#Group #Incest #Lesbian #Tween
By daddyinmetoo
Just going for a jog at the Athletic Park.
So the young girl I hired to babysit my daughter is now my Mistress.
Sam wakes me up at 5 AM to fix breakfast for my new Master. And she goes to wake Nick, then she climbs in with Lala in my bed. Nick leads me to the front bathroom and sits me on the sink. He kisses me as I slide his cock into my hungry pussy. Nick grabs my tits, pinching and pulling my nipples and fucks me hard and fast. Then he stops.
Nick pulls me off the sink and pushes me into the bathtub, and steps in behind me. He pushes my tits against the wall of the tub and shoves him cock into my asshole. He is biting my shoulder, which ignites the fire in my cunt and he pounds my ass. My pussy juices are flowing like mad, running down my legs. Then Nick pushes me hard against the wall, his cock trying to climb deeper into my butt.
I feel the first spurts of cum from Nick’s orgasm, then I feel something else. My insides seem to fill up with hot liquid, then I realize that Nick is pissing in my ass. I tighten and flex my muscles, trying to milk everything from Nick’s wonderful cock, then as I’ve reached the full mark, his piss starts running down our legs. I feel his limp cock fall out but he is still pissing, he steps back and aims the stream all over my butt and legs. I turn and kneel, taking his cock into my mouth and suck and lick him clean.
We then shower, washing, pinching, touching and teasing each other. I help Nick get dressed then we go to the kitchen, and I fix him some bacon and eggs. While he eats, he and I talk, and he says he wants Lala on birth control as soon as she starts her period. I explain that I haven’t been on birth control and am a little concerned about getting pregnant, but he laughs and says one of the pills Sam has me taking is a birth control pill, so I need not worry about getting pregnant. I feel both relief knowing I can’t get pregnant, but also a bit of a loss as I had hoped to have Nick breed me.
Nick, being the wonderful man that he is, senses my concern. “MaryBeth, do you want another child?”
I turn it back to him, “Nick, do you want to get me pregnant?”
Nick gets a devious grin, and says, “Yes, I would love to give you my child. I’ll have Sam stop giving you the birth control pills, but…” and he kisses me passionately, “Your pussy will be off-limits to everyone but me! Others can have your ass and your throat, but your cunt will be my baby bed!”
“Yes Master!” and I kneel, unzip my Masters jeans, and suck his magnificent cock into my throat. Nick doesn’t last long before he gives me the gift of his warm cum.
We get Nick off to work, and I go lay back down in Lala’s bed. As I lay there, my mind goes a thousand miles an hour. I want to have Nick’s child, and my fingers find my clit. I grab my nipple, pulling on the piercing and continue abusing my clit until I bring myself to an incredible orgasm. My mind quiets enough that I fall into a contended sleep.
I am awaked about an hour later by Lala’s pussy smothering my face. I lick and suck her little cunny, tasting my Master’s cum in both her pussy and her little butt. I look up at my baby, and she leans back a little, and starts playing with her clitty as I am probing deep into her cunt. And she cums, I feel the spasms of her pussy on my tongue, and I feel the flow of her juices into my mouth. Her little body shudders and she giggles, then I feel her relax. I hold her and continue licking, tasting all of the deliciousness of my baby girl.
Sam comes in and helps Lala climb off my face, and she hands me a pair of her running shorts and one of her cropped t-shirts. I sit up, looking at the clothes, then look at her, confused.
“Nick said I’m supposed to take you off birth control. And we both agreed that your fat ass needs some toning, so, we’re going jogging at the athletic park.” And she and Lala leave the room. I look at the shorts, damn they look small, the shirt looks way too small as well. I struggle to get the tight stretchy shorts up my legs, and I agree, my fat ass barely fits in these shorts. The cut of the material is such that the seam spreads and lifts both my ass cheeks, and my pussy lips.
I look at the t-shirt, size Small, and I know there is no way my tits are going to fit in this shirt. I walk to the kitchen, where Sam and Lala are eating breakfast. Sam and Lala are both wearing similar shorts, and Lala has a copped top that barely covers her little buds. Sam’s top leaves little to the imagination, gently cupping her perfect little breasts. And my pussy does that funny little twitch.
While I am explaining that there is no way this little shirt will fit, Lala reaches out and starts tracing the outline of my pussy lips, which causes my pussy to puff up and my juices to start seeping. Lala keeps playing with my cunt as I struggle to pull this tiny shirt down over my shoulders and get my tits covered. I no sooner get the shirt pulled down far enough to cover my nipples, that my next inhale pulls the shirt right up off my tits.
