After School Special

“What a day!” eighteen year old Emily exclaimed as she dropped her purple backpack onto the bedroom floor and flopped backwards onto her bed. She was still wearing her school clothes from the day: a somewhat tight yellow T-shirt that hugged her young breasts invitingly and a pair of tight jeans that showed off the contours of her firm ass even more so.

“I don’t know what was worse. Mrs. Perkins popping a history quiz on us with no warning or spending the entire day with this huge fucking toy up my butt!” Emily continued in an overly dramatic voice. “I mean, didn’t they outlaw pop quizzes back in the 20th century? Certainly in the first half of the 21st century,” she amended. “And why do we need to know who did what in Renaissance Europe anyway? It’s not like that knowledge has any practical application. Even if it did, wouldn’t we have the internet right there to answer it for us!

“And this plug! It’s too big for me to wear around! It was all I could do to walk around looking normal so I didn’t embarrass myself with nine inches of latex buried up my ass!” she finished tartly.

“Oh, quit being such a drama queen!” Cora answered sternly as she sprawled out to relax on her own bed on the other side of their shared bedroom. She still wore her crimson and white cheerleading outfit that she’d changed into after school for practice. The outfit was pretty straight forward and traditional consisting of a cleavage enhancing halter-top, bare midriff and pleated miniskirt.

“Obviously, no one gave Mrs. Perkins the memo about pop quizzes; assuming you’re right about them being outlawed in the first place. Although, judging by your score on the quiz, I wouldn’t have too much confidence in your recollection of history!”

“Shut up, bitch! At least I passed!” Emily retorted.

“Hey! That’s not nice,” Cora said. “I wasn’t arguing with you. I’m just saying you didn’t do too good yourself,” she continued, defending herself. “And quit complaining about your plug. That pathetic little sphincter of yours is only being stretched out by what? A three inch neck? Please, sis! Mom packed me with one a full inch wider in diameter. And I had to go to cheerleading practice wearing it!” Cora exclaimed. “Try doing high kicks, jumps and generally dancing around with something the size of a fat guy’s forearm buried up your ass and get back to me!” she finished.

“Yeah right,” Emily responded. “It’s not all that much larger than the plugs you normally wear to school. I usually wear something half this size and I’m just not used to it,” she concluded. Emily brought her hands down to abdomen and pushed her fingers gently into her firm belly. It didn’t take long for her to identify the hard outline of the invading phallus buried deep within her colon. She could even get it to move from side to side as she alternated applying pressure to the left and then the right. The sensation felt strange yet oddly stimulating.

“Well you’d better get used to it.” Cora said glancing over at her younger sister and watching her play with her abdomen. “I think mom has discovered a new found interest in that tiny little back door of yours. I wouldn’t be surprised if you find yourself up to four inch plugs by next week. Maybe even five inch plugs by the end of the month!” she said evilly.

“Anything bigger than this and I’ll have to start wearing a small corset just to keep it from being obvious to anyone looking at me.” Emily complained. “I’m pretty sure, even with this one, half the people at school knew what I was wearing today just by the abnormal bulge in my tummy!”

“Bullshit!” Cora responded. “Most of the people in school already wear a larger plug than that on a daily basis. Everybody who doesn’t is a guy and don’t have to wear plugs to begin with!” she concluded; laughing at her own little joke about the differences between the sexes.

“Ha. Ha. Very funny. But not every girl at school comes from a family as conservative as ours is. I know a few of my friends don’t have a proper upbringing at all and are actually still virgins back there! If you can believe that! In this day and age! And they never even had as much as a finger or a tongue up their bung holes!” Emily exclaimed.

“I know,” Cora agreed. “What are their mothers thinking? What’s going to happen when they get into a serious relationship and their partner wants to have a little harmless anal fun and comes to find out they can’t even get a simple dick up there without a bunch of screaming and whining involved! I mean, I wouldn’t have kept my first real boyfriend very long if I couldn’t have taken his fist up my ass while I took his dick down my throat every day after school. I just don’t see how some women plan on being successful as a person in life if their ass never learned to how to gobble up whatever it gets offered!

“And what did you think you think those waist cinchers grandma gave you last Christmas were for?” Cora continued. “She obviously expected you to be wearing four inch dilators regularly by now too.”

“I just think our family takes it a little bit too far,” Emily came back. “Even most girls with a proper upbringing aren’t stretched to the extremes that mom and dad put Amanda, Mary, and Naomi through; or that mom put us through after dad died.”

“Well, from what I’ve heard from our older sisters, mom actually takes it pretty easy on us compared to what she put them through. She had to be a lot stricter with them because dad was still around to keep mom’s own back hole on a regular diet of thick latex cock. I know you’ve noticed as much as I have that the size of the toys mom masturbates with at night has slowly shrunk over the past year or so. She’s gotten out of the habit of having the strict discipline of dad to keep her bottom properly dilated. I talked to Naomi at breakfast and she told me mom actually had trouble taking a five and a half inch punishment plug this morning! Can you believe it! Our mom, Laura the Great Gaping Anal Queen, was grunting in pain from a five and a half inch plug! Dad would never have let mom digress to such a point if he were still around.”

“Yea. I know,” Emily admitted. “Although, if dad were still around, you’d probably be up to at least a five inch dilator for your everyday plug.”

“Yup. And you’d be maybe half an inch behind me,” Cora concluded and watched Emily wince at the thought.

They allowed the conversation to die, as each young woman contemplated the severe anal training that should have rightfully been theirs had modern medicine been better up to the task of emergency cardiac treatment. But technological wonders could only go so far.

Finally, Cora shivered to banish the sad memories and brought her mind back to the present and happier times. She rolled over onto her side to face her sister, who was still playing with the shape of the hard latex through her yellow T-shirt. Propping her head up with one hand, Cora reached back with her other to the base of the thick training plug wedged up her back hole. Wrapping her hands around what little extended out of her body she began to pull the firmly embedded latex out through her stretched anal ring. She had to bite her lip to keep from moaning in mixed pain and pleasure as the four inch neck gave way to the four and a quarter inch body of the ten plus inch long anal plug. Wanting to savor the extraction, Cora pulled the thick toy out as slowly as she could; savoring the sensation of having her anus temporarily pulled inside out as it resisted the extraction of the huge torpedo shaped toy.

