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My First Days as a Slut - 2
by Funiinca (Funinca@gmail.com)

***

This story follows Tina a 19 year old girl through her 
14 day fall into total slut. (MMF, Mf, ped, inc, exh)

***

Day 2: Saturday

It was Saturday morning. The sun was coming into my 
room. I opened my eyes and looked at the clock. 9:30. 
Not bad I thought. I felt rested. I looked over and 
Cindy was sitting up in bed playing with her iPad. She 
was still wearing the t shirt and panties from last 
night. Her shirt bunch up around her waist. She looked 
really cute. 

She saw I was awake and immediately asked me if we could 
go shopping, She looked so excited. 

I told her to give me time to have coffee and get 
dressed. Then I made a joke and said, "There's plenty of 
time in a day to by you slutty underwear." 

She laughed. "Slutty," she said. "That sounds so naughty 
and so fun at the same time." 

I wondered if I was creating a monster. 

I pulled out my iPad and started checking my mail. 
Something came over me. I told Cindy to smile, and took 
her picture. 

She asked what that was for.

I said I wasn't sure. She just looked so cute.

She smiled, said thank you. She said she hoped when she 
got older she'd be as beautiful as me. 

I told her probably prettier. That made her smile. 

Just then a message popped up. It was Dave. It both 
excited and scared me. I knew I should ignore it, but I 
knew I wouldn't. 

I said hi. 

We chatted a bit about nothing and he asked my plans for 
the day. 

What the hell. I told him I was taking Cindy out 
underwear shopping. 

He asked if we were going to get anything good.

I answered, "That's the plan." 

He asked me if he could see pictures of what we bought. 
He said he'd prefer them on her but just laid out would 
be ok. 

I said, "We'll see." 

He then asked what I was wearing. 

I had just woken up so I was still in the little cotton 
boy shorts that didn't cover my ass and a V neck T that 
stopped above my naval. I told him. I said I was going 
to throw on a robe and get coffee. 

He dared me to go get coffee the way I was dressed.

The minute he said it I knew I would. I could feel the 
tingle of excitement. I knew I shouldn't. I thought 
about who would be up. My mom, Mark, maybe my brother. 
Kevin usually slept till noon. It really didn't matter. 
I knew I was going to do it. 

I got out of bed and told Cindy I was going to get some 
coffee.

"Like that," she said? 

"Sure, why not, I'm covered." 

"Barely," she giggled. "I'm coming with you."

I shrugged my shoulders. She looked at me and said, 
"Help me pick out a different top."

"Why?"

She laughed and said, "I want someone to at least notice 
I'm in the room." 

I laughed with her and we looked in her drawers for 
something suitable. She was still wearing the white 
cotton bikini panties. We found red polo shirt of mine. 
It was a size or 2 too big for her and hung 1/2 way down 
her ass. The sides were slit just enough you could see 
skin above the waistband of her panties. We left the top 
4 buttons undone. Even as a 32C you could tell she had 
something going on. 

"Ready?" I asked.

She looked at me, smiled, shook her head no, and opened 
the door.

We both went into the kitchen. We were wrong. Everyone 
was up. Mom, Mark, Chuck, Kevin, and it seemed Peter 
spent the night. They all stopped and stared. 

Mom was the first to say something. It wasn't angry, but 
it was disapproving. "Showing a bit of skin there," she 
said. 

"Come on mom," I said. "This is what I sleep in." 

Mark threw in, "Leave her alone. "She looks cute."

I'm not sure mom liked that. She gave us both a dirty 
look. Then she saw Cindy. She was about to say something 
when Mark spoke up.

"Well don't you just look adorable this morning," he 
said to his daughter. 

She gave him a kiss. He put his arm around her waist. It 
pulled her shirt up. Kevin and Peter's eyes nearly 
popped out of their heads. Cindy's panty covered ass was 
completely on display. He rubbed her back a bit his 
hands brushing her panties down a bit. Not a lot. You 
could start to see the swell of her ass. He saw Peter 
and Kevin watching and winked at them. He patted her on 
the butt. 

To everyone in the room, and no one in particular he 
said, "Wow, we're lucky guys surrounded by beautiful 
women." 

Kevin's friend Peter spoke up and just said, "I wish I 
lived here"

Everyone laughed except mom. Cindy and I joined the boys 
for breakfast and coffee. I made a point of standing on 
my tip toes or bending over straight legged to get 
stuff. Cindy watched and copied me. I'm sure the guys 
got some great views of my ass. I know they did of 
Cindy's because I got the same views. 

It was fun. It also set the mood for a great breakfast. 
Usually we all just sit there. Today we talked. The guys 
paid a lot of attention to Cindy and I. 

Mark asked us what our plans were for today. Kevin 
nearly choked when Cindy responded that I was taking her 
out to buy cute underwear. 

Mark said that he couldn't wait to see what we got. Mom 
gave him a dirty look. 

With that, Cindy and I headed off to our room to get 
dressed. 

Dave was still online. I guess in these days of phones 
and tablets we always are. I told him about breakfast. 
He asked if the guys were checking us out. I told them 
they were. He asked how mom reacted. I said she wasn't 
thrilled but didn't freak. He asked if I had fun. I 
admitted I did. Then he asked if Cindy had fun. 

On a whim, I asked her. Well, what I said was, "My 
friend Dave wants to know if you had fun going to 
breakfast dressed like that." 

She said, "Are you talking to him now?"

"Yes."

"Well, then tell him it was funny to see the looks on 
the boys faces." Then she added, "Does he want to see 
what we wore?" 

I was sure he did, but thought I'd tease him. "Cindy 
wants to know if you want to see what we wore?" 

Dave said, "of course." 

I asked if he'd been good. He said of course not. 

I aimed my iPad at Cindy. She smiled at me, facing me. 
You could see a bit of white panty showing under the 
shirt. Then she bent over smiling at the camera. The 
shirt gaped open in the front. You could not see her 
nipples, but it was a great shot of her breasts. 

She stopped me to look at that one. "Wow, that's hot," 
she said. 

I agreed. 

She the then said, "Take a few more," and started 
posing. 

First she turned away from the iPad, looked over her 
shoulder and pulled her shirt up with one hand so you 
could see her panties and skin. Then she did the same 
thing but put her thumbs in her panties and pushed them 
down a bit. I kept snapping away. She didn't stop till 
the panties were lying in a pool by her feet. 

