Perverts 'R' Us

Sisters - Part 1

By Nobody True ( M/f/g, drunk, ped )

Sisters, part 1

The two girls lived next door. They were my neighbor's children, pretty little redheads. The pair of them took after their mother, absolutely stunning. The elder of the two was twelve-year-old Elizabeth, Lizzy for short, and the younger, ten-year-old Charlotte or Charley, as she insisted on being called.

They moved in about six months ago. I got on quite well with their parents. They kept to themselves, which was fine with me. I hate and detest nosy neighbors. Both girls flirted and teased me, wearing provocative clothes, tight little tops and very short skirts, leaving nothing to my imagination, apart from their private covered sexes.

The day I became aware of and excited by the girls was when Lizzy knocked on the back door asking if I minded if they lit a barbeque, and would I like to attend. I told the pretty little thing that of course I didn't mind, and I would love to join them. As I stared at her blouse, tied in a knot at the front with her small, rounded, growing breasts poking out the top and the tight little shorts that dug into her pussy, she noticed me staring and smiled.

"Do they drink lager or wine?" I asked.

"They will drink anything," she giggled.

I smiled at her saying "See you shortly then." I watched as the seam of her skin-tight shorts dug into the crease of her arse, and stared at her firm, rounded bottom as she climbed over the four-foot dividing fence.

I found and dusted off the crate of cans of lager, left over from last Christmas, along with seven bottles of wine that someone had given me. The smell of burning charcoal wafted through the open kitchen window as I put four bottles of wine in the fridge, went outside, and lifted the crate over the fence.

Charley smiled as I entered their back garden. Their father Len greeted me and shook my hand. "I hope you don't mind" he said.

"No, of course not. Especially on a day like this" I replied.

"Oh yes, lager" Charley squealed.

"Too much like her mother, that one" Len said.

I smiled. "I'll just get the wine," Charlie squealed. "Wine as well?" I stared at her, as Len shook his head.

"Can I help you get the bottles?" the ten-year-old girl asked. Len nodded, agreeing.

As I walked to the fence, Charley scrambled over, smiling. I smiled as I watched her white panties come into view as a gap opened in the leg of her baggy shorts. We entered my kitchen and I handed her a bottle. "Be careful" I said as she ran out the back door. She was back in a flash and took another, and then back again to grab the last bottle and run out, passing the bottle to lizzy and climbing back over the fence. I followed.

Their mother Ruth, a stunning looking woman, with long, bright-ginger hair, beautiful green eyes, and a gorgeous body. It was hard to imagine that she'd had two kids. She smiled at me and said "Hi."

A glazed expression appeared in her eyes. "My god," I thought, "She's pissed already." I said, "Hi, it's a lovely day for it." She just smiled.

"I've only got burgers, is that OK?" Len asked.

"Fine. Anything will do," I said.

Ruth lay on one of the sun loungers, a half-empty bottle of vodka in one hand, a glass tumbler in the other. I stared as she filled it to the brim and drank half of it in one go, and then filled it back up.

"Daddy, can I have a can of lager?" little Charley asked. He nodded and looked at me. I nodded to the girl.

"Doesn't Lizzy want one?" I asked.

"No, she only likes wine." I sat on a plastic garden chair as Charley passed me a can.

We chatted and giggled over everyday things. As I watched the goings-on, Len flipped the burgers with skill, and then picked a bottle up from the side of the barbie and took a long swig of its contents. I stared at the label - malt whiskey.

"Charley, my darling," he said, "would you get Daddy another bottle?"

She nodded "Shall I get Mummy one too?" Len nodded. The little girl ran indoors and returned within seconds, holding two bottles. She passed one to her mother, the other to Len.

"Thanks, baby" he said.

Charley pouted. "I'm not a baby any more, daddy." He agreed.

Charley passed me another can. She was onto her third.

Lizzy wandered into the garden. "Lovely wine" she slurred. I stared, amazed.

