Monday morning was crazy. One bathroom and four people needing to get ready. We did not plan ahead or even think about it. No one got up early so we all needed to shower at the same time, which according to evil Peter was a terrific idea, he wanted to fuck all three of them at the same time in the shower but of course that wasn't about to happen.
"It's fine, Peter... I'll just shower tonight... that should help for tomorrow morning," Becca was saying as we stood in the hall outside the bathroom. Just then Tiffany came out of her room. So apparently it was Mom in the shower.
"Oh great... we didn't think this through. Did we?" Tiffany said coming up to Becca and I.
"Nope, we didn't," I said.
"Well, I guess I'll just shower at the gym after class," Tiffany said, going back to her room to dress.
She was just wearing a robe, and evil Peter surmised she was naked underneath, which she probably was.
"Still my sister, dude," I said to him in my head.
"Yeah, your very fuckable sister. Her ass looks amazing even in a robe," he said as we watched Tiffany return to her room.
"I'm going to go back up to the attic to get dressed," Becca said.
"Okay, I'm going to wait for the shower... Mom's usually pretty quick," I said.
Becca gave me a little peck on the cheek and headed back up to her/my room. When she was gone, I picked the lock and went into the bathroom with Mom.
"Room for one more?" I asked, sliding back the shower door.
"Peter! Oh you scared me... what are you doing in here?" she asked, covering her big tits with her arms and then realizing it was silly.
"Tiffany's going to shower at the gym after class, Becca went back up to the attic to dress and says she'll shower tonight so I let myself in."
"But what if someone figures out you're in in her with me?" she asked, as I dropped my pajama bottoms and underwear to the floor and stepped in to the warm shower.
"You're almost done, you can sneak out before anyone notices," I said.
"Oh, so you just came in to wash... nothing more?" Mom asked, looking a little disappointed.
"Well... I'd love more but then we'd for sure get caught."
"True... it's just... well, seeing you like this... it's difficult not to... to want... to..."
"Even after last night?" I asked.
"Let's just say I'm in my prime, Peter... I'm running hot... if you know what I mean," Mom said, looking me up and down.
"Oh... I didn't realize... at your age?" I asked.
"Yes, women hit their sexual prime later than men... so we're kind of hitting it at the same time together?" she said.
"Right... wow... so I probably shouldn't have come in here like this."
"Well... maybe... maybe not... we might have time for a quickie..." Mom said, grinning at me.
My cock lurched as I stood a foot away from her as the water cascaded down over her body. When it started to grow rapidly her smile got bigger.
"That's my boy," she said turning around and presenting her round bottom to me as she bent over slightly.
I took a step forward, grabbed my almost fully hard cock and ran it up between her legs. Finding her sex, I fed my cock into her as the water sprayed down onto both of us. My body hit her ass as I buried my long cock deep. We both moaned and she looked over her shoulder at me.
"Don't dilly-dally... we don't have time... go hard and fast!" Mom said, trying to keep her voice down.
I reached around and grabbed both her breasts in my hands and started pounding her hard and fast like she told me to do. It felt so amazing, mashing her huge breasts in my hand and slamming as fast and as hard as I wanted. She loved it... wanting it even harder than I could manage standing up like we were. I suddenly felt her hand working her sex as I continued my rear assault on her round butt. I felt her nipples harden under my palms as well. She was working herself up, trying to cum in the short time we figured we had.
"Yes... yes... Peter... don't stop... don't slow down... you're going to make mommy cum... you're big cock filling me so full... oh... my... oh... here it comes," she said, as her body tightened up as her hand went ballistic on her sex.
I was on the verge myself, just the very circumstance I was in made that possible. When her pussy started to spasm on my cock, I reached my own climax and blew my load inside her as we came together in the shower. We tried to stay quiet, but still moaned amid the water running as our bodies shook and convulsed together. My cock contracted over and over sending my load deep inside her, which felt phenomenal as I moved only an inch or two as I ejaculated. Her orgasm milked my cock as her pussy spasms massaged my spewing cock.
"That was perfect, Peter... just what I needed again... you're taking good care of me," she said, standing upright and tuning around.
She gave me a big hug, smashing her wet body against mine. She broke the embrace, cleaned herself out in the water and quickly got out of the shower.
"I hope I can sneak out okay," she said to me as she went to the door.
