Date: Fri, 27 Jan 2017 16:39:51 -0800 From: Rabbit Test Subject: Family Pussy House (part 1) DISCLAIMERS: This story is a work of fiction; any apparent resemblance between the characters in this story and any actual persons living or dead is purely coincidental and unintentional. Do not read this story if you are under the age of 18 or if explicit sexual fiction is illegal in your jurisdiction. WARNING: If lesbian sex between teenage girls and their mom upset you - find something else to read. Some of my stories are/will be way, way over the top. ------------------------------------------------------- Story 1. "Initiating Her Pets" Story 2. "Lost Inside Lisa's Twat" Story 3. "Lesbian Day at the Beach" This is a story about Ringmaster's (see story 2) daughters ------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author (c) 2017. Please do not remove the author information nor make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------- FAMILY PUSSY HOUSE (part 1) Lisa's Twat Ringmaster goes to work leaving her daughters home. by Rabbit Test 5 (rabbit.test.5@gmail.com) "M-o-m-m-y!" Gwen shouted in a sing song voice. "April won't let me have her pussy!" "April! Stop trying to be mean and give your younger sister your pussy!" her mother shouted from the bedroom, getting dressed for work. "But mom! I can't do my homework if she's eating me." April Moothart, a 15 year old beauty with long brown hair and blue eyes with an athletic build her sister Gwen couldn't resist whenever they were in the same room together. Gwen was a precocious 13-year-old cutie with light blonde-brown hair and pixie smile. She was always more comfortable at home nestle between her sister's legs than alone by herself in bed. "You will have to make due, dear. You know you should never refuse your sister's needs. We're a family. And family does not neglect their responsibilities," the girl's mother said while adjusting her outfit as she walked into the kitchen. She was wearing a pink bustier and pink and blue striped circus shorts looking like a sexy circus ringleader. "Now give her your pussy." With that, the 13 year old stood in front of her sister and rolled her thumbs under the white spandex sweat pants April wore and pulled them down along with her panties. As Gwen pulled her sister's bottoms down, she dropped to her knees and immediately pressed her face into April's snatch and slowly rolled her face around in her sister's trimmed, golden pubes. Raising her hands up the back of the older girl's thighs, she gently squeezed. "Mmmmmmm." The little one was in heaven. April reached out to the chair next to her to keep her balance. "How am I supposed to get my homework done so I can play tennis after? Ms. Carter will be waiting for me?" Her mother reached into her shorts, and dipped her middle finger deep into her womb and then pulled it out. Placing her glistening finger on her daughter's lips, she traced the entrance to her mouth before planting her own lips on top. Mother and daughter shared a brief sensual kiss; their tongues slithering slowly side-by-side in opposite directions before entwining in each other's mouths. "Come on, honey. You know how much your sister loves you. Let her have her fun." The mother kisses her daughter once more, this time longer. The women placed her hands on both sides of April's ears and strokes them lovingly as they are merged. April loved her mother's affection and made a sudden attempt at reaching out to hold the woman, but was restrained by her sister's mouth and arms gripping her thighs firmly; the little girl's lips locked on her pubis. April could only whimper. "I'm sorry, honey, but I'm off to work," her mother said and threw on her jacket. As she rushed to the door, April admired her mother's work place logo on the back portraying in sequins two women holding hands walking into a large vagina. "You girls be good now, OK." And she was gone. April peered out the window as she dropped a hand on her sister's head, her mom backed the car out the driveway and then down the road. Gwen began lathering April's clit and vaginal entrance with her hungry mouth as enticingly wet smacking sounds echoed off the metal kitchen cabinets. ------------------------------ "OK, well I'm going to have to sit down if I'm going to study while keeping you happy," April sighed, looking down at her sister nonplused. "Let me get my book." April had to move her body closer to the table as her sister continued with her meal. "I gotta sit on the couch, come on." April struggled to shuffle her feet toward the living room couch as Gwen would not release her cunt. Passed the doorway, across the carpet and around the coffee table, Gwen's mouth was glued to her sister as if Gwen's lips and April's labia were one and the same. Back of her knees against the couch, April spread her legs as she sat on the edge giving her little sister more vaginal real estate to lick and suck on. Gwen instantly took advantage of the open access to her sister's crotch and plunged her tongue deep inside the entrance of her older sister's uterus. Lesbians always enjoy an especially long tongue, and the Moothart family was no exception. Although tongue frenotomies were as common today for newborns as circumcision (so girls would grow up to have a better sex life), April's family already possessed a long, cow-like tongue. Sinking the thick, extra- long tongues of a Moothart girl into a woman's cooch gave them a