Bratty Big Sis is Properly Used
Tony Carter - Day 2
I woke up from my Sunday afternoon nap between the preacher's wife and daughter. I smiled. Thanks to the free-use device I found on the internet—bless you P, saint of perverts—I could enjoy any woman I wanted. Frankly, anyone would do what I wanted so long as they thought I wanted to "use" them.
It really didn't have to be sexual.
We had a nice round of fucking before the three of us took our siesta. There was still some time before evening service. I was eager to see Debbie, my little sister, freshly shaved. I was certain my prudish and uptight Mom would do an excellent job.
Then they had lezzed out.
I loved watching women making love to other women. Even knowing that the biggest prude in the world, my mother, would do something as "disgusting" as eat her daughter's pussy made me hot. Mom had a low opinion of homosexuality.
Just like she had a low opinion of sex.
Dad clearly never tried to make her cum or anything. That had to be why she didn't enjoy herself. Mrs. Bishop might be the preacher's faithful wife, but her husband clearly knew how to make her squeal in bed. They made love.
My dad just pumped away on Mom once a week. The fucker really didn't deserve her, did he?
I sat up and Mrs. Bishop smiled as she came awake. Her black hair was mused, her big boobs piled together. The room reeked of sex. She rolled onto her back and spread her legs in wanton invitation. She wanted to be used by me.
I was more than happy to use her.
I rolled onto her, smiling as I settled my weight on her. My cock nuzzled into her cum-matted bush. Her curls were sticky with our fluids. I found the lips of her pussy and slid into the married woman's cunt.
"Oh, yes," she moaned. "Oh, Tony, ooh, that's so good having you in me."
"Mmm, it's nice," Jenny cooed. The preacher's daughter opened her eyes. A petite thing who loved me. I had a crush on her, and now she was going to be my free-use bride. For now, she was my free-use girlfriend. "Enjoy my mommy, Tony." She leaned in and gave me a sweet and loving kiss on the lips.
I sat up, my cock buried to the hilt in her mother's pussy. "There's no reason you can't join us. Sit on your mom's face."
"Oh, yes, honey," moaned Mrs. Bishop. "Let's not disappoint Tony. If that's how he wants to use us, we have to be good, Christian woman and obey."
"Right!" Jenny grinned. "It just helps that I love sitting on your face."
"And I love it when Tony wants you to sit on my face," cooed Mrs. Bishop. That was an interesting distinction. She liked being used, even in this way, but she didn't actually desire to eat her daughter's pussy if I wasn't around. She would never initiate it.
She was straight. They both were.
Jenny squealed in delight as her mother started eating her pussy. The girl shuddered, her black pigtails swaying around her face. She had small breasts and blue eyes. She smiled at me and threw her arms around my neck.
"Aren't you going to use my mother's pussy?" she asked, rubbing her nose against mine. "Or is it just fun to be in her soaking in her warmth?"
"That's fun, but..." I drew back.
Mrs. Bishop moaned into her daughter's cunt.
"It's hotter to use her pussy by fucking her," I groaned and buried back into the married MILF.
The preacher's wife clamped her cunt down around me while her daughter kissed me. I loved the sweetness of Jenny's lips on mine. Our tongues worked together as I pumped away at her mother's snatch. I fucked Mrs. Bishop hard as she feasted on Jenny's twat.
It was glorious fucking the MILF's cunt while making out with her daughter. Jenny clung to me as she whimpered into my lips. She ground her snatch on her mother's face. I plundered her mother's pussy. I fucked Mrs. Bishop hard.
Her husband was downstairs.
It was so hot to have this threesome with the preacher in the house. In his bed.
His wife was my slut to use when I wanted. His daughter was just mine. My girlfriend. I owned her. I slid my hands down her sides, stroking her as I fucked her mother. I pounded Mrs. Bishop hard. The MILF moaned into her daughter's snatch.
That was so hot to hear her passionate cries as I rammed my cock into her pussy. I churned her up with my strokes. I buried into her with all that I did. It was just a beautiful thing to fuck her like this. I plundered her with all that I had.
I fucked her with force. With passion. I slammed into her with everything. She gripped my cock with her hot snatch. That was just a beautiful thing. I loved every second of fucking her cunt like this. I buried into her, rising toward my climax.
I would have a big one. A huge burst of cum that would spurt into her pussy. I was so eager to flood her with all that I had. Just fill her to the brim with my spunk. I slammed into her cunt. I fucked her hard and fast.
I broke the kiss with Jenny and groaned, "How does your daughter taste?"
"So good," moaned Mrs. Bishop. "Ooh, your cock, Tony!"
