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Shelly comes to terms with Sonia. Plans are set in motion to tie up some loose ends, but not everyone is happy with the way things are going.

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Chapter 18
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Preparations

Shelly, Sonia, Sheldon and his girlfriends, and Sheila all followed Jen through the twisting caves that made up the Pillar of Fire’s volcano home. If there was one thing that could never be said about this place, it was that the heating bill never got paid.

Shelly’s emotions were in turmoil as they walked. Sonia had a grip on her hand, which she appreciated for the comfort it offered, but it did nothing for the tear in her heart. Finding out Jessica wasn’t her sister was a relief. But Jessica believed that she was. She still sought out a relationship with her and admitted to caring for Sheldon.

The story Jessica told about escaping from her abusive mother and playing with a goblin girl was false. Angela couldn’t have lied about that with Mandy in the room. What kind of a person was Jessica? Was she as dark and evil as the Pillar of Fire made her out to be? Shelly thought she sensed good in the woman. She’d fallen in love with her, or she thought she had. Now she didn’t know. Nothing was what she thought it should be. No one was who she thought they were.

She knew that last thought wasn’t fair as soon as she thought it. She could rely on her brother, father, and mother. She had no idea what was going through Sheldon’s mind at the news they’d learned, but she could see her mom was suffering.

“Mom?” she asked, and then sped up to be next to her. “Are you all right?”

Sheila turned and her smile did nothing to hide the hurt in her eyes. “I hate seeing him in pain,” she told her daughter, and then grimaced. “That’s not what I meant to tell you. A parent is supposed to hide their pain from their children, not reveal it.”

“If you want to slow down, I will try to move you out of my range of influence,” Mandy offered. “Honesty is always best, but sometimes my presence causes too much honesty.”

Sheila waved her down. “No, I don’t blame you, Mandy. It’s usually refreshing to have you around.”

“If I weren’t around, I’d think you were lying,” Mandy laughed. “I don’t think anyone has ever referred to my presence as refreshing.”

“Well, I find you more than refreshing,” Sheldon commented and groped her behind.

Shelly rolled her eyes at her brother’s antics. At least he appeared to be handling everything in his usual brash manner.

“Dad will be all right,” Shelly said, returning to the original topic with her mother.

“I’m glad you believe that, dear,” Sheila’s sad smile returned. “He tries so hard to be strong, but you kids don’t see how much pain he’s in. I’ve never once doubted that he loved me. At least, not since he risked the entire world to save my life when I took the Outsider into myself. I’m glad that didn’t affect the two of you, like it appeared to do for Jessica.”

Shelly stopped in her tracks at her mom’s words. That thought had never occurred to her. Sheila was pregnant when she allowed the Outsider to control her body in order to communicate with their dad. Were they corrupted by it?

“Shelly?” Sonia’s eyes were right in front of Shelly, making her jump back. She’d spaced out, and hadn’t even noticed the android’s concern.

“Sorry, just thinking,” she replied. Sheila had also held back, but everyone else had continued moving forward.

“I know what you’re thinking,” Sheila told her, and shook her head. “Forget about it. I shouldn’t have even mentioned it. Gaia checked you both out at birth, and made sure you were clean of its presence.”

“You’re a good person,” Sonia reassured her. “No one who knows you can doubt that.”

“Thank you,” she told them both, and then reached for Sonia’s hand again. Sonia might be a synthetic being, but her presence and caring warmed Shelly up inside. She didn’t know how she felt about the woman’s feelings for her, but that was the least of her concerns for now.

They walked on in silence for a few seconds before Shelly said, “Sorry I stopped what you were saying, Mom. About Dad loving you?”

“What?” Sheila looked around as they came to an intersection, and turned down the one they heard voices coming from. They’d lost sight of their guides, but they encountered no problems following Sheldon’s deep voice. “Oh, right. Well, like I said, I never doubted his love for me after that, nor his love for any of his wives. Before I let your father own me, I never imagined being with a man who wasn’t strictly with me. Odd how love can change a person.”

A few seconds passed before Shelly spoke up. “That wasn’t what you were going to say, Mom,” she chided her mother. They must have been be outside of Mandy’s influence.

“Oh, fine. Just remember what I said about a parent wanting to protect their children from their own pains,” Sheila groused. “I suppose your brother is outside of earshot, anyway. Your father doesn’t blame him for what happened, but losing Arethusa was hard on him. Despite how she could be, always the pervert and troublemaker, she brought a smile to your dad’s face. Then, losing Becky so soon afterwards… He’s a strong man, Shelly, the strongest I’ve ever known; but you didn’t know him when we lost Lysa’s mother. He pulled away from the world and retreated into himself. It took three of his wives to pull him out of it. The look on his face as he went into Angela’s inner sanctum tore at my heart. It’s times like this that a master needs his slave, but I know he needs to work things out with Angela. I’d just be in the way.”

“I don’t think you’d ever be in the way for Dad,” Shelly commented.

“No, and I know your father would say the same thing, but he doesn’t see things like we women do.” Sheila rubbed at her eyes and Shelly realized she was crying. “He would never send me away, or begrudge my presence, but I know Angela and him need to work this out on their own. Your father is in pain, and I want to comfort him. To serve him. But right now, I’m not what he needs. I know Angela still loves him, though her actions haven’t always been for the best. She thinks too much with her heart, but maybe that’s part of being a succubus. I can only hope that they can mend the wound she’s created, or he’s going to be in even more pain to lose another love.”

Shelly was silent for a while as she contemplated her mother’s words. She was surprised at how well Lyden Snow had held up to losing Areth and Becky, but she assumed that he was the strong man he always appeared to be. Now she knew he was hurting, and that made her that much sadder. She didn’t know what he would do if he didn’t have the love and support of his other wives.

What would she have done if Sonia hadn’t been there to start picking up the pieces after Jessica abandoned them?

She looked at the android and decided to give her a better chance. She couldn’t promise to love her, but that didn’t mean she had to push her away either.

“About time you caught up,” Jen laughed as they rounded a bend and found her standing outside an open doorway. “I was about to go back and see if I couldn’t catch you in an illicit tryst.”

“Jen, I appreciate your crude humor as little as the next person, but now isn’t the time,” Sheila growled.

“Oh, the fun I’d like to have with your tight ass,” Jen grinned back at her. “Anyway, this is where my mistress wants you to get refreshed. I’ll have food brought to you. You’re welcome to come and go, or cum and plough as much as you please. Lyden will be brought here as soon as he’s done with my mistress.”

Shelly expected Jen to leave them there, but she stepped into the room instead. The three women still outside followed suit, and found themselves in a comfy, if a little warm, octagonal room. Three smaller rooms branched out from this one, and it reminded Shelly of Gaia’s waiting room, only there weren’t enough for everybody to have their own, and they weren’t labelled.

“So, what’s first on the agenda?” Jen asked as she plopped herself down on a plush couch. Her massive tits were still hanging out, and Shelly knew she had to use magic to keep those airbags from flopping everywhere.

“I’m going to take a shower,” Sheila stated and headed for one room. “And no, Jen, I don’t want any company.”

Jen pouted, but then looked to the rest of them.

“I’d like a bath, myself,” Shelly stated and made sure she had a firm grip on Sonia’s hand. “Before you ask, Jen, I already have the company I want.” Her mom had picked the center room, so she took the one on the right.

“I’ve heard the facilities here are pretty big,” Shlee commented before they made it from the room.

“The showers are big enough to accommodate an entire orgy,” Jen laughed.

“Good!” Shlee replied. “Then you can wash my back while Mandy washes Eldon’s!”

“Now wait a minute,” Eldon protested. “Don’t I get a say in this?”

“No,” three women told him at once.

Shelly closed the door behind them, and let her back fall against it.

“Your brother either has the worst luck, or the best,” Sonia stated. For some reason, she seemed a bit nervous.

“He has my father’s luck,” Shelly laughed, then surprised them both by pulling Sonia into a kiss. She hadn’t planned on it, but she had let it be an impulse. Recent events put Sonia in a better light. Shelly still hurt from Jessica’s lies and abandonment, but Sonia was there for her, a smooth balm to take out the worst of that sting. She wasn’t just doing this to repay the android for her kindness… Well, not entirely. She also wanted to feel alive again. Wanted something to fill that void in her heart.

“Not that I’m complaining,” Sonia asked when Shelly needed to come up for air, “but what was that for?”

“Get naked and join me in the bath…. Um, you can get in the bath, right?” Shelly knew it was a dumb question and felt foolish for asking.

“I’m equipped to handle any weather, or situation,” Sonia said as she took a step back and continued to look uncertain. “While I don’t need cleaning like a human, a shower will cause my internal systems no problem.”

“Now see, what you should have said was, ‘I would love to take a bath with you,’” Shelly tried to tease her. “Get naked and I’ll tell you what that kiss was for, but I’m tired of being dirty, and these clothes aren’t helping.”

“I would love to take a bath with you,” Sonia said in the most robotic tone she’d ever used around Shelly. They both laughed as the android stripped off her clothes.

Shelly started filling the tub. Her only choices were hot, scalding, boiling, or magma. She wasn’t sure if magma was a joke or not, and chose hot on the dial. Steam rose from the surface of the water as four jets spouted liquid, filling a tub that was the size of a small pool. Despite its large size, the water level rose at a rapid pace.

Shelly had to literally peel her undergarments off. Having stayed here before, she knew where to deposit them to have them cleaned. By the time they left the tub, her garments would be fresh, and any needed mending taken care of. Angela was nothing if not a gracious host to her friends.

The water was a little too hot for Shelly as she dipped her toes in, but ignored it. Her calves slipped in next, the surface tension acting as a burning line sliding up her firm legs. She hesitated only a moment before dropping her pelvis into the water and sunk up to her breasts.

“The temperature of this water is a little warm at 101 degrees Fahrenheit. Would you like me to cool it?” Sonia inquired.

She ignored the question as Sonia sank up to her breasts in the water. “I want you to come over here and sit in my lap while this heat relaxes my muscles,” Shelly told her.

Sonia got that uncertain look on her face again.

“I could give you a massage if your muscles are too stiff,” Sonia told her.

“You’re trying too hard,” Shelly shook her head. “Now turn around, press your back against me, and let’s just enjoy each other’s company.”

Sonia did as she was bid. As soon her back was pressed against Shelly’s torso, Shelly lifted her legs and wrapped them around the android’s waist and her arms around Sonia’s chest, clasping them just under her firm breasts.

“See?” Shelly asked as she sighed, her body heat warming to the steaming water. “Now isn’t this nice?”

“I’m not trying to argue, but you have me worried,” Sonia said and tried to turn her head to look at Shelly. “Why are you behaving like this?”

“For someone with access to so much data, you don’t seem to understand human nature very well,” Shelly teased as she brought her right hand up and pulled Sonia’s head back to rest against her shoulder. “It’s my way of saying I’m sorry.”

“You have nothing to apologize for,” Sonia tried to sit up, but Shelly pulled her back. She knew the android was stronger, but she appreciated that she let Shelly win. “You’ve done nothing wrong.”

“Maybe. Maybe not,” Shelly half argued. “I might not have done anything wrong, but there is one thing I definitely didn’t do right.” She waited a moment to see if Sonia would reply, but she remained silent. “You opened your heart to me, and I might not have stomped on it, but I didn’t accept it either.”

“You were hurting,” Sonia argued. “You don’t have to—”

“Will you stop and listen to me?” Shelly cut her off. Sonia closed her mouth with an audible click. “Yes, I was hurting, but I could have been nicer. I didn’t shove you away, but I didn’t let you in, either. You stayed by me and were right there every time I needed comfort. My heart isn’t healed, so I still can’t promise to offer you that. But Sonia…? I’m willing to let you in. All I ask is that you continue to be patient with me.”

Before the mechanical being could say anything, Shelly leaned around and turned Sonia’s face to hers. She brought their lips together in a gentle kiss. Tears slipped from her eyes, but she ignored them as Sonia returned the gesture.

Sonia appeared content to let Shelly lead. With minimal effort, she used her lips to pry Sonia’s apart, which allowed her tongue to slip out. Sonia didn’t have any need to breathe, but her mouth tasted clean and fresh as her tongue slipped out and caressed Shelly’s.

She dropped the hand that had turned Sonia’s face to cup one of her breasts. They were slightly smaller than Shelly’s C-cups, but the nipples pointed out hard and small.

“I can change them to any shape or size you’d like,” Sonia’s voice sounded despite them still kissing.

“Gee, that’s romantic,” Shelly grimaced as she pulled away.

“I’m sorry,” Sonia said and turned her face away. “I was programmed to please and infiltrate. I have no missions to infiltrate, so I want to please you. I’ve never been in a long relationship, due to the demands of my, err… previous job. I set my breasts to be smaller than yours so that you wouldn’t be intimidated by me.”

Shelly had to force herself not to laugh. She knew it wasn’t a laughing matter, but her way of thinking struck her as funny.

“You don’t intimidate me, Sonia. At least not sexually. You’re smart, strong, and fearless, and a bit intimidating there, but you’re also caring and nurturing.” Shelly smiled to let her know that she was being sincere. “Make them the same as mine, if you want. Let’s try to be equals together, where we can be. As far as infiltrating, I have something below the belt that you can infiltrate.”

“I have an extendible clit that can be used as a phallus if you like,” Sonia offered. Shelly cringed, losing some of her mood. “I’ve said the wrong thing again. Forgive me.” This time she managed to pull away.

Shelly reached for her, turning her around. “How did you manage to seduce men and women if this was how you acted?” Shelly asked. “You’re so stiff and informal, it ruins the mood.”

Sonia’s green eyes met Shelly’s gray ones for a moment before she spoke. “While on missions, my seduction subroutines took over. By that point, I knew what my target wanted, and knew how to behave for them. With you, it’s different. I don’t have enough data to know what you like. I have terabytes of information on your family, but your sexual interests are a big unknown. You’re not a target for me to seduce. Because of this soul I apparently now possess, I’m nervous, and don’t know how to react. I can’t seem to do the right thing. I’ll get out and leave you alone.”

She stood up, water cascading down her lithe body, but Shelly leaned forward enough to grip her hand before she could get away.

“No, stay with me, Sonia,” Shelly felt her heart in her throat. “I don’t want you to leave. I’m sorry for being insensitive. I treated you like a machine, instead of the woman that you are. You’re learning what it’s like to have real emotions, instead of the programmed ones. In a lot of ways, you’re like a virgin—”

“I am no virgin!” Sonia spat. “But I can simulate a hymen if needed.”

“I said you were like a virgin,” Shelly reassured her. “You’re nervous, and that’s understandable. You want to know what I like? I’ll tell you. But first I want you to sit back down and face me.”

Sonia nodded and sat back in the overheated water without letting go of Shelly’s hand. Shelly scooted forward until they were almost nose-to-nose and placed her legs around the android’s waist. She let go of Sonia’s hand, and rested her forearms on Sonia’s shoulders, fingers playing with her wet synthetic hair. They were close enough that their nipples brushed against each other as she stared into the android’s green orbs.

“I like a woman who knows what she wants, but I’m not asking to be dominated. My mother may be fine with that, but I prefer to be on equal terms. As far as your body is concerned, do with it what you like. I may be conceited, but I think my breasts are the perfect size. Not too big, but still a decent handful. I like a person that can make me laugh. You’ve already shown me that you can be caring, so don’t lose that. As for the clit thing… I don’t know. I’ve never tried anything like that, so we’ll have to see. The last thing is this: don’t ask me what I want or like. If I want something, I’ll tell you. If I like something, I’ll let you know. Same goes for if I don’t like something. It kills the mood to be asked a million questions. Just do what you want, and we’ll work out our own rhythm. Other than—”

She didn’t get to finish her statement as Sonia pulled her into a powerful kiss. Shelly figured she’d got her point across, and enjoyed the feel of Sonia’s passion. Shelly realized just how flexible the other woman could be with that muscle as it explored her mouth. She tried to give as good as she got from the kiss, but knew she fell short.

She let her fingers tangle in the woman’s shoulder length dark hair with her right hand, trying to pull their faces together. She lowered her left hand down to Sonia’s right breast, using her fingers to knead the swell of flesh, and her thumb to rub the sensitive nub.

Sonia mimicked her actions, and Shelly moaned as her nipple was played with. “Yes, like that,” Shelly murmured through their kiss. “Take your other hand down to my bum and squeeze it. Yes, I like that. Hmm, I need to learn how to kiss as well as you. No, don’t pull away. You can tell me later. Right now I want your mouth back against mine.”

They went back to kissing, and Shelly could feel her pussy leaking into the hot tub water. She started to grind herself against Sonia’s solid abs as the android groped her rear. She could feel her clit peek out from its hood, aroused and sensitive.

Sonia’s hand moved lower, until her fingers were stroking her aching slit. Shelly gasped when she felt two digits enter her. She had to pull her mouth away from that wonderful kiss in order to breathe. Her heart rate quickened as those fingers rubbed her inner walls. Sonia knew all the right places to touch, contradicting her earlier concerns.

She realized she was doing very little for her partner, and planted kisses along her sharp jawline, down her neck, and across the top of her breast. She had to lift one above the surface of the water to get her lips on the heated nipple. It stood out hard and strong as Shelly lathed it with her tongue. She brought the hand in Sonia’s hair down to her mid-back and pulled them tighter together.

Sonia moaned and her invading fingers quickened their pace. Shelly could feel that tingle in her tummy, telling her she was headed fast for an orgasm.

“Keep going,” she mumbled into the woman’s breast, then sucked hard, like a baby dying of thirst. She released the hand holding the tit to her mouth, and then dropped it between their bodies. If she could angle her wrist just right… A little more….

“Ungh!” Sonia grunted at the same time as Shelly’s orgasm flooded through her system. She’d managed to get her fingers just right and slipped two into the other woman, while grinding herself against her wrist. The extra stimulation on her clit was just what she needed. Her body shook as waves of bliss coursed through her system. She felt good, and wonderful, and like nothing could ever go wrong again.

“Yes….” Sonia moaned, her voice pulling Shelly back down to reality as her climax ebbed. She realized she was sucking hard enough on Sonia’s supple flesh to feel her stiff nipple in the back of her throat.

She pulled back, or she tried to, but the other woman was quick to move her to the other breast. “I liked that,” she said. “Will you… Will you use your palm to rub my clit a little—Ah! Yes, just like that. Suck harder… I… oh… ah…”

Sonia shook against Shelly as she sucked as hard as she could on the sensitive flesh. Sonia shocked her a moment later as she stood up, out of the water. Shelly squeezed her waist with her thighs, yelping as the relatively cool air made her flesh pebble with bumps. Sonia’s fingers continued to work in her sex, and she could hear squelching noises coming from both of them.

The synthetic being carried her over to the side of the tub, laying her on the smooth marble floor. Shelly gasped as her flesh made contact with it. She knew how hot the room was, but after being in the too-hot bath, and then heating up even more with Sonia’s expert skills, the marble felt frigid.

“I need you to release me,” Sonia purred, her voice soft but insistent.

Shelly realized she had a vice grip on the android’s waist and released her, feeling her cheeks redden.

Sonia rose above her, bringing her talented lips to Shelly’s hungry ones. They kissed for a few sweet seconds, each lost in the other’s embrace. Despite how awkward this tryst had started, they were now quite comfortable with each other. It’s amazing what a little bit of good sex could do.

Sonia was the one to pull away, but she trailed her kisses down Shelly’s body, spending a few moments on each of her nipples. The way she used her teeth to tease, and her tongue to lavish, sent a jolt of exquisite joy straight to her sopping pussy. By the time Sonia moved across her stomach, more than just water was dripping from her.

When Sonia’s devouring lips finally reached her burning cunt, she cried out, arching her back and scrunching her eyes closed. Sonia really knew what she was doing. Shelly had about a second to catch her breath before the woman’s talented muscle went to work in earnest. She didn’t know where the woman would attack next. She’d spend a few seconds munching on her labia, then dart the tip into her hole, before licking her whole length, then back to her inner labia, then outer labia, and then a quick lick across her anus. When she finally attacked Shelly’s clit, she jammed three fingers in and Shelly exploded. There was no other way to describe the powerful orgasm. Her fingers tingled, her eyesight blurred, her toes curled, and every limb shook. She felt full of energy, like she could do anything, and yet she felt drained as well. A sweet lethargy settled over her.

Sonia didn’t quit, however, and her invading digits were quickly stoking the fire that lay just behind her belly button.

“Six…” she gasped, trying to get her desires out. “Sixty-nine, p-plea—oh Sonia!”

She grabbed hold of the woman’s head and ground herself hard against her lips as Sonia nibbled on her clit and plunged her fingers deep inside.

Liquid fire shot from her groin, splattering Sonia’s chin, chest, and hand.

“I thought I might be able to get you to squirt,” the android smirked.

“Stop gloating and let me ret-turn the f-favor!” Shelly tried to command, but it was interrupted by aftershocks of her last orgasm. Sonia removed her fingers, making Shelly gasp again. When she patted the sensitive flesh, Shelly jerked in an odd feeling of bliss and pain.

“We’ll sixty-nine later,” Sonia smiled. “Looks like I was a little too rough, and you’re too sensitive now.”

“Then get up here and sit on my face.” Shelly knew her command was ruined by the lazy smile on her lips, but she didn’t care. She felt too good to care about much more than making Sonia feel as good as she did. “I’m thirsty. It’s way too hot and arid here, and you have the only nectar that will quench me.”

“Curious…” Sonia smirked as she complied and rose up to place herself over Shelly’s waiting mouth. “You’re quite eloquent after that last one. Perhaps my skill is slipping? Maybe I’ll have to—Oh!”

Shelly never found out how that question would end, as Sonia was soon moaning too much to finish it.

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They had to clean up again before heading out into the main room. Shelly’s knees still felt wobbly, but Sonia’s arm around her waist—hell, her mere presence—comforted her and granted enough support to stay standing.

She was surprised to find her brother snoring on one of the couches, alone.

“How does he walk around with that thing?” Sonia asked her.

It took Shelly’s slightly fogged mind a moment to realize that Sheldon’s manhood was hanging out. Well, hanging was the wrong word. The thick twirling meat was rigid and pointing at an angle towards his snoring head. She’d seen him naked many times before, but somehow this time seemed different. She could see where he was still slick with either saliva or cum.

She wondered what something like that would feel like, driving up into her, slamming against her uterus. Those curves would hit all the right places. The true test would be to get that bulbous head past her labia. How did his girlfriends do it? Probably lots of lube or saliva could—

She broke off that thought and shook her head. What was wrong with her? That was her brother laying there. She wasn’t even horny! Not after the last little bit with Sonia.

Then why did it feel like her panties were damp again?

She crossed the room and grabbed a throw pillow. Lifted it high, she brought it down hard on his abdomen. She’d aimed for his crotch, but changed direction at the last minute.

“Oof!” he grunted and folded in half.

“Wake up, and get dressed!” She ordered him, angrier than she knew she should be, but not caring. What was he even doing out here alone?

“No more…” he moaned, still not opening his eyes. “I can’t take any more. Just let me lay here, please! Haven’t you gotten enough out of me?”

The plaintive quality in his tone cooled her anger as concern filled her.

“What did they do to you?” She asked as she dropped down next to him.

“We took full advantage of the cock that couldn’t quit,” Jen’s voice said from the doorway. Mandy and Shlee giggled behind her. “And from where you hand is placed, it looks like you’d like a crack at it too!”

Shelly looked at the woman confused for a moment, before looking at her hands. One was on her brother’s forehead, brushing back his hair. The other was on the pillow, covering his crotch. She yanked them both back as though burned, and glared at the women.

“Never met a cock like that one before,” Jen cackled. “It took a licking, and kept on ticking, and ticking, and ticking! He’s was like the Energizer Bunny with its batteries in backwards. He just kept cumming, and cumming, and cumming! Never grew soft.”

“Quit teasing them, Jen,” Lyden said as he entered the room.

Shlee and Mandy stepped around Jen and came to their boyfriend’s side, helping him into his pants, and waking him gentler than Shelly had.

“He enjoyed every minute of it,” Jen grinned back. “Just ask him. I’m sure he’ll be more than honest with Mandy here.”

“I did,” Sheldon confessed in a groggy tone. “But couldn’t you have let me rest for the last three?”

