A Family Thing

(I want to thank reader KF for sharing her experiences and fantasies that inspired this story.)

Part 1

“You won't believe what happened,” Kari muttered contentedly before pushing herself up on to her elbows to look at the top of her older sister's head nestled between her spread and still trembling thighs.

“What's that?” Annie asked, raising her head and using the back of her right hand to wipe away the pussy juices Kari just squirted on her face and into her mouth.

“Last night, after I gave Sirena a bath, I had the distinct impression she pushed her pussy back against my hand when I dried her like she wanted me to touch her there. Moreover, that's the third time she did that this week,” Kari responded, reaching out to fondly caress her older sister's damp cheek. “It was all I could do to keep from sliding a finger through her tight little slit right then and there.”

“Maybe you should have. Remember the first time I touched you?”

“Oh fuck yeah, after you walked in on me clumsily playing with myself. I was almost nine by then though, about the same as your daughter. Sirena's not quite six yet,” Kari answered with a devilish grin. “Besides, I was just trying to figure out why you flopped around and made so much noise hiding under the sheets when you rubbed yourself...down there.”

“You just needed a bit of direction and encouragement,” Annie laughed as she crawled up to lie next to her younger–by–two–years thirty–year–old sister and gently fondle Kari's stiff nipples, “and now you know.”

Kari turned her head to momentarily peer lustfully into her sister's eyes before gently slipping her tongue into Annie's mouth. Annie responded in turn, their tongues twirling together faster and faster before Kari slid down her older sister's body, nipping both of her nipples with her teeth in passing before burying her face and tongue in Annie's warm, smoothly shaved and thoroughly soaked pussy.

“Fuck...yes...oh fuck...yes,” Annie writhed on her little sister's mouth and tongue and fingers as another climax quickly built deep in her cunt, “lick me...suck me...fuck me...oh god...fuck me!”

Kari licked the length of Annie's pussy slit a half–dozen times before carefully but firmly holding the base of her sister's half–inch–long clit between her teeth and flicking her tongue across the tip of that pulsing nub as fast as she could. At the same time, she slipped two fingers from her right hand into Annie's dripping cunt entry and one from her left into her puckering asshole to punch the tips of all three against her sister's swelling spongy g–spot.

Annie squealed and squirmed, thrashing her smooth bare pussy and hips against Kari's face as a massive orgasm gathered in her cunt. A moment later, her thighs clamped over Kari's head, muffling the ear–shattering shriek that accompanied the pussy juices exploding onto her little sister's face and into her mouth.

With twenty years or so of experience bringing her sister to climaxes, Kari didn't let up after that initial gush of pussy juices. She continued sucking Annie's clit and fingering her sister's g–spot through her cunt and asshole even harder and faster. Annie's entire body tensed a second, then a third, time with intense squirting orgasms erupted from her pussy over and over and over.

“Enough...stop...please...stop...please...oh god...please,” Annie pleaded when her shuddering began to fade away with the last aftershocks of those multiple orgasms.

“Had enough,” Kari giggled, her face and tits and the bed beneath them, along with Annie's inner thighs to her knees, soaked with Annie's pussy juices, “or should I get the double–headed vibrating strap–on?”

“Great idea,” Annie grinned back wickedly as she scooped up some of the juices from her drooling cunt with three fingers and sucked them into her mouth, “but this time I'm going to fuck you in the ass while you abuse your clit and pussy with that vibrator shaped like a giant thickly–veined cock until you have at least two climaxes as equally wet and messy as mine.”

•••••

“So what are you going to do about Sirena?” Annie asked as the sisters sat sipping wine on Kari's sunny private patio about an hour later without bothering to get dressed.

“What do you mean?” Kari said, shifting to face her older sister with her legs spread far enough her smoothly shaven pussy with slightly dangling inner lips gaped partially open.

“I mean the next time she pushes her pussy against your hand when you bathe or dry her,” Annie replied, her left hand falling between her legs to cup her bare pussy mound. “That sounds to me like she wants you to touch her the way we started doing to each other way back when.”

“She's not even six yet,” Kari repeated somewhat defensively even as she felt her nipples stiffen, “so I doubt she meant anything...er...sexual.”

“Why not? We both fingered ourselves, albeit ineptly, when we were seven or eight and had real body–shaking orgasms alone and while getting each other off by the time you were nine,” Annie continued with her finger casually splitting her pussy lips. “I read somewhere girls develop even faster and earlier these days.”

“I haven't really thought about it that way,” Kari responded without real conviction, “she's still my little baby.”

