Chapter 1 — Keri & Holly
Keri lay restless in her bed. Her eyes were wide open and staring at the ceiling. Her feet danced from side to side under the blankets.
Her husband Dan slept soundly next to her, and Keri felt a pang of jealousy. She wished that her hyperactive brain would calm itself and allow her to fall asleep. But she had things on her mind that would keep most people stirring.
To keep herself occupied, she looked all the way to the right. Keeping her head still, she only moved her eyeballs. Then she looked all the way to the left. She glanced around from the confines of her eye sockets, all the way back in her skull and then all the way down. She did this several times in hopes that the constant eye motion would make her brain tired, and hence, fall asleep.
No good. She was as jittery as ever.
She glanced over at Dan. He was spread out underneath the bedspread like a corpse ready to have the chalk outline drawn around him. The only thing that seemed alive about him was the nasal-like snoring.
Keri inched herself up on her elbows. She leaned over her husband and looked at his face.
‘So cute’ she thought. After all these years, he was still an attractive man.
As she looked down at him, her hyperactive imagination kicked into high gear.
It was like a flash. A picture suddenly appeared in her head. Keri saw herself on her belly, naked and sweaty. Dan was crouched over top of her, his feet on either side of her creamy thighs. His knees bent and his body leaning into hers. His strong hands clasped her sweaty waist as he drills her ass with his massive cock. His thrusts shoving her hips into the sheets, all the while she cries deliciously for her Papa.
Keri suddenly comes to. She shakes her head and the image vanishes from her mind. She’s back lying next to her sleeping husband.
‘Whoa!’ she thought to herself. ‘What the hell’s the matter with me?’
She flopped back down on her back and stared wild-eyed at the ceiling fan. The blades turned slowly, making a soft whooshing sound.
Keri blinked a few times and tried to steady her breathing. She tried to focus on one blade spinning and attempted to match her breaths with each passage.
This had been happening to her all day. Completely at random, fucked up sex images would jump into her head at the oddest of times, and in the oddest of places.
At the office this morning, Keri’s boss–Mr. Hendricks walked into her office and shut the door. He had only come in to tell her about Miranda Becker’s surprise birthday party, which was taking place in a few hours. But for some reason, when Mr. Hendricks shut the door behind him, something deep inside of Keri got triggered.
She had a flash right then and there. The image was of Mr. Hendricks and herself shoved together in the leg cubby of her desk. He was sitting with his back to the front of the desk. She straddled him impaled on his cock. Her slender legs squeezed his lap as she awkwardly fucked up and down on him. Her head rested on his shoulder and his lightly bit him. Their heads lightly rapped up against the drawer with each bounce. She was whimpering like a schoolgirl.
After the flash was over, Keri found it difficult to listen to her boss. He continued to drone on about the party, but all she could think about was the moisture between her legs. This was strange to her. She didn’t understand at all. Keri had never found her boss that attractive before this moment.
Back in her bed at home, Keri reached up and rubbed her eyes. She wasn’t sleepy at all now. And that’s when she suddenly heard the front door open.
“Who in the hell?” She said quietly to herself. She glanced over at the alarm clock. It was 2:30 in the morning.
At first Keri thought it might be her son Mikey. But then she thought, nah. He wouldn’t dare sneak out of the house on a school night. He knew better than that. Plus, a senior in high school would be more covert about it. If Mikey weren’t the worrier-shy type, he’d more than likely go out the window. He’s never done anything like that in the past, so Keri found it very unlikely that it was him.
Keri heard creaking footsteps step softly down the hall towards her bedroom. She moved to the side of the bed and swung her legs off. The footsteps got a little louder as they came closer. Keri felt a chill when she realized she was only wearing her underwear and a tee shirt.
She was about to reach over and wake up Dan. Her hand hovered over his chest in anxious anticipation. Whoever it was, they were almost to her open doorway.
Just then, the intruder walked by her door, the soft moonlit hallway exposed the source of the footsteps.
Keri felt a relief course through her body. She sighed heavily.
It was only Holly, Keri and Dan’s twenty-year-old daughter. Holly was carrying a laundry basket full of clothes, and was heading for the basement stairs.
Holly was a sophomore at Avery-Spencer University. She lived in a dorm room there on campus. That’s why Keri wasn’t expecting it to be her. Holly hadn’t told Keri of any plans to drive home this weekend. So needless to say, Keri was a little surprised. And rightly so, it is being 2:33 in the morning.
Keri let her heart pounding relax a little bit. She took several deep breaths and let them out slowly by making a small ‘o’ with her lips.
Finally, Keri stood up from the bed. She slipped on her robe and quietly slipped out of the bedroom, shutting the door behind her.
The basement door was at the end of the hallway. A flight of stairs took you down to the washer and dryer.
Keri’s bare feet chilled slightly when they touched down on the cold cement of the basement floor. She pulled her robe closed and tightened the strings, although this did nothing to warm her toes. Regardless, she put her hands in the pockets and continued on her way.
The basement is constructed with a center hallway with five separate rooms. Two rooms are used for storage and two are used for entertainment purposes, like ping-pong, pool, weights, etc. The fifth room at the end is the laundry room. Keri could see the light peeking out from the door. She walked through the door and stopped.
There in front of her was her daughter Holly. She was bent over in front of the washer. Her little round bottom was staring Keri directly in the face. Holly’s tight jeans clung to every curve of her daughter’s rear like spray paint.
Keri gulped. Her heart began to race again, but now she wasn’t sure why. She began to feel nervous and sick all over. Her skin tingled and she started to feel light headed. Much like the feeling you get when you haven’t eaten all day.
Keri had never been interested in the same sex before. Not ever. But for some strange reason, when Keri gazed upon Holly’s petite little behind, another tingling sensation shot all through her zoomed down right between her legs.
Holly, meanwhile, lifted her clothes from the basket and dropped them into the washer. Her red-pony tailed-hair flipped up like a flame then fell against her back. Her cropped baby-tee showed off the tanned, flawless skin of her lower back.
Keri could feel heat radiating from her daughter from all the way across the room. Holly bent over again to retrieve more of her dirty clothes. Keri watched as Holly’s curvy leg muscles flexed through the tight denim. Her calves were small and firm. And her ass was heart shaped. It was perfect. Keri’s lips began to tremble. She felt afraid for herself, but more afraid for her daughter. She had such conflictions running through her mind.
‘What the fuck am I thinking? This is my daughter! My child!’ Keri yelled at herself without uttering a word. The warmth coming from between her legs was dampening her red cotton panties.
Suddenly, Holly turned around. Holly gasped.
Keri flinched and her eyes jutted upwards to her daughter’s face.
Holly placed her hand on her chest.
Keri noticed that it rested between the two small globes poking out of her tee shirt.
Holly said, “Mom, you scared the sh—the crap outta me.”
Keri tried to compose herself. She said, “I scared you?! You’re the one coming into my house at 2:30 in the freaking morning!” Keri half laughed. On the outside she looked like Holly’s mother. She sounded like Holly’s mother. But on the inside was a burning pressure that she was both ashamed and afraid of.
