Incest/Taboo Cultivating Lilly

Sophia arrived at their suite later that evening. Lilly swung open the door to find the woman wearing a long emerald-green gown with a plunging neckline and a lengthy slit up each leg that continued well past her hips. The gown prevented the wearing of any of the store's fine undergarments and her pointed nipples were obvious beneath the lace bodice. Her rich dark hair was done in loose-ringlet waves, with wisps of it framing her lovely face. Her pupils were huge black pools set against green coronas. She looked nervous but also excited.

Inviting Sophia inside, Lilly revealed she was wearing one of the "Surprise" ensembles purchased from Pretty Little Things. She wore the whale-bone corset, her narrow waist tightly cinched and her breasts beautifully displayed; the half-cup push-up bra that was sewn into the garment left her nipples exposed. She had mated it with the pair of pearl panties and she relished the way the little orbs moved against her clit and butthole as she walked. Thigh-high silk stockings hooked to garters that dangled from the corset. High heels completed the look. It was all in baby blue and white with dashes of soft rose colors throughout and

Sophia gasped. "Lilly, you look stunning."

"Thank you. My friend Sophia picked these out for me." They hugged and Lilly whispered, "I'm so happy you decided to come. I promise you're going to enjoy yourself." She led their guest to the sunken living room. The lights were low and the sun was setting across the valley, casting a deep amber glow through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The men were seated on the couches, nude and drinking wine. A low fire added some warmth and ambiance.

"Gentlemen, you remember Sophia." The men nodded and raised their glasses to the new arrival. "Sophia, these are my 'uncles' Liam, Gustov and Lars."

"Oh, yes, I remember." Sophia greeted them and if she was nervous by their nudity, she didn't show it. She knew where the night might lead. Lilly had been honest about that during their call earlier in the day.

"We would like you to join us at the hotel," Lilly said. "Are you available this evening?" She didn't need to elaborate.

There was a pause and then Sophia said, "I'm...I'm married."

"I know, but that's not what I asked." There was such a long silence, Lilly thought Sophia was going to decline the offer.

"Okay." The clerk's voice was small and tentative. She exhaled loudly into the phone. A cleansing, focusing breath. "God, I can't believe I'm doing this."

"It will be fun," said Lilly. "We are good people."

Another pause. "What's going to happen to me?"

"Absolutely nothing you don't want to happen." Lilly wasn't sure she was being completely honest; she had little control over her men when they wanted sex. But she knew it was the right thing to say. She could hear Sophia breathing into the phone. Continuing, Lilly said, "We'll hang out, drink some wine, order in from the hotel restaurant and play it by ear. Maybe we will just talk. Or maybe...other stuff will happen. Either way, you will make the decision and that will be that." Or, Lilly thought, they may tie you down and do all sorts of things against your will. She hoped not. She hoped Sophia would agree to their coupling. She knew the woman was keenly interested.

Sophia had openly flirted with the men as they lounged in the dressing area at Pretty Little Things. And she had said things to Lilly in the fitting room about how attractive they were. She had remarked on noticing their hardened dicks beneath their slacks and admitted her pussy was wet. Raising the nightgown, she showed Lilly the dark spot on the crotch of her panties. "I never get this turned on at work," she confided. And then she looked a little sad. "Or at home, either. At least not anymore."

"I'm sorry," Lilly said.

Sophia sighed as she fitted Lilly's breasts into a sheer, black bra, which had two half-dollar-sized holes in the cups for the wearer's nipples to protrude. Lilly stood still as Sophia gently tugged her flesh into place and surveyed the fit as she talked, "This shop is really targeted toward women." She twirled Lilly's nipples, raising them to hardned points so that she would look good when they stepped back to the modeling area where the men were waiting. "The customers are primarily bachelorette parties. Men never come in here."

"Oh," was all Lilly could think to say.

"What should I wear?" Sophia had whispered into the phone earlier.

"It never hurts to dress to impress. But please don't wear a bra or panties."

"But I have some I think they will..."

"No."

And when Lilly opened the door to their suite, she was pleased to see Sophia had paid close attention to her instructions.

Looking at their guest as they stood in the middle of the living room, Lilly asked, "Do you know what korka igen means?"

"No."

Standing between Sophia and the men, Lilly slipped her fingers beneath the spaghetti straps of Sophia's dress and said, "You won't be needing this." Lilly paused and looked into Sophia's eyes.

Sophia didn't immediately return Lilly's gaze. Instead, she looked around the room. This was the moment. "You can do this," Lilly whispered. "Just take a few breaths and calm down, honey."

"I'm nervous," she whispered.