Len spoke loudly, "Burgers are served." They were piled up high on a dinner plate. As he passed them around, I took two, Lizzy took one, and Charlie took two. As he offered his wife one she said, "No, I'll have one later," as she began to open the second bottle of vodka. Len took long hard swigs out of his bottle while I sat and stared.

"Can you do airplanes?" Charlie asked. I stared at her, "You know, you pick me up and spin me round and I do airplanes."

"Oh, right" I stammered. "I think so."

She flung herself into my arms. I picked her up, not sure where to grab hold of her. Before I knew it, my left arm was around her chest, the other between her legs. I lifted her and spun her around as she stretched out her arms.

"Wheee" escaped from her mouth, as my fingers held her little pussy mound tightly. I bent my knees, as if to let her down. "Again and again" she squealed. I spun a couple more times and allowed her to stand. She fell to the floor and stared into space as the earth spun.

I turned and stared at Len. His eyes were closed as he lay on the sun lounger. Ruth had obviously passed out, and Lizzy sat clutching the second bottle of wine. "Your go," I said as I stared at her.

She smiled a crooked smile and nodded. I held her hand, pulling her up off the ground. She put the bottle carefully down. "Don't spill any, will you?" I thought. My arm went around her chest, the other between her legs, my thumb pressed tightly between her arse cheeks. I spun her around a couple of times, watching Charley grab another can and gulp it down. I laid Lizzy on the floor and she crawled over to her bottle and picked it up, taking a long, hard swing.

"My turn" Charley giggled as I picked my can up and sipped.

She threw herself at me I caught her in mid flight, grabbing her by the right boob. My right hand shot up the leg gap in her shorts and rested on her panty-covered pussy mound. I swung before she could say anything - once, twice, three times I spun her around while my fingers strummed her pussy. My left hand squeezed her boob mound tightly. I let her down on her feet and she wandered around in circles, disoriented.

I smiled at her as she fell to the floor. "That was the best," she slurred, reaching for yet another can. I turned and stared at Lizzy. "Well?" she nodded. I helped her up and stared at her.

"Have you got any more wine?" she asked.

I nodded. "A couple more. I'll get them after I've spun you." She nodded, and leaned forward. My hand slipped below her blouse and cupped her braless right breast. My right hand slid between her legs, my thumb strategically placed on her arsehole, covered by her shorts and lifted, spinning her around and around.

As I groped her firm breast, my fingers were becoming damp with sweat. My cock strained in the material of my track suit bottoms. I tried slipping into the leg of her skin-tight shorts. "No luck," I thought as I put her down on the floor.

She sat and stared up at me. "Wine," she slurred. I nodded.

I jumped over the fence and retrieved two bottles. As I climbed back over the fence, I watched their mother Ruth crawl towards the patio doors and into the house. I passed a bottle to Lizzy, and she stared at the other.

I sat down next to her and whispered, "Take your shorts off and you can have this one as well. There's two more inside." She looked over towards her father. Len lay on the sun lounger, sprawled on his front, bottle in hand, totally out of it. Charley sat legs crossed, cuddling yet another can of lager, drunk.

Lizzy stared at me, unsure. I smiled. "Well?" She nodded towards Charley. I nodded, and went over to her and took the can out of her hands. She stared at me blankly. I reached out, held her arms and lifted her up. Standing with her back to me, I slid one hand under her tee shirt and clasped her tiny right boob mound while the other pushed its way into the leg of her shorts and I slipped my fingers into her pants with my thumb strategically placed at her pussy hole. I turned around to see Lizzy swigging out of the bottle I'd just given her. I smiled and lifted Charley up into the airplane position and swung her around.

My thumb forced its way inside her little pussy as I swung her again and again. "Ooww" she cried as I continued to spin her around with my thumb firmly wedged. I carried on slower as my thumb flexed inside her little hole.

