The Family Pet Ch. 08

'I really don't ...'

'Try this', offered Taylor and whispered in her daughter's ear. Karen giggled but went ahead.

'Mommy, you pathetic little dyke, I'm your new mistress now and your pussy belongs to me.'

Karen thought she felt Amy's cunt lips clench that much tighter around her fingers as she poured her vicious words on her. The language felt good, powerful and extremely erotic.

'Sometimes I like to deny the pet, honey, until she has to beg.'

Karen turned to look back at her mom Taylor and smirked. She was getting the hang of this. She withdrew her two sticky fingers from her mom's cunt in an instant. Amy's hips rose to keep contact with the fingers for as long as she could before she collapsed back onto the bed with a disappointed whimper.

'Good girl, Karen. I think you know what I want you to do next.'

Karen looked from her mom Taylor's devilish eyes to her two fingers, covered in the essence of mom Amy and gave another of those nervous laughs. Fuck, this was getting depraved. She sat up in the bed, in between her moms, so they could both see and slowly inserted the fingers into her mouth, lapping up the cunt juices from her mommy that coated them, licking slowly and suggestively, holding eye contact with Amy and then Taylor. Tay just couldn't hold it in again, and she grabbed Karen's face and pulled her in for another deep kiss, their tongues swirling with the scent of Amy.

'God, I love you. Who knew my daughter was as sexy as I'd hoped?'

'I love you too, Mommies. What else do you do to M... I mean, the pet?'

'Well, I'm not sure if you'll like this honey, but sometimes I like to pee on her.'

'Pee? For sex?'

'I know it sounds a little fucked up, honey. And it is an acquired taste. It's very linked to the submission that your mother craves, and the dominance I like to show. Like a dog marking its territory. Except the pet is the only dog here. Woof for me, pet.'

Amy instantly gave a needy, high-pitched bark. Karen was stunned and then couldn't help but laugh, mostly at the sheer absurdity of it all.

'You see how well trained I have her. Soon so will you too. Do you want to be her Mistress too?'

Karen nodded eagerly. Taylor wanted to kiss her little apprentice again but knew she had to share her with Amy.

'In that case, why don't you have her eat you?'

At the words, Amy snapped to attention and rolled onto her front, looking up at Karen and Taylor. The younger looked to the older for confirmation, and Taylor just smiled.

'Lie on your back and let your Mom Amy take you to heaven, baby.'

Karen listened to her mom and rolled off her side so she was lying flat on the bed, with her head on a pillow. Taylor remained propped up on one side, and smiled at Karen, leaning in for another kiss, their lips brushing together gently while Amy crawled to the foot of the bed into position. Taylor broke away and lay too on her back, adjacent to Karen.

'Amy, darling, show Karen what your tongue can do. And give me some finger attention if you can multi-task.'

Amy nodded with a smirk on her face. She crawled upwards towards Karen, taking a dainty foot in each hand and parting them, placing the legs over her shoulder and manoeuvring upwards, closer to the damp patch that Karen was creating on the already filthy sheets. She was shaking again and Taylor could hear her breathing pick up.

'Baby, why don't you ...', she said, taking Karen's wrist and guiding her hand to her navel, 'explore here. Mommy wants to be played with too.'

'OK, Mommy', Karen murmured.

She moved her palm down past the little blond bush her mom kept, past her mons to her slick, puffy pink lips, which glistened in the moonlight that was trickling through the drapes. She could feel Amy part her legs further and further, and she wriggled her ass so that was in a more comfortable position to completely open herself. Her mom was gushing. Taylor sighed when Karen's hand grazed her sensitive spots, rolling her neck to look into her daughter's eyes who met the gaze.

'Mommy ...'

'Darling, you can call us Taylor and Amy if you like. Or pet, as well...'

'Maybe, although it sort of turns me on to call you Mommy ...'

'Me too, baby!'

'Well, Taylor, I ... AHHHH MMMMMM!'

Amy's tongue took its first swoop around her daughter's clit, although she had to pull her head back in reaction to Karen's hips grinding up into the air as the sensation struck. Karen let out a sharp breath and closed her eyes . When she opened them, Taylor was staring right into them still.

'She's good at that, isn't she?'

Karen bit her lip and nodded. From her spot between her legs, Amy glanced up at the two of them with playful eyes. The older brunette took her time to look up at her wife and daughter, but in an instant, Karen's free hand came up and latched through her curls, pushing her back down towards her crotch.

