6 comments/ 327751 views/ 14 favorites Of Dreams and Reality By: MDF251 Chapter One: The Dream It was a dream, right? I want to believe it was real but, my God, how much of a sick fuck was I, to even think it could it have been! The first time I saw her, she was standing in her bedroom window, back lit by the light on her nightstand. I saw her long dark hair fall forward as she bent to pick something up from the floor. The silhouette of her body shown through the, sheer, night gown she wore. Her breasts, large and firm for her 18 years, jiggled wonderfully under that night gown. It was the first of many times that I watched for her, never realizing I was heading down the path of the voyeur. I only knew how she made me feel and I wanted her, sick as that thought made me feel. In no time, I was obsessed. I took every opportunity to watch her, spy on her. I watched, as she changed clothes through that window. I watched her breasts bounce as she released them from her bra. I watched, as she gently rubbed them massaging off the days confinement and saw the look of pleasure on her face as she did. I watched, as she bent to remove her panties and, likewise, massaged her ass and that glorious mound of public hair, stretching, feeling the joy of being unrestricted and naked. I watched and grew hard with trembling obsession over my sister, and it made me sick, but I knew there was no stopping! Her name was Darlene and I was in lust, in complete lust with my sister, Jesus help me! It was hot that day, a real summer scorcher, as often said. I decided that the local lake would be a good choice and drove off to enjoy the cool waters and delights of sun bathing. It was mid week and I knew that few people, if any, would be there and that suited me just fine. I was spending a free summer, waiting for my call to arms. The draft was looming large in my future and I preferred not to think about it. Getting out of my car, I was pleased to see I had been right, no one was at the lake. I grabbed my towel, radio and the small cooler, in which I had placed a few beers, stolen from dad's reserve in the garage fridge, and headed off for the lake beach. A few minutes later, after a walk through a wooded area, I was all set for the afternoon, my towel was spread out, the cooler was in reach and the radio was tuned into a local station playing the current hits. The Beatle's were playing "Lucy in The Sky With Diamonds", when I decided to go skinning dipping, as no one was around, and slid out of my shorts and t-shirt. It felt so good standing there naked, unfettered to the world. I took the time to slowly rub and scratch my body everywhere, languishing over the feeling and going everywhere my hands and mind told me I needed to. The hot sun and warm wind on my genitals excited me and my cock began to enlarge, it was a feeling I enjoyed and I smiled at the thought crossing my mind. "Do you actually use your mind or do you do all your thinking with your dick?" It was a favorite expression of my close friend, John, and it never failed to crack me up. It got hot quick and I cursed at my late arrival, running to the water, trying to spare my feet and looking forward to cooling off. Flopping in, my breath was slammed out of me, by cold lake water and it took several seconds before any normal breathing started again. Despite the shock, my body got used to the water quickly and I found myself reveling in the warm and cool currents of the lake. Rolling over I floated for a long period with my manhood riding the small lake waves, flopping back and forth, as I moved my arms and legs to stay afloat. My mind turned to my sister again. Two nights before, I had caught her getting ready to go out, just coming from her bathroom. My cock started to grow again as I remembered her shedding her towel and setting on the edge of the bed, spreading her legs, as she inspected her pubic mound and hair growth. I watched, with abated breath, as she slipped her fingers inside her pussy and started massaging herself. Out of nowhere, a thought slammed into my mind, "Someone's watching you!" I, quickly, jerked to a more up-right position, treading water and surveyed the shore line. "Nothing! What the hell's wrong with you, Mike?" I wondered to myself, at once, feeling guilty at having watched my sister again, and started my return to shore. Walking up to my towel, I still had an eerie feeling and began to worry over someone I knew, might be watching me, naked on the beach,. "I'd never live it down." I thought. "Oh my God, that fuckin', John better not be out here screwing with me!" The thought crossing my mind, as I finished drying off and reached for a beer. I scanned the beach once again, as I popped the top and tipped my head back, for the first long cool drink. "You like watching me, don't you?" It was my sister, Darlene, no mistaking that! I damn near choked on my beer, and spat out the last swig. Dropping it, I lunged for my towel, quickly wrapping it around my waste. "Where in the hell are you, Dar?" I yelled out. I had heard her, but I couldn't see her! The glaring sun light made the woods shadows even darker and impossible to see into, but the voice came from the shadows again. "My, a little shy for someone that likes watching me naked, aren't you?" I was mortified. "How in the hell did she know? I was careful wasn't I?" I thought, as I quickly traced my memory for any indication of when she might have seen me looking at her, but could think of no time that might have been. "God damn it, anyway!" I cursed under my breath, then asking, "Hey, that is you, Darlene? Isn't it? I said, stupidly. "You know damn well it is, Michael. I've been watching you since you showed up and I must say I liked the show!" She called out, giggling. "Aw come on Darlene! Hey, you know it was an accident, my seeing you that is, don't you?" I said, hoping, to God, it didn't sound half as lame, to her, as it did to me. "Ya, I figured as much, but then I began to wonder about a few things. Like, why your bedroom light went out every time I turned mine on, ya know?" "Geees!" I muttered to myself, "She knows and I'm busted!" "Well, hey maybe it wasn't an accident." and I heard her laugh, that low husky laugh she'd developed over the past 2 years. "We're still friends, aren't we sis?" I asked, hoping she'd forgive me. "I suppose Michael. I should be angry with you, but I'm kind a flattered that you'd want to watch me. I'm really not trying to embarrass you, Mike, but let me tell you, your face was priceless a few minutes ago!" and she laughed again, harder this time. "Would you mind a little company?" She asked, after her laughter subsided. I couldn't believe it, but managed to croak out a, "You bet." And out she came, like a model on a runway, from the wooded shadows. Flashing a big smile, she made the most out of the distance she had to close, to meet me on the beach. Dar wore her smallest string bikini, one that I swore was a size or more too small for her, or at best, one that was bought a couple years ago, before she filled out. Her breasts, now a pair of firm 36 Ds, strained against the tiny triangles of her bikini top, bulging out, forcing the material to outline her hardened nipples. Her exaggerated steps made her breasts sway side to side, with an almost hypnotic rhythm. By the half way point, I could see the perfect outline of her labia against the crotch triangle, telling me she had taken to shaving these days and a smile grew on my face as I stared at her love nest. She finally arrived, stopping scant inches away, legs slightly apart, with her towel draped over one shoulder and her hand bag, which she had been dragging along in the sand, lie behind her. She tossed her beautiful black hair to one side and with her azure blue eyes sparkling said, "Hi there, broooother!" and dropped her hang bag. Staring, at my lovely sister, I watched as she turned, removing the towel from her shoulder and bent over, making a great deal out of spreading her towel to lie down on. Dar presented me with her firm ass, covered by a slightly larger triangle patch, as she bent down. Her actions made her breasts roll to the point of near toppling out, and the exaggerated way she bent over made her bikini bottom slide even lower over her ass, exposing her crack to the half way point. "Come on, sit down, I'm not going to bite and I won't tell either." she said, giggling, as she settled on her towel. Without realizing it, my knees just buckled and I sat down hard, never once thinking about the towel I had wrapped around me. "Hey, nice landing!" She said, as she turned to retrieve lotion from her hand bag and added, "I take it you approve of my bath suit. Or, is your mouth open because you're trying to catch flies?" I forced my mouth closed said nothing for awhile, turning away from Dar's vision of loveliness. After a long uncomfortable period, I turned back towards Dar and blurted out the stupidest thing I could have ever thought to say, "My God Dar, when did you start shaving?" "The other night, you know, when I was getting ready to go out. You were watching me weren't you? I'm sure I saw you! She said looking straight into my eyes. "This suit and pubic hair don't really go together." She continued on, as she spread her legs to prove the point, adding, "See, no hair and my suit fits so much nicer. You think maybe it's too tight?" As I sat staring at the material that wrapped tight against her pussy, outlining her lips perfectly and then disappearing between them before going through her legs. Without waiting for me to answer she launched into a question regarding Aunt Jean and had I ever seen her in her bathing suit...pubic hair hanging out and all, and how it made her want to vomit. "So, why do you do it?" She asked in an even tone, changing the subject, never allowing me to answer her first question. "I mean, I'm very flattered by your attention, even if it's on the sneaky side, voyeurism, isn't it?" I felt guilty then and could feel my face growing red, as I forced my eyes away from her pussy. "It was by accident, Dar, the first time I mean, ya know?" I stammered. "After that I couldn't stop. You are so beautiful and there's no way I can describe how you made me feel!" I nearly shouted. Darlene looked straight into my eyes and said just one thing, "Wow, my brother's in lust with his sister!" In my shame, I dropped my head and started to dig for words to further explain and apologize, when she stopped me. " Hey, it's really Ok Mike. To be honest, after I figured out that you were watching me, I tried to put on a few shows for you. I had fun doing it, but I never realized how much it meant to you. It's also why I figured you knew I've been shaving. So relax and if you don't start putting some of this lotion on me, I'll get sunburned!" She said, winking at me. Her lips turned into a warm smile, she handed me the lotion bottle and I felt the weight of guilt start to lift. "She knew and didn't mind" I thought to myself. "Where'd you like it?" "Everywhere, of course, how silly!" she replied and rolled over on her stomach and adding, "Oh, please untie my top would you, can't have string lines in my tan!" I adjusted my position, grabbed the top string and pulled, feeling the tension give way as the action released the pressure from her breasts. Darlene rolled her head to my side and said, "Ah, that's better, move my hair out of the way, too, before you start, OK?" "Ya" was all I could say. Moving her hair I had to shift slightly again and in doing so my towel parted, exposing my cock, now harder and heavier than it was. I began massaging the lotion in and marveled at the softness of Darlene's body, my hands trembling. "God, that feels good, Mike." She said, as I moved my hands all around her back, but shied away from her firm, tight, ass and exposed crack. "Hey, don't be shy, broother." She said, slightly exaggerating the word. "Pull my bottom down more and make sure you get plenty of lotion on my butt too, I don't want a tan line to show, there either, OK?" she said, winking at me. I did as she asked and loved every minute of it. In my haste, I squeezed the lotion bottle too hard, sending a large stream onto Dar's ass and down between her butt cheeks. "Jees Dar, I'm sorry..." I said, hesitating, a little uncertain of what her response would be. "Ya, I feel it too. Use your fingers Hun... pull it out and rub it in elsewhere." She said, with eyes closed and a smile on her face. Trembling even more, I slid my fingers across her tight ass and inside her bikini bottom. My hand stopped at the bottom of her bikini, I slid my fingers between her butt cheeks and slowly withdrew my hand, caressing her ass, as I pulled the running lotion out. My mind raced as I thought, "Damn was I dreaming or what? Did she actual raise her ass as my fingers moved along inside her crack?" "Thanks, I think I'll hire you!" she sighed. "Oh, but you forgot the rest, didn't you?" She said, more as matter fact than question. "Ya, I guess I so, legs and feet too?" I asked stupidly. "Everything, Michael" was all she said and spread her legs wide apart. I grabbed the lotion and turned to finish my work. Being more than a little preoccupied, I didn't expect Darlene's next move. As my hands slid up and down her long legs, moving towards that sweet spot between her legs, her next action caught me by surprise. My fingers were just sliding up her inner thigh and lightly touching that thin piece of material, running through her crotch when I felt her fingers wrap around my cock! "What's it like Michael, having a penis that is?" She asked as if talking about anything but what she had a hold of! "When you're done rubbing the lotion in, I really want to look at your penis Mike. I want to explore every inch of it, OK?" She asked, in very solemn tone of voice. "Sure, Dar, if that's what you want." I said, gasping at her touch, as she giggled over my response. As promised, I let Darlene have her way. At 18, she acted like a little girl exploring something totally new and wonderful for the first time. She grabbed my cock and explored it, inspecting every inch, like a scientist looking through a microscope. She gently squeezed my ball sack and played with my balls and giggled in delight. "My God, Mike, this is so cool!" She exclaimed. "What's it like?" She asked again, "You never answered me." "It's a pain some times Dar." I responded. "Does it ever get in the way?" she asked. "No, but there are times when it can be an embarrassment, you know what I mean?" "You mean when it gets hard like it is now?" She asked, almost too coyly. "Ya, like it is now." I said. "It doesn't hide very well when it's hard and it can be pretty embarrassing at times, you know?" Smiling, my sister reached out with both hands, one over the other, grabbed my cock and pulled it towards her. At the same time she slid forward to place her mouth over my cock head. I watched my cock disappear into Darlene's mouth and felt her tongue going around the head. I thought I would faint, as Dar slowly went up and down my cock, taking in all she could and making me throb like never before. She slowly withdrew it from her mouth with a popping sound and giggled delightfully! "Oh wow, that was fun. I've read about it and my friends and I have talked about it, but I didn't realize just what it kick it was to suck on a guys cock!" She giggled even more. "I suppose it's pretty bad when the cock is your brother's, huh? She asked, with a look of slight guilt. Still holding my cock and gently rubbing it she looked into my eyes and said, "Thank you... I have to tell you something Mike, I've watched you too. I have seen you in your room, playing with this wonderful penis of yours. I just had to know what it felt like. I want to see it cum like it did with you, can I help you do that?" I lost it. I couldn't believe what I was hearing! I started to stammer, saying, "You...want me to cum for you?" "Oh YES, please Michael!" Darlene beamed back at me, giving my cock a hard squeeze. "OK, but what about you Dar? Would you let me help you? I found myself asking. "I've wondered what it would be liked if you helped me. You'd really do that for me, Michael?" She asked, with shallow breathing, anticipating my answer. "God yes, sis! You have no idea how many times I've wanted to get you off!" I said, smiling broadly, as I half sat up and bent over Darlene to reach the drawstrings of her bikini bottoms. Slowly, I pulled the strings until they gave way. She never let go of my cock, but I heard her quick intake of breath, as I slipped my hand under her upper thigh, urging her to lift slightly, so I could pull her bottom suit away. She did more than I expected, as she spread her legs wider, and lifted her butt generously, allowing me to easily pull her bottom off. I was breathless, staring at the most perfect pussy I had ever seen. Dar kept her legs spread, showing me her pink labia lips rising to meet that dark swirl of muscle, of her rectum. With rasping voice I said, "I'm going to start helping you Dar." As I gently traced a line along her labia, back towards her rectum and heard Darlene's sharp intake and felt her grasp tighten on my cock. "Sounds yummy Michael." She said with heavy breathing and added, "Your fingers just make me want to scream. Grabbing the lotion bottle, I squirted a generous portion on Darlene's ass and began to rub gently, noting with no great surprise that she lifted her ass to the welcome attention it was getting. It was absolute heaven massaging that firm tight ass and sliding my fingers between her ass cheeks slowly and deliberately, listening to her gasp as I paused