A girl goes over to her sister's house after school, having no idea where that decision would lead.
I rang the doorbell first, just in case, as I was pulling out my new key.
"Miri? Dean?" I called out, not expecting a response. My sister would still be at class, up at the university. And her new husband... well, he was still at school, grading papers. I should know; I'd just come from there, and had waved goodbye to him myself as he was sitting at his desk!
I sighed, shaking my head as I toed my shoes off by the door, heading to the spare room they'd set aside for me to drop off my bag. I loved our mom, of course I did. But... she could be a lot. Miri knew that better than anybody, which is why she'd given me the key, and told me I could come hide out at their place anytime I needed to.
I still wasn't entirely used to the idea, truth be told; the fact that gorgeous, sexy "Mr. Jameson" was my new brother-in-law! It had caused quite a scandal in our sleepy little town, with him dating, and then quickly marrying, one of his former students, who was more than twenty years younger than him! Not that I could blame Miri one little bit, mind you. I'd had my own share of fantasies about him, as had every girl I knew, before my big sister had officially staked her claim. Supposedly they hadn't started dating until after she'd already graduated. I couldn't prove otherwise... but I didn't buy it for a minute! I remembered the way she'd changed, half way through her junior year. Suddenly smiling all the time for no reason, and 'going to study with a friend' nearly every day after school! Yeah, she'd been studying all right... biology, the little slut!
I sighed again, with regret this time. What I wouldn't have given to be the older one, and to be in her place! I'd never had a proper boyfriend... aside from one time as a dare at a sleepover with my girlfriends, I'd never even been kissed! And here Miri was, only a few years older than me, already married... and pregnant, besides! Mom didn't know that last part yet, nobody did. She was barely even starting to show, still easily able to hide it under her clothes. But Miri and I told each other everything. And I do mean everything! Which was yet another reason for me to be so jealous of her, and the cause of much blushing and wetting of panties every time my eyes were drawn to the bulge in my new brother-in-law's pants, as he was standing at the front of my class writing equations on the board! That bulge had always been the cause of much speculation, amongst us girls... but now, thanks to Miri, I was the only one who knew for sure! And let me tell you, if she was being honest with me (and I had no reason to believe otherwise)... then even our most outrageous guesses had been woefully short of the truth!
I bit my lip, trying to resist the urge... but who was I kidding? Of course I was going to go snoop a little! Miri told me everything anyways, she wouldn't even mind, if she knew. I went straight for their bedroom. It was still mostly a man's room, I could tell, just like the rest of the house. That was to be expected; he'd been living all alone here for a long time, after all, before Miri had moved in. She had her own dresser now, of course, and her own little bedside table. It was immediately obvious which side of the bed belonged to her. But the bedspread, the furnishings... those had all obviously been chosen by a man. There was nothing wrong with them. I actually quite liked his taste. They were just very, very man-like, was all.
My first stop was her bedside table, and the little drawer there. My eyes widened as I saw, a shiver running down my spine. There were so many! I knew Miri liked her toys—she was the one who'd bought me mine, after all, even if I'd never worked up the courage to actually try it inside me, and I only used the vibration on my clitty. But I'd never expected such a variety! Not just fake, vibrating penises—there were butt-plugs! Some with fluffy animal-tails attached! And handcuffs—and individual wrist and ankle cuffs, too! And collars; one with cute, tinkly little bells on, the other attached to a leash! Oh my God! I guess Miri hadn't been telling me quite 'everything' like she'd promised after all, because I'd had no idea about any of this!
But despite my shock, I couldn't deny... my poor, neglected little pussy was definitely watering at the sight! I could just imagine myself taking Miri's place... down on my knees, with sexy, strong Mr. Jameson... Dean, guiding me around by my leash, making me suck on his huge, throbbing cock!
I moaned to myself, biting my lip and softly caressing my belly through my uniform shirt, my eyes fluttering closed in pleasure as I imagined it. But as amazing as my sister's unexpected toy trove had proven to be, that wasn't what I was most excited about. I went to their closet next, throwing the doors open wide.
It was huge! A giant, walk-in thing, so much bigger than the tiny little closets we had back home! And here, Miri dominated. Dean had his section, with neatly arranged dress shirts and slacks. But that represented maybe a quarter of the the available space, at most. Miri had another quarter dedicated to school clothes, and the summer dresses she and I both favoured when it was warm enough out. But the remaining half... were what I could only call "outfits".
