27 comments/ 145393 views/ 108 favorites What a Good Neighbor Ch. 01 By: TX_Fun_Dr It has been a few years since my last submissions to Literotica. As such, I wish to first thank jasmine for the time and effort she has given me in editing this series, as well as her editorial insight. This will be a multi-part series based on true events. Admittedly, I have used a bit of "Artistic License" to help the flow and readability of the events. While not necessary, it is suggested they be read in sequence. The over all genre for this submission is Incest. However, the story builds to that point. Along the way the story will include multiple genres -- Mature, First Time, Anal, Exhibitionism, Group Sex, Lesbian and a little Fetish thrown in for a nice garnish. As such, should any of these not be your cup of tea, there are plenty other stories on here for your alternate selection. As always, constructive criticism, suggestions, positive comments, etc. will be appreciated. However, rants from those who sign their respective comments as Anonymous will be deleted. If you don't have the balls to sign your NIM from here, go grow a set and then come back. For the rest of you, please enjoy! Names have been changed for the other participants; and, all people involved were at least 18 years of age. Any republication or use without the express written consent of the author is prohibited. What A Good Neighbor ... Or A Whole New Meaning To S&M Chapter 01 Introductions and How I Got Myself In To All This Perhaps the best way to begin is to provide a bit of background. After my wife passed away unexpectedly in 2003, life seemed to just get in the way of being able to move forward. Three moves across country, a devastating financial upheaval when a business partner turned out to be a crook, more death in the immediate extended family, having to support those in the extended family that could not do otherwise for themselves - all in all, it just seemed that the cosmos was misaligned when it came to my life -- especially my sex life! At one point, it seemed to have turned around -- I had met a woman; we were extremely compatible; planned a life together; but, life just got in the way AGAIN and nothing ever became of the opportunity. And as to a sex life, I had all but given up on that all together. Rosie Palm and her five sisters had even lost their attraction. For the past few years, I devoted my life to work and minding my own business. Although I knew my neighbors on a first name basis, there was no common ground to become overly friendly with them -- they were just neighbors. When one needed help, I would offer assistance, knowing most likely if the shoe were on the other foot I would not receive a similar courtesy. In short, I had become cynical of not just my life, but of everything in my life. Little did I know, that was about to change -- AND HOW! There was an odd family just three doors down. They seemed to keep to themselves even more than I did. Bill and I were on neighborly speaking terms. I had loaned him tools which he promptly returned. As well, I had helped him on various projects outside his home and helped him with his computer anytime it was "messed up" as he put it. But I say odd, as he kept his wife and two daughters sequestered away in the house. I had only seen his wife early on Sunday mornings when the family would parade out to their car and then later in the afternoon when they returned. Always it was the same procession, Bill in the lead, followed by his wife, then his two daughters. Odd again was the dress of the women. Mother and daughters all wore long sleeved dresses that had high button collars and hems down around the ankles -- rain or shine, be it 100 degrees or 40 degrees outside. As well, I could tell all three women had long hair, but it was pinned up atop and towards the back of their heads -- always the same with each successive Sunday ritual procession. I had bumped into Bill's wife in the grocery store on several occasions, but she was always dressed similarly as on Sunday mornings, albeit more casual attire. She would not speak to me and held her head down avoiding eye contact. As I stated, this was an odd family, to say the least. Now the daughters were a bit different, but not by much. They had been homeschooled all their lives, as Bill had informed me. I would see the two girls out for precisely two hours every Saturday afternoon. They would bicycle or roller blade down the street -- back and forth -- but no more than two blocks down the street past my house before they would return. However, if I were outside, they would at least smile and wave. On occasion, if I were in the driveway washing my car or out near the street mowing my lawn, they would stop and chat for a while. This is how I learned more about their family that helped fill in the blanks. It turned out Bill was a fundamentalist preacher. As I recall, his church was something along the lines of a Pentecostal or Jehovah's Witness type congregation. As such, he was a very strict disciplinarian and had strict rules around the house. Sandra, or Sandy as she preferred, was the most talkative. Her sister, Amanda, or Mandy, was friendly, but a bit on the shy side. I just chalked her shyness up to her sequestered upbringing. Sandy and Mandy were identical twins, and had just recently turned 19. They had finished all their homeschooling, had taken the state's homeschool high school equivalency exam, had passed with flying colors, and were now attending the local community college for two years before transferring to one of the near by universities -- that is, if their father would let them attend a school away from home. Over the past few years, I had also witnessed the blossoming of two very beautiful young women. They each had gone from rather straight, tomboyish figures to knockout, dead gorgeous young women. Each girl had waist length strawberry blonde hair. Their breasts seemed to have exploded over night -- transforming from mosquito bite sized pebbles to what appeared to be rather large handfuls. Whether a large C-cup or D-cup, makes no difference, their breasts were now in a word -- AWESOME. As well, they each possessed a Scarlet O'Hara type tiny waist that flared out to dynamite muscular bubble butts. All that bicycling, roller blading and now flex skate boarding had paid off on their leg development as well -- muscularly toned and well tapered -- not a sign of baby fat anywhere to be seen. Oh, back to their bubble butts. One can not exclaim enough accolades of such beautiful, young, tight and well tones butts. These two had the type of butts of which an ass man dreams each and every night -- the type an ass man would have to flip a coin to decide if he wanted to sink his teeth into each marvelous globe or sink his throbbing cock in their puckered stars. Either way, to an ass man, it would be a win-win scenario no matter how the coin flip went. And to confess, these two young women had caused me moments to pause each and every time we spoke. Even though those times were few and far between, I would have to concentrate on keeping my cock from bounding to full attention whenever we did speak. And yes, there had even been several occasions when I would awaken from a very vivid dream of these two beauties. More recently, things had changed. I hadn't seen Bill's car for over two months. As well, the girls were outside more and more often. And praise the Lord above; the girls were wearing more contemporary clothes. Gone were the long sleeved, high neck blouses and baggy jeans. Here to stay were more and more revealing shirts and tops and, OH MY GOD, short denim shorts that barely contained their butts, and also gave the very definitive "camel toe" outlines of their pronounced clefts. Unfortunately, it was now time to concentrate even more to prevent a full raging hard-on while speaking to either girl. Sandy had also made a change in her hair -- now cut to shoulder length; while Mandy had only trimmed hers to mid back. To further add to the mystery, their mother, I learned her name was Miranda, had also taken a new turn. She was now venturing out into the yard and wearing shorts, along with cool cotton blouses or an occasional halter top (an event that did not go un-noticed as prior to this she was NEVER seen outside). However, upon close inspection, I was able to see exactly where the girls had attained their beauty. The two girls were the spitting image of their mother -- long strawberry blonde hair, the same large breasts, a tiny waist, long well toned legs, and a simply irresistible ass. DAMN! It was a Saturday -- that glorious, unforgettable Saturday, when my life began to change for the better. It was not quite noon when the door bell startled me as I seldom had visitors. When I opened the door, I'm not sure if my eyes or my cock recognized Sandy first. There before me, Sandy was wearing a pair of those skin tight denim short shorts (shorter and tighter than any pair of Daisy Dukes I had ever seen), a sleeveless blouse that had the top three buttons either missing or unbuttoned, the shirt tails tied around her waist, and obviously no bra (nor any need for one as her breasts were definitely "pointers", not "sitters"). It was tough to keep my jaw from hitting the floor -- as well to prevent the sudden urge to drool all over myself. I managed to finally speak. "Well hello Sandy. To what do I owe the honor of your presence on a Saturday afternoon?" "Mr. J, you had helped Dad with that used computer he bought some time ago. Dad said you seemed to know a lot about computers. Could you take a look at it again? Mandy and I are taking a computer literacy course at the community college and our computer at home seems to have just died," the blonde beauty requested. "Not a problem Sandy. I'll be glad to look at it if it's OK with your Dad and Mom." Sandy's smile turned to a rather sullen expression. After an elongated pause, she just opened up. It was as if somehow, the opportunity presented itself and she seized it to unload what had apparently been pent up inside her for some time. Maybe, as I was about to learn, it was her need for a male figure in her life. "Our Dad doesn't live here any more. He just up and moved out one day a few of months ago. Mom won't say anything, but I know he left with another woman -- his office manager at his church. It is all the gossip at church, which is why we don't go any more." "Sandy, I am so sorry to hear that. If there is anything I can do to help you, your sister or your Mom, just let me know. I know it has to be tough on all three of you," I offered innocently. "We'll be OK Mr. J. My Mom has her old teaching job at the high school. She was a teacher when she and our Dad met some 20 years ago. She's back at the same high school where she taught before. As well, she is also cleaning homes evenings and weekends to bring in extra money. Mandy and I are working part time with Mom's cleaning service and going to school full time. Mandy and I work jobs during the day around our class schedules and Mom does the evening and weekend jobs. So we are doing OK on our own. But there are just some things Mom, Mandy and I don't know how to do. Like our damn computer." Sandy's eyes grew wide as soon as she realized she had sworn. She looked up at me and I just smiled at her, which seemed to cause her anguish to subside and to be replaced with a wide smile. "Mom is the one who sent me down to ask you. So I know it's OK for you to come down and take a look at our computer. That is, if you're agreeable. Mandy and I would be most appreciative." "OK, give me a minute to grab my shirt and my electronics tool bag. I can't promise anything, but I'll take a look and give it my best try to get you up and running again." "Thanks a lot Mr. J. Want me to wait?" "Come on in. It will only take me a minute or two." 'Thanks Mr. J. It feels good in here -- nice and cool. Mom has the thermostat turned up several degrees to cut down on our AC bill. We keep the windows open and use some fans to create a breeze. But it is still warm in the house. Hope you don't mind being around half-dressed women." Sandy was smiling broadly -- akin to the cat that ate the canary. She was also glancing at the crotch of my gym shorts. As much as I had concentrated, it was no use. I had a raging hard-on that was quite evident in my shorts. You just can't hide 10 inches of hard cock very well in a skimpy pair of gym shorts. Turning, I went down the hall to grab a shirt and my sandals ... and try to get my cock to subside a bit. "Should I change shorts, Sandy, or will these be OK? Maybe your Mom won't think these very appropriate." "Oh no, Mr. J. Those will be fine. No telling how warm it will get in the house today. You should be comfortable. And Mom will most likely be dressed just as cool, if not more so. Since Dad left, it's like she is an entirely different person. Mandy and I aren't sure who buys the more revealing clothes now, us or Mom." Sandy openly giggled after her last remark. In my bedroom, I just shook my head as I heard her giggling after her last remark. I kept telling myself, 'Damn it man. She's only 19 and you're in your early 50s. Don't let your imagination get the best of you. Stay cool, calm and collected.' Yeah right! I felt like throwing Sandy over the arm of my sofa and fucking her senseless. I fetched my shirt and sandals only to duck into the master bath to try and get my cock to cooperate. As well, I splashed some cool tap water on my face. Looking up, I saw an idiot with a shit-eating grin staring back at me in the mirror. Good grief! What am I getting myself into? When I returned to the den, Sandy was half sitting on my loveseat, almost spread eagle with one leg nonchalantly draped over the arm of the loveseat, bouncing her dangling foot up and down as if in rhythm to some unheard music. Her shorts had ridden up and I could swear that short wisps of her strawberry blonde pubic hair were creeping out of the edge of her camel toe cleft. I couldn't keep from staring openly at the V between her legs. As she looked up, she grinned widely again, causing me to almost be embarrassed at being caught -- ALMOST. "Um ... OK Sandy. Ready when you are. Lead the way." "Let's go then, as long as you're sure you're UP to it." Sandy made no pretense in either the way she emphasized the word "up" or in the way she looked directly at my crotch and then giggled before opening my front door and leading me down the three houses to hers. As she opened her front door, my jaw again almost dropped. There before me with an outstretched hand was her drop dead gorgeous Mom. And just as Sandy had intimated, her Mom was dressed in equally short, tight shorts and a similar blouse as Sandy was wearing, tied at the waist with all the other buttons undone. It was easy to see from her cleavage that she was not wearing a bra, and