In The Arms Of Angels Pt 04

This is a continuation of In The Arms of Angels Pt 3.

Recap - After being reunited with Jason, his mother, Elin, and sister, Paige, smooth over the misconceptions Jason thought had been true—all lies told to him by his recently deceased father. As it turns out, Jason, while only 19, is thoughtful, kind, smart, and cares deeply for those he loves. Despite being family, the three are strangers to each other, and it doesn't help that Jason's mother and sister are strikingly beautiful, and they find him to be very handsome. Sexual innuendo, accidental double entendres, and the feisty 18-year-old sister with very little inhibition about her body leads them to realize that their love is much more than that of mother/son, or sister/brother.

**Disclaimer - I don't speak Dutch and I apologize to any Dutch-speaking readers who may roll their eyes at what the online translation website gave me.

The characters in this story are all 18 years of age or older. This is a work of fiction.

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Los Angeles, California

Everyone changed into something more comfortable once inside the house, but the mood was a bit subdued. Jason wore shorts that fit after purchasing a few pairs at the mall a few days prior, and a tight tank top. Elin, after some urging from Paige, whose reasoning was that they could wear whatever they wanted in their lover's house, wore a matching royal blue set of a mid-thigh length, sheer nightgown, thong, and a short robe cover up. Paige, on the other hand, was sent back to her room twice after coming out naked the first time, then bottomless the second time. She finally settled on lacy black boyshort panties and a Rolling Stones T-shirt that she had cut to expose a little more underboob than Elin would have liked. She had to admit, however, that her daughter was sexy as hell in that outfit.

Elin found a Panini press in one of the large pantries and put her skills to work making sandwiches for everyone. As she worked, she would glance over at one of the overstuffed armchairs as Paige snuggled up to Jason. He was such a good man, comforting his sister after the heated exchange she'd had with Elaina. She had no doubt Paige was doing the same for him, just in her own way.

"I'm okay. We love each other and will always win. Elaina is silly, but she will come around. You'll see." Paige was speaking softly to her brother as she caressed his chest. "I love you."

"I love you, too," he whispered, running his hand through her short hair. "I also loved your long hair, but I really like this new look."

"It's not your fault, you know?"

"I know."

She lifted her head up to look at him, her eyes skeptical. "Are you sure, lover? You seem to forget often. When was your last MRI? Have you hit your lead lately?"

He chuckled and kissed her petite nose. "I have not hit my head, and I've never needed an MRI."

"Then why are you so forgetful?" she pressed. "Momma told you. I told you. Then you forgot."

Letting out a weary sigh, he placed his forehead against hers. "It's complicated."

"No, it's not. Daddy took you—"

"You call him Daddy?" Jason asked, furrowing his brows.

"Was he not my daddy?" she asked, sitting up with an alarmed look. "Wait, who was—"

"It's—yes, Paige. David was your father. I'm sorry," he said, touching her face. "Please, continue."

"Oh. Okay. Well, Daddy stole you, we missed you, we couldn't find you, and we all wanted you. The central figure in that is you. But," she said, drawing out the word, "

you

didn't make any of that happen. Just like I told Elaina, you, my amazing brother-lover, are a victim. Victims aren't to blame." She gave him a brilliant smile. "See? Not your fault. Are you putting it in my butt now? Your dick is hard."

"Every conversation with you is like a roller coaster ride," he replied, chuckling. "As for your first point, I understand, and I will do my best to remember and not do it again." She nodded at him triumphantly. "As for your second point, anal sex isn't like vaginal sex. You have to provide proper lubricant, or it pinches and is very painful."

"Momma! Can you go to town and get some butt lube?" Paige called out, not taking her eyes off her brother.

They heard plates clattering on the counter at Paige's unexpected request. "Sorry," Elin said. "Um, nothing's broken." She then turned to her daughter. "Did you say...butt lube?"

"Yep. Back to the store by the salon. They sell chokers. And lube. And other stuff." She turned to her mother. "It's next to the salon," she said, repeating that part again.

"I remember where it is, honey," Elin replied. "Come to the table. Your sandwiches are ready."

"Momma needs to go," Paige said. "It's okay."

"Er, if she wants to, I guess."

"I'll go," Elin blurted out, then just looked at her son. "It's no trouble. Once she sets her mind to something... I'd rather you two—"

"Us three," Paige interjected.

"—do it right. Wait, us three?"

