There will be at least one, but likely only one, more chapter. I promise this story will end and not be abandoned.
When I woke up on the living room floor three hours later, Joy and my mom had returned to their respective beds. In fact, my mom had continued upstairs, because she had passed out with her strap-on in place and Payton was still spread eagle even though she fast asleep. And when I saw my mom's heavy tits and thick dildo sticking up in the air, I had to ride myself to another orgasm. That woke Payton, who slowly masturbated as she watched me bounce on my mom, who let me finish then made me eat Payton out while she fucked me in the ass for being a naughty slut who used her to get off without permission.
Joy's outfit the next morning was a nod to the night before, a tight pair of jeans with a crop top and pumps, though not the lacy top my mom had described. She made an excuse to go to the store as an excuse to wear regular clothes. My mom clearly noticed and after Joy came back, the two of them managed to disappear. I wondered if Polly knew yet about Joy's new affair. They spent the next few days sneaking off relatively frequently. They were crafty enough to sneak off without us noticing, but not crafty enough for us to not realize what exactly was going on. Which did give me a few extra chances to fuck my sister.
One morning they were obviously off on a tryst while the rest of us ate breakfast when Polly said to me and Payton, "Just so you guys don't worry, one of these days I'm going to walk in on them and act shocked. But it'll just be roleplaying."
"We were wondering what your stance on all this was," I said. "I was worried five women fucking each other under one roof would finally lead to jealousy."
"Yeah, Joy's getting the best action in this house and it's not from you," Payton added.
"Yeah but she's even hornier than usual," Polly replied. "We basically 69 for hours every night. Plus I've gotten four private sessions with my sister while they were fucking."
"Is it up to four?" I asked.
"Pretty sure," Payton said.
"Are you keeping track?" Polly asked her.
"Not exactly, but Carly tells me about all sex she has without me."
"Is it that much?"
"Right now it's not," Payton answered, "but before coronavirus it was more than once a day."
"Were you really sleeping with twenty women?" Polly asked me.
"Twenty-five," I corrected.
"Twenty at school and five at home," Payton specified.
"Ugh I hope corona ends before college. I'd love to line up the softball team and eat each one out while they stuck whatever they wanted in my holes."
"Fuck that's hot," I said.
"Pretty sure corona's gonna drag on at this point," Payton our logical one said.
"Joy won't mind?" I asked.
"I mean, she fucked my mom three times before telling me."
"Oh, that's a fun question," Payton mused.
"What?" Polly asked.
"In a normal relationship, what's worse - fucking your girlfriend's mom or the entire softball team?"
"In this case," I said, "the softball team because they already fuck our mom."
"But you always wanted to add the volleyball team," Payton continued. "What if she does the softball team and the volleyball team?"
"Then she better get me over there or she's betraying me."
"You guys can't keep talking about orgies and incest if you're not going to get me off," Polly complained.
Payton picked up Polly's mostly-empty plate and said, "We'll consider that if you get me off" as she moved the plate to the empty places on the other side of the table.
Payton gracefully climbed onto the table, slipping her robe off as part of the motion. Polly and I were too mesmerized her long legs to notice that she knocked over Polly's water. Polly rose to put herself between Payton's legs and used her hand to rub Payton's sex. Payton softly moaned and Polly observed, "I've never seen you with this much hair."
"Don't act like you don't love carpet," Payton replied, head still back from the touch of Polly's fingers.
"I like a variety of pussy and sometimes I want smooth."
Payton tilted her head up to look down at Polly and said, "Then eat this one good and maybe I'll let you wax it."
"Don't be a bad slut," I told my sister. Polly loved to be treated like a whore but Payton usually didn't go as far as me and my mom.
"You're not Mom," Polly replied, keeping up her bad slut bit. "Mom fucks me in the ass."
"Eat her right and I'll eat your ass."
My slutty sister dove into my girlfriend's pussy and drew out all Payton's tension as indicated by the loud moan. I stood and ran my fingers down Payton's golden leg as I walked around them to keep my promise to my sister. She was on her tip toes bent over the table to do her work on Payton, so all I had to do was lift her robe and expose her completely. Even after all this time in quarantine, all these months of fucking, nothing was better than the reveal of a pussy belonging to one of the four women I loved most.
I knelt to slide my tongue into Polly's pucker. I didn't often eat ass, and usually only when I was being treated like a completely depraved slut, but when I did I preferred eating Polly's. Not because she kept hers extra clean to encourage people to give her anal orgasms, but rather because she would cum so hard when I did.
I went slowly because I had to warm myself up to being in complete slut mode. I knew Polly would love slow just as much as aggressive, but with her head buried in Payton's legs, she had no way of showing. When I finally did penetrate her, her scream was so loud that I could still hear through Payton's moans and pussy. Graduating from rimjob to tongued ass fucking must have inspired Polly to work even harder because Payton's moans became screams. But Polly started the unmistakable bucking first, though expert pussy-licker as she was, Payton started shouting she was cumming not long after.
"Oh fuck," Polly gasped, pulling off Payton and forcing me to duck. "I need to cum again."
"Then on the table with you," Payton said. She put her hands on Polly's arms and turned her. "To the side so your sister can lay next to you."
"That slut just needs to serve us," Polly half-protested.
"This slut just made your nasty ass cum, so give me space."
Payton guided Polly onto the table and stepped aside for me to follow. I spread my legs with my thigh resting over my sister's. "Love these pussies," Payton murmured.
"I love a lot of pussy," Polly answered, "but I miss having a slick one in this house."
"I've got plenty of other options if you don't like eating mine," Payton said as she slipped a finger into my sister. Polly groaned. Then Payton put a finger in mine and I whimpered "Yes."
"I'll eat you all you want if you make me cum," Polly cried, almost as if whining for more.
"You'll eat me anyway, hair or not," Payton answered.
