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Incest Family Affair: Backseat Sister
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Family Affair: Backseat Sister

जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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he most common sentence used towards me has always been, 'Phillip you are just not living up to your potential.'

At first, in high college, I purposely tried to confirm those words by getting fifties on tests and handing in assignments late...even though I was capable of nineties...I just didn't see the purpose of doing the extra work for generic marks that don't mean anything once you leave high college.

So instead I slacked off, focusing instead on football and music. I was a good football player, but not scholarship good and so now at twenty-one, I worked at a music store during the day and delivered pizzas on weekends, all the while writing tunes and working with my band at every opportunity.

Meanwhile, my sister, Tanya, was the brainiac. She worked hard at college, got the nineties I was supposed to get, and got a scholarship to a few colleges but decided to go to college in town on a full ride.

Although I loved my sister, we never really bonded as our world views were so completely different.

So at twenty-one and eighteen...we were still both living at home; me trying to save money until my band hit it big and Tanya so she could focus on her studies and not worry about a job.

Then...one day a domino of fate changed everything.

It had not been a good day.

My bassist quit the band to move to Boston and join another band.

I'd spilt a chocolate shake on my favourite shirt.

And I got a flat tire while delivering a pizza.

That was why I was home three hours early.

As I walked towards the basement to throw my shirt in the laundry in hopes of getting the stain out, I froze in my tracks.

I heard moaning coming from the vicinity of the laundry room.

The only one who could be home was my sister, as our parents were at the lake for the weekend.

Unless, could she be with a guy?

She didn't have a boyfriend that I knew of.

Curious, I tiptoed to the loud sounds of the moans that were just outside the door.

Was she masturbating?

My goody-goody sister?

As I listened, her moans could only be of her masturbating.

I shouldn't have listened, but I did... my cock growing immediately. I mean, for some reason, although my sister is very cute, girl next door cute, I had never considered her a sexual being. Yet, I had to peek. I had to see what she was doing.

I stared in utter disbelief.

My nerdy sister was completely naked, except for a pair of thigh high stockings (something I had only seen worn by one girl I had been with and she was a MILF) sitting on a working washing machine as she fucked her pussy with what looked like a brush.

Her tits were huge, literally vibrating in an exotic sort of way.

Her eyes were closed as she allowed the pleasure of the washing machine and the brush to course through her.

Her moans were loud as it was obvious she was close to coming.

"Oh God, yes," Tanya moaned, leaning back and frantically fucking herself with the brush.

My cock was rock hard as I watched my nerd sister looking so utterly hot, her body amazing: great big tits with hard nipples and long firm legs. I wondered if her ass was as perfect as the rest of her body.

I grabbed my phone and began filming, wishing I would have thought of it a minute earlier. Thankfully, I was about to learn my baby sister could have multiple orgasms.

"Fuuuuuuck," she screamed, a few seconds later, as an obvious orgasm cascaded through her. I had fucked a quite a few women in my life, but I couldn't recall a woman screaming that loud or looking that completely sexually satisfied... as if she had just reached sexual enlightenment... as my sister at the moment. I focused my camera on her face... turned on completely by not only the sounds coming out of her mouth, but the facial expressions that could only be complete euphoria.

Thinking she was done, I backed away, not wanting to have her catch me watching... or filming... but as I listened I heard her moan, "Oh God, more. Yes, more."

I again peeked around the corner, my phone still filming, as she remained enjoying the pleasurable vibrations of the washing machine. I instantly wondered how much she would love a rabbit... a vibrator an ex-girlfriend of mine had, which vibrated on both the inside and outside.

I smirked to myself thinking that would be the best birthday present for her in a couple of weeks.

My cock was about to burst in my too tight jeans as I continued to watch my sister in the beautiful act of self-pleasure.

Then things took a shocking turn.

"Oh yes, Phillip, fuck me, fuck me hard," she moaned loudly.

My eyes went big.

My cock flinched.

I looked up to make sure she didn't know I was watching... her eyes still closed.

She just said my name!

"Oh yes, big brother, slam that big hard dick in me," she moaned loudly. As she continued fucking herself furiously.

I couldn't believe my ears, even more than I couldn't believe my eyes.

"Oh yes, make me come, big brother," she repeated, even as her breathing was getting erratic.

I struggled to ignore the bulge in my pants as I focused on filming my sister masturbating about me.

"Fuck, yes, yes, yes," Tanya screamed a minute later, as her second orgasm hit her.

I filmed for a few more seconds, before quietly backing away and leaving the house before she learned I had caught her.

Once outside, I waited a minute before I came back into the house and slammed the door... loud.

I went to the kitchen to get a drink of water... thinking what I really needed was a long, cold shower.

I had downed a glass and was pouring a second when Tanya came into the kitchen and asked, her face still flushed, "What are you doing home?"

"Shitty day," I shrugged, as I tried to recall her large breasts now hidden behind a baggy sweatshirt. I wondered if she was wearing a bra.

"You home for dinner?" She asked.

"I think so," I nodded, before asking, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine," she answered, not asking why I asked such a question.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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"You look really flushed," I said, enjoying trying to make her uncomfortable and looking forward to seeing how she lied... something that I was usually doing.

"Just doing laundry," she answered. "I guess I'm a bit out of shape, LOL."

I couldn't resist, "Maybe you just need a good work out."

"I probably do," she nodded, going to the fridge. Changing topics, she said, "I'm making homemade pizza, do you want me to make you one too?"

"Sure," I agreed. "I'll be upstairs."

"I'll call you when it's ready," she said, not acting any different: no hint she had just had multiple orgasms and no hint that her fantasies were about me.

I went to my room and watched the video. Although a bit shaky, it was pretty clear, especially when I zoomed it... and the audio was crystal clear.

I jerked off... imagining fucking my baby sister and then created a couple of copies of the video... unsure what I planned to do next.

It was nine days later, a day before her nineteenth birthday, I had watched the video dozens of times, jerked off a couple times a day at least and tried to spend more time with my sister trying to get more information about that one time... yet, I never caught her again and she gave no evidence she was into me.

It was almost as if I had dreamt the entire thing... although I had video evidence to prove I hadn't.

Then fate intervened a second time.

At least I took it as fate.

And the opportunity of a lifetime.

The entire family was driving two and a half hours for a camping trip.

That shouldn't have mattered, it was when we stopped at my aunt's house that fate opened the door.

Aunt Josie, mom's sister, wanted us to bring a couple extra boxes, ended up being four actually, up to Grandma's, mom's mom, which was on the way and about half an hour before where we were going camping.

Dad said, "We'd love to, but they just won't fit."

A wicked idea popping into my head, I offered, "Tanya can sit on my lap for a couple of hours."

"Really?" Dad asked, surprised.

I glanced at Tanya, who was equally surprised, and nodded, "If Tanya is okay with it. I'll do anything for grandma."

"Me too," Tanya agreed, completely unaware of my plan.

So we packed everything into the back seats, and I made it so the boxes would block Mom's view from the front passenger side and Dad's view would be equally limited with the mirror being utterly useless.

"You sure you two can sit like that?" Dad asked, "The second hour is all gravel roads and will be quite bumpy."

"I'm sure we will be fine," I said, as I sat down in the confined space... hoping it would be very bumpy indeed.

Tanya, who was in a skirt, looked at me and paused.

I patted my lap. "I don't bite."

She laughed, as she awkwardly moved in and sat on my lap, holding her skirt in place so her private parts were protected.

Dad looked in and said, "Last chance or forever hold your peace." A statement he often used when he was giving us a chance to reconsider or we, as a family, were making a final decision.

"I'll suffer through it," I said.

"I'm the one suffering," Tanya said.

Dad closed the door for us and got in the vehicle.

Mom called out, as the car started moving, "Comfortable?"

I responded, "It's fine."

"Yeah, it's okay," Tanya agreed too, her body leaning back on mine. Her pussy directly on my cock.

Tanya moved around a bit, trying to get comfortable.

As she did... my cock hardened... my naughty idea stirring my loins quickly.

The idea was a crazy one.

Fuck my sister in the car.

Making it happen, though, that was a bit more difficult.

One idea was to blackmail her with the video that was still on my phone.

Another was to just be aggressive and pull out my cock.

The last was to be sly.

I decided to start with sly... the other two still potential options.

I would flinch my cock, every minute or so, directly on her ass and pussy.

The first time I flinched my cock, Tanya was clearly startled... but acted as casual as she could... as if it was an accident.

The second time startled her again... and her cheeks began to redden.

The third time she tried to keep a straight face.

The fourth time, I flicked my cock three straight times... wanting to make it clear that this wasn't an accident.

I could see how uncomfortable this was making her. What I couldn't tell was if it was getting her excited. Her cheeks were red, but that could be out of awkwardness and embarrassment as much as it could be pleasure.

"This is a bit uncomfortable," I said, as I moved my arms from the awkward position I had them and moved them around my sister and placed them on her legs.

