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The Sexual Adventures of Faith Lehane	By : LL72 Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 87735 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Sunnydale was safe. B was out patrolling to make it so. Not only had I waved her of from the front door, but at her Mom’s insistence she had given me a goodbye peck on the cheek and thanked me for coming round. Okay, the thank you was through gritted teeth, but it was the thought that counted.
It was the evening after Dawnie and I had double-dipped Tara and I’d come round for a bit of Butt-fuck’s home cooking. I hadn’t mentioned her temper tantrum during the meal, regaling B and Butt-fuck with tales of how Dawnie had lost her virginity to the teenager’s mixed delight and embarrassment. Butt-fuck had taken it well, B had just glowered even more than usual, but everytime she opened her mouth to speak a stern look from her Mom had stopped her.
With Dawnie upstairs doing her homework there was only me and Butt-fuck in the front room and it was time we had a chat about her behaviour. I patted the sofa and put on a stern face as she sat down beside me.
"Who the fuck did you think you were talking too last night?" I kept my voice even, proper discipline isn’t about shouting.
Butt-fuck lowered her eyes, "I’m sorry Faith," she whined, "I didn’t mean to talk to you like that."
"That’s bad enough, but I wasn’t happy about the way you talked to Dawnie. Your first fuck should be one of the best days of your life and you spoiled it for her."
There was no reply from Butt-fuck. I gave an exaggerated sigh, "You don’t leave me any choice. Obviously the weekend’s discipline wasn’t enough."
There was a nod from Butt-fuck, which she quickly changed into a shake, before returning to a nod. Then in confusion she stopped and just stared at the floor.
"Okay, get undressed," I stood up and went over to the small rucksack I’d brought. From within I pulled out a riding crop, which I flexed. Butt-fuck gave a small whinny of fear, which wasn’t helped as I experimentally swished it through the air to crack on the doorframe.
"Dawnie…" I called upstairs.
"Faith…" said Butt-fuck, the fear and embarrassment evident in her voice. I ignored her.
"Dawnie…" I called again.
This time Dawnie answered, "Yes, Auntie Faith."
"Come down here a moment."
Dawn appeared seconds later, not at all put out by the fact I was standing holding a crop beside her naked Mom.
"Your Mom has something to say to you," I turned to Butt-fuck and waited.
For a second she was silent, then she spoke haltingly, "Dawn, I’m sorry that I shouted at you last night."
"That’s okay," replied Dawn.
I prodded butt-fuck with the end of the crop, "And?"
"If you’re out with Faith banging other women I think that’s fine."
"Good," I rubbed the crop up the outside of Butt-fucks thigh, "that wasn’t so hard, was it?"
There was a nod from Butt-fuck. I cleared my throat, "However, whilst I think an apology is a start, I don’t think it’s enough. A thrashing is in order don’t you think Dawnie?"
From Dawnie enthusiastic nod I could tell she agreed, so I handed her the crop, "If you want to sit down, your Mom will go over your knee."
"You want me to spank her," Dawn’s voice was so high pitched in excitement I was surprised glass didn’t shatter.
"No…no... Faith…no... you… I… you can’t," wailed Butt-fuck. As normal when she was acting self-piteously I ignored her.
"I was going to say six, but I think a full dozen is required."
"At least," said Dawnie as she sat down.
Butt-fuck gave me a tearful look, but I didn’t change my stern expression. Reluctantly she moved over and lay herself across dawn’s knee.
"Now remember," I instructed Dawnie, "don’t spoil her by holding back. Put all your strength into it."
"Sure thing Auntie Faith," giggled Dawnie. She put a hand on her Mom’s ass and rubbed it for a second. Then she removed it and slammed down the crop in the exact same spot. Butt-fuck gave a screech and I saw a couple of tears spring from her eyes. As the blow wasn’t that hard, I guessed it must be the humiliation of having her ass whopped by her youngest.
"One," called out Dawn. She paused theatrically with the crop held over her head before bringing it down again. There was another squeal from Butt-fuck and a red mark appeared where the crop had beaten against her skin.
"Two," cried Dawnie. She looked up at me and I gave her a nod of encouragement.
