Paul Roan - My sister,my sex slave

"I was sure about you," Carol said, happily. "I just knew that you were a little hotpants. Now, let go of those lovely toys you have and get out of bed. I want the boys to see you, all of you. And, Lennie will be along in a moment. He will want to make love to you first."

Lily enjoyed getting out of the bed and standing so that the boys could look at her. They were eager to put their hands on her smooth pubis and she was just as eager to have them do it. She was standing in the middle of her bedroom being inspected by the twins and Carol when Lennie entered her room, and she experienced a new and special thrill as she turned around so that he could see all of her body. She was proud of her young beauty, convinced that hers was a lush and vibrant loveliness even in spite of her youth. Or because of it.

Lennie laughed as he reached for her and when he pulled her close to him, she could feel his immense hardon even through his robe. Carol was watching them as Lennie kissed her and then he was kissing her breasts and sucking them. Carol told the twins that they could take their robes off and then she stood and took hers off.

In spite of the things that Lennie was doing to her, Lily looked Carol's nude body over very carefully. She was tempted to laugh when she saw the hairless crotch, the tiny mole in such an interesting place and she felt her skin prickling and crawling as Lennie dropped his robe onto the floor and she could see his big cock bristling and dribbling as he pulled her close to him.

He did something to her with his hands between her legs and then she felt his rod sliding into her and she lost control of herself and she knew that she was lost, utterly and completely lost on a new and delightful sea of unspecified lusts.

When he fell backwards onto the bed, she was on top of him, crouched and eager to work her little hips and pelvis until the insidious anguish and fevers within her loins eased. One of the boys mounted her from the rear and she could feel his stiff prick sliding into her rear opening. She had spent hours with the handle of a hair brush in her rectum and now when the boy shoved his cock into her, there was no pain. Only a crawly, squirmy sort of special extra ecstasy and sensual furor and she was coming steadily, her words loud and clear in the gasping, squealing splendor that she was enjoying at the moment.

"Ooooooohhhhhhh, that's nice," she was saying. "I can't tell where i like it best… oooooohhhhhh, give it to me. Give it to me. Let me burst, let me blow apart, oooohhh, that's nice. Oooohhh, I'm going… I'm going. I'm coming, ooooohhhhhh, I can't stand it."

"I think she's passed out." She could hear Carol's words but she couldn't move. She wanted to tell them that she was perfectly all right. She was feeling everything, enjoying everything. But, she was too far out. She could hear them, though, and she was still writhing and shifting her body, enjoying the sensations of the two pricks in her. She could hear Lennie telling Carol that the boy had popped at the same moment that he had and feeling two spurting prongs in her was apparently just too much for the lovely little Lily.

She twisted her head to one side and she saw that the other boy was kneeling close to her. When he shoved his rigid cock at her, she opened her mouth and she began sucking him contentedly while Carol laid close to her other side and necked with Lennie.

She could hear the boy moaning and whimpering as her busy tongue began an assault upon tender flesh. She was tasting the juices that he was exuding and it affected her oddly, making her avid for more. She was using her fingers and her mouth and her tongue and when the boy gushed into her mouth she swallowed him as casually as any experienced whore. She was eager for more and more, and always more and she just kept right on sucking his organ and he made no objection.

Carol was the one to object. She pulled Lily away from the boy and she told Lennie that they would have to conserve their energies if they were going to go through with their plans.

Lennie was holding her in his arms and he was kissing her and Lily knew that she was responding to his kisses with great shudders and exquisite paroxysms of sheer bliss. She was having a grand time and there were so many things that she wanted to do, but she was not allowed to do them.

She was not quite sensible about things and then, she was on the bed, an inert heap, and she knew that Carol was eating her and it was a thrilling, glorious experience and she was spilling her juices onto Carol's eager tongue, unable to control her glands, unable to do anything but enjoy the sweet sensations that Carol was arousing in her.

She was reasonably alert when Carol shifted in the bed and then she was tasting the wetness of the brunette's sexual flesh and she began mouthing and sucking Carol's inflamed organs. Carol shifted her hips, thrusting her opening high and beyond her reach and then she was tonguing Carol's stiff little clit and she knew that one of the boys was ramming his cock into Carol's sexual doorway and that made her wild for the girl's loins. She shivered and came when the boy did, and then Carol shifted her hips again and she was able to feast upon the fruits of the boy's loins, too.

It went on and on and she lost track of things and she finally slept, but only because she was too exhausted to do anything else. Yet, she knew, somehow, that it was not even midnight by the time it was all over for her. She woke at one point and it was dark in her room and she put the light on and saw the time. She was sure that she had dreamt the whole thing. Then she moved her legs and she could feel the aches and twinges in her rear end and she could also feel similar pains in her whole sexual area and she knew that she had not had a wild dream after all. She had, instead, moved into a wonderful palace of pleasure and she would be a good tenant. She remembered the way the boy had tasted when he came in her mouth and she could hardly wait till morning so that she could get at him again. She tried to stay awake and relive the thrilling things that had happened to her but she couldn't do it. She was exhausted and sleep moved in on her like a relentless tide and she finally wallowed in sensual languor and deep and restful sleep.

Carol came to see her at six in the morning and was sure that Carol was out of her mind, but when she saw the glowing good health and exceptional beauty in Carol she was glad to wake up and join her in fun and games.

Carol was wearing a shortie nightgown that was sheer and came only to a spot below her navel. The bald little cleft of bewitching flesh beneath was decidedly cute and interesting and Lily discovered that she could enjoy looking at Carol's most intimate flesh. She remembered then that she had spent a great deal of time with Carol's cunt in her mouth and that encouraged her to reach out and begin playing with Carol's little quim. She was already wet between her legs and she pranced and smiled as Lily's fingers teased her supersensitive flesh and then she shivered as an orgasm shook her lovely body.

She fell onto the bed and Lily found her little clit with her nimble and ardent tongue and Carol began making love to Lily and they were involved with a massive mutual orgasm when Lennie and the boys walked in on them.

They were just too deeply immersed in ecstasy to care about anything and when Lennie told the boys to fuck them, they didn't even pay too much attention to that. One of the twins rammed his cock into her as she lay on her side and while he was busy with her sheath, Carol's tongue teased and thrilled her bristling clitoris, and she did as much for Carol when the other twin pushed his cock into Carol's overstimulated twat. They were to find that whenever they made love to each other, if they were on their sides, the boys could always sweeten up the pot for them. That was to become a favorite form of pleasure for both of them.