I knelt down onto the ground with my back to Lizzy and Len, cuddling her in my lap, my thumb still buried within her. I squeezed her tiny nipple hard. She "oww"ed, and I moved to the left one and grabbed hard. She just stared at me.

Unsure of what I was doing in her puddled state, I squeezed the nipple hard between my thumb and forefingers. She "owwed "again, and I reached out grabbed her opened can of lager and gave it to her. She drank from it straight away.

She stared at my hand inside the leg of her shorts. I pulled them open, revealing my thumb wedged in her little pussy. She stared, not comprehending what I was doing. As I thumb-fucked her, knowing I could never get my cock into anything this small. Lizzy on the other hand was more grown-up and the way she was going through bottles of wine, she wouldn't feel it until tomorrow anyway. I laid little Charley on the floor and I left her still clutching the can.

I strolled back to Lizzy as she drank the dregs of the wine out of the first bottle, holding the second and not understanding why the top wouldn't come off. I pulled the corkscrew from my pocket and whispered, "Take them off, then?" She started to slip them down her thighs as Len fell off the sun lounger. She pulled them straight back up and we stared as Len, her father, crawled on hands and knees towards the patio doors and collapsed inside.

Lizzy stared as I pulled out the cork, wanting the bottle straight away. "Shorts?" I whispered. She nodded and started sliding them back down her thighs. I stared with full concentration as her G-string slipped down with them, over her knees, feet, and off. She was so pissed she didn't realize. She crossed her legs I passed her the bottle and she drank. I stared down at the blonde pubes on her mound and her open, perfectly-formed pussy lips.

"You've been fucked, haven't you?" I whispered. She smiled, nodded, and giggled as I placed my hand on her leg. My fingers reached down between her inner thighs and gently stroked the hood where her clit was hiding. Her love button popped out, and I kneaded it between thumb and forefinger. She stared down. My cock was growing and I opened her legs wider and peered down between her lips. "You've had a fat one in there, haven't you?" I whispered.

She smiled and giggled again. I opened her pussy lips and slipped my middle finger in. She stared as I worked it up and down. My forefinger slid down and joined it, and I worked at her pussy, quickly getting it wet. I tried another finger and it slipped straight in. She didn't even flinch as I worked on her hole with three fingers, pushing them inside as far as I could. She smiled as she took another swig of wine.

I knew she would have no problem taking my width. The length however would be a struggle for her. She leaned back, allowing me further access and accidentally dropped the bottle she was holding. She stared in shock as the liquid flowed out onto the ground. I stared unbelieving as she tried to scoop it back into the bottle.

"It's OK, I have two more in the house," I said. She stared at me and then back at the slowly emptying bottle. She picked it up. An inch of wine was left in the bottom and she stared. "Come on, we will go and get them." She stared at Charley. "Should I put her in the house?" She nodded. I took my fingers out of her pussy and stood.

I walked over to the little girl and stared down at her. She was fast asleep, one hand inside the leg of her shorts and knickers, her fingers buried in her pussy, while she still clutched the can with the other hand.

I picked her up and carried her to the patio doors. Len lay on the floor, his trousers open, cock in hand. The carpet was soaked with piss. I stared at Ruth, sprawled across the couch, cuddling the empty vodka bottle and snoring her head off.

I smiled and lay charley down between her daddy's thighs and removed her tee shirt, shorts, and knickers, placing her head gently next to her Daddy's cock. I moved his arms around her, the left arm rested over her chest. His hand instinctively cupped her small mound, the other between her thighs. As I placed his skinny fingers near her pussy, she squirmed, opening her legs wider. I pushed three of them in. I smiled down, looking at them. Charley opened her mouth and I knelt down, putting Len's cock in her mouth.

I stood and stared as her mouth closed around it and sucked. "That's how daddies and daughters should be," I thought, leaving them in their embrace. I quietly closed the patio doors behind me.

