Thanks to SexyKitty_B for editing.
And so, the games were afoot!
The following morning, Carrie walked into my bedroom and woke me up abruptly by yanking the curtains open, letting the sunlight in.
"Hey," I whined annoyed, barely able to open my eyes yet.
"Good morning," she said, remarkably cheerful.
"What are you doing here? Weren't you spending the night at Tommy's?"
"I did, and now I am back..."
I looked over at my alarm clock and said, "Jeez Carrie, it's 7.15... on a Saturday!"
"Whatever. Stop whining and go do your thing in the basement," she whispered as she left the room, "Meet me in the kitchen. Mom and dad will be up in fifteen minutes. Time to have some fun!"
She was clearly very horny and eager. That, of course, begged the question of how well Tommy had scratched her itch last night -- and if she'd even given him a fair chance.
With more pressing issues on my mind than Tommy's sex life, I got up, took a quick leak and then headed down to the basement, where I made myself invisible. Then, I snuck up and found Carrie sitting in the dining room, waiting for me -- wearing her regular clothes.
I gazed at her for a few moments, then walked closer and gently touched her left boob.
"Ah, you're here," she said, her hand reaching out and feeling around for my cock. Once she'd found it, she started stroking it, quickly making it rock hard. Meanwhile, she let me grope her tits through her top, to my heart's content.
We played with each other for another couple of minutes, until we heard the upstairs toilet flushing. Mom and dad always got up around 8am, no matter what day of the week it was. Whether they had tons to do, or nothing at all.
"Showtime," Carry whispered, obviously horny.
"Hop on and put it in my mouth," she added, tapping the table right in front of her. I didn't need to be told twice and so I quickly got on my knees, right in front of her. She slightly leaned forward and stuck out her tongue, feeling around for my cock. As soon as she could feel the tip, she slid her mouth down and started sucking me while she wrapped one of her soft hands around the fat base.
She continued doing that for another two minutes or so, until we heard the living room door open. Carrie promptly stopped and pretended to be reading the magazine that was on the table in front of her. Mom stumbled in first, followed by dad -- both of them still in their pajama's.
Not wanting them to walk up to the table and possibly bump into me, Carrie got up and walked up to them, greeting and hugging them. Meanwhile, I grabbed my dick and pumped it slowly, keeping it hard and fat for Carrie's return.
"Is your brother still sleeping?" mom asked.
"How should I know what that dweeb is up to?" Carrie whined.
"Hey... be nice," dad said as he and mom moved into the kitchen. Meanwhile, Carrie came back to the table and took her previous seat. I promptly began rubbing my dick all over her cheeks, her lips, her nose and her forehead. She was quivering, that's how horny she was.
"Yes daddy," she replied, unable to suppress a grin. God, she was a little slut.
"A dweeb, am I?" I whispered.
"Mmm, I guess you'd better punish me!" she dared me as she opened her mouth, tilting her head up slightly to where she assumed I'd have better access. I grabbed her head with both hands and slowly pushed my fat cock into her mouth.
While she kept her eyes on the kitchen, she allowed me to fuck her mouth, shallow at first... but gradually deeper and deeper. Eventually, I made her gag. Out of reflex, she pulled her head back and coughed. As soon as she let me, I slid my cock back in and continued fucking her mouth.
I made her gag and cough, over and over again. Carrie loved it and eagerly reopened her mouth, each time a little faster. Eventually however, we started drawing attention to ourselves. After about a minute, mom suddenly poked her head in and asked, "You okay there, sweetie?"
I let go of Carrie's head and pulled out, letting her answer the question.
"Yeah, I am fine," she replied, "Just got something annoying stuck in my throat."
I grinned, amused by her choice of words and then gently tapped my fat cock on her nose, right there, in front of mom. Needless to say, that Carrie had a hard time keeping a straight face.
"You want a cup of coffee?" dad asked from the kitchen.
"No, not right now, maybe later."
"You're joining us for breakfast, aren't you?" mom asked, referring to the fact that we always had breakfast in the patio, right next to the kitchen.
"Sure, just give me another minute, I'd really like to finish this," Carrie replied.
"Ok sweetie," mom whispered, turning back into the kitchen, assuming she was referring to her magazine article. I gently guided her head and my cock towards each other and began fucking her mouth again, only less deep this time.
Carrie occasionally flipped a page, although she wasn't reading a single word. With mom and dad constantly going back and forth between the kitchen and patio, Carrie couldn't afford to be seen with her pie hole wide open, so she strategically placed her left hand on her left cheek and tried to hide her mouth to the best of her abilities.
That made sliding my fat dick in and out more challenging, but I managed. Knowing that our parents were right there, only a few meters away, caused my dick to grow to monumental proportions. And with Carrie partially covering her mouth, she could now purse her lips and start exerting real pressure on my rock-hard cock and sensitive cock head. This greatly sped up my climax!
I was about to cum. As I didn't know what she wanted me to do, I gently tapped her shoulder, letting her know that it was time. Carrie immediately pulled her head back, letting my cock slip out of her mouth and started yawning -- or at least pretending to do so.
She raised both arms high above her head, tilted her head back slightly and opened her mouth as wide as she possibly could -- giving me almost unrestricted access for what was about to do. I caught on, wrapped my right hand around my throbbing dick and started jacking off, wildly, right above her wide-open pie hole.
With my twitching cock resting on her lower lip, I climaxed and dumped my morning load into my sister's slutty mouth. She made her 'yawn' last for thirteen seconds, which was two seconds longer than I needed to deposit all of my sperm onto her tongue. After I pulled away, she closed her mouth, swallowed and made a few smacking noises, as people sometimes do after a good yawn.
She was just being extra nasty for no reason. I loved it!
"God, I love being a slut," she whispered as she got up and walked into the patio, taking her seat next to mom. I hopped off the dining room table and snuck out, carefully making my way to the basement, where I made myself visible again.
Then, I snuck up to my room, where I put on some clothes and then came down, pretending I had just woken up. With all four of us now at the breakfast table, mom asked what each of us had planned for the rest of the day.