I stepped further into the closet, in absolute awe at what I was seeing, as I began gently exploring through the hangers. It was like the triple-X version of Spirit Halloween! Slutty nurse, slutty cop, slutty angel, slutty cowgirl, slutty witch... and then there were the ones I didn't even know how to describe, that looked like they were just random collections of leather and chains! And the lingerie... my God, the lingerie! More colours and styles than I even knew existed; babydolls, teddies, and corsets on hangers, bra and panty sets filling big plastic tubs on the floor! Mom would ground me for life, or worse, if she ever caught me with anything like that in my closet at home!
I couldn't resist. When I found that one absolutely adorable, transparent black babydoll, the exact one I'd always dreamed of owning myself, and showing off to my eventual husband... I just had to try it on! I stripped down to my panties, my school uniform falling haphazardly at my feet. I felt like I could barely even catch my breath as the soft, silky fabric slid over my skin. The fit... was far from perfect, I reluctantly had to admit. Technically, Miri and I are only half-sisters; same mom, different dads, neither of whom had been able to stand her for long. We both took after them, not her, so other than a little bit around our eyes and in our cheeks, we really looked almost nothing alike. Miri was model-tall, raven-haired, and so naturally skinny she basically disappeared if she turned sideways. I wasn't fat, not by any stretch—my waist was actually the same size as hers, believe it or not! But I had to work much harder than she did to keep it that way, and there was nothing I could do about my wider hips. It didn't help that I was like a midget compared to her, barely five-one. But whatever I lacked in height, I seemed to have gained... elsewhere. Needless to say, I was basically one deep breath away from exploding out of cups designed for much, much smaller breasts, the transparent fabric just barely covering my nipples.
I stepped back out of the closet again, taking a look at myself on the big full-length mirror next to Miri's dresser. And oh my God... I was a freaking smoke show! I could hardly believe it! Little, timid, never-been-kissed Paige... I quickly took out my ponytail, tossing my long, wavy blonde hair, rearranging it to fall over my shoulders, accenting the tops of my breasts. If only Mr. Jameson—Dean, could see me like this! But... no. I blushed, ashamed of the thought. He belonged to Miri, now. I needed to find my own husband, somehow, not to keep fantasizing about hers!
I refocused my attention back on the amazing, sexy girl staring back at me in the mirror, forcing worries about how to actually find a husband of my own to the back of my mind for another day. God, I looked hot like this! But... I blushed again, for entirely different reasons. Cute little pink teddy-bear panties so did not belong with this look! I took a moment to steady my nerves, then before I could stop myself quickly reached under the hem of my borrowed nightie, pulling them down and off, flinging them into the closet atop my other clothes.
I bit my lip, daring to look into the mirror again. I felt so naughty, and dirty, standing there pantiless in the bedroom my big sister shared with her new husband! But I looked so, so sexy! And I knew I only had Miri to thank for it, too. Not just for unknowingly sharing her nightie with me—Mom had been useless on the subject, of course, so Miri'd been the one who'd had to explain to me what boys liked, and who'd taught me how to shave myself down there. I reached in underneath again, going slowly, forcing myself to take my time. Already moaning as I touched my silky-smooth outer lips, only gradually moving inwards. Teasing a fingertip between my lips, soaking wet already, then swirling the lubrication around the tiny, firm little bud of my clit!
I'd never tried this before, never watched myself in the mirror as I masturbated. And I'd definitely never done it while wearing such sexy lingerie, much less in my own sister's bedroom! But I just couldn't stop myself!
Only... I caught sight in the mirror, of the drawer I'd left open in Miri's bedside table.
I just had to try it for myself! Just this once! I started with her collar, the one with the adorable little bells on. I slipped the little pin through the same notch Miri obviously always used—it was tight, surprisingly so! But if she could handle it at this size, then so could I! And... I actually kinda liked it, once I got more used to it! It made me think of Mr. Jameson's—Dean's, big, strong hands wrapped around my throat! Then the wrist and ankle cuffs. And boy, did I ever have a hard time getting those wrist cuffs on! Miri obviously had help, when she was putting them on herself! But I got it done eventually, using my teeth and my other hand. Then...