“It was four times, dear,” Mandy corrected him as her cheeks reddened. “You completely slept through the last one.”

“By the Pillars!” Sheldon groaned and laid back in the couch. “I never thought having a perma-hardon would be such a curse! Isn’t that considered rape in some countries?”

“Would you have told us no if you were awake?” Shlee asked and gave his face a playful lick.

“Dammit, no I wouldn’t have,” Sheldon cursed.

“Language, Eldon,” Lyden admonished.

“Did you work things out with Angela?” Shelly asked to get some of the attention away from her brother. She didn’t know whether to feel relieved that he was okay, or disgusted at how easily he was twisted around the women’s fingers. Either way, there were more pressing things to think about, or one long hard object she adamantly didn’t want to think about.

By the look in her father’s eyes, she knew he was choosing his words carefully. “In a manner of thinking. Your mom is talking with her now, but I wanted to have a talk with you and your brother alone, if I may?”

“Oh, I know that tone,” Jen said, for once sounding sober. “Come on, ladies. I think Blue is sunning herself on the east side of the volcano, and if you promise to scratch her just right, she’ll let you go for a ride on her back.”

“Will you be okay?” Sonia asked Shelly, making her jump. With her brother right there, she’d momentarily forgotten about the android. She felt ashamed for it, but knew there was nothing she could do about it now.

“Yeah, go with them,” she said, and gave the woman a peck on the lips. Sonia’s cheeks darkened as she glanced at everyone else in the room. Had Shelly ever really thought the woman had no emotions? There was no doubt in her mind that Sonia was as alive as she was. She lowered her voice as she continued to speak. “Keep an eye on my brother. It’s been awhile since I was last here, and I forgot how being here could make a person hornier than usual. I understand that’s only been since a succubus took over as the Pillar of Fire, but the fact that Jen is now a succubus as well…”

“No harm will come to your brother, I promise,” Sonia promised in a solemn tone.

“I can hear you, you know,” Shlee piped up.

“I know,” Shelly tried to give her a wolfish grin. She didn’t think she pulled it off as well as Shlee could, but the woman nodded in response before they stepped out.

The room fell silent as Shelly became the only woman left.

As soon as the door closed, she spun on her father. “I love you, Dad, but if you don’t start talking, I’m going to lose it.”

“You already know that Jessica isn’t your sister,” he said with a grimace.

Despite already knowing that, hearing her father say as much still lifted a burden from her shoulders. It shouldn’t matter, her logical mind told her, but that didn’t change her heart.

Then she saw the look in his eyes. He was in pain. Until this moment she hadn’t truly considered how that news would affect her father. On the one hand, one of his loves hadn’t hidden a child from him, but she had carried another man’s child. From the sounds of it, it was one of his enemies, Marchosias or King Aeacus. She’d never met the King, but he ruled over the Myrmidons, and had sworn to kill Lyden for his role in defeating the previous Pillar of Fire.

Marchosias she knew, and knew how deadly he could be.

That either one had lain with Angela, and that she’d kept it secret all these years must be tearing him up inside.

“So who do we have to hit to make this right?” Sheldon asked, thinking with his fists, more than his brain.

“There’s still too much we don’t know,” Lyden admitted. “Too much is happening, too fast. I hate to ask it of you, but I want you to stay out of it. That’s why I had the others leave.”

Shelly couldn’t have been more shocked if he’d punched her in the gut. In fact, he might as well have with that request.

Sheldon found his words as Shelly still tried to gather her wits. “You can’t be serious! Dad! No way! Jessica might not be our sister, but what she did affects us also. Hell, it probably affects us more because of the way she twisted everything.”

“That’s part of why I want you to stay out of it,” Lyden snapped. There was anger in his voice as tears rolled down his cheeks. “Both of you are too close to this. I’ve almost lost you both. I… I don’t think I could live if I lost either of you. Not now.”

“It’s not like we haven’t been in danger before, Dad,” Shelly said, still trying to grasp what he was asking of them. Did he really expect them to sit back and do nothing after all they’d already been through? Jessica might not be their sister, but she’d affected them both. They were going to… what? Get revenge? Make her pay? That didn’t feel right, either, but she couldn’t just sit back and do nothing.

“I know, dear, but…” Lyden sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. “A few days ago, your brother was lying in a hospital bed, barely alive. If not for Gloria, he never would have made it. Even with her help, he was still left… broken. It took Areth’s sacrifice to return him to normal… or healthier.”

“And now I’m all but indestructible, Dad,” Sheldon protested. “Why pull me away?”

Lyden looked to Shelly, ignoring his son’s protest. “And we barely managed to get you out alive after the Paladonic Knights captured you and set that trap, and yet we still lost… Becky.” He choked on her name as fresh tears moistened his eyes. “I can’t lose anyone else. You’re both too close to this. I need you to pull back for a bit.”

“And do what?” Sheldon demanded. “Sit on our asses while someone else does what’s necessary? Don’t glare at me for my language, Dad. I’m an adult. I appreciate how you raised me, but I’ll speak as I please. I won’t sit back and let someone else do what needs to be done, when I can do it.”

“Don’t you need to face your girlfriend’s fiancée?” Lyden pressed.

“I-well, that’s a different issue,” Sheldon muttered. “Shlee will understand that figuring out what Jessica is up to is more important.”

“There’s something else, isn’t there?” Shelly asked as she watched her father’s face. “You know how strong we are together. Heck, you made sure we would be strong and properly trained as we grew up. I understand you not wanting to lose anyone else… I do. But there is something you’re not telling us.”

Lyden regarded her for a moment as she noticed something shocking about his eyes. The tears had hidden it before, but now that she looked deeper, she could see it. She couldn’t cover her gasp before it bubbled from her chest. As she looked closer, she saw the tell-tale edges of illusion around him.

“Your mother had that same look,” Lyden grimaced. “You’re too observant for your own good, sometimes.”

“Dad…?” Shelly asked, unsure how to complete the question and finally deciding to blurt it out. “Why do you have an illusion around you?”

“Illusion?” Sheldon asked, confused. “I don’t… No, I see it now. It’s a good one.” He whistled in appreciation.

Illusions weren’t hard to pull off on something stationary if you knew what you were doing, but planting an illusion on a moving object, and getting it to conform so well to someone took skill and power. Whoever laid this one on their father was good. Very good. Shelly didn’t know if Becky could have pulled it off before her death. They were bread and butter to the succubae, though, and Angela had the added power as the Pillar of Fire.

“Like I said,” Lyden turned away from them, “too observant. Your mother saw through it right away as well. It’s why she’s talking to Angela right now.” He was silent for a long moment. Shelly had no doubt that this was her father before them, but why the illusion? He looked completely normal. Other than not wanting them to fight, everything about him seemed normal. So again, why the illusion?

Shelly wanted to reach out to her father, who she could tell was hurting, but didn’t dare. Sheldon was a lot less subtle, as usual. “Dad, I think it’s about time you told us what’s really going on.”

Lyden muttered something under his breath. Sheldon reached forward and gripped their father’s shoulder, spinning him to face them.

The twins stepped back in shock at what they saw. It was Lyden Snow, and then again, it wasn’t. The ambassador between the two worlds was a mature man in his early fifties. He had graying hair, and while he might not be a hulking mass of muscle, there was a dignity in his fit frame that spoke of the years he’d endured.

The man before them had the same stature, but his hair was a rich dark brown, his wrinkles were gone, and his eyes were sharper. It was that last that had clued Shelly into the deception. This Lyden was much younger than the one they knew. Young enough to be their brother, instead of their father.

“That’s more than just a dye job,” Sheldon muttered.

Shelly elbowed him in the stomach to keep him from uttering anything else foolish.

“I take it Angela did this to you?” Shelly asked.

“As you know, I didn’t lose all of my abilities as a generator,” Lyden started as his cheeks burned red. “Angela used that, and granted me youth with the energy she gained.”

“Energy she…” Sheldon trailed off. Shelly tried to elbow him again, but he dodged her. “I take it you and her made up then, if you were in a position to, um, give her energy.” He dodged another attempt by Shelly to shut him. “Knock it off, Sis,” he chided her.

“Yes, but that’s the least of the problems right now,” Lyden said. He muttered something else and the illusion returned. It must be keyed to his voice, Shelly realized.

“Dad, this is awesome!” Sheldon slapped him on the back. “We can be like brothers now!”

“You’re an idiot,” Shelly muttered. Couldn’t he see how much their father didn’t like the situation? Lyden Snow was proud of his age, and Angela took that away from him. After everything else he’d lost, this was tearing their father apart.

“You need to take care of your relationship with Shlee,” Lyden pulled away from his son’s grip. “I know you want to figure out this whole Jessica thing, but I can’t have you, or them, going in with that concern in the back of your minds.”

“That’s fine for him,” Shelly butted in, “but I don’t have anything like that going on. Sonia and I have come to an understanding, and she doesn’t have anything in her past that we need to work through first.”

Lyden turned his gray eyes—eyes that looked too young in his artificially aged face—and regarded her.

“Actually, I have a job for the two of you,” a disembodied female voice sounded from the air around them.

“Lysa?” Lyden asked at the same time as Sheldon and Shelly asked, “Aunt Lysa?”

“Yeah, sorry to eavesdrop,” the Pillar of Air stated. “I’ve been waiting for a good moment to speak up.

“Now really isn’t a good time,” Shelly said, trying not to be rude. She didn’t want to upset her half-sister—the only one of her siblings that she addressed as aunt out of respect for her power—but she didn’t want to have any reason not to go after Jessica.

“Now is the best time, and you two are the best suited to accomplish this task,” Lysa said as a hazy outline of her body formed before them. The air in the room fluttered as she gave herself a physical presence. Shelly knew that if Lysa ever showed herself fully, the wind would rage hard enough to knock down skyscrapers. Her true body was in her own demesne, while only a portion of her presence was here.

“Yeah right,” Sheldon groused. “I have to go face my girlfriend’s vampire fiancée.”

“Don’t act childish,” Shelly chided her brother, though she wasn’t happy to hear Lysa’s request either.

“That’s perfect, actually,” Lysa gave them a ghostly smile.

“I know you’re not much older than us, though you were born as an adult,” Sheldon said in a tone that made Shelly wince, “but I think you don’t understand what perfect means.”

“Sheldon…” Lyden warned his son, but her brash brother didn’t listen.

“What can be perfect about going into the Pillar of Darkness’s domain to confront a vampire, and try to explain to him that his fiancée, who never had any intentions of cheating on him, was forced to fall in love with me by an ancient love goddess, and oh! By the way, I rather like her also, despite my best efforts to be a good man and not steal her away? She still loves him, but she loves me also. And did I mention he was a vampire? The werewolves and vampires barely have a truce right now, and this whole thing could send them hurtling back into another war. Not to mention their speed, ferocity, and strength. If he decides to fight me, I know I can’t be killed, but that doesn’t mean I don’t feel pain, and even I don’t know if I can take on one of those. What part of that is perfect?”

“Sheldon Shemhazau Lance!” Lyden shouted. Sheldon was breathing heavily as he finished his tirade, but Shelly’s mind was spinning. She hadn’t considered until this moment the implications of Gloria’s handiwork. The vampires and werewolves were never friendly with one another, and it almost stretched reasoning that two might fall in love. But Shlee’s actions, forced though they might be because of Gloria’s mistake, could end up sending them into another war, instead of possibly bridging the gap between them.

“It’s perfect, because I need you both to go into the Pillar of Darkness’s domain to retrieve an object that may bring Arethusa back to life,” Lysa stated in unruffled tones. In fact, she could have been discussing the fact that the Pillar of Fire’s demesne was unseasonably warm, instead of bringing Areth back from the dead.

“I’m going too,” Lyden piped up, his voice firm and adamant. “Why didn’t you tell me that there was a way to bring her back?”

“Bring her back?” Lysa asked. “She never left. She’s just stuck in her golden statue. And I did tell you, just now. I only got the last bit of information from Brock’s new boyfriend, Oberon, a couple minutes ago, and I rushed over here. But you can’t go, Dad.”

“What?” Lyden spluttered for a few seconds, choking on his shock before he could add, “Why not?”

“Because I think you have the best chance of stopping Jessica,” Lysa said.

“Uh, why him and not me?” Shelly asked, hurt by the simple statement. “I was her girlfriend, and even if she didn’t really care for me, I should have the best chance.”

Lysa looked at her with sad eyes as she shook her head. “I’ve looked in on her when I could, and know that she hurts for betraying you. I—”

“Wait!” Sheldon interrupted. “You’ve been watching her? You know where she is? Why didn’t you say so sooner?”

“As I was saying,” Lysa continued, “I know her feelings for you were genuine, but I think facing you right now—or you, Sheldon—would be a mistake. She is driven by something inside her, and I’m not sure she’s entirely in control. If that other part of her hurt either of you, she would lose whatever control she has, and become more dangerous.”

“She may have a fragment of an Outsider in her,” Lyden informed them.

Shelly thought back to the Paladonic Knight’s prison cell, and the way Jessica changed. She’d mentioned something about winning, and being surprised. At the time there was too much else going on to question her, but now she wondered. Had that been the Outsider coming out?

“But wouldn’t that emotional attachment allow us to reach her?” Sheldon asked.

Shelly snorted in disgust. Trust her brother to come up with a logical idea to cover an emotional issue. When would he understand that women’s emotions didn’t follow logic?

“Not necessarily,” Lyden hedged before either Shelly or Lysa could respond. “But I don’t understand why it has to be me? I’d rather help restore Areth to her natural form.”

“Just like we’d rather go after Jessica?” Sheldon snapped at their dad. Lyden grimaced, but didn’t look away from the Pillar of Air.

“Because she thinks you’re her father.” Lysa shook her head, then added, “Oh, I know she isn’t. I heard the conversation with Angela. Don’t give me that look, Dad. I left before you and she made up.”

“So she really did think she was sleeping with her siblings?” Sheldon asked, a disgusted twist to his lips.

Lysa nodded to him before turning back to Lyden. “She fears you, or the Outsider in her fears you. You have the best opportunity of breaking through to her.”

“Do you know what her plans are?” Lyden asked, a resigned look on his face.

“No,” Lysa stated. “She holds those close, and doesn’t even share them with…” she trailed off with a quick glance to Sheldon, before turning back to their father. “With her companions.”

“She has allies?” Sheldon asked. “Gee, I guess it didn’t take her long to replace us!”

Shelly was a bit surprised at the amount of shock in her brother’s tone. She also felt let down by the idea of being replaced so soon, but she kept herself quiet.

“Yes,” was all Lysa said in response. Shelly noted something in her sister’s eyes, something she wasn’t saying, but had other things on her mind.

“All the more reason Dad should take us with him,” she said. “We should all face Jessica, and whomever she’s got trailing at her heels like a lost little puppy, now.” Okay, so maybe she was a bit bitterer than she thought. She had every right to be. Jessica had professed her love, then abandoned her, and was now hooking up with someone else only days later. Sure, she had Sonia now, but that was different. She didn’t go chasing after Sonia, and hadn’t abandoned all thought of Jessica. Sonia was a boon to her damaged heart, but she couldn’t fill the hole left by Jessica’s abandonment.

She felt a hand grip her shoulder. She tried to look at who it was, but realized her eyesight was blurry from tears. Without meaning to, she turned and buried her face in the man’s chest, and recognized strong arms that wrapped around her as her brother’s.

It was stupid. She shouldn’t be crying over this still, but she couldn’t help it. Jessica had toyed with her heartstrings, and no matter what she might tell herself, it hurt. She didn’t know how long she cried into her brother’s shoulder, but when she finally pulled away, there was an unmistakable wet spot.

Suddenly she grew embarrassed, not only for breaking down like that in front of her family, but because she wasn’t the only one to lose someone that night. Sheldon had lost Gloria as well. He might have received two girlfriends in her place, but she knew her brother enough to know he was still hurting.

“It’s decided, then” Lyden stated with finality.

“What?” Shelly asked, wiping away the last vestiges of her tears.

“Yeah, but I don’t like it,” Sheldon said and gnawed on his lower lip. “You stop whatever she’s doing in Gaia’s City, and we’ll retrieve what’s needed to bring back Areth.”

“Wait…” Shelly said, realizing that the conversation had moved on while she sobbed. “No, we need to stop Jessica together. As a family. We need—” she choked off as the woman’s name formed a ball in her throat. She swallowed and tried again. “Things never work out well when we separate. We need to stay together.”

Everyone looked at her for a moment, but no one spoke.

“Please,” she pleaded with them.

“I’ll talk to her, Dad. You get Mom, and return to the Orange Bubble,” Sheldon said in somber tones. “We’ll make sure to bring Areth back to you, but be careful.”

“I will, Son,” Lyden intoned. The two men hugged briefly, before Lyden turned to her. He pulled her into a tight hug. She tried to fight him off, but he was too strong. Tears bubbled up again, but this time she fought them down. Everything was wrong. Nothing was going the way it should, and she couldn’t get them to see it. “Take care of your sister.” Lyden’s voice sounded above her head. “And if at all possible, don’t use her when she’s in Murasame’s form. You saw what happened to her and Jessica at the Knight’s base.”

“I understand,” Sheldon said, his voice somber and grave.

Lyden released her and she stared between the two men, her frustration growing. She tried to find the words to tell them how stupid they were being, but there weren’t any. After a few moments, she stomped her foot and walked back into the room she’d shared with Sonia. Let the men be foolish. She’d show them. She’d sneak out and chase after Jessica herself. Sheldon didn’t need her to face Shlee’s fiancée. She knew she was better suited to talk to Jessica, anyway. Her dad didn’t understand Jessica the way Shelly did. He wouldn’t be able to reach her, the real Jessica… the woman Shelly had spent so many nights with wasn’t… Wasn’t… She wanted to say a monster, but she wasn’t so certain anymore.

Jessica wasn’t the woman Shelly had thought she was, but she didn’t think she was the creature Angela made her out to be either.

Shelly would find her, and then she would make everyone else understand. She just needed to wait for the right moment to slip away.

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Sorry for the long delay in posting. It has been a long hectic time at work, and taking care of family hasn’t left me much (if any) time to write or edit. For those that submitted edit to me, thank you very much. They helped a great deal.

*REAL* comments below are ALWAYS welcome. Please let Garbonzo607 or I know how we’re doing on this story.

-Sselxuyt

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This is Part 2 to my story. Here is part 1. https://www.sexstories.com/story/89949/

Part 2:

I woke up still spooning with Bella and with a smile on my face. I still couldn’t believe what happened last night. I finally professed my love to the girl of my dreams and made love to her too. I wanted this to last as long as possible so we had to start being careful. I got up and locked the door to my room. I went back to my bed to wake up Bella.

“Wake up sleepyhead!” I said as I lightly pushed her to wake up.

She turned toward me slowly and as soon as she saw me, her face lit up with happiness. “Good morning Lilypad.”

“That was a pretty fun night huh?”

“Yeah. I forgot to give you your birthday present.”

“I already got all I wanted. Waking up next to the girl I love was more than I could have ever asked for.”

“The sleepover was the present.”

“That was from my mom. What sleepover are you talking about?”

“The sleepover we are going to have next weekend! I might have a special surprise for us.” She said with a smile.

It’s like she was reading my mind. Ever since last night, we were so curious about everything that happened. We would surf the Internet and read books about everything relating to the subject and just explore each other’s bodies with each other. One day, Bella couldn’t join me, but that didn’t stop me and I’m glad she couldn’t because that’s the day I learned something new I could surprise her with that I was both eager and nervous to try. If she was going to surprise me, I would surprise her back!

Bella had something special planned for next weekend and I was excited to see what it was. That made the week go by so slow. She didn’t even let me fool around or anything after school with her or by myself because she wanted me to wait for next weekend. “What could she have in store for me?” I thought as the week progressed. It was hard not to do anything but she said waiting will make it so much better because it would just build and build and then it would just explode and make it feel so much better. She wanted me to wait until I couldn’t take it anymore and I should be “craving” her by Friday. I was craving her by Wednesday and I wanted to play with myself but I made a commitment to Bella so I did nothing.

Finally, the bell rang at 3:00 on Friday and Bella and I raced home.

“So, what’s the surprise? I waited all week for this night and I’ve been craving you since Wednesday.” I asked.

“You’ll have to wait and see. Let me go and grab it and I’ll be at your house in a minute.”

I had a strong feeling it had something to do with our secret activity so I went upstairs and changed into my sexiest outfit. I worse red lace panties, a short blue mini-skirt, and a lime green tank top with no bra. I also checked to see if my parents were home and thankfully they weren’t.

Shortly after, there was a knock at the door. I raced downstairs and there was Bella who had the same idea as me. Wearing a yellow tank top with no bra, and a purple miniskirt.

“Come on in baby. We have the whole house to ourselves.” I said as sexy as possible.

“Lily wait. I’m sorry but I couldn’t get the surprise. My parents were home so it will have to wait.” She said in a sad voice.

“Aww its ok baby. I have a surprise that we can try tonight. We will still have fun I promise.”

We went straight to my room with no time to waste as the sexual tension in me had been building all week and it needed to be released. I was so exited for my surprise for Bella that I just wanted to jump straight in. We went into my room and locked the door. I started to take off my clothes but she stopped me.

“Wait…Let’s take it nice and slow this time to really build it up. Try putting on a little sexy strip show for me.” She said.

“Ok. I’m not too happy about the idea but let’s do it. Take a seat on my bed and enjoy the show.”

She sat on my bed and I started. I slowly lifted up my tank top revealing my A cup breasts. I threw it next to me on the floor. Then I slowly turned around and slowly dropped my miniskirt showing off my butt and my red lace panties. When I turned around, she was touching herself under her miniskirt and I realized she wasn’t wearing any panties. I turned back around and slowly dropped my panties and kicked them to the side. When I turned back to look at her, she was just sitting there staring at me.

“See anything you like?” I asked her in a playful voice.

“Yes. I see my true love standing completely naked in front of me and I love every inch of her.” She said with a smile on her face. “My turn. Take a seat Lilypad.”

She got up and did as I did. Lifted her tank top revealing her B cups, turned around and dropped the skirt slowly showing off her nice bubble butt, then came and sat next to me. We started to slowly kiss and feel each other’s bodies and just enjoyed the embrace we were having. I broke the kiss and was ready to give her my surprise.

“So baby are you ready for your surprise?”

“Yes let’s do it!”

“Ok. Lay down and you’ll get your surprise. Also, close you eyes.” I instructed.

She laid down, closed her eyes, and spread her legs.

“You ready for it?” I asked her.

“I’m ready baby!”

I got down between her legs and began to lick her pussy. She squirmed when I did that and tried to back away back I grabbed her legs and pulled her back.

“Lily…oh wow. That feels…ohhhhhhhhhh… oh my god that feels amazing baby!!!”

I continued to lick her as I started to touch myself too.

“Baby that is amazing! That feels so good please don’t stop doing that!!!”

I did the opposite of stop. I started to lick her faster right on her clit.

“OHHHH fuck yessss just like that!!!!! Baby oh my gosh I think you’re going to make me cum! Yes baby lick me faster! YES YES YES!!! DON’T STOP I’M GOING TO CUM!!!! I LOVE YOU BABY!!! MAKE ME CUM!! YESSSSSSSSS!!!! IM CUMMING!!!!!!!!!

As that happened, the most fierce orgasm tore through her body and she clenched my head between her legs and I kept licking until the feelings became too much and she pushed my head away. She was squirming and shaking all over the place and I held her tight to me and kissed her to calm her down and she did. When she opened her eyes and saw me, her face lit up again.

“Wow Lilypad, that was an amazing surprise and totally worth the wait. Thank you baby. I love you so much!”

“I love you too!”

“Can I try it now?” she said, eager to try what just happened to her.

“Of course you can!”

“Ok then lay on your bed and close your eyes!” she instructed me like I did.

I did as I was told and laid on my bed and closed my eyes. It felt like an eternity waiting for her tongue to come and the suspense was killing me. I haven’t done ANYTHING all week and everything has been building up to this moment. I never understood why she asked me to wait until it touched me! A jolt of a hundred lightning bolts shot up my spine as she did her first long lick up my pussy. I thought I was going to cum from her first lick.

“Oh my gosh Bella that’s amazing! Just keep doing that.” I said as she went to work on my clit. She kept licking up and down and doing circles and it was the best thing I have ever felt. I opened my eyes and saw her beautiful green eyes looking up at me.

