Date: Tue, 12 Apr 2005 05:40:40 -0700 (PDT)
From: Paige Crystal <river_of_honey@yahoo.com>
Subject: Stretching the Limits part 7 (Fg, Fggg, inc, fist)

Early in the evening Minnie and Cam left for Wendy.
Penny and Jasmin played cards on the dining table.
Over her hand Penny looked at Jasmin who stared at her
cards. Jasmin wore just a long shirt and panties and
couldn't focus much on the game.
Penny saw her daughter's breasts press against the
material with a clear view of her hard nipples and
thought how she reminded her of times long gone, when
she and Wendy were young. She tried to surpress a
sudden rush of lust for her sister and pretended she
scratched her inner thigh. Instead she had a quick
feel of her cunt that was already feeling hot and damp
through her jeans.
"You okay, mom?" Jasmin asked.
Penny cursed at herself. "Sure, honey. Just an itch."
My God, did that sound corny. Maybe Jasmin would get
tired soon, so she could have some private quality
time. She started to stare again at her cards, which
blurred into a colourful nonsense.
Jasmin sat across the table and looked at her mother.
She saw her mother's face become flustered. Mom's face
was a reliable barometer of her mood and the weather
said hot. She put down her cards and stretched so her
perky breasts pushed hard against her tshirt. "Would
you like something to drink, mom?"
She saw her mother stare a bit too long at her
breasts.
Penny cleared her throat. "Yes, you know what, would
you like try some wine? For this occasion only?"
"Yeah sure. I'll get it." Without giving her mother
the opportunity to protest she stood up and walked to
the kitchen, giving her mother ample opportunity to
see her long slender legs and firm ass that was barely
covered by her t-shirt.
Penny watched her daughter walk and decided to resist
her changing frame of mind. After last night she had
contemplated the demise of some inhibitions. Since her
divorce Jasmin had been the daughter whom she was
closest to and who had been the most supportive.
Somehow she wanted to repay her daughter for her help,
but the thoughts she was having now weren't the most
ethical. She felt hot and bothered and cursed her
jeans which seemed to smother her mound.
Jasmin returned with a bottle of red wine and two
glasses.
"You can have one glass," Penny said.
"Sure, mom," Jasmin said flicking her hair. Her
perfect jawline became Penny's dead man's curve.
Penny poured two glasses in and looked over her glass
at her daughter again, who made a face when she tasted
the wine. "And?"
"Strong stuff."
"Give me your glass, I'll dilute it with water."
Jasmin protested, but Penny insisted. She walked to
the kitchen and opened the tap. She watched the water
run away in the sink and sighed. She intentionally
poured some wine on her blouse. "Oh shit," she
muttered loudly.
"What's up, mom?" she heard Jasmin yell.
"I spilled some wine on my clothes." Usually Jasmin
would urge her to take her soiled stuff off and put
salt on the stains. This time Jasmin stayed silent.
Penny shook her head and took a deep breath. She was
cruising for a bruising, she realized.
She walked into the room and stated. "I'll just change
into something more comfortable," she said listening
to the wailing cliché alert going off in her head.
In her bed room she looked in her closet for something
to wear and realized that she was hesitating as if she
was on a date. She shook her head and picked a long
blouse from the rack. She left the top buttons undone
and cursed her lack of cleavage. The breasts of her
daughters had come from the other side of their
family. Penny had a modest B-cup, whereas her
daughters were going for the C and D.
B-cup, be modest, she thought to herself and smiled.
After putting on a fresh thong she walked downstairs.
Jasmin had already poured herself a glass of wine.
When she saw her mother her whole face lit up. "Hi
mom, you look great."
"Thanks," Penny whispered and sat down. "Have you
diluted your wine?"
"Yes, it doesn't taste so strong anymore. It's sweet."
Penny raised her glass. "A toast to family."
"To family."
Nervously they drank some wine and looked at each
other silently.
Finally Penny stretched out her hand. She felt
Jasmin's warm and moist hand grab it. "I would like to
take this opportunity to thank you for every time you
stood ready for me."
Jasmin blushed not knowing what to say.
"Come here," Penny said.
She sat back a little and invited Jasmin to sit on her
lap. Jasmin's flesh was hot to the touch. Penny
stroked her daughter's hair and looked her in the eye.
Jasmin's breath became shallow and she trembled
lightly.
"You have become such a lovely girl," Penny said.
"Oh mom," Jasmin whispered and lay a hand on Penny's
shoulder, inching her head towards Penny.
