Innocent Devil’s Harem Taboo

Innocent Devil's Harem Taboo Ch. 51

-- Morning sex with big Sis.

Original: August 15, 2021

Submitted: August 1, 2024 to Literotica (Copyright 2021 Kaizer Wolf)

Tags: harem, incest (brother/sister, mother/daughter), taboo, group sex, orgy, urban fantasy, supernatural, shifter, big tits, redhead, blonde, MILF

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- CHAPTER 51: Morning -

Serenity actually ended up rousing before me, apparently deciding to take me up on my offer for her to wake me with sex. However, even though I'd been asleep until the point that I felt my cock sink into her hot snatch, I'd also been fully aware of my surroundings the entire night, and wasn't at all surprised to find myself buried inside her.

Not that I'd already been awake by any means, but it was more like I was dreaming about what was going on in the environment around me, instead of having actual dreams...

Granted, that realization didn't stop me from passionately making out with my sister as she began riding my shaft, moaning desperately as if she'd woken up super horny to begin with.

I couldn't blame her, since just remembering last night was enough to make my hormones surge too.

Having sex with my older sister in the living room had been a dream come true all on its own, but then doing it all over again with my sexy blonde MILF? That had definitely been the icing on the cake. And I knew part of what made both times so amazing was that they were both unexpected.

It was the surprise that got me.

Especially since, the second time I had assumed I'd be 'watching the movie' with Gabriella in my lap.

Serenity was really loud when she got there, although her bedroom door was technically closed, but then my sister moaned even louder when I shot my load in her, causing her to climb the high of a second orgasm at record speed. No doubt the whole house could hear our sex, but I wasn't too concerned about it since we'd already crossed that line.

If anything, we were everyone else's alarm clock.

Or at least Gabriella and Avery, since it sounded like Michelle was already in the kitchen cooking breakfast for everyone.

Of course, we both knew that we couldn't keep fucking for hours, so once she'd calmed down after her second time, she rolled off me to my side -- trying to catch her breath, her shapely perky tits rising and falling, the shiny material reflecting the dim light streaming in from her windows - and then gave me one last kiss before climbing out of bed to go take a shower.

I figured I might make a trip just to my room in the meantime, to get clean clothes but also to say good morning to Gabriella and Avery. However, after Serenity got to the bathroom, I barely managed to scoot to the edge of the bed before the cracked door was opening again.

Gabriella was still wearing the purple silk pajamas, the shiny material hanging provocatively off her huge tits and shapely hips, her skin that transformed tan, her red hair even more vibrant than usual, even as she spoke like she was out of breath.

"I was going to wait," she said as she closed the door behind her. "But after hearing you have sex with your sister, I can't. I need you in me."

I smirked, having no problem with that as I pulled my shorts back off, even as she thrust her thumbs in her silky pants to shove them to the floor. I barely was able to scoot back to the headboard before she was climbing right on the bed with surprising grace and straddling my hips, lowering her hot snatch down right on top of my cock.

"

Fuuuck

," she moaned, wrapping her arms around my head and pulling my face against her silk covered tits. "That's what I needed. Listening to you fuck last night was so hot. Did we surprise you? We were trying to surprise you."

I reached up to begin unbuttoning the front of her top enough to get at one of her huge tits. "Yeah," I whispered. "Completely surprised. Both times," I added, leaning forward to suck her hard nipple in my mouth.

She moaned. "I'm so glad," she said, hugging my head firmly again as she began rocking up and down on my shaft. "We figured we could get you the first time, but when you wanted to do it again, we weren't sure if we could surprise you. I figured if I changed, then it might distract you."

"Mhm," I agreed as I gently bit her.

Gabriella gasped, squeezing my head tighter as she bounced. "Oh fuck. Oh fuck, you're so good. I want to cum so bad. I've never burned with passion for so long. I thought about convincing Avery to help me surprise you in the middle of the night with a threesome, but I know she thinks it's best to wait."

I almost scoffed at that, not wanting to ruin the mood, but not sure how Avery was going to stay looking normal at school after experiencing last night. Honestly, it might actually be better for the two of us to get physical sooner, rather than later, so that she could get used to me like I'd already gotten somewhat used to Gabriella.