like her daughters, did not need one. "Thank you for coming to our rescue. The girls have a mid-term project due for their computer lit class, and I have no idea of what to do. Oh my gosh, please excuse me. I'm Miranda. Even though we've bumped into one another, we've never been introduced. I know the girls and their father call you Mr. J. But that's all I know," she smiled, her hand reaching out to greet mine. Shaking her soft hand, I replied casually, "Please, call me Doc. That goes for you and your daughters as well. I'll take a look and see what I can do for the ailing computer. But just as I told Sandy, I can't make any promises. Uh, aren't you one short? Where's Mandy?" "Oh, I almost forgot. Mandy is in the shower trying to cool off a bit. The computer is in the girls' bedroom. Unfortunately, that is also where Mandy is showering, so you will need to wait a few more minutes. Why don't you sit here in the den, if that's OK with you? The fan will keep us cool. Well, sort of. Would you like something to drink? We have iced tea, soda or water." "Anything will be fine; which ever is easiest for you." Sandy and Miranda both went into the kitchen. Damn! Two of the finest asses were swaying before me -- both well defined, muscular, and so damn inviting. Damn it -- have to realign my cock again! No use -- the two returned before I could do anything. And both noticed! Their glances were not too obvious at first, but their smiles were. Miranda also had a bit of a blush creeping up her chest and along her neck when she realized I had caught her staring. The more she took notice of my situation, the broader the blush grew. Sandy soon began take notice to the point she was almost staring. I could swear she licked her lips, but that had to be my imagination playing tricks on me. Right? Miranda's hand shook a bit as she finally handed me a glass of iced tea. Just as Miranda and Sandy seated themselves across from me trying not to overtly stare at "my condition", Mandy comes bounding into the room with a towel wrapped around her wet head -- and that was all. She stopped dead in her tracks when she saw me sitting in the den, which caused her breasts to jiggle just right -- at least just right for me. As well, when she came to a dead stop, her legs were spread wide enough to give me a complete view of her trimmed strawberry blonde bush and pouty outer labial lips. She had one of those deer in the headlights expressions. And I now had a raging hard-on from hell. I'm not sure of the four of us, who was more surprised - Mandy at me being seated in front of her, Miranda and Sandy at the size and girth of my now throbbing hard-on, or me at the lovely sight before me. I immediately moved the cold glass of iced tea atop my hard cock and I swear I could hear steam coming from the glass! Mandy finally snapped to her senses and bolted back to her bedroom. As if on cue, the three of us burst into awkward laughter at the situation. 'Well, Doc. Welcome to the family. As you know, that was Mandy. I apologize for the abrupt introduction." "Not a problem. Things happen." "They sure do." Miranda and Sandy laughed as they both were staring at the glass of iced tea atop my raging hard-on. The sweating glass of iced tea had just made my shorts wet and caused the outline of my hard cock to be even more pronounced. I just shook my head in disbelief. What am I doing here? And what am I getting myself into? Mandy finally reappeared, dressed, just barely; wearing rather translucent cotton sleeveless top and matching short shorts. She plopped down next to her Mom. "What's so funny? Were you guys laughing at me? How embarrassing! Someone could have said we had a house guest," Mandy said with a pout, clearly embarrassed by the whole ordeal. "No, honey; we weren't laughing at you. We were laughing at, how shall I say it, how you never know who or WHAT is going to pop up around here." Miranda and Sandy both smiled at that comment and once again, mother and daughter took a quick gaze at my "predicament". Sandy nudged Mandy and nodded toward my direction. Mandy immediately took notice of the outline of my large, hard cock that was most visible through my now wet gym shorts. I grabbed my electronics tool bag and while holding it in front of me, I stood up. My legs felt like rubber and were beginning to quiver slightly. "OK, show me where this sick computer resides. And then give me some time to analyze the situation," I asked, attempting a way out of my awkward, yet stimulating, situation. "Is he going to fix our computer, Sis?" "That's the idea, Mandy. Mom had me go ask Doc if he would help us out. So he brought his tools. And from the looks of it, I think he has all the right equipment." I did my best to conceal my slight gasp at the obvious innuendo, my cock twitching yet again against my will. What a Good Neighbor Ch. 01 Mandy had a puzzled look on her face, but Sandy and their Mom were doing all they could to keep from bursting out laughing at the last comment. Mandy then started to giggle as she caught the play on words. Sandy took me by the arm and led me down the hall to their bedroom and pointed at the PC. "OK, I can take it from here, Sandy. Oh, can you tell me, how do you turn this thing on?" I asked looking as confused as possible. "Huh, I thought you said you knew all about computers!" "Gotcha, I was just kidding; paybacks and all that." I smiled. Sandy returned to the den and I went to the computer and turned it on. After some quick trouble shooting, it was quite apparent the hard drive had met a cruel, untimely death. All the while I was working on the computer, I could hear rather loud whispers and giggling coming from the den -- three distinct voices indicating Miranda was just as involved as were her daughters. I took a little extra time to compose myself -- and to adjust my cock. Sandy was right, it did heat up here. After taking care of my immediate problem, I returned to reassemble the computer and pack away my tools -- my other tools. After all was in order, or at least as much as possible when it came to my now only semi-hard cock, I returned to the den. "Good news and not so good news ladies. The computer can be fixed. But not today, as I will have to get a new hard drive and install it. Then format the drive and re-install your Windows operating system and all your applications. All this will take some time. When is your project due for class, ladies?" "OH NO! Our first draft is due Wednesday. We have more research to do online before then. We don't have any time to spare," a suddenly frantic Mandy openly fretted. "Not a problem. If it's OK with you Miranda, Sandy and Mandy are welcome to use my computer at home. I have pretty fast Internet access so they can get online easily. They are more than welcome to use it," I offered with the double purpose of being helpful and being able to watch this eye candy live in my own home. "Mom, can we please? This is an emergency!" "Doc, if you really don't mind. Your offer is most generous and it will save their hides for waiting until the last minute to start on their project. But, I insist on paying you in some way for the use of your computer," she emphasized the latter with a smile that could have so many meanings. "That's not necessary, really. But, if it will make you feel better, I'll make you a deal. I won't take any money for the use of a computer that just sits there most of the time anyway. But, Sandy told me you three have a cleaning service. Is that correct?" "Yes, I do. And the girls help me during the days when I'm teaching and they don't have classes. What do you have in mind?" "OK, for each hour they need to use the computer, they can spend an equal amount of time keeping my home clean. I'm a neat person, but things tend to get messy at times. Work tends to keep me from doing as much around the house as I would like or need. I would be most appreciative for the help. And their occasional company might help me not be the hermit that I regret I may have become." Miranda looked at her daughters who in turn were pleading with their mother with their expressions. As they had this nonverbal debate going on, I took my key chain and removed my spare key. "Well, Doc, it seems you have a deal," the beautiful mother agreed. "Good. Here you go Miranda. You can decide who will be the keeper of the key. You and the girls are welcome at anytime. Just let yourself in. The computer is set up in the first bedroom on the right, as I use that room as an office. Hey, one of you can come back with me and I'll show you where I keep my cleaning supplies and how to power up my computer. Look, I know you're on a tight budget, so if you decide you want to just come down and relax in the A/C, that's fine by me too. As well, I do have a hot tub and a pool in the back yard. You three are welcome to use it any time you wish. Just one rule though." "What's that Doc?" "No wild parties -- unless I'm invited," I joked, with just a hint of a devious smile. We all laughed. Sandy and Mandy jumped up and hugged me in appreciation. Wrong thing to do! Firm, braless breasts, pressed tightly against me. There was a sweet essence wafting from their hair. My semi-erect cock was no longer semi -- it was full blown - AGAIN! I swear Sandy was intentionally rubbing against it as she hugged me. And her nipples felt like bullets pressing into my chest the longer she hugged me. "I'll go back with Doc if that's OK, Mom. Is that OK with you, Mandy?" Miranda cocked an eyebrow as she could see Sandy's visibly erect nipples through her thin top. And she could see my now rock hard cock straining against my shorts. Then Miranda surprised me and began to smile. "Guess you two better scoot. Sandy, make sure to take a complete inventory to make sure he has everything WE'LL need." Had to be my imagination again right? Did she just emphasize "WE"? Miranda had to be talking about the cleaning supplies they'll need, right? "Yeah Sis, make sure you check EVERYTHING. WE need to make sure WE don't miss ANYTHING and that HE has EVERYTHING we'll need," Mandy said, confirming my suspicions and making my cock flinch again. Oh - my - God! What am I getting myself into? Chapter 2 The Proposition and Then Some I was standing there not realizing I must have that "lost in a fog" expression on my face as I pondered the sexual undercurrent of all that had happened thus far. Before I could contemplate that train of thought any further, Sandy took the key from her Mom, grabbed my arm and we were out the door heading back to my house. I allowed Sandy to walk in front of me so I could admire her ass. DAMN! She had a fine ass -- just like her sister and her mom! The guy that ends up getting into her pussy and ass is going to be one of the luckiest guys on earth. Hell, the same can be said for Mandy or Miranda! DAMN! If I were only younger! We no sooner entered my home than Sandy started walking around the house, checking out each room and closet. "Hmm, this must be your bedroom? Nice big bed with lots of play room," Sandy coyly announced, dripping with innuendo. Did she just say "PLAY"? I nodded an affirmative and took my time watching Sandy's ass as she paraded round the house. She then passed the back door and made note of the pool and hot tub, "Nice, very nice. Oooooooo, and it's all fenced in for complete privacy! Sis and I could work on getting rid of our tan lines," Sandy smiled as she looked directly into my eyes as she made the last comment. When we were in the kitchen, I pointed out the adjacent laundry room and where I kept the cleaning supplies in the cabinets there. I decided in a moment of lust-filled weakness to press forward with some tit-for-tat teasing -- just to see how far it might go. If I were going to end my days as a recluse, I might as well start today and see where things might go. "Well, Sandy, do I have EVEYTHING you ladies will need?" Immediately, Sandy spun around and pressed against me. Her left hand gently grasped my arm while her right hand slid down to my shorts and gripped my rock hard cock. "I could see you had EVERYTHING I needed the first time you got a hard-on while we chatted on the street. Mandy's kind of shy, but I know when she and I play with one another in our bedroom, your hard cock is all she talks about. So, YES, I think you have everything she needs as well. And today, my mom took notice while you were sitting in our den. And I could tell by the way she talked and giggled with Mandy and me while you worked on our computer, I know you have everything SHE needs. There's just one question I have for you." My head was spinning as I tried to comprehend what this 19-year-old girl had just said to me. Was this the little tomboy roller blader of just 2-3 years ago? Looking at her body and now looking at how her eyes were locked on mine, not to mention feeling the tight grip she had on my cock, this was an entirely different person before me. "What's the question, Sandy? You have my COMPLETE and UNDIVIDED attention." "Will you make Mandy and me women? YOUR women?" "HUH? What do you mean?" Sandy looked up at me, took a deep breath and began to unload non-stop, "Mandy and I want you to be the one to take our virginities. We're tired of being treated like little girls. And these guys just out of high school at the community college seem to have no clue as to how to treat a girl -- just grab and grope and then shoot all over themselves the first time they see a boob. And to tell the truth, Mandy and I are totally inexperienced -- all we know has come from the Internet. So, we want you to TEACH us how to be women, how to become accomplished lovers. How did they say it in your day, a woman in the parlor and a whore in the bedroom? That's EXACTLY what we want to learn from you. As Mandy put it to me the other night, we want you to make us your personal "whores in training". Can you handle that? Trust me; you won't regret a minute of it. Mandy and I are anxious to learn. Oh, and just so you'll know, Mom put us both on the pill when we started community college, just in case, you know, that the day would come." "Wow, that's a mouthful to comprehend. You know, there's quite a bit of difference in our ages, Sandy. Wouldn't you be better suited by someone younger?" I pointed out, even as my cock argued for me to shut the hell up. "Doc, it's not the difference in our ages that matter to Mandy and me. It's your ... how can I say it? It's your sexiness, your experience, and the way you make Mandy and me feel when you just look at us." "You two think I'm sexy, huh? That's quite a compliment from you or your sister. You two are absolutely gorgeous. And you two are also the two of the sexiest women I have seen, not to mention your mom. Are you sure you want this?" "Oh I'm sure! Mandy and I have been discussing this and YOU for some time now. We want you to be the ONE! And we want THIS!" she stressed