Story: The Foster Girl, Part 16

Previous chapters:
One | Two | Three | Four | Five | Six | Seven | Eight | Nine | Ten | Eleven | Twelve | Thirteen | Fourteen | Fifteen

(CW: Incest – whole family)

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It felt strange to Luna to be drinking a glass of milk that had just come out of her mother’s large, naked tits, but she supposed she had drunk exactly the same milk as a baby.  And Jayna was drinking hers with obvious enthusiasm.  And if she refused to drink, either her mother or Jayna would ask her why she wasn’t drinking, and she would have to try and find words to explain exactly what *was* wrong with drinking her mother’s breast milk.

Luna’s mother, Carrie, wandered through the house to the lounge, and took a seat on one of the two long sofas that faced each other.  As she sat, she casually spread her legs wide, giving her daughter and her foster daughter a clear view of her naked cunt.

“Sit down,” Carrie suggested, and Jayna and Luna sat opposite her.  Jayna immediately spread her own legs to display her pussy.

“Spread your legs, honey,” said Carrie to Luna.  “It’s just us girls today.  And anyway, it’s good for me to see your cunny from time to time to make sure it’s healthy.”

Jayna looked at Luna with that mischievous, cruel smile that Luna had come to learn meant that she didn’t really have a choice.  Sulkily, she parted her legs to show her fuckhole to her mother.

“Very good, sweetie,” said Carrie.  She was still visibly aroused from the milking, her face flushed, her nipples hard, and her pussy wet.  Her eyes were fixed on her daughter’s cunt.  “Perhaps… can you spread it open a little so I can check it’s healthy inside?”

“Mum!” groaned Luna in protest.

“Do as your mother says,” whispered Jayna.

And so Luna blushingly used one hand to spread her pussy lips.

“Maybe you need a closer look,” suggested Jayna to Luna’s mother.  “And take a photograph.”

Luna moaned in humiliation as her mother nodded eagerly, got off the couch, and crawled across the floor on all fours, like a dog.  When she got between Luna’s legs, she stared at her daughter’s splayed vulva with obvious hunger.  She was close enough to smell her daughter’s pussy juices.  She could put out her tongue and lick her daughter’s clit.

But she just stared at the wet pink display in front of her.  And then she picked up her phone and snapped a picture of her daughter’s fuckhole, up close, before moving back and taking another one, in which her daughter’s face and naked tits were also visible.

Then she moved back to the couch, where she sat with her legs spread again.

“I was thinking,” said Carrie, her voice ragged with lust, “that a girls’ day might be a good time to give you girls a little sex ed.”

Luna crinkled her nose.  “I don’t need sex ed, mom,” she said.  “I know how it all works.”

“Well, you might think that,” said Carrie, “but often girls who think they know everything are actually very misinformed.  Do you know how to masturbate?”

Luna blushed and turned her head away.  “Mom!” she objected.

“Yes or no, Luna?” asked Carrie.

“Yes!” said Luna.  “Can we stop this?  It’s weird.”

“If you know how to masturbate, then show me,” said Carrie.  “Show me how you do it.”

“No!” squeaked Luna.  “This isn’t normal, mom.”

“Of course it’s normal,” said Carrie.  “It’s just that your friends are embarrassed and don’t talk about getting lessons like this.  Jayna, did your parents show you how to masturbate?”

Jayna had prepared for this.  “Well, my mom wasn’t around,” said Jayna.  “But when I turned 18, my dad got a woman he knew to demonstrate for me.”

The woman in question hadn’t been consenting.  Jayna’s father had abducted her, and forced her to masturbate in front of his 18-year-old daughter, and then he had raped the woman while Jayna watched and practiced what she had just been taught.  It had been one of the hottest nights of Jayna’s life.

“Just show me you know how to masturbate, baby,” said Carrie, “and then I’ll stop asking.”

Luna was bright red with humiliation.  But she spread her legs a little wider, and then with one hand she began to play with her pussy lips, teasing them, running a finger up and down her slit, caressing the little nub of her clitoris.  And despite herself, she began to get wet.

Jayna leaned in close.

“Try not to think about your father’s cock,” she whispered.

And suddenly that was all Luna *could* think about – the image of her father, naked, with his cock erect.

If she had been free to do so, she would have immediately stopped masturbating in disgust.  But she had to keep playing with herself, so her mother would be satisfied, so she kept rubbing her cunt, even as she struggled to dismiss the image of her dad’s cock from her mind.

Carrie had set down her phone so it would film everything that Luna did now.  It was capturing Luna’s whole body and face as she rubbed her pussy.