“Yet you mentioned it to me just out of the blue,” Annie grinned while absentmindedly dragging her finger up and down in her puffy moist pussy slit, “so something sexual about her actions flitted through your head. Knowing you as well as I do, while that thought may not have passed Go yet, it did decamp directly to your pussy.”

“What about Erin? When I was nine, I was licking your pussy and you were fingering me to climaxes practically every day at least once, over and above those we both gave ourselves masturbating,” Kari retorted, licking her lips and fondling her stiffening nipples with her eyes locked on her sister's hand. “So is your nine–year–old daughter masturbating to one or two or more orgasms a day the way we so eagerly did?”

“I honestly don't know,” Annie said rather sheepishly. “I've been deliberately avoiding that subject with her. After all, she's still my little baby too.”

“Oh god, do you remember how naturally smooth our hairless pussies were back then, how tight our cunts felt gripping our fingers every time we would cum?” Kari moaned lowly as she unconsciously began circling her throbbing clit with a fingertip.

“Yeah and how horny we were all the time too,” Annie added wistfully as she started pumping two fingers into her cunt entry.

“I'll bet being first to wear the strap–on next time we get together that Erin is regularly fingering herself already and might have said something to Sirena too,” Kari groaned a bit louder, feeling another orgasm beginning to build deep in her cunt.

“You could well be right,” Annie gasped as a drop of her pussy juices dribbled towards her asshole, “but I have no idea how to bring up the subject with her. The very thought of her fingering herself and cumming the way we did turns me on tremendously and gets me so wet.”

“Oh fuck, me too,” Kari added with a low groan.

For the next few moments, their low moans and the squelching sounds of their fingers frantically mauling their own pussies were the only noise on the patio. When they opened their eyes after cumming together again and gazed at each other, both began to giggle.

“You're thinking what I'm thinking, aren't you?” Annie stated flatly as she licked her own pussy juices from her fingers again.

“Without a doubt,” Kari responded before leaning over to ram her tongue into her older sister's mouth, “but I think we should both lick and finger our own daughters' pussies to at least a few orgasms first before we switch and do the same to each others. As you said, they just need a bit of direction and encouragement like I did. I don't know about you but I'm more than ready to give that encouragement and direction to my daughter...so she can become a full–fledged part of our family thing.”

•••••

Kari took a long shower after her sister went home, letting the hot water wash away the mixture of their orgasmic juices drying in her hair and covering her face, tits, torso, shaved mound and legs. She soaped herself thoroughly trying unsuccessfully to envision her nine–year–old niece naked and playing with her pussy.

Her mind kept returning to the now ingrained image of her soon–to–be six–year–old daughter from the night before unashamedly standing nude while waiting to be dried from her bath. The faintest hint of a smile crossed Sirena's face as she instinctively pressed her hairless protruding mons against her mother's towel–covered hand.

Kari's right hand slipped down across the slight bulge in her belly as if it had a mind of its own. She instinctively spread her thighs and bent her knees to make it easier to slide a finger between her pulsing pussy lips, still puffy and sensitive from the multiple orgasms she and Annie gave each other and themselves in the hours earlier. The thumb and index finger of her left hand pinched her erect right nipple so hard she gasped, just the way she most liked, as the middle finger of her right found her still throbbing clit....

….In her mind's eye, six–year–old Sirena smiled even wider when Kari dropped the towel, brushed her hand up the inside of the prepubescent girl's smooth right thigh and gently split her daughter's smooth tight pussy lips in search of the little girl's tight unexplored entry hole and tiny developing clit.

“Oh, Mommy, that feels so good,” she heard her daughter moan in her mind, “don't stop, Mommy, please...please...don't stop.”

“Do you like that, baby, the way Mommy is touching you?”

“Oh yes, Mommy, do that more...please...touch me there...just like that...more...a lot more...don't stop...ever.”

….A torrent of her juices arced from Kari's pussy to join the warm water flooding the shower floor as she slumped back against the tiled walls until the quivering that engulfed all of her body from the last aftershocks of her latest orgasm slowly faded away. After rinsing and drying herself, Kari stood naked in front of the full–length mirror in her bedroom, gently fondling the silver–dollar–sized brown areolas topped with her still erect pinky–fingertip–like nipples.

Annie and Kari had been licking, fingering and fucking each other for twenty years or so. Kari leaned into that experience to justify the incestuous thoughts and longings she couldn't, and didn't really want to, banish from her mind about both her daughter and niece. After cumming so explosively with Annie when her sister raised the subject, Kari reluctantly admitted to herself she lusted for both her own daughter and her slightly older, but still prepubescent, niece.

