Date: Thu, 11 Nov 1999 13:34:23 -0800 (PST)
From: Selena Anders <selena33_ca@yahoo.com>
Subject: margaret-6

Margaret 06 Monday

When I woke up, it was because I felt a soft pair of
lips on my breast.  "Ooh, that feels good..." I
moaned, and was answered with a chorus of giggles.  I
opened my eyes and saw Elizabeth's grinning mouth
wrapped around my nipple.  Rachel was busy waking up
Jessie the same way.  We all fell into a big group
hug, enjoying the soft smoothness of each others'
flesh for a moment before the girls had to get ready
for school.  The twins had some difficulty with this,
as they had promised Valena not to wear their old
underwear any more, but had not had a chance to get
anything better.  So they both set off to school
feeling rather daring with nothing at all under their
crisp white blouses and their short little schoolgirl
skirts.  Rachel thought this was a wonderful idea, and
decided to dispense with underwear too, under her
longer '70s granny dress.

I was about to settle down to another morning on the
phone, trying to line up more parties, when it rang
right at my hand.  Startled, I jumped, but I answered
coolly.  It was Rhonda!  She wanted to know if I
needed anything, and I told her about the bridal
shower that evening and the Tracy Caldwell party.  She
immediately volunteered to bring me a new batch of
order forms for the bridal shower.  She could be at my
place in under half an hour.  I had been lusting after
her lovely smooth body ever since I had first seen it
in the sometimes-transparent swimsuit, so of course I
accepted.  I was determined to have sex with her, but
what should I wear?  I ran upstairs to find something,
and found an old one-piece swimsuit in leopard-skin
lycra.  I was giving my hair an extra brush, when the
doorbell rang, and I ran downstairs to answer it.

Rhonda was looking wonderful and casual, in a
shoulder-less halter-top and even shorter sorts.  I
invited her in, as her eyes swept down then back up my
body.  She smiled then asked where she should put her
purse and the bundle of papers she carried.  I
indicated a corner of the living room, then followed
her there.  She dropped the purse, then bent over to
carefully deposit the papers on the floor.  The cheeks
of her ass peeked out beneath her shorts, and they
were too much for me to resist.  The leopard pattern
of my swimsuit made me feel like an animal.  I gave a
low growl as I gazed at her ass, and when she stood up
again I pounced.

My forepaws reached round and grabbed her breasts,
ripping her halter-top down to her waist.  My mouth
lunged and began to suck at the base of her neck, and
I pressed my pelvis against her ass.  I was a leopard,
a male leopard, and I was going to shove my huge
fantasy leopard cock into her pussy.

She hissed back at me, "I bet my tongue licks your
clit before yours licks mine!"  Suddenly she twisted
away out of my grip.  She spun around and reached for
the strings of my swimsuit.  Her lovely breasts
bounced before my hungry eyes, and I began to sink to
my knees to take them in my great leopard's maw; but
she leaped forward, tripping over me, and we fell in a
heap in the middle of the floor.  Her hands and my
paws flashed over each others' bodies, trying to rip
each others' clothing off.  Our mouths lunged at
whatever part of a body looked inviting and available.
 We fought to keep the other from exposing our private
parts.  My mouth at last closed on one of her proud
nipples, and wouldn't let go.  But this gave her a
chance to untie the strings of my swimsuit behind my
neck.  Inspired by her victory, Rhonda grabbed my
shoulders and lifted me off her.  My swimsuit fell
away from my breasts and her mouth dove for them.  We
tumbled over and over and suddenly her shorts were
right in front of my eyes.  My paws reached and
grabbed for them, and the elastic waistband yielded
easily.  I yanked them down to her knees.  Instantly
her thighs clamped together, but it was too late.
With her legs together it was easy to pull the shorts
completely off.

Nude except for the tank top that was bunched around
her waist, Rhonda scrambled up, but her legs parted as
she rose, and the leopard was too quick.  I leaped,
and my powerful jaws closed on her pussy, my tongue
parting her labia to flick across her clit.

I had won our bet, so now I pushed her down on the
floor and continued to gobble her pussy.  I moved
around so my own crotch descended toward her mouth,
and immediately I felt her hands pulling aside the
fabric of my swimsuit.  Snarling and grunting and
panting, we rolled around on the soft carpet with our
mouths glued to each other's pussies and our tongues
darting from clit to cunt and back again.  Our orgasms
hit almost together, as we roared and screamed our
delighted satisfaction.  Then we fell away from each
other with slowly ebbing growls and moans.

