Incessant Pt. 06

Not to be outdone, it was Blake's turn to push me aside so that she could savour her mommy's soft red lips. "Delicious," my sister remarked before her mouth travelled along her parent's neck.

With the little space we had, I shuffled behind our mother and wrapped my arms around her middle. She backed into me, pressing her soft ass against the stiffness in my pants. I cupped her cushiony breasts and kissed her shoulder until I felt Blake's breath on my skin. Brother and sister shared a kiss with mother between them; naughty collaborators worked together to get their mom on her knees.

Soon enough, the three of us were descending onto the thin sheets of fabric that covered the floor. Mom's red bikini top fell to one side and soon her daughter latched onto an inviting nipple. I was jealous of my big sister, but determined to make up for it by being the first to taste our parent's sweet-sweet snatch.

I rolled back a bit — starting to slip off my pants while I watched the girls play. Mom had a nice tan that made her match with her daughter. Blake had a Mediterranean complexion with that beautifully defined face; exotically gorgeous. Our mother shared the same strong lines and I caught their faces in profile, their eyes glancing at me. Mom cradled Blake while she nursed on her tit; cooing as her daughter made slurpy sounds.

For all her toughness, even the usually cool Blake couldn't resist become a real mommy's girl, sometimes. Especially when presented with sweet parental bosom.

After a minute, I was no longer content with Blake having all the fun, and I ambushed the girls from the side. Now, on top of our mother, I got to devour her delicious breasts as Blake undressed beside me. I suckled like I was expecting to draw nectar from the firm little pillows of Mommy's tits. Oh, she loved it! Purring and writhing, cooing and curling her toes. Next thing I knew, I had my face between her legs and Blake took my place up top. "No cumming, Joshua. Save up for your little sister," my mother ordered.

I grinned maniacally as my wifey squeezed our mother's face and reprimanded. "Who said you're the boss, Mommy-Slut?" Blake queried and got pure supplication as a reply as Mom craned her neck, hoping for a kiss from her eldest.

Meanwhile, I'd wrestled our mother from her denim shorts. Next, I planted my tongue against her juicy slit, letting her flavour seep into my taste buds. The smell of her parental musk made me groan, my nose pressed against the little patch of hair she kept down there.

My first lick of mommy-cunt was divine — a tasty treat for a son in need. The texture and taste drove a little obsession as I lapped at mom's pussy with eyes closed. My tongue went in all directions, seeking out every last millimetre of squishy skin, until I settled on her clit. She was having the time of her life: daughter up top and son down below as she put one hand on each of her heads.

The feeling of Mom gripping my hair boosted my enthusiasm. I upped the pace of my pussy-licking; raised the pressure of my clitty-kisses. My focus was solid; my tongue enjoying the subtle changes in texture as I ran it up and along wet slit.

She must have really missed us, 'cause Mom came hard; her juices a fun little reward for me to devour. Hardly changing a thing, I let my tongue keep it up as I tried to prolong my parent's pleasure. I took pride in knowing how each of my girls liked to be munched.

I sat upright — prepping my cock — and Blake sailed between our mother's legs. Soon, they were in a sixty-nine with daughter on top. I caught a glimpse of the way Blake's lacy boy-shorts framed her ass as she arched her back; almost making me drool. My sister put her dexterous tongue to our Mommy's sex, and continued where I left off. Of course, Mom repaid the favour, clawing at Blake's underwear until she had an angle on her daughter's pussy.

Emily taught the girls well; turning them into great pussy-lickers over the last few years. However, Blake was the master of the blowjob, and her attention was soon on my stiff erection. Mom wasn't too worried about her daughter breaking away. Nah, not so long as she could feast on pussy, and feel the heat her son's cock so close to her.

Blake was lubing me up, and making me ready. Her tongue coated my penis from top to bottom, and she tested how far she could take me down her throat. It turns out pretty deep!

My sister's eyes shut tight as she gagged and pulled away, drooling over her mommy's pussy. Like any good sister would, she started paying attention to her brother's aching balls. The feeling of her gently tugging on my sack made my back straighten. The way she let her tongue loiter between her lips added to the sensation — the glorious feeling.

Mom was getting impatient, pausing her licking of Blake, but my sister simply pressed her weight down. It was a simple instruction to the newly self-proclaimed slut of the house. "Don't stop, Mommy!"

