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{ASSM}  PRED's Luncheonette Bimbettes (MFF, sisters, bi-)

This story is part of PRED's "Travelin' Man" series


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Luncheonette Bimbettes



	I have a gift when it comes to seducing young, innocent,
impressionable ladies.  Don't ask me how I do it.  It just comes
natural, like a radar sense or something.  I can walk into a room and
spot a vulnerable ingenue right off the bat.  After that, it's just a
matter of her place or mine.
	Case in point.  I rent a cabin out in the middle of nowhere for a
much-needed vacation.  One week in Upstate New York to hunt, fish and
get away from it all.  The last thing on my mind is women.  But that
doesn't stop my radar sense.
	It starts going off like crazy when I stop at the local diner my
first morning.  My waitress is named Chrissy.  She doesn't look a day
over 18 -- a skinny, somewhat gangly girl with big, naive eyes and a
sweet, crooked smile.
	I spot her at the window when I get out of my car -- a '95 Corvette,
fire engine red.  Not a very practical vehicle for an outdoorsman,
but a veritable pussy magnet when it comes to inexperienced,
impressionable young ladies.
	As I enter the diner and choose a booth, Chrissy practically dashes
over with a cup of coffee.  She's obviously smitten, and my radar
goes nuts.  We talk and flirt, and I leave her a five-dollar tip for
a three-dollar breakfast.  She blushes like a schoolgirl when I ask
her if she's still going to be there at lunchtime.
	"I work `til four," she giggles in her charming local accent.
	"I'll see you around noon, then."
	I'm back at 3:20.  I'm purposely late, feeding her anxiety.  She
almost explodes when she finally sees me.  Standing next to her is
another girl just about her age.  Although Chrissy's companion is
plump and busty, they resemble each other enough to be sisters.
	The other girl whispers something in Chrissy's ear when I sit down. 
Chrissy gives her jab in the ribs and skips over.
	"Hey, you," she coos.  The other girl starts giggling.
	"Who's your friend?" I ask, smiling at her pretty, plump friend.
	"That's just my stupid kid sister, Missy."  Chrissy shoots an
annoyed glare over at the girl.
	"Chrissy and Missy," I chuckle.  "That's real cute."
	"She's such a pain."  Chrissy rolls her eyes.
	We chat some more, and I put my order in.  She goes back to the
kitchen and returns a minute later.  I watch her glide around the
diner like a pale, slender swan.  The radar is really going off now.
	I'm going to fuck this young, ripe creature.  I'm going to give her
a ride into womanhood she'll never forget.  Today she's a naive kid
from the sticks.  When I'm done with her, she'll know all about the
birds and the bees and a few other things they don't cover in sex
education.
	"So, you're off at four?"  I ask as she hovers around me.
	"Yeah, but I ain't going to get outta here til six," she pouts.  "My
stupid sister doesn't get off til then, and I've gotta give her a
ride home."
	"Doesn't she drive?" I ask, doing my utmost to subtly gauge their
ages.
	"Yeah, but we only got one car," Chrissy explains.  "My parents
dropped her off at nine this morning, but I've gotta take her home."
	"How far do you live?" I seize the obvious opening she's provided.
	"Just down the road, in Westerville," she replies, her breath
quickening.
	"I can take you home," I offer.
	"Really?"  She doesn't even try to play coy.
	"Sure."
	Twenty minutes later she's sitting in the front seat of my `Vette
and we're cruising down the road doing 80.
	"Whooo ..." she screams like a kid on a roller coaster.  "This is
awesome."
	"You want to see my cabin?" I ask, knowing what her answer will be. 
"It's right down the road here."
	"Sure, I guess," her voice shivers.  "But I have to get home soon. 
My parents will be expecting me."
	"It'll only take a minute," I assure her as we pull off the main
road.
	If my Vette impressed her, my cabin really floors her.  All wood,
big fireplace, real fur carpets.  She sinks down into the sofa as I
open the liquor cabinet.
	"Do you want something?" I offer.  "Brandy?"
	"I don't know ..."  She suddenly realizes what she's gotten herself
into, and her face become white with panic.
	"Come on, just one glass.  It'll warm you up .. and calm your
nerves," I add with a smile.  I pour two glasses.  A minute later,
I'm next to her on the sofa.  We clink our glasses together and sip
in silence.
	"Whew ..."  She puts the glass down.  "That's strong."
