My Sisters, Mom, and Me Ch. 01
Sisters make brother a great offer. Mom agrees.
Chapter 01 - The Loan
It had been a profitable summer. Michael, now 18, had managed to save over ten thousand from his summer work. He would be a freshman next month at the Community College and this would allow him more time for school and less time having to work. His parents, Bren and Michelle, were away until next Thursday afternoon. It was Friday night, and he was sitting next to the back yard pool enjoying a beer when his sister Whit, short for Whitney, joined him.
"Whatcha doin?"
"Chilling with a beer. How about you?" he asked.
"Hoping you'll offer me one."
"Fridge in my room. Help yourself."
"Can Brit have one too?"
"Sure."
"You're the best!"
She kissed his cheek and ran back inside. To where her twin, 19-year-old, sister Brittney was waiting.
"Verdict?" Brit asked.
"He's in a good mood. We can both have a beer. I think now is as good a time to ask as we're ever gonna get."
"Bikinis?"
"Sex appeal sells. Oh yeah." Whit replied.
They ran upstairs and put on their bikinis then stood together in front of a full-length mirror. They were knockouts. Both were 5'8", brunette, stacked, and beautiful.
"If we can't pull this off, Mike's gotta be gay," Brit said smiling.
"Oh, he's not gay. We both know a half dozen girls he's nailed with that big wanker of his."
"Do you think it's really as big as the rumors?"
"Not likely, but I do suspect it's bigger than average," Whit replied.
"Hopefully, we'll find out pretty soon."
"Hopefully," Whit said.
They both grabbed a beer and went out to the pool. Each grabbed a lounge chair and pulled it up facing their brother making a very distinct effort to parade around doing so. They moved almost as if their arrival had been staged for an audience. It had. Mike had watched their every move.
"Thanks for the beer," Brit told him.
"No problem. To what do I owe the honor of my beautiful, bikini clad, sisters joining me?"
"Just getting a little sun," Brit replied.
"Uh huh, it seven in the evening. Not much sun this time of day. Wanna try again?"
"We're gonna swim too," Whit said.
"With makeup on and no towels? I doubt it."
Both girls grinned.
"We need a favor." Brit replied.
"Wouldn't it have been easier just to say that in the first place?" Both blushed. "With you putting on the bikinis and sitting this close it must be a big favor."
"It's really important," Brit said.
"I'm listening," he replied with a smile.
"We need a thousand dollars," Whit said.
"Each," Brit added.
"For?"
"Books, school supplies and clothes mostly," Whit told him.
"You didn't save anything this summer?" Both girls shook their heads. "I didn't hear borrow in your request either, did I?"
"We don't want to borrow it. We want to make a trade," Brit said.
Mike chuckled. "A trade? Neither of you have anything I'd want that's worth a thousand bucks. Sorry."
"I think we do. We're each hot. Wouldn't you agree?" Whit asked.
"I can't argue that."
"Together we're really hot, right?" Brit asked.
"I agree there too. You're a joy to behold. Your point?"
"We'll trade hand jobs and blow jobs for the money."
"That would be a lot of hand jobs and blow jobs."
"We figure ten each," Brit replied.
Mike started laughing. "Ten dollars each isn't a bad price."
"A hundred dollars each. Ten hand jobs or blow jobs each. Twenty total." Whit said.
"There are a couple of flaws in your offer. First, I can get them most anytime I want on a date. Which is rarely more than about thirty bucks. Second, hand jobs and blow jobs have dramatically different values. Third, there's no way to insure either of you would keep your end of the deal. It's not like I could sue you in small claims court."
"Tell you what, you come up with a price list for services. The three of us can negotiate that," Whit said.
"We know we can trust you. Before you give us any money, we give you a two girl BJ. You video it. If we don't make regular repayments, you post it online." Brit offered.
They knew as well as Mike did that he'd never post it or share it with anyone.
"Are you offering anything besides hand and mouth?" he asked.
"That could also be negotiated," Whit answered.
"Payment on demand or scheduled?"
"Which would you prefer?" Brit asked.
"Both, I think. Let me think this over. We might be able to work something out. Let's get back together tomorrow afternoon. I'll have a price list we can negotiate from by then. If we come to an agreement, we can make that video you suggested. Agreed?"
"Agreed," both replied.
"Can I ask a question?" Brit asked.
"Fire away," he replied.
"Can we see what we'll be servicing?" Brit asked.
"Does it matter?"
"It could depending on the service," Whit replied.
Mike stood and pulled down his shorts. His nine-incher stared them square in the face. Both girls just stared.
"Satisfied?"
"That's huge," Brit gasped.
"It's amazing!" Whit replied.
Mike pulled up his shorts. "Think you can handle it?"
"It'll take a bit of practice but, yeah, we can," Whit said.
"Was that fully hard?" Brit asked.
"Not quite. It gets bigger around. Let's meet at one tomorrow, okay?"
They nodded.
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Mike went back inside and got on his computer. He made a list of sex acts for his sisters then put a monetary value behind each as starting point for negotiations. He intentionally started low knowing that the twins would never agree to the figures he came up with. He made a very comprehensive list.
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Mike went to the bank and withdrew $2000 in $100 bills and put $1000 in each of two envelopes. At one, on Saturday, they met again at poolside. They rarely dressed alike but today they wore matching white bikinis. With their dark tans they really looked hot. They even brought towels this time. Mike had thought ahead too, and had made a pitcher of strawberry margaritas, their favorite. Their chase lounges were where they had left them the evening before. The twins took their seats in front of him, intentionally keeping their legs a bit apart. Mike served each a drink.
"What did you come up with, not so little brother?" Brit asked.
He handed them each a printout. "Let the negotiations begin," he said with a smile.
The girls began looking it over. Neither looked happy.
"Excuse us, we need to talk this over privately for a few minutes," Whit said.
They walked to the far end of the pool where he couldn't hear them. He watched. At times, the discussion seemed heated. They talked for about fifteen minutes before coming back to their seats.
"First off, Brit and I don't do each other," Whit told him.
"I didn't say you did or had to. It's just another option," Mike replied.
"Then indicate on your copy that you can't make us," Whit advised him.
Mike made a change in the on-demand area of the list. They looked it over and both nodded.
"Next, the numbers are BS. They all need to be tripled," Brit told him.
"That isn't going to happen. Try again," he replied.
They looked at each other then walked back to the other end of the pool for a few minutes to talk it over. They returned to their seats and this time had their knees up and apart giving their brother a full view of their bikini covered crotches.
"Double the fees for service," Whit said.
"Agreed," he replied.
"So, let's say one of us started with a hand job then gave you a tit fuck and finished with a blow job, that totals $90?" Brit asked.
"Yes, but only if I cum during each," he replied.
"What if we both gave you a BJ? Do we each get $40?" Whit asked him.
"You do. And if you cum swap you each get an additional $5."
"I don't know about the videos," Brit said.
"Except for the insurance video they're optional," he replied.
"I don't want that stored on your phone. You have to bury it somewhere on your hard drive," Brit instructed.
"Agreed. I'll bury it very deep in an encrypted folder. No one will see it but the three of us."
"Same with any other videos?" Whit asked.
"Yes. Are you both on the pill?" he asked.
"We are," replied Brit. "What about when we're on our periods?"
"Not being a red wings fan, I won't be eating you but otherwise it doesn't bother me. I'll leave that decision to you."
"I have another idea," Whit said. "Let's say one or both of us fix you up with a friend. You take her out and get laid. Shouldn't we get a rebate for that?"
Mike chuckled. "You fix me up, but I still have to seduce her. No way. Let's say I'm sitting here at the pool and you bring over some hottie that wants my cock right then. Yeah, that would be worth a finder's fee of 25 bucks."
"But if she fucks you?" Whit asked.
"Still $25 regardless. It's a finder's fee."
"How about if we bring in another girl for a threesome with you?" Brit inquired.
"The other girls aren't part of our deal. You would get $100 just like our list says. That's assuming its full service. You get paid for the service you render. They get nothing. Any other questions?"
"It's not like I don't trust you but who's keeping tallies?"
"I've already done a spreadsheet on my laptop. Everything will be itemized and available for your review just like a bank statement."
"So, when do we start?" Whit asked.
"We do the video today as we discussed. I'll give you each the money afterward. The repayment can begin tomorrow. We all three have to agree to any changes to our agreement after the money changes hands."
"What if we want out of the agreement?" Brit asked.
"Pay the outstanding balance, interest free, and you're free and clear," he replied.
"I agree," Brit said.
"Me too," replied Whit.
"I'm going to run inside and update the agreement. What day would you like your weekly on?"
"Tuesday," Brit said.
"Thursday for me," Whit replied.
"Anything else?" he asked. Both shook their heads. "Enjoy the margaritas. I'll be back in a few minutes. You can review the updates then we do the video."
"Show us the cash before the video," Brit said.
"No problem."
Mike went to his room and updated everything. Then printed out two copies. One for each of his sisters. He picked up their envelopes with the cash and his video camera and went back to the pool. Mike gave each a copy to look over. It read.
Price List
For Mike - all items must end with his orgasm
Hand Job - $20
Foot job - $20
Tit fuck - $20
Blow job - $40
69 - $50
Vaginal $50
Anal $50
Threesome - full - $100 each
For the girls
Masturbation $20
Masturbation with toy $30
Strap on $30
Oral to sister $40
Add ons - must be combined with another service unless marked.
Massage - 1 hour - $50
Rimming $5
Pussy to mouth $5
Ass to mouth $5
Cum swap (mouth to mouth) $5 each
Cream pie eating from sister $10
Video - $30 (Must be original. No repeats)
Finder's fee - $25 - does not require other service.
Visits
Scheduled - once weekly
On demand - add $10 - Mike picks service (except girl/girl)
Tuesday-Brit
Thursday-Whit
Other requirements
Services are to be performed nude when possible.
Must earn minimum $50 per week or $50 in interest will be added unless ill or away for extended period.
Sister may fill in at no penalty.
Failing to fulfill obligations for two consecutive weeks all fees will be reduced by 50% for the next month for the offender.
Failing to fulfill obligations for one month will void contract and insurance video will be posted.
To payoff account simply pay the outstanding balance.
"Are we in agreement?" he asked.
"Yes," Whit replied.
"We are," agreed Brit.
He handed each their envelope. "Count it, please. After the video is finished it's yours." They both counted their money. "All there?" They nodded. "Lay it on the table until we're done." Both did as instructed. "The video is my insurance you'll keep the agreement. We'll start with you together and dressed as you are. One or both of you explain what the agreement is about, then undress each other. I'll join you and you undress me followed by an amazing two girl video of my blowjob. The video ends when I cum and it's all been swallowed. Fair enough?"
Both nodded. He had them stand with the pool in the background and began filming.
"Hi, this is Brit."
"And I'm Whit. Our brother, Mike, gave us each a thousand dollars."
"We've both agreed to pay it back with our bodies," Brit said.
"This video is our insurance to him that we'll pay it back as we agreed," Whit added.
"If we fail to meet our obligations, we've both agreed to let Mike, our brother, post it online," Brit said.
Whit untied Brit's bikini top and removed it then Brit removed her sister's top. Mike got hard instantly. He had gotten glimpses of each but had not seen them together on full display since they were little. The girls turned to face each other and at the same time pulled the strings that held the bikini bottoms in place. When they fell to the floor, they turned their backs to him and wiggled their butts then slowly turned back to him giving him a full-frontal view of their shaved pussies and bodies. Mike was in heaven as he used the zoom to get closeups of each. He paused the camera and positioned it on the table, aiming it carefully then restarted it. The girls waved him over then faced him toward the camera. Each gave him a loving open mouth kiss before kneeling in front of him. Together they pulled down his trunks showing his hard cock to the camera. They each turned and kissed it at the same time.
"This is Mike's cock," Brit said.
"We're going to have lots of fun with it," Whit replied.
Mike walked over and picked up the camera and paused it again. He sat back in a chair as his sisters dropped their towels to kneel between his legs. He turned the camera to his face and began the recording.
"This is Mike. Let the games begin," he said grinning.
He turned the camera toward his sisters who were kneeling between his legs. Both were smiling at his cock. They each licked the side from the base to the tip where their tongues met licking off the pre-cum. Whit took his cock in her hand and pointed it toward her sister. Brit put her mouth over the entire head then raised up smiling. Whit did the same thing but went a little farther down. They took turns with each going a little farther than the other. Whit had about six inches in her mouth.
"Has anyone ever swallowed the whole thing?" Brit asked.
"Not so far," Mike replied.
Whit pulled off. "Watch and learn ladies," Whit said to the camera as Brit worked her way to the base using only her mouth. Mike was ready to explode as she stayed there about fifteen seconds before pulling all the way off. Whit did the same thing swallowing it all. Neither had gagged. Mike's first shot came just as Whit pulled back to the head. Both girls used their tongues to catch his load right from the tip. Both were getting it in their mouth and on their faces. He came more than he had ever cum. The twins faced the camera and opened their mouths showing what they had managed to collect. Their faces were both splattered. They faced each other and kissed swapping the load then licked the remaining cum from each other's faces. They turned back to the camera then swallowed and showed their open mouths as proof.
"I think you liked that, little brother," Whit said.
"I know I did," Brit added.
"That was like nothing I've ever experienced," he replied.
Brit and Whit licked the tip together.
"Til next time," Brit said. Then turned and kissed her sister again.
Mike stopped the recording. "Holy fuck!" he said. "I take it you've given a blow job together before."
"After our talk yesterday, we went to the sex shop and picked up a dildo about your size. Then with the help of xvideos.com we practiced and rehearsed. Otherwise, no, we've never done one together," Whit said.
"That was only the second one either of us has ever given," Brit added.
"Mike, there's something else you should know." Whit said.
"We're both virgins," Brit added.
"Oh, bullshit. Prove it."
The girls laid back in the loungers and spread their legs.
"Look for yourself," Whit said.
One at a time, Mike spread their labia and looked at their wet pussies. Both hymens were intact.
"Jesus," he said.
"Mike, when mom was telling us about things, she told us about her first time and what a lousy experience it was. Whit and I talked it over and agreed we wanted it to be a beautiful experience with someone who knew what they were doing."
"And someone we love and trust," Whit added. "That's you on all counts, little brother. We both want you to be our first and we want all three of us there when it happens."
Mike picked up the two envelopes. "Hand me your contracts for a minute." They each held the papers to him. As he took them, he gave them their envelope. "You're both giving me something that can never be given back. I love you both." Mike tore up the contracts. "Don't you two have shopping to do?"
"Mike, we don't want out of the contracts," Brit said.
"Maybe not, but I do. If we continue from here on, I want it to be because we want to, not because we have a contract. I'll delete the video in a few minutes."
"Like hell you will. I want a copy first," Whit said.
"Me to. And the one where you pop our cherries," Brit said.
"Mike, all either of us has ever done is a couple of hand jobs and now a blow job. Your cum was the first we've ever tasted. We've both been touched on the outside...," Whit said.