“Does looking at me help?” she asked.

“Are you kidding? You’re just so beautiful.” I kept my eyes open. She pressed harder on my clit and I could feel my orgasm coming on.

“Yessss Bella just like that keep going! OHHHHHHHHH YESSSS!!!!!! HARDER HARDER PLEASE!!!!!!”

She licked harder as I felt like I was going to explode!

“YES BELLA I’M GOING TO CUM FOR YOU BABY!!!! YESSSSSSSSS I’M CUMMING!!!!!!!!!!

And with that, I closed my eyes and exploded and I felt like I was going to faint. The strongest orgasm of my life came ripping through my entire body and I never felt anything like it before! I was screaming and squirming in every direction. She stopped licking and came up to kiss me to calm me down like I did for her. Her soft tender kiss brought me back down to earth. When I was finally able to open my eyes, there she was, lying next to me with a huge smile on her face.

“So, how was it?” she asked with a giggle.

“Did I pass out?” I said as I laughed.

“No you didn’t but I was afraid you were going to.”

“That was amazing baby thank you so much. I love you more than anything.” I said while staring into her beautiful green eyes.

“I love you too and more than that, I think I’m in love with you.” She replied and she kissed me. “Forget that, I KNOW I’m in love with you!”

“Me too. I’ve never felt this way about anyone before.” I said.

“Me neither but I’m glad I felt it with you. I am yours all yours, and you are mine all mine. Nothing can come between us and I love you more than anything in the world.”

I was about to cry I was so happy. She saw that and hugged me.

“What’s wrong baby?” she said as she embraced me.

“When I moved here, I had no one. No one to turn to, no one to trust, and no one to love. On top of all of that, I was lesbian too. When I walked outside and met you, my heart melted inside of me. I instantly fell in love. I never knew I could be so happy until I met you and all my dreams are coming true. I love you so much Bella, I am also in love with you, and I never ever want this to end.”

“I was scared too because I am bisexual so I thought I would be an outcast.”

With those words we both started to cry tears of pure joy for our intense love for each other and we hugged for what seemed like forever. I loved Bella so much and my heart was filled with love for her. I wanted nothing to get in the way of our love for each other. We finally broke our embrace.

“My Lilypad, look at me. We love each other right?” I nodded. “We do and tell each other everything right?” I nodded again. “Then all my dreams are coming true as well. Now I’m pretty gross we need to shower.”

We both headed into the bathroom.

“Where do you think you’re going?” She asked me looking confused.

“Why don’t we shower together?” I thought this would be a good chance to show her how this all started.

“I don’t know. I don’t think I’m ready to be naked in front of you.” She said and we both laughed as we headed into the bathroom.

We headed out of my room and surprisingly my mom was there.

“Hey girls. What are you up to? Between you and me, it’d be better to stay in your room. I don’t know how your father would react to two naked girls running around.”

“Don’t worry mom. We are just going to shower and then go back to my room.”

“Ok just hurry because your dad will be home any minute now and we are going out to dinner again. Also, I’ll bring snacks and drinks to your room.”

I almost screamed and jumped for joy when she said that. We would have the whole house to ourselves for the rest of the night because my parents always come home late.

We both headed into the bathroom and turned on the shower. I put it up on the hook and we hopped in. We both started to wash each other and we got to admire each other’s bodies again. I went first and started to wash her hair. Running my hands through her beautiful long blonde hair. Then, I washed her back and got to run my hands down her back over her smooth skin and got to feel it on my fingertips. Then, she turned around and I got to wash her breasts and her stomach and her legs. I didn’t touch her pussy because that would be for later.

“I love every inch of you baby.” I said with love in my voice.

“Thank you baby. My time to admire you!”

She slowly started to wash me doing exactly as I did. When she got to my legs I could feel the tingle and she saw that and decided to kiss my pussy and said, “Later baby I promise. We aren’t even close to being done for the day.”

After we were all washed up, she was about to turn off the shower but I stopped her.

“Hey, do you ever wonder how I found out about this?” I asked.

“Not really but now that you mention it how did you?”

I took the shower off the hook and put it on her pussy for a second.

“WOAH! Oh my gosh. That was so strong but it felt good. That’s what happened?”

“Yeah, I was getting ready for school and it fell off the hook and sprayed me there and then I explored it a little more and now here we are.”

“Haha. Here we are. Ok.” She said as she laughed.

“Let’s go back to my room and just have girl time. We can do whatever we want. My parents will be gone.” I said with a wink and a smirk.

“Ok sounds like fun!” she said as she giggled and shut off the water. We got out of the shower, wrapped ourselves in our towels, and ran to my room. We closed the door and locked it and there were snacks and lemonade on my desk with a note. “Your father and I took off while you guys were in the shower. We will be back late but make sure you don’t go to bed too late. Love you Lilypad! – Mom”

“That’s not fair!” Bella said.

“What’s not fair?”

“You’re my Lilypad not your moms!” She said jokingly.

I laughed and started to get dressed.

“Why get dressed? Let’s just lie in your bed and relax for a bit. I’ve read that naked cuddling is a lot of fun.” She said.

“Ok why not!” I exclaimed.

We both got in my bed and started to naked spoon. It felt amazing. I felt more connected to Bella than ever before. I have never been so happy in my life until now. Cuddling naked with my one true love that also loves me. What else could I ask for? When I moved here, I never imagined this. I was made fun of mercilessly for being lesbian at my old school but now I don’t need to think about that or anyone else at my school. I only need Bella and I have her now and hopefully will have her forever.

After a while, we decided to get up and eat our snacks and our lemonade. So we just sat there naked and had girl talk. We talked about all our crazy thoughts and stuff. We just shared funny stories and I don’t think I could have been happier. We were laughing and hugging and everything. Then it started to escalate more to kissing and before you know it, we were naked making out in my bed. It wasn’t hard intense making out. It was passionate and tender making out. I think this was her way of telling me that she was horny and wanted to go again.

“Is this your way of telling me you want round 2?” I asked.

“Why do you think I didn’t want you to get dressed?” she said with a smirk on her face.

“You tricky bitch” I said as we both laughed and giggled.

That’s when the making out became more intense. I started to reach down and rub her beautiful breasts and she started to touch mine too. I decided to try something so I broke our kiss and moved down and started to lick her tits. Running my tongue over her erect nipples made her quiver. I kept doing that to try and warm her up. When I was about to move down she stopped me.

“Wait… I want to try something I learned about online called 69. It’s supposed to be super fun and nice.”

“Ok. How does it work?” I inquired.

“Lay down on your bed and you’ll see.” She said.

I did as I was told and that’s when she got on top of me and put her pussy right on my face.

“Now we can both lick each other at the same time and ohhhhhhhhhhh…”

I didn’t wait for her to finish her sentence as I began to lick her pussy and she did the same to me. She tasted amazing and was super wet from me licking her tits. We kept licking and sucking on each other’s pussies. The pussies in our mouths muffled our moans and we had to stop if we needed to talk. I was starting to get close.

“Baby I’m getting really close so please don’t stop!!!” I said.

“I’m really close too so don’t talk and just keep going. Let’s cum together!”

She didn’t even need to tell me that. I started to lick harder and she did too. I was about to explode and I could tell she was too.

“LILY I’M CUMMING!!!!!!!!!!! OH FUCK YES IM CUMMING DON’T STOP!!!!!!”

“BELLA IM CUMMING TOO!!!!!! LET’S CUM TOGETHER!!!!! YESSSSSSSSS I’M CUMMING!!!!!!!!”

“ME TOO!!!!! FUCK IM CUMMING!!!!!!!!!” Bella screamed as she came and so did I as we both rode out of waves of pleasure. Thank god we were home alone or else my parents would have heard us.

After the feelings subsided, Bella rolled off me and laid by my side.

I stared into her beautiful green eyes. “I love you so much Bella. That was really great!”

“I’m glad you liked it. I’m tired now. Let’s get some sleep.”

“Naked right?” I asked her.

“Why even ask that? You know naked sleeping is better and it’s more fun.”

She did have a point. I got up, make sure the door was locked, got back into bed and spooned with Bella. Having the love of my life in my arms, I felt safe and slowly drifted off to sleep.

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I am Mac; I had been away from home for a few days on business. I was supposed to be home the next day but came a day earlier as my business finished early. I was in a hurry to get home to my lovely wife Karen. I took a taxi from the station.

My house was deserted and far off from the main locality. I went to the door and inserted the key and turned it but the door did not open. “What is the matter with the lock?” I circled the house. The curtains were closed. I glanced into the drawing room but no one was there.

I opened the back entrance door and entered quietly. With heart racing I looked around in each room as I came to it. I heard voices from the bedroom. I opened the door. I stood there still. The scene before me froze me.

I could see Karen lying back on the bed with her eyes closed. There was a face buried in the triangle of her pussy. Her body was jumping up and down and she moaned.

The woman between her legs came up to kneeling position. It was my mother Sera. Mom had always shown an interest in my wife.

“Oh Fuck, Mac when did you come?” Mom said as she spotted me. My wife opened her eyes and was looking straight at me with a horrified look in her eyes. She was trying to remove moms head from her cunt which was glistening with my mother’s saliva. My mother was trying to cover her large breasts with her hands without too much success.

“Oh Fuck Mac darling how did you come?” said my naked wife , her mouth open wide with shock. I looked down at her. “I think I should be asking the questions. What is going on?” I said. My hands were shaking from the shock of the revelation.

Mother said “Don’t blame Karen…it’s my fault. I made her do it. See, son you and I not only think alike, we love alike. Karen is soooooo sexy. In fact she is too sexy for just one of us. We can love her, both of us. You can share her with mom, can’t you dear? Her pussy is simply nectar. I can’t have enough of her sweet cum. Forgive her son”

I growled at my Karen and my shameless mother. I grabbed my naked mother by the wrist and pulled her over the bed, her big ass up in the air. I swung my hand and slapped her full her raised ass. She screamed.

Tears sprung from her eyes and a red mark appeared on her buttock. She looked up and said “Do it again but don’t hit your wife. Mac I love being spanked but not so hard…” “Mama loves it, spank my ass but don’t hit my daughter in law. God made her only to be loved, let’s make love to her”

I don’t know what was coming over me but soon I had a massive hard-on. I tried to conceal it from my mother but her naked body was turning me on. May be my absence from my wife was responsible for my growing excitement. I was getting excited by looking at my own mother. She looked like a hot bitch. Kinky thoughts were coming to my kinky mind. Ohhhhh God I wanted to kiss my mother’s ass. I wanted to fuck my mother in front of my wife. I wanted to do something to both my wife and mother.

I took my mother in my arms and pushed her onto the bed, still face down. My hands, rubbed her swollen buttocks. She moaned “Yes, son, rub my ass, slap it, spank my ass but not hard. You are making mom wet. Let me eat your wife’s pussy as you spank mom.” I rubbed her ass as she moaned loudly.

I caught my wife’s face in my hands as she looked dumbfounded into my eyes. I cupped her tits which were getting hard every moment. She rose up to help me have greater access to her boobs. She put her hands on my shoulders and murmured, “Mac, you are not mad at me, are you? Mom is sooo nice and lonely that we made love to each other. Darling, Sera needs loving and it is our duty to give her love, poor mom, let’s give her pleasure. Now that you have found out about us, let’s have fun. I have a fantasy to see you fuck another woman before my eyes and who could be better partner for you than the woman who bore you. What hole could be better than the one you came through? She is lucky to have her son fill her cunt with his cum.”

I fondled mom’s ass and touched her wet pussy and then stepped away. Mom turned over on her back and I had the most perfect view of completely naked mother lying before me along with my wife. I said “Wait just a moment while I undress. Karen, play with her tits, rub her cunt with your cunt. I want to see your lovemaking which was going on when I came. Keep kissing and licking each other like lesbian sluts. From now onwards you two are going to be my whores, do you understand?” I was shaking my cock which had begun to leak pre cum as I undressed. I became aware of my wife nibbling and licking mom’s nipples. Mother was gently stroking my wife’s pubic hair.

Karen kissed mom, s tits, her tongue went downward to mom’s bald triangle as mom groaned,” Yesssss Karen, my daughter kiss my pussy. I am on fire.” then turning to me she said” Son, show me you cock, let me feel it, touch it. Yeah son you will have two whores in your bed room in place of one. Your mother is a cock hungry, pussy eating whore. Karen is a hot piece of ass, your wife. She is dripping wet on my fingers. I will eat her cunt when you ram your cock in my cunt.” My wife brought her pussy down onto my mother’s cunt and rubbed hard making mom cry out with lust. I started to play with my cock as I watched the two horny women.

I ran my hand over my wife’s pussy and then over her breasts. I began to lick her ass. She seemed to like it and began to moan. Before this she would not let me near her ass. She started to rock her ass slowly drawing my tongue inside her asshole. I pulled away. I had plans to motherfuck today. I caught my mother’s face and looked into her eyes filled with raw lust and the realization that her son was going to be her fuck friend soon added new spice to the thought. I pushed my finger into her mouth and she gulped it and sucked on it.

My wife got off mom’s body and said “I want you to ride your mother doggie style and fuck her from behind. That was I can lie down and get her to kiss my cunt, eat my cunt juices while I can see you become a horrible motherfucker and you can watch your whore mother’s ass. Mac she is all wet for your cock. Mom, kneel before Mac, our common stud. You have always wanted him to fuck you haven’t you? Now let the dog fuck the bitch doggy style. The old bitch will eat the younger bitch’s pussy” I pulled my wife away from mom and helped mom in getting to her doggy position. Mother said in a very muffled voice “Guide your cock into mama carefully, son. Please don’t hurt me now, fuck me like a whore who is your mother. Let your wife see you become a motherfucker.”

I pulled mom up and she knelt before me, holding the corner of the bed with Karen’s legs spread wide into which mom put her head. Mother’s ass was so tempting to fuck but I thought that I would come to fuck her ass later. I thought that she might not agree to it right now. I patted her ass and pushed my finger into her pussy to see her wetness. She was wet of course and was begging me,” Come on son fuck me with your taboo cock. Fuck my taboo cunt. You mother is all wet for you.” I held my cock in my hand and aimed it between mom’s ass cheeks.” Aaaaaaaaa, ohhhhhhhhh shove it son, ram your cock in your mom. Fuck this whore. Fuck mom, make her a whore, ohhhh bastard mom can’t wait, fuck meeeeeee, and fill me with your meat.”

I could not wait. I rammed my cock all the way into the wet tunnel. I saw my wife wrap her thighs round mom’s face. I imagined mom’s tongue was buried into my wife’s pussy. I began to move my hips slowly at first, building a steady tempo, my balls slapping mom’s round ass cheeks. My cock was buried all the way. Mom’s cunt clutched at my cock as it slipped in and out of her cunt with slippery ease. I humped mom. Then I felt fingers on my ball sack, It was Karen who was fondling my balls and added to my excitement,” Ohhhhh God Mac, ram you cock in your whore. You whore mom is licking my juices. Fuck her good. The whore needs your cock bad. Give it to her, fuck her.”

As I started to pump in and out faster I watched Karen cum. She was in frenzy as mom’s tongue fucked Karen. She calmed down and said. “God.. I do like my cunt eaten, mother.” I leaned forward and ran my fingers in her hair. Suddenly I felt something wet touching my ass hole, no sooner I came to knew that its Karen’s tongue that licks my ass hole. I have never seen my wife so erotic and as this much sex hungry. She tongue fucked my ass hole for about 10 minutes. I was in heaven. I fucked hard as the moving fingers of my wife excited me more than her words. My wife’s body tensed and stiffened. She was cumming suddenly.

Karen stopped cumming and stood behind me and started to rub her nipples on my back and feel my ass urging me on “Mac fuck her good…..The whore is loving your cock…give it to her…I would like to see you do things with your whore mom.”

“Come on son fuck meeeeee……mom is cumming…… whore mom is cumming on your cock” mom was shouting loudly as she reached her climax. I reached up and took her nipples in to my hands and rubbed hard. I was breathing through my nose as I was gasping with exertions.

I started to fuck her pussy for all I was worth. I knew that I too, would be cumming soon. My fingers touched mom’s clit. I wanted this to be a good fuck for my whore, for both of us. I fucked her hard. She felt me speed up the fucking and ground her pussy hard onto my cock. She was crying and cumming.

Karen inserted her finger into my anus and started fuck my ass hole. I liked it very much. I exploded into mom’s cunt and felt her gasp. My cum had hit her depths. She shuddered and shook and her cunt was filled with my hot seed. Again she cummed, and this time with more noise and more movement. “Oh Gaaaaad I am cumming, son Your Whore is cumming again”. My cock slipped from mom’s pussy to my wife’s eager mouth. She sucks my cock like a lollipop and cleaned all the juices of mine and mom’s. She replaced my cock with my mom’s dripping cunt and sucked and licked all the mixture. She then lean over and placed a cum swapping kiss with m mom. I leaned over and joined them. I knew that there were better things to come and began to wait with anticipation.

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So I might have texted Mom to let her know that tonight would be a good night to take off of work early…

I turned my head to see Mom sitting in the arm chair over in the corner. Pam snapped her head around and froze when she saw Mom there, completely naked and touching herself. Mom had a big smile on her face and said that she just couldn’t help herself as she continued to run her fingers over her kitten. Pam started to panic and tried to get up off of me, but I held a firm grip on her wide hips and just held her down, planted on my cock.

She couldn’t say a word, she simply blushed as I started to move, running my still hard member up and down a little inside of her while she sat on me. I rolled her over onto her back and started to slowly slide all the way out of her, and then ease all the way back inside. Mom got up from her chair and came over to sit on the end of the bed, getting an up-close view of her son’s hardness penetrating her sister’s kitten.

She quietly encouraged us, saying that it looked amazing, and how it was making her wet. I felt her fingers start to massage my balls as I continued to slowly play with Aunt Pam, who had her eyes shut tight and her head turned to the side. I am sure she was trying to process what was going on, and how she had gotten to this point.

Pam finally asked Mom what the heck was going on. Mom just played innocent, saying that she was going to ask her the same thing when she came across the two of us playing in bed. She went on to say that she wasn’t able to talk when she saw us, but she was so turned on that she had to take care of herself. Mom then said that she could see my cum all over me, and that she was dying to taste it.

I got up off of Aunt Pam and moved off to the side. I held Pam’s legs apart and told Mom that if she wanted to taste it, that she would have to lick it off of Pam’s kitten first. Mom looked at me, stunned as I held a smile on my face from ear to ear. She was speechless as she looked down at her mature sister’s shaven kitten, with my huge load of cum still dripping out of her entrance. Mom took another quick glance up at me, and then looked down again as I slid my hands down Pam’s thighs, opening her lips to give Mom a better view.

I could tell that Mom had never entertained the idea of being with another woman, but I also knew that she was very eager to taste my cum again. This was a very intimate and private act, and I figured that there would be no woman that she was more intimate with than her sister, so there was no woman that would be better for her to share this with!

Mom slowly started to move into position, getting closer to Pam’s still throbbing womanhood. She crept in closer, until she was finally in position, with her face centered between her sister’s legs. Mom stuck her tongue out, and picked up a couple drops of cum that were off to the side. She moaned a little when she tasted what she had been wanting for days, I’m sure. She licked again, starting on the outer lips, cleaning up what had squeezed out to the sides during sex. Once she had gotten all of that, she moved down to catch the stream that was slowly running out of Pam.

Mom savored the taste of my cum, devouring every drop that she was able to get to. She pulled away when she saw that she had cleaned up all of my cum from the outside of Pam’s kitten. I reached in closer and spread Pam open more, revealing a pool of my cum, still resting inside of Pam. Without hesitation, Mom went back in, pushing her tongue inside of her own sister, to get her son’s cum out of her entrance. Pam moaned when she felt Mom’s tongue penetrating her. To my surprise, when Mom stopped because she had gotten all of the cum out that she could reach, Pam clenched down, squeezing more of my cum out of her kitten, bringing Mom right back in to lick her some more.

I watched in amazement as Pam kept squeezing my cum out, little by little, to keep her younger sister coming back for more licking. When it looked like Mom had gotten every last drop out of Aunt Pam, I told Mom that it was time to be a considerate playmate. I moved my fingers up, pressing down the lips around Pam’s clitoris, making it stick out. Without hesitation, Mom came in and started to suck on her big sister’s pearl. Pam immediately started moaning when she felt Mom’s lips on her sensitive love bud. Mom let her female instincts take over, and started to pleasure Pam as if she had been doing it for years.

I moved back a little bit so that I could take in the amazing show. I might have been dreaming, watching two curvy, mature women engaged in pleasing one another. That is to say nothing about how kinky it was that they were sisters, let alone that it was my Mom feasting on my Aunt. Pam was already moaning when I took one of her nipples into my mouth. I started to tease her breasts as Mom kept her attention on Pam’s kitten. Pam kept moaning louder and louder, and when she finally was able to manage another orgasm, it just made Mom even more intent on her pleasure.

I got up from Pam’s breasts, and straightened up to get another full view of what was happening. When Pam looked over and saw that my erection was still standing straight up, and that I still had some of our combined juices left on me, she grabbed my leg and pulled her head over, putting my manhood back in her mouth. She moaned in appreciation as she enjoyed the tastes that we had made together. She had just barely finished cleaning me up when she started to get gripped by another orgasm. Pam let go of me and laid there paralyzed as mom kept working on her kitten.

I got off the bed and moved around to the end, where Mom’s round rear was sticking over the edge. She was dripping juices so much that there was a small puddle on the floor. I wasted no time sliding my cock inside of her, squirting more of her juices out as I bottomed out inside of her. Mom’s kitten had recovered fully form the abuse it had endured the other week. I stroked lovingly into Mom while I looked at the spectacle before me.

I tried my best to keep from bumping Mom around too much, so she could keep pleasing Aunt Pam. I was shocked that the next time that Pam climaxed, Mom went right ahead and joined her in the orgasm! I was even more shocked with they came together the second time too! I started to pick up the pace, and since Pam was pretty worn down, Mom ended up cumming on my hardness by herself for the next few orgasms. I could feel the wetness on my feet as I stood in the puddle that Mom had made.

After a few more minutes, I was ready to release my second wave of cum, and this time it was going inside Mom! This wasn’t “Angela”, this was MOM that was going to receive my seed! I took a firm hold of that beautiful ass and started to pound it. Mom stopped working on Aunt Pam, and just put her heard down, moaning loudly. Pam slid away from Mom and got off the bed. She was weak in the knees but she leaned against the dresser while she watched her Sister get pounded. Our bodies slapped together loudly as Mom started to scream. She squeezed my cock tightly as she climaxed on her son one last time. I kept stroking into her incredibly strong kitten, making the most of her wetness. Finally my knees went weak as Mom took all of the seed that I had left in me.

I held still for a while as we soaked in the afterglow of our passionate sex session. I motioned for Aunt Pam to come over as I slowly pulled my still hard cock out of Mom. When she got close, Pam bent down get a good look at my hard member slowly sliding out of her sister. When if finally came out, some of my cum started to leak out of Mom’s kitten. Pam immediately put her hand out to catch it from dripping on the floor, and then savored it as she licked it off of her fingers. As soon as her fingers were clean, she put her hands on Mom’s ass, and dropped to her knees right behind her, almost shoving me out of the way.

Pam pushed her mouth tight up to Mom’s shaven kitten and started to return the favor, cleaning all of my juices from her lips before starting to penetrate inside of her sister using her tongue. Mom followed suit as well, squeezing down to get my cum to where Aunt Pam could lick it out of her. I moved around and got back up on the bed, kneeling in front of Mom. She lifted her head, and instantly started to lick our juices off of my member. She slid her tongue and lips over every inch of it, making sure to devour every last drop. Once she had gotten all of the juices, she started to suck on the head while she enjoyed the pleasures that Aunt Pam was dishing out.

Mom let my head slip from her lips as she clenched up in another orgasm. I watched the top of Pam’s head move around behind the large creamy cheeks of Mom’s rear. I reached under Mom and started to tease her nipples while she enjoyed her sister’s tongue in her kitten. After two more orgasms, Mom was worn out. She rolled over onto her back and Pam got up and joined her, laying on the bed beside her. They hadn’t had any alcohol, so they must have been drunk with passion as they turned toward each other and started to intimately kiss…

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Melody is excited to see her Daddy’s dungeon. She wants to be a good girl and please him!

