Pam and I have a beautiful marriage and a wonderful sex life due to some tea I have found on the Internet. I was quite content. To make sure nothing changed, I reinforced my teatime suggestions with subliminals CD's.

I started out with trance inducing phrases on a quiet song that carried a steady beat. "Relax ... forget about all your problems ... forget about all your stress ... imagine yourself lying in a small boat on a calm lake, peacefully afloat ... a gentle breeze ... water lapping against the rythmatically against the side. Listen to the waves, hear only the waves and this voice ... relax ... deeper into you go ... Into a special quiet place ... You love being here ... It is very peaceful ... Imagine you are entering an elevator on the tenth floor and you are proceeding to the basement ... Each floor you come to your cares will leave the elevator until only you are there and at peace ... here come the ninth floor ... all your cares from work step out ... you no longer can even remember these cares ... you are more and more relaxed ... onto the eighth floor ... all your cares for other people step out ... more and more relaxed ... onto the seventh floor ... all your financial cares step out ... more and more relaxed ... onto the sixth floor ... all your cares of the future step out ... more and more relaxed ... deeper and deeper you go ... onto the fifth floor ... all your stress steps out ... deeper and deeper you go ... onto the forth floor ... all your fears step out ... deeper and deeper you go ... onto the third floor all your inhibitions step out ... deeper and deeper you go ... onto the second floor ... your will steps out ... onto the first floor ... all consciousness steps out ... only this voice and your subconscious exist as you enter the basement ... Each time you take this elevator you will go deeper than you have ever gone before ... you no longer have a care ... no longer have a will ... no responsibility ... you are at peace ... you love being here at anytime you here this voice or James say, 'paja' you will return to this state." This repeats for about seven times.

The next phrase gives some general instructions, "Your tea is so relaxing ... This CD is so relaxing ... You love listening to this CD ... You love listening to this CD at bed time ... " I inserted some safe guards like, "This CD is not for kids to listen to. Your tea is for grown ups only. Any command on this CD is for the wife only." I wanted only to affect my wife and not me or my children, but I was not specific enough as we will see later. "You only listen to this CD after drinking some bedtime tea," I added, as the word became clearer and clearer as the CD progressed. Still as a safeguard I usually substituted the command CD for a CD with music every morning so if someone were to listen to it, they would only hear a musical CD. As time progressed, I got over confident and forgot to switch it out everyday.

Next I reinforced the thought with, "you want to please your husband ... you want to fulfill James's desires ... You love looking sexy for James ... You love letting him see you boobs ... ass ... and cunt ... seemingly on accident when dressed and the children are not around (OK I like voyeurism - especially the female type) ... you love to wear sexy lingerie even with everyday clothes ... when your thong panties ride up between you buns instead of feeling uncomfortable, you imagine how sexy your husband thinks you look ... sexy for James ... Garters and hose for everyday ... sexy lady for your husband ... look sexy for James .... Love to feel your husbands hands all over you ... his cock in your pussy ... want to fulfill your husbands deepest sexual fantasies ... the more you turn James on the more you are turned on ... You get wet just thinking of ways to get his cock hard ... You feel sexy when you dress sexy ... You are turned on when you turn your husband on ... You am not jealous if James looks at other women, you know your husband loves looking at you more ... though you will compete for James' attention in fun."

From there I created several CD's

One CD tells her how much she loves sucking my cock and drinking my jism. Another CD emphasizes posing for James to take revealing pictures. Still a third CD emphasize taking sexy funny pictures. I love taking pictures of her.

My recent CD was about her having wet dreams of me. I told her to dream of sexual acts she would never had thought of doing before. To dream of me with my cock in her pussy and fingers shoved up her ass. She had always shied away from anal sex before. I believed it would be easier for her if she dreamed of it first and got used to the idea before we used it in bed together. Of course I got carried away thinking of how sexy she would look in the throws of passion and decided to add a few extra commands.

I gave her key words to trigger certain actions in her dreams. If I told her "sweet dreams" she would fantasize about James. She would be too hot to keep the covers on and she would wear a sexy outfit to sleep in. No matter what went on around her she would not awaken. This would allow me opportunities for candid shots of her sexual fever. She was to continually grow more and more horny as the dream continued but would be unable to reach an orgasm until she heard the word "cum". She would again work her way towards another orgasm. This cycle would continue until she heard the words "cum, cum, cum" at which point she would reach an all-time high orgasm and then fall into a deep sleep until next morning. During the dream if she heard the word "front" she would lay on her back. If she heard the work "back" she lie with her but in the air. Hearing the word "side" she would lay on her side (right or left). With the word "tit" she would have a need to caress her tits and pull on her nipples. With the word "pussy" she would shove as many fingers from her right hand as she could fit into her pussy and masturbate. The word "cock" she would cause her reach for reach out for something she could use as a substitution for her husbands cock. (I would be there to supply the something for her reaching hand.) "Ass" would giver her a desire to shove something into her asshole and she would use two fingers from her left hand to shove into her asshole and take pleasure from this. At the word "suck" she would pull whatever was in her pussy and suck it clean. When she did fall asleep, she would sleep with whatever was shoved in her cunt and ass. When she awoke, she would remember the sexual dream and pleasure she had had but nothing else. This was the CD I was using when her sister came to visit in July of last year.

In July of last year, my wife's older sister came to visit. Now my wife and Maggie don't always get along so well. They love each other but there are some competitive streaks that exists between them. As a younger sister, my wife always felt her sister was trying to boss her around. As a result, as the day of Maggie's visit came closer, the more she needed tea times and bedtime times listening to that relaxing CD. I was hoping to try out the dream commands before Maggie came but my job got hectic and I ended up putting in overtime and not getting home until after Pam was in bed.

The day Maggie arrived; I took a few hours off to pick her up at the airport with my wife. Until recently, she dressed slightly more racier than my wife. Now my wife micro skirts (at least without the kids) showed more leg than her sister and when she had to bend over her drop neck on her shirt left nothing to imagine. Still Maggie was a hot ticket. She had what I would say are at least "C" size tits and a cute ass and firm legs. I remember thinking how I would love to get a better gander at that ass. Not that I wanted to have an affair, but I love to window shop.

"Oh its great to see you," she said getting off the plain. She gave my wife a hug and smiled at me over my wife's shoulder. She always seemed flirtatious to me, I figure she flirts with all the guys, ex-cheerleader and all.

"My!" she says as she holds my wife at arms length to get a better look at her. "You are a hot ticket. I never have seen you wear so daring an outfit." She only sees the tame view of my wife's new wardrobe.

"James has helped me feel more beautiful," she reaches over and hugs me, squeezing my buns as she does.

"Where are the kids?" Maggie asks.

"Over some friends house. They will be back tonight but are going to camp next week," Pam answers.

"Well I catch up with them before they go."

We continue on and get Maggie's bags and after a casual dinner out head home.

Maggie was looking worn out by the time we got back to our place.

"It more than just the jet lag," she says. "I haven't been sleeping well lately. Work has been stressful, I am glad to have a few weeks away."

"How will Ron and the kids make it without you there to help out?" I ask.

"I am not worried about them, they will do fine."

"Pam, you should give her something to relax. How about those sleeping pills you used to have?" I ask.

"No sleeping pills for me," Maggie exclaims. "They wipe me out for days."

"Well you two figure something out, I'll be home late tonight." I reply. "Listen, I am working late the next few days so I can take next week off and spend it with you two lovely ladies. Don't wait up for me." I head out the door giving my wife a longing kiss. Here I have a willing wife to take care of my needs but no time to fulfill them.

When I got home the lights were out and everyone was in bed. I check in on the kids. My oldest and middle children are camped out in the downstairs bedroom, snoring away. My oldest has given up her room for Aunt Maggie. My youngest is asleep in his room, sawing down a forest. I was going to peek in on my sister- in-law but the light under my bedroom door beckons me.

Pam is waiting up for me in this killer outfit. A deep green half bra, matching g- string, garter, and black hose. The knee-high leather boots and a see through green kimono just finish off the outfit.

"I was hoping you would get home soon," she says through a sly grin. "I have been waiting to fuck you to you pass out"

"Aren't you afraid you will wake your sister?"

