10 weeks later..

A lot had changed.

So I was still staying with Lyla. The plan was for me to move in with my mom, sister, and aunt over Christmas break, but that didn't happen. I did go and visit for Christmas though, it was a decent trip. I finally got to talk to mom.. REALLY talk to mom.

We discussed US, however that makes it sound weird though. That makes it sound like we were in love or something, which we aren't, we just share a… 'hobby'. Lots of parents have hobbies with their kids; fishing, golf, RC Cars, stuff that they liked doing together. They're things that brought them closer together and created a bond.. Ours was blow jobs. More appropriately, it was her giving me blow jobs. But it wasn't just that, it was all manner of sexual education, making me a better lover for the various women in my life. And it worked for us, it definitely brought us closer together and it was something we liked doing, or at least we did.

Mom came out to the sofa one night, where I was sleeping while visiting at my aunt's house. She woke me, told me to sit up, fished my prick out of the opening in my boxers, then sucked my cock like she was starving. It was perfect, the combination of mouth and hands moving in unison up and down my shaft was mine blowing. She had me cumming in her mouth in mere minutes, but after she sucked every drop out of me, she said that was the last one.

She was concerned about Lacy finding out, and how would she feel knowing that while her father had been raping her, in the next room her mother was blowing her brother! She would never understand, or forgive us. I knew my mom was right. Mom also blamed herself for what happened. She felt that she was distracted by the fun we were having, and didn't see the signs that her husband was abusing their daughter. Or that if she had been more attentive to his needs then he wouldn't have gone to Lacy. I told her that was a bunch of crap, she was riding the shit out of his cock every night, I could hear them! My dad was just a psycho who raped his daughter, and it was no one else's fault.

Speaking of my father. The divorce is nearly complete. In lieu of alimony and child support, he signed over all his assets to my mom, which wasn't anything huge. The house and his car, which were both paid off, as well as his 401k and savings, which totaled just over $600k. In return, we agreed not to make his situation worse by pressing for a harsher sentence, which paved the way for him to get a plea deal. He was able to get 2 years in prison with a possibility of parole after 9 months. Either way, we were never going to see him again, he was going to have a restraining order to stay away from us.

I asked my mom why she sent me to live with Lyla rather that come be with them here. She said it was a few reasons. She didn't want to make me leave Danielle, whom I was still seeing. She also knew that I'd be getting my cock sucked regularly by Lyla, which I was, and since mom wasn't going to do it anymore, she wanted me taken care of. She also wanted me there to be able to take care of the house, which just consisted of going over there every few weeks to check on the place and mow the yard. The good news for me was that this gave me the chance to go next door and have a quick fuck with Mariola and get granddaughter Kelly. How was I getting all the way over there you ask? My dad's Chevy Tahoe, was now MY Chevy Tahoe.

Living with Lyla was ok I guess, it had its pluses and minuses. A plus was that Lyla is super hot, and she had replaced mom as my personal cock sucker.. A minus to that was that she had gone back to work, so I was only getting two blow jobs a day, in the morning and before bed. Another minus was her three kids, Shelby, Billy and Jacob.

Shelby was her daughter. She was a grade above me in school, and incredibly good looking like her mother. The problem was that she was a total bitch! Her bitchiness stemmed from a combination of being pretty, popular, and coming from an wealthy family. She even got a BMW when she turned 16.. Could she be any more of the 'bitch' stereotype?

Billy and Jacob were twins, fraternal, not identical. They were two grades below me, so about the same age as my sister. They could be funny, and They didn't really mess with me because I was older and bigger, but they were already little douche bags. But They were handsome, athletic, popular, and the crap they thought was funny got old really quick. They even wore 'Ed Hardy' clothes already, I mean they were seriously douche bags!

Lyla was working again, she was a server at a nice restaurant and lounge. She went back to work mainly out of boredom, but I also think she was doing it to meet men. Apparently she had talked to the school district about going back to teaching, but the rumors of her fucking the students after she retired had made their way to the staff. So even though they couldn't prove it, they weren't going to take that chance. She threw a big fit and tried to fight it, even threatened to sue for defamation, but it was all a bluff, I mean what could she do? She really had screwed several male students after she left, many of them underage.

I was talking to my sister a lot now. It was mostly texting, which we did constantly. It was strange, because we never really talked or hung out that much before. She was younger and annoying, and I always wanted to be left alone (so I could jerk off in peace). But the events of the last year had matured us both I think. I was no longer so awkward and she definitely seemed more mature. We joked with each other, she said she only talked to me because she hadn't made many new friends, and I told her that she was just better than hanging out with Lyla's kids. I really just felt more protective of her now, and I liked to know how she was doing.

Danielle and I were still together, but living across town and going to different schools meant that we only got to see each other on the weekends. I spent all day on Saturdays with her. Partly because I missed her, and wanted to bang the shit out of her for the whole day. But it was also because Shelby and the twins were home all day on Saturdays. It was easier for us to have sex now that I had a car too. We even went over to my house one time, since it's unoccupied at the moment, but Mariola came over and knocked on the door when she saw my truck in the driveway. It made things weird. When I answered the door she immediately started to ask why I hadn't come over to her place to fuck her and Kelly, I had to cut her off because Danielle was nearby, so I decided not to use my place anymore. But the Tahoe was big enough for us to fool around in.

My sex life had really slowed down. This is obviously a relative term. I was still getting to cum in Lyla's mouth every morning and night.. But I used to have my cock in my mom's mouth 3 times a day, maybe 4 on weekends. I also used to tit Fuck Mariola about once a week; and while that has moved up to not only ass fucking her, but also banging her granddaughter Kelly, it's now only happening once a month. And yes I was still getting a full day of fucking, with my girlfriend Danielle on Saturdays.. I used to Fuck her EVERY day after school. So yes it's not that bad, but it's not what I was used to.

This all changed one day. It was a Friday, and all day at school I was particularly horny. When I got out and went back to Lyla's house I decided that I was going to go surprise Danielle. She lived almost an hour away, so we usually stuck to just Saturdays, but I wanted her. I had texted her and asked what she was going to do after school to make sure she didn't have plans, she said that she was going to lay out in her backyard and get some sun. The weather had been really warm this week so she thought she'd do a little tanning. I figured that by the time I got there, we'd still have an hour until her patents got home.

"Where do you think you're going?" Shelby asked me in her snooty tone.

"I'm going out." I was walking to the front door.

"You'll get into trouble, I'll tell my mom that you went out without permission." Lyla was actually a pretty tough parent. You couldn't leave when she wasn't home, Saturday was the only day she was ok with it, because she knew It was the only day I could go out.

"Of course you will." I told her, "but I'll take that chance. And I'll be late so don't wait up." I said sarcastically, and walked out.

I pulled onto Danielle's Street and parked. I didn't want to park directly in front of the house and ruin the surprise. I walked up to her house and headed for the side gate. If She was in the backyard she would not hear me knocking. I went around back and to my disappointment, the law chairs were empty, I thought it would've been funny if I could've scared her. But I walked over the sliding glass door that led into her living room, it was open. I stepped up to it and froze.

You see, their couch has its back to the glass door, and I was looking at Danielle facing me. Her eyes were closed, and she was holding onto the back of the sofa bouncing up and down naked. I could see the back of a man's head sticking up just past the back couch cushion that Danielle was holding on to. Whoever he was, he was sitting there while she rode him, bouncing up and down on his cock! I couldn't believe she was cheating on me! I stood there in the open doorway, too shocked to move.

I just watched her. Her perky tits giggled with each bounce. She was breathing heavy, little squeaks escaping her each time she slammed back down. The man's hands slid up her torso and cupped her breasts.

"Oh that's it baby girl." Said the man. Danielle looked down at him and opened her eyes.

"Ya daddy? Do like that? Do I fuck better than mom?" She said.

"Oh you know it!"

Holy crap! That was her stepdad?! She was cheating on me, and it was with her stepdad?! Danielle raised her head, her eyes still open and she locked on me standing right in front of her. Her eyes widened, her lips parted and she turned pale. She must've looked just like I did. We just stared at each other for what felt like hours. Her stepfather kept fucking her, unaware I was there. He held her by the waist, lifting and lowering her on to his dick.

"I'm gonna cum baby! Oh ya, I'm gonna cum in you baby girl!" He grunted out. She didn't respond. "Oh God, aaaahhhh!"

I watched my beautiful girlfriend, my first love, as her stepfather blew his load inside her. Her eyes never broke contact with mine, even as they filled with tears. She never reacted to his orgasm, too shocked to notice perhaps. But as my eyes started to swell up I decided that it was time to go. There was nothing for me to do, this wasn't rape, it was consensual, and this obviously wasn't the first time. I just turned and walked away.

I sat in my car for several minutes, I could've stayed there for days and not noticed the difference. I didn't know what else to do so I just went back to Lyla's. The drive bask was one of those ones where you get home and park your car, then realize you have no memory of the drive. Your mind is busy, so your body goes into autopilot, doing familiar tasks and following familiar routes.

The scene just kept playing on a loop in my mind. Watching her riding her stepfather like that. I hated myself for thinking it, but I was jealous of him. Having a hot younger girl like Danielle living with him, letting him Fuck her whenever he wanted, then just acting like nothing happened and fucking her mother when she got home, without consequence.

I got out of the car and realized I had a boner… how fucked up is that shit!? I just saw my girlfriend fucking her stepdad, and it gave me wood!? Well this is bullshit, I was horny and wanted to get laid, and HE is the one who got to screw her!! I looked at my phone, I had 47 text messages from Danielle, just from the drive home. I didn't even bother reading them, I just turned the phone off.

I went inside and walked upstairs towards the guest room I've been using. As I walked past Shelby's room I heard a noise and stopped. It was the sound of slapping skin and grunting… It was the sound of sex. Shelby was popular, but single. She was dating the school quarterback (such a cliché) until he graduated last year and moved away, since then she's been officially single, just went on dates here and there. So to my knowledge she wasn't seeing anybody serious enough to bring them home to fuck and risk getting caught.

I was curious, but at the same time, I wasn't the type to spy on someone… Then again, she was a bitch… and quite frankly, I didn't care. I wasn't being myself, I felt empty, like I was just moving without purpose… I was angry and she was going to be the girl I took it out on… this wasn't going to be about spying to be a perv, I was going to blackmail her. I pulled out my phone and started recording and opened the door.

There on the bed was Shelby, on her hands and knees getting fucked from behind… but that's not where it ended… standing at the foot of her bed, in front of her, holding her head was another guy stuffing his dick in Her mouth. She was getting double stuffed by two men! My eyes shifted from her to the guys, I wondered if I would know them from school or something. I recognized them instantly but it took a second for me to process it… it was Billy and Jacob! I was witnessing the most stuck up bitch I knew, having a three way with her two younger brothers!

"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME!?!" I couldn't hold back.

Billy and Jacob turned their heads and jumped back, yanking their dicks out of their respective holes. Shelby screamed and scrambled to cover herself with a sheet. The boys ran out of the room, squeezing past me to get out of the door, never making eye contact. They ran into their rooms.

"Adam!" Shelby started to talk.

"Shut up." I said sharply.

The boys ran out of their rooms, now dressed, and sprinted down the stairs and out the front door.

"Adam, it's not what it looks like!" She started up again.

"Really? Because it looks like you were playing a game of 'golden gate bridge' with your two younger brothers."

"It just happened this once."

"You know that's a complete load of crap, nothing about that said 'first time', what would your mom and dad think?"

"No please, don't tell them!"

"if you don't want me to tell them, then here's what's going to happen… first you're going to do is tell those two that its over, you're not going to do ANYTHING with them as long as I'm still living here…"

"Yes of course!"

"I wasn't finished…second, I find myself newly single, so from now on you are going to be my fuck-toy. If I want my dick sucked, you'll get on your knees, if I want pussy, you'll bend over, understand?"

"What?! No!?"

"Very well, I'll talk to your mom when she gets home, and Monday at school, everyone will see this…" I pulled out my phone and played the video.

"Oh my God! You can't!!"

"Then do we have a deal?" I stared at her as she thought a long while.

"Yes." She conceded.

"Good, now stand up." She stood up still holding the sheet around her. "Drop the sheet." She did.

I just looked at her naked body. It was a younger version of Lyla. Her tits could've been fake too, they looked so perfect. And being a cheerleader had done wonders for her ass, it stuck out like a Kardashian's. Danielle did have a great body, but she was tall and thin, whereas Shelby was shorter and curvier.

"Turn around and get on the bed, on your hands an knees… You know, the way you were while you brothers were fucking you." I spit that line at her, really twisting the knife.

She did as she was told, she got on to her bed, on her hands and knees. Her feet were hanging off the side, her ass cheeks spread apart. I stepped directly behind her and undid my pants. I pulled them and my boxers down to my knees in one motion. My dick sprang up, a bit of precum oozed out. I grabbed her ass with my left hand, she flinched. I used my right hand to guide my cock to her pussy, then grabbed the other side of her ass and pulled her towards me, I sank into her.

She let out a gasp. There was no foreplay or anything, I immediately began fucking her full force. I looked down, watching my cock saw in and out of her. As I did, I noticed her butt hole puckering with each thrust. I was still cumming in Mariola's ass when I went to check on the house about once a month, but as I watched Shelby's I decided I wanted to cum in hers too.

I stopped fucking her and pulled my dick out. She turned back toward me, I told her to "turn back around, I'm not finished yet". I took ahold of my dick again and aimed it at her ass hole.

"Wait, no, I've never done that!" She tried to interject, but I ignored her and shoved it inside. She screamed, and tried to pull away, but I held her hips tight.

"If at anytime you don't fulfill your end of the arrangement, the deal is off!" I snapped at her and she settled down.

Normally I wouldn't be this forceful, demanding or mean to a girl, but I was angry at Danielle, and Shelby was the one being punished for it.. It didn't help that I didn't like her much either. I began fucking her ass again. I would also have been happier with what was happening under normal circumstances, I mean Shelby really was a hottie, and I was taking her anal cherry, these are things that I would've appreciated more had I been in my right mind. But this wasn't even about me enjoying what I was doing. This was pure hate-fucking.

I pounded her ass steadily for about 5 minutes before I came. I just grabbed her hips and thrust completely in, filling her bowels with sperm. When I was finished I popped my dick out and pulled my pants up. She just stayed in that position whimpering a bit.

"You should probably get cleaned up, your mom will be home soon, and you've had a lot of dicks in you today." I threw one more insult at her. "And I don't really want to see you anymore today, so why don't you call a friend and ask to sleep over their tonight." I said as I walked out.

I went into my room and undressed, wrapping a towel around me, I needed a shower. While I was in there I heard the front door open and close, Lyla must be home. I finished and went into my room to dress and unwind. I looked at my phone, almost 150 texts messages from Danielle. I scrolled through them..

"Adam text me back"

"I need to explain"

"You can't tell anyone!"

"It was a one time thing, it was a mistake"

"I'm so sorry"

"You're not going to tell anyone right?"

It just went on like that. I also had a text from Lacy.

"Hey, how was your day?"

I didn't feel like answering, I just turned my phone off. I got dressed and walked downstairs to see about something to eat. Lyla was in the kitchen going through the mail.

"Hey you, how was your day?" She greeted me.

"Fine." I really didn't want to get into it right now.

"Well guess what? We have the place to ourselves tonight!" She told me excitedly "The boys called and asked if they could stay at a friend's tonight" those little shits were afraid to come home in case I had told their mom what I saw, "and Shelby just left to stay at one of her friends, so its just us!"

"Oh cool" I pretended to be in a good mood.

"Here's some money, I'm going to get cleaned up, why don't you order a pizza and we'll watch a movie?" She headed down the hall to her room.

I ordered a pizza, it arrived just as she was finished getting dressed. We ate and watched a funny movie. It made me laugh a little, but I wasn't into it. When the movie ended, she turned to me.

"How about a blow job right here on the couch?" She asked playfully.

"Actually I'd rather fuck you."

"Adam!" She scolded.

"Oh, sorry." I just realized I said 'fuck', that was still a no-no even with her.

"Watch the language!" She paused a moment. "I thought you didn't want to have sex with me because of your girlfriend?"

"That's true."

"So why the change?"

"Because I no longer have a girlfriend." I said bluntly.

"Oh… I'm sorry." She leaned over and gave me a hug, I hugged her back weakly. "Do you want to talk about it?" She offered.

"No, I want to fuck you." She ignored my language this time.

She thought for a second, then without another word she got up and knelt in front of me. I just sat there quietly with my hands at my side while she unzipped my pants and pulled out my dick. I wasn't hard yet, but that didn't stop her. She sucked on the head of cock, as I swelled up in her mouth.

She continued sucking my prick until I was fully hard, then stood up and walked out of the room. A couple minutes later she called out "well, are you coming?" I jumped to my feet and began walking towards her room, my dick still sticking out. As I walked down the hall to her room she yelled out, "you better be naked before you get in here." I stopped and quickly stripped naked, leaving a trail of clothing down the hall.

I walked into her room, the lights were dimmed and a few candles were lit. There on the bed was Lyla, completely naked, on her hands and knees. I walked up behind her. Her ass was spread and her pussy was open for me. My cock lined up perfectly with her opening. I grabbed ahold of each upturned butt cheek and pulled her towards me. I inserted and withdrew my cock slowly a few times, coating it in her juices, sickening it up. Then I slammed into her. She shuddered with pleasure, throwing her head up, and groaned.

I then proceeded to fuck the shit out of her. I did her from behind for awhile, the same way I'd done her daughter earlier in the day. We changed positions several times, as we screwed all night..fucking, cumming, resting, then fucking some more. In the morning at the breakfast table, she insisted on giving me my morning BJ, in order to maintain our routine. I sat there completely naked, taking bites of bacon and toast as I watched the top of her head moving up and down in my lap. We got to have sex once more, this time she sat on the kitchen counter with her legs wrapped around me. We made sure we were dressed and presentable before her kids got home in the late morning.

The boys avoided me like the plague, and Shelby did a great job acting like nothing had happened. Lyla said that in addition to my two usual blow jobs, she would start fucking me whenever possible. But when she left to go to work that afternoon, I decided that I was going to go see Shelby again.

I walked into her room without knocking, she got upset at first, but grudgingly settled down when she saw it was me. She said that she had told her brothers that it was over and they agreed (as if they had a choice). She was sitting on her bed doing homework in a pair of boxer-type shorts and a tee shirt.

"Take off your clothes." I told her.

"What, now? My brothers are home!"

"So? It's nothing they haven't seen before." I could tell from her expression that one stung a little. She sat and thought for a moment, but ultimately stood and undressed. "Get on your knees." I ordered, and once again she hesitated, but only for a second, before she knelt down.

I unzipped my pants and pulled my prick out through the opening. I was already hard, the power I felt was arousing. I didn't have to tell her anything, she knew. Shelby gripped my shaft with both of her small hands and took the head into her mouth. It felt and looked great, but she was working quickly, trying to get it over with. I let her service me, thinking I would be done at any moment, but just before I felt I was at the point of no return, I stopped her and pulled her to her feet.

"Get on the bed… same as yesterday." I ordered. She moved slowly. She crawled onto her bed and I stood behind her. I placed a hand on her ass and she flinched and tensed up. "… don't worry, I'm not gonna put it in your ass again." Her body relaxed a bit. "Sorry for that by the way…. I'm not that kind of guy… usually" I really did feel bad about it. I rubbed the head of my cock against her pussy lips and pulled her back towards me, I slid right in. She made a slight gasp, if I didn't know any better I'd say she liked the way that felt. Actually, I was surprised how wet she was. I took a cheek in each hand and went at it, pulling her towards me with each thrust.

I stood behind her with my pants still on, slamming into her as she knelt on her bed. I built up a good rhythm, causing her bed to creak. We really wouldn't be able to fuck like this when Lyla was home, who knows how she would react if she found out that I was fucking her AND her daughter. I saw a flash of movement to my left and turned my head. I had left the door half open, and Billy was peering around the corner. I looked him right in the eyes and slammed into Shelby extra hard. She let out a moan, Billy ran off, I heard his door slam shut. Shelby started breathing heavily.

"It's ok to have an orgasm, you don't have to hate this." I know I came off sounding like a jerk, but I meant to sound nice.

She didn't say anything, however she did start moving her body to meet my thrusts. She began moaning, and not a moment too soon, I felt my balls tense. She let out a load groan just as I made nearly the same exact sound. I continued thrusting as I sprayed cum inside her, I wanted to make sure she finished too. Her arms gave out on her and she let her upper body collapse onto the mattress, She was done. I stopped fucking and just stood there, enjoying the post – orgasm euphoria. I took my cock out of her once I felt it softening, and tucked it into my pants and zipped them up. She stayed how she was, head-down-ass-up on her bed, my cum began oozing out of her. I just walked out of the room, no words uttered, and closed the door behind me.

I really didn't like change, I missed my sister, and I missed the way my life was before. Getting secret and amazing blow jobs from my mom several times a day, and fucking the first love of my life everyday after school. But staying with Lyla was beginning to turn around for me. Although I did miss Mariola and Kelly. Maybe I'll go visit them next weekend and have a little grandmother-granddaughter tag team, I'm sure my front yard needs to be mowed anyways.


2 months later.

This was my life now, I had replaced my mom with her friend Lyla, and Danielle with Lyla's daughter Shelby. I was getting less head from Lyla than I used to get from my mom, but made up for it by getting sex too. I would usually crawl into her bed at night, already naked, and depending on how she was laying, I'd mount her and slide my dick in. She would always wake up instantly, but never stop me. Luckily her master suite was down stairs and across the house, while all our rooms we upstairs. This meant there was way less chance of her kids hearing, but we still had to be cautious, and thus had to refrain from screaming during our orgasms.

I would fuck Shelby everyday after school. Sometimes I'd just have her give me head, even though she was only so-so at it, it depended on my mood I suppose. Her brothers got home later than us, but it didn't matter. I never tried to hide it from them when I was fucking their sister and former play thing. Shelby would freak out and insist on closing the door so they didn't see or hear us, she got over it.

After hate-fucking Shelby for about a month, I finally thought to ask her WHY she started banging her two younger brothers in the first place, especially when she could get any guy in school.

"Why did you ever let those two idiots start using you for sex? I mean, they're your brothers, and you let them double team you like that?!" I just said one day, while zipping my pants back up. "Did they blackmail you or something?" She just sat on the bed thinking, not about what to tell me, but whether or not she should bother to tell me.

"You wouldn't understand."

"Try me."

"My exes were all the same, very demanding in bed. We would go on dates and they would TELL me to suck their dick, or just start gropping me and taking off my clothes without asking. Sometimes when we would have sex it felt almost like rape." I cringed at the last word. "We looked like great couples, they were handsome, popular and well liked. And in public they looked like they loved me, but in private it was only ever about sex. We never just sat and talked or anything. So when I finally broke up with my last boyfriend, I wasn't interested in sex at all. I figured every guy would treat me the same way. Then one day just before you moved in, I was in my room masturbating, and I heard a noise in my closet. I opened it and there were Billy and Jacob, spying on me! I was furious, I threatened to tell mom, and naturally they begged me not to, saying they would do anything I asked. I thought about it for a couple days, and decided that I wanted them to be MY sex toys."

"Wait, what?! YOU blackmailed THEM? You catch your pervy little brothers spying on you, and instead of getting them in trouble, you reward them with sex?!"

"I know that's how it seems, but to me, I had two guys who I could have sex with, but completely on MY terms. It only happened when I wanted to do it, we only did what I wanted to do, and their pleasure was irrelevant to me, I didn't care if they came. When I was done fucking, it stopped. I was in complete control, and I enjoyed it."

"Well from what I saw they were using you."

"Normally I only did one of them at a time. When you caught us, that was the only time I had both at once… it was something I wanted to try, and I figured 'when else could I try this?'. It would either be now, or in college at some frat party. But like I said, you wouldn't understand… you're a guy who just makes the girl do whatever he wants."

