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Amy's door, down the hallway, closed just as I opened my own. Mother slipped past me looking tired but pleased, she turned in my door and wrapped her arms about my neck and brought her lips to my own. After a passionate sloppy but short kiss, "If you need anything Liam, you know where to find me my love?" I smiled, knowing how much pleasure we had found in our relationship and was happy enough from this fact that my guilt had been all but dissolved with our mutual lust. I groped one of her generous breasts above her thin shirt and she groaned with renewed desire, her eyes starting to glaze over in that now familiar way. "Anything Liam - I mean it! And any time okay?" "Okay mom - go to bed you sexy wench!" Mother giggled and turned on her bare feet and walked down the hall on her toes - her strong calves bunching up delightfully on her curvy bare legs - her face looking over her shoulder to see if I liked what I saw. A parting smile told me she had seen my gaze and was pleased with it. Mother's door to her room shut behind her leaving me alone in the short hallway. I strode the few feet to Amy's door and opened it without knocking. Her face jerked to the opened door angrily, standing before her closet folding clothing. "What do you want Liam?" "You have been spying on me Amy." She put the hanger with the ironed piece of clothing carefully into her closet before turning towards me with hands sternly on her hips. "You are fucking our mother." We starred each other down but I now held the upper hand - and it was all Gerald's doing. "Jealous Amy?" Her face turned a bright red before she sputtered, "You're sick Liam - she is, like, a thousand years old?" She looked disgusted at me, only making me angrier. I just crossed my arms upon my chest and smirked, "So when I'm feeling horny, who should I come see... you?" It was like a light switch being turned on, all sweetness and smiles. Her body posture changed, softened, moved so that it was modelled perfectly. With a soft soothing voice, "I could make you very happy Liam." I didn't doubt it - but I could never forget that beneath the sexy body before me was a cold hearted bitch. Even mother had revealed that she and her eldest daughter had a splitting of ways long ago - something I would have thought impossible for her to do with any of her children. "Tomorrow you can come with me to Gerald's house." Her face showed a spark of annoyance but she quickly covered it up. "What about tonight Liam," her face took on a prepared naughty look, "your bed or mine?" I dropped my folded arms and yawned, "Yours Amy - I'll be in my own." Turning quickly I strode from that room with a angry growl of frustration behind me, a pillow just missed my head as I closed my eldest sisters door. -*- Wednesday -*- The steam from the shower was almost too thick to see as I slipped into the bathroom that next morning. When I slipped the curtain over the tub to the side, Lisa jerked in surprise - quickly softening when she realized who it was. "Liam, you scared me." My twelve year old sister stood there naked and wet, seemingly unconcerned about her nudity before me. I stepped into the shower and slipped my hands about her waist, drawing her to me. I felt her body quiver at my touch, her face registering surprise and delight. When my lips found hers, she kissed me back awkwardly but with hunger. When our lips parted, her head tilted back to look up into my eyes, hers filled with acceptance and innocence. Good god what was I doing? "I thought I would join you this morning sis." She smiled widely, "I would like that very much Liam." Again we kissed, my hands slipping down to her thin hard bottom, pulling her hairless crotch into my thigh. She was already moaning into my open lips as my tongue slipped past her teeth. Her pelvis was already grinding upon my thigh muscle, her strong buttocks quivering and dancing in my hands. Before this went further than I intended I pulled away, her mouth still open breathless, her eyes wide and accepting. She was young, obviously, but there were hints of the beginning of puberty - small bumps upon her chest, her hips broadening. My heart was beating rather quickly and to calm it down I took the cake of soap from the dish and handed it to my sister. She blinked about three times and then grinned hugely, her hands sudsing up before slowly caressing every centimetre of my body. I mean she did a slow gentle massage of my flesh, from between my toes to my chin - I have never been cleaner. She was enjoying this intimacy - her eyes devouring every part of me, her hands touching everything intimately again and again. She was like a child in a candy store I thought with a wide smile. When her hands finally reached my cock, it being left wisely until last, it rose naturally, strong and proud. Lisa gasped as it rose quickly in her hands, her eyes wide as saucers as she continued to pump, a groan of pleasure escaping me and she smiled with the knowledge of giving me pleasure. "Don't stop Lisa." She pumped and pumped, almost naturally, her hands covered in suds as my hips began to thrust. I let myself go, wanting to finish like this, and without a word of warning began to pump within her hands. The first blast upon her chin, the rest jerked off onto the top of her thighs where she knelt before me. She was speechless as I gently lifted her by holding beneath her armpits. My kiss this time was less rushed but just as passionate. "Thank you Lisa - that felt great!" My youngest sister was practically glowing with pleasure. -*- It was the third outfit she had put on as she stood impatiently by my chair as I ate the last mouthful of toast. Lisa was watching her two siblings with silent interest. Mother had ate long ago and moved efficiently about the kitchen, watching the game play out between her two oldest children with a barely contained smirk. "Is that the sluttiest you got Amy?" My oldest sister was fuming with anger and in truth looked incredibly trashy in her tight very short skirt, impossibly high heels, a thin sleeveless shirt that was buttoned nearly to her navel, exposing small firm curvature of her breasts. "I don't know what you expect Liam but I can give a shit if..." I pretended not to hear and turned to Lisa, "What do you think sis, is she sexy enough?" Amy looked furious at being ignored, even more so that I was asking a twelve year old this question. Lisa looked our sister up and down with a critical eye, "A little too skinny to be sexy I think." Amy blurted out in anger, "What the fuck would you know about being sexy you little...!" "Mother, what do you think?" I was still ignoring my eldest sibling, knowing this just infuriated her more. Mother walked up behind her daughter while drying her hands on her dish towel, her face concentrating upon her daughter as if she were looking at a used car she was about to purchase. "She does have nice legs Liam, though Lisa is right, a little thin." Amy was about to burst into another of her foul-mouthed responses when I held my hand for her to stay silent as I watched mother squat down behind her daughter. The position surprised Amy as well and she looked over her shoulder nervously at her mom. Lisa, on the other hand, stole a quick look up her mother's mid-thigh skirt, the thigh-high stockings and the bare crotch that was exposed in this new position. Amy suddenly tensed as mothers hands rose and pushed the short hem of the tight tanned skirt to mid-hip - exposing the trimmed pussy, while mother probably had an eyeful of bare ass. "Mother!" All of us ignored Amy while mother looked over her oldest daughters slight hips to see the sparkle of interest in my eye, that was all she needed to continue. "No panties - another check-mark for being slutty." Lisa and I watched from the front of our older sister as our mother's hand slipped up between those thin sculptured thighs, a finger slowly disappearing into the younger body almost with ease. "She is wet Liam - she seems to enjoy being treated as a slut, another obvious mark in 'slut' favour." Mother stood back up and laughed quietly to herself, washing her hand in the sink on the counter. "You can lower your skirt Amy." Amy shook her head as if to clear the cobwebs, she rushed to lower her manicured loins. I stood and took my cereal bowl to the sink and gave it to mom - who smiled a thank-you and then set it into the water filled sink. I took her into my arms and kissed her passionately if quickly. Then I leaned over and whispered so only she could hear, "I never knew you were into girls mom?" Mother's eyes sparkled when I looked back to her face, "You never asked Liam." I laughed in response, already thinking about the possibilities. I