Family Needs Ch. 02

The next morning, I was walking down the hallway when I heard Ellie call out to me as I past her room.

"John, can you come in here please?"

"Sure," I said. I walked into her bedroom and sat next to her on the edge of the bed. She seemed to have just gotten out of bed and had her robe on.

"What is it Ellie," I asked.

She said, "I'm worried about Mom. She seems okay during the day but I think I can hear her crying at night."

"Yeah, I hear her too, but what do you expect, she just lost her husband."

"I know that silly," she said, slapping my arm. "But last night I think I heard her scream or moan, or something like that. I'm worried."

I felt myself blush, hoped Ellie wouldn't notice. "I think it was a tough night for her. I gave her one of those sleeping pills the doc told her to take. I think she'll be okay."

"I sure hope so John," she sighed.

"How about you Ellie? How are you doing?" I asked.

"Oh John. My life is so screwed up."

"What do you mean? You have a husband who seems to dote over you and two gorgeous kids. What could be so screwed up about that?" I asked.

"Oh you think you have it all figured out do you? Let me tell you about cowboy Brad. When we married I told him I'd go anywhere with him, do whatever he wanted. I didn't realize that meant he'd give up his job at Dad's dealership and move us to god-forsaken Amarillo and become a cowboy. I hate it John. That isn't me. He spends way more time with his cows than he does me."

Surprised, I said, "Aren't you exaggerating it a bit Ellie?"

"Hell no John," she almost screamed. "He's up before dawn and comes home after dark. He smells like cattle and is so tired when he comes in he barely touches his dinner then he's in bed sound asleep. He leaves raising the kids to me and he hasn't touched me in almost a year John."

"Now I know you are kidding Ellie. How could he keep his hands off you?" I said, trying to make her feel better.

"I don't blame him John. I'm in my late twenties, I've had two kids. Who am I kidding? My body is shot and I look like an old hag," she cried.

I put my arm around her and pulled her close to me. I kissed her forehead and tried to console her. That seemed to be my job lately.

"Ellie, I'm going to tell you something and I don't want you to take it the wrong way."

"What?" she sniffled.

"Do you want to know why I've never married?" I asked.

"I have wondered about that. Are you gay?"

"Hell no!" I laughed. "It's because every girl I've ever been with; every woman I've ever dated I've compared to you. And none of them compare, not even close. You ruined the female race for me Ellie, plain and simple."

She laughed, "now you are exaggerating."

"Not at all. Every time I meet a woman I'm thinking of you. Sure, I've had a few girlfriends and we've had sex, but it never compares to what you and I had Ellie. Never. I even think of you when I masturbate, hard as it is to admit."

She blushed, "Oh John, you can't be serious. That was so long ago and I'm so ugly now."

"The hell you say," I said. "Do you trust me Ellie?

"You know I do John, always," she said.

"Then do this one thing for me. Drop that robe, stand in front of this mirror, and tell me what you see."

"John, I can't do that. We're adults now and I'm married. What if Momma were to walk in?" she asked.

"I gave Mom two of those pills. She won't be up for quite a while. And I know we're adults. I'm not asking you to have my children, I just want to prove something to you."

"Okay. But you have to promise not to make fun of me," she warned.

"I won't Ellie. You know I won't."

Ellie stood up and I moved over to the far side of the room so she wouldn't see my reflection in the mirror as she looked at herself. She moved in front of the mirror and allowed the robe to fall to the floor. She must have been on her way to the shower because she was nude underneath.

I marveled at how beautiful she still was. I couldn't see any sign of stretch marks from where I was standing.

"Oh John, I look horrendous," she almost cried.

"Nonsense. You look closely and tell me what you see, or don't see," I said. As she started taking inventory I quickly and quietly undressed.

"I have a roll around my waist. My tits sag. My legs are fat. You want me to go on?" she said while studying herself in the mirror.

"You always were your own worst critic," I said.

"And you're blind," she said. "This body couldn't get a rise out of a homeless man who hadn't seen a woman in two decades."

"Guess I'm not a homeless man then," I chuckled, causing her to turn and look at me. I was standing there with nothing on and a very hard cock pointing towards the ceiling.

"John! What are you doing?" she almost shouted.

"Ellie, like I said, I think you are the most beautiful woman I've ever known. You still have an effect on me that other women just don't make."

"But John, look at me," she said as she turned back to the mirror.