Elin seemed to blanch at the thought of having her anal virginity taken as she watched her daughter take a giant bite of the turkey, Swiss, and tomato sandwich. "O-okay."

Jason placed his hand atop his mother's as he shook his head. "Nothing happens unless you're okay with it."

"I belong to you," she said.

"Fine. And as someone who belongs to me, I say that nothing happens unless you're okay with it." He paused before adding, "I will never hurt you. Or you, Paige."

His sister flexed her arm and jutted her chin upward. "I'm tough. Ain't no hurtin' this super booty."

Ten minutes later, Elin was properly dressed again, and Jason walked her out to the Explorer. Elin didn't have a new enough vehicle to have GPS in it, so he entered the address to the salon for her to follow to get there and showed her how to find the HOME icon so she would be able to get back. During the discussion, he offered multiple times to go get it himself, but Elin was adamant that she should go.

"I thought I could use some time to think," she said, adding, "about Elaina and what happened with Paige."

Biting back his normal response of telling her that he was sorry, trying to take the blame, he reminded himself that he had just promised Paige that he would do better. "Be careful, Mom," he said. "I'm sure you're a great driver, but this isn't Vermont. Everyone out here is a jerk."

Jason could tell something else was eating at her, not just the argument earlier. "Tell me what's on your mind," he said, pulling her into an embrace.

"Please come back with us," she whispered with a hitch of desperation in her voice. "I don't want to be apart from you again. Not now. Not with what we have now."

"Mom," he said, reassuring her, "I'm going wherever you go. There, here, Mars, I don't care."

"But, Elaina..."

"I will do whatever I have to do to win her over. Even if she's not interested in the same relationship you, me, and Paige have, I just want my sister back. I would be happy with that."

She pressed her lips against his in a gentle, lingering kiss. "Thank you, Jason."

He closed the door for her and leaned in for another kiss when she put the window down. "You're stuck with me forever. Don't ever forget that." Those words put a smile on her face, and she drove away.

Back in the house, he called the front gate to make sure they would let the vehicle back in later. Thankfully, Teddy was on duty, and he said he'd take care of it. He didn't want Elin to get stopped and denied entry, even though she was in Jason's vehicle.

"Momma will be fine," Paige said from behind him. "She's been driving all my life."

"You're not wrong," he replied as he turned to her. "You know, we never got to swim. Are you still—?"

"Swim!" she loudly announced and quickly removed her clothes, dropping them on the floor of the living room. "Let's go!"

Now used to her antics, he pulled off his shirt and shorts, dropping them right next to hers, and followed her outside.

* * * *

Considering Paige's newfound sex drive, nothing more than some groping and kissing occurred. She wanted to wait until he, as she explained it, painted the insides of her guts with his seed which required the lube her mother was retrieving. Her argument was compelling, and Jason, being the gentleman he was, obliged her. Instead, they enjoyed being in the water in the warm California sun, splashing, swimming, and every so often, kissing so seductively that not engaging in sex became incredibly difficult.

Nearly two hours later, the two were relaxing in the deck chairs, still naked, to let the sun dry them naturally. Jason sat up and began looking around. Standing, he picked up the towel on the table, then shook his head. "Paige, have you seen my phone?"

"Kitchen."

It took only moments to find his phone. He called Elin, but it went to voicemail. "Damn," he said, then opened another app on his phone. The Explorer was fine, no indication of a wreck. "Where is she?" he muttered.

"It's okay," Paige said as she playfully slapped his ass, walked past him, and pulled a bottled water out of the fridge.

He considered her words as he watched her drink. She hadn't been wrong yet, but she also wasn't very clear about everything. Except, apparently, when she's yelling at her sister. "Are you sure she's okay? I'm worried." He shook his head and sighed. "I should have gone, myself."

"It's okay. Never fear. Paige is here."

Wanting to believe her, he nodded and watched as she placed the bottle on the counter and, without warning, ran and jumped into his arms. Wrapping her legs around his waist, and her arms around his neck, she smiled and looked into his eyes. Just as she leaned in to kiss him, Jason's phone rang. It was Elin.

"Ugh. Cockblocker," Paige grumbled as she lay her head on his shoulder.

"Mom?"

"Sorry! Sorry, I got a bit held up. I'm almost there. I just saw you called and figured you were worried."

"Yeah. I was, but I should have listened to Paige the all-knowing," he said, turning his head to kiss his sister's neck.

"An apt title," Elin said with a laugh. "I'll be home soon, dear."

