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Episode 3: Pinky Swear
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 3: Pinky Swear - For 14 years Kendra Neal-Masters was kept from her identical twin daughters Rose and Becca. That all changed when Charles Master's passed away. A will left the girls millions but only upon reaching adulthood. In the meantime, they were left with their mother. Naive and beautiful the girls were more than a handful. Her boyfriend saw the signs! New daddy! New mischief! Tough, buff, and bossy! Just how the girls liked it. Mom had an affection for much the same. To each HIS OWN!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Slavery BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction BDSM Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Illustrated
Tony Desmond pressed his palms against the ceramic tiles of the shower wall and let the hot water attack his senses. Deep in thought over letting the newly arrived Masters twins jerk him off made him feel invincible. Yet, the stress was already mounting as to whether he could trust the two girls’ long term. If their mother Kendra ever discovered their deception in the house, she would have a nervous breakdown. Knowing Kendra as he did, Tony concluded that her emotions were easily rattled. Kendra trusted Tony with every fiber of her being and he knew that. His conscience troubled him some, but hardly enough. Those two little cunts were smoking hot in every way. He loved Kendra Neal formerly Masters but that simply was not enough to avoid her daughters. Christ, the bed he just made!
If the girls were being honest in telling him their father Charles Masters, had supposedly groomed them since earlier childhood that was quite the story. Disgusting as Tony found the idea of their father defiling them so very young made him feel sick to his stomach. The age they were presently was a different story. Barely fifteen was in a sense still taboo to him. Now? If his hunch was correct, he could own these girls for himself and still keep their mother. Worst come to worst he could keep the charade up until the girls were 18 then move them in with him and leave Kendra. Utilizing their inheritance for his own benefit. As loveable as he appeared Tony was an evil man who could fool the Devil himself.
As his water began to chill, he shut the shower off and opened the curtain. To his shock there knelt both girls holding towels and awaiting him to step out. He glared down at them as they looked up at him with doe-like eyes. Nodding at them he stepped out onto a rug and motioned them to dry him off. They giggled lightly and took great pride in capturing every droplet until he was perfectly dry from the stomach down. They then stood up to reach his back and chest, brightened eyes marveling at his rippling muscles. With a threatening manner he sneered at them enough to make them shy.
“Get those fucking nightshirts off and get in your momma’s bed. MOVE!”
Both girls dropped their towels and bolted out while discarding their shirts. He couldn’t help but to whistle at their perfect little asses. Shaking his head in amazement he looked down at his cock noting the swelling girth of it. That bad boy was so rock hard it was purple. Sighing at it he growled.
“Home schooling is now in session!”
Treading loudly on purpose he attempted to give off a vibe that was meant to intimidate them. Entering their mother’s bedroom, he stopped in the doorway to observe both girls laying side by side on their backs with their legs spread wide. Both girls had fingers rubbing their overly anxious clits.
“Did I say you could play with yourselves?”
Becca and Rose stopped immediately and cringed within each other’s embrace. “We’re sorry, Tony.” They whimpered as one. Their acting ability was impeccable.
He stepped to the edge of the bed and stood there with a dark lengthy glare. Finally, he climbed into bed and crawled on his knees to face the propped-up girls. He stroked his steel hard cock in front of them with an arrogant gleam in his eye. Observing their wandering eyes and their fearful expression he provided a deadly snarl.
“Earn this.”
“Tell us how.” Rose Masters begged! “We will.”
In reply he leaned over and grabbed her by her ankles, yanking her violently closer to him. Prying her legs wide he then draped his monster cock on top of her pussy. Smooth soft thrusts along her bikini area led to his crown rubbing her clitoris. Rose immediately began moaning.
He snapped a glare at Becca, “Jealous?”
Becca nodded affirmatively and lifted her own right leg over and upward to touch Tony’s knuckles with her ankle.
He released Rose’s right ankle briefly, just long enough to capture Becca’s ankle and reclaim Rose’s in one grasp. His hands were massive and these girls were tiny by comparison. He then released his left hand’s grip on Rose and barked a command at Becca. “Roll over and face your sister.”
