Chapter 4
Melinda Madison couldn't believe how long her orgasm was lasting. Just when she thought the intensity of her orgasmic convulsions were bound to die down her beautiful twin sister did something that she had not expected.
Michele was flicking the tip of her tongue back and forth across Melinda's love button as hard and fast as she possibly could when she puckered her lips.
Michele slowly wrapped her full, sensuous, pouting lips around her younger sister's clitoris — and the surrounding flesh - and she began to suck with a smooth even draw.
Michele drew in her smooth peaches and cream cheeks with the vacuum she was creating in her oral cavity, and Melinda could feel her love button being tugged at the roots.
Melinda could feel her orgasmic spasms returning to full intensity, and she thought she was going to pass out from the pureness of her pleasure.
"I CAN'T!" Melinda screamed. "I CAN'T STOP COMING!" The shy girl's face was still bright red with the flush of her emerging sexuality — and she was tossing her head from side to side with an increasing frenzy.
Michele kept the tip of her tongue busy at all times. She continued to flick back and forth across the ball of fiery flesh even as she sucked on the center of her sister's womanly pleasure.
Michele flicked and sucked until Melinda's orgasm was over. It wasn't hard to tell when that was. Melinda had been pressing down against the bed as hard as she could with the back of her pretty head, her slim smooth shoulders, and the balls of her dainty feet. The whole time she was coming every muscle in her body was tensed and trembling, and it was clear that she was trying very hard to thrust her loins up in the air. She was prevented from doing this by her sister, who had her ass pinned to the bed — to avoid personal injury to her face from Melinda's bucking pubic bone.
Melinda could feel all of her muscles relaxing at the same times and again the shy girl could feel the ecstasy of her orgasm being replaced by the warm contentment of her afterglow.
Michele was smart enough to know that Melinda's clit was too sensitive for direct stimulation during those first moment of her post-come glow. She pulled her mouth away from Melinda's clit the second she sensed the muscles in her thighs relaxing.
Michele could tell that her face was all wet and sticky from the cunt juices that had gushed out of Melinda's pink slit during her awesome sexual climax.
Michele placed her chin on Melinda's practically bald pubic mound and looked at her sister's face between her heaving breasts. The youngest twin could feel her heartbeat slowly returning to normal. She could tell that her skin was once again drenched with the riot perspiration of her exertion. She struggled to catch her breath. Her nipples were still hard arid erect as her tits moved up and down with her rib-cage.
Michele smiled and ran the palms of her hands slowly up the front of Melinda's body. She stroked her sister's abdomen and then her belly. Finally, she moved her palms to Melinda's huge firm tits!
Michele positioned her palms so that the throbbing nipples were precisely pressed against their centers, and opened her fingers as far as she could. She fondled the tits lovingly.
Melinda still had her eyes closed. She was very relaxed. She could tell that the wet spot she had made on the bedspread was a lot bigger than the one she had made when she masturbated earlier in the evening.
Melinda could feel her boobs being fondled. Michele was moving both of her breasts at the same time, in slow sensuous circles — first pushing the tits together so that they were flattened at the sides and the cleavage was long and deep between them, and then pulling them far apart.
"Did it feel as good as you thought it was going to," Michele Madison asked her sister. She began to pinch lightly at Melinda's throbbing nipples.
"Oh yes. You weren't lying when you said it was going to feel better than when I touched myself," Melinda said. She finally opened her eyes. She found that she had to blink three times sincerely to clear her vision. Although she had not been conscious of it, her baby blue eyes had welled with tears of happiness during her joyous pussy explosions.
Melinda lowered her head and gave her younger twin sister a sensuous smacking kiss with puckered puffy tingly lips, between her pubes and her belly button.
"You look kind of funny, though," Melinda said. She moved her head a little to one side. Michele could see her sister baring her pearly white teeth as she smiled.
"What is so funny about the way I look?" Michele said. She tilted her head and arched a single golden eyebrow. Her brows furrowed a little bit.
