Fourth chapter in the series. All characters are over the age of 18. Comments and feedback are appreciated, whether it's pointing out bad spelling, criticism or just telling me you liked the story.
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I woke up earlier than usual. The events of yesterday were fresh in my memory. I jumped out of bed and pulled on some clothes. I felt good; awake and ready to take on the day. As well as my sister.
Just the thinking of the possibilities got my blood pumping. Would I end up fucking both my mother and sister? I paused to wonder if I was a bit twisted for asking myself that question with such enthusiasm. No, I wasn't going to start second guessing myself at this point. Besides, everyone I knew agreed that both my mother and sister were about the hottest things in town. Any man would have jumped on this opportunity. Just maybe not if they were their mother and sister.
My doubts mostly put to rest, yet still nervous, I walked downstairs to find her. Sis stood in the laundry room, putting clothes in the washer.
"Morning Sis!" I greeted, attempting to sound normal.
"Oh. Good morning," she said, her expression even and tone neutral. Not giving me any hints on her feelings on yesterdays adventure. I was impressed.
She wore a pair of fairly tight fitting gray shorts and a white tank top. I watched intently as she loaded up the machine, her petite form bending over in front of me. She didn't seem to care about me being there, so I stood there and gazed at her beautiful long legs and her great ass for quite a while.
God damn, she was hot.
"Hey there John!" Mom greeted. "Find anything interesting in there?" She smiled and winked at me, seeing what I was looking at. Looking like she approved.
"Just hanging out with my sister, Mom," I answered nervously.
"I see. So what are you kids doing today?" she asked.
Sis turned around from the washer. "I don't know. Just hanging around the house I guess."
"I was thinking of hitting the gym today. Been a while," I said, thinking I could get my mind off sex for a while.
"Oh, I'm not sure you need to. You are already so
big
," Mom said with a smile. "Don't you agree honey? Just feel his muscles," she encouraged, inappropriately feeling up my chest through my t-shirt.
Sis looked uncertain at first but followed Mom's example, running her hand carefully over my pecks and down my stomach.
"Pretty good right?" Mom asked.
"Yea..." I let her run her hands over me, giving her face a mesmerized look. Then she suddenly snapped back to reality and pulled her hand away.
"Well, if you ladies are done molesting me I think I'll head out," I joked.
"Yea, whatever." Sis snarled, turning her back on me again.
I ate a quick breakfast and then walked back upstairs to pack my sports bag. I didn't have a car yet, because of money and parking concerns, so I walked there. It wasn't very far, and I could count the walking as part of the exercise.
I concentrated on my midriff and shoulders, rounding it out with some sit-ups. I always made sure to work on my back, and stomach, since I sat still for long hours during the day and would likely continue doing the same in my future job.
I tried to focus on the training but it was difficult. I couldn't quite keep my thoughts clear, as thoughts of my mother and sister kept interrupting. I eventually gave up, a little early, and walked back home.
The house was empty when I came back, so I decided to relax on the couch after unpacking my sports bag. I was just about to fall asleep when heard Mom and Sis pulling up to the house.
"Hey there sexy," Mom said when she found me upstairs, her hands holding a few shopping bags.
"Hey Mom," I answered, suppressing a yawn. "You guys went for a drive?"
"Yea," she answered and sat down on the edge of the sofa. "We went shopping."
Her hand stroked my stomach and she leaned in, lowering her voice. "Mommy bought a new pair of underwear, but I think I need a man's opinion on them. You don't mind helping out your poor indecisive mother, do you?" she said, her voice dripping with lust. She moved her hand underneath my shirt to continued fondling me.
"Mom..." I said warningly, watching the stairs. I was as horny as yesterday though, and could feel myself react to her touch.
She withdrew her hand with a disappointed sigh. When she heard my sister's steps from the stairwell. My younger sibling looked as beautiful as always, her blonde hair resting on her shoulders. I sat up in the couch.
"I think you've got some of my stuff, Mom," she informed her.
"Right." Mom stood up from beside me and began looking through the bags, sorting them into hers and my sister's.
"Looks like we won't be making next months rent," I joked, dryly. "Did you guys at least find anything good?" I asked, without really being interested in the answer.
"Just clothes," Sis answered noncommittally.
"Not
just
clothes," Mom objected. "I bought that sexy pair of underwear I told you about," she told me. Sis shot her an upset look at that. "And so did your sister."
