Don't know if any of you guys heard of this one but it's hot af ill post this in parts here is part 1



I sat at the breakfast table, staring at the off-white sheet of paper before me. My jaw hung open, as I was utterly mystified by the writing on the page. The paper didn't have some special chemical formula for growing a bigger penis, nor did it have instructions for how to talk to a girl to get laid. With those things, I was still on my own. Nope, it was just a report card.

My eyes drifted down the page, passing my name, Ray Davis, and moved down towards the grades. My heart dropped in my chest. In my mind I heard the repetitive, monotonous symphony as every note was a plain B. Once again I pulled it off, without trying mind you. B's in all five subjects, just like every semester. Sometimes I hated a teacher, and cut class fifty percent of the time. I got a B in those classes. Sometimes I loved a teacher, and I attended every class. I got a B in those classes too. Sometimes I even went to tutoring for classes I needed help in. Without fail, another B.

Now let me get this straight, there's nothing wrong with getting B's. In fact, I think a B is a rather good grade, considering D's are acceptable in some places. The problem is that I've gotten nothing but B's since I started high school, and now I'm twenty, keeping it real at the local community college, and I've yet to get an A, or a C, or anything else for that matter. When most people are in school, they tend to do well in some subjects, and tend to fall a bit short in others. But for me, I was eternally average: a jack of all trades, if you will. Hell, even my height was average, at just under six feet. Sadly, I just wanted to be good at something, or even bad at something. Not just average, I wanted to break the mold.

My sister Elizabeth sat cater cornered across the table from me, still dressed in her pajamas, or what she considered to be pajamas. She wore an enormous bright pink t-shirt, which was loose enough around the neck to display some of her ample cleavage, and long enough at the bottom to keep the mystery alive. Was she wearing panties? I've yet to answer that question. She had long, flowing, sleek brown hair that reached down to about the middle of her back, and matching deep brown eyes to complete her soft toned face. She was almost a foot shorter than me, and extremely beautiful.

She looked up from her own report card, and leaned over the table to see mine. As Elizabeth leaned, I got an incredible view of her cleavage. "No way," she gasped, leaning further towards the paper. My dick twitched: anymore and I'd definitely catch a look at her nipples. "All B's again? Are you some kind of robot?" I snapped back to reality: out of my lust, and into the shitty B world.

"I don't know how; it seriously happens every time." I'm solemnly sighed.

"No kidding, any more B's and you could open a honey farm." She responded with a giggle.

"Well, I'm done. I don't want to do this anymore. I'm quitting school." I decided I'd had enough. I just wanted to have one subject I was good at, or even bad at. I wanted to be unique, special, not just another cookie on the tray. I wanted to have my own color, and texture, and taste.

"What are you talking about? Plenty of people would love to make straight B's. Sure A's are nice, but lots of people make straight C's or D's, or even F's! Hell, I've made my fair share of D's." Elizabeth and I were really close, and whenever I was feeling down she always tried to pick me back up. Usually, I'd try to return the favor in some way. I decided to give her an ego boost.

"Whatever, that's bullshit." I said. "The only D's you've ever had are right there on your chest." It was most likely true, since Elizabeth was freakishly smart, and probably made A's like I made B's. She smiled at the complement, and leaned in even closer. My eyes darted down to gaze at my eighteen-year-old sister's glorious tits; her puffy pink nipples just cresting over the loose t-shirt fabric.

It may seem wrong, but we were just messing around. We had always been very close, and grew even closer during our parent's devastating divorce. Sometimes we would tease each other, but we never got serious about it. Still, this nip slip was just what I needed to break my miserable mood.

"Bro," Elizabeth breathed right in my face, "you're perfect just like you are. You don't need to get A's to prove that you're smart. I know you've got a good head on your shoulders."

"It's not about being smart." I said. Since she was opening up so much for me, I decided I should open up a little for her. "I just don't like being such an average guy. I've got nothing I'm good at, nothing I'm bad at, and no defining features. I'm just another average Joe."

"That's not true!" Elizabeth exclaimed. "You're a great guy. You're smart, funny, kind." It was a pleasure to see her trying so hard to make me feel better, but a pain to see her so worried for me. I decided I should cheer up, more for her sake than my own. I didn't want her to worry about me.

"Thanks Lizzy." I said. "You always know just what to say." I still harbored a bit of turmoil deep down, but on surface I felt much better. I loosed a small white smile for her, and to my surprise she jumped across the table she had been leaning over and enveloped me in a crushing vice-like hug.

"Don't ever think you're not special." She whispered. "You're the most special person in the world to me." I didn't know how I was supposed to respond to that, so I just held her tight and we hugged for several moments. I felt her breast firmly planted against my chest. My dick started to perk up, but if she noticed, she didn't say anything. Finally, she spoke again. "Are you sure about quitting school?"

"Yeah," I replied, "I'm just not happy going there. They make me feel so mediocre. The only upside is I get to have you cheer me up each semester." Elizabeth giggled, then released the hug and sat back in her chair.

"Well then," she said, "if you're not going, I'm not going." My jaw dropped, painting my astonishment clearly for her. "Wherever you're going, I'm going too."

"But you just finished high school," I responded, "and you're ultra-smart. You'd do great a college. And you weren't even going to community college, you were going to go straight to university!"

"Exactly, I was planning on going to whatever university you were since you just finished up at community college. Now that you're not going, I don't want to go either." She finished. Wow, I really didn't know what to say to her then. It looked like she really wanted to stay by my side, but then I realized what her plan was.

"Nice try, you almost got me." I smirked. "You thought you could get me to go to school by making me think that if I dropped out, you'd drop out too. But it's not going to work this time Lizzy. I don't even have a clue what I should major in, and I really am miserable in school. I'm not going."

"I know. I don't think you should go to school if it's that awful for you. That's why I'm staying with you, so we can both be happy. No way am I going off to university without you, and no way I'd force you to go if you won't be happy there." Elizabeth ended her speech and I just put my head in my palms and sat in thought for a moment.

Yep, I definitely ruined my sister's life. She was going to forsake college for me, and there was nothing I could do to stop her now. What was I going to tell Mom?

"Morning guys!" Mom chimed as she ambled into the kitchen area. Great, perfect timing. I turned to wish her a good morning, but froze when I saw what she was wearing. At thirty-eight years old she could have easily passed for twenty-eight. Her enormous breasts filled her generously sized plain white bra, and her night black panties curved smoothly downwards in a V, ending her perfect hour-glass figure. No shirt, no shorts, and no words from me.

Elizabeth giggled, "Morning Mom!" through a smile. Mom returned the smile. She looked similar to Elizabeth, but a little more mature in appearance, and just a hair taller. Mom then directed her smile at me.

Upon seeing my confused face, she said, "Sorry, I was in the middle of changing when a coworker called and said she needed someone's phone number." She reached into her brief case, which was sat atop the kitchen counter. She brushed aside her dark brown hair, pulled out some papers, mumbled something about having it written down somewhere, exclaimed "Here it is!", then turned back towards us. I was still giving her the same confused look.

We were usually pretty liberal with clothing around our house. We would sometimes go around with only a t-shirt on over our underwear, or even just a towel after a shower. But very rarely did we openly flaunt our bodies around wearing just our underwear. However, clearly Mom didn't understand my confusion.

"What's up Ray?" She chided. "Been too long since you've seen a girl in her skivvies?"

"I don't think that's it Mom." Elizabeth said. "I think he's in shock because of his report card."

"All B's again?" Mom asked. "How do you do it? Are you some kind of robot?"

"Well," Elizabeth interjected nervously, "I think the real reason he's in shock is because he decided to quit school, and I decided to quit with him." I really wanted to mention that the reason I was 'in shock' was because of Mom's rocking body, but that would have been a little inappropriate, and of course I never got the chance. Mom was already screaming, and Elizabeth clearly needed to look up the definition of 'subtle." Regardless, it took quite a while to talk Mom down. All we really did was go over our conversation. Mom seemed to take it much better than we thought she would. We told her about how I hated school and how Elizabeth wanted to stay with me. Mom was in tears by the end.

"You really hate school that much?" she whimpered.

"Yeah," I replied, "I just don't feel like I'm a real person when I'm there. I feel like some kind of robot that just answers questions. I can't stand it."

"And Lizzy," Mom asked Elizabeth, "you really want to stay with Ray that much? You'd give up college for him?"

"Of course Mom." She said. "I don't want to be that far away from him for that long. Ever since I was born he was right by my side. During the divorce, Dad said a lot of hurtful things to all of us, but Ray always held me tight and told me things would be okay." I had forgotten since it was so long ago.

Back when she was eight and I was ten, we used to snuggle up close and I would tell her that everything was going to be okay. I would say "Mom and Dad might break up, but we'll always be together." She would snuggle closer and we'd fall asleep. Ten years later those memories were refreshed in my mind, and I wanted to say something, but I was beaten to the punch.

Mom sprang up and grabbed us both, her left arm around me, and her right arm around Elizabeth. Pulling us into a tight hug, she crushed the sides of our faces into her tits as tears flowed from her sparkling brown eyes. "I can't believe it. I always knew you guys were close, but I never knew you loved each other this much. You guys are so beautiful!" Elizabeth loosed a mischievous grin and gave me a knowing stare. She knew how much I was enjoying my face rammed right up against Mom's tits, and I'm sure she was enjoying it just as much.

Elizabeth knew I was a pervert. She liked to tease me when I shot glances at her, Mom, girls on TV, girls in real life, or anything else even vaguely girl shaped. I'm pretty sure she was a pervert too, since she seemed to derive a lot of joy from constantly teasing me.

Mom finally released us from her vice grip. She wiped away her tears and bore a new, determined expression. "If you guys are going to quit school then you'll need jobs. At work today I'll talk to my boss. We need a couple of data intake positions filled and I think you guys will fit right it. The pay is pretty good for a starting wage, and I'll be able to keep an eye on you two."

Elizabeth turned to me. "What do you think Ray?" She asked with a searching gaze. Frankly, I was ecstatic since Mom seemed to take the news so well. At this point, I really didn't care what job I got, and working with my sister seemed like a pretty good deal to me.

"Alright, I think that will work. Go ahead and see if you can get us hired Mom." The two girls exchanged ear to ear smiles.

Suddenly Mom jumped, and quickly said, "I've got to get going, or I'm going to be late for work." Then she rushed upstairs to get dressed. Elizabeth and I ambled into the living room and took a seat on the nice comfy leather couch. As usual, she took her seat right next to me, even though the large couch had ample space. I never thought about it, but she really was very attached to me. As we settled in she leaned over and rested her head on my shoulder, then drooped her arm around me so it was resting on my chest. In return I rested my hand around her shoulder, and we sat in each other's embrace. I thought about turning the TV on, but I decided to sit here and enjoy this for a little longer.

Mom came racing down the stairs, puffing a simple "Have a nice day." as she walked towards the door. When she saw us she paused, eyeing us for a moment. "There isn't anything going on between you two, is there?"

"Nope," Elizabeth declared, "just staying close to my brother."

Mom replied, "Hmm, it's a shame. You two look cute together." With that, she walked out the door.

"Did you hear that?" Elizabeth's voice teemed with excitement. "Mom just said we were a cute couple!" Despite the fact that I was sure Mom was teasing, it still seemed a bit weird. Weirder still was my little sister's obvious excitement at the thought of us together.

"Yep, I heard." I said, treading lightly. "But I'm not sure she said the word 'couple'." I didn't want to say anything I might regret.

"Do you think we'd make a good couple?" Elizabeth looked into my eyes, searching deep within them. Yep, I was pretty much fucked here. Saying yes would be weird and saying no would be mean. I did my best to keep the waters calm.

"Well, I guess hypothetically, we could theoretically be a potentially cute pairing." Sweat rolled down my face as I juggled my words carefully.

"Is there someone else you like more?" she pried. What was I supposed to say? Once again if I say yes it might sound mean, but if I say no, as in 'I don't like anyone more than my sister' it might be just a tad creepy. Elizabeth sensually suggested, "Maybe you like Mom. I saw you ogling her today. Are you a momma's boy?"

My face flushed red with embarrassment. "Of course not." I was trapped. I had no idea what to say, so I just stopped talking. Finally, Elizabeth pushed herself up and straddled me. She cupped her hands around my face and leaned in close.

"I think," she whispered, "we'd be the cutest couple ever. Do you agree?" I opened my mouth to say something, but for the life of me I had no idea what to say. I felt her hot breath in my mouth, her warm hands on my face, and the weight of her body pushing down against my crotch. I think I opened my mouth to object, but that didn't matter, because as soon as my lips parted, they felt the warm wetness of her lips push against them. We held that position for what seemed like hours, and while I was surprised, I made no attempt to push her away or break the kiss. My cock started to harden, and I'm sure she felt it, but she just kissed me harder.

Finally, my sister broke the kiss and said, "Ray, I've loved you for as long as I can remember. Sitting close to you and hearing your heartbeat are the best moments of my day. My heart races whenever I see you," she paused, took a deep breath, and asked for a second time, "so what do you think? Would we make a cute couple?"

I knew I should talk her out of it. I should explain how incest is wrong and we shouldn't kiss. I should end the feelings she had for me, and the feelings I had for her. But I didn't want to, because at that moment I realized that I also loved her. I loved how smart she was, how pretty she looked, and how she was always there for me, especially when I'm at my lowest. "I think," I finally choked out, "that we'd be the cutest couple ever."

With that, our lips met again. We made out on the couch for several minutes, exchanging moans, spit, and our love for one another. I boldly snuck my hands up her shirt and groped her glorious breasts. My fingers delicately teased her nipples, and rolled around her areolas. She broke our kiss and leaned back so I could get my arms in at a better angle. By chance, her repositioning caused my rock hard cock to spring from the side of my gym shorts to straight outward, pressing hard against the elastic.

"Oh my," Elizabeth gasped. "that looks really uncomfortable. We should let it out to relieve the pain." She reached her nimble fingers into the elastic waistband of both my shorts and my underwear and tugged straight downward. I lifted my ass to allow them to slide down to my knees. My cock stood proudly between us, and my sister gasped, "It's so big!"

I'll leave its exact size to the imagination, but I will say that I was always very happy with my size, and apparently Elizabeth was too. All I will say is this: it was several inches longer than average, way thicker than average, and my balls were absolutely enormous. Elizabeth was letting out little moans of satisfaction as I was still playing with her tits, and she was apparently very excited to play with her new toy as well. She started slow, by feeling every bump and curve from base to tip. She tickled here and there on my balls, and finally said. "Alright, let's see you cum."

I only nodded as she brought her hand to her mouth and licked it several times, covering it with her juicy saliva. Reaching back down she said, "Cum whenever you want Bro." She stroked slowly at first, grinding her hand across every bump and vein. "Oh yeah, these would feel so good inside me." When she reached the top, she whisked her palm around the tip sending an explosion of pleasure up my spine, then she would descend down my shaft again. She kept going faster and faster until her hand was a blur. "Oh yeah, you're so big. You'd fill me up so nicely, from my outer lips all the way to the lips on my womb. You can shoot whenever you want Bro. Shoot a nice big one for me. Splatter me with your thick baby goo."

"Oh shit," I interrupted, "I'm about to blow! Get a tissue or something!" Elizabeth just giggled and aimed my cock upwards right towards her face.

"Go ahead and shoot Bro! Cover me in it! I want to be covered in your thick baby batter. I want you to cum all over my face, and tits, and my whole fucking body! SHOOT IT NOW! COVER ME WITH YOUR FUCKING CUM! MAKE ME YOUR LITTLE SISTER CUM DUMPSTER WHO LIVES TO PLEASE HER BROTHER'S FUCKSTICK! I WANT IT SO FUCKING BAD! MAKE ME YOUR BITCH! MARK ME WITH IT!"

With that, I came the biggest load I had ever cum before. I had been proud of my size, but I always found the ejaculate amount to be annoying to clean up. However, now I was incredibly proud to shoot so much when I came. My first shot flew in a high arc well over my sister's head, landing somewhere behind her. The next one left a huge white glob in her dark brown hair. Two more coated her face in my slimy seed. Another one hit her under her chin, then slid down her neck and onto her chest. I saw it slide down in between her tits and might have slid even further than that. As they grew weaker, several covered her pink t-shirt all the way down the front, leaving me hassling and staring into the eyes of my cum covered sister.

"Wow." We said in unison.

"That was incredible." Elizabeth remarked. "I'm literally covered in your jizz. You're like a fucking firehose."

"Yeah, no kidding." I replied.

"Do you shoot that much every time?"

"Nah, I usually shoot a lot, but this is definitely the most I've ever done. I probably have you to thank for that.""Thanks Bro!" She said through a pearly white smile.

"I think you might have gone a little crazy there for a sec."

"I was just caught up in the heat of the moment." She gave me a sensual stare. "Anyway, we should probably get this cleaned up." I checked our surroundings and found cum everywhere. Obviously Elizabeth was covered in it, but there were streaks here and there on the couch, and a massive puddle underneath us. Elizabeth climbed off me and wiped her face, congealing most of the goo on her hands. She brought her hand to her mouth and gave it a taste. My dick twitched again, even though I had just finished cumming.

"Hmm," she considered, "a little bitter, and fairly salty, but overall I love it. You taste great Bro!" Once again I was speechless. My little sister was getting hotter by the second. I was on the verge of pushing her over and mauling her when she said. "Alright, let's get to cleaning."

I looked at the cum covered couch, then back to her cum covered body. "Why don't you go clean yourself up while I clean up the couch?"

"I don't know Ray," she smirked, "I'm not the only one covered in cum." I looked down to see little streaks of jizz running down the front of my shirt, and a fair bit on my gym shorts. "Let's clean up the couch, then we'll clean ourselves up together."

It was quick work cleaning up. Just some damp paper towels and a bit of scrubbing. Afterwards we sprayed air freshener all over the couch to mask the scent. Upon finishing, we went to the laundry room to leave our clothes in the washing machine. As we undressed, we each snuck several peaks at the other. Despite the fact that we pretty much knew the other's physique, I was still embarrassed to be naked with her. She was extremely sexy from head to toe. Her ample bosom and luscious ass were to kill for. On the other hand, I was neither muscular nor fat; just an average build for an average guy. My only prominent feature was my manhood, which at this moment was on the verge of returning to life. I had just caught a glimpse of her puffy pink pussy, crowned by a well-trimmed light brown bush. Finally, we both left the room red in the face, and walked upstairs to take a nice relaxing shower.

Except the shower wasn't relaxing at all. First, getting the semen out of her hair was a nightmare. I seriously thought we might just have to cut it off. I also got hard again halfway through, and found it extremely difficult not to make a move on her, since she insisted that we get the cum out of her hair first. Finally, after we cleaned up every sticky drop, it was time to have a little fun.

"Alright, now I'll clean the rest of you." I said as I started wiping every inch of her body with soap and water. Despite the fact that most of the cum on her body had already washed off, I still wanted to be as thorough as possible, especially around her breasts. I even teased her nipples with my tongue, slowly circling her areole and then nibbling the center. This elicited some 'oohs' and 'ahhs' from Elizabeth. I continued to lick down her body, giving her belly button some generous attention, until I reached the grand prize. My upper lips met her lower lips and I was greeted by a light juicy taste. I dug my tongue inside and was greeted by another surge of moister, and another moan from above. I kept going until she moaned with every twitch of the tongue, and when she was getting close, I switched my attention to her small pink clit. I nibbled and bit until her moans turned into screams.

"God Bro you're sooo fucking good at this." She exclaimed. "I can feel everything. This is fucking fantastic! Keep going, I'm almost there! I'M... GONNA... CUM!" And with that she sprayed my face with hot refreshing juice, which tricked down my chin and was washed away in the shower. At this point my dick was fully restored and ready to go, and Elizabeth seemed to notice.

"Wow, looks like our little friend needs some attention." She cooed, as she reached to take hold of the fierce purple head. Before her hand made contact, I changed her plans by grabbing her by the waist and hoisting her up. I was surprised by how light she was.

"You can take care of it if you want," I said, "but I'm not done with your pussy yet." With that, I flipped her upside down and continued gobbling away at her delicious pussy, only to fuel her moans further. I felt her hot breath run across my cock, and let out a tiny moan of my own when her tongue tickled my urethra, then her lips closed around the bulbous head. She tried to squeeze it into her warm wet mouth inch by inch, but the girth was giving her trouble. She only had it in about half-way when she finally gave up and started to bob her head up and down, creating a heavenly sensation along my shaft.

We held the standing sixty-nine position for only a couple of minutes, but luckily that's all we needed. My arms were getting tired, and I'm sure the blood was rushing to her head, but this blowjob was so intense that we barley needed any time at all before I was ready to blow.

I pulled my tongue out of her soaking wet snatch to say, "Watch out sis, I'm about to cum!" To my surprise, instead of releasing my cock from her mouth, she tried to fit more in. "Don't try to swallow!" I cried. "Don't forget how much cum there was before!" I didn't dissuade her at all. In fact, she tried even harder to fit more in. She opened her throat and tried to swallow, but still barely had more than half inside when I came. It might have been quick, but my little sister trying to swallow my cock was just too hot for me.

Once again in firehose fashion, my cock exploded like a cannon. This time however, the blast channeled right down Elizabeth's tight little throat. She took the first few shots like a champ, but soon the buildup was mounting, and I felt her cheeks puff up as her mouth filled with cum. Finally, on my last shot, semen bubbled out from her lips and nose, dripping to the floor of the tub with a series of loud splats against the porcelain. I pulled her upwards off my manhood and shivered as my cock exited her mouth with a pop, and several more globs leaked from her lips as I flipped her over and put her back on her feet. Her lips couldn't be seen past the white cream coating them, but just then I noticed her red flushed face.

"Oh shit!" I cried. "Are you choking?" I was worried since I didn't know exactly how to do the Heimlich, but I figured I'd just have to wing it.

"Nngh!" She couldn't get a word out, so she shook her head furiously. I guess she wasn't choking, but she was still twitching and holding her breath.

Finally, she gasped and looked me right in the eyes. "Holy shit Bro, that was a lot! I almost swallowed all of it, but some of it leaked out of my mouth." She sounded disappointed.

"Oh, so you were trying to swallow it just now. I figured you were choking."

"I thought I might choke, but I really wanted to see how much I could take. Next time I'll try to swallow it all. Damn I think you might have completely filled up my stomach! I seriously think you shot a gallon. That can't be normal."

"Yeah, I'm not sure it's healthy." I replied. My balls were seriously aching at this point. "I think I might need a break."

"I bet, you should make sure to drink plenty of fluids."

"I was getting plenty from your pussy. You were like a water fountain; I think you might have even had the shower beat."

"Well you had your tongue buried inside me. How's a girl supposed to respond? And where did you learn to eat pussy like that anyway?"

"I don't know; I've never done it before. I was just running off instinct I guess."

"Well, you're got some good instincts Bro. You know just how to treat a lady!"

We took our time to wash up and dry off, donning only shorts and t-shirts to lounge around the house in. For the rest of the morning we just cuddled on the couch and watched TV. I thought I smelled the faint scent of semen, but I figured it was just from Elizabeth's breath. She made me drink plenty of juice, insisting I stay hydrated. Around lunchtime we dozed off and slept for a while in each other's embrace.

I awoke to Mom closing the front door. She was in the foyer and I could hear her footsteps approaching the living room. I realized that I could still smell semen in the air, only now it was stronger. I shook Elizabeth awake and whispered, "Hey, Mom's home. Go brush your teeth, I can still smell cum on your breath."

Elizabeth rubbed her eyes, still half asleep, then groggily mumbled, "But I already washed my mouth out. My breath shouldn't smell like cum anymore." As she spoke I realized the smell wasn't coming from her at all. In fact, it came from across the room. Racking my brain, I recalled my ejaculation from earlier, and remembered my first shot. That's right, it went straight over Elizabeth's head.

Oh shit! I shot it over her head! I quickly jumped up and ran across the room to see if I could find where it landed. Between the couch and the TV, we had a small ebony coffee table. In between the coffee table and the TV, right in the floor, there was a massive glob of dried cum that we missed cleaning earlier. Elizabeth came up behind me and, seeing the glob of cum in the floor, came to the same conclusion I did. We looked at the hallway to see Mom turning the corner into the living room. From the entrance, the coffee table obscured her view of the glob of semen.

