I Like Hyde Ch. 03

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How much does sis and mom know.
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Part 3 of the 3 part series

Updated 06/09/2023
Created 05/04/2019
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For almost the next month, Tanner scoured the internet for every piece of information he could find on multiple personality disorders. There was some evidence that showed total disassociation, and some that showed shared memories. He wondered if his mother had somehow shared a memory of their night together.

There seemed to be no common thread in all the articles he read though. Very little was actually known about what he had learned was actually called Disassociated Identity Disorder. Yet, through it all, there kept coming, a nagging memory, a thought he couldn't quite put his finger on.

The symptoms and behavior seemed to fill a wide range, but there was one common thought. It was usually initiated by some kind of trauma or series of events. While his father clung to the higher sex drive, that seemed to be a bit weak to Tanner.

It was a Friday evening when his cellphone beeped and looking he saw it was from his father. His mother had been on the prowl a little over a week ago, and his father had seemed content to handle her on his own. This time, once again, they both seemed to be heading out and Tanner was being called in to help.

"Both prowling" the short text read. "Mom heading out following her"

Tanner quickly headed out and drove the short distance to his parents' house. Just as he was coming to the house he watched his sister start her car and back out of the driveway. Following her, he wondered how they both seemed to cycle through at the same time.

The thought slipped away as Myra pulled into the parking lot of a small bar. Tanner parked a few slots from her and waited. As she left her car and headed for the front door, Tanner swore she glanced back at his car, but couldn't be sure in the dark. He waited about five or ten minutes, giving her the time to find a potential target, before he stepped out of his car and headed inside.

Tanner glanced around the room not seeing his sister at any booth or table. He was tempted to roam for her, but decided to wait this time. He slid onto a bar stool and ordered a drink. The young bartender smiled at him, he cursed himself. Were it any other night he would make a move on the hot little number, but he couldn't be distracted in case Myra needed him.

"Hey stud, look who's here" a throaty voice filled his ear as he was just raising his glass for another sip.

Tanner turned and stared into his sisters' eyes, he could see raw lust smoldering in her look and it sent a shiver down his spine. His eyes drifted downward and then widened, not sure but what she wore this time put her tank and skirt from the other night to shame. The one piece dress was so short Tanner thought he could almost see her bare mound under the edge. While the top was simply a narrow band of cloth that ran up from her waist, over one breast as the cloth barely his the rock hard nipple poking against it, up around her neck, then back down over the other breast to her waist again.

"Holy fuck" Tanner couldn't help but whisper, as his vision filled with the twin globes of his sisters tits.

"You like my tits, don't you baby." His sister's throaty voice brought his eyes back up to hers.

"OH Jesus" Tanner almost moaned at the sight.

"I told you before big boy" Myra/Tyra slipped closer, her leg pressing between his thighs. "If you want something, be a man and take it baby." Her throaty voice vibrated in his mind.

Before he could second guess, Tanner reached out with both hands gripping his sisters' full tits, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he pinched her nipples between his index finger and thumb.

"Fuck yeahhhh" Myra/Tyra moaned, shoving her chest forward into Tanner's grip.

Tanner almost gasped when his sister reached down and gripped his hardening cock through his jeans. "This gun reloaded from last time cowboy" she growled.

Using her tits he pulled his sister in closer, his face only inches from hers. His eyes bored into hers as his cock thickened in her small grip.

"Reloaded and ready to fire" Tanner grunted. "And I don't fire blanks." He said.

"Good man" Myra/Tyra breathed onto his face. She leaned in her hot breath a whisper in his ear. "First I want you to ride me like a pony, and fill my tight little ass." Tanner shuddered. "Then, when that dick is pumping into my tight cunt...I just might have a little secret for you."

"Oh fuck" Tanner groaned.

"Not yet baby, but we will." His sister patted his cock and turned away.

Tanner watched as her tight ass swayed in her dress, weaving among the tables to the back of the bar. She stopped at a small door and stared back at him, then slipped inside. The fact she knew exactly where she was going proved to tanner she had been here before. The thought flitted through his mind that she had just walked past two tables with available men, why pick him. Then, led by his throbbing cock he shoved the thought back and followed across the room to the small door.

Opening and slipping inside, he was plunged into semi darkness. He stood just inside a small storeroom, lit by a single bare bulb hanging from a chain in the ceiling. He stared as Myra/Tyra crossed the few steps to him, almost like some animal on the prowl.

