Topic: Chapter 34
Hi everyone! Hope you're all having an amazing day and we're about to make it even better tonight. You might know me as Talia Cade.
Talia looked straight at the main camera while Lily made sure not to get too close, allowing viewers to see the room behind them. The comment section was already busy with over a hundred people chatting. Some were saying hello, some were questioning the new person Talia mentioned in previous streams.
And there were a few notifications indicating donations, which Marcia quickly thanked the supporters for.
Talia could hear the donation sounds too. "Oh, you guys are wasting no time! So, about this new 'friend'...well, this is her new playroom." She flung her hands widely, and Lily quickly zoomed out to include more of the room.
Then she gestured to her left, and Dara walked in.
"This is my friend Dara...Dara Hagen!" Dara and Talia hugged, and Dara later kissed Talia quickly, feeling happy about it from the inside. She then stood beside Talia, and everyone in the live stream noticed the panties tied to Talia's belt. Talia played with the dangling panties.
The comments went crazy! Marcia had a hard time not laughing. Some were commenting how attractive Dara looked, others were assuming she and Talia were a couple based on the kiss. The money sounded again and Talia smiled at Dara.
"I think my audience thinks we're screwing, and they like it."
Dara leaned back. "If I were watching this at home, I'd be imagining that too, and I'd REALLY like that." She then kissed Talia initiatively. The chimes sounded once again, and both girls passionately kissed for a long moment.
Talia broke away from the kiss and turned to the camera. "Alright! No need to continue this when there's something better. Dara, let's introduce your helpers tonight."
Dara nodded and turned to the camera. "So I have three gorgeous sisters - two of them are working behind the scenes." Lily waved at the camera, while Marcia waved from the laptop. The chat was already going wild about Lily's good looks.
"Then there's my oldest sister, and she'll be our subject tonight."
Dara's heart skipped a beat as Akane walked in, completely naked in high heels.
Dara's heart raced as she watched her sister approach. Akane gently kissed Talia, then gave a longer, deeper kiss to Dara. The chimes sounded loudly as the audience reacted to the sisters' erotic moment.
Talia looked at Dara, "From now on, this is your show. I'll be your assistant. Whatever you need me to do, I'll do it." She said this with a mischievous look.
Dara felt her heart racing as she stared back at Talia, and Akane seemed to sense it as she placed her hand on Dara's chest.
"Make me feel how you feel right now, Mistress."
Dara nodded. "Let's start this."
Wow, it was huge.
Marisa had never had a cock this massive in any of her holes, and now she was sucking it, preparing it to go in her ass. She was determined to make Bess cum...this could be her chance to get out of being anally pounded by this massive cock.
It was still a severe throat-fucking situation, though. Bess didn't show any mercy and brutally thrust with her hips without giving Marisa the chance to breathe. Marisa struggled to stay conscious by allowing a momentary airway as Bess withdrew slightly to give her a breath.
The hard pumping triggered Marisa's gag reflex, and her mouth was filled with saliva when it wasn't full of cock. She tried her best to massage Bess's penis with her tongue, lips, and inner cheeks, while her head bobbed up and down, her throat producing muffled animal noises.
A knock on the door broke the moment.
"Make sure you keep going until I tell you to stop," Bess ordered.
Marisa kept sucking the big dick, trying to make Bess cum and potentially save herself from getting fucked. Every deep push triggered Marisa's gag reflex, and she could feel saliva spilling over her lips when her mouth wasn't blocked by the big cock. Marisa did her best to massage the massive penis with her tongue, lips, and inner cheeks, her head bobbing up and down. Her throat emitted strangled, protracted moans.
Leaning over, Lance planted a tender kiss on Marissa's forehead. He murmured, "I've got this. Keep going."
Beth grinned at Marissa as she continued pumping. Even as she watched her boyfriend move in the direction of the door, Marissa's eyes widened.
"Oh my god!"
Shortly after Holly's text instructing him to enter, Lex quickly rushed inside. He could instantly hear sexual noises from Holly's bedroom. He placed his purse in the foyer and tiptoed down the hallway.
Upon reaching the end of the corridor, he hid behind the wall, peering his head slightly through the doorway.
Holly was lying on the bed, while Kaia was fucking her from behind. Simultaneously, their friend Katy was experiencing the same treatment from a man who was absolutely identical to Kaia- her brother, Tamu.
Kaia glanced at Lex with an ecstatic look on her face. "Hello again, Alex! It's so exciting to see you here." Lex strode into the room, pushing Holly's leg lightly while hugging her.
"Hi Katy!"