Sam laughs and says, “Ok, ok, maybe we need to find you another shirt.” Lala’s fingers have caused my pussy lips to puff up even more and my juices start soaking the material. Sam comes back with one of Nick’s wife-beater t-shirts and helps me pull it down over my tits. Sam steps back and looks, and shakes her head No. Then grabs the scissors and starts cutting the t-shirt, just at the bottom of my tits. the shirt is barely long enough to cover my tits, but loose enough that it stays down over my tits.
Sam hands me a cup with several pills and a bottle of water. I swallow the pills without question, and Sam and Lala gather Sam’s bag, and my phone. Then we walk to Sam’s Mustang. As I open the door, Lala giggles and starts, and I join in “Whoever rides in the passenger seat rides topless!” and I pull the t-shirt off. I pull the seat-back forward, and Lala climbs in back, and I can see Lala’s cunt lips separated by the tight shorts.
I get in and fasten my seatbelt and Sam takes off like she’s racing at Indianapolis. In no time we arrive at the athletic park. I put the t-shirt back on and we all get out and walk to the jogging track. Lala climbs up and sits on a picnic table and Sam hands her the bag of blow-pops. Lala unwraps one, and asks, “Mommy, Sam, want a sucker?”
“Sure baby girl, I’d love one!” and I think back to the last time Lala gave me a sucker and my pussy gets that familiar itch again. Lala just unwraps this one and pops it into my mouth.
Sam starts stretching, and just watching this beautiful young girl twist and stretch makes my pussy twitch. Her perfect breasts, that perfect camel toe, and that perfectly shaped bubble butt! I turn and look at Lala to distract myself from the lustful thoughts. And that is no better as Lala is sitting cross-legged and her tight little shorts are parting her pussy lips. Lala sees me looking at her crotch and giggles, and I see her little nipples poking against her shirt. Dammit! I feel my pussy juices soaking through my shorts.
Sam steps up and adjusts my collar so the buckle is under my chin, then pinches both nipples, making sure they are nice and hard, then we walk to the jogging track. Sam starts talking about how I need to exercise more and get into better shape, then she increases the pace a little. Just a slow jog right now, but my tits bounce with every step. Sam is jogging in circles around me as I struggle to keep her pace, and she slaps my fat ass every time she gets behind me. This short t-shirt will not stay down over my tits, and every third or fourth bounce and I have to pull it down to cover my nipples again.
Sam gets in front of me and starts jogging backwards, showing off, and laughing at my attempts to keep my tits covered. “Damn, it would probably be easier for you if you just leave the shirt alone and concentrate on jogging!”
“I’m trying *pant* to keep from showing my tits *pant* to every guy here!”
We make the first lap and Sam comments, “That’s the first quarter-mile, I think we can get 7 more laps in, what do you think, MaryBeth?”
“*pant* Yes, Sam, only 7 *pant* more laps to go!”
As we pass the table where Lala is sitting, I notice two younger guys watching Lala. “Should we watch those boys over by Lala?”
“Oh, don’t worry, we’re in public and nobody is going to mess with your baby girl here, unless I invite them to!” And she reaches over and pulls the front of my t-shirt up, exposing both of my big tits and pierced nipples. Sam whistles to get the boys’ attention and points at my tits! My nipples get even harder and stand up higher, knowing those boys can see my breasts. And my pussy starts getting hot.
One boy gets up and starts jogging to catch up to us, but the other boy stays sitting at the table. Sam moves over a bit and the boy jogs up between us and keeps looking at my tits as they bounce. The boy, while staring at my tits, says, “I haven’t seen you girls here before.”
Sam says, “Yeah, trying to get this slave into better shape!”
“Slave?” He asks and looks at Sam.
“Yes, my mommy slave needs to get into better shape!”
My pussy tingles and the boy says, “Her shape looks pretty fucking nice to me!” and he reaches over and rubs my butt. “Nice shape indeed!”
Sam laughs and says, “Down boy, she’s got several more laps to go before she will suck you!”
The boy stops dead in his tracks, “Suck me? Can I fuck her, too?”
Sam and I continue jogging on, and he hollers, ‘How many more laps?” and he goes back over and sits with his buddy, and I can see him gesturing and pointing at Sam and me. Next lap by the tables, there are now three boys sitting with Lala. Sam yells, “Six more laps to go!”
I am sweating profusely and wondering if I am going to survive six more laps. And Sam keeps urging me on. Next lap past the tables, and there are now five boys sitting with Lala, and she waves as we jog past. Next time past, Sam tells me to keep jogging, but she runs over to the tables and says something to the boys, then runs across the field to catch up to me.
“What *pant* did you say to them *pant*?”
Sam, not even breathing hard answers, “Told them to keep their hands off of Lala, but her mommy will take care of their little boy cocks in a bit!”
