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My Girls, Julie and Mom - 2
by Woodyne77 (woodyne77@yahoo.com)
***
A view of a teenage male's desire to possess the two
women closest to him and continue to realize sexual
fantasies that he never dreamed he would experience. In
part II Dad departs leaving mom more and more dependent
and willing to satisfy her son's search for knowledge
and sexual cravings. Julie returns home for a visit and
a wild female cousin enters the scene to throw gas on
the fire. (m-teen/F, ff, mf-teens, reluc, 1st, bi, bd)
***
PART 2
Six months have passed and a number of changes have
been made. Dad came home after a trip and announced he
is leaving mom. He evidently hooked up with someone at
work and didn't care to continue the charade at home.
Mom didn't take the news too badly. She knew it was a
matter of time before they called it quits.
Mom no longer relied on her husband for sexual
gratification and Mom is financially secure from her
family inheritance. Dad agreed to leave us the house
until I am out of school. Dad found an apartment either
closer to work or his new girlfriend. I helped him move
out. Dad asked me to take care of Mom. "No problem," I
told him, "she's in good hands."
These past months have been good for us. Mom and I have
become fast friends and active lovers. We have talked
for hours on matters of sex and with some prompting she
has confided in me some of her deepest desires and
erotic fantasies. One night, after I got her loosened
up with some tequila shots, she confessed a dark erotic
fantasy of being gang raped while tied to a table.
The room is completely dark and she fights to get free
but then gives herself willingly to faceless strangers
that rape her in succession and she experiences intense
sexual pleasures as a result. I thought she was pulling
my leg at first but I then realized that she was very
serious. Soon after this discussion we had very intense
sex and she produced two very intense orgasms. I knew
she was placing me in her fantasy and went along for
the ride.
Typical of what activities have been taking place
lately is something that occurred two weeks ago. I came
out of the shower with a towel around me and walked
into the bedroom. Mom was sitting on the bed leaning
down and rubbing lotion on her legs. She only had a
towel loosely wrapped around her with her breasts
almost hanging out. This sight caught my attention.
As I walked by she didn't even glance up, so I turned
and stood right in front of her and put my left foot up
on the bed next to her and said, "I'm all clean, see!"
and dropped my towel. I thought this might be a ploy to
get a quickie. She began looking up until she saw my
semi-rigid cock right in front of her at eye level.
Without hesitating she leaned forward and took me all
the way in her warm mouth. Her matter of fact response
surprised me; I just wanted to mess with her.
My cock got instantly hard as a rock. She was all
business and went right to work. She knew just what she
was doing and was a woman that genuinely loved to suck
cock. She made long, deep strokes with just enough lip
pressure as she passed the back edge of the head of my
cock. I began to make small thrusts at just the right
times to give me the sensation of fucking her mouth.
This heightened the pleasurable feelings but I held
back.
Just a few strokes later I exploded a salty wad into
her mouth. She kept the pace up until she sucked me
clean. I was absolutely spent from the experience and
trying to balance on one leg so I collapsed on the bed.
I was breathing heavily and completely drained. I
couldn't move for several minutes. I had planned to
take her towel and then fuck her but that wasn't
happening now. She got up and got dressed without
saying a word.
Last week mom and I went to bed for what I thought
would be a standard roll in the hay when she announced
that she wanted to show me how to cum two times in
rapid succession. She had learned the technique with
Dad. Me multi-orgasmic, I don't think so? Regardless
she said she wanted to give it a try so I went along.
First she wanted me to eat your pussy to make sure she
was good and wet and in the mood. She stopped me after
a short time and we switched. I didn't want to stop but
this was her demonstration.
She went down on me and was giving me exceptionally
good head like she was definitely up to something. It
felt fucking amazing. I relaxed completely and enjoyed
this immensely. It didn't take long and I felt that
feeling beginning to rise up within me until I exploded
in her mouth. That's one, I thought.
She swallowed my load and immediately sat up and
impaled herself on my throbbing cock and began to ride
me wildly saying, "Fuck me baby! Fuck me! Fuck me!" and
she just keep on saying it. Her wet pussy felt so good
and it was a different sensation than what I had just
experienced and her continuous dirty talk got me very
excited. To cap it off, her gorgeous breasts were
bouncing wildly as well and I instinctively went for
them with both hands.
All this was too much and I came immediately in rapid
succession as she had predicted. This must have had a
similar effect on her as well because she came very
hard soon after and collapsed on top of me. I could
feel her heart pounding as she laid on top of me not
making a sound, other than labored breathing in her
effort to recover.
After a few more minutes I felt her now trade mark,
three vaginal contractions signaling she was ready for
my response to the sound fucking I had just been given.
