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Love On A Desert Island.

I pushed her backwards until we fell on the bed, her legs bent, hanging down to the floor. I gripped her shoulders revelling in the feel of her body beneath mine. Again we kissed but I wanted to see her body, I wanted to touch her body and most of all, I wanted to kiss her body.

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Sexual Healing – Part Four

The snow hadn’t started yet, but the Weather Princess on the Weather Channel had promised it. Given the temperature and the feel of the night, Connie suspected the promise was going to be well-fulfilled by morning.
She was hoping other promises would be equally fulfilled.
Connie sat at one of the coveted window tables in the Cornelia Street Cafe. From time to time, Famous People walked by. One had even entered and was sipping a decaffeinated espresso at another table while other patrons pretended not to look at her. Connie had no inhibitions about staring till she was sure. After that, she was more interested in watching the street, for Kimberly.
As she thought about what she planned, she rubbed her tightly jean-clad thighs together. Just the memory of Kim’s lush body, all naked and writhing —
The tapping on the window startled her out of her reverie. Kim grinned and waved at her. She was wearing what looked to be a fake-fur coat and her legs were stockinged…her fabulous legs. Connie had paid her tab earlier, so she’d be ready. She scurried outside and they hugged.
“Sorry to be late!”
“Eight minutes? No problem.” They hugged again. Even through Kim’s fake fur and Connie’s heavy woolen coat, Connie could feel the press of Kim’s large breasts, and she thought again of those amazing, huge nipples and —
She caught herself and pulled back from the memory before she stared oozing right here in the middle of Greenwich Village.
“Well, I like to come on time.”
“And often.”
“I can’t believe we just said those things.”
“You’ll be pun-ished for it,” Connie assured her.
“There’s a woman inside staring at us.”
Connie turned. “Don’t mind her. She’s staring at you.”
“That looks like — ”
“It is. Let’s go get some nasties!” She slipped her arm through Kim’s and they walked up Cornelia, bumping hips even more often than was necessary because of the disparity of their strides.
They were delayed a bit at the corner. Traffic on West Fourth Street was frantic, desperate drivers taking stupid chances on the slippery pavement in order to flee all the more quickly the growing snowfall in the city. When the traffic had finally stopped — thirty seconds after the light turned red — the pair hurried across to the pink-painted bricks of the building housing the Pink Pussycat.
Connie sensed the hesitation in Kim.
“Feel like everyone is watching you?”
“Sort of.”
“They are — because they want you. But none of them know you, so — un-fuck ’em!”
Kim giggled and let herself be led down the short flight of steps into the sex-toy emporium.
Connie closed the door behind them as Kim surveyed the store from the inside. She’d passed it often enough, but had never worked up the nerve to enter. She looked to her right. Next to the entrance was a big, locked display case filled with dildoes, in more variety and flavors than she’d ever imagined possible.
Her jaw dropped and gaped at little bitty three-inch dildoes shaped like dog dicks or fingers; double-ended dildoes and dildoes shaped like a U, with a head on each leg of the U; dildoes shaped like nothing in nature; dildoes shaped like fists or upthrust hands — somefrighteningly close to life-sized, and cock-shaped dildoes.
The last group came in sizes ranging from normal to interesting to tempting to intriguing to gigantic to Run Away – It’s Heading Toward Us!
She turned to make a remark to Connie — and found herself alone! Kim frantically scanned the few customers at the counters and spotted her diminutive teacher-cum-lover. She hurried.
Connie was examining the vibrators under the glass of the counter when Kim clutched her arm.
“Don’t leave me alone like that!” Kim hissed.
“Sorry — look at that one!”
“Huh?”
Connie tapped the glass with one perfectly manicured finger. Kim stared. It looked like a standard kit — a hand-held vibrator with various attachments. But when she looked closer, she realized two of the attachments were not the usual.
One looked like a miniature feather duster, with about two inches of fragile-looking fronds protruding. The other unusual attachment was an inch-thick, two inch-long bit of stiff, pink rubber that curved sharply up at the business end and was capped by knob that look about an inch-and-a-half thick.
“Can I show you anything?”
The young woman was a punker, dressed completely in black and with the de rigeur spiked hair. She also had an un-punk face that was lovely, large gray eyes and the loveliest complexion either of the women had ever seen.
Connie noted a ripe young body within the black sweater and pants.
“This one,” she said, tapping the glass. As the clerk took it out, Connie added, “I’d like to hear it. I hate the sound these things make.”
The clerk stood and put the display box on the glass. “I know,” she agreed, opening the box and handing the machine to Connie. “Beastly racket. Really ruins the mood. Let me plug it in for you.” She bent at the waist, then straightened and grinned. “Give it a buzz.”
Kim giggled as Connie switched it on. The sound was barely audible. Connie smiled.
“It’s become very popular,” the clerk explained. “It’s well-made and produces very little noise…itself, if you know what I mean.” She’d added the last to Kim, who promptly blushed, then relaxed and giggled again.
“Even with the attachments in place — ” The clerk popped the standard rounded hard-plastic cap on the vibrating metal rod. “Touch it to the glass.”
The sound was less than either customer expected. Connie put it against her palm and pressed. No rattling within the machine, either.
“It’s $89.95,” the clerk said, “but the price will probably come down in a few months — ”
“I’ll take this,” Connie announced.
A third customer wandered over. “Is it noisy?” asked a cultured, utterly feminine voice. The clerk and her original two customers looked at her.
The woman exuded sensuality. Tall for a Japanese woman, with thick black hair that cascaded to the shoulders of her well-tailored coat, she had a beautiful face, soft, full lips and a somehow innocent curiosity in her large, dark eyes that couldn’t cancel the effect of her ripe body. When she realized all three were looking at here, she hastily apologized: “I am so sorry to intrude.” To the clerk: “When you have a moment, please?”
“No intrusion,” Connie said quickly. “Here, see for yourself!” She put the machine in the woman’s gloved hand. The Japanese woman switched the machine on and her eyes widened at the low volume of noise. Holding the vibrating knob against her hand, she looked at the box and the other implements.
“May I?”
“Please,” Connie said, stepping back. The woman turned off the machine and replaced the knob with the feather duster. When she flipped the switch this time, she held the little fronds against her cheek and her eyes half-closed.
“I’ll take it!” she said quickly, flipping off the machine.
“I’ll be with you in a moment,” the clerk said. “Will there be anything else?” she asked Connie and Kim.
“Go ahead and ring her up,” Connie said. “We’re not done yet.”
“I think someone is planning a party,” the clerk whispered and smiled as she motioned to the elegant Japanese woman.
As Connie led Kim back toward the front of the store — and the dildoes — Kim whispered, “More? Are you kidding? Half of that kit will wipe out my playtime budget — ”
“That’s for me,” Connie said. “So are two of the next four things I plan to buy.”
The clerk was at their side a moment later. “Guess she’s planning a party, too.” She nodded toward the Japanese woman, who was examining a collection of oils and lubricants. “Found anything you like?”
Connie pointed. “That one — ” A U-shaped dildo crowned with a pair of only slightly-larger-than-lifesize knobs. “– that one — ” A funny little thing that Kim only slowly recognized as a butt-plug. ” — and that one.”
“This one?” The clerk was reaching into the case and indicating a twelve-inch double-ended dildo.
“No — *that* one.”
Kim again gaped. Connie was buying what looked like a twenty-inch long double-header…and the clerk could barely close her fingers about its girth.
“And a pair of Joni’s Butterflys,” Connie said.
As the clerk went behind the counter to finish gathering and start totaling the purchases, Kim whispered urgently, “Did you see the size of that thing? I hope you don’t think I — ”
Connie turned Kim face to hers and kissed her, full and heavy, on the mouth — silencing her.
“Trust me.”
“But — which two am I paying for?”
“The butt plug and a Joni’s Butterfly. We’ll put it all on my Amex; double-warranty that way.” Connie snickered as she imagined herself calling American Express: “Yes, the FuckForever vibrating kit I bought was guaranteed for a year of trouble-free use and just eight months later, the damned thing burned out.”
At the register, the clerk finished adding up the damage: “That’ll be…$245.92. Cash or charge?” Connie passed her that Little Green Card. As she wrote up the charge slip, the clerk said, “Oh, since you bought more than two hundred worth, you have a choice of twelve free batteries or a tube of our special fruit-scented orgy lube.”
The Japanese woman had wandered close. “Excuse me. Take thebatteries. The lubricant smells awful and tastes worse.”
They looked at the clerk. “Tastes like shit,” she agreed. “Dogs run screaming when they smell it.”
Connie signed her invoice while asking, “Do you come here often?”
“Until a year ago, never. But since my gentleman friend left me… almost every month.”
Connie passed back the slip and gave the Japanese woman a long look. “Did he go blind or stupid?”
The woman smiled charmingly. “He could not remain sanguine in the face of my sapphic infidelities.”
Connie blinked and then it registered. “Ahhh, well, I’m very sorry. I’m Connie and I am pleased to have met you…”
“Emily.” She shook Connie’s hand, then turned to Kim.
“This is Kim.”
“A delight.” She held Kim’s hand a moment longer than necessary. “Perhaps we will meet again, here.”
“That’d be nice,” Kim stammered. Connie accepted their bagged purchase from the clerk and they left.
Outside, in the now-blowing snow, Connie said, “I think she’d like to join us.”
