Obsessed with Cum

I pulled one of the bowls closer to me, which must has confused whoever was there. Next I looked around to make sure I was all alone and pulled my dick out. I was already super hard but wanted to give my spy some theater. I slowly stroked back and forth with obvious pleasure - back arcing.

I started to pickup pace and that's when I picked up the bowl and holding it out before me I start shooting rope after rope for my secret spy - all flying through empty space to land in the ice-cream bowl. I then heard a noise, muffled, from the hallway of a quick squeal. I used the spoon to wipe off the last bit of cum from my dick and sat down.

I was exhausted and closed my eyes. I vaguely heard the bathroom door open or close then Aimee come out and saw me passed out on the couch. She tried not to wake me but the spoon in the bowl bounced around which woke me up. She "sush'd" me and I went back to sleep. I didn't even realize I'd left my dick hanging out.

Wednesday morning came and I woke early with a stiff back. Apparently I'd fallen asleep on the couch. The dishes were cleaned up, I vaguely remember someone doing that. Today was a off day for all of us. A lazy morning followed by a lazy afternoon.

Jen made breakfast - toast and eggs for me. She had ditched the pj's and was wearing boxers again this morning. After breakfast I hopped in the shower and went to watch some tv. The girls wanted to play cards again. I was doubtful considering mom just ratted them out for cheating.

We all took our usual positions - Jen on the couch looking down on us, Aimee to my left. I had a great view of Jens boxers. Jen dealt the cards and then would lean back against the couch. I looked at my cards - average, looked at Aimee, she was smiling - as always. Jen was avoiding looking at anyone.

She was just flipping her toes absently. I followed her legs up from her bouncing foot and tried not to react when I saw almost directly up her boxers. We continued the game and every time Jen leaned over and back the boxers crept higher and higher. I couldn't help but steal glances.

Aimee ended up winning the first game. I figured I should start paying attention to her and see if I could catch her cheating but every few seconds my eyes drifted back to Jen's boxers and the mystery that was slowly revealing itself. My dick knew what to do - get hard. I tried to sneak in a few pulls on my dick. It didn't seem too difficult - Aimee was busy either cheating or winning, Jen was busy in la-la land, my hand was busy with my dick.

Just as her boxers had ridden up that one more movement would finally show me the goods, Aimee jumped up with the winning hand. Both Jen and I jumped as if caught. Aimee did her usual victory lap, this time making more care to not lose her pj's. Instead she jumped on Jen who wasn't paying attention and started licking her face to both of their laughter.

The wrestling managed to pull Jen's boxers all the way up and I finally got to see Jen's pussy. It was bald and definitely glistening. I took the time to jerk myself a few times while they were engrossed in their battle. Finally in a fit of giggles Aimee rolled off. Aimee was a little disheveled herself. Her hair was a mess and her pj's were riding dangerously low - I could easily see the crack of her perfect ass, again.

I needed release, but alas, that wasn't in the cards. I tried vainly to think of a reason to get up and leave but I couldn't think of one. As luck would have it both the girls ran off saying they needed to get ready for the mall. I just sat there willing my dick to go down before mom walked in too. Finally it went down enough so it wasn't super obvious. I picked up the cards and cleaned up the area.

We have a nice little porch so I decided to go out and do some reading while the girls went shopping. Our backyard is fenced in and while not large it is private. Mom's window and the sliding door from the kitchen were the only two views into the backyard. I laid out with the full intention of reading this new sci-fi book but fell asleep shortly after laying down.

The girls were already home and cooking when I woke up. Jen handed me a carrot to munch on until dinner was ready. It was warm, probably been waiting to cook it for a while out of the fridge. They made a casserole of some sort. It was pretty good. But I think they used every dish in the house. Go figure, my night to clean up.

Mom asked if I was up for making some ice-cream tonight. All three girls nodded their encouragement. I said as soon as I get the dishes done. Mom offered to ease the dishes burden. The girls ran off into the den, conspiratorially. Mom, true to her word, helped with dishes.

She even splashed me several times. I kept warning her, but she didn't stop until I took the sink hose and hosed her down. Her shirt immediately became sheer - and she wasn't wearing a bra! I couldn't help but stare. She stopped for a second and looked down.

