The most extraordinary week of my life, at least up until that point, started because my sister got up late for school.
It was the summer after high school. We had both graduated from high school just last month and were both enrolled in the nearby community college for the fall, but Suni (yes, that's her given and full name) was taking a couple of summer classes to bring some grades up for the eventual transfer to the university level. I was spending the summer working for my Uncle David's construction company. It was hard, physical labor but I was young, and it had the benefit of toning me up.
As it turned out, the crew I was assigned to was between projects, so I was off even though it was Monday and I was looking forward to the day off. My girlfriend, Jasmine, was working at the mall at a Claire's and was similarly destined for the local community college. We planned to spend the day together before she went to work at 5:00pm so I was up and taking a shower.
Suni had overslept and came crashing into the bathroom to get herself ready. Suni and I shared a bathroom and we each had a door leading into our respective bedrooms. There was an entry area with a vanity that had double sinks, and attached to that was a separate toilet and shower room separated by another door. The setup is commonly referred to as a Jack-and-Jill. It's been that way since we each got our own rooms and neither of us thought much about it, though as we got older doors were more likely to be closed and locked.
As it turned out, I was just climbing out of the shower and was drying my hair when Suni came in. I had closed her door but left the door to the shower area open for circulation. The result was that I was on display in all my glory when Suni came in, apparently unaware that I had been in the shower just moments before. She had intended to relieve herself and so came face to towel-covered face with her naked twin brother.
I could sense that she stopped suddenly, and I removed the towel and looked at her. I made no effort whatsoever to cover up because frankly I didn't care if she saw me or not. I was in good shape and not really one to be concerned with modesty anyway. I caught her rather openly staring at my manhood, which when hard was nearly 8 inches and decently thick and even when soft gave a good showing of itself. Since it didn't seem like she was going to speak I took the initiative.
"What, Suni?"
"Huh," she responded, breaking her gaze. "Oh nothing, it's just..."
"Just what, Suni?"
She glanced from my eyes down to my dick and then back to my eyes a couple of times before responding.
"Yours is...well, it's pretty big."
"What, bigger than Tommy?"
Tommy Hobson was Suni's boyfriend and had been since junior year of high school. He was a big guy, having played tight end in high school, and I assumed his endowment would match his physique. I didn't play sports so had never had to see any of the jocks naked so lacked any actual first-hand knowledge. I also had no specific knowledge of their sexual activity but assumed they were doing something, so it seemed likely she had a basis for comparison.
"Yeah. Actually, quite a bit. I think you're bigger soft than he is hard."
That surprised me, since he was taller and had a larger physique than I did, but I guess you never can tell with genetics. I had continued drying myself off and Suni couldn't seem to take her eyes off me; well, part of me. Her next question shocked me, though.
"Can I...touch it?"
I had no particular problem with it, so I gave her the go ahead. She reached her hand out tentatively, almost like she was afraid it would attack. I smiled a little bit as I found it humorous but the look on her face was quite serious. Her first touch was just a poke, like testing if it was real. I had already felt things start to tingle just from her stare and the touch served to wake him up. I started getting hard before our eyes and she watched with fascination. I had a feeling she wanted more but was hesitant, so I gave her a little verbal nudge.
"Go ahead, Suni. It's okay."
She glanced at me briefly before wrapping her hand around it and even stroked it a couple of times, growing me to my full hardness. It felt good (okay, I know, duh!) and she had a toothy smile as she worked her hand back and forth a few more times before stopping. Suddenly, she changed expression, like coming out of a trance.
"Shit, I'm running late for school."
She pushed past me and shut the inner door, and seconds later I heard the distinctive tinkling sound of her pee hitting the water in the toilet. I went into my room, draping my towel over the chair of my desk, and closed the door so I could get dressed. I heard the shower turn on and it was still running when I left my room to go pickup Jasmine.
*****
Jasmine was a contrast to Suni. Jas had long brown hair and a slimmer, athletic body, while Suni was blonde and more curvy and voluptuous. Suni also had pretty big boobs where Jasmine was only a large A or small B, though they both were proportionate to their bodies.
Jasmine and I had been together for 3 years and I'd be very much surprised if we didn't end up married. We've been fooling around since our third date and having intercourse since she gifted me her virginity on her 18th birthday last January. She really enjoys sex and we do it a lot, and today was no exception. Fortunately, she's an only child and both her parents work so the house was free and we spent most of the day naked in bed. I mentioned the shower incident to Jasmine and she thought it was hilarious.
The evening was pretty normal. We had dinner around the table as a family: Me, Suni, mom, and dad. Suni seemed to be having a little trouble looking me in the eyes but I figured as time passed and we got further away from 'the incident' (as I seemed to keep calling it) things would get back to normal. Little did I know her behavior was less about the past and more about the future. The immediate future.
I had just finished talking to Jasmine on the phone. She calls me every night she works to let me know she got home okay. We usually talk dirty to each other for a while, which gets me all wound up but that's the way it goes. I had just clicked off my bedside lamp and was getting comfortable when I heard my bathroom door open. We tended to keep them closed but unlocked for privacy but with easy access.
"Stevie, are you awake?"
"Yeah Suni. What's up?"
"I was wondering if...if I could touch it again."
I had been drifting off to sleep before she came in but was suddenly quite awake. I didn't really have a problem with it, but I didn't want this to turn into some weird obsession where she came in here every night just to poke at me and get me riled up.
"Suni, do you know what a hand job is?"
"Yes."
"Have you ever given one to Tommy?"
There was a pause.
"Yes. More than one, even."
"Until he was finished?"
"You mean did I make him shoot?"
I smiled at her choice of words but was careful not to laugh or anything.
"That's what I mean."
"Yeah. I was surprised it doesn't take very long. What does that have to do with anything?"
"Well, if you want to touch me then you have to give me a hand job."
"You can't make me do that!"
"I'm not making you do anything, Suni. I'm telling you what you have to do in trade to get what you asked for. If that's too much then we can just forget the whole thing."
It was dark in the room, but I could see her silhouette over by the door. She hadn't moved and was standing almost perfectly still. She was apparently considering if the price was too high.
"Okay."
I guess not.
It was dark in the room so Suni moved ever so carefully toward the bed and then climbed on to it. I slid the covers off me and thanked someone out there that I had slept nude tonight. She reached out her hand and I took it in mine, guiding her toward my now-engorged cock.
"There's lotion in the top drawer behind you."
She refused to release the grip she had on me but was still able to slide the drawer open to get the bottle of basic lotion I kept in there for use as needed. She pumped the lever twice into her right hand and spread it all over my shaft. Shit, that felt good! I was glad I had spent the afternoon fucking Jasmine, or this would be over sooner than I wanted it to be, I thought.
"Yours is so much nicer than Tommy's."
"How so?"
"You're longer and thicker, and I don't think his gets this hard, either."
I wished it was lighter in the room, so I could watch, but I had to content myself with the feeling. She was actually pretty good at this. She used both hands and changed her technique from time to time, even scooping up my balls on occasion so they wouldn't feel left out. Still, she had to work for it, and it was a good 10 minutes of concentrated work on her part before I busted my nut all over her hand.
"My God, that was a lot!" Suni shrieked after I pumped out my final squirt.
"More than Tommy?" I was really enjoying this comparison.
"Lots more, and yours is thick. His is kind of runny. Jesus, Stevie."
She hopped off the bed and went into the bathroom to wash her hands, then she grabbed a washcloth and used it to clean me up.
"Thanks, Suni."