"Nothing inside. We've never been eaten or taken it in the butt. We want you to do it all and we want it on video as a memento for all of us," Brit added.
"We've got one more weekend before school. Mom and Dad have agreed for the three of us to have the cabin to ourselves from Thursday night through Tuesday morning. Just you, me, and Brit. We want to use that time to experience everything just with you."
"Mom and Dad don't know about this do they?" Mike asked.
"Dad's clueless other than we're going," Brit replied.
"Mom knows everything. Who do you think taught us how to give the blow job, deep throat and put on the show?" Whit asked.
"Mom did that?"
"She did. She also wants to see the video you took today. I promised to email it to her." Brit replied.
"No way," he said.
Whit laughed. "When we showed her the dildo and explained that it was the same size you are, I thought she was going to cum in her pants."
"She's never seen one that size. I wouldn't be a bit surprised if she didn't show up on Sunday after Dad leaves for his conference to get some of it," Brit said, grinning.
"You'd like that too. We've seen you checking her out," Whit said.
"You can't even be in the same room with her without getting a boner. And just FYI, she's picked up on it," Brit chuckled.
Mike blushed. "God, that's embarrassing."
"Gimme a break. Mom's a MILF to the nth degree. How many times have you beat off thinking about her?" Whit asked.
"More than I have thinking about the two of you. And that's a lot."
"Well, no more. You have both of us to keep you happy now with our mouths until you break us in then you'll have six holes, four hands, feet and boobs," Brit said.
"When Mom joins in, you'll have even more," Whit added.
Mike's cock was raging hard.
"Ready to go again, I see," Brit laughed then whispered to her sister. Whit ran inside and returned a minute later with her phone. "We're going to make another video just for Mom."
She handed him the phone which she had already setup to record video.
"Start with our faces first then follow us to your cock as we go." Whit said.
He aimed the camera and began recording.
"Mom, this video is private, so you need to be alone when you watch it. You have about ten seconds to pause before it starts," Brit said. She waited before restarting. "He tore up the contracts just like you said he would. We made the first video and will e-mail it to you later."
"This video we're recording just for you. We all hope you enjoy it," Whit said.
They moved down to his hard cock. He followed with the phone. They held his cock between their faces demonstrating how big it was.
"This is your son's beautiful cock. He'd love to share it with you very soon. I hope you enjoy the video," Brit said.
The girls did a replay of what they had done earlier. Mike was moaning as they serviced him. When he came it was even more than before and between the two of them, they swallowed every drop. Whit took the phone and turned it to get Mike's response. He looked drained but elated. She stopped the recording. Then opened messages.
'Mom, private video to follow. Make sure you are alone when you open it. Turn the sound down. You know who got a bit loud.'
She sent the message.
'Alone now. Send anytime,' was her reply.
Whit sent the video. It was about ten minutes later when she got a reply.
'OMG!!! That's the most beautiful cock I've ever seen. I had to rub one off as I watched. Best orgasm in years. Gonna have to go rape your father. Great work! Save me some. I can't wait for the three of us to suck it together. Looking forward to fucking his brains out too if he's willing. I'll leave for the cabin as soon as I drop Dad off at the airport Sunday. Earlier if I can swing it. Let Mike know I don't want his money, just cock and lots of his delicious cum. Love you all. Mom'
'He'd love to share with you. So, would we. Love you. Kiss Dad for us. Our breaths smell like Mike's cum. It is delicious. We're all three glad you'll be joining us. Time to go shopping. Then coming back for more Mike cum later. TTYL.'
'Took a vid for my loving son,' she replied.
They gathered to watch. It was a selfie, and their mother was fully nude in front of a large mirror. She was rubbing her well-groomed pussy. Mike was mesmerized. His cock sprang to life again. Another message arrived.
'Ask Mike if he wants his new pussy shaved, sculpted or hairy.'
"Which is it, Mike?" Brit asked.
"I just want it on my face," he replied. "How does she want mine?"
Both girls laughed. 'He just wants it on his face. He's easy to please. How would you like his?'
'LOL! Hairless, just like it was last time I saw it. Keep the current size though.'
'Got it. We'll shave it for you tonight. Want video?'
'Always! Gotta go fuck your father before I lose my mind. Bye.'
'Bye, Mom.'
"What do you wanna bet she gets to the cabin before Sunday?" Brit asked.
"I never bet against a sure thing. When are you guessing?" Whit replied.
"Friday, maybe even Thursday. I'm sure she'd like to be there when he pops us," Brit answered.
"Should we wait on her?" Whit asked.
"I'm good with that. We've waited nineteen years. What's another day or two?"
"Mike, you okay with waiting on Mom?" Whit asked him.
"Girls, you could talk me into most anything right now," he replied.
"Cool, wanna come shopping with us?" Brit asked.
"I said 'most anything'. I'm not ready for that."
"You're probably right. You need to save your strength. When we get home, we're going to shave you. Let you eat both of us then suck you at least one or two more times before tucking you in bed between us," Whit replied.
"Sounds like a perfect evening," Brit said.
Mike was still in shock from the revelation from Mom. The girls went inside to get ready to go shopping.
My Sisters, Mom, and Me Ch. 02
He gets mom for the first time.
Chapter 02 - Mom Joins
Michelle had been in the guest room of the cabin when she had been texting the kids. She went to find her husband to fuck his brains out. She saw him through the window sitting on the back porch and headed toward the door.
"Chrissy, darling, I told you I'd tell her this weekend and I will." He paused listening to her reply. "And I love you too. By this time next week, it'll just be you and me. I promise."
Michelle froze in her tracks as the realization hit her. She wasn't angry and had suspected for a long time. She didn't even feel hurt or betrayed. She felt nothing really and when she pondered it for a moment that's how her marriage had been for several years. It was comfortable, just how things were. She had never broken her vows physically but in the last few years she had considered it. This coming weekend she had actually planned on it. She felt okay. Michelle poured two glasses of wine, waited until he put his phone away and stepped outside. She handed him a glass and sat in the chair facing him.
"So, when are you leaving?" she asked calmly.
"My flight leaves Sunday morning," he replied.
"I knew that. When are you moving out?"
His brow raised and he looked at her with an exaggerated puzzled look. Michelle laughed.
"Too much. You overreacted a bit. I heard you talking to Chrissy."
"That was a business call, Mickey."
"You are so full of shit," she laughed. "I'm smarter than that."
"Michelle, I'm sorry. I didn't mean for it to happen."
"It's fine, Bren. So, when are you leaving?"
"After my trip, I guess."
"You were going to tell me today, spend the rest of the week here then move out later?"
"That was the plan, yeah."
"I assume since you brought your Viagra you were planning on us having sex too?"
"I was hoping to."
"Scratch that. I don't know where your dick's been. I have a plan B for you. Pack up what you brought with you and go home. I'll stay here and relax until the kids come up on Thursday. While I'm gone you move your stuff out of the house. Contact your lawyer and get the divorce started."
"Are you angry?" he asked.
"I'm not. I'm fine with it. I'll be honest. I haven't done anything yet, but I was already planning it."
"What do you want in the divorce?"
"We live in a state where everything is split 50/50. Excluding the house, in our case, since my parents gave it to me before we were married. We each keep our own retirement. I think that sounds fair, don't you?"
"Yeah, that's what my lawyer said. He also said that if the kids are still at home and in school full time there would be child support."
"I'd rather do college support if that's okay with you. We split the tuition and they can buy their own books and supplies. That should be three more years for the girls. Michael will likely go on to an advanced degree. So probably until age 25."
"Visitation?"
"Bren, they're adults. Visitation is between you and them. I won't interfere with that."
"Wanna use one lawyer?" he asked.
"No. We'll each need our own. It's safer for all concerned. You also provide their health insurance. I can't beat the price you get it for so we can split that too. I wanna be fair."
"Who's going to tell the kids?"
"Probably me, since I talk to them more than you do. You're more than welcome to if you'd prefer."
"I'd rather you tell them. Mickey, I don't want us to part as enemies or with bitterness."
"I don't either. We came into our marriage as friends we'll leave it the same way. No hard feelings. Agreed?"
"Agreed."
"I'll do a FaceTime call with them as soon as you leave. They'll know it's a mutual decision. I won't be mentioning Chrissy at all."
"Thanks. I'll go pack. You sure you'll be okay here alone?"
"Do you have any idea how long it's been since I had a couple of days just to myself? Trust me. I'm looking forward to the opportunity."
Bren went and began his packing. Within thirty minutes he was packed and had everything in the car. He and Michelle did a final walk through. She found his bottle of Viagra in the medicine cabinet and handed it to him.
"You'll have more use for this than I will," she said with a smile.
"Yeah, I guess so," he replied as he put it in his pocket. "I'm not going by the house until tomorrow. It'll give the kids a little time to adjust to what's happening."
She nodded. They walked together to the car and after a final hug she looked at him.
"Be happy, okay?"
"I do love you, Mickey."
"I know. I love you too," she replied.
He got in the car and drove away. Michelle went back inside and picked up her phone. She sent a group message to all three of the kids.
'Group Facetime in 15 minutes. Please acknowledge.'
Michelle set a 15-minute timer on her phone then poured herself another glass of wine. She got three affirmative replies just minutes later. When the timer went off, she sat on the front porch with her wine and began the call. All three kids answered immediately.
"Mom is something wrong?" Brit asked.
"No, everything's fine but there are a couple of things I need to talk to you about. Your father and I had a long talk and we've decided to get a divorce. We aren't angry with each other and we both want it. Please don't be upset. We aren't."
"Is that going to affect our college?" Mike asked.
"No. The only thing that's changing is your dad won't be living with us anymore."
"Mom, is this because of me?" Mike asked.
"Certainly not. You had nothing to do with it. None of you did. Your father is on his way back to town. I doubt he'll come by the house until tomorrow morning, but you should make sure you've covered your tracks from your activities today. If you have plans for the evening, I'd recommend you do them behind locked bedroom or bathroom doors. I doubt you want our little secret to get out. Hey, where's my other video?"
"I was just getting ready to send it," Mike replied.
"We want copies too," Whit said.
"Mom, is this going to change our plans for the weekend?" Brit asked.
"Just a little. In the bottom of my closet on the right side is a box that looks like a pirate treasure chest. Bring that when you come. I also wanted to remind you to bring the tripod and video camera. Make sure we have several blank disks for it too."
"Since you're going to be alone anyway, any chance we could come up early?" Whit asked.
"Pants getting too hot, sis?" Mike asked.
"Not so hot your tongue can't put the fire out, little brother," she replied.
"It's kind of late to leave today but feel free to come tomorrow. Let me know before you arrive so I can be properly attired. Michael, I really would like you to do that shave before you come."
"Whit and I are doing that this evening."
"I'll look at supplies here. If we need anything, I'll send you a text so you can pick it up on your way."
"When are you two going to be home? We need to think about dinner," Mike asked.
"You're having pussy for dinner," Brit said.
"And for dessert," Whit added.
"I'll order some pizza too," he replied.
"Save me some," Mom replied.
"Day old pizza? Mom, you hate that," Brit said.
"Not pizza, pussy!" Mom replied.
"Mom?" Mike said.
"You thought you were the only one in this group that loves eating pussy? I'll teach you how to do it properly," she said grinning.
"Teach me too," Whit said.
"Make that unanimous," Brit added.
"My pleasure. Make sure there's at least a full bottle of lube in the pirate box. Oh, and a squeeze bottle of chocolate syrup."
"Mom, this is going to be a week to remember. We'll be leaving for the cabin tomorrow," Whit said.
The others nodded. "How about clothes? Should we bring you anything?"
"I don't plan on wearing many clothes but do bring my yellow bikini. Now go clean up after yourselves. Don't leave anything laying out."
"Bye, Mom," they all said.
"See you tomorrow."
She blew them a kiss and ended the call. The girls went back to shopping. Mike sent the video to all three and himself then went to the master closet for the pirate box. He took it to his room and set it on the bed. When he opened it, he grinned.
"Mom, you're amazing me more by the minute," he said to himself.
Inside the box it was like walking through a sex shop. There were several vibrators. Two that were egg shaped and remote controlled. Three dildos, with one that was double ended. There were handcuffs and restraints, a small flogger, blindfolds, three butt plugs of different sizes, and even two gags. One had a ball and the other was a ring gag. In the bottom he found several clamps and one and a half bottles of lubricant. The one thing that seemed to be missing was spare batteries. He would need C, AAA, and AA. He closed the box and set it by his bedroom door then checked the camera bag for blank DVDs. There were ten. He also made sure the HDMI cable was in the bag. He set that and the tripod next to the pirate box.
Mike called and ordered the pizza for pickup and drove to Walmart. He bought some beard clippers and the batteries he needed then picked up dinner. The girls arrived just after he did. They made another batch of strawberry margaritas and had their dinner. Afterward they all three went through the house to tidy up and look for any incriminating evidence. Mike had left the torn-up contracts out by the pool. He gathered those up, wrapped them in paper towels and put them in the bottom of the trash bin.
"Mike, get your clippers and razor then meet us in the big bathroom," Whit told him.
Both girls were already in the shower when he arrived. He watched them soaping each other for a few minutes before joining them. After everyone was rinsed Brit turned off the sprayer. Whit used the clippers to remove most of the hair. Brit rinsed him and lathered him up.
"Have you done this before? I'm not crazy about a couple of rookies shaving me," Mike asked.
"Relax, we're experts. We've been shaving each other since we were about fifteen," Whit replied as she made the first pass with the razor. When she had finished, Brit rinsed him. Both felt the area for smoothness. He passed.
"Turn around and bend over," Whit said.
"What?" he asked.
"You've got fur back there too. Bend over," Whit said.
She held his cheeks apart and this time Brit did the shaving. She rinsed him off, then the girls rinsed each other. After getting out of the tub and drying Whit rinsed the tub. The three went to Mike's room and locked the door.
"Lay down, Mike. Mom needs to see this," Brit said.
Mike laid on the bed and both girls took pictures with their phones. They compared pictures and sent three to their mom. A reply came just a moment later.
'I remember that. It was about an inch and a half long then but it's the same one. We're going to have lots of fun.'
'Where's it going?' Brit replied.
'All three of my holes. How about you?' Mom replied.
'At least two of Whit's. She's not sure about the back door. I want all three.'
'She'll want all three too once she sees how much fun we have. Don't forget the pirate box. Lots of goodies there. Video the eating tonight. I really want to see his technique and your faces.'
'Will do.'
'Thanks for the other video. I've gotten off on it twice already. Bring that beautiful cock tomorrow.'
Whit laughed. "Mom got the first video and came twice watching it."
"I'd love to see that," Mike said.
'If you make yourself cum again send us a video.'
'I'll do one just for the three of you. Give me ten minutes.'
'Cool. We're getting ready to serve Mike pussy. Whit's getting out the recorder now.'
'Who's going first?'
'We flipped for it. Whit gets first go.'
'Have fun. TTYL.'
Mike had Whitney lay on the bed. He put a towel under her bottom.
"I'm a sloppy eater," he told her.
"I'm filming. Start whenever you're ready," Brit said.
