The Most Incredible Dream, Part 3

by Leonard Rhine

This is the final chapter of "The Most Incredible Dream", which serves as a story on it's own, but also as an introduction to Ami and Ashli, 2 characters which will be featured in many stories to come. Please read the first 2 chapters as this one may be difficult to follow if you haven't.

Sara closed the bedroom door slowly, a wicked smile on her beautiful face. In one hand she held her back pack, and based on her previous reactions to my questions about it, there had to be something in there that she was planning on using in this situation.

"Now. . ." she said. "I think we have two naughty little girls. Ashli. Ami. What do you have to say for yourselves?"

Ami? My twin, eh? At this point, it almost didn't matter. Ami couldn't even speak. I couldn't speak. We were both covered in sweat and still breathing so hard, speaking was pretty far down on our list of things to do.

I rolled off of Ami and onto my back next to her. "That was. . ." I started to say between breaths. "In. . . credible. . ."

Sara casually walked over to us and crawled up onto the bed at our feet. I felt her hand moving up my inner thigh along with the tingling sensation that came from the touch of her silky skin. I couldn't bring myself to look down to see what she was doing. My head felt so heavy.

Ami suddenly let out a high pitched whimper. I turned to see her mouth open in ecstasy just before Sara's fingertips slid up the middle of my pussy. A small whimper escaped my lips as she flicked my tiny clit with her pinky, and I thought to myself, "she's a goddess."

Then I heard the sound of a zipper followed by some rustling and some rather unusual sound effects. Like an almost empty bottle of mustard.

Without warning, Sara turned Ami and I onto our stomachs and propped us up on our knees with our asses pointed right at her. I had no idea what to expect, until I felt a cold slimy finger slide it's way into my ass. My eyes opened wide and I squealed from the new experience. It hurt a little but it felt so good at the same time.

But thinking was difficult to do with her finger wiggling around inside my butt, and when Ami let out a similar squeal, I knew what had happened.

Sara was fingering our seven year old asses, and we were loving it.

Slowly, she began sliding her finger out, and just when I could feel the edge of her fingernail on the side of my anus, her finger slammed back in. I squealed again, feeling like I was already about to cum. She slid her finger out slowly and slammed it in again. She did this over and over, slowly building up speed. Ami was moaning and squeaking uncontrollably, her orgasm ravaging her body while an older girl ravaged her ass. The sound of her cumming brought me to my own orgasm, and the two of us sqealed and shrieked for several minutes before Sara finally pulled her fingers out of us.

Suddenly, I felt something cold and metallic pressing against my anus. It was bigger than Sara's finger and it was already starting to sting. My ass was well lubricated, thanks to Sara's vigorous anal finger banging, but my ass just didn't want to stretch that much. I squirmed and whimpered, feeling it hurt, but wanting it to go in at the same time.

With a little POP sound, it went in. I looked at Ami to see her struggling with the same sensation. For a moment, I thought I saw a tear streaming down her face, so I repositioned myself on my back so that I could lock eyes with her. "Relax, sis." I said as reassuring as I could, and I pulled her closed and locked my lips against hers. I heard another little POP sound, and Ami relaxed.

"Stand up girls!" Sara said in a demanding, but still cute, way.

Ami and I both still had weak legs from all the cumming we've already done, but we somehow managed to get to our feet, each of us with a black wire trailing from our butts. I looked at Ami's back, and I could faintly see her spine trailing down to her firm little bubble butt. I couldn't help but reach out and rub her butt, prompting a giggle from Ami.

"Ashli, pay attention." Sara said sternly. I stopped rubbing Ami's perfect little butt and looked at Sara, who held in her hands what looked like 2 strap-on dildos. Sara looked at me with her big blue eyes and said "You two have been having all this fun, and now it's my turn."

With that, she directed us to lift one foot at a time and put the strap-ons on Ami and myself. She took her time, making sure to disturb the oversized metal ball in our asses, just to hear us squeak, and making adjustments to make sure they were tight on our tiny waistlines.