Penny felt Jasmin's hot breath on her lips and gave
her daughter a kiss. Jasmin wrapped her arms around
Penny and felt herself melt away in her mother's arms
as they kissed passionately. Penny embraced her
daughter with one arm and felt her daughter's budding
breasts press against hers. With the other she
ventured down Jasmin's side to her lap. Jasmin pushed
herself closer to Penny and stuck her tongue in
Penny's eager mouth. Penny moaned as she felt their
tongues twitch and touch. Her free hand slowly moved
further down Jasmin's shirt until it found hot eager
flesh and slipped underneath the shirt upwards.
"Touch me, mom," Jasmin whispered hotly inbetween
kisses and spread her legs a bit.
Penny's hand moved further until she felt her
daughters mound. With her other hand she cupped a
breast and gave a soft squeeze. She hesitantly touched
Jasmin's clit and felt Jasmin stiffen.
With her index finger she trailed down the moist lips
and found the opening she was so eager for. Jasmin
spread her legs open a bit further.
Jasmin moaned as her mother slipped a finger inside
her and tugged at her mother's shirt to reveal a
breast. She cupped a breast and gave it squeeze. Penny
started softly to fingerfuck her daughter who started
to kiss her more wildly and felt drunk with passion.
Her daughter's hand worked magic on her breast and she
drank greedily her saliva. She began to touch Jasmin's
clit with her thumb and continued with the pumping
movement of her slippery finger.
Jasmin let her embrace to remove her shirt and helped
her mother undress. Naked on her lap she let her
mother slide in a finger again and moaned. Penny
slowly picked up the pace. Jasmin bucked her hips
against against her mother's hand that had become
slippery with cum. She moaned in her mother's ear as
she came, cum was dripping from her mother's legs onto
the floor.
Penny held her daughter until Jasmin calmed down.
Jasmin turned and straddled her mother's lap so she
could look her in the eye. Penny felt the heat of her
daughter's cunt on hers.
"I love you, mom."
"I love you."
They hugged silently and Penny felt tears burn behind
her eyes.
"Why are you crying, mom?" Jasmin asked softly.
"I don't know," Penny confessed. "I wish I could say,
that this is wrong, but I don't want to, darling. Can
you understand that?"
"With us being family? Yes, I do. On the other hand,
we have been apart for so long," Jasmin took a deep
breath of air, "and we noticed how happy you were when
you came back from aunt Wendy. You like her again,
don't you?"
"Yes, I do, I... we," Penny sighed. "Your aunt and I,
way back since we were young, we... we had the same
kind of relationship, that Cam and Minnie now have."
"But then you broke up when she took those pictures of
Cam and Minnie, didn't she?"
"You knew?"
"Nosy little sister find dirty photographs in
teddybear," Jasmin simply stated in a mock neanderthal
voice.
"What did you think when you found them?"
"I wasn't really shocked or something. I wasn't turned
on either. I never felt much until Lisa and Terri came
along and showed me how much fun it was, you know, to
have sex."
"You had sex with Terri and Lisa, Anne's daughters?"
"Yes."
"When?"
"Last night, it was awesome. But not as awesome as
with you."
"How...?" Penny was nearly afraid to ask.
"They told me, that Cam has been having an affair with
Anne for months now, even before she and Minnie began
to make love to each other."
"I see," Penny said, but she didn't.
"So last night Minnie went over with Cam to ... you
know... join in on the fun."
"So...," Penny's voice trailed away.
"Cam sleeps with Minnie and Anne. Terri and Lisa sleep
with each other, but they want to get to sleep with
Cam and Anne. I have made love to Terri and Lisa and
you. You have made love to aunt Wendy and me. Isn't it
great?"
"And noone else is involved?"
"Not that I know of, but now that Cam and Minnie are
off to aunt Wendy, who knows what might happen?"
"Right." Penny didn't know what to do. She felt a
sudden urge to phone her sister, but to do what, warn
her? From what or whom? She realized that her old life
had washed away under her very feet. She had lost
control entirely. Her daughters were fucking around
like rabbits on xtc, one of her closest friends had
been fucking her daughters and was about to fuck her
own daughters, she had been fucking her sister and her
very own daughter. And everybody seemed to be cool
about it. It wasn't possible, it couldn't be possible.
Yet there she sat with her daughter on her lap who
seemed to be having the time of her life. And who
seemed to be growing impatient. "What is it, honey?"
"And now mommy needs some attention," Jasmin said and
stood up only to go down on her knees and spread
Penny's legs. "Now why don't you just relax and enjoy
the ride."
