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Claire Was a Pro

By: trappedinside



Part 1: Maid service 

Claire Madigan is an eighteen-year old beauty from Tucson, Arizona. After taking up golf at the age of nine, she soon showed the natural talent that would earn her an LPGA card at seventeen. Now out of high school, her first year on the pro tour has yielded four top ten finishes including a second at the Players and a tie for third at the US Open.

Claire is the perfect specimen for a professional golfer. She is five foot ten inches tall and one hundred and fifteen pounds. She is lean and slim and very fit. A gorgeous face tops off an incredible figure with a perfect tan, tight round ass, short blond hair and small firm breasts. 

She was now bent over and eyeing a twelve-foot putt on the eighteenth green at Castle Rock Country Club, her home course. It was a pose not a single man in the gallery was ignoring. It was Saturday and the third of the four round Arizona State Championship. Clair was at nine under and even with Cassie Brooks and tied for the lead. She eased the putter back and stroked. Her club struck the ball and sent it on a trajectory some three feet right of the hole. Her speed was perfect and six feet from the hole the ball began curving left, found the right lip, ringed the hole nearly 180 degrees and dropped.

The gallery erupted as Claire retrieved her ball and slowly walked off of the green without acknowledging her playing partner, the caddies or the crowd. Once she had signed her scorecard she headed to the players locker room. She was hot and tired and all she wanted was to shower, go home and prepare for tomorrows final round away from all of the cameras and questions and unwanted attention. 

As she entered the locker area she went directly to her assigned private dressing room ignoring anyone else who might be in there. The rooms were only ten by twelve feet but nicely done with a small sofa, closet, stocked mini fridge and private shower. She closed the door and immediately flopped onto the sofa, laid her head back and closed her eyes.

Claire's next sensation was a soft knock at the door. Claire just sat there hopping who ever it was would go away. The knock came again. "What?" Claire called, sounding annoyed. 

The door slowly opened and a head of short curly brown hair followed by the sweet face of a young girl peered into the room. "Sorry." She offered. "I was supposed to put fresh towels in your room but I got pretty busy and, well, I guess I forgot." Her right hand offered a stack of white bath towels through the door opening.

Claire pointed to the bathroom door. The girl entered the room and slowly made her way into the bath and deposited the towels on the counter. Claire watched her as she went past. She was short, maybe five feet tall and very slim with little breasts barely visible under her white blouse. She was wearing a knee length pleated black skirt and black loafers.

As the girl emerged from the bath Claire was still watching intently. "I was asleep." She said.

"Excuse me?" The girl asked.

"When you knocked, I was asleep." Claire explained.

"I'm sorry." The girl offered.

"I was having a very nice dream." Claire added.

The girl shrugged her shoulders. She had no idea what to say. "Sorry. I know what that's like." She offered.

"I doubt it?" Claire asked. Claire stood up and moved in front of the girl blocking her exit. "Because I was having a very erotic dream." The fingers of Claire's right hand picked through the curls at the side of her head. "Your too young to be having erotic dreams." Claire's fingers slid along the side of the girl's face, down her jaw line and under her chin. "Right?" She asked.

The young girl was appearing a bit nervous. "I have dreams." She said.

"Really?" Claire challenged. "Sexy dreams?" She asked. 

"Sometimes." The girl replied.

"Do you dream about your boyfriend?" Claire asked.

"I don't have a boyfriend." The girl said. 

"Neither do I." Said Claire. The girl nodded like now they had something in common. "You know why I don't have a boyfriend?" She added.

The girl tried to shake her head but Claire still had her fingers under the girl's chin. Claire lowered her head to the short girl and leaned in putting her mouth to her ear. "Because I don't like boys." Claire said. She pulled her mouth away from her ear and lifted her face enough so she could press her lips to the girl's mouth. Claire kissed her gently and long letting her tongue find it's way into the girl's mouth and the young girl did not try to pull away. 

Claire's mouth finally pulled free and she leaned back to look at her up close. She was just as cute as she could be with flawless complexion and a fresh smile. "What's your name?" Claire asked.

"Sammy." She said. "Samantha but I have four brothers and they all call me Sammy" 

"So what do you intend to do about it?" Claire asked.

"I don't understand? The girl said

"Really?" Claire said. "You interrupted my sexy dream. I think you should be held responsible."

"I still don't understand." Sammy said. "Do you want to go back to sleep? I promise I won't interrupt you again." She added. "I'll make sure no one else does either."

Claire smiled. She leaned in and kissed her again, just a quick one. "Go lock the door and come back over here." Claire ordered. The girl just stood there looking a Claire. "Now!" Claire said firmly.

Sammy turned and walked to the door and turned the lock. When she turned back around Claire had pulled her tee top over her head and was unsnapping her bra. She dropped it off of her shoulders and tossed it to the floor. "I said to come back here." Claire looked as Sammy with a stern face.

Sammy slowing walked to in front of Claire. "If we are going to get along, you are going to have to listen better." Claire cupped her face in both hands and kissed her gently. "Have you ever been with another girl?"

Sammy hesitated trying to understand just what Claire was asking her. Finally she said softly. "I've never been with anyone." 

"Well my sweet little Sammy, love, tomorrow." Claire stopped and waited.

"Tomorrow, what?" Sammy finally asked.

"Tomorrow." Claire kissed her. "You won't." She kissed her again. "Be able to say that." Claire pushed her tongue into Sammy's mouth and the young girl again did not pull away.

Sammy was breathing deeply. "Take my shorts off." Claire instructed. Sammy just stood there until Claire stepped back. "Take them off, now."

Sammy finally stepped forward and slowly raised her left hand to find the waistband of Claire's shorts and slide her fingers into it. She used her left thumb to unbutton them and then her right hand found the zipper and began to lower it. When the zipper was down Sammy slid her thumbs into the waistband and moved them to Claire's sides and pushed.

Sammy could feel Claire wiggle her hips very slowly and just enough to aid Sammy and the shorts slid over her hips and to the floor. "Pick them up." Claire said.

Sammy knelt down and as Claire would raise one foot and then the other, Sammy would pull the shorts free. When she started to stand again she felt Claire's hands in her shoulders. "My panties." She said.

Sammy paused and then raised her hands and slid her hands around Claire and up her hips. Her fingers gripped her elastic band and began to slowly pull them over her hips and down her legs. Claire lifted her right foot and Sammy pulled the panties off and then they repeated with the left. "Give them to me." Claire said.

Sammy raised them and Claire took them in her right hand. "I've been wearing these all day." Claire said. She held them out and touched them to Sammy's nose. She waited and finally she heard Sammy take a deep breath. Claire tossed the panties to the floor and patted Sammy on top of the head. "Good girl."

Claire put a hand at the back of Sammy's head and pressed, urging her forward until her nose touched her pubic mound and Sammy flinched. When Sammy tried to pull back Claire patted her on top of the head. "You just let me drive, OK?" She said.

Sammy just knelt in front of her. "I need you to let me be in control. Do you understand?" Claire said.

Finally Sammy nodded. Claire patted her head. "Good." She pressed the back of Sammy's head again and this time she yielded without struggle. When her face touched Claire's mound Claire grabbed her hair and turned her face so her mouth was at her labia. Claire pulled Sammy to her sex and she held her there. Claire eased her feet sideways opening herself to her new lover. Slowly she began to feel Sammy's tongue extend and brush the folds of the labia and trace the length if her pussy. Claire was so turned on that she began to rock her hips in time with Sammy's tongue. 

"Oh sweetie." Claire whispered. "Deeper. Go deeper for me." Claire's right hand still gripped Sammy's hair. She slid the left hand down the right side of Sammy's face gently patting her and urging her on. "Oh fuck." Claire cried out. "I'm going to cum." She began to thrust her hips rapidly onto Sammy's mouth. She grunted as she began to coat Sammy's face with her juices. 

Claire felt Sammy begin to relax so she pulled her hair sharply upwards holding her captive. "Don't stop. Not yet." Sammy continued to use her tongue to pleasure Claire as Claire slowing road her climax to its ebb. 

When Claire had finished she simply released the girl and walked into the bath closing the door. Sammy heard the shower running as she stood and straightened her clothing. She went to the sink and washed her face. When she looked into the mirror she saw her lips were puffy and he cheeks were bright red. She had no idea how she would explain any of this. She was confused and hated that she had let herself be manipulated so easily. But, she could feel a very nice wetness between her legs and she was quite aroused.

She turned to leave when Claire opened the bathroom door. "Good, you're still here." Claire let the door open completely and she stood nude and wet from the shower. "Come here." She stood and waited and finally put one hand on her hip as to indicate inpatients. 

Sammy started to protest but found herself moving toward the open bathroom door. When she was inside and the two were again close together, Claire said. "Get undressed. I want to see your body." 

Sammy found herself without the ability to resist Claire. She began by kicking off her shoes and then pulled her blouse from the waistband of her skirt. She unbuttoned it and let if fall from her shoulders. Sammy did not need a bra but she always wore a very light weight cotton sports bra which she now pulled over her head. Sammy realized at this moment that she was looking forward to Claire doing the same things to her that Claire had just made her do. Sammy unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt and pushed it over her hips where it fell to the floor." 

Sammy slipped her fingers into her panties and looked at Clare. "Go ahead sweetie." Claire said. Sammy lowered her panties and stepped out of them. When she straightened, Clare reached out and took her panties and sniffed them. Then she held them out and pressed then to Sammy's nose. "Smell.' Claire said. "You are one horny little sweetheart, you are." 

Sammy breathed in. She could smell her own sex. Claire stepped into the shower that was still running. She held out a hand and Sammy took it and followed her in. Claire took a small sponge and soaped it generously then she handed it to Sammy. "Wash me." She instructed.

Sammy took the sponge and brought it to Claire's shoulder and began to soap her arm. Claire took Sammy's chin in her right hand and kissed her deeply. "My pussy. Wash my pussy." Sammy moved the sponge to Claire's stomach and let it slowly slide over her abdomen and over her mound and down between her legs. Claire kissed her again and said. "How can you see what you're doing from this angle?" Sammy began to kneel down and Claire patted her head and said. "That's a good girl."

Sammy proceeded to wash Claire thoroughly and repeatedly as Claire leaned against the shower wall and closed her eyes and enjoyed the attention. Finally she straightened and pushed Sammy's hand away and looked at her kneeling in front of her. Claire swung her right leg in front of her and twisted so she was now facing the wall. She spread her legs and arched her back. "Wash." She said.

