Finger licking good

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Chapter 65

"Come here." Like a conductor of an orchestra, I move around the room, moving the women of my family around and arranging them as I need to make them all happy. At heart, I'm a boy...

Think of yourself as a man, Finn. After all, that's the reason you're standing here now.

At heart, I'm a man who likes to see women free and happy. Even those who have oppressed me for years of my life. I believe that Tammy, Rose, Jasmine, and Michelle are capable of living their own lives. Well, the MCD cut opportunity away down quite a peck, and I allowed it, even encouraged it. But for me, it's not a question of whether I should do it, seeing the looks my girls give me as I pull down my pants and walk toward Jasmine. Their gazes descend to my cock, their expression dreamy and longing, while Rose, beside me, becomes downright giddy. Tammy is close to humping my bones, as is Michelle, only she's concentrating on my leg. No. I know they would be able to live the way they want. Now they live the way I want, and so is Rose. For each of them, in their own way, the MCD has taken away some freedom and given it to me. I could decide what to do with that freedom, whether to give it to myself, the redistribution of goods, so to speak, communism, or whether to trust the girls who tormented me for so long.

Only the kiss with Jasmine prevents me from grinning as I realize that I'm probably a little capitalist at heart, even if, when ads appear on YouTube, I'm further left than Mao or Stalin. But I decided to give Tammy and Jasmine more freedom than I ever could have dreamed possible, just a short time ago, before I had the MCD. It's not about the Freedom Score. Tammy lost a whopping 50 points from Little Pumpkin to Little Princess, and I wasn't really sure about her choice. I didn't make my decision lightly with Jasmine either. But in the end, no matter how attached they are to me, I chose the path I believe will best bring them to a successful conclusion.

I believe that Tammy, as my little princess, has the best chance of developing into the social person I've always seen her as. If that means she'll stay close to me, then I'm even more willing to be her narrator for this life.

It's the same with Jasmine. She's already my devoted wifey; I don't need to turn her into a baby factory to keep her with me. I'll take her out into the world and show her how much we belong together.

Fuck, I apparently trust them both more than I thought. Heh. Good for you, Lynchwood. And good for them both.

And because I do trust my sisters, their ability to feel comfortable in the life I'm creating for them, my eyes wander to Michelle, my mother, my (soon to be) well-trained puppy.

When our lips separate, it's as if I'm losing something of myself that I'm too weak to get on my own. I need it, I'm addicted to it.

And only Hubby can give it to me.

"Go to Tammy," he commands, and my legs respond almost on their own. I look at him one more time, hopeful, submissive.

Please call me 'honey'! Hubby! Please! I want to be good! Please show me that I have worth!

"Go and take care of your daughter."

I obey. Of course, I obey. And so I turn to my youngest sister, to my... daughter, who stands lonely a little way off, her legs pressed together so that her bare toes touch, her finger resting on her lip. She seems so small and abandoned, but that's what we all are without my husband's love and firm guidance.

"H-Hey... Tammy..." I murmur, looking at the girl I've known for 18 years.

"H-Hey..." My sister is... But I stop.

That's your daughter, Jasmine, I tell myself. While Tammy looks at me and behind me Finn takes Rose's hand, I look at the smaller girl in the chic black nightgown. Your daughter who came out of your belly 18 years ago. You only have one sister, Rose, and no mother anymore. Only Finn is left, my loving hubby who cares for me and helps me through life. I'm so lost without him and he is the reason I still have a family. He gave me a daughter, even though I've been a terrible wife all these years.

Yes, that helps. I smile as I imagine the life Finn clearly wishes we'd had. We can't be together as brother and sister; I was too mean for that, but as husband and wife...

I love Finn, my caring husband, with all my heart. That's the truth.

A little lie can hardly hurt that adamant truth.

And it's soooo fucking worth it. So fucking simple.

"Come here, sweetheart," I whisper, stretch out my arms, and pull Tammy toward me. She's tiny, and I can rest my chin on her head as I hug her warm body and turn us around, me behind her, to watch what my husband will do with his family. "Let's watch Daddy make his girls happy." And Tammy, albeit hesitantly, takes hold of my arms, which are crossed in front of her small body.