Katy groaned, her eyes tightly shutting as she experienced yet another orgasm. In a flash of opportunistic timing, Lex took advantage of this moment to fondle Katy's large breasts.
Then, Lex moved beside Holly, snuggling up close to the sultry mom. She spoke softly as she adored the feel of Holly's neck with a kiss.
"Hi, darling," she whispered.
Holly opened her eyes momentarily, her gaze acknowledging Lex. "B-Baby, I need y-you. Please, sit on my face. I need your sweet pussy."
Without hesitation, Lex disrobed quickly and got into a position that would fuse their groins. Next, she rested her vagina above Holly's face, back toward the other woman.
Holly dove right in, passionately exploring Lex's clitoris with her chin. She moaned and spasmed erotically as Holly responded. Simultaneously, both Dansohko siblings admired Lex's naked body.
Kaia observed the beauty of Lex's back, its unique coloration catching her eye. She then noticed Lex's spine arch in the throes of an orgasm.
Kaia's fingers plunged into Holly as the wicked mother ate out her daughter. Lex was being consumed by the extreme pleasure, terrific spasms coursing through her body. The sounds of Lex's euphoria blended with Holly's muffled cries into a deliciously erotic cacophony.
At the same time, Katy snapped out of her orgasm, glancing at Lex. "Hey Lex, how's mom doing?"
Pushupping so she was level with Katy, Lex chuckled. "She's totally loving it. Why don't you join?"
Katy chuckled and closed her eyes, falling back into lusty bliss.
"HUHH! OOOOHH...mmmm...Katy! Your mom is *ing amazing!"
With a shudder and a sigh, Lex came once more.
"Unnnnhhhhh! OOOOHHH! AHHH!"
Alex lingered above Katy, her pussy in the vicinity of her friend's ear. While hydrating her mouth with Lex's love juice, Holly continued to tongue her daughter's sensitive spot.
"Unnnnnhggg!"
"AaaaaaaaaaAeeeee!"
Akane's anguished cry echoed through the room as the whip made impact on her naked genitals. She struggled desperately against her restraints, but they did not budge. She was completely helpless.
Casey smiled, her eyes alight with mirth as she cracked the whip across Akane's pussy once more. In tandem with the whip, she, too, acted as an accomplice by wielding a black cane to smack Akane's torso.
By this point, they had been at it for about twenty minutes with no sign of letting up. The entire scene seemed orchestrated, with the two dominatrices circling the woman like a pair of vicious predators. Akane cursed under her gag, her eyes panicked and begged for mercy.
"WHIPPING...Kate!" Casey roared, aiming her nimble whip toward the woman's inner thighs.
Swiftly, Kate responded by unsheathing a long, thin whip. The sound of the crack filled the room, accompanied by Akane's limp moans.
The sound of these explosive moments punctuated the whole scene with a rhythm, culminating in a perfect orchestra of lust.
The intensity ultimately exploded all at once as a crescendo, leaving the room drenched in desire.
There were minor issues in the presentation...the occasional failure of a camera or when Dara hunted for a specific pleasure toy and couldn't locate it, but these glitches hardly dampened the atmosphere.
Talia crouched between Akane's splayed legs. "Lily, can you zoom in on Akane's wet area please? I want everyone to witness how damp Akane becomes."
Lily switched perspectives, positioned a dual shot of Talia and Akane's dripping vagina, followed by returning to the original angle. Talia couldn't contain her joy as she gazed upon herself.
"Marvel at the amount of fluid she generates! We didn't apply any lubrication or water...this is all Akane!"
Dara's voice boomed in the room with a command.
"Akane, come. Cum for me."
Akane's convulsing body was captured by the camera focusing on her intimate area, during which it observed her pleasure lips trembling contentedly and then they erupted with a sticky liquid! The space rang with the sounds of carnal noises as Akane thrashed and twisted, her limbs straining at their restraints.
In a whisper, Talia said "Behold...observe her produce more lubricant. Mmmmm..." Talia stretched her arm out and collected some of the liquid from Akane, allowing it to travel along her fingers before licking it clean.
Lily's camera focused down on the tray, which had already received some of Akane's liquid and was now gathering more.
Upon that note, Dara moved towards Akane and leaned close to Akane's face.
"Akane, does Talia enjoy your drippings? Shall we produce further for her?"
Akane's sweat-streaked, glowing face betrayed a moan as she nodded, saliva pooling around her gag.
Dara shifted her gaze to the nearby cart. "Akane, we're going to light some candles to enhance the room's atmosphere," Dara declared, and promptly lit a few.
Lance peeped through the door...his mother was present.