“I — I think I might have liked that, too — but not tonight. Not now.” She took a deep breath. exhaling billows of steam in the chill night. “Well, I’m parked in the garage up Sixth.” She led Connie, for change. As they waited to cross Sixth Avenue, Kim finally said, “Would you be mad if I said I wish we could’ve gotten her name?”
“Furious.” Connie held a piece of white tag board in front of Kim’s face. It was a business card. Emily’s name, address and office and home phone numbers were on it. “She slipped it in my pocket while she was giving you goosebumps.”
“She’s an lawyer?”
“So we have to call her. Didn’t your mother always want to see you get involved with a doctor or lawyer? Light’s changed.” Connie strode out onto Sixth Avenue, leaving a stunned Kimberly rooted in drifting snow behind her. Kim barely caught up before the light changed. She scooped snow from the nearest car — which was parked at a fire hydrant — and delivered said snow to the back of Connie’s neck. They shrieked and giggled and raced to the garage.* * *
“Let’s see, this goes here — I think…”
Kim watched as Connie tried to decipher the straps for the Joni’s Butterfly. It was an absurdly flesh-colored triangle of latex, with raised nubbins on the little vertical ridge meant to fit into the labia. It was held in place by elastic red-and-black straps that some fool had probably thought were sexy. One strap went around each thigh at garter height, the other went around the waist.
“I think that’s it.” Connie lifted the small, black plastic control set. “Feels funny.” She popped open the case and inserted a pair of double-A batteries. She snapped the case shut and thumbed the slide switch slightly, until a low buzz was audible — and visible.
“Oooooooh, jeeeeez…” Connie sat, abruptly, on the bed, her eyes out of focus and her nipples hard. Except for the Butterfly, she was as naked as Kim, a state they had reached, with much giggling and caressing and surprising speed, very shortly after closing the door behind them.
Now she was starting to moan as an orgasm gathered in Connie’s flat belly. She saw Kim’s huge, broad nipples hardening, till it looked as if the entire ends of her large, firm breasts were covered with some sort of enormous swellings. Connie’s hips were moving almost against her will as Kim reached over and took the little black control box from Connie’s lax fingers.
“What — ” Connie started to ask, and then Kim thumbed the control up higher. The buzzing sound grew louder.
So did Connie.
“AUUUGGGHHH!” She dropped both hands over the latex and crammed it against her cunt as she fell back, writhing, on the bed, her legs bent over the edge and her belly rippling as the orgasm tore through her. Kim leaned over and lightly tongued Connie’s ferociously swollen left nipple, then the right one. and finally lowered the rheostat control to its lightest setting — without turning it off.
“You gotta try this,” Connie gasped when her orgasms had subsided sufficiently to allow speech.
Kim nodded and dropped the control box to the bed beside her still spasming lover. She stood, young, voluptuous and burning with lust, and began fixing her Butterfly in place. Connie simultaneously loaded a pair of double-A batteries into the control box for Kim’s device. Connie’s hands were trembling.
As soon as Kim had snapped the last garter into place, Connie thumbed the slide control and watched Kim’s face go slack with pleasure. She reached up to her and guided Kim down onto her while Kim groped for and found the control for Connie’s Butterfly.
They pushed the controls up at the same time as they kissed. Instantly, each locked the other in a rib-bruising embrace as the little latex nubbins began vibrating on their engorged clits and sopping pussies, sending both into paroxysms of pleasure.
As they writhed together, Kim gradually used her greater size and strength to spread Connie’s arms and legs on the bed beneath her. Her tits hung right over Connie’s face, a happy situation of which Connie quickly took full advantage. She mouthed Kim’s gorgeous nipples, trying and failing to get a liplock on them, then lightly clamping her teeth on the turgid, over-sized teats. She worried one, then the other, then rapidly turned her head from side to side, the faster to work her young lover high and farther into orgasm.
Kim simultaneously ground her pelvis down at Connie till their Butterflys were pressed against each other. Kim used her shins to hold Connie’s ankles against the bed and fucked at her hungrily, grinding Connie’s — and her own — Butterflys into their cunts and clits.
“C’mon, you slut!” Kim hissed. “Cum for me! Cum!”
The words suddenly pushed Connie over the edge. She arched up at the larger woman, her cunt contracting hungrily and the dual vibrators hummed and buzzed her into a mammoth orgasm.
Feeling Connie’s explosion triggered Kim’s. She arched her head back and wailed, loud and long, grinding down with her buzzing cunt against Connie’s shaking crotch. Kim shuddered violently and fell off Connie, rolling onto the bed. She was still twitching and shivering when Connie found and lowered the controls on both their vibrator.
Connie recovered first. She stood on unsteady knees and wobbled to the bag containing their other purchases. She bounced off the door jamb on her way out of the bedroom.
Kim gradually came down from her sex-stoned high. She had wanted Connie so desperately that she would have had a series of huge orgasms in any event; the devices had merely triggered the explosions. Yet, for all her cumming, she still craved Connie — and more!
Slowly, Kim became aware of the sound of running water. Shower? No, it was the kitchen. She tried to call out a question to Connie, but found her throat wasn’t working quite right at the moment.
Then the water stopped and a few seconds later, Connie returned — carrying the butt plug, the U-shaped dildo with the knobs and the enormous, 20-inch long double-dong.
“I’d forgotten how much it turns me on to the pushed around a little in bed — and how juicy I get when my lover talks dirty!” She dropped the toys on the bed beside Kim. “Now, get your K-Y out, honey, because I’m really feeling slutty, now!”

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Shipwrecked 5

I wrote this story a while ago for a friend, and she liked it so much, she posted it. I have decided to write some more, so I am re-posting this story under my name, with a couple adjustments and the appropriate tags. I am interested in useful comments and seeing how it’s rated, so please feel free. THIS STORY IS A WORK OF FICTION, INTENDED FOR ADULTS ONLY. TO ANY PERSON OF ANY AGE. NAMES, CHARACTERS, PLACES AND INCIDENTS ARE FROM THE AUTHOR’S WARPED IMAGINATION. ANY RESEMBLANCE TO ACTUAL EVENTS, OR LOCALES OR PERSONS, LIVING OR DEAD, IS ENTIRELY COINCIDENTAL.

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Missy brother and dad (4)

Missy, Brother and Dad (4)
Josh slept till noon. He woke and smiled at his luck. He loved fucking his sister, she was so hot, he got hot thinking about her, looking at her 14 yr old body, feeling her young tits and her little slit. She liked fucking him too and she could fuck like no girl he had fucked before. She would fuck him anytime, anywhere, It was his first time in a 3some with his dad, him and Missy all fucking her together.
He thought about his mom. She was just a grown up version of Missy, and felt sorry they were all having hot sex, while she was not. He figured Dad’s drinking had put her off, but she still was a hot mom. He looked at her hot legs sitting in her chair reading like she always seem to. God she had nice boobs, big and full. He peeked at them every time he got the chance. She would catch him and just smile, and hug him and pull his face into her big tits, and grin at him.
He got up and ate and found his mom sitting up in bed reading again. He walk in her bedroom and laid beside her and looked at her. Damn, she was so sexy in her shorts, and tiny top. She had on no bra today, Sunday. He could see her nipples big, poking thru her little top. He looked at her short shorts, and could see a little line of hair that must lead down to her pussy. He was getting a boner.
She finally stopped reading and took off her glasses and smiled at him.
She said: “What are you up to today my little man“. At 17, she still called him ‘her little man.’ She knew him well, and that little horny smile of his. She smiled back at him and reached out and rubbed his arm. “You sure have gotten a good build Josh, do you work at a lot.” He blushed and said ‘yes’. She pulled him over to her and raised his shirt. “My my, look at those ab’s..oooo the girls must like that.” She started rubbing her hand over his chest. She knew what she was doing and watched his boner, hidden under his hand.
Josh thought…Damn, his boner was getting bigger, and wouldn’t go away. She, like Missy, so sexy in the way she acts and talks. He tried to think of something else, but couldn’t.
Mom was getting tingles rubbing his chest so she just climbed on top of him and squatted right on his dick. She closed her eyes and with both hands rubbed his chest. She whispered: (“..you could use a rub down son, to keep those muscles in shape. Mom will fix you right up.”) He thought …oh my god…her voice is just like Missy’s when she talks like that. Mom felt his now, big boner under her, and damn it felt good. She began to rock on it..mmmmmm..wow, she hadn’t felt those tingles in a long time.
Josh didn’t know what to do. He wanted so bad to put his hand on those big tits that were rocking back and forth in his face, a zooming cleavage which she keeping bringing them closer to his face.
She thought….I feel that boner of his right on my clit if I lean over more….damn…I could have and orgasm sitting on my own son’s dick so easy now. I’d sure like that. I bet he wouldn’t say a thing if I rubbed my pussy right on his big dick. He wouldn’t want to embarrass me.
I can’t hold out much longer, this is feeling way too good to stop now. She couldn’t stop herself as she slowly closed her eyes and leaned down slowly and kissed her son while she rocked more on his dick. Josh freaked inside. He froze in place and just let her get off on him. She started to moan in his mouth and started slipping her tongue along his lips. He just let it happen and began to respond to her kissing so hot now. He let his hands come up and placed them on her cute little hips, and started moving them with her.
He heard and felt her breathing strain as she moaned louder in his mouth. She started to shake and her body stiffened up as she sucked on his tongue….the she yelled in his mouth and moaned a long moan and shuttered on him and moved her pussy around on his dick. She lay still and kissed him softly, as she panted for breath.