	I nod and watch her cross her gangly legs.  She looks up at me, and
I lock onto her eyes.  She is so young, so vulnerable, like a child
on a dare who suddenly worries she has bitten off more than she can
chew.
	I smile, lean over, and kiss her gently on the forehead.  She
shivers like a schoolgirl as I trace my index finger lightly across
her burning cheeks.  An instant later, she closes her eyes, tilts
back her head and parts her trembling lips. 
 	I begin by licking her long, alabaster neck.  Her short wheezing
gasps invite me to continue.  I run my tongue up her throat and
nibble at her jugular vein, growling gutturally -- a lion feeding
upon a young gazelle.  Her body shudders before going limp with
submission.  I press my ravenous mouth against her quivering lips. 
She sucks my tongue deep into her gasping throat.  My strong yet soft
hands maul her bony, shivering frame.
 	As I continue working my hands and mouth all over her heaving
torso, she flops back against the sofa and moans.  I gently unzip the
back of her waitress uniform, and she helps me slide it down her
slender frame and narrow waist.  I lean back and draw the rest of the
uniform over her long, thin legs. 
 	Goose pimples line the soft white skin of her thighs, and her knees
knock together skittishly.  I slip off her tennis shoes and anklets. 
A moment later, she lies there on my sofa, completely at my mercy. 
All that protects her thin, trembling body now is a small white bra
and plain cotton panties.
	"You are so beautiful," I whisper, pressing my face against her
flat, tense stomach.  I smother her navel with hot kisses.  She lifts
her skinny, boyish bottom completely off the sofa, mashing her body
into my mouth.  As I continue showering her tummy with wet kisses, I
gradually begin working the bra-straps off her bony shoulders.
	She gasps and tightens up when her egg sized tits finally plop free.
My lips, tongue and teeth are grafted to her miniature, milk-white
mammaries in a moment.  My sharp sadistic tongue teases her pinprick
nipples into erection.  My fingers walk down her smooth, creamy
tummy, skimming the moistening delta between her slender, skittish
legs.   She groans even louder, her swanlike body lurching up
violently when my roaming hands finally breach the sopping crotch of
her plain cotton panties.
	I spread her legs and begin teasing her clit through the cotton
briefs.  She kicks her coltish legs and raises her bony butt off the
sofa again, practically begging me to remove the last vestiges of her
innocence.
	I hesitate, waiting to hear her say something.
	"Please," she whispers in a husky groan.  "I've never .. I want you
to ..." her voice trails off into an anxious spate of heavy breathing
as I suck her virgin pussy through the soaked crotch of her plain
panties.
	"You want me to what?"  I flick my tongue against the drenched
cotton, strumming it right where I know her irritated little clit
burns in agony.
	"You know ..." she practically bawls.
	"Say it ..." I goad her, blowing a stream of cool air over the
puddle forming around her pussy.
	"This is my first .. you know ..."  She locks eyes with me now, and
I can tell this moment is the most important she's ever experienced
in her young life.
	"Are you sure you want to do this?"  I kiss her thighs, drinking in
the effervescent aroma of the fallow field I am about to plow.   
	If I had any doubts as to her readiness or consent, she dispels them
quickly.  Opening her slender thighs even wider, she crams her hand
inside her panties and begins feverishly rubbing her fingers through
her peach-fuzz bush.  Assured now that she won't be crying `RAPE!'
when our encounter draws to a close, I roughly hoist up her legs and
peel down her panties.  She winces as I tear the flimsy cotton over
her cold feet, and then begins whimpering as I nibble and suckle her
scrunched pink toes.
	"Oh, God," she moans.  "Oh, God ..."
	I stand above her and begin to undress.  She watches me with the
anxiousness of a little girl opening her first present on Christmas
morning.  She wants to see a cock now, a hard, man-sized cock ... my
cock.
	I tease her, undressing slowly, deliberately.  When she gets a look
at my 8-inch hard-on poking through my BVDs, she gasps.
	"Oh, God," she whispers when I finally slip out of my shorts.  "It's
beautiful ..."
	 I grab her gently by the back of her head and pull her face to my
awaiting prick.  She takes a whiff of my musky scent and
instinctively tries to draw away.   Sensitive to the panic flashing
through her mind, I begin cajoling her with soothing whispers of
encouragement.  "It's all right.  I won't hurt you."  My voice is
soft while my hand holds her head firmly in place.  If I let her get
away now, we'll both regret it.
	"I know," she pants.  "It's just that I've never ..." she cuts
herself with an embarrassed giggle, and then turns her eyes down to
the floor..