"No, she is out like a light."

Maybe she decided to take some sleeping pills after all. Now was not the time to ask questions. Pam was too luscious to wait around.

I passionately kiss her. She pulls away, slowly unbuttoning my shirt, kissing her way down my body. She slips my shoes off. She nuzzles her face against my crotch as she pulls my pants down.

"You are so sexy," she whispers as she starts sucking on my cock.

She pulls away telling me to "crawl in bed and enjoy the view." She parades around the bed, posing for me like she is on a runway. This only lasts a few minutes before I pull her into bed with me.

"A little impatient", she purrs.

Needless to say, we had a great fuck. I had her get on top so I could "enjoy the view" and more freely run my hands over hers. I edged my fingers toward her asshole, and she didn't seem to cringe. I stopped at the entrance to her ass and tickled her hole. I decided to wait to go further until after she had had a few CD induced wet dreams. It did not take long for either of us to reach it. This night would have been a wet dream a few months ago but now this is actually a tame night. Pam sure has taken to those suggestions I have given her at teatime. Lets hope the CD's work as well. We end the night with Pam licking my cock clean.

Thursday, almost the end of the week and one week of vacation coming up. I can't wait to get home. Only one more late night for a while. I pull up to the house and there is only one light left on in the living room, maybe Pam is still up. I quietly come into the house to see Maggie on the couch with a blanket rapped around her reading a book.

"Oh you're home," she says as she sees me. "Pam was exhausted from shopping and went to bed already. I wanted to read a little and thought I would wait to hit the sack until you got home." As she stand to go to bed the blanket hits the floor and I am stunned to see my sister-in-law in a Pink clingy teddy that leaves little to the imagination.

"You like this?" she asks seeing the look on my face or maybe the rise between my legs.

"Pam and I went shopping today and I just had to buy it. Do you think Ron will like it? I never bought anything quite like this," she says as she gives a spin for me to see."

"Yes I am sur... " I start to say as she turns around to pick up the blanket off the floor. She barely bends her knees which means the edge of the teddy, which was at crotch level while sitting, creeps up her ass to reveal red thong panties that look to be moist and getting wetter if that dark spot means anything.

"Ron will love those," I finally manage to get out.

She must have realized the view she just gave me for she quickly straightens up and turns around all red in the face. Yet I can see her nipples poking her pink silky teddy straight out.

"I am so tired," she quickly says to excuse herself as she headed off to bed. She sure looked excited to me.

"What's gotten into her," my mind wonders as I head off to bed. As I see my wife in bed, and having already gotten stirred up for the night, I wonder if I should try Pam's trigger phrase for sweet dreams. I better not, I am not sure my sister-in-law is going to be asleep very soon. As a matter of fact I can hear the bed squeaking in the next room. It took me a little to get to sleep listening to the moans from the next room and remembering what my sister-in-law looked like in that outfit.

The next morning, while I was in the shower, I thought I heard the bathroom door squeak open. I figured it was just Pam but when I exited the shower, I found the red thongs Maggie had been wearing last night hanging on the hook near my towel. The crotch was sopping wet and had a definite feminine smell. I enjoyed the fragrance.

By now I had some suspicions as to what had come over her. Had I ever switched the music CD back for the subliminal one? I better talk to Pam.

"Yes," she said when I asked her about the tea. "I know you made it especially for me but she is an adult and she was having trouble sleeping. I thought the CD would help her especially after having some tea. Did I do something wrong?"

"No Honey, you did the right thing," I replied. She had done just as the CD had suggested, only to adults and using the tea and CD together. I better listen to those subliminals again and see when I used "James" and when I use "Husband". This could get interesting.

It took me longer than usual eating breakfast. Since the kids might get up at anytime, what they wore was decent, matching black minis and tight tee shirts with low cut necklines. Pam's tee shirt was white with pink stripes and Maggie's was white with red stripes, both low cut necklines.

Maggie sat across from me with her elbows on the table and her chin in her hands. She positioned herself so that her arms actually squeezed her tits together, pusher her tits straight at me. If she was wearing a bra, which her breasts seemed to being pushed up by a bra, they definitely did no cover her nipples. The way they strained to poke out of her shirt you could tell she was turned on. I had a hard time concentrating on what she was saying to me, let alone keep my eyes on her face. She kept twisting in such a way as to rub and wiggle those tits right before my eyes.

Pam, not to be left out, came out eating a banana in such a way as to look like she was giving head. When she saw her sister in front of me, she deliberately dropped her banana. When she bent down I could see her black thong panties splitting her ass. I also saw that those black nylons stopped at her thighs and were help up by garters.

"Do you like our outfits," she asked as she stood up and face me. "Maggie and I bought them yesterday, we hoped you would like them." They both stood up and spun around, slowly at first and then a couple fast revolutions, giving me quite a view of the matching thongs, garters, and hose.

"Looks great," I responded. My dick was in full agreement.

"Why don't you take some pictures of us," Maggie prompted.

"I would love to but it will probably have to wait to this weekend, I am already running late for work," I glanced up at the clock. I tried to cover bulge with the newspaper as I stood up but I could hear their giggles as I snuck off to get my briefcase for work.

"Hurry home," Pam grinned. Both their faces were flush.

At work I made sure to clear my schedule and make sure there would be no interruptions for our time off next week. I had wondered what we would do for entertainment with Pam's sister during my time off next week. Now I had a few ideas. I was sure glad the kids would be going to camp.

It was sure hard to concentrate on my work and I never remembered such a long day. Pam called at lunch.

"Maggie and I were thinking we could all go to the beech after we drop the kids off at camp tomorrow. Would that be OK?"

"Sure," I responded hesitantly.

"Good, it will give us a chance to show off our new swimsuits tomorrow or at least how little they are," she answered with a teasing voice.

Part of me became mush more excited about the idea of going to the beech. "That sounds great," I replied more enthusiastically. "Listen I might have to come into work tomorrow night so we can have more time off next week." I was setting the groundwork for some ideas brewing in my head.

The conversation continued with mundane details of what we were going to have for dinner, etc.

That night was sort of tame with the kids still here. Just occasional flashes from the sisters of their asses and tits when the kids were otherwise occupied. As the kids went to bed, I was able to suggest to my wife that she and her sister needed to get a good night sleep for the fun tomorrow. I brewed some tea and sat them on the couch.

As they were about to go to bed, fully under the tea's influence, I said the trigger word, "Paja". Even though I had developed the key word for my wife, it was part of every CD I made and I knew they both should go under.

Soon they were both reclined on the couch, eyes closed.

"Can you hear me?" I asked.

"Yes," they both answered.

"Lets go into Pam and my room and continue this discussion."

They opened their eyes with a glazed look and followed me into the bedroom. I had them lay on the bed together and relax. Now that no kids would pop in I could continue.

"I am going to alter the command for the trigger, 'sweet dreams'. Do you understand?

"Yes," came the chorus.

"For the next week, the command will invoke all the same reactions with two differences. First, as soon as James says this, you will assume he leaves and will no longer see him consciously. Your subconscious will keep you from bumping into him. A command phrase 'exchange' will be added. When you hear this, you will exchange your hand in your pussy for the person's hand next to you. You will imagine that your hand is still in your pussy and continue to work it as if it were. When you hear, 'awaken sleeping beauty', you will awake on the count of thirty, not moving your exchanged hand until the person next to you moves it. You will be able to move the other person's hand. Quickly you will try to hide what has happened. You can feel embarrassed about what happened but you will not do anything from preventing it happening again."

I repeated it again and then had them repeat it to me to make sure they understood.

"Another thing, when you are together with your sisters and your husbands are not there you want to sleep in the same bed to keep each other company." I kept the command generic for two reasons. One, I did necessarily want their subconscious to put all the facts together and, two, there was one more sister I was thinking of adding to the mix at a later date.

