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Dear Readers, the observant among you will notice that there were two
stories titled Margaret 03, but no Margaret 04. Mea culpa. The story
on the yacht should have been titled 04.
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MONDAY
When I woke up, it was because I felt a soft pair of lips on my breast.
"Ooh, that feels good..." I moaned, and was answered with a chorus of
giggles. I opened my eyes and saw Elizabeth's grinning mouth wrapped
around my nipple. Rachel was busy waking up Jessie the same way. We
all fell into a big group hug, enjoying the soft smoothness of each
others' flesh for a moment before the girls had to get ready for
school. The twins had some difficulty with this, as they had promised
Valena not to wear their old underwear any more, but had not had a
chance to get anything better. So they both set off to school feeling
rather daring with nothing at all under their crisp white blouses and
their short little schoolgirl skirts. Rachel thought this was a
wonderful idea, and decided to dispense with underwear too, under her
longer '70s granny dress.
I was about to settle down to another morning on the phone, trying to
line up more parties, when it rang right at my hand. Startled, I
jumped, but I answered coolly. It was Rhonda! She wanted to know if I
needed anything, and I told her about the bridal shower that evening
and the Tracy Caldwell party. She immediately volunteered to bring me
a new batch of order forms for the bridal shower. She could be at my
place in under half an hour. I had been lusting after her lovely
smooth body ever since I had first seen it in the sometimes-transparent
swimsuit, so of course I accepted. I was determined to have sex with
her, but what should I wear? I ran upstairs to find something, and
found an old one-piece swimsuit in leopard-skin lycra. I was giving my
hair an extra brush, when the doorbell rang, and I ran downstairs to
answer it.
Rhonda was looking wonderful and casual, in a shoulder-less halter-top
and even shorter sorts. I invited her in, as her eyes swept down then
back up my body. She smiled then asked where she should put her purse
and the bundle of papers she carried. I indicated a corner of the
living room, then followed her there. She dropped the purse, then bent
over to carefully deposit the papers on the floor. The cheeks of her
ass peeked out beneath her shorts, and they were too much for me to
resist. The leopard pattern of my swimsuit made me feel like an
animal. I gave a low growl as I gazed at her ass, and when she stood
up again I pounced.
My forepaws reached round and grabbed her breasts, ripping her
halter-top down to her waist. My mouth lunged and began to suck at the
base of her neck, and I pressed my pelvis against her ass. I was a
leopard, a male leopard, and I was going to shove my huge fantasy
leopard cock into her pussy.
She hissed back at me, "I bet my tongue licks your clit before yours
licks mine!" Suddenly she twisted away out of my grip. She spun
around and reached for the strings of my swimsuit. Her lovely breasts
bounced before my hungry eyes, and I began to sink to my knees to take
them in my great leopard's maw; but she leaped forward, tripping over
me, and we fell in a heap in the middle of the floor. Her hands and my
paws flashed over each others' bodies, trying to rip each others'
clothing off. Our mouths lunged at whatever part of a body looked
inviting and available. We fought to keep the other from exposing our
private parts. My mouth at last closed on one of her proud nipples,
and wouldn't let go. But this gave her a chance to untie the strings
of my swimsuit behind my neck. Inspired by her victory, Rhonda grabbed
my shoulders and lifted me off her. My swimsuit fell away from my
breasts and her mouth dove for them. We tumbled over and over and
suddenly her shorts were right in front of my eyes. My paws reached
and grabbed for them, and the elastic waistband yielded easily. I
yanked them down to her knees. Instantly her thighs clamped together,
but it was too late. With her legs together it was easy to pull the
shorts completely off.
Nude except for the tank top that was bunched around her waist, Rhonda
scrambled up, but her legs parted as she rose, and the leopard was too
quick. I leaped, and my powerful jaws closed on her pussy, my tongue
parting her labia to flick across her clit.