She didn’t strike again for about half a minute, letting her Mom tremble in fear or perhaps anticipation. Dawnie really is turning out to be the little sister I never had.
"Three," said Dawnie a brief millisecond before the crop slapped down again. Butt-fuck’s ass wobbled as she automatically tried to push herself down and away from the blow. It didn’t work and a third red mark interlaid over the others.
"You’re doing well Dawnie," I grinned. She smiled back.
"Four," there was another stinging crack and a further squeal from Butt-fuck.
"Have I got the technique right?" Dawnie asked.
I nodded, "You’re doing fine."
"Four," said Dawnie, who was obviously hoping I’d lost count. I didn’t correct her as the shriek from Butt-fuck would have drowned it out.
A half-minute pause, during which the only sound was Dawnie’s excited breathing and her Mom’s humiliated sobs.
"Five," there was a swooshing sound, followed by a loud crack and scream. Another red mark lined Butt-fuck’s butt.
"Six," Dawnie was cleverly varying her repertoire and instead of pausing this time she brought down the crop almost as soon as it was raised.
"Seven, eight," two quick strikes followed. Butt-fuck squealed and almost got up, but before I could say anything Dawnie’s hand was on her Mom’s butt pushing her down. I felt so proud of the kid.
Waiting until Butt-fuck had finished fidgeting, Dawnie raised the crop. It came down in a blur, the loud smack almost drowning out Dawnie’s, "Nine."
Butt-fuck was sobbing piteously now, and it probably was from the pain, as her butt was covered with red glowing welts. Dawnie let her alone for about a minute before calling out, "Ten."
The sound of leather hitting skin resounded through the room, with a further yell from Butt-fuck.
"Eleven," Intoned Dawn. The crop snaked across Butt-fuck’s ass and her cheeks wobbled with the force of the blow.
For the final blow, Dawnie raised her hand as high as she could and then brought down the crop with the speed of an express train.
"Twelve," she said as Butt-fuck let out a further cry.
"Okay Dawnie. Thank you – that’ll do."
Dawnie reluctantly let go off her Mom, I think she’d have been happy to spank her for the rest of the evening. Butt-fuck clambered to her feet and then stood in front of us, looking down at the floor. I stepped towards her and put my hand under her chin, pushing up her head so she was looking at me.
"I hope that taught you a lesson," I said sternly, this was no time for kind words.
"Yes, Faith," mumbled Butt-fuck.
"You can get dressed. And when you’re alone in bed tonight you can think over what you’ve done."
More tears sprang to Butt-fuck’s eyes, as she realised that despite the thrashing she’d just received I wasn’t going to be fucking her tonight, "You’re not staying," her front lip quivered.
I ignored her and instead turned to Dawnie, "C’mon, let’s go out."
*
Me and Dawnie went over to Will’s for a girl’s night in. I’d already filled Will in on mine and Dawnie’s adventures yesterday, but even so she quizzed Dawnie for all the details, until she could probably give a better description of what happened that I could. We ate some popcorn on the sofa, whilst waiting for Harm.
The blonde, when she arrived did a strip, then Dawnie fucked her whilst me and Will, whooped in encouragement. I then gave her one, with the others looking on and before we kicked her out, Will banged her ass.
We were sitting naked on the sofa, finishing up the last of the popcorn and watching ‘Mean Girls’, when the conversation went round to Butt-fuck.
"Now you’ve banged Harm again," said Willow, "Isn’t it time I got another go with Joyce? Sorry Dawn."
Dawnie grinned, "Don’t worry," she turned to me, "Is that how it works? If I got a girlfriend I could swap her with you and fuck Mom."
A wicked and decadent idea began to form in my mind. I nodded at Dawnie, "Normally, but as you don’t have a girlfriend…."
I trailed off, Dawnie looked disappointed.
I smiled and continued, "I suppose until we fix you up, I could always give you a freebie."
There was a whoop of excitement from Dawnie and she gave me a sisterly hug.
*
On Saturday Will had the house to herself and decided to have a slumber party. I told Butt-fuck to turn up at nine-thirty exactly, she is so much cheaper than renting a couple of DVDs. It slipped my mind to mention to Butt-fuck that I’d promised her to Dawnie; but with rogue vampires on the loose and averting the apocalypse on Thursday I had other things to worry about.
