Literotic asexstories – Obsessed with Cum by Diabless,Diabless Obsessed with cum.
Note: All characters are 18 or older. This is a work of fiction. Enjoy.
We had a normal family, three kids, mother and father; lived in the suburbs. I was 3 when my father died. I had no idea what happened at the time, just one day he was around and one day not. When I was old enough, our mother explained that there was a faulty piece of machinery that exploded and killed him in an instant. No pain, no suffering – just gone. Turns out the company knew about it and we won a very healthy lawsuit against them.
My father also had the presence of mind to have significant life insurance. My mother, bless her, never spoiled us. We never went without, but I wasn’t given a corvette when I passed my drivers exam, my two sisters weren’t flooded with jewelry either. Like I said, we lived a normal life. At least, it was normal.
My older sister, Jen, twenty one years old, was a complete nerd. Check off all the boxes – large glasses, big baggy long sleeve shirts and sweaters, always reading. She had dirty brown hair – ran in the family, she was a little over 5′ tall. My younger sister was old for her class. She turned eighteen in the beginning of the school year and is looking forward to school finishing up in two months. She adored her older sister and tried to mimic her all the time. They could have passed as twins except Aimee loved to wear pony tails.
I was more like my father, smart enough to make school fairly boring, semi-athletic, and from what I learned later on – a complete horn ball. I was only 5’9, 19yrs old, average looking, but kept up with my local soccer team to stay in shape.
Our Mother, Linda, was your standard soccer mom. She was cute for a middle-aged woman, friendly with the other team moms, and definitely a cheerleader in all three of our lives. She had a part time job – at the local library to keep busy. We didn’t need the money but she felt it was a good idea to show a work ethic.
To that end, we all had chores. I took on the role of most of the heavy work – mowing the lawn, shoveled snow, etc. Linda also thought it would be a good idea that we all learned to cook, so every week we had a breakfast schedule and a dinner schedule – someone would cook, someone would clean up.
Jen made the best meals. She was methodical. Aimee couldn’t cook for shit but she made some of our basic favorites like grilled cheese, macaroni and cheese, etc. My mother still had all the classics – lasagna, meatloaf, chicken fettuccini. And, hold on to your breeches – I cooked on the grill. There was something satisfying with the fire, the peace outside, and the meat. We had a good group dynamic. Everyone got along. There was rarely any animosity or fighting. We even had game nights – poker, monopoly, hide and seek (till we got older).
I spent most of my high school years trying to be as sneaky as I could be with my porn. It didn’t take me long to become a complete autist in organization. I had folders for everything, blonde, brunette, threesome, incest, facials, ass. You name it, I had a folder. Somewhere in my first year of online college I became obsessed with incest.
I started noticing my sisters more and more. The way they flowed through a room instead of stomping – the way their jaws moved as they ate – the way they always smelled good. It soon had me hard all the time. I thought I was pretty good at hiding my staring and frequent bulges – certainly the girls didn’t ever mention it. At night I’d jerk off to all my depraved fantasies of them.
I was showering one day – in one of our two bathrooms (my mother got one all her own). And the irresistible urge to jerk off over came me. I was getting closer and closer and a dirty though flitted across my addled brain = cum in the conditioner bottle… I never used it, it was refillable… and the thought of my sisters bathing in my cum was too much. I popped open the cap just in time to let a torrent of dirty thoughts and cum flood into the container. I came so hard I literally had to sit down to recover.
I got out of the shower still thinking horny thoughts. I got dressed and went downstairs for breakfast. Aimee was serving – so cereal and toast. I didn’t blame her, I often served the same – periodically I’d make scrambled eggs. I noticed Aimee was watching me eat today, something she normally doesn’t do. I looked up to ask her what’s up, but she lowered her head, obviously not interested in talking at this moment as she stuffed a piece of toast in her mouth. The toast was better than normal, maybe because I was still high on hormones from earlier.
I had some work to do for school and then headed off to soccer practice. Jen bummed a ride to the library to research some school project of her own and hang with mom. Who knows what Aimee was up to – her last year of high school and she wasn’t in any school related functions. She did hang out with a few of her girlfriends and the mall, so I figured she’d likely waste Friday afternoon with them after school.
Jen had her typical baggy clothes on and looked like she was completely off in space. I took a few quick looks anyway – who knows what might be visible; nothing today. She thanked me and hopped out of the car. Her baggy shirt had ridden up a little high and her pants a little low – so I got a super quick top-of-the-ass view. She had pale smooth skin and nice curves. Spank bank.
After practice, I came home, had a quick shower where I seriously contemplated filling up that conditioner jar some more. I resisted the urge but got out of the shower super horny and hard as a rock. It was then that I saw the girls’ toothpaste. Was everything refillable here?
It was beyond insane but the fantasy was too much to resist. I pulled the toothpaste apart and in a mere three strokes shot what felt like a gallon of cum into the container. I used the straw to mix it up and almost felt like I needed to cum again thinking my sisters would be brushing their teeth with my cum.
I don’t remember what was for dinner, but I know both girls showered and brushed their teeth for bed that night. They slept in the room next to mine but it was damn near soundproofed. I had tried listening in when I was younger but I never could hear anything. I waited a bit but then had to jerk off again thinking of that toothpaste.
The next day, still no mention, no dirty looks, no police at the front door. I had gotten away with it. This fueled my fantasy, not slowing it. I started thinking at the table, eating an omelet with cut up sweet peppers and cheese. I think Jen had made breakfast today. It was also very good but I was almost euphoric with my plans and missed Jen looking my way.
I needed more – something direct. It was Saturday and I decided pizza would be a good way to further feed my sisters my cum without them knowing. I ordered a large fully loaded pizza and made sure we had plenty of ranch dressing. I also ordered When Harry Met Sally. Watching an orgasm while eating on screen while eating my ranch mixed cum had a certain devilish appeal to me.
I put everyone in the den, got plates ready, drinks, and a nice bowl of ranch the girls loved to dip pizza into. I had been fantasizing about this for what felt like my whole life. I pulled out my dick and in no time I was getting close. Aimee asked if I needed any help from the den, I told her no and that I was cumming – out to bring them pizza.
I put the head of my dick in the ranch in the bowl and jerked a few more times. I felt the resistance and then the explosion of cum inside the ranch dressing bowl. I grabbed a slice, wiped my dick off on it then slid it into the ranch – who will get the first piece?
Turns out, Jen was more than happy I had already lathered the first slice in cum, I mean, ranch. She took a huge first bite and I saw her pause for a second then close her eyes and finish her bite, chewing a little more slowly, sensually. Aimee dove right in too; she just dipped the tip in and was engrossed in the movie. Jen double dipped pushing her slice deep down. She licked her lips before she brought it to her mouth. Her eyes closing again as she put it in her mouth. Linda never liked ranch so she just enjoyed the company and the movie.
The super popular orgasm scene was fast approaching – we’d all seen this movie before but we all liked it. The girls always laughed at this scene and even pretended they were Meg. Just before the orgasm scene started Jen took another deep dive into the ranch. She even accidentally got some on her finger, which she sucked off like a porn star (to my mind) before she put the pizza back in her mouth.
Aimee and Linda started moaning; Jen almost jumped in confusion but then quickly joined in, moaning away, gyrating and looking like she was really having an orgasm. My mom always played along with this scene. Aimee pretended she was on stage and tried to get all the attention. I sat there with a smile on my face hiding my rock hard cock under my plate.
Aimee had clean up duty. And, as obsessed as anyone I’d ever seen, picked up the bowl and licked it clean. “Oh my god that pizza hit the spot” she said. Jen had a look on her face like she couldn’t decide what to say or add. Aimee bounded away with the empty boxes, I turned as I got up and put the plate down, hiding my hardon from my mom and sister. I thanked them for the fun and headed to my room.
As soon as I closed the door I whipped my dick out and started jerking off. It felt amazing. I kept picturing my sisters – each in their own way eating my cum – and right in front of my mother! I barely lasted a minute before blowing a load all over the clothes in the hamper.
The next morning, Sunday, it was my turn for breakfast. I made cheerios with honey for Jen, eggs and toast for Aimee and nothing for my Mother – she always slept in on Sundays. The girls were sitting at the table in the next room as I finished up the details.
I was still so horny. I had dreamt about cum hungry sisters. I had woken up ready to explode. I was jerking off all morning thinking about this. I finished the two eggs, put some butter on the toast and spread it around, put some cereal in another bowl, milk, then a healthy coating of honey – I knew it wouldn’t take me long – I’d been pulling at my cock all morning, getting closer and closer.