"Oh fuck, I'm going to cum," she gasped, the whole bed creaking now. "Just thinking about last night. Just thinking about you having sex with Avery's mom. Thinking about when you had sex

with my mom

. Oh fuck, yes. Please yes!"

She nearly screamed, instead a guttural cry escaping her throat, her passion exploding.

Which in turn allowed me to suck up some of her energy so that I could cum too, causing her entire body to jerk forward violently as she felt me fill her up.

"

Uhhhh

!" she exclaimed, only to scream this time as she cummed again.

I reached back to firmly squeeze her tight ass as she tried to recover, her breathing heavy as she trembled against me, her arms still wrapped tightly around my head.

"Oh fuck," she finally whispered, a tremor seeming to run up her body. "Shit, maybe I should just skip work forever so we can fuck all day."

I smirked at that. "I'm open to that possibility."

She giggled, only to sigh heavily. "I wish we could. But it's better for us to maintain appearances right now, especially after everything that's happened."

"Right," I agreed, finally meeting her emerald gaze when she sat up straighter, my cock still pulsing inside her. "Maybe in a couple of weeks we can revisit the subject, once I finish classes."

She gave me a warm smile, gently reaching for my face to cup my cheeks, before planting a passionate kiss on my lips. "Sure," she agreed. "But for now, at least it'll be a little easier to make it through the day. Maybe you and Serenity can visit me on my lunch break."

I nodded, sincerely liking that idea. "Yeah, I don't see any reason why not," I agreed. "Might even pretend like I have two sisters taking me out for lunch, instead of one."

Her emerald eyes widened at that. "Oh baby," she cooed. "You want to be my little brother, huh? I guess it makes sense, especially if you're going to treat my mom more like your mom too."

"Yep," I said warmly. "Already been crossing that line with her."

She gave me another passionate kiss, and then began getting up. "I already want to fuck again, but I guess we need to start getting ready for the day. Do you want to shower next?"

I shook my head. "Nah, go ahead. Sounds like Michelle is making breakfast, so I'll eat first."

Gabriella got a mischievous glint in her eye, only to wink at me, but didn't otherwise say anything, instead climbing off to throw on her silk pajama pants again, and then heading back to my room where Avery was waiting, who also sounded awake.

I suspected Gabriella wasn't saying much about the mother-sister thing because otherwise we

would

end up fucking again. And probably again after that.

Surprisingly, there was no sounds of a kiss being exchanged in the other room, though I could tell from my new ability to sense auras that there was definitely a sexual charge going on. I knew Gabriella wanted me to take most of Avery's firsts, not having known my blonde classmate hadn't kissed anyone before, with her rushing to that step without thinking it through. And aside from last night, it seemed like she was even backing off on that part a bit, at least when I wasn't somehow involved -- obviously, Gabriella had done a lot more the previous evening, but only in a group setting, and largely to help us cross some major thresholds in order to get more comfortable with each other.

Pulling my shorts up for the second time, I headed right downstairs to get something to eat.

Michelle was flipping pancakes on two skillets on the stove, wearing the fluffy pink pajamas she'd put on after taking a shower last night, with her composure overall normal, the only hint that she'd heard what was going on upstairs coming from her stark white hair and supple light gray skin. At first, the sight confused me a little, considering she was plenty experienced in the bedroom to begin with, and she'd maintained her appearance under other circumstances that I would normally consider provoking.

But then, I began picking up the 'anticipation' in her aura, realizing what the reason might be.

She was hoping it might be her turn.

Well shit.

I honestly hadn't expected to have sex at all this morning, and here I was going to be fucking my third woman for the day. But then again, my sister did say last night that they'd discussed my sexual needs, along with what it might mean for a full-blooded succubus to be interested in me.

Plus, after last night, I'd technically had my cock in Mrs. Copeland just as long as it'd been in Serenity and Gabriella. Like, if we were going on time alone, then all three women were tied for first place for amount of time mounted, since I'd spent about the same length of time fucking Gabriella the handful of times we'd messed around.

And recalling how they'd discussed the fact that they were all basically my wives at this point, even if it wasn't official, made my hormones surge all over again.