"This week, you will constantly think of ways to give James opportunities to see your wares. You will ask him to bring the camera along and love for him to take pictures of the 'sisters'. It will turn you on." This was basically a reinforcement of the commands on the CD about loving to show off for James. "You will give him additional opportunities to take some exposure shots of the two of you but will let on like it was an accident and you did not notice him take the pictures. But you will notice and this will make you hornier until you need to masturbate. When you hear James say the words 'photo op' you will listen to his idea and think that the two of you had come up with the idea. You will not remember him saying 'photo op' or the idea he gives you."

Again I had them repeat it to me to make sure they understood.

"Tonight, when I say your name, I want you to go to your beds, strip all your clothes off. You will sleep on top of your covers for the night. You will sleep so sound that if someone were to move you, you would not awaken. You will only awaken in the morning when you hear your name called. You will be refreshed and think nothing of having slept in the nude. When you stand up, you will not notice me except to unconsciously avoid walking into me. You will not consciously remember anything said since drinking the tea, only remembering being tired and going to bed."

"Maggie."

Maggie stood up and walked to the bedroom next door. I snuck into the room before her. She lazily stripped off her clothes, pulled the pillow out from the covers, and laid on the bed.

This was the first opportunity that I got to see the whole package and what a nice package it was. Nice ass. I went and got my digital camera for a couple quick pictures.

With her still on her face, I spread her legs out as far as I could and drew them up to her side. She was sure limber. The camera angle from the back gave me a great view of her asshole and pussy. By the redness around her asshole, I could tell she was already stretching her nether region like suggested on the CD.

I turned her over on her back and arranged one hand on her breast and the other hand on her pussy. I inserted her middle finger as deep as I could get into her. She moaned a little as I did this.

I experimented a little by gently fingering her using her own finger. Soon she started to moisten up. After 15 minutes she was plenty moist. I took her hand out of her twat and rubbed her wet hand over her face, especially under her nose. Finally I stuck her fingers in her mouth and left it there. I took her other hand from her tits and stuck two of her fingers back in her moist hole. I took a few more pictures.

I left her like this. I knew I could do more but I also knew I would have more chances in the near future.

I went next door for to my wife.

"Pam," I told her after getting into our bedroom.

She got up limply from the bed and stripped her clothes off. I loved watching walk around in the nude.

After she got in bed she laid down, face up. I messaged her tits until her nipples were erect. I spread out her hair so that it formed a kind of halo around her head.

I went into or closet and got out her go-go boots. It took a while to get them on limp feet. I spread her legs out so the heels of her feet touched her inner thighs.

I messaged her pussy until she started to moisten up. Then I took her hands and reached them around her ass until I could stick her two fingers from each hand into her pussy. It made her look like she was spreading it for the camera.

I knew she had and would do more lurid poses for me awake but I still had fun and took a few pictures. Too bad the tea put her to out of it to fuck.

The next morning I had a visitor in my bathroom again. She left her soaking panties on hook for me to sample. I had never given this as a command but did appreciate our morning routine.

Later in the morning we left to take the kids to camp. I have to say, I was probably as excited as the kids. My wife and Maggie were wearing matching sundresses for a modest look around the kids but, if Maggie's swimsuit matched my Pam's, I was in for a treat. One camera and three memory sticks were a must for today.

After dropping the kids off and making sure they were set, we headed for the beech. Pam was in the front seat with her hand massaging my member. Meanwhile, Maggie was in the back seat finding every excuse to readjust her sundress and swimsuit to give me some excellent views from the mirror.

As soon as we parked the car, the girls parked their sundresses in the back seat. What was left, left little to the imagination. I was right about the matching swimsuits.

They were one-piece suits but they covered less than some bikinis I have seen. They consisted of a strip of material that went around the back of their necks, stretched over their boobs, down through their crotch and back up to cover their ass. The back connects to the front with buckled straps forming a skimpy bikini bottom.

I made sure to lag slightly behind them to get some good photos of those asses. I waited to we had an empty stretch along the path before approaching them.

"Photo Op," I said. They both stopped in their tracks gazing blankly ahead.

"You two have decided to give James some nice ass and pussy shots. Just thinking of showing off to James gets you excited," I added strengthening the suggestions already told them.

"The friction from your swim suit on your crotch gets you wet. When your pussy lips are swollen and you think James is not looking, give yourself a wedgie in such a way as your lips stick out over the edge of your swim suit."

Even as I spoke I could see their thighs squeeze together in anticipation.

"When you sit to sunbathe, lie on your backs with your knees up and apart giving James a delicious view. You will act as if you do not realize James is taking pictures but what he is doing will excite you. It will make you want to set up more outrageous photo opportunities.

"Finally you will notice people walking by but will think nothing of it. After James is done taking pictures, you will realize that others must have seen your display. As much as this might embarrass you it will also excite you."

"End Photo op"

Pam and Maggie picked up their conversation write where they left off, not noticing one thing. I noticed that the further we walked, the more they wiggled. I stopped a few times to get some good shots of those asses in their tight suits. With each audible snap of the camera came a slight shiver from the girls in front of me. After the third picture, I noticed moisture spreading on the inner thighs of Maggie and Pam.

We finally found a spot to put out our blanket, towels, chairs, and picnic basket.

"Lets go for a quick dip," Pam suggested.

"Yeah," agreed Maggie.

When we got to the water, we all hopped right in. We splashed around for a while then Maggie asked if I could give her a picky back ride in the water. I looked at Pam questioningly.

"I'm next in line," she happily piped in.

I dove between my sister-in-laws legs and lifted her up. As we cleared the water, she nestled down in such a way as her boobs bounced off the top of my head. Even as I struggled through the water carrying her, I could feel her grinding her pussy against the back of my neck.

I worked my way back to Pam and dumped her off my back.

"I hadn't remembered that being such fun," Maggie told me as I saw her start to blush.

"My turn, my turn," giggled Pam.

I repeated the dive but through Pam's legs this time. I took the liberty of squeezing her ass as I went by. Not to be out done by her sister, she snuggled my head between her breasts, kissing my forehead from behind.

She also ground her pussy into my neck.

After a few minutes of this I leaned over backwards to dump her off jokingly but she held on a little longer. As I turned around and struggled out of the water, my face ended up in her crotch, believe me I stayed under as long as my lungs could hold.

"Are you ready to get out?" I asked after catching my breath.

Pam was whispering to Maggie and giggling when I asked. "Just a little longer," Pam replied.

I noticed a strange look come over their faces as they squatted deeper into the water. I had an idea of what they might be doing. It was confirmed a few minutes later as the walked out of the water. It was a little funny as well as erotic watching them walk up to the blanket. I wouldn't have thought that they could have gotten that much cloth wedged up their pussy.

They laid down on the blanket, side by side, on their backs, knees apart. I sat at their feet in a lawn chair admiring the view.

You could see the bikini tan lines as well as the neat trim line of their pussy hair. I grabbed a camera for a few quick shots of their swollen pussy. Their swimsuits did not have much padding in the bra area; you could see their nipples poking up. Each shot I took only seemed to heighten them.

After getting some great shots I repositioned myself above their heads. I set the camera on a couple towels and angled the viewfinder so I could see tits, knees, and beyond them.

A few minutes later I got what I was looking for. A group of teen boys were walking by when one of them looked over at the girls. His head did a double take. A few minutes later they walk by again, this time all three of them check out the girls. I record the moment on camera.

The third time they were walking by I whispered, "I am going to put the camera away.

"Haven't those boys passed by a few..." started Pam when all of a sudden she and Maggie realized the view they were giving those teen boys and shot up to their knees. They rearranged their suits acting like they were just dusting themselves off. The boys quickly averted themselves off and took off.

"You both look like your faces got a little to much sun," I teased.

"Ah, yeah," stammered Pam.

"Lets go for a quick dip," managed Maggie.

"Last one in is a rotten egg," yelled Pam. They both stood up and sprinted for the water.

"I'll catch up in a minute," I yelled after them.

I came upon them a few minutes later. They had found a more isolated spot. From a distance it looked like they were just floating in the water. As I got closer I noticed their lower bodies and their hands were deeper in the water than if the were floating. The look on their face and the speed at which their chests were moving as well as a few gasps I heard as I came upon them made me realize that they were getting off.

Maggie was the first to reach it; I could see the veins on her neck stick out and heard the suppressed moan as she went over the crest.

