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ngrid and Chad Sinclair nearly missed their daughter at the airport. They were looking for her when this stunning, leggy brunette walked up to Ingrid, gave her a big hug and said "Mommy, it's me!" It didn't look like their daughter ... the slim, unassuming Sasha that had flown to California just this past September to begin her studies as a photographer was nowhere in sight. Where was the quiet, studious, almost-innocuous girl they'd raised? Wherever that girl had gone, this Sasha was in a black leather jacket that looked to be fairly expensive and she also wore a matching black leather miniskirt. Her boots were black PVC and came up nearly to the top of her thighs. Her formerly-straight hair was now stylish and down to the middle of her back with a soft wave. Her lips were painted ruby-red and her face perfectly made up. Only her soft, dark eyes remained the same, although there was now a twinkle of merriment that hadn't been there before. "Sasha darling, I hardly recognized you. California certainly has changed you," Ingrid smiled, hugging her daughter tight. Chad got a hug from Sasha when Ingrid was done. "My roommate Kerry is always telling me that I should flaunt what I've got, so I took the advice," Sasha said as they went to gather her luggage. She saw a disapproving scowl on her father's face. Kerry got out of bed and put on a robe, although she knew it wasn't necessary. Around here, no one would care that she was naked. Her partner stirred in bed and mumbled her name. "Go back to sl**p Dane," Kerry said, bending over and giving him a kiss. "I guess I have jet lag, I'm going to make some coffee and perhaps watch some television." Kerry walked down the hall of the mansion. Despite its opulence, her aunt's home had always felt so warm, so welcoming, far more than the home in which she'd grown up. She got as far as the stairs and met her Aunt Paula midway on those stairs. Clad only in a teddy, Kerry observed how stunning her aunt still was, despite the passing of 46 years and having 3 grown c***dren. Her auburn hair was long and fell nearly to her ass, her legs were still showgirl-sexy and her 36C tits didn't have an ounce of sag. There was still merriment to be found in Paula's green eyes. "Did you wear him out?" Paula laughed. She knew exactly what her niece had been up to. "I did my best," Kerry chuckled. There were no secrets between her lovely aunt and herself, Paula had practically raised her niece. Kerry was an "oops" – an unplanned c***d to her parents, Derrick and Melanie, who raised their daughter with little, almost no, affection. No hugs, little praise ... Kerry was left to her own devices more often than not. Her first time meeting her aunt and younger cousins was such a shock to her system, it was almost sensory overload. Unlike her staid father, Paula was a hugger and so was her Uncle Bartholomew. Her two female cousins were delighted to have a playmate close to their own age and Paula, sensing her niece's need for love and affection, invited Kerry to stay for the entire summer. She knew that Kerry would thrive given encouragement, hugs and a holiday. Kerry came every summer after that, by her early teens, she was a Straight-A student and she was now savvy enough to know her parents weren't normal. She had no idea why they were the way they were, but it wasn't her issue, it was theirs. She continued to enjoy the hospitality of her aunt and uncle and the fun company of her 3 cousins, Jane, Dane and the oldest and her best friend, her cousin Paige. "Why are you still up?" Paula asked her niece, changing direction and going downstairs with her niece. "Still adjusting from the long plane ride, so thought I'd make some coffee and watch late-night TV," Kerry smiled, putting on a pot. "What about you?" "High sex drive is one thing we have in common," Paula teased her niece. "Your Uncle Bart is done for a while and as no one else was available for the time being ..." "Sexually charged" is the word Kerry would have used to describe her aunt's f****y. On the summer of her 20th birthday nearly 10 years ago, a lot of the secrets her relatives had been hiding were brought into the daylight. She was dressed in a new skimpy bikini she had bought for the summer, knowing her staid parents would have freaked if they'd seen it. Aunt Paula just told her how nice she looked; complimenting the body she'd been sculpting through intense workouts over the past 2 years. Paula was going to join her at the beach and they'd managed to convince the cousins to join them. The b*****r and s****rs had gone to change into their suits and something tugged at Kerry. She followed on after them to the room they both shared. "Hey, I've been wanting to ask both of you something," Kerry said to the girls, who were almost exactly one year apart. "This house is huge, there's enough space to hold a convention. So why are you two still sharing a room?" Paige giggled and turned to her one-year younger s****r. "What do you think Janey, is it time we showed her?" Dark-haired Jane giggled as