This hurt, because that wasn't me at all! I was a very courteous and thoughtful lover, every woman has said so! But how could I argue with her? I had blackmailed her into being my sex slave because I was mad at Danielle, and proceeded to use her every day. I never asked, I just told her to do what I wanted… hell, the first time I fucked her, I shoved my cock in her ass without permission. I really was an asshole.

"Listen… we're done." I told her.

"What are you talking about?"

"I know you don't believe me, but I'm not that kind of guy, and I'm sorry for the way I've treated you. So I'm no longer going to threaten to tell your parents anything, and I'm not going to expect sex anymore. You can go back to your arrangement with your brothers. I'm sorry." And with that I walked out of her room. Two days went by, and I simply avoided her. Then one afternoon when we got home from school, she walked into my room.

"Hey" She started, "I appreciate that you apologized, and that you're no longer blackmailing me for sex, but the truth is, I'm glad you caught us. I knew what I was doing was wrong, and if you hadn't caught me, then eventually one of my parents would have, or worse, I'd have just kept fucking my brothers, and that's not what I wanted… but what I DO want is a regular source of dick, if you're still interested?"

My mind went blank and I just nodded repeatedly. She laughed, and crawled on to my bed, wearing a skirt. She laid her head on one of my pillows, sticking her butt in the air, and just stayed there. I was unsure of what to do at first, so I I let my dick make the decisions. I walked over and stood behind her. I pulled up her skirt , revealing a little black thong. I unzipped my pants, and freed my aching erection, and then I stopped.

'I should please her first' I thought to myself and grinned. I knelt down on the floor, putting my face directly in her ass crack. I pulled her thong to the side, exposing, not only her already slick pussy lips, but also her tight little butt hole. I Placed my hands on each cheek and buried my face between them.

Shelby obviously wasn't expecting this and let out a loud gasp. My tongue lapped at her cunt, thirsting for it. I worked all around it, stretching my tongue into her juicy hole, and down to her clit. The tip of my tongue made contact with it and she let out a groan. I spot-welded it in place and rubbed tirelessly. She began to move her hips all over, I had to grab her ass and pull my face into it to keep her from moving away. She started moaning almost as loudly as if she were yelling. I kept my tongue on her clit and increased the pressure. She was getting harder to hold in place, but finally came. Wetness ran out of her and I licked it up while eyeing her puckering ass hole.

She finished her orgasm, and my tongue was cramping, but I wasn't done. I raised my head, sliding my tongue from her clit to her anus. Shelby trembled and took a breath. Slowly I licked up and down her crack, circling the entrance to her back door with the tip. It was way too tight to stick my tongue inside, but I tickled it relentlessly. She shuddered non stop from a combination of anticipation and pleasure.

"You can Fuck it again… if you want." She looked back.

This surprised me, as the first time I did it I had no permission, and shoved it in, causing her pain. But if she was going to OFFER her ass to me, I certainly wasn't going to question it. I licked it for a couple more seconds, and finally spit onto the hole. I hopped to my feet, my dick already sticking out in front of me. I pressed the head against her little button and grabbed onto her hips. I paused just a moment, giving her one last chance to change her mind. She gave no objections, so I pulled her ass towards me, pushing my prick into her spit slickened rectum.

I could feel her holding her breath as her anus stretched around the purplish helmet of my cock. Once it got through, the rest of my penis slid right in and she let out a sigh of relief. Once again I paused to see if she would tell me to stop, but she didn't, so proceeded to Fuck her ass. I was incredibly turned on already, and wasn't going to last long, but I would try. Not because she necessarily wanted me to keep slamming into her like that, but simply to show I had decent stamina. She panted and squealed each time I thrust inward. I was just about to announce my imminent orgasm when she beat me to it.

"I'm going to cum!" She exclaimed, she sounded equally excited and surprised. I don't think she expected to achieve an orgasm from anal.

I fucked faster, wanting to make her cum, but I struggled to hold mine in. Self control or not, my body was ready and I exploded into her ass with a loud grunt, slamming my dick all the way in. The feeling of me shooting sperm I to her with such force was all she needed, and she screamed out in pleasure as her body shook and her head thrashed about. My balls pumped load after load into her bowels, I hadn't finished and semen was already seeping out around my shaft. This was the start of a new type of sexual relationship for us.

Since then we've continued to Fuck every day after school. It was a much more mutual affair now, she could tell me what she wanted and I would do it. We were being much nicer to each other around the house too. But this new friendship didn't stop me from secretly banging her mom nearly every night, and getting her motherly blow jobs every morning. Neither of them knew that I was sleeping with the other, and I had to keep it that way. If one found out, not only would she stop fucking me, but she would see that the other found out as well, effectively ending that source of sex as well.

I'm not a deceitful person, and I don't like to lie to people, but at this point in my life I was single and enjoying fucking a mother and her daughter in the same house on a regular basis. And both of them liked it too, as long as each thought they were the only one. I didn't know for sure that they would get mad, but it was a pretty safe bet.

One Sunday afternoon, Shelby and the boys were with their dad, and I was sitting at the desk in my room. Lyla was off of work on Sundays, and instead of serving restaurant goers, she was on her knees servicing me. We were both still completely naked from fucking all night. Since her kids were gone, I'd spent the night with her and we just never got dressed. I had gotten my morning BJ during breakfast, then she rode me on the couch a couple hours later, and since then I've been up in my room doing homework. A few minutes ago she walked in to ask about fucking again before lunch. I told her I was actually really busy studying for a test tomorrow, and she said that a clear head would help me study… so naturally she dropped to her knees and put my cock in her mouth. So here I am, reading a chapter about chemistry, with her head in my lap.

My phone rang, and normally I would ignore it, but it was my mom calling and, unlike my sister who I talk to almost daily, I hadn't heard from my mom in a few weeks. So even though I was currently getting one of my balls sucked on by her best friend, I went ahead and answered my mom's call.

It wasn't a long conversation, thank God, since Lyla never stopped blowing me and instead stared directly into my eyes the whole time. I hung up the phone just in time to push Lyla's head down, shoving my cock into the back of her throat where I shot my load. After I was finished, and she had swallowed it all, she took my prick out of her mouth, wiped her lips and cleared her throat.

"What did your mother want?"

"She just wanted to know if you suck my dick as well as she does." I said sarcastically.

"Oh whatever!" She laughed.

"No, she just said that she's putting our house on the market, so she wants me to start packing things up and getting the house in order. She said I have three weeks, then some movers are going to come put it all in storage until they come back at the end of the school year."

"Is three weeks enough time for you to pack up everything by yourself?"

"I think so, I'll go after school, and on the weekends. I should be good."

"When do you have to start?"

"Immediately I guess."

"Immediately?!?" She was still kneeling in front of me, holding my softening dick in her hand.

"Ok…tomorrow." We both smiled.

The next day I went straight to my old house and did a walk through. I was trying to assess how much work this would be…it was going to be a lot. It's not that our house was a mess or anything like that, it's just that there had been no plan to move when my mom and sis left town. Lacy's room was still in the same condition it was on the night I walked in on my dad raping her. The bed was a mess, clothes were strewn about, nothing was organized… and my room was no better. My patents room was a little tidier, but not necessarily organized. The laundry room had clothes in it, the kitchen still had a full dishwasher and dishes in the sink. I hadn't even thought to see what food in the fridge and pantry had gone bad. So that's where I was going to start.

But first I wanted an afternoon treat, so I walked over to Mariola's. I knocked on the door, and I heard Kelly's voice.

"Who is it?"

"It's Adam."

"Oh! Come in, come in!" I walked in and Kelly was sitting in her wheelchair in the living room watching TV. "Hey! What are you doing here?" Kelly asked excitedly.

"I've got stuff to do at the house, but I figured I'd come see you and your grandma first… you know, for a little after school pick-me-up before I got to work. I leaned down and gave her a kiss.

"Well that sounds great, but you'll have to settle for just me, if that's OK with you?"

Just then I heard a man groan loudly, and I turned my head towards the hall where Mariola's room was.

"Who's that?" I asked.

"The UPS guy."

"What ?!"

"Ya, grandma was horny, and she likes to try and tempt delivery guys in for a quickie."

I just stared at the familiar sound of Mariola's bed creaking. I don't know why I felt a little bit jealous, Mariola wasn't mine, and I knew she was still going on dates… but I never expected to hear her with another guy.

"Let's go to my room and make our own noise." Kelly said. I looked down at her, she smiled, I smiled back, and pushed her chair into her room.

We had been going at it for several minutes, purposely being as noisy as we could to drown out the sounds of Mariola and the UPS driver. I was standing at the side of the bed, holding Kelly's legs up, as she was laying on the bed facing me. I was slamming into her, her ankles swaying in the air by my head. Kelly had already cum more than once, loudly I might add, and I was nearing climax myself, when Mariola walked in the room.

"All this noise better mean Adam is here." She said playfully. I stopped thrusting and turned to look at her, and smiled. She was still naked. She walked over and kissed me, my cock was still in her granddaughter. "Please, keep going" and she sat on the bed, "but when you're ready to cum, would you please do it on my chest?" She cupped her large breasts, they were still covered in cum.

"Where's that guy?"

"Oh he just left, I'm all yours now." She said with a grin.

"Well since he got your chest already, I want your pussy." I said, a little playfully and a little bit forcefully.

She just looked at me thoughtfully, then without a word, she laid down on the bed and put her legs up, right next to Kelly, and in the same position. I gave Kelly a few more long slow strokes then pulled my cock out and moved over to her grandmother. I took ahold of Mariola's legs and thrust into her. I started fucking her the same way I was just doing Kelly, who was still laying there watching me.

Mariola played with her tits as I sawed in and out of her, smearing the cum all over her chest. Her breathing and moans told me she was about to orgasm before she did. I slammed into her harder and faster. She came, but I hadn't yet. I slowed back down and turned to Kelly.

"Want another one?" I asked her.

"Hell ya!"

I pulled out of Mariola and reinserted myself into Kelly. Kelly came really easily, so after she climaxed again, I was still ready to go. I moved back over to her grandmother and continued fucking. I switched back and forth like that for several more turns each, finally cumming while hammering Mariola's pussy for the 5th time. I pulled out and shot my load on top of what remained of the UPS driver's cum.

I got dressed and headed back over to my place. That break was great but I really needed to get to work on the house. I started in the kitchen. I threw away a ton of food that had expired, and cleaned and put away the dishes. It was more work than it seemed. By now it was dinner time and I had homework, so I headed back to Lyla's.

I told her that I was tired and would pass on my bedtime BJ for tonight, She pouted, but let me be. However that didn't mean that I was going to get sleep any time soon. Not long after everyone went to sleep and the house was quite, Shelby snuck into my room and woke me up.

"What's going on?" I asked sleepily.

"I didn't get my after-school sex." She said, with a fake sad face.

"Ya, I know, sorry, but I have to go over to my house for the next few weeks to pack everything up and clean the place."

"I'm not going three weeks without you fucking me! So you'll just have to screw me at night then." She pulled her extra long shot tee shirt off, there were no bra or panties.

These next few weeks were going to be tricky. Mariola and Kelly haven't gotten to see me much the last few months, and now that I was no longer seeing Danielle, they would assume I wasn't getting laid anywhere else, so I knew they were going to expect me to Fuck them every day that I went over to pack up the house. On top of that, Lyla is still expecting to give me my usual morning blow job, and either a bedtime BJ or fucking. AND, Shelby wanted me to give her a daily dose of dick too! Plus each of them thought that they were the only ones I was banging, so if I kept refusing, they would get suspicious. Thank God mom wasn't here too, otherwise I'd have ANOTHER woman's mouth to feed!

Shelby pulled the sheets off of me, pulled my boxers down to my knees and began fondling me. I wasn't really interested but I had to seem as though I was. Not only did I not want to lose one of my regular sources of pussy, but I didn't want to hurt her feelings. Once I was hard enough, she bent down and took me in her mouth. I know it might sound stupid, but I felt a little guilty about turning down Lyla tonight. This should've been HER turn with me, but instead of going to sleep like I told her I would, I was letting her daughter have me. Shelby sat up and climbed on top of me and sat on my prick, I took a deep breath as I sunk into her. I then laid there and thought of how best to organize my sexual responsibilities, while watching her bounce up and down on my lap.

Here's what I came up with. Lyla would still suck my dick in the morning before I went to school. Immediately after school, I'd come home and Fuck Shelby. Then I'd head to my house and pack for a bit, before going next door and having a little grandmother-granddaughter tag team action. I figure if I always bang them together, I'll actually only be cumming ONCE and not wearing myself out too much or spreading myself too thin. Then I'd pack some more. I would just eat dinner at my place while I packed, before heading back to Lyla's to do homework before bed. Then after everyone went to sleep, I'd sneak down to Lyla's room and screw her before going to sleep myself.

The plan worked out pretty well. For three weeks I stuck to this routine and everything went fine. I got the whole house packed up, and Movers came and took everything to storage. All I had left to do was clean the place today and I'd be done.

It was a Saturday, and I stood in the empty shell that was once my home. It had seen both happiness and sadness, but it's where Lacy and I had grown up. I walked into my room and looked around. I picked up a single Lego piece that I had missed. I loved Legos… but now that I think of it, I hadn't really used any of them in awhile. I thought about it and realized that I hadn't really done anything that I once used to do ever since my mom gave me that first hand job. It had only been 14 or 15 months ago, but it seemed like forever! In that short period of time, I had gone from a nerdy boy who jerked off constantly, to a guy who could barely find the time to screw all the women who wanted me.

My mom had been sucking my dick. Then Mariola. Then Danielle. Then I fucked Lyla in a partial 3 way with my mom. Then I began fucking Danielle regularly while still getting head from my mom and Mariola. Then I started fucking Kelly. Then anal with her grandmother. Then I moved in with Lyla and started having her suck and fuck me daily… as well as forcing her daughter to do me. To be honest I don't think I've masturbated once since the night my mom walked in on me. I grinned to myself. I walked down stairs, I figured that I should probably head next door since I wouldn't be coming around here much anymore.

I went next door and immediately stripped down and shoved my dick into the closest mouth I could find. We wanted to have as much fun as we could since I wasn't sure when the next time would be. We did everything possible... They sat in front of me, and took turns sucking my cock. I took them into their rooms and had sex with each of them separately, and then fucked them together, each laying side by side, patiently waiting for their turn to have my dick hammer them with orgasm after orgasm. I was fucking Kelly when I knew I was close to cumming. I moved over to her grandmother, who was laying beside her. I grabbed her ankles and pushed her legs back so her knees pressed into her huge tits. It raised her hips a bit so that ass hole was pointed towards me. Still holding her ankles, Mariola reached down and blindly guided my prick to where she knew I wanted to be. As soon as the head made contact with her puckering hole, I thrust in. I wasted no time, my balls were ready to be emptied. I put all my weight into my arms, pressing her legs down, as I sawed in and out of her ass, she knew I was working for my own orgasm this time.

I came with force, continuing to slam into her as I did. I eventually withdrew my prick from her dripping anus and collapsed on to the bed, staring up at the ceiling. None of us spoke or moved for several minutes, just the sounds of heavy breathing. Mariola was the first to move, she got off the bed and knelt on the carpet in front of me, taking my softening penis into her mouth.

"Oh no, Mariola, I'm good, really." I sat up.

"Well I have to get you ready for Kelly's ass next." Mariola said, looking up at me with a devilish look in her eyes. My cock flinched.

"Wait, what?" Was all I could say.

"I want you to Fuck my ass." Kelly interjected. I looked over at her, she gave me an innocent smile.

"But I thought you decided against it?"

"She's been preparing herself for you." Mariola said.

"Ya, for a few weeks now, ever since you said that you were packing up your house to move, grandma has been putting dildos in my ass. We started with a really thin one, it hurt at first, but I managed. Now I'm able to take a full-sized one. It still hurts, but it feels sorta good too. And now I want to try the real thing." Kelly looked nervous, like she wasn't sure what my answer would be. "Do you want to?"

"Ya!" I yelled, "I mean, yes, I'd love to." My cock started swelling in Mariola's hand, she noticed it too.

"Well then let's get you ready to go again." Mariola said, and put my cock back into her mouth.

I laid back and closed my eyes as she stroked and sucked my prick for several minutes, stiffening me up and letting my balls refill with semen.

"Ok That's good." I sat up and tapped her shoulder.

She stood up and I got up off of the bed. I helped her roll Kelly on to her stomach. Kelly squealed playful. Her legs were partly hanging off of the bed, and her shapely butt cheeks were pointing up at me. Mariola, leaned down over Kelly's ass, and spread her cheeks, exposing her last virgin hole. Mariola spit on it and started rubbing it around. I watched as she used her middle finger to slide her saliva up and down the crack of Kelly's ass. She placed the tip of her finger on the hole and moved it in tiny circles. Kelly was cooing softly. Mariola then pressed her finger down and into Kelly's still virgin ass, and began moving it in and out.

She looked up at me, and motioned for me to step closer. As I positioned myself behind Kelly, Mariola used he free hand to pull my dick into her mouth again. I watch as this gorgeous cougar, old enough to be my grandmother, stroked my prick with one hand, slurping the head between her luscious lips, while using her other hand to tenderly finger her granddaughters asshole.

Suddenly she stopped, and not a moment too soon, as I was seconds away from reaching the point of no return. She took my dick out of her mouth, and pulled her finger from Kelly's anus. She placed a hand on one of my bare butt cheeks and urged me forward. Because Kelly had to lay down on her stomach for this, I wasn't going to be able to stand up behind her, the way I had when fucking her grandmother's ass.

I crawled on to the bed on top of her, much the same way I'd do her missionary, except she was on her stomach, and her legs were together in between mine. I was using my hands to hold myself up, so Mariola reached underneath me to guide my rod to Kelly's back door. She pressed the head of my cock up against that tight moist hole, I could feel it quivering against my throbbing helmet. Mariola moved her hand away and sat on the bed next to Kelly.

Very slowly, I moved my pelvis forward only millimeters at a time, and felt the tip start to slip in. Kelly clenched down, so I stopped. Mariola began to rub Kelly's back, comforting her.

"Its ok baby, this is the hard part, once he's in it will feel much better. Getting the head through is the toughest part. Keep going Adam." Mariola encouraged us both.

I continued pressing forward, sinking into her. I could feel the walls of her rectum constricting my penis, tighter than I've ever felt. I moved slowly like this for what seemed like hours, until finally it felt like a pop, my head was fully through, and the rest of my shaft slid in easily. Kelly let out a gasp of relief, to be honest I nearly did too. I stayed like that, balls deep into her ass, letting her body adjust to my prick being inside of her.

Then I slowly lifted my hips, partially withdrawing from her, and the lowered myself back down. I did it like this, slowly, for several strokes, until I heard Kelly let out a sigh that sounded like enjoyment. I lifted up once more, then slammed back down with more force. She let out a louder sigh, that sounded like a combination of unexpected pain, mixed with a sensation of pleasure. Then she giggled. I was done going slow.

I pulled back and thrust forward quickly, again and again, until I had a steady rhythm. Because Kelly couldn't move her body, I had to control the motion. I got it going to where the bounce of the mattress would raise her butt up to meet each downward thrust I made.

Each movement made a series of sounds. First was me, grunting as I slammed my cock down into her. Then was the slapping of my hips against her butt cheeks. Next Kelly would let out a little cry of enjoyment. And finally the bed would creak as it absorbed our impact before springing us back up as I pulled out, readying myself to slide back in.

Mariola leaned up and kissed me passionately, as I kept slamming into Kelly. She pulled her lips away and whispered into my ear "just a little longer", she read my mind. I was almost there. I could stop, to let my rising sperm subside, but I could tell that Kelly was nearing her own orgasm, and stopping might ruin it. So I kept going, I slowed down a bit, but kept going.

It felt so good I could've cried, but the pressure was on, and I knew I couldn't delay much longer. Then Kelly let out a scream and her body shuddered. She was cumming, thank God!! I slowed down even more, but kept going, making sure she got the full effect of her first anal orgasm. When she seemed done, I started up again, it was my turn. As soon as I picked the pace back up, Mariola must've known I was ready, and lowered her face to just above Kelly's butt. I knew she wanted my load in her mouth, rather than her granddaughters ass. I quickly pulled out of Kelly and pulled Mariola's head towards me, just as my first shot erupted out of my dick and hit her on the chin. I shoved myself into her open mouth and released it all. Throwing my head back, I let out a loud groan, as cum sprayed out of me so steadily it felt like I was pissing.

I could hear Mariola gurgling as she struggled to keep swallowing fast enough. My hand was gripping her hair, keeping her head in place, I didn't want her to move until I was empty. The cum finally stopped flowing, and my body relaxed, slowly I released her head as I felt her finish swallowing my load. I lowered my head and opened my eyes. Kelly was looking back as me, watching. We smiled at each other. I stepped back, letting my cock fall out of Mariola's mouth, and looked at her. She wiped her lips and grinned at me. She then got up and laid on the bed next to Kelly. I could feel my legs again, and I went and laid on the other side. We all rested.

I made it home to Lyla's a little later than usual, which wasn't a big deal since I could use the excuse that I had a lot of cleaning to do at the house. Which I was going to have to go finish tomorrow. It was after 10pm when I walked in. The lights were off. I looked down the hall towards Lyla's room, I could see light, but I was too tired for that tonight. I went up stairs and got undressed, wrapped a towel around my waist then headed to take a shower. As I washed, I could smell the stink of sex rinse off of me, I laughed to myself. I had just gone ass-to-mouth from a granddaughter to her grandmother! Sometimes my life is just ridiculous.

I finished and went back to my room. I walked in and found Lyla and Shelby sitting at the foot of my bed, neither one looked happy… this wasn't going to be good.


Seconds Later.

"You've been screwing both of us?!" Lyla spoke first. My eyes widened in terror, and my mouth opened as if I had a response that didn't exist yet. "Well?" My eyes shifted between the two of them, Lyla was clearly mad, but Shelby looked hurt.

"Yes." Was all I could utter. They both stared at me, expecting me to elaborate.

"That's all you have to say?" Lyla said.

"How did this even start? You had me so you figured that you'd fuck my mom too!" Shelby finally spoke up.

"No!... It wasn't like that."

"Then what was it like?"

"Your mom" I motioned to Lyla "actually took my virginity." Shelby's eyes widened and she turned to look at Lyla .

"So those rumors were true! You were going around sleeping with boys after dad!" Shelby yelled at her mother.

"No!" I interjected before Lyla said anything. The rumors WERE true, but I didn't want Lyla to either admit to it, or have to lie to her daughter. "That's not how it happened. I was still a virgin and my girlfriend… EX girlfriend… wanted to take things further, but I was nervous that I'd make a fool of myself, so my mom talked to Lyla and asked if she'd be willing to help me out by getting my first time out of the way, and showing me how to be a good lover."

"Your mom? You talked to your mom about wanting to lose your virginity?" Shelby was shocked.

"My mom and I are… close…" I made eye contact with Lyla, the image of her and my mother sharing the taste of my cock flashed through my mind. "We talk about stuff."

"And you did it?!" Shelby turned back to her mom.

"It wasn't some tawdry or filthy affair!" Lyla defended. I thought back, remembering fucking her while she ate out my mom… so some of it was filthy. I laughed to myself. "I didn't come on to him or try to seduce him, it was a favor."

"And we didn't do it again, after that." I interjected. "Not until recently, when I broke up with Danielle. I was heartbroken and emotional, and I turned to her, and she comforted me." Shelby seemed to understand that a bit.

"Then when did things start with Shelby?" Lyla asked. Shelby suddenly realized that I might tell her mother about the incestuous three way I walked in on. She looked at me pleading.