the last word by squeezing my cock even harder. Before I could answer, Sandy slid her hand into my shorts and began to stroke my cock. As I gazed down and watched her hand action, her other hand started to slide down the waist band of my shorts. Soon she had my cock fully exposed. When she glanced down at her "handy work," her eyes widened. Her fingers of one hand could not go around the girth. She then started to inch worm one joint of one finger up the length -- starting at the base and slowly worked up the length to the tip of the crown. She then gazed up at me -- a glassy, dream like expression in her eyes, her mouth slightly agape. "Sandy, I am flattered that you and Mandy have asked this of me. You looked puzzled, so let me tell you what you're in for should we agree to go further. That is at least 9-1/2 to 10 inches of hard cock, and as excited as you have me right now, it might be well over 10 inches. As well, it is at least 5-1/2 inches in girth at the base," I began before continuing. "IF we go forward with your proposal, you have to realize that you both will experience this cock in every way imaginable -- EVERY way without exception - no if's ands or buts -- EVERY inch of it. As well, you will have my cum in every way imaginable. You and Mandy will learn to savor my cock and my cum. You both will end up craving my cock and my cum. Every orifice you have will be taken by my cock -- every one of them -- your mouths, your virgin pussies and your virgin asses. I will choose what, when, where and how often. Not only will you be my "whores in training" as you put it, you and your sister will evolve into MY cum-sluts. IF we proceed, there will be no turning back. Not now, not ever! You two WILL be MINE! Is that understood? You best think this over clearly for your sake and for the sake of your sister." Sandy's jaw dropped slightly at how my demeanor had changed. No longer was I the nice older man down the street. Now I was a lust-filled dominant male that wants every virgin hole she and her sister have. The older man that would end up completely dominating them and turning them into my personal sex toys -- his cum sluts. Perhaps more than she bargained for. Tentatively Sandy looked up at me, her hand never releasing its hold on my cock, took another deep breath before she launched into a pleading litany. "Y-y-y-yes sir. I want that and more. Mandy wants it too. We BOTH want that more than you can ever imagine. You have no idea how badly we both want it. Mandy and I have made one another orgasm while we played with one another and discussed all sorts of wild sex filled scenarios and fantasies -- just so you'll know, they were scenarios and fantasies all revolving around you. And from the way Mom almost drooled over seeing just the outline of your cock, I know in time she'll probably want the same things, if she doesn't already. We want you to teach us, to make us accomplished lovers, to make us your whores, to make us want to be nasty with you, to make us your cum-sluts, to make us your -- well, sex slaves. PLEASE Doc, make us your whores and cum-sluts. Take all our virginities. I'll have to help you with Mandy because I don't think she ever thought about having her ass taken. She likes me to play with her ass, but something as big as your cock in there ... well, she'll need my help. But she'll do it, I promise. We'll both do it, whatever you choose, whenever you choose, wherever you choose and how ever often. But I want it all, and she will too. I know she will, she's my twin." My head was spinning from the turn of events in my life. Two nubile virgins literally begging me to take their virginities, albeit one is begging via her sister. And, as an added plus, their mom might want the same things. DAMN! Wait, she stated she and Mandy played with one another. That shed a whole new light to be explored. As an evil grin began to spread across my face, I looked deeply into Sandy's eyes and began my sexual inquisition. "Hmmm, you said you and Mandy discussed all sorts of scenarios as you played with one another? Tell me, dear, just how do you and Mandy play? Be detailed and precise for me." Sandy was a little un-nerved as she realized she may have said too much, but she couldn't stop now. She would not allow herself to stop now. I could see that her mind was racing, so I took the opportunity to spur her on just a tad more. "Sandy, do you and Mandy touch one another? Perhaps here?" I allowed my finger tips to stroke across her hardened nipples and took notice of the goose bumps racing up and down her arms. "Y-y-y-yes sir," Sandy was finally able to meek out her haste reply. "And how about here, do you touch one another here?" I allowed the backs of my fingers to slowly slide along her obvious camel-toe and just as slowly rotated them atop her clitoral bud. "Ummmmm, yes sir," Sandy barely quaked out her answer as her eyes began to slowly roll back under her lids. Leaning forward so my lips were just a fraction of an inch from her ear, I began to whisper in her ear. "Do you kiss one another? I mean really kiss one another in a sexual manner. Do you kiss one another's nipples?" Sandy could only nod as my finger tips continued encircling her hardening clitoral bud. "Do you kiss one another here?" I pressed my finger tips more firmly against her clitoral bud. "Yes-s-s-s-s-s-s, s-s-s-s-ometimes," was all Sandy could manage. "And what about when you play with one another's ass, Sandy? Hmmmm? You said your sister likes you to play with her ass. How about you? Does Mandy play with your ass too? Tell me, Sandy, what do the two of you do when you play with one another's ass?" Tell me and be detailed about it." Sandy's body was trembling in arousal. The combination of just my fingertips, her hand wrapped firmly around my cock and the verbal teasing I was giving her was causing her to begin that climb up the orgasm mountain, waiting for the perfect moment to roll down the other side at full speed. "We, we, we use our fingers, and, and, and other stuff." "What other STUFF, Sandy?" "At first, we used our hair brush handles but we found a vibrator in mom's dresser that she thought was hidden." "Did you use the vibrator in your pussies? Do you still have your hymens?" "N --n-n-no. Just where your fingers are and, and, and, in, in, in ....." "In what, Sandy, tell me," I questioned sternly as I tweaked her clit between my thumb and forefinger. "Oh God! In our butts. We used the vibrator in our butts," Sandy exclaimed as I could tell she was so very close to cumming for me. "Very good Sandy, very good." As I leaned back away from her ear I could see Sandy's chest rising and falling in an erratic manner. I knew it was time to push her to the limit -- to the point of no return. "Sandy, before I say yes, there will be rules -- MY rules of the house. You need to know and COMPLETELY understand the rules before we both agree and before you commit your sister to the same rules." "Y-y-yes Doc. I never thought there would be rules. But we'll do and agree to anything you ask of us. We REALLY want this! Please Doc say yes." "Sandy -- rules first. Look up at me Sandy so I know you're listening!" "Yes Sir -- I'm listening, just please don't stop touching me -- touching me there," Sandy said almost pleading as she wantonly pressed her clit forward against my fingertips. "Rule number one -- later tonight you and Mandy are to shave off all your pubic hair -- all of it -- from your navel all the way back around your little puckered anal openings. Later on, I might allow some of it to grow back in a design I so choose. But for now, it all comes off and stays off." "Rule number two -- tomorrow, you will both come here to do your computer class work first. Then AFTER you have completed your class work, you will then be expected to complete the "special homework" I will leave for you. You will need to call me on my cell phone after you finish your computer class work so I can give you the password to unlock the folder that will contain your other "special homework". BUT, as soon as I get home from work, you are to both show me that you did as instructed and what you learned." "Rule number three -- any time you or your sister come to my house, you will remove all your clothes as soon as you enter -- you won't need them again until you are ready to leave for home. And that goes, whether you are inside or going outside to use the pool or hot tub." "Rule number four -- whatever I teach either one of you individually, you will teach the other when you get home. Practice together -- remember practice makes perfect!" "Rule number five -- as my whores and cum-sluts, you will soon be taught NOT ONLY how to make love to a man as a totally uninhibited woman, BUT ALSO how to make love to other women as well -- you said you and your sister play with one another already, so we will be taking that to the next level as well; and, I'll teach you both." "Rule number six -- you're to only discuss what we do here with your sister and she with you." "Rule number seven -- any time I offer either of you my cock or my cum, you will take it immediately without question. When I cum in your mouth, if you're alone, you will swallow it all; if your sister is present, you will share it with her and you both will swallow what is given to you. When I cum on your tits or body, should you be here by yourself, you will wear it home to show to and share with your sister; if she is here, you will share it with her immediately. When I cum in your no longer virgin pussy or ass, you will again share it with your sister, whether you have to keep it inside you until you get home, or share it with her immediately if she is with us." What a Good Neighbor Ch. 01 "I will add some addenda to these rules as we progress. For now, these are the basic seven rules; but, they are set in stone, Sandy. So before we proceed, think carefully as you will be committing not only yourself to these rules, but also your sister. What say you? Do we proceed -- all three of us?" "I know for sure I want this and accept all your rules and any addendum you might feel necessary to add. Can -- can -- can I call Mandy to let her know what the rules are?" she stammered both nervous and excited. "I have a better idea. What did I say Rule Number Three is?" "That anytime we come to your house, we are to take off all our clothes." "So, what's keeping you? You stated you accept the rules. Once you finish, then you may call Mandy. Explain to Mandy we are ready to begin AFTER she accepts all the same rules. She needs to be here to do so as I want complete assurance from her that she completely understands the rules and all the implications of those rules. You will tell her to prove her desire to move forward by following Rule Number Three as soon as she gets here -- without question. BUT, after telling her that, ask to speak to your mom. Tell your mom I think it wise for Mandy to come down to take a quick course on my computer. It might take up to two hours or so to go over everything. Now, Rule Number Three -- NOW, Sandy!" I stood with my throbbing cock hanging over the top of my gym shorts that Sandy had pulled down. Sandy slowly released her grip on my cock. As she stared into my eyes, her hands gripped the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head. MY GOD! What beautiful breasts she had -- at least as large as her mom's appeared to be. Sandy's nipples were hard as bullets, almost an inch long. Her hands then slid to the waist band of her shorts. She nervously bit her lower lip and began to lower her shorts. Just as I thought, she hadn't bothered to wear panties - My kind of girl! Sandy finally had them all the way down, stepped out of them, kicked them to the side and stood once again before me. I could see the wetness seeping from her virgin pussy. Without me saying a word, her hands returned to my cock and began to slowly slide along its length. I took the phone from my hip pocket and handed it to her. "Call your sister. Get her here. Tell her of Rule Number Three and that she MUST comply as soon as she arrives without question -- or it is off for both of you. Then talk to your mom to buy us at least a couple of hours, maybe three." After she dialed, I heard the phone begin to ring. I then leaned to her free ear and whispered. "While you talk on the phone, I'm going to take my own inventory -- an inventory of your body!" Mandy answered, and as Sandy began to speak, my hands started to caress her body. Sandy inhaled sharply at my first touch. I moved behind her and allowed my cock to rest in the cleft of her ass cheeks as my arms wrapped around her and began to lightly caress her breasts. 'Sis, is that you? Sandy, are you there?" "Ummmmm yes it's me. I'm here and so is Doc. He's uhhhhh listening." "So, tell me, what did he say? Will he do it for us? I've been on pins and needles since you two left. And my pussy is soaking wet!" "Oh sis, yes, he'll do it for us. In fact he's doing things to me right now." "OH MY GOD! What things? What's he doing? Tell me, tell me." "He's, he's standing behind me. I'm completely naked. He's not, but his HUGE cock is out of his shorts and is pressed against me between my ass cheeks. He's caressing my breasts. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh he's tweaking my nipples like we do to each other sometimes. Oh sis, I think I'm in heaven." 'Damn you! Did you just call to rub it in?" "Uhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh no, sis. This is an all or nothing kind of deal. We, and I emphasize, WE, have seven rules that we have to follow without question. If either of us decides no, then it's no go for both of us. OH MY GOD he's kissing and nibbling my neck and shoulders while he's sliding his cock up and down the cleft of my ass cheeks. Ummmmmmm. Nice!" "Damn, wish I were there." "That's just it. He wants you here to go over the rules with you. He wants to make sure we both agree before we go any further. OH OH OH he's playing with my clit. I'm going to cum. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!' "Damn that was quick. You did that quicker than any time we played. He wants me there? How soon?" "Ugh ugh ugh wait wait wait just a minute. Oh, oh, oh his fingers have my clit. He's driving me insane. OH MY GOD here it comes again. Aaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiii! Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God. I'm still cummmmmiiiinnnng!" Sandy had to catch her breath before continuing any further. Her body all but totally collapsed against me while my fingers gently toyed around her throbbing clit. "Whew! That was intense! DAMN! Now, sis, now -- he wants you here NOW. But, but you have to follow Rule Number Three as soon as you get here. Oh damn, he's fingering the cleft of my pussy and rolling his thumb on my clit. He's going to make me cum again." "Quick, what's rule number three?" "As soon as you enter, you have to remove all your clothes. That's number three -- every time we come here we have to take off our clothes as soon as we get here. OH GOD! OH GOD! This feels soooooo gooood." "Damn it, sis. You're making me so wet. OK, Rule Number Three is OK, I'll be there in a flash. How many more rules?" "Oh damn, Mandy, I'm almost there again. His cock is all slick and sliding up and down. And it's even bigger than we imagined -- WAY bigger!" "What about mom, won't she be suspicious? "I'll talk to her -- right after I, after I, after ........ AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH AHHHHHHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" "Sandy, you OK?" "Oh God yes, Mandy! I'm more than OK. Now put mom on the phone. Hurry, I can't hold out again much longer." As Sandy waited for her Mom, I shucked my gym shorts and my shirt. When Sandy began to speak, I knelt in front of her and slowly ran my tongue along her slit. As my tongue parted those sweet petals, it was if a dam burst. Her sweet nectar started flowing like a river. Her juices were divine - nectar of the Gods. Sandy immediately inhaled sharply. "Is anything wrong dear? What's going on?" "Nothing's wrong Mom. I almost stepped on a bug in the garage. Doc asked if it was OK for Mandy to come down so he can show her how to log on and use his computer and Internet, and instruct us on how his house is to be arranged and how he wants it cleaned. Probably a couple of hours or so is all -- maybe three." Sandy covered the mouthpiece of the phone as she began to tremble and openly gasp. I had her clit between my lips and was sucking the hard nubbin for all it's worth. The damn thing had grown to the size of a large pencil eraser -- almost looking like a miniature penis. "Let me speak to Doc to make sure it's OK with him AND that it's his idea and that you two aren't imposing on his kind nature. I won't have you two girls taking advantage of his hospitality." Sandy was close. As she handed me the phone, she began to cum for me yet again. Using my free hand, I tried to capture all her sweet pussy nectar that I could while I tried to have a modicum of dignity as I spoke to Miranda. "Hello, Miranda. Yeah, it was my idea and not the girls. I think it best for Mandy to be shown how to use things properly so she can do what's necessary when I'm not here during the week. It shouldn't take more than a couple of hours or so -- or maybe up to three as Sandy said. Just want to be sure she can log on, get access to the Internet and not erase any of my files on the computer; and, make sure they know what is expected when they are in my house. That way the girls can get started tomorrow, or even later this afternoon or evening so they can make their deadline." "That's probably a good idea. Mandy can be the klutz of the two at times. Or, she does things without thinking, as you witnessed this afternoon. I'll send her right down." "Great Miranda. I'll make sure Sandy doesn't get too much of a head start before Mandy gets here." I ended the call. Sandy was still in the afterglow of having cum so many times in short succession. No better time than the present I thought. I took my pussy nectar coated hand and fed the first two sweet sticky fingers to Sandy one at a time. Sandy's eyes were glassy, lust filled pools. I leaned forward and took the other two into my mouth and suckled every sweet droplet available. Then we kissed for the first time. Sandy wrapped her legs around my waist, almost impaling her pussy on my cock. She felt the head slide along her labia and cooed into my mouth as we kissed. I cupped her ass cheeks and began playing with her nectar that was still flowing from her pussy. I slid my nectar coated fingers back to her puckered little star as we continued to kiss. Back and forth my fingers drew more and more nectar to lubricate her ass. As my tongue searched out hers, my finger began to tap at her puckered opening. With each tap, her little rosebud began to relax little by little; and, with each tap, Sandy cooed in unison. The wet tip of my finger finally worked into Sandy's ass. Her eyes grew large and she inhaled sharply. Then she began to gyrate her ass onto my finger. Soon I had the entire length of one finger in her ass. As we kissed, I rocked her pussy slit along my cock making sure the head stroked her clit. As Sandy began a low moan and her pussy began to flood yet again, I began slowly finger fucking her ass. Sandy was letting out little yelps with each stroke of my finger. She was now in her own little world of lust and pleasure, as she was oblivious to the light knock at the front door. Sandy was rocking harder and harder onto my finger, and moaning louder and louder. Her timing couldn't have been more perfect. Quickly, I turned my head toward the door. "The door's open Mandy. Come on in; and remember, Rule Number Three - NOW! Don't think about it, just do it. Now, Mandy, NOW!" Mandy came through the door and just froze. She was staring at Sandy's and my naked bodies; and, at her sister slamming her ass down onto my finger. As Mandy slammed the door, her clothes came flying off. Mandy then rushed over for a close up view of what was happening. Mandy's hand slammed down to her own pussy and I could tell she was still wet from the phone conversation. She was mesmerized by her sister's ass bouncing up and down on my finger. Then she saw my cock gliding along the length of Sandy's pussy slit. "Oh -- My -- God, Sis, his cock IS huge. Are you going to take our virginities tonight? I don't know if I can take all that cock right now. Damn, he has his finger buried in your ass! I'm jealous. You know how much I like it when you play with my ass. And here I thought you didn't want anyone to even come near your ass. At least you never let me play with it the way you do mine. Damn, when he takes your ass with that cock of his, he'll split you in two." "You're babbling Mandy. Slow down and concentrate on what's happening. Help me here, Mandy. Suck my fingers, get them really wet. WE have to get her ass ready if she's going to lose her anal virginity this afternoon." Sandy was coherent enough to hear that one, as her eyes shot open wide. I pulled my finger out and Mandy didn't blink an eye. She began to suck that finger plus two more, getting them really wet. Mandy's eyes shot wider as she finally began to comprehend that I was going to take her sister's anal virginity in the not too distant future. And, she was going to witness the deflowering. "Yes my dear, one of you is going to lose at least ONE of your virginities this afternoon. Your first step to becoming MY whores -- MY cum-sluts. And yes my dear sweet Sandy, it's your ass first. And maybe your sister's mouth as well. We'll see. I'll decide as I see fit; but, definitely your ass -- and now!" I pulled my fingers from Mandy's mouth and inserted the same finger back into Sandy's ass. Immediately, Sandy began to buck on the entire length. OK so far, now let's try two. I began to work a second finger along side the first. At first there was a little resistance, so I stopped the invasion to allow Sandy's ass to become accustomed to the size. Soon, the second finger slid all the way in. Sandy redoubled her efforts, thrusting even harder up and down on my fingers. "Mandy, I'm going to need your help. I've been holding her like this for some time now. I need to change positions, and then you can help me take her anal virginity. Don't look at me all stupid like. Yes, you're going to help me. The same way Sandy will help me when I rip your ass in two the first time tomorrow --orrrrr maybe later today. That's what you both want isn't it, to be my whores, my cum-sluts. Sandy's ass will be first. Your ass will be MINE no later than tomorrow, Mandy -- maybe sooner. Now, go down to the last bedroom on the left and step inside. The first nightstand nearest the door, look in top drawer. There is a bottle of flavored lube. Bring it here NOW!" Mandy scampered down the hall, glancing back to see the vision of her sister now taking three fingers up her ass. Mandy gasped, then giggled. Soon she was back with the lube. Mandy's hand immediately went down to her pussy again to roll her clit between her thumb and fore finger. "OK ladies, we're moving to the sofa. Mandy, help me balance your sister as I carry my soon to be cum-loving, ass-whore to the sofa. See how her ass grinds down on all three of my fingers, Mandy. Soon enough your ass will be doing the same thing. You want that don't you Sandy -- and how about you Mandy? "Oh God Yess -- fuck meeeeee. Your fingers feel so hot. Spread me open. I want your huge cock to rip me in two. I want to feel you cum inside me. Take it. Take my ass. It's yours. Make me your ass-whore. Take my anal virginity. My ass is yours. All of me is yours, just don't stop, please don't stop," the intensely horny virgin begged. Mandy's jaw dropped hearing her sister scream out like that. She was becoming an ass-whore just like I said she would. Mandy also realized, soon she too would be my ass-whore as well. Her hand reached back between her legs and started to play with her ass, sliding a copious amount of her pussy nectar all around the puckered opening. I glanced over and smiled as Mandy slid her finger into her ass and started to mimic my thrusts into Sandy's ass. "OK Sandy, I'm going to remove my fingers and place you on the sofa. There we go. Now get up on your hands and knees for me and show Mandy and me your gaped open ass. Mandy, get over here and look at this. Your ass will soon look exactly like this before it takes my cock all the way to my balls. That's it, play with your ass while you look. Get it ready because I changed my mind. You're next! Today -- not tomorrow!" "Never put off taking a virginity until tomorrow if you can take it today. So today, I'll have both you and your sister's sweet asses. Grab the lube Mandy, but keep playing with yourself. Look back here Sandy, your sister has two fingers now pumping in and out of her ass. She wants to be my ass-whore just like you do. Isn't that right, ass-whore?" "OH GOD YES, DOC. Take my ass. I want your cock really bad." "Not yet my dear Sandy, your gape isn't big enough just yet. I want you to enjoy this as much as I will. Need you really open to take my ALL of my cock all the way. You never answered Mandy, how about you?" "Y_y-y-esss, I want it too. Today. The sooner the better. I want to be your ass-whore as much as sis does." Mandy watched as I spread lube all over my three fingers and then dribbled it around her sister's gapped ass. Mandy smiled when Sandy jumped at the feel of the cool lube. I carefully coated the area around Sandy's ass, and proceeded to lube her gapped hole as deep as my fingers could go. Once I knew Sandy was ready, I began to work my slick fingers back into her ass. At first there was resistance, so I stopped and allowed Sandy to catch her breath and once again become accustomed to being filled. 'That's it my little anal-whore. Relax. Push back like you're trying to take a dump. That's it; see how easily my two fingers slid back in. See that Mandy, see how your sister is rocking back against my fingers. Now watch, I'm adding a third finger. See how she is slowly opening back up for me as I slide and spread my fingers wider. And she likes it too from the wanton look on her face. You like it don't you my little ass-whore? You like feeling my three fingers in your ass getting you ready for my cock, don't you?" "OH Yesssssssssss, I feel so full, so hot and so damn turned on. Fuck me with your fingers. Please, fuck me, get me ready for your cock." "No my dear, Mandy's going to fuck your ass first. You never let her play with your ass as much as she has wanted, so now she's going to get you really ready for my cock. And while she's doing that, I'm going to explain the rules to Mandy. If she doesn't agree to all the rules, then we stop right here and now." "OH GOD! Don't you dare say no, Mandy. I'm too far gone to stop now. Don't you dare say no," the dominant sister demanded. "Now, do as instructed Mandy. Lube up your fingers. That's it, good girl. Now lay your fingers across the length of my cock. That's it. See it takes four of your fingers to equal the width of my cock at its thickest point. So you need to eventually work all four fingers into your sister's ass. Start with two, then three, then four and then really finger fuck her ass. As you do, keep spreading your fingers wider and wider to open her up for my cock. Make my-ass whore ready for my cock. Make her want my cock in her virgin ass -- all the way in her virgin ass." Sandy jumped when she felt her sister's fingers. She slowly rocked back and forth as Mandy worked two, then three and finally four fingers into her sister's ass. Soon, the twins started to establish a rhythm of deeper and deeper penetrations. Sandy's head began to roll back and forth in the same tempo. Guttural mews began to escape her lips. As I leaned forward, my right hand began to gently stroke Sandy's ass cheeks. I nibbled Mandy's ear to get her attentions before I began to speak to her. "Mandy, now listen to me while you get your sister ready. These are the rules -- YOUR rules. You followed Rule 3 perfectly when you arrived. As to the rest, pay attention as I will only say them once, and once only." Mandy's eyes were lust-filled pools as her gaze alternated from watching her sister's ass open for her and watching me as I relayed each of the seven rules to her. With each rule, Mandy's eyes grew bigger and the thrusting rhythm of her fingers began to increase. Both Sandy and Mandy were panting heavily by the time I finished. "These rules are set in stone. I will at times feel it necessary to add addenda to these rules. But these are your cardinal seven rules. So think carefully before you answer, Mandy. Do you accept each and every rule without hesitation? You will be tested my dear before the day is over, as will your sister. What say you, Mandy? Do you accept these rules and wish to become my whore in training and MY cum-slut just like your sister?" Mandy's eyes once again had that deer in the headlights look. She had intently listened to each and every rule as she finger fucked her sister's ass. As I stated each rule, her fingers had driven even deeper into Sandy's ass and with more gusto. The words and physical excitement were really getting to Mandy as I could easily see her pussy was like a river - there was so much nectar flowing from it, rivulets ran down her thighs. And just like her twin, her clit had swollen to the size of a small eraser and was prominently poking out from under its protective hood. "Y-y-y-yes, I agree, I accept, I'll do it all, just as you say. Now can I watch you fuck my sister's virgin ass?" What a Good Neighbor Ch. 02 It has been a few years since my last submissions to