Fantasy My Girls, Julie and Mom – Part 2

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A view of a teenage male’s desire to possess the two women closest to him and continue to realize sexual fantasies that he never dreamed he would experience. In part II Dad departs leaving mom more and more dependent and willing to satisfy her son’s search for knowledge and sexual cravings. Julie returns home for a visit and a wild female cousin enters the scene to throw gas on the fire. (M-teen/F, ff, mf-teens, reluctant, 1st, bi, bd)

 

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Six months have passed and a number of changes have been made. Dad came home after a trip and announced he is leaving mom. He evidently hooked up with someone at work and didn’t care to continue the charade at home. Mom didn’t take the news too badly. She knew it was a matter of time before they called it quits.

Mom no longer relied on her husband for sexual gratification and Mom is financially secure from her family inheritance. Dad agreed to leave us the house until I am out of school. Dad found an apartment either closer to work or his new girlfriend. I helped him move out. Dad asked me to take care of Mom. “No problem,” I told him, “she’s in good hands.”

These past months have been good for us. Mom and I have become fast friends and active lovers. We have talked for hours on matters of sex and with some prompting she has confided in me some of her deepest desires and erotic fantasies. One night, after I got her loosened up with some tequila shots, she confessed a dark erotic fantasy of being gang raped while tied to a table.

The room is completely dark and she fights to get free but then gives herself willingly to faceless strangers that rape her in succession and she experiences intense sexual pleasures as a result. I thought she was pulling my leg at first but I then realized that she was very serious. Soon after this discussion we had very intense sex and she produced two very intense orgasms. I knew she was placing me in her fantasy and went along for the ride.

Typical of what activities have been taking place lately is something that occurred two weeks ago. I came out of the shower with a towel around me and walked into the bedroom. Mom was sitting on the bed leaning down and rubbing lotion on her legs. She only had a towel loosely wrapped around her with her breasts almost hanging out. This sight caught my attention.

As I walked by she didn’t even glance up, so I turned and stood right in front of her and put my left foot up on the bed next to her and said, “I’m all clean, see!” And dropped my towel. I thought this might be a ploy to get a quickie. She began looking up until she saw my semi-rigid cock right in front of her at eye level. Without hesitating she leaned forward and took me all the way in her warm mouth. Her matter of fact response surprised me; I just wanted to mess with her.

My cock got instantly hard as a rock. She was all business and went right to work. She knew just what she was doing and was a woman that genuinely loved to suck cock. She made long, deep strokes with just enough lip pressure as she passed the back edge of the head of my cock. I began to make small thrusts at just the right times to give me the sensation of fucking her mouth. This heightened the pleasurable feelings but I held back.

Just a few strokes later I exploded a salty wad into her mouth. She kept the pace up until she sucked me clean. I was absolutely spent from the experience and trying to balance on one leg so I collapsed on the bed. I was breathing heavily and completely drained. I couldn’t move for several minutes. I had planned to take her towel and then fuck her but that wasn’t happening now. She got up and got dressed without saying a word.

Last week mom and I went to bed for what I thought would be a standard roll in the hay when she announced that she wanted to show me how to cum two times in rapid succession. She had learned the technique with Dad. Me multi-orgasmic, I don’t think so? Regardless she said she wanted to give it a try so I went along. First she wanted me to eat your pussy to make sure she was good and wet and in the mood. She stopped me after a short time and we switched. I didn’t want to stop but this was her demonstration.

She went down on me and was giving me exceptionally good head like she was definitely up to something. It felt fucking amazing. I relaxed completely and enjoyed this immensely. It didn’t take long and I felt that feeling beginning to rise up within me until I exploded in her mouth. That’s one, I thought.

She swallowed my load and immediately sat up and impaled herself on my throbbing cock and began to ride me wildly saying, “Fuck me baby! Fuck me! Fuck me!” And she just keep on saying it. Her wet pussy felt so good and it was a different sensation than what I had just experienced and her continuous dirty talk got me very excited. To cap it off, her gorgeous breasts were bouncing wildly as well and I instinctively went for them with both hands.

All this was too much and I came immediately in rapid succession as she had predicted. This must have had a similar effect on her as well because she came very hard soon after and collapsed on top of me. I could feel her heart pounding as she laid on top of me not making a sound, other than labored breathing in her effort to recover.

