Fucking Magic - A Potion Problem Ch. 14

When they were gone my attention floated to my sister. Who was staring at the front of my towel, which of course was tented.

Madeline was right. This was all proof of that. Elaine hadn't taken the potion, but here she was staring at my dick through the towel like she was going through a hundred thousand different fantasies. My family was just plain and simple fucked up. Fucking Uncle Terry wasn't even related and he fit right in, having a long standing affair with his sister, who he'd knocked up. Aunt Allison and her new nephew-in-law had some sort of near miss affair. Aunt Allison had sucked dad off! I'd sort of blocked that out but it had happened! Not just her brother-in-law but her best friend's husband. Something in the air, or water, or our genetics made us all horny incestuous sluts.

Madeline was right. No potion for Elaine and she wanted my dick. Mom and Aunt Allison... God I could have had them too, somehow convinced them, the potion had just been like... Like the old gamer magazines my dad had had in the basement, that my friends and I had looked through. One of the old games that dad had said he loved, didn't have cheat codes but pass codes that you could put in and get back to whatever level you were last on. The potion had been AA252-66BBIIOO-070707 (or whatever) that got me past talking and seduction and probably still a lot of dumb luck to doing what was happening in so many porns, boning my mom. AA252-66BBIIOO-09090, had been getting my Aunt to fuck me the same day. Elaine... In a round about way the potion had helped that, by making mom and Aunt Allison so fucking infatuated with me, but Elaine was the dumb luck.

Elaine wanting it proved it was all actually possible. I wasn't a monster.

"Is that real?" My sister asked reaching out to touch the tip through the white fluffy towel, not seeing Samara nod, but also look like maybe she didn't believe. I could see, she might have thought her imagination was playing tricks on her.

"It's..." I couldn't answer because in a way, it wasn't real. It wasn't fake, but it wasn't actually me. Jessica said me was small. So I just took the towel off, flipping it up over my shoulder. "Does it look real?"

"Wow! And I thought Martin had a big one." Slowly she looked up to me, seeing my erection but realizing I hadn't said anything in a while. "You wa... You wanna... have m..." Chickening out of that she asked instead, "You really... with Mom and Aunt Allison?"

"Yes."

"And... Now... With me too?" Not the bratty angry Elaine but the bratty Elaine who was getting her way and being all cute about it.

"Yes!" Knowing I should feel ashamed but... Not.

"Really?"

"Yes."

"Oh... I..." Samara clearing her throat a couple times, "I'll go. I just wanted to drop that off and say thanks."

Backing away, I... I almost let her go, I wanted her, bad! And I knew that she wouldn't tell anybody. Just as important, she was into me enough that she would give me a chance later. I wanted it to be just my sister and me! That was so damning but I couldn't fathom letting her go. After she'd done so much to get here. Was so brave. To go and know I was in here fucking other women that I seemingly wanted more than her. Hurting Samara like that... No! Even if I would try and make it up to her later.

"No," Elaine pouting as soon as she my face, before the word was out. It was obvious she wanted it to be just us too, but while she could be a pouty brat... Elaine was a good person. She wasn't always a brat. She rolled her eyes and shook her head, but didn't actually argue. Maybe she saw my mind was made up though, or had heard mom and knew. I was glad Samara was a cousin fucker, this was now my life it seemed, especially if there was no cure for that potion. I... It would be good to have somebody outside of the incest who understood. "You came all the way over here." To Elaine I filled her in (hopefully soon I would be doing that in the other way.) on things. "Samara is Jessica's best friend, she... She's been reluctant to upset her friend over..."

"That was years ago girl!" To me. "Jessica was that bitchy goth?" I nodded, she shook her head. Back to Samara, "His first girlfriend? What in eighth grade? Statute of Limitations!"

"Exactly what I said!" Grinning at my sister, who grinned back, with was nice that we'd still be us afterwards, even if her eyes dropped to my dick and she licked her lips in lust.

"She's so angry at me."

"If she is then she's not a friend. She just doesn't... LOOK AT HIM!" The combination of how much Elaine wanted this, that Samara was being timid and not grossed out, and the noises coming from the open door of the bedroom had me throbbingly hard. "If she doesn't want you to have him, him! Then she's not a friend. She's petty and wants to rob you... Girls like us..." Pointing to me. "We don't..."

"Right?" Samara asked, they understood whatever it was.

"I was lucky to get Martin."