Literotica. As such, I wish to first thank jasmine for the time and effort she has given me in editing this series, as well as her editorial insight. This is the second submission of a multi-part series based on true events. Admittedly, I have used a bit of "Artistic License" to help the flow and readability of the events. While not necessary, it is suggested they be read in sequence. The overall genre for this submission is Incest. However, the story builds to that point. Along the way the story will include multiple genres -- Mature, First Time, Anal, Exhibitionism, Group Sex, Lesbian and a little Fetish thrown in for a nice garnish. As such, should any of these not be your cup of tea, there are plenty other stories on here for your alternate selection. As always, constructive criticism, suggestions, positive comments, etc. will be appreciated. I would also like to express my appreciation to all of you who took time to vote and/or post your comments on the first part of this story. And to those who actually took time from their schedule to drop me an email, please accept a personal "Thank you." Only one request of you please. On the first part of this series, only a little over 1% of readers took time to vote on the story. So, please, if you take your time to read my submission, let me know how I'm doing by voting. A follow up word of warning - rants from those who sign their respective comments as Anonymous will be deleted. If you don't have the balls to sign your NIM from here, go grow a set and then come back. For the rest of you, please enjoy! Names have been changed for the other participants; and, all people involved were at least 18 years of age when this story took place. Any republication or use without the express written consent of the author is prohibited. What's A Good Neighbor For? Part 02 - How Three Women Changed My Life Completely Chapter 4 Reading, Writing and This Ain't Arithmetic! I scratched my head for just a bit as I thought about Miranda's comment; Daddy, huh? Maybe she was just used to calling the man of the house Daddy, or, maybe it was something different. Pulling myself from that train of thought, I walked back to my house. Once inside, I went to the computer to set up some special files in a folder. First I selected a special file I had on oral sex, more specifically, how to give the ultimate blowjob. It had been put together by a famous porn actress and had been touted as the ultimate guide to giving a blow job and how to deep throat a cock. Next, I found another missive on how to "milk" a man's cock during a blowjob by giving a prostate massage, complete with a short video showing the details "up close and personal." The final two files were on cunnulingus and analingus. My goal was for the twins to "master" each of these skills and show me their progress each afternoon when I got home from work. As one final added feature, I found another file on girl-on-girl sex, complete with various toys and even some "how to's" on strap-on play. After looking over the entire assortment, with a growing smile creeping across my face, I zipped the folder and assigned a password that the girls would have to get from me. I remembered something and went to the garage and opened the freezer. "Perfect", I thought as I pulled out the two 12 count boxes of Bomb Pops. These jumbo Popsicles would be perfect for the twins to use to master their developing skill set. While the giant popsicles were not as big in girth as my hard cock, they were almost as long. Racing back in the house, I put them in the freezer section of the side-by-side along with a Port-It note on the freezer door. Going back to the computer, I wrote out a note instructing the girls that they must first do their class work and once it was finished to call me for the password to the folder. Feeling I had things in order for tomorrow, I headed for the master bedroom, more precisely the shower. Reluctantly, I felt it necessary to wash all the sex smell and cum from my body. After all, tomorrow was a work day. As I stepped into the shower, my thoughts returned to Miranda and her calling me Daddy. My mind's eye also did a slow motion play back of the scene on the front porch of just not more than an hour ago. My cock sprang to full attention, so closing my eyes I began stroking my cock as thoughts of the twins and their Mom played through my head. In short order, I was shooting about five hard ropes of cum against the shower wall. With a bit of mild trepidation after finishing in the shower, I dried myself, went to the bedroom and crawled into bed. _______________________________________________________________________________________________ As Miranda closed the front door, she could feel rivulets running down her inner thighs. "What's come over me? I'm acting like a sex starved cum-slut," she thought. Then she thought of Doc's hard cock and how huge it felt in her hand. And then she blushed as she finally realized she had called Doc, Daddy. Barely making it to the sofa, Miranda collapsed in a sprawl and allowed her mind to do a series of flashbacks. Miranda was the youngest of three siblings. She had a brother and sister (Paul and Paula) who were fraternal twins that were a little over a year older than she. Her Mom was only a little over eighteen when she had the twins and just barely over nineteen when she had Miranda. Miranda's Daddy was not quite four months older than her Mom. When she was just seventeen, her Mom had put her on birth control "just in case" there was a mistake. Growing up she had heard her parents making love at all times of day and night, and not just in their bedroom. When her brother and sister were around eighteen or maybe nineteen, she thought she heard them making the same sounds from their two bedrooms at night; and, at times surprisingly from just a single bedroom. One day, when she had just been on the pill for a few months, she walked in on her brother and her sister. It was the first time she had seen either one of them completely naked. But here was her brother, a really large, hard cock in his hand, guiding it to their sister's open mouth. She froze and just stared. Her brother saw her, turned and pointed his cock in her direction and said, "Hey sis, it won't be long now until you get some of this." At the same time, she saw the glazed look in her sister's eyes -- a look so animalistic and so wanton. Miranda bolted from the doorway and ran to her room, locking her bedroom door behind her. That was the first cock she had ever seen, flaccid or otherwise. And her brother's cock looked huge compared to her own small delicate hands. And for the next few months, that's all she could think about late at night as she laid in her bed trying to go to sleep. Miranda's mind moved forward in time down memory lane as she thought of her most memorable birthday, an entire weekend she will never forget. She had wrapped up her freshman year finals at college the second week of May and promptly returned home only to learn her family had prepared a special birthday party for her the coming Friday. By the time Friday rolled around, Miranda was feeling very much back at home and was looking forward to being with her family on her birthday. Her Mom had made her the most perfect looking birthday cake, and there were presents from her Mom, Daddy, brother and sister. After an unusually early dinner, her Mom brought out the cake and announced, "Go on Miranda, make a wish and blow out your candles. Then it will be time for you to become the newest woman in our household, just like your sister and me." At the time, Miranda had no idea of what her Mom meant by that last remark. She was just enjoying the special moment and the beautiful cake. After she blew out the candles, her sister, brother and Daddy excused themselves and went into the living room. Her Mom explained they were just going to make the living room right for the rest of her party. After a few minutes, her Mom had her stand. Miranda was bit confused when her Mom told her, "Now sweetie, we need to take off that pretty dress so we don't get it soiled at the party." Miranda felt her Mom unbuttoning the back of the dress and then slipping it over her head. Miranda felt another chill when her Mom unclasped her bra and took it off as well. "Mom, what is going on?" "Shush child, do as you're told. This is a very special day for you -- the day you become a woman." Then Miranda felt her Mom tug her panties down her legs before making her step out of them. "My sweet daughter, you have grown into a beautiful woman. Your breasts are so full and ripe. There's not an ounce of baby fat left on your body. Now it is time for you to become a real woman." Miranda blushed as her Mom took her by the hand and led her to the living room. The drapes had been drawn and there was only a single lamp illuminated in one corner of the living room. But, even by the dim light, she could see her Daddy, her brother and her sister -- and they were all three totally naked, just as she was. As she turned to her Mom, she was shocked to see that she was undressing. And in just a minute or two, she too was completely naked. Miranda closed her eyes tightly as she remembered every detail of that evening as though it were just yesterday. All three had taken turns holding her legs open as in turn they alternated licking and sucking her pussy and clit, making her cum over and over again. Her Daddy was ever so gentle when he took her virginity and filled her with his cum. Then her brother filled her with his cum as well. Both her sister and her Mom licked her clean after each deposit. Then both her Daddy and her brother took her ass as well. And just as before, her mother and sister licked her clean of those deposits. She was shown how to suck her Daddy's cock and then her brother's. She remembered how she thought her brother's cock was big, but her Daddy's was massive -- almost 9" in length. Mental images flashed through her mind of how her Daddy and her brother took her at the same time -- her Daddy in her pussy and her brother in her ass -- then they switched before filling her with cum. Then she was shown how to lick her Mom's and sister's pussies after they had each taken loads of cum. By the next morning she must have had sex at least seven or eight times, not to mention the countless orgasms she had along the way. The debauchery lasted the entire weekend. Miranda had never had so many orgasms in her life. She quickly grew to enjoy her Daddy's and brother's cocks anyway they wished to give them to her; and, oh, how she loved the taste of their cum. Not to mention, she couldn't begin to recount the number of times she had licked her mother's and sister's pussies and asses, or the number of times the two of them had sampled hers to another countless number of orgasms. In that one weekend, she went from a state of being totally confused to one in which she was totally overcome with her new found lust. Admittedly, she had become a slave to sex. She would do anything anyone in her family asked of her, as long as she was allowed to cum. Miranda knew in giving each of them pleasure, she would receive the same in kind. Miranda also deep down inside knew this was what she wanted in her new life, to be the object of others' pleasure -- to serve others in a completely sexually satisfying manner. Looking back now, Miranda thought how some people would be repulsed by such an incestuous onslaught. But Miranda liked it. In fact, she craved it. She would just as quickly lick the cum out of her Mom's or sister's pussy or ass as she would have them do the same to her. As well, oh how she loved sucking a nice hard cock before it fucked her really well. She especially liked it when her Daddy and brother took her at the same time, filling her pussy and her ass. And if her Daddy and brother were at work, her Mom, her sister and she would take turns on one another or even form a daisy chain making one another cum. The rest of that summer, she lived at home, but she rarely slept in her bedroom. Even when she was in her bedroom, it wasn't alone. Every night she had a hard cock or a sweet pussy or both to service and they in turn kept her happy. So it was with great reluctance that she returned to college for her sophomore year. Miranda begrudgingly continued college, spending each and every break back at home with her incestuous family, and spending each summer at home thoroughly enjoying the carnal events that transpired. Finally, she was student teaching Junior High students while she was a senior in college. Her plan was to finish college, move back home, teach school and continue the incestuous lifestyle of her family's home. However, it was during her senior year while she was student teaching, she met her now ex-husband. Somehow, even though she was still on the pill, she became pregnant. She and Bill were married as soon as she found out. After the twins were born, Bill found out about her previous incestuous lifestyle at home. He became irate and forbid her from ever having anything to do with her family again. They moved across the state, he finished seminary and she finished her teaching degree. From there, their marriage just went downhill, as after the twins were born, Bill had little to do with her sexually. The later thoughts caused her to tear up a bit. It had been almost 19 years since she had seen her family and that was at her wedding. It wasn't until the recent divorce that she contacted them again. They were very supportive of her and invited her to move back home. However, she chose to remain where she had her teaching job but made a promise to visit regularly from now on. It had also been almost 19 years since she truly felt sexually satisfied or had felt as though she was truly living the life she preferred -- one in which she surrendered all control to the ones she loved and in which she served her main purpose in life, to provide herself for pleasure to the ones she loved. Miranda forced herself to snap out of that train of thought. A smile spread across her face as she thought of how good her hand felt wrapped around Doc's cock. It was bigger than any cock she had ever seen, much less felt. Her face flushed when she thought of how Doc manhandled her as she had stroked his cock, and how she gasped when his finger slid into her ass. Mentally she also compared Doc to her Daddy -- similar height and build, great disposition, totally sexy, and just like her Daddy, Doc made her melt when he merely touched her. And damn, Doc's cock was even bigger than her Daddy's. Yes, Doc could easily be her new Daddy, if he wanted it that way. As hectic as her teaching job was, she truly needed to allow someone like Doc be her Daddy and take complete control of her sex life. Miranda just didn't know how to tell him of her past for fear it would cause him to shun her, or worse, be ashamed