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Although she had been doing it for past two months, still her limbs went weak, palms got sweaty and her heart rate shot up whenever she thought about it. Sitting in the living room, intently waiting to hear the click of the door closing, she rubbed her hands against the jeans, took two or three deep breaths, and thought how lucky she has been.



Eighteen-year-old Kathy was well aware that if caught it would not only ruin her relationship forever, it would also put her in an extremely bad situation, but her mind and body was concentrating on the door and not on repercussions. Finally, she heard the door close, and knew it was time. Wiping the sweat off her face with her T-shirt, she rubbed her palms against the jeans and tip-toed to the wall.



Slowly and quietly removing the poster hanging on the wall she peeped inside. It took Kathy’s eyes a second or two to adjust to the light, and then she saw a pair of smooth well-rounded thighs with water glistening over the soft skin. Kathy had seen those thighs many times in the past two months, but it was worth it every time. Moving her head a little, she enjoyed the view of the long legs, tight bums, flat stomach and voluptuous breasts. She was gorgeous, no doubt about that, thought Kathy.



After shampooing her thick long black hair, she took the soap and started rubbing it on her body. She began with her cleavage, then her pink nipples, her neck, her hairless armpits, her lovely back and then washed her shaved pussy, which was shining under the light and water.



When Kathy began watching her, she didn’t give her much time to enjoy because she always took showers in a hurry. But lately she was not only taking long showers, she was also swaying her hips and ass a lot and was also paying a lot of attention to her huge breasts and pussy, which meant Kathy was really able to enjoy the view.



Initially Kathy was only able to do watch her on weekends because she used to take shower in late mornings when Kathy was in school, but for the past few days she was taking showers in the evenings, which meant she was able to watch her naked body every day.



Kathy was on her knees, peeping inside the bathroom, and she was standing barefoot on the floor, with her body turned toward Kathy, and was drying herself with a towel. After drying her legs and thighs, she moved the towel toward her pussy and after rubbing the towel against it, slowly started to dry her voluptuous breasts, including her pink nipples.



Kathy knew the after drying herself up she would go to the attached room to change, so it was time to pull the curtain down, so to speak, therefore she readjusted the poster, tip-toed back to the living room and sat down in front of TV.



The next day was a Sunday, and Kathy was taking a shower in the morning when she felt as if somebody was watching her, so she looked around but there was nobody. But after two or three minutes, she again felt that somebody was there, so again looked around and saw what seemed like a pair of eyes looking at her from the same place she used to peep from.



She instantly froze and after keeping the soap down, walked toward the gap she had made in the wall and now she could clearly see two eyes peeping at her from the same spot. First, she thought she was imagining things, but when the eyes didn’t move or shift, even when she got closer to them, a chill ran through her whole body. She grabbed the towel, wrapped it around her as fast as she could and went to look behind the wall. When she reached there, she saw that the poster was in its place, but there was something written on it. She came closer and the second she read it, all her senses froze, heart started beating so fast that she could clearly and loudly hear it and her legs went weak.



For a second she thought she was in a dream or some nightmare, so she read it again and it was still there, written in bright red clear bold letters: “You thought only you can play games?” — Mom



A feeling of shame, fear and anger overtook her. She began feeling so weak that she had to sit down on a chair near the poster and began cursing herself for being so stupid. She was sitting there in that state of utter fear for well over ten minutes when somebody came from behind and put their hands on her eyes and closed them.



She tried to move the hands, but before she could she heard her say: “I know the peeping game much better than you. Don’t forget I’m your mother.”



Kathy had no idea what to say or do or even what to think, so she just sat there with her eyes tightly closed. Mother moved in front of her, told her to sit still and then she removed her hands from Kathy’s eyes.



Kathy took few seconds to open her eyes, primarily because she was too ashamed/afraid to look at her mom, but when she opened them, she saw Mother standing there in front of her with her hands on her hips, one leg in front of the other and her whole sensuous, full-figured body clearly visible in her cream night gown.



When she saw Kathy looking at her, she gave her beautiful smile, curling her full red lips.



“Honey, don’t be afraid, mommy is not angry at you. It’s not natural or OK for you to look at mommy when she’s in shower, but you were just curious to see how mommy looks, so I’m not angry. Now give mommy a kiss and a hug,” she said kneeling down and placing her hands on Kathy’s thighs.



But Kathy didn’t move and her gaze remained fixed on the floor, so she gave her a peck on her cheeks and hugged her. Then she sat down on the floor, near Kathy’s legs, and tried to make her comfortable with small talks, and when she was somewhat at ease, she asked her whether it was her idea to drill a hole in the wall or her brother Zach’s.



“I saw a man on TV drill a hole just like this one, so I also drilled one, but didn’t do it to watch you,” replied Kathy after remaining quiet for few seconds.



“I know, honey, you didn’t do it to watch me. And why did you hide it with a poster?”



“I was afraid that you might get angry for drilling a hole in the wall.”



“OK, I’m not angry at you, but answer all my questions honestly otherwise I’ll be?”



Kathy didn’t say anything, only nodded her head in agreement.



“Why did you start peeping?”



“One day you were humming some song and I wanted to hear it, so I put my ear near the hole and then accidentally saw you in the shower.”



Mom knew she hummed a lot in bathroom, plus she also understood that she couldn’t have made up the whole story sitting in this state, so she knew she was telling the truth.



“Does Zach know about the peeping?”



Kathy looked down at the floor and nodded.



“How did he know?”



“He caught me looking through it,” she whispered.



She took a deep breath, braced herself and asked whether he had seen her.



Kathy nodded her head.



“For how long have both of you been peeping?”



She just sat there with her head bowed.



Mom repeated the question again and this time sternly.



“Nearly two months.”



She was taken aback by the realization that both of them have been watching her naked for two months, but she didn’t allow her face to betray the surprise.



“Don’t worry, Kathy, mommy isn’t angry at you. Now go and put on some clothes,” she comforted her by kissing her flushed cheeks.



While talking to Kathy, Mom had realized something but wasn’t sure about it, so she called her childhood friend and while talking to her about her work, her children and other things, she slipped in the question.



She asked Jenny whether she would call her antics at school pranks or exhibitionism.



“Exhibitionism,” she replied replaying Mom’s antics in her mind.



“They were just pranks, not exhibitionism,” Mom tried to defend herself.



“Prank is when a girl takes off her bra once; exhibitionism is when she hardly wears it,” said Jenny.



“Pauline, you used to take off your bra in classroom, on the bus and even on the playground. You used to moon boys, you used to flash your breasts to cooks and gardeners at school, you even came to my house, in front of my father and brothers, in that cropped T-shirt without a bra. My father and brothers kept asking about you for months.”



“Did they?” Mom asked suddenly forgetting the peeping issue.



“Of course, they did. Both mother and I knew why they were so interested in you.”



“I guess that qualifies as exhibitionism,” admitted Mom.



“Not only that, you used to drop all your clothes at first chance of skinny-dipping. Don’t get me wrong, we all were impressed by your don’t-care attitude.”



“But I’ve changed.



“Of course, you’ve changed; now you’re a mother.”



“What if I again start exhibiting those tendencies?” wondered Mom faking a laugh.



“No, now you’ve changed.”



I took a deep breath and replied:



“Yes, now I’m not that Pauline,” answered Mom taking a deep breath.



After talking to her for five or six minutes more, Mom hung up the phone and lay down on the bed thinking that her desire to show her body was as alive inside her today as it was back then.



She was still on the bed when Zack came back after meeting his friends and went straight to his room. After five minutes, she knocked on his door and went to talk to him. He was smoking a cigarette which she took from him and took a long drag.



“Kathy has told me about the peep hole,” she said sitting down on a chair.



When he heard her, he adjusted his pillows, turned toward her and gave her a blank look. Mom knew he was a tough nut to crack, so she repeated herself.



“So?” replied nineteen-year-old Zack shrugging his shoulders.



“I’m not here to confirm anything; all I want is an honest answer to two questions that is all. If I don’t get an honest answer, you’ll be in big trouble. And, remember, Kathy has told me everything, so your answers should better match with hers.”



He flinched a little and raised his eyebrows.



“Have you seen Kathy in the shower and has she seen you?”



“Why don’t you ask her?” he replied in a calm voice after mulling over the question.



“I’ve, but just want to see whether you’re as honest as her?”



“Go and ask her,” he said taking the cigarette from her.



“Zack you’re making things difficult for yourself. I know you hadn’t drilled that hole, so I’m not holding you responsible. All I want to know is whether you guys have seen each other or not.



“Don’t know about her, but I might have.”



“She has admitted seeing you in the shower,” Mom said changing tack.



“Yes, she has, but we were just playing, nothing else,” he finally admitted.



Mom looked at him, got up and went back to her room. By now Mom was sure of two things. First, that she still loved showing her body and maybe that has passed on to her children. Second, if she gave Kathy and Zack enough it might help her in her more important plan.



In the morning, she went to them while they were having breakfast and told them that since they had been so honest, she wasn’t angry and if they behaved themselves and end all this peeping business they might get a bigger prize but only if they behaved themselves.



In the evening, just before dinner, she came to the living room and handed Kathy two boxes. In one of the boxes there was blue sleeveless top and red skirt and in the other was a green backless dress.



“Really, Mommy?” asked Kathy looking at Mom in surprise and giving her beautiful smile.



While Kathy was busy looking at her gifts, Zack was waiting for his. Mom took the third box from the table and gave it to him. He immediately opened it and saw a black T-shirt and coat.



“Now, go and wear them, let me see how both of you look.”



Kathy came back wearing them and the top was so tight that the shape of her young perky breasts was clearly visible and the skirt was revealing all the charms of her smooth thighs.



Zack’s muscular body was on full display in that T-shirt and the coat was making him look more handsome.



When they came back, Kathy asked her mother why she hadn’t bought something for herself.



“Who said I haven’t bought anything?” she replied going to her bedroom and coming back in a brown dress that had such a deep-neck that nearly all of her breasts were naked and slits that ran up to her panties.



When they saw her, they just couldn’t take their eyes off me, especially Zack.



“You guys are acting as if you’ve never seen me before,” she said walking toward them. “Stop staring at them,” Mom told Zack looking down at her boobs and smiling at him.



At the table, all three of them were in good mood and couldn’t stop looking at each other. After dinner, they sat down in front of TV, but instead of watching it we were more interested in watching each other, especially Kathy and Zack who were pretty shamelessly admiring each other’s bodies and Mom’s.



Zack, who was turning out to be as shameless as his mother, came for dinner wearing just a T-shirt and underwear, but she shooed him away.



Mom was making them slowly comfortable with their bodies, while all the time dangling the promise of better things to come.



Then the phone call came that she was expecting and had been preparing for. It was her ex-husband.



He asked her why Zack and Kathy weren’t going with him to the month-long holiday as planned. She replied that she had no idea why they were refusing to go with him, that he should ask them and, just to irritate him, added that maybe they don’t want to with him because of his new wife, Rachel.



That set him off and he started saying that he will take the kids with him no matter what happens, that she can’t stop him, etc.



After he was through with screaming, she put the phone down and applauded herself for executing the plan to stop the children going away with him on a holiday, which was just a first step to keep the children with her permanently.



When Kathy and Zack came home, they asked Mom whether they should go with Daddy and Rachel for holiday.



“It’s your choice. If you want to go, you can. By the way, I’m going to take a bath, so you guys decide whether you want to go with him or not.”



While Mom was taking bath, she called Kathy to come to bathroom as she needed her help.



“Honey, could you please rub soap on my back?” Mother requested her when she opened the bathroom door.



She hesitated for a minute, but when she again pleaded with her, she stepped inside and closed the door behind her. Mom was in tub and her body was partially hidden by foam and water, but when Kathy started rubbing the soap on Mother’s back, she lifted her body a little and now Kathy could clearly see everything, even the shaved pussy.



Kathy was rubbing her mom’s back and neck, but her clothes were getting wet, so Mother asked her to take them off, but she said she was fine. So, Mom turned around, her breasts were now near her daughter’s mouth, and said: “So, you had no problem in watching me, but now you are all shy? Come on, take them off, or they will get more wet. Take them off. I’ll keep my eyes closed.”



Mom closed her eyes, while Kathy took off her clothes and quickly got into water. But she wasn’t able to keep her modesty on for long because once she was in water Mother could clearly see everything of her body; including her round perky breasts, her pink nipples and also that her pussy was clean shaved like hers.



Mom saw Kathy looking at her vagina, so she asked her whether she started shaving herself after watching her in the shower.



“Yes,” whispered Kathy.



“Has Zack done anything?” asked Mom rubbing her toes on Kathy’s bare shoulders.



“No.”



“He only watches and doesn’t do anything?”



“He has tried some stuff, like kissing, touching, etc. But I don’t let him.”



“Why not?”



“Because I don’t fancy him.”



“Whom do you fancy?”



But she kept quiet. Mom took the soap from her hand, asked her to turn around and began rubbing it all over Kathy’s neck and back. While they were rubbing and admiring each other’s bodies, Zack knocked and asked if he could come in. Both instantly shouted no. He again asked, saying that he just wanted to pee, but they again told him that he can’t come in, knowing fully well that peeing was the last thing on his mind.



They washed each other’s backs and although both of them wanted to stay like that, Mom got up, giving her daughter a good view of her pussy, and handed her a towel. Wrapping their wet bodies in towels, they went to bedroom where Zack was waiting for them. Mom could tell from his eyes and raised eyebrows that he was angry at not being part of the session, but she ignored his looks and told him to get out as they wanted to change. He sat there staring at them, but when he saw no response from either of them, he stormed out.



At night, Mom was in bed wearing a white deep-neck night gown and reading a book, when Kathy came in brown T-shirt and blue panties and asked her if she could sleep with her. When Mother said yes, she snuggled up against her, throwing one arm over her stomach and buried her head into her neck. Mom wanted to continue reading the book, but Kathy wanted to talk, so she kept it away and started talking to her. They talked about this and that and then the talks turned to boyfriends and although Mom prodded her but Kathy denied that she had any boyfriends.



Then Kathy turned her face toward Mom and asked her whether she was a good kisser. Her question caught her off guard, so she asked her why she wanted to know that. She replied because she wants to be a good kisser and would love it if somebody could teach her. Mom looked at her blue eyes, baby-like cheeks and taking her face in her hands kissed her soft lush lips. Placing her arms around Mom’s neck, Kathy locked her mouth with Mother’s full red lips and began kissing her and pushing her tongue as deep as she could.



After kissing Mom several times, she buried her face into Mother’s big breasts and kissed her cleavage. Then lifting her face, she looked at Mom’s brown eyes and slowly touched Mother’s pink nipples over the white gown with her lips and then moved her hand inside the gown, but Mom stopped her. Kathy went to sleep with one hand on Mother’s stomach and her naked thigh on her legs.



In the morning, Mom had a towel around her full-figured body and was going to take a shower when Kathy asked her if she could join her. Once in bath, both started rubbing each other’s bodies, kissing each other and were fooling around when Zach opened the door and walked straight in.



When they saw him enter so brazenly both shouted at him to go away, but he ignored them and joined them in the tub, although he did keep his underwear on. When Zack joined them, Kathy got up, with water and foam dripping from her naked body, and sat down behind Mom on the edge of the tub and began kissing and cupping Mother’s breasts right in front of Zack.



Zack was obviously enjoying the sight. He tried to shove his toe inside Mom’s pussy, but she blocked the entrance with her hand and that didn’t go well with him. Putting his hands in the water, he dragged Mother toward him and started kissing and fondling her boobs and nipples. While his hands were all over her body, Kathy’s were on her face and was kissing her passionately.



He again tried to finger Mom’s pussy, but she again stopped him, so he got up and took off his underwear. Cupping her left breast in his hand, he held his erect cock in his other hand just inches away from her mouth and began stroking it. Mother knew what he was doing, so she closed her eyes as Kathy held her face straight in front of Zack’s dick. Within seconds, Mom felt his warm cum all over her boobs, neck and face, including her lips.



After couple of seconds, Mom saw him standing under a shower and Kathy was holding his still erect cock and washing it. His cum was floating all over in the tub, so Mother washed his semen from her body, cleaned the tub and got ready.



At night Dad was leaving with his new wife and that night Kathy and Mom were in bed only in their night gowns and were talking about romance, etc., when Zack joined them, wearing only shorts. Without even saying hello or anything, he started kissing Mother’s lips. When Kathy saw Mom respond to his kisses, she pushed him aside and shoved her tongue deep inside Mother’s throat. Zack wasn’t going to take this lying down, so he turned his attention toward Mom’s big breasts and began squeezing, biting and kissing them.

*This is a follow up to Unexpected Home Movies written by Kadric.*



During the 30 minute break, the masked men put the family to work clearing the chairs from around the table and moved them up against the walls to line the dining room. Then pillows were brought down from one of the bedrooms upstairs, and rope found in the garage. After the leaves were removed and the table shortened, the masked men announced that it was time for the gangbang of the youngest sister, Jo. She immediately started sobbing, and didn’t move from her chair until a gun was nudged against her temple while one of the masked men barked at her to get up on the table.



She climbed up on the table, her tits swaying, and laid down on the table with her hips propped up by the pillows and her head at the edge of the table. Roger, Brad, Doug and I were each given a length of rope and instructed to stand by one of Jo’s arms and legs. Roger and Brad tied their rope around each of Jo’s wrists and then crossed her arms across her stomach, so that her huge breasts were pushed together under her chin. The rope was tied to the table legs under Jo’s feet. Then Doug and I had to loop the rope around her thighs just above her knees. Jo’s skin was soft and silky like any nineteen year old’s would be. It felt like my cock was going to burst out of its skin it was so hard when I got a look at her glistening pussy as her legs were pulled apart to be tied to the table legs under her head.



Jo’s brother Glen, father Graeme, and Aaron, her black boyfriend from college, were instructed to join us around the table. Every single one had a raging hard on. Finally, the masked man who first announced the gangbang stood off camera while another man filmed, and told us the rules of the gangbang. “Each man gets 5 minutes at each spot. At the end of the 5 minutes, you rotate to your left until everyone’s gone around the whole table. The man at the girl’s head gets to use her mouth, but if you blow your load there, you don’t get to fuck her. The man between her legs has to finger or eat her out. The rest of you can do what you like with the rest of her body. Then you each get a turn to fuck her. And remember, cupcake, if you don’t cooperate, someone gets hurt.”



As luck would have it, I was at Jo’s left leg and would be the last man to eat her out before we all fucked her. Her father was to my left, Brad at her left shoulder, Glen at her head, Roger was at her right shoulder and would be the last man to get his cock sucked by Jo, Aaron was next, and Doug was at her right leg.