'Did I say you could stop, pet? Eat my cunt!'

The words flew from her lips without her even thinking about it and she turned to Taylor for some approval. Her mom just beamed back at her with such pride that she had to kiss her again. Meanwhile, Karen's middle finger deftly rubbed Tay's tiny clitoris. Taylor murmured her approval through Karen's lips, opening her legs wider for more access, one leg brushing up against her daughter's. She was becoming quite the adept dyke lover.

'Was that too much?'

'That was perfect! It was too LITTLE, if anything. Isn't that right, pet?'

Amy placed a soft kiss on Karen's clit and then nodded. The vibrations from her rocking sent shudders through Karen. Her fingers were still laced through her mom's hair, so she pushed down further, not content with her mom's teasing, wanting to really feel the pressure on her centre. She wanted to be filled.

'Keep going, honey. Tell her what she is.'

'You're a whore, Amy. My mommy whore. A dyke slut who I'm going to own completely. I'm the mommy now and you're the one who has to listen to what I want. And I want you to lick my pussy until I squirt all over your pathetic whorey face, mommy slut. Mistress Karen owns you now.'

The words mixed with Karen's stroking were sending little shockwaves of arousals through Taylor. The pure filth streaming from her lips were something she had certainly never taught her, but maybe it was in the genes. Or maybe they had just filtered through into her subconscious all those times she had been put to bed early and Taylor had taken Amy into the bedroom, on a leash on all fours, and had her wicked way with her.

'My God, you're a natural, darling.'

Karen blushed, while stroking Amy's head more gently now, rewarding her for her expert cunt-licking.'

'Thanks Taylor. I'm learning from the best.'

Their lovemaking followed on like so for hours, with each woman taking her time, not rushing anything. Taylor was content to let Karen have the fun with her pet, still with fingers roaming her own box to keep her satisfied. With her hands, she would caress her own sizeable breasts, or pull on Karen's cheeks to bring their lips together in deep kisses. Amy made love to Karen's vagina with her mouth, savouring the taste which should have been so foul to her. She couldn't deny her daughter tasted amazing though, intensified by the taboo the three of them were breaking.

To reach herself, she crawled upwards slightly and raised her behind up in the air, so there was space between her pussy and the mattress and trailed a hand back there, running a finger up and down herself before penetrating her wet hole with ease. Karen watched as her mom's ass rose in the air, bewitched by it. She wanted to bury her face between her mom's cheeks and taste that pussy again. Taylor had said they even played with each other's asses.... Something to think about for later. But they had plenty of time. The rest of their lives, she hoped, for what could stop them. Tonight though, the first sensual explorations were more than enough ... they need not go crazy.

Amy's hair felt so smooth betwixt her fingers, and her mom Taylor's thighs so soft. These were the delightful sensations of being with a woman, or women in this case, she pondered, as her mom gently lapped away at her pussy. Her tongue felt connected to her and every time it pulled away to take a longer lick, Karen's heart sank, only to rise again when another kiss came. She may have loved being called a pathetic pet, but her mom was truly skilled. Amy was an artist when it came to cunnilingus, and her tongue was her most creative tool.

It was not her only tool though, and midway through a long, interrupted kiss with mom Taylor, to Karen's surprise she felt two sensations. Not only Amy's tongue dancing round and teasing her clit, but her mommy had also slid two fingers inside of her, hooking them upwards to really brush against her. Her eyes darted open and swivelled to look down, and there was Amy staring back with that mischievous expression. She didn't know how long they had been at this but Amy hadn't moved a muscle, perfectly satisfied in doing what she was commanded to do, bringing pleasure to her mistress.

'Fuck me, mommy!'

Amy knew she had to take care of both her girls, and with the finger that she had just popped out from Karen that was now covered in lubricant, she probed Taylor's sphincter. Taylor gave her approval with a soft moan, and Amy slowly slid her finger into her wife's anus. Karen, slightly disappointed by the sudden lack of finger fucking, bucked to life again as Amy replaced the void with three this time.

'Thank you, mommy!'

Amy looked up and smiled her acceptance, then went to work on her girls, finger pumping Karen's pussy and Taylor's ass in a constant rhythm. Greedily, her tongue went back to licking the sweet juices flowing from Karen, although she had no way of pleasuring herself now, even though her horniness levels were rising to unbearable levels now. Desperately, she began to grind her groin against the bed, occasionally stimulating herself, but frustratingly rarely.

