Aunt Janet’s eraser size nipples poked through the dress, begging to be played with. I kissed around her clavicle before kissing down the smooth rubbery tasting dress. I licked and sucked on her sensitive tits, ensuring I didn’t tear the latex. Aunt Janet pushed her chest up, meeting my lips, as she spread her legs wide.
My fingers grazed the inside of her thighs, trailing higher with every second. There was an anticipation in the air, and I could feel all eyes on me as I began exploring my Aunt’s hot wet slit.
“You got this! Show my sister how good you are with your fingers,” Mom cheered.
I did my best to control my laughter, but it was hard not to chuckle at the absurdity of my Mom cheering me on just like she did at my track meets.
Pushing those thoughts out of my head, I focused on the task at hand. I dragged my fingers along the outside of her labia, taking in the softness and smoothness of her lower lips. Aunt Janet’s pussy shone from her wetness, enticing me to explore her wet folds.
I skimmed the exposed skin around her vulva once more before stroking my finger up and down her slit, brushing my fingers on her clit with every pass. Aunt Janet’s hips began to hump against my fingers, seemingly unable to control her reaction.
Her clit called out to me, and I gently began circling her sensitive nub. Aunt Janet’s breathing was getting more labored the longer I played with her clit. I could tell that I was torturing her and that she was loving every minute of it.
Aunt Janet pulled on my leash once more. “I need you to eat my pussy, is that understood?” Aunt Janet ordered.
Without hesitation, I dropped to my knees and slurped up as much of Janet’s wetness as possible.
“Just like that,” Aunt Janet shrieked.
Aunt Janet’s tangy juices tasted wonderful as I licked her cunt. Like she had taught me several weeks earlier, I used the flat of my tongue to circle her clit, before embedding two fingers deep inside her.
“Your daughter is going to make me cum, Gail,” Aunt Janet screeched as she yanked on my hair.
I increased the pressure of my tongue, picking up the pace of my circling. Aunt Janet’s hips were bucking under my touch. Soon a stream of wetness covered my tongue and chin. I did my best to lick Aunt Janet through her orgasm, but her body shook like I had never seen it before. It was clear that getting fucked before Daddy Stan, Mommy Carol, and her sister turned her on more than I had realized.
“That was amazing. Come here,” Aunt Janet said, pulling me up for a kiss.
“Well, that was hot,” Carol exclaimed.
“So, can I get fucked now, Mistress?” I begged.
Aunt Janet smacked my ass before telling me to “Enjoy yourself.”
I saw Stan’s face light up at Aunt Janet’s pronouncement. It was clear he was excited to fuck me.
I looked at Stan with the biggest doe eyes I could muster, “Daddy, will you please fuck me now?” I asked as innocently as possible.
Stan gingerly laid me on his bed, unzipped the crotch of my bodysuit, and spread my legs wide.
“Daddy needs his hot daughter’s cunt,” he growled as he stretched my cunt with his thick cock.
“Finally,” I yelped, feeling his cock split me open.
I wrapped my legs around Stan’s ass, pushing him deeper inside me. I’d been dying to cum all night, and being filled by Stan’s cock was almost more than I could take.
“Fuck my daughter, Stan,” Mom commanded.
Stan eagerly complied with Mom’s wishes. He took my legs over his shoulders, allowing his cock to plunge deeper into me with every thrust. After hours of watching and teasing, I was already on the verge of orgasm, and with Stan fucking me like this, I wasn’t going to last long.
“Harder, Daddy. I am so close,” I wailed.
The sloshing of my wet pussy filled my ears as Stan slowly withdrew his cock almost all the way out of my cunt before impaling me with his whole rod again. With each plunge, I pressed my pelvis into his, stimulating my clit.
The sensation was too much, and my body erupted in orgasmic bliss.
“Daddy!” I yelled at the top of my lungs as I almost passed out from overwhelming pleasure.
Stan wasn’t done, though, and neither was I. While I had never had a cock in my ass, I suddenly yearned to be double fucked by Stan and Mommy Carol.
“Let me ride you,” I said.
Stan quickly obliged and laid on his back. I mounted him, grabbed his cum covered cock, and slid it back inside me. I began to move my hips back and forth, grinding myself on him.
