Date: Mon, 20 Jul 2015 15:48:40 +0000 (UTC)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Hatch Sisters (lesbian/Adult youth, oral, anal, ff/g, gff/FF

Warning:

Adult youth, oral, anal, ff/g, gff/FF

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit
sexual acts between a young girl and older women.  If this type of content
offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.

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			       Hatch Sisters
                                         By
                                       Jan

      My mother was a very religious, and not a particularly handsome
woman.  She married a drunkard that gave her two daughters within a year of
each other back in 1978.  Aidan was the oldest and Faith was the second.
Their father abandoned them shortly after the girls started school.  They
turned out to be fat girls, and as a result they were teased a lot at
school, so they became reclusive.  They kept their own company.

       Mother spent a lot of time praying.  She never failed to attend the
local `First Evangelical Church' and attended bible study at the church a
couple of times a week.  That left the girls alone most of the time because
they quickly refused to attend church with her.  l
      They each had their own bedroom, but Faith rarely slept in her room,
because she preferred to sleep in bed with her older sister.  They had
discovered how much they enjoyed playing with each other's bodies in their
communal bathtub.  As a result they learned the pleasures of mutual
masturbation at an early age, and that progressed to oral sex quickly.

      Mother turned a blind eye to her daughter's behavior.  If she didn't
acknowledge it she didn't have to admit that her daughters were living a
life of sin.

      By that time my sisters were both large women.  Aidan was a size 18
and Faith was a size 16.  They both had brown shoulder length hair with
brown eyes.  Aidan was a monstrous 42-G sized woman, that when her
brassiere was removed her tits sagged down to waist.  Faith was a 40-F
sized woman, and her tits sagged onto her chest.  Both of them have enough
fat on them that their flesh rippled like bowls of Jell-O when they walked.
Both of them fortunate enough not to have excess body hair, and didn't need
to shave their legs.  Neither of them ever shaved their underarms or vulvas
though, as a result they had plenty of dark hair under their arms and on
their pussies.

      My mother was devastated when I was born in 1997, because she was not
married to my father.  She named me Omega, because she didn't plan on
having another child.

      As I found out some years later that my father was a traveling
evangelical minister who promised to marry her as soon as he was asked to
settle down with his own congregation.  She never heard another word from
him after his three months as a guest preacher at her church.

      I knew I was never going to be the prettiest girl in the room, but I
favored my father in that I was destined to be a skinny girl.  I had brown
hair like my sisters, but mine was curly.

      When I came along the bedroom next to mother's became the nursery.
Faith was officially moved into Aidan's bedroom.

	My sisters treated me like their living doll.  They fought over the
privilege of babysitting me.  My earliest memories of my childhood were of
me lying on their bed while they stood naked in front of me.  I can vividly
remember the way their bodies looked and smelled.  I became accustomed to
seeing them naked in our mother's absence.

      They were not shy about masturbating each other in my presence, as
long as Mother was not around.  By the time I was about ten-years-old they
went beyond just feeling me up, and allowed me to suckle their breasts.
They licked my pussy and taught me how to lick their pussies.  They even
bought a couple of strap-on dildos.  They would strap one of them on me,
and have me fuck them.  At times one of them would strap one on and fuck me
with it.  Very quickly I developed a taste for that kind of sex.

     One of those occasions that Mother was attending a prayer meeting that
normally lasted so long that mother would be absent from home for at least
three hours, my sisters felt the need to have a sex orgy.

      The three of us stripped off our clothes.  Of course they had me
perform a striptease in front of them as they sat in two old leather wing
backed chairs.  They masturbated while watching me take off my clothes.

      When I was naked they had me sit in the middle of the old leather
couch.  Aidan sat on my right and Faith sat on my left.  Aidan hovered over
me and lifted her big left tit up and wiped my lips with her nipple until I
opened my mouth and suckled on it.  Faith wrapped her big thighs around my
left leg, and proceeded to masturbate me until I had an orgasm.

      Faith had me stand up while she strapped one of the dildos onto my
hips.  Aidan lay there with her legs spread wide open as I moved between
her legs, and guided the dildo into her wet cunt.  While I was fucking
Aidan, Faith was sitting next to her older sister and was sucking on one of
her big tits.

      There was a lot of cussing and moaning going on when the door opened,
and Mother stood there in the open door with a look of total terror on her
face.

      She couldn't even speak.  She simply closed the door, and sat in her
favorite wing backed chair, buried her face in her hands and cried like a
baby.  She was complaining, "How could you turn your baby sister into a
pervert?  The two of you are wicked daughters of Satan! "

      Aidan pushed the two of us aside and crossed the room.  She pulled
Mother's hands away from her face.  She kissed Mother's tear stained
cheeks, and kissed her on the cheek.  That startled Mother, when she opened
her eyes she was looking at her oldest daughter bent over her with her huge
tits dangling down and resting on her own lap.  She struggled to push Aidan
away, but my sister was much stronger than Mother.  Aidan straddled
Mother's legs and sat on her lap.  While she had her pinned in the chair,
she made a bold move, and placed her hands on Mother's breasts.  She molded
the soft flesh in her strong hands.  Mother protested, and tried to push
Aidan's hands away from her tits.