Penny smiled and moved her ass forward. With Jasmin's
first kiss on her swollen clit nothing seemed to
matter anymore somehow. Jasmin looked up from between
her mother's thighs and smiled as she saw her bite her
lip. She continued to lick in a slow deliberate pace
that made Penny roll her eyes and buck her wet hips
into Jasmin's glistening mouth. Jasmin let her mother
enjoy the tenderness of her lips and tongue without
the need for insertions of fingers and hands. This was
her dream come true: to show her mother how much she
loved her. As the cum dripped down her chin she licked
until Penny stiffened and came with a slow howl.
Jasmin sat down because her legs slept and watched her
mother recover from her orgasm.
"Let's go somewhere more comfortable," Penny said and
reached out her hand. She pulled Jasmin up and took
her to her bedroom. As soon as Jasmin lay on the
duvet, Penny sat on top of her and touched her
daughter's breasts.
"So, how did you like it with Terri and Lisa?"
"You'll like them too," Jasmin cooed and watched her
mother's pubic lips spread out on her stomach and leak
fluid. She touched her mother's cunt and tasted the
juice. "We made photographs last night."
"Now did you?"
"Wanna see them?"
"I think I'd like to."
Jasmin smiled and hurried to and fro her room with a
handful of polaroids.
Penny felt a big swell of lust grow as she browsed the
photographs. "Maybe someday we can have a big party,"
she murmured.
"I'd like that."
"Would you?"
Penny couldn't help but touch her clit. "Maybe we
ought to buy a video camera by then." She looked at
Jasmin who slid her middle finger up and down her
slit. She kissed her daughter and placed a finger on
Jasmin's hole. Jasmin spread her legs wider and let
her mother fuck her.
Penny didn't think about the girls' visit to Wendy and
Annne and her children. She felt complete as she felt
Jasmin give in and insert two fingers inside her. She
grabbed her daughter's hand forced the fingers in and
out until Jasmin got the hint.
"Yeah baby," she gasped, switching between the
pictures on the bed and her own finger in Jasmin's
purple cunt. She felt Jasmin's muscles contract in her
tight pussy until Jasmin yelped. Dazed Jasmin picked
up the pace, Penny fell back. Jasmin quickly moved up
and increased her tempo. With another howl Penny came.
Jasmin lay her head on her mother's breast.
"It's okay, mom, I'm here," she whispered.
Penny lay gasping for air looking at the ceiling and
felt herself slip away in a blissfull slumber.

Anne took a very long time that day to wake up.
Whenever she looked at her little girls she saw their
mouths smile, but their eyes had a strange glance.
"Had a good night last night?" Anne asked and put down
her cup of tea on the table.
The girls nodded.
"yeah, me too." The girls were eager and despite what
she had fantasized the night before, Anne felt sorry
for what she had said. Reality was a bitch. These were
the girls she had given birth to and nurtured through
hard years. She couldn't bring herself to viewing her
daughters as objects of lust. She cursed herself for
her hypocrisy, but she took the swearing well.
It was a snowflake's chance in hell that she would
turn onto her daughters for satisfaction.
She got a foul taste in her mouth and took another sip
from her tea in vain attempt to wash it away.
Her daughters noticed the distance in her eyes. "We're
gonna play upstairs, mom," Terri said.
Anne felt her breath falter and ran a quick review of
her options. There weren't any. "Sure, honey."
The girls spurted upstairs, leaving Anne in the big
silent void that was her living room. The room was
haunted with after images of her excesses with Cam and
now with Minnie.
Of course Terri and Lisa had caught them red handed,
it was naive of her to believe that she could have
rough sex in this house without its other occupants
noticing.
She sighed deeply and felt a little lost. Upstairs she
heard something go bump. She wandered what her kids
were up to and she found that she expected immediately
the worst to happen...if Cam and Minnie had told her
the truth. She began to feel suspicious of her
daughters and chided herself for doing that. That
wasn't the way she had raised them. Or how she wanted
to be. Not now, not anymore, since she had found out
that her ex was fucking around.
Cam had become a spot of light in her lonely existence
and she was unwilling to lose it.
She listened intently, but heard nothing upstairs.
She swore, because she realized she didn't trust her
kids anymore.
It was quiet, too quiet.
Resolutely she stood up and silently opened the door
to the stairs. She stealthily walked the stairs and
stopped to listen at the door of her daughters. She
heard them giggle and make noises in an intensity she
recognized from herself. Not knowing what to think she
sat down and listened to her daughters' muffled sounds
as they made love inside.
She didn't know what to feel. She tried to feel anger
at Cam and Minnie, but somehow she couldn't. She tried
to be angry at herself, but her own need for that
little bit of luck she felt in Cam's arms stopped her.
And she couldn't possibly be mad at her daughters.