They heard the front door open in the living room.
She quick jumped up and went in the bathroom. Josh went down the hall with a magazine held over his big wet spot where she had sat on his boner and went to his room. He quick changed his pants, and came out. Dad looked at him and said: “What’s the matter with you, you look like someone just scared you!”…and laughed. Josh just smiled and said he was just watching a scary video…and laughed too. “Honey, what’s for dinner.” dad yelled. Mom yelled back:
“It’ll be ready at 5, dear, it’s snails, and worm left overs again. Dad didn’t even pay attention to what she said as he watched T.V. He yelled back…..”OK.” Josh just smiled and looked at his mom down the hall. She grinned big, blew him a kiss and shook her ass at him, as she giggled silently. She was trying to dry a huge wet spot on her shorts with a towel. Josh was in love.… again.
That evening mom came in Josh’s room as he was on the computer playing. She whispered: (“..we need to talk Josh….”) He looked at her and melted. She had on her robe and it was half open at the top. Dad was just leaving for a ball game, he yelled “Bye.” and left. Missy was at her friends Jan’s house, spending the night. Josh said it looks like we’re all alone for the evening, where do you want to talk? She smiled big at him, and said: “Oh….right here on your bed will do.”
He got up and sat way back in his bed, and leaned against the wall. Mom climbed up and laid her head in his lap on her back.
She thought…. how am I going to handle this. I got carried away today, but I know he liked it, and I know I sure did. I want more from him, lots more, but he may feel uneasy making out with his mom. I hadn’t had an orgasm like that in years, his dad just wants to do a quickie, and that’s all, so I started cutting him off years ago. Damn, Josh make me so hot the way he looks at me, and stares at my tits. I wonder if he has the hots for me…I think he does. I’m going to find out tonight for sure.
“Josh….
.I wanted to explain about today and the way I acted. I….well….I..(josh interrupts) ‘Mom…that was the hottest thing we did today, I loved it, I hope you understand that I’m young and I get excited when….. Mom just reached up and pulled his head down to her lips and started kissing him. Josh’s heart jumped…but he felt a thrill like no other, wanting his mom so bad now. She whispered in his ear: (“ let’s not waste time, I need you Josh, you’re the only man in my life, your dad is in another world. I hope it doesn’t freak you out to make out with you own mother, I need it so bad Josh, help me with some happiness. I want you so bad. After today, I wanted to do a lot more than just kiss and rub us. It’s ok with me if you want to have sex with me, because I sure want to with you“…..) She went back to kissing him hot. She put his hand on her bare tits, and said…feel me up josh…feel your mom’s tits, she needs it.
Don’t hold back, I think you want me like I want you, go for it….and she took her robe off and shut the door and locked it. She laid down and pulled at josh’s pants, and took them off and his shirt. Now josh lay on top of his naked mother as she hotly kissed him in a hot frenzy. She was so horny she wanted sex and she wanted it now. Josh’s trembling hands felt her body all over and her big full tits sent chills down to his dick. She became an animal and her tongue went crazy in his mouth, sucking his tongue and lips.
He wondered how long it had been since she had any sex, she was going crazy now, and his dick was about to burst. She wiggled and squirmed and grabbed his dick and started jacking it. Then, she pushed his head down to her pussy and held it firm, as she started humping his tongue hard….lick mommy baby….mommy hasn’t been licked in years….oh god keep licking don’t stop!…
suck on mommy’s clit baby….yes …YES…oh god do it baby…do it.
Josh is hotter than he’s ever been in his whole life. His whole body is shaking he wants to cum in his mom so bad…. He’s afraid he’ll cum to early…he moves up on her and put his dick in her very tight wet pussy…she moans…mom is tight baby….just keep pushing it in…oh god yes josh baby…oh now…fuck mom…fuck me hard ….josh…there…I’m gonna cum baby…it’s coming…cum with meeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!..OH!….oh………
.oh god baby…yessssssssss joshhhhhhhhhhhhhh! …while she yelled his name he let go with a rocked of cum out of his dick he could feel in his whole body and it kept cuming and cuming…she screamed again…yes! Babyeeeeeeeeee!…and she shook and twisted her body and moaned weird sounds and fucked him faster and faster until she stopped and locked her body around his and squeezed his dick like a vice. He went dizzy and weak as she stayed clamped to him and just trembled.
She squeezed his dick with her pussy, over and over again. Tears ran down her cheeks and she shook, still…’oh god josh, that was so beautiful for mom….your wonderful….we have to do a lot of that for mom and josh….yes we do….
She knew she had to get up and couldn’t get caught fucking her son in his own room. She was weak, and josh helped her put her robe on….she was in a daze and walked bow legged down the hall holding her dripping pussy. Then she stopped and walked back just to kiss him once more, then continued to her room. Josh just fell back on his bed and collapsed for the night.
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Mothers Code (2)

Mothers Secret Code (2)
My son Ken was 18 now, and soon got his own apt. and a room mate….Jen.
Lynn and I still have visits from them and we stop by their place. Our husbands who had lost interest in sex, got use to Lynn and I, (Julie), spending the night together a lot. My husband and I have a guest house and Lynn I used that to have our ‘sleep over’s in. Her husband was always gone hunting or fishing and was never there on weekends. Our story telling continued and we kept going further with our mutual masturbation.
We both knew what was next and talked about it and how exciting it might be for us. Ken and Jen wanted to do more also, and came up with new ideas for a ‘feel in’ for us all. They too told their version of our ‘feel up’s’ story’s and we all got a new turn on.
Event 1
We all met at our guest house. They wanted us to watch them have sex. Lynn and I were overjoyed. How often did a mom get to watch a son have sex with his girlfriend. There were two big beds in the large bedroom. Lynn and I took one and Ken and Jen took the other and we pulled all the blinds down and locked all the doors. Lynn and I said: “First, your moms have a little pre-show for you, to warm things up.”
We began to undress each other slowly. We felt our warm body’s as we peeling off each item of clothing. The kids watched and got all hot watching us. When Lynn and I were completely naked. We started our little sex show. Feeling, kissing, rubbing and moaning all the way. We fingered each others pussy’s and sucked our nipples.
Ken and Jen had never seen two women LIVE do this and were super turned on. They gasp for air as they watched their mom’s feel up each others hot body’s and finger their pussy‘s.
We got into our bed and let them show us what they wanted us to see. They whispered and giggled. They then turned out all but one small light. Our eyes adjusted to the low light. We waited. Here they came, getting in between us. Ken’s back to me, Jen’s back to her mom. Oh…my! We were going to get a live sex show inches from our own kids!
They started in feeling each other and moaning. Ken went down and licked Jen’s pussy as she moaned. Lynn and I got the live action right in front of us. We could feel their body heat and smell the shampoo and shower soap. I had my fingers in my pussy as I watched. They continued to build up their sex foreplay, as Lynn and I began to moan with them. Ken and Jen lay sidewise as they kissed and felt every part of their body’s.
Then I saw Lynn’s hand start rubbing her daughters butt cheeks as Ken felt Jen’s tits real good. I wanted some of that feel action, but Ken took my hand and pulled it over on is dick. I got chills down to my toes. Lynn had one leg lifted up and Jen and Lynn both, had fingers in Lynn’s pussy.
Hands and fingers were every where. It started to feel wild and crazy. I was feeling myself and my son Ken‘s boner. Lynn was feeling herself and her daughter Jen‘s pussy.
Ken and Jen were feeling each other and their mom’s. We all were gasping and panting and moaning. Ken and Jen foreplay was massive now and they started to tremble and moan loud.
Then out of the blue, Ken and Jen rolled over which put Jen next to me and Ken next to Lynn.
I had never before in my life felt an 18yr old girl. Lynn froze as Ken’s butt pushed against her pussy. She too had never felt Ken, or an 18yr old guy. When my trembling hand touched Jen’s smooth body and pubic hair, I moaned out of control….“Ooooo my god!”….. real long and I orgasmed beautifully and shook as the waves of sexual pleasure flowed through my body.
That triggered Lynn and she cried out…..oh,Oh,OH…ooooo! And shook and squirmed with her orgasm. Ken got on top of Jen and they started fucking violently as they moaned the loudest of all…”OH Damn…OH god! oooooOOOO…OH..OH, OHHHHHH!!!! BABY!!”….Lynn and my hands were all over them to feel them while they have a glorious climax and cum together. They almost both cried with the joy running thru their body’s. They couldn’t hold still and kept moving together, gasping for air and kissing and moaning more. Their body’s shook and squirmed for a long time as it slowly got all quiet and our four hearts beating hard could felt by all.
Lynn and my hands were all over them, feeling them as they shook with the spasms they had. A room full of bliss was quietly felt by everyone.
Slumber took us all away to some peaceful place.
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Jen and I started getting real close as friends. Talking and shopping together, we became super close friends. We could discuss anything and did. I never had a daughter and she sure was filling the void perfect. The exciting part was when we were alone, we felt each other up and made each other hot, just for the excitement and turn on. Soon we knew just how to turn each other on and masturbated each other. We liked it. She had said she liked guys, but a woman, once and a while too. I took care of that little desire of hers.
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Lynn and I took over our guest house and slept there a lot. We would turn the lights down low and talk. We had never crossed the taboo line of actually having sex with our kids.