When the cameraman set the timer, Doug tentatively moved between his teenage sister-in-law’s legs. Glen nudged his rock hard cock against his sister’s lips, tears still slipping from her puffy red eyes. We could see her start to turn away but then she opened her mouth and gave in. But no one else was touching her body. The masked intruder yelled at us again that we would start to hurt if we didn’t cooperate, and ordered us to touch her. Graeme started touching her arms crossed under her breasts and her gently rounded stomach, while Brad started at her shoulder and quickly moved to play with the nipple closest to him. I stroked her calf and moved down her thigh to cup and massage her ass.



The whole scene was surreal. My wife’s youngest sister was being eaten out by my brother in law while I cupped her ass and the rest of her male relatives and her boyfriend molested her. Her brother’s cock was moving in and out of her mouth, and it was clear from the look on his face that even though he had just come twice, he was having a hard time not blowing his load. Finally, Glen pulled out and gasped for breath for a minute. When he got a grip, he placed his balls at Jo’s mouth. She stuck out her tongue and licked them, eliciting a sigh from her brother. A few seconds later, the man holding the camera told us to move as the timer went off. This went on and on. There were dozens of times I could feel my cock twitch like I was going to come all over her jiggling tits.



By the time Graeme was stroking into his daughter’s mouth, she had already come when Aaron was eating her out, and was moaning whenever her nipples were pinched, twisted, or sucked. By the time it was my turn to get between Jo’s legs and play with her, she had come once more with Brad’s oral attention, and her pussy was slick with the saliva from six previous men. I settled in front of her and committed the sight of her flushed and swollen pussy glistening in the light to my memory for later. My finger entered her tight, wet hole and I took her engorged clit in my mouth, licking and flicking it with my tongue. She started moaning when my finger curled up against her G spot. Soon her hips were bucking and she started clamping down on my finger. She moaned loudly around Roger’s short but furiously thrusting cock in her mouth while she was coming on my finger and in my mouth.



The timer went off, and the second masked man yelled time. We all backed away slowly from the quivering daughter and sister on the table. Every man’s cock was incredibly hard, it wouldn’t take long for all of us to fuck her senseless. The cameraman directed Graeme to mount his daughter first. By now, all the fight had drained from her. Her wet pussy was visibly throbbing. Her face was wet with drool from seven intense mouth fuckings. My father-in-law grimaced and got up on the table kneeling between his youngest daughter’s spread legs. He positioned his cock and leaned over her to take his weight off his knees. Her abused, puffy nipples were just below his weathered face.



He whispered something to Jo that caused her to start crying again, more slowly and softly than before. She responded, “It’s ok, Daddy. I know you can’t help it.” He slid his rock hard cock slowly inside of her and started thrusting. Her huge tits swayed with each thrust. After what seemed like an eternity watching the hottest sex I’d ever seen, Graeme finally started to pick up his pace. He took a nipple in his mouth and groaned as he deposited his seed in his daughter. He collapsed on top of her, panting.



Then, the most amazing string of events happened. Graeme was nudged off his daughter by the third masked intruder and some of his white jizz slipped out of her wet, gaping hole. Then the gunman pointed at me and said I was next.



I climbed on the table in the same kneeling position my father-in-law had initially taken, and said, “I’m sorry, Jo. Please forgive me,” as I slipped my throbbing cock into her. I held on to her knees, spreading her legs further apart, to brace myself. Her chest rolled and undulated with every thrust. As it became harder to resist coming, I leaned over and took the previously ignored nipple in my mouth while the other one rolled between my fingers. Jo moaned and started to grip my cock inside her when I felt an orgasm welling up. “Aaaaaaahhhhhhh fuck” I yelled as I came inside the teenager’s increasingly sloppy cunt. I kept playing with her tits and stroking like Glen had inside Rachael until my cock was too soft to stay in.



As I got off the table, none of the women would look at me. The gunman led me over to Rachael while Glen was instructed to fuck his sister Jo next. Aaron was standing in front of my sister-in-law Rachael too. The third accomplice pulled out a smaller handheld camcorder, the kind you keep in a pocket, and told her to start sucking our cocks. Rachael was still crying as she began to alternate between sucking Aaron’s cock and my own.



When our cocks were glistening with Rachael’s spit, Aaron was told to lay down and Rachael to ride him from the top. I watched them fuck for a minute before another cameraman directed me to squat over them and fuck Rachael in the ass. Oh yeah, I thought. Finally. Sweet revenge. She protested loudly, but Aaron had an arm wrapped around her waist holding her to him while he thrust up into her fertile pussy, already coated with her brother’s cum. After what seemed like an eternity of trying to work my cock into my sister-in-law’s ass, we heard Glen spray his load inside his sister.



Soon Aaron and I were fucking that bitch in a rhythm, filling her with cock. He sucked on her nipples while I pulled her hair. She began moaning like she enjoyed two cocks rubbing inside her after a few minutes. Even though I had just fucked the most beautiful teenager in my life, I felt the urge to come in my bitch sister in law’s ass while there was a black cock about to impregnate her. I managed to hold off a few more minutes by thinking about taxes until Aaron’s cock felt larger through the thin bit of flesh separating Rachael’s ass and cunt. He must be getting close too, I thought. I massaged her ass and looked at Aaron’s face smothered in Rachael’s tits, then watched as my cock stroked in and out of her ass, savoring the pressure in my balls begging for release. It was too much, and I planted an impossibly big load in that bitch’s ass. While I was still stroking into it, Aaron creamed her cunt. She cried again, this time about the prospect of a half black baby. We both kept stroking inside her until soft. As I pulled out of her ass, I admired the gaping creampie left behind. She was dripping more cum out of her pussy too. It was so incredibly hot.

Summary: A drunk Mother at the lake ends up fucking all three of her sons.



NOTE 1: This story was written especially for the Summer Lovin’ Contest. So please vote!!!



NOTE 2: I would like to thank my editors for all their dedication to my stories. Kisses and more to Steve B and Estragon.




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It was our first summer without our dad. He passed away of a heart attack last November. We hemmed and hawed for a long time before deciding to continue our annual family camping trip. For over twenty-five years we had spent the first week of August at Lake Wellenchuk as a family. It wasn’t our only family ritual, but it was one we had kept up even as our lives got hectic with college, an almost wedding and the rest of it. So it was with a heavy heart, and only the third time since dad’s funeral that we were all together again (the other two being one Christmas and Kevin, our youngest brother’s high school graduation).



Before I get too carried away about the unbelievable weekend itself, I should tell you a bit about myself, my two younger brothers, and my beautiful mother.



My name is Jackson, although my family calls me Jacks, and I am 26 years old. I am the reliable big brother who has spent much of his life getting my middle brother out of trouble. I was married for three years, but got divorced a month before my dad passed away. They say bad things happen in threes and after the divorce and my father’s death, I kept waiting for the third disaster to hit. Luckily, the third thing was rather small in comparison, a fender bender car accident on New Year’s Eve. Any other year and that would have been a major disaster, but in 2010, it was just a fitting end to one fucked up year. My New Year’s Resolution was to start living life to the fullest, spend more time with my family and meet a woman. I got a loan from the bank and made my dream a reality: I opened an Italian restaurant and named it after Dad— Amelio’s.



My second goal was partly achieved, as I moved back in with my Mother and youngest brother Kevin, although it was difficult getting much quality family time because of the long hours I worked attempting to make my new business a success. My other brother, Adam, had left in January on a six month ‘finding yourself’ trip through Europe and Asia. My last goal had been an undeniable disaster. I had only been on three dates, hadn’t been laid in over a year. Although there were many prospects coming in and out of my life daily, I just didn’t seem to have the time or energy to even attempt a romance. Lastly, I often tended to compare any woman I met with my Mother and that, I have learned, is never a good thing.



Adam was the loose cannon of the group. A wild one from the time he was a toddler, he hadn’t really changed in his wild ways, even at 22 years of age. He took a year off college, dropped out (truthfully he was told to take a year off) and, after Dad died, decided to just travel the world. His goal was to sleep with a girl from every country he visited and, according to his travel blog, he had accomplished that. He returned back just in time for Kevin’s graduation and our trip. He was still exhibiting his usual easy-going attitude.



Kevin, my youngest brother, turned 18 in May and graduated high school with honours in June. He was the geek of the group, a do-gooder who was also a sweetheart to his long time girlfriend Elly. He would rather read than go out, but he greatly idolized Adam, in an almost unhealthy way.



Our Mom Cassie was 45 years old and still in amazingly great shape. She had always worked out and no one believed she had been pregnant three times. Her breasts sagged a bit, but she usually wore outfits and bras that kept them standing at full attention. I would be lying if the majority of my high school wank sessions weren’t about my Mother. But like all guys, fucking their Mother is just a naughty fantasy they jerk off to from the time they learn to jerk off until the day they die. It is who we are. My Mother did pretty well with the life insurance after my Dad’s death and had attempted to keep things as normal as could be.



The first night at the lake was, not surprisingly, emotionally exhausting. We had a campfire and just shared Dad stories. For awhile, seeing my Mother upset, I wondered if this had been a good idea. But the last hour, we shared funny Dad stories and the emotional bubble seemed to burst.



The next afternoon was a scorcher. My Mom, I should note, knows that she still turns heads. For example, the two-piece bikini she was wearing was something the average female teenager looking to get attention would wear. In truth, the minute I saw her come out of her room after lunch in the two- piece, my dick gave her a secret salute.



While at the beach, I noticed many guys, from teenagers to old pervs, checking out my 45 year old mother. I was both proud and protective of her.



The first slight hint of the evening to come, after my brothers went to scope out the chicks playing beach volleyball, was when we laid our towels down on the beautiful soft sand. Mom lay on her towel and asked, “Jacks honey, could you put some lotion on me?”



Dad had always done this in the past, and my dick rose to attention again just with the thought of touching my sexy Mother. I took the lotion, coated my hands and generously and gently lotioned my Mom’s shoulders, neck and back. I then moved down and did her legs and feet.



Once done, Mom asked, her voice seeming just a tad flirty, “Jacks, could you please get really close to my bikini bottom, which is where I always burn?”



My erection begged for attention, so many of my stroke fantasies having started just like this. I put more lotion on my hands, which were slightly trembling, and rubbed lotion on my Mom’s lower back, so low I felt the crevice of her ass cheeks. I thought I heard a moan escape my Mom’s lips, but I assumed it was just wishful thinking. I finished by doing her thighs and again got real close to her prized possession. This time she definitely let out a moan.



“Thank you, Jacks, you have hands just like your father.”



“You’re welcome, Mom,” I said, furtively adjusting my cock in my trunks.



My Mom caught my adjustment and smiled, “Is that because of me?”



I stammered, completely embarrassed, “No, I, um….”



My Mom, her tone soft and sweet, “It’s ok, honey, when Dad lathered me up I often could feel his stiffness on me. I often thought he might just fuck me right then and there.”



“Mom,” I said, shocked by a frankness I had never heard from her.



She just smiled and looked back down and went on sunbathing.



Nothing else remotely interesting happened the rest of the afternoon, but I was greatly distracted. After touching my mom, all I wanted to do was touch her more. All my Mother-fucking fantasies came flooding back and, although it hadn’t occurred to me yet that the fantasy could become reality, my cock was at full mast all day.



That night, around nine, after the four of us had all finished a fair amount of booze, Adam and Kevin said they were going to a party with some girls they met. I argued they should stay and hang with Mom, but Adam, thinking with his cock like he always did, said they were going out. Kevin was just trying to fit in with his cool brother and sheepishly followed. I called them assholes and they left.



Mom and I went out and started a fire in our very secluded and private cabin. We sat by the fire, on a two-person swing and drank even more. About half an hour after my brothers left, Mom clearly was past tipsy and well on her way to really intoxicated. Still in her same bikini, she asked, “So, Jacks, when was the last time you got laid?”



Beer sprayed out of my mouth. “Mom!”



“No, seriously. You have looked after Kevin and I since your father died. It’s time for you to start thinking about yourself.”



“Well, truthfully, work has been more of a hindrance.”



“You work too hard,” Mom suggested, her hand falling innocently onto my leg.



Her soft touch had me distracted and my cock woke up from its slumber. I stammered slightly, “I have no choice if I want this restaurant to succeed.”



Mom’s hand moved up just slightly, “I know, I know, it’s just I want you to find a woman too.”



“Women are exhausting, time-consuming and wallet-crushing,” I sighed, remembering not so fondly my last couple of failed relationships and a divorce I was still paying for.



“The right one isn’t,” Mom suggested.



“Well I am still searching for her, I guess,” I shrugged and finished my beer.



“You know Jacks, you look a lot like your father,” Mom said, her tone changing.



“I know,” I replied, having been told that for as long as I can remember.



Her hand moved up slightly again. I took a deep breath and felt her hand move and rest on my hard cock. “Hmmmm, feels like you and your dad have something else in common.”



“Mom, I…” I began.



“Stop. I haven’t had sex in eight months, and you haven’t had sex in just as long I am guessing,” she argued, her hand now firmly on my fully erect cock. Her face went pouty like a teen girl trying to get her way with her boyfriend. “Haven’t you ever fantasized about Mommy?”



“I-um,” I stammered, before finally thinking ‘fuck it’, “Mom I have fantasized about you since I can remember.”



“I thought so,” she whispered, her hot breath in my ear. Her hand rubbed my cock with a bit more purpose. “Do you want Mommy to suck your cock?”



I let out a grunt in acknowledgment.



Her tongue teased my ear, “I will take that as a yes.”



She moved away from my ear and quickly unbuckled my shorts and pulled out my raging hard-on. “Fuck, I have missed the feeling of a big hard cock.”



She leaned forward and took the head of my cock in her mouth.



I moaned on contact, in pure ecstasy, my lifelong fantasy suddenly coming true. I stared at my mom and her wet lips around my cock. Unlike most girls who sucked cock just long enough to get me hard, my mom sucked on my cock like she actually enjoyed it. After a couple of minutes of just teasing my head with her lips and tongue, she began to take more of my cock in her expert mouth. She continued the slow sweet style, taking just a bit more of my shaft in her mouth at a time.



I don’t know how long she had my cock in her mouth before she finally took my erection out and requested, “Son, I desperately need to taste your cum. I don’t mean to be crass or anything, but I love the taste of cum. Your dad used to fulfill this need. So please, I want you to shoot a big full load of your cum down my throat. Think you can do that for Mommy?”



Still feeling like a horny teenager from every eighties sex comedy, I just babbled a bunch of incoherent words that implied yes.



She took my cock back in her mouth. Unlike the slow tenderness of a couple minutes ago, this time she devoured my cock whole. She deep throated me and then bobbed up and down like a porn star. Not surprisingly, I didn’t last long under such intense pleasure. I grunted, “I’m coming Mommy.” A few seconds later I exploded my cum down my Mother’s throat. Unlike most girls, she didn’t miss a beat, as she continued the fast-paced assault on my cock, long after my cum had all been swallowed.



Suddenly with a confidence I didn’t know was in me, I pulled out and aggressively pushed her onto the grass onto her back and opened her legs. I pulled her bikini bottom to the side and dove into my Mother’s cunt. I licked her hairy pussy eager to return the favour and get her off.



My Mom’s cunt was already sopping wet and within seconds of my tongue on her pussy lips, she got animated.”Oh yes, Jacks, your tongue feels so good on Mommy’s cunt.” She moved her ass up and down attempting to fuck herself with my tongue. I continued to lick and heard her scream, “Fuck, Jacks, I’m coming.” Seconds later I was sprayed by a river of juice.



I continued licking, eager to swallow as much of my Mother’s juice as I could. Finally, she said the words I had dreamt about for years, “Jacks, I want you in me. Come fuck Mommy.”



She quickly pulled off her bikini bottom to give me easier access to her pussy. I didn’t have to be told twice. I quickly positioned myself on top of her and slid easily into her warm oasis. I moved in and out slowly and leaned forward to kiss her beautiful mountains of flesh, which were sadly still partially hidden by her skimpy bikini top. As I kissed and gently sucked on the top of her breasts, she moaned, “Does my son want to suck on the same breasts he once nursed?”



“Badly,” I mumbled, my lips never leaving her body.



She leaned forward and slipped out of her last piece of clothing.



I just stared at her still amazing firm breasts and her big hard nipples. I instinctively took a nipple in my mouth and sucked on it. So focused on my Mommy’s delicious tits I had stopped fucking her, my cock resting comfortably deep inside her. I took her other nipple into my mouth and resumed my slow fucking of my Mother. This tender intimate scene lasted over ten minutes before it was interrupted by the shocked words of my middle brother.



“Holy fucking shit!” Adam said, clearly shocked by what he was witnessing.



I looked up and saw my two brothers both staring at the sight of their mother being fucked by their oldest sibling.



Before I had a chance to speak, although I had no idea what I would have possibly said, my very drunk and horny Mother shocked us all. “Don’t just stand there like a couple of wankers. Come and join us.”



Adam, who had a reputation of fucking anything that moved, had no moral reservations about the fact that it was his Mother and was naked and his dick revving to go in a heartbeat. He walked over to my Mom and presented his rod to his Mother’s mouth.



My Mother didn’t say anything, but instead took her middle son’s cock in her mouth.



My youngest brother stood motionless, clearly in a state of shock by what he was seeing. My cock was still lodged deep inside my horny Mother. I was in awe as I watched as Mom gobbled up my brother’s, to my great pride, smaller cock. Kevin still hadn’t moved.



My Mother quit sucking Dave’s cock and looked directly at her youngest, eighteen-year old son, and ordered, like a Mother would scold her son, “Get your ass over here now, young man.”



Kevin seemed to waken from his stunned stupor and shyly walked over to the incestuous act that was currently taking place.



Adam attempted to help, “Get naked, man.”



Mom looked at her nervous son and asked, “Don’t I turn you on?”



Kevin finally stammered, “Y-y-yes.”



“Then come join the party,” Mom suggested before turning to me and ordering, “and you, get back to what you were doing to me.”



“Yes, Mom,” I absurdly replied, and began pumping her pussy again.



Adam said, “Kevin it’s now or never. Time to lose that cherry.”



Mom’s face got even more excited, “My little Kevin is still a virgin?”



Kevin sheepishly whispered, “Yes.”



“Well we better change that,” Mom announced matter-of-factly. Kevin nervously undressed and as soon as he was naked, Mom pulled him in and took his cock, that was slightly larger than either of his older brother’s, in her mouth. She sucked him like a horny slut desperate to get a cock nice and hard. Although Kevin’s mind may have been contemplating resisting, his cock had other thoughts. Clearly horny and in charge, my mother, like a drill sergeant in charge of pleasure, ordered, “Jacks, take a break. Let’s let Kevin feel what it’s like to be with a woman.



I reluctantly pulled my cock out of my Mother. Mom ordered Kevin, “Lay down baby, let Mommy take care of you.”



Kevin lay on the blanket and watched as his Mother straddled him and easily engulfed his cock inside her cunt. She bounced up and down, her beautiful tits bouncing in unison while she took her son’s virginity.