"Did you get it?" Paige asked, her head popping up.

"Yes, Paige. I got what you asked for. It was a bit embarrassing, but the lady there was very nice."

"Carmen is the best. She likes butt sex."

Elin gasped through the phone. "Paige! Did you ask her about that?"

"Nope. I asked her if the anal lube was for butt sex. She said yes. I wondered how well it worked. She said she loved using it."

Jason stifled a laugh as Elin groaned. "I don't' know what I'm going to do with you, little girl," Elin said.

"Love me forever."

"Well, that's certainly true. Okay, loves, I'll be there in a bit. Bye."

Once Jason placed the phone back on the counter, Paige tilted her head and asked, "What will you name the baby?"

"What!? What baby? I thought you were on birth control!"

She nodded. "The guards are at the gate repelling all comers," she said, smirking at the wordplay.

"Nice," he said, giving her credit for that one. "But what baby, Paige?"

With a shrug, she reached between her legs and began stroking his cock. "No clue. I don't control it. It just happens."

It was his turn to tilt his head. "The things you say, you mean?"

"Whoosh!" she said, her hand mimicking an explosion, "and it's there."

He smiled at her actions. "I think it's amazing. It doesn't, like, hurt, does it?"

"Aww. You love me."

"Damn right, I do," he said with a grin. "I couldn't be any prouder to call my sister my lover."

She booped his nose. "Your

property

, silly."

He frowned. "I don't like that, Paige."

"I belong to you. I'm yours. Momma belongs to you. She is yours. Ipso facto, we are your property to do with as you please." She then giggled almost maniacally as she bounced up and down against him. "And we love it!" she shouted gleefully into the air. Suddenly, her laughing stopped and she looked at him seriously. "Don't say no."

"I don't know why, but I can't seem to say no to you anyway."

Her bright smile returned. "I know."

"I'm home!" Elin called. "Oh, I see how it is. Wait 'til the older woman is gone, and the younger version gets all the loving?" she said, the smile on her face making it obvious she was joking.

"Holy shit," Jason said, almost losing Paige from his grip.

"Eh. It's okay," Paige said with a playful grin.

"What? It's the same thing you got, you little brat!" Elin laughed as her daughter slid from Jason's grip and hugged her mother.

Standing beside each other now, Jason couldn't believe his eyes. It seemed that Elin hadn't been driving around thinking as she'd said. Instead, she had gone to the same salon and got the exact same side-parted pixie cut Paige had gotten. And, apparently, while purchasing what appeared to be a two-pint container of anal lube with a hand pump, she purchased a choker just like her daughter's.

"I have died and found the two most beautiful angels ever created," Jason said as his eyes flicked back and forth between both women.

Elin blushed as her hand went to her hair, then quickly back to her side. "Do you really like it, Jason? I—I should have asked first, but I thought my little girl just looked so incredibly beautiful with her hair..."

"You don't have to justify anything to me. It's your hair. Shave it all off, for all I care," he said as he crossed the room and wrapped his arms around her. "You are absolutely breathtaking."

"Okay. I like it," Paige relented, somehow now having her own choker on out of nowhere. "We're twins again. Get naked."

"How--?" Jason tried to ask, but Paige cut him off.

"Different collars are better. Silver for me. Gold for Momma. Slave bitches for life!" she said, trying to sound like a thug and failing miserably.

"Um..." Elin grimaced as she noticed the uncomfortable look on Jason's face.

"Oh! Momma

is

getting violated tonight," Paige continued, checking out the large container of lube.

Elin's flush continued to get brighter. "Well, uh..."

"Me first!" Paige announced. "Called it. Watch and learn, tall twin."

"Wait. Paige," Elin said, turning her daughter. "Have you had anal before?"

"What?" She scoffed. "No! Don't be silly, Momma." Paige rolled her eyes as she pumped some of the lube into her hand and sniffed it. "Jason's thick, veiny cock is the only thick, veiny cock I have ever had in my body."

"O-okay."

"Cucumber..."

Jason burst out laughing. "Seriously?"

"Huh?" Paige asked.

"Honey," Elin said, turning her daughter around with hands on each shoulder, "have you been placing vegetables in your bottom?"

"What!? Ew! No! Momma, what has gotten into you?"

Elin gritted her teeth. "I'm trying to find out what has gotten into you!"

"I. Want. Some. Cucumber," Paige said, overenunciating each word. "You are not old enough to need hearing aids, Momma."