As I lay there on my back with my legs apart, Rhonda
smiled at me and slowly reached out toward my pussy.
Softly, her finger brushed my exposed clitoris, and my
hips leaped up in pleasure.  Rhonda gathered her
shorts and rose.  She looked down at my exposed and
exhausted body as she pulled her shorts on.  "Perhaps
next time the leopard will loose," she grinned, as she
stepped over me and walked toward the door.

The twins arrived home late, at almost five o'clock,
as I was talking to Rachel about the forthcoming
bridal shower.  When I asked why they were so late,
they told us a strange story.  They had been kept in
detention after school.  When I asked why, they
confessed that in the middle of history class, Liz had
been caught passing a note to Jessie, which said
'panty shopping after school?'  Their teacher had
seized the note, read it, and promptly ordered both of
them to report for detention right after school.
When they arrived at the appointed time, she informed
them that the school vice-principal wanted to see
them.  So Miss Brighton the history teacher led the
twins to the office of the Vice-principal.

The Vice leaned back on her desk, wearing a black
gabardine suit, police-blue shirt with black tie, and
black stockings.  "So you want to go panty shopping?"
the Vice demanded, "Why is this such a big deal?
Don't you have panties already?  Let's see what's
wrong with your underwear now.  Take each others'
clothes off!"

Nervously, the twins obeyed.  They removed each others
shirts and ties and skirts, and stood there wearing
only the short camisoles they wore to disguise the
lack of bras, and their shoes and socks.  Their little
patches of golden pubic hair glinted palely at the
tops of their thighs.  They must have looked
absolutely adorable.

The Vice leaned back further on her desk and parted
her slit skirt, "What do you think of these?"  The
black nylons ended at the tabs of a black garter belt,
and under it was a pair of crotchless black panties,
similar to mine.  The twins both said they thought the
panties were very pretty.  "Do you know why they have
this big gap in them?" the Vice demanded.

Of course the girls knew why, but Jessie decided to
pretend ignorance, "So you don't have to pull them
down when you pee?"

"You foolish girl, come here and I will show you what
it's for."  Jessica approached the Vice, who suddenly
reached out and grabbed her hair, and quickly forced
her head down to the Vice's open crotch.  "It's so
that bad little girls can lick my pussy!"  Jessica
would have fallen, but she caught herself as her hands
met the Vice's widespread thighs.  "And that's just
what you are going to do!" the Vice continued. "You
are going to reach your tongue as far as you can up my
vagina, and you are going to wiggle it around inside,
licking all of the inside walls, and when I get very
wet down there you are going to lick it all up!  Now
eat me!"  And with that, the Vice forced my daughter's
mouth against the wide-open lips of her twat.

Jessie obediently, and enthusiastically, plunged her
tongue into her captor's cunt.  She could hear, but
not see, a screeching and snapping noise, and briefly
wondered what it was before returning all her
attention to gobbling pussy.  Then she felt something
cool and slippery running up the backs of her thighs.

Elizabeth watched in fascination as the Vice lectured
the young girl bent over her pussy.  Then Miss
Brighton went to a small refrigerator and got out a
box of rubber gloves, and drew one on with a slight
screech and a snap.  She also found in the fridge a
tube of surgical jelly, removed the cap, and handed
the tube to Elizabeth.  Miss Brighton extended two
fingers toward Elizabeth, who covered them with the
jelly, then reached toward Jessie's ass.

Jessie gasped as something cold and slick penetrated
into her ass-hole, and instantly began to plunge
itself in and out.  After a few seconds it was joined
by another, and Jessie experienced a tiny bit of pain
as her teacher began to fuck her ass with two frigid
fingers.  She reacted by diving deeper into the Vice's
pussy, gobbling and slurping and sucking like a
maniac.  Under that furious onslaught, the Vice had no
choice but to cum, and her pussy juices erupted from
her cunt, drenching Jessie's lips.
Jessie drank it all down with enthusiasm.

"My turn!" proclaimed Miss Brighton, pulling her
fingers from Jessie's ass and turning her back on
Elizabeth, "Unzip my dress!"  Eagerly, Elizabeth did
so; and the dress fell away from her teacher's body.
Under it she wore a pink lace teddy, with garter tabs
holding up pale stockings.  She bent over, leaning on
the Vice's desk and spreading her legs.  Her ass was
hardly covered at all, as a narrow strap ran down her
rear crack to join the front with a few snaps.  "Now
unsnap my crotch and lick my ass!"