Finally, she felt the plug slip free without so much as a pop; actually, it was more of a soft, wet slurp. Cora knew well from past experience that her ass had been utterly defeated during the course of the long day of relentless stretching by the thick plug. She doubted her nether hole had closed up much smaller than three and three quarter inches in diameter after it’d been freed from the iron heel of latex tyranny; barely smaller than the size of the plug’s neck which had spent the day teaching her sphincter its proper dimensions. A lesson her tired and sore muscle ring had learned very well. She knew it’d be hours before her anus returned to its normal unused gape of around an inch and a half. Like all women with a proper upbringing, a fully closed and self sealing asshole was a physical impossibility long before the twentieth birthday. Without the constant aid of latex tools, the vast majority of the female population of planet Earth would simply have shit running down their legs most of the day. It wasn’t called a butt “plug” for nothing!

In fact, while it still wasn’t polite to discuss the common practice of female anal dilation in public, society had quietly adjusted to its new norm. Women’s bathrooms were typically twice or three times the size as they would have been around the turn of the 21st century. This was because every stall was also equipped with enema facilities. When most women’s lower intestines were basically filled with rubber for most of the day, colonic cleansings every few hours were an anatomical necessity. Cora herself had administered three flushes during the course of the day, just to keep the pressure of her excrement at a comfortable level. Of course, the larger and more filling the plug, the more frequent enemas were required. Bearing that in mind, she estimated Emily probably only had to give herself two during the school day. She wondered how many trips to the bathroom their mother had to take on a daily basis just to keep herself cleaned out. A lot more than Cora herself, that was for certain; even with the smaller plugs her mother normally wore to work these days.

Finally, Cora spoke up. “You know, for all your bitching about that silly little plug you’ve got up your bony butt, you seem to be perfectly content laying there with it in and playing with it through your shirt. I think you secretly love it up there!”

Emily immediately stopped her playful manipulation of the toy through her stomach and glared angrily over at her older sibling. Cora simply glanced up at the ceiling as innocently as possible as she began tongue washing her significantly larger plug that had, until seconds before, been stretching the cheerleader’s sexy bubble butt. Emily opened her mouth to say something angry in response but there was nothing she could say. So she snapped her mouth shut and simply began unbuttoning her tight jeans and shimmying the faded blue denim off her shapely hips.

Cora watched Emily gyrate her hips to free herself from the skin tight denim with interest. As expected, Emily wore no panties under her pants. Once the fabric was free of the younger girl’s hips, Emily lifted her legs up to slip the trousers off; and Cora made her move.

With the grace of years of gymnastics and cheerleading training, Cora was at her younger sister’s bedside instantly. With her free hand, Cora grabbed hold of the jeans just as they were bunched up around Emily’s ankles and held them fast. At the same time, she used her superior position over her prone sister to push the legs down and back. The result was the most beautiful scene in the world as far as Cora was concerned. The repositioning of Emily’s legs caused the wet and puffy lips of the pussy at their apex to spread invitingly; the delicious pink girl flesh they’d previously hidden underneath revealed to Cora’s gaze at last. And, mere inches below that delectable front hole, was Emily’s painfully filled nether hole. All that was actually visible, of course, was the base of the thick plug that had spent all day violating her younger sister’s tender rectum. But it was framed by one of the most attractive pairs of ass cheeks Cora had the pleasure of daily sinking her face between; it certainly wasn’t the only one. She had managed to lose her panties, again, in the locker room after cheerleading practice after all. But that’s a story for another day.

Cora paused half a second to admire the soft white skin of her sister’s ass framing the large circle of black latex between them, and topped off with moist pink pussy lips before Emily was able to jerk her legs in protest.

“Hey!” Emily growled. “Just let me get this plug out first. My ass is really sore!”

“I’m here to help, sis,” Cora replied, “just hold this and I’ll get it out for you,” she said as she handed her own dirty plug between the two raised and spread teenage legs to her sister below. Emily barely had time to think about the unwanted offering as she accepted it without immediate protest. “Let’s just take a look at this tiny plug you’ve got here,” Cora continued as she squatted down at the base of Emily’s bed; being mindful to keep the legs spread high and wide.

“I’m perfectly capable of pulling it out myself, thank you very much,” Emily finally managed to get out. “Now let go of my legs so I can finished getting undressed and get this thing out of me!” she said angrily.

“Nonsense!” Cora responded. “Remember what mother always says: ‘When it comes to butt plugs, always ask for help,’” she quoted. Cora used the pause to sink three fingers of her unoccupied hand into the dripping snatch of her favorite sister. She was pleased to hear a soft, if very firmly restrained, moan of desire escape the lips of the restrained girl lying on the bed. Cora used her thumb to manipulate the little man in the boat as she worked the three digits all around the now soaking wet hole, causing soft slurping sounds to fill the small bedroom.

“Mother does NOT say that!” Emily protested. She tried to squirm away from the invading fingers in an attempt to escape. The attempt, she realized with a sudden sinking feeling, was only half hearted as her body betrayed her yet again. “Damn it!” Emily yelled silently at her body as it submitted to her older sister’s dominant mannerisms. “You’re my body! Listen to me!”

Her body’s only answer to her silent command was to start to slowly rotate its hips in time with Cora’s questing fingers.

“God damn it!” Emily said softly out loud. It was meant to be a silent curse.

“Such language from someone I’m only trying to help!” Cora said while managing, with great success, to sound offended. “And while I’m helping you out with your butt problem, why don’t you do something constructive with that naughty tongue of yours. I’m sure you remember what mother always says about dirty plugs in her house!” She glared down at her younger sister, fingers still working the soaked pussy, until Emily brought Cora’s dirty plug to her lips and began washing the day’s stains off with her tongue. “That’s better. Now be a good little girl and shut your fucking worthless mouth hole while I deal with your two needy holes that are actually good for something!”

Cora’s coarse language would have been offensive to anyone else who might have heard it; certainly their mother would have had a fit if she’d heard Cora talk that way to her sister. Emily was used to it though; it was all part of their sisterly banter.

With that shockingly derogatory statement verbalized, Cora bowed over Emily’s bent-in-two form, bringing her lips in contact with the hot pussy that she’d been playing with. Emily moaned out load; no longer attempting to hide her desire. Removing her fingers from the wet cunt, Cora buried her face into the delicious folds of her sister’s pink flesh; savoring the taste of the succulent young pussy juice like a starving man savors a fine steak. Sucking the labia into her mouth, Cora used her tongue to clean them off as best she could before allowing them to slip out again. Only then did she dive her tongue into the wet hole that was the source of all Emily’s delicious nectar.