went over to Lisa and bent over to kiss her just as passionately as I had mom. Mom watched smiling with love in her eyes while Amy balked at this new intimacy and an obvious new rival to my affection. I left Lisa breathless and smiling also with love. After a quick instruction, Amy followed three paces behind me as I walked the two blocks to Gerald's place. Without looking I knew her to be furious as well as humiliated. Theresa answered the door wearing a see-through silk teddy, waving us in before striding on her heels to the adjoining living room. Gerald sat reading a magazine while his naked thirteen year-old sister Sara knelt before him, sucking his hard cock. His mother whispered something into his ear and stood by his side as his face rose and barely noticed me but looked at my slutty-dressed sister. Behind me a whisper, "I don't like it here Liam, lets go please?" Evidently her anger had been replaced by fear - but she didn't move from her three step position behind me. "Is she as good as she looks Liam?" If his eyes had teeth, I fear Amy would be half devoured already. I strode the rest of the way into the living room and sat down across from my friend. "I don't know yet, I've been busy with mom and Lisa." Amy's face turned red at this - she knew what was going on in our house and could not help but feel third best. I ordered my sister in a stern voice, "Come here and take off your clothing Amy." "Have her keep the heels on Liam." I nodded and my sister saw the seriousness in my eye and strode in, her hands already reaching for her skimpy clothing, her face looking scared. I was enjoying this, I thought maliciously - the years of abuse from my elder sibling enough for my dominant position to enjoy this moment. With so few covers, she was soon naked on her high heels - her stance holding nothing in common to the woman that posed seductively for me last night. Amy looked almost tiny in comparison. Sara was kneeling on the floor facing my sister, obviously been dismissed from her work. Gerald was sitting glaring hungrily at the woman before him, one of his hands seemingly forgotten as sit moved behind his mother's wide ass. "She is hot Liam." "Nothing to compare against Christine - too skinny." Amy stood with head downcast, as not even hearing us. "She has a model's body - long and thin, but still very sexy." I just shrugged in response. It was no doubt that my sister was attractive - but now that I've tasted other fruit, I no longer was so hungry that even my bitchy sister would suffice. Gerald was leering hungrily never-the-less, "I will trade you Sara for Lisa?" His eyes never left the naked form of my sister. "No trade." My best friends eyes came up dangerously and I rushed to continue, "Because I came here to give her too you as a gift." The anger quickly disappeared, replaced by the ever-normal amusement, "You still pissed at her Liam?" I shrugged, "She treated me like dirt since I can remember." Gerald nodded. If anyone could understand, it was my best buddy since childhood. Hell, he was often the brunt of Amy's disgust and anger - her whip of a tongue. "Best revenge is to turn them into multi-orgasmic sluts Liam." He wasn't joking, Gerald was deadly serious. "Look at my mother here," Theresa who smiled dumbly down at her son as he openly fondled her big ass, "how many times did mom yell at us, ground me for any offence? Now look at her, I can make her scream in orgasm again and again until she begs for me to stop. Thats power Liam and she knows who is in charge now. You have to train Amy to know who is in charge." Amy was looking at me in a silent plea. "What did you have in mind?" Gerald smiled widely. -*- In less than ten minutes Amy was kneeling awkwardly upon the floor, her shoulders and chest touching the rough carpet as her hands were stretched outside her body, bound wrist to ankle. Her thin hard ass was raised high up and she was quite defenceless. Sara stood back up from behind the woman and nodded to her older brother, "She is ready master." Seems he likes his sister to be his slave as well, I thought without humour. Theresa moved into position and uncurled the long thick belt next to her. Gerald, who had not moved, nodded to his mother to proceed. I watched in fascination as the belt whistled through the air and struck my sisters raised pale ass so that her body jerked and her mouth opened in a scream. My buddy looked up into my eyes, "Do you want me to make her enjoy", the belt struck again and of course it was quickly followed by my sisters scream, "the fuck Liam?" I knew what he was asking, that Amy had been conditioned to enjoy and respond sexually to me - but not him. What he was asking for was part of the reason I had initiated this encounter. "Not this time Gerald." My buddy laughed maliciously before his eyes followed the belting going on before us. Amy's thin pale smooth boy-like ass was soon a mess of bright red hot flesh. Her face, pressed sideways against the floor, was facing me - covered in tears and saliva, looking horrified and in misery. After approximately twenty strikes of the belt Gerald held his hand up and Theresa immediately stepped back out of the way. I watched my buddy get up from his spot on the couch, kneel down behind my sister and aim his hard cock. Amy let out another scream as the penis penetrated her lubricated rectum, quickly applied by Sara a few moments before. Gerald held onto the thin hips and ground himself inside my sisters ass. "Fucking hell she is tight Liam!" My sister was looking at me in misery, pleading with me silently. I sat in silence, forcing myself to watch every insane second, hating myself, hating her. She was anally raped for a good long time, sobbing as her body was jerking to the teenage thrusts behind her. Theresa, Sara and myself all watched in silence - our thoughts our own. Then Gerald gasped and held himself inside my sisters ass hole, gasping out, "I'm coming buddy - I'm filling the slut up!" And then he was stumbling wearily back to the couch, his mother rushing to get a warm wet cloth to clean her son's soiled cock. Sara also slipped out, coming back a few seconds after her mother with a couple towels and some cream. First she washed the gap between my sisters thin ass cheeks before gently applying the cream to her abused flesh so that it shone a bright red. And only then, with the wave of his hand for a command, did Sara untied my sisters ankles and wrists. Gerald and I watched as his sister helped mine back into her slutty clothing while the latter sobbed and cried to herself continuously. I left a few minutes later, after a handshake with Gerald - both of us smirking at the other. I strode home, my sister three paces behind me, crying the whole time - acting subservient as if for the first time in her life. -*- As soon as the door was closed Amy fell to her knees and pressed her lips against the top of my sneakers, kissing them shamelessly. Her sobbing was louder. My strong self-confident sister was reduced to this and I felt miserable. It had been necessary for our families survival - an offering to the beast outside our door. And as it had to be one of the girls in my family, there was no doubt that it should be Amy. My bitchy older sister who looked at me as if I were an inconvenience in her life was reduced to this miserable point. Her face tilted upwards me and looked pitiful, "I'm so sorry Liam... I promise to do better from now on!" There was one last act in this play that I had concocted late last evening. The house was empty - mother being at work, Lisa at school. Walking to Gerald's house I did not know how I could do it - if it was even possible. But as I watched my sister getting whipped, anally raped, my cock had hardened. I tried to figure out why and the closest I had come was not that I enjoyed my sisters misery but I had enjoyed the control of the thing, bringing her to this state simply because I had thought to do so. She watched without surprise as I opened my jeans to free my hard teenage cock. Nor did she resist as I reached forward to draw her face in. Amy was knowledgeable enough to know what was expected, her lips wrapping firmly about my cock as her face began to move up and down, side to side. It took me totally by surprise, being the best oral sex I had yet received. Sure it was missing mother's mix of love but it countered that with technique and experience. I was soon breathless and moaning with delight, pumping my hips frantically against her face. Amy sucked me like a professional until she was swallowing my seed, missing not a drop. And then it was over and I stood back to pull my jeans back up. "Go get cleaned up and then stay in your room until supper." With tears still in her eyes, Amy