I quickly pulled my dick out and aimed at Jen’s cereal. I blew a healthy load all over it – three heavy streams which blended in nicely with the reflective honey. I knew there was some left and shot one last rope and dribbled some more on Aimee’s toast. I quickly spread it around a little then headed out.
I put down Aimee’s eggs and toast and she said it smelled great and started in. I placed the cereal cum bowl in front of Jen right as our mother Linda came in. She swooped in and swiped the bowl with a grin – saying “First come first serve!” I was more shocked than Jen and froze in place. I was on the verge of panic and decided to quickly leave the room and headed into the kitchen.
Jen shouted that she needed another bowl. I stood there for a few seconds collecting my thoughts and wondering at the shit-storm that was about to commence. But nothing happened. No shit storm. I tried to calm down and made Jen a basic bowl of cereal and honey. I brought it out as my mom was drinking down the leftover milk in her empty bowl.
She told Jen, “If I remembered cereal tasting that good, I’d have it more often!”
Jen dug into her bowl and I swear I saw a flash of disappointment as she ate. I had a bowl of fruit-loops thinking it appropriate for my current situation. Aimee ate all her food and looked quite happy with the quality. Linda, still smiling, cleaned up and I swear she had more pep in her step than normal.
We went into the den and Aimee broke out the cards. Jen grabbed one of those thick white multi-colored pens to keep score. Mom finished up in the kitchen and said she had some errands to run and would be back later. Aimee dealt and we played a homemade version of rummy.
Jen seemed lost in though and kept twirling her pen in her mouth. It was insanely hot watching her tongue swirl around the end of it and I was definitely getting hard. I didn’t have anything to hide it either. I was sitting cross-legged on the floor in front of our low coffee table. Aimee was to my left and Jen was sitting on the couch and had an excellent view of the rising situation, which she just noticed.
She kept looking away and then right back at it. I stopped looking at her and pretended I was completely engrossed in the game. Jen pushed the pen in quite a bit deeper when she thought no one was looking. She was staring at my crotch when she did it.
Aimee won. No surprise. And, as usual she did her Aimee celebration where she ran around with her arms up yelling she was number one. On her more enthusiastic lap, she jumped over the couch but didn’t quite clear it.
She’d caught her pj’s on the edge of the couch and sort of slid down the front, leaving her pj’s behind. Aimee wasn’t wearing underwear. Jen fell back laughing. I was too shocked to do anything. I’d never seen my sister’s ass before. Hell, I’d hardly seen any skin at all, ever. She was pale and small. And wiggling around like crazy trying to hold herself up to pull her pj’s back on – but it was no use. She eventually gave up the struggle, slid them off completely and jumped back over the couch to put them back on.
I felt like I was in my own little world. At first I was enjoying Jen staring at my dick through my shorts. Then I got to see Aimee’s naked ass shaking around upside down. I didn’t even realize what I was doing, my hand just moved on its own accord and I grabbed my dick and jerked it up and down in slow motion as I watch Aimee flail about. Her ass was perfect.
When she finally got free, she was completely naked from the waist down. She never turned around, she just bounced right back over the couch. I got to see, for the briefest instance, her pussy. It looked like dessert. Once she’d hopped over, reality came crashing back – I remembered Jen staring at my dick, so I quickly let go and pretended nothing untoward happened.
Jen’s head was just turning from me to the couch. She got up and leaned over the couch, her ass pointing right at me slowly shaking back and forth – was that on purpose? Jen was laughing and teasing Aimee as she got her pj’s back on. I got up and quickly left the room.
Monday, a school day for everyone, was different. Something about the weekend had changed the dynamic. Jen, working from home, on her research project, wasn’t wearing her baggy shirt today. Instead, she’d opted for a less baggy t-shirt. She was also wearing boxers today.
She looked like she hadn’t slept much – even after her shower to wake her up. Aimee also looked tired. But she was dressed even more conservatively. She could hardly look at me during breakfast.
Linda caught on right away – “What’s going on, someone get caught cheating?”
I didn’t know she knew our no cheating rule – but I guess girls will talk to girls, even if it is their mom. Cheating was a no no. I mean, you could do it, but if you got caught you had to do something super embarrassing – like run around the house nude. I’ve never been caught and the girls are angels and would never cheat.
Aimee blushed like crazy when mom brought that up. It made me wonder if they’re as angelic as I have been led to believe.
“Aimee? Did Matt finally catch you cheating?” OMG, those cheating devils! I looked at the girls hard and they both blushed. So much for living with angels!
Aimee related the story to mom and when she was done, mom had a smile across her face, holding in full blown laughter.
“Sounds like you finally got what you deserve. Maybe it was divine intervention to make up for all the cheating you two ladies do.”
Now, I really didn’t feel bad about feeding them my cum, or having them bathe in it. Now I felt like they deserved more. Jen kept her head down the whole time.
I spent all night thinking of ways to get back at my cheating sisters. I knew I’d be jerking off to my memory of Aimee’s ass for months, too. I figured, Ice-cream seemed like an easy way to get to fill their mouths with my cum so I planned out how to do that tomorrow. Virtually everything going on these days had my dick hard.
Tuesday Linda made breakfast before shuffling all the girls out to school, library, etc. I did a little schoolwork, watched some revenge porn, and then went to the store to pick up some ice-cream and toppings. Jen made dinner, a salad with cucumbers and carrots, with ranch – not my favorite but it’s better on salad than pizza.
Jen and Aimee kept stealing glances as I ate. The salad tasted good to me. Main course was meatloaf. Not their best. We retired to watch a movie and I told them I had a surprise. I went to the kitchen and made three bowls of ice-cream. I shouted out who wants toppings? Both the girls loved toppings, and they’d get plenty tonight.
Mom said, “If there is any left, I’d love a taste.”
I figured what the hell; I could spare some for her. I pulled my dick out and started jerking. Thinking of sliding my dick in Aimee’s ass made me cum fast and had me shooting like a rock star.
I covered Jen’s the most then Aimee’s then the last shot over Mom’s. I used a spoon to scoop the last drops onto mom’s and left the spoon there. The cum froze to the spoon. I then threw some sprinkles on top, pink for Aimee and red for Jenn. Mom got a mix.
I came out and served them while we channel surfed. Mom picked up the spoon and licked it clean. Jen seemed to only want to eat the toppings. Aimee ate everything. I didn’t know who to stare at.
Mom spilled some on her shirt and tried to lick it off. She ended up looking like a porn star moving her tits around under her shirt trying to line them up and the ice-cream up with her mouth. She eventually gave up and holding her shirt out in front of her, leaned back and sprung forward for momentum to get out of the chair – she ended up flashing me with the move. I didn’t see a whole lot, but I did see a hard nipple on the end of her right tit. It even glistened in the light of the TV.
She walked out of the room with a little sway to her hips. Jen thanked me for the ice-cream and specifically mentioned how much she liked toppings. Aimee had her face buried in her bowl and came out with ice-cream all over her face. It looked like every facial cum shot I’ve ever seen online.
I stared at her as my cock throbbed. Aimee was oblivious but Jen was watching. She saw my pants, even in the dark, my dick bouncing to my heartbeat. Jen smirked and then jumped on Aimee, dragging her to the couch.
“Mmm ice-cream,” she said as she started lapping Aimee’s face with her tongue.
Aimee squealed in laughter and tried to scramble away. My cock was about to burst at this scene. Another fantasy coming true! Some wrestling ensued and I was on the edge of the chair watching as the girls pulled this way and that on their shirts gyrating as they play wrestled.
I slid my hand down and jerked my cock while I they were occupied. Nothing popped out of their clothes, but I did get to see some tight bellies. Aimee finally relented and let Jen lick a few more times before she was let up to go get cleaned off in the bathroom. I quickly let go of my dick and attempted to bend my knees to hide my throbbing cock, easily outlined in my shorts.
Jen was out of breath but had a smile on her face. She got up, stretched out and headed to her room with a little bit of a sway to her hips too. I sat there stroking my dick through my shorts, again, with my eyes closed; God that was a hot scene. She probably did have my cum on her face from the ice-cream!
I heard a noise coming from the hallway and slowly slid my left eye open just enough to look, but didn’t stop stroking. I suspected it was Aimee, hiding in the shadows watching. I figured I’d give her a show. I was too horny to stop anyway. I kept jerking, listening for any hint she was still there. I couldn’t hear anything.