She lifted herself up to look at me and she was beaming
from her success. "You were right Mom, I can't believe
you know how to do that. You are an amazing woman."
Unbelievable, how can I be so lucky? I can't wait for
her to teach me everything she knows. Mom is full of
surprises and an incredible fuck.
***
A few days ago I had my friend, Russ, over and we were
in my room listening to music and just hanging out.
Suddenly, the door to my room opened and in pops mom in
only her panties and a white blouse completely
unbuttoned. She didn't see Russ at first but when she
did her face turned bright red and she shrieked "Oops",
covered up, and made a hasty retreat closing the door
behind her.
Russ looked at me with his eyes as big as saucers and
said "Dude, does your Mom always walk around half
naked?" He paused a second and then said "Dude, are you
doing your Mom? You're fucking your Mom aren't you?" We
knew each other too well. He knew damn well I was
fucking my Mom and he was impressed. "I need details.
You have to tell me how this got started."
I swore Russ to secrecy and gave him just enough to
make his dick hard for a week. Russ had not gotten laid
yet and was jealous that I was getting as much as I
wanted from such a beautiful mature woman and earning
my masters degree in fucking at the same time. I got
him settled down and promised that there might be
something he could help me with if he would just stay
calm and not let anyone know about this. I told him he
just might get his ticket punched if he was cool about
it and maintained a code of silence. He understood what
I was offering and told me he would do what ever I
wanted him to do.
After Russ left, mom panicked and gave me the third
degree about us being exposed by Russ. I calmed her
down and told her Russ was clueless. I told him you
have always been this way around the house and not at
all self-conscious about nudity like most families are.
I assured her there was no problem. "Russ was so
surprised by how hot you looked he didn't connect that
to us at all. Mom, he damn near passed out from seeing
you this way.
"He has the hots for you now, big time, Mom. It's going
to be fine. I told him I would fish the pair of panties
you were wearing out of the dirty clothes tonight and
let him have them as a souvenir. Trust me he is so
focused on getting these panties now that he is not
connecting any dots with us fucking."
Mom didn't take this incident well at all. She talked
about ending our physical relationship and insisted
that we slow down and reconsider what we are doing. I
tried to tell her that nothing has changed, that Russ
had no idea we would be involved that way. She just
would not let it go so I gave her some space and waited
to see what would happen. To make it more interesting,
I hid her vibrator. I am looking for any advantage to
get her back in bed and continuing my education. Every
night that she comes in from Yoga class in her tights I
ask her to come sit by me on the couch. She always says
no and heads for her room to change. I need to find a
way to get her back. This isn't good for either of us
and it's only going to get worse.
I created a plan to reverse this course Mom has taken.
I decided that I would buy mom a nice gift that might
get us back on track. Her birthday was in two days so I
did not have much time to put the plan in action. I
bought her a massage table that we could use for
therapeutic and possibly erotic purposes. OK, mostly
erotic purposes if my plan works. I bought all the
proper oils, scents, relaxing background music, and a
special surprise toy I bought online.
On the night of her birthday I took her out to her
favorite Italian restaurant. We had a great dinner and
she had enough wine to get her loosened up for the
surprise that awaited her at home. When we got back
home I had her close her eyes and I lead her into Dad's
old study that was now vacant. I had set up the new
massage table in the study and had everything ready to
go.
I lowered the lights, turned on the music, and lit some
candles, and handed mom a new sexy silk robe and ask
her to open her eyes. See took one look at the scene
and became as giddy as a little girl. "Go change out of
your clothes and come back only wearing this". She took
the robe, gave me a big kiss on the cheek and bounced
out of the room. She was definitely excited about her
gift. The plan is now in motion.
I had made certain minor modifications to the massage
table to suit my needs for what we will call "massage
night." I rented some tapes on proper massage
technique. I wanted to present the illusion that the
massage I would give her was on the up and up. I
learned about all the preparation, setting the mood
with music and lights and the protocol for smoothly
getting the subject disrobed and naked under some warm
towels without compromising modesty.
I wanted her to feel very calm and relaxed before I
sprung my trap and she would suddenly realize that
something very different was about to happen. I wanted
to explore Mom's boundaries and take her outside of her
comfort zone. I also had to make good on my promise to
Russ and give him a night to remember.
She came back in and I had everything ready. I showed
her the warm towels I had prepared and helped her out
of her robe and onto the table. Although I had asked
her to only wear the robe, she had on the black bra and
panties she had worn to dinner. I gave her a blindfold
like those people use to sleep and black out a room. I
told her there was to be no talking. She was to totally
relax and enjoy her pampering. I told her I had worked
very hard to give her this special surprise and I
wanted it to go perfectly.