Shame, I felt a little sympathy for our mother. It had been so long since she felt her son's cock and I knew how much she loved me cumming inside her. Ya' know? It's what she called the nastiest, sexiest, dirtiest, most depraved thing she'd ever craved. And, of course, I was only too happy to oblige.

I tore myself from Blake; her tongue still darting at me as she sought to fulfil her familial obligation. She was pining satisfy her lust for brother cock and brother cum. Yet, she wouldn't ever deny her Hubby our mother's pussy.

Sitting up right, the eldest child rode her mother's mouth while I took our parent's body in my hands. Mom's knees bent, and her but lifted a little and soon I was at the threshold of her pussy. Save up cum for Emily? Nah, I was going to finish in each one of my family members that day. I mean, who could resist?

Chapter Seventeen

We finished up in the laundry room, and headed back to the main living area. With all the clothes lying around, Mom had decided to change into one of my t-shirts. She wasn't awfully shorter than me, so it was hardly oversized. It covered a third of her ass — half if I'm being charitable.

Emily and our guest were still busy in their room, and I knew well that girls could go forever once they get into it. Of course, I assumed they were having sex — birthday sex. Again, who could resist?

Their absence gave me a chance to head upstairs and check the phone I'd left on the bedside table. I wanted to see if there was anything from Terry or about her. I also wanted to splash some water on my face and prepare for my next 'target'... The birthday girl herself.

Mercifully, my phone's screen was blank, and that put me at rest. As far as I was concerned, my threats were foolproof and Mom's twin was far away already.

The sex toys were still strewn across the bed from earlier, and I thought I should pick a few things to take down with me. We'd never used these sorts of things, but I had a thousand ideas of how we could. I grabbed two unopened packages: cock rings and a floppy purple cock that had a suction cup at its base. Inelegantly shoving them into my pockets, I couldn't help but chuckle. My life was a fucking dream.

I finished up in the bathroom, making myself fresh and getting pumped for the next adventure of the day. My confidence level was high — I thought I easily had enough in the tank for the rest of the day.

Before I was out the door, I heard my phone buzz and my heart sank. I was even reluctant to check, lest it be something that could spoil the day. Fortunately, it wasn't any kind of bad news (depending on how you look at it).

Recall that I thoughtlessly invited the platinum blonde teen from the hotel to the day's festivities? Well, Penny sent me a message: "Hey, Josh! It's sad that your aunt had to leave. She looked really sad about not being able to make it to your sister's birthday."

Terry left. Good.

The message continued: "Is it still okay if I pop by a little later? I'm not sure what you guys have planned for the day, but I'd love to say happy birthday in person."

Ey. I turned to stone for a minute as my eyes went wide and my brain scolded itself. How could I say no now without looking like a massive asshole? I had invited her, and it would be real bad form to go back on that. She was nineteen and fragile; like all teens. A bad interaction between us could ruin the whole friendship. Somehow, I was going to have to swing this with my sisters...

A good first move would be to give Em the bottle of wine that Penny gifted. It was in my car, and I slipped down the stairs and out the door. When I returned with the wine in hand, I found everyone crowded around the living room.

My sisters were arm-in-arm, bare-chested, with Blake holding champagne in her free hand. It turns out they had a desire to compare boobs and demanded Riley's opinion. For her part, the blonde sat in her sorta sexy outfit, with eyes wide as saucers. While her shyness had faded around me, she was still self-conscious in groups.

I was sure my sisters enjoyed tormenting the blonde with their teasing. Mom wouldn't intervene to stop it — she was all submissive nowadays — so I had to lay down the law. "Tisk, tisk, what awful game are you guys playing?"

"Oeh, is that a bottle of wine behind your back?" Emily beamed when she saw me.

"It's a gift for you," I nodded. "From the girl at the hotel."

"Penny?!" my little sister scowled before snatching the bottle from my hands. "Hmph! She should be careful about moving in on my territory."

"Our territory, Sis," Blake corrected.

Emily's faux anger was kinda cute, but then she couldn't keep it up long before cracking the biggest smile. "Aw, who am I kidding? The kid is pretty sweet, ain't she?"

Riley couldn't help but snicker. She was still shell shocked from the sight of the bare-chested sisters and Em's use of the word 'kid' amused her.