I quickly began washing myself, hoping no one would catch her because that would be difficult to explain to either Tiffany or Becca. I didn't hear any commotion after she left, so I figured she made it to her room okay. My cock shrank down in the warm water and I finished showering. Turning off the water, I parted the shower door to grab my towel and Becca was standing there holding it. I hadn't heard her come in. She must have missed Mom by maybe five minutes at the most.
"Door was open... you don't mind do you?" she asked, holding out the towel.
"No... it's fine," I said reaching for it but she pulled it away and stepped back, giggling.
I stepped out of the shower naked and wet, which was what she wanted me to do. She bit her bottom lip and looked me up and down.
"Mmm, you look yummy like that," she said, standing with my towel fully dressed.
"Thanks," I said, waiting to see if she'd give me the towel.
"I've been thinking and with me still a little sore... I know you have needs and since we're so new at this, those needs are probably big and you probably don't want to wait for me to get better... so I... well I want to help if I can."
"Oh... so that's why you came in here now?" I asked.
"Yeah... I figured we could clean it up easier in here," she said, dropping the towel and stepping forward toward me.
She reached out and grabbed my flaccid cock hanging long between my legs. I was a little afraid it wouldn't react like she expected so soon after cumming with Mom. But, just like Mom said... I was in my prime and even with such a short time after, my cock started to grow in Becca's untrained hand. As it rose, she started awkwardly stroking it. It was endearing and I loved her for thinking of my needs even when she couldn't really think about herself. Once I was fully hard, she fell to her knees onto the towel she had dropped and started sucking me the best she knew how.
I was so wide and long and she was so new to oral, that not much of my cock actually went into her mouth, maybe the head and half an inch if that, but she stroked the rest and her sucking the head felt good. We didn't have much time or we'd be late for school and I was sure Mom was getting us something for breakfast. I was a bit worried I wouldn't cum quick enough and I didn't want to make Becca feel bad. What she was doing felt good and kept me hard for sure but was going to take too long with me just blowing a load in Mom and the lack of experience with Becca.
"If you want to cum quick, you'll have to take matters in your own hands," evil Peter said in my head. "Or I will... this is taking too long," he snickered.
"Suggestions?" I asked him.
"She can take more in her mouth... show her," he said.
I looked down and watched Becca sucking my head and stroking my shaft. Evil Peter was right and it would help if I could go deeper with more sensation. I put my hands on the back of her head and moved my cock forward to see what would happen. Her eyes widened as I slid three more inches into her mouth and then pulled out and did it again and again... she seemed to adapt and hadn't gagged at all.
"See? Told you... now fuck her face and cum down her throat," evil Peter said, rooting me on.
"I think that might be a bit much, dude... let's take what we can get without pissing her off."
He didn't reply, probably because what I was doing felt really good. Becca just let me hold her head and move my cock in and out of her mouth four or five inches each thrust. She kept a good grip with her lips and with her hand on the base, stroking along with the thrust into her mouth I was getting close after not much time. I was amazed at how quick I can cum again after just having an orgasm. My balls really had to tighten this time though and snugged up firmly against my hard shaft. Becca's hand hit both of them as she stroked.
"That's it... I'm close," I whispered down to her.
She moaned a reply and sped up her hand and I did the same in her mouth, maybe going a little deep on a few thrusts because her eyes got teary as she looked up at me. Shit, it felt so good... I was just humming with pleasure almost to the point of blowing, watching my cock slide in and out of her mouth as she stared up at me through watery eyes.
"Fuck that mouth... damn it feels good!" evil Peter said.
The pleasure peaked and I let go of her head, holding my load in long enough for her to take me out. She moved to the side and continued to stroke my cock as it began to ejaculate down onto the tile floor and towel. I had pretty much dripped dry by then so the towel could clean up my load instead. My capacity wasn't as much as last night with Mom or probably this morning either but still felt good as my cock convulsed over and over as Becca stroked me onto the floor. The first few shot about six inches into the air and then the rest just dropped down in large globs of white.
"Feel better?" she asked when I finished, wiping her hand on the towel.
"Mmm, yes, thanks..."
"Good, then get dressed quick, we're going to be late for school," she said getting up from the floor, rubbing her knees.
She left the bathroom and I cleaned up the mess.