"Hi Mom! What brings you here?"
"Making merry?"
Lance glanced back quickly, catching a rounded view of Bess pumping her fat cock into Marisa's face.
"Yes, we're having a blast. The girls are truly relishing tonight's festivities."
"That's beautiful. I heated some hot dips for your chips. Save it when you can."
"Mom...the television is showing a rather risque segment. Don't want you being frightened by it."
Mrs. Kirkland wore a troubled expression. "I understand. I'll leave it outside. You collect it whenever you're ready."
"Thanks, Mom. You're the best."
"And the girls are okay?"
Lance sneaked a glance at Bess's insertion into Marisa's mouth and throat. "They're both doing great."
Mrs. Kirkland's eyebrows furrowed. "And Lex and Holly?"
Lance glanced back once more. Bess had inserted almost her entire cock into Marisa's orifice. Their eyes were interlocked, one filled with lust while the other was wetter than tears.
"They're in wonderful form."
It was incredible.
Lex was donning Kaia's strapon dildo now, and she was rhythmically moving her groin, entering Holly's vagina with the plastic cock. Holly was grunting and moaning in delight.
On Holly's side of the bed, Tamu was on his back, Kaia on his face and Katy bouncing on his cock. The two had joined, sharing a deep kiss with each other.
Lex had placed herself over Holly, continuing to thrust vigorously while simultaneously using Holly for support.
"I'm so thankful my date cancelled."
Holly shifted slightly, responding to Lex's movement. "Ditto me. I want Lex here all the time."
Lex momentarily stalled her humping. "R-Really?"
Holly elevated her torso to get closer to Lex. "Yes. I love you, Alexis."
Lex's eyes moistened. "I adore you too, Holly. I love you so much!"
"Prove it by excessively humping me!"
Adrenaline gushed through Lex as she launched the initial thrust. Holly grunted and kissed Lex swiftly. Lex embraced Holly tightly as she slammed into the mother repeatedly.
As Dara decorated Akane's body with red and blue wax, the air was filled with her crying muffled by a gag. The wax was hot from the glass candle holders and dripped onto her skin. Akane remained motionless, trusting Dara's skill in applying the wax. Simultaneously, Talia avoided pushing too deep inside of Akane to prevent any disruption in Dara's process.
The screaming grew louder, and the room resonated with Akane's cries, her head moving side to side as the wax touched her, causing both pain and ecstasy. The sensation was intensified by the plastic cock inside her vagina, which filled her completely.
In a different world, Tianyu Chen enjoyed a conference room in Hong Kong, tapping on his laptop with earbuds in, as he observed his adopted daughters with Marcia monitoring the performance. Their father's pride in their actions made him smile. A young female employee entered the room.
[Sir? The board meeting is waiting for you.]
[Thank you. Do I have everything I need?]
[Yes, it's prepared and handed out.]
[Tell them that I'll be there momentarily. I am enjoying a special moment with my daughters; please forgive me for wanting to keep watching.]
The woman nodded; she understood the enormity of this moment. [Of course, sir. I've informed them.]
Tianyu continued to type a response.
Marcia's heart skipped a beat upon seeing her father's name appear in the comments section.
Tianyu Chen: Dear Marcia, inform my daughters of my pride for them.
Marcia addressed Dara and Talia. "Mistress, our dad says he's proud of us."
Dara gave an excited broad smile. "He's watching us now?"
Marcia nodded happily.
Dara instructed Talia, "Push yourself all the way in and hold Akane's hips. I want this performance recorded for him to see."
Talia obediently, intensifying her pumping while holding Akane's hips. The room echoed with the sounds of Talia's thrusts. Noticing Dara's openness toward sharing this moment with them, Talia felt elated to be included in the experience.
As Akane's body was filled with pleasure, Dara removed the gag. She asked Akane to look at the camera; her father was the only one that could witness her actions.
"Mistress?"
"Look there, daughter," Dara instructed while signalling to the camera below the monitor. Akane noticed her own image and grinned, being seen by her father was a thrill for her.
Dara gestured for Marcia and Lily to join her and Talia. The three sisters all crowded around Akane, cradling her breasts and hips.
"Dara, we're all here to make Akane cum," Talia stated.
"Nine!" Dara directed.
Akane's sighs of pleasure resonated in the room.
Marcia caressed one of Akane's nipples, while Lily ran her tongue along Akane's body between the red and blue swirls of wax.
"Eight!"
"Ahhh!"
All three females took turns kissing and touching, wordlessly working together. Talia appreciated the momentary change in dynamic, involving other women in their secret circle.
"Seven!"