When I was all cleaned she gave me a quick peck on the cheek and then headed toward her room. She stopped at the last second.
"Can we do it again sometime?"
I was ready for that question.
"Sure, but next time you do it topless."
"Topless? Why? You can't see anything anyway."
"Because I'm going to fondle your tits. It only seems fair."
She considered that for a minute, then just shrugged her shoulders and said 'okay', and then she was gone. I didn't know if that meant she would do it or if she agreed to it knowing nothing would happen unless she asked to touch me again. I supposed we would see.
*****
Tuesday.
The next night I had my usual call with Jasmine and settled into bed, again without any encumbrances like pajamas or boxers. After laying out the conditions for Suni's return visit I hadn't actually expected her tonight. And when I heard her come into the room I told her so.
"I almost didn't come."
"What made up your mind?"
She paused for just a moment, unsure whether to admit the truth.
"I decided I wanted you to touch my boobs."
I smiled in the darkness as I watched Suni's silhouette pull her nightshirt off over her head. She climbed on to the bed and I had to resist the urge to just grab for her tits. I didn't want to freak her out or turn her off, so I waited patiently for her to get settled.
She got her hand lotioned up and then took a seat next to me. She turned her body a little to the left, her left leg hanging off the bed and serving to have her body face me more directly. I was already hard in anticipation of touching her, having admired her breasts even since they started growing when she was 12.
I gently put my hand on her right breast and was a little surprised at their firmness. Jasmine's tits are firm but they're also quite a bit smaller. I had never touched breasts as big as Suni's, which aren't huge but are definitely what I would consider big. In my mind, the larger breasts got the softer they'd be, which they were but not as soft as I expected. I'm probably not explaining it very well. Her nipple was already at attention.
"I bet Tommy loves playing with these things."
Suni didn't respond and there was a slight hesitation in her stroking of my shaft and I realized the truth.
"You've never let him touch them, have you?"
"Only through my shirt and bra. He's never touched them bare, or even seen them for that matter."
"You guys have been together for almost 2 years..."
"I'd rather not talk about Tommy, Stevie."
"Okay. So, I'm the first guy to touch your bare breasts?"
"Yeah."
"No one's ever seen them either."
"No guys. Some girls in locker rooms while we're changing clothes, stuff like that."
I thought about that for a few seconds. I had always assumed she and Tommy had gone farther. Hell, they'd been together long enough, and she was giving him hand jobs with at least some regularity. Had she flat out told him no? Had he just been happy with getting what he was getting plus an occasional touch through her clothes? But here she was letting me touch them. I wonder...
"Would you mind if we turned on the desk light?"
"You wanna see them, huh?"
"I do."
"You like that you're getting stuff I don't give my boyfriend, huh?"
"Yes, I do," I confessed.
"Turn on the light."
She pulled her hand away as I rolled over to turn on the lamp on my bedside table. I rolled back, and she was kind of hunched over, a little embarrassed at being on display.
"You sure are beautiful, Suni."
That got me a smile and a little arch of her back. Her tits were gorgeous! The light pink of her areolas a stunning topper for the milky white orbs that protruded from her chest. I again began running my hands over her smooth skin and she returned her attention to my cock, which was now as hard as it had ever been. I was trying to distract myself by focusing on her breasts rather than my pleasure, but I was so turned on by the whole situation that it was only maybe another 30 seconds before I blew my load, and even I could tell it was more than usual.
"Damn, Stevie! That was even more than last night!"
She again hopped off the bed and went into the bathroom, washing off her hands and bringing back a washcloth to clean me up. When she was done she gave me a little peck on the lips and then went back into her room.
*****
Wednesday.
We were prepping for a new project at work, so I came home exhausted. I nuked some leftover chili for dinner and then went to crash in my room. I woke about 11:00pm to find I wasn't alone in bed. I clicked on the lamp and wasn't surprised to find Suni pressed against my back. I was a little surprised to see her topless, wearing just a pair of red satin panties. I liked the view, but what if mom had come in?
"Suni, Suni, wake up."
She stretched and gave a little yawn, then managed to focus on me after her eyes had adjusted to the light.
"Hey, Stevie. What time is it?"
"About 11:00. What are doing here?"
"I came in to play but you were already asleep, so I decided to lay down next to you. I didn't actually expect to fall asleep. Are you mad?"
"No, of course not. I was just wondering, but we have to be careful about mom catching us. I don't think there's anything wrong with what we're doing but I doubt mom would agree."
"I didn't think of that."
"I don't think she'd care if you slept in my bed with me, but maybe keep your top on."
"Okay."
By this time, I was on my back and she was cuddled up against me, her right hand on my chest and her head resting on my shoulder. And then her hand started drifting down until she was gently stroking my cock, and this time without lotion. But it seemed more loving than normal, rather than her just trying to get me off.
I looked down at her and she looked up at me; we just stared into each other's eyes. I gave her a small smile and she returned it. I brought my left hand up under her chin and lifted it up, and seconds later our lips were together. As much as Suni had been the catalyst for what we had done so far, I was the one that extended my tongue and touched her lips, making it more than just a 'sister kiss'. Suni responded with some tongue of her own and soon we were fully making out.
Suni continued her manipulation of my manhood as we kissed. I had never expected to get to know my twin quite THIS well, but I had always been aware of my attraction to her and I was totally and completely aroused as our tongues dueled for position. I could feel her stroking becoming more and more frantic, and at last I shot another big load, feeling the warmth splash on to my abdomen. Jesus, that felt good!
Our kissing slowed as the intensity of the moment slowly subsided. Suni took my lower lip between her teeth gently as she pulled away for the last time. We just looked into each other's eyes for a minute and I think we were both wondering just how far this was going to go. I know for sure that I was. She gave me one last peck and then disappeared into her bedroom. I had to clean myself up.
*****
Thursday.
I was back into 'work mode' so I was less tired when I got home that night. We had dinner as a family again, and mom and dad reminded us that they would be gone this weekend on another one of their 'get reconnected' trips. They took these about every 3 months or so, leaving right after dad got off work on Friday night and coming home late Sunday evening. They'd go to some city a few hours away (this weekend was Corpus Christi on the Texas gulf coast) and just spend time together. They always came back in a good mood.
During my call with Jasmine that night I reminded her of the trip as well and she told me she remembered. We had plans for her to spend the weekend with me at the house. Our parents both knew we were sexually active and Jasmine was on the pill. She had never spent a weekend with me before and I'm not sure they were thrilled with the idea, but they were aware of it and neither raised an objection.
That night I was waiting for Suni, my lamp still on when she came into the room. She looked at me, then at the lamp then back at me, then giggled a little as she pulled her nightshirt off. She took the same position she had before, lotioned up her hand, and went to work on me while I again gently kneaded and fondled her breasts. This lasted a few minutes when I decided to get a little more adventurous.
My hand drifted down and came to rest on her inner thigh. I left it there and she didn't seem to have an objection, so I started rubbing and squeezing, and again no objection. Then I changed direction and started getting closer to the pale blue panties she was wearing tonight, and she still didn't say anything. At last I crossed the final distance, putting my fingers gently on her pussy, though on the outside of her panties.
"Stevie, what are you doing?"
"Do you mind?"
She was quiet for several seconds, though her hands never stopped moving.
"It's fine. Outside my panties, though, okay?"
"Okay."
She continued stroking me, but she was definitely distracted by what I was doing. I pressed firmly and could feel the crotch of her panties get moist as they absorbed the wetness she was producing. Suni's breathing became heavier and she closed her eyes, and sometimes she would stop what she was doing to me for a few seconds.
