A Nawty Story: Diane Phones Home

This is pure fiction. Do not try this at home or anywhere else. This story series is immoral and perhaps illicit. Read at your own risk. It contains explicit text, and involves fictional incest between two sisters and their parents. If this offends you, don't tell me about it. You were warned.

This is yet another episode of the Nawty Stories.

The series so far, in brief, Jenny's father gave her a special gift of two sex slaves for the weekend, her sister Kitten and Kitten's friend Diane. That is, if Kitten's friend Diane was agreeable. After exploring the issues with Diane, it was found that Diane was quite agreeable to this arrangement. Of course, Kitten and Diane were given to understand a little of what would be required of them for the weekend and the pleasure they would have. After a firm introduction to their weekend, they enjoyed a respite from their exertions. This episode continue from the previous episode.

Thank you for enjoying the series so far. Hugs and kisses. Enjoy!

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Her mouth, nose, and chin are glistening with Mom's cunt oils.

Diane Phones Home

Jenny continues with her account of her sensual adventures

Mom, Kitten, Diane and I sat at the table eating Mom's homemade chocolate-chip cookies and cold milk. You could almost paint a Norman Rockwell painting with the wholesome goodness. Except that we were all naked and were musky with sex. I thought it enhanced our mistress-slave bonding experience to feed each other milk and cookies. Of course, we were anything but neat. Can you imagine hand feeding a teenage girl milk and cookies? without giggling involved? We soon had milk running down our mouths and dripping down on our chests. We then bonded to each other's breasts to be sure that we didn't waste any milk.

"Diane, have you called your mother to let her know you are here? You should let her know you've made it here okay." Mom asked as she wiped some crumbs from the corner of Diane's mouth.

"No, mommy, I haven't called her." She replied. (Diane was instructed to call my mother, mommy.)

"Oh, yes, you should call her and let her know you're safe and sound and having a great time!" I added.

"Yes, Mistress" (Good slave! She remembered.)

"Slave Diane, I want you to stand here at attention, in front of mom." I instructed. Diane quickly stands at attention with her hands behind her head and her feet a little wider than shoulder width. "Good. Slave Kitten, get me the phone."

"Yes, Mistress" Kitten walks over to the cradle on the counter and brings me the cordless phone.

"Thank you. Now, I want you to kneel in front of Diane." Kitten walks over and kneels in front of Diane. A slight quiver flows over Diane's breasts and belly.

"Slave Diane, first, listen to my instructions, and then you may dial your mother. You will dial your mother slowly, announcing each digit that you dial. Slave Kitten, you will place your mouth over my slave's vulva. After each digit is announced, you will very quickly lick her cunt that number of times from her cunt hole to her clit. If a zero or oh is dialed, you will count that as ten licks. When you have completed the count, you will stop licking and rest your mouth on her vulva without touching your tongue to her quim. Slave Diane, as soon as my slave completes the count of licks on your cunt, you may dial the next digit.

"When you have completed dialing, you will announce when you hear the ringing tone. If you hear a busy tone or no answer, we will try this again later. Slave Kitten, when my slave announces the ring tone you will tongue fuck my slave's cunt hole as rapidly as you can. Do not rub her clit or labia, just thrust your tongue in and out of her vagina. When you hear my slave greet her mother, you will stop tongue fucking her and again rest your mouth on her pussy. Slave Diane, you will, of course, greet your mother as you would normally. You will tell her where you are, and how much fun you are having, and that you want to stay the whole weekend as planned.

"Slaves, do you understand my instructions?"

"Yes, Mistress" "Yes, Mistress."

"Good." I hand Diane the phone. "Slave, dial your mother."

"8" Diane intones and presses. Kitten licks Diane's cunt quickly from her cunt hole to her clit. "Mmm" "huh" "Mmm" "huh" "Mmm" "huh" "Mmm" "huh" "Mmm" "huh" "Mmm" "huh" "Mmm" "huh" "Mmm" "huh" Nice. Kitten holds her mouth wide open over Diane's pussy and swallows some excess saliva filling her mouth. Her nostrils flare as she breathes in her slave friend's cunt. Mom and I both watch with pleasure as they carry on.

"6" Diane announces. "Mmm" "huh" "Mmm" "huh" "Mmm" "huh" "Mmm" "huh" "Mmm" "huh" "Mmm" "huh" A shiver ripples down from Diane's chest all the way down to Kitten's face.