After a few more minutes I felt her now trade mark, three vaginal contractions signaling she was ready for my response to the sound fucking I had just been given. She lifted herself up to look at me and she was beaming from her success. “You were right Mom, I can’t believe you know how to do that. You are an amazing woman.” Unbelievable, how can I be so lucky? I can’t wait for her to teach me everything she knows. Mom is full of surprises and an incredible fuck.

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A few days ago I had my friend, Russ, over and we were in my room listening to music and just hanging out. Suddenly, the door to my room opened and in pops mom in only her panties and a white blouse completely unbuttoned. She didn’t see Russ at first but when she did her face turned bright red and she shrieked “Oops”, covered up, and made a hasty retreat closing the door behind her.

Russ looked at me with his eyes as big as saucers and said “Dude, does your Mom always walk around half naked?” He paused a second and then said “Dude, are you doing your Mom? You’re fucking your Mom aren’t you?” We knew each other too well. He knew damn well I was fucking my Mom and he was impressed. “I need details. You have to tell me how this got started.”

I swore Russ to secrecy and gave him just enough to make his dick hard for a week. Russ had not gotten laid yet and was jealous that I was getting as much as I wanted from such a beautiful mature woman and earning my masters degree in fucking at the same time. I got him settled down and promised that there might be something he could help me with if he would just stay calm and not let anyone know about this. I told him he just might get his ticket punched if he was cool about it and maintained a code of silence. He understood what I was offering and told me he would do whatever I wanted him to do.

After Russ left, mom panicked and gave me the third degree about us being exposed by Russ. I calmed her down and told her Russ was clueless. I told him you have always been this way around the house and not at all self-conscious about nudity like most families are. I assured her there was no problem. “Russ was so surprised by how hot you looked he didn’t connect that to us at all. Mom, he damn near passed out from seeing you this way. He has the hots for you now, big time, Mom. It’s going to be fine. I told him I would fish the pair of panties you were wearing out of the dirty clothes tonight and let him have them as a souvenir. Trust me he is so focused on getting these panties now that he is not connecting any dots with us fucking.”

Mom didn’t take this incident well at all. She talked about ending our physical relationship and insisted that we slow down and reconsider what we are doing. I tried to tell her that nothing has changed, that Russ had no idea we would be involved that way. She just would not let it go so I gave her some space and waited to see what would happen. To make it more interesting, I hid her vibrator. I am looking for any advantage to get her back in bed and continuing my education. Every night that she comes in from Yoga class in her tights I ask her to come sit by me on the couch. She always says no and heads for her room to change. I need to find a way to get her back. This isn’t good for either of us and it’s only going to get worse.

I created a plan to reverse this course Mom has taken. I decided that I would buy mom a nice gift that might get us back on track. Her birthday was in two days so I did not have much time to put the plan in action. I bought her a massage table that we could use for therapeutic and possibly erotic purposes. OK, mostly erotic purposes if my plan works. I bought all the proper oils, scents, relaxing background music, and a special surprise toy I bought online.

On the night of her birthday I took her out to her favorite Italian restaurant. We had a great dinner and she had enough wine to get her loosened up for the surprise that awaited her at home. When we got back home I had her close her eyes and I lead her into Dad’s old study that was now vacant. I had set up the new massage table in the study and had everything ready to go.

I lowered the lights, turned on the music, and lit some candles, and handed mom a new sexy silk robe and ask her to open her eyes. See took one look at the scene and became as giddy as a little girl. “Go change out of your clothes and come back only wearing this”. She took the robe, gave me a big kiss on the cheek and bounced out of the room. She was definitely excited about her gift. The plan is now in motion.

I had made certain minor modifications to the massage table to suit my needs for what we will call “massage night.” I rented some tapes on proper massage technique. I wanted to present the illusion that the massage I would give her was on the up and up. I learned about all the preparation, setting the mood with music and lights and the protocol for smoothly getting the subject disrobed and naked under some warm towels without compromising modesty.

I wanted her to feel very calm and relaxed before I sprung my trap and she would suddenly realize that something very different was about to happen. I wanted to explore Mom’s boundaries and take her outside of her comfort zone. I also had to make good on my promise to Russ and give him a night to remember.

She came back in and I had everything ready. I showed her the warm towels I had prepared and helped her out of her robe and onto the table. Although I had asked her to only wear the robe, she had on the black bra and panties she had worn to dinner. I gave her a blindfold like those people use to sleep and black out a room. I told her there was to be no talking. She was to totally relax and enjoy her pampering. I told her I had worked very hard to give her this special surprise and I wanted it to go perfectly.

