Chapter 3: Working Together
In Chapter 1, Matt finds out about his younger sister doing online porn web casts to make extra money for her upcoming college tuition. She rejects his initial offer to be part of her show, so he waits until she was in the middle of another solo performance before barging in and forcing the issue. In the process, the brother and sister get past their natural sibling frictions and discovered they share a deeper love for one another than they ever imagined.
In Chapter 2, their mother walks in on Matt and Melody in the middle of an online performance and ss shocked by their incestuous behavior. Melody stands up to their mother and confronts her about her own past behavior before pressuring Mom to perform online again, this time with Matt.
In this chapter, Matt and Melody continue their sexual relations in secret while Melody continues her solo performances online. She also tries to convince her mother and brother to join the new "business", and perform together and with her. However, their mother is having misgivings over her previous moment of weakness and newfound sexual attraction to her son. Everything comes to a climax (literally and figuratively) during a long afternoon double performance by mother, daughter, and son.
In the week since Mom found Melody and I together in the study, she did not do anymore online performances. Mom's real estate job was keeping her busy out of the house, but I also believed that despite the initial success of her new web cast role, she wasn't entirely ready to commit herself to regularly performing porn online. With each passing day, I sensed her having more and more second thoughts about having sex with me.
There was a definite change in the household atmosphere during our normal family interactions, especially when Dad was around. Mom was almost furtive around me and rarely met my eyes when I looked at her. I also felt ill at ease around my Dad who remained completely unaware that I had fucked his wife (and my mother) in front of a live audience on the internet. Melody seemed to be the only one besides Dad who was acting normally, and her apparent lack of misgiving over our sexual activities didn't help the way Mom and I were feeling.
Melody kept talking to Mom to get her back online performing her web cast and slowly wore down Mom's resistance. My sister was convinced the two of them should work together and mutually advertise each other's web show. Melody continued her afternoon web casts, but by herself for the most part, since I was working long hours with the landscaping company.
Melody eventually convinced Mom to get together during a couple afternoons to plan their acts cooperatively. They bounced ideas off one another before bringing me into their discussions just to make sure I could physically do what they wanted, and to get a man's perspective. The two women decided to put on their first combined web cast the following week after Mom made some changes to her work schedule so she could work from home. I also made plans to be home with them and told my boss I could only work in the morning for that day.
They both agreed that they should develop a show that didn't give everything away too early. The idea was to provide just enough to keep their clientele engaged, but not fully satisfied, so they could generate more repeat customers over a longer period. The risk, of course, was leaving their viewers frustrated to the point where they gave up and stopped coming back.
After our first night together in bed, my sister made it a habit to visit me nearly every night after our parents were asleep on the other side of the house.
"I need a real dick," she complained the first time she came in. "Playing with a rubber one all day isn't even close to satisfying." We enjoyed over an hour of great sex before she returned to her room for the rest of the night. Each night afterwards, she would sneak back to my room after Mom and Dad went to bed. Most of the time, we engaged in a relatively quiet session of 69. Usually, she would go back to her bed after cumming a couple times in my mouth, but sometimes she would return an hour or so later wanting to fuck. I enjoyed the sex, but the effects working hard all day and then not getting a good night's rest in the evenings was taking their toll on me.
One night after our usual round of oral sex, I woke up to hear Melody sneaking into my bedroom again. I rolled over to make room for her as the covers lifted and was stunned to see my mother instead of my sister getting in bed with me.
"What are you doing?" I hissed.
"I had to come see you," she replied as she slid in naked next to me. "Don't worry. Dad was tired to begin with and I gave him an extra sleeping pill. A tornado could hit the house and he wouldn't notice." My mother moved up alongside my warm body and her hands went immediately to my manhood.
"You're wearing shorts," she said in a disappointed voice. She was already pulling them down and I raised up my hips to speed up the process. Seconds later, she was smiling in the dark and I could hear the excitement in her voice. "I don't want to fuck you, I want to make love," she whispered. I nodded dumbly, too surprised to say something intelligible.
"What's the matter?" Mom asked with concern. That's when she detected the scent of my sister's pussy juice on my face. "I see. You and your sister...," her voice trailed off. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have come here. This is all wrong. I forgot you were just acting with me on the camera." She started moving away quickly to leave my bed, and I could hear the hurt in her voice.
"No, Mom. Don't go. I'm sorry. You just caught me completely by surprise and I'm still half-asleep," I babbled in explanation. "Yes, Melody was here earlier, but ..." I couldn't think of what to say. I couldn't say that having sex with my sister didn't mean anything, because it meant a great deal to both of us. Mom stopped where she was and looked at me carefully. "I really want you to stay," I finished.
"Really?" she asked. There was enough hesitation in her voice to tell me she wasn't fully convinced.
"Honest, Mom. Now get back over here so I can refresh my memory on how sexy you are," I replied. I reached out and gently pulled my mother back against me. Her head rested against my chest. "Am I making a mistake?" she whispered.
"With what?" I asked.