I had her lay face down and covered her with warm
towels. Following what I had learned, I began to
massage her by uncovering one forth of her body at a
time. I used massage oils that had been warmed in
advance. She had denied me the pleasures of her body
and now I had put her into the position of taking it
back. I gave her legs, arms, and back a very slow
sensuous and relaxing massage. She moaned in approval
numerous times over the use of my newly acquired
skills.
When I was done with her back I quietly whispered for
her to turn over. I helped her with the towels to keep
her covered. Once she was settled on her back she
reminded me to respect the boundaries of her under
garments. I assured her that I would not over step the
boundaries as I crossed my fingers on both hands. She
had no idea that I had made some modifications to the
table that included hand, head, and leg restraints that
were out of sight. The restraints were also covered in
an imitation rabbit fur so that I could put them on her
loosely and then tighten them when the time came. I
told her I was going to get some more warm towels and I
would be right back.
I left her resting in the study and went to the laundry
room and grabbed some warm towels out of the dryer. I
turned the light off and back on as a signal for Russ
to come in the back door off the patio where he had
been patiently waiting. We met in the living room and
he followed me to the study. I had asked Russ to bring
two, short lengths of duck tape with him ready to
apply.
I came back in the room accompanied now by Russ and
replaced the towels with the new warm ones. Russ went
quietly to the foot of the table as I resumed the
massage. Russ was out of his mind with anticipation. He
was silently pointing to Mom lying practically naked on
the table before him and was in total disbelief. He
gave me a couple fist pumps and I gave him the old two-
handed "settle yourself down" signal.
At this point in the massage I introduced an imitation
fur mitt to the massage. I removed both towels exposing
her from the waist up and began to lightly touch her
skin with the mitt. She groaned in approval of this new
sensation. I lifted each arm during this process and
slipped the fur-lined restraints around each wrist
without notice. I gently tightened each still allowing
free movement. The next step was to restrict her head
movement with another wide fur lined strap and the trap
would start to close. I rubbed the fur of the strap
across her forehead and then put it into position. Russ
went to one side of the table to tighten the left wrist
restraint when the time came.
I slowly tightened the strap across her forehead as
though it was part of the massage but then I pulled it
very tight. She immediately gasped and pulled against
its tension, but it was too late. I quickly applied a
double layer of duct tape across her mouth to keep her
from screaming. I grabbed her right arm and strapped
her wrist tightly to the table as Russ had already done
with her left. I joined Russ at the foot of the table
to grab her legs and added the ankle restraints
allowing her no movement at all.
She resisted and vigorously pulled at the restraints.
Her breathing was very heavy and I could tell she was
very afraid. Seeing Mom strapped to a table in her
black panties and bra, as if struggling for her very
life to escape the trap I had sprung was extremely
sexually arousing to me. I glanced over at Russ and he
looked more stunned than aroused. He gave me a "Dude, I
can't believe we just strapped down your Mom" look. I
motioned to him that everything was fine and to relax
as Mom continued to struggle and made muffled attempts
at screaming.
I moved around the table to try to calm her down. I put
my hands on her shoulders and she jerked in fear. I
knelt down and began to talk to her.
"Mom, calm down. I want to explain things to you", I
whispered in her ear in a soothing voice. "It's your
birthday and I wanted to give you something very
special. I want to make your darkest fantasy come true.
This is why you are tied firmly to this table. This is
why the room is now totally dark and you are
blindfolded, just like in your fantasy. Isn't that what
you told me you wanted?"
She began to calm down and nodded yes.
"Didn't you explain to me in very strict detail how you
wanted to be raped by numerous, faceless strangers in
an absolutely pitch black room?"
She nodded yes again
"Am I mistaken in any of these details?"
She moved her head no against the restraint.
"I have several friends here with me tonight that would
like to give you pleasure. They can make your fantasy
come true and they will remain nameless and unknown to
you. It is now time to begin. I will be sitting beside
you in this chair while you enjoy your night. There
will be no talking by your new friends, but you can
make all the noise you want. Each new friend will come
into the room and feel his way over to you in complete
darkness. Neither of you will know the other. No one
knows who you are. What happens next is strictly up to
him and he has no time limit. If I think he is running
out of steam I will tap his shoulder and he knows to
leave immediately. After he is done he will leave the
room and another new friend will enter until your
fantasy has come to an end. Do you understand what I
have told you?"
She nods her head yes.
"Are you ready to begin?"
She nods her head yes.
"I will remove the tape, but if you try to call for
help or start asking questions, the tape will go back
on. Once we start, there will be no stopping until the
last one is done with you. Do you understand?"