"How was your day guys?" She said cheerfully. "Good news, my boss gave me the okay on hiring you guys for those data intake positions I was talking about!"

"Great, when do we start?" Elizabeth walked towards Mom. I could see her hips shake nervously as she approached. She seemed to be trying to walk Mom out of the room, so I suppose after she got Mom away, I was supposed to clean this up. It seemed like a good plan to me.

"Tomorrow you can start training," Mom replied, "and next Monday you'll start working for real."

"Awesome!" Elizabeth said with feigned enthusiasm. "Let's go to my room and pick out an outfit I can wear on my first day."

"Sure sweetie." Mom looked excited. "I already have a few ideas. You'll be turning tons of heads."

Elizabeth turned to look at me. "Don't try and peek Ray. Keep it clean!" She winked and started down the hall. I had to give her credit; her plan was awesome. Mom never entered the room, and even if I hadn't already picked up on it, now it was clear what she wanted me to do. Unfortunately, at that very moment, Mom started sniffing the air.

"Hmm, do you guys smell something." She asked with and inquisitive expression on her face. She slowly stepped into the living room. My heart raced, and I stepped forward in between her and the glob.

"I don't think so," I said nervously, "what does it smell like?"

"Kinda like..." She seemed like she didn't want to finish the sentence. She walked around the coffee table, and now I was the only thing keeping her from seeing the dried white goo. I had to stand with my feet together to keep it obscured.

"Hey Mom," Elizabeth called from down the hall, in the direction of the stairs and the foyer, "I smell it too, I think it's coming from in here." She came back to see if Mom took the bait.

"No," Mom replied, "it's definitely coming from in here." She was right up to me now. I think it's you Ray. She sniffed a couple more times, then whispered,

"Baby, it's normal to touch yourself, just make sure to wash up properly afterwards. You smell pretty rank." She flashed a quick smile.

"Got it Mom." I whispered back with my face burning red with embarrassment. "I'll be sure to do that from now on."

"Now don't be embarrassed. If you can't talk to me about this stuff, then who can you talk to?"

"You're right, thanks Mom."

Mom turned to look at Elizabeth, "Now let's go look at those outfits." She raised her voice back to normal levels.

"Cool Mom." Elizabeth replied. "Let's go."

"Just let me put my bag on the counter." Mom said as she turned to walk past me. Oh shit! I tried to move to keep the goo obscured from her view, but my effort was in vain. Her peripheral vision caught sight of the sizable blob, and her eyes darted down to see what it was.

"Oh my god." She mumbled, staring at the mass of dried semen. She looked at me uncomprehendingly. "You did this out here?" She mumbled again, only asking herself. Then she looked at Elizabeth. "You were here too." Then it clicked for her. Yeah, I was pretty much fucked.

"OH MY GOD, ARE YOU TWO FUCKING?" She cried.

"No!" Elizabeth exclaimed as she ran up to my side. "We were just messing around! Honestly!"

Mom stayed quiet for several seconds, then spoke very softly. "You do know what incest is, right? And you know how society sees it, right? You could get in a lot of trouble."

"We were just experimenting," Elizabeth said through tears, "it wasn't anything serious."

I couldn't bare letting my sister handle this alone anymore. I mustered up some courage, and finally spoke up, "We know what incest is, we know how society sees it, and we know the risks. But you said it yourself, even if you were just teasing. You said we'd make a cute couple, and I think Lizzy and I make the cutest couple on Earth." Elizabeth was dumbfounded, clearly not expecting me to just come out and say it, but Mom just put her head down and tilted her lips into a small smile.

For the second time that day, Mom pulled us into a vice-like hug and spoke once again with tears flowing out of her eyes. "You guys are really in love, aren't you? Well if you know the risks then I don't want to stop true love from blossoming." She released us and, wiping her tears away, said, "If you guys are going to be working together, and dating, and making love," both of us blushed, "then I only had one request for you. Please don't be too loud at night." And with that, she set her bag down on the counter and walked away towards the stairs. "I'll meet you upstairs to look for an outfit Lizzy." With that, she strode down the hall and out of sight.

Yep, Mom was definitely bat-shit insane. Instead of getting mad, she gave us her blessing! At any rate, I wasn't going to argue. I turned to my sister and said, "Well, that went better than expected."

"No kidding," Elizabeth replied, wiping the last of the tears from her eyes, "I thought she was going to explode. I was so scared when you came right out and admitted what we were doing. I knew you had big balls, but I had no idea they were this big!" She gave my crotch a gentle squeeze. "I'm going up to look at outfits with Mom now. We'll be down in a bit for dinner."

"Alright, I'll get this cleaned up then." With that, I pulled her up for a gentle kiss, then spanked her soft ass as she turned to walk away.

"Ooh!" She yipped, and quickened her pace. Once she reached the hallway, she turned and looked me in the eyes. "Love you Ray."

"You too Lizzy." I replied, and noticed that her eyes weren't burning with lust like earlier. Her expression was calm and loving; not the shallow love of a new boyfriend and girlfriend, but the deep love that can only be shared by two people who have known each other for many years.

Dinner was a little awkward that night. Mom kept prying into our lives; asking questions about how long we'd been dating, and how far we'd gone. It took a while to convince her that we just started today, but eventually she was willing to accept the truth. Since she was so open-minded and accepting in regards to our relationship, we decided to be up-front about everything we had done that day. I thought Mom might be revolted by the end of our story, but rather she seemed to be quite impressed.

"Incredible," she mused, "you two are really talented lovers. A standing sixty-nine position on your first day!" She looked at me, "And Lizzy tells me you're quite well-endowed. I knew I raise a hunk."

"That's not even the half of it Mom." Elizabeth chimed in. "I honestly think he cums a gallon. He filled my belly completely!"

"I almost forgot!" Mom replied. "I'm so proud of my little girl. Most girls won't swallow her man's cum to begin with, but trying to swallow one of his humongous loads; that's dedication!"

"Thanks Mom, but it really wasn't a big chore or anything like that. His cum is delicious!"

"I bet it is. I'm sure someday you'll be able to swallow every drop."

I just sat quietly and ate as the two girls continued their conversation for the next few minutes. It was really weird hearing Mom, and even Elizabeth, talk like complete sluts, but as long as Mom wasn't mad, I didn't plan on complaining at all. After dinner we watched TV together for a while, but Mom suggested that we go to bed a couple hours earlier than normal.

"You two need to be well rested tomorrow. Training is really important, and we need efficient workers. I didn't tell you, but the whole reason we need positions filled is because every member of one of the data intake teams quit a few days ago."

"Why'd they all quit at the same time?" I inquired.

"They were getting fed up with their boss. Don't worry, I'm sure you guys will be fine."

With that, we all headed upstairs for a good night's rest. At least, that was the plan. "I had my phone out looking at news before going to sleep, which was my nightly ritual. Within fifteen minutes I heard a knock on my door.

"Come in." I called, setting aside my phone. The door cracked open and Elizabeth slid inside before closing the door again. She wore one of her huge pajama t-shirts, this time a vibrant lime-green monstrosity that certainly didn't say 'time for bed'. She had a nervous look on her face as she looked me in the eyes and parted her lips.

"Hey Bro," she said, "I was thinking that maybe we could stay up for a while. After all, we took that long nap this afternoon, so I'm sure we'll be fine on sleep."

"Sure," I stammered, "I guess that makes sense. What do you want to do?" She put her face down for a moment, then looked at me again; this time with a face of confidence and determination. In one swift move, she pulled off her shirt and dove onto the bed.

Lying next to me completely naked, she whispered, "I want to finish where we left off. I want you to make me yours. I want you to take my cherry." She rolled on top of me and straddled my crotch. Leaning over, she gave me a deep kiss, then pulled herself back up and slid my semi-hard cock out of my underwear. "Oh yeah, I think I'm ready." She said with sparking eyes.

Her pussy glistened as she started stroking my cock. She dug her hand deep inside her lips, then pulled it back out: covered with her natural lube. She worked her hand up and down my shaft, slowly pumping until my cock was as hard as steel. Then she grinded her pussy up and down my solid shaft, fully coating it in her hot juices.

"Have you ever fucked a girl before?" She asked with a deep lust in her eyes.

"No," I admitted, "you're my first." She smiled from ear to ear.

"I don't know why the ladies don't swarm you, but that's all the better. We can give our virginities to each other. Are you ready?" I only nodded, I was way past ready.

She held my dick perpendicularly to my body and lined it up with her ripe young pussy. Her arms struggled to keep the mass from falling to the side. Teasing my angry purple head, she very slowly admitted the tip into her tight virgin cunt. I was already about to explode, and I couldn't take waiting much longer. I really want to grab her hips and start thrusting wildly from below. It took a great deal of effort to keep myself still, since I didn't want to hurt my little sister. That's why her next move surprised me so much. All at once, she dropped herself down until I hit bottom. I looked to see if her face cringed with pain, but the look on her face was of pure delight.

After we both moaned with pleasure, she slowly panted, "Surprised? I've been practicing with dildos a lot recently. I broke my own hymen ages ago so that our first time can be pure bliss." I was falling more in love with her by the second. I grabbed her hips and started thrusting hard and fast. I could feel every bump inside her as my cock pushed all the way to the bottom, then pulled out all the way until just the head was inside. The grinding was killing me, and my balls ached to release their hot seed. Apparently Elizabeth was feeling it too."Oh fuck Bro that feels FANTASIC! You're so fucking huge I think I might rip in two, but I don't care! I want it! I want your massive cock deep inside! I wanna feel your thick cock fill my tiny pussy every day from now on! I want your think cum to fill my womb every day from now on. You're the best fucking brother in the whole world! I wish everyone could feel what I'm feeling now! Oh fuck, I love you! I love your think cock! I love your fucking cum hose! Give it to me! I want it inside me! GIVE ME YOUR BABY!"

I just couldn't take it anymore, and couldn't bear to pull out. I kissed my slit against her cervix and shot wave after wave of hot jizz inside her as she squirted her cream all the way up my chest and face like a sprinkler.

"OH FUCK YES I LOVE IT! I CAN FEEL IT ALL THE WAY IN MY BELLY! IT'S SWELLING UP LIKE A BALLOON! OH FUCK OH FUCK OH FUCK FUCK FUCK! I'M COMPLETELY FULL! I'M FILLED TO THE BRIM WITH MY BROTHER'S INCESTUOUS SEED! I HOPE HE GIVES ME A CHILD!!

She collapsed on top of me, and we laid in the aftermath of our lovemaking for several minutes, trying to catch our breath. Finally, I managed to ask her what she was screaming about.

"Is it true? Do you really want to have a child?"

"Of course Bro, I mean we are a couple now. We even have jobs. I think we'd have an awesome baby!"

"Yeah, I guess you're right." I took a moment to look ourselves over. We were lying in a pool of our combined cum, her cream and my jizz mingling to create the ultimate smell of sex. "Damn, we're gonna need to wash the sheets now, and we probably need to take a shower too."

"That's fine, we'll just need to be quiet so we don't wake Mom up." I reflected for a moment on how loud Elizabeth had been screaming during our lovemaking.

"Somehow I don't think that will be an issue. She's probably wide awake by now."

"It'll probably be fine. Mom's been really cool today. I've never seen a more open-minded and loving woman." Elizabeth sounded like Mom's number one fan, but I had to admit that Mom was really caring, and had been extremely tolerant of our relationship.

"Yeah, Mom is pretty great."

"I know, right? And that's just her personality. Her body is off the charts! I've seen you ogling her, and I'd bet you'd like to tap that too." I didn't respond, since I really didn't know where she was going with this. "Mom's been so lonely after Dad left. I bet she'd love to have a man in her life again, but she probably doesn't want to date anyone just in case they turn out to be abusive too. She's always looking out for us, so I wish we could look out for her too. I wish we could find her a good man. Anyway, let's get going." We pulled the sheets from the bed and took them downstairs to wash them, not bothering to put on any clothes. As we passed the living room, we saw Mom sipping a glass of water.

"Hey guys," she said, "I was thirsty, so I came to get I drink. Hope I'm not interrupting anything." She grinned and scanned our naked bodies. I hid myself behind the sheet, but that just revealed the massive semen stain we had left on it. "Wow, that much? Impressive."

"And that's just what leaked out." Elizabeth bragged as she patted her belly.

"You've got one incredible partner missy." Mom said.

"Thanks Mom, I wish you had one too." Elizabeth replied as she strode to the couch and sat next her. "It's not fair that your partner was such a loser. I wish we could find someone for you to love, who would love you back just as much."

"Thanks sweetie, but I don't think such a man exists."

"I think he does." Elizabeth wore a knowing grin.

"Oh really, and where do you think this man might be?"

"I think he's in this very room with us right now."

"But the only man in here is your brother."

"I don't mind sharing if you don't mind." The girls shared a heartfelt smile, then Elizabeth turned her attention to me. "Come here Bro, I think we might have found just the right man for Mom."

"Hold the phone." I said unbelievingly. "Did you two plan this?"

"Maybe." They said in unison, with sinister grins across their faces.

"Alright, well I guess if you'd go through all the trouble..." I dropped the sheet and walked over to my two ladies. Elizabeth scooted to the side to make room for me in the middle. I sat down and hung my arms around them. "If you want me to love both of you, how can I say no?"

They both leaned in and kissed me on each cheek. I turned my head to the right and made out with Elizabeth for a moment, then turned left, readying myself for Mom. Our lips parted and our tongues danced wildly together for the longest time. Eventually, Elizabeth must have grown bored, because she came up beside us and entered her tongue into the mix too. As we moaned and swapped our saliva back and forth, Mom ran her hands across our bodies. She felt Elizabeth's ample bosom and soft ass, and she stroked my reawakening cock and immense dangling balls. Elizabeth pulled Mom's slim black nightgown up, revealing her fully naked body underneath. We broke the kiss to take it off, but instead of coming back together, Elizabeth and I attacked her giant milky white tits. Her nipples were little daggers as we pulled them into our mouths and sucked them like infants. Mom hollered and moaned as we defiled her, and we all loved every second of it. Soon we moved down and shared her tight glistening pussy. We rolled our tongues up and down her lips, and plunged them inside to release a sweet, albeit pungent scent. That smell had nothing on the odor currently wafting through the room however. The sheet laying in the floor smelled strongly of heavy and hard sex, and it violated our nostrils with its sharp dirty scent. You could almost taste the sex in the air, and we could definitely taste the delicious flavor of Mom's smooth shaved flower as she squirted her cream all over the faces of her beloved children.

"Finally," Elizabeth cooed, "I think she's ready for a real man. A good man." She pushed me up and pulled Mom down so I was laying over her. She positioned my cock against her beautiful twat, and without giving either of us a second to think, she pushed my ass 'til I was balls deep in my own mother.

"Oh fuck baby!" Mom cried. "That's so fucking good, you fill me up sooo much! God this is so fucking hot! I'm getting plowed by my own son! Baby you're so big!"

"Oh yeah Mom," Elizabeth joined in the dirty talk, "he's a fucking horse, isn't he? I couldn't fit all of him inside me." I wanted to join in too, but I could only bring myself to moan and grunt, so I let the girls handle it.

"Oh fuck yeah baby, you're so much bigger than your father, and such a better lover! I'm all yours now! Fuck me whenever you want! My cunt is your own personal cum tank! Use it whenever you want!"

"It goes without saying that mine is too Bro. Use us whenever you want. Pour it inside and make us your own personal bitches."

"Yeah, that sounds amazing! I WANT TO BE MY SON'S BITCH! I WANT HIM TO FUCK ME WHENEVER AND WHEREEVER HE WANTS! I WANT HIM TO SHOOT IT INSIDE ME SO MY BABY CAN MAKE ME A BABY! HEAR THAT? SHOOT IT! SHOOT IT BACK WERE YOU CAME FROM! VIOLATE THE SACRED PLACE WHERE YOU AND YOU SISTER WERE MADE! I'M ALL YOURS, SO CUM WHENEVER YOU WANT!!"

With that I let it go inside of her. I pushed my cock right to her cervix and let my firehose do its job. Cum surged out of my heavy balls and into Mom's precious womb. Soon cum started leaking out, but Elizabeth was on the job. She ravenously sucked up the flood of jizz, and licked and nibbled on the place were Mom and I became one. Finally, my orgasm subsided and I slid out of my mother, eliciting another avalanche of cum from her stretched out cunt.

"God that was so hot." Mom panted. "I really mean it Ray. I'm yours to take whenever and wherever you want. And I want your baby."

"That makes two of us," Elizabeth joined in, "so hurry up and knock us up!" At the sound of that my cock stirred again. I had another round in me, so I figured I might as well give them what they want.

"Okay then," I ordered, "Mom, get up and lean over the couch with your ass sticking out." Mom woke up from her post-orgasmic bliss.

"Yes sir!" She yipped, and did as I ordered.

"Now Lizzy, you get under Mom and stick your ass out too."

She smiled and said, "I like where you're going with this." Then she assumed her position. I walked behind them and analyzed my situation. I had two juicy cum-filled cunts that desperately needed attention stacked right on top of each other. I brought my cock up to my sister's soaking cunt and shoved in in to the base.

"Nggh!" She moaned. I started pumping relentlessly, shoving my enormous cock as deep as it could go, and slapping her clit with my massive balls with every thrust.

"Oh fuck Bro, this is so fucking good! I don't think I can take this for very long! I'm about to... I'm just about to... I'M GONNA FUCKING CUM!!" She sprayed her pussy juice all over my balls, my legs, and the floor, but I didn't stop for even a moment. Without missing a beat, I pulled out and thrusted into my Mom's waiting cunt. Not losing any pace, I started viciously pumping into her as hard as ever.

"Oh my god you're a fucking animal! Fuck I needed this! I love your fucking cock slamming against my cervix! I love your fucking bull balls slapping my clit! I love you! Fuck me! Fuck me harder! MAKE ME CUM!!" Mom sprayed her cunt cream all over the place, with the greatest concentration landing on my sister's little white ass. Once again without missing a beat I switched back to fucking my sister.

"Oh fuck it feels so good to have it back! I love your cock reaming me! I love getting fucked like a bitch! I wanna be bred by my brother! I wanna have your baby in me as you cum inside and drown her in your filthy father cum! I want to deliver my baby at the same time Mom delivers her, and everyone in the hospital think we're fucking sluts! I WANNA CUM!!"

Switching back to Mom I decided to speak for a minute.

"How does it feel getting fucked by your son?"

"Fucking heavenly! It's the best pleasure on earth to have your son breed you like a sow!"

"What would society think Mom?"

"They don't like it, but that's just 'cause they've never tried it! I think every son should fuck his Mom. Every son should get to cum inside and make his mommy pregnant like you're doing to me! I wish everyone would just chill out AND LET THEIR SONS MAKE THEM CUM!!"

Switching back to my sister, I asked, "How does it feel to fuck your brother?"

"I'm a bitch in heat, and I'm not fucking him 'cause he's my brother! I'm fucking him 'cause he's the fucking alpha male! His gonna pour his seed into me and breed me so fucking hard! He's gonna give me a litter of his strong children! I want your seed! I want to bear your offspring! I'M JUST A BITCH IN HEAT WHO WANTS TO GET FUCKED!!"

I was getting close, so I started alternating between then after every four or five thrust.

"What if a stronger man came and tried to take you away from me? What if he was more alpha than me?"

"That's impossible!" Elizabeth cried.

"You're the best man on earth!" Mom screamed.

"Even if he was stronger!"

"And bigger!"

"And richer!"

"And kinder!"

They screamed in unison, "YOU'VE ALREADY MARKED US, SO WE'RE YOUR BITCHES FOR LIFE!!

With that, I came. I pumped several shots into my precious sister, then and several into my gorgeous mother. Then I pushed it between them and let my last few shots go right up the middle. Elizabeth's back was coated, and Mom's front was covered. A huge puddle of our combined cum pooled at our feet. After our orgasms subsided, the girls collapsed and fell into the puddle of jizz and cream. I walked over and grabbed the sheet, then returned and laid downed between them, pulling the sheet over us. They cuddled up next to me, and we were ready to drift off to sleep in a pool of our love. Right before I drifted off, I felt Elizabeth grab my hand.

"Ray," she whispered, "when it comes to being a good man, I give you an A."

Staying Close to My Sister part 2


It had been several months since my sister Elizabeth and I quit school. We were hired to work at Mom's office as 'data intake specialists', which meant entering names and numbers into a computer all day long. It could be menial and boring at times, but we made the most of it. Elizabeth and I would race to see who could file the most forms in a set amount of time, or who could do a form the fastest with only one hand. A downside was the team we were on was supposed to have four people, but only the two of us got hired, so for the last few months it's been the two of us doing as much work as four people. We managed though, mostly because we turned out to be really good at it. Our games made us fast and efficient, so we could handle the workload with little difficulty. The only problem was Elizabeth was due for maternity leave in about a month, and I couldn't handle all of the work by myself. That's why they finally hired two more members to complete our team. That's about all I wanted to skip through, but before you ask, I'll tell you: yes, I'm still staying close to my sister (and mom).

"Oh god yes!" Mom cried as I drilled into her tight wet twat. "Give it to me baby! Shoot your dirty seed on our precious children!" She rubbed her enormous white belly, which contained our two new babies. "I want them to bathe in it!"

It took a while since it was my second load that morning, but staring at her giant jiggling tits, which had gotten even bigger after she got pregnant, gave me all the encouragement I needed. I felt the blissful twinge in my balls signaling my massive ejaculation was on the verge of blowing out into Mom's gorgeous cunt. I pressed my large purple head right up to her cervix and gave her exactly what she asked for.

"OH GOD! IT'S FINALLY HERE! TAKE IT KIDS; TAKE YOUR FATHER'S THICK GOO! DROWN IN HIS MAN MILK!" Mom screamed with reckless abandon.

"It's about time." Elizabeth chided. "You finished with me twice as fast." She rubbed her large round belly, which contained a child of her own. It perfectly complemented her large round tits, which seemed to have doubled in size. As she moved her hands down her plump midsection, some of my thick cum oozed from her tight slit and onto the bed. "We're gonna be late for work if we don't hurry." She tried to seem annoyed, but she couldn't keep her eyes off my still invigorated member.

I wanted to go for another round, but just as Elizabeth started scooting closer to me I caught a glimpse of the clock behind her. "Oh shit," I cursed, "it's eight-thirty. We need to get going!"

Both girls went from content arousal to full sprint in less than a second. We rushed to get washed, dressed, and ready to go with barely a word between us. In only a few minutes we were ready, and we dashed to the car to be at work by nine. The drive was about twenty minutes, so we figured we wouldn't be more than a couple minutes late.

"So Ray," Elizabeth asked, "what do you think the new workers will be like?"

"I can't say until we've met them; they could be a lot of things. I just hope we get along."

"Get along, eh?" Mom joined in. "If they're girls, do you think you might get along as well as you get along with us?" My face flashed red with embarrassment.

I finally choked out, "Unless they're as horny as you two are all the time, I doubt that will be an issue."

"Do you have a problem with us being horny?" Elizabeth teased.

"Well, we used to only fuck at night, but now you've been getting me up in the morning to fuck before work. I'm not a morning person!"

"Sorry baby," Mom said, "but all the pregnancy hormones are making us super horny."

"Yep," Elizabeth added, "and we've been getting even hornier as the delivery date gets closer. I can't stand having to wait all day at work without having you inside me. I have to get it once in the morning or else I can't function."

"It's not like we can do it at work." Mom said. "Let's just think about other things until we get home. Then we can fuck to our heart's content." I sounded annoyed by their constant begging for my cock, but honestly I was loving every second of it.

We arrived at the tall pale-white office building and bid farewell to Mom, who's office was a floor up from ours. Elizabeth and I followed the familiar corridor to our office, which was a moderately sized room with a large square table in the center and a small brown desk in the back. The large table had four chairs pulled up to it with two on one side and two on the opposite side, so that two team members could sit next to each other and the other two would sit across from them. A computer sat in front of each chair to complete our work station. The desk in the back also had a computer, thought it was newer and had a larger monitor. Usually, Elizabeth and I sat on the right side of the table and left the other side vacant, since we weren't working as a full team. Now however, the chairs on the left were occupied, and I finally got to see what my new co-workers were like. I was fucked.