"I want that fuck stick...NOW" his sister half growled. Her hand came reaching out to grip the waistband of his jeans.

Even as she slid to her knees on the dirty floor in front of him, tanner could feel her expert fingers undoing his jeans, and then jerk both his jeans and boxers to his knees.

"Oh my fucking Goddddd" Tanner moaned. His cock no more than sprang free, and his sister slammed her hot mouth down onto him. He could hear her softly gag as she buried her nose in his pubic hair.

"Mmmmmmm" his sister moaned, tasting his cock.

"OH yeah...suck it bitch", Tanner groaned as he looked down to watch his sister.

He could only watch in wonder as his sister pulled her mouth free, and then landed a wad of her own spit onto his swollen head, her hand stroking his now slick cock.

"Am I your bitch baby" she moaned up at him. "Am I your whorrmmmmmppppphhh"

Tanner reached down and curled his hands in his sisters raven hair, then jammed his hips forward, driving his cock deep into her tight throat.

"I didn't say talk" he grunted. "I said SUCK." He pumped harder...his hips beginning to fuck into her hot mouth.

Wet sucking noises filled the small room as Tanner fucked his sister wanting mouth. He could hear her gag and choke as he drove his entire length as deep as he could into her throat. Tears well in her eyes as his cock pummeled her face. At first he thought he might be hurting her, but when her hands came up to grip his ass, pulling him in even harder, he knew she loved it as much as he was.

"Oh fuck...oh shit" Tanner grunted. "Going to fucking cum" he gasped.

"NO" his sister almost screamed, as she jerked her mouth off his cock. She knelt gasping for breath as her own spit dripped off her chin to the dirty floor.

Tanner watched as she scrambled to her feet, bending over stack of boxes with her back to him. She looked over her shoulder with a fire in her eyes.

"My ass" she gasped back to him. "You promised my ass you bastard" she moaned.

Tanner stepped up behind his sister, gripping the hem of her mini dress. Jerking the cloth over her hips, his eyes fell on her juice slick thighs and pouty lips. Yeah, no panties again, he mused. The lust haze gripping his mind as he stared at the winking tight ring of her ass.

Holding his spit slick cock in his hand, he aimed the engorged head for that tight ring. Shoving his hips forward, he rammed every inch he had deep into his sisters' bowels.

"FUUUCCCKKKKKKKK" Myra/Tyra almost screamed. Her head dropped as her forehead banged against the cardboard box she leaned on. The weight of Tanner's lunge was driving her against the stack.

"Tight...fucking...ass" Tanner grunted as he began thrust his cock into her.

"Your ass...oh shit" his sister cried out. "That's it...ungghhhhhh...fuck my whore ass baby" she told him.

Wet smacking now filled the small space, as Tanner's hips bounced off her cheeks. His heavy balls were slapping against her dripping pussy. He reached around his sister and gripped her swaying tits, squeezing them until he thought he would pull them off.

The mixture of burning and pleasure ripped through Myra/Tyra as Tanner ravaged her ass.

"Fuck me...fuck my ass...use your whore...use me" she babbled.

"Oh shit gonna cum" Tanner grunted, feeling his balls starting to tighten.

"God yes...do it...do it..." Myra/Tyra chanted. "Fill my ass baby...cum in my ass then fuck my cunt you bastard" she growled.

Hearing his sister talking like a two dollar slut pitched Tanner over the edge. He felt a pinch in his balls, and then a stream of hot cum erupt from the tip deep in his sisters' ass.

"AARRRGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Tanner roared, as his cock jerked, the first rope scalding the walls of her bowels.

"Yes...yes...oh GODDDDDDDDDDDDD" his sister moaned as her body shuddered through her own mini orgasm. "My pussy...please...pussy" she softly mewled under him.

Feeling his cock jerking the last of his load out, Tanner reared him hips back, his cock coming free of her ass with a loud pop. He felt her knees start to buckle under her own weight, quickly flexing his knees, he drove his fat cock straight back up.

"UNNGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Myra/Tyra groaned as her body was filled with throbbing, cum slick cock. Her head rolled from side to side as guttural animal sounds came from her lips.

"You like that bitch" Tanner growled over her shoulder. His powerful thrusts were making the stack of boxes shake, threatening to collapse under the pair.

