“Look at you little fuckers!” Her voice is heavy and slow with the wine and she leans against the door frame. I change my angle and Cindy spreads her legs so I can get in between them and continue fucking her little cunt. I feel the sensation change in my cock as the shape of her vagina changes and the tingles start working up my legs to my groin. I feel the tensing in my belly.
“That’s right, fuck your little sister! You good girl! You little slut!” Twyla lurches close to the bed and her hand is on my ass, pushing me forward into her daughter’s pussy. She slides her hand down the crack of my butt cheeks inside the panties I still have on and I feel her long fingers tickling my ass hole and push me forward. I speed up my thrusting, almost without controlling it. Cindy is gasping and grunting and Twyla is working her finger into my bum hole. She uses the froth that our fucking has produced to grease my hole and it slips in and touches something inside me and I explode!
“UuuHuunnnnnnggg!”
“Go baby! Cum in her! Shoot that cum!”
My semen squooshes out into Cindy’s pussy as Twyla drives me forward like a finger puppet that she is fucking her daughter with. I get one, two, three contractions and feel the fluid course out of my urethra in gushing tremors. My legs get all rubbery after that much frantic thrusting and after another spasm my arms give out and I collapse onto her tiny frame and then roll off of her to the side.
Cindy was humming and cooing to herself as her pussy lips buzzed from the rapid penetration. Twyla put her face close to her little daughter’s,
“Was that good honey? Did your big sister fuck you good?”
“Mmmm,Hmmmm…”
“Did you like her cock inside you?” She was rubbing Cindy’s ass cheeks and slding her fingertips across her puffy pink vulva.
“Mmmm… yes mommy.”
Twyla kissed her cheek.
“Roll over sweetie, lemme see if there’s cum in there.”
I watched as Mom urged Cindy to roll onto her back and my sister’s legs spread apart. Twyla’s hands went to her daughter’s tender mound and whisked over her lips. Cindy squirmed with over-sensitivity and Twyla squatted down at the edge of the bed, bringing herself face to face with the girls well worked vulva.
“well, there’s something in here I see… some love juice from your sister. Shonda, you squirted some cum up in there didn’t you?” I was lying along side Cindy, propped up on my elbow, and I watched as Twyla’s mouth closed the distance to Cindy’s oozing vaginal opening and her tongue came out and lapped my sperm from her quim.
Cindy gasped and groaned. She spread her legs wide apart and I watched her flat tummy jump and writhe. Twyla delved inside with her tongue and slurped out as much jizm as she could get to and Cindy tensed up and shrieked.
“Oooohhhggggg.. Mommy! Unnnnngh!”
I put my hand on Cindy’s chest and she seized it and squeezed it really hard and I think for sure she was orgasming. Twyla lifted her head and looked at her daughter.
“There baby, there’s a good girl, cum for Mommy.”
She pulled herself up onto the bed and covered her daughter, kissing her face and her lips and wrapping her arms around her and then rolling to the side and we were all on the bed together, grasping and embracing. I nestled into Twylas bossom and snuggled with Cindy and we fell asleep.
. . . . . .
Mommy bought me a French maid outfit and it was presented to me when I arrived one afternoon. They stripped me as soon as I came in the door. Right there in the middle of the living room. I was thrilled!
The whole outfit came in a big silvey box with a bow around it. First was the dress of course, black satin with white embroidered trim. The sleeves were bunchy at the shoulders and very short. The waist was corseted and Twyla snuged it up pretty good so that it made me stand and walk very prim and proper. The skirt was attached and came down to the top of my thighs and there were ruffly petticoats to make it flounce way out. I would have liked to feel the cool satin folds against my pecker as I moved back and forth but Cindy produced a pair of black high cut panties with white trim that I was to wear with the outfit. The panties had white ruffles on the butt like bloomers. There was an apron and white gloves, short and lacy. The neckline of the dress didn’t plunge, but I have no cleavage anyway and Twyla tied a black ribbon around my throat. The stockings were sheer white and turned down at the tops with black lace trim. They were clingy at the top so they stayed up without garters. I even had new shoes, black pumps with 2” heels that fit me perfectly! There was a little maid’s bonnet I wore and Twyla fastened a fall that matched my hair and made me look like I had a wild mane to the middle of my back that needed ribbons to keep it in control. Mom let me show off in the big mirror and I looked super hot! I would love to fuck a girl that looked like me!