Becoming Daddy’s Good Girl
Chapter Three: Sleepover Bondage
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

I wanted to skip as I walked down the street to Sun’s house. I wanted to throw my arms wide and skip, my body bursting with joy. Such excitement burned inside of me. Tonight was Friday. Tonight, Sun was spending the night and Daddy would make her into a good girl, too. We would go down into the basement and see Daddy’s workshop.

My eighteen-year-old body trembled in delight.

I loved being Daddy’s good girl. I was so glad my mom had to go out of town for three weeks to help my grandparents out. And I was really glad she took my annoying twin sister Alice with her. Alice was not a good girl for anyone, even Daddy.

While Mom was gone, it was up to me to take care of Daddy. I doubted she expected me to fulfill all her wifely duties, like have sex with Daddy. But I loved it. I loved being submissive to Daddy. I loved cleaning the house naked while he was at work, a butt plug inserted into my asshole. I loved waiting for him to come home so I could massage his feet and hear about his day. And I loved it when he bent me over the dining room table and fucked me in lieu of dessert.

I knew it was wrong for a father to make-love to his daughter. I just didn’t care. Incest was the best. It was so hot to feel Daddy’s cock plunge into my pussy. He would fuck me so hard. I would gasp and moan, his taboo dick filling every inch of my barely legal cunt. The forbidden thrill made me cum so hard every time.

I hoped Mom never came back. She could stay with my grandparents and stupid Alice forever. Daddy didn’t need her. He had me.

Tonight, Daddy planned on making Sun his good girl, too. She was sleeping over so she could have her cherry popped. I couldn’t wait to watch my best friend submit to my daddy’s lust. It was why I was bursting with excitement and wanted to skip.

But I couldn’t. I had a butt plug shoved into my asshole.

It was the thickest one yet. Since Tuesday, I had worn a different one each day, the diameters growing bigger and bigger. This morning I had grown so hard as Daddy inserted it into my backdoor. I couldn’t help but squeal in excitement as he did it—the butt plug was almost as wide as his cock.

I was almost ready to please him with anal sex.

Only Sun knew just how wicked I was. None of my other friends, who claimed to have had sex, could know that I wasn’t a virgin any longer. They wouldn’t understand like Sun did that incest was something wonderful and not something disgusting.

I wanted to skip so bad, but walking with the butt plug was interesting enough. I was so aware of the toy moving in my bowels with every step. I walked with a wide gait, not wanting to keep my legs tightly closed. It caused my tight skirt to ride up my thighs, and I kept having to tug it down to keep from flashing my naked ass and pussy.

Today, Daddy commanded me to go to Sun’s. He allowed me to dress since I was leaving the house, but he forbade me any underwear.

My pussy was so wet. And not just from the stimulation of the butt plug. Men and boys kept glancing at me as I walked down the sidewalk, my flip flops smacking. My dress showed off my young charms and they were appreciated. At any moment, my skirt may ride up enough to flash a bit of naked asscheek or to let them catch a glimpse of the brown muff covering my pussy.

It was torture. Such wonderful, sweet torture. My clit throbbed, peeking out of its little sheath and kissed by the warm, summer air wafting up between my thighs. The air teased the rest of my pussy, my damps lips feeling so cool. My fingers itched to rub my pussy.

I wouldn’t.

And not just because I was in public. A good girl only cums when her Daddy gives her permission. And I didn’t have permission to cum when Daddy wasn’t around. So I had to endure the butt plug and the thrill of my short skirt and no panties.

When I reached Sun’s house, I was flushed and breathing heavily. I rang the doorbell and pushed my skirt down as I waited. A few moments later, Sun’s mother opened the door. Mrs. Paik was a short, Korean woman with her black hair permed.

“Oh, hi, Melody,” she smiled. “Boy, did you run all the way from your house?”

“Yes,” I lied. I felt like I had even though a slow walk was all I could manage without flashing my rear. “Is Sun home.”

“She’s upstairs.” The older woman turned and called, “Sun, your friend’s here.”

An explosion of noise came from upstairs as Sun burst out of her bedroom and scampered across the hallway. Sun knew I was on the way. I sent her a Snapchat of my butt plug buried in my ass before I left. Her footsteps thundered down the stairs and then her petite form appeared. She had boyish hips and only small breasts covered by a thin camisole she was wearing as a top. The frilly hem reached the waistband of her jean shorts.

“Melody,” she squealed and hugged me. She smelled so sweet and her body felt so nice. “We’re all set in the bathroom.”

“Bathroom?” frowned her mother.

“Yes, yes, we’re trying out new makeup, Mom,” Sun lied easily. “To be ready for our slumber party.”

“And there are no boys at the slumber party?”

“Of course not,” Sun said. “The only man that will be there is Melody’s dad.”

“Oh, okay,” she nodded. “Well, don’t make a mess, okay?”

Sun rolled her dark, slanted eyes. “Of course, Mom.”

“We won’t, Mrs. Paik,” I smiled.

Sun took my hand and jerked me hard. I rushed after her and raced up the stairs. My cheeks reddened as my skirt rode up my thighs. I hoped her mom wasn’t looking because she might see my pussy.

Sun led me around the corner and to the bathroom. We burst into it. It was spacious, as bathrooms went, with a tub-shower combination, large sink, and a toilet. Sitting on the sink was a pink razor, scissors, pink shaving cream, and a small plastic bowl filled with steaming water.

Daddy ordered me to have Sun shave my pussy bare. He liked bare snatch. Apparently, my mom kept herself bare for him. Sun also shaved her cunt. When I ate her pussy out Tuesday evening while Daddy fucked me from behind, I had discovered her smooth, yummy pussy.

“Let’s do this,” Sun said and grabbed the hem of my dress. She yanked it up over my body. I lifted my arms as my round breasts popped out and then she ripped the dress over my head. My braid got caught in the fabric, and she had to fight with it before it fell down my back.

Daddy liked his women to have braided hair. Sun’s was too short though. She had a cute bob that framed her round face. Her skin was a creamy, pale-olive shade. So exotic. Sun peeled off her chemise, baring her budding breasts and dark-brown nipples.

Mine were bright pink.

“So, this doesn’t hurt, right?” I asked as she wiggled out of her jean shorts and panties in one go.

“Nope,” she said. Her shaved pussy came into view. Her slit was sealed tight, girlish and innocent just the way Daddy liked them.

Soon mine would be, too.

“It’s not much different than shaving your legs. You just need to be careful. Don’t want to cut your naughty bits.”

“No,” I gasped, my bowels clenching on my butt-plug. That would be horrible.”

“So just relax and let me take care of business.”

I nodded and didn’t fight as she sat me down on the edge of the bath tub. She gathered her supplies and set them down before me and then sat cross-legged. She pushed my thighs apart, exposing my brown bush.

Her fingers caressed my curls and came away with droplets of my excitement. “Someone’s wet,” she said before bringing her fingers to her lips. “Mmm, that’s delicious.”

I blushed and squirmed. It wasn’t the first time she had licked my pussy. Tuesday night, after Daddy fucked me, she licked my pussy clean of Daddy’s cum and gave me such a hard orgasm. She had loved the taste of my tart pussy.

Well, it was only fair since I loved the taste of her spicy snatch.

“First, we trim you,” she said. “Can’t shave hair that long.”

I nodded my head as she grabbed the small pair of scissors. I swallowed as she brought them close to my pussy and began cutting. The hairs fell down to the towel the supplies were left on. I wanted to squirm, but I didn’t need her to cut more than my hair

She hummed as she sheared my pubic hair down to a short length. Already my pussy was easier to see, my clit pink and hard, pressing out of the folds of my vulva, a bit of my labia peeking out farther down. I didn’t have quite as tight a slit as Sun.

I had been fucked many times by Daddy’s cock.

“Someone’s come out to say hi,” Sun said then leaned over and licked my clit.

“Sun!” My body twitched as her tongue swirled around my nub. Sensations shot through me. “Stop that. I can’t cum. I’m not allowed. Don’t tease me.”

She gave me an innocent grin. “Sorry, I forgot.”

I narrowed my eyebrows. I knew that grin. She didn’t forget and she wasn’t sorry.

“Now it’s not much different than shaving your legs or pit.” She grabbed the shaving cream can. The pink foam wished out and expanded onto her palm. Then she leaned over and massaged it against my pussy. I groaned, closing my eyes as the sensations rippled through me.

“You like that, huh?” she asked. “Of course you do. You have a such a hot cunt. That’s why you let your daddy fuck you.”

“Yes,” I moaned and squirmed as she kept rubbing. It seemed like far more rubbing than was necessary, but it felt so nice so I didn’t object.

Finally, she was satisfied she had coated my pubic hair with enough foam. She grabbed the razor and I tensed. I didn’t like razors. Yes, I shaved with them, but there was something about them that unnerved me. I couldn’t watch people shave in movies. Even if they weren’t horror movies and nothing bad would happen.

So I closed my eyes and tensed, my bowels gripping the butt plug so hard as Sun leaned in. I felt her breath wash along my thigh and then the first touch of the razor. She swiped it down my pubic mound, the blade scraping, cutting my hair.

“See, it’s nothing to be afraid of,” she said as she swirled the razor blade through the hot water to clean it.

I looked down at the bare swath of my pudenda. Traces of pink foam clung to the now-smooth flesh. All my pubic hairs were gone. I relaxed a bit. “I guess not.”

Sun went to work, a serious expression on her face as she worked the razor, first shaving my pudenda bare. I tensed every time the razor came close to my pussy and clit, but she never cut me. Then she worked around my slit. She slid away from my vulva, the razor slicing through my hairs.

More and more of me was bare. I could see the details of my pussy slit revealed. She worked her way counterclockwise around my slit until I was all bare. Only small bits of pink foam streaked my vulva.

“Wow,” I whispered as she grabbed a towel and dried me.

I groaned as the terry cloth rubbed my bare pussy. It was so strange. I felt it touch me everywhere. No pubic hair cushioned the towel’s fibers. I trembled and my toes curled. Sun fixed me a wicked grin as she “dried me.” I moaned. The pleasure rippled through me. My breasts rose and fell as I squirmed.

“Sun,” I panted, the pleasure building inside of me as she teased me. “I’m clean. You can stop.”

“Fine,” she pouted and pulled the towel away. She grabbed a hand mirror and held it so I could get a clear look at my pussy.

I looked so girlish and innocent, a plump vulva, flushed surrounding my gash. “Wow,” I groaned. “Oh, wow, I look so hot.”

“Yes, you do,” she purred, licking her lips and set the mirror down. “Damn, you have a pretty pussy.”

“So do you,” I giggled.

My giggles turned to gasps as Sun buried her face between my thighs and attacked my bare pussy. Her tongue licked and slid up and down my flesh. I gasped and squirmed, struggling against the pleasure roaring through my flesh.

Her tongue was so nimble and agile. She ate my pussy different than Daddy. He was aggressive, his lips so strong. He dominated my pussy with broad licks. Sun teased it. Her tongue danced through my folds, never staying in one place long before she moved on to lick in a new space. She flicked up to my clit then dived down to probe my hole.

“No, no, no,” I moaned, squirming on the tub’s lip. “You can’t, Sun. You have to stop.”

“But your pussy is so pretty. I can’t. I have to lick it.”

My body shuddered as she kept tonguing me. My eyes rolled back in my head as I squirmed. It was so wonderful. I wanted to relax into her licking tongue and let her carry me off into explosions of bliss.

But Daddy didn’t want me to cum. I couldn’t be a bad girl.

“Please, Sun, stop. You’ll get me in trouble.”

“Your dad will never know,” she moaned between licks. Her eyes twinkled with mischief. “So relax and enjoy.”

“He’ll know because I’ll have to tell him,” I panted, my nipples aching. Her tongue was amazing. My orgasm built and built. It was so hard to object to the pleasure. But I didn’t want to be bad. I was a good girl. “Please, stop, Sun. Please.”

Sun licked a final time and lifted her face, her lips sticky with my juices. “Fine,” she said, rolling her eyes. “Be a good girl.”

“You want to be my daddy’s good girl, too,” I pointed out. “So you have to obey him.”

She grinned. “I do.” She stood up and leaned against the bathroom counter, her legs spreading, showing off her shaved-bare and dripping pussy. I caught her hot, spicy musk. “But he never said I couldn’t cum, right?”

“No,” I smiled as I stared at her. My pussy was on fire. It burned to be touched. I needed a distraction.

Licking Sun’s cunt looked like a great one.

I fell to my knees before my friend, eager to taste her pussy again. I licked my lips and leaned in. Her spicy musk filled my nose while her silky thighs rubbed on my cheeks. I neared her pussy lips, and then I brushed them with my mouth.

My tongue licked through her hot folds. Sun made such a purring, moaning sound. She undulated her hips and ground her face on me. I stroked her thighs as I pressed my lips into her wet petals, loving the feel of her cunt on my licking tongue and mouth. Her juices dribbled down my chin as I licked through her.

“That’s it,” Sun moaned, undulating her hips. “Oh, yes, yes. You’re such a great friend.”

I giggled. “Great friends lick each other’s pussies, huh?”

“Yes,” she nodded, her small, firm breasts jiggling.

She seized her brown nipples and pinched them as she undulated against me. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she squirmed and ground on me. My tongue slid through her folds, gathering her cream and savoring it.

I slid my hands up and down her thighs, loving how they felt as I squirmed beneath her. Licking her cunt only made me more excited, but I didn’t care. I could take being horny and frustrated for a few more hours. I wouldn’t stop loving my friend.

She shaved my pussy for me so I owed her.

Her hand seized my braid. She pulled on it as she ground her cunt on my face. She licked her lips and let out a low moan. My tongue licked faster and faster through her flesh. I teased her without mercy. I made her gasp and moan. Her head threw back, spilling with pleasure.

“Oh, yes, Melody. You’re so good at this. You’re such a wonderful friend. Oh, yes. Thank you for sharing your daddy with me and licking my pussy. Ooh, yes. We’re going to have so much fun tonight.”

“So much,” I panted between licks.

Her juices coated my face. I loved how sticky and warm they felt. I rubbed my face and cheeks into her pussy between licks. I reveled in her spicy musk. I squirmed my hips, my cunt itching to be touched. I squeezed her thighs to keep my hands from wondering as my tongue brushed her hymen.

Tonight, Daddy would pop this cherry. I explored the membrane with my tongue, finding a small hole I could almost wiggled my tongue all the way through. I didn’t want to try to hard. Daddy deserved to have her hymen intact.

“My daddy’s going to pop your cherry,” I moaned before licking up to her clit.

“Yes,” she hissed, her hips swiveling as she ground on my hungry mouth. “Yes, yes, yes. He’s pop my cherry while you watch. And then you’ll get to lick my pussy clean like I licked yours.”

I groaned, a wave of heat rushing from my pussy. I almost came at just the thought. I moaned about her clit and sucked so hard. I couldn’t wait for tonight. We would be so wild with Daddy. Sun I would never forget it.

Her back arched. She pulled hard on her nipples and then let out a shuddering moan. Her juices flooded my mouth as she came. She bucked and squirmed, grinding on my face. I gulped down every drop of her juices, my fingers biting into her thighs.

I wanted to rub my clit so hard and explode. I was so close to cumming. I knew it wouldn’t take much.

But I was strong.

“Holy shit,” Sun panted. “Damn, Melody, you are a wonderful pussy licker.”

I pulled my lips from her flesh and rose. I couldn’t help kissing her. Our breasts pressed together as our lips met in a hot, steamy kiss. She groaned, tasting her pussy on my lips. Her hands slid down, squeezing my ass, pulling me tight. I shuddered in her embrace.

When we broke the kiss, she purred, “Damn, we are going to have the best time ever tonight!”

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Sun and I both stood naked side-by-side before the front door as Daddy climbed out of his car. The moment we heard him pull into the driveway, we shot to the door. We were both so eager to greet him.

After shaving me this afternoon, Sun came over to my house. Of course, she stripped naked with me the moment we entered. We finished cleaning the house before having a light dinner of grilled-cheese sandwiches and tomato soup. Daddy wanted us fed because the fun was starting as soon as he got home.

Sun trembled beside me as we waited for him to walk to the front door. She bit her lip and swallowed.

I flashed her a smile. “It’ll be okay. You’ll love having his cock in you.”

“Thanks,” she said.

His footsteps crunched. His blurry form appeared in the distorted glass of the door’s window. My hand reached out and snagged the door. I yanked it open as he mounted the porch. He stood so tall and powerful. Even in his suit, you could tell he was strong.

“Good evening, Daddy,” we both said together.

“Good evening,” he smiled, drinking in the sight of our eighteen-year-old bodies. He nodded his head in appreciation. The door was open. Anyone could see us.

The thrill made my pussy clench.

I took Daddy’s briefcase and tie while Sun took his suit jacket. The pair of us scrambled upstairs to put them away in his bedroom. Well, until Mom got back, it was my bedroom, too. I had slept here every night, my pussy soaked in incestuous seed.

We darted downstairs. Daddy waited for us, the sleeves of his dress shirt rolled up, revealing muscular forearms covered in flames burning up from his wrist. “This is your chance to back down,” he said, glancing at Sun. “You don’t have to go into my workroom.”

“I want to,” she breathed.

“Then here are the ground rules. You do whatever I say, no questions ask,” he said. “If you balk, then you’ve been bad and I will spank you.”

We both nodded our heads.

“If you feel uncomfortable about something say red light. You won’t be bad if you say that.”
“Red light?” I asked.

“It’s a safe word,” Sun said. “Right? For BDSM?”

Daddy nodded.

“Do you and Mom use safe words?”

He shook his head. “Not since before we married. She is my slave. She lives the lifestyle 24/7 when she’s home. She surrendered herself to me.”

I shuddered. I wanted that. “I…I won’t say it.”

A smile curled his lips. “That’s your choice.”

“I trust you, Daddy.”

The words made me tremble. They were so powerful to say. I trust you. Almost as powerful as another three words. His strong hand cupped my chin. His thumb stroked cheek. I shuddered. He leaned down and kissed me hard.

I moaned into his kiss. I felt Sun’s eyes watching, burning with envy. I didn’t care. She could watch Daddy and me share our taboo passion. I wouldn’t say the safeword. I trusted my daddy. He would never hurt me.

He broke the kiss and said, “Follow.”

Sun and I, holding hands, padded after Daddy. He headed to the basement. He opened the door and we headed down into it. It was a typical basement, though probably cleaner than most thanks to Mom’s efforts. Cardboard boxes were staked against the wall covered in my mom’s handwriting: Xmas Lights, Xmas Decorations, Halloween Decorations, Easter Decorations, Xmas Decorations, Alice’s Clothes, Melody’s Clothes, Alice’s Dolls.

I forgot my sister used to collect them as a child. Then she hit puberty and threw them all into a box.

Daddy walked to the plain, wooden door. I had never once been passed it. I always thought it was were Daddy did crafts or something. And sometimes he and Mom would disappear into there for hours. Now I understood after googling the internet.

It was a BDSM dungeon.

The door opened onto a dark room. Daddy stepped in and flicked on a light. It didn’t get much brighter. The walls were black and different from the bare, mortared cinder blocks of the rest of the basement. It was made of a spongy wood.

“Cork,” Sun said. “To muffle sound.”

Daddy nodded.

My eyes kept scanning. One entire wall was covered in paddles, flails, riding crops, and canes, each hanging from their own nail, neat and orderly—I sensed Mom’s hand. A shelf rose from floor to ceiling and spanned another wall. It was covered in all manner of sex toys. I blushed at the sight of dildos, vibrators, strings of beads. And there were furry handcuffs and restraints, strange bars with cuffs on both ends, alligator clamps, and more butt plugs—I knew where he got the ones he used on me. Beside the shelf was a chest. The third wall had a large, X shaped stand with cuffs hanging from the top.

“A Saint Andrew’s Cross,” Sun whispered as I stared on it.

“You’ve been googling BDSM?” Daddy asked as he stood in the middle.

“Yes, Daddy,” Sun said.

Daddy smiled. He liked being called that. “Now strip me, sluts.”

“Yes, Daddy,” with both said and hurried to him.

Our hands went to the buttons of his shirt. We both smiled at each other as we tried to reach for the top. I shifted to the next one down. We worked fast, our hands hopping past the other to unfasten the next button. We had his shirt open in record time. We pushed it off his shoulders exposing his muscular chest. Barbwire tattoos ran across his sculpted pecs. On his upper, right arm was a naked woman, kneeling, a collar about her neck connected to a leash.

Our hands caressed his muscles as our fingers descend to his pants. It was so hot to touch his rock-hard flesh. Sun beamed at me, her cheeks rosy. I smiled back as our fingers reached his belt together. We fumbled, the leather rasping. His cock tented his slacks.

Daddy was excited by his good girls.

The belt whisked as I pulled it through the loops while Sun attacked his fly. She unfastened his slacks and ripped the zipper down. Daddy wore dark-blue boxers, his cock eager to be seen. I set his belt on his dress shirt and knelt with Sun as we pulled down his slacks and boxers in one motion. His cock popped out, the tip beading with his precum.

It was so delicious. I leaned forward and licked the tip.

An angry growl escaped Daddy’s lips. I froze, my tongue on his cock, then pulled it back into my mouth and blushed. “Sorry, Daddy. I got excited.”

He nodded his head. “I was planning on saving the clamps for next time, but if you can’t control yourself.” He pointed at the shelf with all the BDSM and sex toy son it. “Grab a pair of the clamps and come back.”

Clamps? Where would he put them?

“Yes, Daddy.” I raced across the room as Daddy turned to Sun. She moaned as he kissed her. I could hear their lips working together and their soft moans.

A flash of jealous shot through me. But I held it in. I was Daddy’s Good Girl. Good girl’s didn’t get jealous. They did what made their daddies happy. If he wanted to kiss Sun, then he could. And I should be happy for him.

I raced back with the clamps. They were small and opened like alligator jaws. I grabbed the first pair I could find, the ends covered by soft, red velvet. I hoped that would make it hurt less. I reached Daddy and stood still, waiting for the kiss to finish.

Sun trembled when he broke the kiss with her and turned to me. He grinned as he took the clamps. He opened one and let it snap shut before me. “What are these?”

“I don’t know, Daddy.”

“Nipple clamps,” Sun said, a smile playing on her lips.

My nipples tingled. I fought the instinct to cover my nipples. Daddy would never hurt me. He might cause me pain, but that wasn’t the same. I trusted him. Mom played these games. And so could I. He brought the clamp close to my nipple. Opened it. And let it snap shut.

I flinched.

How much would it hurt?

He brought it closer and closer to my nipple. My trembles increased. Why was he taking his time? I wanted him just to get it over with. It was worse watching it slowly drift closer and closer, opening and closing. I squirmed, my bowels clenching on my butt-plug.

The jaws engulfed my nipple. He held them open. I bit my lip as I stared at my hard, pink nub jutting into those mouth. I squirmed. I wanted to flinch. I could stop this. I just had to say red light and it would all end.

No. I trusted my daddy. I would not say—

The clamp pinched shut on my nipple. My eyes widened. I let out a yelp of pain. My nipple throbbed in the clamp. Pressure ached at the tip. The pain shot through me. I shuddered and…and…

My pussy clenched.

I took the pain for Daddy. I was his good girl and submitted to his discipline. And that excited me. I took deep breaths, controlling the moans coming from my lips. Tears ran hot down my face. He tilted my head, staring into my eyes, the other clamp opening and closing before me. His thumb brushed a tear.

“You’re doing good, slut,” he praised. “You’re being such a good girl for Daddy.”

“Thank you,” I moaned.

As he stared at me, studying me, I realized he was making sure I could take the pain. He loved me so much he wanted to make sure I could handle—

He clamped my other nipple.

The pain shocked me. I grit my teeth and groaned through it. The pain flared for a moment and then dulled into a numb throb like the other. I stared down at my nipples. The clamps waved and bobbed as I shifted, pulling my nipples, adding little discomfort.

“Wow,” Sun whispered.

“Sun,” growled Daddy. “Move that slutty ass over to the box, open it, and pull out the red rope.”

“Yes, Daddy,” Sun gasped.

