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Stephanie Tops Her Family
by susurrus
Stephanie stood at the full-length mirror on her closet door, admiring
her
eighteen year old body. Slowly, sensuously, she unbuttoned her blouse,
one
deliberate button at a time. Finally, it hung open, revealing her
full,
but not overly large, breasts encased in a white, very utilitarian
bra.
She frowned a little at that, but it was the first thing she'd grabbed
that morning, since she overslept and had to rush to get to school on
time. The objectionable bra came off quickly, and so Steph stood there
in
her almost too-tight jeans, and nothing else.
Her fingers caressed the underside of her just-right breasts, before
circling the areola, with their quickly hardening nipples. She was
really
proud of her nipples, because when she got really aroused, they were
nearly rock-hard and about the size of the tip of her little finger.
They
were well on their way to full hardness as she circled them with her
fingers and lightly pinched them while she played. Caressing as she
went,
she took a tit in each hand and savored the feel of her
perfect-handful
breasts, then gave them a little squeeze.
Stephanie loved the feel of her tits in her hands; the silky skin,
their
weight, and especially the fact that just touching them like this
could
get her so horny. It could sometimes be kind of embarrassing to get so
worked up by touching her breasts, especially showering after gym
class,
but she loved the sensation so much she didn't let "inappropriate"
times
keep her from enjoying herself.
From caressing her whole breast, Steph pulled her hands slowly
outward,
keeping her fingers in contact with her tits, until only two fingers
of
each hand remained, enclosing each nipple. A slight gasp escaped her
mouth
as she played with her nipples a little, then suddenly, she clamped
down,
hard.
A cry of pain, surprise and, most of all, arousal echoed off the walls
of
her room as she pinched her nipples with all her might. Her pussy
moistened at the sensation, and the harder she bore down, the wetter
it
got. It took a monumental effort not to release them and spare herself
the
pain, but the delicious feeling that accompanied the pain wouldn't be
denied. Suddenly, she let up on the pressure her fingers created, and
moaned at the feeling of the blood rushing back into the nips, then
without giving herself time to get used to the feeling, squeezed again
as
hard as she could.
She was moaning openly now. She knew her brother would be home soon,
but
she wanted this to last. Besides, it wasn't like she didn't know her
brother had seen her play with herself before, in fact, she'd actually
made sure a few times that he had something to look at.
Letting go of her nipples, she lightly ran her hands down her belly to
the
top of her blue jeans. Sensuously, she unbuttoned each button on the
fly,
then wriggled them off her hips and down her legs and off. Again, for
the
same reason as the bra, her underwear was screamingly dull. Making a
face,
she whisked off the boring panties and turned to the mirror.
Now, totally nude, she could really get into enjoying herself. She
diddled
her fingers around in her pubic bush, tugging on them a little,
feeling
how thick it was. She knew there were boys, and probably a few girls
(at
least those that weren't in her gym classes), who wondered if she was
a
blond all over. Well, they'd know if they could see her now. The hair
at
her pussy was as light colored as the hair on her head. She knew what
a
rarity that was, and thought it made her just that much more special.
Running one hand down her thigh (the other had made its way back to
her
breasts), she lightly ran her fingernails all the way up the inside of
her
thigh until they reached her thick-furred cunt. Once there, her
fingers
went to work.
Avoiding her clit right away, her fingers played all around her
pussylips,
just touching the skin, making her shudder with delight. They then
went to
the lips themselves, pulling on them and caressing them, before
pushing a
finger up inside her cunt.
Steph loved playing with herself. She had to, since even though there
were
any number of boys at school who'd love to get into her panties, she
still
hadn't had the nerve to actually go all the way. A couple of times
she'd
gotten close to losing her cherry, but at the last minute, she
chickened
out, and thank god the boys had satisfied themselves with getting a
blow
job. Stephanie loved sex, she knew how good it could make her feel,
and
she really enjoyed dressing in sexy underwear, but she still didn't
know
if she could get herself to let a guy fuck her.
Anyway, while she was fingering her pussy hole, Steph reached out her
thumb and gave her clit a good rub. At that, she jumped a little, and
let
out a long, low moan. Once she started working on her clit, Stephanie
almost never let go, until she had two or three crashing orgasms. This
time, however, she was on her way to a night out with some friends,
and
had to get dressed.
She sighed, then went to her dresser and got some underwear. This
time,
however, she picked it more carefully than she had this morning.
Steph put on her bra, a lacy little thing that only just barely
covered
her tits, and was sheer enough that you could practically see right
through it. Next, she started to put on a garter belt that matched the
bra, then rolled stockings up her legs and attached them. She stood
before
the mirror and admired how well the black lace of the garter belt
framed
her blond pussy mound. Giving her clit another quick rub, she reached
back
and got her panties and put them on. These were a really lacy number
with
a thong back and they hid virtually nothing. As underwear, they were
worthless, but as something that could make a girl feel really sexy
and
good about herself, they were great.
Just as she was ready to open the closet and start looking for the
right
dress to wear with something like this, Stephanie heard a sound
outside
her door. She turned to see that it was partly open, and saw her twin
brother, Reggie, through the crack.
Suddenly, she didn't feel like giving him a show. Before he could have
a
chance to run away, she dashed to the door and flung it open, knocking
Reg
onto his ass on the hallway floor. His pants were around his knees and
his
hard-on stuck out from between his shirt tails. After a few moments
staring up at Stephanie with a shocked look on his face, he realized
his
state, and reached down to try to arrange himself.
"Stop right there, asshole," Stephanie ordered. Reggie hesitated at
the
words and tone of voice she used. He'd never heard his sister talk to
him
like that. But his sense of propriety once more took over, and he
tried to
cover up his teenaged woody; he was starting to get a little
embarrassed.
"Drop your hands."
Stunned, he complied.
"Sit up."
Once again, he followed the order.
"Unbutton your shirt."
Partly scared at the situation, Reggie popped open the front of his
shirt
until it hung loose. A distant part of him wondered why he hadn't gone
soft, yet.
"Remove your shirt and pants."
All of a sudden, he realized that if he did that, he'd be completely
naked
in front of his sister. Granted, she was pretty naked herself, in
fact,
she looked downright fantastic. That thought made his dick throb. So,
he
quickly shrugged off the shirt and sat back and threw off his pants.
Now, Reggie was perfectly nude before his scantily clad, really
sexy-looking sister. This bossy side of her was something he knew she
had,
but she'd never sounded like this, or told him to do things like this
before.
Stephanie, while this was all going on, was partially viewing herself
from
a distance. Where was this all coming from? She'd never been so
demanding
before, and surely not like this. But now that it was happening, she
was
getting really turned on; by the ordering, and most of all, by the
fact
that Reggie was doing what she told him to. The power trip was really
making her pussy juice up.
"Back on your knees, shithead. Hands behind your back.
"So, you like watching me, huh?"
Reggie nodded.
"You think that's alright?"
He started, "Well, I think that sometimes you..."
She interrupted, "Shut up! Yes, you're right. At times I knew you were
watching me, and I realized you were stroking your cock while doing
so.
I'll admit, sometimes I put on little shows for you. It turned me on
to
know I was sexy enough to get even my own brother hard. That's over.
Your
hard-ons now belong to me. There will be no more jacking off without
my
permission. Is that clear?"
Reggie damn near came right then and there. He hadn't realized he had
this
side to him. But here he was, turned on like never before at hearing
that
his sister now was the mistress of his cock. The thought scared and
aroused him. Surely this was wrong, yet, his cock seemed to be saying
it
was okay. That dilemma supposedly resolved, his submissive side took
over
again.
"Yes."
"Yes, what, slave?"
Reggie's eyes snapped up to look at Stephanie's face. He was surprised
to
hear himself called "slave" like that, yet some perverse side of him
really relished the thought of being his sister's sex slave. He bowed
his
head again. "Yes, mistress."
"Yes, mistress, what?"
Now he was a little confused. What else could she want him to say?
He'd
just agreed to what she'd said... Then, it dawned on him. She wanted
to
hear him say it. His cock twitched a little as he said to his sister,
"Yes, mistress, my hard cock is yours. I will not cum without your
permission."
Stephanie nearly wet herself at that. She'd never before had control
of
someone like this, but now that she had it, she didn't think she could
stand to lose it. Even though she was still a virgin (surprisingly
enough,
considering some of the girls she hung out with), she still had a
strong
sex drive, and it was so hard to maintain her principles while her
hormones were screaming out at her to get fucked, but so far, she'd
won
out. Now, here was the strongest aphrodisiac she'd ever heard of:
power,
control, and she liked it! This would allow her to get a sexual kick
and
still keep her own agenda on her virginity.
Now, she turned back to where her brother knelt on the upstairs
hallway
floor, eyes downcast, waiting for what was coming next.
"Come into my room."
Reggie started to rise, but Steph stopped him. "On your hands and
knees,
like a good slave always enters his mistress's room." As her brother
leaned forward and caught his weight on his outstretched hands, she
turned
and went into her room, not looking back to see if he'd follow, she
knew
he would.
While she waited for Reggie to come in, Stephanie rummaged around in
her
closet for a pair of black heels that would go with her garter belt
ensemble. When she turned around after putting on the sexiest pair of
shoes she could find, she found her brother back on his knees, hands
behind his back, eyes downcast, hard prick pointing straight toward
the
ceiling. She noticed a drop of precum at the head of his cock, and a
shiny
streak down one side, where the previous drop or drops had run. Part
of
her wanted to lay back on her bed and rub her cunt until she came, she
was
so horny from the power rush, but she knew that, at least at present,
she
needed to think of something to do with her brother... And then, it
came
to her.
"Slave, I want you to come closer to the edge of my bed." Reggie
crawled
to her bedside. "Now, I want you to stay right there. You are not to
move.
Anything. Ah, yes, just in case..." She went to her dresser and pulled
out
a couple of pairs of nylons, and picked up the horrid pair of
underpants
she had worn to school. Tying Reggie's hands behind his back, she told
him, "This will make sure you don't touch your prick...." then she
shoved
the panties into his mouth and tied them in place with the second pair
of
nylons, "And this will make sure you don't get any other smart alecky
ideas."
Stephanie then sat down on the edge of her bed, facing her bound
brother,
and pulled aside the crotch of her lacy panties. "See here? This is
what
you've only been able to see from a distance. I bet you always wished
you
could be this close while you were beating off to me, huh? Well,
dickhead,
I'm now going to get off on you. And there won't be a damn thing you
can
do about it.
"My pussy is so fucking wet, you could probably smell me if you were
still
out in the hall. You can't believe how horny you've made me, being my
little brother-slave. Get used to it. I've got plans for you.
"Now, asshole, I'm going to put on a show, and you're going to watch.
And
you're not going to be able to stroke along. Don't you dare cum, even
so.
I know how horny you guys are."
With that, Stephanie started to rub her clit. She gasped in surprise.
She
hadn't realized that she was so horny that she was almost ready to cum
with just a single touch of her pussy. Fighting back the urge to just
let
it all go - she wanted this to last a little bit - Steph let off her
clit
immediately and just started to gently rub all around her lips,
pulling on
them, caressing them. A moan escaped her lips when she slipped a
finger,
then two, inside her hot, slick cunt. She really was wet, they went in
with no effort at all. After a short moment's thought, she added a
third
finger, and started to really plunge her hand into her throbbing hole.
Working her thumb against her clit at the same time, she was getting
extremely close to a crashing orgasm.
Reggie was moaning against the panty-gag, his cock twitching and
throbbing
, wanting just some slight sensation in order to release the backed-up
torrent of jism that waited impatiently for its chance. He thrust his
hips
back and forth, trying to get in contact with something, the bed,
Steph's
foot, her leg, anything. This had to be the most arousing thing he'd
ever
seen, ever experienced, and here he was, unable to do anything about
it!
But, then again, maybe that was what made it so arousing. If he'd been
able to touch himself, he'd have shot off already, and even though he
could always cum a second time, the first was always best. Anyway, if
he'd
cum already, he'd be winding down before the second time, and he
wouldn't
be able to enjoy fully the show that his sister was putting on for
him.
Being forced to watch something that he wanted to see should have put
him
off, but he only wanted it more. Steph was writhing on the bed, her
fingers frantic on her soaked cunt. She was really close to cumming.
Reggie thought his sister never looked sexier than she did right now.
Just
when Reg thought he was going to burst, Steph's hips quivered
involuntarily, and she screamed at the top of her lungs. Reggie nearly
came with his sister - even though he hadn't touched his cock - but he
never was able to get himself over the edge.
Stephanie sat up after a few minutes, breathing hard. Her hair was
kind of
messy, but Reggie thought that just added to the sexy, sort-of-slutty
look
her outfit gave her. Reg was still twitching a little, his little
animal
mind having taken over his body, while his brain thought out other
things.
Steph looked him over with a slight look of disgust on her face, then
reached between her legs and rubbed her hand in her sloppy wet cunt,
then
reached out to Reggie's face. He wondered what she wanted him to do,
since
he was gagged, but found out when she kept going and rubbed her juices
on
his face. She grabbed the back of his head with one hand while the
other
smeared her pussy cream all over his cheeks, over his eyes, across his
nose, chin and mouth, and then into his hair. When she was done, his
face
glistened a little, his hair was a disaster, and he smelled very
pungently
of cunt.
Sitting back to admire her handiwork, Stephanie said, "Very nice,
slave.
You look good with my juice all over you. I hope you like it. Also,
you
did well not touching yourself, ha ha. However, I did say you were not
to
move. At all. And I noticed a couple of times that you were anything
but
still. I think you deserve punishment for not following orders. What
do
you think?" Of course, Reg could say nothing, and his grunts of
protest
fell on deaf ears. "Why, I'm glad you agree. Turn around here a little
and
put your shoulders on the floor. I'll put my pillow down here so you
don't
hurt your little head."
Stephanie then went into the hall, grabbed Reggie's discarded pants,
removed his belt, then dropped them again. Her brother was on his
knees,
bent at the waist with his head down on the floor, and his hands still
tied behind his back. His cock seemed unnaturally hard, and in just
the
short time he'd been kneeling there, Steph saw a line of his juice
stretching from his dick to the floor, forming a little pool. This boy
was
excited! But she hadn't made him cum yet, which sort of disappointed
her.
Her little brother must have more willpower than she gave him credit
for,
or maybe he wasn't as attracted to her as she thought. Anyway, cum or
not,
she knew she was getting off on this, and she thought that he was
really
digging it, too.
Forcing back an impulse to reach out and grab her brother's cock and
make
it spurt, Stephanie looked into Reggie's frightened eyes and said,
"Now,
little brother-slave, get ready for a whipping, just like we used to
get
when we were little and didn't follow orders."
Stephanie folded the buckle end of the belt up a couple of times, to
give
herself a handle of sorts, and also to make it a little stiffer, for a
bit
more control. She tried cutting through the air with it a few times,
adjusting the length until she liked the way it felt, then told her
quivering victim, "Here it comes, and just you sit back here and enjoy
it,
you brought it on yourself."
WHACK! A broad red line appeared across Reggie's upturned butt cheeks.
He
let out a yelp and tried to move, but his position made getting out of
the
way extremely difficult. And falling over wasn't in the cards right
now.
WHACK! Reg couldn't tell if Stephanie was using all her strength or
not,
but it had been so long since he'd gotten a belt spanking that it
still
hurt like hell.
WHACK! A thought occurred to him: What would the guys say in the
locker
room after gym class if he had an ass covered with red belt streaks?
And
then: What the hell would the guys be doing looking at his ass,
anyway?
WHACK! He was starting to get used to this. The burning pain was being
replaced by a warmth that spread from his asscheeks to his dick, which
was
once again starting to reach the point of no return...
"What on earth is going on in here?"
Stephanie spun around to face her mom, who stood in the doorway with
Reggie's clothes in her hand. A look of confusion was on Mom's face.
No
anger, just a nonplussed look that said she didn't understand what was
happening. Once she realized what her children were up to, then she'd
be
mad, and Stephanie knew it.
Taking a *big* gamble, she said in the same tone she'd used on Reggie,
"Shut up and get on your knees, slut!"
Mom jerked back as if she'd been slapped. Her mouth opened and closed
a
couple of times, as if ready to say something, but deciding against
it. A
confusion bigger than she'd experienced earlier crossed her face, then
it
relaxed into resignation. Her head slowly bowed, she dropped the
clothes
she held, and she slowly sank to the floor.
Stephanie stood flabbergasted. She couldn't believe this! Her mom was
kneeling to her, just like her brother had! A wave of almost
overwhelming
power swept over her and nearly brought her to orgasm just at the
sight.
This was getting good! Home life was shaping up to be a lot more
interesting.
"Look at me."
Mom's eyes shifted from the floor to Stephanie's face.
"Squeeze your tits."
Mom's gaze never wavered, but her hands reached up and took her
breasts
and started to caress and squeeze them.
Stephanie looked over at her brother and saw his eyes wide in
disbelief.
He'd never seen his mother as much of a sexual creature, but here she
was,
acting like she had no will at all, touching herself in front of him
and
his sister.
Stephanie was starting to breathe hard, the power rush was so great.
She
barely had the breath to say, "Take off your blouse."
Obediently, Mom started working on the buttons of her top and then
removed
it, sitting back in just her royal blue lace bra and dark blue
almost-knee-length skirt.
"Now remove your panties."
Mom's eyes dropped immediately to the floor. "I'm not wearing any."
Now was Stephanie's turn to be speechless. She was stunned! Her mom
seemed
usually something of a prude, she never thought that her own mother
would
go to work with no panties and a short skirt! The thought of it made
her
pussy juice up even more. Any more revelations like this, and she'd be
dripping on the floor, just like Reggie.
Stephanie regained her composure quickly, took a deep breath, and
commanded, "Lift your skirt."
Mom reached for her skirt's hem and started to pull it toward her
breasts.
Soon, both children were staring, slack-jawed, at the sight of their
mother's bare crotch. Once again, Mom surprised them both by not
having a
single hair on her cunt. Steph wondered when this had happened, since
Mom
wasn't nearly as careful about hiding herself in front of her daughter
as
in front of her son. The last time she'd seen Mom naked, she'd had a
nice,
full pubic bush, colored the same blond as Stephanie's, and even
thicker.
Stephanie felt an urge to reach out and feel her mother's bare naked
cunt
mound, but shook the thought away. There would be time for that later.
"Strip, bitch, and don't take all day."
Mom dropped her skirt and removed it, then unclasped her bra and took
it
off, too. Stephanie now had two naked slaves in her room, and one was
her
brother, the other, her mom! The rush was almost too much.
Steph was about to untie Reggie to give him a slight break, while she
thought of something to do with Mom. Before she could go to him, her
mother said, "Mistress," (There was that word, oh my! And out of Mom's
mouth!) "If you'll go to my room, in a wooden box in the closet, there
is
a collar. The key to the box is taped to the underside of my panty
drawer.
May I please have my collar?"
This was turning out to be a day of colossal surprises! Apparently
this
was not the first time Mom had been on her knees following someone
else's
orders. Her dad must play this game with her. If, indeed, it was a
game.
Turning to leave the room, Steph said to her mom, "Untie dickhead's
face
and help him up. But *do not* touch his cock. He's saving it for
later.
I'll be back in a minute."
Stephanie left for her parent's room. As she left, she noticed that
Mom
didn't even try to get up and walk over to Reggie, but crawled over on
all
fours, without being told.
In her mom and dad's room, she opened the closet door and found the
wooden
box. She'd found it over a year ago, but could never find the key, no
matter how hard she looked. Now, though, she knew where it was. She
found
the key, just where Mom had said it would be, unlocked the box, and
opened
it. Oh boy, was there a lot of good stuff in here! Steph knew she
could
find a good place for most of this stuff, and knew she could ask Mom
what
some of the rest of it was for. She found the collar, grabbed a couple
of
other things, and returned to her room. She took the key along. It was
*hers* now. And if Dad wanted it, he'd just have to arm-wrestle her
for
it.
When she got back to her room, her two slaves were kneeling
side-by-side,
Reggie's cock still hard as a rock and dripping, Mom's chest standing
proudly as she held her hands behind her back like her son.
Mom got a near-orgasmic look on her face when she saw Stephanie with
the
collar in her hand, and she started to breathe a little harder.
"Please,
Mistress, may I have my collar, now?"
"Patience, Mom-slut. You'll get it in due time. Right now, I have
something else for you..."
And with that, Stephanie walked over and grabbed one of her mom's
nipples
and pulled it out as far as she could, then attached a clamp to it
that
she'd brought from the box in her parent's room. Mom gasped in
surprise
and pain, but then started to breathe deeply to assimilate the
sensation
and make it more tolerable. Steph attached the other clamp to the
other
nipple, and then watched in horny amusement while Mom struggled to
take in
the intensity of sensation, the chain that joined the clamps swinging
between her buxom breasts.
Standing back to admire her handiwork, Steph said, "There, that's more
like it. How do you like that, slave-mom?"
Still struggling to regulate her breathing, Mom panted, "It's fine,
Mistress. I love to have my nipples clamped, if it pleases you. May I
please have my collar now, Mistress?"
"Yes, mom-slut, I think you deserve your collar now. Come over here
and
let me put it on you."
Stephanie's cunt juiced as she watched her mother get on all fours and
crawl toward her. When she reached her daughter's side, she sat back,
spreading her knees wide, gathering up her hair and pulling it out of
Steph's way.
As she buckled the collar around her mom's neck, Stephanie began to
wonder, 'What's Dad going to say when he gets home? If this is
something
Mom and Dad do together, then probably what I'm doing to Mom is the
role
he usually takes. I wonder if he'll be as easy to control as these
other
two, or if I'll end up on the floor with clamps on *my* nipples? Or
maybe
I should end this now and avoid any problem.'
But she knew better. The power flooding her system told her she
couldn't
give this up without a fight. She didn't really relish the thought of
being where her mom and brother were, but given the right
circumstances
and the right person, maybe she'd find it not so bad. Right now
though,
she didn't want to find out.
A devious thougth entered her mind shortly after buckling her mom into
the
collar. She was having a great lot of fun torturing her brother by not
touching him or letting him touch himself. She knew that he was right
on
the edge, but something kept him from crossing over and spurting all
over
the room. That was the part she liked best. She'd become very
perverted
over the last little while today, and the thought of seeing her
brother's
cum squirt as far as it possibly could go turned her on something
fierce.
If he held it back longer still, he'd probably be able to shoot across
the
room. Steph could hardly wait!
For his next torture, Steph told him, "Stay right where you are. Same
orders as last time. No touching yourself or anybody else, especially
with
that cock. It needs to stay hard and throbbing as long as possible.
And
this time, keep still. Unless you like the feel of getting your ass
whipped." With that, she reached around the door to her room into the
hall
and brought out a riding crop, one of the other things she'd retrieved
from the "bondage box" in her parents' room. Reggie's eyes got real
big,
and he slowly nodded assent.
"I didn't hear you."
Her brother swallowed hard, "Yes, Mistress."
Speaking to her mother, Stephanie said, "Back up a little, slut-mom,
and
face your son. That's it. Now, lay on your back, far enough away so
that
little brother-slave can't "accidentally" touch you. Good. Spread your
legs like a good little slut. Very nice.
"Touch your cunt."
Mom reached down and ran her fingers down her body, across her shaven
pubic mound and into her juicy folds. She didn't have any trouble
sticking
a finger into her hole, she was so slick, and she jumped a little when
she
finally touched her aching clit. She didn't realize that submitting to
another woman could be so arousing, and her own daughter! That added
the
*really* naughty bit that made it better even than when her husband
dominated her. As well, Stephanie was much better at this than he was.
Reggie on the other hand, was in agony. He was so horny it hurt. His
cock
ached, his balls throbbed, and still he was aroused by what was
happening
to and in front of him. He just couldn't figure out why he hadn't cum
yet.
Surely he'd been stimulated enough by now that even without touching
his
dick he should have cum. But then again, he *did* jack off quite a
bit,
and maybe he'd become accustomed enough to his own hand that he needed
some kind of physical stimulation to get off...
Then, Steph straddled Mom's face and commanded, "Eat it." The sight of
Mom's fingers in her cunt and Stephanie's crotch in Mom's face, while
his
mother proceeded to lick her daughter out with incredible enthusiasm
was
too much.
Reggie's horny body couldn't take it any more. Yelling at the top of
his
lungs, the cum burst from his cock with such intensity and force that
it
splattered on Stephanie's tummy and nearly drenched Mom's tits,
stomach
and cunt. Four spurts shot out like that, before it started to back
off
until there was jizz running down his prick and dripping off his
balls.
The intensity of the cum was so great that he got light-headed, then
passed out.
Stephanie, meanwhile, was getting a superb eating out by her mom.
Steph
thought, 'I wonder if she's done this before? I can't really believe
it's
beginner's luck, she's hitting everything just right. Of course, none
of
the jerks I've blown have had enough balls to lick me down there
anyway,
so I guess, how the hell would I know?'
Steph saw Reggie collapse and felt a quick stab of concern, but when
he
appeared to be okay and resting relatively comfortably, she returned
her
concentration to the expert cuntlapping she was receiving. Mom was
truly a
fantastic pussy eater. She was so good that it only took a few minutes
to
get Stephanie off. Her body convulsed, she shrieked her pleasure and
released a creamy load of girl-juice into her mother's eager mouth.
When she got off her mom's face, Steph noticed the cum that Reggie had
shot all over the both of them. Without hesitation, she ordered, "Eat
slave-boy's cum off of me."
Mom got up, turned around and applied her mouth to Stephanie's wet
belly
and hip, licking up all of her son's quickly cooling semen from her
daughter's body. A part of her protested at how perverse this was,
that
she wasn't supposed to be doing these things - let alone enjoying
them -
with her own children. But, she couldn't stop herself. She didn't
really
want to. Her submission was more arousing to her than any other
thought,
and the wrongness of doing it with her kids was even more erotic.