Holly relaxed, “Sorry Mom. I decided kind of late in the day to drive home and do laundry.”
Keri replied, “Don’t you have class in the morning?”
“Just one, but I’m pretty ahead so I thought it’d be okay to skip it.” She saw the questioning look in her mother’s eyes. “Just this once.”
“I hope so.”
“I just wanted to hang out with you guys tomorrow. Is that okay?”
“I suppose so. But your Dad has to work tomorrow and your brother is going to school. I’m the only one who’ll be here.”
Holly said, “That’s fine. I can see them afterwards. Maybe we can go shopping or something.”
Keri started to say, “Fine, alright…” Then Keri had another flash.
The image slowly phased into view. It was of Holly sitting atop the washing machine wearing only her panties. Only the panties were pulled down and stretched between her thighs and her legs were spread apart. Her legs hung off the side and her bare butt and pussy were pressed down hard into the metal lid. Holly’s back was arched and her head was flung back in ecstasy. Both of her hands came straight down in front of her between her legs clutching the washer for support. The washer was on the Spin Cycle and the gyrations sent thrills of electricity to her pussy. She was whining like a puppy wanting to go out.
Again Holly said, “Is that okay? Mom?”
Keri blinked twice as the image faded away and was replaced with the reality. Holly stood before the washer looking curiously at her mother.
Keri smiled warmly at her and said, “Absolutely honey.”
“Great!” Holly said and giggled.
Keri gazed upon her daughter’s body greedily, taking in every curve, bend, and crevice. Her tits were not big, nor were they tiny. They were like two halves of a grapefruit pushing out of the baby-tee with little pencil erasers sticking out from each center.
“Why are you looking at me like that, Mom?”
Keri’s throat developed a lump and her heart slid down into her feet. The lightheaded feeling returned to her now, stronger than ever.
“Like what, baby?”
Holly looked puzzled. Keri was having difficulty reading her daughter’s expression.
Holly said, “I don’t know exactly. You were just looking at me…funny. That’s all. Is everything all right? Is there anything you wanna talk about?”
Keri’s insides were on fire. She could feel the sweat forming on her brow and her knees were becoming shaky. She did want to talk about it. Only she wanted to talk about it with no clothes on.
‘What am I thinking?! STOP IT! THIS IS MY LITTLE GIRL!” Her body and mind were in turmoil. Then she thought, ‘Wait a second! She is my little girl. Mine. I gave birth to her. If she’s mine, then I should be able to do anything I want to her. To use her in any way I want. Even if that means eating her out.’
‘AHH! STOP THINKING LIKE THIS! I CAN’T HELP IT! DAMN IT! I CAN’T TAKE THIS!’ Keri’s pussy was aching for release.
Keri said shakily, “I…I’m just tired is all. I was…just checking on you. I’m going back to bed now.”
Holly smiled and bounded over to her mother. “Good night Mom,” She said and wrapped her arms around her.
Keri looked down Holly’s back and smelled the sweet aroma coming from her red hair. Keri’s own arms tentatively went around her daughter’s smooth back and rested on her skin.
‘Oh God, oh God, oh God…” was all Keri could think at this moment. Her fingertips dipped under the edges of her daughter’s tee and rubbed her back in little circles. Keri was keenly aware of Holly’s nipples pressed into her own.
Holly looked up and leaned in to lightly kiss her mother goodnight.
Keri couldn’t help herself. She pulled her little girl into her and pushed Holly’s lips open with her tongue.
“Hmph?!” Was all Holly was able to utter. Her eyes shot open in fear.
Keri didn’t stop there. Her lips opened and closed on Holly’s lips in a frantic sucking gesture. In a flash, Keri sucked Holly’s tongue into her own mouth and sucked on it hard. Her wet lips devoured her daughter’s mouth in an avalanche of lust and frustration.
“Hmm? Hmm? Hmm?” Holly whimpered into her Mom’s invading mouth.
Keri walked forward pushing Holly against the washing machine. Holly’s butt hit it forcing her to lean back slightly as her mother’s tongue assault increased in intensity. Keri’s hands reached around sliding under her tee shirt and cupping Holly’s grapefruits. Holly’s nipples slid in and out between her mom’s fingers as she grasped them. Holly’s chest shimmered with goose bumps as Keri squeezed and rolled her nipples between her fingertips.
Holly’s only way to fight back was to push her pelvis against her mother’s trying to break free. But to no avail. Her lips were moving in sync with her mom’s and her tongue was constantly running in and out of her mouth, all the while moaning her objections.
Keri couldn’t believe what she was doing. She was heatedly sucking face with her only daughter. Not just another woman, but her own kid. She was quenching a thirst that could only be doused by Holly’s sweet little mouth. The moisture coming from between her legs was dripping now. Keri opened her thighs slightly and pushed into one of Holly’s thighs. There she reached down and opened her robe exposing her panties. They were damp in the center. Keri began humping her pussy against her daughter’s leg like a dog in heat.
Their mouths swallowed each other’s tongues for several minutes. Keri’s eyes were closed and whimpering like a sex kitten. Holly’s eyes were open and she cried like a lost kitten.
Finally the kiss broke.
Holly began balling. Tears streaked down her cheeks as she stared up into the lust-crazed face of her mother.
“Mom…please! Please! I don’t wanna…”
Keri interrupted her by again slipping her tongue back into her mouth. Keri furiously made out with her daughter again for several minutes.
It was only after Holly became weak in the knees that Keri pulled away.
Keri said, “Oh baby girl. You taste like mint candy.” Her voice was sexy and husky.
Holly’s lower lip quivered and her teeth chattered as if she were cold. Keri noticed this.
“Awe, poor baby girl. Here, lets turn the dryer on. It will produce some heat so you won’t be cold anymore. How’s that?”
Holly didn’t say anything. She just turned her head to the side and leaned against the washer. She sobbed softly.
Keri ran her hand down the side of Holly’s face. Then she said, “The dryer will also muffle the sounds of your moans.” The lusting mother had a glint in her eye.
Holly gasped, “My…what?”
Keri stroked her hair lightly. Holly shivered under the touch. “There, there now honey. You’re gonna love this next part.”
Holly shook her head defiantly. She pursed her lips together tightly like a kid who refused to eat her vegetables.
“Nooo…” She sobbed, “Please don’t.”
Keri’s heartbeat was going the speed of a high-powered propeller now. It was so erratic that she thought she might have a heart attack at any moment. This was all happening so fast. She couldn’t believe she was going to go through with this. If there was a point of no return, this was it. The intensity of the hot make-out session was so unbelievable; Keri felt there was little choice but to fuck her vixen daughter in every conceivable way. She may never have another chance.
Holly was so confused and frightened by what was transpiring. One minute she’s saying goodnight to her mother, and the next, that same mother is telling her she’s going to make her moan. And by the feel of the hands on her tits, that can only mean in the sexual sense. Holly didn’t know what to do. So she cried.
Keri reached for the bottom of her daughter’s baby-tee and pulled it up. Holly had no choice but to lift her arms and allow her mother to remove the top.