“That feels so good, sweetie,” Daddy Stan moaned.
I was glad Daddy Stan was enjoying himself, but I needed more.
“Mommy Carol, grab the strap-on from your nightstand. I want you in my ass,” I said.
Everyone looked shocked at my pronouncement, but Carol quickly ran to her drawer and pulled out her toy and a bottle of lube.
“Let me,” Aunt Janet said, taking the lube from Carol.
Aunt Janet liberally spread the lube around my anus and all over her finger as she began to massage my asshole, getting it ready for the fake cock I was soon to take.
I took a deep breath as Janet pressed her finger inside me. I could feel my asshole clench around her finger as she moved it in and out of me.
When she felt my ass was ready, she added another finger and then another. With each finger, I felt fuller and more stretched out.
“I think I’m ready,” I declared.
Mommy Carol lubed up her fake cock and spread more lube on my anus before carefully penetrating me.
“So full,” I groaned.
Daddy Stan stopped moving, allowing me to adjust to the new sensation of having my two holes filled. Mom laid beside me on the bed, stroking my back, ensuring I was okay. Despite the naughty nature of the activity, I had never felt so loved.
After a few minutes, I indicated that I was ready. Carol carefully moved the fake cock in and out of my tight anus. There was a mixture of slight pain, along with overwhelming pleasure.
As the pain dissipated, I told Daddy Stan what I needed, “Daddy, Mommy Carol, fuck me. I need it. Fill my holes like the little slut I am,” I said.
Carol and Stan began moving in rhythm as their cocks slid in and out of holes. The feeling was more than I could have ever imagined. I grunted like a wild animal, unable to control the sounds coming out of my mouth.
“I think my little niece likes it,” Aunt Janet teased as she lay on the bed beside us, running a vibrator up and down her engorged pussy.
“Ride Daddy’s cock, while Mommy takes your virgin ass,” Daddy Stan repeated over and over again, clearly enjoying the experience.
Mommy Carol’s breasts grazed my back with every thrust. The feeling of her hard nipples against the slippery latex tickled my back, adding to the experience.
I had never felt so naughty, but I needed more.
“Mommy, come here,” I called out.
I grabbed Mom’s latex-covered ass and pulled her pussy toward my face. I shuttered at the thought that I was about to lick the pussy that birthed me while getting double stuffed.
Mom held onto the back of my head as I licked up and down her drenched pussy. I could taste the cum of the man that fucked her earlier as it continued to drip out of her cunt. John’s salty cream mixed with her tangy juices as I licked the last remnants of the cream pie he left behind.
As I continued to lap at Mommy’s pussy, I could feel Daddy Stan’s cock swell.
“Cum for me, Daddy. Fill your slut of a daughter with your hot seed. Fill my womb,” I moaned, knowing Stan loved breeding roleplay.
Spurt after spurt of his hot, sticky cream covered my nubile pussy walls. I loved the feeling of his cock throbbing deep inside me with every squirt.
Hearing my dirty talk was enough to get Mom off one last time, “Take his seed. God, my daughter is making me cum as she is getting filled,” Mom groaned.
Stan’s now flaccid cock, plopped out of my cum filled pussy. Carol carefully withdrew the strap-on from my ass as it slowly shrunk back to normal size.
We collapsed in a ball of sweat on the bed.
“Well, I think that was a successful first sex party,” Mom quipped.
The five of us lay together, holding each other for another few minutes before saying our goodbyes.
The night was beautiful, perfect for a walk along the shore. We decided to pick up the car tomorrow and began walking home.
Mom held Aunt Janet’s and my hands as we walked home. Tears began to well in her eyes as she looked at us lovingly.
“Thank you, you two. I was so scared of myself that I ran away from who I was. The two of you helped me realize it is okay to let loose and be wild, and I love you for that. I can’t go back to the life I lived before. Janet, I want you to be with me. I need to be close to you,” Mom pronounced.
“Yes! I want that too. I can’t imagine my life without the two of you,” Janet replied.
As we walked back to Aunt Janet’s house, the three of us held each other tight, unsure of the future, but we knew that whatever it was, it would be wild.
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