Her slim ass shook as she darted to the wooden chest. It was like a pirate’s chest, the corners and sides banded in dark metal. She fell to her knees and opened it. The chest creaked. I couldn’t see what was in it from my angle. She dug around. I caught glimpses of coiled ropes, rubber tubes, and a bag full of clothespins.

Clothespins? My eyes flicked down to my nipples.

She pulled out a coiled length of red rope and presented it to Daddy. He drabbed it and began uncoiling it. “I always love tying up your mother. We’ll do something simple to start out, let you get used to the rope.

“You’ll be tied up a lot, slut.”

“Yes, Daddy.” I squirmed, which made my breasts shake and the clamps pull on my nipples. I groaned at the sudden pain.

He smiled at that. He liked seeing me in discomfort. His dick throbbed so hard before him. He liked my submission to his desires. I licked my lips and obeyed his orders. He had me lie on my back. He wrapped the rope first about my right ankle with a looping knot. He worked so fast, wrapping it about my flesh. The rope fibers were rough. They abraded my skin. It itched and burned as he pulled it taught.

I accepted the discomfort to make him happy. My ass clenched on my butt plug as I squirmed. He looped the rope about my hips, my legs securely bound together by crisscrossing knots. Then he worked along my stomach. He made a spiderweb pattern across it as he worked higher and higher to my breasts.

“You’re just big enough to do this,” he smiled.

“Not like Alice,” I said. I always liked that I was bustier than my fraternal twin sister.

“Not like Alice,” Daddy agreed as he looped the rope about my right tit. He pulled it tight.

I gasped as it bit into my flesh and lifted my breast, topped by the nipple clamp, into a mound. My tit grew red and swollen. I groaned and squirmed. The robe chaffed at my sensitive flesh and my whole tit throbbed like my nipples.

Then he did my left breast. Sun knelt nearby, her eyes wide as he worked, her fingers clenching her thighs. I bet she wanted to rub her pussy. I knew I did. Despite all the pain and discomfort, I was so horny. My head swam. This was all so new and exciting.

Lastly, Daddy bound my hands together across my stomach. I couldn’t touch my pussy even if I had permission.

“Beautiful,” he grinned.

“Thank you, Daddy.”

His eyes flashed over to Sun. “Get your slutty ass over here now, girl.”

“Yes, Daddy,” she squeaked and hopped to her feet. She raced over, her small breasts jiggling. Her body was flushed, her pupils dilated, making her eyes seem even darker. Juices trickled down her thighs and adorned her shaved pussy.

“Time to have your cherry popped. Kneel over my daughter but don’t let your pussy touch her lips. I want her to watch while I pop your cherry. She deserves to see it up close.”

Sun’s eyes widened. “Yes, Daddy, she does.”

I squirmed, licking my lips. My best friend knelt over me, her virgin pussy just out of reach of my tongue. She squirmed as Daddy straddled me next, his huge cock thrusting before him aimed right at Sun’s virgin cunt. I wanted to reach up and grab it. I wanted to stroke him then guide him to Sun’s pussy. He deserved to fuck her cherry cunt. He deserved all the pussy he wanted.

“Fuck her, Daddy,” I moaned. “Do it. Pop the little slut’s cherry.”

“Yes,” Sun moaned, her hips shivering. “Ooh, I wish your were my biological father. This would be even hotter, Daddy.”

“Yes, it would.”

His cock touched her pussy lips. He stroked her ass with his left hand as his right rubbed his dick up and down her cunt. I licked my lips, my eyes locked on the tight, plump vulva parting around the very tip of his dick. He slid it down, found the entrance to her pussy, and thrust.

Sun gasped as her cherry popped. Daddy’s hairy balls swung forward and smacked into Sun’s clit. He buried into her in one smooth motion, ripping her hymen to shreds. Sun shuddered and trembled. She gasped and moaned.

“My Daddy’s in you,” I moaned as I squirmed. “His cock is in you, Sun. You’re being a good girl.”

“Yes, yes, yes,” she gasped. “Oh, wow, Melody. Oh, my god, a cock’s in me. Holy shit.”

Daddy drew back his cock. Her virgin juices stained his shaft pink. She didn’t bleed much. I licked my lips as a drop of spicy cream landed on my upper lip. I savored the flavor. Then Daddy thrust in again.

Sun gasped and bucked. Her moans echoed through the dungeon. Daddy’s cock drew back and slammed in over and over. He fucked my friend so hard. I stared up at them, trembling, watching, my body squirming in the ropes. It was so hot. Her pussy clung tight to his wide shaft. Her pussy looked so small compared to his dick. He stretched her open.

It was wonderfully obscene.

Daddy grunted with his strokes, savoring her tight cunt. I bit my lip, wanting to lift my body up and lick her cunt and Daddy’s cock all at the same time. It would be so hot. I craned my head, but bound I couldn’t leverage myself up or use my elbows to help.

My tongue wiggled just out of reach.

“Oh, my god, Melody,” she gasped. “Daddy’s fucking me. He’s ramming his huge cock in me.”

“He is,” I moaned.

“Oh, god, I’m going to cum. This is so hot. He’s in me so deep. He’s filling me up. This is so wonderful.”

“Thank him,” I moaned, squirming, my nipples waving. My breasts and nipples both throbbed in wonderful agony.

“Thank you, Daddy,” moaned Sun. “Thank you for fucking my virgin pussy with your big, thick cock.”

“I always fuck slutty good girls,” he growled. “Shit, yes. Take my cock.”

“I am.”

His strokes grew wilder. She rocked into him. His balls smacked over and over into her clit. The sound echoed through the room. Her juices dripped on my face. I loved them. Hot drops that perfumed the air with her spicy musk. Sun’s moans grew louder. Her small breasts jiggled. She leaned her head down, grunting as she took Daddy’s dick.

Sun came.

Her screams were so loud. Her juices flooded out around Daddy’s cock. They splashed onto my face. I opened my mouth wide, drinking the cream. I savored how delicious they tasted in my mouth. I swirled them through my mouth as I savored them.

“Cum in me,” moaned Sun. “Please, please, please. Dump your cum in my cunt.”

“But my other good girl needs my cock,” he growled and ripped his dick from Sun’s cunt. Her once tight pussy gaped open. I could see into her pink depths as Daddy forced her ass down. Her pussy smothered my mouth.

I groaned, licking. Sun squirmed on me. I couldn’t see any longer. But I felt Daddy. He lifted my hips up as my tongue flew through my friend’s pussy. My bound legs went over his right shoulder as he lifted me. His hands stroked my ass then his fingers dipped in and found the butt plug.

He ripped it out.

I groaned and shuddered as my ass was suddenly empty after a day of being filled. I tongued Sun faster. I knew what was about to happen. He was about to take my anal cherry. My last virgin hole. My toes curled.

I was ready for it.

“Fuck my ass, Daddy,” I moaned into Sun’s pussy. My head swimming.

Daddy’s wet cock, soaked in Sun’s juices, pressed against my sphincter. He slid in easily, my asshole still open from the butt plug. He had stretched me out, prepared me for his big dick. I gasped as he dived deep into my bowels. The burning, strange sensation washed through me, mixing with the discomfort of the rope and the aching throb in my breasts and nipples.

He drew back and thrust again and again. My toes curled. I purred my delight into Sun’s pussy as he reamed my asshole. His dick was so thick. The butt plug was wide, but not as wide as his cock. I trembled, my body drinking in every sensations.

“Yes, yes, fuck my ass,” I moaned between licks.

“Pound her ass, Daddy,” Sun moaned as she writhed on my face. “Oh, yes, pound the slut’s ass.”

Daddy grunted. “Such a tight, hot ass.”

“Your ass, Daddy,” I moaned. “I want to be your slave. Like Mommy. I want to be owned by you.”

“Yes.”

His answer shuddered through me. My body tensed. My bowels clenched on his dick. My pussy ached. “May I cum, Daddy?”

“As much as you like,” he answered as he pounded my ass, his arms hugging my legs.

His words triggered me. I was his slave and he had given me permission to cum. I bucked and shuddered. My ass writhed about his cock. I moaned my bliss into Sun’s pussy. The pain and pleasure merged together as I thrashed in the ropes bounds.
My ass spasmed on his thrusting cock. I drank in the burning sensation along with the pain. They all mixed in my mind. Pain became pleasure became pain. Over and over, oscillating between the two. I gasped and moaned into Sun’s pussy as I thrashed.

My world changed. I went beyond myself. The sensations overwhelmed my thoughts. There was only Daddy’s cock pounding my ass. I drifted through a new space of rapture. It bathed my brain. It was nothing I had ever experienced.

I loved it.

I never wanted it to end.

Distant moans and gasps reached across the void. “Daddy raised such a good girl.”

The words increased my ecstasy. I was such a good girl. I was. And my daddy gave me such bliss in exchange.

Hot cum spurted into my asshole. It snapped me out of my drifting thoughts. I groaned and shuddered. Everything was jumbled together. Sun lay on her side, panting. I tasted her pussy on my lips. She had soaked me. I didn’t remember making her cum.

“Holy shit, you were out of it,” Sun said.

“Subspace,” Daddy grunted as he pulled his cock out of my ass. His cum dribbled out. “How do you feel?”

“Amazing, Daddy,” I smiled.

He leaned down and kissed me. I squirmed in my bondage, my body pumping with pleasure. I was Daddy’s slave now. I hoped Mom never came home. I never wanted this to end and I couldn’t wait for Daddy to show us more ways to have fun by submitting to him.

To be Continued…

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my girlfriend and mumhit it off….

I had only just started dating my girlfriend Kirsty when we went to meet my family. Now kirtsy is 5 foot slim and lovely 38d breasts and the day i met her i knew i was going to spend my life with her. So we set off to my parents home it was only a short drive and i sensed Kirsty was nervous about meeting my family. Rubbing her thigh and assured her that my mum didn’t bite and it would all be ok. We pulled up outside my mums bungalow and i gave her a long deep kiss and cupped her breast in my hand and gentle caressed it through her top and bra feeling her nipple start top get hard pulling away “stop i can hardly meet you mum with hard nipples can i” she giggled. We got out the car walked down the path and were welcomed by my mum and sister at the door.
My mum is in her late 50s about 4’9’’ and slightly overweight but with massive breasts and my sister is 5’6’’ and slim with firm breasts and a nice arse. We said our hello’s at the door and went into the hall which led to the kitchen at the far end of the house.
“Kettles on who wants a cuppa” mum said. So we all settled down and chatted for a while mum and Kirsty were getting on really well when mum suggested that Kirsty might like to try some summer dresses on as she was looking a little hot in her jeans and top. So off they went down the hall to mums bed room which left me and my sister chatting. My sister said she was going to the shop and did i want anything which i didn’t so we called out to mum and Kirsty and asked if they wanted anything and got no reply so i went down the hall and tapped on the door and asked again and got a definite no so i walked away and let my sister know.
she went out and left me on my own i heard her car start and pull away and thought to myself how short mum and Kirsty had been so i crept down the hall and could here giggling coming from the bedroom. I knelt down to try and see through the key hole but something was hanging in the way so i crept outside and looked in through the window. In the mirror i could see Kirsty in a summer dress standing in front of mum who was sitting on her bed.
“ Try this one on it will really suit you” she said
Kirsty smiled and started unbuttoning the front of the dress.
“Let me help you with those they can be so fiddely” mum said as she stood up. Kirsty moved her hands out of the way as mum undid the remaining buttons letting the dress drop to the floor. My girlfriend was standing there in her white bra and matching knickers.
“mammy” was all i heard come from mum as she reached forward to cup Kirsty breasts i saw Tim do this to you in the car and couldn’t wait to see how they felt Kirsty stepped back “look i don’t want to seem rude but….”mum lent forward and kissed her full on the lips exploring her mouth with her tongue her hand moving to her back undoing her bra and letting it fall to the floor.
I couldn’t believe what was happening my mum was seducing my girlfriend not knowing i was watching i could feel my cock starting to rise in my shorts i undid them and continued to watch.
“Please” say Kirsty.
“Now now young lady I’m sure you’re going to enjoy this”
“What about Tim”
“He’s gone out to the shop we have plenty of time”
Mum lowered her head and took Kirsty right nipple into her mouth and sucked on it very gently.
Kirsty seemed to relax and stared to fumble with mums blouse undoing the buttons as quickly as possible. Wanting to get to release her huge breasts.
I now had my hand down my shorts slowly stroking my cock watching as my mum sucked one then the other nipple making them hard as she did, Kirsty pulled her blouse of an lifted one of her huge breasts out of its protective bra squeezing it in both hands before sucking on its huge hard nipple. Mum held her head not letting her stop telling her to suck it hard. God this was amazing my shorts had dropped to my ankles and my shaft was sticky with pre cum as i wanked myself when i heard a noise behind me!
I turned around to see my sister back from the shop looking at me oddly with my cock in my hand not knowing what to do i started to pull my shorts back up as she walked towards me. My shorts were by my knees when she reached me lifting her foot she pushed them down again.
“Whets going on here” she asked. Slapping my cock playfully, ”shhh mum and Kirsty are playing in there and they will here you”
“playing what do you mean playing” she said looking over my shoulder getting an eye full of Kirsty arse in the process.
Looking down at me.
“don’t let me stop you having you fun actually i might watch with you”
So we both looked back into the window mum was now naked and Kirsty was sitting on her bed with mum on her knees in front of her kissing and sucking her nipples. Kirsty moved back and opened her legs a little wider pushing down on mums shoulder urging her to taste her smooth pussy. Mums head dropped to her pussy eased her knickers to one side and slow started to lick her finding her clit with the tip of her tongue. Kirsty reached up for her own breasts and started to play with her nipples squeezing them between her finger and thumb letting out a loud moan each time her clit was touched.
My sister had lifted her skirt up and was slowly fingering her knicker less crutch i reached across and felt her breast forcing my hand into her top making her moan as i played with her nipples feeling them grow as Kirsty had my mums. Moving me so i was standing in front of her she took my cock and started sucking it taking my full length into her mouth.
“Finger my pussy i want to cum” was all i heard coming from the bedroom i looked back in to see mum pushing two fingers into kirstys very wet pussy.
“aaaarrrrrgggghhh thatssssss soooo good finger me harder” she cried as mum stuffed three fingers into her pumping in and out really hard.
My cock was no longer being sucked and i was being moved behind my sisters pussy.
“I want to watch her cum whilst you fuck me little brother” my cock felt huge as i pushed it into wet pussy feeling her tighten around my shaft this was my sister but i didn’t care. I was fucking her whilst my mum fingered my girlfriend. I looked back into the bedroom to see mums fingers replaced a long black dildo which was pumping my girlfriends pussy a good six inches were up her and at least another four left to go
“your going to take all of this aren’t you and i want you to come” mum said as she pushed even more of the black toy into kirstys trembling pussy.
This was getting to much for me ,my sisters tight pussy pulling at my cock as i fucked her ,her hand between her legs furiously fingering her swollen clit pushing back into my as my pace started to quicken fucking her as we watched my mum fucking Kirsty my girlfriend with ten inches of black pleasure i knew i was close my balls started to tighten as i started to fuck her my balls slapping arse pulling her back into me as my cum filled my sisters hole feeling her tense as her orgasm burst through her body. We stayed still watching as mum pushed the didlo deep into kirtsys tight hole her eyes screwed shut as her orgasm also hit feeling it slide in and out as wave after wave hit her. God she was enjoying it i pulled my cock out and watched as my cum oozed out of my sisters pussy.
I pulled my shorts up and my sister straightened her skirt and we made our way back to the front of the house. We entered the house and made plenty of noise so they knew we were home. Mum called out “is right with you just finishing off in here give us five minutes”. They both came through to the living room and i asked how it went.
Kirsty replied “yeah it was really nice to get to know your mum so well” and smiled a knowing smile at me. We had to leave a little while later we said our good byes and got in the car as we pulled away Kirsty asked “did your sister suck your cock as well as i do” and patted my now growing cock now that’s another story……………..

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I promised sex last time, and sex you shall have. All participants in this story no younger than 18 years of age.

Upstairs, Brie sat in front of a mirror and combed the knots out of her hair. It was still ratty from her time in the water. Meanwhile, Elsie dug through Brie’s messy closet, seeing what she could procure from her friend’s wardrobe. Neither of them had yet dressed. Elsie pulled out a white teeshirt that was two sizes too big for either of them. The shirt said “Bye hater” on it.

“OMG,” Elsie said, “Remember when you wore this all the time?”

Brie rolled her eyes at the oversized garment. “Yesss, I thought I was so hip-hop back then.”

“Brie, hip-hop is the last thing you’ll ever be,” Elsie teased. She pulled the shirt on and flipped her hair out of it. She posed cheekily.

Brie gave her a once-over, “You wear it better than I ever did. I bet even Mia would approve.”

Elsie lit up at the suggestion. She twisted in the mirror, smoothing the shirt down her body as she examined her figure. It came down just over her butt. “You think so?”

“You can have it, if you want.”

“Really? You don’t want it?”

“Nah, I just use it as a night shirt anyway. Something to sleep in.”

A lightbulb went off in Elsie’s head, “Oh yeah, you know what we should do tonight? We should have a sleepover! I thought of it when I was getting my swimming suit, so I packed an extra outfit in my duffel bag, just in case.”

“That sounds fun! I’ll ask my parents over dinner.”

Just then, Warrick called from downstairs, “Dinner’s ready!”

“We’re coming!” Brie called back.

Elsie giggled and then moaned pornographically, feigning masturbation, “We’re cumming.” Brie frowned and smacked her friend on the shoulder, which made Elsie laugh even harder.

Brie quickly finished getting ready, leaving her bikini top on and slipping back into her gray sweatpants. Elsie reached under the oversized shirt and untied one side of her bottoms. “Guess I don’t need these on anymore.” She released the strands, winking at Brie as they slid down her leg and she stepped out. Brie inhaled deeply, pushing back against a nervous sensation flooding her chest. They headed down the stairs to dinner.

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Over dinner, Brie put in her request for the sleepover.

“I don’t know,” said Warrick, “I was kind of hoping for a quiet evening.” He flung his head in Elsie’s general direction.

Elsie pleaded, “Pleeease, Warrick.” And then in a whisper, “I promise I’ll be quiet.”

“Don’t you girls have school in the morning?”

Brie countered, “No, tomorrow’s Sunday. And besides, you and mom had Ivy sleep over on Thursday, and that’s a school night.”

Warrick shot a glance at his wife, who gave a smirking nod of admission back. This was the first they knew that Brie had overheard the friend and junior coworker of Hazel’s. “True,” Warrick conceded, “But we’re adults and we get to break the rules.”

Brie turned to Hazel, “Please, mommy?”

“Please!” echoed Elsie.

“It’s up to your father.”

Not wanting to be the villain, Warrick finally relented with a sigh, much to the girls’ excitement and also to the detriment of his eardrums. After they finished eating, the girls cleared the table and Hazel started on the dishes.

Warrick herded them into the family room. “You girls want to watch a movie or play a game?”

“No, let’s play the Nintendo,” Elsie replied.

“Okay, I’ll get it set up.” Warrick flicked the remote and turned on the television. He pulled out a vintage Nintendo console and popped in the the third Super Mario Bros. game. Being as it was an older system, the length of the cables prevented whomever had the controller to sit on the couch and play at the same time, so the player had to sit in the middle of the room.

Elsie was up first. She sat down, cross-legged on the carpet and started plugging away at the first level. “These graphics are so old!” she giggled.

“This is a classic game,” Warrick retorted, finding a seat on the couch. “They did amazing things with the technology for the time.”

“Still, doesn’t change how old it is, hah!”

Warrick was unable to argue her point.

Meanwhile, Brie sat on the couch next to her father. As they both looked on, watching Elsie’s progress, Warrick lazily rubbed his daughter’s back with one hand. Brie felt both comforted and relaxed by its presence on the bare parts of her back. It kind of tickled, and goosebumps rose up. She shivered and sighed deeply.

Warrick noticed her breathing and felt sudden clarity in his actions, realizing that his absent-minded stroking might be having real implications for his daughter’s sensitive nerve endings. He stopped and patted her on the shoulder, resting his hand there.

Brie didn’t want the feeling to stop, though, so she turned to him, flashing a smile, and quietly said, “Daddy, that feels good. Keep doing it.”

Warrick was unsure that it would be wise to honor her request, but he was too charmed by her impish smile to fight it and again began to lightly rub her back and shoulders. He figured he could send her up to her room if her new, erotic tendencies began to get out of hand.

But Brie was trying her hardest to stay extra-engaged with the game on the TV. She didn’t want to be banished to her room, she just wanted to enjoy herself. She pushed back against the warm feelings she was harboring in her belly.

In front of them, Elsie was doing pretty well, but eventually a rogue fireball took Mario’s life and it was time to switch players. “That was cheap!” she cried out and turned to her friend. “You’re up.”

Brie slipped down from the couch and plopped herself onto the floor next to Elsie. She attempted a run of the first world, but her fingers felt sluggish. She was unable to make Mario perform accurately and so she stumbled through the level. To her credit, she nearly made it to the end, but before she did, Mario fell to his doom. “Fuck me!” she shouted.

“Easy now, Brie,” Warrick scolded, “Don’t let your mom hear you talking like that.”

Elsie laughed uproariously.

“Sorry, dad,” the girl replied, returning to the couch.

Once again, Elsie took the reigns and began her next run. Unlike Brie, she was not quite so distracted, and her playtime was much longer. Warrick resumed treating his daughter to a back rub. He enjoyed having more-or-less unrestricted access to her smooth, slender back, save for the places covered by the scanty strings of her swimming top. He switched up from using his fingertips to lightly scratching her with his nails. Brie inhaled deeply and quickly exhaled, letting only the quietest of moans escape her lips.

Warrick heard, but still he persisted. As he dragged his fingernails across her shoulders and up the nape of her neck, Brie felt some of her girl-cum dribble into the crotch of her sweatpants.

“Damn it!” shouted Elsie. A bouncing turtle shell had taken her next life. She turned to Brie and noticed the special treatment her dad was giving her. Brie gazed back and blushed. Elsie smirked, “It’s your turn again.”

“Um, okay,” Brie replied, quietly. She crawled back onto the floor.

Elsie, this time, took a spot on the couch instead of staying put next to her friend. She hoped that Warrick would rub her back, too, recalling the special attention he had given her at the pool that afternoon. Briefly, he didn’t move, so she leaned into him and flashed him a quick smile. He smiled back at her, albeit cautiously, but his constitution crumbled and he placed a hand over her tee-shirt covered back. As Brie careened through the stage, Warrick lightly massaged the young girl beside him.

Warrick’s heart pounded. He could tell that Elsie was flirting with him, but he couldn’t really grasp her true intentions. Was she really attracted to him, or was it just building hormones guiding her suggestive actions? Or was it his own hormones seeing something sexual in the innocent young girl seated beside him that wasn’t actually there? More shouting snapped him out of his contemplation.

“I died again!”

“Already?” whined Elsie, “You did that on purpose!”

Brie was taken aback. “What?”

“You’re dying so that I have to play the game and you can just sit here and watch!”

“No I’m not, you’re just better at it than I am.”

“Just go again!”

“I can’t go again, it’s your guy up!”

“Girls!” Warrick interrupted, “If nobody wants to play the game, we don’t have to, but you’re the ones who suggested it.” He wondered if they were fighting over his attention. “Let’s not end a friendship over Mario.” The girls exchanged sheepish glances. “Why don’t we watch a movie instead?”

They all agreed and rifled through the movies available to stream.

“Daddy, can we watch a rated-R movie?” Brie asked.

“Oh I don’t know, do you think you’re mature enough to handle it?” Warrick asked in return.

Brie rolled her eyes and said, “Yesss.”

“Can we watch a rated-X movie, Daddy?” Elsie asked brightly, batting her eyes, clearly being sarcastic.

Warrick brushed off the fact that she, too, had called him daddy and chuckled. “Very funny. Anyway, there aren’t any rated-X movies to stream on here.”

“How about this one?” Brie pointed to a sci-fi film called “Barbarella”. It says it’s rated PG.

Warrick was unfamiliar with it, but it looked like an adventure film, akin to “Star Wars”. “That looks like a good one to watch. Fire it up.”

They hit play and Warrick turned off the lights. He seated himself back on the couch, and the movie flickered to life on the screen. Brie crawled onto his lap while Elsie sat next to him, seating herself at the front edge of the couch cushion. From this vantage, Warrick was able to attend to both of them, one with either hand, and he recommenced rubbing, and lightly massaging the two bodies in front of him.