"He's so cute." Samara instantly agreed.

"But in no universe should HE be interested..."

"In me." They both finished as one, looking at me.

"He is." I rasped, Martin was for sure getting a double blow-job in there, I could hear it and hear his disbelief. Walking over I grabbed Elaine, she was tall but if she weighed anymore than Soap I would be surprised. She had wanted to be wanted, to be taken, I threw her over a shoulder, would have grabbed Samara but she danced away. "Then get into that bedroom."

"Oh my god Nerdvana!" Absolutely delighted but still having to play the roll of my being my sister. She flailed her legs, slapped lightly at my back, until she saw something she liked. "Holy shit look at that ass!"

Reaching down she was just able to get her fingers on it as I pointed Samara to keep moving ahead of me into my bedroom. My sister squirming the entire way as she tried to get a better feel. I let her as we got into the room, leaving the door open as well. I was jealous of Martin being in there with MY mom and MY aunt. Very aware of what Elaine had said, "I thought Martin had a big one." He wasn't AS big but I didn't want him to compare at all! I wanted him to hear what I would do to his wife and the sexy big breasted stranger. (A stranger to him.) At the same time I was happy for Martin. He clearly wanted it, had a mother-in-law and aunt-in-law fantasy. (Who wouldn't if their MiL and AiL were as hot as mom and aunt.) Plus... I wouldn't feel bad about this, that I was cucking him. This was a fair swap. Not even! He was getting Aunt Allison and Mom, two of my lovers, I was only getting one of his.

"I'm glad you came over." I told Samara, when she turned around to look at me at reaching my bedroom.

"You are?"

"Yes! I am." Stepping forward, taking her, pulling her to me and kissing her. She had come over here and that meant she was all mine! It was fucking true too. I remembered the loving lusting way she had kissed Jessica, when I'd been in her best friend's memory, she kissed me with even more of that. The kiss broke, our eyes fluttered open at the same time, there was such deep need in hers. Her fingers just barely touching my chest. "Mmm, I got a lot of regrets in my short life but not going for you is my biggest."

"It was never any fair that we were perfect for each other but she got you first and so I could never have you, even when she threw you away!" More embarrassment on her face at letting that out, at admitting her own feelings for me.

"I hate to break up this moment but..." I gave Elaine a whack on her ass, she let out a yip and gave us another moment.

"My life is really complicated right now."

"Mine too!"

"I want this to be about more than just sex." She nodded, we kissed again but as it was ending I pulled my sister's pants down. They were baggy enough that I don't know how they stayed up on her to begin with, they fell like she had ten pound weights in all the pockets. "I said that to her not you Van Whore-ison." I said to my sister, giving her now only panty covered ass another spank. "You'll be just about the sex."

"Mean!" But she let out a happy noise, worked with me, as I started the panties down.

The always subservient and clearly horny Samara didn't even need to be told! I didn't ask or... Still over my shoulder I massaged my sister's tiny little ass, it wasn't even as yummy as mom or our aunts, but it still made my cock throb in touching it. Even more as Samara leaned in, I guess taking my spreading of Elaine's cheeks as an invitation, began running her tongue through.

"OH! Oh mother fucker! This is happening! Kinky stuff is... That feels good! Oh fuck that feels good!" Samara put her hands overtop mine to feel up my sister's butt, nuzzled deeper in. I could see my classmate's tongue roll over my sister's asshole, up and down. Then push at the backdoor, unable to get in but both of them enjoying the trying. "I like that too!" Samara swirling her tongue down, down over the bifkin, and to my sister's lightly hairy pussy. "Oh my god now you're kissing?"

At Samara giving me what I wanted, a taste of my sister right off her tongue. It wasn't because I was tired that I tossed the little blonde down onto the bed. If it was possible to fall in love with somebody while your mom and aunt fucked your brother-in-law across the hall while moments away from having a threesome with your sister and your ex-girlfriend's best friend, I did it. A little, not all the way but as I pulled Samara's blouse off I saw that her pants were scrubs. They were probably washed or ordered wrong and she just hadn't been able to throw it away. The blouse had been hip length so the scrub pants had looked like leggings, they were tight. I... I really fell for her even before she tried to cover up the tell tale strings. I batted aside her defenses, pulled the string, giving her a commanding point to tell her to strip, before a growl of appreciation as to what caramel skin was showing.

