Chapter 6

“You really enjoy giving head, don’t you? To men and women alike! Now, tell me, if I told you eat Mom out, would you be happy about that? I know that you would obey me as a thrall, but would you enjoy munching on Mom’s holes? If not, why not? What do you really have against Mom? Other than how poorly she treated Dad! Did you want Dad all to yourself back then, at least?” I teased Aunt Janine while caressing her face.

“No ... no, I just wanted ... I told your mother what I wanted years ago, but she just laughed at me and told me that would never happen! She said that I was still too young and small to deserve a ‘man like him.’ And that she would never share her guy, because if she did, he might find him another woman that he liked better and leave her for ‘that bitch. And I’ll be damned if I lose my man to my own sister!’ I told her, and I quote, ‘you greedy cunt, you could have shared this man, but instead you’ll hoarde him like a fool and wonder why he steps out on you someday. And knowing you, it’ll be after you’ve broken his heart.’

“Those were my words to my sister, Jackie, after she rejected my appeal to share your father with me. Well, I got my share of him, anyway, by hook or by crook. After she did exactly what I warned about. That’s what I told your mother, Master. I should have warned your father, but back then, he wouldn’t have listened. He would have just thought of me as a jealous little sister, in fact. And, yes, I should have told him about Kara years ago. I was terrified to do so,” Aunt Janine confessed now.

That was when Mom stunned everyone by walking over to Aunt Janine, putting her arms around her, and kissing her forcefully on the mouth. She moved her hands down to her sister’s waist and started cupping her butt-cheeks as she made out with her. Aunt Janine burst into tears for a second, but Mom licked those tears up and then planted another French kiss on her. Then she said something in French that was hard to comprehend in a whisper.

“What did you say to my mother, Aunt Jacqueline?” Kara insisted upon being told.

“I called her my ‘petite beloved.’ She knows what that means. It’s a ... sisterly thing, Mistress,” Mom explained to my sister, her very own niece, my sister who was also my first cousin.

“Thank you ... my sweet sister ... that means so much to me. So, so much! Forgive me?” Aunt Janine asked for forgiveness at last.

“Yes. Will you forgive me, too?” Mom responsed while still cradling her little sister and caressing her derriere.

“Oui, ma cherie!” Aunt Janine told her with another passionate kiss.

“Alright, you two, make sweet love to each other and get it over with, ladies! I want to see sisters fuck each other and reconcile through incestuous lesbian sex. Mom, start it by kissing and licking Aunt Janine all the way down to her pussy. Then spread her thighs and start eating her out, just as she did to Kara. I want you to lovingly caress her backside the whole time and make it as sensual and sweet an experience as you can. This about love as well as lust. Both. This should be nice and tender. Soft and gentle,” I commanded the ladies, both of them more than ready for this moment.

The tears in Mom’s eyes as she slowly and sweetly kissed as well as licked Aunt Janine’s skin were only matched by those in my aunt’s. When Mom reached Aunt Janine’s breasts and started sucking on her nipples, it gave everyone a real start, but the biggest shock was the sharp intake of breath by her sister. The way that Mom winked at Aunt Janine and ran her finger along her cleavage before licking it clean was another welcome surprise.

“Oh, sweet sister ... sweet, sweet sister! You are so smooth, so sleek, so lovely! So beautiful! Let your big sister take good care of you! I love you so much and I hate that I made you doubt it at all or hurt you so much! You were so right ... I should have shared Cyrus with you from the beginning and let you stay with us for good. We could have raised Master and Mistress together, as brother and sister from day one! We could have been sister-wives as well as sisters!” Mom told Aunt Janine while so passionately kissing her way south of her breasts down to her belly.

“Jacqueline ... oh, fuck, Jackie! Oh ... my God! That is so ... wow ... that is ... amazing! Don’t stop, please! I couldn’t bear not to feel your kisses on my skin now! Oh, it’s making me shiver! It’s giving me chills! Oh, damn it, sis! That tongue, it’s making me feel cold and wet, but I’m burning up down between my legs! Your hands feel so wonderful on my ass, too!” Aunt Janine shouted with her hands now on Mom’s head, gently stroking her hair.

