0 comments/ 21588 views/ 4 favorites Punky's Diary, 4/20/07 By: Selbryth Punky's Diary, 4/20/07 "Claire!" "No, c'mon, I'm just saying, Chucky-girl. I thought it was just my eyes being tired and blurry this morning, but...you got a glow on your face that wasn't there last time I saw ya." "Well...I guess." "You 'guess.' Right. I mean if you ever wanted to market 'Freshly Fucked'—" "Claire, dammit!" Charlie yelled. Then she laughed. "'Course...you'd know all about that, wouldn't you? Speaking of this morning—" "Hey, time out!" Claire chuckled. "I said that wasn't my fault." "Well, Punky sure figured out your 'fault' line, now didn't she? Exploring all those crevices and folds and caves way down below." "Charlie!" "Didn't hear you goin' 'oh please stop, oh my god, stop it...stop it now!'" "Dammit!" Claire said, exasperated. "I'm dreaming I'm with Carmen Kass so what do you fucking expect?" "You still going on about Carmen?" "Well, of course," Claire says, looking a little hurt. "She's my dream-babe and always will be. Besides, your 'dream-babe' is pretty dreamy anyhow—not that I had my eyes open or anything. That's all I'm sayin'." "...yah, actually she is...." Charlie says, and she reaches over and touches my face. I get shivers all over but try not to show it. "Okay," Claire says, clearing her throat. "Where were we? Something about you being able to have your 'everything' seen and it doesn't matter anymore. You should'a just called me in for the shot." "Well, it came to mind," Charlie murmured. "But there was this one shot where, well, I didn't think you'd want to be laying there with Punky between your legs slamming her dildo in and out of you, you know?" "Shut-uuup!" Claire laughed. "Show me that one. I didn't see that one. It's gotta be frickin hot or something, right?" "Calm down Evil Twin," Charlie said. "We really didn't use that one. Way too graphic." "Well I'm graphic!" Claire cheered. "I can think about it when I'm daydreaming about Karen Elson..." "What happened to Karmen Cass?" Charlie said. "Well, her too okay?" Claire said. "The more the merrier, right?" And so of course my mind leans that way and I'm spacing out about it: the whole thing—photo shoot, the dildo, that cute little cabana, and then, now, imagining the whole thing again, but with Claire. My clit hardened, but I took a breath to clear my head. I guess I was a little too loud. "See?" Claire said. "Even she's getting graphic about it." "Dammit Claire," Charlie said, exasperated. "Maybe I should leave Punky with you for an hour or so, so things'll be a little quieter around here." "How do you figure?" Claire asked. "Because she'll do you till you pass out." Charlie laughed, but I didn't think it was funny. Not funny 'ha-hah.' I mean, I was having 'thoughts,' okay? Then Charlie and Claire got up and headed upstairs so Claire could copy Charlie's bush, and as I sat there even more 'thoughts' were starting to swirl around in my head. I open my robe and look down at my crotch, then cover it up again. I'd been trying to grow something back down there, thinking I can make some cool-fucking design or something, but all I had so far was stubble. It was itchy too, sometimes and without thinking I reached under the robe and was 'scritching' it and then that, knowing me, turns into this whole other thing. Anyhow, I'd been day-dreaming about the two of them together—in Tibet—and them trying to get the sex thing going and failing and laughing and all that. But to imagine Claire opening those gorgeous legs of hers to Charlie and then the one thing pushing into the other! Then I open my eyes and it's fifteen or twenty minutes later, and Claire's standing beside me with her mouth hanging open and her tongue poised on her lower lip, staring. I'm still 'lounging' there, but with the robe almost all the way off, my fingers all drippy with pussy-melt, and everything hanging out, and she's looking, and probably has been for awhile. A moment later Charlie walks up behind her and now they're both staring. Seeing them together like that, right at that moment, brought me off once more. It was like the day-dream had materialized before me. I was just gazing up at them with my eyes all stupid looking, and I finally realized it was for real and yanked my robe over me again. "...she...was right in the middle of it," Claire was whispering to Charlie. "Um, I couldn't exactly...you know...disturb her an' shit...." Charlie nodded. I apologized, but Claire shook her head. "Oh, no-no, baby-girl," she said, still looking totally stunned. "Don't. I mean...well..." She stepped back and gave Charlie a quick smile. "I've...got something to do...in my room. Be back in a little while...." Then she turned and rushed off. Charlie came to sit by me, picking at my robe and adjusting sections of it so it would cover me better. "Don't mind Claire, okay?" she said softly. "She's...just like that; always has been. Actually, with all the brash talk and stuff, she, shall we say, has a problem with physical contact. That one time in Tibet—that was the first time she'd ever done anything like that with anyone." "But she's so...she seems so experienced and shit...." I