I carefully removed the tape and she says softly, "I
understand. I am ready, send in the first one."
Yes, there is only Russ and I in the room, but she
doesn't know that. We had plans to make ourselves
appear different to her through different texture
contacts with her skin and different odors for her to
smell and by different actions in the process of our
sexual gratification. I was up first. I went over to
the door and opened it and then closed it. Russ was
watching from the corner of the room. I put on an old
smelly baseball cap and walked over to the table and
awkwardly felt around.
Fumbling was meant to add to the illusion. I picked up
a large pair of scissors I had placed nearby. I removed
any remaining towels that covered her and made initial
contact with her by lightly touching her cheek, arm,
and stomach. She would tense up and quietly gasp with
each touch and I placed the cold scissor blades against
her stomach and she almost jumped off the table as she
made a large gasp that illustrated her surprise.
I began to feel and massage her breasts with my free
hand and pulled at her bra straps. I lifted one and cut
it with the scissors. I then lifted the other strap and
cut it also. I peeled her bra down slightly and leaned
over to kiss the top of her breasts so the bill of the
cap would touch her chest and almost come off my head.
I removed the cap and placed it over her face for
effect. I pulled the side strap of the bra out just far
enough to slide the scissor blade in and cut it as
well. She reacted each time the cold blade touched her
skin. I peeled back her bra and began kissing, sucking
and fondling her tits like a mad man.
Before moving on, I placed the scissors on her stomach
again and picked up my cap and tossed it across the
room. I began to feel her pussy through her panties and
tease her by sliding my hand inside and out of her
panties and kissing the inner parts of her thighs. I
then stopped and paused and didn't make a sound. I
could only imagine what she was thinking.
I picked the scissors up off of her stomach, lifted one
side of her panties and cut through them. I lifted the
other side and cut through there as well. I then
grabbed the front of the garment and yanked her panties
off in one quick jerk. She now lay tied to the table
spread eagle, totally naked, and exposed. I motioned to
Russ that he was up now and he quickly dropped his
shorts and pulled off his shirt.
Russ was very nervous but I had instructed him ahead of
time to begin by eating her pussy and taking it very,
very slow. I told him that the eating pussy is an
acquired taste you will enjoy for the rest of your
life. I told him to take his time and eat his fill
because after we drop a few loads in her you may not
want to be doing that again later. That's why I let
Russ to go first. He leaned across the table and really
got into it and seemed to be really enjoying himself
but I think he was just too anxious to fuck her. Russ
carefully climbed up on the table and got into position
and penetrated her wet pussy for the very first time.
The look on his face was priceless. They began to fuck
passionately.
They were both moaning and groaning like they were both
fucking for the first time. The sight of my Mom being
fucked by Russ and both having such a wild time, really
got me genuinely aroused. Russ came in a flash of glory
and he collapsed on top of her but began to slowly to
continue pumping her pussy. There was no way he was
going to go limp the first time out. I thought he was
going to wear himself out so I tapped him off. And
walked him to the door and went out of the room to tell
him how to set up for his next session with Mom. Russ
was sent outside to run around the block and get as
sweaty as possible. I put on a bit of strange colon,
chilled my hands by wrapping them around a cold drink
and went back inside.
I closed the door and fumbled my way to the table. I
placed my hands on her and she jerked from the chill. I
began to roam my hands all over her body playing with
her tits and mixing it up. I decided I would finger her
pussy with two or three fingers, whatever she could
take, get her off and then fuck her silly. During the
next session with Russ he was fucking her and dripping
sweat on her like a wild man. Mom really got into it as
Russ and I each took turns with her, sometimes fucking
her with a condom and sometimes without.
I gave Russ a huge silicon penis to use on her. The
penis glowed in the dark and Russ was having too much
fun fucking her with it. The thing was fucking huge and
she was taking it all. She came at least three times
over the course of the night, maybe more. Russ even
went back down on her and made her cum really hard. I
thought she was going to break the table and she let
out a huge scream that she tried to hold back.
Russ actually wanted one more turn after my third time,
but I told him three rotations each was enough. If Mom
enjoyed this session as much as she seemed to, there
would be plenty more opportunities in the near future.
Russ had agreed to leave after he finished and we would
get together tomorrow and debrief the night. After I
did Mom for the last time I went to the door and opened
and closed it again and came back to the table.
"That was the last one Mom, how are you feeling?"
"Well, I'm a little tender, but no one was too rough
with me. I wouldn't have minded that though. Could you
get me some water?"
I untied her and she slowly sat up on the edge of the
table. I gave her robe and got her some water.
"I really enjoyed my birthday present. I enjoyed that
more than I even ever imagined I would. I have never
had such a variety of fucking before. I may not be able
to wait until my next birthday to try this again. Do
you think that could be arranged?"
