The Family Pet Ch. 04

Taylor was intoxicated with the sight. Naked from bed, she couldn't stop herself from slipping her hand down and finding her clit. She turned to look at Amy, who too had lost control and quietly slipped a finger inside herself, in and out, as she masturbated to the image of her teenage daughter. Taylor gently rubbed her clit, smiling from the amazing feeling, and wondered where Karen was going? There was a fork in the hall from Karen's door, she could take the stairs, or she could take the stretch of carpet that led solely to their marital bedroom.

Amy just slowly fingered herself, wanting to take it slow and savour the sight as long as possible, but then froze as she realised Karen wasn't taking the stairs and was coming right towards them. She nervously looked at Taylor, who she saw had her own desperate need to touch herself. They both stared at each other in confusion and wonder, remaining silent as ever.

Karen plodded towards them at a slow pace. Amy tried to communicate with Taylor with her eyes and began to back away as Karen got metres away from them, but Taylor silently reached out and grabbed Amy's arm, the arm which ended with her fingers in her box, and just held them in position, not letting her escape.

They both held their breath and their nerve for as long as possible. Karen was less than a metre from her door now when all of a sudden she stopped. Tay and Amy couldn't breath, in utter suspense as to what she was going to do next. Slowly, very slowly, Karen bent down as if to retrieve something from the floor.

They weren't looking at the floor though. They were looking at her butt which was rising into the air as she bent down, as if this vision couldn't get any better. She has an even sweeter ass than her mother, Taylor thought, as if that were possible. Then as she rose back up, she suddenly noticed she had something in her hands. It was Amy's pink thong.

Thinking they'd have the house all to themselves earlier that evening, Amy had begun to strip as soon as she had got through the door. She had her T-shirt off and over her shoulder as she shut the door, her bra undone soon after, as she hopped up the stairs she wriggled holding her clothes in one hand and kicking her trousers off while she tried to climb.

By the time, she got to the door of the bedroom, she kicked it open through all the clothes in the corner and wriggled out of her thong, kicking it behind her and shutting the door. And with the anal pounding Taylor had given her after that, she had completely forgot about them. Clearly, Karen hadn't though...

The fast asleep Karen held the pink panties, which Amy thought could very well be still sticky, with a kind of awe. She brought them close to her face, and as if this couldn't get any hotter, thought Taylor, she began to sniff her Mom's panties. Taylor had to hold her breath in for fear of moaning loudly at such a twisted scene, but the sound of Amy's fingers fucking herself fast broke the silence. Her own hand pinching her clit, Taylor turned and shushed her quickly. They could not disturb this.

Like her two moms before her, it was inevitable that Karen's finger would find its way to her wet pussy. Just one, which parted her lips and sunk into her and bent round, penetrating gently. Amy slowed down her own penetration for less noise and moved her finger in then out slowly, with the pace that Karen was now sleepfucking herself. Oh, how she'd like to reach out and touch her, lick her, help her daughter cum... Her daughter who was sniffing her dirty panties...

Except she wasn't sniffing now. Her tongue came out slowly and undecidedly but soon Karen was licking Mom Amy's filth. Licking and fingering simultaneously. Mom, Mom and daughter all stood there in total silence playing with themselves as if this were some kind of beautiful dream. Neither of the older women could believe their luck but they continued pleasuring themselves anyway, as did Karen.

She was playing with her clit now like Mommy Taylor and she was rubbing hard. The way her knees were shaking, it seemed like the orgasm was about to hit. Amy was not sure if she could hold her own moans in any longer, and shoved her fist in her mouth, biting down on it. Karen's rubbed and rubbed her clit, faster and faster till suddenly the silence was broken and Karen gasped the faintest little,

'Oh!'

Her knees trembled and she looked like she was about to collapse, but then she regained her balance. Still fast asleep, she slowly prised the wet thong off her tongue and her fingers uncurled, letting it drop to the floor. Turning on the spot with the poise and grace of a ballerina, she slowly walked back towards the open door of her bedroom. Tay and Amy stayed watching her cute ass go, fucking themselves slightly louder now, for a good five minutes until Karen shut her door and presumably climbed back into bed.

They just looked at each other with astonishment, as if they couldn't just believe what they'd just seen. Taylor let go of their door and it gently swung shut. They both knew the one thing they needed right now. Amy fell back from crouching on her knees, sprawling backwards on her back and opening her legs. She lay on the carpet while Taylor positioned herself the other way, then lowered her dripping cunt onto Amy's face.

She immediately felt Amy's tongue slide all the way up her and she reciprocated by craning in to softly suck Amy's clit in. It didn't take them over a minute to cum after Karen's unintentional slow tease and they both squirted on each other's faces, still scared to scream but moaning into each other's cunts. When they both climaxed, they slowly regained their senses and crawled back into bed with mesmerised smiles on their face.

Both their faces were covered with the essence of the other but they simply gazed into each other's eyes with ultimate love. Sleep was pointless. All they could each think was how soon it inevitably would be before their daughter chose to join in their love and became part of the family in another dark, depraved way...

To be continued...