Hesitantly, Elizabeth reached to find the snaps that
held the front and rear parts together.  She unsnapped
them, exposing the brown pucker of Miss Brighton's
ass-hole, then bent over to tentatively flick her
tongue at her teacher's anus.  The Vice, her eyes
enflamed with lust, moved quickly to the refrigerator
and withdrew from the freezer section a large rubber
imitation penis, with an arrangement of straps
attatched to its base.  The whole thing was a
brilliant snowy white color.  She motioned to Jessica
to help her strap it onto Elizibeth's pubic area, and
this was accomplished quickly.

"Stick it in her!  Fuck her with your big white cock!"
the Vice commanded.
Elizabeth obeyed, and plunged that freezing cold dildo
into Miss Brighton's gaping cunt.  The teacher gasped,
then started to moan in pleasure.  The Vice and Jessie
grabbed Liz's hips and ass, and started to push them
back and forth, ramming the rubber cock in and out of
her teacher's pussy.  Faster and faster they went, as
Miss Brighton's moans rose to a wail.  The sound of
Liz's belly slapping into her teacher's ass added to
the noise.

"Keep going!" the Vice told Jessie, as she returned to
the fridge for another pair of rubber gloves.  Liz
kept on fucking her teacher as the Vice pulled one
glove onto her right hand, and handed the other to
Jessie, who promptly tugged it onto her left.  The
Vice grabbed the tube of surgical jelly and squeezed
generous globs onto Jessie's gloved fingers, then onto
her own.  She used her ungloved hand to spread Liz's
legs, then slid two slick rubbery fingers up into
Elizabeth's exposed vagina.  "In her ass!" the Vice
instructed, "Finger-fuck her ass!"

They must have been quite a sight, the teacher in her
white teddy being fucked by my beautiful Elizabeth's
icy white dildo, while my other lovely daughter and
the Vice-principal fingered Liz's ass and cunt, urging
her to fuck her teacher harder and harder.  Soon, Miss
Brighton reached a noisy climax, and pushed Elizabeth
and the dildo away.  The Vice unstrapped it from Liz's
pubis, and held it up so all four ladies could lick up
the cunt juices which covered it.  The dildo was still
cold, and the vaginal fluid stuck to it.  Elizabeth
and Jessica both told me it was like eating pussy
ice-cream.

That evening I sent the twins to bed early, then
Rachel and I got together to make a plan.  We were
both totally turned on by the twins' account of their
encounter after school.  Then we went off to get
dressed for some fun.  I put on a sparkling blue party
dress, and the only thing under it was a garter belt
with stockings and spike-heeled shoes.  I grabbed
several of my husband's neckties, and walked down the
hall to Rachel's room.  I found her just getting
dressed in a shiny black rubber bra, with matching
garter belt holding up black fishnet stockings.  She
wore shiny patent pumps, and on her head was a
police-like cap.

But the most spectacular part of her costume was the
thick black ten-inch dildo that thrust ominously out
from its harness over her pelvis.  The all black
outfit made my usually-sweet daughter look like a
tough gang-chick.  We grinned at each other in
anticipation of the fun we were about to have, as
Rachel picked up a big long flashlight.  We made sure
all the lights were out, then headed down the hall.

We paused outside the twins' door, then Rachel burst
in.  "All right you two, on your feet!" she barked.  I
was unsurprised to find that both girls crawled out of
Jessie's bed.  Rachel shone the powerful flashlight in
their eyes.  "Get those shirts off!" she ordered.
Uncertainly, the twins obeyed, then Rachel demanded,
"Hands behind your backs!  Legs apart!"  Swiftly
Rachel tied the twins' hands behind their backs, using
the neckties I had brought.  Then she blindfolded
them, and turned to me.  "The prisoners are secure,
Mistress!" Rachel announced.
Rachel stepped back from the twins, and shone her
flashlight on their pretty blonde pussies.  I stepped
forward and inspected Elizabeth, spreading her vaginal
lips and sliding two fingers up inside her.  She was
very wet inside, confirming my suspicions about what
she had been doing in Jessie's bed.  Then I held those
fingers up to Jessie's mouth, and as soon as she
smelled the scent of pussy, she eagerly sucked all of
her sister's juices from them.  When I inspected
Jessie's twat, she was even wetter than Liz, so I
instructed Rachel, "Guard!  We'll use this one.  Bend
her over the back of that chair!"  Each of the twins
had a simple wooden chair in the room, and Rachel
guided Jessie to one of them, then made her bend over
to rest her shoulders on the chair back.  I drew the
other chair up behind, and slightly to the side of
Jessie's tantalizing ass, then I sat down to enjoy the
show that I was about to direct.  I pointed out to
Rachel, "This prisoner's pussy is sopping wet!  She
obviously needs to be fucked!  So fuck her, Guard!
Fuck her with your big hard dildo!"