Together we watch, quietly and obediently, as my husband leads Rose to Mom... Puppy. Puppy Mom. Our sweet little Puppy Mom is very excited when she realizes the other two will take care of her and barks loudly and happily when Hubby kneels down in front of her.

"You're a really happy doggy, right?" he asks Mom and gets a happy smile in response. Then the corners of his mouth curl up, a caring smile, gentle, but his voice betrays that he speaks the law. "You want to be my well-trained puppy?"

"Arf!" Puppy Mom wiggles her butt while Finn kneels down, caresses her upper body, and removes her bra. Her Big breats fall in the open, heavy and soft and she shakes them to draw attention to her diamond stiff nipples. Then he pulls Rose next to him and kisses his mother on the mouth.

"Then let me train you."

"Awoooo!" Tammy starts to move in my embrace, and we watch, spellbound, as Hubby kneels in front of Puppy Mom and pulls her onto his lap, his errect cock glaring like a meneace. She swings her arms around his shoulders without using her hands, then she gasps as he pulls her down onto his cock. "Owner," she gasps. "Happy! So happy! So aaaah..." She presses her hands over her mouth, and along with Tammy, I hear our mother cum on our brother's cock after just two thrusts. But Finn doesn't stop. He continues to take our mother hard and move her on top of his lap, both sitting upright, while his lips brush against the skin on her neck. Then he raises his hand.

Tammy was the one who bought it, Rose had told her brother. And I'm proud of my daughter for allowing her sister, my superior, to use it without question.

"Think of what you can do with it," I whisper in her ear and caress her head while Rose checks the fasteners on her pink see-through strap-on dildo.

"Mister Fuzzy said it should be a bit smaller than his size," my daughter whispers as if in trance. "His d... pe... his... thingy should be the biggest for his girls. But Mister Fuzzy and Sis said that I can use it if I'm lonely and tingly down there. If Daddy isn't here..." Tammy is completely enchanted by her big sister, who, with slightly flushed cheeks, now steps in front of the fucking couple.

"Owner? What..." But Hubby raises his hand and presses it hard over Puppy's mouth.

"We're not done with you yet," my husband says in a strained voice as he fucks my mother with rapid hip thrusts, making her body bounce up and down, her hair flying and her breasts wobbling. "So be a good puppy and let your daughter help me train you." Then he looks up at his girl. "You earned this. And she will like it." Then he pushes Puppy Mom forward.

"Ah..." She holds onto Rose's lower body and her face bumps against the pink fuck stick, attached to the black belt.

"Open up, Mom," he orders. "I told you, you still have a long way to go." Mom, half delirious from sex with Hubby, nods wildly.

"Yes aaaah..." Her tongue sticks out, her breath lingers over the pink stick, then it disappears into her throat.

"Take it," we hear Rose breath. "Take it an... fucking... chocke on that..."

"Hmmmmaaaa..." Puppy Mom squirts heavily between her legs. A large puddle has formed beneath her while her body hangs diagonally between Hubby and Rose, sweatty and limp, only trying to get fucked more.

"How do you feel?" my husband asks his trusted woman.

"Fucking **** on that dick you fucking..." Like Tammy and me, Rose is lost in fucking. While our sister ravages the other woman's mouth wildly and unbridled, holding her head and ramming her body against it again and again, I begin to caress my daughter with sweet tenderness. It's important for little Tammy to see that her daddy decides how she will get fucked in the future and I see her stiffen up while we hear Mom ****. Somewhat uncertainly, we watch as Rose begins to transform into some sort of avenging angel, her face rock hard and her movements merciless and wild. Between them hangs the body of my former mother, **** and limp. One end of her is being abused, and like me, Tammy, and every woman in his life, she gives everything to follow his will. Her arms hang limply while my husband holds her body upright by her shoulders, pushing her against Rose's thrusts, and repeatedly looks back and forth between the two women. I'm fascinated, and girly juice runs down my thighs as I hold my daughter and watch him make sure Rose gets her way in my former mother's mouth.

At the same time, however, he fucks her with his cock, from one delirium to the next, making her come like I've rarely seen, and...

God, she's coming again. And he has so much energy. He just fucks her and she comes again and again and... God, I want it too.

"Ouch..." Tammy flinches as I wrap my arms around her a little too tightly.

"I'm sorry, honey," I whisper so as not to disturb my husband's fun. "But..."