"It's your face. You are all wet and shiny from the juices I spritzed onto you," Melinda said. She reached down and ran her fingers through Michele's curly blonde hair. Both of the girls had hair so light that it bleached almost white in the summertime. They had the kind of skin that was so fair that they had to be careful about going into the sun early in the tanning season. Michele and Melinda could burn badly if they were not careful. Both of them had to burn and peel a couple of times before the tanning process would begin. It was too early in the spring for them to worry about that however. It would be at least three weeks before Michele and Melinda would have to worry about the tanning oil.
"If you were a nice sister, you would offer to lick my face clean," Michele said. She lifted her chin a couple of inches off of her sister's nearly bald pubic mound.
"Come here. It would be a pleasure. I have always wanted to know what my pussy juice tasted like," Melinda said. "I know that anything that comes off of that pretty face of yours will be as sweet as candy."
"You are going to get plenty of chances to taste cunt juices before the night is through," Michele said. Her own pussy had turned into a swamp-zone while she was going down on Melinda.
"Oh, I know. I think it will be interesting to find out if our pussies taste the same. I mean — everything else about us is the same, right?"
"Physically."
"Yeah, physically."
Michele crawled up on top of her sister, and they positioned themselves so they could touch with their nipples and their mouths at the same time. Melinda parted her lips and began to lick at her sister's wet face enthusiastically. She did not stop licking until the only thing making Michele's face wet and shiny was the hot spittle that spilled from Melinda's pink taster. It didn't take the shy twin very long at all to realize that she liked the taste of her cunt juice very much. She knew that the dool from her sister's cunt was going to be just as delicious. Melinda was anxious to return the favor. Melinda was looking forward to getting her pretty face between her beautiful sister's spread thighs.
Michele offered her own tongue and the cleansing process turned naturally into a soulful kiss. The girl's embraced with both their arms and their legs. They pressed their firm tits together — like hot pillows - so that both sets of boobs were flattened at their tips. They kissed with their nipples.
They explored the insides of each other's mouths thoroughly. They sucked each other's tongue enthusiastically. They swapped spit eagerly. The kiss became wet and sloppy.
Michele could feel the sexual tension in her lower abdomen approaching the point where it was unbearable.
"I need your tongue in my cunt," Michele said. Her voice was breathless. Michele found that she had to spit out the words in between gasps for air — as if they were, so many watermelon seeds.
"Okie-dokie, Michele," Melinda said cheerfully, and the two rolled together on the bed so that Melinda was on top. Melinda moved her hot mouth to the side of Michele's neck. She kissed and licked up and down the neck. She even bared her teeth and gave the bolder twin a few love bites. Melinda flicked the tip of her tongue ever-so-lightly across Michele's eyelids.
Melinda rolled off of Michele and remained on her belly. She licked and sucked at the nipples for a long time — but Michele stopped her when she tried to use her teeth. Michele was not into pain. Not at all.
Melinda flicked her tongue across both of the feminine erections.
She cupped her hands beneath her sister's heaving tits.
She pushed them upward. Michele could lick her own nipples — but it was an uncomfortable strain on the back of her neck, so she stopped. Melinda pinched and pulled lightly at Michele's nipples and showered those boobs with precious smacking kisses.
"I'm so hot. So fucking hot. I want you to stick your tongue as far as you can get it inside my pussy," Michele said, her voice filled with moan.
"I'll get there. Be patient," Melinda said. The younger twin realized that her sister did not have a cherry to get in the way like she did.
She could stick her tongue — or even her fingers if she wanted to — deep inside Michele's cunt, maybe even all the way to the mouth of her womb!!!
Melinda began to kiss her way down the front of Michele's body. Michele's tummy was flat, yet soft. Her bellybutton was dimpled. Her crotch was just as bald as her sister's.
At that moment Michele could feel her clit throbbing very hard at the top of her poontang slash.