"Well… I was really mad about Danielle, and was looking for a way to get over her, and I was talking to Shelby and found out that she wanted a way to get over her asshole ex, so it just happened." I looked at the two of them. Shelby looked relieved that I didn't say anything, and Lyla seemed ok with my story. "Listen, I wasn't trying to betray anybody, or use either of you… Its just that I liked it. Lyla is the first woman I ever slept with and she was being kind by sleeping with a loser like me" I was laying it on thick, hoping for sympathy, "and I really like Shelby, it started to feel like we were sorta dating, it was nice. And once it happened I knew that if I said anything, then you would both be hurt and mad at each other, and I didn't want that." I sincerely didn't like to lie, but it was the only way I was getting out of this alive.

The two of them sat there, obviously mulling over the story I'd given, deciding what to do. I knew they both liked the sexual relationships they had with me, they just needed to decide if they liked it enough to forgive me. That's the best I could hope for now, was forgiveness, because even if they did, they'd still never have sex with me again.

"You and I weren't in any type of relationship, so we definitely weren't exclusive.." Lyla spoke first, "so I'm not upset that you slept with someone else, I was upset that it was my daughter, it felt like you were using us both, but if that's not what it was, then I forgive you."

"I guess I feel the same way." Said Shelby.

"I'm not saying I did nothing wrong, I was just nervous and wasn't sure what to do, so I just avoided doing anything.. I'm sorry, really, I care about you both, I didn't want to hurt you."

"I forgive you."

"Me too."

"Thank you." I smiled weakly, but in my mind I was ecstatic, this went way better than it should have. "Can I ask something? How did it even come up? How did you guys find out about the other one?" They looked at each other with sort of an embedded expression.

"Well… I came into your room, to surprise you when you got home, and…" Shelby started, and looked at her mom, ".. And mom was laying in your bed naked."

"It seems I had the same idea." Lyla said, smirking a little.

"Oh… I'm really sorry about that." I said.

"Who was better?" Lyla blurted out.

"What ?!" I was dumbfounded.

"You heard me."

I just stared at her, looking for some sign that she was joking, there wasn't any. I looked at Shelby, hoping she would say something, but she just looked back at me, awaiting my answer.

"You're different, not better or worse." Was all I could come up with quickly, but it was the truth. "If one of you was better, then I wouldn't have kept sleeping with the other, right? You're both very different types of women, the experience was unique each time, I never compared you to one another." Once again they just looked at me, pondering my answer.

"OK." Said Lyla, Shelby nodded in agreement. "I think Shelby and I need to go talk." Shelby again nodded. And they both got up and walked out of the room. They turned and headed downstairs to Lyla's room.

I just stood in my room for a moment then let out a big breath 'whew', I can't believe I made it through that without getting slapped, or hit with something, or kicked out of the house. I finally realized I was still standing in a towel, and put on some boxers and got in bed. I laid there in the dark for several minutes, wondering what they were talking about. Maybe they were still deciding on if they SHOULD hit me or throw me out. Then my phone rang, it was Lyla. I answered "Hello?"

"Come down to my room, we still want to talk to you."

"K." I knew I had gotten off too easily! This conversation wasn't over yet, dammit, and I was tired! I threw on a tee shirt, went down to Lyla's room, and knocked on the door. 'Come in', I entered.

The room was dimly lit with the familiar glow of candles, which Lyla liked to use to set the mood. There, sitting on the bed were Lyla and Shelby, naked. I stood in the open doorway, unmoving. My penis quickly went from flaccid to fully erect, and pushed through the opening in the front of my boxers. I paid no attention to it. Why should I? Both of them have seen it before, plus I was more afraid to look away and risk this potential mother-daughter mirage disappearing. Both ladies laughed a little at my dumbstruck appearance.

"So we talked" Lyla started, "and we enjoyed having sex with you, and decided that your relationship with each of us never affected the other. So we are OK with you continuing to sleep with both of us. As long as the boys never find out" I shot a quick glance at Shelby, "and you continue to be respectful of the two of us and never give one more attention than the other, since somebody's feelings would be hurt. Sound good?"

What was happening? Were they seriously saying that I could have a no strings attached - sexual relationship with both of them, a mother and her daughter, in the same house, with both of their blessings?! Was I dreaming? Had I gone to sleep after they left my room and was now imagining all of this?

"Well?" Lyla snapped at me. I suddenly realized that I was still standing in the door way with my dick out, staring blankly at them, while they waited for my response.

"Ya! That sounds great!" I finally answered. And grinned goofily. They smiled back at me. I had been taking in the image of the two of them naked, side by side, but had only finally realized what I was looking at. They had said I could sleep with each of them as long as it didn't affect the other, but they were naked TOGETHER. "So what's all this about then?" I motioned towards them.

"Well we were both horny, and expecting to get laid tonight, that's why we both ended up in your room." Shelby spoke this time. "And we're both still horny, but there's only one of you, so you'll have to take care of both of us."

"Seriously?! We're going to have a threesome?!"

I'm not sure why I was so excited, I'd had threesomes before, hell I had just fucked a grandmother and her granddaughter in their asses only a couple hours ago. And the first time I had sex with Lyla my mother was involved. But with Mariola and Kelly, they didn't really do anything with each other; and with Lyla and my mom, I couldn't have sex with my mom. So neither one of those examples felt like a REAL threesome, but this wound be different!

"No, not really." Said Lyla. Dammit!! I thought to myself. "You're going to Fuck us both, but we aren't doing anything to each other."

"But you enjoy doing things with other women" I was thinking of her eating out my mom.

"You do!?" Shelby turned to her mother, looking very surprised.

"Yes, I do" Lyla looked at me, annoyed I'd said that, "but not with my daughter."

"Wait , how did YOU know that she goes both ways?" Shelby now turned to me. Lyla looked at me with nervous eyes.

"When we first had sex, she taught me how to go down on women. She admitted to me that she's done it before." I quickly responded, Shelby looked satisfied with that answer.

"Well close the door and get undressed!" Lyla urged, changing the subject.

I obeyed, shutting the door. I turned back around, pulling my shirt over my head and throwing it across the room. I yanked my boxers down over my still hard prick and kicked them off in the same direction. I stood there completely naked in front of them.

"What now?"

"Well get over here. Don't act like you haven't done this before." Lyla said, sliding off of the bed and on to her knees. She slapped Shelby on the leg, "you too." Shelby realized what was going on and followed suit.

I walked forward and stood in front of them. Lyla kneeling slightly to my left, Shelby to my right. Lyla took charge, naturally, and grabbed ahold of my penis. She stroked it a couple of times and then opened her mouth and leaned forward, taking me to the back of her throat with the first Bob of her head. I looked at Shelby, she was watching intently. I let out a groan as Lyla's mouth slid back up my shaft, Shelby looked up at me. She had a slightly concerned look on her face, jealous maybe? I knew my facial expressions were giving away how good her mom was at sucking cock. Shelby laughed a little, I must've looked funny. Lyla must've heard Shelby Giggle and took my prick out of her mouth and turned to her.

"Here." Still holding it, she offered my dick to her daughter. Now Shelby was no stranger to giving me head, but she was certainly not the pro her mother was. Shelby leaned in and opened her mouth, sliding me in until her nose reached her mother's hand. Lyla let go. "Use your hands too sweetie, he likes that." Still keeping me in her mouth, she shot her mom a sideways glance, clearly annoyed at the orders, but she did as she was told and grasped the base of my rod with her right hand and proceeded to move it back and forth with the same pace as her head.

I stood there looking down at them as they passed my tool back and forth for several minutes. The most arousing part was watching as they took the head into their mouths, still covered in the other's saliva. Lyla even rubbed her daughter's back softly, while saying very motherly things like 'that's a good girl' and 'you're doing a great job' whenever Shelby was taking her turn slurping on my dick. Now you'd have thought that I'd have cum already, I mean when Lyla gave me my morning BJs she was usually swallowing my load by now. But I was more preoccupied watching what was happening rather than enjoying how it felt.

"That's probably enough" Lyla looked up at my face and tapped Shelby on the shoulder to stop, "we don't want to finish him before he's fucked us."

They both stood up, Shelby looked hesitant waiting for her mother's lead. Lyla crawled on to the bed, presenting her snatch to me doggy-style. I didn't need any more of an invitation, I stepped behind her and took ahold of my prick. I moved it up and down, rubbing the tip against her pussy lips, they were already heavily lubricated with her juices. I grabbed each of her ass cheeks and pulled her back to me, She let out a long 'cooing' sound as I glided in. Without hesitation I began thrusting. I wasn't going fast because I didn't want to cum too quickly, but I was slamming into her pretty hard, my balls slapping her clit.

She was moaning like crazy, shooting off a slew of curse words and profanity for how good it felt.

"Oh Fuck yes! God damn it's so good!"

"Slam that big cock in me!"

"Keep fucking me you son of a bitch!"

The last one was a little surprising, too be honest I couldn't believe she was talking like that in front of her daughter…

"Shelby!" I almost yelled. I had totally forgotten about her! I looked to my right, she was just standing there, she hadn't moved since she'd stood up.

"Baby, what are you doing? Get on the bed!" Lyla scolded her daughter. Shelby moved toward the bed a little, but still unsure what to do. "Get on the bed like me sweetheart, that way he can take turns."

Shelby got on all fours right next to her mother, so close the sides of their legs were touching. I admired her young athletic ass as I continued slamming my hips into her mom's. Without any kind of announcement, I pulled out of Lyla took a half a step to my right, grabbed Shelby's waist and slammed into her full force, all in one motion. She let out a half- gasp half-cry that was a combination or surprise, pain and pleasure.

I immediately picked up where I left off fucking her mom, not too fast, but deep and hard. Shelby made different sounds than her mother. Lyla made softer noises, lots of 'oohs', moans, hums, and cooing, no matter how hard I fucked her she still sounded like she was getting a back massage. Whereas Shelby sounded like she was in pain with every thrust. She made a loud grunting 'AHH' every time I slammed into her pussy. If it weren't for her occasionally saying 'God YES!' I wouldn't have thought she was enjoying herself.

I looked over at Lyla, she wasn't moving, or even looking at me, she was just on her hands and knees patiently waiting for her turn again. I decided that should be now. I withdrew my prick from Shelby and moved back over behind Lyla and started at it. She quickly got going again, and I could tell she was working towards her orgasm. Her increased sounds and sexual-profanity caused me to pick up the pace.

I looked back at Shelby, she was looking over her shoulder at me. She gave me a shy smile and I blew her a flirtatious little kiss. She smiled bigger and wiggled her butt at me. I reached with my right hand and grabbed her closest butt cheek. I moved my hand around, sliding it along her Smooth shapely curves. I came to the crack of her ass and slid my finger tips down to her snatch, and then inside it. She closed her eyes and lowered her head.

There I was, a mother and daughter bent over in front of me side by side. One hand on Lyla's ass, pounding my meat in and out of her, while I simultaneously had my other hand reached over on her daughter's, plunging my fingers into her tight cunt. Seconds later Lyla buried her face in the covers and yelled in ecstasy, her body writhing as she came. I didn't have much left in me, so I wasted no time. I jumped back over to Shelby and shoved my cock in.

"I don't know how much longer I can go, I'm gonna cum soon." I warned her. Lyla lifted her head and looked over.

"Concentrate baby, you need to cum before he does." She warned her daughter.

Lyla stood up, turned toward me and pulled my face to hers. Running one of her hands through my hair, and the other across my sweaty chest, she kissed me like a long lost love, all while I steadily pumped her daughter from behind. It was like she was edging me on, teasing me, seeing how much pleasure I could take while trying desperately to hold my impending climax at bay just a little longer. Shelby squealed in the background.

Lyla pulled her lips from mine and looked down at the back of her daughter's head. Her eyes trailed down her shapely back, glistening slightly from perspiration. She admired her tight heart-shaped ass slamming back against my crotch. Watching the length of my cock disappear and reappear with each thrust. Shelby let out a cry. She was almost there, but so was I, and I don't think I could last much longer.

Lyla sat down on the bed next to Shelby, facing me. She reached underneath her daughter, Shelby gasped, she had found her clit. Shelby began breathing rapidly, letting out a gasping cry each time. I continued my relentless pounding of her teenage pussy as I watched her mother's arm shaking as she rubbed the clit to quicken her daughter's orgasm. Finally it happened. Shelby threw her head back and let out a low groan through her clenched teeth.

I couldn't take anymore, I came. I felt the first shot erupt into that cunt before I could react. Quickly I yanked my dick out and grabbed ahold of it as the next shot flew through the air, landing between Shelby's shoulder blades. More shots came as I blew my load, landing all over her back and ass. Lyla even leaned in, with her mouth open she laid her head on the small of her daughter's back, catching my sperm on her tongue, and licking up spots from her daughter's skin. My body trembled as I came, my mouth was open, but no audible noise came out.

Our orgasms had ended, but we were too tired or stunned to move. I just stood there watching. Lyla was rubbing Shelby's back soothingly.

"Oh sweetheart, you are a mess" She told her , "let's hop on the shower and I'll wash your back." Shelby didn't reply, she just stood up and walked into the bathroom. Lyla followed her. I collapsed into the bed and fell asleep just as I heard the water start.

In the middle of the night I awoke, needing to take a piss. My eyes were still shut as I stumbled into the bathroom. Walking back to the bed they were open slightly. I thought maybe I had dreamt it, but there in Lyla's massive bed was Lyla sound asleep, on one side was an empty spot where I had been, on the other was Shelby. Both women were lying on their backs, the sheets pulled down to their stomachs, exposing their bare breasts. They were only slightly visible from the outside light through the windows, but you could see the beautiful resemblance of a mother and daughter. I smiled at the sight, crawled back into bed, and drifted off.

The morning light glowing through my eyelids woke me up. I laid there unwilling to move yet. But there was noise. Something familiar, something rhythmic and moist… a blow job? I shifted slightly, but no, my morning wood was not being serviced. I frowned to myself. The sound continued, a squishy-suckling sound, and then a soft moaning. I forced my eyes open, the room was bright, slowly I turned my head to the right. At the other end of the bed was Shelby, she was still laying on her back, her eyes squeezed shut, but her mouth hung open, a hushed cry escaped. She was covered from the waist down and there was movement under the sheets. Was she really masturbating?!

Don't get me wrong, I'm Horny first thing in the morning too (I glanced down at the tent over my crotch), but why finger yourself when you have a hard cock 3ft away!?

My annoyance subsided as I looked back at the motion under the blanket at her lap. There was someone under there! Had one of her brothers snuck into the room? Did she even realize it wasn't me? Where was Lyla? Just then Shelby began to climax. She blindly grabbed the pillow from behind her head and flipped it over her face to muffle the squeals of delight. Through what seemed like several minutes of 'AHHS', one word was distinguishable, 'mom'.

"MOM!?" I blurted out. Shelby threw the pillow off of her face and turned to me, shocked. The sheets ripped back, Lyla's head emerged, her hand wiping what was undoubtedly Shelby's wetness from her mouth. "Lyla?!"

"Oh my God!" Shelby cried.

"Oh relax, he's not upset, just surprised." Lyla insisted.

"What happened to your rule about you two not doing anything with each other?" I asked.

"Well… I haven't gotten to play with another woman in awhile, so when I woke up I looked next to me and saw her laying there.." Lyla glanced at Shelby, "she so lovely, that before I realized it, I was rubbing her."

"I woke up and was shocked that it was her" Shelby said shyly, "but it felt so good that I let her keep going. Then she went under the covers and… I was curious to see what it would be like to have a female go down on me… I loved it…I didn't think of it as my 'mom' I just thought of it as another woman pleasing me… you won't say anything will you?!"

"No of course not." How could I be a hypocrite when I enjoyed my own mother giving me oral, daily, for months?

"No he definitely won't." Lyla said, giving me a knowing look. Shelby's face softened, relieved.

"But I'm a little jealous." I gave Lyla a fake pouty face. "You know that I like when you go down on ME in the morning."

"Oh brother!" She smiled, "I only have one mouth, so you'll have to learn to share." I stuck out my bottom lip. "But since she's done, it's your turn!" She said, crawling across the bed on all fours.

She positioned herself between my legs like she had with Shelby. Her head hovering over my completely stiffened erection. A drip of precum was oozing out, she licked it off with the tip of her tongue. She pushed a bit of saliva out between her lips, letting it drip down to the head of my cock, then cutting it off. The spit ran down. She reached out and grabbed it at the top, I shuddered. Morning wood was always especially hard and sensitive. She kept a firm grip and pushed her hand down my shaft. She went up and down two or three times, I clawed at the bed because it hurt so good. Then from the top she slid her hand down again, lowering her head at the same time, taking me into her mouth, and I closed my eyes as she proceeded to suck and stroke me.

Shelby scooted up next to me. She sat up and leaned over, putting a hand down on either side of my body, so her face hung above me. She lowered her lips to mine and kissed me, softly at first, then more passionately. I reached up with my right hand and slid my fingers into her hair and pulled her down, kissing harder. My left hand crawled down my side toward where Lyla was bobbing my cock in and out of her mouth. I lifted it and lightly placed it on the back of her head, not pushing down, simply enjoying the feeling of the up and down motion.

I laid there, Lyla's lips around my dick, Shelby's lips against mine, and my hands on each of their heads. The build up to my orgasm wasn't long, and soon I was pumping a fresh warm load of semen down Lyla's throat. I had to pull Shelby away so I could breathe as I came. Shelby laid back down on the bed, as Lyla cleaned my cock.

"So" Lyla sat up, "what's your plan for today?" She looked at me.

"Well I have to go to my house today and finish cleaning it"

"OK.. Well you both should probably get out of here, the boys will be getting up soon."

Shelby and I both rolled out of the bed and dressed. It was actually still pretty early, so the twins hadn't gotten up yet, we snuck quietly up to our rooms. I laid down and slept another hour before finally getting up and heading across town. As I pulled into the driveway I noticed Mariola's car was gone, they must've gone out. 'Thank God' I thought to myself, maybe now I could get something done without the distraction. I laughed a little.

I went in and got right to work. The cleaning wasn't hard or anything, just time consuming. After more than 2 hours I had only finished the upstairs. I walked down the stairs just as the front door opened, and in walked my mom.

"Hey sweetie!"

"Mom!?" I ran up and hugged her, I hadn't seen her in months, and barely talked to her. "What are you doing here?"

"Papers to sign, and wanted to make sure the house was all set for when I turn over the keys." She looked around, "looks good."

"Ya, I only have this floor left to clean."

"Want some help?"

"Ya, definitely." And we got to work.

She was wearing a pair of old khaki shorts and a tank top that she used to wear when doing house work, they fit her great. I couldn't help myself, I kept checking her out. Every time she bent over I was looking, if her back was to me then it was her ass, if she was facing me then it was her cleavage. I was being sly about it, but she caught me.

She was on her hands and knees wiping the base boards and I was cleaning a window looking down at her ass. The shorts hugged her perfectly. She glanced back and saw me looking at her crack, trying to see some semblance of a camel toe. I quickly looked away, not smoothly I might add. Her face didn't show, but she was flattered and chuckling in her head.

"So… Lacy says you broke up with Danielle?" She stood up and tried to act like she hadn't caught me.

"Oh.. Ya."

"Why?"

The image of me catching my ex girlfriend riding her step father's dick flashed through my mind.

"She…" I thought about telling her the truth, but decided against the details… "it just wasn't working out, maybe it was the distance or something, I dunno."

"Oh, I'm sorry sweetie." She obviously knew that wasn't the whole story, but didn't pry. "Well have you been seeing anyone new?" What she really meant was 'who have you been sticking your dick in now that Danielle was our of the picture?'

Let's see… should I tell her that our older neighbor, Mariola, has been letting me cum in her ass? Or that I've also taken her disabled granddaughter, Kelly's, oral vaginal and anal virginity? With Mariola's blessing of course. Maybe I could tell my mom that I caught her best friend, Lyla's, daughter having a three way with her two younger brothers, and used that to blackmail her into letting me do whatever I wanted with her. Granted we've moved past the blackmail part and have started a mutually enjoyable sexual relationship. But I think the safe answer here is to simply say that in addition to the daily blow jobs my mother assigned to Lyla while I've been staying with her, she has also been screwing my brains out nightly.

"No, not really. I've just been sleeping with Lyla."

"Oh…Really ?" My mother actually seemed surprised by that.

Why would she be surprised? She knows I've fucked Lyla before (she was there), and had even suggested that I do it again. And with me being single and living with her, it wouldn't exactly take much to switch from just BJs to regular intercourse.

"Is that OK?" I asked.

"Oh ya, of course." She was lying. "So she's not giving you blow jobs?"

"No, she is, but not as often I guess. But she did give me one this morning."

"Do you prefer that? Having sex instead of the blow jobs?" It's funny, if the topic of discussion wasn't a mother asking her son about blow jobs, you wouldn't think anything was weird, her tone was completely natural and motherly.

"It's nice I suppose. Since I'm not seeing anyone, it's good to be able to have sex regularly too. But I have always loved getting blow jobs, even if she's not as good at it as you are…. Maybe when you guys move back here and we get our new place, you could start doing them again?" I already knew what her answer was going to be.

"No, I still don't want to risk your sister catching us."

"ok..." I was visibly sad.

"But… I didn't bring her to town with me, so there's no way she could catch us right now.." My mom said flirtatiously. My ears perked up.

Without waiting for my response, She walked over to me and knelt down on the carpet. My dick flinched inside my shorts. She unzipped them, then undid the button and tugged them down a few inches. She reached into the opening in my boxers and pulled out my prick, the feeling of being in her hands again caused me to swell up instantly. She dripped some saliva into one of her hands and smeared it gently around the head of my cock. I gasped from the sensation. She looked up at me.

Staring into my eyes, her fingers wrapped around my shaft and she began to stroke slowly back and forth. My bottom lip quivered. She slid her hand up and down the length of my meat for several minutes, still looking up at me. She opened her lips. Holding it just below the helmet, she leaned forward, aiming my dick instinctually at her mouth, never breaking eye contact with me. As the tip made contact with her lips I gasped again. I watched inch by inch of me disappear down her throat as she fed herself my cock meat. Her mouth and hand sliding down it, slowly and in unison. Her hand reached the end, and she gagged a little and closed her eyes. The gagging tickled the head of my dick. Then I began to reappear as she slid her head and hand back up together. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back as she started bobbing hers back and forth on my throbbing tool.

No one gave head like my mother. I came only a couple minutes later. She took pride in sucking my dick. Maybe it was because I was her son, and the motherly part of her wanted to take care of me. When she'd made me cum and swallowed my load, she KNEW she'd made her little boy happy like nothing else could. That's why she'd started doing it, I was already jerking off all the time, and she knew she could do it better. Now that I'd gotten head from other women and had started having sex, she knew there was competition and she put in the effort to make HER blow jobs the best. And they were. So good in fact, that I wanted another one right now!

"I can go again!" I exclaimed, opening my eyes and looking back down at her.

"Really?" She asked, pulling my dick out of her mouth and wiping her lips on the back of her hand.

"Yes! I want another one! Please mom!" I was begging my mom for a blow job only seconds after she just gave me one. Her throat was still warm from my last load.

"Well alright." She smiled. "Take off your clothes and lay down."

I stripped and laid on my back on the carpet. I spread my legs a bit to give her room to kneel between them, then put my hands behind my head and closed my eyes. She crawled between my legs and took my semi-hard cock in her hand. She jerked it a few times, waking it up. As it started to fully harden she dripped a long string of spit on, still jerking my prick, she rubbed her saliva up and down the shaft. I made little noises, then she started sucking. She wastes no time, she's aggressive, moving faster, sucking harder, she probably figures that since I'd gotten head this morning, and just minutes ago, that this time will take more effort to make me cum. She's partly right, I wasn't going to cum in two minutes this time, but she underestimates how much my dick loves her mouth.

"Slow down mom, I don't want to cum just yet, I want to enjoy it longer." I raised my head and looked down at her. She lifted her head out of my lap, pulling the head of my cock out of her mouth with a pop.

"Really , you're that horny huh?" She was still slowly stroking me.

"I wasn't, but your blow jobs have always been my favorite mom." (you won't find the on a mother's day card!) She smiled.

