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 Tommy Part One (FFF/b) 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 lay there helpless, one sister sitting on top of him, one fondling
his small prick.  His mother just stood by the side of the bed, quietly
moaning to herself.  Tommy could see that see was rubbing herself in her
cunny, and he thought that it probably felt as good to have your cunny
touched as your cock.  Stacy sat on top of him, staring at his dick and
Julia's ministrations.  When he craned his neck up, he was able to get a
good look at his sister's bare round ass pressed against his upper chest.
It was a beautiful peach color and Tommy couldn't resist it.  He craned his
neck up even more and planted a big, wet kiss on her right ass cheek. 
Feeling this, Stacy backed up, her legs around his head, and stared down at
him.  "I told you not to move!" "You better punish him or he'll never
learn," his mom said between moans.  Stacy straddled his face, and as Tommy
swept his eyes across the sight before him, his saw the crack of her ass,
then the small slit of her cunny.  "Lick me, lil' bro.  Make me come."
"How...?  "Lap at it lick an ice cream cone.  Stick your tongue inside. 
Pay special attention to this," she said, indicating her clit, "that's
where the pleasure is." Tommy stuck his tongue out slowly, and brought it
to the slip.  At first, it only felt like warm, wet flesh, but soon he
tastes sweet stickiness.  His sister's love juices ran down his tongue and
coated his mouth.  Stacy brought her hands to Tommy's chest and rubbed up
and down his thin stomach.  She moaned softly.

   Tommy got into the rhythm of it.  He would slid his tongue up the wet
labia, then flick it at the clit.  Occasionally, her tried darting the
tongue in and out of the wet hole.

   Meanwhile, Julia had brought his cock back to attention with her cool,
soft hand.  It throbbed in her grip and she giggled.

   "I guess this is ready..." she said.

   She climbed up on the bed, cock in her hand, and guided it towards her
center.  Tommy was aware of a new sensation, on even better than his mom's
mouth.  This was warm, wet, and soft, just like the mouth, but this was
tight also, even around his small dick.  Julia let out a long, sustained
moan as he enter her.

   "Oh, it feels soooo gooood..."

   "Does it sis?" Stacey asked.  She leaned in close to her sister.

   "Mmmm..." was all Julia could say.  Stacy grabbed her chin and brought
their lips together.  The two sisters kissed politely for only an moment,
and then exploded with passion, lapping at each other's mouths with their
tongues.  They pawed at each other's tits, caressing the flesh, pinching
the nipples.  They moaned into each other's mouths.

   Julia grinded and humped her hips against Tommy's, and Stacy did the
same against his face and tongue.  The little boy could barely get a
breath, but it didn't matter.  He was in heaven.  The wonderful taste of
one sister's pussy, the wonderful ecstasy of the other's.  He felt the
familiar wave of pleasure mounting in his genitals.

   He came, for the second time in his life, feeling himself spurt heavy
wads into his sister's spasming pussy.

   "Oh God!  He's cumming inside me!  I can feel it," Julia moaned loudly.
Stacy started moaning too.

   As the wave tapered off, both sisters climbed off of him.  His flaccid
cock popped audibly from her vagina, followed by a dribble of semen.

   They all took turns that night, his sisters and mother.  They all took a
turn ridding his face and his cock.  By the time they were finished, the
sun was rising and his tongue and wiener were aching.

   The women put their robes back on.

   "That was fun, bro!" Stacy said.

   "Let's do it again sometime!" Julia said.

   They walked out of his room.  His mom grabbed the light switch.

   "I'll do your laundry in the morning," she said.


   Tommy couldn't get to sleep that night, but he didn't care.