It seemed like she had been horny for hours. She had been horny for hours. She had gotten revved up over the boys showing up at the slumber party. Then there had been a big let down when the party got busted up and they all got sent home. Then she had gotten horny again when she heard her sister's exclamations of self-induced physical pleasure from the livingroom. From that point on, things had only gotten worse. The little girl's honey pot was boiling. She was seething with lust. Michele Madison oozed incestuous passion. She dripped with her sexuality. She parted her thighs as far as she could get them and worked her tummy muscles, subtly moving her loins up and down as she flexed the muscles in her round creamy buttocks.
Melinda moved so that she was in between her sister's legs with her toes dangling off the foot of the bed pointing toward the floor of their bedroom.
Melinda could smell the rich funkiness of her sister's private parts. She thought that it was fascinating to look at Michele's cunt up close like that. Melinda knew that it was just as if she had a bird's eye view of her own twat — something she had never had. Melinda had never taken a good look at her cunt. Because of her anatomy is was difficult. She would have needed a hand mirror — and she had never bothered. But she made plans to in the near future the second she got her first close-up glimpse of her sister's dripping cooze. It was a lot more complicated that Melinda had envisioned it. There were many interesting folds of pink flesh for her to lick and suck — and Melinda could not wait to get started.
Melinda placed the fleshy parts of her fingertips on the Outer lips of Michele's pussy and slowly pulled them apart so the many pink folds of flesh would separate.
Melinda parted her lips and her teeth. She made her tongue pointy. She stuck her taster out as far as she could. Melinda placed the tip of her tongue at the base of the slit and hummed as she got her first full-blast taste of that yummy cunt flavor!
"That's it, baby. Nice and slow. Nice and gentle. Make it last, sweet sister. Make it last for as long as you can," Michele said with a wanton whimper.
"Ummmm mmmmmrnrn," Melinda said softly as she began to flick the tip of her tongue up and down the pulled back outer lips of her sister's pussy.
"Oh yes, make the feeling grow. I can feel it growing. It's growing too fast! Take it easy! Go slow. Make the caress as subtle as you can at first," Michele said with a deep sigh of delight.
Michele could feel her sister licking to the sides of her clit, and even on top of the clitoris foreskin — but Melinda, never allowed herself to make direct contact with Michele's little man in the boat.
Melinda flicked her tongue over the outer edges of Michele's curled back inner labia — the lips that surrounded her aching fuck hole — which protruded furthest from her womanly pink slash.
Melinda pushed those lips apart with her tongue tip.
She stiffened her taster and drove it inside the hole.
Melinda pushed her tongue as far in her sister as she could.
She turned her head a little to one side as she did this.
Melinda did not want to caress the clit with her nose.
The younger twin wiggled her tongue tip around playfully.
Michele began to whimper and whine with each rapid exhale.
Now Michele had beads of sweat forming across her brow.
Michele had her arms out to her sides. She was clutching the edges of the bed.
She gathered and held the bedspread as hard as she could.
Her grip was so tight that all of Michele's knuckles had turned white.
Michele felt as if her love button would burst. Her hips moved up and down with a natural fuck motion. Michele found herself wishing that her sister had a cock. She told herself that they should play with her dildo after they were done eating each other. Michele had a vibrating dildo that was seven inches long and made of flesh-colored plastic. She masturbated with it all the time when Melinda was not around. Now that they were lovers it could be Melinda's toy too — to use however she chose.
Melinda could tell by the way her sister was breathing that the older twin needed an orgasm very badly. Melinda explored all of the nooks and crannies of Michele's pussy. She licked and caressed everything except the clit. She worked her middle finger in and out of Michele's hungry fuck hole. Melinda loved the way that Michele's internal womanly tissues felt against her probing finger. Michele could tense the muscles at the sides of her vulva and squeeze down on Melinda's finger. Melinda could feel her sister's pussy muscles tugging at her finger each time she withdrew. She pushed her finger in so deep that she found Michele's cervix with the tip. Michele's facial features began to contort'. as Melinda pressed firmly against that spot. She then ran her fingertip hard over the top wall of the fuck hole, until she was pressing against the base of Michele's pubic bone. Michele was on the brink of orgasm. She could tell that the massive explosions between her parted thighs were going to begin the second Melinda placed her tongue on her thoroughly engorged love button.