"Say have you been getting to practice going down on Lyla?"

"A little." But when you factor in that I've also been eating out Mariola, Kelly and Shelby too… I've actually been getting a LOT of practice.

"Let's see."

My mother stood up and started undoing her shorts. She pulled them down revealing an incredibly cute black and pink thong! She never wore thongs I thought. She pulled her tank top over her head and dropped it. She was wearing a matching bra!

"Matching bra and thong?! Did you have a date planned for later today or something?" I said it playfully, but I was genuinely curious.

"What makes you think THIS wasn't the date I was planning on?" She grinned at me as she undid the bra and let it fall. She quickly bent over, sliding the thong down to her ankles, then standing up straight and kicking it off.

I laid there staring at her, she was a sight. I don't care how many young toned girls my own age, or cougars full of plastic like Lyla, I banged, no one would ever arouse me the way my mother did. My expression and lack of blinking must've said all there was to say, because she just smiled and giggled a bit, then said 'thank you'.

She walked around and stood above me, facing my feet. She knelt down, putting a knee on either side of my head, then leaned forward, putting her hands on each side of my waist. My dick was already rock hard and pointing straight up, so she simply opened her mouth and dipped down.

I reached up and grabbed an ass cheek with each hand and spread them. I just admired her pussy for a bit. I hadn't seen it in quite some time. I smelled her, she was fresh, she must've washed and shaved just before she headed over here. I was going to enjoy this, and I was going to make sure she enjoyed it too! I dove into my mother's snatch, licking her from clit to anus. I could hear her muffled moans of enjoyment. She came as quickly as I had earlier, her body shook and squirmed, she screamed with my cock still stuffed in her mouth. I worked quickly to lap up every drip of her orgasmic juices, but when she had finished I just kept going.

I licked her to two more orgasms. She was cumming easily, I hadn't thought about it, but while I've been here sticking my dick in every hole I bump into, she's been single; dealing with the divorce, selling the house, taking care of Lacy, looking for a place for us to rent. It's not like she's been dating, so other than the occasional chance to masturbate in my aunt's cramped home, she hasn't been getting any. This must have been a huge release for her.

After her third orgasm I knew that was it. It's not that she was done, or that I didn't WANT to make my mom cum again, but I knew I was close to cumming myself, and I couldn't focus on what I was doing to her. I kept licking but it was just to show I was trying. She must've known because she picked up her pace, and pressure. I didn't give her any warning, it wasn't really necessary for her, 1. She knew I was close, and 2. She was a champ at swallowing. So she managed just fine.

My mother gulped down my warm load, then slurped up and down the shaft to make sure she'd gotten it all. I flicked my tongue at her clit and lips playfully, she shook her butt back at me. She got to her feet and wiped her mouth and stretched. I put my hands back behind my head and relaxed, watching her redress.

"Um, I don't know what you think you're doing, but we still need to finish cleaning this place!" She scolded with a smile.

I jumped up and got dressed, then we finished our chores without any more distractions. She told me that she had narrowed down the list of places to rent, and that they were all near Lyla. She said she wanted to make sure I could stay in the new school I had just gotten used to, and also wanted to make sure that I could go see Lyla (and Shelby) for sex and head, since my mom insisted that once Lacy was here there would be no more of this with her. She said the plan was to move back the weekend after school finished for the summer, which was a month away exactly. We finished and hugged goodbye and headed our separate ways, knowing we'd see each other soon.

I got back to Lyla's house and walked in. It was quite, and seemed empty. I went up to my room and put my stuff away and changed clothes. I looked in Shelby and the two boys rooms, all empty. I headed down stairs, kitchen and living rooms also empty. I figured I should check Lyla's room too, just to be sure. I walked in and saw a pleasant sight. It was a recap of what I'd seen first thing this morning, only this time Shelby was going down on her mother. Both girls were naked, Lyla was laying on the bed, legs spread, hands holding the back of Shelby's head as her daughter eagerly ate her mom's pussy.

"Ahem." I sarcastically cleared my throat. Both of them turned their heads, startled.

"Oh hey Adam!" Said Shelby with a smile.

"Have you girls been in bed all day?!"

"Actually yes." Lyla answered, both started laughing. "The boys are staying with friends, and You've been away all day, so we've been having some mother – daughter time. They Giggled again. "But if you don't mind, she was just about to make me cum again…" and she pushed her daughters head back down to her snatch.

I started undressing, I needed a shower and had homework. I got naked and walked towards the master bathroom. 'Ahhhh!' Lyla moaned, she was close. I turned and caught sight of Shelby's round-upturned ass. My dick twitched and shot up straight. No way was I going to waste this. I climbed onto the bed behind Shelby and sat up on my knees. Lyla moaned again, louder, neither of them seemed to noticed me. I looked down in front of me at Shelby's athletic ass. The cheeks were firm and naturally spread apart when she bent over.

My eyes trailed down the rest of her body. She was tan and muscular, a cheerleaders body. Her head was buried in her mother's crotch, Lyla's hands were tangled in Shelby's hair as she pulled her young mouth deeper into her muff. I wonder how many times they'd made each other cum today? Lyla's eyes were squeezed shut, and she was biting her bottom lip. I gripped my dick and grinned as I admired the scene playing out before me. I aimed the head at Shelby's cunt and shoved it in. We all moaned loudly. Lyla, from Shelby's mouth; Shelby, from my cock; and I from her twat… ya, my homework was going to have to wait a minute.


6 Weeks later.

Mom, Lacy and I were living together once again. Mom had found a house for us to rent, and just over a week ago they came back to town and we moved in. Movers brought all our stuff from a storage facility and we have been unpacking and trying to get settled in.

This house is a little smaller than our last one, but has a pool which is nice since school just let out and summer break has begun. What's really nice though is that it's less than a mile from Lyla's neighborhood, where I had been staying. Which means I can go ahead and stay in the same school I was attending for most of last year. It's also the same school that Shelby goes to, and actually graduates from next year. It also means that this new house is realistically within walking distance from Lyla's, should I want to swing by for some three way action with my favorite mother - daughter - 6 - hole combo.

The three of us were fucking non-stop for the last month I was living with them. One time we were going at it and I stuck my prick in Shelby's ass, which she'd let me do before, but it was the first time Lyla had seen us do it. She couldn't believe her stuck up daughter was ok with anal! Turns out Lyla had never done anal before! I couldn't believe it, I wouldn't call Lyla a slut, but she and her ex husband had a pretty healthy sex life, and when they'd gotten divorced she kept it alive by fucking former students, then guys she'd go on dates with, and then ME. I hadn't fucked her in the ass obviously, but I still figured that she'd done it before. Well, long story short, she went ahead and tried it with me, and after a couple painful attempts she got used to it, and now loves cock in her ass as much as her mouth and twat! So now when the three of us are having sex, I'm free to stick my dick in whatever hole of theirs is closest or looks the most inviting! Needless to say, it was a pretty enjoyable month.

I haven't gotten to go over and play with them since I moved out, but that's just because I've been busy helping my family get moved in. But who I REALLY needed to go visit was Mariola and Kelly! I haven't been over there since our old house sold, so it's been about 6 weeks. Mariola would be fine, she got plenty of male attention, but Kelly didn't have a social life and only had me to fuck. I'd have to set aside some time to go see them.

Mom was sticking to her guns about her and I no longer having any type of sexual contact. This sucked…or better yet, DIDN'T suck. She was the best cock sucker I've had, and since she was the first woman I'd done anything with, AND my mother, I was unnaturally drawn to her. I wanted her so bad, but she wouldn't allow the risk of Lacy finding out about our previous relationship. I tried a couple of times to start things when Lacy was out of the house, but mom still wouldn't allow it, and got very mad, so I've stopped trying.

Lacy has been all over me. First of all she missed her big brother. We bonded a lot while she was away. We would text constantly and call multiple times a week. We really got to know each other better. So now that we're living together again it's like we're actually friends, not just siblings. Second, she's bored. She kind of lost most of her friends either because of them gossiping about her being raped by our dad, or simply because she moved away and lost contact. So now that she's back, she doesn't really have many, and the ones she does have still live way across town where our old neighborhood was. And third, I think she's still feeling vulnerable and a little scared. More than once since she's been back, she's slept in bed with me. She was being raped regularly by our father for months, and was too scared or ashamed to say anything. Then I caught him and put an end to it. I think she sees me as her big protective brother now, which is funny because I'm not that muscular or intimidating. Regardless, she's always wanting to hang out with me, which is another reason I haven't been able to go see Lyla and Shelby to get my pipes cleaned.

It's been almost two weeks now! This doesn't seem like that long, but before my mom started taking care of my dick, and I started getting laid regularly, I used to jack off a lot! Then over the last year I've been getting my balls drained multiple times a day, so to go two weeks without anything is insane! Last night I finally took matters into my own hands and beat off in the shower, which was my only option since I can never get any alone time anymore. It still got the job done, but was such a let down from having my mom's mouth, or any of the ladies I've been plowing.

A week later.

Today was going to be a busy day for me. We were finally unpacked. We folded down all the empty boxes and loaded them into the back of my SUV, I was going to take them across town to a recycling plant to drop them off. While I was over that way I was going to swing by the mall and go see if I could get a job at the same clothing store I had worked in last summer. I was also going to stop by Mariola's house for some grandmother – granddaughter ass. And since they lived close, I was also going to take Lacy with me and drop her off at one of her friend's house for a few hours while I did my errands.

After I dropped off Lacy I went over to Mariola's. They were thrilled to see me. They asked about the new place, and how my mother and sister were, I told them everyone was fine. It was nice seeing them again, but this wasn't just a social visit…I needed to get my dick wet! I fucked them both on Mariola's bed, side by side, the way we liked it. It started with letting them share sucking on my cock, followed by me taking turns fucking them, and ended with my dick in Mariola's ass, spraying the inside of her bowels with a HUGE load of hot cum. I didn't last as long as I would've liked, but I was still able to dip my prick into all of their holes and make sure they each came. I took a quick shower to rinse off before I headed to the mall, I said my goodbyes and promised not to wait so long before visiting again.

When I got to the clothing store I'd worked at last summer, I was encouraged by the "help wanted" sign at the entrance. This optimism faded and I saw the girl behind the counter, It was my ex girlfriend Danielle. I hadn't seen or even talked to her in months, ever since I walked in on her getting stuffed by her step-dad. I don't know why I didn't think that she would try to get her old job here too, the boss loved her, but that's because she would let him fuck her after work in the back office or the parking lot.

She hadn't seen me yet, and I was going to turn around and leave before she did, but I wasn't fast enough. She looked up and We locked eyes. Her expression was the same as it was when I'd walked in on her with her step dad. Maybe she was worried that I'd come to make a scene or something, but I had nothing to say to her, I just turned and left. Obviously I'd have to look elsewhere for a summer job, I couldn't very well work with her. It was probably for the best, this mall was really far from our new place, and selling trendy clothes was never my scene.

I quickly left the mall and By the time I had dumped all the boxes it had been over three hours since I'd dropped off Lacy, I figured I should pick her up and head back. I was pretty quiet the whole ride, Lacy noticed but didn't say anything until we got home. I was in my room laying in bed trying to take a nap when she walked in.

"Hey, did I do something wrong?" She asked.

"What? No, why?"

"You've been in a bad mood since you picked me up."

"Oh , no, that's not your fault." I looked at her thoughtfully, deciding if I should elaborate. "I saw my ex, Danielle, at the mall. I guess it upset me, sorry, I didn't mean to show it."

"Oh, I'm sorry. You never told me why you guys broke up."

"She cheated on me." I said shortly, making it clear I didn't want to go further into detail.

"Oh." She felt bad for me. She crawled into the bed and curled up next to me, and didn't say another word. We both fell asleep.

We awoke a couple hours later, it was late afternoon. I looked around the room, getting my bearings, Lacy had her head on my chest still sleeping. I tried to slide out from under her without waking her up, but the movement caused her to stir a little, 'Ahhhh! What was that?!' the thought yelled in my head. There was an almost painful pressure on my dick! I lifted my head and looked down. I had gotten an erection in my sleep, which was still very common for me, especially with how infrequently I've been getting laid. But that wasn't it, my sister had inadvertently grabbed ahold of it through my shorts and started squeezing when I attempted to move! My eyes bulged out of my head. Not only was it incredibly awkward to see and feel my little sister's had grasping my dick. It was also painful and I wasn't sure how to get her to let go! I quickly had an idea. I reached over and pinched her nose shut. It took a couple seconds but she released her hold on me and swatted at her face. I moved my hand out of the way just in time and she hit herself in the nose. She started to squirm as she woke up and I quickly moved over and sat up with my back to her, concealing my boner.

We got up and went about doing our own things the rest of the day. While I was helping mom make dinner, she asked how my day went. I told her about seeing Danielle.

"So I take it you won't be going back to work this summer?" she asked.

"No, not until I find somewhere else."

"Well good, because I actually got a job myself." She said proudly. Mom hadn't worked since I was very young. "It's nothing fancy, I'll be doing front desk at a hotel downtown. It's a nice place, but my schedule will be all over the place, so I actually need you to stay home and watch Lacy when I work."

"Oh brother, she's old enough to be home alone, but ya obviously I'll do it."

"Thank you sweetheart."

"When will you start?"

"Not till next Monday."

I spent the next 6 days of summer freedom either at Mariola's, cumming all over her and her granddaughter Kelly, or over at Lyla's with her and her daughter Shelby, sticking my dick in whichever holes they weren't already playing with themselves. They had really taken to their incestuous-bisexuality. When I wasn't there, they were ALWAYS licking or fingering each other. And even when I was there it was hard to pull them apart long enough to even get a kiss! But I always got to blow my load, and afterwards I usually sat in a chair and watched them go at it. Which would usually build me up to go again, then I'd just crawl back into bed and slide into wherever there was an opening and end up blowing another load… so I couldn't complain.

2 weeks later.

My mom had started working again a week ago. It was going well and she seemed to enjoy it, the only problem was that the hours weren't set, so her schedule was all over the place. The first week staying home with Lacy went fine, albeit boring. She really didn't need a babysitter, so we just sat around the house. I was actually starting to think this whole 'watch your sister' act was just an excuse my mom made up to keep me from going down the street every afternoon to bang her best friend.

One afternoon about a week later, I had been out back by the pool. I got hungry and decided I was going to make us lunch. So I went to ask Lacy what she felt like eating. I walked inside and went down the hall to her room. Now I don't know what I was thinking, but when I got to her room I walked right in without knocking. This really wouldn't have been a big deal before, since she was always just my LITTLE sister, I had never needed to knock. But over the last 12 months, while I was becoming a man, I guess I hadn't noticed that she had been becoming a woman.

I walked in and started to ask her what she wanted for lunch, but it was too late, I'd seen her. She was laying in bed wearing a tee shirt that was pulled up just below her breasts… and that was it. She was completely exposed, no underwear, no blanket, nothing. Her eyes were closed and she was biting her bottom lip. One hand was at her side, clawing at the sheets, her other was down at her muff, rubbing her clit vigorously.

I know she was less than three years younger than me, but I still saw her as much younger than that. So I was surprised that she had the body of a girl much older. She had a flat and slightly muscular stomach. Her legs weren't long, since she was only 5'1', but they were toned and surprisingly smooth; was she really shaving her legs already?! Her skin was much more tan than I'd realized before. I was very white and only burned, like our mom, but Lacy had our dad's ability to tan. I stared at her vibrating hand, but couldn't see her pussy underneath.

All this only took a fraction of a second to happen, but her eyes shot open at the sound of my entrance. Her hand jerked away from her crotch, revealing a smooth hairless gnash that matched her legs. She yanked a sheet over herself and yelled. My head turned away quickly, hoping she would think I hadn't seen anything.

"What the hell Adam!?"

"Oh, sorry Lace (which I sometimes called her), I was just seeing what you wanted for lunch. I didn't know you were changing" trying to play it off, "just lemme know whenever." And I walked out closing the door behind me without waiting for a reply.

I walked into the kitchen and just stood there for a moment, replaying the scene and processing what had happened. I had just seen my little sister naked… masturbating…. Is she old enough to be masturbating? Is she old enough to be shaving her snatch? Who was she even shaving for?!

I couldn't get over how she looked so much older than she was, her body was in great shape, she was well developed… oh my God! I can't believe I was standing here imagining my little sister naked and thinking that she has a hot body! This is the same little sister that has been looking at me as a savior, her protective big brother who saved her from her rapist father… and now I'm thinking of her naked myself?! I need to forget it, it was an accident, and I'm not going to think of it again!

Lacy came walking into the kitchen. I was making a sandwich with all the fixings. She was wearing a bathing suit.

"Want a sandwich too?" I asked.

"Ya that looks good."

"Listen ,I'm sorry about that."

"It's fine, no biggie… It's nothing you haven't seen before." She laughed a little. She was referring to me catching our dad in bed with her.

"Still, I'll be more careful in the future. I still see you as my little sister that doesn't need to have her door closed, I guess I haven't realized that you're growing up."

"Don't worry about it." She blushed.

We ate and then both headed out and laid by the pool. I was sitting up in a lounge chair with sunglasses on, Lacy was laying on her stomach across from me. She had the top to her bikini undone to avoid tan lines, and her bottoms were purposely pulled up her ass crack like wedgee, giving the illusion of wearing a thong, this too was to avoid tan lines. I tried to just close my eyes and take a nap, but this wasn't happening. My eyes kept creeping open and right in front of me was my sister's bare back and young shapely ass cheeks.

Then I felt it, that familiar aching in my crotch. Through no fault of my own, my prick had woken up and was stirring. I closed my eyes and began to think of anything else, but all my thoughts were sexual! It slowly began swelling. I began pleading with it in my head 'STOP! Mom will be home soon and then I'll take you over to Lyla's where you can have any hole you want!'. This wasn't helping, now I was thinking of being in the middle of a mother – daughter sandwich! A tent was forming under my swim trunks. My eyes opened, Lacy unwittingly shook her teenaged ass at me as she moved on the chair. 'That's it I'm going inside!' I slowly got up and went into the house, avoiding drawing my sister's attention.

I got inside, went into my room, and yanked my swim shorts off. My erection sprang free. I slowly started stroking it, mostly out of habit. I debated jerking off. If I took care of it now, I'd still be good to go when I got to Lyla's right? I grabbed my phone off of the night stand to check the time. I had a text from mom.

"Hey, they asked me to work late, someone called off. I need you to stay with Lacy tonight, I won't be home until late, but tomorrow I'm off and you'll be free, thanks."

Well that settled that! Looks like I'll just be jerking off tonight! I was pissed. I looked down at my cock, it was aching.

I put my phone down and started stroking myself, with purpose this time. I closed my eyes and let all the sexual images I had play in my mind. Mom. Danielle. Mariola Kelly. Lyla Shelby. Lacy…. Lacy?!? The image of her in bed rubbing herself snuck it's way into my highlight reel. My eyes shot open, I shook my head, scolding myself. I closed them and started again… And once again I saw her tanned body and hairless snatch. I focused, thinking of something else. Then it happened again, I saw her in bed, legs spread, young tits swaying as our father forced himself in and out of her. I focused harder, seeing my mom on her knees in front of me, looking into my eyes as she sucked the head of my dick. And once again it switched to Lacy, same image as before, only now it was ME on top of her, sawing my cock in and out of her. I tried to think of something else, but my mind wouldn't let me, I was approaching orgasm, and this was the image my prick wanted to climax to. I kept stroking. I stopped resisting and focused on the sight of me fucking my sister. I was stroking faster.

"HOW DO YOU LIKE IT!?!" Lacy yelled as she burst into my room.

She threw the door open and jumped in, trying to startle me. It worked. I was completely naked and standing in the middle of my room. There was nothing within reach to cover up with, and even if there was, my eyes had been closed and I was vigorously jerking off, I wouldn't have been able to react fast enough. The second she saw me she realized what was happening and her gaze dropped to my crotch. My hand was gripping it at the base, the head and most of the shaft still exposed. Her eyes widened, she startled herself almost as much as she did me.

"OH FUCK!" We both shouted almost simultaneously.

I spun around, turning my back to her, she turned running out of the room, slamming the door behind her. I just stood there, unsure what to do next. The distraction and shock of what had happened seemed to turn me off, as my cock flinched and began deflating. I got dressed and headed out to the living room, I figured if I hid in my room it would end up making things more awkward.

"Hey, sorry about that." She said, she was sitting on the couch. "I just thought you were getting changed out of your swim suit, I figured it would be funny since you walked in on me."

"Its fine, I know you were just playing around."

"And I guess we're even now. I walked in on you jerking off, and we both know you caught me diddling myself."

"Ya sorry about that… And sorry you had to see me doing that."

"Its OK, friends of mine walk in on their brothers masturbating all the time, at least you don't do it in the living room watching soft core porn at night." We both laughed. "Want to hear a secret? My friend Alicia gives her big brother hand jobs."

"What ?! That's crazy!"

"Actually, it started as hand jobs, now she even gives him head!"

"Why ?! Is she doing it by choice?"

"Ya, apparently she walked in on him jerking off before, then one time she needed him to give her a ride somewhere, he didn't want to, so she told him that if he gave her rides when she needed them that he wouldn't need to jerk himself off anymore. So he agreed and she started giving him hand jobs whenever she wanted him to do her a favor. Then I guess she was doing it in the car one time, and he told her to put it in her mouth, so she did. She said it wasn't that bad, so she started giving him blow jobs instead, says It's easier and cleaner." She started laughing.

"That's crazy!"

"Well if they're both ok with it, then no one is getting hurt I guess… She actually has a boyfriend now and gives him head. But she still does it for her brother too, it's just for fun and as a way to get him to do things for her."

I thought of when I'd blown my load on mom when she gave me hand jobs, and that she too switched to bjs because they were cleaner, I also laughed. The tension was gone and we went about the rest of the day as normal. Although I kept having to stop myself from checking her out whenever she'd bend over or lay on the sofa with her legs apart. She was wearing a small pair of boxer style shorts that she rolled up at the top. When her legs would spread apart at all, I could see up her thigh at the little white panties she was wearing! I couldn't stop thinking about her friend going down on her brother. Alicia was a few months younger than Lacy, and her brother was even older than me, he just graduated this year. I should call and see if she wants ME to come give her rides places once her brother moved out, I laughed to myself.

I told her that mom wouldn't be home till late, so we decided to make dinner and watch a movie. We finally came up with something to make, and settled on something to watch.

"Hey Adam.. Did you cum after I left?" Lacy asked out of no where. I had just taken a bite and nearly choked!

"What?!"

"When I left your room, did you finish?" She was asking it so innocently.

"Um, no…"

"Ya, me either. I guess neither of us got our rocks off today." We both laughed, although I was still thrown by the conversation, but it ended there.

We watched some comedy, it was really funny and had us both laughing the whole time. It even had some sexual content and brief nudity, the sorta stuff that our mom wouldn't approve of us watching, but by our standards wasn't that big of a deal. I couldn't help but notice that she understood and laughed at the sexual humor, stuff that I wouldn't have thought she'd get, who was this girl? Before everything with my dad she was still watching shows on the Disney Channel!

"Hey Lace?" I paused the movie.

"Ya?"

"When did you start… you know… Masturbating?" She looked down, clearly embarrassed.

"Um… you promise not to think less of me?"

"What? Why would I think less of you? I obviously masturbate too." I smiled awkwardly.

"After dad started having sex with me."

"Really ?? I'd have thought that would've turned you off from sex in any way?"

"Ya, I hated when he'd do it, and always resisted, but I had an orgasm with him, my first one. Not by choice, and I was crying, but it just happened." She looked even more upset. "I'd never done it before, but after I had my first orgasm from dad, I tried doing it myself, I liked it." She looked up briefly to judge my expression. "Like I said, I hated when he'd do it, and I never wanted it, but I liked the orgasms, and started doing it myself."

