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Keily wants to be a futa like her older sister, and the futa-fairy answers her wish!

The Futa Fairy – Futa Forbidden Wish
Chapter One: Keily’s Futa Gift
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

November was my favorite month of the year. And even though it was cold standing out on the street waiting for the city bus to take us to Washington College, I didn’t care. Two weeks ago, on November 3rd, I turned nineteen. Until December 6th, I was the same age as my older sister Deidre. A month of not being younger than her. Technically. And now I had another reason to love November. The days were so short.

The sun hadn’t even risen as we shivered on the street, our cheeks as rosy as our hair.

My older sister Deidre, the love of my life, had bright-red hair. It would glow in the sunlight, and even in the predawn gloom, it had a vibrancy about it, a fire that no darkness could wholly smother. Her blue eyes twinkled as she shifted her hips, the front of her skirt bulging with my favorite thing in the world: her futa-cock.

At the start of summer vacation, my sister made a wish to the futa-fairy to grow a cock so she could make love to me. I would never forget that night. It burned with such a zesty freshness in my mind waking up to Keily pressing her cock against my virgin pussy. The shock that my older sister had a dick made me tremble.

And then she thrust, popping my cherry.

My hot pussy clenched down hard on her futa-dick. My eyes rolled back into my head. I groaned and gasped, my thighs clamping down on her waist. Her girl-cock slid into my virgin depths, ripping through my hymen with ease. Such rapture shuddered through me.

I came so hard on her dick.

Then she flooded me with her hot cum. My naughty pussy milked her. And our love, simmering between the two of us, exploding with incestuous passion. We both gasped and moaned, making love over and over.

And then the sun rose and her dick vanished.

And this is the second reason I loved November now. Because the shorter the days became, the more time I had to play with her futa-dick. I licked my lips, staring at her shaft tenting the front of her skirt, still hard despite our mother sucking Deidre off before she went off to work, something she only had to do on Friday’s.

“What?” Deidre asked, cars driving past us on 112th Street.

“Just staring at that yummy cock,” I purred, licking my lips. Even with her sweater on, her curvy body was so apparent. She wasn’t a slim, petite girl like I was. My futa-sister had curves.

“Oh, yeah?” Deidre asked. “You thinking about doing something about it?”

“You daring me to?” I moaned, not caring that cars passed. Thanks to the last few months, and the naughty antics of the two futa-cheerleaders plus Ms. Marcie, the futa-teacher, I knew we wouldn’t get in any trouble. Everyone at college now knew we dated, and no one cared that we were sisters fucking each other.

There were a few sisters doing that now. Plus Ms. Marcie loved to fuck her daughter during class when she wasn’t fucking one of us.

“Yeah, I dare you to suck my cock and let me cum all over your face,” grinned Deidre. “Right here. But you’ll have to work hard to keep my cock warm.”

“Mmm, my mouth will do it.” My pussy clenched, my breath fogging the air before me.

“Better hurry. Sunrise isn’t that far off.”

I fell to my knees before my sister, feeling the icy cold bleeding through my tights. I thrust up her long skirt. She wore thick, white tights beneath, you had to when wearing a skirt in this weather. My pussy clenched, soaking my pink tights. Like my sister, I didn’t bother with panties any longer.

I hauled down her tights. She gasped, her futa-dick meeting contact with the frigid air. My hands grasped her dick, clad in my thin, woolly gloves. I opened my mouth and inhaled her girl-cock as a car passed, headlights illuminating me. My auburn hair glowed at the edges of my vision, spilling about my face as I bobbed.

“Oh, yes, my little sister is such a horny slut for my girl-dick,” Deidre moaned. “Mmm, I love it.”

So did I.

It made my pussy so hot to blow her out on the street, to let the world see that I loved my sister. Incest was so hot. My mouth bobbed as I stroked my woolly glove up and down her girl-dick, my mouth sucking, nursing on her dick.

Her salty precum flowed. I savored it staining my tongue. I swirled it around her throbbing crown, making her gasp, great explosions of frosty air bursting from her mouth. Steam rose from her forehead as her face grew flushed.

Her gloved hands seized my auburn hair, her hips bucking forward, thrusting her cock deeper into my warm mouth. I sucked so hard, giving her the pleasure she craved. My pussy grew hotter and hotter, demanding attention.

I pinned my left hand with my right arm and side, peeling off my glove. The cold hit my fingers. But only for a moment because I hiked up my skirt and plunged my digits down my tights, brushing my curly pubic hair before finding the hot lips of my pussy.

“Yes, yes, masturbate that hot cunt, you little slut,” she groaned. “Oh, yes, you’re such a whore. Mmm, I love it. My little sister is such a whore for my dick.”

My mouth sucked harder, nursing on her dick. Drool dribbled down my chin as her precum coated my mouth.

“Oh, yes, Keily, I love you so much. I’m going to pump your stomach full of my futa-cum. Send you to class with jizz on your breath.”

I sucked with all my might, my fingers rubbing at my hot pussy. My juices coated my digits, slicking them to glide through my folds. I brushed my clit, sending hot shudders through my body. Behind me, cars drove past, whipping of freezing winds to blow around us.

Keily was so lucky. I wanted to be a futa so badly. I would fuck my sister and our mother all the time. We could love her together. Then I could breed my big sister like she was trying to breed me. I hoped this time she did it. Only two weeks until my period.

We were on the same cycle. If I grew a dick today, I could breed her, too.

“Oh, my god,” groaned Deidre. “That’s it, Keily. Oh, wow, you are sucking so hard. What did you just think of?”

Something so naughty.

My fingers danced through my pussy, plunging over and over into my hot depths. My cheeks hollowed as I bobbed my mouth on my sister’s girl-dick. I squirmed, my clit throbbing as the heel of my hand ground on it, shooting delight through my body.

“I’m going to cum,” gasped Deidre. “Oh, Keily, you naughty slut. Let me cum all over that face. I want you to wear my jizz to college! Let everyone know you’re my girlfriend! My little sister is my girlfriend!”

I ripped her cock out of my mouth, my woolly glove stroking up and down her dick. The rough cloth brushed her sensitive tip, dripping with my saliva. She gasped, bucked, her round tits bouncing beneath her sweater.

Hot jizz spurted from her girl-dick.

At the first splash of futa-cum on my face, my pussy clenched on my fingers. My orgasm exploded through me. My clit throbbed as I stroked her dick, moving her cock, painting her cum across my face. She drenched every bit of my flesh. Her cum glistened on me. I shivered and shuddered, pleasure racing through me.

Air breaks groaned as the bus approached.

“Yes, yes, yes,” hissed Deidre. “Oh, I’m drenching your face.”

Cum splashed in my mouth, so wonderfully salty. More dribbled down my cheeks and the bridge of my nose. I felt it mat down my hair at the peak of my forehead. More spunk ran in hot rivulets across my face, racing for my neck.

“I love it,” I howled, my orgasm peaking, my body shuddering. “I love you, Deidre!”

“Love you, my slutty little sister,” she purred as I squeezed out the last drop of cum on my tongue.

The bus doors opened behind me.

I groaned, pulling my fingers out of my spasming pussy, my orgasm dying into buzzing delight. I grinned at the bus driver as I turned around, loving the spunk painted on my face. I boarded the bus, letting everyone witness my sister’s spunk dribbling down my face.

“Hot,” a classmate groaned.

“I wish my sister was a futa,” another moaned.

“It’s the best,” I sighed, slipping into a seat, Deidre sitting right beside me.

She leaned over and lapped her own spunk off my chin, drawing her tongue up to my lips. As we kissed, the bus pulled away from the curb. I groaned, swapping my jizz back and forth with her as I trembled in ecstatic delight.

I so wanted to be a futa. Almost every girl in our college did, too. No one knew how the futa-fairies made their selections. There was my sister, and then Kimmie and Cassie on the cheer squad, though Cassie joined because she was a futa. Ms. Marcie, the professor of my second class, had also became a futa. Plus my friends Amber, Rita, and Yunjin all had mothers who became futas. Some of them were futas during the day, like Ms. Marcie, and others were futas at night, like my sister and the cheerleaders.

No one knew why scavenger save we all lived in Parkland.

I quivered and groaned on the short bus ride to our college. Deidre licked me clean of every drop of futa-cum she splashed on my face, sharing it with me while the other girls cooed in envy at me. Well, not dark-skinned Pattie.

Her mother, Dr. Rita, always sent her to college with a pussy full of futa-cum. Pattie then let a lucky girl lick her pussy clean in the bathroom before classes started. There’d be a line of hopefuls each eager to clean her up, just to get a taste of the futa-passion.

Just as the bus reached our college, sunrise hit. My sister gasped beside me, trembling and then groaning as the delicious bulge vanished from beneath her skirt, her cock shrinking back to a little clit. But I still loved her anyways.

It was fun licking just her pussy, too.

“Have a good day at classes,” Deidre said. She was a sophomore, while I was only a lowly freshman, so she had different classes than me.

“Enjoy your day.”

She caught me in a hug and gave me the hottest kiss too sisters could share, seasoned by her futa-cum. Then she broke it and strolled away. I shivered, smoothing my skirt then beaming as Belinda, Ms. Marcie’s daughter, walked up, waving.

“Look at how many girls are lining up for Pattie today,” Belinda said, a busty girl with brown hair in pigtails. She was my age, but she was more developed than my sister.

“Yeah, there’s a few senior girls in there,” I giggled. “Lucky me I don’t have to wait in line.”

Belinda leaned over and licked up an errant line of cum off my neck, sending a shiver down to my pussy. “No, you don’t. I can’t wait for summer vacation. Mom, with her cock for sixteen hours a day… Ooh, I will be fucked so much.”

“Your mother will have to hold parties for her students,” I told her when my cell phone chirped.

Belinda nodded her head. “Absolutely.”

I pulled out my phone, frowning at the next message. I didn’t recognize the number that sent it. I opened it and ice-blue snowflakes swirled down across my phone before the actual message appeared in a bright-blue font.

“Never seen a text message do that,” I said, hoping it wasn’t a virus. I heard smartphones could be infected with those like a computer.

Oh, I really felt that orgasm, Keily. It made my pussy so hot and wet.

So don’t you worry your hot, little cunt. I will make it happen. I will make sure you fuck your sister with your own futa-dick. And breed her. You’ll both be pregnant at the same time. I promise you. Expect me real soon. I’m going to take you so hard.

Oooh, incest is the best!

B

Esq. of Winter

My jaw dropped. “No way!”

Belinda blinked at me, leaning close to peer at my screen. “What?”

“This is it!” I gasped. “This is the other fairy. The one who made your mom into a futa.”

My friend furrowed her brow, reading the screen. Her jaw dropped. “No way! That is it. Mom showed me the message. Oh, my god, the futa-fairy is going to visit you.”

“I’m going to be a futa!” I exclaimed, bouncing at the college’s entrance. I wouldn’t be a futa at the same time as my sister, but I would still be able to fuck her and breed her. B even promised we’d be pregnant together. “This is awesome.”

“How did you do it?” demanded Belinda. “I’ve been wanting this so badly. I love my mom’s cock, but I want to fuck her, too. I want to feel her tits sliding about my girl-dick. She loves mine.” My friend squeezed her big breasts through her blouse, her nipples poking at the material. “Please, tell me.”

“I have no idea,” I groaned. “I was just thinking about it while sucking off my sister waiting for the city bus.”

“I think about becoming a futa when sucking off my mom all the time,” groaned Belinda.

“Sorry,” I said. And I was. I wanted her to become a futa, too. But that wouldn’t diminish my excitement. The futa-fairy was coming. For me!

I squirmed when I reached my first class, boring history taught by boring Professor Culvert. I couldn’t focus at all, my pussy soaking my tights. I felt the stretchy material drink in my pussy juices with such an absorbent hunger while I squirmed and wiggled on the chair, my face burning so bright with eager need.

I pictured my futa-cock thrusting from my pussy’s folds, spreading my tight lips apart and bouncing before me. I wondered what it would feel like. Deidre tried to describe it, but she never quite could explain what it felt like cumming with a cock.

“It’s just this powerful rush. First there’s this aching needed, like having an itching pussy, but it’s concentrated at the tip of my dick. And then when I cum, that pressure explodes out of my dick. It’s so awesome. I just spasm and moan. And my pussy joins the fun, giving me that treat you’re more familiar with.”

I tried to pay attention to the lecture, but I didn’t care about Reconstruction after the Civil War. My eyes glazed over as he drowned on and on. My pussy grew hotter and hotter. I wanted to masturbate, but without my futa-sister around, I’d just get in trouble.

I squeezed my thighs so tight, trying to take pressure off my clit.

I let out little whimpers.

“Keily, do you need to use the bathroom?” Professor Culvert asked near the middle of the lesson.

“Yes!” I hissed, hopping to my feet. “Thank you very much, sir!”

I darted out of the classroom, shoes squeaking on the linoleum. I burst into the hallway, racing for the nearest bathroom. If anyone stood in my way, I would have bowled them over. A hot pussy was coming through and nothing would stop it.

I crashed through the bathroom door, already pulling down my tights before I reached the first stall. I hobbled the last few feet, the tights banding around my ankles. I held up my skirt, cool air wafting around my pussy, and sat down on the toilet seat.

I didn’t even close the stall door.

I shoved my hands between my thighs, brushing the thin wisps of bright-red hair adorning my juicy pussy. I closed my eyes, imagining my clit turned into a huge dick. A clit-dick. It thrust majestically from my crotch, quivering with excitement to fuck my sister so badly. To just ram my cock home and make her squeal on it.

My fingers found my clit, massaging the little bud. I whimpered, my pussy clenching. In moments, my feet drummed on the floor. Rapture shot through my body, juices squirting out of my cunt and splashing in the toilet.

“Holy fucking wow!” I howled, bucking, heat filling my body, euphoria making me dizzy. I came so fast. Just a few touches, and I exploded. I couldn’t believe it. “Oh, yes, I needed that.”

I slumped back against the metal plumbing of the toilet, not caring that it dug into my back, and panted. My eyes fluttered. My small breasts rose and fell, poking at my sweater. Without a bra on, the material itched and scratched my sensitive nubs.

I loved it.

“Oh, B, you have to come so soon,” I moaned as I shuddered a final time.

With great reluctance, I pulled up my tights and licked my tangy juices off my fingers. I tottered out of the stall to the sinks, splashing cold water on my face. Then I headed back to class, buzzing, some of the tension released from my orgasm.

But not enough.

Oh, no, I squirmed through the second half of Professor Culvert’s lecture on Reconstruction. God, it was the most boring, tedious stuff. Who cared about stuff that happened over a hundred years ago? They didn’t even have the internet back then. None of it mattered in modern times.

Especially when I had a date with the futa-fairy. Soon I’d have a big, throbbing girl-dick to fuck my sister, my mom, and my friends. I’d have so much fun with my clit-dick. Every girl in school would be after me.

But I’d always save a load for my Deidre.

I slouched off to Ms. Marcie’s class not long after. When I walked into the futa-teacher’s room, my back straightened. It was hard not to when you came face-to-face with a futanari. The air hummed around them. And she was gorgeous, a busty MILF whose blouse barely constrained those big, lush tits of hers. They wanted to spill out before my face. She had on thigh-high stockings, her dark skirt so short the tops flashed.

And her skirt bulged with her futa-dick.

“Hello, Keily,” she purred.

“Hello, Ms. Marcie,” I greeted my English teacher. Only the girls called her Ms. Marcie. The boys called her Professor Baumgartner if they spoke to her at all. They always went to the back of the classroom to study silently. Ms. Marcie’s lessons were not for them, but for us girls.

I found my seat in the second row, squirming, my pussy on fire. Juices flooded out of me. I just dripped in anticipation of my futa-cock. I glanced at the clock, groaning at how only an hour had passed since the text.

“Come on, show up,” I groaned.

“Well, what at lovely day we’re having,” Ms. Marcie said. “I hope you all did your homework. I want poems of such erotic, lesbian passion that they make me quiver, girls.”

“Yes, Ms. Marcie,” we all purred. I reached into my schoolbag, hauling out my homework and setting it on the desk.

The boys in the back just read silently. They ignored the real fun happening up front. The futa-fairies’ magic was amazing.

“Jamie Miller, come and read yours,” Ms. Marcie purred as I kept squirming, biting my lips, my pussy so on fire.

“Yes, Ms. Marcie,” Jamie said, a short girl who had a face that reminded me of a pixie, framed by her short, brown hair. She held her poem in her hands, her cheeks pink, her nipples pressing at the front of her white, schoolgirl blouse. Tartan skirts swirled about her thighs.

Many of the girls dressed to please Ms. Marcie. She had a schoolgirl fetish.

I struggled to listen, to pay attention, but my pussy was so hot. When would B get here? I rubbed my pussy into my thighs as I ground on my seat, growing so desperately horny again as I pictured having my girl-dick.

“Looks like someone has a hot little cunt,” purred Ms. Marcie from behind me.

“Yes, Ms. Marcie,” I groaned. “I’m trying to pay attention, but I’m just so horny.”

“Mmm, why don’t you kneel on your seat, and I’ll take care of you.”

My pussy clenched. “Yes, Ms. Marcie.”

I obeyed, folding my legs beneath me and kneeling on my desk. I leaned over it, my ass resting on the top of my seat. Ms. Marcie rubbed her bulging crotch against my butt. I shivered, so eager to have my own dick.

When would B come? Unless it was a prank. It better not be!

“Has your sister bred you yet?” asked Ms. Marcie, her hands lifting my skirt.

“No, Ms. Marcie,” I groaned. “My period won’t come for another two weeks.”

“So you’re at the height of your fertility.” The futa-teacher shuddered, her fingers hooking the waistband of my panties. “Then I won’t rob that treat from your sister.”

“Like you robbed Officer Cindy’s treat of popping her daughter’s cherry?” I giggled, my panties sliding down my butt, exposing my cheeks to my teacher’s lusty gaze.

“Ooh, you are a naughty one brining that up,” groaned Ms. Marcie, her hands gripping my asscheeks, spreading them apart. “I’m going to bugger you so hard.”

I purred, staring up at Jamie as she finished her poem. Another girl took her place, her words serenading the naughty delight Ms. Marcie gave me. I shuddered, the futa-teacher’s cock spilling out of her skirt, smacking between my butt-cheeks. She drew back her hips, dragging the throbbing tip of her cock through my butt-cheeks, smearing precum on its journey down to my asshole.

I trembled, licking my lips, so eager to be penetrated. I wiggled and groaned, my asshole tingling as I felt that big futa-dick pressing at it. Ms. Marcie gripped my hips, putting pressure on my naughty sphincter.

It widened and swallowed her dick.

“Ms. Marcie,” I whimpered.

“Such a tight ass, Keily,” groaned Ms. Marcie. “Let’s see if you can get an A in anal.”

“There’s always an A in anal,” I giggled. “Two of them.”

“Glad you can spell a four letter word,” my teacher panted, her girl-cock sliding deeper and deeper into my bowels. “I’m glad public education wasn’t entirely wasted on you.”

I only groaned, her huge dick sliding deeper and deeper into me. She felt as big as my sister’s cock, but it was hard to say for sure. I wish I could have them both in me at the same time, but that was so impossible.

Ms. Marcie moaned when she bottomed out in me, her brown bush tickling my asscheeks. I squirmed my hips, my pussy clenching as I giggled. Liked the feel of a futa’s pubic hair on my rump when they buggered me.

“Now fuck me,” I groaned.

“Such an aggressive student,” Ms. Marcie groaned. “You are so bold today, Keily.”

“I got the text,” I panted, squeezing my bowels on her dick as she drew back.

“From B?”

I nodded my head, letting out a whimper. Her cock felt so amazing in me. My bowels felt emptier and emptier until only the tip of her girl-dick remained in me. Then she rammed it into my depths again, her ticklish bush brushing my butt-cheeks.

“Oh, that’s wonderful, Keily,” she panted. “The fun we’re going to have in second period.”

I nodded my head, wiggling my hips and stirring her dick around inside of me as she drew back again. She rammed it back into my depths. Pleasure rippled through my body. My head snapped up. My moans echoed through the classroom. I let out such whimpering rapture, my eyes rolling back into my head.

She pumped her hips in and out of my bowels. She reamed me so hard. She rammed her cock into the depths of my asshole. She filled me to the brim with such amazing rapture. My eyes rolled back into my head as I whimpered.

“Oh, Ms. Marcie,” I panted. “Fuck my tight, underage ass. You’re such a naughty teacher.”

“I am,” she panted. “Ooh, yes, I’m going to dump so much cum into your little asshole. You want it, don’t you?”

“I do!” I groaned.

“Oh, the fun we will have. You’ll be my special assistant, won’t you?”

“I will!” I gasped. “I can’t wait.”

She thrust harder into me. My pussy ached and throbbed. Juices flooded down my thighs to my tights bunched around my legs. I shivered, my desk creaking, rocking as she fucked me. The next girl, Cathy, read her poem. She fingered her cunt as she did, staring at us.

The other girls were sliding their panties down their thighs, throwing legs over their desks, skirts exposing pussies adorned with bushes or shaved bald. They fingered themselves, listening to the poems and watching our futa-teacher fuck my asshole.

“Ms. Marcie!” I squealed when her hand shot around my waist and dived between my thighs. “Yes, yes, yes!”

She rubbed my clit, massaging it hard. She caressed it, making me tremble. My eyes rolled back into my head. Sparks flew from my bud, landing in the delight gathering in my pussy. My orgasm built and built. My eyes rolled back into my head.

“Ms. Marcie!” I squeaked over and over.

“You’re going to cum so hard, aren’t you, little slut?” she hissed, massaging my bud with her fingers.”

“I am!”

My clit drank in her massaging fingers, my asshole burning from the friction of her thrusting dick. My eyes widened. My entire body trembled. I gripped the edge of my desk, holding onto it as my orgasm swelled and swelled.

I came.

I screamed out in rapture. My passion echoed through the classroom. Girls moaned around me, staring at me, licking their lips in envy as I came on our futa-teacher’s big dick. My asshole writhed about her plunging cock while juices flooded out of my spasming cunt.

Waves of rapture washed hot through my body. Every thrust of her futa-dick into my pussy had me trembling. I groaned and gasped. My eyes rolled back into my head. I spasmed, drinking in the rapture with such delight. It burned through me. I groaned, quivering.

“Ms. Marcie!”

“Oh, yes, such a cute whore,” she groaned, thrusting hard, her bush tickling my asscheeks over and over as I convulsed, my orgasm racing through me. “You’ll be such a naughty futa!”

“I will be!” I howled, my back arching, my asshole convulsing harder about her cock.

Another orgasm ravaged my body.

My eyes fluttered. Stars exploded across my vision. My pleasure swelled and swelled. The rapture peaking in me. I held there, on the cusp of my powerful orgasm. The darkness swallowed my vision as ecstasy burned in my mind.

Hot cum flooded my ass.

“You naughty schoolgirl-slut!” Ms. Marcie howled as she pumped my asshole full of my jizz.

My third orgasm crashed into my mind.

I slumped onto my desk. The darkness embraced me. Rapture pulled me down and down and down.

I lay there dazed, barely aware of my body. Of the cock filling my asshole with girl-spunk. And then the cock in my ass vanished. The desk beneath me became so cold. I blinked my eyes, groaning and squirming.

I stared at a surface of ice. My desk slick as glass and frigid. But I didn’t shiver.

I sat up, still kneeling on my seats, my shins feeling the cold. My little breasts quivered before me. I gaped at my naked breasts and then at Ms. Marcie’s classroom. Ice covered everything. No, it made up everything, right down to the flyers pinned to the cork board with thumbtacks made of frozen water.

My head whipped around. My classmates, even Ms. Marcie, were gone. My asshole felt so empty. I didn’t even have cum in me.

“What’s going on?”

“I thought you would have figured it out, Kylie,” a voice purred.

