Three Years a sex slave Pt 8. [FF] [MFFF] [Inc]

Emma’s eyes grew as she watched the first erection growing. That it was our dad’s, well, that didn’t make a bit of difference. I’d already made her cum once and her tongue was buried deep in me when we were caught by our parents, but they understood. Well, they should, I’ve been fucking them both since my 16th birthday. Now Emma was legal, and she knew about our arrangement, I would hope she would join in.

Emma is trim, svelte, supple, fit, beautiful and eminently porkable. That she still has her hymen was unexpected, a bonus. She also thought she was a lesbian, but too afraid to do anything about it until now. I’m bi, mom is bi, so it is probable that Emma is too, but she needs the opportunity to prove it for herself, to herself. A bit earlier than I thought, but that’s okay, I was going to try and talk her into a threesome, but guess I don’t need to now.

Mom was already naked and on the bed, behind me and caressing my breasts, I had Emma by the shoulders and kissing her. I felt mom’s hand reach out and touch Emma’s breast and Emma didn’t react other than with a slight gasp. Maybe she thought it was me, but maybe not.

Mom was fingering me as I held Emma, she was relaxing now, I half turned and opened my legs so mom would have better access, but I could also see dad, and gave Emma a much better view. Still fascinated by dad’s cock, you could see she was more intrigued by that than with anything that was happening to me. I pulled her chin to me and kissed her. “How does it look now? Like to feel it?” Her eyes widened again, and a with slight nod of her head, I motioned for dad to come closer. I took Emma’s hand and reached it out to touch it.

She gripped it, “Gently,” I whispered, “It might be hard but it is not steel. How does it feel?”

“Warm, funny. Soft and hard at the same time.”

“Yes, now run your hand up and down it, make sure you are touching the knob.” She did that and dad smiled, “Ooohhh, that’s nice,” he said. “Carefully, you need oil if you’re going to do this for a while,” told her, “I love to kiss and suck it and dad loves me doing it.” I could see her hesitate, “It’s the same as licking me, just different taste, different action.” I got dad to lie back and asked mom to sit in his face. She moved and dad welcomed that with a huge “YUUUMMM, I love licking mom’s pussy,” as she squatted over him and lowered herself. She was facing his dick so she could watch Emma and me.

“Go on baby,” mom said, “You’ll like it, believe me.”

“Just kiss it, run your tongue over it. Don’t put it in your mouth, I’ll show you how without choking.” Dad mumbled something, which sounded to me like, “Do as she says, she’s a great cock sucker.” I might have been wrong, he was all muffled. So far, Emma did as she was told, but you could see she wasn’t real enthusiastic, more uncertain than anything else maybe. Or, more likely, I thought, she was deciding whether to do as asked or not, an independent streak, not a sub then.

She leaned over dad’s dick and kissed it, kissed the knob, she lifted off and said, “Feel’s real funny.” “Yes it does,” I assured her, she bent down again and then licked it, up one side then down the other. She came back and when she got to the knob, she kissed it, and opened her mouth and put the knob inside. Yep, independent. I didn’t admonish her, but I saw mom get that stern look she gets when she’s being disobeyed. I shook my head and she subsided. Emma took it out of her mouth and licked down the other side. “That was… interesting,” she said.

“Well, if you went that far, then do it again, but this time, listen and I’ll tell you what you can do. If you take too much in, you’ll gag, so please be careful. There’s a way around the gag reflex, but it takes practice. Okay?”

Emma nodded and I told her to open her jaws a little, then keep her lips together. Let the cock push her lips apart, make sure her tongue is in contact with the inverted V of the knob. Keep the teeth out of the way, take more in until it becomes uncomfortable, then suck, bringing her cheeks into closer contact with the whole prong, draw her head up, until she can feel the inside of her lips come into contact with the ridge around the knob, slide her mouth down again to the same point and back up. Once you got it, I told her, you’ll find it gets easier. Try not to get too- oops, too late. Come on, share I said. She lifted off and I took the whole thing into my mouth. I had my nose buried deep into the top of dad’s thigh, his ball sack pressed hard on my cheek. I gave dad a few pumps then lifted off, pointing it at Emma. Without any hesitation, she took it into her mouth, using the same technique as before. She too is a fast learner, it seems. Well, she should be, she is awfully fucking bright. She pumped dad’s cock in and out and I could see her tongue swirling under her cheeks. Just started sucking and is using her tongue already? Adventurous after all. I think I love her!