"Oh." I said. She didn't tell me many details about what had happened, so I never asked before. "Have you been with any guys since?"

"No. Just myself. But to be honest, I've wanted to…. I wonder what it's like to have a guy go down on me, and what it's like to have sex with a guy I actually WANT to do it with." She chuckled a little. "You don't think I'm horrible do you?"

"No of course not! It's normal to want to feel that." I gave her a smile to let her know it was OK.

We went back to the movie. After it ended it was after 10pm, we talked about putting another one on, or just calling it a night. We decided on the later. I got up to head to my room.

"Adam?" Lacy asked. I turned around, she was still sitting on the couch.

"Ya?"

"I'm sorry you didn't get to finish earlier.." She made a sad face.

"What?.. Oh.. Oh don't worry about it."

"Aren't you still horny though?"

"Um, ya I guess."

"I'm still horny too." She looked down at Her hands and fidgeted a bit, "If give you a blow job will you go down on me?" She kept looking at her hands, embarrassed by her own question.

I just stared at her, my face hadn't changed. I heard the question, and my mind was processing it, but it's like my face didn't have a designated expression to go along with this type of questioning. Did my sister really just ask if we could go down on each other? Why, just because neither of us got to finish masturbating? What was most frustrating was that I really wanted to take her up on her offer! Well maybe I didn't WANT to, I mean she was my sister… but my body certainly did. My cock was already beginning to swell with excitement. I Just realized that I had been standing there for quite possibly a couple minutes of awkward silence.

"It's ok, I'm sorry I asked, that was so stupid!" She stood up, still avoiding eye contact. "I just thought that we could help each other out since we're both a little pent up from this afternoon." She started to walk out of the room.

"Wait." I said as soon as she took a step.

She looked up at me, but I didn't actually have a response. We couldn't do this, right? But why? I had been perfectly OK with shoving my cock down my mom's throat every time we were alone, why would Lacy be any different?? I guess because she's younger, vulnerable.. Whereas my mom was a grown woman capable of making adult decisions, plus it was my mom's idea to start blowing me. But then again, this was Lacy's idea too…

"OK." Was all I said, I knew I wanted it, plus her looking at my crotch, and the throbbing bulge in my pants had probably already given her my answer.

She didn't smile at my answer, but you could see a light come to her face, a look of relief. I thought of how nervous she must've been, how horrible she would've felt if I had rejected her, not just from the rejection, but also because she took a big gamble in asking that.. She had to know that there was at least a risk that I could've freaked out and told our mother.

But as it was, I was a horny guy who apparently had no sexual morals. I loved my mom's mouth around my cock. I lost my virginity in a semi- 3-way with her and her best friend. I pretty much cheated on my girlfriend daily by getting head from my mother, then dumped her for cheating on me with her step dad. I've gone ass-to-mouth with a grandmother and her granddaughter on the same bed. And have spent days entangled in a mother – daughter threesome. I started masturbating to the thought of fucking my little sister, and was now willing swap oral-sexual-favors with her, even though I was disgusted with Shelby for fucking her little brothers, and used it to blackmail her into being my sex slave.

We were both just standing there facing each other. Neither of us knew how to proceed. Finally she made the move.

"Do you want to go first, or do you want me to?" She asked.

"Um… I guess I'll do you first… you know, since I walked in on you first." I chuckled, lightening up the tension. She laughed too.

She pulled her shorts and panties down in one motion, and sat on the couch. She looked up at me, I had a clear expression of surprise.

"You've seen a girl naked before right?" She asked sarcastically.

"Of course… it's just that you're my sister."

"Then that should make it LESS weird. We've seen each other naked several times in our lives, plus we should be comfortable around one another, more than anyone else."

"ya…" I know what she meant, and she was trying to make it less uncomfortable, but obviously this wasn't as black and white as 'we're family and have seen each other naked as kids, so what's the difference?'… "But I'm your brother, do you really want to suck your brother's dick?"

"Can you suck your own dick?"

"Of course not."

"And when you broke both of your legs and had to use a wheelchair, could you reach things?" She was referring to 4years ago when I fell out of a tree.

"No.."

"We all had to do things for you that you couldn't do."

"Ya."

"You're my brother, I love you, and we're friends… haven't you heard of friends with benefits? We would just be like that, we're home together all summer, why not help each other out? And there's no one I trust or am more comfortable with than YOU."

This was a weird situation, but she was seriously making the idea of a brother-sister friends with benefits arrangement sound plausible, and not only that, it was HER idea! I'm the horny guy, shouldn't I be the one trying to talk a girl into some daily no strings attached oral sex? I needed to respond.

"OK." I needed to respond better than that, "I agree, but you don't think it's weird? I mean, I'm your brother…" You idiot, why are you trying to talk her out of this?!

"I don't want to DATE you! Now that would be weird! I'm just saying that since we're going to be home alone with each other, and we both know that the other is going to be in their room masturbating at least some of the time, and we can both agree that having someone else do it is way better, why not just help each other out?? I mean oral isn't even really sex, so it's not like I'd be fucking my brother or anything." She laughed a little to lighten things up.

"Ya…" Wow, she really wanted this! She was really trying to convince me that this was a good idea. Not that I needed my arm twisted too much, as I felt my prick shifting in my shorts. I decided that enough was enough, if I didn't want to go along with this, then I just needed to say so, and if I did want to, then just do it!... I went with the latter.

Without another word, I walked in front of where she sat, and knelt on the carpet. She had her legs pressed together, probably out of habit more than being scared or uncomfortable. I placed a hand on each knee and slowly pushed them apart. She seemed nervous, which was almost funny considering how easily she took her shorts off in front of me… but it was understandable. I opened her legs, her lips were tight and smooth. She must've shaved recently. I just looked at it, it was beautiful. I looked up at her, her brow was furrowed and her mouth slightly open, I needed to reassure her. I decided to treat this the way my mother had with me, I would take lead and walk her through this. I smiled at her, and slid my hands from her knees to her hips.

"Here, slide down towards me more." I said, in a soft voice. Sounding comforting rather than sensual.

She slouched down on the sofa, sliding down so that her ass was just barely on the cushion, putting her pussy right under my face. I reached my hands underneath her legs and ass, wrapping my fingers around her upper thighs, giving me something to hold on to, also allowing me to keep her legs open. I was trying to think of something to say before I started, but couldn't, so I just lowered my head and dove in.

I started with a long moist lick, lubing her up from her taint to her clit, she squealed. I decided not to bother with her anus for now, that could be a later lesson. I buried my tongue inside her as far as I could reach, moving my head back and forth, probing further. She didn't hold back, she let loose with noises and movements, I gripped her thighs. It didn't take her long to get ready to cum, my head was bobbing up and down rapidly, from her angle I probably looked like I was giving a blow job. I laughed inside my head. I was full on fucking my sister with my tongue, and she was about to cum from it. She cried out in pleasure, seconds later she gushed her juices into my mouth. I didn't spit it out, but I didn't swallow, I just let it wash across my face. I stopped, partly because she was tapping my head, but also because my tongue needed the break. I looked up at her, my face dripping.

"Oh my God! That was so fast! You're REALLY GOOD!" She exclaimed. I smiled a little bashfully. "OK, your turn?"

"Nope, I'm going to give you another one, this time focusing on your clit." I was trying to sound mature, and not like I was eating out my sister. She looked stunted, clearly not expecting me to go again.

I went back at it, this time focusing solely on her clit. I licked her up and down a couple times to get going, her juice tasted great, fresh and young. I rapidly licked her clit, pressing my tongue hard against it. I opened my eyes and looked up at her, her's were closed, and her mouth was open, but not making noise. She pulled her shirt up to her neck, exposing her tits to me for the first time. They were perfect, slight tan lines around them, and just more than a handful. She had small areolas, and hard pointy nipples. She was clawing at them, pinching and pulling as I licked. Her open mouth finally let out a loud groan, she came again. Her body was bucking at my face, but I held on and kept rubbing my tongue against her, waiting for her to finish. When her body finally relaxed, and I was satisfied that I had satisfied her, I released her and stood up. She didn't move, eyes still closed basking in the afterglow of back to back orgasms. When she opened them I was standing directly in front of her completely naked, one of the hardest erections I've ever had stretched out in front of me. It was so hard I thought it might rip through my own skin. Her eyes widened.

"Get up… it's MY turn." I grinned. We switched places, I sat on the sofa in the same spot she had been, I could feel the wetness. She knelt down in front of me and pulled her shirt up over her head and tossed it aside. "Now…" I continued, "do you swallow?" I asked her, she nodded. "Alright, Im not going to give instructions or anything, just do whatever you're comfortable with and we'll take it from there, ok?" She nodded again, clearly a little nervous.

I slouched down a little bit, moving my lap closer. My prick was pointing straight up at her face. She was short, so kneeling in front of me, even with her sitting up straight, the tip of my dick almost touched her chin. She cupped her hands together, spit into them, and rubbed them together. Then slowly she grasped my cock at the base, wrapping her small hands around the shaft. I almost shuddered out loud at the wonderful feeling, but kept my composure. She slid her hands up and down the length of my erection a couple times, turning them at the wrist in alternating directions. I looked at her face, she looked serious, she was concentrating.

After a few more strokes, she lowered her face and stopped. Her lips hovered millimeters above the tip, she took a few deep breaths, opened her mouth and took me in. I immediately hit the back of her shallow throat, her lips barely past the heat of my cock. She gagged a bit, then lifted her head back up.

"I'm sorry, I can't go much further than that." She said, wiping her mouth, she looked disappointed in herself.

"That's fine, you don't have to deep throat it, just do it however you like." I was calm and understanding, but really I just wanted her to get me off, my balls were killing me!

She took ahold of my erection again and started jerking me off with both hands, using the saliva that had been left behind by her gaging. She took another deep breath, composing herself, before leaning back over and inserting me back into her mouth. Once again the lips of her mouth only reached just past the ridges on the helmet of my cock, only this time she didn't over exert herself trying to push it further in, so she didn't gag.

She sucked on the head of my dick like an oversized blow pop, like she was trying to clean in. I felt her tongue working the head, tickling the sensitive wrinkles underneath, all the while her hands steadily stroked the length of the shaft that her mouth could not reach. Moving up and down in unison, but rotating in opposite directions. It actually felt amazing, but looked even better. Sure my prick is above average, but seeing her lovely young face struggling to feed the head of my cock into her tiny mouth…man I felt like I had the biggest porn star caliber schlong in the world!!

If someone had told me that a blow job from a girl who couldn't even stick half my meat in her mouth was going to be incredible, and make me cum within minutes, I'd have said they were crazy! But that's what was happening.

"Im going to cum!" I warned her just in time.

Maybe I was really horny from not getting any in awhile, or maybe I was just pent up from not finishing earlier, or maybe it was the sight of my naked sister trying her hardest to make me cum in her mouth… but I exploded! My body shook as I came. Lacy's head jerked up, popping the head of my prick out of her mouth. The first shot filled her mouth with warm cum, there was more than she had expected and couldn't swallow it. But as soon as she took my dick out of her mouth I shot another load, splattering her lips and cheeks, barely missing her eyes. She sat up straighter, putting more distance between her and my still erupting penis. Quickly, she aimed me at her bare chest and allowed me to finish while she stroked me with a tighter grip.

I had been digging my nails in the sofa cushions, partially holding my breath, and my muscles (particularly my legs) were tensed up. My mouth was hanging open, making soft groans as I came. Both of us were watching my cock continue to blast her chest with sperm, although I was also looking at her tits. My orgasm ended, her hands stopped stroking, and I stopped trying to tear a hole in the couch. She removed her hands from my semi hard erection, they barely had any cum on them, but the rest of her was another story.

I looked up and down my sister's body, my semen dripped from her face to her tits, and from her tits to her stomach and legs. She looked down at herself, stunned at the sheer volume that I had produced. She looked like a chipmunk, her cheeks stuffed with MY nut. I accidentally let out a laugh, and she looked at me.

"I thought you swallowed?" I said smiling, holding back more laughter.

Her throat started moving, slowly she allowed my warm, salty load to slide down and empty her mouth.

"I can! But dad didn't…"She cut herself off, I felt bad for her, what a weird sentence to have to say. She knew how to give head, and was capable of swallowing, but her only experience was with our father, so while other girls might say 'my EX BOYFRIEND didn't cum that much' she finished her sentence "… dad didn't cum so much." She looked ashamed.

"Well I do! So you're gonna have to get better, otherwise, look at the mess you made! " I smiled and laughed a little, acting like I hadn't heard her say 'dad' and changing the subject.

She laughed too and smiled, appreciating that I didn't make that weird (or weirder I suppose). She stood up and surveyed herself, then said she was going to go take a shower before bed. She left me sitting on the sofa, naked, in HER wet spot, with cum dripping from the tip of my mostly flaccid penis. I was drained in more ways than one. I waited until I heard the water stop before I got up to go take mine. When I finished, I walked into my room to find Lacy naked in my bed.

"Can I sleep in here tonight?" She asked normally, "and if we feel horny we can always play around some more." She changed from sounding sisterly to more like a tipsy prom date.

"Ya you can sleep in here, but you have to be dressed, and NO playing around… you know mom likes to come check on us and say goodnight when she gets home late." I spoke like a big brother.

I climbed into bed in a pair of athletic shorts, and she went and put on some pjs. She crawled into bed and snuggled up close with her back to me, so I was spooning her. I casually put my arm around her. She's slept like this with me before, but it was obviously not the Same this time, as she wiggled her butt playfully against my crotch. I ignored her and started falling asleep.

"Adam?" She whispered in the dark.

"Ya?" I responded, slightly annoyed.

"I'm horny again….and I'll fall asleep better after I cum."

"Ugh… fine." I let out a groan. Don't get me wrong, I liked the idea of fooling around with my little sister all afternoon this summer while my mom would be at work, but it was becoming clear that she was going to be a handful.

I slid my hand down her front and into her pajama bottoms. I found her clit and slid further, her legs parted for me as my fingers found the entrance to her snatch and curved into her. She let out a loud sigh and my fingers became increasingly wet… great, now I was going to have to sleep in her wet spot too!


The next morning.

I could smell bacon, mom was cooking. Even though she'd worked late, she still got up early to make her kids breakfast, and late last night, as expected, I'd heard her open my door to see the we were ok.. She was very motherly that way. I, also as expected, had woken up with a boner, which Lacy had taken upon herself to go down and relieve me of.. She was very sisterly that way.

I watched the blanket bounce around my lap. My hand was underneath it, rapidly fingering my sister from behind as she slurped on my morning wood.

"Breakfast is ready!!" Mom yelled from down the hall.

"I'm coming!" I meant this in more ways than one.

"Me too!" Lacy popped my cock out of her mouth long enough to yell through the sheets.

The irony of our statements was not lost on us, and I knew we would've both cracked up laughing, but there was no time. Lacy shoved my prick back into her mouth just in time to catch my first load of the day. I could feel her head move in reaction to my powerful sprays of cum, but she was better prepared this time, and swallowed each shot as they came, rather than waiting for me to finish. My fingers hadn't stopped jackhammering her tight young cunt, and she began to have her own morning orgasm while trying to handle mine. This was a good test for her, and she did well. Some cum of mine ran down my shaft and on to my stomach and balls, but not much, she had been able to swallow the rest.

We quickly got presentable and joined mom in the kitchen. We talked about what we had going on today, since mom was off I was free to go out and do whatever (or whomever) I wanted to do today. They were going to go do some errands themselves. Mom knew I would end up going to Lyla's today, and she was right, but Lacy didn't know anything about my relationship with Lyla and her daughter Shelby, and for now that's how I wanted to keep it.

I texted Shelby when I got back to my room and asked when a good time to come over would be, she said her mom wouldn't be off of work till 5pm… most teenage boys would take this to mean 'come over NOW so you can leave before my mom gets home'… But that wasn't my life. I didn't want to go over UNTIL her mom was home, because I was going to Fuck the shit out of both of them!

It was still morning, so I had all afternoon to kill until I went over there. Mom and Lacy had already left, said something about shopping and a haircut. I figured that heading across town to see Mariola and Kelly would be a nice way to spend the afternoon….and it was.

As soon as I walked in I started stripping. A trail of clothes led from the front door to the sofa. From there I scooped Kelly out of her wheelchair and took her to her room and shut the door. I had many women in my life that I could go to for sexual release, but Kelly only had me. Her grandmother enjoyed my cock too, but she was very much a cougar on the prowl, and never passed up the chance to fuck one of her many other suitors. Kelly told me that Mariola had suggested that she could use one of those men for sex, as they came around more frequently than I did. This sounded crazy to me, but then again it's not like they were strangers to sharing cock. Kelly refused, not because she was being faithful to me, she simply didn't want to sleep with guys who were that much older. So she waited for when ever I could come visit.

I spent l an hour in there alone with her. I ate her pussy and her ass. I gently slid my prick into all three of her holes and made her cum 5 times before I succumbed and blew my load on her back. I didn't rush it, she deserved my undivided attention for as long she wanted. Her body had been getting weaker, I didn't know it then, but this would be the last time I would have sex with Kelly.

When we returned to the living room her grandmother had made us lunch. We sat around and watched TV together and talked. Mariola gave me a phenomenal blow job on the couch while Kelly watched, she liked to make fun of my facial expressions when I got head. Mariola finished me off with her monsterous tits wrapped around my dick, she loved getting titty-fucked. My dick, pointing up as I sat on the couch, sprayed its load onto her chest, neck, face, and into her mouth.

Afterwards I helped her get Kelly back into her bed for a nap, she got tired easily now a days. She then led me into her room, pushed me down onto the bed and climbed onto my cock. After cumming twice this afternoon and once this morning in my sister's mouth, we enjoyed a lengthy fucking. This was her plan all along of course, give me a blow job first so she could ride me long and hard before I came again. I just laid back on her bed while she slammed her snatch up and down my pole. She wasn't gentle, she liked it rough. She came multiple times, a couple with me in her cunt and a couple more with me in her ass, where I eventually came myself.

She collapsed on top of me, nearly suffocating me in her cleavage, and there we rested. It was a brief but necessary nap that allowed me (and my balls) to recuperate before I went back across town to the mother-daughter three way I had planned on for dinner. I showered and gave Kelly a kiss goodbye and left.

I got to Lyla's house exactly at 5pm, which of course meant that she wasn't home yet, as she would've just been punching out for the day. That didn't bother me, since I still had Shelby to keep me company. When I walked in the boys saw me and left, which was fine by me, I don't like them, and Shelby probably told them to leave anyways.

Shelby and I ran into the master bedroom, kissing and tearing off each other's clothes. As soon as my penis was free she dropped to her knees to kiss, lick, and suck it to life. Normally it wouldn't need convincing, but it was still pretty drained. None the less, it didn't take her long to breath life into it, pulling her mouth away to reveal an rock hard erection that was raring to go. I lifted her to her feet, we pulled off our remaining clothes, then I spun her around and bent her over the bed. My dick was wet from her mouth, and her pussy was already moist from its own juices, so I slammed it into her without any resistance.

I started fucking her like a sailor who just returned from sea. It was as if I hadn't had sex in ages, even though I had cum 4 times with 3 different women today. There's just something special about fucking the "hot girl" from school. I was switching back and forth, sticking it in her cunt and her ass. She liked both equally. I built her up almost to point of orgasm with her pussy, then shoved it in ass hole, and with that one hard deep thrust, I put her over the top and had her anus quivering on my cock as she came. I just stood there, balls deep in her rear end as she moaned, shuddered and screamed in pleasure. I was quite pleased with myself, but I'd be even happier once I got mine.

I started going again, nothing too hard or fast, but steady long strokes in and out. I switched back to her snatch and as soon as I slid in I felt it. That feeling you get when you know you're going to cum. I wasn't going to cum YET, but it was that feeling when you transition from 'I like sex, this feels nice' to 'oh Fuck that's it, I'm almost there'. It's your body letting you know that if you continue with what you're doing, you'll reach the point of no return. You get it when you jerk off or get head too, it's usually that point when you have to tell the girl who's sucking your dick 'oh God that's it, don't stop!'… I love that feeling. So I started going a little faster, knowing that I was soon going to enjoy the pleasure of plastering Shelby's ass cheeks with hot cum.

Suddenly I was startled by someone touching me. I turned to my left and Lyla was there, already stripped down to a very sexy matching bra and thong set. She must've undressed in the hall. My shock turned to relief as she smiled and started rubbing my back and chest simultaneously as I continued to fuck her daughter doggy style in HER bed… not many mothers would be this cool. Lyla undid her bra and tossed it aside. She slid her hands teasingly around her perfect, albeit fake breasts. I watched her, picking up speed, I was seconds away now. She leaned in and kissed me, licking my lips and forcing her way into my mouth. The first shot came as a powerful surprise, and fired inside Shelby. I pulled my prick out and held it as I fired shot after shot on to the entrance to her pussy, and up and down her ass crack. My lips never left her mom's.

When my body was ready to move again, I stepped back. Lyla broke her kiss and looked down, smiling. She dropped to her knees and took me in her mouth, gently cleaning mine and her daughter's cum from my penis. My body twitched and tingled at the sensation. When she was satisfied she popped me out, sucking hard as she did. I walked over to the arm chair in the corner of the room and fell into it, my body exhausted.

Lyla, still on her knees, turned her attention to Shelby's upturned ass in front of her on the bed. Her entire ass crack including her pussy lips were drenched in my cum. Without a thought, Lyla went about licking her daughter clean as well. This went on for 20 minutes, partly because it was quite a mess, but also because she liked having her face in her daughter's crotch. She even sucked my cum out from inside her cunt. By the time she was done, Shelby had enjoyed another orgasm, and that snatch was as clean as a whistle. Not to mention, the show had gotten my dick's attention, and he was already back up to half-mast.

I didn't get home until 9pm. I had fucked and came two more times at Lyla's before I called it a night. Maybe it was because they hadn't had cock in a few weeks and were tired of only playing with each other, but Lyla and Shelby truly fucked ME. They treated me like a sex toy, throwing me around the bed, fighting over who my dick was going into next. Most of the evening I was just laying on the bed with them taking turns riding me. They'd bounce and grind on my dick till they came, then they'd switch, do it again, and switch back.

My balls were literally aching when I walked into my room. They have been drained and refilled 7 times today, I'm pretty sure I would be shooting air if I tried to cum again; not to mention that they have been slapping skin for hours, they were probably bruised as well. I loved my sister, and our new friends with benefits arrangement, but as I opened the door to my room I was PRAYING that she not be in my bed waiting to fool around…thank God! A bed void of any females wanting my dick! I could sleep tonight. I had showered at Lyla's already, so I just fell into bed and slept.

1 month later.

We were more than half way through the summer. Things were going pretty well. Lacy and I were enjoying ourselves. On an average day we would make each other cum 2-3 times. I'd go down on her, she'd go down on me, we'd 69…it was nice. Outside of performing oral on one another we were normal brother and sister. We never kissed when we fooled around, and when we weren't pleasing each other we just hung out around the house or went and did normal stuff. Last week we went and saw a movie in the afternoon… but while we were waiting for it to start, we noticed we were the only ones in the theater, so my sister, being the little freak she is, leaned over and sucked me off during the opening trailers… so not entirely normal I suppose.

But now, here I was sitting on the couch playing some first person shooter style video game, Lacy was in front of me about to swallow her second load of the day. Her skills as a cock sucker had greatly improved, with my help of course. She still couldn't go down any further than before, but she now had no problem swallowing my cum. And in fact had learned to tell when I was getting close to finishing, and no longer relied on me warning her. She had also learned what I liked in terms of speed, wetness, pressure and rhythm. So she could now get me from completely flaccid to orgasming in under 10 minutes.

She had become one of the best blow jobs I've had, my mom and Mariola were still better, but Lacy made up for it with her eagerness to perform. In addition to the couch, my bed, and the movie theater; she had given me head in the truck, both while parked and while driving; while I sat at the table eating; and more than once I would be laying out back by the pool and get surprised as she started pulling my swim shorts down to get to my dick.