at her rectum, with each pass. Gently I slid my index finger into that tight little hole and to my surprise she raised up trying to bury my finger deeper. "Oh my God Michael, that feels sooo good, don't stop, please don't stop." How could I refuse my sister! "No problem Dar, I won't, but let go of me for a little bit, OK? " I asked her. Pouting, she did as I asked and I moved around to her backside and between her legs. I slid my left hand under her and found that wet moist nerve bundle, her clit, and began to ever so gently massage it, in every direction I could. Her delight was obvious and she raised her ass even higher in response. Taking the clue, I ran my tongue up the crack of her ass until I found her rectum and then buried my tongue as deep as it would go, feeling a deep shudder from her belly, and the moan of satisfaction. "God, don't sto...." came a muffled response, as she buried her face in the towel. "Are you sure Dar? I mean you are my sis and maybe we've gone way too far already!" "You stop now and I'll kill you! And, I'll tell everyone you tried to fuck me!" Dar shouted out, quickly turning her head to look at my smiling face. I immediately reinserted my index finger, and Darlene said, "You are such a fuck, you know that?" After several deep insertions, I added my middle finger, spreading her rectum more, and watched as her ass rose higher, the moan deepening as I pushed into her, massaging her clit and ass at the same time. Seven or eight insertions later I quickened the pace and added a third finger to that glory hole and Darlene rose off the blanket, as much as she could, to drive my fingers deeper and deeper. My hold on her clitoris had never stopped and now I could feel her pussy juices start to flow and run down my hand. Her breath started to come in, hard, short bursts, as her legs began shaking wildly... I knew she was getting close to cumming. I WAS IN PURE HEAVEN! MY SISTER FOR CHRIST SAKE. THE OBJECT OF MY OBSESSION! Of Dreams and Reality Ch. 02 Chapter Two: The Reality Several days passed, while I avoided Darlene. I just couldn't bear to look at her, knowing the dream I had about her, being a voyeur watching her every move and then fucking my sister. If Darlene entered a room I chose to leave for, any one of, dozens of contrived reasons, always polite but leaving as quickly as I could. It wasn't long before I noticed the hurt look in Darlene's eyes and knew I was the reason. We had been very close, until I had the dream, and Darlene's face told me she had no idea why that had changed. Nearly two weeks later, I stood in the kitchen, washing dishes. Mom and dad had left for a weekend get a way and Darlene went to her room, or so I thought. Finishing the last of the supper dishes, I felt Darlene's arms slip under my shirt and around my chest. With her breasts crushed into my back she whispered in my ear, "I don't know why you're avoiding me Mike, but I do know it hurts like hell." And her hands tighten on my tits. "Dar, I'm not avoiding you." I responded, as her touch took my breath away. "What's wrong? Why won't you look at me or touch me any more?" "Look, Darlene, I had a dream a couple of weeks ago. A dream about you and me and in the dream, we had fucked each other." "I just couldn't bear to look at you after that. I felt sick and ashamed at having had such a dream. Can you understand?" I added. "It was no dream Mike. You did fuck me, my ass anyway and shared your cum with me too. I'll never forget it and I want you to know I'm in lust with you, as much as you are with me. You just won't accept what happened on the beach that day, will you?" Darlene said, as she began to massage my chest, her hands dropping lower and lower. "Darlene, what are you saying? It wasn't a dream? We had sex and you loved it?' I said, almost mumbling. "Yes brother, you had a dream alright, but it was about our day, something that was very much real and wonderful. If anyone else knew about us, they'd put us away, but they don't know how good you feel and how wet I get every time I think about you, now do they?" she responded back, and in that same soft tone, adding, "Mom and dad are gone for the weekend. Remember my last words to you that day? I want you in me Mike. I want you deep in my pussy this time and want your cum to run out of me. I told you I want you to take my virginity, remember?" I slowly turned to face Darlene, as she reached up and encircled my neck with her arms. Hungrily she sought my lips and slipped her tongue in to explore my mouth, pushing me back against the sink. Pulling away slightly, in between kisses she said huskily, "We have all weekend babe. I want you. I want you in me. I want you deep inside me. I want you as many times as I can get you. I want that big cock of yours." "Who's room?" I asked, in between her kisses and mouth licks. "Mine, of course. I want our cum on my sheets, OK?" She said, sliding her hand inside my jeans, grabbing my fast rising cock. "Come on brother, your love sister needs you." She added, removing her hand, and turned to head off for her room. Astounded, I quickly turned off the kitchen lights and followed Darlene, my cock throbbing at her touch and my loins aching to release my load. I heard the soft music as I approached her door, now half open. Gently I pushed the door open to find Darlene dancing to the music and starting a slow strip tease. I sat on her changing chair and watched as she danced over to me, arms swaying, hips rotating and breasts jiggling. She bent and unzipped my jeans and, reaching in, pulled my hard cock from its confinement. Her eyes twinkled as she stroked my penis and slowly moved away to continue dancing for me. With smoldering eyes and pouted lips, Darlene looked me straight in the eyes, as she started to undress, first unbuttoning her blouse. Dropping one sleeve at a time, she momentarily held her arms under her tits and lifted, creating a wonderfully large cleavage between them. Finally releasing her breasts, she dropped her blouse to the floor and reached to lower her bra straps, again one at a time, slowly, as I gasped and felt my cock stiffen even more than I thought possible. Moving towards me again, my sister, reached around and unsnapped her bra, but didn't shed it until she stood directly in front of me. Bending slightly she lowered her bra releasing her breasts in my face and wiggled them, placing her nipples on my lips so I could suck them, as she danced. I held fast to one nipple, as she started to stand and back away, causing it to stretch out and finally pull out of my lip lock. I heard Darlene moan and then saw her smile warmly at me, holding her index finger in the air and wiggling it at me, as if to say, "Not yet!" With hips undulating, she began pushing her shorts down, little by little, exposing her firm ass. Reaching the half way point, she danced her way backwards to stand, once again, within arms reach of me. She reached backwards with her arms and gestured for my hands. Reaching out Darlene grabbed them and placed them on her hips, just above her dropped shorts, as she began swaying more and finished pushing her shorts down. Bending over to step from her shorts, she presented me her ass, in all its glory and a perfect camel toe vision of her pussy. I moved my hands down and in, slightly, spread her butt cheeks and leaned forward to lick her rectum, as she continued to rotate her hips. Her quick gasp for breath told me she liked my tongue and she stayed a few moments while I enjoyed flicking my tongue in and out of her ass. Finally, Darlene rose and turned towards me, showing me her beautiful shaved pussy. Moving her hands up and down her body, she paused to spread her labia and give her clitoris a brief rub. I watched as she moved her hands up her torso and capture her breasts, squeezing and rolling her nipples, now hard with lust. My cock was aching for her and showing she must have been aware, Darlene motioned for me to stand and she began undressing me. Dropping to her knees she unsnapped my jeans and pulled them down, as she caught my cock in her mouth, sucking and licking. Holding my jeans, Darlene pulled at one leg and then the other, motioning me to step out, but never releasing my cock. Rising, she left my cock wet, slippery and rock hard, as she reached up to strip away my shirt. As my shirt hit the floor, Darlene pushed me back gently into the chair, and resumed dancing. Several turns later she was backed up to me again, doing half squats to the music, she lowered herself onto my lap and began sliding up and down my cock. Wiggling, her ass, she made sure I was firmly trapped between her ass cheeks, as she slid back and when she raised, that my cock head would spread her labia as she pushed in and down on me. The lap dance was incredible and I reached to massage her gorgeous breasts as she worked my cock. Darlene was moaning constantly now and grabbing my hands that held her breasts she said, "Jesus, you make me so horny Michael. I'm so damn wet right now and your cock feels hot, I'm about ready. What about you?" "Baby sister, my nuts are just aching to unload in you! Hell yes, I'm ready!" I said, between short breaths. "Ok lover, let's go to my bed. I want you to lie down and let me get on top of you. I heard this hurts some and I want to take my time, understand?" Darlene whispered, as we walked over to the bed. We strip away the covers and as requested I lied on the bed, waiting for Darlene to climb on and position herself. Darlene climbed over me and spread her legs. Rising, she placed one knee on the bed and with legs spread, balanced herself on the foot of her other leg, resting her hands on my belly. "Ok babe, grab your cock and hold it up so I can slid onto it slowly." Holding my cock upright, I watched as Darlene bent to peer between her legs and line up her pussy with my cock head. Slowly she lowered her pussy and swallowed the tip of my cock. Satisfied she was positioned right, she looked up, pursed her lips, closed her eyes and started to impale herself. There was some pain, obviously, as two or three times Darlene rose quickly, shouting out, "Damn Michael, you're so big. This hurts more than I thought!" "Hey, we can stop you know." I said, trying to be gentle, adding, "I don't want to hurt you sis." "No fucking way! Your cock is in me and it's staying there!" Darlene shouted, as she bore down and screamed out in pain as she broke threw her maidenhead. "Oh my God, that was a trip. Jesus that hurt, but I think the worst is over. We did it Michael!" Darlene beamed at me, happy she no longer was a virgin. I rose to look, as Darlene bent her head, seeing the blood running down my shaft and onto the sheets. Satisfied, Darlene slid her foot out and dropped fully to her knees. Lowering herself more, she slid her hands up my belly and onto my chest and began rubbing her tits on me as she road up and down my shaft. I reached under her belly and found her clit and massaged it as she worked the last of the pain from her vagina, becoming more and more excited and nearing her climax. Suddenly, Darlene sat bolt upright and drove my cock in as far as it would go and began to rock her hips. I could feel her uterus as she worked her hips and saw in her face that the added depth and contact was bringing her rapidly to that point of cumming, when I too felt the deep urge to let go. "I'm so close Dar, are you?" I gasped, trying to maintain long enough for Darlene to catch up. "Christ, I'm there!" She screamed out, wildly thrusting her hips into me. As her words faded in my ears, I felt the first of several hard pulses go through my cock, as I shot my hot cum inside Darlene. Darlene's vagina muscles clamped down on me, just as my first load shot out and intensified the remaining explosions. I thought the head of my cock was going to blow off. "God damn, fuck me Michael, fuck me hard, fill me up! Jesus I love your big cock, keep it cumming! She screamed out, rocking fast and furious on my cock. I felt the shudders coming from deep inside Darlene, as her legs shook with the intensity of cumming, sweat pouring from our bodies, as we entered the final stages, spent and exhausted. "You want me to pull out, babe?" I asked, between labored breathes. "No, please leave it in. I want to feel it more. This has been the most intense experience of my life and I have you and that wonderful cock of your to thank." Darlene mumbled, as she dropped down on my belly and chest, resting her head. We lie there for what seemed like hours, cuddling, talking low and sweet to one another. Darlene looked up, cupped my face with her hands and planted a slow, long, deep kiss on my lips and said, "Thank you. From the bottom of my heart, thank you Michael. You were and are the best!" "I love you sister. I love you more than anyone I know." I responded back, as Darlene started to rise and slowly pull my cock from her pussy. We watched as more blood, followed by an enormous amount of cum oozed from her and on to my belly. Darlene rolled to one side and snuggled into my armpit, her head resting on my chest. When we woke, we were in the same position, neither of us had moved from the night before. Darlene's first words to me that morning were, "My pussy hurts, it hurts so damn good!" With that positive morning note, I smiled at my sister and rising grabbed her hand and led her to the shower. It was the longest shower either of us had ever taken and it felt more than wonderful. We languished over the soaping and washing we gave one another and Darlene was surprised at how sensitive her pussy still was, laughing about it. Laughing until she felt my cock stiffening in her grasp and then changed quickly, giving me that "My God, you don't want to fuck right now, do you?" look. "Michael, I don't think my pussy could take you right now!" She said quickly, with a worried look. "Not now sis, how about tonight?" I asked, with a wide grin on my face. "God, you are such a Letcher, you know that?" Darlene said laughing, and then pulled my hard cock. Darlene rose up, wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a kiss. When we finished, she shut off the shower, telling me, "You got a date, but if I'm still sore I wouldn't mind you cumming in my ass. I might need a day or two for another pussy shot. That OK with you? I mean the last time you were in my ass, you pulled out early, remember?" I nodded, recalling our first time together that I couldn't acknowledge as real. "Ok then, big boy, get your cute ass out of my shower and get dressed, before I forget I'm sore and want to really hurt myself!" Dar demanded, slapping my ass and laughing. I serviced Darlene's ass that night, turning my sister into a real anal sex lover. With mom and dad's return we were forced to get creative and were nearly caught two or three times, adding to the excitement of our having sex. My call to arms came and I thought Darlene was going to loose it. She cried for days, in fact, just looking at me sent her into tears. The day I left Dar grabbed me as I passed the women's restroom and pulled me inside. "God damn you, Mike, you aren't leaving without fucking me!" She screamed, as she quickly locked the door. I started to protest, but Darlene was already on me, undoing my pants. She grabbed my cock and began sucking me hard and fast. It was a hopeless protest, she knew she had me the minute my cock slipped between her lips. I grew hard at her urgent sucking. Knowing I was ready, Darlene stood, pulled up her dress to reveal her nude pussy, wet and waiting. She jumped into my arms and as I held my cock she lowered herself sliding her, sweet, tight pussy on my shaft. Wildly she pumped me, with her legs and hips, forcing me deeper than I had ever been and screamed out, "Fuck me Michael, fuck me hard! I want to remember your cock in me long after you're gone!" It was the wildest and most intense sexual explosion we had ever had, fueled by burning passion and raging fear over never seeing one another again. I left Darlene, crying, but I knew she would always be mine. Of Dreams and Reality Ch. 03 I boarded the bus, quite and reflective, resigned to my fate and boot camp. I watched as my parents and Darlene, faded out of sight, as the bus carryed us away to military life. Miles down the road, my body still shook and spasmed with each thought of Darlene's fierce, if not desperate, last fucking. My cock tingled and throbbed and made me uncomfortable, trying to enlarge with the passing thoughts and I forced my eyes closed. "Sleep, just sleep." I thought to myself, as the drone of the bus engine lulled me, finally, into a mind saving slumber, or so I thought, as the dreams came again, in full force and eroticism. We stood side by side, on a cold and grey day, watching my father being lowered into his final resting place. Darlene and mother crying and holding one another, while I stood stoically, in my Army uniform, determined not to shed a tear and my arm raised in a salute. The funeral finally over, we turned and silently walked to the waiting car, arm in arm, with Darlene on one side and mother on the other. It was a bad day and I could feel the heaviness pour out of the women in my life and I knew it was for me to bear and me alone… ____________________________ Suddenly, sucking in a large breath and sleep spittle, I began to choke and woke up from the nightmare, a cold seat running down my forehead and chest. Clearing my throat, I realized it had been dream and the bus was still rolling on down the road. I sank back down into the seat, my eyes slowly closing again, as the drone took over and I found the dream had moved on… _____________________________ I stood outside Darlene's bedroom window once again, carefully peering in, waiting for her. It was summer and I, some how braver, stood tight against the house wall, naked, barely breathing, with my penis firmly in grip…Waiting. In she walked, slow and deliberately, taking a long look at the window, where I stood and smiled warmly. My hand was already in motion, as she began to undress. After dropping her blouse, she walked to the window and opened it slightly, allowing the night breeze to enter and turned away, reaching to drop her bra straps. I watched, stroking my cock to hardness, as Darlene dropped her bra cups and slid her bra around to unfasten the clasp. "God, that feels so good." She sighed, dropping her bra and reaching to massage her tits. Feeling my cock head slick with pre-cum, I moved to get a better view, when a bush branch scrapped past my leg and released up the inside of my thigh, causing me to scream out in surprise! Horrified, I jerked back, as I saw Darlene turning…But it wasn't Darlene! It was Irene, my mother! The dream faded and contorted, as I tossed and turned in my restless sleep… ___________________________________ I woke from sleep, hearing my bedroom door creak open and watched the, dark, silhouette entering, quietly, almost gliding across the room towards my bed. "I've been waiting for you Michael. It's been so long and I need you inside me." The silhouette said, in a husky, urgent voice. I smiled deeply, as I raised the covers, welcoming Darlene back into my bed. I too needed and wanted her and could only hope she had been very quiet in coming to my room. Not content with simply pulling back the covers, Darlene ripped them from my bed and climbed on, spreading my legs, hungrily seeking my manhood. She pushed my legs higher, as her mouth found my cock and sucked me in. Working my cock feverously, she brought me to the hardness she knew all too well and wanted. Satisfied, she held my cock down and sucked in my balls, one after the other and rolled them in her mouth, moaning out, "I'm going to fuck you so good Mike. You'll never leave me again." Darlene released my balls and slid her tongue up my shaft to capture my cock head, leaving rivulets of spit as she went and engulfed me, forcing my cock, to its near full extent, down her throat. "Ease up sis! Come up her and let me eat you!" I cried out, as her attention started a familiar throb in my cock. "Ummmmmmmmmm. I guess, but I just love that big fucking cock of yours." She moaned out, releasing and began a slow slid up my body, rubbing her tits on my cock and belly, as she came up to face me. I opened my eyes and started to scream, as I recognized the wonton, lustful eyes staring back at me were my mother's, Irene! "Mike! Mike, Jesus what's wrong!" I heard a voice call out, as I awoke, drenched in sweat and breathing hard, a wild eyed expression on my face. "Nothing… A bad dream, Ed. That's all." I said, my eyes rolling back, as a long rush of breath escaped my lungs. Awake, "fully awake now", after that final nightmare, I sat watching the road go by, hoping the trip would end soon. _______________________________ Two days later, I sat stunned on the bench outside the Federal Building, rejected. "Rejected? What the fuck was that?" I thought, my mind racing at what I was going to do now. My final physical had come up with an injury, received during my football years, the government would not deal with. I was relieved at not having to enter the military, but the shame seemed large in me, a feeling of failure somehow. I walked slowly to a hotel café and sat down to order, feeling I should call the folks, or certainly Darlene. A combination of fear, apprehension and guilt invaded my thoughts so I just sat there, waiting. The food came, but not a thought concerning my plight. The gifts, the people wishing me well, the party…Everything that occurred, a few scant days before, flashed through my head and made me feel sick. I managed to eat a little and finish my coffee, but it wasn't satisfying. I paid the waitress, gave her a half hearted, futile, grin and slowly left the café. An hour later I was at the bus station, waiting again. It would be several hours before another bus left for Austin and I had only time on my hands…To think. Thoughts of Darlene raced through my head, as I settled down and closed my eyes to catch a few winks. _____________________ "Dar? Dar…Oh God it's good to hear your voice!" I stammered into the phone. "Am I where? Boot camp? No, Dar…A bus station." "What? Rejected. They rejected me!" After a long pause…."I don't know Sis…I don't know what I'm going to do." "Come home? Jeeesssss, facing all those people…And Dad! I feel like a failure Dar! God forbid he should ever find out about you and me!" "What? What the hell did you say?" "Mom knows! Oh Christ Dar, tell me you didn…" and she cut me off. "She what…She was in the bathroom…Oh my God Darlene she must have just shit a brick!" "Stop laughing! It ain't funny Darlene!" "Surprised? Oh ya, I bet she was…And just what did she say Dar?" "Known…For how long? She was surprised we kept a secret that long…Oh Christ Dar I'm just gonna blow a gasket! Anything else you want to tell me?" "I love you too…" "Look…I'll call you back…In a few days, okay?" "Bye." The dream ended with the click of the phone and my eyes opened, sweat pouring from my body. I sat up quickly, looking around in stark terror, like everyone in the depot had just watched my dream. I checked my watch…An hour had passed and I felt exhausted, sleep or not. Rising, I walked to the book store and began looking for something to keep me occupied. Walking the isles, I scanned the paperbacks and found nothing inviting. Moving on I brushed against the arm of a tall blonde, excused myself, and moved around the corner, but not before looking back at her face. Her eyes immediately met mine and a smile blossomed on her lips, as I nodded and moved on. She had a queer affect on me and I felt un-nerved, as my eyes caught the magazine section and started to scan for anything to read! I steadied myself on the rack with my hand and slowly went down the isle looking. I paused mid-way, catching site of the Playboy issue, my hand still resting on the rack, when she walked around the corner. Still un-nerved, I stood stock still, as she approached and stood within scant feet of me. From the corner of my eye I saw her pick one magazine after another and scan them quickly, but always taking a quick look in my direction, after each selection. I moved down a little, but kept my hand on the rack. My eyes focused on a magazine promising me "The Best Sex Life Ever", as I slid my hand down and started to drum my fingers on the rack, in a nervous expression. The anxiety heightened when I saw her move quickly behind me, from the corner of my eye. Almost afraid to breath, I started to move when I heard her voice, "You're very good looking. I bet your sister just loves you." "What? Excuse me, what the hel…" I started to say, when she turned and stopped me. "I see your fingers drumming on that "Incest" magazine and figured you're too shy to pick it up with me here." Looking quickly to the rack I found she was right. For some reason, when I stopped, my hand landed on "Incest Monthly" and remained there touching the front page. Turning slowly, with a sheepish look, I tried to explain it was just a coincidence when she stopped me with the most sensual look I had ever seen. "Baby, it's okay…I've made love to my brother so many times I've lost track…he's the best and I keep going back…Spoiled, you know?" My sheepish look turned into a grin and I nodded. Just as slowly, I turned back to the rack and a picked up the incest magazine. I was just starting the index of stories, "My Daddy Was the Best", being the first article, when I felt her ass touch mine. I tried holding my composure, as I turned to look. Her long legs were slightly bent, riding her already, too, short skirt up exposing that "smilely" face where the ass cheeks drop and curve inward. Stunned, I stood with mouth open as she turned and looked up at me and smiled wider. Like a ratchet, my head turned back around and, some how, my eyes refocused on the magazine. Her ass remained in contact and rose slightly as she shifted position, causing my cock to stir…"Stir! It was rising rapidly!" I thought, as I tried to figure a way to exit. My hands remained firmly fixed to "Incest monthly", when I turned and broke contact and regretted it. I walked quickly to the check out stand and paid little attention to the raised eyebrow, of the female cashier. I looked around and, not finding the luscious blonde, quickly paid for the magazine, leaving the book store. Amazingly, or not, I was lost in the magazines articles. I never knew! I had forgotten about the blonde and was lost in a world of absolute perversion. My cock grew hard and I had visions of Darlene, as I read on. Lost in words and thought, I never saw her, as she sat directly behind me. My first conscience thought of her came when she bent her head back, touching mine. "So, enjoying the mag I see. Love the bulge and I bet your sister really loves it too" She said, low and huskily. My cock stiffened even more at her voice, as I tried to respond. I delayed, but not because I wanted to, and tried to pick out a few words that wouldn't make me sound too stupid. In a low voice I replied, "So, what do you want? How is it that you know I'm fucking my sister?" "I want you…And, I didn't know but I do now!" She came back, wiggling her head against mine. "Shit!" I thought, holding my tongue. "What's her name?" She asked. "Darlene." "You love her?" "Yes." "You're definitely my kind of man!" She came back and added, "Ummmmmmmmm." I turned quickly, as I no longer felt her head, and saw her walking off. Her short skirt swaying, exposing her tight firm ass cheeks with each swirl of her skirt. Nearing the restroom hallway, she turned and looked back, sliding her hands down her top and pulling it away enough to expose a hard nipple and smile. "What the fuck?" I thought, as I rose to track her down. She was disappearing fast, when I started to sprint after her. I was half way down the restroom corridor when I heard her voice…It was behind me! "I knew it…You are fucking your sister and you want me too!" "No!...I mean, Yes….Christ lady what's your name?" I stammered. "Julianne, honey…What's yours?" "Michael" I said, turning to walk back towards her. "Ummmmmm, Michael…He, who is like God. Nice, very nice….Fits you darling." She responded, coming from the shadows. "So, I gotta ask…Are you a hooker?" I said, sheepishly, as I approached. "No baby, I'm not. Just a girl that loves her brother…A little too well some times and have the ability to see incest in others." "Jeeeeesuuuuusssssss, but…." I started to say. "Stop Michael and just accept it. Why you….Why not? I love my brother and he does me every way he can but I still need more and he doesn't mind, its how our relationship survives. It may not be natural, but it damn sure is holy and wonderful and our mutual freedom makes it survive. Have you given your sister that option, or are you still clinging tight to her?" "Shit Julianne, never thought of it that way…Tight I guess." I responded, finally closing the distance. "Give her wings baby, she'll be back over and over…She loves you more than any other, but she needs to experience them if she wants." Julianne came back, slipping her hands under her top and raising it, slowly, for me. "You like my breasts, Michael?" She asked, as her hands slid across her breasts and caressed her nipples, making them hard. "I have a new born Michael and I'm lactating…Would you like to drink?" She asked, raising an eyebrow and smiling. I slowly nodded as she raised her blouse fully and exposed her milk filled breasts. Without a word, my hands came up and cupped both breasts. I bent my head, as Julianne placed her hands on the back of head and pressed me in. Tenderly, I sucked in a nipple and began to suckle. The milk flowed freely and I felt like I was in heaven. "Oh baby, you love that so much don't you?" She asked, as I suckled away. Gently, she pulled my lips from one breast and placed them on the other, giving way to equal milking, as she reached down and found my hardened cock. Gently she slid her hand down and began to rub my semi-hard cock, in slow deliberate motion. "Oh baby, your momma is gonna love you too! You've never forgotten!" She gasped, as her head reared back and she thrust her breast into my mouth. I pulled away gently and with breast milk dripping from my lips said, "Julianne, I've never fucked my mom." "You will baby….You will! Darlene will understand and you'll enjoy it beyond anything thing you've understood!" was her reply. I was rock hard when Julianne stopped my breast feeding and went down on me. I was suckling happily one minute and the next it was air, but Julianne's hand s were sliding my pants down. "Oh Michael, momma wants your cock so bad…You've grown sooooooo big honey!" She said, in a husky voice and wrapped her lips around my cock head. "No mom…No! You can't….You shouldn't! Oh momma please……" "Momma will take of care of you honey….My, my…Damn, sweety, you're dripping for momma!" Julianne said, having her way with me. Julianne had me to the brink when she slid her lips down my cock for the last time and smiled at me. "Baby, momma needs all that jism…I'm stopping so you can put that big cock in momma and cum…I'm ready baby, are you?" "Yes momma…I'm ready." I said, cock throbbing and willing to do anything Julianne said. "Michael!...Michael….Pay attention! Momma needs your help. You lift my skirt now boy, when Momma bends over. You'll see a tight brown hole and I want you to put that big hard cock in that hole…Okay?" I nodded, as Julianne turned and raised her skirt. With dulled eyes, I spotted that hole. It was brown and tight. I reached out with a hand that I didn't know and wiggled a finger into the hole. Juianne screamed, "Oh yes baby….That's the hole, baby…That's the hole! Put your big cock in there and cum with momma!" I watched Julianne's hand come from between her legs and moisten her rectum, just as I aimed my hard cock for penetration. With an enormous scream of delight, Julianne raised up as I slid my cock home, "Oh God Michael! That's the biggest cock momma has ever had!" "Michael…You and my brother are the best! I'm not your momma but I bet she'd wish it was her ass you were putting that big cock in…Don't be afraid…Ask her!" Julianne said, between grunts and gasps. "Oh My God Michael, I'm cumming…Grab my clit and rub like hell!" Julianne screamed. I reached down and found her clit and rubbed as she asked and received the best climax I'd ever had…I humped and humped and humped…I humped until I thought I'd faint. When I finally pulled from Julianne's ass, the cum ran out in a steady stream and Julianne laughed with delight. As my cock shrunk with relief and Julianne pushed me out, she turned and looked at me saying, "Michael, you can have me any time you want…I'm telling my brother he has serious competition! You tell Darlene we've had sex and give her the opportunity to go out and have sex too…She'll love you for it!" "Oh my God Julianne, you're going to tell your brother!" I gasped, trying to recover. "Yes! He loves me and he's always up for a challenge!" "Michael?" "Yes Juli." "Your mother knows…Doesn't she?" "Yes." "She's going to want to fuck you…You know that don't you?" "Ya…Dreams Juli…They told me." "Did you fuc…" I started to ask. "Ya baby, I did. I had a hard time at first, but his cock was so nice…" "Wow! Big?" "Ya…Bigger than I'd ever had…But gentle and thorough, a very nice fucking that we both enjoyed!" "What about my mom?" I asked. "Start with her breasts and then go on…She'll let you know, Hun." "And Darlene?" "Have Darlene get you ready….You know…Hard cock…Stiff and dripping." "God Julianne, you want Darlene to get me ready!" I responded, with mouth open. "Yes…Dammit!...And make sure she's there, have her guide your cock in and keep you going in case you falter!" "Was your brother there?" I asked. "No Hun and I regretted it. Dad was gentle, but it would have been so much more special if John had had been there. Don't make the mistake!" "When's the last time you made love to your brother?" I asked, raising my eyebrow. "About 8 hours ago." came the reply. "And you?" "Ages ago…Show me a picture of your brother." "You wanna see him hard and ready?" She replied and giggled. "Yes…Please." I replied back. Julianne produced a marvelous picture of John, his cock standing up-right and hard, ready to penetrate anything. I looked at the picture a long time before she broke my concentration. "Jeees Michael, you love cock too?" "No babe, just wondering if Darlene would like it?" "If I can be testimonial….Yes, she would!" "Okay…I've worried long enough…I want your brother to fuck Darlene and if my mother wants me…Please be there for me! "Would you like a little more milk?" Julianne said, grinning. "Yes." "Good, because I want you in my pussy…Deep!" Of Dreams and Reality Ch. 04 I boarded the bus, quite and reflective, resigned to my fate and boot camp. I watched my parents and Darlene, fade out of sight, as the bus carried me away to military life. Miles down the road, my body still shook and spasm with each thought of Darlene's fierce, if not desperate, last fucking. My cock tingled and throbbed and made me uncomfortable, trying to enlarge with the passing thoughts and I forced my eyes closed. "Sleep - just sleep." I thought to myself, as the drone of the bus engine lulled me, finally, into a