Date: Sun, 9 Aug 2009 22:31:51 -0700 From: Sam B Subject: Mutual Desire Chapter 6 Mutual Desire by Sam B. Don't read this story if you are under 18 or 21 in some states. This story contains graphic descriptions lesbian sex and lesbian acts between siblings and relatives. The events of this story are fiction, and I do not condone these actions in any way, shape or form. I'm back after a long absence. I found that I was doing far too much on a busy school schedule, and even too much over the winter break, and then as winter changed to spring and spring to summer, so I had to drop some non-essential things. But, as my schedule has calmed down significantly, I find I really enjoy writing this story, so you can expect at least a few more installments out of me. Hopefully I won't get too busy this time. As with last chapter, minor themes of domination, no shitting or pissing games, so you can relax, as the community response to that was more negative than positive to the possibility. In this chapter, Kim continues her enslavement of her cousins. Now on to the story! Chapter 6: Obedience Small gasps and low moans permeated the room, accompanied by the rustling of sheets, the sound of silk against naked bodies. Three naked bodies. Young, shapely teenaged women, all of them. Hands grasped at firm, muscular asses, roaming fingers found lust-swollen pussies, tongues found large, firm breasts or the napes of lovely necks. The air smelled of pussy juices and sweat, the three bodies glistening with it, sheets clinging to their curves even as they rolled over one another. Here the sheets clung to a firm thigh, replaced seconds later by a pair of large breasts. A tanned ass, glistening with sweat rose slightly from the bed as a hand found its way underneath the girl's taut stomach to slip fingers inside her pussy. A light moan escaped the lips of the owner of the ass as a bead of sweat trickled down from between her shoulder blades into the crack between the two perfect globes of her incredible ass. Then two hands found the ass, and a tongue dipped its way into her pussy, making brief contact with the two plunging fingers, slowly making its way up the crack of the ass, pausing briefly to swirl around the tight hole and probe briefly before continuing up along the crack of the ass then up the back, eagerly lapping up the droplets of sweat that sparkled in the low light from the single table lamp that cast the room in a dim light similar to the light that might have entered the room from a setting sun. "Was that good for you, mistress?" Fifteen year-old Samantha Baily breathed into the ear of her mistress, her thirteen year-old cousin Kimberly. Kimberly responded by turning her head and kissing Samantha full on the lips, forcing her tongue into the brunette's mouth. At the same time, she increased her thrusting on the fingers of the seventeen year-old blonde Kari Bailey, who lay below her. ------------ Kari looked up at Kim, her sweaty body keeping up an extraordinary rhythm in time with Kari's own fingers. Kim finally broke her kiss with Sam and looked down at Kari. "Ahh, fuuuuck, yes, Kari," she said. "Keep it up. You're my beautiful little slut, aren't you?" What disturbed Kari more than the fact that the dirty talk turned her on was the fact that she almost automatically agreed with her younger cousin. Then she seemed to snap out of it, and pulled her fingers out of her cousin's young cunt. "If you're going to talk to me like that, you can forget about getting any from me." But Kim was holding the better hand, and she knew it. Moreover, Kari knew it too. "Samantha," Kim said. Samantha immediately stiffened. She drew herself up from where she had been sucking Kim's succulent tits, small, but extremely firm. "Mistress?" she asked. Kim smiled evilly, and looked Kari right in the eyes as she spoke. "I want you to call up your parents, right now, and tell them exactly what you and Kari have done to each other since they've been away." Samantha rolled off the bed, not bothering to cover her nakedness, and Kari watched stunned as she walked over to the phone, and started to dial a number. "Wait!" Kari said, and Kim held up a hand. Sam stopped dialing but didn't hang up the phone. "You have to be bluffing," Kari said. Kim's hand wavered. Sam dialed another number, just three more and their parents' phone would ring. At this time of night, they would certainly assume it was an emergency. "Sam," Kari appealed. "You love having sex with me. You love me! What happens if you tell our parents what we're doing? We won't be able to have sex any more!" Sam looked back at Kari, and shrugged, setting her large breasts to bouncing. "Kari, I do what Kim tells me to do. I'm her sex slave." "Don't you have any free will?" "Of course she does," Kim replied. "She's the same girl she ever was. She just chooses not to exercise her free will where my commands to her are concerned. It's