Chapter 6

“Excellent breakfast, Mom,” I told my mother after she made fantastic Eggs Benedict with the proper Hollandaise sauce.

Mom blushed as she sat on my lap and felt my hands fondle her buttocks during breakfast. She leaned over to kiss me on the lips and I gladly accepted her tongue as it slid inside my mouth. We made out for several minutes, my mother and I, but we finally got up for air when we heard some coughs and giggles. It was clear that we had an audience, after all.

“Save that for me, bro!” Tiffany teased me a little, “she’s had her turn this morning, babe, haven’t you, Melanie?”

“Yes, of course,” Mom turned scarlet all over again.

“Just kidding. She’s your bitch. Feel free to use her as you wish. Just try to remember that you haven’t fucked me yet today,” my sister winked at me now.

“She is my bitch, yes. Just as Steve is. And just as Dick and Karen are your bitches, your own parents as well,” I recalled, “and you’ve been very generous with your mother’s luscious body.”

“Hey, what can I say? I’m your bitch, too, you know! We all are, deep down, bro!” Tiffany pointed to her tattoo, of course.

You know, the one with the words “Bruce’s Cum Whore Forever,” right? I had to wonder if she would get Karen inked with any words of that sort, and if so, what? For that matter, what ink might I put on Mom or Steve? It was my turn to blush as I saw that tattoo again and Tiffany winked at me, her own brother.

“Cat got your tongue, Master? Your sister is madly in love with you! Haven’t you figured that out yet?” Karen told me with a husky voice.

“That I am. In fact, I’m having you inked and marked as his as well as mine. How do you feel about that, Slave Mommy?” Tiffany told her mother while I continued to eat with one hand and fondle Mom with the other.

“I adore Master Bruce, dear Mistress! I would love to be inked with the mark of you and him! Would you do the same to your father?” Karen encouraged her dominant daughter.

“Naturally! I doubt that Bruce has any attraction to him, but he has full rights to do whatever he likes to anything of mine. How do you feel about that, Daddy?” Tiffany challenged her legal father.

“Whatever ... Mistress wants, of course!” Dick stammered nervously, perhaps afraid that I really would sodomize him or something.

Sure, maybe if he lost a ton of body hair ... and got a lot prettier in general. In the meantime, it amused me to make the bulk of his sexual gratification come from buggering another dude. I might not own him outright, but I had plenty of control and influence over his fate and future. I was a little busy enjoying my mother, sister, and her mother. I might expand from there to try others, not to mention Steve, but I had no interest at the moment in plundering Dick’s booty.

“Alright, well, for now, I want to fuck you, so bend over, sis!” I demanded, my boner hard again at last.

Tiffany licked her lips, spread her own cheeks, bend over the table, pointed to her asshole, and waited for my cock to invade her. I lifted Mom off my lap, took her by the hand, put her hands on Tiffany’s ass, and gestured for Karen to approach us.

“Guide me inside your own daughter, slut, while my mother plays with her anus. That’s right, Mom. Toy with her butthole. Finger it and then lick your digits clean. Karen, grab your strap-on dildo now. I want to watch you peg Dick ... while Steve buggers you! Then the two of them will switch places, and back and forth, until I’m done seeing you be sandwiched between them. Use lots of lube, though,” I ordered the slaves of the house as I began fucking my own sister in earnest.

Tiffany pushed back furiously at me with her hips, her strawberry blonde hair glistening with her sweat as she swung it around and reveled in my thrusts. Taking her own brother’s dick balls deep clearly agreed with her as I bottomed out inside her so deviantly. It was pure, raw incestuous lust, and both of us exulted in it. When I shoved Mom’s face between her buns, she took the hint and I got to see my own mother rim my sister for the hell of it.

“Stick your tongue up her asshole now, slut! Eat my sister’s ass! Focus on stabbing her tush with your tongue! Yeah, push past her puckered brown ring! Deeper into her backdoor, just as you did for Karen! Devour her derriere! Lick it! Suck her butthole!” I commanded Mom while I kept plowing Tiffany for the hell of it.

It was a heady feeling for sure, screwing my sister again, only now knowing who and what she was. What a life! I had to be the luckiest man alive!