Piano Practice

Before Kristy could reply, her mother was walking away and looking at her phone to see who called her. She looked at the closet and wondered what Joe was going to say now that he knew she had lesbian sex with their mother.

Joe opened the door and looked at her smiling. "I can't believe you ate mom's pussy like that."

"Well, you got to listen to mom cum from me eating her out too. As fun as this talk is, you have to get ready. Ohhh and you're not weirded out by that were you?" Kristy asked, wondering what her brother was thinking.

"No. I got really hard listening to it. I opened the door a little and watched too."

"Get in the shower will you, we are going to be late."

Kristy got herself dressed but kept her panties on. The wet sensation of her panties against her sex made her excited. With each sensation of something leaking out of her, she thought about how Joe pumped his hot load in her. The memory was so vivid of sucking the toy and getting fucked she felt the urge to rub her clit, but knew it had to wait.

She watched her brother head to the practice room and walked over to where her mother was. She listened to the recruiters tell her mom about the college and what it offered. The producer from the concert hall was also there and Kristy listened to him tell her mother about the concert performance he was producing and the students he needed. She listened as he explained how Joe could be at the centerpiece of that show.

Kristy knew that the money for the concert was more than her mother made in a year and it was most likely going to be her last big payday before Joe went off to college. She knew Joe promised her all his earnings until after high school even though he was eighteen and did not legally have to give her anything. It was something both of them did to help out as she knew mom struggled with the bills being a single parent.

She found a seat next to her mother in the practice room knowing the concert was still almost a half hour from starting. A few of the students were playing at the same time, but Kristy knew Joe was just waiting for an open piano to practice on.

When Joe did begin to warm up she felt tingles that he was going to be playing and some of his cum was still inside of her while some of it was beginning to soak her panties. Although when he began to play everything went wrong.

It sounded like he was banging on the keys and was missing notes. It was horrible enough that people began to look for some small child messing around with the pianos.

Kristy turned to her mother and then to Joe. She heard her mother breath deep before calling out to her. "What is he doing? What's wrong with him?"

Kristy turned to face her mother. "He needs to calm down. He must be nervous or something."

In her head, she knew it was something completely different. She hurried over to Joe, to remove him from the attention he was drawing.

She was out of the practice room and in the hallway when she stopped to look at him. "What's wrong? Are you nervous about the piece?"

"Nooo. I am just horny from thinking about what we did before. I normally don't get hard again so quick, but knowing that you went down on mom after I fucked you got me hard again."

"Let's go to that bathroom again. We have to be quick though."

They were both in the same bathroom as before and Kristy was making quick work of his pants. She was still standing up when she began stroking his member and bringing life back into it.

Kristy smiled and slowly stroked life to his member as she knew talking to him would get him hard and worked up quick. "Shhh, just relax and let me get you off. Just think about how you fucked me and came inside of me."

She saw the look of desire in his face as he began to moan softly. Just as his shaft began enlarge and hard, she sat down and took him in her mouth. Her mind instantly went to thinking that she was going to swallow his second load and his first was still lingering in her, how it was dirty that she sucked the same cock that just unloaded baby making cream inside her.

Knowing time was critical, she stroked him fast and swirling her tongue around the shaft and head knowing it would make him get off faster. From the guttural moans and the pulses of his dick, she knew it was working.

She settled into a rhythm of stroking his shaft while moving her mouth hard along his shaft and then sucking the tip once she got to it. Back and forth she went like this knowing he needed to finish quickly.

As soon as she heard him give a loud moan and his cock pulse she knew he was going to blow his load again. She moved to the tip and stroked hard forcing his balls to unload its treasure in her mouth. Joe was grunting hard as his body tightened all its muscles. Once this happened Kristy was treated to the warm sensation and distinct taste of male sperm in her mouth.

She swallowed it quick and licked the tip of any last drops before pulling up his pants. "Get ready before someone knows your missing."

Kristy walked out and checked her dress to see if any drops of Joe's cum was on her and when she looked up she saw her mother. The shock was there, but when Joe walked out she knew they were caught.

"What the fuck were you two doing in there?" she said, looking around as to make sure her voice was not heard down the hall.

When Joe's name was called to come to the stage, he hurried quickly past the two of them. Kristy then looked at her mother as she looked ready to explode at her.

"Get the fuck in your fucking seat and don't fucking move. When we get home, I am going to fucking kill you," her mother replied in a hushed tone.

Kristy retreated to her seat and waited for the concert to end knowing that she was caught. She thought about how her mother was going to handle the situation and what the worst thing she could do.

Knowing she was going to be kicked out of the house was a given to her, and she just wondered what friend she could stay at. She thought about the money she had saved up and the possibility of finding a place of her own while she earned enough money to buy her car and survive on her own.

Joe played perfectly and Kristy wanted to applaud but left to wait near the car. She watched as her mother came out to join her as Joe was going to be about later.

She saw the scowl on her mom's face as she unloaded on her. "What the fuck were you doing in there?"

Kristy thought about giving her an excuse, but thought coming clean was the better choice. She already figured that she was going to be kicked out anyway why not be truthful. "I helped him, so he could play. He got nervous and tensed up. I just helped him is all."