"Six!"
"Five!"
Akane writhed in the arms of the three women, experiencing sweet agony.
"Four!"
Talia became more aware of the collective energy and pleasure she shared in this scene.
"Three!"
"Two!"
Akane's moans seemed to reach a new pitch.
"One!"
Akane arched her back, enjoying her bond with the other two sisters.
"Cum!"
As the women completed their counting, they collectively engaged their work to maximize Akane's climax. The room echoed with her sounds of ecstasy.
Talia felt her own individual climax build as daydreams of the women sharing ecstasy became a reality. She looked at Dara, who reciprocated her gaze, revealing the connection the two shared.
After several intense moments, they eventually released Akane, who expressed her gratitude to the three of them.
Tianyu could see the working family on the screen, the pride welling up in him. He smiled knowing his daughters were cared for and loved. As he got up and left, he wished that every day was as beautiful as this one.
A mixture of the strap-on rubbing against her clit and Dara's lips pressed against hers brought Talia to the brink and she climaxed, her body shivering feebly. She softly moaned into Dara's mouth, and the other girl pulled Talia closer to her own body, their flesh warming each other.
Dara then broke the kiss and gazed into Talia's eyes with love and desire.
"EIGHT!"
Janet, bent over Mark and rising and falling, seemed to be sliding towards her climax in unison with the countdown.
Mark's parents, naked and on the couch, were intently watching the live stream on their TV. They could not resist the arousal generated by what they saw on the screen. It had only been a few minutes since the couple removed their clothes and started having sex.
"SEVEN!"
Mark squeezed Janet's buttocks and propelled his cock into her from the bottom. Janet thrived, moaning as she was penetrated, her body quivering with orgasmic bliss. She could also hear Akane's voice broadcasting through the TV as she was eaten by her sisters and Talia.
"SIX!"
"FIVE!"
Akane shook as she resisted the most intense orgasm of her life.
Dara left Talia's side and made her way across the room, her hand sliding over Lily, then over Marcia, enjoying the intimate moments between her sisters and Akane. Talia pumped her dildo with long, steady strokes while rubbing Akane's engorged clit.
"FOUR!"
At the same time, Marcia and Lily were licking their sister, feeling Akane's body trembling and shaking as the count fell. The Subject's skin glowed red where the wax had flaked off.
The three assailants reinforced Akane's restraints, restraining her as though she was exorcised, causing the female to struggle wildly. The Subject's voice grew louder as her climax approached.
"THREE!"
On the couch, Mark repositioned Janet, shifting her onto her back. Immediately, he began to power his cock deep inside her. The television sounds of Akane mixed beautifully with Janet's own.
Mark knew he was about to cum, so he pulled out all the way and then thrust forward violently, causing Janet to scream as she climaxed.
"TWO!"
Akane's vision was deteriorating. She could no longer see, nor hear. She could still feel though. All her nerves were firing at once - her clit, her vagina, her nipples, Her skin! All parts of her were burning, and she could feel her blood seeping through her pores like the molten earth. She knew the Mistress was counting, but it didn't matter. When 'cum' was mentioned, the orgasm would happen whether Akane wished it or not. Her body jerked spastically, resisting the efforts of her three girlfriends.
"ONE!"
Akane's body came apart.
"Cum, Akane. Cum!"
Janet continued to climax while Mark emptied himself into his wife.
The women stepped back to observe, Talia removing her dildo in the process. Akane couldn't control her body, which tugged against her restraints with each powerful spasm.
"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!"
Akane's body became rigid, her back arched, her head twisted back, her mouth opened wide, tears streaming from the eyes. The restraints attempted to keep her in place but struggled as her muscles bulged, appearing possessed, much like the girl from 'The Exorcist'. Wax flaked off and flew everywhere as her body convulsed uncontrollably.
Lily quickly returned to her camera position and switched angles, showing Akane's orgasming body from overhead. Suddenly, there was a close-up of Akane's over-lubricated vagina.
Tianyu watched his daughter experience sexual release.
I love all of you, my daughters. Thank you. Please thank Miss Cade as well. [Momentarily inappropriate: FanFiction.net allows for the posting of incestuous stories AND EROTIC stories, but you are not allowed to post sexually explicit material that EITHER pertains to an underage girl(which this does) OR does not have the consent of the subjects(the two girls here).]*
As a passing note, this story is set in modern times and the supposed age of the characters above isn't mentioned once in the original.
Then he took his earbuds out and shut his computer. Packing up his gear, he rose, straightened his suit, and walked to the meeting as the sound of his oldest daughter climaxing lingered in his thoughts.