"7" "Lmm" "heh" "Lmm" "heh" "Lmm" "heh" "Lmm" "heh" "Lmm" "heh" "Lmm" "heh" "Lmm" "heh"

"5" "Lmm" "heh" "Lmm" "heh" "Lmm" "heh" "Lmm" "heh" "Lmm" "heh" Slave Diane grabs Kitten's head to hold her to her pussy. I give a quick swat on Diane's pink bottom to let her know she's not to help Kitten.

"3" "Lmm" "heh" "Lmm" "heh" "Lmm" "heh"

"0" "Lmm" "heh" "Mmm" "huh" "Mmm" "huh" "Lmm" "heh" "Mmm" "huh" "Mmm" "huh" "Mmm" "huh" "Mmm" "huh" "Lmm" "heh" "Mmm" "huh-hoo" Diane is panting and shaking. Kitten holds on to Diane's sore bottom and it quivers too.

"9" "Mmm" "heh" "Mmm" "huh" "Mmm" "huh" "Lmm" "heh" "Mmm" "huh" "Mmm" "huh" "Lmm" "heh" "Mmm" "huh" "Mmm" "huh" Kitten rests her mouth over Diane's leaking quim breathing hard. Diane is breathing in gasping pants. I hope she can talk.

"Jenny, you are a very Nawty girl!" Mom exclaims. "Thank you" I reply.

"Iiiittt'ss riinging!" Diane stutters, afraid of how wrecked she'll be when Kitten begins her next task. Kitten shifts her mouth down Diane's pussy and rapidly reams her fuck hole with her tongue.

.ring. .ring. Diane gasps as she tries to keep from cumming .ring. .ring.

"Hi! Mom!" Diane tries her best to sound natural. Kitten stops immediately, grateful to have a break, and holds her mouth on her friend's sex, breathing hard through her nose as she puffs at Diane's fur covered mound.

~"Diane, are you okay?" Her mom exclaims. I listen with my ear cocked close to Diane.

"Oh, yes, Mom, I'm fine. Kitten's been teasing me and making me laugh." Mom and I smirk at that.

~"Are you at Kitten's now?"

"Yes, I'm at the Nawty's. I'm having a great time. It's still okay, if I stay the weekend?"

~"Yes. Yes, it's fine with me. Is Kitten's mother there?"

"Yes, she's right here. Do you want to talk to her?"

~"Yes, put her on, please."

Diane hands the phone over to my mom. I grasp Kitten by the nape of her neck to pull her from Diane's quim. Kitten leans back to sit on her haunches. I hand signal her to stand to the side at attention.

I whisper in Diane's ear. "Slave Diane, kneel in front of mom and lick her twice like Kitten did every time you hear your name." Diane nods and kneels in front of Mom.

"Hello, Mrs. Furrlong? Clare Nawty, Kitten's mother." Mom greats Diane's Mom.

~"Hello, call me Wendy, please."

"Oh, good to talk to you, Wendy. Please, call me Clare. I am delighted to meet your Diane." I tap Diane to remind of her instructions. Diane quickly gives Mom two quick licks. Mom gives a bit of a start at the sudden contact. I smile.

~"Oh thank you, that's good to hear. Are you sure it's okay for her to stay the whole weekend?"

"We're delighted to have her here the whole weekend. She's quite welcome any time."

~"Well, if she gives you any trouble, you can send her home right away."

"She's not any trouble at all, please think nothing of it. Diane is such a {gasp} sahweet girl! I can see why my Kitten is so taken with her." Diane licked Mom and rests her mouth over her pussy.

~"My Diane? Really? She's been such a handful lately. Don't let her sweetness fool you, she can be exasperating."

"Well, I wouldn't say exasperating. Diane is {thp} a charm. Diane is {ah} just needing some special attention. With two girls myself, I know how energetic they are. Diane just {m} needs to have her energy channeled." Oh, I think Mom is getting it ... as Diane licks her after she mentions Diane's name.

~"Well, if she gives you any trouble with her rambunctious energy, you have my permission to discipline her in anyway you see fit." Wow. She's just handing her daughter over to us {me!}.