Perched on Ms. Marcie’s desk was a busty, mature woman, her body all curves, violet hair framing a hungry face. A huge cock thrust up from her sleek, folded legs. Her pillowy breasts jiggled with her slightest movement. Wings rose above her shoulders, transparent like a dragonfly’s.

“You’re…” My words trailed off as I stared into her silver eyes.

Ancient eyes.

They dwarfed me. Once, I went to New York City. I stood beneath the Empire State Building, this huge monolith rising so high above me I had to crane my neck to stare up to it’s top. I felt like a little incest before it.

The age of eyes made the Empire State Building feel like a little toothpick and me… A single atom. No, a subatomic particle. Something as tiny as possible.

I shook my head. My enthusiasm returned, my pussy clenching. “You’re going to make me a futa like my older sister!”

“Not quite like your older sister,” the futa-fairy purred, her wings fluttering behind her. They shimmered like the Aurora Borealis dancing in the skies. “Ooh, this will make the summer slut so mad.”

“Summer…slut?” I frowned.

“Do not worry, Keily.” Her wings hummed and she lifted with grace off the desk and landed before it. Her hips swayed, her breasts and hard dick bouncing before her, as she walked to me. “What matters is our pact. I’ll make you into a futa, let your breed our sister, and make sure she breeds you. Then you just owe me a teeny, tiny favor.”

“Yes!” I gasped, bouncing on my knees, my hands gripping the icy desk. “Fuck me! Deidre told me that much. Fuck me with that big futa-cock!”

“You are just so eager for it,” laughed the futa-fairy.

“Please, B, I need it so badly.” I let out a whimper. Then blinked. “Why is the other fairy called Leanan Sidhe, but you’re just B?”

“Bean Sidhe,” she said, the words sounding musical. “But that’s such an old-fashion name. I like to stay modern. I even have an iPhone.” She winked at me.

I giggled. “I want one, but I only have a Galaxy S5. Same phone as my sister. Our mother got us them on sale or something.”

“Well, does the type of cell phone really matter when you’re about to get a big, throbbing futa-cock?”

I shook my head.

“Mmm, good,” B purred, grabbing cupping my face. “Ooh, we are going to have so much fun, aren’t we?”

I nodded my head.

“You have so much energy. I bet you would love to ride my cock?”

My pussy clenched. I stared down at it. Would a futa-fairy’s dick feel different from a human futa’s? I wanted to find out.

B laughed, her voice musical and rich. She sank down onto the icy floor of the classroom, nudging Jamie Miller’s desk out of the way. It glided with ease on the slick surface. Her wings spread out as she wiggled on her back, her legs slightly parted, revealing her purple bush adorning her thighs.

“Do you dye your hair or is natural?” I asked, sliding off my desk. Though the icy floor felt slick, I had no problem moving on it.

“It’s natural,” B laughed. “So inquisitive.”

“And why do I only get my cock during the day? And why my sister gets hers at night?”

“Oh, why do you think?”

I shrugged, straddling her thighs. I grabbed her big futa-dick, stroking it in my hand. I brought it to my pussy lips, rubbing it up and down my snatch. “If I knew, I wouldn’t ask.”

“And what will you give me for this information?” she asked, arching a violet eyebrow.

“I’ll give you a kiss.”

“Just one?”

“Three,” I grinned, licking my lips. “I’m a good kisser.”

“For three kisses then,” she purred, puckering her lips.

I leaned down her body, pressing my budding breasts into her big, pillowy tits. I squirmed, still holding the tip of her dick against my pussy as I planted my lips on her mouth. The first one a quick peck, the second one longer, with a little bit of nibbling on her lower lip.

“These aren’t impressive kisses,” B purred. “Did you cheat me?”

I grinned and claimed her lips for the last kiss. I shuddered, thrusting my tongue into her mouth. She tasted so sweet. Her body trembled beneath me as our tongues caressed each other. I moved my mouth, shifting my head, niggling, kissing, exploring. I put my all into it, everything I’d learned from Mom and Deidre.

“There,” I proclaimed, breaking the kiss. “Three kisses.”

B laughed. “Three kisses.” Her hands squeezed my ass. “Okay, my little inquisitive slut, all magic comes with a cost.”

“Like in Once Upon a Time. They say that all the time.”

“That show is based on fairy tales. And those are based on us.” B giggled. “So our magic has a cost. They often cause bad things to happen to the person we enchant. Misfortune, tragedy, etc.”

I shivered.

“But giving futa-cocks, well, that’s a curse. The thing is, human females love it. So suddenly we’re able to give gifts to women, make them our patrons, without the bad things happening. Because the futa-cock is the bad thing.”

“No it’s not. It’s the good thing.”

“Well, in these modern times. But centuries ago, it wasn’t seen that way. But this lets us make deals without the consequences.” She gave a wicked grin. “Us fairies have even…adopted them.”

I grinned at that. Then another question popped into my head. “So why do the dicks only stick around for half a day?”

“Between sunrise and sunset,” she corrected. “When the sun rises or sets, a great deal of energy washes through the world. It disrupts enchantments and powers them. If I gave you a blessing, it would last the night, since I’m from Winter and nights are longer during our season. But since this is a curse—”

“It’s reversed. I get my cock in the day, and my sister, who got hers from Summer, gets hers at night.”

“Yep. Like any good curse, it has its rules.” B squeezed my ass. “Now why don’t we seal our pact and get you your cock?”

“Yes!” I hissed, sliding my pussy down her cock. But I froze halfway. “Wait, will you make me pregnant?”

“This will not interfere with you and your sister’s fertility plans. Enjoy yourself, Keily.”

“Yes!” I howled.

I bolted upright, impaling myself down her futa-cock in the process. I let out a whimpering moan. My pussy gripped her girl-dick, drinking in the pleasure of it. I bottomed out on her, grinding my clit into her pubic mound.

I grinned at her. Then rode her hard.

The futa-fairy moaned, her tits jiggling, as I bounced up and down on her dick. My knees pumped, working my pussy on her futa-cock. Pleasure roared through my snatch, her shaft reaching so deep into me.

I gasped, realizing her cock was so cold it burned me. I loved it. My snatch clenched on hers as I swiveled my hips, stirring her through me. Pleasure raced through my body, my head tossing back and forth, my auburn pigtails flying.

“Oh, yes, my sweet Keily, fuck that hot cunt up and down my dick. Mmm, you are a wild one. Your sister is a lucky futa to feel this pussy on her dick.”

“She’ll be even luckier when she gets to feel my cock fucking her snatch!” I moaned, my hands seizing the futa-fairy’s big, pillowy breasts.

“Yes, she shall,” groaned the futa, her hands sliding up my body, cupping my budding mounds. She rubbed my nipples.

Pleasure shot down to my pussy.

I clenched down on her huge girl-dick as I slammed down her shaft. I groaned, ripples of delight washing through my body. I squeezed her big tits hard as I worked my pussy up and down her dick, my orgasm building and building in her.

My fingers found her fat nipples. I squeezed them, tugged on them, stretching out those big, pillowy tits. She gasped, fingers pinching my own nubs. My back arched, both of us crying out our pleasure as we abused each other’s nipples.

“Oh, B, yes!” I hissed. “That makes my pussy so wet and hot. Ooh, I’m going to cum so hard.”

“Do it, you little slut,” she moaned. “Let me feel that hot cunt spasming on my cock. I’m going to flood you with futa cream.”

“You will!” I moaned, my head arching.

She twisted and played with my nipples while I mirrored her fingers actions on her own. Pleasure shot over and over from my breasts to my burning pussy. I worked my hips, undulating as I fucked her so hard. When I bottomed out on her huge girl-dick, I ground my clit into her pubic bone.

Sparks exploded through my pussy.

“I’m going to cum so hard!” I hissed.

“Good,” she moaned. “I want to flood that hot cunt with my cum.”

I whimpered, “Yes! Give it to me, B!”

I slammed down her cunt. My eyes widened as the pleasure exploded through my pussy. My snatch writhed and convulsed about her huge girth. I milked her futa-dick. I rose up on her shaft, feeling my snatch suck at it, desperate for her cum.

“Flood me!” I moaned. “Give it to me!”

“Yes!” she hissed, her face twisting. “Oh, summer slut, you’re going to howl!”

I slammed my spasming cunt down her girth. I let out a mighty groan, my clit smacking into her pubic bone. My orgasm burned even hotter. I convulsed, impaled on her dick. My petite body thrashed out of control as the pleasure raged through me.

There was no stopping it. I was lost to it. It burned so hot through me. My moans gasped through the air. I sang out my pleasure with such enthusiasm. I gasped and groaned, my pussy spasming so hard on her dick.

“Oh, I love it,” I moaned. “I love your girl-dick in me! Cum in me!”

She bucked beneath me. Her hips bounced me up her cock. Her futa-dick erupted. I gasped, feeling the hot jizz flooded into me. And something else. Energy. The magic spilled through my body as her girl-cum spilled into my cunt.

I howled out in rapture, slamming back down her shaft. My pussy milked out her cock of cum and energy. My entire body tingled. My clit throbbed. I shot my eyes down to my fiery bush. I moaned in delight as my new cock thrust out of the curls.

Pink and pulsing. It grew with every beat of my heart. I groaned and squirmed. It swelled over B’s stomach. The tip flared into that familiar pink helmet, the shaft becoming fleshy, little veins running beneath the skin.

“I’m a futa!” I howled.

“Yes, you are,” B said, though her lips didn’t move. “Look at that huge futa-cock you grew.”

I gasped, feeling unseen hands stroking my dick. A wet mouth engulfed the tip, sucking on it. My pussy clenched on B’s futa-cock as I stared at my new shaft. Nobody touched my new appendage or sucked on it.

Yet I felt it.

“Oh, my god,” I moaned, the wintery room suddenly spinning. “Oh, my god, that’s amazing.”

“It is,” B said again, her voice sounding younger.

Darkness washed across my vision. I blinked open my eyes. I stared at Jamie. She peered down at me while the mouth sucked so hard at my throbbing futa-dick. I lay over my desk, the real classroom back. Cum ran out of my asshole, dribbling down to my wet pussy.

“Who’s sucking on my cock?” I moaned.

“Ms. Marcie,” Jamie said, licking her lips. “Can I suck it next?”

I shivered, Ms. Marcie’s tongue running across the tip of my dick. I let out a whimpering moan. And then my cock erupted. For the first time, I came as a futa. My head shot upward, my pigtails dancing about my face.

“Oh, wow!” I howled as I felt that first powerful pulse of cum fire out of my dick. And then a second and a third. My cum pumped into Ms. Marcie’s hungry mouth. “This is amazing, B!”

My futa-teacher drank down my cum. She swallowed it with such hunger. My pussy convulsed and my asshole clenched, forcing out more yummy cum to dribble down the crack of my ass. My entire world spun around me as the duel delights of cumming with a futa-dick and a pussy washed through me.

Powerful ecstasy and gentle rapture.

“I love it, B!”

My dick spurted the final time into my futa-teacher’s mouth. Her mouth slid off my dick. “Mmm, you have yummy futa-cum, Keily.”

“I do,” I groaned, hopping off the desk. “I have to go, Ms. Marcie!”

“What?” my futa-teacher gasped.

“You can’t go, I have to suck your cock!” Jamie moaned.

“You have to fuck my pussy!” Grace called, still standing at the front of the class, holding her poem in her hands.

“Sorry! I have a sister to fuck!”

To be continued…

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Part Four of my third attempt at story writing. Hope you enjoy.

Once everyone was up and ready to go they all piled into the SUV and drove to the lakeside village just south of the cabin. John and Chris got dropped off at the marina to get the boat and do some fishing. The girls were going to do some shopping in town and grab lunch at the coffee shop. They would meet up again around three at the marina.

“What time is it,” Nicole asked Tracy.

Tracy was staring at her phone and didn’t look up as she replied, “Five after three.”

They were sitting in the marina parking lot waiting for John and Chris. Nicole was people watching while Tracy texted and Cassie played a game on her phone. They had had a good day together exploring the small shops in the village. After lunch they had done some grocery shopping for dinner tonight and drove back to the cabin to drop off the food.

“I see them,” Nicole said pointing at the marina entrance.

Tracy looked up from her phone. “I don’t see any fish. Good thing we bought hamburgers.”

“I told Chris if he caught anything he had to put it back,” Cassie said, “He better not have one.”

Chris ran to the SUV and jumped in the backseat. “I got to drive the boat,” he bragged to Cassie.

“Kill any fish you heathen?” She shot back.

“No. To many assholes on jet-skies,” John answered for him as he loaded their fishing gear in the back, “We gave up after about an hour. Toured the lake and taught Chris how to drive the boat for the rest of the afternoon.”

“We went around the whole lake,” Chris added.

As John wedged himself in the backseat behind Tracy he said to her, “Oh don’t mind me, I’ll sit in back.”

“Okay,” she answered. “Got enough leg room?”

“If I was two feet shorter. I could use a couple inched if you can spare it.”

“No problem.”

They drove back to the cabin as Chris went over the events of their day in detail.

When they sat down for dinner that evening John and Nicole talked with Tracy and the twins about why they had gotten together this weekend. How things were getting serious between the two of them and before they began to explore the next step in their relationship they wanted to let everybody meet and get to know each other. They also revealed to Chris and Cassie that John and Tracy had a similar, more intimate relationship, like the one they had with their mother.

John was surprised at how easy the talk was, and how cool the twins were with it. He had built this discussion up some much in his mind over the past few weeks he expected more questions and maybe some tough moments but it was a simple conversation.

When they were done the table was cleared and they all moved outside. The twins wanted to roast marshmallows for dessert.

They gathered around the fire pit on the beach and enjoyed their marshmallows. They did a little star gazing because they could see so many more out here away from the lights of the city. Eventually the twins decided that everyone should go back inside and watch a movie. Nicole said she would start some popcorn.

“What are we going to watch?” John asked the twins.

“I don’t know yet,” Cassie answered.

“Who said you get to pick?” Chris wanted to know.

“I said,” Cassie replied “You picked last time.”

The twins hurried ahead inside.

Two hours later they were all gathered around the tv as the movie ended. John and Nicole were sitting together on one end of the couch and Tracy was laying beside them with her head in John’s lap. Cassie was on the other side of the couch with a bowl of popcorn in her lap. Chris was stretched out on the floor with his own bowl in front of him. Cassie had surprisingly picked a pretty decent action/sci-fi film. John had expected to have to sit through some high school romance or animated garbage. Everyone had enjoyed it.

Nicole had a little trouble getting the twins to go to bed. They argued that being on vacation meant they should be able stay up. Nicole relented and let them stay.

“So what are you guys going to do now?” Chris asked

Tracy was the first to answer. “I was planning on sucking my dad’s cock.” With that she proceeded to unzip John’s shorts and pulled out his dick.

The twins both watched wide eyed as Tracy went down on her father. John looked at Nicole. She looked like she was about to say something before she just shrugged and said, “I was planning on doing the same thing but since Tracy beat me to it I’ll just have to suck your’s Chris.” With that she got up and joined Chris on the floor. Chris was laughing as he pulled his shorts and underwear off and laid back.

Nicole took her son’s penis fully into her mouth and sucked it as she slowly pulled her head off it. It left her mouth with and audible pop. A line of saliva ran off her bottom lip and on his dick before she grabbed it and jacked him off a little before taking him back in her mouth.

Tracy was holding her dad’s cock while her tongue worked circles around the head. She would stop every so often and find some point somewhere, like the very tip or the bottom edge of the helmet, and with the tip of her tongue do a dance in that one small spot that sent an electric sensation up the shaft of John’s cock that drove him wild. When Tracy finally dropped her head back down and took him in as far as she could John looked over at Cassie on the end of the couch. She had her shorts and panties pushed down to her ankles and was rubbing her vagina while she watched her mother work on her brother’s dick. When she looked back over at Tracy and John he smiled.

“Would you like to come join us?” He asked her.

She smiled and nodded her head. She got up and stepped out of her shorts and panties and walked over and sat down on the other side of John.

Tracy took her dad’s cock out of her mouth and offered it to Cassie. “You want some?”

Cassie nodded again and quickly grabbed John’s cock. “You’re a lot bigger than Chris,” she told him. “I don’t know how much I can take.”

“Just do what you can,” John told her.

She smiled and stretched her mouth around him and began to suck.

“Not bad,” Tracy said with an approving nod. She looked over at Nicole and Chris on the floor. “I’m think I’m going to give Nicole a hand.”

John watched as Tracy crawled off the couch and came up behind Nicole. She grabbed the waist of Nicole’s yoga pants and pulled them down, exposing her voluptuous ass. When they were off Nicole spread her legs and Tracy came up behind her and slipped two fingers into her pussy.

John looked down at Cassie. She had dark hair like her mother’s that fell just past her shoulders. He ran a hand through that hair as she bobbed on him. His eye’s traveled down her back to the plump little tan lined ass. His other hand reach out and caressed her ass cheeks. Her’s wasn’t as full as her mother’s yet but you could tell it was on it’s way. She would get her mothers curves in another couple years. His fingers traced a line down her ass crack and continued down to the moist opening of her vagina. He ran his finger along that wet little slit till her found her clit. He began to rub it with a gentle pressure.

Cassie took her mouth off him and moaned. She stroked him while he rubbed her. When she started to push her pussy against his hand he asked if it was okay to put his finger in.

“Yes please,” she purred out.

He pushed his finger into her tight hole. It was hardly in before he felt her tighten on his finger and shake as an orgasm passed through her. He let her settle down before he slowly started fingering her again. She would only last a minute or two before she was squeezing his finger again.

Down on the floor her mother was cumming on Tracy’s fingers. She was squirting all over her hand. Nicole came up off her son’s dick and moaned out.

As Chris watched his mother moan he began to cum. A jet of cum erupted from his dick and hit Nicole on the chin. She looked down and watched him pump out cum as her own climax ran through her. Chris shot another stream that splashed on her cheek and then several more that fell on his stomach and thighs. When Nicole’s orgasm was over she dipped her head down and began cleaning the cum from Chris’s thighs. Tracy slipped her fingers from Nicole’s pussy and asked her if she would mind some help with the clean up. Nicole didn’t look up as she licked a big line of semen off his thigh and after she swallowed she quickly asked, “Would you mind that Chris?”, before taking his cock back in her mouth to clean it.

“No. Go ahead,” Chris told her eagerly.

Tracy smiled at him and then dipped her head down and began cleaning up the cum on his stomach.

Chris’ cock never soften. Even after pumping out all that cum. He remained fully erect in his mothers mouth as she and Tracy took care of the semen. When Tracy had got the last of the cum off his belly Nicole came up off Chris’ dick and started to kiss Tracy. They could both taste Chris on each others tongues. When Nicole pulled away she looked down at Chris who had begun masturbating as he watch Tracy and his mom kiss.

“I swear that dick never gets soft,” she told Tracy, “He is always ready to go.”

“Do you mind if I give it a shot?” Tracy asked.

Nicole looked at Chris who had an even bigger smile on his face at the thought of fucking Tracy. “I don’t think he’ll have a problem with that. I want to go see if Cassie needs help.”

So Nicole got up and headed back to John as Tracy took hold of Chris’ penis and guide him into her as she straddled him.

Nicole walked back to the couch and sat down beside John. She watched Cassie suck on the head of his cock before he looked up at her and they shared a kiss.

“How’s she doing?” She asked him when they parted.

“Wonderful,” was his reply. “I’m surprised how good she is already.”

“She’s had plenty of practice with Chris. I swear every time I come home I find her with his cock in her mouth.”

“Lucky guy.”

Cassie took John from her mouth and said, “I can’t help it if I like it so much.”

“No you can’t,” John told her, “And you are very good so you should do it whenever you want.”

Cassie looked to her mother and asked, “You want to take over?”

“Why don’t we both help out John. I’ll suck while you stroke.”

“Okay,” Cassie said as her mother took just the head of John’s cock into her mouth. Cassie started stroking his shaft while Nicole’s tongue started to dance across the head of his dick.

John still had a finger in Cassie, and as she stroked him he added a second. She gasped a little as he squeezed the other finger into her tight little pussy but she was pushing back trying to help it in so he knew he wasn’t hurting her. She began to make little moaning noises as she stroked him. Her hand that had been playing with his balls moved underneath her and between her legs. She rubbed her clit while John fucked her with his fingers. Nicole took over on his balls. She caressed them while she worked on his dick.

Over on the floor Tracy was riding Chris. When she heard Cassie start moaning she turned and looked at what was going on back there. The sight of the mother and daughter working on her dad thrilled her. She increased her pace on Chris. When she turned back and looked down at him he blurted out, “I’m going to cum again Tracy.”

Tracy quickly slid off his cock and got her mouth around him just as he exploded. She almost gagged as he filled her mouth. She swallowed the mouthful as he continued to pump out more. She was amazed he could have so much left in him after the load she and Nicole had cleaned off him. When he finally stopped cumming she kept him in her mouth and was surprised he never softened. Nicole was right, he seemed to be ready to go again.

“You done or would you like some more?” She asked him when she took him from her mouth and stroked him.

“More please,” he responded.

“Okay,” she said stroking him. As her hand worked on his dick she leaned down by his ear and whispered, “Have you ever had anal sex Chris?”

He didn’t speak, just shook his head.

“Well it’s about time you tried,” she said. She sat up and straddled him again but this time she turned around and faced the couch. As she squatted over his dick she reach down between her legs and guide his cock head to her anus. When she felt it pressing on her asshole she slowly pushed her self down on him.

Chris was mesmerized by the sight of her milky white ass lowering on to his penis. Her ass was very tight around his cock and when she started to raise herself up and down on it he couldn’t believe how good it felt.

As Tracy slowly moved her ass on Chris’ penis she watched as Nicole sucked her father and he fingered Cassie. Cassie was so lost in the pleasure of his fingers moving in her she had stopped stroking John’s dick. Her hand was just resting at the base of his cock as she lay with her eyes closed pushing her vagina onto his fingers.

Nicole lifted her head off John and looked at her daughter lost in pleasure. “She looks like she’s enjoying herself,” she said looking at up at John.

“Oh she definitely is. I’ve lost track of how many times she’s cum,” John told her.

“You doing okay honey,” Nicole asked her.

Cassie opened her eyes and smiled at her mom, “Doin’ great.”

“Would you like to switch John’s fingers with this,” she gave John’s hard cock a shake with her hand.

“Yes please,” she said excitedly.

“Well get up here,” Nicole said releasing his cock and making room for her daughter.

Cassie sat up and threw her leg over John. She was sitting on his lap with his cock resting against the front of her. John took in the sight of her. Her skin was slightly tan except for the small pale triangles the tan lines made on her pert little tits. Her nipples were hard little stubs. John took his thumb and traced a circle around one of them. This made her shudder.

“Get up on your knees baby,” Nicole told Cassie. Cassie did as she was told. Nicole’s hand guide John to her daughters opening.

John now looked at the pale triangle around her smooth pussy and his penis flex a little at the sight of it.

“It feels like John likes what he sees,” Nicole said to Cassie.

Cassie smiled and blushed a little.

“Yes I do,” John agreed.

“Okay baby just ease it in slowly,” Nicole instructed.

Cassie gently pushed herself down on his cock. The head slipped in and she had to stop.

“It’s okay honey,” Nicole said, “Just take it easy. Don’t rush.”

“He’s a lot bigger than Chris,” Cassie said.

“Yes he is,” Nicole answered.

Cassie spent about minute easing herself slowly onto John. She eventually stopped when he was halfway in.

“I think that all I can do,” she told them.

‘That’s more than enough,” John said. He cupped her ass in his hands and began to guide her slowly up and down his cock. It didn’t take long for them to find a nice slow, easy rhythm.

Tracy watched all of this as she rode Chris. Her one hand pinched and played with one of her nipples while the other moved between rubbing her clit and Chris’s balls. She watched Nicole lean back and start fingering herself and rubbing her clit while she watched Cassie ride John. Tracy could see her dad wasn’t able to get all the way in and it made her think of when they first started having sex. How that big cock felt stretching her. Her hand moved faster on her clit. She quickened her pace on Chris’ cock.