"I'm too," Tammy says quietly, without taking her eyes off the fucking threesome. She too is horny as hell.

Long minutes pass. Mother has come three or four times, I'm not sure. Her lap is flooded with girl cum, her legs glide smoothly ober her conqueror's lap, making wet noises while he massages her breasts with firm hands, holding her in position on him, making her a target for her former daughter, now second owner I guess. All the while, Tammy and mine breaths mixed into a symphony of wet lust and devotion. We sway against eachother, pressing our legs together not to come without permission. I feel the heat of my daughter and want to kiss her.

I want to kiss my sister. I want to kiss my daughter. She is so... hot...

I could lick my fingers, thinking of Tammy as my spicy little daughter whom I care for and lust after, licking my secret mixture between my legs...

_Or maybe her legs? Would Finn _like that? I'm sure he would. I will do what you want, hubby. Just say that you love me! Please say that I'm a good wifey!

"Rose?" he then asks again, not slowing down, melting me mother between the two.

"What?" comes the strained answer without her stopping. Her fucking has developped, now a steady, hard rythim in her mothers troad, steady, lour gurgles and barks and sniffes. Michelle's tongue hangs out of her mouth and a thin thread of saliva hangs between her sore, bouncing tits, wetting her skinn and Finn's rough fingers. The man of my life chuckles.

"How're you feeling?"

"Horny," comes the short answer. "Good. Fuck Mom, take it. Swallow that shit like I've had to do all these years. Fucking swallow it!"

"Rose."

"Fuck! Fucking shit come for me!" Mom... Puppy Dog Mom can hardly stand it anymore. She whimpers and gags, fighting to be a good puppy. And she succeeds, because Hubby supports her.

He leans forward caringly, and it takes a few seconds, but then Rose withdraws her strap-on from Michelle, making her gast while she cums a last time. The sixt time? Eight? Both women are breathing heavily, and Finn supports his puppy with his hands. He strokes her trembling body tenderly, and I feel Tammy begin to stir in my embrace even more. I gently pull her hands out from between her thighs and hold them.

Her fingers are warm and covered in a moist film, and it takes all my strength not to lick them. The show of **** my husband gives us is simply too good not to lick my fingers.

"Not yet, honey," I whisper with effort. "Wait until Daddy allows it." Poor Tammy. I know how she feels, as I feel a drop of my pleasure trickling down my naked ankle. My daughter is so ****, she starts rubbing her bottom against my lap. We both moan together and continue watching how Hubby molds his girls to his liking.

"How are you feeling, Mom?"

"Ah... Ah..." Her head hangs limply forward as he holds her, and he gently leans her back. "Ah!" Michelle comes as her body pushes his cock inside her, squirting at her daughter's feet. "Arf!" Finn snickers.

"You liked it?"

"Arf!"

"Fuck," Rose growls. Then she wipes her face with her hand, rubbing her nose, clearly a bit shocked due to her behavior. "Good for her," she finally says, earning her brother's approval. He nods, then kisses Michelle softly on her sweaty, trembling shoulder.

Her skin must be burning, I think. Like mine and Tammy's. We're so hot. Hot meat for my hubby.

But no. Finn sees more in us than we do in ourselves, and when he supports Mom, I love him even more.

"Do you want a break?" Mom's hair bobs slightly as she moves her head. "Mom?"

"Arf... Arf..."

"No? You want more? You want to be a well trained puppy?"

"... ... Arf..."

Michelle Lynchwood. +5 (PS +57)

"Fuck yeah!" Rose approaches Mom again, but Hubby raises his hand in command. Tammy hears me moan softly at the sheer masculinity with which he controls the whirlwind Rose. He's so strong and powerful that all I want to do is spread my legs for him and do what he tells me. But he doesn't talk to me. I'm unimportant. Rose is important. Then he stands up, gets Michelle to get on all fours, propping her up and brings Rose to her knees.

"Doggy for the bitch?" Rose asks and lines up her pink, stiff strap-on with the pink, puffy slit of my former mother. "Or should I fuck her in the ass?"

"Whine... Arf!"

"What? Do you like it? Do you want your daughter to fuck your ass up?" But Puppy Mom isn't the one in charge, and both women, one on all fours, the other, more petite, on her knees behind her mother, look questioningly at my Finn.