At this point I was nowhere near close, and as this was happening I realized how selfish I had been. She always made sure I got off and then disappeared, and I never gave any thought to her needs or what she was doing. I realized I must have been leaving her to go back to her room and take care of herself. I felt like crap and resolved that never again would she take care of me without me taking care of her.
After several minutes of this Suni's panties were soaking wet, and the furry little spots between her pussy and thighs had poked out a few times. I had taken advantage of the opportunity and run my fingers over them, and now it was time for the final act. I slid my fingers inside the leg elastic and ran my fingers along her wet slit, causing Suni to shudder noticeably.
At this point she closed her eyes and I was getting no more than perfunctory attention from her hands. I slid a fingertip inside her and used my thumb to knead her swollen clit, and she started moving her hips in rhythm. Her panties were making things a little more difficult, but I was afraid if I stopped she'd decide we'd gone too far and put a stop to things, so I said nothing.
With a change in position I was able to work a second fingertip inside her, which made Suni gasp just a little bit. She was totally ignoring me at this point and I was okay with it, feeling like I owed her for having left her hanging the last few nights, even though I realized she probably wouldn't have been open to this before tonight.
"Take my panties off, Stevie."
Her words pulled me out of my thoughts. I took my fingers out of her and grasped both sides of her panties as she lifted her hips to allow them to slide off more easily. I was awed by the breathtaking sight of my twin sister naked before me. She was incredibly beautiful. I was already aware that she had a more voluptuous figure than Jasmine but seeing her nude really brought the fact home.
Soon I was slipping the entire lengths of my index and middle fingers inside her tight pussy, with my thumb continuing to work her pleasure button. Suni started undulating her hips just a bit, then reached between her legs and put her hand on top of mine to make sure I was maximizing her pleasure. Her breathing caught in her throat and she let out a sharp scream.
"Eeeehhhh gaaaahhhhhwwwddd," came the nonsensical sounds as the came and came hard. Her thighs flexed, and her torso shook for several seconds as the climax worked its way through her body, and finally she was still. Totally still. I waited a few seconds but my concerns grew.
"Suni, are you okay?"
She languidly lifted her head and looked at me.
"I've never been this good before in my entire life. That was amazing. All the blood rushed to my head and I got kind of dizzy for a minute. I didn't know it could feel like that."
"It doesn't always so enjoy the memory of that one while you can."
"Oh, I will, I will. Give me a minute and then I'll take care of you."
And she did. Friday.
We knocked off a little early for the weekend, so I was home just before mom left the house to meet dad for their trip to Corpus. She gave me a kiss on the cheek and told me to call if there were any problems, as if we had never done this before. I just wished her a good trip and went to take a shower to be ready for my date with Jasmine.
I picked her up and we went to dinner at a Vietnamese restaurant that she likes. The place was busy and the food was good, as usual. We got back to my house and I presumed Suni was there, but she was in her room, if so. I turned on the TV and we stripped down to nothing and settled in to snuggle and watch whatever came on. We weren't paying much attention to it anyway. It was just background noise for our cuddling and occasional make out sessions.
Around 10:00pm I became aware of noises from the bathroom so Suni was up and around, assuming she hadn't just gotten home. Maybe she had been out with Tommy.
I heard the shower turn on and then, 15 minutes later or so, turn off. That was kind of a long shower but girls have to do things, like shaving legs, that guys don't so I assumed it was something like that.
And then the door opened.
Suni came walking in like she had the last few nights but stopped short when she saw Jasmine lying in bed with me. We had the covers pulled up and Jas was cuddled up to me on her left side (against my right, nearer to Suni) so there was nothing actually visible.
"Oh, Jasmine, I forgot you were gonna be here. I...was just gonna say good night to my brother."
"No, you weren't," Jasmine replied.
"Huh?" Suni answered.
"You weren't coming in to just say goodnight. You were coming in for a little playtime. Steve told me all about it."
I have no secrets from Jasmine. As I mentioned before, I told her about the initial 'incident' in the shower, but I had also told her about the hand jobs, and one of the topics over dinner tonight was the orgasm I had fingered Suni to last night.
"He...he did?"
"Sure. He tells me everything."
"And...it doesn't bother you?"
Jasmine rolled over on to her back, allowing the covers to slide down to her midsection and exposing her perky little breasts. I caught Suni give them a little glimpse and I'm sure Jasmine did as well.
"What about it would bother me?"
"Well, our being brother and sister, and twins at that, or even him messing with other girls."
Jasmine tossed the covers aside, allowing Suni to see that she was totally nude as she lay in bed with me. This time Suni locked eyes on Jasmine's smoothly shaved pussy and her eyes lingered there. Again, I'm pretty sure Jasmine was aware of it as well. She stood up and walked over to Suni until she was right next to her. Suni looked a little anxious with a naked Jasmine standing so close.
"Actually, I think your being brother and sister makes it hotter, and Steve and I have what I guess you would call an understanding. I let him play with other girls once in a while, and he does the same for me."
"You mean he lets you play with other guys?"
"No," Jasmine answered as she walked behind Suni, then brought her arms around to Suni's front and cupped her covered breasts in her hands. "Other girls."
Suni was clearly uncomfortable with having Jasmine fondling her breasts, but she also made no effort to escape or put a stop to it.
"You have...make love with other girls?"
"On occasion. I'm bisexual, Suni, and Steve knows that. He lets me be with other girls when the mood strikes me, and sometimes the girl gets in bed with both of us."
"Really?"
I watched as Jasmine slid her right hand down and then up under Suni's nightshirt, finding its way to Suni's bare breast. Again, Suni made no effort to stop her or escape.
"I heard you broke up with Tommy this week," Jasmine said in something of a non-sequitur, or so I thought at the time. "How come?"
"It just...it wasn't working out."
"Or maybe you realized that he could never do for you what your brother can."
She hadn't mentioned breaking up with Tommy, which surprised me since we were very close even before this started. Not that I thought she and Tommy would get married or anything, but they got along well so I didn't really see a reason for it.
"No, I just...well, maybe...I just decided I was settling."
"Compared to your brother, anyway."
Suni nodded her agreement to that statement, and I realized that while that conversation was going on, Jasmine had slipped her other hand up under Suni's nightshirt and was now working her magic on both of Suni's bare breasts.
"I wanna make love to you, Suni," Jasmine whispered in Suni's ear.
"I've never...been with a girl before."
"You won't have to do anything you don't want to. You can just watch Steve and I, or you can play with Steve and I'll watch. But I've wanted to be with you since Steve and I got together."
"I don't have to...do anything to you?"
"I'm hoping you will, but you don't have to. I'm hoping you'll still let me do things to you, though."
Jasmine grasped the hem of Suni's nightshirt and lifted up. Suni extended her arms to allow Jasmine to pull it up and off. Jasmine then knelt down and slid Suni's purple panties to the floor. Jasmine stood back up and wrapped her left arm back around Suni and started squeezing her tits while her right hand slid between Suni's thighs and found her clit.
"Oh fuck!" Suni exclaimed as she spread her feet apart just a bit allowing Jasmine better access.
"Let's get in the bed, Suni."
I moved a little more to my left as the girls climbed into the bed, with Suni in the middle. Jasmine gently took Suni's face and turned it toward me.
"Kiss him."
Suni and I began making out, our tongues again locked in battle. Jasmine, meanwhile, had her hands between Suni's thighs and was gently finger-fucking her. Suni made some throaty noises every once in a while when Jasmine hit a particularly good spot. Within a couple of minutes, Jasmine had given Suni an intense orgasm and kissing me had been forgotten.
