When I woke up later that morning, I discovered there was one thing even better to wake up to than the smell of bacon cooking on the stove. The sensations I had been feeling were not part of some erotic dream and it instantly became clear that the feel of soft, wet lips sliding up and down the length of your cock was a whole lot better. When Lena noticed I was finally awake, she looked up over my stomach and smiled softly.
"Well, it's about time you woke up, baby. I was beginning to think I had lost my touch." She laughed, but it seemed a bit uneasy. I had a feeling she wanted to see my reaction.
"Lost your touch? You mean you've done this before?" My feigned amazement made her giggle. Her soft tongue sliding up the back of my cock made me gasp. She sucked the head into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it, and then pulled her head up.
"Just once before," she said giggling.
"I'm getting the picture that saint hood isn't in your future." I was beginning to feel she was leading up to something. "In any case, are you going to tell me how you got so good?"
"Are you going to tell me how you learned to fuck so good?" she countered. She squeezed my cock and and pushed it back flat against my stomach, licking down from the base across my balls. My cock twitched.
"OK, OK...Point made. But I feel kind of kinky when I hear stuff like that. It turns me on." My body shivered as her wet tongue moved down and brushed across my asshole.
"You're a freak...you know that?" She laughed when I heartily agreed. "OK, but don't get pissed off...understand?" She waited until I promised before she began. "I practiced a lot, baby...on some really big cocks." She looked up to get my reaction, letting her tongue slide down over my balls and teasingly flick over my asshole. It was getting harder and harder to think and my reaction mainly consisted of a low moan followed by a sharp intake of air. "I love to suck cock baby. I love the feel of it in my mouth...especially when they shoot all that hot sticky cum into my mouth." I gasped louder this time. "And the bigger the cock, the more I love it. But you know something? Actually I wasn't going to say anything about it baby...now don't feel bad, baby...but..." She stopped, looked into my eyes. I could feel my cock begin to shrink...no man wants to hear he isn't the biggest his woman ever had. I was crushed. "Your cock...well...I mean...It's the biggest cock I've ever seen." She immediately broke into laughter.
"I gotcha," she shouted, giggling and pulling her body up and laying beside me, nestling those huge breasts into my chest. She reached down and slowly began to stroke my cock, teasing it with the casual familiarity of lovers with much more history. Suddenly, her look turned serious. "I do have to tell you something, baby...It's important."
"Out with it woman...out with it," I growled in a teasing but commanding tone. She looked nervous, turning her head away as she spoke, her voice a whisper.
"OK. I told you I've been with a lot of men...sorta...kinda..." But before she could continue, the door swung open and Tawny ran into the room, laughing for some unknown reason but suddenly stopping dead in her tracks. It took a few moments to let the image of her mother and her brother, naked in bed together.
"Shit." That was the sum of her remarks for the moment. She just stood there, her mouth open, a look of total amazement on her face and her eyes frozen on my cock that just so happened to have her mother's hand wrapped around its girth. She finally blinked and began to shake her head. First a smile slowly appeared, then a grin. "Damn, when we left last night we didn't think you'd ever speak to each other again. Shit...looks like you did more than talk." Understandably, I was at a complete loss for words. There really wasn't much to say. Lena, on the other hand, had to say something really dumb.
"It's not what you think, honey...We just..." Tawny cut her off.
"Geeze, Mom...pa-lease." I couldn't help chuckling and Lena gave me a hard elbow to the ribs before starting to laugh herself. "Anyways, Jess and I bought some biscuits from Hardees...they're still warm. So, if you can manage to get up and put some clothes on, we can have breakfast." She turned around and headed back to the kitchen. We looked at each other and laughed.
"Might as well," she said with a shrug. We pulled ourselves out of bed and slipped into the clothes we wore to the beach and followed the smell of the coffee and biscuits.
Jess and Tawny were silent as we entered the room and sat at the table. Tawny poured us all a cup of coffee and sat down next to Jess. Jess looked like he was going to wear out his spoon relentlessly stirring the steamy brew. Finally, he looked up. He stared at Lena...then stared at me.
"I have one question," he stated solemnly. "Do I have to call you daddy?" Lena nearly spit out her coffee while Tawny and Jess broke into gales of laughter. Finally everyone calmed down. I guess I should have expected this type of a reaction. Hell, with the two of them now openly enjoying their incestuous relationship, at least with us...Lena and I were barely a blip on the radar screen of unorthodox relationships. Yep, as I said once before, this was one fucked up family...but mine.