Letting out a sigh of relief and frustration, Elin closed her eyes a moment before responding. "You know what? At this point, I don't even care anymore," she kicked her shoes off, yanked down her pants, and pulled the shirt over her head. "Paige, on your knees by the couch. I suddenly find myself in need of stress relief and, as you say, this pussy ain't gonna' lick itself."

"Yes, Momma!" Paige said with a sloppy salute.

"If, um...if that's okay?" Elin said, realizing she may have overstepped. Giving herself to Jason as she had was something new to her. Of course, ordering her daughter to lick her pussy was too, but for some reason, that was easier to adapt to than having her strong, handsome son as her master.

"Of course it is," he said, warmly. "And I think we need to talk about this later. Set some guidelines, or something. But for now, enjoy."

"Come on, Momma!" Paige said, clapping her hands urgently. "Knees to chest! Knees to chest!"

Jason noticed that Paige was incredibly excited. So much so that she was shivering in anticipation and licking her lips. He wondered exactly why that was. Had Paige always had feelings for her mother? Had she grown up a lesbian? His eyes flared in worry, suddenly. If she were a lesbian, why was she suddenly having sex with him?

As Elin got comfortable on the couch, Paige held up a finger. "Please hold," she said in a perfect telephone operator voice, and stood to walk to her brother. "I don't know why, but...Yes, yes, and because I love you, silly." She looked thoughtful for a moment, as if she were waiting for something, but then shrugged and bounced back to the couch giving her mother a look of pure lust.

Jason stood confused until he recalled the questions he'd asked himself. Had Paige always had feelings for her mother? Yes. Had she grown up lesbian? Yes. Why was she suddenly having sex with him? "Because I love you, silly," she had said.

He felt a bit guilty at the revelation. The last thing he wanted, especially for a member of his family, was for them to change who they were because of him. But...was it truly wrong that Paige, a confessed lesbian, loved him and wanted to bed him? It was her choice, after all. He just wanted her to be happy.

And what of Elin? To his knowledge, she hadn't had feelings for her daughter before this, and had only been interested in men. But now, right before his eyes, she was in ecstasy as evidenced by the slight shudder of her body as Paige masterfully licked her mother's slit and seemed to have zero problems with it. "That's it, baby. Lick mommy's pussy," she said, confirming to Jason that any reservations Elin had were nonexistent.

With her face still planted firmly in Elin's crotch, Paige lifted a hand and snapped her fingers at Jason, then waggled one finger at him. "Less thinking, more probing," she said, then pointed around at her bottom with exaggeration.

"Yes, ma'am," he said, smiling.

Moments later, Jason knelt on a pillow behind Paige as his sister lifted her ass up for him. She never let her mouth leave her mother's body as both moaned in delight at the sensation. As if choreographed, both women lifted a hand to caress their left breasts and their bodies shuddered together.

This family is both weird and amazing

, he thought as he began gently sliding his hand between Paige's legs, gently rubbing his thumb around her small pucker.

Paige's hips were gyrating now as he rubbed both her slit and her asshole. She was eager to have him inside of her, and he knew it. Without putting it off longer, he pumped lube into his hand and spread it on her body just before he very slowly pushed his pointer finger into her tightest of holes.

"Ooh!" she said, her torso popping straight up in surprise. "That's different," she said, then dove back in to pleasing her mother.

Slowly and deliberately, Jason continued fingering Paige's ass, pushing more of his finger into her a bit at a time to prepare her. "Two fingers now," he said softly as his free hand glided around her flawless skin. Paige said nothing, other than soft whimpers, as Jason lubed her up again and pushed two fingers into her. Less than a minute later, Paige's body bucked as she orgasmed. Her cheek was smooshed haphazardly against her mother's mons and her eyes had rolled back. She breathed hard and she seemed to have lost the ability to control her hands.

"Paige, baby," Elin said as she caressed her daughter's face, "are you okay?"

"Y-yes, Momma...it's..." Her dainty hand came up to her head. "It's fuzzy."

"Fuzzy?" Jason asked, remembering how she had told him that information just sort of came to her. "Does it hurt?" he asked, genuinely concerned.

She shook her head, then turned to smile at him. "I love your fingers in there," she said softly, a deep yearning in her eyes. "Please, my love, give your all to me now."

Elin and Jason both exchanged a look. Even after the conversation with Elaina that had been quite eloquent, her request to Jason was the most lucid statement either had ever heard her make.