All Emily could do was resign herself to her body’s desires and enjoy the sensations that her sister was giving her with that talented tongue of hers. For her part, Emily did her best to clean all the lubricant and slime that had built up on her sister’s plug throughout the day, but she was having a hard time with the task, with all the undignified moaning she was emitting.

Cora spent a few minutes devouring her favorite pussy in the world before moving her free hand down to the ebony disk parting her sister’s lovely ass cheeks. Although Cora normally referred to Emily’s backside as ‘bony’ out loud, she actually found it to be quite attractive. Grabbing a hold of the base, she began to firmly pull it outward. She encountered only moderate resistance as the three inch diameter of the plug’s base quickly grew to the three and a half inch wide mass of the toy’s main body. Emily’s low moaning and hip gyrations were only momentarily interrupted by a quick intake of breath as the increased thickness stretched her tenderized back hole wider than it wanted to be. But just as Cora’s own hole had learned well the day’s lesson on appropriate size, Cora found Emily’s nether hole to be an equally adept student in **** dilation. Nine slow inches later, and with minimal fuss, a wet slurping noise that matched Cora’s earlier one announced the plug sliding free of Emily’s now gaping anus.

Cora paused a moment in her snack of teenage snatch to admire the three inch dark pink cave that had magically appeared between her sister’s wonderfully toned ass cheeks. She could see the well-trained muscles of her sister’s sphincter trying to close the wet hole, but the attempt was less than futile. Just as Cora’s own distended bottom opening was still gaping wide – and she could feel air passing into and out of her colon with each breath she took – Emily’s ass would remain a wide open fissure for hours before it returned to its smallest unused state. Although, while Cora’s own normal gape was a respectable inch and a half, Emily’s anus at rest barely gaped an inch or so. For a member of the Wilder household, that lack of sustained anal dilation should have embarrassed her younger sister no end. As it was, Emily seemed to be content with her lack of anal self control. Cora would never understand some portions of her sister’s psyche.

The older sister could have sat there and just stared at that beautify glistening pussy and gaping ass for hours, but she didn’t want Emily to lose her focus and decide against, with actual sincerity, some sisterly after school fun. With only the slightest hint of regret, she returned her tongue’s attention to her sister’s front fuck port while returning the thick plug to its rightful place up her back one. Emily both grunted and gasped at the combined sexual assaults on her non-resisting holes. Which **** elicited the grunt and which the gasp, neither sister much cared.

With only minimal resistance, the thick butt stretcher slid back into its young, rectal sheath. Once at the halfway point, Cora stopped and began to twist and turn the latex toy this way and that in Emily’s distended anus; reinforcing today’s hard learned lesson in the proper shape a young woman’s asshole should always take. Not moving the butt plug more than a few inches in either direction, Cora continued to manipulate her sister’s tender sphincter with the plug in her free hand while her lips and tongue had their way with Emily’s spasming pussy.

Emily continued to moan in pleasure from today’s episode of forceful cunt lapping; not that she minded it in the slightest, as she regularly endured this from her older sister. Her moaning was only occasionally broken by a soft squeak or a slight intake of breath as the randomly moving plug found a new and interesting way to stretch the pliable ring of muscle between her parted ass cheeks. She soon felt her combined anal and vaginal orgasm approaching quickly, and its approach heralded the disappearance of any possibility she had of summoning the internal fortitude to stop her sister from doing anything she wanted to her willing, hormone filled body. With a final moan of acceptance of her sealed fate, Emily gave up what little resistance she had left and awaited the coming of the waves of orgasm that were already tickling the tips of her toes high above her head.

Cora felt the tightening of Emily’s pussy around her tongue as it sought out the depths of her sister’s delicious hole, and knew what was coming. Not slowing down in her manipulations to her sister’s squishy cunt and now sloppy ass, Cora expertly pushed her sister right up to the edge of orgasm, and then smiled to herself as she deliberately pushed her younger sibling right off the edge into screaming, convulsing oblivion. Getting another woman to orgasm hard enough to the point of almost blacking out was something any good sister – or mother, or aunt, or daughter, etc. – should know how to do. And Cora was an established expert at pushing Emily’s buttons.

Riding her sister’s jerking cunt while maintaining orgasm inducing suction was a difficult task. Even though Cora had long since mastered the task of riding out Emily’s convulsions, it still took all her concentration to achieve it. So much so that she had to stop the twisting and turning of the butt plug in order to do so. She simply buried the thick latex monster up to the hilt in her younger sister’s ass and grabbed onto the base to gain an extra hand hold on Emily’s spasming hips. Cora’s effort was not without reward as Emily’s powerful orgasm lasted over a full minute before her back collapsed onto the bed. Afterwards, Emily just lay there breathing hard and whimpering softly in defeat.

Releasing her oral **** grip lock with Emily’s now thoroughly drenched pussy, Cora stood up licking the residual wetness from her lips. “God! I can’t believe how good she tastes!” she proclaimed to herself. Pushing the blue jean-encased ankles of Emily’s legs farther forward and down, Cora let go and was amused to note that Emily just held them in that position as she tried to recover from her mind blowing orgasm.

It was a recovery that both sisters knew full well would never take place.

Reaching under Emily’s bed, Cora retrieved the younger woman’s masturbation kit. Upon sliding out the heavy container and opening it up, she retrieved her favorite dildo harness and wrapped it around her slender waits and snapped it on over the cheerleader skirt she still wore. As expected, the harness was already adjusted perfectly to her hips; after all, Cora used the dildo harness from Emily’s kit more often than anyone else did.

She knew that Emily was currently dilated enough for a three and a half inch wide toy by virtue of the one that had already spent the entire day stretching the unwilling nether hole. Feeling particularly horny herself, she was in no mood to waste time stretching her sister out to accommodate a still larger plug up her already sore bottom. Coming to this decision quickly, she selected a fourteen inch long, three and a half inch wide, realistically veined dildo and snapped its magnetic locks onto the front of the dildo harness.

Standing up, she paused to admire herself in the room’s full length mirror. She would have been an image straight out of a futanari manga: a hot cheerleader with a massive ebony cock protruding from her miniskirt adorned hips. She stroked her faux-cock a few times and made wet kissing motions towards the mirror for added effect, before returning her attention to her still compliant younger sister.