Her back stiffened, just as Dad asked, "You two okay back there?"

"Just trying to get comfortable," I answered.

"How about you, honey?" Dad asked.

Her answer would tell me a lot.

She answered, "I'm okay."

A vague answer, but by not making a big deal about my hands on her legs, nor my cock flinching underneath her, nor moving my hands away or lifting her body to one side or another, I was confident my plan was working.

"Let me know if you guys need a stop to stretch your legs or anything," Dad offered.

"Will do," I responded, leaving my hands on her legs casually... deciding to take my time on this seduction... trying to get her hot and wet... so she wouldn't be able to think straight. I was also being very cautious until I was a hundred percent sure she was game before I went for the kill. So far, I could defend each act.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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For the next ten minutes, I just allowed my hands to rest on her legs... wishing they were in the same silky nylons that she was wearing the time I caught her. I resisted the temptation to move my hands up her skirt. I also continued to flinch my cock regularly... continuing to tease her relentlessly.

Tanya, after a few minutes of sitting there like a statue, reached down, which made her pussy grind on my cock, and pulled up her purse.

I assumed the grind was accidental, but I couldn't know for sure. I wondered if she was thinking the same thing I was.

I knew she had fantasies about me.

I knew she was a horny girl.

I knew I wanted to fuck her.

She was on her phone for a few minutes, but from my position I couldn't tell what she was doing.

Deciding to push this a bit further, I reached for my phone, which was in my shorts pocket. To do so, I lifted my ass up, making my cock grind up on her pussy... as I said, "Just need to grab my phone in my pocket."

"No problem," she replied, even though it came with the slightest of a moan.

She lifted herself up and I pulled the phone out of my pocket.

I said, "You can sit back down."

She did.

I then cursed myself. I should have moved her skirt so her pussy was directly on my cock. Or I should have quickly fished out my cock.

Patience... I reminded myself.

The plan was to get her nice and horny and then take the risk when we reached the bumpy road.

I resumed flicking my cock every so often, as I also resumed putting my one hand on her leg.

Then I just remained patient... they say it is a virtue after all.

I wanted her to see the apple... get hungry for the apple and then, like Eve, be unable to resist the juicy fruit and decide to take my serpent.

Instead, I watched, on mute of course, Tanya getting herself off on the washing machine.

It was still super-hot and made my cock flinch against my control.

Dad warned, "Here comes the bumpy road. Do you two need a break?"

"No, keep going," I answered, speaking for both of us.

"Okay," Dad responded.

A minute later, I asked, "Tanya, can you lift yourself up for a minute?"

"Uh, sure," she said, lifting her ass up awkwardly.

I quickly unbuttoned my shorts, quietly unzipped them and fished out my completely hard cock.

I then said, "You can sit back down." As she did, I spread her skirt up so her pussy would land completely on my now released sword.

She gasped, loudly, "Oh my God."

"You okay, honey?" Mom asked.

"Um, yeah, I, um, just poked myself a little," she said, her face ruby apple red... her cover up also humorous.

"Sorry," I apologized loudly, "I didn't mean to startle you so much."

"Do I need to stop?" Dad asked.

"No," Tanya responded quickly.

"No, keep going," I said. "We are finally in a comfortable position."

"Okay," Dad said, before adding, "You two are real troopers back there."

As I flicked my cock, all that was between me and fucking my sister was a thin piece of fabric.

"Mmmmm," came a muffled moan from her.

Since she hadn't moved away or alerted my parents, I decided to finally reach around and cup her breasts.

I could see her mouth drop open with more shock as I felt her up.

But again, she didn't push my hands away, instead she leaned her body back against mine, giving into the molestation of her big brother.

Her left ear now right beside my mouth, I whispered, "I saw you last week on the washing machine."

"Oh, God," she answered, maybe because of the shock of my words or maybe from the pleasure she was receiving from my hands and my teasing cock.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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I continued, "You looked so hot pleasuring yourself." I tugged on her ear, knowing many girls' erroneous zone was the ear and/or neck, before I added, "especially when you screamed 'Oh yes, Phillip, fuck me hard.'"

"Oh, God," she again replied, my soon to be going to Harvard sister unable to complete a full sentence.

"Do you often masturbate about me?" I asked, continuing to assault her ear and neck with hot kisses.

"Phillip, please," she moaned.

"Please what?" I asked, my right hand going under her skirt and to her pussy.

"Phillip, no," she whispered, ever so quietly to not alert our parents.

"Isn't this your fantasy?" I asked, as I found her clit through the already very wet panties.

"You're my brother," she said, pointing out the obvious.

"That didn't matter in the laundry room," I countered, now tapping on her clit and making her body quiver.

"But, but, that, that, is, oh God, that is, is, fantasy," she finally finished a sentence that took four times as long as it should have.

"Well, let's make fantasy a reality," I said, as I moved my kisses to her neck as I continued to tease her clit.

"Oh, God, Phillip," she said, clearly flustered and confused.

"All you have to do is lift yourself up, pull those panties to the side and lower yourself back down on my hard cock," I whispered, putting all the decision making on my sister.

I had offered her the forbidden fruit... now I had to wait to see if she could resist it.

"Fuck," she whispered, her body and mind clearly in conflict with each other.

"Go ahead, baby sis," I whispered, "take the plunge."

"But," she began and stopped.

"But what?" I asked, adding, trying to reassure her, "I haven't stopped thinking about you and your beautiful body and your nasty tongue since I caught you."

"But I'm," she tried again, but stopped.

"It's okay," I soothed. "This is natural."

"I'm a virgin," she revealed.

Now I was torn.

God, I was horny.

God, I wanted to fuck her.

But, did I want to be her first?

Fuck.

As I was considering this, she began to slowly grind herself on my cock.

The apple offered was obviously very tempting.

It was my turn to moan.

She grinded on me for a couple of minutes... both of us speechless as we contemplated what we were doing, what we could be doing.

Then we hit a sudden rough patch.

"Ooooooh," Tanya moaned louder... enough to alert our parents.

"You okay?" Mom asked.

"Yeah, but could you warn us when you are going to hit a rough patch?" Tanya requested.

"Sure, honey," Dad nodded, just as Tanya lifted her ass up, tugged her panties aside and looked back at me with clear lustful intent.

She wanted to lose her virginity to me... her brother.

And I suddenly wanted to be the one to be her first

I positioned my completely hard cock straight in the air and aimed it for her perfect pinkness as she began to lower herself on my serpent.

It was like we were living in slow motion.

I felt her wetness touch my mushroom top.

Then she stopped, as if having second thoughts.

The look on her face was complete trepidation.

She was literally an inch from losing her virginity, from willingly committing incest and from having sex in the backseat of a car with her parents inches away.

Then... for what seemed like an eternity, but was likely three seconds, she smiled.

A wicked smile as she lowered herself down on my throbbing shaft.

It was my turn to moan as I felt her warmth envelop my cock.

I leaned sideways so I could see her face.

Her eyes were closed.

Her lips were slightly pursed... as if unsure whether this was going to hurt or feel amazing, she let out the softest of moans. She'd never looked sexier in her life. I'm not sure any girl I had ever seen in my life had looked sexier than she did at that moment.

So sweet.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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So innocent.

So vulnerable.

And then she was sitting on my lap.

I whispered, "Just relax and get used to it."

She just nodded, still not opening her eyes... her facial expression though was unreadable. Excitement? Trepidation? Fulfillment? Shock?

Or maybe it was just me... I was feeling all those things.

At the moment we seemed to transcend reality.

There was nothing there but us.

Nothing but my cock resting in her pussy.

Then that brief tranquility was broken when Dad hit the mother of all potholes. My ass lifted up, my cock reached new depths and Tanya screamed, "Oh my God."
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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Dad slammed on the brakes and said, in a panic, "You okay?"

Tanya snapped, so unlike her, "I told you to warn us if you were going to hit a bump."

"Sorry," Dad said in the tone usually used for when he pissed off mom. "Should I pull over?" Dad asked, going at a snail's pace now.

"No!" Tanya replied resolutely.

"Okay," Dad replied, in the way dad's reply when they know another word could end their life at the hands of an overreacting female.

Mom, being the peacemaker, asked, "Are you guys okay back there?"

"We're fine," Tanya said, as she began, much to my surprise, slowly riding my cock.

"Yeah, just keep driving and get us there," I added, trying to act casual, even as I was in awe that my cute sister was losing her virginity willingly... to me.

I just sat there and enjoyed the pleasure of Tanya slowly riding my cock, as I gently rubbed her back.

"Mmmmm," she let out as she took my entire cock back into her wetness.

I whispered, "Take your time."

She nodded, as she again closed her eyes.

God, I wished I could see her face clearly. I wished I could see her naked body as she rode me.

Wanting to be more a part of this surreal moment, I leaned forward and cupped both her breasts... wishing she wasn't wearing a bra.