Adam, not one to wait patiently, moved up and offered his cock to my Mother’s mouth. My mom purred, “Oh Adam, you are such a dirty boy.” Without another word, she took her middle son’s cock in her mouth.



After only a couple of minutes of riding her son’s cock, Kevin warned, “Mom, I am going to come.”



Mom took her other son’s cock out of her mouth and ordered, “Fill your Mommy with your hot seed, son.”



Mom continued bouncing up and down on her son’s cock and within a few seconds Kevin bellowed, “I’m coming Mommy!”



Mom milked her youngest son’s cock, extracting every last drop.



As soon as Kevin was done, Adam ordered. “Move it little man, time for a real man to fuck our Mother.”



Mom gave a slutty smirk, “You better not be all talk.”



Adam flipped my Mother onto her back on the ground and drove into her, Kevin getting out of the way just in time. Mom instantly got animated, “You like fucking your Mother, don’t you, you dirty boy?”



“I have wanted to do this for years,” my middle brother growled between thrusts.



“Oh yes, fuck me son. Fuck me hard. Yes,” my mother wailed.



Kevin and I watched our brother hammer away at our Mother, neither of us really believing what was happening. After a few minutes of hardcore fast-paced fucking, my Mother screamed, “I’m coming sonnnnn!”



This made Adam smile and he kept drilling her cunt furiously while our Mother’s orgasm shook through her. A variety of erotic moans and screams echoed as an everlasting orgasm continued to pulse through Mom.



Finally, my brother asked, “Where do you want my cum, Mother?”



My mom shamelessly begged, ” Fill me with your cum, son,”



Adam continued pounding Mom until his face changed and he grunted, “I’m coming Mommy.” He buried his cock deep into Mom and shot his wad inside her.



Both Kevin and I were hard again and Mom, who clearly was insatiable, ordered, “Kevin come lay back down for Mommy.”



I was disappointed. This had begun as an intimate evening with just Mom and I and now I was getting left out. Once Kevin was on the ground, Mom straddled him for a second time. This time though she ordered me, “Get over here, Jacks, and fuck your Mother’s ass.”



I couldn’t believe it. Kevin and I were going to DP our beautiful mother. I quickly got behind my Mother, who leaned forward giving me easy access to her rosebud. I slid my rod between her sweet ass cheeks.



My Mom, clearly impatient, ordered, “Stop admiring your Mother’s ass and fill it with your meat.”



Needing no further encouragement, I slowly began to penetrate my Mom’s rear. It was incredibly tight. Once half my dick was in her ass, she surprised me by pushing back and taking the majority of my cock in her butt. My Mother demanded, “Now stop being a fucking pansy and fuck your Mom’s ass.”



Slightly embarrassed by my Mother’s scolding and determined to make her happy, like I had always attempted to, I began to fuck my Mom’s ass. She leaned forward and began a very non-mother-son-like kiss with Kevin. I leaned forward as well to deeper fill my Mom’s ass. From this position, I seemed powerful and began to thrust in and out of my Mother, giving an extra hard thrust each time. The hard thrusts forced my Mom to quit kissing her youngest son and move her hands out to hold herself up.



“Oh yes, Jacks, that’s it baby, fuck Mommy’s ass. Fuck it deep and hard. Yes,” she moaned.



Her words were quickly muffled by Adam who ordered, “No reason I should be left out of this. Now suck my cock, Mommy slut.”



I looked up, thinking Adam may have gone too far, but instead heard Mom ask, “And how do I compare to all the other sluts you have fucked?”



Adam shoved his cock in her mouth and said, “So far so good, slut. But let’s see how you worship my cock.”



I continued ramming my rod in my Mom’s still incredibly tight ass and soon she adjusted and we were like a well-oiled machine. With each thrust forward, she deep-throated most of Adam’s cock and when I pulled back, so did she. There was a bizarre symmetry to the triple penetration of our mother.

I spent the next week moving the girls and myself to the new house during the day, and implementing some changes at the club at night. The house was even bigger than I had thought, and even after getting everything inside, the place still looked pretty barren.



“Well, John. I truly hope you are happy here. I’d almost say this place was built just for you.” Betty says as she walks through the place. The way she says it seems a little odd to me, but I soon forget it as I watch her ass move in her business skirt. The girls are all in school for the fall semester, and Betty wanted to come by the house to make sure everything was in order.



“It’s perfect,” I tell her, and look up in time not to be caught looking at her ass. By the way she smiles at me, I’m not sure I got away with it: half mischievous, half surprised.



“Is there anything else I can do for you?” She asks, her brown eyes sparkling.



YES! My brain yells, but my mouth forms different words. “Not unless you know a really good decorator. We’ve got a lot more room to fill.” Was that a look of disappointment in her eyes? “We are having a housewarming party tonight, and would love for you to come. And bring anyone you’d like.” I tack on as an afterthought. If she didn’t always seem so proper, I’d try to make a move on her. Sometimes it surprises me how far I’ve come from that shy boy that found my sister stripping so many months ago.



“Oh, I’m not attached, if that is what you’re asking.” Okay, this time there is no doubt about the smile in her eyes.



I decide to take a gamble, and step a little closer to her. She is almost as tall as me with her heels on, and her dark ebony skin is smooth in the early afternoon light filtering in through the windows. “No boyfriend, then? Hmm…”



Before I know quite what is happening, Betty has me pressed back against the counter, her large lips mashed to mine. This was NOT the prim and proper woman I had been dealing with for the last week, but I wasn’t about to complain. My arms wound around her frame, and pulled her tighter into me. Our kiss deepened as our bodies pressed hard against each other.



Betty took an unexpected step back, and placed her hand over her not inconsiderable chest. I was left flailing for balance. What happened? Did my breath stink? Did I make some false move?



“I’m sorry John. I’m not usually like this. I don’t just…” she looked up at me, and I saw her eyes dart to the undeniable bulge in my pants, before forcefully being taken back up to my face. “Just… I don’t… Awe, fuck it!” She said in a rush, and threw herself at me, kissing me like a woman starved.



Her attitude had me hornier than I had been in quite some time, as I broke off the kiss to start kissing down her dark neck. She moaned as my lips brushed down her sensitive neck, and one of her hands gripped the hair at the back of my neck. I felt her other hand drop and begin to squeeze my ass. I let my own hands drop to her skirt covered behind, and gave a squeeze of my own. Her ass filled both my hands and then some and I loved the way it felt as I pinched and groped.



“That’s it, baby. Grab my ass. I really shouldn’t be doing this. Oh, I like that! Oh yeah, nibble on my neck! Oh baby, you are gonna have me creaming before I get this skirt off me.” I found the zipper to her skirt, and moments later it was on the floor, soon followed by my own pants. I stepped back as Betty started to undo the buttons on her blouse, admiring how her white garter belt and panties contrasted with her dark chocolate skin. She shrugged her top off, and I stood there admiring her massive tits being held in by thin white lacy fabric that simply didn’t seem up to the task. It, too, soon joined the rest of the clothing on the floor.



Her tits were even bigger than I had thought. They must have been seriously compressed in her bra. I judged them to easily be double D’s if not triple D’s. They sagged on her chest under their immense weight, but they were still firm and round. Her nipples were a deep dark shade of brown, and poking straight out.



My body took over from my stunned mind, and I grabbed her, spinning us and pinning her to the counter. I kissed her madly as I mauled her breasts, pinching her nipples between my fingers. I had to get my lips on these monsters. Breaking the kiss, I pecked my way down her jaw line, licked along her neck, nibbled for a second on her collar bone, and finally reached the top of her firm mounds. I lifted her right nipple up to my mouth, and sucked in as much as would fit between my lips. Her moans echoed through the large kitchen.



My right hand dips down under her white frilly panties and I easily find her swollen clit. I am quite surprised at how wet she already is. Her panties are soaked, and it occurs to me that she must have been leaking from nearly the time she walked through the door.



She shoves me away, and I look up to her in disappointment. What did I do this time? I see her fighting inwardly with herself, and I wonder just what this sexy woman is thinking. Her eyes once again drop to my enraged cock, and I see all doubt fly from her mind. “Come with me,” she moans, and grabs my hand as she runs by, nearly pulling me from my feet. She leads me to my room, and sits me on my futon.



Dropping to her knees, I figure she is about to give me head, but instead she places her voluptuous breasts on both sides of my cock, and then spits on the head. She squeezes her tits around me and begins to bob her chest up and down, spitting occasionally to increase the lubrication. I can’t stop from moaning as her glorious mounds caress my dick, in a brand new sensation. I begin to move my hips, and can occasionally see my head pop out from her tight cleavage.



Betty notices this too, and drops her mouth down to suck in my head each time it pops out. This is starting to get to me. “Betty, I’m coming close…” I warn, and then feel her hand grip the base of my cock as she releases her tits. Her thumb digs into my urethra, blocking off any chance of cumming.



“Not yet, you’re not, Baby. I’m getting this beast inside of me first!” She releases my cock, and quickly hits the levers turning my futon into a bed. I collapse backwards as it falls, and Betty climbs on top of me, still wearing her white panties. Pulling the fabric at her crotch to the side, she grabs my penis and starts to rub my head against her protruding lips. I can’t stop myself from thrusting my hips up as she does this, but each time I only manage to hit her clit, or slide back between her luscious cheeks. “I still can’t believe I’m doing this,” I think I hear her mumble, then without warning, she stops rubbing, and drops onto my lap, sinking my whole length into her in one fell swoop. I groan as I feel her pussy muscles tightly around my shaft, and she screams at the feeling of being filled so fully, so suddenly.



For a couple seconds, she just sits there, not moving except for the occasional shudder. I can’t stop myself from tightening my muscles down there, making my cock twitch inside her. A low moan escapes her lips each time I do, and when she finally looks down at me, I can see the animalistic hunger in her dark brown eyes. “Fuck me.” she demands, and I am all too happy to comply. I start to move my pelvis, grasping her hips while I do. I watch in amazement as she grabs first one tit, then the other, and pulls them into her own mouth, sucking her own nipples, and moaning as she rides atop my deeply penetrating tool.



Soon her actions are frenzied, spurred on when I place my left hand at our juncture and start to press in on her clit… “Oh, baby, that feels good. I can feel you so deep. Mmm, oh, I love it. Yeah, pinch it! Pinch my clit!” She releases both of her nipples, and drops her face to mine, kissing me as I feel her pussy tighten around my cock, and her cream seeps out around it.



I decide that it is about time I finally get to have mine, and I grab her ass, and start slamming into her from underneath. I can tell this is extending her orgasm, and it only takes a couple seconds, before my own is finally upon me. I slip out of her, and keep pumping against her ass cheeks, spraying my sperm onto her rump, back, and my legs. I moan into her mouth, our tongues still entwined as I empty the last of my seed on us.



Betty lifts her head, and looks down at me, then down between us. As if realizing what she has just done, she jumps up and covers herself. Her breasts are too large to cover, however, and end up just spilling over and around her arms. “I am so sorry,” She tells me, her back turned, and shoulders humped. “I would understand if you called my agency to complain, but please don’t. I can’t afford to lose my job. I don’t know what came over me.” The rest of her words are lost, as she buries her face in her hands, and I realize she is crying.



Uncertain how we went from some great sex, to her crying, I am at a loss for words. I try to put my arms around her to comfort her, but she jerks away from me. “Don’t touch me,” she demands. “I practically raped you! I have NEVER been like that before. I just… I just…”



The rest was lost in sobs, and this time she lets me pull her into my arms. Thinking back, she had kinda of raped me, but then again; ‘You can’t rape the willing,’ so the old saying went.



“You didn’t rape me,” I tell her when her sobs lighten enough that I am sure she can hear me. “Believe me, I WANTED to do it. I don’t regret it at all!”



She finally turns to look at me, and I can see hope in her tear stained eyes. “You…” She swallows, trying to work moisture back into her mouth. “You won’t tell?”



I laughed, not in derision, but in joy. “I won’t if you won’t!” I say, giving her my best wink. Her arms flung around me, and hugged me tight, as she kept murmuring into my chest, “Thank you, thank you, thank, you.”



Betty got herself cleaned up with a little help, and soon had her clothes back in order. “Thank you for pulling out,” she says while we are at the door, and I can see that she is back in her prim and proper mode, “I’m not on any contraceptives.”



“Yeah, I don’t need to get another girl pregnant right now,” I say, thinking of Amber. I don’t regret getting one of my girlfriends pregnant, and am actually looking forward to meeting my daughter, but would rather try to plan the next one. “So… You ARE planning on coming to the housewarming party tonight, right?”



I can see her armor crack for just a moment as uncertainty creeps in. “You still want me to?” When I nod the affirmative, the uncertainty turns to relief and joy. I can’t help but smile as I watch her walk to her car. She gave a little shake of her ass as she walks, then turns and smiles as she catches me grinning.



I jump in the shower, deciding that I probably reek of sex. As soon as I get soap on my face, the water suddenly turns off. “What the…?” I say, trying to keep the suds out of my mouth. The curtain rips back, and I realize I am not alone. One of the girls must have come home early from their college courses.



I feel a hand start to play with my cock, and despite only cumming a short while ago, the expert fingers soon have me rigid, as she slides her fingers up and down my rod.



“Guess who I am without looking, and you will get a special treat,” I hear a whisper, and it is just too quiet to make out the voice.



I immediately discount Dixie, as this isn’t something she would normally do. Or is it her, and she is expecting me to discount her?



Whoever it is steps into the tub with me, and I soon feel her warm mouth kissing the head of my tool. The lips part around the tip and with my eyes tightly closed to keep out the soap, the sensation seems to be increased. I can feel every breath, and every light touch as my cock sinks deeper into her mouth, her hand still lightly rubbing up and down my shaft. I moan as I feel her tongue swirl around the sensitive (And even more sensitive now!) rim of the head.



I figure it is not Amber, as she is usually wilder, and this is more teasing. Dixie and Geo are the teasers, liking to lengthen the fun.



Her free hand starts to slide up my chest, and her fingers twirl around my pecks and nipples. None of the girls have ever done this before, and I find it strangely erotic. I hear a muffled moan as my penis slides deeper into her throat. Amber likes to moan when giving me head.



I am completely confused on who it might be. She pulls back, and in that same insufferably quiet whisper asks, “Who am I?”



Thinking hard and fast, I give an answer. “Geo,” I say, hoping and praying I am right, not only for the treat, but not wanting to upset whoever it might be. I figure it has to be her, though. Dixie is too diligent in her classes to come home early, and the touches were just too soft and gentle to be Amber.



“Awe, what gave me away?” I hear the sweet sounds of my sister’s voice. The water turns back on, and I am finally able to rinse the soap from my face.



I open my eyes to see my beautiful, strawberry blonde, green eyed sister, naked in the shower with me.



“I even tried to trick you by moaning the way Amber does when she gives you head.” I can see that she is pouting a little at not winning the game, and I can only smile as I lean forward, and cupping face in my hands, pull her into a kiss. I gently suck her bottom lip into my mouth, and feel her melt as my tongue flicks her upper lips.



I pull away, smiling as I see her discomfort at the kiss ending abruptly. “There is no mistaking my sexy sister,” I lie, and brace myself against the back of the shower as she mauls me, kissing me passionately.



Our tongues wrap around each others as Geo presses her delightful body against mine. Bracing my feet, I place one hand on the back of her head, fingers laced in her hair, and the other slides down to her ass. I note that it is smaller than Betty’s, and can’t help but smile at the comparison. I wouldn’t trade my sister for the world.



Geo moans into our kiss, as I squeeze her rear, and my fingers play with her hair. Her hand slips between us, and she grips my cock, rubbing it as our kiss deepens. The hand on her ass slides around her hip, and towards her front. My fingers soon find her slit, and moments later start to apply pressure to her clit. “Umpf,” she grunts, breaking the kiss. She smiles at me with those dazzling green eyes of hers, and asks, “Are you ready for your treat, little brother?”



Instead of answering, I quickly slide my fingers back, and slip two into her cunny. She moans as I begin to move my fingers faster and faster. “Oh, fuck! I’m supposed to give you the treat, not… Oh, fuck, that feels good!” She says, and I know I am getting her close.



I lean in close to her ear and whisper, “Sis, everything about you is a treat for me.” Then I nibble on her earlobe, and as expected this sends her over the edge, and she cums in my hand. I have to use my spare hand to hold her up as her body convulses, squeezing the two fingers still inside her.



When she finally starts to come down, she looks up at me, and I can see a familiar fire burning behind that look. “You are gonna get your treat, damnit, if I have to force your cock into my ass!”



Now this WAS a treat! She hadn’t let me back there, since the Viagra incident. And while she claimed she had enjoyed it, she also resolutely denied me access again.



Geo quickly squirted some conditioner into her hands, then reaching behind her, shoved first one, then two fingers onto her own anus. I marveled at the show I was getting. A real treat indeed! Geo used her other hand, and started rubbing her clit while she slipped a third finger into her rear.



“Oh, damn, that feels good. Having my brother watch me, while I play with both my holes. Oh, this is turning me on more than I realized. I think I am gonna make myself cum!” My sister’s words send me over the edge of reason, and like a wild animal, I step up to her, and shove my cock as far into her pussy as it would go. She clamps down on me, and I could still see her three fingers frigging her asshole, and could tell that she was still rubbing her clit while I fucked into her from behind, hard and fast. If it hadn’t been for the sex with Betty earlier, I know I would have cum already, so lost in lust was I.



Geo’s pussy relaxed and she pulled forward off of me. “Now, little brother, that wasn’t the hole I had in mind.” She admonished.



With my mind still in its lust filled haze, I only nodded, and stepped forward again, this time aiming for the proffered hole. Geo spread her cheeks for me as I gripped the base of my penis. Between the conditioner she had used, and her own cum on my cock, my head slid right in. Her hands immediately stopped me from going any further though, and I heard a whimper of disappointment that I realized came from me. The haze lifted enough for me to realize that my sister was offering me something special, and that I shouldn’t mistreat it this time.



“Okay,” she told me, after an interminable amount of time had passed, “Just go slow. You’re bigger than I remember back there.”



I grabbed the conditioner bottle, and applied some as I slowly pressed into her. I took my time, though it took almost all of my willpower to do so. The feeling of her sphincter, tightly wound around my prick, and the fact that my sister was willingly giving this to me, was nearly overwhelming.



“I love you, Geo,” I said, unable to hold back the emotion.



“I love you too, John. Now are you going to fuck me with that prick, or stand there all day?”



I looked down to see that I had slid fully into her colon. Smiling, I slowly slid out, till only my head remained in her. Setting down the conditioner bottle, I grabbed onto her hips, and pulled her back towards me. “Mmm, fuck, sis. Your ass is so tight! Thank you for this treat,” I told her as I slowly pulled back out.



“Enough talk. I said fuck me!”



Not wanting to upset Geo, I did as commanded, and slammed my full length back into her. She grunted as my pelvis slapped her ass, but I didn’t let up. Pulling out, and slamming back into her again. I used my hands on her hips to facilitate the movements, slamming into her harder and harder each time. Soon her grunts turned into screams of pleasure.