The movie began to play and an astronaut floated into the frame in a kitschy, psychedelic costume. As the opening credits played, the astronaut peeled off its gloves, revealing feminine hands inside. From there, the woman continued into a kind of sensual, zero-gravity strip tease, slowly peeling off parts of the suit one-by-one. Warrick and the girls were shocked to see her floating in space and climbing completely out of her clothes.

“Whoa,” Elsie whispered.

Just then, Hazel entered the dark room. She was still in her bathing suit, and remained topless from earlier in the day. By now on the TV screen, Jane Fonda was fully nude, and flashing glimpses of her breasts to the camera. “What on earth are you all watching?”

“Sorry honey, it said it was rated PG. It’s 1960s sci-fi. We can turn it off.”

“Well, I suppose it’s fine,” she relented, “Most of us here have boobs already. How raunchy could a movie be in the ’60s, after all?” She took a seat on a recliner nearby. “Brie, honey, come sit on my lap and and let me give you your medicine.”

Brie rolled her eyes and sighed, and crawled out of Warrick’s lap. She climbed up onto the chair with her mother and Hazel produced a syringe. Brie opened her mouth while Hazel pushed in the plunger, which she did with a little too much force. While most of the gooey syrup fell into the girl’s mouth, much of it splattered up the length of her nose and onto her cheeks.

“Ew, Mom, you got it all over me!”

Hazel chuckled and defended herself. “Sorry! It’s dark in here. I couldn’t see what I was doing.”

Brie reached a hand up to wipe it off, but Hazel stopped her, “Here, let me do it.” She then leaned in and suddenly licked the solution right off her daughter’s nose.

Brie reeled back, “Mom! Gross! Don’t lick me!”

“Can we keep it down?” barked Warrick.

Hazel laughed aloud, “Okay, okay! It was just a prank.” She held her daughter by the cheeks and wiped the rest of the medicine off her face with her thumbs. When she was done, Brie turned around and leaned back into her mother, laying her head upon her soft, bare breasts.

“It tastes good, though,” Hazel followed up.

“What’s it taste like?” Warrick inquired, himself curious about the strange medicine.

Hazel sighed wistfully. “Tastes a bit like… my childhood.” She brought her sticky thumb up to her nose and gave a sniff before sucking it off her thumb, savoring the flavor this time.

“What do you mean?” Warrick was confused.

“It tastes like the medicine I had to take when I was sick.”

Warrick could only imagine it must taste like sugary artificial cherry flavoring, but then remembered Brie had said it was salty when the doctor fed her her first dose.

Meanwhile, on the TV, the movie turned out to be an out-and-out cheese-fest, but it was surprisingly racy. The first scene featured Barbarella rewarding a man she had just met with sex. Of course, it was only implied as their futuristic carriage skated around an icy plane, but Brie was taken by it, nonetheless. She imagined what scenes could be happening inside the man’s circling vessel. To date she had never been with a man, but she was suddenly feeling curiously keen on trying it out. A buzzing in her head began to grow, and her cheeks tingled as she daydreamed about some of the boys in her school.

With Brie now sitting on Hazel’s lap, Elsie noted that Warrick’s was open, so she decided to climb aboard. Warrick didn’t mind at all. He continued to rub her back and shoulders through her oversized tee-shirt, now free to use both hands on her at the same time. Elsie purred and found herself getting used to his touch. After her lengthy massage at the pool, and now being close to Warrick again, she felt like she was being put under a spell, and one she liked, at that. Sitting on one of his legs, she spread her legs across his thigh and held onto his knee with her small hands for balance. She occasionally leaned into her arm, pressing her forearm against her crotch, feeling an electric sensation from her pussy every time she applied pressure there.

Warrick could feel the girl rocking slightly on his leg as he continued to rub her shoulders. He silently wished she were rocking on his hardening shaft instead. Between his still-topless wife, his perpetually turned on child, the sexy movie playing, and the sweet, young thing turning to putty in his hands, he felt like he was watching a lit fuse on a powder keg, edging ever closer to explosion.

Brie felt safe in the warmth of her mother’s embrace. While she was enjoying the strangely risqué feature on the television, she felt distracted by the warm softness of her mom’s chest. Losing interest in the screen, she shifted in her lap so that she could gaze upward at the shapely cones of the bosom before her. The nipples that capped them off seemed to call out to her. She wanted to touch them, to suck on them. The world around her began to fade away, and she fixed her vision upon them. When she thought that nobody was paying attention, she reached up and brushed her hand, with her tingling fingers, against one. Hazel, of course, noticed, but only gave a sigh finished off with a soft moan. This emboldened Brie, who felt like her head was filling with gauze. She puckered her lips slightly, imagining what it would be like to take one of those nipples into her mouth. She quickly became fascinated with her mother’s boobs, and ignored the movie that played. She gently kneaded one breast, and then the other. Beneath her, she felt her mother’s legs quiver.

Hazel dragged her fingers across Brie’s bare arms, lightly tracing up and down their length, from her girl’s shoulders, down to the fingertips that were themselves now drawing circles around her own areola. She glanced over at Warrick, but he was either too focused on the movie, or perhaps too focused on massaging the nymph in front of him to notice the two of them. Her child’s head was so close to her nipple that she could feel her warm breath cascade across it in rhythmic pants. It made her giddy inside and gave her flesh goose bumps. She reminisced about how she and her daughter used to sit in that very chair and feed. She knew what Brie needed once again, and she shifted her weight slightly, directing one of the stiffening buds ever closer to her daughter’s pouting lips.

Brie’s base instinct kicked in and she took to it readily. Hazel again moaned softly as her daughter’s warm lips engulfed her nipple. She considered that it wasn’t too many years ago that Brie was weaned from her breast. Now, here she was once again, suckling her daughter, who indulged with the vigor of a newborn baby. It wasn’t just erotic, it was sacred.

Meanwhile, Elsie was distracted from the movie at hand and noticed what was happening in the recliner across the room, though she dared not make a comment. She was loving the attention she was getting from Warrick and didn’t want to draw attention to him nor herself. She deeply desired to shed the shirt she wore, along with the rest of her inhibitions, and allow Warrick total access to her body. But, given that she wasn’t wearing any panties underneath, she realized that would leave her completely naked and sitting on top of Warrick’s lap! She begrudged that it wasn’t such a great idea in front of his wife. Nevertheless, she dared to push the envelope a little further. She turned to Brie’s dad and whispered, “Can you rub my back… for real, I mean?”

Warrick swallowed hard and paused to consider. He had been attending to her, but he had always kept his hands over her shirt. Now she was asking him to delve underneath, to make skin-to-skin contact with the young girl. Elsie shifted her weight and lifted the back hem from under her butt to give him access. Warrick obliged and, as he moved his hands under the garment, he became starkly aware that the girl wasn’t wearing any underwear at all. Below the bottom of her shirt, he caught a glimpse of the top of the crack of her small, bare ass sat atop his knee. He even recognized a familiar, warm, satiny moisture seeping from her bare split. While the logistics were a bit awkward, he was able to surreptitiously access her backside without exposing their ploy to his wife. However, as he worked his hands up to her shoulders, his arms pulled the bottom of her shirt up high enough to leave everything below her hipbones exposed. If Hazel or Brie had looked over, they would have surely seen her young cunny glistening in the flickering light of the television.

Elsie balked and quickly yanked the front hem down to cover her crotch so she wouldn’t be caught. Still, her ass continued to peek out from underneath the back of her shirt. Even so, she loved the feeling of Warrick’s hands on her bare flesh, which was magnified by the added thrill that she was doing something naughty. Though she attempted to focus on the movie, she began to enter a trance.

On the recliner, Brie continued to sip at her mother’s breast, encouraged by the woman’s increasingly ragged breathing and light whines. In Brie’s world, these sounds were amplified, like the beating of a drum, combined with the moans of a porn star. Hazel’s rubbery nipple was stiff inside her mouth, and she tongued at it like a baby might. It felt both wrong and right, at the same time, to be sexually engaged with her own mom, and Brie gave in fully to her desires. Her head was buzzing and her own breathing was becoming labored.

Beneath her sweatpants, she felt her girl cum dribbling out of her puss and down her crack. It only distracted her from her mother just enough to wonder if she could get away with masturbating right then and there in the living room in view of her parents and even Elsie. It didn’t seem so risky, she thought. After all, only her father had yet to directly experience her torrents of bliss this weekend. Her mother had helped her get off in the car just the day before, and Elsie had shared an orgasm with her at the mall earlier that same day. Even her dad had witnessed something happening at the pool.

She fought through the fog in her head, detached herself from the breast of her attentive mom and glanced over at her dad. She saw him still rubbing Elsie’s shoulders, but he had now moved under her shirt. She could see the side of her friend’s little butt on his knee and wondered if he noticed that she was naked underneath the single thin layer of cotton of her tee-shirt. She began, too, to wonder if her father was hard. She wondered what his penis looked like. It had been years since she had seen his cock—albeit never erect—but she had overheard her parents’ fuck sessions many times. Her mother, in particular, wasn’t subtle about it when they were together, always moaning, often swearing, in pleasure. Brie wondered why she couldn’t be just as brazen there in the darkness.

She returned to nursing at her mother’s breast and her mind raced. She daydreamed about dicks shooting spunk when a man like her father was aroused enough, and she felt a growing curiosity to know what that looked like. She was now quite familiar with the flood of her own cum, but not that of a man. She felt strangely ashamed that she had never seen her father’s cum up close. But she chided herself internally, for what normal young girl would ever see such a thing from her father. Nevertheless, she now despaired at so many missed opportunities through the years. Whenever she used to hear her parents fooling around, she would go outside, if it was daytime, or cover her ears with her pillow. But why, she wondered, didn’t she ever feel the desire to go and watch before now?

As she dreamed about her father’s payload, her mind again wandered to the medicine she had to take. It was unlike anything she had ever tasted before. She wondered if it was at all like what a man would produce. She began to imagine herself covered in it. She fantasized about it splashing over her face, and glazing her pussy. Though her mom had already given her a dose, she felt the need for more.

She popped Hazel’s nipple out of her mouth and spoke. “Mom, I think I need more medicine.”

Hazel inhaled slowly, her breath shuddering, and spoke quietly. “Yeah?”

Brie nodded back silently.

“Okay, let’s go upstairs and get you as much as you need.” She grasped her daughter and heaved herself up off the chair. She carried Brie in her arms and left the room.

Both Warrick and Elsie stared at the two of them, following their path intently, as they crossed the room and exited through the doorway. As soon as Hazel had left the room, the two remaining paramours dispensed with their reticence with reckless abandon. Warrick’s hands moved along underneath Elsie’s shirt directly to her front side. His touch was firm, and he rubbed across her fit tummy and headed upwards to grope the slight mounds of her small tits. She cooed and arched backwards, thrusting her chest out and craning her neck around to speckle his chin and jaw with kisses. His hands circled and massaged her modest breasts. He grasped her aching nipples. She raised her arms slightly and Warrick instantly got the hint and stripped her shirt right over her head in one fluid motion.

Elsie shivered with a chill, having her one and only layer removed so swiftly. She also attributed her goosebumps to her nerves. No man, no boy for that matter, had ever treated her like this, ever made her feel like this. The man behind her, her best friend’s dad, felt strong in contrast with her tiny, young frame, and she reveled in his directness. Still facing away from him on his lap, she reached back and wrapped her arm around his neck, leaning into him, brushing her soft face against his rough, stubbly one. She arched her back, pushing her chest out to meet his hands, which roamed freely up and down her body. He dipped his fingers down over her tummy, closer to her slit, and she became aware of her flowing natural lubrication.

Part of her felt depraved, like she should put an end to this, to stop the madness, before they took things too far. But another, stronger part of her knew she was helpless in his presence and would let it continue. It was not a choice as much as an inevitability, but one she gladly made peace with. She rocked her hips atop his thigh, sliding the length of her slick pussy up and down, from her watering hole up to the nub of her electrified clit, leaving behind a glossy streak on his leg.

Warrick worked his fingers down her belly until at last he reached the top of her virginal crack. His index finger pressed beneath the folds of her lips and found the stiff bundle of her love bump. He lifted the hood covering it and brushed over the sensitive nerve endings. Elsie moaned aloud. One of her hands instinctively tore at the waistband of his trousers. Warrick’s fingers danced across her clit, sending her limbs flailing and ruining her concentration, though she managed to just get his pants unbuttoned and unzipped. Her small hand ducked under the waistband of his underwear and found his swollen cock waiting. Warrick groaned aloud as she grasped for it with petite hands. She pulled it from underneath the fabric. A bead of precum formed at the tip and turned into a rivulet that rolled down his shaft. She stroked it and worked the clear lubricant around his shaft, her inexperience apparent, but desirable just the same.

Warrick couldn’t hold back any longer, and in one swift motion, he scooped his daughter’s young friend up off his knee, turned her around to face him, and laid her on her back upon the floor. Her legs instinctively splayed wide and her blushing gash parted slightly. He knelt between her knees, tugging his underwear down over his thighs.

Elsie gazed through slit eyes as Warrick towered above her in the dim light, his cock swaying into view. She felt excitement and terror at the same time. It was her first time, and it was with her friend’s dad. And Brie and Hazel had no sooner left the room. They could be back at any moment, she thought.

Then her mind flashed briefly to her parents. They would surely be disappointed to find her here, naked and on display for a much older man, desperate to be made his, desperate to be penetrated. She wished her mom and dad were as exciting as Brie’s parents. She thought about Brie’s comments about her mother earlier in the day, how the older woman had offered to help her get off. She wondered if her friend was telling the truth. And she wondered if, indeed, Hazel had fingered her daughter, or had maybe even gone further. She wondered if they were upstairs making love right now.

Warrick, too, thought of his wife and his daughter. He knew Hazel had taken Brie to get her medicine, but he didn’t know how long that would take. He briefly wondered if they’d come back mere moments from now and catch him hovering over Elsie or in the salacious act that he was moving ever closer to performing with her. He gazed down at his protege and her narrowed eyes pleaded for him to continue. Her hips humped upwards along with her heaving breath, her precious crack only just managing to brush against his burning cock.

Warrick swallowed hard and leaned forward to press the head of his dick at the top of her slick slit, then slid down until it lined up at the entrance of her tunnel. Elsie pursed her lips and whimpered, “Yes, yes,” nodding her head wildly. Her mewling turned into a loud moan as he pressed inside slowly, feeding the girl a cock for the first time in her life. He rocked slowly in and out of her tight pussy, making room for himself bit by bit.

The small girl hissed and swore in pleasure underneath him. For Elsie, it was a feeling she had never felt before. It was something very different from when she used her own fingers, or indeed, even when Brie had fingered her at the mall earlier that day. His erection was hot inside of her, filling her completely, and her insides electrified as the ridged head skimmed the velvety pleats of her channel.

Warrick gasped as he felt the girl’s warm pussy slowly engulf his rod. She was so tight that he found it difficult to maneuver inside of her, and he could feel her unconsciously clamping rhythmically down on his shaft, making it even harder to get all the way in. He pressed the weight of his body against hers and she spread her legs even further, trying to coax him in as far as he could go. At last he felt his cock reach the end of her tunnel and they both knew he could go no further. He paused there and they both moaned and whimpered for a few moments.

Elsie looked down her body to where her’s joined with his. She could see the end of his shaft before it disappeared inside of her. She could see where her own body split. Her plump labia wrapped, stretching, tightly around the girth of his cock. “It’s amazing,” she panted. She craned her neck upwards to see Warrick and he smiled lustily down at her. She suddenly felt depraved, and turned her head away, thrilled and embarrassed at the same time by his attention. “I…”

“What is it, Els?” Warrick pried.

After a pause, Elsie formed the words, “I just wish you were… my dad.”

Warrick’s heart pounded, but his cock leapt inside of her. He was unsure where she was going with this, wondering if she wanted him to pull out. But something about the sentiment of caring for her as a father turned him on incredibly, “What do you mean, honey? You want to be Brie?”

Elsie continued to stare into the distance, “No, nothing like that. It’s just that…” she paused, unsure if she was revealing too much, “Then we’d live together, and we could do this every night, like I do with my sister.” She then turned to look at him and said with a very serious look in her eyes, “I wouldn’t tell anyone. I haven’t told anybody about Mallory.”

Again Warrick’s cock swelled inside and he wondered if he was going to cum right then and there. Instead, he kept quiet and concentrated, doing math equations in his head, staving off thoughts of what this girl was doing with her sister, in addition to the impending eruption swelling in his balls. He swallowed hard again and rasped, “Well, kiddo, I can be your daddy for tonight and we can see how it goes after that, how does that sound?”

Elsie’s pleading eyes warmed into a soft smile. “That sounds good.” She leaned up and kissed him softly on the lips. As her head fell back to the carpet, her expression again began to plead and a new hot flood of her essence began to drain from her crack. She squeezed the muscles of her vagina tightly around Warrick’s cock and begged, “Take me, Daddy.”

Warrick needed no more encouragement and backed the length of his cock out of her body. Elsie covered her mouth with her hand and bawled through the entire journey. Just as his knob popped from within the elastic rim of her hole, he looked down her body to line up again. He was massive, especially next to her small, lithe frame. Even though he had just been inside of her, he didn’t believe he could actually fit. And then he plunged it back inside of her.

Starting slowly, he steadily built up a quickening rhythm, pulling out as far as he could and then pushing back in until just before hitting her cervix. Elsie moaned wantonly, and he worried that her cacophonous howling would draw attention, but he still couldn’t bring himself to stop. Instead, he was emboldened and, propping himself up with one arm, he caressed her chest and nipples with the opposing hand. This only amplified her cries and swears. He slid his hand down and caressed her hips which caused her to get ever louder. Finally, he had to cover her mouth with his support hand. He felt the girl’s moans and hot breath against it, but at least she was muffled.

As he continued to quickly pump his cock deep inside her, he targeted her clit with his thumb. No sooner had he pressed against it than Elsie’s body seized up and she went completely quiet. Her eyes snapped open and rolled backwards. Her back arched and she pressed her hips high into the air, and hard against his. She froze for just a moment, then suddenly began to quake, quietly, but violently. Tiny coos began to squeak out, indicating to Warrick that she was cumming. The notion sent him, too, over the edge. He drove his cock deep inside of her and his mind went blissfully blank. In that moment, he could only know the pleasure of the young girl’s warm sex. His cock surged and burst forth with what felt like hot lava and it filled up the small pocket of his prey. Together, they rutted wildly and loudly until at last they came down from their orgasmic high.

Before he collapsed on top of her, Warrick pulled up his pants and rolled the two of them over so that Elsie laid on top of him. Her head rested on his chest and he returned to rubbing her back lightly as he did when the movie had begun. Her moans had once again ebbed, and turned into satisfied fussing. “Thank you, Daddy,” was the last thing she whispered to him that night. Before long, she was dozing, quietly nestled on his chest. Warrick finished off the movie, though he didn’t end up paying very close attention to its finale.

Only after he flicked it off during the end credits, did he wonder what had become of his wife and daughter. They must have gone to bed., he thought. He gathered up the sleeping Elsie and, not thinking about it, carried her still-naked body upstairs to tuck her in for the night. He wandered by the master bedroom and down to the end of the hall where Brie’s room was. The door was cracked slightly and a dim table lamp provided a soft light. Warrick pushed it open quietly and found Hazel spooning Brie, both asleep in the bed together. A cool breeze came in through the open window.

Warrick slipped his charge under the sheets next to Brie and covered her up, then quietly moved to the other side of the bed and roused his wife. “C’mon honey, let’s go to bed.”

“Hm?” Hazel stirred sleepily, “Oh, okay. How was the rest of the movie?”

Warrick nodded and kissed her forehead. She was sweaty from spooning her daughter under the sheets. He merely replied, “Very inappropriate.”

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Next: Just where did Hazel and Brie disappear to when they went to get her special medicine? The answer to that, and another secret revealed.

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The card game has another casualty

Training Sarah PArt Eight

After the absolutely “hot” scene Ginny and Sarah at displayed on the sofa, Gail and Mary were left as stunned as Ginny and Sarah were exhausted. Mary was both extremely horny and a little embarrassed at the role she had played, masturbating her friend Ginny to an orgasm with her leg. As she pulled her leg back from between Ginny’s ass cheeks, she looked down at the thick smear of pussy juice her friend Ginny left on her shin. Little did Gail, Mary and Sarah know, Aunt Judy had captured the entire pussy eating, cunt grinding scene on her tiny but powerful digital video camera.

Gail, in a pensive tone asked the group, “so what to do with our drunk friend Ginny?” “Let’s keep her drunk and naked the rest of the night, she could be fun to have around,” blurted Mary. “Well, she is supposed to serve me the rest of the night cause she lost the last hand of cards, but I suppose I could share,” said Gail. Judy agreed, and they all agreed to take a bathroom break…

While Mary went to the bathroom, Judy looked at Gail, and said, “I know what she’s going to do, and it aint taking a piss!” “You think so,” said Gail, “I know so,” said Judy, “I thought she was going to start fingering herself at the table.” With that, Judy and Gail walked silently towards to back hall bathroom and paused by the door, and through the door they could both hear Mary breathing heavily. Mary whispered to Gail that the doors in the house haven’t locked well in 5 years, so she turned the handle slowly, and sure enough it turned the whole way. Mary was so close to an orgasm that she was only hearing the sound of her fingers in her own pussy, when the door flew open giving Gail and a camera wielding Judy a spread eagle show. Mary managed to close her legs, and still looking surprised yelled, “can’t a girl even take a piss around here?” Judy said, “Sure, but don’t you think you should have lifted the lid first?” Mary then realized that in her haste, she had hiked up her dress and dropped her panties, to sit down to finger herself without lifting the lid. She was caught, and on camera, and was turning all shades of red. “Don’t stop on our account Mary, it looked like you were ready to cum all over Judy’s toilet seat,” said Gail. Judy, noticing that Mary panties had slipped off her ankles onto the floor, reached down the pick them up. She readily noticed the wet spot in the crotch of the panties, and looked Mary right in the eyes, and said, “I think I’ll hold on to these till you can earn them back.” Gail laughed right along with Judy, and they went to the kitchen to freshen their drinks.

When Ginny met up with them in the kitchen, she said, “you didn’t really take a picture of me, you know, with my….”Sure I did,” said Judy, “and I got some good ones of you and Ginny too.” “What!!” “Yes dear Mary, it seems that you are a horny little woman, masturbating your friend and yourself, my, my, maybe you can earn those pictures back as well.” “Well first things first, we need to get Ginny another drink”, with that all three went back to the table. Ginny was sitting on the floor naked by the couch, sipping on someone’s drink, and Sarah was still naked sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette. “Seems like Ginny has her drink, so do we let the drunk continue playing or have the slut slave play in her place?” Gail said, “If we all get on the floor, we could all play…it could be fun!” “No argument here,” said Judy. With that, they pushed the table to one side and all sat around in a circle. Judy and Gail positioned themselves next to each other and had Mary sit between Sarah and Ginny. It was quite a sight for Gail and Judy, two naked women in front of them surrounding one in a short dress without panties. Judy looked at the situation and suggested to Mary that she could have one of the pictures if she took off her bra and threw it across the room. Gail suggested that Sarah take it off for her, Judy nodded in approval and Mary blurted, “Like I have a choice!” That brought a smile to Judy’s face… Sarah, knowing what was going on, took her time unhooking the bra, first fumbling around for the hook in the front, kneading Mary’s tits in the process, then reaching around Mary’s back for the hook, pressing her tits into Mary’s face. Sarah made sure that her right nipple was pressed into Mary’s lips. Removing Mary’s bra and tossing it across the room brought applause from all. As Sarah sat back down, Judy could have sworn she saw saliva on Sarah’s nipple.

The game continued, with laughing and drinking by all. Judy and Gail lost a few hands that built up Sarah, Ginny and Mary’s chip count, but it was only 30 minutes later that Mary went all in on a hand with Judy, and lost. Judy announced, “Mary, you can continue to play if you anti up with your dress, or you can be our slave, joining Ginny and Sarah and being naked all night. Mary wanted another chance to get even, and said, “If I win I get my bra and panties back?” Judy nodded and Mary sipped out of her dress.