We got together and looked through them. They were hot. 
We both agreed. 

Cindy asked, "Are you going to send all of those to 
him?"

"Do you want me too?"

She thought a moment and said, "Yes."

I told Dave I had a surprise I thought he'd like, and 
sent the pictures. 

He wrote back, "Holy fuck, she has a great ass." 

This made Cindy giggle some more.

I told Dave we were going shopping 

We started to get dressed for shopping. In my mind I 
kept wondering what Dave would want me to wear. I don't 
know why. Just when I looked at something, that was the 
standard I started using. I kept thinking if Dave would 
like it. I finally settled on a black pleated mini that 
came about 6 inches above my knee and a tight cami with 
string straps. No bra. I pulled off my boy shorts and 
put on a purple and green thong. 

Cindy looked at me and said, "You look hot. what should 
I wear?" 

She reached to the bottom of her drawer and pulled out a 
skirt I don't think she'd worn since she was 12. It was 
off white, pleated, and had an elastic waist. She pulled 
it on and it barely covered her ass. She then grabbed a 
white button down shirt just buttoning the 3 buttons in 
the middle. She didn't tuck it in. Nor did she wear a 
bra. It was not as long as the skirt and when she moved 
you got a glimpse of navel. She looked cute A little on 
the sexy side. 

She started going through her underwear drawer. She 
looked at me and said, "We're going underwear shopping 
everything here is dull. Do I even need to wear any?"

In my mind I thought, wow, what a little exhibitionist. 
But out loud I said, "I think that skirt needs panties." 

She pouted but put some on. They looked like the 
smallest she owned. 

We both finished our outfits with a cute pair of shoes. 

As we left our room to go shopping we walked past Mark 
in the living room. Mark said, "Wow, you girls are going 
to break every heart at the mall."

 Then he said to Cindy, "Turn around, let me see you."

Cindy turned around so her dad could check her out. When 
her back was turned Mark said, "Can you even bend over 
in that skirt?" 

"Of course I can daddy." She bent over a bit and her 
cotton panties came into view. 

Mark looked at me and said, "you're right, she needs new 
panties." He pulled out his wallet, handed me a hundred, 
and said, "Have fun."

We said thank you, and hurried to the car. As soon as we 
started driving Cindy said, "Was my dad seriously 
checking out my panties?"

More like your ass, I thought. 

We laughed and talked about boys. How silly they were. 
We also talked about showing off and watching their 
reactions. Turns out she'd been showing off at school a 
bit. Even got in trouble and her mother was called. 
Every once in a while at her moms house she would let 
Kevin catch her coming out of the shower or in her 
underwear. I was fascinated. 

She asked me if I was a virgin. I told her no. Then she 
asked how many times I'd "done it."

I wasn't sure how to answer the question. There were the 
4 times with my boyfriend and then the event at the 
office. Did I count that as 2 or 1. I decided that was 1 
and told her 5 times. 

She started asking what it was like. I tried to explain 
that it's different. It can be dull or fabulous. I 
didn't want to let on about the office. I let her think 
it was all my ex boyfriend. 

I then asked her. She told me she'd fooled around a bit, 
but never went "all the way." She told me she came close 
a few times so she'd gone to planned parenthood and got 
herself on the pill. I told her I thought that was 
smart. Inside I worried about what I'd gotten myself 
into. 

She asked where we were going. 

Most people think Victoria Secret or Fredericks has the 
sexiest stuff, but not really. Not for younger girls. I 
took her to Tilly's. Usually they have a bin of panties 
right by the register. They're like 3 for $9. They're 
the sexiest ones in the store because they are usually 
the ones others are too embarrassed to buy. 

We had $100. We each picked out 12 pair each. We got a 
great variety. Thongs, tiny boy shorts, string bikini, 
even 1 G string each, anything colorful and cute. That 
meant no laundry for almost 2 weeks. Then for $10 each 
we bought matching tops. Hers was white, mine pink. They 
buttoned all the way down the front, they had a bustier 
type look in a summer type fashion. They were light, 
almost see through, and had spaghetti straps over the 
shoulders. Definitely meant to be worn with a bra. 

We were out of Mark money but I suggested we get her 3 
cute bras. I offered to pay. We headed over and found 3 
in cute colors that had just the right amount of push up 
effect for her size. We headed home very happy with our 
new purchases. 

When we got home, most of the cars were gone. Just Mark 
and mom were home. We walked in with our bags.

Mark was in the Living room. "How'd the shopping go?" 

We laughed and said great.

"Did you get anything good?" 

Before we could answer mom came in the room. We all 
stopped talking and looked at her. Mom was always an 
attractive women, but usually at home she wore sweats 
and a T-shirt or Jeans and a T. At just 40, 5'7" and 
140lbs. She had curves, but great curves. 

The reason we were staring was she was wearing a very 
tight pair of yoga pants. Seriously, like a 2nd skin. If 
she was wearing panties, and I doubt she was, they were 
g string or thong. She had rolled the waistband down to 
point where her ass just started to curve. She was 
wearing a white, tight wife beater. That was cut to an 
inch above her navel. No bra. 

She didn't say a word about it. Just, "Hi girls what did 
you buy?" 

I hesitated. My mind still hadn't kicked in. 

Cindy broke the trance. "We bought a ton of panties, 2 
tops, and 3 bras."

"Quite the catch," mom said.

Mark spoke up, "Do we get to see?" 

Mom said "Mark!" 

Cindy said, "Of course" and dumped her bag on the floor 
in front of her Dad. 

"Wow," said Mark. "That's a lot of panties."

Cindy started prattling on about everything being on 
sale. 

Then Cindy started picking up each item and asking her 
Dad what he thought. With each one he'd say things like, 
"Don't let your mother see that. Wow that's cute (or 
sexy), I bet you'd look great in that." 

Cindy gushed, "You really like them?" 

Mark said, "They're fantastic. Too bad most of them are 
underwear. I'll never get to see them." 

She then looked at my mom. Her only comment was, 
"They're very cute." 

Cindy said, "Well you can see the top. Come on Tina. 
Let's show them the tops we got." 

She grabbed all her stuff, grabbed my hand and pulled me 
to my room. 

As soon as we got to our room I saw a message from Dave. 
"How was shopping?" 