well, she and her siblings looked nothing alike, save for their all having high cheekbones. "We might as well, she's going to be here for the entire summer and I am kind-of tired of hiding it." With that, the tinier Jane pulled her blonde, curvy sibling close and planted a huge kiss upon her lips. Paige's arms wrapped around her younger s****r as she returned the kiss and their tits mashed together. The bikinis, which had not been fastened entirely as yet, fell to the ground, leaving the s****rs naked in front of their startled cousin. "You're lovers?" Kerry gasped incredulously. Paige nodded. "For a little while now, yes." "We enjoy having sex whenever the mood strikes us, so sharing a room makes more sense," Jane told Kerry. "But that's i****t and besides, what if your parents caught you? What would they say?" "We've known for a long time." Kerry spun around to see her aunt standing behind them, wearing a suit that was almost as skimpy as Kerry's. She walked towards her niece and gave her a big hug. "We know and we're fine with it. Your uncle comes from a f****y where f****y love was practiced and over the years, as his f****y welcomed me with open hearts and shared their bodies with me, I realized that it was fine for me. Others might not understand, but we've raised Jane, Paige and Dane to be very comfortable in their own skin. You won't be f***ed to do anything, Kerry darling, but I think your cousins would like to show you the pleasures of another woman. I know Dane is dying to have sex with you and when you showed up a few days ago, Uncle Bart couldn't stop commenting how young and lovely you are." Kerry was still stunned by all of this. "What about you?" Paula nodded. "Yes, I've been with other women ... before you ask, yes, with my own daughters ... and I'd love to have sex with you. Why don't you go into your room for a bit and think about it, the beach isn't going anywhere and it can certainly wait." Kerry nearly stumbled back to her room, nearly reeling from the shock. At 20, Kerry had thought herself somewhat worldly; she'd had sex and had enjoyed it, although she didn't have a regular boyfriend at the moment. She thought she'd seen a lot of things in her years, but the implications of what was going on in this house staggered the imagination. Her aunt, cousins and uncle ... were all fucking! The girl-girl aspect didn't trouble Kerry much, she had a few gay girlfriends and some bi-sexual ones as well and had been the object of a few passes, which the leggy, chestnut-haired girl had shrugged off tactfully. As she thought about it, the i****t aspects began to bother her much less. Kerry had always been close to her Aunt Paula and the rest of the f****y, they'd taken her in and never lacked in attention. She got presents at her birthday, all the holidays, they'd even made it a point to attend her High School graduation. Dane had even offered to be her Prom date if she needed one. Looking back on that disastrous night with Bill, she thought she might have been better off accepting Dane's offer, he was better looking than Bill and likely wouldn't have been so grabby. Kerry sat there for ages, or so it seemed to her. She kept thinking it over and rolling it around in her head, but knew what her choice had to be. She left her room and went back down the hall and into the girls' room. "Well, that was quick," Paula said to her niece. "Quick?" Kerry replied. "Yeah, you've only been gone 15 minutes," Paige giggled. "We didn't even have time to start anything." "Although we thought we'd wait for you," Aunt Paula said. "Have you reached any sort of decision?" Kerry gulped, she knew once she said the words, there could be no turning back. "Yes, I have. My love life is horrible, so I want to participate. You'll have to show me what to do, I've never been with another woman before." Janey squealed. "That's great cuz, we'll have loads of fun. Mom will show you what to do, she's a great teacher. s*s, why don't you and I scoot over a bit and have some fun and let Mommy blow Kerry's mind, 'kay?" Paula pulled her Kerry close and said "You won't need your bikini here, darling." She helped Kerry get out of it and fondled her niece's 34-C tits and then began to lick them gently. "Oohhh, Aunt Paula, that feels nice. More, please," Kerry sighed as her eyes closed, but not before seeing her tall blonde cousin Paige and tiny, dark-haired Jane moving into a sixty-nine. Kerry realized she'd be doing that at some point and the thought sent shivers down her spine. Kerry's felt as if she was being reborn, she hadn't expected to find this so arousing so early! Aunt Paula's lips were traveling down her entire body, nuzzling her smooth stomach, kissing her thighs, moving everywhere and using her tongue and mouth to nibble and to stimulate. Kerry trembled at every little movement; it was also thrilling to feel her aunt's smooth, lightly-tanned flesh against her own. As a sensual background music, she could hear the little moans and trills of pleasure that were emanating from both Jane and Paige nearby. "I think you're liking this sweetie, I'm