Moving back over to the bed with her reclining, panting sister, she noticed her own – now licked clean and discarded – bottom trainer lying on the bed next to the exhausted looking young woman. Without a second thought, she bent down to retrieve it. Reaching back behind her she unsnapped the rear strap of the dildo harness and, lining the cleaned plug up with her still gaping rear hole, began to push the four and a quarter inch thick butt stretcher back up her abused rectum. She winced sharply as the dry latex grabbed at her sore ass tissue as it **** its way further into the depths of her perpetually yearning-to-be-filled back hole. Cora eventually had to squat slightly and reach around with both hands to **** the plug fully up her tender asshole. She sighed softly as she felt her sphincter wrap itself around the comforting mass of the four inch thick neck of her butt plug once again. Re-snapping the leather strap and securing the harness once more around her waist, Cora thought to herself how much it was going to hurt to pull that unlubed plug back out of her bottom again. It was an eventuality she found that she was actually looking forward to.

Positioning herself between the widely spread cheeks of her sister’s backside, Cora reached down to remove the fully seated plug up Emily’s poor dilapidated asshole. What little resistance there was at the first extraction was gone as the plug slid quickly out of Emily’s ass with the familiar wet slurping sound.

“Here you go, sis,” Cora said as she passed the stained plug down to her sister. “This one needs cleaning too.”

Emily took the plug which had spent the day up her own ass without question or complaint and began working her tongue down its length; cleaning off both the residual lube and her own stains along the way. Cora smiled to herself as she watched the submissive actions of her younger sister. “All it took to transform Emily into a totally submissive fuck slut was one good orgasm,” she commented silently to herself. “Of course, the rest of us Wilder women are that way naturally, so I guess she has more self restraint than the rest of us combined.”

The yawning chasm between Emily’s spread cheeks was now visible again. Cora reached down with her right hand and sank it up to the thumb into Emily’s soaked and well lubricated cunt. Rotating it around in the sloshing wetness for a few seconds, she extracted her hand and wiped the homemade girl lube down the length of her fourteen inch bitch tamer. Repeating the process several more times, it wasn’t long before the latex horror was glistening with Emily’s pussy juices. As Cora knelt down and lined the massive head of the faux-cock up with her sister’s slippery back orifice, her mind drifted back to her own first lesson in using pussy juice as lubricant that she’d received from her mother.

* * *

“Now, Cora, let’s move on to how a woman gives another woman a proper anal buggering with a strap-on. A girl’s own juices make the perfect lubricant for this for many reasons. First of all because it’s very slick; notice how wet you are after mommy brought you to a few orgasms with her tongue and mouth when she focused on your hot little cunt? Let’s see if we can’t get some of that cum out of you for a useful purpose. […] See? Mommy’s whole fist slipped right up to the wrist in your front hole and you barely even cried out in pain! Ah, the wonders of how relaxed a few strong orgasms can make a woman!

“After mommy rotates her fist around that tasty slit of yours a few times to make sure that it’s fully coated in your juices, mommy can pull it out and wipe it all over her nice, big strap-on. Now quit complaining, young lady! I realize it’s a little bigger than the dildo mommy was using on you earlier but it will fit. Mothers just know these things.

“Now I just need to get some more of your juices […] there we go. It went in a lot easier that time. You barely jumped at all! We just need to make sure we have enough pussy juice, and wipe it all over mommy’s strap-on again. One more time should do it. […] I think you’re starting to like mommy’s fist up that horny young cunt of yours, aren’t you. Well, that not something you should get used to. Pussy fisting should only be for very special occasions. A woman’s pussy needs to be nice and tight to milk men’s penises when they fuck us. You naughty girl! You really are enjoying this too much. Mommy will have to punish you after tonight’s lesson.

“But that’s for later. Now, reach back and spread your cheeks so mommy can line up her strap-on with your loose asshole. […] See how easy that slipped in? I know mommy’s big dick hurts now, baby, but it will feel really good in a few minutes; although mommy doesn’t want to upset her baby too much so I’ll push the other half in a little more slowly. […] There! That wasn’t so bad. Now you have the whole toy buried to the hilt up your bottom.

“Now pay attention to the sensations coming from your stretched back hole as mommy pulls her toy almost all the way out. Feel it slip past your rectal walls and pull your sphincter outwards slightly? It’s not causing you much discomfort now since all that slippery pussy juice mommy slathered onto the dildo is still nice and wet. So just lay back and enjoy the nice deep rectal plowing mommy knows her daughters like. […]

“Cora. I know you’re getting close to your second anal orgasm, but pay attention to mommy for a minute. Now, mommy’s big strap-on has been pounding away at your little asshole at a steady pace for over ten minutes now and you might notice that it’s starting to become a little uncomfortable. This is because pussy juice is water based and is being absorbed by the walls of this greedy ass of yours. It’s also evaporating off mommy’s toy when it’s outside of your body.

“If you pay attention to the sensations in your ass again as mommy fucks you with her big fake dick, you’ll notice that the big dildo is no longer slipping effortlessly past your rectal walls and what was once a slight tug on your sphincter is now a firm pulling. Mommy can actually watch it dragging your sphincter back and forth a few inches into and away from your body. This sensation will only get worse over the next few minutes as the last of your pussy juice is worn away. What’s left is really just sweat, waste and what little girl cum is left to lubricate the extended fucking mommy is going to give her daughter’s needy bottom. This is really a great way to get that extra stretch out of a woman’s ass! […]

“Good girl! That was your most powerful orgasm yet! And we’ve only been at this for barely fifteen minutes! If you’ll pay a little extra attention to your asshole, you’ll feel it’s totally devoid of lubricant down there now. This is what we want. Yes it is a little harder for mommy to driver her thick toy that deeply into your bottom, but mommy works out so she can keep up this pace for quite a while yet. But for tonight, we’ll just go another fifteen minutes or so. Nonsense! This won’t kill you. In fact, I think you’ll have quite a few more powerful orgasms before I pull out. Daddy used to do this to mommy every night, with much larger toys than what’s up your bottom now, just so mommy would have a good night’s sleep. Daddy took such good care of mommy’s dirty ass! […]

Good girl! We’re almost done! Just a few more minutes and my darling daughter should be howling in another deep anal orgasm. Now stop crying and just enjoy this. If you’re a good girl and cum really hard for mommy one last time, mommy will let you pick out any one of her toys that you want and you can practice this technique on mommy’s ass for the rest of tonight’s lesson.