“Yeah, that’s it little brother! Fuck your sister’s tight ass. Make me cum while you’re sliding that massive dick of yours in me. Oh, Gawd, that feels… Ugh… I’m gonna…” She trailed off, and I gripped her sides, making sure she stayed on her feet, and instead of sliding into her, I began to move her up and down, matching the movements with opposite gyrations of my own.



Her tight hole clamped down on me as we moved, and her upper body shook as she came. When she had recovered, Geo wiggled her ass against me, and almost seemed disappointed. “You haven’t cum yet, little bro? Hmm…” She stands up, but does so in a way that I never leave her. Her ass is pressed to me, and her back arched, as she reaches back and pulls my head to hers. Our lips meet, and I feel her tongue tracing around my lips, as she starts to gyrate her ass against me.



I release her hips, and place one hand on her breast, pinching her nipple, and the other goes to her pussy, rubbing her clit. This new position adds a whole new realm of pleasure, as I feel her colon compressing my member. I stick two fingers into her, and can feel my cock separated by a thin wall.



“Damn, John. Holy, shit that feels good. Keep that up, and you’re gonna have your big sister cumming all over you again.” Her lips press hard to mine, and she moans as our tongues intertwine. My hand is covered in her juices, and this time it is too much for me, as I empty my balls into her sexy rear.



Geo continues the kiss as she pulls away from me, and I can tell this kiss is less passionate, but more loving from its tenderness.



“Thank you John,” she murmurs, when the kiss ends.

This happened when I was still living at home, a few years ago just before my 21st birthday. I was home for the summer from uni and working long days in a crappy summer job for a friend of my dad. I had an on/off boyfriend, but we were very much off at this point- in fact I had decided that I was well and truly done with him and his bullshit behaviour. I wasn’t missing him at all, and in fact I was sure it was over for good. The only problem was that because of the long hours in the job I wasn’t getting out much, and wasn’t getting much cock. That was the only thing I was missing.



It was a warm Wednesday afternoon and I had clocked off early from work, saying I had a headache, when in fact I had just had enough. My parents were on holiday and my brother Chris was at work himself, working in a Pizza Hut while he waited for his A Level results. He was just 18 and had been out every night since our parents went to Greece, drinking, clubbing and trying to pick up girls with his best mate, Simon. I had heard them coming in at 3 and 4 in the morning, without any women, so I got the feeling they weren’t having much luck.



They weren’t the only ones: I was ridiculously horny. I had been thinking about sex all day and as I got into the house and dumped my keys and handbag on the table I was calculating how long it was since I had last had sex. Six weeks. I was feeling it. A shiver ran through me and dampened my pants as I thought of my exs big, pink cock and I wished, not for the first time that day, that he might come round and let me sit on it for an hour. Flicking through the post as I walked up the stairs in my stockinged feet, I decided that I would get my vibrator out and give myself a damn good seeing to whilst I had the house to myself.



I had a few vibrators and dildos, but this was my favourite. A blue Rampant Rabbit, 7 inches long and thick enough that when pushed into my tight little snatch, I’d gasp out. It was ready with new batteries when I pulled it out of my bottom drawer, I pulled my flimsy summer dress over my head and laid down on the bed.



As I looked in the mirrored doors of my wardrobe I pondered myself as I did so. I’m not a model and I don’t have a models body, but I couldn’t help but concede that I did okay. Tall and hippy, I’m not thin but my curvaceousness is in all the right places, F cup boobs and hips that flare out like Jessica Rabbit and red hair that falls onto my shoulders. My pussy hair was trimmed down and neat and as I manoeuvred myself into a comfortable position my firm but very natural tits bounced a little. I was in the mood for some porn, and reached under the bed for the box where I stashed all of the tapes and DVDs I had acquired over the years, mainly from my ex who had gotten me into the kind of porn I am still into now: girls getting roughly fucked by big cocks. I found an Ava Devine DVD that I really enjoyed, where she gets done every which way by three big, black cocks, and put it into the player.



The best thing about this DVD was probably the beginning, which came onto the screen suddenly. Ava, in a basque and silky pink panties, addressing the camera as she pulls her big, fake titties out of her lingerie.



“You like these?” She asked. Despite not considering myself to be in any way bisexual or anyway bi-curious, I found Ava an incredible turn on. Her trash talk and her quintessentially porn star look gets me wet every time. I pulled off my own knickers and began to rub myself as she spoke. I was already soaking. “You like these big fucking tits,” she continued as I began to rub my clit, “I love it when I’m getting fucked….” She pulled at her breasts as I rubbed the nipple on my own left boob, “….and they fucking bounce.” Ava jumped to show us what she meant. I pushed a finger into my pussy and it felt amazing. I quickly rubbed the wetness onto my already hard clit and a jolt of electricity ran through me. “I love it,” the horny porn starlet on screen continued, “when a man just comes up to me with his big, hard cock and I’m sucking on it and they bounce,” she sucked her own fingers to demonstrate, “and then they fucking slap my big titties and fucking grab them.”



I considered the beautiful body that was turning me on so much. I love cock and like I say, don’t consider myself to be in any way bi-curious, but during the last couple of years at uni I had been sexually experimenting between break-ups with the boyfriend, and in May of the first year had found myself the third wheel in a girl/girl/boy threesome with some dorm mates. It had just kind of happened one night when the liquor was flowing, and the guy, Steve, had approached me. We had got off with one another during Freshers week- no sex, but a lot of snogging and petting and he had ended up frigging my hot little cunt to orgasm- so he knew I was game, and he told me that his new girlfriend, a sexy little nymph called Louise with huge tits and a figure not unlike my own, was keen for a threesome. I was a little drunk, but said clearly that I didn’t really fancy girls.



“You fancy me though,” he said, and it was true, I did, “and she’s been with a woman before.” I didn’t really think for a second that it would happen, but as the night continued and the drinking continued the sexual sparks began to fly between the three of us, and before I knew it, it was 4am and just the three of us left in the dorm kitchen. I was lying across three kitchen chairs, slightly drunk, and drained the last of a bottle of JD. Louise and Steve were stood over by the sink and kind of looked at each other with a nod. Steve came over and sat next to me. “How you doing, Miche?” He said. I smiled.



“Goooood.” I was drunker than I thought. My legs were across the three chairs and my skirt had ridden up. He stroked my thigh.



“You’re looking hot, Michelle.” He said, a glint in his eye. I knew what was going to happen. I parted my thighs and his hand wandered, finding my black thong and, as luck would have it, freshly shaved pussy. I was bald down there at that time.



“Mmmmmmmmm.” I groaned. I instantly remembered the way he had expertly made my pussy cum during Fresher’s Week, and opened my legs further to let his fingers probe. He was slightly older than the rest of us, in his early 20s, and had come to uni life late. He knew what he was doing.



“You’re so wet.” He said, but I couldn’t speak. His fingers were expertly probing my wet hole and the big, hard clit above it. I looked across the kitchen and watched as Louise hitched her own knickers down and jumped up on the work surface. She parted her legs and I saw, for the first time, her lovely little snatch. It was as bald as mine and her fingers instantly went to it, frigging it as she watched me get frigged. I raised myself up on my elbows and Steve kissed me, deeply. “Get up and come and touch Louise.” He urged.



I didn’t recognise myself. I had always had a high sex drive, ever since I lost my virginity at 15, but generally in the context of relationships. This wasn’t like me, but it was incredibly liberating. I strode across the room and, with no clue what I was doing, touched Louise’s cunt. She groaned out and Steve looked like the cat that got the cream.



“Take your top off.” I said. Her tits were incredible. Big, round and firm. I was mesmerised by them. I took a nipple in my mouth and sucked.



“Fuck, yeah.” She said, her voice a low murmur. “Fucking suck on my big tits, you fucking slut.” As I did as she asked, I felt Steve’s hand again, and then the unmistakable feel of a thick, hard cock being rubbed along my slit. “He’s going to fuck your slutty pussy and you’re going to eat my fucking cunt for me, you fucking whore.” Louise added as I moved onto her other breast. “Bend over for him.” Steve pulled his shirt and jeans off, and within seconds his boxers were on the floor too. I pulled my little dress off and he helped me off with my bra. Louise was almost naked anyway, but pulled her own skimpy mini dress off and positioned herself so that I could eat her out. I was bent over and ready.



As my tongue tasted pussy for the first time, Steve entered me with his dick, which was an average length but, I soon discovered, ridiculously thick. It was hard to think of anything but the cock stretching me out, but I wanted to lick her right, and tried to concentrate as he slowly sawed his tool in and out of me.



“Jesus, you’re tight.” He gasped, sliding back in oh so slowly, and then out again, his big, manly hands gripping my fleshy hips. I opened Louise’s pussy with my fingers and at a rhythm to match Steve’s fucking, I licked her clit. She began moaning with pleasure, and I slid two fingers in. Steve could obviously see the action and it was turning him on. “This is so fucking hot.” He said, picking his pace up a little. My own pussy was reacting now, and I began to feel an orgasm building. Louise was getting into it and soon I had my face buried in her and my mouth was sucking and my tongue was flicking and she was cumming all over my face. The more noise she made the faster Steve fucked and soon I came, squeezing his cock with my pussy. As she came down from her orgasm Steve pulled out of me, and breathlessly told me he had to stop or he’d cum too quick.



What followed was an amazing 2 and a half hours of non-stop fucking. I sat on Louise’s face while Steve fucked her on her back. I sat on Steve’s cock while Louise sucked on my tits. Steve fucked Louise’s arse as I penetrated myself with a courgette that was on the side in the kitchen. That nearly sent Steve over the edge, as I said he’d never been as turned on as he was then, tight in his girlfriend’s little butt, watching a big-titted whore fuck herself raw. And then Steve asked if I wanted it in my arse. I’d never had a cock up there, and was curious, but I was scared as well. He promised he’d be gentle, and Louise licked my tight little ring while I lubed his cock up in my mouth.



If you will allow me to go off on a tangent for a second, I just want to get across how much I love sucking cock. Even though there isn’t anything in it for me, and at times it can be a chore, for the most part I do enjoy it. I love the power and I love the way a man is never more turned on than when his dick is tickling your tonsils. In fact, I get a real kick out of how fucking grateful a man is when his cock is in your mouth, and for that reason, it always turns me on. Steve was really getting into it, and as Louise primed my virgin arsehole, he fucked my mouth as I looked up at him with the wide-eyes and innocent expression that my ex had once said pushed him over the edge during a blow-job.



“I’ve got to get it in your fucking arse before I squirt down your throat.” Steve said, pulling his dick out from between my lips and turning me around. I was bent unceremoniously over the kitchen table, a sweating mess of mad hair and caked in all three of our bodily fluids. “Louise, lick her cunt while I do it.” I knew this was so that I would forget about the pain and braced myself as he primed my bum with his fingers, probing and lubing it up with spit. “Don’t worry,” he said gently, I won’t hurt you. You will enjoy this, I promise.” The way his voice had become gentle to reassure me, did reassure me and as he positioned the engorged head of his cock at my ring, I felt Louise’s expertly lesbian mouth begin to lap at my clit like a cat licking at a bowl of cream.



The first few seconds hurt like hell and bells rang in my ears as I groaned in pain and Steve groaned with pleasure as he took my anal virginity. I could feel my butt spasm as it tried to reject the thick cock entering it and Steve pushing against that. As the moments passed though, the pain subsided and Steve stood still, his hands on my hips, Louise still driving me towards orgasm with her tongue. “You okay?” He asked. “Do you want me to stop”. I shook my head and told him to carry on,



“I’m so turned on,” I said, surprising myself with own nastiness, “I want to feel your cum in my arse.” That was all Steve needed and instantly he was rocking his hips and fucking my arse. I groaned, this time with pleasure, and he pulled at my hair,



“You fucking whore,” he said, his voice now totally different, “you big-titted fucking whore. I’m fucking your arse and I’m going to fucking shoot my hot cream in your hole. You’re a fucking tease, all over campus, turning me and Louise on. Do you know the amount of times we’ve fucked, fantasising about this? This is what you’ve fucking wanted the whole time.” I moaned at his words and at the building pleasure as he rocked in and out of my gaping arsehole, as he fucked the virginity out of it. On top of this, Louise’s tongue had driven me over the edge, and suddenly I felt the courgette at my pussy hole again and she drove it right in there as I began to cum.



“Aah!” I yelled, “I’m fucking cumming for you, Steve!” he pulled my hair harder, “my dirty little cunt and my fucking hot arsehole are cumming round your big cock and your girlfriends slutty tongue!” He upped his pace and then I heard him cry,



“I’m shooting my hot spunk in your arse!”



And that was how we ended the night, in a cummy pile of sweaty bodies. I had never been so satisfied.



Back in the present and frigging my hot little hole, I reached for the Rampant Rabbit and rubbed it on my clit. It was probably thinking about the threeway and watching Ava on the screen that meant I didn’t notice that I wasn’t alone.



“Ahem.” I looked up and saw that not only was my door not shut, but my younger brother Chris and his best friend Simon were stood in the doorway, watching me. I must have jumped ten feet in the air.



“Fuck, Chris!” I exclaimed, quickly pulling my blankets over my nakedness, hiding the dildo under the pillow and slapping the remote to “off” in one move. “What the fuck are you doing?” I was mortified.



“What are we doing?” Chris laughed. “What are you doing?!” Simon was leering smugly and I noticed a bulge in his jeans where watching me and the porn for the past few moments had obviously turned him on.



“Fuck off!” I yelled, throwing a cushion at the doorway. The boys looked at one another. Simon stepped into the room.



“Come on, Michelle.” He said, sitting down on the bed, “don’t be like that.” I shrunk away towards the wall. What was he playing at? Chris closed the door and flipped down the lock, something I thought regretfully, I should have done myself. “Michelle.” Simon added. “I’ll fuck you.” I jumped up, the blankets wrapped around me still.



“You two need to fuck off!” I gestured to the door. “Go on. Go.” For the first time since he came properly into the room, Chris spoke.



“Come on Michelle.” He began. “We’ve just watched you watching porn. And using this.” He picked up the vibrator. “This isn’t good. You think dad would approve of that? And your bunking off work- the work dad got you as a favour.” Blackmailing little shit, I thought. “We won’t say. If you help us out.”



I didn’t know how many women either of them had been with, but at their age, I thought, it was probably girls and girls who weren’t very into fucking. I remembered myself at that age and of how unadventurous I had been until I was introduced to dirty fucking by my ex. Obviously they wanted to be with a real woman. It made sense. And dad would absolutely crucify me if he found out I was out of work early and watching porn. Chris had taken a gamble, but he knew that his blackmail might work.



Simon picked up the remote and flicked the TV back on. Ava was back on screen, still filthy talking to the camera, rubbing her pink pussy.



“I need a cock in here,” she gushed to the lens, “Will any man help me? I need a cock.” Simon rubbed the bulge in his jeans and unbuckled his belt. Ava continued. “I’m so wet, I just want a cock.” I knew how she felt. A man appeared on screen and squeezed her boobs. Simon pulled his bottoms off and released a meaty 7″. He started stroking it. “Are you going to fuck my cunt?” Ava asked. The man slapped her tits.



“Suck his cock, Michelle.” Chris said. “Suck it and I won’t tell dad.” It was probably going to be easier just to do it.



Within seconds of the huge piece of meat entering my throat, I was like a woman possessed. The shock and fear of being caught by my brother and his friend had worn off and I remembered that I hadn’t been fucked in weeks. Simon pushed my head down onto his dick and I bobbed up and down.



“Oh yeah babe,” he groaned, “she’s a fucking good little sucker.” I felt fingers in my pussy and then the dildo I had been using earlier pushed in. Chris was controlling it and I thought suddenly ‘That’s your brother’ but the voice was drowned out by the sensations in my puss and the enthusiasm of Simon’s words as I sucked him. “You’ve got to get on this.” Simon told his friend, and the dildo was pulled out as Chris derobed. I continued with the task in hand, and began to jack the bottom of Simon’s cock. “Oh my fucking God.” He half said, half yelled and I knew I was doing it right. “I’m going to fucking cum if you…..” but it was too late, his seed gushed out and flooded my throat. The tangy flavour engulfed my taste buds and I sucked it all down. Simon flushed red, clearly embarrassed that he’d lost his load so soon. I stood up.



“Let’s get one thing straight, boys.” I said, “because that’s what you are. Little boys. I will do this and I will love it because I fucking love cock. But you aren’t in control here. I am. I was fucking whilst you two were still in primary school, so don’t act like big men when I can make you cum like that.” I clicked my fingers.



Simon was still flushed an embarrassed pink, his sad flaccid cock dripping sticky cum, but this was fighting talk to my brother, who now butt-naked pushed me onto my knees and pushed himself into my mouth, possibly to shut me up. He was a good two inches longer than his friend, and the thickness of his rod reminded me of Steve. My cunt dripped at the memory of Steve and I thought dreamily of sitting on that cock, until Chris’s thrusts jolted me back.



“You fucking show us what a slag you are, Michelle.” He said in rhythm with his thrusts, “I’ve heard you on the phone to your mates, boasting about what you do at uni…. Your threesomes and your lesbian fucking. You fucking show us what you can do.” I took him into the back of my throat and decided that that was exactly what I would do.



Simon quickly hardened again, and I abruptly withdrew from Chris’s dick. I sat on the bed, facing the TV and noting with interest that Ava was being fucked by the man who’d been grabbing her titties and was sucking on a new guy. I decided to take a leaf out of her book, and spread my legs in front of the two horny eighteen year olds before me, both with cocks standing to attention. Both jacked them in their hands. I put my right hand on my pussy.



“So you liked watching me touching myself, did you?” I didn’t wait for an answer. “I love touching myself. I do it all the time. When I’m not sitting on girls faces in my dorm or getting fucked up the arse over a kitchen table by a guy on my course….” I sucked my fingers and effortlessly slid two into my engorged vagina. “I’ll fuck anyone at any time. I love it in my mouth, my cunt, my arse….. I do girls, boys, a girl and a boy, two boys….. I love cocks and I love sucking on titties…..” The boys wanked harder. “I am so turned on and I would love one of you studs in here…” I pulled myself open, “who wants to go first?” Clearly still the bolder, Chris stepped forwards and pushed me onto my back. He kissed me deeply.



“I don’t care that you’re my sister,” he said, breaking away from the kiss, “I fantasise about your all the time. I have been wanking over your since I was 13. Every girl I’ve fucked I had thought about your slutty minge and your huge fucking tits.” He squeezed my left breast. “I’m going to destroy your fucking cunt.” I laid back and he positioned the bulbous head of his penis with his hand, and then pushed forwards. He groaned with pleasure and I cried out with lust at his hard cock and his trash-talk. “Put your cock back in her mouth, bro.” He said to Simon, and Simon crouched over my face, feeding me his cock for the second time that day.