Her facial expressions changed with each spasm. Her head tossed back and forth. Her body stiffened, then relaxed with a squishing sound. He saw her face etch in pleasure once more just before her body shook.
Her sister remained still, unaware of her sister's deeply erotic act hiding in the kitchen.
He approached and acknowledged her orgasm with a curt nod.
She seemed unsurprised, even proudly smiling.
Her sister's dick was jutting out from between her legs.
With a quick yank, it was out and her breathing stabilized.
"Ummm...uhhhh...uhhhhhh..."
He was deeply fascinated as the dripping dick was producing ropes of cum.
As Marisa's clarity returned, she felt cum running into her mouth.
Sweet, thick liquid.
She was astounded by the aggressive yet gentle way her sister was behaving.
There was a spurt, then another and another. He could even taste how sweet it was. It didn't taste half bad, reflecting on the experiences they'd had in the past. She no longer felt faint or lost from a lack of air.
A flush came across his face as he thought, "This milky liquid sure made a great lube."
"What did you say?" she asked, wiping the cum that had rolled down her cheek.
"I'm saving some of that for later. Makes a more valuable lubricant."
Momentarily startled from disbelief, she wiped her face clear of the leftover puddle. Her brother's stiff cock still hovered in the air. With it were droplets of saliva and semen.
Bess's mouth fell agape, in awe at the major development.
A cough cracked through the room, as Lance realized he had witnessed firsthand a fantasy of his after years of immersion.
"Bess, you've fucked your sister. You've actually done what you've like for so long."
Bess squirmed in shock.
It was truly a dream.
He closed his eyes for a second. Opening them, he saw Bess and Marisa, both naked. Going to the couch, he sat down and had one more good look at them.
"Bess, on your hands and knees."
"Sure, Marisa." Bess complied, crawling over to the couch, presenting her firm, red backside in the process.
Still eyeing her ass, his cock throbbed in response.
Marisa, in turn, pulled off her leggings, revealing her glorious ass. Bess did the same, her nudity adding to the tension.
His eyes were roaming back and forth between the two as they dared to expose their nakedness to him.
The tension in the room raged.
"Bess, bend over the armrest on that couch."
"Sure, Marisa." She waddled over and was about to do so when she froze in place.
"What is it, Bess?"
"Uhhh...I'm sorry."
Lance approached Bess, smirking at her apparent maladroit words.
"Are you ready for your punishment? Let me fuck your ass with my dick."
Marisa nodded as she wiped the semen from her lips. She stood up and removed her shirt, bra, and leggings before sitting down and facing the couch.
This is a strange form of justice.
Bess's grin turned into a scowl.
Lance walked to the couch, eyeing both his nude sisters.
Marisa cropped up behind Bess. Lance chuckled, making Bess spasm as he spanked her ass with remarkable force.
She let out an outcry.
Marisa looked at him, signing for more spankings.
Lance followed her every whim, chuckling the entire time. Bess's ass cheeks were engorged red with the ample force. He raised his hand for yet another, much more aggressive strike.
"Ahem. I have one final comment." Her once soft and innocent sister was now flushed bright red.
"What is it, Marisa?" he said calmly.
Another smack from Lance, making her moan aloud.
"Remember this, Marisa. It's my revenge fantasy."
So far, I've tipped you my tongue and I've slapped your bare behind. Now, I'm planning to ravish your anus with my long cock until you cry out in pleasure. Do you comprehend?
"Y-Yes, Bess. I uhh...understand."
Bess gazed down and thrust deeper into you. You tensed as your anus tried its best to expand, accommodate this intruder. You uttered a lengthy groan as you endured this anal trespass using your well-trained butt.
"Accept my dick, you. Take it..."
You did take Bess's dick. Gradually but smoothly, the male phallus slipped into your rectum, stretching your opening painfully. Your eyes were tightly closed, and you moaned softly as you tried to adapt to this dick in your bum.
Meanwhile, Bess had wrapped her fingers around your jet-black hair, pulling your head back while continuing to penetrate your backside.
The initial pain had given way and had morph into a dull discomfort. You gasped for air in quick, uneven breaths as your body made an attempt to accommodate this dick. Fuzzy thoughts danced within your thoughts, and your sight dimmed.
And the dick went even deeper.
After roughly 10 minutes, Bess reached her goal. She hadn't managed to insert her entire cock...she was barely an inch from fully penetrating you, but the sight of her cock flagged inside your anus was breathtaking.
She could hear your cries of pain and it aroused Bess, filling her with strength and empowerment.
"Marisa, how does my dick feel in your arse?"
