Mummy & Daddy’s Naughty Diary (Erotica)

He fired the last blast.

He soaked me with all his jizz. I groaned in delight, just so glad to have all that cum in me. I suckled in a deep breath, a big smile on my lips. That was just a perfect moment. My head swam. I felt so dizzy right now.

I panted, loving this delight that swept over me. It was just so perfect. I suckled in a deep breath, my heart pounding away. What a perfect treat. He grunted as he slowly pulled his cock out of my pussy, already going soft.

“Thanks, Ms. Franchella,” he panted. “That’s just what I needed.”

“It’s why I’m here, honey,” I cooed to him. I stood, my leather skirt bunched around my waist. His cum dripped out of me. “Now put your pants back on and put your foot on the chair.”

He did that as I luxuriated in his spunk dripping down my thighs. I felt so good right now. I suckled in a deep breath, wondering what treat I would get to enjoy next. He dressed and posed for me. Even soft, he had a big bulge that would attract women’s attention.

“Just like that,” I purred, savoring the trickle of his cum down my leg. “And… There.”

The lights flashed. He grinned at me. I winked at him as he headed out. I called for the next student to come in. I couldn’t take pictures while enjoying a huge pounding like that. Getting out with a whole other reason.

Not one student came in, but two. They were both the same age with the same hue of blond hair. The boy wore his short, the girl’s long and in a braid. He was in dress pants and a buttoned-down shirt with a tie while she had on a dark-red dress that fell to her mid-thigh leaving the rest of her legs bare. A modest pair of heels finished off her outfit. They had the same blue eyes.

“Twins?” I asked.

“Yeah, our Mom wants us to sit for our pictures together,” said the boy. “I’m Alan. This is Danielle.”

“And I’m Ms. Franchella.” I considered them and a wicked idea popped into my mind. “Well, I don’t have two chairs, so, Danielle, you’ll have to sit on your brother’s lap.”

“Okay,” she said, her voice soft. She glanced at my pussy and the cum running down my legs. She blushed. A virgin. Delicious.

Alan sat down and his sister sat across his lap. I smiled at that but said, “Okay, now can you turn so your sister faces the camera, Alan? Yes, yes, like that.” The chair squeaked as he shifted it. “Good, good. Now put your hand on her knee. Just right there.”

His cheeks were red as he touched his sister’s thigh right over her knee. I loved the shot, but this had to go much, much farther. I hoped his sister was feeling her brother’s hardon beneath her rump. He had chubbed up seeing my well-fucked pussy.

“Mmm, Danielle, sweetie, why don’t you just spread your legs apart,” I purred, loving as the blushing girl did. She squirmed and her brother groaned.

Oh, yes, her ass was rubbing on his hardon. Perfect.

“Wider,” I said. “A little wider.” Her legs were spread so delicious, forcing her skirt to expose more of her thigh. “Okay, that’s looking good. Now, Alan, slide that hand higher up your sister’s thigh. Don’t be shy. She’s your twin. You shared a womb together. That’s it.”

Alan worked his hand up her thigh. It was so hot watching him climb higher and higher up her thigh. She squirmed there, her cute face contorting. She shuddered, sucking in a deep breath. I loved this so much.

My hips wiggled from side to side at how delicious they looked. It was just a hot treat for me to feast upon. I flicked my tongue over my lips as his fingers caressed her inner thigh. But he stopped halfway up.

“No, no, keep going,” I said.

“But… I’m going to reveal her panties,” he said, his eyes panicked.

“Of course, you are,” I cooed. “Mmm, we want to see those pretty panties cupping your sister’s pretty pussy. Is she shaved or does she have a bush?”

“I don’t know,” Alan said. “Why would I know that?”

* * *

Alan knew the answer because he had once spied on his sister in the shower. She had left the door unlocked and he’d slipped in, just catching a glimpse of her bald muff through a gap in the shower curtain. He had whacked off hard to that sight. His sister shaved because her mother always said it was hygienic to do that.

* * *

Ms. Franchella

“She’s shaved,” Alan said when I asked the question. “I… I once caught a glimpse of her in the shower.”

“Ooh, a virgin who shaves,” I purred, my pussy on fire. More cum ran down my thighs.C0pyright © 2024 Nôv)(elDrama.Org.

“Mom said it’s hygienic. Not because I… I…” Her cheeks were crimson. Her brother kept sliding up her skirt. “Alan!”

“Ms. Franchella said to do it,” he said as he exposed the pure, white panties she wore. Oh, god, she even had a pink bow. His hand was resting high on her thigh.

“That’s perfect,” I said and clicked the button. The lights flashed. I stared at the camera screen and frowned. “No, no, your hand just isn’t in the right place. I need you to slip your hand down into your sister’s panties and cup her pussy.”

“What?” Danielle gasped as her brother swallowed, his fingers twitching on her thigh.

“Now, now, you two shared a womb. You have nothing to hide. Alan, thrust your hand down your sister’s panties and cup her pussy right now!”

My voice cracked through the room. He gasped and slid his hand to those innocent panties. He slid up her smooth cloth and pressed his fingers into her panties. Danielle trembled as her brother pressed deeper and deeper into her. He cupped her innocent twat. Her cheeks so bright.