She was still a quick cummer herself. I didn't always go down on her, often she would be horny and I would just stick my hand down her shorts and go at it. Even if I was doing something else, like playing on my phone, or watching TV, I could still diddle her to orgasm in minutes.

On mom's days off I would still go over to Lyla's to screw her and Shelby, and over to Mariola's. My visits to see Kelly and Mariola had turned more into social calls rather than the Fuck fests they once were. Kelly was feeling weaker and sicker more often. On her better days I would just go down on her and then fuck her grandmother to get mine.

All in all I had no complaints. The summer had started off looking like it was going to be a drag, but had quickly turned out to be even better than last year. Just then I started to cum. I had to pause the game I was playing, because even though I was able to focus on it enough while getting head, there's no way I could play while cumming! I dropped the controller on the cushion next to me. My eyes started to roll back in my head and a low groan rolled out of my mouth and got louder.

My sister's hands moved faster and her cheeks sucked inward as she slurped down my jizz as fast as her little hands could stroke it up my shaft, out the tip of my dick and into her mouth. My body shuddered as my climax reached its peak and began to subside. She swallowed everything she could get, then popped the head of my cock out of her mouth, sucking hard as she did, leaving it clean and shiny. My body went limp from ecstasy, too drained to put my dick away I just let it stick out of my shorts. My sister jumped to her feet and looked at me.

"Fine…" She said, seeing I had no energy, "you can rest, but you're going down on me later!" and she walked out of the living room… she was a great sister.

Mom got home a couple hours later. We made dinner an ate as a family, then sat down to watch shows together… mostly the various singing, dancing and talent shows that they love and I hate. I went ahead and let them watch while I cleaned up the kitchen and took out the trash. As it got later, the shows had turned into mostly teen dramas that my sister loved and mom wasn't into. Mom said she was tired from the work week, so she went to bed. Lacy wanted to stay up and watch more, so I just sat there and played on my phone.

"Hey Adam?" Lacy said about an hour after mom had gone to sleep.

"Ya?" I answered, not even looking up from my phone.

"Come here and go down on me!" She whispered.

I looked up, She was sitting on the other end of the 'L' shaped couch. She was already naked from the waist down, rubbing her clit playfully. I hoped up and so did my prick. I knelt down and took my spot in front of her. She opened her legs up for me and I leaned in. This was the quietest she's ever been with my face in her crotch and my fingers up her snatch. But I didn't take any offense by it, she simply didn't want to wake up mom. I knew it must be driving her crazy, she liked to let loose and be vocal when she came, but instead she bit down hard on one of the sofa's decorative pillows. I always kept going after she came, making sure she got there at least two or three times before I stopped. So I was already working her clit towards orgasm #2 when I heard her whisper to me.

"I want you to Fuck me." She said softly, almost inaudibly, like maybe she didn't REALLY want me to hear her.

I stopped what I was doing and looked up at her. She didn't say anther word, just looked at me shyly, embarrassed by her own request. Part of the reason we had agreed to this arrangement was because it WASN'T sex. We were still brother and sister, and having actual intercourse just seemed like it crossed too far over the line. I felt my dick fighting to get out of my shorts as soon as I heard her speak. I wanted to asked her if she was sure, but I knew what I heard, and her expression confirmed it.

I quickly stood up and undressed. Lacy took that to mean that my answer was 'yes' and pulled off her shirt. She turned and laid on the couch, and I climbed on top of her. She opened her legs and wrapped them around my waist as I positioned myself. I took ahold of my dick and rubbed the head along her very wet cunt lips, preparing it for entry. I looked up and into her eyes, giving her one last chance to back out. She said nothing and her legs pulled me in.

She was very tight, but her wetness allowed for a slick entrance. I started pumping full force immediately, I was so horny and excited that I couldn't help myself. Lacy obviously didn't mind, her legs were pulling me into her almost faster than I was. She let out a small whine of enjoyment and I stopped. I put my finger over my lips to signal for her to be quiet, she got the message and bit her lip. I started up again, long slow deep strokes this time, mindful of not just her noises but also the sounds of slapping skin and a creaking couch.

Slowing down also helped my stamina, I was almost ready to cum, so taking it down a notch would help me last a couple minutes longer. But it seemed that wouldn't really be necessary as Lacy cupped her hands over her mouth as her body started to tremble. I slammed into her a little harder, really pushing myself to hit that infamous G-Spot, it was working. Her eyes were squeezed shut, and even through her closed and covered mouth I could hear her getting a little louder. She needed to finish her orgasm, because even though we had only been fucking for a few minutes, my previous arousal from eating my sister's pussy, mixed with the excitement of sticking my dick in my sister's snatch for the first time already had me to the point of no return.

Just then I hear a noise, the floor creaked, I didn't turn my head, but in the furthest parts of my peripheral vision I saw a slight flicker of movement. And in a house with only three people living in it, if two of us were fucking on the couch, that only left one person who could be there… mom! The first thing that came to mind was with my sister's history of being sexually abused by a male family member, I did NOT want this to look like it was happening again! And since my mom hadn't already rushed over and pulled me off of my sister, she was probably observing, seeing what was really happening. So I needed to make sure she saw that this was consensual!

"You like that?" I said in a low voice, but loud enough that my mom should be able to hear from around the corner. Lacy opened her eyes.

"God yes!" Lacy answered, just as I'd hoped she would.

Now I just needed to stop fucking her. Continuing would only make things worse, mom probably didn't want to burst in and make a scene with us both in the middle of the act, so she was most likely waiting till we were done. I stopped thrusting and began to withdraw my prick from my sister, when her legs tightened up and pulled me back down into her.

"No, I want you to cum too!" She insisted.

I just looked her in the eyes for a moment, trying to think of what to say without hurting her feelings or freaking her out. I couldn't come up with anything, so without breaking eye contact, I just moved my hips up and slowly lowered them again, sinking the entire length of my cock back into her, she shuddered and her eyes rolled back in her head. Well if she insisted that I cum too, I better get on with it. I started going quickly, I was already close to finishing as it was, so it wasn't going to be long. My breathing increased, and I felt myself getting hot in the face, I was just about to pull out when Lacy's legs pulled me into her.

"Cum in me, I'm still on birth control." She ordered me.

I looked her in the eyes, my expression clearly saying 'are you sure?'. But with her legs preventing me from pulling out, and my penis on the verge of exploding, I just went with it, I did a couple tiny thrusts and let it go. I groaned louder than I meant to, but I couldn't help myself. I knew my mom was watching, but fucking my sister on the couch like that had just given me an incredible orgasm.

I turned my head expecting to see our mom come walking in and catch us in the act, but no one came. We quickly and quietly got dressed but still mom never presented herself. Lacy headed to our bathroom to shower and as I walked into my room I was still anticipating that mom may be sitting on one of our beds waiting to scold us, but no one was there.

I laid in bed starting to second guess myself… could it have been something else I saw move? But we didn't have pets, and unless a burglar snuck in, saw us having sex, and then turned and left without making another noise, the only option was that it was mom. The spot I saw the movement was even in front of her door! But it was very unlikely that a mother would catch her son and daughter having sex with each other and NOT step into punish them, or at least have some motherly advice like 'practice safe sex', which made me remember that not only had I just fucked my younger sister, but I had just cum inside her too! Which was exactly why she was currently taking a shower, I heard the water turn off. I wasn't worried though, she's been on birth control for almost a year now, and it had done it's job keeping our father from knocking her up.

Lacy came into my room, crawled into bed with me and quickly fell asleep. Had I imagined the noise and the movement? It's possible, especially since I was concerned about our mom catching us, I could've psyched myself out a little. Eventually I drifted off to sleep myself.

In the morning Lacy was begging me to fuck her again, I wanted to, but we could hear our mother in the kitchen making breakfast, which was on the other side of the wall in my room. There was just too much chance of her hearing that recognizable sound of the bed squeaking. I still hadn't told her that I thought mom saw us last night. When Lacy finally agreed that it was too risky, she pulled the covers over her head and dropped down to my morning hard on. I didn't stop her. She started sucking hard and fast, making me cum in minutes. It's not that she didn't love giving her big brother head, she was just annoyed that my cock was in her mouth rather than her cunt.

When we made it into the kitchen, mom was just placing the plates on the table. She smiled and said good morning. She gave no inclination of knowing what we had done last night. She was off of work today, so was hanging out around the house. I watched her like a hawk the entire day, paying attention to every expression or look she gave us. There was nothing, on the contrary, she seemed in a great mood. She has been working a lot recently so she was probably enjoying her day off with her kids. Lacy on the other hand was always sneaking me little looks and grins, touching my thigh or crotch when ever mom had her back turned, she was being cute, but it was going to give me a heart attack.

When mom went to run a couple errands I screwed Lacy doggy style on the living room floor. That tight round ass was quite a sight! We were already dressed and doing chores by the time mom came home. It was almost like a game to us, seeing what we could do, and where and when we could do it without getting caught. Yes I was nervous most of the time, but as long as it looked like mom hadn't seen us and we kept it that way, it was a game I was willing to keep playing!


1 week later.

"Oh God, I'm gonna cum again!" Lacy shouted.

Her eyes were closed, and her head was tilted back so she was facing the ceiling. It was early afternoon, mom was at work, and I was sitting on the sofa while my sister bounced up and down on my lap. Her tits were jumping wildly in my face as she picked up speed, slamming down harder and harder on my cock as she neared her third consecutive orgasm. I was getting close to cumming myself, but I was in no rush, I had already gotten there twice this morning, once from a pre-breakfast blow job in bed, then back to bed (after mom left for work) for some spooning-backdoor action.

Lacy's hands were digging into my shoulders as she gripped them for support. I had been sucking her nipples while she rode me, but she was going too fast for that now, so I just sat there watching her. She was beautiful, had a wonderful body, and was dynamite in bed! She was completely obsessed with doing every sexual thing possible, every single day.

Her nails dug in deeper and she yelled up to the sky as she came. Her bouncing slowed down till eventually she was just sitting on my lap with my prick still inside of her. She moved her hips slightly, still enjoying the lingering post-orgasmic euphoria. Finally she lowered her head and opened her eyes.

"Wow, that was great!" she leaned in and kissed me on the lips.

Ya, we were kissing during sex now. It happened one time in the heat of the moment. We hadn't wanted to kiss, it made it feel more like we were in an actual relationship, but we talked about it afterwards and decided that kissing just goes with sex. It didn't mean we LOVED each other that way, it was just something that felt right while having sex. I know what you're thinking 'you're already FUCKING your sister, what's the big deal about some kissing?' Yes that's true, but there's the kind of kissing you do with your girlfriend, and there's the kind of kisses you give your sister, and it just feels odd to kiss your sister like a lover. If I just started kissing her for no reason then I'd hate it, but during sex it felt more normal.

"Well don't just sit there!" I bucked her with my hips, "keep going, it's my turn!"

She started moving again, not so much the wild bouncing from before, but a more controlled steady up and down rhythm. Her pussy was still so tight that it actually felt like a blow job sometimes. I played with her tits a bit, sliding my hands all over her body, resting them on her ass and hips. It didn't take me too much longer to cum, and when I did, I pulled her down on me, shoving my dick in as far as I could go and came inside her, as was our custom.

I've been fucking my little sister now for just over a week. It was great! She's a bit of a freak. We started doing anal on only the 3rd day, and it was HER idea! Something she heard from a friend or a movie I'm sure, but she loves fucking so she wanted to try it. Naturally it hurt and took a couple trys to get going, and a couple more before she enjoyed it. It's not her favorite, and she never picks it, but if I ask, or even just stick it in, she goes with it.

It's actually been easier to sneak around without our mom knowing than I thought it would be. My sister and I share a Jack-and-Jill bathroom, so we're able to go in and out of each other's bedrooms, and the bathroom, without needing to open our doors and go into the hallway. It's been incredibly convenient! Lacy has already snuck into the shower with me more than once.

Speaking of mom… she still hasn't given any indication of catching Lacy and I on the sofa that first night. I chalked it up to me being paranoid and overly cautious about getting caught, but I'm over it. Of course we're still as careful as possible, only fooling around when mom is out of the house, or asleep at night. Our riskiest behavior is the morning blow jobs. Our mom COULD walk in, but my door has a lock, and she really has no reason to come in and wake me up in the morning.

I've really been loving this summer, but there were only 3 weeks left till school started up again. And last week we found out that Lacy will be going away to summer camp for a week with our cousins, which kinda sucks, but I'll still have other pussies to fill. She actually leaves in two days, so for now I'm going to continue to enjoy my little live-in fuck buddy.

2 days later

Well Lacy's gone for the next week. Early this morning mom left to take her to my aunt's house, it's a few hours away. From there my aunt was going to take Lacy and our cousins to the camp, which was another few hours away. It was an all girls camp, which I teased Lacy about, saying 'well at least I know you're not gonna fuck anyone else!' and 'you sure are gonna want this dick when you get home!'.

It was 10am, I was just getting up. Mom wouldn't be back till this evening, but she had left me a list of errands she wanted me to run, and chores to do around the house. I was laying in bed looking down at my morning wood, feeling disappointed. Sure she gave me a blow job before bed, then we woke up and fucked in the middle of the night before she had to leave… but I was spoiled. On any other day my little sister should've already sucked me dry by now, but instead I had an erection and no mouth to put it in.

I was already stroking myself before I actually decided to go ahead and masturbate. I hadn't gone to see Mariola, Kelly, Lyla or Shelby in almost two weeks. Ever since I started fucking Lacy, I hadn't felt the need to go driving around to get pussy when my little sister was eager to give me hers several times a day. But since she was gone, and I had to go do some errands for my mom anyways, I figured I'd go do some of my own. But… I still had a couple hours of chores to do before I headed out, so…

"Aaahhh UH!" I grunted loudly in the empty house as I quickly made myself cum in my sheets.

Oh well, I had to do laundry anyways. I swear, no matter how often I orgasm the day before, or throughout the night, I still always wake up with the biggest erections! And I'm so horny, that even when I'm just jerking off, I still cum in minutes… hell, Lacy is usually swallowing my load in 5 minutes or less… my mom was the same way.

I got up and got to work. I always had some daily chores, but mom had quite the list today. I was pretty much doing a complete house cleaning, plus yard work. It actually took me over three hours to complete, but afterwards I showered and headed out for the day. Mom had a small list of errands to run, pick up a couple things at the store, go get dry cleaning, stuff like that. It didn't take long, but did have me driving all over town. Naturally I made it a point to go over to Mariola's.

When I got there, Mariola was out doing her own errands, I was greeted by Kelly who said her grandmother would be gone awhile. We caught up a bit and after our usual pleasantries she asked if I wanted a blow job, and as a matter of fact, I did. She was looking better than she had been recently, so I stood up from the couch and stepped in front of her wheelchair. She struggled to even lean forward towards my crotch, and I realized that she wasn't as strong as she seemed.

"You know.." I started to change the subject, without wanting to see rude. She was weaker than ever, but she was proud and refused to show it. She also liked me quite a bit, I'd even go as far as to say that she may even love me if her life would've allowed, so she always wanted to have fun with me when I came around, but it just wasn't as easy any more. "I actually just jerked off before I left the house, so why don't I go down on you first?" She didn't refuse.

I scooped her out of her chair and laid her on the sofa. I started kissing her, letting my hands get to work on her clothing. I pulled her tee shirt up and over her head, exposing her bra-less chest, her body showed signs of weight loss but her breasts still looked great. My mouth moved down to her nipples, and my hands moved down to her shorts. The anticipation along with the teasing pleasure of me nibbling and sucking tightly at her tits, had her moaning and shrieking already. I pulled her shorts and panties down and moved my mouth to her snatch in the same motion.

I quickly took to lapping at her lips and clit. She had more pubic hair than usual, I'm sure her condition has made it harder for her and her grandmother to maintain unnecessary tasks like trimming pubes, when there were more important ones to take care of. Nonetheless I didn't mind one bit, this was for her, not me. Not that my dick knew that, it was already fully erect and wondering why it was still zipped inside my shorts. As Kelly screamed out loud while cumming, I debated taking it out and going ahead and fucking her on the couch. As if she read my mind she moaned..

"Fuck me Adam!"

I wanted to, I really did, but Mariola had told me that with Kelly's weakened state, her body was harder to clean, and easier to injure, so intercourse was just not safe. I went ahead and unzipped my shorts though and whipped it out. I started stroking myself while continuing to eat her pussy to the best of my ability. She came again. She reached down and weakly grabbed my head and pulled it further into her cunt. I wanted to Fuck her, but I knew I couldn't, I wanted to cum, but it just wasn't going to happen.

I worked Kelly's clit to a third orgasm then she stopped me. She was exhausted, and my tongue was cramping, so it was for the best. After I helped Kelly get cleaned up and dressed, I got her back in to her chair and made us both lunch. We hung out a little while longer and then I headed out. I was hoping Mariola was going to come home and sit on my cock before I left, but she didn't. So for the first time in over a year, I had come into this house and not gotten to cum.

When I got in my truck I sent Shelby a text to see if she was busy, really I was just seeing if she or her mother was available to fuck. I was almost to their house when I finally got a reply reminding me she and her brothers were with their dad for the next few days, and Lyla gone out of town. I couldn't believe it, my sister was gone, Lyla and Shelby were gone, Kelly was no longer an option for sex, Mariola was out, and my mom was still not home.. Not that it mattered, she had cut me off months ago. I debated heading back to Mariola's, I could just hang out until she got home, but there was no guarantee when that would be, or if she would even be interested in sex once she did… I know she rarely refused my dick, but it could happen. In any case, I was almost back home and didn't feel like turning around and driving all the way back across town, so I just went home.

I immediately went to my room, stripped naked and sat at my computer. I pulled up Pornhub, scrolled through a number of clips until I found a good one, and got to work on myself. It was very old school, a pump bottle of lotion, internet porn and tee shirt to catch my load in. It took me longer than I expected it to, what can I say my dick has gotten accustomed to things better than my hand, But eventually I came. I sat there relaxing, I really needed that, and to be honest jerking off wasn't all that bad, you have more control over your orgasm and can make yourself cum quickly, or take your time and build up to a better climax. This time was just a quickie, but I was already debating on whether or not to go again… yes I was horny, but I was also bored and lonely. I'm pretty sure those two things account for more teenage guys jerking off than actually being horny.

I spent the rest of my day lounging around the house. I jerked off once more, purposely taking my time and giving myself a good one. Just after Kelly texted me to say her grandmother got home and see if I wanted to come by. 'That's shitty timing' I thought as I was still sitting there naked. I stared at my cock, wondering if I had it in me to drive all the way across town to fuck an old lady in her ass… Id probably be fine getting it back up again, especially the way Mariola sucked a dick, but honestly I was just lazy and didn't feel like driving any more today. I texted Kelly an excuse why I'd have to wait till tomorrow and put my phone down. Just then I heard the door open, mom was back.

I stood up and quickly got dressed. I walked into the living room as mom was putting her purse down and taking her shoes off.

"Hey mom, how was the drive?"

"Oh hey sweetie. It was good, I made it back a little faster than I thought, traffic was light. How was your day?"

"It was alright, boring."

"Did you do all the stuff I asked?"

"Yep."

"Awe, thank you sweetheart. Why didn't you go see Lyla and Shelby?"

"Shelby and the boys are with their dad and Lyla is outta town."

"Oh ya that's right! I'm sorry… it really was a boring day for you then wasn't it?" I nodded. "Well, I'm going to take a shower and rest a bit before we make dinner."

I played video games for a couple hours and noticed the time. It was getting late and mom still hasn't woken from her nap. She did have to get up really early and drive awhile, so I'm sure she was exhausted. I went ahead and decided to make dinner myself and let her sleep a little longer. I actually didn't mind cooking and was pretty good at it, but I was still just limited to whatever we had in the kitchen. So tonight was a hamburger helper dish. I used extra seasonings to improve the taste a bit, but it still wasn't anything fancy. Dinner was only like 5 minutes from being done so I decided to go wake up mom. But as luck would have it, just then she came walking in to the kitchen.

"Did you already make dinner?" She asked, yawning as she spoke. She still sounded tired. I just nodded. "Awe, thank you sweetheart. I guess that drive really drained me, and I'm starved!"

I made plates for us and we sat at the table eating, chatting a bit. Afterward Mom headed to bathroom and I started cleaning up the kitchen from cooking, which wasn't much, but mom always liked it cleaned sooner rather than letting it sit in the sink.

"Are you already cleaning up the kitchen?" She said surprised as she walked back in to the room.

"Ya, I'm almost done if you want to turn on something to watch."

"Well look at you being all responsible! You're just the man of the house now." She laughed and kissed me on the cheek then went into the living room.

We ended up watching some competition show and then a new release that was on one of the movie channels. It was late, and although mom had taken a long nap, I know she was still tired, and to be honest, my long day of house work had taken a toll on me.

"Alright, I'm gonna go take a shower before bed" I stood up, "and probably jerk off, since Lyla and Shelby are gone." I said the last part sarcastically, but I really was.

"Oh you don't have to do that, come here." My mom replied sweetly but stern enough to show she was serious.

"What??" I stopped in my tracks in front of her. She has denied me any type of sexual contact for months, even when Lacy wasn't around, I looked at her face for some sort answer, but she didn't look up.

She was focused on my crotch as she reached up and grabbed me by the waistband of my shorts, both pulling me and turning me towards her. Naturally I didn't resist. She undid the button and zipper and pulled them down to my knees. My cock hadn't been hard when I stood up from the sofa, but was now fully erect just from hearing my mom say she was going to give me head. It sprang forward when she pulled my boxers down.

My mother still had a look of focus in her eyes as she looked at my dick, almost examining it. She looked down and dripped spit into the palm of her hands and smeared it between them. She then grasped my shaft, one hand in front of the other, and began churning them back and forth in unison. It almost reminded me of the first time she gave me a hand job, very to-the-point and technical, only this time there was no awkwardness or embarrassment about jerking off her son. She didn't look at me, say anything, or even seem like she was enjoying herself, until after a minute or so, a gasp escaped my lips and she stopped and looked up at me. Her expression softened, it was almost as if she had forgotten that I was there at first. She smiled and her hands began moving again, slower, more deliberate, loosening and tightening her grip around specific parts of my prick. My bottom lip quivered as I watched her watching me.

"What do you want me to do sweetheart?" She finally spoke. Her voice was soft, sultry and flirtatious, a way she's never sounded when talking to me before. She's had my cock in her hands loads of times, and has offered to give me head out of the blue before, but her voice was always motherly or playful, never sexy. Her hands were still working my meat, and she was still looking at me for an answer.

"Um… suck it...?" It was an answer but my nerves and the stroking of her hands made it come out sounding like a question.

"You want me to suck your cock sweetie?" Once again, her tone was way more naughty and seductive than ever before. Her eyes were locked on mine. I nodded. She smiled at my reply.

She looked back at my dick, slid her hands down to the base, and pointed it at her face. She was still sitting on the couch, so her head was higher than my crotch. She dipped her head down and opened her mouth, sliding me in as far as she could go, which was only a couple of inches, since she was still holding me with both hands. But it was enough to fit my head between her lips, and I groaned. She began sucking it hard like a lollipop, tilting her head side to side as she worked her tongue all the way around the ridge of my helmet. Her hands started moving, bending her wrists to spin them around the circumference of my veiny rod. She wasn't bobbing her head the way she usually did, but I was about to cum anyways. My hands just hung at my side, there was no point in grabbing the back of her head since she wasn't going down.

She sensed that I was close and looked up at me, wanting to watch the ecstasy on my face as I came in hers. But the intense sensation of her sucking tightly on the head of my cock had caused my eyes to roll back in my head, and my mouth hung open in a contorted expression, that definitely said 'oh my God, I'm gonna cum', but was not particularly handsome. She didn't care, she just wanted to see her baby boy being happy, knowing that she was the one doing it, and nothing said 'I'm enjoying myself' like a teenage boy with an awkward O-face.