Nicole masturbated as she took in the site of her daughter. It turned her on so much to see her astride John. As she watched she noticed Cassie’s breathing start to quicken and that she was increasing how fast she moved on John. “You about to cum baby,” Nicole asked.

Cassie nodded her head but stayed silent.

Nicole sat up and started to rub Cassie’s clit. She then dipped her head down and gave her nipple a quick lick and suck before she told her, “Go ahead baby. Cum all over John’s cock.”

Cassie closed her eyes and started making little grunts. Her mom worked her clit while she dipped down again for another lick on her nipple.

“Oh Mommy,” Cassie moaned out. She started fucking John more vigorously. Her pussy was sinking farther down on him. Nicole took her nipple in her mouth and sucked hard. Cassie couldn’t take it anymore. She dropped down on John’s cock and yelled out, “I’m cummimg Mommy!”

John felt her already tight pussy squeeze his cock. It pulsed around his dick. Her legs were shaking and her hips were bucking. He felt a warm rush of liquid run down his shaft and across his balls. The orgasm worked through her whole body.

Nicole released her nipple and stopped rubbing her clit and just watched Cassie writhe on John’s cock. When she finally stopped she lifted herself shakily off John and collapsed on the couch.

“You okay,” her mother asked.

Cassie just smiled and nodded.

“Well now I want some that,” Nicole said and stood up.

She positioned herself between John’s legs and faced Tracy on the floor. She looked Tracy in the eye as she said, “But I want it in my ass like Tracy.” She smiled at Tracy as she spread her ass cheeks and began to move her ass to John’s dick.

John grabbed her hips as she came down and positioned his cock. She pushed herself all the way down on him. Then she began to ride as she looked at Tracy and began to pinch her nipples.

Tracy once again found her eyes locked with Nicole’s. Just like the night before as her dad ate her pussy.

“How’s my son’s dick feel,” Nicole asked her.

“Amazing. How’s my dad?”

“Fucking wonderful.”

They watched each other fuck as Tracy rubbed her clit and Nicole pulled on her nipples.

“Oh fuck,” Chris suddenly said. “Oh fuuuuuuuuck.”

He started to shoot cum into Tracy’s ass. She could feel the warm streams inside her. It wasn’t long before cum started to run out of her ass and down his dick and balls. John leaned over and looked around Nicole. The sight of all that cum running out of Tracy made him start pulling Nicole down harder and faster unto his dick.

Nicole released one of her nipples and started fingering her cunt. She too was very turned on by the sight. Tracy never slowed down. She kept squatting down on his dick as he emptied his cock in her.

Nicole was the next to cum. Tracy watched her bounce on John’s cock and finger herself. Nicole threw her head back and let out a groan as her hand moved out of her pussy and onto her clit rubbing it quickly. A jet of pussy juice squirted out of her and almost reached Tracy and Chris. Both of the twins couldn’t believe it. They had never seen their mother cum like that. Another jet quickly followed the first, and then several more followed.

That was all Tracy needed to see before she started to cum. Her ass clamped down on Chris hard. He moaned from the sensation on his still sensitive cock. More juice ran out of her and mixed with the cum on his shaft and balls.

John watched Tracy as he pounded away at Nicole’s ass. Her ass was still squeezing his cock as her orgasm wound down. He felt the pressure building in him and pulled out of her. He dick released a long rope of cum which landed on Nicole’s back and across her ass. Another pump splattered on his cock and hand. He shot a few more across his stomach and chest before he finished. He relaxed back into the couch and released his cock as his head lolled back and a smile creeped across his face.

He felt a mouth on his dick and was surprised to find Cassie cleaning cum from his shaft when he opened his eyes and looked down. Her mother quickly joined her and worked her tongue across his stomach and chest. John looked over Nicole and Cassie as Tracy raised herself off of Chris. She stood and walked over behind Nicole where she kneeled down. John watched her lower her head and lick the line of cum he had shot across Nicoles’s ass and back.

Chris stayed laying on the floor and was now jacking off his still hard dick using his and Tracy’s cum for lube. When Nicole finished helping Cassie and Tracy with John’s cum and noticed her son she shook her head.

“I don’t know how he does it,” she said.

“If I had a mother and sister like you guys I would probably be hard all the time too,” John told her.

Nicole got back up on the couch and and rested her head on John’s shoulder as she relaxed. Tracy joined them and laid down with her head in Nicole’s lap. Cassie was resting her head on John’s thigh on the other side. She was still holding John’s cock from when she was sucking the cum from it. It just rested in her hand as it softened and they all rested together.

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Sue was your average happily married housewife, never had a holiday romance in her life but now she was going to get one. One she wouldn’t have expected in a million years.

Dear Reader, hopefully you will enjoy my story. If you like this, then please read my others.

Although this could be read as a standalone story, it may be easier if you read the previous chapters.

I am happy to receive comments and PMs. I welcome constructive criticism.

Thanks to Mfan and others for helping proof read

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Two nights running Bob had returned to his wife Sue late, she being bedridden with a migraine in their holiday apartment. So far Bob had successfully managed to convince her that he befriended some lads on a stag weekend that got him into a foam club party and that yesterday he had met this lone young female as part of a surf lesson. All to explain away his dalliance in a holiday romance that even he struggled to explain to himself.

Sue awoke him on the third morning of their holiday, bright and breezy, free from her migraine and keen to undertake her holiday clothes shopping that she had as yet been unable to do. Upon hearing of Bob’s plans for yet another day of surfing with his young lady friend, Sue decided to join them for breakfast.

However Bob knew Sue all too well, knowing full well that Sue and Anita will click immediately, so thought it best to warn Anita. Texting her, “Sorry love, Sue is ok & wants to meet you for breakfast. Meet us in the same cafe at 9. Wear normal shopping clothes as Sue has decided on having some retail therapy today and I am 100% sure that once she meets you, she will invite you to join her. See soon Bob x”

Anita was nervous, so she decided to be late, to make an entrance and to save her stomach butterflies.

Bob was even more nervous as they walked to the cafe. Sue was hard to talk out of something once she had set her mind on it. He was still hoping she would go shopping on her own and leave him and Anita to surf together just for one more day. They reached the cafe on time but no Anita Bob’s heart sank thinking that maybe she has given today a miss. They chose a table outside, moving the table’s umbrella to give them some shade.

Bob grabbed some menus and as he sat back down Sue nudged him “is that her?” she said, nodding down the street outside. Looking up, he saw Anita walking confident down the street towards them, sunglasses on, hair flowing behind her, wearing an orange print summer dress, with matching deck shoes, with a small handbag. Anita wore a smile a mile wide, which hid her inner feelings, as she was terrified, not wanting to make a mistake that could ruin Bob’s marriage.

Anita saw Bob and waved, confirming Sue’s assumption. Bob’s heart leapt, relieved she had turned up. As she arrived at the table Bob stood and made introductions, “Anita, this is my wife Sue, Sue this is Anita.” Sue and Anita shook hands smiling and Anita sat at the table opposite Sue.

“I thought you said she was pretty Bob” stated Sue “She’s not, she is bloody stunning!” she smiled “you also said she wore glasses.”

Anita blushed ”Sorry, I use them as a repellent so I don’t get pestered when I want to be left alone, I don’t need glasses, they aren’t pre***********ion, they make me look intelligent, it scares men, well all except for Bob!” she said as she slipped her sunglasses onto her head chuckling.

Well, that was it, Sue thought she was marvellous. They got on like a house on fire, the ordered breakfast and the three sat chatting, although Sue did most and in 10 minutes found out almost everything there was to know about Anita. She was 24, went to college, she is a hair stylist in London, earns more than the pair of them in a year, her sister emigrated and married in the USA with 3 kids, the list of information was almost endless.

Sue loved her hair and dress sense and was already asking Anita to do something with her blond hair bob haircut, almost booking an appointment. She soon also dug down into her reason for being single and wasn’t as shocked as Bob when Anita’s bi-sexuality was discovered “Bob, you are useless, you never explained” she scolded, whilst Bob just shrugged and smiled at Anita apologetically, hoping it wasn’t too embarrassing.

It also relieved Bob that Anita left out the comment on liking big stiff cocks inside her.

“Well, as bi-sexual you would still just love our Steve, he’s our son, he’s also 24, tall and handsome, he has a great job but never seems to meet anyone special” Sue said then went on about all his positives to Anita encouraging her to visit Bob and Sue in their hometown of Bristol. Telling her all about the up-and-coming weekend-long harbour festival, offering that `Steve’ could show her around with all its attractions.

“Oh now Sue, stop match making, Anita doesn’t need any rebound relationships” said Bob, not sure how their son would react to a transgendered girlfriend, let alone knowing his dad had already been there. Sue chastised him back and then once again the conversation turned to lighter threads.

Breakfast was over and they were still chatting, Anita was now relieved and relaxed, Sue was no monster, she was more of a big sister which was a relationship Anita missed with her own being so far away. Sue’s hair being in a bob was a little old-fashioned for her personality.

Anita could see why Bob loved Sue, she was pretty and when younger she must have been a real catch for him. She was still very attractive, lively, outgoing, and bubbly. Her face showed her age but not her body, her own blouse and skirt fitted her nicely showing a small frame. A little plump but not fat with nice rounded breasts.

All three were all enjoying the conversation criss-crossing the table, sat in the morning sun, Anita being as much a part of it as Bob or Sue. Anita was elated, thinking `was this what a real relationship between parents or best friends is like?’, she was more use to discussions of where her sex partner’s cock or strap on was going next or whether he or she could join them or how many cocks she preferred in one group, not this light-hearted, warm, friendly banter.

Sue was in her element, enjoying having another woman to chat with. Anita was stunning, very attractive with her colourful flowing hair, lovely breasts and long legs. If Sue were a man her age, she would be asking Anita for her phone number. Sue was also jealous of Bob, having found her first and spending yesterday with her. But it was more than that; her maternal nature had kicked in also, wanting to support and help Anita after her breakup.

Before they knew it, they had finished; the table was now empty having been cleared and Sue ordered a round of morning coffee for them all, frustrating Bob who was quietly trying to pick his time to suggest that it was time he and Anita make their way to the surf school but Sue beat him to it.

Sue yearned for her opportunity for Anita’s company to last longer, saying, “Oh Anita, come shopping, join me in some retail therapy? I’d love your company, more importantly I need advice from a young woman. Be my personal shopper and stylist plus I think you need a bit of retail therapy yourself too after your bad news and spending an entire day with Bob. “

Sue barely paused for breath, not letting Anita the chance to give a negative response “Come shopping it will help cheer us both up, plus I have Bobs credit card too, so don’t worry,“ she finished with a hearty laugh “the sea will be there later, it’s not going anywhere and Bob doesn’t want to come shopping with me, he just tut’s and moans sulking behind me.”

Anita now felt she was caught between a rock and a hard place, looking at Bob and his `puppy dog’ eyes look, she would love to spend another day with him but Sue was lovely and Anita loved the idea of spending the day with her own newly adopted big sister and maybe after all she needed a little retail therapy.

Bob, realising he had lost admitted defeat “No, she’s right Anita, I am useless at shopping, you would be doing us both a favour and I think you would both enjoy it far more. We can meet up for a late lunch and either surf late afternoon or tomorrow, the holiday isn’t over yet it has barely just begun.”

Both Sue and Anita squealed in delight, Anita was pleased with Sue’s reaction, she seems so genuine and she felt relaxed and at ease with her. They finished their coffees, so it was time to make a move.

Sue stood up and gathered her sunglasses, hand-bag, and phone, She leaned over and kissed Bob on the lips “see you later, I’ll text you when we decide we want to meet up or just rest for a beer,” then just quietly to Bob,” Bob she’s lovely, like the daughter I always wanted.”

Sue walked round to Anita, who stood, and they had a big celebratory hug. Sue felt a tingle of titillation as they hugged, feeling Anita’s small breasts against hers, her mind cast back to her younger years and felt a brief twinge in her panties.

Anita collected her small handbag, smiled and said to Bob, “Thanks, I’m sorry to leave you on your own but maybe we can surf later this afternoon, see you later”. She wanted to hug and kiss him, but slyly gave him a wink instead, turned to join Sue as they wrapped arms together and left the cafe.

Bob yearned to kiss her goodbye, but not with Sue present. He watched them disappear into a boutique and got up to wander down to the beach to the surf school.

Sue and Anita’s friendship just grew with each shop they visited, as Sue asked for advice and fashion direction, the pair chatting, comparing ideas, accessories, laughing and chuckling, holding hands, hugging arms and soon they were carrying assorted branded bags with new sandals, soft shoes and a top for Sue, and a nice top for Anita.

Any time any hunky male or suitable female passed Sue would interject into any train of conversation, point them out and recommend them to Anita, or asking her what type of female she preferred or what attracted her to men or women.

They entered a large clothes boutique and were looking at the summer dresses they had seen in the window. Sue found the right rail and held one of the dresses up against Anita “Anita, this would just suit you, you would look lovely in it, it would also be a nice evening dress, but they only seem to have larger sizes,” she then beckoned over one assistant asking “do you have any of these in my daughter’s size in the back, the rail only has larger sizes?” Anita blushed loving the “daughter” label feeling it was a compliment.

The assistant fussed over Anita, hanging various sizes in front of her and asking Anita her size and preferences in a flirtatious manner. She stepped over to another rack and produced a slightly better dress in an electric blue colour, which had her size. As the assistant held it up to Anita, she brushed her hand across her breasts and was very flirtatious. Anita had already realised what was happening, enjoying the additional attention.

Sue also realised and stepped back to give them some space. But seeing the game being played out also felt jealous, Anita was hers and it stirred long-suppressed feelings from college.

Both Anita and Sue agreed this new dress was much better, with the assistant running out of any further excuse to flirt. Despite offering further help, she finally turned and left, leaving Anita holding the dress, smiling at Sue.

“Oh my god Anita, I may be straight but she was all over you, she is pretty, ask her number or where she will be drinking tonight” Sue gasped.

“No, Sue, I appreciate your noticing all these possibilities and yes she is pretty, but it isn’t as easy as that,” Anita tried to explain.

“Surely nothing has changed since my day, you are single, find out if she is, have a drink, no promises, no guarantees but you may find the right person for you in the search, you are too lovely to sit on the sidelines like a spinster,” Sue said coming up to Anita smiling, holding her hands.

“I assure you I would love to, but it just isn’t that simple” Anita whispered back, frustrated. She wanted to share her secret with her, would she would support her, like her own sister all those years ago; she wanted Sue to see her too and gain Sue’s approval.

“How can it be? You’re both young and pretty, although you are almost out of her league” Sue replied.

Frustrated, Anita grabbed Sue’s hand and walked her to the changing rooms at the rear of the shop, “I’d like to try this on” she told the assistant guarding the entrance, showing her the blue dress.

“I’m sorry, but only one person in the changing rooms” she said.

“Madam, IF I want to buy MY daughter one of these expensive dresses, I WANT to be sure it fits” Sue commanded, still holding Anita’s hand and waltzed into the changing rooms with Anita trailing behind smiling. Anita loved this. Twice now Sue had inferred that she was her daughter, she was the best big sister ever. Anita wanted to share her secret with her now, hoping she would support her, like her own sister all those years ago; she wanted Sue to see her too and gain Sue’s approval.

Sue headed for the largest of the 3 changing rooms they stepped in and closed the long thick curtain across the doorway, hiding them from prying eyes. It had mirrors on 3 sides and Anita pulled her dress off over her head and hung it on a hook, revealing her naked except for a nice white lace low cut bra and some nice lace panties. Before she knew it, or Sue had seen the slight bulge in her panties, Sue was slipping the electric blue dress over her head and zipping her up at the rear.

“Oh my, that is lovely on you, fits perfectly, the blue really suits you” Sue said

“That’s not why we came in here” whispered Anita and she looked at herself in the mirror, very pleased with what she saw, Sue was right, the dress was lovely and it suited her. But just as quickly she unzipped herself and pulled it back over her head, to see Sue looking disappointed and puzzled.

“So why did we come in here then” Sue asked back in a stage whisper.

Anita hung the blue dress up, stood in front of Sue, who was admiring her breasts. Up to now Sue had tried not to look at her cleavage but now she was standing there in her bra, in all her beauty, close enough to touch, Sue felt a yearning, an attraction, her long-suppressed feelings rose once more and along with it that tingle in her panties that she didn’t want.

“I wanted to show you why no relationship is simple for me” she nodded downwards as her hands dropped to her panties and one hand pulled the front of her waist band down and the other tucked in and flicked out her limp dick and balls over the top.

“oooh,” squealed Sue, her one hand shot over her mouth to stifle herself. Her eyes popped out of her head over the top of her hand. Sue took a step back, with her back was against the wall, so she could drink in this beauty in one and absorb this new data, her beauty and gather her thoughts.

Stood before her was a beautiful woman, hair draped over her shoulders, lovely rounded breasts held in her bra, with an hour-glass figure: but instead of an empty VW Beetle bonnet there hanging was a limp, nicely shaped, smooth cock and balls.

Sue felt a flood of emotion, a desire, her age old repressed feelings didn’t cater for this new, revised option, here was a beautiful female form but with the phallus she preferred, she had never considered this as an option in all her wildest dreams but here it was. She had already grown to love the person and personality inside, so this was just the icing on this wonderful cake.

Again Sue felt stirrings between her legs, that familiar twitch and ache, normally reserved only for Bob.

“Can I touch it?” she mumbled through her hand, her desire winning the battle over her brain.

Anita dropped her hands away from her panties and stepped closer, Sue reached out with one hand tentatively, as if the sausage was going to bite. She held it softly between her thumb and forefinger and lightly rolled it. When it throbbed into life, she pulled her hand away in shock and looked up to Anita. Her mind raced with emotion and possibilities.

“I think I can understand – does Bob know?” she quietly asked, eyes burning

Anita wasn’t sure how to answer she didn’t want to say anything to incriminate him, nor lie to her new big sister but slightly blushed.

“Hmm I’ll take that as a yes.” Sue said sternly, then asked “so I can understand how you get on with girls, but what about the boys” gasping as she finished, her imagination completing the picture and realised what that meant and her naivety. “Does it hurt?”

Anita felt she didn’t need to hide anything further from Sue, stood there exposed in front of her, hoping and yearning for her continued friendship “Well, the first time was rough I was young and still male. It was a friend I thought I could trust but it was really rape. It did hurt a lot, but now I love it, it is invigorating, exciting, sensuous” she paused wanting validation from this lovely middle-aged woman, her guard dropped “and I do like men’s cocks, especially inside me” Anita responding, suddenly realising that this may be a little too much information for Sue, whose mouth was now wide open in shock.

Then quietly and slowly Sue asked, already having added two and two together, “Has my Bob been inside you?”

Anita stood there, she had’nt been prepared for this. She felt that she had been tricked in some way, as she had gone and done what she hadn’t wanted to do. How could she? She was dumbfounded not knowing what to do. All her previous experience was with polygamous sexual partners who didn’t care who she was shared or sharing with and wasn’t expecting to be put on the spot. Neither did she want to lie to her new big sister and she blushed a deep red.

Sue quietly slowly spoke out each word “I will take that as a yes!” her eyes now bulging. Then she sternly commanded Anita to get dressed.

Sue didn’t speak further, her mind racing with missed emotions, mixed jealousies on several levels, anger and a long-lost disappointment.

Anita pulled back on her original dress, they walked out with their bags and Sue took the blue dress to the till and paid for it with Bob’s credit card, barely speaking to the cashier. Then as they walked out of the store, Sue said sternly to Anita, “I need a coffee and time to think,“ then as Anita opened her mouth to talk “DON’T say a word until I have had a chance to think. Please.”

It terrified Anita; she was heartbroken her newfound friendship with both Sue and Bob was in jeopardy. Her chance at a long lost parental relationship was gone, her holiday romance with Bob and now her newly blossoming sibling relationship with Sue, all gone. Worse of all, possibly Bob’s marriage to Sue was at risk. She felt sick in the bottom of her stomach.

Saying nothing further, Sue stormed down the road back towards a cafe they had passed earlier. Sue’s mind and body was a whirlpool of emotions and regrets, trying to pinpoint where her jealousies and fury lay.

They entered a nearly empty cafe, Sue ordered two cappuccinos. While she paid and waited, she pointed at an isolated table at the rear of the cafe for Anita to sit and wait, despite everyone else sitting outside in the sun. Sue got the drinks and sat down opposite Anita on the small round table. She still hadn’t spoken since the revelation in the changing room.

Anita gulped terrified, all the way from the changing room she felt sick and had a knot in her stomach. She hadn’t set out to upset anyone else’s marriage; she wasn’t used to these monogamous relationships and their jealousies. “I’m sorry if you are angry with me” Anita said, not knowing what to say.

“I’m not angry at you, I am furious with Bob. After nearly 30 years of marriage and he decides to leave me this way, how many other times has this happened that I don’t know of?” Sue said.

“Bob clearly loves you, he mentioned you in his second sentence to me, every other sentence since has been a connection to you, every single one has been complementary or positively describing you, not once has he said anything negative.” Anita tried to make amends.

“But how can I compete with you, you are stunningly beautiful?” Sue said exasperated.

“But you’re not in competition with me; Bob loves you and cares for you dearly. Several times he asked me for advice, because he doesn’t want to leave you he wants to improve his relationship with you”

“How? By having sex with a younger model” Sue replied stifling a sob.

Anita repeated and explain everything she and Bob had spoken of, how he wanted Sue to see herself, how he did. For Sue to wear sexy underwear and be romantic, but above all to enjoy and be confident in having sex again.

Sue still frustrated and still trying to argue her point when something dawned on Anita “Sue, are you really just angry at Bob or jealous?” leaving that hanging in the air as Sue digested the question, knowing that Anita had come to the same conclusion as her.

Sue sobbed into her hand and after a long pause wanted to tell Anita the secret she has avoided and had never told anyone, barely admitting it to herself “It’s not fair, my first love was my gym teacher. She was stunning, twice a week for a double period, in a tight blouse, gym skirt and virgin white gym pants, I worshipped her, I used to have to run to the toilets to relieve myself as soon as we finished. I never believed anyone could masturbate so much. I’ve always loved women’s figures, their hair, lips, breasts and buttocks; I just don’t like their pussies. I used to find my brother’s porn magazines or lingerie catalogues and masturbated as they did over them, just so long as I couldn’t see the model’s pussy lips.“

Sue gulped and after Anita sharing her secret, she too wanted to share further but not sure whether she was brave enough to step over that line in the sand, that taboo that she had repressed since school “Whilst shopping with you, I desired your touch, fantasising what it would be like with you, with only the thought of you having a pussy stopping me. Then I find you have a cock I’ve been wet ever since, but disappointed that Bob got their first,” she looked down ashamed, as if she had just admitted to murder.

Anita surprised and excited at the revelation, a chance for a reprieve, something to rebuild what could have been lost in that moment, she felt an excitement that put Sue in a new light, stirring her own loins, feeling an excitement only a holiday romance can bring “Sue, you lovely thing you, I think I understand. Can I ask, would you like me to fuck you?”

Sue looked at Anita, feeling that she had already stepped over one small subconscious line in the sand and here was the opportunity to step of over another, to cross a line of taboo, with a woman, outside of her marriage and once over that line she couldn’t go back, but if she didn’t would she always look back in regret, to live again with more repressed memories and regrets.

If she was to cross that line here was the one person she would want to cross it with, here and now sat in front of her, blushing Sue bit her lip and slowly nodded her positive response, whispering “is that wrong?”

Anita smiled, Sue looked very sheepish but now it was out in the open, yes she wanted to fuck this lovely, slightly chubby middle-aged woman that made her laugh, filled a long lost, empty part in her soul and above all made her feel happy and confident about herself, she had screwed people for a lot less.