rushed from the hallway of our house to do as commanded. I turned and contemplated my morning with my two sisters as I strolled back to school - a contented smile upon my face. -*- I looked at the girls in my school differently, the teachers were ignored but studied - I could have any one of them. I contemplated each for their attributes - the chubby, the thin, short and tall. It was lunch and I went to the guys gym locker room finding what had been the main topic of conversation throughout the whole school. Christine, the hottest thing in the school - curves, large firm breasts, face to die for - was kneeling naked in the guys shower, a circle of guys around her. Her face, breasts, shoulders, hair and even the top of her thighs where she knelt, was covered in sperm. A skinny junior was pumping his bare ass, pushing his thin little cock out of the tireless mouth of the seventeen year-old. Guys, and a mixture of girls, all round watched and howled with delight. I saw more than one camera capturing the moment. When the skinny guy groaned, Christine pulled out and aimed the circumcised head at her face, looking up she smiled just as the dick in her hand began to jerk out its contents onto her already covered face. Jane slipped through the loud pleased crowd to stand beside me, "How many is that?" Jane looked at Christine sadly, whom was looking around for another victim, "Seventeen so far today." Three more before the afternoon classes started. A big fat guy came up pushing his pants down around his ankles, Christine did not hesitate. "I hope, for her sake, she learns something." Jane nodded in agreement and shivered in barely contained fear. -*- Lisa was delighted when I drew her to my lap and began to kiss her lips passionately. Mother sat down beside us and asked half humorously, "Do you think she will poison us?" I ignored the jab. Amy was cooking supper for us tonight and was doing it rather dutifully - as opposite as that is to her personality. In a couple moments I came up for air, Lisa out of breath herself and looking almost feverish. Gently I pushed her to the opposite side where mother sat, whom I turned to and pulled half ways over my lap - our lips met and she moaned with pleasure at the attention. Our kiss lasted rather long, my hand beneath her skirt, her stocking-clad knees wide, as I pumped in and out of her already-wet sex. It was the moaning of my youngest sister that broke the moment for me, opening my eyes to see my sister whimpering and humping a small couch pillow desperately. Mom spoke first, her eyes looking at the same sight as my own, "Oh the poor dear is horny Liam." Lisa looked from mother to me and then to my hand disappearing beneath our mother's skirt, her eyes looking half-wild. "Perhaps we should give her something to turn her on mother?" Mom gave me a playful look, "What did you have in mind my love?" "Nothing too crazy mom - why don't you push that skirt to your waist and come here and sit on my cock?" Mother could barely contain her joy, "I would love to honey!" She rushed to comply. I looked at my desperately humping young sister, "Take your clothing off Lisa." She did so, whimpering in need and without taking her eyes from our mother who was aiming my cock upwards. Mother pierced herself and cried out with pleasure, her head falling back on her shoulders as my hands held her about the waist so she could not fall. God was she wet. Lisa's body was unencumbered now - her legs widely spread and her hands working on her pink hairless sex, which was rather wet and excited by the look of things. Mother was bouncing up and down wildly - her pleasure having taken over from the rest of her senses. Mom orgasmed once before I did - jerking in my arms, screaming out with unrestrained pleasure before my hands restarted her movements. My own orgasmed finally occurred seconds before mother's second - and Lisa's first - the three of us loudly giving tribute to the ancient gods of sex, in the most loud and obnoxious way. Mom rolled off my lap, not caring that her sex was gaping open or that my seed was dribbling out. Lisa sat panting, her eyes still feasting on all that she could survey. "What do think Lisa - about our sexy mother?" Lisa spoke breathlessly, "She is beautiful!" Mother glowed with pride at the compliment. I laughed in agreement adding, "She is also very wet." Lisa looked from her mother's gaping red swollen sex to my glistening half-hard cock. "Would you do something for me Lisa?" She did not hesitate, "Of course Liam!" "Crawl over here and lick my cock clean - our mother has left such a mess." In answer Lisa rushed to comply, our mother smiling lovingly as her daughter stuck her little tongue daintily upon her brother's dripping shaft. After that first touch, Lisa seemed to have discovered that it was not so scary after all and began to lavishly lick up and down my cock - removing all of mother's discharge while replacing it with her saliva. I had to gently push my sister away from my cock else I believe she would have licked me until midnight. Removing the remainder of my clothing, I grasped my sisters hand and dragged her to the kitchen for supper - which had to be served soon. Mother was left on her own, removing all but her stockings to follow us moments later. -*- In the dark that night Mother whispered, "At least it was edible." I laughed, "Barely." Amy had fried up some grilled cheese and heated up some pea soup from a can. The bread was almost black and the soup was barely lukewarm. Mother laughed with me. "Well, whatever you did with Amy after you left the house with her this morning changed her for the better." I thought this was mother's way of asking where we had gone, what had happened. But I was in no mood to relive that hour or so of this day. "What do you think about what we did with Lisa before supper mom?" "I think Lisa is the luckiest girl alive to have a brother who loves her so much." "I almost asked her to lick you clean mom." Mother giggled, squirmed against me and pressed her bare loins into my thigh. "I would have liked that!" "I can tell!" We both laughed. The silence lasted about five minutes, neither of us moving but just holding the other, "Mom, have you ever tried anal sex?" "I haven't, no. But I have thought about it." "You mean when you masturbate?" I knew mother smiled, though, of course, I couldn't see her. "Yes. It is one of my prime erogenous zones." Revelations like this no longer surprised me. "Dad never...?" "We didn't do a lot of things Liam." Her voice held little in the way of humour and was rather cold. She seemed to realize whom she was speaking to and followed up diplomatically, "I always thought it was a little kinky and never thought it possible outside fantasy." "Kinky? You mean like having sex with your son?" Mom laughed lightly and kissed my nipple, "Naughty boy! After having you inside me, I guess there is not much else that could top that on the kinky scale is there?" More silence before mother asked, "Would you like to... you know, fuck my ass Liam?" She squirmed again. "I would like that very much mother." She sighed and pressed her warm moist loins against my thigh, "When?" I laughed and patted her bottom, "Go to sleep mother!" -*- Thursday -*- I awoke spooning my mother, my cock hard and pressed between the cheeks of her ass. Still half asleep I simply moved my hips and felt it gently ease itself into my mother's slumbering body. I woke rapidly at that point, moving slowly in and out of my mom's cunt - still lubricated from our fun the night before. I didn't realize she was awake until she turned her head over her shoulder to french kiss me, her ass beginning to thrust back into my hips. It was a lengthy lazy fuck - our minds coming awake after our bodies were already in motion. The room echoed with the sloppy sounds of our soft bodies classing again and again - of a very wet sex being invaded by a hungry cock. I deposited my sperm within my mothers sex with a gasp - her climax, as usual, timed seconds behind my pleasure. Laying in a lazy state I watched my mother's curvy body wearily slip off the bed and move towards her private bathroom, a parting smile and a wink. Minutes later, hearing the shower running, I left her room - completely naked and uncaring. Walking past the hallway bathroom I see my youngest sister Lisa sitting naked on the edge of the tub, looking anxiously towards me - her eyes drawn to my soft hanging soiled member. "Lisa, would you go and join mother in her shower - tell her I sent you." Lisa stood quickly, "Sure Liam." I watched the tight boy-like ass walk away, towards our mother's room with a sigh of regret. Amy looked up at me as I strode into her room, she only acknowledged my presence with a