You sit propped up against the headboard of Whitney's bed and jerk off while you watch Cerise riding Rose's face. Your big sister's bare cunt and asshole grind against Rose's puckered lips and nose. It isn't long before Rose's face becomes slick and sticky with Cerise's cream. Your sister's overheated pussy always makes a big mess when it's sliding up and down on another girl's tongue.
With a hiss of pleasure, Cerise bears down even harder and wags her hips even faster. The effort sends her huge tits to jiggling through the thin fabric of the black tee she still has on. She arches her back, runs her hands sensuously across her own body and then up through her long raven hair, reveling in her own perversion. She humps your cousin's face with abandon.
"Not a lesbian, huh?" You say.
"Unngh-- oh, fuck," Cerise gasps. "No -- nooo -- because -- Rose isn't a girl... she's just a fucking cunt... she's just a cum toilet..."
"That's my future wife you're talking about," you say wryly.
But Rose doesn't mind the verbal abuse. In fact, she warms to it. Her naked body glistening with sweat, she reaches down with both hands and masturbates the wet pussy between her spread-eagle legs. By doing this, her upper arms mash her ample tit-meat together, the fat pink nipples poking up like little erasers. Cerise can't resist such temptation, and begins to abuse Rose's jugs, slapping them with flattened palms: first one, then the other. The supple flesh quickly turns red, and then bruises blue, but Rose's groans of pain are muffled by Cerise's genitals. It makes your cock twitch with pleasure to see your sister beating on your soon-to-be-wife's body like that; you're a pervert, after all.
Whitney, butt naked, kicks in her own bedroom door. She princess carries Rose2 across the threshold. Rose2 is wearing a silky pink nightie and is still groggy from being rudely awakened, her arms looped around Whitney's neck for support.
"I told you to wait!" Whitney whines, but she can't complain too hard. Yes, Cerise might have been impatient, but you've been dutifully keeping yourself free for Whitney's personal use. She desperately needs your dick up her cunt tonight -- said so herself.
She dumps Rose2 to the floor like a sack of potatoes. "Take your PJs off," she orders the dazed girl. "You're on cleanup duty."
With that, Whitney saunters over to the bed and climbs onto it. Rivulets of her own arousal trickle down her bronzed inner thighs. On her knees, she waddles across the soft mattress to you. Cerise's hungry eyes follow her transit, the way her thin body sashays as she approaches you. Her cunt rubbing against Rose's half-suffocated face begins to make obscene slurping sounds from the sheer volume of her juices seeping out, as she gets herself off.
Whitney makes good on her demand to get your dick up her. She straddles you, still on her knees, then sinks her horny pussy down on you with one fluid thrust. She gets it all the way inside, and you feel your fat prick's piss slit kiss the opening of her cervix. Then, with your cock so nicely embedded in her wonderful sucking pussy, she begins to gyrate. The circular wagging of her hips is so good it almost hurts. You feel the pleasure deep in your balls as Whitney fucks herself against you -- not bouncing up and down, but keeping your dick deep inside where it belongs, just grinding on top of it.
Rose2 is at the bedside now, watching in a mix of curiosity and apprehension. Her nightie comes down only a few inches above her knees, and leaves her thick, milky thighs on display. Bizarrely, she wears cat ears. As she watches you, she shifts her legs back and forth, rubbing her thighs together. One hand grips the hem of her nightie so hard the knuckles go white, the heel of the palm pressing into her crotch. There's no doubt about it. What she's seeing is turning her on.
"Ally..." she says. "Do you... do this kind of thing with your friends a lot?"
You're too busy sucking on Whitney's left tit, groping it with one hand and enjoying the slightly salty taste of her skin, to give a verbal response. Instead, peering at Rose2 from the corner of your eye, you just nod.
Cerise is more talkative. "What the fuck, Rose2? Are you wearing cat ears?"
Rose2 holds hands limp-wristedly in front of her. "Nyan nyan~" she says.
"Stop meowing and start licking my asshole," Whitney says.
Rose2 is still unused to seeing such depravity, much less taking part in it, and her momentary lapse into weeb-y play-acting now becomes a frozen expression of trepidation. Her hands hang limply in front of her as she gazes back at you with frightened eyes. You pull off Whitney's nipple, briefly admiring the circular welt your suckling left behind, and tell Rose2: "You heard her. Get up here and eat her out."