I had her lay face down and covered her with warm towels. Following what I had learned, I began to massage her by uncovering one fourth of her body at a time. I used massage oils that had been warmed in advance. She had denied me the pleasures of her body and now I had put her into the position of taking it back. I gave her legs, arms, and back a very slow sensuous and relaxing massage. She moaned in approval numerous times over the use of my newly acquired skills.

When I was done with her back I quietly whispered for her to turn over. I helped her with the towels to keep her covered. Once she was settled on her back she reminded me to respect the boundaries of her under garments. I assured her that I would not over step the boundaries as I crossed my fingers on both hands. She had no idea that I had made some modifications to the table that included hand, head, and leg restraints that were out of sight. The restraints were also covered in an imitation rabbit fur so that I could put them on her loosely and then tighten them when the time came. I told her I was going to get some more warm towels and I would be right back.

I left her resting in the study and went to the laundry room and grabbed some warm towels out of the dryer. I turned the light off and back on as a signal for Russ to come in the back door off the patio where he had been patiently waiting. We met in the living room and he followed me to the study. I had asked Russ to bring two, short lengths of duct tape with him ready to apply.

I came back in the room accompanied now by Russ and replaced the towels with the new warm ones. Russ went quietly to the foot of the table as I resumed the massage. Russ was out of his mind with anticipation. He was silently pointing to Mom lying practically naked on the table before him and was in total disbelief. He gave me a couple fist pumps and I gave him the old two-handed “settle yourself down” signal.

At this point in the massage I introduced an imitation fur mitt to the massage. I removed both towels exposing her from the waist up and began to lightly touch her skin with the mitt. She groaned in approval of this new sensation. I lifted each arm during this process and slipped the fur-lined restraints around each wrist without notice. I gently tightened each still allowing free movement. The next step was to restrict her head movement with another wide fur lined strap and the trap would start to close. I rubbed the fur of the strap across her forehead and then put it into position. Russ went to one side of the table to tighten the left wrist restraint when the time came.

I slowly tightened the strap across her forehead as though it was part of the massage but then I pulled it very tight. She immediately gasped and pulled against its tension, but it was too late. I quickly applied a double layer of duct tape across her mouth to keep her from screaming. I grabbed her right arm and strapped her wrist tightly to the table as Russ had already done with her left. I joined Russ at the foot of the table to grab her legs and added the ankle restraints allowing her no movement at all.

She resisted and vigorously pulled at the restraints. Her breathing was very heavy and I could tell she was very afraid. Seeing Mom strapped to a table in her black panties and bra, as if struggling for her very life to escape the trap I had sprung was extremely sexually arousing to me. I glanced over at Russ and he looked more stunned than aroused. He gave me a “Dude, I can’t believe we just strapped down your Mom” look. I motioned to him that everything was fine and to relax as Mom continued to struggle and made muffled attempts at screaming.

I moved around the table to try to calm her down. I put my hands on her shoulders and she jerked in fear. I knelt down and began to talk to her.

“Mom, calm down. I want to explain things to you”, I whispered in her ear in a soothing voice. “It’s your birthday and I wanted to give you something very special. I want to make your darkest fantasy come true. This is why you are tied firmly to this table. This is why the room is now totally dark and you are blindfolded, just like in your fantasy. Isn’t that what you told me you wanted?”

She began to calm down and nodded yes.

“Didn’t you explain to me in very strict detail how you wanted to be raped by numerous, faceless strangers in an absolutely pitch-black room?”

She nodded yes again.

“Am I mistaken in any of these details?”

She moved her head no against the restraint.

“I have several friends here with me tonight that would like to give you pleasure. They can make your fantasy come true and they will remain nameless and unknown to you. It is now time to begin. I will be sitting beside you in this chair while you enjoy your night. There will be no talking by your new friends, but you can make all the noise you want. Each new friend will come into the room and feel his way over to you in complete darkness. Neither of you will know the other. No one knows who you are. What happens next is strictly up to him and he has no time limit. If I think he is running out of steam I will tap his shoulder and he knows to leave immediately. After he is done he will leave the room and another new friend will enter until your fantasy has come to an end. Do you understand what I have told you?”

She nods her head yes.

“Are you ready to begin?”

She nods her head yes.

“I will remove the tape, but if you try to call for help or start asking questions, the tape will go back on. Once we start, there will be no stopping until the last one is done with you. Do you understand?”

 

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I carefully removed the tape and she says softly, “I understand. I am ready, send in the first one.”

