Man of the House

After Mom left, I sat down at the table with Sadie again. "What's Mom planning?" I asked.

"I don't know, but I saw a change in her eyes and she'd made up her mind about something," Sadie said and then she thought about it. "Do you remember Mom's friend, Brenda?"

"Aunt Brenda?" I asked. "Hell yeah, I remember her. I had a crush on her when I was in like middle school."

"Well, Ted really likes her, too," Sadie said. "I wonder if what we told her gave her an idea."

"Which part?" I asked.

"About Ted's perverted mind thinking he'd be able to get a threesome out of me and Angel," she said, mentioning her girlfriend's name for the first time as I realized the friend she was going to call yesterday was more than just that.

"Okay, so she sets up a threesome with her and Aunt Brenda, and then what?" I asked.

"I don't know," she said and then her eyes grew wide. "He has a heart medication for when he's feeling a heart attack coming on. What if she keeps it from him and he has an attack while trying to fuck them?"

I thought about it. "I mean, that would definitely take care of the Ted problem, but what if he's already turned in the recording?"

"Then we need to come up with another plan," Sadie said and then her lips spread into a smile. "I have an idea," she continued. "Why don't you go take a shower and I'll order us some lunch. I have a phone call to make."

I scrunched my forehead at her. "What are you thinking?" I asked her.

"I'll tell you everything, I promise, but you try and relax in a hot shower first," she commanded.

"Yes, ma'am," I said and then stood up.

"Ma'am? I think I like that," she flirted with me. "Say it again."

"As you wish, ma'am," I said leaning in for a kiss.

When our lips parted, she shivered and took a deep breath. "I might join you in a couple minutes," she said. "Take your time in there."

"Yes, ma'am," I said once more and then kissed her again before leaving her to do the things she was planning. I trusted her. I didn't have anything to worry about...or so I hoped.

I grabbed a fresh towel, realizing I'd left mine from yesterday on the floor in my room by mistake instead of hanging it up, so it was likely still damp. Then I entered the bathroom and my stomach growled immediately. I really needed to eat, but Sadie said she was ordering food. Before I could do anything else, I stepped out into the hall.

"Sadie," I called.

"Yeah?" she called back.

"What are you ordering?" I asked.

"Oh," she giggled. "What would you like? I'll just DoorDash something."

"Ooh, get some L&L BBQ," I said. "Do you want to use my phone and my account?"

"No! I've got money," she said. "I don't pay rent at Mom's, remember?"

"Okay, fine," I grumbled.

"Besides, you bought lunch, dinner and clothes yesterday," she argued further.

"Okay, okay, I get it," I laughed.

"Get in the shower!" she demanded once more.

"Yes, ma'am!" I shouted back at her, knowing it would probably set her off even more. I laughed to myself as I heard her revel in an ecstatic shiver.

"I'll be there in three minutes or less," she promised and then I shut the door.

I turned on the shower and stripped, wanting to wash up before she joined me for real this time, not just in my imagination. My cock was already slowly stiffening at the memory of my imagined scenario yesterday. And then a couple minutes later, while I was rinsing under the water still, I heard the door open, so I peeked around the curtain to see Sadie there, stripping out of her gray, cotton shorts and pink, spaghetti strap undershirt she'd been wearing. She smiled at me and then marched straight for the shower.

I stepped aside and then closed the curtain after her to keep the floor dry, then, immediately, our bodies were wrapped together in a tangle of limbs, our mouths connected and our tongues dancing wildly together. When she felt my stiff cock trying to get between her thighs, though, she broke our kiss and immediately dropped to her knees, just like she had in my fantasy yesterday. She pulled her hair back into a ponytail, which I held for her as she took me into her mouth. I moved my arm with her head until I tightened my grip on her hair and held her still while I fucked her mouth, the tip of my cock teasing the back of her throat until she gagged and I let her back off an inch or so. But she was hungry for more and began to bob her head up and down my shaft. I let my head fall back, feeling like I could cum any second.

When she pulled off of my cock, I looked down and saw her wrap her big tits around it instead. I was in heaven! This is what happiness feels like: a dick between two perfect tits! She bounced her tits up and down on my cock for a minute while I bent my knees slightly to get a better angle. I really wanted to taste her pussy again, so I had it in mind not to cum inside her again and just cum from her tits jerking me off.

"We have to be quick, the food will be here in thirty minutes," she told me, her voice bouncing with my thrusts between her incredible breasts.