After a few pumps, she lifted off and pointed his dick at me, so I obliged and swooped on him again. We kept this up for a few more swaps, listening to mom finding her way into pleasure heaven as dad’s tongue was doing its magic. She was starting to cum, I knew it by the sound of her gasping and her body motions. She’s not a big, loud cummer, but she always comes out in a scarlet blush over her tits and chest. Sometimes it goes lower, down to the bottom of the rib cage, but this is only when she is extra turned on. Mom lit up like a stop light, her eyes closed, her hips pumping, her moans louder than I had ever heard her. Emma was so startled that she lifted off dad and looked on in wide eyed wonder.

“DON’T STOP!” she yelled, “YOU KNOW HOW FUCKING SEXY IT IS WATCHING YOU TWO SUCKING YOUR FATHER?”

I took over from Emma, for a few strokes, mom kept moaning as her cum just went on and on. I pointed the dick back to Emma and she took it without any problems at all. I reached around and felt her pussy, it was dripping! Mom kept pumping dad’s face with her pussy, she does that, just keeps going. Possibly, that’s where I get it from, once I’m in the groove, as it were, I find it hard to stop sometimes, and can be a little, umm… disappointed…saddened… when it does stop. I moved, this can’t continue, dad needs to fuck Emma.

I stroked Emma’s back with one hand, and grabbed a hold on one of mom’s tits. I squeezed it, hard, and got mom to focus her attention on me. I gave her the look, to indicate that it was time to move. “I want to watch!” I mouthed and nodded at Emma.

“Emma, time to stop,” Mom said, “Stan, time to deflower our daughter.”

Emma lifted off dad and looked up at mom, and a look of fear, mixed with lust passed over her face. I quickly leaned in and kissed her cheek, “It’s going to be fine.”

“Doggy, I think. Gets right in,” mom said. I encouraged Emma to move, climb over dad’s legs and to kneel on the bed. Mom also moved and dad rolled away from Emma, also getting to his knees. I was going to move to be alongside Emma but then thought, fuck it. I rolled onto my back and slid under her face, reaching up to pull her lips onto mine. This was, in part, reassurance, but it was also in part to be able to slide down a bit further and suckle her breasts as dad was fucking her.

“Damn,”I heard mom say, then saw her hand snake under Emma’s belly to caress Emma’s mons. “It’s gunna sting, for a moment or two, then it will get better.”

Dad was in position, Mom was stroking Emma’s mons and I was licking and kissing her breasts. I felt Emma shudder as she felt dad’s cock on her. I knew he hadn’t tried to enter her, likely it was resting on her ass. I heard dad say, “I’m gunna wipe it down, along your pussy, babe a couple of times. You are so wet, but I want to make sure I got plenty of lube on me so it will go in a little easier.” Emma responded with an “Uh-huh.” She tensed a little so I guess this was when he did as he said, she gasped again as his cock passed upward and then back down again.

“Oh, stop teasing her,” mom said. I can imagine what happened next. I couldn’t see dad’s cock from this angle, but I saw his thighs and hips move a little. Emma tensed so I think dad had engaged the head of his dick in the shallow opening of her vaginal canal. “I’m going in now babe, relax. It might sting a little but it will get better.” I felt Emma hunch her back, tense right up with a gasp of pain. “Relax,” mom said, “relax baby girl.” Then a grunt from dad, and a squeal from Emma as he broke through her obstructing hymen. “Fuck her,” mom ordered, “It’ll be better in a few moments baby.”

“Tight, very tight!” dad called, as his hips slapped into her ass cheeks while pumping into her.

“Don’t cum!” mom ordered, “You got two others here to fuck yet!” Emma relaxed and I could feel her starting to respond to her being fucked. She’s like me, I thought, and mom, she’s bi! I moved out from under her, kissing he mouth when directly under it. She smiled, and moaned “Oooohhhh! Being fucked is pretty good!” “I think so, be right back.” I wriggled a bit more, then jumped off the bed. I ducked out into the bathroom getting a towel and face washer, damn, no bowl. I raced downstairs to the kitchen and found a small bowl, filled it full of warm water, put the face washer in it and went back up to the bedroom. (No soap guys, a vag is self-cleaning, all you need is to wipe over a woman’s slit to get it clean of anything that shouldn’t really be there, in this case, blood.)

Mom was in front of Emma, on her back legs apart and Emma was licking her sweet pussy. Dad was on his side, disengaged from Emma’s pussy, a small smear of blood over his dick, evidence of Emma’s hymen being broken. I quickly gave dad a gentle wash, cleaning his cock, making sure I got all the blood off it. I mean, I don’t mind pussy smears on a cock, can be quite tasty, but blood, no, sorry, I’m just not into vampirism, not even in the movies. Emma’s ass was in the air so I told her I was going to wash her too. She spread her knees even further apart, without even taking a break from mom’s luscious snack bar. I wiped her over, then kissed her, right on her swollen lips. By this time, dad was flying at half mast, which is no good to me. I put the bowl aside, not bothering with the drying, took his cock in my mouth and just sucked it.