"So good...so good" his sister moaned under him. "Best fuck...oh don't stop..." she gasped

"Stop, baby I am going to fill your hot cunt" Tanner grunted.

His sister turned and looked over her shoulder at him, her eyes were blazing with sheer lust. She began to slam her ass back into him, driving his cock even deeper as her walls flexed around.

"Are you going to cum baby?" his sister whispered to him. "Are you going to fill my tight little pussy?"

Tanner could feel his balls tightening again; his mind was going crazy as he felt one of the biggest orgasms of his life building.

"My...little...secret..." His sister grunted as she slammed back against him. She shoved back even harder burying him to the root inside her, and then held still, staring into his eyes.

"I'm not on the pill" his sister gasped, as she felt his cock start to flex inside her.

Tanner's eyes grew wide at her words. Not on the pill? Unprotected, his cock buried in her, oh fuck. Then nature did the rest as he felt his balls literally erupt as his orgasm tore through him.

"Fuckinnggggg HELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL" Tanner roared as the first thick rope of cum blasted into his sisters' unprotected cunt.

"Yesssssssssssssss" his sister moaned, her eyes rolling back as she felt him unloading inside her. "Cumming...cumming on my brothers cock" her body shuddering as she collapsed onto the stack of boxes.

Even in the haze of his orgasm, Tanner heard her words. She knew! At the same time he could no more stop than a lone man on the beach could stop the waves from crashing in.

The fact this was his sister, and she knew who he was, only intensified his orgasm. As he felt a second thick rope spray out of his cock to bathe her cervix with him, he looked down at her in wonder.

Finally, exhausted, he pulled his softening cock from the grip of her pussy, an obscene sucking noise filling the room as he came free. He stared at his sister draped over the boxes, cum oozing from her ass, while his most recent load dripped from between her gaping pussy lips.

He could tell from her even breathing she had apparently passed out from the intensity of her own orgasm. He struggled to get his jeans back up and snapped. Stumbling from the small room and then out the bar, he started his car. He couldn't go to his parents, what would he say to his father. Instead, he headed for his apartment, his mind in turmoil. Myra knew; she had known it was him fucking her the whole time.

For the next week, Tanner struggled with what to say to his father, or his mother and sister. He suspected that something strange had been going on, now he knew it was. Whether the episodes were real for his mother or not, he began to suspect. Having no proof, he wasn't sure how to approach the subject.

The whole situation came to a head when his cell phone rang on Thursday. He looked and saw his father's number. Hesitant he answered, wondering how much his sister might have said to his folks.

"Hey Dad" Tanner answered.

"Hey bud" his fathers' exhausted voice came through the phone. "Sorry to have to call, I'm not sure what the hell is going on." He said.

"What do you mean dad?" Tanner asked.

"Same damn week and your mothers' upstairs getting dressed" his father sighed.

"Already?" was all tanner could answer. In his mind he wondered how much if anything Myra might have said to her mother.

"Honestly Tanner, I don't have it in me tonight." His father said. "Can you get over here?" he asked.

"Dad, I don't think..." Tanner tried to interject.

"Look son, I'm sorry" he father cut him off. "I'm not that young, you have a shit load more stamina than me." Tanner opened his mouth when his father ended the conversation. "Just head over here and wait in your car, I'm heading to bed, make sure she gets home safe OK."

Tanner sat and held the silent phone. Reaching for his keys he wondered how to handle things this time. Myra was aware, was his mother? As he drove over towards his parents' house, he figure since they both seemed so hungry, just maybe the full frontal approach was the best.

Tanner pulled into the driveway, and turned off his car. Silently he slipped through the front door, cutting through the kitchen he headed for the garage. Silently Tanner waited, leaning against the hood of his mothers' car.

He tried to think of the best approach to test his theory when his mother came out the small door leading to the kitchen. Holy fucking shit, he thought as he watched her slowly descend the few stairs. He thought the last time she was out her outfit was slutty, this time she even outdid herself. In place of a blouse she wore a tight almost sheer black sports bray made of Lycra. The tight material stretched across her full breasts clinging to every curve while her large nipples and dark areoles were clearly evident through the thin material.

His mother wore another pair of shorts, but unlike the denim ones from last time, these were made of a latex that clung to the curves of her ass and molded along her swollen pussy in a bold camel toes. Complimenting everything was a set of black stiletto heels that could only be called fuck me heels.