Mom ruffled through a particular bag and pulled out a pink piece of cloth, which she threw to me. A pair of panties landed on my lap.
"See? Sexy, right?" she said, barely containing her amusement at my sisters reaction.
"What the fuck, Mom?!" Sis shouted and ran toward me, then stopped and carefully leaned down to take the panties away from where they lay in my lap.
They
were
sexy. A small pair with lace borders, just the thought of them wrapped around my sisters nubile nether region damn near made me salivate. She must have noticed how I was staring at them, as my thoughts were interrupted by her, red in the face, gently trying to pull my attention away from them.
"Um... Bro?" she almost whispered. "Can I have those back?"
She hooked her finger around the underwear before I could answer and pulled it away from me, revealing the erection pressing against my jeans underneath. She froze for only a millisecond, her eyes going wide, before she turned around and left for her room. I could have sworn I saw her biting her lip as she left.
"Hey! You forgot your bags!" Mom yelled after her.
When she didn't respond Mom went down on her knees in front of me.
"That was great darling," she whispered.
"Um, what? What do you mean?"
"Don't tell me you've forgotten what we talked about yesterday? Either way, you did your part perfectly," she explained, putting her hands on my knees and pushing her breasts together between her arms in the process.
"Oh." I
did
remember of course, but hadn't thought about it right then. "I do remember. Do you really think that turned her on?" I said, thinking back to her reaction. It certainly looked that way.
"Mmm... How could it not?" Mom purred and slid her hand down my leg to where my cock strained against the denim.
I grunted at the sensation and leaned back, my cock suddenly feeling trapped inside my pants.
"Sorry sweetie," Mom said, pulling back. "I know you're as horny as I am, but it won't be long now. We'll settle this tonight. I know it." She stood up and gave me a motherly kiss on my forehead before she left. Leaving me on the couch, suffering from a bad case of blue balls.
After I recovered, the rest of the day went by more or less as usual. We spent time by ourselves, made dinner together, watched some TV in the evening. Soon enough it was time to go to sleep.
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Once again I lay in my room, waiting. Mom entered my room just a little less carefully than usual. The door creaked as she closed it behind her, yet left a generous gap between it and the frame, should anyone want to peek in.
She pulled off her large t-shirt to reveal her naked body underneath. Again, I was stunned by the sight. She had a body that could rival any 20-year-old girls, though it was much more mature. Mom crawled under the sheets with me, resting her soft breasts against my side.
"Finally..." she purred in my ear. "Are you ready for tonight, my dear son?" she asked.
"Fuck yea," I whispered. I had been waiting all day for this. Whether Sis showed up or not, was happy enough to fuck Mom. Though it had only been a day, it felt like ages since last time.
"First we need to get you warmed up. Remember to look like you're sleeping darling, mommy will do all the work." She smiled, sat up and threw off the bed sheet.
She went right for it, probably as eager as me to get a release. Positioning herself above my crotch, she reached down and guided my cock to her opening. Her cunt was as wet as I was hard.
A pleased squeak escaped her lips as she sat down on my cock. I groaned as my rod was engulfed by her tight pussy. It felt amazing to finally get to bury myself inside of her. Mom held both her hands over her round tits, cupping them and playing with her nipples. She leaned her head back as she moaned, clearly enjoying herself. I was tempted to reach out and grab her, but held back. One more night of pretending to sleep wouldn't kill me.
She rode me like that, hands on her breasts and facing the ceiling. Her moans filled the room as my cock slid in and out of her furthest reaches, drenched in the juices that flowed from her swollen cunt. I watched as she fucked me, keeping a steady pace. I watched her bouncing tits and her euphoric expression as her juices ran down my cock and legs, creating wet spots on the sheets.
"Aaah... Fuck yea. Let mommy fuck you Son," she moaned and tightened the grip of her legs around my waist.
"Who would have ever thought my own son's cock could feel so
good
?" She grunted the last word as she lowered herself on me again, plunging my cock deep inside her hole.
I was starting to suspect she was speaking to our audience. The thought of my sister watching us made my dick twitch with anticipation as it rested inside my mother. I kept my eyes on were our bodies connected, loving the sight of my cock slipping in and out of her.
Before long she was getting close to orgasm. I could tell by her ragged breath and the increase of pace. She had leaned back further, reaching one arm behind her to use as support while the other hand rubbed her clit and assured my dick stayed in place inside her pussy.