My Sister and Her Friends – Chapter 9

Incest story: My Sister and Her Friends – Chapter 9

by Mojavejoe420

“And… um… thank you… for everything, I mean. All this…”

“David, I’m just so happy we are where we are right now. Look, Mom’s waiting. See you in the morning, Ok? Come into the bathroom and I’ll suck you off before I brush my teeth…”

We kiss and she departs.

Vickie dressed in her jammies to go hang with Mom, so I slinked back to my room. I’d like to say that I slept soundly from the fantastic fucking my sister and I just did. However, my head was practically spinning from the earlier events. I kept picturing her handcuffed, naked on the bed… I kept sniffing my hand because I could still smell her pussy juices on it. I jacked off a couple more times. I needed a glass of water to replenish my fluid loss.

I could hear Mom and Vickie talking in the family room. I had to pass them to get a glass from the kitchen, but I stopped short and listened in, instead.

“… and you’re sure he’s not… you know… funny or something?” Mom was saying.

“Uh,” satd Vickie. “No, I’m pretty sure he likes girls. I think he likes them a lot. I’ve seen him… staring at girls before.”

“Well he just… I don’t know… he never has a girlfriend… he’s so damn shy… he should be with girls now… all he has is you and me and no dad to help him out.” Awww. Mom’s concerned about my sex life. “I would talk to him but I don’t think he’d like that. Maybe you could get your friends to… no, your friends are too old…”

“Mom! You want my friends to have sex with him?”

“No! Of course not!. Unless, do you think they would?”

“Jeez, Mom, that’s really out there. Should we pay them?” Vickie was having a little fun with Mom. “That’s kind of sick. They’re friends! Not prostitutes, Mom.”

“I’m sorry sweetie. But Vanessa seems pretty loose…”

“Mom! That’s enough. I’m going to bed.”

“Ok! Good night sweetie! I’m just going to finish this glass of wine… don’t say anything to David…”

Vickie almost yelped when she saw me around the corner. We walked back to my room, trying to stifle our laughter.

“Did you hear her? She thinks you’re gay!”

“Yeah, I’m totally gay. I’m a lesbian trapped in a man’s body!” we both giggled. “Hey, go back and get me a glass of water, please? I’ve cum two more times and am dying of thirst…”

Vickie kissed me on the mouth and went back down the hall towards the kitchen.

“Oh Jesus!” exclaims Vickie. There’s some random fumbling noises that I can’t make out.

“Oh my God, oh my god,” cries Mom.

“Fuck! Um… sorry Mom… uh, shit. I was just getting some water…”

Vickie comes back with a glass of water. She hands it to me and whispers ‘call me now’. She has a separate line in her room. (This is the late 80’s, if you recall. No cell phones, computers, texting, etc.)

She picks it up on the first ring.

“What the hell?” I ask.

“You’re not going to believe this… Mom was… god I can’t even say this… mom had the empty wine bottle in… in… her pussy!”

Stunned, all I managed was an “Ewwwww!”

“I know, right? She had her tits out the top and her housecoat hiked up and was frigging herself with the bottle. And! And! God I don’t even want to say this… She had your senior picture right there on the table and she was looking at it.”

“Um… that’s fucking gross. And sick. You’re making this shit up to try and get back at me for…”

“No, I swear to god.”

“Well… fuck. What do you think?”

“David… it wasn’t pretty!” We both laughed.

“Look, I could never… and I mean ever…”

“I know, I know! It’s mom and, ewwwww!”

“Some people, though, would definitely say that… uh… that you and me are ‘ewwww’.”

“Not me! It wasn’t ewwww at all, David. Are you ok? Like, are you weirded out or anything?”

“Well, not by us, no. By Mom, fuck that’s weird!”

“Jesus, I’ve been putting in all this time and effort to get you laid, now I’ve got to get Mom laid, too!”

“Ewwww! Just get her some more wine, she’ll be fine.” We laughed. She changed the subject.

“David… I really loved what we did tonight.”

“Me too.”

“I’m touching myself right now thinking about it.”

“Really?”

“Yeah… David… you licked my pussy… and fucked my pussy… David, we fucked! and fucked…”

“I loved it, Vick. Totally. I’ve wanted you for so-o-o-o-o long.”

“It is wrong… David… but it’s also so right… so right… David I’m going to cum… do you want to come in and watch?”

“Fuck yes, but Mom’s still puttering around out there. I don’t want her to see me with a hard-on. Just picture my face and lips on your cunt… your juicy cunt…”

Vickie made little panting noises, and small moans and groans as she came.

“David… I’m licking my fingers… mmmmmm so good…g’night…”

“Night.”

– – – –

It took awhile, but I did get to sleep. Had some stupid dreams about some ‘Mom’s Club’ and I was dressed in a little boy’s sailor suit with my dick hanging out. All the Mom’s were there and were laughing and cackling at me. Great. Thanks, Mom. Needed that image.