I didn't have time to answer as Cindy had already thrown 
her shirt on the floor and was pulling on the one she 
just bought. It was more see through than I thought. You 
could definitely make out her nipples. She'd also left 
the top 3 buttons undone. The first fastened button was 
just below her breasts. 

"Don't you think you need a bra with that," I said?

"Why? It's just Dad and your mom. What do they care."

She then looked at herself in the mirror. She turned 
around and said "ugh." She reached under her skirt 
pulled of her white cotton bikini panties and threw them 
in the trash. "Good riddance" she said. 

I had to laugh. She was so dramatic. She started going 
through the ones she bought, holding each up and 
inspecting it. She got to a tiny pair of pink see 
through boy shorts. 

I said, "those." 

"You think so?"

"Yeah. They'll go cute with the outfit."

She stepped into them and pulled up her skirt to show 
me. In the front they barely covered her pussy. I 
noticed she had shaved. I never looked before. She 
turned. In the back 1/2 her ass cheeks were hanging out. 
The top showed about an inch of the crack in her ass. 

"What do you think," she said?" 

"Awesome," I replied. "Wanna see?" 

She nodded. I grabbed my iPad and started clicking 
pictures. She held her skirt, and posed. She stuck out 
her chest for a few. 

When I was done we looked at the pictures together. She 
was thrilled. 

She then looked at me and said, "Your turn." 

She grabbed my top and peeled it off me. Wow, I'd never 
had a girl do that before. I felt that tingle in my 
pussy. I ignored it. She pulled out my pink top and I 
pulled it on. She started doing the buttons. She left 
mine unbuttoned down just below the breast also. I was 
liking this too much. 

"Are we done," I said?" 

She stood back and looked at me. "Hmmmm," she said. She 
grabbed a red see through pair of string bikini panties 
from my pile. I reached out expecting her to hand them 
to me. Nope she reached under my skirt and pulled the 
thong I was wearing down. Then she got on her knees and 
removed them completely. 

She held the new ones open and I stepped into them. As 
she pulled them up she stood up in front of me. She was 
maybe 3 inches from me. Her hands under my skirt, still 
on the waistband of my panties. Her face was turned up 
towards mine. In the back of my mind there was a small 
desire to kiss her. 

I could feel the heat from her body and its fresh scent. 
Instead I said, "Ready?" 

Cindy opened the door and said, "Ready for the fashion 
show?" 

Mark said, "Can't wait."

While she said that I quickly sent the pictures of her 
to Dave. No note, just the pictures. 

I put down the iPad. Cindy grabbed my hand, and pulled 
me into the living room. My mom's mouth dropped open.

"Isn't that a bit rev..." She started to say.

Mark cut her off. "Wow you too look great. I think you'd 
give a heart attack to any man who saw you."

Cindy said, "You really like it?" 

She twisted and turned. As she did her skirt flared up a 
bit. You could see a bit of her ass cheek. 

"Love it," said Mark. "If I'd known you had such great 
taste in clothes I would have been giving you money a 
long time ago." 

Cindy beamed. "What about Tina?" 

Mark looked at me. I don't think he'd ever looked at me 
like that before. At least not that I'd noticed. The 
look on his face was clear. I want to fuck you.

He said to Cindy, and obviously me, "She looks good 
enough to eat."

Cindy laughed and said, Yeah she does."

I then looked at mom. I thought she'd be furious. She 
wasn't. She was just taking it all in. She finally 
spoke, "Those are pretty. Did you get anything else?" 

Cindy said, "Just panties." 

Mark said, "Yes, cute ones."

Then Cindy just reached down to the hem of her skirt and 
pulled it up. "These are new," she said. 

Mom sputtered. Mark spoke out, "Those are cute, they 
make your ass look very grown up." 

Cindy then said, "Tina got new ones too." 

Before I could stop her she pulled up my skirt and 
showed Mark. 

My face was turning red, but my pussy was getting very 
wet. Here I was being shown off by a15 year old girl. In 
front of her father and my mother, and I was getting 
turned on. 

Mark said, "With panties that cute it's a pity you have 
to wear skirts at all." 

Mom looked at him. He flashed her a smile. 

Completely unabashed, Cindy said, "We're home. It's just 
us. We don't." 

She pushed her skirt down off her hips. It fell to the 
floor. 

I was in a state of shock. What the hell just happened? 
My little step sister, all of a sudden, is standing in 
the living room in just a see through top and panties. 
Mom and Mark just stared. 

I didn't move. I was kind of frozen. My mind was on 
lockdown. Cindy reached over to me, unzipped my skirt, 
and it too fell to the ground. I just stood there 
stunned. I say stunned, but I was fucking horny. I 
wanted to run to my room and jack myself off. Instead I 
just stood there. 

Mark broke the silence. "Wow, you girls look hot. As far 
as I'm concerned you can just wear panties around the 
house anytime you want." He looked at my mother. "Right 
Brenda? Don't they look cute?" 

Mom was speechless. She just nodded her head. I knew 
Mark was in charge, but I didn't realize how in charge. 

I said, "I have some stuff to catch up with in my room." 
I turned to leave.

Mark said, "You've got a great ass Tina."

Without even thinking I wiggled it at him. I caught 
myself and then as normally as I could walked to my 
room. 

Cindy followed me. "Oh my god. That was frickin' hot. 
Are you as wet as I am?" 

We'd never spoken like this before. I was not sure how 
to answer. Very cautiously I lied and said I'd never 
done anything like that before.

Cindy said she had never been so bold, but being bold 
like that was a huge turn on. 

I just wanted my fingers in my pussy. Actually I wanted 
to get fucked. I would have fucked Mark if he'd asked. I 
just wanted cock. I wondered briefly what my mom would 
do if she caught me fucking Mark. Probably kill us and 
then throw our bodies in the street. 

I told Cindy I was tired and going to take a nap. She 
said she would too. I turned out the lights and got 
under my covers. I could hear Cindy's bed sheets 
rustling. Again I heard that soft sigh. I was right 
behind her. 

When I woke up from my nap Cindy was packing the little 
carryall she uses to go back and forth from her mom's 
house. 

"What's up," I asked?

"Dad's gonna drive me back to mom's house. We have a 
wedding to go to so I'm staying there tonight. Kevin's 
already there."

