Chapter 2: Little Sis is Horny

For the last month, I’d been doing things with Mom. Sexy things.

Quarantine was in its second month, and things had gotten naughty in our apartment. Three bedrooms for four people made cramped space. At sixteen, I was bursting with hormones, and only had the women of my family to ogle. When Mom caught me listening to my older sister masturbating in the shower, she had given me a handjob instead of getting mad.

Handjobs had turned into blowjobs, and now we were having sex. In the morning before my sisters woke up and in the evening when they were getting ready for bed. They were oblivious to the fact I was naked in Mom’s bedroom.

I knelt before her, my hands grabbing her butt-cheeks. I never thought I would be doing this, but I was more than willing to do it because of what came next. My lips kissed at Mom’s asshole. I rimmed her, dancing my tongue around her naughty sphincter.

“Mmm, that’s it,” she cooed. “Just like that, Rick. Mmm, get my asshole all nice and ready for your cock.”

Anal!

Mom was letting me do anal. She was just as horny as I was. No going on dates for her. She didn’t need it now. Incest was wrong, we both knew it, but we were beyond caring.

I kneaded her rump as my tongue danced around her asshole. The sour flavor of her asshole was exciting. A dirty flavor. She was still damp from her shower, her hair pinned up to stay dry. I squeezed her rump, my tongue darting around her asshole.

“Now, wiggle that tongue into my ass,” purred Mom. “Mmm, get it in me.”

I thrust my tongue against her asshole, eager for the fun to come. Regular sex was amazing. Mom was my first, and it was awesome. I couldn’t wait to find out how amazing anal felt. I drilled my tongue against her asshole. I pushed and pushed on her. That naughty hole resisted for a moment.

Then I slid into her bowels.

The earthy flavor of her asshole increased. I groaned at that. This was such an exciting delight. My tongue penetrated her bowels. I wiggled around in her. I caressed her flesh, stroking around in her asshole. Getting her ready for my cock.

I ached.

I throbbed.

Mom purred as I danced my tongue around in her asshole. Her butt-cheeks clenched about my face. I licked and lapped, eager to get her ready. This would be so awesome. I had the best mom in the world.

“Mmm, now get some fingers soaked in my pussy cream,” she purred, “and work them into my asshole. That’ll be amazing. You’ll really make me cum with them.”

Eager to obey, I did just that. I slid my right hand down her butt-cheek as my tongue danced around in her asshole. I caressed her. Teased her. As I did, my fingers slid through her bush and found her hot pussy. I thrust three of them into her cunt.

She moaned, her hot and silky flesh engulfing them. She squeezed down around them. I worked them in and out of her cunt, getting soaked by her pussy cream. My tongue fucked in and out of her asshole.

“Now, use those fingers to lube up my asshole,” Mom groaned. “Get me nice and slick for your big dick. Mmm, I love your cock, Rick. There’s something so wonderful about having your dick in me. I made you. Made your cock!”

“Damn,” I groaned at how sexy that was. I slid my digits out of her pussy, my cock wanting to plunge back into her depths.

I pulled my face from her butt-cheeks, the sour flavor lingering, and pressed my digits soaked in her juices against her asshole. I pushed on her. I pressed against that naughty hole. Her anal ring spread and spread and then my three fingers were sinking into her depths.

“Oh, god, yes,” Mom groaned, her back arching. A few strands of her black hair escaped her loose bun and fell around her neck. “That’s perfect. Ooh, such a good boy. Get my ass ready for your dick. You’re going to love fucking your mother’s asshole.”

“Yeah, Mom, I will!” I groaned, pumping my fingers in and out of her asshole.

I loved the feeling of plunging in and out of her asshole. I thrust my digits into her anal depths and wiggled my fingers around in her bowels. I plunged them to the hilt in her. It was incredible to do. I loved how her anal sheath gripped my digits.

I worked them in faster and faster as her asshole became lubed. She groaned, her moans echoing through the bedroom. I slid your other hand down to her bush and through her curls. I plunged my fingers into her cunt. I buried them in deep, loving the silky texture of her cunt.

“Oh, yes, yes, Rick,” she groaned. “Ooh, get my ass ready.”

I pulled out my fingers from both her holes. I brought my fresh ones to her asshole and thrust them in with ease, her sphincter wet with spit and cunt cream. She groaned, her back arching. The drawers of her dresser rattled.

I sucked on my fingers from her asshole, cleaning off that sour flavor. It was dirty and depraved and made my cock ache. This was incest taken to its filthiest. I loved it. I pumped my fingers in and out of her asshole.