When Mom reached her objective, the vulva, Aunt Janine gulped as she felt her thighs spread part and experienced that mouth kissing and licking her folds. She exhaled very loudly as she now felt her sister’s lips sucking on her clit for a decent interval, making her nearly collapse from the raw ecstasy of the moment. Only Mom’s hands on her bottom steadied her at all.

Mom then spread the folds part and slid her way down to the opening itself. She darted her tongue inside tentatively at first, even as Aunt Janine shivered and whimpered now. My aunt started with low moans and whimpers, but as the goosebumps traveled all over her flesh, she began crying out in extreme pleasure and delight. She ran her fingers through Mom’s hair as my mother devoured her, steadily increasing the pace at which she licked her pussy inside out.

“Beautiful! Uttlerly beautiful! Gorgeous! Amazing, isn’t it? So many years of bitterness and resentment, washing away with the sweet kisses and licks of the offending party to the offended one. Two sisters, who once shared a womb and came from the same seed, who each were bred by the same man, now pushing aside the anger and hate to make love to each other in front of that very same man and their two adult progeny! Lovely!” I asserted now.

“All true, but also quite scintillating, isn’t it? My mother and aunt, sisters, intimate in ways that they might have skirted before, but now must confront head-on. They played at this various times this past month, but never like this! Your mother fucking my mother with only her tongue! Oh, God! Now I know where I get my oral fixation, too! I got it honestly! From both my mother and yours!” Kara told me with her head on my shoulders as she leaned eagerly into me.

I could smell her wonderful hair, too. It was intoxicating. Okay, Joe Biden, for all of your faults, you might be onto something here! Though, in your case, you might want to stick to a little older age range of ladies. I softly kissed the top of my sister’s head, kissing her through her hair as I sniffed it. My hands moved down to Kara’s bottom and she giggled in response.

“I don’t know where you got this thing about ass, bro, but I must confess that I love it. Especially being on the receiving end of gropes like that. Just remember that your thralls belong to you and mine belong to me, but this ... this is yours first and foremost. All of this. All of my body is here for your pleasure and comfort.

“We are not fully equals, my dear brother. You’re the senior, both in age and status. I am Mistress and you are Master to them, but you are my big brother and I will never forget that fact! We are joined at the hip and will always be forever. And did you just ... sniff my hair? Another interesting kink, bro!” Kara told me as she lifted her head for a deep and passionate kiss.

My sister and I made out for a good five minutes or so before we finally came up for air. Talk about genetic sexual attraction, right? By then, we heard a very loud scream as Aunt Janine shrieked wildly with her climax and nearly toppled over from the effects of it. Mom caught her in time and used the occasion to wrap herself around her own sister with a warm and loving embrace. The two made out for a good while before they broke it off, too.

“You know, sis, you really don’t taste bad at all! Quite the opposite, in fact!” Mom told Aunt Janine, who blushed when she heard that and covered her face for a second.

“I suppose that’s true, if I’m what I just tasted on your tongue, sis. I can’t wait to eat you out, too! Master ... may I ... may I now do to my sister what she just did to me?” Aunt Janine asked me, “may I fuck your mother with my tongue?”

“Absolument!” I immediately granted my permission, watching with delight as the sisters resumed their sexual congress.

The only difference was the identity of the aggressor. Aunt Janine was on fire, too, moving a little faster than Mom did, but that was because her lust for her was inflamed now. It was Mom’s turn to shiver as she felt my aunt tasting her, going all the way down to her breasts and sucking them now. It was Aunt Janine’s turn to have to hold Mom up by grabbing her ass. The look on Dad’s face was especially priceless as he watched his wife and her sister indulge in some of the delightful sexual congress imaginable with each other.