“Well, mommy really didn’t mean you could use one of her punishment dildos, but I guess mommy forgot to specify; although, a nice thick punishment dildo would feel really good up mommy’s hungry ass. It should also make sure Mommy sleeps really well tonight!”

* * *

Cora smiled to herself at the fond memory. She’d actually selected one of her mother’s largest punishment plugs and had sawed it in and out of the crying matriarch’s sore and orgasming asshole for almost a full hour and a half before the older woman passed out from sheer exhaustion, and a sustained and continuous anal orgasm that had lasted nearly forty minutes. Cora, ever the good and loyal daughter, had retrieved one of her mother’s dildo straps and secured the punishment plug deep in her mother’s bowels to make sure that it wouldn’t slip out during the night. She’d then covered her snoring mother up to sleep it off.

Laura had slept until late the next afternoon and had woken up in a very good mood indeed. Such a good mood in fact, that she never did punish Cora for enjoying the pussy fisting too much. She did always believe in treating her daughters fairly and evenly.

“Please,” Emily moaned, snapping Cora back to the present from her reminiscing. “Please use some real lube on it this time, Cora,” Emily pleaded as the head of the wide faux-dick slipped past her stretched out anus.

“Every day after school you ask me the same thing and every day I give you the same answer,” Cora replied. “‘If I start going easy on you today, you’ll just expect it tomorrow,’” Cora quoted for the umpteenth time as she pushed another few inches of the thick anal pacifier into her sister’s unresisting backside.

“Yes, but I’m really sore back there today,” Emily argued as she grunted in discomfort at the pulling sensation along her rectum as the latex prick slid home another few inches. “And I don’t usually get ass fucked with something this large!”

“Well, I’m really horny today,” Cora replied firmly, allowing yet another few inches of veined dildo to slide into her complaining sibling. “And it’s nothing bigger than what you’ve already had up your ass today. So, if you think about it, I’m actually being pretty gentle with you. I could have picked out an even larger fake cock for your hungry ass to swallow. Actually, if you really want me to use your bottom the way it ought to be used, I probably should.” Cora stopped the latex torpedo’s forward progress and started to pull back out a fraction of an inch.

“No!” Emily cried reaching back with her hands to stop Cora’s retreating hips; the half clean plug she’d been sucking on fell from her lips and onto her chest and finally came to a rest between her boobs, which were still covered by her yellow t-shirt. “This one’s fine.” Then after a moment, “And thank you for being so gentle with me. I really appreciate it.” Emily continued earnestly.

“It’s no problem, baby sis,” Cora replied as she resumed her inward momentum. “After all, I’m really doing this all for you, ya know,” she lied. “Now why don’t you reach back and spread those boney butt cheeks of yours so I can really get a good rhythm going when I start fucking that tiny asshole of yours,” she commanded.

Emily complied instantly; her mind too full of endorphins to do anything else, really.

The last few inches of insertion were the most fun; for Cora at least. She could clearly see the progress of the thick latex dick as it made its way though Emily’s rectal track. Since Emily’s shirt had been pushed up to just under her breasts during the thrashing orgasm, and the outline of the imposing toy was clearly visible on the reclining woman’s toned abdomen.

Finally, the base of the latex slab came to rest between Emily’s firm butt cheeks; signifying a full fourteen inches of thick cock buried up the small teenager’s passively accepting nether hole. Cora reached forward and grabbed a hold of the denim restrained ankles of her younger sister and, bending down slightly, brought them over her head and secured the ankles and almost-off blue jeans around her neck. Emily’s legs now safely held in position, Cora stood up; the motion bringing Emily’s hips clear off the bed with her. The geometry of the action pulled their hips momentarily away from each other a few inches before Emily’s shoulders slid down the bed and her butthole again fully seated itself on the slick fourteen inch dilator buried in that most private of holes. Emily let out a soft groan at the firm packing of her asshole; her hips involuntarily making small circular motions in the air.

Cora was fascinated at how this angle let her observe the clear outline of the thick dildo pushing up under her sister’s muscular midsection. “Oh,” Cora thought to herself. “We’re doing it this way more often from now on. This is just way too cool!” This position also allowed her to grab hold of Emily’s hips with both hands for extra leverage. With Emily’s butt floating about a foot off the bed and most of her weight on her shoulders, the angle was perfect for some truly deep anal buggery – as their mother liked to call strap-on ass fucking. She adjusted her stance to make sure she had a good footing and prepared herself for the exertion to come.

What would eventually become a no-holds-barred backdoor plowing started out slow enough. Cora backed her hips up until the fourteen inch ass reamer came about halfway out of its home before sinking it all the way back in. Emily’s butt met Cora’s thighs for a split second before they bounced off each other; establishing the initial rhythm.

Emily cried out in mixed pain and pleasure as the first stoke was completed and the second began. She tightened her grip on her spread butt cheeks; ensuring – despite her mental opposition to what was about to happen – that her sister had clear and unfettered access to her rear fuck port. Again her butt bounced off of Cora’s strong thighs and the third stoke was already underway. By the sixth time her bottom bounced off her sister, all Emily could do was moan in pleasure at the warmth emanating from deep in her bowels.

The relative gentleness of the initial strokes were slowly replaced by something far more primal as Cora extracted more and more of the thick bitch-tamer with each thrust; the thrusts themselves becoming more and more rapid as the minutes wore on. Cora began to pant from the exertion and Emily was now openly wailing at the sustained anal **** of the merciless fourteen inch monster. They soon settled into a fast and furious butt pounding rhythm that involved about twelve inches of latex being extracted on each quick and powerful thrust of Cora’s hips. Emily’s butt cheeks rippled again and again at the continuous impacts they had with her sister’s thighs. Enough sweat and pussy juice combined at the point of skin contact that each time the thick latex tool bottomed out in Emily’s quivering bottom, sharp fleshy slapping sounds began accenting the end of yet another deep gut wrenching thrust.

No sooner had they established a steady cadence that Emily had her first powerful anal orgasm. All thoughts of ensuring her sister had an unrestricted path right up her over tenderized asshole thrown aside, Emily let go of her bouncing ass cheeks to rip her t-shirt and bra away from her bouncing perky 32B tits. Once freed, her thumbs and forefingers closed in on her hard pink nipples; crushing and rolling them firmly. Of all the Wilder daughters, it was well know that Emily had inherited their mother’s true love of rough nipple play during any kind of sex, and anal sex especially – even more so than their masochist-to-the-**** sister, Naomi. With the added pain now pulsing from her aching nipples, Emily’s powerful orgasm hit a new peak.