"Then this is where I want to cum," I told her. "I want to eat your pussy again and I'd rather not get my cum in my own mouth."

She giggled up at me and nodded. "That's fair," she said. "Go ahead, big bro, fuck my tits," she pleaded. "Cum between them. Let your jizz hit my face," she said, growing dirtier by the second.

"You're my personal whore, aren't you?" I said.

"Yes, big bro, I'm your cum slut," she said. I never expected this kind of talk to happen between us, but it was definitely turning us both on. "Cum anywhere you want," she said.

Her invitation sent me over the edge and with a few more quick, powerful thrusts, I was emptying my load, the first blast catching her chin, the second, the base of her neck while the rest pooled up around her tits. She lowered her mouth down to my cock and licked it clean, slurping up the cum gathered as well. I gawked at her as she let my cock go and scooped up every drop she could before standing up and rinsing herself off. She showed me that her mouth was void of any cum and then even swished some water around in her mouth, spitting it down the floor drain of the tub.

"I promise, nothing is left in there," she said and then I immediately planted my mouth on hers in a deep, passionate kiss.

She was right, there wasn't a single odd taste in her mouth. I'm sure not every guy is grossed out by the idea of tasting their own cum, but it made me queasy for whatever reason, and I loved that she understood that and wasn't put off by making sure I didn't. Especially after a girlfriend I'd had a few years ago wanted me to eat her pussy after cumming inside her. She broke up with me immediately when I refused. I never heard from her again, so that was a good sign that my creampie didn't bring any surprises later. Not unless I had a four-year-old out there somewhere I didn't know about.

"I love you, Sadie," I said. "I promise to return the favor as soon as we eat lunch."

"Hey," she said holding my face in her hands. "I'm not keeping score. We don't have to compete with each other for most orgasms. You protected me and defended me from that asshole. That's worth way more to me than fifty orgasms."

"So, that's the cost of defending you? Fifty-one orgasms?" I asked her.

Sadie rolled her eyes at me and shook her head. "You're a brat," she said.

"Sometimes," I said and kissed her again.

We took turns washing each other and as soon as we stepped out of the shower, the doorbell rang. I told her I'd get it, just in case it wasn't the food delivery. I still didn't trust Ted as far as I could throw him.

At the door stood a tall, ripped, black man holding our order from the Hawaiian BBQ place. I stared for a second and he looked back at me curiously.

"I'm sorry," I said. "You're huge, bro," I said and he laughed with a big, toothy grin.

"I get that all the time, brotha," he said in his deep, bassy voice. Then he looked past me a little slack jawed, so I turned to see Sadie standing there in just a towel. "Dude," he said and then slapped his hand into mine. "I'll get out ya way."

I laughed. "Thank you!" I called after him and he simply waved without looking back. "I think he liked you," I said.

"Duh," she winked at me and then dropped her towel. "Think you can wait to eat?" she asked.

I gulped and then set the bag of food down on the table, picked her up and laid her down on the couch. I spread her legs and dove right into her pussy, devouring her hungrily as if she'd provide better sustenance than the food we'd ordered. I probed her pussy deeply, licked her tight lips, but spent more time on her clit than anything. She went crazy any time I gave that particular spot attention. As I twirled my tongue around it, took little nibbles at it with my lips and even my teeth, she grabbed the back of my head and began to buck her hips into my face, returning the favor of me fucking her mouth in the shower. I didn't complain. I loved the taste of her sex juices. They were equally tangy and sweet on my tongue. No other girl in my past had ever tasted like she did.

I shoved my tongue as deep into her as I could and for a moment she froze, her body completely tense.

"FUCK!" she screamed and then literally wrapped my head up in her thighs, nearly suffocating me as she rocked her hips wildly into my face, the muscles in her pussy pulsated around my tongue buried in her snatch as fluid gushed from her depths. When she finally came down, she fell limp on the couch. "I can hardly see," she said. "You almost blacked me out with that orgasm."

I wiped my face with my towel and then moved up to her face to kiss her. "You taste incredible," I complimented her. "I could eat there every night."

Sadie smiled at me. "I hope so, because that's my plan," she said.

"I'm starving for actual food, though," I said as my stomach growled once more and I started to feel a little lightheaded. "I haven't eaten at all..." I paused and looked down at her glistening pussy. "Well, aside from a pink taco," I winked at her.