She needed to touch those smooth bare pussies, to split their hairless lips and probe their tight entry holes with her tongue before punching her fingers as deep and as fast as she could deep into their still untouched cunt canals. She tried telling herself she simply wanted to provide the direction and encouragement Annie mentioned to them both but knew that was not even close to the whole truth.

Moreover, Annie made it abundantly clear she felt the same urges about both little girls. The sole remaining questions were how they would go about initiating the girls into their long–time incestuous web and which of them would be first to finger and taste their daughter's, and then their niece's, as yet untouched virgin pussies.

She was still engrossed in her perverse revelry when Sirena called out she was home from school. Without thinking, Kari walked to the kitchen to greet and hug her young daughter while still completely naked.

“Hi, Mommy, where are your clothes?” the six–year–old asked innocently even as Kari felt a drop of her pussy juices dribble down the inside of her left thigh.

“I just got out of the shower,” Kari replied after a moment's hesitation, the familiar tingling stirring deep in her cunt, “and I was so anxious to hug you that I forgot to put anything on.”

“That's funny, Mommy,” the nearly six–year–old giggled as she continued gazing at her mother's naked body, stiffening nipples and dampening pussy.

“Does it bother you that I'm nude?” Kari asked, hoping to provoke a response from Sirena.

“What does nude mean, Mommy?” the first grader asked naively.

“When someone is not wearing clothes, that's called being nude or naked,” Kari explained while wrapping her right arm around her daughter's shoulders. “Both words mean the same thing.”

For a moment, Sirena seemed to ponder that with her head resting on Kari's hip right next to her cleanly shaved pussy mound. Kari shivered when Sirena turned her head to speak, her daughter's warm breath flowing across Kari's already sensitive throbbing mons.

“So if I take off all my clothes, I'll be nude like you?”

“Of course, honey, that's what the word means.”

“And I could walk around the house nude like you too?”

“Sure, if you want.”

“Then I want to be just like you,” Sirena exclaimed happily, stepping away from her mother and quickly shedding all her clothes. “Can we be naked all the time?”

“Well, as long as we are alone in the house, I don't see why not,” Kari barely managed to mumble, her pulsing pussy demanding some immediate attention.

“Oh goodie,” Sirena grinned cheerfully, hugged Kari with her little hands lightly brushing over her mother's ass and ran off to her room, leaving her clothes in a rumpled pile on the kitchen floor.

Kari slumped back against the countertop, started to finger her clit even before her daughter vanished down the hall and began to cum again almost instantly. She cleaned up the puddle on the floor before she picked up her daughter's abandoned clothing. Without a conscious thought, she brought Sirena's worn panties to her nose, feverishly inhaling the scent of the six–year–old's pussy and piss wafting from the still–warm and slightly soiled gusset.

•••••

When Kari called Sirena for dinner an hour or so later, the six–year–old came out of her bedroom, cheerfully skipping into the kitchen still naked. While Kari donned an apron while cooking, her pussy twitched and she sharply inhaled a breath seeing her daughter's flat pink nipples and tight pussy slit so casually on display for the first time since discussing, and masturbating over, their mutual perverse sexual interests with her older sister earlier in the day.

“Can I stay nude while we eat and after dinner too?” Sirena asked innocently when she hugged Kari around her waist, the little girl's right cheek pressing directly into her mother's pussy through the apron. “I like being naked.”

“I don't see why not,” Kari murmured, unconsciously pushing her shaved mound against her daughter's face through the apron as a drop of her juices seeped down the inside of her right thigh. “Put the dishes on the table while I bring the food.”

Kari quickly removed her apron as she watched Sirena walk toward the table with her firm round ass cheeks gently bobbing with each step. Another drop of her juices dribbled down the inside of her left thigh. It was all she could do to keep her fingers from rubbing her clit and repeatedly plunging them as deep and as hard as she could reach in her dripping cunt entry.

The dinner conversation revolved around Sirena's day at school and what she did with some of her friends. As they ate dessert, Kari reminded her daughter they were going to Annie's house the next day for their regular weekly dinner with her sister and niece.

“Can we be naked when we're at Aunt Annie's too?” Sirena asked.

“Well, I haven't talked to Aunt Annie about that, so I'm not sure,” Kari answered, her pussy twitching even stronger at the innocent but provocative question. “I think we should see if she and Erin are comfortable with the idea before taking off our clothes.”

“OK,” was all Sirena replied before taking her dirty dishes to the sink.

Kari hoped the six–year–old didn't notice, or ask about, the sheen of dampness coating the seat of her chair as they cleared the table.