I took a deep breath. This next part really, really made me nervous! But if Miri could do it, then so could I! Thank God I'd found that little bottle of lube, hidden away in the back corner of her drawer! I took another moment, chewing my lip as I considered my options. The one with the bunny tail was definitely the cutest, I decided. But I'm ashamed to admit... I whimpered like a sad, pathetic little girl as it was going in. It just hurt so much! I'd never tried anything up there before, not even a fingertip! But... this was part of the fantasy. Part of becoming my amazing, sexy big sister Miri, even if just for a little while. And... it wasn't like I was losing my anal virginity, or anything, before I'd even lost the other kind. Not really. It was only a cute little bunny-tail butt-plug! That didn't count!
Then there was only one thing left, and I returned to the closet, the unfamiliar (but not entirely unpleasant, now that it was actually in there) feeling of the plug inside me making me wince and moan with every step. I knew exactly the pair I wanted, though it took me a while to find them—the gorgeous, sexy black strappy ones, the ones with the amazing, five-inch stiletto heels, that Miri had always refused to let me borrow when I'd asked. But this was different; I wasn't going out or anything, where I might scuff them up and ruin them. And I just had to see how I looked in them, in the mirror!
Getting them on was another small torture—I had to sit on the bed, which meant my tail-plug was being forced painfully further up my butt as I did it. Note to self; if I ever did this again, it was going to be high heels first, then butt plug, not the other way around! But I got it done, and after quickly wiping away a few small treacherous tears, I returned to the mirror. The transformation was unbelievable! I mean seriously... I hadn't even changed the way I'd done my makeup, or anything, and even so... I hardly even looked like the same girl!
I twisted and turned, trying different positions, exploring the look (and feel!) of my cute little bunny-tail sprouting out of my butt! It was incredible, better even than I'd imagined... and my legs! They looked so long and skinny, with the extra height of the heels! I started playing again, biting my lip as I stared at myself in the mirror; one hand under the hem, between my thighs, the other one going back and forth between my boobs, squeezing tight, loving the feeling of my rock-hard nipples pressing against my palm through the amazing, silky softness of my barely-sufficient cups!
As hard as it was, I was making myself take my time, going as slow as I could stand—I wanted this feeling to last forever! Until the familiar, squealing laugh of my sister came echoing up from downstairs, freezing the blood in my veins! I'd been so distracted playing, I hadn't heard her car pulling up outside!
I panicked. Full-on, no-thought panic. In retrospect, I should have just waited for her there, admitted what I'd been doing, and taken my well-deserved scolding. It wouldn't even have been so bad, I'm sure. Embarrassing, certainly, to be caught in that state... but that's all. But I didn't do that. They call it “fight-or-flight” for a reason. It isn't “fight, flight, or take a few moments to rationally consider your options.” And so I fled, into the only place I could think of; right into her closet, closing the door behind me and turning out the light.
I barely made it in time, Miri and Mr. Jameson—Dean, coming stumbling through the door of the bedroom, kissing and pawing at each other like some kind of ravenous beasts. I shouldn't have looked... but there was this tiny little gap, between the two doors of the closet, where I hadn't quite closed them properly in my haste. And I couldn't close them the rest of the way now, not without risking revealing my presence! And... I'll admit; I was dying to know if what Miri had told me about him really was the truth!
I didn't have to wait long; clothing was falling like leaves in autumn, and when it finally happened—I gasped, slapping a hand over my mouth to stay quiet. If anything, Miri had undersold it! It had to be ten inches, at least, and thicker around than my wrist!
“Ohhh, I've been such a bad, bad girl, Mr. Jameson!” Miri whimpered, lovingly stroking her husband's cock with both hands—that didn't even come close to covering it all! “I haven't been doing my homework, haven't been paying enough attention in class... but I just can't help it! Every time I see you up at the front of the class, all I can think about is your huge, thick cock!”
“Be that as it may...” he grinned, one hand lovingly stroking her cheek, the other tightly squeezing her firm, perky little breast. “You know that actions have consequences. Now... assume the position!”