Sadie giggled. "I'll join you in a second, once I get my legs to work again," she promised.

"Okay, sis," I said and then kissed her again.

I sat at the table and began to open up the white, foam containers full of delicious Hawaiian BBQ. I dove right into a large scoop of Mac Salad (one of my favorite sides) and then bit a huge chunk out of a Spam Musubi. It didn't take long for my head to feel stable once again as my stomach became more appeased. I watched Sadie on the couch, still taking deep breaths as she watched me. I grinned at her as I chewed on a bite of short ribs.

"I'm gonna eat all of this if you don't hurry and join me," I warned her.

Sadie giggled weakly and then forced herself to sit up, her beautiful breasts jiggling as they settled into place in front of her. "I'm coming," she said.

"Again?" I joked.

"Not like that," she said amused. "Honestly, I don't think the orgasm has stopped yet. Where'd you learn to eat pussy like that?"

"I study a lot of how-to videos," I said with a mouthful of Mac Salad.

Sadie rolled her eyes. "Porn," she shakes her head.

I shrugged. "What's a single guy to do?" I asked fairly.

"I guess that's fair," Sadie said. "Maybe you won't need it anymore."

I raised my eyebrows at her. "Are you kidding me? I'm already living out a pornographic fantasy with you," I told her. "I have no use for the fake stuff anymore."

"Good," Sadie grinned at me and then finally stood up and crossed the room, though her legs still looked shaky. "Maybe I need some food, too."

As she began to dig into the meal she'd treated us to, I couldn't hold back my curiosity any longer. "What was the phone call you had to make?" I asked her.

"First, I called Mom to see what she was planning, but she wouldn't tell me anything," Sadie said. "I tried to tell her my idea about her and Brenda seducing him and using that to make him promise not to turn in the recording, or at very least, distract him so they could delete it before he could, but she said it was likely already too late to stop him, all he can do is drop the charges against us."

"Okay, and how likely do you think that is?" I asked, scooping up some rice.

"Not likely, so I told her my other idea," Sadie said nervously.

I scrunched my forehead at her. "What other plan?" I asked.

"I'm not sure I should tell you," Sadie said.

I scowled this time. "Sadie, if this relationship between us, as wrong as it already is, is going to work at all, we have to trust each other," I told her.

Sadie sighed, taking a small bite of short rib. "Mmm, that's good," she said.

"Sadie," I said sharply.

"Okay, fine," she said, dropping the short rib into the container. "I called Angel. I was lucky she answered her phone at all. Ted scared the shit out of her. She thought he was going to rape us both, and she probably wasn't wrong."

"Why did you call her?" I asked in complete confusion.

"For help," Sadie said. "I told her that Ted had a recording of me and her and he was going to use it to blackmail us into a threesome."

I gawked at her, nearly losing my appetite.

"She thinks he's going to send it to her parents and out her as a closet lesbian," Sadie told me.

"You lied to her?" I asked.

"Would you rather me tell her that I fucked my brother and needed help getting the recording back?" Sadie asked me incredulously.

She had a good point, but still, I didn't like her lying to her girlfriend...the girlfriend she was cheating on with me.

"Are you two still...?"

"No," Sadie said bitterly. "When Ted found us, she broke it off with me and said she never wanted to talk to me again."

"Why'd she answer your call then?" I asked.

Sadie shrugged. "I don't know," she admitted. "It was a miracle, honestly."

"So, is she going to help you?" I asked.

Sadie nodded. "Yeah," she said. "She's going to meet me at Mom's tonight."

"Tonight?!" I almost choked on my mac salad.

"If he hasn't already sent it, then we have to do it sooner than later!" Sadie argued.

She had a point. Technology worked way too fast anymore it was impossible to tell if he'd contacted anyone yet. Our only hope was that Mom got to him before he could do anything.

"And what exactly are you going to do?" I asked her.

Sadie took a bite of Kalua Pork. "Well, if Mom isn't already doing something, then, I thought we'd go in and carry out the plan I said Mom might do with Aunt Brenda," she shrugs.

I shake my head at her. "No," I said. "Call Angel back and tell her not to meet you. If Mom is already taking care of it, all you're going to do is make things worse."

"So, I'm supposed to just tell her that my mommy is taking care of it?" Sadie demands.

"Yes!" I said adamantly. "That's exactly what you tell her!"