Anita looked into her eyes, held her hands and smiled “No my little lovely big sister, my holiday apartment is near, come on, let’s pop your cherry” Anita smiled watching Sue’s reaction of her face lighting up then looked sheepishly embarrassed. They drank up and left the cafe, arms in arm with renewed vigour and headed to Anita’s apartment.

Once inside Anita’s apartment the girls initially flaked out on the sofa, bags spread out before them. Then Anita got up, making the excuse to use the loo, asking Sue to make a cup of tea. As Sue sorted the kettle and teas out, unsure of how this would pan out, never having made out with a girl before.

Sue heard Anita enter the loo, after a short while the flush and then an inordinate time washing her hands. But Anita didn’t return immediately. Sue poured the tea and placed each of the full cups on the two small tables at either end of the sofa.

“So what do you think?” Sue heard Anita’s voice from the doorway. She looked up and gasped. Anita was wearing the same lingerie that she had seduced Bob with.

Once again Standing provocatively framed in the doorway, in her black lace stockings that accentuated her leg length, stretching high up, almost to her maker’s nameplate, with self-holding tops, hip-high black see-through bra and knickers diving in a vee to her cute little sausage, which was only just tucked in what little material there was.

Sue’s mouth dropped open, gasping she said “You are beautiful Anita and so fucking sexy.”

Here after all these years was her gym teacher stood before her in all her glory. Her athletic figure even her hair, her cleavage and pert nipples, just as she had seen through those gym tops. All Sue’s old long-repressed emotions flooded back now, along with that lustful yearning, deep inside her bonnet that grew like the damp patch in her panties.

The age-old barrier disappeared, smashed away with the vision of that perfect little cock tucked inside Anita’s panties, the once undesirable fruit being replaced by what she desired, here it is now, in front of her, Sue longed to pluck that fruit, to kiss and caress Anita’s body and have her take her, to impregnate her, for another woman to be inside her.

Anita stepped into the lounge, raised her arms up above her head clasping her hands together, revealing her shaved all over body excluding her hair, slowly rotating, exaggerating her hip as her weight shifted from one foot to the other. She was wearing the same panties open at the rear, cupping each cheek, showing off her beautifully exposed rounded rear.

“Ooo” Squealed Sue, “you are so fucking fuckable, your hair points down to those beautiful cheeks of yours”. Anita smiled and rotated to face her and stepped across the room using her fashion cat walk in 4” high shiny black heeled shoes, until she stood before Sue, who was staring at her little sausage tucked into her tiny panties.

”Oooo I could lick you all over”. Sue said, her panties were soaked with her lust for Anita, she felt electric with anticipation and yet, never having gone to first base with a woman, terrified she would crash and burn.

Anita also yearned for Sue, she wanted her to go where her sibling sister never, she now felt a desire for this middle-aged woman, not just lust but after the shopping and sharing this morning, a holiday romance. Anita dropped her hand, went to the waistband of her knickers and tucked it down, allowing her little shiny hose and tight ball sack pop over the rim in front of Sue’s eyes.

“Here is the best place to start Sue, don’t worry, I’ve just washed it and rubbed some flavoured lube on it, so you have to suck it to find out the flavour,” Anita quietly said.

Sue wasn’t sure, she had never had a cock in her mouth before, but this was different this was her repressed fantasy. Bob’s cock scared her with its size and all that hair just put her off, even naked and limp it she desired this cock and she desired Anita’s body like no woman before, a woman that reminded her of her long-repressed memory, she wanted to have carnal knowledge of her body and longed for her to fuck Sue’s brains out.

Sue felt the urge to step over yet another line in the taboo sand, to do something she had never had before and may never do so again. She lowered her head in and wrapped her lips around it, for it to drop onto her tongue. It was warm and had a nice taste to it “Mmmm Strawberry” she mumbled.

Sue found she wasn’t repelled or disgusted by this warm floppy member in her mouth. Initially she took little sucks and lapped it around in her mouth with her tongue. She loved the way it was gradually filling and growing as an acknowledgment she was having the desired effect on Anita.

Sue held onto Anita’s nylon-clad thighs and bobbed up and down the growing shaft’s length, starting to suck more and salivate onto it. Rather than just exciting Anita, Sue found that she was turned on by her own performance, the taboo. The thing she would normally reel in disgust about. She found it to be incredibly erotic, feeling that her nipples, breasts, and vagina, were now aching for Anita’s touch.

“Ooo MMmm Sue, that is so nice, your lips are so soft” Anita encouraged” keep sucking, lick my balls”. Anita rested her hands onto the top of Sue’s head, stroking her finger through her hair softly. Finding the affections of this woman, who was leaping over her lifelong barriers, a huge erotic experience, enjoying her and wanting her.

Sue could slide all of Anita’s near stiff cock inside her mouth, drop her lower lip and stroke her tongue along Anita’s small bald balls. Anita was now filling her mouth Sue was shocked to find herself being excited and turned on by having a cock in her mouth. Hearing Anita moaning softly spurred her on to suck harder and keep filling her mouth with Anita’s rock hard shaft.

Sue’s mouth popped off Anita’s shaft, using her one hand tilted Anita’s shaft higher, sucked and licked all around her naked ball sack, then slid her lips along the shaft to pop its head back in her mouth, tickling the head with her tongue. Sue’s pussy was now aching for some direct contact; she was now sat in soaking wet panties.

Sue pulled her head back, her mouth popped off Anita’s rod, looked up and said “Ohhh you’re so hot” Sue blushed, never having said such a thing to another woman before. She stood up and French kissed Anita deeply and passionately, before she could refuse, her hands on Anita’s rear pulling her in, so she could feel her warm shaft on her.

“Mmmmmph” Anita moaned, enjoying Sue’s sweet soft tasting mouth, now with a hint of strawberry. She pulled back from the kiss smiling & nodding. ”You’re hot too Sue, I want to see your breasts swinging free, you gave great head you little brave thing you.” Hoping to re-enforce Sue’s new found sexual drive.

Anita pulled Su’s blouse over her head and removed Sue’s bra, releasing a pair of ample 38c breasts, no longer supported but drooping plump and full, narrowing down to nice hard nipples that were standing out.

Before Sue could decline, Anita unzipped her skirt letting it drop to the floor. She slipped Sue’s soaking panties down her legs, so Sue could step out of them, kicking her sandals and skirt along the floor.

Anita’s head was now level with her pubic forest, which was a little bit of a turnoff, and Anita made a mental note. She kissed Sue’s small tummy bulge and softly kissed her pubic area and heard Sue moan slightly. Anita stood up, undid her own bra and let it slide down her arms to fall on the floor, releasing her breasts. Sue was mouth open, her eyes like dinner plates.

Anita held her hands, holding Sue at arm’s length, so she could see Sue in her glory “shake those money makers Sue, let’s see them swing” as Anita rotated slightly side to side so her breasts swung and her hard shaft just waggled as now ram rod straight. Sue hesitated, thinking, `how could she compare to this youthful beauty?’

Then Anita pushed and pulled her arms to rotate Sue’s upper half, Sue saw Anita’s eyes, not mocking but ogling and appreciating Sue. So Sue swung herself a little, loving to see Anita smile and appreciate her form. She could feel the weight of her own breasts swing, she giggled. She felt empowered and turned on by being appreciated by another woman. She felt her that familiar tingle and juice run out past her pink petal’s lips down her thigh.

Anita started walking backwards, pulling Sue to the door, then dropped one hand and led her to the bedroom, Anita performing her cat walk in her heels and Sue stumbling after, staring at this vision of womanhood leading her to bed her, Sue being so turned on that juice was running down her leg.

Once at the foot of the bed Anita turned and kissed Sue passionately again. Sue found it wonderful, feeling their bare breasts touching each other’s skin. Anita guided her rod between Sue’s thighs, stroking Sue whilst Anita could feel the moisture and juices leaking from the pink lipped palace entrance to Sue.

Sue released her and threw herself on the bed, high up, on her back, looking at Anita through her knees in the air, Anita leaned forward onto the bed, arms wrapped around her thighs, her head dropping between them, Sue then felt the warmth of Anita’s tongue lick the lips of her pleasure palace pulsing an electric-like a shock through her “Woooooweeee” Sue squealed, then felt Anita’s tongue delve into her. Finding her clitoris, Anita flicked it with her tongue, teasing and then sucking it.

Another electric shock ran through Sue, Bob had done this once before, but to have a woman between her legs, wanting her, satisfying her was the most erotic, exotic experience ever. Sue wanted it to last forever. But Anita pulled away, Stood just at the end of the bed, pulled Sue back down the bed until she was just on the edge, took a pillow and placed it under Sue’s bum, giving her an easy route into Sue’s aching pleasure entrance.

With Sue’s legs spread either side of her, Anita placed one hand on her thigh, her other hand reached and guided her hard shaft to between to find Sue, feeling the cool wet juices on her tip as it engaged.

“Oooo “Sue gasped in anticipation. Then squealed in delight as Anita slowly slid forward, delving well-lubricated into her warm palace. Grabbing her hips Anita started to thrust, watching Sue’s face and now nicely centred flattened mounds, enjoying having this nicely rounded woman’s body beneath her, she desired her new big sister and she wanted to satisfy her, to make her scream, to fulfil her repressed fantasies.

“Oh come on Anita, with your experience I’d have thought you could fuck me harder than that!” Sue challenged grinning from ear to ear, with a sparkle in her eyes that betrayed her joviality. Anita laughed “you naughty girl, you are so wet, I want you to scream when you come, I want to hear you come.” Upping the challenge, as she upped the tempo of her thrusts.

Despite her shorter cock she was fitter than Bob, so she was driving the short strokes into Sue harder, loving the way Sue’s breast flowed up and down, admiring the beauty of this woman soaking up the experience, eyes wide and mouth open, grunting at each thrust of Anita’s hips.

“Umph, umph, oh, oh, fuck me, oh, oh” Sue said, looking up at this beautiful youthful woman pounding her, this was her repressed desire, exotic and exciting beyond her wildest dreams, to watch Anita’s lovely pert breasts bounce as she could feel the thrusting of her hard shaft inside her, whilst feeling her own body ripple with each impact.

Sue couldn’t believe it, after years of repressed desires and lusting after the forbidden fruit of the female form, here she was having her brains fucked out by this beauty” fuck me, fuck me, fuck, fuck, oh, oh, yes, yes” Sue squealed, her voice raising as she felt her orgasm build, she lifted her hips into Anita at each thrust.

Anita could feel her own orgasm building, she so wanted to outlast and satisfy Sue, seeing the lust deep in Sue’s eyes, her one hand drifted across to Sue’s pubic bush, she extended her thumb down, found the top of her wet lips, hidden under damp sticky hair, she edged it down to find the inevitable orgasm trigger that was hiding further down.

Anita knew when she hit the trigger, Sue’s hips spasmed and thrust upward into her, “WoooOOOOooweeee yeaaaahhhh, I’m coming, yeah, yeah, yeah” Sue squealed. Anita could feel Sue’s orgasm tensing, her muscles coming to her climax.

Anita could feel her own orgasm built up and continued flicking Sue’s trigger. The excitement of watching and feeling Sue’s thrashing orgasm spasms below her was more than she could hold, then felt her own orgasm climax.

Sue Squealed as she felt Anita’s warm cum spill inside her “Ooooooo I feel you, you’ve cum, yes, yes, Wooooooweeee,” holding a long tense spasm as her own orgasm climaxed, hips driven up and legs clamping Anita to her.

Sue slowly relaxed with the widest smile on her face, proud that not only had she had this wondrous experience but she had made another woman come, after all these years of self-repression. Sue released Anita from her leg hold and shimmied up the bed to lie on a pillow.

Looking down at the base of the bed she watched Anita peel off her soaking wet panties and stockings, “even sweaty and sticky you are still sexy as fuck” Sue said, making Anita giggle. Now fully naked Anita joined Sue on the bed, where they snuggled and kissed, Sue enjoying the feel of another woman’s lips and breasts on her skin and not disliking the feel of her warm wet deflated sausage on her.

“Sue, you are a wonderful big sister, my holiday romance, you are lovely, such a laugh, you have lovely boobs and a great bum, it’s no wonder Bob loves you” Anita whispered kissing Sue.

“Oh Anita, if only Bob could lust after me the same way, like we used to, but that was fucking marvellous, everything I could have ever dreamed of when lusting after my gym teacher and more. If only she had a cock. Ha ha,” Sue laughed, kissing Anita again.

“But Bob has a cock, a lovely big one, and the way he talks about you he loves you dearly. Let’s help him, let’s make you over, starting today. Come on, we need to shower” Anita said sitting up and leading Sue to the shower, pleased to see Sue didn’t seem as inhibited about her naked body now.

Sue felt emancipated, all the lines in the sand had been crossed and passed, all the repressed desires were out in the open and she felt released and wonderful.

“Ooooo I’m going to shower with the gym teacher!” Sue giggled following her. They showered together, Sue loved soaping and lathering Anita up, her hands having open access around her youthful body and as Anita reciprocated, she felt herself getting excited inside again, her breasts and nipples feeling tender but not able to take her eyes of Anita’s wonderful body.

Just as they finished Anita searched a bag by the sink and emerged with a razor and a pair of scissors “We will start here, sit down, legs wide apart,” Sue needed some encouragement, but finally she sat down in the shower basin, water dribbling on the back of her neck, down her shoulders and breasts, legs spread with Anita between her.

Sue was blushing furiously as Anita cut her pubic hair back, not being used to another woman looking and studying her private parts. “No fidgeting now” Anita said as she lathered up the remaining hair and got to work with the razor “I think a nice neat line, pointing down for Bob to follow” she said as she expertly removed the unwanted bush, checking her inner thighs and under crotch for any errant hair.

They both stood back up and Anita used her hands to rinse the soap away from Sue. They both admiring this bare, smooth VW beetle bonnet with a centred line ridge of hair pointing the way down to Sue’s pink lipped purse.

Sue shivered and quietly said “That is the hottest sexiest thing anyone has ever done to me, you’ve made me all wet inside and I want you to fuck me again” she smiled devilishly. “Oh, miss Stephens, you shouldn’t be in the students shower,” she said, falling into role-playing a little too easily.

“Sue, I am led to believe you have some contraband hidden on your person, so I have to do a body search” Anita grinned

Anita placed a hand on Sue’s bonnet and slid her middle finger down, found the top of her lips, and slid down unzipped her purse, Sue let out a moan, as her finger found it’s mark.

“Ah, you have some buried treasure in your purse here, Sue minor,” Anita said as she teased her clitoris.

Her finger then slipped by, going deeper in to search for her inner entrance. Feeling her warm dampness and slipped in “MMmmm a secret pocket Sue minor, you’re wet, your contraband has spilt out.”

They kissed whilst Anita probed and encouraged the lubrication out to her clitoris, then teased it “Mmmm you need to atone for your misdemeanours by improving your blow job skills, then I want to hear you scream again or it will be detention for you, you luscious little thing”. Anita released her finger from Sue’s purse lips and allowed Sue to drop back down.

“Oooo Miss Stephens please don’t, I’ll be a good little girl” Sue giggled as she held her half limp hose in her fingers to tease it back into life, then slipped it into her mouth. She worked hard to suck and tease it, Anita stroked her head through her wet hair, her shaft, like a needle on a gauge was indicating pressure was rising and stiffening nicely.

Sue alternated between plunging her mouth deep onto Anita sucking hard, to pulling out, leaving her cock’s tip on her lips so she could lick and tease it, to releasing it, wanking it with her hand and sucking on her balls. Sue found this very erotic with them being in the shower, with the water splashing down off Anita onto her. Anita was rock hard and starting to moan at every sucking surge of Sue’s lips.

“I think that is 10 out of 10. Now stand and lean forward, hands against the wall, spread those legs, I need to search that purse again” Anita commanded. Sue turned to face the wall, leaning forward placing both hands flat on the wall, Anita’s hand reached from behind, between her thighs to hold her now soft bare bonnet, slipping her thumb between her lips, hand on her bonnet she encouraging her hips back whilst pushed her other hand down on the small of her back, so Sue was arching backwards, her legs spread and backside prone.

Sue moaned with pleasure,” Oh miss Stephens mmmMMMmmm”.

Anita teased her trigger as she slipped her thumb out of Sue. She felt Anita getting into a lower position and the tip of her warm tool touched Sue’s petal of pleasure. Anita slipped in smoothly, Sue shivered with excitement, thinking back to her gym teacher and the showers at school “Fuck me miss Stephens, I’ve been a naughty girl and I deserve to be punished” Sue said, biting her lip.

Anita found this role-play a big turn on, so she started her short hard strokes again, driving up into Sue, leaning back slightly whilst holding Sue’s hips, she loved watching her cheeks and small love handles ripple with each impact, watched Sue arch her head back, letting the water wash over her and down her back.”Yes you deserve your punishment, don’t be late for gym again, you naughty girl” Anita admonished, stressing `naughty’ with a sharp thrust into Sue and her hand slapping her bum.

“Oh, oh, oh, yessss, yesss, fuck me” Sue said, finding it erotic being shagged from behind in the shower and the role-play of imagining it to be her gym teacher. Anita then withdrew, disappointed Sue turned to have Anita push her in the corner, lift one of her legs up by an arm tucked under her knee, exposing her pussy and as Anita leaned into her, she felt her shaft re-enter her, exhaling a soft moan “Mmmm Anita.”

With her legs stretched apart, with her one thigh cocked high over Anita’s arm, Anita was getting deeper with her thrusts. Anita and Sue were now kissing and looking at each other, seeing each other’s ecstasy displayed on each other’s faces, Sue could feel Anita’s breasts squashing hard against hers with each drive upwards of Anita’s hips.

Sue wrapped her high leg behind Anita, hung her arms around Anita’s neck and then lifted her remaining leg off the floor, Anita easily carrying her weight. Sue wrapped her loose leg around Anita’s back to lock her feet together behind her, exposing and easing the route for Anita’s penetrations.

To feel another woman’s body writhing into hers was beyond her wildest dreams and she could feel her orgasm rising again “Fuck me miss, fuck me, oh, oh, oh, I love gym, I won’t be late again, just fuuuuuckkkk me, I’ve been soooo naughty” Sue gasped, feeling letting the sensation of water and Anita’s flesh against her, take control as she felt her orgasm building “yes, yes, yes, fuck my cunt, fuck meeeee.”

Anita’s enjoyed watching Sue’s climax building on her face and dirty talk, as she said the `C’ word Anita’s own orgasm climaxed and she had to release it deep into Sue, who was building up to a crescendo.

“ Fuuuuuuuuuucccccckkkkkk Yeeaoooowww” Sue squealed as soon as Sue felt her orgasm climax with the warmth of Anita coming again coupled with the upward thrust. She squeezed her arms tighter around Anita, feeling her last upward thrust, loving the squash of another’s woman’s body in the throes of a joint orgasm.

As they relaxed they kissed passionately, Anita withdrew from her and Sue released her legs to stand once again. Loosely coupled, Sue continued to brush her body against Anita, skin on skin, enjoying that female touch. Once again shower gel was applied and they washed each other with the odd giggle and kiss. Sue’s mind raced again.

“Ummm, Anita, that was just the best sex ever, but what happens when you are with men, I mean anal sex? Do you have to clean yourself before? What if Bob wanted you to shag him?” Sue questioned.

Anita returned to her wash bag and retrieved an enema bulb, explained, and showed her how she used it, also explaining a shower wand. Sue asked what it felt like, so Anita quietly said the best way was to experience it, so she quietly demonstrated on Sue, getting her to hold the lukewarm water in until she sat on the loo to release, repeating until clear water was emerging.

They dried off and sat in the lounge wrapped in towels drinking cups of tea.

“Well, what now?” asked Anita?

“Well, we still have shopping time left and I think we need some lingerie, hopefully matching and we must meet up with Bob” Sue replied “But I also need to work out how he is going to pay for cheating”

“Haven’t we just levelled the playing field on that argument?” Anita asked.

“Oh yes, and it was the best thing ever, but he doesn’t know that, does he?” Sue said with a wicked smile.

To Be Continued *******

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Chapter 15

I pull my shorts up to cover my cum soaked dick and lay across my bed looking into the bathroom waiting on Amber to step out of the shower. We talk as she dries off and makes her way to her room. “You better get dressed so you can take us to the mall.” she says as she walks by. I told her I would be ready before her. With her getting dressed in her room I reach under my pillow and pulled out the note I found in my bed when I woke. I read it again still wondering if I had been taken by a flirty young lady and wondered if I would ever see anything of the one hundred dollars I slipped Emily with her breakfast plate, after all that was one of her conditions she demanded for not telling Amber she saw me in the bathroom last night. That one was fairly easy compared to the other one, how was Amber going to react to seeing me fuck her best friend? I knew it could only go real good or real bad, was I really going to have the chance or was I being played by them but if she keeps her end of the deal I will get to go balls deep in her tight young ass. What if she does keep her end what will Amber do when she catches me fucking her best friend in her ass, will she be mad as hell or will she want some too. Would she want me to take her virginity or give me some of her little ass as well. My mind raced as I stared at the piece of paper wondering how it was going to proceed, if I could even go through with it I Amber did want to give me her prized cherry.

“Daddy you ready?” I heard Amber scream across the house. “Almost!” I answered shoving the note back under my pillow. I knew I had to get these cum soaked shorts off and get dressed so I stood and pushed them to the ground and stepped out of them not able to resist stroking my hard dick I stood by my bed rubbing myself, caught up in the moment I was startled when I heard Amber “Daddy! Can you not wait until we’re gone if Emily sees you doing that she might try to help you. Get your clothes on we are ready to go. You can finish that when you get back.” I stood with my hand wrapped around myself staring at Amber standing there in a pair of jean shorts that I knew I hadn’t bought her, they had to be two sizes too small by the way the seam had pressed into her pussy clearly splitting her thick lips and a white tank top hanging just loose enough to see her white lace bra that did little to cover her firm Bs. “Now hurry!” she said as she walked off shaking her head. The shorts she had on did a little less than covered her thick ass cheeks giving me a reason to get a few more strokes in as she walked away. I couldn’t believe I was going to let her go out dressed that way, I never would have only months ago. With my dick still hard I pulled on a pair of shorts and a t shirt when I was joined by Emily. After a quick look behind her she asked if she could text me today while they were out. I told her I would love for her to send me some pictures throughout the day, especially of Ambers big ass in those shorts. Emily laughed as she told me those were hers and she thought I would like them. In a quick motion she stood on her toes and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek “I left you a surprise under Amber’s pillow, have fun.” giving me her devilish grin she turned and strutted through the house shaking what ass she had.

I could hear the girls talking and giggling in the kitchen as I slipped my shoes on and went to join them, silence taking over the room as I walked in. I looked at the girls as they sat and smiled at each other. “What?” I asked giving them a big grin. My eyes bounced between the girls as the just sat and smiled. “What are you two up to?” I asked. The two sat in silence until Emily spoke up “If you don’t ask him I will!” Amber’s mouth dropped before telling her she would. “Ask me what? Come on, you two know you can ask me anything.” I said as I took a seat at the table with them. “Amber wants to kn.” said Emily before Amber shouted “You want to know too!” I told them to go ahead and ask, quit being shy as I looked Amber in her eyes. “When you look at those young girls on the internet do you ever compare us to them. I mean do you ever think about us while you look at them, besides you get to see me naked all the time. Emily says you probably jack off as soon as we leave the room.” My heart pounded as I tried to think of a way to answer her that didn’t make me sound like a pervert. “Amber, you know I like to look at girls your age so I cant say I haven’t compared you to the girls I see. Most of the time I think about how much prettier you are than them and how the other guys sitting and looking at the same pictures would give anything to be able to see you naked like I do, I know they would be so jealous of me if they knew I had two sexy young ladies like you two walking around my house naked. I mean look at you two, they would be guys all over the world jacking off to you if they seen pictures of you naked. I cant say I wouldn’t be one of them.” I said laughing trying to lighten the tension in the room. They just smiled at each other and laughed as the nodded their heads. “Do you really think we look better than the girls on the internet?” asked Amber. “Yeah I do, I think the both of you are very sexy and will make beautiful women one day.” I answered. Amber sat with a huge smile across her face when she asked “Well I have one more question. Have you ever had sex with a girl my age?” “No I haven’t.” I answered. “Would you?” she asked. I wasted no time answering her “Yes I would. I would love to but it would have to be a very special girl that I was sure wouldn’t tell anyone because I could get into a lot of trouble if anyone ever found out about it. Maybe one day I will get lucky and find a girl who likes older men and wants me to teach her new things.”