"Jesus, that was good."
Jasmine brought her fingers, now liberally coated with Suni's juices, to my mouth and I licked them clean. I had done the same thing last night but licking your twin sisters cum from your girlfriend's fingers is just an experience unto itself. Suni looked on with interest.
"Doesn't that taste bad?" she asked.
"Not at all," I responded.
"Haven't you ever tasted yourself?" Jasmine asked.
"Well, no."
"Your missing out, honey. Baby, I think it's time your sister was introduced to oral sex."
A smile appeared on my face. I had been hoping to get Suni to eventually let me go down on her, and to get her to return the favor, and had planned to broach that next week. But here was Jasmine greasing the skids and I got the feeling Suni would do whatever Jasmine asked of her at this point.
I positioned myself between Suni's legs and began by kissing her smooth, white thighs. Jasmine was gently tweaking Suni's nipples while kissing her on the cheek and head. I slid a finger inside Suni and then flicked my tongue on her clit, getting an immediate reaction as her hips thrust forward.
"Oh...oh, that's nice!"
I focused myself on the task in front of me. Suni was making a lot of juice and I was sucking it all up while licking and kissing her all over. My fingers were quite wet, and I was teasing around the outside of her rectum as well, and if she minded she didn't say anything. I glanced up a couple of times to see the girls in a full scale make out session. For someone who had never been with a girl before, Suni was taking to it very well. Their tongues were exploring each other's mouths, and if anything, Suni was being more aggressive than Jasmine was.
As they were kissing, Jasmine was also gently massaging Suni's breasts, though giving her nipples an occasional light pinch that made Suni squeal in delight. Suni was clearly hot, and I took the opportunity to push my boundaries a little bit, sliding about half of my pussy-juice moistened finger into Suni's rectum. She adjusted her hips but otherwise continued making out with Jasmine. So far, so good, so I gently eased the rest of my finger in.
"Fuck Stevie, that feels good!"
I was also working her clit with my tongue and Suni was clearly appreciating the assault on many of her erogenous zones. She was moving her hips against me, rubbing her clit against my tongue and pushing her ass against my finger, while continuing to make out with Jasmine. It wasn't long before all the stimulation caused Suni to climax again, and this one was possibly bigger than any that had come before. I stopped what I was doing and Jasmine just held her as the tremors ripped through Suni's body.
"Oh God, that was amazing," mumbled Suni as she lay in Jasmine's arms.
"Need a break?" Jasmine asked, and Suni just nodded.
Suni moved to the side of the bed and Jasmine pulled me up next to her. She whispered in my ear.
"Let's take our time, baby. Tonight, we show Suni a few things. We have the whole weekend together."
I agreed with her and we started making out. I assumed Suni was watching but tried to block her presence from my mind and just focus on Jasmine. Jasmine took hold of my cock and stroked it gently while I slid my fingers in and around her slit.
Lesson 1 apparently was a blow job. Jasmine got up on her knees and began licking the head of my shaft. I chanced a glimpse at Suni and she was watching Jasmine intently. I closed my eyes to focus on the feeling rather than the lesson, and I noticed Jasmine bringing all of her talents to bear, from licking the underside like an ice cream cone, to taking me into her mouth and just stopping short of her gag reflex, to even sucking my balls gently into her mouth.
At some point the break ended, I guess, because I became aware of two mouths working their way around different parts of me. Suni may not have had much experience but she sure wasn't shy about trying things as the opportunity presented itself. In fact, I lifted my head at one point expecting to see my manhood in Jasmine's mouth only to be surprised that it was Suni doing her best to engulf as much of me as she could.
Jasmine saw me watching and smiled. She moved over top of me and smothered me with her pussy.
"Eat me, baby."
I gave Jasmine the tongue for a couple minutes while Suni continued practicing her blow job skills, until Jasmine slid south and positioned her hips above mine.
"Put him in my hole, Suni."
I felt my little head poke against Jasmine's outer lips then slide in. When aroused, Jasmine could accommodate me fairly comfortably, so I slid in easily. I assumed Suni had maintained her position and was watching me go in and out of Jasmine as Jasmine moved her hips around and lifted her body up and then lowered it. I could feel Suni's fingers feeling around, and I assumed she was touching Jasmine as well.
We fucked slowly and steadily, giving Suni plenty of opportunity to watch and see what it was like. Jasmine and I were intently focused on each other, our eyes peering intently into those of the other. Sex with Jasmine was an intense emotional experience. I loved her very much and had no doubt we'd end up married when the time was right. We just seemed to have the connection.
Jasmine managed a good orgasm and then pulled off me, not wanting me to fire away just yet. This was not unusual, and I enjoyed it when she made things build up. She went back to sucking my dick, inviting Suni to join her.
"Come here, Suni. Come taste my juices on him."
Suni hesitated briefly. She had never tasted pussy before, not even her own as we had found out earlier. This seemed like it was Jasmine's way of introducing Suni to it before trying to get Suni to get it right from the source, if you know what I mean. Suni did put her hand on my cock and begin stroking it, but that was all.
"C'mon, Suni. Suck it. Your brother likes how I taste."
Suni glanced at Jasmine, then at me, then back at Jasmine. I think she wanted to, if for no other reason than to avoid letting Jasmine down, but she was afraid of how it would taste. Jasmine had promised Suni she wouldn't have to do anything she didn't want to, and I was just about to suggest that we move on. Suddenly, as if just making up her mind to go for it, Suni lowered her head and wrapped her mouth around the top of my shaft and began giving me a decent blow job.
"That's not so bad, is it?" Jasmine asked.
"Actually, no," responded Suni, removing my dick from her mouth for just a few seconds before getting back to it.
Jasmine looked at me and gave me a smile. She was in heaven and she knew that I knew it. She laid down with me and cuddled up close. We watched as Suni licked around every inch of surface area my cock had to offer as she sought every drop of Jasmine she could get.
Jasmine and I started kissing as Suni continued her oral ministrations, when I felt Jasmine start adjusting her position. I briefly broke the kiss and was pleasantly surprised to see that Jasmine had been moving to allow Suni better access. Suni was now sliding a finger or two into Jasmine's slit while continuing to suck me, pausing occasionally to wipe her fingers, and Jasmine's juices, on to my cock before taking it back in her mouth. Obviously Suni wasn't just okay with the taste but actually liked it, and I doubted it would be long before Suni was going down on Jasmine.
This went on for a couple of minutes and then I became aware of Jasmine's breathing getting faster. She gripped me tighter and came hard, all courtesy of Suni's newly magical fingers. Well, I like to think that making out me with me at last contributed to it.
We all stopped for a breather as Jasmine recovered from another climax. Within a few minutes I could sense an interest in resuming but no one was taking the initiative. There seemed to be a lack of decisiveness at this point, so I decided to fill the void.
"Suni, lay down. Jasmine, I think it's time you tasted my sister."
Suni needed a little encouragement from Jasmine but did eventually open her legs. I wondered why Suni seemed hesitant at this point. Sure, she was doing things she had never done, and probably never imagined herself doing, but she had enjoyed everything she had tried.
Finally, Jasmine got her tongue on to Suni's hairy little snatch and it was maybe 30 seconds before Suni was writhing in pleasure. Jasmine has licked her share of pussies and is apparently quite good at it, as Suni's reaction (and a few testimonials from former partners) attested to.