Hearing ‘little boy cocks’ makes my pussy spasm, and I stop. Sam stops and walks back to me, ‘You stupid bitch, can’t even jog two miles! Fucking worthless cunt! And the humiliation of her words causes my pussy to spasm again. Sam reaches out and pulls my t-shirt over my head and hands it to me. “Your cunt juice is running down your legs! You are such a slut! You would rather fuck those boys than to get into better shape!” And I have an orgasm, thinking about fucking all those boys.
We start walking back towards the tables, and now there are seven boys sitting around Lala and she is having a ball, laughing and joking with the boys. And they are all ogling her camel toe and perky nipples poking against her shirt. As we walk up, Lala stands on the seat and I walk into a big hug from her. She whispers in my ear, “Mommy, all those boys was talking about fucking you, and it made my pussy feel funny again. But Nick said I ain’t allowed to fuck anybody now since he wants to marry me.” And she looks at me with those beautiful green eyes.
I hug her hard enough that she starts squirming in my arms and pushes me away. Then a couple of the boys stand up and start looking me over like I am a prized heifer at the county fair. And my pussy tightens, and my juices begin to flow. Then Sam taps my shoulder and points to the men’s toilet, and she takes Lala to the women’s toilet. As Sam walks away, she says “Boys, if you can get those shorts off of her fat ass, you can fuck her!’
Next thing I know, one of the boys pulls out a pocketknife, pulls the material of the shorts away from my right hip, and the knife slices cleanly through my shorts. He then walks around to my left and does the same thing and my shorts fall to the ground. These boys don’t even bother taking me to the toilets, they start pawing my tits, pulling my nipples, spanking my fat ass. Then I am pushed face down on the picnic table and the first boy shoves his little cock into my very wet pussy.
Another boy climbs on the table, pulls my head up and shoves his cock into my mouth. The boys crowd around and take turns fucking me or having me suck their cocks. I am amazed at the power of youth, some of these boys have cum multiple times but they are still coming back for another round!
Sam takes Lala into a stall and pulls her little shorts down. Then Sam pulls her own shorts and t-shirt off. Sam pushes Lala to her knees and Lala starts licking Sam’s beautiful bald cunny. Sam is cooing and encouraging Lala, telling her where to lick and suck. Lala licks and fingers Sam to a couple of orgasms. The Sam sits Lala on the toilet seat, straddles her legs and sits, and pulls Lala’s mouth down to her titties. As Lala is suckling on her tits, Sam starts peeing. Her hot urine flows over Lala’s legs, runs down over her little bald cunt and drips into the toilet. Sam reaches between Lala’s legs and starts fingering her little pussy as she is pissing on her hand and Lala’s cunt. Lala cums.
The boys are slowly starting to get worn out. One boy fires up a joint, and they pass it around. I get several shotgun hits. The boys are starting to get a good buzz and line up for another fuck. I have cum running out of my asshole and pussy, dripping off my tits and chin, and I need more! I grab a boy’s limp cock and suck hard, pulling his cock deep into my mouth. He cums again in my mouth and his cock isn’t even hard yet.
Sam stands and steps back a little and Lala again kneels and licks the pee from Sam’s pussy and thighs. Lala sits back on the toilet and she pees, and Sam kneels, spreading Lala’s legs and watches her pee. When Lala is done, Sam has her stand on the toilet seat and buries her face in Lala’s pussy. Sam licks her to another orgasm. Then they hear someone else come into the bathroom. Sam and Lala quietly get dressed.
Outside, the boys have finished fucking me and the crowd of boys is starting to thin out. I pick up what’s left of my shorts and use them to wipe some of the cum off me. Sam and Lala join me and the last two boys at the table. Sam walks up and tells the boys, “You’re all done, maybe I will bring slave mommy back again some other time.” The boys thank HER for letting them fuck me, totally ignoring me sitting right there. The humiliation of that alone makes me cum again.
Sam looks at what remains of my shorts and acts a little pissed, “Those were nice shorts, dammit! Now we need to get you cleaned up!” and she pulls me up and we walk over by the men’s toilet. There is a garden hose that they use to hose off the tables, and Sam grabs it and turns on the water. She adjusts the nozzle so that it is a fine spray and starts spraying me down. The water is so freakin’ cold, but I know better than to say anything or try to cover. Sam hoses me down from top to bottom and laughs as she asks, “How about a cold-water enema?” I shake my head ‘No’ vigorously as I stand there shivering.
Sam is spraying my feet, puts her hand on the back of my head and pulls me in for a kiss. And she slides the nozzle of the hose into my pussy and pulls the trigger. Cold water fills my vagina and cum and cold water flow out and down my legs. “Wouldn’t want you to get pregnant before Nick has a chance. You need to learn to tell those boys asshole and mouth only, or who knows who’s kid you’ll end up having!” Shivers rack my body, right along side the orgasm I am having from thinking about getting pregnant with Nick’s child!