Vickie and I share a common bathroom, we each have a door from our rooms that gets us into the bathroom. The doors lock, but we never usually lock them because, invariably, one of us would lock the door and then leave whilst forgetting to unlock it. Then the other person can’t get in and it’s a big mess. Siblings fighting and all, not pretty.

Anyway, if we don’t hear the shower running we just tap lightly on the door to make sure nobody’s peeing or pooping. This system usually works until someone, say, a younger brother, takes little sneak peaks at his big-titted sister showering.

So anyway, I need to pee and shower before school. I haven’t even jerked off this morning. I tap, nothing, I open the door just as Vickie is opening her door. I, of course, am stark naked. She has a robe on.

We both stop for a second, then she drops her robe, revealing her luscious breasts.

“It’s about time,” she says. “I told you last night I would suck you off this morning.”

And with that, she drops to her knees on the bathroom rug, grabs my now-stiff cock by the shaft and starts licking the head of my cock.

Stroking my cock firmly, she tongues that magic spot, just under the mushroom cap, of my cock. Christ she’s a good cock sucker. She starts talking to me in short bursts, talking and then sucking, then talking… all the while still stroking me…

“We don’t..” She begins, then gets back on my cock. “Have a lot…mmmmmm… of time… mmmmm mmmmm… but I want… mmmmm… your cummmmmmm… on my face… mmmmm… and my tits… mmmmm…”

Vickie grabs her left tit and shakes it for me, tweaking the nipple and pulling on it.

God this is beautiful. But she’s not doing it quite right. Not for a quick one, anyway. She’s sucking me so perfectly, I could go for ten minutes. Oh who am I kidding. Maybe 3. But I want to cum now, so I take over and grab my cock and start flailing away at it. Vickie cups her breasts up to her chin, resting her head on them.

“Cum for me, brother… cum on me… shoot it all over me… cum for me please…”

Jesus, the visual of her pretty face right on her titflesh is too fucking much. I fire my cum salvos in rapid succession. Cheek, eye, mouth, tit, lips, other tit.

Vickie swallows what went in her mouth. Then she stands and pulls me close, then she turns towards the mirror.

“Look at that! Oh that’s so hot! That’s your cum on me!!!” Vickie proceeds to use her fingers to push the facial cumshots into her mouth and swallow them.

“Come on, I’ve got to shower. Help me out.” She turns on the water.

“Yeah, but I gotta take a leak first.”

“Don’t you always pee in the shower? I never hear the toilet flush in the morning.”

“Well, yeah, but…”

“No buts. Come on in.”

Now, the shower isn’t anything cool or awesome. It’s just a kid’s bathroom shower-bath combination.

She gets in first, her back to the shower head. I step in, not a lot of room and I’m not getting much water, either.

“So?” She says.

“So ,what?”

“So pee!”

Uh, right, sure. Let me just say that I’m a bit of a ‘shy wizzer’. I don’t do so well in men’s bathrooms if their isn’t a separating wall. If it’s just rows of urinals, I’m in trouble…

“Come on, I’ve seen other shit come out of there…”

Ahhh… relax relax… I can do this… shut my eyes… a little trickle comes out… then the flood begins and I couldn’t stop it if I wanted to. I open my eyes and I’m peeing on her leg.

“Oh shit, sorry”

“No it’s fine, arch it higher…” She grabs my cock and points it skyward. My stream arches up and hits her in the stomach.

Vickie bends her knees and leans forward a little bit.

I’m pissing on her tits. On her fucking tits.

I work the stream over both of them, hitting her nipples and just fascinated by the whole thing. Vickie rubs her tits with her hands in the middle of my pee-stream. To my dismay, I run out…

“Ok uh… now show me.” Vickie smirks as we change positions. She sits on the edge of the tub, in the shallow end. She rubs her pussy and lets it fly. And I mean fly.

She’s pissing like twice as hard as I do. It’s arcing up and hitting my knees. I step into the stream so that it hits my cock… she runs out after a few moments. Fascinating…

“Well… that was weird ” I say. She giggles.

We wash up. I get immensely hard again. She soaps him up… but doesn’t jerk him. I wash her tits for her. They are very dirty and need lots and lots of rubbing. She bends over so I can wash her cunt and ass from the back. Those, too, are also very dirty and must be washed extensively by me…

Then she rinses me off and asks me to get out. I do, a little bummed because I’m fully raging now. She hits the handle that turns off the shower head and diverts the water flow to the regular tub faucet so the water is now pouring out of there. Smiling at me, She lays down in the tub and scrunches her pelvis up to the flow, her legs crawling higher and higher up the wall. Finally, she stops when the flow is right on her cunt. Pulling her pussy lips open the water hits her full force on her whole pussy and, especially, her clitoris. I don’t have a stopwatch, but it could only have been 30 seconds or so before she cums. God she looks fabulous, cumming like she does.