So, who was to blame?
She realized noone was.
Someone inside the bedroom gave a shriek, she
recognized the voice as being Lisa's. Somehow her mind
started to wander to what would be going on inside.
She tried to stop the train of thought but couldn't.
She was guilty. And she loved it somehow.
She stood up and took off her bathrobe and damp
panties.
Time to have some girl's talk. Maybe that would drown
out the sound of her conscience. Or drug it to an
incoherent mumble. She had to try.
She silently opened the door and watched in amazement
the scene that was displayed. Terry lay on her back on
the floor with her hands in Lisa's hair. Her back was
arched, her breasts, mere lumps of soft meat that were
crowned with rock hard nipples, pointed proudly at the
sky. Lisa made lapping noises, her tiny ass pointed at
Anne. Anne saw Lisa's wet vagina that was covered with
peach fuzz, beckoning at her.
My girls are sexual beings and so am I, she realized,
and there is nothing I can do to stop it. They are not
my daughters, they are the ones whom I love, they are
my lovers.
Can I?
She walked forward and stooped down on her knees. She
felt terrifyingly aware of her nakedness. Terri
grunted and moved violently. Her eyes were fixed on a
point somewhere far above the ceiling. Lisa moved to
spread her thin legs a bit further apart. A couple of
droplets from her slit fell on the carpet. Anne
swallowed.
Her hand moved towards her daughter's inviting little
cunt and softly touched it. With a jerk Lisa looked
back and saw her naked mother. She gave Anne a wet
smile.
Terri looked up and gave a shriek of surprise.
Anne raised her hand. "It's okay, darling, I... I
just... I...."
Lisa looked at Terri. "Come on, Terri, lie down, it's
okay," she said and spread her legs a bit more for
Anne.
"Mom?" Terri asked.
"It's okay, sweetie, lie down. I'm here for you both."
Anne noticed she was sliding her index finger up and
down Lisa dripping slit, who groaned and delved her
face in Terri's crotch with fervor.
Hypnotized Anne watched her oldest daughter writhe
under her youngest daughter's attention. Lisa's hot
dripping hole burned under her finger. Did she dare?
Lisa groaned and pushed her ass backwards, catching
the tip of Anne's finger that slipped in until the
first knuckle. Anne felt Lisa contract her muscles and
was surprised at the apparent strength with which Lisa
held onto her finger. She gave a slight push and felt
her finger dig in deeper. Lisa gave a moan as she
wrapped her whole mouth over Terri's mound and let her
tongue work magic on her sister. Spit and cum dripped
down her tiny lips and chin as she felt her mother
take tender expert care of her clit and vulva. Terri
started to quiver under her tongue and let loose a
long howl. Lisa let her sister go and concentrated on
her mother's finger, feeling the spasms increase in
strength alongside a wicked smile until a wave of
exstacy drowned her. When she came to, she saw Terri
and Anne look at the door. There Cam stood with her
arms crossed, smiling.
"Sooo," she said.
Anne felt the blood drain from her face. "I..."
Cam walked in kissed her on the mouth. "It's okay,
love, I'm sorry to barge in like this."
"I thought you...," Anne started.
"We talked through some unfinished business. But it's
okay now. She and Minnie are off to mom and Jasmin,
discuss some minor details. Talking about minors, how
are you girls doing?" she asked Terri and Lisa, while
stepping further into the sweltering room, leaving
Anne sitting slightly embarrassed on her knees.
The girls felt a little embarassed too. Cam slid the
curtains open a bit and stared outside. "It's funny
how no one notices what goes on inside these houses."
She closed the curtains, looked around the room and
smiled. "Maybe I'd better go."
Anne stood up. "No, it's okay, honey, you just
startled us. Right, kids?"
The girls nodded, Cam smiled, feeling older than she
should.
"Wow, things have gone fast, haven't they?" she said.
"What do you mean, Cam," Anne asked and felt a cold
and distant wind blow through Cam's voice.
"I sometimes wonder where this all leads up to," Cam
said and sat back down on the ground with her back
against the wall. "I mean, could this be real and stay
real, you know." She took a moment to look at the
girls and Anne who also had sat down.
Lisa stood up and walked towards Cam. "You made a
promise."
"I did, didn't I?" Cam smiled again and took Lisa's
hand. "Are you ready, Anne?"
"One question, Cam, did you just...?"
Cam smiled again and stood up. "No, we didn't. Here is
where it ends. Minnie and Jasmin can fool around with
mom and Wendy to their heart's content, but my place
is here with you...and you and you," she said to Anne
and the girls. She walked up to Anne and helped her
stand up. She looked her beautiful and terrified lover
in the eyes and said: "At home I feel safe, here I
feel loved. You're the best thing that has ever
happened to me," Cam said and gave Anne a long hug.
