Family Dinner (pt. 1) [Masturbation] [Incest] [mf]

“Dinner time!!!!!”

The call echoed down the hall, up the stairs, and reached the two girls sitting on the plush sofa. Jennifer and her younger sister Martha looked at each other, sighed, and got off of their phones. Jennifer, who was 16, had only gotten an iPhone last year, and was still slightly miffed that Martha, who was only 11, had gotten hers yesterday!

Both girls were brunettes, although Martha’s hair was a bit lighter since it was still getting darker with age. They had striking green eyes, and were in great shape thanks to the sports they played. Jennifer had been participating in martial arts since she was 10, and Martha was an avid swimmer.

Thinking about the pizza they could smell already, the girls pulled up their tights and trundled down the stairs and into the kitchen.

They were both disappointed to see that their mom was still making something in the kitchen.

“Ugh, mooooommm!” said Jennifer. “You said dinner was READY.”

“Oh don’t whine, it practically is,” chided Heather. “Come help me finish this salad.”

Heather was in her late 30s, and she was drop dead gorgeous. Her legs and ass were well toned, and her tits, while not the largest, were quite perky. If men weren’t already enamored with her other assets, they were sure to stare at her angelic face framed by long blonde hair.

Jennifer and Martha made their way to the kitchen counter, and awaited their orders.

“First, I want you to wash your hands,” ordered Heather. She grabbed Martha’s hand, pulled it to her face, and sniffed. “Aha! I thought I could smell your cunts! I don’t want my salad tasting like little girl cum.” The girls, caught red handed, looked at each other and grinned as they headed for the sink. “Were you two masturbating up there?”

“We weren’t masturbating, mum!” replied Martha as she finished washing her hands. “We were training!” As she finished speaking, she spied a cucumber and, after making sure her mom wasn’t looking, snatched it off the counter.

“Training, hmm?” Inquired her mother.

Jennifer chimed in, “We were both rubbing off to the same erotica, and tried to see who could come last.” Jennifer finished drying her hands, and then began to wash the head of lettuce her mom handed her.

“Mmm, have I read this one Jen?” asked Heather.

“I don’t think so mom, but you should read it! You’d like it.”

“Oh, that’s good to hear! What’s it about? Martha, will you grab some tomatoes from the fridge?”

Handing the washed lettuce to her mom, Jennifer continued, “This babysitter that fucks a whole family, including the little girl she is hired to watch.”

“Oooh, that sounds intriguing! I’m getting hot just thinking about it. Thanks for the recommendation sweetie!” Heather bent down and kissed her daughter on the mouth to show her appreciation, their tongues twirling together briefly.

“Here’re the tomatoes mom,” chirped Martha. “Thanks dear, set them on the counter for me.” Heather began to chop the head of lettuce. “Jen, could you wash and cut the tomatoes? And Martha I need you to set our plates for everyone.”

As Heather and her daughters finished up preparations, Shawn walked into the kitchen. Shawn was Jennifer’s twin, but he had blonde hair like his mother, and deep blue eyes. He was tall for his age, and skinny as a bean pole. Although if he got the chance, he was more than willing to show off his not-so-skinny cock. “Dinner smells great, mom!”

“Thanks hun,” Heather smiled, “how is studying going?” Shawn was studying for the SAT’s, which were coming up next month. “Pretty good. It seems like it shouldn’t be much harder than the practice tests, which have been pretty easy.”

“That’s good to hear! Hey, has anyone seen a cucumber? I peeled it and left it on the counter, but now it’s gone.” Heather looked around, confused. Shawn, spotting Martha on one of the chairs around the table, smirked and walked towards her. “Oh, I think I found it. It seems to be going in and out of Martha’s pussy.”

The cucumber was, indeed, slowly sliding in and out of Martha’s pussy. “Sorry mom! You interrupted me when I was about to cum!”

“Yes!” Jennifer shouted, “that means I won our competition!”

Martha stick her tongue out at her older sister. “No it doesn’t,” she said. Martha locked eyes with her brother as he crouched down next to her chair.

Heather sighed, “Well, so much for the salad not tasting like cunt…”

Shawn pushed Martha’s hands out of the way and took hold of the cucumber. As he began to slowly slide it in and out of Martha’s soaking pussy, she pushed her shirt up past her budding breasts and began pinching her nipples. “Oh, fuck yeah. That feels so good when you do it, Shawn,” she moaned. “Please don’t stop until I cum. I need to so bad.” Shawn grinned up at her and slowly began to increase the tempo. As he fucked his little sister with the vegetable, he could feel his dick getting rock hard. “You like that? You like getting your tight hole stretched?” Martha’s moans grew louder, “Oh yes! I love it when… fuck!…I love it when you push that big thick cucumber into my soaking wet cunt.” The preteen dropped a hand to her clit as her pussy started to be pounded faster and faster. “Mmm,” growled Shawn, “do you like it when I do this?” Bending forward, he began to lick Martha’s tiny, developing breasts, still fucking her with the cucumber. Martha moaned her affirmation as Shawn sucked her hard nipple into his mouth.

Martha’s juices were flowing even more freely now, and the cucumber was starting to get slippery as Shawn shoved it in and out of her cunt. “Oh fuck, don’t stop! Don’t stop! I’m so close!” The young girl continued to rub her clit. Alternating between circling around her aching bud, and then flicking it back and forth. Her small body arching as the pleasure built up inside her. “Mmmmm. Oh goddddddd. Fuck me! Shove that cucumber into my tight, wet fuck hole! I’m almost there…fuuuuuck!” As Martha reached her tipping point, Shawn shoved the cucumber into her vagina, and bit down on her nipple. Martha’s climax crashed into her, and her body shook as her underage pussy convulsed. She opened her mouth to scream, but what came out was more of a gurgling groan as she violently orgasmed.

As Martha collapsed back into her chair, Shawn pulled the cucumber out of her body, causing her to lurch one more time as it slurped out. The cucumber was now thoroughly covered in layers of Martha’s girl cum. He licked some of his sister’s juices off before he handed it to his mom. Heather, having masturbated to the dirty scene unfolding in front of her, licked her fingers clean and began to chop the cucumber and put it on the salad. “Well, looks like we won’t be needing much dressing for the salad tonight! Let’s get up to the table before dinner gets too cold.”

Shawn walked back to the table, gave a still quivering Martha a deep, probing kiss, and took his seat. “Hey,” said Shawn, “where did Jen go?”

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