Taylor loved the feeling of her ass being stretched. With Karen loving her pussy and Amy taking care of her other hole, she felt like all she needed right now was something to wrap her lips around. It was a considerable effort to get the angles right, but she managed to crank her neck down to lick Karen's erect nipple. As Amy licked harder, her buds rose in the air in time with her breathing, right past Taylor's lips, allowing to suck on her daughter's nipples. As if she could be in any more heaven, Karen was beginning to lose it.

It felt so good having her breasts stimulated and her hand moved away from Mom Taylor's thighs and up into her blonde hair. One hand on the back of Amy's head and the other on Taylor's, she guided and control her moms, wanting their mouths pressed down firm on her sweet spots.

'Bite me Mommy. My boobs ... bite them.'

Taylor didn't wait for a second, pulling back and drawing Karen's right nipple into her teeth, gently pressuring it as Karen sighed.

'Fuck me, mommies, I'm so close.'

Taylor smiled with pride but when she went to share that smile with Amy, she suddenly notice Amy desperately grinding against the bed for some sort of contact on her box. She suddenly felt ashamed for ignoring her wife, so pre-occupied with Karen. Sucking hard on the nipple, pulling it deep into her mouth, then releasing it with a pop, she pulled away from Karen and rolled off the bed. Karen was sweating profusely now and writhing more and more. Through panted breaths, she looked over at Taylor and managed to spill out.

'Where are you going Mommy? We can't stop ... I'm so close.'

Fuck, that was a beautiful sight thought Taylor, seeing her desperate and needy daughter on the verge of orgasm with Amy there between her legs, coaxing it from her. Instinctively, her hand dropped to her centre, giving her clit a slight massage. But no, she had to attend to her pet first. She walked over to a drawer on the other side of the room, and amongst all the thongs and bras and latex pants and vibes, she found what she was looking for.

Karen was struggling to focus now. The waves of energy coming from her mom's expert work were becoming too much for her to handle. Her eyes were clouding over but she could make out Taylor on the other side of the room, stepping into a black leather harness with what appeared to be a black eight inch cock dangling provocatively from it. She tightened the straps so that they were secured and spat on her hand, rubbing it up and down the shaft, wanking her fake phallus.

She may have be in the midst of a lesbian incestuous orgy but at the sight of it, the hetero side of Karen longed for that big cock inside of her. Taylor paced back over to the bed and got on behind Amy, placing her hands on the pet's two cheeks. She bent down and lowered her tongue, all the while keeping eye contact with a captivated Karen, and slid it into Amy's rosebud, her tight little asshole. Karen just gulped.

As she pulled away, she spat on the hole, rubbing it in with her fingers. Amy knew exactly what to do and again she raised her ass into the air offering it up to her mistress. One of them, she corrected her thought. She had two mistresses now. Her cute pert ass rose up, still in Taylor's hands. The blonde yanked harder, pulling the pet towards her with some force. Amy was thrown back a bit and her tongue slipped off Karen, although her fingers remained locked into her pussy.

The lack of pressure on her clit caused Karen to give an involuntary muffle of horny disappointment and she wriggled her whole body down the bed towards Amy, then grabbed a fistful of her hair and then rammed her mom's face back into her cunt. She bit her lip, then threw her head back on the pillow.

'Bad mommy-slut!' She murmured, giving Amy a playful but hard slap on the head.

Taylor made sure the pet was positioned properly, one hand holding her ass in place to counter the rhythm of her head bobbing down tongue-fucking their daughter. The other hand slowly guided the enormous black strap-on into Amy's ass. After years of marriage, it slipped in much smoother now and Amy felt next to no pain before apart from the initial seconds of discomfort. Enthusiastically, the pet went about backing into the cock, letting it deeply penetrate her, but she never lost her rhythm with Karen. She was consciously building up her licking to bring her little girl to orgasm just at the right moment, but she could tell she was close now. Her pussy had got so wet now that Amy's face was plastered in the essence of Karen.

Taylor was on her knees and sending slow and deep thrusts through her wife's anus. She knew if her mouth wasn't wrapped onto Karen's pussy she would be begging for more, screaming her wife's name and thanking her for being such a worthy mistress. It was unusual for them to have playmates but there could be no better one than Karen. As she pumped in and out of her with one hand holding and occasionally spanking her ass, she tweaked her nipples, sometimes softly and for a dash of variety, occasionally pinching hard, feeling that erotic pain flow through her.