I walked up behind her, wrapped my arms around her waist, and said, "I am looking at you. Can't you tell I still believe what I say?" My hard cock was pressing against her crack. "Do you want to know what I see?"

"Yes John, I always want to know what you think of me," she whispered.

"First, what I don't see. I don't see stretch marks. In fact, I don't see any evidence you've had kids at all. I see a little bulge at the waist line, but I like that. I see bright eyes that always held my fascination. I see wonderfully round breasts with large dark areola. Long thick nipples that point at the ceiling, begging to be suckled. I see the largest, fullest, most wonderful labia I've ever had the pleasure of sucking on."

I could see a dreamy look come into Ellie's eyes as I spoke. I knew she was accepting me standing here with her, nude. I could tell she wanted me just as much as I wanted her.

"Oh John," she whispered.

She leaned her head back and I kissed her. It was wonderful. I had missed her lips so much; had dreamt about them, had seen them when I masturbated. My tongue pressed past her lips and into her mouth. Our tongues danced and she moaned quietly.

I felt her legs spread apart so I lowered myself to allow my hard cock to push between them, then I stood back up. I could feel her full lips on top of my shaft. Memories flooded back into my mind. I moved my hips forward and back to allow her lips to wrap around my shaft. She moaned louder as my hands slid up her tummy and cupped her breasts. I lifted them and rubbed my thumbs over her hardening nipples. Hers were much longer than mom's but about the same thickness.

"Oh god John, I've wanted to fuck you again for so long. I need you now John."

"I told you a long time ago. I'll help you however I can," I reminded her.

She spun around and dropped to her knees. She took my cock in her mouth and plunged it down her throat. I moaned and held onto her head. She caressed my balls as she began sucking and licking my cock. I watched as she flicked her tongue over the swollen head and down the shaft. Her other hand was in her wet pussy, two fingers getting wetter by the second.

She looked up at me with lust in her eyes as she continued to suck my shaft. Then she did something she'd never done before. She took one of her wet fingers and shoved it up my ass. The surprise and the sensation caught me off guard and my cock exploded in her mouth. She kept sucking as my cum spilled into her mouth and she swallowed it but she kept sucking still. I was about to collapse when she stopped.

She looked up and me and smiled. A small portion of my cum dripping from the corner of her mouth. "Learned that little trick since we last fucked," she said.

"Damn nice trick sis," I said.

I pulled her up to her feet and kissed her deeply, tasting my cum for the second time in two days. I laid her back on the edge of the bed, spread her legs wide and began sucking on her thick labia. She loved it and I knew it. She moaned and writhed as my tongue ran up and down each one in turn. I pushed my tongue inside her and curled it up to lap at her g-spot. She moaned then screamed as I licked it. I pulled my tongue out and opened my mouth wide, placing it over her entire pussy, I sucked it as hard as I could and she exploded in her own surprise orgasm. Her juices squirted onto my tongue, and I lapped them up best I could. Her lips were soaked with her sweet juices and I wiped my face all over them then moved up and kissed her passionately with her cum all over my face and lips.

She pushed me over on my back. "Still like to watch?" she asked.

"Always. Thanks to you," I responded.

She bent over and started licking my flaccid cock to revive it. It didn't take long. As soon as she had it good and stiff she mounted me and began fucking my like we used to. She rose and fell, her large labia pulling my cock with every rise and engulfing it with each fall. It was heaven.

I looked over at the bedroom door, which was to Ellie's back, and saw Mom standing there, big eyed, nude, and rubbing her tits with one hand and her cunt with the other. Her eyes were glued to my cock in Ellie's pussy. She kept licking her lips and fingering her pussy. I could tell she was soaking her hand.

My cock began pulsing and my balls were starting to contract so I knew I was close. Ellie's eyes were closed and I could tell from the look on her face she was close as well; I'd seen that look before. I reached forward and rubbed Ellie's swollen clit and she moaned loudly. So loudly she didn't hear Mom's moan. That's when I grabbed her clit and twisted it. She screamed and came immediately. So did Mom, I noticed. My cock erupted inside her and I took my turn to scream. This time Ellie didn't go wash my cum out of her. Mom quickly left before Ellie noticed her and Ellie collapsed on top of me. I kissed her tenderly and told her how much I missed this. She confirmed she did too.

"Oh crap. What time is it John?" she said in a panic.

"Ten, why?" I asked.