Pam reached it moments later. Again I could see her tense up and let out a quiet moan. I thought for a moment I was going to have to hurry over to keep her from drowning.

When they were done, I splashed around a little to announce my arrival. They looked over at me and blushed yet a deeper red than before, especially noticing that some of the people who were closer were also looking towards them.

I ran over, as fast as you can in stomach deep water, and grabbed Pam and tossed her a few feet up and over into the water.

"Water fight," I yelled splashing at Maggie.

They joined right in, glad to change the focus. There was a lot of grabbing and jostling going on and I got more than one handful off ass and tit. We played around until we were all out of energy.

"Let's go eat our lunch and then hit the boardwalk," panted Pam.

"I'm hungry," agreed Maggie. I couldn't help notice her glance at my crotch as we were walking toward the blanket. Again she turned crimson red when she noticed that I had noticed.

We ate our light lunch and headed back to the car to stow our gear.

The girls put on light gauzy green sun skirts over their swimsuits. It did not hide much. We headed for some clothes shopping. Usually I can take only so much of this but they were checking some nice revealing wear and modeling it for yours truly.

I did not know shopping could be so fun.

At one point we went in a store that sold lightweight dresses and shirts, summer wear. The shopkeeper showed the girls where the dressing rooms where and left us alone. The girls did not have any bras or panties on but this did not stop them from trying out some lightweight shirts and skirts and asking my opinion. Seeing their tits only lightly veiled was making my cock mighty hard and the bulge in my pants only seemed to encourage them.

At one point Pam came out in a lightweight skirt and shirt. She strutted over to the window to let the light pour on it. What it did was let the light shine through it. She stood with her legs apart, fluffing out her dress. I could see a clear outline and more of her pussy as she had her back to the window. So could the young teenage boy walking by. He stayed a discreet distance away to watch the show. Pam had no idea that anyone else was watching.

"How do you like it?" she asked.

"Wonderful," I replied. "I especially like the looks of the model." I pulled out the camera for a few shots while she posed.

"What about this model?" asked Maggie as she came out of the dressing room. Not to be outdone by Pam, she took her place in front of the window as Pam went to try on a new outfit.

Keeping her eyes on me, missing the teenager and now one of his friends, she twirled her sheer skirt around. The cotton top was tied just below her breasts but again the shirt only dimmed the view not obscured her tits. She stood sideways, put one leg up on the window sill and they back her head in a dramatic pose, stretching her shirt tight against her erect nipples.

"Think I am ready for the movies?" she asked.

"Yeah." I didn't tell her what kind of movies I thought she was ready for. I took a few shots of her framed in the window.

By now I could smell their arousal. They kept his up for about half an hour. They both were centered in the window showing me their matching black leather micro skirts with laced up green sleeveless shirts that were tied loosely. The armholes were bid enough to expose much of their boobs whenever the moved. The front was a definite view port whenever the bent down. Maggie turned around to face the window and bent over, knees barely flexed, to pick up a tag on the floor and to give me a clear view of her ass and pussy under her skirt. I am sure it also allowed the crowd of now about five boys to gander down front view port of her shirt.

All of a sudden she stood straight up, turned around with a beat red face and whispered to Pam something. Obviously she had seen her other audience. The quickly made it to the dressing room and changed back into their swimsuits and skirts.

We ended up with several purchases from that store, including the last outfit they had worn. When we came out of the store, two or three of the boys were still there. The girls kept their eyes straight ahead and tried to ignor them. The teenagers on the other hand watched as we walked away.

I needed to get alone with Pam soon. I was about to loose a load in my pants and why waste it with a hungry mouth right next to me.

I whispered in Pam's ear, "You have gotten me so ready watching you model those clothes, I need some relief."

Her hungry eye told me she had heard. I can still remember when she wasn't that excited about giving head and definitely disgusted with the though of swallowing but a little tea and some suggestions and she was now all for it.

When we came up to a public restroom, Maggie said she had to use the 'Ladies Room'. Pam told her we would wait for her.

As soon as the door closed to the restroom, Pam grabbed my hand and led to the back. There were some shrubs around back and we found a place that was reasonably private.

Pam grabbed my crotch and started squeezing it up. She dropped down on her knees and unzipped my pants. She reached in and freed my throbbing cock. She licked it up and down like some kind of popsicle. Slowly, first the head then the rest of my cock entered her hot mouth. With one hand she guided my cock, with the other hand she fingered herself.

I reached down and ran my hands through her hair and bent over to massage her breasts. Soon I was pumping in and out of her mouth and then her throat as she swallowed me whole.

It did not take to long to bring me to the edge of loosing it. As I was about to spew down my wife's throat I heard a gasping sound nearby. I looked over to see Maggie watching Pam suck my cock, her hand pulling her swimsuit crotch out of the way so she could shoved three fingers in and out of her pussy.

Maggie looked up to see me watching her. She could not stop herself despite her utter embarrassment, she orgasmed. I reached it right then and there and my wife reached it with me being programmed to orgasm when my sperm shot into her mouth.

Maggie quickly snuck back to the ladies room, cum dripping down her thighs.

I reached down and lifted my wife up, still wobbly from her orgasm.

"Thanks, Pam."

"No, thank you," she muttered back.

We went back to the restroom and Pam went in as Maggie made her second exit from there. She was blushing a ruby red.

I kept quiet about seeing her, knowing she knew I had.

"Umm, what's that smell? Is it your perfume Maggie?" I uttered with the most innocent look I could muster up.

Her blush deepened as we waited for Pam.

The rest of the afternoon was great. More 'photo ops' and more embarrassing moments. We were all quite exhausted from our day out as well as the sexual tension and headed to bead early.

Pam and I fucked wildly and I could hear her sister's bed straining under her motions. I decided to save the 'Sweet Dreams' for tomorrow night. As it was, I had pleasant dreams.

Sunday morning, I talked them into going to a major city about an hour and a half from us. We were going to spend some time in the park. They had dressed in the matching outfits, the black micro skirts and green sleeveless tops. This time they wore green lingerie quarter bras and green thong panties. Whenever they either walked briskly or bent over, I had a clear shot of their asses and their nipples.

This was going to be a good day.

I was already hard from just the displays I saw while we were driving to the city. I sure was glad when we reached the parking lot.

"Photo op," I told the girls as we were about to get out of the car. They both sat back in the seats and awaited my instructions.

"Pam and Maggie, you will desire to give James a special photo of the two of you. You will remember discussing and agreeing to this yesterday when you were by yourselves."

"You said it would be neat for each of you to have a lipstick kiss on one ass cheek for James to catch peeks of. You decided that they would be on opposite cheeks with an arrow under each so that the pointed towards your asshole. You would stand so that the arrows would point to each other as well as your assholes. You will give James several photo opportunities by bending over objects such as railings, pretending to look at something on the other side. You will stay in this position for at least ten seconds. You will not think anything of doing this even when someone else might be going by.

As a matter of fact, your subconscious will time the opportunities when a male is walking by. After you are done with this photo op you will come to realize that someone else besides James had seen you."

"These lip marks cannot be just drawn but need to be actual lip marks. The first time you do this, you will realize that you cannot put these lipstick marks on your own ass but have to help each other. In addition, every hour you will use the restroom to check your lipstick. If smudged, you will clean these off and place a new one on the opposite cheeks.

The first time you apply these lipstick marks, it will seem strange to you. Each time you repeat this though, it will excite you more. Each time you will breathe heavily upon the cheek before placing the kiss and accidentally brush on the pussy lips. Each time you will feel the need to kiss more firmly and let your hand and lips linger longer."

"You will go in a stall to put on these marks up but will leave the stall doors open. You will not notice anyone going by your door until you are both done. At this point, you will notice if there are others in the restroom and cannot believe you forgot to close the door. You will wonder if anyone saw you applying these lip marks."

"During the day, you will assume James thinks you drew on these lip marks. But if you ever 'accidentally' see these photos, you will realize that James has to know that you helped each other. This will embarrass and excite you."

"End photo op," I finished.

I had not exactly told them they would have to kiss each others ass but that was were the instructions would lead. I wanted the actual dawning of the idea to occur on their own as well as the embarrassment of it.