mind saving slumber, or so I thought, as the dreams came. We stood side by side, on a cold and grey day, watching my father being lowered into his final resting place. Darlene and mother crying and holding one another, while I stood stoically, in my Army uniform, determined not to shed a tear. The funeral finally over, we turned and silently walked to the waiting car, arm in arm, with Darlene on one side and mother on the other. It was a bad day and I could feel the heaviness pour out of the women in my life and I knew it was for me to bear and me alone. Sucking in a large breath and sleep spittle, I began to choke and woke up from the nightmare, a cold sweat running down my forehead and chest. Clearing my throat, I realized it had been dream and the bus was still rolling on down the road. I sank back down into the seat, my eyes slowly closing again, as the drone, once again, took over and I found the dream had moved on... ****************** I waited outside Darlene's bedroom window, carefully peering in, watching for her. It was summer and I, some how braver, stood tight against the house wall, naked, barely breathing, with my fingers wrapped around my penis...Waiting. In she walked, slow and with great deliberation, taking a long look at the window, where I stood and smiled warmly. My hand was already in motion, as she began to undress. After dropping her blouse, she walked to the window and opened it slightly, allowing the night breeze to enter and turned away, reaching to drop her bra straps. I watched, stroking my cock to hardness, as Darlene dropped her bra cups and slid her bra around to unfasten the clasp. "God, that feels so good." She sighed, and reached to massage her tits. Feeling my cock head slick with pre-cum, I moved to get a better view, when a branch, from the hedge, scrapped past my leg and released up the inside of my thigh, causing me to scream out in surprise! Horrified, I jerked back, as I saw Darlene turning...But it wasn't Darlene! It was Irene, my mother! The dream faded and contorted, as I tossed and turned, in a fitful, restless, sleep. ********************** I woke from sleep, hearing my bedroom door creak open and watched the, dark, silhouette entering, quietly, almost gliding across the room towards my bed. "I've been waiting for you Michael. It's been so long and I need you inside me." The silhouette said, in a husky, urgent voice. I smiled deeply, as I raised the covers, welcoming Darlene back into my bed. I too needed and wanted her and could only hope she had been very quiet in coming to my room. Not content with simply pulling back the covers, Darlene ripped them from my bed and climbed on, spreading my legs, hungrily seeking my manhood. She pushed my legs higher, as her mouth found my cock and sucked me in. Working my cock feverously, she brought me to the hardness she knew all too well and wanted. Satisfied, she held my cock down and sucked in my balls, one after the other and rolled them in her mouth, moaning out, "I'm going to fuck you so good Mike. You'll never leave me again." Darlene released my balls and slid her tongue up my shaft to capture my cock head, leaving rivulets of spit as she went and engulfed me, forcing my cock, to its near full extent, down her throat. "Ease up sis! Come up her and let me eat you!" I cried out, as her attention started a familiar throb in my cock. "Ummmmmmmmmm. I guess, but I just love that big fucking cock of yours." She moaned out, releasing and began a slow slid up my body, rubbing her tits on my cock and belly, as she came up to face me. I opened my eyes and started to scream, as I recognized the wonton, lustful eyes staring back at me were my mother's, Irene! "Mike! Mike, Jesus what's wrong!" I heard a voice call out, as I jerked awake, drenched in sweat and breathing hard, a wild eyed expression on my face. "Nothing!... A bad dream Ed, that's all." I said, as I rolled my eyes back, a long rush of breath escaping my lungs. Awake, "fully awake now", after that final nightmare, I sat watching the road go by, hoping the trip would end soon. ************************** Two days later, I sat stunned on the bench outside the Federal Building, rejected. "Rejected? What the fuck was that?" I thought, as my mind racing over what I was going to do now. My final physical had come up with an injury, received during my last football year. The government would not deal with it, no deferment, no waiver, they simply didn't want me. I was relieved at not having to enter the military, but the shame seemed large in me, a feeling of failure somehow. I walked slowly to a hotel café and sat down to order, feeling I should call the folks, or certainly Darlene. A combination of fear, apprehension and guilt invaded my thoughts so I just sat there, waiting. The food came, but not a thought concerning my plight. The gifts, the people wishing me well, the party...Everything that occurred, a few scant days before, flashed through my head and made me feel sick. I managed to eat a little and finish my coffee, but it wasn't satisfying. I paid the waitress, gave her a half hearted, futile, grin and slowly left the café. An hour later I was at the bus station, waiting again. It would be several hours before another bus left for Austin and I had only time on my hands...To think. Thoughts of Darlene raced through my head, as I settled down and closed my eyes to catch a few winks. ************************ "Dar? Dar...Oh God it's good to hear your voice!" I stammered into the phone. "Am I where? Boot camp? No, Dar...A bus station." "What? Rejected. They rejected me!" After a long pause...."I don't know Sis...I don't know what I'm going to do." "Come home? Jeeesssss, facing all those people...And Dad! I feel like a failure Dar! God forbid he should ever find out about you and me!" "What? What the hell did you say?" "Mom knows! Oh Christ Dar, tell me you didn..." and she cut me off. "She what...She was in the bathroom...Oh my God Darlene she must have just shit a brick!" "Stop laughing! It isn't funny Darlene!" "Surprised? Oh ya, I bet she was...And just what did she say Dar?" "Known?...For how long? She was surprised we kept it a secret that long...Oh Christ Dar I'm just gonna blow a gasket! Anything else you want to tell me?" "I love you too..." "Look...I'll call you back...In a few days, okay?" "Bye." The dream ended with the click of the phone and my eyes opened, sweat pouring from my body, once again. I sat up quickly, looking around in stark terror, like everyone in the depot had just watched my dream. I checked my watch...An hour had passed and I felt exhausted. Rising, I walked across the street to a book store and began looking for something to keep me occupied. Walking the isles, I scanned the paperbacks and found nothing inviting. Moving on I brushed against the arm of a tall blonde, excused myself, and moved around the corner, but not before looking back at her face. Her eyes immediately met mine and a smile blossomed on her lips, as I nodded and moved on. She had a queer affect on me and I felt un-nerved, as my eyes caught the magazine section and started to scan for anything to read! I steadied myself on the rack with my hand and slowly went down the isle looking. I paused mid-way, catching site of the Playboy issue, my hand still resting on the rack, when she walked around the corner. Still un-nerved, I stood stock still, as she approached and stood within scant feet of me. From the corner of my eye I saw her pick up one magazine after another and scan them quickly, but always taking a quick look in my direction, after each selection. I moved down a little, but kept my hand on the rack. My eyes focused on a magazine promising me "The Best Sex Life Ever", as I slid my hand down and started to drum my fingers on the rack, in a nervous expression. The anxiety, in me, heightened when I saw her step behind me, narrowing the gap between us. Almost afraid to breath, I started to move when I heard her voice, "You're very good looking. I bet your sister just loves you." "What? Excuse me, what the hel..." I started to say, when she turned and stopped me. "I see your fingers drumming on that "Incest" magazine and figured you're too shy to pick it up with me here." Looking quickly to the rack I found she was right. For some reason, when I stopped, my hand landed on "Incest Monthly" and remained there touching the front page. Turning slowly, with a sheepish look, I tried to explain it was just a coincidence when she stopped me with the most sensual look I had ever seen. "Baby, it's okay...I've made love to my brother so many times I've lost track...He's the best and I keep going back...Spoiled, you know." My sheepish look turned into a grin and I nodded. Just as slowly, I turned back to the rack and a picked up the incest magazine. I was just starting the index of stories, "My Daddy Was the Best", being the first article, when I felt her ass touch mine. I tried holding my composure, as I turned to look. Her long legs were slightly bent, riding her already, too, short skirt up exposing that "smilely" face where the ass cheeks drop and curve inward. Stunned, I stood with mouth open as she turned and looked up at me and smiled wider. Like a ratchet, my head turned back around and, some how, my eyes refocused on the magazine. Her ass remained in contact and rose slightly as she shifted position, causing my cock to stir..."Stir! It was rising rapidly!" I thought, as I tried to figure a way to exit. My hands remained firmly fixed to "Incest monthly", when I turned and broke contact and immediately regretted it. I walked quickly to the check out stand and paid little attention to the raised eyebrow, of the female cashier. I looked around and, not finding the luscious blonde, paid for the magazine and left the book store. Amazingly, or not, I was lost in the magazines articles. I never knew! I had forgotten about the blonde, lost in a world of absolute perversion. My cock grew hard and I had visions of Darlene, as I read on. Lost in words and thought, I never saw her, as she walked up and sat directly behind me. My first conscience thought of her came when she bent her head back, touching mine. "So, enjoying the mag I see. Love the bulge and I bet your sister really loves it too" She said, low and huskily. My cock stiffened even more at her voice. I tried to respond, thinking hard and rapid trying to pick out a few words that wouldn't make me sound, too, stupid. In a low voice I replied, "So, what do you want? Why is it again that you think I'm fucking my sister?" "I want you...I mean I wasn't sure earlier, but I am now!" She came back, wiggling her head against mine. "Shit!" I thought, holding my tongue. "What's her name?" She asked. "Darlene." "You love her?" "Yes." "You're definitely my kind of man!" She came back and added, "Ummmmmmmmm." I turned quickly, as I no longer felt her head, and saw her walking off. Her short skirt swaying, exposing her tight firm ass cheeks with each swirl of her skirt. Nearing the restroom hallway, she turned and looked back, sliding her hands down her top and pulling it away enough to expose a hard nipple and smiled at me. "What the fuck?" I thought, as I rose to track her down. She was disappearing fast, when I started to sprint after her. I was half way down the restroom corridor when I heard her voice...She was behind me! "I knew it...You are fucking your sister and you want me too!" "No!...I mean, Yes....Christ lady what's your name?" I stammered. "Julianne, honey...What's yours?" "Michael" I said, turning to walk back towards her. "Umm, Michael..."He, who is like God", nice, very nice and it fits you darling." She responded, coming from the shadows. "So, I gotta ask...Are you a hooker?" "No! I'm not. Just a girl that loves her brother...A little too well some times and I guess I have the ability to see incest in others." "Jeeze, but...." I started to say. "Stop Michael and just accept it. Why you....Why not? I love my brother and he does me every way he can but I still need more and he doesn't mind, its how our relationship survives. It may not be natural, but it damn sure is holy and wonderful and our mutual freedom makes it survive. Have you given your sister that option, or are you still clinging tight to her?" "Shit Julianne, I never thought of it that way...Tight I guess." I responded, finally closing the distance. "Give her wings baby, she'll be back over and over...She loves you more than any other, but she needs to experience others if she wants." Julianne came back, slipping her hands under her top and raising it, slowly, for me. "You like my breasts, Michael?" She asked, as her hands slid across her breasts and caressed her nipples, making them hard. "Would you like to suck them?" I slowly nodded and without a word, my hands came up and cupped both breasts. I bent my head, as Julianne placed her hands on the back of my head and pressed me in. Tenderly, I sucked in a nipple and began to suckle it. "Oh baby, you love that so much, don't you?" She asked, as I suckled away. Julianne pulled my lips from one breast and placed them on the other, as she reached down and found my hardened cock. Gently she slid her hand inside my jeans and began to rub, with a slow deliberate motion. "Oh baby, your mother is gonna love you...You've never forgotten!" She gasped, as her head reared back, as she tried to press her breast into my mouth, with renewed vigor. I pulled away, with a shocked looked and said, "Julianne, I've never fucked my mom!" "You will baby....You will! Darlene will understand and you'll enjoy it beyond anything thing you've understood!" was her reply. I was rock hard when Julianne went down on me. I was suckling happily one minute and the next it was air, but Julianne's hand's were sliding my pants down. "Oh Michael, Julianne wants your cock so bad...You've grown sooooooo big honey!" She said, with her husky voice and wrapped her lips around my cock head. Suddenly, with the talk of my mother and Julianne using the "momma" word, she had become my mother, in my sorted fantasy world. "No mom...No! You can't....You shouldn't! Oh momma please......" "Momma will take of care of you honey....My, my...Damn, sweety, you're dripping for momma!" Julianne said, having her way with me. Julianne had me to the brink when she slid her lips down my cock for the last time and smiled at me. "Baby, momma needs all that jism...I'm stopping so you can put that big cock in momma and cum...I'm ready baby, are you?" "Yes momma...I'm ready." I said, cock throbbing and willing to do anything Julianne said. "Michael! - Michael....Pay attention! Momma needs your help. You lift my skirt, when Momma bends over. You'll see a tight brown hole and I want you to put that big hard cock in that hole...Okay?" I snapped out of the fantasy and nodded, as Julianne turned and I raised her skirt. With dulled eyes, I spotted that hole. It was brown and tight. I reached out with a hand that I didn't know and wiggled a finger into the hole. Julianne screamed, "Oh yes baby....That's the hole, baby...That's the hole! Put your big cock in there and cum with momma!" I watched Julianne's hand come from between her legs and moisten her rectum, just as I aimed my hard cock for penetration. With a scream of delight, Julianne raised up as I slid my cock home, "Oh God Michael! That's the biggest cock momma has ever had!" "Michael...You and my brother are the best! I'm not your momma but I bet she'd wish it was her ass you were putting that big cock in...Don't be afraid...Ask her!" Julianne said, between grunts and gasps. "Oh My God Michael, I'm cumming...Grab my clit and rub like hell!" Julianne screamed out, her legs beginning to shake. I reached down and found her clit and rubbed as she asked and received the best climax I'd ever had. I humped and humped and humped and humped until I thought I'd faint. When I finally pulled from Julianne's ass, cum ran out in a slow stream and Julianne laughed with delight. My cock shrunk with relief, as Julianne turned and looked at me, "Michael, you can have me any time you want...I'm telling my brother he has serious competition! You tell Darlene we've had sex and give her the opportunity to go out and have sex too...She'll love you for it!" "Oh my God Julianne, you're going to tell your brother!" I gasped, trying to recover. "Yes! He loves me and he's always up for a challenge!" "Michael?" "Yes Juli." "Your mother knows...Doesn't she?" "Yes, at least I had a dream she did." "She's going to want to fuck you...You know that don't you?" "Ya...Dreams Juli...They told me." "Did you fuc..." I started to ask. "Ya baby, I did. I had a hard time at first, his cock was so big..." "Wow! Big?" "Ya...Bigger than I'd ever had...But gentle and thorough, a very nice fucking that we both enjoyed!" "What about my mom?" I asked. "Start with her breasts and then go on...She'll let you know, Hun." "And Darlene?" "Have Darlene get you ready....You know...Hard cock...Stiff and dripping." "God Julianne, you want Darlene to get me ready!" I responded, wide eyed, not believing the conversation I was having. "Yes...Dammit!...And make sure she's there, have her guide your cock in and keep you going in case you falter!" "Was your brother there?" I asked. "No Hun and I regretted it. Dad was gentle, but it would have been so much more special if John had had been there. Don't make the mistake!" "When's the last time you made love to your brother?" I asked, raising my eyebrow. "About 8 hours ago." came the reply. "And you?" "Ages ago...Show me a picture of your brother." "You wanna see him hard and ready?" She replied and