VOLUME I; Chapter 03

-PAGE: EROTICA + TV

-TITLE: FORBIDDEN SENSATIONS

-AUTHOR: LOLO

-VOLUME I:

-CHAPTER 3:

Had Kevin brought a girl home? Had my shy little boy blossomed like my older son? It couldn't be Christine. She was a perfect girl, not a slut. She would never have snuck a boy in.

I crept up the stairs.

I saw the top of my son's head just above the stairs. I climbed higher. Kevin knelt in front of his sister's door, peering through the keyhole. We had an old house, with master locks on all the bedroom doors. His arm moved as if he were… masturbating.

My pussy felt hot.

I climbed another step. Then another, and shivered as I watched his hand fly up and down his eighteen-year-old cock. I resisted the urge to moan, my eyes widening as I watched him hammer her. I licked my lips, realizing it was almost the size of his father's. He let out another moan, glancing at his sister.

Then I heard a different moan, a woman's. My eyes widened. No, that couldn't be Christine masturbating. She was too young to be exploring sex. Only eighteen. She'd never been on a date. She was saving marriage for herself. We were still looking for the perfect young man to be her husband. Someone who would care for her and love her, give her wonderful children and make her happy.

She couldn't be masturbating her pussy like a slut, like a whore.

Kevin licked his lips, muttering, "Yes, yes, finger, finger that pussy!"

My eyes widened. Christine was masturbating. That little slut. And her poor brother had gotten a hard-on because of it, realizing what his naughty sister was doing in his room. He couldn't help but get an erection, forced to pleasure himself to make it go down.

I whispered under my breath;

That little slut

My son was jerking his cock faster and faster.

Kevin moaned;

Oooh, do you want it? Do you want him to fuck you? What a slut.

I shuddered. Anal? What a slut!

My fingers roamed my body, wanting to caress my burning pussy. I shifted my feet, spread my legs, and…

A dull creak came from the stairs.

Immediately, Kevin jumped up, rushed to his room, and disappeared inside.

I shuddered, my pussy still burning. I had to see what kind of slut my daughter was. I had to see for myself what she was doing to make my little boy jerk off his cock in the hallway. I moved as quietly as possible, not wanting to surprise her like I had with Kevin.

I reached her door, crouched down, and peered through my second peephole of the day.

I hissed, my pussy clenching;

__That little slut

Christine perched on all fours, her pussy and ass pointed straight at the door. She knew Kevin was watching her. Why else would she have pointed her pussy where he could see it? What a whore! She rubbed her fingers up and down her pussy and… She had no pubic hair.

I stared at my daughter's bald pussy, her brown fingers sliding through its folds, exposing the pink flesh of its depths. Her juices coated her fingers as my hand delved under my skirt. I reached up, finding my panties. I pushed the gusset to the side, stroking my burning pussy.

I moaned;

Ohhhh, you're masturbating, you're masturbating like a wanton slut. So disgusting!

She had no control.

Christine gasped as she rubbed her pussy faster and faster;

Oh, fuck, fuck me!

My fingers sank into my pussy. I let out a gasp, my hot flesh entwining my fingers. It felt so incredible inside me. I moved them in and out of my pussy, the pleasure coursing through me, making me tremble and shake.

My daughter's hips jiggled more and more, her round breasts swaying beneath her, her nipples so hard. Her slutty juices dripped down her brown thighs. Her buttocks clenched. Her hair billowed as she glanced over her shoulder.

Staring straight into my eyes.

She moaned, thinking her little brother was still watching her;

Yes, yes, yes, you love my pussy.

My poor son was helpless against this temptress;

Just loves being inside me. But I know what you really want.

She let out a hoarse moan;

My asshole!

I gasped as I watched Christine's fingers slide from her pussy, through her cum, and between her buttocks. She found her sphincter, pushing her pussy-lubricated fingers into her asshole. Her back arched.

She screamed;

Make me your slut!

My fingers sank wildly into my pussy, watching my whore-daughter finger her asshole, begging to be her little brother's slut. I shuddered, licking my lips, realizing my daughter was lost in her whore's pussy.

A slut, a teasing whore.

I brushed my clitoris and came.

~~~ CHRISTINE EMNA ~~~

As my fingers sank into my asshole, my body trembled, and I moaned;

__Yes, yes, yes!

I shoved my left hand between my thighs, masturbating my clitoris, my head resting on my blanket, my ass still in the air;

__Fuck, yes fuck me! I'm your slut!

My fingers sank faster and faster into my insides. The brutal pleasure overwhelmed me. I moaned, my clit throbbing beneath my dancing fingers. Pleasure shook me, building inside me.

I bucked my hips, imagining Jonas shoving his cock so hard into my ass, his hand wrapping around me, stroking my clit. My insides clenched around his cock, the friction intensifying as my fingers pumped so fast, lubricated by my pussy juices.

I let out another moan, hearing Jonas moan in my head. "Just my little slut," he gasped. "Like my cousins. You're just my whore now. I'm going to cum in your asshole. And maybe... Maybe I'll fuck your pussy again. I'll clean my cock with your filthy pussy and make you cum."

My virgin pussy drank in the burning heat of my asshole. I moaned;

Nonsense. I'm your slut! I shaved my pussy for you! Give it to me!

Pleasure overwhelmed me. I moaned, my pussy clenching with need for my asshole, eager to be filled. I wanted to be pure. I prayed this would be my wedding day without giving up my virginity to someone?

My clit drank in my rubbing fingers. My insides rejoiced at my plunging fingers. These two pleasures swirled deep inside my virgin pussy, feeding off each other. I moaned, rubbing my cheek against my bedspread.

Let me feel that ass milking my cock, slut, Jonas growled, pounding me hard into my fantasy. Do it!

ME: Ohhhh yes! I'm your slut!

These perverted words triggered ecstasy within me.

I came.

My pussy spasmed, juices trickling around my fingers as they stroked my clit. Heat coursed through me, escaping from my pussy and asshole. My insides gripped my thrusting fingers. I moaned into the bedspread, my body trembling.

Pleasure flashed through my mind. Stars danced before my vision. My bed creaked as my body trembled. Such pleasure washed over me, the relief I'd been denied all day in college. My toes curled as the ecstasy reached its peak.

Just my naughty slut, Jonas groaned in my imagination.

ME: Yes, I am. Your naughty slut.

TO BE CONTINUED...