Both looked about our age, and both were very attractive women. The one closer to us had bright red hair which went down to her shoulders. Her skin was fairly tanned, so I assumed the red hair wasn't natural. She wore a nervous expression on her soft toned face. The other girl had wavy blonde hair that was pulled back into a long ponytail that easily reached her ass, which unfortunately I couldn't see from where I was standing. She had bigger breasts than the first girl, but neither could compare to my sister's: even before she was pregnant. She seemed nervous too, but both jumped from their seats once they noticed our entrance.

"Hi!" They said in unison.

"My name is Karen," The red-head took the lead. "And this is Trisha. We just finished training and were assigned to work with the two of you."

"Awesome!" Elizabeth greeted them first, since she was always more social than me. "You can call me Lizzy, short for Elizabeth, and this is my brother Ray. We've been working here for a few months, so if you have any questions feel free to ask either of us."

"Great," this time the blonde girl, Trisha, spoke, "I'm sure I'll have plenty of questions. You can call me Trish by the way."

I figured I should speak too, so I said, "Sure thing, and don't worry about the job; It's not that hard. And like Lizzy said, you have us here to help."

I noticed the two glance at Elizabeth's enormous belly, but neither one brought it up. I guess they probably wanted to get to know us better before asking personal questions. We hadn't had to answer the 'who's the father' question since our first week on the job, but I didn't think it would be hard to lie about Elizabeth's 'boyfriend' again. I'm sure it was way harder for Mom to explain her pregnancy to co-workers, but she managed it somehow.

"Get to work people," a voice from the back of the room ordered us. "You're not getting paid to chit-chat." Martha, our ever bitchy boss sat behind her small desk with her arms crossed, giving us all a cold stare. She had light brown hair that was tied up in a neat bun, and it was unfortunate that she had her arms crossed, since her tits were amazingly perky for how large they were. At twenty-nine, she would be a fairly attractive woman, except her face was always contorted into a fierce penetrating scowl. Honestly, I suspected she might be the secret Queen of Bitch-Land.

"Fine." I muttered as I ambled slowly to my seat. I didn't take her orders too seriously, since she barely had any real authority. I wasn't trying to be a rebel mind you, I just didn't want to give her the satisfaction of feeling superior. Elizabeth took the complete opposite approach.

"You got it!" she almost sang as she strode gracefully to her seat. She sat down and logged-in immediately. Whenever someone was bad-natured or ill-tempered she would always 'kill them with kindness'. That was just her way. She asked Martha how her day was going and how the drive to work was, as well as all the other usual things. Martha would always give extremely frank answers, like 'good' and 'slow'. She clearly didn't give two shits about being outgoing and friendly.

The other two girls darted to their seats and logged in, both giving Martha nervous glances. We all got settled in and started typing away, filling out data sheets and other boring stuff. I sat across from Karen, the red-head, and every once in a while, our feet would meet under the table. She would say, "Sorry!" and pull her leg back as quick as she could. She acted really nervous around me, and I had no idea why.

Both girls asked lots of questions, and we were able to help them out a fair bit. Finally, Martha decided to do her job and started reading through the files we submitted on her own computer.

"Good job Ray." She said. Apparently I hadn't made any mistakes. "Good job Elizabeth." I knew for sure Elizabeth hadn't made any mistakes. "What is this?" she mumbled.

"Karen, Trisha, come over here for a moment." She ordered with a deathly cold voice. The two girls anxiously approached her desk. "Look here, this page is littered with so many errors I can't even believe it. Being new isn't an excuse for being dumb." Yep, the bitch was at it again. Anything that could be bitched about, she was gonna bitch about it. "I want you to re-do these, and this time try to get at least one thing right." I really wanted to slap her. I could deal with her making fun of me, which she would do whenever I messed up. I couldn't, however, deal with her calling the new girls dumb on their first real day on the job. Fortunately, the two seemed to take her insults lightly, and went right back to work with no apparent hurt feelings.

Later on, Trisha asked a question that was difficult to answer in words alone, so I got up and walked around the table to show her how to do what she asked about. She was still having trouble, so I put my right hand over hers and moved the mouse so she could see what to do. A moment later I had to type something, so I brought my left arm around her and started typing on the keyboard. I had my arms around her with our faces right next to each other, and our hands touching. As I looked up from the computer I saw Elizabeth give me a knowing smile. She winked and went back to her own work. I felt slightly embarrassed, but it's not like I was trying to get close to Trisha; I was just showing her how to finish up this type of file.

Whatever, I pushed the weird thoughts from my mind and said, "See, it's not that hard. You got it now Trish?"

I looked down to see her face as red as a caboose. "Y-y-yeah, th-thanks Ray." She stammered, "I think I can do it." Her hand started twitching under mine, and I realized that I should probably let go before this gets too creepy.

As I started to walk back to my seat, Karen spoke up. "Um, do you think you can show me too?" I looked to see her face was the same bright red as Trisha's.

"Sure, no problem." I walked back around and started giving instructions while pointing at the screen.

"No, I don't think that will work." She said in a timid tone. "I can't keep up with you that way. Can you show me the same way you showed Trish?"

"Uh, yeah. No problem." I curled my fingers around hers on the mouse and wrapped my other arm around her body, with my head next to hers over her right shoulder. I gave her all the same instructions as I filed the form for her.

"So any other questions about this type of form?" I asked. Both girls shook their heads. "Okay, then just ask if you need anything else." I sat back in my chair, ignoring Elizabeth's shit-eating grin. I just wanted the girls to be proficient so Martha would leave them alone.

Unfortunately, Martha called them over a few more times to take jabs at them. With great effort, I was able to keep my composure and not bitch-slap the bitch-queen. Finally, the moment I had been waiting for arrived. Everyday around eleven o-clock, she would announce that she was going to lunch. Technically, we were allowed to take our lunch hour at eleven, twelve, or one. However, she left at eleven and returned at two, taking all three lunch hours every day. We could have reported her, then management would probably send someone to make sure she only took one hour per day, but we never did since we preferred to work without her around. As soon as the door closed, the tension in the room relaxed. We explained to the new girls about how she would be gone for at least three hours (she was often late), and they were rather relieved to hear it.

"So tell us about yourselves." Elizabeth said. "It seems like you two know each other."

"Yep," Karen responded, "We went to high school together."

"We tried going to college, but it just wasn't for us." Trisha chimed in. "We really wanted to work together, so this job seemed like the perfect fit for us. We can work together all day now."

"Awesome, it's great to see high school friends stick together like that." I added just so I didn't seem anti-social and creepy. Unfortunately, at 'high school friends' both girls cringed. I looked at Elizabeth and whispered, "Did I say something wrong?"

"No, no! Sorry about that." Karen answered first. "It's just, well... We're actually in a relationship." Holy shit!

"That's awesome!" Elizabeth exclaimed, "How long have you been going out? Since high school, or after?" Both girls sat in silence and stared at her for a moment. Finally, Trisha spoke up again.

"Sorry about that, it's just we weren't expecting you to accept it so quickly. We started dating junior year of high school, and most people looked at us like we were freaks."

"That's awful, you can't help who you're attracted to." I said, "If you like girls, then that's just how you are. Why don't people understand that?"

"Well, it's not that we like girls per say," Karen explained, "it's that we're in love with each other. I don't love Trisha because of her body, or what parts she has. I love her because she's kind and hardworking."

"And I love Karen because she's vibrant and interesting. She makes me feel alive." Trisha finished.

"Wow," Elizabeth fought back tears, "that's so beautiful. I know how you feel. True love doesn't care about race, or gender, or anything." She grabbed my hand beneath the table. "True love can happen between anyone."

"That's so true." Karen said, "I wish everyone understood that."

Apparently, Trisha decided it was time to ask the big question. "Speaking of true love, I noticed you're carrying a child."

"Sure am," Elizabeth mused, "only about a month until she's ready to come out!"

"That's awesome!" Karen said, "And you look great for being eight months in! I hope your sex drive hasn't dropped." Since they weren't really talking to me anymore, I figured I should butt out. I slipped some headphones on to give the girls a bit of privacy, since their conversation was taking a turn towards sex. Of course I didn't turn on any music, so I could still hear every word. Did you really think I wouldn't listen in?

"Quite the opposite! I keep my boyfriend very busy. We do it at least twice a day." Elizabeth was technically being truthful by saying 'at least', but five times a day would have been more accurate. She had let go of my hand, and was now sliding her nimble fingers gently up my leg towards my crotch.

"Incredible!" Trisha's face flashed with excitement. "You must have a very lucky boyfriend."

"I guess you could say he's lucky, but I'm just as lucky as he is." Her hand met my hardening cock, and I was very grateful we had a large table separating us from the girls. She started to stroke her hand along my bulge, so I tried to act natural and pretended to type like I was filling out reports.

"What do you mean?" Karen asked.

"How are you lucky?" Trisha asked at the same time.

"Well, the reason I love my boyfriend is because he's nice, and caring, and has been with me for as long as I can remember. But the reason I lust after him is because he's a monster when it comes to sex." Both of the new girls leaned in excitedly. "He has the biggest cock you've ever seen. Even after we finish and he goes soft, he still fills me up." My cock was at full mast now, and she picked up the pace with her stroking. "His balls are enormous too, each one the size of an orange when they're full." Both girls had completely red faces now, but they didn't seem embarrassed. Rather, they seemed turned-on. But why would lesbians be interested in a man's phallus? "And with balls like that, you can only guess how big his loads are. I've never measured it, but when he's really into it, I think he cums a gallon." Karen let out a little moan like she was craving it. "And it's not for show either. He knocked me up the first time we fucked." Now Trisha let out a little whimper. "And I'm not even enough for him, he has another lover as well." Both girls paused now, confused. "No, he's not cheating on me. We all live together and he fucks us several times each day." The girls' confusion switched to intense interest and they both leaned in even further. "He not only cums a lot in one load, he can go several rounds in one sitting. Hell, I think he's cum more than twelve times in one day." She was stroking me at full force now, her hand quickly grazing against the iron rod running down the right leg of my pants, which were stretching to accommodate the immense girth. "It gets me wet just thinking about it." She finished.

She reached her other hand down into her purse and pulled out a little mirror she used to apply her makeup on the go. Holding it under the table, she angled it so that I could peek down and see the girls' feet beneath the table. Then she began angling it upwards so I could see their knees, then their thighs, then their pussies?! Yep, it wasn't very clear, but I could faintly see that the girls had folded their skirts upwards and moved their panties aside. Karen fingered Trisha, and Trisha fingered Karen. Both girls had intense looks on their faces, and let out little whimpers signaling they were ready to cum any second.

I couldn't take it anymore. I was about to cum, and if I came here then I'd be caught for sure. The mess would be horrible, and I could never look Karen nor Trisha in the eyes again. I pulled off my headphones and announced, "Alright ladies, I'm going to the restroom. I'll be back in a few minutes, but I have to check on something in my car too, so it's going to take a while." I took a few seconds to stand so the girls would have time to cover up. Fortunately, they were too busy trying to hide themselves that they didn't seem to notice my throbbing bulge. As I strode into the hall I quickened my pace; I needed to cool off for a few minutes. I lied and said that I needed to go to my car too, so that would buy me even more time.

As I approached the restroom, I noticed an 'out of order' sign on the door. "Fuck." I mumbled under my breath. I only knew of one other restroom's location, the one on Mom's floor. I hurried to the elevator and was relieved to find no one inside. Luckily, most employees took the eleven o'clock lunch hour, so the building was relatively empty. The elevator opened into an abandoned hallway, which I quickly ran down to find an operational bathroom at the end. As I opened the door to the men's room, the door to the lady's room opened behind me. I turned to see Mom standing there with a brick red face. She was wearing a white skirt, and it was easy to see a massive wet patch right on her crotch. Mine wasn't much better; my massive cock was outlined by the tight pants. She could see almost every vein along the shaft, and the head was clearly outlined by the light material.

"I can explain!" We said in unison. We looked each other with fire in our eyes, and I made the decision to relieve our tension here and now. I pushed Mom back into the women's restroom, careful to keep her giant pregnant belly safe as I pushed her against a wall and slipped my tongue in her mouth. Her tongue danced with mine for a moment, then we pulled apart."Sorry baby," she said, "I came in here to touch myself. I couldn't take it without you!"

"I'm sorry too. Our new co-workers are a couple of lesbian nymphos who seemed just a little too interested in my cock. I had to get some fresh air."

"Sounds about right to me. No girl, not even a lesbian, could resist a cock like yours. Especially me; I need it now!" She dragged me to the last stall and pulled me inside before locking the door. She hiked up her skirt and dropped her soaking wet panties, then rested her hands on the tank of the toilet and bent over. "Give it to me. I need it inside me right now!"

I wasn't about to argue, even with the possibility that we could be caught. I needed it just as much as she did right now. I quickly disposed of my pants and plunged deep into the hole I came from.

"Oh god yes that's so fucking good baby! Mommy needed her hole filled and you do it just right! You're so much better than my fingers!"

"Shh Mom, don't be too loud."

"I can't help it! Have you ever been fucked by your cock? You wouldn't be able to stay silent if the best rod in the world was ripping your cunt in two." Mom seemed a bit delirious, but overall I'd say her treatment was working. After all, I could barely think straight either. It never occurred to me to move my pants when she started spraying her love juices all over them while screaming, "GOD YES FUCK YOUR MOMMY'S TIGHT LITTLE TWAT UNTIL SHE PASSES OUT!" I just kept pumping into her until I was finally at my limit.

"Here we go Mom, I'm about to blow."

Her pussy turned into Niagara Falls as see started screaming at the top of her lungs, "DO IT BABY! GIVE MOMMY HER MEDICINE! GIVE YOUR BABIES THEIR DADDY'S DIRTY DICK! STICK IT ALL THE WAY UP THERE AND GIVE OUR KIDS A MOUTHFUL!"

I think it's possible that I filled her vast belly entirely, and her post-orgasmic sigh showed exactly how much she approved. We were both panting slightly as my softening cock exited her pussy with a 'pop'. She plopped down onto the toilet and let our juices flow out of her and into the bowl below.

"Alright baby, let's get you cleaned up." She said as she pulled my cock towards her hungry mouth and eagerly lapped up our combined cum. As my cock started to show signs of life again, she gave me a devilish wink and said, "I hope they're not expecting you soon."

"We've got time for another round," I replied, "So feel free to eat your son's cock to your heart's delight." Without a moment's pause, she ravenously swallowed my hardening member. Her larynx hummed delightfully as my cock slid down her soft warm throat. I let out a few moans of pleasure, but was cut short when I heard the door to the restroom open and light footsteps echo across the tiles.

Oh shit! If we got caught, then we were done for! I looked down at Mom to see her suck another inch of me through her tight red lips. Her hand was on her twat, rolling her small red clit across her fast little fingers. Was she getting off to us possibly being caught? At least she stopped humming, and she tried to suck as quietly as possible.

The footsteps drew closer and the air grew tenser. I was holding my breath, hoping they wouldn't notice our presence. Mom held her breath too, but mostly because my cock was blocking her airway. The person, whomever she was, came to the stall right next to ours. We heard the lid shut on the toilet, and her feet, which were visible under the stall wall, disappeared upwards. Was she standing on the toilet? And what kind of crazed psycho was she? Her hands appeared on the top of the stall wall, and her head started to peek over. My heart felt like it had been pierce by a dagger. We were caught.

The woman's face came into view, and I saw it was none other than my own sister, who was apparently trying to give me a heart attack. "Hey, what's going on in there?" She teased. I blew a big sigh of relief, and Mom let my cock slide from her strained lips to breathe a different kind of sigh of relief.

"What were you thinking Lizzy? You had me worried to death!" I reprimanded her.

"It was all in good fun. The look on your face was priceless!" She mocked. Her head disappeared beneath the stall wall, and her feet returned to the smooth tile below. I unlocked our stall and she hurried inside before I relocked it. "Do you mind if I join?"

Mom stood up and started unbuttoning her daughter's shirt as she said, "It was sooo hot thinking that we might be caught. Let's do that again sometime. Ready to fuck you baby sister?" She directed at me.

"One sec, what are the new girls doing?"

"They took their lunch break." Elizabeth replied as she ran her hands up and down my shaft. "We've got all the time in the world." Mom was undressing her completely, showing off her wonderfully curvaceous body, complete with her considerably swollen belly. "I talked to them a bit more before they left. They're really interested in meeting my boyfriend, but I think they're confused right now."

"Are they wondering why they're turned on by dicks when they're supposed to be lesbians?" I guessed.

"Maybe a little, however they're mostly confused because they both have a little crush on you, but they think my boyfriend sounds like a sexual tiger. They don't know who they want. She pushed me down so I was sitting on the toilet. "They said you both sound like interesting guys, but right now they really seem to want my boyfriend." She aimed my cock upwards, then squatted down and let it push up into her tight gushing cunt. "They were wondering if maybe he'd attend to them as well, since he was already attending to two lovers." I didn't know if she was lying to get me in the mood or if she was serious, but damn it was working. My rock hard cock throbbed in her twat as she grinded herself into it. My lower head was pushing hard against her cervix as she kept grinding it against her tiny inner opening. I seriously thought I was about to penetrate it and slide my dick right into her womb. "I don't know though. Do I want to share my brother with a couple of skanks who we barely even know? What do you think Mom?"

Mom had been leaning against the stall door with three fingers deep in her dripping cunt as she watched her children slowly and sensuously fuck like lovers. Once she was addressed, she slid her fingers from her tight little gash and reached her hands around her precious daughter. She took Elizabeth's giant globes into her hands and gently kneaded them, while pinching her hard red nipples between her cum covered fingers. "I think," Mom whispered, "it won't matter, as long as he keeps fucking us just as often as he is now. I don't mind if a couple of skanks take a load or two. He is a stud after all, and a lot of girls are going to want to breed with him." Mom lowered her hands to caress her daughter's soft round belly.

Elizabeth leaned her head back to look Mom in the eyes, then softly spoke, "You make a good point. As long as we approve of them, he can fuck whatever sluts he wants." Mom signaled her agreement by meeting her daughter's lips in a long sensuous kiss. I heard their slurping and moaning, which egged me on to start fucking a bit harder. I started to slowly pump my cock up and down, eliciting even more moans from Elizabeth. Mom rolled her hands further down Elizabeth's belly, finally coming close to where the two of us were joined. She started playing with Elizabeth's firm little clit, and brought her other hand around to coax my giant squishy sacks into making and new load of cum with a gentle massage.

Finally, their lips parted, and my sister declared, "I can't take it anymore. I need you to fuck me hard. I need to feel your cum in my baby bag." I picked up the pace, drilling my cock deep into her starving cunt. Every nook and cranny inside her was filled by my massive member, sending ripples throughout her entire body. "Oh fuck yes! Give it to me! Give it to our daughter! I need that cum inside me Daddy! Give us that hot cream!"

I closed my eyes and felt every wave of pleasure, every axon fire in my cock. Her tight cunt swallowed me so deeply, and enveloped me so fully. I was in heaven, and before I knew it I was shooting my load up her fuck chute.

"OH FUCK YES! I FEEL IT NOW! GIVE OUR DAUGHTER YOUR FIREHOSE DICK DADDY! MAKE SURE TO GET HER NICE AND ADDICTED TO YOUR CUM! ONCE SHE'S OLD ENOUGH YOU'VE GOT TO BREED HER TOO, SO GET HER READY NOW! GIVE HER A NICE BATH DADDY!"

I finished firing and opened my eyes to find my chest coated with my sister's spray. Apparently she had quite the orgasm, because she was leaning back against Mom, seemingly passed out. I met Mom's eyes as she praised me, "See what you do to us baby? We're grade A sluts, born and bred. We could handle just about any sexual stimulation an ordinary man could provide with no sweat. But you... you make us wild and crazy beyond imagination. You make us cum in ways that defy all logic, which is why I'm looking forward to seeing you fuck those other girls." I gave her a confused look. Why did she want to see me having sex with someone else? "You see, if you can do this to a girl as sexually mature as your sister, just imagine what you'd do to them. You'd tear their cunts apart and make them scream your name until their voices were completely worn out. You'd make them cum twice just from sticking it in, and cum again with each and every trust. You'd end it by filling them completely with your potent seed, and have them pledging their bodies and souls to you as long as you'd fuck their tiny little twats again. You'd break them."

Elizabeth finally woke from her post-orgasmic stupor just to say, "Yep, you broke me already."

"Well, if you insist, I suppose I could fuck the new girls. But the only thing I don't understand is how you expect me to act like your boyfriend to them. They already know I'm your brother."

"Don't worry about that." Elizabeth replied, "I'm sure they'll accept us for who we are. After all, they're just a couple of sluts who want to be bred!"

We cleaned ourselves up and got re-dressed. We all smelled strongly of sex, but that alone wasn't enough to get us in trouble. We left to grab a quick bite to eat before returning to work. We arrived back at our office just as Karen and Trisha arrived.

"How was your lunch break?" Elizabeth asked the two.

"It was great!" Karen teemed with excitement, "We both ate way too much." She gave Elizabeth a wink that I just barely noticed.

"How was yours?" Trisha asked.

"Mine was good too," Elizabeth said suggestively, "it was very filling." She rubbed her belly. At the moment her womb was probably packed with semen. The girls seemed to take the hint.

"Did you eat with your boyfriend?" Karen asked.

"Nope, I had lunch with Ray here." The two girls didn't seem to comprehend. Since I was still nervous, I didn't want to be very forward. So instead of adding to the suggestive language, I steered the conversation back towards work.

"Well, let's get going." I said, logging-in to my computer. "We need to finish a reasonable amount of work before Martha gets back." Everyone shuttered at the sound of her name, and agreed to start working so we wouldn't get bitched at. Despite how aggressive Elizabeth was with her hints, I didn't feel comfortable exposing our secret to the new girls. I was afraid of the consequences if they didn't accept our incestuous relationship.

Finally, Martha came back to the office around four to check our progress for the last hour of the workday. We had been examining Karen and Trisha's work along the way, so there were very few mistakes to bitch about. Of course, she bitched anyway.

"Make sure you bring you're A game tomorrow. I don't want any more slip-ups from the two of you." She mindlessly reprimanded them, "And try to work faster too. You barely met your quotas."

We left the office right after five o'clock, bidding farewell to our new co-workers. They seemed to be in high spirits; even though they didn't like Martha, they seemed rather fond of us. Elizabeth and I waited in the lobby for Mom to finish up her work, which usually took five or ten minutes.

During our wait, Elizabeth turned to me with a stern expression and said, "Why didn't you come on to them? They're head over heels for my 'boyfriend'," she made air quotes with her hands. "and once they find out that you're him, they'll be all over you. Especially because they have crushes on you too."

"I'm not so sure about that. What if they think the whole incest thing is creepy?"

"Don't say that! You heard them this morning. They said true love can blossom between anyone. I'm sure they're open minded enough to accept us for who we are."

"Alright, if you say so. Tomorrow, we can just come out and say it." I didn't want to argue with her, so I conceded. After all, she was almost always right.

"No! You can't just admit it out of the blue! That would be too shocking. Try to hint at it a little at a time." I didn't know how to do that, but I figured she would help guide me through it.

Mom showed up a couple minutes later, so we headed home and had a nice family dinner. The meal ended up being the most peaceful part of my day, since immediately afterwards the girls started mauling me, not that I was complaining.

"Oh god yeah, fuck your little sister like you mean it. Make her take that cock like the bitch she is." Mom cheered me on as I plunged deep into Elizabeth's depths. My sister was laying on her back with a pillow under her ass as I stood on my knees and reamed my dick in and out of her tight wet cunt. Our fucking today wasn't anything out of the ordinary, but even though we did this all the time, I still enjoyed every second of it.

"Fuck, I think you broke my pussy!" Elizabeth cried. "It feels like it's about to explode! Explode with me Daddy! Explode and mark our daughter as your bitch!"

"You might as well get used to marking bitches now, it seems like there's going to be a couple more for you to mark soon." Mom said.

"I wish they were here now! I want to watch my brother fuck them hard and destroy their pussies as he knocks up their lesbian cunts!"

I finally decided to ask, "Why does it turn you on to think of me fucking them? If I knew you two were fucking other guys, I'd be jealous as fuck. Hell, I'd be furious!"