single raised eyebrow. "You are skipping school again today." Amy looked frustrated, crossing her arms over her tee-shirt, and waiting impatiently. "Lisa will be staying with you. I want you to be nice to her today and I would like you to give some lessons on being sexy." Lisa had always been a tomboy. Amy looked disappointed and maybe a little bored, "Turn her in to another one of your sex toys?" I took a breath before my anger rose - Amy always had the ability to make me mad. "How does your ass feel today Amy?" She suddenly turned white and her hands dropped to her sides, her eyes suddenly looking at the floor between us. "Sore." "Think about it Amy - I wasn't mad at you yesterday?" A loud nervous swallow, "I'll do anything Liam, I promise." I nodded, "Of course you will - because you too are one of my 'sex toys' and don't you ever forget it." She nodded fearfully in response. -*- I went to school and, perhaps because I, avoided the gym showers at noon, it was a quiet uneventful day. I even walked back home without any strange confrontation. Of course the day was far from normal - how it started out, my anticipation on returning to my home. Mom wasn't back from work when I got home from school but Amy came striding up to me as I was taking off my boots. "Well, I did the best I can with what I had to work with." This was about Lisa of course. "She is very excited to show off a little for you Liam?" "That would be great - how about telling her I will be in the living room?" Amy simply nodded and disappeared back to her bedroom. I sat in the living room after getting a bottle of water and sat back with my feet crossed before me. I could get to like this lifestyle! Lisa came striding into the room on her stocking covered feet looking like something out of a perverts wet dream. Her thin boy-like body was encased in sheer white lace lingerie that hid nothing. Her strong legs with thigh high stockings, the thong almost transparent so that her hairless sex was visible, a belly button length chemise could not hide the fact that her dark brown nipples were puffy with adolescent excitement. After a lengthy pause, one where I had little doubt that my mouth hung open, Amy just had to break the spell, "She would be wearing heels but she couldn't take a step with them on." Lisa didn't even seem to hear her older sister. I just asked, "Where did the lingerie come from Amy?" "Mom left us her credit card so we went shopping this morning." Even the way Lisa was standing suggested that she was more aware of her body, of what it was doing to me. "You did a great job Amy - really! Lisa, you look fabulous!" Lisa's smile couldn't be wider. Amy, on the other hand, practically scowled her disgust - was she being jealous of the attention I was given our youngest sibling? Standing a little too anxiously, I grabbed Lisa's hand and half dragged her giggling the whole time up to mom's room. Once there I threw her on the bed and playfully thumped my chest pretending I was a caveman - Lisa was red of face and laughing with joy and nervousness even as her knees spread widely. My clothes went flying in all directions before I found myself on my stomach between my sister's thin small thighs. With a sparkle in her eyes, Lisa watched me gently ease the thong to one side before leaning in and kissing her little hairless cunt. It was was beautiful so delicate and so fucking sexy that I was humping into the bed with desire as I began to lick deeper into the groove, it flowering open naturally to expose the pink petals beneath, the thick juice quickly coating everything including my chin and lips. My sister was whimpering uncontrollably at my actions, her back arched high while her strong youthful legs jerked in the air above my head. It was my first taste of pussy and I loved it! Lisa came in a violent explosion of jerking muscles and sweaty flesh, her screams of pleasure echoing through my skull. Only after her descent did I sit up, one hand holding my dripping throbbing member while looking down at that so little hole I had suddenly become so intimate with. I was not a cavemen at all, crawling around to the top of the bed, I helped my weary but pleased sister onto her side and drew her willing lips to my cock. She took it amateurishly, nervously - moving her face and lips only when I took the initiative to shove my hips back and forth. Her eyes were looking up at me as if waiting for direction in this act, to help her pleasure me. So I grasped her small cute face and grunted for her to suck even as my hips slammed in and out of her mouth. I was rough but I was so passionate, so fucking turned on. Then I was jerking within that warm moist sucking mouth and Lisa was gagging as my seed hit the back of her throat - I pulled out even as I continued to pump and jerk in climax, the proof of my pleasure ending up on the flesh of my sisters wide-eyed pleased face. -*- Lisa was a gushing bundle of joy all through supper and into the early evening. As Amy served the food mom prepared, not being allowed to sit and eat with us, the three of us talked. I was more than a little embarrassed to hear Lisa tell mom, in all its gory details, about receiving her first oral climax. Mom, played it up - asking when I would go down on her! This banter lasted even as the three of us left Amy to clean up the kitchen and to eat, mom and Lisa chatting animately as they moved ahead of me towards mom's bedroom. We playfully and lazily kissed each other - the girls enjoying my reaction. Our clothing just seemed to disappear - so that all three of us were seated on the bed still kissing, touching each other's intimate parts. Patiently each of the girls took turns sucking my hard cock, mother and daughter playfully and selflessly sharing. Then Lisa and I took one nipple each - sucking mother's teats as if there was milk within them. Lots of moaning, lots of saliva and cunt cream covered our flesh. Mother positioned Lisa upon her back, legs wide and had me kneel between - using her hand to carefully position my cock along the length of the twelve year-old cunt. It did not do much for me, but Lisa was the first of the night to orgasm, mother kissing her daughters lips, sucking on those small puffy nipples as I dry humped my sister. We lay on either side of her and lavished kisses and tenderness as the young thing recovered - love in her eyes. Mother playfully mounted me - her sex far from playful as it was so hot it practically scalded me. Lisa slipped down and watched as mother pleasured herself upon her brothers cock while I spent my time sucking on those dangling teats. Mother continued like this for some minutes, taking her time and fucking herself to orgasm. My sister and I merely spectators to this fantastic sight. Lisa pushed our exhausted mother onto her back and as I proceeded to lick our mother rather energetically - as if hungry for the cream that only our mother had. Mother awoke from her daze enough to smile as I mounted her chest, pressing those great big tits together and fucking them. Soon Lisa had abandoned her mom's sex to kiss our mother, playfully licking at the moving head of my cock. It became a game, to try and get a kiss or touch wash in before it disappeared into the soft flesh of our mother's breasts. My orgasm finally came and I allowed it to pump out to coat mothers upper chest, her chin and around her lips. I lay back weary and watched as Lisa licked our mother clean, the two of them sharing my seed by sucking on the others tongues. Our lazy sexy evening came to a close and I fell asleep between the two most beautiful girls in the world. -*- Friday -*- The day started off as normal as I could ask for, at least in this new life of mine. Lisa was sucking me nice and slowly - while mother lay in my arms and gently kissed my face and lips. I simply lay like this, spoilt beyond words until I began to climax - most of which was captured in my sister's hungry mouth. Mother accompanied me into her shower and washed me - my hardness returning long enough to fuck her against the shower wall for a moment. Teasing her by withdrawing - both of us unsatisfied. Lisa and Amy shared the breakfast duties and even my eldest sister was in a good mood as we ate our first meal of the day. -*- Jane found me before the second class of the day to tell me to meet Gerald outside at noon. She looked tired and I realized she too may have had a late night last night - knowing that it could not have been as playful and endearing as my night with Lisa and mom. What lewd acts had she been forced to do? This just reaffirmed my belief that my decision to assume control of mother and my sisters was justified. Gerald was again driving his mother's car when I came out of the school - he seemed