	"It's all right." I stroke her hair, cup her trembling chin in my
fingers, and gently lift her face until we lock eyes again.  "Trust
me."  I rest my cockhead against her quivering lips and ease them
open with my index finger.  "I'll show you how."
  	She hesitates a moment, then begins sucking my finger as I ease my
cock inside her mouth.  She starts back suddenly when she gets her
first taste of real man-meat.  But I hold her head steadfastly in
place, working the head of my prick between her straining jaws. 
Gradually, after being subjected to a few gentle thrusts, she
instinctively begins to suck.
	"There ..." I stroke and pet her hair as she begins bobbing back and
forth along my prick.  As I look down into her eyes, I can see the
determination on her young face.  Now that she has decided to go down
on her first cock, she attacks it with a youthful enthusiasm that
gets me even hotter and harder.
	As she struggles with taking more and more of my dick into her
mouth, I continue stroking her soft, black hair and speaking to her
in low, soothing tones.  At this point, she manages to swallow at
least two inches of my cock, and her mouth is slick with spit.  The
froth bubbles out each time I withdraw slightly to let her catch her
breath.
  	"That's it," I encourage her, sliding yet another inch between her
moist, puckered lips.  "You see, there's nothing to be afraid of. 
That's it.  Now try to take it a little deeper.  That's it.  Deeper
... another inch.  That's it.  That's my girl.  God, that feels
great.  You're making me feel so good.  Just another inch, honey. 
You can do it."
  	As I coax five then six inches out of her eager, straining mouth,
I begin to help her along by gently fucking the last two inches of my
cock further inside.  The knob of my prick-head bumps against her
throat.  She jerks back instinctively.  My tool plops out of her
mouth, and she starts gagging slightly, drool running down her chin.
	"I'm sorry.  I got a little carried away," I apologize.  "Are you
all right?  I didn't hurt you, did I?"
	"No," she coughs and smiles, tears in her eyes.
	"I didn't mean to hurt you," I brush away the tears and kiss her
cheeks.  "I forgot how young you are.  You're just a kid.  You must
think I'm some kind of monster.  I'm so sorry."
	She stares up at me with those wide, innocent eyes and slowly grasps
my cock again.  "Let me try again," she kisses my cockhead.  "I think
I can do it."
  	Before I can say anything in reply, she sucks down my cock again,
this time with even more youthful zest.  I let her work it down
herself now, one inch at a time until I can feel my prick helmet
tickle her tonsils.  She squeezes my balls, and I take that as a
signal to start fucking her mouth again.
	I begin with slow, deliberate thrusts, in and out, up and down,
while she groans and sputters in ecstasy.  I pick up the pace
gradually, and her groans turn into grunts, her sputters into
squeals.  She stares up into my eyes as I dominate her mouth, her
muffled moans telling me she's enjoying this almost as much as I.
	"I'm going to cum," I warn her a minute later, withdrawing my prick
from her sucking mouth and firing a volley of hot cum all over her
clean, youthful face.  "You're so beautiful," I mutter as I rub my
thick load of spunk across her soft, white cheeks.  "So sexy."
	I lean down and kiss her on the lips, and she gurgles some of my cum
back into my mouth.  We continue kissing for a minute or so while I
find her young, tight pussy with my probing fingers.  She's sopping
wet, and her whole body constricts as I slide my index finger inside
her slit.
	She shakes and quivers as I work my mouth down her neck, her
breasts, her tummy and ultimately her tender, virtually hairless
pussy.
	"Are you going to .. do that?" she gasps as I flick my tongue across
her labia and then stab at her clit.  "No one's ever .. done that
before ..."
	"I can't believe that."  I swirl my tongue around her clit and
spread apart her pussy lips with my fingers  "You have such a fresh,
delicious pussy."  I bury my tongue inside and begin strafing her
muff with sucks, licks and flicks.  "I just want to eat it all up."
	"Oh, God ..." she wails as I circle around her pussy lips and tease
the sweet spot of her hard, puffy clit.  "Oh, God!"
	She places her hands behind my head and mashes my mouth into her
pubis, grinding up against my feeding lips as I move in for the kill,
devouring her young cunt meat like a ravenous predator.  Her bony
legs flail back and forth; her narrow, boyish ass lifts off the sofa;
she wraps her young thighs around my head and smashes my face into
her wet, anxious gash.
