Anything For Family Pt. 01

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"Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she moaned each time my balls slapped against her ass.

Both Ruth and I sucked in great gulps of air when our lips finally parted. She bent down and pushing my hand away from Kat's tit, she latched her lips around the stiff bud causing Kat to jerk erratically. Slowing my thrusting I watched as Ruth devoured our sister's tit like a hungry nursing child. The way Ruth was situated had her ass up in the air and her knees on the couch. Running my hand over her back I let it travel over the sweet round curve of her ass until my fingertips found her soaking wet cleft.

"Ohhhhhh Shit!" she screamed when two of my fingers sank into her clasping cunt.

With renewed vigor I slammed up into Kat's cunt, the sound of my balls slapping off her ass competed with the moans and groans coming from my sisters. Faster and faster I plowed into Kat knowing that she was close to cumming by the way her inner walls were milking my shaft. When her orgasm finally exploded she stiffened, her eyes rolled back in her head, and a flood of fluids shot out and soaked my balls. Ruth continued to suck Kat's nipple until she finally went limp and unlocked her legs from around my back. Wasting no time I pulled my dripping cock from Kat's gaping hole, then climbed onto the couch behind Ruth and slid effortlessly into her sodden slot.

"Aaaarrrrrggggggghhhhhhhhh!" she howled as my balls slammed against her engorged clit.

With my feet planted on the couch I grabbed hold of Ruth's hips and began to furiously fuck her. The leverage was just right so that each time I hammered forward my balls slapped her clit with a loud flesh on wet flesh sound.

"Oh God Yes! Pound my pussy!" Ruth wailed, driving her ass back to meet my forward lunges.

Sweat rolled down my face as I pumped into her cunt with everything I had. Faster, harder, I jammed the meat to her knowing that I was on the verge of blowing one of the biggest loads of cum that I'd ever unleashed.

"I'mmm Cumiiiiinnnnnnngggggggggg!" Ruth screamed, her cunt clamping around my cock like a vise.

The way her pussy contracted around my shaft sent me over the edge. A brilliant flash of light erupted in my brain as I squirted wad after wad of thick cum deep into her quivering cunt. It felt like my orgasm was never going to end. By the time it finally did I noticed that Ruth had collapsed over Kat's lap with me still buried to the root inside her. How I had managed to stay inside her was beyond me. Turning my head I saw Kat staring at me. For no reason at all I rose enough so I could pull Kat's face to mine and kissed her just like I'd kissed Ruth. Just as we finished our lip-lock my cock slipped from Ruth's cum-filled cunt. Struggling into an upright position I sat back against the arm of the couch and surveyed the scene. Kat was leaning back with a stunned look on her face, while Ruth just lay on top of her lap with a flood of spunk slowly oozing from her pussy. I smiled at the sight.

Once I was able to speak, I softly said, "So, about those toys you mentioned..."

We never did get around to breaking out the toys, but I did get to lay back as both Ruth and Kat licked my cock clean. Before I left we went over the plan once more, with Kat suggesting I hang around mom as much as possible until Sunday. She said that the pheromones pouring off me would drive mom crazy with lust. Of course, this being Friday, that only gave me one day to lay some groundwork. As I pedaled home I wasn't sure how I was supposed to hang around mom without being too obvious, but I knew I would come up with something.

As it turned out I hadn't needed to worry. When I walked in the front door I found mom sitting on the couch watching one of her daytime soap operas, a basket of laundry that needed folding sitting on the floor by her feet. Instantly I recognized the Pink Floyd shirt she was wearing, as well as the baggy gym shorts she had on were mine. She did a double take when I sat down next to her and pulled the laundry basket my way.

Smiling, I said, "Let me help you with these."

"Thanks sweetie," she replied, letting her gaze return to the television.

The first thing I pulled out of the basket was one of my t-shirts, which I folded and set aside. The next article I pulled out was a pair of lacy, see-thru black panties. I held them up and stared at them for a second before mom reached over and yanked them away.

"I'll do those," she said, a blush rising on her cheeks.

"Are those yours? I thought that would be something Kat would wear," I told her.

She looked at me and said, "What, you don't think I'm young enough to wear something like this?"

"Your plenty young for those," I replied, then added, "And I bet they look great on you too."