Sammy brought the sponge to Claire and began to soap her ass and between her legs. Sammy put her left hand on Claire's left hip to steady her. Claire was rocking and her hips rolled in tune with Sammy's sponging. After a time Claire took Sammy's left hand and pulled it in front of her to her mound. She guided Sammy's fingers to her clit and worked them until Sammy had figured out the rhythm Claire wanted.

Claire continued to rock on Sammy's hands for a good while and then suddenly she took the hand held showerhead off of its hook and rinsed all of the soap from her backside. She simply dropped the showerhead then she turned to look at Sammy and reached back with her right hand and grabbed her hair and pulled her face to her ass. "Do me again." Claire turned back to face the wall and arched her back as Sammy's lips found her ass cheek. She began to spread kisses over both cheeks and down the back of her legs and strained to get to Claire's pussy. Sammy shoved her tongue between Claire's legs and licked her and kissed the inside of her thighs.

Sammy saw movement at the sides of her head. It was Claire's hands reaching for Sammy. Claire strained until she reached Sammy's head and then grabbed her hair in both hands. Claire pulled Sammy upward until Sammy's nose slid between Claire's ass crack. Claire urged her higher and Sammy's lips were pressed into the crack. "Lick me." Claire demanded. Sammy pushed her tongue forward and it hit the bottom of Claire's crack. Claire began to pull Sammy's head so it slid up and down along her ass crack. Each time Sammy's tongue rubbed over Claire's anus Claire would grunt and push her ass back into Sammy's face. "Oh God yes." Claire said.

Sammy found herself entranced with licking Claire's anus and began to try to push her tongue into it. She would wiggle it and Claire would push backwards and Sammy licked and finally felt her tongue enter her lovers ass and Claire cried out in pleasure and began fucking Sammy's tongue to a second and even more intense climax. The fingers on Sammy's left hand was still embedded in Claire's vagina and she felt Claire's juice begin to flow over them. Claire worked her ass on Sammy's mouth for another couple of minutes before she collapsed against the shower wall.

Finally she negotiated around the young girl who was still kneeling behind her until she was turned around and looking at her. She bent down and took her under the armpits and helped her to her feet. Claire had turned off the shower and now reached for a towel. She handed it to Sammy. "Dry me off." She stepped out of the shower and seemed to be inpatient waiting for Sammy to step out and go to work. When she finally had Claire dried off, Sammy said. "Will you have sex with me now?"

Claire looked at her and laughed then she took the young girl in her arms and hugged her tenderly. "Would you like that?" Claire asked.

Sammy nodded. "I need to hear you say it. Would you like me to fuck you?"

"Yes." Sammy said softly. 

"Fine then. But I have to get home before my family gets worried. I'll give you my address. Can you come and see me tonight?"

Sammy thought and said. "Yes."

"Can you spent the night with me?" Claire asked. "The entire night?"

Sammy said. "Yes.

"Good." Claire said. "You'll get all the sex you ever wanted tonight." Claire patted her on the head and set down on the stool with her legs apart. She held Sammy's left hand in hers. "Now go on. Get out of here so I can get dressed."

Sammy pulled away but Claire held her fingers firmly. Claire smiled. "I want a kiss good bye."

Sammy smiled and leaned in and kissed Claire on her waiting lips. When she finally pulled away and tried to stand, Claire still held her fingers tight. Sammy looked at her confused.

Claire smiled. I said I want a kiss good bye." She leaned back against the toilet tank and spread her legs as wide as possible. Sammy finally moved close and knelt in front of her once again. She leaned into Claire ready to please her one more time. "Wait." Claire said and Sammy stopped and looked at her.

Claire lifted her left leg and pulled it close and grasped the ankle with her left hand then she repeated the move with her right leg. She leaned her knees outwards until she had spread herself as wide as possible. "There you go sweetie?"

Sammy put her hands at the back of Claire's legs and leaned in pressing her mouth to Claire's pussy. She began to make long slow licks from Claire's ass hole to her clit and pushing her tongue deep into Claire each tine she passed her vaginal canal. She sucked her clit at the top of her pass and wiggled her tongue against the anus at the bottom, Claire moaned at every new sensation trying to arch her back and lift her ass off of the seat. Sammy, for the first time in her life, felt empowered and in control, the girl setting before her was in ecstasy and it was because of her, what she was doing to her.

Sammy pushed her tongue as deeply inside of Claire's vagina as possible and began to wiggle her tongue along the inside of her sex. Claire was writhing on the seat and whimpering and breathing in gasps. "Holly shit. Holly shit." Claire cried.

Claire's juices started to flow onto Sammy's tongue in waves and she lapped at her new lover trying to salvage every drop. When Sammy was certain that Claire was spent, she stood and used a washcloth to clean her face. She gathered her clothes and went into the other room to dress. Claire's feet dropped to the floor and she leaned her head on the adjacent counter top. When she heard Sammy close the dressing room door she just smiled. 

Part 2: An evening with friends

At eight thirty, Claire's family had finished dinner and were all spread around the house doing various things. Her older brother Paul, three years her senior, was downstairs in the gym lifting free weights as he did twice daily. Her sister Tracy, a year and a half older, was reading a glamour magazine in the living room. She was setting beside their mother, Anna whom was just turning forty-two. Her father Michael was in the family room watching the Saturday evening news and Claire was in her bedroom with a neighbor friend and classmate, 

"I don't care." Said Tess. "I don't think that's fair."

"Come on Tess." Claire pleaded. You know I don't do that and I know how much you like to."

Tess shook her head. "I like to do it with you, just you, you know that."

"But she's gorgeous. You'll see, I promise." Claire said, "Please say you will. Please"

Tess looked at her. "How gorgeous?" 

Claire giggled and hugged her friend. "Oh thank you, thank you." Clair squealed. "You won't be sorry, I promise."

"I didn't agree." Tess said.

The two girls were setting cross-legged on Claire's bed as Claire leaned over and kissed Tess on the cheek. "You will."

Tess held Claire's face in her hands as she kissed her longtime lover. "So, how much time do we have until she gets her?" Tess asked.

Claire giggled. "I have no idea. Why do you ask?"

Tess smiled and pulled her tee shirt over her head. She was not wearing a bra, Claire followed suit. The two girls rose to their knees and unsnapped their pants in unison. Then, then lay down on their backs and wiggled their way out of tight jeans. Claire was slightly faster and was on her back with her knees drawn up high awaiting Tess.

Tess crawled in between Claire's legs and thumbed Claire's panties, pulling them over her hips and up her thighs. Tess quickly worked the panties off of each leg and tossed them. When she leaned down toward the pussy she was always craving she started to laugh. "What the fuck?" She said.


Claire Was a Pro



"What?" Claire smiled knowing what had caught Tess's attention.

Tess ran her fingers gently over Claire's still red and puffy labia. Besides that her clit was still swollen and protruding. "She did this to you? How many times did she fuck you?"

Claire smiled at her private lover. "Not enough." Claire said.

"Well fuck, no one ever does." Claire took Tess's head in her hands and pulled her down so she could kiss her. Claire's lips found Tess's and they kissed tenderly and let their tongues dance in and out of each other's mouths for a long time.

"It looks like I'm a little late." The two girls both looked toward the bedroom door to see Sammy standing there. She was as cute as she could be. She was wearing a white tee shirt with a short blue skirt and white knee socks and sneakers.

Claire was still holding Tess close. "Tess, meet Sammy." Claire said.

"OK." Tess said.

Sammy had walked over to the bed after closing the bedroom door.

When Claire noticed what she had done she said. "Sorry but we don't close doors in this house. It's a rule." Claire looked at Sammy. Finally Claire pointed toward the door and said, "Please?"

Sammy shrugged her shoulders and went back and opened the door. When she was beside the bed she said. "Your mom told me where you were and said to come on up. I'm sorry I interrupted you two."

Claire reached out and took Sammy's hand and pulled her onto the bed. She pushed her onto her back and lowered her mouth the Sammy's, kissing her passionately. They kissed for a long while and when their lips parted Claire said. "Tess, I owe this sweet girl some serious loving. Get her undressed so we can get started."

Tess scooted over so she was between Sammy's legs. She leaned over and kissed her as deeply and Claire had. "You ready?" Tess asked.

Sammy just nodded. Tess unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt and pulled it down her legs and tossed to the floor. She leaned in and pulled her tee up and over her head and away from her arms and tossed it too. "No bra." Tess leaned in and took one of Sammy's small tits in her mouth and sucked hard enough to make Sammy flinch. Tess switched and sucked in the other one. Then she kissed her way up Sammy's chest and her neck and over her face to find her mouth once more. Kissing her, she spoke into Sammy's mouth. "You have no idea how much I like little titties." Tess then kissed her was back down to those hard firm morsels enjoying each one in turn.

"Lets get these off of you. What do you say." Claire was setting on the edge of the bed and tugging at Sammy's panties even though Tess was in the way.

"Hey, I'm a little busy here." Tess giggled.

"Rule number one." Claire said and pulled Tess's head up so she could kiss her. When she pulled away she said. "Always get the present unwrapped before you start playing with it."

"Sometimes unwrapping it is half the fun." Tess said. But then she pulled up on her knees and stuck her fingers into the top of Sammy's panties and pulled them over her hips and down her legs. She threw them at Claire hitting her in the chest. When she looked back to Sammy she smiled and said. "Oh my." She ran the fingers of her right hand over Sammy's mound. Just the faintest hint of pubic hair, short, soft and blond barely outlined her sex. "God, that is beautiful." Tess caressed her labia. She looked Sammy in the eyes. "How fucking young are you?"

Sammy smiled at her. "I'm eighteen. Just a late bloomer I guess."

"Well, lucky me." Tess said. Tess leaned down and kissed her then pulled back just a bit and said. "If you have not figured it out by now, our prima donna here refuses to eat pussy. Never has, never will. The bitch just expects me to serve her every desire and, well, lucky for her, that's what I like doing most of all. And now you will to. So, just so you know, I will be the one serving you tonight as this one only like to watch.' Tess leaned her head in Claire's direction.

Claire leaned in and kissed Sammy and said. Sorry, it's just how I am. Can't stand the thought of shoving my tongue into a pussy. But I promise you; you're in very capable hands.

Claire turned her head and kissed Tess. "Now fuck my sweet girl until she passes out." Claire got up and pulled a tall stool over to the side of the bed and sat down on it so she could see everything.

Tess knelt between Sammy's legs, her left hand still rubbing her mound letting her thumb slide over her clit and watching Sammy jump each time she did. Tess shrugged her shoulders. "Hey, it's an order." Tess lowered to Sammy's pussy lips and began to place soft gentle kisses all across her mound, She kissed and licked her way down each leg to the knee and back again. 