say. "She is," Charlie says. "But she, uh...watches, if you know what I mean. And she's watched all kinds of things." "Well what about this morning? I mean we were—" "—She was dreaming," Charlie says. "To her it's reality. She actually thought it was a dream, poor baby. That's why, even if we weren't such close friends, I couldn't be angry or upset with her...." I sat up and got my robe back on proper and Charlie gave me a kiss on the cheek. She smiled and her eyes had that look in them. "Of course if you feel guilty or anything," she whispered, "Then I'm sure there's a way you could make it up to me—if you wanted. Claire'll probably masturbate for an hour or so, so...we could take that much time too; just to get 'reacquainted' after my trip...." My whole body shivered inside, and a moment later Charlie and I were heading upstairs to get 'acquainted' again. We did it for nearly two hours nonstop, and just as Charlie was getting off me, while we were still catching our breath, there was a really frantic knock on the bedroom door. "Hey, you two finished in there? Hey!" It was Claire. Charlie called for her to come in and she did; dressed like she was heading out the door. "I...ohhh!" Claire said, and when I realized she was staring at my feet sticking out from under the covers we'd quickly pulled over ourselves, I tucked my feet back underneath as fast as possible. "Claire?" Charlie laughed. "You...were saying?" "Oh yah," Claire said. "I'm heading to the airport to pick up, well, what we discussed earlier, okay? Just wanted to let you guys know, so you don't miss me too much and start crying 'n shit." Charlie nodded, Claire closed the door behind her as she left, and then Charlie pulled the covers off me with this big grin on her face. "We'll be having a couple of very special visitors when Claire gets back," she said. "But I'm not sure you're prepared." "Huh?" "You don't have that freshly-fucked look you normally have. So that means you're not." "Am too." "Where did you put that strap-on dildo?" "Charlie—you better not." "I have to. Keeping up appearances and everything, you know?" Charlie rolled out of bed, knew exactly where my strap-on dildo thingie was, strapped it on over her softened dong and then crawled back in bed with me. It was only a moment, and then she was on top of me again (with me squealing and giggling like I was mental or something), pushing the dildo deep into my cunt. I'd been in mid-orgasm when she'd cum in me minutes before Claire's interruption, and now the whole thing built up and exploded. I gasped, Charlie rammed, and with all the pumping, the cum she'd just spurt in me came oozing out and down the crack of my ass. She fucked me hard and fast for a little bit more, bringing me off three times in a row, and then pulled out and used her own semen as lubricant as she gently penetrated my ass. That was added to of course, when I squirt a few seconds later, and my fluids plus her own made things really nice and slick. Forty-five minutes later when we came downstairs in robes and slippers and found Claire showing two sorta small women around the house, I'm sure I had a properly 'freshly-fucked' glow on my face. I knew that's how I felt. Punky's Diary, 4/20/07 I blinked at one point and saw that the male was standing, hands clenched behind his neck, legs parted, while his sister knelt directly in front of him lovingly sucking his tiny dick. I think that was when my first real orgasm went through me—it was such a sensuous, lovely sight. But then images blurred and now the female was standing, arms stretched above her, legs together and on tiptoes, while her brother knelt behind her, prying her ass-cheeks apart and daintily tonguing her bung-hole. The room seemed filled with swirling cries and grunts and moans, and then the male began to lick his way slowly downward, down over the smooth, shapely legs of his sister, teasing her, satisfying her until she finally lowered down onto her heels. He then lifted her foot backward toward him—the graceful bend of her knee adding to the dance-like quality of the image—and as I stared through that shadowy light, he began to make love to her pointing foot with his tongue and his lips. He even rubbed his face against that perfect foot and then rose up and rubbed his chest against it. More hissing gasps. A moan. I noticed Claire's leg, the one on top, now bent at the knee. Her foot rested flat against the opposite calf, and I could see that her hand was now moving between her upper thighs. She gasped and I saw her body twitch and quiver. I glanced over at Charlie and she happened to be smiling right back at me. She winked, and then went back to watching. So did I. Now the Twins were switching position yet again and the female was lifting her brother's foot back toward her. She kissed it and sucked its pretty toes and I saw the male's prong lift up hard when this was going on. Claire gasped again. Her upper leg was now bent further and the foot was pointing so that only the toes were pushing down into the opposite thigh. I could see her fingers plunging deep now, slow and deep and that's when I came the second time. I looked down at