It wasn’t long and he was up again, so I made sure he knew I was really demanding to have his cock in me. He had caught his breath again, so I kissed him, then pulled him on top of me. I swear, there’s a little navigational brain inside the knob of his cock, it finds its target really easily, and it slid into me, filling me up. Have I said I love my dad’s dick? Well I do. Dad pumped my pussy, filling me with his pre-cum, making me so fucking wet. I was nowhere near cumming, but I just wanted to be filled, dad does that really well. He’s not got the biggest cock I’ve had, but it is a good size and provides me with a lot of satisfaction. Eat your heart out Mick Jagger!

I was listening to mom encouraging Emma to eat her slit. Giving her tips on how to satisfy a woman. Using fingers, her tongue. At some point, mom her reached down and got a vibrator out. I didn’t see it, but I heard it switch on and mom instructed Emma how to use it on her partner. I heard mom tell Emma to make sure there was lots of lube on it, then to ease it inside mom’s ass. I was surprised, a little, mom didn’t let me do this for quite a few of our fucking sessions, but getting Emma to do this, wow. Then mom said, make sure there’s lots of lube on my puss.

Emma was going to be fisting mom! I just fucking knew it! And sure enough, mom told Emma to put two fingers inside her. Then three, and Emma was to give her hand a twist as she was pumping it in and out of mom. I wasn’t jealous, mmm I don’t think so, envious, sure, but not jealous. Mom goes right off when being fisted, might scare the shit out of Emma though. Mom told Emma to put some more lube on her hand, but not to stop. Emma did her best, and them I hear “Four!” and mom gasped as a forth finger was added to the pump. “Keep it going, keep twisting it!” Emma did and then mom cried, “Go all the way! Get your whole hand inside me!” Emma tried, and twisted her hand as she pumped. I heard mom squeal her delight as Emma’s fist entered mom’s puss. “Push”! Mom cried and Emma pushed and pulled. her whole hand inside mom. “Keep going! Rub my clit!” I felt dad getting more ragged in his strokes, I told him to stop! He did, he is good like that. He pulled out of me quickly and dived on my snatch, wiping his tongue all over me. That felt fucking good and I love it when he does it.

I heard mom getting closer to cumming, “It’s like a really big dick! You’re gunna love it!” Mom said to Emma. I didn’t hear Emma ask actually, but then mom is about to go off like a rocket! She did little more than assure Emma she wasn’t hurting, that she was loving it, that she was gunna cum in any moment and when she does, she is gunna really enjoy it! Keep pumping, Emma, I thought, willing dad to keep licking me! I pushed my hips up into dad’s mouth, but I still wasn’t anywhere near cumming. I was more fascinated by watching mom and Emma.

Mom was building, as Emma was fisting mom’s cunt and stroking her clit. Mom was right on the verge as her legs shook in delight at the dual action. I love it when someone is fisting me, it really is like a huge dick, get it right and it’s hugely entertaining, get it wrong and it can fucking hurt. Just be careful when fisting folks, you can damage the perineum, the skin between the vagina and the anus, if not careful. It really stretches the puss, I can tell you. Luckily, a vagina is elastic, but I still practice my Kegels. I know mom does too, she really likes getting fisted. Then she came, really powerfully. While she doesn’t make a lot of noise, when being fisted she just goes into this shaking action, it’s like a seizure it’s so intense. She started at the top, her shoulders and breasts shook first, then the lower torso, followed by her legs. She spasmed and you could see Emma stop dead, “Keep going!” I said so Emma did.

I knew mom wouldn’t want to do much now, she never does anything but watch after being fisted. Emma looked at me, asking what she should do now? I motioned for her to keep going until mom collapses in a big heap. Mom did, in due course and I told Emma to carefully take her hand out. She did and it was just sodden with lube and mom’s juices.

“Fuck me, is it always this intense, Cate?”

“Can be, but this is something special. Spontaneous, unexpected and fucking amazing!”

“Mom’s cum twice, I’ve cum once, and neither you nor dad have cum yet.”

“Yeah, but who’s counting?” I looked over at dad and said, “Super stud here can go until he drops.” I know, he’s done it with me and mom before, when she ordered him not to cum. In the end, I usually take pity on him and finish him with a blow job, but only after mom says it’s okay. She loves to torture him sometimes but I must admit to a mild addiction to swallowing semen or having him spray it all over me, or maybe I should admit to myself that I just love sucking his dick. Well, okay, any dick really. “And this night is all about you, not me.”

