Suguha's POV...

I was in my room, lying on my bed on my back, with my knees raised. I was wearing my favourite pink summer night gown (the one with designs of white bunnies on it) and jacking off, recalling all sexual moments I had spent until then with my loveable brother, Kirito, including that weekend at the lake, when I had got to have sex with my mom as well.

Despite that threesome, mom did not know about my sexual relationship with my brother. I mean, during that weekened, both Kirito and I had sex with mommy, but not with each other. Besides, in mom's mind, that was an one time only slip and, at the end of that weekend, she stressed to us mutliple times that 'it never happened'.

Well, unless she gets carried away again now that she's on a visit to my bro's dorm room! If they haven't already, that is! I mean, can anybody say with confidence that, all this time since that weekend, Kirito and mommy haven't done anything sexual while daddy and I were not home?

My cellphone vibrated. I interrupted my jacking off session, let my knees fall and rolled towards the drawer to catch the device. A text message from my brother.

Suguha, it's an emergency. Mom knows everything! And, when I say everything, I mean everything! Asuna and I tried to stop her, but she was too upset. She just packed her things again and she's on her way back home right now.

I put down the phone and giggled. Oh, well.


Suguha's POV...

Mom stormed into my room a few hours later. She found me sitting on the bed, hugging my knees, as if I had been waiting for her. I was still wearing my nightgown.

'Hey, mom,' I casually greeted her.

'You're in big trouble, young lady,' she cried, her eyes blazing with anger.

I chuckled. I sat on the side of the bed, with my feet touching the floor, and patted on the mattress to beckon to my mother to join me.

Mom sighed and sat, crossing her lovely legs in an angry manner. She wasn't wearing stockings. Hot!

'Okay, I have been having sex with Kirito,' I spoke before she could. 'So what?'

Her eyes widened. 'How did you know that was what I was going to talk to you about?' she asked.

And, before I could answer, she facepalmed and cried: 'Oh, of course. Kirito called you and warned you. I should've expected that.'

I placed my palm on her knee (more to comfort her than to initiate something sexual). 'Anyway, as I was saying, big deal, mom.'

'SUGUHA,' she snapped. 'Have you realized what you've done? You have had sex with your own brother!'

I smiled playfully. 'Need I remind you what you did both with Kirito AND me at that lake?'

'That never happened!' mom immediately defended herself, quoting what she had told me and Kirito after that incident.

I raised an eyebrow. 'Really?'

My palm on mom's knee started stroking it. I also started caressing her exposed calf with my foot. Mom's gulp indicated she had started getting aroused.

'As I said, it never happened,' mom pushed me away.

I stood up. 'I can recall it happening,' I kept teasing. 'I remember your orgasm screams while you and I were scissoring. I remember you yelling Yes, yes, Sugu, scissor me like the whore that I am.'

'I have no idea what you're talking about,' mom remained in her denial phase. 'None of this ever happened. NEVER!'

I shrugged. 'Oh, okay then,' I said indifferently. 'By the way, it's pretty hot in here, ain't it?'

I dropped my nightgown, leaving myself only with my sexy, blue underwear on.

Mom gasped. 'Suguha, what are you doing?'

'What?' I said innocently. 'I'm just feeling hot. Is there any problem if I go around lightly dressed near my beloved mommy? It's not like mommy would be sexually aroused by that. It's not like mommy is a dirty lesbian who fucked her daughter multiple times at a lake in the past. Nothing like that ever happened!'

Mom was sitting motionless, with an expression that indicated she had no idea what to do.

I knelt in front of her, drove my arm under her black skirt and started removing her underpants.

'Suguha, what are you... STOP!'

I slowly removed her underpants while kissing and groping her legs, which mom was flailing, theoretically to kick me away, though I could tell that, unconsciously, she was doing that more out of anticipation.

When I reached her feet, I tossed her underpants away, removed her high heels and started kissing her foot bridges.

'Suguha, are you even listening to me? This is NOT going to happen.'

'I didn't ask for your permission, mommy,' I giggled while removing her green coat.

'Suguha, if you don't stop right now, you're grounded.'

'Worth it!' I winked while removing her light blue blouse, mom unconsciously lifting her arms to help me remove it.

As I gently pushed mom, forcing her back to the bed and then moved her legs to position her properly for the fuck that I was going to give her, she kept whining: 'Suguha, I'm serious. I'll ground you for two weeks!'