Yes, there is only Russ and I in the room, but she doesn’t know that. We had plans to make ourselves appear different to her through different texture contacts with her skin and different odors for her to smell and by different actions in the process of our sexual gratification. I was up first. I went over to the door and opened it and then closed it. Russ was watching from the corner of the room. I put on an old smelly baseball cap and walked over to the table and awkwardly felt around.

Fumbling was meant to add to the illusion. I picked up a large pair of scissors I had placed nearby. I removed any remaining towels that covered her and made initial contact with her by lightly touching her cheek, arm, and stomach. She would tense up and quietly gasp with each touch and I placed the cold scissor blades against her stomach and she almost jumped off the table as she made a large gasp that illustrated her surprise.

I began to feel and massage her breasts with my free hand and pulled at her bra straps. I lifted one and cut it with the scissors. I then lifted the other strap and cut it also. I peeled her bra down slightly and leaned over to kiss the top of her breasts so the bill of the cap would touch her chest and almost come off my head. I removed the cap and placed it over her face for effect. I pulled the side strap of the bra out just far enough to slide the scissor blade in and cut it as well. She reacted each time the cold blade touched her skin. I peeled back her bra and began kissing, sucking and fondling her tits like a mad man.

Before moving on, I placed the scissors on her stomach again and picked up my cap and tossed it across the room. I began to feel her pussy through her panties and tease her by sliding my hand inside and out of her panties and kissing the inner parts of her thighs. I then stopped and paused and didn’t make a sound. I could only imagine what she was thinking.

I picked the scissors up off of her stomach, lifted one side of her panties and cut through them. I lifted the other side and cut through there as well. I then grabbed the front of the garment and yanked her panties off in one quick jerk. She now lay tied to the table spread eagle, totally naked, and exposed. I motioned to Russ that he was up now and he quickly dropped his shorts and pulled off his shirt.

Russ was very nervous but I had instructed him ahead of time to begin by eating her pussy and taking it very, very slow. I told him that the eating pussy is an acquired taste you will enjoy for the rest of your life. I told him to take his time and eat his fill because after we drop a few loads in her you may not want to be doing that again later. That’s why I let Russ to go first. He leaned across the table and really got into it and seemed to be really enjoying himself but I think he was just too anxious to fuck her. Russ carefully climbed up on the table and got into position and penetrated her wet pussy for the very first time. The look on his face was priceless. They began to fuck passionately.

They were both moaning and groaning like they were both fucking for the first time. The sight of my Mom being fucked by Russ and both having such a wild time, really got me genuinely aroused. Russ came in a flash of glory and he collapsed on top of her but began to slowly to continue pumping her pussy. There was no way he was going to go limp the first time out. I thought he was going to wear himself out so I tapped him off. And walked him to the door and went out of the room to tell him how to set up for his next session with Mom. Russ was sent outside to run around the block and get as sweaty as possible. I put on a bit of strange colon, chilled my hands by wrapping them around a cold drink and went back inside.

I closed the door and fumbled my way to the table. I placed my hands on her and she jerked from the chill. I began to roam my hands all over her body playing with her tits and mixing it up. I decided I would finger her pussy with two or three fingers, whatever she could take, get her off and then fuck her silly. During the next session with Russ he was fucking her and dripping sweat on her like a wild man. Mom really got into it as Russ and I each took turns with her, sometimes fucking her with a condom and sometimes without.

I gave Russ a huge silicon penis to use on her. The penis glowed in the dark and Russ was having too much fun fucking her with it. The thing was fucking huge and she was taking it all. She came at least three times over the course of the night, maybe more. Russ even went back down on her and made her cum really hard. I thought she was going to break the table and she let out a huge scream that she tried to hold back.

Russ actually wanted one more turn after my third time, but I told him three rotations each was enough. If Mom enjoyed this session as much as she seemed to, there would be plenty more opportunities in the near future. Russ had agreed to leave after he finished and we would get together tomorrow and debrief the night. After I did Mom for the last time I went to the door and opened and closed it again and came back to the table.

“That was the last one Mom, how are you feeling?”

“Well, I’m a little tender, but no one was too rough with me. I wouldn’t have minded that though. Could you get me some water?”

I untied her and she slowly sat up on the edge of the table. I gave her robe and got her some water.

“I really enjoyed my birthday present. I enjoyed that more than I even ever imagined I would. I have never had such a variety of fucking before. I may not be able to wait until my next birthday to try this again. Do you think that could be arranged?”