      Aidan slapped Mother's face, and that stopped Mother's struggling and
complaining.  She sat there mute as Aidan unbuttoned the front of her
dress.  She pulled Mother's breasts out over the top of the simple white
slip and brassiere.

Faith and I sat there watching in disbelief as our older sister manipulated
our mother's breasts.

      Mother's breasts were a respectable 38-C+ or D.  Aidan pinched
Mother's nipples until Mother whined in pain.  While she clung to Mother's
right tit with one hand, she reached down under her own crotch, to place
the palm of her hand on Mother's crotch.  She rubbed Mother's pussy
vigorously until Mother surrendered to an orgasm.

      While mother sat there recovering from her orgasm, Aidan stood up and
finished unbuttoning Mother's dress.  Then she pulled Mother to her feet,
and pulled the dress off of her shoulders and let it fall to the floor
around her feet.  In one fluid motion she reached down grabbing the hem of
Mother's slip and pulled it up and over Mother's head.  Mother offered no
resistance and her arms were pulled up to remove the slip.  Aidan reached
around Mother's body to unfasten the bra, in doing so her own naked breasts
pressed against Mother's body, and Mother let out a soft moan.  The bra and
slip joined the dress on the floor.  Aidan quickly pulled the worn elastic
of the full panties, and shoved them down Mother's legs.  Mother was
standing there in a pile of her own clothes with only her knee high nylons
and comfortable shoes.

      Aidan shoved Mother backwards, and she sat back down in the chair
without protest.  Aidan bent down and sucked on mother's nipples for a long
time before she knelt in the chair straddle Mother's hips, and lifted one
of her monstrous breasts and rubbed the nipple against Mother's lips.
Mother let out a moan and opened her mouth to accept the offering and
suckled on the nipple.  Aidan offered the other tit to Mother, and she
suckled on it as well.  When Aidan was satisfied that she had complete
control of her mother she withdrew her tit, and slid to the floor between
Mother's legs.

      Aidan spread Mother's thighs and combed Mother's pubic hair with her
fingers, and parted her labia to inspect Mother's cunt.  She licked
Mother's cunt from asshole to pubic bush.  She sucked on Mother's clit
until Mother quivered through another orgasm.

     Without another word Aidan pulled Mother to her feet and led her to
Mother's bedroom.  Faith and I followed like obedient puppies.  It was
crowded on the full sized bed with the four of us.  Faith and I still had
our dildos strapped on.  We both fucked Mother and we were still sucking
tits and pussies as the sum brightened up the bedroom.

      Mother was embarrassed by what had happened last night, and couldn't
look the three of us in the eye.

      When she got up she took a long time bathing, as if scrubbing her
flesh raw would erase the memory of what had taken place last night.  She
was very moody all day.  She wouldn't speak to us, but in the evening she
managed to put on her best go-to-meeting dress and headed for church with
bible in hand.

      We watched her walking hurriedly back to the bus stop.  We had no
idea what she would say about last night.

     We washed up and got dressed.  I was speechless, but my sisters were
very animated.  They kept coming up with all manner of ideas about what
Mother would do, even to going to the local authorities and complaining to
them about our unnatural behavior.

      I found out later that as much as she respected the reverend she
couldn't bring herself to confess to him what had happened.  She actually
sought out the reverend's wife, a Mrs. Chastity Roberts, and sought a
private word with her.

      Chastity must have noticed the agitated mood of Mother, and excused
them from the payer meeting.  She led Mother across the street to their
residence.  She offered Mother to serve tea in the parlor and sat with her
on the narrow couch to find out what was bothering Mother.

      Mother was reluctant to confess what had happened last night, but
when she got started she told the whole story in a rush of words.  Chastity
held Mother's hands while she listened to her confession.  Mother even
admitted how much she had enjoyed the sex, with an air of guilt.

      To console Mother, Chastity clung to Mother's hands and kissed her on
the cheek.  She offered to drive Mother home and have a talk with the three
of us.

      Mother was very grateful for Chastity's understanding.  The reverend
owned a late model car.  As Chastity drove Mother home, she stroked
Mother's left thigh.  Mother was so absorbed by her guilt that she hardly
noticed that her pussy was getting wet from the way Chastity was stroking
her thigh.

      The three of us waited for hours before a car pulled up in front of
our house.  We watched as the two of them got out of the car, and
approached the front door.  We had been to church with her enough times to
recognize the minister's wife as they walked up the path to our front door.
We returned to our places in the living room as they entered the house.