	I suck her clit hard, and after a few seconds she jerks her hips and
pops off like a cannon.  Her young cunt brims with pussy juice.  Her
skinny body writhes about awkwardly as I shake not one, but two more
rapid-fire orgasms from her defiled soul.
	By this time, my cock is ready to go again.  As she squirms about in
the last throws of her third cum, I firmly grasp her legs.  She
grunts when I separate her bony thighs.  She growls as I ease my cock
up against her scalding, sopping pussy lips.
	"Yes," she shrieks.  My cock hesitates at the breach of her labia. 
I tease my surging glans along the swollen button of her clit. 
"FUCK!" she spits.  "GOD FUCKING DAMN IT!  FUCK ME!"  I continue
playfully rubbing my spongy cock-head over the contours of clitoris
until I see her eyes water and her teeth bite whiteness into her
lips.  "PLEASE JUST FUCK ME!  PLEASE!"
 	Sweat drips from my brow onto her flat chest.  I draw back my meat
completely from her hungry hole.  She whines and scoots her ass up
trying to snare me.  Cruelly, I inch back again, making her pussy
chase my cock even further up the couch cushion.  "You want it, eh,
baby .?"
	"FUCK, I WANT IT!" she hollers,  "I WANT IT SOOOOOO FUCKING BAD!"
	`Okay, then," I sneer, plunging the entire length of my cock-shaft
between her lubricated labes.
    	"Ooooooooo ... FUCK!" she howls as I split open her tender, bony
body.  "Jesus fucking Christ .. ohh .. oooooo!"  By reflex, the
muscles in her tender pussy grab onto my cock, milking my stiff
dick-stalk as it burrows deep into her depths.  "Fuck!" she hisses
when I strike her hymen.  "Fuck .. fuck .. fuck .. fuck .." she
repeats incessantly as my cock-head butts relentlessly against her
stubborn membrane until it finally yields in a rush of crimson,
velvet moisture.  "Ohhhhhhhhhhh ...." her groans accompany me as I
stab through the last vestiges of her adolesence, pounding her
pliant, awkward body into full-fledged womanhood.
  	She bucks around my stallion cock like a filly in heat.  I lift
her flat, narrow ass off the sofa, bringing her thin, trembling body
up to mine until I am buried inside her tender, young cunt to the
hilt.
	"You're so beautiful," I whisper, beginning to gently but firmly
thrash the inside of her virgin sepulcher with my engorged prick. 
"So fresh .. so tender .. so tight ..."
	"Oh, oh .. oh .." she sighs as I lower her back down onto the sofa. 
In total command now, I raise her limp bony legs above our heads, and
then turn up the heat ... deeper, harder, faster ... as she shudders
with the preliminaries of yet another tummy-quaking climax.
	While I continue battering her tight twat, I slowly re-position her
legs until I am driving into her pussy from the side.  In moments, I
am pounding her gaping gash at such an angle that every thrust mashes
her clit up against her bony pubis.  With my free hand, I squeeze her
tiny tits and trace circles along her face.  We fuck in that position
through her fourth climax, and she collapses in a heap across the
sofa cushions.
	I bend down now and kiss her glistening pussy, slowly turning her
over on her stomach so I can get access to her tiny, pink asshole. 
When my tongue splits her tight sphincter, she whelps like a startled
puppy.
	"It's all right," I assure her.  "It'll feel good.  Trust me ..."
	She swoons with a sigh of helpless resignation, moaning as I work my
mouth and fingers between her tight, narrow ass-cheeks.
	"Are you going to do it up there?" she gasps while I busily work two
fingers into her tight hole.
	"Do you want me to?" I ask in reply.
	"I don't know," she whispers.  "It does feel so good .. with your
fingers.  But I don't know if I could ever take your big cock up
there."
   	"Do you have Vaseline or moisturizer?" I ask, now working three
fingers into her poop chute.
	"In my purse," she groans as I stretch her rectum to an even larger
circumference.
	I pick up her purse and find a small jar of baby oil.  The cold
viscosity causes her to shudder as I grease up the crack of her flat,
uninitiated ass.
	"This will hurt at first," I warn her, gently easing my cock head
against the small opening of her sphincter.
	"I know," she replies.
	I spread apart her narrow cheeks as far as they will go, and then
press my bloated prick helmet into her soft, tender flesh.  She is
screaming now as I push and probe deeper, then even deeper, inch
after inch, minute after minute, until I am buried up to my balls in
her narrow, almost boyish butt.