Once the cool basement air touched her bare nipples, a sense of surreal ness rippled up Holly’s spine.
Keri took Holly’s nipples and started twisting and pulling them. They were as hard as could be. Keri also again started rubbing her panties against Holly’s thigh.
Holly’s mouth dropped open and her eyes glazed over as her mom played with her nipples. The room started to spin, as she felt transported to La-La-Land.
Keri asked, “Do you like this Holly? Your Mommy twisting your nipples?”
Holly gasped and shook her head.
Keri asked, “How about this then?” She pinched them.
Holly gasped louder and squirmed.
Keri shrugged the robe off and it fell to the floor. Then she removed her own tee shirt and both mother and daughter stood together topless. Keri’s tits were less like grapefruits and more like medium sized pumpkins. They protruded proudly from her chest; her own nipples sticking straight up and out.
She pressed into her daughter and rubbed their bare nipples together. The sensation was exhilarating.
Keri looked into the dazed expression of her daughter and said, “Holly? Be a dear and hit the Start button on the dryer.” There was a pause and Holly didn’t move. Keri reached up and pulled again on Holly’s nipples, “Now…Holly. Don’t make me tell you again.”
As if in a trance, Holly reached back, turned the dryer on high, and then hit the Start button.
The dryer hummed to life filling the room with a soft-dull noise.
Keri reached down and grabbed Holly behind the knees. She lifted her up and Holly’s hands fell back onto the washer. Holly wasn’t quite sure what her mother was doing.
She was lifted into a sitting position, her legs dangling off the side. Keri wasted no time. She unbuttoned her little girl’s jeans and slid them down off her legs.
Holly trembled as her mom undressed her. It was like some warped alternate reality. Her mom yanked her tennis shoes off and threw them to the side. She whined, “Mommy? Please? This is making me feel really…weird. I feel uncomfortable.”
Keri said, “It’s supposed to.” Then Keri slid her hands up Holly’s naked thighs to the edges of her white cotton panties. She held the sides and slowly pulled them down. Holly was made to push her bottom up so her panties could be stripped off.
Keri gasped when she looked down between Holly’s legs, “Oh wow. Holly. You’re pussy is so tiny. God, I bet you’re a tight fuck.”
“Mom! You’re language! What are you saying? I can’t believe this is happening!” Holly shook as Keri began caressing her thighs. Her mother was practically drooling over her pussy lips. Keri squeezed and ran her hands up and down Holly’s legs.
Keri leaned over and sucked one of Holly’s nipples into her mouth.
“Oh God, Mommy!” Holly was helpless.
Keri’s hands ran down behind Holly’s knees as she knelt down onto her own in front of the washer. She lifted Holly’s legs up over her shoulders on either side of her head. Lightly, Keri blew onto Holly’s razor smooth mound.
Holly gasped loudly.
Keri leaned in and licked from the bottom of her pussy lips and the way up to her clit. Then she covered her entire pussy with her open mouth. Her tongue came out and shoved into her warm, wet hole.
“Hmmm…” Keri hummed into it. She sucked on it and tongued it like a deep French kiss. She held Holly’s thighs tightly.
Holly called out, “AH! OH! UH, GOD! PLEASE, MOM!” She was shaking all over.
‘I’m doing it! Holy shit! I’m going down on my kid! My daughter!’ Keri reached down and probed her own pussy. She continued to lap away at her daughter’s cunt without any regard for what the consequences might bring.
Then Keri stopped momentarily to look at Holly.
The girl was looking down with sweat and tears pouring down her face. She had just come home for the weekend to do laundry, that’s all. Never in her wildest imagination did she think that one day she would look down between her legs and see her mom ravenously working her clit with her tongue.
Keri saw her fear. She wanted to say something to make it all better. But she wasn’t sure what to say. She wanted to hold her tight like a mother should. But another part wanted to hold her like a mother shouldn’t.
Keri licked her daughter’s moisture off her lips and said, “Holly…mmm baby girl…you taste like strawberries…” And with that Keri returned to the job at hand. Or tongue.
Holly whined like a teenager who didn’t know why she was being punished, “Uhhh…oh please mommy…what did I do?” The wet tongue slid up to her swollen clit and began to flick it repeatedly.
“AH! AH! OH! OH! Uhhhhh…” Luckily the dryer drowned out most of the moaning. Being down in the depths of the basement had its privileges. In the basement, no one can hear you scream yourself to orgasm.
Keri’s tongue stuck straight out like a little cock. She began bobbing her head back and forth into little Holly. She tongue fucked her small twat like an oil drill.
Holly’s hands gripped the sides of the washer as an orgasm rocked her violated body.
“AHHHhhhhh…” Holly whined. She threw her head back and clutched her mother’s hands, which still rested on her thighs.
Keri stood and pulled Holly’s face to her own. Their lips touched and mother and daughter kissed…again. They made out like this for a brief period of time, each female groping and squeezing whatever body parts were easily accessible.
Keri broke the kiss and inched away from her daughter. She reached down and removed her red cotton panties. Pushing forward she urged Holly on top of the dryer. Then she opened the washer and added her panties to Holly’s laundry. She added detergent, and then turned it on.
Holly pulled her knees up and she hugged them to her body. Her feet crossed in front of her naked, dripping pussy. She put her face between her knees and gasped softly.
Keri listened to the sounds of the washer and dryer going at the same time. The sounds almost brought a sense or normalcy to the situation.
‘Perfect.’ she thought.
Keri then hopped up on the washer and faced her daughter. The washer buzzed under her bottom and sent vibrations through her body.
She stroked Holly’s hair back. Her hair was matted to her forehead from perspiration. Keri thought it made her all the sexier.
The horny mother opened up her daughter’s trembling thighs and pulled her legs apart. Then she opened up her own. She brought her legs across and intertwined them with her.
Holly gulped hard.
Keri reached behind her daughter, took her squirming bottom in her hands, and pulled her little girl into her until their legs scissor each other. Keri pulled her again and Holly’s shaved pussy rubbed against her own trimmed lips.
Holly’s hands went behind her for support. She didn’t want to fall off the dryer and break her neck. A jolt of electricity shot through her as their pussies sawed into one another.
She looked at her mother.
Keri breathed hard and looked back at her. She bit her lower lip. Then Keri reached for the washer knob. She cranked it onto the spin cycle.
Holly’s eyes widened. She shook her head in defiance. “Mommy, please don’t. No more. I can’t take it.”
Keri reached up and took hold of Holly’s chin. She said in a straightforward and commanding manner, “You can, and you will young lady.”
The washing machine began a steep build up in vibrations. The inner cylinder spun at an incredible speed. The washer was shaking wildly. The two females on top began to moan.
Keri held one of Holly’s legs close to her so their pussies would not break contact. The friction caused by the machines gyrations caused their lips to mesh into one another’s like two Lego’s trying to join together.
“Uuuhhh…uuuhhh…” Holly moaning started soft and began to crescendo.