I started stammering, "Eh... Ehm... I might have... You're going to laugh because it's actually funny. Well, not that funny, but—"

"Oh my god," Blake's expression turned to shock. "You invited her here, didn't you?"

Emily was appalled. "Brother, I want shenanigans today — sexy shenanigans — and we can't do that with her here!"

There was an uncomfortable silence until Riley, of all people, cleared her throat. "Can't we? I mean, for all we know, she'd be keen. I'm just thinking... Well, I was her age when I found out about you guys, and it was easy to accept."

"To be fair," I started, "You were already in a relationship with Emily."

"Doesn't mean I don't see the appeal of your arrangement," Riley shot back.

It dawned on me that our guest wanted Penny to join us. She wanted the comfort of a second outsider and liked the thought of a 'pretty young thing'. Like the rest of us, sex excited Riley; ideas of orgies, watching, being watched, general naughtiness... She was slowly making it clear it's a part of our relationship that she wanted a part in. Making it clear that sexy incest got her all hot and bothered.

I offered a proposal, "Well, Riley, if you think you can get her comfortable with our whole arrangement—"

"You want me to, like, seduce her?" the blonde looked to her girlfriend then to me. We both nodded at her; Emily more reluctantly than myself. It seemed settled, and you could tell that it's a challenge that thrilled our houseguest.

I looked to every other woman, prompting them to speak their mind. Emily was the first, "It's an idea that might have benefits."

"Yeah. Benefits," Blake chimed in.

For her part, our mother simply sat in silence with a broad smile and her hands in her lap. She didn't need to speak to voice an opinion. Like she told my sisters, she was keen to go 'full-on slut' and would do whatever her kids wanted.

I only had one question for the group, "So, is the plan to sleep with her?"

Silence.

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Blake and Riley went off to go collect Penny from the hotel. Meanwhile, I was left alone with a frustrated little sister.

Emily scowled at me as she angled a stretchy cock ring. "Maybe the balls first," I suggested.

My sister reached for the bigger rubber ring, and with my help, it snapped onto my scrotum. The hard sack it made fascinated her and made me stiff and thick. When the smaller ring wrapped around my shaft, I was more than ready for the lips that followed.

It was a weird kind of punishment — a blowjob my lil sister's idea of revenge. She looked at me angrily, wickedly, before wrapping her hand around my cock. "Does it hurt?" she asked.

I shook my head and Emily started stroking; the cock ring made her strokes feel heavy and divine. Her thumb was already in her mouth, but for now, she was fascinated by the way my cock had gotten all swollen. She handled it with perfect care — like it was a sacred object in her religion of brother-loving. There was excitement in her eyes as she squeezed the shaft and felt the unyielding erection.

Licking her lips, my sister grinned at me, "Fuck, I love you so much."

"I love you too," I groaned as the brunette's exploratory grip tightened.

Before anything else, Emily wanted to finish her preparations. "Mom!" she yelled.

Our mother emerged from the kitchen, where she'd been working on lunch. With her free hand, Emily waved a half-floppy purple dildo at her. Mom got to her daughter's side while Em lifted her ass a little so that our mother could place the dildo's suction cup. Then, steadily, my sister lowered herself onto the object. Groaning luxuriantly while impaling her tight little pussy.

"Have fun!" our mother smiled before heading out of the room.

I closed my eyes as I felt the sudden sensation of a warm mouth enveloping my stiff member. My head leaned back, and as I opened myself to the world again, I noticed the ocean through the glass door ahead of me. Then I looked down and saw a pair of pretty brown eyes and a lusty sister with her mouth stretched wide. I held her head, making her gargle and quack as she tried to handle the extra hard bro-cock.

Emily had gotten naked, and I could run my hand along her bare back, making her bob up and down as I tickled her skin. She had sloppy coordination, and a sloppy mouth, as she coated me with her head while riding her dildo. Both hands were focused on keeping my cock in perfect position. I felt a sting as her fingers made contact with the tight cock ring; it didn't hurt, it somehow got me harder.

At first, Sis ignored my balls (for now), probably uncertain what to do with them. I didn't mind though; her little sister mouth was divine. She was doing all the right things — going all the way down, bobbing around, pausing to use her tongue... All the while, she was trying to ride the floppy dildo that her mom had lovingly placed for the birthday girl.

