Tommy Part One (FFF/b, oral)
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This story contains sex, incest even, between adult women and a young boy. If you are
disturbed by this, or are underage, please stop reading.

This story was requested by Ellen Elisabeth.

	Tommy's sisters, Stacy, who was 19 years old, and Julia, who was 21, were out of 
college for the summer. They were back home, sleeping in their old rooms, and being a 
pain to Tommy. He loved his sisters, sure, but he didn't LIKE them. They always 
annoyed him, belittled him, and ever since his father had left the family, no one stopped 
them. His mother never scolded the two girls, even occasionally laughed at their antics. 
To her, they were two perfect angel princesses.
	Tommy hadn't gotten a good night's sleep since they had come home. Every 
night, he'd hear strange, moaning sounds reverberate down the hallway. He tried to tell 
himself that it was just his sisters trying to scare him, but he couldn't convince himself, 
(being ten years old, he had an active imagination) and for many nights he would lie 
awake, trying to muffle the sounds with his pillow.
Finally, one Friday night, there were no sounds. He drifted off to sleep easily...

Only to be awoken again by the sound of his bedroom door flying open. Tommy 
opened his eyes and screamed, sure that the boogeyman had finally come, but it was just 
his sisters, standing in the doorway, wearing bathrobes.
"What do you want?" he asked groggily and annoyed.
"We want to play with you, Tommy," they said in unison, giggling.
"It's midnight...leave me alone..."
"No way, boy!" It was his mom, also in a bathrobe.
His two sisters rushed to the side of his bed. Stacy grabbed at his blanket and 
yanked it off, throwing to the floor. He lay there exposed. He wore no shirt to bed, not on 
a hot summer night like this. All he wore was a pair of pajama pants. Julia now grabbed 
at these and pulled them down.
"Stop it! Mom!" He reached down and tried to pull his pants back up, but Julia 
was too fast for him. He felt the cool air on his lower body, and his cheeks reddened. He 
was naked in front of his sisters and his mom. His wiener was out! He felt so 
embarrassed.
His mom approached the foot of the bed, her eyes fixed on his small dick.
"You ever touch yourself...down there?" she asked.
"N-no..."
"So you don't now what it feels like yet?
"What what feels like?"
Tommy felt sweaty all over. He wanted to pull the blanket over him, over his 
head and hide, but it was on the floor. He tried to lean out and reach for it.
"Oh no you don't," Stacy said. She climbed up on his bed and grabbed his wrists. 
She straddled him, her bare legs sliding out of her robe, and sat on his chest. He was 
restrained, and worse still, he felt no underwear between his sister's bottom and his bare 
chest. He just felt warm flesh pressed against him- warm, WET flesh.
He began to feel strange. His body was on fire, but not with embarrassment. It 
was some new sensation coursing through him, a warm tingly sensation. Tommy didn't 
know what it was, but he knew it felt GOOD.
"Oh my..." he heard his mom say.
Something weird was happening down below, with his wiener. If felt like this 
pleasant new sensation was concentrated there. If only he could touch himself (so that 
what his mom meant) down there, feel himself, increase the pleasure. But try as he might, 
he could break free from his sister's grasp.
As if responding to his thoughts, he felt a hand wrap around his cock, but not his 
own. It was a large, soft, cool hand, and the sensation sent a spasm of pleasure through 
his body.
"Oh my..." his mom repeated. He was sure it was her hand.
"It's so beautiful," Julia said, "so small and beautiful."
"It is," his mom said, sounding entranced. He felt her hand run up and down his 
wiener. It felt wonderful and strange.
"Wh-what's going on?" he asked reluctantly.
"Shh, lil' bro," Stacy said, putting her finger to her lips, "shh, don't say anything. 
Don't move." Slowly, she untied the belt of her bathroom and let it slip from her body. 
Tommy was shocked at the sight.
His sister, the girl that tormented him all his life, sat naked on top of him. Two 
large, round globes jiggled softly on her chest. Tommy knew what these were. Babies got 
their milk from them. But now he was seeing them in a different light. They were 
beautiful, so beautiful. He felt the now familiar spasm of pleasure. He wanted to touch 
them, no, needed to touch them. He slowly reached up.
"Don't move, I said!" she shrieked. He shied away. She looked down at her own 
bosom. "You want to touch these, don't you?" Tommy nodded. She cupped her right 
breast, rubbed it softly. She was mocking him.
She leaned in close and kissed him on the nose.
"Here," she said, hefting her breast towards him, "suck on it. Suck the nipple, like 
you did with mom when you were a little baby."
Slowly, tentatively, he brought his face up to meet the wonderful globe. His lips 
parted, and he felt his sister press his head forward, squeezing him against her soft chest.
"Lick it!"
He stuck it tongue out, flicked it over the hard, pointed, crimson nipple. It tastes 
wonderful.
Meanwhile, his mother continued to marvel over and fondle his small cock and 
balls. He felt her fingers, her cheek, her nose, her hot breath on his genitals. Then he felt 
something new and wonderful: her tongue. It was so wet and warm and soft and he felt 
the strongest wave of pleasure yet rush over him. 
His mom's tongue traced up and down the shaft, caressed the deep purple head. 
His shaft was coated in his mother's hot spit when he felt another tongue join it, Julia's. 
She lapped frantically at his hairless balls, giving them an equal coating.
When it felt like the pleasure could never get any greater, he felt the warmth, the 
wetness, the softness, surround his cock. He was inside his mom's mouth. She opened 
wider and he felt his balls pop into her mouth as well. They were buried at the base of the 
wet cavern, and the shaft pressed against the roof. Even all the way in, his mom's nose 
buried in his hairless pubic area, her chin pressed against his taint, the shaft barely 
reached the back of her throat.
Tommy's mom lifted her mouth up off her son's cock, and he breathed a sigh of 
disappointment. Then he felt it descend again, engulfing his boyhood. This back and forth 
motion continued, and the pleasure mounted, until it reached at tremendous, ecstatic 
peak...
His mom's eyes gaped and she moaned around his cock. Tommy let the breast fall 
from his lips and moaned himself, his mouth beaming widely. Something came out of his 
cock, not pee. It came in wonderful spurts, and as they faded, so did the peak of the 
pleasure. His cock dropped from his mom's mouth and he saw her for the first time since 
Stacy had sat on him. Her mouth was wide opened and it was filled with a white goo. She 
smiled, wiped her brow, and moaned again. She didn't swallow though.
Tommy realized with both horror and pleasure that the goo in his mom's mouth 
had come from his wiener. Surely she wouldn't swallow it. Her mouth still open, she 
mumbled something that sounded like ,"Julia."
His sister looked at her mom, saw her mouthful of cum.
"Can I have some, mommy?"
She nodded and leaned over her. She allowed a small amount of the goo to fall 
viscously from her mouth into her daughter's. Julia took it, smiling, like a baby bird 
being fed by it's mother. She gulped the goo down, smacked her lips.
"Mmm..." she moaned pleasurably.
Stacy turned around, still straddling Tommy's chest. Her mom leaned towards 
her, and this time, kissed her daughter deeply, their tongues caressing each other, fighting 
for the cum. After what seemed like an eternity, they broke the kiss.
"Tastes nice," Stacy said, "thick and sweet."
Tommy breathed heavily, feeling sweat all over his body. They seemed to be 
ignoring him. Suddenly, his mom and Julia shed their bathrobes as well, and looked at 
him.
"The fun's not done yet," his mom said, grasping his retracting, flaccid cock, "no, 
we're only getting started..."

END – PART ONE