"But it's different for us, and hard to explain." Mom said, since Elizabeth was busy moaning with pleasure. "We share you because you're the alpha male. Also, we're related to you, so when you fuck other girls it helps spread our genes too. After all, spreading genes is what sex is all about, so it makes sense that we'd find the thought of you knocking up those slutty bitches sexy." The more she spoke, the more she dug her fingers up into her soaking pussy. "In fact, I find it so sexy that I'd really like to see you doing it right now. Do me a favor and win over their hearts as fast as possible. I want them laying right here by this time tomorrow, begging for you to fill them up.

"Yeah Bro," Elizabeth moaned, "I want to hear them screaming as you slam your cock deep into their tiny little cunts!"

"They'll cry out for you to impregnate them with your alpha seed." Mom went on. "Your massive wad will spray the inside of their wombs, coating them in your delicious man milk." I grabbed Elizabeth's tits and greedily kneaded them as I fucked her. "After you finish, they'll apologize to each other for betraying one another, but go on to say that they belong to you alone. They won't be lesbians anymore; you'll turn them into cock craving cum dumpsters." My cock started twitching wildly, I was really close now. "You'll be like a majestic lion, the leader of the pride. As such, you'll have your very own harem of beautiful women to fuck and suck whenever you want. Our wombs will be your very own cum tanks for you to fill at your leisure, and knock us up at least once a year. Of course, your sister and I will be the alpha females, and those two sluts will be your beta bitches, so we can treat them however we want. Does that sound good to you?"

I couldn't find the words to respond with because of the intensity of the moment, so I showed my approval by shooting a jet of cum deep inside my little sister. As soon as my hose went off, Elizabeth found some very appropriate words for the situation.

"FUCK YES! I WANT THAT SOOO BAD! I WANT MY BROTHER TO FUCK HIS BITCHES AND SPREAD OUR ALPHA GENES! MARK OUR DAUGHTER WITH YOUR SEED SO WHEN SHE'S OLD ENOUGH SHE CAN JOIN YOUR HAREM TOO! WE'LL BREED HER AS AN ALPHA FEMALE AND MAKE SURE SHE GIVES YOU A NICE PRETTY DAUGHTER TO FUCK! YOU'RE HAREM WILL BE ENOURMOUS!"

Our orgasms subsided, and I rolled over to lay between Mom and Elizabeth, who was still in a blissful trance. I looked at Mom and said, "You two are seriously crazy."

She smiled and replied, "That's what you do to us baby."

We spent the rest of the night fucking, with me alternating between my sexy pregnant ladies. We finally showered, brushed our teeth, and got ready for bed. Mom and Elizabeth flanked me, each laying on their side facing me with their hands overlapping on my chest. I had no idea how I ended up in this situation, not that I'm complaining. It just seemed too good to be true. Why did they love me so much? Once, again, Elizabeth seemed to read my mind.

She spoke in a gentle whisper that could barely be heard, even by me, "Thanks Ray, you've made all my dreams come true."

"What do you mean?" I asked in a hushed voice. Mom seemed to be sound asleep.

"I love you so much. Not just for your manhood, but for you yourself. I love how kind you are, and how you work hard for us. I know you planned to do all the office work alone if you had to. I can read you like a book. I also love how you're still worried about us, after all these months. You're still wondering if you're doing the right thing, even after we've told you how much we love it. You don't have to worry about hurting us, there's no way you ever could. You're too thoughtful for that."

"I don't think I deserve to be on the pedestal you put me on."

"And I don't think I deserve to be so loved by my brother, and my mother. You both care about me so much, and sometimes I feel the same way you do. Every once in a while, when you fuck me, I don't think I deserve to feel that good. I'm sure Mom has the same thoughts too. Maybe we're just really lucky, but all the same; I don't think we should ever feel guilty about our relationship. Love can blossom between anyone." With that, she kissed me on the cheek, then we both drifted into a peaceful slumber.

My eyes slowly opened the next morning and I saw daylight streaming in through the curtains. I thought it was a little strange, since it was usually still dark when our alarm went off. I turned to look at the clock, only to find it was already eight-thirty. Eight-thirty? Shit, we were going to be late! I shook my ladies awake and we rushed around the house getting ready for work. We arrived just after nine with both girls griping about 'that damn broken alarm clock' keeping them from getting morning sex.

Elizabeth and I entered our office to find the girls already hard at work. "Hey Lizzy!" They greeted her enthusiastically. "Morning Ray." They sounded nervous when talking to me. Was Elizabeth serious about their crushes on me?

My sister gave a nice, "Morning everyone!" with her whitest smile.

I just said, "Hey girls." They peeked at me, then darted their eyes back to their computers. They both wore little grins like they were happy I had acknowledged them.

Martha wore her usual scowl, but sat silently behind her small desk. I could tell she wanted to bitch about our tardiness, but since we rode to work with Mom, who was technically her boss, she didn't say a word.

We worked for a couple hours, with Elizabeth and I answering more of their questions. Each of them seemed confused about several files today, and asked me to help them again. I had to do my whole routine with touching their hands on the mouse three times for each of them. I was a little suspicious since some of the files were ones they had already seen before, but they seemed really appreciative, so I let it go. Around eleven, Martha left the room for her lunch break, and once again we all let out sighs of relief."So Ray," Elizabeth started, "I've been meaning to ask, are you dating anyone right now?" This was out of the blue! What was she thinking?

I didn't know what she was up to, so I figured I should just answer the question normally. "No, I thought you knew I've been single for a while now. Why are you asking?"

"No reason, I just thought it was weird that you don't have a girlfriend." She explained, "An awesome guy like you could have two girlfriends if he wanted, or even more." Both Karen and Trisha were listening with intense interest.

"Well, I guess I just have to find the right girl first. Or girls, I guess."

"I bet they're closer than you think." Elizabeth giggled.

Karen jumped from her seat, nearly shouting, "I'm taking my lunch break now." Her face was beet red and she walked to the door with her thighs together, like she was trying to hold something in. Trisha looked at both of us before bolting after Karen.

Right before she went through the door, Trisha turned and said, "I'll take mine now too." We both waved as she left, and as soon as the door closed Elizabeth turned to me.

"They fucking want you, and they want you bad. Did you see their faces? I think Karen was leaking pussy juice."

"What should I do?" I had no idea how to make this happen.

"Just act natural. Make a move when the time seems right. I'm getting wet just thinking about it. Fuck, I wish we had fucked this morning. Let's do it right here!"

"Are you crazy? What if they come back?"

"They'll probably be gone for an hour. We should be fine."

"What about the mess?"

"What if I suck you? I've gotten pretty good at getting your loads down. Pull it out and let me get started!"

"Fine, but we'll do it at Martha's desk just in case someone walks in." Martha's desk was a small rectangle with three of the sides extending all the way to the floor. If I sat in the chair, no one could see my lower half, or Elizabeth on her knees deep throating my thick throbbing cock.

I sat on her comfy office chair with my eyes closed, enjoying the sensation of my sister's mouth stimulating every one of my many inches. Now she could almost swallow the whole thing, and the only breaks in my pleasure was when she needed to come up for a long deep breath before returning my dick to her long deep throat. I was getting close, so I grabbed her head and started to thrust, getting the last couple inches down her tight hole. She struggled against her gag reflex, and burrowed her hands even further down her tiny pink pussy. Right then, the door cracked open.

I pulled my hands from Elizabeth's head and rested them on the desk. Elizabeth freed my saliva covered cock from her mouth and listened intently. The door swung open to reveal Karen and Trisha, who had only been gone for ten minutes.

"Hey girls," I tried to sound natural, "why such a short lunch break?"

"Oh, well the place I wanted to eat at had a long line, so I figured I'd go back later instead." Karen said. I figured she was lying. Her red face and body, as well as her disheveled hair, gave the appearance that she had been touching herself rather than looking for a place to eat. Trisha entered a moment later, sharing Karen's red appearance, as well as panting. Had both girls gone to masturbate?

"Oh, hey Ray." Trisha said anxiously. "Why are you at Martha's desk, and where is Elizabeth?" She didn't exactly sound curious; suspicious might be a better word.

"Elizabeth got hungry, so she went out to lunch too. You just missed her." Great, I explained Elizabeth, but how was I supposed to explain why I was sitting here? I looked at the computer monitor and saw a tab with all of our work for that day in it. "I just come over here sometimes to check our work. God knows Martha doesn't check most of it. I can only check my own stuff from my computer, so I came over here so I could check all of it." They bought the lie completely.

"Oh, that's pretty smart." Karen said through a grin. Elizabeth seemed to agree, since she was giving me two thumbs up from under the desk. "Can you show me what you're checking?" She started walking towards me. Shit, if she came around the desk I was done for! Elizabeth was freaking out too.

I thought quickly, then said, "Sure, pull up a chair. You too Trish." I turned the monitor to the sideways and pushed it aside a little. That way, we could sit across from each other and both see the screen. The girls seemed a tad disappointed, but did as I said. It seemed like they wanted to sit next to me, but I made it obvious that I wanted them on the other side of the desk.

They pulled up chairs from our work table and sat, looking at me, then the screen, then at me again. I didn't know exactly what to show them, so I just started, "Well, if you look here you can see the files we've completed so far today. I'll show you some common mistakes and teach you how to fix them." I went on about boring work stuff for a couple minutes, and strangely enough, both girls hung on my every word. Elizabeth however, was clearly getting bored.

In the middle of my explanation, she started licking and stroking my half hard member, trying to coax it back to full mast. I couldn't say or do anything to stop her without making her presence obvious, so I just had to deal with it. Soon she was back to sucking me down her throat, and although she was trying to be as quiet as possible, I was scared she would slip up and make an obvious noise. Moreover, I was terrified that I was going to moan in the middle of my lecture. My face was now a bright crimson, and I kept twitching just enough for the girls to notice.

"Are you okay?" Karen asked in a worried voice.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just a little stomach ache." I went back to explaining the system to the girls, who both wore devious grins.

At first, both had their hands on the desk leaning as close to me as possible. But suddenly Trisha leaned back and put her hands in her lap. "Wow Ray," she said with a slight hint of longing, "you and Lizzy are amazing. I can't believe you know this much about the system. You two must work ten times as fast as we do." I saw her arm flexing and un-flexing very slightly, but just enough for me to notice.

Karen leaned back and dropped her hands below the horizon of the desk as well. "Yeah, you're so smart. I can't believe you don't have a girlfriend." Elizabeth was really letting me have it now. She bobbed her head up and down so fast I might as well have been fucking her. I tried to keep lecturing, but the girls kept interrupting.

"One girlfriend?" Trisha went on. "It's just like Lizzy said, I bet you could get two if you wanted."

"Yeah, no kidding." Karen said while trying to hold back her moans. Both girls were really going hard now. I wished I could see under the desk. "He'd just have to find the right ones."

"Say Karen,"

"Yeah Trish?"

"Do you know any girls who are looking for a boyfriend?"

"I don't know, most of our friends are lesbians."

I was just about to blow when they both looked me in the eyes and finished.

"Well, if he wanted a girl, all he has to do is say so." said Trish.

"Yep, all he has to do is ask. Any girl would fall for him." said Karen. Elizabeth opened her throat as wide as possible and swallowed every inch of my throbbing cock just in time for me to fill her stomach with pearly white jizz. I leaned back and enjoyed the sensation, completely abandoning my fear of being caught. I felt a trickle hit my legs, and looked down to see if Elizabeth was having trouble swallowing my load. To my surprise, not a single drop of cum leaked from her supple lips. Rather, the moisture I felt was her spraying her juices out as she came along with me. As I awoke from my orgasmic bliss, I briefly worried that my sister's smell would alert the girls even more to our obvious game. My worry ended when I noticed the girls leaning back with their eyes firmly closed and their mouth's hanging wide open. Simultaneously, they fell forward onto the desk, having clearly satisfied themselves.

Elizabeth unsheathed my cock from her throat, then fell backwards and rested with her back on the wall of the desk. She sat in bliss and played with her clit as her orgasm subsided. I didn't know what to say to the girls, so I tried to act normal.

"Any questions?" I said, gesturing towards the monitor like nothing had happened. Both girls lifted their heads and smiled.

"Nope," Trisha said, "I think I've got everything figured out now."

"Yep," Karen agreed, "and you were a lot of help Ray. I don't think we could have done this without you." She pointed to the monitor, revealing that her hand was covered with slick juice. "I think it's about time we went to lunch. I bet that line will be shorter by now."

They stood and moved their chairs back to the table. Just as they were about to leave, Trisha turned around. "Thanks for taking care of us Ray, and keep up the good work. I want you to take care of us just as much as you take care of Lizzy." With that, they disappeared through the door. Fuck! So they put two and two together and figured out that I was my sister's boyfriend?

"That was so hot." Elizabeth sighed. "They must have realized something was going on down here with how much you were twitching and grunting. It was probably pretty obvious who was sucking you off."

"Well, at least they didn't seem creeped out."

"I told you they'd accept us. Now we just have to ask them to dinner tonight. I bet they'll jump at the chance." Elizabeth finished. I helped her up and we went and explained the situation to Mom. After lunch, we went back to work and everyone acted normal until five.

As we were leaving, we stopped the girls in the hallway. Elizabeth said, "Hey, there's something Ray wanted to ask the two of you." Great, I had to do it.

"Sure thing." Karen said as her face broke into a knowing smile. Trisha remained silent, but started breathing excitedly.

"Well, I was wondering if you two wanted to come have dinner with us tonight at our house." I couldn't believe we were doing this.

"You never mentioned the two of you live together." Karen mused. "I thought Lizzy lived with her boyfriend. On second thought, I think she does live with her boyfriend. Anyway, dinner sounds great to me!"

"Me too!" Trisha exclaimed, with a bit too much excitement.

"Where do you live, and when do you want us to come over?" Karen asked. Suddenly we heard a voice from behind us.

"Don't worry about that, we can all ride together." It was Mom. She smiled and said, "I assume these are the new girls."

"Yep!" Elizabeth said joyously. "That's Karen, and this is Trish, short for Trisha."

"Girls, this is Judy." I introduced her. "She's our mother." The girls looked from her bright cheery face to her dazzlingly large belly, then their faces flooded with understanding.

"But if we ride with you, how will we leave after dinner?" Karen asked in a voice of mocked concern.

"Oh, don't worry about leaving after dinner." Mom devilishly hinted. "You're welcome to stay the night." Without further concern, the girls left the office with us. When we got to the car, Mom got in the driver's seat and Elizabeth jumped into the back seat, sitting right in the middle. She invited Karen and Trisha to sit on either side of her. I slid into the passenger seat and tried to keep my head forward on the way home. This was all happening too fast for me. I tried to listen to the radio, but I kept hearing snippets of the conversation in the back seat.

"How big exactly?"

"And he cums that much?"

"My dildo is only half that size. Do you think it will hurt?"

"Don't worry girls; every second is going to be pure bliss."

I peeked back to see Elizabeth with her hands deep inside Karen and Trisha. Both of them had their eyes closed and were talking around their faint moans. Elizabeth smiled at me and angled her arms so I could see further up their skirts. I turned my head back around and tried to keep my mind clear for the rest of the ride home.

As we walked through the front door Mom put her hand on her chin, and with a thoughtful expression, said, "You know, I think it's a little early for dinner. Let's work up an appetite first."

"What did you have in mind Mom?" Elizabeth played along.

"I thought maybe you could get me better acquainted with our new friends here."

"Alright, let's go to the living room and chat." I said.

"I don't know... The living room is awfully impersonal. The bedroom would be much more intimate; we could really get to know each other in there. I don't know about chatting either. I think I have a better way for us to learn about each other." She led us along to the master bedroom, and to our king-sized bed. "Getting naked is an excellent way of learning new things about others." She started to slowly slip her clothes off, and Elizabeth wasn't far behind. Karen and Trisha followed their leads. "When someone is naked, it's harder for them to lie about what they desire."

All of the girls were fully naked by now, and each was stunningly beautiful. Karen was well built and looked really athletic without her work clothes on. Her pert tits weren't huge, but they were firm and had a great shape. Trisha was the complete antithesis of how she seemed with her work clothes on. She had an amazingly sexy body that looked just like a porn star's. Her tits were slightly bigger than her friend's, and she had even untied her pony tail, letting her long golden blonde hair outline her gorgeous body.

"Why don't you help Ray out of his clothes?" Mom suggested. Karen started to unbutton my shirt while Trisha unbuckled my belt and pulled down my pants. I was standing in my underwear, too stunned to move. Both girls squatted down so they were at eye level with my crotch. They curled their fingers around the elastic and pulled together, freeing my massive member. They gasped, each taking a moment to examine every inch of my manhood.

"I hope you weren't planning on seeing other guys after him." Mom touted, "He's going to ruin you for them. Look at every vein running down my son's thick handsome shaft. Those are gonna feel incredible when he shoves it up your fuck hole. See his dark red cock head? When he gets going that's gonna become the wildest shade of purple you've ever seen. And don't forget his balls." Karen tightly cupped my dick in her soft warm hand, lifting it to get a better look at my cum factories. "If you think they look big now, just wait until they're gearing up to make his baby goo. You won't even be able to fit your hands around them. Now give him a taste and try to familiarize yourselves with every nook and cranny.

As usual, Karen took the lead. She started slowly pumping her hand up and down my length until I was about half hard. She then kissed my awakening head, rubbing her tongue against my piss hole. She opened her lips, letting my head violate her hot wet mouth. Trisha started to get into it. "You look so sexy sucking his beautiful cock. I've never seen a better side of you." Karen got bolder, letting my shaft slide further into her, and even fought her gag reflex when I reached her throat. Trisha couldn't take it anymore, electing to attack my balls while Karen hogged my cock. She licked and sucked and caressed each with great care as her lesbian lover sank my cock further down her throat.

"It looks like he's fully hard now," Mom said with potent lust consuming her voice, "let's get his cock where it belongs."

"I hope you mean in our pussies!" Elizabeth teased. Karen and Trisha rose from my cock, gently rubbing their waiting pussies.

"But first Ray, we really want to know." Karen said.

"Is it for real? Are your lovers really your mother and sister?" Trisha asked.

Without speaking, I walked over to Elizabeth and pushed her onto the bed. She was on her back, and I stood over her and lined my dick up with her hungry pussy. I looked at Karen and Trisha as I plunged deep into my sister's waiting cunt. Elizabeth was kind enough to explain for me as I plowed her pussy all the way to the bottom. "Of course he fucks us sillies! He's the alpha male, so he's going to fuck any bitch who gets near him! Even if it's his sister, or his mother, or the two lesbian co-workers who just started yesterday! Every girl becomes a bitch in heat before his giant fuck stick!" Karen and Trisha looked on, eyes blazing with hunger.

I pulled out of my precious little sister and walked towards the slutty MILF that was my Mom. I pushed her against a wall and started violently drilling her sopping wet cunt. I was careful to make sure I didn't put too much pressure on her wide pale belly, but I provided no shortage of pressure inside of her. Mom moaned and wailed to show her approval. "My son has the best dick in the whole fucking world! Be honored that you get to feel it girls! His giant balls smack against my ass every time he trusts it inside me! His cock is shaped perfectly to burrow up as far as it can go! One of these days he's going to burrow it right through my cervix and fuck my womb directly! I'm not worried though, he's always so gentle around his babies that I'm sure they'll be fine! He's going to nurture and pamper his daughters right up until they're old enough to take his meat, then he's going to destroy them from the inside out and make them make daughters of their own!" Karen and Trisha were furiously fingering themselves at this point, apparently driven wild by the incestuous affair taking place in front of them. I was just about to shoot, so I decided to make it a show.

I pulled out of Mom and guided her over to the bed with Elizabeth. I had them lay right next to each other with their faces, tits, tummies, and hips all mushed together. I stood at the foot of the bed and pulled Karen and Trisha to my sides. I pulled each of their hands to my cock and told them to take it away. Each girl took one of my enormous nuts in one of their hands, giving them gentle massages. Karen wrapped her other hand around my shaft and started pumping furiously, while Trisha swirled her other hand around my bulbous head. The two girls furiously jerked my cock for me until the very last second. My cum shot from my cock like a paintball gun, with each wad painting my lovely mother and sister in a different location. By my last shot, I had completely covered the sexy vixens in my cream. Karen and Trisha's mouths hung wide open, unable to comprehend how much jizz I had just unleashed.

"I told you he cums a gallon." Elizabeth mused.

"Now let's get you girls some cum for yourselves'." Mom said as she wiped the cum from her face and lapped it up hungrily. "Delicious as always." I pushed the girls forward so they were bent over the bed and their pussies were ready for action. "Ah yes, that's the best position for breeding. Aren't you girls lucky? Lowly beta females getting to breed with the alpha male."

I rubbed my fingers in their juicy cunts, asking, "Who wants to go first?"

I expected Karen to oblige, but to my surprise the timid and shy Trisha almost screamed, "Me!"

"I can't blame her," Elizabeth teased, "it's hard to resist such an amazing cock. Let my brother take good care of you, and in return take good care of his baby."

"Okayyyyy!" Trisha cried as I entered her tight slit. I didn't want to be gentle today, so in one go I pushed all the way to her deepest point. "Oh lord I'm so full! I can't believe how good this feels! I've never felt as complete as I do right now!"

"If you think you're full now, just wait 'til he cums." Elizabeth joked.

"I can't waaait!" Trisha screamed. By now I was fucking her relentlessly, driving my cock all the way to the base and pulling it out until only the head remained. "Oh yeah, that's the spot! Keep doing it just like that! OH LORD YES! DO IT! CUM INSIDE ME! I'M SORRY KAREN, BUT I NEED THIS MAN! I NEED THIS FUCKING STUD TO BREED ME LIKE A SOW! I'LL STILL BE YOUR LOVER, BUT FIRST AND FORMOST I'M HIS FUCKING BITCH! I'M A LESBIAN DYKE BITCH WHO LIVES TO BE KNOCKED UP BY THIS FUCKING STALLION OF A MAN!"I pulled out of her, watching my cum pour from her gaping pussy like a jar pouring molasses. It trailed down the side of the bed and left a pearly white pool on the carpet. Karen was still bent over the bed, eagerly waiting her turn. She had been as patient as she could, but seeing the viscous ooze springing from her partner's snatch, she couldn't wait much longer. "Hurry up and do me too! I need it now! Give it to me you motherfucker!"

I didn't know if she meant that literally or if she was losing her mind, but I figured I should probably give her what she's asking for. Amazingly, my dick was still at full mast; most likely because of the incredibly sexy duo of Mom and Elizabeth cum swapping my seed between their dirty mouths. I stepped to the side and lined myself up with Karen's pink little entrance.

"Whatever you just did to Trish, do it to me!" Karen screamed. I dived in, scraping my generous manhood across her pussy's warm red walls. Karen tried to speak, but could only make animal-like guttural noises.

Trisha had yet to recover from the throes of her orgasm, but she was muttering to herself little phrases like, "I'm gonna be a mommy," and "I want to know what he tastes like." Mom and Elizabeth were still lying next to each other with their tongues dancing around one-another's. They groped each other's bodies, sometimes wiping up my seed that was coating them and bringing it back to their mouths', only to go back to cum-swapping it again.

Upon hearing Trisha mention that she wanted to know what I taste like, Mom broke the kiss with Elizabeth and sensuously said, "That's right, you girls haven't tasted his delicious baby goo yet." She sat up and moved towards Trisha, wiping some of the cum from her pregnant belly and sliding it in Trisha's mouth. Trisha's became fully alert again as Mom's fingers pushed a generous glob of cum between her lips. "How is it?" Trisha tasted it for several moments, swishing it around her discerning pallet.

Finally, she just barely managed to swallow the sample of semen. "It's amazing!" She remarked, "The flavor is absolutely divine: just a little salty and a bit sweet, and it's so thick you practically have to chew it!"

"Looks like Trish has good taste." Mom mused as she wiped another glob of cum from her body and lapped it up into her own greedy mouth. She pulled Trisha into a deep kiss, letting my seed slide from mouth to mouth. As she looked on, Karen started to increase the volume of her incomprehensible noises as if she was trying to say something important.

"I bet you want some too, don't you?" Elizabeth teased.