glad," Paula said, moving between her niece's thighs. "How could anyone not like it?" Kerry sighed. That was all Paula needed to hear, she got between Kerry's legs and examined her pussy. It had a very light scent to it, almost no fur and was pink and slightly prominent. She parted Kerry's lips with her fingers and saw the tiny nubbin of her clit; she began to nuzzle that with her chin and then plunged her tongue deep into Kerry's steaming cunt. "Oh fuck, oh Christ," Kerry's body arched up as if she'd been hit by lightning. The sudden movement almost knocked Jane and Paula off the bed; they both laughed and resumed having sex. Kerry was panting. "What the HELL was that?" Kerry gasped. "You had an orgasm," Paula said, moving close to Kerry and kissing her. For the first time, Kerry tasted her own juices. "Haven't you ever had one before?" "Not like that, no," Kerry sighed. "Lord Aunt Paula, if you could bottle that, you'd make a fortune. Let me make you feel good, okay?" Paula smiled. "Tell you what dear, you can try me later. Since Paige has been climbing the walls hoping to make it with you this summer, I think she should have you next. Come here, Janey baby, Mama wants to feel your magic fingers." Paige moved close to her cousin and kissed her, their mouths mashed together. "Janey gives great massages, the first time we girl-fucked, she made me cum with her hands." "Climbing the walls wanting to make it with me, huh?" Kerry teased. "Umm ... yeah. I mean, geez Kerry, look at you. You've got a smoking hot body and you don't mind flaunting it, plus I love sex with girls. I have lots of girlfriends who will dig you, if you decide to keep doing this." "Oh, I think you can count on that," Kerry giggled, rolling on top of Paige. This time, Kerry chose to be the aggressor, kissing Paige's mouth hungrily, then moving over her cousin's big-titted frame. She wished she could be a bit bustier, like Paige, but she knew she had a great ass and legs, so she accepted her own strengths. It felt nice being close to her younger cousin, she began moving down Paige's body, much as Paula had done to her. Paige seemed to be enjoying it all, so Kerry just took her cues from Paige's little moans and whimpers and the way she moved whenever Kerry would do something she thought Paige would enjoy. "How's she doing, baby?" Paula called over. She was lying on her front with Janey straddling her back and running her hands all over Paula's body. It looked very erotic and sensual to Kerry, she hoped Jane would do that to her sometimes, one of her "spots" was on her back, just between her shoulder blades. "She's wonderful Mom, Kerry's got a lovely touch and she's very eager," Paige sighed as her cousin continued her foray into bi-sexuality. Paige was thrilled that Kerry had been so easy to convince because she found her older cousin sexy as all get-out! Now Kerry was where Paige had long wanted her to be ... between her legs. Kerry didn't hesitate; she wanted to make Paige feel sexy and desirable, so she just began licking her cuz much as Aunt Paula had done her. Paige actually howled in delight, her mother and s****r hadn't seen her this aroused in quite some time. Paige let her cousin move away and then it was Janey's turn. She wanted to try a sixty-nine with Kerry, given their height difference, it wasn't the easiest of positions, but Kerry wanted to try it, as she could eat and be eaten. Paige and Paula were exhausted for the time being, so they just snuggled together. What Paige had told Kerry earlier on was true ... as Jane's tongue lapped and dabbed at Kerry's pussy, her hands were stroking down Kerry's silky, long legs and Kerry was shaking with pleasure. Kerry's tongue had already brought Jane off, now Kerry was experiencing her second orgasm of the night. She thought she'd reached the pinnacle of happiness; it couldn't get any better than this! "You four look like you're having fun." Kerry's Uncle Bart was standing in the doorway, Dane was right behind him. Their hair was a bit damp; they'd obviously been to the beach that the 4 women had skipped. Without missing a beat, Jane broke apart and said "We're having a blast, Daddy. Kerry, I think you should fuck Dane or Daddy next. You're going to sooner or later, so might as well be now." Paula and Paige echoed her sentiments. "May I, son?" Bart grinned at his offspring, knowing Dane thought his pretty brunette cousin was the hottest thing going. "Sure thing Dad, looks to me like Mom could use a little cock and I've always got a tongue if Paige or Janey need it," Dane grinned. "I'm taking a break, go for it Paige," Jane said, kissing her s****r. Bart got out of his trunks in a flash and moved close to his niece. "Glad you've decided to give f****y loving a try," Bart said as he felt Kerry's firm tits pressed into his chest. "She more than gave it a try Daddy, she jumped in the deep end," Paige teased as she straddled her b*****r's face, in her mother's direction. Paige and Paula began kissing as Dane's cock sunk deeply into his mother's cunt. She raked his chest with her nails, enticing him to fuck