"Uhhhh...s-so...thic...", you grimaced, "big..."
"I can tell you're fully expanded around me. Your bumhole is so snug! My dick adores your tight, tiny bumhole. But my dick wants more, Marisa. My dick wants to FUCK you, Marisa. Are you ready to be fucked, Marisa?"
Prior to you could answer, Bess firmly removed her dick, causing your body to jerk.
"Now, I'm going to be a decent person, Marisa. All of the saliva and cum you applied to my cock was consumed just to fit it inside you. If I begin fucking you now, I'll likely abrade us both. So...Lance?"
Lance chuckled and produced a transparent squeeze bottle and began coating Bess's big cock and your stretched anus with a viscous solution. Bess retracted her fuck rod, uncovering your relaxed anus. Lance squirted some lube into the vast aperture, and Bess reinserted her cockhead before it could spring back.
Then she grabbed your hips and pulsed aggressively. You gasped and came hard, your bodily frame trembling from the physical force. Right now, Bess was mercilessly assaulting the other lady with her big dick, her groin slapping your bum cheeks, her balls smacking your thighs with each plunge. The residual mucus and saliva formed squishy, squelching sounds with every push and pull of Bess's cock.
You groaned and shouted as you were relentlessly sodomized. Your butt cheeks still burned, your anus was painfully stretched out.
"Oh, Marisa! Youuuu...uuh...ASS IS...Uhh...PERFECT!"
You longed to say the same thing about Bess's cock, but you were unable to form coherent speech. All you could utter were moans and groans. What truly pleased you about anal was that you could achieve orgasm from a dick slid in and out of your arsehole, and having a dick as large as Bess's inside your shaft was driving you mad with pleasure.
The two girls continued to fuck over the arm of the couch, their flesh slapping against each other, both faces portraying an air of ecstasy. A little part of Bess abhorred that you seemed to be enjoying this anal intercourse but couldn't resist the urge to satisfy her lust through the girl who was dear to her heart.
She also adored that your whole body would jerk and quake with anal climaxes triggered by her thrashing thrusts. The other girl's figure would writhe and twitch, and each climax would drive Bess closer to her own climax.
The film on showed Bess a method to distort herself from ecstasy. When she perceived her body on the edge of climax, she would gaze up at the screen and the spectacle of Freddy Krueger would evoke a chuckle from her within. The blunt refusal worked three times. It had undoubtedly prolonged the encounter.
But not this time. You were writhing and contorting, this anal orgasm powerful and enduring. As preoccupied as Bess strive to be, it was destined.
"Uuujjh! UJJH! FUCKMARISAQUII...DIIII...AFFHHH!"
Marisa's eyes widened as Bess's semen filled her rectum, causing another orgasm which left her moaning and sighing happily as her body convulsed with pleasure.
Bess pulled her cock out of Marisa, coated in cum and lube. She looked at Lance with a grin.
"Still hard?"
Lance nodded. Marisa then looked at Bess.
"More, Bess?"
"Yes, Marisa. This time Lance is going to help me."
Marisa lifted her head and looked at Lance. "You and Bess?"
Lance confirmed it by removing his clothes. "Yes, Marisa. I'm going to fuck you in your pussy, and Bess will fuck you in your ass."
Marisa nodded. Her gaze shifted back to Bess. "Bess?"
"Yes, Marisa."
"I'm sorry."
"Don't be. Stand up."
Talia and Dara stood over Akane, running their hands gently across her damp, trembling skin. They marveled at how she was still cumming, yet she was out cold. Dara looked up to the camera, grinning.
"And that's a wrap for tonight! Big thanks to Dara for her stellar debut on the show tonight. She'll have her own channel soon, so make sure to check it out!"
Realizing she was still talking, Talia looked back at the still-cumming Akane.
"Hold on, hold on, we're not done yet..."
Dara whispered to Akane, "Hi."
Akane blinked in confusion. "Are we...ready to stop?"
"No, Talia is just wrapping up."
Akane blinked again and then smiled weakly. "Okay."
Talia walked towards Akane, leaning over for a loving kiss. Akane then turned her head and kissed Dara.
Talia pulled away and kissed Dara passionately. When they finally separated, they both looked at Akane.
"Thanks, Akane," Talia said. "Are you okay?"
Akane nodded. "Yeah, I feel fantastic."
Talia then ordered the others. "Dara, help me take care of Akane. Marcia and Lily, you're in charge of the clean up, and Bernie, you can stay here with her."
Bernie looked to Akane, smiled, and said, "Your grandpa gives his biggest thanks!"