Mike laid down next to her and began by kissing her and playing with her breasts. He took his time and didn't rush. It took him a full ten minutes before his mouth ever got to her breasts. She was already squirming.
"I thought you were going to eat my pussy?" she said.
"I'm getting there."
"Hurry up or I may cum before you do."
"And the downside of that is what?" he asked.
"I have to wait about a half hour to cum again. Get on with it, please?" she begged.
"Just be patient. You'll be glad you did," he replied.
It took him another ten minutes to get to her lower abdomen then when he skipped over her mound she was begging again. He kissed, nibbled, and licked her inner thighs for what seemed like an eternity. Her hips were thrusting at him trying to reach his mouth. She watched his every move. The moment his tongue even grazed her labia she came screaming. Mike began on her labia and vagina during the entire orgasm and never once touched her clit. As she recovered, he continued licking and also massaging her breasts. After a few minutes, his tongue stroked across her clit. She tried to pull away, but he had her pinned. Whitney tried to push his head away, but he attacked her clit even harder. She came a second time even more than before. As she came, he moved off her clit but continued with his mouth and tongue in the surrounding area.
"No more! Please, no more. I can't take it anymore," she pleaded still holding his head.
"Are you sure? I think you've got at least one more in there."
"I'm sure. Please stop."
He kissed his way back up her body and kissed her with his pussy covered face. He moved his cock so it touched her clit. She came again almost as hard. This time as she came down, she pushed him off. Mike turned to the camera.
"I guess she didn't like it," he said.
"No, I fucking loved it. I'm just exhausted."
Mike sat up. "Be sure you're getting her face in the video."
"I am. You should have seen her face when she came. It was like she was dying."
"Petit mort, that's what the French call it. The little death. She'll need a few minutes to recover. Pause it and we'll talk to her when she comes around. I'm going to get us all another margarita."
Mike put on some shorts and went to the kitchen. He came back with their drinks a few minutes later. Whit was just now trying to sit up. He handed her the drink. She took a big gulp.
"So, what do you think?" he asked.
"I cum pretty much every day. I have never had an orgasm that could come close to those. Oh my God! Where did you learn that?"
"An article in Cosmo and a bit of practice."
"I've got friends that have been eaten by their boyfriends but what they described was nothing like what I experienced."
"Sorry, I'll try harder next time," he said smiling.
"Smart ass! It was over the top. Out of this world! I have no words to describe it. Brit, you're about to experience heaven."
"It looked like it."
"If you were on a date what would you be doing now?" Whit asked.
"I would have given you a few minutes to start recovering then fucked you to at least one more orgasm."
"Is it different that way?"
"I think so but not having a vagina I'm not sure. When I'm eating, I usually put a couple of fingers inside on the last one. It makes it as hard as the first two. With my size I think I hit the C and G spots during sex."
"C spot?" Brit asked.
"In the article they talked about it. It's by the cervix."
"Brit, gimme the camera. It's your turn," Whit said.
"How much time left on the disk?"
Brit looked at the indicator.
"About 30 minutes. We're still three quarters charged," Brit replied.
"We need a new disk. Thirty minutes isn't enough," Mike said.
While Brit was putting in the new disk Whitney checked her phone. Mom had sent a video. She turned off the volume and pressed play. Mom had set up her phone a few feet away and recorded her masturbation session. She was fully nude. It was hot. She knew just when to show this to Mike.
Brit got on the bed as her sister had. Whit began recording. Mike used almost the same approach as he had for Whitney except instead of the breasts, he went for the thighs first. She too was begging for release. He then went to her lower abdomen. When his tongue dragged hard through her inguinal crease, she came hard. He moved up to her breasts then back to the inner thighs. She was begging again. He hadn't been working her clit for more than thirty seconds when she screamed and came a second time even harder. As she was recovering, he began tonguing her anus and perineum then moved back to her labia and vagina. As he touched her clit, he slid his wet finger into her anal sphincter. She began riding it. When the finger was in as far as he could get it, he sucked her clit into his mouth and began working on it with his tongue. Her third orgasm was at least as big as the second had been and she squirmed away from him moaning. Mike sat up as she collapsed on the bed. They let her recover.
"Why'd you do hers differently?" Whit asked.
"She was expecting what you got. I wanted her guessing. It adds to the experience. If you do it the same way every time it becomes a routine for both of you."
"Why the butt?"
"Same reason. She wasn't expecting it. Brit, have you ever had a finger in your butt before?"
"Never," she replied.
Whitney had come back around. "It really felt good. Everything did. Mike, you can eat my pussy as often as you want."
"Cool. Turn back over."
"Screw you. It's done for the night."
"But you just said..."
"I know what I said. I didn't think you'd go for it so soon."
"I love eating pussy," he said.
"It shows. You can eat me again tomorrow. How's that?"
"Tomorrow you can sit on my face."
"I'm looking forward to seeing you eat Mom. I wanna see her cum," Whit said.
"Me too. When you're cumming I like watching your faces. The expressions are priceless."
"Brit, take the camera and video this. I'm gonna suck him off by myself."
Brit sat up and raised the camera. Mike sat up next to her. As Whit began to work on him with her hands he got hard again. She used her mouth, tongue, and hands and in about ten minutes he gave her a mouthful of liquid reward.
"My turn," Brit said.
"I don't go that quickly. It'll be about thirty minutes before I'm ready again."
"I know something that'll help you recover faster. Brit, get in position and see what you can do."
Whitney began filming. Brit was having no success after a couple of minutes trying. Whit handed Mike her phone.
"Push play," she told him.
The video their mom had just sent began. Mike watched and was fully erect in nothing flat and came about two minutes later. Brit's mouth overflowed from the volume.
"Keep going, Brit. I'll bet he cums again."
When his mother began moaning and came Mike came too. It was almost as hard as the last time. He collapsed on the bed.
"Wow, he's really got a thing for Mom, doesn't he?" Brit asked.
"She's had him in heat for a long time. Me too for that matter. Fantasizing about playing with her tits or pussy is probably responsible for half the times I've ever cum."
"You too?" Brit replied. "I thought I was the only one that did that."
"Nope, all three of us," Mike replied. "Jesus, that was hot. I'm going to go lock up the house and get the lights. Are you two lovely ladies sleeping with me?"
"What if Dad comes home?" Brit asked.
"Fuck him. He can find his own bed," Whit replied.
"If we lock the bedroom door, we'll be fine," Mike told them.
"Mike, you get the middle," Brit said.
"What if we wake up horny?" Whit asked.
"Straddle my face. I'll fix it," he replied.
Mike got up and put on some shorts then went out and locked up. He grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge, turned off the last lights then went back to his room. The girls were waiting on him. He reached for the light.
"Wait a minute. Take the shorts off. If you get a boner during the night and it springs out you could knock on of us right out of the bed," Whit said.
He took off the shorts, double checked to door lock then crawled into the bed. He laid on his back. Both girls raised up and kissed him.
"You smell like pussy," Brit said.
"I know. My sister's pussies. I'm loving it."
"Tomorrow night you probably smell like Mom's pussy," Whit told him.
"I've dreamt of that for a long time."
"Whit, you better shut up or you're going to have to blow him again."
"Let me know, Mike," she replied.
"Oh, I will. I love you two," he said.
"We love you too. Now shut up and go to sleep. My pussy's tired," Brit said.
"Poor baby," Whit replied.
"Ten to one odds, I wake up with Brit's pussy on my face."
"No way I'm taking that bet. Be quiet when you do, or I'll be right behind her."
"Not gonna happen. Shut up and let me go to sleep," Brit replied.
Mike and Whit fell quickly to sleep. Brit tossed and turned for about twenty minutes then finally got out of bed. She looked at her sleeping siblings for a moment then grinned.
"Fuck it," she said to herself as she straddled her brother's face. With Mike's help she came about ten minutes later then laid back down and fell right to sleep.
"Mike?" Whit said.
"Yeah, sis?"
"Can you handle one more?"
"Hop aboard," he replied.
She was asleep too about fifteen minutes later. Mike was out for the night.
**********
The girls were up and packed by seven the next morning. Brit remembered mom's bikini and put it in her bag. They fixed breakfast then woke their brother. He threw on some shorts and ate with them.
"You had a boner when we got up," Brit said.
"Every morning. That's morning wood."
"You wake up horny?" Whit asked.
"Not really. I just have a boner. You're welcome to take advantage of it if you want."
"We almost did but decided that you needed your strength and all the cum you can muster for Mom today," Brit told him.
"That's very thoughtful."
"Is your cock really going to fit in her pussy?" Brit asked.
"Gawd, Brit, we all fit in her pussy, remember?" Whit replied.
"You and I were two pounds each. I think Mike was five. His dick is about the size of a whole tenderloin."
"You've got a point," Whit said.
"It'll fit. She'll need to be on top and ease her way on the first time."
"And how do you know that, tenderloin dick?" Whit asked.
"Experience mostly. The first time it always winds up being that way. After that it's a piece of cake."
"With us being virgins, I wonder how it'll work?" Brit asked.
"Mom will walk us through," Whit answered.
"If she can still walk after that monster," Brit laughed.
"Boner yet?" Whit asked.
"The minute you said Mom," he replied. "I'm gonna shower. Will one of you toss my sheets and the towel in the washer?"
"Gotcha covered. Don't beat off in there. You're saving up for Mom," Brit reminded him.
Mike shaved and showered then packed his bag. He carried it along with the rest of their things and loaded them into his car.
"Did someone get Mom's bikini?" he asked.
"In my bag," Brit replied. "Lube?"
"In the pirate box," Mike answered.
"I'll let Mom know we're leaving," Whit said.
"See if we need to pick up anything?" Mike suggested.
'Leaving now. See you in a couple of hours. Need us to pick up anything?" Whitney sent.
The reply came moments later as they left the subdivision.
'Drive carefully. Need three bottles of wine.'
'Send pic. I'm clueless about wines. Is there a blender there?'
'Yes,' said Mom's reply. A picture of the wine bottle followed. 'Tom Thumb has it.'
"Tom Thumb, driver. We need wine and margarita stuff.'
"Yes ma'am," he replied. "Ask her if she's wearing panties?"
'Tenderloin dick wants to know if you're wearing panties.'
'LOL! Tenderloin dick? Yes, a black thong.'
"She's wearing a black thong."
"She won't be for long after we get there," he said.
'I assume it's coming off quickly when you arrive?' Mom asked.
'Immediately.'
'Then whoever has the camera should come in first. I want a video of the entire thing.'
'Will do. Phones all charged. Will likely get you from two angles.'
'I'm wet just thinking about it. Txt again about ten minutes before you get here.'
'Can do easy. He's gonna wear you out, Mom.'
'Bring it on!'
They stopped at Tom Thumb to pick up their items and were back on the road in about ten minutes. Brit fell asleep shortly after they got on the interstate and after putting their destination into the GPS so did Whitney. Mike's erection was driving him crazy. He was tempted to wake up one of his sisters but wanted to save everything for his mom.
About twenty minutes before they would arrive, he stopped to empty his bladder and clean up a little from all the pre-cum. 'This is going to be a disaster,' he thought. 'I'll probably cum the second I see her.' His sisters were awake when he got to the car and they resumed their journey. When the GPS indicated ten minutes Whitney sent another text.
'Ten minutes away.'
'Remember, camera rolling when he walks in.'
'Got it.'
Whit sent her sister a text. 'Brit, Mom wants you and I to come in first. She wants everything on video.'
'I'll go to the right with my phone and get Mom. You go left and get Mike. As they move together, we'll both follow them.' Brit replied.
As they pulled up to the cabin Mike groaned. "I'm gonna cum." Whitney backhanded his cock hard. "What the hell?" he shouted.
"Sorry, did you cum?"
"No. Why'd you do that?"
"I stopped you from cumming didn't I?"
Brit was cracking up in the back seat.
Mike laughed. "Yeah, I have a few more minutes now."
"You're welcome," Whitney chuckled. "Mom wants Brit and I to go in first so we can video everything. Just leave the stuff in the car. We'll get that later. I'll wave to you when we're ready."
"Don't take too long. You won't be here to hit me in the dick this time."
"Want me to hit you now?" Whit asked.
"Hell no! That hurt."
The girls got out of the car and went inside. Their mom was standing in the middle of the living room. She was barefoot and wearing a pretty white sundress that buttoned up the front. Brit walked to her. They hugged and kissed. Whitney walked to her and did the same.
"Mom, are you alright?"
"No, I'm so close to cumming I may do it the second he walks in the door."
"Mike's the same way. Something tells me the first time is going to be a fast one," Whit said.
"Really fast, and really big," Mom replied.
"Ready?"
Her mother nodded. Whitney went to the door and waved. Mike got out of the car and walked toward the house. The closer he got the more his heart pounded. He opened the door and stepped inside. His mother, Michelle, was experiencing the same thing. He looked up at her.
"Hi Mike."
"Hi Mom. God, you're beautiful."
She held out her trembling arms to him. "Come here, son."
He walked to her and into her open arms then kissed her. It wasn't like a mother and son kiss. This was a lover's kiss. When they finished, they held each other. She could feel his erection pressing into her abdomen. Reaching down she unbuckled his belt as they looked in each other's eyes. His heart was pounding. He felt her hands unfasten the snap on his jeans then his zipper being pulled down.
"You look like you're about to explode, baby."
"I am, Mom. I've dreamed of this day for a long time."
Her hands tugged down on his jeans. He helped pull them down over the bulging obstruction. She tugged his boxers down and felt his erection hit her abdomen.
"You want me to make it better?"
"Yes, Mom. That's what I want."
She knelt in front of him. Her mouth inches away. He could feel her breath on his swollen cock. "Cum for me baby," she said as she took just the head in her mouth.
Mike exploded into her mouth for what seemed an eternity. His sisters had moved in and caught every movement and pulsation. Even swallowing as fast as she could, she couldn't keep up with the flow. Spurt after spurt went into her mouth as it overflowed and dripped onto her dress. When he finished, he pulled her to her feet and kissed her again. He tasted himself as they did. He was undoing her buttons down the front of her dress and finally ripped the last button off. He pulled her dress open. She was already pulling her panties down and as they were falling to the floor, he knelt in front of her.
"Now, I'll make you feel better."
"Yes, baby. Momma needs your help."
He put his face to her crotch as she spread her feet wider apart then dragged his tongue over her swollen clit. She grabbed his head and pulled him into her as she came. She was moaning and riding his tongue. Wave after wave engulfed her. Her legs began shaking but he held her hips. When she started to calm, he stood and raised her off the floor under her arms. Her legs went around him as she rose and felt his still erect cock touch her labia. He took her just a little higher and his cock found its way between her labia and to her waiting vaginal opening.
"Take me, Mike. Take me and make me yours."
He slowly lowered her, and his enormous cock slid slowly inside. Farther and farther, it went until he was fully inside her. They both rocked their pelvises toward the other and slid in and out.
"Oh, Mom."
"Fill me, baby. Yes. Just like that."