When she let go, Anne blinked away a tear and smiled.
"Come, let's go," she took Terri by the hand and led
her to her own bedroom. Cam lifted up Lisa and carried
her along.
In Anne's bedroom she sat down on her knees on the bed
and beckoned the girls to sit on the foot end of the
bed. Anne opened the buttons of her blouse and touched
her breasts. She and Cam started to kiss. The girls
looked on as Anne removed Cam's blouse and unhooked
her bra. Cam touched Anne's dripping cunt and slid in
a finger. Anne moaned and helped Cam out of her skirt
and panties. From out of a corner of her eyes she saw
her daughters watch concentrated with their legs
already opened a little. Their faces were flushed,
their nipples rock solid and their tiny bodies ready
for sex.
Cam and Anne continued to kiss and pressed their
bodies together, Cam stuffed three fingers in Anne who
bent backwards and let Anne kiss her small breasts.
Cam fingered her mercilessly and swallowed a breast
whole in her mouth. Maybe it was the excitement of her
daughters watching, but Anne came quickly and fell
backwards. Cam gave Terri and Lisa a smile and
straddled Anne, her ass pointing at Anne's face.
"This is what you came to see, isn't it," she said
hoarsely and started to push her fist against Anne's
waiting cunt. She felt Anne's fist press against hers
and spread her legs a bit further. Slowly she pushed
in her fist and let the pleasure rip through her body
as Anne filled her womanhood. Soon enough Anne came
violently. Cam removed her hand and licked her
fingers.
"Come over," she said to Terri and Lisa who had begun
touching and fingering their little cunnies. They
stopped and crawled over.
"Give me your hands," Cam said and held a hand of each
girl. "Don't worry, you won't hurt her," she said and
guided their hands towards their mother's impossibly
purple cunt. The girls hesitantly pushed forward, but
looked in surprise how easily their tiny hands slipped
inside. Anne arched her back and gave a muffled
shriek.
"And now slowly push in and out," Cam said and gave a
jerk as Anne involuntarily gave a quick push with her
fist, that was still nested in her cunt. The girls
watched in amazement as their fists pumped their
mother to a howling orgasm. Anne gave Cam a twist with
the fist, that sent waves of incredible pleasure
through her slender body. She took turns in kissing
the girls on their mouths. Then, she and Anne came so
hard, that Cam saw come flashflood out of Anne's cunt
before feeling an orgasm that was so intense, that she
could swear the squirted cum. When she looked back,
Anne's blank face was wet with sweat and a thick gooy
fluid. She fell aside next to Anne and kissed her
lover. Lisa and Terri crept forward. Lisa let her wet
cunnie sink on Cam's waiting face, while Terri seemed
all too eager to be eaten out by her mother.
Cam dug in and felt Lisa's soft ass with her cum
drenched hands. She wanted to swallow the girl whole
and licked the tiny clit and cunt like a fury. She saw
the girls touch and kiss each other while Anne and Cam
feasted on them. It wasn't before long before Lisa
yelped and filled Cam's mouth with a surprise spray of
cum. Cam tried to drink it all but felt some spill
over her cheeks. Lisa gasped for air and fell forward.
Cam supported her as she licked the sweat off her tiny
breasts. Next to her Terri lay breatlessly on her
mother's chest. Anne had slung her long arms around
Terri and fingered her daughter from behind. Terri
clung closer to her mother and drooled on her mother's
chest in ecstacy. Lisa sat up and grinded her wet cunt
on Cam's chest, letting her knead her breasts. Next to
them they heard Terri orgasm with a groan.
"Do you want to fist me," Cam asked to Lisa. Lisa
nodded and backed down. Cam felt Lisa push in her tiny
fist ever so gently and realized why Anne had come so
fast. The tender soft flesh against the walls of her
cunt was too much too take. Lisa fisted her with care
and love and seemed to enjoy how Cam reacted to the
twists of her fist.
Cam was in heaven, but not before long Anne startd to
kiss her and push a hungry tongue in her mouth and
Terri started to kiss and bite her breasts. She felt a
surge of pleasure crash in and cause her body to spasm
so hard she was afraid to snap in two. She cried out
and clenched her eyes shut so hard she could see stars
dance.
Then softly Lisa retreated her hand and lay beside
her.
Cam embraced her and felt herself drift away to sleep.
Beside her Anne embraced her daughter, whisper some
sweet words. A minute later, they were all fast
asleep.