“That’s very good, baby,” she said.  “Now show me how it changes when you get wetter.”

As Luna got wetter, she brought her second hand down to her groin to assist.  WIth one hand she pushed three fingers in and out of her fuck-tunnel, and with the other she began to pinch and pull at her clitoris, hurting herself, making herself moan with lust.

“How do *you* masturbate, Mrs Burkhill?” asked Jayna brightly at this point.

Carrie blushed.  “Well, I like using a dildo,” she said, and she brought one out from beneath the couch cushions.  It was long and thick, bigger than any human cock, and slowly she brought it to her pussy, and began to work it into her, still staring at her masturbating daughter.  And soon she was fucking herself with the massive dildo as she stared at Luna’s wet cunt.

“Look at what your mother’s doing,” whispered Jayna to Luna, and Luna opened her eyes to see her mother shoving the huge plastic dildo inside herself.  

And that was the moment that Luna felt herself cumming – as she stared at her mother’s cunt being penetrated, while thinking about her father’s cock.  She gasped, and shook.  Her hands moved away from her pussy.

“No, baby,” purred Carrie.  “Keep playing with yourself.  Good girls keep rubbing after an orgasm.  You should only ever stop just *before* you cum, never after.  Good girls keep themselves horny.”

“Keep looking at her,” whispered Jayna.

And Luna kept staring at her mother’s pussy, as she masturbated herself back to the edge of a second orgasm.

Jayna made Luna stop before she came again.  Carrie might have stopped her, but Carrie was lost in lust herself, her glazed eyes fixed on her daughter’s cunt as she fucked her rapehole.

“What else were you going to teach us, Mrs Burkhill?” asked Jayna eagerly, forcefully moving Luna’s hands away from her cunt, leaving Luna flushed and breathing quickly.

Carrie seemed to come back to herself.  She pulled the dildo out of her cunt with obvious regret.  She was so wet that the dildo was literally dripping with her fuck juices.

“Oh yes,” she said.  “Do you know how to please a man, girls?”

“Of course not,” said Jayna.  “We’re virgins.”  Which was technically true, in the sense that neither girl had ever had a man’s cock in her pussy.

“Well, Luna,” said Carrie, “why don’t you come here and show how you’d give a man a blowjob?”

And she held up the dildo, still coated with a thick layer of her cunt nectar.

Luna, her brain addled by arousal, blinked.  “I don’t know how…” she protested.

“The first step is just to put your mouth around it, baby,” said her mother.  “Come here and try.”

“I’ll get something to clean it…” began Luna.  She rose, ready to head to the kitchen to find a wipe.

Jayna grabbed her hand and pulled her back to the floor.  “It’s all fine,” she said.  “It’s just your mother.  It’s just like saliva, when you kiss.  It’s okay to share it.”

“I don’t want to…” whined Luna.

“Sweetie, if you don’t let me teach you basic sex skills,” said Carrie, “then I’ll have to ask your father to.”

Luna couldn’t help picture the thick dildo replaced by her father’s naked, erect cock, pre-cum dripping from its tip, and she shivered with sudden guilt and horror.

She felt tears forming in the corners of her eyes as she opened her mouth, and allowed her mother to push the dildo inside.

Her mother’s cunt slime actually didn’t taste bad – thick and salty.  She found herself swallowing reflexively as the dildo pushed past her tongue and threatened to bump the back of her throat.  She tried to pull back, but her mother grabbed her hair, stopping her from retreating, as she pushed the dildo further into her daughter’s mouth.

“Learn to suppress that gag reflex, baby,” said Carrie.  “Women normally shouldn’t be in control of the blowjob.  The important thing is the man’s pleasure, and he’ll use you in whatever way brings him to orgasm, even if it’s uncomfortable for you.  Just relax and submit.”

Luna struggled and first, but Jayna took her arms and restrained them until there was nothing Luna could do, and eventually she managed to relax and go limp as her mother raped her mouth with the dildo.

“There’s a good girl,” purred Carrie.  “Here, let me refresh the taste.”

She pulled the dildo out of Luna’s mouth, and kissed her daughter on the lips, her tongue pushing into Luna’s mouth, while she pushed the dildo back into her own wet cunt, giving it another coating of her pussy juice.  Then, when the kiss was over, she pushed the dildo back into Luna’s mouth, letting Luna taste another mouthful of her mother’s arousal.

“My father used to call women’s mouths their ‘face-cunt’,” volunteered Jayna.  “You have such a pretty face-cunt, Luna.”

“That’s right, baby,” whispered Carrie.  “You have such a beautiful face-cunt. You’re being a very good cocksucker.  You’ll make men very happy.  Now make yourself cum from this, baby.  You should always reward yourself for being sexy with an orgasm.”