As if reading my mind, she stopped riding me, again sitting completely on my lap and moved my hands away... at first I was disappointed, but that was short lived as she lifted up her shirt, unclasped her bra and tossed it to the ground.

I returned my hands, this time under her shirt, to her breasts and traced over her incredible hard nipples.

Her body trembled at my gentle touch, even as she resumed slowly riding me.

God, I wanted to suck those big tits... those hard nipples.

I was brought out of my lustful thoughts, as Dad warned, "Rough patch coming."

"Thanks for the warning," Tanya said, as she lifted her ass up, holding onto Dad's chair, looked back at me and mouthed, "Fuck me, big brother."

I didn't hesitate, as I moved my hands for balance away from those perfect tits and began slowly bucking my ass up.

This time she looked at me throughout, which only enhanced the intensity of the moment. Pushing it past just being sex to something else... something I couldn't explain... couldn't rationalize.

"Faster," she mouthed, just as the car began to vibrate from the roughness... which made me think back to the washing machine.

Although awkward, I tried to oblige. I wanted her first time to be perfect... memorable. I couldn't explain it... I was no virgin... but I felt like this was my first time.

And maybe it was... this was the first time I was fucking someone I loved... and that was the moment I realized...this wasn't just sex... I loved my sister and although I had never considered it until now... I loved her as more than just a sister.

As if thinking something similar, she leaned back and kissed me, my entire cock again being lodged deep inside my sister.

It was soft and tender.

But sparks erupted through my very being.

Our tongues explored each other's mouth, as I again reached around with my free right hand and cupped her breast.

When she broke the kiss, she looked into my eyes with such vulnerability and lust that I loved her even more... so much that it confused me. Could I love my sister in a way that was more than just siblings?

She smiled and whispered, "I love you."
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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"I love you too," I replied, warmth coursing through my entire body at the words other girls had said to me and I lied in return... this time I meant it. This was more than just fucking... this was something else... something organic... something perfect.

"Now fuck the hell out of me," she said, the words sounding so hot and nasty coming from her sweet lips.

"Yes, ma'am," I nodded, as I put my hands on her hips, lifted her up and began fucking her, trying to be both quiet and aggressive... which was quite a challenge.

"Yes," Tanya moaned, louder than she anticipated.

"What, honey?" Mom asked.

Covering quickly, even as I kept fucking her, she answered, "Just got a text that Sarah finally dumped that loser Dave."

"Oh, okay," Mom said.

For a couple of minutes, I fucked her as best I could in the awkward position I was in.

It felt so amazing, yet I couldn't get into a rhythm.

Tanya then sat down on my lap and began riding me.

I groaned as she began bouncing on my cock, the sounds of our bodies colliding covered by the radio and the loud sounds of gravel underneath the car.

My balls began boiling, and it was clear Tanya was getting close.

She was biting her lips.

Her eyes were closed.

And she was riding me as fast as she could as she again grabbed onto Dad's chair.

"You okay, honey?" Dad asked, feeling his chair pulled back.

"Never better," she answered.

"Only about thirty minutes left," he said.

"Okayyyyy," she replied, her orgasm close, another bump on the road able to hide the real intent of her moan.

"Sorry," Dad said.

"Oh, I'm getting used to being bounced around," she quipped, which made me gasp slightly at the wicked double entendre

"I'm sorry," Dad said.

Mom offered, "I could replace you back there, Tanya."

I smirked at the reality of what Mom was unknowingly offering.

Tanya replied, as she slammed down on my cock, looking back at me with a wicked smile, "I'm not sure you could handle the pounding I'm taking back here."

Oh fuck! God, my sister was wickedly hot.

"You sure?" Mom asked. "I don't mind the bumps."

"It's okay, Mom. I'm finally in the perfect position."

"Me too," I added.

"Okay," Mom said. "But if you want to swap positions just let me know."

"Okay," Tanya smirked at me, before asking, "are you comfortable with your sister on your lap?"

"I'm handling it okay," I said.

Then she resumed riding me. Grinding her ass on me. Fucking herself.

I began bucking my ass up to meet her downward bounces and reached around and began rubbing her swollen clit, which made Tanya gasp, "Ohhh, God, shit."

Mom said, "Pull over, Frank," which made me stop.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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"No, no, keep going," she demanded with a tone that said don't you dare stop. I wasn't sure if it was aimed at me or Dad, but Dad didn't pull over, although he did slow down as I kept fucking her.

"We need to stop." Mom repeated. "They are obviously not comfortable."

"Keep driving," Tanya repeated, "I'm so close."

"What?" Mom asked, as she moved a box to look back at us.

"She means we're so close, let's just get there," I covered for her, as Tanya stopped just in time to not get caught riding me.

""Oh, okay," Mom said, looking at us with a perplexed look.

To my surprise, Mom moved the box back to hide us and Tanya resumed riding me.

I wondered if Mom knew.

Tanya didn't seem to care.

I no longer cared either as I was close to eruption.

Tanya covered her mouth and I watched her come... and then felt it... as she collapsed on my cock, her juice leaking onto me.

I hadn't come yet.

But I didn't care.

I wanted her to enjoy her first fuck.

Then she surprised me again after a couple of minutes of recovery.

She got off my cock, moved to the side and took my cock in her hand.

She began stroking me and moving around, so her back was against Dad's seat. She leaned her head down trying to suck me, but couldn't reach in the confined space.

Realizing what she wanted to do and realizing that it was definitely what I wanted her to do, I moved up so I was on my knees, my head having to crane awkwardly against the roof as I was too tall. It was enough though for Tanya to be able to take my cock in her mouth.

She bobbed furiously, tasting herself on my dick, which only made the surreal session even more so.

I wasn't going to last long, her mouth like heaven.

And in under a minute... I shot my load in her mouth.

Unfortunately, I couldn't warn her and thus she wasn't ready for the excessive load I shot into her mouth.

She gagged and my second rope hit her dead in the face just as Mom moved the box again and witnessed my third rope splatter her daughter.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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Mom didn't say a word... just watched in shock... as one last rope shot out of me and onto my cute sister.

I looked at Mom, who was staring down at her son's dick and her daughter's cum coated face with a look that was completely unexplainable.

It wasn't anger as one would expect.

It wasn't even completely shock.

Tanya had no idea Mom was watching as she leaned forward and took my cock back in her mouth.

Mom finally looked up at me.

I didn't know what to do.

So I shrugged.

Dad asked, "Everything okay back there?"

"Never better," I said, still with no idea what Mom was thinking.

Tanya took my cock out of her mouth as she added, oblivious that Mom was watching, "I'm persevering."

Tanya leaned forward and licked my cock one more time, before I slid back down and watched as Tanya scooped the cum off her face and put it into her mouth, smiling at me the entire time.

Tanya then began to move back onto my lap, putting my still hard cock back in her pussy, just as Mom moved the box back in position after glancing down at my cock one last time.

My head was spinning.

Both of them.

Mom didn't freak out.

Mom definitely looked down at my dick before moving the box back.

I shook my head at how this surreal, amazing day just got even stranger.

The next twenty minutes, we didn't say a word. Just enjoyed the afterglow of an amazing intimate moment between siblings.

Dad announced, "We're here."

I leaned forward and whispered, "That was amazing."

She nodded, as she leaned back into me and ground her cunt on my cock one last time.

Once stopped, Tanya quickly opened the door and got off of me before Dad could see.

I quickly put my cock away, but noticed a pretty large wet stain on my crotch area. That was going to be impossible to hide.

I got out, and Dad said to the two of us, "So you survived."

Tanya, shocking me one more time, replied, "Yes, it was quite the ride."

Feeling my face go red this time, I quickly went around to the other side to grab a box that would hide the evidence.

Mom was out of the car too by the time I went to the other side to grab one of the boxes from the backseat.

She asked, her tone dripping with innuendo, "Did you enjoy the ride too?"

I had no idea what to say.

Thankfully, Dad was behind me and he asked, "Are you going to grab a box or what?"

I grabbed a box and took it into grandma's house.

Dad said, "Put it on the front step and go grab the last one."

"Sure, Dad," I nodded, making sure to shift my body so he wouldn't somehow see my wet crotch.

I went back to the car and saw Mom was talking to Tanya.

Fuck!

I reached the car to hear Mom say, "And you still have your brother's cum in your hair."

The End... for now... perhaps.
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This is part two of a family's journey into incest. In part 1 (Backseat Sister), Phillip, unbeknownst to his sister Tanya, caught her masturbating... about him. A few days later the serendipitous stars all lined up and she ended up sitting on his lap in the backseat during a lengthy ride... a ride that ended with the almost silent taking of his sister's virginity with his mom and dad in the front.
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Here are the last moments of part 1 as Phillip got out of the car after fucking his sister thus taking her virginity, and then coating her face with his load:
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I got out, and Dad said to the two of us, "So you survived."