I came. The first shot startled her a bit, not because I came, but because of how powerful it was. She had been used to having me cum in her mouth multiple times a day, sometimes right after I had already blown my load with Danielle or Mariola… so naturally, having my balls drained so regularly, I didn't get "pent-up" or "blue balls", but I had been horny all day without proper relief, so my ejaculate took it out on her throat.

My body trembled, and I grunted and groaned, as shot after shot sprayed the inside of my mother's mouth. Finally I finished, took a deep breath and sighed. I opened my eyes and looked down at my mom. She was looking up at me, and even though her lips were still glued to the tip of my dick, I could see the smile in her eyes. Her hands were still moving, making sure she cleaned me out good as she still sucked out drops of hot semen. I shuddered with pleasure from the feeling and smiled. She must've stopped tasting any more of my seed, because she pulled her lips away with a suctioning 'pop'. She removed her hands and looked over my prick for any mess, and found none, she grinned to herself with pride.

The whole event lasted mere minutes, maybe a total of 6 from her initial offer till right now. My body felt weak, and my legs wobbled. I thought I should say something, but couldn't think of anything. Luckily she spoke first, suggesting I go take my shower, I nodded and shuffled out of the room, pulling up my shorts.

As I showered, I stood there wondering "Why?". "Why now?" more specifically. I hated it when mom put a stop to our relationship, I get it that things got crazy after my dad was arrested, and there wasn't much time to ourselves, but once things settled down, she still said no. She claimed that she didn't want Lacy to catch us because of how she would react. After dad molesting her, if she saw me with mom she might think that mom was molesting me. This was a stupid excuse, because we could've been caught before, and the risk didn't worry mom then, so why stress about it now? Mom thought that the idea of incest, regardless of it being consensual, would be too much for Lacy to take after what she'd been through… of course mom didn't know that my little sister was now my main source of sexual release, so clearly Lacy had gotten over any taboos of family sex, and realized that not all incest was rape. But I wasn't going to tell mom this, out of fear that she may make Lacy and I put an end to our relationship too. But regardless, when Lacy was out of the house mom still refused to do anything sexual with me, so why was now any different?

I finished showering, and as I stepped out of the bathroom I paused. I REALLY wanted an answer from my mom, but I was also concerned that if I pressed the issue, then she may go back to not giving me head again. I had to know… so I walked up to mom's room with a towel around my waist and knocked.

"Come in." She replied from the other side. I opened the door and walked in. She was laying in bed thumbing through some tabloid magazine. She looked at me and smiled. "Ready for more already?" She asked playfully. I didn't expect this, my cock twitched a little, I almost forgot why I came in here.

"Um.. Well, maybe actually.." I was trying to focus, but she grinned and put the magazine on the night stand. "But actually mom, I had a question."

"Sure baby, what is it?"

"Um.. Why did you do that earlier?" I paused, she looked like she didn't understood the question. "In the living room, why did you give me head?"

"I thought you would like it, didn't you?" She looked a little concerned.

"Of course, I love when you go down on me, it's the best!" She looked happy. "But you stopped and said we couldn't do it again, so why did you?"

"Well Lacy isn't here so I figured.."

"But there have been other times that she's been out of the house" I interrupted her, "and we wouldn't have gotten caught." She just looked at me for a moment.

"Adam, you do a lot for me, and for your sister. You do things around the house, you help me and Lacy, and you make her happy and have been there for her after what your father did. And you take on a lot of responsibility around here, and today I just realized that you really are the man of the house, and I appreciate it." I felt myself blushing.

"Oh, it's no big deal." I felt embarrassed.

"But as the lady of the house, I have responsibilities too, and a large part of those is to take care of the man of the house. And from now on that's what I'll do. If you ever want me to do anything for you just ask an I'll do it. I want to make you happy, you deserve it. " She grinned at me. My dick was starting to swell.

"So if I wanted a blow job, you'd do it?".

"Of course."

"And if I wanted to Fuck you?... " I could hardly believe I asked my mother that, but she did say anything…

"Of course…" Was her reply. My mind was spinning, did my mother just say that she'd Fuck me if I asked her to?! I gulped.

"I want to Fuck you." I said, trying to sound as authoritative as I could. She pulled the blankets off of her and stood up. She was wearing a silk nightie.

"How do you want me?" She said softly, grinning slightly.

"Take off your nightie and get on your knees." I said flatly.

She pushed the spaghetti straps off of her shoulders and let the silk fall to the floor. I hadn't seen her bare naked body in quite awhile. She looked stunning. She knelt down right where she stood and waited. I let my towel drop to the floor, my rock hard erection had already formed a tent, and now sprang up completely. I stepped forward and stood in front of her, she needed no order for this. She gripped my thigh with her left hand, grabbed the shaft of my prick with her right and leaned in, devouring my meat. I grabbed the back of her head and shoved it down further, she gagged a bit. I released her and slowly she moved her head up and began naturally bobbing, as if her son hadn't just made her choke on his cock.

I watched her, she wasn't trying as hard as she usually did, but I didn't mind, she knew this was only to warm things up and get my dick slick for her snatch. As I watched her slurp up and down the length of my boner, I couldn't believe this time I was actually going to fuck her!

I have watched her suck my dick hundreds of times, But this time felt different. Normally it felt like she was in charge, like she was only giving me a BJ because SHE wanted to. And even though she always made me cum, it still seemed like the whole experience was more for HER. She told me early on that she wanted to give me head because it made me happy, and as a mother it made her happy to please her son… and I believe that… but this time it was wholly for ME. I was in charge, this was for MY enjoyment, not hers. She would let me do anything I wanted, even if she didn't like it. I stepped back, letting my cock pop out of her mouth, surprising her. She looked up at me and I helped her to her feet.

"Lay on the bed mom." I said kindly. She smiled and did as she was told.

My loins were on fire, I would've loved to have had her just bend over the mattress and pounded her from behind, rough, shoving myself in her ass, testing the limits of what I could do to her, and staking my claim to her body, saying 'no one fucks my mom but me!'. It would've been fun, and a very symbolically dominant gesture to show that I really was the man of the house. But I have fantasized about fucking her ever since she gave me that first hand job, not to be in charge or show male dominance, but because she was beautiful, sexy, and the first woman to touch me and show me sensuality. Whenever she would suck me off, or let me go down on her, she always knew the right way to handle each situation, whether it was being gentle, playful, instructional, or even aggressive. And while she would've let me fuck her any way I wanted, I knew that the first time I had sex with my mother should be beautiful, something that we both could remember fondly.

I watched her ass as she crawled on to the bed and laid down in the middle. She looked over and curled her finger at me, playfully inviting me to join her. I turned off the bedside lamp and climbed on to the bed, positioning myself on top of her. I looked her in the eyes, I felt like I should do or say something special, but all I could think of was "I love you mom." It wasn't original, but it must've been the right thing to say, because she lifted her head towards mine and kissed me. Her hands slid down my body, stopping at me waist, and she pulled me down on top of her.

I slid right into her pussy, her lips were dripping wet with anticipation. We both gasped. I stayed in her for minutes before moving, the feeling was incredible. Between her mouth and snatch, I knew I wouldn't last much longer before I came. As I eventually started pumping in and out of her with a slow steady rhythm, she pulled her lips from mine and looked me in the eyes. My lips were quivering, she knew I didn't have long, she grabbed the back of my head and pushed me towards her Breast. I hungrily latched on to her nipple. My breathing increased, I was almost there.

"That's it baby, cum for mommy." She said softly.

Just two more strokes and I did. I grunted loudly even though I was muffled by her tits. I came with powerful, almost painful force. With one hand my mother ran her fingers through my hair, holding me at her teat, and with the other she rubbed my back, soothing me as shoved my cock deep into her and shot her full of cum. It was like my body was giving her every ounce of semen that it has always wanted to. I could feel it pouring out around my shaft as I filled her up. I finally finished and collapsed on top of her. The last things I remembered were her fingers in my hair and her soft voice, as I fell asleep in her arms, my dick still inside of her.


The next morning.

I awoke in my mother's bed naked, but alone. I hadn't woken up once through out the night, it was probably the best sleep I've ever had. I remembered everything about last night. Standing in the middle of the room with her on her knees, naked, servicing me with her mouth, the way she had so many times before. Only this time it didn't end there, with my mom swallowing a warm load from deep inside her son's teenaged balls. It ended with us in bed, me in top of her, my cock buried as far as her cervix would let me. Her dripping pussy straining to hold back the massive deposit of cum her mouth and cunt had pulled out of me. She was holding me as a mother while I greedily sucked at her tits and thrust in and out of her. And as I came she caressed my trembling body, allowing me to fall, drained, into her arms and sleep.

I surveyed the room, nothing, but I heard noise from outside the door. I strolled into the kitchen naked, confident, the king of the castle, with a queen and her princess both willing to offer me their bodies at my request. Mom was standing at the counter, putting butter on some toast. She was wearing her nightie again. It was short, the bottom of her butt cheeks were just visible. The white silk laid perfectly on her body, her nipples clearly defined atop her breasts, jiggling slightly as she buttered.

"Good morning sleepy head." She said cheerily, like a mom on a Saturday morning. I circled around the counter, eyeing her body hungrily. "Um, do you see something you like?" She asked, feigning confusion.

I walked up and stood behind her, reaching down and cupping a cheek in each hand. My fingers stretched, sliding into her ass crack and down to her snatch. No panties, as expected. I dropped to my knees, spread her open with both hands and dove in. My mother gasped as my tongue plunged inside of her. I aggressively licked her up and down from behind, probing both her pussy and her anus. She lurched forward, bracing herself against the counter top. Maybe she was horny from not getting hers last night, or just not having been with a man in awhile, but it didn't take long to make her cum. It happened quickly and without warning, but my tongue was pressed hard into her ass when she came. She moaned loudly and screamed. And when she was done she straightened up, expecting it to be over, but I wasn't done. I pulled her into my face harder, causing her to involuntarily lean forward again. She was surprised by my forcefulness, but submitted to the feeling of my mouth on her clit. Her next orgasm had more of a build up. Panting, heavy breathing, low groans, louder moaning, then full on screaming as her body shook and she shoved her ass back into my face. I held on to her thighs and continued working her until she was finally done, And her body relaxed.

I stood up, still standing behind her. My prick was now at full mast, and lined up perfectly with her back door. Her whole crack was dripping wet, so I knew lubricant wasn't going to be an issue. I wanted to shove my dick in my mother's asshole so badly, but should I ask her first? She did say anything last night, pretty much stating that she and her body are here to serve me as the man of the house. I decided to go for it and see what happened.

My erection was already aimed at her shiny, puckering butthole, so I just held her hips and pulled her back towards me. I made contact and there was a slight pause while I debated my decision. But while I thought of asking for permission to enter her rectum, she went ahead and granted it, pushing herself back and popping the head of my cock into her. The tightness sucked me further in, gripping my shaft firmly so I could feel my heart beating in my dick. I just stared at it for a second, admiring the sight, listening to my mother's soft moaning between breaths. Then, with my hands on each hip, I pulled her back, thrusting all the way in, hard. She let out a startled yelp, and I proceeded to Fuck my mom in the ass, right there in the kitchen. As she leaned on the counter, with my thighs slapping against hers, our pleasure sounds were indiscernible from one another. My rod pounded in and out of her, faster and faster, steadily working both of us towards climaxing.

I fucked her hard. THIS was the fuck that let us both know that every hole in her body was mine to take at any moment. I never felt more manly, more respected, and more loved… She didn't have to offer herself to me last night, and say that I was the man of the house, and that she was here to please me, but she did, because she loved me. She loved me as a mother, and when she walked in on me masturbating that first night, she saw a virgin boy who was too nervous to meet a girl, so he had no choice but to please himself. She saw her son, desperate to feel the illusion of a woman's flesh… so as a mother, wanting to be there for him, she stepped in to be that woman and (literally) offered me her hand, and then mouth, and we developed a relationship. Not a purely incestuous one, sure it was based on sex, but she taught me things, she helped me become a man who was confident enough to go out and take charge of his sex life, and find numerous lovers of his own.

She still saw me as her son, but also as a man who had matured, who had stepped up when needed, and become the man of the house…. and the man of the house FUCKS the lady of the house! It took me longer to cum than I would've thought, I must've still been really drained from last night. This was one of the loudest fuck sessions I've ever had. With no one around to hear, or care, we didn't hold anything back. I grunted like a beast, slamming into her as fast as I could. My forward thrusts pushing her thighs and legs into the kitchen cabinets, causing a loud repeated banging noise to echo through the house. My mom came, Eyes squeezed shut, screaming in pleasure as her hands blindly searched for something to hold on to. Watching my mom orgasming from the sensation of her son's cock jackhammering her asshole was just the mental and visual stimulant my body needed to push me over the top.

Seconds later I felt my own climax rising through my body. I started hammering her faster, which I wouldn't have thought possible. The speed and excitement of my frenzied humping was building mom up to her fourth orgasm, and when I exploded inside her rectum the force and final inward thrusts were enough to finish her off yet again. The house was filled with our combined groans of release and exhaustion, and after several minutes had passed, my body finally had the strength to move again, and I let go of her waist and stepped back. I let my softening cock slip out of my mother and hang in front of me, as Semen dripped from the tip of my prick, and her throbbing anus.

"Wow." I finally said. "Um, I'm gonna go hop in the shower." I said, walking back around the counter.

"OK sweetheart" My mom replied, standing up straight and composing herself, "breakfast will be ready when you get out." She said as she continued to butter the toast.

And that was that. The rest of the week was like walking in between two parallel universes. We fucked 24 times in six days, which was impressive since she still had to go to work. But when she was home we were fucking, and when we weren't, we were just like any other family. We weren't in love, or dating or anything like that, our relationship was simply mother and son. But as the only man in the house, I took on a lot of chores and tasks that would normally go to the husband, as well as being looked at as the "protector" of the family. My mom just continued her the role she started when she first gave me a hand job, simply helping her son and making him feel good… only now I was older (albeit only a year and a half older) and no longer a virgin, so she was just treating me like a man, and rewarding me for my help. And I got a lot of rewards.

We mostly stayed naked, maybe I'd wear boxers and she'd wear a dress or skirt, whatever made it easier for me to get in and out. We fucked all over, it became a game for me, looking for opportunities to stick my dick in my mom. The kitchen became my favorite, she would be making something, I'd just come up behind her and go at it. They weren't always long, hard core events. To the contrary, most of the time I just had quick little "3 pump dumps", not literally of course, but I'd fuck her from behind while she continued doing whatever she was doing. Once she bent over to pick something up and I pounced. It was probably a bit annoying on her part, but she never complained, she let me have my fun, and usually had hers as well. She started giving me my bedtime BJs again; I preferred them, they were a change of pace from all the fucking, plus there was less mess, and they relaxed me before falling asleep.

All in all it was a fantastic week. I even went over to Lyla's one afternoon while my mom was at work, for a three-way with her and Shelby. Sure we caught up a bit, I hadn't seen them in weeks, I asked how their trips were and stuff like that, but mostly they just rode my prick raw. It was fun, except that after having them Fuck me for three hours and drain three loads out of me, I got home just before mom, who apparently had a rough day at work and needed to sit on some teen dick to unwind. She pushed me down on the couch, pulled her skirt up and jumped on. It took me a while to cum, which ultimately worked out because she bounced on my cock for an hour non stop, she came four times before I did, then just climbed off and started making dinner.

It was a beautiful sunny Sunday morning. Birds were chirping and there wasn't a cloud in the sky. The curtains were opened, letting the warm light in, and I had mom's ankles pushed back to her ears. I had climbed on top of her as soon as I woke up, she was still asleep, but that didn't last long. As soon as I slid my morning wood into her muff she moaned softly to herself, two more strokes and she opened her sleepy eyes to the sight of her son on top of her, grasping her breasts and slowly sliding his cock in and out of her. She smiled and stretched, wrapping her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck, pulling me in for a kiss. Naturally, it progressed to me bending her in half and pile driving my prick into her small intestines, before we eventually had a simultaneous orgasm and I collapsed back on to the mattress.

"We should be back before dinner." Mom called from the shower. Today she was heading to pickup Lacy.

"OK, I'll have something ready." I said, still laying in bed. I was conflicted about Lacy coming home. I was happy to see my little sister again. And I was looking forward to how eager she would be to take out her sexual frustrations on her big brother. However.. This was going to complicate the new arrangement my mom and I had. We couldn't let Lacy catch us, and Lacy and I still couldn't let mom find out about us.. this was going to be a pain in the ass. And on top of that, Mariola had even texted me the other day saying that I should stop by some time, AND Lyla and Shelby were already wondering when I would be coming back over! Geeze. I heard the shower turn off.

"So what are we going to tell Lacy?" Mom asked, walking back in the room still toweling off. It was like she had been reading my mind.

"Why do we have to tell her anything? We just have to be careful not to get caught."

"But being careful isn't always enough, look at you and her."

"What?... What do you mean?" I sat up in bed.

"Sweetie, I saw you two on the sofa that night.." My eyes widened, "having sex." My heart stopped.

"You saw us?" I could barely speak.

"Yes, and I thought you saw me too?"

"I did! But you never said anything to us!"

"I didn't see the need. It was obviously consensual. And I figured bringing it up would just cause embarrassment and make things uncomfortable. But now that you and I are having sex.." there wasn't a hint of shame in her voice as she said those words out loud for the first time this whole week, "we need to decide what we're going to do. Because if you're going to continue to sleep with me and her, It's only fair to let her know." She was right, but I was dreading this.

"Well she doesn't know about Lyla and Shelby either…"

"Then you'll need to tell her." She said, sounding more like a mother than ever.

"Ok..." I looked down at my hands shyly, "then I should probably tell you some other things…"

I explained to mom about Mariola and her granddaughter Kelly. She was surprised, but not upset. I think she was even pleased with me for what I'd done for Kelly. I then told her about Danielle, whom she knew I'd had sex with, but never knew why we actually broke up. Mom was surprisingly upset. Not with me of course, but as a mother she was angry that her little boy was cheated on by his first love, and that Danielle had been having a secret sexual affair with her stepfather. I think this just upset her so much because of my father raping Lacy, because otherwise my mom was being really hypocritical considering she had just fucked her own son four times over the last 24hrs. She even threatened to call Danielle's mom and tell her what's been going on. I convinced her not to, since I was no longer dating Danielle and it wouldn't serve any purpose. I then told mom about how Lacy and I began having sex in the first place. She listened and was understanding. I think it even made her happy to know that I wasn't the one who initiated it.

Mom eventually left to go pick up Lacy, it was going to be about 6hrs until they were home. We debated me going too, so we could all talk about what was going on. But mom decided that she'd like some alone time to explain how and why she started things with her son, and how they're different than many other cases of incest. So I had the whole day to just worry about how the conversation was going. I busied myself with chores, and even made it across town to see Mariola. Kelly still wasn't well enough for intercourse, but she liked watching me fuck her grandmother, and actually enjoyed Mariola and I taking turns going down on her. Afterwards I helped Mariola give Kelly a shower, and we had lunch. Then I just spent the rest of the afternoon at home worrying about what drama would be coming my way.

2 weeks later.

"Hurry up you two, you don't want to be late on the first day of school!" Mom yelled from the kitchen.

"I'M COMING!" Lacy and I accidentally yelled simultaneously. She looked back at me and we both laughed.

Lacy was on her hands and knees on her bed. She was wearing a cute new yellow dress for the first day of school. Currently it was bunched up around her waist. I was just wearing some cargo shorts and a short sleeved polo shirt. The shorts were down at my ankles. I was holding her hips and slamming my dick in and out of her as fast as I could. She had already cum, but I hadn't, and there was no way I was going to go to school without a morning fuck. The bed was creaking loudly, and banging against the wall, there's no way mom couldn't hear.

"Fuck I'm almost there!" I groaned.

"Well you better be, you guys are already going to be late!" Mom walked in. The pressure didn't help.

"Oh God!" I picked up my speed.

"Yes! I'm going to cum again!" Lacy yelled.

"uhhhh, AHHHH!"

"AHHHHHHH!" We both came.

"Now wipe off, and get going." Mom said, she had watched our climax. I yanked up my shorts and kissed mom goodbye while heading out the door. Lacy followed a few seconds after. She was in the same school as me now, a couple grades lower, but at least we could car pool together.

Things had been going really well. Lacy was completely understanding of mine and mom's relationship. She had a lot of questions, but didn't compare what mom and I were doing to what dad had done with her. Apparently she had freaked out at first when mom told her that she knew about us, but once mom explained that she was OK with it and that she has been sexually involved with me too, she calmed down.

The first night was awkward. Lacy clearly wanted to get banged my her big brother, and even though mom said she was ok with it, Lacy had trouble getting past the weirdness. What ended up happening, was Lacy watched as mom gave me a blow job, and then rode me in bed. It was slower, and prettier than most of the times we'd fucked that week, more like love-making. It gave Lacy a chance to see mom naked, and watch me with another woman. I came inside mom, and she came as well. Afterwards, mom got out of bed, and Lacy got in. Mom sat in a chair and watched as we took our time getting going. Partly because I needed time to stiffen back up, but also because Lacy needed to get worked up before undressing and allowing me to go down on her in mom's presence. Once Lacy came from my tongue, she didn't care who was watching, she pulled me on top of her and begged me to fuck her.

After just a couple days of hesitation, everything was fine. The three of us barely wore clothes, and neither of them had any problems hearing or seeing me fucking the other. We've had threesomes, but they don't engage in any sexual contact with each other, just me. I'd love to watch them, and mom has said that she's ok with it, but Lacy isn't there yet.

She did show an interest in being with another woman though. I guess at camp, she shared a two sided dildo with a girl, and they kissed and played with each other… and that's how the idea of us all going over and having group sex with Lyla and Shelby came up. Mom talked it over with Lyla, and since those two love playing with each other, the idea of two more women was very appealing. We set a date for that coming Friday night. A good way to spend the first weekend of the school year. Honestly it makes me a little nervous that I'll be a 5th wheel, but with all those holes, I'm sure I'll fine one or two that are left unattended.

The remainder of the summer had been great, fucking my sister most of the day, my mom most of the evening, sleeping through the night nestled in between them. And now that they knew about each other and the other women, there was no need to lie or sneak around. I would just tell my sister that I was going to see Mariola and Kelly, and Lacy would just have me drop her off at a friend's house along the way. Or while she was tanning by the pool, I'd drive down the street to see Lyla and Shelby. The only thing my mom and Lacy requested was that the other women came second to them. I needed to make sure that I was always available and willing to screw them first.

This was mostly a Lacy rule, mom was more flexible and understanding, plus she still saw her role as the lady of the house as being there to please me, BUT when she wanted my cock she had no problem taking charge. One day she came home needing some dick, and walked in on Lacy bouncing on my lap on the couch. She walked over, looked at us and told Lacy to hurry up and get there, and told me that I better not cum before filling her up first. We did as we were told, she was our mom after all. Lacy quickly rode me to climax and hopped off. Mom was already naked and waiting to be tagged in, and immediately sat down. She rode me hard, and it took everything I had not to cum before her, but as soon as she started to orgasm I went ahead and released my load inside her. I couldn't get off the couch for 20 minutes afterwards.

That Friday After school, Lacy was already sucking my dick in the car on the way home. And as soon as we pulled in the driveway, she climbed on top of me and we fucked right there in the driver's seat. We didn't do anything else that afternoon, we were waiting for this evening, and when mom got home we all got cleaned up and headed to Lyla's.

The night started slow. While Lacy had become comfortable seeing my mother naked, watching Lyla, a woman who's been my mom's best friend for years, who's come over for holidays and birthdays, was a bit weird. It didn't help that Shelby is the prettiest and most popular girl in school. She's older, more mature (both physically and mentally) and more sexually experienced. And while our mom was beautiful and had a great body, Lyla looked like a freaking porn star… it was easy to see why Lacy would feel intimidated. But mom and I started fooling around on the couch while the other two took control of Lacy. They stripped her, kissed her, licked her, and rubbed ever part of her body. If Lacy wanted a great bisexual experience, this was it, and in no time she had gotten over her insecurities and was enjoying herself.