"I think it could be, if you are nice to me again. Let
me take you up to bed and we can talk about it in the
morning."
"Honey, was one of those guys Russ?"
"Yes", I told her. "You popped his cherry. You should
have seen the look on his face. You made him a man
tonight. He will never forget you."
Shortly after I got her upstairs and she cleaned up,
she passed out and I climbed into bed with her. It's
good to have things back to normal around here.
***
Some time has passed since Mom's surprise birthday
party. She continues to talk about an encore
performance but hasn't committed to a date. I may have
to decide for her again. She has kept me in shape and
we have talked about taking a short break away from
each other. She wants to visit her sister that lives in
another city about 5 hours drive away.
Later in the week we agreed to have dinner together.
Mom wanted to talk to me about the prospect of Julie
coming back to stay with us for a few weeks and discuss
the possibly of her moving back in with us.
"She is filing for divorce and not sure what she is
going to do yet. I told her to come and stay here for a
while and we could help her sort things out."
Interesting, I thought to myself. I would love to have
little Annie around, but let's face it, if this
happens, Mom and I would definitely not be getting laid
for a while.
"Also, your cousin Cherry will be coming to visit us
during Julie's stay as well."
"What, Cherry is coming to stay with us?" Immediately,
long suppressed thoughts of my cousin filled my head.
The last time I saw Cherry was two Christmas holidays
past. She had just turned sixteen. I couldn't keep my
eyes off of her. The changes in her since our previous
visit were dramatic. Julie capitalized most of her time
during the visit and I had to steal moments where I
could be around her and not look too obvious.
It took weeks for me to recover from that visit. I had
it real bad for Cherry and I felt compelled to act in
some way on the strong attraction that I felt for her.
I thought about writing or calling her but I knew it
would be a disaster. It was hopeless, she is my cousin
and I just had to walk away before I did something
really, really stupid. And now, she is going to be
staying here under the same roof. I have a very bad
feeling about this. I can easily see myself making a
complete fool of myself or trying something very risky
and getting caught. I had better start running the
scenarios and convince myself that everything I come up
with is a genuinely bad idea.
Later that day Julie arrived home alone. Her soon to be
ex-husband had agreed to take Annie to his folk's house
while they decided their futures apart. Julie actually
looked great. I think she was happy to be home and
escape her current set of problems for a while. I
carried her bags to her old room. I could see the
stress melt away from her as began to unpack and put
her things away.
"It's good to be home, Jeff. Do you know when Cherry
will be getting here?"
"I'm not sure," I said. "It may be late tonight. She
had to work today."
"When is Mom leaving?"
"Oh, I don't know."
It just struck me that with Mom out of town and these
two here alone with me, I had to try something. If
nothing else, I could make a new batch of magic
truffles. I convinced myself I had better sleep on it.
Cherry arrived a few hours later and we all sat around
the kitchen table catching up. She was everything I had
hoped for and more. She had matured in the last two
years and had become as much of a young women as Julie.
Cherry seemed genuinely glad to see me and we had a
great time chatting. I felt a connection again that was
hard to suppress. We decided we had better call it a
night, Julie and Cherry headed to Julie's room. When
Dad moved out he had taken the guest room furniture so
Julie and Cherry would share a bed in Julie's room.
From my room I could here them talking for another hour
or so before I fell asleep.
As I drifted off to sleep I immediately began to dream
about my cousin. In the dream she is cooking in the
kitchen and wearing short loose fitting shorts and a t-
shirt. She looks just as last I saw her at age sixteen.
In this dream, I walk up to her from behind to casually
massage her shoulders while she prepares the meal.
"Oh, scratch my back please." She asks.
I comply and scratch her back with my nails and she
loves it. I realized that she isn't wearing a bra so I
reach around to fondle her breasts and give her a big
hug at the same time. I get no reaction until I begin
to kiss her neck.
"Hey, are you trying to distract me from getting dinner
ready?"
"No", I said, "Why would you think that?"
"You can do anything to me you like, but I have to
finish cooking," she said. "I am going to ignore you."
Oh really, I thought to myself. Anything I like? I
reached down and unbuttoned her shorts and they fell to
the floor instantly. She stepped out of them and kicked
them to the side, but I get no other reaction. I reach
lower and slide my hand under her panties. I use my
finger as a moisture detector to see if I was getting
to her at all yet. Parting her lips with my finger I
found the early hint of wetness that gives me the green
light to test her resolve. I teased the area just above
her clit with my finger as Mom had instructed me to do.
She was trying to ignore me but I could tell she was
enjoying the stimulation.
