Would I, could I ever tire of ogling my gorgeous sisters naked body? Mum had told my sister to spread her legs to wantonly display her wondrous womanhood as she relaxed supine on one of the lush, plump sofas. The sofas and chairs had, after all, been selected with their fuck-ability as a prerequisite. Her beautiful body was half way between our mums ripe, fleshy maturity and the tight and taught baby doll sexy Suzy. Or, to my mind, just about the perfection of feminine beauty.
Why had sister been such a princess back then; a prissy, prim and aloof bitch 20 odd years go when I was a horny frat boy? Back then her tight tops had tormented me with her beguilingly full, firm tits and perky hat peg nipples stretching the tight fabric. Why hadn't I then been able to feast my eyes, or even better my lips, on my sisters coral pink nipples and sharply defined little aureole back then! But those years of denial and frustration were now over and I stood where mum had directed me, just in front of my spread and splayed sister with my hard cock bobbing with each racing pulse.
"Well time for a little filial lesson for how good and obedient children obey their adored mother!" My mother strutted back over to me having arranged babe in her sultry pose on the sofa. God my sisters pretty, puffy pussy pouted so teasingly at me, flushed a darker red by the blood rush of her arousal. He neat labia were engorged and gaping ready to reveal the glistening purple sheath of her vagina, which pulsed and clenched ready for her brother to breed her.
Babe was fingering and fondling her vulva gently, heightening her obvious arousal as love juice exuded in a steady trickle from her vagina. Just as well the covers were all washable or the smell of pussy juice would linger for days. "Lick her sweetie, lick your beautiful sisters picture sopping wet cunt and really get her simmering ready for her brothers cock." Mum had just now collected one of the bondage riding crops and landed a sharp spank on my ass, but the big leather flap at the end meant it slapped loudly far more than it actually hurt.
"Yes mistress." I said, giving a quick glance round to Carol, our hot MILF friend and her two adult kids, the ever sexy Suzy and now, fresh into our fabulous family fun, her horny, hung son Tim. These two women had seen us perform under our mums direction before. Tim, however, was slack jawed as he stood there stroking his cock, which was so thick at the it base pointed straight up with a precocious tent pole erection. He lacked a couple of inches on my length but had the mass and could proudly display the potency of his penis.
"But you my horny little baby whore, you aren't to cum, don't let yourself go, yet, make him stop before you really, really enjoy boil." Mum ordered her daughter, marking her words with a teasing little flick of the crop on one of my sisters perky nipples. I rested my hands on my sisters knees, to spatchcock her open a little wider as I eased myself down into position.
I spread my knees wide and kept my ass in the air hoping to present as good a view of my anus, low hanging balls and cock to the watching crowd as I could. I was hoping to fire up Tim to want to want to violate and really stretch my anus wide with his thick cock root before too long. As my face closed in on my sisters gleaming gash I sucked in her rich musk of pure sex, the scent of a hot and horny bitch needing a stud dog to breed her.
My sisters fingers spread her slick, shiny engorged labia wider apart, showing me the target was to lick and lap at her vagina rather take suck on her plump clitoris. She wanted me to pleasure her alright, but more slowly and not to rush her towards a squirting ejaculation, already forbidden by our mother mistress. Well my sisters vagina began juicing and bubbling up as my attentive nuzzling as I turned up the heat. She pushed my head hard into her hungry, wet womanhood, her protective fingers shielding her clit so I didn't accidentally fire her up even more as I feasted on my sisters gorgeous cunt.
"You seem fascinated by my sons anus and testicles, Tim?" My mum asked, I couldn't see anything beyond babes vulva so guessed she must have noticed his gaze.
"It, he, oh my it, he, no they look so, well it is...well they are quite...gosh I haven't seen a man, oh I mean another man like this, well no, not even me I can't even see me displayed like that, no mistress. I mean yes, mistress." He said, clumsy and stuttering.
"Hold him, squeeze him, stroke him, finger him, explore my son however you want, he is yours to use and enjoy." She landed a sharp spank on my ass. "Under my tutelage of course, Tim."
