Meira's Family Getaway - Ch. 02

"Yeah I guess I wouldn't have believed you or thought you went crazy."

"Enough" Meira cut through our conversation. "Vincent, proceed with your sister."

"Umm, okay." I said as I looked to my mom for approval.

"Here sweet-"

"NO, I want to see his thought process Lydia." Meira interjected.

Well fuck. I've only been with one girl, and we fucked twice, the first time was a disaster, I felt so bad because she said it hurt. The second time she just wanted to do oral, and that's when I found out I really liked eating pussy.

So, I just went for what would turn me on. Then again, I don't know if I needed help with that, my dick was already pulsing again. I leaned down and spread Mara's legs a little more, I saw it was still wet from mom's mouth and maybe Mara was starting to leak. I looked into Mara's eyes one last time for reassurance, she nodded best she could, then licked and bit her lip.

I looked back down at her pretty shaved pussy and started kissing her inner thighs. Kerry showed me how much I enjoyed that, and I figured why the fuck not? It might run in the family.

I heard her start to moan and I didn't care if this is what Meira wanted, my cock was starting to ache at the thought of pushing my tongue into Mara's pussy. I let the moment take over me and got comfortable by laying down completely. My head buried in her legs as I kissed closer to her lips.

I don't know if it was mom's saliva or Mara's juices, but the taste was slightly metallic. It wasn't sweet like my mom said earlier, but maybe that's just something you say when you want the person to feel good.

Finally, I dove straight in, first working on the outside and starting to move upwards. I let my tongue do the work, licking left and right, then up and down. I really buried my face in there, almost cutting off all breathing routes. When I pulled away, I used my thumb to make small circles around her clit.

"OH FUCK, Vince just like that. Holy shit-" Mara's excitement was making me harder, I dove back in and this time rubbed the tip of my tongue against her clit. While exhaling I felt the stubble of her pubic hair brush against my lips. I moved my tongue back down, then tried burying it into the bottom of her vagina. Tasting things I'd never tasted before, like when I've woken up and wiped drool from my mouth. Old saliva, that's it.

"Vince, can you put it in?' Mara said between breaths. I turned and looked for approval. I notice both mom and Kerry are fingering themselves while watching me.

"Do it baby, pop your sister's cherry." my mom said, while moving closer to me on all fours. I notice her breasts swinging as she crawls over, her slight belly accentuating the other smooth curves.

"Let me make sure it's easy on her" mom said as she leaned into me and started sucking on my dick. Holy fuck she was good.

"Jesus, mom. That's really wet" the words left my mouth as I tried to concentrate on the task at hand. I had about 90% control of my body and as mom pulled away and spat on my dick, I was able to get on my knees. I crawled over to meet Mara's eyes, I glanced at Kerry, and she nodded approvingly.

"You ready Mar'?" I asked, my eyes locking with hers.

"I've been waiting for this bro, go for it." She said, with what looked like stars in her eyes.

"I'll take it slow."

I grabbed my dick and could feel my mom's saliva. Looked down and saw her mound, I scoop her legs and pull them up. Mom and Kerry quickly come over to hold them, I glance at both of them and half-smile, and said "Family effort, right?"

I grab my tip and find her entrance; it's sliding around as our juices meet. Finally, I feel her soft pussy giving, and as I push forward, I feel it giving way. Suddenly it's met some resistance, I've barely gotten my tip in.

"Holy shit, it's wide, I can feel it" she gasped as I could feel her trying to move her body to brace.

"If it hurts, I can stop." Guilt from my first time was haunting me. It felt even worse since I didn't want to do it to my own sister.

"No, keep going. I've had toys in there, I just never went this big. I want you to make me cum."

I lean forward more and in the same way Kerry did, I kissed Mara. I feel her tongue coming into my mouth, trying to grasp onto mine. I take this as her approval and start pushing more. She lets out a muffled scream into a moan. She nods her head and I continue going in.

Finally, I feel it. A pop. Something gave way, she screamed and notice the veins in her neck. I stop abruptly and pull my face away. She catches her breath and mutters, "Fuck, it hurt, but I fucking love when you're moving inside." She begins to calm her breathing.

"Take a deep breath." I tell her, as she looks longingly into my eyes. "You trust me?"

She nods, her eyebrows turned up looking half pitiful and half in extasy. "On the count of three, I'm going further. One, two." I thrust again. This time the pop isn't as pronounced.