"You can fuck her in the ass," he muses while circling the girls with his hard, wet... with his godly fucking dick at the ready. "You deserve to leash out some punishment." Rose grins devilishly, but caresses the ass of the woman in front of her with her fingers, making her feel good.

But then she turns her head as she feels her brother sink to the ground behind her.

"I for myself..."

"Finn? What are you doing with my aaaah!"

Message from the author:

Okay, Rose is still my favorite, but fuck, Jasmine makes me feel things. Am I supposed to say that as an author? Definitely a better way to say it, because I really like this chapter. Mila Azul as Jasmine offers so many photos, I have at least one more I can use in this set of pictures. The next chapter will continue from Rose's perspective, but the focus will be on Jasmine and Michelle, as agreed upon in the poll. I think it was a good idea to write the POV from one of the girls. In any case, it gives me the opportunity to tackle several things at once, since this phase of the story is primarily about the girls' feelings.

Starting in the next chapter, Tammy and Jasmine will also be involved in the sex, but they both seemed suited to step back out of a sense of duty and let the others have their fun. But I'm already looking forward to encircling Michelle from four sides. ;)

And I have to say, so far I've gotten along well with Tammy. I hope you all agree. :)

Otherwise, Chapter 69 is fast approaching, and I'm already thinking about how I can use this unique opportunity for a legendary pun. Lol. I can already see that the orgy will be over by then and we'll be going to the other girls at the college, but I'll think of a way to include a hot 69 scene. Do you have any requests for this? I can already post a poll about it, as I have some ideas for pairings, but especially here, I'd love to hear your ideas.

When it comes to the family, Rose would definitely be the focus. It fits perfectly with the end of the orgy, and I wanted to include a chapter from her POV anyway, exploring Rose's role as Finn's second in command in the family. Rose with Tammy would be a good fit. Sister Talk. Rose with Jasmine, too. The two of them have to figure out what they are to each other: sisters, co-lovers, or mistress and ****? Rose and Michelle would also work, I think, for the same reason. Rose could learn how to take care of lower-class women while Finn is in college (and then in volleyball).

I want to dedicate a whole chapter (maybe several) to the topic of Rose, Lisa, and Bella, and that will get to the heart of the matter. But Rose could meet one of the girls beforehand (by chance). So, Rose and Lisa, or Rose and Bella.

But hey, Bella and Lisa would actually work too; it would even be a bit more logical, I'd say. They both know about each other and both know they have the hots for the same boy.

Shit, I'd also like to include Sage and Sofia , but it's a bit too early for that and will be discussed in more detail soon.

Did I forget anyone else? Do you have any suggestions for 69 pairings? Maybe with the Volleyball Bitches? Finn could order Rania to "team up" with Sonya for example. Both are quite devoted to him already and he could **** them do earn a few points for him from a distance. Or Lynn could lose a bet and need to punish Candice?

These are my ideas, but every other pairing could work as well I think.

The girls from Finn's college class would be more difficult, as I don't have any ideas yet. But I'd be interested. Hey, maybe two of the girls are secretly lesbians?

Here as well, if you say so, I could include them in the next poll.

So, the poll today could be a starting point and next chapter, or the second to that, could be the final poll for the 69 Chapter. I think that could be a good Idea.

So this CHOULD be the first poll, if, in the nearest future, other ideas come up from you. :) And I think I make it multiple choice because there are so many posibilities.

https://strawpoll.com/PbZqbLW1byN

And that's the last thought of this evening. We should save up for the Choose Sexuality perk soon. Firstly, because we (completely justified) decided against the Invisibility perk, I would put this perk first. I've already thought about the sexuality of the Lynchwood Family, but with the volleyball bitches and the college chicks, I can use this (cheap) perk to fuck the bitches/chicks. (Mind, body and foremost life).

And fuck, because it just occurred to me, the strap-on... and FUCK! I can also improve Mister Fuzzy with the MCD Shop! I'll come up with something for that, too.

As you can see, lots of ideas and lots of energy in these hot times of June 2025. I hope you had a lovely June and are off to a great start in July. And for all the US Americans out there (and me, who would love to be one): I'm already looking forward to the 4th of July. :)

Fly safe,y'all.