Karen responded with a simple, "Yerrsgg!", accompanied by a head nod.

Elizabeth scooted down the bed next to Mom, then wiped some cum off her tits and said, "Open wide!"

From my angle I couldn't see her face, but I heard Karen say, "Ahh!". More than likely she was doing just as she was told. Elizabeth brought it to Karen's lips, letting her eagerly lick away at the warm goo. As soon as Karen's mouth was full, Elizabeth leaned forward and drove her tongue inside, trying to reclaim the prize. I stood there, still drilling my cock into Karen's tender pussy, and marveled at the situation. The girl I was currently fucking was fighting over my cum with my pregnant sister, while my mother and the girl I had just cream-pied were romantically sharing another wad of my seed. Anytime the supply in their mouths' was depleted, they would scrape off more of the cum that coated their tits or tummies.

That scene alone was enough to make any man cum, but coupled with the sensation of battering Karen's vice-like pussy was too much for me. I pushed my cock against her cervix and grunted, "Get pregnant you walking cunt. The two of you are just bags for my babies from now on." I exploded inside her, filling her to the brim with hot white liquid. Karen pulled free from Elizabeth's kiss, letting a stream of slobbery cum drip down her chin and onto the bed.

Amazingly, she regained her voice long enough to say, "I'LL BE WHATEVER YOU WANT, I'M JUST A BETA BITCH AFTER ALL! THANK YOU FOR LETTING A DUMB CUNT LIKE ME HAVE YOUR ALPHA BABY!" I didn't know how to respond to that, so I just kept the cum coming. These girls always said crazy shit during their orgasms.

Once my balls had finally emptied, I pulled out to see Karen's cunt ooze cum in much the same way Trisha's did. Karen had thoroughly covered my legs with her spray, but that was nothing compared to how messy my cock was. Luckily, Trisha was nice enough to clean it for me: using her mouth of course. Mom couldn't help but remark on Trisha cleaning my softening member. "Looks like they really are your bitches now. How does it feel turning lesbians into cum sluts?"

"I don't know; I guess I feel kinda powerful." I replied. I was pretty sure Karen and Trisha were already bisexual before I met them, but if Mom wanted to stroke my ego, I wasn't going to stop her. Trisha finally had my cock squeaky clean, and somehow my manhood wasn't slowing down.

All of us got on the bed and prepared for a wet and dirty orgy. I had so many pussies to fuck I could barely tell what was going on. We fucked and sucked and came many times while my cock remained rock hard without ceasing.

Near the end, I opened my eyes and took in my surroundings. Karen was lying flat on her back, and Trisha was face down on top of her. The two were making out wildly, and I was behind them alternating between their pussies like the first night I fucked Elizabeth and Mom. Speaking of which, my two ladies were flanking me on both sides, kissing my face and neck, as well as nibbling my ears. I was about to blow for what seemed like the tenth time, so I stuck it in between Karen and Trisha's cunts and let it go.

"Oh my god," Mom said, "he's cumming again? What does it take to stop him?"

"I don't think there is a way to stop a stud like my brother." Elizabeth added.

"His cum feels so fucking good on my skin." Trisha chimed in. "It's feels like it's violating every inch of my body."

"I love his cum sooo much." Karen finished. "I can't wait to get pregnant with you Trish."

My balls were really aching now, but my dick was still trying to fight on. "Alright girls," I announced, "I've got one more go in me. Let's finish strong."

"Okay son," Mom whispered in my ear. "How do you want to finish us off?"

"Mom, you go up to the head of the bed and sit with your legs apart." I ordered. Mom complied immediately, finishing by spreading her legs and revealing her cum drenched cunt. "Okay Lizzy, you get on your hands and knees and bury your face in her snatch. Try to clean it out if you will." My sister flashed a devious smile and shoved her face deep between Mom's thighs. "Karen and Trish, you two get on either side of Lizzy. Get on your hands and knees just like her, but you two attack her tits." Both girls got in position next to Elizabeth, but a little further up. They furiously ravaged Mom's giant milky tits, nibbling and biting her long red nipples. I got behind Elizabeth rubbed my cock against her cunt lips. Reaching forward, I played with Karen and Trisha's soaked pink pussies with each hand, eliciting moans of pleasure from all four women. Finally, I slid myself inside Elizabeth, and went to town on Karen and Trish with four fingers each.

Mom was the only one besides me who didn't have her mouth occupied, so she fueled the dirty talk. "God this is amazing! I've got my daughter licking my cum filled cunt while my son fucks her tight little snatch! My big mommy tits are being handled by lesbian nymphos, who are now my son's sex slaves! And to top it all off, my son has his hands up their cunts while he gets ready to spray his cum all over his pre-born daughter! The scene in front of me is so fucking beautiful; a bunch of cum covered bitches sucking and fucking for the genetically superior alpha male that is my son!"

Suddenly, we heard a faint vibrating sound from nearby. Mom and I turned our heads to see her phone buzzing on the nightstand. "Who could that be?" Mom pondered, she reached over and snatched the little pink device. "Oh, it's from Aunt Sally. I wonder why she's calling."

Sally was Mom's twin sister, and she never called unless it was something important. The two didn't have a strained relationship or anything, but Sally was very anal. She wasn't one to take vacations, so she rarely visited. When we did see her, she was usually nagging about something, and she was easily the strictest parent I had ever seen. She had a daughter around the same time Mom had me, but my cousin and I didn't get along much. Her name was Amanda, and she was insane. I don't mean she was kinda weird; I mean she was bat-shit crazy. The more Aunt Sally tried to control her, the more Amanda rebelled. Sally's husband couldn't take her personality anymore and walked out on her and Amanda about ten years ago, which happened to be around the same time our dad left us. Amanda was crazy and Aunt Sally was a prude, but despite all that, I don't think either of them were bad people; they were just a dysfunctional family.

I was still pounding Elizabeth's cunt hard, pumping my meat in and out of her sloppy wet hole. "Do you need to take that?" I asked Mom.

"I probably should, it could be an emergency." She moved the phone towards her ear. I stopped plowing Elizabeth, much to her dismay. I also began withdrawing my hands from Karen and Trisha's twats. "I didn't say you had to stop." Mom flashed me a devilish smile. "Just try to be quiet girls."

I smiled back, then started fucking Elizabeth twice as hard as before. I slipped my fingers back into the other two, but this time added my thumb. I was almost fisting them as a demolished my sister's pussy. All three girls were on the verge of crying out just as Mom answered the phone. "Hello? Oh, hey Sally." She said casually. Elizabeth had her head completely buried between Mom's thighs. She shoved her mouth right against Mom's snatch to muffle her screams. "Really, what happened?" Karen and Trish both lifted Mom's enormous tits. They shoved their heads in between them and Mom's belly to muffle their screams too. "No way, that's horrible!" Mom sounded strained now. Her face was bright red and she was twitching all over. The force of the girls' stimulation on her was making it hard to carry a conversation. I looked her in the eyes and started fucking Elizabeth even faster. I drove my hands further up the betas' cunts and watched Mom almost scream in blissful agony. "I'm so sorry... sorry... sorry to hear that." She was breathing really heavily now. "Of course, as long... as long as you need." Whenever she stopped talking she would press her free hand against her mouth to stifle her moans. "Okay, see you then." She hung up the phone and threw it aside. "GOD DAMNIT BABY, YOU DAMN NEAR GOT US CAUGHT!" Her pussy was squirting her hot juice all the way over Elizabeth's back, spraying my chest and stomach. "I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY YOU SON OF A BITCH!" I laughed at her accidental self-insult. "GOD THAT WAS THE HOTTEST THING WE'VE DONE ALL NIGHT!"

Elizabeth pulled her head from Mom's cunt long enough to cheer me on, "KEEP GOING DADDY! FUCK ME WITH THAT FUCK STICK UNTIL IT SHOOTS YOUR MAN CREAM ALL OVER OUR BABY GIRL! TRY TO FILL ME UP SO MUCH THAT YOU KNOCK HER UP TOO!"

Karen pulled her head free from Mom's tit to say, "DO IT YOU FUCKING ALPHA! GIVE YOUR SISTER WHAT SHE WANTS! GIVE YOUR DAUGHTER WHAT SHE WANTS! SHOOT YOUR LOAD YOU FUCKING STUD!"

Trisha emerged too, adding, "GOOD LORD! YOUR HAND IS ALL THE WAY INSIDE ME! I'M SO HAPPY TO HAVE AN ALPHA STUD MOTHERFUCKER TO DESTROY MY INFERIOR BETA PUSSY! IT'S SO HOT THINKING ABOUT YOU FUCKING YOUR DAUGHTER TOO! IS IT TOO MUCH TO HOPE THAT MY BETA DAUGHTER IS EVEN A TENTH AS GOOD AS LIZZY'S ALPHA DAUGHTER?! EITHER WAY YOU'LL FUCK HER TOO, RIGHT?!"

I couldn't hold it much longer. All of the visual, verbal, and physical stimulation had me ready to shoot my last load of the night. I sent the first few shots into my sister's womb, dousing our daughter in her father's fuck juice. Then I pulled out and let the rest fountain over everyone. We finished with each of us covered in each other's cum, having finally satisfied all of our lust, at least for another day.

"Oh yeah," I said, wiping the sweat from my forehead, "what did Aunt Sally say?"

Mom's face quickly flashed from blissful peace to a deep and nervous pondering. "She said that she and Amanda got evicted from their apartment. They're coming to stay with us for a while."

Staying Close to My Sister part 3


The doorbell chimed loudly as I sat in the living room, accompanied by Mom and Elizabeth. Usually, we'd be fucking like animals right about now, but we just sat, watching some bland TV show like a regular, boring family. We hadn't talked much all day, instead each of us brooded gloomily. We dreaded what was to come in the next few weeks; Aunt Sally and Amanda were supposed to stay with us for a while, since the two had been evicted from their apartment. Mom invited them to stay with us until Aunt Sally got back on her feet. She had yet to tell Elizabeth and me exactly why they were evicted, but I had the feeling it was something to do with bat-shit crazy Amanda.

Aunt Sally and Mom were sisters, but despite living in the same city they barely ever talked over the phone, let alone actually visit each other. Mom used to call Aunt Sally from time to time, but she would rarely answer. I figured it probably had to do with Aunt Sally's life choices; she married her high school sweetheart, trusting him to be the bread winner, so she dropped out of school and became a stay-at-home mom. They eventually broke up, mostly because Amanda was crazy, and Aunt Sally had to find a job to support herself and her daughter. Roughly ten years later Amanda somehow got them evicted, so they stood on our doorstep waiting for us to answer the door.

"I'll get it," the three of us said in unison as we stood up.

"I guess we'll all answer it together." Elizabeth giggled. As we approached the door Elizabeth nudged my arm. "That's way too obvious." She gestured down towards my crotch, drawing attention to my massive erection bulging heartily in my pants. I tried to adjust it to make it less pronounced, but it was barely less noticeable.

"Shit, I'm just gonna hope they don't notice." I said anxiously.

"Sorry baby," Mom said, "I know we only got you off twice this morning, but we didn't know exactly when they'd arrive, so we had to be ready. Try to hang in there; this is going to be a tough few weeks for all of us." Mom was supportive as always, but it was going to be tough keeping my dick soft with two sex-fiends running around with plump pregnant bellies and cock craving pussies.

"You got it Mom. I'm sure we'll have some alone time every once in a while." I responded.

"And when we do," Elizabeth whispered as she clenched her hand around the doorknob, "I'm sure we can make up for everything we missed." She turned the knob and swung open the door, revealing our two temporary moochers, I mean roommates.

Aunt Sally looked similar to Mom: they were twins after all. She had the same dark brown hair as Elizabeth and Mom, but hers was cut much shorter than her sister's. Of course she wasn't pregnant, but her tits were still a respectable size. Despite being the same age, she looked slightly older, like she had been living under quite a bit of stress. Amanda resembled Elizabeth, but had a rounder face and was a little shorter despite being a couple years older. Her hair was the same color as everyone else's, but it was braided into pigtails that hung down and framed her perky breasts. They were decently sized, but compared to the other three they seemed almost small. I figured they would fill out nicely if she got pregnant. Wait, what the fuck was I thinking? I pushed those thoughts from my mind as Aunt Sally crossed the threshold and gave Mom a tight hug.

"Thanks for letting us stay with you on such short notice." She said graciously. "As soon as I find a new place I'll get out of your hair."

"Of course Sally," Mom responded, "No need to rush, it'll be no imposition at all. We love having you guys over."

Amanda looked from our hugging mothers to Elizabeth and I, and said, "Hey Lizzy. Hey Ray. Long time no see." She looked us over, and I saw her eyes meet my considerable bulge, which had yet to die down. Shit, I had no idea what bat-shit crazy Amanda might think when she saw it. Luckily Elizabeth noticed and tried to draw attention away.

"Yeah, I haven't seen you in years. You look nice; I'm digging the hair style." Elizabeth said.

"You too." Amanda crossed the threshold and hugged Elizabeth. As she embraced her cousin, their stomachs pushed together. "Wow, you've gotten big. Even for eight months in you're huge! Don't get me wrong, you still look fabulous." I didn't think it was appropriate to call a pregnant woman 'big', let alone huge, but Elizabeth didn't seem to take it as an insult.

"Thanks, I try to keep myself looking tip-top." Elizabeth said. Amanda released her grip on Elizabeth and wrapped her arms around me.

"Good to see you Ray."

"Good to see you too. It's been awhile, hasn't it?"

"Yep, we've got a lot of catching up to do. I haven't forgotten about when we used to play as children. You were so considerate, I used to have a little crush on you." Her embrace was tight, and she leaned her whole body against mine. As our pelvises touched, she whispered, "Wow, you and Elizabeth are both big." My face went bright red as I pulled away from our hug. Less than a minute into her stay Amanda was already saying insane shit, and I didn't know what to do to stop her. I opened my mouth, but I was at a loss for words. Luckily, Amada broke the tension herself.

"I have to take a leak." She exclaimed as she passed Elizabeth and me and headed towards the bathroom.

"Honey," Aunt Sally said sternly, breaking her hug, "you know better than to use rude language!"

"All I said was 'take a leak'. What's wrong with that?"

"Just say you're going to the bathroom! Don't tell us what you plan to do inside!"

"Fine Sally," Amanda referred to her mother by her first name, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Yep, Amanda was definitely crazy. Well, at least Aunt Sally said she would find a place to live as soon as possible, but dealing with Amanda until then might be too much to bear. We spent the rest of the night chatting and catching up. Aunt Sally and Amanda knew about Elizabeth and Mom's pregnancies, but didn't pry into the details. Mom only said that Elizabeth got pregnant by her boyfriend, and she herself got pregnant from a co-worker. Aunt Sally insinuated that she didn't approve of extra-marital sex, but didn't go on about it. Soon the conversation moved to more wholesome topics, and I had to listen to Aunt Sally's ideas about how girls shouldn't dress in revealing clothes and how she thought the state should double fines regarding marijuana use. It only took about ten seconds for me to get the feeling that she was a serious prude, but overall she wasn't too annoying about it. After dinner we were all ready for bed. Aunt Sally and Amanda shared my bedroom, so I was stuck sleeping in the living room.

Our couch was pretty comfy, but there were no doors to close in the living room. In the morning the girls would all walk by and see my massive morning wood if I didn't do anything about it. I lowered my underwear and prepared to do something I hadn't done in several months: masturbate. I spit in my hand and wrapped it around my stiff shaft, slowly tugging up and down. I had a box of tissues nearby for when I came, so I was all set to go. I imagined Elizabeth sitting next to me, doing it for me; her hand gently rubbing up and down in a rhythmic beat. I imagined her say "Wow Ray, are you really doing that out here in the open?" Wait, that last part wasn't in my head. Shit! My head bolted to the side, where I saw Elizabeth standing in the entryway wearing her signature huge tee-shirt.

"You scared me, I thought it might be Amanda or Aunt Sally."

"Nope, I figured you might be going solo, so I came to help." She took a seat on the couch next to me. I leaned back and put my hands behind my head as she started kneading my bulging head. As she rubbed, she said, "Ray, I want to talk about something real quick."

"Yeah? What's up?"

"It's about Amanda. Do you have any feelings towards her?" As she spoke, she very slowly slid her hand up and down, gently caressing every bump along the way.

"Well, she makes me feel really uncomfortable. Is that what you mean?"

"No, it's just that we haven't seen her in years. She's really pretty now, and I was wondering if you found her attractive."

"Physically she's pretty cute. She looks like a less perfect version of you." Elizabeth gave me a little love squeeze when I said that. "But mentally, she's horrible."

"She's not stupid Ray. Apparently she was at the top of her class."

"That's not what I mean. She's crazy and you know it."

"I don't know. The way she acts... it's almost like she's got a reason for doing what she does."

"I don't know what you're talking about. Remember Aunt Sally telling us about how back when she was married Amanda would take the light bulbs out of random lamps? Or how she would get up in the middle of the night and make pop-corn while they were sleeping? What about how she would open cans of soup and pour them on the TV?"

"I don't know. They don't seem to make sense, but why would she do those things for no reason?"

"Because she's crazy. That's all there is to it."

"I'm still not sure, but I have to admit; that last one was a little ridiculous. Who even thinks of pouring soup on the TV?" We shared a chuckle as my cock started throbbing harder.

"I'm about to blow. Do you have a game plan?"

"Yeah, stand up and face me." I obliged, letting my cock rest right before her supple lips. She continued stroking me with one hand while massaging my strained sack with the other. As she wrapped her lips around the engorged head, she teased my piss slit with her quick little tongue. I had to give her credit on her coordination; she was taking care of everything. She pulled her mouth from my member and asked, "So if Amanda came on to you, would you take her up on it. I mean, you obviously don't have any qualms with incest."

"Probably not. I don't stick my dick in crazy."

"And yet you stick it in me and Mom. We're both crazy if you hadn't noticed."

"Only during sex. Amanda is crazy all the time. I wouldn't touch that with a ten-foot pole."

"Say what you want, but I know you. She'll probably come on to you; you are an alpha after all. When she does, I don't want you to be surprised."

"Thanks for your concern, but I'm more concerned with how we're going to clean up the jizz I'm about to shoot all over you." She took the hint and quickly buried my cock deep down her tight warm throat as I shot load after load of cum right into her belly. As I came, I thought I saw movement from the dark hallway, but I figured it was just my imagination and fixed my attention back on my cum guzzling sister. Once I was done spurting, I collapsed on the couch next to her. "Thanks Lizzy, I really needed that."

"Of course, I'm always happy to help you out Ray." She stuck my softening manhood back into my pants. "Just don't forget what I told you." She stood and started towards the hallway. "Goodnight Ray, love you."

"Goodnight Lizzy, love you too." I said as I drifted off to sleep.

The next few days went by without too much hassle. I was able to find relief at night and at work: from Elizabeth, Mom, Karen, and Trisha. It still didn't quite satisfy me, since I was cumming about half as much as I was used to, so I was a little on edge. It was really annoying to deal with Amanda's eccentric habits, but it was surprisingly more annoying to deal with Aunt Sally's traditional attitude. She would comment on how violent the games I played were, or how the women on TV wore outfits that were too revealing. Why couldn't she just keep it to herself? Why did she have to bitch at me?

Speaking of bitching, our boss Martha seemed to notice how Karen and Trisha were being friendlier with me and Elizabeth. She wasn't very direct about it, but I could sense some hostility from her. I think she was envious of how well everyone else got along. Whenever she got the chance she'd give Karen and Trisha an earful, no matter how small their transgression. Luckily she was still taking her five-hour long lunch breaks, so we didn't have to deal with her all that much. That said, a silent rage was building up inside of me, waiting for Martha to trigger it. Of course the annoyance of Martha was nothing compared to that of our guests at the moment.

Finally, on one of our days off, about a week after the annoying duo arrived, Mom and Elizabeth had to go to the hospital for a check-up. We were sitting in the kitchen eating breakfast with Aunt Sally and Amanda, just like every other morning.

"So you two are going to the hospital?" Aunt Sally asked, "I hope everything goes alright."

"I'm sure it will: just a routine check-up after all." Mom said. "What are you up to?"

"Still looking for a place to live. I'm meeting a real-estate agent today to see if we can find a good place at a low price, and away from any undesirable neighbors." She shuttered. I assume she was probably thinking something racist, despite the fact that she had not yet actually made a racist comment. It was just the way she said it.

"Good luck with that. I hated house hunting, but it has to be done. So what do you two have planned?" Mom directed the question at Amanda and me.

"I'm probably just gonna play some video games." I replied as I buttered my toast.

"I guess I'll go out and hang around town again today." Amanda answered as she buttered her cereal.

"Honey, you've been going out a lot recently; what are you up to?" Aunt Sally had been on my ass a little about what video games I played and what music I listened to, but that was nothing compared to how she nagged Amanda constantly. That said, I could see why it might be necessary.

"I'm not up to anything, I just like going outdoors. It's relaxing." Amanda defended herself. I was with Aunt Sally on this one; Amanda had to be up to no good.

"Ray, if it's not a bother, do you think you could go with Amanda and make sure she doesn't do anything unpleasant?" Aunt Sally requested. "It would be better for you than playing that video game with all the guns in it."

"I don't know..." Now I was completely against Aunt Sally. Sure Amanda was probably doing all kinds of weird shit while she was away, but that was no reason to tie me up in it. It's not like I could stop her anyway.

I was just about to refuse when Mom chimed in, "Why don't you go with her baby. Surely going outside is better than lounging around the house all day." I really wanted to say no, but despite the fact that this woman was a slut, my bitch, and a member of my harem, she was first and foremost my mother, so I couldn't refuse her.

"Alright, fine. I guess I'll go." I looked over at Amanda, expecting her to put up a fight about me tagging along.

Instead of arguing, or even pouting, she just looked at me and said, "I know you don't want to go, but I promise it won't be that bad. You might even have a little fun." I didn't like the way she said 'fun'.

Right before they left, Mom pulled me aside while everyone else was in a different room. "Ray, I want you to listen to me. You've gotten a lot more confident since you started fucking Lizzy and me." My face went slightly red from embarrassment. "If Amanda gets flirty with you," I figured she'd tell me to turn her down, "I want you to do what you feel is right. Amanda is a little eccentric, but she's got her positive sides as well. I'm not telling you to do anything one way or the other, but I am say that whatever you do, your ladies have your back. Follow your feelings, but consider her feelings too big guy." She gave me a peck on the lips before leaving the room, rendering me speechless. Did Mom just give me permission to fuck Amanda?

Elizabeth and Mom started out the front door, calling 'see you two later' and 'bye guys' respectively. Aunt Sally followed close behind, giving us a considering look as she passed.

"Have fun today," she said, then turned to me, "and keep a close eye on her Ray. I know she's got some quirks on the surface, but she's a great girl underneath." She turned to Amanda, "Don't give Ray a hard time, and have fun honey. Love you!"

"Love you too Sally. Bye!" She said as Aunt Sally left, then she turned to me. "So are you ready to go?"

"Where exactly are we going?" I wanted to know what I was getting into.

"I've spent most of my time here at a park a few minutes away. Not a lot of people go through there, so it's really peaceful." I guess that didn't sound particularly menacing, though it did seem a little boring. No matter, I could deal with boring.

"Alright, I'm down with that." I followed her lead as we trekked towards the park, since I didn't know which one she was talking about. As we walked and talked, I realized that she seemed pretty normal. We discovered that we liked the same shows, listened to the same music, and we both shared a distaste for school, despite the fact that she was so good at it. Then it hit me; she always acted normal when Aunt Sally wasn't around. The times when her mother was in another room, or even when she wasn't paying attention, Amanda would always act like a perfectly sane person. Maybe Elizabeth was on to something.

We arrived at the park within a few minutes; it was one that I'd never been to before. I marveled at how big the park was, as well as how secluded it was. It had a huge playground, generic sports field, and was surrounded by a scenic woodland rife with humming insects and chirping birds. Mothers supervised their children on the playground while a man threw a ball to his dog on the field. Several joggers could be seen pushing on against the concrete path that weaved through the area, and the grass was soft and green as we took a seat under a tall shady oak tree.

"I love it out here." Amanda sighed as she leaned against the tree trunk. "It's so peaceful."