They continued for several minutes as their tongues danced as lovers do. Her breathing became shallow and rapid. Her head went back as she screamed.
"Yes, yes! Take momma!"
She shook and shuddered as her pussy clenched his cock. When she came her body shook in a tremendous orgasm. Her legs tightened and she held him close to her. He continued to pump as his seed began dripping from her already full pussy. Mike took a step to the side and sat on the sofa. He moved slowly being careful not to break their union. Her legs went onto the seat of the sofa as she rocked front to back milking him. She adjusted her legs and began raising and lowering on him. Slowly at first then more urgently. His hands moved to her bare breasts and he squeezed. She came again as she furiously bounced on the length of his still hard cock and finally collapsed on him. They were both drenched in sweat and panting.
"I love you, Mom."
"Oh baby, I love you too."
They sat there for several minutes as he slowly softened.
"You fill me up even when you're soft."
"I'm going to be filling you a lot, Mom."
"I'm all yours now. Fill me as much as you want."
"I want to eat you now," he told her.
"In a little bit we'll eat each other. Right now, I want you inside of me."
They sat that way for several minutes. Brit brought them a glass of wine to share.
"That was beautiful," Brit said.
"Very beautiful," replied Whitney.
The girls went outside and got the luggage and supplies.
"Girls, think you can help me up? My legs won't lift me yet and I seem to be impaled on my son's amazing cock."
As they lifted her a flood came from inside her onto her son's cock and balls. She had never seen that much cum in one place.
"Wow, how long have you been saving that up?"
"Since bedtime last night."
"I'm going to be wanting more later. Can you do that?"
"Probably in just a few minutes."
"Would you girls like to help me clean up this mess your brother and I made?"
All three knelt in front of him and began licking him clean. Mom took the scrotum and both girls started near the base of his cock and worked upwards. All three women joined in a kiss and shared what they had collected.
"Mom, Brit and I talked it over. He's all yours until tomorrow morning. Then we get both of you." Whitney told her.
"Is that okay with you, Mike?" his mother asked.
"I'd love that," he replied.
Michelle jumped when she felt a tongue slide from her mons to her asshole.
"Whit, come here. I found more," Brit said as she swallowed her find.
"Oh, the mother lode. Mom, squeeze more out. I want some," Whitney said. Michelle tightened her pelvic muscles and another tongue slid up her backside. "Delicious. Mom, you taste good."
"I'm pretty sure that's mostly your brother right now. You can taste me tomorrow. Mike lets go jump in the shower and do it all again."
"I'm right behind you. I gotta see that beautiful butt of yours in its natural state."
"Girls would you mind setting up the camera on the tripod? I want to be able to watch this with my friends in the nursing home in a few years."
"You'll never be in a nursing home, Mom. I want you with me," Mike replied.
"You want the shower too?" Brit asked.
"I want everything that's new to any of us on video. Tomorrow, if we all agree, I'd like to be mother/daughters' day."
"I get the video camera," Mike said, smiling.
"When do we get to lose our cherries?" Whit asked.
"I think we should take care of your hymens tomorrow so we can get you past the minor soreness before you take on Mike. What do you girls think?" Mom asked.
"We'll still be virgins when we get with Mike. I'm all for it," Brit replied.
"Me too but we'll need to keep Mike drained tomorrow too," Whit reminded them.
"Don't worry about that. We'll keep a smile on his face all day," Mom said grinning. "Now, let's get ready for our next adventure. Mike, let's go shower."
She took his hand and they walked to the shower. Brit had the video camera as both twins followed them. Michelle turned on the shower and when the temperature was right stepped in. It was a large open shower with room enough for all four, but today the twins were spectators. Brit began recording as her brother stepped into the shower. Mike reached for his mother's breasts, but she stopped him.
"Let me get you all cleaned up first then you can wash me," his mother told him.
She picked up the hand sprayer and wet him down then lathered his chest with her hands and the liquid soap. Michelle took her time and enjoyed her exploration as much as her son did. She moved to his arms then his abdomen then had him turn his back to her. Mike already had a semi but the moment her breasts began rubbing his back he went to full mast. Her hands moved to his butt and she massaged the firm muscles there. She knelt and washed his legs. Then reaching up between his legs washed and massaged his scrotum gingerly. Mike was moaning. Reaching around him she grasped his cock and washed with a stroking motion. Michelle stood then rinsed him. As he stood facing her, she kissed him lovingly.
"Your turn," she said smiling.
"Turn around. Let's start with your back," he told her.
She turned and he began at her shoulders working his way to her sides and low back. He knelt behind her and she parted her feet to allow him access. He began by lifting her foot and lovingly washed and massaged. She gripped the safety bar to stabilize herself. He moved to her calf and knee then after putting her foot back began washing and kneading her thigh, paying special attention to the inner section. Every time his hands neared her labia, she gasped but he never touched it. This went on for several minutes before he moved to the other foot and repeated the process. She loved it but wanted his touch just a little higher and in the middle. Mike poured soap across the top of her butt cheeks and firmly but gingerly washed there and teased her with his fingers between her beautiful ass cheeks. Mike lathered his cock and slipped it between her cheeks and used it to wash her then finally allowed it to slip between her legs and slid front to back spreading both lather and excitement. She began sliding on him as she held the grab bar with both hands. As she pushed back a full three inches of cock could be seen pushing out in front of her. As she went forward his cock slid between her labia and over her swollen clit. His hands went around her to her chest as he lathered and massaged. Her son moved to her abdomen and finally to her triangular patch. Her moaning and sighing increased. He leaned to her ear and whispered.
"Want me to stop?"
"No, no. Keep going," she panted.
With both arms reaching around her he pulled her labia apart. His cock now slid across her clit in both directions. She gripped the bar tightly as her thrusting increased.
"Michael, oh Michael, baby, I cummmmming!" she screamed as she began to tremble. Her head went back. "Uhhhhhhhh!" she screamed again and again as she came. Mike took over the thrusting and held her as she began to lose her ability to stand. He slowed as she finished then stopped. Michelle was so sensitive she didn't dare moving for several minutes. "My darling son, you are without a doubt the most sensuous man I have ever been with."
"Is it safe to move now?" he asked.
"Very carefully," she chuckled. "I can't believe I've cum six times today."
"You must have started before we got here."
"I had to. Just knowing what was coming had me on the edge all morning."
"What's your record?" he asked as he rinsed her.
"Seven."
"Only seven? Let's shoot for fourteen today."
"Maybe one more this evening but I need rest."
"Mike, you know how you helped Brit and I relax last night?" Whit asked.
"First time or the second time?"
"First time. Something tells me Mom wouldn't want to sit on your face right now," she replied.
"What are you two up to?"
"Mom, it was like a kissing massage. God, we were so relaxed afterward," Brit said.
"You'll let my pussy rest for a while?"
"Of course, I will. Come on I think you'll enjoy this."
"You promise?"
"Promise. I'll let your cute little pussy rest for a while. Not all day, but for a while."
"Afterward can I take a nap?"
"As long as you like," Mike told her. They dried off. "Go lie down on your bed and get comfortable. You should be on your back. I'll be there in just a minute after I get a drink of water."
"You promised, Michael. No funny business," his mother reminded him.
"I keep my promises, Mom." His mother went to her bedroom. "Set up the tripod in there. I'll get her to agree to the first one but you two may have to sit on her for a second or third."
"Do your stuff. We'll keep her there," Brit replied.
They walked into the master bedroom. Their mom was lying nude in the middle of the king size bed on her back. Her arms were out to the sides with the palms up. They all grinned at each other seeing her legs tightly together. She appeared to be sleeping. Brit put a new disk in the recorder and started it. Mike sat beside her and took her hand. He gently massaged and kissed it. Michelle cooed. Slowly, over several minutes, he made his way to her shoulder kissing her entire arm as he went. Mike kissed his mother's lips gently. She opened her mouth for more and they continued. He moved to her other arm and repeated the process, again finishing with a kiss.
Mike did the same process on her foot and calf but stopped at the knee. When he put her leg back down on the bed, he moved it away from the other. He kissed her again then went to the other side. He left the second leg farther over which brought her pussy in full view. Both of his sisters were rubbing theirs. After the next kiss he began kissing her upper chest and worked his way to her breasts. He avoided her sensitive nipples to keep her trust, at least for a little while longer. Her abdomen was next, and he stayed just outside her little patch. As he dragged his tongue across her inguinal creases her hips raised as she moaned gently. Her nipples were hard but still unmolested.
Mike moved to the foot of the bed and started kissing and massaging her outer thigh from the knee to the top of her hip. He moved to the front of her thigh and at the top his pulling massage caused her labia to part slightly with each pull. He could see her moisture developing. He did the same with the other thigh then kissed her again. Her mouth, rather than being passive was eager now for the kisses. He went back down and raised her leg high, letting it bend at the knee, and worked on the back side from behind the knee to as much cheek as he could reach. He avoided the middle most area. Mike moved his kisses and caresses to the inside of her thigh and ever so slowly inched his way up right next to her labia. She was wet and moving her hips rhythmically. Another long kiss on the lips. Mike raised her other leg and began again. She was squirming now. Fluids were obvious between her labia. Her clit was swollen and red. She gasped when he put her leg back down.
"Son, please? I need it. Please?"
As his tongue drew up between her labia and along her clit it hit her. She arched her back raising her hips nearly a foot off the bed. Her whole body began shaking as she moaned repeatedly. Mike moved away from the clit and just attended the outside of her labia. When she calmed, he raised and nodded to his sisters. Each straddled an arm leaving her hands palming their hot wet pussies. Their mom smiled briefly until Mike sucked her clit into his mouth.
"Oh my God! Michael nooooo!" she screamed with the stimulation to her over sensitive clit.
He wouldn't relent. As she struggled the girls clamped her arms tighter between their legs. Mike held her hips in place with his arms encircling them. Brit bent forward and put her mouth over her mother and Whit began sucking on one nipple as she pinched the other. The stimulation triggered their mother. She bucked and trembled as the massive orgasm took control of her already exhausted body. Her struggles drove both daughters wild with her hands being held between their legs at their pussies. Michelle was humping her son's face with the force of the orgasm. Just as she began coming down Mike knelt between her legs and shoved his entire length into her dripping pussy. He pounded her. She erupted again in an even more explosive orgasm than before. Her body twisted, arched, and shuddered. She had no control. Their mother was covered in sweat. The orgasm showed no sign of abating and her son kept pounding her. Both daughters orgasmed almost simultaneously from their mothers probing fingers and the sight before them. Michelle suddenly went limp.
"Stop, Mike! I think Mom's unconscious," Brit ordered.
Mike stopped and pulled out. Both girls got up. She was breathing and had a good strong pulse.
"What happened?" Whit asked.
"In the article from Cosmo it said sometimes an orgasm that's really strong can make a woman lose consciousness. I think that might be what happened. Why is there blood on Mom's hands? Are you on your periods?" Mike asked.
"No. I think our hymen problem has been taken care of. I know she had at least two fingers inside me," Whit replied.
"Me too. I didn't feel any pain though," Brit added.
Whit laughed. "I was too busy cumming and enjoying the show to even notice."
Mike reached between Whit's legs who was standing closest. He inserted his finger to the base without resistance.
"Fuck, that feels good," she said.
"No hymen. Any pain?"
"No just pleasure. Don't even think about taking that finger out," Whit told him.
"Brit, come here. Let me check you."
She moved to him. As he inserted a finger she moaned and smiled.
"Ohhh, I like this," Brit cooed.
"Pain?" he asked.
"Minor. Think you can get a second finger in?"
He pulled back then inserted two fingers and began finger fucking her.
"Damn, you're really tight," he said.
"Hey, Romeo, how about a second one for me too?" Whit asked.
He slid a second finger in Whitney and began finger fucking them both. Their hip movement matched his finger action. Mike moved his thumbs to their clits and continued. Neither had recovered fully from the previous orgasms and were still primed. He bent his fingers to their g-spots. It was minutes later that Brit came again and Whit soon followed. He gradually slowed his ministrations on both. Removing his fingers, he saw just a trace of blood. Michelle stirred.
"Well, she's alive anyway," Whit said.
"Let's get her hands cleaned up before she's fully awake," Mike suggested.
Whit ran to the bathroom and returned with a soapy washcloth and a towel. They washed the blood from her hands then pulled a light blanket over her.
"How long do you think she'll sleep?" Brit asked.
"Until she's ready to wake up I guess," Mike replied.
"Mike, you're a fucking genius," Whit said.
"Probably not. Hey, there are a couple of toys in Mom's pirate box we could try out," he replied.
"What kind of toys?" Brit asked.
"Remote controlled egg vibrators."
"I get Brit's remote," Whitney said.
"Fine, as long as I get yours," Brit replied.
"I'll get the video camera," Mike offered. "Meet you in the living room."
They met a few minutes later. Mike set up the camera, but the battery was near drained. He got the power cord and connected it then plugged the battery into the charger. Whit found the pirate box and both eggs then using the remotes she tested them. Both girls, being still wet, slipped them in easily. Mike started the recorder as they sat on the couch.
"Let's start on low," Whit said.
"Okay," her sister replied as she pressed the lowest button.
Whit smiled softly and pressed the highest button. Brit jumped off the couch. Her hands flew to her crotch.
"Whit! That can't be low. Oh my God!"
"You thought I said low? I said glow," Whit replied as she turned it to the low setting.
Brit sat back down and gradually adjusted her sister's setting higher and higher. Whit's smile grew larger with each adjustment. Soon Whitney was rocking on the couch. Her brother and sister were grinning as they watched. When Brit adjusted it up another setting Whit came. It seemed to start small, so Brit hit the top button. Whitney was writhing on the couch.
"Ung, ung, unggggg!" She cried out. "Turn it off. Turn it off."
"In a minute. You aren't glowing yet."
Whit reached between her legs and pulled the egg out. It continued to buzz for a minute before Brit turned it off laughing. Mike walked to Brit and grabbed her arms pinning her to the couch.
"Now's your chance Whit. Make her glow," Mike said.
Whitney got up to watch her sister's face. She put the egg on high. Brit struggled to get free, but Mike held her to the couch.
"Turn it down! Turn it down!" she begged.
"Mike, stick your dick in her mouth so she'll shut up," Whit said.
Being the caring brother that he was he did just as his sister had suggested. With her mouth full of cock, she did quit begging but continued to struggle. As she came, she arched upward taking him in farther. Her thrashing triggered him. Mike pulled out and pointed himself at her face. He unloaded the entire load on her face. Whit turned the setting to low and laughed.
"What goes around comes around," Whit told her.
Mike let his sister up. She used her fingers to wipe the cum into her mouth.
"I'm going to whip up some lunch. Mike will you check on Mom?" Whit asked.
"What would you like me to do?" Brit asked.
Whit thought for a second. "Cum again." She pushed the high button again and ran from the room. Brit screamed and pulled the egg out.
My Sisters, Mom, and Me Ch. 03
Mom, son and twin daughters play together.