her as hard as he could. "I like it from behind, Uncle B," Kerry said, getting into position. She thought she was ready for what came next, but she was wrong about that. Her uncle moved into her and began fucking her with a savage passion, but he was also so smooth, it was an unusual style. She yelped again ... another orgasm? It wasn't possible, Kerry fucked him back, using the skills she'd gained in the past few years and trying to add some of the ones she'd learned tonight. Her hips rolled smoothly, Uncle Bart's hands were on her tits, stroking them sweetly and her body responded in kind. She knew she was hotter, wetter than ever before, his fucking was magnificent. Kerry had no idea if the guys she had been with were just fairly routine in bed or if Uncle B was that good a lover. Looking over at Dane, he seemed to be doing okay with Aunt Paula and Paige. Kerry smiled ... Dane would be the next fucker and she hoped he would be as good as his Daddy. After around 15 minutes, Kerry felt her uncle's body tense and she figured he was likely approaching his orgasm. Janey's hands were on her tits, pinching her nipples and she kissed Kerry. "May I share Daddy's cum with you? I just love his spunk," The younger girl said. Kerry nodded and when Bart came, both girls shared his orgasm. Dane still had lead in his pencil after fucking his Mom, so he let Kerry climb aboard and she got her comparison. Dane was slower than his Dad, a bit more meticulous and he really seemed to enjoy her body and all the permeations of their sex. His hands and mouth took good care of his cousin, his fantasy girl for some time. Everyone was mixing it up around them, Paige now fucking her Daddy while Paula and Janey were making love, but Dane was almost oblivious to it. He had what he wanted and he wanted to earn her trust, hoping she'd come back for more. It was Dane who gave Kerry her final orgasm, she had to stop. "I hate to cut this short, but it's supper time and I need food!" Kerry panted. "We never did make it to the beach," Paula smiled. "There's always tomorrow," Paige grinned. "Not likely," Dane k**ded. Everyone laughed, but it was 2 full days before Kerry got to swim. In the intervening years, things only got hotter. Kerry would visit her relatives more frequently, on occasion, bringing a friend along, someone she could trust. She also realized that aside from Dane, who she adored, and her Uncle Bart, that her desires were mostly for women. She had lots of pretty playmates, being a friendly, sexy lady. Kerry met Sasha while the young, dark-haired beauty was modeling. At first, Sasha reminded Kerry of herself 8 years back. Sasha was soft and gentile, but Kerry brought out Sasha's inner wildcat, the hot little slut underneath. Over time, Sasha became devoted to her and her evil whims. Kerry couldn't wait for Sasha to meet her f****y and she was looking forward to meeting Sasha's. "You have an evil little smile on your face, why?" Paula grinned as she hugged Kerry. Kerry had just finished her second cup of coffee and was thinking about going upstairs and seeing if she could rouse Dane. Thinking back and thinking about Sasha was getting her hot. "Oh ... just happy memories," Kerry said to her aunt, kissing her cheek, and then her lips as Paula turned around. "Are you tired yet?" Paula purred, letting her teddy fall to the kitchen floor. "Not even slightly," Kerry grinned, pulling her aunt close for a hot kiss. They almost ran to the large Den and were writhing together on the couch, slurping pussy, when Paige and Bart found them an hour later. The two women broke apart and soon there was a messy tangle of bodies on the floor, made even messier an hour later when Jane and Dane came downstairs to see what all the noise was about, although Jane was sure she knew ... Sasha sighed. "What's that for, Daddy?" "You know I don't approve of you living together with ..." "Oh Daddy, lighten the fuck up," Sasha said, startling both her parents with her boldness. "I'm single, sexy and over 21, I can do what I want. Kerry and I aren't serious." Sasha turned to her mother. "Speaking of changes Mom, look at you!" Ingrid beamed. "Thank you. I joined a Gym 4 months ago; I've lost 37 pounds so far. Your s****r and I are going; I've tried to get your father to go, but ..." "I run 3 miles everyday, I'm in good shape, I wouldn't be caught dead within 5 miles of a Gym, can't stand the things," Chad grumbled. Sasha laughed ... he hadn't changed a bit, but she sure had. They would find out just how much very soon. The car ride home was full of light, inane chatter; dinner was more of the same. 19-year old Shelly couldn't believe the changes in her s****r and 18-year old Michael couldn't take his eyes off of the new Sasha. It might have bothered some people, but Sasha wasn't at all bothered ... she was flattered; this Sasha gloried in being the center of attention. After dinner, everyone watched a movie and when Chad announced he wanted a shower because he had an early day tomorrow, they all opted to stay downstairs. Chad got in the shower and the water was running when the