Tanya, shocking me one more time, replied, "Yes, it was quite the ride."

Feeling my face go red this time, I quickly went around to the other side to grab a box that would hide the evidence.

Mom was out of the car too by the time I went to the other side to grab one of the boxes from the backseat.

She asked, her tone dripping with innuendo, "Did you enjoy the ride too?"

I had no idea what to say.

Thankfully, Dad was behind me and he asked, "Are you going to grab a box or what?"

I grabbed a box and took it into grandma's house.

Dad said, "Put it on the front step and go grab the last one."

"Sure, Dad," I nodded, making sure to shift my body so he wouldn't see my wet crotch.

I went back to the car and saw Mom was talking to Tanya.

Fuck!

I reached the car to hear Mom say, "And you still have your brother's cum in your hair."

And now the continuation of Family Affair...

I froze in my tracks as my sister's face burned red, mortified to learn our mother had caught us having sex.

Mom looked up at me with a look that was beyond comprehension: not angry, not happy... amused perhaps. She walked away from Tanya and said, as she passed by me, her tone suddenly stern, "Phillip, we will talk about this later."

I sheepishly walked to the car, completely anxiety-ridden that she may tell Dad. What would Dad say? What would he do? Mom could have been a champion poker player, her face was giving so little away. What was Mom thinking? What were her plans?

Tanya was still standing shell shocked with the revelation that Mom had seen us, when I reached her.

I asked, curious and nervous, "What did Mom say?"

"Did you know she saw us?" she asked.

"Yeah, right at the end," I nodded.

"And you didn't tell me?" she demanded, instantly annoyed at me.

"She didn't say anything, just looked us over with a strange, almost amused look on her face," I answered, before adding, "she watched as I was giving you the facial. I was coming; I couldn't stop."

"Yeah, apparently I still have some in my hair," she said calmly, forgiving me, pulling out her phone and using it like a mirror.

"I can't make any sense of where she's coming from. Do you think she's mad?" I asked.

"I don't know what she is," Tanya said. "She asked how long we had been 'fucking'... her word choice... and were we using protection."

"Shit, protection," I said, appalled that the idea hadn't occurred to me until this very moment.

"Don't worry," she said. "I've been on the pill for months."

"Really?" I asked.

"Better safe than sorry," Tanya shrugged.
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shrugged.

"Indeed," I agreed before asking, "Now what?"

"I have no idea," she said, just as Dad yelled at us.

"Are you two going to bring in the rest of the stuff or what?"

"Yeah, sorry," I said. I was unsure what lay ahead. Were Tanya and I now lovers? God, I hoped so! And what would result from whatever Mom was really thinking? It wouldn't be trivial, that was for sure. Whenever Mom made up her mind about something, we all jumped... even Dad.

"We'll talk later," Tanya said, slapping my ass.

"Hey! I'm more than just a piece of meat," I joked, glad that she'd lightened the tense situation.

"No," she shook her head, "that is exactly what you are. A delicious piece of man meat. Yummy!"

I laughed, and groaned dramatically, "Dearie me! I feel so objectified."

"And I still feel horny," she said, before grabbing a box and walking away, leaving me even more bewildered... and once again horny.

I walked into Grandma's house with a big heavy box, confused at Mom's words and her seemingly relaxed response to catching her son and daughter having sex. Grandma and Dad were talking... the house was a complete disaster, with clutter everywhere. There were stacks of newspapers and magazines, hundreds of little porcelain figures scattered about, potted artificial bushes, large plastic bags stuffed with pellets of Styrofoam... and on and on.

"Yes, I can take you for some groceries," Dad agreed, as I put a box in a rare open spot.

"Hi, grandma," I greeted, always amazed by how big a pack rat she was. She hadn't dealt with grandpa's death well and had become a hoarder.

"Hi, Phillip, stop growing," she said like she always did, as I towered over her five foot frame.

I joked, "Stop shrinking," my usual response back, as I gave her a big hug.

I won't go into the lengthy details that led to what transpired next, but to make a long story short:

-Dad took grandma to the grocery store to fill her empty fridge and cupboard (her kitchen looked like that of a poor college student)

-Mom and Tanya stayed to clean the house and try to make it look like it wasn't hit by a tornado

-and I was to fix a leaky pipe in the bathroom (I had spent the summer before my senior year as a plumber's apprentice... which meant I did all the shit jobs, literally... and although I hated it, I did learn the basics of fixing sinks and toilets).

I was under the cabinet, disassembling the j-trap to see if the issue was a clog, even though a clog usually didn't mean a leak... but it was always a good place to start. I was just reaching for a pair of pipe wrenches when I heard Mom come in and say the words every man (husband or son) dreads to hear, "We need to talk."

I pretended I didn't hear, one of all men's go to responses to that dreaded phrase.

"Don't pretend you didn't hear me, young man," she scolded, her tone sounding very annoyed.

I kept working under the sink as I said the go to words to use when Mom used that tone (advice given to me by my father a couple of years ago during the birds and the bees conversation), "I'm sorry."

"For what?" She asked.

"For what you saw," I answered, finding this conversation very strange.

"Not for what you did?" she questioned.

"That too," I agreed, even though I wasn't the least bit sorry I had fucked my sister.

"Are you sorry you fucked your sister in the back seat of the car while your parents were in the front or are you sorry you got caught?" she questioned, recognizing my vague apology for what it was.

"That we got caught," I admitted.

"What am I going to do about this?" she questioned just as I got the pipe off and was sprayed with water, right in my mouth.

"Fuck!" I cursed, even though I realized that that could be an answer to my mother's most recent question. "Can you get me a towel?" I asked, trying to shift the answer, as I slid out from under the sink.

When I sat up, Mom handed me a towel and asked, an unreadable look on her face, "Do you often fuck your sister?"

"No, that was the first time," I admitted. Hearing my mom say 'fuck', sounded really strange. I knew Mom had a foul mouth in the bedroom since the walls were thin, and I had heard her on many occasions beg Dad to 'fuck me hard', 'pound me' and 'give it to me like a slut'.

"You expect me to believe that was the first time you fucked my daughter?" she scoffed, not looking at all like she believed me.

"I swear," I said, as I finished wiping my face.

"Tell me what happened," she ordered... so I retold seeing Tanya getting off on the washing machine and coming while she cried out my name and then recapped, as best I could, what transpired in the backseat... even though it was such a surreal experience that I wasn't sure I remembered the play by play perfectly... just how perfect my sister had felt riding me.

"Wow," she said, her face slightly flushed at my story, seeming to be as much in shock and awe as I myself still was.

"I'm sorry," I repeated, still feeling shock and awe that she didn't seem angry.

My shock and awe mushroomed exponentially when she suddenly lifted up her sundress, revealing she wasn't wearing any panties. My eyes went wide as I found myself staring at my mother's completely shaved pussy. She ordered, as my mouth dropped open, "Phillip, we need to get your face all wet again, although I can promise this will be a lot more pleasant than that dirty water that sprayed on you."

Before I could respond, she grabbed the back of my head and shoved my face deep into her pussy.

I was dazed and confused.

Paralyzed with shock.

"Get licking," she ordered. "You can't get me all hot and bothered and not deal with the consequences."

Of all the possible consequences of my actions, this was one I had never expected. So even though I couldn't believe what was happening, I obeyed, licking my mom's very wet and strongly scented smooth pussy.

"That's it, lick Mommy's cunt," she moaned, as I parted her pussy lips and began to really eat Mom's box, focusing on doing what I really liked to do... eat pussy
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Of course I couldn't believe I was licking my own Mom's pussy.

I also couldn't believe she was using the word 'cunt' or seeming to relish the idea of incest.

I couldn't believe my Mom was beginning to grind on my face.

I licked hungrily, shutting my morality ridden brain off as I focused on licking Mom's amazingly tasty pussy... always loving licking pussy... and mom's was one of the sweetest, most tangy snatches I had ever tasted.

"Oh yes," Mom moaned, "get that tongue buried in Mommy's box."

I couldn't believe how loud she was, how demanding, and I couldn't believe how my cock was responding to all this. It was suddenly hard as steel.

"I can't believe you fucked your sister in the backseat of our car," she continued, "like some cheap slut."

I pondered pointing out the truth, that Tanya hadn't been a slut but a virgin, but realized two obvious things:

1. My Mom was holding my head deep in her cunt as she ground her pussy on my face.

2. Telling her I had just taken her only daughter's virginity might make things worse.

So I kept licking, just living in the surreal moment.

"You're such a dirty boy," she moaned, after a couple more minutes of my licking, as she suddenly began really grinding on my face.

I just extended my tongue and did the best I could to keep up as she declared, "Yes, yes, baby boy, Mommy is coming."

And did she ever! My face was plastered with wetness for the second time in a few minutes. This time it was much more enjoyable than the dirty water leak... although equally surprising.

