Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 159

Their hair fanned out on the bed, Missy's strawberry-blonde merging into Shannon's fiery red.

"Please," Shannon begged, first, "Please, I need more!"

"What do you need?" I asked, coyly.

"Your finger in my cunt!" Shannon panted, writhing her hips as I slowly stroked her pussy.

"And what about you, babydoll?"

"Please, Mary," she whispered. "I need to...to..."

"Cum?" I asked and she nodded. "Say it!" I hissed. "Let me hear you beg, babydoll!"

"Please stick your finger in my pussy," Missy sighed. "I need to...to cum. I need to cum so badly! I feel like I'm going to explode inside."

Both my sisters moaned together as I Inserted a single finger inside them. Missy was tighter, of course, and Shannon wetter. So much fluid was leaking out of my older sisters cunt that a stain was forming on the bedspread below her ass. I slowly fucked the one finger into their pussies, then I slipped a second finger in. And a third into Shannon. Missy was so tight, I didn't want to wear her little pussy out. Let Mark's cock do that.

Missy came first, when my thumb started rubbing her clit in concentric circles. She bucked on the bed and clapped a hand over her head to scream her orgasm into her hand. Just like she would when I shared a room with her last year. Missy would start masturbating the moment she thought I was asleep and clap her hand over her mouth to muffle her groans. It didn't work half as well as she thought it did. I was always too embarrassed to talk to her about it, though. I, at least, had the decency to masturbate in the shower or when she wasn't home.

I brought up my dripping hand up to my eyes and smeared the fluid on my right eye and muttered, "Mowdah." I felt energy rush into me through my eye as I completed the spell. I would be able to recognize a nun, now, thanks to the spell. Then I licked my fingers, tasting the fresh, spicy flavor of Missy's cunt.

I fucked my three fingers faster in Shannon's cunt as Missy panted, and rubbed harder, faster at Shannon's clit. My fingers made a wet, squelching noise as I fucked them in and out of Shannon's cunt. With my other hand, I found Shannon's anus and slipped a finger in lubed with Missy's cunt juices.

"Oh wow!" Shannon gasped. "I've never...ohh...in the ass before."

"Umm, Mark will love to hear that," I purred, fucking her cunt and ass with my fingers and rubbing her clit hard. "Are you going to cum for?"

"Yeah!" Missy giggled, rolling on her side and reaching out to play with Shannon's tit, pinching her dusky nipple between her fingers. "Cum, cum, cum!" Missy chanted, over and over, starting out quiet, almost a whisper, and getting louder and louder. "Cum, cum, CUMI"

Shannon bucked, her orgasm seemed triggered by Missy's chant. Fluid gushed out of her cunt, splashing my hand and soaking the bed spread. My fingers dripping in watery, girl-cum, I wiped her juices across my left eye.

"Mowdah." I muttered and felt the same energy rush into my left eye.

Shannon gasped for breath and Missy stared shocked at her pussy. "Did you just piss yourself?" Missy asked.

"No, no," Shannon panted. "Sometimes I squirt, when I'm really excited. It's just pussy juices."

I stared at my sisters and noticed something, a faint silver outline surrounding both of them. I concentrated for a second and silver nimbus surrounded my sister. I blinked in surprise. Were they nuns? Fear hammered my heart for a brief second. No, they were my sisters. Then what was I seeing? I wanted to ask Lilith, but I didn't trust her around my sisters. Or myself around her, to be honest.

I touched my Shannon's leg and saw threads shoot out in all directions from her. A thick, silver thread connected Shannon to Missy, another thick silver thread led off into the house. A thick red thread seemed to fly at me and a thick, golden thread led off somewhere far away, to the south-east. Other threads, thinner than those four, led off. I tried to touch one, but my hand went right through it.

When I touched Missy, the same thing happened, similar threads connected Missy to Shannon and to me. She had that same, golden thread that Shannon had, disappearing off towards the south-east. Missy grabbed my hand and pulled me to her and I lost my concentration, the nimbus shrinking to back to the faint outline about her.

"You made us cum," Missy said and kissed me.

"So were going to make you cum, Shannon said, sliding down my body, "I've never eaten a pussy before, but I kinda always wanted to."

Missy's tongue was in my mouth as Shannon parted my thighs. I came the moment Shannon's tongue swiped across my slit. Shannon's tongue dug into my pussy, drinking my fluids and Missy mouth felt wonderful as she played with my turgid nipple. I was breathing hard, a second orgasm following on the heels of the first and I writhed on the bed as passion overcame me.

Missy and Shannon kissed me everywhere. One would suck at my tits while the other ate my pussy, and then they would switch, kissing across my body. Missy was an eager cuntlapper, and I had my third orgasm as she wiggled her tongue in my cunt, bathing my teenage sister's face with another flood of sticky fluids.

Then Shannon straddled my face, her wet pussy tasted sweet and tangy as I eagerly ate her. Missy was nursing my clit and sliding two fingers in and out of my pussy with slow, steady rhythm. I devoured Shannon's pussy and drowned on her copious fluids. She had the thinnest pussy juices I ever tasted, and she drenched my face as I ate her. I could feel her fragrant juices running in rivulets down my cheeks, pooling in my ears, wetting my hair. More ran down my chin and onto my neck and between my breasts.

Missy straddled my face and Shannon went down on my cunt, sucking on my pussy lips as Missy's tight slit descended to my eager tongue. I devoured her Innocent cunt, reveling in the fresh, spicy flavor of her womanhood. Her clit was small, and Missy shuddered atop me as I sucked it into my hungry lips.

After we both came, we cuddled together, all three of us smeared with pussy juices and delighting in the pleasure we gave each other. I reached for my phone, "We're ready for you, stud!")," I texted.

The inside of the Pirate's Rum was surprisingly clean. Dubstep pounded through the bar and I was dancing with Antsy and a beefy guy named Travis. He was a bodybuilder, his tanned forearms as thick as my thighs. Antsy and I were grinding on his hips to the music. My panties rubbed deliciously on my wet cunt as I writhed on his hip..