"Oops, guess I should have remembered I was wearing this shirt before we played marco-polo". She said, "I'll let you finish up in here. I need to change, it's freezing in here." And her hard nipples agreed with her. I didn't stop staring till she left. Then I grabbed my dick and gave it some pulls. Damn, she had nice tits!

I quickly finished up the last of the dishes and pulled out the bowls. Seeing mom's hard nipples had me ready to fill up all three bowls. I doled out the ice-cream and shouted, "Who wants toppings?"

All three shouted back enthusiastically. I was jerking while I asked them. Thinking how dirty it is, them begging me to cum on their ice-cream and not knowing. I pictured Jen licking off my ice-cream cum off Aimee, Aimee's naked ass, mom's hard nipples, and Jen's flash. I was harder then I'd ever been.

I almost didn't get Jen's bowl up fast enough, I shot so hard that the first rope over flew the bowl and landed on all three spoons. That made me cum even harder, thinking all three are going to get frozen cum. I quickly switched out the last two bowls so everyone got some topping. Pink red and mixed for the ladies.

Jen concentrated on her favorite, the toppings, mom licked the spoon clean with her eyes closed before digging in, and Aimee - she ate it all without breathing, it seemed.

"My god that ice-cream is so much better than I remember it," my mother said.

Jen nodded in bliss. Aimee was scavenging leftovers and getting it all over. Mom walked over to Aimee and told her to raise her hands and then whipped her shirt off and over her head. Aimee immediately covered up - I was behind her, so I didn't get to see anything.

Aimee said, "What the hell, mom!" but mom was in mother mode.

"If you're going to be messy, I'm going to treat you like a baby."

And before my stunned younger sister could react, mom judo flipped her onto the floor and straddled her. Jen and I both had our jaws on the floor. Aimee was too shocked to even cover up. We all knew mom took self defense classes, but never saw her in action.

Linda laughed and started licking Aimee's face full of cum-ice-cream. It took a few seconds for us all to catch up, but then Aimee started squirming around.

"Moooom!!!" Aimee whined.

Linda broke out laughing and could barely continue licking. Jen hopped down and snuck her head in to lick Aimee too. After a few seconds, my cock jumped to attention. Aimee wasn't even covering up; she was play wrestling a losing battle against her mom and older sister. Her small pink nipples were hard and on full display!

Mom bit into Aimee's neck and latched on, sucking on some ice cream. Aimee's eyes rolled back and seemed to forget she was wrestling for a few seconds, then when mom detached she came crashing back to reality. Jen gave up, saying she got all she could but Aimee definitely needed a shower. Aimee covered up and ran to the shower.

Mom took her soiled daughters shirt to the laundry and asked Jen to clean up. Jen wiped the tears free from laughing so hard and grabbed the dishes. I grabbed my rock hard dick and walked to my room, Aimee came out and I saw her glance down at the outline of my raging cock. There was no way to hide it so I just played like nothing was going on and slipped into my room. Aimee's eyes followed my cock until it was hidden behind my door in my room. Aimee slept on the couch that night. Everyone periodically sleeps out there - it is damn comfortable.

Thursday was awkward for me. Aimee went off to school; Jen went to the library with mom and stayed there. When school was out, Aimee came home grabbed a snack and took a nap on the couch. I could tell she was tired because she was grumpy and there were slight rings under her eyes. Normally you sleep really well on the couch, not sure why she was so tired.

I waited for about 30 minutes before I crept out to the den. She was sleeping with her head face up and a little blanket that she had draped over her. I was wondering what she was wearing under the blanket and decided I was sneaky enough to try to pull it down a bit. I grabbed the corner and slowly pulled it down her body, expecting a long sleeve shirt - but her shoulders were bare. I pulled a little more, watching her face, looking for the slightest movement.

Incestual voyeurism was making my cock hard. I reached down and pulled on it a few times while I waited. No changes. I decided to slide the blanket down more - it slid right over her uncovered tits! Her nipples were pink, hard, and looked like they needed to be sucked. Instead, I pulled out my camera. This was too good an opportunity to pass up. I took a few shots before my little brain took over.

I pulled my dick completely out and stroked it right above her. I took a few pictures of that too. Precum was starting to leak out and I carefully lowered my dick to her mouth. I jerked a few more times and slowly slid my dick across her parted lips - leaving a trail of precum.