"Oh, well, thank you. Actually, my husband has charged my eldest daughter, Jenny, with keeping Kitten and Diane occupied." (Heh-heh, to say the least.)

~"Well, you let Jenny know not to let them get out-of-hand!"

"Jenny, dear, Mrs. Furrlong says, we have her permission to discipline Diane in any {m} way you see fit. And, not to let her get out-of-hand. Do you think you can handle that?" "Yes, Mom. I'm sure I can. Don't worry." I answer in a voice that Mrs. Furrlong can hear.

~"Good. Good."

"See there, Diane will be no trouble aaah-t all. And, really, I can see why my Kitten enjoys spending so much time with her."

~"Well, if you ask me, I think they spend a little too much time together. If you know what I mean."

"Oh, perhaps, but you were young once too. I'm sure you were discovering the experiences of life when you were younger."

~"... ummm"

"They're young and innocent and full of excitement. You were too, I can hear it in your voice."

~"... sigh ... maybe, there might have been some lapses in judgement in college."

"Yes, and what better place and time to discover things about yourself."

~" ... I ... suppose ... so."

"Yes, and Diane is gooing through many changes and discoveries herself. It's probably what's exasperating you so." Mom is so enjoying this. I knew she would.

~"I guess you're right."

"Well, yes, I am. Let us take your Diane in thisss weekend, and you'll have a new Diane cumm Mmonday. You'll see. While Diane's awaaay, you should find some time for yourself and your husband."

~"Yes, thank you. That would be nice."

"It's so nice to chat with you. We should do lunch next week."

~"Lunch would be nice."

"Are you free Tuesday?"

~"Yes. I'm free Tuesday"

"Good. Good. Tuesday it is, then. I'll call you."

~"Okay. Why don't you put my daughter back on?"

"Yes. Bye Wendy."

~"Bye Clare."

"Diane, your Mom." Diane gives Mom two quick licks as Mom holds the phone out to her. Diane sits up.

"Yes, Mom." Diane sits up and takes the phone. Her mouth, nose, and chin are glistening with Mom's cunt oils. Mom sighs. I smile.

~"You heard, you're to mind Kitten's sister and her parents. You behave yourself and do what you're told. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Mom, I understand. I'll do what I'm told. I promise." She promises, because she promised to be my sex slave. She WILL do I what I tell her.

~"Well, see that you do. They have my permission to discipline you, if need be. And, I will add my discipline, if I hear you haven't behaved."

"Yes, Mom."

~"Okay, then. Enjoy yourself. I love you."

"Yes, Mom, I will. I love you too. Bye."

~"Bye dear."

Diane switches the phone off and hands it to me. "Thank you, Mistress." Then, she mimics Kitten's pose of attention.

"Ahem." Mom looks at me with a mock stern face.

"Oh. Is there something you wanted Mom?" I smile knowingly.

"Yes. Get your slave to lick me off! That was so perverted! You've got me so fucking horny! You're a very Nawty girl!"

"OH! Yes, of course, Mom. Slave Diane, better finish what you started, real quick. And, Slave Kitten, lick my slave's cunt while she's licking Mom's cunt."

Diane kneels in front of Mom again and begins her task. And, Kitten gets behind Diane and starts licking her pussy.

"So, Mom, what do you think?"

"Hmmm? About what?" Ha, she's lost in a sexual haze.

"About lunch with Mrs. Furrlong?"

"Oh, yes, I think Wendy's going to be just as fun as her daughter here. (Yes, dear, lick my cunt, lick my cunt.) A lot of fun."

"What do think, Slave Diane? Would you like to be licking your Mother's cunt? And, have her lick your cunt?"

Diane pants to get her breath and answers, "Yes Mistress, I want to lick mommy's cunt. I want mommy to lick my cunt." Mom pulls head back to her wet quim.

"Lick mommy's cunt. Lick mommy's cunt and make her cum. That's a good girl. Lick mommy's cunt. Oh, oh, OooooH" Mom cums on Diane's face.

Kitten is working at holding on to Diane's hips as she brings her to climax.

"MMMmmm. Good girl. Good girl. You made mommy cum real good. Mommy loves it when you lick her cunt."

"Perhaps, I can join you for lunch, Mom." I suggest.

"Mmmm, yessss. Are you free Tuesday?"

"Yes, I'm free Tuesday."

-A Nawty Mouz

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