"A-Ally--"
"Are you dumb?" You say tauntingly. "Stop fucking around. Come up on the bed with us so we can use your mouth."
Whitney's pussy heats up around your cock. She loves it when you boss another girl around. You make rather a show of fucking her back for Rose2's sake, grinding your hips in the opposite direction to hers, so that your leaky prick corkscrews around inside her body. The violence of your union makes vacuumy sucking noises. "Lick us down here," you say through gritted teeth. "Make us feel good, slut."
"S-slut--" Rose2 stammers.
"Yeah, you fucking slut," Whitney parrots. "Lick us."
"Nnn--" Rose2 moans through trembling lips. She's ambivalent about being so roughly spoken to.
Whitney rolls her eyes, reaches out, and tugs Rose2 bodily towards the bed. She totters and falls forward, and her momentum forces her to get up on the mattress. Now, almost eye to eye with the point where you and Whitney are mated, Rose2 watches your sloppy fucking, transfixed.
"Just pretend you're a kitty cat," Whitney encourages. She wraps her arms around your shoulders and presses herself against your chest so her ass and pussy spread nice and wide for Rose2 to access. "Come get your milk..."
Rose2 nods. She gets on hands and knees in between your splayed out legs, hunching herself up. Swiping a strand of candy pink hair behind her ear, she closes her eyes and leans forward towards her prize. Her breaths come hot against your balls and the base of your cock. After a couple moments of just breathing teasingly hot breaths against your mated genitals, she finally darts her tongue out and sets to work.
The way she laps at you is erratic, but enthusiastic. She gets her wet little tongue underneath your heavy nuts and swabs your taint, and suckles lovingly on each of your testicles in turn. She swirls her tongue hungrily around the bottom of your cock, all around its fat circumference. She even tries several times to get it wedged up inside Whitney's cunt, in between her vulva and your pulsing prick-shaft, and finally succeeds at the attempt. Her slimy tongue licking you from inside Whitney's body is a new pleasure you relish with a groan. It makes Whitney hiss in pleasure too. She reaches behind herself and spreads her ass with one hand. Rose2 gets the message, moves her efforts higher still, and begins to rim Whitney out. Whitney fucks herself roughly back and forth, mashing her cunt against your deeply embedded cock, then her puckered asshole against Rose2's wagging tongue, in an alternating rhythm. Her jaw hangs slack and her tongue rolls out. She loves nothing more than being worked over from both ends.
"Finally found a good use for that stupid bitch," Cerise says, admiring the show. "I wanna use her next."
"You've got a Rose already," you say. "Don't be greedy."
Beneath Cerise's creamy thighs, Rose struggles to keep up with the volume of pussy juice that Cerise is leaking directly into her mouth. She gulps and guzzles it, still frigging her slit with both hands. She's in masochistic bliss right now, being used as nothing more than a toilet, exactly as Cerise described her. Under this hard use, getting smothered and raped by your sister's pussy, Rose begins to cum. She screams incoherently and ejaculates all over Whitney's bedsheets, staining them.
Rose2's voice is much huskier than usual, as, sucking on Whitney's asshole, and making the occasional trip south to twirl her tongue around your horny dick, she moans: "nyan, nyan... nyan nyan..." She mutters this in between deep, shuddering breaths, and her voice drips with lust.
"God, that dizzy cunt is ridiculous," Cerise says, even as she watches the lewd show with hunger in her eyes. Bouncing her shapely ass up and down on Rose's cum-coated face, she brings herself off. She hugs her massive tits through her shirt and splatters Rose with even more of her fluids -- no warning, and no respite. Rose, nearly drowning, cums and cums too.
Unfortunately for Cerise, Rose is something of a sexual apex predator, and a moment of distraction can lead to stunning reversals. Rose heaves Cerise off her with incredible strength. Cerise topples to the mattress and, aghast, can't react quickly enough to fight back. Rose quickly gets her pinned on her back.
Cerise struggles, kicking and twisting in Rose's iron grip. "Uff-- what the f-- Rose--!" She looks frantically to you for assistance, but you're too busy enjoying the twin sensations of Whitney's tight cunt and Rose2's curious kitty-cat tongue. Besides: turnabout is fair play. Cerise can deal with being the bottom for a change. She's a big girl, she can take it.