Rachel moved up behind her younger sister, as I
reached out to spread Jessie's pussy lips, opening the
way for that big rubber tool.  The fake cock hesitated
for a moment at the entrance of Jessie's cunt, then
plunged inside.  "Owooooo!" the prisoner cried out,
and that passionate cry ignited further lust in my
pussy.  So I seized the other bound and blindfolded
slave and forced her to kneel before my chair.  Then I
lifted my dress and grabbed her by the hair, and
pulled her face into my cunt.  My prisoner had no
choice but to eat me, as I watched the guard begin to
pump that monster shaft in and out of her victim.
Slurping and smacking and squishing sounds filled the
air as Guard Rachel and I took our pleasure with our
identical pretty blonde prisoners.  Jessie continued
to wail in excitement, and I began to moan with my own
pleasure.

I rhythmically tugged my captive's face harder into my
cunt, in time to the strokes Rachel was making with
her big cock.  Elizabeth sucked my clit into her mouth
then released it, in time to Rachel pumping in and out
of Jessie's sopping wet snatch.  "Suck me faster!" I
ordered, "Fuck her faster!"  So the pace of the
sucking and fucking picked up, and I felt my
prisoner's tongue repeatedly plunge into my dark
tunnel.  I gazed in fascination as Rachel's hips
repeatedly drove that huge dildo into Jessie's cunt.
She kept on fucking her sister faster and faster, as
Jessica started to climax.  Jessie wailed in ecstasy
and I could see that fat cock become slick with her
cum.  Any man would have squirted his load and gone
limp many minutes ago, but Rachel just kept on driving
into Jessie, who kept on cumming until her pussy could
lubricate no more.

Elizabeth's talented tongue danced between my cunt and
my clit with such enthusiasm that she kept me cumming
in delicious orgasm as I watched Rachel fuck her
prisoner.  The dark room, lit only by the flashlight
pointed directly where the dildo was diving into
Jessie's pussy, became a world of crazed lust.

Finally, Rachel and Elizabeth could fuck and suck no
more for a while, so I untied Elizabeth and told her
to remove my dress.  I turned off the flashlight, and
took her to her bed, where we sank into a long and
luxuriant kiss.  Slowly our hands explored each
others' bodies, and I spread my legs to let her
fingers explore my sex.  But most of our attention was
on the sounds coming from the other side of the room.
Rachel and Jessie filled the air with squeals and
moans.  Gasping words reached our ears, "Yes! Lick me
good!"  "Stick it in me!"  "Harder!"  "Oooh, so good!"
 "Fuck me harder!"  These were all mixed in with the
slurping and slapping and squishing sounds of
incredibly wild sex!"

Elizabeth and I felt like sound-only voyeurs as we lay
there in the dark, listening to my other two daughters
sucking and fucking each other with that big dildo.  I
did not cry out as Elizabeth fingered me to another
delicious orgasm, but lay there luxuriating in the
sounds of passion that filled the room.  Eventually we
all drifted off to sleep.
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A personal note from the writer:  I'm sorry this
chapter is so short.  I was hunched over my computer,
typing away at 2 in the morning, and rubbing my pussy
with one hand while I pecked at the keys with the
other.  My room mate walked into the room to tell me
to come to bed, and she started to rub my tense
shoulders as she peered into the screen to read about
Rachel fucking Jessie with the dildo.  "You are so
hot!" she breathed into my ear as her hands slid down
inside the front of my bathrobe to caress my tits.  I
hope you understand why I let her drag me away from
the computer.  The next morning I only had a few
minutes to finish things off and send them to the
nifty archive before heading to work.  So if you want
longer chapters, just send a note to
Selena33_ca@Yahoo.com, and tell Karen not to be so
impatient.