Mom's face reddened a little more as she placed the panties on the other side of her. When she turned back to face me I also noticed that her nostrils were flaring, and if I wasn't mistaken about the two points on her shirt, her nipples had become stiff. I figured now would be a good time to let her get a really good whiff of whatever was spilling off me, so I leaned over and hugged her.

Whispering in her ear I said, "I didn't mean to embarrass you, Mom, I just meant that I wouldn't mind seeing you in them someday."

"You shouldn't be saying things like that to your Mother," she whispered back, inhaling deeply before breaking our hug.

"I know I shouldn't, but I'll bet you look hot in those," I told her as we continued to fold the laundry.

A few minutes passed before she said, "I do."

"You do what?" I asked, my mind on the silky bra I was holding.

"Look good in them," she replied while reaching over and plucking the bra from my hands.

"Thirty-six D, nice Mom," I whistled.

She gave me an exasperated look and continued folding, a smile forming on her lips. When everything was folded she placed it all back in the basket and carried it upstairs. I grinned as I watched her ass sway in my loose-fitting shorts as she walked away. When she returned a minute later I was still sitting on the couch.

"I'm surprised you aren't out getting into trouble with your friend," mom commented before sitting at the far end of the sofa.

"I was," I lied, not wanting her to know I'd been over at Ruth's.

"I see," she replied, eying me suspiciously though.

"Want a foot rub, Mom?" I asked, wanting to change the subject, but also wanting to see if I could get a look up the loose legs of the shorts.

She gazed over at me, smiled, and said, "That'd be nice, if you don't mind pampering your Mother instead of hanging around with friends."

I told her there was nothing I'd rather do right now than spend time with my awesome mom. This got a chuckle out of her. Shifting in my seat until I was sideways facing her I patted the cushion in front of me. Her smile broadened as she shifted so her back was against the arm of the couch, and when she lifted her leg up I was rewarded with a straight shot up her shorts. I'm sure my eyes widened when I saw that she wasn't wearing any panties, her fur covered twat on full display for a brief moment. My hands were shaking as I took her foot and began to gently massage it. I had just gotten started when a knock on the door blew any chance of manipulating her leg so I could get another look at her pussy.

"Damn-it!" I cursed as I rose and went to answer the door.

Just as I reached the door I glanced back at mom, the look on her face told me that she knew I had gotten a glimpse of her pussy. I couldn't help but wonder if she had deliberately let me see it. With that thought in mind I opened the door to find Kenny standing there, a light purple aura around his head.

"We need to talk," he said, a frightened look in his eyes.

Pushing him away from the door I stepped outside, closed the door so mom couldn't hear us, then pulled him by his arm until we were off the porch. For several seconds we just stared at each other.

"You went and saw the old lady," I remarked, almost accusingly.

"Looks like you did too," he countered.

It stood to reason that if I could see the aura hanging around his head, then he could see the one around mine as well.

"Dude, I don't know what's happening here. My dick is bigger, and my Mom and Aunt are acting way weird."

"Weird how?" I asked, already knowing the answer.

"Mom keeps hugging on me, and this morning Aunt Silvia came into my room wanting me to help hook her bra. I got to see her tits, man," he told me in a shaky voice.

"Yeah? How were they?" I asked, genuinely curious.

A smile stretched across his lips. "They were nice!" he exclaimed enthusiastically.

I couldn't fault him for being excited, I'd met his aunt several times, and she did have nice knockers. So did his mom for that matter, although her's were a little smaller than his aunt's. I pictured both of them in my head, only this time I tried to visualize them naked. His mother, Vivian, was a slim woman with curly brown hair down to her shoulders, while his aunt had bleached-blonde hair cut fairly short. Neither woman was a raving beauty, but I wouldn't kick either one out of bed. When his mother had gotten divorced four years ago his twice-divorced aunt had moved in to help with the bills and what-not.

"Another thing they keep doing is sniffing me. I think they want to fuck me," Kenny said, glancing around to make sure no one had heard.

I told him I was getting the same kind of weird vibes from my sisters. I didn't mention mom, or the fact that I had already fucked my sisters. I could see the wheels turning in his head; he'd always had a thing for Ruth and Kat. When he asked if I was going to fuck them if I got a chance, I countered and asked if he was going to fuck his mom and aunt. We stood there in silence for about a minute before he confessed that he'd always wanted to do his aunt, but he wasn't sure if he could actually screw his own mother.