I pulled one of the bowls closer to me, which must has confused whoever was there. Next I looked around to make sure I was all alone and pulled my dick out. I was already super hard but wanted to give my spy some theater. I slowly stroked back and forth with obvious pleasure – back arcing.
I started to pickup pace and that’s when I picked up the bowl and holding it out before me I start shooting rope after rope for my secret spy – all flying through empty space to land in the ice-cream bowl. I then heard a noise, muffled, from the hallway of a quick squeal. I used the spoon to wipe off the last bit of cum from my dick and sat down.
I was exhausted and closed my eyes. I vaguely heard the bathroom door open or close then Aimee come out and saw me passed out on the couch. She tried not to wake me but the spoon in the bowl bounced around which woke me up. She “sush’d” me and I went back to sleep. I didn’t even realize I’d left my dick hanging out.
Wednesday morning came and I woke early with a stiff back. Apparently I’d fallen asleep on the couch. The dishes were cleaned up, I vaguely remember someone doing that. Today was a off day for all of us. A lazy morning followed by a lazy afternoon.
Jen made breakfast – toast and eggs for me. She had ditched the pj’s and was wearing boxers again this morning. After breakfast I hopped in the shower and went to watch some tv. The girls wanted to play cards again. I was doubtful considering mom just ratted them out for cheating.
We all took our usual positions – Jen on the couch looking down on us, Aimee to my left. I had a great view of Jens boxers. Jen dealt the cards and then would lean back against the couch. I looked at my cards – average, looked at Aimee, she was smiling – as always. Jen was avoiding looking at anyone.
She was just flipping her toes absently. I followed her legs up from her bouncing foot and tried not to react when I saw almost directly up her boxers. We continued the game and every time Jen leaned over and back the boxers crept higher and higher. I couldn’t help but steal glances.
Aimee ended up winning the first game. I figured I should start paying attention to her and see if I could catch her cheating but every few seconds my eyes drifted back to Jen’s boxers and the mystery that was slowly revealing itself. My dick knew what to do – get hard. I tried to sneak in a few pulls on my dick. It didn’t seem too difficult – Aimee was busy either cheating or winning, Jen was busy in la-la land, my hand was busy with my dick.
Just as her boxers had ridden up that one more movement would finally show me the goods, Aimee jumped up with the winning hand. Both Jen and I jumped as if caught. Aimee did her usual victory lap, this time making more care to not lose her pj’s. Instead she jumped on Jen who wasn’t paying attention and started licking her face to both of their laughter.
The wrestling managed to pull Jen’s boxers all the way up and I finally got to see Jen’s pussy. It was bald and definitely glistening. I took the time to jerk myself a few times while they were engrossed in their battle. Finally in a fit of giggles Aimee rolled off. Aimee was a little disheveled herself. Her hair was a mess and her pj’s were riding dangerously low – I could easily see the crack of her perfect ass, again.
I needed release, but alas, that wasn’t in the cards. I tried vainly to think of a reason to get up and leave but I couldn’t think of one. As luck would have it both the girls ran off saying they needed to get ready for the mall. I just sat there willing my dick to go down before mom walked in too. Finally it went down enough so it wasn’t super obvious. I picked up the cards and cleaned up the area.
We have a nice little porch so I decided to go out and do some reading while the girls went shopping. Our backyard is fenced in and while not large it is private. Mom’s window and the sliding door from the kitchen were the only two views into the backyard. I laid out with the full intention of reading this new sci-fi book but fell asleep shortly after laying down.
The girls were already home and cooking when I woke up. Jen handed me a carrot to munch on until dinner was ready. It was warm, probably been waiting to cook it for a while out of the fridge. They made a casserole of some sort. It was pretty good. But I think they used every dish in the house. Go figure, my night to clean up.
Mom asked if I was up for making some ice-cream tonight. All three girls nodded their encouragement. I said as soon as I get the dishes done. Mom offered to ease the dishes burden. The girls ran off into the den, conspiratorially. Mom, true to her word, helped with dishes.
She even splashed me several times. I kept warning her, but she didn’t stop until I took the sink hose and hosed her down. Her shirt immediately became sheer – and she wasn’t wearing a bra! I couldn’t help but stare. She stopped for a second and looked down.
“Oops, guess I should have remembered I was wearing this shirt before we played marco-polo”. She said, “I’ll let you finish up in here. I need to change, it’s freezing in here.” And her hard nipples agreed with her. I didn’t stop staring till she left. Then I grabbed my dick and gave it some pulls. Damn, she had nice tits!
I quickly finished up the last of the dishes and pulled out the bowls. Seeing mom’s hard nipples had me ready to fill up all three bowls. I doled out the ice-cream and shouted, “Who wants toppings?”
All three shouted back enthusiastically. I was jerking while I asked them. Thinking how dirty it is, them begging me to cum on their ice-cream and not knowing. I pictured Jen licking off my ice-cream cum off Aimee, Aimee’s naked ass, mom’s hard nipples, and Jen’s flash. I was harder then I’d ever been.
I almost didn’t get Jen’s bowl up fast enough, I shot so hard that the first rope over flew the bowl and landed on all three spoons. That made me cum even harder, thinking all three are going to get frozen cum. I quickly switched out the last two bowls so everyone got some topping. Pink red and mixed for the ladies.
Jen concentrated on her favorite, the toppings, mom licked the spoon clean with her eyes closed before digging in, and Aimee – she ate it all without breathing, it seemed.
“My god that ice-cream is so much better than I remember it,” my mother said.
Jen nodded in bliss. Aimee was scavenging leftovers and getting it all over. Mom walked over to Aimee and told her to raise her hands and then whipped her shirt off and over her head. Aimee immediately covered up – I was behind her, so I didn’t get to see anything.
Aimee said, “What the hell, mom!” but mom was in mother mode.
“If you’re going to be messy, I’m going to treat you like a baby.”
And before my stunned younger sister could react, mom judo flipped her onto the floor and straddled her. Jen and I both had our jaws on the floor. Aimee was too shocked to even cover up. We all knew mom took self defense classes, but never saw her in action.
Linda laughed and started licking Aimee’s face full of cum-ice-cream. It took a few seconds for us all to catch up, but then Aimee started squirming around.
“Moooom!!!” Aimee whined.
Linda broke out laughing and could barely continue licking. Jen hopped down and snuck her head in to lick Aimee too. After a few seconds, my cock jumped to attention. Aimee wasn’t even covering up; she was play wrestling a losing battle against her mom and older sister. Her small pink nipples were hard and on full display!
Mom bit into Aimee’s neck and latched on, sucking on some ice cream. Aimee’s eyes rolled back and seemed to forget she was wrestling for a few seconds, then when mom detached she came crashing back to reality. Jen gave up, saying she got all she could but Aimee definitely needed a shower. Aimee covered up and ran to the shower.
Mom took her soiled daughters shirt to the laundry and asked Jen to clean up. Jen wiped the tears free from laughing so hard and grabbed the dishes. I grabbed my rock hard dick and walked to my room, Aimee came out and I saw her glance down at the outline of my raging cock. There was no way to hide it so I just played like nothing was going on and slipped into my room. Aimee’s eyes followed my cock until it was hidden behind my door in my room. Aimee slept on the couch that night. Everyone periodically sleeps out there – it is damn comfortable.
Thursday was awkward for me. Aimee went off to school; Jen went to the library with mom and stayed there. When school was out, Aimee came home grabbed a snack and took a nap on the couch. I could tell she was tired because she was grumpy and there were slight rings under her eyes. Normally you sleep really well on the couch, not sure why she was so tired.
I waited for about 30 minutes before I crept out to the den. She was sleeping with her head face up and a little blanket that she had draped over her. I was wondering what she was wearing under the blanket and decided I was sneaky enough to try to pull it down a bit. I grabbed the corner and slowly pulled it down her body, expecting a long sleeve shirt – but her shoulders were bare. I pulled a little more, watching her face, looking for the slightest movement.
Incestual voyeurism was making my cock hard. I reached down and pulled on it a few times while I waited. No changes. I decided to slide the blanket down more – it slid right over her uncovered tits! Her nipples were pink, hard, and looked like they needed to be sucked. Instead, I pulled out my camera. This was too good an opportunity to pass up. I took a few shots before my little brain took over.