Luna began rubbing her cunt again, and the next time that her mother pulled the dildo out and kissed Luna, Luna orgasmed.  Her mother immediately pushed the dildo back into her mouth, slick with more of her mother’s fuckhoney, and Luna kept masturbating, bringing herself back to the edge.

“What about girls, sweetie?” whispered Carrie to her daughter.  “Do you like girls?”

Luna blushed and made an incoherent noise around her mouthful of dildo.

Carrie pulled it out of her mouth and placed it on the floor.

“What was that, honey?” she asked.

“I don’t know,” gasped Luna.  “I’m so confused.  Can we just stop this and put our clothes back on?  This is so weird…”

“It’s not a trick question, baby,” said Carrie.  “Does your pussy get wet when you think about girls?”

“Look at your mother’s pussy when she’s talking to you,” urged Jayna, pushing Luna’s head down so that she was staring at her mother’s wet twat.

Luna made a choking noise.

Jayna decided to take matters into her own hands.

“She does,” said Jayna.  “She likes girls.  Sometimes at night when she’s asleep she says the names of girls and… gets all hot.”

This was a lie.  Mostly at night Luna had her face buried too deeply in Jayna’s snatch to make any coherent sounds at all.  But Luna didn’t dare contest it, for fear of what might come to light if she did.

“Oh, sweetie, it’s okay to like girls,” said Carrie.  “I think… I think I’m a bit bisexual too.”

Jayna recalled how the “bit bisexual” Carrie had moaned as Jayna suckled on her tits, and fingered her cunt, and how Carrie had so deliciously licked her foster daughter’s pussy…

Carrie’s face was red with lust now, knowing that everything she was doing was so wrong, so immoral, but pushing on anyway because Jayna had forced her too, and because her own pussy was telling her that she needed it.

“Do you know… how to please a woman with your mouth, sweetie?” Carrie asked.

Luna was still non-verbal, just blushing, her whole body trembling with lust and fear and humiliation.

Carrie moved to sit back on the lounge, and spread her legs as wide as they would go.

“Come and show me, baby,” she said, in a ragged, lustful voice.

Luna stared at her mother’s pussy.  Then she looked at Jayna – futilely hoping for some mercy that Jayna had never once showed her.

“But… you’re my mother,” said Luna.  “Can’t I show you… on Jayna?”

Carrie’s face turned to instant disgust, as Jayna had instructed her she must.

“Rape your poor foster sister?” Carrie said in mock-horror.  “Don’t be a whore, Luna!  Jayna came to us for protection – and now you want to stick your tongue up her snatch?  That’s disgusting and perverted!”

“But… but…” said Luna – even as she let her mother’s assumption that any sexual interaction between Luna and Jayna would involve Luna being a rapist sink into her, reinforcing what Jayna had already told her so many times.

“Come and show me what you can do, baby,” purred Carrie.

And Luna had no choice but to crawl across the floor, and stare at her mother’s wet cunt – and then slowly lean in, and begin to lick.

Carrie orgasmed as soon as her daughter’s tongue touched her clitoris, and she even squirted a little onto Luna’s face. 

Luna tried to pull back in disgust, but Jayna was there, gripping her hair, and pushing her back down into the wet valley of her mother’s cunt.  And once Luna was chin-deep in her mother’s pussy, Jayna reached back to work two fingers into Luna’s cunt, so that she could slowly fingerfuck her foster sister as she forced Luna to give lesbian pleasure to her own mother.

To Luna’s intense shame, she orgasmed relatively quickly, with her mouth full of the taste of her mother’s cunt.  And then Jayna worked her back to the edge of orgasm, before finally allowing her to pull away.

Carrie was breathing heavily.

“That was pretty good, baby,” she said.  “But… I think you can do better.  I think you need more practice.  I think we need  to do this again… maybe once every couple of days.  When your father is out.  I  think you could get very good at this, with practice…”

Luna was crying with humiliation, at having had to lick her own mother’s cunt, and at the arousal she had felt while doing so.

“But first I need to show you how to do it better, baby,” said Carrie.  “Why don’t you spread your legs and I’ll show you?”

And Jayna moved Luna to the couch, and helped her part her legs, and her mother knelt between them, and, with a moan of pure humiliated ecstasy, Carrie began to lick her daughter’s cunt.

Jayna used Mrs Burkhill’s phone to film it, so that Carrie could enjoy it later.  

But she also kept a copy for herself, because she knew that in time Luna’s brother and Luna’s father would want to enjoy it too…

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