"Who taught you to do that?" she demanded.
"No one", I said. "Am I doing something wrong?"
"Oh no, but you will have to stop when I tell you to or
I won't get dinner finished. It is getting hot in
here."
She was trying desperately to resist my recent
maternally acquired talents, but within a short time
she said, "That's enough of that. Try something
different for a while."
Damn, that's my best trick. I will have to think of
something fast. While she was chopping vegetables I got
down on the floor and she allowed me to widen her
stance so I could slide under and between her legs and
sit on the floor with my back to the cabinets. I was
now facing her snatch at eye level. I leaned forward to
smell the now noticeable wet spot on her under garment
and gave it a lick. She gave no protest so I pulled her
panties to the side exposing her well-manicured snatch.
I began to lick her outer boundaries to tease her
before making a gentle targeted assault on her clit.
She must have liked the idea because she leaned into my
tongue and pined my head to the cabinet door behind me.
My tongue worked its magic and as she paused from her
culinary duties to clutch the edge of the counter top
for dear life and push her pussy hard into my face. I
reached around and grabbed her ass with both hands to
maintain position and she began to fuck my tongue
enthusiastically. She was getting sloppy wet and I was
in absolute heaven. It wasn't too much later that she
began to express a long steady moan and began to bang
my head furiously with every thrust. She started to
peak and came hard as I was knocked nearly unconscious
as she cried out and climaxed. The cry slowly subsided
and my dream ended. After I woke up the next morning I
was still feeling the affects of the dream and was
sporting a raging hard-on.
By the time I showered and got dressed the girls were
already having breakfast and Mom was getting ready to
leave for her sister's house. Julie and Cherry are
practically giddy at breakfast and enjoying each
other's company. They make plans to go shopping and
leave just after Mom does. I can't wait until I am home
alone. I have a mission to complete. After everyone was
out of the house, I headed upstairs to Julie's room. I
wanted to conduct a surprise room inspection.
The thought of going through Cherry's intimate
belongings had me out of my mine. I found her luggage
only half unpacked and things lying about. My first
priority is to find the panties she worn yesterday. I
am going through everything and no luck. Then I spotted
a bag with a drawstring and opened it. Jackpot, she had
brought all of her dirty laundry with her and I had a
field day sorting garments and smelling the wonderful
aroma from different items.
My heart was pounding and the adrenaline was flowing as
I enjoyed a smorgasbord of garment perversions. As I
continued my inspection, I found Julie's usual toys,
but when I came across Cherry's equipment there was a
whole new spin on things I had never considered. Cherry
had a proper stash of girl-to-girl toys. There was one
especially large and long double-headed dildo that
caused my heart to sink. If this is what she is into,
I'm screwed.
I went downstairs to sulk, catch a ball game, and get
something to eat. I was looking forward to the girls
coming back but they stayed out until after 5 pm. I
heard a car pull up in the driveway and screech its
brakes to a stop. A short time later, Julie and Cherry
stumble into the house carrying packages from their
shopping trip. I jump up to see what the commotion is
about and see them laughing and falling all over each
other. They are trashed. They must have gone to Juan's
and had their limit of Margaritas.
I don't know how they got home. They didn't see me so I
stayed just out of sight. It got quiet all of a sudden
and I peaked around the corner to see what was going
on. Cherry was lying on top of Julie and they were
making out on the floor and I mean going after it. I
peaked in to see how this was progressing and I could
see that clothes were starting to come off. I decided
this was the right moment and I walked around the
corner and they both looked up at me in terror.
"Hi guys, how was shopping. You seem to be having a
really good time." I kept on walking and went up to my
room. You could have heard a pin drop until I was out
of sight and then they burst into laughter again. I
could hear them as they both got up and went to Julie's
room, I am sure, to get properly naked and screw each
other's eyes out. I could hear some of the sex noises
through the wall. This is bad. This is worse than
torture.
I wanted her so badly and now I have to listen to her
fuck Julie night after night for a week. Later they
both took showers and went downstairs to fix something
to eat for all of us. Julie had said that she wanted to
make her famous lasagna for us tonight. I stayed in my
room brooding and gave up any hope of getting my hands
my cousin. Suddenly, there was a knock on my door and
Julie popped her head in.
"Hi, are you hungry?"
"Oh sure, I can smell something cooking. Its smells
good."
"Jeff, can I talk to you for a minute?"
"Sure, come on in." Julie comes into my room and closes
the door behind her.
"Well, I guess you know about Cherry and me now?"
"Yes, well, you aren't trying to hide anything, are
you?"