Cora rode out her sister’s first orgasm without modifying the punishing rhythm they’d already established. Throughout Emily’s hard minute long orgasm Cora kept the three and a half inch thick, fourteen inch long, latex dildo slamming into her sister’s red and abused butt hole with firm determined strokes.

Finally, the orgasm died down, leaving Emily panting and crying softly. “Please, Cora,” she moaned. “I don’t think my ass can take much more of this today. Can’t we stop a little early today?” she pleaded.

“Nonsense, Em’,” Cora said, not modifying her tempo in the slightest. “All your pussy juice is just starting to wear off and we’re not even half way done. In fact, I’m pretty sure we’re might go into overtime tonight!”

“Please, Cora,” Emily begged. “Not today. I – oooohh shit! – don’t think my poor butt can take this pounding – unnngh! – much longer.” Her request for clemency died in a series of ‘ooohs’ and ‘uunghs’ as her next anal orgasm approached her with uncaring determination.

“Just listen to yourself, Emily,” Cora panted in between the powerful thrusts of the latex monster plowing into her sister’s rectum. “You’re laying there begging me to stop while you’re next orgasm is almost here, and you’re about to twist those nipples off if you’re not careful. Do you really want me to stop or are you going to be a good girl and actually listen to what your body is telling you? Just let me give this thankless asshole of yours the workout it obviously needs.”

“Please, Cora,” Emily moaned softly; no longer in firm protest. “P… l… ease… Oh… God!” was all she got out before her second deep anal cum took control of her body once again. This one lasted longer than the first by a full half minute. By the time it subsided, the thick latex dildo slamming into Emily’s nether hole was almost devoid of its original ‘Emily Brand’ lubricant. It was plowing, with only medium resistance, into the moaning girl’s abused back crevice by the sheer **** of will of her dominant sister. With the pain and pleasure emanating from her stretched and battered asshole, added to the sensations coming out of her self-abused nipples, Emily was already well onto her way to her next strong orgasm. The most fervent protest she was able to summon to the brutal fucking her sister was giving her were only the pitiful moans of a steadily orgasming teenager. These same pitiful moans of protest were interpreted by Cora as moans of pleasure and encouragement. If anything, the **** of the strap-on fucking only intensified as a result.

In the end, Cora and Emily’s endorphin-filled body outvoted Emily’s brain by a vote of two to one; the fucking would continue unabated!

* * *

After almost forty-five minutes of non-stop, brutal anal corn-holing, Cora finally called an end to the buggery; she was worn out and needed to rest. The last ten minutes of the ride featured Cora lying on top of Emily’s bent double body; Emily’s ankles still secured behind Cora’s neck while the two kissed deeply and the fourteen inch latex monster slammed into Emily’s unprotected butt with the **** of Cora’s full weight and energy behind it. In the end, Emily was reduced to a crying, incoherent, orgasming wreck; it was the best and most fulfilling fuck she’d had in recent memory.

Cora stood up slowly, bringing her sister’s ankles out from behind her head and gently turned Emily sideways to lay her legs down onto the bed. As softly as she could – without dislodging the thick rubber fuck-stick from her sister’s extremely sore and abused nether hole, of course – Cora adjusted her position so that she was behind her sister and the two were soon spooning and kissing softly in the afterglow of Emily’s near continuous anal orgasming; the three and a half inch wide rectal dilator impaling Emily’s butt still continued to move in and out of her tenderized bottom, but now at a slow and loving pace. Several minutes of slow and shallow pumping passed as Cora consoled her sister and Emily gradually regained her composure.

Cora reached up to wipe a tear out of her younger sister’s eyes before sliding her hand down to play with Emily’s raw nipples. “Now see. You can’t tell me you didn’t enjoy that,” she asked her sister in between the affectionate and reassuring kisses they were sharing.

“No, you were right,” Emily croaked through a throat that was dry from too much screaming in ecstasy. “Mother keeps telling me to listen to my body, not my head. I really should start listening to her more,” she concluded.

“Yes, you should. And your big sister too!” Cora added.

“Ha! You’re less than a year older than I am. And you’re in the same grade too. You’re hardly in a position to offer me much advice. What makes you think you’re qualified,” Emily asked playfully.

“Because I actually listened to our mother when she taught me I was an anal slut. You just don’t seem to want to accept it; despite all the proof to support her claim,” Cora stated. “Would a girl who wasn’t a complete anal whore be able to cum – at all – from a fucking like that? Let alone cum constantly for almost twenty minutes?”

Emily wanted to argue but she couldn’t. She laid there passively for several heartbeats in her sisters protective arms – thick latex dildo continuing to slide back and forth between two toned teenage butt cheeks – before finally admitting, “No. I guess I have been denying the obvious.”

“Yes you have! Now that you’ve seen the light, what are you going to do about it?” Cora asked, allowing the leisurely pace her big faux-cock to pick up slightly as it continued to penetrate her sister’s overly sore bottom.

“Start masturbating correctly for one,” Emily stated. Cora only looked confused. “It’s a long story,” she added. “I’ll tell you later. Just promise me one thing.” Cora gestured her sister to continue. “Tomorrow when we play after school, stop being gentle with me and go ahead and use the next size dildo. I don’t know if my tight little ass can take a prolonged pounding from a latex cock that size, but I think we both agree that it needs to be less tight anyway!” Emily giggled.

“You can count on me, ‘Em,” Cora reassured her sibling as she kissed Emily’s puffy red eyes. “So. What would you like to do now that all the mushy stuff is out of the way?” she asked as her hand rested lightly on Emily’s hip, drawing the younger woman just a little bit closer to allow the thick latex prick to sink into its moist hole deeper still. “We could grab that three and three quarters inch dildo you just mentioned and you could take another turn on the ‘Cora Fuck Express’, or you could see to my needs. I seem to recall that only one of us has had a chance to get fucked to ‘Cum Heaven’ this afternoon.”

“Oh I definitely think it’s my turn to be the top for awhile,” Emily confirmed, but still making no move to disengage herself from the rubber ass reamer still doing its work inside her intestines.

“And unlike me, you should feel no need to be gentle,” Cora said. “I’m fully in tune with my body and I know what it needs. I’m pretty sure my ass can take the next size up for just as long as you took that silly little three and a half incher.”