Sammy had never dreamed of such feelings. They were incredible and she never wanted them to end. When Tess wrapped her lips around her engorged clit the first time Sammy unconsciously arched her back. When Tess sucked down hard on it Sammy drew her legs high into the air then planted her feet onto Tess's back and started to fuck her mouth. 

"Jesus Christ." She screamed. Oh please, God. Yes." Sammy was panting and gasping for air. She was humping her ass off of the bed in long rapid jerks. She felt someone guide her hands to Tess's head and felt her fingers entwine into her short hair. She was gripping her lover and pulling her mouth onto her sex. She was cumming and it was nothing like those few times in the privacy of her bedroom and what she thought were climaxes brought on by her own fingers. No, this was something completely different. This was love. This was, she didn't know what this was. She had nothing to compare this to. She only knew she wanted a lot more of whatever this was.

As Sammy's first ever orgasm began to subside, Tess's lips remained latched onto her swollen clit and as she settled back onto the bed and her breathing slowed, Tess slowly worked her right hand between Sammy's legs until her fingers brushed her labia. Tess gently brought her thumb to the entrance of Sammy's vaginal opening and started working it into her. Sammy's ass began to make small circles into Tess's thumb. 

Tess's tongue began flicking Sammy's clit and Sammy moaned. Tess moved her index finger so it brushed over Sammy's anus and it made her jerk and pull her knees back to her chest. Tess pushed and her finger into the young girl's ass to the second knuckle. She worked her fingers inside the girl and Sammy's ass started humping and Tess sucked harder. Tess forced both thumb and finger as far into the girl as possible, pinching them together while separated only by a thin piece of muscle. 

Sammy gasped and her hands wadded the sheets and she was begging to cum again. And then she did. She came so hard she was crying and Tess's hand was soaked with fluid and still she sucked that clit and Sammy moaned in ecstasy. 

Tess rolled over finally and laid still, her face glazed with Sammy's sex juice.

"That was fucking hot." Claire said.

"It certainly was." Claire turned her head to see her mom, Anna standing in the doorway. "I thought we agreed that you would keep you activities to Tess so we could control any possible publicity leaks?" She asked.

"Sorry." Claire said sheepishly. "I just couldn't help myself. Besides, It wasn't me, it was just her and Tess."

"Yea? How about earlier today?" Her mom asked.

'But mom, she's amazing." Claire offered. Sammy was just regaining enough composure to realize that Claire's mother was now in the room. She turned her head to look at her.

Anna was looking at Sammy. "Are you amazing, sweetie?"

Now Sammy new where Claire got calling people sweetie.

Anna walked over to the bed and asked again. "Well, are you amazing?"

Sammy just shrugged.

Anna was at least six feet tall and had a fantastic figure for forty-two. She was slim and tan and muscular and had the same amazing face as her daughter. Anna reached for the belt buckle at her waist; she undid it and then unzipped her slacks and let them drop. When she stepped out of them she pulled her top over her head and unsnapped her bra. Her breast were only slightly bigger that Claire's. "I guess I will just have to find out for myself." Anna came to the edge of the bed and slipped her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and wiggled them over her hips. She looked at Tess. "Scoot over sweetie." She said.

As Tess moved to the far side of the bed Anna raised her right leg and placed it on the bed above Sammy's head. She then pulled her self into a sitting position facing Sammy's feet with Sammy's head nestled between her bent legs. Anna patted Sammy on the face. "Now you be a real good girl." With that she began to inch her way along side Sammy's head until she could lower her sex right onto Sammy's mouth. 

She began to rock her hips and she felt Sammy's tongue go to work on her labia and she was licking her entire slit and flicking her clit as her tongue passed it. Her tempo began to speed up and she rolled her head to the side and as she pressed down onto the girl's mouth she could feel her squirm from the pressure. Anna's fingers found her nipples and twisted them. Anna leaned forward and her hands roamed down Sammy's body until they reached her mound.

Anna was fucking herself up and down on Sammy's mouth and Sammy struggled to maintain contact. She shoved her tongue out as far as she could and Anna fucked herself on it. Anna gripped Sammy's clit between thumb and finger and squeezed causing the girls knees to draw up and her legs to lay open wide. Anna rubbed the girl's clit rapidly back and forth as her climax grew. She grunted and moaned and began to leak juice onto the girl's mouth and she felt her lapping away at her cunt. Anna shuddered and her orgasm rocked through her. She finally slowed her attention to Sammy's clit and in the end, just patted it gently, rose off of her and dropped her feet back on the floor.

Anna did not look back at Sammy. She walked over to her daughter and said. "Promise me you will not get involved with another girl without checking with me first."

"But mom." Claire argued.

"Claire, I am not a bitch. I have never denied you anything but you have to allow me the time to investigate the people you want to be with. If any of this got out your career would be over."

"Fine." Claire said.

"Claire, I'm serious." Anna said.

"I know mom. I'm sorry and I won't do it again, I promise." Claire was actually sounding sincere. 

Anna gathered up her clothed and walked toward the door. "Claire?" she said.

"Yea?" Claire replied.

"Nice choice. You can keep her." Anna turned and looked back toward the bed. Sammy was looking at her still nude body. "You know sweetie, When Claire is out of town playing golf, I expect a visit from time to time." Anna continued to look at Sammy. "You understand me?" Sammy nodded.

Claire walked to the foot of the bed and climbed up between the two girls. "I don't care who's first but I need sex right now and don't fight over me because you are both going to do me." Claire looked over at Sammy who was still looking a bit disheveled then she turned to Tess. "I guess your first you lucky girl."

Claire wrapped an arm around Tess and rolled her over on top of her. She kissed her and then said. "You taste like pussy." And then she put her hands on top of Tess's shoulders and pushed her down so Tess's face was between her legs. Claire raised her arms over her head, wrapped her legs over Tess's back and closed her eyes.

It was two in the morning when the three girls finally fell asleep and when they awoke eight hours later they lay with legs and arms entwined. The bed covers had long ago been kicked to the floor.

Anna entered the room to the pungent smell of sex and sweat. She began shaking legs and tugging on arms and ordering everyone up. With squinted eyes and fizzy heads the three managed to crawl out and make their way to the shower. They scrubbed and sponged and soaped and rinsed but there was no interest in sex this morning. They had all apparently found their limits, at least for now.

An hour later they were down stairs. Sammy was hurrying out the door late for her job at the country club, Tess was loafing on a stool at the kitchen counter munching on toast; it was summer and she had no place to be. Claire was dressed in fresh white shorts, lime green blouse and sneakers. Her Ray-Ban glasses were in place over her forehead. She was ready for day four.

Part 3: Asian delight

At two thirty the starter announced her name as the tournament leader and final contestant of the day. Cassie Brooks, a single stroke behind had just driven her ball two hundred and forty yards down the middle of the first fairway. Claire teed her ball, checked her line and addressed. Her back swing was perfect, her down swing, her contact and her follow through. All perfect. Her ball, however headed straight for a fairway bunker and buried itself.

At the end of the front nine Cassie was now eleven under, two under for the day. Claire had dropped three strokes to par and was now seven under for the tournament and four behind Cassie. Standing on the tenth tee Cassie walked over to Claire and said. "Having a bad day, Hun?"

Claire leaned in close so no one else could overhear. "You're a looser, fuck you."

Cassie smiled. "You would like that wouldn't you?"

As she walked away Claire looked at Cassie's little tight ass and smiled to herself. She thought, "Actually. I think I would. She teed up and out drove Cassie by forty yards. She proceeded to par out and watch Cassie miss a five-foot put for bogie. She was three back.

Each player pared through till the fourteenth when Claire found herself with a tricky thirty footer for par while Cassie had another five-foot putt. Claire took a long time reading the reverse curve line in front of her. Finally she stroked the perfect shot and sent the ball on a roll that ended in the eruption of the gallery. When Cassie then blew the short putt Claire found herself two back and having all of the momentum. 

The fifteenth hole yielded easy pars for both girls and on the sixteenth tee Claire saw Cassie grinning at her knowing Claire had to birdie the final three holes to win, an insurmountable task.

An insurmountable task in deed but when Claire's putt dropped on eighteen for a birdie and the win the crowd roared over one of the greatest comebacks on LPGA history.

When Claire passed a dejected Cassie she stopped and handed her a small piece of paper. Cassie unfolded the note. It read. "295-555-4565. In case you were serious about that FUCK."

After interviews, award ceremonies and many congratulations, Claire excused herself and made her way to her dressing room. Her mother was already there, drinking a glass of champagne and setting on the sofa with her feet up on the coffee table and her shoes lying on the floor. She raised her glass as Claire entered. "Beautiful finish." She said.

Claire flopped into an armchair half setting and half prone. She looked exhausted. After a few minutes Anna stood the refill her glass and poured one for Claire. She came over and handed it to Claire and returned to the sofa. After a few sips, Claire was feeling much better and rose to pour herself a second glass. "Easy with that stuff." Her mother cautioned.

"I think I'm getting tired of golf.' Claire said. Anna got up when there was a knock at the door. "I don't even know why I play anymore."

"Perhaps I know why." Her mother said. Claire looked toward the door and her mom stepped aside and ushered in the most exquisite young girl Claire had ever seen. She was no more that four feet six inches tall and tiny and delicate and absolutely beautiful. She had very long black hair, dark eyes and she was Asian.

Claire just stared at the beauty before her. Anna picked up her purse and said. "Brilliant win darling. To the victor goes.....well, you know." Anna opened the door. "I'll return in a couple of hours." She left and pulled the door shut.

The small Asian beauty walked over to Claire and said, "My name is Soo Lin. May I help you with bath?" Soo held out her hand and waited for Claire to accept. Claire took her hand and stood on slightly shaky legs. Soo gazed at her from head to toe. She then knelt in front of Claire. "Lets get you out of these." And proceeded to untie and pull her shoes free. Soo then raised her hands and unbuttoned her shorts and as she pulled the zipper down she let her fingers trace over Claire's sex and she felt Claire flinch. Claire placed a hand on Soo's shoulder to steady herself As Soo worked the shorts over Claire's hips and down her legs. 

"Sit please." Soo asked and Claire sat down on the arm of the chair. "Can not reach." Soo giggled, "Very tall." Soo began unbuttoning Claire blouse and when finished she ran her hands inside and over Claire's shoulders forcing the blouse down and off of her arms.

Claire set there in sports bra and panties. "Raise arms please." Soo asked and tugged the bra over Claire's head and dropped it on the floor. "You stand now."

