Date: Fri, 27 Jan 2017 16:39:51 -0800
From: Rabbit Test <rabbit.test.5@gmail.com>
Subject: Family Pussy House (part 1)

DISCLAIMERS:
This story is a work of fiction; any apparent resemblance between the
characters in this story and any actual persons living or dead is purely
coincidental and unintentional.

Do not read this story if you are under the age of 18 or if explicit sexual
fiction is illegal in your jurisdiction.

WARNING: If lesbian sex between teenage girls and their mom upset you -
find something else to read. Some of my stories are/will be way, way over
the top.

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Story 1. "Initiating Her Pets"
Story 2. "Lost Inside Lisa's Twat"
Story 3. "Lesbian Day at the Beach"
This is a story about Ringmaster's (see story 2) daughters
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FAMILY PUSSY HOUSE (part 1)
Lisa's Twat Ringmaster goes to work leaving her daughters home.

by Rabbit Test 5 (rabbit.test.5@gmail.com)


"M-o-m-m-y!" Gwen shouted in a sing song voice. "April won't let me have
her pussy!"

"April! Stop trying to be mean and give your younger sister your pussy!"
her mother shouted from the bedroom, getting dressed for work.

"But mom! I can't do my homework if she's eating me." April Moothart, a 15
year old beauty with long brown hair and blue eyes with an athletic build
her sister Gwen couldn't resist whenever they were in the same room
together. Gwen was a precocious 13-year-old cutie with light blonde-brown
hair and pixie smile. She was always more comfortable at home nestle
between her sister's legs than alone by herself in bed.

"You will have to make due, dear. You know you should never refuse your
sister's needs. We're a family.  And family does not neglect their
responsibilities," the girl's mother said while adjusting her outfit as she
walked into the kitchen. She was wearing a pink bustier and pink and blue
striped circus shorts looking like a sexy circus ringleader. "Now give her
your pussy."

With that, the 13 year old stood in front of her sister and rolled her
thumbs under the white spandex sweat pants April wore and pulled them down
along with her panties. As Gwen pulled her sister's bottoms down, she
dropped to her knees and immediately pressed her face into April's snatch
and slowly rolled her face around in her sister's trimmed, golden
pubes. Raising her hands up the back of the older girl's thighs, she gently
squeezed.

"Mmmmmmm." The little one was in heaven.

April reached out to the chair next to her to keep her balance. "How am I
supposed to get my homework done so I can play tennis after? Ms. Carter
will be waiting for me?"

Her mother reached into her shorts, and dipped her middle finger deep into
her womb and then pulled it out. Placing her glistening finger on her
daughter's lips, she traced the entrance to her mouth before planting her
own lips on top. Mother and daughter shared a brief sensual kiss; their
tongues slithering slowly side-by-side in opposite directions before
entwining in each other's mouths. "Come on, honey.  You know how much your
sister loves you. Let her have her fun."

The mother kisses her daughter once more, this time longer. The women
placed her hands on both sides of April's ears and strokes them lovingly as
they are merged. April loved her mother's affection and made a sudden
attempt at reaching out to hold the woman, but was restrained by her
sister's mouth and arms gripping her thighs firmly; the little girl's lips
locked on her pubis.

April could only whimper.

"I'm sorry, honey, but I'm off to work," her mother said and threw on her
jacket. As she rushed to the door, April admired her mother's work place
logo on the back portraying in sequins two women holding hands walking into
a large vagina. "You girls be good now, OK." And she was gone.

April peered out the window as she dropped a hand on her sister's head, her
mom backed the car out the driveway and then down the road. Gwen began
lathering April's clit and vaginal entrance with her hungry mouth as
enticingly wet smacking sounds echoed off the metal kitchen cabinets.

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"OK, well I'm going to have to sit down if I'm going to study while keeping
you happy," April sighed, looking down at her sister nonplused. "Let me get
my book."

April had to move her body closer to the table as her sister continued with
her meal. "I gotta sit on the couch, come on." April struggled to shuffle
her feet toward the living room couch as Gwen would not release her cunt.

Passed the doorway, across the carpet and around the coffee table, Gwen's
mouth was glued to her sister as if Gwen's lips and April's labia were one
and the same.

Back of her knees against the couch, April spread her legs as she sat on
the edge giving her little sister more vaginal real estate to lick and suck
on. Gwen instantly took advantage of the open access to her sister's crotch
and plunged her tongue deep inside the entrance of her older sister's
uterus.

Lesbians always enjoy an especially long tongue, and the Moothart family
was no exception. Although tongue frenotomies were as common today for
newborns as circumcision (so girls would grow up to have a better sex
life), April's family already possessed a long, cow-like tongue. Sinking
the thick, extra- long tongues of a Moothart girl into a woman's cooch gave
them a greater fuck than most members of the opposite sex could muster.