Akane beamed. "Thanks, grandpa!"
Akane hugged Marcia and Lily before turning her attention to Dara and Talia.
"You two are so close!"
Talia chuckled, "We're sisters...but you and Lance are special."
Akane nodded. "I like this."
Then, looking to Dara, "And I'd like to see more of this."
Dara smiled and took Talia's hand. "Okay, let's go upstairs. Grandpa likes to hear his granddaughters be happy."
Marisa, whose eyes were still wide in shock, felt Lance's cock press against her pussy's entrance. Her face contorted in joyous pain as she impaled herself on her boyfriend's thick dick. Bess, at the same time, pushed her own cock into Marisa's asshole. With her intimate parts filled to the brim, Marisa rested on Lance's chest. Her ass was now fully exposed, inviting Bess to push his cock in deeper. The lubrication from the cum and lube had stores, making it easy for Bess to penetrate Marisa's anus. [Marisa's ass still gaped, making penetration even more pleasurable for Bess.]Marisa's body convulsed with another orgasm, but she managed to say, "Mistresses?"
Bess and Lance looked at Marisa. Bess nodded. "Yes, Marisa. We're here. Have you had enough of our expert grace and skill?"
Marisa nodded and murmured, "I'm sorry."
"We know you're sorry, Marisa."
Marisa sat up. "Can I help you both for a bit?"
Bess and Lance shared a look. "Yes, we could use a break. Stand up," Bess commanded.
Marisa did as she was told, turning her attention back to Bess. "Bess?"
"Yes, Marisa."
"I want you to fuck your girlfriend. Enjoy each other."
Bess nodded, thanking Marisa. She and Lance kissed as they left Marisa, heading upstairs.
Marisa watched them go before looking at Lance. "Grandpa, aren't you done yet?"
Lance shook his head and arched an eyebrow. "Trust me, I want to keep going."
Marisa smiled. "I have a surprise for you, daddy."
Lance grinned. "What's that?"
"We're going to have a threesome with Bess."
Lance's eyes widened in surprise. "Really?"
"Let's make sure the door is open first. Grandpa likes to hear us having fun."
With Lance guiding Marisa, the two of them followed in Bess and Dara's footsteps and moved upstairs.
Marisa leaned over and whispered to Lance, "You're going to love this."
In her life up until that moment, Marisa had never experienced the pleasure of having her personal pieces penetrated. The overwhelming sensations coursing through her at the thought of two cocks entering her disintegrated her mind. Her head tilted back, and her eyes dilated while her mouth slacker open, forming a little drool at the corner of her lip. She grasped at Lance miserably, but her weakened muscles couldn't hold tightly.
"Marisa?"
Bess's voice came from somewhere, commanding her attention.
"Marisa, we're planning on doubly penetrating you. Our cocks will plunge into you alternatively, and you'll orgasm in your pussy and ass. Understand that?"
"Uhhm...I guess so..."
Without another word, these young lovers, who mastered the art of sexual double-teaming in class, where they were an inseparable pair, engulfed Marisa. They were determined in their task to cause her pleasure. She instinctively rocked back and forth, letting out a prolonged, breathy moan as they took control of her depths.
With Marisa's torso ensnared between them, these youngsters committed their time to their shared objective of penetrating the same girl.
A knock on the door interrupted them.
Lance could hardly contain his boredom at the sound but didn't possibly consider interrupting the trio's dedication. He glanced at the intruding persons with a grin.
"Uh, hey Mom?"
"Hi dear! I have one more bowl of guacamole made," Mrs. Kirkland shared enthusiastically. "Can I bring it in?"
Bess and Marisa, their eyes widened in terror as they realized Lance couldn't leave them without cracking the mystery open. They exchanged a nervous glance. Lance reciprocated with one right back.
"Sure, Mom...go ahead..."
The girls held their breath, waiting for her entrance.
"...but please, don't look at the screen. We're in the middle of it," he cautioned.
Moments later, their mother entered the room with her back to them, a fresh tray with guacamole in tow. As the door swung open, she walked past the screen and retrieved a large bowl from the credenza.
The movie remained at its height of excitement, filled with lives hanging in balance. Mrs. Kirkland's body instinctively snapped at the screeching female cry, symbolic of death, and the increasing lustful grunts from the hundreds in the room. She couldn't help but feel aroused by the combination of the intense battles and the pumping and escaping of primal desires filling the dark parliament hall.
What her sensible brain didn't want to consider was that her son was 18 and in the heat of passion with two other youngsters now. Reassuring herself, though this situation was atypical, it was at least manageable.