I lapped up my Mom's cum as best I could, feeling good about getting her off even as I still tried to come to grips with what had just happened.

When she let go of my head, she sighed, "You should probably get that pipe dealt with before your father gets back."

"Um, yeah, okay," I agreed, kind of happy to be able to get to that task, as I was completely unsure what to say next... still overwhelmed by what had just transpired.

I grabbed the wrenches and towel, and moved back under the sink to pull the j-trap out and clean it out... After I dried the floor of course.

Once I was back and working, I felt a hand on my crotch as Mom purred, "I meant this pipe, baby boy."

I groaned as she rubbed my hard cock through my shorts... this crazy day somehow, impossibly, getting even crazier.

"Do you want Mommy to unclog your pipe?" she cooed teasingly, giving my dick a firm squeeze.

I couldn't believe it. This was another fantasy I had jerked off to enough times to fill New York City's sperm banks, yet the fantasy had become an immediate possibility and I was speechless.

"Or is Mommy too old for you?" she asked, continuing to rub my cock through my pants... now sounding more insecure than teasing.

I moved out from underneath the sink for a second time and said, "Mom, don't even go there. You're the most beautiful woman in the world."

She smiled, "You're just saying that."

"Mom, every one of my friends wants to fuck you," I insisted, now focused only on convincing my mother she was a hot fucking MILF, which somehow eased the awkwardness I was feeling. Far better to focus on how sultry my Mom was becoming than to attempt to deal with the maelstrom of thoughts and emotions eddying around inside me.

"Every one?" she questioned.

"Every one," I agreed, "even the girls."

"Well, I do have a delicious pussy," she admitted jokingly.

"It's pussy perfection," I agreed.

"So you do want to fuck Mommy?" she asked.

"Oh God, more than anything in the world," I admitted, my hard cock desperate to break out of its solitary confinement.

"So you want be a mother fucker?" she questioned, a wicked grin crossing her face... knowing full well that such a term was nasty as hell.

"I want to be the best mother fucker there is," I nodded, as she began fishing my cock towards freedom.

"I'd better be the only mother you're fucking," she teased, as my cock emerged from its prison and was released to a full parole.

"In about one and a half moments you will be," I said, as I stood up, spun her around and bent her over the sink.

"Ooooooo, I like a man that knows what he wants," she said, surprisingly abandoning her dominant role and testing the waters, wanting to know if I could step up to the plate and become the one in charge here.

I dbangd her skirt over her back and stared at her ass. Fuck, it was amazing. I wanted to just plunge my cock into the pussy I had once emerged from ... that idea somehow not sounding sick and twisted, but hot as hell. But first I wanted to show her I could indeed be the man in charge, "Beg for it, Mom. Tell me what you want."

"You know what I want," Mom said. "I want my son's big dick pounding my cunt."

"Beg for it," I ordered, rubbing my cock up and down her pussy lips.

"You little fucker," she snapped, both playful and yet equally annoyed. "Shove that big cock back in my cunt... where it came from and where it's supposed to be."

I loved her saying, 'where it's supposed to be', even though it didn't make much sense. I slowly slid my cock inside her warm box, a treasured fantasy becoming unbelievable reality for the second time today.

"Oh yes," she moaned, as I filled her.

"So fucking wet," I recognized.

"Watching you shoot your load all over your sister got me pretty horny," she admitted, as I completely filled her pussy.

"I guess I may have to shoot a load all over your face too," I responded, then worried I'd gone too far... which seemed a silly thought, considering I was balls deep in her cunt at the moment.

"Sweetness, come wherever you want on Mommy," she returned, showing her natural comfort with a submissive role. In my fantasies and even my dreams I had long assigned her that role, based on what I had overheard from her in the bedroom... even though she showed no signs of that in any other aspect of her life.

Today was literally a dream come true.

Having shot my load under an hour ago, I was going to be able to hold off awhile and allow this unbelievable moment to last as long as humanly possible.

I slowly slid in and out of her, enjoying watching her facial expressions in the mirror above the sink. Her eyes were closed, but besides her soft moans, her lips and cheeks were beautiful signs of how much she was enjoying this.

I slid in and out of Mom's wet cunt for a couple of minutes, just beginning to go slightly faster when her phone rang.

"Fuck," she sighed, clearly annoyed to be interrupted. She pointed to her purse on the floor beside the tub and ordered, switching instantly to mother mode and not mother getting mother fucked mode, "Quick, pass me my phone."

I reluctantly pulled out of Mom and got her phone. I wondered whether she would have second thoughts now that we'd been interrupted. Sometimes a moment moves very quickly from 'available' to 'too late'; that's why the expression is 'carpe diem' and not whatever the Latin is for 'take a good long stretch, then amble leisurely across the room and wonder where the day had gone'.

I looked at the number and told Mom, "It's Dad."

"Of course it is," she said, perturbed, turning around and taking the phone.

To my surprise, as she answered it, she got back into the exact same position, "Hey, honey. How's shopping going with your mother?"

I stood there, unsure what to do.

She was bent over as if inviting me to move behind her and resume fucking her, but she was talking to Dad.

"Oh, well you're a good son," Mom said, as she turned back to me and gave me a 'what the fuck' look.

I shrugged still unsure.

She snapped her fingers and pointed to her ass as she agreed, "Well, just do as she tells you."

Any ambiguity cleared up, I moved back behind her, amused that her words to Dad somehow also fit me, I was going to do exactly what she told me to do... like a good son.

"Take your time," Mom said, as I slowly resumed fucking her. "We're in no hurry."

I just kept listening to the conversation, utterly in awe that I was not only fucking my mother, but fucking her while she talked to Dad. Also, I was amused by the conversation, wondering if she was purposely wording it so it dripped with double entendres.

"I'm helping him with a pipe right now," and "Well, there was a bit of a flood," and "It is a little bit of a tight situation," and "Oh yeah, he's working his ass off right now."

Fuck, Mom was so bad.

"Bring back something for lunch," Mom suggested, "I'm working up quite an appetite working on this pipe with Phillip."

OH MY GOD!!

"Well, we're both getting down and dirty," Mom added, looking into the mirror to make sure it was clear she was talking to me as she added, "I need to get going, I think Phillip is about to start drilling away."

She mouthed, 'Faster'.

I began fucking her faster, which made Mom let out the slightest of a moan, as she wickedly added, "I'll see you when you get here. Hopefully Phillip will have cleaned out the pipe and cleaned up the mess he created before you get here."

"No, no, I'm fine," Mom said, explaining her moan, "Phillip and I are just crammed together here trying to get a clamp tightened around this big pipe."

So turned on by Mom's nastiness, I began fucking her hard, making her entire body shake. "Okay, see you soon, I need to help Phillip before the pipe blows and the dam breaks."

She hung up and moaned, "Your father says to keep working until the job's done."

"That is great advice," I laughed, as I held her hips and fucked her as hard as I could... amused at what Dad really was instructing me to do.

"Your cock fits so perfectly in Mommy's cunt, baby," she moaned, as she moved her hands to the mirror to steady herself as I hammered away.
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I could fuck you all day," I groaned back, a brag I would be willing to back.

"You'd better be able to back up that sentence with a hundred percent guarantee," Mom said, oddly in the same tone she used when I didn't do my chores.

"Anywhere, anytime," I responded, my balls beginning to bubble.

"Oh yes, fuck your Mommy baby boy, use me like your personal Mommy fuck-toy," she babbled, clearly loving the taboo of what we were doing.

"Come for me Mommy-slut, come all over your son's big dick," I demanded, as I kept slamming my pipe into her.

"Oh yes, yes, you Mother fucker, make Mommy come," she screamed, beginning to bounce back on my cock... which somehow made me reach new unexplored depths inside her.

"Oh God, you're such a nasty Mommy-slut," I accused in fun. I reached around and cupped both her tits, realizing I still hadn't seen those big breasts I'd sucked on all those years ago.

"Oh yes, play with Mommy's tits, fuck Mommy's cunt, make Mommy come," she rattled on and on even as her breathing began to get erratic.

A few more hard thrusts and I made Mom come for the second time in a few minutes as she screamed, "Yes, my filthy sweet Mother-fucker, you made Mommy come!!"

I felt her wetness swamp my cock, trying to gush out of her, even as I kept fucking her, my own orgasm on the fast track.

A few more deep hard thrusts and I demanded, "Knees, Mommy-slut, time for your treat."

I pulled out and watched as she quickly spun around, dropped to her knees and devoured my cock... deep throating me unlike any girl I'd ever had.

She held her mouth wrapped around my cock, her nose buried in my pubes, until I grabbed her head and began face-fucking her. God, this was amazing. I felt my dickhead squeezing in and out of her throat with every stroke. She didn't object, but enhanced and strengthened my pace with eager enthusiasm.

Fucking my sister was exhilarating and romantic.

Fucking my mother was electrifying and intense.