Claire stood and Soo took her hand and lead her to the bath. Soo turned on the shower and adjusted the temperature. When she turned back to Claire she smiled. She was wearing baggy black pants, which she simply lowered and stepped out of. She pulled a matching black top over her head and stood before Claire in only white cotton panties. Her breasts were little more than small dark nipples. Soo thumbed the top of her panties and pushed them over her slim hips and let them fall.

Soo then walked closer to Claire and said. "Now yours please." She slipped her fingers into the top and around to Claire's rear and let her hands slide down inside the panties and over her tight round ass. As she did, she took the panties and slid them over her hips and to the floor. Soo stepped back and gazed at Claire. "You very beautiful. I give you very good bath, yes."

Soo stepped into the shower and looked at Claire holding out her hand and beckoning her to enter. "You come get bath now?"

Claire stepped into the shower next to Soo. The top of Soo's head barely reached Claire's chest. Soo took a sponge and soaped it thoroughly and with suds running down both of her arms she looked up at Claire. She leaned in and stood on her tiptoes so her mouth could just reach Claire's breast. She softly kissed one and then the other. "Yes, I give really good bath."

Claire closed her eyes as Soo brought the sponge to her face and washed around her neck and under her chin. Soo lifted her right arm and ran the sponge up and down it from shoulder to her fingers and repeated the same with her left arm. Without hesitation she ran the soapy sponge over her chest and around her breasts and down over her flat abdomen. Soo added more soap and knelt in front of Claire. She lifted a foot placing it against her thigh and ran the sponge over her foot and up her calf and then all around her thigh letting it brush between her legs and barely touching her sex. Claire was in heaven watching the tiny beauty serve her so well.

When both legs had been washed Soo stood once again and reached for the soap. "You turn please." Claire slowly turned to face the wall letting the warm shower spray drench her face. Soo started at her shoulders and washed down her spine and around her rib cage. When Claire felt the sponge pass over her ass cheeks and down into her crack she leaned her head against the wall and moaned. She arched her back causing her butt to push back into Soo's soapy hand. "You like bath, yes?"

Claire could only nod and Soo did not see her do so. Soo pressed the sponge into her crack until it was rubbing over Claire's anus as she washed her up and down. Claire felt Soo's left hand press against the center of her back and Soo's right hand still soapy but now rid of the sponge slid between her legs. Soo's tiny fingers were washing Claire's vaginal lips and her mound from behind and up her crack and massaging her anus.




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Claire was rocking on Soo's hand and moaning and loving the moment as Soo simply stopped and retrieved the hand held nozzle. She proceeded to rinse Claire free of soap but not desire. Claire's eyes were still closed when Soo stepped out of the shower and gathered up a large towel. She held it out wide in both hands. "You come to me please."

Claire stepped into Soo's arms and Soo dried her thoroughly. "You go set. I dry off now." Soo said. Claire went into the dressing room and flopped onto the sofa.

When Soo came out of the bath she walked to Claire and held out her hand. "Please?" Soo said.

Claire stood and Soo guided her to the end of the sofa. With the back of Claire's legs against the sofa arm, Soo pressed her hands to Claire's stomach causing her to set down on the arm. Soo could now reach Claire's mouth and she leaned in and kissed the girl softly on the lips. She smiled at Claire. "You like bath? It was good?" Claire nodded. "I give you really good love now, yes?" Claire nodded again. Her head was swimming.

Soo took her arms and eased her back over the arm and onto the sofa. Soo lifted Claire's right leg and placed it over the back of the sofa and then moved her left leg far to the opposite side until her foot touched the floor. Claire lay there wide open as Soo admired her body. Soo knelt and brought her lips to the inside of Claire's thigh. "I love you now." She said and Claire moaned out as she felt the first touch of Soo's lips on her pussy.

Soo kissed the girl along the inside of her thighs and over her smooth shaven mound. She gave a lick at Claire's clit as she passed in route to her swollen labia. Soo let her tongue slide into Claire's folds and as it wandered downward She sought out Claire's vaginal passage and ran her tongue deep inside her just momentary. Claire's amazing invader now moved down her slit and made tiny circles around her anus before beginning the journey back up. Soo paused once again at Claire's vagina, licking it until Claire cried out and wrapped her right leg over Soo's back.

Soo leaned back. "You move leg." She said and Claire, regretting the interruption in her pleasuring quickly placed her leg back over the sofa. Soo put her mouth back to Claire's sex tunnel. She pushed her tongue deep inside her and licked at her now flowing juices. Claire was rolling her ass onto Soo's mouth and grunting every time Soo's tongue ran over the thin piece of skin on the underside of her clit. Soo finally withdrew only long enough to take Claire's swollen clit into her mouth. When Soo sucked at the blood filled morsel and squeezed her lips around it, Claire's body began to tremor and her arms slapped against the cushions. Her climax rolled through her body launching waves of pleasure. She wanted to take her tiny lovers hair in her hands and pull her even closer. She wanted to kiss her pussy soaked lips and tell her how wonderful she was. She wanted to take the little thing home and use her every day.

When Claire finally came back to near consciousness she was aware that those magnificent lips had left her. As she focused her eyes she saw Soo standing at the end of the sofa, her own legs still splayed wide. Soo placed a hand under each calf and moved those log slim beautiful legs back together. "You stand now." Clair started to protest, She was still in heaven and didn't want to move but Soo took each of her arms and with strength far beyond a girl of her size, pulled Claire up and to her feet. Claire was more that a bit unsteady. Soo leaned in and took a breast into her mouth and sucked on it awhile using her tongue to flick over the swollen nipple. As Claire moved to wrap an arm around Soo's shoulder, Soo pulled away and said. "You turn now." Without waiting for Claire to respond, she took her right arm and twisted her until she was facing the sofa and just as suddenly, two hands pressed into her back and Claire found herself bending over the arm of the sofa again.

With her small round ass pushed into the air, Claire felt Soo's small soft hand pat her on her right ass cheek. "You have very beautiful ass." Soo said. "I love it. Yes?"

Claire lay across the arm of the sofa waiting for what she could only imagine might be next for her. "I love you again, yes?" and Soo began to run the fingers of both hands over her butt cheeks as she knelt behind the girl once more.

Soo took her time running the tips of her fingers lightly up the backs of Claire's thighs and she could feel Claire shiver. She lowered her mouth to Claire's ass and began to kiss a trail all across both cheeks and down her legs, She eased those legs apart and kissed along the insides of them. When she returned of kissing those soft round globes Claire lifted her ass with each touch of those talented lips. Claire moaned into the sofa.

Soo placed her hands on the backs of Claire's legs and slowing brought them upward letting her thumbs run deep into her ass crack as they advanced. When she had her hands in the exact position she pushed her hands sideways, spreading Claire's cheeks to reveal a perfect tight brown anus. Soo lowered her mouth, extended her tongue and let it flick over the small exotic fruit. Claire arched her back presenting herself willingly to her latest lover. Soo's tongue began to press into the girl and as she wiggled the tip, the sphere relaxed and accepted its invader. Claire moaned and Soo's tongue entered her and Claire rolled her hips and Soo extended her tongue. Soo was inside the girl as far as she could press herself. Claire's ass was vibrating in continuous spasms as Soo's tongue explored her most private depths.

Claire felt Soo's fingers seek out her vagina as two of them invaded her sex. While Soo's tongue kept firm control of Claire's anal entrance, She began to fuck the girl with her right hand. Claire was panting loudly and when Soo introduced four fingers of her slender hand to her vagina, Claire gasped for air and tossed her head back. Soo then added her thumb to the invading fingers and began long deep strokes, fucking Claire into near unconsciousness. Soo lapped at the now yielding ass hole as she shoved her hand into the pleading girl up to her wrist. "Oh fuck!" Claire cried. "Oh God, fuck." Soo continued her assault.

Claire was up on her elbows and pushing her ass into Soo's face and humping up and down as an orgasm raged through her body. She drenched her lover as she strained to take the invading hand, spreading her legs until it hurt to give her access. It took some minutes of gradually quieting moans from Claire before Soo began slowly removing her hand from the girl. Then, even slower, she withdrew her imbedded tongue from Claire's anus. With a final kiss on each cheek, Soo stood, ran her hands up and down Claire's slender back and finally patted her ass. "I love you good?" She asked.

"Oh god!" Claire said. "That was amazing."

"I know." Soo said. "I think I love you again sometime."

"Well dear, did mommy get her moneys worth?" Anna stood at the entrances to the room, closing the door behind her. 

Claire turned her head, it was all she was capable of doing at the moment. "What?" Claire asked. "You paid her?"

Anna came over and sat down on the coffee table. She brushed the sweat soaked matted hair from her daughter's face. "I told you, I need to be sure we keep your little escapades out of the local news." Soo began gathering up her clothing. And went into the bath to dress. 

"How much?" Claire asked."

"It doesn't matter darling." Anna replied. "It appears to have been worth it." Claire just giggled and nodded in the affirmative. 

When Soo emerged from the bath she was fully dressed and had a fresh look on her face. Claire had finally turned over onto her back but hadn't ventured any further or attempted to cover her nude body. Her legs still draped over the end of the sofa. Soo walked over to Anna who handed her a number of rolled up hundred dollar bills. She moved to set on the sofa next to Claire's head. Soo ran the fingers of her left hand down Claire's face then over her chin, under it and rested it on her neck. She looked into Claire's eyes. "I think next time you love me real good."

Claire hesitated but then said softly. "I don't do that." 

Soo patted her cheek again. "We see." She said. "I think you like love me." She stood and left the room, closing the door behind her tiny frame.

Part 4: Family matters

It was August tenth and the LPGA tour was finished for the season, not scheduled to restart until the fall. Claire had nearly three months off unless you included four hours of daily practice, one and a half hours of daily workouts and two hours a day of reviewing upcoming course details and planning strategies. It was eleven in the evening, it had been two weeks since her encounter with Soo and five days since her last sex with Tess and there was no one else in her private life right now primarily because of her mom's over concern for her sexual desires getting leaked into the news. Claire was horny to say the least.

Claire slammed the phone down on the kitchen counter. "What's the problem?" Her mom asked. 

"Tess doesn't answer." Claire said. "I've tried calling her all day."

"I'm sorry." Anna said. "I wish there was something I could do but it's very late."

"Doesn't help." Claire said. She got up and headed for the staircase. I'm going to my room." 

Anna looked over at her oldest daughter, Tracy who was setting at the opposite end of the counter reading a magazine. Tracy finally looked up to see her mother staring at her. "Oh no." Tracy protested. "Call someone. I'm not doing that."