To Tanner her whole outfit screamed I am a whore, come fuck me. Watching her breasts wobble as she descended the stairs sent a huge rush of blood to his dormant cock, causing a painful swelling in his jeans. He tried to ignore the swelling as he stepped to beside his mother, touching her lightly on the shoulder.

Tanner was a bit surprised when his mother didn't react to the contact. He had thought maybe catching her unawares might crack through any game she might be playing. He watched her blindly rummage through her small bag for her car keys, not even looking at her hands.

Maybe he had been wrong, he thought. Maybe this wasn't some kind of charade. But then, why did Myra moan about her brother as if she knew it had been him. He tried to think back, knowing he might only have moments before his mother found her keys.

Mona had said it was her brother just before she passed out, he was thinking. It was her brothers' cock she was...OMG Tanner thought. Could it be the orgasm, the intensity, he suddenly thought.

If it's the intensity, Tanner let his eyes roam over his mothers' almost nude body; then I'll give her fucking intensity he thought.

Tanner moved to behind his mother, just as she pulled her keys from the bag. Wrapping one arm around her he clapped a hand over her mouth, his other hand slapping against her, knocking her keys to the garage floor. He used the weight of his body to drive her against the side of the car, pinning her there.

"Mmmppffffffff" his mother gave a startled cry, as her tits mashed against the cool glass of the driver's window. Her eyes grew wide as she felt a hard cock press into the groove of her ass through her shorts.

"So the slut's going hunting is she?" Tanners' voice filled her ear.

"Nnngghhhhh" his mother tried to struggle against him, but his weight kept her pinned against the car.

"Well to late bitch, you're mine" his voice rasped.

Tanner brought his hand up cupping a pinned breast, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he ground his hard cock against his mothers' ass. He heard her half moan as he kneaded the firm pillow of her breast, and when her ass gave a small shove back at him, he knew he had her.

Releasing her tender breast, Tanner reached back and undid his jeans, worming them down over his hips as his thick cock sprang free. He knew he had to go all out if he wanted to peak his mother's intensity.

Without giving her a chance to react, Tanner quickly pivoted his mother around to face him both hands going to her shoulders and shoving her to her knees on the garage floor.

"Who are...ullkkkkkkk" his mother gagged, as Tanner literally shoved the entire length of his cock into her mouth.

"MY mother the whore wants cock" Tanner grunted. "Then suck MINE."

Tanner began to pump his hips as his cock slid in and out between her lips. His balls slapped her chin as he drove in deeper, hearing her gag with every thrust. His hands tangled in her hair, holding her head tight to his groin as he fucked her hot mouth. At first his mother knelt in almost submission, her hands limp at her sides as he pounded into her face; then he felt her arms raising, until her hands gripped the cheeks of his ass, her nails digging in as she pulled him even tighter to her.

"Oh yeahhhh" Tanner moaned. "Suck my cock mom, be a good slut." He gasped.

"Unnnghhhhhhh" he watched his mothers' eyes roll back at his words.

Just the thought that he was standing here in his parents garage, mere feet from his father, while he fucked his mothers' face, was driving Tanner closer and closer.

"Oh fuck...suck it...suck my cock mom..." Tanner grunted. "Drink my fucking cum bitch" he rasped down at her.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm" he heard his mother groaning, he could feel her nails digging further into his ass as she pulled him in even tighter, literally driving her face onto his throbbing cock.

"FUCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK" Tanner roared as he felt his balls pinch. "Take it moommmmm" he moaned as his cock jerked inside his mother's sucking mouth.

He could hear his mother choke and gag as first one thick rope and then a second sprayed down her gullet to fill her belly. He watched as a thick glob oozed out the corner of her mouth and slowly ran down her chin.

Pulling his cock free he listened to his mother gasping to catch her breath, as a final burst of hot cream coated her face and hair. God, she looked like the perfect slut kneeling in front of him.

Tanner reached down and lifted his mother off the garage floor, laying her out on her back on the hood of her car. Reaching down he gripped the waist of her latex shorts and jerked the tight cloth over her hips and down her trembling legs, dropping it to the floor.

"Oh God...Oh God..." his mother could only gasp, still catching her breath from the intense mouth fuck she had just received.

As he pulled the tight material free, Tanner was shocked to watch the juices from her dripping cunt splatter onto the cool metal. His mother was fucking soaked, and he had to taste that hot cream. He knelt down and rammed his face between her full thighs, driving his tongue deep into her.

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