I had won our bet, so now I pushed her down on the floor and continued
to gobble her pussy. I moved around so my own crotch descended toward
her mouth, and immediately I felt her hands pulling aside the fabric of
my swimsuit. Snarling and grunting and panting, we rolled around on
the soft carpet with our mouths glued to each other's pussies and our
tongues darting from clit to cunt and back again. Our orgasms hit
almost together, as we roared and screamed our delighted satisfaction.
Then we fell away from each other with slowly ebbing growls and moans.
As I lay there on my back with my legs apart, Rhonda smiled at me and
slowly reached out toward my pussy. Softly, her finger brushed my
exposed clitoris, and my hips leaped up in pleasure. Rhonda gathered
her shorts and rose. She looked down at my exposed and exhausted body
as she pulled her shorts on. "Perhaps next time the leopard will
loose," she grinned, as she stepped over me and walked toward the door.
The twins arrived home late, at almost five o'clock, as I was talking
to Rachel about the forthcoming bridal shower. When I asked why they
were so late, they told us a strange story. They had been kept in
detention after school. When I asked why, they confessed that in the
middle of history class, Liz had been caught passing a note to Jessie,
which said 'panty shopping after school?' Their teacher had seized the
note, read it, and promptly ordered both of them to report for
detention right after school.
When they arrived at the appointed time, she informed them that the
school vice-principal wanted to see them. So Miss Brighton the history
teacher led the twins to the office of the Vice-principal.
The Vice leaned back on her desk, wearing a black gabardine suit,
police-blue shirt with black tie, and black stockings. "So you want to
go panty shopping?" the Vice demanded, "Why is this such a big deal?
Don't you have panties already? Let's see what's wrong with your
underwear now. Take each others' clothes off!"
Nervously, the twins obeyed. They removed each others shirts and ties
and skirts, and stood there wearing only the short camisoles they wore
to disguise the lack of bras, and their shoes and socks. Their little
patches of golden pubic hair glinted palely at the tops of their
thighs. They must have looked absolutely adorable.
The Vice leaned back further on her desk and parted her slit skirt,
"What do you think of these?" The black nylons ended at the tabs of a
black garter belt, and under it was a pair of crotchless black panties,
similar to mine. The twins both said they thought the panties were
very pretty. "Do you know why they have this big gap in them?" the
Vice demanded.
Of course the girls knew why, but Jessie decided to pretend ignorance,
"So you don't have to pull them down when you pee?"
"You foolish girl, come here and I will show you what it's for."
Jessica approached the Vice, who suddenly reached out and grabbed her
hair, and quickly forced her head down to the Vice's open crotch.
"It's so that bad little girls can lick my pussy!" Jessica would have
fallen, but she caught herself as her hands met the Vice's widespread
thighs. "And that's just what you are going to do!" the Vice
continued. "You are going to reach your tongue as far as you can up my
vagina, and you are going to wiggle it around inside, licking all of
the inside walls, and when I get very wet down there you are going to
lick it all up! Now eat me!" And with that, the Vice forced my
daughter's mouth against the wide-open lips of her twat.
Jessie obediently, and enthusiastically, plunged her tongue into her
captor's cunt. She could hear, but not see, a screeching and snapping
noise, and briefly wondered what it was before returning all her
attention to gobbling pussy. Then she felt something cool and slippery
running up the backs of her thighs.
Elizabeth watched in fascination as the Vice lectured the young girl
bent over her pussy. Then Miss Brighton went to a small refrigerator
and got out a box of rubber gloves, and drew one on with a slight
screech and a snap. She also found in the fridge a tube of surgical
jelly, removed the cap, and handed the tube to Elizabeth. Miss
Brighton extended two fingers toward Elizabeth, who covered them with
the jelly, then reached toward Jessie's ass.
Jessie gasped as something cold and slick penetrated into her ass-hole,
and instantly began to plunge itself in and out. After a few seconds
it was joined by another, and Jessie experienced a tiny bit of pain as
her teacher began to fuck her ass with two frigid fingers. She reacted
by diving deeper into the Vice's pussy, gobbling and slurping and
sucking like a maniac. Under that furious onslaught, the Vice had no
choice but to cum, and her pussy juices erupted from her cunt,
drenching Jessie's lips. Jessie drank it all down with enthusiasm.