Meanwhile, I positioned myself behind Jasmine and entered her doggy-style, which has always been on of our favorites. Jasmine loves being able to push back against me and says she feels like a slut not being able to see who's fucking her, even though her mind knows it's me. Who can understand the minds of women?
Jasmine got off one more time before I blew my load into her, and it was big. I hoped she was up to date on her birth control pills because I was sure this would put them to the test. (Okay, it probably doesn't work like that but still...)
We finally decided to get some rest. We turned out the lights and closed our eyes. I was in the middle, with Jasmine on my right and Suni on my left. Well, I guess that could change if I turned over. Let's call it Jasmine on my starboard side and Suni to my port side.
I wondered if Jasmine thought I was asleep when she made her last statement of the night.
"Suni?" Jasmine said quietly.
"Yeah, Jasmine."
"I just want you to know that when Steve and I are married that you'll always be welcome in our bed. Always."
*****
I woke up alone the next morning, and slowly became aware of the shower running and the voices of two giggling 18-year old girls coming from inside the bathroom. I had no doubt they were showering together, and the thought made me nice and hard.
I went into the front portion of the bathroom and washed my hands, earning a little yelp from the shower as my twisting of the hot water handle dropped the water temperature in there a bit, which was exactly as planned. With that fresh on their minds I opened the door into the shower area.
"Good morning, ladies."
"Hey baby," responded Jasmine. "You're taking your girlfriends to breakfast this morning, but you need to shower first. We'll be right out."
Girlfriends?
I probably could have fit in there with them, but it would have been snug and apparently didn't fit their agenda. I took the time to brush my teeth, and they were out and toweling off by the time I was done. They left the water running so I just stripped down. They cleared out of the smaller room, each giving me a kiss on the way out, and I hopped into the shower
I had two fully-dressed females waiting for me, so I dressed quickly, and we went to IHOP. The girls shared one side of the booth and I sat on the other. They spent much of the time having a conversation that seemed to consist primarily of secret looks, furtive glances, a few looks in my direction, and the occasional word or two. I had no idea what was going on. So, I asked.
"Not yet, Steve. We'll tell you later," answered Jasmine.
I knew I wouldn't get anything out of her, and probably not from Suni either, so I didn't even bother trying. After breakfast I was ordered to drop them off at the mall and they would call when they were ready for me to pick them up. They expected it to be a few hours so I decided to take in a movie. Yes, alone.
I picked them up and the next stop was the grocery store. I couldn't see what was actually purchased, but the Victoria's Secret bags they were carrying, among others, caught my eye and made me smile.
The next stop was the grocery store and we picked up some steaks for me to grill, along with some baked potatoes and some stuff for a Caesar salad. It was my favorite meal and both of them were definitely aware of that. Were they just being nice, or were they greasing the skids for something they were going to ask for? Only time would tell.
I preheated the oven for the potatoes. I know some people like them off the grill, but I prefer to give them a coating of olive oil and a sprinkling of sea salt before baking them. I like the whole potato and that really gives the skin a kick. As I cooked, the girls disappeared upstairs. I presumed they were going through their purchases and (hopefully) putting some of them on. Preferably the stuff from Vicki's shop.
They stayed upstairs the entire time I was cooking, which is saying something since the potatoes take nearly an hour. I had to call them down for dinner and, even then, got "five minutes" in response. I plated the food and sat down at the table sipping a glass of lemonade as I waited.
It was more like ten minutes when they finally appeared. They wore matching satin robes, though in different colors: Suni's was dark teal and Jasmine's was purple. The robes ended mid-thigh and each of the girls had white thigh-high stockings on, with garters extending up inside the robes. I was also pretty sure neither of them was wearing a bra. They looked very sexy and I was suddenly less interested in dinner, though I suspected I needed to keep my strength up.
Jasmine gave me a long, tongue-filled kiss, and I strongly suspected I tasted Suni on her lips, and when Suni gave me a kiss herself I was almost certain I tasted Jasmine's juices there. No wonder they were upstairs so long.
Dinner was excellent, if I do say so myself, and my efforts at getting any more information about the shopping trip or the evening's plans were thwarted with "later, baby" and a wicked smile. Eventually I decided to go with the flow.
The dishes got piled in the kitchen for our attention later and I was led upstairs. Suni climbed on to the bed while Jasmine took me by the hand and led me into the shower, closing both doors. She undressed me, rebuffing my attempts to help her. As my boxers slid down my legs she stroked my cock, which was hard as steel.
"Jasmine, did you guys start without me earlier?"
She stood up and nuzzled into my neck, nibbling and licking me before she whispered in my ear.
"Suni wanted her first taste of pussy to be just the two of us."
"How'd she like it?"
"She loved it. We were late coming downstairs because she wanted to eat me one more time before dinner."
"Good. I was afraid you wouldn't get what you wanted from her."
"She's very willing, Steve. In fact, tonight is going to be very special."
"How so?"
"She's giving you a special gift."
"You guys bought me something at the mall?"
"No, it's a VERY special gift, one she can only give once and something she was born with. She wants to give you her virginity."
"You mean she's never..."
"Oh, there's been things inside there, so her hymen is long gone. But you'll be the first man inside her. She and Tommy never got anywhere near that far. Now get cleaned up."
I hopped into the shower and did my best to be both thorough and fast. I didn't bother with clothes of any kind. I opened the door to my bedroom to find the girls lying side by side. They were kissing tenderly as Jasmine fingered Suni's pussy. They broke their kiss and looked over at me.
"Got her ready for you, baby," Jasmine whispered, as Suni looked into my eyes, her nervousness painted on her face.
"Are you sure about this, Suni?" I asked as I climbed on to the bed between her legs."
"Totally sure, Stevie. I didn't realize until the last few days that I've been saving this just for you. I'm ready. Please don't make me wait any longer."
"Are we protected?"
"Mom's had me on the pill since Tommy and I got together."
Jasmine held Suni's right leg as I moved into position. Suni's lips were swollen and peeking out from her blonde curls. She watched me with anticipation as I lined up the head of my shaft with her hole. I rubbed the tip up and down her slit a few times to heighten the anticipation and get things a little wetter, then I pushed forward until just the head was inside.
"God, Stevie, please fuck me."
She was tight, my God was she tight. It was like Jasmine all over again. 'And wow,' I thought. 'This is the second virginity I've taken in less than a year!' Like Jasmine, I took my time. I went in and out, trying to get everything nice and slick with Suni's juices. Jasmine dripped a little KY on me as well, more for Suni's comfort than mine.
It was probably a good ten minutes before I was all the way in, and another several minutes before I could build up any sort of rhythm. Just because you're in doesn't mean the hard part is over.
As I slowly fucked my sister, Jasmine was licking and sucking on Suni's nipples and also had her hands between Suni's legs, gently rubbing her swollen clit. Suni had her eyes closed and was enjoying the totality of the pleasure she was receiving, grunting along with each of my mild thrusts and moaning much of the other time.
I had been inside her for a good 20-25 minutes before Suni had her orgasm, a mild one commensurate with the softness of the lovemaking. When it was finished she turned and gave Jasmine a sweet kiss, then pulled my face down and gave me one, too.
"Thank you, Stevie. It was everything I knew it would be."
"I could say the same thing, Suni."
We were up late that night. The highlight for me was having Suni on her back while I fucked her, a little bit harder and faster than the first time, while Jasmine straddled her face. Suni was licking Jasmine's pussy like a pro, getting Jas off at least a couple of times. Of course, I fucked Jasmine as well that night, but she wanted most of my focus to be on Suni.
