A Family Affair Ch. 20

After a very simple dinner, as neither wanted a full stomach for what they were about to do, he only leashed her again when approaching the club. They were regular enough that the people behind the front desk recognised them. Though they always played in private, they would watch some of the couples who had no problem putting on public displays.

It was a long night for Deborah Williams as her brother was merciless on her. Tying her up wasn't anything unusual but he did try and do different things every time. His rope work was now exemplary, having told her that he spent time online looking for advice and tips on what would feel even better for her. If she was honest, everything he would research was simply for her pleasure. Another reason to love the man with every fibre of her being.

He also knew how much she loved arse play. She would readily admit to being completely addicted to anal sex. Katie knew that as well which is why she happily fucked her with the strap-on. Even their mother loved bending Deborah over the bed and hammered her. But when she was with Mark, it was something else entirely. After the plug would come a series of toys, each bigger than the last. She loved the feeling of being gaped.

Then after he filled her pussy with a toy, he would pound her senseless for what felt like hours on end. She would end the night with marks around her neck, wrists and ankles. Her breasts and butt would end up bright red. She'd end the night having experienced so many orgasms that she wasn't capable of walking at the end of the night. Once she'd had enough, he'd use the safe word and, after cleaning her up, he'd lie on the bed with her, holding her tight to his chest, whispering all the words of love and affection he had for her.

Another sign of his utter devotion to her as much as she loved and was devoted to him in return.

Returning to the hotel room, play time was replaced with love making. Even though her pussy and arse were both tender and rather sore, she needed to feel his love one last time.

"I love you, Mark," she whispered as he gently thrust into her, legs wrapped around his waist, "You do so much for me."

"You're my sister and my role in life is to ensure my sister is happy."

"Will we ever stop doing this? I mean the playing?"

"Only when you tell me that you don't want to do it anymore."

Running her fingers up and down his back, she smiled up at him. "Not sure I'll ever want to stop. I love seeing my big brother being in charge and the feelings I experience when you're dominating me..."

He did manage one last orgasm, filling her pussy for the first time that night. As his cock throbbed with each spurt inside her, she couldn't hold back her emotions any longer. Her brother was used to it by now, easily rolling over onto his back so he could hold her tightly. They always made love after a play session and she'd normally have a little cry, feeling all his love for her in those moments.

Falling asleep in his arms was always the best way to finish the night, waking in the morning to find he was on his back. Pulling the sheets back, he was rock hard as always. A little lube later, she slid down his cock, moaning as she wanted to feel him in her arse one final time before they went home. He woke up as she was riding him, smiling as it was obvious where his cock was.

"Can't get enough?"

"You know how much I love it when you're in my arse, Mark."

Riding him for a little while, she eventually got off him and onto her knees, leaning forward and spreading her cheeks. Feeling him slide back inside her, he fucked her nowhere near as hard as he did the night before, but she still loved it from behind. Lifting herself up onto her hands, his hands grabbed her shoulders as he started to pump her arse.

"Fuck yes," she groaned, "Fuck my arse, little brother."

She smiled at the smack of his hand on each cheek. "I own this arse," he growled.

"You do, brother. I'm going to get a tattoo that states 'Property of My Brother' just above my arse."

"And above your pussy?"

"My arse belongs to my brother. My pussy is owned by my sister."

"Get a tattoo of that too."

She ended up lowered down as he mounted her, driving his cock deep with every thrust, earning more than one grunt of appreciation. His hot breath on her neck, his groans of satisfaction, and his whispers of what he would do to her next time in the club made her cum hard. She loved the fact she could orgasm so well from anal.

When he finally came inside her, she was ready to turn around and suck him off before realising they weren't playing, and when they were not, he would hold her back and explain it wasn't necessary. So they headed off for a shower before dressing, this time in regular clothing. Sitting downstairs in the restaurant, he chuckled as she winced more than once.

"My little brother annihilated my tight little arse last night," she whispered, "I love him so much for that."

He gestured towards his neck. "Looks like someone choked you last night too."

"Hmmm. I wonder..." Holding up her arms, she added, "Looks like I was bound at the same time. Wonder if my ankles look the same?"