myself, with the way I was sitting. I remembered the yoga center and all that had happened there. I remembered all the times I'd masturbated on my heel and wondered if I should do that again. My foot wasn't even close to my pussy and I hadn't been fingering myself (both my orgasms so far had happened just from the intensity of what I was seeing), so I decided to just sit like I was and let things happen as they would. Another moan caught my attention and I looked up. Keiko (the male-to-female sibling) was now laying on her side facing her brother, but she was laying with her body straight and her feet pointing toward us. You could look right up the front of her body and see everything because of the way the starlight was flowing into the room. And then Kioshi lay on his side facing his twin but with his lead toward us. A moment later both twins lifted their one leg to make room, and a moment after that they were completely and utterly involved in sixty-nine, with the male's head nodding and moving between his sister's shapely thighs and the sister's head going back and forth just beyond. I came again but it was getting fucking hard to keep the noise down, know? I didn't want to disturb anyone. It felt enough like being in a library at night as it was! There were slow-motion transitions from sixty-nine to mutual leg and foot licking then onto long moments were one twin would sit or lay back and let the other enjoy whatever it was they had between their legs. All of this went on for what must've been over an hour and a half, and as it went on Claire got more and more into it. At one point she shed her top and bottom—which wasn't no big frickin deal since there must've been like a square inch of fabric in the whole thing—but then she went from laying on her side, masturbating, to sitting on her heels and squirming around on them to get off. That, especially with a body like hers, was sexier than shit! I came once just watching her, and that's when I realized I was so wet that the back of my robe was soaked through. I got up as quietly as possible and then sat back with my heel upturned beneath me, and went on watching. After that things drifted and swirled. The female twin pushed her brother down and mounted him at one point, and as she settled down on his erection, Claire leaned forward and then started to crawl closer. She got within five feet of them and then knelt on her heels again, her hips and pelvis rolling and twitching, her gasps and moans still soft but more excited sounding. We all watched the girl humping up and down on her brother. It was incredible! Both of them had long, luxurious, jet-black hair, but now the girl got her hands behind her neck and pushed up to reveal the shape and curve of her neck and the beautiful arch of her back as she rode and pushed and squirmed on top of the other. She looked like she was riding one of those electric rodeo bulls or something. Every now and then her head would tilt back and she'd gasp and moan up at the ceiling, then her head would face down at her brother again and she would ride up and down, up and down till the next orgasm. At one point they reached out and held each other's hands as this was going on and I noticed Claire reaching out to them. She knew she wasn't noticed by either, but I felt a little knot in my throat seeing her hands trembling like that. Then another dark and soft movement and the female was on her back on the carpet, legs up and wide apart, and a moment later the male knelt over her, inserted his prong and got his thighs up under hers. His ass began to roll and lift and push, and aside from the girl's first gasp, everything got real fucking silent for a long time after that. All you could hear was that squish-a-squish-a of that hard dick sliding in and out of that dripping-wet pussy. I came again a little bit after that started. I was all blank-eyed and shit by that time but I looked down and realized I had my right ankle in both hands and had been pulling it up against my pussy all that time. I looked up, saw the female twin's pretty feet sticking up in the air, looked down at my own foot and where it was, and came again. My pussy squirted and I promise, it wasn't my fault! Then the couch moved and Charlie was suddenly sitting right up against me. I looked and she was grinning ear to ear. Her eyes looked a little glossy, but I figured it was because we'd both been doing the 'night-vision' shit without any actual equipment. No matter, because she then brought her foot (her left one) up off the floor and tucked it right up against her cock (which was so hard it looked pitiful!), and then reached down and took hold of my ankle and started to work my foot for me. I came again and for a moment I forgot all about the 'stage-show' happening across the room. I leaned over and grabbed Charlie's foot and started to work it against her cock, and for this one, long, electrifying moment that's all either of us was doing—helping one another masturbate on their foot. Then there were an agonized series of grunts and groans and Charlie and I both looked up. Claire had now moved to the other side of the twins and was kneeling