"This is her night," she said, "and we have the rest of our lives to screw each other as much as we can."
I came five times that night. There wasn't much in the way of fluid coming out of me by the end, but that didn't change the way I felt. Suni also got her first taste of cum, licking a small puddle off Jasmine's belly after I pulled out and put it there at her request. She says next time she wants it from the source.
We slept in late on Sunday, immediately stripping the sheets and running them through the washer. It wouldn't do to have signs of the weekend's activities around when mom and dad got home that evening. They may have known Jasmine and I were sexually active but knowing it and seeing it are two entirely different things.
Once everything was cleaned and the bed remade, I took the girls out to lunch and then we went miniature golfing. I dropped Jasmine off at her house, per her mom's request that she be home for Sunday dinner, and then Suni and I headed for home. We made a light dinner and then sat down to watch some TV until mom and dad got home. They liked it when we were there to greet them, and it was a small thing for us to do.
They pulled in just after 8:00pm. Dad was clearly exhausted, which was no surprise at his age. Mom was driving, and she honked the horn as she pulled into the driveway. Suni and I went outside to help them unload their small suitcases and a few things they had purchased. Even though we were 18, they still always brought us a gift when they went away. I got a USS Lexington souvenir t-shirt and Suni got a stuffed animal from the aquarium.
We spent a few minutes hearing about their trip, and it sounded like they had a lot of fun. The formalities ended, and mom and dad went into their room. I knew from experience that dad would be in bed shortly, and then mom, who was much younger than dad, would get up and get some things done around the house. Suni and I went up to our bedrooms, expecting to be done for the evening.
I decided to take a shower before bed. I had taken one that morning but having been out with the girls much of the day I was feeling a little dirty. Plus, I had changed my sheets and didn't want to go to bed dirty. I took my time, half-expecting and totally hoping that Suni would join me, but she never did. I wondered if she was having second thoughts, or maybe she was just being cautious now that mom and dad were home.
I pulled on some fresh boxers and shorts, then walked into my room. I think I actually jumped a little, out of surprise, when I noticed my mom sitting on my bed. She was wearing her robe and her hair looked a touch damp, like she had recently showered as well. I hoped I hadn't robbed her of her hot water.
"Hey mom. What's up?"
"Steven, we need to talk."
"Okay. About what?"
"I have a question, Steven. Just how long have you been fucking your sister"I have a question, Steven. Just how long have you been fucking your sister?"
I was completely shaken. Talk about being blind-sided. I didn't see that coming at all. Not knowing how much she actually knew, I decided to start by playing dumb. But of course, I had yet to learn that a parent rarely asks a question like that without having a good idea about the answer.
"What...do you mean, mom?"
"Okay Steven, we'll do it your way. I came upstairs to check on you on Wednesday. You were so tired from the new project you started that day that I wanted to make sure you were okay. Imagine my surprise to find your nearly naked sister sleeping in bed with you."
Okay, that was pretty bad. I had hoped she hadn't seen that but it wasn't definitive proof. I mean, we were asleep, not in the middle of actually doing anything. There could be any number of innocent explanations as to why Suni was in bed with me wearing nothing but panties. Unfortunately, none are coming to mind. Think fast, Steve, think fast.
"Mom, that doesn't..."
"As you might expect," she continued, ignoring my pathetic attempt at denial, "that got me to wondering what was going on between you two. I came upstairs the next night and heard the telltale signs of sex. I opened the door and peeked into your room and what do you think I saw, Steven?"
"Me sleeping soundly, I hope."
"Sorry, no. You were both totally naked this time and I saw your fingers buried inside your sister while she gave you a rather distracted hand job. So, I'll ask you again, Steven: how long have you been fucking your sister?"
There was really no way around it at this point. We were totally busted and I could only imagine what mom was going to do, although it occurred to me that she had known for several days and hadn't said anything before leaving on the trip with dad. Of course, she may have simply decided to put off dealing with it until they got back so as not to ruin their trip, but even now she doesn't seem upset. And knowing what she did, why would she leave for two full days knowing we'd be here without parental supervision. Oh, she's waiting for a response.
"Actually, the first time anything happened was last Monday, and that was just fooling around. We...we didn't have actual sex until yesterday."
"Was this after Jasmine left?"
"No, she was there, too."
"That's quite a relationship you and Jasmine have."
"Yep. So, what now?"
She gave me a smile, and I smiled back. Her lack of anger gave me some hope that she'd just let us off with a warning and a 'don't let it happen again', and I sat patiently waiting for her to continue.
"You know, Steven, I love your father very much."
I was a bit confused at the sudden change of direction, but this was her show so I just continued to wait.
"I love him more than I did when we met 20 years ago. I was a waitress working at Denny's and he had moved into a studio apartment nearby right after he and his first wife divorced. I was only 19 and he was 42 but I was smitten. It took me a long time to convince him it wasn't just a crush."
I had never doubted my parent's love for each other. They showed it in a million small ways every day. I was aware of the rather large age gap but it never seemed to matter to them. She continued.
"We had a wonderful time this weekend. We walked on the beach, did some touristy stuff, and also spent a lot of time just cuddling in bed."
"It sounds nice."
"What we didn't do, Steven, is have sex. Your father is 62 years old and he just isn't that interested in sex anymore. The truth is I haven't gotten a good fucking in at least 5 years, and maybe more. Lots of kissing, lots of cuddling, and lots of masturbating."
"I'm sorry to hear that, mom, I really am. You're still a young woman and very beautiful. But why are you telling me all of this?"
She looked me straight in the eye.
"Steven, I want some of what Suni is getting."
I just looked at her in shock for a minute. Was she actually suggesting that she and I...? That had to be what she meant. I figured there was really only one way to find out, and that was to ask. Boy, was I wrong.
Before I could even speak, I watched as mom untied the sash on her robe and opened it up, baring her large breasts. They were fairly large and capped by large, dark pink areolas. Compared to Suni's perkiness, you could say they sagged a bit, but they were larger than Suni's, plus mom had two kids and was 20 years older. She looked damn good.
"Uh..." was all I could manage to say I was so stunned.
"C'mon, Steven. Come give mommy a taste."
She slid her ass forward and spread her legs. She wasn't wearing panties either. Her lower lips poked out prominently among the blonde curls that adorned her body. Even from 5 feet away I could see she was wet and aroused. 'What the hell,' I thought.
I grabbed her hips and pulled her forward a little more, and I saw the smile cross her face. I think up until that moment mom wasn't really sure if I would go for it. Fucking your sister is one thing; fucking your mother is something entirely different, and she was taking a real chance by putting herself out there. I felt kind of bad for her. Here was a woman in the prime of her life with no sex life and all because she fell in love with a man so much older. I wondered if she wished it was different.
I slid a finger inside her, then another, and then a third. She was tighter than I expected, probably due to the years of inactivity, but she was so hot and wet that I had no trouble getting my fingers in. Her clit was swollen and I sucked it into my mouth, gently nibbling it with my teeth. She grabbed one of my pillows and used it to muffle her screams with one hand while holding the back of my had with the other. That was some orgasm.
She tossed the pillow aside and sat up, and I did as well. She grabbed both sides of my face and pulled me into a deep, sensual kiss, which somehow seemed even weirder than going down on her, but I tried not to think about it.
"That was amazing, baby. Now let's see what you have for me. Stand up."
I stood and she untied my robe, and I shrugged it off my shoulders. My cock was at half-mast at this point but the exposure to air seemed to inspire me, and I started to grow. Mom was impressed as she took it into her hands.
