Rick drove with great alertness but well above the posted speed limit. He was quite eager to get back home. He'd been away from them far, far too long.
For nearly three weeks, while Rick had been on break from college, he had entered into a new, exciting, highly erotic and completely taboo incestuous relationship with not only his younger sister, Kristin, but also his very mother, Janice. The three had become the most unlikely of triad lovers. While Rick had enjoyed complete and unrestricted sexual access to both his mother and sister, the two ladies had also begun making love with each other on a regular basis, always happy to let Rick observe or join in whenever it happened. There were no barriers between any of them (not even the thinnest of condoms).
Rick could never in a million years have predicted that he could
ever
have messed around with a blood-relative, let alone
two
. And who could possibly predict that it would work out so
effortlessly!
He wondered if such a thing could be possible with other families, if only given the chance. He mused about the writings of Dr. Seuss. Once you actually
try
the green eggs and ham...
He accelerated a little more, pushing his old wimpy Honda to the limit, willing the cops to be in other places as he raced down the highway.
All three of them had been in tears when it came time for Rick to return to school. All three of them had slept together in Mom's bed every single night since they'd become an incestuous trio. Even on a couple of rare nights when they didn't actually have sex in some form or another, they had invariably still snuggled together, growing almost addicted to each other's touch and inseparable proximity. But real life all too quickly snuck up upon them, and the time had come for Rick to resume his studies.
Rick lived in a tiny studio apartment in his college town, and he was very thankful that Mom subsidized his rent so that he didn't have to have a roommate. His mom had justified that what she was contributing to his rent wasn't much different than the ridiculous rates college dorms now charged, so he might as well enjoy some privacy for the price. Her standing deal, however, was that he had to maintain at least a 3.5 GPA. After getting sexually involved with his mom and sister, Rick had been ready to blow off college altogether, but Mom would have none of that.
"I know most of college is bullshit," Mom had said, surprising Rick with her directness. "But if you're still planning to become an electrical engineer there's no way you can do that without a degree and some actual classes on the subject."
Rick's school was about a day's drive away, and he'd offered to come home on the weekends. Mom may have been his lover now, but she was still
Mom
. She logically pointed out that as he had a couple of classes on Friday, he wouldn't ever get home until very late, and then he'd have to leave early on Sundays.
"No," she had insisted. "You need that time for your studies. But Labor Day's coming up in a few weeks. You can come home then."
Rick had reluctantly agreed. He knew they still could have a
lot
of good sex during even a brief weekend visit, but he did need to keep his grades up. Krissy had been in the room with them during this discussion, and she had looked very disappointed. Her innocent little pout was adorable.
To cheer everyone up he had suggested that, when he came home for the long holiday weekend, they could all make a trip to Wine Country. A few years back they had toured Napa Valley and found it beautiful. In September the wineries would be getting ready for "Crush," and the grapes on the vines would be so ready for harvest that one could actually smell the wine in the air. Mom had been a little dubious about the idea. Her kids were not of drinking age (Kristin was only 18, and Richard was just a couple of months from his 21
st
birthday), but she gave in when Rick pointed out all the other fun activities they could do: the site-seeing, the little shops and quaint restaurants. Perhaps a little bit of scenic hiking, all three of them being in great athletic shape.
He further pointed out that this would be their first time getting out and about as
lovers
, in a location where they were strangers, and they could thus be less shielded regarding any public displays of affection. This intrigued both of the ladies immensely. During their time as new lovers they had stayed home (and naked) most of the time, but they had occasionally gone out to eat, to shop, etc. Close to home they could easily run into any number of friends or neighbors they knew, so when outside the house it was strictly the traditional "Mom, Son, Daughter" routine.
After driving most of the day, stopping only once for gas, to pee, and to grab a sandwich, Rick pulled into the front drive of his family home a little after 5:00 PM. He got out and stretched his stiff legs and back for a moment before popping the trunk to get his bag. He glanced up at Krissy's window and smiled. He quickly flashed back to that fateful day when he'd come home from school, thinking he had the house to himself for a while before Krissy came home from school, and Mom from work. Thinking he was alone, he had been naked and was just about to head into the shower when he had walked past his sister's room to find her napping.
She had been topless.
When she had woken and saw him, it hadn't even occurred to her to cover up. Before she'd woken up, he had allowed himself a good long look at her big beautiful breasts. Rather than be shocked that he was looking at her, Krissy had actually invited him into her room. He would never get over how casual and innocent his sister had been about having woken up topless to her staring brother.