“Oh, that’s good,” she groaned, “but I need your cock. I need my son’s dick in me.”

My cock throbbed. I ripped my fingers out of her asshole and stood up. I grabbed my dick and guided it to her pussy. I wanted to be nice and lubed. And I wanted to be back in her cunt. I loved being in her snatch.

“Rick!” she groaned as I thrust into her. Her pussy clenched down on my cock. Her back arched and her cunt clenched down around me.

I wanted to fuck her. To just pound her pussy, but I grabbed her hips and let my dick soak in her juices. I groaned and throbbed in her. I loved how great she felt around me. I was back in her. It felt so wonderfully wrong to be in her cunt.

Finally, I drew back, eager to try out anal. My cock popped out of her pussy. I grabbed it and slid my tip through her curls to her taint and then up into her butt-crack. I found her loosened and lubed hole. I pushed against her.

“Rick!” she moaned as her anal ring slid over the sensitive crown of my dick.

“Mom!” I groaned, my hands sliding around her body to cup her large breasts. I held her boobs in my hand. I kneaded them as my cock popped past her asshole and entered her bowels. “Shit!”

“Mmm,” she purred as I penetrated deeper and deeper. Past my tongue. My fingers. I was in parts of her anal sheath I hadn’t touched. “That’s so good.”

“You like anal?” I groaned as I went deeper and deeper.

“I like a lot of things, Rick,” she moaned. Her bowels clenched down on my cock as I bottomed out in her.

I squeezed her tits and groaned from the pressure. It was incredible. I had every inch of my cock in her, my crotch rubbing into her plump rump. My heart pounded. I was so lucky. I hoped quarantine never ended.

I wanted this to go on and on forever.

I squeezed her tits and drew back my hips. My cock slid out of her asshole. It was incredible to enjoy. I loved it. her flesh held me. Massaged me. I groaned as I slid out of her bowels. Heat swelled throughout me. It was wonderful.

“Yes!” I groaned and then rammed back into her asshole.

“Oh, Rick, fuck my ass!” Mom moaned. What a sweet sound to hear.

I pumped my hips. I slammed my cock into her bowels. It was incredible to enjoy. It was fantastic. I shuddered, burying over and over into her bowels. I plunged to the hilt in her with hard strokes. It was awesome.

I slammed deep into her. Hard. I buried to the hilt in her asshole. It was incredible to enjoy. Her bowels squeezed about me. She felt so incredible about my cock. I groaned, burying into her again and again. It was fantastic to enjoy. I groaned, lunging away hard and fast. I loved every moment of this. Hard. Pleasure built and built in me.

I came closer and closer to that moment of erupting in her asshole.

I pumped away at her. I fucked into her with such passion. I buried deep into her bowels. My fingers kneaded her tits as I plunged into her asshole again and again. She moaned, her velvety flesh squeezing about me.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, Mom!” I groaned.

“Mmm, are you going to cum in my asshole?” she groaned. “Are you going to dump your jizz in Mommy’s asshole?” “Yes!”

I slammed into her, fucking her with such intensity. The dresser drawers rattled. Mom humped back into my strokes. Her butt-cheeks smacked into my crotch. The friction swelled the pressure at the tip of my cock. That tight, velvety anal sheath brought me closer and closer to exploding. To erupting. It would be incredible.

I groaned as I buried into her. My fingers found her nipples. I pinched them. Twisted them. Mom gasped, her bowels squeezing about my dick. The velvety heaven massaged me. My balls, smacking into her taint, tightened with my load of cum. I groaned as I buried into her.

“Rick!” she whimpered., her asshole tightening around me. “Oh, yes, yes, Rick!”

Her asshole convulsed around my dick.

I gasped as I buried into her spasming flesh. Her bowels sucked on me as I drew back, rippling and writhing around my cock. The feel of her velvety flesh climaxing around my cock was incredible. I slammed to the hilt in her, the pressure in my balls exploding.

I erupted.

My cum fired into her convulsing asshole. I groaned as I fired spurt after spurt of cum into her. I basted her bowels. It was incredible. A heady rush. I groaned, my cum spurting over and over into her massaging bowels.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I groaned. “Oh, my gold, Mom!”

“Mmm, flood Mommy’s asshole!” she moaned, her voice so rich and throaty.

“Yeah, Mom!”

I pumped her asshole full of my cum. Each blast of jizz had me grunted. Groaning. I reeled from the heady and incestuous rush of cumming in my mother’s asshole. I drew in a deep breath, smiling from the thrill of basting her bowels.

It was amazing.