Placing my arm around his shoulder, I said, "Dude, you have two hot women wanting to fuck your brains out, so what if one of them is your mom. If it were me I'd jump their bones in a heartbeat."

"Is that what you're going to do to your sisters?" he asked.

"You've seen my sisters, so what do you think I'm going to do if given the chance?" I replied.

He kind of stared off into space for a bit then turned and said, "God, we must be some kind of perverts or something."

"Yeah," I agreed.

As he picked up his bike to leave he said, "I thought you told me that lady was really old."

"She is," I stated, not wanting him to know I'd gone back to her.

"That's funny, because she didn't look any older than my mom," he said.

"I guess she looks different to everybody," I remarked.

"I suppose," he replied, climbing on his bike.

I watched him pedal away and wondered why he hadn't mentioned getting a blowjob from the voodoo lady. I figured the only reason he hadn't said anything about it was because he was too ashamed that his first sexual experience had been with some old lady in a darkened shop. I guess I hadn't brought it up because of the same reason. Once he was out of sight I went back in only to find the front room empty. Bummed that I wouldn't get a chance to finish giving mom her foot rub I went to my room and took a much-needed nap.

"Marcus, dinner's ready," I heard Kat calling.

Dinner was a solemn affair, the tension between dad and mom clearly showing. Once we ate dad did his thing and went to watch the evening news while mom said she was going to take a bath. That left Kat and me to clean up the kitchen. I didn't mind though, because every chance she got she'd pass by me and rub her fingertips across my crotch.

"Keep that up and I'm gonna bend you over the table and fuck you till you scream," I told her.

Chuckling, she said, "Promise, promises."

Nothing much happened after dad left for work. Mom stayed in her room while Kat and I watched TV for a while. Of course, Kat being Kat, she couldn't help but tease me by flipping her shirt up to show her tits. By the time I went to bed my erection threatened to rip the crotch right out of my jeans.

Saturday rolled around with me hornier than ever thanks to Kat's relentless teasing the night before. Unfortunately she refused to take care of the problem, stating that I needed to save myself for what was planned for Sunday. The thought of our plan only made me even hornier. I spent as much time as I could around mom, but not nearly as much as I wanted, because on Saturdays dad liked to get up around noon so he could sleep that night. The tension between mom and him hadn't gotten any better either, making mom a little grouchy. Her sullenness changed though at dinner time. Ruth had come over and we were all sitting around the table when dad sprang a surprise on us.

"Just to let you know Rose, I'm going fishing tomorrow with some of the boys from work and won't be back until Monday morning," he said between mouthfuls.

"And you're just now telling me about it?" mom replied angrily.

I felt a storm brewing, thankfully Ruth jumped in before mom blew her stack.

"That's perfect Daddy," she started before dad interrupted.

"Why's that?" he asked.

"Because Kat and I were planning to kidnap Mom for a spa day tomorrow," she stated, then turning to mom she added, "If you're up for it Mom."

I saw mom's eyes light up.

"I've never been readier," mom replied, a huge smile spreading across her full lips.

"Good, then it's settled. Dad can go fishing and Mom can come with us," Kat chimed in.

Saturday night was the longest I'd ever experienced. I tossed and turned for hours before sleep finally cradled me in its sweet embrace. When I woke I rushed downstairs and found mom in her bathrobe having coffee while staring out the kitchen window. Judging by the smile on her face she seemed to be in very good spirits.

I went up to her and placed my arms around her waist from behind, then said, "Morning Mom."

"Good morning sweetheart," she replied back, gently leaning in to me.

"Dad already leave?" I asked, nudging my crotch against mom's buns.

"Yes, thank God," she answered, pulling in a deep breath before stepping away from the window.

"When are the girls coming to get you?" I asked as I fixed myself a cup of coffee knowing I was going to need the extra push of caffeine today.

"About ten. What do you have planned for today?" she asked.

I joined her at the table and answered, "Oh, I thought I'd hang around with Kenny, maybe head downtown to scope out girls."

"Uh huh," she said, her mind clearly a million miles away.

"Enjoy your spa day, Mom," I said, then put my cup in the sink and left her sitting there.

"I'm sure I will," I heard her say before I reached the stairs.

After going back upstairs and taking a nice shower I dressed and headed over to Ruth's place with twenty minutes to spare. When Ruth answered the door my jaw dropped. She had on an exact copy of the white nightie she'd had on before, only this one was black.