"At least the family know what we do together. They have no cause for concern, at least."

Returning to their room with their stomachs full, she pushed him back to sit on the edge of the bed, lowering herself to her knees, fishing out his cock. Gazing up into his eyes, she lovingly sucked his cock, bringing him to the brink more than once, his fingers stroking her hair as her head slowly bobbed up and down. Unlike the previous night, when he'd fucked her face until he'd blasted all over her face, this time she was in control.

He warned her when he was about to cum, still gazing up into his eyes when she locked her lips tightly in time for that first spurt of his creamy thick cum. Swallowing each spurt eagerly, she only removed her mouth when he was quite clearly done, running her tongue up and down his shaft to clean up, before she happily sat back on her knees as he packed himself away.

"That was just for me," she whispered, "I'll do anything for you, Mark. You and Katie own my heart and body completely."

Offering his hand, she straddled his lap as he lay on his back, holding her in his arms as she cuddled into him. Lying in contented silence until it was time to check out, she didn't particularly want to leave. He eventually whispered it was time, reluctantly extricating herself from her brother, quickly packing their things before hey headed downstairs to his car.

Most of the family was at home when they walked in the door around lunchtime. As Mark headed off with Heidi, Katie took her hand and led her to their bedroom. Closing and locking the door, Katie ordered her to strip off. Doing so immediately, she felt her excitement grow as her twin inspected her body.

"How rough was he last night?"

"He was perfect," she whispered, "I'm rather sore today."

Feeling her twin behind her, she grabbed the base of the plug. "Still wearing it?"

"His cum is still inside me. I needed him in my arse again this morning."

"How would you like your sister in your arse later tonight?" Katie breathed into her ear; Deborah unable to stop the shudder of desire as her sisters' hands moved up to caress her nipples.

"You can do whatever you want with me, Katie," she moaned in reply, one of her hands moving down to cup her pussy, turning around to kiss her, "But don't turn me on too much right now."

"Going to keep the plug in?"

"Mark told me to keep it in until Monday morning."

"Good girl. I'll only take it out tonight. Want to use the double dildo together? In my pussy while it's in your arse?" Kissing her twin, she suggested that was a wonderful idea. "And afterwards, my lovely sister can snuggle in my arms as always."

"I do love being the little spoon."

In bed later that night, her sister took the plug out of her before she spent at least half an hour eating her out. Deborah couldn't help smiling as her weekend seemed to be just one long orgasm. When she grabbed the toy, the pair made out constantly as Deborah slowly slid one end of the dildo inside her sister before Katie returned the favour, lubing it up and sliding it inside her arse. Holding onto her sister as they played around, she loved hearing Katie orgasm, before Deborah ended up on her hand and knees as Katie had the strap-on ready to go.

"Fuck me, Katie," she moaned as her sisters' hands ended up on her shoulders, "Fuck your slutty little twin sister."

"No matter what, you own my heart, Deborah. Always."

"I know, Katie. You own mine too."

Deborah ended up on her back, knees by her head, as Katie pounded her arse harder and harder, Deborah rubbing her pussy and clit furiously as she enjoyed one orgasm after another. Sweat dripped off Katie as she loved making her twin sister cum over and over again, relentless pounding her arse. To Deborah's delight, she then attached the second dildo, fucking her pussy at the same time.

"Please don't stop," she whimpered, her fingers digging into the soft skin of her sister, "I love my sister-wife so much."

"She loves you just as much."

Deborah pretty much passed out once her sister was done fucking her, barely aware when she found herself wrapped in her arms, Katie lifting the sheets to cover them. Smiling as she did feel a soft kiss on her forehead, Katie whispered again how much she loved her, Deborah just about capable of murmuring that she loved her just as much, before she drifted off to sleep.

*****

Caroline

Despite working part-time hours, Caroline still loved going into the office. She was surprised the company agreed to it, but her bosses had been categorical about not wanting to lose her years of experience, and even when working two fewer days than those there working full-time, just her sheer presence was still appreciated, many coming to her for advice throughout the day.

"Is Mark coming to pick you up?" Sue asked from the other side of the desk, the hour late in the day, Sue doing her usual late afternoon visit into her office.