“If it can’t, it’s about to anyway,” Emily confirmed with her sister. The two teenagers locked in a passionate kiss that lasted for a few minutes. All the while, Cora continued to slowly stroke the thick veined dildo lovingly in and out of her sister’s back hole.

Despite the rawness of her asshole, Emily didn’t complain one bit. She was actually enjoying herself.

* * *

Almost an hour later and the two sisters were still at it; although Emily was quickly approaching her stamina limit. It was unquestionably more physically exhausting to be a top than it was to be a bottom. For a comparable forty-five minutes, Emily had been remorselessly pounding the massive four and a half inch thick, sixteen inch long rectal destroyer in and out of her favorite sister’s spasming butt hole. The copious amount of slick girl juice that Emily had scooped out of Cora’s cum filled pussy had long since worn off leaving only unyielding latex to bottom out, again and again, deep inside a defenseless female rectum. To her credit, Cora didn’t ask Emily to stop or slow down even once – she even managed to encourage her younger sister to go harder and faster throughout most of the buggering – but she had been teary eyed and orgasm ridden before her pussy juice lubricant had finished wearing off.

The two teenagers were in the missionary position on Cora’s bed. Initially, Cora’s legs had been wrapped around her sister’s waist, pulling Emily in tight with every thrust of the huge latex prick. But midway through the brutal fucking, Cora just couldn’t keep her legs up anymore, despite her desire to see the buggering out till the sore and gaping end. Wanting to ensure Cora received just as thorough and fulfilling a reaming out as she’d received, Emily graciously helped her sister out by pulling Cora’s feet up and placing them on top of her shoulders. This allowed Cora to totally relax and enjoy the sensation of the drying four and a half inch monstrosity pounding her poor back door harder than ever. It also lifted her hips upward at the perfect angle for Emily to throw her full strength into her vicious downward thrusting. Cora had gone into continuous multiple orgasm mode soon thereafter.

The two siblings had even managed to continue their sloppy kissing and necking all throughout most of the brutal ass fucking. The passionate making out was only interrupted when Emily had to pant for breath or Cora had to scream in orgasm. Although, for the last ten or fifteen minutes, there was a lot more time spent on the various interruptions from both young women than the actual kissing.

Finally, with an epic thrust, Emily bottomed out in her incoherent sister’s abused nether hole one last time. Cora screamed out loud in one final mind blowing orgasm to match before returning to her state of mindless, endorphin driven euphoria. While kissing her sister’s pleasure and pain contorted face, Emily unbuckled the dildo harness from around her waist and rolled off of Cora to lie side by side with her out-of-it sister. Without Emily’s support, Cora’s legs simply fell heavily back to the mattress. Emily was also considerate enough to leave the massive faux-cock buried to the hilt up Cora’s backside. Both young women were so preoccupied with trying to catch their breaths that they were completely oblivious to their surroundings.

“Now that’s what a mother likes to see when she gets home!” Laura exclaimed from the open doorway to the teenagers’ bedroom. “Her daughters playing nicely with each other and getting along so swimmingly!” Her smile was beaming with approval as she walked into the room. The 46 year old mom wore a beautiful deep blue dress that offset her dark red hair perfectly as it spilled across her shoulders and down her back. The dress was made with a conservative hemline that ended just past her knees; albeit with an equally not conservative neckline that plunged down so far that just a hint of bottom cleavage peaked out from where the fabric finally joined back together. Her ample bosoms were otherwise pressed firmly together and upwards to amplify every glorious square inch of her substantial assets. Obviously, the dress was not meant to be worn with a bra and was designed with all the necessary support for her massive 34FF rack built right into the stitching. The article of clothing was a masterpiece of the tailor’s art and the amount of cleavage that was displayed as a result was simply mouthwatering.

Cora and Emily were too startled and out of breath to reply, as the realization that their daily anal shenanigans had been observed for an unknown length of time. Neither was embarrassed, of course; only shocked at the unexpected intrusion. After all, such behavior was heartily encouraged in the Wilder home.

“I heard the screaming and the moaning all the way in the kitchen and I just had to make sure it was coming from two real throats and not just a nice family themed movie,” Lara continued.

“Oh! And I brought a guest with me,” Laura gestured to the buxom redhead entering the bedroom behind her. “Amanda is in town for the annual ‘Women’s Health Fair and Expo’ to run some workshops featuring her company’s products. She was originally just going to stay in a hotel next to the convention center but I convinced her to come home for at least one night, so here she is!”

Amanda stepped out from behind her mother to look down on her two sweaty and panting kid sisters. The 28 year old business woman and engineer worn an expensively tailored charcoal black business skirt and suit designed to accentuate her ample curves and large 36DD chest. While not as massive as her mother’s assets, the cut of her clothing showed them off superbly. Amanda wasn’t displaying anywhere near the amount of cleavage as her desirably dressed mother, but the distinctive swell of tit flesh that peaked out the top of her white blouse testified to the strength and design of her undergarments. And despite being mostly covered by her suit jacket, her breasts obviously intended to be on full display. Just as Emily and Laura had similar red hair, Amanda also had dark red locks which she worn in a tight bun at the base of her head.

“Hey, Cora! Hey, Emily!” Amanda exclaimed with equal enthusiasm as their mother. “I’m glad you two have been getting along so well! And I haven’t seen such worked over assholes in quite a while!” she added approvingly, nodding towards the thick anal intruder still sticking out from between Cora’s butt cheeks and the hint of the gaping cavern between Emily’s. “Well, at least not since last month when Todd posted some before and after images of my own asshole on our corporate website to promote the prototype of one of our new proof of concepts to potential investors,” she added. “I was sore for two weeks afterwards. Of course, I would have healed a lot faster if Todd could manage to keep things out of my ass for more than a single day, but boys will be boys I guess!” she finished happily.

“Yes they will,” their mother added. “No matter how sore I thought I was, your father always managed to show me that I wasn’t all that sore after all.” Turning to Amanda, “I’m glad to hear that Todd doesn’t take a woman’s word for it when we might complain that we’re too tired or too sore for him to play with our beautiful butts; especially one like yours. I knew I liked him the moment I met him!” she said happily. “Some men can get a little lethargic with their women’s anal needs as a marriage gets on in years. Be sure to thank him for taking care of my little girl for me when you see him next.”

“Oh I will,” Amanda assured her. “Of course, I honestly don’t think that’s a problem with most couples these days. If it was, Todd and I would be out of business tomorrow!” she concluded laughing. Laura joined her in her mirth.

