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Subject: {ASSM} {NEW} My Girlfriend's Slutty Little Sister part III. (ff/mast/inc/teen and f/voy+mff/mast/voy/cons sex/inc)
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This is my first story, so please let me know if I'm doing anything
right or doing anything wrong.  As a new writer, I'd definitely like
some feedback, especially if you like this story. Thanks to those of
you who have already written.  And now, without further ado...

Part III.

I was raised Catholic, and always felt guilty when I touched myself as
a teenager, which I did nightly or more.  I was tall and skinny until
I graduated from high school, with long, dark, straight hair that hung
halfway down my back, and small breasts and a long, lithe body that
bent in a graceful arch as I watched myself in the mirror as I
orgasmed.  Watching myself, I felt a strange mixture of pride,
arousal, and shame at the way my body looked as I came.  As I got
older, I realized that this was ridiculous, and vowed my daughters
would know better.

I guess I didn't realize how much more quickly girls mature nowadays,
but when Jenna was 13, she went through my closet and found one of my
dildoes.  She was sitting on her bed fucking herself with it when I
came home.  I was little shocked at first, finding my not-so-little
girl, her plaid uniform skirt bunched around her newly-rounded hips,
with 6 inches of rubber thrust between her legs, moaning and
squealing.  Once I got my mind wrapped around what was happening, I
told her to come with me to my bedroom.  I sat her down on my bed and
went to my closet to grab my best vibrator.

"You want me to show you how to use this?" I asked her, as she hung
her head.  She looked up as I asked as if she was trying to discern if
this was some kind of a trick, then shook her head no.

"There's nothing wrong with what you were doing, Jenna," I told her. 
"I know how good it feels good to have something inside you.  Why do
you think I have these things in the first place?"

Jenna smiled at this remark, still embarrassed.

"Honey, you're 13 now, and that's old enough to know how to touch
yourself.  I'm going to get you a vibrator this weekend, and I'll show
you how to use it, if you want."

Jenna, clearly pleased at the prospect of having her own dildo,
replied, "So what were you going to show me?"

I smiled back and said, "Watch and learn, kiddo," and stepped out of
my shoes, then pulled down my jeans and panties, sat down on the bed,
and spread my labia apart with two fingers.  I was a little nervous,
and I think that made me more excited, because I'd hardly turned on
the vibrator before my pussy was wet and ready.  Jenna watched what I
was doing and parted her legs and began to touch her clit in the way I
was with the vibrator.  I inserted the tip into my wet opening and
used my juices to lubricate my clit.  Jenna followed suit with her
fingers, and as she circled her clit, I could see the excitement grow
in her body.  She wasn't wearing a bra, and her nipples were hard and
visible through her white button-down shirt, and her opening was wet
and juicy and pink under her skirt.  Watching her touch herself turned
me on, and I told her, "You're a really sexy girl, you know that
Jenna?"

She blushed profusely, "Thanks, Mom."

I continued to use the vibrator on my clit until I was so excited that
I wanted to come, as Jenna continued to watch me and finger her clit
with her wet fingertips.  "Watch how I push myself over the edge," I
told her.  I slid the vibrator in and out of my very wet pussy, and
pushed it in deeper and deeper with each stroke, all the while
fingering my clit with my other hand, and feeling the orgasm well up
inside me, then roll over me like a wave.  Jenna watched me
transfixed, one hand under her skirt playing with her clit, and the
other under her shirt playing with her nipples.  I moaned and raised
my hips off the bed, pushing the vibrator deeper inside me as I came. 
Jenna began to moan and shake as a tremendous orgasm came over her,
and listening to her made my orgasm all the more intense.  My daughter
and I were always close, but after that experience, Jenna and I were
closer than we'd ever been.

I kept my word and got Jenna her own vibrator later that week.  And a
few weeks later, I got Anna her own, smaller vibrator at Jenna's
request.  I made sure both my girls knew that sex was supposed to be a
pleasure, not a sin, but that there were other issues other than
pleasure to consider.  That it was important not to have sex with a
boy just because you want his body, but that you had to love his soul,
as well.  Meanwhile, back in the present, I was lusting after a 21
year old who was sleeping with my daughter.

