Chapter 15 - The Disclosure

Mia giggled, the sound light and airy as she watched Steve’s face. “Didn’t you notice Aunt Charlotte and Aunt Evelyn never said a word about husbands or uncles?”

Steve shrugged, the movement making his mother’s enormous, pale breasts sway and jiggle hypnotically. God, they’re so fucking heavy. “I assumed both had bad relationships with them and didn’t want to talk about it,” he murmured, his voice thick with a lust that was only partially fueled by the revelation.

Susan could feel his thick, nine-inch cock twitch deep inside her, a jolting thrum of sensation that made her inner muscles clench in response. She began to slowly rotate her hips, a gentle, circular grind that milked his shaft as she continued. “Nope,” she breathed, her green eyes locked on his. “There never were any uncles, baby ... only your dad.”

“Wait,” Steve gasped, his hands still gripping Susan’s massive tits as he tried to process everything. “I’m assuming my half-sisters know who their father is?” His voice was hoarse, but the rhythmic grinding of his mother’s hips against his cock kept him focused. All three women nodded, their eyes dark with arousal and mischief.

Zoé leaned in closer, her lips curling into a wicked smile. “And you’ll be making a baby in all of us, big brother,” she purred, her voice dripping with temptation. “Mother, sisters, half-sisters, aunts ... every single one of us.”

Steve’s eyes nearly bulged out of his head, the weight of her words hitting him like a ton of bricks. “I don’t mind making them, but that’s ten babies by my count!” he exclaimed, his voice cracking slightly. “That’s a lot of diapers, and I shudder at the thought of the terrible twos!”

The room erupted in laughter, the sound mixing with the wet, filthy squelch of his cock pistoning in and out of Susan’s cunt. But it was Susan who spoke next, her voice firm as she scolded Zoé. “Zoe, don’t give him a heart attack!” she chided, her enormous breasts jiggling as she shifted her weight on his lap. “It’s not as bad as you think. We won’t all be pregnant at the same time.”

Steve groaned, his cock twitching violently inside her as the reality of his life settled in. The thought of knocking up every woman in his family, one after the other, was a bit overwhelming and strangely intoxicating. “Jesus Christ,” he muttered, his hands moving back to her tits, pinching and rolling her nipples as if they were the only anchor he had left.

Steve’s breath hitched as his mother’s hips began to move faster, her slick walls tightening around his cock in a rhythm that left him panting. “What’s this about an orgy tomorrow?” he grunted, his voice strained with lust and curiosity as Susan’s enormous breasts jiggled wildly above him.

Susan’s eyes fluttered shut, her body trembling as she was overwhelmed by a powerful orgasm. Her inner muscles clenched and released around his throbbing shaft, pulling him deeper. She couldn’t answer—her mouth was too busy claiming his in a hungry, sloppy kiss, her tongue thrusting into his mouth with reckless abandon.

Zoé, ever the observer, smirked and leaned back, her fingers idly tracing circles over her own wetness. “It’s just a fun get-together to welcome you into the clan,” she purred, her voice dripping with mischief. “Everyone’s been waiting for this moment for years.”

Steve groaned, his hands gripping Susan’s hips as she rode him harder, her moans muffled by their frenzied kiss. The thought of the upcoming orgy sent a jolt of anticipation through him, his cock twitching inside her as his mind raced with possibilities. But for now, all he could focus on was the sensation of his mother’s body writhing above him, her tits bouncing hypnotically with every thrust.

Mia couldn’t take it anymore. Her green eyes, dark with need, locked onto her mother’s enormous, swaying breasts. With a needy whimper, she leaned forward, her lips wrapping around one of Susan’s swollen nipples. She sucked hard, her tongue swirling eagerly as her hands clasped the other breast, squeezing and kneading the soft, heavy flesh. “Mmm,” Mia moaned, her voice muffled against her mother’s tit, her own arousal dripping down her thighs.