I know the wait has been too long, but here it is: Soul Mate Siblings Ch. 3-Part 1. This is the biggest story I have ever attempted. As I was conceiving this story, I had two storylines that were interweaving with each other: Jack and his mother, and Jasmine and Jade seducing their dad. I realized that there would be so much cross-cutting between characters that it is just too much for any reader, let alone myself. I decided to just focus on Jack and his mother, Jane, for the first part, as the second part is a heavier read. But I hope you enjoy this part. Part 2 will follow in about a week.
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"Hi, guys. Jack here. If you reading this, then you probably have figured out that my sisters and I are still making recordings of our exploits. It has been a week since my parents found out my siblings and I had been fucking pretty much non-stop for about three weeks now. They didn't handle it very well.
My mom was crying the whole time as my dad laid down the law on us. We were grounded from spending time with each other for about five very long weeks. He didn't want to ground us from our friends, or having fun before Jade went back to college or anything like that. He wanted to us to spend as much time away from the house and each other as possible. He told us that it didn't matter if we were adults or not; as long as we lived under his roof, it was his way or the highway.
So, we started spending time out of the house. we all jobs as voluntary lifeguards at the local pool, which did my cock no favors whenever I saw Jasmine and Jade wore their body-hugging swim suits they wore. I think dad purposely supported the job as it fit that whole 'look, but don't touch' scenario he was so gung-ho about.
My sisters and I couldn't speak with each other on the job, or we would have another week added to our sentence. The longer the week went on, the more I found myself missing the interaction with my siblings. Not just the sexual stuff, as much as I loved it, but just spending time with them.
It was in that moment that my mind hatched a plan to end our suffering. If I was going to put this bullshit to an end, I would have to do the unthinkable: I would have to seduce and fuck my mom!
"Which is where I come in."
"Readers, I want to introduce you to a very special person. My mother, Jane."
"Thanks, baby. Hi, everyone. This is kinda awkward."
"Relax, mom. Just be yourself."
(sighs) "Okay, Jack. Just never thought I would be sharing my sexual experiences with complete strangers."
"I bet you never consider having sex with your son, either."
(rolls eyes) "Oh, no, Jack. Never consider that one, either."
"No need to be a smartass, mom."
"Look who is talking."
"I won't sugarcoat it. That hurt."
(chuckles). "Are you always like this? You are a fucking chatterbox."
"MOM!"
"What?"
"You just said fuck."
"Don't be baby. I said it plenty times yesterday, too."
"Yeah. Not used to it, though."
"Don't sweat it, baby. Just let mommy introduce herself to the horny readers, okay?"
"Sure. Go ahead."
"Thank you. He gets that mouth from his father by the way."
"Don't you know it."
"Anyway, my name is Jane Rebecca Collins. I am 40 years old. As was mentioned in Jack's first recording, my husband and I are ad executives for a prestigious agency, and have been for about 15 years. I have long, brown hair that goes to my shoulders. I have green eyes, like my daughter, Jade. I am 42D-36-34. My husband still thinks I am the sexiest thing alive, and he fucks me as often as he can. You know, when he isn't fucking the shit out of his daughters now. But I'll let my husband Jason, Jade, and Jasmine tell you that story next time. Right now, it's Jack and my story."
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"June 14, 2012. 11:30 AM. My daughters are out by our pool with their father. My son is still in bed. I had just finished my shower, and had just put on my blue robe. My son's door was still shut, and I hadn't heard it open, so I figured he must still be lying in that bed of his, probably sulking it up he wasn't getting it on with his sisters.
I didn't bother knocking. He had been in bed long enough, and he had responsibilities to attend to. I opened his bedroom door and walked inside."
"Jack, get the hell out of bed! You have to be at work in two hours!"
"He remained under the bed sheets, and it really angered me. I walked over to his bed, and began pulling on the sheets."
"I lifted my head out from under the sheets."
'Mom, stop. Look, I will get up. Just let me finish.'
'Let you finish. Oh, no. You have been in bed long enough. You have rested long enough. Out!.'
"I gave the sheets one final tug and the sheets fell off the bed. After seeing what I saw, I understood what he needed to finish.
There was my 19-year old son, lying on his back, naked as the day he was born, and stroking a huge dick. He had been masturbating, and now I was being exposed to it."
"My mom couldn't take my eyes off me, and to be honest, even though I was scared shitless, I didn't want her to. A woman hadn't seen me naked in a long, agonizing week. I didn't care if it was my mother. I want to feel a woman's eyes over my body."
'What the hell? Cover up!'
'How? You took my bed sheet.'
'I am telling your father on you right now. Jacking off in your bedroom and not caring about your mother seeing it.....'
'I don't know, mom. I think you like it.'
"My mom scoffed at that."
"It is understandable."
"Mom, you know you liked it."
"Pleading the fifth, son."
"I don't know ho sounds hotter saying that: you or Jasmine."
"Let's get back to the story."
"Or what? You will ground me from your pussy?"
"I am thinking about it."
"So, where did we leave off?"
"That's my boy.
I wanted to slap him in that moment, but I just turned and left the room. Suddenly, Jack sat out of bed, walked over to me, wrapped his big arms around me, and carried me over to the bed. I was struggling with him the entire time, my ass rubbing against his cock. It felt sort of good, although at the time I wouldn't admit it.
Jack threw me down on the bed and walked over to his door, where he locked it."
'What the hell are you doing?!?! Let me out!!!'
'Mom, listen to me.'
'I don't have to. I will yell for your father.'
"I couldn't risk that, so I walked over to her and sit myself down in front of her."
'Mom, please. Just let me do this.'
'Do what?'
"I began reaching for the belt of her robe. She noticed my hand movements and began to struggle, but I wrapped my arm around her as my right hand reached for her belt.
I began to undo the belt as I looked into my mother's eyes. I saw fear, disbelief, disgust, and...arousal in her eyes. My plan is working.
I undid her belt and the robe opened to me. I slid the robe off her shoulders and my mom was now naked before me.
What a body! I now understood why my parents still acted like horny teens when they were around each other. My mom was fucking hot! Those massive breasts, those cute fucking tits, that well-toned stomach, those slender legs, and her completely shaven pussy lips. My mouth watered at the sight of her."
"I just stared at my son with a curious expression on my face and arousal running through my body. He actually wanted me! My own son wanted me. My mind and heart were pulling me in two totally different directions. My mind was telling this was wrong, that it was amoral, and my relationship with him wouldn't be the same with him. But my heart was just telling me.....I want to ride that cock!
'What are you doing, Jack? Do you want to fuck me or something?'
'Well, if you don't mind, yes!'
'We can't. It's wrong. Not that you care about that, considering you fucked your twin sisters and all.'
'Mom, shut up and let me do this.'
'No. Now, let me put my robe back on and......'
"He cut me off as he pushed me against him and kissed my lips. I have to admit, he does kiss good. I begin to get into it, wrapping my arms around his strong shoulders and moaning in pleasure.