After dinner, they settled in to watch a movie before it was time for Sirena's nightly bath. Sirena cuddled in close to Kari, casually placing one hand on her mother's thigh just inches from her pulsing pussy. Kari very gently brushed her fingertips up and down the outside of her six–year–old daughter's hip and side, feeling the softness of her skin while thinking about Sirena pushing her bare pussy toward her towel–covered hand.

“That feels really nice, Mommy,” Sirena murmured after a while, squirming to press even more of her young body against her mother.

In the process, her little hand moved up Kari's thigh slightly, stopping just short of Kari's smoothly shaved and rapidly warming pussy mound. Kari bit the inside of her lip, using every ounce of her willpower to keep from moving her six–year–old daughter's hand the last half–inch or so to rest directly on her pussy and split her already warm moist slit with those tiny fingers.

“I like cuddling with you like this too,” Kari managed to mutter huskily, her nipples stiffening to the point of aching and her mind torn between thinking how sexy she found her naked daughter and what was so wrong with her to think of her six–year–old in such a lustful way.

“Mommy, they're kissing like you and Aunt Annie,” Sirena said a few moments later, pointing to the TV playing a holiday movie.

“What do you mean, sweetie?”

“On the TV, they did it for a long time.” the six–year–old commented before looking at Kari intently. “Do you and Aunt Annie like kissing like that? You don't do it all the time.”

“Well, we like it very much and maybe you just never noticed before,” Kari told her daughter even as she felt a few more drops of her juices ooze from her entry to her asshole.

“Why don't you kiss me that way?” the interrogation continued as another strong twinge coursed through Kari's cunt.

“I didn't know you wanted to kiss me like that,” Kari mumbled unconvincingly, squirming as she felt the sofa cushion getting damp.

“I want to try kissing like a grown–up,” Sirena announced after another brief pause.

“Oh sure, sweetie, if you want,” Kari answered, the deer–in–the–headlights–look of consternation on her face quickly dispelled by the growing warmth and tingling between her legs.

In a flash, Sirena got on her knees to face her mother, looking at Kari expectantly.

“Are you ready, sweetie?” Kari moaned lowly, brushing her hand down Sirena's back to cup her daughter's right ass cheek lightly.

When the six–year–old nodded her agreement, Kari leaned forward and gently pressed her lips to her Sirena's briefly then pulled away with both their eyes open the entire time.

“Try it with your eyes closed next,” Kari whispered hoarsely, adjusting her position so her stiff nipples lightly brushed across her daughter's flat chest.

Leaning in again, Kari wet her lips and held the kiss a bit longer while slightly twisting her head.

“What do you think about kissing like that, sweetie?”

“It was different but nice,” Sirena responded before leaning in for another.

Kari pressed her lips to her daughter's more firmly then delicately brushed the tip of her tongue across Sirena's closed lips. The six–year–old momentarily tensed but didn't pull away so Kari licked her daughter's lips a few more times.

When she pulled her tongue back but continued holding the kiss, Kari felt Sirena's tongue tentatively brush against her lips in the same way she just kissed her.

She broke off the kiss and Sirena looked directly into her eyes, Kari wanted to scream and ravish the six–year–old right then and there. She was so turned on she was beside herself and she felt even more juices leaking to the cushion beneath her.

“Want to try one more time?” Kari finally managed to gasp with her heart racing.

“Oh yes, Mommy, that was really nice.”

Sirena leaned in with her eyes closed and Kari brought their lips together, the tip of her tongue immediately brushing over her daughter's lips. She opened her mouth slightly to see how the six–year–old would respond. When Sirena's lips parted a little, Kari pushed her tongue forward.

Kari's entire body was on fire.

She kept moving her tongue as Sirena's mouth slowly opened. Their tongues flicked against each other for a moment before the little girl thrust hers as deeply as she could into her mother's mouth.

Kari crushed her daughter's body to her own for almost thirty seconds while continuing the passionate, and so taboo, kiss. She then reluctantly pulled back, her breathing ragged even as she noticed Sirena looked a little flushed as well.

“That's how grown–ups sometimes kiss when they really love each other,” she finally managed to say, intertwining her fingers to keep herself from fingering her own throbbing pussy or her six–year–old daughter's. “What do you think?”

“That was fun,” Sirena grinned happily. “Can we do it again?”

“Sure we can, sweetie, whenever we want,” Kari murmured while getting to her feet. “I really liked kissing you like that too, but now it's time for a bath and then bed.”

She wasn't at all sure she would be able to wait until Sirena fell asleep before fingering herself to another body–quaking climax...or three.

••••••••••

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