“Yes, sir!” she moaned submissively, unable (or possibly not even trying) to keep the anticipatory gleam out of her eyes as she climbed up onto the bed on her hands and knees, her beautiful little baby-bump much more obvious in her new position, wiggling that cute little ass of hers side to side in the air. Mr. Jameson climbed right up behind her, cock in hand, the other taking hold of her hip as he lined himself up. He pushed—slowly but surely, Miri squealing and shaking as inch after inch of that impossible spear vanished right up inside of her! I couldn't believe it! Slow or not, how was that even possible, taking the entire thing all in one go like that? He held himself there, pressed deeply inside, lovingly squeezing and caressing her hips and ass. Until she got over the worst of her tremors, that is. Then, she twisted to look back at him, and something unspoken passed between their eyes. Suddenly he spanked her, hard, making her yelp, the twin sounds echoing through the room! Then he grabbed her by her hips, and started to thrust!
It was so wrong of me, watching them like this... but it was also a once in a lifetime chance, something I'd never get to do again, I was sure. So... I started touching myself again. I'm not proud of it, but that's what I did. Slowly, and gently at first, but speeding up the same way Mr. Jameson was speeding up inside of my sister. I couldn't get enough—couldn't stop thinking of myself in her place, using my tight, smooth, virgin little pussy to pleasure that amazing, incredible cock!
And the spankings! My God, the spankings! Every time I saw, and even more, heard his hand impacting her flesh, I swear it was like I could feel it myself! It was incredible! I bit my lip, barely able to keep myself from moaning every time it happened, and giving myself away. She was loving it, I could tell—a look like I'd never seen, complete and utter rapture, gracing her features. She was beautiful! I mean... she always had been, of course. But seeing her like this... it was just something else entirely, her beauty taken to a whole new level by the pleasure she was feeling, and giving!
And God... he was lasting forever! The first time he made Miri cum for him, it was all I could do not to let myself tumble right over the edge along with her! But I couldn't trust myself to stay quiet if I did, and unlike when I was at home in bed I didn't have a convenient pillow to bury my face into when it happened. So I suffered through it, my poor little pussy feeling like she was literally on fire with unsatisfied need! Again, and again, and again it happened! I'd heard of multiple orgasms before... but this was just getting ridiculous!
And then finally, it happened.
“Oh, take it you little whore! Take my fucking cum!” Mr. Jameson growled, his hips jerking hard as he buried himself deep inside my sister's juicy, squelchy little cunny. She screamed, her back arching, as he drove her into what was clearly her most intense orgasm yet.
And God help me... so did I, loud and long. I couldn't help it! I came harder than I ever had in my entire life, and it broke straight through every barrier I thought I had in place! It wasn't just seeing them orgasm together like that... it was hearing what he'd said, calling her a little whore!
I... may have lost track of what was happening a little bit, after that. The next thing I knew, Mr. Jameson was throwing the doors of the closet open wide, his huge, cum-covered cock pointing straight at me, my sister hiding behind him as she peered at me around his side.
“Paige!” she gasped. “What the hell!” Then she fully took in what I was wearing... (or maybe what I was not wearing, is more accurate) her eyes going even wider.
“Umm... hi, Mimi,” I stammered. That was my pet name for her, from when I'd been really little, and hadn't been able to get my lips to make the “Miri” sounds properly.
“Well now... what have we here?” Mr. Jameson grinned at me, his eyes travelling slowly up and down my body. I shivered, unable to stop myself. God, that was so unfair... how was it that even just having him look at me like that was enough to trigger an aftershock of the orgasm I'd just had?
“Ummm...” I hemmed, my mind desperately searching for some explanation, or excuse.
“Why don't you come on out of the closet, there, and let me take a look at you?” he suggested, smiling warmly. But it may as well have been an order, for all I was able to resist it. He reached out to take my hand, guiding me out... and once I was out, into a slow spin for him as well! My cheeks felt like they were going to burn right off my face, knowing that he was seeing my big sister's fluffy little bunny tail sticking out of my ass! But what was I supposed to do, resist him? Cover my butt with my hands and go back into the closet, never coming out again?
“I'd ask if you enjoyed what you just saw... but I think I can see the answer for myself,” he grinned, looking meaningfully downwards. My eyes followed his... I'd been wrong, before, when I'd thought my blush couldn't possibly get any worse. Now, seeing my lips and upper thighs absolutely covered with the creamy white girl cum I'd just produced, so much more than I ever had before... now, I felt like my cheeks were going to explode!
“Now normally, this would be your sister's job...” he continued. “But given the circumstances... how about you get down on your knees for me, and clean my cock!”