It takes a minute to get past the plot to the dirty nasty taboo sex but it’s so worth it.



I’ll get right into it so that I don’t bore you with my life’s story. When I was in my younger teen years I was spying on my older sister who was already in her older teen years. She had come to visit us from New Mexico where she grew up with her father. I watched her change her clothes and since then I’d been hooked on chubby women. To clarify when I say chubby I don’t mean fat, but surely not skinny. An extra 20 or 30 pounds though is fine by me. Nothing ever happened when I was younger, just a few mental pictures added to my spank bank.



It wasn’t until years later when she came to see us again. By that time she was in her early 20′s and already had two kids by two separate guys. I put that out there like that so you realize what a slut she already was. All though I had been fantasizing about her body since I hit puberty and caught her changing, I never really thought it would happen. I mean she was my sister, a chubby slut with no education or promise of a healthy future. I just wanted her body. We were pretty close, I know it’s hard to believe with the way I talk about her but those of you who have siblings knows what it’s like. It’s ok if you talk about your siblings but god forbid if anyone else does.



Also you should keep in mind that by this point in my life I had already had several sex partners. I wasn’t really a ladies’ man per say, I just had a lot of luck while trailing through trailer parks looking for ass. I never had a problem going to a friend’s party or the mall and picking up hot tail. I was considered to be one of the more attractive guys at my high school, I was considered to be extremely charming to women just ask my chemistry teacher, wink wink. It was also widely known throughout the school and well everywhere that I was addicted to sex. My best quality though was my intellect. I knew that the best place to find easy pussy anytime day or night without having to put in a whole lot of effort into seduction was trailer parks which is where I’d gotten a great deal of experience.



Back to the topic at hand though, my older sister had come to stay with us for a few weeks. She was hoping to find a job so she didn’t have to move back home and deal with the fathers of her kids. Well one night long after everyone else had gone to bed I snuck down stairs to use the family computer. I had a case of the Horney’s and it was too late at night to go out anywhere. I pulled up the web and surfed for my favorite genera, chubby chicks. I had my dick in my hand and was jacking until my balls content.



That’s when Christine, my older sister, crept downstairs and snuck up behind me. “I thought I heard you up, what you doing,” she asked me. I tried to cover my cock up with my free hand while clicking the close button on the hundreds of Internet Explorer windows I had opened. For the first time in my life I wished I had a smaller dick that could go unnoticed in my hand. I was asking to be caught by not wearing a t-shirt on, I could have used that to hide it. Instead all I had was my boxers, and with my love tackle being as hard as it was it certainly was not going to go back inside that hole.



“Non…nothing,” I stuttered out clicking frantically. She leaned over my shoulder at the screen to see a very large woman getting fucked from behind. The woman was rather large for my tastes but it’s so hard to find porn with women that match my desires. Their always either to fat or to skinny. I could feel my sister’s breath on my shoulder and down a portion of my chest. My dick seemed to react on its own thinking it was being breathed on as well. My heart raced while telepathically I was trying to push in her head not to look down. Looking back at it now the anticipation of being caught in that moment probably added to me being turned on.



“Is that what you like,” she asked turning her head to look at my face.



I did my best not to look like a deer caught in the headlights, just play aloof and maybe she’ll go away, I thought to myself. “Nah its’ a stupid pop up,” I replied as I closed that window too.



“Are you sure cause to me it looks like you’re a chubby chaser,” she said noticing that all the windows I was closing had larger women on them. She started looking around the desk for something, my cock still wouldn’t go down.



In my desperation to distract her from going down and possibly make her feel uncomfortable enough to go away I started opening more windows and playing videos. “What you looking for,” I asked her.



Her eyes snapped back up from the desktop to the screen as she watched another plump girl tug a load of jizz out on her own face. “A blank CD, I want to burn some songs,” she replied, her face glued to the screen.



My dick throbbed to be stroked no matter how much I tried to distract myself. I thought I saw her looking down at it but I shook it off thinking it was just my own imagination. I handed her a blank CD expecting that to get rid of her. But at her instance I played the next video and together we watched a round chick get pumped in the ass by a huge black cock. Before I knew it she was pointing out other videos of plus size women and telling me to play those.



That’s when we heard my parents moving around in their bedroom. We quickly held down the power button on the computer shutting it off and ran up the stairs to our separate rooms. Thankfully she was in front of me so she didn’t see my ding dangling around. When I got to my room I was relieved that I could finally release myself. I started to jack off but only a couple minutes into it there was a tap at my door. I was afraid I had been caught, that I had left some small clue to what I was doing down there and one of my parents found it and now were standing on the other side of the door to humiliate and punish me.



I had already taken my boxers off and was now naked under the covers hiding from the tapping. I reached over and unlocked the door. My sister tip toed in with her laptop in her hands. “What’s up,” I asked her. She sat on the bed next to me wearing nothing but a pair of shorts and loose tank top. My dad must’ve woken up and turned the AC on because I could hear it turning over. Cool air soon started pouring through the vents.



“I wanted to show you this, it’s my favorite,” she explained mysteriously as she made herself comfy on my bed. I laid on my right side and she laid on her left so we were facing each other with the laptop in the middle. She turned on another porn, this one wasn’t short clips like we were watching before. It was a full length porno of two heavy set women with large breasts humping a dudes brains out. We both sat silently as we watched the movie. My hand slowly drifted down my side to my cock and without thinking I had grabbed it. I wasn’t stroking it just sliding my fingers up and down its length impatiently waiting for my sister to leave. Things started to feel really comfy and cozy after a while. So much so that I started moving my hands on my own crotch more feverishly now.



I noticed that she was getting cold by the hardness of her large nipples through the thin white material of her top. She scooped up the laptop and got off the bed, I thought she was finally leaving but forced my hard dick down towards my toes and hide it between thighs anyway. But she wasn’t leaving, instead she pulled up a corner of the covers and climbed in. She snuggled up next to me pushing my back against the wall and sat the laptop down in front of her. She lowered her head onto the pillow so that I could see around her.



Spooning my big sister while stark naked was very uncomfortable, but holding my cock down like that was simply painful. I let it out of the hold I had it in but still kept it in my hand. Christine was much shorter than me so thankfully I wasn’t poking her in the back. But if I let go of my penis and let it stand straight up it would have been plunging into her crack, so I kept a good hold on it. After a few minutes she started moving around. Not grinding but like an awkward wiggle. Before I knew it I could feel heat coming from her crotch only an inch or two away from my shaft. I could feel without even touching her that she had somehow moved her shorts around so that her pussy was sticking out. It was strange almost like she was offering her cunt to me, but I threw that as well up to my imagination. By this point I had a hard on for over an hour with no release, my mind was surely playing tricks on me.



That’s when she nudge her round butt cheeks at my pelvis. I didn’t need any more of an invitation I let go of my cock and let it bounce up. When it swung it hit her clit and pussy lips making a wet smacking noise. Her juices poured out on to me, it was so wet. To this day I have never had a pussy that wet. Neither of us moved we just laid there. Somehow in some amazing fashion my cock found the hole all on its own and her pussy enveloped it without moving.



I could feel her shiver with delight. I started to thrust in slowly not wanting to get to carried away thinking she might get freaked out and end the whole thing. The slow strides not even going all the way in must have been just what she needed. “Mm. I’m Cumming,” she purred. Suddenly my cock was met with a river of lady cum. Another five seconds later I was pulling my dick out and jerking my sperm out onto my big sisters left ass cheek. I stayed silent not sure what to do or say next, I mean how do you say you’re sorry that the sex only lasted less than two minutes to your sister?



Now as I said before I had sex quite a bit before then and the sluts I was used to would have been done by then. One and done was their mottos, but not my big sister. She reached behind her and felt my cock going limp. “Well that just won’t do,” she stated. With those words I was over powered by my big sis, she rolled me over to my back and hungrily sucked at my cock. She wasn’t like the stupid cock suckers I was used to either. Most girls I’d let put my dick in their mouths barely went past the head. They stupidly thought that the head was the point of pleasure. My sister knew that the point of pleasure was at the base and with each thrust into her mouth she tried to reach it. She fondled my balls and put her fingers just outside my anus, which was also knew. It felt like she was going to push her fingers in but I backed away from her and she got the hint and left them to massage the outside.



It wasn’t long before my cock was hard again. “Tell me before you cum baby,” she moaned while she gargled my dick in the back of her throat.



“Give me that cum little brother I need it, I need it,” she pleaded over and over her tongue now sliding up and down the back side of my balls and taint. She jacked my slime covered member with eagerness while sliding her shorts completely off.



“I’m Cumming,” I finally shouted. She jumped up and climbed on top of me while I splurged my load all over my own belly. She pounded into me trying to pull out every last drop with her cunt and she picked up what didn’t go inside her and rubbed it all over her pussy lips.



“Give me more,” she demanded while taking her top off and waving her tits in my face. They were big and inviting looking. They had a slight sag to them from being so heavy and having two kids but they were still in the right place and not down at her belly button.



“I don’t think I can, I mean I did just get off twice in a row. I’ve never done more than that,” I exclaimed while rubbing her nipples with my face. I wanted to be buried in them but she pulled back leaving me to feel cold.



“Listen up, after what you just did to me over there,” she said pointing to the spot next to us on the bed where she was laying a few minutes ago. “I ought to tell mom or even call the cops. You raped me and now you’re going to learn a lesson.”



“I did what,” I started to say before she jammed her tits back in to my face. I was surrounded by them I couldn’t breathe at all. She rocked her hips slow at first but that didn’t last long and she started pounding again using the full force of her weight. “That’s it little bro, play with my tits, suck on those fat boobs and my big nipples. You have no idea how horny I got when I found out that my very own little brother likes fat girls. Fuck my fat hairy cunt or I swear to god I’ll tell everyone you raped me.”



I finally got my face out enough that I could breath and say, “I didn’t rape you.”



“No you didn’t but who do you think they’ll believe me or you? Now shut the fuck up and give me that seed,” she demanded. Her tits were back in my face before I could respond. “Fuck me like a slut, pound me like a good boy.” She pulled me forward and reached back to rub my balls. “I’m Cumming,” she said again. “Keep going get it get it. Oh give it to me little brother, be good to your big sister and I’ll be good to you.” She moaned and her pussy clenched. Before I knew it she lifted off of me leaving her pussy to hover above my cock and pussy cum exploded out all over my crotch. She immediately went back down on it and kept riding.



I put my hands on her ass cheeks holding her as she rocked on top of me. She grabbed both of my hands and guided them back her anus. “Play with it,” she insisted. Who was I to argue, I started with one finger but that went in to easily so I shoved a second one in there which was a little tighter. Before now I had little experience with anal or anything anal related so this new experience pushed me over the edge.



“I’m Cumming,” I moaned from behind her breasts.



“Good, yes, give it to me. Give me that sperm, please give it to me your fat slutty sister. Fuck me like a good brother and I promise you’ll be happy. Fuck me give me that hot sticky cum right inside of me please, please, please,” She moaned in my ear. Next thing I knew I was squirting my third load, this time right up inside her wanting vagina. It was like she had a vacuum in her that was just sucking it out. I collapsed on the bed my body numb and exhausted.



I relaxed waiting for her to jump off of me but she didn’t, instead she kept waving her tits in my face trying to entice me. When that didn’t work she jumped off of me and turned around. Kneeling in between my legs she pointed her round brown eye at my now limp cock. She reached behind, grabbed my cock and aimed right at the bulls eye. With her free hand she spread her cheeks and anus open then pushed back on it. I could feel her tight ass wrapping around my dick and slowly bounce up and down.



“Are you saying you don’t want a nice piece of this little shit hole?” she asked me seductively. She kept pushing back on it. I could feel myself harden to the point where it could be considered a semi. She just kept going, and after a few minutes I noticed her shaking and having another orgasm. Again she squirted cum, this time soaking my balls. She reached down and rubbed the juice into my sack. “Does that feel good baby brother? Don’t you want to give me another load? Squirt and I promise to suck it clean. Fuck my ass, little bro, fuck it. I bet the young sluts you’re used to fucking don’t let you do this do they?”



I my exhaustion I was too tired to talk so I just nodded my head no. “Well this little butt hole belongs to you now, ok. You can fuck it anytime you want, you just say let’s do it and I’ll spread it open for you. You can fuck my ass anywhere and anytime you want.” Her dirty talk got my dick pumping again. “I can’t believe I’m letting my little brother fuck my asshole, I’m such a slut. How does it look back there? You getting that dick covered in my ass juices? Is it covered in dirty shit? Huh? are you about to explode that sperm again for me?”



Again all I could do is nod my head yes. She pumped her corn hole all over my dick and just as I was about to explode she knew it and jumped off it and shoved it back in her pussy. “Yes give me that cum, impregnate me if you have to but give me that seed. The sperm from little brother is exactly what I need.” She said as she rocked her soaking pussy all over my cock. Cum shot out in streams into her. I could feel her twitch as she moaned all over it. Exhaustion had taken its toll on me though and I collapsed my lids shut themselves and I started to drift off. That didn’t stop her though. After a minute of leaving my cock inside her she jumped off and went down on me. “Mm the taste of my ass hole and pussy mixed with your cum is so good. I have to tell my girlfriends about this and maybe we can add some more flavors into this.” I heard her say. She kept sucking as I passed out. Throughout the night I woke up several times to find her still fucking me and taking my cum into her pussy.



The next day I didn’t wake up until 1 in the afternoon. I didn’t know how to look her in the eye and thought it best just to avoid her for awhile. But she wouldn’t have any of that, she snuck into the shower and helped me clean up by sucking my cock perfectly clean. Afterwards she explained to me that she was secretly a wiccan and that they believe that by taking a man’s seed into their pussies they grow more powerful. And the fact that I was her brother made it even more potent. She said she had never thought to go that way until she caught me watching porn. After that well you know the rest.



A decade later my sister lives back in New Mexico with the loser father of her third child. She visits a few times a year and because her husband doesn’t get along with anyone in our family he usually doesn’t come with her figuring that it’s a safe bet she won’t cheat on him because she’s with family…Man is he wrong.

I watched jealously as Amber deftly reached into her shirt, and pulled one swollen breast out, bringing Anna’s face to the already hard nipple. My hungry daughter latched on, sucking the milk from it.



“Good news,” the doctor said, coming back into the waiting room, “Looks like everything with mom has healed properly, and your daughter also seems to be quite healthy.” Amber gripped my hand at this news, and I couldn’t help but smile as well. If Amber were fully healed, then I could put my plan into action soon… I was just glad no one had found the stuff Joe had gotten for me.



The doctor shook both our hands, as I escorted Amber and our feeding daughter out.



“I hope you don’t have plans tonight, John,” Amber told me as I pulled onto the freeway.



“Plans?” I asked, thinking she had somehow read my mind. If she knew what I was planning, everything could be ruined… Or maybe not. I wasn’t sure if she would help or hinder, but I thought it best to play dumb at the moment.



“As soon as Anna goes to sleep, I am ravishing that body of yours!” It took a second for my mind to switch gears, but as soon as it did, I felt a grin nearly split my face. “You have no idea how horny I’ve been these last weeks, hearing you and Dixie go at it and knowing I couldn’t join. Well, tonight you are mine!”



“And what if I have to work?” I teased. I had made sure to have tonight off, just in case the doctor gave the ‘okay’.



“Oh, well if you really don’t want to…”



I smiled, as I let my hand fall upon her knee, and start working slowly up her stockinged legs. She didn’t try to stop me, as my fingers trailed to her inner thighs, pushing back her skirt, revealing her G-string and stocking covered crotch. I felt almost giddy as she sucked in her bottom lip, and closed her eyes, anticipating me touching her most private of spots.



My fingers lightly grazed the inadequate cloth protecting her pussy, and she sighed audibly. If I hadn’t already been hard from just the thought of having this wild redhead in my bed again after so long, that sigh would have made me hard.



The only problem was it also woke Anna up, and she started crying in the back seat.



Amber grabbed my hand and pulled it away, making me sigh for a different reason. She reached back, and started rubbing Anna’s cheek, cooing to her to calm her down. She was still keeping her calm as we pulled into the driveway.



Once inside, Amber took her back to their room, and I saw Dixie lounging on the couch.



“What’d the doc say?” She asked, looking up from the book she was reading.



“She’s all healed up, and Anna’s doing great too.” I said, as I picked up her feet, plopped myself down, and dropped her bare feet back into my lap. I decided to be a nice guy, and started rubbing them for her.



“Mmm, that feels good,” she heaved a large sigh, “I guess I won’t be getting any tonight then? No, no. It’s alright. You need to spend some alone time with Amber anyway. I really think she deserves it!” She went back to reading her book and I thanked my lucky stars that I was living with such understanding women.



That is, until Geo walked into the room, glared at me and Dixie, and then stormed off down the hallway, probably headed towards her own room. I tenderly kissed Dixie’s toes, and then stood up, heading after my sister. I wasn’t sure what I was going to say to her, but knew that if my plan was going to work, I had to get her to forgive us.



“Geo, can I come in?” I asked, knocking lightly on her door.



The door flew open, and I suddenly found myself facing her fierce green-eyed stare. “That depends,” she said, her tone at odds with the look in her eyes.



“I just want to talk,” I quickly informed her.



“Talking isn’t what I want from you.”



We stared at one another for a moment, and I scrambled to think of what to say next, when something occurred to me.



“Do you love me?”



The shock that registered in her eyes was worth the question, if nothing else, but was quickly followed by anger.



“How can you ask me that? Haven’t I told you I love you? Don’t I WANT to carry your baby? Sometimes I think it is YOU that doesn’t love ME!” Geo’s voice was loud now, and I could hear Anna crying in Amber’s room. Her words hurt, as they sank in, but I stuck to my plan.



“I do love you, but I am curious about something…” I paused to see what she would say, but she only raised an eyebrow, so I hurried on. “How am I supposed to change my mind, and give in, when you practically ignore me, and when you do give me any attention, it is only to glare at me?” I saw the confusion in her eyes as I spoke, and knew she was starting to war with herself. “It is kind of hard for me to get in the mood, when you treat me like that.” I turned and walked away, not giving her the opportunity to respond.



I headed into Amber’s room, to see if she needed any help with Anna, but found them both resting on the bed, and silently tip-toed back out. I was halfway down the hall, when my phone rang. The cops were at my club, and they needed me down there right away.



I nearly flew down the streets to the club, wondering what on Earth the cops were doing there. I followed all the laws, and had all the proper permits.



When I pulled up, there was one police car parked out front, as well as a really nice looking red Ferrari, and Larry’s large pickup. I began wondering if some drunk had started to cause some sort of problem, and that was the reason for my coming down here.



Larry, the club’s other owner, met me just inside the door. He seemed nervous, but didn’t say much as we went back to the office. I was shocked to see someone sitting behind my desk.