I stood back and took a few more pictures while I jerked my cock. Just then she rolled over towards me, grabbed her blanket and pulled it back up, all without opening her eyes. I was frozen - dick in hand. She licked her lips and went back to sleep with a little moan. I quickly retreated back to my room. Once I decided I wasn't going to have a heart attack. I uploaded the pictures to my computer. File: family fun

At breakfast Friday, Aimee was making food. Cereal it was. I had my phone out flipping through the pictures from my little encounter with Aimee, the other hand tugging my cock since I was alone at the moment. Mom was on the porch and Jen was still sleeping or so I thought. I heard an almost silent but sharp intake of breath and then Jen walked right by me. I almost had a heart attack. I quickly composed myself and dove back into my cereal.

Jen sat down without comment. Aimee came out with two more bowls, one for her and one for Jen. Jen made a comment that the honey cheerios wasn't quite as good today. Mom came back in, saying they needed to head out. The girls both ran to shower and brush their teeth before they left.

Jen went with them - more library work, Aimee - school. Mom asked me to clean everything up, kissed me good-bye and suddenly the house was empty. I quickly did the dishes and tidied up. I had some work to do for school so I lost myself in that for a few hours.

I had to take a few breaks to edge myself by looking at Aimee's pictures again. I had her picture up on my computer, in the background to switch back and forth with while I was working. Her face with my dick over it had me rock hard and the one with precum on her lips nearly made me lose control. I had to put my dick away before I blew my load. Besides, I was almost late for practice.

Friday night turned into party night. When I'd gotten home from soccer, the ladies were all present and accounted for. Jen had a less baggy long sleeve shirt on and had ditched her baggy pants for her boxers again. Aimee, true to her nature, was mimicking her older sister - almost identical outfits. Mom didn't go in for baggy outfits, she had her librarians outfit still on - knee length skirt and white dress shirt buttoned halfway up. That left a lot of cleavage hanging free. So much that it was clear she wasn't wearing a bra.

I needed a shower, so after a quick ogle I headed to the bathroom. In the shower I couldn't help some nice long strokes. I'd love to give those girls a facial or have my cock buried in their mouth as I unloaded a gallon of cum down their throats. I had to stop. The thought got me going too fast.

I hopped out of the shower, wrapped a towel around me and walked across the hallway to my room. I could hear mom and Aimee in the living room talking about a new movie at the mall. Suddenly I heard a soft moan coming from the girls' room. The door was barely cracked and I couldn't resist a quick peek.

Jen was in her room, her back towards me, I could barely see. I did notice there was an opened pack of sweet peppers on the nightstand next to her. She was moving slowly and I heard another intake of her breath and an exhaled moan again. I leaned in a little further and just barely nudged the door open a smidge more. I could see Jen now.

My dick rose up like a missile. Jen was fucking herself with the peppers! I could see her hand sliding one in and out. She had her boxers pulled tight and up so she could just slide the pepper in and out. No wonder the food has tasted so good recently! My dick literally parted my towel - sticking straight out. I grabbed it and imagined it being the pepper instead. I got in some nice strokes before mom called out asking if we were about ready for dinner.

I jumped towards my room and left the door slightly ajar so it didn't make it seem like I wasn't in my room the whole time. I threw the towel down and grabbed a shirt and put it on, I heard Jen walk by as I had my head buried in my shirt. She sucked in some air and I realized I forgot to cover up. My cock was still hard as a rock and quite visible. I got my shirt on and shorts and headed out to the den.

The girls had a movie picked out: Basic Instinct. I'd never seen it but who doesn't like murder mysteries that are rated R? Jen served up a salad with some mixed cut and uncut sweet peppers. Omg, I bet one of these was one she was using earlier. She wouldn't do that would she? Jen stole glances my way whenever I wasn't looking around. I could see the little quiver of excitement. I knew what to look for since I was doing the same thing. She was a pervert! I made sure to lick a few before I ate them. They did taste good.

"Mmmhm. This salad is great", I told Jen. "Are you using a new special ingredient?" I asked.

"No, but I found that if you take them out and serve them warmer they taste better." Jen stated.

Or exercise them, I thought with a grin. We all finished the salad and just then the pizza arrived. Two large fully loaded pizza's was a lot of food, but party night is party night. Mom paid and the delivery boy got an eyeful as she bounced her way over to the door. She had the boxes propping up her tits which literally almost came out of her half open dress shirt. When she bent over to put them on the den table I could see her right boob in all its glory.