He grinned at the memory and felt his cock stir. How far they had come since she'd asked him to give her aching and still growing breasts a massage! He blinked himself back to the present, grabbed his bag and entered the house. He set his things down and looked for any tell-tale signs of occupation. Surely Krissy was home from school by now. And Mom would be home any minute if she wasn't already. There were a few lights on in the house but no other signs of life. This disappointed him slightly, since he had
told
them what time he'd be home. Perhaps they had gone out for a quick grocery run or to grab some kind of takeout. He shrugged, and his smile returned. He'd see them soon enough.
While grabbing his bag again, Rick took his shoes off at the door and padded in t-shirt, jeans and socks up the stairs. He was heading directly toward his room, but that would mean passing Krissy's bedroom door, which was open. When he got to it he froze in his tracks.
Holy Mother of God!
He was staring at Krissy, who was once again topless but still wearing her school uniform skirt and stockings, and she appeared to be napping. Rick gently set his bag down and peered through the doorway at his unbelievably attractive sister. His cock stirred in his jeans. It had been weeks since he'd last had sex with Mom or Krissy, and he was horny as fuck.
He was highly tempted to quickly strip naked and climb on top of her in her little bed. Part of him, though, also considered that he should just let her doze. Perhaps she'd had a long day at school—
Rick saw one of her eyes open just slightly. She was peeking at him.
"Hey," he said, calling her out on it.
Kristin opened both eyes and smiled. She glanced down at her half-naked body, then back to him. "I saw you pull up in the driveway," she said. "I thought I'd give you a little flashback."
"You're definitely flashing me, all right!"
She giggled and sat up, her oversized breasts swaying with her movement.
Rick stepped toward her as she stood up, and the two immediately embraced and started kissing. They kissed like lovers who hadn't seen each other in weeks, which was quite literally the case, though they were also siblings.
Kristin swooned within the strong warm embrace of her brother. He was kissing her passionately, and she could feel his erection pressing against her. She had missed him so much, and her pussy became moist at the thought of how they could make up for lost time. They could both get naked and start fucking in 30 seconds flat. But in thinking about what might a fun way to welcome Ricky home, she had decided to do something just a bit different.
She broke the kiss and took a step back, giving him a good look at her boobs. "They still get sore, you know," she said.
He grinned at her. "Would you like me to massage them?"
"Maybe..." she trailed off, teasingly. While he watched and waited she took another step back and sat on the side of the bed. With one finger she motioned him to approach, and he did. When he was in reach she started unbuckling his jeans. He lifted his shirt over his head and flung it away just as she got his pants down. His cock tented outward, barely contained within his black boxer briefs. Kristin licked her lips as she started peeling his underwear off of him. She freed his cock, which pointed threateningly right at her face. She stared at it for a long moment, then looked up at him and smiled.
Rick never broke the lustful gaze he shared with his sister as he worked his legs free of his jeans and underwear. Now he was only wearing sox, and she was only wearing her skirt and stockings. He wondered if she had panties on; he could smell her sex.
Kristin looked back down at her brother's dick. She'd almost forgotten just how big the thing was. It had been so long since he'd been inside her; she knew she'd have to get used to it again. In a husky tone she said, "Maybe you can massage my breasts again...with that."
Rick's eyes widened when he saw his sister cup her big breasts and push them together. His dick flexed and started oozing precum when he realized what she wanted him to do. He leaned forward, thrusting his cock between Krissy's impressive mounds. She pulled them apart to allow him to settle in between them. The goo oozing from his tip was enough to slicken her up just enough to reduce the friction. She closed her boobs around his shaft and "locked" him in there with her interlaced fingers.
When Krissy had sat down, putting her head at the same level of his dick, he thought perhaps he was going to get a welcome-home blowjob, but what she offered instead was certainly nice as well! He put a hand on her shoulder, another on her head, and started thrusting. His sister shifted a little on the bed to help the angle, and soon they found a rhythm that got them both moaning with pleasure in no time at all.
Kristin's tits had been the focus of their first time becoming lovers, and it thrilled her to offer them up again as a way to welcome her brother back home. She was amazed at how his dick so easily slid between her bosom. Her globes were big enough so that she could more or less enclose his shaft, and she loved how the tip would pop up and occasionally poke her in the chin. She made a point of giving it a kiss, or even a lick, whenever it got close enough.
"Oh god, Krissy," Rick groaned. "This is so perfect. I love you so much."
"I love you too," Kristin purred, happily providing her chest as a masturbatory platform for her wonderful brother.
"I don't think I'll last long," Rick warned, still steadily fucking her tits. "It's been too long."