there staring at them as she openly masturbated. There wasn't a single thing hidden now—hand groping her boobs, other hand down between her thighs bending and unbending as her fingers plunged fast and deep. The Twins seemed unaware of anything else in the world except for each other, and with the way Claire's face looked, that was obviously perfect. Then Clair's eyes rolled back a little. Her mouth fell open and her hand stopped what it was doing between her legs. She leaned over a bit and gasped, and then there was silence followed a moment later by an agonized series of moaning grunts. Just then the male twin pushed down and forward, his back arching, head tilting back. The female's legs stretched out and pointed, and then both of them were gasping for air, moaning and shaking all over. I felt something warm gush against my hand—the one that was holding and moving Charlie's foot—and then I felt the smooth bulge of my own heel pull up tight against my pussy, felt my clit get pushed in against it, and came. Really, fucking hard too. I kept working Charlie's foot against her thing but now everything was slimy and slick and gooey. She was gasping, moaning, but kept yanking my foot up against me at the same time. I had another orgasm and then two more. I heard Claire moaning and inhaling and at one point it didn't matter where I turned my head to look because everyone in that room only added to the orgasms that were still exploding within me; like we were all little glowing balls of release at that point and it no longer mattered who was who and which was which. I looked at Claire's jutting nipples and shivered; I looked at the female twin's side-turned face and her frowning eyes and gaping mouth and quivered some more; I looked down at the strings and drops of semen dripping down over Charlie's pretty foot and felt sizzling electric go through me. I even looked down at myself—my own melt-glazed foot—and continued to orgasm. It was crazy. Then, just like one of those thunderstorms, the whole mood thinned and cleared. The air seemed to cool off and a warm haze that had seemed to fill every nook and cranny began to fade. I sat back and Charlie let go of my foot, sat back breathing deep. I finally let go of her ankle. Across the room the girl's legs relaxed and wilted downward and the male took a breath and lay flat on his sister's heaving chest. Claire came once or twice more and then sat back with legs to one side and her supporting hand to the floor on the other. "...oh my god that was something...." Charlie whispered, and I looked and nodded at her. It really had been. Like some magic spell that had come out of the Twins and touched everyone there. When we could walk (because it had been a frickin awesome orgasm for both of us), Charlie and I got up and tiptoed out of the Sun Room, leaving Claire and the Twins to themselves. When we got to the hallway I noticed Charlie was leaving a sticky footprint on the shiny wood floor, and then looked back and noticed I was doing the same. We got back up to our bedroom and I dunno, the 'fuck-mood' hit us again. I guess seeing the kind of thing we'd just seen wouldn't just fade away that fast. We jumped in bed were instantly in sixty-nine, and I don't remember ever being that horny in my life! Charlie stayed rock hard and solid for nearly two hours and after she completely fucked my brains out—mouth, cunt and ass—she wound up laying her greasy prong on the tops of my feet and rubbing back and forth until she spurt on my ankles. It was stupid-incredible! Punky's Diary, 4/20/07 After that, with me just laying there gasping for air, I hear giggles, and Japanese being spoken, and then two smooth, silky bodies curl around my sides. I look up and can't tell which twin is which (even the male's legs and crotch are hairless, plus he's got that 'tuck' thing down pat) and then they're laughing as they cover my face with kisses, and then Claire's behind them, reaching around and massaging their chest and playing with their nipples, and then bodies are just everywhere and legs sliding against my feet and the girl's cute boobs and Claire's bigger ones and then I'm munching on a pussy and realize it isn't Claire's and I look and see Claire sucking the male's cock just like crazy, and then it's Claire and the female twin doing sixty-nine and the male is straddling my shoulders letting me suck his gorgeous dick, and...well, you get the picture. Whew. Then at one point me and Claire notice the Twins are missing. We'd been just sucking each other's toes and stuff and we look up and there they are on the other side of the bed (on the floor), and we stop and lay on our fronts on the bed to watch. The dude-twin is sitting, leaning back on both hands, knees bent halfway and flat on the carpet, and he's got the big-toe of his left foot inserted in his sister's cunt. Wow. But chick-twin has her knees out like that too except she has the bottoms of both feet around her brother's dick and is massaging it up and down slowly. She's gasping and shivering and he's moaning, and Claire and I are watching and I put an arm and a leg over her and hug her. It's totally sexy watching