"Don't be."

Sophia closed her eyes, took several deep breaths and when she opened them, stared directly into Lilly's with steadfast determination. "Okay. Go ahead. You can take it off."

Lilly slid the straps over Sophia's narrow shoulders and the dress fell to the floor in a shimmering green pool around her strappy high heels. Looking her over, Lilly noticed Sophia's cinnamon-hued pubic hair was shaped into an adorable little heart that sat atop her mons, the point resting at the peak of her shiny, bright-pink rift. Sophia's dainty labia were already fluffed and bright with moisture; her arousal obvious. Lilly kissed Sophia lightly on the lips and Sophia made no move to stop it from happening. Stepping away, so as to present Sophia to the three men, Lilly said, "Allow them to explain."

"Okay."

The men stood and greeted Sophia with light kisses on her cheeks and tender embraces. They were already hard and their gorgeous dicks stood at attention; unapologetically saluting their beautiful guest and bumping against her thighs as they hugged. They talked quietly and Lilly brought them all flutes of sparkling wine as they got to know each other. Eventually, Uncle Lars broke the ice after watching Sophia take repeated sideways glances at their hardened rapiers. He said, "You don't have to avert your eyes, Sophia. You can look at our kuks."

Sophia giggled and Lilly said, "Kuks is Swedish for cocks."

Sophia's cheeks blushed. "It's just that...I've never done this. I've never been around so many naked men at the same time. Am I being that obvious?"

"It's nothing to be embarrassed about. We enjoy gazing upon your body as well," said Daddy. "You're a stunningly beautiful woman." He placed his hands on his hips and pushed them forward. His hard-on swayed heavily, a loud smack came when it bumped against his toned stomach. He laughed and said, "I think it's pretty obvious we find you attractive." And now Sophia pointedly turned her attention to their meat.

Gustov touched her wrist and said, "You may touch them, if you like."

Sophia said, "I know. I'm just a little nervous."

"Don't be," Uncle Lars said. "We will go at your pace. Or we can simply sit on the sofa and talk the rest of the evening." This made Lilly's heart swell.

"It's entirely up to you," said Gustov.

"Or you could leave it entirely up to us," said Daddy. "At which point we will probably tie you to something and let our imaginations run wild." He looked hungrily at Sophia's femininity.

"Daddy," Lilly said, batting her eyelashes, "Be nice. She's our guest."

"No, Lilly. It's okay," Sophia said, "I want this." After a moment, Sophia gently took hold of Daddy's dick. Rolling her thumb over the purple head, it grew shiney with his pre-cum. Then she moved to Gustov and finally Uncle Lars, squeezing and then stroking them all before dancing her slender fingers over the purple-blue tips. She marveled at their impressive size. Her eyes lit up and her smile was sweet. "They're beautiful," she said to no one in particular. Then she took a few minutes to gently fondle their balls, weighing them and cupping them in her small hands. She giggled. "So heavy." Sophia's cheeks went rosey and Lilly thought she looked more beautiful than ever. She saw the admiration on her men's faces.

They liked Sophia and so did Lilly.

Her special place stirred.

Lilly smiled and sipped her drink. "I know. And they are generally full. You'd be impressed with how much...milk...they can produce." She had to stifle a laugh when she briefly thought about a dick's resemblance to a cow's udder.

Sophia smiled back. "I would like to see that."

It came as no surprise to Lilly that Sophia really enjoyed being korka igen. As the men encircled their muse, Lilly reclined on the enormous sofa. She sipped from her glass with one hand and casually massaged the pearls over her clit with the other. As she watched, she waited for her back to go stiff or her temper to rise. Instead, she only became more aroused.

The men went slowly and were gentle with Sophia. Like they had done with Lilly on Santa Lucia, they gave Sophia the option to select where each man would impale her. She slowly walked around them, as if appreciating statues in a museum.

Lilly was impressed by the woman's willingness to give herself over to them. But the men were beautiful and non-threatening and very talented. They had carried Lilly's mattress from her bed and placed it on the floor in the middle of the living room. It was covered with fluffy down pillows and soft cotton sheets. Candles were lit, soft music was playing, and as the sun dipped behind the hills to the west, Sophia pointed to Gustov's dick and quietly said, "You." Then she giggled and brought a hand to her mouth. "Can I get on top of you?"

He smiled and nodded and kissed Sophia on the cheek. Then kissed her neck and breasts and continued down her body until he was kneeling in front of her. He circled her belly button with his tongue, then ran it downward, over her mons. He kissed her heart-shaped bush and Sopia's breath caught. Delving further, his tongue wormed inside her pleat. Sophia gasped as Gustov took dainty nibbles of her meat before continuing down her legs. He finished by placing a small kiss on each or her toes.