glass door opened and Sasha stepped in and joined him. "Sasha! What the hell are you doing in here, get out at once!" Sasha shook her head as the water began running down her slender, perfect body. "Mmm, I don't think so Daddy. We're going to have some fun, you and I. I've changed a lot since I moved to California -- don't I look sexy?" "Y-Yes, but ..." "I love sex Daddy. I've turned into a real little slut and I get exactly what I want. I want you Daddy, I want to suck your dick and then have you pound me from behind, I haven't been fucked in a few days. Don't you want me, Daddy? Don't you want your hot little slut of a daughter?" Her brown eyes looked up at him with passion as she knelt down in front of him and took his cock in her mouth. If i****tuous desire for Sasha hadn't been there before, it sure was now. Sasha's beautiful face was bobbing and weaving all over Chad's cock, it was all he could do to keep standing. He braced himself against the stall and hung on for dear life. She was amazing; her lips were soft, like butter and her dark hair was now slicked to her skin from the waves of water that splashed over them both. She was so sexy and this was so wrong, despite his best efforts, Chad came in gushing rivers of cum. Sasha didn't miss a drop, swallowing it all. "Don't worry about it Daddy, with me, men can get hard again," Sasha said as she stroked Chad's rod. "I guess you think I'm good, huh Daddy? I told you I was." Her hands were still stroking her father's rod. "Oh look, you are hard again. Next time, you're going to eat my cunt, I want that, but I'm too horny right now. You're going to fuck me, Daddy." "Your Mom ..." "The movie still has plenty of time Daddy, so come on lover ... fuck me, fuck your slut-bitch-baby with all the fires of hell!" Sasha snarled. Chad still couldn't believe this was his little girl, it was like someone had replaced her with a Changeling, but as she turned around and presented her rump to him, he slid his cock deep inside of her. "Oh God, that's it, Daddy ... really give it to me Daddy, I can take it ... I'm a nasty little bitch, fuck me Daddy, wonderful, really screw me!" Sasha hissed and snarled. Her slim, perfect body was riding back, she was taking as much of Chad as he was capable of giving, grinding back against him as he moved deep inside of her. Somewhere in the dark recesses of his mind, he knew he shouldn't be doing this, but there was no turning back. He was fucking his daughter, but it was her fault ... she had come on to him, she wanted this. He used this to assuage his guilt over having cheated on Ingrid for the first time in their marriage. "Oh Daddy, I'm cummmminngggg!" Sasha squealed and then her pussy snapped tight around his cock. Chad couldn't move as she shook, then her body released him and he came, all over her ass. They soaped each other up and to his surprise; Chad began to get hard yet again. Sasha chuckled. "You're quite the stud, Daddy love. We'd better not risk it tonight, but we'll fuck again while I'm home, if you want?" Chad nodded. "Good, sl**p well Daddy," Sasha said, kissing him on the cheek and scampering out of the shower. Next morning, humming happily, Sasha descended the winding staircase that led to the kitchen to discover her mother, almost humming in a cheery mood. Sasha was fairly sure she knew the reason for her mother's upbeat tone. "Morning Mom, you sure seem to be chipper today," Sasha said, pouring her first cup of coffee. "Any reason?" Ingrid blushed a bit, so Sasha came up behind her and gave her Mom a hug. "Any reason at all, Mom?" Ingrid giggled like a teenager. "Well, let's just say your father was feeling very amorous last night when I came to bed," She answered. Sasha knew the reason for that but wisely kept it from her mom. She sat at the table while her mother fussed over her, making eggs and bacon for them both. Chad had already gone to work. "I can't get over the change in you, Sasha dear," Ingrid fussed. "That outfit, for example." This morning, Sasha was in a red and white PVC jacket, red PVC shorty-shorts and red PVC boots with a high heel. She smiled at her Mom. "I enjoy the attention, Mom. Hell, you should dress up a little more, now that you've gone all hottie-hot," Sasha flattered her mother. "Me? Oh don't be ridiculous, I could never wear something that naughty and outrageous," Ingrid protested. "Damned right you could. You're not 44 yet Mom, you've got better legs than most women I know and you're getting nice abs again. If you think Daddy was wild last night, start dressing a bit sexier and I might get another b*****r or s****r," Sasha joked. Ingrid went to speak, but Sasha had an idea. "Tell you what, I've got lots of money to spend, why don't the two of us go shopping and I'll treat you to some sexy new clothes? Anything you want, all on me." "What girl could refuse that? You're on!" Ingrid went upstairs to change and Sasha got out the Gold Card Kerry had given her. Kerry's f****y had money, so Kerry wouldn't mind. Sasha would more than make up for the expense the next time she saw Kerry. Ingrid came