That's too bad I thought. I was having fun. Then 
followed by the thought, thank god, maybe I'll stay out 
of trouble.

I asked where my mom was and Cindy said she'd gone out 
shopping. Chuck? She didn't know hadn't seen him all 
day. 

Cool I thought some quiet time. I could use it. Things 
were happening fast and I needed to process it. I knew 
what I was doing was wrong, but every step of the way my 
pussy was saying yes. 

Mark called Cindy and asked if she was ready. She came 
over and kissed me goodbye. Not quite on the cheek, not 
quite on the lips. It was a bit longer than normal.

"I had fun," she said.

I heard the door close. I was alone in bed. I had thrown 
on a T shirt when I climbed in for my nap. My panties 
were soaked so I left them on the floor. My mind was 
racing. How could all this have started. Dave I thought. 
As long as I don't talk to Dave I'd be fine. This was 
his fault. 

I picked up my iPad. First thing there was a message 
from Dave. 

"Those pictures were awesome. Thank you. How was your 
day?" 

I should have just ignored it, but, of course, I didn't. 
I liked the way he made me feel.

I said hi and that I was glad he liked Cindy's pics. I 
reminded him that she was 15 so be careful. He said he 
would be. 

He then asked me about my day. I told him everything. 
Cindy's dad showing off her butt at breakfast. Coming 
home seeing mom dressed sexier. Cindy pulling off my 
skirt in front of her father and my mother. Everything. 

He asked questions. It was fun reviewing it. I was 
reliving it in my head as well as telling someone how 
naughty I was. 

At the end of it all he said, "Good girl." For some 
reason that made me wet all over again. 

He was very curious about my mom dressing sexier. He 
said his guess was she was a little jealous and decided 
to be a little competitive. It kind of made sense. 

He then asked what I was wearing. I said just a t shirt. 
He wanted to see. I face timed him. I was still sitting 
up in bed, in a t shirt, covered by my covers. What the 
hell. 

He told me I looked great. 

I laughed and said I just woke up. 

He said let me see the rest. 

I panned the iPad down so he could see the covers. 

He laughed and said, That's not what I meant." 

I played coy and said, "No, what did you mean?"

His voice got stern. "You tell me. What did I mean?" 

I could not believe how it made me feel when he talked 
to me that way. Before it was all texting. This was face 
to face. Well, almost. It was like Bob telling me what 
to do in the office that day. 

"You wanted to see me without the covers," I said 
quietly.

"I wanted to see what," he said? 

"You want me to take the covers off me and show you I'm 
not wearing panties," I said

"Good girl," he said.

I put the iPad down and kicked the covers off me. My T 
shirt was wrapped around my waist. My pussy was 
completely exposed. I realized he'd never seen me naked. 
He'd just heard about it. I picked the iPad back up. I 
looked at his face. He pointed a finger down. Slowly I 
scanned the iPad down. I showed him everything. I 
brought it back to my face. I don't know what I was 
expecting. I was nervous. 

He smiled and said. "You're more sexy and beautiful than 
I remember" 

I felt a huge sigh of relief. 

He asked me if I had a full length mirror in my room. 

I did and told him so. 

"Take off the T and go to the mirror. I want to see all 
of you."

I didn't even argue. I put the iPad down where he could 
watch me. The T shirt was long. Standing up you could 
see a little of my pussy and 1/2 my butt. I reached down 
and slowly pulled it off. He watched intently. Then I 
turned around so he could see my ass too. 

"Beautiful," he said. "I'm going to have so much fun 
playing with you."

I was pretty sure I knew what he meant, but was going to 
ask anyway. Just then I heard the front door. I turned 
my head a little. 

"What's that" he said? 

"The front door someone came home." 

"Cool," he said. "Close your screen, put that T shirt 
back on,and go see who it is. Take the iPad with you so 
I can see."

"But, that T shirt doesn't even cover my pussy," I 
objected. 

"I know. Just pretend you didn't know anyone was home." 

I think I was going to protest, but I didn't. I put the 
T shirt back on and walked into the kitchen. Mark was at 
the counter and immediately turned to see me. His face 
broke into a big smile. 

I immediately said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were 
home. I'll go change." 

"Don't go change for me," he said. "I think you look 
great."

I said, feeling kind of sassy, "I bet you do." 

I put my hands on my hips and as I did I pulled the t 
shirt up a bit more. Now my entire pussy was on display.

"Turn around," he said. "Let me see that ass."

I turned around. As I did I stood the iPad up on the 
kitchen counter in front of me. The camera and 
microphone were still running. I wasn't sure how much 
Dave could see but I knew he could see some of it. 

After I put it down I pulled my T shirt up to my waist 
and shook my ass at him. 

"How's that," I said.

"Awesome," he said. He stepped towards me and cupped my 
ass cheek. I didn't move. I just held the t shirt at my 
waist and stood there. "Your ass is the same shape as 
your mom's."

He started rubbing my ass. It felt good. I let out a 
soft moan. "Yeah," he said. "Same shape. Yours is a 
little firmer, but hers is still great."

It was weird listening to him talk about my mother's ass 
while rubbing mine. It felt good though. I pushed my ass 
back a bit to encourage him. His hands slid lower. I 
widened my stance to give him more access. He slipped a 
finger into my pussy. 

"Mmmmm," I said. 

"Your mom likes it when I slide my fingers in her pussy 
too. She gets just as wet as you."

I moaned. Again hearing him talk about my mom was so 
wrong it was driving me crazy. 

I bent forward a bit to steady myself on the counter. I 
looked right at my iPad. I then asked, "Where is mom?" 

He now had 2 fingers in my pussy. I moaned again. I 
started slowly fucking his fingers. 

"Oh yeah," he said. "Your mom always fucks my fingers 
too when I do this to her." The other day, when none of 
you were home, I had her bent over this counter just 
like this." 

I came. A sharp intake of breath, but he recognized it. 

"Ohhhh. So you like hearing about your mom. Well, after 
I finger fuck her cunt, I stick my fingers in her face 
and she licks them clean." 

Cunt. There was that word again. What was it about that 
word that made me feel so dirty yet so hot. As he said 
it he pulled his fingers out of my cunt and held them in 
front of my face. I started sucking on them and licking 
them clean. 

I knew Dave could see me doing that. While sucking on 
them I asked again, "where... Is... mom?" 