“I think it could be, if you are nice to me again. Let me take you up to bed and we can talk about it in the morning.”

“Honey, was one of those guys Russ?”

“Yes”, I told her. “You popped his cherry. You should have seen the look on his face. You made him a man tonight. He will never forget you.”

Shortly after I got her upstairs and she cleaned up, she passed out and I climbed into bed with her. It’s good to have things back to normal around here.

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Some time has passed since Mom’s surprise birthday party. She continues to talk about an encore performance but hasn’t committed to a date. I may have to decide for her again. She has kept me in shape and we have talked about taking a short break away from each other. She wants to visit her sister that lives in another city about 5 hours drive away.

Later in the week we agreed to have dinner together. Mom wanted to talk to me about the prospect of Julie coming back to stay with us for a few weeks and discuss the possibly of her moving back in with us.

“She is filing for divorce and not sure what she is going to do yet. I told her to come and stay here for a while and we could help her sort things out.”

Interesting, I thought to myself. I would love to have little Annie around, but let’s face it, if this happens, Mom and I would definitely not be getting laid for a while.

“Also, your cousin Cherry will be coming to visit us during Julie’s stay as well.”

“What, Cherry is coming to stay with us?” Immediately, long suppressed thoughts of my cousin filled my head. The last time I saw Cherry was two Christmas holidays past. She had just turned sixteen. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her. The changes in her since our previous visit were dramatic. Julie capitalized most of her time during the visit and I had to steal moments where I could be around her and not look too obvious.

It took weeks for me to recover from that visit. I had it real bad for Cherry and I felt compelled to act in some way on the strong attraction that I felt for her. I thought about writing or calling her but I knew it would be a disaster. It was hopeless, she is my cousin and I just had to walk away before I did something really, really stupid. And now, she is going to be staying here under the same roof. I have a very bad feeling about this. I can easily see myself making a complete fool of myself or trying something very risky and getting caught. I had better start running the scenarios and convince myself that everything I come up with is a genuinely bad idea.

Later that day Julie arrived home alone. Her soon to be ex-husband had agreed to take Annie to his folk’s house while they decided their futures apart. Julie actually looked great. I think she was happy to be home and escape her current set of problems for a while. I carried her bags to her old room. I could see the stress melt away from her as began to unpack and put her things away.

“It’s good to be home, Jeff. Do you know when Cherry will be getting here?”

“I’m not sure,” I said. “It may be late tonight. She had to work today.”

“When is Mom leaving?”

“Oh, I don’t know.”

It just struck me that with Mom out of town and these two here alone with me, I had to try something. If nothing else, I could make a new batch of magic truffles. I convinced myself I had better sleep on it.

Cherry arrived a few hours later and we all sat around the kitchen table catching up. She was everything I had hoped for and more. She had matured in the last two years and had become as much of a young woman as Julie. Cherry seemed genuinely glad to see me and we had a great time chatting. I felt a connection again that was hard to suppress. We decided we had better call it a night, Julie and Cherry headed to Julie’s room. When Dad moved out he had taken the guest room furniture so Julie and Cherry would share a bed in Julie’s room. From my room I could hear them talking for another hour or so before I fell asleep.

As I drifted off to sleep I immediately began to dream about my cousin. In the dream she is cooking in the kitchen and wearing short loose fitting shorts and a t-shirt. She looks just as last I saw her at age sixteen. In this dream, I walk up to her from behind to casually massage her shoulders while she prepares the meal.

“Oh, scratch my back please.” She asks.

I comply and scratch her back with my nails and she loves it. I realized that she isn’t wearing a bra so I reach around to fondle her breasts and give her a big hug at the same time. I get no reaction until I begin to kiss her neck.

“Hey, are you trying to distract me from getting dinner ready?”

“No”, I said, “Why would you think that?”

“You can do anything to me you like, but I have to finish cooking,” she said. “I am going to ignore you.”

Oh really, I thought to myself. Anything I like? I reached down and unbuttoned her shorts and they fell to the floor instantly. She stepped out of them and kicked them to the side, but I get no other reaction. I reach lower and slide my hand under her panties. I use my finger as a moisture detector to see if I was getting to her at all yet. Parting her lips with my finger I found the early hint of wetness that gives me the green light to test her resolve. I teased the area just above her clit with my finger as Mom had instructed me to do. She was trying to ignore me but I could tell she was enjoying the stimulation.

“Who taught you to do that?” She demanded.

“No one”, I said. “Am I doing something wrong?”