what we're watching—to the point where my memories of doing the same with Charlie start adding to everything I'm feeling—and then the male gasps, shoves his foot forward so his toe goes all the way in his sister, and the female jerks and grunts and then goo is just jetting out of the dude-twin's thingie. I feel Claire clench her thighs together and she cums and then I roll my pelvis and bump my pussy against her hip and I cum, and the it's just going all over the place. I think in the time it took the male to finish cumming on his sister's pretty feet, I came four times. Claire was pretty much cunt-bumping the bed after awhile and just gasping her brains out, but things finally slowed and settled and calmed down and we were just all laying back catching our breath. I only wished Charlie had been there to complete things. Then the twins started to clean each other: Keiko, the male to female, bringing her brother's foot up and slurping her own secretions off that gorgeous toe, and Kioshi licking all his own semen off both his sister's darling feet. I came again just seeing them doing that shit, ya know? Then the two of them got up and climbed on the bed with Claire and me and the four of us just sorta snuggled together for another long while; me and Claire facing each other with Keiko behind Claire and Kioshi behind me. We were kinda like a double-meat sandwich with delicate Japanese bread around us. A few minutes after that the door opens and Charlie walks in. She's grinning ear to ear and looks at all of us, but gives me a private little wink. She comes in with lunch on one of those wheelie thingies, and, seeing the state of the rest of us, she shrugs her robe off and starts uncovering the plates. We all just sit in a little circle on the bed chowing down, and there's laughter and soft voices and more laughter, and at one point I look and see Claire giving Charlie an affectionate peck on the cheek. Charlie nods to her and then smiles at me. God, I loved her so much I wanted to just fucking die at that point! Then Kioshi notices Charlie's beautiful schlong and smiles and gestures at it with his pastry. "...ah verly sexish!" he says, tapping his own equipment, and then we're all laughing. They're just so fucking adorable! Punky's Diary, 4/20/07 Poor thing is totally useless in a matter of moments but the brother and me are still screwing her deep. Her body just screams to be fucked and that's exactly what we did. Then Kioshi gasps and I shove in deep and he does and he unloads in his sister. We're both still pushing and shoving and she's all squirming and gasping and writhing, and we hug her between us until everything's done. When the brother's thing finally plops out of Keiko's cunt, I start to pull out too but the girl reaches around to keep me there. Then she just leans over with her ass sticking up and waits. Not my fault. No choice! I just had to keep doing her butt-hole. So I did. And she kept gasping and grabbing the sheets and slamming herself back and forth against me. I guess maybe all that time having nothing but anal sex was still with her, and I wasn't going to be the one to tell her otherwise. By the time she finally melts down and turns into a gasping blob, Kioshi is all hard again and the only thing I could think of at that point was to take the dildo harness off and just lay back for him. I only waited a moment and then he got on me, got his cock in my pussy and fucked me till I was just like his sister was. A mindless blob. Things just went on like that, round-robin, over and over again all the rest of that day and into the night. At one point I remember just sitting between them as they stretched out on the thick carpet in the Sun Room. It was like midnight or something and all dark. I didn't need any light though, that's for frickin sure. I just sat there between them running my hands all over their smooth bodies, and then wind up taking Kioshi's dick in my fist on one side, and sliding my middle finger into Keiko's cunt on the other. I just stroked and pumped, stroked and pumped—for an eternity—and they came at the same time. It was so fucking cool though; like a meditation or something. Everything dead silent except for the heavy breathing, and then more gasping and bodies squirming and then splurt, quiver and squeeze, all at once. Then they wanted to help clean up their 'messy' as Keiko said and so they each took one of my hands and started to lick them clean and dry. And that was enough to get me all totally going inside, and when their tongues moved from my fingers to my wrists and then up my arms and started to lick my armpits, I just let them lay me back and do whatever they wanted. I received a complete tongue-bath from the twins, and that included having each of my holes explored until I was squirting (straight in the air because they had me in a half-shoulder stand at the time) and gasping for mercy. I actually fell asleep afterwards to the sounds of the two of them getting it on together and when I woke up next morning they were right there, cuddled warmly against me, all of us still on the carpet. Japanese Fuck Bunnies. Yep, and I was the American version.