He slid his fingers back in my pussy and said, "She's 
shopping."

"Shopping?" I started seriously fucking his fingers now. 
I wanted to come again. 

"Yeah shopping," he said. "I've always been after her to 
dress sexier around the house. She always refused 
because she didn't want to embarrass you or Cindy. Given 
last night's and this morning's performance I told her 
to get her ass out there and get some hotter clothes." 

He still had his fingers in my pussy. I was now 
practically stomach down on the counter. I was looking 
right at the iPad. A picture of my mom in a thong came 
to mind. I'd never seen her in anything but cotton 
bikinis, but the image was hot. Between that, knowing 
Dave was watching, and Mark's fingers in my cunt I let 
out another moan and came again. 

Mark heard me. "I think it's time to fuck you. What do 
you think," he said.

"Yes," I said

"What?"

God, I loved it when they made me say it. "Yes, I want 
you to stick your cock in me. I want you to fuck my cunt 
with the same cock that fucks my mother." 

I heard his pants unzip. I didn't even turn around. He 
just slid the tip of his cock against my pussy and drove 
right in. I could tell he was bigger than most. I felt 
stretched. Not uncomfortable but full. I groaned and 
came immediately. 

He slowly started pumping me. "Mmmmmm... like mother, 
like daughter. Nice and wet. Nice and tight." 

I came again. 

Then he started telling me how hot I looked last night. 
He really liked me rubbing Cindy's back. He said he 
enjoyed looking at her panty covered ass and that every 
time my hand reached the band of her panties he was 
hoping I'd push them down further.

Thinking of Cindy's soft back, getting fucked, and 
hearing him talk about it, I came again. 

"Wow," he said. "Your mother cums a lot too." 

That made me come again. 

He kept pumping me, and as he did he kept talking to me. 
The words were as much a turn on as his hard cock. 

"Then, this morning, when you both showed up for 
breakfast in just panties and Ts I thought I was going 
to lose it. Knowing your brother was watching. Kevin and 
Peter couldn't decide which one of you to stare at. I 
swear my cock was rock hard the whole time."

My mind relived the whole thing. I could see them 
staring at me. See their faces as they checked out 
Cindy's cute little ass. I came again, but this time I 
gushed. It was warm like pee. I was embarrassed. I 
thought I'd peed on him. I let out an "oh my god. I'm so 
sorry." 

He pushed his cock deep in me. He leaned over me and 
said, "It's OK. it's called squirting. It's not pee. 
Your mother does it too. It's fucking hot."

Hearing about what my mom did made me come again. I lost 
count. 

I started fucking his cock. He just held on for the 
ride. I fucked him fast and hard till I came again. He 
was still hard. 

"And then," he went on, "Cindy gave me that hug and I 
got to feel that cute little ass."

"After you all left, I was so fucking hard, I pushed 
your mom right up against this counter and fucked her 
just like I'm fucking you." 

I pictured my mom bent over this counter, being fucked, 
sweats around her ankles. Cumming over and over like I 
was. That was it. I started screaming.

 "Fuck me. Fuck my slutty little cunt. Fill me with your 
cum, just like you did my mom. Fuck me. Pretend your 
fucking Cindy's little virgin cunt. Filling her with 
your cum. Fuck me. I bet you want Cindy to watch as you 
fuck me. Want mom and Chuck to watch." 

That did it. He came. He filled my cunt. I could feel it 
hot against the walls of my pussy. I came again. I Fell 
limply against the counter.

"You're not done yet you little slut. Get on your knees 
and clean me up." 

I smiled into the iPad. I turned around, got down on my 
knees and took his now semi hard cock in mouth. It was 
covered with his cum, my cum, and his pants were soaked 
from when I squirted. I started sucking and licking up 
every drop. I didn't want to miss any. I did try to get 
some on my face. I wanted to show Dave when I was done. 

As I sucked his cock he started talking again. 

"I'm glad you took Cindy shopping today. Her mother is 
such a prude. I want to see everything she bought. On 
her. I'll leave that in your hands. I'm sure you can 
handle it." 

He looked down at his cock and my face. He put his cock 
back is his pants and said, "You better go clean up. 
Can't have your mother seeing you like that." Then he 
added, "At least not yet." 

I stood up, grabbed my iPad, and headed for my room. I 
held the iPad so Dave could see my cum covered face. I 
flipped it so I could see his face. He was smiling.

When I got to my room I just looked at him. Finally I 
said, "How was that?" 

"That was fucking amazing," He said. "Take your top 
off." 

I did it.

"Now put the iPad somewhere I can see your entire bed 
and lay down." 

I did it.

Dave started telling me about the entire incident from 
what he saw. How he felt. What he thought was happening. 
My fingers dropped to my clit. I closed my eyes and let 
myself picture everything he said. I started cumming 
again. 

Now what? I thought. 

I'd just heard mom return from shopping. I knew Mark was 
home. I heard him ask what she bought. I couldn't hear 
her answer. 

I heard him say, "How about a fashion show." 

Mom said, "Come in the bedroom. Tina's home. We can have 
more privacy."

He said, "No, you go change and come out here. I'll sit 
on the couch. Don't worry about Tina."

Mom started to protest, but Mark just told her to go 
change. As she was changing he texted me. 

"Come join me."

It wasn't really a request. It was more an order. He 
wanted me to see what mom bought. I told myself I didn't 
want to see, but I knew I was lying. I did. 

What to wear was the question. I knew it should be 
somewhat revealing, but not crazy. I grabbed a pair of 
black see through string bikini panties and a tank top 
that just covered my ass. That should do. 

I wasn't sure if Dave was online. I facetimed him, shut 
down my screen and brought my iPad with me. 

As I walked out of my room I could see mom in front of 
me in the living room. She was wearing a short see 
through nightie with spaghetti straps and matching 
thong. 

As I came up behind her I said, "Wow, that's hot." I 
held the iPad so the camera was facing her. 

She jumped, tried to cover herself, started stammering 
an apology, and heading for her room. 

Mark stopped her. "Come back here. Tina's a girl. She's 
seen sexy clothes before." 

Mom stopped. She just stood there, looking at the floor, 
kind of resigned to her fate.

Mark looked at me and said, "Come in, you're just in 
time. Your mom is going to show me what she bought 
today." 

I could see mom's face go red. She still did not look 
up. 

