I woke up with a start. I must have rolled away from Maria and Amanda and faced the wall. I had that weird feeling of being watched…and as my eyes adjusted I realized I was. A dark silhouette stood over me. I watched as she climbed into bed with me, and I felt her warmth and smooth skin against mine. She could feel my body against hers, and snuggled up so more of our skin was touching. She then scooted down further, aiming my engorged cock at her mouth.
“I don’t think we should do this” I whispered under my breath.
Amanda’s voice replied, “But I want to make you feel good…”
I cringed a little since I hadn’t cleaned up from earlier, but she was insistent. I felt her lips wrap around my tip and push further down the shaft. She got about half of me in her mouth before I bumped the back. She pushed harder, only causing her to gag and have to spit me out.
Her mother woke up to the sound of her daughter coughing.
“Amanda, are you alright? Where are you sweetie?”
“I’m down here. I can’t get his penis all the way in my mouth!”
“What?!?” Maria gasped. She drew a breath and calmed herself. “Ok honey, you don’t really need to worry about it.”
“But I heard that you got him all the way down your throat, and he didn’t shoot in me earlier, so I thought I’d try.”
“Amanda, you don’t have to worry about it, it really is fine.” I interjected.
But Maria seemed intrigued. “So you want to deepthroat his cock? It is an amazing feeling for both of you. But you’ll have trouble from down there. It’s easier if you go from the top.”
Amanda twisted and turned trying to get on top of me, so I finally grabbed her and dropped her into a 69 position. My head was now pointing right at her face, her small hand wrapped around it. Although she wasn’t quite tall enough, her own 18 year old pussy was staring at me, reachable if I craned my neck.
“Alright Amanda, now you have him in the easiest position. Just relax and slide him in, as far back as you can go.”
Her tongue reached out, guiding me into her waiting mouth. I slid in, slightly further than before, before her throat constricted around me. I felt pressure build up as she attempted to get more, but my head was too big. She pulled back and breathed deeply.
“Here, let me help you honey.”
Her mom held both my cock and her daughter’s head, then aimed and pushed them together, applying steady pressure throughout. Amanda’s throat wrapped around me, then with a sudden pop I slid in. I could feel the muscles in her throat spasm at the intrusion, which only added to the intensity of the feeling. Her mother continued pressing until I felt lips on the base of my shaft, and her nose buried between my balls.
Amanda pulled back, took another deep breath, then let her mom push her back into position, faster this time. I was in heaven, as her virgin throat massaged and caressed a good portion of my member. She bobbed her head back and forth, letting me feel it slide in and out.
I was building up, and getting turned on, so I leaned forward and took a long lick of her tender flesh. This made her gasp, but with nowhere for the air to go it ended up sending a stream of saliva out her nose, coating my nuts.
“It’s too sensitive, I can’t take it!” She panted, trying to catch her breath.
So when she dove back down, Maria stuck her tongue into her tiny asshole. This time I was rewarded with a moan, rippling her throat against my shaft. This pushed me over the edge, and I held her head in place while shooting shot after shot into her stomach, her mother’s tongue pressed up into her anus.
With that I was exhausted, and the last I recall was Maria and Amanda’s bodies as I passed the fuck out.
Chapter 7: Trouble
Maria and I woke up to an empty, disheveled bed. Dried cum covered our bodies, the sheets, the walls, and spots on the floor. We took a long hot shower to clean ourselves up.
“So I just want to make sure that this is something you’re okay with?” I asked, worried that the sobriety of the morning might make her realize how wrong this might be.
“This is odd, definitely Darren. I don’t know that I’m actually happy that Amanda is figuring out how to do all these things so young.”
“Would you like me to stop her next time?”
“Oh, I love you Darren. No, don’t stop her. You are showing her real love, the kind only somebody who wants to help others knows about. She needs this from a man, and if you take it away she may look for it from the wrong person. And she needs to know that there are men like you out there, so she knows what to look for.”
“OK, but you are in charge here. So if you don’t want something to happen, you have the right to stop it.”
“There’s no way I think I can stop it now. Just let it be. My past was horrible, but the sex…I really liked the sex. I loved the orgasms and the sensations and the rush. You’re bringing that all back now, and I realize how much I missed it, how much more alive I feel when I’m being fucked like I should be. Right now, I think we all need you.”