"No, but I just wanted to explain our relationship to
you so you would understand. We have been seeing each
only on family holidays for the last two years. It
started the first time I shared a bed with Cherry at
one of the Christmas trips to their house. Sex was new
to me and I didn't know what was happening. She started
to kiss me and I liked it. I liked it very much and it
just got out of control from there. We kissed and
cuddled until I felt intoxicated by her and I knew I
would never be the same after that night. She gave me
my first orgasm and taught me how to return the favor.
It was an incredible experience and I don't regret a
moment.
"We have promised that our secret relationship will
never end, no matter what happens in our life. But it
must remain a secret and since we have been careless we
want to make you an offer. You see, both of us are
actually bi-sexual and don't mind if you join us. We
want to grant you a night of sexual experiences you
won't soon forget. Cherry and I both want you Jeff. You
will have to fuck both of us. But after that you will
be part of the secret and part of the secret that will
continue if you agree to."
I was stunned to say the least. All I could get out of
my mouth at that moment was, "Yes, what do you want me
to do."
"After dinner we will let you clean up the kitchen
while we prepare tonight's activities. Cherry noticed
that there is a massage table in Dad's old study and
that gave her an idea. We will come get you when we are
ready. Now go downstairs and let's eat. You are going
to need your strength tonight."
"OK, I will be down in a minute," I said and Julie left
my room. I sat in shock as I began to ponder what had
just occurred. Is this really happening? Something
doesn't quite feel right but I think I am in for one
hell of a night. I went downstairs. The girls had
already set the table and were sitting down. As I
entered the room I looked at Cherry and a big smile
appeared on her face. I sat down across from her as she
began to speak.
"I am looking forward to our playtime after dinner
Jeff. Julie and I are going to initiate you into our
little club. I think you will be a fine new addition. A
nice hard cock comes in handy from time to time."
They both laughed. I tried to seem at ease with the
situation but something felt wrong and I couldn't put
my finger on it. I decided I was imagining things and
began to relax. There were two bottles of wine of the
table and I wanted to loosen up a bit by putting away a
couple of glasses. I could tell the girls were a bit
ahead of me in that respect as well.
I began to take a drink and Cherry says, "So I hear you
want to fuck me, is that true Jeff?
As those words left her mouth I almost spit out the
wine. "Yes, I'm looking forward to it."
"Have you ever fucked a woman, Jeff?"
"Ah, no I haven't. I have to be honest I'm a little
nervous. I don't really know much about having sex. I
hope you guys will be patience with me."
"That's not what I've heard. My Mom says that your
mother has a new lover that is very talented and
creative. I noticed that the massage table in the study
has some extra equipment attached to it and someone
forgot to clean up the come stains on the table. It
looks like someone had a very busy night. I found a
large dildo and what's left of a cut up black bra and
panties. Do you know anything about that Jeff?
"No, I haven't been in the study lately." That was all
I could think to say. How lame did that sound? They had
sorted out what was going on from a little information
here and there. I had only made a token attempt to
clean up the room after massage night. What was I
thinking? They both know I have been fucking Mom and
they want in on it. OK, let's see where this takes us.
After we finished eating, the girls disappeared to make
preparations. They both had plenty to drink and were in
rare form. I was feeling it as well and had a
comfortable buzz going. I got to work on the dishes and
heard occasional doors opening and closing as the girls
went about their tasks.
I was just about done and someone turned off the
lights. It was totally dark and I heard Julie say,
"Don't move and stand where you are."
I complied with the order and they soon they came to
me, one in front and one from behind. Julie grabbed me
from behind and whispered in my ear. "Are you ready to
play?"
Cherry was in front and grabbed my belt and pulled me
out of the kitchen toward the study and Julie followed
holding my arms back. In the study they had lit a
single candle and I got my first look at them. They
both had very heavy makeup on and looked amazingly hot.
They were both naked but were wearing black cloth
headbands, armbands, and thigh bands that were tied in
a knot with loose ends hanging down. They looked like
sexy hot amazons preparing for a sacrifice. I
immediately got a huge erection. They sat me down in a
chair next to the massage table and symbolically tied
me to it.
There was South American pan flute music playing as
they danced around the room. Then Cherry mounted the
table and laid face up. Julie climbed on top of her.
They put on quite a show kissing a fondling each other.
They eventually got into a sixty-nine position and
began to seriously eat each other's pussy. This was so
hot; I could not believe what I was seeing. It wasn't
long and Cherry was the first to come followed soon
after by Julie.
Clearly it was not their first time performing this
trick. Julie carefully got off the table and began to
dance around it occasionally touching and rubbing
Cherry as if performing some type of ritual. Julie then
came over to me and rubbed some type of ritual war
paint on my face. I guess I am joining the tribe
tonight, I thought. She untied me, stood me up, and
began removing my clothes down to my jockeys. She then
produced a large pair of scissors and placed the cold
blades against my stomach.