Mark then said to me, "You look cute. Are those some of 
the new panties you bought today?"

I nodded. 

Mom looked up. She saw what I was wearing. She didn't 
say a thing. 

Mark went on. "With that Tank top on we can barely see 
them. That's not very nice." 

He looked at mom, "Wouldn't you like to see what she 
bought?" 

Mom didn't move. Mark asked her again. This time she 
slightly nodded. 

"What," said Mark. "I didn't hear you."

"Yes," mom said. "I'd love to see what she bought" 

I kind of felt bad for mom, but I was enjoying seeing 
her in this predicament. I put the iPad on the fireplace 
mantle. I hoped it had a good view. I then grabbed the 
hem of my tank top pulled it up to my waist, and slowly 
turned around. 

"Do you like them" I said? 

Mark said they looked great, then asked mom what she 
thought. She mumbled great.

Mark said, "What, I couldn't hear you."

Mom looked at him, looked, at me, looked back at him and 
said, "They're very pretty and sexy" 

Mark was satisfied and patted the couch next to him for 
me to sit down. I did, adjusting my tank top to cover my 
panties. Mark slapped my hand playfully and pulled the 
shirt up to my waist.

"After all," he said. "We've already seen them we might 
as well enjoy them" 

I sat there with my panties showing. Mark's hand was on 
my thigh. 

Mark then looked at my mom and said, "Well let's see 
what else you bought." 

She left the room to change. Mark's fingers slid up to 
my pussy. 

"Still wet I see" 

I was, I couldn't believe this. The whole scene was so 
wrong. Mark's fingers in my pussy. My mom in the other 
room changing into something sexy to model for us. You 
bet I was wet. 

Mom came back in the room. Mark left his hand on my 
thigh. I left my legs slightly spread apart. If mom knew 
what happened she didn't let on. This time she was in a 
cute pair of boy shorts and a see through cami. She 
looked hot. It was obvious that my mom shaved her pussy 
too. 

"Wow," I said "That's hot." 

Mom kind of smiled at me. She was happy for my approval. 

Mark kept sending her to change. Sometimes he'd call her 
over to us and we'd feel the material. He'd compliment 
her on her choices. He'd ask me my opinion. Truthfully, 
she looked fucking hot and I said so. Once he had me 
feel how firm her ass was. He was right, it was firm. 
Whenever he could he'd keep his hand on my thigh. 

Whenever she left the room he'd finger me. My panties 
were soaked and even the top of my thighs were wet. I'm 
sure my mom could tell. Finally she had gone through all 
her outfits. 

Mark said he'd like to see one again. It was a black 
semi transparent robe with matching thong. The robe tied 
with a sash. She went to change. Once again Mark had his 
fingers in my pussy. He pulled my legs further apart. 
Now there was no doubt I was wet or that she would see 
it. 

She came out in the outfit. She looked very hot. Mark 
had her turn around. Then he said, "I bet it would look 
better without the panties." 

Mom looked at me. I didn't have any idea what to do. 

Mark asked me what I thought. I said either way it was 
sexy. 

Mark told mom to take them off. She didn't move. 

He looked at me and said, "Go help your mom." 

She just stood there looking at me. I stood up and 
walked behind her. I could feel the blood rushing to my 
pussy. God this was so wrong. God this was so hot. I 
hooked my fingers in the waistband of her thong and 
pulled them slowly over her ass and thighs. I let them 
go and they dropped to the floor. Mom just stood there. 
I felt like my pussy was dripping down my thigh. 

Mark motioned for me to sit next to him again. I did and 
he put his hand on my thigh. He could feel, the sticky 
wetness. 

"Wow," he said. "You're really creaming." He licked his 
fingers. "You must be enjoying this."

I didn't say a thing. 

He called mom over. She came to him. He undid the sash 
of the robe. Mom had great tits and for 2 kids a great 
belly. He ran his hands over her shoulders down to her 
breasts. She gave a sharp intake of breath. She looked 
at me. His fingers pulled at her nipples. They were 
hard. She closed her eyes briefly, sighed, and then 
looked at me again. 

Mark's hands continued down her body. Mom continued to 
look at me. I had no idea what she was thinking. I 
didn't realize it but my hand had found my pussy. I 
wasn't really masturbating, but my hand was between my 
legs. 

Mark's hands reached her hips. As he caressed her she 
closed her eyes and sighed again. Every time she opened 
them she was looking at me. Mark's hands finally slid 
between her legs. She parted them to give him better 
access. He obviously knew her body. I saw her shudder 
with her first orgasm. He took his fingers out of her 
pussy and licked them.

He looked at me and said, "You would not believe how 
delicious her pussy is." 

She moaned. He slid his fingers back into her. He put 
his other hand on top of the one I had between my legs. 
He didn't touch my pussy. Just started moving my hand so 
I would do it myself. I got the message and started 
fingering myself. This was hot. This was wrong. This was 
slutty. I was fingering my cunt in front of my mom. I 
was not sure who was more of a slut. Her for watching or 
me for doing it. 

He played with her pussy some more. She moaned. 

Then he said, "What do you want." 

She looked at me and looked back at him. He asked her 
again. This time she was looking me right in the eyes. 

As she looked at me she said, very clearly, "I want you 
to Fuck me." 

Mark laughed, "Here? Now?" 

"Yes." again looking straight at me. "Here, now." 

Mark unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. He pulled out 
his cock. I had never actually seen it hard. I was 
right. It was bigger than most. About 7-8 inches I'd 
guess.

Mom climbed on the couch, knees on either side of him, 
and slowly lowered her pussy onto his cock. I'd seen 
some porn but nothing was as hot as this. As she took 
his cock she looked right at me. When she had it all in, 
she threw her head back, closed her eyes and moaned. Her 
body shuddered. 

"That's right baby," said Mark, "Cum for me."

She looked at me again and started pushing herself up 
and down on his cock. She had her hands on the back of 
the couch to steady herself. 

She looked at him and started talking. "That's it baby, 
make me cum. You can fuck me anytime you want. I'm your 
slut. Look, you're fucking me in front of my baby girl."

She looked at me. "Look at her watching me fuck your 
cock."

Mark looked at me.

"See," mom continued "She's watching. She can see your 
cock in my pussy. Now she knows what a slut her mother 
is. She knows I love your cock so much I'll fuck it 
anywhere. Look, she's got her fingers in her cunt. She's 
probably a slut too."