"Do you remember my best friend in high school? Becky Hammons? I ran into her at Dad's funeral and she wants to have lunch today to catch up. I'm supposed to meet her at eleven. I need to jump in the shower and get going."

"Okay. I think I'll jump in Mom's shower so you can use the one in the hall bath. See you when you get back. Have fun sis," I said as I kissed her goodbye.

I gathered my clothes and headed for Mom's shower. Mine and Ellie's combined cum was running down my legs. I really needed a bath. As I entered the bathroom I heard the shower already running and realized Mom had beat me to it. I started to leave when she pulled the shower curtain aside and said, "Where do you think you're going?"

I turned around to see her standing in the water stream, nude, of course, and looking wonderful. "I'll wait until you're through," I said.

"Get your sticky ass in here young man," she demanded, with a smile.

If I'd learned anything growing up, it was you always obey your mom. I dropped my clothes on the floor and got in the shower with Mom. She smiled and said "That was quite a show you gave me son."

"I have to admit Mom, it was for me too," I laughed.

"You were right," she said. "Ellie's pussy's lips are huge. I couldn't stop looking at them. Plus, she's shaved. I've thought about doing that but never had the courage."

"If it helps you make up your mind," I said, "I love a shaved pussy."

"Well, what am I waiting for then?" she asked, then handed me a razor and the shaving cream.

I knelt down and lathered her pubic area. This wouldn't take long since she was already trimmed neatly. I rubbed the cream all over her pussy, causing her to moan and squirm.

"You'll have to be still or I may cut your labia off," I joked.

"Then you'll have to stop arousing me you tease," she responded.

I took the razor and carefully shaved around her pussy, being careful not to nick her. Once done she allowed the shower to wash off the cream and cut hair. It was beautiful and I told her so.

"It feels so, well, naughty," she giggled.

"You mean it makes you feel like being a bad girl?" I asked.

"Hell yes," she said, then she shoved my face into her freshly shaved pussy.

I've never been one to turn down pussy, and I wasn't going to start now. I lapped at her slick pussy, flicking my tongue over her large clit then sucking her labia into my mouth, one at a time. I ran my tongue over each labium then I shoved it deep inside her. She moaned loudly, grabbed the back of my head, and pushed my face hard against her cunt.

I managed to look up and saw her pulling on her swollen tits and nipples. Her eyes were closed and the water was running over her belly and down over my face. I thought I might drown. I pulled my face out of Mom's pussy and stood up. She immediately dropped to her knees and began licking my genitals, enjoying what cum was still there. She sucked my balls, one at a time, deep into her mouth. It felt marvelous.

With my cock and balls apparently clean to her satisfaction, she stood and kissed me deeply, passionately. I'd never been kissed so passionately. She quickly pulled away from me and turned away, leaning over, placing her hands against the side of the shower and her ass directly in front of me. Well, as they say, "Momma didn't raise no fool," so I grabbed my hard cock and guided in into her wet pussy from behind. I slowly pushed it all the way in and held it there. I could tell she wanted me to fuck her hard. She kept grinding her ass against my cock, so I began to slowly, very, very slowly pull back then push back inside her. She moaned, panting hard. I leaned over her back, reached around her and caressed her breasts, fingering her hard nipples. We picked up the pace, my hips thrusting harder and faster. My cock was filling her with each thrust. I felt we were both closing in on what we wanted so bad so I fucked her faster, harder, deeper. She started whimpering and crying out.

"Oh my god son. Fuck Mommy hard. Make Mommy cum for you," she screamed.

"Yes Mommy," I said, obediently. I raised up, grabbed her hips and began pounding her cunt from behind. My balls slapped her thighs each time I thrust my cock hard and deep into her. She reached down and started rubbing her clit hard as I pounded her. The sound of us fucking had to fill the entire house. I was glad Ellie had left already. Soon I could tell mom was about to cum, so was I, so I pulled out of her cunt and shoved my cock hard and quick into her tight ass. We both came with loud cries. My cum spurted back out her ass and ran down her ass and my balls. She screamed again as her orgasm wafted over her again. Spent, she slid to the floor, panting, head back, eyes closed. She smiled then looked at me.

"Why the hell didn't I fuck you when you were fucking your sister?" she laughed.

"Oh hell Mom, I think I would have freaked. Besides, we can make up for lost time now," I said.

"Yes," she said. "We certainly can, and will."