of her as her ex-husband had apparently become. But, she was willing to take that chance as she was never again going to shut her family out of her life, and she wanted so much to totally give of herself again. And, now she was convinced that she desperately wanted Doc to be her new Daddy. Miranda then got up to go to bed. On her way, she was going to tell the girls goodnight. But she stopped dead in her tracks as she arrived at their slightly open bedroom door. Her daughters were lying on the bed totally naked; each had their hand on the other's pussy and clit. As they stroked one another they were giddy and talking. Perhaps their excitement was causing them to talk louder than they realized. Regardless, it was loud enough for Miranda to easily hear them from the hallway. "Wow Sandy, you really shaved me nice and smooth. My pussy is soaked from all the EXTRA attention you gave it." "You too, sis; you did a really great job on mine. I just know Daddy will approve of our work. And I'm soaking wet as well. Your fingers felt really GREAT." "Sandy, I can't begin to tell you how HOT it looked to see Daddy slide all his cock in your ass. I thought he would split you in two. But WOW, you took it all. And the cum he shot into you! Not only was it a lot, but it tasted so sweet and salty at the same time." "You should know; you licked it all out of my ass, you nasty cum-slut." "Yeah, well, you did the same when he filled my ass, my cum-slut sister." "We're both Daddy's cum-sluts now, sis. I love it! I don't think I'll ever want anything else or anyone else. I just want Daddy, and you, and Mom." "Me, too. Just talking about Daddy and his huge cock and all that cum makes me wet and tingly. Oh, yeah sis, right there. Touch me there right on my clit. Keep it up and make me cum." "Oh yesssss .... You too, right there, sis. Wish it was Daddy's tongue right now. He would make us both cum. However, if he were here, he might want to take our asses again, and mine is a bit sore. But, I'd let him cause I REALLY love the feel of his huge cock sliding into me." "Come on sis, less talk and more action here. I'm almost there. Play with my clit." "Hey sis, I have an idea that could get us both off at the same time." "Yeah, what's that?" "Remember after he filled us with his cum he had us clean one another and lick one another's clit to make us cum again?" "Oh yeah, I sure do. Your lips and tongue made me cum almost as hard as Daddy did. And when I did, it felt like a dam had burst when all his cum poured out of me." "OK, well, why don't you get on your hands and knees and face my feet. I can lick your pussy and clit and you can lick mine. Just don't play with my ass because it's sore. Well, maybe you can play with it a little bit, but only if I can play with yours." Without another word, Mandy crawled up on Sandy and lowered her pussy onto Sandy's waiting lips and tongue. Then leaning forward, she began to savor Sandy's pussy and clit in similar fashion. Miranda just stood in the hallway. At first, she was upset at hearing her daughters had just had sex. Then putting two and two together, she realized that Daddy was Doc. Now instead of being upset, she was in a way jealous. Without thinking as she listened and watched, her right hand dropped under her t-shirt and began to toy with her pussy and clit. At the same time her left hand slid under her t-shirt and began to tease and pinch her already swollen nipples. Miranda was mesmerized by the show her daughters were giving her. She closed her eyes and thought back to how she and her sister or how she and her Mom had done the same thing on multiple occasions. Opening her eyes once again, she locked her gaze on how her daughters were licking and sucking one another. As the girls actions became more heated, so did Miranda's manipulations. Miranda fell back against the wall to brace herself as she felt her orgasm fast approaching. As Sandy and Mandy began to scream out their orgasm, Miranda bit her lip as a monstrous orgasm ripped through her own body. Flashes of light bounced off her closed eyelids as her orgasm raced up and down her spine. As the orgasm began to subside, Miranda felt the flow of juices running down her inner thighs. Instinctively, she pulled her fingers from her pussy and slid them into her mouth, savoring her honey taste. Afraid of being caught, Miranda glanced at her daughters who were in the after throws of their own orgasms. Then she rushed to her bedroom, threw off her t-shirt and bounded for her shower. While showering, she had two more self induced orgasms as she thought of her new Daddy taking her mouth, pussy and ass - filling her with cum. Quickly a third racked her body as she thought of Sandy and Mandy licking and sucking the cum from her until she came for them as well. What a Good Neighbor Ch. 02 Without even drying off, Miranda fell into her bed. Her last thoughts were of Doc perhaps being her new Daddy, his huge cock, and how much pleasure she could receive from him, and the pleasure she and her daughters could possibly share. Smiling, she wondered how her two daughters would taste. ______________________________________________________________________________________________ At 4:00pm, my cell phone went off. Looking down, I saw it was my home phone. Knowing it was Sandy and Mandy calling for the password, my cock immediately sprang to full attention. With a broad smile, I pressed the Accept button. "Hello, my naughty girls. Did you finish your school work?" "Oh Daddy, we missed you all day. We finished as much as we could for today. We have just a little more research to do tomorrow and then our project will be finished." "You didn't want to finish today and be done with it?" "Well, yes and no, Daddy. We have a couple of things at school we need first. And, well, Daddy, we need you. We REALLY need you and, and, and, well, your big cock. If we're going to be your cum-sluts Daddy, we need our Daddy, his huge cock and his cum." "That's such a good girl, Sandy. And does Mandy feel the same? Let me speak to her, please." "Yes, oh, yes, Daddy. I want you too. I want you, your cock and as much cum as you'll give me. I've wanted that all last night and all day today." "Does that mean you two are ready for your additional "homework" -- your cum-slut in training "homework"? "Yes, Daddy, please. Please, please, please, Daddy!" "Well, since you both said please, you'll need the password to the special folder I left you. You saw my note I take it?" "Yes, Daddy, we saw your note. I have a pen and paper, so what's the password?" "It's really simple my dear. I'm surprised you and Sandy didn't figure it our already. It's cum-slut." "Oh Daddy, that was too obvious so we didn't even try it. Oooops. I mean." "I thought so. You two tried to open the folder before doing your class work. That is why I put the password on it. You two were naughty girls, weren't you?" "Yes, Daddy, we're both sorry. It's just that we want so much to please you and we want everything you have to teach us and show us -- especially anything having to do with your big cock." "Well, that's a good answer, even if you two thought you could be sneaky. So, once you open the folder, you are to read each "How To" article and view the videos. Don't rush; take your time so you can learn. And then read the text file at the end as it has instructions on just how you can practice before I get home." "Yes Daddy, we're anxious to learn everything you have to teach us." "Now to help you in the practical application of what you read today, after reading the first article and the text file, there are two boxes of Bomb Pops in the freezer. You can use them to practice what you have read. You think the two of you can manage all that?" "Oh yes, Daddy. We will study and learn for you." "Good, as I'll expect a demonstration from both of you when I get home showing me just what you learned. You'll practice everyday after school and just like today, show me how well you are mastering your new techniques when I get home. I expect you both to be experts in everything you read by Friday evening. You have what's left of the week to become experts for Daddy." "We will Daddy, we both will. What time will you be home? We want you so badly, Daddy." "It's a little after 4 now. I should be home by say 6:30. What time does your Mom expect you home?" "She's teaching all day then cleaning three homes after that and won't be home until after 10, maybe after 11." "Good, I won't keep you up too late then. Tomorrow is another school and work day for us all." "Daddy, we plan on keeping you UP. So hurry home so we can show you. Oh, and you have to inspect how well we shaved one another for you, Daddy. We're both as smooth as a baby's behind." "Very good, girls; now read, study and practice; I'll be there between 6 and 6:30." "OK, bye Daddy." "Bye, my little cum-sluts." DAMN! My cock was throbbing and it's another two hours before I can head home. But, it's two hours the girls can spend doing their "homework". I began to piddle as if I was truly working, but my mind was on Sandy and Mandy. The hands on the office clock seemed to be standing still. The more I piddled, the more my mind began to slip off into sexual tangents. Hmmmm, their Mom called me Daddy. I wonder if she wants to be another of Daddy's cum-sluts. Hope the twins can handle that scenario. But, I'm sure they can, and will, with the proper guidance and reassurance. But damn, I'm not certain if Miranda could handle that scenario as well -- but perhaps AFTER some one-on-one personal indoctrination. Now, let me get the twins trained and then I can start working on Miranda this weekend. Damn, Miranda has a fine body. I can't believe she is the mother of twin teenaged girls. Hell, she could easily pass for their sister. For almost 2 hours, my mind shifted between the twins and their mother. Needless to say, I didn't get any real work done during that time. However I did have a raging hard-on to contemplate. I still had to make it through the office, across the building lobby and out to my car; all with a 10 inch hard-on trying to escape my pants. Talk about your "Tent City"! Finally, it was time to head home. So I grabbed my laptop, slipped it into its carrying case, held it in front of my tented slacks and made it to my car. I think I left about 50 feet of burned rubber in the parking lot as I slammed my foot on the accelerator. To be honest, I was on autopilot and didn't recall stopping at any red lights or stop signs on the way home. But I made it to my driveway sans any flashing red and blue lights or sirens. As I opened the front door, I saw the neatly folded pile of clothing on the floor. A smile spread across my face as I thought the twins remembered Rule #3 without any instruction or reminder. Quietly I made my way to the computer room, but the girls weren't there. I did notice the various folder contents had been opened in different windows and Media Player was on pause on a scene of a woman giving a man a prostate massage, thus milking his cock while she gave him a blowjob. That alone caused my cock to throb anew. Turning back down the hall, I turned into the kitchen. Damn! Bomb Pop sticks were stacked in the sink and the boxes were completely empty, neatly stacked on the kitchen counter by the sink. Then I heard giggling from behind me and realized the girls must be by or in the pool or hot tub. Sliding the patio door open I saw Sandy and Mandy sitting on the edge of the hot tub. The sound of the door alerted them of my arrival. "Dadddddyyyyyyy -- you're home! We missed you so much. How come you still have your clothes on? That's not fair. We want to show you what we learned today, don't we sis?" "Sandy's right, Daddy; if we're going to stay naked, you need to get naked." "Well it seems my naughty girls are excited to see me. I just had to make sure you were here. Don't I get a hug or a kiss?" The girls bounded off the hot tub ledge and scampered over to me with outstretched arms. As they ran toward me, the sight of their swaying breasts and their freshly shaven pussies caused an immediate increase in the throbbing in my cock. Sandy and Mandy sandwiched me between them. Their naked bodies felt fantastic and they hugged me. Their lips tasted like grape flavored Bomb Pops as I kissed first one then the other. As we kissed, my hands caressed their lithe bodies and their hands seemed to zero in on my throbbing cock. "Oh WOW! Seems Daddy is very happy to see us, huh Sandy?" "Is it my imagination or did your huge cock grow even more overnight?" "Girls, I'm just truly happy to see you. And I must say the two of you did an excellent job of shaving. Of course, after my shower, I'll have to give you each the "taste test" just to make sure you got yourselves really smooth." "Oh Daddy, when we shaved each other, it was such a turn on. We both got so wet from touching one another last night. We even did the same thing as one of those "How To" articles you left us to read today -- the article called it a 69. Is that right Daddy? We sure could have saved ourselves some time last night if we had read that one first. We both liked that 69 thingy." "So, you girls going to stay out here while I shower, or you going to keep me company?" "Can we Daddy? Can we join you? We need a shower too. Those Bomb Pops got us all sticky. You want to shower with Daddy, Mandy? I surely do." "You bet your shaved tushy, sis." "OK, it's settled then girls. My little cum-sluts are going to join me in the shower. So let's go, times a wasting. Last one in is a rotten egg." Both girls giggled as they were hot on my heels as I made my way to the master bedroom and then into the master bathroom. I no sooner turned on the water to get it adjusted, than both girls began attacking my clothes and shoes. They couldn't get them off quick enough to suit either one of them. In what seemed like just a few seconds they had me down to my briefs. My cock was extended way above the waistband. The girls locked their gaze on the swollen head as they eagerly grasped the waistband and pulled my briefs down. "Oh Daddy, your cock looks so huge, even bigger than I remembered from yesterday." "I like the way the head is all wet and shiny, Mandy. Is that because of us, Daddy?" "Yes, girls, it's because of you, and because of what Daddy is going to do to you today. Today, you both lose the remaining vestiges of your virginities." "You mean, you're going to really do it to us? You're really going to fuck us with your Daddy cock? Today?" "That's right Mandy. Right after my shower, and AFTER you show me what you learned today, you each will give me your virgin pussies. I will take them and claim you both as mine - completely. Isn't that what my cum-sluts want?" "Yes, Daddy, yes. Mandy and I both want that so much. That's what we talked about last night. We wondered when we were going to feel your big cock