MANSTORY
For in the beginning there was nothing...then God created Adam
written and dreamt by: PMH

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I really was quite surprised when my sister's date knocked at the door and I opened it. This young girl was a vision of pure beauty, almost as perfect as my sister. As a matter of fact, you might even swear that they were sisters. However my sister's date was as marked by modern trends and fashion as my sister was unmarked by them. I had to look her over quickly before I let her in, after all she was stunning to look at. Her hair was thick and pulled up in several very thin dreads, that were colored green and pink and black and maybe blue, it was hard to tell in the light. The whole heap of them were fastened high up on the back of her head where they spread out like some exotic bird and then fell down behind her head, framing her captivating face. She wore heavy dark red lipstick that made her already impossibly soft lips, even fuller and thicker. Silver rings hung from the bottom of each ear all the way up to the top, maybe six to eight rings in each ear. Her body was small, but you could see the muscle in her arms and shoulders right away. She was wearing a impossibly tight and even more impossibly small camisole that accentuated the curve of each small breast and each little slightly swollen nipple was equally outlined and highlighted. I could see easily that both nipples were pierced as the rings were defined through the fabric. In her navel, which was exposed, she wore a small, bluish bar that went through the top of the navel and came out in the center of her belly button with a small diamond star at the end. It looked very expensive for a girl of her age. Her arms fell straight down in front of her, holding a large duffle bag against her baggy jeans. The jeans were so loose that they hung down around her tiny hips and I could see the straps of her thong running around the curve of each hip bone. It was a miracle of modern physics that her jeans had managed to stay on for the entire trip over and now that her bag was pulling down on them, I truly thought there might be some sort of magic involved. I could only see the tip of her sneakers poking out from under her baggy jeans that were frayed all across the bottom. But just from the tip, I could see that she was sporting a least three inches of rubber sole on those babies.

"Hi Bro! Are you going to stand there staring at my tits, or are you going to let me in?" She said, breaking my gaze on her.

"What!? Oh yes, of course! Come in, make yourself at home. My sister will be out in minute." I said looking over my shoulder. I barely had time to move out of the way before my nude sister comes running up and leaps on this young thing in my doorway. I was pushed aside as they hugged like they had known each other for years. Then my sister kissed her on the cheek and took her hand and pulled her into my flat.

"God! I never thought this evening was going to come! I have been so excited to see you! You look amazing!" My sister said, working her charms.<P>
"Dearest Sis, don't you think you should put some clothes on?" I said cautiously.

"Clothes!?" and she looked down as if noticing for the first time that she was completely nude. Her date, Harriet's girlfriend, looked at her and back at me and said, "As if! You should just go to the club like that! That would be so cool!"

This broke them both into a round of giggles and my sister pulled this girl down on my futon couch and they started talking. Since it was obvious that I was completely out of the picture, I went back into the kitchen. I sat in the chair, munching on bits of cheese and watched my sister's animated movements and her little friend's movements. I only caught bits and pieces of what they were saying, none of it was very important. Then,

"...Do I have clothes to wear!? Of course I do! I have a whole closet full!" my sister bragged.

At this, I raised an eyebrow in surprise as I knew that there were no such clothes in my place. I watched curiously to see what my sister would produce. Paula, my sister's little friend, squealed as my sister pulled out some clothes that I had never seen before from my closet. I didn't even know such clothes existed! Dresses with buckles, and straps, Corsets, panties, bras, and just about anything that she could imagine was in there. I shook my head as she dropped the clothes into a pile on my bed. Then suddenly Paula starts to undress and my sister waited until the young girl wasn't looking and looked over at me, smiling. I noticed that my sister had now made herself look a few years older, and her breasts where now larger, fuller. I wondered if this girl would notice, but the clothes were this young thing's main attention and I watched the muscles ripple in her back as she threw her shirt to the side. She kicked off her shoes easily and they bounced against the backboard of my bed. My sister looked over at me fighting back a giggle, her hand covering her dear sweet little mouth.
I smiled despite myself.
Then Paula dropped her pants and I had to catch my breath as I looked on at the tightest little ass you have ever seen! Small, round and very tight, she was a vision of beauty from head to toe. Then she further surprised me by slipping off her little red thong! She didn't even so much as bend her knees as she slid the thong down and with her bum raised, the small pink line of her puffy little labia were completely visible through the gap between her cheeks. My cock responded immediately and my sister followed my gaze and she leaned over this young vision of beauty and placed her hands on Paula's bum and looked down at her tight little pussy. Now it was my turn to stifle a laugh and little Paula looked up from around her ankles and watched as my sister inspected her vagina. I thought my sister had gone too far to simply lay across this young thing and stare at her most private of privates, but then I had to fight back an urge to say something as she spread this girl's cheeks open wide and actually "oooohhhh-ed" when the lips of her cunt spread open to reveal the glimmer of a shiny metal stud.

"Oh my! That is so cool!" My sister said and then further embarrassed me by requesting, "Come here, look at this!"

I knew my sister would only make it worse if I didn't do as she requested, so I walked closer, and noticed that there was not a single flaw in this girls whole body. Not a hint of cellulite or acne or any other problem. I began to wonder if she were really just a simple american girl or something more? Paula now had hold of her ankles and her body was gymnastically folded in half with my sister literally resting her complete weight (which isn't much) on poor Paula's frame. Yet Paula seemed oddly unaffected by this, as if she were somehow accustomed to this position and with strangers staring at her secret garden. My sister looked down at Paula and asked, "May I touch it?"