I pulled my dick completely out and stroked it right above her. I took a few pictures of that too. Precum was starting to leak out and I carefully lowered my dick to her mouth. I jerked a few more times and slowly slid my dick across her parted lips – leaving a trail of precum.
I stood back and took a few more pictures while I jerked my cock. Just then she rolled over towards me, grabbed her blanket and pulled it back up, all without opening her eyes. I was frozen – dick in hand. She licked her lips and went back to sleep with a little moan. I quickly retreated back to my room. Once I decided I wasn’t going to have a heart attack. I uploaded the pictures to my computer. File: family fun
At breakfast Friday, Aimee was making food. Cereal it was. I had my phone out flipping through the pictures from my little encounter with Aimee, the other hand tugging my cock since I was alone at the moment. Mom was on the porch and Jen was still sleeping or so I thought. I heard an almost silent but sharp intake of breath and then Jen walked right by me. I almost had a heart attack. I quickly composed myself and dove back into my cereal.
Jen sat down without comment. Aimee came out with two more bowls, one for her and one for Jen. Jen made a comment that the honey cheerios wasn’t quite as good today. Mom came back in, saying they needed to head out. The girls both ran to shower and brush their teeth before they left.
Jen went with them – more library work, Aimee – school. Mom asked me to clean everything up, kissed me good-bye and suddenly the house was empty. I quickly did the dishes and tidied up. I had some work to do for school so I lost myself in that for a few hours.
I had to take a few breaks to edge myself by looking at Aimee’s pictures again. I had her picture up on my computer, in the background to switch back and forth with while I was working. Her face with my dick over it had me rock hard and the one with precum on her lips nearly made me lose control. I had to put my dick away before I blew my load. Besides, I was almost late for practice.
Friday night turned into party night. When I’d gotten home from soccer, the ladies were all present and accounted for. Jen had a less baggy long sleeve shirt on and had ditched her baggy pants for her boxers again. Aimee, true to her nature, was mimicking her older sister – almost identical outfits. Mom didn’t go in for baggy outfits, she had her librarians outfit still on – knee length skirt and white dress shirt buttoned halfway up. That left a lot of cleavage hanging free. So much that it was clear she wasn’t wearing a bra.
I needed a shower, so after a quick ogle I headed to the bathroom. In the shower I couldn’t help some nice long strokes. I’d love to give those girls a facial or have my cock buried in their mouth as I unloaded a gallon of cum down their throats. I had to stop. The thought got me going too fast.
I hopped out of the shower, wrapped a towel around me and walked across the hallway to my room. I could hear mom and Aimee in the living room talking about a new movie at the mall. Suddenly I heard a soft moan coming from the girls’ room. The door was barely cracked and I couldn’t resist a quick peek.
Jen was in her room, her back towards me, I could barely see. I did notice there was an opened pack of sweet peppers on the nightstand next to her. She was moving slowly and I heard another intake of her breath and an exhaled moan again. I leaned in a little further and just barely nudged the door open a smidge more. I could see Jen now.
My dick rose up like a missile. Jen was fucking herself with the peppers! I could see her hand sliding one in and out. She had her boxers pulled tight and up so she could just slide the pepper in and out. No wonder the food has tasted so good recently! My dick literally parted my towel – sticking straight out. I grabbed it and imagined it being the pepper instead. I got in some nice strokes before mom called out asking if we were about ready for dinner.
I jumped towards my room and left the door slightly ajar so it didn’t make it seem like I wasn’t in my room the whole time. I threw the towel down and grabbed a shirt and put it on, I heard Jen walk by as I had my head buried in my shirt. She sucked in some air and I realized I forgot to cover up. My cock was still hard as a rock and quite visible. I got my shirt on and shorts and headed out to the den.
The girls had a movie picked out: Basic Instinct. I’d never seen it but who doesn’t like murder mysteries that are rated R? Jen served up a salad with some mixed cut and uncut sweet peppers. Omg, I bet one of these was one she was using earlier. She wouldn’t do that would she? Jen stole glances my way whenever I wasn’t looking around. I could see the little quiver of excitement. I knew what to look for since I was doing the same thing. She was a pervert! I made sure to lick a few before I ate them. They did taste good.
“Mmmhm. This salad is great”, I told Jen. “Are you using a new special ingredient?” I asked.
“No, but I found that if you take them out and serve them warmer they taste better.” Jen stated.
Or exercise them, I thought with a grin. We all finished the salad and just then the pizza arrived. Two large fully loaded pizza’s was a lot of food, but party night is party night. Mom paid and the delivery boy got an eyeful as she bounced her way over to the door. She had the boxes propping up her tits which literally almost came out of her half open dress shirt. When she bent over to put them on the den table I could see her right boob in all its glory.
Man, I love a free voyeur shot. She stayed that way a little longer than necessary and when she stood back up, she gave me a quick look. I tried to feign like I wasn’t just staring at her exposed boob. Aimee ran off to get plates and the ranch but we were out. We all got some slices, turned on the movie and filled up the couch. Jen, Aimee in the middle and me. Mom sat in her recliner furthest away from us but on an angle so I could just barely see up her skirt.
There was a lot of nudity and that actress was hot. There was also this sexual energy and almost a threat involved. I forgot about the pizza as my eyes ate up the scenes. The girls ate almost all of the two large pizza’s themselves. Aimee was bouncy and then the pizza wall hit and she started yawning and finally couldn’t keep her eyes open. She stretched out and laid back on both Jen and I. Jen got her feet in her lap, I got Aimee’s head in mine. She wasn’t even watching the TV anymore, just eyes closed. Jen laughed and tickled her feet which barely even got a response.
“Wow, she’s in carb catatonia” Jen said, smirking.
Mom and I were engrossed in the scenes. It was incredibly sexy. I didn’t even realize I was getting hard until I felt my cock hit Aimee on her cheek. Then I got kind of freaked out. I hope she didn’t feel that. But I couldn’t do anything about it. Each pulse tapped her on the side of her face and every once in a while I had to flex hitting her even harder.
Jen was watching the movie but also was steeling glances at my crotch. I am sure she saw the movement. The shorts were loose and the fabric clearly moved with the beat of my throbbing cock. Linda had one hand on her shirt kind of slowly opening and closing it to get some cooler air in there. The effect was to flash her hard nipple over and over again.
Jen had started pulling her shirt tight then letting it go. It would flatten out her tits and was showing her nipples getting hard through the fabric. Thunk, another bonk to the side of Aimee’s face. Linda had her legs crossed and I could see her thighs flexing. The movie was nearing the end and Aimee took this moment to rearrange her pillow, my cock and leg. When she did, the move slid my shorts up on the left side.
I am not sure how close my dick was to coming out, but it had to be really close. The last scene was incredible. My dick was pulsing and throbbing. And I could feel something else, Aimee’s soft breath on the head of my cock. Omg. My dick had to be showing if I could feel Aimee’s breath. It was definitely out.
The den was dark, but the light from the TV might illuminate enough for others to see. Jen was completely engrossed by the last scene; mom had paused to stare at Aimee’s face and was slowly licking her lips. I turned back to the TV and couldn’t help a few hard flexes of my cock.
The credits started rolling and mom asked Jen to help clean up since I was apparently the new pillow for Aimee. Linda grabbed the empty boxes bending low right in front of me. I swear she just wanted a close up to make sure she was seeing what she thought she saw. Nothing I could do. Involuntary flexing bumped into something much softer. I think I flexed my dick into Aimee’s cheek.
Jen came through next grabbing the plates and cups. My cup was at my feet since I couldn’t reach the table and there was nowhere else to put it. She bent down almost in between my legs and grabbed the cup. She made a sharp inhale and froze. Time seemed to stop momentarily, but eventually she stood up, still looking and then slowly broke from the mesmerizing scene and grabbed the rest of the dishes and scurried into the kitchen.
Mom came back out shortly and with a quick glance at my crotch let me know she’s headed for a shower and bed. I waved good night and started trying to figure out how to extricate myself.
I started to slide myself off the couch but this ended up sliding my shorts up even higher and suddenly my dick was completely free and I felt it follow its natural course straight out, straight up, then back towards me and landed on Aimee’s face with a smack. I froze. She didn’t wake up, thank God.
I wiggled a little further off the couch and my dick dipped a bit lower. Aimee’s face was on my belly and I was staring straight up. I figured this wasn’t working that great and tried to shimmy out sideways up the armrest. I grabbed Aimee’s head so it wouldn’t just fall down and started gyrating around to get out.
