Miranda seduces Laura and she becomes the family’s slut

The flight information monitors were telling us that Laura’s flight would arrive late.

Late enough that I could spend some quality time in the airport’s family bathroom (yes, we realized there were security cameras running and we didn’t care) fucking both Nana and my Aunt Elizabeth, depositing a load in Auntie’s cunt and then watching as Nana eagerly ate her daughter’s cunt to retrieve as much of her grandson’s (my) cum as possible.

Our fuck session had taken longer than we’d anticipated (although there had been no known repercussions from Airport Security, which was good), so by the time we got to the luggage area, Laura had deplaned and had already collected her luggage. When we found her she was talking with my Mom and my wife Miranda.

Once we arrived, a smiling Laura’s expression quickly changed to bitchy, as she greeted in a clearly annoyed sarcastic tone, arrowing it straight at her Mom (my recently fucked aunt), “Glad you could come and meet me, Mommy Dearest.”

Auntie apologized, “Sorry honey, your Nana was hungry and we needed to get her something to eat.” This made me almost erupt in laughter… the truthful words sounding so innocent, the hidden truth so fucking nasty.

“Oh, okay,” Laura settled down, not willing to treat her dear Nana with the contempt she readily lavished on her mother.

“Are you hungry, honey?” Nana asked, initiating everyone’s (except Laura’s) plan for next going out for dinner. The excuse for why all four women (again all except Laura) were dressed in elegant dresses and, of course, nylons.

“Yes, the six pretzels in a tiny plastic bag really didn’t fill me up,” she said, happy to bestow this sarcasm upon anyone at all.

Mom (mine) interjected, “I usually choose the cookies.”

Miranda (my wife… who I hadn’t moved in with yet… as well as being my Mom’s submissive pet… I’m still living with my Mom because she’s my submissive pet and we love fucking each other too much for me to move out yet to live with my wife, who I love, I’m Curtis, by the way… would you like a roadmap? If you haven’t already, you really should go read the earlier chapters and come back, I promise you’ll enjoy them and then this sex filled plot will make lots more sense to you… sorry for breaking the fourth wall) Miranda added, always also annoyed by airplane food, although now that she usually took first class the food was a lot better, “Don’t you mean the cookie?”

“I guess,” Mom nodded.

Nana handed Laura a garment bag and told her to “Go put this on.”

“What is it?” Laura asked.

“A new outfit,” Nana answered.

“For what?” My cousin asked.

“The restaurant we’re going to is pretty classy, so it has a snooty dress code, so we need you to dress snooty like we did,” Mom explained.

“That explains the nice dresses and heels,” Laura observed, looking around at each of the other women.

“I picked yours out for you,” Miranda added.

“Oh, cool,” Laura said, already drawn to Miranda.

Miranda took her hand and said, “Come with me, I’ll help you put it on.”

“I’ll need help?” Laura asked.

Miranda pulled her along as she explained, “Yeah, I had a bit of fun choosing not only the dress but what you’ll be wearing underneath.”

“Oh,” she said, looking a little overwhelmed.

Miranda said, as she led away her sheep-to-slaughter and winking back at us, “Trust me, you’re eighteen, it’s time to spice up your underneath wardrobe.”

Once they were out of earshot Mom joked, “Think Miranda will have her eating her pussy in the washroom?”

“She is capable of some very quick seductions,” I pointed out.

By :silkstockingslover

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