I cautiously took it in my tiny hand, wrapped my fingers around it, and twirled my tongue around the engorged head.
“Oh god! Suck Daddy’s cock, little girl,” Stan moaned as I took him deeper into my mouth.
As I sucked Stan off, the familiar sound of a wet pussy being fingered filled my ears. I looked over and saw Aunt Janet and Carol fingering each other’s soaking-wet cunts while watching me go down on Stan.
“Fuck Daddy,” Carol insisted, her eyes rolling in the back of her head.
I quickly obeyed, hiking my tight latex dress up around my hips, and straddled Stan’s lap. I took his pulsing cock in my hand and slowly lowered myself onto his dick.
“Daddy, you are stretching me so good,” I moaned while digging my nails into his neck.
Stan thrust his cock into my needy cunt, meeting my every movement. Sweat peppered my forehead as my tight latex dress clung to my skin.
“Fuck Daddy, Britney. Your Aunt is making Mommy feel so good while you take that thick dick,” Carol screamed.
It wasn’t long before I felt Stan fill my juicy cunt. It was my first load that night, but far from the last.
The shower water began to get cold, bringing me back to reality. I quickly finished washing up before leaving the peacefulness of the running water.
My skin was still damp when I came back downstairs in my towel. To my surprise, Mom was naked on the couch, and Aunt Janet was between her legs, licking her sister’s pussy.
“You naughty slut!” I said, dropping my towel to the floor.
I sat on a nearby chair, spread my legs over the armrests, and ran my hands over my smooth, hairless pussy. I watched Mom’s eyes roll into the back of her head as Aunt Janet twirled her tongue around Mom’s clit.
My pussy begged for attention as I watched Mom and her sister fuck in front of me. I reached into the end table drawer and pulled out a vibrator that Aunt Janet had kept there for moments like this. The pink cock shaped toy buzzed in my hand as I rolled it over my nipples, causing them to harden even more. The vibrations of the toy sent shivers throughout my whole body. The toy cock crept lower as if it had a mind of its own. I ran the vibrator along the outline of my pussy, before running it through my glistening lips. I spread my labia with my other hand as I ran the toy up and down my slit.
“Oh, Aunt Janet, eat, Mommy. I need to watch you make her cum,” I instructed.
Mom’s eyes shot open and met my gaze. Mom had been lost in the moment and hadn’t heard me join them. Mom seemed to delight in my presence.
“Janet, my daughter is fucking herself. She is getting off watching you eat me. Look what you have done to us,” Mom moaned.
I knew Mom loved what Aunt Janet had unleashed in us, yet something in her voice indicated the forbidden nature of it all turned her on more than she expected.
I brought the vibrator up to my clit and held it there. Between reminiscing about my first sex party and the debaucherous show before me, my body began to convulse from my self-pleasure.
“Oh, Mommy, I am going to cum. Cum with me,” I yelled at the top of my lungs.
Mom soon erupted in a guttural scream as she gripped her sister’s head, “Yes!”
Looking at my Mom’s body tremble from her powerful orgasm brought a smile to my face. I loved my mother and was happy that she finally allowed herself to let loose. She looked more content than I had ever seen her before, and I am glad I was part of why she finally felt at peace.
The next day was uneventful. The three of us decided to take it easy in anticipation of the night’s activities. As day became night, we began to get ready for the party.
I rummaged through my closet, looking to find the perfect outfit. I pulled out mini-dress after mini-dress, thinking that would be the best choice. As I tried each one on, I found myself more turned on. The clingy fabric showed off my every curve. Without a bra on, you could easily see my nipples poking out, something I knew my Aunt would love.
Yet, when I looked at myself in the mirror, I realized this wasn’t the route to go. I looked like I was going clubbing, not heading to a sex party. I needed to wear something special tonight.
I came across my schoolgirl outfit and quickly put it on. I put my hair in pigtails and looked in the mirror. I looked hot. The outfit screamed fuck me. Stan and Carol loved when I dressed like this. I have lost count of the number of times they have begged me to wear this outfit to their parties. They were really into roleplay, and this outfit played into all their parent-daughter fantasies.
Yet, the longer I looked at myself in the mirror, the more I realized this was the wrong outfit for tonight. Tonight was Mom’s first sex party, and I want to make this all about her. Searching through my drawers, I suddenly knew what I needed to wear.