"Tracy, I don't ask much from you and God knows you don't have to do much. You, I, your brother and your father all enjoy the money your sister earns. She is the only one in this family with a job if you haven't noticed."

"But mom, it's gross." Tracy said.

"Darling, what's gross is her taking a pair of scissors to your credit card . What's gross is the leasing company towing way that red Miata out front. What's gross is the finance company foreclosing on this four million dollar house you live in." Anna sat with a stern look, staring at Tracy.

'This sucks big time." Tracy stood up and walked toward the stairs.

"It does when you do it right." Anna smiled to herself. "Kids." She thought.

Tracy peeked into Claire's open door to see her lying on her bed face down. She had removed all of her clothes except her panties. She was on her stomach and it was obvious her right hand was in the top of those panties and actively working on her pussy. Tracy walked over to her bed and quietly pulled herself up on it beside Claire. She slowly ran a hand up Claire's bare back, massaging her sister. "I can do that for you if you want." Tracy said.

Claire turned her head toward Tracy. "I thought you didn't like doing it?"

"I don't." Tracy replied. "But, hey, what's a sister for, right?"

Claire rolled onto her back grinning broadly. "I really need it." She said.

"It's what I'm here for." Tracy offered. "Give me a minute." Tracy stood up and began pulling her tee shirt over her head. She then kicked off her loafers and unbuttoned the top of her jeans. They were tight and she wiggled to get them over her hips"

"That's very hot." Claire said.

Tracy stepped out of the jeans one leg at a time and tossed them. She took her time thumbing the tops of her panties and watching her sister. She was pretty sure she saw her lick her lips. When she eased them down she said. "Your so horny right now you would think two fresh D cell batteries were hot." 

"Can't argue with that." Claire said. She pulled her knees up and worked her feet apart as Tracy climbed onto the bed and made her way kneeling between Claire's legs.

"So," Tracy asked. "What can I do to help?"

"Oh, I think you know?" Claire said.

Tracy smiled. "I'm sure I do." She flattened out on the bed on her stomach letting her feet dangle over the end on the bed and settled down between her young sisters legs. She started slowly, as she always did, kissing her along the inside of her thighs, first one and then moving to the other and back again. She repeated that until she sensed Claire getting either impatient of aroused. Tracey kissed her sister's clit softly and flicked her tongue over her now swelling sex. She lowered her tongue and made a long slow lap from her ass crack to her clit and over her hood, lowered and made a second long slow lick letting her tongue slide deep between her labia. Claire shuttered and lifter her ass slightly.

Tracy continued serving Claire with a steady but slow licking of her pussy. Every long pass brought Claire higher off of the bed and she was now reaching for her sister's head. She entwined her fingers in Tracey's hair and pulled her into her pussy and held her there. Tracy slipped her tongue into Claire's vaginal passage and worked it all around her inner walls lapping and sucking up the now flowing juices.

Claire cried out. "Fuck yes, oh, yes, just like that. Oh." Claire shook her head from side to side and her orgasm swept over her. She held her sister captive and locked onto her cunt until the last small tremors had subsided.

Claire saw movement out of the corner of her eye. As she focused better she saw their brother Paul walk into the room. He was wearing only a pair of cotton briefs and was already sporting a growing erection. Claire had seen her brother nude a number of times and a few times when he was in full arousal. Even though Claire had no interest what so ever in heterosexual activities or brother sister sex, she had to admit that Paul was one well-endowed young man. She smiled.

Paul dropped his briefs as Claire whispered to her sister. "Do me again." She said.

She still had Tracy wedged in her crotch and was holding her tight. Tracy could only shake her head no. "What if I sweeten the deal?" Claire offered. At the same time Paul took hold of both of her legs and pushed them apart. Tracy was lying over the end of the bed in the perfect position. When Paul stepped between her legs Tracy knew what was about to happen. She arched her back and began lapping her sister's very sloppy pussy with renewed vigor.

Paul held his fat ten-inch cock with the big purple head and guided it to Tracy's cunt. He rubbed it up and down her slit a few times finding it already very wet. He aimed and pushed into her and sank four inches in her as she gasped into Claire's cunt. Claire began working her pussy up and down on her sister's face while watching her brother take her from behind. After a number of slow strokes to allow Tracy to adjust to him, he shoved again sending a full seven inches in to her. 

Tracy arched her back offering Paul the very best access she could and continued making long licks on Claire's pussy. Paul grunted and began increasing his tempo always pulling out to the tip and shoving it back in, adding a bit more on each stroke. Tracy was lapping and grunting and panting while Claire was fucking her sister's mouth with a rapid humping. Paul was now giving Tracy his full length and she was in heaven. 

Paul was fucking her with rapid long strokes that pushed her face deeper between Claire's legs with every shove. Paul grabbed Tracy's ass cheeks and rammed into her grunting out loud. This time, he held himself deep inside of her as his balls pumped load after load of incestuous seed into his sister.

Claire came in unison with her brother and Tracy was obviously on the throws of a major climax. When all three finally stopped writhing on each other and were attempting to disengage themselves, Anna walked into the room and up behind her son. She reached around in front of Paul and grasped his still erect cock as he pulled if from Tracy. "I though we agreed you would not fuck her without protection?"

"Sorry." Paul said. "When I walked by the door, I just got caught up in the moment and didn't take the time to go find a condom. Tracy had crawled up on the bed and rolled onto her back beside her sister. They were both watching to see what their mother was going to do.

Tracy had been with a number of boys and had a steady boyfriend with whom she had regular sex but sex with Paul had always been special. He was her first and her favorite and she always made herself available for him whenever he came to her room. And Tracy didn't care whether Paul wore protection or not. When he decided to pull her panties down Tracy never protested, ever. She had not protested for years but when she turned up pregnant last summer, her mother decided enough was enough and insisted that there would be no more sex between them. Sex that was not protected, that is. Mom was not a total bitch.

"You're a mess." Anna said, sliding her hand along her son's slippery cock. Anna knelt down and guided Paul's penis to her lips as she slowly lowered her head and began to inhale his huge cock. She was breathing through her nose as the cock continued to disappear down her throat. When the big cock was lodged in her throat she began making short pumping moves. She felt the big cock stiffen and Paul placed his hand on the back of his mother's head and amazingly, after just having a major climax, was able to send a long rope of cum into her mouth.

Anna slowly pulled the cock out of her mouth producing one nicely cleaned and rapidly deflating penis. As Paul released his mother's head he said. " That was fantastic."

Anna stood up and looked at Paul. "I'm glad you liked it because if you have unprotected sex with your sister again, a rare blow job from your mother will be all of the sex you will be having from now on. She stood on her tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek. Anna then walked around the bed to Tracy's side and leaned over. She kissed her on the cheek as her right hand slid over Tracy's abdomen and her mound. Anna slipped a couple of fingers into her daughters messy pussy and withdrew them, now coated with Paul's sperm. "Also." She said and brought one finger to her daughter's lips and poked the gooey digit into her mouth. "If you let your brother ejaculate in you again." Anna nodded her head at Claire. "Your sister's pussy will be the only incest in you future. Anne pulled the now cleaned finger from Tracy's lips and slid the second cum coated finger into her own mouth and sucked it clean also. Anna then looked at Claire. "How was that sweetie?" She asked.

"Fantastic mom. Thanks." Claire said.

"Anything else you need baby." Anna said and left the room.

Part 5: Endorsements can be fun

On the following Saturday Claire was scheduled to meet with representatives of Solar-Sport, the world premiere manufacturer of upscale sport footwear. They had contacted her mother after Claire's latest major win proposing an endorsement package that could be worth more than thirty million dollars. The only problem was that her mother slash manager was already scheduled to attend a meeting with another existing sponsor and the two of them had agreed that Claire would do the first meeting by herself since it was only a 'get acquainted' meeting and no final decisions were to be made.

Early that morning Claire showered and dressed in black panties and a short black flared skirt with a black spaghetti strapped silk top. She had a limo drive her to the airport where a private jet waited to take her on the short flight into Phoenix where the meeting was to take place.

Once on the plane a very tall stewardess with long black hair came from the rear of the plane. "Can I get you anything before we take off miss?"

Claire smiled at her. She then looked at her watch, it was noon. "Would it be possible to have a glass of white wine? I'm a little nervous."

The stewardess smiled back. "Let's see I'm betting your no more that eighteen, am I right."

Claire frowned. "I'm nineteen."

The stewardess looked around. Well I don't see the sheriff around and I understand you are being picked up by a limo so." She turned around and departed without finishing her statement. Claire watched her go, puzzled as to weather she would get her wine or not. The stewardess looked quite stunning even though Claire was certain she was over thirty.




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A couple of minutes later the stewardess returned, flipped a hidden side table up beside her armchair and set a glass of Cabernet atop a cloth napkin. "Will there be anything else before we depart miss?" 

Claire shook her head. "Thank you."

"Please buckle your seatbelt we will be taxing soon." The stewardess took a seat across the isle from Claire and slightly ahead of her allowing a very nice view of her long legs when she crossed them. The taxi time was almost longer that the airtime and the plane was landing at the Phoenix international Airport before Claire could finish her drink.

As she departed, the stewardess placed a hand on her shoulder and said. "I hope you enjoy you stay in Phoenix miss." 

"I'm only here for today." Claire said. "I'm going back home tomorrow morning early, but thanks,"

"I know." The stewardess smiled. We're laying over, we're scheduled for your return flight."

Claire enjoyed the drive to the Ambassador Hotel. She liked seeing all of the people stare at the long black limo wondering what celebrity might be inside. After she checked in to her room, she called her mother and then took a short nap before her three o'clock meeting. The people from Solar-Sport had a private meeting room reserved here at the hotel and assured her that food and refreshments would be available.

At exactly three, Claire left her room and took the elevator down to the second floor and then down the hall the meeting room 'B'. The door was open and a woman of around forty and wearing a very expensive silk skirt with matching jacket was talking to a smaller and much younger girl who appeared to be taking instructions from the woman. When the younger girl saw Claire she said something and the woman turned to greet Claire.

"Miss Madigan, we are so glad you chose to meet with us. We are very excited about the possibility that you would elect to represent our products. Please, come in and have a seat." She ushered Claire to a setting area with four very comfortable looking armchairs around a coffee table. Claire took a seat and the woman sat across from her. The assistant took a position standing behind the woman. "May I call you Claire?" She asked.

"Of course." Claire replied.

