Loretta's Daughter's

Little whining moans were filling my bedroom. The action became faster. The girls dug their fingers into my chest, holding themselves ever so tight against my hot body. Again quickening the pace, Tracy and Ruthy moaned without restraint, seeking the release for their highly aroused bodies. I could detect the shuddering that I knew would precede their girlish orgasms. First Tracy, then Ruthy, emitted a long low whine as each froze against me, pressing her little wet cunt hard on my muscled legs. I continued to move my hands and legs against them. 

The room became silent except for the panting from the small lungs. I ran my hands up and down the sweat-dampened bodies, touching and exploring without restraint. Slowly their hands relaxed the death grip that bound them to me and began to run along my own aroused body. Tracy's hand wrapped around my swollen cock. Ruthy's hand found my balls and began to fondle my cum-filled spheroids. 

"Damn, you two girls are awfully hot for being so young!" I said. 
"We learned it all from mom," Tracy confessed. Her hand slid along my cock. 

"Yes," said Ruth. "She and her boyfriends are too sloshed to notice that we are still awake when they start fooling around. They have given us a lot of free lessons." Her fingers were stroking my cum-packed testicles. 

"And mom has a few dirty videos that she likes to look at with her boyfriends. We found out where she keeps them." 
"What about that business about loving each other?" I asked. 

"Oh, that," said Ruthy nonchalantly. "We saw it in the videos, and Mom has a girlfriend who visits a few times. They like to do that to each other. Tracy and I tried it out. It really relaxes us and helps us sleep." She lifted up her head and mouthed something to her sister. They both giggled. "I think that we need to relax you, Terry, so we can all get back to sleep." 

I felt them slide down my body, pulling off my shorts. Raising my head I saw the pretty faces hovering near my erect penis. Pink tongues slid out of those pretty little mouths. Ruthy and Tracy began to bathe my hard cock with their wet tongues. As I watched, I thought, what the hell, the two sisters had already been corrupted at home; I might as well benefit from their precocious talents. 

The little heads moved up and down my hard rod. Once in a while the pretty faces would meet and exchange kisses. Then the two sisters would resume their wanton kissing and licking. I pulled a pillow under my head to prop it up, enabling me to relax while I observed the erotic show. Young Ruthy wrapped her lips around the bulbous head and sucked it like a lollipop. When she released it, it sprang toward her sister's waiting mouth, and she swallowed the glistening head, still wet from Ruthy's mouth. I wondered if this was the first practical exercise from the informal lessons, but I really did not care one way or the other. What really mattered now was the wonderful blow job they were giving me. I still had some unanswered questions in my mind. 

I could feel another load of semen ready to emerge from me. The little mouths could hardly take more than the head of my erection, but the soft lips and little, busy tongues made up for any deficit. What really made this so exciting was the illicit nature of the act. Being orally sodomized by such young girls had never held an attraction for me, but now that I was experiencing it, feeling and watching them suck my cock seemed to be the ultimate sensuous adventure. 

I needed to come so bad. Watching the small mouths perform fellatio on my thick cock, I had to ejaculate soon or I would explode. I felt my relief surging up through the hidden plumbing of my groin. "Oh shit, I... I'm gonna come," I moaned. 

"Let's see how much," Tracy said. She had been running the pointed tip of her tongue across my balls while her sister gave me some final sucks and licks. Ruth pulled her head away and began to stroke my shaft vigorously. She held her hand in front of my dickhead. My semen surged up the length of my cock and began to boil out of the tip into her waiting palm. Tracy cupped her hands below her sister's hand, catching the cream that soon began to overflow. 

"Ohhhh... fucking... shit!" I groaned. Watching the two sisters intercept the jets of cum was incredibly hot. I moaned repeatedly as the wanton pleasure of my release washed across my entire body. Through half-opened eyes I saw my sticky semen well over the outstretched hands to drip onto my sweating body. Even as the surges of cum began to abate, Ruthy continued to milk my penis, pulling out the last drops, little pearls that slowly coalesced and fell to the pool in her waiting hand. 

"Wow, what a big load, Terry!" Tracy exclaimed. "Look at all this cum, Ruthy." As Tracy and I watched, Ruth lifted her hand to her mouth and delicately dipped the tip of her tongue into the small pool of my semen. 

"Not bad," she murmured. She dipped her tongue in again, taking a larger amount. "Yeah, a little salty, but very interesting," she added. Not to be outdone, Tracy lifted a cum-soaked finger to her own mouth and licked off a small amount. She savored it for a few seconds and gulped it down. 

"Next time, you can come in my mouth," Ruth promised. "I think that I want to try that. It looks so sexy in those videos." She and Tracy got up to rinse off. Tracy came back with a warm washcloth and wiped me off. Then both jumped into my bed and pulled the covers up. They were right, I was so relaxed that I fell asleep immediately. 

The next morning we all squeezed into the shower. After a little fooling around, we washed and got out. While I was getting dressed, I smelled the aroma of coffee and bacon. Arriving in the kitchen, I found Ruthy was preparing our breakfast. I saw that Tracy was folding up the blankets and quilts in the living room. Apparently, the two sisters were neat-freaks, unable to leave a mess behind them. 

After breakfast, we all pitched in to clean up. Then we went outside. The rain had stopped, and we walked around their house. I saw an open window on the second floor. 

"If I get the ladder, maybe one of you can climb up and get in," I said. 
"Sure, but are you trying to get rid of us?" Tracy asked. 

"Hell, no, sweetikins, but I would like you to be able to get inside." I got the ladder out and held it while Tracy climbed up and went through the windows. We could hear her faintly moving through the house. Soon the back door opened and she emerged, displaying a key in her little hand. 

"She left it on a kitchen counter," Tracy announced. 
"Now we can make a copy to keep at my house," I said. 
"Why, so we can't have any more fun like last night?" asked Ruthy. 
"Not at all, sexikins," I replied with a big grin. "That way, you have to come to my house to get the key. Beside, now she won't know that we were together last night." 

"Or tonight too," Tracy said with a big, pleased smile. 

We drove up to the park. The lake had few visitors and the beach was deserted due to the cool, early summer weather. We hiked through the trees for an hour. We stopped at a hardware store on the road home and had the key duplicated. Then we went to the market and bought some more food to replenish our supplies for our next meals. 

"Don't buy too much," warned Ruth. "Our mom was supposed to leave us food. We should try to use it up." When we got home we stored away our purchases and went to the girls house. Loretta had remembered, at least, to buy some food for her daughters. Tracy checked the answering machine and informed us that her mother and "uncle" would not be returning until late Monday night, due to a change in plans. Their smiles changed to frowns when I told them that I had to report to my summer job on Monday morning.