I fired the last spurt of cum, my fingers massaging her tits. She groaned, her body trembling. She let out a purring sigh. I leaned in and hugged her tight from behind. She turned her head and then our lips met in a kiss.

I groaned, my lips working on Mom’s.

Then I broke the kiss. “Damn.”

“Uh-huh, Rick,” she purred. “How was anal?”

“Just ... Damn.”

She burst into laughter, her bowels squeezing about my softening cock. It was such a delightful sound.

I pulled out of her ass and grabbed my t-shirt and shorts. She laid down on her bed, groaning.

Dressed, I headed to the door and said, “Night, Mom.”

“Mmm,” she purred, hugging a pillow to her.

I listened at the door. I didn’t hear my sisters in the hallway. I opened it with care and slipped out. My bedroom door was open. I frowned at that and headed to it. I stepped in to find my sister messing around at my bookshelf.

“Jamie!” I gasped.

My little sister, wearing a tight tank top and a pair of black panties, squeaked and spun around. At fourteen, Jamie was a petite brunette, her blue eyes wide. She had an angelic face, full of innocence as she squirmed before me.

“What are you doing in here?” I demanded.

“Borrowing a book,” she said. She turned and grabbed The Two Towers off the wall. “This one. I’ve been wanting to read it.”

I stared at her. “The Two Towers? You read Tolkien”

“Yep,” she said, nodding.

“You know that’s book two, right?”

“Of course.” She squirmed there. “I already read book one.” Then she darted towards me and the door. I stepped aside. As she burst out, she shouted, “Thanks!”

I shook my head. What a little brat. What had she been snooping for in my room really?”

The warm, wet sucking of my mother’s mouth drew me out of bed. I groaned and opened my eyes to the delight of her lips sliding up and down my cock. Her black hair fell loose around her face. I smiled at her.

“Morning,” I groaned.

She slid her mouth off my dick and groaned, “I can still taste my ass on your dick.”

“Damn,” I groaned.

“Mmm, it makes me so wet.”

She crawled up my body, her big tits swaying before me. She grabbed my cock. I groaned as she stroked me. She pumped her hands up and down my dick. I smiled as my shaft throbbing in her grip. She felt incredible stroking me.

I shuddered as she held me upright and lowered her cunt down to my dick. I groaned as her curls caressed the tip then her pussy lips kissed it. My back arched as her twat engulfed my dick in her silky heaven.

A naughty and wanton look of delight spread over my mom’s lips. She groaned as she bottomed out on me. Her pussy clenched about me. I shuddered and then I rolled us over. I loved being on top of her, wrapped up about her.

I kissed her as I thrust away at her cunt. Her big and soft breasts crushed against my chest. My dick plowed into her pussy. My ass clenched as I buried my cock into her snatch over and over again. Her silky and wet twat gripped me.

I groaned into our kiss, our lips working together. She held me tight, her arms and legs wrapped around me. I slammed into her snatch. I plunged to the hilt in her hard and fast. Her pussy squeezed around me, massaging me.

It was heaven.

Incestuous heaven.

I could die happy with my cock in my mother’s twat.

I buried hard and fast into her. She held me tight, her boobs rubbing into my chest. Her silky snatch squeezed around my dick. It was awesome. I plunged into her twat. The bed creaked as I buried to the hilt in her.

“Oh, fuck, yes,” I groaned, breaking the kiss. “Oh, that’s so good. Mom!”

“Mmm, yes, yes, Rick,” she moaned.

Her eyes stared up at me as I buried into her snatch again and again. I plowed into her. My dick slammed into her pussy and drew back. She clung to me, massaging me. The ache built and built at the tip of my cock while my balls tightened.

I had a big load of jizz to dump in my mother. I plunged deep into her cunt. I buried to the hilt in her over and over again. I drew back my dick. Her hot flesh clung to me. It was amazing. I groaned, savoring that wonderful snatch. I pumped away at her hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her twat.

“Oh, Rick,” she moaned, her flesh so hot. Her hand slid down and grabbed my ass. She pulled on me. “Give Mommy that big load of your cum. I love starting my day with you dripping out of me.”

“Mom!” I groaned and slammed to the hilt in her. I buried deep and hard, her twat gripping her hot flesh.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she pants, her cunt gripping your twat. “Oh, my god, that’s good. That’s amazing. Oh, yes, yes, make me cum.”

I grinned and slammed into her juicy cunt. Her flesh squeezed about me. She whimpered, her fingernails biting into my ass. The heat of her pussy swelled around my cock plowing into her. The silky friction massaged the tip of my cock.