'Wonderful." The woman said. "I am Ellen Forester and this is my assistant Claudia." Ellen waved a hand over her shoulder as if to point out the girl behind her. "What can we get for you?"

"A white wine please?" Unlike the stewardess, Ellen made no comment about her age and snapped a finger putting young Claudia into motion. Moments later a white wine was set next to Claire and a glass if seltzer water with lime but looking much like a mixed drink was set beside Ellen. 

After an hour of discussing golf, high priced sneakers and how the two could complement each other, Ellen and Claire set down at a small table where a late lunch had been served while young Claudia waited to the side ready to attend to any need. After lunch the two returned to the setting area where both took up their original seats. "So, Claire, we have a small surprise for you. We have taken the liberty of creating a few completely new styles of tennis shoes we think you may like." Ellen said. "Of course if none of these catch you interest we can always create something else you may prefer more. Would you like to see them?"

Claire was actually looking excited. Having her own brand of tennis shoe would be amazing. "That sounds great." Claire said.

Without a finger snap this time, Claudia went to a connecting door and opened it waving another girl into the room. The girl was tall and slim and very tan and cute as a button. Claire thought. She was carrying five shoeboxes. She set them down onto the coffee table and stood up straight with her feet together and her hands clasped behind her back. With her shoulders held back, she pushed her small breasts forward pressing against her tight blue tee shirt. She wore pastel pink shorts and matching Solar-Sport Sneakers. Blue and pink were the Solar-Sport company colors. Claire was comparing the girl's outfit with the colors on the shore boxes. A perfect match she thought.

As Claire admired the girl she realized that she looked very Scandinavian with blue eyes, straight blond hair, high cheekbones, small round mouth and a perfect complexion. "Claire?" Ellen called to her snapping her out of her trance.

"Yes?" Claire said.

"I was asking if you would like to try them on?" Ellen looked at her PA and smiled without Claire noticing.

"Sure." Claire replied.

Ellen motioned to her assistant with a sweeping arm and the Claudia immediately pulled the coffee table out of the way. She then pointed to Claire and the blonde moved and knelt in front of Claire and set back on her heals with her legs together. The blonde lifted Claire's leg and rested it on her thigh while untying her shoe. "This is Tara, She is from our Oslo Norway office." Tara looked up to Claire and offered a slight smile. She lifted Claire's foot enough to pull her shoe free and placed it on the floor. She then placed Claire's foot back on her leg, cupped her hands in her lap and waited.

Ellen opened top box, and removed the first pair of shoes handing them to Claudia. Claudia knelt next to Tara, opened the laces and handed the first shoe to Tara. Tara lifted Claire's foot and placed the under it pulling it onto her foot. She set it back on her thigh and firmly laced the shoe. With that done she took the second shoe form Claudia and put it on Claire and laced it. 

"Try them out." Ellen said. Tara took her hand and urged her to stand. When Claire walked across the carpeted floor she felt like she was walking on air. 

"These are amazing." Claire called out. "I love them." After a few minutes of watching Claire bounce around the room Ellen suggested she try on the remaining shoes and Claire set back down in front of Tara. 

As Tara untied the shoes, she ran her hand up the back of Claire's leg all the way to her knee massaging her as she went. Finished putting on the second pair, Tara's hand again ran up the back Claire's leg as she stood. When it reached her thigh, Tara guided her toward the open floor. 

Claire tried all five pair and each time, Tara's hand roamed a bit further with Claire's tight butt receiving a nice pat following with the last pair. When Claire's own shoes were back in place Tara stood for the last time and stepped to the side. When Ellen nodded, Tara picked up the shoeboxes and left the room. 

Ellen stood and said. "Well, I think this has been a very productive meeting. We have all of your comments regarding the shoes. We will make a few more improvements and they should be ready for our next meeting. I will schedule that with your manager if that would be all right." 

"That's fine.' Claire said. 

"I am sorry I can't join you for dinner but I have a conference call I must take. If it's all right, I'll check with you afterwards to see if you have any final thoughts about the new designs you saw today.

Claire nodded. Claudia put her hand under Claire's arm. "I'll show you out, Claire." She then led her to the door, opened it and Claire went back to her room. 

When Claire got to her room she flopped onto the bed and closed her eyes. "God." She said out loud. "She was so hot." Claire ran her hand down inside the top of her skirt and reached for her pussy. "I am so fucking horny. What the fuck is wrong with me." She lay there and played with herself without much success for thirty minutes then she got up, retrieved the room service menu, and called to order pasta with shrimp and a slice of chocolate cake with a glass of milk.

With dinner finished she went into the bath and undressed. She turned on the shower and waited while the spray warmed. She stepped in and took a shower that lasted forty-five minutes and a serious effort to reach climax fell far short once again. She grabbed a large fluffy towel on her way out of the shower and walked into the room while drying herself. At just that moment a knock came to the door. Startled at first, she went to the door and looked through the peephole to see Ellen standing there. Oh yea, she was going to stop by after her conference call, Claire remembered. Claire wrapped the huge towel around her and opened the door just enough to peer out. 

"Well, just out of the shower." Ellen said. "Did you eat?" Ellen asked. Claire nodded. "Did you have desert?" Ellen enquired. Claire nodded again. "Are you sure?" Ellen asked. Claire looked confused. Ellen reached to the side of the door and brought Tara into view. 

A slight involuntary smile started across Claire's face. She looked at Ellen and then to her surprise, Ellen reached to the opposite side of the door and brought forth a mirror image of Tara. "Tia." Ellen said. "They are identical twins. They work for me." Claire stepped back and Ellen led the two beauties into the room, still holding each of them by their arm.

Inside the room with the door now closed Ellen released the two young lovelies who immediately moved to beside Claire. "I'm not sure I understand." Claire said. 

Ellen waked over in front of Claire and took her face in her right hand. "I didn't get to be the head of a major corporation by not knowing everything there is to know about the people I wish to do business with. For example, I know you happen to like young girls. I know you absolutely love beautiful ones." She looked at Claire. "Am I right?" Claire hesitated and then nodded.

Ellen continued. "I also know you are quite selfish in you lovemaking if you understand what I'm saying. Don't get me wrong, what ever a person likes is of no consequence to me." She leaned in and kissed Claire on the mouth. "My sole objective is to make you my friend. I think Tara and Tia can make great strides in that direction if you will let them."

Ellen stepped back and pulled her girls to her side. Wrapping an arm around each. She kissed Tara on the mouth and then Tia. She then turned Tara to face her and she ran her hands down her back to cup her ass cheeks and kissed her again. "Claire? Will you let my girls show you just how much I want you to be my friend?" She looked at Claire and the two girls did also. Finally Claire just nodded. "See girls, I promised you it would be worth the long flight." The two girls moved back to Claire and Tara removed her towel without objection. 

When Tia spoke it was the first time either of the girls had said a word. "Don't you think we should get undressed?" She waited until Claire nodded. "Do you want us to get undressed?" And Claire nodded again. Tara turned Claire's head to now face her. She kissed Claire. "We don't expect you to do anything for us. We just like being naked when me make love to someone."

Tia turned her face back to her and she now kissed her. "We only make love to girls." She said. "We only make love to them together." Tia added. Claire swallowed a lump in her throat. 

Tara turned her face around once again. "Can we make love to you Claire?" Claire nodded. "Will you let us, Claire?" Claire was breathing hard when Tara raised her hand and turned Clair's face back toward Tia. Tia pulled her tee over her head and unzipped her shorts wiggling then over slim hips. She wore no bra or panties. Her mound was smooth shaved. You could count her every rib. She was more beautiful than any one Claire had ever been with. Tia moved close and kissed Claire passionately and let her tongue roam around her mouth. When Tia pulled away she turned Claire's face toward Tara. Who had removed her tee and her shorts were dangling at her fingertips. She dropped them and stepped out, kicking them to the side. She was absolutely identical to Tia.

She stepped to Claire, took her face in both hands and when their lips met she too inserted her tongue deep into Claire's mouth exploring every inch of it. "Claire? Can Ellen watch?" Claire looked at her then to Ellen and then nodded.

When Tara took Claire's hand and turned her toward the bed Claire saw that Tia was already on the bed lying on her back. Once at the side of the bed Tara said. "Up you go." And Claire crawled up beside Tia who immediately wrapped her arms around Claire and began kissing her. Tara scooted up next to Claire and started kissing her along her spine and over her back and around her neck.

Tia rolled Claire over on top of her as the kissing continued. She ran her hands down her back and squeezed her ass cheeks. Tara rose up on her knees and knelt behind Claire continuing to kiss her shoulders and back and her hands meshed with her sister's massaging Claire's ass. Tara reached up and took Claire's face in her hand and turned it to the side. She kissed the young girl on her cheek and her mouth. "Scoot forward." She said. Claire looked down to see Tia smiling at her.

"Come on, bring it to me baby." Tia urged. Claire raised a leg at a time and slowly scooted forward. When she was straddling Tia's chest, Tia slid her hands under Claire's ass and raised her so she was presenting her pussy in just the right position and she brought her mouth to Claire's clit and sucked it in. Claire moaned in pleasure watching the beautiful Norwegian girl beneath her. She ran her fingers through the girl's hair as her tongue licked her swollen clit. 

Two hands pressed on her back as Tara urged her forward until she laid her chest onto the bed. Tara ran her hands over Claire's ass cheeks and kissed her way over her lower back. She licked her firm round butt and sucked bright red spots on those soft globes. 

Tara lowered her mouth and kissed her sister on her neck and she could feel Tia's mouth working on Claire's pussy. She returned her attention to Claire's ass and began licking up her ass crack and working her tongue all around her anus. Claire was on the verge of exploding as the two tongues worked on her sex. She was oozing juice that Tia was eagerly slurping up and Tara now had a full inch and a half of wiggling tongue inserted into Claire's ass. She was jerking so strong with every contraction of her vagina that Tara had to grasp her hips with both hands to stay inside of her. Tia was locked under the girl straddling her, unable to move. She just continued sucking Claire's clit into submission.

When the climax finally rolled over her, Claire grabbed the headboard and arched her back and bore down on Tia's magic mouth while Tara's tongue remained implanted in her ass and driving her wild. She began to shudder and her right leg kicked sideways finally dislodging Tara's tongue from her ass and she immediately regretted it. Tia sucked her clit until the last of her fluids were gone and Claire had calmed to just deep breathing and intermittent soft moans.

Tara was the first to pull herself up and off of the bed. Claire was next who simply rolled over onto her side. When Tia sat up and scooted off of the bed she was wearing a broad smile. She went directly to her sister and they kissed each other proving true and undeniable love flowed freely between them. They were wrapped in each others arms when they realized Ellen was standing next to them and she was now nude. She kissed both of her girls on the cheek. "Lets not forget why we are here girls." They both smiled and looked at Claire whose eyes were closed.