“Oh no, but you will have to stop when I tell you to or I won’t get dinner finished. It is getting hot in here.”

She was trying desperately to resist my recent maternally acquired talents, but within a short time she said, “That’s enough of that. Try something different for a while.”

Damn, that’s my best trick. I will have to think of something fast. While she was chopping vegetables I got down on the floor and she allowed me to widen her stance so I could slide under and between her legs and sit on the floor with my back to the cabinets. I was now facing her snatch at eye level. I leaned forward to smell the now noticeable wet spot on her under garment and gave it a lick. She gave no protest so I pulled her panties to the side exposing her well-manicured snatch. I began to lick her outer boundaries to tease her before making a gentle targeted assault on her clit. She must have liked the idea because she leaned into my tongue and pined my head to the cabinet door behind me.

My tongue worked its magic and as she paused from her culinary duties to clutch the edge of the counter top for dear life and push her pussy hard into my face. I reached around and grabbed her ass with both hands to maintain position and she began to fuck my tongue enthusiastically. She was getting sloppy wet and I was in absolute heaven. It wasn’t too much later that she began to express a long steady moan and began to bang my head furiously with every thrust. She started to peak and came hard as I was knocked nearly unconscious as she cried out and climaxed. The cry slowly subsided and my dream ended. After I woke up the next morning I was still feeling the effects of the dream and was sporting a raging hard-on.

By the time I showered and got dressed the girls were already having breakfast and Mom was getting ready to leave for her sister’s house. Julie and Cherry are practically giddy at breakfast and enjoying each other’s company. They make plans to go shopping and leave just after Mom does. I can’t wait until I am home alone. I have a mission to complete. After everyone was out of the house, I headed upstairs to Julie’s room. I wanted to conduct a surprise room inspection.

The thought of going through Cherry’s intimate belongings had me out of my mine. I found her luggage only half unpacked and things lying about. My first priority is to find the panties she worn yesterday. I am going through everything and no luck. Then I spotted a bag with a drawstring and opened it. Jackpot, she had brought all of her dirty laundry with her and I had a field day sorting garments and smelling the wonderful aroma from different items.

My heart was pounding and the adrenaline was flowing as I enjoyed a smorgasbord of garment perversions. As I continued my inspection, I found Julie’s usual toys, but when I came across Cherry’s equipment there was a whole new spin on things I had never considered. Cherry had a proper stash of girl-to-girl toys. There was one especially large and long double-headed dildo that caused my heart to sink. If this is what she is into, I’m screwed.

 

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I went downstairs to sulk, catch a ball game, and get something to eat. I was looking forward to the girls coming back but they stayed out until after 5 pm. I heard a car pull up in the driveway and screech its brakes to a stop. A short time later, Julie and Cherry stumble into the house carrying packages from their shopping trip. I jump up to see what the commotion is about and see them laughing and falling all over each other. They are trashed. They must have gone to Juan’s and had their limit of Margaritas.

I don’t know how they got home. They didn’t see me so I stayed just out of sight. It got quiet all of a sudden and I peaked around the corner to see what was going on. Cherry was lying on top of Julie and they were making out on the floor and I mean going after it. I peaked in to see how this was progressing and I could see that clothes were starting to come off. I decided this was the right moment and I walked around the corner and they both looked up at me in terror.

“Hi guys, how was shopping. You seem to be having a really good time.” I kept on walking and went up to my room. You could have heard a pin drop until I was out of sight and then they burst into laughter again. I could hear them as they both got up and went to Julie’s room, I am sure, to get properly naked and screw each other’s eyes out. I could hear some of the sex noises through the wall. This is bad. This is worse than torture.

I wanted her so badly and now I have to listen to her fuck Julie night after night for a week. Later they both took showers and went downstairs to fix something to eat for all of us. Julie had said that she wanted to make her famous lasagna for us tonight. I stayed in my room brooding and gave up any hope of getting my hands my cousin. Suddenly, there was a knock on my door and Julie popped her head in.

“Hi, are you hungry?”

“Oh sure, I can smell something cooking. Its smells good.”

“Jeff, can I talk to you for a minute?”

“Sure, come on in.” Julie comes into my room and closes the door behind her.

“Well, I guess you know about Cherry and me now?”

“Yes, well, you aren’t trying to hide anything, are you?”