strangely serious. "Where are we going?" "You'll see." He seemed intent on driving and I did not see the need to bother him with questions. We stopped in back of our families church - an old building with an ancient graveyard out back. "Come on Liam." I followed Gerald not up to the church but to the back door of the adjoining home - the pastor's place. In another life time Gerald and I used to discuss the merits or lack thereof of all the neighbourhood ladies. One of our favourite MILFs was the pastors well rounded huge-titted wife. The very same one that answered the door, "Gerald? Liam? Its a school day is there anything wrong?" The typical answer of a wife and mother. "Aren't you going to let us in?" She blinked twice before stepping aside, "Of course, please come in." Perhaps I didn't know the full extent of what was about to happen but I did know that Gerald was adding another notch to his harem. Feeling like I was striding through quicksand I followed my friend into the house, feeling nothing but guilt for what was about to happen. The door closed behind me. "Would either of you boys like something to drink?" Ever the polite wife of the pastor. Instead Gerald came up behind the middle-aged woman and wrapped his hands around her torso, trapping her arms against her as his hands each held a huge covered tit. "My god - Gerald - what are you doing?" She seemed more shocked than anything, she was not even trying to struggle as yet. Gerald just ignored her though, confident even now, of his power to control. "I have always loved your big fat tits Melissa!" He shoved her towards the kitchen table and bent her over it - there were tears in hear eyes now but she wasn't struggling. Then Gerald stood up taking his hands from the scared woman and smirked at me. At this point I knew she was already under my friends power - else she would done something to get away from our aggressive intrusions. "Tell me Melissa, does your husband the pastor like to fuck you?" She simply let out a loud sob and hid her face in her hands - still bent over the table. "Tell us - when was the last time the old man fucked that sweet body of yours?" A sniffle and then her voice, considerably tinier than I ever remember it, "Three months ago." "Three months! Good god - is he gay? If you were my wife Melissa, you would get stuffed at least once a day." She stiffened at this - or perhaps it was Gerald's hand now patting her big round ass raised up towards us. "The pastor believes marital relations are to reproduce not for pleasure." Gerald was laughing silently, winking at me. "What do you believe Melissa?" She was silent before Gerald's two hands began to ease her skirt up her full shapely thighs. "I enjoy sex but I know its a sin!" She was crying loudly now even as the back of her ass was exposed - covered as it was by white panty and tan hose. "Yes, I suppose it is a sin - but you can't control yourself can you Melissa - you love a good hard cock don't you?" She was sobbing into her hands as Gerald tucked her skirt up around her waist, his fingers digging into the elastic waistband of her pantyhose. "It just makes it more pleasurable if its a sin right? A hard young cock throbbing because it wants you Melissa. I want you Melissa and my cock is hard!" I thought I heard a stifled mixed with the misery of the thirty nine year old woman. The panty hose was tight but Gerald was able to drag it to the woman's knees. He then reached up and hooked his fingers into her panties. She broke out, begging loudly, "Please stop - this is wrong - I am married!" Gerald just laughed that evil malicious laugh and yanked the cotton panty down to mid-thigh - exposing the pale smooth flesh of Melissa's ass. After noticing how white the flesh was or how nicely rounded it was, I was hit by the smell coming from the woman - she was in heat, practically bubbling with lust. My friend pried apart that generous round ass, exposing the winking wrinkled dark anus, the wet hair beneath that could not hide the pink petals flowering from the full lipped slit. From where I stood, nearly two meters away, it was obvious that the woman was very excited. "Its a sin!" She wailed. "The old cunt loves this shit - right Melissa?" "No! This is wrong - its evil!" "And thats why it turns you on right - because it is a sin?" His finger slipped into her vagina and was easily sucked in. "Fuck buddy, she is as tight as my sister but as hot and wet as my mom!" Melissa grunted thrust her hips back as the finger moved in and out of her hot dripping sex. She was sobbing even louder now and I wondered if it was guilt rather than fear? Gerald just chuckled as he opened his jeans and pulled out his hard cock. He aimed and shoved forwards with his hips and as he sunk deep within the mature beautiful woman she let out a loud scream as the climax shot through her. Even Gerald looked surprised, shooting me a wink, "The old cunt has a god damned hair trigger!" He began to vigorously fuck the thirty-nine year old as she came to life yet again, grunting at each of her rapists thrusts. When she came yet again barely three minutes later Gerald pulled out of her in mock disgust, "Fuck me this is too easy!" He roughly pulled the woman off the table and shoved her to her knees before me, "Suck my buddy good slut!" She looked from Gerald to my face, horrified, "No please - I've never... its a sin, its wrong!" Gerald reached down to his open pants and withdrew the belt he wore, the woman did not even seem to know what was coming until the leather beat down upon her sweater covered back. The tears started again after the shriek of pain. "Do what I say bitch!" Two more strikes and she was pressed into my thighs, clinging to me and jerked with each strike. Only at the point Gerald's hand rose for another strike did her trembling hands raise to my pants, opening them awkwardly. It was enough to pause in her torment, she looking over her shoulder nervously as she drew my hard penis out. I am so pathetic - as disgusted and scared as I was, my dick was hard watching this humiliation of a respected wife and mother in our town. She took it with a disgusted look upon her face, clenching her eyes as her lips touched me. Only after the head was within her mouth did she earnestly start to suck - as if trying to get the seed that it contained out of it. Surely she had no experience in her oral work but she was certainly enthusiastic. Melissa did not even move her head, probably not even thinking about it, until I started to shove my hips back and forth - fucking her face forcibly. I was looking down at the tear streaked attractive fleshy face, my hard dick moving in and out of her stretched lips and realized I was really enjoying myself. And that scared me! Gerald caught my attention and asked, "Want to do a sandwich?" Having no idea what he meant I just nodded dumbly. Gerald grabbed the thick naturally curly head of hair, which was always pulled back into a strict bun, so that her mouth was pulled from my cock. She screamed as Gerald half dragged her through her own small home to her bedroom, separated from her husbands. Gerald threw her onto her immaculate hard wood flooring and ordered her to strip. She was crying again, pulling off her clothing with trembling hands - though I could see the moisture of her pleasure coating the inside of her fleshy soft pale thighs and knew Gerald had really did a number on this woman. My buddy disappeared and came back just as the mother of two pulled off her big ugly bra revealing the large and sexy breasts of our teenage fantasies. Both of us unconsciously whistled appraisingly - they were by far the biggest tits we have ever seen. I caught Melissa's approving smile at our response before she submerged it beneath her outer misery-filled shell. Gerald stepped up and forced the woman over the metal framed end of her bed, her ass high and her head pressed into the mattress. Those great big breasts flopping around deliciously, practically hanging past her chin as she bent forwards at the waist. He took a tube of something and squirted a large amount of jelly between the cheeks of her sexy ass before reaching between to massage it into her tiny wrinkled anus. She was sobbing and begging again but reached around herself to hold her own ass cheeks wide when Gerald barked at her to do so. Satisfied after some lengthy minutes Gerald stood up and again inserted himself into the woman's juicy tight cunt - both of them moaning with pleasure. He fucked her vigorously and just as her pleasure was mounting he pulled out and pressed firmly but patiently against that tiny donut hole until the head of his dick slipped in. Melissa's moans of pleasure turned into hissing of pain, her hands letting go of her