When she had cleaned all of Reggie's sperm from Stephanie's body, Mom
sat
back, put her hands behind her, and awaited further instructions.
Stephanie looked at her mom's pretty face (in fact, Steph was the
spitting
image of her mom when she was younger), with her own cunt juice and
her
brother's cum shining on Mom's cheeks and chin, and felt a warm flush
of
love for this woman. True, she was her mother, and a degree of love
comes
with that, but the thought of her mom also as her sex slave was a
truly
heady experience. She was glad to have this woman as her mother.
Reggie was starting to come to, and Stephanie said to her
slick-cheeked
mom, "Help slave-boy up off the floor and back into position. He's got
some work to do." As Mom helped her son to get into an upright
position,
Steph told her, "...and untie his hands."
When her brother was again in an upright position, Mom helped untie
the
nylon from his wrists, and he flexed his arms a little to get some
circulation back in them. When she got tired of waiting, Steph said,
"Lay
on the floor, boy. Slave-mom, get over him, he's going to clean you
up,
now. He got cum all over you, so he can just clean up his own mess."
Reggie started, "Now wait a minute..."
"Silence! I told you not to move or anything while I got some pleasure
from my dear slave Mom over here, and you got jizz all over us. I
think
it's only right you clean Mom up, since she already did me. Now shut
up
and get to work."
Making a face, Reg lay down on the floor and waited for his mother to
dangle herself over him. When the first thing she presented him was
her
hanging tits, all his protests died and he went happily to his work.
Mom
moaned at the touch of her son's tongue on her skin while he lapped up
his
own semen. It felt very good. So good, in fact, that she hesitated
over
his face so that he could latch onto one of her nipples with his
searching
lips. Before mother and son could get too carried away in pleasure,
Stephanie spoke up,
"I told you to clean her, not get her off. I may give you that chance
a
little later."
Reggie reluctantly let go of his mom's tit, and she continued down his
body so that he could apply his tongue to her. When he reached her
pussy,
with its bare mound, he licked up the cum that he'd left there, then
buried his tongue into his mom's cunt.
Mom gasped, then quickly gave in to the sensation, and plunged her
mouth
over her son's once-again hard cock. Stephanie was so stunned by how
erotic the sight was that she failed to stop them. Mother and son
continued pleasuring each other until it was fairly evident that both
were
right on the brink of orgasm. Steph regained herself soon enough to
order,
"Slave-mom, pull his cock out of your mouth and have him shoot cum all
over your face. He should still have plenty of it pent-up in there.
You
need to be wearing it. Slave-reg, rub her cunt juice all over *your*
face.
I want both of you wearing the results of your indiscretion. As far as
I'm
concerned, you can wear it to bed."
Both Mom and Reggie removed their mouths from each other's genitals
and
just began licking, fingering and rubbing their faces all over them.
Mom
came first, and she released a load of girl juice onto her son's
waiting
face; it looked almost as if she was ejaculating, herself. Reggie
rubbed
his face all over his mom's pussy, mingling her juices with those his
sister had wiped off on his face.
Stephanie couldn't help herself. While watching her mom and brother
eat
one another, she had to sit back on the edge of her bed and finger her
pussy. This whole power trip had her so fucking horny! She diddled her
clit and squeezed her tits until she came with the two others. She was
panting as she came down from her orgasm, while her slaves
disentangled
themselves and sat back, both with glistening faces.
Out of breath, Steph said to them both, "That was very bad of both of
you,
but also very good. I see you each have the other's juices on your
faces.
I like you that way."
Her breath was starting to even out. "So, how would the two of you
like to
move to where there's a little more room? Like the living room?"
There was hesitation from both her slaves. "But Mistress," Mom
started,
"if your father should come home..."
"Then we'll see just how he likes you with your son's cock in your
mouth.
What do you think he'll say when he sees what a whore he married? Will
he
be excited? Mad? Will he want to join in? Let's go see. Come on."
Stephanie started from the room. Abruptly she turned. Neither slave
had
moved. "Come on! Oh, and slave-reg, go into mom and dad's closet and
bring
down the wooden box with the lock on it. You can crawl to get it, but
you
may walk down the stairs to carry it. Go now. Come on, slave-mom.
Follow
me."
Reggie got down on all fours and started crawling out of the room and
toward his parents' room, Stephanie stood outside her door and
motioned
for her mom to come along. Mom followed her son out of the room, then
turned toward the stairs to the living room.
Mom had never taken stairs on hands and knees before, at least that
she
could ever recall, and wasn't sure how to manage. A momentary look
back to
her mistress told her that she needed to figure it out herself. Taking
the
first tentative step down with her hands put her in a precarious
feeling
position, head down, her ass in the air. If she'd been on a flat floor
with her head lower than her ass, she wouldn't feel odd or quite so in
danger of hurting herself. This, however, was different. It took a
whole
different way of thinking. One slip and she could end up going
headfirst
down the stairs and hurting herself badly. The chain swinging between
her
nipples didn't help. Fortunately, Stephanie wasn't hurrying her.
Deliberately, she made her way, one step at a time, being careful of
where
she placed her hands and knees. Finally, she was at the bottom of the
stairs and inwardly gave a sigh of relief. She felt proud of herself
for
having navigated the stairs in this manner successfully, and felt
doubly
good that her mistress, Stephanie had trusted her to make the trip
safely.
It wasn't, however, something she hoped to do again soon.
Stephanie simply stood at the top of the stairs, watching her mom
descend
the stairs head first, her cunt and asshole exposed utterly the whole
time. Reggie came with the box and stood next to her and watched, too,
his
eyes bulging, his cock once more stiff. Once Mom sat at the foot of
the
stairs - safe - Steph started down and motioned for Reg to follow.
When they were all down, Stephanie motioned to a chair. "Put the box
down
over there, then help your mother move the furniture. We'll want some
open
space."
While the other two moved the couch and other furniture, Stephanie
looked
through the box. She found what she was looking for and returned to
the
other two, who had finished their task and were now kneeling on the
carpet
in the middle of the rearranged living room.
Seeing that Mom liked the paraphernalia that came with all of this,
Stephanie approached her mother and took her wrists. As she began to
apply
the cuffs to Mom's arms, Mom got a dreamy look in her eyes. Yes, Mom
really did get off on the trappings of all this D/S stuff. That, or
Dad
must be really good at it, or she had been wanting to be submissive
for a
long time. In any event, it was evident that Mom was really getting
into
this. Next, she applied ankle cuffs, so that Mom was more or less
completely decked out.
Reggie liked the sight of his mom "dressed" like this: with nothing on
but
leather around her ankles and wrists and a chain clamped between her
breasts. His cock was pointing almost straight at the ceiling while he
knelt watching his mother getting done up. He got up the nerve to
speak,
"Mistress, are you going to tie her up like you tied me?"
Stephanie looked at her mom, who knelt with her eyes to the floor, and
once more resisted the impulse to reach out and tug on the nipple
chain or
rub Mom's clit, "She'd probably like that a lot." Hopefully, Mom's
head
shot up, but Steph simply shook her head. "But, no, not right now.
Right
now, I think you both need to sit back against the couch and play with
yourselves for me. However, you can't cum. I'll say when you get to
cum.
And slave-reg, don't try to make me believe you can't hold back. You
proved you have incedible willpower earlier. Now shut up and get to
work."
Both her slaves crawled to where the couch had been moved, lounged on
the
carpet against the seat, and then began working on their respective
genitals.
Steph didn't realize what a voyeur she was until tonight. She loved
watching others pleasure themselves, especially if the others were
doing
the pleasuring at her order. She especially enjoyed the fact that
these
two here masturbating in front of her were her own mom and brother!
While
she watched, she let her own hands roam her body. She pulled aside the
crotch of her thong and dug a finger into her slit, then popped her
tits
out over the top of her bra and caressed the nipples.
Soon all three of them were moaning pretty hard, it was very evident
that
if this went on too long, there would be orgasms all around. Coming
out of
her near-cum haze, Stephanie regained herself in time to say, "Stop!
Put
your hands at your sides!"
Mom got in one last quick rub, which almost, but not quite, sent her
over
the edge. Reggie, on the other hand, was too lost in the throes of
impending orgasm to stop. Before he could cum, though, Stephanie
reached
for the riding crop, which she hadn't let get too far away, and lashed
out
at his hand, and in the process, his cock and balls.
With a surprised yelp, Reg pulled his hand away and then tried to curl
up
to get away from the slap of the crop.
"Stop it! Stretch back out, slave, I told you to stop, and you
disobeyed.
Now, what do you think your punishment ought to be for disobeying? I
could
apply this crop to your balls..." With that, she slapped the tip of
the
crop against his testicles, which brought another yelp from her
brother.
"Or, I could smack your cock until it's red and sore..." She reached
out
and flicked the crop against his hard dick, which produced a squeal
and a
whine.
"Or, there's your gorgeous, hairy ass. You seemed to like getting
spanked
earlier. Would you like another round? Or maybe you'd like my new
slave
Mom here to deliver your punishment. After all, she stopped when told
to,
unlike you. Maybe she should be the one to do it, since she's so much
more
obedient than you. How about it? Me or Mom?"
Reggie bowed his head sheepishly. "Mom."
"Is that the way we say it, slave-brother?"
Hesitantly, he replied, "Mistress, I would like Mom to do it."
"I still don't quite understand what you're saying. Please spell it
out a
little more clearly."
He swallowed once before quietly saying, "Mistress, I would like it if
your new slave, my mother, would spank my ass until it is red and
sore."
Steph came without touching herself. When she came down from the high,
she
composed herself and said, "Very well. That's more like it, slave.
Would
you like the crop, a belt, or her hand?"
He thought for a moment. "I think I'd like to feel my mother's bare
hand
spank my naughty ass, Mistress."
Stephanie sat down in a chair. "Very well, then. Slave-mom, choose
where
you would like to deliver your son's punishment."
Mom moved over to a straight-backed wooden chair and sat down, then
motioned for Reggie to come over. Reg got up and bent over his
mother's
lap, sticking his ass up in the air. Stephanie moved over to them and
put
Reggie's stiff cock between his mother's legs, then told her to hold
it
there.
Steph sat back and simply said, "Whenever you're ready. I'll let you
know
when to stop."
Mom gently rubbed her palm against her son's upturned backside,
eliciting
a soft moan from him, then quickly, she raised her hand and slapped it
against his ass.
SMACK! Reggie jumped at the start of the second spanking he'd received
today. He was surprised at how much he liked it.
SMACK! Mom hadn't spanked her children since they were young. She
hadn't
done it often, but enough. In this context, she truly enjoyed it. The
receiving end wasn't so bad either...
SMACK! Steph was dripping at the sight of her brother getting spanked
by
their mom; mainly since it was at her order. Sometime, she would have
to
spank Mom. Once again, she wondered what things would be like once her
dad
got home. Part of her said to stop and let things be normal when he
came
home, and not let him know that anything had happened. But a more
powerful
part of her said to let him find out, and see what really would
happen.
SMACK! Reggie's cock was working itself back and forth between Mom's
thighs as he squirmed from his spanking. It was surprising, after how
many
times he'd cum already, how close he was getting again. His ass was
sure
sore; Mom still hadn't lost her touch after all these years. She was
giving this everything she could, he could tell.
SMACK! Mom was really turned on about how this was all working out.
Her
pussy was juicier than she had ever known it to get before. This was
all
wrong, she knew, her daughter shouldn't be telling her to do such
things,
and moreover, she shouldn't be doing them, but she couldn't stop.
SMACK! Stephanie sat back, spread her legs and worked her hand into
her
panties. She rubbed her fingers in and around her soaking cunt while
she
watched her brother getting his ass spanked. Once more, she nearly
worked
herself to the point of orgasm before she stopped herself and shouted,
"Stop! Let him go!"
Mom was so startled, she jumped up from the chair, dumping her
red-assed
son on the floor. Reggie tumbled onto the carpet, too surprised to
catch
himself. While he got himself up off the floor, he heard Stephanie
scolding Mom:
"Look what you've done! I didn't tell you to hurt him, only spank him!
I
think it's *your* turn to be punished. What do you think, slave-mom?"
Mom's face dropped to the floor, and she sank to her knees. "Yes,
Mistress, I didn't mean to hurt my boy. You were very generous to
allow me
to administer his punishment. Now, because I was so clumsy, I think it
is
only fitting that he spank me, too."
Stephanie smirked. "What makes you think I'm going to have him spank
you?
Tell me, slave-mom, have you ever been fucked in the ass?"
Mom looked up, horrified. "Oh, no! I could never do that! Even your
father
has never had me there!"
A sly smile spread across Reggie's face as Stephanie said, "But soon,
your
son will."
Reggie's face lit up at the sound of that. Obviously, the idea that
greatly appealed to him. With a wide grin on his face he said, "C'mon,
bitch, hands and knees on the floor. I got me some work to do,
stretching
your asshole wide." He shot a glance at his Mistress, afraid that
maybe he
had overstepped his bounds, but Stephanie only smiled.
A little afraid, Mom got on the floor, but didn't obey quite as
quickly as
she had earlier. Reggie's cock, now starting to ache a little from all
the
cums he'd had this evening, throbbed at the fabulous sight of his
mother's
gorgeous ass in the air, where he could see both her bottom holes.
Mom's
pussy was glistening wet at all the goings-on since she'd gotten home,
and
her breathing had been a little on the heavy side since this had all
started.
Stephanie went over to the goodies box and pushed things around a
little,
then found a bottle of lube and tossed it to her brother. Reggie was
now
on his knees behind his mom, fondling her ass, running his fingers
around
and in her pussy and asshole. Mom was writhing around at the
sensations
her son's hands were causing in her body. The whole taboo nature of
all
this was turning her on *so* much, it was almost too much to take.
Reggie leaned down and stuck out his tongue, piercing the tight bud of
his
mom's asshole with it. Mom let out a groan and wiggled her butt around
a
little. Obviously, even though she'd never apparently had anything to
do
with ass play, she liked it. After licking Mom's ass for a few
minutes,
Reg straightened and applied lube to his prick and Mom's butt.
Lining up his cock, Reg started to slip his manhood into his mother's
ass.
Mom gasped and let out a little shriek. Reg slapped her ass and said,
"Loosen up, hole. This is gonna hurt a lot more if you don't relax."
It
was very apparent to Stephanie that her brother could very easily fall
into either role here, but right now, she preferred him as a
submissive.
Mom screamed as her son plunged his cock into her asshole to the hilt.
She
could feel his balls slap against her pussy as he started to thrust in
and
out of her tightest hole.
Reg was loving this. He'd heard about assfucking from some of the
other
guys at school, but none of the girls he went out with were in the
least
interested in having sex with him, and he couldn't bring himself to
ask
out any of the girls he knew would put out. So this was like heaven to
him. He couldn't believe this was happening, but it was, and now here
he
was, having shot more cum than he ever had, and doing basically the
first
fucking in his life, and with his mom, and in her butt! The thought
was
almost too much.
Stephanie, while this was going on, was aroused, but a little worried
about what her dad would say when he got home. She knew she had to try
the
same thing she'd done with Mom, but wasn't sure it would work as well
as
it had with her. Mom obviously had a submissive streak a mile wide.
She
wasn't sure her father would back down as easily. She loved watching
Reg
bang their mother's ass, and hoped to be able to get her dad in on the
festivities as well, but hoped that he would join the ones on the
floor.
And, almost on cue after that thought, the front door opened. Dad
stepped
through and said, like one of those '50s TV shows, "Honey, I'm home!
What's for..." He stopped dead as he watched his son and wife going at
it
like a couple of dogs in heat, and his daughter dressed in sexy
lingerie
with a dildo plunging in and out of her cunt while she watched. He
started
to open his mouth to say something, but Stephanie leaped from her seat
and
shouted,
"Shut up, fucker, and strip. You can watch for now. Maybe I'll let you
join in later, but in no way are you to interfere with this. My slave
mother is getting her punishment, and once he is finished, I now have
a
few ideas for my slave brother, too."
Her heart was pumping a mile a minute while she watched as several
different expressions crossed her father's face. She was afraid the
angry
look was going to stay, since it was the one that lingered the
longest,
but eventually it softened and Steph breathed a sigh of relief when
she
saw his fingers begin to work on the buttons of his shirt.
Reg and Mom hadn't stopped even for a second when Dad walked in, so
they
were still fucking and panting, oblivious to anything else going on.
Stephanie, meanwhile, had turned her attention from them to watching
her
dad reveal himself to her. She admired the broad shoulders and rather
muscular arms, frowned a little at the touch of belly on him, but it
was
okay, he didn't really work out and he sat at a desk all day, so it
was to
be expected. Her eyes twinkled as she watched him undo his belt, then
push
his pants to the floor. She noticed a really nice bulge in his
underwear,
then gasped as he lowered them, revealing his hardening cock. Reggie
had a
nice dick for a teenaged kid, but this was the cock of a real man.
Dad's
cock wasn't even erect yet and it was already thicker and longer than
Reggie's was. Stephanie felt a tingle in her crotch and knew one thing
for
sure...
Meanwhile, Reg was getting close to the edge. Even though he'd cum
many
times that night, he could feel the jizz boiling up inside him. He let
out
a yell as he pumped his cum into his mom's tight asshole while Mom
fondled
his balls. When he could no longer support himself, Reg pulled his
cock
out of its tight receptacle and fell to the floor, exhausted. He
didn't
think he could possibly cum any more that night. Then again, he hadn't
thought he could cum the last three times, either...
Dad, on the other hand, had spent most of the day thinking about
getting
under the skirt of the boss's secretary, a little brunette bitch that
he'd
managed to corner a couple of times in the past. She really liked what
he'd made her do, but she could be maddeningly aloof most times. He
never
thought that he would ever come home to something like this, though.
Watching his wife's ass being banged by their son was intoxicating.
They'd
fantasized about bringing another man into their sex play, but never
figured either of them would ever have the nerve to really ask anyone
to
join them. Now, here it was. Never in a million years would it have
occurred to either of them to bring their children into their sex
games.
Now, here it was, and apparently the roles had been decided before he
or
the kids' mother got home. His cock was stiffer than it had ever been,
sticking straight out from his belly, ready for whatever it could
take. He
wasn't ready for what Stephanie said next, though.
"Get over there and start licking slave-mom's cum-filled asshole, you
prick!"
Dad hesitated, not really sure he wanted to do that, but after a
brutal
swat from the riding crop, he got down on all fours, crawled to his
wife
and plunged his face into her wet, musky asshole.
Mom sighed with pleasure at the feel of her husband's tongue on her
little
rosebud, which had been so pleasantly stretched by her son's big cock.
She
felt his tongue push into her asshole again and again, giving her a
tongue
fuck that she'd never had before. Apparently her husband, even though
he'd
taken the dominant role in their D/s play, was almost as submissive as
she
was. It was a thrilling thought. She liked him dominating her, but she
liked him submitting here next to her even more.
Stephanie sighed silently in relief. She was really glad that her
father
had fallen to his knees when she ordered him to, and now tried to
think of
ways to get him in on the festivities. It was now getting a little
hard to
think of things for three, though.
"Get up, slave-dad. Her ass is clean enough by now. Kneel on the couch
with your shoulders on the back, your knees spread as far as possible.
Slave-reg, get the hell up off the floor and help slave-mom tie our
dear
father to the sofa." She threw some ropes on the floor, and watched as
her
family moved at her order.
Dad got up on the couch, facing the back, and leaned over it, his head
and
shoulders dangling over the edge. He spread his knees as far as he
could
as his son and wife tied the ropes to his legs and arms, and then
attached
them to the legs of the sofa. He felt really stretched out and
exposed,
and there was no way he was going anywhere.
Stephanie looked at her dad, spread out on the couch at her order, and
wondered what for sure to do next. She didn't even get to say anything
before Mom and Reg decided for her. She couldn't even bring herself to
say
anything, she was so aroused, as Mom squirmed between her husband's
wide-spread legs and took his stiff cock in her mouth, fondled his
balls
with one hand and pushed a couple of fingers in his ass with the
other.
Reggie, in the meantime, stepped over to his dad's overhanging head
and
shoved his stiffening cock in his dad's mouth.
Dad hadn't felt so violated and excited before in his life. Not since
that
night with his wife's brother just before he'd gotten married had he
felt
this abused. He'd been aroused by that, but extremely confused as
well.
Society said that he was supposed to be the dominant one, but that
night,
he'd been "forced" to do things he never would have thought he'd ever
do.
Now, here he was, tied to the sofa, his wife servicing him from one
end,
servicing his son on the other, and his daughter watching over it all.
He
loved this, he realized. He had a hard time deciding which sensation
to
concentrate on, the mouth on his cock, or the cock in his mouth.
Finally,
he decided to just relax and let the whole thing sink in and suffuse
him
completely.
Stephanie, meanwhile, was just sitting back and allowing everyone to
enjoy
themselves. It seemed like they were handling the situation just fine
at
the moment, and her brain was spinning too fast to make any real
decisions
right now, so it was a relief that her new slaves - her family - were
making a few decisions for her. From where she sat, she could see Reg
pumping his hips in and out of Dad's mouth, and Dad's asshole and
hanging
balls were clearly visible. Mom was spread wide, bent over backwards
sucking her husband's big dick, her pussy soaked and gaping. Steph
diddled
a couple of fingers in and around her own pussy, which was plenty
soaked
on its own. She couldn't believe how many times her brother had cum
already, and wondered if he would have enough to give Dad a mouthful
before this was all through. She had never seen any member of her
immediate family as potential sexual material, but now, it was almost
all
she could think of. The sight of her father's puckered, hairy asshole
and
the backside of his fuzzy balls gave her cunt a twinge that she'd
never
thought possible, then again, she'd never seen a man from this angle
before. Her mom was incredibly sexy looking, and gave Stephanie
definite
thoughts about lezzie sex, in fact, the lez session they'd had earlier
was
really, really good, so good, in fact, that Steph thought that maybe
she
was really bisexual, and the thought made her smile. Her brother, who
she
thought for many years to be merely a nuisance and little more, was
truly
a sexual machine, and she throbbed at the thought of making it with a
guy
who could get it up again and again, even though she was still a
virgin...
"Stop, all of you!" Stephanie got up, walked over to the trio on the
couch
and reached down and placed a hand on Mom's moist, spread cunt, gave
it a
little rub, then ordered, "Get up, slave-mom, back onto the carpet."
She
then said to Reggie, "Slave-reg, uncork him and get over there next to
your mother." Mom and Reggie reluctantly disengaged themselves from
servicing and being serviced, and knelt next to one another in the
middle
of the floor. Mom's nipples were obscenely hard, Reg's cock as big as
it
had ever been, but neither one of them complained or reached to take
care
of themselves.
Stephanie untied Dad from the couch, then had him stand sideways in
front
of his wife and son. She walked to him, faced the other two, and
reached
out for his balls. She spoke while she fondled her father's genitals,
causing him to moan quietly.
"Slave-mom, slave-dad, I don't think you know, I know I've never told
you,
but your dear, darling daughter is still a virgin. I know you think I
gave
that up to one of the little dinks I've gone out with in the past, but
none of them interested me enough to give them that. Now, on the other
hand, I've decided that tonight is the night to give that up. All of
you,
follow me. Slave-reg, look in the goodies box, I saw a box of condoms
in
there. Bring them with you." With that, she turned and headed for the
stairs.
At the top of the stairs, she turned and watched the others coming up
behind her. Mom was on hands and knees, manipulating the stairs on all
fours, Reggie was just behind her in the same position, condom box in
his
mouth, and behind both of them was Dad, who had joined them in their
canine posture and was bringing up the rear.
Stephanie had to stifle a giggle when Mom saw her standing watching
them
and stopped, and the other two, concentrating on maneuvering in a
manner
they hadn't used since they were babies, continued on and bumped
nose-first into the asshole of the person in front.
With barely suppressed humor in her voice, Steph said to them, "Get up
here. Stand up like people." She then turned around and continued down
the
hall.
The other three reached the top, and then followed their mistress into
her
parents' bedroom.
Inside, Stephanie lay down on the bed and again took charge.
"Slave-reg,
slave-mom, find a seat on either side of the bed. Sitting on the edge
of
the bed is fine. Slave-dad, come here." Dad moved over to the side of
the
bed and waited. "Slave-reg, fondle your father's cock and balls while
Dad
here gets me ready. Slave-dad, remove my bra." While his son ran his
fingers over his dangling scrotum and hard penis, Dad deftly removed
his
daughter's lacy brassiere, revealing her perfectly formed, late-teen
tits.
"Now, remove your mistress's panties." She lifted her ass just enough
for
him to slide the sexy item down her legs and off. "Now, slave-dad, pay
tribute to your mistress."
Dad got fully onto the bed, and buried his face in his daughter's
fuzzy
cunt. She nearly hit the ceiling when his tongue found her clit. "Oh
god,
yes, slave-dad, eat your mistress's cunt. Don't stop." Steph had never
been eaten by a man before, but she sure meant to do it more often
from
here on out. Mom, of course, was better at it, but nevertheless, this
was
heavenly.
Meanwhile, Reg had crawled up behind his father and buried his face in
his
Dad's ass. Reg was surprising himself at the things he was now doing,
things he'd never given thought to before. He was discovering a whole
other side to sexuality, one beyond the locker room lies his school
friends told to one another. Of course, nothing he'd learned this
evening
was anything he could ever admit to anybody. But that was okay, as
long as
he could come home and experience the intensity of emotions and
sensations
he was feeling now.
Mom had reached over to Stephanie and was caressing her breasts, even
leaning in and taking a nipple between her teeth and biting down a
little.