Tia started toward the bed but Ellen caught her arm. "Let your sister take a turn." Tara smiled and nodded and went back to the bed. She rolled Claire onto her back and kissed her and then starting sucking her breasts. 

Ellen took Tia's hand and led her to the center of the room. "Lay down." She instructed. As Tia stretched out on the carpet, Ellen went to the table and opened her purse removing a harness of red straps with Velcro attachments. She stepped into it as Tia watched. When it was firmly in place she reached back into the bag and removed a blue velvet bag from which she produced and long black dildo. It was rigid, fat and over ten inches long. Ellen affixed it to the harness and turned to Tia. "Wet yourself." Ellen directed. 

Tia inserted three fingers into her mouth, gathered spit and then inserted them deep into her vagina. When she removed them, Ellen knelt between her legs and leaned down to kiss the young girl's breasts. She guided the fat dildo head to Tia's vagina and pushed it into her until Tia squirmed and tried to twist away. "Stop." She ordered and Tia held still. "Wrap your legs around ne." Ellen continued. Tia raised her long legs and draped them over Ellen's back and locked her ankles. 

Ellen pushed into the girl and as she sank the huge rubber dong all the way into her, Tia whimpered. "Please. Ellen" Ellen lowered her mouth so she could kiss the girl on her neck. 

"You always beg. I think that's why I like fucking you more that your sister. But you always cum for me don't you sweet." Ellen pulled the big cock out of Tia's vagina right to the head and shoved it back inside her and Tia grunted and shook her head, But Ellen just took that as submission and began to fuck the girl without mercy.

Tia took the huge invader without further resistance and found herself starting to respond to the pounding her boss was inflicting upon her. Ellen was grunting into the girl's neck as Tia wrapped her arms around the woman and accepted the abuse. She began working her ass up and down on the huge rubber cock and cried as she began to cum, which caused Ellen to fuck her harder. Tia climaxed on the fake dick oozing loads of juice over it as Ellen pumped it out of her creating a large wet spot beneath Tia's ass. When Ellen finally stopped, she laid on top of her young lover for a good while leaving the rubber dong deep inside her.

Ellen heard Claire cry out from the bed. "Holy fuck. Oh God. You're amazing. I love your mouth." She said. Ellen pulled the big rod out of Tia as Tia's legs flopped to the floor. Ellen kissed her deeply. 

"Go relieve your sister." She smiled at the girl. "It's what I pay you for and I expect to hear her scream again." Ellen pulled herself to her feet and offered Tia a hand. When Tia was up, she went to the bed and pulled her sister away from Claire and off of the bed. "My turn." She said and climbed up beside Claire. She dropped her mouth to Claire's clit.

"Oh no." Claire begged. "I can't. Please, I'm too sore." Tia giggled. 

She hooked a hand behind Claire's back and rolled her onto her stomach. As she started kissing Claire's butt cheeks Claire continued to beg. "Please I'm sore everywhere."

Tia whispered. "Sweetie, I've been told to fuck you again. You can try to enjoy it or you can fight me but I am going to fuck you." With that she slid down and spread Claire's ass cheeks and kissed her anus. Claire grabbed two hands full of bedding and held on.

Ellen held out a hand and Tara reached to take it. Ellen pulled her close and kissed her mouth. "You taste like pussy." She kissed her again and ran her hands up Tara's back. "I love your back, it is amazingly beautiful. Let me see it." Tara turned to face away from her and watched her sister working on Claire's butt hole and watched Claire's ass rise and fall in time with her tongue. Ellen ran her fingers up Tara's sides feeling every rip. She put her hands on Tara's shoulders and pressed. "Lay down." She said.

Tara knelt and then lay down rolling onto her back. Ellen straddled her legs and said. "I said I want to see you back." After a slight hesitation Tara turned onto her stomach. Ellen ran her hands up and down the long slender muscular back before her. She then raised one leg and placed it between Tara's and then the other. She then pushed Tara's legs wide apart. She leaned in and kissed the girl on the back. :I do love your beautiful back. She guided the still sloppy rubber cock between Tara's ass cheeks and when the big head hit her anus Tara jerked and tried to slide forward.

"Stop." Ellen said. She then pushed her fat cock against Tara's anus again and the beautiful girl held still and accepted what was to come. It took real effort to open the tight sphere but it finally yielded and the big black head slipped into her. Tara cried and twisted from the pain and she was pleading with Ellen to stop.




Claire Was a Pro



It was useless as she soon found out. Ellen began to thrust into the girls ass forcing more rubber cock into her young lover with every stroke. Ellen was kissing the girl's shoulder as she humped into her. Tara was finally yielding to her. Ellen pulled out until only the head was in her and then pushed in, burying most of the big tool up her ass. Ellen whispered. "Spread you ass for me." And kissed her across her back again.

Tara let her hands go to her sides and her fingers ran over her cheeks. She pressed her fingers down and pulled then to the sides, opening herself to her attacker. Feeling the added space, Ellen resumed fucking the girl and shoved more into her with every stroke. She did not let up until the harness was pressing into her ass cheeks with every thrust.

Finally Tara was responding to Ellen, raising her ass to Ellen each time she guided the big dick into her. Ellen was grunting and increasing her tempo and Tara was rising up to meet her and Ellen sensed Tara was nearing yet another orgasm. "Oh Christ." Tara said. "I'm cumming." Ellen slammed into Tara as the wave crashed over her. She began fucking herself onto the big cock as Ellen simply held it in her. Tara rolled her head from side to side and grunted and accepted the huge ass invader. 

Ellen was loosing interest now and was listening to the action on the bed. "Oh my God, please don't stop. Please, please." Claire was getting off for the fourth or fifth time. The girl is insatiable Ellen thought and then smiled. She began to ease the big cock out of Tara. When it flopped free, a gush of air exited Tara's lungs. Ellen stood and unstrapped the harness and put it in the bag. She turned toward the bed where the two girls were lying beside each other looking exhausted. She patted Tia on the butt. We need to let this girl get to bed. Come and get yourself up and dressed. Your sister my need a hand too.

Tia slid off the bed and went directly to her sister. She knelt beside her and put her hand on her back. Here ass cheeks lay wide apart and Tia could see her anus was gaped. Tia rubbed her sister's ass. Ellen came across the room stopping next to the girls. Tia asked. "Is she alright." 

Ellen replied. "She's fine sweetie." And patted Tia on the head. 

"I'm not sure." Tia argued. 

Ellen pulled her to her feet. She lifted her chin and kissed the girl gently. "I'll prove it to you tomorrow." She said.

"But we go home tomorrow morning." Tia said.

Ellen ran her hand behind Tia and over her ass. She slid a finger down her ass crack and found her anus. Without warning she shoved her middle finger deep into Tia's ass causing her to jerk and attempt to twist away. "Yes." Ellen said, holding her tight. "And it's a long fight to Norway." She smiled at Tia.. "I just might get to show you twice, now wouldn't that be fun."

When the three were dressed they left the room.

Around eight in the morning a knock came to the door waking Claire from a deep sleep. She struggled to get out of bed and to the door. She opened it without thinking. "What a sight." Ellen said and pushed her way into the room. It was quite the mess, all the result of last night's sex party. Claire closed the door and walked back into the room. Ellen handed her a large envelope. 

"What's this?" Claire asked.

It's your contract to be a Solar-Sport representative. It's all there and perfectly legal. The only change from what we originally discussed is you compensation. That has been reduced to one million dollars from the thirty million we originally discussed. You will take it home, review it with your mother, sign it and return it to my office in three days time. Claire started to object. "Don't bother sweetie." She held out a photograph of Claire, nude on the bed with an unidentified girl beneath her with her face buried in Claire's crotch and another kneeling behind her with her tongue licking her ass. "I have about thirty of these. All of them ready to be released to the press." Ellen stood and walked out. 

Part 6: A short flight home

After her shock was over, Claire looked at the clock and saw she hand less than two hours to get to her private plane. She jumped up, showered, dressed and raced down stairs to check out and hoping her limo was still there. It was. Once at the airport and seeing the plane had not left she began to relax because like every other problem in her life, her mom would make it go away.

Once on the plane she sat down just as the stewardess approached from the kitchen area. She smiled at Claire. "So how did your business trip go?"

Claire laid her head against the back of the seat. "Horrible." She said. "No." She added. "Horrible would be an upgrade."

"Well." Said the stewardess. "Maybe I better find you a glass of wine." When she returned, she slid into the isle seat next to Claire and set the glass of with on her tray table. Claire had worn a red tee and a short white pleated skirt for the flight and it had bunched up in her lap. 

"I'm very sorry." The stewardess said. She leaned in close. "My name is Carol. Once we are airborne I will see if I can make you feel better. She placed a hand on Claire's thigh then took the hem of her skirt and straightened it out. She then patted her knee. Carol then took her regular seat as the plane taxied and went airborne.

Once at altitude the captain announced that their flying time would be thirty-eight minutes. Carol unfastened her seatbelt and stood, straightening her skirt. When she passed Claire heading for the service area in the rear of the plane she said. "It's just the two of us. Would you like to come back and keep me company?"

"Sure." Claire smiled and stood up. Her short skirt was again bunched up and showing a considerable amount of upper leg. Carol smiled back and Claire followed her down the isle. Once behind the privacy curtain separating the seating area from the food prep station, Carol turned toward Claire and leaned back against the counter. She raised her right knee and pressed it against a lower cabinet and leaned back on her elbows. As she did that, she allowed her skirt to slide up her thigh. 

Claire watched with amusement. 'This woman thinks I'm a lez.' She thought to herself. 

Carol held her eyes on Claire's face. "Like what you see?" She asked.

"I think you have the wrong idea." Claire said. 

"No, I don't think so." Carol replied. "I'm a pretty good judge of people, women especially and I think you like girls." She continued to watch Claire's eyes.

"You're half right." Claire said. "I like letting beautiful girls to do me. But I don't do it back." She giggled. "That would just be disgusting." Claire reached for the zipper at the side of her skirt. "You're sort of old but I would let you do me. You want me to get undressed?"

"Take off my panties." Carol said.

"Fuck you." Claire replied. The movement was so fast that Claire never saw her arm even move. Carol slapped the side of her face so hard she was spun around and her head hit against the cabinet door and she dropped to her knees in a daze.