She was right. I was a slut. I was turned on. I was 
friggin' my pussy for all it was worth. As she was 
talking about me. I came. 

She looked back at Mark and continued. It was a steady 
stream of dirty talk. She did not stop. 

"Did you see her cum? That was hot wasn't it? Somehow I 
think you've seen her cum before. I saw how wet her 
slutty little cunt was each time I came back in the 
room. You were playing with her, weren't you? Have you 
fucked her yet? Has she felt how good this cock fits?" 

Mark didn't answer. He just groaned. I didn't know what 
to say. Having my mom call me a slut while she fucked 
her boy friend in front of me just turned me on more. I 
came again. 

Mom saw me cum. She shuddered and came again.

"Mmmmm," she said. "Did you see my baby cum? Did you 
feel me cum all over your cock at the same time?" I 
wonder how many cocks have been in that sweet cunt."

I kept watching his cock as she pumped him in and out. I 
thought about what she said. As of yesterday it was 1. 
Now it's almost 9 o'clock on Saturday and it's 4 and I'm 
watching my mother get fucked. Just the thought of it 
made me come again. 

She started talking to him again. "I told you not to 
touch her unless she was ready. I guess after that 
performance yesterday, she's ready. Go ahead. Feel her 
cunt. Get your fingers in my little girls cunt. Make her 
cum. 

"I bet you want to fuck her. I'm your slut. If she's 
willing I'll hold her legs open for you."

Dammit. Hearing her say that I came again. She kept 
going. 

"I know you. You're a pervert. I saw the way you were 
looking at Cindy's ass last night, how you grabbed it 
this morning. I bet you'd like to see her virgin pussy 
too. Maybe the next time she's here I'll ask her to 
model the rest of the panties she bought."

He groaned. It was obvious he liked that. God I thought, 
is everyone a pervert?

She just kept talking. "Hmmmm. You think Chuck would 
like to fuck Tina? Would you like to see that? Her 
brother's cock inside her? Maybe Kevin? Maybe both at 
the same time?" 

He grabbed her hips and started pushing her up and down. 
He was fucking her hard. 

"You like that," she said. "You are a pervert. What 
about me? Do you want to see me spread my legs for them? 
Take their cocks in my mouth, my pussy, my ass?"

"Oh my god," I thought. "Was mom that much a slut?" 

This was so fucking hot. I kept playing with my pussy. 
I'd lost track of how many times I'd cum. 

Mom stopped fucking him. She kissed him on the lips, 
climbed off the couch and took his cock in her hand. 

Now she was on her knees in front of him. She looked at 
me. She grabbed the waist of my panties and said "fair 
is fair." I lifted my ass as she pulled them off me. She 
threw them on the floor next to hers. 

Then she looked at Mark's cock. She took it in her mouth 
and started sucking it. He reached out and grabbed her 
hair. Not pulling it, but pulling her head up and down 
on his cock. 

She looked at me. Pulled her mouth off his cock and 
said, "Mmmmm.. Good." Then looked at him, "Go ahead. 
Play with her cunt." 

She started sucking him again. His hand dropped to my 
cunt. He slid his fingers into me. It was all too much. 
I just kept cumming. It was like waves after waves hit 
me. I just rolled my head back and moaned. 

At that point Mark said, "I'm going to cum baby."

She didn't stop. In fact, she went to town on him. I saw 
his back arch. I could tell he was cumming. She got most 
in her mouth but some got on her cheeks and chin. 

I thought that was it. I was wrong. She gave me a look. 
Then scooted over to me, brought her face up to mine, 
and kissed me. Not like she's ever kissed me before. 
Full on the lips. Open mouth. Lots of tongue. Also with 
a mouthful of cum. I opened my mouth and took it all. 

"Swallow it," she whispered. 

I did. 

"Clean up my face," she said. 

I started sucking and licking the cum off her face. I 
felt so slutty. I felt so good. 

Just then we heard a car pull up outside. It had to be 
Chuck. Mark zipped up real fast. Mom stood up and tied 
the sash of her robe. I pulled my shirt down to cover my 
pussy. 

Just in time. Chuck walked in with his girlfriend Cathy 
in tow. 

"Hi guys," he said. 

We all said hi. I saw Cathy look around. The room 
smelled like sex. Chuck of course was oblivious but I 
was pretty sure Cathy noticed. 

"Hi Mrs G. Hi Tina." She said. 

She had a slightly questioning sound to her voice. 

She looked at mom. I think we all forgot that mom's robe 
was semi transparent. Chuck didn't even look, but Cathy 
did. Then I saw her look at the floor. I followed her 
gaze. We also forgot that both mine and mom's panties 
were in the middle of the floor. Cathy noticed. I then 
noticed that mom still had a bit of dry cum on her face. 
I looked too long. Cathy followed my gaze. She looked at 
me questioningly. I just smiled at her.

At that moment Chuck grabbed her hand and said, "OK, 
we're off. We're going downstairs to watch TV. A 
euphemism for "make out" I was sure. 

They left. I looked at mom and said, "I better go." 

I picked my panties up off the floor. As I stood up she 
grabbed my hand, pulled me towards her, and kissed me 
full on the lips.

"Slut," she said with a smile on her face. 

I started to walk back to my room. Then I saw my iPad 
still on the mantle. I knew it had been on. I wondered 
how much Dave saw. If he watched at all. I grabbed it 
and went to my room. I switched the screen on. Dave was 
there immediately. 

"Wow Tina. That was fucking hot. We had it up on the big 
screen."

"We?" I thought. "Who's we?"

As if to answer my question he turned the iPad around. 
There was my boss' face.

"My god Tina. That was hot!" 

His face looked flushed. The camera then panned down. 
There was a woman on her hands and knees in front of 
him. Her dress was up around her waist, panties around 
her thighs. The camera panned up again. He was fucking 
her doggy style.

"Oh Tina. Meet my wife." 

The camera panned down again. She turned to smile at it. 
The camera panned up again to my boss' face. 

"She's never done anything like this before. She got so 
turned on watching you she begged me to fuck her. Right 
here, right now. It was amazing." 

I then heard her voice. "Stop talking and fuck me." 

The Camera panned around the room. 