The girls picked up were they had stopped and exited the car.

About fifteen minutes into the walk, the girls glanced over at each other and said the needed to use the girls' room. We found public restroom and I waited for them outside.

They were in there about five minutes when I saw another lady approach to use the restroom. She hurried in their, obviously needing to pee, yet five seconds later I saw her bolt from the restroom all red in the face.

Yet another five minutes passed before the girls came back out, all red in the face but with mischievous smiles on.

Shortly after we came upon some pigeons near a park bench. Maggie pulled out a small pack of crackers from her purse.

"I always have some crackers incase I get the munchies," she replied when I looked over at her.

I sat on the bench on the other side of the path while they fed the birds a few crackers. I had my camera out and primed for action. Sure enough, the girls decided to kneel on the bench and feed the birds on the other side, facing their asses directly at me.

"Lets switch places," said Maggie. Both girls got up and switched sides of the bench.

"Look at that one there," cooed Pam as she leaned down over the back of the bench to make believe she was pointing at some interesting bird. Up came her dress and sure enough there was the lip prints of her sister on her ass. I wondered what she thought when she realized that Maggie was going to have to kiss her ass in order to get that kiss on her cheek. Better yet, I wondered how Pam felt when she realized she was going to have to kiss Maggie's ass.

"Let me see," responded Maggie as she leaned even further over. Their heads were about level with their knees now.

Click, click went the camera. Twitch, twitch went their asses as I snapped the pictures. I think Maggie's Thong is already getting damp!

This went on for most the morning. Every opportunity they had to bend over, some innocent bystanders and I were given quite a scenic view. About on hour in they made up another excuse to go to the bathroom. No one entered that time but they came out of the bathroom flushed and I could smell their arousal even stronger than before.

This time Maggie was walking on the left and Pam on the right. The next viewing showed they had been obedient to the instructions and the kisses had swapped cheeks.

About two hours into this I spotted what looked to be a good climbing tree with some teen boys on their bikes nearby.

"Let's go climb that tree," I challenged them enthusiastically.

"We need to put on more lipst .," said Maggie. "I mean I need to go to the bathroom," she corrected herself as she realized she might have let on about the lipstick kisses.

"Me too," joined in Pam.

We made it to a nearby restroom and the girls entered.

After a few minutes, I heard a toilet flush and a lady come stamping out of there.

"I never..." she stammered

Later the girls came out.

"Did a lady just come out?" asked Pam.

"Yes and she looked a little flustered," I replied.

Both girls looked more uncomfortable and embarrassed.

"I don't know what was her problem," Maggie retaliated rather weakly.

We headed for the tree.

The teens were still around the tree when we got there.

"Give me a boost," Pam said.

"Sure thing," I replied. At that point, her ass was about level with my shoulder so I reached under her skirt, placed my hand on her sopping crotch and scooted her up to the next branch.

"What about me," said Maggie in a make believe pout.

"Better give her a boost, James. Hate to see a grown woman cry," joked Pam.

I waited until Maggie was at the same place as Pam had been and gave her the same boost. This time though, I could feel a throbbing pussy and heard a gasp come out of my sister-in-laws mouth. Her juice was dripping down my extended arm. I didn't know a woman could leak that much cum. She slowly pulled her weight off my hand and hung on the branch.

"Let me take some pics of you girls up their," I told them, backing away from the tree and grabbing my camera. I had some good views. So did a few teen boys who decided they needed to ride closer to the tree.

"Smile," click, click.

As I turned sideways to put the camera away, I knew Maggie was still watching me. I brought my hand to my face, smelled the fresh aroma and licked it.

"Mmmm," I heard Maggie as she turned a moan into a hum.

"Need a hand down?" I asked.

"Yess," Maggie said rather rushed. I better be careful, I didn't want to screw my sister-in-law, just a good look and feel is all I wanted.

As I helped Maggie down, the same way I helped her up. It actually took a little more finesse to keep her wet crotch from slipping out of my hand. I am afraid my fingers took a little plunge into her swollen lips.

Pam was not much better at this point. I took my time letting her down and I purposely took a plunge into her moist box and let my thumb tickle her asshole. She was a throbbing and clutched onto to me as she went over the edge.

I would gladly have found a secluded spot and let Pam relieve me but I could not with Maggie there. Nothing near the restrooms offered any prospective places either. I would just have to wait.

We found a little diner near the Park to eat lunch in. The girls used the restroom again before we left.

Next we went into the park and played Frisbee. I purposely threw the Frisbee just over their head so the would have to stretch upward or jump to catch it. Up would go their skirts, giving quite a show. I took brake to take some picture of them playing. The jumps only got higher. When they dropped the Frisbee, they would pick it up with minimum knee bending and their asses always faced me.

I noticed the park near us had become a popular hang out for teen boys and men walking by.

About mid afternoon we packed up. The girls had used the restroom a total of six times by then to freshen up. They wanted to freshen up one more time before we left. As I waited for them, I heard moans coming from the restroom.

I saw one woman leave the restroom with a big grin on her face just before the girls came out. They came out a little wobbly kneed.

"That woman was watching ..," Pam elbowed Maggie before she finished. Maggie realized what she had almost said.

"What were you saying?" I asked.

"That woman was looking into the .... the mirror strangely was all I was thinking?" came Maggie's cover up.

I couldn't help but grin.

We headed back to car for our trip home.

"I am so exhausted, I think I will nap on the ride home," Maggie said when we got back to the car.

"Me too," said Pam.

As Maggie stretched out in the back of the car, I saw her undo the lace that held her shirt closed. Under the pressure of her tits, the shirt slowly opened. She hiked up her knees allowing me a nice view from my rear view mirror.

Mean while Pam had stretched out on the front seat and laid her head in my lap. I was glad we had opted for the bench seat up front. Scooting her knees up on the seat caused Pam's skirt to ride up on her hips. As we drove she massaged my prick and I grabbed her ass with my left hand.

I kept glancing in the back seat where Maggie pretended to go asleep. A little wiggling on her part and a few bounces from the car and on nipple surfaced out of her shirt. I love those peek-a-boo bras. Soon she let her knees drop open and I could see her thong submerged in her pussy. I managed to adjust my mirror to see both her pussy and tits.

I alternated gazing at my lovely wife and her exposed sister.

After about ten minutes of driving, Pam looked up at me and mouthed, "Is she asleep."

I look back at Maggie. She sure is pretending to but by now her excitement over exposing herself has led her to place on hand on her inner thigh. She tries to make this look casual but I can see her fingertips making small strokes against her skin.

"Yes," I told Pam.

She proceeds unbuckle my belt and unbutton and unzip my pants. She pulled out my throbbing cock from my briefs and started licking it. About this time I noticde my sister-in-law had repositioned herself. From her new vantage point, she could see my crotch and Pam licking my cock. This turned me on even more.

Soon Pam has engulfed my cock and started sucking on it. I am no longer stroking her ass but have slid one finger in her pussy and circling her ass with my thumb. She offers no resistance, so I bring my thumb up to her pussy and dip it in for lubrication. I move back to her asshole and lowly insert it in. This draws a muffled gasp from my wife sucking on my cock.

Soon she has swallowed my cock hole and starts licking my balls. At the same time she turns face down on the seat and draws her knees under her. This no only gives me easy access to her love holes but also gives her sister, and any car nearby, a clear view of her ass and pussy with my fingers stuck in them.

She starts pumping her hips against my fingers, I now have three in her pussy and my thumb is completely submerged in her ass. As I loose it in her mouth, My wife and sister simultaneously orgasm. I am not sure Pam heard her sisters loud groan due to her own orgasm.

Just then a trucker who has been gaining on us in the passing lane blows his horn. Both girls do their best to cover up, Maggie straining to get my cock securely back in my pants. The man in the passenger seat of the truck waves at us as they go by. I may have been mistaken but it sure looked like a camera in his hand.

Pam finished wiping the cum off her face with a Kleenex and sat up. I could see Maggie in the back trying to untangle her hand from he thong and tighten the lace on her shirt. She sat up also. Both of them were very flushed.