April could only groan in pleasure as her kid sister did what she did
best. The young girl's tongue stroked her birth canal and swiped at her
inner walls. Determined, the older girl dutifully opened her history book
and forced herself to focus on her studies trying to avoid her sister's
oral ministrations.

It was an unfair and impossible task. Pressing the open book into her face,
April's mind centered on the sounds of her sister's frequent
swallowing. She was lost. Gwen's Sapphic services conquered all.

Gwen, lost in her own world, could feel her older sister's sex
contract. The feel of April's smooth, taut skin against her hands and face
was intoxicating and reassuring. The taste and smell of her sister's flesh
made the girl want to forever be a part of the
pro-woman-oral-sex-league. Gwen pressed her head in further against April's
crotch all the while her mouth, lips and tongue probed, swallowed, and
explored their human subject.

"...must let her finish... then I can study even if she won't release
me..." April convinced herself. Her stomach began to tense as Gwen
continued to lap and probe, and suck and eat. Then the girl planted her
tongue up onto her sister's internal rough patch and stroked. April's
thighs began to shake as her intense climax was about to fall off into the
abyss. Gwen's mouth clamped tightly to her sister's pussy and continued to
swab the end of her tongue against April's g-spot.

"Ohhhh... my god... Ahhh!" April seemed to explode, dropping the book with
her hands covering her face, legs shaking, butt clenched, her feet raising
her hips off the couch. Gwen would not let go, holding onto her sister as
she gyrated, shook and thrashed about until she received her prize: her
sister's goo spraying into her mouth.

And then..., April's uterus walls contracted in spasms releasing the
precious juice Gwen craved. Bathing her tongue in the older girl's fluids,
Gwen swabbed and swept her sister's climax into her waiting throat.  Back
and forth, in and out, the young girl feasted on April.

It wasn't until Gwen could no longer taste any extra residue inside her
sister that she released the older girl for a short respite. Humming to
herself, the younger female lackadaisically sucked on and clean the outer
folds of April's sex.

April dropped her hands, exhausted. She looked down at her sister resting
her head against her inner thigh, gently licking her. In another minute,
she thought, she would get back to her studies...

Ten minutes later, April shook herself conscious. Gwen, still between her
legs kissing and making out with her clean pussy. Up on her elbows, the
older girl re-adjusted herself on the couch and returned to her book. "OK,
now I can do this," she convinced herself.

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Half hour later, April finished the first chapter. Gwen, ever dutiful,
continued to play with her sister's sex.

The doorbell rang.

Gwen jumped up and ran to the door. "Yay!" she cried.

"Oh, no," April knew Gwen's plan.

The door opened and a mulatto girl about the same age as Gwen with shoulder
length curly hair stood.  She wore a loose tank top and tan camping shorts.

"Beth! Yay! Come!" Gwen snatched Beth's hand and pulled her into the living
room. April sat on the couch with her legs still open, naked reading her
school book. Beth looked at Gwen and they smiled together. Suddenly, both
girls we on their knees crawling up and in-between Aprils thighs.

Beth looked at Gwen as if to ask if she could go first. Gwen gave her
friend a quick nod and Beth leaned in and gave April's cooch a kiss. "Hi
April," she said. April leaned the top of her book forward to see Beth and
her sister nuzzled up against her sex looking at her. "Hi Beth," April said
and then returned to her reading.

With that, the young girls began their play. Pressing their heads on
opposite sides of April's thighs caused the older girl to open her legs
further. Beth acted first, taking one of her friend's sister's puffy pussy
lips between her lips. Gwen did the same on the other side. Then staring
into each other's eyes, the girls sucked on the April's folds. Each time
they pulled the pussy flesh up to the older girl's entrance, their lips
would meet together in a pussy flesh-girl-smooch.

Back and forth, moving slowly, sometimes giggling, sometimes releasing the
female sex for an all-out, open mouth kiss. Then back again with pussy
folds between lips slowly sucking in.

April could feel the girl's game starting to get her excited again. Lost
once more in a building pleasure, the book's words were losing their
audience; April couldn't make sense of what she was reading and closed the
book.

A bead of girly fluids seeped out of the older girl's hole. Beth saw her
opportunity and lapped the precious perfume. Not to be out done, Gwen then
ran her tongue the length of her sister's pussy and back. Smiling at each
other, Gwen and Beth locked their mouths together in a long sensuous kiss.

April, beside herself, could only watch and enjoy the pussy girl love
show. She could see her little sister's tongue rope inside the brown girl's
cheek, moving about. It was a wonder to April how her sister's tongue could
touch the back of her friend's throat without her choking on it. But both
girls had been friends a long time, and Beth was well trained on Gwen's
oral python.

It would be a little while before April could make her tennis lesson with
Ms. Carter.