The girls sat and smiled. I could only imagine what they were thinking. I was hoping they would tell about their pictures on the forum but they didn’t, Amber stood up and walked over to me grabbing my hand and pulling me up from my chair and wrapping her arms around me pushing her stomach against my stiff dick “I love you daddy, thank you for being such a good daddy.” she said as she squeezed me tighter. I told her I loved her too and thank you for being such a good daughter and kissed her on her forehead. “Now that you two have found out more about me than I should have ever told you are you ready to go?” I asked as I squeezed Ambers denim covered ass. “Those shorts are going to get me in trouble!” I said jokingly as she turned me loose and stood in front of me looking at my hardon pushing at my shorts. “Come on Emily we better go before daddy rips his shorts.” said Amber as she turned toward the door showing me her thick ass. “Yeah we better, he needs to come home and take care of that.” said Emily smiling and staring at me. I followed Emily to the truck thinking about fucking her small ass. My dick stayed hard the entire trip to the mall only to be rejuvenated as I handed Amber the money I had promised her hoping she would spend it on sexy lingerie like Emily was going to for me to see her in. I watched the two walk into the mall and made my way back home.

With all of the distractions I had forgot to keep the emails up from the mystery man on the forum so I opened the forum and the alias email account to catch up on some things. I couldn’t believe how many people she had watching her thread, my little girl had quickly became a hit on the forum. It seems she had posted the movie from earlier and had people begging for more. I had to go back a couple page to find the video and click on it. I opened with Emily on her knees as Amber slowly worked the blue dildo in and out of her ass, Emily moaning in joy as she pushed it deeper with every stroke. I watched as Amber increased her pace bringing the dildo completely out of her ass and shoving it back in deep as Emily spread her cheeks wide. With Emily’s ass arched in the air, her face burried in the covers Amber quickly pulled the dildo from her ass and held the camera close on her gaping hole before she filled it with her tongue. I could hear Emily moaning commands to Amber telling her to eat her ass, her cheeks still being stretched apart. Suddenly Emily rolled onto her back spreading her legs around Amber and told her to fuck her ass, she wasn’t done yet. Amber quickly obeyed shoving the dildo deep in her ass but Emily wanted more, Amber followed her next command and leaned down and filled Emily’s pussy with her fingers. With her legs raised Emily grabbed the dildo from her hand and brought it to her mouth licking the length of it before shoving deep in her throat, the camera now focusing on Emily sucking her juices from the blue dildo. That was where it ended, I was stroking my dick thinking about the events when I remember Emily had left me a surprise under the pillow so I kicked my shorts from around my foot and made my way to her room, the smell of their perfumes lingered in the air. I reached under the pillow only to come up empty so I flipped over the other one, my dick throbbed when I saw a pair or white silk thongs and the pink dildo laying there. I knew the panties were not Amber’s so they had to be Emily’s. I grabbed the panties and opened the crotch to see they were definitely worn, the cotton crotch was crusty with dried juices. With the crotch open I held them to my nose taking in the smell of young pussy, still breathing in I slowly ran my tongue across the dried juices making the smell stronger tasting the sweet nectar. I knew the dildo was last used on my daughter and I had to compare the two, I picked up one end of the dildo not sure which hole it was in until I took a deep breath. I had definitely picked up the end that violated her sweet ass, I know what ass smells like. My dick throbbed as I thought about tasting my little girl’s ass for the first time. I found myself wrapping the silk panties around my throbbing cock the crotch still damp with my saliva rubbing up and down my cock as I licked the sides of the pink dildo taking in the tart taste of my girl’s ass. The taste of her ass was quickly driving me to the edge, wanting to leave Emily a surprise of my own I quickly spread the panties out with the crotch still wet I exploded my load onto the cotton mixing our juices in the cotton. After taking a few more licks of Amber’s ass juices I moved the pillow and spread the wet panties out and laid the dildo beside them and covered them with the pillow.

With the taste of Amber’s ass still in my mouth I returned to my computer to finish what I had started earlier. After posting on her thread I logged out and logged back in under my real account to check my threads and mail. After reading the few posts I had on my thread I turned my attention to the alias email, Amber had sent three emails during last night and this morning.

The first only had pictures, I opened the first one to see Amber on her knees spreading her ass hole wide for Emily to take the picture. I looked at the picture knowing it was taken as I stood outside her door. The next ones were of Emily stretching that tight ass with her thumbs and of Amber’s ass lubed up for the great fucking I was lucky enough to watch.

“These are the last pics we took we got carried away and forgot about the camera. I wish you could have seen her fuck both my holes with the big pink one I have never had so much fun!!!!” The pictures started with one of Amber’s ass being filled with Emily’s fingers, the next one was one of the huge pink double dick laying between Amber’s tight cheeks. I clicked on the last two seeing the thick pink dildo spreading my baby’s ass wide amazed at how much of it was deep inside her.

I clicked on the last email from her that was sent this morning.
“Hey sexy you wont believe what I just done I just laid on my daddys bed and spread my legs showing him my pussy. His dick got hard fast. All I could think about was him putting that big thing in me. I think I want him to fuck me should I get him to fuck me? Would you fuck your daughter if she wanted you to? Let me know what I should do. Gotta go me and my friend are going to the mall to get her some lingerie I think I will get some too. What is you fav color? BYE”

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The music the DJ was playing was so loud Claire could hardly hear herself think. She stopped dancing and pulled her daughter around so they faced each other.

“THE MUSIC IS REALLY-” She watched Rylee scrunch her face up trying to hear her.

“WHAT MOM? I CAN’T HEAR YOU OVER THE MUSIC.” Rylee yelled back.

Claire found herself grinning and she felt really warm and fuzzy. The music was blasting around her and it was almost violating. She looked at her daughter’s rosey cheeks and flushed neckline.

Maybe it’s time for a break, she thought.

“LET’S GO UPSTAIRS,” she yelled at her daughter. “UP THERE” she pointed.

She got a very sloppy thumbs up from Rylee. What’s wrong with her? Claire wondered. With her arm looped through Rylees, they wove their way through the people, heading up the stairs. Together, they stumbled through a bedroom door and collapsed on the floor entangled in each other’s limbs.

Rylee giggled a little and said “I feel so warm, and all the lights are so fuzzy….”

She reached out her arm like she was going to touch the light in the ceiling.

“Whoaaaaa…” said, sounding amazed. “My hands are… echoing..”

Claire burst into a fit of laughter. “Hands can’t echo sweetpea… they can’t even talk!” for some reason she couldn’t stop laughing.

Rylee giggled some more, “Mom I feel funny… you look funny too.” Rylee scooted up onto her butt, sitting cross legged.

Claire watched her with fascination. It was like seeing a younger version of herself. She felt like she had traveled back in time.

Reaching out she poked Rylee in the forehead to make sure she was real. The implications of her thoughts were mind blowing.

Rylee fell over backwards, her legs still crossed. “Ouch Mom! Why did you poke me?”

“I had to make sure you were real… you’re not me are you?” Claire said, she made a real serious face.

Rylee burst out laughing. She rolled on the floor, laughing hysterically. “O.M.G. mom I can’t believe you just said that.” Her face went pale, and she stopped laughing. “Mom, I just peed myself!” She hissed in a whisper. She sounded embarrassed.

“I think the punch was spiked sweetpea, I think we’re high!” Claire told her daughter between giggles, her head felt light.

Rylee rolled on the floor and rubbed her cheek on the decorative rug. “This carpet is sooo soft mom… you have to feel it… oh my god… it’s amazing.

Claire was having trouble putting her thoughts together. She was both fascinated, watching her younger self roll on the floor, and trying to puzzle out why she felt so weird. She held her hand up to the light, it blurred when she moved it. It looked like she had thousands of hands. Her hands were echoing too, she decided.

“I think it’s ecstasy…” Claire said. She looked down at Rylee, and forgot what she was about to say. “I used to be beautiful like you…” she trailed off.

Rylee lay on the floor on her back. She wore a sexy black dress, it hugged every curve of her body. She wore strappy heels and thigh high stockings. Claire watched as Rylee writhed around on the carpet, rubbing herself all over.

“Mom… I feel so good…. Everything feels so wonderful.” Rylee said as she rubbed her hands all over her body.

Claire noticed the puddle under Rylee. “Rylee you did pee!” She crawled over to her daughter afraid if she stood up the floor would fall and leave her hanging in space. “Come here sweetpea, mommas got you.”

With some effort Claire got a hold of Rylees wrists and rolled her towards her. The back of Rylee’s black dress had a large wet spot. She pulled Rylee into a sitting position.

Rylee stared at her mom. “I understand now… ” she said. “It’s like traveling to the future!” Rylee reached out and placed her wet hand on her mothers face. “Hello future me!” She burst out giggling again and fell into her mother.

Claire burst out laughing as well, and attempted to stand up. The floor wobbled, synchronous with the music below. With some willpower, she focused on the floor, and willed it to stop moving.

Moving her daughter took a massive amount of effort. Rylee only weighed 110lbs, but Claire didn’t weigh much more herself. Her limp weight was unbalanced and difficult to manage. She pulled Rylee to her feet and helped her onto the bed.

“Let’s get this off of you, sweetpea, it’s soaked.” Claire said, trying to pull the dress up over Rylees head.

Rylee giggled uncontrollably, and deliberately made it difficult for her Mom to undress her. “I feel so funny mom, that’s why I can’t stop laughing!”

Claire giggled as well, she felt so hot and sweaty, her body felt like an oven. All the effort had made her over heat. Once she got the dress clear of her daughter, she practically ripped her own dress off.

“I’m so fucking hot!” Claire said over Rylees giggles.

“Yes you are mom, smokin!” Rylee said between giggles.

Claire collapsed onto the bed, rolling over to look at her daughter. Rylee lay there in her underwear, staring at her mom, with a big grin on her face.

“I feel weird mom” Rylee said as tears began to run down her cheeks.

Claire pulled Rylee into an embrace, holding her and soothingly stroked her hair.

“Shhh… sweetpea, I think we’re really fucking high.” Claire whispered. “It must be the punch”

Claire was 35 years old, and she had a few experiences under her belt. She was pretty sure that she hadn’t traveled back in time. That just seemed silly now.

Of course, she and Rylee were just really high. “It was the punch.” She told Rylee matter of factly.

Rylee laid there in her arms and started giggling again. Claire looked down at the mop of red hair on the top of Rylees head, it was identical to her own. It gave her the strange sensation that she was holding herself.

At the moment, her past self was burning up in her arms. In fact, everywhere Rylee’s skin touched her own, it felt like fire. Sweat trickled down Claire’s forehead while Rylee continued to writhe around in her arms. She continually rubbed herself against Claire.

“You feel so good mom, everything feels so wonderful.” Rylee said. She took off her bra and flung it out into the musically influenced floor. Her pee soaked panties and heels were next. The swirling patterns of the floor swallowed her discarded items, making Claire feel dizzy.

Rylee looked just like her mother, pale, freckled skin, red hair, and the tiniest petite framed body. Her little button nose and delicate face held the same pixy elements as her mothers. Although where her hair was long and glossy, her mother’s was cut short in a graduated bob. Rylee’s only complaint was that she never got her mom’s boobs. Claire studied her now, as Rylee lay naked in her arms.

Claire was proud of her tits. She sported a full C cup and on her tiny body that was huge. Her daughter’s boobs barely filled an A cup. If it hadn’t been for Rylees large pink nipples sticking straight out of her chest, Claire might not have even noticed that she had boobs.

Rylee rolled into Claire, putting her arms around her, she snuggled into her mom and buried her nose in Claire’s chest. She then draped her leg over her moms legs and snuggled into her.

“You feel so good Mom” Rylee purred as she started grinding on Claire’s leg.

Claire couldn’t argue. It did feel good. Really good, in fact it felt better than anything she’d ever felt in her life. Her thoughts echoed in her mind, reverberating off her skull. It took a few minutes for Rylees actions to sink in. Claire jumped back into her body immediately. Rylee lay there dry humping Claire’s leg. It wasn’t dry humping anymore as she had created a lubricated track up and down her moms leg.

“Oh-h-hhhh Mom that feels so good.” Rylee moaned out loud

Claire moved her leg out from between her daughters. It was coated in Rylees juices and it made her heart feel a little funny. It jumped and fluttered in her chest, and she realised that she was incredibly turned on. Her heart continued to do jumping jacks in her chest, and it was her turn to squirm.

Claire’s head felt fuzzy, and the waves of heat that washed over her were driving her to distraction. She ripped off the rest of her underwear, not even bothering to unhook her bra. She pulled it over her head and panted in relief.

Rylee crawled on top of her, wrapping her arms around her and said “Mom you feel so wonderful…”

Claire squirmed, but the feeling of her daughter’s skin against her own, won the final battle. She felt herself give in. Wrapping her own arms around her Rylee, she rubbed her face against Rylees cheek.

“So do you sweetpea, I’ve never felt so much love before.” Claire whispered into Rylees ear.

Rylee squirmed a little, the heat from her mom’s breath tickling her ear.

Claire gave in letting her hands roam her daughters naked skin. Everywhere their bodies met, she tingled with excitement. They held each other tight, breaths hot against one anothers necks.

Then Rylee kissed her, on the lips. Claire’s body burst aflame with even more heat as their tongues met for the first time. Her own pussy began to thrum with a need so great she had to wrap her legs around her daughter. She dug her heels into her daughter’s sides, ground her pussy into her stomach.

“Mom you should really shave” Rylee giggled between kisses. “Your pussy is tickling me.”

Claire had noticed that Rylee’s crotch had been smooth, her pretty pink lips had been small and dainty. The throbbing interrupted her thoughts, her need was overpowering her. She continued to ride her daughter, grinding herself into her, but it wasn’t enough.

She broke off from kissing her and turned around, straddling her daughter’s face. Her own face was just inches from Rylees sex.

“Please…sweetpea ” she groaned in desperation. Rylee wrapped her hands around Claire’s hips and pulled her down on top of her face.

Fireworks exploded in her head, she gasped and buried her face in Rylees crotch. Her face felt hot and flushed, hell her whole body was hot and sweaty. Rylee’s pussy tasted sweet and she felt like she was sucking on a peach as juices flooded her mouth. Claire couldn’t tell her daughter’s juices from her own saliva.

“Oh-h god” Claire called out as she felt Rylee sink her fingers deep inside of her. Her hips involuntarily bucked, and her thighs squeezed together.

She did the same for Rylee and sunk three of her fingers deep inside. She watched in fascination as her daughter’s perfectly pink and smooth pussy opened up for her. She added another finger, and wiped at Rylee’s juices that were running down her chin. Using her other hand, she separated the hood over Rylees clit. It popped out in the open and she began massaging it with her tongue. That was all it took.

Claire could feel her daughter’s nails biting into her ass cheeks as she began to writhe and buck around beneath her. Her pussy began to contract and spasm around her fingers and as she pulled them out. She clamped her mouth over Rylee’s swollen and engorged labia. Rylee squirmed and moaned as she came. Claire had never been so turned on in her life. She felt so dirty, what was she doing?

“Shhh … sweetpea it’s alright.” She said soothingly, kissing Rylee’s thighs and stomach. She moved off of Rylee, her own need becoming too great.

Claire felt horrible, she had used her own daughter, and even now she needed to cum. She had to get it out. Using her own hand she began to work on herself.

“Shhhh, mom it’s okay” Rylee mumbled, “don’t cry… ” She laid her head on Claire’s bare chest, her hand snaking down and cupping hers.

Together their hands pushed Claire over the edge. She threw herself back on the bed. Her daughter still clutched her as she stuck her pelvis straight up in the air. Her own hands began to scratch and cling at the bedding. Rylee’s hand stayed between her mother’s legs, fingers still pressed inside of her, bringing her to climax.

Claire’s whole body felt like it was contorting, like a dam in her soul had just busted loose. She felt like every orgasm she had ever had was just training, leading up to this one. The big one. Her body contracted and spasmed. She became so sensitive that her daughter’s grip on her pussy was painful. She felt like she opened up and turned inside out. Indeed she did as she ejected Rylee’s hand and ejaculated.

Rylee’s eyes were huge and Claire felt immense shame as she saw her daughter watching her orgasm. She felt… exhausted as her final throes of climax squirted one last liquid stream. Every inch of her body felt strained, and she collapsed into a fevered sleep. Rylee pressed up against her, holding her tight.

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Rylee had been awake for a couple minutes and still didn’t open her eyes.

“Did that really happen?” she thought.

“O.M.G.” she spelled it out in her head. “Did I really just fuck my own mother?” She was scared to open her eyes.

Rylee already knew though, her legs and arms were tangled up with her moms, and she was laying in her mothers wet spot.

“I ate my own mom out” she grimaced at the thought as it brought back more memories. The images that flashed through her mind made her tingle, it was turning her on.

She opened her eyes, her mom was still asleep. Her bare breasts rose and fell steadily. Her mom was on her back, and Rylee laid on her side, with her mother’s leg pressed firmly between hers. She was straddling her. The feeling of her mothers leg, pressed up against her pussy, was making her wet. Not wanting to wake her mom up and have to face her just yet, Rylee tried not to move. The ache between her legs however, made her shift and move.

Her mom stirred beside her and opened her eyes. Instantly they made eye contact and both of them blushed furiously. Her mother was the first to react, she rolled to her right, separating them. And also nearly ripping Rylee’s pussy lips off. They had been so firmly pressed into her mothers leg that they had stuck there.

“OW!” Rylee called out, “that hurt!” She looked at her mother making a wounded expression. Her mother deliberately avoided her eyes.

“We were drugged” her mom muttered, clearing her throat she said a little louder “I am so sorry sweetpea this is all my fault.”

“Mom… don’t make this worse.” Rylee said. She would never look at her mother the same. Her eyes lingered on the patch of hair between her moms legs and she felt her groin stirring. She watched her mother scramble off the bed, her heavy breasts bouncing, she sighed inwardly.

Rylee laid back on the bed, and watched as her mom pulled up her sundress, and stuck her arms through the straps. Her head was pounding and she was so thirsty.

“What are you waiting for Rylee?” Her mom hissed. “Get dressed, let’s go!”

Rylee got up off the bed, picking up her things around the room. She stepped into her bodycon struggling to pull it up. Luckily it had dried out, or that could have been embarrassing, she giggled.

“What are you tittering about at a time like this??” Her mother whispered.

“I was just thinking about our situation was all. It’s kind of funny, not haha funny but weird funny.” Rylee shrugged.

Both of them balled up their panties, carrying them out. Neither seemed to want to wear them. Rylee and her mom made their way to their car. It was a long, quiet ride home. They were barely on their way, and it started to rain. The monotonous wamp wamp of the wipers, lulled them both into a weird calm.

When they arrived home, neither had a jacket. By the time they had gotten out of the car, and ran barefoot through the rain , they were both soaked to the bone.

Rylee didn’t bother heading to her room. She stripped off her wet dress and bra right inside the front door.

“Rylee what are you doing? You should go to your room to change.” Her mother scolded.

“What’s the point mom? You’ve seen everything now” Rylee responded staring at her mom.

Claire shrugged “I guess you’re right.” She began stripping off her sodden dress. “Guess its better than dripping water all over the house. Do you want the shower first?” She asked.

“Naw, go ahead. I’ll shower after. ” Rylee said.

They both stood there, awkwardly, at some point their eyes met. Almost instantly they embraced. The cool dampness of their bodies felt comforting.

“I’m sorry Rylee, that this happened….” She paused. “Things are never going to be the same between us will they?”

“Mom, quit making this weird… Can we sleep together tonight? I don’t want to be alone.” Rylee whispered the last part.

“Oh sweetpea, of course you can, I don’t ever want you to feel alone.”

They walked hand in hand towards the shower. Rylee’s head laying on her moms shoulder.

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Rachel is assigned an intern at work

Rachel Fucking the Intern

“One day as I got into work, my boss Tom called me into his office. When I entered, he said We’re bringing in a new college intern. Her name is Lauren, and we need you to train her as much as you can. You’re the best we got and if I could I would just clone 100 of you, but I can’t.”

“Sir, I’ll do everything I can,” I hesitantly replied, “but I don’t think I’m the best teacher. I think somebody else should train her.”

“No! You’re the best at finding customers for our 3D printers; I want her to learn from the best,” he demanded.

“Besides, I’m the boss. What I say goes,” he continued.

I left his office, and got to work. About an hour later, a young redhead entered the office and started to look around. I walked up to the hot co-ed.

“Are you Lauren?”

“Yes, I’m Lauren,” she said in a shy voice.

“Did you bring a tablet with you?” I asked.

“Yes, I got my iPad,” she replied.

“That’s good. Follow me; we’re going to work in one of the conference rooms today. I’m going to start your training on how to be a saleswoman.” I tried to sound more confident than I felt as I lead her down the hallway. “You’ll take notes on your tablet during my calls, not surf Facebook. This is training, not playtime.” I opened the door and looked at her. “Understood?”

“Yes,” Lauren said.

“Today, you’re going to sit next to me, watch, and take notes. If you have a question, ask. If I’m on the phone, wait.” I said in a instructing voice.

“Wait here, I’m going to go get my laptop.” I told her.

“As I walked back to my desk, I couldn’t help but think how hot she was and wonder if she was a natural redhead “Grabbing my laptop and phone, I was headed back to the conference room when Tom poked his head out of his office and called me over to him.”

“Is Lauren here yet?” He asked.

“Yes, I have her in the main conference room. I figure I’ll teach her better one on one. Away from the rest of the distractions,” I told him.

“Okay, let me know if you need anything,” He said.

In the conference room, I plugged in my laptop and started making calls to possible customers on the speaker phone. I was impressed how well Lauren could keep up with her notes as she typed on her iPad.

Nearing the end of the day, I turned to her. “Any questions,” I asked.

“I thought being in sales, we’d be going to customers, not calling them on the phone.” She said with a curious voice.

“Well, tomorrow we’ll be meeting with some customers, wear something comfortable,” I told her.

Once I got home, I had to do something about her. I wen to the bedroom, take out my vibrating dildo. Turning it on high speed, I slipped it into my pussy, making me cum in mere moments. Lauren had me so turned on, and with my girlfriend Erica out of town for work for two weeks, I hadn’t had any release.”

After pleasuring myself, I grabbed the phone, to call Tom and ask him for Lauren’s phone number.” I told him, that everything was good today and that I feel that she’ll be a good saleswoman. After getting Lauren’s number, I gave her a call.

“Hello?” Lauren said as she answers the phone.

“Hi, Lauren; this is Rachel. I forgot to tell you, wear a seductive but appropriate skirt for work tomorrow. Something a little sexy. We’re seducing the customer into buying our products,” I explained myself with a smile.

“Okay, I think I have just the outfit,” She said.

“Good, we’re meeting an important customer tomorrow, I’ll do all the talking,” I said.

“Okay, thank you Rachel, see you tomorrow,” she said hanging up.

After cleaning up my vibrator, I put some of my toys into a bag that I sat by the door to take into the office for work tomorrow

I got to work early, enough to hide the toys in an unoccupied side of the building. The bathroom there was perfect, and I slid the bag into a drawer before hurrying back. Within an hour, Lauren arrived in a very sexy skirt suit and heels.” Her outfit alone would have made me wet, if I hadn’t already been. I walked up to her, shaking my head.

