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 Tommy Part One (FFF/b, oral) All rights reserved Copyright 2004 Send
feedback to sadclowninvelvet at yahoo.com This story contains sex, incest
even, between adult women and a young boy.  If you are disturbed by this,
or are underage, please stop reading.

   This story was requested by Ellen Elisabeth.

   Tommy's sisters, Stacy, who was 19 years old, and Julia, who was 21,
were out of college for the summer.  They were back home, sleeping in their
old rooms, and being a pain to Tommy.  He loved his sisters, sure, but he
didn't LIKE them.  They always annoyed him, belittled him, and ever since
his father had left the family, no one stopped them.  His mother never
scolded the two girls, even occasionally laughed at their antics.  To her,
they were two perfect angel princesses.

   Tommy hadn't gotten a good night's sleep since they had come home. 
Every night, he'd hear strange, moaning sounds reverberate down the
hallway. He tried to tell himself that it was just his sisters trying to
scare him, but he couldn't convince himself, (being ten years old, he had
an active imagination) and for many nights he would lie awake, trying to
muffle the sounds with his pillow.  Finally, one Friday night, there were
no sounds.  He drifted off to sleep easily...

   Only to be awoken again by the sound of his bedroom door flying open. 
Tommy opened his eyes and screamed, sure that the boogeyman had finally
come, but it was just his sisters, standing in the doorway, wearing
bathrobes.  "What do you want?" he asked groggily and annoyed.  "We want to
play with you, Tommy," they said in unison, giggling.  "It's
midnight...leave me alone..." "No way, boy!" It was his mom, also in a
bathrobe.  His two sisters rushed to the side of his bed.  Stacy grabbed at
his blanket and yanked it off, throwing to the floor.  He lay there
exposed. He wore no shirt to bed, not on a hot summer night like this.  All
he wore was a pair of pajama pants.  Julia now grabbed at these and pulled
them down.  "Stop it!  Mom!" He reached down and tried to pull his pants
back up, but Julia was too fast for him.  He felt the cool air on his lower
body, and his cheeks reddened.  He was naked in front of his sisters and
his mom.  His wiener was out!  He felt so embarrassed.  His mom approached
the foot of the bed, her eyes fixed on his small dick.  "You ever touch
yourself...down there?" she asked.  "N-no..." "So you don't now what it
feels like yet?  "What what feels like?" Tommy felt sweaty all over.  He
wanted to pull the blanket over him, over his head and hide, but it was on
the floor.  He tried to lean out and reach for it.  "Oh no you don't,"
Stacy said.  She climbed up on his bed and grabbed his wrists.  She
straddled him, her bare legs sliding out of her robe, and sat on his chest.
He was restrained, and worse still, he felt no underwear between his
sister's bottom and his bare chest.  He just felt warm flesh pressed
against him- warm, WET flesh.  He began to feel strange.  His body was on
fire, but not with embarrassment.  It was some new sensation coursing
through him, a warm tingly sensation.  Tommy didn't know what it was, but
he knew it felt GOOD.  "Oh my..." he heard his mom say.  Something weird
was happening down below, with his wiener.  If felt like this pleasant new
sensation was concentrated there.  If only he could touch himself (so that
what his mom meant) down there, feel himself, increase the pleasure.  But
try as he might, he could break free from his sister's grasp.  As if
responding to his thoughts, he felt a hand wrap around his cock, but not
his own.  It was a large, soft, cool hand, and the sensation sent a spasm
of pleasure through his body.  "Oh my..." his mom repeated.  He was sure it
was her hand.  "It's so beautiful," Julia said, "so small and beautiful."
"It is," his mom said, sounding entranced.  He felt her hand run up and
down his wiener.  It felt wonderful and strange.  "Wh-what's going on?" he
asked reluctantly.  "Shh, lil' bro," Stacy said, putting her finger to her
lips, "shh, don't say anything.  Don't move." Slowly, she untied the belt