“Oh honey pie…Oh! Oh!…Oh baby girl…” Keri helped the sensations along by thrusting herself into her daughter. Her hips smacked against Holly violently, then steadied to rub their clits together, and then began smacking together again.
Holly fell back on the dryer. Her head and shoulders hung off the side as her mother grinded their pussies.
Holly cried out in defeated pleasure, “OH! OH! OH GOD!” She reached forward and started slapping her clit fiercely with three fingers.
When Keri saw this, she decided to do the same.
Now both mother and daughter lay atop the appliances, pussies rubbing and smacking, and each girl deliriously spanking their overly sensitized clits. The scene would’ve made any porno look dull and under-dramatized.
Chapter 2 — Keri & Mikey
Later on in the morning.
Keri stepped into the hot water of the bathtub. She stood in the center feeling the water wrap her feet in a liquid blanket all the way up to her ankles.
She really needed a bath. Especially after last night’s little escapade with sweet-little Holly. She felt worn down and exhausted, even after a few hours sleep. The warm bath was refreshing.
Keri opened a bottle of body oil and squeezed it into the path of the running water. Next she used a slick-liquid soap that had little suds yet still cleansed the body. The mixture of oils made her skin slippery and lubricated. She put one foot on top of the other and slid it down to the toe. It was as slick as a melting ice cube.
She knelt down and sat back in the tub. She groaned as the hot water encased her sore pussy lips. The warm contact made her tingle and she felt so wonderful.
She stretched her legs out and eased herself back into the water. Her back touched down on the bottom of the porcelain and her head rested just above the water level.
‘So nice,’ she thought to herself. She lay still, submerged in the tub like a roast in a crock-pot. She enjoyed the almost stinging hot water soak into her skin. She inhaled deeply feeling the steam rise into her face and into her lungs.
Last night was…unmatched in both eroticism and exercise. Her energy was drained. Poor little Holly’s going to be passed out for a few more hours. She hadn’t had a run like that in her entire life. Her pussy will most definitely be sore for weeks to come.
Keri stretched out in the tub. It was an oversized tub because both Keri and Dan could fit together. She had always preferred bathing to showering because there was a lot more to do in a tub…martially speaking of course.
Suddenly, the bathroom door swung open.
Keri thought, ‘Shit, I forgot to lock it.’ She sprung up into a sitting position and covered her tits with her arm. She faced the door while the water in the tub sloshed back and forth gently.
It was her son Mikey. He walked through the door and shut it behind him, not noticing his mother, naked in the bathtub. Nonchalantly, Mikey marched over to the toilet and lifted the seat.
He reached for the waistband of his boxer shorts. Keri cleared her throat audibly. Mikey jumped in surprise.
“Oh shit! I mean…crud! Sorry Mom…I…I didn’t know you were in here.” Mikey fumbled clumsily backwards. He caught a quick glimpse at his Mom’s oily wet body. Then he quickly looked at the ground.
Keri watched her skinny son stumble and around jerkily. She giggled slightly under her breath. She had to admit to herself, her son was kind of a geek. But in a cute-geeky sort of way. The type of young man that girls walked all over cause he was too small and nice. A true nice guy. Too shy to date.
Mikey headed for the door, apologizing the whole way. “Sorry Mom…I’m gonna go now…should’ve locked the door, you know? I didn’t realize you were in the bath.”
“No problem hun.” Keri smirked.
Then suddenly, Keri had another flash.
The image that came through was Mikey standing next to the bathroom sink. His boxers were down around his knees. The facet was running. He was putting his hand under the water then grabbing his erection. The water lubed his cock and he began jerking on it wildly. He repeated the process several times before splashing water onto the counter top. He then proceeded to slide the underside of his erection over the wet porcelain. His face was rigid as he thrust against the counter desperately as if he were fucking some imaginary woman.
Keri snapped back to reality. She was breathing heavily. She started to feel that now familiar tingle in her loins, and she got a fluttering sensation in her stomach. She felt her nipples becoming erect under the arm that covered them.
Just as Mikey grabbed the door handle, Keri said, “Wait Mikey.”
She said, “Turn around. But first shut the door.”
“I have to get ready for school Mom. I’m already running late.”
“You can give me just a few minutes of your time.” She said motherly.
Mikey did as he was told. He shut the door and timidly turned his body around toward his Mom. He kept his eyes down at the floor.
‘Okay he turned around. Now what?’ Keri thought. She was feeling really funny, like she wasn’t quite sure what was going on. She wasn’t really sure of what she wanted of him. This was her baby boy. However, when she looked at this young man before her, deep inside, something was turning her on. There was something so tantalizingly innocent about Mikey. Especially standing there so nervous in his boxers and tee shirt. He was always a small kid, even now being a senior in high school. His size was also one of the reason’s he was so painfully shy. Mikey’s youth was filled with bullies and crushes that would never give him the time of day.
Keri felt a pang of lust as she realized what she could do for this kid. What she wanted to do. Oh the things she could do to him. What she would do.
Mikey asked, “What do you need Mom?”
“Come over here Mikey. Come stand next the tub.”
“But Mom…your naked. Shouldn’t I leave?”
“Michael Aaron Boyd, get over here when I tell you to.”
Mikey always knew he was in trouble when she used his full name. But he still felt like he shouldn’t be in here.
“But nothing,” Keri snapped. “What did I just say?”
Timidly, Mikey slowly walked over to the bathtub. He continued to look at his feet, although he could see his Mom’s glistening wet skin in the corner of his eye. He could see the bottom portion of her body kneeling in the tub. He refused to look up and meet her eyes.
Keri asked, “Now…what did you come in here for?”
Mikey said, “To use the bathroom.”
“Oh,” replied Keri. “You have to pee?”
Keri dropped her arm down from her chest and lay back down in the tub. Mikey saw her hard nipples bob up and down in the water. Keri motioned her son towards the toilet.
She said, “Well then…go right ahead. I’m not stopping you.”
Mikey glanced up at her face. His heart was beating so hard in his chest when he looked deep into her eyes. He couldn’t help but see his mother’s entire body in all its splendid nakedness. His heart beat so hard he thought it was going to explode. He looked at her body. Her pussy mound was trimmed into a little tiny strip above the puffy and bare lips. Her little pooch of a belly moved slightly under the water making Mikey feel woozy. Her firm tits floated to the surface of the water like icebergs, the nipples poked up like buoys. His eyes traveled up her neck. When his eyes fell upon her face, he felt faint. She was looking at him, not like a mother, but with a lusting stare. Her eyes were half closed, she took deep breaths through her nose, and she bit her lower lip wantonly.
“Well go on then, Mikey honey. Pee.” Keri said and reached over to flip up the toilet seat.
Hesitantly, Mikey inched forward to the toilet. He could see his mother in the corner of his eye, her chest heaving up and down. He reached for the waistband of his boxers.
The stirring in his groin was overwhelming. The build-up pressure of having to pee was also having a major effect on him. His penis inadvertently began to swell. It pressed against the fabric of his boxers.
He pulled them down slightly until the base of his cock was in view.