"OH FUCK. You fucking fucker, fuck you." She closes her eyes and I see tears streaming down. I quickly move my hand to wipe them away.

"Mara, I'm all the way in." I say, looking in her eyes. My hand cups her face and the other moves to her breast. "I mean, not all of me is in, but I think I hit the end."

"Oh shit. Okay." She exhales deeply, then takes a slow inhale. "Okay try moving."

I prop myself up by my arms and slowly start pulling out. I watch as her eyes begin to roll back.

"Oh fuck yeah. Bet. Now go back in slowly." she says with her eyes closed. I start moving forward and she winces, and quickly her brows furl signaling she's back in the pleasure zone.

She looks at me and says, "Okay, give me some rhythm." I happily oblige and start moving back and forth at a slow pace. I look down, curious to see if there's blood.

Catching me she says, "Hey, don't look!" I see her face turning red. "It's probably gross."

"You think I can't stand the sight of a little blood?" I say, feeling the heat between us building. I start thrusting faster, I watch as mom and Kerry try to keep up with her legs.

"Fuck Vince, now it's better than the toys, keep going." she says as I see her start to move her jaw with her mouth agape. Suddenly I feel something, a hand between us. I see mom reaching in and rubbing Mara's clit.

"Oh my god", Mara's eyes dart down and sees mom giving her some help. "Keep fucking me, I'm almost there. Don't stop mom."

I tense my body as I keep to the rhythm, she opens her eyes and looks at me.

"I love you big bro." she says while moaning. I feel a blanket of warmth on my groin, I look down to see something dribbling around her pelvis. "Sorry, I'm a squirter."

"Don't worry, me too." I say as she chuckles.

"Shut the fuck up. Stay right there though." she drifts off as she closes her eyes.

Meira's voice pierces my brain, "Congratulations Mara, and to you too Lydia, your family is complete. Your children are fully bonded."

I look up and see her eyeing me. I slowly withdraw from Mara and she moans one last time as I do so. "Can I get a towel?" And as I finish the sentence Morgan and another man is already there. They're both naked, except for what looks to be chokers. They wipe up our mess and wipe down Mara's lower body and my groin.

"I got you." Morgan winked and walked away with a smile.

I give a long exhale and look to where Meira was standing. She had already walked off, watching and commenting on the other families. I stand up and stretch my limbs, now with a better view of the rest of the room.

I spot other people, seemingly on the outer edges of where we gathered for this ceremony. I see Felicia and her kids engaged in a threesome; Chris is fucking Ana doggy style while Felicia's underneath, her face directly under Ana's pussy. I catch him pull out of Ana to feed his dick to his mom. Ana's looking back and catches me watching. I quickly turn away, feeling embarrassed.

I mean, should I be?

I quickly kneel back down and sit on a pillow avoiding eye contact from any other family. I look for my shirt only to realize it's already gone. "Where're my clothes?" I say to mom and Kerry.

Kerry answered, "Aw shit, yeah about that. We're not allowed to wear clothes outside of the cabins."

"You're joking" I say, incredulously.

"Dead serious, it's kinda the way of life here." Kerry shrugged and looked to mom for backup.

"Yes honey, but at least you packed light, you don't have to worry about what to wear." mom smiled.

"Miss 'Tay rond'?" a voice said from behind me. We turn to face a naked man, always surprising me when I try to look at the face, but their genitals are still in view. He was holding a clipboard flipping some pages back and forth.

"It's 'Teh ron dee'", corrected my mom. She started getting up and I couldn't help but watch her smooth breasts bouncing with every step. Leaning towards the clipboard she gave a quizzical look and the man smiled, saying "Please, come with me." Gesturing towards the rest of us and pointing to the front door.

"What about Mara?" I said, but as soon as I finished my sentence, I catch two others in the corner of my eye. They're holding what looks to be a foldable stretcher, almost looks like the ones the medics would carry on their rucks. These two women were also naked people with chokers.

I turn to Kerry asking, "What's with those chokers?" as we watch them lift Mara onto the stretcher.

"They're the Meirans, they work here, but they're not like, 'the help'" Kerry replied with finger quotes at the end. "Think of them more like an extension of the family. And this -" she motioned to all the other groups still moaning around us. "- is the family."

"Yeah, cult shit." Mara butted in, she was looking up and smiling. Unsure if she was enjoying her own joke or enjoying the view of the Meiran's labia.