We thought about inviting Harm over, but Willow said that she was getting too clingy, she’d given Will a brief smile in class on Friday; and my friend had decided that a weekend of enforced celibacy was in order for her girlfriend.
By the time I arrived at Will’s house, Dawnie was already there. She was almost hopping with excitement at the thought of gang banging her Mom. More worryingly she had dressed for the occasion in a pink pair of pyjama’s with a pink panda on the front and was wearing a pair of teddy slippers, Will wasn’t much better – yellow with blue stripes with a sailing boat on the front.
"Like the outfits…" I said in a voice that dripped so much irony that it was molten.
"It is a slumber party," responded Will not getting my sarcasm, "I’ve even made some cookies."
I took one; they were nice. I must get Will to pass the recipe to Butt-fuck. I turned to Dawn and waited for her explanation, "Mom got me them for Christmas," she said, "I wanted her to see me wearing them before I fucked her."
I thought I had Mommy issues, but they were nothing compared to Dawnie’s.
"Have you brought your jim-jams?" asked Dawnie.
I shook my head, "I thought I wouldn’t bother." Dawnie and Will exchanged looks.
"It’s lucky I bought a spare set," said Will.
"You ought to put them on. It’ll be like a real sleepover," added Dawnie.
It is a real sleepover, the fact we’re going to bang Butt-fuck instead of watching a DVD and eating popcorn doesn’t make it any less. Still I know when I’m beaten, and if it meant so much to my adopted sister and best friend I was willing to do it for their sake. In their favour the pyjamas weren’t as bad as they could have been, they were dark blue rather a fluorescent gaudiness Dawnie was wearing and with the top being button-up I was spared the indignity of having a picture of a Care Bear emblazoned across my tits.
At nine-thirty exactly there was a knock on the door. I got up from the sofa, where the three of us had been stuffing ourselves with chips and opened the front door. Butt-fuck had dressed to impress, wearing a low-cut vest and a very tiny pair of shorts, together with a pair of high-heels which added at least four or five inches to her height.
"Come in Butt-fuck," I gestured her into the main room, following with a smirk on my face.
She stopped as Dawnie waved from the sofa and called out "Hi Mom."
Confusion was written all over Butt-fuck’s face as she turned towards me, "I thought I was coming round to be fucked," she sounded disappointed
"You are," I replied.
"Oh, will Dawn be watching," her face cheeks went almost as red as her other cheeks had been under Dawnie’s spanking.
"She’ll be joining in," I paused, then asked "That’s not a problem is it?"
Butt-fuck looked at her feet and mumbled something.
"I didn’t hear you Butt-fuck," I said with a hint of steel in my voice.
She still didn’t look up, but her voice was distinct if quiet, "It’s fine Faith."
I nodded, "Why don’t you go to Will’s room and get undressed. We’ll be up in a few minutes."
Once Butt-fuck had dolefully trooped upstairs, the three of us removed our pyjama bottoms and replaced them with a strap-on each. Suitably equipped I turned to Dawnie, "Do you want to go first?"
Her lips curled upwards in a grin, but she didn’t answer and turned to Will, "Do you mind? It’s your house…"
Dawnie is both considerate and polite, her Mom must be so proud. Luckily for her Will gave a broad sweep of her arm, "No – they’ll be plenty for us all."
Upstairs Butt-fuck was lying on her side on Will’s double bed, completely naked. She gulped and gave a nervous smile as we entered.
"On your back," I ordered. I got on the bed and spread Butt-fuck’s legs. Dawnie jumped onto the bed so hard I felt it bounce like a springboard. Reaching down I pulled apart Butt-fuck’s twat lips. I heard her give a small moan as Dawnie took her dildo in one hand and guided it in, lying on her Mom’s body, her lips reaching up to Butt-fuck’s chin.