Submission was something that came naturally to her, she'd known it
since
puberty, but luckily, she'd been able to avoid being taken advantage
of
while growing up. It was her brother that learned of her broad
submissive
streak (but that's another story), and helped her nurture it in a
safe,
confined atmosphere. Her husband, Steve, was willing to play at being
the
"Master" once in a while, but she could tell he was only doing it to
humor
her. Her little girl, however, seemed a natural at the domination
game. It
was wrong - oh, so wrong - for her mistress to be her own daughter,
but
the taboo of it all just added a greater thrill to this game.
Dad was in heaven. He'd noticed a few years ago what attractive
children
he had, but only in his most forbidden fantasies did he even think of
his
daughter as a sex object. And once or twice, he noticed the bulge in
Reggie's underwear when walking from the bathroom in the morning, and
wondered just what his son's cock looked like, now he was a man. Now
he
knew, and he learned in a way he'd never thought possible.
Steph luxuriated in the sensations her parents were giving her, and
she
simply lay there and enjoyed. She never wanted this to stop. Never
wanted
to wake up and discover it was all just a dream. But it all felt too
good,
too right, for it to be make-believe. She was the Mistress of her
entire
family. The thought nearly made her cum right there.
But, she held back, and reluctantly pushed her dad away from her
crotch,
and her mom away from her tits, and said, "Okay. Slave-mom, put a
condom
on dear Daddy here. He gets to take his little girl's innocence. The
two
of you get to watch."
Mom put a condom on her husband's cock, her hands trembling from
embarassment and excitement. She was surprised just how turned on the
idea
of Steve fucking their daughter had gotten her.
Dad could barely hold back his cum. Eating his daughter had his cock
harder than he could remember it being before. And now, he was being
prepared to take his little girl's cherry. It was almost more than he
could stand.
Finally, everyone was ready. Mom and Reg stood back, but close enough
they
could see everything. Dad knelt on the bed, latex sheathed penis
sticking
out and up from the excitement. Stephanie lay back and threw her legs
wide, exposing her soaking pussy to everyone in the room.
"Okay, slave-dad, make your mistress happy. Make her a woman. Don't
worry
about hurting her, she wants your cock - NOW!"
At that, Dad lined up his prick and jammed it into his daughter's
dripping
cunt. After only a few strokes, the situation became too much for him,
and
he started to cum. And cum. It wasn't too satisfying for Stephanie,
she
expected her dad to be less quick to climax. But, he'd been stimulated
ever since he came home, and not every father gets to fuck his
beautiful
daughter. So, she tried to carry it one step farther.
Steph had Dad pull out of her pussy, then ordered, "Slave-mom, get
over
here and clean off slave-dad's prick. But leave the condom on. I have
plans for that cum."
Mom came over and took her husband's latex and pussy juice covered
penis
in her mouth and savored the flavor of her daughter's inner fluids.
She
licked up and down on his dick until she could taste only condom, a
flavor
that didn't really do much for her, then sat back.
"Very good. Now, slave-reg, carefully remove the rubber from our
father's
cock, and empty its contents onto our mother's lovely face."
Reggie reached out and removed the condom from Dad's softening member
and
turned to his mom, who had already gone to her knees and held her face
up
in gleeful readiness. Turning the condom upside-down, he watched the
semen
slide from the rubber and onto his mother's face. Dad had cum a bunch,
so
there was enough to put some on almost all of her face.
Mom appeared nearly ready to orgasm as soon as the jizz landed on her
face. Stephanie came to her and put her hand over her mom's pussy.
Instantly, Mom began to moan. Steph worked her mother's clit and
pushed a
finger into her cunt-hole and whispered, "Cum for me, slave-mom, cum
for
your Mistress. You look so beautiful and slutty with slave-dad's wad
of
jizz all on you. Cum for Mistress, now."
And she did, shuddering with ecstasy at her daughter's fingers and the
feel of the semen on her face. When Stephanie removed her hand from
her
crotch, Mom simply slumped to the floor, exhausted.
But Steph still had one more idea. The boys still had one more task to
perform.
"Slave-dad, slave-reg, get over there and lick slave-mom's face clean.
Go!"
Both her dad and her brother knelt and started to lick her mother's
face.
Neither one of them had expressed any dismay over the prospect of
eating
cum, regardless of whose it was. Soon, Mom's face was clean and shiny
from
the tongues of her two boys, and she rose and kissed both of them on
the
mouth, tasting the flavor of her husband's fluid on both their lips.
Then, all eyes were on Stephanie. Suddenly, she felt the burden of the
role she had just taken on. She then made a decision.
"All three of you, on the bed. Facing me." Her family sat on the edge
of
the bed and waited expectantly for their next order. "We're not going
to
do this *all* the time. We may never do this again. We all do realize
that
if anyone ever found out what we've just done, we could all end up in
jail? Look. I love you all. I'm not done ordering you, but tonight is
over. I was getting ready to go out when all this happened. It's too
late
now to go anywhere, but I'm going to bed. Alone. Whatever you three
want
to do is fine with me. Goodnight." And she turned and left her
parents'
room and went into her own.
As she lay in bed, the memory of the past few hours flashed by in her
mind, again and again. She tried to sleep, but it wasn't until she'd
reached down and taken care of the heat that had grown in her pussy
that
she was finally able to drift off.
She knew there would be more, though...
Stephanie Tops Her Family Ch. 2
by susurrus
Chapter 2: The Next Day
Stephanie woke the next morning with the events of the previous
evening
still spinning around in her head. She was having a hard time
believing
that it had really happened. But happen or not, the more she thought
about
it, the more aroused she got.
The memory of her mom, dad and brother all kneeling on the floor in
submission to her made her naturally blonde pussy juice up. She became
so
worked up thinking about the previous evening, she slowly raised up
the
overlarge T-shirt she wore to bed and pulled it off. Tossing it aside,
she
lay back down and quickly grabbed her stiff nipples. A moan escaped
her
lips as she started to work on the rubbery nubs, causing delicious,
sexual
thrills to course through her body.
She pinched her hard little nips, clamping down hard on them until she
gasped from the pain. After holding this for a few seconds, Steph
pulled
them as far out from her body as she possibly could. Her perfect
teenaged
tits stretched out almost two inches from her body, and she could feel
the
tension on the skin pull the entire surface of each breast.
While she had her tits extended like this, Steph started to twist each
nipple. She was getting really horny at the mauling she was giving her
nipples, and wished another member of the family was in her room so
she
could order them to suck her clit.
Once she was through with her nipples, Steph simply grabbed a handful
of
tit flesh and just squeezed as hard as she could. She kneaded her tits
like they were silky, bouncy bread dough that squished out from
between
her fingers, and then sprang back when she loosened her grip to
squeeze
again.
Eventually, though, Steph needed to pee. She still hadn't done
anything
with her pussy, but the need to relieve herself before she had an
accident
was too great.
Not worrying about throwing on any clothes (she was sure after last
night
that nobody else in the house was going to be modest) she walked down
the
hall to the upstairs bathroom. Sitting on the toilet, she let fly with
her
morning pee, and decided now was the time to show her clit some
attention.
While she tinkled, Stephanie reached both hands down to her pussy and
placed them either side of her clit hood. Once they were in place, she
pushed her fingers together tightly, sandwiching her sensitive little
clit
between them.
While Steph put pressure on her clit with both hands, she simply
wiggled
her fingers over her cunt lips lightly, adding extra stimulation to
her
throbbing pussy. She moaned and writhed around on the stool long after
she'd finished peeing, she was so caught up in what she was doing to
herself.
When she opened her eyes and looked up (she hadn't bothered closing
the
bathroom door, either), her dad, Steve Conroy, was standing in the
doorway, stiff cock in hand, watching and slowly stroking up and down
on
the shaft.
Steph was kind of embarrassed by being caught masturbating, even
though
after last night, she shouldn't have been embarrassed by much. After
all,
she was the Mistress in the house now, and she should be able to do
anything she pleased, right? Nevertheless...
Stephanie grabbed some toilet paper, wiped quickly and started to get
up,
but her dad stopped her.
"No, Mistress. Please wait. I'd like to try something. It's something
that
your mother and I do occasionally when we play.
"Scoot back as far as you can on the seat. Now spread your legs as
wide to
the side as possible. Good. Now just sit back and watch."
Stephanie sat on the toilet with her legs spread wide, and watched as
her
father approached her and aimed his big prick at the little hole left
in
the toilet seat. She hoped he had good aim, especially with a morning
stiffy, she wasn't sure she was interested in a golden shower.
After only a moment, the piss started coming out of her dad's cock.
She
was mesmerized by the sight. She'd never seen a guy pee before. Of
course,
she'd caught her brother standing at the toilet a couple of times, but
his
back was to her then, and she could only hear what was going on. Right
now, it was in her face... so to speak.
Fortunately, Dad had really good aim, and hit the little toilet hole
dead
on. When the flow started to taper off, he approached the toilet and
started to kneel down a little, so none of his pee got on his
daughter. He
managed to get all of his piss into the toilet and none of it on
Stephanie. Until he shook the final drops off.
He gave his dick a couple of shakes, and got little pee drops all in
Steph's blonde pubes. Well, Stephanie wasn't about to let him get by
with
that. She'd enjoyed the show and all, but after all, this was his
idea.
"Now look what you've done! Clean me up right now!" Dad reached for
the
toilet paper, but Steph stopped him. "...With your mouth."
Well, Dad didn't even hesitate. He got to his knees and pressed his
face
into his daughter's pussy bush and licked away all the little droplets
he'd left there. Steph, after her outburst just before she'd gone to
bed
last night, was now starting to rethink her attitude on all this. She
still wanted the freedom to go out with her friends and do her own
stuff,
but maybe being the sexual Top in the family wasn't all bad. And being
in
charge, she could say when and how long sex sessions would be. They'd
all
just have to be really careful about letting anybody else know...
When Dad was done licking his pee out of his daughter/Mistress's pussy
hair, he knelt back and looked at Steph expectantly.
This was the part that sort of bothered Steph. Once they'd
accomplished a
task, everybody then turned to her for further instruction. It was the
way
such things had to be - since she was in charge - but it was a little
intimidating.
Finally, she settled on, "Go back to whatever you were doing." Dad
nodded,
got up and left the bathroom, going in the direction of his and Mom's
bedroom. Steph didn't even bother with the crawling bit. She wasn't
really
sure if she wanted to get that far into things this early in the
morning.
Stephanie got off the toilet and decided she was hungry. It was
Saturday,
so she didn't have to worry about getting ready for school, so she had
time for a leisurely breakfast for a change.
Stopping off in her room for a robe, Steph started down the stairs,
where
about halfway down she could smell and hear the sounds of breakfast
being
prepared. Well, she knew it wasn't her brother. He hardly got out of
bed
before noon on Saturdays, and she'd already seen her dad go back to
his
room, so it had to be Mom.
Turning the corner into the kitchen, Steph stopped. She was a little
surprised to see that, indeed, it was her mom cooking breakfast, but
that
Mom hadn't bothered to get dressed before coming down. Mom faced the
stove, and was flipping pancakes. She had put on an apron, but she had
nothing on underneath it. Mom's perfect ass cheeks faced Stephanie,
with
the apron tie tails trailing down her crack. Stephanie felt a flush of
undaughterly lust at the sight of Mom's round butt, and a part of her
wanted to go over and take a firm globe in each hand and squeeze. She
managed to resist, but it was hard. Maybe someday...
Mom turned from cooking and saw Steph standing, watching, and gave her
a
little smile. "Good morning, Steph... or should I say... Mistress?"
Stephanie was starting to warm to this "Mistress" stuff so she
replied,
"'Mistress' is fine, if you must, but it isn't necessary. If you want
to
call me 'Steph', that's cool too."
Mom nodded and said, "Would you like some pancakes, Mistress
Stephanie?"
With a smile, Steph replied, "Of course, slave. I may have an idea for
a
new kind of syrup on your pancakes this morning, though."
Knowingly, Mom smiled back. "I can hardly wait."
Mom dished up a plate of pancakes and bacon onto a plate and placed it
on
the table. Seeing the bacon, Steph understood why Mom had put on the
apron. Bacon spatters on naked skin - ouch!
Stephanie sat down, put syrup on her pancakes and started to eat.
After a
few minutes, she looked up and saw that Mom was looking at her
expectantly, like she was wanting something.
"What, Mom?"
"Oh, nothing. I'm just so happy. It was a lot of fun last night. I
know I
enjoyed myself, and I think your father and brother did, too. Steve
tried,
and it worked for both of us, but after he met my brother, your Uncle
Len,
I know he realized it wasn't his forte."
"Uncle Len? What about him?"
Mom, got up, apparently not ready to talk about her brother, saying,
"It's
nothing. Maybe I'll explain another time."
Stephanie wanted to know more, but obviously, Mom wasn't about to tell
her. So, she just returned to her breakfast and let that little tidbit
of
information simmer.
While she ate, Mom puttered around, finishing making breakfast. When
she
had all the pancakes and bacon made and warming in the oven, she sat
down
at the table and watched her daughter, with a dreamy look of
satisfaction
on her face.
Stephanie finished the last of her bacon, and noticed the look that
she
was getting from her mother.
"What?"
"Oh, I'm just so glad to have someone to submit to. I'm sure you can't
understand it, but for me, it's a very fulfilling feeling. And I'm
extra
glad that it's a woman. I know with a good Master, I can get the
satisfaction I need, but I'm much more comfortable with a Mistress.
And
I'm so glad it's you. You are such a beautiful girl, I love you so
much.
Thank you."
In response to this, Stephanie said, "Eat me."
A big grin broke out on Mom's face, and while she stood and removed
her
apron, Steph scooted her chair around for better access. Mom knelt on
the
floor in front of her daughter and mistress and parted her robe. With
a
whispered, "Thank you, Mistress," Mom pushed her face into Stephanie's
pussy.
Steph moaned and reclined back in her chair as comfortably as she
could,
spreading her legs so Mom could better access her warm, wet slit.
After
only a few minutes of cunniligual bliss, though, a knock was heard on
the
back door.
Stephanie started, and tried to get up and cover herself, but Mom
grabbed
around her waist and held her in place.
"Hello, is anybody home? Anne, you in there?" The door opened and
Mom's
younger sister, Pat, walked in. Aunt Pat settled on the sight of her
sister kneeling on the floor, her head buried between her daughter's
legs.
Instead of being outraged and appalled, like Stephanie was afraid
she'd
be, Aunt Pat said, very calmly:
"So, Anne, I see you weren't lying."
Stephanie's head nearly exploded when her aunt knelt next to her mom
and
joined in the fantastic eating out she was receiving. Her aunt was
just as
sex hungry as her mom was! But, she didn't know if she was as
submissive.
"Aunt Pat..." Her aunt's short-bobbed blonde head looked up, "take off
your shirt and bra."
Her aunt sat back and slipped off her shirt, revealing that she hadn't
been wearing a bra. Aunt Pat's tits weren't nearly as big as Mom's or
Steph's, but just the sight of them sent a new gush of juice into
Stephanie's hot cunt.
When she'd discarded her shirt and tossed it aside, Aunt Pat bent back
in
to feast some more on her niece's pussy.
Stephanie was loving all this. She'd never been eaten out so well
before.
Of course, her pussy hadn't really been licked by anyone except her
mother
the night before. Steph grabbed hold of her nipples and squeezed and
pinched them, her orgasm building in a great tidal wave that
threatened to
crash over her at almost any time. Once her orgasm did rage through
her
body, it was a bigger, better one than she'd ever experienced before.
She'd never felt anything like it. Her mom and aunt were fabulous
cunt-lickers. Stephanie felt a warmth ooze down to her asshole and she
realized she'd squirted. She'd never done that before. Then again,
she'd
never been taken care of so well before.
When Steph came off her cum, and her breathing became less labored,
she
sat up a little and looked at her two "tormentors". Both Mom and Aunt
Pat
beamed their sexual satisfaction, and their faces shone with saliva
and
pussy juice. Aunt Pat turned to her sister and kissed her. Not a
sisterly
peck, but an open mouthed tongue-tangler. Each woman then rubbed her
face
over the other's, getting the smell of cunt all over faces and tits.
Applause from the doorway stopped them short. "Very nice." It was Dad.
"Stephanie, you don't know how long I've wanted to see something like
that. Pat, I've wanted to fuck you ever since your sister introduced
us.
Maybe I'll get that chance, now. That is, if Mistress will allow it."
Pat had never seen her brother-in-law naked, though not for a lack of
desire. Now that he was here, she hoped, like him, that she'd get the
chance to try more forbidden fruit. Aunt Pat turned to Stephanie.
"Mistress, maybe your uncle and cousin would like to come over and
visit.
They're in the kitchen, eating breakfast. Your Uncle Eddie's in his
boxers, and Emily is in a pair of simple cotton panties. We've been
doing
this now for about a year. Your cousin seduced us, her mom and dad."
The thought of having her uncle and cousin take part in the naughty
games
appealed to Stephanie. Wicked ideas started to pulse through her mind
at
the thought of continuing this domination incest with even more
members.
She was starting to really get into all this, the power trip,
especially.
And the sex wasn't bad either.
Fortunately, Aunt Pat and Uncle Eddie lived right next door.
"Slave-mom, go and get your niece and brother-in-law. We'll see how
they
like the situation over here..."
"Mistress," Aunt Pat interrupted, "I think it would be better if *you*
went over. Emily is domme in our family, like you are here, but I
think
she would gladly submit to you. And I want to see her submit to you."
Steph nodded at her aunt's words. "Okay. I'll be right back."
Stephanie threw on her robe again, but didn't bother tying it. She
left
her kitchen and walked the short way to Aunt Pat and Uncle Eddie's
back
door, where she entered without knocking.
Though Aunt Pat was a year younger than her sister, Anne, her daughter
was
a year older than Stephanie. Emily had the looks of all the Austin
(Mom's
maiden name) women. Blonde, nice body, tits that set almost any guy's
heart going pitty-pat, and that blonde pubic bush. Emily attended the
local community college and still lived at home. Like Aunt Pat had
said,
Em sat there in nothing but a pair of panties.
Steph usually thought cotton panties to be boring and utilitarian. But
she
realized that, in the proper frame of mind, they could be just as
arousing
as a wispy lace thong. And her cousin's shapely ass stretching the
soft
material definitely put her in the proper frame of mind.
Emily didn't turn around, she assumed since no one had knocked, that
it
was her mom returning home. She just kept on eating her breakfast and
reading the morning paper, until...
"Out of that chair and on your knees, slut!"
Emily's head popped up. That wasn't her mother's voice. She turned
quickly
and saw her cousin standing there, her robe hanging loose over her
otherwise naked body. Surprised only began to describe it. But
eventually,
the order sank in and a slight smile twitched on her lips, and she
rose.
Em looked her cousin in the eye, a slight look of defiance on her
face,
but it quickly softened and she sank gracefully to her knees.
"Good morning, Mistress Stephanie. And how is my cousin this fine
morning?"
Stephanie was relieved to find that Emily's domination streak was not
quite as strong as hers: she wasn't sure she was willing to give up
this
power yet. She felt incredible love for her cousin at that moment,
stronger than she'd ever felt for her before. Steph also realized she
had
a greater love for Mom, Dad and even Reggie after last night. She
hadn't
realized until now that the trust they showed by their relinquishing
of
power made her cherish them all the more.
"My dear, beautiful cousin, there's a party starting at my house, and
we'd
like you and your father, my uncle, to be there. You don't need to
bring
anything, except your bodies and your lust. And leave your desires on
the
floor here. My desires are your desires now.
"Call Uncle Eddie, Em, I need him, too."
Emily called out from her place on the floor, "Dad! Could you come
into
the kitchen for a minute? I want to show you something!"
Ed Kendall came into the kitchen, in nothing but his boxers, newspaper
in
one hand and a cup of coffee in the other.
"What'd ya need, honey..." Uncle Eddie stopped short when he saw his
daughter kneeling on the floor and his niece standing over her, nearly
nude. "Mistress, what are you doing?"
Emily looked over her shoulder at her father and replied, "It would
appear
that I now have a mistress, too, lollypop."
A smirk twisted Steph's mouth. To Emily she asked, "Lollypop?"
Emily looked up into her cousin's face and half whispered, "You'll
see."
Steph looked up at Uncle Eddie, who was obviously embarrassed at being
there in his underwear in front of his niece. She saw him trying to
cover
his growing erection, but she stopped him.
"Put your hands down... lollypop!" Uncle Eddie's hands dropped to his
side
(fortunately he'd put his coffee cup down), and his head bowed in
submission. "Very good. Now join your beautiful daughter here on the
floor." He shuffled quickly into place, then knelt next to Emily.
Uncle Eddie had been a wrestler in college, and still kept himself
pretty
fit. He was definitely more defined than Steph's father, although her
dad
still wasn't at all bad looking. The boxer shorts didn't contain his
growing dick, though, and it tented out the front of his underwear and
gapped the cock hole in them. Steph caught a vague glimpse of his
manhood
through the hole, and it appeared bigger than her dad's.
Steph nodded toward the door. "C'mon, you two. Everybody's over at our
house." Emily and her dad stood up and Steph said, "Oh and you can
leave
those here." She pointed to their underwear. "I'm sure nobody is
dressed
next door."
Em and Uncle Eddie glanced at one another at the order, then shrugged
and
slid their undergarments to the floor.
Now Stephanie understood the "lollypop" thing. Uncle Eddie had gotten
hard
while he knelt before her, and the "lollypop" thing referred to the
shape
of his cock. It was big, maybe eight inches or so, but the shaft was
relatively small in diameter in comparison to the head. The head of
Uncle
Eddie's cock was at least twice the diameter of the shaft and an
intense
purple color. It looked kind of odd, but the thought of what it would
feel
like stretching the walls of her pussy had Stephanie throbbing.
Stephanie resisted reaching out to touch her uncle's big-headed dick
(that
would be for later, she promised herself), and left her aunt and
uncle's
house for her own. She wondered as she made the short way home, what
her
mom, dad and aunt had got themselves into while she was away. She also
wondered if, by some miracle, her brother had woken up yet.
Partway home, she turned around to see if Emily and Uncle Eddie were
following. They were, but they kept shooting frightened glances around
to
see if any of the neighbors could see them. Fortunately, the houses
were
pretty widely spaced, and there were fences and hedges separating most
of
the neighbor's houses.
When all three of them entered the Conroy's house, Uncle Eddie had
lost
most of his hard-on, but Emily's nipples were so hard, it looked like
they
must hurt. The three turned into the kitchen, and they all three were
surprised.
A naked mom knelt in the middle of the kitchen floor, head down. Dad
had
been tied to one of the kitchen chairs, and his cock stood proudly
erect,
pointing toward the ceiling. This was surprising enough, but what was
most
arousing was on the kitchen table.
Her jeans now laying on the floor next to her shirt, Aunt Pat lay
spread-eagled, tied to the kitchen table. Her neatly trimmed pussy
drooled
juices down her ass crack and onto the tabletop.
Stephanie's pussy leaked some of its own juices at the sight. Her
parents
and aunt had been busy little beavers while she'd been away. And she
hadn't been away all that long! This could prove to be lots of fun,
though...
"Oh my, what a welcome home!" Steph turned to look at her uncle and
cousin. They both had looks of intense lust on their faces, and Uncle
Eddie's cock was once again stiff and swollen.
Stephanie quickly assumed control of the situation.
"Uncle lollypop, go see what you can do for your brother-in-law."
Stephanie pulled a chair out and sat while she watched Uncle Eddie
move up
to her dad.
Uncle Eddie went to the corner and got the step-stool Anne used to get
things off the top cupboard shelves, set it up next to Steve, then
stood
on it, placing his cock at Steve's mouth level. Eagerly, Steph's dad
opened as wide as he could and took that enormous cockhead into his
mouth.
It didn't look all that comfortable, but Dad appeared to be enjoying
himself. He worked back and forth on his brother-in-law's huge
cock-head
(since that's all he could really take), sucking and licking it,
making
Uncle Eddie moan with intense pleasure. Even without his hands, Steve
Conroy was apparently a really good cocksucker, because after a few
minutes, Uncle Eddie started to make sounds like he was going to cum.
"Stop!"
Stephanie's shout made everybody look up from what they were doing.
Even
Aunt Pat's head came up from the table.
"You mustn't cum yet, Uncle lollypop. I've got something in mind for
your
load. Don't I, Mom?" Anne didn't look up, just bobbed her head a
little.
"So, why don't you give your brother-in-law a little of what he just
gave
you?"
Uncle Eddie protested. "I've never sucked a guy's cock before. I don't
have any intention of doing it now. I'm no fag."
Stephanie calmly replied, "My dad's no fag, either, fucker, and I
think he
probably just gave you one of the best blowjobs you've ever had. You
seemed to have no problem with having him suck you. If you won't suck
him,
go home. You won't get any of us. Ever again. This includes your wife.
She's mine now. Aren't you Aunt Pat?"
Patricia Kendall lifted her head and responded, "Yes, Mistress. Thank
you,
Mistress."
"So just play along, and I think you'll have some of the best sex
you've
ever had, with my mom and your daughter, my dad, my brother, and maybe
even me. Just suck his cock, dickhead, and leave that locker room
bullshit
behind."
Uncle Eddie thought about it for a minute. Could Stephanie really
order
his wife not to have sex with him? Would she really obey? He didn't
want
anybody to think he was gay. On the other hand, this was family. They
shouldn't be having sex together in the first place. And yet, his
wife,
daughter and he had been having sex for almost a year now. This was
almost
an extension of that, with the exception that his niece wanted to tell
him
what to do. Could he do this?
Finally making a decision, Ed Kendall descended the step ladder, knelt
before his brother-in-law, reached out his hand, and for the first
time,
felt another man's hard penis. It wasn't really that bad. Steve had a
pretty nice cock. It fit Ed's hand very nicely, and the skin was soft
and
silky like on his own dick. The head wasn't anywhere close to being as
big
as his own, and that fact alone assured him a little. Nobody laughed
at
the 'fag boy'. All the looks in the room were of intense lust.