Ken had never put his dick in my pussy, and Lynn and Jen had never licked each other to orgasm. We admitted that it was looming closer for us to do that. Her and I both started having dreams about having sex with Ken and Jen. She got to feel Ken for the first time ever, last event. She said when her fingers touched his dick, she got a shot like no other in her pussy.
She admitted she wanted to have sex with him bad. I too had never had sex with Ken or Jen, and it was building up in me to desire that real bad. I had told her that Jen and I were feeling our body’s now in private, and liked it. Jen admitted she would love to have sex with both her mom and myself.
Lynn and Ken were also sneaking in feels and had gotten close now. He told her he had desires to have sex with her. She was shocked and told him she had the same desires. He had told her he also had wanted to have sex with me for a long time, and that,…. I knew.
That was the taboo line, and that line was about to be crossed soon.
Event II
We all planned a weekend that was clear and planned a special foursome. Ken and Jen in one bed and Lynn and I in the other. We joked that Lynn and I would make them so hot watching us and listening to us moan they might just attack us. They bragged that they would be the ones to have the best sex and make us envy them, and we might be the ones attacking them.
It was a Friday night late when we started our next event. They danced around our bed naked teasing us. We got naked and faked moaning. I said: “Oh Lynn, your so hot, these young couples don’t know anything about having great sex.” She said: “Julie, we’re so hot that Hollywood will call us to teach them how to make a hot porno film.” We hear ‘boo’s’ from their bed. They said we were ’over the hill’ and people over 30 didn’t know anything about today’s hot sex.
They came over and decided they were going to teach us about sex. Down went the lights and Ken and Jen whispered something. Jen took her mom’s hand and lead her over to the other bed. Ken slowly got on top of me. I got a hot flash that shook me all over my body. He whispered quietly in my ear. (“this has been long overdue, mom.”) I didn’t have to ask, I knew we were going to have full sex for the very first time tonight. I didn’t care about any taboo now. He and Jen were both 18 and free to do as they pleased, and this is what they pleased.
To say Lynn and were nervous would be a lie. My body and hers were on fire with desire, the kids would say. Lynn and I both just let go and let our and our kids desires go for it. I just opened my knees wide and let Ken do what ever he wanted. He and Jen started in on us.
Kissing our pussy’s first. No warm up needed as Lynn and both were so wet we were already dripping on the sheets. I watch Jen turn to 69 with her mom and start in as they both moaned right away. They became like animals and made new moaning sounds I had never heard. I got so hot as Ken and I watched them a little. I closed my eyes as Ken started kissing me with our breath starved passion. My legs came up so fast around him It even shocked me. I locked him up tight but with my legs wide open as I waited to feel his dick inside of me for the first time ever!.
Oh my god…there it was,……… slowly entering me. I thought I would pass out. It felt so warm and slick sliding in me. He was so gentle and slowly pushed in till he felt my cervix. That made me jump and a wave of excitement ran through my pussy. He lowered himself on me, then stopped ,just to feel and savor his body on mine. I held him and squeezed his dick with my pussy. He jumped slightly, and took a deep breath. I rubbed his back all over and let my hands go down to feel his firm butt cheeks.
Oh my…they felt so warm and it gave me a hot feeling. I remembered feeling him when he was little, and getting hot over feeling them then. Now he was 18, and firm as I felt his butt crack up and down. I could feel the pulse of his dick in me. I was so hot now I shook. My hands wouldn’t stay still feeling his body. He started sucking and squeezing my tits so hot. He took my legs and put them up on his shoulders gently. He scooted close into me, as his dick went all the way in with each stroke.
I felt dizzy and gasp with the excitement. We just started kissing like lovers as he slow stoked himself in me. I started to moan as the feeling was to much not to. I loved hearing him breath hard in my ear and I whispered: (“ …oh Ken…at last, …..you feel so good in me…. like I knew you always would.”) He moaned and started in fucking faster. I moved with him, working my hips with his strokes. I gasp for air, as I hadn’t had any sex for a long long time. He was taking me over the top now and I was so very ready for it. I pulled him in deep in my pussy and I fucked him now out of control…I want a big climax and we were going to have right now…I heard Lynn and Jen moan, and that excited me all the more.
I felt desperate to get that climax I started to yell out…”Oh god…oh baby…OH…yes baby…take me home …I’m cuming Baby!…yes yes yes Yes Yes , YESSS!!!…I shook violently as I felt his hot stream of cum enter and flood me as I had a beautiful climax that lasted and lasted. Ken moaned loud and held me so tight as his hot cum kept pumping in me. We moaned so beautiful as the climax lasted and he pumped more cum in me. Our body’s trembled with pleasure. I moved my pussy to feel all the hot cum squish around in me. I loved the feeling of the overflow of cum running down between my slit.
Jen and Lynn of course heard us and licked each others clits so fast their body’s locked together as they came hard together and moaned out in pleasure. They too climaxed a long and beautiful one and both thrashed their body’s as their pussy’s flooded their tongues and faces.
Lynn thought……
(“I’ve wanted to lick Jen’s pussy for years. When she was little I had the desire to lick her little slit so bad. I would tremble and orgasm just by rubbing her in the bathtub or drying her off. Now I’m doing it and she is so hot tasting, I can hardly stand it. We just flooded our faces with our juices and it was the thrill I knew it would be. I climaxed with her as I felt her wonderful tongue licking my clit, and her fingers in me massaging my G spot. She’s so hot to me,
I want to have lot’s of sex with her. Julie and I are getting so close to oral sex with each other, I bet the next time we‘re alone we go for it. I’ve been feeling her pussy, watched her masturbate close up for a while now, and it just makes my desire to lick her to a climax stronger each time. ”)
Now four people moaned in so much beautiful bliss. The room finally got quiet except for a stray moan at times. We all kept feeling us for a long time. I wanted to keep Ken in me because..(I wanted more, and Ken did too)
Ken whispered softly in my ear, ( “..let’s stay like this mom, I have to have you again.”) His dick never did go down and my pussy never did stop squeezing him. Soon I felt Ken moving in me. It jolted me with tingles. Our hands started in again feeling us. I loved the feeling of his cum in me as he started us fucking again. This time I wrapped my legs around him so I could feel his body fucking me so good. I whispered in his ear: (“….yes baby…yes…your going to make me cum again….oh god you feel so good in me”..) We fucked longer this time, letting the feeling build up and up…words came out of my mouth as I moaned to the world I was fucking my son and loved it….it was cuming to us now and I went dizzy with pleasure as we started to cum again.
We both yelled in pleasure as I felt his hot shooting cum in me again. He slammed his cum in and in me more as I fucked him as fast as I could, peaking my climax to the top. I lost my breathing and shook, and climaxed again!…I lost it and my mind went a little crazy with so much sexual pleasure. We shook and moaned for a very long time. We finally just slowly passed out …….
When we came to I saw Jen and Lynn locked together licking and moaning again as they were building up to another climax also. They listened to Ken and I and it got them so excited, I heard them moan so loud as they flooded their juices in their mouths again, jolting them both into body jerks and spasms. Now we heard them and my old feelings came in strong to lick Lynn to a full climax as she licked me doing the same. I’ll save that desire for later, as it was going to happen and soon. I wanted to do that in private for our first time. We had discussed it for a long time and it built up in us. After that I wanted to lick Jen’s pussy and feel her climax as she licked me and we climaxed together.
My secret desires were all slowly being fulfilled. I wanted to watch and put my hands on and feel Ken have sex with Lynn, so I could feel them cuming together.
Everything tingled on my body as I felt Ken’s body with his dick still in me with so much cum in me. It felt wonderful. I loved feeling his cum in me the most. I squeezed my pussy just to feel his cum in me.
The next night Ken came over and we went to the guest house. The minute the door close and we locked it. We kissed so hot I almost orgasmed on the spot. I had an urge and I went for it. I undid his pants and took out his big boner. I dropped to my knees and started sucking him fast in my warm mouth. He moaned and held my head and started fucking my mouth and moaning. I wanted his cum in my mouth bad. I jacked him faster until I felt what I wanted…his hot cum exploding in my mouth. It hit the back of my throat with such a shot, the first shot went down my throat without me even swallowing it.
The next shot filled my mouth with his warm cum. More cum flooded me and dripped down my chin, and I climaxed and shuddered and moaned. The taste of his cum was so sensual as I tasted it over and over. I held it and savored it and worked my tongue in it. Feeling it warm in my mouth was heaven. I moaned as steady orgasms jolted my pussy. I froze with him in my mouth. I didn’t want to take my mouth off him at all. He played with my hair and ran his finger across the cum on my chin. Finally I got so weak I slowly sucked off of him, but kept his cum in my mouth to give it a final taste before swallowing all. I let it slide down my throat and swallowed it. I orgasmed real hard then. My pussy jolted me.
I licked him clean, and took my fingers and wiped my chin and corners of my mouth. I licked my fingers and savored it too, before swallowing it. He put it back in his pants and I hugged it for a while in his pants as he held my face and felt my wet lips.
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Lynn called….her and Jen wanted to get together for a ‘girls night’…omg…I checked for a clear night and invited them over, the guys would be gone for the weekend. Friday night, all clear. I called her back, it was a good night for them too. She said: “I think it’s time we showed Jen what we do in private, ya think?” I said: “Oh Lynn, that sounds so hot, and I think…it’s time for us to show Jen what we have been wanting to do for a long time, and let her watch!”