	"Oh, God," she hollers when I begin working myself back and forth
inside her ass.  After a few minutes of steady ass-stretching, I am
contorting her sphincter and anus into dimensions her gangly young
body could not even comprehend until this afternoon.
	"Your ass is so tight," I grunt.  Already, I have begun to establish
a slow, forceful rhythm inside her.  "You're so fucking beautiful,
Chrissy .. so fucking beautiful."
	"Fuck my ass," she cries out suddenly as I reach beneath her, find
her clit with my fingers.  "Oh, God, fuck my ass."
	As I skewer her tight, flat ass, I diddle her clit off to a fifth
cum.  Her swan-like body goes into a seizure as I pound down into her
butt and jack off her pussy.  Seconds later, she explodes with pussy
juice.
	Hearing her moan and feeling her body convulse sends me over the top
as well.  Seconds later, I am shooting my load of scalding cum into
her stretched-out asshole.  When I finally withdraw my smoking gun,
she crawls around on all fours until she can take my bloated dick
into her mouth.
	"You are so unbelievably beautiful," I whisper as she sucks my prick
like a pacifier.
	"I love you," she blurts out suddenly.
	We hold each other for a little while until she bolts up with a
start, realizing she needs to get home.  As we leave the cabin, I
grab hold of her and kiss her.
	"I want you to have a present," I whisper.  I take out my wallet and
hand her a hundred dollar bill.  "Please take it."  I put it in her
hand.  "Buy yourself something beautiful."
	She smiles and tucks the money into her purse.  She snuggles up
close to me as I drive.
	"That was the greatest," she gushes.  "The absolute greatest.  I had
no idea sex could be like that.  That was great sex, wasn't it ..?"
	"It certainly was," I can't help but chuckle at her youthful
enthusiasm.
	"Was that the best sex you ever had?" She suddenly asks bluntly.
	"Well, I don't know," I shake my head, "but if it wasn't, it was
damn close."
	"So, what's the best sex you ever had then?" she presses, her face
still awash with the afterglow of the fuck of her young life. 
Already the innocence is fading from her eyes, replaced with a
worldly wantonness, a desire to know more and more about the universe
of pleasures that she has just discovered.
	"I don't know," I pause.  "That's difficult.  I'm a lot older than
you.":
	"Have you had sex with a lot of women?"
	"My share, I guess."
	"So, come on," she pleads, "tell me about the best sex you ever had.
I really want to know."
	"You do, do you ..?"
	"Have you ever had sex with a virgin before me?" she giggles.
	"Yes."  As I say this, I can see her pout slightly.
	"How old was she?" she asks eagerly.  "Was she younger than I am?"
	"No," I smile, stroking her troubled face to reassure her.  "You're
the youngest."  I lie.
	A self-satisfied grin now creeps across the young minx's face.  "Did
you do all that stuff to her that you did to me?"  she presses me, a
glimmer of pride in her eyes.
	"What do you mean?"
	"Like put it in her mouth and stuff, and screw her in the butt."
	"I didn't screw her in the butt," I laugh, "at least not the first
time."
	"Who was she?  What did she look like?  Was she pretty?  How did you
meet her?  How did you have sex with her?  Was she better than me?"
   	"Aren't you nosy?" I laugh and pat her on the leg.
	"Tell me," she pouts.
	"I was on a business trip in France.  She was a university student. 
She and her friends were at a department store where I was shopping. 
I was looking for a present for my daughter, some perfume.  I asked
some girls standing around if they liked a particular brand.  They
said they loved it, but that it was very expensive.  I told them I
was rich, and they laughed.  They asked me how rich I was, and I
showed them all the money in my wallet.  I told them I'd by them all
perfume if they became my mistresses.  They giggled and ran away, all
except one.  She smiled at me and told me she would take the perfume.
I bought her the perfume, and she followed me back to my hotel.  She
told me she had never been with a man, but would give herself to me
because I was nice and rich."
	"And you had sex with her?" Chrissy was obviously turned on again. 
"And she was a virgin?"
	"She certainly was," I smile at the memory.
	"Was she tighter than me?  I know men are supposed to like tight
pussies."
	"We do," I laughed.  "And no, she wasn't tighter than you.  You have
the tightest, cutest, wettest little pussy I've ever fucked."  I
playfully tickle her ribs and kiss her on the cheek.
	"I bet you like that .." she cackles mischievously.  " .. having sex
with all us young, naive virgins."
	"What do you think?"