“Bad news. Our customer cancelled on us, but I decided that you’re still going to get some training today. There are a bunch of meetings, so using the conference rooms over here are out.” I motioned with my fingers as I headed away. “Follow me. We’re going to use an empty office that’s over here.”

Once we got inside, I turned and asked Lauren, “What are you willing and not willing to do to make a major sale?”

“Uh,” Lauren had no answer.

“Wrong answer. There is nothing you should not do to make a sale. You will get a 10% of your pay in a bonus for every sale you make.” I told her. “I’m training you because I’m the best: I’m the best because I don’t let anything come between me and a sale. Nothing, not a single thing.” I continued.

I put printouts of all of our products in front of Lauren. This is all the information we all have to know to be a successful saleswoman, we have to know most of this if not all of it; like we know our own name. After training and quizzing Lauren for a few hours. I let her have a break.

I took one of my own, and stepped out to text Erica. “Oh my god, there’s a new intern at the office, you’d like her she’s a redhead, smart, and sexy. We should invite her over for some fun sometime.”

“Send me some pictures.” Erica text back.

“I will soon, love you,” I responded.

When the break was over, we reentered the office and I put my phone on the table were working at. A while later, the phone lit up with a chime, telling me I got a text message from somebody. Lauren looked at the phone and was a little confused when she saw a photo of Erica naked spreading her pussy.

“Who’s that?” She said with a curious voice.

“That’s Erica, my girlfriend,” I said with a smile on my face as I put my phone in my suit jacket pocket.

“Are you lesbian?” Lauren asked nervously.

“No, I’m bisexual.” I replied.

“Have you ever experienced a girl?” I asked.

“No, it’s a weird,” she said as she scooted away.

I knew that she was nervous, but I didn’t care, I wanted to fuck her until she couldn’t stop cumming.

“No, it’s not. It’s really not.” I said shaking my head. “It’s actually lots of fun. I’ve done, three women, and it’s really different than fucking a guy.” I continued.

“What’s it like?” she asked curiously.

I liked that she was asking med questions. All I could think is if I could pull this off.

“Kind of like this” I gave her a powerful kiss.

After breaking away, Lauren’s face turned as red as a fire engine and was clearly turned on be she was trying to hide it.

“Lets, return to work” Lauren said, trying to regain her composure. After working for a short while, Lauren got up and walked to the women’s room, with me in close pursuit. In the woman’s room, she splashed some cold water onto her face.

“Lauren? You okay?” I asked concerned.

“Yeah. That kiss was unforgettable. I can’t stop thinking about it,” she replied as she turned around and sat up against the sink.

‘This is great! She’s letting her guard down.’ I thought as I rushed up to her and gave her another passionate kiss.

Lauren then did the unexpected, she kissed back. I started unbuttoning her jacket. Without missing a beat, she started to help me unbuttoning, taking off her jacket, and dropped it on the ground. I then ripped open Lauren’s shirt exposing her wonderful breasts inside her sheer bra. Lauren took it off, dropped it to the ground and her bra followed soon after revealing her erect nipples; making her let out a loud moan as I started to suck on them.

“Rachel, you’re making me extremely wet,” she said, excited.

“Really? Lets take a look,” I said with a devilish smile, as I unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the ground.

“Holy fucking shit! Your panties are soaked, there’s not a single dry spot, I said surprised.

“I told you so,” she said giggling.

I sit her up onto the sink, taking off her shoes, and then her panties. As I dropped them to the floor, they made a quiet splat. The smell of her wet pussy was intoxicating. I couldn’t wait any longer, I started licking her pussy making her let out a loud moan. She instantly put her hand on the back of my head and started to push me in deeper. A few very intense seconds later, Lauren had an extremely powerful orgasm covering my face in her cum and juices, dripping onto the front of my suit jacket and blouse.

“Look at what you did; now I have to take off my jacket and blouse,” I said teasing.

“Oh? Lucky me. Did I win a prize?” she said giggling.

‘Holy shit! She’s fucking horny!’ I thought to myself as I smiled.

“Yes you do, here it is!” I said as I quickly took off my jacket and blouse.

Lauren was surprised that I had no bra on. Before she could say anything I shoved my right breast into her mouth making her suck on my nipple. Her tongue felt unbelievable.

“Oh wow, you’re really good at that,” I said.

When Lauren pulled away, she reached behind me and unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor. Lauren’s eyes get big when she saw that I had no panties on.

“I don’t wear panties most of the time,” I said.

Lauren dropped to her knees and started kissing around my pussy.

“Eat my pussy, Lauren,” I told her.

“I’ve never done this before. I don’t know how,” she said.

“Stick out your tongue,” I told her.

As she does, I pull her to my pussy.

“Now, lick my clit,” I told her.

Lauren does one quick lick, making my body shiver with passion.

“Like that?” She asked.

“I didn’t say stop. Keep going till I cum,” I told her.

Lauren’s tongue felt so good in my pussy. I couldn’t help it but to pull her in deeper. As I did Lauren started to eat me faster, soon making me cum in a powerful orgasm.

“Oh my god! That was amazing!” Lauren said licking up all of my cum and juices from my pussy.

“Thank you for this. It was a lot of fun, I will never forget this as long as I live,” Lauren continued, bending over to pick up her clothes.

I reached into the drawer under where I hid my toys and took out the vibrating dildo.

“We’re not done yet, Lauren,” I said showing off the dildo.

Lauren dropped her clothes, sat up on the sink counter and spread her legs.

“Ready for round 2?” I asked in a seductive voice.

I turned the vibrating dildo onto high speed and put it in her pussy and started to fuck her with it. Soon one orgasm hit, then another, and another. Lauren had five powerful orgasms. The last one being so powerful it was like a sink that was turned on, her cum and juices were just flowing out of her pussy.

“Oh my god that was just amazing!” She said softly, out of breath.

“There were no meetings in the conference rooms, or any customers that we were going to be meeting with, were there?” Lauren continued in a suspicious voice.

“No, there were no customers, or any meetings in the conference rooms. Are you mad?” I confessed.

“No, just the opposite, I’m glad you lied,” she said with a big smile.

“I’m loving this experience!” she said excited.

“Good!” I said reaching back into the drawer and took out the 3D printed dildo I made at home.

“This dildo, I made at home with one of our 3D printers that I’m ‘borrowing’. Nice and big, just the way I like it,” I said, as I handed the dildo to Lauren.

Watching Lauren suck the 3D printed dildo. Made me even more wet. After a moment of her sucking on it, Lauren put the dildo into my tight pussy making me let out a loud moan and started fucking me with the dildo. As she did, she started to lick my clit, making me cum in a powerful squirting orgasm; cum and pussy juice squirted out of my pussy, and Lauren drank it all up.

“Wow, that was amazing!” I said exhausted as I reached back into the drawer, and got the strap-on.

“We got time for one or two more rounds, and then we have to get back to work,” I said as I put on the strap-on.

After putting on the strap-on Lauren got on her knees and started to suck my plastic cock. After a few moments of her sucking, Lauren got up and led me to one of the stalls, pushed me onto one of the toilets and started to ride my plastic cock. A very intense minute later, Lauren unleashes a powerful orgasm.

“I guess, we can do one last round, but I want to fuck you doggy style,” I said.

I told Lauren to get onto all fours on the floor, I then got onto my knees. Lauren had no idea what I was about to do.

“Yes! Fuck me! Make me cum again!” She begged.

“I will,” I said with a devilish voice.

I then slowly inserted my plastic cock into Lauren’s tight, asshole.

“Holy fucking shit!” she yelled out.

“My ass? You’re going to fuck me in my ass?” she painfully asked.

“It hurts!” she continued.

“Just relax, take a deep breath, and play with your pussy,” I said as I continued to slowly fuck her ass.

Lauren started to rub her pussy, making her moan with passion.

“This, is starting to feel good. Fuck me faster,” Lauren begged.

I started to fuck her a little faster, making her moan louder.

“How do you like this? Do you want me to fuck you faster? I asked.

“Yes! Fuck me faster!” Lauren begged.

As I started to fuck her faster, I started to kiss, lick and gently bite her back making Lauren moaned louder and louder.

“Faster! Faster Rachel! Faster! Fuck me faster!” Lauren begged.

I laughed in enjoyment, I loved how she begged for me to fuck her faster. I knew that she had a very massive, and intense orgasm building by how intense her moaning was getting.

“Oh my god! You’re going to make me cum! Faster Rachel! Fuck me faster! Make me cum!” Lauren begged.

I was fucking Lauren as fast as I possibly could. A few extremely intense seconds later, Lauren released the biggest orgasm of the day. It was like Hoover dam had just burst; cum and juices exploded out of her. As soon as I pulled out of Lauren’s ass she got up and leaned up against the wall so I can lick her pussy clean. When I was done, Lauren just looked at me with an exhausted but satisfied look on her face.

“Thank you for this.” She said

“You have opened up my mind, not just to having lesbian sex, but to sex in general. My boyfriend has never fucked my ass before. In fact nobody has fucked my ass before, I didn’t think I would like it but, I loved it. I didn’t think I would like having lesbian sex but, I love it! I loved everything we did today.” She continued.

I laughed in enjoyment. After taking off the strap-on I started to wash it in the sink. Lauren sat on the counter next to me with the vibrating dildo, and 3D dildo in her hands. When I was done washing the strap-on I looked at her, and she put the 3D dildo in her mouth and licks it clean.

“Yummy,” she said as she handed it to me.

All I could do is let out a smile as I washed the 3D dildo. When I was done, Lauren offered me the vibrating dildo, but told me to lick it clean first. I put my mouth on it and start to lick it clean when she suddenly turns it on high vibrating my mouth; making me pull away, as I did she laughed and giggled like a little kid. All I could do was smile back. I snatched the dildo from her and washed it. When I was done, I put all of my toys back in the bag that I brought them in.

I then remembered that Erica wanted to a picture, so I picked up my suit jacket, took out my cell phone, and took a picture of Lauren spreading her pussy and smiling; the same pose as the photo of Erica that I have on my phone. I sent it to Erica. Then we got dressed. As we left I noticed the mess we left behind, cum and pussy juices on the sink and counter, Lauren’s soaked panties left on the floor, and more cum and pussy juices on the floor. I couldn’t help it but to think that the janitors is going to have a big job on their hands cleaning a bathroom that nobody supposedly used.

We spent the rest of the day working without any more distractions. I think Lauren is going to be a very good saleswoman. At the end of the day, as we left the office, I turned to her and asked “Lauren, want to come to my place for some dinner, and maybe some pussy for desert?”

“Oh, yeah!” she said excited.

“Or, maybe we can skip dinner and just have desert, pussy sounds good!” she continued excited

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First time bi between to roommates

A Birthday Favor
By ladywolf526
8/23/04
Literotica.com, Lesbian Sex

It was several hours before Jennifer’s 21st birthday bash. She couldn’t wait. She had been looking forward to this all week. “wow, I can’t wait” she said with a smile. Then she started thinking of who was gonna be there. Mostly her girlfriends, but she wondered would he be there. Charlie, was a very handsome well built guy she had been eyeing for months now. He was tall about 6’3″ crew cut black hair. Very nice muscular chest. Very tight ass. He worked out a lot playing football here at college.

Jennifer had tried many times to catch his attention in the halls. But every time it seemed like he wasn’t interested. But if he wasn’t interested why did it seem like he was every place she was. Who cares she thought. If he was at the party tonight she would make her move and talk to him for sure. The more Jennifer thought of Charlie and how handsome he was the wetter she became.

Oh! She groaned. She got off the bed where she was laying and grabbed her towel. Time for a quick shower. she kinda really needed one now. A cold one at that! she had a lot to do and wouldn’t have a chance later.

“Brenda I’m jumping into the shower if someone calls tell them I’ll call them after I am done,” Jennifer said.

Brenda was Jennifer’s roommate. They met there freshmen year of college and became best friends. Brenda was 5’5″ and had very long brown hair, with big brown eyes. She had a slim waist and very large breasts. 44d was big for her body frame.

“Okay,” Brenda said.

As Jennifer took her clothes off to get into the shower she looked at her body in the full length mirror, on the back of the door. She never really considered herself to be attractive, until now. She was a tall 5’9″ very long black hair green eyes, very thin and athletic type of body. She had 38c size breasts, which she thought were perfect for her body frame. She cupped her breasts and turned to one side admiring her thin waist. Her long legs.

OK enough of this she thought climbing into the shower and turning on the water. She grabbed the soap and lathered her hands up. She ran her hands up and down her thin waist. She started moving more slowly and was thinking of him again. Charlie! Thinking of all the things she wanted to do to him. Without even realizing it she was cupping her breasts and moving her hand out to the nipples. She was pinching them and rolling them gently in her fingers. She put her head back and a moan escaped her lips. OK, that’s it she thought. Rinsing off, she turned off the water grabbed her towel and trotted quickly for her bed room.

Brenda who was passing by the bathroom when Jennifer ran by, was wondering what the commotion was all about. She followed quietly and peaked through the crack in Jennifer’s door.

Jennifer was laying on the bed with her knees bent and her legs spread wide. She hadn’t noticed in her haste to take care of something she had forgotten to close the bedroom door all the way. She was caressing her breasts, and playing with the nipples. Pinching and rolling them between her thumb and middle finger.

Brenda who was outside the door grew very hot and wet quickly. She had always had a secret passion to sleep with another women. So she pushed open the door quietly and walked over to where Jennifer was laying on the bed.

Jennifer now moaning with her eyes closed, never heard anyone walk in. she did feel a warm hand cup her breast. It felt nice. She slowly opened her eyes and Brenda whispered sshhh let me help you. Jennifer was so horny she couldn’t say no. She at the moment just didn’t know how to.

Brenda began to fondle her breast as Jennifer still cupped the other arching her back and moaning with anticipation Brenda bent down and stuck out her tongue gently touching her nipple. It was so quick and gentle, It was hardly felt. But nevertheless very erotic sending shivers through Jennifer’s entire body. She gasped as Brenda once again stuck out her tongue and this time touching it a little harder and longer. In fact she traced a circle around Jennifer’s nipple before closing her lips around it. Jennifer was moaning very passionately and thrusting her breasts up into the air.

Brenda began sucking on her nipple while flicking it back and forth with her tongue. Jennifer ran her hand in Brenda hair grabbing a hold and pulling her closer. She allowed her hand to fall to Brenda’s shoulder. Quickly her other hand followed to the opposite shoulder. Jennifer followed the curves on Brenda’s shoulder to her back. she grabbed a hold of her shirt and tugged it up over her head, tossing it to the floor. Brenda picked up where she had left off only taking the other nipple into her mouth and teasing, sucking and playing with it. Jennifer quickly undid her bra and tossed that to the floor as well.

Once again Brenda returning to assault Jennifer’s nipples. Brenda began to lick and suck a trail from one breast to the other, and back again. While at the same time pushing them both close together. She paused briefly looking at Jennifer.

“Let me suck on your sweet pussy Jennie,” ” Oh yes, please!” is all Jennifer could say.

Brenda leaned forward and kissed Jennifer very passionately before she began making small kisses and sucking spots. First on her chin, then at the top of her neck, and to the middle. Licking and sucking. Brenda’s hands still cupping and fondling Jennifer’s breasts. All Jennifer could do was caress Brenda’s back. Encouraging her to keep going.

Brenda was now making her was past Jennifer’s breasts. Stopping and giving each one a kiss before continuing downward. Kissing, licking and sucking small parts of her skin until she reached her belly button. There Brenda traced and outline with her tongue. She moved her body and potion it much better in-between Jennifer’s thighs. She quickly finished undressing and knelt down. Jennifer with her head thrown way back moaning from the erotic pleasures Brenda has given her. She was wet, oh so wet!

Brenda ran a thumb over her nicely trimmed pussy hairs. Gently just tickling them. Jennifer grabbed at the blankets under neither her, arching her back as much as she could moaning out loud. Brenda could not only see her dripping juices but she could smell her sweet smelling pussy. With her index finger she ran her finger right down the middle of her folds, stopping at her very hot wet hole. Jennifer thrust her hips up in reaction to the feeling, trying to take Brenda in. Brenda with both index fingers parted her lips, stuck out her tongue and ran it right over the back of her clit. “OH MY GOD!” Jennifer exclaimed.

Her hips bucking again into the air. Again Brenda placed her tongue right near her hot wet hole and ran it right up the back side of her clit. Shivers running madly through Jennifer. Brenda paused a moment and circled her clit with a thumb. Massaging bottom to top making her clit so very hard. Brenda let go and repositioned her middle and index finger to hold open Jennifer’s sweet folds. With her other hand she took her middle finger and slid it deep into her pussy. Brenda began tracing small circles on Jennifer’s clit sending shock wave after shock wave of pleasure right through her. Brenda inserted her index finger deep into her pussy. She was finger fucking her plunging two fingers in and out, while licking and sucking on Jennifer’s clit.

Jennifer was wildly bucking and moaning incredibly loud. “yes! Oh god, yes,” she couldn’t hold back any longer. She spread her legs and hips as wide as they could possibly go and thrust her hips into the air. Brenda continued to suck on her clit, and fuck her pussy with her fingers. “ooooooo” god she was cumming and it felt so great. She soaked Brenda fingers with her cum. After a few moments Brenda stopped and looked up to meet Jennifer’s gaze.

Jennifer was smiling now “why don’t you bring your self up here and let me return the wonderful favor you gave me.”

Brenda smiled widely and stood up slowly. She hooked her thumbs into her shorts and panties, quickly pulling them off. She climbed up onto the bed. She was about to lay next to Jennifer. Jennifer got up and walked over to the nigh stand, pulled something out and walked back over to the bed.

“I’m gonna make sure you get the favor returned,” she said with a devilish grin.”

‘What are ya gonna do,” Brenda asked.” Well, that’s for me to know right now, and you to soon find out.” Jennifer said with the devilish grin again.

Jennifer walked back over to the bed, stood at the bottom, and motioned for Brenda to move downward. Although Brenda had a puzzled look on her face, she moved down and waited with anticipation to see what was going to happen.

Brenda now had her ass at the edge of the bed. Jennifer knelt down, and spread Brenda’s legs wide. She cupped Brenda pussy in one hand, giving it a light massage. she gently worked her hand to one side, and allowed her thumb to touch the increasing wetness of Brenda pussy. Jennifer massaged her pussy hole, encircling it. She teased it slightly by pushing just the tip in, and massaging the very inside before pulling it out. Brenda was so far enjoying what was happening. It felt so good.

She was so incredibly wet Jennifer thought. Her thumb was soaked already. She moved it up to the backside of Brenda clit. Brenda thrusted her hips up slightly to give more access to her pussy. Jennifer bent her head down stuck out her tongue and licked her clit ever so gently sending a shock wave of pleasure through Brenda. ” Oooohhh, Yes!,” she said. Jennifer drew the clit into her lips and began sucking on it. She played with it with her tongue, wiggling it back and forth. Brenda was bucking fiercely with the pleasures Jennifer was giving her.

Jennifer could tell Brenda was getting closer and closer to having an orgasm. ” not yet” she said. It was just like that. All of a sudden Jennifer stopped sucking on her clit.

“Oh GOD, don’t stop,” Brenda said. Jennifer pulled out her vibrator and stuck it at the entrance to Brenda’s hole. Brenda started bucking fiercely, trying to take it in. “OH GOD, yes that’s it stick in my wet pussy” replied Brenda.

Jennifer did as she was told this time. She pushed the vibrator into her, and pulled it out. She began fucking her with it as she continued to lick the underside of her clit. Brenda being so close before couldn’t hold back long. It was just a few moments and she was bucking wildly and moaning incredible loud.

“Oh, Oh, Oh I’m gonna cum.” She said

She exploded with an orgasm she never though was possible. It was so incredible and so intense. She shook for what seemed like ten minutes or so. With her thighs still quivering she looked down at Jennifer who turned to look up.

“Thank you, for returning the favor. That had to of been the best orgasm I’ve ever had” said Brenda.

Jennifer didn’t say anything. She got up and climbed onto the bed and laid down next to Brenda. Jennifer laid there only a few minutes before she got up again. OK this time I have to jump into the shower and get ready for the party tonight, Jennifer thought. “Brenda, I have to jump into the shower again and clean up, I’ll be right back” she said.

“OK don’t be long cause I have to jump in now myself.” Replied Brenda.

Jennifer grabbed her towel and headed for the shower again. This time she managed to soapy up and finish normally, without any interruptions. She started heading back to her room and thought wildly of what had just taken place there. wow! That was the first time she had ever experience something like that. Never in million years had she ever thought of trying it either. She wasn’t sorry for what she did. She liked it and totally enjoyed every moment. She found herself wondering if and when she’d be trying that again.

“Brenda, showers all yours. But you might wanna hurry its getting cold,” Jennifer said.

“Gee thanks! “replied Brenda.

Jennifer went into her room and walked over to the closet. She looked through all the close and decided on a nice sleek short black dress. This one was her favorite. As she slid it on it hugged her body nicely. It accented her breasts in just the right way. showing off the curves. As she turned different ways looking in the mirror again she started thinking back to her encounter with Brenda earlier. The way Brenda felt, her smell. The way Brenda teased her and made her cum. Oh god she thought she was wet again.

She hadn’t put her thong panties on yet, so she figured she’d just give herself a quickie and god hopefully be able to focus enough to continue with tonight. She put her foot up onto the dresser in front of the mirror. Pulled her dress all the way up, and parted her pussy lips from underneath her thigh. She began to make circles around her clit, moving her fingers over her hole. wow was she wet. She pushed just the very tips of her fingers in and then pulled them out again. Licking and sucking on them. Remembering the taste of Brenda’s pussy.

It felt so good she was moving her pussy against her finger to her own responses. She moved her hand from behind her to in front where she placed her 2 middle fingers to her entrance and slid them all the way in. As she pulled them out slowly she ran them right up the backside of her clit. She slid them in again this time bringing her body down to take even more in. Little moans escaped her lips. She was fucking her fingers and it felt sooo good. She was there she was about to cum oh god yes she thought. The cum just shot all over her fingers and into her hand. She couldn’t help but taste her fingers again, sucking and licking her own juices.

Jennifer stood up took a deep breath and smiled at her self in the mirror wow now that was good she thought. She grabbed her towel and wiped her fingers off. she put her thong panties on and finished getting ready. She applied her makeup and put on a hint of perfume. She went to the mirror on last time, she smiled happily. She knew she looked great.” Brenda, c’mon “said Jennifer.” Were running behind as it is, we have to go. ”

Brenda walked into the living room wearing a tight hip hugging red dress. Her hair was up in a ponytail and she looked great. she smiled at Jennifer and said “OK sexy, lets get a move on. Can’t have the birthday girl not be at her own birthday party,” Jennifer smiled at Brenda as the walked arm and arm out the front door.