Chapter 03 -- Playing Together
Mike walked into the master bedroom. His mother had rolled onto her side pulling the blanket off partially and leaving her backside exposed. He pulled it back over her and walked to the other side of the bed. 'You are so beautiful,' he thought. He kissed her softly on the cheek. "I love you, Mom," he whispered, then went back downstairs. His sisters had gotten over their vibrator dispute and were working together to put lunch on the table. They made BLTs and served them with chips. Brit made Mom a plate and set it aside for her.
"Think Mom will be pissed when she wakes up?" Whit asked.
"I doubt it. Did it piss you off last night?" he asked.
"No, but you didn't have people holding me down either."
"I think Mom's a bit kinkier than we realized. Did you see the restraints in the pirate box?" he asked.
"Yeah, gags and blindfolds too."
"I'm gonna have to check this out," Brit grinned. "So, what are we doing after lunch?"
"We should probably pick up the clothes. They're all over the house where we stripped. Unpack too," Whit replied.
"Make margaritas," Mike suggested.
"It's a gorgeous day. How about going to the lake for a while?" Whit asked.
"At some point today I'd kinda like to put something bigger than Mike's fingers in my hymen free pussy," Brit replied, looking at her brother.
"Sorry, today's Mom's day for Big Mike," he replied.
"No problem. You and I can have playtime together while Mike and Mom are at it," Whit said.
"Mom wants everything filmed," Mike reminded them.
"Our cell phones can do that," Brit said.
"Mike, are you gonna stay in Mom's room?"
"Tonight at least. I have a hunch she'll take turns with all of us."
"I can't wait. She's got the sweetest pussy I've ever tasted," Brit said.
"How many pussies have you tasted?" Whit asked.
"Two, you and Mom."
"When did you taste mine?"
"When you were sleeping. I put my finger down there then licked it."
"Not much of a sample. You've gotta put your tongue in it to get the full effect. Otherwise, it's like having a tootsie roll pop and never tasting the center," Mike told her.
"How many have you tasted?" Whit asked.
"No clue. I lost count about two years ago."
"You've been eating pussy for two years?" Brit asked.
"No, I lost count about two years ago. I've been eating pussy since I was fourteen."
"Who was your first?" Brit asked.
"I don't kiss and tell, sorry."
"I'm not asking who you kissed. I wanna know who you ate."
"Brit, you're wasting your time. I'm not telling."
"Asshole. Who has the best tasting pussy between us, as if I didn't already know?"
"Of all of them I've ever tasted, you two and Mom are by far the best."
"Nice safe answer. Do Brit and I taste the same?"
"You know, I thought you would, but no, you each have your own distinct and wonderful flavor."
"Who gives the best head?" Brit asked.
"So far, the woman I ate first. I suspect that when Mom finally does the real thing, she's going to take over number one."
"Where do we rate?" Whit asked.
"You're the only two that have ever taken the whole thing. You're both amazingly enthusiastic. You don't have the technique down just yet but you're already in the top ten."
"Of how many?" Brit asked.
"Over fifty."
"Fifty?" they both replied.
"When word got out about my size, I got pretty popular."
"Apparently," Whit said.
"Anyone you've got your eye on for your next conquest?" Brit asked.
"Brit, it isn't a conquest for me. I'll admit that it was early on, but it isn't now. Most of the women came on to me. Not the other way around. I decided I want to be a good lover, so I read a lot. Cosmo, believe it or not, has been some of the best info. Loving the woman you're with means more than anything. My time with you two and now Mom has been the best I've ever had. In answer to your question, yes, there are two women I want to make love to so bad I can taste it. My sisters, Brittany and Whitney."
"Does Dad know how active you've been?"
"Dad, doesn't know shit," he replied.
"You said that angrily. Are you pissed they're divorcing?" Whit asked.
"No, I'm glad she's finally dumping the cheating prick."
"Dad's been cheating?"
"Regularly now, for at least a year. There were several others before this one."
"How do you know?"
"I love eating pussy, remember? If you two put your worn panties in a basket with fifty other pairs. I could pick yours out by smell alone."
"What's that got to do with Dad?" Brit asked.
"I can smell the pussy on him. Whoever the current one is, they've been together about a year. There was another one a couple of years ago for about six months. The other four were one-night stands."
"Are you sure?" Whit asked.
"I'm sure of six. I suspect there were others while he was away on his business trips."
"Does mom know?"
"I suspect that's what finally triggered the divorce. Their sex life went sour about three years ago."
"How do you know that?" Whit asked.
"I've smelled Mom's pussy on him probably three times in the last year."
"Your first smell of Mom was earlier today. Don't give us that," Whit said.
"No, today was my first taste. Haven't you noticed how I like to lay my head in Mom's lap? I've done it since I was about five."
"You were smelling her pussy?" Brit asked.
"Always."
"You did that to us too. I thought you were being sweet, you little perv," Whit grinned.
"You've been perving me too. How is it that after seventeen years you both suddenly forgot how to knock before coming in my room. And you didn't think I saw the glances at my crotch? Both of you got wet after seeing me with an obvious boner."
"If you've been hot for us all this time why haven't you ever said something?" Whit asked.
"Because you're my sisters. If you hadn't come up with that money offer, I never would have. Mom's involvement was like an answer to a prayer. I also realized that if Mom was interested, she and Dad were ready to throw in the towel. She would never cheat on him."
"Just curious, but why didn't you tell Mom about Dad?"
"You have no idea how many times I almost did, but it was between them. I knew that sooner or later he'd slip up."
"Are you ever going to tell Mom?" Whit asked.
"Not much point unless he tries to come back. I'll spill my guts then. Otherwise, no. If she ever asked I would. I won't lie to her. Brit, I will tell you something since we're on the subject. Joe, the guy you've been going out with, for the last month, is also seeing Cindy Sandlin and Veronica Marston."
"You've seen them?" she asked.
"No, I've smelled them on him."
Whit started laughing. "Just how do you happen to know what Cindy and Ronni's pussies spell like?" Mike blushed. "You fucked them both, didn't you?"
"I plead the fifth," he replied.
"How many more of 'our' friends have you bopped?" Brit asked.
"A few. I'm not naming names."
"Do you have MILFs on your secret list?" Whit asked.
"MILFs are my favorite. Mom's age preferably."
"Is that where you learned some of your techniques?" Brit asked.
"They're amazing teachers."
"Married ones?" Whit asked.
"Never. Well, that's not true anymore. Mom's still married technically."
"If Mom and Dad hadn't announced their divorce would you still have gone through with Sunday like we planned?" Brit asked.
"Yeah, but I don't think she would have."
"Why do you say that. She even sent you a nudie the other day?" Whit asked.
"Mom has gotten aroused a lot around me since I was about fifteen. We've both done some innocent teasing. When she drinks wine, she gets really horny. I'll wager when she sent the pics, she'd had more than a little. Mom's not a cheater, she's a one-man woman. She would have backed out and not even come up."
"Are you her man now?" Brit asked, seriously.
"That's been my dream for as long as I can remember. I was jealous of Dad forever. Now that he's gone, I want him to stay gone. I don't just love her like a son. I love her completely."
"Does she know that?" Whit asked.
"I think she does, and I think she loves me the same way."
"So, you'd give up your harem for her?"
"In a heartbeat."
"But what about us, Mike?" Brit asked.
"Mom's as excited about being with you as I am. She's fine with it. To you two, even though I know you love me, I'm an adventure, a curiosity. We'll have our times and then you'll move on, find mates, have families and live normal lives."
"And on that note let's pick up around here, unpack and hit the lake," Whit said.
His last words stung both girls. They cleaned up the lunch dishes, picked up everything and unpacked. After putting on their swimwear they checked on mom. She was still sleeping. They left a note on the table about her lunch and where they had gone, along with an invitation to join them. It was about an hour later when Michelle arrived at the lake. Brit and Mike were swimming. She sat next to Whit on the blanket.
"Thanks for fixing me lunch."
"What makes you think I fixed it?"
"The lettuce was in the middle. Brit puts it on the top. Mothers know these things."
"Do you know Mike's in love with you?"
"Yes, I know. I hoped for so long that it was just infatuation."
"You're in love with him too."
"Yes, I am."
"So, what happens now, Mom?"
"In the real world or my fantasy world?"
"Fantasy," Whit replied.
"The divorce gets finalized and my son and I, along with my two wonderful daughters, stay together and live happily ever after with lots of babies to keep us busy."
"Sounds beautiful."
"Fantasies usually are."
"How about the real world?"
"Mike and I break each other's hearts. I marry someone for companionship rather than love. Mike finds someone and moves on, not daring to visit often because it's too painful. You and Brit each find someone you love, and live beautiful lives. And you all make grandbabies for me."
"I like the fantasy version a lot better."
"So, do I, but that, I'm afraid, is how it must be."
"Why?"
"Society won't allow a mother and son to live that way, Whit."
"Fuck society. It isn't up to them. It's your lives not theirs."
"But it's their rules."
"Then fuck the rules too. You both have a God given right to happiness."
"It's God's rules that society based theirs on."
"Maybe so, but if you really look into it, the idea of being with a close family was fine with 'God' until Moses' time. Modern society outlawed it out of tradition and to protect children from the adults. What goes on between two, or more, consenting adults is their business. I repeat, fuck society, and fuck the rules. Be happy."
Her mom looked at her. "You've been studying incest?"
"Since I realized about five years ago that you two were in love."
"That obvious, huh?"
"Brit and I knew. We've talked about it many times."
"Have you talked about how you two are also in love with him and how he's in love with you?"
"We've talked about us being in love with Mike. But I think you called it wrong on him loving us."
"Let me tell you something about your brother. Michael is as fine a man as you'll ever meet. He is most certainly 'in love' with all three of us. Mike wants us to live normal, 'proper', happy lives and would let us all go on in whatever direction we choose and never allow his own feelings to interfere with that. That's how much he loves us all. He's slept with most of your friends, and mine, to show us that it's okay to live our lives without thinking or knowing his true desires. He's been putting on a show for us all to make us believe his heart isn't breaking every single day because he can't have what he desires most, us three. It's the most loving example of sacrifice I've ever seen. I wanted him to at least touch his dream. That's why I helped you girls seduce him."
"Mom, Mike said if you and Dad were still together you wouldn't have come to the cabin with us."
"He's right. I don't break promises. Your father and I made promises when we married. I had never broken them until now."
"It really is Mike's dream to be with you."
"Whit, that's only part of his dream. His dream is to be with all three of us, but he'd never tell you that. He can't tell you. His love for you won't allow it."
Mike and Brit joined them.
"I have an announcement that concerns all three of you," their mom said. "You're all grounded for your little stunt this morning."
"All we did was help you fall asleep," Brit grinned.
Mike laughed. "And you saved us some time."
"How so?" Mom asked.
"When you came that last time you popped both of their cherries."
"I did not. Did I?" Both girls were grinning and nodded. "That'll teach you not to sit on my hands during an orgasm. Serves you right," she said smiling.
"Ready to go again?" Mike asked.
"I've cum at least eight times today. How many times have you cum?"
"Three, no four. I gave Brit a facial while you were sleeping."
"You're four behind then. The rest of the day is all about you."
"Mom, there's no way in hell I can cum four more times today."
"That, my handsome young son, sounds like a challenge."
"Not at all. I was merely stating the obvious."
"Obvious to who?"
"Men just can't cum that much."
"You'll have to prove that to me. I'm a very determined woman."
"I've noticed."
"And I've noticed that bulge in your trunks. Lay down I'll take care of that for you."
"Mom, there are people all around us."
"I'm not taking care of them too. Just you."
She grabbed his cock. Mike jumped up and ran to the lake and jumped in. His mother wasn't far behind. They stood there face to face in chest deep water for about ten minutes before she swam back and walked to the blanket.
"Did you?" Brit asked.
"Three more to go and the fishies have been fed a high protein snack." Mike walked back to the blanket looking very content. His boner was gone. "Let me know when you're ready to go again."
"Mom, there's no way."
"Wanna bet?"
"Not a chance."
"Of betting or you winning?" she asked.
"Either."
"Anything special you'd like this evening?"
"You mean like dinner or something, I hope?" he asked.
"I was thinking along the lines of or something, but yes, dinner too."
"Pussy for dessert, for sure."
"That can be arranged if you don't mind a BJ while you're eating."
"I think I can handle that."
"Girls, how about you?"
"Mike can eat my pussy anytime," Brit replied.
"Ditto," Whit added.
"Well, we have dessert settled at least. How about the main course?" Mom asked.
"Tenderloin," Brit grinned.
"Cooked or au naturale?" Whit asked.
"Certainly not cooked. You have to have the natural juices," Brit replied.
"Tomorrow ladies. I get him tonight, if you remember." Mom added. "Go through my toy box. I'll bet you can find something to play with in there. You're always welcome to join your brother and I, although this evening, just as spectators."
"Mom, are you always this horny?" Whit asked.
"There's just something about Mike. He's had me wet for years."
"We heard," Brit grinned.
"What do you mean, we heard?"
"When he put his head in your lap," Brit replied.
His mother looked at him. "You knew what that did to me?"
"Brit, you've got a big mouth," he replied.
"You were getting me hot intentionally?"
"Possibly," he replied.
"Do you have any idea how many nights I squirmed because of you?"
"That wasn't my intent."
"Exactly what was your intent?" Mom asked, grinning.
"Well...."
"Come on, spit it out."
"It got me horny and gave me something fresh to think about when I beat off."
"How often was that?"
"At least once a day. I did it to Whit and Brit too. Probably about three times a day for the last four years." He thought for a second. "About forty-three hundred times, counting leap year."
"What do you fantasize about besides us?" Whit asked.
"Winning the lottery, buying a private island and spending the rest of my life with all three of you."
Michelle looked at Whitney and smiled.
"Mike, will you answer a question for me? I need an honest and complete answer?" Whit asked.
"Yes, I'll do that."
"You love Brit and I the same way you love Mom, don't you?" she asked.
"I'm not sure if answering that is the best idea."
"Mike, we both want to know the truth," Brit replied.
He hesitated before answering. "It's against my better judgement, but I said I'd answer. Yes, Brit, Whit, I'm in love with you both. Just like I am with Mom."
"Why didn't you tell us?" Whit asked.
"Same reason I never told Mom. First, I thought you'd all think I was a pervert, hate me, and do your level best to avoid me. It was safer to keep my mouth shut. Second, even if it was reciprocated, I didn't want you to have a second-class life. I want you to have wonderful and beautiful lives. With me, that couldn't happen. You'd be outcasts."
"What if we're all willing to take that step? What if being with you is more important to us? What if that's what we want?" Whit asked.
"I know you both want kids and Mom wants grandbabies. Inbreeding between siblings runs a four in ten risk of a birth defect. That's taking my 'selfishness,' for lack of a better word, to an unacceptable level for the child. I can't do that to you or the baby."
"Are you sure of those numbers?" Mom asked.
"I am. I've researched it."
"There are other alternatives like adoption and artificial insemination from a donor. Mom is in love with you. I'm in love with you and so is Brit. I can't speak for anyone but myself, but I would love being one of your three wives," Whit told him.