While they continued to have their way with each other, the mother-son relationship unfolded. Mrs. Kirkland seemed absorbed in the mystery of teenage transgressions.
Lance smiled knowingly, noticing her hesitation and wanting to offer her a reassurance.
"Mom?"
"Yes, dear?"
"You're stalling."
"Guilty."
"We appreciate your generosity with the guacamole. The girls do, too...right girls?"
A petrified Marisa, struggling between pleasure and obligation, nodded, her hands clutching on tightly. "Yeah...thank you."
Satisfied that the situation was under control, Mrs. Kirkland was about to return to her other responsibilities at home.
"Fine, you kids enjoy yourselves. I won't interfere."
"Will do, Mom. We'll let you know how the evening goes," Lance replied cheerily.
Tightening her grip, Mrs. Kirkland stood at the doorway, hesitating. A sudden curiosity overwhelmed her. She almost decided to turn around, but the sound of a person dying horrifically on the television stopped her completely.
As she heard the door close and her footsteps recede, Marisa let out of her lingering resistance. The orgasms awaited in the depths of her vagina and anus burst through and shook her to her core as she released her inner emotions, held back for too long, like trapped water finally free.
Bess and Lance showed no signs of stopping their lovemaking, focusing instead on her pleasure.
The credits came on as the exciting affair ended.
The teenagers had shifted slightly in their positions...Lance lay flat on the couch, his entire form on it, with Marisa above him. Bess stood behind Marisa, pushing herself toward the other girl's still-pink bottom.
This rearrangement allowed Bess and Lance to control the rhythm of the sex much more easily, and the two youngsters pushed and pulled in and out of Marisa's openings, prompting the girl to vocalize her enjoyment. Marisa was nearly devoid of strength, but still the thrusting cocks sparked more orgasms in the girl, and she uttered small appreciative sounds when these climaxes triggered her body to tremble and sway.
The group's energy levels were gradually waning, so the intercourse progressed at a much more sluggish pace. The penises kept thrusting, but at a sluggish speed, allowing each individual to savor every moment of the experience.
Bess, her legs worn out from the affair, teetered as she unleashed her third orgasm of the evening, flooding Marisa's ass with more warm semen. Lance swiftly followed with his own ejaculation, depositing deeply into Marisa's vagina, triggering another orgasm in the girl, making her sigh softly as her lower regions came into contact with the thick fluids.
Bess cautiously withdrew her spent penis, leaving behind a trail of viscous liquids. It slipped easily from Marisa's bottom. Marisa slowly swiveled her hips before coming to rest on Lance's frame. He gently massaged her sides and back with his hands. She glanced over at Bess.
"Bess? Um...more?"
"No, Marisa. No more. Your ass has received enough action tonight."
"Mmmm. Okay."
After a silence, she spoke again.
"Bess?"
"Yes?"
"I'm sorry...sorry for everything...I was a horrible person and I was rude to you."
Bess nodded. "I forgive you."
"You...really?"
"Yes. Under one condition."
Marisa blinked, then nodded in agreement.
"That tonight will not be the last time I spend considerable time in your ass."
A faint grin...the first one that evening...appeared on Marisa's face. "I would love to have you in my ass again, Bess."
"Good."
Lance glanced at the credenza. "So, I'm ravenous, and my mom cooked so much food. We should devour some of it."
After cleaning up the fluids that scattered the room, the three teens donned clothes and filled their plates with Mrs. Kirkland's snacks. Bess and Marisa were equally famished, as all their energy reserves had been used up from their intense stimulation.
Lance grabbed his phone and notified his mother.
Movie's over...come on down!
A couple minutes later, another knock.
"Come in, Mom!"
Mrs. Kirkland carefully entered, examining the TV. Upon ascertainment that the film had indeed finished, she fully walked into the room. She smiled at the three youngsters, especially as they all held large plates of her food.
"Good evening, children! How did you enjoy the film?"
Lance commented, "It was nice, Mom! We all liked it...Bess? Marisa?"
Bess nodded. "It was enjoyable, but you should ask Marisa herself." All eyes turned to the dark-haired teen. Mrs. Kirkland observed that her complexion was a light pink and her makeup was smudged.
Marisa leaned toward the woman. "To be straightforward, ma'am. I didn't expect what would come of tonight. I thought it'd be one thing, but it ended up being much different. But..."
She regarded Bess.
"I adored it. It was so grand."
Mrs. Kirkland smiled. "Great! Was it truly frightening?"
Marisa nodded immediately. "There were undoubtedly spooky moments, yet mostly it was just...intense!"
"Wow...do you think I'd like it?"
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