quite easy. You'll see." When Kari didn't respond immediately, Kim's hand wavered again, and Sam dialed one more button. "Stop!" Kari shouted. Kim looked at her and moved in close. "Are you my little slut, Kari?" She asked, sliding her naked body up Kari's thighs to rest against her. Kari hesitated, and Sam dialed one more number. "Yes, Kim," she said finally. "I'm you're little slut." "Are you my sex slave?" "Yes, Kim." Kim slapped her across the face with an open palm. "Mistress Kimberly from now on, slave," she said. Kari nodded. "Yes, mistress Kimberly," she said, automatically finding herself bowing her head and averting her eyes when she said it. "Good, good," Kimberly said. Then she remained silent for a few moments, as though contemplating something. "Kari, give your sister an orgasm," she commanded. "Samantha, this is your reward for being a good slave, and a quick convert." She looked over at Sam. "Oh, you can hang up the phone and come lie on the bed now," she added. Sam did as she was told. Kari immediately slid up Samantha's body and began licking at her slit. ------------ Later that night, as the tree of them lay in the bed—Kimberly having granted her two new slaves the permission to sleep in her perfect presence—Kari asked a question. "Mistress Kimberly," she said. "You're obviously no novice to lesbian sex. How did you learn all of this?" Kimberly pondered a moment, then elected to tell the truth. "My Mom taught me all about how to do all this lesbian sex stuff. The two of us were sleeping together every night by the time I was ten. But I went online and did some research of my own. By the time I was eleven, I owned her. She's been my slave for more than two years now. She does everything I tell her to do, when I tell her to do it. Other than that, just like you, she's free to do whatever, whoever she wants. Unless I have her seduce someone for me. She's done that from time to time." "I've had sex with every girl my age that I've spoken more than a half-dozen sentences to, and with a number of older women as well. I have as many slaves as I need. My mom will be joining us tomorrow morning." Kimberly shifted. "Damn, I'm fucking horny," she said. "Suck my cunt," she said to Kari. Sam looked a little upset. "And feed all the juice you get in your mouth to your sister." Sam brightened visibly in response to that, smiling gratefully at her mistress. As Kari lowered her face to Kimberly's nether regions, Sam asked a question. "Do you love us?" Kimberly gasped slightly as she felt Kari's tongue part her folds and begin to force itself between her cunt lips. She arched her back, thrusting her pert breasts upwards. "Are you asking me as your cousin, or as your mistress?" Kimberly asked, moaning again as Kari's speed increased. She moaned with pleasure, her muscular stomach writhing and flexing. "Put a finger in my ass too," she commanded Kari, who rushed to comply, wriggling her finger up into Kimberly's tight, tight asshole. "Both," Sam purred, caressing herself, and smiling at her cousin, admiring the muscular body, even as her cousin admired Samantha's flat stomach and gigantic breasts, which became the focus of Samantha's caresses. "As your cousin I... oh God, Kari!... I love the two of you," Kimberley said. "I'm so... fucking... hot! Ohhh FUCK!" Kimberly's breathing was coming hard and fast as she built towards what was bound to be a huge orgasm. "But speaking as your mistress, I love your bodies, and what you do to me. I don't... care about you... except as far as the pleasure—OH HOLY FUUUUUUCK!—you can give me." Convulsions wracked Kimberly's body, and she screamed in ecstasy, arching her back, thrusting her pussy against Kari's face as she exploded into a wild orgasm, spraying juices into Kari's mouth and against her face. As Kimberly came down off her high and fell back against the bed, Samantha crawled hungrily over towards her sister, whose cheeks were puffed out from the amount of Kimberly's love juice she carried in her mouth. Samantha reached out and grabbed her sister's bare shoulders, and pulled their two naked bodies together, their large breasts caressing and quashing against one another, nipples hardening. She tenderly kissed her sister on the lips, and as Kari's lips parted, Samantha drank deeply of her cousin's love juice, mixed with her sister's saliva. Long after the transfer had been completed, the two sisters remained together, locked by their lips, arms roaming freely over the other's bodies, caressing asses, breasts, abs, shoulders, faces. One of them uttered a moan, though neither one could say for sure which one was, as it mixed between their mouths, and they both collapsed sideways onto the bed, still locked together, still caressing each other's perfect bodies. Gradually, this slowed as sleep stole over them, and finally claimed the two lovers entirely. ------------- Kari was the first to wake up to find that