When Emily realised that the object of her desire was gonna stay stiff no matter what, she focused a hand on her clit. Her lips were sucking together, and I began feeling a stricter narrowness around my cock. As I reached further into her mouth, and approached my little sister's limit, her eyes went wide. I say this with all the love in my heart — I love it when Emily gets all cock-dumb. It was a craving; smoking, sucking on tit, blowing cock, my little sister had an oral insatiability. When Em hit her gag reflex her eyes practically exploded, and she stayed in place. Her oral fixation was being satisfied and her body bent as sloppy spit coated me.

Em pulled back a little, allowing herself to catch a breath. Then she arched again, keeping me embedded in her mouth while she rode her dildo and fingered her clit. Her other hand braced her body on my thigh and I felt it grip harder as her mouth vibrated and her body bounced. Soon, it was too much for my lil sister, and she was moaning into my cock. "Ngghh."

Emily lost control of her mouth — it twisted and tightened, loosened, moved up and down. Her body was going limp and her eyes rolling back. Of course, then her lithe form tightened again, and I felt a whole new set of sensations. We both did; we both were going wild!

My sister's orgasm seemed eternal, and I threatened to have one of my own as I held her hair and felt her head roll around. But our blessed rubber cock rings were going to ensure a ton more fun.

After a minute or more, my sister realised that the twitches she felt in her mouth weren't the sign of a full-on orgasm. This delighted her. Soon, I was laid out on the bed and her mouth was back around my shaft. She sucked conscientiously. Em's dildo was now abandoned, and she had only one thing to focus on — making her big brother cum in her mouth.

"Aww, Baby Girl, that feels sooo good."

"Mph," Em moaned into my skin. Her motions stopping as she savoured on the juices at the tip of my penis. It was a move that got me close to the edge, and I used a hand to get her moving again. I had an idea of how I wanted to finish — all inside my little sister's mouth.

The way I moved Emily sent a signal, and she knew I was close. With perfect dedication, my little sister sucked on my engorged penis like it was a delicious lollipop. I came like I'd never come before; cock pulsing, knees getting weak, and cum releasing in steady bursts. The delayed ejaculation allowed Emily to keep me in her mouth as she waited for every last drop and sucked me dry.

With sticky cum coating her throat and lips, my sister sat on her knees and smiled happily. The fact that my cock stayed hard even as the rings around it slipped off fascinated her. I feared she might want another go; not sure if I could handle it. We both wanted to save up for later, so I got a playful punch on the leg and my sis was back to scowling at me. "Now I'm okay with you inviting Blondie. You taste too good for me to stay mad at you."

"Aww, that's the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me," I teased. "Now, uhm, do you want me to give you a little brotherly love before our guest arrives?"

With her arms crossed, Emily moved her head up and down, with faux anger. I got between her legs and ate out her tight little cunny — another gift for the birthday girl.

Chapter Eighteen

Riley and Blake were taking ages coming back from the hotel. When I phoned they said they need ten more minutes. Well, half-an-hour passed, and they were nowhere to be found.

"I need to serve lunch," Mom huffed. "I think you're going to have to drag them back here, Joshua."

I shrugged my shoulders and accepted my responsibility, grabbed my keys, and got in my car. The drive to the hotel followed a single road and I didn't pass anyone along the way.

The Tesla parked in front of the beach lodge confirmed that the girls were still there. Heading inside, I didn't see them, but heard their distinct voices coming from a backroom. Ignoring a staff-only sign, I followed the sound until I found them.

The girls were in an office, standing over a table and paging through a big photo album. There were a few short glasses; 'old-fashioned' cocktails if I had to guess.

"Boyfriend!" Blake proclaimed, "Penny has been telling us about the history of the town."

Penny looked up and waved, undoubtedly intrigued by my sister calling me 'Boyfriend.' Meanwhile, Riley shot me a glance and winked before putting a hand on the small of the hotelier's back.

"Your sister says she wants to run for office — spice up the town," Penny said. "I think that's a great idea!"

I definitely agreed, but right now my priority was getting the girls to the house. "You guys have been here for a while. The birthday girl is getting a little impatient."

"Oh, shit," Riley looked at the watch that Blake bought her. "We didn't realise the time."

"I did," Blake grinned.

"Trying to incite our little sister's anger?" I asked.

"Of course. I want to unleash the animal inside her," Blake looked at me knowingly. Her words made Penny do a double-take, but like the 'Boyfriend' comment before, she quickly got over it.