She felt she was about to be slapped when the concert producer walked over. Kristy retreated to the car but could hear him explain how he wanted Joe to perform in two months and that the money could be advanced in a few weeks.

When she got in the car Kristy looked bewildered as her mother had a smile on her face. She knew it was because of the money, and she was still in trouble. She then turned to her and the scowl of anger returned.

Joe walked to the car and got in the backseat. Her mother looked at him like he was the victim in all of this. "What happened?"

"I got tense and Kristy helped me out."

"Is that why the promoter told me that he needed to hear you play after listening to you practice. He said you were having trouble before getting started."

Joe answered softly. "I get tensed up from time to time. But I still played great though...did they say anything about that though."

"No, you're right. He said that you played great, but was worried about your practicing session."

She then looked at Kristy as she began to drive home. The entire way back was dead silence and she knew turning on the radio would do no help as the real fight was when they got home. She knew Joe was going to be fine and was okay with protecting him as he was the prodigy that kept the family afloat monetarily.

When the car pulled into the driveway she turned to look at Joe. "What did your sister do to you in the bathroom?"

Kristy looked at her mother and then Joe, but her mother quickly raised her voice. "Don't say a word Kristy!"

"She just helped me concentrate. If it wasn't for her, I would have sucked today."

Joe got pissed and left the car in a hurry and Kristy was left alone in the car with her mother. Kristy then turned to her knowing that she had no right to get mad. "You get the same way as him and I helped you out this morning. He would have bombed this performance and he would have not been picked for the concert. I did what I had to do for him and for us."

Kristy breathed deep as if a weight had been lifted off her chest. She did not say that she ate her pussy like a dirty lesbian so she could go to the concert without stress when she was not even performing. She saw her mother think about her rant and knew she hit home.

She answered in a very soft calm way as if the fight was over. "I am sorry I yelled at you that way. It's wrong what you did with your brother. It was also wrong for me to put you in the same situation this morning. We should have never experimented like we did."

Kristy held back a lot of emotion when her mother apologized. She wanted to tell her she enjoyed experimenting but knew she crossed a line that with mentioning it to her. She also did not want to bring up her past college days that she told her about and all of the snatch she ate while she was there.

She reached out to hold her hand and began to rub it to let her know the fight was over with. "You need to let your brother handle his own stress issues. I know you were helping, but you can't do it again..okay?"

She looked at her mother with wide eyes of remorse that they fought and it was something they never did. "Okay mom, but what about me helping you though?"

She smiled and looked at her with concern. "I will handle my own problems too. Besides, I was wrong to ask you to help me that way. Just like it was for you to give your brother a hand-job."

Kristy looked down and then up at her mother knowing she needed to know the truth and that it was her only hope of making sure it did not come back to haunt her later. "I kindaaaa gave him a blowjob. I tried to give him a hand-job, but it was taking too long."

Giving her a look that she gave her as a child when she fessed up to something but not that bad where it required a spanking. "Don't do it again."

"Okay mom, I won't do it again. I am sorry."

Kristy hugged her mother and knew that they were not meant to fight. She always was close to her mom and treated each other like sisters most of the time. Kristy struggled with money too and gave almost everything she had to the family in times of need. She knew her mother loved her for that and knew they needed to be strong together.

The rest of the day seemed to go normal as Kristy told her brother that she could no longer help him and that they could not have sex again. She smiled and told him it was the greatest feeling in the world when he came inside of her and would always remember it, but could not do it again.

Joe agreed and kissed her on the cheek letting her know that things needed to end and get back to the way things were before all of this started.

Kristy loved her brother, and also wanted to make love to him right then and there. Her little bit of self-control stopped her from throwing off the covers to give him her pussy. "I love you, and I am not mad at you for anything. I just don't want to get in trouble, or get you into trouble."

Kristy was in bed wondering if Joe was going to be okay and if she went too far with him. Just as her mind was thinking she was wrong in giving him head, her door squeaked open.

She sat up in her bed and saw her brother sneak in. "What's wrong?"

Joe sat on the bed and smiled. "I know a way we can fool around with mom's consent."

"Don't you think we went too far? I mean we got caught and mom knows I gave you a blowjob. I think we need to stop."

The frown on his face let her know that it was not the answer he was looking for. "Please. I loved it so much and it helped calm me down before playing. I never played so well in my life after being with you. I mean I got hard the second time, but I was not expecting you to eat mom out either."

Kristy shook her head wondering if her thoughts of going too far with her brother were right. The thought that he was wanting more was a clear sign that he was never going to stop wanting it.

"We can't. I promised mom I would not do it again. Besides, I let you fuck me and she doesn't even know about that."

"I can let mom give you permission with my plan. That means she won't be pissed at you," Joe added as he smiled knowing she would want to know more.

"How are you going to let mom give you permission?"

"All I have to do is not play well for awhile. That producer comes by the school every time there is a concert coming up. He scouts out the school way before he even goes to hear that student. Well, Jake dropped out and is starting college early. That means his spot needs to be filled. That producer never talks to the students because of the school rules, but he will find out that I am doing bad when he hears me during class. The school lets him sit in during class to hear us sometimes. He has to find a replacement quick too."