Caroline lowered her glasses down her nose, unable to stop the smile. "Yes, he is."

"Nothing like a bit of eye candy coming into the office."

"He's used to all the questions considering what some of you are like."

"How do you keep up with him?" Caroline smiled as Sue added, "Not to be rude or anything, but you are closer to sixty than fifty and he's still..."

"Trust me, Sue, I'm more than capable of keeping up with him. I'm not at the point where I need lube for him to fuck me."

Sue giggled as Caroline had no problem being quite honest with her about many things in her life nowadays. "Does he still go down on you?" she asked quietly.

"Sue, Mark loves licking my pussy. I keep my kitty nice and groomed for him. Sure, the hair might be going a little grey nowadays, but he doesn't care. That man has always loved going down on me."

"I still can't believe you fuck your son. It's so hot."

Caroline had told Sue, one of her best friends, the truth about everything. Sue had been sworn to secrecy, something Caroline knew that she'd kept her promise. Caroline had only told two other people she could trust. She'd told Mark before telling her friend the truth. Although concerned, Mark was confident that her friends would keep the secret.

"How are things with your brother?"

Sue blushed but smiled. "I can't get enough of him, Carol," she replied quietly, "He's like a sex machine. I walk in the front door and he's all over me. He fucked me in every room of the house last weekend."

"But did it feel wonderful, Sue? Finally giving into temptation?"

"I wish I'd done it years ago. Good thing we were both single when we started hooking up. But I don't feel any guilt when he's inside me, pumping away, while I'm begging for him to cum."

"It's hot, isn't it?"

"I can't even imagine what it must be like with your own son."

"The feeling is irreplaceable. The best decision of my life was being intimate with my son. Nothing can replace the love I feel for my son. I love my daughters just as much, but there's always been a special place in my heart for my little boy."

Sue wasn't present in her office when the receptionist downstairs called her to announce his arrival. He appeared a few minutes later, Caroline leaving her door open to watch some of her co-workers' flock to him. She smiled as he naturally flirted with all of them in return though noticed his eyes were glancing in her direction. Sue eventually led him towards her office.

"Thanks for the rescue, Sue."

"Fairly sure they had many ideas on their mind. Anyway, I'll give you two some privacy for now."

Closing the door, Mark locked it as she stood up and circled her table, smiling as she found herself wrapped in her son's strong arms once again. "Hey, baby," she whispered.

"Hello, Mum. Good day?"

"Busy as always. Any urgent need to go home?"

"Nope. Heidi and Amy are looking after the kids for the moment. You need to finish up a few things?"

"I do though I also need my son to give me some special attention, if you know what I mean."

Finding herself perched on the edge of her desk, he kissed her softly as his hands moved down her back to her thighs. Lifting her skirt up her thighs, he grinned as she still wore sexy panties for her son. "Take them off," he whispered.

Lifting her arse, he helped her take them off, watching him smile as he felt how damp they were. "I've been daydreaming half the day about you," she whispered back, "And I knew you'd want them when you got here."

Holding them to his nose, he groaned, making her giggle. "I do love Mummy's scent."

Undoing his belt, her nimble fingers working the button and fly of his trousers, she fished out his cock and moaned as he slid inside her. "Baby," she whimpered.

"So warm and wet for your son, Mummy. You are a naughty woman, wanting your son in such a manner."

"Fuck me, baby. Fuck your mummy."

She held on for dear life as her son fucked her hard and fast, moaning and whimpering as she clutched him tightly. He didn't last too long, not that it mattered. She was going to have him all night anyway. Feeling him cum inside her, she slid off the desk onto her knees, taking his cock in her mouth to clean him up. As his fingers ran through her hair, he smiled lovingly down at her.

"So many sons are missing out," he told her, "Is Sue fucking her brother?"

"I have a feeling more than one woman in this place is now fucking her son. Rumours and all that, but I've seen plenty of smiles that look the same as mine when I walk in after we've made love in the morning."

Back in her chair to complete some pieces of work that required finishing before the end of the day, he stood behind her and massaged her upper back and shoulders. Sighing happily, resting her head back against his body, she lifted her head to meet his eyes, smiling again as he leaned down to kiss her. "Am I distracting you?"