He lay face-up on the bed, his audaciously thick manhood stood tall and unyielding and beautifully golden in the candlelight. He gently touched her ankle and Sophia stepped onto the mattress to stand over him. Lowering herself, she placed her hands on his chest and whimpered as she inserted herself on his cutlass.

Once Sophia was comfortable, Daddy gently pushed her forward so that her face was only inches from Gustov's, who kissed her deeply. Landing kisses down Sophia's spine, Daddy continued lower and began licking and nibbling the cheeks of her bottom. Working around and slowly inward, Sophia pulled away from Gustov's mouth, grinning when Daddy finally probed her butthole with his tongue. "Oh, God. That feels amoglog..," she said.

But that was all because Daddy had positioned her perfectly to receive Uncle Lars' kuk in her mouth. Which he pushed between her soft lips before she could finish what she wanted to say. Gustov kneaded and massaged Sophia's breasts as they dangled above him.

Lilly dislodged the pearls from her cunt and replaced them with the wine bottle, relishing its girth as she drove upward. Daddy was getting ready to push his cock inside Sophia's butthole, and as he did this, Lars pistoned his hips forward and Gustov thrust upward.

The clerk's eyes went very wide as each dick fully and simultaneously seated inside her body. Lilly enjoyed that moment immensely. She had looked very similar only a few weeks prior when they did the same thing to her for the first time. Then, as the men found their rhythm, Sophia's eyes rolled back into her head and her body went slack; allowing them to control her pleasure.

Lilly watched for a few more minutes, pulled the bottle from her special place and took a sip. She enjoyed the taste of herself for a moment, stood, and moved to the mattress to join them. She gently pulled Uncle Lars from Sophia's mouth so she could kneel between them; facing Sophia.

Lowering her sex to Gustov's mouth, she purred when his tongue danced over the lips of her cunt. Leaning over and a little to the side so as not to bump into Sophia, Lilly grinned and closed her eyes when Uncle Lars first probed her butthole with his tongue. Nuzzling into Sophai's neck, Lilly asked, "Are you having fun?"

Sophia's tongue swirled around Lilly's earlobe and then into her ear. "Yes," she whispered between the soft whimpers she made with each thrust. "Oh... God... Yes..." And then she moaned as Gustov and Daddy drove into her simultaneously.

"I thought you might." Uncle Lars penetrated Lilly's tightness with his dick and there was nothing left to utter, save for her grunts and moans and squeals as he fucked and periodically spanked her fanny. That was a good place to start and the evening progressed wonderfully.

An hour later, Lilly unwound herself from the group and slid off the mattress. It had been a full day, starting with a hard fucking before breakfast, lounging by the pool over lunch, and then a slow love-making session with Uncle Lars as they showered in preparation for this evening. She was exhausted long before the men were done with Sophia. She kissed them all good night and padded into Uncle Lars' bedroom because her mattress was occupied.

She stirred awake when he wrapped his muscular body around hers and slid his kuk inside her pussy. He had saved some of his man-milk for her and the warm jet he shot into her womb was welcomed. Hardly awake, Lilly purred with contentment. She loved it when a man's seed flowed inside her body. Snuggling closer into his chest, she drifted off into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, Lilly quietly slid out of Uncle Lars' embrace and tiptoed through the house. She discovered Daddy asleep in his bedroom and Gustov asleep on the mattress in the living room, but Sophia was nowhere to be found. It wasn't until she climbed to the rooftop deck that she saw Sophia standing at the railing watching the sunrise. They were both nude and Lilly gently patted the woman's firm bottom as she took her place against the railing. Sophia leaned her head on Lilly's shoulder. "God, I've never been fucked like that before. Thank you."

"They are very talented," Lilly whispered. A farm tractor moved slowly through the vineyard below, the driver looking only at the two busty naked girls on the nearby rooftop. He stopped, dug a phone from his pocket and pointed it in their direction. Neither bothered to cover herself or move away.

"Gustov's dick could be the eighth wonder of the world," Sophia said. "It's so fucking big."

"I know."

"All three of them are way above average in that department."

Lilly giggled. "I know that, too." She felt she had seen enough dicks over the last year to have a good perspective. She thought of Erik and Josh and Robby and all the cocks that had been pushed into her mouth at the party in Lake Tahoe. Then she considered the many more she had swallowed at the Kitties and Colts Gala two nights ago.