"Yeah, I've got to admit; I didn't think you'd take me to a place like this." I rested against the trunk next to her. We sat for several minutes, drinking in the sunshine and peaceful atmosphere. I never expected Amanda to have such a gentle and relaxing side to her. I desperately wanted to know why she acted so weird when she was around Aunt Sally, but I thought asking might ruin the moment. Finally, my burning curiosity parted my lips for me.

"So why do you act that way around your mom?" I hesitantly asked.

"What way?" Her eyes searched mine with a dumbfounded gaze, then she smiled and said, "I'm just kidding. You're wondering why I do all that weird stuff, aren't you?"

"Yeah, but weird is a nicer word than I would have used."

"Fair enough, but why do you want to know?"

"Lizzy and I have been talking, and we think you're faking how eccentric you always act."

"What gives you that idea?"

"You only act that way around your mom. When she's not around you seem pretty normal."

"Hmm, I didn't think you'd catch on so quick."

"It was mostly Lizzy to be honest."

"She's got a pretty good head on her shoulders, doesn't she? I bet her daughter will be pretty smart too considering who her parents are."

"How do you know her boyfriend isn't an idiot?"

"Because I know you're not an idiot Ray." It took a second for her words to sink in, but once they did my head started spinning. I knew I had to play dumb, but I was so flustered that it was hard to speak properly.

"Wha- What are you talking about? Are you saying that I'm da- dating my own si-sister?" My face was completely red as I choked out my response. I desperately hoped that it seemed like anger rather than anxiety.

"Yep, and don't bother denying it. I saw you two in the living room the first night I was at your house. I thought something was going on between you, so I decided to spy a bit. It looked like you two were having a very good time." I put my hand against my chest, feeling like my heart was about to explode. "Don't worry Ray, I'm not gonna tell anyone. I actually kinda like it. You two make a cute couple, and true love shouldn't have any boundaries."The pressure in my chest lessened as my heart rate declined a bit. I took a few deep breaths before asking, "What made you suspect us?"

"It wasn't exactly obvious; I guess I just have a keen eye. You two always acted so friendly with each other. No, friendly isn't the right word. You just seemed close. That's not right either, since you two have been really close ever since your parents' divorce. I think intimate is the right word. Obviously it wasn't outward and flirty, but you seemed to have a deeper connection than you let on. That alone wasn't enough to bust you, but your affair in the living room sure was." She finished with a smug smile.

"Fine, you caught us, but since I admitted everything can you at least tell me why you act the way you do? Do you hate your mom or something?"

Her smile faded into a thoughtful grin. "Of course I don't hate her, but I could see how you would think that. The truth is, I love my mother very much. I started acting weird back when my parents were still together. She worked so hard to make their marriage work, even though by that point she absolutely hated my father. Honestly, I hated him too; he was lazy and rude, and a total womanizer. She wouldn't leave him though, because she thought kids needed to be raised by both a mother and a father. She has really traditional views about stuff like that."

"Yeah, she kinda seems like a prude to me."

"Maybe a little, but I know she only acts that way because she thinks it's best for me. She would never leave that asshole, so I had to step in and make him leave. All that stuff you've heard about, I did it to chase him away. I knew he'd eventually get tired of it and leave us."

"That's why you poured soup on the TV?"

"You heard about that one?" She cringed.

"Your mom likes to vent sometimes. Now it makes sense though."

"Yeah, I have to admit, that one does seem especially crazy. Thank you for understanding why I had to do that stuff."

"Yeah, now that I know the reason, it actually seems pretty cool. But there's still one thing I don't understand. Didn't they divorce years ago? Why do you still act that way?"

"Well, I didn't want her to think I was only acting that way to break them up, so I acted a bit eccentric afterward. I stopped the malicious stuff though, and the other weird stuff was pretty fun."

"Like wishing the Sun good morning, like you did earlier?"

"Yeah, just little stuff like that. She never associated my weird behavior with intentionally trying to break them up. I kept it toned down up until I went to college. Since her job didn't pay that much, Sally had to get an extra job to make ends meet. She worked around sixty hours a week for several months during my first year at school. She seemed miserable, with compounding stress between both jobs and helping me with my schoolwork. I couldn't bear seeing her like that, so I decided to drop out. I told her it was because the classes were giving me bad vibes, because if I told her I dropped out for her sake, she would beat herself up over it."

"Wow, that's really nice. I had no idea you'd go that far for her."

"Yeah, and that brings us back to the eviction. We got a new landlord and she was a real bitch if you know what I mean. She would jump down Sally's throat for anything. If we put our garbage in the wrong bin, or made just a little too much noise, even if nobody complained about it, she would chew her out and add a fee to her monthly rent. Sally was late on a couple of payments a while ago and that bitch threatened to evict her if she was late again. She picked up another job again to make sure every payment was on time, but when she started coming home late because of working two jobs, the fucking landlord lady took another jab at her. She would bitch about how Sally would slam her car door at two in the morning, and how she would have lights on 'disturbing the neighbors' at night, even though no one ever complained. And, of course, she bitched about me a lot too. I don't know why she bitched at us so much, but if I had to guess it was probably because she has a tiny dick." I chuckled at Amanda's rude humor. "Anyway, I think she picked on us because there wasn't a man in our household, so we were easier to bully. She picked on a couple other single mothers as well."

"So did you end up getting evicted because she was a bitch?"

"No, I doubt she would have evicted us for that bullshit she would bitch about, but it made Sally worry, which wasn't gonna fly for me. I took matters into my own hands, and got us evicted myself."

"Why? Wasn't there an easier way?"

"I tried to talk Sally into moving, but she didn't want to make me move again. She's always so worried about messing up my life, even if I'm the one who wants to do it."

"So everything you do is for her sake?"

"Pretty much, yeah."

"Sorry Amanda."

"About what?"

"I always thought you were bat-shit crazy, and I didn't really like you. Now I see you in a whole new light, and I just wanted you to know that I'm sorry I got the wrong impression."

"Well, I can't really blame you for thinking I'm a weirdo, but if you're really feeling apologetic then answer me a question."

"Sure, fire away."

"Are you fucking Judy too?" My chest clinched up again, and my face flushed red once more.

"Wh- where did that co- come from?" I sputtered.

"Oh, don't play stupid. You seem really close to her too, and it doesn't seem like a mere coincidence that she and Lizzy both got pregnant at the same time. Also, the fact that she was so vague about it leads me to believe that she's trying to cover it up. The only problem is; I haven't actually seen you two together yet."

"That's because we're not together!" I couldn't believe it was so easy for her to guess at my relationships.

"C'mon Ray, we're being open with each other, remember? You can tell me. It's not like I'm going to judge you for it. I actually think it's kinda hot."

I thought about it carefully; Amanda clearly wanted to know what kind of relationship we had, and after hearing about her past, I realized that she would do quite a bit to get what she wants. Also, she didn't seem malicious at heart, so I figured it might be better to be up-front with her.

"Fine," I slowly responded. "you caught us. It started with Lizzy at first. When our mom caught us, one thing led to another and she joined in. Now we even have two girls at work who want in on the action. The four of them claim to be my 'harem'."

"Holy shit, I didn't expect all that, but thanks for being honest with me. It means a lot." She reached over and grabbed my hand. Curling her fingers between mine, she added, "Do you think you could do me a favor?"

"I guess." I didn't like where this was going.

"I want you to fuck my mom."

"WHAT?!" I almost screamed. I couldn't believe my ears.

"I know it sounds weird, but let me explain. She hasn't seemed happy in a long time. Back when I was a little girl, when she and my dad got along, she seemed so happy. I wouldn't realize all this until much later, but she loved having a man around, cooking and cleaning for him, and having sex for sure. Once my dad became an alcoholic things started to fall apart, but in those early years she seemed so happy."

"So you want me to replace him? You're starting to sound crazy again."

"No! At first I was just going to ask you to have sex with her. I knew you were fucking Lizzy, and I suspected you might be fucking Judy as well, but that's all I was gonna ask of you. But now that I know about this 'harem' you have, I thought you could make her a part of it. I don't want you to replace him, I want you to be better than him. It would make her so happy!" She finished with a dazzling smile.

"Okay, let's assume I say yes. Do you think your overly traditional, prudish mom is going to jump on board the harem train? Do you think she's going to indulge in depraved acts of incestuous group sex and possibly even have my children? Yeah, I don't think so either."

"I told you," Amanda spoke with worry in her voice, "she's not really prudish. Everything she does is for me, just like everything I do is for her. So if she thinks that joining your harem is what's best for me, she'll do it without a second thought."

"I don't see how she'd think fucking me would make you happy."

Amanda paused for a moment, then seemingly changed the subject. "Ray, I don't think I told you how I got us evicted." She held my hand tighter as she slipped her free hand down her abdomen. "I liked to sunbathe at the apartment complex's public pool." Her fingers slid underneath the waistband of her shorts. "One day, I made sunbathing just a little more fun." I was breathing heavily, eyes fixed on my cousin's gorgeous body before me. "I decided I was sick of these pesky tan lines, so I slipped off my bikini and let my whole body bask in the bright hot Sun." Her hand moved rhythmically inside her shorts, and her breathing became erratic as she tried to finish her story. "Some of the other residents noticed, and it was making me sooo hot being exposed like that." She pulled her hand away from mine and used it to pull her shirt up, exposing her big braless breasts. They were smaller than the others in the family, but still plenty big, with beautiful pink areolas. "I love being watched, especially out in public." She tugged her shorts down to her knees, exposing her panty-less cooch, which glistened in the bright sunlight, crowned by a well-trimmed patch of fur. "I love the thrill of doing this out here. This is exactly what I did to get us evicted."

"Aren't you scared you're going to get caught?" I asked, knowing full well that I thought this was hot as hell too.

"No, that's exactly what I want. Join me, and let's get caught together."

"First, tell me why you're doing this."

"Because," she started, pausing to let out a strained moan, "I need Sally to join your harem, but the only way she'll join is if I'm already in it. I'm seducing you." She finished by showering the grass with her cum, her face painted with serene bliss.

"That's an interesting way to seduce someone." I said as I examined the heaping quantity of cum she had sprayed on the warm ground.

"Looks like it worked though." She replied with her eyes locked on my crotch. By now I had quite the noticeable bulge bursting against my pants. Amanda's satisfied expression reverted back to hunger as she leaned closer to me. "C'mon Ray, let me see that monster!" Our hands met at my pelvis, as I unfastened the button and she pulled the zipper. "One sec." She said as she pulled her clothes the rest of the way off. "You do it too."

"Aren't you afraid we'll be caught?"

"They're not looking this way. Plus, even if we do get caught, it'll make it waaay hotter." She cooed with a devious smile. I was really nervous, but also really turned on. I decided to worry about the consequences later as pulled off my shirt. I wasn't that impressive to look at from the waist up, but I elicited a 'wow' from Amanda as I pulled my pants and underwear off.

"It's a little cold out here." I joked.

"That would look impressive in a freezer." Amanda giggled, "Do you really fuck Lizzy and Judy with this thing? And look at your balls, I've gotta see you shoot!" She reached her hand over and started to stroke me gently. I noticed her hand was still wet from her pussy juice, which provided an excellent lubricant. Leaning back against the tree, I let my worries melt away. So what if we got caught? It wouldn't be a big deal; we would probably just run away.

After a few minutes Amanda started picking up the pace. Her hand delicately cascaded against every bump and vein. Every few thrusts she would rub the tip, sending bursts of pleasure up my spine and re-lubing her hand with slick pre-cum.

"This cock is sooo fucking big; I can't wait to have it inside me." She moaned. I noticed her other hand moving against her clit, as she furiously coaxed both of us to cum. "It's beautiful too. I'm jealous of those girls keeping this a secret. From now on I want to get fucked at least twice a day."

"Lizzy and Mom might not approve of you joining the harem." I pointed out.

"That doesn't matter Ray. The only thing that matters is what you want. Don't tell me you wouldn't like seeing my belly swell up with your baby. Don't tell me fucking me and Sally at the same time wouldn't get you off so fucking hard. If you let us join, I guarantee you'll drown in a sea of pussy, and love every second of it." While speaking, she pumped faster and faster until her hand was a blur. "Do it, fuck mother and daughter until we're full of your seed! Bloat us with your precious babies and make us your filthy cum buckets! I'll be happy if Sally's happy, and Sally'll be happy if you shove your fuck stick inside her and fill her womb with your thick hot cum!"

I couldn't take it anymore, and sent jet after jet of cum blasting upwards in an arc and landing a couple feet in front of us, forming a nice pearly white puddle.

"Holy shit how much do you cum? It's still going too!" She cried as jizz still spurted up and painted the grass before us. "Oh my god, you could fill a two-liter bottle with this! How is this even possible? Is this how Lizzy and Judy got pregnant?"

"Yep, I knocked them both up in the same night." I said as I relaxed from my orgasm and let the last remnants of cum drizzle down my manhood. "And try to keep it down, the people at the park might hear you."

"I don't care about that; I want this in me now!" She squatted in front of me with her back towards me and pressed her hot pink pussy against the warm red tip of my dick.

"Are you sure you want this?" I asked with genuine concern.

"At first I was just doing this for Sally, but now I need it too. I've pleasured myself plenty, but I've never given myself to anyone. Thanks for being my first!" She impaled herself on me, ripping through her hymen, all the way to the bottom. Her body convulsed, as she stammered, "Just like pulling off a band aid."

"You were a virgin?!" I asked with a shocked expression.

"Yeah, thanks for taking care of my cherry." Let me acclimate for a while. We spent several minutes with me pushed all the way up to her cervix. She laid her back against my chest and I rubbed her shoulders. Fortunately, no one seemed to notice our presence thus far, so we took our time and played it slow. Right at first, she would wince every time my cock twitched, but over time her winces turned into moans and my massage migrated from her shoulders to her breasts. Eventually, I was gladly groping my cousin as she slowly grinded her pussy against my cock, both of us moaning and grunting at the gentle stimulus.

"Okay, I think I'm ready for you." She said softly. "Make me your woman. One of them I mean." She corrected herself. I released her tits, sliding my hands down her sides and gripping her hips. I started to pump up and down, slowly at first, but building in tempo.

"Holy shit! This is amazing, I can't believe how good your dick is inside of me! Please let me feel this every day! Sally would love this too! I can't wait until your fucking me and my mom! We can have all the threesomes you want! No, wait. You still have to fuck your sister and your own mom as well. Four girls at once, do you think you can handle it?"

"I think you've forgotten about the two girls I have at work. I've already had a five-way."

"Oh, right! Now you get seven! Lucky you! Or should I say lucky us?"

"I think everyone is lucky with these arrangements."

"Do you think our children are going to be happy living with such wild parents?"

"I hope so; the other girls are already talking about fucking our daughters."

"OH MY GOD! OH FUCK FUCK FUCK! THAT'S SO FUCKING HOT!" Amanda screamed as she squirted, spraying it over the puddle of cum I created a few minutes earlier. "YES, DO IT! KNOCK ME UP TOO SO YOU CAN FUCK OUR DAUGHTER! KNOCK HER UP WITH YOUR OWN GRANDDAUGHTER! I WANT THIS SOOO FUCKING BAD!"

I was close, so I pushed her forward so that she way laying doggie style and started to drill her sloppy wet cunt. I expected her to catch herself, but she didn't expect it and fell face first into my cum puddle. As she pushed herself up, her face and tits were covered in my sticky goo. At first I thought she might be mad, but she continued screaming, "OH YEAH, FUCK ME LIKE A BITCH! COVER ME IN YOUR CREAM! DROWN ME IN IT! FUCK ME SOOO FUCKING HARD!"

I thrusted even harder, causing her arms to give way and her face and chest to land back in the cum puddle. "How does it taste?" I asked jokingly.

To my surprise she licked the cum off the ground and reported, "It tastes sooo fucking good! It's thick and creamy, and sweet and salty and bitter and the best thing I've ever had! I can't wait for my mom to try it too!" I grabbed her pig tails and pulled her face out of the cum puddle, eliciting a loud scream of, "Oh yeah! You're so rough with me! I fucking love it!"

"You shouldn't be so loud. The people at the park might hear us."

"That's the point! There's a thrill in the chance of getting caught, sure. But the real thrill is in really getting caught. I want someone to walk by and see my cunt getting turned inside-out by your monster cock!" I wasn't on board with her plan, but I had to admit that getting caught might be kind of fun.

Right on cue, two people turned the corner around a group of trees and came into direct view. They were about fifteen feet away and staring right at us.

"Oh my god, are they fucking out here?" One of them asked the obvious question. They looked like twins: both had light brown hair down to their shoulders, meeting their blue and white tracksuits. Both were in superb shape, probably because they seemed to be runners, and both had average sized breasts. Currently their most prominent feature was their faces, one wearing a look of stunned surprise, the other painted with fervent disgust.

I was on the cusp of pulling out and running, but Amanda had other plans. "Oh yeah! I'm getting raw dogged right now by this fucking stud! Keep going baby! Keep fucking my cunt while those bitches watch!" I didn't think it was a good idea, but I trudged on, plunging deep again and kissing Amanda's soft little cervix.

"We should go," the girl with the look of disgust stammered, "I don't want to see this anymore." The girl with the look of surprise was slow to answer. Her face faded from surprise to a faint longing as she watched me plunge into Amanda's frothing pussy. "C'mon," the disgusted girl pleaded, "let's just leave!"

"I don't know," the other girl said, "look at his thing." Her last comment was a mere mumble, a barely audible, "I bet that would feel so good inside of me." Her legs pulled together and her breathing became erratic.

Despite all her moaning, Amanda was able to make out what she words, replying, "It doesn't feel good, it feels incredible! Every bump and every vein on his horse cock scrape against my poor little snatch! See all this cum on the ground? That was his first load, and he's about to send his second right up my fertile womb!"

"Interesting," the aroused girl said, "it's very fitting to be outside when you breed like animals." She rubbed her crotch as she approached.

The disgusted girl screamed, "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING? STAY AWAY FROM THEM!"

"Don't be that way." she didn't even turn to look at her companion as she spoke. "It's not like they're hurting anyone."

"Yeah!" Amanda cried through her moans. "Everybody wins with his cock! I bet you want to feel it surge inside you and knock you up too! My cousin's cock is amazing!"

The disgusted girl looked mortified as she screamed, "OH MY FUCKING GOD! THEY'RE RELATED?"

The other girl looked surprised again, but quickly shifted back to arousal. "Don't be so closed minded," she said, "no love is wrong." She fell to her hands and knees in the puddle of cum, making her tracksuit a little less blue and a little more white. Face to face with Amanda, she cooed, "Go for it; get knocked up with your cousin's baby. Do it girl!" Amanda leaned forward and met her lips, sharing a kiss as my dick prepared it's second shot."Here it goes!" I growled as my cum cannon fired.

"HOLY SHIT!" Amanda broke the kiss and screamed. "SHOOT IT IN ME! KNOCK ME UP JUST LIKE YOU KNOCKED UP YOUR SEXY SISTER AND SLUTTY MOM! I'LL GIVE YOU ALL THE FUCK BUNNY DAUGHTERS YOU WANT AS LONG AS YOU KEEP FILLING MY BITCH HOLE WITH THAT THICK JIZZ!" Amanda went limp, falling into the puddle and covering the front of her body with my cum.

My cock stopped spewing, so I pulled it out and watched my seed ooze out of Amanda's gaping pussy, expanding the already considerable cum puddle. The disgusted girl looked crestfallen, muttering, "I can't believe this is happening; I can't believe I'm seeing this."

The aroused girl looked surprised again, but smiled at me and said, "It sounds like you get around. Do you have to be a member of the family to get a piece of that cock?"

"STOP! GET AWAY FROM THEM!" The disgusted girl seemed to be at her limit. "CAN'T YOU SEE THEY'RE PSYCOS?"

"Don't listen to my sister," the aroused girl said, "she's just a little jumpy."

"I can't really blame her." I admitted. "Oh yeah, I guess we should introduce ourselves. My name is-"

Just as I was about to say my name, Amanda jumped up and yelled, "Wait, don't tell each other your names!" We both gave her quizzical expressions, waiting for her reasoning. She looked me right in the eyes, "How hot would it be to knock up a stranger? You'll probably never meet her again, but she'll be taking care of your baby for the rest of her life."

At first I didn't really see the logic, but soon Elizabeth and Mom's conditioning kicked in. I realized that the alpha male fucks who he wants, when he wants, regardless of whether or not she's in his harem. I looked at the aroused girl. She just smiled and said, "Lucky us, it's my most dangerous day."

Amanda immediately started stripping her tracksuit off for her, explaining, "Let's call you Good Bitch, because you've been so nice and understanding. Since your sister hasn't been the friendliest fellow, we'll call her Bad Bitch."

"What did you call me?" she hissed as her body shook, seething with rage. Everyone ignored her.

Having finished removing her clothes Amanda said, "There Good Bitch, you look nice and ready to be fucked." It was true; her well defined body twitched and ached to be fucked. "First, you need to get him ready and rearing. Try tasting his cock, I bet you'll love it." My manhood was still covered with our combined cum, but Good Bitch didn't hesitate to lean down and lick up the shaft like a pop-cycle, savoring the juices along the way.

"The flavor is heavenly." She cooed, as Amanda positioned herself behind her. Amanda put her index fingers together and slowly drove them up Good Bitch's pussy, while using her pinkies to stimulated her clit.

"Good news," Amanda reported, "she's actually pretty loose. She might be able to fit you inside her right away."

"I've had some experience," Good Bitch moaned, "but only with girls." Bad Bitch buried her face in her hands, clearly embarrassed by her sister's confession. Having cleaned the rest of my shaft, Good Bitch about faced, demanding, "Alright stud, make this bitch a mommy!"

I grabbed her ass and plunged deep into her love canal, quickly knocking on the door to her womb. Amanda grabbed her head and pulled it toward her pussy, letting her slurp up the cum I just deposited. "How does it feel to have his giant fuck rod inside your delicate little bitch hole?" Amanda asked.

"Absolutely amazing! I've never felt this good before! This is so much better than my other sexual experiences!"

"Why are you fucking him?!" Bad Bitch interrupted her sister. "He just fucked his cousin! Why are you falling to the depravity of these incestuous weirdos?"

"Don't be a hypocrite!" Good Bitch could barely speak through her nearly constant moans. "We can't judge people for incest!"

"Don't say it." Bad Bitch muttered as tears fell from her eyes.

"Just this morning you had your hand halfway up my cunt while I licked your pussy!" Good Bitch finished. My dick twitched at the confession, causing her to squirt all over our legs as I continued drilling deep inside her. "But his dick feels sooo much better than your hand! Fuck me harder, I want you to rip my twat apart and destroy our baby's future home! You've gotta feel this Bad Bitch!"

"Don't call me that!" Bad Bitch pouted as more tears fell.

"But that's what you are! Any bitch that doesn't welcome this magnificent cock is a bad bitch in my book. I can't wait until he cums inside me!"

"You're being awfully naughty Good Bitch." Amanda chided. You made Bad Bitch cry, don't you feel terrible?" Amanda shined a devious smile.

"I can't possibly feel terrible with the behemoth meat inside me! It feels too good!"

"It's about to feel a lot better!" I cried as my cock erupted.

"FUCK YES! FILL ME TO THE BRIM WITH YOUR BABY GOO! I WANT TO BE KNOCKED UP BY THIS FUCKING STUD THAT I JUST MET! I'M GONNA HAVE A STRANGER'S BABY! I'LL LOVE HER FOREVER AND WHEN SHE GETS OLD ENOUGH I'LL TELL HER ABOUT THE DAY I FUCKED HER FATHER! I'LL TELL HER ABOUT HOW HIS HORSE DICK BATTERED HER HOME! I'LL FIST HER TIGHT LITTLE TWAT AS I TELL HER ABOUT HOW HER DADDY SHOT A FOUNTAIN OF JIZZ IN HER MOMMY'S BELLY AND KNOCKED HER UP WITH A SLUTTY LITTLE SKANK OF A DAUGHTER!"

Our orgasms subsided and she fell down into the cum puddle, once again adding to it with the cum gushing from her recently widened fuck hole. I fell back against the tree, resting from the explosion I just felt in my balls. I looked towards the park to see a few heads turned our way. Apparently they heard Good Bitch's screaming, and a few people were coming to investigate. They were still pretty far away, but I still insisted, "We should probably get going. It was nice to meet the two of you."