"What the fuck is she doing?" She then cut off my
underwear just as I had done to Mom. Oh fuck, these two
know everything. She knelt down in front of me and took
my entire cock into her mouth, I went crazy, but it was
just a tease. She picked up some type of body oil and
began to rub my cock with it.
"You are now ready for the princess."
I am ready for the princess? Yeah, whatever. It was
clear that Cherry was ready for me and wanted it
missionary style. Julie led me to the table and I
carefully climbed up as Cherry spread her legs to
receive me. My cock found its mark and effortless
slipped inside her lips and with a small amount of
additional pressure achieved full penetration. As I
looked down at her I couldn't help but notice how
amazing she looked in the candle light. Her arms
immediately wrapped around my waist and initiated my
forward thrusts.
She was moaning with pleasure with each movement. My
fondest dream is coming true and I am about to have an
out of body experience. I knew I couldn't hold back
long. All of this was just too much, but I kept up the
pace for some time and her body language began to
communicate her climax approaching. These signals
helped me to focus on the task at hand. I wanted to
come with her to show her my prowess as a lover so that
I might cement a bond between us that was not easily
broken.
Thoughts of the sixteen year old that I had fallen for
so hopelessly now passed through my mind. I could have
never imagined this moment would come. Her moaning grew
higher in pitch and louder until she climaxed screaming
steadily as I also released and sprayed my seed into
her womb. We continued our pelvic dance until our
energy was spent and I collapsed on top of her. I could
feel the grip of her vaginal muscles around my cock as
if trying to milk the last drop from me. She held fast
and didn't let go until Julie stood over us.
"That was hot you two. If you don't mind, I need to
borrow this stud."
Cherry remained in the same spot glowing with a small
grin on her face as I got down from the table and sat
down in the chair. Cherry remained motionless still
quietly lying on her back. Julie grabbed a pillow and
brought it to the table, but instead of placing it
under her head she placed it under her butt as Cherry
lifted up to help. That's odd, I thought but didn't
have time to ponder the issue as my horny, naked,
Amazonian sister took me by the hand and pulled me
upstairs to her room. That performance with Cherry must
have had a serious affect on Julie. While I recovered,
I ate her pussy causing her to come twice and later
fucked her doggy style while she called me Daddy.
"Fuck me Daddy, I'm being a bad girl, fuck me harder,
fuck me harder."
So I did. Whatever floats your boat Julie, I thought;
this is getting a bit weird. Julie is such a good fuck.
I wished she wasn't my sister, but apparently that is
no longer an issue. A little while later, Cherry
entered the room and climbed into bed with us. I was
glad to see her join us. She was lying with her back
towards me so I wrapped my arm around her and placed my
hand on her breasts. She took one of her arms and
placed it over mine and we fell asleep.
The next day, Julie and I were up first and Cherry
stayed in bed. I went down to the kitchen and Julie
gave me a give hug and a wet kiss on the cheek and
poured me a cup of coffee.
"You were a stud last night, Jeff. I'm impressed. Mom
has trained you well."
"I figured you knew about us when you cut off my
underwear with the scissors."
"Yes, that nice of a birthday gift won't be kept
secret. And she knows it was just you and Russ. She
could not believe all the trouble you two went to
please her. You made her very happy that night. Maybe
you and Russ could help celebrate my next birthday?"
"Sure, no problem." I thought but Russ is going to have
to come up with some serious cash before I let him fuck
Julie.
We continued to chat about my training by Mom and I
asked about Cherry and why she just wanted a ritual
missionary that was so serious and what's up with the
pillow under her butt.
"She wants to have a baby, bonehead. She picked you to
be the father. We are going to move in together and she
decided Annie would need a brother or sister. This
whole visit was a setup to get her pregnant by you. You
will be fucking her as much as you want for the next
week. And actually, I have orders for you to bring her
a cup of coffee this morning and do a little more
missionary work. Here's a cup just the way she likes
it. Now get going lover boy."
I was shocked. I had been set up and never saw it
coming. But I really didn't mind. Fucking my cousin two
or three times a day definitely has my best interests
at heart. Now it's time to get busy. I flew up the
stairs.
"Good morning Cherry. I have your coffee."
"You can put the coffee down. There is something else I
want first."
By the end of the week those two had literally fucked
my brains out. I will never be the same. Cherry and
Julie decided to ask me to come live with them as soon
as they got settled. I told them that I would be happy
to, but I had to sort things out with Mom first. It may
take some time, but I may just have time for all three.
Let's see where this takes us.
The End
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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