My dick kept bumping into her chin and cheek as I moved around. Just as I had myself about free, my dick suddenly stopped hitting resistance and an incredible warm sensation engulfed the top of my dick. I finally got off the couch and put Aimee’s head down at the same time the warm feeling went away. I looked down and saw her mouth open and the head of my dick wet.
She was still limp and out cold. My dick had been in her mouth. And her mouth was still open. Did I dare? My incestual fantasy was right here, with her mouth beckoning. Who was I to deny?
I stroked myself a few times then pushed forward, easily sliding into her open mouth. I could see her top cheek moving as I slid deeper. I didn’t want to hit her throat and wake her so I slid back and forth carefully. Between the movie and this fantasy, I was ready to blow super fast.
I pulled out to use my hand. Her saliva made my dick super slick. I jerked it back and forth right in front of her mouth. I could feel the cum rising, coursing through my cock and I strained to keep my eyes open and my dick steady as the first shot erupted like a cannon – overshooting her open mouth and covering the side of her face instead The next two shots were closer but still landed on her face. It was like I was so hard I couldn’t get my dick any lower. The last few shots I painted her nose and eye. Finished, I decided to slide my dick in her mouth a few more times. It still felt amazing. I pulled out and sat there admiring my work.
I heard the bathroom door close and realized I’d lost track of where Jen was. Had she been watching? I left Aimee, covered in cum, there and went to my room. Jen must have gone to bed too because I didn’t see her in the hallway.
I woke up Saturday morning as happy as I’d been in a long time. Last night was incredible. I nailed one of my fantasies. I walked out in boxers and a t-shirt – figuring I probably came enough last night to prevent a surprise hardon in boxers. Mom was up already in a bathrobe. Nothing terribly new there but it did seem a little looser than normal. Aimee was also up, fiddling in the kitchen.
Mom said, “I slept amazing last night. Looks like everyone did. Aimee’s been in a great mood all morning, you look very pleased, and Jen is actually sleeping in for once.”
Aimee came in, “I don’t remember anything after my sixth piece of pizza”, giggling. She was in boxers too, a popular choice these days.
Jen limped in, “I’m surprised no one put an apple or something in your mouth, piggy” she said in jest. And before anyone could ask, “And don’t worry, I must have slept awkward, my back is killing me”. She was wearing a long oversized shirt that went almost to her knees.
Mom offered her some sleeping pills and one of those heating pads. Jen said she’d appreciate that and probably lay back down in a few hours.
Aimee made waffles this AM with tons of syrup and butter. Everyone had the sugar jitters before we even finished eating. I offered to clean up even though it was Jens turn, since she wasn’t feeling great. Jen retired to the Den and flipped on the TV.
Aimee convinced mom to take her to the mall for some shopping. Mom and Aimee took showers and in short order made took off. After dishes I went to check on Jen. She was lying on her back with her knees in a V, slowly opening and closing them as she flipped channels. Her shirt was almost all the way down her legs but that section was faced away from me. Shame.
“Need anything?” I asked.
“Water? And a back massage?” she pleaded.
“Water I can do, back massage you might want to consider a professional”
“I’m sure you’ll get the hang of it”.
“Sure, I’ll be right back.” I grabbed the water and came back. She said she needed it for the sleeping pills. She took a few swallows as I set up her heating pad. She flipped on the music video station that played requests for a fee.
I helped her roll over onto her stomach so I could get to her back. I had her lie with her face facing the tv, on a little pillow. Her arms straight back and flat next to her sides. I asked her where exactly it hurt and she motioned and mumbled near the top middle. Were those drugs already kicking in?
I started from her head and leaned over rubbing her shoulders and neck, not too hard. She had appreciative little moans. I kept at it sliding back and forth on the upper and middle back. I leaned forward far enough for my crotch to bump her head. She didn’t even flinch.
I decided I should start on the other side now, so I walked around and got on the couch and straddled her legs, just below her shirt covered ass. I started from the middle top and worked my way down. She seemed to appreciate the work with little moans escaping periodically. I went pretty low, definitely where I could feel the change from her back to her ass.
I started rubbing the top part of her ass and she started shaking it slowly side to side humming. It sounded familiar. I stopped and just watched her ass moving. Finally I remembered the tv was on, the volume was low, but as I turned I knew what I was going to see – that blurred lines video, unrated. Between that video and Jen shaking her ass, I was getting hard fast. I figured she couldn’t see behind her so I pulled my dick out and started jerking it as I watched the ladies on tv and Jens ass shaking back and forth.
“You fall asleep, before me, back there? Or are you ogling instead of working?” Jen mumbled. I was busted.
“Ogling,” I admitted.
I quickly got back to work rubbing the top part of her ass and slowly started upwards. When I let go of my dick it stayed nice and straight – hovering above Jen’s shaking ass, throbbing up and down. I dug my knuckles a little too hard into her lower back and she jerked her ass up to alleviate the pressure and her ass cheeks nearly grabbed my dick.
“Ouch” she said.
I quickly apologized despite my dick thinking to the contrary. I got back to rubbing her lower back with a little less pressure. She slowly stopped shaking her ass and her left arm fell from the couch to the floor. I kept slowly rubbing her back – noting she definitely wasn’t wearing a bra. I didn’t realize it earlier but her shirt kept ridding up higher and higher due to the ass shaking and massage.
As I got to her shoulders and worked my way back down I saw the shirt had bunched up a little near the small of her back. And when I shifted my body a little lower, I finally saw the bottom of her ass was visible. It was white, round and very smooth looking. I wanted to grab it. I wanted to bite it. I resisted, barely.
I went back to slowly rubbing the small of her back, surreptitiously raising the shirt higher. Or at least that was my plan but without her shaking her ass, the shirt was caught underneath her. I gave up on that tactic and just stared at that ass and jerked my cock back and forth wondering what it would feel like to be inside that ass. I tried to get my dick back in my boxers but wasn’t working well. I got up without disturbing Jen as much as possible – I was pretty sure she was out cold on sleep meds.
I stood over her looking at her great ass sticking out. Her head was still facing the TV. She had her mouth half open and was drooling, hah. I made sure the heating pad was put on correctly then grabbed my phone and took some ass shots. I made sure I jostled her a few times while setting up the heating pad, but she didn’t flinch at all. I also took off her glasses and put them on the floor next to her. Her face and mouth were perfect.
I pulled my dick out and started stroking right in front of her open lips. I pushed forward a bit and used the tip of my dick to scoop up some of her drool. It made my cock much slipperier and felt much better jerking off. I reached out with my other hand to cup her luscious ass. Man she had a great ass hidden under those baggy clothes all these years. But that wasn’t the prize today.
I stopped jerking and started sliding my throbbing cock into her open mouth, slowly, a little further in and out each time. I had less reservations going in deep this time. I stopped when I had about six inches buried, I am not sure I could have gotten any more in due to the position on the couch. I stayed buried for a few seconds, throbbing and flexing, and generally feeling like I’d won the lottery.
Finally I pulled all the way back till I was almost out, just the head in her mouth. I looked down, it was a beautiful site. I let go of her ass to grab the back of her head. I started face fucking her slowly. I grabbed my phone again to take a short vid. I pulled out and jerked off a few times, rubbing my cock all over her face. Then found her mouth and started face fucking her again. I was really close. This was just way too hot.
My leg started shaking I was so close. I was trying not to slam my rock hard cock down her throat and make her choke but it was difficult and not my top priority. I needed to fill my sisters mouth with my cum. I hit the point of no return and slid in as far as I could and just released shot after shot into her throat and mouth. I rolled my eyes and head back. The feeling was incredible. I was on my sixth shot when I felt her reflex swallow. She slid her tongue around and swallowed again. This forced out two more shots before I was spent. I looked down and she still looked completely out. I slowly slid my dick out of her mouth and pushed her chin to close her mouth.
I whispered, “Swallow”. I rubbed her neck and she seemed to swallow again. I squeezed my dick and rubbed the last remnants across her lips. I started to stand up, but decided to take a soft bite of her ass before I did. It was smooth. I left little red marks behind. I also thought it’d be a good idea to pull her shirt down a little in case the girls got home.
I went to my room, spent. I needed a nap. I quickly downloaded my new pics and vid and then lay down. I had great dreams of my sisters dancing naked while begging to be the next one to get my cum. The dream turned into them wrestling with an abundance of hands, fingers, lips exploring nether regions as much as any wrestling was taking place. I wanted to jump in and let them fight over my cock but watching them was mesmerizing.