greater fuck than most members of the opposite sex could muster. April could only groan in pleasure as her kid sister did what she did best. The young girl's tongue stroked her birth canal and swiped at her inner walls. Determined, the older girl dutifully opened her history book and forced herself to focus on her studies trying to avoid her sister's oral ministrations. It was an unfair and impossible task. Pressing the open book into her face, April's mind centered on the sounds of her sister's frequent swallowing. She was lost. Gwen's Sapphic services conquered all. Gwen, lost in her own world, could feel her older sister's sex contract. The feel of April's smooth, taut skin against her hands and face was intoxicating and reassuring. The taste and smell of her sister's flesh made the girl want to forever be a part of the pro-woman-oral-sex-league. Gwen pressed her head in further against April's crotch all the while her mouth, lips and tongue probed, swallowed, and explored their human subject. "...must let her finish... then I can study even if she won't release me..." April convinced herself. Her stomach began to tense as Gwen continued to lap and probe, and suck and eat. Then the girl planted her tongue up onto her sister's internal rough patch and stroked. April's thighs began to shake as her intense climax was about to fall off into the abyss. Gwen's mouth clamped tightly to her sister's pussy and continued to swab the end of her tongue against April's g-spot. "Ohhhh... my god... Ahhh!" April seemed to explode, dropping the book with her hands covering her face, legs shaking, butt clenched, her feet raising her hips off the couch. Gwen would not let go, holding onto her sister as she gyrated, shook and thrashed about until she received her prize: her sister's goo spraying into her mouth. And then..., April's uterus walls contracted in spasms releasing the precious juice Gwen craved. Bathing her tongue in the older girl's fluids, Gwen swabbed and swept her sister's climax into her waiting throat. Back and forth, in and out, the young girl feasted on April. It wasn't until Gwen could no longer taste any extra residue inside her sister that she released the older girl for a short respite. Humming to herself, the younger female lackadaisically sucked on and clean the outer folds of April's sex. April dropped her hands, exhausted. She looked down at her sister resting her head against her inner thigh, gently licking her. In another minute, she thought, she would get back to her studies... Ten minutes later, April shook herself conscious. Gwen, still between her legs kissing and making out with her clean pussy. Up on her elbows, the older girl re-adjusted herself on the couch and returned to her book. "OK, now I can do this," she convinced herself. ------------------------------ Half hour later, April finished the first chapter. Gwen, ever dutiful, continued to play with her sister's sex. The doorbell rang. Gwen jumped up and ran to the door. "Yay!" she cried. "Oh, no," April knew Gwen's plan. The door opened and a mulatto girl about the same age as Gwen with shoulder length curly hair stood. She wore a loose tank top and tan camping shorts. "Beth! Yay! Come!" Gwen snatched Beth's hand and pulled her into the living room. April sat on the couch with her legs still open, naked reading her school book. Beth looked at Gwen and they smiled together. Suddenly, both girls we on their knees crawling up and in-between Aprils thighs. Beth looked at Gwen as if to ask if she could go first. Gwen gave her friend a quick nod and Beth leaned in and gave April's cooch a kiss. "Hi April," she said. April leaned the top of her book forward to see Beth and her sister nuzzled up against her sex looking at her. "Hi Beth," April said and then returned to her reading. With that, the young girls began their play. Pressing their heads on opposite sides of April's thighs caused the older girl to open her legs further. Beth acted first, taking one of her friend's sister's puffy pussy lips between her lips. Gwen did the same on the other side. Then staring into each other's eyes, the girls sucked on the April's folds. Each time they pulled the pussy flesh up to the older girl's entrance, their lips would meet together in a pussy flesh-girl-smooch. Back and forth, moving slowly, sometimes giggling, sometimes releasing the female sex for an all-out, open mouth kiss. Then back again with pussy folds between lips slowly sucking in. April could feel the girl's game starting to get her excited again. Lost once more in a building pleasure, the book's words were losing their audience; April couldn't make sense of what she was reading and closed the book. A bead of girly fluids seeped out of the older girl's hole. Beth saw her opportunity and lapped the precious perfume. Not to be out done, Gwen then ran her tongue the length of her sister's pussy and back. Smiling at each other, Gwen and Beth locked their mouths together in a long sensuous kiss. April, beside herself, could only watch and enjoy the pussy girl love show. She could see her little sister's tongue rope inside the brown girl's cheek, moving about. It was a wonder to April how her sister's tongue could touch the back of her friend's throat without her choking on it. But both girls had been friends a long time, and Beth was well trained on Gwen's oral python. It would be a little while before April could make her tennis lesson with Ms. Carter.