Samantha still clasped her naked body. Kimberly was gone from the large bed, and Kari found herself momentarily distressed, wondering what she would do without instructions from her mistress. That thought confused her. Then, another confusing thought, she felt relief as she found a note on the nightstand near Sam's bed. Slaves: As soon as you wake up you are to come downstairs. Do not wear clothes, and crawl on your hands and knees, except when going up or down the stairs. I don't want you falling, and damaging my lovely bodies. No sex. Kari smiled. Kimberly's lovely bodies? She supposed that described her and her sister. Sam, who had begun to stir when Kari had removed herself from her grasp, now opened her eyes. "Hmmmm?" she asked, stretching her own lovely body out, arching her back up off the bed. Kari had a desperate urge to clutch her sister to her, and make love to her, but she resisted. She handed Sam the note, and as soon as she finished, Sam nearly fell off the bed in her urgency to obey. "What are you waiting for?" she asked Kari, crawling out the door on her hands and knees, her lovely ass up in the air for Kari to admire. Then Kari followed her. They descended the stairs, and returned to their hands and knees, crawling into the kitchen to find Kimberly waiting for them, dressed in a short skirt that accentuated her muscular legs, and a blouse that was unbuttoned three buttons down revealing the sides of her breasts. She smiled as they came in, and examined them, finding only the dried sex juices from their romp the previous night. "Well done my slaves," she said, smiling devilishly. "Kari, you may stand. Fix me breakfast. Eggs and bacon. "Sam, come," she said. --------------------------- Kimberly walked into the living room, Sam crawling behind her. Kim stopped in the middle of the room and smiled at her submissive slave. "Eat me out, slut," she commanded, dropping her skirt to reveal her bare pussy. Sam crawled forward and knelt at her cousin's slit, and, grasping Kim's firm ass, shoved her face into her cunt. "Tongue fuck me, whore!" Kim yelled loudly, as Sam's tongue plunged deep into her tight pussy, pistoning in and out. "Tongue fuck me hard!" She grabbed Sam's head and bore her to the floor, her pussy never moving even a millimeter farther from her older cousin's face. Now she was sitting on Sam's face, her upper body writhing as her fifteen year-old lesbian sex slave cousin ate her out. Her juice was leaking all over Sam's face, and Sam was powerfully thrusting her entire lower body into the air, desperate for any form of release, but with her arms pinned at her sides by Kimberly's powerful legs, she had no access to her pussy. Kim smiled cruelly down at Sam. "Stop trying to give yourself an orgasm slave," she said sharply. "Your job is to give me orgasms, not get yourself off. I decide when and if you cum. I decide who you sleep with. I decide who you fuck. I own you, slave. Do you understand?" Sam couldn't speak as she was busily tongue fucking Kim's pussy, but she stopped thrusting her legs into the air, and concentrated fully on sucking her cousin's cunt. Kim gasped once, twice, and then spilled her pussy juices all over Sam's face, her legs clenching around the brunette's head. Sam, for her part, continued to obey her mistress' instructions, her long tongue still busily working deep inside Kim's pussy, even while it clenched on the invader as her orgasm continued. Finally Kim's orgasm subsided enough that she was able to pull herself off of her cousin. "Well done, Sam," she said, looking down at the fifteen year-old's cum-covered face. She could see Sam's body trembling. She desperately wanted an orgasm, but Kim decided Sam would learn to wait. Gradually she'd become accustomed to receiving her mistress' services less and less often, and finally, she would truly be Kim's sex slave, living only to provide Kim with pleasure, and expecting nothing in return. Then whenever Kim deigned to give her pleasure, her gratitude would serve to further enslave her. "Follow me, slave," Kim said. ------------------------ Kari looked up as her mistress entered the kitchen, still sexily dressed, Sam crawling behind her, her face newly drenched in pussy juice. Her own pussy moistened slightly as she watched a drop of cum fall from the tip of Sam's nose to splat on the kitchen linoleum. "Almost ready, mistress," she said with a smile. Kim nodded, walking over to her sexy seventeen year-old slave, wrapping one arm around her waist, and caressing a massive breast with her other hand. "Good job," she whispered, sliding her tongue briefly along Kari's shoulder-blade. She walked into the dining room and sat down at the table. Sam crawled after her and knelt at Kim's side. Kari followed a few minutes later, her huge breasts pointing out firmly over the plate of food she had made for Kim. She hadn't made any for herself or Sam. She knelt on the