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.
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