giggled. "Yes...Please." I replied back. Julianne produced a marvelous picture of John, his cock standing up-right and hard, ready to penetrate anything. I looked at the picture a long time before she broke my concentration. "Jeees Michael, you love cock too?" "No babe, just wondering if Darlene would like it?" "If I can be testimonial....Yes, she would!" "Do you think you can get hard again?' She asked, with barely a pause. "Yes." "Good, because I want you in my pussy...Deep!" ********************* Julianne left me that afternoon, drained and happy. She kissed me deeply and pressed two photos in my hand, along with personal information on how to contact her. Sliding from my grasp she said nothing more and disappeared from the room. I returned to the waiting bench, my eyes glazed over and my mind a swirling mass of thoughts and visions. After the all the "nightmares" I couldn't believe that what had happened wasn't just another one, but the dull throbbing I felt in my crotch told me it had been real - very real. I missed the first bus that afternoon. Some thirty minutes later, Darlene picked up the phone, "Hello." "Dar – Its Mike...Can you talk?" "Oh My God...Yes! How are you? – Where are you?" "Dar, I mean are you alone?" "Yes...What's going on Michael?" "I've been rejected Dar and I'm heading home. I want to meet you at the Holiday Inn first." Of Dreams and Reality Ch. 04 "Oh Michael, I'm so sorry." Get a room at the Holiday...The bus stops there and I'll be in about 10:30 tonight...Okay?" "Ya sure...I was going out anyway...Susan asked me over – What's wrong, why all the mystery?" "No time now...Tell you when I get there." And I hung up. Another hour passed before my bus came. With unsteady legs I stepped aboard and sat down for the ride home. In no time, the road turned hypnotic. The sounds faded from my mind and the dreams took over again. ************************ My eyes watched my slow steady strides as I walked down the hall, not quite believing the feet I saw were mine. Every now and then I got a glimpse of my hands and they too looked foreign. I turned down the hall towards the kitchen and heard the washer banging away, obviously out of balance, and slowed to enter the room. The door was closed, but not fully, and through the crack I could see my mother. She stood with her back to me, one leg raised high, straddling the corner of the washer as it bucked and thrashed about. Slightly bent over she griped the washer sides with her hands, desperately trying to hang on. I pushed the door open silently, as I heard her moan out, "Oh My God...Here I go again!" and watched her pelvis thrust into the machine, against its bucking motion. "Mom! Let it go...Just reload it! You don't have to..." And I stopped when I realized that I was watching my mother masturbating on a washer! Snapping her head around, my mother's eyes grew wide and wild with terror. Unable to stop, her hips methodically pounded at the washer as she finished her climax and her pussy juice ran down the corner of the machine. My eyes matched hers in size, as I backed up and slowly closed the door. The dream faded to black and a bump on the road woke me momentarily. I watched a sign for Pine Grove whip past and felt the heaviness return to my eyelids and all went black once more... Julianne's face formed and in the lightening darkness her lips formed the words, "Start with her breasts..." I walked the tunnel, through utter blackness into a distant light and saw my mother sitting at the kitchen table. Wearing her favorite robe, she drank coffee, staring out the window getting ready for her day. The darkness narrowed down as I approached until I could only see her and my hands, a form of, tight, tunnel vision, I thought later on. Watching my hands descend on her shoulders, I saw her turn, the bright smile of her lovely lips forming and her lips mouthing the words, "Good morning Michael", but no sound came to me. Squeezing her shoulders I heard my own reply, in slow motion speed, "Good...Mooooringggg...Moooootherrrr" and I followed myself down to hug her, sliding my hands around her neck. In even slower motion, I started to raise and uncross my hands. With unbelieving eyes, I watched as I parted her robe top and again bent, sliding my hands inside and cupping her breasts. I stared transfixed at her protruding nipples, as she turned and kissed my cheek and then watched my fingers close in and roll each nipple making them harder. I felt her arms reach up and hug me closer as I massaged and played with her breasts and then the wet softness of her lips finding my own. I tried to pull away, but succeeded in only opening my fingers and cupping her breasts fully, feeling there marvelous weight and softness. I heard her laughter then, low and far away, and her words, in short unearthly bursts, "I... love...your...touch...Michael...please...don't...stop." With all my might I unclenched my fingers, from the softness of her breasts, just when she grabbed them. Pulling hard she guided my hands down her chest to her stomach, pulling me down with her movements, tight against her shoulder. Trapping me, she turned and slowly stuck her tongue in my ear as she massaged her mound with my fingers and cooed. The urge to scream out came quickly, as did the urge to jerk away with all my might, just as she stopped. Releasing my hands she whispered, "If you want you can go all the way down, I don't mind. I love your touch. Please say you want to...Please Michael. At least look and tell me if you like my pussy Michael...Please look for me." I rose slowly and spread her robe wide open. I stared at her mound, a slight patch of public hair showing the way to her blossoming slit, as she spread her legs for me. My hands rose no higher than her breasts and remained there as she completed her leg spread and looked up at me. A smile came across my lips and I heard my words, "Beautiful Mom, just beautiful. I know why I love Darlene's so much!" "Sir...Sir...Wake up, were at the Holiday." With a sudden jerk I snapped out of my slumber and startled the driver. ********************** With unsteady legs I rose from the seat and immediately felt my stiffened cock, rock hard and jutting out towards my pocket. Feeling my face flush with embarrassment, I reached to readjust it and move out from the seat area and away from the staring eyes of the female bus driver. "Damn sugar, I don't know what you were dreaming about, but you got my vote!" I felt my face grow hotter, as I stepped past her and brushed my hardened cock against her leg, desperately trying to put distance between us. Reaching the door, I heard the driver call out to me, "Honey I'm off in a half hour...Sure would hate to see something that big wasted...I'm in ro..." And I cleared the bus door, never hearing the room number and happy for it. Stepping up to the front desk, I asked the clerk if there was a room reserved in Darlene's name, "My wife." I added. "No sir, no one by that name. Would you care to get a room, we do have plenty of vacancies." Was the reply and I nodded yes. I indicated that Darlene would be arriving, "Probably just running late." I added. Fifteen minutes later I was in room 414, my bag on the bed and headed for a shower. I felt exhausted from the day's events and the dreams. I readjusted the water several times making it hotter each time and welcomed the soothing relief it provided. Finally calmed down, showered and feeling more relaxed than I had in days I dropped onto the bed and within minutes was fast asleep. I had no dreams that night... It was the sun light that woke me. It poured in through the partially opened curtains and I stretched, long and hard, feeling rested. As my eyes adjusted to the sudden light I saw the clothes, lying across the room desk and heard the shower. A smile formed on my lips and I felt happy. The urge to pee was strong and my pee hardened cock told me it was time to get out of bed. I entered the bathroom silently and walked up to the toilet. Grabbing my cock I pointed it down, and straightened it some, to hit the bowl, when the shower door slid open. A small hand and arm emerged and extended out. Darlene's small fingers wrapped around my cock below my own fingers and squeezed, never letting go until I was finished and then shook me. I heard the giggle and the invitation, "I'm ready...You're pretty hard, care to join me?" She withdrew her hand and closed the shower door. Without another word the back half of the door slid open and I stepped in. Entering I started to speak, but Darlene's hand came up quickly and she placed her fingers over my lips. Silently she dropped and sucked in my semi-hard cock and began a slow blow job that had me rock hard in seconds, straining to push down her throat. Satisfied that I was truly ready she withdrew her lips, stood and turned around bending slightly and spread her ass cheeks. Grabbing my cock I slowly sank into her hot, shower wet, pussy, as a long sigh escaped my lips. Darlene inched back, fully impaling herself, and began slow hip movements, side to side and up and down. Still not a word came from her. Releasing her cheeks, she placed her hands on her knees and began to rock, back and forth, letting my cock slide freely to near extraction and then back, forcing me in deeper with each rock. Burying my cock for the sixth time she stopped and with rapid small up and own movements began to moan and tell me, "That's the spot Michael, let me work it...I'm soooo...close baby." I said nothing, but grabbed her hips, forcing her back more and worked my movements to put more pressure on the spot she so dearly loved. Suddenly, Darlene arched her back and cried out her cumming, reaching back to grab my hands. I pushed harder and pumped rapidly, as I felt the huge load starting to release. Like a golf ball being forced from a garden hose, the first load slammed into Dar's vagina and my legs nearly buckled. Forcibly, I stood my ground and I felt the shear joy of every last pump of jism shoot from my cock. Darlene screamed out her delight and thrashed in front of me, before finally standing up quickly, tearing my cock from her pussy. "God damn you Michael...Your cock is pure heaven in me. I love you so much...Don't ever fucking leave me again!" She screamed out, turning to hug me and smother my face with kisses. An hour later we were dressed and sitting in the dining room, ordering breakfast. With riveted eyes and rapt attention, Darlene listened as I recounted the day before and my dreams, over breakfast. "You're lying...Aren't you? I mean you're stretching it, wanting me to believe all that." "Honest to God Dar...It all happened, I swear!" "Even this girl...What was her name, Julianne? That happened too." Darlene's hands went to her mouth, stifling a scream, when I produced the pictures given to me by Julianne. With a trembling hand she reached for Julianne's brother's picture first. A handsome young man, tanned and athletic, he stood proudly displaying his ample manhood, which was rock hard. "Oh my fucking God...You weren't lying!" "No...And this is Julianne." I said, handing her the picture. Darlene grabbed my thigh and dug in her nails as she stared at Julianne's naked photo. A photo that showed Julie lying down, with legs open wide, her vagina wet from recent sex and oozing cum. "And she wants me to have sex with her brother?" "Well...Yes and no, I guess. What she said was to give you your freedom and let you have sex with others. You'd love me more for it and always come back to me." I responded, quietly and took a drink of coffee. "Michael that's the wildest thing I have heard! You had sex with her...In the bus station!" Dar mumbled while reaching for Julianne's brother's picture. "Wow...He does have a very nice cock...If I did, would you be there?" "Yes...If you'd like. I know Julianne would want to be there too...If that's okay." After a long pause, Darlene just nodded her head and slipped the photo into her purse. Several sips of coffee later, Darlene shook her head clearing her mind from the dream state it was in and went on, "Michael, please don't get upset, but those dreams you were having about mom...Well..." It was my turn to have wide eyes and I nearly choked at Darlene's "Well" comment. "What are you trying to say Dar?" "She knows Mike." "She knows!...She honest to fuckin' God knows!" "She wasn't in the restroom the day you left...She was going in. When she heard someone going at it, as she put it. She stopped and listened and then walked down the hall a ways and waited. When you came out and then I followed, a little later, she put two and two together...She knows." I dropped my face into my hands and nearly started to cry out, when Darlene wrapped her arm around my shoulder and went on, "There's more...Don't go off the deep end yet...She came into my room that night, while I was taking a shower. She nearly scared the shit out of me, when she stepped in bare ass naked and started to wash me!" "Ah...Christ, you're shittin' me now Dar...Tell me you're joking!" "Swear to God Mike... And that's not the half of it either. She told me she knew and then started asking questions about how long we had been intimate, what was it like and even asked how big you were!" It was immediate and uncontrollable - I threw up, barely catching the mess in my hands, as I raced for the bathroom. I emerged several minutes later, white as a sheet and stomach aching from forced dry heaves, at the last. Darlene met me and we returned to the room, where for lack of better words, I passed out. It was late afternoon before I came to and Darlene was nowhere to be seen. I got up slowly, my mind racing over what I was going to do when I noticed a note on the table. "Babe...Had to go. Mom's waiting down stairs in the bar, if you don't go down she'll come to the room...Better go and tonight I'll tell you the rest. I love you, Dar" I stared at the note for several minutes, wishing to God that Julianne was with me. I knew Darlene was right and there was no way out of meeting my mother, but what, in God's name, would I say to her. Reluctantly, I rose and stepped into the bathroom to freshen up. I started down the corridor of the inn and jumped physically at the sound of the door closing behind me. I was on edge, frightened and nervous over the impending meeting. I felt very much a condemned man for some reason, although Darlene had never said that Mom was angry - just curious. I tried to accept that thought as I trudged down the hall and turned right for the elevator. I made my way past the front desk, after exiting the elevator, and headed for the lounge. The lounge was dark, thank God, and I was having a hard time adjusting to the low lighting, when I heard my mother's voice call out my name. "Michael...Michael dear, I'm over here." I turned and saw her sitting in a small, cozy looking, booth in the far corner of the room. I smiled faintly and walked towards her, as she stood to greet me. "Oh God, Michael, it's so good to see you, honey. I'm so sorry about what happened. The rejection must have hurt terribly." "Nah, just took me by surprise is all. Actually, I'm happy it turned out the way it did. Just not sure what to say to everybody...You know, gifts and all." I said, shrugging my shoulders. "Not to worry...Come sit down." My mother responded, pointing towards the booth and sliding in. "You know dear, once everyone knows what happened they'll know it wasn't your fault and no one will expect you to return the gifts." I sighed heavily, at that point, and tried to produce a small smile. "Thanks mom...That helped some. What about dad...How'd he take it?" I asked and signaled the waitress. "He doesn't know yet Michael, in fact he doesn't know about a lot of things." She came back quickly and reached to place her hand on my thigh and squeeze. She went on relating what had transpired over the past few days, as I sat in silent shock listening to her words. "Can I help you sir?" The waitress asked, appearing from nowhere. I stammered, but managed to order a drink, bourbon and water, and a refresher for my mother. As I watched the waitress walk away, my mother's words came to me like the words of my dreams, slow, thick and drawn out. "...so your father is living in Minneapolis...His little whore got her way and I hope she's happy with the bastard!" Ignoring my stunned silence, mom slid closer to me and wrapped her arms tightly around my left arm and squeezed tightly, as she went on. "So honey, it's just you, Darlene - and me! Judging by what I know, and have been told, that could be very exciting...Don't you think?" That was it, she had broached the subject and I started a cold sweat, waiting for the obvious. I smiled weakly and then in a flash had an idea to get off the subject. "What about the house mom?" I asked quickly and accepted the drink from the waitress, draining half of it in one swallow. "Oh, we're selling it...Dividing everything, actually, and under the circumstances I think we three should move. Wouldn't want to cause an up roar in the neighborhood would we?" She responded and winked at me. My idea backfired and I took another drink before heading down the road she so obviously wanted to travel. Before going on it's dawned on me that I have said nothing about my mother. At 42 she was definitely a hottie, as they say. She was big breasted, with a slim waist and a flat stomach and legs that were strong and defined from years of dancing. She had shoulder length blonde hair, radiantly blue eyes and pouting sort of lips framing her perfect set of white teeth. Hard to believe my father would have tossed her aside for a younger model, but I guess