own ass cheeks finally as she clawed at the top of her bed. "Stop... oh god it hurts... please god save me...!" Gerald barely moved for some minutes until he began to move steadily in and out of that tiny tight hole - so that her rectum clung to him at each withdraw. Melissa's pain-filled hissing had slowly changed to her, now, familiar sounds of pleasure - moaning passionately as she was properly buggered. My buddy turned to me finally and hissed, "Get naked - you got to get a piece of this Liam!" I did, removing my open clothing - standing there stroking my painfully hard cock. "Go lay on her bed - I've got a plan." I did as instructed, no idea where this was going. Gerald suddenly withdrew from the woman's ass and she surprised me by grasping in loss, whimpering like a dog for more. With a loud slap on her big pale ass Gerald ordered, "Go and mount Liam slut." She looked at her sodomizer in fear before fumbling onto the bed, holding my cock high before descending. Already prepared it was an easy fit - snug certainly and very hot and very wet. Gerald climbed up onto the bed and ordered, "Now don't move!" She was watching him over her shoulder in fear, leaving those huge dangling tits just above my eyes - my hands finding them as soft and warm as I had envisioned. I felt the press of something long the lower length of my shaft and was surprised to realize that Gerald had again entered the woman's ass hole. Melissa on the other hand was grunting like a pig, breathing heavily as if there was not enough air, and looking wide eyed at nothing as if amazed. What then occurred was something I had never imagined doing - something so kinky that I wondered where Gerald had thought of it. "Like your double penetration bitch?" She was too far gone, her eyes unfocused and her mind unreachable. The mother of two and the wife of the respected and honoured pastor of our own church was humping her hips up and down and side to side as the two hard teenage cocks moved within her. I bit and chewed and sucked at those wide hard nipples and she did not seem to notice - so far gone in her lust-filled world that I felt more a spectator than a participant. Within minutes of our three-way joining she was screaming and jerking between us - climaxing uncontrollably. Gerald and I did not relent - this rape was not about her but him. Or us if my friend was in a generous mood that day. Five more minutes she was again screaming in passion as her orgasm shot through her in waves, her body now slick with sweat, her face and neck red with exertion. Then my buddy was grunting and with a loud bear-like groan I felt his cock jerking against my own - the thin wall separating could not disguise his climax. He withdrew and dropped onto a hard chair before the woman's cosmetic table. "Fuck her good Liam! She will never be able to stand her old man after today." I rolled Melissa over onto her back and her eyes settled on me, trying to focus and nearly failing. I fucked her hard and fast, her heels locked behind my thighs, her big fat tits rolling around her chest as if a small boat in high seas. My lips met hers and she kissed me back, almost frantically, desperately. Then I was filling her with my seed and she started to jerk with yet another climax barely a second later. It was over and I collapsed upon the warm sweaty soft flesh beneath me, she looking as if she had passed out - lifeless. After minutes of lying like this I rolled off, hearing the thirty nine year old snoring softly in her sleep. Had her life ever contained so much erotic pleasure? I sincerely doubt it. -*- The living room contained a smirking Gerald, watching a naked young boy and girl eating each other out in the middle of the floor. I saw that it was Melissa's thirteen year old twins. My buddy smirked at my entrance, "You would never have guessed - the good pastor's kids had been playing doctor for months. And Billy here likes watching mommy's big titties move around on her chest." I watched the sight sickened - haven't we done enough damage to this family already? Gerald was laying back, still naked, stroking his half hard dick unconsciously. "She coming out Liam?" "Asleep and snoring actually." Another malicious burst of laughter. "Billy? Stop it kids." The two looked up, lower faces both covered in saliva. They were smiling happily - a sight to haunt my nightmares forever. "Billy - your mom just had sex with Liam and I and is in her room sleeping it off. You didn't know your mom was such a slut did you?" "No sir." 'Sir', Gerald was only a couple years older than the twins. "Well I'm giving her to you Billy because I like you." The boys eyes widened in surprised delight. "She'll never say 'no' to you and she will never try to stop you from doing anything you want with her. I just fucked your mom up the ass and she loved it - but she'll never admit it." Billy nodded dumbly, his sister looking between her twin and Gerald. "Go to her room and give her a good hard fuck okay boy?" "Yes sir." Billy practically jumped up off the floor and ran out of the room in his excitement. "Amanda honey, come here." The girl blushed but crawled towards Gerald who spread his knees and drew the thirteen year old face to his half hard soiled cock. The young thing made a disgusted face, probably at the smell of her mothers ass on it, before opening her mouth and taking the head of the mind controller past her lips. Gerald looked up at me and smirked, "I may like old pussy but I also like tight new pussy too!" A good belly laugh. "Why not take Amanda's virgin ass with that monster you have while I take her cunt?" My head was nodding negatively before I even responded, "Na, I wanna save some for home." What did he mean by my 'monster'? Gerald smirked and nodded in understanding. In another part of the house the volume rose from the mother and son fucking - her familiar moans of pleasure, the bed I had not noticed was squeaking rapidly. The young boy was giving it to his mom evidently. "I'm going to stick around for the Pastor to get home." I was surprised and did not try to hide it, "Isn't that dangerous?" "You're forgetting buddy - I have nothing to fear from anyone. No, I think the Pastor will have to start paying me from the weekly donations from Sunday." I was shocked - was there no limit to his evil? "I will make him think it hush money - to keep the secret of his slut wife a secret and to pay for the use of his young daughter here." The evil laugh echoed in my head all the way home. -*- Mother slipped into her own bed next to me - wearing nothing but I could imagine she was smiling. "I bought some KY today my love - I would love to get fucked up the ass by you tonight!" She said this playfully, suggestively - but I was in no mood. "Not tonight mom." My voice must have been enough to freeze her mood - realizing that the man she wanted to make happy most in the world was in a negative frame of mind this night. She stiffened at my short comment and asked carefully, "Would you rather I call Lisa for you Liam?" "No mom - I am just tired okay?" A few heartbeats of silence before her body slipped against my own, "Of course my love." She was asleep in no time while my mind replayed this last week over and over. -*- Saturday -*- That morning I awoke mother by slipping above her, my cock finding her sex unready but not impossible to enter. She awoke with me slowly fucking her - our lips joining as we coupled slowly and almost desperately. It lasted a good long while and mother was out of breath and sweaty from her pleasure by the time I emptied my nuts into her cunt. To thank me she slipped down to my waist and licked my slippery soft cock clean before giggling like a girl and slipping into her private bathroom. Today was the big day of the show and for some reason it scared me. Lisa wold do anything I asked of her, Gerald and seen to that. But I cared for my younger sister and did not want her in the clutches of that crazed evil prick. What demented things would he cook up for our sisters while they lay together? Lisa awaited me in the bathroom - smiling lovingly as she slipped into the hot shower with me, washing me with a tender touch. I hated for her to be hurt - she was so innocent, so trusting and so sexy. That could all be ruined today by my best friend. I thanked my sister with a long passionate kiss that left her breathless and weak in the knees - silently telling her how much I cared for her. -*- Amy handed me the phone and sat back down at the table, it was Gerald, "I changed my mind buddy - why don't we do a 'mom' thing today?" "'Mom thing'?" A hand clenched my gut and twisted. Three sets of eyes looked at me, mother's looking almost fearful. She alone knew what was planned for today - knew how