I heard Lynn moan and gasp for air. She whispered: (“…omg Julie!…we’ve never licked our pussy’s! I agree!….ooooo …I want to lick you so bad!…and have for a long time…it’s gonna be so good babe…I’m soaking wet now just thinking about it!”)
“I got a hot jolt in my pussy just now too Lynn, I’ve waited and waited for this night….I can’t wait to lick you till you climax and maybe we’ll ’squirt’ too, Lynn. It’s been building in us for a long time, and now we go ’all the way’ and just ’do it’. I won’t be able to sleep tonight without masturbating first. I wish you were here to masturbate me while I masturbate you.”
Lynn paused, and whispered: (“…hubby goes to sleep always at 8, how about you and I sneak out to the guest house for a little ’warm up’ for Friday night?”
That thought caused a spasm in my pussy like no other. Lynn heard me gasp and stutter as it hit me. She giggled and said: (“ I guess that sound means a yes?…tee hee.) I said: “oh yes, yes, yes!….come over and go straight to the guest house using your key.
Leave any lights off. When he’s gone to bed and asleep, I’ll come out. Don’t wear any panties or bra….Ok?” I heard Lynn take a deep breath and said in a trembling out of breath voice…’ok’, …“see ya soon.“….
I could hear in that trembling voice of hers, she was as excited as I was. I put the phone down and felt dizzy as my heart was pounding.
I had never licked a pussy in my life….
I snuck out to the guest house when my hubby was snoring. I waited. Finally I hear the key in the lock. Lynn quietly came in. She had on a long house dress, and that’s all. I had on only a robe, nothing else. I reached out for her and we began to slowly take our clothes off. We just stood there feeling our tits, asses and pussy’s We got in bed and covered up. Slowly our hands started feeling us all over. We could hear our hot breathing as we felt our tits and pussy’s.
We both couldn’t remember being this hot in our whole lives. I finally turned under the warm covers. I felt her damp pubic hair and her pussy was soaking wet. I felt her playing with my bush and feeling my slit. Who would go first, and start licking the others pussy. We couldn’t see so together we started licking our pussy’s together at the same time. Oh god…her tongue went straight for my clit, circling it around and around. I stuck my tongue in her pussy as deep as I could get and let her juices flow on my tongue. I slipped her clit in between my lips and sucked on it firm.
She shook and tried to moan quietly, but no use as she let out desperate sounds of desire. We started getting out of control and fucking each other face. I had my arms full of her legs and pulled them to me hard. I felt her pussy squeezing and dripping on my face. I felt her tongue sucking on my clit as she had her fingers deep in my pussy, massaging my G spot. I was doing the same and we speed up the massaging and sucking on or clits.
I started to black out as my climax hit me hard as we both were cuming together. I started yelling as did she and mine and her body’s locked up and started shaking violently. He tongue on my clit was to much and my pussy fucked her face as fast as it would go. She started yelling and shaking hard, and then…..she started squirting as I licked her clit as fast as I could.
Then I felt it,…..
my pussy squeezed down and sprayed my juices out. It took all my air away as I went dizzy with uncontrollable shaking. I squirted two more times as did Lynn. We both shook and then slowly collapsed with each other clits between our lips. I passed out. I don’t know how long I was out, but I woke up with Lynn moving her pussy gently pushing on my face. My pussy was numb but it was softly moving against her face. We drifted to sleep.
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Friday night
Lynn and I were in the guest house waiting for Jan. We had on robes and felt each other and talked about how glorious our session was. Jan used her key and came in. She took off her top, dropped her shorts and was naked. She was pumped with excitement. She jumped on the bed, danced around naked and we all laughed. She started feeling both of us and took our robes off feeling us all the way. This make Lynn and I excited too. She had us lay on the bed, and had me lay down on my back first.
She then had Lynn lay on her back on top of me. My hand immediately came up and felt Lynn’s tits. Her fingers went right to my pussy. Jan opened both our legs wide and got down to lick us both. It all happened so fast, Lynn and my hands trembled as we felt each other. Jan alternated licking first me, and then Lynn. She speeded up, licking faster as Lynn and began to moan with hot tingles in our pussy’s. The feeling of Lynn’s tits in my hands was heaven as Jan licked us.
Lynn’s hands fingered both our pussy’s along with Jan’s licking. Lynn and both felt a big climax’s on the way. Jan then turned and put her pussy over our faces. We both reached up and started licking her pussy. She was dripping wet and we lick it up as she started fucking our faces. Lynn and I turned our faces together and both licked Jan as we all started to moan louder and louder.
The bed began to shake hard with us all starting to shake with a triple climax coming right now!
Jan shook and yelled as Lynn and I both licked her clit. She squirted a big one right in our faces, we climaxed both right then and both squirted big as she licked us both.
The whole room echoed with our moans. All our body’s squirmed and shook as little squirts continued from us all. We all continued licking us all….
It got all quiet except for the licking sounds and all our out of breath breathing. Finally we had licked all we could and started unstacking us. We all laid there spent.
We all ended up in the shower together, that was fun, feeling us all. Lynn and I sat on the bed still spent…Jan came to us and said: “So…. what did you guys want me to watch?” Lynn and I both said…,”aaaa (taking a deep breath)
….maybe next time.”

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Sister’s Surprise, Chapter 6: The Slumber Party

This is a continuation of a transsexual and incest story. If your sensibilities are offended by that, continue reading at your discrection, having been warned.
For those who have been waiting eagerly for this chapter, no further introduction is needed. But for all others, allow me to recap the highlights here:
Michael had been living with his high school sweetheart, April, but also with a deep secret. When she discovered his cross-dressing tendencies, she threw him out, and flamed what he was doing to all of Facebook.
With nowhere else to go, he went to his sister’s place. Jessica not only welcomed him, she had even encouraged him to dress up, if he wanted to. Feeling confident by her offer, Michael transformed into Michelle for the night. That was when he discovered that Jessica knew about his desire to not only cross-dress, but to actually be a woman, and had been planning for this day for nearly six years, ever since she caught Michelle masturbating while wearing her clothes. That night, things quickly escalated, as the two siblings, now forever sisters, made love.
During a confidence-building trip to the mall, Michelle discovered that Jessica had a secret bank account just for her, and she would have enough money to buy whatever she needed to make her transition complete, everything from clothes, hormones pills, and even implants. Money wouldn’t be an obstacle for Michelle’s transformation.
It was two weeks later, as Michelle was passing for a girl on a daily basis that April popped back into Michelle’s life. She was sorry for the way she treated ‘him’, and wanted to apologize to ‘him’ in person. She never got the chance, as Michael was no more, and Michelle arrived to accept the apology, while offering her own apology for hiding it for so long.
That night, Michelle came home to an emotional Jessica, who had just discovered that she was pregnant.
To complicate matters further, April decided she wanted to be an intimate part of Michelle’s new life, and asked Jessica to help her do that. As the conversation between them evolved, April figured out two important things: That she would have to be dominating and forceful to get back with Michelle, by not taking ‘no’ for an answer. And that the baby Jessica was going to have belonged to Michelle.
Armed with that information, April all but lured Michelle to their old apartment, and the two made love. Afterwards, as Michelle discovered how much April actually knew about her and her sister. April then invited her to a sleepover, one that Jessica and April had arranged specially for Michelle.
Enjoy the latest chapter.Sister’s Surprise, Chapter 6: The Slumber Party
April and I shared a quick shower after our impromptu lovemaking. She spent nearly the whole time commenting on the changes I was undergoing, from my slowly developing breasts, to the fine hair growing on my mound. “Even with the evidence staring me in the face”, she said as she bent over to give my clitty a quick kiss, “I can only see the beautiful girl you’re becoming”, she said sweetly, before giving me a kiss on the lips.
I left her apartment, my hand holding hers, reluctant to let go, as our grasp slowly slid from each others with our arms outstretched. From the door, she blew me a kiss, “See you tonight, Shelly”, she seductively whispered before closing the door.
I drove home quickly, unsure if I hadn’t broken a thousand traffic laws to get there. Jessica had some explaining to do. I wasn’t mad- well, maybe I was a little- but just mostly annoyed that she was making all these plans without even letting me know.
Of course, whatever irritation (and though I wouldn’t even admit it to myself, anger) I felt, melted away as soon as I walked in, and saw the door to our bedroom open. Jessica had just walked out of the shower, naked, her body glistening from the beaded water across her skin. Her brunette hair wrapped up in a towel to dry. My eyes only momentarily saw her breasts and hips- becoming instantly consumed in by lust over the beautiful creature- before my eyes fell to her stomach. Though not yet evident to the world, she was pregnant, with our child. That knowledge tempered my irritation.
“Oh.. hi Shelly”, she said, bending over to dry off her hair with the towel. “I take it lunch went well”, she glanced up at me with a playful, knowing smirk. She knew what April and I had just did. She either knew me well enough to know I’d sleep with her, or April had already called Jessica to confirm it.
“You set me up”, I said with enough playfulness in my voice to let her know I wasn’t mad.
“You’re right”, she said, mocking my playful voice. “I was naughty, and I need a spanking”, she said, before falling on the bed, her ass stuck up in the air, wiggling as if tempting me to do something more than just spank her.
She made a playful squeal as I took a step towards her, before rolling over to protect her bottom. I merely fell on the bed beside her, as we both giggled. As our breathing slowly returned to normal, she looked into my eyes. “Okay”, she started her confession, “she called me about a week ago, asking how to get back with you. And I may have given her some advice”. She rose from the bed, and finished drying her hair, leaving me dumfounded on the bed. “Advice that seemed to have worked”, she pointed out, as she opened her underwear drawer.