She pulled out a bottle of some kind of gel and put a big blob in the middle of her hand. I looked down in a strange feeling of nostalgia as she rubbed the gel all over my rubber penis. Once she was satisfied that she had used enough, she said "Ami, lay down." Ami made no arguments as she laid down on her back, her new artificial appendage pointed straight up in the air. That's when I figured out what Sara had planned.

I watched as Sara positioned herself over my twin, gently parting her pussy lips around the end of Ami's strap-on. Sara let out a loud "Aah, fuck!" as it slid halfway into her dripping wet pussy. I decided I wanted her to remember this night for a long time.

I stood behind Sara, watching her slowly try to work her pussy onto my sister's strap-on, and I placed my hands on her lower back and leaned forward, putting all of my weight on her and pushing her down faster. "Fuck, Ashli!" she started saying. "Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck, my pussy's gonna melt!" I moved one hand to her shoulder and pushed until she was almost horizontal from the waist up, and dropped to my knees behind her, lining my strap-on up with her ass.

I knew this was what she wanted.

So I pressed it against her anus and she drew breath so fast she make a squeaking sound. So i pushed a little harder, penetrating about an inch deep. That's when her mouth started on full auto.

At 1 inch: "Oh my god. . . oh god. . . oh fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. . . fuck."

At 2 inches: "Oh, fuck me. . . oh fuck me. . . fuck me fuck me fuck me"

At 3 inches: "Oh my god I'm gonna cum. . . oh fuck my ass is on fire. . . fuck me Ashli!"

At 5 inches: "Ohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygod AAAAAAAAAHHHH FUCK!"

After the last inch went in, she began hyperventilating, and rocking her hips just before a long high pitched "FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCKAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!" came squealing from her mouth as she came, spraying juices all over Ami, who was smiling while sucking on Sara's nipples one at a time. Sara's ass pressed against me as she began thrusting her hips, on the edge of cumming again. It was only then that I noticed a little black box with 2 buttons next to Sara. It had 2 black cords coming out of it, one leading to Ami's ass, and the other leading to mine.

Sara suddenly slammed her hand down on the box, pressing both buttons at once. Ami and I both thrust our hips forward as the vibrations from within our asses hit us both at the same time creating a loud scream from Sara as she came yet again.

I lost all control of my body. My pussy was so sensitive and my orgasm so sudden that I just started thrusting and fucking Sara's ass harder and faster than I ever could've done as a man. I squealed as I came, Sara squealed as she came, and Ami squealed as she came. The sounds we made could've been heard from miles away.

We all came again, practically at the same time. But I could tell that Sara couldn't take any more. As if trying to escape, she stood up, momentarily lifting Ami off the bed and making me stumble and fall, narrowly escaping falling off the bed, and she practically leapt off the bed onto the floor.

She just laid on her side on the floor for a few minutes, trying to catch her breath.

Then I heard an unfamiliar voice say "WHAT THE FUCK!?!?!?"

We all looked to the door to see a man standing in the doorway, his eyes wide in shock, his mouth hanging open.

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Me: "That's when the dream ended. I woke up sometime in the middle of the night with a mess in my pants and a lot of questions."

My Friend: "That's a pretty fucked up dream. I can see why you're here tonight. I might even buy you a drink. Yo, Joe!"

Me: "Thanks, man. It's just so bizarre. The whole thing felt so real, and there was something familiar about those girls."

My Friend: "Now you're just being weird."

Joe: "What can I get you two?"

My Friend: "We're gonna need 2 pitchers of beer and about 4 shots of tequila. . . each."

Joe: "Tough night?"

Me: "You have no idea."

Joe: "Wanna bet? Last night we closed up early and I went home to find my 12 year old babysitter fucking my 7 year old daughters. Had the damn cops over for 2 hours, I didn't even get to sleep until 7 AM. Ah, but you got your own problems, I'll be right back with those drinks."

My friend and I look at each other with confusion. I look back behind the bar and notice a picture of Joe with his daughters. 2 cute girls with brown hair, green eyes and pouty lips. Identical twins, Ami and Ashli.

The picture was even signed by both of them.

Ami and Ashli Jonson.

What the hell?. . .