much I feared Gerald. "Ya, have her dress in something sexy. I have it all planned. See you at one!" The phone went dead and I hung ours up feeling like I should cry. "One this afternoon mom - you should wear something sexy." She lost all colour in her face at my words. Amy didn't seem to care. While Lisa looked from mom and I, knowing something was wrong but not having any idea what it was. -*- Theresa answered the door dressed in her Sunday best - but with subtle differences. An extra two buttons of her top was open, the skirt shorter than propriety dictated and the movement of her bosom suggested no harness. "Oh Liam - please come in! You too Emily - my goodness, you look lovely!" Mom wore heels, skirt and a loose blouse with thigh high stockings and nothing else beneath. From experience, I expected her not to be dressed for very long. She was practically morose as she followed me into the house. I followed Gerald's evil laugh to the living room to find him talking to Melissa and Janet. Two other moms that I was familiar with. Melissa looked nervous and Janet looked almost bored - distant. Theresa strode back to the couch and sat next to her grinning son, his hand quickly finding her nylon covered thigh beneath the short hem of her skirt. "This is going to be a blast isn't it buddy?" I looked at each of the four attractively, if a little suggestively, dressed middle-aged mothers and wives. "I think its going to be very interesting." He smirked and nodded, his hand slipping up beneath his mother's short skirt, her knees opening effortlessly and without pause, the elastic tops of her stocking tops visible. "Liam, would you turn the stereo on buddy? I've got a little idea." I did as directed, no idea what was about to happy - wishing my mom wasn't here. Loud hip hop music began to beat through the room and Gerald did the white-man-under-bite and bobbed his head. Mother caught my eye and she looked terrified, almost sick looking. "Okay ladies - I would like each of you to pair up and get on the floor and start dancing together." Melissa and my mom looked nervously at each other while Theresa stood up and took Janet's hand and lead her to the open area before the fireplace. Mom and the pastors wife nodded at each other and met in the same area. All four ladies reached for the other, a little awkwardly as they all went for the ladies position in the dance - which was solved by Theresa and Janet who simply wrapped their arms about the other, one high the other low, while mom and Melissa took the more formal position with Melissa taking the male classic position. It was soon obvious that none of the ladies had any idea how to dance to this hard rhythmic beat. I looked at Gerald to see his frustration upon his face, he too had realized the same as I. "Perhaps some different music?" His face brightened, "Good idea buddy!" I squatted next to the stereo and found some old music - some 50's kroner. It was soon obvious by watching the movements of the four ladies that they could find the beat of this music much easier. Theresa and Janet were soon in a hot passionate kiss, both sets of hands fondling the others generous ass. Mother and Melissa were both red in the face and often looked from the passionately kissing women to each other. They were the new girls at this party - having never experienced the debauchery of Gerald's little get together. It was Melissa that started it - tentatively kissing my mothers familiar lips, mother sighing in resignation returned it. They certainly were not nearly as passionate as their neighbours - it was almost tender, and to me, sexier to watch. Several songs in Gerald took everyone's attention by clapping his hands, "Find us something a bit livelier will you Liam? Okay cunts, now its time for each of you to give is a little solo show. Emily you're first - the others sit on that far couch and wait." I found a pop station on the stereo, pumping out 90's lighter flare. Mom stood looking terrified, looking at her peers to me but ignoring Gerald. Gerald was becoming impatient, "Move that big ass Emily!" She sighed deeply and then began to sway her hips around in a gentle sweep, her heels shuffling upon the floor to the beat, her shoulders rocking so that her breasts swayed upon her chest. She looked rather sexy to my eye but Gerald blurted out after only one song, "Stop! You're next Melissa." The pastors wife got up with tears in her eyes, her husband often preached about the evils of dancing and of the evil influence of modern music. Her movements were forced and less than appealing. Looking at Gerald I was surprised to find him smirking until I realized that he liked the fact that the woman was humiliated. But it was not to last, only the one song in Gerald again barked, "Your turn Janet." This short chubby forty four year old woman had no shame, her wide round hips bouncing wildly as she grabbed and shook her big tits, she humped her hips as if fucking the air - she was wild and I knew this was what Gerald had been looking for. She continued to dance to song after song until she was nearly breathless and was covered in sweat. Gerald finally stopped her performance by clapping which I joined. Theresa was next and danced two songs, trying to be as wild and provocative as Janet but failed miserably. At least to me. Looking at Gerald I could see the desire in his eyes as he watched his mom lewdly perform for him. Soon it was over and I turned the stereo off - all four ladies were lined up before the fireplace. With a command all four middle-aged women awkwardly removed their skirts, while still standing in their various height heels. Only Jane had not worn hose of any kind. Melissa was the only one wearing a panty. The bottoms of blouses and sweaters hid most everything but it also hid nothing - with a bark each held these to mid-waist exposing themselves from the waist down. "Lose the panty Melissa." Gerald looked disappointed and Melissa rushed to comply with fear in in her eyes. "All of you now turn around and face the wall, feet together and don't move." Gerald looked to me and smirked. Four middle aged asses, all generous in their proportions but all different in its own individual way. I've seen each ass at various times, sometimes even compared with another, younger, bottom - but never thought of all four at the same time. Melissa easily had the best ass - round and soft looking but without any extra fat, no hair between the cheeks of her ass, no stretch marks. My mom, surprisingly enough, had the next best ass. Gerald's mom Theresa was the bottom of my personal list, having a sprout of hair between her cheeks, was loose and flabby looking. "See a winner?" I nodded with my chin. He nodded in agreement. "Okay cunts, off with the tops and turn around when you are done." While the bottoms were different for the others, the breasts were even more so. Gerald barked and the three ladies bra's fell to the floor, my mother being the only one unencumbered. Melissa again won this contest - her large breasts were unblemished, hanging to perfection with the wide nipple still pointed north of the floor. Janet surprised me, her breasts were obviously the firmest of the middle-age teats. Theresa again came in an obvious last but I had my suspicions that Gerald's sick lusts clouded him to this fact. He nodded and I agree - the winner without a doubt. This time all four were spread out upon the floor on their backs - holding their legs behind the knees, they spread their thighs to expose their sex region. Mother and Melissa red of face, looking rather nervous in this exposed position. Gerald came off his seat and strode between each of the ladies one at a time. Then he did it again, this time to reach down to stroke the slits from tip to tail - of the four ladies, only my mother reacted with anything resembling the opposite of pleasure - each of the others having been conditioned for his use already. My best friend stood back and without consulting me nodded to my mom to indicate a winner. I was strangely proud. The next event was a little strange - when Gerald attached a six inch long cock shaped dildo that had a wide base that was firmly attached to the white wall of his living room - about knee height. He just nodded at his mom and she moved to kneel on the floor before this obscene contraption poking out from the wall, reached around to find it with her hand, she wiggled backwards upon her knees until she had the head of it spreading the lips of her sex. For the next several minutes she almost violently shoved herself against the wall piercing her sex with this thick cock - her voluptuous form bouncing wildly to her movements, the sounds of her sex echoing loudly at each thrust. I looked around the