Rose's face looming and leering above Cerise must be a terrifying sight. Her features are blurred, runny with clumped-up eyeliner and makeup, smeared with cum and drool. But her broken grin is pointy, shiny and sadistic all the same. "I'm gonna *fuck* you," she sneers.
Cerise shivers beneath her.
Reaching quickly over to the nightstand, Rose's small hand finds one of Whitney's punishment toys -- a big fat strap-on. She rises to her knees and secures the harness around her fat butt without a moment's hesitation. It's a little disturbing how fast she can switch from sub to domme and back again. The rubbery prong juts out from her crotch, 8 or 9 inches long and almost as thick as a coke can. She pokes the tip lovingly with her forefinger, testing it. Her other forefinger to her lips, she smiles down at Cerise and says: "get ready, now~"
"I-- I--" Cerise stammers.
But there can be no resisting this. Rose forces Cerise's legs apart with two flattened palms against her thighs, rears her pear-shaped hips back, and shoves the fake cock up Cerise's oozing cunt with one swift thrust. Cerise goes rigid and her eyes go wide at the violation. She tries to say something through her chattering teeth, but nothing intelligible forms. Just repeated exhalations of "Ghhh-- ghh-- unnn---"
Your fiancée begins to fuck your older sister mercilessly. Though Rose is a much smaller girl than Cerise, she bears down on her oppressively and keeps her firmly trapped. Cerise's limbs are spread out on the mattress like someone making a snow angel; Rose has her arms wrapped under Cerise's armpits and holds Cerise's shoulders from underneath while she ruts inside her. Rose almost looks like a humping dog, the way she moves atop Cerise, fucking her with fast, deep strokes. Rose's head rests against Cerise's pillowy tits, getting her tee all messy with slime and spit. A big, dopey, drooly grin is plastered on her face as she lies atop Cerise and fucks her out. Cerise's tits undulate and jiggle against Rose's head, and Rose hugs her tight for extra leverage.
Paired with Rose2's roaming tongue, and the pressure of Whitney's womb milking your prickhead, the sight of Cerise getting railed by Rose is enough to make your nuts ache. And now this: not content with just fucking her, Rose has to molest your big sister, too. She tugs Cerise's shirt up and bares your sister's giant, pale white breasts. Then, with a leering sigh of contentment, she latches her lips around one of Cerise's puffy nipples. She begins to suckle it like a nursing baby. Her lower half still pumping back and forth, Rose orally violates Cerise. The runny mixture of cum and makeup and other fluids drips sloppily from off her nose, lips, and cheeks, and gets smeared all around Cerise's otherwise pristine, smooth tit-meat.
You hold Whitney firmly by the hips and begin to pound in and out, feeling your load about drop. Rose2 might be a moron but you've taught her well the signs of a man who's about to squirt his semen out. She begins to massage your balls and redoubles her tongue's ministrations against your pistoning shaft.
Whitney is delirious with perverted enjoyment. "This fffffucking cunt is gonna bring me off--" she gasps. "Oh fuck, Ally... she's such a good kitty..."
You kiss Whitney deeply and give her the hard fucking she was aching for. As always, Whitney's lips against yours are almost as lewd as sex itself, the way she probes your mouth and tries to lap at your tonsils. She's so unrestrained and adoring in everything she does with you.
Next to you, Cerise is overwhelmed with the sensation of getting ravished. It's the hardest she's ever been fucked -- Rose is far less gentle than you are with her. She just takes her pleasure from Cerise without a second thought about whether or not Cerise likes it. Sucking Cerise's tit, she reams her pussy out and enjoys the vibrations the ersatz dick sends up her own fat clit.
Rose2 meows shyly beneath you: "C-cum -- c-cum for me p-please -- nyan nyan~"
You set your jaw, stare deeply into Whitney's loving eyes, and let loose with your cum load.
"Thaaat's it--" Whitney coos gently, stroking your face, when she feels the pulsing blasts hosing her down. "Riiight inside... ah fuck... so hot..." Her little pussy spasms and shudders against your cumming dick, sweetly squeezing out every last drop. She's always so greedy for it. You could cum in Whitney's pussy forever, you think. "I love how hot your cum is, Ally..." she whispers in your ear, as she rubs her warm belly with one hand.