Leaving her to that, I climbed onto the bed with my sister. She... eager and sexy, was flopping around, trying to get naked. Too eager she hadn't even gotten the sweatshirt off before trying to get the t-shirt too. I meant to kiss her but that fucking pussy! MY SISTER'S! Mom and daughter. I'd eaten Jessica and her mom in one day. It was the opposite but the same now, Mom this morning and now my sister.

"Westley!" Thrashing harder to get free, when she tried to look down to see her brother about to go down on her but adorably her sweatshirt flopped over her face.

Her legs were so much like mom's but she didn't smell the same, there was something sweet about my sister. That followed through in taste as I gave her a lick, legs in my hands I started on her asshole and then up all the way through her gash. She had almost the perfect pussy shape, like the kind in drawings. Clitoris at the top with pink inner folds coming down from it, parting slowly to hint at her entrance, ending just before her fourchette.

"Wes! Stop torturing me! I want to see! I want to see! I need to see... My hot brother... Please!" Thrashing around angrily, only getting herself more tangled up in her shirt. Laughing I gave that hole a lick, she had thick quim like Aunt Allison. (I gave her two thumbs up!)

"You're such a dork." I told her, it was all compliment, as I freed her, it wasn't JUST her shirt she'd tried to get before the sweater but the bra too!

"Shut up! I told you I was bor..." I kissed her, hand relishing over her slender body, taking hold of her tiny breast. While she lay there limp, legs spread, arms flailed out, she pushed her head up off the mattress to kiss me back. Somehow I didn't end up inside her, which is what I wanted to be when the kiss broke. We panted and stared at each other, "Kiss me again Ff-Huck Berry."

Not only returning to a our Band thing, or a maybe it was all things musical, but pulling out the Family Guy Cool Whip over pronouncing the H sound. I happily kissed her again. My sister eagerly kissed me back in the weird way of hers, laying there with only her head being up and mouth being VERY active saying she was into it. Samara knelt on the bed, I felt it lower and knew I was going to keep her forever when all I did was shift to the side and she went right for Elaine's diet fuzz box.

"Mmm!"

"UHHH!"

The first one was Samara, enjoying what she was tasting, when her light touch became a clamp my sister broke our kiss to moan out. Able to move her arms now, free of the tops, she got them behind her some. Pushing to stare down at her cunt getting lapped. Grinning I kissed my way down her neck, chest, to her tits. They were so fucking small! I mean I'd seen a lot of them over the last few days, all different sizes. (Almost as much as I'd seen in my entire life!) Hers were the smallest. They maybe came out as much as Aunt Allison's but my sister did not have the same diameter. They did have pretty pink areolas, that were lined in purple, with red pencil eraser nips. That could not help but attached myself to. Basically sucking in her entire breast and letting it pop loudly free.

"Do the other one!" She begged, so I did, but she pushed me away as soon as it was free. "Don't block my view! Look! There is a girl licking my pussy!" Dropping her voice low, knowing it was wrong but unable to help herself. A lot like mom had, she smiled and happily whispered, "A Spanish girl!" A delighted embarrassed laugh escaped her. "I'm having interracial sex!"

"Jesus." I growled.

"Your... Your sister tastes really good Westley." Shifting to the side while pushing my sister's legs apart.

"Too good to share?"

"I'll share everything with you." Darkening instantly after that was out.

"I feel the same way Sam." Gave the corner of her mouth a kiss before both of us dragged our tongues through my sister much as Rickee and I did for Samara, and Samara and Soap had done for Gwen.

"Oh god! Mother fucking god damn!" Elaine's head fell back, before it hit the mattress she let out a weird squeak. Done while inhaling! Both Samara and I popping up to make sure she was okay. The noise stopped and my sister's head popped back up, her expression baffled. "Don't stop! Don't stop! Don't ever stop!"

"She's coming," Samara surmised.

"That's new."

"Cute."

I couldn't agree more, both of us giving each other literal but not metaphoric side eye as she started doing it again, two seconds after our tongues went back to work. I also couldn't agree more than I liked not only how my sister tasted, the gooey quality, but also doing this with the naked Samara right up against me. I stroked a hand over my sister and another over my fellow eater. We mostly divided top and bottom, neither of us afraid of slapping our tongues over my sister's puckered and appreciative backdoor while we were in the down position.