opposite side of Kim from Sam and watched her mistress eat. This was crazy, Kari realized. She was in total thrall of Kim, when the girl had no actual power over her. There were no threats being made now, and yet she was serving and obeying without question. "Kari," Kim said to her, "do you want food?" Kari nodded. "Yes mistress," she said. Kim smiled thinly. "Beg me for it," she said. "Beg like the dog you are." Kari crawled over, intending to beg her cousin for food, but at that moment the doorbell rang, and Kim smiled. "Oh, it must be Mom!" she said excitedly. "Answer the door and tell her that Kim is telling her to strip. Both of you, answer the door." Kim got up, and added, almost as an afterthought, "You can walk." -------------------- Sam walked calmly beside Kari, watching her older sister out of the corners of her eyes. Kari seemed intent on serving Kim, which was something Sam had not expected. She had figured her big sister would try to resist, but she had quickly become totally obedient to their mistress. When they reached the door, they opened it to find their aunt standing there. She was approximately the same height as the two girls, with a similar body shape to her daughter, with larger breasts, and, like her daughter, a lot of muscle on her frame. "Kim is telling you to strip, Aunt Jamie," Sam said. Jamie stepped inside and closed the door behind her. she was wearing a short, sleeveless red dress with black high-heeled shoes. She looked appraisingly at her two nieces. "My, you are lovely," she said. "My daughter always did have good taste." She slowly unzipped her dress from behind, allowing it to drop to the floor, revealing that she had not been wearing any underwear. Like her daughter, her body was well-muscled, more than the two sisters. She had clearly defined six-pack abs and a small patch of neatly trimmed black hair just above a beautiful pussy. Her legs were long and well-defined, with beautiful, calves, and as she removed her high heels, delicate, small feet. All in all, she looked pretty good for a woman of 36. Her breasts, the size of grapefruit halves stuck out from her chest, and slightly longer than shoulder-length black hair cascaded down to just above them. Kimberly walked in after a minute or so, while the three had stood and admired each-other's bodies, the two sisters spending more time on their aunt, as, naturally, they had admired each other quite a bit in the last few days. When Kimberly walked in they turned to see that she had a small smile, or perhaps it was a smirk, decorating her face. "Mmm," she said, "now this is what I love to see. Three naked women compelled to serve me however I desire. Hi, mom," she added as an afterthought. "Hello, mistress," Jamie intoned huskily. The two sisters looked from one to the other, seeing Kimberly's smile grow slightly larger. "Kneel," Kim said to the two sisters, who immediately hastened to obey. "You can have sex with each other while Mom and I... catch up." The two leaned into each other, kissing lightly on the lips, then gradually with more and more passion. As their mouths opened, and their tongues danced in each-other's mouths, Kim looked at her mother. "As you can see, I wasn't the first to get to them." Aunt Jamie nodded. "Yes," she said. "It's not unexpected. After all, your aunt and I started at around the same age." Kari and Sam stopped suddenly, Kari had one of Sam's breasts in her mouth, while Sam was moaning, but the two broke apart. "Our mom?" Sam said, "And you?" she asked, pointing to Aunt Jamie. Jamie said, "Slaves don't ask questions." But Kim smiled and held up a hand. "Relax, Mom. You can tell them about yourself and Aunt Kristy." She looked at her two cousins. "Stay on your knees though. And next time you have a question, your first question to me is, 'may I ask a question?', do you understand?" The two nodded and confirmed it tonelessly. Aunt Jamie gave a smile and thought for a moment as she began her recounting. "Well... it must have been... twenty-two years ago now, when I was a little younger than you are now, Sam," Jame said. "Though I was obviously not nearly as well-endowed as you are, nor as well endowed as my older sister, who was Kari's age. Two years may not be much of a difference, but three years was. I idolized Kristy, the way a younger sister often idolizes her older sister." Kari glanced at Sam, thinking about how Sam had never really idolized her. "Like I said, two years apart and three years apart makes all the difference in the world. "Anyway," she continued, "I would follow her around whenever I had the chance, and spy on her and her friends when they got together. They would do all the usual stupid teenager things, like talk about boys, and sex, and who liked who, but Kristy would always be pretty quiet, occasionally commenting that 'so-and-so' was 'hot', or 'yummy'. She never seemed very into it. Well, one day, I found