They were up to something. There had been little--- if any--- talking at the dinner table, just a bunch of sly smiles and sexy glances at me as we ate. I knew it would be useless to try and find out what the deal was, so I went along with the silence, knowing that what they were planning would be worth the wait.
After we had cleared the table and cleaned up, mom took my arm and walked me toward the hallway. "Go take a relaxing shower, and wait in your room. I'll come get you for the big event." She pecked me on the cheek, then pushed me toward the bathroom.
I don't know how 'relaxing' the shower was, since I was too excited to find out what was in store for me. In my room, I threw on a clean pair of boxers, not really sure if that was appropriate. Then, I tried to mess around on the computer, but nothing really held my attention.
Thankfully, she didn't leave me hanging for long. Looking up as she entered, I let out a low whistle as I eyed her from head to toe. She was dressed in almost nothing--- a tiny, blue thong; almost transparent, matching bra allowing her rigid nipples to show; sheer nylons held up with a tiny garter belt; and 3 inch heels to emphasize her sexy legs. Her auburn hair was pulled back in a ponytail and her makeup was sexy, complimenting her outfit. Mom was a knockout. If you asked me, dad was a fool. But, since she was now all mine, I wasn't complaining.
"Gawwdd, honey. You look gorgeous!" I said, using my new name for her. She smiled brightly. "Are just my boxers okay?"
She came closer to give me a sexy kiss, also groping my filling cock. "Fine, lover. They probably won't be on for long," she snickered. "Give me a head start, then come to the living room." Releasing me, she turned and left.
A moment later, I began a slow walk. Entering the room, it was set up very similar to when I had taken mom's anal cherry, except all the furniture was pulled back, leaving the center of the room open. Dozens of candles were the primary illumination of babygirl, who was standing like a whimsical doll on a white sheet, surrounded by what seemed to be every throw pillow we had in the house. They had gone so far as to cover the sheet with a copious amount of red, rose petals.
Not surprisingly, her baby doll dress was bright pink and trimmed with light-pink lace on the skirt and bodice. Her arms were behind her back, hands clasped against her butt, with a sweet smile on her face. Her hair was tied back in a ponytail by a pink bow and her makeup and lipstick were matching pink. She was perfectly dressed in her desired character.
I smiled and whistled, followed by, "Absolutely beautiful, babygirl!" Her grin blossomed.
"Before we begin, she wanted me to tell you a few things." Mom moved closer to her and went on, "We had a long talk and she understands everything that is involved with giving herself completely to you." I was actually somewhat unsure myself what all was involved in becoming my 'fucktoy'. I'd have to ask mom later. "She wants to do any and everything you wish to please you, with the hope that she will be pleased as well. Babygirl, lift up your dress and show daddy that you are not wearing panties as he instructed." Lucie raised the front of her skirt. She was indeed nude... and excited! There was already a trail of moisture down the inside of her thigh with a tiny droplet ready to fall from the bottom of her cunt, which was beautiful and fully open already.
"Turn around and bend over so daddy can see you're still wearing the plug we gave you." I grinned at the glint from the glass gem still buried up her anus. Mom spread her cheeks to make sure I had a perfect view.
"Good girl," I complimented. Turning to face me again, her smile couldn't get any sweeter.
Mom continued, "She knows how to eat my pussy, sweetheart. She was very anxious to please me. I came a couple of times before I made her stop. But, after our discussion, I feel she needs some more practice on you before you take her last hole." Lucie was nodding in agreement. "Get on your knees and daddy will let you suck on his cock before he fucks your mouth." She went to her knees obediently, waiting for me.
I stepped in front of her, telling her as she looked anxiously at my hidden erection. "Take off my boxers and show me, babygirl." Her hands were dragging them off before I had finished my sentence. My cock was already swollen, pointing at the ceiling as I stepped out of my underwear.
Lucie stared at my hard-on for a second before her hands moved to it. "Daddy has a beautiful cock, doesn't he, baby," mom said.
It wasn't a question, but Lucie answered anyway, "Beautiful, mommy. I love daddy's cock, and what he does to me with it." Her fingers feathered along the skin of my shaft, moving up to the knob.
"Don't forget to touch all of him, like we talked about." Mom sank to her knees beside Lucie to watch her closely. Lucie used the fingers from her other hand to explore my balls and sack. "What do you love about daddy's cock--- besides how it makes you feel?"
With fingertips tracing the contours, Lucie told her, "I love his big knob--- how it gets red, and how he loves it when I use my tongue on it." To illustrate, her tongue poked out and she explored my glans until I quivered from her touch. "He's really sensitive along the ridge, mommy." My hands went to her head as if to confirm her claim, my eyes closing as I enjoyed the tingles she was extracting.
"What else, babygirl?" Mom was looking over Lucie's shoulder intently.
"The veins on his shaft--- how they throb and grow big when they fill up." She was licking her way down my shaft now, adding in tiny nips. "And, I really love his balls--- how they move in his sack as I tease them and suck them in my mouth." She demonstrated with great enthusiasm before saying, "I love to watch his sack tighten up just before he is ready to give me his stuff. That's what I love the most... when it shoots out for me to have." I wasn't nearly ready to do that yet.
"Let's get her dress off, honey. It's so pretty and I don't want to get it messy." Mom had her stand and undid the zipper on the back, pulling the dress off so that Lucie could step out of it. While mom took the dress to lay it over a chair, I looked at my sister's body and had to smile. They had lipsticked her areolae to resemble pink hearts, her rigid nipples standing out in the center. I tweaked them with my fingers. "Very cute. Now it's time to suck daddy's cock, babygirl."