We finished drying off and headed to the kitchen. Surprisingly, 3 young girls were getting ready for school and busy preparing a somewhat chaotic breakfast of eggs and toast with juice. What was less surprising is that Amanda was topless with only bikini underwear on. Amanda came up to us and kissed first me, then her mom on the cheek.
“Sit down, we’re just about ready to serve you!” she beamed.
Both Kelsie and Stacey smiled as they continued their preparations.
Two plates of breakfast food were placed before us, and we began eating, the girls looking at us for approval. The eggs were a little overcooked and the toast a little under-buttered, but overall it was a great first pass at assistance.
That’s when the door opened.
“Hello?” came a female voice.
“Oh shit.” Maria muttered, her face going a little pale. A couple seconds later a girl who looked like an older Amanda walked around the corner.
“What the fuck is going on?” she blurted out while eyeing her naked sister, eventually settling on me.
“Why is Amanda naked in front of some strange man?!?”
“Lindsey, Lindsey, please stop” Maria pleaded to her oldest daughter. “This isn’t what it looks like.”
“It looks like some pervert sex offender is sitting here getting off watching my sister prance naked around the house! Tell me that’s not what this is!”
“Lindsey, Lindsey, no, it isn’t like that at all. This is Darren. I mean Mr. Hill. He’s my new boyfriend.”
“Don’t be so mad Linds” said Amanda. “Mr. Hill is amazing!”
Kelsie calmed Lindsey down, who still looked confused.
“Darren…I mean Mr. Hill has been seeing me and the girls for a couple of weeks now. We have been very open with him, and in return he has been the nicest guy possible to all of us. And look, look at this, the girls made breakfast for me! Have you ever seen them do that?”
“We can make you some too Linds” piped in Stacey.
“Lindsey, why don’t you take Mr. Hill to your room so you can talk to him and get to know him better?” asked her mom. “I have to get the girls to school.” Amanda went farther, “He has a giant cock, and makes you feel like you are floating. If you fuck him you’ll see!”
Lindsey started to shut down again. “It is what I thought! You are fucking my sister?!?” She glared at me.
“Lindsey, I’m sorry, this must be a very sudden surprise for you. I’m going to go for a while so you girls can all talk about this and what it means for you all. Please listen with an open mind and then we can talk later today and you can ask me any questions.”
I kissed Maria and said bye to the girls, then headed to work. I returned about dinner time. Everybody was a little quieter than it had been over the weekend. But I felt better when Stacey gave me a hug. Lindsey and Maria were working on dinner, and the other girls were doing homework. I came up and kissed Maria on the cheek.
“You and Lindsey should go talk while we get dinner ready.” She whispered loud enough for both of us to hear.
I walked a reluctant Lindsey back to Maria’s room. I sat down on the bed as she stood to the side.
“I’m sure you have questions” I tried to break the silence.
“I’m just not sure…this seems so fucked up but everybody seems so much happier.”
“This wasn’t what I was expecting either.” I let that thought play through our minds.
After a few minutes, she piped up, “Why are you fucking my sister?”
“I’m doing my best to make your mom happy, and Amanda seems to be doing her best to become a woman. Your mom thought I’d be a good teacher, so I listened and tried to help. And I’ve found that normally works best for everybody in the end.”
“But you’re really good in bed?”
“Ummm…sure. I’m better than most. What’s your main concern?”
“That you’re going to take my sister’s innocence.”
“I promise you that if I only had your mom…that would be more than enough for me. I had no plans with your sisters, that happened sort of organically. And from what I understand, you went and found your own way of losing your innocence, despite your mom’s intentions. I think she’s trying to correct her mistakes.”
I looked at her, trying to figure out what was going through her head.
“Lindsey, I think you’ve all lived in a female-centric house for so long you don’t know what to do with a guy who treats you right. And your sister is trying to figure out how to adjust, and not knowing any better she’s jumped in head first. But I promise you I have no ulterior motive. I love your mom, and I want to make her happy. So far I think I have. And the girls seem to be happier too.”
She moved away from the wall and sat next to me.
“Yeah, you definitely have made everybody happy.” She mumbled quietly.
I didn’t push her harder. She seemed conflicted, like learning Santa wasn’t real.
She put her hand on my leg.
“Darren…Mr. Hill…I’m a lesbian. But I don’t always feel like one. I think I did it more than anything to get away from my mom. To get away from the unhappiness.”
I sat patiently…it seemed like there was a lot of pent up emotion behind this.
“I’ve never fit in. And I’ve always blamed my mom for that. But now…I’m just not sure.”
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