Paula's response was just to simply nod her head and my sister reached around her and pulled apart her thick pink oyster to expose her metal pearl that pierced the skin of her, now moist, hood. My sister moved it around from side to side and I saw little Paula's small pink clit start to harden. For all my sister's beauty, knowledge and power she is a bit like a child sometimes and she asked, very innocently, "Does that turn you on when I do that?"

Paula had to swallow and then she looked up, her face now a bit red from being bent over for so long, and said in a shallow breath, "Y-yes, it does."

My sister immediately looked up at me and smiled like a child playing with a new toy and she continued to rub Paula's stud around and around her now hard and very wet clit. Paula now grabbed both ankles and started to bite her legs which I found intensely erotic. I'm not sure who my sister was more interested in turning on, herself, Paula or me?

"Do you think you are going to cum?" My sister asked as she continued to rub Paula's clit. My cock was now extremely hard and I looked at my sister uncomfortably. My sister paid no mind to my facial experessions/signals for her to stop.

"N-not if...mmmmm...not if that's all you are gonna...ohhhh..mmmm...do." She managed to get the last word out with a moan and as soon as she had said no, my sister was up and back at the closet. Paula looked a bit confused and maybe even a little hurt. My sister was a bit like a child and she gave little thought to how others felt or what others needed. I'm sure she was capable of compassion and love, but like a child, when the flavor of the candy was gone, so was she. Paula recovered herself and seemed a bit angry that I was still looking at her and she looked down at the obvious swell in my pants. I wasn't ashamed, or embarrassed, I only felt that I was a bit helpless to protect this girl from my sister's whims and desires. With the game over and my sister's hold on both of us released, Paula and tried to recover. I sat on the couch and Paula had to push past me, turning away from me so that her tight little bum was right at my face. I turned around and watched them both as they stood at the edge of the closet. My sister, always wanting to be one up on everyone, was now very voluptuous and shapely and she made Paula look very boyish in comparison. I could only hope that my sister didn't end up breaking this young thing before the night was through. I didn't know it, but I had little to worry about.

Watching the two of them try on my sister's clothes, was very interesting. Some of the outfits were as hard to get into as they were beautiful. But when the two of them finally settled on something, it was absolutely stunning. My sister settled for a metallic blue latex dress that hugged every curve of her mature body. Her breasts had grown at least three sizes from the time that Paula had walked in but Paula didn't seem to notice (probably my sister's doing as well). Her hips were now full and round and I found myself swelling with admiration. Paula decided on some sort of leather corset. The corset was the kind that was meant to press a woman's breasts in and push them up and it had absolutely no give for the breasts at all. It fit Paula's small frame well, making her very small breasts actually display a little cleavage. Below that she wore a metal chastity belt and see trough stockings with thigh high boots. My sister helped her pull on the latex gloves that fit all the way up her small, but muscular arms. I felt my erection stir and my sister came over and sat in my lap, putting her arms around me and looking back at little Paula.

"Well? Aren't you going to get ready to go?" She asked.

"What makes you think I'm going?" I asked.

My sister pouted and brought her full hips forward, putting her soft flower right over my throbbing hard cock. I could feel that in the process of watching my two beauties, my underwear had become very juicy and I now wiggled uncomfortably.

She leaned in, pressing her soft, full lips right against my ear and whispered, "There will be time for that, my love, but now we are going to go and have some fun. Put on the clothes on the bed."

When she released me from the couch, the two ravening women put their arms around each other and watched as I took off my casual clothes. I felt very self conscious so I tried to turn away from them. When I was down to my knickers, I picked up the black trousers she had produced for me and tried to put them on.

"Ah, ah, ah!" My sister chastised snidely, "I believe that those undies are a bit too sticky to be putting on $200 pants! Better take them off."

The two of them snickered like school girls and I went over and took out a new pair of "undies" and slipped off my dampened ones. As soon as my still semi erect cock slipped free the two of them cheered with delight! I had no choice but to raise my arms and display my wood proudly.

"Can you make it go down?" Paula asked. I frowned at her and all the attention only made my cock harder. At this my sister said, "Listen mon frier, I'm not taking you out with a woody. You better take care of it." and they snickered again.

"Why don't you take care of it for me?" I asked half jokingly.

"Oh you wish, now come on, we are already running behind!"

With this she turned and Paula and my sister lost interest in the rest of my dressing. In a few moments I had on a nice black suit with a burgundy silk shirt and my sister added a silver chain from my back pocket wallet down across my leg and up to the front, to give it more of a modern look. Still she wasn't satisfied and so she produced, from thin air, a silk kerchief which she placed in my pocket and then she seemed satisfied. I must admit, I did look good!

"How did you do that!?" Paula asked amazed.

"What? Oh the that?" My sister said smiling, "That was magic, my little lover, simple magic."

With her arm around Paula and her other arm tucked around my elbow, we made our way out the door and into the city streets. As we strolled down the lane, we gathered the attention of most everyone around. Oh it was going to be an interesting evening, very interesting.