'Mommy! Mommies! Fuck, I'm gonna cum soon. Don't stop that mommy-slut! Fuck, you're so good at that!'

Taylor spanked her pet hard and spurred her on, for she was doing so well tonight.

'Keep licking our baby, pet. Make her cum. You're a good girl, pet, keep going.'

It all just made Amy want to pleasure her mistresses more, and her cunt-licking got more intensified, rabid even. She buried her face between her daughter's thighs, fingers slipping out now. She would not need them to finish her off. Her tongue slipped into her, replacing the fingers, while her nose occasionally brushed the clit. With her rolled up tongue, she fucked her daughter harder and faster than she had all night. The little high-pitched squeaks Karen was making showed it was working.

'Are you going to cum baby?' Taylor asked between pumps.

Karen, eyes shut and biting onto her lip hard, could only nod. Taylor gave Amy another rough slap and began to really fuck the pet now, no longer going for slow build up. Feeling the pace and intensity of her rocking mothers, Karen used both hands now to roughly grab Amy's hair, not caring about pulling it so hard it hurt and forced Amy's tongue as deep into her as it could go.

'I'm cumming! I'm CUMMMING!'

She thrust her hips up right up into the air and began to shake. Amy kept on licking. Taylor kept on fucking. But both of their eyes were locked firmly on Karen's writhing body in the throes of orgasm. They couldn't look away from such a gorgeous, incestuous sight. Amy's vision was shaken as she tried to focus on watching and licking still, for Taylor's strap on rushing in and out of her ass was moving her body round like crazy.

The fucking abruptly stopped as Taylor pulled out and stood up on the bed. Karen remained collapsed on the bed, eyes shut, head rolled to one side on the pillow, gently shaking. Taylor raised a foot, placed it on Amy's ass and assertively pushed down, so that Amy lay flat on the bed. She did so with all the manners of an experienced dominatrix, which she was.

With Amy flat, Taylor dropped onto the bed again, but this time instead of fucking her doggy, she clambered on top of her, pressing her down into the bed. Taylor's head was right by Amy's now, so close that she could kiss her neck. With some difficulty, and with a little help from Amy spreading her legs, she managed to slip the dildo into Amy's ass again, which engulfed the big black dick hungrily. Taylor pushed up with her forearms to get into position, and then began to pump her hips back and forth. She bit into Amy's neck, giving the pet the attention she had gone without all night.

Amy was still loving her daughter with her tongue but she could not ignore the cock in her ass and the wet mouth on her neck. When Taylor broke away, she brought her mouth close to Amy's ear and whispered in time with her fucking.

'Look at her, my love. Our little girl... and you just made her cum. Keep going.'

'Keep going, Mommy!' Karen replied breathily.

One of Karen's hand was on her boob, tugging it in the palm of her hand, and the other was still in Amy's hair, although now she was gently stroking rather than forcing as she slipped off her orgasmic high. Taylor, still on top of her wife and now hunched on her elbows above her, brought the pace down and moved back to those long, measured and penetrating thrusts that really forced her cock deep into everything Amy had to offer.

With Karen just lying there, dazed and confused, loving anything that Amy sent her way, she decided to be adventurous. With her tongue, she started from her clit then took little licks moving downwards, parting her labia and teasing her hole, but then going further, past her cunt lips altogether. Her cum juices were mixing in with her sweat and Amy followed their trail down to her puckered asshole. When her tongue explored her orifice, Karen felt a mild shock at first but sank back into the pillow, going with the flow.

'That's right, eat my ass, you dirty mommy-slut.'

Taylor soon wanted to join in. She punctuated every word with a hard and rough stroke into Amy.

'That's ... right .... You .... Filthy .... Mommy.... Slut. Eat... Your.... Daughter's ....ASS!'

The last thrust was so intense that Amy groaned, a guttural moan that came somewhere from a place between pain and pleasure. Karen lifted her ass in the air as much as she could on the bed, to allow her mom to get her tongue in as far as it could go. It didn't feel as good as a cock in there but it was a delightful teasing sensation. Amy rimmed her daughter for what seemed like hours as Taylor fucked her ass with increasing passion.

At one point, Taylor pulled out of her and hopped off the bed again, going back over to the drawer. When she returned, she clambered back onto the bed, roughly handling the pet and putting her in the doggy position again, but not before she had thrown a pink seven inch strap-on dildo in Karen's direction. Momentarily stunned and not concentrating what with the rimming, Karen just about caught it. She sat up in the bed.