About half way home we stopped at a pizza joint for an early supper. The teenager at the register got quite an eye full while we were waiting for our seats. I had forgotten to put an end to the 'photo op' and when we came in, Maggie dropped her purse. Maggie bent over to pick it up and Pam decided to help. Bent over on their knees, looking under the bench, two full moons showed. Of course after our little drive, the lipstick art was quite smeared but I don't think if bothered the young man.

We got a booth and the girls went to the bathroom. When they got back I used the trigger phrase to cancel the kiss and show routine but not before they had chased a group of four women from the restroom. Another lady must have stayed for the full show because I never saw her go in and she did not exit until after the sisters had come out. She looked a little flushed but not from embarrassment as I saw the dreamy look and smile on her face.

We headed home for the evening. I didn't do anymore 'photo op' suggestions but they kept giving them to me. We were watching a video with Pam snuggling up on one side and Maggie trying to innocently smush her breasts onto me on the other. The movie ended around eight oclock. It seemed like so much packed into one day.

I stood up to leave. "Listen you two, I need to get into work for a few hours but I'll be home in about midnight."

"Awe, dont leave," pouted Maggie.

"Yeah," said Pam as she snuggled up to hug and kiss me.

"I hate to but this will give us more time later."

I grabbed my coat and gave my wife one more kiss as I headed for the door. "Anyways, if you're as tired as I am, you'll have 'sweet dreams' tonight."

At the use of the trigger word, both ladies yawned.

"I best be getting to bed, all of a sudden I am really tired," said Pam.

"Me too," echoed Maggie.

They both headed to bed without even seeing me leave the door. Of course I didn't and I was no longer visible to them anyways.

I grabbed my camera and headed towards my bedroom.

I could hear Maggie hollering at Pam in the bathroom, "Can I sleep with you tonight? I don't feel like sleeping alone."

"Me neither," came the muffled response. "I don't like sleeping alone when James isn't home."

After a little more talk, Pam came into the bedroom and started to get undressed and ready for bead.

"I think I am going to wear that new outfit we bought last week to bed." Pam blushed as she tried to figure why she wanted to wear it to bed with her sister.

"Which one?" joked Maggie?

"The black corset top with red g-string with ties."

"Maybe I will wear that one too so we can stay matching for the day."

"I am going to wear the black nylons with it."

"OK. Maybe we should put some makeup on, just to see what it looks like all together."

"And those thigh high boots," finished Pam pulling them out of the closet.

I watched Pam get dressed. The corset was made like the bras they were wearing earlier. It cupped but did not cover the breasts. It had red lace running vertically down it, matching the red g-string she put on. I loved seeing her ass cheeks peeking out. She put on her thigh high stockings and clipped them to the garter straps on her corset.

Finally the boots, they had zippers running up the inside of the thigh, otherwise I think she could have gotten the skintight black leather boots on. The ended inches below her stockings.

A few minutes after Pam finished I heard Maggie coming in. I moved to the corner to stay out of the way. The two sisters in matching lingerie were stunning.

Maggie had already put on the makeup, rather boldly. While Pam left to put on her makeup, I admired my sister-in-law. Pam returned minutes later, with a similar bold application of makeup.

"James is going to love this outfit," purred Pam.

"I hope he ... I mean Ron loves me in this," corrected Maggie. Pam looked at her and smiled, she knew Maggie meant me as well as Ron.

They admired each other for a few minutes before the started yawning.

They pulled off the bed cover and blanket and laid on to of the sheets. If either of them thought it strange to go to bed in corsets and boots neither said anything.

They laid down facing each other. I think that the heavy petting from earlier today gave them more of a desire to look at one another. Soon, though, they could not stay awake and fell into a deep sleep.

It wasn't long until I could tell their first fantasies started. I snapped a few pictures of them facing each other, with lustful looks on their faces.

"Front."

They obediently rolled over onto their backs. Their knees flopped apart and the moisture in their crotch showed they were already getting aroused.

"Pussy."

They both reached down with their right hands and began fingering their cunts. One finger, two fingers. Maggie was really getting into it, her hips starting to thrash.

"Tit."

Their left hands began messaging their breasts. Pam was already pulling at her nipples. Both their hips were thrashing now. I moved onto my second memory chip for the camera.

I grabbed two hairbrushes off the bureau. I had bought these about a month ago and introduced them into our bathroom. They had knobby rubber handles about an inch and a half in diameter and about six inches long.

"Cock."

I handed their reaching hands each a hairbrush. These quickly sank to the hilt into their waiting pussies.

"Cum."

They both groaned as an orgasm went thought them.

"Side."

They laid over on their right sides, starting to pump away again with the hairbrush in their cunts.

I grabbed some K-Y Jelly from our nightstand draw and lubed their left hands that were still massaging their breasts.

"Ass."

They pulled their hands away from their breast and each slowly shoved an index finger into their ass, pushing the g-string to the side. I watched Pam as she stretched her asshole open. Round in round in circles, slowly tugging it wider. Soon she and Maggie had two finger shoved into their asses.

They alternated the in and out strokes of their fingers in and out of their ass and pussy.

"Cum."

The look of ecstasy on their faces and the sounds they made told me they had reached it once again.

"Suck."

Soon they were fucking their asses while trying to give blowjobs to the brushes.

"Pussy."

They dropped their brushes and started pumping away with their fingers deep in their pussies. I wasn't sure if they would keep the brushes or not.

"Cum."

Arched backs and their desire to shove their fingers deep into their pussies and ass marked another orgasm.

"Front"

They laid back on their backs, hands still in their ass and pussy. They had lifted their hips up in order to keep pumping their ass.

"Exchange."

I grabbed their hands and put them into each other's pussy. Now they were frigging each other off. A beautiful sight. I hated to end it but was trying to save energy for them and me for the next day.

"Cum, cum, cum."

They arched their backs and this time their whole bodies shuddered with the orgasm. The drifted off to sleep still with their hands in each other's pussy, one in their own ass, and the taste of cum on their lips.

I let them sleep for about half an hour, had to clean myself up of course.

"Awaken sleeping beauty," I hollered as I ran for the door and down the outside steps.

After thirty seconds, I opened and closed my car door loudly and came up the steps.

I made inside and to the hall to see Maggie dashing for the other bedroom. She turned as she closed the door seeing me standing there.

I made it to the bedroom. Pam was sitting on the edge of the bed, shoving what must have been the brushes under the bed.

"Home so early," she asked. Cum was still dripping down her thigh.

Needless to say, we made love that night. She was still high from her last orgasm, so it did not take her long to climb towards another.

When she was right an the edge, I asked her as innocently as I could, "Was Maggie in here earlier." I never got an answer because she flew right over the top. Her pussy lips were just a quivering on my cock.

Monday's morning delivery of cum soaked panties in the bathroom was accompanied be Maggie peeking at me in the shower. I had my hair soaked with shampoo, facing away from the showerhead, but through my squinted eyes I say two more eyes peering in looking at my woody. Of course I was hard, I knew she had been leaving her panties for me. I didn't let on that I noticed.

The rest of the day we took it easy. At least I did, I was plum worn out. We hung around home playing some board games and card games. Sure they were dressed to kill and gave me plenty of peeping opportunities.

I pulled Pam away towards evening for a much needed romp. I wanted to add a few more commands tonight and knew I would not get relief if I didn't get it then.

At night I fed them some more tea.

"Tonight, when you go to bed, fantasize about doing a strip tease. It will seam as if this has always been one of your secret fantasies. Tomorrow, when we go out to the bars, you will confide this fantasy with James. As you drink, your inhibitions will pass away. You will ask James to take the two of you to a strip joint to see how it is done. You will only drink one drink at the bar but imagining yourself as the strippers. As you watch the strippers, your arousal will increase and inhibitions will fade away. The more you see, the more you want to fulfill your secret fantasy."

This was just an extension of some of the base set commands on all my CD's. To imagine and desire to strip for their husbands.

"You will desire to out show each other. If your sister does one act, you will want to outdo her and do something that you think your sister would not be able to equal."

You will desire to out do the show your sister is putting on. The competition will increase your arousal. Since the fun you have had with each other the last few days, it will not seem as strange, though still embarrassing, that the sight of each other is so stimulating."