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The rest of the day was different than any other we had ever spent together. It was normal in appearance but there was a closeness between us all that was Hallmark Card worthy. Jess and I took care of a lot of the things that needed repair around the house while Lena and Tawny puttered about, doing their chores more like sisters than mother and daughter. Occasionally, Jess or I would slip away for a bit; to find our woman for a tender moment...a loving kiss...or a second or two of intense sexual play. The women would visit us alone or together, flirting at a distance or gently touching us as they passed by. As the day wore on, both women became bolder, more brazen in the seduction of their man, and inadvertently began fueling the desire in both men. By the end of the day, we were both edgy and on fire.
Because Jess and Tawny had no need to sneak away to be together, they decided to stay at home and spend the evening with us. Jess produced a bottle of rum and fixed everyone a delightfully strong rum and coke. I guess the twist of lime made it officially a Cuba Libra. Nevertheless, two of those potent drinks consumed while Lena and Tawny made dinner had a distinct effect on the already relaxed inhibitions of us all. We had all showered and gotten rid of our working clothes, opting for more comfortable and less restrictive garb for the rest of the day. Boxers and a T-shirt worked for the guys. A couple of pirated T-shirts sort of covered the women. I noticed a subtle rivalry had begun between the two women, each quietly competing to capture the most attention from both of us. If one stretched to get something from a wall cabinet, the other stretched higher and longer, knowing full well their beautiful bottoms were on display for their audience of two very horny, young men. There was a lot of whispering and giggling going on between the two, leaving Jess and I wondering if there was some thing we had missed.
I noticed that our glasses were empty and asked Lena if she might refill them with ice. "I'll take care of it, Mom," chirped Tawny. Although we had long been openly gawking at the two of them, I felt a little uneasy sitting right next to Jess, nearly drooling when she bent over the table to take our glasses. The shirt gaped away from her chest leaving her beautiful tits hanging down inches from my eyes. Huge, dark brown nipples capped each ripe mound of quivering flesh perfectly, contrasting sharply with her creamy skin...sweet chocolate flesh that begged to be kissed. I managed to pull my eyes away and look up at her face. Her eyes were twinkling and full of mischief. "Jess loves them, don't you baby?" We both glanced at Jess. He just nodded his head and grinned. She winked at him and quickly danced off with the glasses. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down and ease the throbbing in my cock. When I opened them, I found myself staring directly into Lena's eyes. I couldn't tell what she was thinking, but she seemed more amused than jealous. The sound of Tawny's voice pulled my attention away for the moment. I hadn't even noticed she had filled all our glasses with fresh ice and had returned them to the table.
"Hey Mom, think you could get us a couple of cans of Coke from the fridge?" she asked. Lena looked at me and grinned.
"Sure, baby girl," she replied. She glanced over at Jess and nodded slightly, as if putting him on notice for something. I got the vague feeling we were in for a little tit for tat. She slowly walked over to the refrigerator and opened the door. She stood there for a moment, as if surveying the contents, her legs spread and her bare feet planted firmly on the floor. Finally, she slowly bent over from the waist and peered into the fridge. Her shirt rose half way up the lush cheeks of her ass, giving Jess and the rest of us a clear and unobstructed view of her glistening pussy. A chorus gasps let her know she had definitely caught our attention. Her hips swayed slightly as she reached in and gathered the cans of Coke, the movement pulling her pulpy lips open enough to give a brief flash of the dark pink between the outer folds. She turned her head and looked back over her shoulder and stared right into my eyes. "Tucker loves it, don't you baby?" Her wink finalized her triumph. She finally stood up and closed the door with her knee, heading to the table while enjoying her victory march in a sea of silence. Tawny's soft giggle broke the tension.
"Put that thing away, Jess...and fix us some drinks." I glanced over and caught Jess trying to put his swollen cock back into his boxers. If he could have blushed, he would have. Tawny took his obvious excitement over Lena's display beautifully. She laughed and kissed him on the cheek. "I'm weak. I'm weak. You're such a perv...Jesus, she's your mother, you pig. Wait...damn...I'm your sister. Fuck." No one could keep from laughing...even Jess. Somehow he managed to start fixing the Cuba Libra's, even though his hands were shaking. When both Tawny and Lena noticed that Jess wasn't the only one with a raging hard-on, they giggled like school girls.