Keri’s bottom lip went numb as she chewed on it.
“I don’t think I can do this…” Mikey said, his waistband frozen at his cock base.
“Why not sweetie?” Keri asked incredulously.
“I don’t think I can do this with…you here.”
Keri’s eyebrows went up. “Well. You walked in on me Mikey. Don’t be shy. Just hike down those boxers and let the stream trickle. I already know that you have to go.”
The nervousness was unbearable. The way his mother was acting was making him feel weird and unsettled.
“I can’t Mom. I just can’t.”
Keri was getting frustrated, “Mikey! Take off your fucking boxers and piss!” She paused. “Now!”
Frightened by the way his mother was acting and talking to him; he slowly did as she said. He pulled the boxers down the length of his cock and they dropped to the floor.
Keri licked her lips. ‘I can’t believe I’m watching this. This is nuts! He’s my son! What am I doing?’ Her mind was racing a million miles a minute. She stared at the swollen cock of her son and groaned inwardly. ‘Oh what the heck. I already did his sister last night.’
Mikey’s head was spinning out of control. He stood there in front of the toilet with his hands down at his sides. In the corner of his eye he saw his mother reach up and twist her nipple.
‘Oh god,’ Mikey thought. His cock swelled from half-mast to full throttle. His erection stood straight out from his crotch. Instead of pointing at the toilet, it was now directed at the wall.
“Well, I’m waiting. Pee, sweetie.” Keri encouraged.
Mikey was panting.
“I can’t, Mom. Geez. What’s wrong with you?”
“You don’t need to pee, baby?” Keri asked sweetly.
“Yes, I do. I can’t get a flow started with you watching me.” Mikey was so embarrassed, he slumped his head down.
“Do I have to siphon it for you, Mikey?”
Mikey looked up at her. She licked her lips again.
Keri said, “Remember when you had that water bed? And we had to get the water out? But it wouldn’t come out of the hose right away. So we had to suck on the hose to get the flow started.”
Mikey’s eyes widened. His legs got shaky, and his cock was in pain.
Mikey said, “Mom! You’re not serious.”
Keri gave him a look of ‘OH YEAH?’ She sat up in the tub and got on her knees. She simply reached for her son, grabbed him by the waist and pulled him toward her.
“Mom! What are you doing?” His hands went to her head to hold her back. Her lips parted. He didn’t have the energy to fight back. This whole thing was so surreal for Mikey.
Suddenly, Keri’s lips closed down on the head of her son’s cock like a suction at the dentist’s office.
Mikey’s eyes closed tightly, his mouth dropped open and his head fell back. He moaned.
“Oh my GOD! MOM! UHHhhh!”
Her son’s bewildered moaning encouraged Keri. She began sucking on the head like a nursing baby. Slurping and sucking, making smacking sounds with her lips. Her eyes went up and looked at her son’s expression.
Mikey felt a mixture of fear and pleasure. He was so lost in his own head right now. His mother was sucking the head of his dick like it was the hose of a waterbed.
“Oh MOM! What the fuck! What’s going on?!”
This time, Keri sucked an inch of his cock into her mouth. The suction was almost airtight. She swallowed in the back of her throat. Another inch slid past her lips. Again she swallowed. Another inch. She sucked him an inch at a time until finally he was deep throated and her nose touched down on his belly.
Mikey looked down at her face. His eyes were shot open and his expression was that of complete shock.
She looked up at him, sucked it in tighter, and then hummed.
The effect was perfect. Mikey convulsed wildly. His legs just about gave out. He had to reach for the wall to keep from falling over.
Then, Keri slid off of him. Her tongue slid up the underside like a wet slip ‘n slide.
She looked up at him and smiled. She was going crazy again with desire. She didn’t care who this kid was. She was going to have him any way she wanted. Even if he was her youngest child.
“Now Mikey.” Her voice reverted back to her motherly tone. “I don’t want you peeing in my mouth. That would be gross. How about it? Do you think you can pee now, baby?”
Mikey head swiveled around and looked in the mirror. He didn’t recognize himself. He was extremely light headed. He felt like he had a hang over. Like he woke up in a strange house, with a strange older, attractive woman who just deep throated his cock. But it wasn’t. This was his mom!
A tear fell down his face as he held his saliva-covered hard-on down toward the toilet. Nothing was coming out. He had to pee badly, but it was no use. The stirring in his cock had run rampant. Now there was a new pressure in his cock and it seemed to be winning the battle.
“I can’t!” Mikey stated.
Keri sighed heavily. She slumped down on her knees and pondered about what to do next. She reached down and raked her pussy with her fingernails. The sensation sent ripples of excitement through her. Her mouth watered as she stared at her grief stricken boy standing over the toilet like a helpless invalid. Her fingers rubbed her clit underneath the water faster and faster. The water splashed a little from the movements.
Keri got back up on her knees. “Come here Mikey.”
Mikey’s heart quickened again, and he turned back to his naked mother.
“Mom, this is too much…I don’t know…what’s gotten into you?”
She didn’t respond to his question. She stood up in front of him. Water dripped off her body like a waterfall.
Mikey’s breathing got heavier as he gazed upon her goddess body in awe.
Keri reached for the bottom of his tee shirt and pulled it up. He moved his arms helplessly, putting them up for his mother to remove the shirt. Just like when he was a kid and his mother undressed him. Next she reached down and yanked the boxers to the ground.
“Step out of them Mikey.”
He did as he was told. Now he stood completely naked in front of his equally naked mother. His body was tense and nervous beyond comprehension.
Keri took her youngest son by the hand and pulled him into the tub with her. Mikey followed and stepped into the warm water.
The wanton mother turned him around facing away from her. She then sat back down in the tub. She scooted back and leaned against the back of the tub. She was now in a sitting position with her legs straight out and spread under the water.
“Mikey. See that bath oil in front of you? Grab it.”
Mikey reached up with a trembling hand, grabbed the bottle and clutched it to his body like a teddy bear.
“Now sit down.”
Mikey sat down between his mother’s spread thighs. The water level rose and Mikey’s waist was submerged.
Keri breathed in and out deeply, like a yoga technique. She stared at her son’s nude backside and sighed. Quickly she reached between her legs and gave it one last rub down.
Mikey heard the water splashing behind him, and the soft “Uh!” of his mother. He didn’t dare turn around. He was too frightened.
Keri reached forward and grabbed her shaking son by the waist. She pulled him back into her, and reached around and pulled him back so his back rested on her sizzling tits. She adjusted her hips so her pussy lightly touched his naked butt.
Mikey was helpless under his mother’s electric touch. He felt her hands on his chest pull him back, and then gasped as he felt her nipples touch his back.
“Mom, I should leave.” Mikey said quietly.
“Shhh…Shush now honey…” Keri dipped her hand in the water and brought the water back and ran it over his head. His hair matted down and she smoothed it back with her palm. “Shhhh…You’re not going anywhere sweetheart.”
Mikey’s eyes closed and he gasped again as more water from her hand poured down his face.
“Now hand me the bath oil.”
He handed it to her.