Loud, porno movie slobbering sounds echoed around the tiny bathroom as I roughly face fucked Mom until I was about to burst. I considered shooting my load in her mouth, but I just had to come on her face. I pulled completely out and she begged, saliva dripping down her chin, "Please, please, come all over Mommy my baby, mark your territory."

Not even three pumps later and my first rocket spewed out of my cock and onto Mom's pretty face, hitting her on the chin. I angled my cock up so the second rope would go higher... this time landing on her forehead and in her hair. Fucking A... I sighed to myself as I adjusted again just in time for my third and fourth ropes to hit her on the nose and directly into her open mouth.

As soon as I finished coming, she took my cock back into her mouth and sucked me slowly, seemingly trying to lure out any slow swimmers.

When she allowed my cock to slip out of her mouth a minute later, she looked up and asked, smiling, "How do I look?"

"Gorgeous," I answered, because she did... both in beauty and with my cum all over her.

Mom grabbed her phone and quickly called someone. "Come in the house and to the bathroom right now," Mom ordered, in the way she did when she was clearly annoyed at one of us.

I had completely forgot about Tanya being here.

Did she know what Mom and I were doing?

How would she react?

Mom went back to sucking me slowly, acting so nonchalant that it was bizarre.

"Yes, Mom?" Tanya asked, outside the door.

"Come in here," she ordered, taking my cock out of her mouth and into her hand.

Tanya walked in and stopped in her tracks as she saw Mom coated in cum, stroking my cock.

"You and Phillip can suck and fuck whenever you want, but I expect to be a part of this, is that clear?" she ordered.

"Um, I guess," Tanya answered, her facial expression as baffled as mine had been earlier.

"No, 'I guesses'," Mom said. "I'll help protect you two from your father, but in return I'm expecting my share of this cock and 'the precious seed that flourisheth within'." What? My cum was poetic?

"Really?" Tanya asked, as overwhelmed as I was.

"Yes, I love cock, and your father doesn't give it to me often enough," Mom said, "plus, it has been a long time since I've had any pussy."

"P-p-pardon?" Tanya stammered, likely hearing the words but in shock of them. My eyes went big. Was I going to get to watch lesbian incest?

Watching two girls have sex is every guy's dream... but watching your own mom and sister have lesbian sex is like the ultimate impossible-to-come-true fantasy.

"Lift up your skirt and hop onto the sink, young lady," Mom ordered.

"Mom, I..." Tanya began but was cut off.

"Don't make me repeat myself," Mom demanded, in exactly the same way she said it to us about trivial things like the dishes.

Tanya looked at me and I just shrugged.

Tanya did as she was told.

Mom got up, moved her face close to Tanya's and ordered, "Lick up your brother's cum."

Tanya's eyes went wide again.

"Now!" Mom firmly ordered.

Tanya was visibly unnerved, yet she leaned forward and licked some of my cum off Mom's cheek.

"Good girl," Mom purred. "Clean all the cum off your Mommy. Your mother fucker of a brother can really shoot a load."

"Oh, God," I groaned, my still hard cock, even after two loads, refusing to go to slumber.

"What?" Mom asked. "I'm your mother, you fucked your mother like she was some cheap slut and then came all over her face; doesn't that make you a mother fucker?"

My groan hadn't been one of objection, but one of appreciation. I loved it! Deciding to build on this, I nodded, "Yes dearest slut-Mommy, I'm a mother-fucker and a sister-fucker."

"And a face painter," Mom quipped; my loads had coated each of their faces.

"I'm a Cum Vinci," I laughed.

"Well, then this was one of your masterpieces," Mom laughed as well, as Tanya kept licking up and swallowing my cum.

Once done, Mom asked her daughter, "Have you ever had a girl eat your pussy?"

Tanya shook her head no.

A guy?

Again she shook her head.

"Well then you are in for a treat," Mom declared, as she dropped to her knees, before she added, "As am I."

Before Tanya could speak, Mom buried her face in her daughter's cunt.

Tanya went bug-eyed again even as she let out a loud uncontrollable moan.

She looked at me helplessly and I shrugged and smiled.

She leaned back on the sink counter and closed her eyes, surrendering completely to the pleasure our mother was obviously giving her.

Even after her catching us in a facial and not freaking out, shoving my face in her pussy and grinding on it until she came, bending over and taking my cock in her cunt, to allowing me to shoot my load all over her face, this act of lesbian incest was shocking... and utterly hot.

I listened as Tanya's moans began to get louder and watched as her facial expressions got more and more adorable.

Mom asked, "Tell Mommy if you like this, baby."

Tanya moaned, "Yes, Mom, it feels really good."

"When I'm your submissive pussy pleaser, I'm your Mommy," Mom corrected.

Tanya opened her eyes with surprise, again looking at me.

I again shrugged... I was as stunned as she was.

Tanya, like I had, seeing the opportunity to be in control, shifted from timid to confident in the blink of an eye. "Does Mommy like her daughter's cunt?"

Mom moaned, "Oh yes, Mommy loves her daughter's juicy wet cunt."

"Will Mommy eat my cunt whenever I snap my fingers?" Tanya asked, grinning at me with an amazing amount of confidence.

I was in awe again... this time at my sister.

Then I was in awe from my mother's response... both her tone of utter insatiable hunger as well as her complete submissiveness. "Yes, baby, I'll be your personal Mommy pussy pleasing plaything whenever or wherever you want me," Mom declared.

'Holy fuck,' I thought to myself.

"I plan to keep you to that," Tanya promised, as she grabbed Mom's head and pulled her deep inside her pussy, before looking at me and mouthing, 'Holy fuck'.

I just nodded, stroking my still hard cock and watching Mom eat out my sister.

Tanya, revelling in a sudden power she never fathomed having, moaned, "That's it, Mommy. Eat my cunt and suck on your baby girl's juices."

Mom moaned in response and seemingly obeyed the order, since Tanya moaned-screamed, "Oooooooooh!"

For a couple of minutes, there was just moaning and licking as Tanya closed her eyes and allowed Mom's tongue to work her magic... as I suddenly wondered if Mom ate pussy regularly or just used to... It was obvious this wasn't her first box lunch.

Tanya, breathing heavy, moans escalating, and sounding so sexy, had me mesmerized. As much as I loved my mom, I was completely intoxicated with my sister. Her moans were sexy, her pursed lips somehow erotic, and her red cheeks and subtle trembling at Mom's touch made her look so vulnerably beautiful.

That sexiness was somehow enhanced as she wrapped her legs around Mom's head and talked so fucking nasty, "That's it, get ready for your baby girl's cum, you dirty fucking-your-own-daughter cunt muncher."

I could see Mom's head shaking back and forth so fast it was almost vibrating, which seemed to be what made Tanya scream, "Yessssssssss, Mommmmmmmmy, FUCK!"

Tanya let go of Mom's head and leaned back, and Mom kept licking hungrily even as Tanya quaked like she was having a sexual seizure.

Suddenly, I heard a car door slam... one I doubt my rapturous family members heard.

"Shit, Dad's back," I announced, quickly putting my dick away and realizing I wasn't close to being done with my task under the sink.

Mom quickly got up and Tanya opened her eyes and smiled, "Shit, Mom, you look like you just ate your daughter's cunt."
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I could fuck you all day," I groaned back, a brag I would be willing to back.

"You'd better be able to back up that sentence with a hundred percent guarantee," Mom said, oddly in the same tone she used when I didn't do my chores.

"Anywhere, anytime," I responded, my balls beginning to bubble.

"Oh yes, fuck your Mommy baby boy, use me like your personal Mommy fuck-toy," she babbled, clearly loving the taboo of what we were doing.

"Come for me Mommy-slut, come all over your son's big dick," I demanded, as I kept slamming my pipe into her.

"Oh yes, yes, you Mother fucker, make Mommy come," she screamed, beginning to bounce back on my cock... which somehow made me reach new unexplored depths inside her.

"Oh God, you're such a nasty Mommy-slut," I accused in fun. I reached around and cupped both her tits, realizing I still hadn't seen those big breasts I'd sucked on all those years ago.

"Oh yes, play with Mommy's tits, fuck Mommy's cunt, make Mommy come," she rattled on and on even as her breathing began to get erratic.

A few more hard thrusts and I made Mom come for the second time in a few minutes as she screamed, "Yes, my filthy sweet Mother-fucker, you made Mommy come!!"

I felt her wetness swamp my cock, trying to gush out of her, even as I kept fucking her, my own orgasm on the fast track.

A few more deep hard thrusts and I demanded, "Knees, Mommy-slut, time for your treat."

I pulled out and watched as she quickly spun around, dropped to her knees and devoured my cock... deep throating me unlike any girl I'd ever had.

She held her mouth wrapped around my cock, her nose buried in my pubes, until I grabbed her head and began face-fucking her. God, this was amazing. I felt my dickhead squeezing in and out of her throat with every stroke. She didn't object, but enhanced and strengthened my pace with eager enthusiasm.