It landed on a woman's face. I recognized it 
immediately. It was Julie. The Marketing woman from 
work. She smiled at the camera. "Hi Tina, who knew you 
were such a slut. That was one of the hottest things I 
ever saw." 

The camera panned down. Her tits came into view. She was 
naked from the waist up. Her tits were bouncing up and 
down. She was about 30 or so. I knew she was pretty. Now 
she looked hot. Dave panned the camera further down. She 
was completely naked, straddling some guys cock and 
fucking him. 

Dave panned the camera and followed her arm. Her hand 
was wrapped around Dave's cock. 

It panned back up to Dave's face. "Oh," he said. 
"Julie's husband wasn't here. So she's fucking Jimmy." 

Jimmy was our tech guy.

Dave turned the Camera to Julie. "Have you ever cheated 
on your husband before?" he asked.

She smiled and shook her head no. Dave panned the camera 
back to his face. "See what you did to us? This is the 
most interesting sales meeting we ever had," he laughed.

I was mortified, I was turned on, I was, well... I don't 
know what I was. 

Dave was now talking to me. "Was that Chuck who came 
in?" 

I nodded my head.

"Who was with him," he asked.

"That was his girlfriend Cathy." 

"I think she noticed something was going on" he said. 

No shit, I thought. I just said, "I think so too."

"Where'd they go?" He asked.

"Downstairs to watch TV," I replied. 

"Can you see them without them seeing you?"

"I guess I could try. There's a landing on the stairs," 
I answered. 

"Let's go" he said. 

First I had to put something on. I was not sure what. 
What if Cathy saw me. She already saw me in the tank 
top. Should I put on panties? I decided to go as I was. 
I knew if they saw me and I went down the stairs, they'd 
both see I wasn't wearing panties. The idea excited me. 
I took the iPad and tip toed down to the landing. 

I could not believe it when I got there. The TV was on. 
Probably to cover the sound. Cathy was topless. She had 
come in wearing a pair of running shorts and a top. Her 
top and bra were on the floor. Her mouth was wrapped 
around Chuck's cock. She was the same age as Chuck. At 
17 she had a great set of tits. Her blonde hair was 
swept back over one shoulder. Her face was easy to see.

She stopped and looked at him. "You didn't notice 
anything weird," she said. 

He shook his head. 

"The whole room smelled like sex. There were 2 pairs of 
panties on the floor, and you didn't notice?" she 
exclaimed. 

He pulled her head back to his cock and said, "you're 
imagining things. It was probably just laundry she 
dropped." 

She stopped again. "Chuck, your mom's robe was 
practically see through. I could see her nipples and 
ass. She wasn't wearing panties. I'm pretty sure those 
were on the floor."

Chuck groaned. Cathy wrapped her hand around Chuck's 
cock and started pumping. 

"Oh?" Said Cathy. "You like the idea of your mother in a 
see through robe, panties on the floor?"

Chuck groaned again. 

Cathy went on. "Too bad you missed it. I could clearly 
see her tits. She has great tits for a woman her age."

I could not believe what I was seeing. Chuck was 
moaning. Cathy was jacking him off and talking about 
mom. 

She kept talking. " I could see her ass. She has a great 
ass. It's shaped like your sisters." 

More moans from Chuck. 

"So? You like your sister's ass too? Well, I'm pretty 
sure the other pair of panties on the floor were hers." 

A light went off in Chuck's head. He told Cathy about 
Cindy and my little displays last night and this 
morning. As he told her Cathy kept sucking and jerking 
his cock. He told her in great detail.

Cathy stopped sucking. Her hand kept moving. "Did you 
think it was hot? Did it make you hard," she asked?

Chuck nodded.

Cathy kept talking. Her voice was now sexy, teasing. "So 
you were checking out your sister's ass, and Cindy. How 
old is she? 15? And you like the thought of your mom in 
a see through robe. Too bad you missed it. She has a 
great body. I could tell she shaves her pussy. I am 
pretty sure she had cum on her face too. It looked like 
it was on her thigh as well. Tina too. Her thighs were 
glistening from it."

"What do you think was going on?" she continued. "Maybe 
a 3 some? That's sick. Your mom, sister, and Mark? So 
sick it's kind of hot. Do you think if I came over early 
tomorrow your sister would come to breakfast in just a T 
and panties? How would you like that? I could sit next 
to you. Maybe my hand on your cock under the table. You 
could check out her ass." 

Even from where I was sitting I could tell Chuck was 
about to blow. Cathy could tell too. She wrapped her 
mouth around his cock. He started to moan and spasm. She 
swallowed every drop. He slumped back on the couch. 

Cathy licked her lips. She pulled her shirt on and 
grabbed her bra. "Well lover, I gotta go. See you at 
breakfast."

I realized she was coming. I scampered up the stairs but 
she caught me in the kitchen. I just stood there. 

She smiled at me, walked over, slid one hand under my 
tank and grabbed my ass. Then she kissed me on the lips 
and said, "see YOU tomorrow." 

Emphasis on the you. Her kiss tasted like cum. I didn't 
move. 

I just stood there.

"Bye bye," she waved. 

She gave me a knowing smile and headed out the door.

I walked stunned to my room. What the hell happened to 
my world?

I opened my iPad back up. Dave had obviously placed his 
further away. I could see everyone. Julie was on her 
hands and knees. She was sucking Dave's cock and being 
fucked from behind by my boss. My boss' wife was on the 
couch, her dress around her waist, her legs over Jimmy's 
shoulders, and his face buried between her legs. 

I looked at Dave. "What the hell is going on? Is 
everyone a sex crazed pervert? Is everyone a slut?" I 
was beside myself. My head was spinning. 

"Well," Dave said "I think so. I mean. I think they just 
need the right stimulus. Years ago I started fucking 
married women. I realized they would do things for me 
they wouldn't do for their husbands. The more I pushed, 
the more they did. You and your sexy body ooze sex 
appeal. You stimulate people."

That was it. My mind was in overload. I looked at the 
iPad. I shook my head. "I'm on overload. I'm going to 
bed." I said. I didn't wait for a response. I put down 
the iPad and climbed. Into bed. My head was spinning. I 
was bone tired. The images of the day kept playing 
through my head. I wasn't even thinking. My hand slid 
down between my legs. I barely touched my clit. I came 
and fell immediately asleep. 

To be continued...

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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