marriage is over rated these days. "Mom...I don't know wha..." and she stopped me short. "Look Michael, I know about you and Darlene. I was angry as hell at first, but then with everything that was going on with your father, I lost track of my anger and I started to be envious. Is what I'm suggesting so crazy? Any crazier than say...You and Darlene? I mean am I unattractive?" "No...God - No mom, you're beautiful and you're still very sexy and...Oh Christ mom I've had dreams about you and I." I stammered out, grabbing my drink for another sip, before going on. A smile formed on my mother's face and she placed her chin in her free hand and waited for me to continue. "I heard you joined Darlene in the shower, the night I left...So Darlene told you everything?" I started out. "Yes dear everything and today she clued me in about your new friend...Julianne? Is that right? Oh, and her brother...He's built very nicely! And please tell me about the dream where I'm masturbating against the washing machine...You stood watching me?" I totally blushed out and my words stuck in my throat, but my mind raced on as my mother snuggled in closer. "Julianne was right...Call her and invite her brother too, 'cause I know Darlene is just dying to get her hands on his big...you know, dick!" She whispered in my ear, as she placed her hand on my thigh, dangerously close to my crotch and hardening cock. "Jeeze you aren't wasting any time are you!" I responded. "No I'm not and Darlene and I have a surprise for you tonight. God I loved the dream, she told me about, where you came in the kitchen and gave me a titty massage and rolled my nipples!" She giggled and grabbed my hand pulling it under her arm. I stiffened to the max as she closed my fingers around her left breast and I felt her nipple harden. I caught the waitress heading our way and quickly pulled my hand away from her breast. Mom slid her hand up and covered my hard cock, when the waitress stopped at our table, making my next order (a double) very difficult. The next move my mother made was to unsnap my jeans and my sudden intake of breath caught the waitress's attention and she gave me a curious look, as she turned away. "Mom!" I said, as soon as the waitress was out of ear range and added, "For Christ Sake!" "Oh hush, I'm just having a little fun. Damn you are hard aren't you! She replied. In scant seconds, she had unzipped my jeans and had my rock hard cock fully in her grasp. My look must have been something when the waitress returned, as she looked at me with concern, asking if I was okay. "Never better." I gulped, grabbing for the drink, as my mother played in the pre-cum. "Oh by the way, the lady at the bar bought this round. She says you were a special passenger on her bus." She added, as she turned and pointed out the buxom Black woman, staring our direction. I responded to the wave she sent our way and regretted it. I watched in horror as she rose and walked over to the table. "Hi darlin'...How you doing? Sure am sorry we didn't connect last night, but I see you're in good hands." "You don't know the half of it." I replied back, twitching slightly when mom drew her finger nails across my cock head. "Say what...Hun, this guy is something special. He was having one hell of a dream when we pulled in. I'm surprised he could even walk, the shape he was in!" And she laughed loud and deeply, adding, Of Dreams and Reality Ch. 04 "Mind if I join you two for a spell?" I started to make an excuse but mom cut me off saying, "No please by all means...We're just catching up on old times. So tell me just why do you think he's so special?" "Well thank you mam...I'm Maxine and you are?" "Irene – Maxine...please to meet you. This is Michael, a very close friend of mine." We shook hands all around, as Maxine slid in the booth beside me, opposite my mother. "Damn sugar, I sure wish he was a close friend of mine! I tried to get him to visit me last night. I saw the effect of that dream he was having and I wanted to touch that big ole pole axe of his! You know he brushed me with it as he left the bus! Just got me all kinds of horny!" Maxine commented and then laughed even louder than before. I cringed at Maxine's blunt confession, as my mother tightened her grip around my cock. "Why Michael you never told me that!" My mother said, giving me hard rapid squeeze and then sliding her hand out from beneath the table. "He is big, isn't he Maxine?" "Made my mouth water sugar...Ummmmmmmmmmm!" Maxine replied back and added, "I'm always out spoken and I know what I like!" I sat stunned once again, with my cock hard as a rock, exposed, and dripping pre-cum from my mother's massaging, wondering just how in the hell I was going to get out of this situation. Little did I know that in seconds my stunned feeling would turn into one of utter shock and disbelief. "I like you Maxine and I bet you can sure give a man a good ride. Truth of the matter is I've had a real good hold on the situation, if you care to check it out." as she winked at Maxine, and she nodded towards my lap. "Honey...you saying what I think you're saying?" Maxine came back, as my mother nodded her head again. Quick on the uptake Maxine's right hand disappeared under the table and her eyes went wide as she found my cock. "Tasty too." My mother added as she licked her massaging fingers of the pre-cum. I winced as Maxine's large hand grasped my cock and worked it over. With a half grin I looked at Maxine and asked, "Enjoying yourself?" "Oh Michael honey, your Maxine has got a booty just made for this big boy. I knew you were something special! Irene this man needs some release...I'm in room 225, care to bring him up?" I started to object but was cut off again as my mother spoke up, "Well...I had a surprise waiting for him, but he's young and I'm sure he'll recover quickly. Gonna be tough getting him out of here with that hard on though. Tell ya what, I'll stand up and shield you, so you can get him stuffed back in...It's gonna take two hands!" Did I say shock? Wow! My mother had just pimped me out and was going along for the ride! I slammed the rest of my drink as Maxine stuffed my cock back in my jeans and helped me zip up. She licked her fingers and winked at my mother saying, "Room 225 honey...That man does taste good, you were so right!" Grabbing an arm, Maxine escorted me out of the bar, as we closely followed my mother out. My first steps were stiff and awkward, much to Maxine's amusement, but improved as we moved through the lobby. Once in the elevator, the ladies, laughed and almost simultaneously reached for my slightly diminished cock and planted kisses on my cheeks from both sides. At the second floor they both stopped and left me with a rock hard cock, bulging in my jeans, as the door opened. A young girl came into view, her eyes grew wide has she started to look up and saw the two women standing at my side and my hard cock bulging out. With a sheepish look she met my eyes and stepped to the side to let us off the elevator. Maxine led the way, with my mother on her heels and I turned giving the young lady a shrug of my shoulders. Putting her hand to her mouth she started to giggle, as I stiffly walked away from the elevator, trying to re-adjust my cock. Seconds later we were at Maxine's room and she was fumbling with the door key. I grabbed it and opened the door. My mother's cell phone rang, just as the door swung open. "Shit, who the hel...Oh hi Dar, Ya I'm with Mike...Well we ran across a friend and we're...Of course honey, please come down...Room 225...bye." "Sounds like a party to me!" Maxine quipped, as she headed for the bathroom, adding, "Irene...Join me?" I stood alone, with a hard cock, nervous as hell, wondering just what was in store, when the room phone rang. "Hello." "Jeeze sis...Hi!...Where the hell are you?" "Really. So when? Half hour - sounds good...Did mom tell you?" "Maxine, the bus driver. Ya." "No, she caught me on the bus, after a dream, and liked what she saw...Christ sis, mom pimped me out!" "Get here quick as you can...Mom's going wild. Hey, what the hell, you never a said word about dad!" Ya – ya, I know we'll talk later. Hurry up...Okay?" Laughter and giggling came from the bathroom, as room service banged on the door. I cross the room, stood to the side and peaked around the door. I grabbed the tray, slipped the steward a $50 and closed the door, as mom and Maxine's time in the bathroom got more boisterous. I made a quick decision and set down the tray and walked out... Reaching the lobby, I crossed and grabbed a phone, calling Darlene. "Good, you haven't left yet. Meet me out front...I'll jump in when you pull up." At that, I ran for the elevator and went to room 414, grabbed my duffle bag and returned to the front desk and checked out. ***************************** Fifteen minutes later Darlene pulled up and I jumped in her car. Happily, I had escaped the sexual fate waiting me in room 225 and got a reprieve from mom's raging amorous desires. Maxine was another problem, she made regular trips this way and if she and mom really connected..."Oh God, Katie bar the door!" I thought, as I buckled up and Darlene drove off. With dad gone, going home was the obvious thing to do. Mom was tied up and we were free for the evening and had time to discuss things. I never felt happier walking through that door. Memories flooded back and Darlene's loving came to mind as a direct result. Before I settled in, Darlene came into my room, scantily dressed. Wearing a sheer night gown of white, her nipples hard and her pussy lips coming into and out of site with each step, she plopped down on my bed. "Movie?" she asked. "Sure...Why not, mom's busy and I need the break." I shed my clothes as Darlene set up the DVD player and flopped down on the bed wearing my boxers. Fluffing the pillow I got comfortable, watching Darlene's creamy white ass wiggle, in plain view, as she bent over putting in a movie. I smiled widely and felt stirrings in my loins, my cock raising slightly. Darlene jumped up, causing her tits to bounce wonderfully and giggled as she turned and said, "Hope you like this one...It's a special porno I brought for your return!" and with two steps she hopped up on the bed and slid in close, her head on my chest and breast crushed into my side. As the movie went through it's pre-play ads, Darlene slid her outer leg over mine and I reached out to cup her bare ass cheek, asking, "So what was the surprise, mom told me about. "Oh my God Mike, she wanted to join us tonight!" "What?" I choked out, half sitting up. "Damn don't move, your hand feels wonderful and actually, she wanted to come in while we were having sex...To watch I guess." Darlene commented back, grabbing my hand replacing it on her ass. "You sound way to calm about all of this Dar, what gives?" Darlene ignored my question as the movie started, an incest movie, "My Brother's Whore", with an opening scene of a well defined stud, masturbating in the bathroom, as his sister, a voluptuous blonde walked in feigning surprise and shock. Darlene giggled as the movie sister turned before leaving the room and took a long, slow, look at her brother's stiff cock, as he slowly moved his hand up and down its shaft, licking her lips, smilng. The movie faded and the scene changed to the next day (presumably) and I again asked the question... "Well – What gives Dar?" "Baby...why now? Christ...okay, so here it is." She came back slightly agitated and pausing the video, went on, "Look – mom didn't just walk into my shower...she stayed the night with me. She told me all about dad and things he used to do to her and make her do to him. She told me he had bored several holes and had been watching me for years, jerking off or making her jerk him off while he watched. He brought strangers over and made her do strip teases and fuck these guys while he watched...how much more do you want to know?" Dar blurted out. I lay there in silence as Darlene slowly slipped her fingers inside my boxers and cradled my cock. "She been abused Mike, she's horny as hell and through it all as become as perverted as anything we are. She wants you...that's all there is to it. She had me that night and it was the most sensual experience I've had since you. She even asked me if I would be upset if she had sex with you!" During my stunned silence Darlene rose to her knees and reached to slide my boxers off. She had me rock hard before I uttered my first words, "And you said she could?" "Uh - ah." She said, with her mouth full of my cock. "You said she could and you'd be there?" "Umm...not...exactly." Darlene responded between slow licks and then pausing from her sexual stimulation added, "She wants your dreams re-enacted...You know catching her masturbating on the washer and the kitchen bit...Oh and she really wan..." and I stopped Darlene. Gently I touched her head and then reached with both hands to pull her back to my side. With pouting lips she looked up at me, but knew she had done well. I was oozing a steady stream of pre-cum. The movie had resumed and as my eyes refocused on the screen I saw the video sister in the throws of jerking off her brother, mouth open waiting for his jism to filled her... "Michael...Please say something. It's okay, you'll love mom's sex and if it makes you feel any better, call Julianne and have her be here." Darlene spoke softly, as she made swirls of the pre-cum and then added, "I'd love you to fuck me tonight but if you don't want to..." I turned on my side and placed my lips over hers and gently slid my tongue between them and probed her mouth. She parted her lips and eagerly sucked me in, grasping my ass cheek and pulling tight against her body. We lay in a tight embrace for several minutes, tasting, touching, and probing before we slightly separated and I exhaled deeply. "Dar, I think if mom wants to have sex we should be alone the first time...Slow and... Hell I don't know – what happened between you two?" I finally said, looking deeply into Darlene's eyes. "It started with our breasts. We were lying in bed and before I knew it I was playing with her nipples, as she talked. She just smiled at me and began to fondle mine and kept talking. It made me excited and she must have sensed it, because she slowly traced a trail with one hand down my belly and started to massage my clit. I closed my eyes and the next thing I knew I had my fingers inside her pussy, massaging her. Her clit is so big Mike...I bet you love it!" Darlene said, smiling at me. My thoughts immediately returned to Julianne's words, "Start with her breasts..." I chuckled lightly at the thought and rolled over, to slide off the bed. "Hey where you going...Don't leave me." Dar pleaded. "Not going anywhere, just want you in a different position." I said reaching out to pull my sister down and around, facing the foot of the bed. "Just roll over and enjoy the video." I added, as I stepped back onto the bed and spread Darlene's legs, after raising her nittie. I gently caressed her ass cheeks, kneading them lightly and then spread them, moistening my index finger, to slip in her ass. She forced her face into the bed and screamed out, as I pushed in, and then lifted her ass to force my finger in deeper. Raising her head she said, "Oh my God Mike...look at the movie!" I looked just in time to see the movie brother spreading his sister's ass cheeks and start his cock into her ass hole. As his cock slowly sank into her ass she screamed out and the camera panned to the left, catching their mother watching the hot kitchen action from behind the refrigerator. I probed Darlene's ass with my right hand finger and sank my left hand thumb into her pussy and massaged her clit with the remaining fingers, as she moaned out her pleasure and watched the movie. Darlene reached under the end of the bed and produced a bottle of oil. Quickly unscrewing it, she strained, turning back to squirt a generous portion down the crack of her ass and said, "If we're going to have a quickie...do my ass, please Michael – like him." And she pointed at the video. I continued my anal massage and added a second finger relaxing her hole and lubricating it with the oil, as Darlene's hips rose higher and she moaned louder. When her breathing started to change I slipped my fingers out, oiled my cock and guided my cock head for her slightly widened ass hole. "God put it in Michael – put it in!" Dar cried out, feeling my cock head parting her doorway. The movie brother was just reinserting his cock into his movie sister's ass when I penetrated Darlene's and their mother had entered the picture, a shocked, but lustful look on her face. Darlene screamed out her initial pain, but then forced her ass back to help drive me home. I grabbed her ass cheeks and began slow and deliberate penetrations. I watched the video, mesmerized, and began to match the actors movements, speeding up and slowly down as he did. The effect was perfect and although the actors may have been faking, Darlene wasn't. She began to thrash wildly, raising and lowering her hips and wiggling side to side, her breath now in very short gasps. I slowed down and pulled my cock out to let her anal muscle capture me just behind my cock head and began very rapid thrusts. In brief moments, I was ready to shoot my wad and told Darlene so, "God Darlene I'm ready!" I screamed out and sank my throbbing cock deep into her ass. "I'm already there – cum Michael, cum in me...Fill me...Pound my ass!" Darlene screamed back at me, slamming her ass back hard. The first load nearly ripped my cock hole apart, it felt so large. Darlene screamed wildly as my load shot