out why. I came home early from my swim practice because the coach had gotten pretty sick, and my sister was at home. Kristy had soccer, but it was a spring sport, and swimming was a winter sport where we went to school." Jamie continued. "When I came home, I didn't announce it or anything, and didn't think much of it. I went to the kitchen to get myself something to drink when I heard a moan from upstairs. I might have shouted upstairs asking if Kristy was okay, but I didn't, for some reason. Instead I walked to the stairs and quietly tiptoed up. As I walked up the stairs, the moans got louder and more frequent, and I soon found out why. When I reached the top of the stairs, I could see into my sister's room. She was completely naked, spread out on the bed, with three fingers buried in her pussy, pistoning them in and out like there was no tomorrow. Her eyes were closed and her head was back, and she was moaning. She had magnificent breasts. Large and firm, much like yours or Kari's." The two sisters looked at each other, feeling their pussies beginning to moisten even further as the story continued. "I watched transfixed for several minutes until my sister brought herself to a screaming, thrashing orgasm. At that point, maybe I should have left, but I was still staring at her wide-eyed, and suddenly she seemed to sense my presence, and her eyes snapped open. But rather than get angry or scared, she just smiled, and said, 'Were you going to just stand there gawking the whole time, or did you want to join me?' Now, I had, of course, masturbated before, but it had never occurred to me that anyone else might do it, so I was shocked. And here was my sexy older sister, offering me something in which I could be included. "'Well, don't just stand there,' she said to me. 'Either come here, or head out.' It took me only a few seconds to decide, walking over to the bed. She pulled me down forcefully, and kissed me full on the lips. Within a few seconds she had me naked. 'Shit sis, you are ripped!' she told me as she took in my body. Where she had inherited our Mom's breasts, I had inherited a certain simple muscularity." Jamie smiled. "The same one that Kim has," she said, gesturing at her daughter. The two sisters nodded simply, transfixed by the story. "Well, we pushed our tongues into each other's mouths, our hand roamed around all over each other's bodies, and we rolled around on her bed, until we finally rolled off it and ended up on the floor. By then we were basically wild animals, unable to really consciously think anything through. We just had pure, raw, wild sex right there on the floor, and rode each other to multiple explosive orgasms, each of us spattering the other with our girlcum, until we finally collapsed unconscious on the floor." Julie smiled again, recalling her time with her sister. "We were lucky enough to wake up before our parents got home and clean each other up in the shower, and clean up Kristy's room. "Within a few days of that first encounter, we were spending every free minute we had when our parents weren't home fucking with wild abandon. When Kristy turned eighteen, she went to a sex shop and bought a lot of toys, and we used those about half the time we had sex, and half the time we just went at it with our bare hands and fingers. Before Kristy left for college we did just about everything you can imagine." The two sisters looked at each other, grinning slightly. They couldn't figure their aunt and mother would have thought of everything. Jamie contradicted them almost immediately, as though she knew what they were thinking. "Oh yes, I'm sure we thought of everything the two of you have done and more." Sam looked like she had a question, and Kim waved her hand to permit it. "But we've heard mom and dad going at it. If mom were a lesbian, wouldn't she be less enthusiastic?" Jamie laughed. "Oh, your mom's not a lesbian. She's bisexual. She enjoys sex with both men and women. When she got married it wasn't a big surprise, and she had two beautiful children. You inherited her figure. Now I, on the other hand, am a lesbian, but for the longest time, I thought I was bisexual, which is why I had Kim. But men just couldn't do it for me." Kim finally broke in. "All right you two. Go ahead and fuck as much as you like. Mom and I are going to go have some fun. Don't leave the room until I come back." The two obedient slaves nodded, and spoke as one. "Yes Mistress," they said. End Chapter 6.... I had originally planned to have this wrap up the storyline of Kim and her mother, but the story grew in the telling, so I'm going to have that end in Chapter 7, and plan to move on to a new story for the sisters in Chapter 8. (Here's hoping they come faster from here on out.) Again, I apologize to those of you who waited so long for the new chapter, and I hope you don't hold it against me. 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