We walked past other writhing bodies; I couldn't help but stare and I started feeling my dick get hard again. Walking was made more difficult by the weight of my package swinging left and right. It was awkwardly waving like I was sweeping for metal at a beach.

Bodies of all different colors engaged in lascivious acts. The ones who weren't focused on sucking and fucking watched us walk by. Looks like we were the first family done. Mom and Kerry start waving at some of them that look up at us, people from previous years I'm guessing.

The man with the clipboard pushes open the large wooden doors and waits for us. I shield my eyes from the brightness, adjusting after being in the dark and smoky hall.

"Your cabin's right over there" he points to one just past the gathering area when we first arrived.

"Lovely, I've always wanted the one next to the bonfire." said mom. "Are you new?"

"Yes Ms. Teronde, I'm Basim, became a Meiran last cycle." he replied.

She gave him a nod and said, "Always good to see the family grow." They continued talking and my eyes drifted back to the two women carrying Mara. A redhead with some tattoos, they were pretty intricate but I couldn't tell from this distance. Really all I could do was stare at her ass.

Suddenly I feel a hand grab mine, Kerry squeezed it and reiterated how happy she was to have me here. I reply, "I guess... I'm glad I came but I'm still not sure how to wrap my head around everything. Were you always like this?"

"Like what? Horny?" she chuckled as she answered.

"Yeah, I guess it's weird to think about your older sister actually wanting sex. Just always saw you being about goals and your future."

"Hey, there's room for fucking in there. Plus, a woman's got needs, and yeah, at first, I was freaked out and scared seeing mom go down on me." she paused. "But after cumming and some learning, I saw what really mattered to me, what I wanted behind all this hustling."

"What's that?" I questioned.

She scrunched her eyebrows and said, "I just wanted security, something to stop the fear I felt after dad was gone. I thought if I just kept achieving, I could be our rock, and we wouldn't be scared about money anymore."

"Shit, that makes sense." Stunned by the simple logic of it, I looked at her and said, "So this place helped with that?"

"Yeah, it removes all your ego, just your thoughts and your priorities come into focus. Mom needs us, and we need her. I can't be the rock, it's too much for one person. This place teaches you that you're more of a pebble, not in the nihilistic way, but one that's supported and can support other pebbles."

I chuckled, "I think we lost the analogy, but I get what you mean." Smiling at her I didn't realize we were already at the cabin. I look at the front and see a mix of stone base with stacked logs. Again, this shit is right out of frontier-era drawings.

-- TERONDE CABIN --

Our last name was written in big block letters on a hung chalkboard sign. I notice the recurring M insignia and how worn the wood is. Years of weathering and restoration holding imperfections that must be decades old.

Basim opened the front door and ushered us in. "Here you go Terondes" making sure to correct his pronunciation.

The cabin was much nicer on the inside, the amenities seemed modern and despite the size of the beds they looked softer than my barracks mattress. Then again, that's a pretty low bar.

"Mona, Hillary, please transfer miss Mara to an empty bed," said Basim.

"I got it." I jumped in. "I can put her on the bed."

"Feel free mister..." he glanced at his clipboard. "Ah, Vincent. Thank you girls." He excused the two and they smiled at our group before exiting allowing me to catch a glimpse of Mona's pierced nipples.

"You know the drill, let us know if you need anything." He kissed mom on the cheek before walking out.

Once the door closed, I walk over to Mara and scoop her up and lay her back down making sure to be gentle with her head. "How do you feel?" I ask as I pull away.

"I think I can feel my fingers and toes." I look down to see her digits wiggling.

"When'd you get that?" I pointed at a small tattoo on her ankle. I peered closer and saw it was in cursive, reading "C'est La Vie".

"When I turned eighteen, Lynnie got 'YOLO' and I thought that was basic."

"It's fitting." I smirked at her while mom got something from the fridge.

"Here baby, this'll help wake the rest of you up." Mom handed her another small cup, this time the "tea" was a green color. Looked like something from a juice bar at the mall.

"Ugh, tastes like shit." Mara reeled from it, sticking her tongue out.

"I'll get you something to wash it down." said mom as she walked back towards the kitchen.

Kerry walked towards the back where our luggage was staged, there were tags on them with our last names on it. Nice to know we're not acting like cavemen out here.

"C'mon, let's wash up and we can get ready for lunch, I'm starving." she said while pulling out her toiletry bag. I look back to Mara and she's already propping herself up by her arms.

