When she broke the kiss I was disappointed… I loved kissing… at least kissing Anna… my husband not so much anymore.
She then moved between my legs and said, “Before I pound this pussy, I think I need to have a taste.”
“Oh yes,” I moaned, as I felt her legs slide down my nylon-clad legs.
“We will need to shave this wilderness area for future munchings,” she decided, looking at my hairy pussy.
“Sorry, I can’t reach to shave it,” I apologized and defended.
“No worries, I can help you out later,” she said, as her head disappeared between my legs, totally eclipsed by my belly and completely out of sight.
“Please,” I moaned in anticipation, her breath hot on my pussy.
She tugged the panties aside again, and then she asked, “Laura, do you want your baby sister to lick your cunt?”
“God yes, Anna, lick me, I need it so bad,” I pleaded, needing to come urgently.
“Beg!” she ordered, as her finger traced the perimeter of my pussy lips.
“Oh please, Anna, get your big sister off. Commit incest on me and make me your bimbo fuck toy,” I babbled, meaning every word of it.
“As you wish,” she said, as she slid a finger inside me and licked my clit.
“Oh God!” I screamed, the instant the double pleasure hit me.
In seconds, my orgasm was building, and when she found my g-spot, which I’d always assumed didn’t exist because no man had ever been able to find it, and tapped on it a few times while flicking my swollen clit with the tip of her tongue, I came hard as I screamed, “Yes, Anna, oh God!”
My legs stiffened, my orgasm exploded and my head went light as the long denied pleasure coursed through me like an earthquake and a tornado hitting me simultaneously.
Anna kept tapping.
Anna kept licking.
I kept coming and coming.
When she pulled her fingers out, she joked, “You have a quick trigger.”
I could barely speak as I babbled, “G-spot… oh… God.”
“I think that will be your pet slut nickname, “Trigger.”
As I tried to recover, I asked, “I was just kidding. You’re giving me a pet name?”
“I give all my pet sluts nicknames,” she answered. She then added, “Still want to get fucked?”
“Yes,” I nodded, not wanting this evening to end… even with the promise of future fuck sessions… I couldn’t be sure how we would react when the moment was over and common sense was regained.
“Can you get onto all fours?” she asked.
“I think so,” I nodded, beginning to sit up, “Are you going to fuck me like a pet rabbit?”
“I’m going to fuck you like a cheap slut,” Anna answered, before adding, “hopefully right into labour.”
“That would be amazing,” I said, as I slowly, awkwardly, moved from my back to my knees… feeling like a turtle trying to roll over from her shell.
Anna helped, and soon I was on my knees, my face resting on a small stack of pillows as Anna said, “Fuck, you have a great ass.”
“It’s the pantyhose,” I joked.
She continued, “I may have to fuck it sometime.”
“You ass fuck your pets?” I asked, the idea fascinating.
“Sometimes,” she admitted, rubbing her cock head between my leaking lips.
“I’ve never done that, although Dwayne wants to all the time,” I admitted.
“Be a good pet and I’ll train you to be a good ass slut,” she said, as she continued teasing my pussy.
“I’ll be your anything you want me to be,” I moaned, meaning it. If she wanted to fuck my ass, I would let her in without hesitation.
“Yes you will,” she agreed, as she slid the cock inside me. “And now you are officially my fuck toy.”
“Yessss,” I moaned, as her cock filled me… the first one of any kind in five months.
“Yes what?” she asked, her cock all the way in me… Anna’s groin resting against me.
“Yes, I want to be your three-hole fuck toy,” I declared.
As she began slowly fucking me, she promised, “If I text you, Trigger, you’ll drop everything and come over.”
“Yes, Mistress,” I said, accidentally using the word without realizing it, already thinking of her that way.
“Yes, I am your Mistress, Laura, and I’m going to train you to eat pussy perfectly, to take it in the ass like a champ and to be a sexy slut submissive,” she continued, knowing exactly how to press my buttons.
“Yes, I’m all yours, Mistress Anna,” I agreed, everything she’d listed exciting me even more… imbuing me with strong new feelings and allowing my second orgasm to grow quickly.
And then she fucked me….
At first slow.
Then as my moans increased, she began going faster.
As the pleasure grew, I begged, reminding both of us of the taboo incest act we were committing, “Please baby sister Mistress, fuck me hard. Pound me. Use me.”
And she obliged fully as she slammed into me so hard my face was pressed into the pillows.
She grabbed my hips and pounded me fast, deep and hard.
“Oh yes, fuck,” I moaned.
“You like it rough, slut?” she asked.
“Oh yes, I love being used like a cheap slut,” I declared, “keep slamming into me!” my orgasm close.
“Come for me, slut, come for baby sister,” she ordered, her fast hard thrusts relentless.
“Oh yes, fuck, yes, fuck, fuck, I love you,” I screamed, as my second orgasm in minutes ripped through me after a couple dozen more deep thrusts.
Anna didn’t slow down ravaging my cunt as my orgasm flooded out of me… with way more wetness than I could ever recall happening.
When she finally pulled out, I didn’t move… completely exhausted.
After a moment, she said, “Um, Laura.”
“Yeah?” I asked, so weak that I wondered if I could fall asleep like this… I mean cows can sleep standing up.
“Either you’re the champion squirter of all time, or your water broke,” she said. “And I think it’s the water.”
I joked, still feeling liquid leaking out of me, “Did you just actually do what you promised and fuck me into labour?”
“I’m pretty sure I did,” she nodded, as she climbed off the bed and removed her strap-on cock.
I weakly rolled over and said, “Well, I guess we should go to the hospital.”
“Yeah,” she nodded, suddenly back in nurturing sister mode, “Are you okay?”
“I’ve never been better,” I said. “Thanks for fucking me to labour.”
She laughed, “It’s the least I could do.”
“Now help me off the bed,” I said. “I think you may have broken more than just my water.”
“Damn,” she said jokingly. “This is inconvenient; I was just getting ready to take that ass.”
“Rain check?” I questioned.
“Definitely,” she nodded.
…..
14 hours later I gave birth to Chloe… with my loving sister by my side.
10 hours after that I licked her pussy in the hospital room… which was such a rush with oblivious nurses and orderlies rushing back and forth past my open door.
A week later, my pussy still off limits because of a tear during labour, Anna took my ass while my husband was at home watching our daughter.
A month later, I went to my first lesbian orgy at a lesbian club I hadn’t known existed, called Le Chateau Club. In the changing room Mistress Anna stripped me and gave me a collar and a leash before we made our grand entrance, me on my knees, of course.
A month after that, once I was totally healed, my husband finally fucked me for the first time in over half a year. Unfortunately, although I loved him, sex with him would never be the same… not even a month after that when I gave him my ass… although I did enjoy very much taking his ass which I do rather regularly now.
Next week is Christmas and Anna has promised to use me in every room of our parent’s house… it doesn’t seem possible… it is incredibly risky… and yet I know I’ll obey any order she gives me regardless of the risk of getting caught… after all, I am her slut.