'Two weeks at home fucking you all day? You make some damned good offers, mommy!'

Mom was now left only with her bra and skirt. I undid her bra and tossed it away.

'Suguha, I'm gonna tell your father everything!'

'Don't forget to tell him about the lake incident too,' I giggled standing up. 'Oh, and about all the times you fucked Kirito after that weekend.'

Mother sat up, eyes widened. 'HOW-how did you know...'

'Because you just told me, mommy,' I winked and forced her back to the mattress anew.

Midori finally sighed in defeat.

I stood up. I started dancing in front of her, seductively, while slowly taking off my blue underpants, wiggling my ass with my back turned to her.

Finally, I turned to face her, raised my leg, my underpants hanging from my toes, and, with a provocative jerk, threw my underpants at her. Mom instinctively caught them. She sniffed at them, closed her eyes and sighed in pleasure. I bet she could smell the precum I had stained them with during my masturbation earlier.

My blue bra was now the only piece of cloth left on me.

I got on the bed, shoved my head between her legs and started sucking the pussy that created me 14 years earlier, eliciting a gasp from mommy. I had my palms placed on her thighs (both for balance and to enjoy her skin) while she was gently pulling my hair.

Eventually, I ascended and started kissing and sucking her belly, the same belly I had resided in for 9 months in the past.

I sat up and mom raised her hands, desperately trying to remove my bra. 'Just... take off that... fucking bra...' she begged me.

I giggled. 'Just a sec,' I showed her my palm as a wait gesture.

I stood up and walked over to my desk, removing my bra on the way.

I turned on my cellphone camera and positioned it somewhere where it could record what mom and I were about to do.

'Suguha, wha...'

'Sshhh,' I sensually placed my hand on my lips. 'I guessed it would be a good idea to send Kirito a video, so that he knows we're doing fine!'

I turned to the camera. 'Hello, dear brother,' I smiled, sensually leaning forward with my arms behind my back. 'I'm sending you this video so that you know everything went well. Mom freaked out a little in the beginning, but, as you can see, she's now relaxed, we're both nude and about to engage in a hot fucking session. If Asuna isn't there with you right now, pause the video and call her, so that she, too, can see that we're okay.'

Mom blushed.


I was lazily browsing on the Internet in my dorm room. It'd been two days since Asuna opened her stupid, big mouth and told my mother everything. I hadn't dared to call home to find out what had happened. I was scared!

As for Asuna, I hadn't talked to her during those two days. She would try to talk to me during the breaks between classes, to apologize, to explain to me that she hadn't done that on purpose, but I wouldn't listen. I was too upset to forgive her right now.

Huh? A new email, with a video attached to it. From Suguha!

Not sure what to expect, I opened it.

My jaw almost hit my crotch when I saw both Sugu and mom nude.

I paused the video and called Asuna to come over to my dorm room.

She was there a few minutes later. She started apologizing for the umpenteenth time, but I interrupted her: 'Come here. You've gotta see something.'

I took hold of her arm and gently took her to my desk. I unpaused the video.

For a while, Asuna and I were watching, with our mouths open, Sugu sucking and kissing mom's breasts, the same breasts that fed milk to both Sugu and me, ages earlier.

Asuna and I turned to each other. The video had made both of us horny like hell. We didn't talk. The moans of the two women in the video were the only sounds heard in my room at that moment.

Without unpausing the video, we charged at each other and started wildly making out while undressing. The room was now flooded with a blend of the moans Asuna and I produced and the ones the two girls in the video produced.

When my girlfriend and I were totally nude, we stopped for a while and turned our eyes back to my computer screen. At that moment, Suguha, who had just filled mom's neck with hickeys, wrapped her hands around it and joined their lips together. The two women were now making out, moaning in each other's mouths, their breasts rubbed together, their legs rubbed together, their vaginas rubbed together.

Asuna and I turned back to each other. As if we had contacted telepathically, Asuna charged at me. We were now making out, me walking and carrying with me my girlfriend, who had her legs wrapped around my waist.

'Fuck me,' she whispered. 'I want to feel two days worth of semen flowing endlessly into me.'

I pinned Asuna, pressing her against the wall, and we started fucking. From time to time, I would turn my head (without interrupting my thrusts nonetheless) to look at the video, with mom and Sugu now engaging in a scissoring session.

'Hey,' Asuna moved my head aside. 'Don't hide the view. I want to watch the video too.'