She had to be in her late thirties by the wrinkles that were just visible around her eyes, but her body spoke of a woman in her twenties, as did the shine in her eyes. Her chestnut brown hair was loose, and flowed easily down her back. She was stunning to look at for her age, but she only looked back at me with little or no interest.



“John, I presume?” She said as she stood, and offered me her hand. As I took it, I noticed the two police officers flanking her, and wondered once again what was going on. “My name is Carol. Now I hate to ask this, but can I please see some ID?”



“Am I in some kind of trouble?” I asked, as I reached for my wallet. Larry’s nervousness was palpable, but the two police officers seemed to be completely at ease, if not bored.



Carol’s eyes smiled as she took my driver’s license. “Not at all. My, so young to own a strip club, aren’t you?”



“We’ve already discussed that, Carol,” Larry said next to me, a bit angrily, and I turned to look at him. His eyes were darting from Carol, to the police, and back again.



“Ahem, yes. Well, you do appear to be who you say you are, John,” Carol handed me back my license. “Please have a seat.”



I sat in the indicated chair, only slightly disgruntled that I was at the wrong end of MY desk.



“Larry here has made an amazing offer, and I think it best if you take it, John,” Carol continued when all but the police were seated. “Why don’t I let him tell you?”



If looks could kill, Carol would be dead where she sat. Larry again looked to the two cops, before turning to me, and sighing. “John, since I sold you half of this club, the revenues have more than doubled, and I even heard that The Big Apple across town is having to close their doors, because we’ve taken away too much of their business.” This was big news to me, as The Big Apple was our biggest competitors, and up until I had done some remodeling, they had even been a bigger club than us.



Larry’s eyes once again went to Carol and the cops, before he swallowed and continued. “I thought it only fair to reward you, by offering to sell–” Carol cleared her throat, and Larry dropped his gaze to his lap. “–To give you the club completely.”



My heart was thundering in my chest as he said this. I knew I could have had him paid off in a few years, at the rate the club had been performing at, but for him to offer to GIVE it to me, was just too much. Then I truly noticed all of Larry’s behavior, and looked back to the bored cops.



“Are you in some kind of trouble?” I asked, concerned.



Carol cleared her throat again, bringing my attention to her. “I have the contract here. There are a few stipulations in it, of course. You are not allowed to hire Larry as an employee, and he is not allowed to have any contact with you in the future. All deeds, rights, and income will become yours, as soon as you sign a few dotted lines.”



The deal was good, no… It was more than I could have hoped for, but seeing the anguish on Larry’s face gave me pause. He had always done right by me in the past, and had even made me a partner in this club. I didn’t know if I felt right taking this away from him.



I opened my mouth to protest, but Carol cut me off. “Look, John,” I was starting to get annoyed at the way she kept saying my name, “look at it this way: Larry has to enter into protective custody. He can’t keep his portion of the club, and do this, so he is giving it to you. He can’t sell it to you, because from today on, he can have no further contact with you, this club, or even any of his family. If you don’t take it, the club will have to be closed down.”



I thought of Suzy, his niece, and wondered if she knew.



“Take the deal,” Larry hissed at me, and I looked at the form Carol had slid in front of me.



In the end, I signed the papers, with only one change. What else could I do? It was either sign, or lose it all.



The sun was setting as I drove home, and thoughts of Amber helped lift my spirits. I was starting to imagine walking into the house, stripping off my clothes as I walked back to her room, and ravishing her right there, or maybe wherever I found her.



Where I found her was on the couch, Anna busily sucking away on a plump tit. Unfortunately I already had my shirt off.



I called everyone into the family room, and told them the ‘good’ news, about me now being the full owner of the club. Everyone congratulated me, even Geo, giving me a big hug, and a warm smile. Apparently my talk with her had done some good after all.



“I thought we could celebrate tomorrow night,” I told them.



“Why tomorrow and not tonight?” Amber asked, and I gave her a significant look. “Oh! Right.” She actually blushed. It is a rare thing when Amber blushes, and we all laughed.



“Here, let me take Anna,” Geo offered, much to all of our shock. It wasn’t that her taking care of the little girl was surprising, but that she had to know what Amber and I were going to do, if she were freed up. She confirmed that with her next words, “Don’t look so surprised! I know I can’t stop you from doing what you want, and it was wrong of me to even try. Now are you two going to go back there and screw, or do I need to show you how?” I knew it was the closest to an apology I would ever get out of her.



I almost invited her back, but then I remembered my plan, and also considered that Amber really deserved some alone time with me, and started to tickle Amber, chasing her back to her room.



As soon as the door was closed, Amber flung her arms around my neck, and mashed her lips to mine. I held her tight to me, as our lips and tongues told each other what words were inadequate for. Her perfume was intoxicating, and her kisses were making me light headed, till she pulled away, and her clear blue eyes pierced me.



“Thank you for talking with your sister. I don’t understand how you have us all wrapped around your finger, but you’d better never let us go.”



I reached down, and grabbed her small rear, lifting her up into my arms. “Who has who wrapped around their fingers?” I asked, but silenced any comment she might have made, by kissing her again.



I walked us over to the bed, and sat her on the edge, pulling off her shirt. I went back to kissing this beautiful redhead, as I crawled onto the bed, forcing her back to lie down, as she hurriedly undid her pants. As soon as she had them unbuttoned, I nearly tore them off of her. My hand went for her baby blue panty covered crotch, as I kissed along her cheek, sucking for just a second on her earlobe, then nibbling down her jaw, the gentle slope of her neck, across her chest, and then undid the left flap to her maternity bra. Her breast was large and swollen from the milk within, and I looked to her for permission before tasting her.



Her hands on the back of my head, mashing me down gave me my answer, and for the first time, I tasted her nipple, without the nipple rings. At first I only licked around the hard knob of her teat, tasting a small amount of milk that had leaked out. It tasted sweet, and a little weird, but not bad. Nothing like what a cow’s milk tasted like either, the odd thought crossed my mind. Suddenly very thirsty, I tried to suck as much of her breast into my mouth at once, then slowly squeezing it out with my lips, till I was sucking hard on her nipple. Amber moaned loudly, as her fingers dug into my scalp, and my mouth was filled with her milk.



My hand on her pussy hadn’t been idle while I imbibed on her mother’s nectar. I quickly found her clit through the material, and lightly stroked it, teasing her. Her hips tried to rise against my hand, demanding more pressure, but I only pulled back, trying to keep the feathery touch. When she moaned from what my mouth was doing, I pressed my hand down, and started rubbing furiously back and forth.



Her moaning grew louder, and I picked up the pace, knowing that she was getting close to her first orgasm. Sure enough, a couple seconds later, her body went rigid, and then started to shake, and I felt her panties get wetter.



Reluctantly I released her feeding nipple, and pulled her panties down, and off of her. I leaned over, and planted soft kisses along her belly, kissing from side to side, slowly working my way down. I skipped kissing her shaved mound, and instead kissed her inner left thigh, heading up to the juncture of her legs. When I was right next to her pussy, I sucked hard on the tender skin between where her pussy and leg met. She squealed as I did this, making me smile.



“Gawd, it has been so long! I want you in me John!” Amber demanded, but I wasn’t done down here yet.



I licked her outer labia, and once again felt her hands on the back of my head, trying to get me to the good parts. Figuring I had teased her enough, I shoved my tongue in as far as it would go, relishing the satisfied sigh that escaped her pleased body. Her pussy was soaked, and it was all I could do to lap up her juices, occasionally sucking on her clit, renewing the flood. She went through two orgasms like this, before she painfully grabbed my ears, and hauled me up to her face.



“I think play time is over!” She informed me, and the lust and desire I saw burning in her eyes told me to listen well. “Get those pants off now!”



I did as commanded, while she removed her bra.



I looked at her as she lay back down, and I could still see a little where the baby fat still clung to her, but if anything, it only fanned my desire for her. My heart beat almost painfully in my chest, as I admired my daughter’s mother.



“I love you, Amber,” I whispered, knowing she could hear me. “I truly and honestly do.”



The smile that split her face could have thawed Mount Everest; it was so full of love and warmth. “Oh, get down here, you big romantic! I love you too.”



Our lips met again, and I knew she could taste herself on me, as I positioned my hard rod for her soft hole. As soon as we were aligned, I started to press in, surprised at the resistance. It wasn’t that it was hard to get in, she was absolutely wet enough, but I had thought that after giving birth, she would have been a little looser.



“The doctor told me he gave me an extra stitch, when he stitched me back up.” Amber whispered in my ear, as though she had read my mind. I didn’t even know that such a thing was possible, but the way her inner folds were massaging and squeezing me, I had to admit, it felt good.



Amber began to nibble on my earlobe as I worked my fat member into her, finally joining our hips to the sounds of two very satisfied “ahh”s.



I lifted my head up, to look Amber in the eyes, as I slowly began to move my hips, pulling out till just the head was still inside her, then slowly sliding my length back in, relishing every inch of her.



I felt her hands on my buttock, squeezing, and pulling me back to her, with every stroke. I let her hands set our pace, and soon we were both grunting, as I pounded into this sexy mother.



“Oh, Fuck! Yes, right there! Keep… Going… Right… THERE!” Amber screamed, and her cunt gripped my tool as she came once again. Amber shuddered under me, as I kept sawing into her, making her orgasm last longer and longer.



As she relaxed, I pulled out of her, listening to her disappointed moan, until I rolled her onto her right side, and lifted her left leg. Straddling the leg still on her bed, I positioned myself at her sideways hole, and slid back into her.



“Shit, that’s deep,” she cried as her head flopped onto her arm, and her left hand started to play with her leaking nipples. I reached down to where we were joined, and started vigorously rubbing her clit as I moved my hips along her thigh. I knew I was getting close, but so was she.



“Ho…ly… FUUUUCK!” Amber came again, and this time her convulsions forced me out of her, as her left leg pushed me away with her convulsions.



I lay down to watch her, as her body was wracked with paroxysms of pleasure. It took a couple minutes for her to stop shaking. Her eyes met mine, and I couldn’t hide the smile I felt inside, as she got an evil look in her eyes. She jumped on top of me, her hands holding my shoulders down, and grinding her twat along the length of my shaft. “No one has EVER made me cum like that before!” She told me, as she gazed into my eyes, and I knew it for truth. I had never seen her cum for so long, or as powerfully before.



I shifted my hips as she continued to move hers, and soon felt myself slide back inside her, only to have her pull back off of me. “Uh-uh… that hole needs a little rest. I think you are slippery enough,” she said with a wink. Amber reached down, and grasped me at my base, aiming it for her ass. She gently pressed down, and I squinched my eyes shut in pleasure as her sphincter gently slid down my soaked pole, till she was full seated in my lap. “Oh, it has been awhile back there too!” She exclaimed once she was completely impaled.



I leaned up, and pulled her down to me, latching my mouth onto the nipple I had neglected earlier. Sweet mother’s milk once again filled my mouth, as her colon sucked hungrily on my cock. Her hips moved at a furious frenzy, and despite the break I had received from watching her last orgasm, I knew that there was no chance of lasting much longer.



I felt the first churnings, and released the tasty teat long enough to moan, “Oh, Gawd!” and then let loose with a powerful orgasm of my own, that left me weak and shuddering under a moaning and cumming redhead. Her colon massaged my cock, lengthening my own climax, and continuously making me shudder, which in turn lengthening Amber’s climax as well.



Exhausted, but completely satisfied, we both fell asleep knowing that Anna was in good hands.



* * *



The next day dawned bright and wonderful, as thoughts of what I planned ran through my mind. That is, until doubts started to creep in. Would they figure it out? Would any of it work? The more I thought about it, the more transparent the whole idea seemed, until finally in frustration I had to leave the house. Ostensibly I was headed out to do some shopping, and I realized that that was a better excuse than I realized, as I really did need to get food for our party tonight.



My phone rang as I was pulling into the parking lot, and I answered, seeing that it was Geo calling. “I was just wondering if you were planning on inviting anyone over for tonight, or not.”

My brother is good looking but I had never thought about having sex with him. However one time, when Alex was visiting Lucy and I for the weekend, I came home on the Saturday morning, and found her (we had an open relationship) having sex with him. I was annoyed at Lucy for fucking my brother. I was going to storm out and did not want to be around a family member (literally …lol) when they are fucking.



Lucy caught me at the doorway and said, “Laura, don’t leave. I mean, you can’t storm off angry. You love watching me have sex. Please stay.”



I asked Alex, “how do you feel about your sister watching you?”



Alex replied, “Since you have now seen me totally naked with an erection, you may as well stay and watch. Not too close.”



He indicated the dressing chair in the corner.



I hesitated, before realising the chair was in a dark corner of the room, and I could watch them without them really noticing me. The light above the bed was on fully making the bed almost floodlit. After a while I started to get seriously aroused.



I said to Lucy, “What a horny sight, seeing that nice cock pumping into you!”



Alex sniggered, and pointed out, “Should you be commenting on ‘your brothers manhood’?”



They continued for some time, with Lucy shouting, “Fuck me….fuck me hard….mmmm harder.”



Alex slowed for a bit and Lucy turned to me and said, “How aroused are you, Laura?”



Without thinking in my aroused state, I said, “I am so wet and my panties are soaked.”



Alex withdrew from Lucy’s pussy, turned to me, his hand massaging his glistening cock, and winked at me. I blushed, realising I had told Alex that I was aroused by watching him.



Alex repeated Lucy question, “Are you REALLY aroused?”



Feeling daring, I said something like “I am very wet from watching your lovely prick fuck my girlfriend!”



Lucy told me it was about time I undressed. I hesitated and Lucy asked Alex, “Would you like to see your sister naked and aroused?”



“Oh god yes……..please.”



I was turned on by Alex wanting me to undress, and I thought there is no harm in us being naked, we have seen each other naked before, especially given the darkness of the corner of the room.



A few times since puberty we have accidentally walked in on the other dressing or undressing. I once walked into the family shower room and caught him rubbing his erection….At the time I said sorry and left…..we were both really embarrassed.



I slipped off my pop socks. Then I unbuttoned my blouse, and as I pulled it over my shoulder, I could see Alex staring at my bra, licking his lips.



I unbuttoned my Jeans and stood to remove them, dropping my blouse on the floor.



As I stepped forward out of the Jeans, Alex said, “Pretty in pink!” commenting on the Pink Lepel Fiori set I have chosen that morning.



Still standing, I reached behind my back and unclipped the bra and slipped the straps off my shoulders. Without thinking I had moved much closer to the bed, away from the dark corner.



Alex said, “What fabulous titties you have!”.



This made me blush, I was slightly annoyed by the expression and now regretted undressing, standing topless, in a pair of semi sheer lacy briefs. I shivered, though it was not at all cold in the room.



“Are you cold?” Alex asked, “Your nipples are so erect!”



Lucy interjected, “Her nipples get hard when she is really turned on. Come on Laura, much as Alex likes your pink panties, he wants to see your pussy!”



I was now much closer to the bed and could smell the aroma of sex. I considered running from the room and started to back off.



However, Alex had resumed stroking his cock, and Lucy was fondling his balls and licking his chest. I wanted to see more. I retreated to the reassuring darkness of the chair. I pulled my legs up onto the chair, and carefully removed my lacy briefs. Now in the gloom, with my legs up, no one could see anything.



Lucy said, “Oh no you don’t, Alex wants to see you properly. Come on.”



Thinking I had gone this far, and that the corner is dark anyway, I slipped my legs off the chair and opened my legs slightly.



Alex remarked, “I can tell she is not shaved like you, Lucy. But it is too dark to see anything else.”



Lucy whispered something in Alex’s ear. He nodded.



Lucy jumped off the bed and came over and stood naked in front of me, blocking Alex from seeing me. She said, “Give me a hug, to reassure me you are happy to be here, naked in this room.”



I stood and embraced her. We kissed, our tongues intertwining. Her hands fondling my bottom. I started to rub my leg up against her leg and my hands carressed her back. My brother’s presence was totally forgotton, as Lucy’s hand started to assault my pussy. A finger slipped in to my vagina, making me groan loudly.



I never noticed Alex come past me and pick up the chair. With me totally aroused, she started to step backwards towards the bed. I followed, hungry for her body.



Suddenly, Lucy removed her finger from inside me, and jumped back on the bed. Leaving me standing by the bed, sweat running down between my breasts. One leg touching the duvet and the other touching the chair which had been moved right next to the side of the bed.



“Well, hello,” said Alex “Where do you think you are going?” “Sit on the chair!” he ordered.



I had forgotton about my naked brother!



I did as he told me. Sitting down with my legs together, aware of my wet pussy in contact with the fabric of the chair. He swung his legs over the bed and sat down facing me.



“Come on Laura,” he said “You are happy looking at my erection, I want to see you properly.”



I opened my legs a little.



“Laura, your brother wants to see your cunt. The wet labia I have just been fingering.” Lucy exclaimed.



I then thought “what the hell”. I moved back into the chair and lifted my legs over the arms, presenting myself fully to him.



Lucy giggled, “Dirty bitch,” she said, “What do you think of your sister’s CUNT?”



Alex said, “I love looking at my sister’s CUNT. She has a beautiful CUNT!”



He kept repeating that word, placing emphasis on it.



“Mmm, Laura’s CUNT is really wet. Such an aroused CUNT. A sexy CUNT. Lucy, you must love licking this open CUNT.”



It obviously turned him on, and turned me on too. Alex was stroking his erection the whole time.



I felt a bit self conscious and put my hand over my pussy.



Lucy immediately said, “Oh look, Laura is going to finger herself!”



I wasn’t, but my finger was wet and I could not help myself. Lucy then said, “I want to kiss her and fuck her. Laura, join me on the bed.”



Alex got off the bed and said he would get a drink. With my brother out of the room, I was happy to oblige. We started to have sex, rubbing our legs up against each other, carressing each other, kissing etc.



Alex came back with a coke and sat in the chair. I kept making sure he had a good view of me, wiggling my arse at him. I thought it funny at the time. Lucy and I were side by side, Alex sitting in a chair at the right side of the bed, nearest me.



Lucy mouth was over my left tit and she was sucking it and biting my nipple. It hurts when she does this, yet when I am aroused, it can make me cum.



Suddenly Lucy moved her face away and said, “Alex, come over this side and lay down beside me?”



By now I had cum a couple of times and was sooo aroused and thought as long as Lucy is between us, it was alright. My hand was over Lucy’s pussy as Alex lifted her leg and slid his erection into her cunt from behind. His cock ran across my hand as it went in and his balls were still touching me.



Lucy said “Go on Laura, fondle his balls?”



I had only touched them by accident and I thought what difference does another touch matter?



Lucy loves anal sex and asked Alex, “Your cock feels lovely in my pussy, but I would love to feel you slide inside my ass.”



Alex replied, “I love fucking a sexy girl’s bumhole.”



I was shocked at my younger brother, “Alex, you are rude!”



I watched as Alex’s cock slid out of Lucy’s pussy. Alex spat on his cock and moved it towards Lucy’s bottom. He parted her cheeks and presented his cock to Lucy’s brown eye.