room to see Gerald smiling proudly, Melissa and Janet with a hand each between their own thighs slowly masturbating themselves, but mother looking from me back to Theresa with something resembling horror. Shuffling on the couch I came closer to my mom without anyone looking away from the show the old chubby woman was putting on, I leaned sideways to whisper, "Touch yourself to get ready mom." Her eyes blazed in a second of anger before she gulped and nodded - realizing as I did that things would be worse if she was not wet, if she did not perform to the minimal expectations set out by my buddy watching his mom across from me. Mom had told me she trusted me and I felt guilty that she was here, at how powerless I truly felt. The exhausted sweaty woman could barely crawl away when she was finally done had screamed out her climax. Gerald beckoned for his mom to come and sit on his lap as Janet moved to replace Theresa on the contraption. Before she could seat herself into the saddle Gerald playfully spoke up, "Each of you will have to clean it before your show." Janet looked up in confusion at Gerald who sighed at the frustration at having to repeat himself, "Lick the cock clean before fucking it." Janet barely acknowledged the statement but immediately turned around and went down on the average sized cock - sucking it clean as if it were a live man. Only then did she turn around and mount it with ease - soon she too was bouncing wildly against it. It took considerably less time than Theresa but I must admit that I spent most of my time watching my mom watch Gerald's neighbour while gently masturbating and preparing herself. Melissa was crying as she licked the cock clean, her tongue lapping as if it were a Popsicle. When she fucked it she went for long slow withdraws before shoving herself back to slap violently against the wall. Every few strokes she would stop with the cock deep within her to wiggle her hips, her moans of pleasure turning guttural each time. All the eyes in the room were watching the attractive thirty nine year old mom and wife bring herself off with surprising skill. My mom was last, trembling as she sucked the cock clean before mounting it. She looked at me nervously one last time before closing her eyes to concentrate. I will admit that I probably did not blink the whole time, my cock hard in my pants as I watched my mother bring herself off. Having learnt from watching Melissa, mother went for long slow strokes, her sexy body rocking and swaying to some hidden beat, those big breasts with her nipples nearly grazing the floor. Mother was breathing heavily with her mouth wide, her hips accelerating with each thrust until all could hear the loud wet sounds echoing from her fuck. When it was over my weary mom crawled to kneel at my feet, her head upon my knees while Theresa returned to the fake cock to clean my mother's juices from it with rather sloppy sucking movements. Gerald called a break - his mother and Janet going to the kitchen as was obviously planned, while the rest of us made our way to the dinning room. We at cold cuts, olives, buns and cheese in near silence. Me, I rather enjoyed sitting with the four naked middle aged women in this near-domestic scene. We again returned to the living room a half hour later and Gerald asked his mother to choose one of the other ladies. She chose my mom. "Make love." Was the only command and Theresa, having experience, took my mother to the space between the two couches and drew her to the floor together. For a long while the two kissed passionately, mother almost looking forced, hands stroking and petting the other, lips finding the soft flesh of the neck or the wrinkled hard nipples. Soon they were on the floor with, Theresa's face between my mothers soft thighs, lapping at her sex. Gerald's mom continued to take the lead, controlling everything until the two were in a sexy sixty-nine - with my mom on the top. My mom climaxed when Theresa was sucking on her clitoris and had two fingers in her anus. But the show did not stop there, my weary mother lay on the floor on her back while Theresa rode her face bringing herself off with my mothers face and tongue. Gerald's only comment, "Nice!" Melissa and Janet were next - Janet having to do all the work as Melissa was nearly comatose with her response but Janet was able to force a climax for herself. The two disengaged and Gerald sighed in disappointment, Melissa had failed to climax. The next event, and that was what it was, was carefully choreographed with my mom and Melissa bound wrist to ankle upon the floor, upon their shoulders and knees. Theresa and Janet slipped on their harness so that the large obscene cocks pointed outwards from their crotch. Gerald stated the rules - the first bound slut to climax would win for the couple. Theresa wasted no time and shoved her cock into my mom without any pause, grasping mom's soft hips, began to pound her hard and fast - mother grunting like an animal. Janet went a different route - slipping down to lick and kiss the anus, the vagina lower down. Then she came back up and knelt before the nervous face so that Melissa was soon sucking on the big fake cock, covering it in saliva in the process. Janet then moved back around and eased it into the pastors wife and began to slowly ease back and forth within the sexy voluptuous body. One thumb slipped into the anus before her and the other grasped the thick head of hair like a reign. Soon the room was filled with the exaggerated sounds of fucking - wet juicy cunts sloshing with the rubber cocks moving in and out, panting and deep breathing of the fuckers, grunts and moans from the fucked. It was a sight that I could not help but admirer - the voluptuous flesh rocking like an ocean with wild sexy movements. In no time at all Melissa began to scream with lust, clenching and jerking as her climax took her over the edge of insanity. "Stop!" Theresa pulled her cock from my weary mother and all but Melissa turned their heads to see what the 'prize' would be. Gerald looking disappointed at his mother explained the next scene in our debauchery. Mother and Theresa stood facing the fireplace, bent over to grasp their own ankles - wide soft asses facing their son's. Melissa, having slowly recovered, and Janet stood to the side of each of these bottoms holding a ping-pong paddle. "In time ladies!" Gerald began a slow torturous count and the paddles flew - the wide asses splatting violently, soon turning a bright red and the ladies screamed out in pain. It was at this point that I became very agitated - watching mother endure this painful humiliation. Melissa probably finished first because she had not climaxed from before right? Finally it was over - the count of forty complete - the bottom flesh well abused for both ladies. They were ordered to stay in this position even though both were sobbing loudly. Melissa and Janet then coated each anus with lubricant before inserting an odd looking object. Mother and Theresa grunted as the butt plug was forced into their rectum - a meter long mane of hair hanging from the end of the object still visible between the cheeks of their abused bottoms. Theresa ran to her son and fell prostate at his feet - mother came to me and did the same, her lips kissing the top of my bare feet. Gerald motioned Melissa over to his chair and she came willingly, straddling my best friends lap so that his hard cock disappeared into her soft supple flesh. Janet came to me and did the same without a word of instruction and as soon as I felt the woman seated upon my throne, i felt mother's lips take one of my balls into her mouth. I must admit that this whole affair - watching the four sets of middle aged mothers humiliate themselves - had excited me tremendously. Within only a few strokes I was gasping to contain the inevitable - my seed flooding into the chubby woman's cunt. I sat gasping as Janet slipped off my lap and sat beside me - mother moving upon her knees to paste her mouth to Janet's gaping cunt. I watched intrigued as my mom sucked out my cream from that raw-looking wet flowered open vagina and only looked up at me when she was done - coming over to lay her head on my knee, her eyes looking sad and tried. I watched my buddy Gerald fuck the sexy Melissa for a moment before pulling her ass off so his mom could suck his cock before reinserting into the pastor's wife. This went on for nearly two more minutes after I had completed before he coated his mom's face with her ejaculate. Both of us sat in silence - just smiling and nodding at the other. Read 27345 times | Rated 86.4 % | (132 votes) Vote list (Close) : Catmandue53 : POSITIVE EdTheBeast : POSITIVE TheDevilsOwn : POSITIVE Please rate this text: |