downstairs 15 minutes later, ready to go. A bit bland at the moment, Sasha noted, but that wouldn't last. She insisted they get their hair washed and styled, followed by manicures and pedis and facials, then she took Ingrid to a boutique she thought might have what they were looking for. It did. Sexy clothes, lingerie and shoes and very sexy salesgirls that seemed more than anxious to help the sensual blonde and her daughter. The girls fussed over them both and clothing continued to pile up, minis, thongs, lingerie and a pair of decadent black stilettos. Finding an outfit she thought looked particularly hot on her mother, Sasha insisted she wear it out. It was a black leather mini and on top, a frilly, gauzy red top with a black lacy bra underneath and then stilettos. During their luncheon, Ingrid and Sasha got lots of admiring looks. They dined on beautiful homemade soup, breadsticks and salad at Sasha's favorite eatery and caught up with each other's lives. The pair of them walked home and Ingrid enjoyed the glances she kept on getting, although she continued to insist that most of them were likely for her young, sexy daughter. "Mother, will you stop?" Sasha insisted. "You look incredible, people are looking at you. I can tell you, if my roommate was here, Kerry would do you in a second." Ingrid smiled. "Thanks darling, for that lovely, naughty compliment," She giggled. "Although I promise, I wouldn't try to steal your boyfriend." Sasha smiled a subtle smile. "Oh mother, Kerry isn't my boyfriend, she's just my roommate." She leaned in to make her point. "However, she is my lover." Ingrid gasped in complete shock. "Y-Your lover ...? You're gay, sweetheart?" Mother and daughter continued walking. "No Mom, I'm bi, like a lot of women in Cali. There a lot of options out there and Kerry and I enjoy all of them. She's wonderful in bed Mom, a very loving and giving partner and we very much enjoy our times together." Almost home, Ingrid smiled. "Well, I suppose it is the 21st Century. I don't think I could do that, be with a woman. I'm just not that daring." Reaching the door to their home, Sasha took her mother's hand. "Are you k**ding? Mom, just look at you ... you're fucking gorgeous! You're in your 40's and you could still give me a run for my money. Believe me; I know lots of women who'd sl**p with you in heartbeat." Sasha's wheels were spinning nicely along. "Still, I don't think I could do it. I don't know any bi-sexual or lesbian women, how would I even go about finding a girl if I was interested? ... I'm not saying that I am, but ..." "But you are," Sasha giggled. "You're intrigued Mom, admit it. It turns you on a little bit." Ingrid brought a glass of wine for her daughter and herself and sat down on the couch beside Sasha, who crossed her long legs and sipped her wine as her stiletto heel caught a glint of sunlight streaming in the room. "I suppose," Ingrid giggled, her eyes noticing how just how snug the leather pants Sasha was wearing were and how low-cut was the silver silk blouse. "Oh well, it's nice to have fantasies, isn't it?" Sasha nodded, and then put her wine glass down. "I try to make my fantasies come true, Mom. What if I told you one of my fantasies was seducing you, showing you how hot it could be with another woman? What if I told you that all I've been able to think about since you put this outfit on is kissing you and then taking you to bed, stripping you naked and eating your cunt?" Ingrid gasped and blushed, even more so when Sasha moved in and planted a firm, wet kiss on her lips. Ingrid was lost from the first touch of her daughter's lips to her own, the intimate warmth, the probing tongue, her daughter was a little vixen and they were both likely damned to hell for all of this! Sasha giggled. "I am a nasty, evil, perverted little slut Mom who isn't afraid to go after what I want. I've learned not to take `no' for an answer, so don't fight me on this. Let's go upstairs and bitch, I'll turn you inside out. I'll show you just how hot you really are and once I'm done with you, Daddy won't stand a chance and I'll have another naughty little playmate, dig?" Ingrid didn't say anything; she merely nodded and let Sasha take control. Once again, Sasha was the puppet master, pulling all the strings. She seduced her mother with her own heat, showed Ingrid how sexy she was just by her movements, her kisses and light caresses. Sasha sensed her mother was the kind of woman who one didn't rush, you took your time with Ingrid, but the pay off was well worth it. Sasha took off her own clothes first, one item at a time, starting at the top. Ingrid noticed how toned Sasha's body was, she also likely worked out and it showed, the girl's body glowed with health. She also didn't appear to have any tan lines, it was evident as she undressed. Ingrid knew she should be ashamed as she watched her daughter undress, but shame was an emotion she just couldn't summon up. The emotions she did feel were passion and desire and the added urge to reach out and take her daughter into her arms. "I feel like such a slut watching you like