"Are you going to cum so hard on him, Mommy?" Jenny asked. "Because I'm going to cum so hard on you. Ooh, ooh, I like your tongue in me."
"So hard," Mrs. Bishop moaned, her pussy clamping down hard on me.
I smiled and pumped away at her cunt. "I want that. I want women to always cum so hard on my dick."
"Oh, every woman will," moaned Mrs. Bishop. "Thank you for using me over and over today. It was so amazing. I had so much fun. I'm having so much fun. Oh, yes!"
"Mommy!" her daughter gasped, her face twisting in delight. "Oh, that's so good, Mommy."
I grinned, fucking the mother hard and fast. Her married pussy clamped down around me, swelling me toward my orgasm. I would have a big one. Just as huge cum. I would flood her with all my seed. Maybe knock her up.
I hoped I knocked them both up. Her, Mom, my sisters. Other women. I wanted to breed that asshole bully's hot girlfriend. I would make Angela Meyers mine tomorrow. I would fuck her before her boyfriend. Then I would fuck his mom, too.
That would show the bullying asshole.
Those thoughts had me thrusting away even harder at Mrs. Bishop's cunt. I plowed into her with force. I buried to the hilt in her snatch. It was just a beautiful thing to pound her like this. I loved it so much. I savored slamming to the hilt in her twat.
She squeezed down on me. She held me tight with her hot pussy. I loved every second of her doing that. It was just a magical moment to have her holding me. She massaged my dick with all that she had. I loved it so much.
I plowed deep and hard into her pussy. I fucked her with force. She moaned into her daughter's cunt. Jenny whimpered, her cute face twisting in delight. She gasped, her back arching and little titties bouncing.
"Mommy!" she gasped. "Oh, wow, Mommy! Yes!"
Jenny climaxed.
"Oh, my little girl's passion!" Mrs. Bishop moaned, her pussy clamping down on my dick. She massaged me with her silky snatch. "Tony! Oh, you young stud! Use me!"
Her pussy went wild around my cock.
I erupted into her pussy. I pumped my jizz into the preacher's wife's writhing cunt. Her pussy spasmed around my cock. She felt so incredible rippling around me. Just so fantastic. I loved it. My dick unloaded into her again and again.
I groaned with each blast. I savored every spurt of jizz into her snatch. It was just a fantastic moment. Just so hot to have all that pleasure rippling through me. Stars flashed across my vision as I filled her cunt with my spunk.
"Fuck, Mrs. Bishop!" I growled.
"Yes, yes, use my mommy's pussy!" squealed Jenny, her body trembling.
"Oh, Lord, thank you!" the preacher's wife moaned into her daughter's cunt. I filled her to the brim with all that spunk. It felt so good to have that pleasure rushing through me. "Oh, Lord, that's just amazing. Thank you!"
"You're welcome," I groaned, my dick erupting in her pussy. It was just a rush to have all that cum spurting into her. I filled her to the brim with my spunk. I loved every second of it. It was just so good to have all that bliss sweeping through me. "Damn!"
I filled her to the brim with my cum. It felt so good. Just so hot to have all that pleasure rushing through me. I groaned as she milked out all the cum. I fired the last of it into her pussy. I panted, my heart pounding in my chest.
Mrs. Bishop lifted her face from between her daughter's thighs as all three of us breathed heavily. She glanced at the clock and said, "Oh, dear, we have to get ready for evening service."
I grinned. "Yep. I have to see my sister's bald pussy."
"Oh, I bet it'll be so pretty," said Jenny, such joy in her eyes. I loved this so much.
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Debbie Carter
Everything felt all bare down there as I walked up to church in my dress. Mom was just wearing her jeans and a nice blouse since this was evening service, but I had to wear a dress to flash my brother my bald beaver.
The air washed around me. I shuddered with each step, the currents caressing my pussy lips. I was so wet. Just so eager to see my brother. Mom and Dad walked side-by-side but not close. They were never close. I had never really noticed it. They sort of just... ignored each other most of the time.
More roommates than lovers. That was sad. Well, I was my big brother's lover. His sister-mistress. And Mom was his MILF lover, too. Mom loved it when my big brother used her. It gave her so much joy.
Mom and Dad had argued before we came. He was horny. She wasn't. "It's not Friday evening! That's the deal we made. Just go jerk off in the bathroom with your porn on those disgusting sites!"
We entered the church and my big brother was waiting with Jenny. She wasn't wearing anything, her petite body on full display. She wore a big smile showing she was being used and so happy about it. She was older than me, but we looked like we were the same age with small boobs. She had her black hair in pigtails like my strawberry-blonde locks.