Melinda pulled her finger all the way out of her sister's pussy.
She pulled Michele's clitoral foreskin upward.
The ball of fiery clit flesh was throbbing visibly.
The love button quivered.
It even looked urgent.
Michele could feel the center of her womanly pleasure demanding to be stroked. She could hardly breathe. She was drenched with sweat. She was squirming and making a fuss on the bed. Both the bedspread and the sheets beneath were damp with the hot perspiration that had dripped from the skin of both of the blonde twins.
Melinda blew cool air onto the clit through puckered lips.
Monica bucked as if she were trying to shuck her skin.
Her body was covered with a thick layer of gooseflesh.
Michele could feel a strange tingling at the nape of her neck.
She knew all the golden hairs there were standing on end.
She could feel her natural lubrication secreted in a steady flow.
Her cunt juices dribbled from her twat into her ass crack.
She clutched at the bedspread with her pink chubby toes.
Melinda once again stuck out her tongue and made it pointy.
She touched the tip of her tongue to the ball of fire gingerly.
Michele clenched her ass cheeks firmly and bucked upward.
The bold sister let out a shrill cry of pleasure at that moment.
Melinda pulled her tongue away as soon as contact had been made.
The younger girl did not give the orgasm a chance to begin.
She was making it last.
As per request.
Then she placed the tip of her tongue on the clit and left it there. She wrapped her arms around the tops of Michele's thighs firmly. She dug her fingers into her flesh making the skin pucker. She pressed down very hard on the love button, and moved her head and shoulders with the bucking movement of Michele's round creamy ass. Melinda began to roll the center of her sister's womanly pleasure in a slow circle. Then in a fast circle. She could feel a little spurt of fluid coming from Michele's urethra — the feminine ejaculation!! It struck Melinda on her curled lower lips and rolled hot onto her chin.
Just as Michele had done for her, Melinda waited until Michele's orgasm was in full-gear and then wrapped her lips around her sister's clit so she could suck and lick at the love button simultaneously.
"C CCC OOO OMM MM IIIINNNNGGGG!!!" Michele called out.
Melinda continued to suck, and lick until the come was over.
Michele held her arms up in the air as an invitation to hug.
The girls moved into each other's arms and rolled from side to side.
Their lips were riveted, together in a passionate kiss.
Their humongous breasts were pressed flat against one another.
They could feel each other's hard nipples throbbing.
They could hear each other's heartbeats — slowing, slowing, slowing.
They rubbed their loins together in an incestuous grind.
The room smelled like an orgy. The air was stank with pussy.
But they didn't care. They loved the sour odor of their sex play!
They fell silent.
Michele got off the bed.
"Where are you going?" Melinda asked. She felt sleepy.
The blonde's eyelids were heavy. She felt sand in her eyes.
She knew that it would be easy to drift off right then and there.
"I'm not done with you," Michele said with a giggle.
The bolder sister was not tired at all. She felt like playing all night.
Michele saw no reason why they couldn't lust till dawn.
She had confidence that Melinda would get her second wind.
And she was right.
"I have something I want to show you" Michele said.
Melinda propped her upper torso up on her elbows.
"It's a toy for us to play, with," Michele said.
Melinda furrowed her brow with curiosity. She had no idea what her sister was talking about. She figured that they were getting a little old to be playing with toys. After all, they had each other to play with.
Michele went to the closet door and opened it. She stood up on her toes and reached into the top shelf. The closet had one shelf for each girl and they had always respected each other's privacy. Michele pulled down a shoe-box. The box was made of cardboard and had black lettering on it for the store it came from. Also written on the top of the box, in black magic-marker, was the word: "TOYS."