Sadie glared at me. "Fine," she says and then picked her cellphone up off the table and called Angel. "Hey, Angel...I promise, I won't call again after this, okay? Just let me talk...Thank you," Sadie said. "Look, you don't have anything to worry about, okay? My mom got it out of me why I left home and she said she's going to take care of Ted...Yes, I'm sure...I don't know how, but I trust her. Your parents won't know a thing about us...Don't worry, I won't," Sadie ended the call and dropped her phone on the table, looking like she might cry.

"I'm sorry, Sadie," I said sadly. "I wasn't trying to upset you. I was just trying to protect you."

"Yeah, well, right now I'm hurt," she got up from the table and went to my room, slamming the door.

Suddenly, I wasn't hungry anymore. I gathered up the food and put it in the fridge for later before going to check on Sadie. I wanted to give her at least a minute to herself before trying to make it up to her. On my way to the bedroom, I stopped and freshened up my mouth a little. No point in trying to cheer her up with stinky breath, right? I swished some mouthwash for a moment and then spit it out. I stared at myself in the mirror. What a crazy, fucking start of the day it'd been. Waking up to my perfect sister, a good practice with the kids, I almost knock Ted out, and now there's some sort of scheme happening to keep Sadie and I out of some sort of legal trouble. I mean, what kind of trouble could we really be in, though? I had no idea what the laws against incest there were in California, and I wasn't about to look them up. Not right then anyway.

No, in that moment, Sadie needed me and I owed her that much. I turned off the light to the bathroom and then entered the bedroom at the end of the short hallway. Sadie was on the far side of the bed, still naked as the day she was born, but lying on her side with her back to me. Her perfect, bubbly ass in perfect view. With a sad, quiet sigh, I crossed the room, crawled across the bed and spooned in behind her, pulling her into my arms. Thankfully, she didn't resist me. She snuggled right up into me and held onto my left arm wrapped around her.

"I'm sorry, Sadie," I whispered in her ear.

"I know," she replied. "I just hope Mom doesn't get herself into trouble with Ted."

"Ted might be a pervert, but I don't see him as violent," I said, hoping to reassure her.

"You've never seen him angry," Sadie said.

"He's never hit you or Mom has he?" I demanded, lifting up on one arm to look at her.

Sadie rolled over onto her back, exposing her magnificent tits to me, but my eyes were actually focused on hers this time. "No," she said. "He never followed through, anyway. He made a lot of idle threats."

I gritted my teeth. That was bad enough! Now, I wanted to go against what I'd advised Sadie not to do and go over there myself. I didn't want to be a hypocrite, but at the same time, Dad had told me that I was the new man of the house. Not Mom. Not Sadie. Me.

"Hey," Sadie reached up and caressed my face. "He's not going to do anything," she told me.

"Why do we keep trying to talk each other out of doing things?" I asked her.

"Well," she smirked in a sexy way. "There's one thing I won't talk you out of doing."

"What's that?" I looked down at her, knowing exactly what she was talking about.

"Me," she whispered and then pulled my face down to hers, latching our mouths together once again.

Her arms slithered around the back of my neck and she pulled me completely on top of her, her breasts mashing into my chest and our genitalia pressing together as my cock began to stiffen. She was already wet, or possibly still wet from me eating her out earlier, but either way, I was able to slip into her with little effort. We were one once again, with me plugged deep inside of her, connecting deeply in the way we have quickly come to love the most. I slowly began to slide in and out of her pussy holding her tightly to my body. Our tongues seemed to wrestle for dominance as our desire for each other grew our passion. And as that passion grew more and more intense, so did our fucking. Like a flip from the previous night, what'd started as carnal desire, settled into passionate lovemaking. This time, her lustful initiation that I could see was a desire to connect us after a disagreement has turned into carnality.

I pushed myself up and looked down at her as I began to slam my meat into her cunt, both of us grunting and moaning in pleasure. Her pussy was so hot and wet, I wouldn't have been surprised to pull out with mild burns. Then, I pulled out of her and rolled her onto her stomach, then I pulled her hips up so she was forced to bend her knees. She looked back at me over her shoulder, grinning from ear to ear as she enjoyed me taking control. I slapped her ass sharply on the right cheek and she winced lustfully. Then, I grabbed hold of my rigid cock and lined it up with her pussy once again. Once I pressed the tip into her hot cunt, I closed my eyes, enjoying the reconnection, but as soon as I opened them, I took hold of her wide hips like handles and slammed back inside of her until my pelvis slapped against her bubble butt.