Everyone,
including his wife - who was craning her neck to see the action - was
waiting eagerly to see what he'd do next.
Slowly, Uncle Eddie stroked his brother-in-law's hard cock. He reached
with his free hand between Steve's legs and fondled his balls. He
loved
the feeling of Steve's testicles in his hand, felt their weight,
stroked
the smooth-shaved sac as if it was his own and enjoyed seeing and
feeling
them contract a little.
After a little while of cock stroking and testicle juggling, Uncle
Eddie
leaned forward and licked Steve's cockhead. When the 'gay boy patrol'
didn't come and bash his brains in, he opened up and took the whole
head
into his mouth. This wasn't so bad. It was definitely different from
eating pussy, and yet it was just as stimulating.
Finally warming to what he was doing, Uncle Eddie started to move his
hand
in time with his mouth. He fucked Steve's pole back and forth in his
mouth, occasionally taking as much of it as he could. It was
surprising
how far back in his throat he could get it. Ed started to do the
things he
liked having done to his cock while receiving head. He stuck his
tongue
into the pisshole, he lapped from the base of Steve's balls all the
way to
the cock head and around to the base on the top side. He flipped his
tongue lightly and rapidly on the very tip of the cock head, then
plunged
down deep, eliciting a hissing intake of breath and a moan from his
subject.
He then dipped his head down to lap at Steve's balls. The feeling of
the
smooth, soft skin with the firm nut inside was great! Ed sucked first
one,
then the other of Steve's testicles into his mouth. He tried to get
both
of them in at the same time, but the sac was tightening up too much.
So,
he simply continued as he had been and gave Stephanie's dad the
mouth-loving of a lifetime!
But, as had happened with him, when Steve was getting too obviously
close
to cumming, Stephanie shouted, "Stop right there. Just like with you,
I
have plans for the jizz in those balls.
"How about you, Dad?"
Steve was panting so hard, it took him a while to reply. "I'm
fantastic,
Mistress. Your Uncle Eddie is..."
Steph interrupted with, "His name is Uncle lollypop." She pointed to
Ed's
stiff cock, with its enormous, bulbous head. "For rather obvious
reasons."
Her father continued, "Your Uncle lollypop is a natural cocksucker. He
knows exactly what feels best."
Stephanie laughed, "Of course, he has one, too." She turned to Emily,
who'd been watching this whole scene from a kneeling position on the
floor. Her breathing was labored, and she looked to be on the verge of
an
orgasm. A copious amount of pussy juice had leaked out and down Em's
leg,
forming a puddle at her knees similar to the one under Aunt Pat's ass.
"Emily, my dear slutty cousin, I believe your mother has something for
you."
Before she could get up, Emily shuddered and a scream tore from her
lips
as she had an orgasm just from what she'd seen with her father and
uncle,
and what she knew she was about to do with her mother.
Now, Emily had been having sex with her parents for a little while, so
she'd sucked her dad's cock and eaten her mom's pussy before. However,
up
until now, she'd been the one in control. The freedom of submission,
to
concern herself with doing only what she was told, and not having to
worry
about what she would do next was pure bliss. And watching her usually
macho-ass father sucking cock... oh fuck!
Emily finally rose onto shaky legs, bent and kissed Stephanie on the
lips,
thanked her, then went to the table.
Now, when Em had played domme at home with her parents, they hadn't
really
done much bondage. A little spanking here and there, some "forced"
rimming
and the like, but she hadn't really tried tying either of them up
much.
Seeing her mom helpless sent a new surge of lust and anticipation
through
her pussy.
Emily first went to her mom's head. She rubbed her hand over her
soaking
cunt lips, then reached out to her mom's face.
Pat moaned at the touch of her daughter's hand as it rubbed pussy
juice
all over her cheeks, chin and nose. Then Emily's hand left, returning
with
another handful of musky cunt-fluid which she rubbed all down her
mom's
throat and tits, then came back around and pushed three fingers into
her
mouth.
Eagerly, Pat Kendall licked the cunt juice off her daughter's fingers,
reveling in the flavor of Emily's pussy. When she'd finished the
fingers
in her mouth, she licked off the rest of her daughter's hand.
When her mom had satisfied herself with the cleanup of her hand, Emily
leaned over and pressed her mouth to her mom's lips. Pat's tongue
darted
out almost immediately, and Emily tasted herself on her mother's
tongue
and lips. Emily enjoyed the flavor of her pussy, and usually licked
her
fingers after she masturbated, but getting it this way was better.
Better
still was licking her juice off a stiff, wet cock...
Without even asking if the table would support her, Em got up and
straddled her mom's face. Hungrily, Pat dove into her daughter's hot,
steamy cunt like her life depended on it. Emily came as soon as she
felt
her mother's tongue start to do its manic dance on her pussy lips.
When
she came down from this cum, Em leaned forward a little and grabbed
each
of her mom's nipples.
Now, Emily knew her mother had highly sensitive breasts. Pat had told
her
this during a conversation they'd had years ago, because Emily had
them,
too. Em had tried in the past to make herself orgasm just by playing
with
her tits, and actually managed to do it once. Her mother said that as
a
girl, she always played with her breasts at the same time she
masturbated,
sometimes even tied little loops of thread with weights of some type
on
them. Her tits were a constant source of pleasure, and Emily knew it.
Em pinched her mom's nipples as tight as she could, causing Pat's hips
to
rise off the tabletop, and a moan of intense pleasure to vibrate her
daughter's cunt. When Emily pulled her nips out away from her body,
stretching them until they almost hurt, she pulled her face away from
her
daughter's musky pussy and yelled her delight.
Emily mauled her mother's breasts for a few more minutes, then
stretched
herself out over her mom's body. Dipping her head down, Emily lapped
at
her mom's dripping pussy lips, catching the juice as it oozed out now,
so
it didn't drip down onto the table anymore. Pat craned her neck up
into
her daughter's eager slit, quickly latching onto Emily's swollen clit.
Well, both ladies were pretty worked up, so it didn't take long for
either
of them to come to fabulous orgasms, both of them screaming their
pleasure
into the other's spasming pussy. After one enormous, beautiful cum
together, neither lady was ready to quit, so they both kept their
mouths
locked on the other's throbbing cunt through another tremendous cum.
Of course, through all this, everyone else was being good, quiet
little
boys and girls. NOT!
Steph's mom was watching the goings on with obvious lust, and had
taken a
chance and started to rub her own throbbingly painful clit while
watching
what she'd have loved to be doing. Steve and Ed had pulled up chairs
to
watch, and reached over to the other's cock and gently held and
stroked
while enjoying the sapphic splendors before them. Even Mistress
Stephanie
wasn't immune to the pleasing spectacle she'd helped orchestrate. She
openly rubbed her clit and pinched and squeezed her own tits while
watching her aunt and cousin love one another.
After their second orgasm, and both ladies had recovered somewhat,
Emily
looked up from between her mother's legs, her hair disheveled, her
cheeks
and chin glistening, and a sleepy, satisfied grin on her face.
"Mistress," Em said after a long, blissful moment, "may I have this
treatment next? Only I would like my mother and yours both to service
me.
And..." she looked Stephanie right in the eye, "I would like you to
participate, too."
Stephanie smiled from ear to ear. "Certainly you may. I'd enjoy that.
I
know your mom and mine would, too. Just say when."
Emily smiled back, "Right now, Mistress. I want to cum and cum and
cum..."
Steph got up from her chair and started to untie Aunt Pat from the
table.
"Just you wait, Emily Kendall. You'll get your chance. Right now,
though,
I imagine my mom is getting just a little hungry. Aren't you,
slave-mom?"
Anne looked up at her daughter. "Oh, yes, Mistress. I haven't had
breakfast, yet."
Steph motioned for her dad and uncle to finish untying Aunt Pat while
Emily got off the table. "Well, then, I guess it's time for you to
have
your breakfast. Fix your plate, then come back to the table. Em, go
get
Reggie. I need his participation for this, too."
On that cue, Reggie himself walked into the kitchen, looking worse for
wear. "Whaddya want?" He then looked around the room at all the nude
bodies and asked, "What'd I miss?"
Stephanie laughed. "A lot, sleepyhead. Mom made breakfast. It's in the
oven, keeping warm. Emily, Uncle Eddie and Aunt Pat dropped by, and so
far, only two of us have had orgasms that I know of. As for my plans
for
you, it involves you, Dad, Uncle Eddie, and Mom's breakfast.
"Dad, Uncle Eddie, I hope you are up for this. Reg, I know you will
be.
Boys, Mom needs some syrup for her pancakes. Will you be so kind as to
give her some? She likes the white, creamy kind. That's right, boys, I
want you to jerk off on Mom's breakfast."
Anne purred at the idea. She brought her plate from the counter and
held
it out. "Come on, guys, give me your cum. I want a new kind of syrup
for
my breakfast." The men all started to stroke their cocks, getting
ready
for Steph's mom's breakfast treat. After not too long, Dad and Uncle
Eddie
started to moan and Mom held her plate under their cocks to catch as
much
cum as they could give her. Dad's cock spasmed, and spurt after spurt
of
creamy jizz streaked out to land on his wife's pancakes. Shortly after
Steve started his cum, Uncle Eddie's big-headed dick began spewing its
pearly load out over his sister-in-law's breakfast plate. Reggie took
a
little longer, since he hadn't been taking part in the morning
festivities, but being young, it wasn't too long after Uncle Eddie's
big
load that Reg left his creamy deposit on his mom's breakfast.
Stephanie felt a flood of horny emotion wash over her. This was maybe
the
kinkiest thing she'd ever seen, and it was her own idea! She nearly
came
when Mom eagerly sat at the table, cut off a piece of pancake, lifted
it
off the plate - leaving a string of cum from her fork to the plate -
and
placed it in her mouth. Her mom savored the flavor of all three men's
cum
mixed together, and quickly dug into the rest.
After a few bites, Anne looked up from her meal and asked, "Anybody
want
some?"
The guys all declined, but Aunt Pat and Emily were interested. They
each
tried a bite and while it was okay for Emily, she admitted she'd
rather
have it from the source. Aunt Pat, on the other hand, thought it was
delicious. Stephanie decided that everybody should try some.
Everybody.
She stepped up to her mom's plate, took a piece of cum-covered pancake
and
pushed it into her mouth. It wasn't bad. It was definitely different.
She
thought she'd like to try all three men's cum mixed together by itself
sometime.
"You," she pointed to her dad. "Come here."
Knowing what was coming, Steve stepped up to his wife's side and
opened
his mouth for a piece of pancake. He chewed it, and while it wasn't
going
to be his favorite flavor, it wasn't bad.
"Next!"
Neither Reggie nor Uncle Eddie moved. Steph turned to them and said,
"Over
here, now!"
Both of them rushed to the table, where they each took a piece with as
little jizz on it as they could find, and popped it into their mouths.
They didn't make any faces like it was horrible, but neither was it
the
best thing they'd ever tried.
Steph left Mom to finish her breakfast, which she was more than happy
to
do. Aunt Pat kept begging off her plate, and eventually, the two
sisters
sat side by side, sharing Anne's breakfast.
"Anybody else want some pancakes and bacon? There's plenty. Without
the
special sauce, that is."
Reggie and Dad both wanted something, but Uncle Eddie had eaten at
home,
and so had Em. Steph ate earlier, too, so she excused herself to her
room,
inviting Emily to come along.
Em and Steph went upstairs, both very nude. Once inside Stephanie's
room,
they both sat on the bed and kissed like long lost lovers. After a few
minutes of tongue wrestling, Steph backed off and said, "So, you've
been
doing this kind of thing with your mom and dad awhile, huh?"
Emily laughed, lay back on the bed and stretched. "Yeah. I seduced
them
both. One day, about a year ago, I decided that I probably had the
sexiest
parents of practically anybody I knew. Also, at our age, guys are
generally a bunch of assholes. I knew I loved my mom and dad, and I
knew
they'd treat me right. So, incest or not, I decided I'd see if I could
get
them to fuck me, and save me trying to find a guy myself for awhile.
"Dad was easy. He usually leaves the bathroom door unlocked when he
takes
a piss, and I just walked right in, reached around, grabbed his dick
and
whispered, 'Want some help with that?' He nearly peed all over the
place,
trying to figure out if it was me or Mom behind him. When he found out
it
was me, he almost freaked. But I kept stroking his cock and fondling
his
balls, and eventually, his genitals made the decision for him. I even
got
down and sucked him off right there in the bathroom. My jaw hurt for
hours
after that. I know I'll have a hard time finding another guy with a
cock
like my dad's.
"Mom was a little bit harder. I caught her after she'd gotten out of
the
shower and before she got dressed. I walked in the bedroom just as she
was
dropping her towel. Before she had much chance to react, I grabbed her
and
planted a big, deep kiss on her. I reached down and started to finger
her
pussy, and before I knew it, she was cumming.
"I found out a little later about their submissiveness. Dad, of
course, is
the stubborn one. I think he's spent a little too much time with those
dickhead buddies of his at the gym. He still has a lot of weird ideas
about sex roles and such. He can't get over fucking me, though."
She sat up and asked Stephanie, "So, how did all this happen with
you?"
Steph gave her cousin the short version of the previous night's
adventures. Em moaned when she found out Steph had had her own father
take
her cherry.
When Stephanie was through telling Emily about the morning's events
before
she came over, Em leaned in and kissed her cousin/Mistress again, this
time more passionately. Stephanie's mother knocked at the doorway,
just as
Emily was bending to suck on her cousin's nipples.
"Uh, Mistress, everyone is through with breakfast. We wondered if
Emily
wanted that scene on the table she mentioned earlier?"
Em sat up straight and looked Stephanie in the eyes, pleading. "May I,
Mistress? Please?"
Steph looked back into her cousin's expectant face, and felt a surge
of
pure lust and intense love roar through her. She reached out and
pinched
one of Emily's nipples as she said, "Of course. But I get your pussy."
Emily beamed, kissed Stephanie quickly, then bounded off the bed and
out
of the room.
Steph sat on her bed for a moment, contemplating what her life was
becoming. Never before had she imagined last night or this morning.
And it
looked like her home life was changed forever. A part of her mourned
the
loss of the old family dynamic, but a bigger part was curious to find
out
what would develop as time went on. And an enormous part of her
delighted
in the power and pleasure inherent in her new role in the family. She
loved them all so much, and she wanted to make them happy, and
apparently,
they now were.
For a minute, Steph put a finger against her clit and rubbed hard. She
knew anybody downstairs would happily to do this for her, but she
wanted
to do it herself. She'd been denying herself, thinking self-control
was
the hallmark of a good Top. She knew she was right in this - it
wouldn't
do for the domme to be a total nympho - but here was the chance to get
all
the pleasure she wanted, as long as she kept her slaves happy.
Before going downstairs, Stephanie clamped her clit between the thumb
and
forefinger of one hand and rolled it tightly. The painful pleasure
this
gave pumped her already horny body into readiness for sucking her
cousin's
hot, beautiful pussy.
When Stephanie got back to the kitchen, everybody was waiting. Emily
grinned from her spread out position on the kitchen table, and the
other
five waited, spaced around Em's bound form.
Steph took one look at Emily tied to their kitchen table and her pussy
throbbed. She wanted little more than to make her sexy cousin cum.
Without
any orders to anyone else, Steph dove into Emily's waiting, soaking
pussy.
Everybody in the room moaned, watching their Mistress eating out her
cousin. They all took Stephanie's starting as an ivitation to start in
on
Emily's body themselves. Mom and Aunt Pat took their places, each on a
nipple, and the boys all reached out and caressed the supine girl's
soft
skin.
Em was writhing around in ecstatic agony in seconds. The amazing
naughtiness of what they were all doing kept racing through her mind,
causing thrills of erotic pleasure that simply augmented the
sensations
the outside of her body was receiving.
Shortly, Em's back arched, her hips twitched involutarily, and a
scream
bounced off the walls of the Conroy's kitchen, as she had her first
three-girl orgasm. Once her cum had subsided, Mom and Aunt Pat raised
off
Emily's nipples, thinking this was over, but Stephanie never raised
her
head from between Em's outspread legs. Pat and Anne looked at one
another,
smiled, then started working on Emily's tits once more.
Em could barely stand it. She was exhausted from cumming once - not to
mention twice earlier - now she was expected to cum again? She wanted
to
get down off the table now, but she was moaning too much to form any
words. The throb in her clit was almost too much as Stephanie sucked
it in
and out of her mouth as if it was a little cock. Her mom and Aunt Anne
sucked, bit and mauled her aching tits until she was sure she wouldn't
be
able to wear a bra or shirt, her nipples would be so sore. Worst of
all,
since the sensations were SO intense - almost to the point of pain -
it
took longer this time to get close to orgasm.
Just as Emily was starting to assimilate the near-pain into pleasure,
Stephanie pulled her mouth off and said, rather breathlessly, "Boys,
you've been very good, so why don't you each pick a girl-hole and
shove
your cock into it?"
Now, Steph knew Uncle Eddie had had a vasectomy shortly after Emily
was
born. Aunt Pat said she only wanted one child, and that was the most
effective way she knew of to ensure that. Reg and Dad, on the other
hand,
needed protection, and Reg rushed out of the room and returned almost
seconds later with two condoms.
Everybody ready to go, the guys all took positions behind a lady and
started probing. Dad had immediately gone over to Aunt Pat, Reggie
wanted
some more of his mom, and as she had hoped, Steph was going to get
some of
that big-headed beast Uncle Eddie was sporting.
Well, it didn't take long before everybody was moaning and yelling and
writhing around. Emily was finally assimilating the sensations this
second
build-up was creating, Dad was getting to feel what Aunt Pat's pussy
felt
like around his cock, Reg was getting to fuck his mother again, and
Steph
received the fucking of a lifetime.
It felt like she imagined a tennis ball would feel like sliding in and
out
of her cunt. Uncle Eddie knew how to use that enormous monster, that
was
for sure. Steph wondered if Emily or her mom had ever taken this
humongous
thing in their asses. Now, that would be fucking amazing.
Well, to nobody's surprise, Emily was first to cum. The pain and
sensitivity from the aftermath of her first cum finally developed into
pleasure and quickly pushed the girl over the edge of orgasm again.
Aunt
Pat and Steve came next, her brother-in-law's big cock spurting its
second
load of the day into her hot, squishy pussy. Reggie came inside his
mom
next, who screamed out her cum after feeling the first twitch of her
son's
dick pulsing in her swallowing cunt.
Last was Stephanie and Uncle Eddie. After Emily's second cum, Steph
removed her mouth from her cousin's sloppy pussy and concentrated on
the
wonderful sensations that ripped through her, caused by her uncle's
obscene cock. Eventually, Uncle Eddie lifted Stephanie off the floor,
still impaled on his fucking shaft, and walked over to a chair and sat
down. Stephanie yelled when Uncle Eddie's ass hit the chair, because
the
bump caused more of that fucking big stick to bury itself deeper into
her
clasping cunt.
Steph adjusted her legs once she'd grown accustomed to the position
they
were now in and started taking control of the fucking herself. She
ground
her pussy down onto the invader inside her and swiveled her hips
around in
circles, causing the most delicious sensations in her belly. It felt
like
the head of Uncle Eddie's cock was somwhere above her bellybutton
inside,
it was buried so deep. She took his balls in her hands and stroked and
diddled them while she rode, and was treated to moans of pleasure from
her
fuck-companion.
That is what her mind called him at this point: not her uncle, just a
fuck-toy. His only reason to be, in her fevered mind, was to give her
a
mind-altering, pussy-screaming orgasm. If he came, too, fine. It
wasn't a
necessity, though.
Uncle Eddie started to moan louder, Steph felt his balls tighten, and
she
knew he was on the verge of cumming. She simply continued her
treatment of
his balls, and the gyrating movement of her pussy on his cock, until
she
felt it start to pump.
Boy, even after having cum once already this morning, Uncle Eddie had
a
lot of jizz to give her. Stephanie felt his cock spurt strongly into
her
pussy, then felt it oozing out around his shaft. Steph hadn't cum yet,
and
felt a little left out, even though she'd just received the fucking of
her
life.
Stephanie's dilemma was solved by Emily, who had been released from
her
position on the kitchen table so she could watch her father fuck his
niece. Em got down off the table, knelt between the legs of both her
dad
and Stephanie, and started to lap up the juices that soaked both of
them.
Emily licked up and down her dad's cock and balls, and then around the
sucking pussy it was embedded in.
Stephanie began to quickly build to an orgasm while Emily serviced
her,
licking up the boy and girl cum between her legs. Emily latched onto
Steph's clit once she'd decided everybody was clean enough, and the
combination of the mouth on her cunt and the cock still stretching her
pussy, with its head *really* stretching her insides, was enough to
push
her off the cliff of cum.
Steph screamed. She thrashed around so much that Uncle Eddie's rapidly
deflating dick popped out, causing another flood of combined juices to
pour out of her pussy. Emily locked her mouth onto Stephanie's pussy
and
drank down everything she could get. She was addicted to the combined
taste of her father and her cousin. She followed Stephanie's hips
wherever
they went, and kept her tongue going on the spasming lips of her
cousin's
cunt.
After a while, Stephanie finally came down from her orgasm, collapsed
back
onto Uncle Eddie's body, and let out a long, heartfelt sigh. Uncle
Eddie
reached around and placed a hand on her tummy to steady and cuddle her
a
little, then jumped a little as he felt Emily begin to clean up his
cock.
Once Em had lapped up all the cum and pussy juice from her father's
dick
and balls, she got up, giving Stephanie's pussy a kiss on the way, and
stretched.
"My god! This was heavenly! I hope there's more." Emily cradled a
breast,
flicked at the nipple and winced a little. "But maybe later. It looks
like
I've had enough for now. I need a shower."
From Uncle Eddie's lap, Stephanie said, in a totally blissed-out
voice,
"You want some company?"
Emily smiled. "Oh, absolutely, Mistress."
Steph stretched, then got off Uncle Eddie's lap, stretched again, and
said
to the room: "You guys are all on your own hooks for a while. I'm
going
out in a little bit. After Em and I have had a shower. Do whatever you
want. I don't care."
Stephanie then reached for Emily's hand and led her to the upstairs
shower.
Once in the shower, Em turned on the water and adjusted the
temperature.
While Steph lounged against the far wall of the stall, Emily soaked
her
hair and luxuriated in the warm water. Before she started to soap
herself
though, she asked Stephanie, "You want a little help?"
It took a moment before Steph breathed, "Yeah."
Emily stepped to her cousin, took her in her arms and kissed her.
While in
the embrace, she turned Stephanie around until Steph's hair was wet,
too.
Before long, both girls were standing under the shower stream, the
water
adding a sleek slickness to everything they did. Emily loved the feel
of
Stephanie's soft breasts pressing into her own, and she reached down
to
cup each of Steph's perfect butt cheeks and pull her pussy mound as
tightly into hers as possible.
Stephanie, meanwhile, was letting her wet hands roam all over her
cousin's
damp skin. She loved the silkiness of it, and hoped to be able to kiss
every inch of it. Soon. Emily's lips were much softer than any of the
boys
she'd kissed, more sensual. The fact that this was her cousin didn't
really even matter. It just added a little extra fuel to the flame.
This
was simply a fucking gorgeous woman that she loved.
Eventually, Emily broke the kiss, eliciting a whimper from Steph. She
felt
the water starting to cool a little, and figured they'd better get
showered before there was no hot water left. Em shampooed Stephanie's
hair, massaging her scalp the way she liked to have it done, then once
her
hair was finished, conditioned, and the works, she lathered up her
hands.
Stephanie saw this and said, "There are poofs and washcloths and that
kind
of thing, if you'd rather..."
Emily replied sultrily, "I want to feel your skin beneath my bare
hands,
if you don't mind, Mistress."
Steph smiled. "Be my guest."
Emily started at Stephanie's face, rubbing at the hairline, then down
around the backs of her ears, back to the back of her neck. Stephanie
stretched into the neck rub like a cat, then straightened when the
hands
moved back to the front.
Em next rubbed her thumbs across her cousin's forehead, stretching the
skin a little before placing her fingers at Steph's temples and
rubbing in
slow circles. Steph moaned a little at this. It felt too good.
From there, Em placed her thumbs between Steph's eyebrows and followed
the
sides of her nose around the outside of and under her cheekbones,
along
her jaw and to the indentation of her jaw just under her ears. She
then
massaged the muscles on either side of Steph's neck, down to her
shoulders, where she took a minute to really dig in. Stephanie gasped
as
Emily's fingers bit deep into muscle she didn't even know was that
tight.
Em decided she needed to hurry a little, the water was starting to
cool
quite a bit, and she hoped not to have to take *her* shower with ice
water. "Sorry, Mistress. I need to speed things up a bit. Forgive me."
Emily ran her hands over Stephanie's back and shoulders, down her
arms,
regretfully quickly over Steph's perfect breasts, then down her belly,
into Steph's pussy, back to her little ass pucker, then down each leg,
and
she was done.
By now, the water was pretty cold, and Em unfortunately nearly froze
getting cleaned up. Stephanie enjoyed the spectacle the chilly water
made
of Em's nipples, though. Em gasped at the contrast when Steph locked
her
lips over one of those stiff, frozen nips while she was rinsing off.
Spending no extra time under the water, Em turned off the water as
soon as
she could, then pulled back the shower curtain. There, sitting on the
toilet, cock in hand, was Reggie. Apparently he'd been watching the
ladies
shower.
Stephanie saw him there and saucily asked, "Good show?"
Reg replied, "Oh, fuck. You have no idea."