“No, but I just wanted to explain our relationship to you so you would understand. We have been seeing each only on family holidays for the last two years. It started the first time I shared a bed with Cherry at one of the Christmas trips to their house. Sex was new to me and I didn’t know what was happening. She started to kiss me and I liked it. I liked it very much and it just got out of control from there. We kissed and cuddled until I felt intoxicated by her and I knew I would never be the same after that night. She gave me my first orgasm and taught me how to return the favor. It was an incredible experience and I don’t regret a moment. We have promised that our secret relationship will never end, no matter what happens in our life. But it must remain a secret and since we have been careless we want to make you an offer. You see, both of us are actually bi-sexual and don’t mind if you join us. We want to grant you a night of sexual experiences you won’t soon forget. Cherry and I both want you Jeff. You will have to fuck both of us. But after that you will be part of the secret and part of the secret that will continue if you agree to.”

I was stunned to say the least. All I could get out of my mouth at that moment was, “Yes, what do you want me to do.”

“After dinner we will let you clean up the kitchen while we prepare tonight’s activities. Cherry noticed that there is a massage table in Dad’s old study and that gave her an idea. We will come get you when we are ready. Now go downstairs and let’s eat. You are going to need your strength tonight.”

“OK, I will be down in a minute,” I said and Julie left my room. I sat in shock as I began to ponder what had just occurred. Is this really happening? Something doesn’t quite feel right but I think I am in for one hell of a night. I went downstairs. The girls had already set the table and were sitting down. As I entered the room I looked at Cherry and a big smile appeared on her face. I sat down across from her as she began to speak.

“I am looking forward to our playtime after dinner Jeff. Julie and I are going to initiate you into our little club. I think you will be a fine new addition. A nice hard cock comes in handy from time to time.”

They both laughed. I tried to seem at ease with the situation but something felt wrong and I couldn’t put my finger on it. I decided I was imagining things and began to relax. There were two bottles of wine of the table and I wanted to loosen up a bit by putting away a couple of glasses. I could tell the girls were a bit ahead of me in that respect as well.

I began to take a drink and Cherry says, “So I hear you want to fuck me, is that true Jeff?”

As those words left her mouth I almost spit out the wine. “Yes, I’m looking forward to it.”

“Have you ever fucked a woman, Jeff?”

“Ah, no I haven’t. I have to be honest I’m a little nervous. I don’t really know much about having sex. I hope you guys will be patience with me.”

“That’s not what I’ve heard. My Mom says that your mother has a new lover that is very talented and creative. I noticed that the massage table in the study has some extra equipment attached to it and someone forgot to clean up the come stains on the table. It looks like someone had a very busy night. I found a large dildo and what’s left of a cut up black bra and panties. Do you know anything about that Jeff?”

“No, I haven’t been in the study lately.” That was all I could think to say. How lame did that sound? They had sorted out what was going on from a little information here and there. I had only made a token attempt to clean up the room after massage night. What was I thinking? They both know I have been fucking Mom and they want in on it. OK, let’s see where this takes us.

After we finished eating, the girls disappeared to make preparations. They both had plenty to drink and were in rare form. I was feeling it as well and had a comfortable buzz going. I got to work on the dishes and heard occasional doors opening and closing as the girls went about their tasks.

I was just about done and someone turned off the lights. It was totally dark and I heard Julie say, “Don’t move and stand where you are.”

I complied with the order and they soon they came to me, one in front and one from behind. Julie grabbed me from behind and whispered in my ear. “Are you ready to play?”

Cherry was in front and grabbed my belt and pulled me out of the kitchen toward the study and Julie followed holding my arms back. In the study they had lit a single candle and I got my first look at them. They both had very heavy makeup on and looked amazingly hot. They were both naked but were wearing black cloth headbands, armbands, and thigh bands that were tied in a knot with loose ends hanging down. They looked like sexy hot amazons preparing for a sacrifice. I immediately got a huge erection. They sat me down in a chair next to the massage table and symbolically tied me to it.

There was South American pan flute music playing as they danced around the room. Then Cherry mounted the table and laid face up. Julie climbed on top of her. They put on quite a show kissing a fondling each other. They eventually got into a sixty-nine position and began to seriously eat each other’s pussy. This was so hot; I could not believe what I was seeing. It wasn’t long and Cherry was the first to come followed soon after by Julie.

Clearly it was not their first time performing this trick. Julie carefully got off the table and began to dance around it occasionally touching and rubbing Cherry as if performing some type of ritual. Julie then came over to me and rubbed some type of ritual war paint on my face. I guess I am joining the tribe tonight, I thought. She untied me, stood me up, and began removing my clothes down to my jockeys. She then produced a large pair of scissors and placed the cold blades against my stomach.