With the view Judy and Gail had, they could see 3 wet gaping pussies that belonged to 3 defeated women. The hand couldn’t have gone any worse for Mary, she had nothing at the flop and nothing on the next card either. She was going to lose, unless she could bluff. But what to bluff with when all you have is a dress that is already bet. She looked at both Judy and Gail and said, “Do you want to make it real interesting? How bout if I bet a dare to each of you that remain in the hand, that I will fulfill without question if I lose, but you each have to do a dare of my choosing should I win, and I get my clothes back?” Everyone looked around, Sarah took her bet, Gail looked at Judy, who said, “I got this…” Gail folded, and Judy said, “I’ll take your bet!” Ginny looked at Judy, Mary and Sarah, knowing that any dare is probably something she had already done, took the bet also. The next card was no better for Mary, it was just one of those hands. Judy offered another bet, “Girls, I feel so good about my hand that I’ll go 2 to 1 on your dare. If you each bet a dare, that means doubling your number of dares to 2 dares that you will fulfill, I’ll give you each 4 if you win.” Ginny and Sarah looked at each other and folded, leaving the now defeated Mary to play against Judy. Sensing that she was going to lose, Mary looked up at Judy with tears in her eyes and folded.

Judy looking back at Mary, then looked at Ginny, and said, “Ginny you dare is to make love to Mary, Mary your first dare is to make love to Ginny, and you will both do exactly as I say for the next 20 minutes. You can start by kissing and fondling each other’s tits”. Like a porno movie director, Judy directed Mary and Ginny to exchange deep wet kisses, kiss and caress each others nipples, and had Mary get on her knees and service Ginny’s hot wet cunt. This left Mary’s ass in the air with her legs spread a little for balance. Judy looked over at Sarah, and said, “Sarah honey, you know what to do, plant your lips on Mary’s asshole and tongue her deeply, like I know you can.” With that Sarah began caressing Mary tight hole with her lips and tongue, gently spreading it wider and wider, until Sarah tongue slipped easily in and out of Mary’s asshole. By this time Ginny and Mary were breathing heavily and Ginny had grabbed Mary’s head and was mashing Mary’s mouth into her cunt, while Sarah was applying equal pressure from behind. This was quite a sight, and not to be lost on Judy, she had the mini cam rolling and was snapping pictures a mile a minute. Almost simultaneously Ginny began to buck her hips and Mary began to moan into Ginny’s cunt, and Sarah taking her cue, began pumping Mary’s sopping wet cunt with her hand. Both Ginny and Mary exploded into massive orgasms, with Mary collapsing into Ginny’s lap with her elbows on either side of Ginny’s hips.

Gail and Judy were laughing and smiling at each other, with Judy stating, “Poor Mary, she has one more dare to complete, wonder what it will be?” Secretly each was wondering if they could get the other in a compromised position before the night was out.

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Please read the other 3 parts as this is a continuation.

The next morning the kids were up really early, the adults on the other hand were exhausted from last night. My oldest at 14 was tasked with keeping the little ones busy whilst we slept a little longer.

As they went outside to play since there was a small garden area to play it meant that we could relax and not worry too much. As Kay awoke more we started chatting about the previous night and how amazing it was. This made us both horny and we masturbated whilst watching each other until we climaxed. It was much more subdued than our regular sessions and considerably less vocal from Kay due to the kids awake.

Once finished we got into the shower and rinsed off everything from the night before and also the mornings little play. As we got downstairs Mark and Gemma were already there drinking tea and smoking outside the door watching the kids. We said our hellos and since everyone was wearing bathrobes the cuddles were a little ‘warmer’ than usual. We made the plans for the day and it was to split up and do our own things; myself, Kay and the girls were going for a walk along the beach and Gemma’s gang were heading into the town for some shopping. For all intents and purposes a regular holiday. The day was brilliant building sand castles, burying me in the sand up to my neck, and turning me into a mermaid, ice creams etc. As the sun started to fall we headed back to the cabin and changed for dinner. Mark was cooking and had decided to make pasta Bolognese, garlic bread and a large salad bowl and it was beautiful. The kids watched tv whilst the adults went outside to chat, drink and smoke.

‘So are you guys gonna tell me what that comment was about then?’

‘Which one was that?’ I retorted

‘As I was heading to bed last night, well that’s 3 of the 4 sisters or something along those lines’ Gemma stated very matter if factly but with a devilish grin.

Kay then told Mark and Gemma what had happened with Dani. Gemma was a little gobsmacked and Mark just high fives me saying that Dani looked stunning and Gemma gave him a cheeky soft punch in the gut for his comment.

‘Well I’ve managed 2 myself now’ Mark said and got another smack from his other half.

Kay then asked Gemma if she had told Mark everything that had happened the night before and said yes but he was a little unhappy he missed out.

‘Well bud, age took you to bed earlier than you should have. But there’s always later ay?’

‘You’re hopes are high ain’t they?’ said Kay

‘Always?’ I laughed.

More chatting and drinking and it was 9pm and time the kids went to bed. Once the children were all settled we sat down to watch a film called Emmanuel in space. For those unsure of the title it’s basically soft porn with a worse story line and acting than the Muppets. But the sex scenes got us all a little more relaxed and once again the talk turned to the previous night.

‘So Gemma what was I like to kiss and feel your sister? Did it excite you or feel weird?’ Asked Mark

‘To be honest I thought it was a little strange but she is one of the best kissers I’ve ever kissed’.

‘Ah thanks Huni, I’ve practised to be fair’ replied Kay

‘So Mark is feeling a little left out tonight girls so if you’re up for a repeat of last night but swapping me and him for the threeway, then I’m all up for it. I do love watching Kay cum and I like watching other people have sex!’

‘Wow, babe you’re not hanging about are You?, What makes you think we wanna do it again?’

‘You’re a horny bitch and once you are horny you don’t care, or maybe it’s how much you seemed to enjoy Marks cock inside you or Gemma’s tongue on your clit’ I laughed back at her.

With this she reached inside my house coat and said

‘Your cock is stiff as fuck so we all know you’re ready’

‘Yeah Mark is the same’ Said Gemma

‘Well I’m guessing you’re not exactly innocent yourself’ as I slid my hand under her robe and into her very wet and waiting pussy.

I decided to continue my assault on Kay whilst the other 2 were watching. Her Robe was untied and she now lay naked on the couch with me sliding down into the floor so I could get a better position. Her lips were open and coated in her pussy juice already, her clit was huge and with that I sucked it into my mouth and pistoned 4 fingers into her pussy.

‘Fucking hell babe that feels so good’

With that I looked over and seen Gemma sinking down on Marks entire lengthy cock and stroking his balls as she did so. Mark then leaned over and took Kay’s right tit into his mouth and sucked on her nipple until he was about to cum.

‘You’re not gonna cum already’ Said Gemma quite playfully

Kay at this point started to buck her hips and then exploded in a powerful orgasm that once again made her squirt and the first load went into my mouth whilst the next few covered my face.

Gemma then decided she wanted to look closer at moved within inches of me and asked,

‘How does she taste? Mark doesn’t really like when I squirt on him but it’s quite rare’.

‘To be fair Kay doesn’t normally squirt much either, it’s a fairly new thing’.

With that she stuck out her tongue and licked a little from my cheek and slid a finger over her younger sisters opening and then flicked her clit.

As Mark looked on, he was rock hard since Gemma didn’t let him finish so I motioned for him to slide over and enter Kay’s cunt. It took no further explaining and he jumped up and slid between her legs. But as he tried to enter her awaiting cunt due to his height he couldn’t push forward, Gemma was still flicking Kay’s clit but pushed Kay to the side.

‘You want me to turn around huh?’

Kay turned over and got up on her knees meaning her pussy and arse were now on full display for the 3 of us. Before Mark tried to enter Kay I decided I wanted to Rim her arsehole a little first and pushed my tongue at her tight little bud.

After around 30 seconds I felt a hand on my own cock and a finger tickling my own arsehole. I looked around and seen Gemma smiling and with that she motioned for me to move over and allow those 2 to enjoy their fuck.

As I moved across Gemma spread my legs and sank downwards onto my cock whilst she was still trying to play with my ass. So to help her out I lifted my legs upwards and rested them on the arm of the couch and she got the idea. She pulled my cock from her mouth, slid a few fingers inside her own pussy and then those 2 fingers went straight into my arse. Slowly circling and twisting whilst Gem pushed my cock down her throat.

I opened my eyes just as Kay’s pussy erupted all over Marks cock and balls. He pulled out and in 1 motion was balls deep in Kay’s ass… the guttural sound that escaped Kay was Incredible… she was still in the midst of an orgasm when another hole was filled meaning the orgasm got stronger and longer.

‘Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuuuuuuuuuccckkkkkk’ she screamed way too loudly but no one was caring at all.

Gemma not to be beaten, stopped sucking my cock and turned around so I could see her back and mounted my shaft in the reverse cowgirl position. Myself and Kay have tried this a few times but it doesn’t work for Kay but Gem seemed to prefer this position. As she was bobbing on my cock she leaned forward so her ass came into view and instantly I slid a finger into her puckered hole and played with it. Sliding my middle finger in up to the knuckle which only seemed to drive her on more and she was rampant.

Gemma came to a shuddering Orgasm of her own and I felt her muscles tightening around my cock and also her ass muscles twitching on my finger. I continued to play with her ass whilst she was coming down from her orgasm. She grabbed my hand and pulled it away, turned around and kissed me so passionately for a few minutes. As we kissed I looked over to see Kay bent in half with her legs on Marks shoulders, and Mark piledriving his cock into her cunt and Kay’s face was bright red as she was about to erupt. Then Mark pulls out and starts stroking his cock as he sprays his spunk all over my Mrs. I tell Gemma to help me finish so she grabs my cock and envelops if deep into her throat once again.

‘I fucking love this feeling, keep sucking me huni.’

I watched Gem suck my cock for 90 seconds or so and she was stroking my cock as it came out of her mouth and I started to pulse and my spunk hit her in the eye with the first shit then my cock disappeared back down her throat until I started to go soft.

‘Ok girls, I’m done for the night so think it’s time to let Mark enjoy you both like I did last night’.

Gemma quick as a flash moved over to Kay and started to remove Marks cum from her body using her tongue. It was an amazing sight to see. Kay spotted the glob on Gemma’s eye and licked it off and swallowed the cum then started kissing her sister.

I looked over at Mark who was now stroking his semi erect cock slowly trying to get it back to its full length but seemed to fail after a couple of minutes.

The girls though continued as myself and Mark watched on. Gemma had her fingers inside her younger sister as they continued kissing. Building up the amount of fingers inside Kay until she was pushing her thumb inside and then her wrist was inside her sister. I at this point was rock solid again but Mark still with a semi erect cock at best.

‘Gem turn around so I can get to your cunt aswell’,

‘Yes girls 69 each other’ stated Mark

As they got into position Mark was once again trying to coax his cock into life, I was pulling my own cock watching the sexy show before me.

As they ate each others pussies Mark decided to push his luck and went behind Gemma spat on her ass and slowly worked gis cock into her. Kay was still licking Gems clit and as Mark got up to pace his balls had been slapping against her head. Gemma really started Grunting now and so i decided to join in the action and ass fuck Kay. This was considerably harder than i was hoping for at this angle so pushed my cock into Kays pussy whoch was alot more accessible and very wet. As i slid my 7″ into her cunt Gem was still tonguing her sister and we had a train going. Myself and Mark looked up and winked at each other and thrust into the women in front of us. This continued for a minute or so then almost in unison both sisters stsrted to cum. And cum hard they did. As they came down from their orgasmic bliss we got them both on their knees, told them to open their mouths and get ready for an explosion. We pulled our cocks hard and fast. Me aiming at Gemma ans Mark at Kay. And almost in unison again we started to erupt rope after rope onto each others partners face, hair, neck and breasts.

‘Holy shit that was amazing girls.. i’m done for the night. But maybe Mark isnt… how are you two girls? Wanna carry on or call it a night?’

Part 5 coming soon

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Sarah is dared to fuck her mom and sister with her new futa-dick!

Futa’s Naughty Scented Candles

Chapter Four: Futa Seduces Her Mom & Big Sis

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Note: Thanks to my wonderful beta readers!

Asuka Takamaki

The front door whisked opened and closed softly, the knob turned to keep it from latching. My eldest daughter, Ruri, entered like a thief in the night. She was a shadow, back from her date and an hour after curfew.

She took two steps when I flicked on the light.

Ruri jumped, squeaking in shock. Her brown hair danced around her face. She looked the most like her father, almost nothing of Japan in her pale features. Round eyes, full lips, strong cheekbones. She wore a pair of jeans so tight they molded to her legs and rode so low the thong hugging her waist was clear as day. Her boob tube quivered with the bounce of her breasts.

Not the clothes she had left on her date on.

“Okasan!” she gasped, falling back on the Japanese word for mother. Ruri spoke Japanese fluently, unlike my other daughter. My insistence with Ruri had lessened with my second child.

“You are an hour late,” I shouted at her in Japanese, swelling up to my full height. Which meant I stared at her chin. She had her father’s height, too. “An hour, Ruri!”

“Sorry, Mom,” she said, shifting. “We, uh, lost track of time. The movie ran late. You know.”

“And you lost your bra? And where is that nice skirt and blouse you left in.”

She hesitated. “I, uh, spilled something. Had to change.”

“Into a slut’s clothing?”

She winced. “I’m twenty-one, Mom. I can—”

“You live under my roof. You will dress and act and be home when I say so!”

“Sarah’s not home!” Ruri shot back.

“She is under the supervision of Britney’s mother.” I put my hands on my shoulders. “Now, you will march upstairs, go to bed, and in the morning we shall discuss how long you are grounded from dating.”

“Grounded?” shock burst across her features. “You can’t ground—”

“You are adding days. And you can be grounded from other things. Your phone.”

Ruri’s face paled. She screeched and then marched up the stairs, stomping every time like a petulant child. I shook my head. She had too much American in her. She wasn’t a good girl like Sarah was. My youngest daughter was with her friends instead of with boys. Ruri’s footsteps thudded down the hallway. Her door slammed shut behind her.

I gritted my teeth and muttered beneath my breath.

I headed to the kitchen to get some water when I heard the front door open again. I frowned, a surge of panic rushing through me. Who was it? Sarah was at her friend’s house having a wholesome slumber party. I reached the kitchen cleaver.

“Mom?” Sarah called. “Are you in the kitchen? I had to come home early. Something happened to me. You won’t believe it. I’m a futanari.”

I blinked at hearing her say that Japanese word in the middle of her sentence. Hermaphrodite? How could she be a hermaphrodite?

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Britney Meyers

“She’s going for it,” Shannon whispered, standing on my right was we lurked in Sarah’s front yard. Our friend had just gone inside.

“Yeah, she is,” I said. “Great dare, Mom.”

“Thank you,” my futa-mother said, her hand stroking my clit-dick. We were all wearing open bathrobes. Someone might see us, but that lavender scent of the candle wreathed us. Which was nice since it burned out while we were upstairs disciplining Mom.

My slumber party got wild. A candle turned my three friends and me into dickgirls. Futanari or futas for short. Then Mom caught us fucking and it transformed her into a futa, too. Turned out, she was so kinky and it was a lot of fun. We started playing Truth or Dare and Mom had dared Sarah to come home and fuck her mother and sister.

“There’s Mrs. Takamaki,” whispered Mary, the last of our group. She was on the other side of Shannon, the pair of them jerking each other off.

“Nice,” I said, eager for the show.

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Asuka Takamaki

“Why do you think you’re a hermaphrodite?” I asked, believing that was the right word in English. It was such a backward language. Words in the wrong order and no way to mark politeness and deference save in the crudest fashion. It lacked subtlety.

I found Sarah wearing a bathrobe of light-blue terry cloth. She stood in the doorway, looking naked beneath.

“This is why, Mom,” she said and sounded scared. Her round, blue eyes trembled. They were her only Western features. She had the delicate cheekbones and dainty lips like me, her body petite and short, her breasts small. “My clitoris grew into a cock.”

She opened her robe and bared her naked body. She had a slender figure like I did at her age. My eyes traveled past her boobs and flat stomach to her black bush and…

The cock that thrust out of her thick curls.

My jaw dropped at the sight of her dick. She had no balls, but that was unmistakably a cock. She quivered there, her dick throbbing to the beat of her heart. I swallowed, at a loss for what to say. How had my little girl grown a dick?

She was nineteen. Barely an adult.

“It just grew,” she said and then tried to cover it. “It grew and it’s so hard. I freaked out. I begged Mrs. Meyers to drive me home before the other girls realized it.”

“Oh, Sarah,” I groaned.

“Okasan, I’m scared,” she whimpered. Her erection was too massive for her hands to hide it. She pressed it up against her belly and reached to her sternum.

It was… impressive.

I breathed in. She smelled of lavender, a relaxing scent. Which was good, because I felt the edges of panic rising in me. I had to be calm. I couldn’t freak out for my daughter’s sake. She needed me to be her perfect mother.

“Okay, okay,” I told her, grabbing her arm and guiding her to the couch. I pushed her down on it. “Do you want something to drink?”

She nodded, her eyes filling with tears. “It just… It hurts.”

“Hurts?” I asked, rushing to the kitchen. This was so insane. I breathed in, mixing that lavender scent. How could my daughter have a cock? How could she become futanari just like that? It was impossible.

Had a kami cursed her? A god or spirit of some sort. I really didn’t believe in kami. I prayed at the shrine on New Years, and even after I’d converted to Southern Baptist, I still would think about the beliefs that I was raised in and say quick prayers when needed.

I had to take her to the hospital. She was hurting.

Glass filled, I nursed back to my daughter. Water sloshed over the rim, spilling down the back of my hand. I reached her and she took it, gulping it down. I breathed in the lavender scent, and my eyes drifted down to her cock.

I couldn’t help but stare at the massive dick. It twitched with her heartbeat, the tip beading with precum. It was dark and swollen, in such need. My cheeks warmed as I realized why she thought it hurt.

She was horny.

“You’re sure you don’t know how this happened?” I asked.

She sat down the glass on a coaster resting on the end table. She shook her head, tears brimming in her eyes again. “It just hurts so much. It feels like there’s something that wants to explode out of me.”

Flashes of my daughter’s cock spurting white cum strobed through my mind. A heat rippled through my pussy followed by a flush of shame. I shouldn’t be thinking of my daughter like that. Particularly not after she had such a predicament.

“Well, okay,” I said. “Let’s get you back in your robe and then off to the hospital.”

“But it just hurts so much,” she groaned. “Maybe… maybe there’s a salve you can put on it.” She swallowed. “Something soothing.”

“No, no,” I said, shaking my head even as the idea of rubbing her cock blazed in my mind. “A dick is much too sensitive for icy hot or BENGAY.”

“You have that lotion with the aloe vera,” she whimpered. “That’s soothing. I just.. It needs some release. Please, Okasan?”

I breathed in that lavender scent. I couldn’t rub lotion on her dick. That would just excite her more, but… It twitched and had that dark and angry color to it, a reddish-purple. She needed to be soothed. I was just helping her. That was all. Just helping my daughter.

The hot itch swelled in my pussy as I said, “Okay, let me go get it.”

I hurried to the downstairs bathroom. I kept it here because liked to rub it on my hands and arms while watching TV. I opened the cabinet beneath the sink and snagged it. I rushed back to her squirming on the couch, her legs rubbing together, her cock thrusting up from between them.

That lavender scent filled my nose. I could do this. I could help her. She stared at me with those blue and grateful eyes as I pushed on the nozzle and a dollop spread white over my hand. The creamy scent mixed with soothing aloe vera filled my nose.

“Thanks, Okasan,” she said, smiling at me.

I took a deep breath and grabbed my daughter’s big, new dick. My pussy clenched as my fingers wrapped around her girth, the aloe vera lotion rubbing into her skin. It was so cool compared to how hot her flesh was.

I stroked up her, smearing her shaft in the white lotion. It greased my grip, letting me slid up her cock with real ease. I reached the pinnacle and stroked over her. She groaned and squirmed, her face twisting with delight.

“Okasan!” she moaned, her voice echoing through the living room. “Oh, thank you, thank you! That feels incredible.”

“Good, good,” I said and breathed in again. That lavender perfume she wore was so relaxing.

I pumped my hand up and down her cock, smearing the lotion in nice a good. It moments, her cock had a gleam to it, not a hint of white remaining. I should stop, but her cock just felt so good in my hand. And I knew why she ached.

I had to help her. I had to relieve her.

I licked my lips, my pussy getting so hot as I fisted my hand up and down her girl-dick. My breathing quickened, my panties growing wetter and wetter. I stared at that spongy crown. She looked so delicious, like a mushroom. That was a nickname for cocks in Japan. A mushroom.

Whenever you saw a big, smiling mushroom in a picture, you knew what it meant.

A big, tasty cock that was just begging to be sucked on and…

I shook my head. What was wrong with me? That was my daughter’s cock. It would be incest to suck on her. I just had to stoke her. That was it. Nothing more.

“Mmm, that’s so good,” Sarah said, her small breasts rising and falling. She had her eyes closed. Her hands rubbed at her belly. “Thank you. You’re making it feel so much better.”

“You’re welcome,” I told her, wanting to soothe her.

I pumped up and down her girl-cock faster. She groaned, her hands stroking her belly rising higher and higher. I watched them come closer and closer until they were rubbing at her tits. Her fingers massaged her boobs. They dug into her firm tits, massaging her flesh. A smile spread on her lips. Sighs of delight escaped her lips.

I watched her kneading those tits while I fisted her girl-dick. I stroked faster and faster up and on her shaft. I could smell the musk of her pussy, a sweet aroma. So similar to my own. I breathed in, knowing she was a true futanari.

A hermaphrodite.

“Oh, yes, yes, Mom,” she groaned. “Oh, I think… I think it’s getting better, but could you… kiss it?”

My heart lurched. “K-kiss it?”

“You know, like you would an owie when I was a kid. Make the pain go away.”

I licked my lips, staring at her cock. A bead of clear precum formed. That meant she could ejaculate. She would fire thick and salty girl-jizz. “I guess I can do that. Just… kissing it. Not… not anything else.”

“Of course,” she moaned.

My heart pounding a mile a minute, my pussy blazing with the itch to cum, I leaned over. My hair spilled about my cheeks as my lips came closer and closer to the tip of her cock. Just a kiss. That was it. I was soothing an owie.

I closed my eyes, puckered up, and planted a kiss right on the pinnacle of her cock.

Instantly, the salty flavor of her precum bled through my lips. I shuddered at the taste. My heart beat faster. I groaned, my eyes squeezed shut as I enjoyed the wonderful flavor of her precum. Salty and delicious. I kissed her crown again. And again.

My lips moved around the spongy tip. My lips smooched everywhere, making the owie go away. My daughter whimpered, her dick twitching and throbbing in my hand. I could tell that it was working, but she needed a longer kiss.

A deeper one.

I kissed the tip again, right there on the slit. The bead of precum melted through my mouth, the salty flavor wonderful. My lips slid over her crown. My mouth opened wide to give her cock a French kiss. To let my tongue get active.

“Okasan!” she groaned. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s really going to soothe my cock. Thank you, Okasan!”

I moaned around her cock in answer.

My tongue explored her throbbing tip. It was thick, way bigger than her father’s. Her salty precum spilled out and soaked my taste buds. It was wonderful. I shuddered, my snatch squeezing tight while my tongue dancer around her crown.

I played with her. Enjoyed her. I stroked her cock, loving how she throbbed in my mouth. I suckled. She moaned. It was such a wonderful thing to hear. More of her wonderful precum soaked my taste buds.

I breathed in the sweet musk of her pussy and that lavender perfume.

I groaned and savored soothing my daughter.

I bobbed my head, working my lips up and down her cock. My tongue danced while I suckled. I groaned, savoring every moment of this. My pussy blazed so hot I had to masturbate, but I also had to soothe my daughter’s girl-dick.

I had to make her cum.

“Oh, Okasan,” she groaned. “So good. I love you, Okasan!”

I loved her, too.

I sucked with all my might, blowing her with everything I had. My hand stroked the base of her thick girl-dick. My futanari-daughter moaned and gasped. The couch creaked as she squirmed. Her moans grew louder and louder.