	"I bet she was sexy, being French and everything."
	"She was."
	"Did she suck your cock good?"
	"After I taught her how .. yes."
	"Better than me?"
	"Different.  Different women have different styles."
	"Could she take all of it down her throat?"
	"Eventually.  She had a lot of problems at first.  You were a much
quicker study."
	She flashes another self-satisfied grin. "Have you ever had sex with
two women?"
	"Yes."
	"Was that exciting?"
	"Very much."
	"Did they have sex with each other?"
	"Yes, they did."
	"Did you like that?"
	"Yes, it was beautiful."  I pause.  "How about you?  Have you ever
fantasized about making love to a woman?"
	"Yeah," she giggles.  "I guess so."
	"So you like girls, too ..." I can't help but smile.  Only two hours
ago, she was just an innocent kid from the sticks.  Now she was
talking about fucking other women.  "Have you ever had a bi-sexual
experience?"
	"No," she becomes serious.  "I've never done it before.  I think
about it, though .. a lot sometimes.  Women in magazines mostly, like
Cindy Crawford.  I think about Melissa Etheridge  a lot, too."  She's
suddenly embarrassed.  "I'm not queer, though."
	"Of course you're not," I comfort her and stroke her cheek.  "It's
perfectly natural for girls to like girls. You'd be surprised how
many women have sex with other women.  It doesn't mean you're gay. 
It's natural."
	"I'd like to try it," she sounds relieved.  "I just don't know
anyone."
	"Maybe we'll find someone for you."  I pat her reassuringly on the
knee.
	"Do you think I'm pretty?"  She changes the subject again.
	"You're beautiful ... very beautiful," I add.
	"I think my sister is a lot prettier than I am," she pouts.  "She
has big tits and a great body, and all the guys are always asking her
out, but she doesn't fool around.  Did you think she was cute?"
	"Yes." I grin as she pouts.  "But I think you're beautiful."  I put
my arm around her.  "Very sexy."
	"Really?"
	"Couldn't you tell?"
	She smiles and squeezes my crotch.  By this time we have reached her
house.  I drop her off and watch her skinny ass scamper inside.  I
decide to play it cool and see what develops.  I have a feeling I
will be seeing her again .. shortly.
	The next day I do not stop at the diner.  I am playing mind games
with her.  I want to see if she will pursue me now. That afternoon, I
am at my cabin when a car pulls up.  It is Chrissy, and she is with
her plump, luscious little sister, Missy.  I ask them inside.  Both
of them seem jumpy and nervous.  We drink some brandy and they calm
down slightly.
	"My sister wants to lose her virginity to you," Chrissy suddenly
blurts.  "I told her about everything we did, and she wants to do it,
too."
	"Are you sure?" I ask Missy.
	She nods, and I notice the same corruptible eagerness about her
eyes.  Facially she is very similar to Chrissy, but Missy still has a
little baby fat around her cheeks and chin.  Her big, round tits
heave as her breath quickens.
	"This might hurt, you know," I warn her.  "You're still pretty
young."
	"I'm only a year younger than Chrissy."  Missy complains, bratty and
determined.  "If she can do it, so can I."  She pauses.  "She said
you gave her a hundred dollars, too."
	"That's right."  I smile.  "It was a present.  I give all my
girlfriends presents."
	"Cool."  She beams at me.
	"I want to stay, too, and watch," Chrissy says breathlessly.  "Then
I want you to fuck me, too."
	They both sit there and watch anxiously as I finish my brandy.  I
stand up and put on some Mozart on the stereo.  They still watch me
with baited breath. 
 	I slowly move over to Missy, sit down next to her and begin
breathing on her neck.  She leans back and closes her eyes, waiting. 
I nip at her neck and lips before I lock my lips over hers, slipping
my tongue between her teeth and initiating her eager, inexperienced
mouth into the raw power of a hot, French kiss.
  	She moans, submitting herself to me body and soul.  She lets me
slowly undress her.  Out of the corner of my eye, I watch Chrissy
starting to strip.  When I finally have Missy's clothes off, I stand
up over her and inspect her loveliness.  She is plump and pink and
luscious.  I rub my cock through my trousers and watch her lie there,
panting in anticipation.
	"I want to see your thing," Missy giggles.  "Chrissy told me how big
it was."
	"She wants you to fuck her mouth, too," Chrissy laughs.  "All the
way."
	"Are you sure?" I ask Missy.  "You're still pretty young."