into her and began violent hip shaking, as the remainder of my load pulsed into her. Exhausted she collapsed on the bed and I on top of her. "Don't pull out Mike – leave it until you're drained!" Obeying her wish, I lay on top of her, feeling my cock throb, forcing the final drops of cum out into her ass. "I can feel it throbbing...God it feels so fucking good Mike. Stay on top of me till it shrinks." She mumbled through the bed sheet. I did and watched the movie as "mom" first chastised her children and then raised her dress for her son to finger fuck her, as he pounded his sister. Their sexual romp went on and on, but ours was coming to an end, as my cock slowly shrank to the point even Dar's rectal muscles couldn't hold in. Dar grunted in satisfaction when she "pooped" me out and I rolled off her. Finally catching my breath, I spread her cheeks and watched the puddle of cum ooze out and settle on the sheets. "Wow, I really sent a wad up your ass that time!" I said softly and added a slow whistle. "Ummmmmmm baby, I know and damn if it didn't feel good." She came back, raising her head in time to see movie mom and sister side by side, bent over the table, sharing, anal and pussy probing by the "stud" son. "God it would be great to be that good" I commented. "Shut up Michael...You are that good!" Dar came back, and rolled over to embrace me. After tongue fucking my mouth she released me and reached between her legs, scooping up a small portion of the dripping cum and licked it from her fingers, smiling. I smiled back and rose to reverse my position, as she did the same and snuggled in next to me. I pulled the covers up over us and exhaled, very, deeply this time, closing my eyes. "Michael...Michael? Are you going to sleep on me?" She asked, to rapidly muted ears. ******************************* The dreams came back that night and needless to say my mother played a major role, but the cold sweats were gone. In the morning, I felt Darlene's presence with her small tight ass snuggled deeply into my crotch. I started to move and felt yet another body, snuggled tightly against my ass! I slowly and carefully reached out and over and touched a bare set of ass cheeks and, almost as soon, felt the large breasts pushing against my back. It was difficult, but I managed to strain enough to peer over my shoulder and saw my mother's naked body pressing hard against me! I dropped back down and lay there breathless. Carefully, I mean very carefully, I reached over Darlene's body and anchored my hand. Pushing up, I slowly extricated myself from between the women and, with no small effort, managed not to waken either of them. I looked down at them, shook my head in disbelief, and walked off towards the bathroom. ************************ I had coffee made and was working diligently on breakfast when I felt her nipples touch my back. I slowly started to raise my head when her hands snaked around my waste and she drew herself tight against me. "You were very naughty yesterday...Leaving me with that over sexed bus driver!" I stuttered momentarily, but answered her, "Mom...I'm...I'm sorry, but I just couldn't stay and I knew you'd be okay." "Oooh...I was and then some, but I missed you. Guess you and Darlene had a good night." "Yes...Yes we did." "Have sex?" "Yes." "Sorry I missed it...Plans tonight?" "No...Not that I know of." "Good -very good, because I do." and with that said, she slid her hands down and into my boxer shorts, grabbing my cock. With no harsh movements, she squeezed gently and drew her fingers along my soft shaft. Her touch started me to harden and I turned to face my mother, my totally naked mother, and smiled. I had to – she was gorgeous! Smiling back, the first thing she said, upon my turning was, "I need a shave – getting a little hairy – would you mind?" "Me? You want me to...No, I guess not...When?" "Looks like breakfast will be awhile...Care to do it now?" When Darlene came down, mom was lying on the table, legs spread and I was busily shaving the fine hairs she worried about. "So...Michael, looks like you've worked things out just fine with mom...Morning mom." I looked up sheepishly and nodded. "Good morning baby...Michael is being so kind. He is doing a good job, isn't he?" "Oh ya - a very thorough job." Dar came back, reaching for a coffee cup. "Good sweet heart, he's so gentle." "I know mom..." "Hey, are two though? I mean I'm trying to work here!" I interrupted them, as I wiped away the last of the shaving cream and ran my fingers through my mother pussy lips, pushing and spreading them, pretending to look for unshaved hairs. As the girls talked, I recalled Dar's comment about mom's clit, it was big, huge in fact, and I wanted to suck it so bad. I couldn't resist touching it and reached to "move it aside" in search of some faked missed a spot, when she gasped dramatically and said, "Michael...Ummmm...Shit later Michael!" Darlene smiled and bent to kiss mom on the lips, fully, and then rising, smiled at me. Darlene wasn't naked, but had put on a tiny teddy, her butt cheeks sticking out below the bottom edge and her ample tits bugled out the top. She walked up to me and lipped locked me in a hard and compassionate fashion that made my cock even stiffer than it was. Of Dreams and Reality Ch. 04 "Morning Michael...I'll be on the deck." She ended the kiss, as my mother rolled off the table and said, "Me too." "Great." I thought. I'm stuck with a hard on and the two women I want to fuck are using me as a cook and personal hygiene attendant. I returned to the cooking when Darlene stepped back in... "Hi, wasn't trying to be a shit. Thanks for last night, my ass still tingles. I love you." Somewhat shocked, I watched her return to the deck and felt my cock jump. It was going to be a good day, a very good day. A half hour later, I called them in for breakfast and noticed, that at some point, mom had put on her house coat. Breakfast went well, although the food was, eh, so – so, but the company was great. Darlene had several things she wanted to do and mom decided she had house choirs. Unknown to me, one of her "choirs" was me! Finishing the last of her coffee, Darlene rose and made the most of her walk to the sink. Opening the dishwasher, she bent slowly to put in her dish and cup, allowing me a long look at her tight sweet ass. I continued to watch, as she stood and stretched and then turned, to give me a wink and walked over to mom, kissing her cheek. "Thanks brother...Good breakfast. Bye - see you two later...I'm off to get ready." Darlene had no more left the kitchen when Irene leaned towards me and in a low voice, said, "We need to go to the laundry room...I want to know about the dream and how it went." "What?' I came back, choking on my coffee. "Don't be coy with me - you had the dream, right?" I nodded slowly, as she winked at me and motioned her head towards the laundry room. Moments later we stood in front of the laundry room door, my mother's arm wrapped around mine. Walking up to the washer, she turned and looked at me, asking, "Well?" I hesitated briefly, but thought, "What the hell." "Okay mom, you were doing laundry, or so I thought, when I came from the bedroom." I started out, as I walked up to her. She stepped aside, as I approached, reaching to set up and start the washing machine. As the machine filled, I grabbed some heavy clothes, mostly jeans and through them in, even adding soap. "What was I wearing?" She asked, watching me intently. "A bra and panties." I commented, closing the washer top. "Oh...I'll be right back...Don't you dare leave!" She said grinning and spun around heading for her room. The washer had just started up when she returned. "Something like this?" She announced, entering the laundry. I turned to see my mother standing in the doorway wearing a sheer, white colored, bra, nipples hardened with excitement, and matching colored thong panties. She did a slow pirouette and giggled. I stared, transfixed at my mother's youthful beauty, and absently reached for the washer control, to set it on the spin cycle. My mother glided towards me, as I heard the spin cycle start up and the front door close, Darlene had left. "I don't re..re..recall a thong in the dream, but that's perfect mom." I stuttered slightly and then went on, "So, when I looked into the room...You were standing like this..." I said, turning to face the washer. I bent over, grabbed the top edge sides and raised my left leg, pressing my crotch in against the washer corner. "The washer was off balance and bouncing wildly...I thought you were trying to hold it in place." I finished the story, turning my head to look at her grinning face. "Guess we'd better stop the washer and readjust the clothes then." She said, reaching for the control. I dropped my leg and stepped aside as she opened the top and put the soaking wet clothes to one side and then closed the lid again. "Well...Are you going to go to doorway...Or what?" She asked, looking up at me. I couldn't help but grin and turned for the doorway. I took one quick glance back and noticed the small patch of panty, covering her pussy lips, was already wet, with obvious excitement, as she moved into place. Reaching the door, I heard the washer start up and the familiar sound of an unbalanced load, whump –whump-whump and I exited the room, stepping off to the side, giving my mother time. The whump – whump sound muffled slightly, telling me mom had tackled the washer and was actively engaged in masturbating and shortly there after I heard her start to moan out. "Oh - my - God, this feels... Heavvvenly!" She called out, pausing and drawing out the word heavenly. "Why in the hell didn't I think of this?" She screamed out, shortly there after and I chuckled to myself, my cock rising getting ready for the grand entrance. I stepped into the doorway and yelled out, "Mom, Just let it go... you don't have to..." and just as in the dream she turned, a wild eyed expression on her face. Like the dream, she couldn't stop and turned back towards the washer pressing in even harder, working towards a climax, but this time I walked up her. Approaching, I stared intently as her ass muscles flexed and relaxed with each hump, a dimple forming on each side, as she did. My cock stiffened more and popped from my boxers, just as I reached her. "Oh God Michael I'm so close..." She squealed, as I placed my hands on her well rounded hips and pressed my cock head into her ass crack. She worked harder on the washer and I stepped back, dropping my shorts, freeing my cock totally. Stepping forward again, I pulled her ass cheeks apart and slid my cock between her cheeks and finally between her legs, contacting the washer, as she climaxed. Grabbing her hips once again, I rode with her through the washer climax, as the washer bounced against my cock. When she finally started to slow down I released her hips and slid my hands around her waist and up, into her bra cups, squeezing her tits in unison to her final thrusts of ecstasy. "Michael...That feels so good...Keep squeezing I'm almost done..." She cooed out, as I felt a big shudder from her hips. My cock was oozing pre-cum, now trickling down the washer, when I finally released her tits and stood up-right. Lowering her, shaky, leg she reached around and stroked her fingers along her crack, rubbing my rock hard cock. "Did you do that in the dream?" She asked softly. "No...But I couldn't help it this time." I answered, quivering at her soft touch. As she turned to face me, my cock slowly slid from between her legs. I glanced at the washer corner and found it just like the dream, wet and glistening with pussy juice, with large flowing drops running down the side. Noticing my gaze, my mother asked the obvious question, "Just like the dream?" "Oh ya...Maybe more so." I answered back, still staring at the washer. "Good...I see you're a little wet too. Let me clean that off for you and then we can try another dream...Okay?" and without waiting for an answer she squatted and sucked my cock into her mouth. ***************** We spent the next several hours going through dream after dream, my mother cumming again and again and my cock throbbing worse and worse for release with each dream sequence. We were in the living room, mom on elbows and knees, her ass high in the air, as I stood on my knees behind her, ready to drive my cock home, when the front door burst opened and in walked Darlene, Julianne, and her brother, John! My cock head was just parting her labia when the door opened scaring the hell out of me, causing me to lurch and slam my cock hard in mom's pussy. Mom screamed out at the sudden, hard, entrance and Julianne and Darlene screamed out with her, as their faces registered total shock. John put his hand to his forehead and said, "Holy shit!" I froze, my cock buried in mom, hands on her hips, and felt the immediate release of cum, as my load just squirted into her without further thrusting. I closed my eyes and leaned back, as the girls stood transfixed, watching my lower abdomen rhythmically pulse out my load. Mom moaned out her pleasure at feeling the hot cum shoot into her, in large slow squirts and lowered her head, pushing back onto my cock as much as she could. Snapping out of their shock, the girls walked forward and each cupped my face and kissed me deeply, before leaving the living room. Julianne's brother walked up and patted my should saying, "I'm John...Damn happy to meet you bro...Nice fucking show – Oh Irene...You are one hot momma, love your ass!" At that, we collapsed and I rolled off my mother, settling next to her side. Rising on one elbow she turned and found my mouth, probing with her tongue, we kissed and fondle each other in mutual thanks for the day and the sex. We paid no attention to the groups noise in the kitchen. Before rising, I placed my head on her stomach and toyed with her clit. I loved it, just as Darlene said I would and finished by massaging her reddened labia lips, as she stroked my head and moaned softly. "Michael...Please stop...I mean don't...Oh God, lets go shower!" She said just as my touch was starting to arouse her once more and forced herself up into a sitting position. Rising, we took the front stairway up to the master bedroom. Irene grabbed my diminishing cock and pulled me along, giggling over at the events that had just taken place. "How funny was that? You pumping me full and those guys just standing there watching!" She said, laughing, as we turned the corner and entered the bathroom, then adding, "Be a dear and start the shower...I'll be right in, gotta pee." ********************** I started washing off when I heard Julianne's voice. "Hi, Irene, I'm Julianne...Michael's friend...special friend." "Well, hi, so happy to meet you. Sorry about the scene when you walked in!" Mom answered, obviously still sitting on the toilet. "It was wonderful...Are you kidding! I was positively jealous!" Julianne came back, sounding very close now and then added, "I heard the shower and I could sure use one, would you like some company?" "What about..." and Julianne cut her short saying, "Oh John and Darlene are out sun bathing...I think Darlene wants to see more of John's...Manhood...You know. He walked into the kitchen sporting a pretty fair woody, after watching your little episode, and Darlene's eyes just lit up!" "I heard mom giggle and then the shower door opened, "Care for a third?" she asked, stepping in. I slid open the door to its full position and caught Julianne's eyes as she dropped her bra. "Well miss sex pot, what are you waiting for?" Mom slapped my ass cheek hard, as Julianne giggled and dropped her shorts. With one long stride Julianne entered the shower and reached to kiss me. Although the space was a little tight, we managed to rearrange ourselves, me at the back, mom in the middle and Julianne on the shower end. Passing soap back and forth we lathered up and explored one another, taking time to rearrange so that each of us had turn in the middle. Julianne was lathering, washing and massaging mom's body, as I was hers, my hands now exploring her marvelous ass, when she whispered in mom's ear, "Have you two had anal yet?" I looked up to see mom's head turn slowly and with a quizzical look she asked, "No...Have you let Michael..." and Julianne's nod finished her question. "Oh gawd he is sooo good Irene...You'll love his cock up your ass! He's big...But I guess you found that out!" "Ya, your entrance today slammed that point home for me!" Mom said and laughed. As mom pronounced "slammed" I slid my middle finger up into Julianne's ass hole and she let out a loud..."Yipe! Holy shit Michael, you don't have to be so brutal!" I smiled at mom and began a slow massage of Julie's ass and she settled down, grabbing mom's shoulders, starting to really enjoy the intrusion. With wide eyes she looked at mom and said, "What he's doing feels great, but nothing compared to that salami he has for a dick...Irene I love your son and hope we're together for a very long time." "My God you two...You don't do any kind of cleansing first?" My mother said, holding her hand to her face. "Oh...Irene...I'd...I'd...Oh God don't stop Mike....I'd love to give you an en..en...Oh Christ...Enema Irene, are you...You...Oh shit Mike you got me going....Are you up for..." and I stopped Julianne cold. I removed my finger and slid my cock into her rectum and shoved it home. Julianne's eyes widened and she screamed out in delight as she came hard, grabbing my mother's tits and shuddering, as I thrust my cock deep inside her ass. "Oh I...Swear Irene...You're gonna love...This mans cock...We'll give you an