I gasped, as did Miri! But as our eyes met in an endless second, and I watched her swallowing nervously... she didn't object. She stepped a little closer to her husband, wrapping her arms around his waist... and gave me a small, timid nod.
He helped me down to my knees, then—I needed it, in those heels! And God help me, but I swear it looked even bigger, from down there! I glanced at Miri again, but though she was looking nearly as nervous about this as I was, she gave me another small, encouraging nod. So that was it, then. I reached up slowly, taking him into my hands. He was so slippery, coated with my sister's cum! Then I leaned forward... and carefully kissed him on his tip!
My first “kiss” with a boy, and it was on my sister's husband's cock! I looked up into those big, bright blue eyes of his, the ones I'd spent so much time staring at in class. He seemed to know instantly what I was thinking, and he smiled, reassuringly stroking my hair, letting me know I was doing it right. It took me a while, to really work up my courage... but with continued stroking of my hair, and soft murmurs and moans of appreciation and praise, I slowly got more into it. Kissing, licking, sucking... I didn't really know what I was doing, so I just did whatever seemed right! I kept going as he slowly grew softer... and still kept going, as he gradually hardened once again! By the time he lifted me back to my feet, I was enjoying myself so much I hadn't really even noticed that I'd cleaned off the last of her cum ages ago!
He kissed me then! A proper one, full on my lips! Grabbing my ass with one hand, and my breast with the other, and squeezing tightly with both!
“Such a good, good little girl!” he praised, his lips still pressed softly against mine, the vibrations sending shivers of pleasure racing up and down my spine. “And God, I love these tits! Why didn't you tell me, babe, that your baby sister was such a talented little cock-sucker?”
“I may have, if I'd had any idea myself!” Miri giggled from behind him. I looked at her again, suddenly embarrassed that I'd become so distracted by her husband's cock that I'd forgotten about her for a little while. But she was smiling warmly—whatever nervousness or doubts about this she may have had, it seemed she'd been getting over them at the same time I had.
“Tell me, sweetie,” he purred, leaning down to kiss and suck on the side of my neck, right next to my pretty, tinkly little collar. God, I was loving these heels! He was so tall, he'd never have been able to reach to do that to me there without help! “Can you eat a pussy as good as you can suck a cock?”
“I, uhh...” I gasped, barely able to remember how words worked, with the way he was squeezing and kneading my tit! “I've... never done that, before. I've never done anything, before!”
“Really?” he chuckled. “Well, you could have fooled me, that's for sure! Climb up onto the bed for me. Let me see you make your sister cum with this pretty little mouth!”
I gasped, thinking for sure I must have heard wrong! But as I looked at Miri again, I knew I hadn't. She didn't blush the same way I did—the benefits of being a brunette, instead of a blonde!—but her cheeks were quickly flushing a beautiful shade of pink.
But again... she wasn't saying 'no'.
“I, uhh...” I gulped. “Yes, sir,” I said, mimicking what I'd heard Miri saying, before.
He leaned back, meeting my eyes, smiling and slowly shaking his head.
“'Sir' is only for a particular type of game your sister and I like to play sometimes,” he explained. “You just happened to catch us on one of those days, is all. For general use... let me hear you call me 'Daddy', instead.”
“Umm... Daddy?” I asked, nervously. But I couldn't deny the warmth I suddenly felt, deep inside my belly, as I felt that word rolling out across my tongue.
“Good girl!” he smiled. And then he kissed me again, even harder than last time, shoving his tongue deeply inside of my mouth! When he finally broke away again, this time I could barely even remember how to breathe properly, much less speak!
“Up onto the bed with you, now! Your sister's got a nice, big load of my cum inside her for you to lick out!” he commanded. He let go of my boob, which I deeply regretted, as he turned to step out of my way. But he maintained his grip on my ass, using it to steady me, guiding me up onto the bed where my sister already waited.
It was like I wasn't even in charge of my body. Like his deep, sexy voice was short-circuiting my brain, and speaking directly to the rest of me, telling me what to do. But I did manage to make myself pause, her long, slender thighs spread to either side of my head, her beautiful, bright-pink, cum-covered little lips only inches away under my mouth.
“It's okay...” she whispered, reassuringly stroking my hair. “I was nervous my first time, too. Just do what comes naturally. As long as you don't actually bite me anywhere, it's going to feel good for me no matter what you do, I promise.”
