Thanksgiving in Reverse, Chapter II (2022) (Lesbian Incest Vomit Erotica) - Sex Stories

Thanksgiving in Reverse, Chapter II (2022) (Lesbian Incest Vomit Erotica)

... barb but decided against it. There would be plenty of time for humiliation as the day went on.

“Get up, time to get ready,” Sindee said, bobbing her head from side to side perkily.

“First we get coffee, then we get ready,” Luna said, sitting up and pushing her legs over the side of the bed.

“No coffee today, that messes up your stomach. Instead we have caffeinated protein shakes, and a few other goodies.” She handed each of the twins a canvas bag. They looked inside.

“Three shakes, a tub of some kind of pasta stuff, and...what the fuck...enemas?” Abby swore.

“Yep, you need to be nice and clean for today’s adventure,” Sindee said, smiling. She was starting to get annoyed that her morning wood wasn’t going down yet, a situation made worse by the fact that they twins were already starting to argue. She could feel pre-come lurking. Wouldn’t it be great if they broke the rules right out of the gate and Sindee got to shove her cock up their conceited asses before they even got things underway? And, looking at Luna who was wearing a chemise with one of her tits half out, she had to admit that they were a little hot, in an overly curvy way. She was going to enjoy today.

Luna looked at the shake, then looked down at Sindee’s purple, pulsating cock. Sindee gave up on fighting her morning wood, and instead gave her meat a stroke, pushing a tiny dribble of pre-come out the tip. She rubbed the slime on her fingers then licked them off. Running her fingers again down ...

... her cock, she pushed out another load of pre-come and held it out to the twins as if offering it.

Luna shook her head, still staring at Sindee’s meat. “No, and I think I would prefer a couple enemas back there than that thing up my ass,” she said. Abby mumbled a sleepy agreement.

“I am, like, so disappointed!” Sindee said, way too perkily as another dribble of pre-come slid from the end of her cock and hung down in a long glob from the tip.

“I really hate the fact that you are enjoying this so much,” Abby said.

“Baby, we are just getting started,” Sindee said, giving her meat another stroke, the streamer of pre-come still hanging from the tip and getting thicker. “We’ll all do fine as long as you remember who’s in charge and who’s the slave. Now go get yourselves all clean and fresh, and be sure to shave everywhere. I’ll pick out some appropriate – or inappropriate - clothes.”

The twins headed towards the bathroom and Sindee dug through their luggage. She ***********ed a pair of matching bikini tops and short leather miniskirts with nothing underneath. Plus high heels. Once she had laid them out for the twins, she gave her cock a couple more strokes and left streaks of her pre-come across the outfits. Then, after leaving a note telling them to wait there until they were called, she skipped back down to her room and started her own ablutions.

By 9:30 AM the entire crew was gathered in the living room of the house. Gina and Sindee had matching dom outfits – ...