I walked right up to Michelle and wrapped my arms firmly around her front, her heavy tits squished against my arms as I bent down to gently peck her on the temple. My blonde MILF whimpered in response to my embrace, leaning into me heavily as she turned her head more in response to my kiss.

"Good morning, mom. And thank you so much for last night," I whispered.

She whimpered again, pressing her ass into my groin. "G-Good morning, sweetie," she finally managed. "W-Would you like some more breakfast?"

For half a second, I was confused by her use of the word 'more,' only to realize the obvious. I did technically feed on passion, and she was offering some of hers. However, unless we went into the living room, there wasn't really a good spot to fuck in the kitchen right now.

The table was technically broken, a chair might be a bit awkward, and the counter was currently too messy with the pancake ingredients. Thus, I had a different idea, even though there was really no reason why we couldn't take this into the living room.

"Sure," I said softly, planting another kiss. "Can I sit you down, mom, and eat you out?" I asked innocently, being intentional about my tone.

She whimpered again, causing me to grin.

"I'll take that as a yes," I whispered, slowly turning her around in my arms, and then holding onto her shoulders as I led her over to the table next to a chair. It was hard to remember that this woman was in her forties sometimes, because even if she was a bit juicier than Avery, she was also just as slim and youthful looking in certain ways. And while she didn't quite have the same athletic build that both Avery and Serenity had, she was still super fit like Gabriella.

Turning to face her again, seeing that her star-eclipsed eyes were full of passion and longing, I bent down to press my lips to hers, while also reaching for her fluffy pajama bottoms, slipping them past her shapely hips and letting them fall to the floor.

I shouldn't have been surprised she wasn't wearing any underwear, even if she had changed after her shower last night, finding myself grinning again as I gave her one last peck before grabbing her by the shoulders and moving her to sit down in the chair.

She scooted her hips out further right away, leaning into the back of the seat, her frosted bottom lip trembling slightly.

"Oh sweetie," she whispered simply, the anticipation dramatically rising.

I didn't respond as I began kissing her thick smooth thighs, taking my time as I inched closer and closer to her juicy pussy, the trimmed blonde hair doing little to hide it from my sight. She was actually only partially transformed right now, with the skin between her legs and on her lower belly actually being a normal color, almost making it look like she was wearing a light gray bodysuit similar to the one Mrs. Rebecca had worn.

However, she quickly shifted fully as I reached her juicy lips and finally began working on her, with her moaning loudly and slowly hiking one leg up onto my shoulder, only for the other to follow as she slid herself more into my face, her fingers running through my hair.

Surprisingly she got there faster than I was expecting, though it wasn't nearly as powerful as her orgasms last night. I thought about shoving my cock in her mouth, so she could return the favor, and she even offered as much, but Serenity and Gabriella were already exchanging places in the bathroom, and I still needed to shower myself after getting something to eat.

Thus, after washing my face off in the sink, I sat down to a stack of pancakes and sausage that Michelle had placed on the table for me, her smile content and affectionate. She then sat down across from me and began sipping on a cup of coffee.

"Not going to eat?" I wondered, knowing she'd supposedly been just as hungry as everyone else yesterday.

However, the moment the question escaped my mouth, I immediately knew why she was only sipping on the coffee.

I'd been aware all night, as if my unconscious mind was in a semi-conscious trance, and the moment I thought about the noises I'd heard inside the house, nothing alarming enough to actually wake me up, I recalled that she'd raided the fridge roughly an hour ago, just prior to beginning to make breakfast.

Thus, before she even had a chance to respond, grimacing slightly, I shook my head.

"Never mind. These pancakes are really good, by the way. Sweeter than usual."

She frowned slightly. "I put sugar in the batter. Do you not usually do that?"

I shook my head. "Oh no. I've always just followed the recipe on the box, which I don't think has that..." I paused. "Not sure, actually, since I haven't looked at a recipe for pancakes in years."

She nodded. "Well, we don't usually eat them to begin with. Avery and I have both been on more low carb diets for a while now. Lots of salads, fruits, and whole grains. But when she was younger, this is how I made them once in a blue moon."