My balls ached. I groaned, staring into her eyes. She smiled back up at me, her twat squeezing my dick. I loved it. I thrust to the hilt in her. She groaned, her back arching. Her boobs rubbed into my chest.

“Yes!” she gasped. “Rick!”

Her pussy went wild around me. Her hot flesh convulsed and spasmed. It was incredible. I groaned, savoring the way her flesh rippled around me. I thrust into her snatch’s depths. I buried to the hilt in her climaxing twat.

“Cum in me!” she groaned.

“Mom!” I gasped and exploded in her.

The rush of cumming in my mother slammed through me. That illicit thrill of pumping my jizz into my mother’s pussy crashed into my mind. I groaned as her stanch milked me with hunger. Her fingernails dug into my rump as my balls emptied into her twat.

It was incredible.

I rode through the high, my heart beating fast. I shuddered, savoring the pleasure of dumping my cum into her snatch. She moaned beneath me, her pussy working out every drop of spunk I had left in my balls.

“Oh, yes, yes, Rick,” she moaned. “Mmm, that’s what Mommy needs.”

“Such a wicked Mommy,” I groaned, the lethargy falling on me now.

She grinned at me.

I rolled off of her onto my back, sleep pulling down at me. She kissed me on the lips and purred, “Don’t sleep in too much. You have classwork.”

“Uh-huh,” I muttered and then sleep fell on me.

I woke up a few hours later hungry. I rolled out of bed and pulled on some clean clothes. Mom was in a zoom meeting for her work while Auburn was exercising in the living room. She was sweating it to some perky blonde leading the routine.

Both of them were wearing skimpy leotards. My older sister’s ass looked amazing as she went through the aerobics, a sheen of sweat on her body. She glanced at me as I passed through. I just nodded. I didn’t need to ogle her. Not after Mom drained my balls, but...

I was sixteen and getting hard again.

I poured myself a bowl of cereal and sat at the table. It just happened to let me see her big breasts bouncing. Her tits were almost as large as Mom’s. Her bleached-blonde hair swayed, her dark roots showing.

Damn, those were some lovely tits.

Auburn glanced at me as I was eating. I quickly shot my gaze down to my cereal. The marshmallows were melting. I couldn’t have that. I ate quickly as she resumed her exercise and her tits resumed their bouncing.

I had a hardon needing satisfaction when I finished, but Mom was still in her zoom meeting. Auburn headed into the shower. I wondered if she would use the shower massager to masturbate or if it was just to wash off the sweat.

“Hey,” Jamie said, popping out of the room she shared with Auburn. The two had no space. I felt a little bad for them. “I want to show you something.”

She held her tablet in her hand as she darted into my room. I frowned and followed her in. She had this bratty look on her normally angelic face. My brow furrowed even more at the sight of her wiggling her hips. She had on a pair of booty shorts, something she was increasingly wearing, dressing more and more like Auburn. Jamie had lithe legs, her feet bare. A tank top that left a strip of her belly exposed clad her petite torso, her breasts small impressions.

“What?” I asked.

“Close the door,” she said, this mischievous grin on her face.

“Why?” Suspicions wreathed my mind. “What are you up to?”

“Just ... this.” She turned her laptop around to show my dark room and Mom settling between my thighs to start blowing me. “So ... you and Mom are doing it, huh?”

My blood ran cold, then I whirled around to my bookshelf I had caught her messing around at last night. I stared at it and then, in the shadows sitting on top of my Mistborn books, was a webcam. All black, easy to miss. I grabbed it and found a cable running...

To my own computer.

“The fuck,” I muttered. I glanced at My sister. She still had the video playing. No sound, but Mom was crawling up my body. You could see her breasts swaying as she grabbed my cock and impaled her pussy down my dick.

“Wow, look at her go,” said Jamie. “And then ... there you are on top. You’re just nailing Mom.”

“What do you want?” I whispered, holding the webcam and the cable in my hand, slowly bunching up the wire. My stomach twisted. She could get Mom and me in a lot of trouble with that video.

“What do I want?” Jamie asked carefully, her hips wiggling. She tapped at her chin thoughtfully. “Well, I want you to eat my pussy!”

My jaw dropped.

Then so did her shorts and panties.

She tossed the tablet on my bed and peeled off her booty shorts. She had a pair of red panties beneath, cut narrowly. Not a thong, but close. She peeled those off to reveal a sparse bush of brown hair covering her pussy.

“Eat my pussy, or everyone finds out you’re a motherfucker, Rick,” she said, her hips wiggling. “I’m so horny. You and Mom have been sneaking around, and Auburn’s always in the bathroom. I need relief, too. Big brother, I need it.”