"Mmm-- mmm--" Rose2 gasps gulpingly, trying to get her share, even if it means eating it out of another girl's cunt. Whitney's in a sharing mood, and shifts herself forward atop you so Rose2 has better access. Your cock is extra sensitive right now, but you don't mind letting Rose2 clean you up with her tongue.
"Milk for kitty," Whitney giggles, while Rose2 slurps your cum from out of her cock-stuffed, oozing fuckhole. She reaches back and scritches Rose2 behind her ear, just like a pet cat. And Rose2, smiling, blushing, still licking, laughs throatily: "Mmmm~" She warms to being treated as the family pet, it seems.
Original Rose is also having fun. "Oooh -- ooooh fuuuuck," she moans. She looks over, locks eyes with you. And she tells you simply: "I just adore raping your sister, Alabaster..."
You know you'll have to punish her for this. But later. For now you just let her have her fun. Not that Cerise is exactly a victim here anyway. She's got that distant, glazed-over, fuck-stupid look in her eyes as she stares at the ceiling and takes Rose's cock. She climaxes, her hands clutching the stained sheets, and lets Rose use her. For all the times she's done this to Galatea, now she's learning the pleasure of being on the receiving end.
Rose2 swallows your salty jizz with nothing but smiles, and when she finally runs out of cock milk to suck from Whitney's twat, she pouts. She paws at you -- your thighs and Whitney's ass.
"More, more~" she chants in an affectedly childish voice, bouncing up and down on the mattress. "C'mon, more milk~ more milk for kitty~"
"Get it from that cock over there," you say gently, pointing her towards where Rose is pounding Cerise.
Rose2 is displeased at the implication of sucking on Rose's slit. "Mou~"
"Don't whine," Whitney chides. "Go drink it up."
Having been commanded to do so, and too into her role as pet to resist, she crawls on all fours over to her hated rival. Rose draws a sharp inhalation of breath and smiles smugly, enjoying the added depravity of this. And Rose2, like a good kitty, goes to work a second time -- begins to lick the spot where Rose and Cerise are joined together, drinking down the milk.
You and Whitney watch, lazily kissing. You're still hard and although you're empty of cum, you fuck her a little bit, slowly, enjoying the feeling of her insides against your still over-sensitive prick.
Rose2's cunt mouth is becoming quickly skilled at servicing genitals, male or female, and she brings the two girls to a series of wailing orgasms that make the sodden bedsheets even wetter. Ironically, when it's all over, Rose is worse for the wear than Cerise. She collapses atop your sister, totally cummed out and exhausted, woozy, close to unconsciousness -- the rubber dildo still wedged inside Cerise's steamy pussy. Rose2 still laps at them.
Cerise struggles to push Rose off of her, but Rose is dead weight, and Cerise was never athletic. Eventually, with a disgruntled purr, she submits to this, and allows Rose to snooze with her as the pillow.
Rose2 crawls over to you. She rises to her knees and paws at your shoulder. "M-master..." she stutters, poking her fingers together and looking up at you, abashed. "W-would you -- w-would you p-please lick me too? K-kitty is so... s-so hot..."
She lifts her nightie to reveal her juicy little pussy, bubblegum pink as always, engorged with lust, dripping on the sheets below.
She's been so good for you, and she's in such need, that you can't say no. You slide with Whitney down the headboard so you're lying flat on the bed, and beckon Rose2 to sit on your face. She truly has the most delicious pussy you've ever tasted. It's sweet and tangy like cherry candy. She writhes atop you, and your nostrils fill with her bubblegum scent as you eat her out. Whitney rises to a cowgirl position and lets Rose2 nuzzle her for support. Rose2 purrs and meows, as Whitney pets her tenderly, and your skillful tongue sucks out her cum.
"Thank you-- thank you-- thank you!!" she gasps hoarsely, cumming on your face, and rubbing her cheeks against Whitney's perky little tits.
And in the end, although Whitney has an absurdly large California king mattress, Rose2 is so enamored with the idea of being your dutiful kitty that she doesn't lie beside you and the other girls when she sleeps. She chooses instead to curl up at the foot of the bed -- even makes an exaggerated spectacle of prancing around in a tight little circle and kneading the mattress before settling in.
"We'll have to get her a tail..." Whitney murmurs as you drift off.