Giving Samara's booty a pat signaled her, I really didn't think Elaine was going to stop us but she was ripping at the sheets. First by her knees, then slapping her hands around before her nails found purchase somewhere else, and she'd yank there. So I wasn't surprised that we didn't get called out and that she was all approval as we kissed our way up her slender form, both of us making her bounce a little as we dual sucked her tiny tits.

"Martin! Martin GIVE IT TO YOUR MOMMY!" My mother called from the other room, I could lean a little bit to see out the door and into mom's room. She was on all fours, whatever they'd done to Aunt Allison she was cashed out, watching in a daze. "GIVE IT! GIVE IT!"

"This is so awesome!" Not jealous as I thought she would be, as I was a little bit, trying to see what was happening until she caught sight of Samara's big tits hanging. "Oh wow! ALL the boys must want those."

"No boys get them, not really."

"Just..." Batting her eyes at Samara, oh so gently coaxing the woman upward. "Just my brother? My brother and..." Listening for a second as mom came in the other room, then back to those tits. "My brother and me get them today?"

"Yeah." And Samara fed her brown nipples to my sister's pink lips, I just knelt there softly kissing Elaine's arm and watched. Samara letting out a soft moan of pleasure when Elaine switched nipples. "I like that!"

"I... I want to make out with you." Elaine begged leaving both Samara's nipples hard and wet with her spit.

"Okay." All eagerness and it wasn't just to please (me) but because she wanted it too!

I just lay there, it was fucking hot but also they both clearly needed all the new experiences they could get. There were a couple of fumbles, Samara had a little experience with this sort of thing but one happened a couple years ago and the other was probably a blur of too much happening all at once.

Sam was wet, so wet, she didn't think she'd ever been so wet in her life. I mean I couldn't JUST lay there, I had my hand on her big beautiful butt. My cock was raging hard, leaking pre-cum, while the smacking sounds of the girl on girl make out filled the room. They both looked so good, but Samara especially. I could see her eyes rolling up each time Elaine dominated her with her tongue, or sucked on her plump bottom lip. She was to the point where she didn't want JUST the make-out anymore.

My sudden surprise was echoed in her, she realized it at the same time I did, it hadn't came on right away but that connection that I thought was only because of the Gray Ghoul's presence. Elaine hardly noticed that Samara locked up as we both waited for the crash of negative emotion, it didn't come. My once classmate was a few seconds ahead of me, the fear puffed away, leaving only contentment. She was glad we had this connection back.

And she wanted me to fuck her.

There was some color at her cheeks, a bit embarrassed at knowing I knew how much she needed and WANTED my dick. Feeling it was an ache that might never be quenched, one that went back years. All as Elaine was sucking on her ear. I rose without letting go, not sure if the connection would break and reset if I did. Samara letting out a delighted noise at how fucking hot I thought her ass was. It drew out at the wash of my arousal at seeing my lightly tanned hands running over her caramel colored skin. Up her back, down, pulling her booty apart to see her dark backdoor and a hint of her glistening entrance.

"You gonna put it in her Fhuck Berry? I want to watch." Elaine all excitement, I thought she would come around behind me, out from Samara to watch from the side, instead she wiggled down. Both Samara and I doing the same thing at the same time. Lifting our right knees off the mattress and planting our right foot instead. Most people wouldn't have enough room but Elaine was slender and she easily fit. "Mother trucker bro you got her all wet."

"We. We got her all wet." I corrected.

"WE!" Loving that she was part of it. "She's literally dripping wet. Literally."

"Oh jesus yes!" Samara let out at Elaine taking a long lick of her.

"Oh my fuck I love that! Jesus with that accent!"

"Right? So hot!"

"SO HOT!" Elaine fervently agreed

I could feel that it wouldn't take poor Samara very long, it wasn't her thought but at another lick from my sister I could feel the orgasm inside her, to me it seemed like a balloon. It was already so full each touch from us siblings or compliment made it fill a little more. Elaine's licks, her tongue sloshing side to side as she went for taste more than giving pleasure, those were like blasts from an air compressor.

"Let me." Grabbing my cock she went to put it right in, but got distracted.

Rubbing the tip through Samara's gash, almost got the tip in, then leaned up to take a lick of the mixed fluids. My pre-cum and Samara's quim, my linked lover's hands digging into the sheets. Realizing how close her orgasm was as well. So she didn't mind as Elaine dropped her head back to the mattress, still holding my dick and milking out pre-cum into her mouth.