     Mother made the introductions as if we had never met her before.  She
simply smiled at us as she approached us.  She motioned for us to be
seated.  She told Mother to take a seat, as she chose to sit in Mother's
favorite wing backed chair, before she started to talk.

      "Your mother came to me, and insisted on telling me about what
happened last night, because she is upset and feeling guilty!  I'm here to
discuss everyone's feelings about what took place last night."

	Aidan was belligerent about the minister's wife thinking she could
change our ways.  It was obvious by her expression that she was all for
tossing her out on her ear.

      Chastity told Aidan, "Calm down, I'm not here to reprimand you for
your sinful ways.  I'm here to find out if your mother still loves you and
you love your mother?"

      The look on Mother's face was one of surprise that the woman could
ask if she still loved her three daughters.  She even protested that she
loved us, but felt guilty about and ashamed of our behavior.

	Chastity smiled, "I didn't think otherwise, honey, how about each
of you girls?"

      One by one each of us professed our love for our mother.

      "Now that we understand your feelings for each other, let's get down
to the problem!  Each of you girls has developed a taste for lesbianism,
and you raped your mother last night!"

      We sat there stunned by that statement!

     She continued, "Your mother is a very religious woman.  You shocked
her to death last night!  But when your mother confessed to me this evening
she admitted that she got off on it!  The problem is established; what are
you going to do about your new family relationship?"

     Before my sisters could give out an audible groan, she continued with
her speech.  "I suggest that the four of you become members of my personal
bible study group that meets twice a week.  Before you complain about it,
be aware that at my meetings the four of you will be allowed to become even
more closely attached to each other, and the other members of our study
group!  We have several mothers and daughters in our group that are
dedicated daughters of lesbo!"

     The eyes of the four of us scanned each other's faces for
understanding of her statement.  We couldn't believe she was telling us
that she led a group of women that actually were practicing lesbians, right
there on church property.

      You have to understand that Chastity was the perfect picture of a
preacher's wife.  We had never seen her in anything that didn't look like a
conservative religious woman's attire.  That means her arms and chest were
never exposed.  Her skirts were down to mid-calves, with practical shoes.
So, you can understand our amazement when she lifted the long skirt of her
conservative dress, as she spread her legs, showing us that she wasn't
wearing any panties.  We were looking at the shaved pussy of Mother's
religious leader's wife.  As she scooted her butt to the edge of the chair
we could see the lips of her labia minor dangling out of her gaping cunt,
and her dark ringed asshole.  She simply motioned with her finger for us to
come to her.

     Aidan was the first one out of her seat.  When she was standing in
front of Chastity, the woman reached out and placed her hand on the back of
Aidan's knee, and ran her hand up the inside of my older sisters thigh
until her hand was resting on the crotch of her panties.

      She pulled the baggy panties aside and stuck two fingers up my
sister's wet pussy.  She skillfully masturbated my sister for a short time,
before withdrawing her fingers and smelling on them and sucking them clean.

      Faith, Mother and I sat there too stunned to move.

     Chastity said, "Why don't all of you get undressed, so that we can
have our own prayer meeting?"

      Aidan bent over enough to catch the hem of her dress and pulled it up
and over her head.  Chastity admired the huge size of my sister's tits, as
Aidan reached behind her back to unhook the bra.  As the cups fell away her
breasts sagged down to almost her waist as usual.  The areolas were as
large as her hand, and the nipples were the size of concord grapes.
Chastity took hold of the nipples with her index fingers and thumbs.  She
milked Aidan's nipples.

      Faith, Mother and I sat there and watched as Aidan pulled her baggy
panties down until they fell to the floor around her feet.  Aidan stepped
out of them and spread her legs, as Chastity stuck a finger up my sister's
cunt.

      Mother's face showed the most shock.  She could not believe one of
her most respected leaders was actually encouraging her oldest daughter to
eat her pussy.

      Chastity had to repeat, "Please join us and take off your clothes."

      Faith and I quickly shed our clothes, but Mother sat there too
stunned to move.  Faith and I looked at each other, and pulled Mother to
her feet and started removing her clothes.  When Mother recovered and
realized what we were doing, she kissed both of us on the cheek.  We led
Mother close to her chair, so that the three of us could watch Aidan suck
the pussy of Chastity.  Faith and I were masturbating Mother until she had
an orgasm.  It was as if a dam had burst.

      Mother turned into an animal.  She climbed over Aidan and stood on
the chair.  She was facing Chastity with her feet planted on either side of
her hips.  She grabbed two handfuls her hair, and ground her hairy muff
into Chastity's face.  After Chastity had an orgasm, Aidan lifted her head
and stuck her nose right in Mother's ass.  She licked her asshole and stuck
her tongue into Mother's asshole.  Faith lay on her back and lifted her
head up to eat Aidan's cunt, while I did the same to Faith.

      That was the start of my family becoming members of a religious study
group that used the time to eat pussies of a lot of women and girls.



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