Fucking my sister was exhilarating and romantic.

Fucking my mother was electrifying and intense.

Loud, porno movie slobbering sounds echoed around the tiny bathroom as I roughly face fucked Mom until I was about to burst. I considered shooting my load in her mouth, but I just had to come on her face. I pulled completely out and she begged, saliva dripping down her chin, "Please, please, come all over Mommy my baby, mark your territory."

Not even three pumps later and my first rocket spewed out of my cock and onto Mom's pretty face, hitting her on the chin. I angled my cock up so the second rope would go higher... this time landing on her forehead and in her hair. Fucking A... I sighed to myself as I adjusted again just in time for my third and fourth ropes to hit her on the nose and directly into her open mouth.

As soon as I finished coming, she took my cock back into her mouth and sucked me slowly, seemingly trying to lure out any slow swimmers.

When she allowed my cock to slip out of her mouth a minute later, she looked up and asked, smiling, "How do I look?"

"Gorgeous," I answered, because she did... both in beauty and with my cum all over her.

Mom grabbed her phone and quickly called someone. "Come in the house and to the bathroom right now," Mom ordered, in the way she did when she was clearly annoyed at one of us.

I had completely forgot about Tanya being here.

Did she know what Mom and I were doing?

How would she react?

Mom went back to sucking me slowly, acting so nonchalant that it was bizarre.

"Yes, Mom?" Tanya asked, outside the door.

"Come in here," she ordered, taking my cock out of her mouth and into her hand.

Tanya walked in and stopped in her tracks as she saw Mom coated in cum, stroking my cock.

"You and Phillip can suck and fuck whenever you want, but I expect to be a part of this, is that clear?" she ordered.

"Um, I guess," Tanya answered, her facial expression as baffled as mine had been earlier.

"No, 'I guesses'," Mom said. "I'll help protect you two from your father, but in return I'm expecting my share of this cock and 'the precious seed that flourisheth within'." What? My cum was poetic?

"Really?" Tanya asked, as overwhelmed as I was.

"Yes, I love cock, and your father doesn't give it to me often enough," Mom said, "plus, it has been a long time since I've had any pussy."

"P-p-pardon?" Tanya stammered, likely hearing the words but in shock of them. My eyes went big. Was I going to get to watch lesbian incest?

Watching two girls have sex is every guy's dream... but watching your own mom and sister have lesbian sex is like the ultimate impossible-to-come-true fantasy.

"Lift up your skirt and hop onto the sink, young lady," Mom ordered.

"Mom, I..." Tanya began but was cut off.

"Don't make me repeat myself," Mom demanded, in exactly the same way she said it to us about trivial things like the dishes.

Tanya looked at me and I just shrugged.

Tanya did as she was told.

Mom got up, moved her face close to Tanya's and ordered, "Lick up your brother's cum."

Tanya's eyes went wide again.

"Now!" Mom firmly ordered.

Tanya was visibly unnerved, yet she leaned forward and licked some of my cum off Mom's cheek.

"Good girl," Mom purred. "Clean all the cum off your Mommy. Your mother fucker of a brother can really shoot a load."

"Oh, God," I groaned, my still hard cock, even after two loads, refusing to go to slumber.

"What?" Mom asked. "I'm your mother, you fucked your mother like she was some cheap slut and then came all over her face; doesn't that make you a mother fucker?"

My groan hadn't been one of objection, but one of appreciation. I loved it! Deciding to build on this, I nodded, "Yes dearest slut-Mommy, I'm a mother-fucker and a sister-fucker."

"And a face painter," Mom quipped; my loads had coated each of their faces.

"I'm a Cum Vinci," I laughed.

"Well, then this was one of your masterpieces," Mom laughed as well, as Tanya kept licking up and swallowing my cum.

Once done, Mom asked her daughter, "Have you ever had a girl eat your pussy?"

Tanya shook her head no.

A guy?

Again she shook her head.

"Well then you are in for a treat," Mom declared, as she dropped to her knees, before she added, "As am I."

Before Tanya could speak, Mom buried her face in her daughter's cunt.

Tanya went bug-eyed again even as she let out a loud uncontrollable moan.

She looked at me helplessly and I shrugged and smiled.

She leaned back on the sink counter and closed her eyes, surrendering completely to the pleasure our mother was obviously giving her.

Even after her catching us in a facial and not freaking out, shoving my face in her pussy and grinding on it until she came, bending over and taking my cock in her cunt, to allowing me to shoot my load all over her face, this act of lesbian incest was shocking... and utterly hot.

I listened as Tanya's moans began to get louder and watched as her facial expressions got more and more adorable.

Mom asked, "Tell Mommy if you like this, baby."

Tanya moaned, "Yes, Mom, it feels really good."

"When I'm your submissive pussy pleaser, I'm your Mommy," Mom corrected.

Tanya opened her eyes with surprise, again looking at me.

I again shrugged... I was as stunned as she was.

Tanya, like I had, seeing the opportunity to be in control, shifted from timid to confident in the blink of an eye. "Does Mommy like her daughter's cunt?"

Mom moaned, "Oh yes, Mommy loves her daughter's juicy wet cunt."

"Will Mommy eat my cunt whenever I snap my fingers?" Tanya asked, grinning at me with an amazing amount of confidence.

I was in awe again... this time at my sister.

Then I was in awe from my mother's response... both her tone of utter insatiable hunger as well as her complete submissiveness. "Yes, baby, I'll be your personal Mommy pussy pleasing plaything whenever or wherever you want me," Mom declared.

'Holy fuck,' I thought to myself.

"I plan to keep you to that," Tanya promised, as she grabbed Mom's head and pulled her deep inside her pussy, before looking at me and mouthing, 'Holy fuck'.

I just nodded, stroking my still hard cock and watching Mom eat out my sister.

Tanya, revelling in a sudden power she never fathomed having, moaned, "That's it, Mommy. Eat my cunt and suck on your baby girl's juices."

Mom moaned in response and seemingly obeyed the order, since Tanya moaned-screamed, "Oooooooooh!"

For a couple of minutes, there was just moaning and licking as Tanya closed her eyes and allowed Mom's tongue to work her magic... as I suddenly wondered if Mom ate pussy regularly or just used to... It was obvious this wasn't her first box lunch.

Tanya, breathing heavy, moans escalating, and sounding so sexy, had me mesmerized. As much as I loved my mom, I was completely intoxicated with my sister. Her moans were sexy, her pursed lips somehow erotic, and her red cheeks and subtle trembling at Mom's touch made her look so vulnerably beautiful.

That sexiness was somehow enhanced as she wrapped her legs around Mom's head and talked so fucking nasty, "That's it, get ready for your baby girl's cum, you dirty fucking-your-own-daughter cunt muncher."

I could see Mom's head shaking back and forth so fast it was almost vibrating, which seemed to be what made Tanya scream, "Yessssssssss, Mommmmmmmmy, FUCK!"

Tanya let go of Mom's head and leaned back, and Mom kept licking hungrily even as Tanya quaked like she was having a sexual seizure.

Suddenly, I heard a car door slam... one I doubt my rapturous family members heard.

"Shit, Dad's back," I announced, quickly putting my dick away and realizing I wasn't close to being done with my task under the sink.

Mom quickly got up and Tanya opened her eyes and smiled, "Shit, Mom, you look like you just ate your daughter's cunt."
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could fuck you all day," I groaned back, a brag I would be willing to back.

"You'd better be able to back up that sentence with a hundred percent guarantee," Mom said, oddly in the same tone she used when I didn't do my chores.

"Anywhere, anytime," I responded, my balls beginning to bubble.

"Oh yes, fuck your Mommy baby boy, use me like your personal Mommy fuck-toy," she babbled, clearly loving the taboo of what we were doing.

"Come for me Mommy-slut, come all over your son's big dick," I demanded, as I kept slamming my pipe into her.

"Oh yes, yes, you Mother fucker, make Mommy come," she screamed, beginning to bounce back on my cock... which somehow made me reach new unexplored depths inside her.

"Oh God, you're such a nasty Mommy-slut," I accused in fun. I reached around and cupped both her tits, realizing I still hadn't seen those big breasts I'd sucked on all those years ago.

"Oh yes, play with Mommy's tits, fuck Mommy's cunt, make Mommy come," she rattled on and on even as her breathing began to get erratic.

A few more hard thrusts and I made Mom come for the second time in a few minutes as she screamed, "Yes, my filthy sweet Mother-fucker, you made Mommy come!!"

I felt her wetness swamp my cock, trying to gush out of her, even as I kept fucking her, my own orgasm on the fast track.

A few more deep hard thrusts and I demanded, "Knees, Mommy-slut, time for your treat."

I pulled out and watched as she quickly spun around, dropped to her knees and devoured my cock... deep throating me unlike any girl I'd ever had.