"I would love to be number two," Brit told him.
"Mike, there would still be a lot of things we would need to work out. It wouldn't be easy on any of us at times but that's how marriage and life are. I would be honored to be number three," Mom replied.
"Mom, you don't understand. It would be preventing the girls from having a normal life."
"Son, listen to yourself. You're equating normal and happy. What's normal life? Divorce rates run 40%. People live to work rather than work to live. People spend more time watching the TV or on their phones than they do with each other. Sex between two people becomes routine. We're all in a vegetative state just killing time until we die. Wouldn't you rather us be happy and living a life we love? Think about that for a while. We can live a 'normal' life, or we can choose to be happy. Happiness is a choice. I choose happy."
"I do too," Whit replied.
"That makes three of us," Brit added.
"Mom, what you said makes sense, but I need time. I've convinced myself that it's the wrong thing to do for all three of you. Give me a little time. God, I love all of you."
Tears flowed down his cheeks as he stood and walked back to the house alone.
"Mom?" Whit said.
"Give him some space. He's thinking about us. Mike only wants what's best for us."
"How long do you think it will take him to decide?" Brit asked.
"I have no clue, honey. In the meantime, we should go on like this discussion never happened. He'll bring it up when he's ready. Be patient."
They stayed at the lake for about another hour before going back to the cabin. Mike was asleep in Mom's bed. They let him sleep. When he came downstairs, they were watching that mornings sleep treatment of Mom on the big screen TV. The girls had just straddled her arms. They were laughing and talking. Mike sat with them to watch.
"God, look at the ecstasy on her face as she's cumming. That's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen," Mike said.
His trousers were bulging. All three women took notice. As he was getting ready to put his cock in his mom, on screen, his mother reached over and massaged his bulge. Watching her orgasm's intensity amazed them all. When she fell unconscious in the video, her eyes widened.
"I don't remember that part. I thought I fell asleep."
"Nope, it was a knockout orgasm," Whit laughed.
"Mom, look at the blood on your hands," Brit said.
"My pussy was the center of the universe. Never in my life have I ever experienced anything so intense and all consuming."
"Mom, take off your bikini bottom. I want to eat you," her son said.
"I'll make you a deal. You take those pants off and I'll sit on your face."
"Deal."
"Girls, grab the camera," Mom said.
Mike laid on his back on the floor. His mother straddled his face facing toward his feet. He gave her a long lick right up the middle then moved to the outside of both labia. His hands were on her ass, kneading and massaging. He stayed there for a long time. Without using her hands, she teased his glans with her tongue.
"God, you're good at that," she told him.
"Smoke and mirrors, Mom. It's magic."
He moved between the exposed surface of her labia and the outside. She began rocking in time with his tongue. He periodically slid his tongue between her labia in slow long licks and tickled her puckered anus. She moaned as he did. Michelle wasn't rushing her assault on him. She had him just an inch or two in her mouth but had used her hands to make sure his entire length was wet. In a single movement she swallowed his cock, going all the way down until her nose pressed firmly into his sack. Mike gasped as she hit bottom.
"Huhhhhh!" he moaned.
"Brit, did you see that?" Whit asked.
She stayed at the root for at least a full minute. It was so intense that Mike lost his ability to continue eating her.
"Look at her throat. What's she doing?" Brit asked.
Whit shrugged. "If she ever comes up, ask her."
Seconds later she slowly pulled up and off, taking deep breaths as she did. Mike resumed his assault but now added the inside of her labia to his target areas.
"Mom, what was the thing with your throat?" Brit asked.
"When you're all the way down, to him, it's like having his cock in a vagina. If you swallow rapidly it feels like there's a mouth inside the vagina sucking. It's a bit intense during a 69. He can't concentrate on what he's doing. I'll show you when he cums."
She resumed her slow bobs taking him most of the way in. At no time had she used her hands. Mike was now mostly licking inside the labia. He tongued her vaginal opening repeatedly then moved back to the outer parts, still avoiding direct stimulation to her clit. She was rocking on his tongue. He dragged his tongue over her erect clit, and she gave a loud moan. He continued. As her clit began to soften, he sucked it into his mouth hard. She grunted as he did. When he felt it hardening again, he began a flicking motion with his tongue and slid two fingers inside her. He was thrusting and rubbing her g-spot. Her moans became continuous. Michelle's back arched. Her legs and arms trembled. She took several deep breaths and took him fully into her throat. As she writhed in orgasm, he began thrusting even though he was in as far as he could go. Mike moaned loudly as he came in her throat. Stream after stream sprayed from him. Except for her throat she wasn't moving. When he finished, she very slowly withdrew and gasped for air then laid down on him exhausted.
"Michael, your tongue is worth your weight in gold," she whimpered.
"Wow, Mom! That was amazing."
"Glad you enjoyed it. Wanna go again?"
"I need some time to recover first."
She ignored what he said and went to the root again stayed for about a minute before coming up for air then going down again. By the third time he was on the verge. The fifth time he exploded almost as hard as before. Her throat milked him dry before she came up for air again. This time when she laid her head down, she kept his cock in her mouth but avoided stimulating the head. After a minute or so she let him slip from her lips as he went soft.
"Mom, where did you learn that?" Whit asked.
"No one can eat pussy better than someone that has one. Well, except your brother. Same way sucking a dick. I worked with a gay man. He explained it and recommended I try it. It works every time. You can make them cum even when they're spent. It has a couple of drawbacks though. If they're eating you, they'll lose their concentration, and you don't get to taste the cum when it goes straight into your throat."
"You'll teach us?"
"I will."
She rolled over on her side. "Mike, you've eaten me what, four times now?"
"I think so."
"You've done it differently every time. You obviously learned from an experienced woman."
"I did."
"Did she use the term 'butterfly flick' a lot?"
"Uh huh."
"I thought so."
"You know who it is?"
"Yes, but let's keep that to ourselves. Was she your first?"
"Second."
"Then her sister was first."
"Uh huh."
"How dare they corrupt my son? How old were you?"
"Fourteen."
"I suppose I should be thanking them, but it really pisses me off."
"You aren't going to tell us, are you?" Brit asked.
"Nope," they both replied.
"Mom, let's all go out to dinner," Mike suggested.
"Girls?" she asked.
"Pizza?" Whit asked.
"Brit?"
"I'm in for pizza. It'll be strange seeing you two with clothes on though."
"Get used to the nudity. Clothes are optional around the house when it's just us four. It's a big time saver," Mom replied.
They all went upstairs to get ready. Mike and his mother were sitting on the front porch waiting on the girls.
"Mom?"
"Yeah, baby."
"If you know who taught me to eat pussy by the technique, I have to assume you have firsthand knowledge."
"You assume correctly, Mr. Holmes. Dad enjoyed having other women involved at one time in our early marriage. You kids were toddlers. I was pretty naive in the ways of women. Mrs. C was one of our companions. She taught me how to do it too."
"So, you and I fucked the same woman?"
"We just ate each other. Your Dad fucked her. You and your Dad have fucked at least three of the same women. Mrs. C, her sister and me."
"Why'd you stop?"
"Your father decided that since we had done them together it would be okay to do them without me. It wasn't, and I put a stop to his meandering."
"At least for a while."
"What are you not saying, Mike?"
"You found out about his girlfriend, didn't you?"
"Yes, the day before you kids came up."
"Was that why the divorce?"
"That was part of it. We grew apart mostly."
"Do you still love him?"
"I suppose there'll always be something there. He is the father of my children."
"What happens when this young chick dumps him, and he wants to come home?"
She took her son's hand. "Mike I'm a one-man woman. You're my man. Whatever you decide long term isn't going to change that."
"So, he won't be coming back?"
"He and I share children and some expenses. Nothing else. I sleep in your bed, and I assume in your sister's beds, at times. Would that bother you?"
"Not at all. We all love each other. We'll share each other. Do you think we can be a four-person marriage?"
"Not according to the law. To me, it's been just a dream, but I do believe that together we could make it a reality."
"You don't think I'm being selfish if I agree to it?"
"No baby. I think that if it's what we all want, we should do it."
"So how does one go about marrying their mom and sisters?"
"Unofficially. It could be done just by common agreement or there could be a small ceremony with the four of us. It depends on what we all decide."
"How about a honeymoon?"
"No reason not to. When and where depends on when we marry."
"Where would you like to honeymoon?"
"Someplace like Cabo. Our intimacy would be kept private in our suite, but we could still have a lot of fun with all the activities."
"After school starts, our next break is Labor Day week."
"That's a pretty time of year there. It's hurricane season but they're pretty rare. It would be a good idea to have a plan B."
"Do you think Brit and Whit have thought this trough?"
"I haven't talked to Brit, but Whit and I talked today. She and her sister have been talking about it for a long time. Take them aside and talk it over. Together would be okay but I think individually would be best. Just like you would with any other relationship."
"Yeah, I think so too."
"Not tonight though. I have you tonight."
"Mom, what if the twins change their minds when we talk. What happens with you and me?"
"Baby, I'm your woman. That doesn't hinge on what anyone else does or doesn't do. It's what we want that matters. My answer will be yes if you ever ask me."
"Mom?"
"Yes, son?"
"Will you marry me?"
"Yes. With no hesitation, yes." They kissed for a long time.
"On the porch? Where anyone could see you?" Brit said, as she stepped outside.
"Fuck 'em. Who cares what they think," Mike grinned.
"What did I miss?" Whit asked.
"Our brother and mother were making out on the front porch," Brit said.
"Cool. I get Mom next. You get Mike then we'll trade."
She sat on her mother's lap and they kissed just as her brother had. Brit did the same with Mike. They changed places and kissed the other. When the twins stood, they kissed. Brit grabbed her sister's ass during their embrace.
"You're bad," Whit said.
"You ain't seen nothin' yet," Britt replied.
They piled in the car and drove the ten miles into town. His sisters walked him in with their arms locked in his. He got a lot of envious looks from the male patrons with his three beautiful companions. He didn't mind that a bit. More than one of the men got a scolding or unhappy glare from their female companions. On the way back to the cabin, Mom relinquished the driver's seat in her car and rode in the back with Mike. They were making out like a couple of teenagers.
"Get a room, guys," Whit laughed. Her mother gave her the finger. "Brit, did you see that? Mom just gave me the finger."
"Gimme a break. She had her fingers in your cooter this morning. I don't think she can surprise me anymore," Brit said.
Michelle started laughing. "You have no idea, little one."
When they arrived at the cabin and went inside, she called them together. "Mike is due one more cum to hit my target of eight for him. Mike take the toy box to the master. Girls get the camera ready."
Michelle went to the master to prepare. She got some lube from the bedside stand and placed a towel on the foot of the bed then took her clothes off. Mike and the girls walked in a moment later. She began undressing him. As his cock plopped out when she pulled down his shorts and she kissed it on the tip.
"Are you girls recording?" she asked.
"We are," Brit replied.
Michelle climbed on the bed and got on her hands and knees. "Mike, ordinarily I'd prefer some foreplay, but my ass is begging for you. Pull the plug. Lube us up and put that monster cock all the way in mommy's pooper."
Mike stepped up and pulled the plug she had been wearing, laying it on the table beside the bed. He smeared the lube over his length and climbed up behind her then gave her asshole a good tongue lashing. He raised and positioned himself at the entrance then put just the head in.
"Whoa, give me a minute," she said. Mike began massaging her cheeks. "Okay a little more."
He hit the inner sphincter and stopped. A moment later she pushed back and her entered farther. She began forward backward movement and soon she was riding his full length.
"You like Mom's butt, baby?" she asked, squeezing tightly.
"Careful Mom. Don't lop it off."
"Pound me baby. I need it rough to cum this way."
Mike wasn't going to last long even though he had already cum more that day than any day of his life. This was his fantasy woman. This was his mother's beautiful ass he was abusing. Her fingers were furiously working her clit as they went. Michelle came hard again and with the repeated contracting of her stretched sphincter she put him over the edge. He shot rope after rope inside her as she collapsed on the bed with Mike on top of her. Being careful not to pull out they rolled to their side to spoon.
"Mom, I love you."
"I love you too," she replied.
"Mom, you aren't going to be able to sit for a week," Brit told her.
"Sure, I will. We were well lubed. It'll be just sensitive enough to give me a pleasant reminder of your brother's cum enema tomorrow."
"It was hot, but I don't think I could ever take that big thing up mine," Whit said.
"I don't know either but I'm sure going to try," Brit grinned.
"I'd be glad to help," Mike offered. "Maybe in a few days. My dick is dead."
"Poor baby, I've worked you over today, haven't I?" his mother asked.
"Mom, today has been amazing. Exhausting but amazing."
"It sure has," she replied.
She tightened her ass and pushed him out, then got up and went to the bathroom.
"Which was better, Mom's pussy or her butt?" Brit asked.
"Her pussy. There's just something about being in there that takes it over the top."
Michelle returned from the bathroom with a washcloth and towel. "Let me get you all cleaned up then maybe your sisters can lotion you up." He rolled to his back and his mother washed and dried him. She finished with a kiss on the tip. "There's lotion on the dresser. Would you girls do the honors?"
Whit grabbed the lotion and squirted some in her sister's hand then her own. They rubbed their hands to warm it then massaged their brother's dick and balls. He stayed limp the entire time and was asleep quickly. Michelle got in the shower. The twins gathered up the camera equipment and went to the living room.
"I'm going to need to give myself a little relief before long. My cunt has been aching all day," Whit said.
"Me too. Wanna rub each other?"
"Yes, but my exhibitionist side wants Mom and Mike there," Whit answered.
"Don't say I didn't offer."
"I didn't turn you down. They can be with us tomorrow when we eat each other for the first time. Mom will want to video that."
"Family movie nights have taken on a whole new meaning," Brit said.
"Margarita?"
"I'd love one."
Their mom came into the kitchen as they were pouring the last of the margaritas in their glasses and got herself a glass of wine.
"I'm going to bed. Lock up before you do. You'll need to get plenty of rest tonight. Your adorable little shaved pussies are mine tomorrow."
She hugged each and kissed them deeply, running her hand over their mounds as she did then went back to the master. Michelle sat on the bed cross legged and admired her sleeping son then laid beside him. She was asleep in no time.
The girls sat on the couch sipping their drinks.
"Are you sore down there?" Brit asked.
"You mean my pussy?"
"Yeah."
"Not at all. I checked a couple of times today. How about you?"
"Me neither. If you'll take those panties off I'd like to check for myself," Brit suggested.
They both got up and undressed then sat facing each other on the couch. Brit leaned to her sister, pulled her close and kissed her on the mouth. As their tongues played their hands went to each other's breasts then slowly to each other's pussies.
"That feels better when you do it than when I do it," Brit said.
"Same here. I've wanted this for a long time. Can I put my fingers in you?"
"Yes, but let's lay down in the bed to do that."
They turned out the living room lights and went to the bedroom then laid on their sides facing each other with heads at opposite ends. They looked and explored each other. Both were wet. As their fingers went inside each other they moaned slightly.
"Brit, can I eat you?"