You've probably heard that women reach their peak of sexual enjoyment
in their late 30s.  I didn't believe it until one summer night as I
watched Danny, Jenna, and Anna do things that I had never done in all
my thirty-seven years.

I didn't intend to lie to Jenna when I told her I was going to take a
nap.  But as it happened, I decided to first step outside to get some
fresh air.  The evening was warm, with a gentle breeze that made the
air feel fresh and clean.  It was dark enough that I could see the
stars reflecting in the still waters of the pool, and the moon was
hidden by the earth's shadow.  Call me immature, but I feel
exhilarated by walking invisibly through the darkness, like a spy or a
thief.  But in no way did I intend to spy on my daughter's sex life,
nor did I hope to steal some part of her boyfriend's affections.  My
intentions, however, were rendered meaningless moments after I looked
in Anna's window.

I tiptoed around the corner of the house and peeked over the
windowsill, expecting to see Danny sleeping peacefully.  I was
surprised to find the room faintly illuminated, and Jenna lying in
Danny's arms.

Danny was smart, and funny, and sweet, and gentle with Jenna.  He had
a tight, runner's body, and he was tall, with broad shoulders, and a
butt that always looked clenched, even when he was just standing
there.  He had a mop of brownish-blond hair that always hung
everywhere, over his ears and eyes as often as not, and made him look
like a kid, even though his facial features clearly marked him as a
man.  I was very attracted to him, though I knew nothing could ever
happen between us.  But from then on, on those rare occasions that my
husband and I had sex, it would be Danny that I imagined inside of me.

When Jenna started to unzip Danny's pants right in front of me, I knew
I should look away, but I couldn't.  I wanted to see the dick I'd been
fantasizing about for almost a year.  I thought I'd watch for just a
little while, and then leave them alone.  My pussy was already getting
wet as Danny's cock sprung free of his pants, and Jenna started
licking and sucking it.  His cock was bigger than I'd thought it would
be.  It looked like it was about 7 inches long, but about 2 inches
wide!  It made me very wet to think about what he could do to me with
a dick like that.  And I was incredibly turned on by the way Jenna
used her tongue on the tip of Danny's penis, circling it and teasing
it, and the way Danny responded, clearly very turned on by my sexy
daughter.  I wondered if she could take his whole dick in her mouth. 
I thought I could, as I'd taught myself to deep throat on one of my
dildoes in my younger days, although I'd never tried it on a penis as
wide and long as Danny's.

I was impressed by Jenna's agility, as she used one hand to pull off
her panties and begin fingering herself while continuing to stroke
Danny's cock with the other.  I imagined it was my mouth on Danny's
dick, sucking it and licking it, and I unbuttoned my shorts to let my
hand reach my pussy.  I could see Danny's face contorting with
pleasure as Jenna brought him closer to orgasm with each stroke.

I was very aroused, and ready to go back to my room and make myself
come, but then the door opened, revealing a wet, glistening Anna,
wearing nothing but a towel.  I was shocked for a moment as I looked
at her and realized she was watching just as intently as I was, and
that she looked just like I did when I was her age, only with
beautifully-tanned skin everywhere.  Jenna and Danny must've noticed
her, too, as they stopped what they were doing and looked up at her. 
I wished I could hear what they were saying.  All I could pick out
were fragments:  "*my* room", "forgot", "kinda", "why?", "where I can
see".  I was again about to leave, this time for fear of being caught,
until I realized that Anna wasn't leaving.

She walked right in front of the window, dropped her towel, and sat
down in her chair with her legs spread.  Then I realized, from the few
words I'd heard, Anna must've convinced Jenna to let her stay and
watch them, and touch herself.  The idea of both my sexy daughters
getting off with this hot young stud made me incredibly horny.  I
wished I could join them, but instead I contented myself to be outside
the circle.  Patience is a virtue that comes with age.