"You good?" I was concerned she'd fall trying to stand up.

Mara replied, "Yeah, can you bring my bags over?"

I see mom and Kerry disappear to what looks like a large bathroom. I wheel back Mara's stuff and she's beginning to stand, I see her stretch, then rotate her neck and torso.

"Fuck, it's nice to feel shit again." She opens her luggage to pull out a plastic bag of jostling containers. "My pussy's still sore too," directing her snark at me.

"Hey, it's not my fault you waited to pop your cherry at a cult ritual." I responded. "How much did you already know, anyways?"

"Mm, pretty much everything. Kerry spills to me a lot, plus she totally found my toys and used that as a reason to 'talk'."

"And you were cool with all this, with me fucking you?" I was almost embarrassed to say it aloud, feeling the taboo in the sentence.

"I told her she and mom were fucking crazy at first. But I got really horny thinking about it, and I'm kind of a perv. I usually watch porn after practice, I don't know why." she admitted, betrayed by the redness in her cheeks.

"Well, it feels wrong to say but I'm glad I took your virginity."

"Why you gotta say it like that? Feels weird, just say 'popped your cherry'."

"Haha, fine. I'm glad I popped your cherry. I didn't want you to feel hurt by some dickhead who'd do it and leave you before the summer."

She smiled, "Yeah, guys kinda suck - not you though - you're cool."

"Thanks." I scoffed as we walked to the bathroom. She was still massaging her arms awake when we spotted Kerry and mom. They were straight ahead and under two opposing spouts from the wall. Steam was rising but it reminded me more of a locker room shower. No walls between, just tiles, a drain, and benches.

"Come here you two, what were y'all doing?" mom asked as she lathered soap in her hands.

"We were just talking while Mara woke her body up." I said walking towards her, and Mara went to Kerry. "I guess we gotta share?"

Mom smiled and said, "Family bonding." as she took the soap and started lathering me.

"Mom, I got it." I protested as she soaped my chest and shoulders.

"I haven't done this since you were a baby, let me enjoy it."

I capitulated and let her work down my body. Of course, I couldn't help watching her, not so much her hands as her wet tits. Her areolas were larger than my sisters', and you could see some veins on the sides.

"You can touch, if you want," she said catching me staring. She looked at me and let her hands go down to my penis. I felt her stroking me with the bath towel, the sensation and her grip got me hard instantly. My heart began to pick up pace as I looked to her chest and instinctively went for her nipple.

"Oh, baby." She moaned while I sucked on her them, licking around her areolas and squeezing. My hands moved down to her hips, soft but tight. A little fluff from years of dealing with life, but still bouncy to the touch. I grab her ass and spread her cheeks, slapping them as I moved one hand to her front. Before I realized it I was playing with her clit, rubbing back and forth.

"Make little circles, baby." she whispered. I corrected my motion and I feel her hand guide me further down her lips. "Right there."

She wrapped her arms around my shoulders as my fingers explored her pussy. The warm water splashing on us made her feel extra wet. I could still tell the difference, what came from her pussy was viscous and slid much easier. I look down and see her legs spreading more. I shift my body to place my dick between them and I feel her grip it with her thighs.

My heart began pounding. Fucking my sisters was one thing, but my mom felt like a taboo on another level. I look into her eyes and as she's grinding on my cock, she tells me to put it in. Hesitantly, I ask, "Really?" and she nods back at me with a smile.

My hand goes from behind her to push my tip into her pussy, and as it enters she rolls her eyes back. "Oh fuck, Vincey, keep going." I start pumping as I feel her pick her leg up and say, "Hold it up, mommy's flexible."

I put the back of her knee into my elbow, suddenly I find myself sliding further into her. My entire cock is nearly inside, and she tenses up. "Go Vincey, go, mommy's getting there." She tilts her head back and I watch the droplets fall down her neck. Her tits mesmerize me, encouraging me to keep fucking. I go in to kiss her and she tenses her arms, and somehow her pussy too. In fact, her whole body tenses up.

"OH FUCKKK." She stammers as her leg involuntarily pulls down, I let it go and she can't control it. That leg moves up and down and she tries to stay standing. I let her down on the bench next to us and she grabs my arm. "No, baby this is when I want to get pounded - right after I cum - and you need to cum too."

She quickly gets on her knees, grabbing the convenient metal bar. Her ass is out towards me and without hesitation I insert myself, knowing how hot it is to make mom my cum receptacle.