“We both know you love April”, she said, pulling a pair of black, satin panties from the drawer, and pulling them up her legs. She held the waistband of the shiny material out, and then let them snap against her hip, as if punctuating her next statement. “And I know you love me. That’s why I’m comfortable sharing you with her. And”, she added, pausing a moment to have her telling smile crease her lips, “maybe you can share her with me?”
“Jessy…”, I said, suddenly embarrassed, certain my whole body was blushing. She had said she was ‘sexually experienced’, but I never really thought about her with another woman. The thought of Jessica and April together, and also with me, was having a noticeable effect on me. My sister standing half-naked in front of me wasn’t helping, as I suddenly realized my panties were left at April’s apartment.
Jessica, of course, noticed too. “Calm down, Shelly”. She said, fishing out a red satin bra, one with no padding, which let the nipple be visibly erect as she clasped it behind her back. “We’ll have all night to play- just us girls”, she said, as she got some shorts and a T-shirt. “But Jennifer will be home soon, and it’ll be about an hour before Sarah comes to pick her up for her own sleepover”. She swayed over to me, placing a hand on my lap, rubbing my inner thigh through my skirt, before kissing me. “But once she’s gone…” She left the sentence trail off, as she turned away to finish dressing. But the sexual implications about what was going to happen tonight remained heavy in the air. “Now I left you plenty of hot water, so go take a shower, and get cleaned up…you kinda smell like cum and pussy right now”, she smiled.
The doorbell rang right at 6:30, and my heart nearly stopped. I was sitting in the living room, not paying attention to whatever was on the TV, as April jumped up and ran to the door. She was definitely excited about her plans for the night. “Hi April, I’m so glad you could come”, she then led April into our house by the hand.
“I wouldn’t have missed it for anything”, April said, handing her coat to Jessica. Beneath her beige overcoat was an outfit that I had only seen her wear once before, to mark our one year anniversary of living together. A sheer, silver dress hugged her hips and breasts tightly, ending mid-thigh, and accentuating every curve god gave her. The light cascading over her body gave the illusion of a goddess straight from Greek mythos, her dark hair falling in curls around her shoulders. There were no bra straps arching over her bare shoulders, and her nipples straining against the shiny material gave further evidence that she wasn’t wearing a bra. With her before me, I was suddenly overwhelmed with why I had loved her, and why I still loved her.
As Jessica returned, I saw her in a similar light, and took note of what she was wearing. A simple cotton t-shirt, the outline of her red bra clearly visible, with her own erect nipples aching to be released. Cut-off jeans, easily showing as much toned leg and thigh as April, completed her lazy but attractive look.
As for me, having no idea what to expect for the slumber party, I was wearing a pink cotton tank-top, the Superman emblem- or rather, the Supergirl emblem- silk-screened on the front, while a lacy white bra held my breast-forms snuggly to my chest. I wore a pair of silky white panties underneath a comfortable pair of pink pajama bottoms, also adorn with the Supergirl emblem across the rear.
“I love your dress”, Jessica said to April, snapping me out of whatever fantasy my mind concocted as I stared at the two beautiful girls in front of me. “I just hope you brought something a little more comfortable for later”.
April smiled, the same playful grin I’ve seen quite bit. “I’m afraid I didn’t bring anything else”, she said, pretending to pout. “I was hoping to borrow something of Michelle’s…unless you don’t mind me running around the house naked”.
The two vixens shared a small laugh as the noticed how uncomfortable I was at the situation. “Relax Shelly”, my sister finally said. “We’re just teasing you a little”, she said, guiding April to sit next to me on the couch. “We just want you to be comfortable tonight. We’ve both had years of practice on how to use our wiles to make men uncomfortable, and a girl-girl team up is just unfair to you”.
The rest of the night went much better. April indeed did change into my nighty, the purple silk one Jessica and I bought on our first outing to the mall. And I must say that it looked much better on her. Her full breasts filled in each cup, while the layered lace disguised her nipples to the naked eye. Of course, knowing where to look, or even openly staring as I was, there was no disguising her excitement. When she stood, the nighty was even shorter than the dress she had on earlier, ending right below her hips. And when she sat down, it rode up easily to expose the matching purple panties, my eyes falling to darkened shadows of her inner thighs.
I felt a pang of jealousy when I first saw her in my lingerie, and outfit I had only worn once, and only for my sister. But that feeling faded quickly once I saw how good she looked in them. Besides, my sister had taught me to share with my lover, and April was definitely my lover.
“Pizza will be here in about half an hour”, Jessica said, interrupting the movie- some chick-flick with Rene Zellwinger- that no one was paying attention to. Instead, we just sat around and chatted, eating popcorn, and drinking diet sodas.
“Okay Shelly”, April spoke up, looking me straight in the eye, “I’ve been thinking about just how good you look now”, she started with the flattery, as I had a growing lump in my stomach. “So much so, that I think you should be the one to give the delivery boy his ‘tip'”, she said, as her hand cupped her own breasts, making it very clear what I was supposed to do.
“You want me to flash the delivery boy?”, I asked, my feminine voice cracking slightly under the stress.
“Not exactly” my sister started, clearly a co-conspirator in this. “Every slumber party I’ve been at, one girl would always answer the door topless for the pizza. Look, we’re not going to make you if you don’t want to. This night is all about being comfortable as a woman. But as the only two people to see you naked, we can both attest that you have the goods to pull it off, not to mention what it will do for your confidence”.
Both girls stared at me, waiting to see what I would say next. I truth, I didn’t know. With my breast-forms, I was duplicating a healthy 38C chest, which easily held up against scrutiny from a passersby, even if all I was wearing was a bra. But topless, I hardly had breasts. Well, perhaps a little due to the hormones I was on, but it was a far cry from a real girls’ chest.
“I’ll do it”, I heard myself whisper. “I’ll do it”, I said again with more confidence than I actually felt.
My bra and breast-forms were temporarily hidden between the cushions of the couch, while my Supergirl tank-top was draped over a chair that was visible to anyone who opened the door. I stood topless near the entrance, two $20 bills clenched tightly in my trembling hand as the clock from the kitchen again mocked me, drowning out all sounds but its infernal ticking. I looked down at my bare chest, seeing my own nipples harden with excitement despite the panic and fear that threatened to overwhelm me. Thanks to the hormones, I wasn’t as flat chested as I had feared, as perky ‘A’ cups rose from my chest with every breath.
“I can’t do this”, I shouted in a panic, as I heard the car pull up to the driveway. I wrapped my arms across my chest as I ran for the bedroom.
It was April who stopped me, not so much as grabbing me, as just holding me. Her velvet voice then offered words of encouragement, “We’re not going to make you”, she said soothingly, while easing her embrace. “We said this was going to be a relaxing night for you, and we will honor that”, she looked deeply into my eyes. “But I want you to know, that you are a beautiful young woman, and anyone would love to see you like you are now. And we promise you”, she looked to Jessica to ensure that she was agreeing with everything she was saying, “that opening that door would only increase your confidence”.
The doorbell rang, and I had only seconds to decide. Would I empower myself by answering, or live in a constant state of self-doubt?
I opened the door slowly, seeing a boy who probably was only a year or two younger than I was, holding two large pizza boxes, as he stared at the receipt. “That’ll be thirty-one, twen….”. The rest of his words became an unintelligible murmur as his brown eyes widened. I stood there, completely topless to the stranger’s gaze, nervously letting him drink in my sexuality. Though my breasts were smaller than I wished, my erect nipples jutted out painfully from the small flesh from the excitement of it all. His eyes were transfixed on my young, budding chest. I had no idea which of use was more excited during the encounter, as I’m sure his heart was pumping blood just as fast as mine.
“Here you go. Keep the change”, I said cheerily as I handed him the money, making sure to use my most feminine voice, as we awkwardly exchanged the money for the boxes. His hand momentarily brushed against my skin as I took the boxes from him. In that millisecond, I felt a surge of power, the same power I felt when I went shopping for earrings, while flirting with the clerk. It was the power of being a sexual woman.
I closed the door on the stunned young man, turning arround to smile at Jessica and April as they smiled back. “Thanks for encouraging me to do that”, I said, suddenly at a loss for words. “That was….incredible”.
April walked up, pulled the pizzas from my hands (before my limp arms dropped them on the floor). “It was our pleasure”, she said, then kissed me. My head was swirling as her mouth pressed up against hers, our soft lips touching as lovers. She pulled her head away, a trail of saliva pulled between us before falling onto by breasts.
“We’re very proud”, my sister said, walking up to stand beside us, before planting a kiss on me too.
“That was hot”, April said, watching my sister’s lips tenderly pull away from mine. “I’ve always wanted to watch two sisters making out”.
“How about it, sis”, Jessica asked, peering into my eyes. I saw the fires of passion building behind her eyes, ready to consume her, me, and April. “Shall we give your girlfriend a show she’ll never forget?”
The question was rhetorical. Whatever stories the two may have spun about what would happen tonight-a relaxing time watching movies, make-up tips, or merely chatting about the weather- we all knew where the evening would take us: Sex. I was the object of both of their desires, and we all knew what would happen.
Taking the lead, somehow empowered by the brief encounter with the delivery boy, I guided Jessica to the couch, holding her hand as we both eased ourselves down. April sat in the chair directly across, nothing obscuring her view from the once-in-a-lifetime incestuous display about to be performed. Her legs parted as she rest her hands on her knees, leaning forwards so as to not miss a single sight, sound, or aroma of the act about to commence.