Kristy liked the idea, but knew there was problems with it. "Mom will force you to play no matter what. If you play bad, she will know you are doing it on purpose."

"Only if it obvious will she know. Besides, she will need it herself once she gets stressed. I know I need it bad when I stress out."

Kristy smiled knowing more about her mother than he did. "She is fucking some recruiter. If we can get her not to see him we might have a chance. But that still does not mean she will just say yes to me giving you a blowjob."

"I will make sure the recruiter is not around. That means mom will be stressed and know I will be not performing well. It's the best and only chance we have."

"Are you sure? I mean I think we went too far as it is," Kristy asked, wondering if her mother was right and she should call it a day with what they did, although she did feel compelled to want to have him inside of her again.

Joe once again looked at her with soft wanting eyes. "Please? I mean at least one more time at least."

"Okay I will give your plan a try. On one condition though. If this does not work, you will end it and go to college and find a girl you can fuck all you want."

"Deal," Joe answered quickly as he then left the room.

***

Over the next few days Kristy spent time working and was so happy once she had enough to buy her own car. She thought about Joe's plan but knew not to ask him how it was going. She just decided to let Joe handle it and say yes to her mother if she asked her to help.

Although she still masturbated to the memory of being fucked by her brother, she wondered if it would happen again. Every night she touched her pussy and slipped a couple of fingers inside of her imagining it was his cock. She imagined how his bare skinned manhood was penetrating her and that she gave up all control to him knowing he could implant his own prodigy inside of her.

She often wondered if her mother would just walk in her door at night and ask her to eat her out or for her to do the same. Knowing she was going down on her own mother should have made her grossed out, but she felt it was the biggest turn on. She was now conflicted with asking for more, or waiting for the right time to present itself.

By the end of the month, Kristy did not think anything of Joe's plan and thought it failed. He made no mention of how it was going or anything else about it. She also was not at school as much as she was doing the last part of her school life at home now that she could drive and leave early.

When she walked in the house on the last day of the month, she heard her mother crying loud from her bedroom. She walked in to see her mother sprawled out on the bed crying loud with tears flowing down her face.

"What happened mom? What's going on?" Kristy asked, thinking something happened to Joe at school.

Her mother looked at her sniffling and trying to stop herself from crying so she could talk. "You brother is losing his scholarship. They are letting him graduate, but he is being reconsidered for both the concert and college. They want him to apply now instead of giving him a full ride."

"What? What is going on? They said he was going to get a full ride...he signed the paperwork?

Her mother was still wiping tears from her eyes as she unloaded her stress. "I know, but they said there is a clause in the agreement that they can use to get out of it if he does not perform like he was before. The producer is also looking at others to take his place...we needed that money."

Kristy put her arm around her mother comforting her. "When did this all happen?"

"Well apparently your brother is not as good as everyone thought. All those years of telling him and us that he was one of the top students in the world was a lie. They told me he lost his ability and that he will not get back to where he was...whatever the fuck that means."

"Mom..mom...he is tensed and stressed about the performance is all."

"What? What do you mean he is stressed and tense?" her mother replied, sniffling and wiping the last of her tears.

Kristy leaned back and looked her mom while she talked softly, letting her know what was really happening. "Mom...he needs to cum. This is what happened the first time I ...you know...helped him. He was playing poorly and I...you know helped him."

Her mother stood up looking her almost confused. "You think he needs to get off? You're telling me that all he needs to do is cum and it will all be over. Why is he not just jerking off?"

Kristy replied still wondering if her mother was going to buy it. "He told me that playing with himself worked, but it had not been working the way it normally did. That's why I helped him."

"So you're telling me that if you give your brother a blowjob he will play better? Do you really expect me to believe that?" she answered sounding skittish about her solution.

"Mom, admit it. It helped last time. You heard it with your own ears how well he played after I did it."

"Kristy, I can not have you suck your brother off before every concert so he doesn't get stressed out."

"So you're admitted it worked? Face it, I need to do it...and I think you're stressed too."

Kristy knew once she said something about her stress it was going to get her to admit she was, or have her comment back about not being stressed. If she was with her recruiter she would blow her off about being stress, but if not she was and was not getting any.

"I am stressed, and now I am stressed about you giving your brother head before concerts."

"Mom..I can help you too if you want."

"We can't...I can't...please don't put me in this spot of you giving your brother blowjobs," she said almost sounding defeated.

Kristy knew her mother was at her breaking point and probably needed a hug. She also wondered if she was really stressed to the point of needing female oral relief. The thought of finding out was upon her. In her mind she thought about helping her with her tongue and if she would let her. She knew that if she did let her, than Joe's plan would have worked.

She put her hand on her mother's leg and slowly slid it further up until it was at her inner thigh. Her mother's eyes went to her hand and then looked up at her. Kristy was already prepared and softly kissed her on the lips.

"Shhh...let me do this."

Before her mother even responded, she moved her hand to her crotch rubbing her pussy through her tights. When her mother leaned her head back and let out a soft purring moan, she knew it was going to happen.