The Second Place Sister - Sex Stories

The Second Place Sister

... spaghetti. Her stomach was tight and heaving. Her head was exploding with light and stars. She felt Stephanie push her fingers into her mouth, and without even thinking about it she tasted her own pussy juice as Stephanie fed it to her. “That's a good girl,” Stephanie was saying, “clean up your fuck honey. Good, Tori.” Tori sucked all of her juices from her twins' fingers, and found that it was not unpleasant at all. The sweet taste of her pussy mingled with the salt from her tears as she continued to sob in her confusion. Was she some kind of lesbian now? Was she a pervert? Stephanie's fingers were gone now, and so was her sister. She hadn't even noticed her leave. Tori rolled onto her stomach and softly cried into her pillow. As she sobbed, her mind a whirlwind of emotion and confusion, her sensitive nipples rubbed against the sheets, causing her to moan. Without realizing it, her hand had found its way into her shorts, and she began to tease her soaking pussy again. *What Mike Saw* Stephanie was overjoyed as she shut Tori's door, leaving it open just a hair so that she could peek in on her again later. Her perfect sister had just turned into a sobbing, pussy juice-sucking little slut right before her very eyes. The experience had left her own cunt screaming for attention. Silently, she thanked Mr. Hart for his excellent work, vowing to fuck the living shit out of him after she convinced her daddy to pop her cherry. As much as the excited teen wanted to go off and finger ...

... her own juicy box, there wasn't time. By the time her parents came downstairs, Stephanie was humming to herself as she made up a big breakfast of waffles and sausage. Her handsome father strode into the kitchen wrapped in his bathrobe. Her mother was right behind, dressed in a skimpy little nightie. Their hair was damp and they smelled wonderful. Stephanie wondered if they'd been in the shower together. For just a moment, she pictured her mother pressed up against the shower wall as her hung father plowed her juicy pussy from behind. The horny teen felt a stab of jealousy. Her father was the sexiest man she had ever seen. He was so confident, exuded sex appeal, and to top it off he was a wonderful person. Her mouth watered thinking about how it would feel to have his big dick spread open her virgin pussy, or push her face into the bed as he mounted her and made her take his huge prick into her ass. “Morning, sunshine,” he beamed at her, taking in the sight of her teenage curves in her booty shorts and halter top. “Good morning, daddy!” she cried, turning from the stove and giving him a big hug, pressing her huge tits against his chest. She could feel his cock twitch beneath his robe, and she wished that he would just pull it out and shove her to her knees, press her head back against the counter and feed her every inch while she moaned out her lust. Instead, he broke away and went to the table, pulling up the morning financial news on his tablet. Her mother came and gave her a ...