Dec 5 2010: With the Family Again

Blog 10 12 05 to Whitney's

I arrived before 4:00 and found Whitney and Karen were in the living room. They told me Tonja was upstairs. Despite the exchange of hugs, kisses and greetings I sensed that something was different. And after we talked a few minutes I realized it was them having a different perspective of me and my additional role as care provider. They seemed almost standoffish as if I transitioned from slut to saint in 4 weeks and the process was irreversible. I took a deep breath and explained nothing has changed in the way I feel toward the or how I enjoy them and that I’m still the same slut, still love serving you. I’m not sure they were 100% convinced but I sweet things to them until I felt things relax.

I asked again where Tonja was and Whitney replied “upstairs.” I began kissing Whitney and she seemed to thaw and I told her let me please her. She responded that I could please her by getting naked. I slowly stood and began stripping until I was down to a black bra and panty set, black garter belt and hose, much the same thing I’d worn to Tisha’s the day before. I went to all 4’s and she pulled my panty aside and swatted my ass a few times. I purred at her, told her how much I missed it. She told me to crawl to her sister and get myself busy. I undressed Karen down to cotton panties and sweatshirt and white socks. Then kissed her hips and cunt. Ran my hands under her sweatshirt and responded. I pulled the white panty down and licked the panel then licked Karen. Things began to melt. Whitney moved behind me and began tearing at my own flimsy panty and scratching my inner thighs and buttocks. I responded by devouring Karen until she came. I turned my attention to Whitney, sucking her breasts and pussy until she released.

From there we went upstairs. Tonja was in Karen’s room, blindfolded, naked except for a several pairs of panties one layered on top of the other, and a vibe slipped under the panties against her cunt. They’d tied her legs together with so much rope she looked like a spider web from the waist down, and hands tied under her body and behind her. She’d been that way for over an hour... Whitney said Tonja was being punished for sneaking and wearing panties to church this morning.

They told me to untie Tonja’s legs. I spent forever doing so. But once I did I eased her legs apart, peeled the panties off one pair at a time, kissing her as I did so until she was nude and I removed the vibe.

I started licking her pussy and she went into mini spasms, twitching, squirming around and moaning "omg, no more." She’d cumm so much I think she was brain dead. But I teased and licked her and felt her secreting again. She started humping her hips trying to get my finger inside her. Instead I just teased her outer lips and gave her clit just enough attention to keep her begging. She was so cute; I insulted her, berated her and told her how slutty she's become. Within minutes, she came.

Whitney grabbed me and pulled me over to her. Strangely, she asked me if I still loved her and of course I told her I did. She asked me if I loved her or her pussy more. At that moment I was lapping her pussy back and forth and responded “pussy” which made her laugh. She told me to show her how much I love her pussy and I did. I scooted my hands under her hips, wiggled myself off the bed and pulled her hips right along with me until her cunt was at the edge of the bed. She propped up on her elbows and watched me. she’d coo at me about my white flesh devouring her black cunt and I told her I wanted to worship her; she said just eat me, that I was really nothing more than a cunt sucking white whore. Those words sort of stung but I accepted it. I kept going until she told me she was about to cumm and move my mouth on her cunt. I wrapped my arms around her hips and sucked her while she orgasmed and yelled. I let her ebb, blow my cool breath over her cunt then buried my mouth on her hole and licked her like I was possessed, tweaked her nipples and listened to her squeeze off another cumm.

We lay there smiling and laughing. She told me she’s thinking of exposing her mom to Jessie and perhaps her mom’s friend, Eloise. I heard Tonja say oh hell no. to which Whitney replied, shut up mom. We finally untied Tonja so she could pee.

I left around 7:00. Things seem okay now.