"Good lord, Steven. Your father's was never this nice."
"Umm, mom..."
She looked up at me and must have understood the look on my face.
"What, too much information?"
"Yes, definitely, and if we could avoid talking about dad..."
"Your right, son. I'm sorry. So, do those girls of yours suck your dick?"
"Yes."
"Well, let me show you what years of experience can do."
She had me lie down on the bed and proceeded to give me what was by far the best blow job I'd ever had. She used both hands, knew when to change the amount of pressure and suction, and deep-throated me twice. Normally I can hold out pretty well but mom had me pumping jizz down her throat in just a couple of minutes. When she was done, I relaxed reveling in the amazing sensations I had just experienced. Mom cuddled up next to me, her head on my left shoulder.
"Do you have any condoms?"
It was a simple question but it spoke volumes. What it mostly said was that I was really about to fuck my own mother, and the thought of it was actually really turning me on. Damn it.
"No. Jas is on the pill - well, so is Suni, apparently - so we don't really use them."
"Good thing I brought some. You need to keep them up here, though, and we'll need to use them until I can get on birth control. I don't want you fathering your own little brother or sister, and dad will wonder if he finds them among my things. After you two were born he got fixed so we didn't use them."
"Won't he wonder if he finds birth control pills?"
"I won't necessarily be on pills, but even if he finds out I can tell him my doctor prescribed them to help control my hormones. Your dad hates talking about woman issues so that'll be the end of it."
"Oh, okay"
She leaned up on her shoulder and looked me in the eyes.
"One thing I want to say before we do this, okay. At all other times I'm your mother, but when we're having sex we're equals."
"Meaning?"
"Meaning don't be afraid to be aggressive just because I'm your mother. If you want me to do something or get into a certain position, say so or just move me. I like to be manhandled a little bit, and I'll let you know if there's something I don't want to do."
"Obviously you intend to make this more than a one-time thing."
"Baby, I've got years of sexual frustration to make up for, and you're the man that's gonna help me. I'll try to leave enough of you for Jasmine and Suni, but I might go a little crazy for a while. Now slide this thing on and fuck me."
She lay down on her back and gripped my headboard with her left hand while using her right hand to finger her slit. It was incredibly erotic and sexy. Her dark blonde hair was splayed out on my pillow and her weighty breasts fell to either side of her chest. I got on my knees and slid the thin sheath of latex over myself. It went on smoothly, which made me happy because, while it wasn't the first time I had used one of these, it had been a while.
I got between her legs, and as I did so mom reached out and took hold of my cock She guided the thick head up to her opening and rubbed it around, coating the tip in her juices.
"I've been waiting all weekend for this, Steven. Give it to me good."
I slid forward into my mother for the first time, and I immediately hated that thing wrapped around me. I wanted to feel her on me, wanted her pink insides to rub against the flesh of my shaft. I knew why it had to be this way but it didn't make me any happier about it.
"Damn, mom, you feel good," I managed as I started pumping in and out of her.
She grinned and started pushing her hips back against me. Soon she closed her eyes and the moaning started. She moved her legs into different positions, which certainly changed the sensation for me and I assume did the same for her. Since I had already cum earlier, I was able to fuck her nice and hard without danger of getting close myself. She was rubbing her clit and whispering in my ear, urging me on.
"Fuck me, Steven. Fuck your mother's pussy. Make me cum, baby, make me cum."
Jasmine and I had engaged in similar dirty talk but nothing on this level. I have to admit that it turned me on something fierce, and I could sense the need building up in me. I wasn't ready to finish yet so I decided to take mom's advice, and fortunately she managed to climax before I made the change.
"Get on your hands and knees," I said as I pulled out of her.
She readily complied, putting her head down at the foot of my bed and sticking her ass up into the air. Doggy-style is one of Jasmine's favorite positions, and I eventually warmed up to it. Initially I preferred to be able to look into her eyes as we made love, but I came to appreciate the unbridled pounding possible in that position. There's something primal about just grabbing a woman by the hips and pushing into her over and over again.
At first mom was up on her hands as well but it wasn't long before she put her head down on the mattress. She took advantage of her free hands to reach back and pull her ass cheeks apart, affording me a clear view of my cock sliding in and out of her. She had her head turned to the left, facing my bedroom door, and grunted with each thrust.
Mom's position proved to be fortuitous because a couple of minutes after we changed into this position, in my peripheral vision I caught my bathroom door opening and Suni stepping into the opening. If it was physically possible for one's jaw to hit the floor while in a standing position, I have no doubt that's exactly what would have happened. The look on her face upon realizing I was fucking our own mother was priceless, and I don't think I'll ever forget it. All I could do in response to her 'what the hell' look was return it with a look of 'I don't know what to tell you'.
Curious as to what she would do, I kept my eyes on her even as I pumped into my mom's pussy. She was watching intently, occasionally moving her eyes to meet my gaze and then returning to the action. She had one hand down in her panties and was clearly rubbing herself, and her other hand was up her shirt and fondling her own breasts.
As close as I had gotten before, I didn't anticipate lasting very long in this position, and I was right. I tightened my grip and started thrusting as hard as I could. Mom was right there with me, and the hand that Suni had between her legs was moving lightning fast as well. I'd like to say that we all climaxed together but that only happens in storybooks. (Well, you know what I mean.)
I was actually first, filling the condom well despite my earlier ejaculation. But I kept thrusting into mom for another 30 to 45 seconds, which allowed mom to experience one last one before she fully collapsed on to the bed. I wasn't sure if Suni made it because she quickly made a retreat to her room so mom wouldn't see her there.
"Steven, that was amazing! I'd forgotten what kind of staying power younger men have. I may be walking with a limp for a few days."
I stood up and removed the condom, tossing it in the trash can. Dad never took out the trash so I knew he'd never see it, and even if he did he'd assume it was for me and Jasmine. As I did that, mom stood up and pulled her robe back on, then gave me a kiss on the cheek.
"Thank you, son. Make sure you keep your energy up. You've got three women to take care of now."
She walked out of the room and all I could do was just flop backwards on to the bed. The enormity of having sex with my own mother was just starting to hit me, and my brain was having some trouble wrapping itself around what had happened. Of course, a couple of things couldn't be denied: My mom was one helluva fuck, and fucking my mom was an incredible turn-on for no other reason than she was my mom. That she was hot was an added bonus.
I must have been there for a good 10 minutes before I heard the turn of a knob. I knew immediately it was the bathroom door, and I lifted my head to see Suni peering inside to see if mom had left. I didn't even bother moving as she jumped on the bed. I noted with interest that she was naked.
"Oh my GOD, Stevie! Was I dreaming or were you just fucking the shit out of mom?"
"You definitely weren't dreaming."
"That was so hot! How on earth did that happen?"
"Suck my dick and I'll tell you all about it."
"You perverted bastard," she said as she slugged my arm with a grin on her face. "You just want me to suck your dick because it was just inside mom!"
"You got a problem with that?"
"No, but you're still a perverted bastard," she replied as she took my newly engorged shaft into her mouth.
"You remember that night you fell asleep in my bed? Well, she checked on me and saw you there. She snuck upstairs the next night and saw us going at it. She confronted me tonight but instead of freaking out or telling me we had to stop, she explained to me that she has no sex life because dad's so much older and not really interested. Then she took off her robe and, well, you saw what happened next."
"So, she's cool with what we're doing?"
"Apparently. All she asked was how long it had been going on, and she didn't tell me to stop."
"You gonna do mom again?"