Emma leaned in and kissed me, “But I want to make you cum, with my mouth.” She pushed me back, so that I was lying down. Mom was watching, getting ready to fuck dad, I would think. Emma was starting to kiss my torso and quickly dived onto my muff. Her tongue wiped my clit, lapped over my labia, fingers invaded my fuck tunnel, while her tongue was assaulting my clit. Emma was fucking me! Unbelievable! I felt her searching for all the things that turns a woman on, me, in this case. Mom had really been instructing her before, more so than me, but then I am a natural talent for doing what I really love, that’s fucking. Can’t run worth shit, like Emma can, but I bet Emma can’t fuck like I can. Oh, and I’m modest too as I don’t have a trophy case for fucking like Emma does for running.

In the meantime, I felt the bed rocking as dad was fucking mom, and mom’s moans of enjoyment added to the music that Emma and I was making. Dad was getting closer to cumming, so mom made him stop. I heard, “No, don’t cum, I want Emma to experience what it’s like to have a man cum inside her!” Dad, being dad, obliged mom but likely not because he particularly wanted to be the first to fill Emma’s pussy with semen. He’s like that which is why I really don’t mind fucking him. He’s so generous in his love and so deeply in love with mom he will do absolutely anything to please her. Just as long as mom doesn’t tell him to do anything really criminal, I’m good with that.

Hearing that, as I was feeling Emma’s tongue lashing my pussy, covering my clit, sweeping along my labia, diving into my fuck hole, I was being tuned on by it. For so little experience, Emma was pretty good. After a time though, I have to admit, I wasn’t going to cum soon, so I faked it. Easy enough to do, not a big noisy cum, but a small tensioning of muscles and few well placed moans and groans and sighs, then collapse in a heap. Emma stopped and kissed her way back up to my lips. Very tasty mixture of her natural taste and my juices covering her face, so I kissed all around her mouth too, getting a good taste.

It was time for what I was thinking of as the main event. Dad was going to fuck Emma and cum in her. Mom had Emma lie on her back, lifting her knees, dad mounted her, holding her knees up so he could get right in. His prong found its way into her easily, I really don’t know how he does it, but he does. Emma might have been a little sore from having her hymen pierced earlier, but it didn’t seem to bother her, having that big cock back inside her. Dad was pumping her for all he was worth, putting on a performance for mom, who was busy pumping the vibrator she had earlier in and out of herself. I was masturbating like crazy, watching, well I am a bit of a voyeur as well.

Emma’s ass was rocking backwards and forwards as she was responding to dad holding her, pushing into her and pulling out. Her tits were following her body motions, reacting to dad’s thrusting pelvis. That was really sexy and as dad increased his tempo, calling that he was about to cum, I was right on the verge. I wanted to watch Emma’s reaction to dad’s semem flowing into her. She must have felt the heat as dad gasped and his eyelids fluttered as they do when he cums. He let out a real grunt/moan, Emma moaned and sighed, mom grunted and moaned her orgasm and me, I was quiet, couldn’t make a sound, everything just seized up then released as a huge wave of pleasure rocked me from stem to stern, from masthead to keel.

I’ve cum when masturbating before, but not like this. This was just so sexy, so erotic, so sensual. I wasn’t going to wait, mom hadn’t moved when she finished her cum, so I did. Dad fell off Emma and before she even had a chance to move, I dived on her cream pie. I love eating cum out of a pussy, it’s a real turn on for a lot of guys, and women too. I had my tongue inside Emma’s cum filled cavity sipping the slurpy syrup from her.

She did tense when I dived on her, but she didn’t move once my intentions were clear. Obviously she was enjoying being licked, she was certainly singing high praises, her ooohhhs and aaaahhhhssss and uuuhhhsss and gggggnnnnhhhhssss were all music to me, testament to my tongue. She started cumming, she squirted a bit, a mix of her juice and dad’s semen, a really tasty mix. If I had a straw, I would have bottled it, saved it for a midnight snack one night, she is just so yummy!

I lifted my mouth off Emma and without stopping, I went straight to her mouth and kissed her, sharing the taste of this heady brew. After that, there was nothing left. Emma was exhausted, mom and dad were worn out and while I was not yet done, the other three were ready to drop. Pulling the blankets up, I cuddled into Emma and within moments, she was asleep. This is a king sized bed, fits four comfortably, as long as no one rolls over. I let sleep claim me too, for the night was done.

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