I kept staring in the mirror at my gorgeous hair and my legs in the high stockings and my cock was chubbing up but I didn’t have time to think about that, I had lots to do! I had to wear my outfit and make tea for Twyla and Cindy. Part of my job involved a feather duster and I made a great show of walking around the room and whisking at things, reaching up on tiptoe and also bending at the waist to reach things near the floor so that they got a good look at my bottom in the ruffly bloomers
I made tea and served Mom and Cindy with a china tea set that included a sugar bowl, cups and saucers and a little pot of cream.
“Isn’t she a good servant?
“A very pretty servant” says Cindy
I’m trying to be carefull but I’m having trouble mincing about in the new shoes and I slip and spill some tea. They pretend to be angry but I can tell it’s just part of the game. They were planning all of this.
“She needs a spanking!”
“Upstairs with you young lady!” I blush with shame and slink upstairs.
First I’m made to bend over the chair and raise my sweet ass up high and receive swats from Twyla. It hurts a little bit but not really. She has a soft hand. Then she lays me over her knee as she sits on the bed and Cindy pulls my panties all the way down to my ankles and they take turns smacking my bare cheeks with the hairbrush. It gets really intense and my ass is burning and I start crying so Twyla stops and caresses my sore ass and sooths me and soon I feel her fingertips tickling my A hole.
“I think she needs a good fucking, don’t you dear?” Twyla says to Cindy.
“Oh yes indeed, maybe she’ll not be so clumsy if she gets fucked real good.”
Cindy smiles as she says it and bends down to look me in the eye. She is bubbling with glee at the prospect. My cock is lengthening from the fingers around my butt and the idea of something going in it. I want Cindy to do it to me so what I hear Mom say next gets me really excited.
“Well Honey, pick something from the drawer…”
Cindy springs up, considers things and returns with a transparent blue tool, larger and more anatomical than the first one Mom used to take my virginity.
“Very good. Let’s lube her up now.” Cindy got that too and I soon felt the fingers of two different hands slickening my hole and penetrating me to make sure I was ready for the blue dick. I felt my ass rising up towards the attentive hands and my sphincter muscles relaxing and opening and I was quite positive I was ready to be fucked.
“I…I…” came out of my mouth in a stammer.
“Oh, are you saying something?” Twyla pulled my head back by my hair and turned my face toward her. “Speak up you clumsy girl!”
“I… want… Cindy to do it.”
She seemed pleased with this idea and when I felt the head of the toy pressing insistently on my well oiled sphincter I new it was gripped in little Cindy’s hands. I pushed the ring of my anus back against the insisting object and it slid in, stretching and filling me. She went slowly but deeply for the first several minutes.
Twyla slides me off her lap and onto the bed and rolls me over on my back. My cock is raging hard. I grab behind my stockinged knees and pull my legs up as Cindy pumps into me. I look down past the ruffles of my petticoats and see the blue dildo in her hand sliding up inside me. Twyla is beside me, one arm cradling my head the other stroking my hard dick as I start to shriek and squeal. My guts are churning. Cindy is giving it to me hard and I’m taking it! My ass loves it. I’m tingling all over. I’m holding on to my legs and pulling them back so she can pump in and out faster and suddenly it’s unbearably fantastic and I erupt!. Long ropes of cum arc out of my penis and land on my satin bodice and on my neck and chin and shoot all the way up to my hair.
“Ohhh, eeeeeyy… Mommyyyy!!!” I’m almost crying again and my body is convulsing. Cindy is kneeling right between my legs and I stare into her beautiful blue eyes as the last shudders rack my body, my stomach heaving inside the tight satin corset.
“Oh good girl! Good girl! Says Mom. She runs her finger through the trail of semen on my dress and then brings it to my lips and smears it over my lip gloss.
“Such a mess we’ve made! Who knew you could come so much. My little baby.”
Cindy leans over to play with my cum trails too. Her fingers go in my mouth and I suck the salty semen off. She wipes it from my face and takes some for herself.
“Mmmm, creamy” says my little sister and she lies down fully on top of me and our lips and tongues come together. We kiss softly and gently but the bed is rocking from Twyla vigorously fingering her twat and nuzzling into us. She cums with loud, deep throated groans and then we all fall asleep together.
. . . . . .
I was at my real house one afternoon and the phone rang. I heard my Mother answer it in the other room.
“Well hello… Yes, he’s available. Ok, I’ll tell him to go on over…”
She called my name flatly,
“Mrs. Rodgers needs you to babysit again tonight,”
She walked into my room and handed me the phone. I put it to my ear and heard Cindy’s voice.
“I told your Mother you need to come over and fuck me in the fur coat.”
I turned white as a sheet and sputtered but my birth mother had already left the room.
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