Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 158

"Ohh, I would love to," Shannon purred. "C'mon babydoll, lets see how cute it is. I haven't seen you naked since you were four and you said big girls bathe themselves."

Missy shook her head. "I'm too embarrassed."

"You let Damien see your pretty little pussy, Shannon cooed. "And stick his little cock in it. So don't be shy. It's just us girls, now."

Missy just flushed and looked down.

"Maybe if you saw your sisters pussy that would make you feel better, Shannon said.

Missy nodded and Shannon pulled the zipper down the back of my dress and what was so tight suddenly loosened and started slipping off my shoulders. I wiggled my shoulders and the dress slid down my body and landed in a pile at my feat. I was naked underneath, save a black garter belt holding my black stockings up.

"Wow," Missy said in amazement. "You're not wearing any underwear."

"What a naughty girl," purred Shannon and she squeezed my plump ass with one hand.

"And you shaved, all except that cute little heart," Missy whispered.

"I showed you mine, baby sister," I said, "Let's see yours."

"Fine, but don't laugh," she warned. She hooked her hands in her silk panties and pulled them down. Her pussy was adorned with sparse, red hair. "I'm a late bloomer, apparently. I just started growing hair six months ago."

"It's so beautiful," whispered and reached out, sliding a hand down her pubic bone, through her fine hair, and down to her little pearl. I let my finger lightly graze her clit and she shuddered in pleasure, then I slid my finger between her legs, down her wet slid.

"Wow, that feels good," Missy gasped. "Damien's always so rough, but this, wow."

"I bet Damien is getting a lesson in how to please a woman properly, Mary answered.

"What?" Missy asked, confused. "You don't mean..."

Hmm, our maids should be servicing your boyfriends and dad," I told her.

"What?" Shannon demanded. "George better not be getting serviced."

I turned, my naked nipple grazing Shannon's naked breast. "You're one to get jealous, fooling around with your sister," I pointed out.

Shannon spluttered, "Th-this is different!"

"Is it, sweet sister?" I asked, reaching out and unbuckling the belt that encircled her waist, undoing the button of her jeans. "Do you want me to stop. Do you want to go downstairs and stop George from getting the same pleasure you're about to experience." Her fly rasped down and my hand slipped into her panties. Shannon's pussy was shaved and wet and my finger slipped insider her.

"No," she gasped as I fingered her. "I guess, fair is fair."

Then she kissed me on the lips, her hand gently caressing my breast, rolling my sensitive nipple between gentle fingers. I felt a soft hand at my butt and Missy was pressing up against me, her sparse pubic hair tickling my hip as her hand fondled my butt. Her hard nipples brushed my back and arm and her lips were wet fire as she kissed my neck.

"Fair is fair," Missy whispered.

I shuddered when Missy's lips touched my hard nipple, sucking it into her mouth as Shannon played with the other. Missy sucked and licked, playing with the hard nub in her mouth. Shannon's thigh slipped between my legs and my pussy left smears of juices as I writhed on her. Then Missy released my nipple and yanked down Shannon's jeans.

"You're the only one not naked," she giggled. "Fair is fair!" And then Missy yanked off Shannon's red, flimsy underwear then gasped, holding up the torn panties. "Sorry" Missy said, weekly.

"Ohh, I'm going to get you," Shannon fumed and lunged at Missy, who leaped back, hit the bed and fell backwards onto the mattress.

Shannon was on her and Missy giggled beneath her tickle assault. Mark had to tried to tickle me once and lost. Little did he know the tough opponents I had faced. Shannon, who sometimes seemed impervious to tickling, and Missy with her deft little fingers that could make even Shannon squirm.

My pussy wept juices as I watched my sisters rolling on the bed, their naked bodies flushed with exertion. Missy somehow got on top and was pressing her advantage, her fingers deftly tickling Shannori's side. Shannon seemed on the verge of yielding beneath Missy's assault, but it was a feint and Missy rolled off of her, howling in laughter, her face turning strawberry red.

"You...win!" Missy gasped. "I'm...sorry!"

"No you're not," Shannon said, continuing to tickle her. "But you're going..." Shannon's words were cut out as Missy sat up and through her arms around her neck and kissed her.

Shannon's attack was stopped dead in her tracks as she melted against Missy. God, it was erotic watching my sisters make out, writhing naked upon each other. I slid my hand down to my wet cunt and started to slowly rub my flushed pussy. I caught glimpses of Shannon's pussy, lips protruding and swollen with desire, and Missy's tight, girlish slit surrounded by wispy red hair.

I reached out and pinched Shannon's toned ass. I need to work out more, I thought as felt how taut her ass is. My ass was a little too plump, although Mark did seem to love it. But Shannon's ass was amazing. An hour at the gym a day, Shannon said, two hours on Saturday so she could be lazy on Sundays. Shannon ignored her pinch and kept making out with Missy.

So I goosed her harder.

"Ouch!" Shannon gasped, rubbing her ass. "Bitch!"

"You guys seemed to forget about your other sister," I purred. "Lie back and let me finger you both to wicked orgasms." I need your cunt juices for a spell, I wanted to say. But, it wouldn't do to bring that up.

Missy laid out to my right and Shannon to my left. I knelt between them and bent down kissing first Missy's dusky nipples and then Shannon's. To my surprise, Shannon's nipples were smaller than my own, but just as hard and Shannon moaned in appreciation as I sucked her tit. Then I slid my hand down both their stomachs and rubbed both their cunt's together.

I wanted to tease them, tracing their sexes with my fingers, playing with their pussy lips, and occasionally brushing their hard clits with my finger, almost by accident, and delighting as they shuddered.