While Emily put an arm around Steph's waist and posed for her cousin,
Steph said, pointing at her brother's cock, "Be sure you save a little
of
that. I may want to play later." With that, she grabbed a towel,
handed it
to Em, took another and started to wrap herself in it. Steph was
starting
to realize that one of the things she liked to do with Reggie was
tease.
She knew she'd let him get off, but knew also that what he now wanted,
maybe had been wanting for some time, was to fuck her and get sucked
off
by her. Steph was enjoying playing the coquette with him, though, now
that
he no longer had to peek through partially open doors anymore.
Grabbing another towel for her hair, Stephanie stepped from the
shower,
kissed her brother on the forehead, and trotted out of the bathroom,
followed by Em, who simply shrugged as she passed Reg.
In Stephanie's room, the girls again sat on the bed, this time drying
their hair. Steph said, "Too bad the water got too cold. That massage
you
started on my face was heavenly."
Em sighed. "Yeah. My mom likes a long, slow massage in the shower,
too.
I've gotten really good at it.
"Want me to comb out your hair?"
"Sure."
Stephanie turned her back to her cousin, who reached to Steph's
nightstand
and picked up a comb, and started running it through the damp hair.
Emily
loved Stephanie's hair, and hoped to get hers to grow out a little.
She
loved hair that fell past the shoulders. On girls or guys. Em thought
one
of the most sensual non-sexual things a person could to someone else
was
to slowly comb or brush their hair.
When Emily was finished with her hair, Steph squeezed the extra water
out
with her towel and said, "Turn around. I'll do you."
Em saucily replied, "I sure hope so."
Steph gave her cousin the same treatment she'd received with the comb,
even though Emily's hair was shorter than her own. She tried to make
it as
erotic an experience as Emily had done for her.
When Steph finished Em's hair, she put down the comb and reached up to
her
cousin's shoulders. Once there she started to dig in to the muscles
just
as Em had done in the shower to her. Emily gasped then purred at the
attention. From her shoulders, Stephanie reached around and down,
cupping
each of Emily's gorgeous breasts in her hands.
Em gasped, "Easy, Mistress. The nipples are still really sore."
At that, an evil grin twisted Stephanie's face - unseen by Emily - and
she
grabbed each globe of tit flesh and squeezed hard. She had also worked
her
fingers around so that while she squeezed, she could just pinch her
cousin's poor, overworked nipples between her fingers. The breath
caught
in Emily's throat at this, and an enormous moan escaped her lips.
"Apparently they aren't *that* sore." Steph continued mauling Emily's
breasts for a few more minutes, then hopped up from the bed. Em whined
in
protest. Steph replied, "C'mon. Let's go out. I wasn't able to go out
last
night... Granted, what happened was worth it... But I need to get the
hell
out of this house."
Emily hesitated. "Uh, but... Um, my clothes are all next door."
Stephanie laughed. "You can wear some of my stuff. I'm sure we're both
pretty close in size."
Steph went to the closet and rummaged around a little, then over to
her
dresser and got some things out of a couple of drawers, then started
separating.
"Here. This is yours..." She handed Emily some knee socks, a pair of
cotton thong panties, a short plaid skirt, and a lightweight sweater.
Emily looked at it and noticed something missing. "Uh, Mistress, I
think
you forgot a bra..."
Steph waved it off. "You don't need one. Those tits of yours are
perfect.
Fortunately we're both young enough that they haven't started their
way
toward our bellybuttons yet. If you haven't noticed, I didn't get one
out
for me, either. Let's be naughty together."
A little reluctant to go out in public braless, but willing to do it
if
Stephanie was going to, Emily started getting dressed. Of course, if
Stephanie had ordered her, as her mistress, to go braless before she'd
handed her the clothes, she'd never have questioned it.
Once dressed, the girls grabbed shoes from the closet, then stood
together
in front of the mirror on Steph's closet door.
Emily said, "We look just like nice little schoolgirls."
Stephanie added, "Not *nice* little schoolgirls. Schoolgirls, yes.
Nice?
You tell me.
"Lift up your skirt."
Emily grabbed the hem of her short skirt and pulled it to her waist,
exposing her white panties.
"Now pull the crotch aside. Show me your pussy."
Em reached down and pulled the material away from her hot cunt.
Stephanie's eyes sparkled when she asked, "Now is that the type of
thing a
nice little girl would do?"
Emily's breathing started to get heavier. "No, Mistress. It's the type
of
thing a slutty little girl would do."
"That's right." Stephanie smiled. "Now, cover up that cunt and let's
go."
Emily pulled her panty crotch back into place and dropped her skirt,
then
followed Steph downstairs.
Reggie was still sitting in the bathroom, his cock now deflated, his
mind
obviously spinning as to what the hell was happening. Emily saw him
there,
and stepped into the bathroom.
"What's wrong?"
"I dunno."
Em went down on one knee. "It's okay. My mom and dad and I do this
Domme/sub thing, too. I pull the same thing on my dad, teasing him all
to
hell and not letting him get off. You'll get used to it. You might
even
start to enjoy it. Just remember, Steph said for you to save some for
later." At that, she took Reggie's cock and plunged her mouth over the
flaccid tip. She sucked on the soft member, enjoying the spongy feel
and
the fact she could suck it all down to the root, and really loving the
moan of pleasure from her cousin. Just as she felt him starting to
close
off her throat as he stiffened, she bounced to her feet, leaving his
cock
to twitch in the breeze. "See you later."
A grunt of protest forced out of Reggie's throat, then he asked,
"Where
you guys going?"
Em shrugged, "I don't know. Probably the mall."
"Can I come, too?"
"I don't know. I doubt it. I think your sister wants to have a little
girl
time."
"Shit."
Emily shrugged again. "Yeah, but that's life. See you later."
When she got downstairs, the parents had adjourned to the living room,
where they all still sat around nude. Mom and Aunt Pat absently
fondled
each other's pussy while they watched TV. Uncle Eddie had gone down on
Dad's cock again, and Dad was just soaking. Eddie appeared to just be
savoring the feeling of having a cock in his mouth, not really doing
anything but holding it there. One hand covered Steve's balls, the
other
fingered his own stiffness.
Stephanie was leaning on the kitchen doorway, watching the scene in
front
of her. When Emily joined her, she asked, "What have I become? What
has
become of this family?" It was not really a question of regret, just
curiosity.
Em shook her head. "You've simply become what you always had it in you
to
be. What has happened to the family is that they've become a little -
or a
lot - freer. The only bad thing is that it has to be secret. I never
thought my dad would suck cock. Now look at him. My mom has mentioned
Uncle Len before. She wouldn't tell me anything much."
"Yeah, a lot of this seems to come down to Uncle Len. One of these
days,
we've got to find out what that's all about.
"Come on, let's go."
Stephanie shouted out to their parents, "Em and I are going out.
Probably
to the mall. We'll be back later."
Uncle Eddie raised a hand in acknowledgement, as did the girls'
mothers.
Dad mumbled, "Have a good time."
Emily ran home for a purse, then joined Steph, who had her dad's car.
On the way to the mall, Stephanie asked Em, "So, you've been doing
this
Dom/sub thing for a little while... is it a constant thing?"
"You mean do we have sex all the time? No. At first it was frantic. We
couldn't get enough of the new situation. For almost a month, we did
practically nothing but the 'scene' thing. I'd come home and there
they'd
both be, naked and waiting on their knees in the middle of the floor.
It
was great, but after a while it got to be intimidating, too. I mean,
how
can you think of something new and interesting day after day after
day?"
Steph nodded. "I know what you mean. Last night, just after I quit, I
had
all of 'em in the same situation. All of them waiting for me to give
an
order. I went blank. I'd had them do all this stuff already, and they
still wanted more! So, I just left them to their own devices and went
to
bed. I was overwhelmed."
"Yeah, and you have one more body to deal with than I do. Of course,
that
opens more possibilities..."
Stephanie laughed. "And speaking of possibilities, now I have *three*
more
bodies to work with."
Emily's voice dropped to a more submissive tone. "Yes, Mistress, you
do."
The girls drove in silence for a while. Emily finally continued to
explain: "But anyway, after a while it cooled down a little. We're all
a
lot cooler about covering up around the house, as you may have noticed
this morning. I'm allowed to touch either of my parents, wherever I
like,
whenever I like. But the frenzied sessions almost every waking hour
are no
more. Maybe twice a week. All I know is that I don't have to
masturbate
anymore. Unless I really want to."
Eventually, Stephanie asked, "Why do you think *everybody* so far has
been
willing to be my slave? Do I have some sort of magical power that
hypnotizes everybody I try to dominate? Why do I seem to be stronger
willed than even your dad?"
"I don't know." Emily sat for a moment. "I don't think it's any kind
of
magical power. At least not in the way I think you mean it. I've read
some
stuff on the web, and I guess a lot of people are able and willing to
give
up power to somebody else. It frees them from having to make the
decisions
themselves. To a certain extent, it removes the responsibility for
what
they do because they're 'forced'.
"I'll tell you, Steph, I really get off on the power rush, but the
simplicity of submitting to you... It's intoxicating."
Now was Stephanie's turn to be quiet. After a short while, she asked,
"But
if submission is so great, why can't I bear the thought of losing this
power?"
Emily shook her head. "I don't know. I don't have all the answers.
Apparently you have a 'dominant' makeup, I guess. Maybe you *do* have
some
kind of magical powers. Maybe you just haven't met the person who's
more
'powerful' than you. I really don't know."
"Lift your skirt, slave."
Em smiled and obeyed.
"Expose your pussy."
Emily's cunt came into view.
"Rub your clit."
Em started working on her pussy, rubbing like she'd been ordered. She
closed her eyes and luxuriated in the feeling of masturbating in a
moving
car in full daylight. The naughtiness of it was delicious. Not quite
as
delicious as the naughtiness at home, but nonetheless...
A blast from an air horn jerked her from her masturbatory reverie, and
Em
looked up into the face of a truck driver who'd just been enjoying a
private show. She smiled weakly at the man, who gave her a thumbs up
and
then pulled away.
Emily started to drop her skirt in embarrassment, but Steph stopped
her.
"Oh no, you don't. You just keep that skirt up, slave. Keep your face
hidden if you want, but leave your pussy in view. We're almost to the
mall, anyway."
Once they arrived at the mall, Stephanie parked as far out as she
could.
There was a breeze blowing, and while they walked to the doors, their
short skirts flew up, exposing their white cotton thongs and bare,
shapely
asses. Steph was feeling bold: the events of the night before and that
morning had her juices flowing, and she was feeling pretty damn
invincible
right now. Well, horny, mischievous and invincible. Emily was
apparently
writing this experience off to being forced to as a sub, though Steph
was
pretty sure Em's exhibitionist thrill-seeking sense was boiling about
now.
The two girls walked through the mall doors, and it was almost like in
a
movie. Practically every set of eyes in the place seemed to turn their
way. First a flash of self-consciousness went through each of them:
'What
was I thinking, dressing like this? Everybody's going to look at me
and
think the same thing: SLUT!' Then, their hormones kicked in, and the
rationale became: 'But isn't that why I dressed this way? To get a
reaction?'
The short bout of embarrassment was quickly overtaken by the rush of
exhibitionistic thrill. Both Stephanie and Emily were looking forward
to
making some cocks hard, and hopefully, some pussies wet.
Acting like they didn't notice the attention they were receiving, the
girls started shopping.
In Victoria's Secret, they delighted in torturing the poor husbands
and
boyfriends who were obviously uncomfortable there with their
significant
others. They held bras, panties and the like up to the appropriate
parts
of their bodies and ask, in voices just loud enough for nearby men to
hear, "This one won't even cover up my nipples," or, "You think this
would
creep up my crotch too much?" They saw more than one guy shove his
hands
in his pockets and push the front of his pants out to try and hide his
hard-on.
It was clich,, but they went into a shoe store (one of the few that
actually had an attendant who gave you the "personal" touch), and
enjoyed
the pimply faced clerk's discomfort when he caught a glimpse of panty.
Steph wished they'd pulled the crotches of their panties aside before
going in, and really give the poor bastard a thrill, but there hadn't
been
the opportunity.
They kept dropping things, then bending at the waist to pick them up.
They
were almost asked to leave by a female security guard who noticed when
Emily dropped her purse, then deliberately hiked up her skirt just
enough
her asscheeks peeked out the bottom of her skirt when she picked it
up.
Steph saw the woman walk their direction, obviously looking directly
at
them, then get stopped by someone with a question.
The food court may have been the most fun. One guy especially.
Emily had seen this poor bastard off and on the whole time they'd been
shopping. His wife/girlfriend was with another woman, and the two
women
just wouldn't shut up. They didn't even seem to notice the guy was
there.
The guy appeared to wish with all his heart he was somewhere else.
Emily
saw that this trio had sat down to eat, and nudged Stephanie, telling
her
what she had in mind. Steph giggled a little and nodded.
Steph bought a cup of soda, while Emily got a big soft-serve ice cream
cone. They found a strategic spot near this guy, but mostly hidden
from
the ladies.
They made plenty of noise sitting down, to get the guy's attention,
and
once he noticed them, his gaze was riveted. He didn't even try to make
it
look like he didn't notice. Both Stephanie and Em gave him a little
wave,
to acknowledge that he'd seen them, then they started.
Stephanie had picked up an extra-long straw for her drink, and she
kept
slowly sliding her lips down it before taking a sip, then slowly back
off.
The whole while she was doing this, she kept her thumb and forefinger
stroking up and down the length of the exposed straw. Emily,
meanwhile,
was eating her ice cream, licking sensuously up the side, lapping off
a
bit, then starting for another long lick.
The guy was hard in seconds. He didn't even try to hide it. The women
he
was with never missed a beat, they were so engrossed in their own
little
world.
Em and Steph continued their tease, reveling in the poor man's
discomfort.
He didn't really seem too uncomfortable, though. Apparently this was
the
most excitement he'd had all day, maybe all week! The poor bastard
couldn't take it anymore when Stephanie left her cup on the table and
leaned over and joined Emily on the ice cream cone. As the two girls
started to lick the ice cream as if they were sharing a cock, he
shuddered
a little, and the girls saw a dark stain begin on his light colored
trousers.
Steph and Em left the ice cream for a minute, smiled at the guy, then
got
up. Stephanie picked up her half-full soda, and the two walked toward
the
guy, then held out both the ice cream and the cup as they passed. The
guy
reached out and took what the girls offered, and mouthed a 'thanks' to
them as they moved out of his line of sight.
When they were well out of earshot, both girls laughed their heads
off.
That was fun, made more so by the fact that that guy had been so
miserable
up until the short time they'd been into his life. Now he'd have a
fantasy
to jack off to tonight.
While they were walking, Stephanie turned down a corridor in a very
sparsely-trafficked part of the mall. A few yards down this corridor,
she
stopped. She turned to Emily and said, "Take off the panties."
Emily was really into the wickedness of what they were doing, now, and
never even hesitated. She pulled down the cotton thong, then stepped
out
of it, picked it up and handed it to Stephanie. Steph held it to her
nose
and quickly took a sniff before stuffing it in her purse. "Horny
little
schoolgirl, aren't we?"
Em nodded. "Yes, Mistress."
"Come on, I need to use the restroom."
The girls went to the restroom in this part of the mall. Once again,
it
was a part of the mall which housed office-type things that weren't
usually open on weekends, so the restrooms in this area were usually
pretty quiet.
Once inside, Stephanie said, "On your knees."
Emily didn't hesitate.
Steph stepped up to her cousin, lifted her skirt, pulled aside the
crotch
of her panties and ordered, "Eat me, slut."
Eagerly, Emily leaned forward and placed her lips against Stephanie's
soaking pussy. Steph moaned once Em's tongue started working and she
grabbed Emily's head and held it in place. It didn't take long before
both
girls were moaning in the center of the floor in the public restroom.
After a glorious mind-bending orgasm, Steph opened her eyes and saw
two
other girls standing just inside the door, watching. Apparently they
liked
what they saw, because one of them was rubbing hard at her pussy
through
her jeans and the other had reached up under her top and was squeezing
her
breasts.
Stephanie looked down at her cousin and asked with her eyes, and was
answered with a look of lust.
"Girls, would you like some of what my slave here has just given me?"
One of the girls, the one who'd been working on her breasts, chickened
out
and hurried past and locked herself in a stall. The other, the one
who'd
been rubbing her cunt, stepped up boldly and undid the fly on her
jeans,
then pushed her pantiless pussy onto Emily's waiting mouth.
Em gave this unknown girl the same fantastic eating-out she'd given
her
cousin. Soon, the stranger girl was writhing in ecstasy, her hips
vibrated
involuntarily, and she squirted out a load of girl-juice into Emily's
frantically working mouth.
Shortly after the girl came from Em's attentions, a gasp came from the
closed stall, and the girl who'd played with her tits earlier came,
apparently from her own hand.
Once everybody was through with whatever business they'd come in for,
thank yous were extended, no names were asked for, and the two pairs
of
young women went their separate ways.
Well, after that, Stephanie and Em decided it was time to head back
home.
On the way out to the car, they ran into Stephanie's cousin, Trevor,
her
dad's brother's son. He was Emily's age, and attended the college
about
forty five minutes out of town. He still lived at home.
After some small talk, Stephanie invited him to come over, and to
bring
his mom and dad. She mentioned that Emily's family was there, and they
were all just having kind of a family get-together. She silently hoped
she
could get her sexy cousin's cock where her dad's and uncle's had been.
The girls got back home, and while Emily drove, Stephanie slid her
panties
off then handed them to Em. Emily did the same thing Steph had done
when
she'd removed her panties. She held them to her nose and smelled the
musky
pussy odor of her cousin. Steph lounged back in the car seat, spread
her
legs as wide as the car would let her, and felt the air blow through
her
pubic hair. After a short while of that, she reached her hand down and
started to work her pussy.
Steph was on the verge of orgasm when they pulled into the driveway.
Reluctantly, she dragged her hand away from her damp, throbbing cunt,
and
pulled her skirt hem back down toward her knees.
On the way into the house, Stephanie noticed the piece of shit that
Reggie's friend Perry called a car. Suddenly, she was furious. She had
intended to continue the play they'd all begun that morning. Now,
everything was going to be all fucked up. She generally thought Perry
was
something of a goon. He was always a little too syrupy toward her mom
and
her, a little too fakey. She definitely never desired to include him
in
this family sub-play.
While she tried to come up with sufficient tortures for her brother,
she
and Em went into the house.
Inside, Dad and Uncle Eddie were both asleep, still naked, the TV
turned
to a game of some sort, Steph didn't bother to look. Both of them
looked
so sweet, quietly snoring there, their cocks now limp as they got.
Stephanie found it amazing that those little pudgy things swelled out
to
such beautiful proportions when aroused.
Mom and Aunt Pat were nowhere to be found.
Steph started upstairs to drop off her purse, and halfway up, she
heard
the shower running in the bathroom. She motioned to Emily to follow
her,
then started the rest of the way up.
In the bathroom, the girls found where their mothers were. Through the
shower doors, they could make out the forms of their moms doing much
the
same thing the girls had done earlier. The sisters were apparently
enjoying their incestual freedom.
The only reaction Stephanie felt was love and lust at the flame that
had
come to life in her mom. She'd never seen her mother act this way, but
she
liked it. Hoping not to disturb the women, Steph said, "We're home,
Mom."
A moment later, a panting voice came from inside the shower.
"Welcome...
back... ohh, yes, right there, Patty... Hope you... had fun..."
Stephanie smiled brightly at her mom's obvious pleasure, and ducked
out of
the bathroom to leave her mom and aunt to their fun.
On the way to her room, Steph heard sounds from Reggie's room. Sex
sounds.
She and Emily peeked around the doorway into Reggie's room, and were
shocked to find Reggie laying naked on his bed and his best friend,
Perry,
stretched out over him. The boys were in a noisy sixty-nine, both of
them
eagerly working on the other's cock.
The girls both leaned against the doorway to watch for a few minutes.
Emily lifted her skirt and brazenly rubbed her pussy at the sight of
her
cousin's bisexual encounter. Reg looked over and saw the girls both
standing and watching, and it just made him suck harder on his buddy's
hard dick. He reached up and started to play with Perry's balls and
asshole, eliciting a moan of pleasure from his friend.
"Having fun, boys?" Stephanie finally said.
Perry's face turned, terrified, toward the voice, expecting to get his
ass
kicked, but when he saw Emily there rubbing her cunt, he relaxed.
Steph laughed a little at Perry's discomfort. "Don't be scared. I
won't
tell anybody. I think it's great. Keep sucking. My brother deserves
it.
"Or..." she started as a thought occurred, "Dad and Uncle Eddie are
downstairs sleeping. Their cocks are both soft and waiting to be
sucked.
Why don't you go down and surprise them?"
The boys looked at one another, then smiled. Perry got off the bed,
followed by Reg, and they started out the door.
Steph stopped her brother and waved his friend along when he
hesitated.
"What is this? Who invited him?"
Reggie sort of whined, "Well, I was starting to feel kind of left out.
Dad
and Uncle Eddie were having so much fun together, and they kind of
ignored
me. Mom and Aunt Pat were the same way. All *they* want right now is
pussy. Perry and me have been doing this off and on for a couple years
now. I thought maybe I wouldn't feel quite so outnumbered this way.
Perry's got a great cock."
Stephanie agreed, grudgingly. "Okay. You told him what's been
happening?"
Reg got pretty embarrassed. "Uh, yeah. He won't say anything, though.
Him
and his dad have been sucking each other off for a while. They'd be in
the
same boat as us if anybody found out. Can he stay?"
Steph thought for a while. It was dangerous, more so than what they'd
been
doing... An outside person. A witness to their incest. But, he was
here,
and reportedly doing pretty much the same thing at home.
"Okay. As long as you vouch for him. This is just getting surreal.
We're
turning into some kind of incest D/s swing club. Go on, join him
downstairs. Suck Dad's cock. Suck Uncle Eddie's cock. If Uncle Scott,
Trevor and Aunt Mary show up, suck them, too."
As Reggie went downstairs, Emily came up to Steph and hugged her.
"Getting
to be a bit much?"
Steph shook her head. "I never knew. Suddenly I'm responsible for my
whole
fucking family! They all want to fuck each other and I'm the one who
feels
guilty! Fuck! Just what I need, a crisis of conscience."
Em asked, "But you're enjoying all this?"
"That's the problem. I'm having a fantastic time! The past day and a
half
have been fabulous! I don't want it to end, but I've invited more
relatives to come over and hopfully join in this... it's like some
sick
porno story. Real people don't do this... do they?"
"Look in the shower. Look under my skirt. Look in the living room.
Look
under my skirt." Emily grabbed Stephanie's hand and pressed it against
her
soft, juicy pussy folds. "'An ye harm none'..."
Steph's face twisted in confusion. "Huh?"
Emily explained, "It's some ancient saying. It basically condones
almost
any act, as long as no one involved, directly or indirectly, is hurt.
I
think if you ask anybody here, they would agree that they haven't been
harmed in any way. Shit, look at my dad! If you'd told him when he got
up
this morning that he'd be sucking another man's cock before noon, he'd
have called you a fucking liar and laid you out cold.
"Are you *truly* enjoying this?"
An evil little smile quirked the corner of Stephanie's lip. "On your
knees, slave."
Emily smiled and knelt before her cousin, lover and Mistress.
At this point, Mom and Aunt Pat came out of the shower. Apparently
they'd
managed to share the hot water, because neither of them looked like
they
were freezing. They saw Steph in the hallway with Emily on her knees
before her, and they sank to the floor as well.
Realizing she would undoubtedly have more guilty episodes, but
determined
she would get through them somehow, Steph ordered her mom and aunt
downstairs. Em stayed where she was, since Steph hadn't specifically
told
her to move. Stephanie started downstairs herself, leaving Emily
there.
Just before she shut off the upstairs light, Steph had a thought, came
back up, ducked into her room, then came back out. She stripped Emily
naked, then tied her hands behind her back. Before she headed back
downstairs, she explained, "Now, this is no punishment. I just want to
do
this. You get to stay here, while I make all the guys fuck me. I've
had
two cocks now, and I want more. But this time, I'm getting them all at
once. You just stay here and listen." She bent down and kissed Emily's
hair. "I love you. Be back later." Then down the stairs she went, and
the
upstairs light went off, leaving a bound, kneeling Emily in the dark
alone.
Downstairs, Reggie and Perry were busy working on the cocks of the two
men. Uncle Eddie had Perry's mouth working furiously on his big
cockhead,
while Reggie was merrily servicing his dad. Both men had cum at least
twice already today, so Steph was pretty sure it would take a while
for
them to shoot again.
Mom and Aunt Pat were sitting and watching the show, absently fondling
their pussies. The guys were all in their own worlds. It was turning
into
a cocksucking orgy. The boys licked up and down the men's hard pricks,
fondled and licked their balls, and Perry even managed to get Uncle
Eddie's legs in the air far enough to stick his tongue in Eddie's hot,
hairy asshole.
Well, for someone who had never dreamed of male-male sex before, Uncle
Eddie certainly liked the feeling he was getting from having this
teenaged
boy lick his asshole. Who the fuck gave a damn what the guys at the
gym
would think? Who the fuck gave a fuck about the guys at the gym
anymore,
anyway? Let 'em make their little jokes. Ed would just smile along and
know a dirty, naughty little secret they'd never know, would never
have
the balls to find out: A guy sucking and fucking a guy was just as
good as
doing a woman, just different. Of course, showers at the gym would
provide
a little more to look at than he'd ever considered before...
Dad loved having his son suck his cock. Ever since last night, he'd
been
waiting for this. He loved Reggie so much, he was glad they could now
share this, too. Reg seemed to really enjoy sucking and lapping at his
dad's shaven ball sac. While one hand kept a fairly steady pace on
Steve's
dick, Reggie's mouth was working wonders on his nuts. A hand snaked
under
his ass, and Steve raised up a little to allow better access, then
grunted
at the finger that pressed into his little eager ass pucker. When that
finger started to tap against his prostate, Dad started to moan
louder,
almost on the edge of cumming.