The salty flavor of her cock grew. I knew what that meant. I moaned around her dick, so eager to make her explode. I wanted her cumming hard and fast. I wanted her spurting all that wonderful cream into my mouth.

She tasted so good. I groaned, suckling on her with hunger,. I nursed on her with such passion. It was fantastic. She moaned, her dick twitching and throbbing in my mouth. I loved the taste of her. I savored the passion of nursing on her.

Her clit-dick twitched and throbbed in my mouth. It pulsed with her heartbeat. I loved that so much. I wanted to make her cum. I wanted her gasping and moaning and spurting jizz into my mouth. It would be wonderful.

“Okasan!” she squealed. “Yes!”

Her salty girl-cum fired into my mouth. My futanari-daughter climaxed.

“I love you, Okasan!” she moaned as she pumped her spunk into my mouth.

The incestuous, salty seed filled my mouth. Dickgirl-cum. I gulped it down. I savored that thick and creamy spunk flowing down my throat to my belly. My pussy clenched as I drank down more and more of her spunk.

“So good!” she squealed.

Her girl-dick kept spurting. I kept swallowing. There was so much of it. The sweet musk of her pussy grew stronger. She must be cumming with both holes. I thrust my fingers into her pussy and felt her walls convulsing. She whimpered and the last spurt of cum fired into my mouth.

I swallowed it, shuddering. I nursed, wanting more, but she had run dry. Her pussy stopped spasming. I groaned and then slid my mouth off with a wet plop. She panted while drool ran down my chin.

I stared at her, my pussy so hot. I popped my fingers into my mouth and tasted her sweet delight. She smiled at me as I nursed on myself. I slid my digits out and she cupped my face. She pulled me up and towards her mouth.

“Arigato, Okasan!” she said and then kissed me.

I groaned, kissing my daughter with her own futanari-cum on my lips. I shuddered as her mouth worked on mine. This heady rush shot through me. I felt so wonderfully naughty. I quivered there as our tongues danced together.

She fluttered her tongue around in me. I loved every moment of kissing her. Every moment of loving my daughter. My pussy burned, itching to do such forbidden things with her. My nipples throbbed beneath my robes and my thigh nightgown.

She broke the kiss and moaned, “Okasan, my cock is still hard. It still hurts. Cumming in your mouth wasn’t enough.”

“Well…” I groaned and stood up before her, my hands unbelting my robe. My cunt itched. “There’s one thing I can try.”

“What?” she moaned, staring up at me. Her hands squeezed her nipples. “Will you kiss it better with your other lips. Your nether ones.” Heat stirred in her blue gaze. “Will you soothe my aching cock with your pussy, Okasan?”

“Yes,” I moaned and ripped open my robe. I let it drop before me, leaving me in my light-blue nightgown.

She smiled at me and then groaned as I drew up and up my nightgown. The cloth rubbed on my nipples. I pulled it over my head, my large tits coming into view. She moaned in delight at the sight of my big boobs.

I dropped my nightgown, down to just my panties. My daughter stared at my round breasts. She licked her lips with obvious lust. I shuddered as I hooked my thumbs into my panties and shoved them down my body.

They peeled off. My sweet musk grew stronger. My tits swayed as I bent over. My daughter’s futa-cock throbbed as she watched. She pinched her nipples and moaned her wanton delight. She wanted my cunt so badly.

“Oh, I’m going to soothe that cock,” I purred. “I’m going to make that big dick cum.”

“Yes, yes, come ride my futa-cock!” moaned Sarah.

I shuddered and stepped out of my panties. I drifted to her, my boobs jiggling. I straddled her on the couch, my knees sinking into the cushions. She buried her face into my breasts, kissing at the inner slope. I grabbed her girl-dick and lowered myself to it.

I shuddered as the tip rustled my pubic hair. A moment later, she kissed my pussy lips. I groaned as my labia spread over her crown. I stretched and stretched to take her. I whimpered as I sank my cunt down her big futanari-dick.

“Sarah,” I whimpered.

“Okasan!” she moaned, pulling her face from between my tits. “Oh, that’s so good. Ooh, your pussy is better than Mrs. Meyers’s.”

“What?” I asked, my body drinking in the pleasure.

“Doesn’t matter,” she moaned, her hands sliding around to grab my ass. “Just ride my dick, Mommy. Ride my cock hard. I want to cum and cum and cum.”

“Yes!” I moaned, my pussy clenching around her girl-dick. I slid up her. She gasped, her body trembling as I rose up her cock.

My motherly twat drank in the feel of my daughter’s futanari-cock. I groaned, realizing she was back in me. I impaled my snatch down her, drinking in the feel of her big shaft. She stirred up my cauldron.

It felt amazing.

“Oh, yes, yes,” I groaned, my body trembling. My futa-dick throbbed before me. “That’s amazing. That’s really awesome. Sarah, that’s amazing. You’re so thick.”

“Your so tight, Okasan!” she moaned.

I beamed at her and then rose up her cock again. She gasped and I groaned at the incestuous delight. This was the best way to soothe my daughter’s girl-dick. She was such a good girl. She deserved this reward unlike her sister.

I shuddered as I impaled myself down her dick over and over again. It was amazing. My body trembled from the delight. I stirred my cunt around her dick in slow circles. A big smile spread on my lips. This was such an amazing delight that would have me cumming so hard.

I pumped my hips, working my dick up and down her clit-dick. The pleasure swelled in me. It was such a treat to enjoy. My boobs bounced while her hands gripped my ass. Her fingers dug into my rump as I rode her.

“Okasan!” she moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s incredible. Mmm, ride my big futa-dick. Work that naughty pussy up and down my cock.”

“So big!” I moaned. “And my pussy is so naughty. You’re going to get all the relief you need.”

“Uh-huh!” she groaned, her eyes fluttering.

I smiled, loving every moment of this. Every second of our taboo delight. Her fingers kneaded my rump. I groaned as some of them dipped into my butt-crack. It sent a shiver through me as she slid down my crevice to my butthole.

She wouldn’t?

Her fingers stored my asshole and then one pushed against my anal ring as I slid up her cock. My pussy clenched down on her thick girl-dick as her digit popped into my bowel This heat melted down my cunt as she probed into me.

I shuddered, savoring the feel of her finger penetrating me while I worked my pussy up and down her girl-dick. My thighs flexed, sliding my cunt up and down her. It felt incredible to enjoy. I groaned, my body shuddering from the delight of this moment.

I wiggled my hips from side to side, my cunt on fire. It was so wonderful to ride her. To feel her clit-dick massaging my pussy. Her digit pumped in and out my asshole at the same time, adding this note of delight to the bliss in my cunt.

“Oh, yes, yes, Okasan!” she moaned, the house creaking as it settled. “That’s it. Just keep doing that. Ride my girl-dick. I’m going to cum.”

“I will explode,” I moaned. “Your cock is stirring up my cauldron.” That was a nickname for pussy in Japan. Cauldron. “Make it froth and boil.”

“God, yes!”

Her finger pumped faster and faster I worked my cunt up and down her clit-dick. I came closer and closer to that moment of erupting. It would be so incredible. I slammed down her, my clit rubbing into her bush. Then I slid back up her. My pussy squeezed the entire way up her shaft.

She gasped and jammed a second finger into my asshole. I groaned and slammed down her girl-cock. I bottomed out on her, my pussy quivering around her dick. Her fingers plunged deep into my bowels.

I couldn’t take it.

“Iku!” I cried in Japanese, the equivalent of, “I’m cumming.”

My pussy writhed around my daughter’s cunt. My flesh writhed and spasmed. I groaned, bucking on her as my twat sucked at her dick. My asshole did the same about her digits. She gasped, her head arching back and round eyes closing.

“Yes, Mom!” she gasped.

Her futa-dick erupted in me.

Her incestuous seed spurted over and over into my cunt. It was incredible. I shuddered and bucked through the bliss of my orgasm as my pussy massaged her erupting cock. More and more of her futanari-seed flooded my cunt.

I threw back my head, my snatch spasming with such hunger around her big dick. Incestuous delight washed through me. She filled me up with so much spunk. It was incredible. My boobs heaved. My hair danced around my shoulders.

“Okasan!” she gasped. “Yes, yes!”

“So good!” I moaned, hitting the peak of my orgasm, my pussy milking out the last spurts of her cum. “Yes!”

I slumped forward, cupped her face, and kissed my daughter on the mouth.

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

Ruri Takamaki

I fumed in my room.

That old bitch had been waiting for me to sneak home? She’d never done that before. She was always so controlling with me. I had to be perfect. I had to study hard. Did Sarah? Oh, no, she could do whatever she wanted. She could commit murder, and Mom wouldn’t care.

And dad just kept quiet. He was out of town, of course.

I stared up at my ceiling.

Grounded!

I was twenty-one and fucking grounded!

It was so unfair. Sarah would never be grounded. Not that she had had sex yet. My little sister might be nineteen, which made her a two years older than when I had lost my virginity and had never done much with a boy. It was so sad.

I sighed and rolled over. I lay there when I heard… something going on downstairs. I frowned. What was that? I heard voices. It wasn’t the TV, right? It sounded like Mom was talking to someone else. Who?

I thought Sarah was over and her friend’s house for her PG slumber party.

I rolled over and slid off my bed. I was in my thong and boob tube, having stripped out of my tight pants. I padded o the door and opened it. The moans and gasps grew louder and louder. I blinked. It sounded like sex.

That couldn’t be right.

Had my mom snuck over a man? Only… It sounded like another woman. What the fuck was going on?

My heart thundering, I had to find out. I padded to the stairs, the moans and groans growing louder and louder. That was definitely sex. I swallowed, my heart racing. I listened again, struggling to figure out what was going on.

“Okasan!” someone who sounded a hell of a lot like my little sister moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s incredible. Mmm, ride my big futa-dick. Work that naughty pussy up and down my cock.”

“The fuck?” I muttered.

I swallowed and stepped down the stairs. I went slowly. Quietly. My heart beat faster and faster. The sounds of the two women, one who definitely sounded like my baby sister, having sex was insane. Mom was having a lesbian, incestuous affair with Sarah?

That couldn’t be. That was fucking insane.

I took another step and—

CREEEAAAK!

I shuddered at the groan of the loose step. I froze, fearing I had been caught. But the sounds of passion didn’t change my sister and mother were still going at it. This hot itch settled in my thigh. I caught a faint whiff of lavender. I swallowed.

And kept descending.

I worked my way to the bottom of the stairs, the panting growing louder and louder. This was so insane. Mom and my sister having sex? My mother who got bent out of shape for being an hour later for curfew.

I peeked out, my tits jiggling in my boob tube.

Mom was leaning in and kissing my nineteen-year-old sister on the lips. She was straddling her and something flesh thrust up into her pussy. Sarah had a strap-on dildo. I couldn’t believe this. My goody-two-shoes sister was a dyke with Mom.

This shock and anger rippled through me. They were kissing hard like they had both just cum. Their tongues were dancing. They swapped spit. I shook my head, this fury building and building in me at my mother.

She broke the kiss and purred, “Mmm, that futanari-cock is amazing. Did I satisfy your ache?”

“You did, Okasan,” my sister purred.

Futanari-cock, I mouthed. Why would Mom use that word? Was it some Japanese slang for a dildo? Or maybe a strap-on. Futanari meant hermaphrodite, right? But wouldn’t she have said futanari-kokku. Turn cock into its Jangrish equivalent. She said cock. Futanari-cock.

“Mmm, you satisfied that itch so well,” my sister moaned.

“But you’re still hard,” gasped Mom.

She slid up and up, revealing more and more and more of that fleshy dildo. My eyes widened. The girth. The length. It was bigger than any cock I had seen. Even in porn. The toy popped out of Mom’s bush and she stepped back, her big tits jiggling. Sarah panted, her hand grabbing her fake cock. She stroked it and…

Where was the harness? There was no vinyl around her waist. And it didn’t look like it was a U-shaped dildo, the type where one end goes in the girl’s pussy. A strapless strap-on dildo. This was like she had attached it to the front of her pussy.

And it twitched.

It throbbed like a real cock. Looked like a real cock. That shaft was no silicone or rubber. It matched her skin tone. I blinked. There was no way my little sister could have a dick. That was impossible and then…

Mom’s bush had white matting it. Cum. It was leaking out of her pussy. I breathed in that lavender scent and staring at that dripping mess. Mom really had ridden my sister’s cock until she came. My sister was a futanari.

A real hermaphrodite!

How long? All her life? How had I never known this? We used to take baths together. Hell, up until a few years ago, we would change in front of each other. She never had anything down there. What the hell was this.

That pussy looked yummy.

“Maybe Ruri needs to satiate me,” said Sarah. She glanced over at me and grinned. “I can see you, big sis. Why don’t you come on out and let me fuck you with my big dick while you lick Mom’s pussy clean? I have a dare to finish.”

“I… I…”

“Yes, yes, just come and eat me out,” moaned Mom. She sounded… almost high. She had this big smile on her lips as she sank onto the couch. Her legs spread wide. That messy pussy awaited.

I breathed heavily, sucking in breaths through my nose. That lavender scent was incredible. Eat out my mother…? That should be wrong, but… Why? Why didn’t I just do it? What was the harm? I bet it would be amazing. She smelled amazing.

I should just go for it.

I stepped out, my pussy soaking my thong. My boobs jiggled in my boob tube. They were the biggest in the house. Sarah stared at them. I just peeled my stretchy top off with a smile and bared my huge tits. They bounced before me.

She grinned back at me, holding her cock drenched in pussy cream.

It was a real cock. Like her clit had sprouted or something.

“Mmm, this is hot.” Sarah flashed an OK sign at the living room window. Was someone out there watching us?

I shuddered and then I fell to my knees before my mother’s pussy. The sweet aroma of her cunt mixed with salty cum. She had a pussy that smelled like mine. I licked my lip and leaned forward. So much jizz had leaked out.

I had never eaten a creampie before, but I was game for anything right now. My mom was so sexy. Her breasts jiggled. They were round and delightful. My boobs swayed beneath me as my lips nuzzled into her stained bush.

I licked at the girl-cum. It was so salty but with this sweet aftertaste. That had to be my mom’s pussy. I groaned as my tongue slid through her curls. I loved gathering up more of the cum. Mom watched me, her slanted eyes glossy.

“Yes, yes, clean up all your sister’s futanari-cum,” she purred.

“Futa-cum’s fine, Okasan,” Sarah said. “Mmm, I’m going to fuck you hard, sis.”

I shuddered as my little sister fell to her knees behind me. I delved deeper into Mom’s bush and found her pussy lips. Along with more of my sister’s futa-cum. What a hot name for this salty jizz leaking out of Mom’s pussy.

“Oh, Ruri, that’s delicious,” Mom cooed. “Just lick up all that cum leaking out of me.”

“Yes, Okasan,” I purred and licked up her slit.

She arched her back, her boobs jiggling. I caressed over her slit. I loved the taste of her. I licked and lapped at her. This was such a wonderful delight. Her sweet cream mixed with Sarah’s jizz. The salty flavor melted through my mouth.

As I licked at Mom’s thick pussy lips, Sarah dragged off my thong. It slid out of my butt-crack and down my thighs. My shaved pussy came into view, my cream dripping down my thighs. Sarah groaned in delight.

“Like my bald beaver?” I asked. “You into shaved girls?”

“I think I am,” she moaned. “Ooh, but there’s something else I’m into more.”

“What?”

She just giggled.

Then Sarah’s big futa-dick slapped down on my ass. The wet shaft slid to my butt-crack, leaving my cheek smeared in Mom’s pussy cream. That same delight I licked up with the yummy cum. I thrust my tongue into my mother, into the hole that had birthed me, and found more spunk.

“This is so hot,” moaned Sarah. “Britney only had a mother to fuck. I have a mother and a sister. Lucky me!”

“Yeah,” I groaned, not caring about anything but eating Mom’s pussy and getting fucked by my sister. “Lucky you.”

She slid the tip of her cock down and down until she nuzzled the thick crown right against my asshole. This shiver ran through me as she pushed on my bowels. I shuddered and then groaned as my anal ring widened and widened.

I groaned, my face scrunching up with bliss. She could fuck me in any hole she wanted. I had never felt so relaxed in my life. I swirled my tongue around in Mom’s pussy as my sphincter swallowed the tip of Sarah’s cock.

“Oh, yes, yes, fuck your sister in the ass,” moaned Mom.

“Mmm, she is!” I groaned as that thick cock sank into me. “Oh, god, yes, she’s doing it.”

That thick shaft sank inch after inch into my bowels. My toes curled as she reamed me out. God, she was just so wonderfully huge. She reached deeper and deeper into my bowels while my tongue danced around in my mom’s pussy, finding more and more cum to lick out of her.

I found every drop I could. I scooped it out of her, luxuriating in that wonderful flavor. My tongue stirred up her sweet, incestuous cunt, finding more spunk to lick out. My sister’s futa-cum was just so tasty.

“Yes!” Sarah moaned as she bottomed out in my asshole. “Oh, my god, yes! I’m all the way in your butt!”

“Fuck, you are, sis,” I gasped. “Oh, Okasan, her cock is huge.”

“It is,” breathed Mom.

My sister drew back her cock. My bowels clung to her dick. I held her tight, squeezing down on her as inch after inch of her cock slid out of my asshole. A shiver ran through me. This wonderful heat surged through my body. it was incredible to enjoy.

Then she rammed back into me. She slammed to the hilt in my bowels. The velvety heat melted down to my cunt. I groaned, my asshole squeezing down around that big dick. I shuddered, savoring this bliss.

It was incredible.

Amazing.

Just stupendous.

I groaned, my hips wiggling from side to side. I stirred my asshole around her cock. It was wonderful. I was so glad to enjoy this. She gripped my hips and pumped away at me. She pounded my asshole.

“Fuck, yes!” I moaned.

I loved my sister’s clit-dick slamming into my bowels. I groaned into Mom’s pussy, frantically searching for more and more of my little sister’s cum. I wanted every drop of it. I wanted every last spot of spunk that I could find.

My tongue scooped out that jizz while my little sister’s big dick brought me closer and closer to cumming. Closer and closer to exploding. I would have such a mighty load. Just fire spurt after spurt of cum. It would be incredible.

“Oh, god,” I moaned as Sarah butt-fucked me hard.

“Ooh, pound your sister’s ass,” Mom moaned, my tongue scooping out more cum. But it was getting hard to find. “She’s eating my pussy… Oh, I didn’t know I would love having her feasting on my cunt. She’s just stirring my cauldron up with her tongue.”

“I’m so glad, Okasan!” my little sister moaned, burying to the hilt in my asshole.

My bowels clenched on her cock as she pulled back. I quivered, swelling towards that wonderful orgasm. I would have such a big explosion of jizz. It would be incredible. I shuddered, pussy cream dripping down my slit.

My pussy drank in the heat melting down from my asshole. It just dripped down my thighs, making me feel hotter and hotter. I shuddered, clenching down hard on her thrusting dick. She fucked me with such passion.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I groaned, her dick stretching me out every time she buried into me. “Oh, that’s good. That’s so wonderful. Just make me explode.”

“Yes, make her explode!” moaned Mom.

I couldn’t find any more of my sister’s futa-cum. Just the sweet delight of Mom’s snatch. I savored the incestuous flavor of her cunt. My tongue probed deep. I licked and lapped at her folds. I brushed her clit.

She bucked and moaned, her round tits jiggling as I feasted on her. She squirmed, her silky bush rubbing on my face. The ticklish delight was such a wonderful treat. My tongue swirled around in her. I teased her.

She whimpered. Moaned. She had to be getting closer to her orgasm. I lapped at her clit, drumming my tongue against the bud. My bowels gripped my sister’s futa-dick as I did that. My pussy swelled with heat.

“Oh, yes, yes, yes!” Mom gasped. “Iku!”

Her pussy cream gushed out into my mouth. An incestuous flood of bliss that gushed out of her. this wonderful, delicious amazing treat. I groaned, drinking down all the rapture that flooded out of her. It was incredible. Amazing. I drank it down. I savored every last moment of drinking that gush of my mother’s fluids.

“Oh, Okasan, your tits are heaving!” Sarah moaned as she slammed into my asshole.

“I’m cumming!” gasped Mom. “Your sister stirred up my cauldron with her tongue.”

“And got a treat!” I moaned, my bowels squeezing down on my little sister’s futa-dick. The friction brought me closer and closer to that moment of eruption. I hurtled towards it. This would be awesome. I licked and lapped up our mother’s cum as Sarah slammed into me.

“Cum, cum, cum!” chanted Sarah, her big futa-cock stirring my asshole up.

“Getting there!” I moaned and drank more of my mother’s forbidden cream. I came from this hole. Now I bathed in her juices.

My sister slammed to the hilt in my asshole.

“Yes!” I squealed.

My bowels convulsed around her big dick. The pleasure burst in my cunt. Waves of delight washed out of my snatch and flooded through my body. I groaned and shuddered, the heat flooding through me. This was incredible.

The pleasure flooded out of me. This incredible, outstanding, amazing flood of bliss. It was ecstatic. Wonderful. Just the best rapture there was to experience. I groaned, my body quivering through the bliss of this ecstasy.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, my asshole writhing. “That’s so good. I’m cumming so hard.”

“You are!” Sarah gasped and rammed into my bowels.

Her futa-dick erupted.

The pleasure washing out of my cunt intensified. I rubbed my face into my mother’s furry muff as my sister’s girl-jizz pumped into my asshole. She flooded me with all this wonderful passion. My asshole convulsed around her clit-dick.

I milked her while she moaned her rapture, her fingernails biting into my hips. My bowels rippled around her cock. Pussy cream gushed down my thighs. I moaned into my mother’s snatch, savoring every last minute of this bliss.

It was awesome. Incredible. Fantastic.

“Oh, yes, yes!” Sarah moaned as she flooded the last of my cum into my asshole. “Oh, Okasan, that’s what I needed. Your pussy and Ruri’s asshole.”

“I’m so happy,” moaned Mom. “Mmm, it was amazing.”

“Yeah,” I panted, my orgasm dying. “That was insane. I can’t believe you have a dick that big.”

“I know,” she said. Then she giggled in delight while I just savored this change in our family. Incest… It was so hot. Mom and my sister. What a wonderful treat. I wanted to sit on Mom’s face and feel her lick out all the cum from my asshole.

What a wicked idea.

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Sarah Takamaki

I ripped my cock out of my sister’s asshole, my body brimming with triumph. My blood boiled not just from the pleasure of firing all my cum into my sister’s asshole, but from the delight that I had completed the task given to me.

I darted to the front door, my mother and sister panting behind me. They started kissing. That was hot. I wrenched open the door and stared out into the night, my dirty futa-dick bobbing before me. There they were.

Britney, Mrs. Meyers, Shannon, and Mary were all looking flushed and happy, futa-cum dripping off the tips of their dicks. Pussy cream soaked their bushes. I smiled at them. Mary pushed up her glasses, looking so cute. Mrs. Meyers held her daughter’s clit-dick. The MILF winked at me.

“Goddamn, that was hot,” Shannon moaned. “Well done.”

“You did it!” Britney cheered.

“Okasan,” I called, Mom and my sister locked in their kiss, “I’m heading back to the slumber party. It’s not over.”

Mom just moaned, her tongue dancing with my sister, their boobs pressed tight.

I closed the door behind me and stepped into the warm night. It was summer and just so lovely. The others clustered before me, staring at me so expectantly. I frowned, my body buzzing from euphoria. It was hard to think.

“Uh, you going to pick?” asked Shannon. “Game’s still on.”

“Right!” I gasped. I was next after Mrs. Meyers.

Already I could see the resignation on her face, fearing that I would ask her “Truth or Dare” like everyone else had tonight. But…

“Mary, Truth or Dare!”

“Fuck me,” Mrs. Meyers gasped.

“Gladly, Mom!” Britney cheered, the blonde cutie grinning.

“Dare,” Mary said, blinking behind her glasses.

“I dare you to take us over to your house and have us gangbang your mom and aunt!” I said. “Two MILFs who are sisters getting fucked by all of us.”

Mary spun and dashed to Mrs. Meyer’s car. The naughty girl hopped into the front seat, looking so excited. She bounced in place. The rest of us raced after her. Gangbanging two MILFs sounded like such a hot thing to do next.

I loved being a futanari!

To be continued…

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