"Imagine how having both of your sister on stage would you could make the show even more exciting. You could play off each other. Trying to come as close to one another as possible without actually touching. Imagine how good accidentally brushing her or her accidentally brushing you would feel."

"When you see a camera, you will treat it like the man you most want to show off to. Or if you see someone holding money out, it will be as I they are cheering for you and you want to give them a special treat. The money and the cheers will make what you are doing more arousing and the desire to go further. It is only after you awaken the next morning that you will realize that there was a camera there and that you were dancing for money."

"This will satisfy your public stripping fantasy for a while. This will increase your desire to strip for your husband. It will also make you want to increase your skills in this area."

"From now on, whenever you hear me say 'sweet sugar babe', you will not consciously hear me say it but you will build towards a mini orgasm. The more times I prefix 'sweet' in front of 'sugar babe', the more intense it will become."

"The same will be true if you see me holding my pointer finger and middle finger together about chest high. You will begin to climb towards an orgasm but not reach it until I release my fingers. You will not have to keep staring at my fingers but will look over every few minutes to see if the are still together. As soon as you see them apart, you will orgasm."

"Now go to bed. Strip off all you clothes, sleep in the nude on top of the sheets."

Maggie and Pam both got up. I followed Maggie to her room to watch her undress. I loved watching Pam undress but I only had a limited time to see Maggie undress. I really enjoyed her curves. I spent an hour or so going back and forth between room, comparing sisters.

The next day I spent snapping picture of the two of them exposing themselves in a mall about an hour from our house. They were wearing matching red leather bib minis with yellow cotton t-shirts that had wide necks that exposed quite a bit of cleavage. They wore red stockings that came an inch above the hem of their mini skirts. This had the effect of flashing flesh every time they moved. They had red knee high boots. For lingerie, they had on red thongs and matching shelf bras. The thongs were easily visible anytime they bent down.

I had whispered 'sweet sugar babes' to each of them a several times by supper. One time I hollered it to them while they were bending over and 'accidentally' giving a few bystanders and me a gawk at their ass. I cold see their ass, legs and thighs tighten up and moisture appear on the crotches of their thongs. One or two heads turned as the let out small gasps.

At supper, we sat around the table and had a few drinks.

I started our after dinner conversation with, "Where should we go? I know of a few good bars here as well as a few seedy clubs." Pam and Maggie both giggled. "Sure, you probably want to take us to that raunchy strip club down the road," Maggie playfully accused me of.

Pam looked at both of us and blushed. "That is interesting that you should say that Maggie, I had this strange dream last night. I was in this bar dancing for these men. They were lude, rood and obnoxious. I slowly stripped off my clothes in front of them until I was naked. I was so embarrassed but excited at the same time."

Maggie looked at Pam and me kind of glassy eyed with a sly grin, "That has always been a secret fantasy of mine,"

I just stayed quiet and let them do the talking.

"Mine to," admitted Pam. "I have stripped for James before but somehow it seems exciting to do it in public." Part of her was having a hard time with this but part of her was getting more excited.

The talk continued on this line until Maggie finally looked at me and said, "Maybe we could get James to take us to a strip club. He would have to promise not to ever tell anyone."

Pam looked at me with puppy dog eyes, "Please."

How could I refuse? "I do know of this club down the road," I told them. Actually I knew the owner from a few years ago. I had called him yesterday and made arrangements to have the girls dance tonight. I told them they were new in the business and wanted to give it a try. I also arranged to have their company photographer their to take some 'promo' shots. It would cost a few hundred but if the girls went through with this, I knew we could easily pay it back with the tips.

We finished our drinks and headed for the club. The walk started to clear the sisters' heads. When they saw the neon sign with announcing "COME SEE THE PUSSY SISTERS PURR FOR YOU", they almost turned around. They probably would of if they realized they were the 'Pussy Sisters'. I ushered them in before they could bail.

We had an hour before they were to perform or, should I say, I had an hour to convince them that they wanted to perform.

I saw many eyes upon the Pam and Maggie as they walked in with me. I sat us down at a table as near to the dance floor as I could. We came in the middle of this pig breasted blond stripping our of a police costume. It did not take long for the girls to be entranced. I excused myself to go to the bathroom; I don't think they heard me.

I met the owner near the bar and made sure everything was still set. He pointed to the door where the girls would get backstage and asked me if they needed to change. Just to put on cat woman masks and tail I told him. He assured me he had fixed the tails just as I had asked him to.

By the time I got back to the table, the policewoman was down to her g-string, waving her ass in front of the men crowding the dance floor. You could see the generous tips stuffed into her panties. The girls were starting to sweat. I saw Maggie's hand pressed into her crotch thought her skirt.

"Look at those men stick bills in that 'sweet sugar babes' woman's outfit.

Both shuddered after I said this.

Before they could catch their breath, I asked, "Do you think she would let them shove it down her 'sweet sweet sugar babes' crack?"

They gripped the table white knuckled, eyes going back in their head as a second more intense orgasm ripped through them. Only the cheers of the men hid their moans.

When Pam had gotten back her voice she teased Maggie, "James knows the owner here, I am sure he can get you a spot to dance in."

"I wouldn't go up there alone."

"I am not sure James would like me going up in front of all those men," Pam replied giving me a questioning look.

"I don't know, it might do me good to let those men lust after what I can have anytime I want. Kind of like showing off," I retorted. Pam hit me but I could see a gleam in her eye.

After a little break, another lady came out. She was introduce as "Luscious Liquorish" Again the girls were to enrapt with the show to hold a conversation. I let slide two more 'sweet sugar babes' during the performance. Once when someone shoved a bill deep into the ladies g-string and other time when a guy actually pinched her ass. This club was a little looser in enforcing their no touch policy.

"Let's do it," Maggie blurted out as the lady finished.

"Us?" asked Pam.

"Maybe James can get it so we both can dance up there together," said Maggie looking at me.

"Both of you are sure you want to do this?"

"Just go do it before we chicken out," replied Pam.

So I got up and talked to the owner again. He reminded me they could not make love on the stage but he wouldn't stop a little petting. He handed me masks and tails. They were one act away.

"Listen, we are in luck," I told the girls as I returned to the table. "The Pussy Sisters had to cancel tonight. He said you could dance but only if you would fill in for them. You would have to wear the cat woman masks and tails. At least the masks will keep people from recognizing you up there."

"That sounds great," replied Pam. Both looked rather relieved to be able to wear masks.

"There is only one problem," I continued. I looked them in the eye, "The tail is made so it can be worn in the nude."

"It can't be that bad," said Maggie.

I could tell by the way she said it that at this point they would do just about anything to be able to dance up there. I figured they were ready so I held up the tail. It was a long black tail attached to a thin dildo. It was fashioned, by my specifications, so that the wearer would have the dildo shoved in her ass and her cheeks would hold it in its up position. I didn't let them know that I had them use radio controlled dildos and that I ad the boxes.

"Do we have to wear the tails?" asked Pam.

"He says he has some women out back ready to fill in if he has to," I bluffed.

Maggie grabbed the masks and tails from my hand, "Where can we go to put these on?"

"I'll show you." They both followed me to the stage door. "I'll pick you up here after."

"At least there are not to many people here," said Pam as they headed back stage.

I didn't tell her that Bob the owner expected more people to show up for the 'Pussy Sisters'.

'Candy Cindy' was just starting her routine so they would have time to get the tail situated and the masks on and discuss their routine.

I had arranged with Bob for the sister act to last about forty minutes. He had also gotten two men to watch over the dildo controls, selling two-minute slots for fifty dollars a shot. They were made so as to not go into extreme vibration mode but had push button controls that would deliver the girls quite a quivering surprise while the button was depressed.

The men were had signs stating, "Ass Dildo Control $50/ Two Min". I figured the girls would see this soon enough. They were going to set it on low when the sisters came out and not start selling chances until five minutes into the routine.

As I waited for them the room began to fill. About two minutes before they were to start, a chant of "Pussy Sisters ... Pussy Sisters" could be heard.