"After you and Lars went to bed, the other two fucked me silly." Sophia twirled her wedding ring on her finger. "They were so...um...creative." Her eyebrows went up. "Before I got married, I probably had sex with fifteen or twenty guys and none them ever fucked me like that, even when I was in college and they fucked like rabbits."

"My men are very talented and focused," Lilly noted. She wanted to make sure Sophia knew the men were hers.

Nodding, Sophia sighed. "We opened more bottles and they took me to the shower. They poured the wine over my body and spent almost two hours licking me clean." She shuddered. "It was incredibly decadent. I felt like their queen."

Lilly said, "They understand how to pleasure a woman." Thinking back to several previous encounters with her men, she said, "They don't always make that a priority, but when they do, it's exquisite."

Sophia nodded. "When they finished, they bathed me and then put me over the bench. They pushed one bottle in...in each place. You know, down there." She moved a hand over the little brown heart on her mons.

"You can say it."

Sophia nodded. "Inside my pussy and the other in my...bottom." Lilly smiled. She was familiar with what Sophia was describing. "As he fucked me with the bottle, Gustov said he was going to stretch my pussy." She inhaled and ran a hand through her limp hair. "Jesus, fuck. I think he may have actually succeeded. I peed when I woke up and it's still...open. Am I some sort of freak for enjoying it?"

Lilly smiled and shook her head. "It's completely normal. That's what our pussies are supposed to be used for," she said. "It's a special place that's meant to be penetrated, stretched and filled." She had learned so much from the Vatspalts. "Your bottom, too."

Considering for a moment, Sophia said, "I never thought of it like that." She looked toward the hills, which were being awoken by a bright sunshine kiss. "I've never come so hard."

"They are incredible, aren't they?"

Sophia nodded, inhaling the clean morning air. Finally, she turned to Lilly. "My husband never fucked me so well and he has a great dick. But he doesn't know how to use it. He gets on top of me, comes in about thirty seconds and then falls asleep. I'm lucky if he licks my pussy on my birthday."

"He's only one man. It's impossible for him to compete."

"That's part of it, sure. But he could at least try."

"How long have you been married?"

"Just a little over seven years."

"I'm sorry," Lilly said. "How were you able to spend the night here?"

Sophia grinned. "I told him I was going to San Francisco for a girl's night out. He never even blinked when he saw what I was wearing. He was more focused on whatever game was on the TV."

They watched the sun rise for a few minutes and then Sophia stiffened and turned to Lilly. "I feel guilty. I cheated on him."

A tear spilled down Sophia's cheek and Lilly pulled her close. "I can't change how you feel, honey. I'm sorry."

"No, I suppose you can't."

"It was a decision you made on your own."

Sniffling, Sophia said, "Yes, I know that. But now I kind of feel bad about it."

Lilly thought back to everything she had learned over the past nine months and said, "But perhaps try to separate the emotional love you feel for your husband from the physical pleasure you experienced last night. They can be very different and can be mutually exclusive from each other." She turned to face Sophia. "Fucking - or being fucked - by my men last night, doesn't mean you don't love your husband. Just like loving your husband doesn't mean you can't enjoy having sex with other people. But that's only if you are willing to try and look at both from a different perspective. You have to be able to...to compartmentalize the two experiences."

Sophia wiped the tear away and looked at Lilly with nothing but admiration. She finally asked, "How old are you?"

Shrugging, Lilly said, "I'm nineteen." She traced her finger over the curve of Sophia's breast. It was cool this morning and her smooth skin was alive with goosebumps, her nipples tight pinpoints atop dark, puckered areolas. Lilly thought they looked yummy. "Does my age matter to you?"

Sophia thought about it for a moment and Lilly took the opportunity to lean over and gently pull the girl's nipple into her mouth. Sophia shuddered beneath Lilly's tongue. "You carry yourself as someone much more mature," she said as she wrapped her hand into Lilly's dark hair and pulled her deeper into her breast.

Lilly smiled around the tiny meal in her mouth. Circling her tongue around Sophia's nipple, she definitely felt mature.

"I had sex for the first time when I was 19," Sophia explained while Lilly nuzzled, "and I think you are far more experienced than I am today."

Lilly hummed into the woman's flesh. Sophia went quiet, allowing Lilly to work, and then she said, "God, that feels good." Lilly bit down and Sophia winced. Suckling the bud into a kernel, Lilly finally pulled away, a line of saliva trailed and caught the light before falling away from Lilly's lip and landing on Sophia's breast.

Stepping close, she trailed a hand lazily up the woman's thigh and swirled the diminutive heart-shaped bush on her mons. It was stiff and filled with hardened sperm. Sophia moaned quietly when Lilly finally pushed two fingers inside her special place.