The night went as expected. They all played with each other, and took turns with me. I actually got more attention than I expected. They used me as a sex toy, in a room of bisexual women, I was the only cock, they saw me as a novelty, and often fought over turns with me. Lacy even took a big step with mom. While she didn't engage in sex acts with her, she did let mom play with her breasts while Shelby was going down on her, and then returned the favor and played with mom's tits while Lyla was going down on her. We spent the night there, and even after everyone went to sleep, you could hear movement and noises throughout the night as someone would start playing with someone else. I was guilty of it myself, as I rolled over and found Shelby asleep next to me. I started spoon-fucking her as she slept, until she woke up of course and got into the action.

1 year later.

The school year ended and summer had come and gone. It was wonderful. At home I was living the dream, my beautiful mother and sister were my personal live in fuck buddies. Mom was there for me to take when ever I wanted, she was mine, but Lacy I treated more like my sister and friend. We screwed constantly, and she was always willing to take a load in the mouth when asked… actually to avoid being late for school, she got in the habit of giving me road head in the car on the way, it definitely made the day start better. But I treated her with respect, the way I'd want my little sister to be treated, so I never just stuck it in her the way I did with mom.

Mom, Lacy and I had continued to have orgies with Lyla and Shelby that entire first semester, almost every week. It ended after Christmas break when they came home from a family vacation. They admitted that they had brought the twins, Billy and Jacob, into the mix. They were staying in a cabin at some ski resort, when the girls got horny. It wasn't planned I guess, but there were two handsome boys in the other room, and it just happened. This bothered me so much more than it should have. I mean I was banging my mom and sister, so who was I to judge? But those two annoyed me, and the idea that they were fucking two women that I had seen as mine infuriated me.

Of course I knew Lyla wasn't mine, she went on dates, she had sex with men her own age, but that was like a separate life… When it came to her incestuous relationship with her daughter, I was the only man who knew about it and screwed both of them. And while Shelby and I weren't boyfriend and girlfriend it often seemed like we were. We went to a couple school dances together, went on some dates, got along great, and fucked regularly. So yes I'll admit that her going back to doing her brothers after having been with me made me jealous, I was hurt.

So when they told us that they wanted to bring the boys into our orgies, I was clearly against it, and to my comfort, my mom was too. I don't know if she was only siding with me to make me feel better, or if she really didn't like the idea. She said that as a mother, she supported her daughter sleeping with me (even though I was her brother) because she CHOSE to. But she didn't want Lacy to be sexually exposed to two more boys at such a young age, especially when she didn't pick them as sex partners, they were just part of the group. Lacy agreed with us when we told her the situation, and just like that, our orgies were over and I never saw Lyla again. I saw Shelby in passing at school, and unfortunately saw the twins too, as they were at the same school now too. Shelby graduated that year and went to an out of state school, I never saw her again.

It was sad, but I took the absence of two lovers as a chance to find two more. One was Mariola, whom I had neglected during most of that semester. I started going over there more often. Kelly was no longer an option, but I liked her, and we would hang out. Mariola was still one of the most aggressive lovers I've ever had, she always took charge and I just enjoyed the ride.

I also started dating. Not one girl in particular, just going on dates and school dances, seeing who I clicked with. Unfortunately teenage girls are annoying as Fuck, so I didn't click with anyone, and it never went past a second date. I only ever had sex with one girl that year. Other girls would kiss and maybe let me feel them up, but as it was only the first or second date, they weren't going any further.

The one girl I did have sex with was named Nicky, and the only reason she had sex with me was because she saw my dick and was impressed. We were making out in the back seat and I got aroused. She had actually told me that we were not going any further, so I was just using her to preheat the oven before I went home and blew my load in mom's mouth before bed. But my dick was getting uncomfortable in my jeans, so I was tugging at them to adjust myself and I guess she saw my bulge and got curious. She asked what I was doing, so I told her the truth, that I was adjusting my boner. She asked if I was big, and I said 'above average', so she asked to see… I'm not shy so I showed her and her eyes lit up! Without asking, she just grabbed hold and started playing with it. This of course gave me a full on erection and caused a bit of pre cum, which turned her on more. Again without asking, she leaned over and took the head of my cock in her mouth and started sucking. She wasn't very good, but she clearly thought she was, so I lied and acted like it was amazing. She then released me, took her shirt off, leaned back and pulled her pants down and told me to fuck her, so I did.

She was cute, nice legs and stomach, but her tits looked better with the shirt on, and she made me wear a condom. Believe me, I know that condoms are the right move, especially when you're with a new partner that you don't know very well, and as I got older and started dating a lot in college I wore them all the time… but at this point in my life I had only been fucking ladies that I knew and trusted so I never used them. That made this kind of lame.

We fucked one other time after this and that was it. Turns out she only went on a date with me to make some ex jealous, and when he came back she was done with me. I can't say that I was heart broken or anything, but it was kind of annoying to get used by a girl that wasn't even that good in bed.. Although if she had been good in bed it probably would've made getting tossed aside that much worse!

Lacy even went on a couple dates. What could we expect, she was super cute, so it was bound to happen. The twins even tried to ask her out, I guess they knew that she had been part of the orgies with their mom and sister, and figured she'd be a sure thing. She threatened to tell everyone about their family if they ever talked to her again, they listened. Granted, if she revealed them, they could always reveal us, but they were stupid. She promised that she wasn't going to do anything on these dates, and she never did. She kissed a boy and that was it, and to be honest I didn't even like that. But in all fairness, she didn't like that I fooled around on my dates either.

I got a job that summer, a sporting goods store, so not that bad. The only down side was that every coworker was male, so no chance of meeting a summer fling. Lacy wasn't old enough to work yet so she was stuck at home, lonely, bored and horny. She found entertainment in teasing me with naughty texts and pictures while I was at work, more than once some coworker would walk by and see and give me a hard time, asking if that was my girlfriend, naturally I had to lie.

Mom and Lacy finally moved their relationship to the next level. It happened a few months after things ended with Lyla and Shelby. Lacy must have missed playing with another female, because she's actually the one who initiated it! Normally Lacy wouldn't be involved while I was having sex with mom. She'd be in another room doing her own thing, and minding her own business. Or if she wanted some dick too, she'd come in, undress, sit down and watch, playing with herself while patiently waiting for her turn.

Incidentally, this was my sign to know I had another pussy to fill before I could cum. It went both ways, if I was banging Lacy and mom wanted some too, then she would come in, undress and sit and watch while playing with herself. Getting fully undressed was the key. Sometimes one might just want to WATCH me fuck the other, but not actually want to fuck me too. So we decided that if they just wanted to watch, they should keep their clothes on, or at least some of them, and if they wanted dick too then they needed to fully undress… it actually still got a little confusing because at first we were all naked a lot anyways, so we made a rule that the ladies had to wear something around the house, usually it was just a long tee shirt, or some underwear, or just a pair of boxers, but at least I could tell the difference between naked and waiting to fuck, or just watching or passing through the room. This happened a lot because fucking in public areas like the kitchen or living room was very common, and just because mom was sitting on the sofa while Lacy and I were also having sex on it, didn't mean she was waiting for her turn, it could just mean that she was watching TV.

But I digress. So there I was in the bedroom fucking mom. I was laying down while she happily rode on top. We hadn't been at it long, when I saw Lacy walk in. I lost sight of her because she was behind mom, but then she reappeared at the side of the bed completely naked. She knew that we hadn't been fucking for long, and it was clear that mom was approaching her first orgasm, so I was surprised that she was being so impatient. Mom's eyes were closed and her head was tilted back, so she didn't notice. I was looking at Lace, expecting some sort of response, but she wasn't looking back at me, she was watching mom, mom's body to be specific. I had my hands on my mom's waist as she steadily bounced on my cock, working herself up to climax. Her boobs were, of course, swaying and jiggling with the rhythm. Lacy reached up and cupped mom's breasts in her hands, fondling them for just a second before leaning in and taking one of mom's nipples in her mouth. Mom opened her eyes and looked down, her expression revealed how surprised she was, but quickly softened and she smiled. Lacy removed her mouth and looked up, they smiled at each other, and then mom placed a hand on the back of Lacy's head, and guided her back to her teat. Mom closed her eyes, savoring feeling of her teen children against her body. Her son's cock deep inside her, and her daughter's mouth suckling at her breasts. She came seconds later, but she continued to ride me.

I reached behind Lacy, my hand sliding over her butt cheeks and my fingers finding their way into her cunt. I fingered her rapidly. I saw mom was already working on her next orgasm, and my plan was to give Lacy one at the same time. My fingers couldn't work my sister's snatch as fast as my cock could work my mom's, so my mother came first, but she sat there and happily let her daughter suck until she came too. They then switched places, and Lacy rode me for two more orgasms while mom sucked on her tits and caressed her soft young skin. I tried my best to last longer, I was eager to see where else this might lead, but the visual was too much for me, and I erupted inside my little sister. Things progressed quickly after that, and within a few days my sister had her face buried in our mother's muff while getting hammered in the ass by me.

That quickly became our new-norm. From the outside we looked like any other family, BETTER than any other family in fact. As siblings we never fought, we never argued with mom, we were great in school, and incredibly helpful around the house. And of course from the inside, we had a three-way incestuous relationship, mother - son, brother - sister, and now mother - daughter. We were constantly having sex, me with each of them, them with each other, and all of us together.

We got into little routines, like Lacy giving me head on the car on the way to school, or mom giving me head before going to sleep, stuff like that. There were certain days of the week, times of the day, rooms of the house, types of sex (oral, anal, vaginal) and certain partners that we preferred for each. I liked Lacy on top of me on the couch after school, and mom from behind in the kitchen while she cooked. We would each take turns with mom separately while the other did homework or chores, and the three of us would have family sex in bed after dinner. The girls even had a preference for 69ing out on the lounge chairs by the pool on weekends.

Our home life was perfect, because we honestly enjoyed being together. We did normal family stuff like go on trips to amusement parks, or camping, or to visit relatives… the only difference was that after a day of rides at the park, we went back to the hotel to ride each other.

I even made time each week to go visit Mariola and Kelly. We would play with Kelly together, but I always came inside her grandmother. My mother and sister actually liked when I went over there, it gave them an afternoon to themselves. I was cumming an average of 5 times a day, which for a teenage boy, wasn't necessarily crazy to hear, except I wasn't cumming in a sock … it was in my mother and sister… I loved my life.

30 years later.

My senior year went by without incident. I rarely dated, I didn't see the point. Mom encouraged me to, she wanted me to live a normal life, and maybe meet someone that I could see a future with. But I was too young to worry about that. Lacy was relieved that I wasn't interested in meeting anyone, she never said it, but I know she looked at me as more than just her brother, or even secret lover, she loved me.

That girl Nicky asked me out when she and her boyfriend broke up again. She told me she "wanted that big dick again". I wasn't really interested, she wasn't a good cock sucker, and wasn't a fun lay. Id rather go home and get the best head and pussy on earth.

I took Kelly to all our school dances. She was confined to her wheelchair of course, but she loved it. Her ALS continued to deteriorate her body, and she died the next year. I had still been fucking her grandmother, Mariola, regularly, but after Kelly's passing she lost interest, and understandably so. I tried to keep in touch with her, but of course weekly calls turned to every couple months, then only holidays, until nether of us kept up. She died ten years after Kelly, she was in good health, but she just never had the love of life to keep on living.

But I graduated, and chose to attend an in state university. In fact it was in our home town. I did this on purpose of course, there was cheaper tuition, I could always go home to do laundry, oh and while I was there I could blow a couple of loads into my beautiful mother and adorable little sister. I was actually home more than I was gone. I got a dorm room that first year so that I could get an authentic college experience, but like most, I had an obnoxious roommate, so going home had multiple benefits.

I tried dating that year. Got laid a few times, I told my mom about it but not my sister. Nothing serious happened until my second year. I took dating more seriously my sophomore year, I started really looking for someone that I wanted to be in a relationship with, not just screw. Although I wasn't as bad as most guys I knew, they were horn dogs constantly looking for someone to Fuck. Maybe it was because my sexual needs were already being met by my mother and sister, but when I went to a party it was really just too have fun, not try and hook up with some chick.

I ended up meeting a girl named Joni, we got very serious very fast, I honestly thought that I loved her and that she was the one. I neglected my family, only going over on the weekends, then only when I needed to do laundry or something else also. I regretted it after the fact, because just before the end of the year Joni and I broke up. I should say Joni broke up with me. There wasn't any good reason for it, she just wasn't ready to settle down, and wanted to end it now so she could play around all summer. I went home for the summer crying, I was sad about being dumped, but also for mistreating my two girls. Mom didn't mind, she knew that her boy was going to meet someone eventually, so she was prepared. Lacy on the other hand was hurt. She had taken her anger at me and lashed out that year by finding a boyfriend of her own and screwing his brains out. She wanted to get caught, wanted me to find out, so instead of doing him from the privacy of a bedroom, they would do it in store fitting rooms, or movie theaters, eventually getting caught by the cops as she was being bent over a park bench.

She got grounded of course, which put our mother in an awkward situation. She hadn't ever needed to punish us, which made having sex with us so easy, it was like a daily reward for not misbehaving. When I wasn't around, she and Lace had been pleasing each other constantly, but when Lacy was grounded, my mom decided to ground her from their sex life as well… this was as much of a punishment for mom as it was for Lacy, she used to call me and complain.

But Lacy got back on track and graduated that year, and when I came home broken hearted, she punished me for a couple weeks by ignoring and refusing to sleep with me. Hearing me fucking mom all day and night finally got the best of her, and one morning while we were both home and mom was at work, she crawled under the sheets of my bed naked, while I slept, and took me in her mouth the way she used to do, and told me she forgave me in the best way possible.

The next year Lacy went to the same college as me. We decided that we would both live at home with mom that year. I still dated, but it wasn't my focus. I didn't want to tell girls I still lived at home (I definitely didn't want to tell them WHY I still wanted to live at home) so when I would plan on bringing a girl over, I'd tell her that I had roommates. Lacy and my mom would then stay in a bedroom while my date was over. It worked out fine, but like I said, I wasn't trying to date that much.

The next year was my last in college. I managed to finish in 4 years, with a degree civil engineering. Mom insisted that Lacy and I move out of the house, she loved us and still wanted us to visit as much as possible, but she also wanted us to grow up and spread our proverbial wings. So Lacy and I decided to get an apartment together. We both had jobs at this point, but sharing a place with someone made more financial sense, and living with each other made more sexual sense.

It was like living with a girlfriend. We fucked all the time, walked around naked, stayed up late, drank alcohol, we were loving life. Living with mom was a lot of the same (not the underage drinking though), but we still had to behave because she was our mom. We did chores, didn't use curse words (except during sex), that sorta thing, but now that it was just us, we got to be young and dumb. We both agreed that we should be dating, and we set boundaries the way any roommates would, and it worked out. We would talk about who we had sex with, and would often get into bed with each other as soon as our date left. It was like we were letting the other know that no matter who we may end up with, no one would replace us.

But right at the end of school, I met Kim. She was a beautiful Hispanic girl a year behind me. She was smart, a psychology and languages major who had ambitions to join the FBI. All this and she was as much of a freak in bed as I was. On our first date she came home with me and we spent the night fucking like animals. She was a big fan of anal, which was a nice change since none of the other girls I'd met were. I didn't know it then, but she was going to be the woman I married.

She quickly moved in with me. It didn't bother her that Lacy lived with us, in fact she thought it was nice, like I was just being a good big brother. Naturally she didn't know that this big brother was getting his dick sucked by that little sister as soon as she left for class. Lacy liked the risk factor, she thought it was fun. She'd pull my prick out and stuff it in her mouth as soon as Kim would walk out the door, or get in the shower. There were a few close calls, but we never got caught. I tried to tell Lace to take it easy because I really liked Kim and didn't want to screw things up. I also pointed out to her how fucked up it would be if Kim (or anybody) caught me fucking my sister! She'd have to leave school, and we'd have to move, and that's just for starters, I don't even know what potential legal issues there might be.

That's not all, having to keep two women sexually satisfied in the same house was tiresome! When it was mom and Lacy, they knew to take turns, and that if I just blew my load in one, then I needed a bit before I could Fuck the other… but sleeping with Lacy while living with Kim was all in secret. Sure I'd tell Lacy that I just had sex with Kim and that I needed a break, but she was spoiled and wanted to get fucked when she was ready. And of course I couldn't tell Kim that I had just cum in my sister and needed a chance to refill. One time I had been fucking Lacy in my room, and just cum, when we heard the door unlock to the apartment. Lacy ran out of my room and into hers. I was completely naked, and dripping with sweat when Kim walked in, I told her I just got back from a jog and was about to shower, she was of course turned on and wanted me right then and there. She dropped to her knees and started sucking my dick to get him hard, which I knew was still covered in my sister's juices. Luckily she didn't notice anything, but it took me way longer to cum than usual, I was able to blame it on being tired from my "jog".

I got a government job with the state right after college. I had done an internship with the office in my home town, and they had decided to hire me. The pay was OK, but it was low level. The good news being, of course, that I could stay in town while Kim finished school. She only had one more year of undergrad, but was already planning on her masters, meaning she had 3 more years total. Lacy was also happy that I wasn't going anywhere, as she had two more years to go.

The time flew. Lacy graduated in the medical field and easily got a job in town. The three of us had continued to live together, and when Kim graduated she got a job with the federal government…not the FBI like she had originally hoped, but another agency snatched her up. She had to move to the DC area for 9 months. I thought we were going to have to break up when she told me, but she promised that things would work out. She said that she knew there were openings in the offices in our state and that she could easily transfer after she finished training. Which she did.

But that gave me 9 months of no girlfriend. I told her that I didn't want to renew a lease on a place since we may be moving, so I was going to move in with my mom while she was away. She loved that idea. So not only did I move back home, but so did Lacy. We all fell right back into our old sexual habits. The three of us were fucking constantly. We didn't get to do it as much as we did when we were younger, but that's just because we all had jobs now. I spent every night snuggled between my mother and sister. If I woke up with a hard on (which still happened), it was simply a matter of which way I was facing when I awoke. I just stuck it in or climbed on the first woman I saw. It was an amazing several months. But then it ended.

Nothing bad happened, Kim moved back and got a job in a bigger city in state. I was able to transfer without any problem, and that was that. I was living 3 hours away from my mom and Lacy and we went about our lives.

A year later Lacy moved to the same city. She said she wanted a change of scenery, but I knew she wanted to be closer to me. I had gone home a few times that first year away from home. A couple times with Kim, and a couple without. When she didn't go with, I was banging my mother and sister like a horny teenager again. Even when Kim did go with me, I still managed to get a little alone time with them. Usually we'd make up some excuse that we needed to run to the store for something, and Lacy and I would Fuck in the car in the grocery store parking lot. Honestly my favorite part of the visits was just sitting on the couch, looking up at the ceiling, completely relaxed, listening to the slurping sounds of my mother servicing me with her mouth, the way she had done so many times when I was younger.

After Lacy moved to our city she acted like she wasn't interested in pursuing a sexual relationship with me again. So I didn't either. Naturally she texted me one day while Kim was at work and asked if I was alone, I said yes, and 10 minutes later there was a knock at my door. From then on I was back to screwing my little sister whenever we could. Believe me, I love Kim, and I'd never cheat on her with anyone else.. And that's why my affair with my sister worked out, because we would never be a REAL couple, it was just this taboo sort of lust. Which left my heart wholly for Kim, but no matter how good she was in bed, no one ever pleased me like my mother and sister.

This didn't stop Lacy from dating and eventually marrying either. She settled down with a nice guy and had 5 kids. The problem with her husband was that he was TOO nice, way too trusting and naïve. It just made our sex life even easier. I'll be honest, I WANTED to end things with my sister, not because I didn't enjoy fucking her, but because I wanted to try and be faithful to Kim. But I couldn't do it, Lacy wouldn't let me stop. If I would go too long without stopping by her place for sex, she'd show up at my place, or call Kim and tell her that she needed me to come help her with something around the house, or to use my truck to pick up something big she bought. Kim would tell me to be a good big brother and go help her, so I would, and Lacy would make it impossible for me to resist her. I even screwed my sister on my wedding day. I couldn't help myself.

After a couple years in the new city, my job changed and required me to travel around the state on a regular basis. It was usually just day trips, and I made it home those nights, but occasionally I had to do multi day trips and stay overnight. Coincidentally the place I had to stay the most often was my home town. Kim insisted that I stay with my mom since we didn't get to visit much. Over the last couple years I had only seen my mom a dozen times, usually just for holidays, so these business trips were letting me make up for lost time.

Mom had dated a bit, but nothing serious. At this point she was only in her late 40s, and still very attractive, and needless to say but she had a healthy sexual appetite. So her dating was more for sex and boredom rather than looking for love. I always knew ahead of time when I'd be heading to town, so she'd make sure she was available. The visits were actually a lot like any adult visiting his mother, we'd catch up, I might help her with things around the house and we may go out to eat. But every evening ended the same and every morning started the same, with me draining my balls down my mother's throat.

My mother's and mines sex life was very different from what I had with my sister. Lacy was fun, always wanted to Fuck, and liked the risk… it was exciting. My mom on the other hand enjoyed it slower, more loving (and honestly, more motherly), it was more about MY enjoyment. She loved to go down on me, and insisted that I could have her whenever I wanted. She was sort of like any other mother that way. Some of you have one who was always happy to do your laundry even though you're an adult, or asks if you're hungry and then starts making you something to eat, even though you said you weren't. They're just moms, always looking at you as their baby, and wanting to take care of you the same way they did when you were a kid… well when I was a kid my mom gave me blow jobs, so she felt like she still should.. I wasn't arguing.

I continued to travel for work for several more years, until Kim's job took our family out of state. The move ended up being good for both our careers, as I was able to find a better job in our new state. Mom was happy for me, moving up in my career, and being in a new place, with new sights and experiences. Lacy was not as supportive. She said that I must not love her if I was willing to move away. I explained that I did, and I made efforts to visit her and mom whenever possible. We made it back for holidays, and we were always able to sneak in a few quickies. I even came out a couple times a year on my own so we could have more time alone. But she never really forgave me. She even started having affairs with other men. She told me that her husband couldn't satisfy her enough, so with me gone she needed someone else. I think she was just trying to make me jealous.

I'm now almost 50. I haven't been intimate with mom in years, but Lacy and I still have sex to this day. Kim and I have two daughters, one is 20 the other is 18. I haven't engaged in any type of sexual contact with them, nor have I tried. I'm not against it, they're beautiful, Ive imagined having sex with them tons of times, but it never happened. With my mother, and then sister, it just happened and both parties were comfortable with it. I'd be terrified to try something and have my daughters freak out and ruin my relationship with them. But you better believe that if they ever asked, I'd be pounding my meat in them as often as they'd allow.

Out of Lacy's five kids, 4 are girls and 1 (the youngest) is a boy. He's 14 now, and Lacy has admitted to me that she's thought of attempting to sleep with him, start the kind of relationship with him that our mother started with me. She agrees with me though, that it takes the right situation to allow something like that to happen. If she just tried, and he was uncomfortable, then it would be molestation, and she'd ruin her relationship not only with him, but all her children.

She's started purposely looking for opportunities to catch him masturbating and maybe take it from there. Doing things like walking into his room or bathroom with out knocking, and she even goes through his stuff while he's out, hoping to find dirty magazines that she could confront him about. But as of now, nothing has happened.

I want to end my story with this cautionary note. This was the story of my life, not everything I wrote was 100% true, but most was. I've wanted to post my story for years, and after reading other stories I've finally gotten enough motivation, and time, to tell mine. Thank you for reading.