As I looked at Anna's long, lean, tan body in the mirror, it was like
looking back in time at myself at 17, before I was married, or
pregnant.  Back when I still could have had my own Danny, had I only
realized it.  Only she was going after her opportunities, instead of
settling for whatever was easiest.  I was too aroused to dwell on the
past, however, as Jenna pulled her shirt over her head and mounted
Danny as he did the same.  Danny's chest was youthful, but defined,
like a swimmer's, and lightly tanned, and his shoulders were broad and
strong.  He looked very happy to be in the same room with two horny
women, and little did he know there was a third woman, who wanted him
just as badly, touching herself right outside.

After Anna dropped her towel, my last feeling of insecurity was cast
aside.  I pulled my shorts and panties down to my ankles, and began
fingering myself eagerly.  My pussy was wet and ready, and my fingers
slid inside easily.  I thought back to the first time a boy fingered
me.  I felt that same nervous excitement, and imagined I was back
there again, only now that boy was Danny, and instead of uncertainty,
I felt only desire.  Danny unhooked Jenna's bra, then guided his dick
into her pussy.  I watched Jenna's face as he did so, and it turned
from excitement to lust as she thrust her hips against Danny's.  I
would've given anything to be in my daughter's place at that moment.

I could see Anna's reflection in the mirror as she worked her fingers
in and out of her pussy, just as wet and excited by the scene
unfolding in front of her as I was.  My clit was swollen to almost
half-an-inch now, and I used my juices to lubricate it as I
masturbated myself in tiny circles.  Jenna was riding Danny hard now,
sliding herself up and down his cock like the horny teenage girl she
was.  I wished I had a dildo as I slid a second finger inside me and
wriggled it around as best I could, while continuing to finger my clit
with my other hand.

Suddenly, Danny stopped and slid his wet erection out of Jenna's
pussy, turned her over on the bed, and mounted her, sliding his dick
back inside her, facing Anna.  Anna and Danny seemed to be seeing only
each other, while Jenna was moaning so loudly I could hear her through
the closed window.  I moved closer to the glass so I could see Danny's
ass flexing as he thrust his cock into my daughter over and over again
as she moaned with pleasure.  Jenna squeezed her sexy little legs
around his back as he thrust inside her harder and harder, and her
moaning was now clearly audible.

My pussy felt so hot I thought I was going to drip on the ground.  I
was ready to come as I fingered myself with three fingers, imagining
it was Danny on top of me, fucking me, getting ready to come inside
me.  Anna's orgasm was loud and long and covered the sounds I couldn't
help but make as my body was wracked with ecstasy.  My hands were both
covered in my juices, and licked them clean as I watched Danny
collapse on top of Jenna after what looked like a tremendous orgasm,
and Jenna continued to rub her pussy against his cock.  Anna looked
satisfied by her orgasm, but Jenna was clearly still horny.  I was
still pretty horny myself, and was about to head to my room and get my
vibrator, when Danny got up off of Jenna, and Anna took his place!

I was shocked.  I had no idea if this was a new thing or if this had
been going on for some time, but there Anna was, her pussy spread
wide, butt high in the air, her tongue working her sister's clit. 
Somehow this seemed wrong, but I was too aroused by the sight of Anna
lapping Danny's come out of Jenna's pussy to think about it too much. 
My hand was back between my legs.  I looked over at Danny, who was
watching the whole scene as eagerly as I was.  I wanted Danny to get
up and fuck Anna so badly at that moment.  Even as I watched, I
fantasized that Anna was my teenage self, lapping up Danny's come from
Jenna's pussy, while Danny, recovering quickly watching this sexy
scene, decided to take me without warning from behind, filling me with
his hot, sexy dick.  That thought brought me quickly to an orgasm just
as Anna's tongue did for Jenna.

I still didn't feel satisfied as I pulled up my panties and shorts and
snuck away from the window.  I wanted a big, hard dick inside of me,
and tall, skinny boy behind it with a mop of brownish-blond hair
falling in his eyes.  As I lay in bed and fucked myself with a dildo I
thought was about Danny's size, I started to think about how to make
that happen.

End Part III.

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