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First Time

Chapter 1
Joan and her cousin, Mary Ann, had met in New Orleans to celebrate Mardi Gras. They were both white and in their 50’s, looking for some relaxation away from the stresses of work and families. Joan was the more attractive of the two, but no man would reject either of them. Both were conservative in their sexual practices, though Joan had had sex with a couple of men in the past couple of years unknown to her husband. They had enjoyed several of the parades. In the evenings, they went to Bourbon Street visiting various clubs to drink and enjoy the music. On Fat Tuesday, the street was packed with partygoers. Women were flashing their breasts and getting beads and other trinkets thrown from men on the balconies. Joan and Mary Ann were too reserved to do that, though Mary Ann did raise her jacket to reveal her shirt below. They had consumed several drinks during the course of the evening and were starting to feel the effects. They decided to try one more place before calling it a night. Music coming from one caught their attention and they went inside, found seats and ordered drinks.
They then got their first good look around and realized that not only was the band female but so were most of the customers. Some were even dancing very intimately. Mary Ann leaned across to Joan and said, “Oh my God Joan. This is a lesbian bar. They’re going to think we are too.” “It’ll be OK,” Joan replied, “We’ll just have our drinks and then leave.” Unfortunately for them, they were overheard by a group in the next booth who decided to have some fun. One of them intercepted the waitress with their drinks, who was a friend, and put a sexual stimulant in their drinks. She also arranged for a second round of spiked drinks to be sent to Joan and Mary Ann. They were just finishing the first ones when the waitress brought the second pair and told them it would be bad manners not to accept. Somewhat reluctantly, they took the drinks. Mary Ann said to Joan, “I’m feeling funny. I feel both woozy and hot at the same time.” “Me too,” said Joan. Just then, a couple of women walked up and one of them said, “Welcome to the Rubyfruit Jungle. I’m Carrie and this is Melinda. May we join you?” Joan and Mary Ann were too surprised to say no and Carrie sat by Joan and Melinda sat by Mary Ann. “Let us buy the next round,” said Carrie. “We shouldn’t,” said Joan but her heart wasn’t really in it. Somehow, this attractive blonde sitting next to her seemed to be turning her on. Soon, a third round of spiked drinks was delivered to Joan and Mary Ann. Both of them were feeling quite mellow at this point.
As Joan worked on her drink, she felt Carrie’s hand caressing her thigh. She knew she should tell her to stop, but it felt so good. Carrie’s hand moved up to the crotch of Joan’s pants and started rubbing in circles. Joan couldn’t help herself and gradually her legs spread apart to give Carrie easier access. Seeing this, Carrie leaned over and brought her lips to Joan’s. Her tongue pried open Joan’s lips and began french kissing her. Joan’s tongue responded in kind. Carrie’s hand moved up under Joan’s shirt and pushed her bra up over her tits. She began stroking them and pinching the nipples. Joan was soon moaning in pleasure. “Lift your hips,” Carrie commanded. Joan couldn’t resist and felt her pants and panties being pulled down and off. Her shirt and bra were also removed. She was now fully exposed in a public bar to anyone who might look and and didn’t care. Carrie put a finger against her clit and started rubbing it in small circles. Joan was fast coming to an orgasm when Carrie abruptly stopped. “I should let your friend do this,” she said. For the first time, Joan realized that Mary Ann was also completely nude and in a similar state of sexual arousal. By this time, both of them so needed sexual release, it did not matter who their partner was. Although they would never have contemplated sex together under normal circumstances, they now moved together and began kissing and fingering each other. “Fuck me Mary Ann,” begged Joan. Soon they inverted themselves so that each could lick the other’s genitals as well as fingerfucking. Someone stuck fingers in both their asses, heightening the pleasure they were feeling. They each screamed as they orgasmed. As they lay back in the booth, beer bottles were shoved into both their cunts. Other women took turns sitting on their faces forcing them to lick their pussies. Meanwhile, an audience had gathered and took photos and made obscene comments about straight sluts. Their underwear was disposed of and the rest of their clothes cut down to brief tops and shorts forcing them to return to their hotel revealing pretty much all of their assets. They were still under the influence of the drugs once they got there. But what happened next is another story.

Chapter 2
Finally arriving back at their room, Joan and Mary Ann stood looking at each other trying to understand what had just happened. Mary Ann spoke first. “Joan, I don’t know what happened but I enjoyed it. And I’m still horny. Are you game?” Joan nodded yes and they moved together, their lips pressing against each other. Their mouths opened and their tongues met passionately. After kissing and hugging for several minutes, they hurriedly stripped off their tattered remnants and fell onto the bed. Mary Ann took the lead, caressing Joan’s breasts and pinching her nipples. Joan responded by leaning over and taking Mary Ann’s left nipple into her mouth and started sucking it. She reached down with her left hand and began stroking Mary Ann’s clit and sticking her finger into her pussy. “Oh God Joanie, you’re making me so hot. Give me more,” moaned Mary Ann. Joan shifted position to oblige her cousin. Using her thumb to continue rubbing Mary Ann’s clit, she gradually increased the number of fingers she was using to fuck Mary Ann from one to four as juices from her cunt began to flow. Going for broke, Joan balled up her hand and shoved it into Mary Ann. Joan couldn’t believe it. She always thought of Mary Ann as a dear friend and had never considered having sex with her or any other woman. And yet, here she was fist fucking her and enjoying it. Mary Ann was pushing hard against her hand. “Fuck me Joanie,” she pleaded. Continuing to stroke, Joan leaned down and sucked on her clit. With a scream, Mary Ann came and her juices flooded across Joan’s lips. Joan tasted them with her tongue and savored their flavor.
Joan crawled next to the collapsed Mary Ann and they exchanged caresses. After resting for a few minutes, Mary Ann moved down the bed and spread Joan’s legs. Burying her face in her pubic area, she started licking Joan’s clit and cunt. Joan moaned as she felt Mary Ann’s tongue penetrating her. Mary Ann focussed her tongue to working only on Joan’s clit and brought her fingers to Joan’s cunt and ass. Pushing a finger into each hole, she started a fucking motion. Leaving one finger to work the ass, she inserted a second and then a third finger into her cunt. She could feel Joan getting wetter, so she decided to return the favor Joan had done her. She pulled her hand out of both holes, then stuck 3 fingers up Joan’s ass and pushed her fist deep into her cunt. The sensation of being fucked in both holes was too much. Joan bucked against Mary Ann’s hands and orgasmed like she’d never done before. She could hardly breathe and went limp on the bed. Mary Ann laid beside her and they exhaustedly went to sleep.
Late the next morning, they awoke in each other’s arms and exchanged a kiss. The effect of the drugs had worn off, but they now had a completely different relationship. No words were needed. They arose to shower together. They kissed and hugged as they soaped each other’s body and rinsed clean. Joan gor a gleam in her eyes as she washed Mary Ann’s pussy area. “Let’s do something wicked,” she said. “What?” asked Mary Ann. “Let’s shave each other.” Mary Ann thought this was a great idea and they spent the next hour trimming and shaving each other. They ended by rubbing oil over the shaved areas. “Oh baby, you feel so good” Joan said. After exchanging another kiss, they helped each other dry off and get dressed. In honor of their changed status, they decided to go braless so they could enjoy each other easier.
After grabbing something to eat, they went shopping. They found a lingerie shop and modelled different items for each other. They made several purchases including some outerwear that was provocative to say the least. They decided to wear some and dispose of the clothes they were wearing. Joan chose a black thong with a matching bra with nipple cutouts. Over them she wore black tight shorts and a clingy black top so her nipples were clearly visible. Mary Ann went with a red thong and matching push up bra. She donned a red skirt with high slits and matching top with a low cut cleavage to show off her boobs. They attracted a lot of attention walking down the street. They were passing by an adult store and Joan decided to go in to check on something. In they went and in a display case was what she was looking for. A variety of strap on dildos. They examined them, finally agreeing on a choice and bought it. They decided to return to the hotel to try it out.
Once back in their room, Joan said “It was my idea so I get to wear it first.” They undressed. While Mary ann got in bed, Joan opened the box and strapped it on. It had a 10″ cock that was about 2″ around. “Do you want Momma to fuck you” she asked. “Yes, Momma. Come stick your big cock in your little girl” Mary Ann replied. Joan got beside her, kissing her, then moving down and working on both breasts with her mouth and hands. She felt Mary Ann’s nipples hardening as a result of her manipulations. She moved one hand down to her cunt, caressing her lips and getting her moist. When she felt Mary Ann was ready, she climbed on top and positioned the dildo at her opening. Easing it in, she began stroking in and out of her love hole. With their lips kissing, their breasts rubbing against each other’s, and her cock fucking Mary Ann, Joan felt she understand a little of what it must be like to be a man. To give pleasure to a woman. And from Mary Ann’s actions, she was obviously being pleasured. “Joanie, that feels so good. Give it to me harder” Mary Ann cried. Joan picked up the pace, pulling out and then shoving it back in hard. Mary Ann wrapped her legs around Joan and made mewing sounds as she orgasmed from the fucking.
She gently kissed Joan as she recovered. “Now it’s your turn” she said. Joan removed the strap on and Mary Ann put it on. No foreplay was needed as Joan was already wet from the screwing she’d just given. Mary Ann had Joan get on all fours and then mounted her from the rear doggy style. After awhile, Joan rested with her head on the bed while stroking her clit wth one hand. Mary Ann continued with her fucking as Joan neared her peak. Finally, with a muffled cry, she collapsed to the bed as she came. “That was as good as my husband ever gave me” she told her lover. “Let’s get some rest. I want to go back to that club tonight and show those lesbians what 2 old white sluts can really do!”

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Nicole has become a complete fuck bunny and slut. I take her shopping for her prom dress and a new pair of heels. Her best friend Lisa gets dumped by her boyfriend. She stays the night with us, and both girls let me glaze their beautiful toes. Things heat up between the girls that night as they sleep together. I now have two nieces to please, and to please me for the weekend.

Ping. Nicole texted Lisa a few minutes after I had fucked her ass for the first time. “Hey, girl! God, it was amazing! I’ve never experienced anything so awesome in my life!”

Ping. “Holy fuck! You did it? Damn. I am so envious of you. Tell me some more at practice on Monday. I want to hear all about it,” Lisa replied.

Nicole sent her a thumbs up and smiley face emoji.

We woke up Sunday morning, and my gorgeous niece looked at me, and said, “Good morning, lover! Want to eat my pussy for breakfast? I want some uncle milk to start my day. Let’s sixty-nine.”

I smiled at her and told her I would love to eat her pussy while she sucked me off, and told her to get on top of me. She crawled on top of me, with her face and mouth over my cock, and positioned her cunt over my mouth. Then she lowered herself onto my face, and my tongue met her pussy. She wrapped her beautiful pink lips around my dick and went to work, licking and sucking me.

I drove my tongue into her slit, and licked it vigorously. She moaned, with my cock still in her mouth, and pushed her pussy more firmly into my face. The scent of her cunt was so amazingly feminine, and was driving me insane. Her pussy juices were starting to flow and she tasted heavenly.

As she began to cum, the pace of her tongue and lips on my dick began to increase. She also made a tighter seal with her mouth around my shaft. I continued to tongue fuck her love tunnel and she began to push back and forth, fucking my tongue as it fucked her cunt. All the while, sucking and slurping me more and more enthusiastically.

I felt my balls begin the tighten and knew it was only going to be a matter of a minute or two more before I shot my spunk down her throat. Nicole sensed the impending explosion, and began to suck me even harder, while pushing her pussy up against my face, almost smothering me.

She began to move back and forth furiously, and her cunt juice started to flow freely all over my face. I was so fucking aroused at this point at the idea of my niece cumming all over my face and into my mouth, that I exploded! Hot, sticky uncle milk coated her tongue, and she began to suck even harder than before. She swallowed every drop of it, licking my shaft to ensure that there wasn’t any spunk residue left.

She lifted off of me, turned around, and laid down beside me again. “Damn, Uncle Dave. I love the way you eat my pussy. Is that how you eat mom’s pussy, too?” She asked.

I looked at her, smiled and told her, “Sweetheart, you sucked me dry. You are definitely your mom’s daughter, without question. And you taste just like her!”

She gazed at me and told me, “Thanks, baby! I’m glad I can take care of you. Now I’m really beginning to see what mom meant when she always tells me, “Your Uncle Dave always takes care of me, and will always take care of you too, honey.”

She continued, “You know, the more I think about it, the more I am sure she knows more about what we are doing than she is letting on.”

“Sweetheart, let’s just say that your mom and I don’t keep very many secrets from each other. She called me on your 18th birthday and told me, ‘Nicole is 18-years old now, honey. It’s ok.”

“I asked your mom, ‘Are you sure, Ashley? I mean, you are her mom and I don’t want us to risk the good thing we have going.’ “

“Dave, it’s ok. You know I would never let anything happen to hurt Nicole. Better she be with someone I trust, and that she trusts, than to find out about relationships with some asshole guy. I mean, look what happened in my situation. The only thing good to come out of it was Nicole.”

“Yeah, you’re right. But anything that takes place has to be totally on her terms, on her time, when she is ready. No putting ideas into her head, neither of us trying to convince her to do anything she isn’t ready to do, understand me?” I told your mom.

“Your mom said, ‘Deal. We play it cool with each other, and we let her decide what she wants, and when.’ “

“So you and mom were already ok with things with each other? So mom does know that we’ve been screwing almost every night since she left out of town?” Nicole asked.

“Well, I don’t know that she knows for a fact, but she’s not stupid either. I mean, she’s dropped hints to both of us individually, so take that for what it is, Sweetheart,” I told her.

“I’m so glad we’re having sex together, Uncle Dave. And I’m so glad that you and mom have been fucking each other for so long. I think it’s awesome that both of you love each other like that! Maybe mom, you, and me can get a place together when she comes back. I mean, then we could both share you and you could fuck either of us anytime you wanted,” she said excitedly.

“Let’s worry about that when the time comes, Sweetie. Get dressed and let’s go take you shopping. Don’t you have a prom coming up in a couple of weeks?”

Nicole squealed with excitement. She came around to my side of the bed and hugged me tightly. “Oh, Uncle Dave! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! I was wondering how I was going to get one, and I didn’t want to ask mom again. When I texted her the other day about it, she told me, ‘Let me get back to you, honey. I need to see when the company is going to deposit my reimbursement expenses into my account. I’ll let you know.”

“Sweetie, I know all about it. Your mom texted me shortly after you and her had texted each other, and told me that you really wanted to go to your senior prom. She said you would need a dress and some shoes, but wasn’t sure when she would get reimbursed for first few weeks of being out there.

“I told your mom, ‘Don’t worry about it, Ashley. I’ll take care of it. My princess will not miss out on her senior prom. She will have the most beautiful dress of any girl there, I promise you. I’ve got it taken care of. Love you.”

“Your mom texted me back, ‘Dave! You are the best brother a sister could ever have! I’ll make it up to you, I promise. Can’t wait to see you! I miss you both already.” I told Nicole.

We went to the mall to shop for prom dresses. After trying on what nearly seemed like a hundred dresses, Nicole found one she really liked. It was a long, black shimmery dress that that fell almost to the top of her feet, and had one strap that went over the shoulder, leaving the other shoulder sexily bare, and just covering her luscious tits.

“What do you think, Uncle Dave? She asked.

I asked her, “What matters is what do you think, Princess?”

“I love it! I think this is the perfect dress! Can we get this one?” she said.

“Absolutely, Sweetheart. I think it looks positively gorgeous on you, but I’m biased. I’ve got the most gorgeously sexy niece around, and definitely the prettiest girl in the entire senior class!” I told her.

After changing back into her very snug, very short denim shorts, and all too tight t-shirt, she brought the dress out of the changing room with her. She looked at the price and gasped. “Holy fucking shit! It’s a fucking dress, not a gold statue!” she exclaimed. “This dress costs over $300.00, Uncle Dave!”

I came closer to her, grabbed her, looked her in the eyes, and told her, “Sweetheart, if this is the dress you really want, then it’s perfect. You only get one senior prom and I promised your mom it would be positively memorable for you. Get the dress, honey.”

She kissed me very quickly on the lips, making sure no one was around to see an 18-year old drop dead gorgeous teenage girl planting a kiss on a 34-year old guy in public. “Thank you , Uncle Dave. It’s beautiful and I love it!”

We left the store, and she said, “I know you spent a fuck ton on my dress, Uncle Dave, so we don’t have to get me a pair of shoes. The black stiletto heels I have will work really good with this dress.”

“Are you kidding me, Nicole? There is no fucking way my gorgeous niece is going to her senior prom in a beautiful dress and not be sporting the hottest pair of heels in the room,” I told her.

“God, you are so good to me, Uncle Dave. How did I get so lucky to be your princess?” she asked.

“Simple, Sweetheart. Your mom had the most beautiful little girl imaginable 18-years ago, and I told her when you born that you were my princess. That’s how,” I told her. “I have been spoiling you ever since. And your mom loves it.”

We drove to her favorite shoe store and went inside. I let her browse around until she found a couple of pair of open-toe heels that she liked. I told her to get whichever pair she wanted. She said, “I think I need to try them both on to see how they fit.”

She said, “Let’s go find a bench closer to the back of the store so I can model these for you and nobody will see us. That way it’s not suspicious,” she said with a smile.

We went to the back of the store, found a bench in the very corner, out of sight from the rest of the store. She turned and told me to take off her tennis shoes for her. Her extremely too short denim shorts were creeping up into her crotch, and she spread her legs a little further, exposing it. She grinned, and said, “Like what you see, baby? I like you giving it a good look.”

I took off both of her tennis shoes, and then she said, “Take off my socks, Uncle Dave. I going to wear the heels without any socks or panty hose, so I need to see how the fit barefooted.”

As I pulled off her socks, she cooed a little bit, saying, “Oooh. That’s kind of hot. I like the way you are so gentle with my feet.”

Once her socks were removed, she began wiggling her bright white polished toes. “Oh, that feels nice. They can breath a little bit. Kiss them for me, Uncle Dave. Aren’t they so pretty? I can’t wait to show them off for you in a minute.”

She put both feet up to my lips, and I inhaled the aroma of her beautiful toes for a brief moment. I then kissed each toe very delicately, being careful not to get to carried away as we were in a public shoe store, even though we were in a very secluded area.

“Ummm, that’s nice, baby. It’s getting me wet. We’d better stop because I don’t want anyone to see a wet spot on my pussy crotch,” she said.

Nicole then put on the first pair of heels. They were solid black with a rhinestone studded strap across the top of the foot. The heel was narrow and was about two inches high. Her toes looked magnificent in them, as did her perfectly tanned legs.

“These feel really good, and they look good, don’t they, Uncle Dave?”

“Yes, they do, Sweetheart. They look amazing on your beautiful feet,” I told her.

She took them off, and tried on the other pair. This pair was also shiny black, but had a clear strap across the top of the foot, giving a completely transparent view of her entire foot. They were also gorgeous.

Nicole posed with them on for me, and said, “What do you think? Which pair is hotter?”

“Don’t you mean which pair is prettier?” I asked her.

Smiling very slyly, and with a gleam in her eyes, she said, “No, silly. Which pair is hotter? Which pair do you think will cause the guys to stare at my toes and feet as I walk into the prom?”

Holy shit, I thought. My niece is becoming a foot slut as well as being a fuck bunny.

“Honestly, Sweetheart, I think the rhinestone strap pair is hotter.”

She smiled and said, “Yay! I think so too! Can I get them?”

I told her, “Of course, honey.”

When we got back to my place she texted Ashley.

Ping. “Mom!! Uncle Dave bought me the most beautiful prom dress, and the absolutely most gorgeous pair of heels ever!” She sent Ashley pics of both.

Ping. Ashley replied, “Honey, they are both stunning! I know you will be the most beautiful girl at the senior prom! Give your uncle a big hug and kiss for me! Miss you guys!”

Nicole came over to me, put her arms around my neck, reached up and locked her lips onto mine, and began to probe my tongue with hers. We held this embrace for several minutes and when we were done, she giggles, and said, “That’s from mom. She said to tell you thank you for taking care of me and getting the dress and heels.”

I smiled back at her.

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For the next couple of weeks, Nicole and I continued our nightly fuck fest and oral sex orgy with each other. She let me fuck her ass a few times as well, and she was becoming a complete slut niece in the bedroom.

The Wednesday afternoon before her prom that Saturday night, this happened.

“God, he is such a fucking asshole! I hate him! I hate his guts! What a fucking sleaze bag!” Lisa was crying in the locker room after soccer practice.

Nicole came over to her and asked her what happened.

Lisa told her, “God damn it! He’s a fucking asshole! My boyfriend just dumped me! I saw he had texted me while we were at practice, and I opened it, and he fucking dumped me!” She was still crying and extremely upset.

Nicole put her arm around Lisa, trying to console her. She asked, “What the fuck, Lisa? I thought you guys were good.”

“Actually, I should have seen it coming, Nicole. He’s been acting like a total dick the last couple of weeks. Never able to go out, never able to come see me. When I text him that I’m wanting to come over, he’s had some bullshit excuse every single time. Hell, he hasn’t even wanted to fuck me in two weeks,” she said.

Lisa continued, “And now this! He sent me a pic of him and some other bitch together. He texted me that her pussy was way better than mine, and that she sucks his cock better than I ever did. And he told me, her ass is so fucking tight!”

Nicole hugged her, saying, “Wait. He was not only fucking around on you, but fucking her in the ass? After telling you that really wasn’t his thing? You are better off without that bullshit, girl. He doesn’t deserve you.”

Lisa looked up at Nicole and said, “Thanks. You’re right. He doesn’t. But what about prom. We were supposed to go together. I already bought a dress, shoes, jewelry, everything.”

“Hey, I have an idea,” Nicole said. “Let’s go to prom together and make it a girls night! I don’t have a date either, but it didn’t stop me from getting a new dress and heels. It’s our senior prom! We deserve a celebration! Besides that, my Uncle Dave will take us. I know he will.”

Lisa smiled and said, “I like that idea. Let’s do it. We’re seniors and we only get one prom. Fuck everybody else. Who needs a boyfriend for prom night, right?”

“Right! We’ll have a great time! Uncle Dave has already promised me I would. So, now you are going to also have a great time! Uncle Dave won’t mind a bit.”

That night, Nicole came in after practice and told me what Lisa’s boyfriend pulled on her. I told her that was absolute bullshit and he was a complete fuckwad.

“Is it ok if Lisa stays over Friday night, Uncle Dave? She doesn’t have a ride to the prom Saturday night, so I thought maybe we could invite her over and you could take us both to get last minute shit done that morning, then take us to the prom, and pick us up later that night” she asked.

I will add at this point that Lisa was also drop dead gorgeous. She was about 5’6”, 110 pounds, with long black hair. She was of Asian descent, and had nice 32-B tits, and a beautiful little ass. She and Nicole had been best friends ever since middle school. She could definitely stay the night.

“Of course, Sweetheart. But, does she know about, you know, things?”

“Uncle Dave, we both tell each other everything! She’s totally cool with what we do. In fact, she thinks it’s pretty hot that I have a 34-year old uncle who fucks his 18-year old niece regularly. Don’t worry. She’s fine with it,” Nicole assured me. “Oh, and by the way, Lisa also has beautiful feet and pretty toes!”

Thursday, Nicole and Lisa were taking warmups during practice, and Nicole tells her, “Hey! Uncle Dave said you could stay over Friday night! He’s gonna take us to take care of our shit Saturday morning, then drop us off at prom. He’ll come get us when we’re ready.”

“Awesome! That’s so sweet of your uncle, Nicole,” Lisa said.

“We will have a great time! I can guarantee it. Our senior prom will be a memory we will never forget!” Nicole told her.

Friday evening, Lisa’s parents dropped her off at my apartment. Nicole brought her into the living room, and Lisa said, “Hi! Thank you for doing this. I really appreciate it.”

Nicole turned to her and said, “Go ahead. Ask him. Or I’ll ask him for you.”

I looked at her quizzically, and she just smiled. “Go ahead. Ask him!” She said emphatically.

Lisa looked at me, smiled, and said, “Is it ok if I call you Uncle Dave, too? I mean, if you don’t mind. I feel weird calling you ‘Dave’ and calling you ‘Mr. Jones’ seems so formal.”

“Of course you can call me Uncle Dave, Lisa. I’ll have two nieces this weekend. Are you ok with me calling you ‘Sweetheart’ like I refer to Nicole sometimes,” I asked.

Lisa’s eyes lit up and shone brightly. “I would really enjoy that, Uncle Dave. Nicole has told me that she is your princess.”

“And this weekend, both of you are my princesses!” I told them. “Now, let’s go grab some burgers for dinner.”

When we got back from dinner, I sat on the couch in the middle. Nicole sat on one side of me, and told Lisa to sit on the other side of me. I turned on Netflix and found a movie for us to watch. They both kicked off the tennis shoes and socks, and I caught Nicole winking at Lisa. She smiled back very sneakily.