Out of nowhere they both produced carrots, cucumbers, and peppers and started using them as dildos on each other. In this dream I grabbed Jen’s face and shoved her mouth down on my dick. I kept one hand pulling her face all the way down and with the other I took over with the cucumber splitting Aimee in two. I jammed it in and out and then took it out and started eating it. It tasted delicious – like nectar of the gods.
Aimee pulled out the carrot she’d been using on Jen and started eating too, her other hand sneaking down to play with herself. I was ramming Jen’s face down the length of my cock, the head going deep and into her throat. I was getting close to filling her throat up with cum when someone shook me.
“Up lazybones”, someone said. I felt another jolt of pleasure and knew I was about to cum. I heard a gasp when she saw my cock. I grabbed her neck again and pulled her down to my about-to-explode cock. There was a little resistance as I pulled her down but I slid right down her throat and thrust up and down about six times before I came. I pulled her head down harder and pushed my hips up at the same time, getting in as deep as possible as I unloaded rope after rope down her eager throat. I heard her surprised swallowing.
“Uuuugh, such a good little cumslut, Jen” I mumbled, still thinking I was having an epic dream. I let go after one more spasm. And fell back asleep. Mom had a shocked expression on her face as I lay sleeping again. She stood there stunned, not sure what to do. She flipped the cover back over me and after licking her lips she got up and walked out.
I woke up late afternoon and no one was home. Jen wasn’t on the couch either. I didn’t feel like getting dressed so I stayed in boxers and just threw on a t-shirt. I went to the den and did some channel surfing. I found a soccer game and watched it until the girls got back.
“Dinner’s here!” Mom shouted.
“I’m in the den.” I replied, “Need any help?” I was sitting in Aimee’s usual place so I could watch tv and eat.
“Nope, we’re all set.”
Jen walked into the den wearing a sundress of all things. She had nice pale legs and way better cleavage than I imagined. It was a yellow and white dotted dress that was much higher than I’d have ever thought to see her in. Aimee came running in wearing almost the exact same thing, but a little longer and tighter around her less buxom top.
Mom came in last with the food. She was wearing short white shorts and a crop top of the same color. She had more of a tan than her daughters. The top showed off her ample cleavage and the shorts were short enough to show off the bottom of her ass.
“Uh, where did you all run off to?” I asked.
Aimee jumped in, “We went to the park!”
There’s only one park in the area. It’s outdoorsy and not what I’d typically think of my sisters enjoying. Maybe mom forced them to expand their horizons.
“Well, you all look great; new outfits?” I asked.
Aimee was happy to twirl and bounce around showing it off. I managed to catch a few shots of matching yellow panties under there. Jen blushed but did a little twirl as Mom went to the kitchen to get the appetizers. The girls ran off to help and came back with a bowl of mini carrots freshly rinsed off and still damp. I grabbed one, I liked mini-carrots. I was munching on another waiting to see what the main course would be.
Apparently they’d gotten wings. The girls ran off to change – you can’t eat wings and not get them everywhere. I was already in an old shirt, so I just munched on carrots till the girls got back. They showed up in old boxers and t-shirts that could have passed for swiss cheese with as many holes they had in them. They must be old work shirts for painting and stuff. Even mom had put on some old shirt that didn’t fit at all – hangings lose around the neck and arms but she kept the little shorts on.
I was fairly captivated trying to see if a hole in my sisters’ shirt would line up with a nipple. The girls bent over to get some food and sure enough, nipples started lining up with the holes! Mom flipped on the TV and found college gymnastics.
Mom sighed, “Remember when you girls wanted to be gymnasts?” She put the controller down so she could dig into the wings.
Aimee said, “I’d still love to, they’re so perfect. Hair done up, matching outfits, everyone is cute!”
I interjected, “You and Jen have matching outfits on” pointing to the holey shirts.
Jen smirked and rotated her chest sharply side to side, “I’d have kept going if these didn’t take over my life,” and it was impossible to miss her much larger breasts waving back and forth under her shirt.
Aimee looked forlornly, “I bet the boys would have preferred you kept going.” She swiveled her torso back and forth, noting the lack of swaying boobs, “at least you have a rack; all I got are these training boobs still.”
We all laughed. Jen clearly got her looks from Mom.
Mom said, “Aimee, you’re the spitting image of grandma when she was young. And from the stories I’ve heard of that little trollop, you won’t have any issues with boys, whenever you get around to prioritizing them.”
Grandma was a trollop? “You’re kidding us, right? Grandma has always been so prim and proper.”
Mom laughed. “Ho boy. Your Grandma was… well, I’ll let her tell the stories next time she’s here. You kids are old enough for some of the more depraved ones now.”
I was trying to imagine Grandma as a sexual deviant. Watching the girls gyrate as they ate their wings and sucked on their fingers was giving me some ideas.
Aimee and Jen did their little happy food dance, bouncing and moving around as they ate. I could see their nipples, which were hard. I felt the familiar stirrings of a hardon approaching. My hands were a mess from these wings so I shifted back and forth a bit to get a more comfortable spot for my hardon. Luckily I had decided to sit on the floor.
Aimee got up and took the floor dancing like an ice-skater more than a gymnast. Maybe she was a ballerina. Maybe she was just a mix. Whatever she was, she was sensual and looked like a succubus attempted to lure my dick to paradise. My jaw was open.
Jen saw the affect and decided she should get in on the action. She got up and did some twirls and those uniquely feminine moves that drive guys crazy – like bending at the waste all the way to the floor. Like putting her arms above her head and bending backwards till she touched the floor in a bridge position. She did it with her head facing mom and her crotch facing me.
I almost couldn’t believe my eyes. Jen had her legs parted in her backwards bridge and her boxers most certainly did not cover her pussy at all. The boxers were wide open in front where they’re normally buttoned. My dick was throbbing now. I wanted to dive into her boxers with my tongue leading the way.
Jen let go of the bridge, landed flat on her back with her legs spread still showing off her pussy to me. She was completely shaved! Then she rolled over ass out and up, the perfect doggy style which she held for a little longer than necessary, then got up,
Mom, never one to be outdone, stood up, licked her fingers long and hard and deep. She walked to the center of the den; the girls backed up out of the way, did a pirouette and dropped into a full split. She finished with a back arch with her arms outstretched. Her left tit came completely out of her shirt. I just stared. Jen and Aimee started laughing.
Jen said, “Is that how it was done at your school?”
It took her a second to realize her nudity. When she did, she just laughed, “actually, yeah. Everyone loved that move. You should have seen grandma’s version. At least I had clothes on” as she slowly arranged her shirt.
Aimee wanted to try some of the moves but lost her balance and fell onto the table. She knocked my drink all over me. It was freezing. I tried to jump up but my legs were stuck under the table. Aimee apologized profusely and grabbed some of the paper towels off the table and started patting me down all over.
She patted my soaked shirt and then moved down to my boxers. I was still hard as a rock from earlier and jumping apparently popped my cock out through the front hole for the entire world to see. Luckily, Aimee was the whole world, as she was blocking her ministrations from Jen and mom.
She ditched the napkins and just grabbed my cock and started jerking me up and down mimicking using napkins to dry me off. Then with a smile she managed to lift my boxers up to get my cock hidden again. She left the napkins on my lap.
My cock was throbbing and bouncing up and down to my heartbeat. I used the napkins to wipe my crotch off a bit more and quickly slid my cock under the top of my boxers to hold it in place. I heard Jen gasp. My shirt was a little high and my cock head was clearly visible before I could pull my cold shirt down.
“I’m going to go change,” I said, getting up and walking out of the den. I made it most of the way through the den before my dick slipped out of the waistband and popped out of the front again. I tried to angle my body but there was no hiding my cock bouncing back and forth for anyone looking. I didn’t check to see if they were.
I went back to my room and stripped down and grabbed my cock and started jerking. I could still feel Aimee’s hands on my cock, staring at it with unabashed hunger. I wanted to grab her face and fuck it. I wanted to use her throat like a cock sleeve and cum all the way down her throat. I wanted her to feel my cock spasming deep in her throat. I was jerking up and down with speed, now, precum leaking all over.
I was just about to cum when mom yelled out, “Matt, you coming back or you going to play with yourself all night?” I almost had a heart attack. Did she know? Being shocked worked wonders for getting rid of my hardon. I quickly grabbed some new boxers and a new shirt and headed back out.