Man, I love a free voyeur shot. She stayed that way a little longer than necessary and when she stood back up, she gave me a quick look. I tried to feign like I wasn't just staring at her exposed boob. Aimee ran off to get plates and the ranch but we were out. We all got some slices, turned on the movie and filled up the couch. Jen, Aimee in the middle and me. Mom sat in her recliner furthest away from us but on an angle so I could just barely see up her skirt.

There was a lot of nudity and that actress was hot. There was also this sexual energy and almost a threat involved. I forgot about the pizza as my eyes ate up the scenes. The girls ate almost all of the two large pizza's themselves. Aimee was bouncy and then the pizza wall hit and she started yawning and finally couldn't keep her eyes open. She stretched out and laid back on both Jen and I. Jen got her feet in her lap, I got Aimee's head in mine. She wasn't even watching the TV anymore, just eyes closed. Jen laughed and tickled her feet which barely even got a response.

"Wow, she's in carb catatonia" Jen said, smirking.

Mom and I were engrossed in the scenes. It was incredibly sexy. I didn't even realize I was getting hard until I felt my cock hit Aimee on her cheek. Then I got kind of freaked out. I hope she didn't feel that. But I couldn't do anything about it. Each pulse tapped her on the side of her face and every once in a while I had to flex hitting her even harder.

Jen was watching the movie but also was steeling glances at my crotch. I am sure she saw the movement. The shorts were loose and the fabric clearly moved with the beat of my throbbing cock. Linda had one hand on her shirt kind of slowly opening and closing it to get some cooler air in there. The effect was to flash her hard nipple over and over again.

Jen had started pulling her shirt tight then letting it go. It would flatten out her tits and was showing her nipples getting hard through the fabric. Thunk, another bonk to the side of Aimee's face. Linda had her legs crossed and I could see her thighs flexing. The movie was nearing the end and Aimee took this moment to rearrange her pillow, my cock and leg. When she did, the move slid my shorts up on the left side.

I am not sure how close my dick was to coming out, but it had to be really close. The last scene was incredible. My dick was pulsing and throbbing. And I could feel something else, Aimee's soft breath on the head of my cock. Omg. My dick had to be showing if I could feel Aimee's breath. It was definitely out.

The den was dark, but the light from the TV might illuminate enough for others to see. Jen was completely engrossed by the last scene; mom had paused to stare at Aimee's face and was slowly licking her lips. I turned back to the TV and couldn't help a few hard flexes of my cock.

The credits started rolling and mom asked Jen to help clean up since I was apparently the new pillow for Aimee. Linda grabbed the empty boxes bending low right in front of me. I swear she just wanted a close up to make sure she was seeing what she thought she saw. Nothing I could do. Involuntary flexing bumped into something much softer. I think I flexed my dick into Aimee's cheek.

Jen came through next grabbing the plates and cups. My cup was at my feet since I couldn't reach the table and there was nowhere else to put it. She bent down almost in between my legs and grabbed the cup. She made a sharp inhale and froze. Time seemed to stop momentarily, but eventually she stood up, still looking and then slowly broke from the mesmerizing scene and grabbed the rest of the dishes and scurried into the kitchen.

Mom came back out shortly and with a quick glance at my crotch let me know she's headed for a shower and bed. I waved good night and started trying to figure out how to extricate myself.

I started to slide myself off the couch but this ended up sliding my shorts up even higher and suddenly my dick was completely free and I felt it follow its natural course straight out, straight up, then back towards me and landed on Aimee's face with a smack. I froze. She didn't wake up, thank God.

I wiggled a little further off the couch and my dick dipped a bit lower. Aimee's face was on my belly and I was staring straight up. I figured this wasn't working that great and tried to shimmy out sideways up the armrest. I grabbed Aimee's head so it wouldn't just fall down and started gyrating around to get out.

My dick kept bumping into her chin and cheek as I moved around. Just as I had myself about free, my dick suddenly stopped hitting resistance and an incredible warm sensation engulfed the top of my dick. I finally got off the couch and put Aimee's head down at the same time the warm feeling went away. I looked down and saw her mouth open and the head of my dick wet.