Unexpectedly, the hairs on the back of my neck stood on end as her words made me visualize the moon -- specifically, a

blue

moon, even though the moon was never actually blue -- my chest graying as I remembered the owl hooting for half the night about two miles away from the house, feeling like I could recall the moon itself, only partially lit up but still bright in the starry sky.

"Honey?" Michelle said in confusion when I didn't respond.

I cleared my throat, shaking the feeling off. "Umm, nothing."

"Are you sure?" she asked in concern. "You looked like you got struck by lightning there for a few seconds."

I shrugged. "It was just your comment about the moon, is all. It makes me jittery sometimes. And if I'm tired, and need to be awake, I usually visualize it to give me a jolt."

"Oh," she said in surprise, her deep blue eyes wide. "Good to know, I guess." She then paused. "And it just makes you jittery, right?" she then clarified. "Like, you aren't forced to change your appearance or anything, right?"

I shook my head. "Oh, no." I laughed. "I'm not a werewolf or anything, and if such things exist, then I certainly have never encountered one." I frowned then, realizing there might truly be more supernatural creatures out there than I imagined, and that I should probably ask Ms. Miriam about it.

After all, if anyone knew about what might exist out there, it would be her.

"Just wanted to make sure," Michelle continued. "I had assumed that my change in appearance would only happen if I got too flustered or something. I never considered that there might be times when I can't control it."

I shook my head again, swallowing my bite and getting another ready on my fork. Upstairs, I could hear Gabriella clicking open a bottle of soap, even as Serenity brushed out her damp hair after getting dressed. Based on the occasional tapping sound, I assumed Avery was on her phone while she waited for her turn in the bathroom.

"Nah," I replied. "There shouldn't be any reason why you can't control it for the most part."

Suddenly Michelle's voice was quieter. "Except when you got bigger," she said almost inaudibly.

I focused on her in surprise. "Wait, what?" I said seriously. "You couldn't control it when I showed you my horns yesterday?"

Of course, I wasn't necessarily showing them my horns specifically, but instead simply showing my larger transformation. However, I figured that was the easiest way to communicate what I meant, rather than elaborating about my new nickname for it -- my crowned form.

In response to my question, she simply shook her head.

And I was left a little dumbfounded, wondering if the others felt that way too, and also kind of curious as to what that might

imply

. However, first I wanted to verify if what she was saying was true, and to get an idea of what extent, since if I grew out my horns at home while Gabriella was at work, or when Michelle and Avery were out shopping, then that would be a really big problem.

Because that might mean they shift uncontrollably in broad daylight!

But surely it wouldn't happen even from that distance, right?

Deciding to just test it out without saying anything further, hoping that the three women upstairs hadn't picked up that I might try it, I quickly slipped out of my seat and practically

exploded

to my seven-foot height in an

instant

, my horns literally erupting out of my skull.

Good thing I was wearing gym shorts, because they were super tight now.

And just as quickly, I watched as Michelle shifted in the blink of an eye in front of me, along with

all activity upstairs

ceasing.

Serenity stopped mid-brush, Gabriella froze solid in the shower, and Avery actually dropped her phone.

But it was more than that.

I could feel them all.

All

five

of them.

I could even feel Gwen.

And the fact that the sensation was mutual was only reinforced when my phone unexpectedly began ringing upstairs.

I began shrinking back to my normal size, even as I turned around to run out of the kitchen and up the stairs.

"Sorry," I called out to everyone, hearing Gabriella getting out of the shower now, even though she no doubt still had soap on her.

But she grabbed a towel anyway, tying it around herself and grabbing for the bathroom door, even as Avery stepped out of my room just in time to see me run into Serenity's room.

Black hair, gray skin, and red eyes, she was already holding out my phone after hearing me run up for it.

I gave her an apologetic look, seeing that she just seemed concerned and alarmed now -- much more alarmed than I'd intended with my little experiment.

I wasn't even surprised when I saw Miriam's name on the screen.

I answered it and immediately spoke.

"Everything's fine."

Miriam hesitated for half a second before responding. "What happened?" she finally asked seriously. "Gwen's horns nearly exploded into flames, and she's freaking out right now."