As usual though, Steph yelled, "Stop! No cumming! Any of you!" She
turned
to her mom and aunt. "That means you, too."
Reggie never stopped sucking his dad's balls when Stephanie shouted,
but
he did slow down the work he was doing inside his father's asshole.
Perry,
on the other hand, wasn't used to Stephanie's orders, and pulled his
mouth
off of Uncle Eddie's fat cockhead, which he had engulfed with his
mouth
and was working half the length of the shaft as deep as he could.
Since she had the definite attention of at least one of the three,
Stephanie decided to give the boys all something else to enjoy.
"Okay you four. Reggie, knock it off and pay attention." Reg
reluctantly
raised his head from his dad's crotch and looked in his sister's
direction. "Reggie, Perry, hands and knees."
Reg turned immediately, ducking his head to the floor and raising his
ass
as high as possible. Perry looked at Steph for a minute, making a
decision, then finally turned and duplicated his best friend's
posture.
"Slave-dad, slave-lollypop, meet slave-reg and slave-perry. Dad, since
Reggie got to fuck you last night, I think it only fair you get to do
the
same to him. Perry, I hope you're ready for this. Uncle lollypop, you
get
to try and fuck that tight little asshole you see presented so
prettily.
Slave-mom, get the lubrication. I saw some in your toybox last night.
It's
in my room.
"And don't mind your niece in the hallway, she's there because I left
her
there. She isn't being punished, although I imagine it feels like it.
It
just suits me right now. I want everyone to be a little louder than
usual
tonight, because Emily's going to be our little aural voyeur. She
can't
touch herself, so she should be really randy when I finally let her
go.
"One other thing. If you boys are really good tonight - and I'm
including
you, too, Perry - you all get to fuck me. I want to be gang-banged by
you
all this evening, and I want my beautiful cousin to hear it all.
"Okay, boys, now that my little horny slave mother has brought the
lube,
grab a rubber and get fucking!"
Dad and Uncle Eddie each prepared themselves and their respective
assholes. Then, each of them leaned in a little and pressed the head
of
his cock against the puckered, resistant hole of each of the boys.
Reggie
was ready, and his dad's dick slid into his asshole with a minimum of
fuss, but as everyone imagined, Perry wasn't ready for Uncle Eddie's
huge
cockhead.
The condom Uncle Eddie had put on hadn't been easy to get on, and once
it
was tight over his member, the head of his impressive manhood was
compressed a little. However, it was still fucking enormous. Perry had
taken cock in his ass a couple times before, both times when he and
Reggie
had played, but Reg wasn't anywhere close to the size of his uncle.
Perry
was psyching himself out of this, and his butt clenched down tight.
Stephanie had an idea, though. "Slave Pat, get down there and let your
nephew's friend eat your pussy."
Aunt Pat looked quickly at Stephanie, then at Anne, who smiled back at
her. She then rose, moved in front of Perry, and spread her legs to
the
teenager. When the boy started to eat her cunt, Pat grabbed the back
of
his head and forced his mouth where she wanted it to go.
"Easy, slave. We want the boy to relax, not feel like you're trying to
smother him."
Pat released Perry's head and let him do whatever he felt like doing.
He
wasn't a very good pussy eater, but he wasn't bad for a guy who
probably
had never been this close to a wet cunt before. While he ate her, Aunt
Pat
soothingly said, "That's it. Concentrate on my pussy. You're not a bad
pussy eater, for a kid. I could teach you so much about a woman's
desires... Relax, Perry. Ohh, yeah. Right there... Relax, dear boy...
Ohh... Ahhh... Let it slide in... Oops, don't stop, I know it's big...
you
should feel it in your pussy... Just eat my pussy... pretty pussy...
Open
up and let him in... Ohh yes... That's it... Let it fill you up... I
love
to feel that cock in whatever hole it wants to be in... Oooo, yeah...
You're almost there... Oh, yes, my clit... suck it, suck it, suck
it...
Fuck him, Eddie. He wants to be fucked... Oh, fuck that little prick's
tight asshole... He wants to be fucked, Ed... Let your balls slap
against
his... Oh, you little fucker! Suck my clit like it was my husband's
cock!
Yeah! Two fingers in my cunt! Fuck him, Ed! Fuck him! Fuck my
husband's
cock with your asshole, boy! Ohh! Yeah! Ohhhhhh!"
Aunt Pat came on Perry's face, his inexperienced tongue had done the
trick, and her pussy had done its. Ed's cock lay buried to the root in
the
boy's grasping ass. Pat moved away from Perry's damp face just enough
he
couldn't reach her, then laid back. While she lay panting, resting,
her
husband started to pump in and out of the neighbor boy's tight
asshole.
Perry felt like he was being fucked in the ass with a baseball bat
with a
basketball on the end. He was sure he wouldn't be able to crap
comfortably
for a week. But he didn't want it to stop, oh no. He had loved it when
he
and Reggie had tried their fumbling attempts at gay play, and he still
felt he liked pussy more, but this was beyond his most hysterical
imaginings. Perry now knew he was well and truly bi. He had wondered
before, especially the handful of times when he and Reg had played,
but
now he was certain. And he refused to ever go back.
Uncle Eddie was astounding himself at every turn today. Getting sucked
by
his brother-in-law... *sucking* his brother-in-law... fucking his
niece...
being woken from a fairly sound sleep by a kid he knew mostly as his
nephew's friend... that kid bending down and taking his flaccid cock
in
his mouth and sucking it like his wife usually did... and now this!
Eddie
was loving it!
Reggie and Dad were simply having a nice, slow assfuck. Dad knew that
his
daughter and mistress wanted to fuck, and he wanted to be sure that he
had
a load to give her. He couldn't pass up the opportunity to give his
son a
reciprocal fuck from last night, though. He only regretted Reg
wouldn't
get to feel the glorious sensation of a cock pulsing in orgasm inside
him.
Sometime...
All the ladies were rubbing their juicy cunts, and everybody was
making
plenty of noise.
Meanwhile...
Emily knelt in the dark. She was all hot and bothered from watching
her
cousin and his best friend sucking each other on the bed, from seeing
her
mom and her sister come out arm in arm - nude - from their shower,
from
their submission to Stephanie, from her own submission to Stephanie.
Now,
she heard her mom cum, yelling about her dad fucking Reggie's friend
in
the ass, she heard the guys grunt and yell, the women all screaming
out,
and through it all, she had to fill in the blanks herself. Her brain
nearly exploded from the images that came to mind. At first she
thought
Steph was being cruel, not letting her take part in the party
downstairs,
but now she realized: she was taking part in the whole thing! She
wanted
in the worst way to rub her throbbing, aching clit, make herself cum
like
her mom had, like it sounded everybody was.
Then suddenly it all stopped. Em knelt, gasping for breath, almost
fell
over, and realized she'd cum without touching herself. It wasn't like
her
usual cums, it took her by surprise. She didn't think she was capable
of
such a thing. And yet, she had.
And there was still more to come!
The silence downstairs was because Stephanie, who had been fingering
herself along with the fucking going on around her, had called a halt.
She
ordered the men out of the boys' asses, told all four of them to go
and
clean up and get back.
While Steve and Ed left to dispose of their rubbers, Perry and Reg
(Perry
walking very stiffly) went to the upstairs bathroom to wash
themselves.
They both said "hi" to Emily as they passed, but didn't touch her
(though
they really wanted to) or say anything else. They knew what was next,
and
neither of them wanted to miss out.
When all the guys returned from cleaning up, Stephanie said, "Okay,
slave-pat, I want you to sit on the stairs where you can see, and then
describe to your hot little daughter what the guys' cocks are doing to
me.
"Slave-mom, pleasure yourself as you like. You get no cock, though. I
want
to feel every one of these guys in as many holes as they can manage.
"Okay, boys... Let's go!" Stephanie sat back on the couch and spread
her
legs, revealing her dripping blonde pussy. Her hands grasped her tits
and
squeezed them hard, then she grabbed her nipples and pulled them as
far as
she could.
The first guy to attack was Reggie. He'd wanted his sister since
junior
high, ever since he'd started masturbating regularly. He started to
notice
how hot his sister looked as soon as he started to get hairs around
his
prick, and tried to catch glimpses of her in as little as possible as
often as possible. Which led to last night. He'd hoped last night that
he
would finally get to fuck her, sister or not. He wasn't interested in
any
of the bimbos that all the guys in the locker room said were so easy.
He
didn't want that. None of the girls he usually went out with would go
farther than maybe letting him touch their tits. He didn't have guts
enough to ask for more. So he sat at home and fantasized about his
sister.
Other girls, too, but very often, his lovely blonde haired sis,
Stephanie.
Reg buried his face in Steph's pussy, something he'd wanted to do for
a
long time. She squealed when he started to part the lips of her cunt
and
licked up and down, finally settling on her clit. While she writhed
under
her brother's attentions, her dad came up and stood on the sofa,
placing
his cock at sucking level. Eagerly, Stephanie opened her mouth and
took
her father's dick as deeply as she could down her throat.
While this was happening, Perry and Uncle Eddie approached and latched
onto a nipple apiece. They sucked and nipped and bit and caressed and
squeezed those luscious tits, not caring who they were attached to,
just
knowing they wanted to make her feel good.
Stephanie was becoming sex-crazy. Her earlier doubts were replaced by
primal lust. She wanted cock, cock and more cock, and when that was
over,
she wanted the loads of jizz that sprayed from those cocks, wherever
it
landed... in her cunt, in her ass, in her mouth, on her face, tits,
pussy... it didn't matter. She was abandoning all this control stuff
for a
while to enjoy her body and all it could experience.
Reggie grabbed Stephanie's hips and pulled her cunt closer to the edge
of
the couch. He lined up his cock and plunged it into Steph's waiting
pussy.
Finally, he was fucking his sister. All these years, he had figured it
would just be a really, really, really naughty fantasy. One that the
majority of people would call him a pervert for, and worse. But now,
he
was inside her. The realization of his fantasy, unfortunately, was too
much. Before he'd stroked in and out a dozen times, he yelled and
started
to pump his condom full of jizz.
Bummed that he'd cum so soon, Reg pulled out of his sister and took
the
rubber off. When he started slumping to the wastebasket, he heard
Steph
gasp, "On me... On me... I want it on me... Don't waste it."
At the sound of that, Reggie's cock twitched, getting ready for
another
go. But not right away. He went to his sister's side and asked, "Where
do
you want it?"
"Somebody get into my pussy! On me... on me... anywhere... I don't
care..."
Next up for her pussy was Perry. He, like Reg, had fantasized about
this
fabulous woman for years, had figured she'd always be just a fantasy,
but
now... He slid his cock into her slippery hole and fucked in and out
for
only a few strokes longer than Reggie before he, too started to squirt
his
rubber full.
Reg hadn't emptied his condom yet, he was still trying to decide where
he
wanted to see his jizz on his sister. Perry had no such problem. He
pulled
off his rubber and dumped its contents on Steph's face. Reg, seeing
this,
decided he liked the look of his sister with cum all over her face and
added his cum to Perry's. Perry then leaned in to Stephanie and kissed
her
cum-covered lips, tasting both his and his best friend's semen flavor
mixed together.
Steve wanted Steph's pussy next, but instead of fucking her on the
couch,
he pulled her up and then he laid on the floor and sat his daughter on
his
throbbing pole. He sank to the hilt in one smooth motion, she was so
wet.
Steph started to rock back and forth on her father's cock, hoping he'd
last a little longer than the boys had.
Since he'd already cum twice today, Steve was taking a while to build
up
to a cum. Even though he was relatively close when Reggie was sucking
him,
it still would have taken a good while to actually kick himself over
the
edge. But, with the blowjob his son had given him, the assfuck he had
given him, and the fuck he was now getting from his daughter, he was
building pretty high pretty fast. After about five minutes of fucking,
he
was nearly ready to cum.
Cum-faced Stephanie, though, had another thought. "Daddy, slow down.
Please." It was maybe the hardest thing he'd ever done, but Steve
managed
to hold back his orgasm, and waited to hear what his clever little
Slut-Mistress-Daughter had to say. Her ideas had been crackerjack
ones, so
far.
"Uncle Eddie, come here." Ed came up to Steph's face. "No, not here.
Around back." Steph's masturbating mom gave a gasp of surprise and
arousal
at the implication.
Uncle Eddie squeezed his hard-on into another rubber, lubed himself
and
his niece, and lined himself up.
"Slow, Uncle Eddie. Slow."
Ed pressed his cockhead against Stephanie's tight little anus, and
kept up
a constant, persistent pressure. He didn't force, he just maintained.
Steph felt like she was literally being ripped open. She'd never
really
had anything at all in her butt. She tried a finger every once in a
while,
but that was it. She tried to relax as much as she could, but it was
difficult.
Perry got the hint from earlier and motioned to Reggie. The boys both
got
in front of Stephanie and offered their cocks to her. She smiled and
started to lick and suck the young cocks eagerly. The distraction was
what
she needed. While she was licking Perry's hanging balls, she grunted
as
the enormous head of Uncle Eddie's prick popped past her resisting
sphincter. Once that was inside, Ed eased the rest of his shaft into
his
niece's glorious ass.
Steve could feel the head of his brother-in-law's fantastic dick
rubbing
back and forth against his own through the thin wall of flesh between
his
daughter's pussy and ass. The sensation was exquisite. He pumped as
well
as he could, being limited in his movements by the two bodies, so
mostly
he just savored.
Uncle Eddie loved fucking ass. He'd done his wife's several times in
the
past, had even gotten to do his daughter's once while playing when she
was
feeling particularly adventurous. His first taste of male ass was
something he was definitely going to do more of... And now, here he
was in
his unbelievable niece. This whole day was unlike anything he'd ever
imagined. Many of the walls he'd thought were inviolable were now
shattered, and he was a much different person than when he woke up.
After several minutes of pumping in and out of Stephanie's tight
little
butthole, Uncle Eddie started to make noises like he was going to cum.
Steph started a little chant, "On me, on me, on me..." So, Ed pulled
himself out of Steph's ass (which refused to close back up fully),
pulled
off his condom and started to stroke himself. Dad gently lifted Steph
off
his cock, laid her on the floor where he had been and started stroking
himself as well. The boys had been worked on so well by Stephanie's
mouth
that they were more than willing to try to cum again.
While the men all rubbed their dicks, Stephanie never let up her
mantra.
"On me, on me, on me..." she continued as the guys all built to their
climaxes.
Dad came first. He grunted and sprayed his jizz all over Steph's
blonde
pubic bush. Uncle Eddie added to the mess on her face, and the boys
each
drenched a breast. Mom came with a scream. Seeing her little girl and
mistress act like such a slut was a phenomenal turn on for her. Aunt
Pat -
who had been describing the events in the living room for her daughter
as
best she could while rubbing her own burning cunt - came shortly
after,
moaning her orgasm up the stairs for Emily to hear.
Stephanie lay on the floor a while more, relishing the warm silky feel
of
cum straight from the source. Part of her wanted to rub all this
man-juice
into her skin, but she had one more idea for tonight.
"Aunt Pat, go untie Emily and bring her here. Quickly."
When Emily came downstairs, she looked like a wild woman. Her eyes
were
dilated, her body was vibrating with arousal, and she was soaked with
sweat. She looked around the room, not really seeing anybody. From the
floor in front of her, she heard, "Slave-em, come clean your
mistress."
Like a starving lion on a steak, Em pounced on Stephanie, lapping at
her
cunt, licking up cum, rubbing herself in the slickness, devouring
Steph's
tits. Eventually, Emily lay on top of her cousin, squirming around in
the
slimy jizz, her head buried in Stephanie's pussy. Steph was returning
the
favor with as much enthusiasm as Em was showing. Soon, both
cum-covered
girls were screaming into each other's quivering cunt, giving each
other
the biggest orgasm yet.
Stephanie Tops Her Family Ch. 3
by susurrus
Stephanie was awakened by a scream. She sat upright in bed, heart
pounding
and breathing hard. For a moment she couldn't remember how she'd
gotten in
bed. The last thing she remembered for sure was she and her cousin
Emily's
enormous simultaneous orgasms while they both lay on the living room
floor, covered in cum. Then, bits and pieces of the previous evening
began
filtering back into her consciousness.
She slowly recalled having a cum-covered Emily pulled gently off of
her,
and the both of them being cleaned by everybody in the room, the jizz
getting licked from their slimy, satiated bodies. Em was then lifted
from
the floor by her dad and carried home to get bathed and put to bed.
Stephanie remembered being picked up and carried upstairs, put into
the
shower and lovingly washed by her mother, while her dad and brother
stood
outside and helped as best they could. Her family all took turns
drying
their mistress and then her dad scooped her up, carried her into her
room
and tucked her into bed.
Now, though, she wondered what all the yelling was about. She heard
sex
sounds coming from down the hall, so it didn't take much thinking to
figure out what was happening.
Stephanie almost collapsed when her feet hit the floor and she tried
to
stand. Her legs were still shaky from the night before. She recovered
after a little bit and continued to her parents' room.
As she figured, there they all were: Mom, Dad, and her brother,
Reggie,
all in her parents' room, all fucking. Dad was on his back, and Mom
was
writhing back and forth on his stiff cock. Reg was behind Mom, pumping
his
hard dick in and out of his mother's tight ass.
Stephanie stood and watched for a while, unsure whether she really
wanted
any fucking this early in the morning, especially after the blowout
last
night. Eventually the sight and thought of her family doing this
together
got to her, and instead of putting her hand in her pussy and working
on
her clit, she decided to get involved in the action.
Everybody smiled when Steph walked up to the bed and reached out to
caress
her mother's breasts while Mom squirmed in her ecstatic DP. After
tugging
on Mom's nipples for a while, Steph climbed up on the bed and
straddled
Dad's upturned face.
Dad happily stuck out his tongue and craned his neck to eat out his
daughter and mistress. Mom leaned in and sucked one of Steph's nipples
into her mouth and began to work the firm little nub.
Stephanie reveled in the naughty ecstasy of being eaten by her dad and
sucked by her mom. Every member of her family seemed to love sex with
every other member, men and women alike. So far, everyone had proven
to be
bisexual, which opened a whole lot more opportunities for sexy play.
Steph
had dominated her brother, dad, mom, one aunt, one uncle, and her sexy
cousin so far this weekend, and had invited Dad's brother and his
family
over, to hopefully add them to the fun.
And then there was the mysterious Uncle Len... Steph hoped she'd get
to
find out what the story was behind him soon. She'd only seen Uncle Len
a
couple of times in her life. Mom and Dad had gone out to visit him
before,
but they'd left Steph and her brother with Aunt Pat and Uncle Eddie
while
they were gone. In fact, all the adults in her immediate family - even
Dad's brother, Uncle Scott and Aunt Mary - had gone to visit Mom's
brother, Leonard Austin. Somehow, this one man had something to do
with
how easily everyone in her family had given up sexual control to
Stephanie. She was dying to find out what the full story was.
But right now, Steph was concentrating on what was actually happening
at
home. Dad *really* knew how to eat pussy. Mom must have been a happy
girl
the past twenty years. And Mom was working wonders on Stephanie's
tits.
Stephanie felt herself working swiftly toward a big orgasm, and hoped
it
would come soon, because she realized she *really* had to pee. She
hoped
when she *did* cum, that she wouldn't lose control of her bladder at
the
same time and pee all over her dad.
Moments after this thought popped into Stephanie's mind, her orgasm
started to build to undeniable proportions. She started to shake and
squirm her pussy all over Dad's face, then moaned out her cum for the
whole house to hear.
Once the orgasmic vibrations let up, Steph hopped off the bed and
started
toward the door. Before she got into the hallway, though, Mom asked,
"Where are you going, Mistress?"
Steph shot back, "I have to pee really bad. I don't want to piss all
over
any of you."
Mom looked at Dad and then back at Steph. "Mistress, your father has
been
curious about me peeing on him for the past two days, now. I told him
I
didn't think I could. Could you satisfy his curiosity for me?"
Stephanie thought a moment. She really wasn't into pee. The thing with
her
dad the previous morning was interesting, but she wasn't sure she
wanted
to take it any further. She never would have thought of her dad as a
pee
lover, but then again, she'd never thought of her family as her sex
slaves
before, either.
An edge came to Steph's voice when she said, "I suppose. Get your ass
in
the bathtub."
Reggie whined when he had to pull out of Mom's butt. Stephanie
realized
she'd been treating him worse than anybody else with this Domme thing.
She
thought maybe she'd have to give him a little something special later
on
to make up for it...
Mom climbed off Dad's hard-on and followed when he got up and started
to
the bathroom. Reggie came with them all, to see Steph pee on their
father.
Dad hopped into the bathtub happily. Apparently he'd been waiting for
something like this for a little while. At least since he'd submitted
to
his daughter, according to Mom. Before she tried anything, Stephanie
asked, "Now, you're *sure* you want to do this, Dad? I'm not sure I
want
to do it to you, but I'll try it if you really want me to."
Dad begged, "Please, Mistress. I don't know if I'm going to like this,
either, but I *really* want to try it. If you'd wanted to pee on me
from
the start, you could have. You're my mistress, and if you want to pee
on
me, then I have to let you. Please, dear Daughter-Mistress, pee on
your
slave-dad."
Steph shook her head, then climbed onto the edge of the bathtub,
straddling her father below. It was a little hard to relax while she
held
herself up in such a precarious position, but eventually, she managed
to
let go.
Yellow daughter-pee arced out of Stephanie's pussy and onto her
waiting
father. It splashed under his chin and down his chest. Dad moved his
face
down so that some of his Mistress's warm offering spattered over his
cheeks and nose.
Eventually, Steph ran out of pee, but the offering was taken up by
Reggie,
who had realized once he got into the bathroom that he needed to piss,
too. While Stephanie climbed off the bathtub edge, Reg took up a place
beside it and let fly. He covered his dad head to toe, pointing first
at
Dad's face, then aiming all up and down his body, taking plenty of
time to
piss on his dad's stiff cock.
When Reggie's stream tapered off, Mom decided to give her husband what
he'd been asking for the past two days. She got onto the tub like
Steph
had and started to cover her husband in her warm golden liquid.
When Mom was done peeing on her husband, she got down from the tub and
asked, "Well, Hon, how was it?"
Dad slowly opened his eyes, smiled and said, "It was fun. Nice and
warm. I
don't know if I want to do this all the time, but I could stand it now
and
then. I like it. Thank you. I probably need a shower now, though."
Mom laughed, "Well, you've already had a *shower*..."
Stephanie replied, "Do whatever you have to do."
Reggie then asked, "Can I shower with him, Mistress? I need one, too,
and
we might as well share water."
Steph nodded, thinking she knew what he was after.
Steph then left the bathroom, so Reggie could suck off their
piss-covered
father, or whatever it was he was wanting to do. Mom followed her to
her
room, where they sat on Steph's bed and talked.
"Something wrong, Mistress?"
Stephanie shrugged. "I guess I'm just bugged about the golden shower
thing. I don't really see much in peeing on somebody else, but if Dad
wants me to do it to him occasionally, as a Mistress/slave thing, then
I
guess I can accommodate him."
Mom nodded. "Yeah, I know what you mean. It was kind of fun being the
one
doing the dominating for once, but I hope he doesn't want to be peed
on
very often, myself."
"Mom?"
"Yes, Mistress?"
"Can you just leave the 'Mistress' thing for a minute? I want you to
answer a question for me as my mom."
Mom shook her head. "I don't think I can. I've wanted something like
this
for so long, I don't know if I can let it go."
"Okay. Answer me honestly, then. Are you truly okay with all of this?
I'm
really enjoying myself and it's getting a little overwhelming. I
invited
Uncle Scott and his family over here yesterday. I was hoping they'd
all
fall under my little 'spell'. I've been in love with Trevor for years
now,
and have hated that he was my cousin."
Mom took Stephanie in her arms. "I am *loving* all this. I don't think
this family has ever been so close before. I love my family. *All* my
family. I would love for your Uncle Scott, Aunt Mary and Trevor to
come
over and share in what we've discovered these past few days. I'm sure
Trevor wouldn't mind slipping into that hot little pussy of yours,
either."
Steph smiled. She suddenly felt closer to her mom than she could ever
remember. She leaned in and kissed her mother tenderly on the lips,
and
Mom immediately responded. Anne's tongue slid up and around and over
her
daughter's, and while she did this, Stephanie was doing the same.
Steph
enjoyed kissing. Whether it was her handful of boyfriends over the
years,
or lately with her relatives, the intimacy of that simple act was
arousing
beyond belief.
The two women's soft breasts pressed together, and Stephanie reveled
in
the sensuous feel of another woman's body held close to her own.
Holding
her cousin Emily close was wonderful, but feeling her own mother's
skin
bare against hers... wow!
Mom eventually pulled back a little and cupped Stephanie's breasts in
her
hands. Steph reached out and did the same. When Mom pinched her
daughter's
nipples between her thumb and fingers, Steph grabbed Mom's nips, too.
Stephanie went one further, and did what she always liked to do to her
own
tits. Without warning, she clamped down hard on her mom's nipples, and
Mom
rewarded her with a gasp and a sigh. In reply, Mom's fingers squeezed
firmly on her Mistress's sensitive nipples, and received a moan of
pleasure back.
After several minutes of this nipple torture, Stephanie let go
completely
then enjoyed the startled gasp of pain while the blood rushed back
into
the little tips, turning them from white back to lovely pinkish brown.
In
response to this, Mom released Steph's nips the same way, receiving
the
same pained, ecstatic reaction.
Mauling her nipples always got Steph really hot. She pushed her mother
back on the bed and plunged her face into Mom's pussy. Mom took her
daughter's blond head and held it in place against her throbbing cunt.