“Okay,” I gulped. Her first time? So... she'd been with other girls, before? More things she hadn't told me about! But I understood. If our positions had been reversed, I wasn't so sure I'd have told her, either.
I took a deep breath, and leaned down. And just like I'd done with her husband, I slowly started to kiss.
It was actually somewhat easier, I found; no enormous monster threatening to choke me when I accidentally took it too far into my mouth! And the taste wasn't bad at all, really, not like I'd feared. I'd already had plenty of time to get used to it, licking it off Daddy's cock... it was a little bit stronger, more concentrated, getting it directly from the source. But the more I did it, the more I was actually learning to enjoy it. And the way Miri was moaning, and squirming around on the bed as I was doing it to her, made it even better!
Then all of a sudden she was cumming! Hardly any warning at all, and she was clutching at the sides of my head, thrusting herself against my face! I squealed and laughed—what else was there to do? I couldn't keep licking her through that, or risk hurting both of us on my teeth! But she came down from it soon enough, and I gave her soft little butterfly-kisses through the most intense part of her aftershocks, until she was ready for more.
“My turn!” Daddy said then, the bed shifting under his weight as he crawled up behind me, the huge, hot meat of him suddenly pressed between my too-tiny lips! I gasped, twisting at my waist, shaking my head, ready to tell him he couldn't possibly, that I was just too small!
“Let him do this, Pipi!” Miri soothed, grabbing my head before I could speak, and forcing me back to look at her. “You can trust him... Daddy knows what he's doing. The way you saw him giving it to me, earlier... he did it that way because he knows how much I like the feeling of being stretched like that, and because I've had time to get used to his size, so he knows that as long as I'm already wet enough, he can do it like that without actually hurting me. He's not going to do you the same way!”
“You promise?” I asked, my lower lip trembling in fear as I felt him rubbing up and down. I'd always hated that nickname! She'd used it long past the time I'd learned to say her name properly, just to bug me. But bizarrely... right then, I actually found her use of it somewhat comforting.
“Pinky-Paigey-Promise!” she smiled, offering the crooked digit. I giggled despite myself, and hooked my pinky finger to hers.
“You know what... hold on a sec. I've already gotten mine, and there's no way you're going to be able to concentrate enough to give me another one anyways,” she reasoned. “Why don't you crawl on up here a little more? This is going to be easier on you if I can cuddle you a little as it's happening.”
“Umm, okay...” I agreed, trusting my big sister to protect me, and more than on board for anything that was going to make what was about to happen even a little bit easier. She directed me to lay my head between her breasts, pulling my knees a little further forward than what really felt natural to me, I guess to really make my butt pop up into the air for him. Then he was behind me again, rubbing and pressing, and she was stroking my back, cooing to me and comforting me as she kissed me in my hair.
I thought for sure he'd have to take out my bunny-tail first—but I guess he liked the way it looked in me just as much as I had, looking at it in the mirror. It still hurt, I'd be lying if I said that it didn't. But Miri had been right, Daddy did know what he was doing; he took all the time he needed, and didn't hurt me any more than he absolutely had to. And once he actually got it in there... it wasn't long before I could hardly even remember the hurt, in the face of all the pleasure he was suddenly making me feel! And to think, just a little while earlier, I'd had the most intense orgasm I'd ever experienced! But that one had been like a tiny drop in the ocean, compared to even the weakest of the ones he made me have with that amazing, perfect cock actually deep up inside of me, the pretty little bells on my collar jingling like crazy as Daddy had his way with my tight, wet little virgin pussy!
I don't know what I would have done, without my loving big sister there to hold me, and steady me, and tell me it was going to be okay. To tell me that all evidence to the contrary, I wasn't actually going to fly apart into a million pieces if I didn't make him stop, and give me time to recover, first. I honestly have no idea how many times he made me cum for him. After that first one, thinking in numbers was more than my poor, overwhelmed brain could manage. I was barely even aware that I still had limbs, much less fingers to count on! But however many there were in the lead up, I definitely remember the last one. Boy, do I ever!
“Give it to her, Daddy!” Miri was moaning to him. “Fill her up! Take her! Claim her! Breed this sexy little cunt! Put your baby in her, and make her yours forever, the same as you did to me!”