this baby," Ingrid commented. Sasha giggled. ""Go with those feelings, baby," Sasha smiled, moving close to her gorgeous, blonde mother. "Nothing wrong with sluts in bed, sluts have the best sex. What do you think Mom, am I sexy?" Naked now aside from heels, Sasha knew she was, but she wanted to hear her mother say the words. "Fuck, yes," Ingrid moaned, surprising herself with her blatant use of the word. "I'm feeling all hot baby, it's you that's made me feel this way, God, you're an exciting, sexy little bitch." "That's good to hear Mom, I want to be a bitch for you," Sasha said, standing in front of Ingrid and letting her mother's fingers graze her naked flesh. "Aren't I soft? You can have me any time you want Mom ... any time. Come on and get naked Mom, then I'll show you what you've been missing and give you a nice lezzie fuck." Ingrid felt as if she couldn't get out of her clothes fast enough, her blonde hair splayed out, her smooth body on full view for her daughter's eyes. She smiled as Sasha crawled towards her, took Ingrid's face in her hands and began kissing her lips, then she moved down. Nipples were teased, flesh stroked, Sasha enjoyed this new, sleek version of her mother. Her stomach was flat and smooth and then she stroked her mother's equally-beautiful legs, soft and shaved. There was a light dusting of blonde fleece above her mother's cunt, she stroked it gently, then spread her mother's legs fully apart and fingered her mom's cunt before she began to lick, slowly at first, then with gusto after that. "Go ahead Mom, let it out, I want to hear it," Sasha grinned. "What do you want?" Ingrid let her inhibitions down and got into the spirit of things. "You nasty, naughty little bitch, finger my pussy ... no, my cunt! Shit, that's good ... my baby is such a naughty, lezzie bitch, you're making mommy cum!" "You like this, don't you Mom? I knew you would, I knew you were a kinky, nasty slut, just like me! Oh, the things I am going to show you ...!" Sasha purred. Ingrid was thrilled and also astonished at the way her body was responding to her daughter's lewd desires. She had always been a passionate woman, but she had no idea how deep her passions ran. Her tits were being fondled by Sasha as the younger girl sucked and lapped at her cunt, she was unable to stay still on the bed, writhing all about, flailing her arms as Sasha tongued her deeply. "Okay Mom, it's time for me to show you how to do a sixty-nine," Sasha purred in a low, sultry voice. The two beauties shuffled about the bed and now Sasha was on top of her mother, facing her pussy. She let Ingrid adjust and after a few minutes, the pair of them were licking each other greedily. Sasha was pleasantly surprised at how fast her mother was catching on and thrilled by that. Their bodies were writhing together on the bed, noises muffled by each other's pussies as they played. Their orgasms were loud and very violent. "Oh Sasha honey, that was ..." Ingrid panted. Sasha smiled and patted her mother's butt, then without saying anything, she left the room for a few minutes. Ingrid wondered what was going on, but when Sasha came back, she was wearing a large strap-on dildo cinched at the waist and had an evil grin on her beautiful face. "Ready for it, Mom? Ready for a hot, lezzie dildo fuck?" Sasha asked. Ingrid's face broke into an equally-perverted grin. "Yeah, baby. Give it to me. Give it to Mommy GOOD!" Sasha rejoined her mother on the bed and was really drilling her when Shelly walked in the door. "Holy FUCK! What are the two of you doing?" 19-year old Shelly gasped. She had been out with a friend and had come upstairs to see if her mother or s****r was home yet and if they wanted to join her for a swim on this warm afternoon. Sasha didn't stop fucking their mother, she just turned her head and her dark eyes met her s****r's pretty green ones. "I should think that's fucking obvious, I'm screwing Mom with a dildo and she's getting off on it. So either get naked and join us and have some fun, or bugger off!" Ingrid watched for her daughter's reaction, not knowing what it would be, but hoping in the depths of her newly-kinky soul that Shelly would make the choice Sasha had offered. Her youngest daughter was very sexy and delicious and Ingrid hoped she could add another lesbian playmate to their games. She had changed so much in just a few hours, she really wanted to see if Shelly was as perverted as they both were! Shelly just stared a few more minutes, seeing the way her Mom was groaning and screwing back against the massive artificial prick. It was wrong, she knew that, but Sasha and their mother didn't seem to be fighting, Ingrid was really into it. Shelly herself was a fun girl, so she followed her instincts, she walked towards the bed, removed the tiny halter and Daisy Dukes she had been wearing and climbed in, moving in front of her mother. "Eat it, Mommy," Shelly purred, spreading her legs wide open and revealing a totally bare pussy. "Lick my cunt, you lezzie whore." Shelly herself had never been with a girl, but offers had been made, she had just