"I'd really rather Mom and Mike were here when we do that the first time."
"I'll wait. I'd like that too. But you've gotta let me make you cum."
"Knock yourself out," Whit replied.
They fingered each other and explored with Brit doing the most initially then Whit matched her rhythm. Whit came first and a few minutes later Brit followed her lead. Both licked their fingers to sample each other's juices. They fell asleep that way.My Sisters, Mom, and Me Ch. 04
More playtime before going home.
Chapter 04 - Virginity Lost
Mom was up early, as usual, and Mike had his morning wood. She was tempted, but after thinking about it let him sleep. As she passed the bedroom where the twins were sleeping, she smiled at their positions in the bed. They were cuddling each other with their faces just inches from each other's bare pussies.
Michelle went downstairs and made a pot of coffee then stepped onto the back porch to drink a cup. It was chilly on her naked body. She set the coffee down then went back inside and wrapped a blanket around herself before going back. When she sat in the chair, her sensitive asshole reminded her of the evening before. Pulling her feet up into the chair and adjusting the blanket to cover herself, her fingers began to explore her already wet nether region. Taking her time, she edged herself several times before allowing herself to cum. The memories of her exploits with her son the day before triggered a good orgasm.
The girls had checked the weather before joining her and were both wearing robes. Mike hadn't thought that far ahead but after seeing them all covered through the window put on some sweats.
"Mom, what do you have in store for the girls today?" he asked.
"Breakfast first. What sounds good?"
"Pussy," he replied, grinning.
"I knew that was coming, but I was thinking more along the lines of food," she told him, smiling.
"How about bacon and fried eggs?" he said.
"Sweetheart, I am NOT fixing that naked, and I have no plans to wear clothes unless we leave the house today."
"Well, it's mother-daughters day, anyway. I think Mike should serve us all today," Whit said.
"I second that," Brit said.
They all three looked at Mike. He smiled. "I would be honored to serve the most wonderful and beautiful three women on the planet. Can I refresh your coffee?" His mother held out her cup to him. He took the cup then kissed her hand. "I love the smell of your pussy. Rubbed one off, huh?"
"Sweetie, why do you think I've gotten up before you three all your lives?"
"Really, Mom?" Brit asked.
"Every morning. It's a great way to start the day. I may change that now since I have the three of you available."
All three kids nodded and smiled. Mike refilled her coffee and set it on the table next to her. "How would you like your eggs?" he asked them.
They all opted for over easy. He went back inside and began fixing breakfast. He also made toast and after fixing their plates served them outside. He refilled coffee cups before joining them. After eating, all three women went to the showers. Mike did the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen then made another batch of strawberry margaritas and put the pitcher in the fridge. He made a mental note to pick up more tequila, strawberries, and lime juice, then headed for the shower himself. After showers they all met up in the living room. Mike checked the video camera and put in a new disk.
"Mike, today is lady's day. Is there anything special you'd like to see?" his mother asked.
"Mom, there are about a half dozen activities I'd like to watch and video," he replied.
"Pick one. We'll see what we can do."
"That's a tough call. Brit, Whit, what do you want?"
"I don't want you and mom to feel left out but Brit and I started something last night I'd really like to finish."
"She's right. As much as I'm dying to taste Mom. I want Whit to be my first muff dive. It's all I've thought about since last night."
"I think we should go to the big bed," Whit said.
"Mike, take the shorts off. I'm probably going to need that cock watching this," his Mother told him.
He took off the shorts and followed them with the video camera. The twins got on the bed facing each other. They were both grinning as they scooted together. Simultaneously they leaned forward to kiss. It started slowly with pecks and nips but soon grew into a passionate make out session.
"Damn, that's hot, Mom."
"It sure is," she replied, touching herself as she watched.
The twins began touching each other's breasts and teasing nipples. As Whit's fingers slid between her sister's legs, Brit sighed and took her sister's nipple into her mouth. Whit pushed her sister onto her back and bent forward kissing, licking, and nibbling on her sister's abdomen. Whit got onto her stomach and put Brit's legs over her shoulders. She ran her tongue from asshole to the top of the labia, tasting as she went. Brit giggled with delight. Whit continued as she had seen her brother do the days before, starting teasingly outside the labia and slowly working her way to the more sensitive and juicy area in the middle. Within minutes Brit was on the edge.
"Tease her. Don't let her cum yet," her mother told her. Whit did as her mother had suggested. Michelle moved in to watch closely by leaning over the bed. "Mike, put your cock in me but stay still."
Mike moved behind her. He was filming so his mother lined him up and pushed back onto him. They stayed like that, not moving. Whit edged her sister several times before finally making an assault on the swollen clit and pushing Brit over the edge and into ecstasy. Brit bucked and moaned as she came, grabbing her sisters head and shoving her face hard into her pussy and clamping her legs onto her head. Whit hadn't fully prepared and found herself having difficulty getting air. Just as she was ready to start struggling Brit released her grip. Whit raised her head and took a much-needed breath of air. Her face was wet with her sister's pussy.
"Kiss me, Whitney. I want a taste," Mom told her. They kissed and her mother began licking her face. "That's delicious pussy. Mmmm."
Brit sat up then turned onto her stomach facing her sister. "My turn, lay down, Whit," Brit said.
Whit willingly complied and her sister treated her to a good cunt licking with lots of edging before she finally allowed her to cum. Mother and son were fucking slowly as they watched. Mom cleaned Brit's face as she had done her other daughter. Without speaking the two girls went into a 69 for a second go round. They were laying on their sides. Both began slowly with kisses, then over the next several minutes, began with small nibbles. Both clits were swollen and engorged. Again, without any apparent communication, they began attacking each other's clits with their tongues. Both came at the same time then collapsed.
"Girls, can you still do the straddle splits?" Mom asked.
"Uh huh," Whit replied.
"Good. On your backs, and pussies together. My tongue gets both clits at the same time," Mom said. As they got into position she spoke again. "Mike, when they cum I want you to cum in me. I'm going to make all three of you cum at the same time."
Mike wouldn't have any problem with this, he had been on the verge for a while. He slipped out and went to the other side of the bed and put the camera on the tripod then zoomed in on the touching clits of his sisters as his mother put her wet tongue between them. He went behind his mother and re-entered her. Reaching out, he began massaging both of his sister's breasts. Both girls were moaning. He picked up his pace on his mom. She was nearing orgasm too. Mom knew what she was doing and alternated the pressure on both girls to get them to the edge together. The girls triggered and both screamed in delight as they came on their mother's tongue. Mike gave two hard thrusts and joined them. Mom came with them, raising her hips to her son's pounding. In a moment, all three women were lying in a heap recovering. Mike was still pounding his mother and she came a second time before he stopped. The twins moved their legs to a scissor position but all three laid there for several minutes.
"I can't wait to see that video," Mom said. "Mike, you weren't supposed to make me cum."
"Sorry, Mom. You'll get over it. You should have seen it from back here. It was hot!"
"This might be a good time for one of you to give up your V card," Mom suggested.
"I nominate Whit. She's the brave one," Brit said.
"I graciously accept the nomination and promise to serve to the best of my ability."
All three women moved to make room for Mike on the bed. He folded a pillow to give himself a good view. Mom took the camera off the tripod, then checked the remaining time and battery reserve before handing it to Mike.
"Son, start with a POV shot until you're in, then hand me the camera."
"What's the best way for me to do this, Mom?" Whit asked.
"Straddle him and go slow. It shouldn't hurt but he is going to stretch you. That's a big cock." Whit straddled him. Mom and Brit got behind her for a good view. She was a bit nervous, so Mom held his cock and lined it up at her opening. "Very slowly lower yourself. Mike, lay still and let her do this."
"Okay," he replied.
She lowered herself and only had about half the head in when she stopped.
"Oh God. It's already stretching me."
"Slow and easy. There's no rush," Mike said. She lowered again taking the whole head and stopped. "Pull up a little then back down."
This time she got the head and about a half inch before pulling back. Each time she got about another half inch and stopped to adjust at about three inches.
"How does it feel?" Brit asked.
"Fantastic but it's really full. How much do I have in?"
"About a third," Brit replied.
"A third? It feels like it's already up to my chest."
"You're doing fine. Just stay relaxed," Mom said.
She raised and lowered again. This time taking about two more inches. Another move and she got two more before stopping.
"Long strokes now," Mom told her. "Mike, you doing alright?"
"Great, but damn, she's tight."
Whit began riding slowly but was making no greater penetration. She was loving the fullness. Her breathing became more rapid. Her slow pace began increasing and after a few more strokes she pushed herself all the way onto him. She froze and moaned.
"Oh my God! Mike are you hitting my cervix?"
"Not just hitting it. I'm pushing hard on it. We've hit bottom, Whit. Relax. Move when you're ready."
He handed his mother the camera. Michelle moved around getting the full view as her daughter began riding again. The orgasm hit Whit suddenly. There was no warning as she fell forward. Her pelvis had taken over and she pounded herself on the huge cock. Just as she began to come down, Mike came and triggered a second one for her. She milked him as she rode. She was so full of cock the cum was squirting out of her. After a moment she collapsed.
"That was amazing, Mike. Thank you," Whit said, as she raised up and kissed him.
She could feel him shrinking. "You're welcome. I'm going to need a break before I can go again," he said.
"Good, I've still gotta work up the nerve," Brit said, nervously.
"Brit, it's cool. You'll be in complete control," Whit reassured her. A grin came over Whit's face. "I'm not a virgin anymore!"
Her mother smacked her hard on the ass. "No, but you're still a rookie. Wait until you try some of the other positions."
"Hopefully, that'll be very soon," she replied.
She rolled over and let him slip out.
"Dibs on the cream pie," Mom said, as she got between her daughter's legs and began licking her clean. Brit went to work licking her brother clean then mother and daughter kissed sharing what they had collected.
Mike, Whit and Mom went to the shower. Brit went to the kitchen and returned with a tray of margaritas. She wanted all the liquid she could get, knowing that she would be next. Whit returned to the bed while the others finished showering.
"Can I look at your pussy?" Brit asked.
"Sure, looking for anything special?"
"I wanna see how much you're stretched."
Whit laid back and spread her legs. Her sister spread the labia then the inner labia.
"It doesn't look any different," she said.
"It's stretchy, Brit."
"How was it though, really?"
"It never hurt it was just tight. Once it was in, even a little bit, it was fantastic. When it was all the way in, I think every pleasure nerve below my waist was having a party. You'll love it."
"Even after seeing you and Mom ride him and loving it, I'm apprehensive."
"Brit, you don't have to do it until you're ready. No one's going to push you."
"I am NOT going to be the only virgin in the family."
"News flash, you already are," Whit chuckled.
"Are you sore at all?"
"Not a bit. I'm ready to try doggie next."
"Mike, hurry up and get that cock hard. You've got another sister waiting on you!" Brit yelled.
Mike walked in the room. "Let me eat you. It'll be hard by the time you've cum a couple of times."
"Oh no you don't. This is lady's day. I get her pussy next," Mom said. "Brittany, lay down," she directed. Brit laid on her back and her mother crawled between her legs. Whit grabbed the camera and began recording. "Pull your knees to your chest."
Michelle began by fingering her daughter's already wet pussy and slid one finger inside her. She began kissing the entire area from the inside of the thighs to the clit. She did a couple of long strokes from asshole to clit then back to the asshole, which she tongued for several minutes.
"Mom, I'm about to cum," Brit told her.
"You'll cum when I let you cum and not a second before. I'm good at this."
"Mom, I'm serious. I'm on the edge."
"Yes, and you'll remain on the edge until I decide to push you over."
Mom put a second finger inside and began finger fucking her daughter. Brit was on the edge, right where her mother wanted her. Another five minutes went by before a third finger went in. Brit squealed at the sensation.
"Mom, I need to cum."
"When I'm ready."
She sucked her daughter's clit into her mouth. Brit's hips thrusted upwards and Mom let her ease down just slightly before doing it again. Her mother got a finger on her other hand wet and slipped it in Brit's puckered asshole. Brit squealed again, as she was eaten and fucked by fingers in both holes.
"Mom, please. Let me cum, please," she begged.
"Soon, baby. I'll let you know."
Her edging was relentless. Brit was helpless in the hands and mouth of her mother. Her moaning was constant as her hips gyrated.
"Cum, baby. It's time."
Brit exploded with the most intense orgasm of her life as she grabbed her mother's hair and held her face to her crotch. When the legs clamped on her mother's head, her back arched and raised her hips a foot off the bed. She was screaming. Slowly, Michelle began easing back and let her recover. Brit laid there for a full five minutes before she moved. Mike was hard again.
"Ready for Mike," Mom asked.
Brit nodded apprehensively and moved over to make room. Mike laid back on the bed and his sister straddled him. Mom held his cock upright as Brit lowered herself onto the head.
"This isn't such a big deal. I'm hardly stretching."
"I stretched you a little with three fingers. From here on out you're on your own. Up and down now, but slowly."
Brit got a little overzealous and sat down on him quickly. "Oh fuck!" she grunted and froze where she was. "Oh my God! He's tearing me apart."
"Just relax. Give yourself a few minutes to adapt," her mother said.
Brit was panting and looked like she was in agony. She rested a moment then began moving on him. Her pleasure was mounting as she slid him in and out of her wet pussy. Mike filled her completely and began massaging her breasts. Their mother and sister watched and smiled as she slowly rode on her brother. Her panting returned in a few minutes and her face flushed.
"Oh, fuck! This is incredible," Brit moaned. She increased her pace and her brother stayed stationary. Whit wet her finger and put it in her sister's ass. "What the fuck?"
"You don't like it?" Whit asked.
"I love it. Do it harder." Her sister slipped in a second finger and began thrusting into her. "Oh god! I'm cumming!!" she shouted.
Britney arched her back and began to tremble. She was pile driving onto her brother. She screamed as her orgasm overwhelmed her and fell onto her brother, panting. Mike took over the pounding and she bounced following each impact. Brit had to force herself off to catch her breath. Mike started to cum just as she rolled off and his mother covered his cock with her mouth, collecting every drop, then moving her face to Brit's and dripping the cum into her open mouth.
Brit and Mike lay there spent for a few minutes before moving.
"Let's take a short break, then Mike you're the cameraman," his mother told them.
The ladies showered and then relaxed for about an hour before meeting back up in the bedroom. Mike had the video recorder ready to go.
"What are you girls wanting to do next?" Their mother asked.
"I want to make love to you," Brit told her.
"So, do I," Whit replied.
"One at a time or together?" Michelle asked.
"We flipped for it. Brit goes first then after a break I get you," Whit said.
Their mother grinned. "You have it all worked out, do you?"
"Yep, on the bed, Mom," Brit said.