"What is it?"
"You'll see."
"I can't wait."
Melinda sensed it was something naughty from the mischievous look Michele had in her eyes as she returned to the bed with the cardboard box clutched maternally to her bosom.
Michele sat on the edge of the bed and held the box so Melinda couldn't see as she removed the box. Melinda sat up erect in the bed. The little girl felt like she would never want to cross her legs again. She wanted to keep her thighs parted for the rest of her life — so her cunt could breathe!
Melinda's eyes were wide with interest. She didn't feel sleepy anymore. Melinda felt her jaw drop as Michele turned and showed her the toy.
It was the dildo!
A fake cock!
With batteries to make it vibrate!
"Wow," Melinda said. "I never saw anything like that before. What do you do with that thing?"
"I work it in and out of myself when I jack off. It feels yummy," Michele said knowingly.
"The whole thing fits inside you?" Melinda asked innocently. It seemed awfully thick. Melinda couldn't, imagine being — well — comfortable with a log like that inside her.
"Silly girl," Michele said. "Your pussy is a lot more elastic than you think. There are some women who can take a whole man's fist in their cunts."
"No!"
Melinda was astonished.
She didn't believe it.
"It is true," Michele said with a sincere nod. She turned the little dial at the base of the flesh-colored fake cock so Melinda could hear what it sounded like when it was vibrating.
"Have you ever taken a fist?" Melinda asked quietly.
"Not me. It seems to me like it would hurt like hell. You are the one who is into pain," Michele said.
"To a degree," Melinda added.
The thoughts of being fist-fucked made the shy girl a little nervous. What she liked least about the thought was the part of herself that liked it.
"Make me come with this," Michele said.
She handed the dildo to her sister. Melinda gripped it in her right palm. She turned the dial at the base. It vibrated in her hand. It was stronger than she thought. It tickled her palm. She tried to imagine what that vibration would feel like when the fake cock was inside her — but she couldn't. She would have to lose her cherry before she could get into dildos and stuff like that.
Michele got on her back in the center of the bed. The bedspread and sheets were still very damp from all of the sweat and cunt juice that had been spilled. But Michele didn't care. She planned to make the bed even wetter in the very near future. Michele knew how much her cunt would gush when Melinda used that fake cock on her hungry pussy. Michele yearned to have her cunt filled with the vibrator. She knew that she would be able to come many times if Melinda operated the fake cock properly.
"Fuck me with it, please," Michele said, her voice wanton.
Melinda smiled.
"My pleasure," the shy girl said.
Melinda couldn't remember when she had so much fun.
In the torture chamber of Madame Pain, the strawberry blonde dominatrix bitch was beginning to work her rubber gloved middle finger in and out of Harvey's asshole.
She was in a particularly mean mood. She could feel his spasming sphincter muscle tensing and relaxing as she finger-fucked him slowly and steadily.
The cruel woman used the entire length of her finger.
She pulled her digit almost all the way out of his ass before she pushed it back in.
She could hear Harvey's moans and groans getting louder.
This was just a gentle prelude to the pain to follow — and Harvey knew it. His moaning was partly because of the pleasure he felt, and partly because of the pain he anticipated.
Madame Pain finger-fucked faster as she proceeded.
She pulled and pushed at Harvey's puckered bung-hole.
The strawberry blonde was, panting with mounting lust.
She could feel the ache in her pussy getting steadily worse.
Monica Madison placed her first two fingers close together.
She inserted them both into his anus simultaneously.
At this point the penetration began to get a little uncomfortable for the man. He could feel some of the puckers in his tight ring of sphincter muscle being smoothed as he was forced to stretch to take both fingers. She pushed those twin digits in and out of his ass, and deep into his bowels, as hard and fast as she could. Madame Pain laughed with sadism as she heard herself forcing gas out of his bowels humiliating Harvey by making him produce farting noises out of his straining rectum.
She added a third finger.