of her bathroom and let it slip from her body.  Tommy was shocked at the
sight.  His sister, the girl that tormented him all his life, sat naked on
top of him.  Two large, round globes jiggled softly on her chest.  Tommy
knew what these were.  Babies got their milk from them.  But now he was
seeing them in a different light.  They were beautiful, so beautiful.  He
felt the now familiar spasm of pleasure.  He wanted to touch them, no,
needed to touch them.  He slowly reached up.  "Don't move, I said!" she
shrieked.  He shied away.  She looked down at her own bosom.  "You want to
touch these, don't you?" Tommy nodded.  She cupped her right breast, rubbed
it softly.  She was mocking him.  She leaned in close and kissed him on the
nose.  "Here," she said, hefting her breast towards him, "suck on it.  Suck
the nipple, like you did with mom when you were a little baby." Slowly,
tentatively, he brought his face up to meet the wonderful globe.  His lips
parted, and he felt his sister press his head forward, squeezing him
against her soft chest.  "Lick it!" He stuck it tongue out, flicked it over
the hard, pointed, crimson nipple.  It tastes wonderful.  Meanwhile, his
mother continued to marvel over and fondle his small cock and balls.  He
felt her fingers, her cheek, her nose, her hot breath on his genitals. 
Then he felt something new and wonderful: her tongue.  It was so wet and
warm and soft and he felt the strongest wave of pleasure yet rush over him.
His mom's tongue traced up and down the shaft, caressed the deep purple
head.  His shaft was coated in his mother's hot spit when he felt another
tongue join it, Julia's.  She lapped frantically at his hairless balls,
giving them an equal coating.  When it felt like the pleasure could never
get any greater, he felt the warmth, the wetness, the softness, surround
his cock.  He was inside his mom's mouth.  She opened wider and he felt his
balls pop into her mouth as well.  They were buried at the base of the wet
cavern, and the shaft pressed against the roof.  Even all the way in, his
mom's nose buried in his hairless pubic area, her chin pressed against his
taint, the shaft barely reached the back of her throat.  Tommy's mom lifted
her mouth up off her son's cock, and he breathed a sigh of disappointment.
Then he felt it descend again, engulfing his boyhood.  This back and forth
motion continued, and the pleasure mounted, until it reached at tremendous,
ecstatic peak...  His mom's eyes gaped and she moaned around his cock. 
Tommy let the breast fall from his lips and moaned himself, his mouth
beaming widely.  Something came out of his cock, not pee.  It came in
wonderful spurts, and as they faded, so did the peak of the pleasure.  His
cock dropped from his mom's mouth and he saw her for the first time since
Stacy had sat on him.  Her mouth was wide opened and it was filled with a
white goo.  She smiled, wiped her brow, and moaned again.  She didn't
swallow though.  Tommy realized with both horror and pleasure that the goo
in his mom's mouth had come from his wiener.  Surely she wouldn't swallow
it.  Her mouth still open, she mumbled something that sounded like
,"Julia." His sister looked at her mom, saw her mouthful of cum.  "Can I
have some, mommy?" She nodded and leaned over her.  She allowed a small
amount of the goo to fall viscously from her mouth into her daughter's. 
Julia took it, smiling, like a baby bird being fed by it's mother.  She
gulped the goo down, smacked her lips.  "Mmm..." she moaned pleasurably. 
Stacy turned around, still straddling Tommy's chest.  Her mom leaned
towards her, and this time, kissed her daughter deeply, their tongues
caressing each other, fighting for the cum.  After what seemed like an
eternity, they broke the kiss.  "Tastes nice," Stacy said, "thick and
sweet." Tommy breathed heavily, feeling sweat all over his body.  They
seemed to be ignoring him.  Suddenly, his mom and Julia shed their
bathrobes as well, and looked at him.  "The fun's not done yet," his mom
said, grasping his retracting, flaccid cock, "no, we're only getting
started..."
   END - PART ONE