“The two women ... I love most,” Dad surprised us all by shedding a few tears before Aunt Sophia wiped them off his face, “I can’t help it ... I’m in love with both sisters, and I always have been!”

“And we’ve always been in love with you. Both of us, Cyrus. Both of us!” Aunt Janine broke off her trail of kissing and licking down Mom’s body to tell him that.

“Both of us, honey. She’s right. We’ve always both been in love with you, we’ve always both known it, and we should have shared you from the beginning when we all realized that fact. We should have both given our cherries together and taken yours like that ... together. Long before we graduated high school.

“I’d say, probably age fourteen, when Janine and I first confessed to each other that we both loved the same boy. We could have done so many things ... oh, fuck, together, I mean ... oh, Goddess!” Mom exclaimed as she began to experience the first kisses and licks on her pussy from Aunt Janine.

“You ... you are so damn delicious!” Aunt Janine told Mom as she really began licking her in earnest, “I could eat you all night long and well into the morning, sis!”

“Oui ... oui ... we ... we ... should have been lovers all this time!” Mom confessed her truest sentiment now.

“Yes, we should have ... and shared Cyrus into the bargain. For life! But it’s not ... too late. We can be intimate as often as Master allows it ... and we can fuck Cyrus ... as often as Mistress permits it! And now ... now ... here it comes!” Aunt Janine warned Mom as the former really began sucking the latter’s clit.

“And no fucking rubbers!” I shouted while pulling Kara in for another deep soul kiss.

“No goddamned rubbers!” Kara agreed, making Mom and Dad (now back from his shower with Uncle Ray) blush a little.

As Aunt Janine invaded Mom even more with her tongue, Mom began screaming out like a fury, her whole body shaking from the intensity of the orgasm that affected her. She actually had a series of smaller orgasms before and after the supposedly main one, turning her into a mass of what seemed almost like jelly. Knowing that her own sister made her cream herself that way, Mom shook all over and shivered as she climaxed at last.

“Well, that’s an excellent start, but I must warn you, I’m going to want you sisters to share Dad’s bed ... and body a lot, as much as Kara allows, that is. He created us with your help, both of you. That affair must have been long-running, Dad. Kara’s only a year my junior and the affair between Mom and Uncle Ray must have happened almost right after she had me,” I now confronted my parents about the beginning of the adultery affecting their marriage.

“It started with post-partum depression, something that neither your father nor I was ready for at all. Your uncle was conveniently available to lend an ear, even suggesting that it was perhaps not safe for me to reproduce. And well, it just mushroomed from that into an affair as he ‘taught’ me how to fuck in ways that wouldn’t produce any offspring. And proposed ways to keep me from getting knocked up again.

“It turned into a whole thing, a whole sick thing as your father understandably lost patience with me and turned for solace to my sweet sister here,” Mom blushed a lot as she revealed the way that Uncle Ray had enticed her into his bed.

“And don’t tell me you never entertained thoughts that ‘what if’ my baby daddy was your own husband, Jackie. I know you better than that. You had suspicions, which was why you teased Cyrus about it a month ago! Don’t tell me that some part of you didn’t have ... ideas or schemes or whatever. What were they?” Aunt Janine teased Mom while kissing her ardently on the lips.

“More ... like fantasies. Fantasies that made no sense at the time, but now make all the sense in the world. Fantasies of them hooking up and thinking that they were only cousins, but them actually being brother and sister ... and finding out through a blood or DNA test or something. And then them confronting all of us, but only after his seed was planted in her womb.

“And then, well ... and then, you, him, and I ... having a loud, angry fight, and then getting drunk and winding up in a menage a trois with each other. My son and your daughter find us in bed together and ... well, it leads ... well, to ... an ... orgy. The five of us rolling around on the bed and onto the floor to end up screwing until we couldn’t stand up or walk, but collapsed on each other,” Mom really blushed at that bit in spite of recent developments.