Once we were situated, my sister took the lead, as I felt her hand gripping my budding chest, massaging it gently, the way only another woman could. Her head leaned forward, her lips parting slightly to invite my tongue inside. The invitation was quickly accepted, as my own lips parted as they touched, my tongue eager to find hers.
Her attention to my breasts did not cease, her hands were a blur of sensation, switching between her palm cupping them, to her fingertips tracing around my areola, to her thumb and forefinger gently pinching and lightly twisting my excited nipples. It was not a sensation I was used to, but my sensitive breasts ached for more.
“Kiss her again”, April said, as if she were directing the sensual display. It wasn’t until she spoke, that I realized that our lips had separated. I was so consumed with my sister’s efforts on my breasts, that I didn’t even notice that my head had tilted backwards, my mouth agape and my eyes closed, as Jessica’s skilled hands teased every bit of excitement from my tits, while her lips danced across my neck.
Not wanting to disappoint our guest, my head flew down, my eyes and Jessica’s briefly making contact, as I eagerly locked my lips to hers, my tongue again penetrating her mouth, all while my hands reached for her chest, wishing desperately to give my sister the same erotic attention she was giving to my breasts. My hands fumbled over her t-shirt, mauling her like I was some high school boy getting to second base with his girlfriend for the first time. That was no way to treat my lover. I forced my hands to slow down, emulating her moves in slow, purposeful actions, even through her shirt and bra.
“Take her shirt off”, April’s voice was dripping with lust. I opened my eyes for a moment to see her in the same posture, licking her lips as the two lesbian sisters devour each other in a carnal way. I had somehow expected her to be leaning back, two fingers in her pussy trying to get herself to cum. I admired her self-restraint. She definitely wanted to savor the moment.
I reached down for the bottom of Jessica’s shirt, and pulled it up and over her head. Her hands stretched above her body, causing her full breasts to jut out, even contained in her thin bra. I tossed the shirt to April, who caught it before casually resting it over her leg.
My eyes were focused solely on my sister’s breasts, as they heaved heavily with each labored breath she took. The thin, silky material of her bra did nothing to hide her excitement, as her nipples strained erect.
I heard an unmistakable moan of excitement from April, clearly enjoying the show we were performing. “Bite her nipple”, she directed. My sister gently pulled her hand from my chest, then pulled the right cup of her bra down, exposing her perfectly pink nipple to me.
I paused for only a moment to consider it. Biting was painful, and now having my own sensitive nipples now, I could imagine how painful it could be there. A gasp escaped my sister’s lips as my mouth contacted her breast, clearly excited by the prospect. With a little suction, I pulled her nipple into my mouth, and slowly, carefully, closed my teeth around it, applying increasing pressure. With every moment that past, my sister seemed to be in ecstasy.
“Open your mouth, show me your teeth biting your sister’s tits”, April was being far more than a passive spectator at our show. She was commanding, daresay dominating. I had never seen her like this. Of course I did as I was told.
“Good girls”, April cooed, watching us. It didn’t matter that she was younger than either of us: Right now, she was in charge. “Stand up”, she ordered me, as I reluctantly pulled my lips from Jessica’s breast. “Jessy, pull your sister’s pants off. Time to see how she looks in just her panties”.
Jessica looked up at me from the couch, our eyes locked, as her hands reached for the waistband of my pajamas. With her thumbs tucked in, and careful to only hold the pants- not my panties- she pulled them down my smooth legs. With all the excitement, my clitty was hard, the tip easily protruding from the waistband, with a glistening trail of precum from the front of the satin panties to the hole at the tip. Jessica inhaled sharply, the aroma of the perfume I wore mingling with the smell of sexual anticipation assaulting her nose.
“God, she has a beautiful clit”, April moaned in appreciation upon seeing my erection. “Don’t you think so, Jessy”, she asked.
“It’s the most gorgeous clitty I’ve ever seen”, she replied, her eyes focused on the seven inches I barely had contained by white panties, as it pulsed with each heartbeat I had.
“Pull down her panties, but just enough to release your sister’s clit”, Jessica obeyed April’s command, eagerly releasing me from the satin covering my bulge. “Now”, April started slowly, standing up to finally join us, “Take your sister in to your mouth”. As she spoke, she crossed her arms in front of her, grabbing the hem of my lingerie that she was wearing, and pulled it off of her in one smooth motion. “But don’t you dare let her cum”, she warned, placing a forceful hand on my chin, turning my head to pull my face to hers. “That belongs to me tonight”.
It was an odd, but arousing sensation. The moment April’s lips touch mine, Jessica’s mouth enveloped my clit. Her warm mouth and supple lips slid over me as easily as my own lips parted for April’s penetrating tongue. I felt completely helpless as her tongue slid in and out of my mouth, while she fucked my lips with her tongue. All the while, Jessica was doing the same thing to her own lips and my clitty.
I felt an overwhelming sensation of powerlessness. Even if I wanted, I couldn’t fight back against April’s commands. I would do whatever she wanted, eager to please my mistress, girlfriend, and lover.
She took a firm grip of my wrist, and placed my hand gently against her flat stomach. “You’re going to put your cum inside of me”, she whispered into my ear. “You’re going to impregnate me”, her sultry words tickled my ears, as her hand was slowly pushing mine into the waistband of the silky panties she wore, until my fingertips touch her triangular patch of hair on her mound, and I could feel the heat of her thighs. “You’re going to knock me up tonight…bitch”.
I have no idea why being called a dirty word excited me like it did. Perhaps I was caught up in the role of being a submissive little girl, that having my girlfriend call me names filled me with a previously unknown passion. Maybe it was the way she said it, being the dominate one tonight. Never before had she been sexually dominating. Maybe as I filled my role as a girl, she would fill hers as a strong man.
I next felt a quick slap against my ass, as April’s hand came down hard, “did you hear me slut?” she asked rhetorically, again calling me a dirty word that filled me with lust for her.
“Yes, mistress”, I cried out, feeling her hand gripping my butt, her nails digging into the sensitive flesh. Jessica’s efforts on my clit intensified as she heard my submissive voice, while her hands trailed up my body to once again play with my small chest.
“Good girl”, April smiled, slowly releasing her grip on my ass, and staring into my eyes while pushing my hand further into her panties, further between her thighs. I felt her body shift, as her legs parted, giving me access to her moist lips. “Make me cum”, she commanded.
My fingers were quick to obey, blindly parting her lips beneath the satin panties as my fingertips searched for her sensitive clit. My other hand reluctantly pulled Jessica from my throbbing clit. Her efforts were almost too good, and I didn’t want her to get in trouble for making me cum too quickly.
“Want to take your shorts off, sweetie”, April invited her to get as naked as the rest of us. It was clear in her tone that I was the only submissive tonight, as she spoke to my sister as a lover and equal. “Then you can have her other hand if you want it”, she then suggested.
Jessica stood, pulling herself to her feet. She turned around, standing very close to me, as her fingers undid the button and zipper of her shorts. Bending at the waist, she slid her shorts down, the material dragging over the length of my exposed and slick clit. “Ahhh”, I couldn’t help but to moan at the feeling, replaced nearly instantly as my clit rested lovingly between my sister’s bare ass cheeks.
“I should have known that you wouldn’t wear any panties”, April commented on my sister’s nakedness. “That wasn’t part of the deal”, she said through gasping breaths as my fingers worked within her slick folds.
“Shhh”, Jessica chided April. “She already thinks we’re plotting against her”, we all smiled at that. I knew about Jessica and April talking, but had no idea what subjects they covered. When April invited me to this slumber party, all I knew was that they had planned it together. Evidently they had a lot of plans for me.
“Just relax little sister”, Jessica comforted me, while also guiding my other hand to her waiting pussy. She too parted her legs, “this is going to be a momentous night for all of us”, she said, right before she gasped as my fingers brushed against her clit.
With a lover on each side of me, my hands feverishly trying to satisfy them both, we kissed. Admittedly, it was awkward trying to keep my fingers dancing on their clits, as both brought their bodies close to me, and our cheeks touching. But we kissed, my tongue simultaneously touching and playing with April’s and Jessica’s, while they fought each other to play with mine in an erotic display.
A strong and forceful hand gripped my wrist, as April pulled my fingers away from my sister’s drenched pussy. With her grip, she held my fingers to Jessica’s lips, and waited with an expectant look on her face. Jessica took the unspoken command from April, pulling my fingers, dripping with her own arousal, into her mouth, closing her eyes, and sucking them as if it were a cock.
April and I both excitedly watched my sister’s head bobbing up and down on my fingers, that moment before were in intimate contact with her pussy. The aroma of her sex on my fingers was overpowering all of our senses, as we all watched her erotic display.
Eventually, April grabbed my chin to pull my eyes towards her, forcing my full attention on her. I heard her voice clearly in my head, as her sensual lips mouthed the words “fuck me”.
She eased herself to the floor, pulling me on top of her, my fingers slipping from Jessica’s lips. I was poised above April’s petit frame, my aroused clitty bouncing with each heartbeat. I looked down between us towards my own chest, seeing for the first time, the proof that the hormones were working, as my own breasts pulled from my chest. In the moment, I had lost track of Jessica.