Carol lifted her to her feet, straightened her up and placed her in about the same position she was before she said 'fuck you'. Carol then leaned against the counter, raised her knee up even higher this time, set back on her elbows and looked at Claire who was still blurry eyed and stunned. "Take my panties off." She repeated. 

Claire had tears in her eyes and shook her head no. The second slap came even faster than the first and Claire fell to the floor nearly unconscious. Carol lifted her up, straightened her and then ran her hand up under Claire's skirt rubbing her panty-covered cunt Carol kissed the girl's face where a bright red welt was growing, She whispered. "I can do this all day." She retook her place, knee raised high enough to reveal tiny red panties. Carol arched her back thrusting her pelvis forward. "Take my panties off."

Claire moved slowly but she came to Carol and slid her hands up Carol's thighs until she found the top of those red panties. She slipped her fingers in them and started to pull them down. Carol lowered her leg to assist in the effort. Claire pulled them down as far as she could reach. "If you kneel down you can get them all the way off."

Claire was not about to risk another slap so she knelt down and pulled the panties free as Carol stepped out of them. Carol took the bottom of her skirt and worked it up around her waist. She then spread her left leg wide and raised her right leg and placed it on the counter. She held out her hand. "Come her." She said.

Claire leaned forward and Carol slid her left hand behind her head. She grabbed a hand full of Claire's hair and eased her forward guiding her mouth right to her pussy. "Surely you must have learned something while making all those young girls eat you."

Claire began to lick Carol and her tongue ran up her folds and flicked at her clit and she was remembering exactly how she felt each time a beautiful girl would do it to her. She pushed her tongue inside Carol and Carol arched her back allowing even better access. "Very nice." Carol said. "Right there." Carol started rocking her hips onto Claire's mouth.

Claire ran her left hand up between Carol's legs finding her vagina and sliding two fingers into it. She began fucking her while sucking her swollen clit. Carol's grip on Claire's hair tightened and she was forcing the girl's lips hard onto her cunt. Carol was humping her mouth and moaning and then she grunted out loud and stiffened as an orgasm raced through her sex. She rolled her ass for a few minutes more before she finally eased her hold on Claire.

Claire's arms dropped to her sides and she fell back against the cabinet, her head lying to the side. Her face was smeared with Carol's sex juices. 

Carol knelt down beside the young beauty, cupped her face in her hands and kissed her softly. About that time the captain came on, requesting that everyone take seats in preparation for landing. Carol helped Claire to her seat and when she was settled, Carol looked at her and said. "Sammy is my little sister."

Part 7: Mom equals the playing field

Anna entered the front door to total quiet, an experience quite rare around that house. A note on the counter said that her husband was at the country club and would eat there after his round of golf if she would like to join him. She took the stairs to the second floor heading to her bedroom. She noticed that at the end of the hall, the door to the third floor stairway was pulled closed. And doors in that house were never closed, it was a family rule. The only thing on the third floor was one big room furnished with a loom that she had insisted she had to have but now never used.

Anna opened the door and listened but there was no sound. She waited and when no sound came, she shrugged her shoulders and turned back toward her bedroom. Just as she started to move she heard a grunt and then "Wait." And then "Alright."

The voice was her daughter Tracy's. Anna turned back to the stairs and began to ascend as quietly as possible. When she reached to top of the stairs she paused and listened. "Are you sure?" That was her son, Paul's voice. "Yes." And that was Tracy. Mystery solved. The two of them were at it again. Anna smiled. It was certainly no secret in their house about what went on between the two of them and the truth was. Anna loved watching the two of them.

When she reached the top landing and could see the wide expanse of carpet and she saw Tracy lying on her back. Her son was settled between her legs that were tightly wrapped around his waist. His huge cock pressing into her sex as Tracy arched her back accepting him. Anna was always amazed at the size of her son's cock when it was at full erection. 

Anna watched and she could see that the two were violating another family rule made especially for them. No sex with out protection, and she could plainly see from where she was that Paul was enjoying his sister without the pleasure-inhibiting condom. 

Paul was vigorously fucking his sister, giving her long deep strokes, sending her into spasms. Her cunt was squeezing her brother's cock trying to take him even deeper. Her breathing was short and shallow. She was panting and she grunted every time Paul hit bottom. With every shove, Paul's ball sack slapped her ass and she drew her legs higher to take all of him. "Cum in me." It was Tracy begging for her brother's seed. When Paul gutted out what sounded like a 'yes' Anna knew she should step in. She stood and as she walked toward the two it was Tracy, of course, who saw them first. When her body stiffened, Paul sensed there was something wrong. And then he saw his mother, first her shoes then her.

Anna knelt down next to them. Tracy still frozen in place and Paul with his cock buried seep in his sister's fertile womb. Anna ran her hand over Paul's muscular ass cheeks. He was so athletic and strong yet he was always so gentile with Tracy. Her fingers traced his spine and along his rib cage. As she massaged the back of his neck she looked at Tracy. "So is it always you insisting your brother try to plant his seed in you again? Maybe give you a baby that could need constant medical care for it's entire life, if it lives?" 

Tracy gasped. "Mom that's horrible." She cried.

"It is absolutely horrible and it's true and why do you insist on taking such risks?" Anna asked.

"It's not always her." Paul protested. "It's usually me. She only says it to please me."

"Sure she does." Anna countered. She was rubbing her son's back again. "Have you given your very considerate sister a nice orgasm yet?"

Paul shook his head. Anna ran her hand down his ass crack and cupped his big nut sack and then curled her fingers around the base of his cock. It had gone semi soft. "Well your not going to do it with this thing. She rolled Paul onto his back and lowered her mouth to his cock head in a very mechanical motion. Her lips worked over the big purple head and down the shaft. She bobbed on his dick and her tongue worked magic circles over the knob. She forced the big rod into the back of her mouth and wedged it in her throat. Breathing through her nose, she sucked the big weapon back to life. When she finally pulled her lips free of it, his cock was back to full erection and she said. "My lovely daughter needs her orgasm you big brut." She placed a kiss on the head and sat back as her hands urged her son over on top of her daughter. Paul wasted no time positioning himself back at her vaginal tunnel and guided himself into her. He brought his lips to his sister's mouth and they kissed like long lost lovers. Tracy drew her legs high and hooked her ankles over his back as he sank his entire length into her. Anna ran her fingers over his thrusting ass, urging him deeper into his sister. She knew she must be a very sick person and a horrible parent to allow this and especially to participate in it, but, well, like mother, like child.

Tracy was writhing under her brother's assault and groaning into his neck. She was panting and clutching his shoulders as he relentlessly fucked her. Every stroke, he pulled out until the head was all that remained inside her and then shoved a full ten inches of fat dick into her, the head most likely exploring her womb itself. She cried out as her climax waved over her, it started deep in her abdomen and shot like lightening bolts down to her toes and up her spine. Her eyes blurred and her toes curled and her fingers dug into his flesh. 

Anna was watching Paul's nuts and they rose and dropped with each thrust. They were starting to tighten and draw up high and his sack was contracting around them. He was about to explode. She allowed her daughter as much of her magnificent orgasm as she possibly could and then pulled her son off again, rolling him onto his back. She quickly took the head of his cock in her mouth and sucked and lashed at it with her tongue. Her son erupted in her mouth spouting ropes of semen into her mouth and she eagerly swallowed every drop. Paul was humping upwards, thrusting his dick against the back of her throat as the final bits of seed was ejected. 

When Anna pulled her mouth free, she wiped off some sperm, that had ran down her chin, using the sleeve of her blouse. She sat here stroking her son and smiling at a very sedated daughter. Paul's amazing dick was already becoming rigid. "Fuck her again." Anna said. "No sense in wasting this lovely gift." She stood up and straightened her skirt. "Anna? When you come down stairs I better be able to taste your brother's sperm on your lips. If you both understand what I mean." She looked at them and they both nodded. "Yea, sure. I should be so lucky."

When Paul shoved his dick into a well-lubricated sister she giggled. "What's so funny?" Paul asked.

"Mom just sucked a full load from you. How will she be able to tell if the taste is from my mouth or hers?" Tracy explained.

Paul shoved ten inches of dick into his sister and she locked her legs around him; neither of them having any intention of stopping until seed was spilled into her womb.

When Claire came home and told her mother what had happened at yesterday's meeting, Anna was furious. She tried to call Ellen's cell number many times over the evening but by midnight she had settled on a better plan.

On Saturday afternoon Tia and Tara walked hand-in-hand out of the Kensington Plaza in downtown Los Angeles and onto a busy street filled with shoppers. A limo eased up the street behind them. Just as Tia turned and noticed the car obviously following them, an amazon of a creature approached from the opposite direction grasping each girl around the neck and squeezing so tightly that they could not utter a sound, could not resist and nearly passed out. At the same time the street side rear door of the lime opened and the amazon shoved them into the car with out a single person the wiser.

Anna, with it a few minutes, had retrieved cell phones and palm pilots and thanks to the world of technology, knew that Ellen were scheduled to board a private jet for Norway that night while the twins were booked coach on American Airlines the next day.

At seven P.M. Ellen exited a limo at LAX Jet Park and was immediately ushered to a V.I.P. lounge by a beautiful girl dressed in a gray silk pantsuit to wait for her flight. Once inside the girl offered her a glass of red wine, which she accepted; Ellen was out like a light in three minutes. When she awoke later, she was setting in a chair on a private jet and they were already airborne. As her eyes slowly focused, she saw Anna setting across from her and the blonde twins on the far side of the isle. An enormous woman with huge muscular arms and well over six feet tall sat across from the twins.

"What the fuck do you think your doing?" Ellen screamed. Anna looked at the amazon, Ellen looked at the amazon, and the amazon reached over and slapped Ellen so hard she was knocked unconscious. Fifteen minutes later Ellen woke up and looked around. Anna was looking at her and holding the picture of her daughter engaged in sex acts with the twins.

"I will need the rest of these and all of the copies." Anna said.

"Fuck you." Ellen screamed. Anna looked at the amazon and the amazon stood up and grabbed Ellen by the hair and raised her completely off of the seat. She drew back her fist and smashed it into Ellen's jaw. Ellen passed out.

A half hour later She came to as water was being splashed in her face. Ellen looked at Anna. Anna nodded at the amazon and Ellen flinched but then saw that she was not standing up. "That's Jessie. Her real name is Jessica Maria Alvarez. Do you know why I'm telling you her full name?" Anna asked.

Ellen shook her head. Anna leaned in and patted Ellen's knee. "Because I believe that a person should know exactly who is going to kill them. And if I don't get the other photos back in the next twenty minutes, she will.