Mistress or no, Mom wanted to feel her little girl's face in her
crotch.
While she ate her mother's cunt, Stephanie reached up and once more
took a
nipple in each hand. Mom thrashed on the bed, her daughter bringing
her
off so well, she never wanted it to stop.
Just before Anne came, though, Steph sat back. Mom grabbed at her to
pull
her back into place, but Stephanie had other plans. Steph turned
around so
that she could get eaten at the same time she ate. Once in place,
Steph
lowered her head again and started once more, moaning into her mom's
pussy
when she felt a tongue flick over her clit.
From the doorway came Dad's voice. "Is this a private party, or is
anybody
invited?" Without looking up, both ladies waved him away in response.
After the sound of footsteps retreated down the hall, Stephanie and
her
mother licked each other with wild abandon. Before long, both of them
were
jerking and squirming over each other's face, smearing girl-cum all
over
lips, cheeks and chins.
When both women had come down from their orgasms, they rolled apart,
Stephanie turned around and mother and daughter cuddled together in
post-orgasmic bliss. For several minutes, Steph rested her head
against
her mom's shoulder, one hand gently cupping a soft breast. Eventually,
Mom
asked, "So, should we see what the boys are up to?"
A knowing smile stretched Steph's cum-shiny lips. "Sure."
Stephanie and her mother tiptoed down the hall to Mom and Dad's room,
where sounds of sex were emanating. As suspected, father and son were
doing exactly what mother and daughter had been doing.
Reggie was stretched out on top of his dad, and Steve eagerly plunged
his
son's hard cock in and out of his mouth. Reg slid a finger in and out
of
his dad's asshole while he worked the stiff length of his father's
dick.
Both men were so engrossed in what they were doing with each other,
they
didn't even notice the ladies come in. Stephanie and Anne sat down
next to
the bed and just watched the men of the family suck cock.
Both Conroy men were still plenty aroused from fucking their wife and
mother, so they were ready to cum even before their frantic sixty-nine
started. Reggie started to moan and grunt around his father's dick,
and
Dad seemed to be having a tough time containing all of his son's
cum-load.
Steve came shortly after his son shot into his mouth, and Reggie took
it
all.
Once Dad was through cumming, Reggie got off him and turned around,
holding his face above his Dad's. Stephanie was wondering what they
were
doing, when the white, slimy load Reg had in his mouth started to
slither
out into his father's open mouth. Anne moaned when she saw her husband
take his cum from his son's mouth into his own. She expected Steve to
swallow the boys' ball-juice, but her husband got up off the bed and
came
toward her.
Knowing what he wanted to do, Anne tilted her head back and waited for
both her men's cum to drip out into her mouth. Anne had heard of
"snowballing", but thought it was a nasty, yucky idea, and had never
considered doing it before. Now, however, it was right in front of
her,
drooling into her mouth. She rather liked it. The taste of cum without
all
the work. Of course, she enjoyed the slurping and moaning and yelling
and
everything else that usually came with it, but this wasn't half bad.
Once Mom's mouth was full of Reg and Dad's cum, she held it in her
mouth
and looked across the bed to Stephanie. Steph looked sex-dazed. Anne
quickly came over to her mistress/daughter and held her mouth over
Steph's. Stephanie quickly opened her mouth like a hungry baby chick
waiting for her mother to feed her.
A white stream poured from Anne's mouth into her daughter's. Stephanie
took everything Mom offered. When Mom was through, she leaned in and
kissed her Mistress, and the two of them played back and forth with
the
jizz that had passed from every mouth in the room, before splitting it
between them and swallowing with an obvious gulp.
While watching the ladies play with their loads, Dad and Reggie sat
back
on the bed, their cocks limp. Licking her lips, Mom retired to the bed
and
lay back across her son's and husband's legs. From her position, Mom
said
to the ceiling:
"What now, Mistress?"
Stephanie thought for a moment. This was what she hated most about
being
Domme. The expectation. With relinquishment of power also came a
certain
relinquishment of initiative. Unless she told them specifically
otherwise.
And Steph had told them the first night that they were free to do
whatever
they wanted when she wasn't around to tell them what to do.
But here she was. So they expected her to give them orders. Of course,
she
could just tell them to act like a normal family and go watch TV or
something, but they were no longer a normal family.
"Dad," Steph decided. "Yesterday, I ran into Trevor. I invited him and
Uncle Scott and Aunt Mary over. They didn't make it, so you need to
call
and invite them over.
"Mom, go next door and get Emily. If Aunt Pat and Uncle Eddie want to
come
too, they're welcome.
"Reggie, you come with me."
While Dad went downstairs to call his brother and Mom went to see her
sister, Stephanie left her parent's room and entered her brother's,
followed closely by Reggie.
Steph sat on Reg's bed. Reggie thought he was going to get spanked or
something, so he didn't come all the way into the room. His sister had
been pretty hard on him the past couple of days, and he basically felt
he
was kind of being picked on. Or ignored, which right now felt like
pretty
close to the same thing.
"Reg, come here."
Slowly her brother slunk over beside his bed.
"I'm sorry it seemed like I was ignoring you yesterday. I wasn't
really
doing any such thing. This is tough. Everybody expects me to come up
with
new things for them to do. I'm trying. I hope I'm doing okay. What do
you
think?"
Reggie didn't speak for a moment. "Uh, well, I think you're doing
okay,
too. I'm sorry you're feeling sorta overwhelmed. I guess this is a
pretty
big thing we're doing, isn't it? I mean, nobody'd understand. I'm glad
we're doing it, though. This is fun. We don't have to worry about
covering
up any more around the house, huh?
"I'm sorry I was such a crybaby yesterday. It just felt like I was
being
left out. If I didn't trust Perry, I wouldn't have asked him over.
"Is that why you brought me in here?"
Steph smiled. "Well, to apologize for how I made you feel yesterday,
and
also to do this..."
Stephanie leaned forward and took her brother's limp cock in her
mouth.
Reggie gasped at the feeling of his sister's mouth. Steph enjoyed
feeling
the soft little thing grow larger and stiffer as she sucked on it.
Soon,
it was hard and filled her mouth completely.
Smiling inside, Stephanie stroked back and forth on her brother's
cock,
tickling his balls with one hand while the other pumped in conjunction
with her sucking mouth.
This was what Reggie had been hoping for since Friday night: a
one-on-one
session with his beautiful sister. He liked the submission thing, he
couldn't think of anybody else he'd rather have boss him around
sexually
than Steph. He'd had a crush on his sister ever since she started
developing breasts and he started shooting cum when he played with
himself. He'd been placing himself in situations that would allow him
to
see his sister's body for years now, leading up to getting caught two
days
ago.
When Stephanie pulled her mouth off his cock, Reggie whimpered and
tried
to pull her back onto him. But, when Steph turned her back to him and
bent
over, showing her cute butt, asshole and damp pussy, he was
disappointed
no more.
Reggie reached into his nightstand drawer, pulled out a condom and put
it
on. He then stepped up to Stephanie and lined up his hardness to her
soft,
wet slit. Reg wanted to go slow to make this last, but his sister had
other ideas. She plunged back onto her brother's stiff dick, shoving
him
into her hot cunt until she could feel his balls slap against her
clit.
Reg got the idea. He took Stephanie's hips in his hands and pounded
her
for all he was worth. Her pussy clutched his cock so well, Reg felt
like
her cunt was made specifically for him. As he watched his dick sliding
in
and out of his sister's pussy, Reggie decided Steph's inviting rear
needed
some attention. He stuck a finger into his mouth, getting it good and
wet,
then pressed it against Stephanie's tight little assshole.
Steph purred her satisfaction at the feeling of her brother's finger
penetrating her butt. She realized she was becoming a real anal lover.
She
knew that before this little session was over, she'd have to feel her
brother's fat cock in her ass.
Steph's eyes were closed while Reg pounded her cunt, so she was a
little
surprised when she felt hands on her breasts. She assumed it was her
parents pulling on her nipples, but when she opened her eyes, looked
up
and noticed her mom and dad going at it in front of her on Reg's bed,
she
looked down to find Emily and Uncle Eddie tugging and squeezing her
tits.
Breathlessly, Stephanie asked, "Where's... Aunt... Pat?"
Emily smiled at her cousin. "She'll be here later. She had an errand
to
run this morning."
Steph nodded. She was now ready for her other hole. "Reg... My ass...
Put
it in... my ass."
Reggie almost came at those words. He wanted his sister's asshole
squeezing his cock in the worst way. Eagerly, he pulled out of Steph's
pussy and aimed himself at her little ass pucker. When Stephanie felt
Reg
press, she stopped him.
"Lube it up, brother. Slick up my ass and it'll be easier on both of
us."
Someone had anticipated this, because without asking, Uncle Eddie
offered
a bottle of lubrication to his nephew, who took it gratefully and
poured
some onto his sister's butthole. Reg used his cock to smear the
slippery
stuff around Steph's ass, then once more lined himself up with the
tight
hole.
Stephanie took Reggie a lot easier than she had Uncle Eddie's
big-headed
prick the night before. Even so, she felt enormously filled up with
her
ass filled with cock. As wonderful as it felt when Reggie started to
pump
in and out of her asshole, Stephanie's pussy started to feel lonely.
She
knew she could get help, though.
"Somebody work on my cunt. My clit needs attention."
Because of how close she was to Reggie's bed, the only person small
enough
to fit between Steph and Reg's body and the bed was Emily. She scooted
under her cousin, craned her neck and locked her mouth on Stephanie's
swollen clit. Steph jumped when Em sucked her clit strongly into her
mouth, nursing it like a baby on a nipple.
Reggie was swiftly working toward his second cum of the morning, and
Stephanie's own cums had run together so much that she was in a
constant
state of orgasm. Emily's pussy drooled at getting to suck her cousin's
tasty cunt, and Em was almost ready to cum, herself, because once she
sat
on the floor to eat Steph, Ed reached down and began to finger his
daughter's horny little pussy. Mom and Dad were on Reg's bed in front
of
Steph, in a hot and heavy missionary fuck, and they both were on the
verge
of orgasm.
Reg came first, yelling out loud while his cock jerked inside
Stephanie's
hot butt. Emily, Mom and Dad came at just about the same time, all
three
of them moaning and grunting while their bodies writhed with sexual
pleasure.
When the orgasms had all subsided, Emily crawled out from under her
standing cousins, Mom and Dad uncoupled themselves, and reluctantly,
Reggie pulled out of his sister's clenching ass. With her brother's
cock
no longer "holding her up", Stephanie came close to collapsing from
almost
constant orgasm. Uncle Eddie caught her, though, and picked her up and
laid her on Reggie's bed next to her Dad.
Emily looked at her own dad's stiff cock, with its huge lollypop-like
appearance, and said, "Oh, Daddy, you're the only one here who hasn't
cum
yet. Here, let me get that for you."
Emily knelt in front of her father, took his cock in one hand and
cupped
his balls in the other. With a loving look into her dad's face, Em
plunged
her mouth over his enormous dickhead. From where she lay on her
brother's
bed, Steph had a front-row seat for her cousin's daddy-suck.
Remembering her own difficulties last night, Steph marveled at how
easily
Emily took her dad's big-headed dick into her mouth and down her
throat.
Emily was a true wonder. The head of her father's cock was easily
double
the thickness of the shaft, therefore, Emily had dubbed him
"lollypop".
Emily, however, wasn't having any trouble accommodating her dad's
member.
She'd been practicing on it for a while now, and prided herself on
being
able to take that huge head down her throat.
Stephanie nearly came just watching when Emily's chin came into
contact
with her own father's balls. Uncle Eddie appeared to be having the
time of
his life, getting sucked off by his own little girl, while his wife's
family looked on. After last night, though, Uncle Eddie was having a
little trouble getting to the edge of orgasm. Ed hadn't ever cum so
much
before yesterday. While his daughter and first mistress sucked him
expertly, he felt himself moving slowly to the point where he felt he
might be able to cum. It was going to be a while.
Until...
Stephanie leaned in and started kissing her cousin's face. While Emily
moved her head back and forth on his cock and fondled his balls, Steph
licked and kissed all over Em's face, even leaning in and licking his
shaft when Emily pulled back. Steph rubbed her pussy while she did
this,
and was followed by her mother, Anne. Then Steve and even Reggie
started
to stroke their renewed hard-ons while Emily sucked her daddy's cock,
assisted by Stephanie.
Eddie didn't know what to watch: his daughter giving him a fabulous
blowjob, or all the stroking and rubbing going on. He finally settled
on
switching his fascinated gaze back and forth, taking in as much of the
self-pleasuring as he did the oral work he was getting.
Uncle Eddie finally lost it when somebody, either his daughter or his
niece (he later found out it was his brother-in-law) reached over and
pushed a finger up his ass. While the violating finger slid in and out
of
his butt, occasionally reaching in and bumping his prostate, he felt
the
jizz rise up and begin to boil over.
With a shout, Uncle Eddie started to cum, his cock to jerked and
spurted
out its milky load. When she felt the first orgasmic twitch in his
member,
Emily pulled her mouth off her dad's slick hard-on and pointed it at
her
pretty face. Eddie loved seeing his cum on women, especially the women
of
his family, and his cock sprayed out its offering, covering his
daughter's
lovely skin.
When the jizz stopped shooting from her dad's dick, Emily offered the
head
to Stephanie to clean off. Steph eagerly leaned in to suck the big
dick-head into her mouth. She had a more difficult time of it than Em
had,
but she still managed to get it all in, then she tried to deep-throat
it
like Em had. Steph was a little disappointed that she wasn't able to
get
him all down her throat, but reasoned that Em had had more practice on
it,
so satisfied herself with what she *could* get.
After she finished playing with Uncle Eddie's cock, Steph let the head
pop
out of her mouth, then turned to the smiling, cummy face of her
cousin.
Emily looked so beautiful, so kinky, with her father's jizz covering
her
face, that Stephanie just knew she had to kiss her.
Stephanie reached out and cupped the back of Emily's head in her hand,
then pulled her cousin in to her. When their lips met, both girls
enjoyed
the slippery feeling Ed's cum gave their intimacy. Steph stuck her
tongue
into Emily's mouth, an act which Em reciprocated. The two girls
frenched
each other for several minutes, then Steph pulled away and ran her
cheeks
over Em's, smearing cum all over both of their faces.
Stephanie was learning several things about herself lately: her
dominant
nature, her bisexuality, she enjoyed the taboo of incest, she was
becoming
an anal-lover, and she was becoming a cum-freak. While she was torn at
times by the "evilness" of it all, the fact that she enjoyed it
overrode
almost any qualms she had about what she was doing.
Eventually, both girls had licked each other's faces clean, and when
both
were satisfied, Steph lay back on the bed and Emily sat back on the
floor,
blissed-out expressions on their faces.
When the girls were finished, Anne said, "So... Anybody for
breakfast?"
Everybody laughed.
In the kitchen - where no one spoke of it, but all remembered the
previous
morning - Anne and Steve made breakfast for everybody. While everyone
was
eating, the front doorbell rang.
Steve figured who it probably was and quickly slipped on some
sweatpants
he'd brought with him for just this purpose. He went to the door, and
sure
enough, it was his brother and family.
"How ya doin', big brother?"
"Good, Scott. Come on in."
Steve looked over his brother, Scott, and his wife and son.
Steve and Scott were noticably brothers, although Scott's job in
construction kept him more active, and subsequently, more fit. Scott's
wife, Mary, was a rather thick-set woman. Not necessarily fat, just
well-padded. Her best attributes were her long, dark, curly hair, and
a
rack of tits that Steve was sure had to be more than DD cups. Trevor,
at
nineteen, was a sophomore in college, and had played football in high
school, but after graduation had decided not to go out for the team so
he
could concentrate on his studies. Trev kept himself in good shape,
though.
Steve hadn't seen him naked since he was about eight, running around
the
swimming pool at their old house. He wondered what his nephew had
lurking
inside those black jeans...
"Where is everybody, Steve? Still in bed?"
Steve Conroy put an arm around his brother's shoulders. "They're all
in
the kitchen. Come on."
Scott stopped short when he saw that everybody in the kitchen was buck
naked. A twinkle came to Mary's eyes at the sight, and Trevor
practically
drooled when he saw Stephanie and Emily's tits on open display.
"Uh... What's going on, bro?"
Steve replied, "Well, it's like this... Stephanie, could you explain
to
your Uncle Scott what we're doing here?"
Stephanie shot a quick look to Emily and her mom, then got up from the
table and faced her Uncle and his family.
Steph looked at her dad and Reg, who both nodded slightly. Stephanie
looked her cousin, her aunt, and her uncle in the eye, then her
expression
changed just the slightest bit, and she commanded, "On the floor,
slaves!"
Uncle Scott looked like he'd just been hit in the head with a rock.
Aunt
Mary sank to her knees, and Trevor eventually followed suit. Stephanie
saw
them lower themselves and smiled inside. She looked Uncle Scott up and
down, noticing the bulge in his jeans, and said, "Didn't you hear me,
dickhead? Get down or I'll whip your ass so good, you won't be able to
shit for two days!"
Stephanie noticed a shiver go through Uncle Scott when she mentioned
getting his ass whipped, and filed the information away for later.
Eventually, though, he joined his wife and son on the kitchen floor.
Once more, Stephanie wondered at the ease in which her whole family
submitted to her. She wondered if she was an oddball, or maybe she
just
hadn't met a stronger will yet? She felt a trickle down her leg as her
already-wet pussy squirted another shot of juice at the fact that she
now
had three *more* slaves to play with. And one of them happened to be a
piece of forbidden fruit she'd lusted after for several years, now.
Steph stepped into her role as Mistress completely now and said,
"These
slaves have too many clothes on. Slave-dad, get your brother naked.
Slave-mom, free Aunt Mary's tits. Slave-reg, strip our cousin."
Emily and Uncle Eddie sat and watched as Scott, Mary and Trevor Conroy
were stripped naked by the members of Stephanie's family. Em and Ed
weren't blood relatives to them, but Scott and family were close
enough
for this to be *really* naughty. Besides, Scott and Trevor sometimes
came
into the gym Eddie went to, so they'd have a common secret to keep.
Uncle Scott and Trevor were both stiff and dripping, Trevor's cock a
magnificent length and pointing toward the ceiling, Uncle Scott's was
a
lot like his brother's, but with a little extra curve to it.
When everybody was nude, Stephanie again spoke. "Now, slaves. Welcome
our
guests."
Dad and Reggie bent down and took the hard-ons into their mouths while
Mom
took one of Aunt Mary's nipples into her mouth while her other hand
squeezed the other fabulous breast.
Scott was at a loss for words. His brother was sucking his cock! And
his
nephew was giving his son a blowjob! His wife was being sucked on by
his
sister-in-law! This was fucking insane! And yet, Steve was a *really*
good
cocksucker...
Without warning, Scott blew his load into his big brother's mouth, who
took everything he gave, then sat back and swallowed with a satisfied
smile on his face. Trevor came shortly afterward, filling Reggie's
mouth
with so much that a little trickled down the corner of Reg's mouth
when he
sat back and swallowed. Aunt Mary was last. Mom had lowered the hand
that
had been on her breast to her dark-haired cunt and was rubbing hard. A
splash hit the floor as Aunt Mary came, soaking Anne's hand and making
a
big puddle on the tile.
Stephanie then said, "Okay, time to reciprocate."
Steve, Anne and Reggie all knelt in front of the person they had just
made
cum, and waited. Trevor and Uncle Scott went right to work, Aunt Mary
hesitated a little, but eventually ducked her head to take one of
Mom's
nipples in her mouth.
Steve and Reggie had already cum twice that morning, so they just let
Scott and Trevor suck, even though it was going to take some time
before
they came again. Aunt Mary lay down on the kitchen floor and urged
Anne to
sit on her face, which she did happily.
When Mary's lips touched her pussy, Anne Conroy started going wild.
Apparently she had eaten pussy before. It didn't take long for Mary to
get
her sister-in-law off. Reggie, the younger of the two men being
sucked,
managed to cum once more while watching his mother get eaten by his
aunt.
Steve, though, wasn't going to reach orgasm any time soon, even though
what his brother was doing felt great.
While all this was going on, Stephanie was rubbing her pussy, to hell
with
control. Uncle Eddie and Emily were already taking matters into their
own
hands: Emily had sat on her dad's big-headed cock and was riding him
while
watching the action on the floor. Eddie knew he'd better hold off,
though,
since if he wanted to take part in whatever was next, he needed to
save
his jizz for just the right moment, and right now, his daughter's
tight
little cunt was getting him closer and closer...
Emily whined her protest when her dad grabbed her hips and stopped
them
moving. She knew why he'd done it, though, and stood up, then turned
and
licked her pussy juice off his fantastic "lollypop".
All Stephanie's new slaves knelt, wondering what was next. They'd all
submitted to Stephanie, they'd all let themselves be pleasured to
orgasm
by members of their own family. They'd just pleasured members of their
own
family to orgasm. There was no use in trying to pretend they didn't
enjoy
it.
Now, everybody was more or less satisfied for the moment. They all
turned
to Stephanie to find out what was next. She looked around the room,
eight
pairs of eyes looked to her for guidance. Soon there would be nine,
when
Aunt Pat showed up. Deciding to find out if her suspicion about Uncle
Scott was right, she said, "Into the living room, move the furniture,
and
everybody on hands and knees, side by side."
Everybody got up off the floor. Once again, having everybody crawl
seemed
a bit much, with this many involved. Steph stayed in the kitchen and
waited for the shuffling in the living room to stop. She looked down
at
the puddle of girl-cum Aunt Mary had left on the floor and wondered if
this was a common occurrence with her. She then decided it might be
better
to clean it up before somebody managed to slip and hurt themselves.
After grabbing a paper towel and mopping up the floor, Steph went into
the
living room to a cunt-throbbing sight.
Eight asses waved in the air. Steph didn't know which sight she liked
better, the asshole and pussy show of the women, or seeing the men's
assholes exposed with their balls hanging just below.
Stephanie wished for a camera, to record this fantastically arousing
sight
forever. Of course, she could order them to do this at almost any
time, so
maybe she *didn't* need a picture...
Steph came up to each ass in the line-up and reached out and fondled
balls
and pussies. Moans went around the room as Stephanie caressed soft
flesh,
pushing one and two fingers into wet cunts, and gently stroking the
back
of the men's ball-sacs, reaching around to stroke the stiff members
they
were attached to.
When Stephanie was temporarily through teasing balls and pussies, she
decided to try something else.
First in line was Emily. Stephanie pulled back her hand and -
"SMACK" -
brought it down onto her cousin's round bottom. Em squealed in
surprise,
but then moaned in pleasure. There was one.
Next was Dad. Steph already knew he liked being spanked, but raised up
and
laid one across his butt cheeks anyhow. He, as well, moaned in
pleasure.
Mom was next in line. Like Dad, Steph knew her enjoyment of getting
her
ass whipped. "SMACK" ...and Mom moaned.
Aunt Mary came next. Her broad, well-rounded ass was hard to miss, but
it
still was very inviting. Steph reared back and slapped her luscious
butt,
at which Aunt Mary let out a grunt, but no real indication of
pleasure.
Hmmm. Maybe, maybe not...
Reggie's hairy butt stuck up next in line. Steph already knew he hated
but
loved a butt-whoopin' but gave him a swat anyway.
Trevor's butt had no hair on it. He was remarkably smooth for a guy.
But
Steph wasn't presently interested in that. "SMACK" Trev moaned and
waved
his ass in the air. Apparently even her cousin liked getting spanked.
Uncle Eddie knew what was coming, and tried to pull his butt down out
of
the way. Steph swatted him and received virtually no response at all.
Well, there was possibly negative number two...
Last: Uncle Scott. Apparently his son inherited his lack of hair from
his
dad, which didn't make sense, because Steph's dad and brother both had
lots of hair on their bodies. Heredity... go figure. Stephanie
caressed
Uncle Scott's ass, and wondered at its smoothness. Uncle Scott moaned
already, knowing what was coming. He even seemed to try to stick his
butt
out even more. Steph waited, just caressing, running her fingers
through
his crack and over his puckered asshole, not giving Uncle Scott an
indication when she was going to actually strike.
Finally, Steph quickly lifted her hand and "SMACK"ed it down on Uncle
Scott's ass, harder than she had anybody else's. Uncle Scott moaned
deeply, and once more tried to move his butt to get more of what he'd
just
received.
"Uncle Scott. Move out of line. Lay over the footstool."
Scott Conroy lifted himself up and did as his niece ordered, his ass
sticking way up in the air.
To the room, Stephanie announced, "Uncle Scott here appears to enjoy
getting his ass whipped. We are all going to oblige him. I'll call you
up
one by one to give him what he wants, and when you're done, you'll
take
your spot where you are again.
"Aunt Mary."
Mary Conroy straightened from her place on the floor and came to
Stephanie's side.
Stephanie offered Uncle Scott's ass. "However you want to do it."
Aunt Mary's face got an evil smirk on it, went to where their clothes
had
been laid, and pulled the belt from her son's jeans. She doubled it up
in
her hand and gave it a smack into her other hand. She looked at
Stephanie,
who shrugged and motioned her toward the upturned butt.
The belt *swished* through the air before it landed with a nasty slap
on
Uncle Scott's ass. A red stripe appeared where the belt landed, and
Aunt
Mary caressed that stripe a little before landing the next. Again and
again Mary Conroy whipped her husband's ass, and Scott jumped each
time
the belt hit, but a moan of ecstasy escaped his lips after each one.
"Uncle lollypop."
Aunt Mary returned to her place and raised her pussy again into the
air,
while Uncle Eddie got up and came over to Scott's reddened butt.
No props, no preliminaries. Ed Kendall raised his hand and brought it
down
on Scott's ass with tremendous force. A vocal groan accompanied this
first
strike, and the open sound continued throughout Ed's brutal assault.