She held her mouth wrapped around my cock, her nose buried in my pubes, until I grabbed her head and began face-fucking her. God, this was amazing. I felt my dickhead squeezing in and out of her throat with every stroke. She didn't object, but enhanced and strengthened my pace with eager enthusiasm.

Fucking my sister was exhilarating and romantic.

Fucking my mother was electrifying and intense.

Loud, porno movie slobbering sounds echoed around the tiny bathroom as I roughly face fucked Mom until I was about to burst. I considered shooting my load in her mouth, but I just had to come on her face. I pulled completely out and she begged, saliva dripping down her chin, "Please, please, come all over Mommy my baby, mark your territory."

Not even three pumps later and my first rocket spewed out of my cock and onto Mom's pretty face, hitting her on the chin. I angled my cock up so the second rope would go higher... this time landing on her forehead and in her hair. Fucking A... I sighed to myself as I adjusted again just in time for my third and fourth ropes to hit her on the nose and directly into her open mouth.

As soon as I finished coming, she took my cock back into her mouth and sucked me slowly, seemingly trying to lure out any slow swimmers.

When she allowed my cock to slip out of her mouth a minute later, she looked up and asked, smiling, "How do I look?"

"Gorgeous," I answered, because she did... both in beauty and with my cum all over her.

Mom grabbed her phone and quickly called someone. "Come in the house and to the bathroom right now," Mom ordered, in the way she did when she was clearly annoyed at one of us.

I had completely forgot about Tanya being here.

Did she know what Mom and I were doing?

How would she react?

Mom went back to sucking me slowly, acting so nonchalant that it was bizarre.

"Yes, Mom?" Tanya asked, outside the door.

"Come in here," she ordered, taking my cock out of her mouth and into her hand.

Tanya walked in and stopped in her tracks as she saw Mom coated in cum, stroking my cock.

"You and Phillip can suck and fuck whenever you want, but I expect to be a part of this, is that clear?" she ordered.

"Um, I guess," Tanya answered, her facial expression as baffled as mine had been earlier.

"No, 'I guesses'," Mom said. "I'll help protect you two from your father, but in return I'm expecting my share of this cock and 'the precious seed that flourisheth within'." What? My cum was poetic?

"Really?" Tanya asked, as overwhelmed as I was.

"Yes, I love cock, and your father doesn't give it to me often enough," Mom said, "plus, it has been a long time since I've had any pussy."

"P-p-pardon?" Tanya stammered, likely hearing the words but in shock of them. My eyes went big. Was I going to get to watch lesbian incest?

Watching two girls have sex is every guy's dream... but watching your own mom and sister have lesbian sex is like the ultimate impossible-to-come-true fantasy.

"Lift up your skirt and hop onto the sink, young lady," Mom ordered.

"Mom, I..." Tanya began but was cut off.

"Don't make me repeat myself," Mom demanded, in exactly the same way she said it to us about trivial things like the dishes.

Tanya looked at me and I just shrugged.

Tanya did as she was told.

Mom got up, moved her face close to Tanya's and ordered, "Lick up your brother's cum."

Tanya's eyes went wide again.

"Now!" Mom firmly ordered.

Tanya was visibly unnerved, yet she leaned forward and licked some of my cum off Mom's cheek.

"Good girl," Mom purred. "Clean all the cum off your Mommy. Your mother fucker of a brother can really shoot a load."

"Oh, God," I groaned, my still hard cock, even after two loads, refusing to go to slumber.

"What?" Mom asked. "I'm your mother, you fucked your mother like she was some cheap slut and then came all over her face; doesn't that make you a mother fucker?"

My groan hadn't been one of objection, but one of appreciation. I loved it! Deciding to build on this, I nodded, "Yes dearest slut-Mommy, I'm a mother-fucker and a sister-fucker."

"And a face painter," Mom quipped; my loads had coated each of their faces.

"I'm a Cum Vinci," I laughed.

"Well, then this was one of your masterpieces," Mom laughed as well, as Tanya kept licking up and swallowing my cum.

Once done, Mom asked her daughter, "Have you ever had a girl eat your pussy?"

Tanya shook her head no.

A guy?

Again she shook her head.

"Well then you are in for a treat," Mom declared, as she dropped to her knees, before she added, "As am I."

Before Tanya could speak, Mom buried her face in her daughter's cunt.

Tanya went bug-eyed again even as she let out a loud uncontrollable moan.

She looked at me helplessly and I shrugged and smiled.

She leaned back on the sink counter and closed her eyes, surrendering completely to the pleasure our mother was obviously giving her.

Even after her catching us in a facial and not freaking out, shoving my face in her pussy and grinding on it until she came, bending over and taking my cock in her cunt, to allowing me to shoot my load all over her face, this act of lesbian incest was shocking... and utterly hot.

I listened as Tanya's moans began to get louder and watched as her facial expressions got more and more adorable.

Mom asked, "Tell Mommy if you like this, baby."

Tanya moaned, "Yes, Mom, it feels really good."

"When I'm your submissive pussy pleaser, I'm your Mommy," Mom corrected.

Tanya opened her eyes with surprise, again looking at me.

I again shrugged... I was as stunned as she was.

Tanya, like I had, seeing the opportunity to be in control, shifted from timid to confident in the blink of an eye. "Does Mommy like her daughter's cunt?"

Mom moaned, "Oh yes, Mommy loves her daughter's juicy wet cunt."

"Will Mommy eat my cunt whenever I snap my fingers?" Tanya asked, grinning at me with an amazing amount of confidence.

I was in awe again... this time at my sister.

Then I was in awe from my mother's response... both her tone of utter insatiable hunger as well as her complete submissiveness. "Yes, baby, I'll be your personal Mommy pussy pleasing plaything whenever or wherever you want me," Mom declared.

'Holy fuck,' I thought to myself.

"I plan to keep you to that," Tanya promised, as she grabbed Mom's head and pulled her deep inside her pussy, before looking at me and mouthing, 'Holy fuck'.

I just nodded, stroking my still hard cock and watching Mom eat out my sister.

Tanya, revelling in a sudden power she never fathomed having, moaned, "That's it, Mommy. Eat my cunt and suck on your baby girl's juices."

Mom moaned in response and seemingly obeyed the order, since Tanya moaned-screamed, "Oooooooooh!"

For a couple of minutes, there was just moaning and licking as Tanya closed her eyes and allowed Mom's tongue to work her magic... as I suddenly wondered if Mom ate pussy regularly or just used to... It was obvious this wasn't her first box lunch.

Tanya, breathing heavy, moans escalating, and sounding so sexy, had me mesmerized. As much as I loved my mom, I was completely intoxicated with my sister. Her moans were sexy, her pursed lips somehow erotic, and her red cheeks and subtle trembling at Mom's touch made her look so vulnerably beautiful.

That sexiness was somehow enhanced as she wrapped her legs around Mom's head and talked so fucking nasty, "That's it, get ready for your baby girl's cum, you dirty fucking-your-own-daughter cunt muncher."

I could see Mom's head shaking back and forth so fast it was almost vibrating, which seemed to be what made Tanya scream, "Yessssssssss, Mommmmmmmmy, FUCK!"

Tanya let go of Mom's head and leaned back, and Mom kept licking hungrily even as Tanya quaked like she was having a sexual seizure.

Suddenly, I heard a car door slam... one I doubt my rapturous family members heard.

"Shit, Dad's back," I announced, quickly putting my dick away and realizing I wasn't close to being done with my task under the sink.

Mom quickly got up and Tanya opened her eyes and smiled, "Shit, Mom, you look like you just ate your daughter's cunt."

Mom laughed, as she looked in the mirror and licked her lips, "God, it's been too long since I've munched a pussy."

Tanya hopped off the bathroom counter as she promised, "Those are words you'll never need to say again."

"Mmmmmm," Mom smiled, leaning in and kissing her daughter.

Tanya broke the kiss and moved to me. "Apparently we have our own Mommy-slut."

"Apparently," I nodded, as I leaned in and kissed my sister.

"I'll go and distract your father and grandma," Mom offered. "Phillip, you really need to finish the sink."

"I know, I know," I nodded, realizing Dad was going to be pissed when he came upstairs and I wasn't done.

"I'll tell him I had you doing some other things for me," Mom smiled and left.

"Do you think you have time to do something for me?" Tanya smiled, rubbing my cock through my pants.

"You two are insatiable," I laughed, shaking my head.

"You awoke a sleeping giant," she shrugged, as I reluctantly moved away and back towards the alleged reason I was in the bathroom in the first place.

"Luckily I have an insomniac giant," I joked, always ready to fuck.

"Tonight, Phillip, in the tent," she said.

"I'm going to fuck the shit out of you," I promised.

"You want my asshole too?" Tanya questioned and walked out... shocking me once more.

Fuck!

What a crazy day... and it wasn't even half over.

The End for now...

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