"Definitely but it's a good distraction."

Undoing the buttons of her blouse, his hand ended up caressing one of her breasts. "And now?" he breathed into her ear. She whimpered as his fingers found a hard nipple. "Are you still horny, Mummy?"

"I'm always horny when my little boy is with me."

He chuckled. "Little boy? A man in his thirties?"

"You'll always be my little boy, Mark. I love you so much."

"I love you just as much," he replied, wrapping his other arm around her, kissing her cheek, "Now you should finish your work. I'll go talk to Sue."

He disappeared for an hour, shutting the door so she wouldn't be distracted, though she heard Sue laughing out loud more than once, a couple of exclamations suggesting he was being a little rude with her. She trusted him with Sue, and Sue with him. She figured he was probably teasing her about Sue's brother. They were both divorced, Sue's marriage having collapsed five years ago. Her brother had been single, and from what she'd told Caroline, had always held a candle for his sister. When Sue realised, and hearing stories from Caroline about the love she shared with her son, Sue just gave into temptation. She hadn't regretted it since.

Work complete, she stood up and walked to the door, opening it to find Mark perched on the edge of Sue's desk, the pair laughing about something. Seeing his mother, he stood up and offered his hand, pulling her into his body. Sue looked and smiled. "Thanks for the pep talk, Mark."

"No worries, Sue. I'm sure your brother feels just like me."

"I do wonder if my son..."

"I think most sons do look at their mothers in a certain way but most of them probably move on. Some of them, like me... Well, as I said, I think it happens far more than people are willing to admit."

"You'll never regret it, Sue. Trust me," Caroline added.

"I know three other women are now at least fooling around with their sons," Sue whispered.

"Good for them. How old is your son now?"

"Well, he's old enough. But he's not what I'd call a mummy's boy. And I'm also with my brother. Not sure what he'd say if I told him my son was interested in me."

"Would you, Sue?" Mark prodded.

Sue met his eyes and nodded eagerly. "The thought of my son making love to me, Mark... I would completely understand what Caroline feels."

"It is nothing short of wonderful," Caroline whispered, "Speaking of which, are you going to drive me home now and spend the rest of the night filling my pussy with your cum?"

"Fuck, that's hot," Sue almost moaned, "I think I should go home to my brother."

An hour later, Caroline was being led inside by the hand. Sitting her down in her favourite armchair, he disappeared for a minute, returning with a bottle of wine and two glasses. Even the younger children of the house knew that Friday evening was Mark and Caroline time. Standing up for a moment, he sat down before she sat on his lap, resting her head against his shoulder as his arm wrapped around hers. Sipping at their wine, they discussed the week, the children, and anything else that came to mind. People would wander through the living room and say 'Hello' but otherwise they were left alone.

At around 6pm, he suggested she get changed for dinner. "What?" she asked, smiling away.

"I'm taking my mother-wife out for dinner," he said, standing up and placing her feet on the floor. Turning her around, he patted her bottom. "Off you go. Something sexy for your son."

"Come with me," she said softly.

In her bedroom, the door locked, she stripped in front of him, watching his eyes light up as she exposed her body. As soon as she was naked, he was all over her, her hands eagerly stripping him just as naked before they ended up on the bed, Caroline underneath him, moaning as he slid his thick cock inside her. "Fuck," he grunted, feeling her fingers dig into his back, "Mother's pussy. The best a man can get."

"You ever going to stop fucking me?"

"God no. You're mine, Mum. As long as you want to make love, I'll always be with you."

"Thank you, baby. I don't care how old I am, I'll always be ready and willing for my son."

Riding him a little later, his hands all over his body, she rode through one orgasm after another. Leaning down to rest on her forearms, she kissed him before squealing as his strong hands grabbed her butt and he really started to pump her hard. "Oh god... Baby... Cum in me..."

"Soon, Mummy," he replied with humour, "Got to enjoy your pussy for a little longer."

"Mummy's pussy is best pussy, baby." She ran a hand through his hair. "I love you so much, baby," she whispered, holding back a sob. Even after so many years of intimacy, she still felt such strong emotions when they were together.

"Family pussy is best pussy, but I do love being like this with you, Mum."