"I'm not too worried about it." Amanda said. "What are they gonna do, call the cops? We don't have to be in a hurry."

"Yeah," Good Bitch chimed in, looking towards her sister, "are you sure you don't want a turn Bad Bitch?" Bad Bitch was pacing, a look of obvious panic on her pained face. "Guess that's a no."

"Last chance!" chimed Amanda. "You'd even get a crowd of people watching, lucky you!"

"Please, I just want to leave." Bad Bitch said with desperation in her voice and pleading in her eyes.

"Alright," Good Bitch conceded, "I guess I've had enough fun. What do you think the chances are that I'm preggo?"

"Pretty good." Amanda answered. "He knocked up his mom and sister after the first time.

"Incredible!" she said longingly as we slipped our clothes back on. "Thanks for taking my cherry stud. Good luck with your girls!"

"Yeah, my pleasure. Good luck with your baby!" I kidded as we started to leave.

"Your baby." She corrected, heading back down the trail she had been following with her sister. We laughed and waved before turning away, making it out of sight just before the people from the park made it to our cum puddle.

As we walked, I held Amanda's hand and chit-chatted with her. Having discovered the side of her that wasn't insane, it was easy for me to carry a conversation with her. Well, I guess she was still pretty crazy, but this was the kind of crazy I could handle. I still had one burning question to ask her, and this seemed like the perfect time.

"So the whole reason you want to hook me up with your mom is because she needs sex, right?"

"Well, yeah... that's a start, but I think she really needs a man in her life. Someone she can cook for, and clean his house, maybe even nag him a little. Most of all she needs someone to love, romantically."

"Okay, but why did you pick me? Why did you try to hook her up with a family member when it just adds another hurdle for her and her traditional mindset to jump over?"

"Ray, I've known you a long time, and I know what kind of person you are. Of course we didn't see each other a lot, but when we did visit, it was obvious that you put others first. You were kind and loving, especially to Lizzy, but even though you thought I was weird, you never made fun of me or shunned me. Not just any guy will do for Sally. She's emotionally scarred, so she needs a guy who won't ever hurt her, no matter what. She needs a guy who considers her feelings, and who will make sure she's always happy. I know you didn't see through me, but you're way too easy to read. I know you'll make her happy, now we just need to make it happen. We should start with sex though, since that'll have the quickest impact on her, and set her up to join your harem."

"How do you plan on setting us up? I feel like asking during dinner, 'Sally, do you want to fuck Ray? Everybody's doing it, he even knocked us all up! Wanna join the fun?' won't exactly work."

Amanda giggled, "I'd like to see the look on her face if I said that, but you're right; directly asking her to fuck you isn't going to work."

"Then should I pretend to be someone else, then after we seal the deal I reveal that it was really me."

"I don't know; how would you pretend to be someone else? Even if she fell for the disguise, she has too many trust issues to have sex with someone she just met."

"We could get her drunk. Then she might be open to it."

"Maybe while she's drunk, but not long term. We can't have her waking up in the morning regretting what she's done."

"Then I'm out of ideas."

"I have one, but I need you to use your rough side on this one. I don't want you chickening out because you're too nice."

"You want me to force myself on her!?"

"Sort of, but I'll be there too. Try talking to Lizzy and Judy about it too. We can hold her down and have you indoctrinate her into the harem."

I pulled my hand away from hers. "Sorry, but now you sound crazy again. I don't feel comfortable with rape, end of story."

"But it's not rape!" Amanda pleaded. I started walking away. "I'm telling you she wants it! She might not realize it, but deep down she really wants it."

"I'm sure all rapists think the same thing about their victims."

"That's different! You're doing this to help her!" Amanda's eyes began to water. "Please Ray, I know you're gentle at heart, but she needs this! This is the only way I can think of to help her!" I continued striding away as Amanda fell to her knees, burying her face in her hands and weeping. "I can't stand seeing her suffer anymore! I'm the only one she has, and I let her down!"

Fuck! Amanda was really serious about this shit. I was all for Aunt Sally being happy, but by no means did I intend to rape her on the chance that she might like it. On the one hand, Amanda went back to being bat-shit crazy, but on the other, I didn't want to see her crying like that. Maybe I was too soft-hearted, but I walked back and knelt down next to Amanda.

She raised her head from her hands, and I wiped a tear from her eye. "If you're absolutely sure she'll like it; I'm willing to give it a try."

She sprung forward, wrapping her arms around me and crying, "Thank you Ray! Thank you thank you thank you! This means the world to me, and once we're done I'm sure it'll mean the world to her!"

"First, before we go through with it, I'm gonna tell Lizzy and my mom about us having sex, and about your plans. If they think it's a bad idea, I'm gonna scrap it."

"Okay, but make sure they know that she needs it."

"I'll tell them everything you told me." I said as I helped her to her feet. We started down the sidewalk again.

"Thanks Ray. It really does mean a lot to me."

We spent the rest of the day walking around town hanging out. It felt really date-ish to me, but that was alright since Amanda was actually pretty fun to be around. The Sun was just about to disappear over the horizon when we made it back home, and since we were both really tired we called it a night. Luckily, no one was in the living room, so I was able to get to sleep.

I decided to tell Elizabeth and Mom about everything the next day. The best time would be on the way to work, since that was one of the few times we had to ourselves. We were on the highway commuting to the office, Elizabeth and me in the backseat holding hands and Mom driving, when I felt the time was right. Naturally, Elizabeth already expected me to talk about it; just as a parted my lips, she said, "So Ray, why don't you tell us what you did yesterday with Amanda." She used a mock-suspicious tone, but I could tell that she, more or less, already guessed how far I'd gone with Amanda. That said, I wasn't going to admit it that easily.

"We just hung out. It was pretty fun." I explained, clearing dissecting every detail.

"How was Amanda?" Mom asked. "Did she say or do anything weird?"

"No, Lizzy was right." I responded.

"What was I right about?" Elizabeth mused. I was willing to bet she already knew.

"You know, how you said Amanda's not really crazy. She was acting crazy for Aunt Sally the whole time." I went into detail about how and why Amanda had broken up her parents, quit school, and got them evicted.

"Wow, that's actually pretty sweet!" Mom chimed.

"I knew it!" Elizabeth cried. "I knew she was faking it, I just didn't quite understand why. It all makes sense now, and I have to agree with Mom; Amanda is pretty cool, isn't she?"

"Yep," Mom continued, "but it sounds like Ray kept his hands off her, didn't you honey?"

"Yeah, of course." I said sarcastically. I figured they already guessed that Amanda and I had fucked, and since Mom pretty much gave me permission, I also figured they wouldn't be mad about it.

Elizabeth scooted closer to me, whispering, "So you didn't let Amanda seduce you?" She started rubbing my thigh, exciting my ever-ready manhood into action. "You didn't strip off her clothes," she unfastened my pants, "mount her pretty little body," she unsheathed my cock, "and have your way with her?"

As she started stroking me, Mom chimed in from the driver's seat, "I can't hear you two if you're whispering. What are you saying Lizzy? Are you asking Ray if he plunged into Amanda's juicy little cunt? Are you asking him if pounded her cervix open and shot his seed right into her baby bag?"

"I was getting to that Mom! Let me ask the questions! So Ray, on a scale of one to ten, how hard did you fuck her pussy?" She asked in the most innocent voice imaginable. She also started stroking me faster, using her other hand to tickle my balls.

"My money's on eleven!" Mom declared.

"I was gonna say fifteen." Elizabeth mused.

"Zero!" I lied; I was having too much fun denying it to stop now.

"Alright, fine!" Mom announced. "Looks like we're doing this the hard way." She parked on the side of the road, got out of the car, and opened the door to the backseat. "Scoot over guys!" She said as she sat down and closed the door. Now I was in the middle seat with Mom on my left and Elizabeth on my right. Both girls started stroking me, coaxing my cock to explode.

"Please Ray," Mom teased, "tell mommy all about how you bred Amanda. Tell mommy how she can expect another grandchild now. Your constant breeding makes mommy feel so old, but your cock smashing her cunt makes her feel sooo young! Do you want to smash my cunt right now baby?"

"Yeah Ray," Elizabeth added, "why don't you just admit that you fucked your cousin? I want you to tell us how she felt. Was her pussy smooth or rough? Was it deep or shallow?" She moved her lips right up to my ear and purred, "Did you knock her up with your dirty little incest baby?"

"Oh fuck I'm about to cum!"

"Don't you dare cum in this car young man; I just had it cleaned!" Mom said using a mock-stern voice. "You better cum inside your little sister or you can consider yourself grounded!" Elizabeth climbed on top of me, leaning backwards between the two front seats as she slipped her pants down and let my bulbous head kiss her little pink lips. I quickly impaled her, eliciting screams as I plowed into her hot cunt.

It was barley any time before I started shooting, causing her to cum along with me, screaming, "FUCK ME YOU FUCKING ANIMAL! SINK YOUR DICK INTO MY TWAT! ACTUALLY, IT'S YOUR TWAT! EVERY PART OF MY BODY BELONGS TO YOU, YOU FUCKING ALPHA MALE!"

Mom started rubbing Elizabeth's belly through her shirt, teasing, "What about your child? She's not part of your body, so does she still belong to him?"

"DUH! SHE'S A FEMALE AFTER ALL! HER BODY AND MIND BELONG TO THE ALPHA MALE, JUST LIKE HER MOM'S AND HER GRANDMA'S! FUCK ME! YOU'VE MARKED MY BODY, NOW FUCK THE EVER LIVING SHIT OUT OF IT!" I continued to hammer her cervix as her wailing became incomprehensible noise, until my balls were finally empty and her hollering gave way to heavy breathing.

Our orgasms subsided as Mom leaned her head against my shoulder, still rubbing her daughter's plump belly. "Don't forget about the old grandma; doesn't she get a turn too?" I pulled out of Elizabeth, still rock hard, and aimed it towards Mom.

"I'd never forget about you, and you're not old at all. Hell, you're still having kids!" I pushed her against the door and kissed her neck, while pulling up her skirt and rubbing her hard little clit. She was already nice and wet, so I rubbed myself on her lips for a moment, then plunged in.

"Oh god yes! I love the way you fuck your mommy! So big and hard, like a magnificent stallion fucking some saggy old mare!" The sound of my balls slapping her ass could be heard with each thrust, but was drowned out when the window started rolling down and the sound of passing cars flooded our ears. I looked down to see Mom's hand fall from the window switch, and looked up to see her head lean out the window as she yelled, "Hear that everyone? I fucking love how my son has his way with me! He pushes me over and rams my delicate little pussy, shooting cum inside me and washing off our dirty incest babies!"

Elizabeth moved behind me and massaged my shoulders as I fucked our mother. Leaning her head up beside mine, she whispered, "For real Ray, how did things go with Amanda?" Since I was still giving Mom a royal fucking, I found it a little hard to speak, but I managed to mutter around my grunts and moans and tell Elizabeth my story. I explained how we ended up fucking in the park, and even told her about Good Bitch and Bad Bitch. Lastly, I informed her of Amanda's iffy plan where I basically rape Aunt Sally. She stopped massaging me, saying, "Wow Ray, do you really think you could do that? You're so gentle; I could never imagine you forcing yourself on anyone."

"I don't know. Amanda says that Aunt Sally really wants this, even if she doesn't know it yet. I think Amanda means only the best, but I'm a little doubtful as to how much she really knows her mom. Amanda thinks that Aunt Sally has a bunch of pent up sexual frustration, and once we're done she'll be thanking us. If she isn't thanking us though... I don't know what I'd do."

"I've been talking to Amanda, and I think she's actually got a pretty good grasp on Aunt Sally. I'm only worried about you Ray; I don't want you beating yourself up once you're done. No matter what, I know you mean well." She finished and kissed my neck.

"Me too baby. "Mom moaned, still fighting a fierce battle with my cock. "I raised my boy to be a motherfucking stud in bed, but a gentle and considerate angel outside it. I know you don't want to do this, but I've been worried about my sister too. I thought she needed a man, but I knew she wouldn't look for one. I think Amanda has the right game plan here, so let's try to execute it and help Aunt Sally out of her slump!"

"Alright, if I have your support then I think I can do it. Thanks you two."

"Of course! Anything for my big brother!"

"Definitely! Anything for my little boy!"

I was glad they were on my side, and was reassured that they thought Amanda's plan had merit, but at the moment I was more focused on the volcano in my balls, which was on the verge of erupting."Hey Mom," Elizabeth called, feeling the tension increase across my back, "get ready for your little boy's big finale!"

Mom leaned her head back out the window as my firehose started spraying, screaming to passing cars in blissful agony, "GOD FUCKING YES! MY SON'S COCK IS BURROWED UP TO MY WOMB! I CAN'T WAIT UNTIL I FINALLY GET THESE KIDS OUT OF MY BABY BAG SO HE CAN KNOCK ME UP ALL OVER AGAIN! I'M SO LUCKY TO FEEL THIS WITH HIM! WHY DON'T YOU FUCKING SKANKS FUCK YOUR SONS' TOO? ARE YOU AFRAID OF A LITTLE TABOO? WELL LET ME TELL YOU THAT NOTHING IS HOTTER THAN FUCKING THE MAN YOU GAVE BIRTH TO! NOTHING IS BETTER THAN FEELING HIS GIANT HORSE DICK RIP YOUR CUNT APART AND FILL IT WITH HIS BABY GOO! NOTHING IS MORE REWARDING THAN HAVING YOUR PRECIOUS CHILD KNOCK YOU UP AND GIVE YOU ANOTHER PRECIOUS CHILD! I FUCKING LOVE MY SON, AND I LOVE FUCKING MY SON!"

I seriously doubted that anyone actually heard her, but her shouting naughty things like that in public definitely made me feel really kinky. My dick twitched again inside of her, ready for round three, when she said, "Sorry baby, but we're going to be late for work if we keep going. I'll make it up to you later."

"Yeah," Elizabeth added, "especially since I'd want another round too."

"Yeah, good point." I conceded, then helped the girls straighten up their attire. Mom got back in the driver's seat and we continued our commute.

"Hey girls," I said, "how was your morning?"

"Great!" Karen said. "Our shower was running pretty hot this morning though." She winked and gestured towards Trisha.

"Maybe you should check your water heater." I replied, winking back.

"But breakfast was delicious!" Trisha commented, discreetly gesturing towards Karen's crotch. "How was yours?"

"We had a bit of hard morning." Elizabeth answered, "That's why we're running a little late."

"Stop chit-chatting and get to work." Martha barked at us. We groaned and bowed to the fun-killer's wishes.

The smell of sex lingered over us as we sat down at our desk and prepared for another day of tedious computer work. It wasn't too bad, but Karen and Trisha were a little restless on their side of the table. Martha, on the other hand, was definitely off kilter because of the scent. The smell wasn't exactly pungent, so she didn't mention it. However, the faint presence of pheromones in the air had her much more irritable than usual.

Unlike our boss, Trisha was clearly aroused; she kept squeezing and tightening her legs together to keep her pussy in check. Karen suffered similar symptoms, but was also breathing heavily, audible enough for everyone in the room to hear. Both girls were rubbing their feet against mine, making sure I knew why they were horny.

"Trisha, stop fidgeting like that. It's distracting." Martha ordered. "And Karen, quit mouth breathing. I swear, I can't hear myself think right now."

"Sorry!" Trisha squeaked. Karen didn't say anything, but made an effort to breathe quietly. A few more minutes went by; the former-lesbians were clearly having trouble keeping still in their chairs. Unfortunately, they accidently pressed Martha's bitch button.

"Karen! Trisha!" Martha snapped as she jumped to her feet, face blazing red. "You two barely meet your work quotas, you never finish anything without mistakes, and you waist other peoples' time by asking for help constantly! I realize that you can't help it if you're incompetent, you can't grow more brain cells after all, but is it so much to ask that you don't distract the good employees from their work?"

Karen kept her eyes down, embarrassed by the long winded speech Martha was giving. Trisha, on the other hand, burst into tears, sobbing, "I'm... sorry. I didn't mean to be... incompetent."

"Honestly I don't even know how you two got hired," Martha was completely unfazed by Trisha's tears, "but if you want to keep your jobs then..."

"Shut up!" I screamed, leaping from my chair. I strode up to Martha, and with my face two inches from hers I put her in her place, yelling, "What gives you the right to make fun of Karen and Trish? You're the one who gets in the way all the time! Maybe they'd meet their quotas if you stopped bitching at them twenty-four seven! You're disgusting, and we've all hated you since the moment we started working here! You're lazy, arrogant, and easily the biggest fucking bitch I've ever seen in my life!" Martha's face trembled with shock and fear as she fell backwards onto her chair. I lowered my face down to hers again, this time grabbing her shoulders and gripping them tightly, holding her in the chair. "You better pull that stick out of your ass and treat those girls fairly, or there's gonna be hell to pay! Did you get that through your think skull?" Martha nodded quickly, and out of my peripheral vision I noticed her legs twitch and pull together, similar to Trisha's, but I disregarded that for now. "Good, now shut up and do your job until eleven, then go to lunch and don't come back until four." As I released her shoulders her body relaxed, sinking deeper into the chair. Her eyes were still wide and she was breathing heavily, staring at me with a fearful expression. I walked back to my seat, not sure of the consequences I would have to face for screaming at my boss.

Surprisingly, Martha didn't say or do anything. For a while she simply sat in her chair and did nothing, but finally she went back to her work, not saying anything else. Karen and Trisha gave me the most bizarre looks, which were strange mixes of gratitude, fear, and longing. Elizabeth just squeezed my hand and we all returned to our duties.

At eleven, Martha stood and walked hesitantly towards the door. As she opened it, she said, "Bye everyone, see you at four." She stepped out the door, pausing, then said, "Bye Ray." The door closed behind her. As soon as it shut the room filled with noise.

"I can't believe you stood up to her like that!" Karen cried.

"You're such a great guy, thanks for standing up for us!" Trisha sang.

"It was nothing. Really!" I said as Karen and Trisha gave each other devious grins.

"Good going Ray, I bet you shut that bitch up for good." Elizabeth praised. "Why don't you two show Ray how much you appreciate what he did for you."

"Really, it was the least I could do!"

"Don't be so modest." Karen cooed as she slipped beneath the table.

"Anything for our hero." Trisha joined her.

I looked down to see both girls tugging at my pants, freeing my flaccid member. Karen sucked it into her mouth and started twirling her tongue around the head. Trisha went right for my balls, licking and sucking until I was at full mast. Elizabeth leaned on my shoulder and enjoyed the sight of two lesbian nymphos devouring my genitals, until we felt my phone vibrate in my pocket.

"I'll get it; you just enjoy your blowjob." Elizabeth said, reaching into my pocket and sliding my phone out. Reading the tiny screen, she grinned. "Interesting. Definitely going to be a very busy day for us."

"What is it?"

"It looks like Amanda wants to go through with the plan today after we get home."

"Okay, so do we need to do anything to prepare?"

"She said to come home like normal and she'd have everything ready when we get there."

"Anything else?"

"She said that she wants you to save enough for her once you get through with Aunt Sally."

Karen removed her mouth from my cock, which Trisha immediately gulped into hers. With her throat free, she asked, "Are you two talking about your aunt and cousin?"

"Yeah." I replied. "Turns out Amanda is pretty cool."

"She wants to get her mom laid," Elizabeth added, "and thinks Ray is the best man to do it."

Karen flashed a toothy smile, "Well there's no doubt about that. Have you fucked Amanda, or are you just going for her mom?"

"Oh I fucked her alright." I said.

"Bred her too. And didn't you say you fucked another girl?" Elizabeth asked.

"Yeah. She and her sister caught us while Amanda and I were fucking. Her sister freaked out, but she really wanted it. I ended up fucking and breeding her before some people at the nearby park saw us and started coming our way."

"Did you get her number?" Elizabeth seemed interested in my encounter.

"I didn't even get her name. Amanda said it would be hotter if I knocked up a complete stranger."

"It does sound pretty hot." Karen said with a breathy voice as she returned to her ministrations. Before long, I was ready to cum.

"Can either of you swallow my whole load? I don't want to make a mess." Both girls looked unsure.

"I can do it." Elizabeth bragged. Despite her pregnancy, she gracefully slipped into the floor and slid between the two lesbians. She took my saliva drenched cock all the way to the base without gagging, then tightened her throat, milking me for all the cum I had. Both girls looked on with 'oohs' and 'aahs' as I shot my load deep into my sister's tummy. "Thank you for the excellent meal!" She joked after freeing my sated manhood from her lips.

The rest of the work day went fairly normally, with only a few distractions from Karen and Trisha. We all came back from lunch, and though it was clear the girls had been pleasuring each other, they still wanted more action. The girls kept rubbing their feet against mine, until they started upwards toward my shin, knee, and all the way to my upper thigh. Both girls had a foot rubbing my re-awakening member through my pants. I kept working through it, trying to fight the stimulation attacking my crotch right now. It took a long time, but eventually I couldn't take it anymore. Feeling that familiar strain, I jumped to my feet and released my meat, looking at Elizabeth.

"It's about to go again." She didn't ask any questions, or even pause, before letting me sink down her throat again and fill her with my jizz.

"Thanks Ray! I was just thinking that I wanted seconds. I am eating for two now after all!"

We kept working for another hour or so, when Martha finally returned. The smell of sex was now twice as prevalent as before, but she made no comment. She sat down and looked at her computer, seeing what we had accomplished since she left. Since we were so distracted, we'd only finished about half of what we normally would have, so I feared Martha would revert back into bitch mode.

"Good work everyone." She said, surprising all four of us. "Everything looks perfect, really good job." We sat in stunned silence for a moment, unable to comprehend that our bitch of a boss was taking it easy for once. After our last hour of work, we logged out and got ready to go home. Karen and Trisha said their goodbyes and flew out the door. I'm sure they were still very horny, and wanted to get home asap. As Elizabeth and I approached the door, Martha said, "Ray, I'd like you to stay here for a minute. I have something to discuss with you."

Elizabeth looked concerned, but said, "I'll go tell Mom about Amanda's plan, meet us at the car when you're done." She squeezed my hand and left the room.

"So what's this about?" I asked Martha.

"It's about what you said to me, or more specifically, how you treated me. I've been watching you for a long time Ray. I noticed that Judy and Elizabeth both got pregnant around the same time. I also noticed that Karen and Trisha are just a little too friendly with you." My heart tightened in my chest; Martha was on to me. "You smell sometimes. Not bad, just... smelly. I don't know how to describe it. I'm sure it's what they're all hooked on." Her face shot down, no longer looking me in the eyes. She mumbled, "I can't do this, not after what happened yesterday." She seemed to be talking to herself. I didn't know what she meant by that, but I was terrified that she was going to spread the word that I was dating my sister and mother. She probably knew the whole time, and chose to say it now because I pissed her off today. "The truth is..." Here it comes. Anxiety gripped my whole body as she finished her sentence. "when you spoke to me like that... when you yelled at me and called me a bitch, I realized; I am a bitch! I'm a no good, dirty, rotten, stupid cunt!" What the fuck was she saying?! "And I realized something else to. The way you draw women, and the way you smell, and the way you put me in my place..." She pulled up her skirt, revealing her panty-less twat, shaved and leaking juices down her thighs, "I realized you're the fucking alpha male!" Did Martha go insane? Or was she just that desperate for sex? At any rate, she turned around and dropped her skirt to the floor as she bent over and cried, "Come here and fuck me like the bitch I am! I want you to breed me like you bred your mom and your sister! I bet you fucked Karen and Trisha too! I'm sooo much better than they are! Those fucking dip-shits can even fill out paperwork without fucking it up, so I doubt they have what it takes to please a man like you! Come here and shove it up to my womb! Give me your seed and knock me up with your baby!"

"Why are you acting like this? What's gotten into you Martha?"

"I want you to get into me!"

"Be honest, tell me why you want this so much."

Impatient, she started digging her fingers into her muff, then said, "Yesterday I found out one of my sister's fucked some random guy at the park, right in the open. My other sister was traumatized, and I was furious. But deep down I was also jealous." She used her other hand to circle her clit, still bent over and revealing everything to me. "I wanted someone to fuck me! To breed me like a bitch! Why do all those other girls get fucked, but I don't get shit? I'm better than Karen and Trisha! I'm better than my sisters too! I just want someone to want me!"