After Sam is satisfied that my pussy is sufficiently washed out, she sprays down my legs then shuts off the hose and walks me back to the table. Sam pulls a towel out of her bag and I dry off a bit, then wrap the towel around my waist so at least my pussy and ass are covered then I find the t-shirt I was wearing, seems the boys used it as a cum rag. I step to the women’s toilet and rinse the shirt as best that I can and wring it out. I shiver when I pull the cold wet shirt down over my tits.
Back in the sunshine, I feel better, but the cool breeze blows, and my nipples try to burst through the shirt! Sam laughs and suggests that I sit in the sun for a bit to dry the shirt or my nipples will tear through it. Sam then explains how she and Lala had a talk, and that Lala won’t be playing with the boys since Nick came into the picture, and Lala looks sad.
“Baby girl, what’s wrong?” I ask as I sit beside her and give her a hug.
“But I like playing with the boys with you mommy, I like when they squirt in my mouth and fill my belly. I do want to be good for Nick but I like to play too!”
Sam says, “Maybe you can ask Nick if it would be ok if you just sucked the boys and we wouldn’t let them do anything else with you. Would that be ok, baby girl?”
Lala perks up at that idea and says, “Ok, let’s ask Nick if it would be ok if I sucked their cocks.”
Sam is surprising me a lot today, she seems to have lost that ‘edge’ towards me and Lala. And I surprised myself, because I miss it. I want it. I NEED it!
I see my leash in Sam’s bag and fasten it to my collar and hand the end to Sam.
“No, MaryBeth, not now. Nick is your Master, not me.” And I sense something in Sam is missing as well.
“I’ll take it Mommy, you can be my pet today!” and Lala grabs the leash and gives it a playful tug. I give my baby girl a big hug then we all walk to the car. My t-shirt and the towel come off and I sit proudly in the passenger seat. And of course, I had to make sure the gal at the drive up could see my nakedness when we stopped at McDonald’s. Kinda weird, but the girl blew me a kiss.
We get back to the apartment, and Sam again parks in the back row. She said so she doesn’t get door dings from other cars. Don’t know why I had never thought of that. I get out of the car and wait for my leash-holder to climb out, and we walk to the apartment. I wave at the old woman that watched me and Nick the other night, and again I see her motioning for someone else to come look, and I laugh quietly to myself. Must be quite a sight, a naked woman being led on a leash by a little girl who is holding hands with the beautiful young blonde!
We sit at the kitchen table, eating, talking, having fun, almost like a normal family might. Sam notices that it is almost 1 PM and she suggests that I take a nap since I have to go in to work tonight. She says she will wake me at 4:30 so I can shower and get ready for work. I ask her if I could speak to her privately for a minute, and we go into Lala’s room and I shut the door.
I have Sam sit on the bed, and I kneel between her legs so I am looking up at her, “Sam, why are you being nice to me?”
Sam laughs that laugh that can light up a room. “MaryBeth, I gave you to Nick, it’s not my place to do those things any more. And besides, you hated me for doing that to you.”
“No Sam, I didn’t hate you! I loved, I still do, I love you. I admit, I did dislike it at first, but you showed me that I need that. You should me who I really am, what I am supposed to be! And the more humiliating and degrading, I think we both liked it even more. I want that, I NEED that. Please, please, go back to the way it was before.”
“You need to sleep!”
I lean back a little and Sam stands and starts to step over me, but I stop her and pull her shorts down and help her step out of them. She then turns a little and puts her leg up on the bed. I open my mouth right over her pussy and look her right in the eyes and smile. “This! This is what I need!” and I lick her to orgasm.
“You slut!”
“Thank you, Mistress, may I sleep now?”
Sam grabs her shorts and turns out the light as she closes the door. I fall into a contended sleep, only to be awakened at 3 PM by Sam.
“MaryBeth, the hospital called and asked you to come in at 4 for a meeting with the Board President.” Sam tells me, asking if I had done something stupid, all the while knowing that she told Maggie to have me come in.
As I shower, in my head I go over the many things I had done wrong the past week and imagine the worst case scenario for each of them. I am putting myself almost into a panic. Sam helps me get dressed and keeps telling me to calm down, everything will work out. She helps me wrap a scarf around my collar. She walks me to the door and hands me my bag and my phone. I search through my bag, looking for my car keys, and I see the remote vibrator, a large butt plug and the 8-inch vibrator. I look at Sam.
“In case you want to play later.” Then Sam kisses me, another loving, passionate kiss. I give Lala a quick kiss on the cheek then I’m out the door.
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Next chapter, the meeting with the Board President.
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By daddyinmetoo
#Group #Incest #Lesbian #Tween