"Emily."
Em got up while her dad was getting back into position, and saw the
look
of disappointment on her father's face. Emily was glad *she* was Domme
at
home, so she didn't have to worry about getting a butt-whipping like
that.
Em's bare-handed swat landed with as much force as she could muster,
but
it wasn't anywhere near as hard as her father had just delivered. On
Scott's already-raw skin, though, it hurt a-plenty.
"Dad."
Steve Conroy got up to deliver his turn in his brother's spanking. On
the
short way to the footstool, Emily passed her Uncle Steve and a shiver
went
through his body as Em reached out and ran her hand over his cock and
balls.
Steve looked down at his brother's ass. It was red as hell, and in
spots
he could see the outline of Ed's fingers and the stripes left by the
belt.
Well, not one to be outdone by his brother-in-law, Steve delivered an
assault comparable to the one Uncle Eddie had just dished out.
"Reg."
Father and son exchanged a look that wondered, 'How much more can this
guy
stand?'
Reggie spanked his uncle with as much force as the other men, and
Uncle
Scott moaned loudly the whole time.
"Mom."
Anne Conroy decided to use the belt. She laid into Scott's bright red
ass
as if she had wanted to hit him for ages. Scott now moaned constantly,
even when no one was touching him.
"Trev."
Trevor got up. He wasn't sure he *wanted* to hit his dad, but then
again,
everybody else had. And moreover, his father seemed to like it. Trev
did
him like the other men had, open handed. He brought his hand down
again
and again with all his strength, and he could feel the heat from his
dad's
skin before he even touched it.
"Stop."
Trevor took his place in the line once more, and Stephanie examined
her
uncle's upturned butt.
Running a hand gently over the smooth skin of Uncle Scott's ass, Steph
said, "Wow. Your ass is about the color of Santa Claus's suit. It's
really
hot. You ready for the last one?"
Uncle Scott panted, "Yes, Mistress. Please, Mistress."
Steph responded, "Just wait here."
Stephanie left the room momentarily, then returned with the riding
crop
out of her parents' toy chest. "Are you *sure* you're ready?"
"Yes, Mistr..."
Uncle Scott's reply was cut short by the crop's strike on his abused
ass.
The short amount of time Steph had been away had allowed the hot
numbness
that had taken over his rear to begin subsiding. The crop on his
mutilated
flesh was almost beyond toleration. He screamed in pain as Stephanie
brutally striped his already red ass with deeper, thinner stripes.
When Stephanie stopped whipping his ass, she bent down and placed a
light
kiss on each of his fiery hot cheeks, then let him roll away. When he
fell
to the floor, Steph discovered a big wet spot on the footstool.
Apparently, Uncle Scott had cum somewhere amid his abuse. Stephanie
smiled.
"Get back in line."
Stephanie sat for a while, working out what to do with all these
inviting
pussies and assholes. While she was deliberating, the front doorbell
rang.
A couple of heads shot up, afraid to be found like this by whoever was
at
the door.
Stephanie simply, calmly said, "Stay there," and without worry, strode
to
the front door, as naked as any of the rest of them.
Part of her said to check to see who was outside, but there was an
arrogance building inside her, at least for the moment, that said,
"Fuck
'em if they can't take it."
Stephanie opened the door, and was almost disappointed to find it was
Aunt
Pat. Pat looked Steph up and down, then peeked around the doorway and
said, "Sorry I'm late. Miss much?"
Stephanie motioned Aunt Pat inside, then said, "I'm trying to figure
out
what to do with all these inviting pussies and asses. Any ideas?"
Aunt Pat's eyes narrowed. "I think I might. Got any dildos,
vibrators...
vegetables?"
Stephanie's eyes lit up. "I think so. How about you?"
"I *know* we do. I'll be back." Aunt Pat hurried out the back way
while
Stephanie gathered toys. A few minutes later, Aunt Pat returned and
she
and Steph dumped their findings on the couch.
There was a lot of fake cock there. Some of it battery-operated, much
of
it not. The cucumber and zucchini were definitely *not*
battery-powered.
Steph looked at the pile and asked, "Any thoughts on how this should
all
be distributed?"
Aunt Pat smiled and started to lay toys behind the people she thought
should get what. Next to Emily, she placed the two vegetables. Emily
already had a double-headed dildo placed behind her, so Steph shot a
questioning look at Aunt Pat. Aunt Pat smiled back as she started to
remove her clothes, "Those are mine." When Aunt Pat was naked, she
took up
the spot next to her daughter.
Now Stephanie had *nine* assholes, *four* pussies and *five* cocks to
play
with! This was *way* beyond any sex dream she could have ever come up
with!
'Well,' she thought, 'let's see what we can do about filling up these
holes!'
Uncle Scott had a thin vibrator placed behind him. Stephanie put it in
her
mouth to lube it up, then turned it on. She pressed it against Uncle
Scott's asshole and forced it gently in.
To the room, Steph announced, "Don't let these toys fall out. If you
have
to, reach around and push them back in. Just don't let them fall out
and
hit the floor, or you will clean them off with your mouths."
Uncle Eddie had a nice fat dildo behind him. Steph lubed it up with
spit
like she had the last one, then pushed it into her uncle's butt. Uncle
Eddie grunted at the intrusion. He wasn't much into ass play, so it
was
hard for him to relax. Stephanie was persistent, though, so he
eventually
relaxed enough that the big dildo popped into his tight opening.
A vibrator a little larger than Uncle Scott's lay behind Trevor.
Stephanie
slipped this plastic phallus into her mouth to slick it up, pushed it
into
her cousin's butt, then caressed his hanging balls, receiving a moan
of
pleasure in response.
Reggie got a dildo even bigger than Uncle Eddie's had been. This one
caused Steph to have to open wide to get it in her mouth to get it
slippery enough. Reg was going to have a tough time taking this. That
wasn't going to stop her though. A naughty thought came to mind, and
Steph
said out loud, "Aunt Pat, I don't think this will fit my brother's
ass.
Hell, I don't know if I could get it in my pussy!" Stephanie saw
Reggie
tense at the implication of how big his dildo actually was. It wasn't
really as big as Steph made it sound, but she found she *did* enjoy
teasing her brother, even if it occasionally terrified him.
When Stephanie ran a finger over her brother's asshole, she found it
to be
very tight. She was going to have a hard time even forcing a finger in
that clenched little orifice. She laughed a little and said, "I was
only
kidding earlier, slave-bro. Though this *won't* exactly be easy..."
Steph then placed the head of the dildo against Reggie's resistant
anus.
Reg grunted when his sister pressed against his hole: the dildo was
too
big to fit with just spit for lubrication. Stephanie realized this and
ran
to get the bottle from her brother's room, then poured some lube on
the
fake cock and Reggie's ass.
The going was a little easier from there. Reggie still gasped when the
head of the dildo popped past his sphincter, but once it was in, the
rest
of the shaft was relatively simple.
Aunt Mary had a medium-sized buttplug and a fat dildo behind her.
Stephanie was a little disappointed when she took them both with ease.
Her mom had two long, thick, vibrating, cock-shaped dildos. Stephanie
knew
these would be no great problem for her slut-mom to take, so she spit
on
her mother's invitingly exposed holes, and plunged both dildos in as
deep
as possible at the same time.
Dad had a big buttplug standing behind him. This was going to be as
much
of a challenge for him as the dildo had been for Reggie. Steph
drizzled
some lube from the bottle, then watched, fascinated, at how wide her
dad's
asshole stretched to take the big, black plug.
Next in line for a dildo was her gorgeous cousin, Emily. And she had
the
double-headed thing Steph had noticed before. No lubrication was going
to
be needed for at least one head of the dildo: Emily's pussy was
leaking
like crazy. Stephanie picked up the dildo and plunged one end into her
cousin's soaking cunt, then doubled the thing up and pressed the other
head in right next to it. Emily gasped in surprise when the second
head
slid into her pussy next to the first. She moaned again in when
Stephanie
grabbed the tight loop the dildo made and gave it a quick twist,
stretching Em's cunt from top-to-bottom to side-to-side.
Emily felt so filled up she could hardly breathe, and the sensation of
the
two heads turning in her pussy almost made her faint. So, she felt
almost
empty when Stephanie removed one head and shoved it into her little
asshole.
Last in line was Aunt Pat. Stephanie looked at the two vegetables at
her
aunt's feet and said out loud, "Aunt Pat, I can't do this. I'll tear
you
in half." The cucumber was bigger around than Uncle Eddie's cockhead,
and
the zucchini was even bigger than that.
Aunt Pat was adamant. "Do it, Mistress. It *can* be done. I've done it
many times. If anybody else wants to see, let them watch."
Uncertainty twisted Stephanie's face. Could her aunt *really* take
such
big things in her ass and pussy? It didn't seem possible, yet she was
certain she was ready.
A big sigh escaped Steph's lips before she said, "Okay. If you're
sure.
Anybody else want to watch? Just don't let your toys fall out,
remember."
Everybody got up off the floor and gathered around Stephanie and Aunt
Pat.
They all wanted to see Pat take the big veggies into her nether holes.
It
was kind of fun for Steph to see how much trouble some of them were
having
moving normally. Everybody but Aunt Mary and Steph's dad was reaching
down
to hold their respective toys in. Apparently Aunt Mary had some great
muscle control, and Dad's plug was big enough, it wasn't going to fall
out
any time soon.
When everyone was satisfied with their positions for the upcoming
proceedings, Stephanie asked, "Okay, Aunt Pat. Which one first?"
Aunt Pat replied, rather breathlessly, "The zucchini. In my pussy."
Stephanie picked up the big vegetable and examined it. She learned it
had
been cleaned already. Apparently Aunt Pat had had this planned. That,
or
she did this often, and always had her vegetables prepared for when
she
was in the mood. Steph never thought of her aunt as a vegetable
fucker,
but hey, she was learning all sorts of kinky things about her family
and
herself lately.
Steph poured lube on the zucchini, then rubbed it all over the green
skin.
She used the lube on her hands to slick up her aunt's already wet
pussy.
It certainly wasn't going to hurt to get her as slick as possible.
Steph
then asked for somebody to get a towel out of the kitchen for her to
wipe
her hands on. She stifled a giggle that came when her dad started
toward
the kitchen and saw that he was having a little trouble walking
normally
with his ass stuffed.
After wiping the excess lube from her hands, Steph took the slicked-up
vegetable and placed it at Aunt Pat's pussy entrance. With a gentle
push,
Aunt Pat's cunt lips pressed inward and started to stretch to
accommodate
the huge diameter of the zucchini. Stephanie listened to her aunt's
breathing for clues to how well she was taking things. She also asked
periodically how it was going, since she didn't really want to hurt
her
aunt, at least not in a *bad* way.
Stephanie was concentrating on what she was doing so much, she
couldn't
see the looks of wonder, discomfort, arousal, envy, and pain on the
faces
of the onlookers. Emily, after having had both heads of the
double-ended
dildo inside her, wondered if her pussy could stretch as wide as her
mother's was. Reggie just thought it looked like it hurt, Trevor
wondered
(rather oddly) if that was what his mother's pussy had looked like
when he
was coming out of it. Eddie wondered how often his wife did things
like
this, and was concerned about whether even his fat-headed cock was
going
to feel anything in her stretched-out pussy. Steve thought it was one
of
the strangest, most erotic sights he'd seen in a long time, and
couldn't
wait to see the cucumber do the same thing to her asshole. Scott and
Mary
wondered if they could handle something similar, and Anne ran upstairs
to
get the polaroid (that Steph knew nothing about), so her sister's
arousing
perversity could be recorded.
Stephanie kept gently pushing the slick vegetable into her aunt's
widely
stretched pussy, stopping only when Aunt Pat gasped, "Please stop,
Mistress. No more."
A flash blinded everyone as Anne took a picture of her sister's
grossly
stretched cunt. Anne then laid the photo on the floor to develop in
front
of Pat, so she could see what her own pussy looked like with the big
zucchini half sticking out.
Aunt Pat panted as she tried to get her body to assimilate the feeling
of
being stretched almost painfully wide. Eventually, she got used to the
humongously filling sensation, and her breathing evened out. Still a
little out of breath, Aunt Pat then said, "Now the ass. Just do it."
Steph lubed up the cucumber, and hoping like hell she didn't tear
something, she started pressing it against the even tighter hole above
the
protruding zucchini.
Aunt Pat gasped, "No! Not so hard, Mistress! I don't know if I can do
this
one! I didn't know the zucchini was going to be so big!"
Stephanie stopped pressing so hard against Aunt Pat's asshole, and
slowly,
much more slowly than the zucchini had gone in, the cucumber started
to
disappear into Pat Kendall's body.
Pat was sweating and breathing hard, trying to take both these
enormous
things inside herself. She was beginning to wonder, 'What the hell was
I
thinking? I've never used anything this size before. Even when I have
used
vegetables while masturbating, they've *never* been *this* big! I must
have been fucking insane! And even stretched out, they'll probably
come
out as hard as they went in!'
After what seemed a lifetime, Pat could take no more. "Mistress! Stop!
Please!"
Stephanie almost jumped back when Aunt Pat shouted for her to stop.
She
wondered, 'How can she *do* that? It's fucking amazing! She'll
probably
never be the same again!'
All this while, Anne was taking pictures of her sister's self-induced
ordeal, shooting pictures of the looks of concentration on Steph's and
Pat's faces, the look of occasional pained surprise her sister had,
and a
lot of pictures of the penetration itself.
Reggie kept saying quietly, "You're nuts. You're fucking insane.
You're
fucking gorgeous."
Most of the rest of the family were too stunned for words. It didn't
stop
them from being incredibly aroused, however, because all the women's
nipples were stiff, and the men were hard and dripping.
Stephanie was maybe most aroused of any of them. A part of her was
appalled at what she had just done to her aunt. Another part, however,
acknowledged that Aunt Pat had asked for this, practically begged for
it,
and wanted *her* to do it to her. The degree of submission involved
with
what she and her aunt had just gone through was dizzying. Aunt Pat
trusted
her enough to shove those two *huge* objects into her body! And she'd
done
it!
Steph got on the floor and approached Aunt Pat's red, sweating face.
"Aunt Pat..." Steph said quietly.
Her aunt's tightly closed eyes slowly opened and finally focused on
her
niece. A slight smile came to Pat's face, and she weakly said, "I did
it,
Mistress. It feels good. I've never been so full before. Thank you."
She
then passed out, her ass still in the air, obscene with the vegetables
protruding from it.
While she was unconscious, Stephanie eased the objects from Aunt Pat's
body. Miraculously, no flesh was torn, but the muscles were going to
take
some time to regain their previous shape.
Uncle Eddie, without asking, removed the dildo from his butt and
picked up
his wife. Steve and Anne offered their bed for Pat to rest on, and Ed
gratefully carried her upstairs.
A look of concern was on Emily's face, seeing her mother passed out
from
what she assumed had been pleasure. The concern was mixed with a
degree of
admiration for what her mom had managed to accomplish.
The mood in the living room was subdued. The sexual energy had run out
for
the time being, at least until everyone was sure Pat was okay.
When Uncle Eddie came back downstairs, everybody looked at him
expectantly.
"She's sleeping. She came to enough to let me know she's alright. Her
pussy and ass won't be quite the same for a little while, but she says
they feel fine.
"She says not to let her dampen the festivities."
Well, things were pretty damp, anyway.
Stephanie told Reggie to get a movie for everybody to watch. While
everybody else was watching the video, they all took turns going
upstairs
to check on Pat.
When Steph finally got up to see her, Aunt Pat was awake. She looked
pretty disheveled from her ordeal, but seemed cheerful enough.
Steph sat on the edge of the bed.
"So, Aunt Pat. Feeling better?"
"Oh, definitely, Mistress." She gave Steph a weary smile. "That was
the
most intense thing I think I've ever done. For a while, it felt like I
was
giving birth all over again... in reverse. Thank you for doing this
for
me. You are a wonderful niece, and an even more wonderful mistress.
Thank
you for listening when it got to be too much."
Steph reached out and touched her aunt's face. "No problem. I was just
worried I was going to hurt you."
Aunt Pat now smiled fully. "That's why I trusted you to do this. I
knew I
could count on you to listen when it got to be too much. I love you,
Stephanie. I love you, Mistress."
Pat leaned over and kissed Stephanie. For a little bit, it was just a
comforting thing, but the longer it went, the hotter it got. Neither
woman
wanted to stop after a while, and pretty soon, hands started to roam
over
smooth flesh, resting for moments in turn on soft breasts and warm,
wet
pussies.
Soon, Steph was stretched out over Aunt Pat, pussy in her aunt's face,
and
she eagerly ducked her head to lick in return. Steph could see that
the
muscles were still very stretched out, but was surprised at how much
they
had returned to their proper shape. Steph hadn't gotten a good look at
Aunt Pat's cunt yesterday, but now was enjoying the close contact.
Apparently the intensity of being stretched so wide made Aunt Pat's
pussy
extremely sensitive, because Steph only sucked her clit and pussy lips
for
a few minutes before her aunt screamed out in orgasm. The arousal
Stephanie had felt earlier from penetrating Pat with the vegetables
bubbled up again, as well, and Steph followed right behind.
Just as Steph was rolling off Aunt Pat, a tentative voice came from
around
the doorway.
"Hello? Is everybody alright?" It was Aunt Mary.
Aunt Pat called out, "Come on in, Mary, the water's fine!" Then she
started to laugh.
Aunt Mary peeked around the door frame. When she saw Pat and Stephanie
sitting back against the headboard, she came into the room.
"I heard screaming."
Aunt Pat said, "Oh, that was me. Mistress here gave me a fabulous
orgasm.
Wanna try?"
Mary ignored the last comment. "Then you're feeling better?
Everybody's
worried about you."
Aunt Pat replied, "Let 'em worry a bit longer. Come on over here.
Mistress
and I want to try those fantastic nipples."
A slow smile came to Aunt Mary's face, and she climbed onto the bed
between the other two women. Stephanie and Pat each grabbed an
enormous
breast and popped the nipple into their mouths. While they worked on
her
breasts with their lips, teeth and tongues, their hands caressed her
belly
until they converged on the damp, hairy mound between her legs.
Mary spread her legs as far as she could to give the two ladies the
best
access to her cunt as possible. At this invitation, Pat removed her
mouth
from Mary's tit and crawled around until she could latch onto Mary's
dark-furred pussy.
Aunt Mary went crazy. Almost more than fucking, she absolutely *loved*
having her pussy eaten. She enjoyed cock, and wouldn't trade it for
the
world, but offer her a good tongue-lashing, and she simply melted.
Stephanie continued her work on Aunt Mary's tits, loving the moaning
sounds she made when Steph clamped her teeth down gently on the stiff
nipple. The combination of Pat at her pussy and Steph at her chest had
Mary Conroy writhing in pre-orgasmic frenzy. Soon the pre-orgasm
became
simply an orgasm, and Mary screamed out her own cum, squirting a load
of
girl-juice into Pat's face, which Pat caught as much as possible of,
the
rest of it soaking the bed.
When she calmed down, and all three women lay back on the bed,
fondling
and caressing, Pat asked, "So, Mary. Do you squirt every time you
cum?"
A little sheepishly, Mary said, "Yes. It's happened ever since I was a
girl. My very first orgasm was like that. Scott loves it."
Pat laughed. "I think it's great."
All three ladies lay back on the bed for a while, just cuddling one
another, enjoying the softness of female against female. None of them
spoke during this time, but eventually, Stephanie asked, "So, should
we
let everybody know you're back?"
Aunt Pat stretched. "I suppose so. I imagine Ed and Em are pretty
worried."
Stephanie said, "Yeah, I guess I should have brought Emily up with me.
I'll have to make it up to her."
Stephanie scooted off the bed, then held her hand out to Aunt Mary,
who
accepted the offered help, and when she was comfortably upright, Steph
helped a wobbly Aunt Pat to her feet.
Aunt Pat walked like she still had the objects in her pussy and ass.
She
laughed, "I can still feel them in there. Boy, am I stretched out."
Everybody in the living room applauded when Pat appeared. She knew
they
were applauding both her performance earlier, as well as the fact that
she
was okay. Emily ran up and hugged her mom tightly, and Ed got up and
asked, "So, how do you feel?"
A smile twitched the corner of Pat's mouth as she replied, "Why don't
you
try me and find out?"
Emily released her mother, and Ed stepped in and drew Pat close to
him.
Everybody else sat back to watch the show.
Stephanie put an arm around her cousin's waist as Emily stood back to
watch her parents get re-acquainted.
Ed Kendall kissed his wife passionately, his hands roaming over her
skin,
finally coming to rest on her bouncy butt. Taking each ass globe in a
hand, he squeezed his wife's rear and pulled the cheeks apart until
anybody with the proper vantage could see her asshole and pussy lips.
Pat moaned. It had been a while since her husband had shown quite this
much passion toward her. She was enjoying his ardor, and she also
liked
the idea of fucking her husband in front of the whole family.
Eventually, Uncle Eddie lifted his wife and carried her to the couch.
Once
she was seated, Pat decided to take matters into her own hands, at
least
temporarily. She reached out, grabbed her husband's half-hard cock,
then
swallowed it down in one gulp.
Stephanie saw that both Kendall women had obviously had a lot of
experience with blowing that big-headed dick. Watching Emily earlier,
and
now seeing the ease in which Aunt Pat mouthed Uncle Eddie's member
told
her that they'd both spent plenty of time practicing on it.
After sucking Uncle Eddie's cock to full stiffness, Aunt Pat laid back
on
the couch and spread her legs wide. Uncle Eddie smiled, placed the
head of
his cock at her wet entrance and pushed in. He entered a lot more
easily
than ever before, but it appeared that Pat's ordeal with the oversized
vegetables hadn't damaged her. She was a lot looser than she had been,
but
tighter than he'd dreaded. Time would surely tighten her back up to
where
she'd started.
Ed Kendall began to fuck his wife slowly, oblivious to the audience.
The
audience, on the other hand, had ideas of their own.
Mary and Scott Conroy started fondling one another when Pat was
blowing
her husband. Scott's cock was standing at attention, and Mary was just
getting started after her experience with Pat and Stephanie.
Steve and Anne Conroy were just relieved that Pat was okay. Steve
reached
for his wife's tits as soon as Ed and Pat broke from their kiss.
The kids all wanted to get into the action, but didn't want to
interrupt
their parents' time. There were, however, still four of them, so it
was
still possible for them to pair off.
Steph and Em were already together, so they turned away from watching
the
action and turned their attention to each other. Reggie and Trevor
wanted
to get into the ladies, but when Stephanie and Emily began to kiss,
they
shrugged and looked one another in the face. And crotch.
Pretty soon, the whole room was a mass of writhing, panting bodies.
The
adults were all merrily fucking their spouses, while the kids got it
on
with their cousins. When Reg and Trev decided to break from their own
cocksucking and fondling, they went to the girls, Trevor pulled
Stephanie
away, and Reggie took his sister's place on top of Emily.
Now, the whole place was one big orgy. Everybody had someone to
boy-girl
fuck, and most of them were even their regular fuck partners.
Stephanie was having too much fun to play mistress much today. The
number
of subs was getting to be too large to deal with at once, anyhow. And
as
long as everybody jumped when she decided to retake control - which
she
was confident they would - she didn't care. Even though she'd loved it
last night, Steph wished she'd waited to get gang-banged until she had
more men to do the job. Today she had two more cocks she could have
added
to the mix. Oh well. Another time. Most of the guys had cum several
times
already today, and some of them, her brother especially, had cum an
almost
inconceivable number of times this weekend.
Steph was finally getting to fulfill a fantasy she'd had for years:
her
cousin Trevor. Stephanie wrapped her fingers around his lovely big
cock,
and followed them with her warm, wet mouth. Trev hissed in pleasure at
the
feeling his beautiful cousin was creating on his hard-on, and mistress
or
no, he grabbed her head and started to fuck Steph's mouth like a
pussy.
Stephanie dropped her hands and just let Trevor plunge in and out of
her.
She prided herself on how much of his cock she could take as he pushed
it
in her mouth, but after not too long, she needed him in her cunt.
Grabbing his hands, Stephanie stopped her cousin's frantic thrusts and
got
down on her hands and knees. While Trevor got himself ready to
penetrate
her pussy, Steph arranged herself so she and Emily could make out
while
they got fucked. When Trevor slipped into her slick cunt, Stephanie
felt
her orgasm begin. She'd lusted after her cousin for so many years, the
actual realization of the fantasy was fabulous! While Steph and Emily
kissed one another, both building up to yet another amazing incestual
climax, all around them - where at one point spouses had fucked
spouses -
the adults decided to change partners.
Scott Conroy pulled out of his wife and grabbed his sister-in-law's
sister, who quickly pushed him to the floor and sat right down on his
hard, wet cock. Anne Conroy plunged her mouth over the enormous
manhood of
her sister Pat's husband, while Steve pushed Mary's magnificent tits
together then slid his dick between them.
The kids took a short break from their fucking and kissing when they
heard
the adults trade. For a minute or so, they watched their parents start
to
get and take pleasure from their brother, sister or in-law, then went
back
to their own little fuck party.
Soon, everybody was panting and moaning, and the heat and odor of sex
was
heavy in the room. It was hard to tell who came first, because almost
simultaneously, practically everybody started to yell, scream, twitch,
writhe... in short, they all came!
Some cum landed outside, some inside, but nobody cared where it was.
They
only knew it felt wonderful.
Steph lay down on the floor, regretfully letting Trevor's shrinking
dick
slip out of her pussy. She snuggled up next to Emily, who already had
Reg's body pressed up against her. Steph was proud of her family. She
loved them more than ever before, but their mistress needed a break!
Tomorrow it was back to school and she was looking forward to
returning to
some sense of normalcy, at least away from home...