	"Chrissy showed me how to do it last night with a banana.  I can
take it all the way in," she announces proudly.
	I need no further invitation.  I slide out of my trousers and BVDs
and wag my cock in her young, eager face.
	"Put it in your mouth and suck on it," Chrissy encourages.  "Just
like we did yesterday.  Then he'll start fucking you in the mouth. 
It'll feel like it won't go in any further, but if you relax it will
just slide down your throat."
	Missy attacks my prick like an eager puppy going after a bone.  I am
surprised how easily she accommodates inch after inch of my dick
until it is stuffed all the way down her throat.  Her muffled squeals
increase as I began pistoning in and out of her hot, wet mouth,
gradually building my pace until I am giving it to her full throttle.
	Meanwhile, as I face-fuck her virgin sister, Chrissy watches the
whole spectacle in an obvious state of arousal.  As she grows more
and more turned on, she begins cramming her long, slender fingers
into her tight, young cunt while her other hand cups and squeezes her
small, egg-sized tits.
	I lock onto her captivated gaze with my own eyes, motioning her to
come over and join her sister on the floor.  She smiles mischievously
and sinks to her knees at Missy's side, pulling my hard cock out of
Missy's mouth and showering it with wet kisses before sliding it
between her own, hungry lips.
	"Hey, no fair, that's mine," Missy whines, trying to yank my cock
out of her big sister's mouth.
	"I think I have enough for both of you," I laugh, driving my dick
deep down Chrissy's throat as she struggles to take my entire length.
	"I do it better than that," Missy snaps, cupping my balls in her
hands and playfully running her tongue across the sack of my scrotum.
"I can take more of it than she can, can't I?"
	"Can not ..." Chrissy argues, sliding my dick out of her throat and
urging me to shove it back in harder and deeper.
	I pound into Chrissy's mouth for another half minute or so before I
withdrew my slimy prick from her ravenous jaws and deposit it back
between her kid sister's succulent lips.  Missy grunts as I drive my
dick down into her windpipe, cutting off her breath momentarily every
time I complete a downstroke. As she fights to control my cock, I
point to my balls and Chrissy leans over, taking one and then the
other in her mouth.
	"Who wants my cum shot?" I ask a minute later, sweat pouring down my
brow.
	"I do," Chrissy yelps.
	"That's not fair," Missy protests.  "You got his cum yesterday.  You
said I could have his cum today."
	"You'd better make up your mind, girls, because it's cumming," I
croak, shaking my dick over their impatient, sassy faces.
	Missy bumps Chrissy out of her way and plants her face below my piss
hole.  She watches in glee as I fire off a round of cumshot onto her
eyelids and cheeks.
	"Cool ..." she exclaims, sucking at my spurting cock-head and
rubbing my cum all over her face.  "It's so warm."
	I spank the last droplets of spunk across her eager face and turn to
Chrissy.
	"Do you want to do what we talked about yesterday in the car?" I ask
her.
	Chrissy quickly nods and looks away, scared and ashamed.
	"What are you guys talking about?" Missy demands.
	"You'll see," I coo, gently leaning her back on the sofa and
spreading her legs.  "It's a surprise.  Now close your eyes."
	Missy obeys, and I tie my shirt around her eyes like a blindfold.
	"Hey," she giggles, "what are you guys doing?"
	"Just relax," I whisper, motioning to Chrissy and pointing at her
kid sister's plump, ripe cunt.  Chrissy shakes her head frantically. 
I nod and smile at her.  She pauses another moment and then
tentatively bends her face over, grazing her nose along Missy's
tender, pussy lips.
	"That tickles," Missy giggles.  "Come on, Chrissy, take the
blindfold off and let me see what he's doing."
	"Not yet," I command.
	Chrissy looks back up to me for encouragement.  I nod again and
point.  She closes her eyes and sinks her face rapturously into her
little sister's snatch.  Seconds later her tongue darts up and down
Missy's clit while the plump beauty squirms around like a fish out of
water.
	"Oh, that feels great," Missy moans.  "He's just like you said,
Chrissy.  He's incredible ..."
	"It's not me," I laugh, removing the shirt from her eyes.
	Missy gazes down in shock, riveted to the image of her big sister
eating her virgin pussy.
	"You're both so beautiful," I whisper.  "That's the most beautiful
thing I've ever seen."
	Missy's shock melts into lust now as her big sister's tongue lashes
her young pussy into a torrid climax.  As Missy kicks about in her
seizure, I gently brush Chrissy aside, grasping Missy's plump legs,
spreading apart her fleshy thighs and lowering my rejuvenated manhood
into her virgin cunt.