“What the fuck is she doing?” She then cut off my underwear just as I had done to Mom. Oh fuck, these two know everything. She knelt down in front of me and took my entire cock into her mouth, I went crazy, but it was just a tease. She picked up some type of body oil and began to rub my cock with it.

“You are now ready for the princess.”

I am ready for the princess? Yeah, whatever. It was clear that Cherry was ready for me and wanted it missionary style. Julie led me to the table and I carefully climbed up as Cherry spread her legs to receive me. My cock found its mark and effortless slipped inside her lips and with a small amount of additional pressure achieved full penetration. As I looked down at her I couldn’t help but notice how amazing she looked in the candle light. Her arms immediately wrapped around my waist and initiated my forward thrusts.

She was moaning with pleasure with each movement. My fondest dream is coming true and I am about to have an out of body experience. I knew I couldn’t hold back long. All of this was just too much, but I kept up the pace for some time and her body language began to communicate her climax approaching. These signals helped me to focus on the task at hand. I wanted to come with her to show her my prowess as a lover so that I might cement a bond between us that was not easily broken.

Thoughts of the sixteen-year-old that I had fallen for so hopelessly now passed through my mind. I could have never imagined this moment would come. Her moaning grew higher in pitch and louder until she climaxed screaming steadily as I also released and sprayed my seed into her womb. We continued our pelvic dance until our energy was spent and I collapsed on top of her. I could feel the grip of her vaginal muscles around my cock as if trying to milk the last drop from me. She held fast and didn’t let go until Julie stood over us.

“That was hot you two. If you don’t mind, I need to borrow this stud.”

Cherry remained in the same spot glowing with a small grin on her face as I got down from the table and sat down in the chair. Cherry remained motionless still quietly lying on her back. Julie grabbed a pillow and brought it to the table, but instead of placing it under her head she placed it under her butt as Cherry lifted up to help. That’s odd, I thought but didn’t have time to ponder the issue as my horny, naked, Amazonian sister took me by the hand and pulled me upstairs to her room. That performance with Cherry must have had a serious effect on Julie. While I recovered, I ate her pussy causing her to come twice and later fucked her doggy style while she called me Daddy.

“Fuck me Daddy, I’m being a bad girl, fuck me harder, fuck me harder.”

So I did. Whatever floats your boat Julie, I thought; this is getting a bit weird. Julie is such a good fuck. I wished she wasn’t my sister, but apparently that is no longer an issue. A little while later, Cherry entered the room and climbed into bed with us. I was glad to see her join us. She was lying with her back towards me so I wrapped my arm around her and placed my hand on her breasts. She took one of her arms and placed it over mine and we fell asleep.

The next day, Julie and I were up first and Cherry stayed in bed. I went down to the kitchen and Julie gave me a give hug and a wet kiss on the cheek and poured me a cup of coffee.

“You were a stud last night, Jeff. I’m impressed. Mom has trained you well.”

“I figured you knew about us when you cut off my underwear with the scissors.”

“Yes, that nice of a birthday gift won’t be kept secret. And she knows it was just you and Russ. She could not believe all the trouble you two went to please her. You made her very happy that night. Maybe you and Russ could help celebrate my next birthday?”

“Sure, no problem.” I thought but Russ is going to have to come up with some serious cash before I let him fuck Julie.

We continued to chat about my training by Mom and I asked about Cherry and why she just wanted a ritual missionary that was so serious and what’s up with the pillow under her butt.

“She wants to have a baby, bonehead. She picked you to be the father. We are going to move in together and she decided Annie would need a brother or sister. This whole visit was a setup to get her pregnant by you. You will be fucking her as much as you want for the next week. And actually, I have orders for you to bring her a cup of coffee this morning and do a little more missionary work. Here’s a cup just the way she likes it. Now get going lover boy.”

I was shocked. I had been set up and never saw it coming. But I really didn’t mind. Fucking my cousin two or three times a day definitely has my best interests at heart. Now it’s time to get busy. I flew up the stairs.

“Good morning Cherry. I have your coffee.”

“You can put the coffee down. There is something else I want first.”

By the end of the week those two had literally fucked my brains out. I will never be the same. Cherry and Julie decided to ask me to come live with them as soon as they got settled. I told them that I would be happy to, but I had to sort things out with Mom first. It may take some time, but I may just have time for all three. Let’s see where this takes us.

The End