I bought a new latex outfit last week, and tonight felt like the perfect occasion to finally wear it. As I prepared to put on the latex, I knew I needed to take extra care to ensure the material went on smoothly. Despite my love for latex, getting it on was sometimes a pain.
I spread the lube all over my body, getting every nook and cranny. The lube was slippery and cool, and I couldn’t help but shiver with excitement. As I began to slide on the latex thigh-high stockings, I could feel my pussy start to moisten.
Next came the latex bodysuit. The material was tight and unforgiving. I took my time, carefully smoothing out any wrinkles or folds as I went. The sensation of the latex against my skin was intense yet exhilarating. It was like a second skin, and I loved how it made me feel.
I then slipped on the latex arm sleeves. With each piece in place, I felt more and more powerful and in control.
Finally, I added a latex chocker and leash to complete the outfit.
Once fully dressed, I grabbed a can of latex shine spray and began to carefully coat my outfit. The spray had a unique scent that was intoxicating. I took my time, ensuring that every inch of the latex was covered with the glossy spray.
Looking at myself in the mirror, I felt incredibly sexy and confident. The latex hugged my body, and the stockings made my legs look long and lean. With the latex now polished, the material was incredibly shiny and eye-catching, and I knew I would be the center of attention at the party.
As I finished getting dressed, I heard murmurs coming from down the hall. I crept down the hallway, hoping to hear what Aunt Janet and Mom were discussing. I saw that their door was ajar and decided to spy on Mom and Aunt Janet as they decided what to wear to the party.
“There is no way you are wearing that, is there?” Mom exclaimed.
Aunt Janet ran her hands over her smooth latex mini-dress. “Of course I am. Gail, you have no idea what power latex gives you. Putting it on transforms you in a way you couldn’t imagine,” Aunt Janet replied.
“Janet, I don’t know about this. I don’t think I can pull off something like that,” Mom said nervously.
Aunt Janet grabbed a tight-fitting latex dress from her closet, “Come on, Gail. You will be surprised by how amazing the latex will make you feel.”
Mom hesitated momentarily before finally saying, “Okay, I’ll try it.”
I could hear the latex crinkling as Mom slithered into the tight red latex dress. I couldn’t believe my once-conservative mother was about to be adorned in a shiny latex dress.
“I can’t believe I am going to say this, but holy shit, this feels so good. I feel really sexy,” Mom admitted.
“I told you so! You look hot,” Aunt Janet proclaimed.
Mom ran her hands over the smooth material of her dress, her mouth opening as a small moan escaped her lips.
“I think my sister likes the feel of latex. While the dress is great, I think we need to get you in something even better,” Aunt Janet grinned, pulling a black latex catsuit out of her dresser.
As Mom eyed the black latex catsuit with apprehension and intrigue, Janet saw an opportunity to push her out of her comfort zone.
“Come on, Gail, give it a try,” Janet urged, holding the catsuit up to Mom’s body.
“I don’t know, Janet. The dress was one thing; this is completely different,” Mom replied, unconvinced.
“Don’t be silly, Gail. You’ve got a great body, and this will show it off,” Aunt Janet said with a mischievous glint in her eye.
Mom took a deep breath before finally saying, “Give me that.”
As Mom struggled to slip into the tight-fitting latex catsuit, Aunt Janet offered to help.
“You need to lube up if you are going to wear something like that,” Aunt Janet explained.
She grabbed a bottle of lube and coated Mom’s body with a generous amount, ensuring the latex would easily glide over her skin.
Janet helped Mom step into the catsuit, guiding it up her legs and over her hips. The latex clung to her, hugging her tightly.
Aunt Janet pulled the catsuit up over Mom’s torso, the material stretching tightly across her large chest. She zipped up the back of the catsuit, ensuring it was snug and secure.
As Mom looked at herself in the mirror, she couldn’t believe how different she looked. The catsuit left little to the imagination, and she could feel her heart racing.
“It’s a bit tight,” Mom said, feeling self-conscious.
“That’s the idea, Gail. It’s supposed to be tight,” Aunt Janet replied with a smirk.
Mom looked at herself in the mirror and was amazed at the transformation.
“I can’t believe I’m wearing this,” Mom said, admiring herself.
“You look incredible, Gail,” Aunt Janet said, handing her the bottle of shiny solution. “Now, let’s make it shine.”
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