Not wasting any time Dawnie began to bang her Mom. No longer the nervous virgin, she was both relaxed and in control. I could hear Butt-fuck grunting in pleasure, though she kept her eyes closed, obviously not wanting to look at her daughter’s face. After a short while, her legs ratcheted up and her heels clasped round the back of Dawnie thighs. I sat watching, from the corner of my eye I saw Will leave. I frowned momentarily and then went back to watching the live sex show in front of me. I slid a finger beneath my strap and started to stroke my slit, it was damp within seconds.
The bedroom door opened and Will came in carrying a camera, "I thought for Dawn’s first time with her Mom it’d be nice to take some pics."
"Wow Will, what a great idea," I replied, "what about it Dawnie?"
There was a panted "Yes."
Zipping round the bedroom, Will began to snap away. After seeing previous pics of her and Harm I have to say Will is really a gifted amateur; she certainly seemed to be getting some interesting angles which should result in some pretty explicit photos, including a perfect couple of Butt-fuck as she orgasmed under her daughter’s pumping.
A sweaty, exhausted, but happy Dawn pulled herself off and collapsed in a seat opposite the bed. I pinched at Butt-fuck nipple, "My turn, on your hands and knees."
Once Butt-fuck had complied, I moved up behind her and gave her ass a couple of sharp slaps. The cheeks quivered under my blows, "Faster next time," I said, though I wasn’t really that angry. I was extremely horny though.
I thrust a finger between Butt-fuck’s cheeks, she gave a quick ‘o’ as I rammed the digit in and out, just long enough to give her a bit of a gape. Then I pulled apart her cheeks and pushed the dildo in. Butt-fuck gave a number of small shrieks as I shoved it up her ass. I could feel her body quivering as it went in its full, eight-inch, length. I could see Will kneeling on the bed snapping at the toy as it entered. As I began to hammer in and out Will moved to take a photo of me from the front.
I gripped Butt-fuck’s waist and started to slam into her as hard as I could. I could hear the splat of our flesh cracking together with every thrust. Joyce squealed out my name, "Faith fuck me, fuck me hard baby," in between gasps and moans of pleasure.
We started sweating so much it was all I could do to keep from slipping forward, even grabbing her waist tighter only meant a few seconds extra traction before my hands slid and I had to grab her again. The result was worth it as Butt-fuck began to scream like a banshee and rock back against me. The orgasm which tore through me was intense, sending my already hot body temperature up a fair few degrees.
"Damn good, Butt-fuck," I said and pulled out.
Butt-fuck’s arms had temporarily given way, so she was lying face down on the bed. Her reply was muffled, but it sounded like she was repeating my name and mentioning God.
"You’re turn Will. Which hole?" I took the camera from my best friend.
Putting a finger to pursed lips, Will frowned in consideration, "I’ll do the same as you," she finally decided, "Joyce can stay in position."
As Will got behind her I coaxed Butt-fuck up, so that she was on her hands and knees. I shifted over with the camera in my hand, just in time to get a shot of Will thrusting her toy in. After my earlier whacking Butt-fuck was nice and loose, Will’s cock went in as if it was greased. I still heard an oomph from Butt-fuck as Willow’s thighs crashed against her. Looking over I could see Dawnie had recovered quickly, her strap-on was down to her knees and she was frigging at her twat. I smiled at her and took a few quick snaps before concentrating on Will and Butt-fuck.
I’m not nearly as talented as Will, but I know how to point and click, and with enough shots I was sure I’d got a few which were passably decent. Feeling I covered enough of Will’s dildo up Butt-fuck’s ass I moved to the front of them. Sitting on my knees I clicked away. Will’s small tits heaved against her top with every thrust, her mouth was closed in a concentrated smile as she slammed into Butt-fuck. Butt-fuck’s tits brushed against the bedding, juggling as her body moved in time with Will. Her mouth was wide open and she was letting out a constant series of satisfied grunts.
It gave me an idea and I tossed the camera to Dawnie, who was so busy fingering her self that she missed. As Dawnie scrambled for the camera I slid forward on the bed. MI took the strap-on in my hand and said "Suck it Butt-fuck."