Becca immediately swung her left leg up and over Tony’s torso. He had given her gripped ankle just enough freedom to reposition herself. Tony then managed to grasp both girl’s ankles in each hand. This left Becca draped over Rose with their chests crushed together and Becca’s face smothered in the pillow beneath Rose.
Tony grinned at his immobilization conquest as he moved his cock from its massaging of Rose up to rolling it along Becca’s own pussy and ass crack. He would torment both girls for the next five minutes. Moans began topping one another each time he offered the other attention.
“Did your daddy ever tease you like this?”
“No!” Rose spoke! “Daddy would just take us. Sometimes tenderly, other times aggressively rough. We prefer rough. That was when we loved him most.”
“I’m not in that big of a hurry. You two need to know who your new master is. Know how to make HIM happy. Any arguments?” Becca could be heard with a muffled, “No, Tony.” followed by Rose voicing her own similar opinion.
Finally, Tony released both girls and guided Becca onto her back once again. Once in position Tony moved over to Becca and rubbed his cock on her clit just as he had Rose. Looking to Rose with a dark glare he narrowed his eyes, “Jealous?”
Rose smiled, nodding while lifting her ankle toward Tony, “Do you find this amusing?” He swatted her ankle away while Rose trembled and sulked over his denial of her. “Becca deserves my attention more than you. Doesn’t she, Rose?” Rose creased her brow, unsure what to say, inevitably, it became a question.
“Yes?”
“Does Rose deserve me more than you do Becca?” Becca in turn shared a haunted look with her sister, forming her own question.
“No?”
Tony growled then cast Becca aside to reclaim Rose in a greedy reposition that found the crown of his cock primed right against Rose’s vulva. “One good thrust and I own Rose. Does Becca deserve me more, Rose?”
Rose shook her head, this time sharing her needs. “No.”
Just that fast Tony snapped a glare toward Becca. “Are you going to let Rose get away with her greed? She just said you’re second fiddle. She thinks she deserves me more than you do.”
“I deserve Tony just as equally as you do.” Becca sat up and huffed, “Don’t be such a needy greedy.”
Rose dropped her jaw and looked back at Tony for guidance. Tony shrugged at her and shared a counteroffer. “I think Becca deserves me more than you do Rose. She’s fighting for what she wants, while you just lay there beneath me thinking you have it made.”
He then cast her aside and moved back toward Becca pulling her up into his arms for a hug. A hug which was followed by a tugging of her hair to pull her head back so that Tony could lightly kiss her on the lips. Becca closed her eyes and sighed heavily. Bliss was felt!
Rose in response wrestled with her stretched out position to leap up on her knees in an attempt of a hostile takeover. Her hands tried to pry Becca away from Tony, but Tony’s grip was too strong. Rose then moved in as if to try and steal Tony’s lips from Becca. The three of them were all chin to chin, cheek to cheek. Finally, Tony shoved Becca away and forced a masterful passionate kiss on Rose who suddenly panicked at his ferociousness.
Tony swiftly broke away and shoved Rose back onto the mattress. Becca merely shied from Tony and crept into a snuggle beside her sister. Both girls shared a pouting unspoken apology to one other. Tony simply closed his eyes and stroked the majesty of his girth.
“Do you understand what I just taught you both?”
Both girls shrugged with uncertainty of their lesson. In their silence Tony reopened his eyes and gazed at them over his brow for intimidation. “ Equality is only offered by me! Assuming that you both earn my attention at the same time is premature. What I want from both of you this day is to understand that “I” am the one who expects your equality. If I tend to Becca alone, then Rose grants Becca her time with me and offers to share her sisterly love. Meaning, when I make love to Becca, Rose makes love to Becca. Vice versa, if I make love to Rose then Becca makes love to Rose. Do you now understand?”
“We adore each other, Tony.” The girls brightened up. “That would never be a problem.”
“So, when you love one of us, it becomes expected that the other joins in that love to show her/me more passion?” Becca added her own thoughts to be positive.
“Precisely! You both deserve the best that I can offer. Just as I deserve the best that you can offer. This is why I demand that you re-teach yourselves how to devote nothing but your best to your new Master. What Charles Masters might have taught you is obsolete. What I teach you is your new life. Understood?”