Lizzy sat waiting. I stared as she twiddled her love button between fast-moving fingers, the neck of the wine bottle inside her pussy. I bent down, picked her shorts and G-string up, stuffing them into my pocket. "Are you ready, Lizzy?" I said.

She stared up at me, a puzzled expression on her face. "The wine?" She nodded and stood, not knowing what I had in store for her. I picked her up and carried her to the fence, stepped over it, and took her into my house. I sat her down on the breakfast bar while I retrieved the screw-top bottles from the fridge, passing them to her. She cuddled them like a baby. I locked the back door and carried her upstairs to my bedroom, slowly letting her down on my king-size bed.

I stared at her as she sat with her back resting on the pillows and smiled when she unscrewed the top of one of the bottles. Taking a large gulp, the other bottle lay at her left side. I lay next to her on her right as she swigged out of the bottle, removing my tee shirt and trainers. I stroked across her chest, finding the knot that held her blouse together and untied it.

I stared as it fell down her shoulders and opened up, revealing firm, rounded tits. I cupped them both and stroked her soft skin gently. She ignored me as I rubbed her nipples between my forefingers and thumbs. I lifted her arm around my neck. She never let go of the bottle. Reaching my head down and sucking a nipple into my mouth, I nibbled it and moved to the other, biting into the nipple. She squirmed, but didn't make a noise. I reached down, opened her legs wide, and tousled her blonde pubes, lifting her left knee. I played with her clit again. It was still hard, and I slid two fingers into her pussy as she took another swig of the wine. Still she never flinched. Three fingers, four, she never even moved. Her eyes closed, the bottle dropped onto the bed, spilling the contents. I grabbed it and put it on the floor and I put the other bottle on the floor and removed my track suit bottoms.

"Lizzy" I whispered as I knelt between her legs, stroking my ten-inch cock. Her eyes opened and she smiled. "Have you seen this?" She casually looked at my cock and closed her eyes again. "I'm going to fuck your pussy and your arse with this, Lizzy."

She nodded, not comprehending. "Well this is going to bring you round, especially when I break through and cum inside your womb." I said as I started to push my cock head in. She squirmed, opening her legs wider. The head easily slipped in. I pushed slowly, watching it slide up her hole until her inner walls tightened. I stared at my cock, four inches.

"Oh I see. He had a little fat cock, did he?" No answer. I pulled it back, holding the head inside. I lifted her knees, adjusted my feet, and pushed. She squirmed and her eyes flashed open. I looked down at the five inches left, slid it back out, and pushed again. Six inches inside as it bottomed out. She stared at the rest of my cock. "Hello Lizzy, that got your attention, didn't it?"

She stared with a look of pure terror in her eyes. "It won't all go in there," she garbled.

I smiled, "I know it will, Lizzy" I said smiling. I pulled my cock completely out, tenderly stroking it. She stared wide-eyed and mouth open as I pushed it straight back in and slowly fucked her.

She started moaning as I got into a rhythm. Her fingers shot down to her clit and twiddled. I pushed harder and she squealed, making my balls tighten. She stared as my cock slid back out of her hole, her fingers twiddling like mad.

I adjusted position and she stared at me, shaking her head and realizing my intention. She pleaded, "Please don't, No…"

As I thrust deep and hard, my cock head bottomed out and broke through into her womb. I fucked and fucked as she screamed in my face, knowing it was too late. My cock exploded, flooding her womb. She screamed "No, I'm not on the pill!"

"It's a bit late to tell me now." I said as I continued to fuck her with my slightly depleting cock. "I asked if I could fuck your arse and you said no," I lied.

She stared up at me with bleary eyes. "My arse? You wanted to fuck my arse?" she whispered between sobs.

I nodded. "We can try that later, if you want?"

"No, please no. Just leave it in there." My cock stirred back to life. She felt it getting harder inside and squirmed.

"Are you sure you don't want to turn over?" I smiled as I got into a rhythm.

Part 2 coming soon