“Now put your arms up on the sides of the tub.” He did. “Good.”
Keri looked over her son’s shoulder and saw that his raging cock meat was erected half in and out of the water. It stood up straight pointing at the ceiling.
Her arms were under Mikey’s arms and extended out in front of him. She flipped open the lid of the oil. It makes a click, and Mikey jumped slightly.
“Awe, just relax baby. Mommy’s gonna take good care of you.”
Mikey opened his eyes and looked down in front of him. His mother squeezed the bottle and thin stream of oil came down and coated his whole cock in a cool whish.
Mikey’s breathing consisted of quick gasps.
Keri set the bottle on the side of the tub. She was ready.
Her left hand reached around him and placed open palm in the center of his chest. Her right hand reached around and made a tight fist over top of his monstrous erection. Slowly she pressed her fist down over the cock head. The lubrication pushed open her fist like a vagina. It slid all the way through until her fist was completely circling his erection and was resting at the base.
“Uhhhhh…Mom…Oh! Uh God…” Mikey tensed up like a statue. His cock throbbed under her tight grip.
She began to pump it. She slid her hand up to the top, and then slid it back down. She slid up, and then slid down. Slid up. Slid down. Slid up. Slid down. The bath oil making his entire shaft as slippery as a wet flagpole. Soon she was jacking her son at a steady rhythm.
“OH GOD! MOM! WHAT THE- UHHHHhhhh!!” Mikey’s head fell back on his mother’s shoulder. His fingers clawed at the porcelain tub. His feet jerked and danced wildly under the water.
Keri was in heaven. She couldn’t believe that she enjoyed jacking off her son as much as she was. It had to be a dream or something. Every time her hand pumped his cock flesh, his butt pushed into her pussy. She whimpered like a squirrel in heat every time he made contact.
“Eee! Eee! Eee!”
She squeezed his cock tighter and quickened her pace. The water splashed bigger and bigger with every stroke.
Mikey’s knee’s slid up and bent, then quickly went back down. His toes pointed up then down, up then down. Every time his mother’s hand slid up and down his shaft, his whole body convulsed.
“Oh…oh…uhhhh…Mom…oh god…oh god…oh god…Mom…ohhhh…”
Keri whimpered into her son’s ear, “Uh…oh baby…Mommy’s baby…uhhh…Mommy’s sweetie pie…oh yes….”
Hearing his mom’s panting was only increasing his arousal. He felt like she would jerk his cock right off his body. And the funny thing was, he wished she would. At least that way, the pleasurable hurting would cease.
Keri asked, “You gonna pee yet?” And she pinched one of his nipples.
He didn’t pee, but that pinch triggered a massive orgasm that shot straight up into the air and landed on his chest and Keri’s shoulder.
“Ohhhhhhhh Mommmmmmm!” He practically yelled.
“Shhhhhh….baby boy…you don’t want to alert your father.” She slowed her strokes, pumping whatever she could out of him. She squeezed until drop after drop kept streaming out of the piss hole.
At the thought of his father walking in on them, Mikey suddenly went white. His breaths were erratic but he bit his tongue to keep from yelling out again. His cock started to deflate and his mother released it so it limps forward.
Keri smiled wantonly and reached up and took some of the cum off her shoulder and licked it from her hand.
Mikey slumped back against her exhaustedly.
She stroked his hair back.
“Shhh, that’s it Mikey honey. That’s a good boy. Shhh, just relax now. You deserve a rest.”
All of a sudden, a stream of pee shot out of the limp cock and trickled down by their feet.
It was as if Mikey didn’t notice. He just laid back with his mouth open and eyes closed.
Keri humped her pussy forward into the young boy’s butt once again. She did this a few times. She too closed her eyes and concentrated.
Mikey suddenly felt the water by his butt get a lot warmer. A stream of warm water was shooting at his crack. He knew what it was but didn’t do anything. He couldn’t move. He felt paralyzed.
Keri whispered, “So good baby. So nice. Just relax.”
Suddenly, the bathroom door opened.
Both Keri and Mikey shot their heads up in alarm. Their hearts did flip-flops in their chests thinking they were caught. Luckily, it wasn’t Dan.
Standing in the doorway with jaw agape and eyes open wide, was Holly. She stood there in the same baby-tee from last night, which only covered half her belly, and the cotton panties. Her fiery red hair was all over the place. She had obviously just woken up.
Chapter 3 — Keri, Mikey and Holly
Keri snapped at her shocked daughter. “Well get your butt in here and shut the door before your father sees!”
Holly made an “uh” face, and walked in and shut the door.
Keri said, “Now lock it. I’m not gonna have that happen again.”
Holly locked the door.
The frazzled daughter walked up to the tub and looked down. She put her hands on her hips and shook her head.
“Mother, I can’t believe you.” Holly said angrily.
Mikey slumped his head back again and looked up at his big sister through dazed eyes. He was still coming down off the high of the jack off session. It was difficult for him to concentrate. He couldn’t even reach down to cover his limp cock.
“First off, I can’t believe what you did to me last night. But I guess that wasn’t enough for you, was it? You had to go after poor little Mikey.”
Holly had always called her younger brother Mikey. It was something that stuck since childhood.
Keri looked up at her upset daughter. She felt a cascade of guilt wash over her. She couldn’t believe it herself. She had forced her daughter into doing things that she never would have done. She had made Holly orgasm like she never had before. Her own children! And now her she was, clutching her youngest child to her naked body in a pool of his semen, their combined urine, and bath oil.
“What did you do to my little brother, Mom?! Are you okay Mikey?”
Mikey kind of wobbled his head. Holly couldn’t tell if that was a yes or no.
Keri looked her straight into her eyes and told the truth. “I sucked his penis into my mouth and then I masturbated him to orgasm.”
“Look at him mom. Look at your son. Look what you’ve done to him.”
Keri looked down at his soft penis, floating on the top of the water. Then she looked up at her daughter. She saw her nipples poking through the fabric of her baby-tee.
Just when Keri was about to apologize, a flash happened.
All Keri could see was a mass of tangled limbs, sweaty and panting. Voices moaned, and cried out in pleasure, whimpering in the throes of orgasm, shouting out with mind-blowing lust. It was a confusing vision, but one thing about the vision was certain. It consisted of two females, and one male.
Keri snapped back to reality and looked up at Holly. She was still talking about how wrong her mother had been, and how she didn’t know how things could ever go back to normal.
Keri’s wanton look reappeared and she said to her daughter, “They won’t ever get back to normal.”
Holly squinted at her. “What?!”
“You heard me young lady. It’s not even going to be close to normal. Do you understand what I’m telling you?”
Holly was taken aback by the sudden turnaround of her mother’s tone. She suddenly sounded like a mother again. Only…it was the mother…from last night. Suddenly she felt uneasy again. But she tried to stay firm.
“I…hear you. But do you hear me?”
Keri shot back, “Excuse me? Who is the Mother here?”
“Ya…you are.” Holly said nervously.
“That’s right. I’m the Mother. And you’re the daughter. Right?”