"My turn!" proclaimed Miss Brighton, pulling her fingers from Jessie's
ass and turning her back on Elizabeth, "Unzip my dress!" Eagerly,
Elizabeth did so; and the dress fell away from her teacher's body.
Under it she wore a pink lace teddy, with garter tabs holding up pale
stockings. She bent over, leaning on the Vice's desk and spreading her
legs. Her ass was hardly covered at all, as a narrow strap ran down
her rear crack to join the front with a few snaps. "Now unsnap my
crotch and lick my ass!"
Hesitantly, Elizabeth reached to find the snaps that held the front and
rear parts together. She unsnapped them, exposing the brown pucker of
Miss Brighton's ass-hole, then bent over to tentatively flick her
tongue at her teacher's anus. The Vice, her eyes enflamed with lust,
moved quickly to the refrigerator and withdrew from the freezer section
a large rubber imitation penis, with an arrangement of straps attatched
to its base. The whole thing was a brilliant snowy white color. She
motioned to Jessica to help her strap it onto Elizibeth's pubic area,
and this was accomplished quickly.
"Stick it in her! Fuck her with your big white cock!" the Vice
commanded. Elizabeth obeyed, and plunged that freezing cold dildo into
Miss Brighton's gaping cunt. The teacher gasped, then started to moan
in pleasure. The Vice and Jessie grabbed Liz's hips and ass, and
started to push them back and forth, ramming the rubber cock in and out
of her teacher's pussy. Faster and faster they went, as Miss
Brighton's moans rose to a wail. The sound of Liz's belly slapping
into her teacher's ass added to the noise.
"Keep going!" the Vice told Jessie, as she returned to the fridge for
another pair of rubber gloves. Liz kept on fucking her teacher as the
Vice pulled one glove onto her right hand, and handed the other to
Jessie, who promptly tugged it onto her left. The Vice grabbed the
tube of surgical jelly and squeezed generous globs onto Jessie's gloved
fingers, then onto her own. She used her ungloved hand to spread Liz's
legs, then slid two slick rubbery fingers up into Elizabeth's exposed
vagina. "In her ass!" the Vice instructed, "Finger-fuck her ass!"
They must have been quite a sight, the teacher in her white teddy being
fucked by my beautiful Elizabeth's icy white dildo, while my other
lovely daughter and the Vice-principal fingered Liz's ass and cunt,
urging her to fuck her teacher harder and harder. Soon, Miss Brighton
reached a noisy climax, and pushed Elizabeth and the dildo away. The
Vice unstrapped it from Liz's pubis, and held it up so all four ladies
could lick up the cunt juices which covered it. The dildo was still
cold, and the vaginal fluid stuck to it. Elizabeth and Jessica both
told me it was like eating pussy ice-cream.
That evening I sent the twins to bed early, then Rachel and I got
together to make a plan. We were both totally turned on by the twins'
account of their encounter after school. Then we went off to get
dressed for some fun. I put on a sparkling blue party dress, and the
only thing under it was a garter belt with stockings and spike-heeled
shoes. I grabbed several of my husband's neckties, and walked down the
hall to Rachel's room. I found her just getting dressed in a shiny
black rubber bra, with matching garter belt holding up black fishnet
stockings. She wore shiny patent pumps, and on her head was a
police-like cap.
But the most spectacular part of her costume was the thick black
ten-inch dildo that thrust ominously out from its harness over her
pelvis. The all black outfit made my usually-sweet daughter look like
a tough gang-chick. We grinned at each other in anticipation of the
fun we were about to have, as Rachel picked up a big long flashlight.
We made sure all the lights were out, then headed down the hall.
We paused outside the twins' door, then Rachel burst in. "All right
you two, on your feet!" she barked. I was unsurprised to find that
both girls crawled out of Jessie's bed. Rachel shone the powerful
flashlight in their eyes. "Get those shirts off!" she ordered.
Uncertainly, the twins obeyed, then Rachel demanded, "Hands behind your
backs! Legs apart!" Swiftly Rachel tied the twins' hands behind their
backs, using the neckties I had brought. Then she blindfolded them,
and turned to me. "The prisoners are secure, Mistress!" Rachel
announced.