They both placed their feet up on the coffee table, flexing their toes back and forth. I couldn’t take my eyes off either girls’ polished toes. Lisa’s were a soft pink, and Nicole was still wearing the bright white.

Both girls continued to give me a foot show for several minutes. Then Nicole said, “Uncle Dave, who’s toes are prettier? Mine, or Lisa’s?”

“Yeah, Uncle Dave, which one of us has prettier toes?” Lisa asked.

I continued to stare at both of their feet, thinking to myself, ‘Holy fucking fuck! My niece, and her best friend are competing for Prettiest Toes Award and I’m the judge’. They both echoed their previous question.

“Girls, that’s a very difficult decision. Nicole, I’ve loved your toes for a very long time, and they are extremely pretty,” I said.

“I know you have, Uncle Dave. You’ve glazed them a few times for me,” she interjected.

Lisa looked over at her, not quite surprised, but grinned slightly.

Continuing, I said, “And Lisa, this is the first time I have ever seen your toes but they are absolutely gorgeous as well.”

“Are they pretty enough to deserve a glazing,” she asked.

Looking at Nicole, and seeing her smile with approval, I said, “How about I kiss and suck each of your toes for a bit, then you girls decide who’s toes gets Uncle Dave’s cum?”

In unison, they both said, “Deal! Start sucking, Uncle Dave!”

Lisa and Nicole both put a foot up to my face, and I alternated kissing each polished toe on each foot. I then took each of their toes into my mouth, one by one, sucking and licking them, savoring every moment. Then they switched feet, and I did the same with all of those toes. My dick was raging hard during this toe sucking fest.

“Oh, girls. Your toes are so delicious and beautiful. I love all of them. I need to glaze these beauties pretty quick or I’m gonna waste a perfectly good load of cum,” I told them.

“Uncle Dave, do you think you have enough cum in your balls to glaze both of our feet,” Nicole said. If not, then cum all over Lisa’s toes because you can cum on mine anytime you want. Lisa’s toes are only here this weekend.”

I told her I would love to glaze all twenty of their toes and that I had a good load ready since we didn’t fuck last night. She smiled and said, “Yay!! We’re both gonna get our toes coated with uncle spunk!”

I stood up, and they positioned their beautiful feet on the couch, all next to each other, with their gorgeous polished toes gleaming and shiny. I started stroking my cock, and Lisa exclaimed, “Damn, Nicole! No wonder you let Uncle Dave fuck your pussy! My god, Uncle Dave. Your cock is spectacular! Spunk our tootsies!”

I continued to stroke for a couple of minutes, with both girls lustfully gazing at my boner, waiting for the big moment. Then it happened.

“Ohh yeah, girls!! Your toes are so gorgeous! I’m jizzing over all of them! I love your beautiful feet, ladies! So hot!”

My sperm shot out all over their feet, coating Lisa’s pink polished toes, and Nicole’s white toes with a huge load of cum. When I finished, I stood there, gazing at both of their beauty, thinking, “Wow! I just came all over two pair of the most beautiful feet I have ever seen. Damn, soccer girls are so fucking hot!”

Then, Lisa put right foot up to Nicole’s face, and Nicole did the same to Lisa. They started sucking and licking my cum off each other’s toes. When both of them had licked the other’s foot clean, they switched, licking and sucking every toe on the other foot, making sure to get all of my cum from in between each one. I was in awe.

When they were done, they smiled and me, and Nicole said, “Uncle Dave, that was fucking hot as fuck! We loved it, didn’t we, Lisa?”

“Oh, god yes! Wow, Uncle Dave! I love being your princess!’ Lisa said.

We finished with the movie, and I told them, “You girls sleep in my bed tonight since it’s a king. Nicole, I’ll sleep in yours.”

“Thanks, baby! Oh, and about tomorrow,” Nicole said. “I hope you don’t have any errands of your own to do because our stuff is gonna take a while.”

“I have the entire day blocked out for whatever you girls need,” I told them. “And, I have a surprise for you both tomorrow night, but that’s my little secret.” I smiled.

Nicole jumped up and down with excitement. “Yay! Because you are taking us for a girl spa day tomorrow. We can’t go to prom with our toes not being freshly done, so we have an appointment tomorrow morning to get new pedicures. You can watch us get them done. In fact, you get to pick the color we get them polished!”

She continued, “Then we have appointments to get a facial spa treatment after that. Gotta have our beauty showing through, don’t we, Lisa?”

Lisa smiled and nodded.

“Lisa, you tell him the best part of the day! And guess what, Uncle Dave, you can watch this too!”, Nicole said.

Lisa giggled, and then very happily exclaimed, “We’re gonna get our pussies waxed. I just did mine a couple of weeks ago, but I want it smooth for prom.”

“Yeah, mine’s still pretty smooth, right Uncle Dave? But since it’s prom night, and we’re already getting facials, manicures, and pedicures, I figured I might as well wax my pussy instead of coming back in a week or two.” Nicole said.

“Yes, Sweetie. Your pussy is still so smooth and soft, but it definitely makes sense to get it all done at once,” I said. “And are you sure they will let me watch them wax your cunts?”

“Of course they will, baby. I already told them that we wanted to give you a nice show. The lady who does mine told me, “It’s ok with me as long as it’s ok with you. Lots of husbands and boyfriends watch their ladies’ pussies get waxed. I told her you were my uncle, and she said, “I’ve known that for a while, young lady. I think it’s sweet that your uncle makes sure you are well-taken care of. See you Saturday.”

I thought to myself, ‘Damn. Nicole has gone full-blown slut, completely.’ I was so excited that I was not only going to see her pussy get silky smooth, but also getting the chance to see Lisa’s pussy get waxed.

I kissed both girls, deeply on the lips, and Lisa said, “Ummm. I think I really like being your niece.”

“I think I like having two nieces very much,” told her. “Good night, girls!”

“Good night, Uncle Dave!” They both said in unison.

“Holy shit! That was so hot, Nicole! And I loved sucking your toes and licking your uncle’s cum off them.” Lisa said.

Nicole replied, “It was fucking hot, wasn’t it! And your toes were absolutely luscious, covered in my uncle’s cum.”

They went to bed, and closed the door. I heard it lock behind them.

As Lisa and Nicole both crawled into bed, neither of them put on a night shirt. They rolled over and faced each other, caressing each other’s cheek.

“I have been waiting for this for quite a while,” said Lisa. “It’s been too long since we made out.”

Nicole said, “I know. It has been too long. But I didn’t want to interfere with you and your now ex-boyfriend. That wouldn’t have been cool.”

“I understand,” Lisa said. “But still, we used to make out all the time, and now we can. Are you cool with going any further than that? I’m so fucking horny from earlier, I can’t stand it. But if you only want to make out, just like we always have, I’m good with fingering my pussy till I get off.”

“Lisa, my Uncle Dave has eaten my pussy quite a bit since we started fucking, and it is absolutely fabulous! We have both told each other how pretty we think the other one is over the last few years, and I find you very sexy. Especially after sucking your toes. You made my pussy so wet!” Nicole said.

They began to kiss, Frenching each other for several minutes. Their hands moved to each other’s pussies and they started to rub and finger the other’s fuck hole. This continued for quite a while, with both of them becoming wetter and wetter.

“Get on top of me, Lisa. I want to eat your Asian pussy!” Nicole said.

Lisa turned around, her face now staring at Nicole’s beautiful pink slit and she said, “Oh God, Nicole! We need to fuck each other with our tongues! Lick my cunt, sweetie! I’m gonna lick yours into oblivion!”

They started to lick each other’s fuck slit, grabbing each other’s legs and pulling them closer to their face. Both began to lap and probe their partner’s pussy, moaning in ecstasy as they stuck their tongues deeper into each other.

Nicole made the first move. She took her tongue out of Lisa’s cunt, and began to suck on her love button very strongly.

Lisa began to shake a little, and simultaneously began to flick Nicole’s honey bean. Both of them began to quiver, both were moaning and oohing while continuing to suck clits together.

A few seconds later, both Lisa and Nicole began to tremble and buck against each other’s face, with both of them squirting cunt juice all over each other’s chin. Both of them began to slurp and suck the pussy nectar that was flowing from their lover’s fuck tunnel.

When they both came down from this sixty-nine bliss, Lisa crawled up to Nicole, and they began to French kiss again for several minutes, getting a taste of their own pussy juices.

“Wow! That was so intense! I can’t believe we just ate each other’s cunt! It was so amazing,” Nicole told Lisa.

Lisa said, “God damn! My pussy has never ever been licked like that ever!! You, my dear, are the best pussy licker around!”

“Thanks, honey. But there’s someone who licks pussy even better than I do.” She said,

“Who? Because that was fucking awesome! I want that tongue again. We need to do this more often,” Lisa said.

“My Uncle Dave licks pussy better than me, I can assure you. You’ll see. Really soon. And yes, you and I are going to be eating each other’s cunt very often.” Nicole said.

“Nicole?” said Lisa.

“What, baby?”

“Would you get mad if I told you something?” Lisa asked.

Nicole, already suspecting where this was headed, said, “You most certainly can, Lisa. In fact, tomorrow night when we get back from prom, I want you to eat my pussy while you let Uncle Dave fuck you. Then I’m gonna eat yours while he fucks me!”

Lisa smiled, caressed her cheek and said, “Damn! I love being your uncle’s new niece.”

Nicole said, “Just wait. You are going to become his princess, for real! And not just for this weekend, either. You and I are going to sister princesses for a long time!” She kissed her and they both fell asleep in each other’s arms.

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Hi there. This is the 3rd version of the first part of my story. Hopefully this time there are no HTML-fragments in.This story contains incest so if you don’t like it or you don’t want to read that please choose another story. Fave fun, write comments and rate it.

Vacation with my family

Hi everybody! I am Stephanie or just Steph like all my friends call me and this story is about the first sexual vacations with my family.

But first of all let me introduce you to my family. There is my dad Peter, my mom Cynthia, my little brother Chris, my little sister Sarah and of course me.

For being 39 my dad is still a hot looking man. Being 6 feet and 1 inch (for metric readers: 1.86m) and having well shaped muscles he looks marvelous. But the best parts are his deep blue eyes and his short blonde hair.

My mom looks like being 25 although she is 36 and has a breathtaking body. Although she is rather short (5 feet 4 inches [metric: 1.63]) her legs are longer than everything. She is proud of having a nice firm round butt and really nice 36C boobs. She has an angelic face surrounded by straight long blonde hair and deep blue eyes.

Chris (15) is a younger version of his father and if you compare pictures of him and my father when he was 15 you can‘t see any differences.

Sarah and me are younger copies of our mother with only small differences. Sarah has curled blonde hair while mine is straight as well. For being only 13 Sarah has developed nice and firm 32A cups. She is a little smaller than me but an eyecatcher like our mom or me.

And last but not least it’s me, Steph. I am 16 but as developed as my mom having a 36C and her long legs. By only being 5 feet ‘tall’ these beautiful firm tits are more noticeable than my mom‘s. But enough of us, our vacations waits…

It all started on the last school day before the summer-break. All of us were looking forward to our summer holidays at a sunny beachside. 3 weeks of laying in the sun, swimming, surfing and barbequing. What a paradise…

When the school bell rang the last time I sprang up and headed towards my car in no time. As usual I had to wait until Chris came out of the building followed by a whole bunch of girls. You have to know that every girl in his class and even girls form my class wanted to date him. He is in the football team and plays very well. Even his coach says that he will get a stipendium for university. Because of this and the fact that he is good looking and kind to every person, all girls want to date him.

After saying „good bye“ and „have nice holidays“ and a lot of hugging we finally drove off to Sarah’s school to get her as well.

When we arrived at home mom and dad had loaded dads truck with all our luggage so that we only had to take our stuff. Our parents waited until it was evening so that we did not get any trouble with traffic jams and we headed towards our beach-house.

During our long drive through the night we kids slept, heard music or relaxed until we arrived there in the afternoon. Chris, Sarah and me helped to get everything in and started to unpack our stuff. Mom and dad of course got the master’s bedroom, because Sarah and me had to share a bedroom we got second biggest and Chris got his own.

Sarah and I helped each other putting our stuff into the wardrobes when some little black thing dropped out of her luggage. I saw it only for some seconds because Sarah quickly picked it up and put it back while she got bright red.

“Sarah what was that?” – “No… nothing special, only a … a waterproof purse…”

“Oh come on Sarah, that didn’t look like that. More or less it looked like a little thing with which you can have much fun.” – “No Steph, it’s only a purse…”

“If this is a purse you can show me.”

Turning red again Sarah shook her head. “I don’t want to. It is … it is…”

“It’s O.K. Sarah I know that this isn’t a purse.”

Ashamed Sarah sat on the bed almost crying. I sat next to her putting my arms around her.

“Sarah everything is fine. I don’t want to have this little pocket rocket back. Take it as a little gift. I don’t want to see my little sister ashamed or crying so stop it, please. There is nothing bad about using such devices, it absolutely normal.”

Sarah looked at me “Really? You are not mad that I stole it from you? I… I just wanted to try out but I had not the heart to do so. Do you really think this is normal?”

“Of course. It is not evil and you are no pervert to do that, it is completely normal and one of the best things in the world. Trust me you will love it!”

“Steph, when did you start to play with yourself?”

“I discovered this pleasure when I was 12 while I was showering… This warm water and the massage of the water-streams… it was amazing. Since there I started to masturbate.”

Sarah watched me shocked. “Shhhh… don’t call it this way. Mom and dad could possibly hear us!”

“But that’s how it is called… Masturbation. But if you feel better with ‘pumping the pussy’, ‘fingering’, ‘jill off’ or ‘beating the bean’ I will call it that way.”, I smiled.

She once again turned bright red: “Stop it, please! Call it ‘masturbate’ but please don’t use the others again, O.K.?”

“As you wish, my little prudish sis. By the way when did you start to ‘masturbate’?”

“I think I started with it when I was 12. My friends told me that they have done it and that they liked it. The only topic they chatted was ‘playing’ and I wanted to chat with them as well. At first it was strange but after some practice it got better and better.”

“Sarah, please be honest. Have you ever tried some objects or did you always use your fingers?”

“Well… at the beginning I only used my fingers. Some month ago my friends started to speak about the objects they sometimes use. They spoke about candles and even some vegetables and I was shocked. On the other hand I wanted to know how it feels but even after days and weeks of thinking I had no idea until I remembered your little pocket rocket. That was two weeks ago but until now I was too frightened to try it.”

“One last thing I would like to know, after that you can ask whatever you want. Did you ever had an orgasm?”

“I don’t know, how does it feel? Is it good?”

“Oh yes, it is the best feeling in the world. But I think that you had none until now otherwise you would know what I mean. But I think you will soon feel it. So now do you want to know something?”

“Is it really no problem for you that I stole your pocket rocket? I mean you couldn’t use it…”

“No, since I started to use that toy I bought some others so it is not a problem.”

Sarah got big eyes by her surprise. “You have more than that thing? What is it? How does it look? Is it ‘good’?”

“Slow down a bit little Miss Masturbation. And yes, I have more than that one. At least I have four more. Two of them are vibrators and the other two are normal dildos. Both vibrators look like the pocket rocket you have but are bigger. One of the dildos looks like a real penis with the head and even balls and the other one looks like the vibrators but without the vibration. And another time ‘Yes’ they are really good.”

Sarah’s mouth dropped down as she heard about my little collection. She even did not say anything to the name I given her.

“Do you have one with you? I would like to see it.”

“Of course I have two of them here. One vibrator and one dildo but I don’t show them to you now. You have to wait until tonight.”

“Please! Show them to me now.”

“Sorry for that sis but you have to wait and maybe you will get a bit excited. We have to unpack our stuff and after that I want to go to the beach. You can come with me and maybe we will continue our little chat.”

After some minutes in which Sarah tried to convince me to show the toys to her we continued our work. We finished everything and got ready for the beach but mom told us that lunch would be ready soon so we changed our plans and went to our Jacuzzi. Sarah wore a nice black swimsuit and I chose a light blue monokini. As soon we got in, Sarah started to chat again.

We chatted at least for one hour about masturbation, toys and other fun until our mom called us in so we dried us and went in. After dinner mom and dad had to go shopping because they realized they forgot most of our food and Chris went out to the beach for some surfing.
As soon Sarah and I were alone she came to me asking if she could see them finally.

“Sarah calm down. This isn’t a big thing. I will show you my toys but you have to promise one thing. You will not tell anybody anything about this. Is that OK for you?”

“I swear that I will not tell anybody anything.”

“Good little Miss Masturbation.”, I smiled. “Now come with me.”

We went to our room and Sarah sat on the bed while I picked my backpack and took out my toys. “Here they are.” I laid them onto the bed and Sarah almost collapsed.

“Ohhh… my… gosh… These ones are soooo huge… Actually I was afraid to try your little pocket rocket but seeing these giants I’m really afraid.”

“Oh little baby sis, there’s nothing to be afraid off. They are bigger than yours but they are average-sized. They are only 8 inches long and 2 inches thick. There are even bigger and longer ones available.”

“Really? Doesn’t it hurt as hell? When I masturbate I sometimes put my finger into me and at the beginning it hurt. Now it doesn’t hurt anymore but it feels so tight. I can’t imagine how this should fit in.”

“You are right Sarah. It is tight but after some practicing your pussy is stretched enough so that you can put these into you. It doesn’t hurt but gives you the best feeling on earth.”

“Steph, as long as you don’t prove this I can’t believe you.”

“What? Are you kidding Sarah? I will not ram that dildo into my pussy as long you are watching.”

“But you could possibly show me how I have to do that. If I watch you do it my fear will be gone and I will try it as well. And by the way, didn’t you tell me that this is the most natural thing in the world? Why would you be so cruel not to share your knowledge and techniques with your little sister?”

“You won. I will give you a little show but you have to do one thing. You have to turn me on a bit by fingering your little pussy in front of me. Just close your eyes imagine you are alone in your room and you want it.”

Sarah got bright red: “I… I’m not sure if I can do that. It is difficult while you are watching me.”

“For me it’s as difficult as for you plus I will use my little purple friend.” ,with that I raised the purple dildo.

“Fine, I will try it.”

Sarah lay back on the bed, closed her eyes and started to slide her fingers over her breasts. In no time I could see her hard nipples poke through her swimsuit. Her left hand started to caress them while her other hand ran down her belly and landed on her crotch. With two fingers she started to pinch her nipples. Her breathing became flatter when her fingertips met her slit and started to massage it. She shoves the material of her swimsuit into it and I could see my sisters beautiful camel toe the first time. After some minutes of doing so her fingers reached under the fabric and pulled it away. Her wonderful naked pussy appeared and she dug her fingers deep between her outer lips.

Within seconds I noticed that I was getting wet as hell and I immediately pulled away the fabric of my monokini and started finger-fucking me. After some more minutes Sarah finally pushed one finger into her lovely fucking hole which gave me another kick. I entered my dripping pussy with two more fingers and stretched it more. I grabbed my dildo, shove it into my mouth and sucked it a bit. Then I noticed Sarah looking at me with her finger still inside.

“Now the important part will start.” , I said and lined up the head of the dildo with my pussy.

“I will show you how it will not hurt.”

With that I started rubbing the head up and down my slit a few times.

“When your toy is wet enough you can start to penetrate yourself but always start slow.”

I slowly shove half of the head into me and pulled it out slowly again.

“You can repeat it as often as you wish and then shove in more and more. But be sure that it doesn’t hurt.”

I repeated it three times and then pushed the cock deeper into my waiting slit.

“Push as deep as you like and pull it then almost out again. Do so at what speed you like. That’s it.”

I ended my explanations and started to pump my pussy deeper and quicker. I used more and more speed and power until my hand started to clap against my pussy producing smacking sounds. This kind of fucking I like most, hard, deep and with high speed.

I recognized that Sarah now used two fingers to fuck her pussy which sent a thrill through my whole body. With my free hand I started pinching my nipples and soon felt a rising pressure inside my fuck hole. My breath speeded up and suddenly there was the edge. I pumped my raging pussy with two more almost violent strokes and started cumming.

My legs started to spasm I screamed and my pussy started spraying. Wave after wave of ecstasy shot through me while my body buckled up and down. When my orgasm started to subside I looked to Sarah. She had stopped masturbating and watched me shocked.

“Steph? Are you alright? Did you hurt yourself?”

“Everything’s OK. Hui… that was an amazing orgasm… One of the best I had until now. Maybe because I could watch your finger fucking your little pussy. And no, I did not hurt myself. Sometimes it looks like pain but this was pure pleasure, believe me.”

Still a bit worried Sarah looked at me. “Will this happen to me as well?”

“I hope so. As I said this is one of the best feelings you can feel and I promise you that you will love it.”

“Steph? When you started to go crazy I stopped and now I need a little relief. Could you please give me the little rocket? It is in my backpack in the last pocket.”

“Of course lil baby sis. Can I watch? It makes my so fucking horny…”

I tried to walk over to Sarah’s backpack but had to hold me somewhere several times until my legs stopped to shake.

“Sure. You can watch. I saw you and it would be bitchy not letting you.”

“You are soo sweet.”

Finally I got her bag and found her little vibrator.

“Sarah I have a better idea. Please don’t freak out but why you don’t let me play with you a bit? I know exactly what is good and what not.”

Once again Sarah looked at me with a worried face. “I… I don’t know… isn’t this illegal? I mean isn’t this incest or something like that?”

“No, of course not. Incest would be if Chris or dad would fuck you or me. This is more like best girlfriends exploring each other’s body. Playing a bit, training kissing and so on. We can’t get each other’s pregnant so it is not incest.”

“Sounds logical… OK if you want you can masturbate me but please, be kind.”

“I will but this is not called ‘masturbate you’ but ‘fuck you’. It is only called ‘masturbation’ if you play with yourself.”

“Steph, please be kind while you ‘fuck’ me.”

“I will, lil baby sis, I will. Just relax, lay down and enjoy it.”

With that I bent over her body and pressed a soft kiss onto her nipple. With my hands I started to tease her other nipple.

A soft moan left Sarah’s mouth.

My other hand slowly moved down her belly and stopped at the beginning of her public hair. “You should start to shave your little pussy. A bald shaved pussy is far more attractive than a hairy one. If you don’t know how you shave down there, I will show it to you.” With that I began to tongue her nipple while her other one was a bit twisted and pinched. Her moanings got louder as my fingertips reached her magic knob and started to play with it. Drawing circles around it got it warder and bigger until I thought it would be perfect.

“If you like playing with your nipples please do so I have to concentrate on another important part of your body.”

In no time her hands started to pinch and twist her nipples even harder than I did while my now free hand started to massage her outer lips and slit. Her moans got even louder as my fingertip penetrated her hole. Slowly I shove my finger deeper into her while my other fingers massaged her clit. I have to say that that pussy was tight as hell but after some more minutes of finger fucking and stretching I could shove in another one. Without stopping my finger fuck I positioned myself between her legs so that I could see her pussy clearly. Sarah had her eyes closed so I decided I would do some unexpected. I stopped the clit massage and gave her a big lick right there.

Her eyes shot open and at first I thought she would kill me for that but all she said was “Do it again!”

That was all I wanted to hear so I started to tongue her clit more and more. My best girlfriend taught me how to eat out a pussy in the best way by writing the alphabet with your tongue over the clit and that was what I did.

Sarah started almost screaming when I reached ‘H’ but then I played my last ace.
I turned my fingers in her hole and searched her g-spot. I found this soft and spongy area and immediately started to finger fuck and massage it.

This drove Sarah over the edge and she felt her first orgasm. She started to scream and moan uncontrollable, her legs spasmed and her eyes rolled back while a huge amount of cum shot out of her pussy and all over my fingers and face.

I was happy that my lil sis finally had her first orgasm. In that moment I realized that someone was standing in the open door watching us.

to be continued…

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kisses
Lara

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