I pushed myself up from her breasts, my eyes wide with disbelief as I stared into hers. And then it was happening! The huge, molten hot load of Daddy's obviously potent cum, flooding up inside of me! Filling my fresh, fertile, and unprotected teenage womb! I wasn't on birth control! I'd never had reason to be, before now! Miri knew that! But... she was just looking right back up at me, licking her lips. She actually wanted it to happen! She wanted her husband to get me pregnant, just like he'd done to her!
That's when it hit me. My strongest orgasm ever, like an out-of-control semi trailer, smashing me right between my eyes. Or right between my ovaries, more like! I screamed and thrashed, only Daddy's desperately tight grip on my hips keeping me pinned firmly onto his cock, pounding me deep, over and over again, as he finished delivering his seed. And I just kept on cumming, long after he'd finished! I couldn't believe it! That huge, hot load, filling me up... any time I thought the incredible waves of pleasure had finally started to ebb, just thinking of it in there, slowly oozing deeper up inside of me, searching for my vulnerable young eggs, was instantly enough to start me up all over again!
Finally I was able to come down for real, and Daddy eventually pulled out. I didn't mean to... but I whimpered like a spoiled little brat who'd just had her favourite new toy taken away! He just chuckled, comfortingly caressing my butt, as he helped Miri roll us onto our sides, before cuddling up behind me, snuggling me between them in a hot, squishy sexy sandwich.
“Are you okay, Paige?” Miri asked, softly stroking my hair from my face.
“That depends,” I murmured, sleepily nuzzling my face tighter between her breasts. “Did you really mean what you said? That you want him to make me his, the same as he did to you?”
“Umm... I did,” she hemmed, and as I tilted my head to look up into her eyes, she was suddenly the one looking embarrassed. “As long as that's what you want too, I mean.”
“More than anything!” I purred, cuddling back down between her breasts again.
“Glad to hear that, baby girl!” Daddy rumbled behind me, wrapping me closer under his big, strong arm, slowly rubbing his hot, cum-slickened cock between the curves of my ass, making me moan for him as he tightly squeezed my breast through my borrowed nightie. He was going to make such a mess of Miri's fluffy little tail plug! But it couldn't have been the first time, I was sure. “Because now that I've finally had you, I'll be damned if I'm about to give you up!”
“Finally?” I giggled, even my sex-sleepy mind able to pick up on the key word there, squirming happily in their shared embrace.
“Well... Daddy may have just a little bit of a sisters-fantasy...” Miri giggled. “Just a little one, you understand! I always meant to talk to you about it, eventually... but I was planning to wait until after you'd graduated, first!”
“Wait like you did, you mean?” I teased.
“We did wait!” she gasped, playfully smacking me on my hip! “How come nobody ever believes that, when I tell them! It's the truth, damn it! Just ask him! You really think it would have taken him this long to knock me up, if I'd been having sex with him all the way back while I was still in school?”
“It's true, sweetie. We really did wait,” he chuckled, kissing my hair. “Lucky for me, unlike with little Miss September over there, you've already had your birthday this year. Still probably not a good idea to announce this new little arrangement of ours, not until you graduate officially. But legally, we're in the clear.”
“Hmmm...” I still wasn't sure I believed them. But I guess it didn't matter, not really. Not compared to everything else.
“Come on, you!” she laughed, shoving on my shoulder. “Time to get you up and out of that outfit, before you fall asleep on us!”
“Aww...” I complained. Falling asleep sounded perfect to me! Especially squished so comfortably between them like I was.
“Trust me!” she laughed. “Those cuffs may look sexy, but they chafe like hell if you actually fall asleep in them! To say nothing of falling asleep with that plug up your butt! Now come on, up you get! If it makes it any easier on you... I just know how much Daddy's dying to soap up those huge, heavy tits of yours in the shower!”
“Yeah?” I giggled again.
“You have no idea!” he growled against my ear, playfully nipping at my earlobe as he tightened his grip on my breast, making me tremble.
“Well, when you put it like that...” I agreed with a giggle, and I let them help me up out of bed, and out of my outfit.
As we stood together under the shower, Daddy holding my back pressed tightly against his chest, kissing my hair as he reached around me to squeeze and play with my boobs, Miri down on her knees in front of me, paying me back by eating my cum-filled little pussy for me, as Daddy's huge, amazing cock once again was starting to grow upwards between my thighs... I wasn't sure what I'd done, to deserve a life like this.
But I knew that I would do anything, anything at all, not to screw it up!