Rachel stepped back from the twins, and shone her flashlight on their
pretty blonde pussies. I stepped forward and inspected Elizabeth,
spreading her vaginal lips and sliding two fingers up inside her. She
was very wet inside, confirming my suspicions about what she had been
doing in Jessie's bed. Then I held those fingers up to Jessie's mouth,
and as soon as she smelled the scent of pussy, she eagerly sucked all
of her sister's juices from them. When I inspected Jessie's twat, she
was even wetter than Liz, so I instructed Rachel, "Guard! We'll use
this one. Bend her over the back of that chair!" Each of the twins
had a simple wooden chair in the room, and Rachel guided Jessie to one
of them, then made her bend over to rest her shoulders on the chair
back. I drew the other chair up behind, and slightly to the side of
Jessie's tantalizing ass, then I sat down to enjoy the show that I was
about to direct. I pointed out to Rachel, "This prisoner's pussy is
sopping wet! She obviously needs to be fucked! So fuck her, Guard!
Fuck her with your big hard dildo!"
Rachel moved up behind her younger sister, as I reached out to spread
Jessie's pussy lips, opening the way for that big rubber tool. The
fake cock hesitated for a moment at the entrance of Jessie's cunt, then
plunged inside. "Owooooo!" the prisoner cried out, and that passionate
cry ignited further lust in my pussy. So I seized the other bound and
blindfolded slave and forced her to kneel before my chair. Then I
lifted my dress and grabbed her by the hair, and pulled her face into
my cunt. My prisoner had no choice but to eat me, as I watched the
guard begin to pump that monster shaft in and out of her victim.
Slurping and smacking and squishing sounds filled the air as Guard
Rachel and I took our pleasure with our identical pretty blonde
prisoners. Jessie continued to wail in excitement, and I began to moan
with my own pleasure.
I rhythmically tugged my captive's face harder into my cunt, in time to
the strokes Rachel was making with her big cock. Elizabeth sucked my
clit into her mouth then released it, in time to Rachel pumping in and
out of Jessie's sopping wet snatch. "Suck me faster!" I ordered, "Fuck
her faster!" So the pace of the sucking and fucking picked up, and I
felt my prisoner's tongue repeatedly plunge into my dark tunnel. I
gazed in fascination as Rachel's hips repeatedly drove that huge dildo
into Jessie's cunt. She kept on fucking her sister faster and faster,
as Jessica started to climax. Jessie wailed in ecstasy and I could see
that fat cock become slick with her cum. Any man would have squirted
his load and gone limp many minutes ago, but Rachel just kept on
driving into Jessie, who kept on cumming until her pussy could
lubricate no more.
Elizabeth's talented tongue danced between my cunt and my clit with
such enthusiasm that she kept me cumming in delicious orgasm as I
watched Rachel fuck her prisoner. The dark room, lit only by the
flashlight pointed directly where the dildo was diving into Jessie's
pussy, became a world of crazed lust.
Finally, Rachel and Elizabeth could fuck and suck no more for a while,
so I untied Elizabeth and told her to remove my dress. I turned off
the flashlight, and took her to her bed, where we sank into a long and
luxuriant kiss. Slowly our hands explored each others' bodies, and I
spread my legs to let her fingers explore my sex. But most of our
attention was on the sounds coming from the other side of the room.
Rachel and Jessie filled the air with squeals and moans. Gasping words
reached our ears, "Yes! Lick me good!" "Stick it in me!" "Harder!"
"Oooh, so good!" "Fuck me harder!" These were all mixed in with the
slurping and slapping and squishing sounds of incredibly wild sex!"
Elizabeth and I felt like sound-only voyeurs as we lay there in the
dark, listening to my other two daughters sucking and fucking each
other with that big dildo. I did not cry out as Elizabeth fingered me
to another delicious orgasm, but lay there luxuriating in the sounds of
passion that filled the room. Eventually we all drifted off to sleep.
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