in our pussies. Will it, I mean, uhhh, will it fit? It's so big and well, we're tiny down there." "My sweet little cum-sluts, there's no need to worry, it will fit. Daddy will MAKE it fit. Now, in the shower, as we all need to be squeaky clean." I stepped into the shower and both girls were right behind me. Our hands were gliding all over one another. Even in the warm water, their nipples were hard as rocks and stood out like pencil erasers. I smiled as I felt their hands soaping my ass cheeks and then between them. Not sure which one, or if it were both, but I also felt a finger slide into my ass on more than one occasion. Not to be upstaged, my hands were also all over their nubile bodies. And yes, I elicited a gasp and some shivers from each of them as my fingers slid deep into their asses. It was now time, so I reached forward and turned off the water. Barely taking time to dry one another, we soon found ourselves on my king sized bed, Sandy on my right and Mandy on my left. My cock was standing straight up and glistening anew with pre-cum. As my hands slowly and deftly toyed with each girl's freshly shaven pussy, I began to wish I had two tongues and two cocks so I could ravish their nubile bodies at the same time. My mouth began to water thinking how delectable the two girls were going to taste, and how I wanted each of them to cum hard on my tongue. I wanted them really wet and ready to take my cock. I wanted their cherries TODAY and I wanted them to beg me to take them. I felt two hands starting to stroke my cock. I think perhaps they are trying to tell me something. Hmmmm, which do I taste first? Chapter 5 Roses are red, violets are blue. I love cherries, so think I'll take two. Both girls had one of their hands wrapped as best they could around my cock. Neither hand could go all the way round my cock. Sandy and Mandy were transfixed on watching their hands slide up and down the length of my cock. Each stroke forced just a bit more pre-cum to ooze from the tip. Both girls took their free hands and began to massage my ball sack, as if mentally weighing the hidden contents. "My sweet little cum-sluts, you both have that special hungry look in your eyes. Why don't you show Daddy how hungry you are and also show me how well you did your homework. Take turns, but Sandy, why don't you go first. I want to see you take as much of Daddy's cock as you can. Then Mandy, it will be your turn. The one who can take the most will be the first one to feel Daddy's tongue on your freshly shaven pussy. And, the first one to feel Daddy's cock take your virginity. So girls, time to show me as much of what you learned today as possible. Consider this as sort of a test, your oral exam if you will. But first, Mandy, reach over there on that nightstand and hand me the digital camera. These 'special moments" need to be preserved for future reference." Both girls giggled but their eyes remained transfixed on my throbbing cock. Mandy was playing with my balls while Sandy got to her knees and then slowly lowered her head toward my cock. Mandy moved back and retrieved the camera, handing it to me. Sandy opened her mouth into a wide "O", looked up and locked eyes with me, and then began to engulf the head of my cock. Her eyes never left mine as her head lowered slowly down the length of my cock. Of course, I was clicking away picture after picture of her eager descent. Her eyes widened as she felt the head hit the back of her mouth and the opening to her throat. Backing off slightly and taking a deep breath, an elongated smile crept across the corners of her mouth as she again began her downward movement. A new look was burned into her gaze -- a look of lust mixed with determination. Sandy jutted out her jaw slightly and tried her best to open the back of her throat. Not only could I feel the head of my cock slip past the back of the opening to her throat, but I could see the muscles of her throat immediately behind her jaw expand as the head of my cock slipped into her throat. Sandy fought back the gag reflex as best she could until she had caused about 2/3's of my cock to disappear into her mouth and throat. I saw tears beginning to form in her eyes as my cock worked to a stopping point in her throat, and I made sure to get a photo of that precious face. Try as she did, she just couldn't get the last of my cock to disappear into her wanton mouth. Sandy abruptly pulled her head back until my saliva covered cock popped free from her mouth. As she took deep breaths, Sandy stroked my now slimy cock from base to tip. Even though my hands were shaking a bit, I again photographed her hand as it slid the length of my glistening cock. With a renewed look of determination, Sand changed her angle slightly and began her downward oral attack on my cock. Twice she fought back her gag reflex, and twice she continued. Finally her nose was pressed against my abdomen and her chin nestled into my ball sack. Realizing she had done it, a somewhat distorted smile spread across her face. Her eyes glistened and I could see her sense of pride and accomplishment as she slowly worked her head from side to side as she felt the entire length of my cock firmly down her throat. Again I captured that special moment, including a few close ups of her lips at the base of my cock. Sandy began to gently bob up and down, slight movements at first, followed by increasingly longer strokes. Whether she got carried away or perhaps it was the involuntary reflex of my hips thrusting my cock into her now wanton mouth, Sandy abruptly had to come up for air. 'Oh Daddy, I didn't think I could do it, but wow, I got all of in my mouth and down my throat. I, I , I could feel the head of your cock throbbing inside my throat. It was, was, was just so overwhelmingly HOT! I'm sorry that I had to stop. It was such a wonderful feeling; I forgot I had to breathe. And when you pushed up, it surprised me. I'll do better, Daddy, much better, I promise. I want to feel you shoot your Daddy juice down my throat." "You did very well for your first time, Sandy. And before the night is over, you'll feel Daddy shoot his cum down your throat. But, not right now my sweet. You have to give Mandy her turn. So move over a bit and give Mandy room. Let's see if Mandy can do as well as you. Come on, Mandy; show me how much you learned today. Come show me how much you want Daddy's cock." Mandy was still holding my ball sack, so she gently toyed with the contents while she positioned herself over my cock. Staring into my eyes, she made a big show of licking her lips, getting them really wet, which of course I recorded with a few snaps of the camera. Her eyes never left mine as she slowly lowered herself toward my cock. Like a lioness, she let out a low growl as she slowly teased the tip of my cock with her tongue. Then once she encircled the tip with her lips, she began an agonizingly slow decent. Inch by inch, I witnessed the length of my cock disappear into her mouth, with me taking photos of her wondrous descent. Cocking her head slightly forward, she amazed me by taking the last two inches. I could see the bulge in her throat behind her jaw line. Then Mandy surprised me even more when she released my ball sack and both her hands reached around me and grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled herself even further onto my cock. She rocked her head side to side as she emitted another low growl and rocked her lips and nose deeply into my abdomen. Finally, she slowly came up until my cock popped free, her saliva coating the entire length. Wrapping her hand around my cock, she slowly began to stroke the wet length. After catching her breath, she smiled at me and once again took my cock completely into her mouth and throat. The wet fingers of the hand that had just moments before been wrapped around my cock began to tease my ass. Mandy swallowed to flex her throat muscles around my cock and then again softly growled. As she began to bob up and down on my cock, I felt her fingers press against my ass. One then two fingers worked their way into my ass. Mandy began a dual rhythm with her mouth and fingers. When her fingers found my prostate, surprisingly, I heard myself emit a guttural growl. As Mandy began to massage my prostate, I could feel an endless supply of pre-cum working its way up my cock. Once it hit her mouth, Mandy began a continual swallowing. Her fingers were milking my prostate and her throaty muscles were milking my cock. To my disappointment, Mandy had to once again come up for air. "Oh Daddy! That was so damn HOT! I could feel you pulsing your juices into my mouth as I played with your ass. I practiced all afternoon on those Bomb Pops cause I wanted to take every inch of you. You've created a little cum hungry monster, Daddy. I love your cock, Daddy." "Not fair sis. I practiced too. I didn't know you were going to do everything we practiced. It's my turn sis - my turn to milk Daddy. I want it too." Sandy nudged her sister out of the way, almost knocking her off her feet. I think I have created two cum monsters from the look of things. I watched Sandy lick her lips, then suck her fingers into her mouth to get them wet. She made a real show of it, moaning as she sucked her fingers and then slowly pulling them from between her lips with a wet smack. And again, as my hands were now a bit shaky, I was barely able to photograph her erotic movements. "Nice and wet Daddy. Now concentrate on how wet and slick they feel as I play with your ass. Oooooooh, Daddy, your ass is so hot and it's gripping my fingers. Ahhhh, there's that little magic gland. Yum, look at how your Daddy juice flows from your cock when I massage this little miracle maker." What a Good Neighbor Ch. 02 Sandy didn't wait for a reply from me. Her lips encircled my cock and her tongue savored the flow of pre-cum her manipulations were causing. Then as if to show me and her sister she could do just as much as Mandy, she began a quick decent down my cock. With just a slight adjustment, she was able to now take the entire length into her mouth and throat. Once she had the head of my cock in her throat, she began to swallow over and over. Her fingers were relentless as she milked my prostate. A low growl began rumbling around my cock as she continued to swallow. I was so proud of my two cum-sluts. They had learned very well in a very short time. Mandy jerked the camera from my hands, kneeled down beside her sister and took a few photos of Sandy's fingers deep in my ass, milking me. If these two kept this up, I wouldn't last much longer. As much as I would have enjoyed blasting rope after rope of cum down their throats, I had plans for the first two loads of cum today. Reluctantly, I reached down and grabbed Sandy by her hair and slowly pulled her back until my cock sprang free. As if in defiance, Sandy gave me a pout and thrust her fingers firmly against my prostate. Her smile was like a Cheshire cat as she watched a large amount of pre-cum shoot from the tip of my cock. But, slowly she removed her fingers as well. "Well now my precious girls, seems you both learned quite a bit from your homework assignment. And extremely well done too I might add. You made Daddy very proud of his two cum-sluts. But now, I need to give you both my own taste test to see how well you shaved one another. Both of you scoot over to the edge of the bed and sit with your feet on the floor -- side by side now, that's it. Now spread those luscious legs and show Daddy how smooth you are. And Mandy, I need the camera back now." After the girls were in position, I lowered to my knees so that I was kneeling before two swollen, freshly shaven pussies. Their lips were coated with sweet nectar. Alternating between the two, I took several photos of their wet lips and protruding clits. After setting the camera on the floor nearby, I first took the back of both hands and allowed my fingertips to slowly trace along both pussies. As if on cue, both girls quivered as my fingers slid up and down their smooth lips. While continuing my movements on Sandy's pussy, I leaned forward to rest my head just inches from Mandy's pussy, where I gently blew my warm breath across her swollen lips. Mandy inhaled sharply as I savored the succulent aroma of her sweet nectar. Leaning closer still, until I could slip my tongue along Mandy's nectar coated lips; I slowly licked along Mandy's labia until they began to swell even more and part for me. Her nectar was beginning to flow like a faucet with rivulets running down over her winking star. I slipped my tongue down to her ass savoring the nectar covered star then proceeded upward until I parted her labia and found her swollen clit peeking out from its protective hood. "Oh yes, Daddy, lick me there. Lick me Daddy. I want to cum all over your tongue." With my free hand, I found Sandy's little nubbin all swollen as well. Gently I took it between my thumb and forefinger and began to slowly roll it back and forth. As such, Sandy began to moan and I could feel her nectar starting to flow as well. I began to set a tempo of licking Mandy from her ass, slowly along her labia and then stopping momentarily to suckle and lick her clit. Once Mandy's hips started to press forward to welcome my tongue, I worked more of my tongue into her pussy. Her copious fluids tasted like nectar of the Gods. As she began to buck against my tongue, I slid upward to catch her clit between my lips and suckle it firmly. Gently, I clamped my teeth around her clit to hold it in place and began a staccato with my tongue right on the tip. Mandy began to lose control and was writhing and bucking like crazy. 