"Put your eyes back in your head, Marcus. You're here for Mom, not me," she reminded me.

"Can't I have both?" I snickered, reaching out and tweaking her left nipple.

She slapped my hand away and led me to her bedroom. To my surprise, laying on a towel on her bed was a small collection of vibrators shaped like dicks. None of them very big. What really caught my eye though was the one that had two heads and was at least a foot long. She saw me looking at it and went over and picked it up. It was extremely flexible and wobbled in her hand.

"This one's my favorite," she purred, licking one of the heads before returning it to the pile.

"Why two heads?" I asked naively.

"So two people can use it at the same time silly," she winked.

"Ohhhh," I replied, my mind automatically picturing her and Kat with it stuffed up their cunts.

"Okay, you understand the plan right?" she asked.

"Yeah, I'm supposed to stay in here while you guys get Mom worked up, then come out when one of you motions me to," I told her.

The plan was simple. I'd stay hidden in here, but I'd be able to see and hear them through the window if they were on the patio, and through the door when they came in. I didn't need to worry about mom seeing me when they brought her back in because they planned to blindfold her. I was getting hard just thinking about seeing mom naked for the first time.

"Down tiger, you'll have plenty of time for that," Ruth chuckled looking at the growing bulge in my jeans.

Ruth went over to the window and slid it open, then grabbed two large towels before heading back into the front room. I wondered why she didn't take the toys with her. The sound of the front door opening blocked any further thought of the toys. Showtime, I told myself and began to disrobe. Once I was naked I stroked my cock a few times, then went over and stood near the window. I could hear them moving around in the front room and wanted desperately to peek but refrained from poking my head out the door.

"Oh my, champagne," I heard mom's excited words.

"We just want today to be special for you," Kat explained.

"It's always special with you girls," mom replied.

The waiting was killing me. I could hear the clinking of glasses, and occasionally what sounded like kissing. When I heard Ruth suggest they go out onto the patio I rushed to the window and stood in the shadows of the drapes. My heart skipped a beat when I saw mom walk toward the loungers. She was wearing one of my favorite sundresses, her bright yellow one. It wasn't because of the color that I admired it so much, although mom looked great in yellow, it was because it was rather short. I'd gotten many a look at her upper thighs when she wore it.

They sat around chatting about this and that while Ruth kept mom's glass full of bubbly. About fifteen minutes passed before I saw Ruth stand and head into the house. I was fondling my throbbing cock when she came into the room, she shot me a smirk when she saw what I was doing, then grabbed what looked like a sash and left. The blindfold, I thought, as I returned my attention back to the window. Sure enough Ruth appeared and had mom stand up. When she did Ruth placed the sash around mom's eyes and tied it at the back of her head.

"What's with the blindfold girls?" mom asked, already a little unsteady on her feet.

"We have a surprise for you and don't want you peeking," Kat told her.

"What, did you girls get a new toy?" mom chuckled.

"You might say that," Ruth replied with a chuckle of her own.

"Now we're going to take you inside, so let us guide you," Ruth said, taking hold of mom's elbow while Kat took the other.

"Okay, I'll play along," mom giggled as the girls steered her toward the door.

Just before they were out of sight Kat motioned for me to come out. I walked silently down the small hall and stood just inside the front room as Kat and Ruth led mom to the center near the couch. What happened next took my breath away. Ruth took mom's glass and sat it on one of the end stands, then both girls began to slowly peel mom's dress from her shoulders. I sucked in a deep breath as soon as mom's breast came into view. They were perfect. Full and creamy, with just enough droop to them to emphases their heaviness. Her brown areolas were crinkled with excitement pushing her erect nipples out. My mouth went dry and pre-cum dripped from my cock as I stared wide-eyed at mom's perfection.

Both girls hefted a tit up and leaned in to suck in a nipple each causing mom to let out a soft moan of pleasure. As Kat and Ruth feasted on mom's breasts they pushed her dress over her hips and let it fall to the floor, revealing to my astonished eyes that mom wasn't wearing any panties. Her bush wasn't as thick as I had imagined. It covered her mound and ran down between her legs but appeared to be trimmed enough to allow a tongue to lick through her slit without too much hair getting in one's mouth. Suddenly I felt my own mouth fill with saliva.