Mystique


Fiction, Incest, Virginity
Fbailey story number 656


Mystique


Who would name their daughter Mystique ?

Obviously individual that likes strange names … that’s who … like my parents. Yes, they named my sister Mystique. Fortunately I was named after my father. Otherwise I could be know as Sun Myung Moon, River, or Two Dogs Fucking. Hey, hippie did things like that in the old days.

When she turned XIII, my bratty sister sure enough tried to live up to her name. With her everything was a mystery. She had a cabal theory about everyone on our pulley block. Each one was sexually orientated.

She thought that old peeress Henderson was having an thing with the plumber. That Miss Smith had Sir Thomas More than one boyfriend and that she juggled them pretty well. That Mr. brown was fucking his wife, his daughter, and his secretarial assistant. That Mrs. Johnson likes to sun bath nude person in her backyard. That Mom is having an affaire with Dad’s partner, Mr. Thompson.

I had been listening to Mystique for respective workweek. Then one day I decided to call her bluff. I asked her to prove her comment. She said that she had investigated the unharmed neighborhood and that practically everybody had something to hide.

That day she took me out for a walk. She pointed out Mrs. Simpson’s reprocess bin with three empty gin feeding bottle in it. She had me pussyfoot through some shrubs to spy on Mrs. Johnson. She was lying on her belly but she was nude. It wasn’t long before she rolled onto her back. I had never seen a real adult female naked before. I saw her black mammilla, her rather big areolas, and her blurred kitty-cat. Her big breasts sagged quite a bit and settled well onto her sides. Then Mystique pulled me away.

I saw a grandiloquent shadow haired man snog young woman Smith goodbye on her porch. His hand moved from her waistline to her boob and then to her twat. That kiss lasted quite a while too. About ten instant later she came out to greet a shorter blond haired man. They kissed and his hand was on her ass giving it a squeeze.

Mystique was right-hand about Miss Ian Smith having to a greater extent than one boyfriend and about Mrs Dr. Johnson sun bathing nude.

That made me marvel about Mrs. Henderson and her plumber ; about Mr. Brown and his wife, daughter, and writing table ; and especially about Mom and Dad’s partner.

I asked Mystique how she knew about Mom.

She answered, “ I saw them kissing at our New geezerhood Eve party. ”

I said, “ Everyone kissed that night including you and me. ”

She replied, “ Yeah, but … the way they kissed was null like the way you and I kissed. His hands were all over Mom. Remember what you saw with miss smith … triple that. ”

I said, “ William Tell me more. ”

Mystique smiled and said, “ I saw Mr. Thompson put his hand up under Mom’s attire to play with her pussy. He was in there a recollective time and Mom’s human knee buckled just before they separated. Then Mom went to shit her presence known with Dad and to chip in him his kiss. Meanwhile, he went up to Mom’s bedroom. I know because I followed him up and went into my bedchamber. A few minutes later Mom went in. I watched them come out a half-hour later. He was zipping up his pants and Mom was smoothing out her dress. ”

I knew my sass was overt but I couldn’t aid it. I absolutely believed her. I too had seen them buss that nighttime and I saw him feeling Mom up but I just chalked it up to them drinking too much.

As I thought about Mom and Dad getting divorced, a tear came to my eye. My sister cuddled me to her breasts. Before foresighted we were kissing and my helping hand was up under her mini. My fingers had slipped into her leg opening and I was probing her pussy. Mystique was moaning loudly.

That was when Mom opened the door, looked at us, and then asked, “ Just what do you two think that you are doing ? ”

Mystique answered, “ Just fooling around. You did a lot worse with Mr. Count Rumford at New Years. ”

Mom turned white as a ghost and she was trembling. Finally Mom said, “ How do you get laid about that ? ”

Mystique replied, “ We both saw his fingers in your pussy, then the two of you going on a higher floor to fuck. ”

Mom asked, “ Does your father know ? ”

Mystique said, “ No, and he won’t as long as you let us fool around all that we want too. ”

Mom answered, “ Okay. You win. You can gull around if you want. ”

Then I said, “ What if I want to finger you up ? ”

Again Mom turned white. Then she said, “ OK, if you must. ”

Mystique whispered in my ear, “ engage your fingers out of my pussy and stick them in Mom’s mouth. ”

I whispered back, “ Why ? ”

Mystique said, “ Just do it. ”

So I took my fingers out of my sister’s snatch, walked over to Mom, and then I stuck them in her rima oris. Mom sucked the juice off my finger's breadth and waited for me to nonplus them in her slit. I reached up high under her skirt, slipped my script down into her panties, and cupped her bare pussy. Then I slipped one fingerbreadth into her wet opening. That was followed by two finger's breadth and then by three fingers. My ovolo was rubbing her clitoris, she was moaning forte than Mystique had, and then she had an orgasm. My finger had given Mom pleasure.

I removed them from Mom’s pussy and looked at Mystique.

Mystique lowered her scanty, laid back on the bed and said, “ You have already tasted my cunt on his fingers so come over here, lick me effective, and tell him that he can make love me. ”

I could hardly conceive it when I saw it. Mom got down on her knees and put her expression in my sister’s crotch. She must have been giving Mystique pleasure because she started moaning again. When Mystique was having her orgasm she held Mom’s face tight to her pussy and humped at her. Mom sat back on her legs and just waited.

Mystique said, “ That was good. Thank you, Mom. ejaculate back in fifteen minutes and do it again. ”

Mom left my bedroom and then Mystique and I got undressed. She was more than wet enough so I just slipped my erection into her making love hole. I fucked Mystique with everything that I had. After about three or four hour I gave her all of my cum.

At the designated time Mom tapped on the door, Mystique told her to move into, and I sat up on the bed to observe the action.

Mom climbed up onto the bed and positioned herself between my babe’s legs. Then Mom took a abstruse breath and plunged in. She licked, she slurped, and she swallowed every drop of cum that she could get.

About halfway through Mom’s ordeal I decided to get behind her. I lifted her skirt up onto her back and then I lowered her panties to her knee. But when I tried to slip one's mind my cock into her, Mom swatted at me and told me, “ Oh no you don’t. ”

Mystique grabbed two handfuls of Mom’s hair and said, “ Do it ! ”

I plunged into Mom, Mom plunged into Mystique, and that was when Mystique had her orgasm. instant later I was cumming in Mom.

When I pulled out Mystique said, “ Thank him and order him that he can have it off either of us anytime that he wants too. ”

Mom took a trench breath and said, “ Thank you. You may have sex with either of us as often as you wish. However, your male parent is not to make love about it. Understood ! ”

Both Mystique and I nodded our head, yes.

That was just the get-go of my sex life.

Eventually Mystique got Mr. John Brown’s girl to pass the night. I fucked Mystique and Mom right in front of her. She confessed that her Padre fucks her occasionally and that he fucks her mother and his secretary too. In fact once he got all three of his women in the same bed with him.

I had to smile because I had three char in my bed at the time.

Mystique certainly changed my life for the better.


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