The next time Butt-fuck surged forward and I felt her mouth clamp onto the toy, she almost lost it again as she bounced back, but I took up the slack and pushed forward. I could feel the dildo slide deep into her mouth, Butt-fuck’s eye’s opened wide as it pinned her tongue down. Will slowed down momentarily, and I heaved forward. There was a choking nose from Butt-fuck as the toy cracked against the back of her throat. She gagged, but I wasn’t letting it out and I moved my hands to her head to keep her in place. Willow started thrusting again and we squeezed Butt-fuck between us. I’m sure she’d have been screaming in orgasm, if her mouth wasn’t full.
With a satisfied groan of "Thanks Faith," Will pulled out. I continued to throat fuck, Butt-fuck, slamming in hard. Her eyes were watering and her make-up was streaming down her face, making her look like a drowned version of Coco the Clown; serves her right for not wearing non-smudge. After a few minutes recuperation, Will got off the bed and picked up the camera.
"Smile," she said and clicked a few more for the family album. I gave a cheerful wave and pushed the cock so deep that Butt-fucks lips were touching the strap. I slammed away for another half- minute and then pulled out, leaving Butt-fuck to retch and gasp for air.
I patted her head and waited for her to recover before saying, "Butt-fuck your technique is just getting better and better."
It’s important to give praise I think, especially as Butt-fuck went red with pleasure and giving me a sweet little smile replied, "Thank you, Faith, I want to improve for you."
She really is a class A slut.
As she lay there I unbuttoned my top and dropped it on the floor. Then I lay back on the bed beside Butt-fuck. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing heavily. I’d have let her sleep, but from the slurpings beside the bed and Dawnie’s moans of pleasure my little sister was still damn horny. Leaning over the bed I looked down, Dawnie was lying with her legs apart as Will ate her slit.
"You fancy Dping your Mom?" I asked conversationally.
"Hell, yeah," Dawnie moved so quickly she almost snapped Will’s neck. She looked desperately around for her strap-on, which she had mislaid. Whilst she searched I poked Butt-fuck back into the land of the living.
"Wakie, wakie," I prodded her and she opened her eyes, giving a very unattractive yawn.
"Did I fall asleep?" she asked.
"For a little while," I replied.
"Shall I go now?" she asked.
I shook my head, "Hell, no. Me and Dawnie are going to do you together."
A variety of expressions passed over her face as she jolted back into wakefulness at my words, confusion, fear, embarrassment and finally, as she looked at Dawnie pulling on a large rubber dong, lust.
"Sit on it," I ordered pointing at my own strap-on. Joyce lowered herself down, her back hole hadn’t closed from her earlier reamings as she slid down like butter across a sizzling pan. I reached round and pulled her legs apart before taking a firm grip of her waist, I didn’t want Dawnie to accidentally knock Butt-fuck off me as she put in her own toy.
I needn’t have worried, Dawnie grabbed hold of her Mom’s shoulder with one hand, whilst with the other she guided her dildo into her Mom’s snatch. Joyce groaned and leant back under her daughter’s waist, so that her back was crushing onto my tits and her hands were balanced beside me.
As Dawn pushed down, more of Joyce’s weight crushed onto me. The dildo pushed it’s full length into her back and then unable to go any further, pushed its leather held in deep into my own slit. I gave a groan and grabbed at Butt-fuck’s large tits. Even as I groped and played with them I could feel Dawnie’s teenage titties bounce against my hands.
The teen was groaning and panting in exertion, though not as loud as Butt-fuck who was doing a fine expression of a train screeching through a tunnel at full blast. I began to heave upwards, squashing Butt-fuck between us. Her cries got louder than I thought humanly possibly and incoherent babblings of pleasure escaped between the screams.
"Go Dawnie, harder," I encouraged my little sister. She was dripping with sweat, but she didn’t pause and indeed upped her speed. On the bed beside us Will was back with the camera; I think some of the resulting shots will look damn good over Butt-fucks mantelpiece. It’ll give B something to look at.
"I’m cumming," shrieked Butt-fuck. Me and Dawnie ignored her, thrusting past her orgasm until she was just a spent rag between us.
Finally finished I lifted Butt-fuck off and dropped her onto the bed. She lay there gasping for breath. I sat up and grinned at the others, "I love slumber parties."
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