Harvey pulled his lips back tightly over his teeth.
The handsome slave's face contorted with his pain.
She spread her three fingers to stretch his tube of muscle even more.
The muscular subservient struggled to relax his ass.
He tried to keep his pain to a minimum by loosening his sphincter.
But it was difficult — and he closed his eyes very tightly.
Harvey's eyelids were wrinkled with his frenzy. Crow's feet formed at the corners of his dark brown orbs. The evil dominatrix bitch pushed all three fingers as deep into his butt as she could. His gaping asshole struggled and strained to grip at all three of their third knuckles at the same time. But Madame Pain was not done. She always made Harvey take a little more up the butt than he had before. This time he was getting it all. The whole hand.
The fist!
The rubber-gloved fist right up the poop-chute! Madame Pains could feel her clit quivering and her inner pussy lips pulsating as she thought of it. She pressed all four of her fingers together as tightly as she could get them and worked them deep into his asshole — which was already stretched to capacity and threatening to tear.
"The fist, Harvey," Madame Pain announced. Her voice was filled with pride.
"GOD! NO!" Harvey protested. His voice was filled with terror.
His tight skin became drenched with the icy sweat of his panic.
"God isn't here to help you," Madame Pain said with a false sweetness.
Harvey whimpered pathetically. His dark eyes filled with tears.
He could feed the pressure behind his near-ebony orbs mounting.
Saltwater dripped from his tear ducts along the sides of his nose.
The tears fell bitterly onto the torture table beneath his contorting face.
He knew that trying to clench his ass closed would do him no good.
She would only beat him until he was forced to submit to her.
His best bet was still to relax his ass as much as he could
But that was going to be hard — considering his terror.
"I am the only one here with you, Harvey, and I am not God. I am a messenger from Satan. I come from the fiery below. I am evil incarnate! I am the Mistress of Hell. I bring only pain and torment. I am the only one who can give you the abuse you truly need," she said. She had four fingers inside his rectum and she pressed the tip of her thumb against the center of her palm. She stood with her feet a little more than shoulder-width apart on the carpeted floor of the black sound-proofed torture chamber. She planted her feet securely on her high heels. She bent a little at the knees. She straightened her right elbow and moved so that she could get the weight of her body behind the penetration effort. The strawberry blonde dominatrix bitch could tell that it was going to take a hell of a lot of brute force to get her fist inside Harvey's ass - especially when his internal muscles were involuntarily battling the brutal anal violation every step of the way.
"BUT YOU WILL TEAR ME APART!" Harvey called out.
His voice made him sound much younger than he really was.
Harvey was in his forties. He sounded fourteen. His voice cracked. Tears of fear, pain and despair streamed down his cheeks. His whiskered cheeks were stained by those droplets of bitter saltwater. Some of his tears made it to the corner of his mouth and onto his puffy tongue. They tasted awful. Even his tears were filled with the taste of his humiliation and degradation!
As Madame Pain began to push her hand inside, the man could feel the agony strike. He could hear his muscles tearing. He knew that the rubber glove was going to be covered with blood by the time she was through with his already ravaged nether eye.
But as the pain peaked - so did the man's pleasure.
He could feel his hot sticky semen swirling impatiently around his swollen balls. He could feel a tickle of sexual anxiety forming at the base of his rock-hard dick.
The tip of his cock was pinned to his belly several inches above his belly button. He could tell that the woman was going to make him come with the extreme abuse. He knew that the tickle he felt at the base of his ten inch dong was only going to get worse until his sexual tension reached the point of saturation and his orgasm became inevitable.
There was a dull popping noise.
Harvey thought he would faint.
He saw flashes of light before his closed eyes. The torture chamber began to spin.
Madame Pain sighed.
She watched her hand disappear inside his ass. She began to close her fingers.
The strawberry blonde dominatrix began to make a fist.
Harvey felt his cock convulse. Madame Pain clenched her fist tightly - and twisted savagely.