been waiting for the right girl, never imagining her s****r and mom would be the ones! Ingrid didn't miss a beat; she moved between the strawberry-blonde's slender legs and began to lick her daughter's pink, pouty-lipped pussy. She tasted different than Sasha, but that made sense, all pussy wouldn't taste the same. Her pussy was still filled with plastic cock and once again, Sasha was picking up speed and fucking her with skill. Sasha's plans were coming to fruition rather nicely. She had to admit, having Shelly catch them had been a bit of serendipity, but she hadn't expected Shelly to capitulate so easily, that had worked out rather nicely. She looked at her baby s****r and blew her a kiss, knowing she would do her sibling next. "How long have you guys been ...?" Shelly asked in between little gasps. "Just started today, although Mom's not my first," Sasha grinned as she continued to drill her mother's hole. "Oh God, she's fucking wonderful," Shelly sighed as her mother's tongue reamed her out. "She is good, isn't she?" Sasha smiled. "Hear that, Mom? Both of your daughters think you're a good little lezzie slut." Ingrid heard and thrilled at the lewd words. There was a disappointed groan to follow when she felt Sasha pull the toy from her cunt, but when she saw Sasha's eyes; she knew what her daughter had in mind. She removed the toy and handed it to Ingrid. "Your turn to fuck me, Mommy," Sasha grinned evilly. "I'm going to eat baby s****r's pussy. Get ready Shelly, big s****r's gonna blow your fucking head off!" Shelly was thrilled; her whole body was inflamed with new desires. She and her boyfriend had fucked a few times, but he had never made her feel the way Ingrid had and from the wild look in Sasha's eyes, she bet her older s****r was better still. Sasha's oral skills were, Shelly soon realized, profoundly better than those of her mother. It was like comparing Michelangelo to Norman Rockwell ... both good, but no comparison. Sasha was giving her these wonderful, smooth strokes and while she was being licked, her hands were not idle. It was also very sexy to Shelly to see their mother strap on the fake cock and begin fucking Sasha with it. "Harder slut, fuck me harder while I eat the little whore's cunt," Sasha snarled, eager to turn up the heat. She resumed the task of licking her s****r while fondling Shelly's big, soft tits and enjoying her new, pony-tailed s****r-playmate. That was how the men found them, Chad and Michael had been out playing basketball together and had come home for a swim and then to barbecue. Chad couldn't believe the debauchery he was witnessing; Michael was behind him, unbelieving as he watched his s****rs and mother having sex. Sasha sighed. "Don't just stand there Daddy, Mikey. Daddy, you've seen me and Mommy naked before, but isn't Shelly just yummy? Mike, you're going to have a blast, baby b*****r, you're going to fuck 3 hot sluts before this day is done." Mike's jaw practically dropped to the floor and Chad's hand flew to his face. Ingrid was stunned at first, her husband had seen Sasha ... he and Sasha had ...? Then she grinned and realized she couldn't cast any stones. The thought of seeing Sasha and her father fucking was rather stimulating, so she stood up and began helping her husband get naked while Shelly and Sasha worked on Michael. "You're the only one here I haven't done it with Mikey, so you're next," Sasha purred. "You ever done it with a girl?" "Few times," Michael said, puffing out his chest. He was damned if he was going to let on to his s****r how nervous he was. She pulled him into bed, leaving Shelly with her father and mother. They hadn't wasted any time; Shelly was busy sucking her father's cock while Ingrid was riding his tongue. Sasha had actually achieved her goal ahead of schedule, everyone was fucking together and everything was cool! Sasha only had to suck her b*****r's cock a few minutes to get him steel-hard, then she straddled him and lowered her soaked cunt onto his cock. Mike was nicely built and as she pumped her body against his, he moved his back, shoving himself deeply within her. "Oh yeah, Mikey, give me that fuckin' cock," Sasha snarled. Shelly's pussy was snugly rooted on Chad's cock; he gave his wife his tongue as the f****y all fucked together. He knew this was the craziest thing any of them had ever done, but there was no going back, and judging from the expression he had seen on their faces when he'd caught them, the women wouldn't have wanted to. He could hear Sasha's screams of delight as her b*****r fucked her and Chad knew they were done. It might be crazy, but it was something they all wanted. Nearing her own orgasm, Sasha leaned over and shared a nasty kiss with her little s****r and then her Mom. The 3 of them would keep the men on their toes for the stay of her visit and wait until they learned that Kerry was coming for a visit in a few days. Poor Chad and poor Michael ... the women would just have to take care of each other sometimes, because there was no WAY the men could constantly satisfy four sex-crazed bi-sexual, kinky bitches!