"Yeah. She said to make sure I kept my strength up because now I had 3 women to take care of: her, you, and Jasmine."
"Damn, that's so hot. I got so turned on watching you fuck her. You got enough left over for me?"
"Hell yeah."
Suni climbed on top of me and took me all the way in on one thrust. She was so wet I had no problem getting in. There was no changing positions on this one. Suni put her hands on my shoulders and just bounced up and down, with the occasional grinding of her hips, until she came...twice. Then she put her focus on me, fucking me hard until I came inside her, what there was of it anyway. Between my mom and my sister, I was totally drained.
In the afterglow, Suni cuddled up against me. It occurred to me that since mom knew what we were doing, Suni could even sleep in here with me if she wanted. Dad never came upstairs so there was no risk of discovery there. I wasn't necessarily going to invite her, but if she asked or if she just fell asleep, I wouldn't have a problem with it.
"Are you gonna tell Jasmine? About mom, I mean?"
"I tell Jasmine everything. I'll admit that's the one thing about this that has me a little worried."
"You think she'll have a problem with it?"
"I don't really think so, especially considering how she responded to you and I together, but it's the one thing that I think she could have a problem with."
We ended up drifting off to sleep in each other's arms, the last thought in my mind being what I would say to Jasmine.
*****
I sent Jasmine a text the next morning letting her know I had something to tell her. She suggested I come by the mall tonight and we could talk during her break at work. I wasn't sure 15 minutes would be enough time but I agreed.
After a hard day's work, I went home and took a quick shower before heading to the mall. I grabbed some pizza slices from the food court and then went down to wait outside Jasmine's store, sending her a text when I arrived. She was able to take her break within just a few minutes and met me at the bench.
"So what was so important, Steve?"
"Something happened last night that I need to tell you about, and I'm a little concerned about how you'll react. But we said no secrets so..."
"Wow. You've never been nervous to tell me anything. It must be big. Okay, I'm ready."
I recounted the events of last night, glossing over the actual sex but including the after-party I had with Suni. I watched Jasmine's face closely, expecting a look of horror or disgust to appear. The look she did get was neither of those but I couldn't entirely read the one she gave me. It was...thoughtful, I guess.
"So, you're telling me you fucked your mother last night," she finally whispered.
"Yes."
"And you were afraid I'd freak out and dump you?"
"Something like that, yeah."
"Well, baby, I have to tell you that makes me even hotter than you fucking your sister. Are you gonna do it again?"
"She says we are, so I guess so."
"God, I'd like to see that. Would she let me watch?"
"I have no idea. I suppose we could ask but she seems to want to keep this pretty quiet."
"If she won't go for it, maybe you can record it. Damn, I need you to fuck me right now but there's no time. Can you meet me outside after work?"
"Uh, sure. What about your car?"
"What about it? You're gonna fuck me in your backseat then I'll drive myself home."
And that's exactly what we did.
*****
It was nearly 11:00pm when I got home after my backseat romp with Jasmine. She was definitely playing the 'mommy angle' to the hilt, and as much as it turned me on, it seemed to just set her on fire:
"Did your mom suck your big cock?"
"Did you fuck your mom like this?"
"Is your mom's pussy as tight as mine?"
Jasmine came hard and repeatedly thanks to her own dirty talk. She really didn't even need me to answer; just voicing the question seemed to inflame her. It was one of the hottest just-plain-fucks we've ever had. could hear my mom puttering around in the house so I called out to her to let her know I was home.
"In the kitchen, Steven."
She was dressed for bed, having changed into one of the myriad of knee-length nightgowns that she owned. This particular one was a pale yellow with a blue floral print on it. As she wiped down the counters, I noticed her unfettered breasts bouncing free. This was common as she never wore a bra to bed, but it took on extra significance after last night.
"Hey mom. Where's dad?"
"Oh, you know him. In bed by 9:00, not to be seen or heard from until 5:00am. Why were you out so late? Spending time with Jasmine?"
"Yep." I moved up behind her. "I told her about last night."
She turned to face me.
"Really? Well, I guess she was okay about Suni. How'd she take it?"
"Fucked the shit out of me in my back seat and made me tell her about what we did."
Mom took a deep breath. I could sense her getting aroused. I got right up next to her and placed my left hand gently on her breast.
"And did you? Tell her what we did, I mean."
"I sure did. She wants to watch us."
She moaned again, and I'm pretty sure her knees got a little weak. Her nipple was hard in my hands, and I felt her hand find the bulge in my jeans.
"Suck my dick, mom."
She gave me a look of surprise that I spoke to her like that, but I was banking on a theory. She had told me last night that she liked to be manhandled a bit, that it was important I treat her like a woman and not like my mom. This, combined with the fact that she married a man so much older, led me to believe that mom was a bit of a submissive when it came to sex. I was about to test my theory.
"Sure, baby. Let's go up to your room."
"No. Here."
I could see she wanted to question the wisdom of that decision. Just because dad never got out of bad in the middle of the night didn't mean it wouldn't happen. She probably also had concerns about Suni walking in and finding out since I didn't think mom was aware Suni was watching us last night.
"Honey, I...," she started to object again, but the look in my eyes garnered no further discussion.
Mom sank to her knees and undid my jeans, then pulled my hardening cock out. Just as she did that I remembered that I would still taste of Jasmine and wondered if she would care. She didn't.
Mom began sucking my manhood with gusto. She seemed to really enjoy doing it. Obviously I was getting pleasure from it but it seemed like she was as well. I certainly got my own form of pleasure from going down on Jasmine, Suni, and mom, so it stood to reason that a woman might enjoy giving blow jobs.
I let her go for several minutes, not even coming close to shooting a load despite my mother's considerable oral skills thanks to my recent session with Jasmine. When I was ready, I grabbed her under the arms and stood her up. I turned her around and bent her over the island. Mom wasn't even fighting me at this point. I pushed her night shirt up over her hips and was pleasantly surprised that she wasn't wearing panties. Acting quickly, I assumed the dominant role, as best I could anyway.
"You slut," I growled. "You're not even wearing panties. You wanted me to come home and fuck you right in this kitchen, didn't you?"
I took a calculated risk calling my mom a slut, but it clearly turned her on. She hiked her leg up on to the counter to open herself up even more.
"Tell me what you want," I demanded.
"I want you to get a condom and fuck me."
"No, no condom. I'm not going all the way up there. If you wanted one you should have had one ready. You'll just have to take it on your face instead of in your pussy."
"All right," she said, and I knew in that moment I had been right, and she was mine.
I slid in easily, with her hole just soaking wet. I grabbed her plush hips and immediately thrust into her hard, over and over again. Mom gripped the edges of the island to steady herself, but was enjoying it as much, or more, than I was. Of course, before last night it had been a while for her. She came at least once and I hoped for more than that before I could feel the need surging inside me. I pulled out and ordered her to her knees, which she did without hesitation.
"Give it to me, baby," she begged, and I responded by shooting my load all over her pretty face.
Mom used her fingers to sweep as much of it into her mouth as she could. I grabbed a nearby dish towel and she used that to wipe the rest of it off. I helped her to her feet and, without letting her say a word, planted my lips on hers. She wrapped her arms around me and we made out for a couple of minutes. My fingers found their ways between her thighs and into her slit. I don't think she got off again but she sure seemed to enjoy it.
"When I can arrange it," I said, breaking the kiss, "Jasmine is gonna watch us fuck."
"Okay, honey," mom whispered as she looked into my eyes, and I was now completely certain my mom was ready, willing, and able to be my fuck toy.