This tale also contains situations of female-on-female incest and readers should be warned accordingly.
Once upon a time, two lovely, very naughty girls were enjoying each other's favors in bed when they were interrupted unexpectedly.
Cindy Reyla removed her face from between her sister Barbara's thighs and said "What did you say?"
Her stepmother Cassandra, a truly wicked woman who loved seeing her daughters and stepdaughter enjoying sexual pleasure, said simply "I said, the three of you are going to a Fancy-Dress ball tomorrow." Cindy adored her stepmother and stepsisters. Cassandra had married Cindy's father some years earlier and had made his last years very happy. She'd made Cindy's current years even happier.
Barbara's green eyes looked up at her lovely mother. "Why the hell are we going to a Fancy-Dress ball and who is throwing it?"
The tall brunette began removing her black cocktail dress and anticipated joining her girls in bed. The sisters smiled joyously at their mom, she still had a fabulous, shapely, sensual figure, one that girls 20 years younger would have been envious of. Or desired, were they so inclined – which both girls were.
"You're both going to a Fancy-Dress ball to meet a man. It's being held in his honor. You have heard of Charles Charming?"
Barbara's eyes sparkled as her mother joined them on the bed. She began sucking on one of her mother's pink nipples while Cindy sucked on the other. The erotic tableau in the bedroom would have aroused a dead man, the mother-daughter-stepdaughter tryst was one that had been played out in this room many, many times before.
"Isn't he the man they call the Prince of Wall Street 'Mom'?" Cindy said with a sensual tone to her voice. She moved her blonde head between her stepmother's tanned thighs and began licking the sweet cunt she had come to know intimately. There was not a moment of regret in her mind letting Cassandra teach her the arts of sapphic pleasure, she'd been a willing, active pupil who learned her lessons well and was always available for extra lessons.
"Oh, lord Cindy, Barby, that's so good!" the willowy brunette purred. "Yes darlings, and with your father gone, we need to insure our fortunes. He's just the kind of man we can use around here! Rich!" Both of the girls laughed, their mom had never been dishonest about the fact she liked to live life with all the pleasures she could grab.
"But Mom, I'm happy with the three of you!" Cindy pouted. "I'm not looking for a husband."
Cassandra's eyes narrowed. "My dear girls, I just spent 4 hours in conversation - and 15 minutes fucking -- a little turd of an Office Manager to secure you an invitation to this thing. You are going and that is final!"
Barbara and Cindy shrugged and began tasting Cassandra again. "Okay Mom!" both of them responded, enjoying the incestuous pleasures that had made them so happy. "But want about Mandy?" Cassandra smiled and said "Mandy too."
Mandy was the fourth member of this happy family, a perky little 19-year old who was perpetually horny. She'd only recently begun enjoying the lesbian incest that had begun two days after Cassandra had married Cindy's father, Robert.
Cassie had seen in Cindy a kindred spirit, a gentle fuck-toy for her and her nasty daughter, Barby. She had not so much as seduced Cindy into their bed as made her an offer that Cindy did not refuse. Barby and Cassandra were already intimate, the first time Cindy saw her stepsister and stepmother in action, she'd creamed her little panties. The two older women kept her in a state of perpetual horniness ever since.
Robert had been a good man, loving and kind, but a dud in bed, Cindy knew. Cassandra's first husband had been much the same, so Cassandra had trained her young daughter, Barbara, to be her lover and fucktoy. The young girl had taken to it eagerly and at 25, was a member in good standing of the Sisterhood of Sappho. The two of them had trained Cindy, now 23 and a little blonde honey. Auburn-haired Mandy was the latest recruit. No one ever went sexually wanting in this loving household.
Cindy and Barby had been out clubbing, dressed to the 9's and, as was often the case, had made each other horny. They'd made themselves up, put on their shortest skirts and thongs, and went out dancing. As they moved closer on the floor, they snuck kisses and finally had to leave, fingering each other all the way home.
Upon arriving home, the stepsister's tumbled into their shared bed and began to lick and lap each other's pussies. Cindy adored her "wicked" stepsister, she was constantly horny, constantly kinky. At Cindy's request, Barby had let her long, dark hair grow even longer, it reached down to her ass. Cindy loved to brush her sister's hair as she played with her body, getting her to a fever-pitch and then she'd eat her cunt until she screamed. Their lingerie and sex-toy collection was huge, they spent almost all their money on sexual devices that wrenched orgasm after orgasm from each other and the rest of the family.
Cindy's tongue on her tits, Barby's on her cunt-lips, Cassandra was in lesbo heaven. It was a shame that her late husband was so conservative, how could anyone not enjoy these pleasures? Her body shuddered with the spasms of orgasm her daughters / lovers brought her.
Mandy stood naked in the doorway, arms crossed over her naked breasts, auburn hair falling in ringlets to her shoulders. "You started without me again!" she pouted.
