I don't know how or when I fell asleep that first night alone with my mom. I can't remember changing positions after 69ing her, but when she woke me, I had my head on her pillow and an arm draped around her. Her nightie was still bunched up around her stomach, leaving all but her belly button fully exposed. I, of course, was still naked. Her stirring woke me, and my hand reached up to her full breast. "We have to get up, honey," she said to me.
"I want you again, Mommy," I moaned.
"I want you too baby, but you have school and I have to get some work done today."
I groaned and rolled over. "I don't want responsibilities, I just want to lay in bed with you all day."
She sat up and admired my naked body, running a hand up my pale leg. She leaned down and gave me a short but soft and loving kiss. "You're so beautiful baby. But don't worry, I'll find a time to give you the joys of morning sex."
I groaned again and started to get up. I collected my clothes while my mom pulled her legs out of her crumpled negligee. "There's no reason to put your PJs back on," she told me as I pulled my shorts on.
I smiled. "I'm an incest slut now but still not an exhibitionist."
"It was hot when you called yourself that in bed, but you don't have to keep saying it. Unless you want to."
"Haven't decided on that," I said. "As Payton would say, going to need more data."
My mom laughed. "Well you look really sexy in shorts and nothing else, so I really want to collect data right now, but you need to get ready. Now go, maybe Polly will get lucky and see those sexy tits."
I told her I loved her and floated back to my room. For better or for worse, I didn't see Polly. When I got back to my room, I had a text from Joy. "Can we meet? Just us," she had asked. "That'd be great," I responded. We agreed to meet for coffee after she got off work, and I couldn't think of anything better. Maybe I could get permission to seduce Polly. I could tell her how amazing the night with my mom was. Or maybe we'd go somewhere and fuck in the back of her truck. I needed a shower but instead collapsed on my bed and touched myself. With memories of last night with my mom, thoughts of seducing Polly, and anticipation for my meeting with Joy, there was nothing I could do but masturbate. I thought about eating my mom, with Joy and Polly driving huge dildos into my cunt and asshole. Was there a way I could take Payton too? I thought about Payton, I needed her alone. What if she were here in bed with me, just the two of us making love? I came thinking about Payton. I couldn't have been touching myself for more than five minutes. Not nearly as powerful as any of my recent orgasms, but I was so aroused I barely needed any time.
My demeanor that day couldn't have been more opposite the previous day. I devilishly enjoyed the fact that my face was still covered in my mom's juices. I wore my sexiest pink top and snickered at the idea that without the long pants for lab rule, the skirt I wanted to wear would have let everyone smell my dripping cunt. I wondered about my lab partner: she seemed so naive but she was cute enough. Had she ever done anything like me? No one would ever expect this from me, let alone Polly. The freakiest one could be anyone in my class. Although I suppose after last night, I was much dirtier than Polly. She watched incest online; I depravedly fucked our mom.
I took a table at the coffee shop before Joy showed up. She wasn't too late, though, and flopped down at my table with an announcement "I am losing my mind!"
"I can see that," I said. "What happened to fashionable Joy?" She was wearing a green blouse that couldn't completely hide her huge breasts and small waist, but made a better effort than anything else she could wear.
"You wouldn't be wearing that hot little top if you worked at a construction company. But at least I don't have your sexy lips, that'd be even harder to hide than these tits." She gave a little jiggle of her chest.
"Well these lips are pretty tired," I told her.
"Oh my God, it's what I thought."
"What's that?"
"You and Polly and Linda have been fucking each other's brains out the last two days."
"Mmm, I wish. But no, I've been a mess and I haven't even seen Polly. But I slept with my mom last night."
"How was it?"
"Amazing. It was so sensual, not like Saturday. She probably has a lot of experience."
Joy gave a little groan. "I'm so jealous of you, those two sexy women in the house."
"Well your mom's not bad, if you're into incest." An incest whore like I am, I wanted to say.
"Yeah but her personality."
I laughed. "Why is your family so bad and you're so great?"
"I have no idea," she laughed. "I should have found a job at school. I need to get out of there."
"Why didn't you?"
She took a deep breath. "You guys. And Polly. I'm really social there, but I basically have no one."
"When did you fall in love with Polly?"
"I don't know. I don't even know what I feel for her. Or why."
"You need to ask her on a date."
"Really?"
"Yes! You've never spent real time with her, but since the day she turned eighteen, all you've done is try to bed her."
She snapped into her seductive voice. "Baby, you were there, I did way more than try."
"Joy. If you like my sister, you need to date her. I'm fine with fuck parties every weekend, but she won't see you as more than a pair of funbags unless you give her more."
"Well that's the thing."
"What?"
"I don't want our parties to stop."
"You want to have your Polly and eat her sister too?"
"I guess you could say that."
"Because you know," I felt a crack of nervousness in my voice, "I want to have sex with her too."
A smile crossed Joy's face. "That's so hot."
"But I'm scared. I don't want to get in your way, and what if she doesn't want me?"
"Honestly, I'm scared the same way. That's why I texted you."
"Joy is scared?"
"A little. You may call me the lesbian makeout queen, but I've never been this far with someone. I've never wanted more. What if she just sees me for sex, and what if my best friend doesn't want me dating her sister?"
"Watching you two together, I don't think I have a choice but to let you guys date. I'm just hoping to get mine."