Lilly found it warm and wet and loose, as Sophia had described. A stretching session with a bottle did that and Lilly pushed a third inside to create a little tautness. Sophia whimpered. Slowly driving, opening her fingers a little more with each one, Lilly asked again, "So, does my being 19 really matter to you?"

Sophia didn't answer. She closed her eyes, hiccuping with each thrust, clearly enjoying Lilly's touch. Finally she placed her hand over's Lilly's, bringing her pleasue to a breif halt. She shook her head. "No, it doesn't." Releasing Lilly's hand, Sophia rocked up on the balls of her feet and kissed Lilly softly. Their tongues met and explored for a few moments before pulling back. She said, "I'm 33, by the way."

Lilly was thrusting agian, her hand now hot and gooey, covered with Sophia's essence. "I don't care."

"No, I suppose you don't."

"Have you ever been with a girl," Lilly asked. While an integral component of last night's festivities, she had left Sophia to be consumed by the men.

Sophia hummed and a small grin appeared. "Once, in college. I met her at a bar. We started dancing and she gave me some ecstacy. We started grinding on each other as we moved. Her hands were all over me and it felt wonderful. Then she kissed me. We made out right there, in the middle of the all those people. Later, she took me back to her apartment." Sophia chuckled. "That's something I've never told anyone."

Lilly nuzzled into Sophia's neck. "Thank you for sharing with me. Did she make you come?"

"Her name was Jennifer."

"Did Jennifer make you come?"

Sophia laughed. "Aside from her spit, I'm not even sure my pussy was wet. I liked what we were doing, but I wasn't old enough to admit it and I wondered if I was lesbian. I got in my own head and kind of ruined it for both of us."

"Will you join me in the shower?" Lilly asked. "We can watch the sun rise and go down on each other at the same time. I guarantee I will make you come."

"Okay. I would like that."

Uncle Lars found them on the smooth travertine tile of the rooftop outdoor shower, steam rising from their undulating bodies. Their faces were buried between each other's thighs. Sophia's pussy was delicious and Lilly's jaw was sore from the work long before she stopped tongue-fucking their guest. She finally pushed four fingers into Sophia's special place, thrusting hard, as she sucked and nibbled the woman's engorged clit. Sophia came quietly, moaning and trembling with release.

Sophia was surprisingly talented with her tongue, taking Lilly to a mellow, highly enjoyable orgasm that also left her spasming beneath the warm shower spray. Uncle Lars gazed upon them, his kuk haven already risen to the occasion. Sophia said, "Why don't you join us?"

"Thank you. It looks fun. However, we have other plans."

Sophia smiled up at him. "Does it involve your dicks inside me again?"

Grinning, he said, "It most certainly does, young lady."

Sophia giggled and Uncle Lars absently stroked his rapier. The morning light caused his dick to thow a long shadow across his flat stomach. "Lilly, go see Daddy," he said. "He's waiting to fit you with the strap-on belt."

"Yes, sir." She looked at Sophia and smiled.

"What's going to happen?" Sophia asked. There was a small crease of concern across her forehead.

"We're going to...have our way with you." Lilly thrust into Sophia's special place hard enough to elicit a whimper and said, "Last night was for you. This morning is for us."

"Oh!" Sopia's eyes went big. She couldn't tell if Lilly was joking or not. Nibbling Sophia's shoulder, Lilly twisted and pushed harder. Sophia squeaked and uttered an obscenity.

Uncle Lars surprised their guest when he pulled her into a bear hug, roughly dislodging Lilly's hand in the process.

Standing and turning off the shower, Lilly said, "I want to get to know her ass better. Can I fuck it with my strap-on?"

Uncle Lars smiled. "That's our Good Girl. Of course you can."

Sophia said, "Oh, my! What?"

Uncle Lars carried Sophia over his shoulder and Lilly winked at her. Sophia's expression was mixed with anticpation and nervousness. Lilly was getting excited at having a plaything she didn't feel jealous over. She said, "And I want to stretch her cunt some more. We'll start with a bottle and go from there."

"That sounds like a lovely idea," said Gustov. "I like how you think, honey."

"Can we tie her up?"

"Yes, honey."

Lilly was following them across the roof, giggling and prancing on the balls of her feet, her breasts swaying. She asked, "After I'm done with the bottle can I watch how you and Gustov are able to get both of your kuks in her pussy at the same time?"

"Yes, Good Girl. It would be our pleasure."

Lilly clapped. "Yipee!"

Sophia said, "Oh, God!"
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