Holly’s hands left her hips and fell to her sides. She could sense this going wrong.
Holly said, “Sure, whatever.”
Keri continued, “And you will do whatever I tell you to do right?”
Holly shook her head, “Not if it’s like last night! I’ll tell Dad!”
Keri smirked, “And I’ll tell all your friends that you had your pussy licked by your own Mom!”
Holly’s face went blank. She wanted to call her mom’s bluff. She wanted to go tell her father right now. He was on the other side of the house working in his private den. But the funny look in her Mother’s face was telling Holly, this ain’t no bluff.
Holly crossed her arms and tapped her foot. “Fine, mother. What do you want me to do?”
Keri said, “Simple. Remove your panties.”
Holly was defeated. Nothing was worth the embarrassment of her friends finding out about this. She put her thumbs in her cotton panties and slid them off her bottom, down her thighs, and then kicked them next to the laundry hamper.
“Fine.” Holly rolled her eyes and continued to tap her foot.
Mikey watched through half closed eyelids as his big sister slid off her panties and exposed her tiny pussy to their view. And it was shaved! Mikey suddenly felt another swelling begin. His limp cock suddenly flipped up once, and then fell back down. It was still spent.
Holly asked, “Now what—mother?”
Keri said, “Step into the tub, straddle your brother, take his cock meat into that tight bald cunt of yours…and ride it till your heart’s content.”
Mikey’s eyes wearily opened. His fingers again clawed at the porcelain. His heart began to race again. Again, his cock jumped, and then fell. It smacked the water making a little splash.
Holly, on the other hand, was furious. “Uh-UH! No way!”
Keri smirked, “It’d be a shame to ruin your reputation at your university wouldn’t it Holly?”
“But…he’s my brother! My stupid-little brother! And plus…uh!…that’s just gross!”
Mikey’s heart was pounding away. He felt a twinge when his big sister called him stupid. However, under normal circumstances, it would be kind of weird. But all of a sudden, Mikey was looking up at his sibling in a whole new way. He couldn’t help himself. If he could, he’d stop the erection from building. It was an instinct that he couldn’t control. Plus, his sister Holly had a tight little hole that was just begging to be entered.
Keri looked up at Holly and sneered, “Holly! Don’t make me get out of this tub.” She paused for dramatic emphasis. “Get your cute little ass into this tub and ride that fuck stick hard!”
Holly looked her mother deeply in the eyes. “Oh god, you are seriously nuts Mom.”
Hesitantly, Holly walked to the tubs edge, and then lifted a foot. She stepped into the water on one side of her mother’s calve, then brought the other foot in on the other side. She stood facing them and looked down between her legs. Her little brother’s cock lay twitching on the water’s surface. The look on Holly’s face was that of dread. She couldn’t believe this was happening.
Mikey was trying his damnest to get hard for his sister. He was getting there ever so slowly. He was weak. Not only from the physical stuff his mother did to him, but also the mental. It’s not every day you wake up and get forced into a sex trio with your mom and sister. It was too much.
Holly said, “Oh come on Mom. He’s not even hard!”
“Straddle him baby. He’ll get hard for you.”
Holly knelt over top of her little brother’s cock meat. Her knees splashed down in the water and rubbed her mother’s thighs. His cock was a few inches from her tiny pussy lips. She looked up at his tired face.
“I’m sorry Mikey.”
They made eye contact. Mikey just shook his head at her. Holly stared deeply into his eyes and made a sympathetic face.
Holly looked down at the struggling prick. “I can’t believe this,” She said to herself. “I’m going to fuck my little brother.”
Mikey heard that and it twitched again.
Keri was eyeing the scene before her with restless anticipation. She was getting so worked up for this. She couldn’t wait. She wanted the fuckfest to begin. Then she looked over at the side of the tub. The bath oil.
Quickly, she grabbed it and sprayed a stream of oil all over his cock. She even sprayed Holly’s pussy. It dripped down onto Mikey’s now oily member.
Keri said, “Come on baby boy, get hard for your big sister. She needs it bad. Maybe later you can face fuck her mouth, so she can’t talk back to me.”
Holly glared at her mother and tears rolled down her cheek. Finally she reached down and grabbed hold of her brother’s barely legal member. It was joined by her mother’s hand. Together, they began to jerk him together.
Mikey began to gasp again. His legs began trembling under the water and he felt the blood rushing back up his length. It was sore now, but it was revving back up.
“Uhhhhhh…” All Mikey could manage was a groan.
Both Keri and Holly saw that he was managing to harden again. Almost as if by telepathy they both started with words of encouragement.
Keri said, “That’s it sweetheart…yes, get that rod ready to weld…oh god yes, I can feel it getting harder as I squeeze it…”
Keri squeezed the base as Holly squeezed the top.
Holly felt the butterflies in her stomach and the tingling start in her pussy. She couldn’t believe what was happening to her. This was arousing her. She was without a doubt getting turned on by the prospect of fucking her little brother. Listening to her mother spout words of lust was making her naturally wet. Plus the fact that she was squeezing her little brother’s penis.
She dipped her pussy down and rubbed the head over her pussy lips.
Holly encouraged also, “Come on Mikey…you can do it…get this cock hard for me so I can shove it my tight hole…you’d like that, wouldn’t you Mikey…you like tight holes…I know you do…”
Mikey was becoming alive again. Listening to his sister provoke him into an erection was having a major effect on him. The hand of two females squeezing his cock was like giving him electric shock treatment.
Keri was excited now. This was actually going to happen. She removed her hand. She slid both her hands up and pulled her baby boy into her.
Holly pushed his hardening prick down against his stomach. She arched her pussy forward and stroked her lips up and down the length. She put her hands down on his belly and continued to hump her smooth pussy lips against the underside of her little brother’s cock meat.
Holly was breathing heavily now and panting, “Oh yes…oh yes…oh Mikey…almost hard enough…then you’re gonna give it to me…realllll gooood…”
Keri looked at her daughters stiff nipples poking out of her baby-tee.
She asked, “Aren’t you going to take your top off?”
Holly had completely forgot she was wearing it. Her perspiration was making it all wet anyhow.
“Whoops!” Holly said, and reached down and pulled it off her body. Her grapefruits were bouncing slightly as she humped back and forth against her brother’s shaft. She balled up the shirt and tossed it to the hamper.
When Mikey saw those quarter sized nipples pop into view his cock bulged with renewed girth.
Holly smiled wantonly, “Oh! There we go Mikey!”
She reached down and grabbed the base of his shaft. It sprang straight up like the Eiffel Tower. Holly positioned her tiny lips to the head of his cock.
She was about to proceed when she looked down at his face and asked, “Have you ever done this before?”
Mikey shook his head…no.
“OH god Mikey!” Excited beyond all belief, Holly threw her head back. Her fiery hair waved about wildly. She relaxed her thighs and slowly pushed herself down, enveloping the head of her little brother’s virgin penis.
Mikey moaned as she slid down further.
Holly’s pussy squeezed him all the way down until she had him fully inside her. Her bald mound touched his pubes. As hard as she could, she tightened her pussy grip on his prick.