I must have been in fantasy land longer than I thought. The den was cleaned up and the girls had the cards out; mom was channel surfing with a popsicle in her mouth. I sat down on the floor with my back to the tv, in my usual card position. Aimee was to my left, Jen on the couch, mom to my right on her easy chair.
Jen dealt the first round. She had her legs spread just enough in my direction to give me a good view. I could see the outlines of her nice tits in her holey shirt too. Aimee was smiling at her cards; she had her left leg under the table and her right leg bent at the knee, swaying, facing me. She had lovely legs.
I glanced to my right, mom was licking the tip of the popsicle and then, I kid you not, slid the whole thing down her throat and back out. My dick lurched back to life and started trying to find a way out of my boxers again. I tried to surreptitiously lay it flat facing my knee this time, hoping that the boxers would hide it. The girls didn’t seem to notice.
I don’t know why I ever played cards, I never won. Aimee laid down a straight, throwing her arms up in victory. Her tits mashed up against her shirt and both nipples popped out of holes. My dick lurched up and down a few times, straining the flimsy boxers.
Jen just leaned back, legs still parted. Her boxers had ridden all the way up to her crotch, nice and tight. The holes were a little off center but I could see the sides of her shaved pussy. I couldn’t see what I wanted but the top part was smooth and the right side was smooth.
Jen let Aimee deal this time and after she leaned forward to get her cards and then back again, she used her left hand to adjust her boxers. When her hand moved, I could see her pussy. It was hidden from Aimee and mom by her thighs but it was pointed right at me. It looked perfect. It looked like it needed a tongue buried in it. My cock jumped up and down. The boxers slid up, revealing the top half of my cock. I was too busy watching Jen’s crotch to notice.
Mom was watching. She had the popsicle buried in her throat as she stared at my cock throbbing up and down. A little moan escaped her throat as she swallowed on the popsicle. She was clenching her thighs tighter and tighter as she watched her kids play. Her nipples were stabbing through her loose shirt. She grabbed the handle and slowly pulled the popsicle out and sucked on the tip.
Jen had her cards up near her face and Aimee was doing whatever Aimee did to always beat us at cards. As the game progressed Aimee had pushed herself up against the table, rocking up and down, effectively rubbing her nipples on the edge of the table. They’d pop out through the hole of her shirt and she’d slowly rub downwards forcing her nipples up until they got pulled under. She was repeating this in agonizingly slow ways. Her nipples were erect but still looked very soft.
Jen’s left nipple was uncovered in her holey shirt and she’d bump into it every time she drew a card. Her tits were definitely bigger and so were her nipples. They were also a little darker. Every once in a while, when she leaned forward to get a new card, she’d put her hand between her legs for balance but when she leaned back she trailed her slit with her finger and brought it to her mouth to munch on, in thought.
My cock was rock hard and the boxers had completely abandoned it. It was standing at attention without any cover. I’d completely forgotten about mom while I watched my ravishing sisters. I even dropped my hand to stroke myself a few times while the girls didn’t look like they were paying attention.
Mom was still watching everything. Her thighs were rhythmically flexing and she’d reached up and pinched her nipple hard. Her other hand had shoved the popsicle deep down her throat again and she started quivering. It lasted for almost a minute. She eventually pulled the popsicle out and took a deep shaky breath. Her face was flushed and she’d drooled a bit on her chin. She licked and sucked on the popsicle until it was gone.
Mom started to get up, I turned, to watch, just now remembering she was there. She swung forward, leaning forward for a second – allowing her boobs to swing very free and very visible to me as a lovely down blouse voyeur. She stood up, fixing her shirt which just pressed against her hard nipples.
She wiped her face with her hand saying she made a mess and needed a shower. She bent over and was about to kiss me on the head but thought better of her sticky mouth and instead ruffled my hair. She lingered a bit long staring at my throbbing cock pointed straight up at her. But she didn’t say anything. She waved night to the girls and headed off to shower.
I was too close to the table this time for Jen to see my cock from her position on the couch. I wasn’t sure about Aimee, had she moved closer to the right edge of the table? I swear I could see more of her leg and down to her crotch now too. She was still swaying her bent leg back and forth closing and opening her legs. But her hand was buried in her crotch and she was slowly moving it.
The TV was still on so I couldn’t hear anything, but it was pretty obvious she was slowly fingering herself under the table. I grabbed my cock and jerked it up and down watching Aimee. It didn’t take me long to start getting close. I had almost cum earlier in my room so this was almost a continuation of that.
Jen broke the moment by asking, “Matt, can you pass me the controller?” which was on the arm of moms chair about 5 feet away from me.
My rock hard dick was in my hand and I now had to figure out how to hide it to get over there. Jen and Aimee just stared at me all innocent eyed. I tried to slide my dick back into my boxers but there was no way. I pulled my boxers down and put the top half of my dick in the waist band. I’m pretty sure Aimee’s been watching the whole thing, including me jerking off earlier. I got my dick in place and then pulled my legs out and rolled over to get out.
I started to get up and realized I’d moved around too much, my boxers were no longer holding my dick in place. I felt my dick slide down the front of my boxers and it easily found the wide open hole in the front and popped right out.
I tried to play it off and quickly grabbed the controller and tried to sit back down. My dick was wiping back and forth slapping my thighs as I hurried. When I sat down I first went down to my knees which thumped my cock on top of the table, then I rolled my legs under the table hiding my dick again from view. I held the controller out over the table.
Jen licked her lips and slid forward which pulled her boxers tight, still showing her entire pussy. She leaned over the table and reached for the controller. Her shirt letting her large breasts sway back and forth. My dick was bouncing back and forth with involuntary flexing as I watched Jen.
“Thanks”, she said as she took the controller. She laid back and put her feet on the table, knees bent. She left the controller and her hand between her legs and started flipping channels. She’d pull the controller against her pussy every time she clicked a button to change channels. It was mesmerizing. After flipping channels for a bit she landed on the music video channel. Some kind of pop song was playing.
Aimee laid her cards down, another straight. “I win!” she giggled. She pulled herself up by the table, pointedly staring at my throbbing cock for a few seconds as she stood up. She did her little victory lap, yawned and said she was heading for bed. She helped clean up the cards by leaning over the table and me. She definitely slid her breast over my shoulder getting to my cards.
Jen tossed her cards across towards me and Aimee and one slid off the table into my lap. Aimee reached down and grabbed my cock again, instead of the card, which made me jump. She let go quickly and grabbed the card. She put them all together and on the mantle. She smiled, stifled another yawn, and bid us good night.
Jen got up and left too. I figured now would be a good time to get up. I did so, rearranged my boxers, and went and sat on the couch with the abandoned controller. I checked the controller to see if it was wet, it was. I looked around then licked it. Jen’s pussy tasted great. I needed to figure out how to get some more.
I flipped off the music and looked for a movie to watch. I absently stroked my still hard cock with my left hand. I couldn’t find anything good on. The movie channels were playing some boring crap. No games on this late, either. I flipped the on-demand movies to see if anything there sparked my interest. I found some B movie about an investigation that stared some hot blonde chick.
I clicked play, the opening scene was the blonde getting railed doggy-style blindfolded by some guy that was in the dark, very mysterious. I grabbed my cock a bit harder and slid my hand up and down in time with the fucking on tv. The scene didn’t last long, it was quickly interrupted by a gunshot and the guy was killed. Lots of screaming, yet they still managed to show the blonde completely naked.
The next scene she was covered with a towel speaking to the police. “No officer, I didn’t see anything. No, I don’t know who the dead guy is. I just met him tonight at the club.” Ah, your typical bimbo.
I was about halfway through the movie when Jen came out with a blanket and sat down, obviously tired but unable to sleep. I put my cock back in my boxers as best I could while she zombie walked to the couch. She was so out of it she didn’t even have her glasses on.
I stared at her for a bit then shrugged and went back to the movie. Jen sat staring straight ahead at the tv. I wasn’t sure if she could even see the tv with her terrible eyesight or not. She yawned, stretched her arm out which gave me a view of her shoulder. I am not sure she’s wearing a shirt under her blanket. She sat there for about ten minutes then layed down with her head on my lap.
I put my arm on her waist. The other rested on the armrest with the controller. I looked to my left and the blanket wasn’t on straight at all. It left most of her leg visible and just started covering her just below her ass. I watched the movie a bit trying to ignore her.