“Now smile,” I purred.”

* * *

Danielle couldn’t believe this was happening. Her brother’s fingers were cupping her pussy as she smiled for the camera. The light’s flashed. She just wanted to hop off his lap and escape his hardon. It made her so aware that she was a virgin because no other boy measured up to her twin brother.

And now he was touching her pussy.

“No, no, your smile is all wrong,” says Ms. Franchella. “Finger your sister and make her cum.”

* * *

Danielle Sellers

My brother’s fingers were cupping my pussy. I had wanted this for so long, but I had been too scared to say it. Now… it was happening. At Ms. Franchella’s deviant command, my brother rubbed his fingers up and down my pussy slit.

“Mmm, turn your head and kiss your brother,” Ms. Franchella purred.

“Okay,” I whispered and turned my head, my brother’s hard dick twitching beneath my butt. He was the only boy that measured up. Our lips came closer. My brother kissed me.

I whimpered into his lips as he rubbed at my virgin pussy. I squirmed more on his lap, the pleasure washing through me. This was so incredible. I couldn’t believe this was happening. Ms. Franchella watched us making out. My heart hammered in my chest.

“Don’t mind me,” the photographer said as she stroked my thighs. “Your panties are in the way.”

I just whimpered into my brother’s kiss as she slid her fingers up my thighs. Her touch was electric. She reached my panties and pulled them down. I lifted my rump to help her slip them off. They rolled down my thighs as my brother rubbed at my virgin folds. He stroked over my hymen and brushed my clit.

“There!” Ms. Franchella declared. “That’s perfect. Keep those legs spread, sweetie. Yes, yes, just like that.”

FLASH!

She took a picture of my brother fingering my virgin pussy while we made out. I kissed my twin with passion I didn’t know I could possess. Our tongues danced as he slid his fingers up and down my folds. I shuddered at this heat. It was so good.

His fingers danced around my clit. He rubbed at my bud. I trembled on his lap, my toes curling in my new shoes Mom bought me. My eyes squeezed shut. I trembled, hurtling toward that moment of climactic passion.

I would have a hot climax. My heart pounded in my chest as I rose toward my orgasm. His fingers danced over my clit. My twin brother was so amazing. I squirmed on his dick. He throbbed beneath my ass. He was so hard.

“Don’t be afraid to cum,” Ms. Franchella said. “Mmm, that’s such a lovely sight.”

FLASH!

“Oh, yes, your mother is going to love these pictures.”

I quivered at the thought of Mom seeing us making out. Of my brother fingering my virgin pussy. I shuddered on him, the idea sending me over the edge. I burst in delight. My body bucked as my orgasm swept through me.

I broke the kiss and gasped, “Alan! Alan!”

“Oh, wow,” he said as my pussy bathed his fingers.

FLASH!

“Perfect,” purred the photographer.

I trembled through the rapture, girding my rump on my brother’s hard cock. He was so handsome. I squealed out as his fingers brushed my clit again. My legs kicked as I moaned. My virgin pussy was on such display as my juices dripped down my taint to my sphincter.

I quivered a few more times as the orgasm swept through me. It was just a delight to enjoy this. A big smile spread on my lips. It was a delicious time. I was so glad to enjoy this. I licked my lips, glancing at the photographer.

“Your poor brother must be so hard after fingering your cunt,” she said. “You should slip off his lap and blow him.”

“Yes,” Alan groaned.

“Um, okay,” I said, feeling amazing. And my brother had made me cum. It was only fair, wasn’t it? I should do this.

I slipped off his lap and knelt there. His pants had a wet spot. My juices had soaked his crotch. I blushed at that, my cheeks burning bright. I reached for his belt. I undid that, sliding the wet leather through the tongue. I opened it up, my hand shaking.

I had to pull his fly together to slide the hook off the clasp or whatever it was called. The zipper rasped down. His cock tented his white underwear. He lifted his ass off the seat as I pulled both down. His cock sprang out before me.

My eyes widened at the sight of it. He was so big. I swallowed, a wave of heat rushing through me. My heart pounded as I drew his pants and undies down his legs and past his knees. I slid my hands up his hairy thighs, watching his dick twitching. A liquid beaded at the tip. His precum.

“Danielle,” my twin said, his chest rising and falling.

“Okay,” I said and kissed the tip.

“Perfect,” purred the photographer.

FLASH!

“Now swallow his cock. Just work those lips down him. Yes, yes, like that.”

Since my brother had turned the chair, she had a side profile of me slipping my lips over his cock. It was so wonderful feeling my lips spreading around his crown. That was spongy and soft. I sealed around his shaft and tasted his precum. Salty.

FLASH!

“Beautiful,” Ms. Franchella said. “Oh, yes, this might be the cover of the yearbook. That or your brother fingering your pussy.”

I shuddered at that thought as I suckled on my brother’s cock. I knew the basics. Treat him like a popsicle. Like those OtterPops Mom would buy in the summer. Only my brother was so much thicker. And warmer. He was almost hot.