	"Oh, God," she gasps in anguish as I press my warhead up against her
hymen.  "Oh, God ..."
	Chrissy bends over to kiss her kid sister now, smothering Missy's
screams as I plumb further and further into her tight crack.  I can
feel the membrane of her hymen tearing along the inside of her cunt,
urging me deeper and harder into her soul. Her squeals are muffled
inside her big sister's mouth, and I rock back and forth in her twat
until she is sufficiently lubricated to allow some no-holds-barred
fucking.
	Her body tenses, and her round ass arches all the way off the sofa.
I lift her legs and drive my 8-inch prick down to the hilt.  Chrissy
withdraws her mouth from her sister's mouth, and Missy lets loose a
banshee-like wail that rises with each firm, deliberate stroke.
	"Oh, God," she groans, my battering ram stretching her virgin cunt
to its limits.  Her body quakes when my fingers find her irritated
clit, and her hips start bucking wildly.  Chrissy, meanwhile, has
lowered her own pussy over Missy's mouth, and her kid sister only
hesitates an instant before returning the sexual favors Chrissy has
already bestowed upon her.
	So I fuck a virgin cunt and watch that same virgin eat her big
sister's pussy.  My eyes find Chrissy's, and she positively glows
with ecstasy.  I lean over and kiss her on the mouth, and we continue
in this three-way daisy chain until Missy explodes in another climax,
and Chrissy collapses in the heap of her own soul-shattering cum.
	"Who wants to clean me off?"  I withdraw my bloody prick from
Missy's tenderized pussy and offer it to both girls.  As Chrissy
pounces on my prick with a tongue bath, I motion Missy to get on her
hands and knees.
	"I'm going to fuck your ass now," I explain, lubing up my prick and
the crack of her plump butt with Chrissy's moisturizer.  "This is
going to sting at first, okay ..?"
	"I know," Missy pants in anticipation.  "Chrissy told me.  She told
me it would feel real good, though, after the pain goes away."
	"I want you to fuck me after you fuck her ass," Chrissy whines as I
press my prick-head against the opening of her kid sister's butthole.
"I'm so horny.  I want your cock inside me."
	"I'll try," I grunt, wedging my cock deeper into Missy's pillowy
rear.
	Missy is crying now as I force my way inch by inch into her virgin
ass.  Overcome with sisterly tenderness, Chrissy begins kissing and
soothing Missy's sobbing face.  Increasing the pace and force of my
assault, I slowly gain entry to Missy's butthole, and she starts to
loosen up and return my thrusts.  Gingerly at first, but gradually
picking up the pace, she is soon slamming her plump ass-cheeks back
into my cock like a bitch in heat.
	"Oh, that feels awesome," Missy snorts, my belly slapping into her
soft, fleshy buttcheeks.  "God, you're incredible.  That feels so
good."
	"Get under her and suck on her clit," I instruct Chrissy, who
hungrily obeys.  As I plow away in Missy's ass, Chrissy munches her
little sister's cunt into yet another orgasm.
	This time, Missy collapses for good.  I withdraw my smoking cock
from her deflowered butt and let Chrissy lick off the cold cream and
watery shit from my prick.
	"I want you to ride me from on top," I order Chrissy, lying down on
my back.
	Chrissy climbs over me and straddles my prick, letting out a screech
as my cock impales her all the way up into her flat tummy.
	"Fuck it," I hiss.  "Ride that big prick, baby."
	She slams her body down around my cock.  After bouncing up and down
on my hard, eight-inch dick for half a minute, her eyes roll back
into her forehead.  Steadily, she builds the intensity of her humping
until she is hurdling us both towards an orgasmic oblivion that sends
us over the top simultaneously.  In a second that lasts a lifetime,
our bodies erupt with a deluge of cum that floods out of our souls
and dribbles down our bodies into a puddle on the couch.
	"Will you fuck me like that, too?"  Missy yelps, suddenly bouncing
back to life as she licks my cum from Chrissy's pussy.
	"Give me a minute, okay," I sigh.  "My God, you girls are
insatiable."
	"I bet you never thought anything like this would ever happen, huh
..?" Chrissy asks as she and Missy suck me back to life.
	"I never would have believed it," I lie.  Like I said, I have a
radar sense for hot, young cunts.  When I'm around, they don't stand
a chance.

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