“I said fuck me you whore”, April bellowed softly from beneath me. A raging fire in her eyes made it clear to me that this was a command, a command given from a mistress to her submissive. I strangely relished the idea of being her sexual toy.
My clitty was hard, harder than I can ever remember it being. It took only shifting my hips downward to align myself at April’s pussy. With a small thrust, my tip became engulfed in April’s warmth. She has ordered me to fuck her. Not to make love, not to have sex, but to fuck. A submissive never questions her orders. And with that final thought, my hips took over, pushing the length of my clitty into her in a single thrust, and withdrawing nearly all of it a second later. I was fucking April, as she had commanded.
I guess it’s hard to stay dominate while you’re lying on your back, legs spread wide, as a you’re being fucked, all while moaning in loud, unintelligible grunts each time your pussy is penetrated. Mistress April finally succumb to the pleasure, as her legs entwined with mine, and her hands wrapped around me, firmly planted on each of my ass cheeks, kneading and playing with the globes of flesh. “I love you, Shelly”, April moaned between grunts. At that point, she became just April, my girlfriend and lover again.
I was close, very close to giving April all the cum she craved, hopefully impregnating her as she had demanded. A few more strokes and my load would be pumped into her waiting womb. Just a few more thrusts and my ‘forever time’ would envelope me.
A shadow passed over the living room as I realized that Jessica had gone somewhere and was now returning. I felt April’s forceful hands on my ass again, her efforts stopping my thrusts, denying me my orgasm at that moment. “I love you, Shelly”, Jessica whispered the words into my ear, and April held me in place with her hands. “You can say no if you want”, she whispered to me.
I was confused, but that only lasted a moment. That was when I realized what exactly the two vixens had planned. With April’s hands on my ass, she took a firm grip, and spread my cheeks apart. And with a surprisingly warm hand, coated with what I instantly knew to be lube, I felt Jessica’s touch caress me in an extremely intimate way. Jessica was about to take my virginity.
I was filled with a panic, my whole body tensing. It was a scary proposition, one that usually doesn’t just get sprung on someone, especially not in the middle of sex. A million thoughts flooded my head, everything from “will it hurt” to “will it make me closer to being a real girl”. Truth was, I have thought about it before, but decided I was going to get used to being a girl first, before broaching the subject with my sister. I guess she had another plan.
Though I hadn’t seen exactly what Jessica had on, a small glimpse out of the corner of my eye told me that it was purple. No clue to its length or girth. But I did know that Jessica loved me, and wouldn’t subject me to the toys seen in most videos. After the myriad of questions in my head were answered in mere seconds, I forced myself to relax, and nodded my head.
A gentle kiss was placed at the nape of my neck, as Jessica knelt behind me. I felt her body push against my back, as the toy she wore rest between the well-lubed cheeks April held open. Despite my courage, I still tensed as I felt the tip touch my rosebud. Jessica gave me a few strokes up and down between my cheeks, the toy becoming coated with the slippery substance. I felt the excess lube slowly dripping down, tickling my scrotum.
What felt like forever, but at the same time not long enough, Jessica’s hand reached down between us, angling the toy down to line up with my rosebud. I forced myself to relax. And with the patience of a generous lover, Jessica slipped inside of me.
“Relax”, April offered her encouragement, while my clitty remained lodged inside of her. “Take it like a good girl”, she said, some of her dominating personality returning to her.
Inch after inch of the hard plastic toy violated and stretched me, as my sister took my virginity with her strap-on. There was pain, I’m not going to lie about that, but that was easily tempered by the love I felt from both my lovers. I closed my eyes tightly as the toy crept into me, stretching my tight hole with its enormity and length. It seemed to go on forever, until I felt her thighs touching my ass. It filled me completely, its entire length. Jessica paused there a moment, letting me become accustomed to the intruder.
Then I felt it retreat, as my sister puller her hips backwards. This sensation was just as foreign to me as the initial penetration. Not unwelcomed, just different. Inch after inch was pulled from my virgin ass, filling me with conflicting emotions. One wanted the intruder gone, so that the ache I was feeling would ease. Another, more primal and carnal, wanted it back, to give myself completely to my sister.
Another forward push from Jessica’s hips, and the carnal feeling prevailed. My tight ass was stretched and filled again by the monstrous toy. Blissfully, my sister was slow and gentle, giving me ample time to adjust to her inward thrusts, holding it for only a moment, before retreating again. This pattern repeated until we both felt comfortable with an increased pace. I didn’t even realize that I had started to moan as my sister fucked me.
“When she thrusts into you”, April spoke, my eyes flying open to see her speak, “thrust into me”. And with timing, I felt Jessica begin to push her hips forward. And as her strap-on sunk into me, I drove into April, as the two of us moaned at each other. Taking the queue, as Jessica pulled out, so did I.
And that’s how the three of us made love. As Jessica’s toy penetrated me, I penetrated April. And as Jessica withdrew, so did I. With effort, and synchronizing our timing, I was soon close again to my climax.
“Fuck her ass while she fucks me”, April yelled at my sister, the excitement of her own impending orgasm clear in her voice. “Bury your cock into her tight ass. Make her cum inside of me”.
“You like that little sister”, Jessica asked as we both thrusted forward into our lovers.
“Yes”, I managed through clenched teeth, thoroughly enjoying the sensation of my clitty inside April, while my sister took my virginity.
“Then cum, you dirty slut”, April ordered, screaming at the top of her lungs in rapture. “Pump your cum into me”.
There’s a moment of sexuality we all experience, between achieving one’s orgasm, and the infinitesimal time where nothing could stop you from doing so. I call it a ‘forever time’, where dreams and passion overwhelm you in an instant. My hips thrusted forward into April’s waiting womb, while Jessica’s toy likewise stretched me. Where as I held my pose, ready to give my seed to my lover, Jessica continued to pump in and out, continued to fuck me. And in my ‘forever time’, Jessica must have thrusted and withdrew a hundred times, before April received what she desired.
I arched my back, threw my head backwards, and, pressed my small chest into April’s. The sweat between us became an erotic scented lotion, glistening off of our naked bodies. Jessica took a strong grip on my hips, holding her strap-on inside of me as I started to cum. My eyes opened to see April’s face as her own ‘forever time’ neared, her crimson lips pursed to call out my name.
With a force I had not expected, and a soft moan I managed instead of a grunt, I came. I felt spurt after spurt of my cum jet inside of April’s welcoming pussy. Convulsions wracked through my body, feeling as if an electrical charge began from the toy in my ass, tingling up my spine, coursing across my flushed forehead, through my chest, before finally being release into April from my clitty, who convulsed as her own orgasm overtook her.
We stayed like this for moments afterwards. My clitty softening inside of April’s womb, and with Jessica’s toy thrust deeply into my ass. We were all panting, struggling for air, in the afterglow of the phenomenal climaxes.
Eventually, and slowly, Jessica withdrew her strap-on from my no-longer-virgin ass, then stood before of me. There was something erotic and perverse about seeing a beautiful girl with a strap-on. And far from the monstrous intruder my mind had envisioned as it penetrated me, the purple toy was about six inches long, and the diameter of a highlighter marker. She later assured me that it was the smallest strap-on the store had.
I pulled out of April, a trail of cum oozing from her pussy between her thighs, to eventually stain the carpet. Without a moment’s hesitation, Jessica knelt beside me, before her head became buried in April’s crotch. She hungrily lapped at the pearly cum flowing from the young girl’s lips, flicking her tongue against April’s clit, consumed with the task of tasting both of our cum in a sensual cocktail. And to bring the girl to another orgasm.
Had I not just climaxed moments before, seeing my sister eating out another girl- my lover no less- would have pushed me over the edge. April was clearly enjoying the attention, as her already labored breathing became desperate gasps for air, as another climax neared. Twice in as many minutes, April received mind-blowing orgasms from sisters.
We each shared a kiss with my sister, smelling the raw sexuality on her breath, and tasting it coating her lips. One thing my sister had gotten right: This was a momentous night, that none of us would ever forget.
It was about an hour later. We had showered, and then returned to the living room. The overwhelming aroma of sex penetrated our senses, but no one seemed to mind as we ate some pizza, and continued ignore the movie while we chatted.
April confessed to having dominating desires, but was always afraid Michael wouldn’t let her play them out. Michelle, however, might actually like it. It was actually Jessica who encouraged her to play out her fantasies tonight. I assured her, I would be her submissive bitch anytime she wanted. It was a promise that would get me into some naughty trouble a few years later, but that’s another story.
And at some point, our future, the three of us together, came up. I didn’t know what to say. I was happy with the way things were right now, having two lovers, and knowing both loved me. The idea of marriage came up, and while it wasn’t dismissed, we all agreed that I needed more time as a woman before I became a wife. Even Jessica liked the idea of April and I getting married, so long as we invited her to the honeymoon.
Ultimately, we decided to play things by ear. April and Jessica would both help to make my transition as seamless as possible, and both had agreed to share me equally as a lover, and to enjoy the occasional threesome together (oddly, I wasn’t even consulted as they decided this, but I was happy with the outcome).
Finally, in the wee hours of the night, we all decided it was bed time. The three of us tiredly stumbled to the large bed, and fell on to the comfortable mattress. Jessica pulled open the covers, as we each slid underneath, the heat of our naked bodies warming the sheets. As I lay there, sleep creeping into my head, I felt my lovers slip in close to me, holding me in each of their loving embraces. A quick good-night kiss was shared, before we each succumbed to the dreamscape of our imaginations.

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