“Watch this,” he said to me as he pushed his cock slowly into my lover’s ass.



Lucy groaned and panted and exclaimed “Oh god, yes!” several times.



When he was fully in she told Alex, “Your sister likes a nice cock inside her shithole too.”



Alex looked at me and asked me, “Laura, do you like a cock in your ass?”



I looked at Alex’s cock, making sure he saw me, and said casually, “I would much rather have it in my pussy!”



Lucy was squirming and clearly uncomfortable being ass fucked.



She asked me, “Laura, I need more stimulation, please go down and lick my pussy. I want to enjoy your brother’s cock in my bum.”



I loved Lucy and knew she found anal painful if she was not fully aroused, so immediately went down on her, even though I knew my face would be right next to my brother’s cock. With me licking and sucking and fingering her pussy and clit she soon started to enjoy the pounding in her ass.



After a few more minutes, Alex groaned and filled Lucy’s ass with his cum. He left the room, to shower.



With Lucy’s asshole still open from the onslaught, she asked me, “Laura, I need your soothing tongue on my bumhole.”



I started to lick her anus and she started oozing cum. I realised I was tasting my brother’s spunk from her ass.



By the time Alex returned his cock had recovered and he was obviously ready for more. She and I were now chatting on the bed.



Alex got back on the bed and kissed and carressed Lucy, she starting to stroke his cock.



Lucy said to Alex, “You missed seeing Laura licking my cum oozing asshole. She enjoyed tasting and swallowing your cum.”



Without thinking I moved forward and grabbed his cock and shoved it in my mouth. He was surprised but Lucy egged him on.



She said, “Grab her hair and force her face harder on your penis!”



I was going to stop sucking him, when I realised what I was doing. A girl sees a cock and instinct takes over, I don’t think I was aware I was grabbing my brother’s cock. Anyway, my head was being held tightly. My 3 years younger brother was forcing me to suck him off (though I had started it myself). After he got hard, I managed to pull back and survey my handiwork. Some precum was dribbling and I stuck my tongue out and licked it.



I told Alex, “You are ready now, fuck my lover.”



Lucy said, “I have your cum in my ass, I want some in my CUNT.”



At that point, I realised we had been here before, except before I was sitting clothed on the chair and now I was naked and wet on the bed running my hands over Lucy and my stark naked brother’s body. He was on top of her and kissing her. I leaned over and Lucy kissed me. Alex’s face was near mine and we (I am not sure who moved first) started kissing.



Lucy moved off the bed and came round my side, all the time I was french kissing Alex. She got on the bed and started to finger fuck me…..Alex was kissing me and playing with my nipples. I was enjoying all this, and I knew my boundaries had changed, but at this point the limit was a few sucks of his cock and a bit of kissing and fondling.



After he and I had been kissing and carressing for a while I came from the fingering. I stopped kissing Alex and realised Lucy was sitting in the chair watching us, her fingers in her snatch.



I looked at Alex and said “Oh god…….how long?” He had been fingering my cunt for some time. He lifted his hand, which was obviously wet and started licking his fingers.



He asked me, “Are you upset…..that I have been fingering you….that you have cum under my efforts?”



I answered, “I was surprised thats all…..you are very good at it brov!”



He kissed me very gently on the lips, and said “Thank you sis.”



Sis was the affectionate name he used on rare occasions.



He questioned me, “Should we stop now?”



I knew at that moment that all boundaries had gone……..that I wanted my brother inside me.



“MAKE LOVE TO ME ALEX!”, I said loudly.



He replied, “I am not sure we both want this.”



I could see his cock was soo big and twitching slightly.



I opened my legs wide and smiled…….and mouthed



“Fuck me.”



Weirdly that was the nicest fuck I have ever had. With a guy, I mean!



It must have been about 4pm by the time we had lunch that day. We had all showered and dressed by then. After a leisurely meal, he brought up the subject of our intimacy. I told him flat out, that



“After this weekend we will never have sex again.”



I left the room to take the plates to the dishwasher. I was in the kitchen with my back to the doorway, when I heard him come in. He came up behind me, and shoved his hand up my skirt. He put his chin on my shoulder, kissed my neck and whispered in my ear, “Nice invitation.”



I heard my best CK panties being ripped off and felt his cock enter me from behind.



During this rough but fun sex, he told me that we would fuck so much that day and Sunday, that by the the end of the weekend, we would both be very sore. He was right too!

“Wake up, sleepy-head!” My bed bounced as a voice demanded next to me. “I could really use some brotherly loving before I go to school!”



Moaning as I opened my eyes, I looked at Lisa grinning down at me, and wished I could just roll over and go back to sleep, but with my arms in their cast, on my back is the only position I CAN sleep. This is how it has been ever since that night our mom had caught us and Geo in bed together. Every morning she comes in to visit, before going to school, and while I can’t complain about the attention, being kept up late at night by my mother doesn’t make waking up early any fun.



“Hmpf! I’ll bet even if you’re not willing to, your little man is.” Cold air pebbled my skin as Lisa pulled back the covers revealing my nakedness. I had stopped wearing clothes to bed some time ago; there just wasn’t a point anymore. “Mmm, that looks good, and not so little. I think I’ll just have a taste.” Despite how tired I am, I can’t stop a moan from escaping my lips, as I feel her warm, wet mouth encompass the head of my cock. I feel the corners of my mouth lift, as I can’t hold back a smile while Lisa swallows me deeper and deeper. My morning wood is soon throbbing down her throat, while her hands fondle my sack.



“Ahh, I can still taste Mom on you,” she says as she pulls her head up. “I hope you have some left for me,” her hand starts to pump me, using her own saliva for lubrication, and I hunch my hips against the wonderful feeling. “Judging from your reaction, I’d say you do!”



“Can’t a man get a little rest around here?” I demanded, trying to act angry, but I think I failed miserably by the sparkle in Lisa’s eyes.



“Ohh,” Lisa put on her pouty face, “Does my big brother need some rest? I think you need breakfast. That should wake you up!” Lisa flipped her body around, and I noticed for the first time that she was completely nude. Her breasts pressed against my stomach, while she carefully guided her legs around my casts, and swallowed my member back down her throat.



Figuring I might as well get a meal of it, I lifted my head, bringing my lips to her nether-lips, lightly brushing, teasing her. Her hips slammed down, knocking my head against my pillow, and mashing my mouth against her already very wet slit. I felt, more than heard, her moan, all the way through my cock. Breakfast is served, I thought, driving my tongue into her as far as it could go. Knowing what my lovely sister liked, I started popping her clit between my lips, teeth, and tongue, until I was rewarded by a gush of her orgasmic fluids, and her body shuddering on top of me.



“I think that is enough of an appetizer, it’s time for the main course!” Lisa spun around, only barely hitting my upraised arms in her hurry, but after weeks of recovering, it no longer hurt. Sitting on top of me, her auburn hair framing her slender face, I could see the fire burning in her eyes, and despite the lack of sleep, I knew it was reflected in my own. My cock butted against her pussy as she slowly slid down my body. As my head slipped past her tender folds, she dropped her face down, and our lips met only seconds before our tongues entwined.



A deep moan resounded from my bedroom walls, either from her or me, I don’t know, as I felt the last few centimeters slip into her, and our pelvises met. Our kiss increased in activity, as we started up a rhythm together. Bodies molded together, I only wished I could wrap my arms around my lovely sister as I felt her start to cum, her inner muscles undulating around my hard cock. I increased the tempo of my hips, wanting to please her for as long as possible and smiled as she threw her head back and moaned loudly. This also thrust her chest out, and I gladly latched onto her hard left nipple. She suddenly felt like a vise around my tool, as another wave of pleasure cascaded through her body, and this time it was too much for me, as I emptied myself into her hungry canal.



“Thank you, Jason,” Lisa whispered into my ear, and then gave me a small peck on the cheek, “I’ll let you get some rest now.” She rolled off of me, and then swallowed my shrinking cock into her mouth, licking off all of our juices, before pulling the covers back up under my casts. I think she might have said something more, but I was already falling back to sleep.



* * *



I decided to check my email when I woke up, and was surprised to see one from Jenny. I hadn’t heard from her in some time, and decided to actually read this one. She went on to tell me that she understood why I did everything I had done to her, and that she had deserved the whole thing. She offered to pay for the lamp that she’d broken, and hoped that I could find it in my heart to just talk to her.



Wary of her manipulation, but also feeling bad for how I had treated her so poorly, I slowly typed back to her, wanting to know when she was available to meet.



The rest of the emails were the standard junk, until I found one from Faith, my half-sister. Apparently her mom and mine had already left on some trip together, and she was letting me know she would be by around nine this morning to help take care of me. I looked at the calendar, and was shocked to see that today was the day my mom, Diane, was going on her little trip with Sarah, Faith’s mom and my mom’s college friend. Now that I think about it, I seem to remember mom saying something last night about being gone by the time I got up.



I looked at the clock, and saw that I had about thirty minutes till she got here. Just as I was about to shut my computer down, a pop-up informing me that I had received new mail showed up on my screen. Jenny had already replied that she was free all day, and sent me her new address. I forwarded it to my phone, and then shut down my computer.



It took me a couple minutes to work my hips into some basketball shorts, before I headed for the front room. As soon as I sat down, the doorbell rang, and I got myself back up with a huff, as I headed for the door. Who could that be? I wondered. It was still too early for Faith to come by, and for a moment I feared it was Geo from next door. Despite my best efforts, she still wasn’t pregnant, and to be honest, I was starting to have second thoughts about the whole thing. Did I really want to get a girl pregnant that didn’t care for me?



It took me a second to get the door open, but I was pleasantly surprised to be greeted by Faith’s smoldering eyes, and big smile.



“Surprise!” She said to my obvious look of confusion. “I know I said nine, but I just couldn’t wait, and realized that there really was no reason not to come over as soon as I was ready, so here I am. I hope you don’t mind.”



“Why on Earth should I mind that a beauty like you wants to come see me?” I say with a smile as I step back to let her in. Instead, she hugs me tightly, kissing my cheek, and then pulling back with an unhappy look on her face. “I’m happy to see you, but you could do with a shower!”



I couldn’t smell myself, but thinking back, I also couldn’t remember if it had been one day or three since my last bath.



“Good thing you’re here then to help me,” I winked at her.



Her disgusted look turned into a wicked grin as she followed me back to the bathroom. She started up the shower, but I pointed out that I couldn’t get my casts wet.



“But I was going to join you,” she pouted.



“The tub is big enough for both of us,” I pointed out. “That is, unless you don’t want to get that close to your smelly half-brother,” I teased.



She smiled again, as she started filling up the tub, removing her own clothes, and revealing her large breasts. I couldn’t stop looking at them, at the way they sat on her chest, moving slightly as she breathed in and out. Her nipples were already hard, and standing out, demanding attention.



“Hello? Earth to Jason, are you there?” I shook myself to get out of the trance I was in, and could only smile sheepishly.



Faith pulled down my shorts, and I had to laugh as she became mesmerized by my stiff member only inches from her face. “Hello? Earth to Faith, are you there?” I threw her words back at her. She ginned up at me as she stood back up, letting her fingers lightly trail their way up from my balls to the tip of my penis.



“Better get in the tub, smelly brother, if you ever want to be clean.”



“What if I like being… Dirty?” I couldn’t help but ask, laughing.



“Dirty is fine,” she told me, “and we can be all sorts of dirty, AFTER you are washed!”



Both of us laughed then, as my wonderful half-sister helped me sit in the tub, and then climbed in after me, her smooth legs going around my sides, and her feet resting between my thighs.



The water was warm, and with both of us in the tub, it filled up fast, coming up to just under my sternum. Grabbing the soap, Faith started to wash my back, careful not to get my casts wet, and even turned it into a massage. After weeks of having my arms in one position, this felt wonderful!



She followed that up with pressing her large tits against my back, while she reached around and washed and massaged my chest. Grabbing a washcloth, she got it nice and wet, and carefully washed my face, neck, and hands.



“Okay, stud. Time to get the lower half,” she intoned, and helped me stand, facing away from her. I enjoyed the feeling of her soapy hands running up and down my legs, massaging my butt cheeks, and I even jumped a little when her hand slipped between my cheeks, and then slid under to cup my balls. She had me lift one foot, then the other, before finally having me turn around. By this point my cock was almost aching, it was so hard.



She couldn’t miss it pointing to the ceiling as I turned, and I know I saw her lick her lips before soaping up her hands, and washing the fronts of my legs. She seemed to spend an inordinate amount of time washing my thighs, her eyes locked on my manhood, before finally bringer her hands up to it. Gripping me at the base, she twisted her hands around it, keeping up the pretense of washing me, but making me moan too.



“Does that feel good?” She asked, finally taking her eyes off my thick cock, and looking up at me. In her eyes danced a mischievous smile that I could only return as I nodded my head. “Good!” She stated, and started moving her hand up and down my shaft, continuing the twisting movement. This felt new and wonderful, and I had to lock my knees to keep them under me. She hadn’t even reached the sensitive head yet, and I was already moaning like this. Despite how I was feeling earlier about too much sex, I was really enjoying this treatment.



I had to close my eyes when she finally reached the sensitive head, and stopped twisting her hand, only to apply pressure with her thumb to just under the bottom part of the rim. This was the most sensitive part of my penis, and I was glad my knees were locked, or else I would have collapsed right there.



Faith giggled, as she kept this up for a couple moments. “I’m getting close,” I warned, and she stopped, returning her hand back to the base, and applying pressure to it to cut off any orgasm.



“Not yet! We still have to rinse you,” she informed me, and I opened my eyes to look back down at her. She used the washcloth to squeeze water down my body, and even the feel of the runnels of water running from the cloth had somehow become sensual, with the talents of my sultry half-sister.



Finally I was fully rinsed off, and Faith stood, and to my disappointment, stepped out of the tub. She dried herself off first, then helped me from the tub, started draining it, and finally began to dry me off. She did it quickly, and for once, there was nothing sexual about it. I started to worry that I was going to end up with blue-balls, my only hope lying in the fact that she hadn’t dressed yet.



She led me back to my room, where she plopped herself on the edge of my bed, pulled her legs to her chest, holding them there with one arm, and used her other hand to reach around and start vigorously rubbing her cunt. “Oh, I need you in me now, Jason! I’m so wet, and can’t wait anymore! I hate doing it in showers, hope you don’t mind.”



How could I possibly mind, as I watched her slip her middle two fingers into her slick slit, frigging herself?



I stepped up to her, and she pulled her fingers out long enough to grasp me, and pull me into her. Thankfully my bed was at the right height that I didn’t have to squat down, as I sank to the hilt in one stroke. She released her legs, and they gripped my sides, trying to pull me in deeper. I let her set the speed, and was soon plunging into her as hard as I could. I loved watching the way her tits bounced on her chest as I plumbed her deepest depths to the loud sounds of her pleasured screams. They were sliding along her chest, up and down, up and down. I became so drawn in by their movement that for a moment I forgot my arms were locked into their casts and tried to reach for them, only to have reality come crashing back in, as my arms didn’t budge.



I groaned at the frustration of not being able to touch these large beauties, but contented myself with the knowledge that my casts would be off in a number of weeks. The doctors said I was more than halfway healed.



“Fuck me, with that huge cock! Oh, Gawd, it goes so deep. I love the way my brother feels in me! Yes, yes, YES!” Faiths legs locked against me, making me unable to move my hips, so I started making my little brain twitch inside her. Her eyes snapped open, and she sucked in her bottom lip, grinding her hips up and down against me, as her orgasm continued. The look in her eyes as they remained locked on mine was one filled with hunger and desire, as I continued to make my cock jump. I fell forward, landing on my hands, and being supported by my casts. As I lowered my face to hers, she flung her arms around my neck, pulling me down a little further till our lips met, and she lustily sucked my tongue between her soft lips, treating it like a small phallus, bobbing back and forth on it.



I realized her legs had loosened up, and resumed pumping in and out of her. Faith’s head dropped back down to the bed, but her arms remained around my neck. “Ung… Ahh… Holy shit, you’re gonna make me cum again on that huge cock of yours!” I picked up my pace, as her screams picked up to a crescendo of ear splitting joy.



I couldn’t hold back anymore, and with her legs locked behind me, there was no chance of pulling out as I started to shoot deep into her little cunny. I didn’t think her screams could get any louder, but as this seemed to increase her orgasm, so too did the volume of her pleasure.



Faith rolled me onto my side, as I was too exhausted to move on my own, and I slid out of her.



“Phew,” she mumbled next to me, “I need to come take care of my younger brother more often!”



I couldn’t help but laugh. “The door is always open for family,” I told her.



Faith cleaned me up, though not in the same way Lisa had, and we got dressed.



“Was there anything you wanted to do today?” She asked me, after she was done feeding me lunch. I had been surprised at just how quickly this day was flying by.



Remembering the email from Jenny, I debated on suggesting it, but figured I might as well get it over with, and it would probably go a lot better with Faith there, than my mom or Lisa.



“So this is the girl that broke your heart, and is the reason you’re in these casts?” She asked when I was done explaining the situation to her. I just nodded. “I don’t understand why you want to go see her? Are you a glutton for punishment?”



I debated for a few seconds on telling her the whole truth, and then when it occurred to me that what we were doing was even worse to most people than what I had done to Jenny, I explained everything; how I had tricked her into having anal sex with me, before kicking her out, and how I had treated her in general since then.



“Sounds like she deserved it, but if you really think you need to, I’d like to meet the woman that would risk losing a cock like yours.”



We got into her car, and she drove me to the address from the email. “You’ve already met her, remember? You said you were the one that watched her clean her stuff out of my apartment.”



“Oh yeah. She was that sexy redhead!” Faith replied. “Man, she had a temper on her. I remember thinking at the time that I wondered what…” Faith trailed off as she looked at me, and then continued driving, leaving me in the dark as to what she had wondered.



Faith knocked on the door, and it was immediately answered by Jenny. Despite how we had left things, I had to admit she looked stunning, with her red hair lightly curled, and her makeup done up. She was wearing a navy blue spaghetti strap shirt, and tight jeans, that both showed her figure off well.



By the look in her eyes, she hadn’t been expecting Faith. “Oh! I didn’t realize you’d be bringing anyone…”



“Kind of hard for him to drive himself, since his accident,” Faith told her before I could say anything. I watched as Jenny’s face turned beet red, and I wondered if she was thinking about the fact that the accident had only happened because I had caught her cheating on me.



Jenny turned to let us in, and we followed her down the entryway corridor. “So, are you Jason’s new girlfriend?” Jenny asked, and while I could tell she was trying to sound only inquisitive, I still detected a note of jealousy in her voice. I decided I’d better answer before Faith could. No telling what she might say and I didn’t know if the fact that Faith was my half-sister would get out.



“No. She has been helping me with things lately. Our mothers are old college friends.”