'Yesssss, Daddy. Right there, Daddy. Oh Daddy, Daddy, I'm going to explode. Daddy, I'm cumming, Daddy ....cummmmiiinnnngggg Dadddddddyyyyyyyy!" As Mandy became lost in her orgasm, I suckled even harder on her clit. She began to convulse and her pussy was drenching my chin in a torrent of nectar. Her hands were ensnarled in my hair as she pulled my head firmly into her pussy. As her orgasm began to subside, she released her grip on my hair. "Ohhhh, Daddy, that was intense. You make me feel so good inside. You have me burning up with desire for my Daddy." "Mandy, we have only begun. Once I give your sister the same feeling, we can move on to BIGGER things." Mandy fell back trying to regain her composure. Her chest was still rising and falling with each deep breath she took. Her nipples were rock hard with arousal and I saw her hands playing with them. Leaning back slightly, I was able to move over to assume the same position between Sandy's spread thighs. My fingers were covered with her nectar from all the stroking I had been giving her. Grabbing the camera at my feet, I quickly took several photos of Sandy's swollen labia, all slick with her nectar, before setting the camera down so I could concentrate on this beautiful morsel before me. As I kissed along her inner thighs, I took my nectar covered fingers and began to toy her ass slightly. An elongated, deep moan came rolling out of Sandy's mouth. Leaning forward, I gently blew my warm breath along Sandy's swollen labia. In turn, Sandy moaned yet again. Cocking my head slightly, I slipped out my tongue until just the tip was touching her winking star. Rolling my tongue round and round, I teased Sandy's ass, causing her to moan even louder. I began a slow trek upward along her now parted labia. Sandy's nectar was just as sweet as Mandy's, not identical mind you, but just as sweet. Back and forth, from ass to clit I allowed my tongue to tease Sandy. Her moans were almost constant now and her hips were bucking gently forward, pressing her pussy against my lips and tongue. As I worked upward again, Sandy's clit was completely out from under its hood. Suckling it between my lips, I began to lathe it with the tip of my tongue. Sandy began to utter incoherent phrases as her hips rocked against me. Using her flowing nectar, I lubed two fingers and began to toy her ass. When I felt her star open for me, I slipped one then two fingers into her ass. At the same time, I suckled her clit between my teeth and used them to hold it in place. As my tongue began its rapid dance on the tip of Sandy's clit, my fingers began to quickly finger fuck her ass. "Oh damn, Daddy. Do me, Daddy. Do me. I'm almost there. You're going to make me cum, Daddy. Daddy ... Dadddddddyyyyyyy .... Cummmmmmiiiiinnnnnggggg Dadddddyyyyyy!" Sandy covered my face with her nectar as she convulsed in her orgasm. Her ass muscles clamped down on my fingers like a vice. Her hands had wrapped themselves in my hair to hold me in place on her clit. Sandy was writhing beneath me and her thighs were quivering. Her nectar tasted divine. As her orgasm began to wane, I leaned back. I saw two completely drenched, swollen pussies before me ... two pussies just ready to be taken. And I was going to take both of them in short order. "OK girls, it's time. You can change your mind if you so desire. In just a few minutes, there will be no turning back. Once I have taken your cherries, they belong to me ... your pussies belong to me ... YOU will belong to ME!" "Oh yes please, Daddy. Take me. I don't care if Sandy backs out, take me. I want to feel my Daddy's cock take my cherry. It's yours Daddy. It belongs to you. I belong to you." "Me too, Daddy. This is what I want, what we both want, what we both have wanted for a long time now. I'm yours Daddy ... forever Daddy." "OK, girls, remember that 69 thingy you talked about? Well, Sandy, I want you to lay down here across the bed with your head here at the edge of the bed. Mandy, I want you to get up and straddle your sweet pussy over your sister's face and bury your face in her sweet pussy. Get a move on girls. Hop to." Sandy did as instructed and once she was in position, Mandy climbed atop her sister. As I watched, without any instruction from me, the two girls began to lick and suckle one another's pussy. Just as quickly, I picked up the camera, first getting shots of Sandy licking and sucking Mandy's pussy, then moving around to get the same shots of Mandy munching her sister's pussy. Then I worked my way behind Mandy's spread legs with my cock leading the way. Sandy's eyes grew wide as she saw the swollen head of my cock just inches away from her sister's pussy. "Sandy, tilt your head back and open your mouth. I want you to get my cock all wet for your sister's pussy. That's it, let me work it in while I get pictures of you swallowing Daddy's cock. I'll see just how much you can take from this angle. That's it open, that's it, now swallow. Oh yes, you have almost all of it, just a bit more. There, now, you have all of Daddy's cock down your throat. Get it wet baby, really wet." Mandy's head popped up as she heard my short diatribe. Her body shivered in anticipation of what was coming her way. Once I felt Sandy had done a good job, I slowly worked my cock free of her throat and mouth." "That was such a good girl, Sandy. My cock is slick with your saliva. Now grab the base of my cock and guide it to your sister's pussy. That's it. Watch how her lips open for me, now hold it there just a moment while I get a few pictures. Now work just the tip in. That's a good girl, just a few more pictures now. Now, start sucking on your sister's clit, Sandy. I want you to make Mandy cum for us. Then I'm going to take her cherry." As Sandy began to suckle and lick Mandy's clit, I slowly began to work just the tip of my cock into Mandy's tight, virgin pussy. Tight is an under statement. Slowly her pussy began to stretch. As it did, Mandy began to moan. Soon I felt the tip of my cock against the barrier of Mandy's hymen. Mandy was rocking her hips in tempo to Sandy's tongue on her clit. As Mandy rocked, I began very short strokes in and out of the tiny entrance of her pussy. With each inward stroke, I could feel her hymen begin to stretch. Sandy was doing a great job and Mandy began to moan. I could feel her body start to tense as she was rapidly nearing her pending orgasm. Mandy's head jerked upward as her orgasm hit her, and she began to moan then began to scream loudly like a wild animal. In the middle of her orgasm, I grabbed her hips and thrust forward, ripping past her inner barrier and taking her virginity. "Arrrrrrrrrggggggghhhhhhhhhh Dadddddddddddyyyyyyyyyy. Yessssssssss! Take me. Make me your cum-slut, Daddy. Oh God, I feel so full, you're so big, so HUGE. Give me all your cock Daddy. Cum in me, Daddy. Fill me with your Daddy juice. Take me, make me yours forever." As Sandy renewed her attack on Mandy's clit, I took a few quick photos of my cock buried in Mandy's no longer virgin pussy. After setting the camera down again, I began to stroke further into Mandy's pussy. Slowly she took more and more of my cock. Soon, I could feel the head of my cock pressing against her cervix. One final push and she had all of my cock and I was pressing against the opening of her womb. Slowly I pulled back until just the head of my cock remained in her pussy. Then I plowed back all the way until I bottomed out again. Grabbing Mandy's hips, I began to thoroughly fuck her no longer virgin pussy. With each inward stroke, Mandy moaned louder and louder. Her head was swinging right and left causing her hair to sway across Sandy's pussy. I slowed slightly and began to pull my cock back again until the head was all that remained. Looking down, I saw Sandy's eyes were the size of saucers as she had been intently watching each and every stroke of my cock in and out of her sister's pussy. "Sandy, open wide. Get ready to take my cock deep and taste your sister's sweet nectar ... the nectar from her no longer virgin pussy ... the nectar from the pussy that now belongs to me." As I pulled free, Mandy moaned. But Sandy opened wide to allow me to slide my cock deep into her throat. Sandy's tongue danced around the length of my cock savoring her sister's pussy nectar. Once I was satisfied, I pulled free of Sandy's mouth and watched her immediately go back to her sister's clit. Lining up my cock, I pushed into Mandy's still gaping pussy. "Yesssss, Dadddy, fuck me. Fuck me hard and deep. Fill me with your cock. Cum in me, Daddy. Let me feel you shoot in me." Again I grabbed Mandy's hips and began deep thrusts into her pussy. Soon I was pounding her pussy deep and hard. With each inward thrust I could feel her cervix open and take me even deeper. Mandy was rocking back into each thrust and Sandy was doing all she could to keep her tongue and lips on her sister's clit. I looked just past Mandy and saw Sandy's fingers playing with her own clit. Mandy's moans again became incoherent and I could feel her muscles starting to tighten around my cock. I could also feel that electrified knot beginning to build at the base of my spine. Determination was all that kept me from blowing my load right then and there. But I was going to wait for Mandy. I didn't have to wait long as Mandy started to wail out as her orgasm hit her. "Dadddddddyyyyyyyyy cuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnngggg Dadddddddddddddddddddyyyyyyyyyy. Yesssssssssss. Yessssssssssss." That's all I needed. Slamming as deep as I could, I felt the head of my cock swell to almost twice its normal size. Then a torrent of hot cum began to erupt from within. Like a volcano, my cock began to spew molten cum deep into Mandy's pussy. I easily counted seven violent eruptions burst from my cock. Rope after rope of cum launched against the tight walls of Mandy's pussy. Mandy could feel it too. Her hips bucked back against me in time of each eruption. "Fill me, Daddy. I can feel you bursting inside me. Fill me with your Daddy juice." Mandy began another series of convulsions and her pussy tightened even more tightly around my cock. Her walls were milking every drop of cum from me. I rocked my hips against her spread thighs as she milked me. We both slowed our gyrations and I looked down to see my cum oozing from around my shaft. I also saw Sandy's tongue lapping away at the rivulets of my cum and Mandy's nectar. As my cock began to subside slightly, I slowly pulled back. Finally my cock popped free and a flood of our mixed juices began to flow from Mandy's just fucked pussy. Sandy clamped her lips around her sister's gaped pussy and began to suck our mixed juices from deep within. The sight of such a wanton display caused my cock to begin to stir. Soon it was semi erect. As soon as Sandy's mouth released its suction from Mandy's pussy, Mandy rolled to her side and then onto her back. Her breathing was labored but the look on her face was angelic. Without instruction, Sandy crawled on her hands and knees to her sister. Once her head was over Mandy's, Sandy leaned down and gave her sister a wet kiss and began to share the mouthful of mixed juices with her sister. The sight of the two sharing our mixed cum was truly magnificent. My cock was beginning to recover faster than I thought possible at my age. The two girls rolled together in their embrace, sharing my cum. Soon their legs were intertwined so that their smooth pussy mounds were grinding against one another. I could not tell who was attacking whom -- they were like wanton animals rutting with one another. The sight alone would have given a dead man a boner! My cock was now back at full attention. As the girls began to slow in their actions, their eyes turned toward me and they both smiled when they saw my cock at its now revived full length and girth. My thoughts were one down and one to go. "Well you two seemed to have enjoyed yourselves. Do I need to leave you alone for a while so you can continue?" "No way, Daddy. You're not going anywhere. I want what you just gave sis. It's my turn." I had to hold back a laugh at the way Sandy was being so abrupt. The girl definitely knew what she wanted. Good thing too as I knew what I wanted and I was going to take it. "Ok girls, in that case, why don't you two switch positions. My no longer virgin Mandy, you get on the bottom, and my soon to be no longer virgin Sandy, you assume the position on top. You two have Daddy's full attention and now Sandy's going to benefit from Daddy's growing need." As quick as Energizer Bunnies, both girls were in position. Mandy wasted no time in encircling Sandy's swollen clit with her lips. Sandy's head immediately shot up as Mandy munched on her swollen sex. In short order, Sandy lowered her head and began to lap at her sister's pussy and clit as well. Their mutual moans were like music to my ears. As well, the "symphony" was doing things to my cock as well. Mandy's eyes caught my movement as I worked my way across the short distance so that I was now positioned between Sandy's spread thighs holding the camera in my hand. With a free hand, she grasped my cock, tilted her head and guided my cock to her wanton mouth. Watching me photograph her wanton actions, her eyes were sparkling as she guided more and more of my cock into her mouth. I could feel her tongue as it wrapped one way then the other around my shaft, coating it with saliva and at the same time cleaning the remnants of our just finished deflowering session. Soon she slowly pulled my cock from her mouth and with a loud smack, she smiled up at me. With her hand firmly around my saliva covered shaft, she guided it to the opening of her sister's pussy. Slowly Mandy slid the purple knob of my throbbing cock up and down Sandy's parted pussy lips. Sandy started to shiver and moan as she marveled at the new sensation. Mandy commenced small circular motions at the very opening of her sister's pussy. Once she saw my cock was now perfectly aligned with the inviting opening, she removed her hand, cocked her head slightly and began to savor sister's swollen clit. Perfect, I thought as I again took pictures of just my cock head captured in the tight entrance of Sandy's virgin pussy. I slid my right hand up along Sandy's spine which caused another shiver to raise goose bumps across her back and buttocks; and, another low moan to escape her lips. With both hands I gripped her hips and began a slow gyrating motion so my cock could easily work into her tight opening. Did I say tight? Damn, you could tell these two were twins. Sandy's pussy lips had a grip on my cock head and then the entrance seemed to ripple as it tried to pull me inward. Sandy began to moan even more loudly as her sister fervently increased her attack on her clit. Glancing over Sandy's shoulder I could see Mandy had a free hand toying with her own pussy and clit. As Sandy's body began to match my gyrating movements, I pulled her hips ever so slightly and began to push the head of my cock deeper into her sweet pussy. The first centimeter or so of her love tunnel felt like molten honey coating my cock and then a velvety rippling sensation as those previously unused muscles began to grip the invading cock head. Soon I felt Sandy's hymen as my cock nudged against the precious membrane. As Mandy increased her tempo on Sandy's clit, I began to slowly press my cock against Sandy's hymen, stretching it more and more and more. Sandy's head began to flail from side to side as unintelligible gibberish began to escape her lips. That gibberish was soon replaced with a building moan that then turned into a wail of indescribable pleasure. Her entire body began to quake and then she yelled out as her orgasm hit its pinnacle. That was my queue, so using her hips for leverage; I began to pull her back as I thrust my cock forward. Just as her shouts of orgasmic bliss hit a crescendo, I pushed through her hymen. Her sweet pussy belonged to me now. Inch by inch, I fed Sandy my cock. As soon as I had about half inside her, I again began to roll my hips allowing her to become accustomed as best she could to her new invader.