After about 15 minutes her breathing was definitely steady and there was an incredibly hot sex scene on TV again. The blonde was back with a brunette chick doing a threesome with some lucky guy. He was on his back with the brunette sitting on his face kissing the blonde who was riding him. My cock was throbbing again.
Horniness made me bold and I slid my hand down and lifted the blanket a little and sure enough, no clothes under the blanket. Her ass was so perfect. I couldn’t resist and put my hand on it softly and squeezed just a little. Jen didn’t move at all. Her ass was so smooth and the exact kind of ass you want to bite.
I slid my hand up further and realize she had no top on either. I put my hand on her tit and tweaked her nipple, it got hard almost immediately. Jen didn’t move at all, her breathing was still the same. She must have been exhausted. I got bolder. I slid a little further down and pulled my throbbing dick out and jerked it off right in front of her face.
I let go over her nipple and reached around and found her mouth. I carefully slid a finger between her lips and slowly wedged her mouth open. Then I aimed my cock towards her mouth with my other hand and used my hips to push into her. Her mouth was warm and wet and a perfect home for my cock. I let go and put my hand back on her ass and my other hand on the back of her head to keep it in place while I fucked her mouth with my hips.
The trio on screen had switched positions; she was on her back now with the brunette eating her out and the guy railing the brunette. I picked up my pace, pushing deeper and deeper into Jens mouth. I grabbed her ass tighter my finger tips sliding in to touch has asshole. I rubbed it as I flexed my cock in her mouth. I wonder what it’d be like to fuck her ass.
I was getting real close. I turned back and saw the girls on tv had changed again. The blonde was sitting on the brunettes face and the guy was face fucking her with both hands on her head. He shouted, “I’m cumming” as he kept slamming in and out of her mouth. I felt the same way.
I picked up my pace in jerking motions and felt the cum rise through my cock and fired shot after shot into her throat and mouth. My left hand gripped her ass hard enough to leave fingerprints. I kept cumming in her mouth as I pushed her head down all the way on my cock. My eyes rolled back in pleasure. I jerked one more time and finally spent I pulled my hips back and let my dick slide out of Jens mouth.
I fell asleep with the TV on. That orgasm took all of my remaining energy.
I awoke sometime later with a serious crick in my neck. Jen was gone. The tv was off. I had no idea what time it was. I got up and walked to my room. It was still dark outside so I figured I’d only been asleep for a bit. I turned the corner and saw the light to the bathroom on and the fan going. I could barely make out some noise and I slowly approached the cracked door.
Jen was lying on the bathtub side, naked, with a cucumber buried in her mouth and her fingers working on her pussy and tweaking her nipple. She let go of her nipple and grabbed the cucumber and slid it back and forth in her mouth mumbling.
Her back started arching and she pulled out the cucumber enough for me to hear her say, “Fill my slut throat with your cum, Matt! Fuck my face like you own it!” she shoved the cucumber back in and her body started shaking all over.
I was in shock when she said that. Her nipples looked like they were hard as steel and her face was glowing pink. She continued rubbing her cunt as her body convulsed in what looked like an epic orgasm. I had just cum but my cock was rock hard watching this. She finally pulled the cucumber out and rubbed it all over her face while she kept at her cunt. Her whole body spasmed a few more times before she drew a deep breath and slowed the assault on her cunt.
She moved her hand from her cunt to her mouth and put her fingers in her mouth licking them clean. It was quite possibly the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. I wish I had my phone on me; this would have made an epic video. I backed out and went to my room, closing the door as quietly as I could. I lay in bed stroking my cock thinking of that amazing scene and what she said. Has she been awake during our sessions?!
Sunday morning I slept in. I stepped out of my room walked to the dining room. It was empty. The kitchen had some dirty dishes left for me. Everyone else was awake and had already had breakfast, apparently. I was still in my boxers and t-shirt from last night so I figured I should probably get in the shower, then swing back and do chores. I checked the den, Jen was in there reading a book but no one else was in there.
“Where are mom and Aimee?” I asked.
Jen looked up, “They left early to go to the movies. Some show Aimee is supposed to watch for school.” She was wearing a normal shirt and short shorts. They really showed off her legs.
“I’m going to grab a shower then I’ll get the dishes done and see what else needs to be done around here.” I said.
I went to take a shower. In the bathroom I disrobed and stopped for a second, remembering Jen’s arched back and quivering body lying on the bathtub side. I was jerking off before I even realized it. I checked the toothpaste and conditioner; they didn’t need any more cum yet, damn. I hopped in the shower and thought of how I could fuck Jens mouth with her awake. She looked like she really wanted it last night. I couldn’t get her orgasm out of my mind.
I almost came in the shower but stopped, wanting to shoot somewhere more interesting than down the shower drain. I turned off the shower, realized I’d forgotten a change of clothes, so I wrapped my towel around me. My dick was sticking out of the towel. No helping that with Jen on my mind. Besides, Jen was in the den, nowhere near the hallway. I stepped out of the bathroom and into the hallway and right into Mom. I practically impaled her with my cock. Mom jumped. She looked down and saw my cock sticking out. I was too stunned to do anything.
She reached down and grabbed my cock and said, “Be careful where you point that thing, a lady might expect you to use it.”
She slowly let go and slid her hand from the base to the tip as she let go. It sent a shiver through my soul. She walked back to her room swaying her hips back and forth. I stood there for a second before realizing Aimee may pop out any time too and quickly went to my room and closed the door. I didn’t even want to touch my dick after that. Her fingers were like silk heaven. It was hard to imagine anything feeling so good.
I waited a few minutes for things to deflate. Then, I threw on some shorts and a shirt and headed to the kitchen to do the dishes. There weren’t too many and it only took twenty minutes. After that I went outside and mowed the lawn. I always did it with my shirt off. It was nice to get some sun. And, all this work took my mind off all three of the women in the house. I did some trimming next to the house and as I walked by Mom’s window, happened to look in.
She was naked, lying on the bed with a dildo shoved in her cunt! She was really going at it too. She had her one hand slamming her dildo into her cunt while the other hand was pulling on her nipple. Her skin was glistening as if she’s been at this for a while. I watched as she continued to slam her dildo in and out. It was glistening just like her skin.
She knew I was mowing the lawn yet the window shade wasn’t closed. Maybe she forgot? I had my doubts. She looked like she was getting close. She started rubbing her clit really fast while holding the dildo deep inside her. I was breathing hard on the window and had started jerking my dick through my shorts.
Suddenly her cell rang. I saw her jump a little as if caught and then with a frustrated sigh, she reached up and grabbed the phone to see who was calling. She sighed again and answered it. I couldn’t really hear what she was saying but she didn’t look happy.
She hung up and pulled her dildo out, slapped her cunt with it a few times with it then brought it up to her mouth and swallowed it. She licked it cleaned as she pulled it out. Then, laying there obviously frustrated, she got up and stood facing away from the window. She walked into her closet swaying her hips and with her right hand waved behind her, right at me!
I ducked down. No way had she seen me! She was completely engrossed in her activity! And if she knew I was there she’d definitely have closed the window shades!
I stayed outside working on the house line until I heard the front door close and the car start. I was just doing busy work having finished a few minutes ago. Once the car was gone I went back inside and headed for my room.
Jen was in the den reading. Aimee must be in the shower. I could hear the water running. In my room, I got to work on some assignments. I was trying to forget about the scene earlier. After about twenty minutes I became engrossed in the work and was still working till someone knocked on my door. I looked at the clock, five hours had passed!
“Yeah?” I asked.
“You coming out for dinner?” Aimee asked.
I hadn’t had breakfast or lunch, I was famished. “Hell yeah, I’m starving” I said.
I saved my work and headed out. Dinner was already set out on the table. Aimee made pasta and meatballs with a side salad.
Mom was back, she was wearing a very tight white V-top that went almost to her crotch and a tiny skirt. She was basically the hottest librarian on the planet. Jen was wearing a loose shirt and a loose skirt that came to her knees. Aimee was wearing shorts and a PINK! shirt.
The food smelled great. I had a little Italian dressing on my salad, the girls liked ranch. Jen started in on the salad, picking out the cucumber slices and practically moaned when she ate them.
“I love cucumber” Jen said.
I damn near blushed, thinking of how much she really loved cucumbers.
Mom said, “Yeah, they certainly fill you up” with a smirk in my direction, which actually made me blush.
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