Faith looked at me suspiciously for a moment, and I wondered what she was thinking, before the look turned wicked, and she mimed squeezing Jenny’s ass, as she walked in front of us.



“Oh. That’s nice,” was Jenny’s only comment to my information.



We walked into the family room, and I had to admit that Jenny’s place looked rather nice. I wondered who she had to bone to get it, but shook the jealous thought from my head. She was no longer my concern. I sat on the side of the couch as Jenny took the only chair in the room, and Faith sat uncomfortably close to me, despite there being plenty of room for her. This didn’t go unnoticed by Jenny, as she glanced at where our thighs touched, and I saw her lips tighten. A sure sign she wasn’t happy.



We sat in uncomfortable silence for a couple moments, before my ex finally spoke up. “I had hoped to do this privately, but I guess there will have to be an audience. I wanted to apologize in person for what I did, and…” She trailed off, looking at my stiff arms in their casts. “And for what happened after,” she finished in a rush, looking at her hands clasped in her lap.



“That’s it?” Faith said, surprising us both. “You’re sorry? You cheat on this man, he gets into a horrible accident, and is lucky to be alive, you try to trash his apartment afterwards, and all you can say is: ‘you’re sorry?’”



“Faith!” I had been trying to get Faith to stop talking, but she only seemed to hear me as she finished speaking.



“Well?” She turned and asked me.



“I can handle this,” I whispered to her, before turning back to Jenny. I saw tears dripping down from her cheeks, and felt bad, but decided not to comfort her right then. I still had my own apology to tender. “Jenny, I–” I cut off as her head lifted, and despite the tears, I could see pure determination in her eyes. The look seemed to pierce me to my marrow, and I could only sit there, stunned as she started to talk.



“Now I understand why you brought HER!” Jenny’s hand flung out and pointed to Faith. I could hear the sadness in her voice, but underneath it was pure iron willed determination. “It wasn’t bad enough that you humiliated me in your mother’s house, but you brought HER here to do it to me again!”



“No, I–” I tried to talk, but she just bulled over me, not willing to listen.

Exhausted, I lay on my back, arms stiffly standing up into the air.



“Whew! You really know how to tire me out,” my sister murmured next to me, and I turned to smile at her. Despite having just unloaded my seed into her, I couldn’t help but admire her lithe naked body, as her chest heaved, and her auburn hair lay plastered to her head, full of sweat.



It was Sunday morning, and Lisa had wanted to get one last good screw in, before our mom returned from her little vacation with Sarah. Personally, I was dreading her return, not because I didn’t love or miss my mother, but between Lisa, Faith, and now Jenny too, I was sexually worn out. Her return would only mean even more sex in my future, and even though I was still young and had a healthy sex drive, five women were becoming more then I could handle. And then there was Geo…



“I’d better jump in the shower, before we go pick them up,” my sister turned and gave me a quick peck, before dropping her head to my lap, and cleaning me up with her mouth. For some reason she had started doing that, and I was the last person who was going to complain. Even though there was no chance of me getting hard anytime soon, it still felt great. When she was done, she helped pull a pair of shorts onto me, and then left to get herself cleaned up.



The doorbell rang, drawing me from my thoughts and relaxation. It took me a couple seconds to get the door open, but I couldn’t help the grown that escaped me when I saw who’d come calling.



“Your mom should be back this afternoon, so I wanted to get another load from you this morning.” Geo told me with a smile.



“Did I hear the doorbell ring?” Lisa asked, rubbing a towel against her wet hair, and wearing another towel around her waist. It was almost weird to see her covered in the towel, but it dawned on me that she must have put it on because someone was at the door.



There was no way I felt up to getting it on again, so soon after Lisa had just worn me out, and I still wasn’t sure how I felt about Geo getting pregnant by me, rather than her own brother, John. It wasn’t that I had a problem getting a girl pregnant, but that I didn’t much like the idea of not being a part of that child’s life.



“Oh, it’s you,” I heard Lisa say behind me, as she walked to the front door. “I suppose your here for more of my brother’s sperm?” I noted the unhappy tone in Lisa’s voice, as well as the resignation. She wasn’t too thrilled about the whole thing either.



“Yeah, I figured I might as well get another load, before your mother gets back. John is at some conference this weekend, but he comes home tonight.” Geo said as she stepped past me.



Part of me wondered how she hadn’t become pregnant already. Was she only using it as an excuse to have sex with me, and taking contraceptives? I have already dumped my spunk into her numerous times, and despite her protestations, I knew she enjoyed it. Why then, was she not pregnant yet?



All at once I felt completely overwhelmed, and the word slipped from my mouth before I could stop it. “No.”



“What?” Both Lisa and Geo chimed together.



“No,” I repeated, lifting my gaze to look at Geo, certain about how I felt. “No more. If you want to get pregnant, you are going to have to either talk John into it, or find someone else. I’m done.”



“But…” Geo trailed off, and if I hadn’t felt bad for her, I would have laughed at the way her mouth hung open as she looked at me, not comprehending what I’d just told her. “But…”



“You heard him,” Lisa said, coming up, and placing her hands on my cast covered shoulder as she gave me a soft peck on the cheek. “If you want to get pregnant that badly, go talk to your brother, and leave mine alone.”



Geo closed her mouth as she stared hard at us, before turning around and slamming the door shut behind her. I hoped John would change his mind, for Geo’s sake. Geo was a great girl, and there was no denying her sexual prowess, but I realized that I really needed to cut back on my women. Too many was just too many.



“Thank you, Jason,” Lisa whispered into my ear. “I don’t know what made you change your mind, but I think I know a way to reward you.” Her hand deftly slid inside my waistband, and grasped my flaccid cock, trying to bring it back to life. Good as it felt, I couldn’t be dishonest with her.



“I didn’t do it for you,” I told her, as kindly as I could. “I did it for me.” Lisa’s hand snapped out of my shorts quicker than I thought possible, as she walked in front of me, a curious expression on her face. “I’m worn out, and exhausted from too much sex,” I told her. “I never thought a man could feel that way, but I need a little break.” It was the wrong thing to say.



“A little break?” I could hear the heat in her voice, and I cringed. “I thought you did it because you loved me, but you only need a little break. I suppose that means from me too?”



“Wait, Lisa, no!” I tried to protest, but she spun and stormed down the hallway, her towel falling from her halfway to her room, and she let it stay on the floor. Even angry, her ass looked great as it slipped into her bedroom and a second door was slammed that morning.



Sighing to myself, I walked over to the towel, and using my foot, flipped it up, and caught it on my right cast. I knocked on her door, and could just make out her muffled crying on the other side. “Go away!” she screamed through the door, but I couldn’t leave her like that.



I tried the door, and found it unlocked. Taking this as a good sign that she really didn’t want me to leave her alone, I stepped into the room, greeted by the sight of my lovely sister, face down on her bed, still nude.



“I said, go away,” she was muffled with her face in her hands, and I wished that I could wrap her in my arms and comfort her.



“Sure,” I tried to sound calm but wasn’t sure if I pulled it off. For some reason I was nervous, and couldn’t figure out why. “But I wanted to talk to you first.”



My sister turned to look at me, and I could see that her eyes were red from crying. “What is there to talk about? You don’t want to have sex anymore. So fine, I won’t force you to fuck your loving sister anymore!” Her accusing eyes bore into me, making my heart ache, despite the language she was using.



“Lisa, you have the wrong idea,” I told her, and considered my words carefully, “I love you, and don’t want to stop or lose what we have.” I tried to pour all the love and caring I held for my little sister into my eyes, as I looked down at her. “I’m sorry I hurt your feelings, but there is something that you should know.” I paused, as I continued looking at my beautiful eighteen year old sister. “I have never had sex with you,” her eyes grew confused, and I knew she was listening intently, “I have only ever made love to you. Please don’t take that away from me.”



I saw her heart melt as comprehension took root. “But you said you needed a break,” she said, and all anger and pain were gone from her voice, replaced now with tender uncertainty.



“I need a break from them: Geo, Faith, and Jenny.” I knew it was a risk bringing up Jenny. Lisa hadn’t been too happy about her being back in my life, but Faith had made it clear that I had done it solely for her. Over the last week, I had rarely seen my red-headed girlfriend, and Faith had told me that she was keeping the woman quite satisfied, but sometimes they both needed a real cock. My half-sister knew just where to get one.



“What about mom?” She asked, and again, I knew I had to be honest.



“Do you really think mom is going to leave me alone after being gone all week?” I shook my head, knowing the answer. Mom was just as horny as Lisa was.



“Maybe she found herself a man, while she was away,” Lisa said hopefully, and I knew I had been forgiven.



“Maybe,” I conceded, and then smiled as Lisa sat up, and threw her arms around my neck, her naked breasts pressed against my chest.



“Did you really mean what you said about making love to me?” She asked, and in answer, I leaned my head down, kissing her tender lips softly. She met my kiss with a gentleness of her own, and for a moment we sat like that, her holding me tight, and our lips pressed together as one.



I felt fresh tears touch my cheeks, and pulled back to look at my sister. “What’s this now? Why are you crying?”



“You big oaf, it’s because I love you too!” she informed me, then brought her mouth back to mine, and this time the kiss was stronger. I felt her tongue start to press against my teeth, and I opened up, greeting hers with mine.



I fell back onto the bed, and she followed me down, climbing on top as our kiss intensified. Despite all my thoughts of not being able to get it up earlier, it wasn’t long before I was poking her slit through my shorts as she rocked her hips atop me.



Lisa suddenly pulled away, and looked at me confused. “Wait! You wanted a break. I am so sorry.”



“Don’t stop now!” I pleaded. “A break will be fine, but only after this time. I really need my sister right now.”



She grinned at me, and lifted her hips for only a second, before planting herself directly on my bulge. She started to glide her hips up and down, and I could feel her heat through the thin cloth of my shorts. I moaned to let her know I was enjoying what she was doing.



She brought her right hand down, and slid it into my waistband, easily finding my cock, and lifted it slightly, to press harder against her crotch. She picked up her pace, and started twiddling her left nipple with her other hand, moaning and closing her eyes at her own pleasures.



I started hunching my hips in rhythm to her movements, really enjoying the look on her face. Suddenly Lisa dropped forward, mashing her lips to mine as she started to cum, soaking the front of my shorts. I kissed her lovingly, as her hand continued to stroke me within my shorts. Pulling her lips from mine, she put them next to my ear, whispering, “I really want you in me, Jason.” I just nodded, and with one deft motion, she pulled the hem of my shorts down, lifted up, and impaled herself on my massive pole.



We both groaned loudly, as we became one, and I felt my tip hit her deepest depths. Despite having been inside my sister not that long ago, she still felt tight, as her inner folds massaged me.



Our lips came together again, as she started to move her hips, and she placed one hand on my chest. She was extremely wet, and I couldn’t help but wonder if some of it was my own cum from earlier. I was glad that mom had put her on birth control. I didn’t mind the thought of her getting pregnant, but I didn’t want kids right away.



Suddenly I wondered if Faith was using any contraceptives. We had never talked about it, and yet I had emptied myself into her countless times, also.



Lisa pulled her lips from mine, flinging her auburn hair back in a long arc, as she started to cum again. I was just barely able to lift my head to her breast, and she grabbed the back of my head when she felt my lips brush her nipple, intensifying her orgasm. I continued to suck on her rubbery teat, moving my hips, thrusting as hard as I could, wanting her joy to last as long as possible. For what seemed like an hour, but was likely only a couple minutes, Lisa moaned and shuddered as her body was wracked with one powerful orgasm after another. I’ve never seen her orgasm so much, or this powerfully before, and could only think that our conversation before this might have something to do with it.



When her orgasms finally ended, she collapsed on top of me, pulling her wonderful breast from my mouth.



“I… Have… NEVER…” She tried to say, but was out of breath.



I leaned up to give her a quick peck. Then using my hips for momentum, tried to roll us over. I partially succeeded, in that she rolled onto her back, but it took me a couple more tries to prop myself onto my cast-stiffened arms, above her. By that time, my loving little sister was laughing at me.



“You think that’s funny, huh?” I asked, as I positioned my penis at her opening. She just smiled and continued giggling. “How funny do you think THIS is?” I asked, thrusting into her, and smiling to myself, as her giggle turned to a moan, and her legs wrapped around me, trying to pull me in deeper.



I set a fast pace, knowing my arms couldn’t handle this for very long, and wanting my own sweet explosion to happen. I admired how my sister’s lovely breasts bounced on her chest with every thrust, and how her moans grew in volume every time I slid into her.



I picked up my pace, going as fast as I could, feeling the onset of my culmination begin, and felt her clamp down on me as she had an orgasm a split second before I loosed my second load of the day into her. I tried to continue moving my hips, but the feeling of pure bliss that washed over my body was too much.



When I was finally back in control of my own body, I rolled off my delightful sister, out of breath.



Lisa placed her head on my chest, running her hands up and down my abdomen. “I love you, Jason,” I barely heard her whisper, before she started to kiss her way down my body, and started to lick our combined juices from my shrinking member. I was super sensitive, after such a powerful orgasm, but still enjoyed the attention she was giving me.



“Oh, shit!” I exclaimed, noticing the time on the clock. “We’re going to be late getting mom from the airport!”



* * *



By the time we arrived, Jenny and Faith were already there, and waiting in the baggage claim area. My half-sister and girlfriend were holding hands, till they saw us, then they both came running up, and hugged us. Lisa acted stiffly as she received her hugs, and I wished that I was able to hug them back.



“Mom just called to say they were getting off the plane, and should be here in a couple minutes,” Faith said, referring to her mother, Sarah, and not Lisa’s and mine.



We spotted my mom first, her auburn hair easy to identify, as she came down the escalators, and then Sarah was right behind her. Another round of hugs ensued, and my mom looked curiously at Jenny, but didn’t say anything.



The women loaded the bags, and once again, I felt useless with my busted arms, as we left in separate vehicles.



“Is Sarah and Faith coming over tonight?” Lisa asked.



“I doubt it,” our mother told us. “I’m sure she wants to spend some time with her family, after being gone for so long, and I know I just want to be with my own two children tonight.” Mom was sitting in the front seat, next to Lisa who was driving, but she looked back to me, and winked as she said this. I truly hoped I was up for whatever she had planned, though I had some idea of what it might be.



When we arrived home, Lisa busied herself in the kitchen, making dinner, and informing mom that she was to stay out, and just relax.



“But that is all I did all week!” She complained. “Relax!”



We all laughed, but mom and I went and sat down on the couch. Lisa brought us both drinks, and I knew it was alcoholic on the first sip mom gave me.



“So…” Mom trailed off for a moment before continuing. “Want to tell me what Jenny was doing at the airport?”



“Um… Well, you see…” I tried to figure out what exactly to say, but none of it sounded right in my head, so I just blurted it out. “She and I are kind of back together, but it is more like Faith and Jenny are dating, and only come to me when they need more.”



I cringed, waiting for mom to start berating me for a fool, but she didn’t.



“I see…” I looked up at her as she took a sip of her drink. “You’re quite the lucky man, to have six women constantly after what is between your legs.”



To say I was shocked that she was taking it so lightly would be an understatement. Somehow I had expected her to take it more like Lisa, and be jealous.



“Oh, don’t look so surprised,” she said, as if reading my mind. “I’m not so old, or stuffy that I’m going to get jealous over it. You’re a smart young man, and if you can handle it, then who am I to complain?”



I let out a pent up sigh that I hadn’t even realized I’d been holding. “Actually, it is only five now. I turned Geo away this morning.”



“Hmm, poor girl. I wonder if I should have a talk with John about her?” She seemed to consider it for a moment, and then shook her head. “No, it’s not my place, and he can make his own decisions.” She looked back to me, piercing me wither beautiful eyes. “But I am curious why you turned her down?”



After the argument with Lisa this morning, I thought hard on how to answer, but Lisa walked in then to refill our drinks, and took the chance away from me.



“We’re wearing Jason out,” my sister said. “He said he needs to cut back on how many women he has.” Having said her piece and refilled our drinks, she promptly returned to the kitchen.



Mom fed me a sip of my drink, and I noticed that it was stronger this time. There was no doubt that Lisa wanted to get us drunk tonight.



Mom just continued to stare at me, and I didn’t know what to say, and wished I knew what was going through her mind. Finally, after a couple minutes of silence, she spoke up. “Do you need a break from me, too?”



“What? No!” I blurted, before I could think of anything else to say. “I just didn’t think it was right for me to get Geo pregnant, and trying to satisfy so many at once was wearing me down. I truly hope John changes his mind, but it’s for him to do it, not me.”



“So you’re saying you DO need a break.” Her tone was even, but I could still sense a slight edge to it. Damn you Lisa! Why couldn’t you let me explain it on my own?



“Not a break, and certainly not from you and Lisa. Just a little ‘relaxation’, is all.” I knew I sounded peevish, and I felt my face turn red as mom started to laugh.



“Son, relax! I told you I thought you were smart, and knew what you could handle. You’ve only proven me right!” She leaned over, and gave me a peck to my burning cheeks. “But if you ever do need a break from me, I hope you will let me know.”



“That’ll never happen,” I swore, and knew I meant it. Mom may be older than me, but as with Lisa, I’ve never had sex with her, only made love. There is no way I would willingly give that up.



We chatted amiably for the next while, Lisa coming in to refill our drinks, and by the time dinner was ready, I had a pretty good buzz going. Mom and Lisa took turns feeding me, and I noticed that Lisa was pushing the drinks pretty hard, until I told them I couldn’t possibly fit anything else in my stomach.



I stood unsteadily from my chair, and wobbled my way back to the couch, only to be joined a shortly after by the two wonderful women I lived with.



“I rented a movie, I thought we could watch,” Lisa told us, and Mom and I shared a look. Sure enough, it was just as raunchy as we had suspected it would be; some college romance movie, with a gratuitous amount of tits and ass.



In my slightly inebriated state, I found myself growing hard during the sex scenes, which didn’t go unnoticed as it propped quite the tent in my shorts, and I had a woman on either side of me. I noticed both women squirming as well, and knew that I wasn’t the only one being affected by the sex on the screen.



Mom was the first to speak as soon as the credits started. “Lisa, if you don’t start sucking his cock, I will!” Her hand grabbed my aching cock, and started rubbing me through my shorts.



“I had him this morning, and you’ve been away for awhile,” Lisa responded. “You go ahead, I can wait.”



Before she was even done talking, mom had the hem of my shorts pulled down, and her lips were headed for my bulbous head. She kissed the single eye of my peter before hungrily moaning, and swallowing as much of me as she could in one go. I too moaned, as I felt my cock get compressed in the back of her throat.



Movement on my right brought my attention to Lisa, and I saw that she was getting undressed. As soon as her shirt and bra were off, she pressed her breast to my mouth. “Suck my tits, while mom sucks your cock,” she demanded, and despite having been quite full a couple hours ago, I hungrily devoured her offering.

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