Michelle climbed onto the bed and held out her hand for her daughter to join her. Brit took her hand and crawled up beside her. Their lips met in an open mouth kiss as their naked bodies moved together. Whitney sat at the foot of the bed watching every move as Mike recorded everything. In a few minutes, their hands were exploring each other's breasts and Brit moved down to suckle her mother. Michelle moaned softly as her daughter's lips encircled her nipple. She was letting her daughter take the lead, but kept her hands moving and stroking Brit at the same time. After several minutes exploring her breasts, Brit began kissing and nibbling down her mother's abdomen. As Michelle doubled up a pillow for a better view, she could sense her own wetness increasing rapidly. Brit again lowered herself so that her face was inches from her mother's pussy. She kissed her clit gently then ran her tongue over it just once. Brit began kissing the area surrounding her mother's sex without actually touching it. Michelle was responding with soft sighs and stroked her daughter's hair.
"That feels really good."
"Am I doing okay, Mom?"
"I'm loving every second of this, sweetheart." Brit's tongue ran up the length of her mother's labia and ended with another kiss on her clit. "I'm not going to last very long."
"I haven't hardly done anything yet," Brit replied.
"Much of it is how erotic it is to have your daughter doing it. I'm really turned on, honey."
Brit's fingers spread her mother's labia and her tongue began teasing the minora and vaginal entrance. Michelle moaned and her hips raised to her daughter's face. Brit sucked her mother's swollen clit into her mouth and teased it with her wet tongue.
"Oh, oh," Michelle whimpered. Brit released the clit and licked the length of the pussy from bottom to top and sucked the clit in a second time. Her tongue began swirling over it and in just a moment her mother groaned loudly as her hands pulled her daughter's head into her. "Yes, yes, that's it, Brit. Ohhhhhh!" she moaned, as she came. Her body tensed and her pelvis rocked as wave after wave of the orgasm consumed her. In a moment, she relaxed, smiling at her daughter. "Thank you. That was wonderful."
"Mom, you weren't supposed to cum yet. I wasn't done," Brit replied.
Michelle laughed. "That was your doing, not mine. It was wonderful anyway. Trade me places. It's your turn."
"Uh uh, it's Whit's turn. We both want to do you first, then all three of us together in a chain."
Brittney climbed of the bed and her sister took her place between their mother's legs. Whit began exploring her mother's pussy with her fingers. After sliding two fingers inside her, she began licking her mother's labia along the inside, making long strokes up and alongside her clit.
"Oh fuck! Careful or I'm going to cum right now."
Whit became even more aggressive on her mother's sensitive clit and in just moments Michelle grabbed her head and pulled her face hard into her pussy. Her mother arched her back and grunted loudly, repeating her orgasm. She rode her daughter's face as she did, then finally pushed Whit's face away.
"Stop, stop! It's too sensitive," she said. "I can't believe you girls haven't done this before. You're both amazing."
"We both got to watch how Mike does it."
"You've learned well. I need a break for a few minutes, and a drink of water or something."
"How about margaritas?" Mike asked, as he set the camera on the dresser.
"Perfect. I'm going to rinse off while you get those. Can I have about a thirty-minute break?" his mother asked.
The twins looked at each other and smiled. "Thirty minutes, that's it," Brit said.
Michelle walked to the bathroom and her children went to the kitchen to pour the drinks. She joined them on the back porch about ten minutes later.
"Mom, we've had a change of plans. Mike's going to join us in a chain," Whit told her.
"Mike's going to eat you. You eat Whit while she does me, and I'll complete the chain by sucking Mike. That way everyone is getting some at the same time," Brit added.
"That sounds like a winner. Then lunch maybe, and the afternoon at the lake?" Michelle replied.
Everyone agreed and they all sat on the porch finishing their drinks. Whitney took her mother's hand, and they went back to the bedroom. The twins tossed the pillows into a chair as Mike put the camera on the tripod, then they had Mike lay across the head of the bed. The girls positioned their mother with her pussy near his face, then the girls got into position so that everyone was eating and being eaten. No one was rushed and the chain continued that way for about ten minutes before their mother suggested reversing things. With his mother now sucking him, Mike only lasted a few more minutes before filling her mouth with his cum. Each of the women came a short time later.
After showers, they put on their swimwear and packed a picnic lunch for the beach. All four were sexually sated and relaxed until late in the afternoon. They worked together to make dinner that evening and followed that by watching the videos from earlier in the day.
"Mom, why have you wanted everything recorded?" Brit asked.
"I'm a voyeur, big time. I'd almost rather watch than participate. Almost."
"After watching these, I'm going to want some participation tonight," Mike told them.
"Brit and I want to be together tonight," Whit added.
"You mean I'm going to have to screw my big dick son?" Mom asked, with a smile.
"Think you can handle it, Mom?" he asked.
His mother rolled her eyes. "Sweetheart, I can fuck your brains out."
"I'll take that as a challenge."
"Take it any way you want," she replied, grinning.
It was about an hour later when the twins started going through the toy box, and after some discussion and laughter, left carrying a strap-on and a vibrator. Brit ran back into the room a minute later and grabbed a bottle of lube, then disappeared quickly with it.
"Butt stuff?" Mike asked.
"They've been talking about it all afternoon. They want to try something a bit smaller than you, to start."
Mike chuckled. "I would too."
"Have you ever had it done to you?"
"Yeah, once. I didn't care for it."
"Mrs. C?"
"No, her sister."
"She's a wild one." His mother laughed. "I thought your father was going to die when she did him. She had him tied to a table and just took him. He was pissed off for weeks."
"At least, she asked me."
"Anything else you didn't care for? Did she ever tie you up?"
"I wouldn't let her. After the butt stuff, I didn't trust her."
"Trust is a big part of kinky sex," she replied.
"How about you? What don't you like?"
"Your father tried to get me involved in a gang bang once. I have no desire for that. Mrs. C. spanked my ass and legs until I could barely sit. I'm definitely not into pain. Bondage can be fun, but you can keep the pain part to a minimum."
"I'm even more glad I wouldn't let her tie me up."
"Would you let me?" his mother asked.
"No pain stuff?"
"None."
"I'd let you," he replied.
"Not today, but I'd like to do that sometime."
"Say when."
"Something else I'd like to do is tie up your sisters, and we could both work them over."
Mike grinned. "Think they'd let us do that?"
"I could probably talk them into it. All this talk is making me horny. Mind if I suck that wonderful cock of yours?"
"Mom, you have my permission to suck my cock anytime you want."
"I want. Take your pants off."
Her son stood and slipped off his shorts. She patted the couch next to her. When he sat, she knelt between his legs then licked the tip of his already hard cock. She grasped him with one hand and raised his sack to her mouth with the other, sucking one nut into her mouth as she stroked him. Michelle was loving this as much as her son was.
"I could do this all day. You have a beautiful cock."
"You have my blessing."
"How do you like to cum?" she asked.
"I don't follow you."
"On my face, in my mouth, how?"
"On your tongue. It really turns me on to see it go in your mouth and watch you swallow or share."
"I think your sisters like cum almost as much as I do."
"We're a very oral family."
"That we are."
She returned to his cock and began licking the length and the tip, paying special attention to the corona and frenulum. His mother had never taken him into her mouth when he came. As he exploded onto her tongue, she continued teasing just the frenulum. When he finished, she swallowed, smiling at him.
"Like that?"
"Exactly like that. Mom, that was so hot."
"I'm glad you liked it. Let's go upstairs so I can take it for a ride."
*****
While mother and son had been playing in the living room the twins had been having a little fun themselves. After a very enjoyable 69 session, Whitney was helping her sister don the strap-on.
"Now, lube it up. And for heaven's sake go slow. I've never done this before," Whit said.
"I know. I know. Neither have I, and I'm next."
Whit got on her hands and knees as her sister applied a large amount of lube to both the dildo and her sister's asshole. She lined up and pushed just the head in.
"Shit! Stop for a minute. Let me relax." Brit stayed still and waited. "Okay, a little farther." She advanced about two inches. "Stop. Give me a minute." She waited again. "In and out slowly."
Brit began moving in her sister. She advanced about a half inch with every other thrust. "That's about half of it. Keep going?"
"Yes, but slow."
"How does it feel?"
"Like I have to poop. Keep going." Brit continued entering her as Whit moved her fingers to her clit and began to rub herself. "Fuck, it's starting to feel really good. Can you go in farther?"
"There's about two inches left."
"Work it in. I want the whole thing."
In minutes, Brit was driving the full length in and out of her sister's ass, as she held her by the hips. Whitney was enjoying being ass fucked by her sister. Brit enjoyed the feeling of power from having a cock. Besides having Whit do this to her, she wanted to do it to her mother in both the pussy and the ass. They continued for another several minutes.
"Go ahead and pull out," Whit said.
"You didn't cum yet."
"I don't think I'm going to like this. It feels okay, but not great like my pussy does."
Brit pulled out and looked at the dildo. Other than the lube, it looked clean. She removed the belt and took it to the bathroom and washed it with soap and water.
"Your turn," Whit said.
"Really slow. I mean really slow, okay?"
"I promise," Whit replied.
Britney got on her hands and knees as her sister put on the harness, then lubed everything up. As soon as it touched her anus Britney pulled away.
"I'm scared," Brit said.
"It isn't bad. I promise, I'll go slow and easy."
Brit got back into position and her sister lined up again. This time she entered her. At about two inches, Brit reached back and held her sister in place. In a moment she spoke. "Start in and out."
Whit began moving into her sister in short strokes. It didn't take long before she was all the way in her sister's ass.
"You okay?" Whit asked.
"Fuck, this is great. Speed up."
Whit increased her pace and soon Brit was driving back onto the pretend cock and moaning. When her back arched, she moaned loudly and slammed back onto her sister and the cock in her ass. After about a minute, Brit fell forward on the bed.
"Did you cum?" Whit asked.
"Big time," Brit replied. "I like that as much as my pussy. I can't wait to get Mike's big cock in there. I wonder how it would feel with that in my pussy and Mike in my butt?"
"Full," Whitney replied. "Very full."
The girls showered again then cuddled together in the bed. They were soon asleep in each other's arms.
*****
When the twins got up the next morning their mother and brother were making pancakes and sausage.
"How are your butts?" Mike asked.
"Mine's fine," Whit replied.
"Mine's ready to try you out," Brit said, with a big grin.
"Liked it, huh?" their mother asked.
"I liked it more than Whit. I'm looking forward to using that thing on you, Mom."
"You think so?" Michelle replied.
"Both holes," Brit told her.
"How about you take one hole and Mike takes the other?" Mom asked.
"How about Brit and I take the bottom holes and Mike does your mouth?" Whit suggested.
"Do we have two strap-ons?" her mother asked.
"Yep, a big one and the one we used," Brit answered.
"Let's have breakfast first. I'm freakin' starved," Mike suggested.
As their brother and mother finished preparing the breakfast both girls put on the strap-ons. They walked back into the kitchen wearing them. Mike laughed when he saw them then stood between them facing their mother.
"Mom, look," he said.
She turned and looked at her children. Both girls and Mike stood there facing her with cocks at the ready. She laughed and grabbed her phone, then took a picture.
"That's my new wallpaper," she said, laughing.
"Probably not a good idea, Mom," Whit said.
"I was kidding, but we do have to be very careful with our photos and videos. No one can ever know."
"You mean I can't post videos to Facebook?" Whit asked. They all looked at her like she was crazy. "Lighten up, I was joking. I meant to say Twitter." Everyone just looked at her.
Following breakfast, the group went back to the master bedroom with the girls escorting their reluctant mother.
"I'm not sure about having a couple of rookies with rubber dicks pile driving me," their mother said.
"Relax, Mom. We'll be nice," Brit said smiling.
Michelle got on the bed and her son laid between her legs to get her warmed up. After licking her for a while she moved to the side of the bed. "Mike, you're at the head of the bed on your knees. Brit, you've got the big one, so you lay down. I'll sit on you. Whit, you bring up the rear, so to speak."
Mike and Brit got into position. Michelle straddled her daughter and slowly lowered onto the phallus, then leaned forward taking her son into her mouth. Already lubed, Whit got up behind her and slid into her mother's ass. The girls began slowly fucking her in both holes, as she sucked her son.
"Mom, we forgot to setup the camera. Hold on a minute," Whit said.
"Don't you dare stop! I'm about to cum. We can record it next time," her mother replied.
In just a moment, Michelle grunted loudly several times before collapsing forward onto her daughter. Both girls continued to fuck her, and Mike grabbed her head to use her mouth. After a few more minutes she came again before begging them to stop. Whit pulled out and raised her sister's legs then slid the dildo into her pussy. Their mother rolled off to watch as Whitney fucked her sister. Mike leaned forward and put the head of his cock in Brit's mouth. She came in just minutes, after wrapping her legs around Whit to pull her in.
"Holy fuck! That was awesome," Brit said.
"Brit, go shower and pee. It's not a good idea to go from someone's butt to someone else's pussy," her mother said.
Brit got up and headed for the bathroom. Whit followed her and cleaned up the two strap-ons. They were all back in the bedroom in a few minutes.
"I don't know about anyone else, but I'd like to rest my stuff for a while," Mom told them.
"Beach?" Whit asked.
Everyone nodded. The afternoon was spent relaxing at the beach and they drove into town for pizza that evening. After getting home, they were sitting on the porch talking when Michelle's phone rang. She looked at the caller ID.
"Hi Bren."
"Mickey, Chrissy changed her mind."
"About what?" she asked.
"She doesn't want me to move in with her."
"So, what are you going to do?"
"I'll move back home," he replied.
"I hope you have a plan B. That's not happening," Michelle told him.
"I can use the guest room."
"No, Bren. You can't. Find yourself an apartment."
"How in the hell am I going to find an apartment on a Sunday night?"
"Find a hotel tonight. You can go apartment shopping tomorrow. The kids and I will be home on Friday. I want you out before then," she told him.
"Why are you being a bitch about this? I thought you weren't angry."
"I'm not angry. We agreed that you were leaving. I'm holding you to our agreement."
"Have I been replaced already? Do you have a lover?"
"Bren, don't be an ass. I've been here at the lake with the kids. Find your apartment and be gone before we get back. End of story."
"Fine. Have a nice day," he said, then ended the call.
All three kids were looking at her when she got off the phone. "Apparently, Chrissy had second thoughts. He'll be gone before we get home," she told them.
"Do you really think he will?" Mike asked.
"He'll call again tomorrow trying to change my mind."
"Will he change it?"
"No, Mike. He's not staying."
"Tell her, Mike. She needs to know?" Mike scowled at Whitney.
"Tell me what?"
"Chrissy wasn't the first. He's been screwing around for a long time," Brit said.
"Kids, that doesn't matter anymore. He wanted out. I agreed. That's the end of it."
Mike was relieved he didn't have to tell his mother what he knew, and they didn't discuss it any further that evening. The next day, he called again, as Michelle knew he would. She listened to his excuses but didn't change her mind about him leaving.
The rest of the week was a bit slower, sexually. They still played a lot, but their days didn't revolve around being naked and pleasing each other. They drove home on Friday morning. Michelle contacted a locksmith and all the locks on the doors were changed that afternoon. Almost everything of Bren's was gone. There were a few things he had left behind in the garage, but nothing he would likely be back for anytime soon. Michelle also contacted an attorney and scheduled an appointment for Monday to begin divorce proceedings.