"Oh fuck yes! I mean, yes mistress. Is that ok sweetie?" He replied, mum laughed and I thrilled to be there to let the young man cast aside restraint and more fully explore the natural lust and desires of his bi-side. With this extra attention on my intimate nether region my rod of iron managed to stiffen further, my cock now ached painfully as if fit to burst.
"Oh Tim, you don't need to ask sweetie." Mum laughed at that absurdity. "If I say it's ok to use my son then it's ok, I have control of my son like that. Eh my darling boy!" She landed a couple of playful taps on my butt as, with a mouthful of my sisters sex I mumbled an affirmative. Then as is kept muzzling into prime babes pussy, I felt tentative fingers exploring me as Tim felt and fondled another man for the first time. He lightly caressed my weighted, hanging testicles, not daring to really squeeze them.
"Oh come now Tim, squeeze my sons balls properly, really crush them, hold his masculinity in the power of your hands, own him, possess him as a man." Mum urged him with a sharp, demanding tone. Well, I thought, hang on a bit you old bitch, those are my balls you are telling him to crush. He is a fucking landscaper and his grip is going to be a lot more powerful than yours, or even most men.
"I, oh mistress, it's amazing to feel him, I never...well there's a lot I never before, but, now now I do, oh yes I fucking just do!" He gave a laugh at that realization the days of restraint and suppression could be behind him. "It's just mistress with my job I have a powerful, even dangerous grip." He said and with a rush of relief I felt even more gratitude for Tim, at least he wasn't getting too carried away. Unlike my sister whose breathing was now beginning to race at the sensations my loving licking stirred within her. He slick, sloppy vagina was pulsing and contracting around me as I struggled to breath through my nostrils, my face was now buried in my beautiful sister's lathered cunt.
"Oh, yes, very well. Stroke him then, or shove your fingers in his ass, just let me son know you are his boss for now." There was a pause, from the next comments and later seeing the video Carol was filming, he looked down at and stroked his cock, pointing it suggestively at my ass. "Oh later Tim, your own dear princess, your sexy sister has next call on that fine fellow. Just use your fingers for now, he is well reamed out." With that I felt a finger probe my anus and ease in, followed by another and the third stretched me out as his big, workers fingers filled me up.
His awkward and clumsy violation of my anus was profoundly stimulating and arousing. I pushed my ass back to get his fingers in deep as he wiggled them to fondle and explore my rectum. I suddenly realized he was fast taking me to an anal orgasm and likely, in my rock hard arousal, a forbidden ejaculation. Thankfully my sister saved the day, I hadn't stinted in my pleasuring of her well splayed pussy and she suddenly pushed my head away as I felt her body begin to stiffen under me.
"No, no, no!" She cried, at me or herself to hold back from the orgasm as it felt like she tottered on the edge of the precipice of a forbidden squirting cum. "Oh fuck, fuck, fuck that...ohhhh" My sister moaned roiled beneath me wracked by the torment of her denial. Now, at last, I hoped to bury my painfully hard cock in her slippery, soaking snatch and relieve my need to seed and breed my sister.
Tim had eased his fingers out as I was preemptively pushed back and off by my sister in her urgency of denial. "Well I think someone may have let herself dance a little too close to the edge. Eh my dear child?" Mum used the crop to tickle my sisters gaping, glistening gash, flicking the broad leather flap over her daughters engorged, angry-purple clitoris. My sisters near orgasmic moans renewed at this new tantalizing, teasing torment
"Shush now child, be good, silent and obedient, or..." With that mum flicked her wrist to slap the flap of the crop into the moist maw of her daughters vulva, sending cunt juice spraying all over my sister. Poor babe rolled and recoiled, glaring furiously at her mum as she bit her tongue at being tormented almost beyond endurance.
"Oh that's soooo hot!" Tim gasped as he started at my sisters puffy, pointing pussy being excruciated by her dominatrix mother.