“Aahhhhhh…ohhh God Holly!…”
She flipped her head back down, her hair flipping down with her. She stared at her brother’s face through the strands of red hair. She reached down in front of her again and placed her hands on his belly. She went to town.
Holly began to bounce. No slow build up. No progressive meandering. She just started with a steady pace and began to fuck her younger brother with reckless abandon.
The fucking movements sent Mikey’s butt slamming against his mother’s pussy. As her kids moaned their constant cries of pleasure, Keri whimpered along with them.
Mikey’s cock was a tight fit in Holly’s tiny hole. She was right. Her pussy was tighter than any hand that had ever squeezed his cock.
Holly whined and cried as she bounced up and down. The tub water was splashing and sloshing all over the place as her pussy rocked back and forth on her brother. Water splashed all over the floor.
Holly was actually crying. The pleasure was so painfully good. Tears streaked down her face. Her little brother’s cock stretched her small opening so wide, that it really hurt. But she couldn’t stop. She didn’t want to. She grinded herself so hard into him that each down thrust, her pussy rubbed his crotch.
“Ohh…Mikey…uhhhh…Mikey, my God!…oh fuck…oh fuck…”
Mikey could do nothing but sit there between the two girls and just enjoy what they did to him.
Keri slid her hands down Mikey’s arms and interlaced his fingers from the back. She directed his arms like an animatronics’ puppet. She reached his hands back behind Holly’s fucking body and placed his palms open on her small ass cheeks.
“Oh?…uhhh…that’s it Mikey….oh yes…” Holly moaned her approval.
Keri kept her hands there on top of his and directed his hands in a squeezing and pulling motion. Together they kneaded her cheeks apart and pulling her forward with each stroke.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
The moaning stopped as all three family members stared wide-eyed at each other. Holly slammed down on Mikey’s cock one last time and stayed still. The sloshing water slowly ceased, and Keri, Mikey, and Holly waited quietly for something to happen.
“Hello? Is anyone in there?” It was Dan.
Keri was suddenly scared shitless. Her head started to hurt and she wanted to die right then and there. Dan would never understand this. He couldn’t. He was unable to comprehend. He was very fundamental when it came to anything. Family would be no different. Especially something this extreme. She was, for all intents and purposes, engaged in sexual conduct with her children. Their children. She didn’t know what to do.
Dan called again, “Hello? Holly? Is that you?”
Holly’s face went white. She looked at her mother. Keri just shrugged. Holly rolled her eyes. She had to say something.
“Yes Daddy?” She called to him innocently.
“Are you alright in there? I thought I heard you moaning.” Dan sounded like a concerned father.
“Oh no Daddy. I’m fine. I’m just…” She looked around. She looked down at Mikey’s cock impaled to the hilt in her pussy.
“I’m just…shaving…my legs.” She made a ‘is that okay?’ look at her mother. Keri again shrugged.
Dan said, “Oh. I thought I heard water splashing.”
Panicked, Holly started to fuck her little brother again. The water sloshing and splashing started up again. “Yeah…that’s right…it is. I’m…scrubbing with the shower brush.”
Mikey arched his back and started to grunt through closed lips as his sister’s tight pussy began to fuck him again. He was aching to scream his pleasure out loud. Holly obviously didn’t notice because she continued her up and down fucking motion.
Keri saw this and thought fast.
She reached around him, pulled her baby boy’s face to hers, and covered his mouth with her own. She closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and inserted her tongue.
“hmmm…” Keri hummed silently into her son’s mouth. Mikey instinctively opened his mouth and began kissing his mother back in a heated lip lock. Holly bounced feverishly upon her little brother while talking to her father on the other side of the bathroom door.
Holly moaned, “Uhhhh…OHhhh…I mean, yes Daddy. That’s what I’m doing in here! Ah…”
Dan asked, “Are you sure you’re alright in there?”
Holly squeezed her brother tightly and began fucking him faster.
“Uh-hmmmmmm….oh yes…oh god yes Daddy…”
“Ohhh-kay then.” Dan said. “By the way. Where are your mother and brother at?”
Holly flipped her hair back and looked at the door, “Uhhh…they’re at…ohhhh…I think she took him to school.” An orgasm ripped through her. “Ahhhhhhh…” Dan asked, “Are you alright Holly?”
Holly leaned over into her mother and brother’s kissing faces. She opened her mouth and covered the side of their lips with hers. They broke free and Mikey engaged his big sister in a tongue swallowing frenzy.
Holly, hummed into Mikey’s mouth, “Uh-huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.” Then she broke away. Breathlessly she said to the door, “Yeah Daddy…ohhh man…I just cut myself shaving…I’m all good now.”
“Okay honey. I’m going into the office. Tell your mother when she gets in.”
Holly exasperatedly said, “Will do Daddy! Bye!”
All three of them listened as Dan left the hallway and went into the living room. They sat completely still and listened as he went out the front door and locked it. They didn’t move until they heard the car start, then pull out of the driveway.
Holly looked down at Mikey and said lustfully, “Fill me up Mikey.”
Keri sucked on her son’s neck and pinched both his nipples.
Mikey’s hands continued to grab-ass his sister.
Holly leaned back and held onto her little brother’s ankles. She arched herself up and began a vigorous fuck attack, slamming her tight hole down on her brother’s raging hard-on. She screamed at the top of her lungs now, with no worry of alerting her father.
“OH FUCK Mikey…OH GOD…UHHH!…FILL ME!…COME ON…YOU CAN FILL ME…I KNOW YOU GOT IT IN YOU…”
Keri tilted her son’s head back again and swallowed his tongue. They made out heavily as Holly rode his prick like a hellcat.
Finally, Mikey’s face contorted. He yelled into his mother’s wanton mouth.
Keri encouraged him.
“That’s it baby boy! You can do it! You’re gonna cum! You’re gonna fucking cum big time into the bitchy big sister of yours! Oh yes, sweetheart! Fill that cunt up with your cream!”
Holly yelled again, riding for all she was worth, “FUCKING CUM IN ME Mikey!!”
That did it.
Mikey slammed his groin up into the air, lifting his big sister with him. He held onto her ass tightly and pulled her down with him as he slammed back into his mother’s sensitive pussy lips.
The bathtub water splashed out like a tidal wave.
Mikey yelled, “OOOOoooooohhhhhhh FUCKKKkkkkkkkkkk!”
And he too came like a tidal wave.
Holly fell forward on her brother and kissed him like there was no tomorrow. She felt his cum spraying the insides of her pussy like a fire hose. She arched her back and inserted one of her nipples into her mouth. He sucked it in quickly and nursed on it like a savage.
Keri looked up into her daughter’s face and smirked.
Holly glared at her angrily.
“Are you happy now? I fucked my own brother.”
Keri smiled greedily at her and said, “Oh yeah.”
Holly said, “Fuck you!”
Then both mother and daughter leaned together over Mikey and kissed passionately. Mikey felt like a piece of meat, sandwiched between two pieces of fleshy bread.