Soon an announcer got up to introduce, "The Pussy Sisters. Welcome the blond haired sister Wet and her brunette sister Juicy. Lets have a hand for Wet and Juicy Pussy Sisters."

The audience roared their appreciation.

Pam and Maggie came out dancing to music. They had on their masks and had left their bibs gotten some red leather wrap mini skirts to accommodate the tail sticking out of the back. Both of them gyrating their hips to the music.

I saw their eyes widen when the dildos started to hum. To their credit, they didn't stop but just looked at me. I apologetically pointed to the men holding the controls. They made quick reading the signs.

I saw a look of panic start to come across their faces as they looked at me. I pinched my middle finger to my index finger and the look of panic turned to lust.

Pam grabbed the bottom of her tee shirt, quickly flashing the audience before covering herself again. Maggie followed suit. The audience got a good view of their red bras holding up but not covering their gorgeous tits. Together, they slowly pulled the shirt up until again until their uncovered tits could be seen bouncing to the music. With a sudden flourish the shirts were yanked off, spun over their head, and thrown into the audience. I wonder what the girls would wear home.

They reached behind their back, unclipped their bras. These followed the same routine as the skirts but now they were getting into it with the cheers of the crowd and the building orgasm. They swirled their bras in perfect unison and tossed them to the camera man as he approached the stage.

They must had practiced or at least discussed what they intended to do out on the dance floor the way they timed their moves. I let my fingers separate as the bras were in the air. They both fell to their knees with the force of the orgasm. Juice was starting to moisten the inside of their thighs.

The crowd ate it up, thinking it was all part of the act. I saw two men fighting for Maggie's bra and another two tear Pam's bra in two, each keeping a half. The sisters quickly recovered and started dancing again.

Now they were wiggling their free tits at the crowd. Every once in a while you would see one or another give a little hop as the customer at the vibrator controls would give it a quick juice. They went on wiggling their tits low over the men's head. Their jugs jiggled and wiggled and looked mighty tasty.

Pam looked at her sister and then bent lower, rubbing her tits into the nearest guys face as he shoved bill down her waistband. After a moment she backed away.

Maggie, not to be outdone, took a man's chin in her hand and guided his mouth onto her tit. The crowd loved it, so did he by the amount of cash he shoved down the waste of her skirt. The both backed away toward the center of the stage. Pam ran her hand along Maggie's breast, coming close but never touching. I gave a quick finger touch as Maggie faced me and Pam faced away. A slight shudder ran down her body.

They turned away from the audience, spreading their legs. Slowly they lowered their upper bodies, running their hands down their legs until they finally grabbed both of their ankles, gazing out at the crowd from between their legs. Bent over like this, their tail stood almost straight up.

Slowly they licked their lips. Reaching up their skirts, they squeezed their love boxes while grinding their hips, emitting moans of pleasure.

Crossing their arms, they reached up under their skirts, grabs the waste line and pulled them slowly down their legs, running their arms down the inside of their moist thighs and calves.

"They are really Wet and Juicy," yelled one man as he saw the soaking front of their thongs, swollen lips falling out the side.

Still bent over, they manages step out of their skirts. Grabbing their ass cheeks, they pull them apart as if to let the thong to push the tails further into their cracks. Arching their backs they wiggled their beautiful asses. I swear I coud see the tails wiggle even more as the vibrator controls were throttled forward.

Standing up, all that was left was their spike heeled boots, garter, hose, thong. Turning around Pam kneels one knee on the stage while Maggie puts her boot on the Pam's other leg. Pam reaches up and slowly unzips the boot, hugging and caressing the leg as the zipper comes down. The repeat this for the next boot. Finally, unsnapping the garter, Pam pulls Maggie's hoses off, running her nails down the inside of her sister legs as she does.

Then they change places and Maggie now unzips Pam's boots. Not to be outdone by her sister, she runs her tongue along the inside of Pam's legs as she draws pulls the nylons down. As Pam looks at me I touch my fingers together for a minute, giving her a brief orgasm.

They stand up and pull off the garter belts and throw these to the crowd.

Last but not least, they wiggle out of their soaking thongs. Now there is no doubt that their tails are shaking to the beat of the vibrator. Their ass cheeks have to clench their tails in tight to keep the vibrators from wiggling them loose.

The music still going, the girls, now naked, look questioningly at me, wondering what to do next.

Pam, while still dancing to the music, looks at her thong, grins and then walks over to Maggie and shoves it in her mouth. Maggie pulls it out, smells it with a huge smile, and then throws it to the crowd. She then takes her thong; rubs it threw her engorged pussy and stuffs it in Pam's mouth. Pam smells it and throws it at the crowd.

Most of their inhibitions have now gone out the window; they start caressing each other with only occasional touches. I press my fingers together to start them towards their finally orgasm of the dance. Maggie gets on her knees on the floor and motions for Pam to walk over her. As Pam spread her legs and walks over Maggie, Maggie bends back sticking out her tongue.

Maggie's tongue catches the juice now flowing out of Pam, her tongue grazing the pussy lips of her sister.

The crowd is wild, throwing money at them. Pam goes over to them cupping her breast, allowing men to shove bills between them. Maggie goes to the other side, allowing Men to shove bills into her ass crack. Pam turns around and offers her pussy lips to the crowd. Maggie follows suit. The men are eager to see how many bills and coins can fit in theses pussies. The sisters are lost in ecstasy as I hold my fingers together. The girls are now humping the bills as they are inserted with more than one finger following the money up the canal. The crowd cheers, and more money is inserted. As the last song of the medley come to an end, I release my fingers sending them into a mind shattering orgasm.

The bouncers move in to keep the men from crawling up on stage and fucking them. After a few minutes the girls get it together enough to gather up the loose cash, their skirts and boot and get off stage.

The manager comes over shaking his head. "Hear are the memory sticks from the camera. Listen, if they want to perform again, give me a call. We will have to use other names though because after tonight I could not claim that I didn't know they would get carries away up their on stage."

As I walked away, he reached out and handed me a thousand dollar bill. "Just insensitive for you to come back," he says

I went to the stage door to pick up the girls. They came out in their bib skirts and boots. The bibs barely covered their tits. They still had their masks and tails in their hands.

If anyone didn't know the ladies behind the mask before, it was obvious who they were now. About half way through the bar, that thought must have sunk into their heads as tried to hide the costume accessories in their arms.

"Come again Wet and Juicy Pussies," hollered an excited fan.

"I can't believe how carried away we got up their," said Pam when we got to the car.

"I can't believe how good it felt," muttered Maggie.

They did not seem to harbor any bad feeling about the event or about me, other than the embarrassment. More than once I caught Maggie looking at me as we drove home. More out of lust from what I could tell. Pam did not even try to hide it from her sister as she bent down in the seat and gave me a blowjob.

I put the girls to bed with some tea that night. "Nothing was unusual about tonight . Not James' doing . It was fun .. " I had them repeat. "You really enjoyed exposing yourself . might do it again sometime . "

The rest of the week was tame in comparison to that night. Wednesday we slept most of the day. They had quite a tiring night before. Wednesday night they had some tea again. I reinforced the idea that the stripping was their idea and that it was quite thrilling. I gave them with the idea that it would be fun to send each other pictures of themselves in various poses and acts of masturbation.

Maybe they should recruit James as the photographer, after all he is Pam's husband and had already seen Maggie in extreme conditions on the dance floor. They were to set up an account on Yahoo to send them to. They would wear their masks incase someone was to come across them. Maggie would be the keeper of the pictures. Having James as the photographer allow them to both be in the picture together.

They would use the money they had earned dancing to finance their new accessories and toys. They would have to get Anita in the club. Anita was very over weight but with a little persuasion she could get back in shape. (I would give her a CD and tea next time she came to help her on her way.) Of course after loosing that much weight she might need to go to a plastic surgeon to tighten up her skin. She should get a breast enhancement while there. For that matter they should all get a breast enhancement.

The only problem would be to pay for all this. Eventually the idea of a Porn web sight called the "Pussy Sisters" would form. Getting Anita a mask, James as the photographer and web sight manager. This would work. They could get group pictures and videos of themselves when they got together.