“How long have you been watching us play?” stammered Emily when she saw her chance to enter the conversation. She had recovered enough to get that much in edgewise. Cora was still a few minutes away from forming a coherent sentence.

“Oh, more than long enough to be very proud of my two youngest daughters for taking care of each other’s needs so thoroughly,” Laura replied as she leaned over the bed to give Cora a big wet kiss. The kiss lingered for some seconds while Laura’s fingers sought the orgasmed-out slit between Cora’s legs and reached deeply inside. Breaking the kiss, she brought her fingers up to her lips and sucked them quickly clean before bending farther over the bed to repeat her motherly greeting with her youngest daughter. Both girls grunted softly at the intrusion into their overly sensitive front holes but made no attempt to impede their mother’s actions. Breaking the kiss with Emily, Laura stood up and smoothed her business skirt.

Turning back towards Amanda, “be sure to taste Emily while you’re here tonight. She really has come to be quite delicious,” Laura said offering her Emily-soaked fingers to her oldest daughter. Amanda sucked them into her mouth greedily. “I don’t know what she eats to be so sweet, but she needs to continue.”

“You’re right! No wonder you’re always telling me Cora can’t get enough of that,” Amanda concluded licking cum residue from her lips. “I’ll have to let Todd know. He might find a way to get out here to visit more often if he knew the truth!” she giggled.

“He just might,” Laura agreed. Turning towards the door, “Now if you girls don’t mind, I need to go to the bathroom and give myself a nice hot enema and then slip out of my work clothes. I’ll let you two get caught up with Amanda while I’m gone. Keep in mind that dinner is still at 7:00.” And with that, the buxom and insatiable mother of five ravenous anal whores left the room. All three sets of eyes locked onto the swaying butt under the tight blue dress as she left the room. They all hoped they still had such an amazing ass when they where their mother’s age.

Amanda watched her mother go and then turned her attention back to the two younger women. As she walked over to the closest night stand to retrieve a bottle of all purpose lubricant, she unbuttoned her suit jacket and threw it across Emily’s unused bed. Underneath, she wore a full bodied leather corset that went from her pelvic bone at the bottom up to a set of quarter cups at the top. These were designed to push her already impressive rack up and out even more; which in turn were the source of the top swell of mammary that was visible while her jacket was on. Her obviously braless breasts and large hard nipples at their zenith were poking through her silk blouse yearning to be free. “Alright girls, now you’ve got me all curious, so you know the drill: Scoot back to the edge of the bad and then knees to boobs,” Amanda told her two kid sisters as she spread lubricant on her hands and wrists. Cora and Emily complied without protest.

Kneeling down at the foot of the bed she continued, “Get those cheeks of yours spread wide and let an expert take a look at your handiwork. As well fucked as you think these young back holes of yours are, I doubt they’re completely fucked out for tonight,” Amanda said as she extracted sixteen inches of thick latex from one of her sister’s cavernous bottom. She had expected the thick latex tool to slide smoothly out of the teenager’s backside and was surprised to feel the amount of resistance she met. The massive dildo had hardly any lubrication on it at all! Amanda took a moment more to familiarize herself with the two impressive gapes before her: Emily’s a little bigger than three inches across and Cora’s a little wider than four. Both cavernous gapes were formed by the inner edges of two puffy red, and obviously extremely sore, anal sphincters.

“My, you two HAVE been busy! But don’t you two believe in proper lubrication?” she asked seriously.

“We just used the juice from our pussies like mom taught us to,” responded Cora as she looked past her knees at her older sister.

“Yea,” chimed in Emily, her head peaking around her knees as well. “It’s how we always do it. Didn’t mom show you how to properly bugger another woman with cunt lube when you still lived here?”

“Of course she did, sillies!” Amanda said. “Although I think I was closer to twenty before we got to that portion of my training. I’m just surprised she already taught you two something so advanced; and that you’ve become so experienced with the technique already.

“I don’t know if mom told you this or not, but it’s actually the way she prefers to relax before she goes to sleep. I actually spent most nights while I was in college helping dad get mom ready for bed. He would have her lay on her back and have me straddle her face and hold her legs up and away. While mom ate my asshole, he would select one of the largest dildos I’d seen up to that point in time, put just enough of mom’s girl cum on it to let it slip in, and then pound it up her ass until she started cumming; and then he’d keep it up until she was ready to pass out.”

“Mom did mention that dad used to put her to sleep that way when he was still around. But didn’t you ever cum yourself from having mom eat your ass,” Emily inquired. “I know when she eats mine, I don’t last very long.”

“Of course I did; all the time. Mom has a very talented tongue. I just wasn’t allowed to let go of mom’s legs,” Amanda replied. “Dad always called it ‘prepping the next hole’.”

Both Cora and Emily smiled. Cora finally asked, “Why did he call it that.” Although she was pretty sure she already knew the answer.

“Because as soon as we’d tucked mom in, he’d take me back to my room and lay me over his lap and spend half an hour or so making sure I was relaxed and ready for bed too. He wanted to make sure I had enough cunt juice built up to lubricate what he called ‘a sufficiently large dildo for the task’. It was usually pretty close to the maximum size that mom had worked my asshole up to at that point; which by my early twenties was quite a bit bigger than what looks like your two holes have been playing with this afternoon! Dad always went out of his way to make sure his wife’s and his daughters’ butts were well cared for. I still miss him.” Amanda’s sudden melancholy surprised her.

“Yea, we do too,” responded Emily reassuringly. “But we still have each other, and you still have Todd.”

“True,” replied Amanda brightening up once again at the happier thoughts of her close and loving family. “And dad did make sure that Todd knew exactly how to ensure his new wife needed to be relaxed for bed, so it’s not like my bottom is ever neglected. If anything, Todd is even more concerned with my emotional and anal well being than dad ever was; he is such a good catch! Too bad he doesn’t have any brothers.

“But enough talking about how well cared for my nether hole is,” Amanda continued. “Right now I’m more concerned about the two gaping assholes my kid sisters seemed to have created for themselves. I don’t know how much you know about the subject, but there really are very few limits to the amount of attention the female asshole is capable of enduring. And even fewer when the assholes in question are as young and flexible as yours are.

“So just trust me.

“I’m an engineer.”

Minutes later, the stereo sound of soft moans and muffled cries escaping two eighteen year old pairs of lips was drifting down the hall. It was accompanied by the unmistakable sound of an experienced anal veteran plying her hard learned craft on two very sloppy teenage assholes.

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