I walked up behind her and humped my crotch against hers, letting my bulge press against her sloshing cunt. "Are you ready for it?"

"Yes! Give me that cock! Knock me up! Make me a real bitch!"

I leaned forward until my lips were right next to her ear, then whispered, "You are a real bitch, and you're not better than any of those girls. That's why I'm not going to fuck you." I pulled back and started towards the door.

"Ray! Don't leave!" She tried to grab me, but I brushed her off. "Wait!"

I opened the door, then turned back and said, "Change the attitude for real this time, then we'll talk." She fell to her knees, defeat etched across her face as I closed the door behind me.

As we pulled up to the house, I had just finished telling Elizabeth and Mom what transpired between me and Martha.

"I think you did the right thing." Elizabeth praised. "Good job, putting her in her place twice in one day."

"Yep, my son is the best at dealing with women. Speaking of, I think it's time to deal with one more." Mom said as Amanda ran out of the house to greet us.

"Hey, how was work?" She asked.

"Just another day on the job." I answered. "So what's the plan?"

"Come inside and I'll show you" The three of us exited the car and started towards the front door.

"Wait," Elizabeth said. "I just wanted to make sure. Did you two really fuck in the park?"

We paused, before Amanda pressed up against me and announced, "Of course we did!" She grabbed my cock through my pants, rubbing it in front of Elizabeth, Mom, and anyone else who might have happened to pass by. "We fucked there so we'd be caught. A couple girls came and watched our breeding session, and one of them even joined in!"

"I'd been told." Mom said. "I should try this sometime. Baby, do you want someone to catch you fucking mommy?"

"Maybe some other time," I responded, "right now we have something else to deal with."

"Right, so what's the plan?" Elizabeth asked Amanda.

"She's sleeping right now. I've got everything ready, but be quiet as we enter the house."

"Easy enough," Mom said. "By the way, I've wanted to help my sister for a long time, but I didn't know how to do it." She walked up to Amanda, pressing her supple red lips on her niece's and holding it for several seconds before pulling away. "Thanks for finding a way to help her."

"Yeah, no problem." Amanda said with a breathy voice, her face brick red. "Alright, let's do it."

We creeped into the house and tip-toed upstairs, finding Aunt Sally peacefully snoozing in my bed, which she and Amanda had been using during their stay. Amanda softly walked to the closet and pulled out four belts, which she apparently had ready to go. She walked to her mother, and gently moved Aunt Sally's hands and feet to the corners of the bed. She took her time, making sure Aunt Sally never stirred. After Amanda had her spread eagle, she attached the belts to the headboard and footboard, then carefully moved them near Aunt Sally's outstretched limbs. Amanda waved us forward, and positioned each of us near one of the belts. I took the right arm, Amanda took the left arm, Elizabeth took the right foot, and Mom took the left foot. Amanda held up three fingers, then used them to count down. After her last digit fell, we tightened the restraints in tandem, snapping Aunt Sally awake.

"What's going on?!" She screamed, trying to jump out of bed, but it was too late. Each of her limbs was tied to the bed, which took her several seconds to comprehend. She looked at all of us, then crinkled her face and sneered, "Is this a stupid prank? I can't believe you're in on it too Judy. This is the problem with society; people think it's okay to frighten or hurt people for their own amusement."

Amanda leaned over, whispering, "Sally, it's not a prank. We're here to help you."

"Please understand," Mom added, "that everything we're about to do is for your own good."

"What are you saying?" Aunt Sally cried in a feeble voice. Her face faded from seething rage to sinking fear, with tears welling up in her eyes. She pulled hard against the restraints, but to no avail. Amanda and Mom moved to pull her pants down, but as I looked into Aunt Sally's eyes I lost my resolve.

"I'm not... I'm not sure... I can't fucking do this!" I cursed as I walked out the door, tears welling in my eyes as well. I couldn't bear seeing her like that. I didn't particularly like Aunt Sally, but no one deserves to be in that much fear. I stood in the hallway listening to Aunt Sally's screams; my fists were clinched and my face was red from frustration and embarrassment. I couldn't keep my promise to Amanda.

I felt someone tug the back of my shirt. I turned to find Elizabeth behind me, wearing a somber expression. I wanted to say something, but couldn't find the words. Elizabeth pulled me into a tight hug, burrowing her head into my chest and bumping her big belly against me, holding for several moments. I wrapped my arms around her, letting the pressure from her arms and the heat from her body reassure me. Finally, she said, "I know it's hard for you Ray. Sometimes you play a dominant role, but I realize that you don't want to hurt anyone. But look at it this way; Aunt Sally is already hurting, and you're to only one who can help her. Amanda and Mom know her way better than either of us, and they seem to think that this is what she needs. She's resisting because she's afraid of abandoning her values, but as soon as she feels it, she'll beg for more. It's not just about pleasure, but something about your cock is reassuring. It makes us feel safe and happy. Personally, it reminds me of the days when our parents were fighting. I'd snuggle up to you and feel so much better, and robbing Aunt Sally of that feeling would be way worse than forcing yourself on her one time." She looked up and searched my eyes, then smiled and said, "Of course, we'll be with you the whole time. We're all doing this together, for Aunt Sally."

I wiped the tears from my eyes and looked back at the door to my bedroom. Aunt Sally had stopped screaming, so I felt heartened when I opened the door. Amanda and Mom were calmly talking to Aunt Sally, who was still sobbing softly."C'mon Sally, this is all for you." Amanda said. "You're gonna love it."

"Please, just once." Mom added. "If you don't like it then we'll never bring it up again."

"It's so wrong though." Aunt Sally whimpered. "You're related. How can you have intercourse with family? That's incest!"

"Of course it is," Mom chuckled, "and it's beautiful. True love can spark between anyone. My son makes my heart feel so elated whenever he's near. Why don't you let him do that for you too?"

"I don't think so. Untie me Judy, and we can forget this ever happened."

"What are you saying?" Amanda said. "Don't you want to be happy?" Aunt Sally didn't respond, choosing instead to hang her head in defeat. Amanda looked at me and announced, "She's ready. I know you're conflicted, but you can do this. We all trust you Ray."

Elizabeth helped me relinquish my clothes and walked with me to the foot of the bed. I noticed everyone else had shed their clothes as well; Aunt Sally's pants and underwear had already been removed, and I found myself looking at her small pink slit, adorned by a hefty mat of tangled brown hair. I may have been reluctant, but my manhood was ready and rearing. As I climbed up and positioned myself over Aunt Sally, I noticed she was staring straight at my enormous member with disbelief.

"You've got to be kidding me. That thing's gonna kill me!" Aunt Sally sputtered.

"It hasn't killed us." Amanda said as she reached over and guided it to Aunt Sally's entrance. "In fact, everyone else fucking loves it.

As my engorged head parted her slippery wet lips, Aunt Sally let out a little squeal. I found it odd that she was so wet, and for a moment considered that she could be enjoying it. No, it was probably just a natural reaction, and had nothing to do with her wanting me.

I slowly pierced her, one centimeter at a time, careful not to push too hard and hurt her. Aunt Sally's cunt was incredibly tight, so it was a long process to finally hit bottom. I couldn't believe the sensation as her walls crushed my cock. I hadn't had anyone this tight since my first time with Elizabeth. Maybe her husband had a needle dick, and apparently she'd never used a dildo in her life. At long last, I reached her cervix and Aunt Sally serenaded us with another light squeal.

"How does it feel?" Amanda asked. "I bet it's wonderful!"

"There's so much pressure! I can't believe it fit! Get it out or you're gonna rip me in two!"

"But you haven't felt anything yet. Let her adjust for a minute Ray, then we're gonna show her how much of a stud you are." I nodded, then looked down at Aunt Sally. I was too nervous to say anything, but it seemed she was too nervous to even look at me. She had her eyes closed tight, and a couple more tears trickled down her soft-toned face. Her pussy gradually molded around me, and while it was still snug, I could move without causing her pain. Amanda smiled and said, "Looks like you're ready to go. Do it Ray, show your aunt how much you love her!"

Elizabeth took my hand as I prepared myself, holding it tightly so I'd have a constant reminder that she was with me. Mom took notice, and grasped my other hand, letting me know that everyone was behind me. I started thrusting in and out, slowly at first, but gaining speed over time. Aunt Sally still objected, pleading, "Please stop! I can't take it! I can't handle something like this! It feels too... too... Why does it feel like this?"

"What was that?" Amanda interjected. "We're you going to say that it feels good?"

"Of course not! Something as wrong as this could never feel good. It doesn't make any sense; incest can't possibly feel this good!"

"I knew it! You're loving this, aren't you?" Amanda began caressing her mother's body, pulling her shirt up and exposing her ample tits.

"Stop that! A grown woman shouldn't touch her mother's breast!" Amanda took her think red nipple into her mouth, causing Aunt Sally to undermine her own words with a deep moan of pleasure. She looked from Amanda to me, and said in the most pitiful voice, "My daughter won't listen to me, but you will, won't you? I know you don't want to do this Ray, why don't you stop and we'll forget all about this?"

Amanda pulled up from her mother's teat. "No way, don't listen to her." She pulled her clothes off and climbed onto the bed, standing over her mother. "Just keep going Ray: I'll shut her up." Facing me, she squatted down and straddled Aunt Sally's face.

"Don't do this! I can't have sex with a woman! Especially if she's my daughter!"

"Yes you can! That's what we're trying to show you. It's okay to feel good!" Amanda dropped lower and covered her mother's mouth with her sopping wet twat. Amanda's cunt juice washed away Aunt Sally's salty tears, replacing them with sweet womanly nectar. She screamed, but the cry was muffled by her daughter's cunt. The vibrations from her screams channeled upwards and had Amanda moaning and calling out, "Fuck Sally, you really need to work on your pussy eating skills! It doesn't even feel like you're trying!" Amanda kept moaning, grinding her pelvis against her mother's face. "Oh fuck, I think I'm gonna cum!" The sight before me had me hot as hell, and I started pumping like I meant it. I thought Aunt Sally might be coming around, since her pussy started gushing, and my suspicions were confirmed when Amanda screamed, "I'm cumming!" She started squirting hard, spraying cum all over her mother's face, tits, belly.

Amanda pulled upwards while Aunt Sally was screaming with all she had. With her mouth clear, her words audible again, "...and fuck me harder Ray, while my daughter sprays her filthy incest cunt juice all over my body!" Her eyes opened wide as she realized we had heard her.

"You're loving this aren't you?" Amanda gave her mother a bright smile.

Aunt Sally took a moment to consider her next words, then grinned and replied, "Every fucking second of it."

Mom squeezed my hand and Elizabeth whispered into my ear, "Nice going stud, now seal the deal and give her a fucking she'll never forget." I gazed downward at Aunt Sally's face, which had shed the pained expression she wore before in favor of a new, blissful one. I started drilling into her twat with all that I had. My heart was relieved to see that Aunt Sally really did need this, so now it was time to relieve my balls as well. She blasted her cum repeatedly, apparently making up for the years that had passed since her last orgasm. Elizabeth, Mom, and I were soaked by her juices, and the heavy flood she produced made it way easier for me to jackhammer my cock into her tight little muff.

Amanda was still standing over Aunt Sally, captivated by the motion of my massive member, and the sound of my heavy balls slamming against her mother's ass. "Hear that Sally?" Amanda asked. "It sounds like he's gonna cum soon. His loads are seriously huge. Are you ready?"

"Fuck yes! Pull out and cover me in a sheet of jizz!"

"He can't pull out!" Amanda argued. "It has to be inside."

"Not today, it's not a safe day! Pull out!"

"But that's the idea. He's gonna knock you up!"

"What? I can't have my nephew's child!"

"Why not? Judy and Elizabeth are just about to give birth to his babies. He's also knocked up a few other girls," Amanda paused for a moment, "including me."

"Oh fuck!" Aunt Sally fought back against an orgasm, then cried, "I can't believe it! He's knocking up everyone in the family, even my own daughter! What the fuck is the matter with everyone?"

"Honestly Sally," Mom cut in, "look at my son and tell me you don't want him to breed you like a sow." Mom reached down and groped by balls. "Tell the truth, because it feels like he's about to shoot."

Aunt Sally stared at me for a moment, and I could see turmoil breaking beneath her eyes. She turned her gaze towards Mom, then looked upwards at Amanda, apparently finding her answer. She shut her eyes and screamed, "Do it honey! Cum inside me and make me a mother again!"

"Look baby," Mom said, "you turned my sister into one of your harem bitches. Hear that Sally, take his sperm and make him a nice baby!" I finally reached my limit, spewing a torrent of seed into Aunt Sally's depths.

"FINE! I'M YOUR FUCKING BITCH! KNOCK ME UP SO I CAN HAVE MY BABY AT THE SAME TIME AS MY DAUGHTER, JUST LIKE YOU DID TO YOUR MOTHER AND SISTER! FUCK I'M SO FULL! GETTING KNOCKED UP FEELS SOOO GOOD, EVEN IF IT'S BY MY OWN NEPHEW! ACTUALLY THE INCEST FEELS EVEN BETTER! SORRY AMANDA BUT THIS FEELS WAY BETTER THAN WHEN I GOT KNOCKED UP WITH YOU!"

At last I finished pumping cum into my aunt's tender womb, so I rolled over and rested beside her. Elizabeth quickly assumed the job of cleaning my cock, which was quickly preparing me for round two. Amanda laid on the other side of Aunt Sally, snuggling up against her.

"Welcome to the harem. Did you like it?" Amanda asked?

"Of course. I appreciate everything you've done for me. I've needed a man for so long, but I couldn't bring myself to seek one out."

"I'm glad. I knew you'd never let Ray fuck you, so we had to force you. I was so scared that you'd hate us."

"On the contrary, I think I've found an even deeper love you all of you." She stared longingly into Amanda's eyes. "Especially you." She leaned over and planted her lips against her daughter's. The two swapped spit and tasted tongues for several minutes, while Elizabeth pleasured me orally and Mom touched herself and enjoyed the show.

Finally, Amanda pulled away. "I'm sorry... I was always... so weird." Aunt Sally stole kisses between her daughter's words. "The only way to help you was to act crazy. I had to separate you and dad, I had to stop you from working so hard, and I definitely had to get you away from the bitch landlord. I had to act weird in between so you wouldn't realize why I did it, and end up blaming yourself. I just want you to be happy." Amanda finished with tears in her eyes.

"You've always made me happy. You're my pride and joy, and I love you so much." She finished with one last kiss, sending all the love she had for Amanda through her lips. "Now then, Ray pumped enough cum into me to knock up a whale. He needs to fill you again if we want to make sure we get pregnant at the same time. I want to be just like Judy and Elizabeth."

Pulling her mouth from my member, Elizabeth said, "It was hard work, but I got him going again. Ready Amanda? I know you like to be seen in public, but for now you'll have to do with an audience of just us."

"I'm sure it'll be fine. If one of the people watching is Sally, then that's all I need." She pushed herself up and moved towards me. I was still laying down on my back as she squatted with her back towards me, then gestured for Aunt Sally to join her. Aunt Sally sat on my legs in front of Amanda, and the two started making out again as my cousin squatted further, impaling herself on me.

Elizabeth said, "Show me some love too daddy." I stuck my tongue out, signaling her to sit on my face. I buried my tongue in my sister and my cock in my cousin, as she made out with her mother. My own mother must have felt left out, since she climbed over my belly and sat back to back with Amanda. Leaning forward, she pressed her giant pregnant belly against Elizabeth's and kissed her upper lips while I kissed her lower ones. The two used their hands to tease each other's massive milky tits, while Aunt Sally used her hands to tease my engorged balls and Amanda's little red clit. Meanwhile, Amanda scooped a glob of cum out of her mother's snatch, bringing it to their mouths and slurping it up. The pair swapped my cum back and forth as I lay crushed under the pressure of having four women on top of me. As she squealed to the movement of my cock, Amanda moved her hands back to her mother's cunt and pushed hard into her tight wet hole. Aunt Sally was squealing along with her daughter, and soon the two started spraying each other with hot cum, which was funneled downwards. The thick slime coated my bucking balls, which were now slapping against Amanda's clit as I drilled upwards. Soon, Elizabeth and Mom started cumming too: the viscous ooze collecting on my chest, stomach, neck, and face.

Basically, these bitches had covered me with cum, but two could play at that game. The heat of the liquid and intensity of the moment had me spraying right into Amanda's fertile womb. If she wasn't already knocked up, she had to be now.

"OH FUCK! IT'S SHOOTING INSIDE ME! DO IT! FILL ME WITH CUM! I PROMISE YOU'LL LOVE THE BABY I GIVE YOU!"

"YES! FILL MY DAUGHTER WITH YOUR NASTY SEED! MAKE US GIVE BIRTH TO YOUR NASTY INCEST BABIES AS MOTHER AND DAUGHTER!"

"OH GOD YES! TAKE MY SON'S CUM UP YOUR FUCK CHUTE AND GIVE HIM A NICE LOVELY DAUGHTER TO FUCK! THAT'S WHAT MY DAUGHTERS ARE FOR AFTER ALL!"

"OH YEAH! MY BROTHER'S CUM IS JUST FOR MAKING LITTLE BITCHES FOR HIM TO FUCK! I CAN'T WAIT UNTIL HIS DAUGHTERS ARE OLD ENOUGH FOR HIM TO FUCK! ONCE SHE'S EIGHTEEN, I'M GONNA WATCH AS HE PUMPS OUR LITTLE PRINCESS FULL OF HIS DIRTY DADDY FUCK GOO AND THEN I'LL LICK HER PUSSY CLEAN AFTERWARDS!"

"We are one fucked up family." I said as I pushed Amanda off my dick, letting my jizz geyser shower all four women with white hot cum.

Elizabeth cried, "Fuck yes we are! And every one of us loves it!" Sheets of cum flooded over all four of them, and a fair bit landed on me. Our orgasms tarried for several seconds after we finished cumming, so we sat back, basking in the disgustingly beautiful glow of our incestuous orgy. Finally, we rolled over into a heap of cum covered flesh; the five of us had become one. We fell asleep like that, keeping each other warm through body heat. I didn't know where Elizabeth ended and Mom began, nor did I know whose tits were in my face, or whom my cock was pressed against. Of course, it didn't matter in the slightest. We all loved each other, so there were no more boundaries.

We awoke the next morning refreshed and recharged. My morning wood stood tall above the girls, who wiped the sleep from their eyes and saw it.

"My pussy didn't get any of my brother's cock last night," Elizabeth claimed, "so I'm going first!" She leaned back and spread herself open for me. "Fuck me Ray! I don't care if we're covered in dried cum! I want that horse dick NOW!" I pushed myself up and approached her entrance. Most of her body was covered in either crusty white jizz or sticky girl cum, but her pussy was slick and ready to be fucked. Aunt Sally and Amanda had silently laid beside us, sixty-nining like it was a normal mother-daughter activity. I pushed inside Elizabeth, eliciting an immediate response. "Fuck yes! I was soo fucking horny last night! I needed this! I needed to feel your fuck stick pound my cervix! Wake up your daughter and give her some breakfast!"

"I hope you have some left for me after you finish with her." Mom cooed from behind as her soft hands cupped my sagging sack. "The expected delivery date is coming up. We could have our babies any day now. Oh god yes, I love how your balls feel in my hands. I want these to knock me up again within a month of the delivery."

"Me too!" Elizabeth moaned. "Let's do it in public for Amanda! She can film us getting knocked up! We could do it somewhere where no one will recognize us! Just thinking about it makes me..." Her pussy constricted, so I lifted her legs as she came, making her squirt upwards and giving herself a facial. Mom squeezed, causing my cum factories to convulse and fire into my sister's waiting depths. "FUCKING HELL! CUM ALL OVER MY INSIDES! PAINT MY BABY BAG WITH YOUR BEAUTIFUL WHITE GOO! I FUCKING LOVE MY BROTHER MORE THAN ANYONE! SORRY MOM! SORRY AUNT SALLY! SORRY AMANDA! EVEN MY OWN BABY! MY BROTHER TRUMPS ALL OF YOU!"

As soon as my balls stopped squirting, Mom pulled me back and pushed herself on top of me. "Now it's time for you to fuck me, tiger." She took my cum covered dick up her hole and rocked herself forwards and backwards. "Give momma what she wants! Give momma your big bronco dick!"

Amanda pulled out of the sixty-nine and examined my spent sister. "Look at Lizzy's tasty twat. It's oozing Ray's delicious cum. Sorry Sally, I've got to get it while it's fresh!" She moved over and buried her face inside Elizabeth's leaking hole.

Aunt Sally directed her attention to her sister instead. "Ooh Judy, you look so sexy covered in your son's dried cum."

"Fuck," Mom moaned, "it's so weird to hear you talk like that. You're like the slut you used to be in high school."

"I've always been like this; I just couldn't let it out."

Amanda lifted her head from Elizabeth's cunt. "She had to act all prim and proper for me. She didn't want to be a bad influence. You've always been so protective of me Sally, and that's why I love you so much."

"Yeah, yeah," Elizabeth interjected, "you and your mom have looked out for each other for a long time. We're all very touched and everything, but do you think you can get back to eating my pussy?"

"Fine, but I expect you to return the favor later." Amanda said seductively.

"Of course! Anything for my favorite cousin."

"I love our kids Judy." Aunt Sally said with a smile.

"They're pretty great, aren't they?" Mom moaned as she grinded harder on my dick.

"Yep, and you've got more on the way." Aunt Sally caressed Mom enormous belly. "Have fun competing with these two for their daddy's dick!"

"Lizzy and I have already sorted this out. We're never competing, just sharing. It's an excellent bonding experience for a mother and daughter to share a dick. I'm sure you felt it last night with Amanda."

"I see what you mean; we weren't competing, just feeling good together."

"And there's a lot more girls who are going to be feeling good with us in the future." Mom cried as I started pumping my dick up and down inside her cunt. "My baby always makes sure he gives everyone at least one turn, that's one of the reasons why he's such a great guy."

"Wow, his balls are massive! It looks like he's about to cum again!" I started spraying cum into Mom's womb, filling her giant belly with my fatherly seed.

"OH MY GOD HE'S DOING IT AGAIN! FUCK YOUR MOMMY AND FILL HER UP BABY! I LOVE YOU SOOO MUCH, NOW GIVE ME SOME LOVE TOO! FUCK ME HARD EVERY DAY AND NEVER STOP! I'M GONNA BE A GRANDMA SOON, SO YOU HAVE TO KEEP FUCKING ME SO I STILL FEEL YOUNG! EVEN WHEN I'M OLD YOU CAN'T STOP! EVEN IF I'M IN A NURSING HOME, YOU HAVE TO STOP BY AND FILL MY WRINKLY OLD CUNT WITH YOUR FUCKING HOT JIZZ! I'LL LET YOU FUCK SOME OF THE NURSES TOO, SO PROMISE ME YOU'LL DO IT! I LOVE IT SO MUCH, I NEVER WANT IT TO STOP!"

We finished, and after a moment of rest we proceed to the shower to clean up. Aunt Sally and Amanda took turns 'cleaning' my dick, while Elizabeth and Mom cleaned the rest of my body. The girls had a lot of fun cleaning each other, and Elizabeth returned the favor to Amanda. By the time we were done, I'd cum another three times.

As we dried off, Elizabeth stopped suddenly and grabbed her tummy. "No way." She said.

"What is it?" I asked, worried about my sister.

"It think..." she started, but Mom interrupted.

"Ooh!" She whooped, also grabbing her belly.

"I can't believe it." Amanda said.

"What are the odds?" Aunt Sally asked.

"What is it? What's going on?" I was panicking now.

"Don't worry baby." Mom said.

Elizabeth gave me a pained, but reassuring smile. "Our waters broke."

this is all of it pretty nice story.

Nice, any more parts or chapters

No that's all of it I'm afraid

Yep, that’s what I was able to find out too, the original author is on Lit but not updated their account or stories in years

MAN. That was an excellent read while bored at work tonight! It’s a shame there aren’t further chapters, there’s still 5 women we haven’t seen swell up big with a pregnant belly yet!

Damn this man wrote a whole fucking novel