enema... tonight and you'll be ready...okay?" Julianne moaned out, as I shot cum into her tight ass. "But what about Darlene and John, are we leaving them out?" Mom quipped. "No darling, John has plans for Dar and she's very excited about it too...Oooooooo Mike, don't you dare pull out till you've...Oh God...Pumped it all into me!" Julie answered, wiggling her ass to get the maximum penetration and bleed me dry. Mom stepped in closer, allowing Julianne to suck on her nipples as she waited for me to finish and in so doing reached under Julie to massage her tits and roll her nipples, causing renewed moaning from Julie. I pulled away slowly, very slowly, letting Julie's tight rectum squeeze me hard as I tried pulling out. Julie squealed as I popped out and sighed with relief, "Jeese I came hard! Irene you were wonderful, thanks for the tit massage, you sent me off again!" Sexually spent, the three of us ended the shower and dried off. I fllopped down on the bed, my cock still throbbing and the girls joined me. For the next half hour we relaxed and then feeling hunger we said in near unison, "What's for supper?" Laughing, we rose, dressed and went down stairs, looking for John and Darlene. Not finding either of them and noticing the car was gone, we busied ourselves with setting up a bar-b-que for the night's food fair. The day's sexual activities screamed steak and oysters, with a light salad, and while I prepped the meat, the girls set about preparing the salad. Dar and John arrived an hour later, secreting in a bag full of "what ya got there?" and disappeared briefly, before joining us out on the deck. As I cooked, the talk turned to the subject of moving and, more importantly, the possibility of Julie and John moving in with us. "I can't tell you how wonderful that sounds." Julianne commented, after hearing mom's discussion about our moving. "A country house...Wow!" John piped up. "Mom...You know it might be really nice if John and Julianne came to live with us...Don't you agree?" Dar asked, raising her eyebrows. I coughed lightly and then started to grin when mom turned to give me the "look" and turned back towards Julianne. "Umm, what do think Julie? Is that something that sounds appealing to you? And you John, what do you think? I mean I know we've just basically met, but so far I think we are hitting it off very nicely." "God, are you serious?" Julie nearly shouted out, as John whistled and simply nodded his head in agreement. "It would mean a move for you two and new jobs...We would have to share everything." Mom added. "Yes...Hell yes, no problem with me. Sis, what about you?" John asked, turning to Julianne. Julianne's smile turned into a broad grin as she replied, "Oh Irene, I'd love to! So what are we talking about...A five bedroom house?" At that point I joined the conversation, "Ya mom, how big? I mean I think Julie's right on that one. We may not always get along...It gives each of us space and certainly adds a lot to the play ground, if you get my drift." With a thoughtful expression, mom shifted her position and said, "Good point Michael. Five bedrooms it is and whatever extras we can get. After all, with five of us working we should be able to get a damn nice place!" "Alright mom!" I retorted and then added, "Girls, the meat is about ready...Perhaps you ladies might want to get the plates and salad and such?" A few minutes later the girls had the picnic table set up and we settled down for supper. The talk continued about the new house and our living together, with laughter, jokes and plenty of "ideas" to savor and reflect on later. Towards the end, the conversation took a serious note and we all set about working out the details. The decision was made that the up coming weekend would be spent searching and looking at possible houses, with Darlene and Julianne volunteering to canvass realtors, after we had set down a basic set of guide lines to search for. To say we were all sexual active would be a major understatement and naturally several of the first guides lines centered around various wishes, about which John piped up first, "A hot tub – it's gotta have a hot tub!" "John's absolutely right and the house needs to have a large playroom, or recreational room...A fireplace asking too much?" Dar chimed in. "No honey, I don't think so and those are wonderful ideas. I'd like a large kitchen...With a center island, bar style...You guys understand?" Mom spoke out, smiling at Darlene. "Oh God you guys...Its sounding so wonderful already...In-door sauna too much? Or if you guys think it is too much, then how about large full baths...At least three?" Julianne added. "Hell we're wishin' here, Julie!" I spoke up and added, "Go for the sauna and while your at it...Let's see if there's a house out there with a sunken living room, and a wet bar!" We all laughed and started talking at once about more and more options. The hours passed without our noticing it until Darlene spoke up, "Holy shit!" looking at her watch. "John you promised me a massage." John grinned at Dar and turn to the rest of us saying, "Mind if we retire to the living room?" I grinned and winked at my sister, Julianne giggled and mom raised her eyebrows, finally saying, "No, not at all...But the living room? Are we going to watch?" "Hey Irene, what about your..." Julie started to comment when mom cut her off. "Oh hush sweety...After that meal! Tomorrow morning would be nice and Michael can start my day the way any woman would like her day started!" "Whatever you guys...We'll be in the living room. When you get done arguing join us if you really want to, I mean that is why we're going to the living room!" Dar said, rising from the table, grabbing John's arm. "Guess we got clean up gals." I spoke out and started to get up. Mom winked at Julie and then looking at me said, "Well dear boy, we girls have a little prep work to do, so...You know, just pick up a little and then come get yourself ready too." The gals quickly slid out from the table and were on their way to the house before I could utter even a minor protest. Giggling, Julie grabbed mom's ass cheeks with both hands and squeezing, pushed her through the doorway, as they disappeared. ***************************** 30 minutes later, I hear Julianne and mom approaching the kitchen. "Oh God Irene...His massages are to die for! He's given me too many to count and when he's done all you want to do is let him fuck your brains out...In fact - you'll be begging him!" I turned looking at the women and sucked in my breath, hard. I tried to talk but could only stare at the beauty in front of me. They stood side by side in matching outfits, their shaved labia just peeking out from under sheer, pale green, top's. The tops were strapped and cut low with elastic, to lie just below their breasts and actually lift them slightly. Both women sported enlarge nipples and their breasts jiggled marvelously, as they shifted side to side, posing. My eyes started a slow downward pass as they turned, modeling. In a perfectly choreographed movement, they both stopped as their asses came into view and bent slightly, making the top rise and exposing more than half of their butt cheeks. Rising again, they completed their turn and started to laugh at my awe struck expression. Of Dreams and Reality Ch. 04 "Impressed are we?" Julie spoke up. "Ya, ever seen a finer pair?" Mom added. I slowly turned my head side to side, no being my answer, when mom walked up holding out something small and green colored, smiling. "These are from John and Dar." Julie said, sweeping her hand down the sexy outfit she wore and then added, "Your mom has yours...Also a gift and we're going to help you put it on as a thank you for letting us get ready!" With that, Julianne approached me, as mom squatted and began drawing my shorts down. Julianne stepped behind me and forced my arms up and began tugging my tee shirt up and off. As she covered my face, mom sucked in my hardening cock, as soon as she had freed it from my shorts. "Ummm, Michael...Do we ladies...Excite...You?" She said in between long slow sucks . Mom dropped my shorts to the floor, as Julie freed me from the tee shirt, and then helped me by lifting each leg and throwing my shorts aside. Julie had placed a lip lock on my neck about then, sending shivers through out my body and causing my cock to stiffen more. "Alright Julie...Your turn." Julianne released my neck, leaving a large red welt, I was sure, and moved to face me. Mom stepped into her place, after handing over the green item, and began a soft nipple massage that added to the pleasure immensely. Julie reversed mom's actions and began by lift each leg and slipping on the garment. Slowly she pulled up the green thing and sucked my rock hard cock in, as she worked it up my legs. Releasing my cock she brought the material up and then grabbed my ball sack and, with her left hand, and worked my balls into the material. Finally, getting my balls in and separated, she stretched the material up and around my hard on. Mom reached down and straightened the thong string down through the crack of my ass and giggled, as Julie adjusted the waist string. Both women raised their eyebrows and said simultaneously, "You damn sure excite us!" I looked down to find my genitals encased in a cock and ball holder of sheer green material. My cock head was tightly held and show cased by the material, standing proud and long, you could almost make out the swollen blood vessels running through my penis. The material was sewed in split fashion, cupping each ball, separating and high lighting each, as tightly as my shaft. "Well...my, my, my...I think we are ready for the massage show!" My mother said, squeezing my ass, as Julianne rose from her squatting position. "Yup...I'm wet already and Michael's starting to drip too!" With mom on my right arm, Julie on my left, we headed for the living room, my cock swaying side to side with each step. At the doorway I released their arms and cupped a cheek of each lady and ushered them through, not without taking pleasure in a quick squeeze of each cheek as they went through. Entering, we noticed another package on the cabinet, just to the right of the door, more of a decorative bag, it bore Mom and Julie's names on a card. Julianne grabbed it and handed it to mom, watching with anticipation as she open the bag. "Oh my God!" Mom called out, pulling a fifteen inch long double dildo from the bag. Julie grabbed the bag and pulled out a bottle of sex oil and reached to hug mom, laughing. "Oh Irene we are going to have fun tonight!" I started to protest when Darlene's voice came to me, "Michael...Oh baby...Please...Come over...Here..." in short, abated breathes and words. I turned to see Darlene splayed out on the coffee table, her legs spread wide, feet on the floor and John, naked, working his index and middle fingers deep inside her pussy and his thumb on the outside of her labia. I marveled at how he worked Darlene's sex swollen lips, slowly up and down, pausing to play with her clit at each upward stroke. "God Michael...John...is...So gooood...I need to suck - Oh God...Your cock!" She cried out, as I stepped in front of her. John was switching positions when Darlene reached up and freed me from the cock holder and eagerly sucked in my cock, as I dropped to my knees. Working her left side labia, John was totally involved and never bothered to notice me. I grabbed the bottle of massage oil and lubricated Darlene's tits and began a slow deep massage, as John continued with his magic. My hands worked without visual contact and I looked up to watch Mom and Julianne oil each other, giggling. Looking at me, they both winked, and turned on hands and knees, looking through their legs to align the dildo. Simultaneously, they pushed, impaling their pussy holes with the magic dildo, touching each others asses as they did. Darlene was having a major affect on me by then and just as I turn away from mom and Julie, they had a solid rhythm going, rapid and slow bursts, slamming into each others asses and then a slow, hard pressed, ass rubbing before drawing out again. Darlene started to moan loud and gasp for breath, as she sucked on me and I turned to see John, on his knees between her legs. Her legs were raised, resting on his shoulders, his hands holding her upper thighs and he was buried in her pussy with his rock hard cock. I quickened my pace and massaged her tits in unison with his pounding, as Darlene reached up to grab my balls and suck me in deeper. "God Julie I'm so close!" Mom cried out, as Julianne screamed out about her being close too. I looked to see their legs shaking and knew the truth. They were, and so was I. I looked back down and watched as Dar's moaning had stopped and became a solid, "Um – Um – Um –Um", as she brought me to climax. John was sweating and near his climax, pulling out and working his cock head furiously, just inside her pussy lips. John cried out first, "Dar I'm cumming...Oh God I'm cumming hard!" I looked down and watched, as John's hard cock drove into Darlene and smashed her clit with each push, just as she pulled back from my cock and screamed out, "Fuck me John...Fuck me hard...I'm there!" and then latched onto my cock for my finality. My lower abdomen started to convulse, as I looked up to see mom and Julianne start their climax. In the span of seconds, we were all humping hard or being sucked and cumming. Darlene swallowed my load, gulp after gulp and left only a small part to drip from her mouth. John filled her pussy and remained until he was nearly limp, pulling out leaving a wet sticky trail of cum running down her ass crack. Julianne and mom worked the dildo to complete saturation, their pussy juices flowing down their legs in small rivulets and collapsed on the floor, the dildo still in place, hips shaking - wanting more. Darlene pulled her lips away and my last small squirt landed on her cheek and ran down. I looked at John – we both smiled and looked at Julianne and mom and nodded. Dar gasped as John pulled his cock from her pussy and then she relaxed - satisfied. John crawled over to mom and I crawled to Julianne. With momentary eye contact, we rolled the women over, their dildo still fully intact. Flat on their backs, we each reached and grabbed the exposed dildo and slowly pulled, creating simultaneous screams as it exited their pussies. John straddled Irene, my mother, and began licking her pussy juice, cleaning her up. I straddled Julie and did like wise. Mom sucked out the last of John's cum and Julie sucked mine as we licked and cleaned their pussies. "Hey...What am I...An orphan?" Dar called out. I started to laugh and rose to attend to Darlene; after all, she was my sister! The night was wonderful and weird and everything else in between! Mom and Julianne spent the night together and Darlene spent the night sandwiched between me and John. ********************* When I woke, Darlene was snuggled in tight. John was gone. I tried not to disturb her, but my efforts were for naught..."Hey where you going?" She asked. "Just a shower...why?" "I really want you...I mean I want you deep inside me. I loved John last night but you're the best...Michael Please!" With slow deft strokes she had me hard and moments later she had me. Rolling me over, she straddled me, raising her ass, on hands and knees, she settled down on my on hard cock, "You've always been the best...God I love that cock of yours!" Dar worked me and I felt the deep contact, as she rolled her hips and kept me on the spot she so dearly loved. Her eyes closed, a moan escaped her lips, as she rolled her hips in a rhythmic fashion. "Michael...You...Are...Oh my God...The best...Your cock is soooo deep...I'm going to come baby...Keep it there..." Dar undulated her hips and I started to cum. She slid her legs out wider, squatting down harder and rapidly moved her hips, forcing the cum from me. "Oh God baby...Oh God it ...Feels so...Damn it feels...Gooooood!" Dar raised slightly, capturing my cock head and working it until I had squirted my last drop. Rising a little higher, she released me and I screamed out my heartbreak. Wiggling her ample breasts on my chest, she sought my mouth and probed with her tongue, long and passionately. Finally, pulling away she said softly, "I love you Michael...Thank you for last night and for John and for all the things to come!" I stated to thank her back, when the bedroom door opened. Dar's ass was still raised high, my love juice dripping from her swollen labia lips as Julianne poked her head in. "Morn...Wow! I'm so sorry you two! Looks like somebody got their day started with a bang!" She said, stepping into the room. She wore a long silk robe that was parted in the front well past her 36DD sized tits and tied off just above her naval. Her breasts bounced and jiggled as she approached and sat down on the bed next to us. Darlene turned her head and smiled, as Julie dropped her head to give her a morning kiss and place her hand on Dar's ass cheek, massaging it slowly. Dar moaned softly when Julie slipped her fingers down her crack and entered her sensitive pussy, just as she pulled her lips away. Julie grinned wide and winked as she removed her fingers and slowly sucked them into her mouth, licking cum juice from them. "Ummm, I'm a little jealous here." She said, pulling her fingers out from between her lips and then bent to lock her lips on mine. "Anyone else up?" Dar asked, settling back down on my crotch and stretching her arms high in the air. Julie started to pull away from my mouth, when she stopped and sucked in my lower lip and stretching it out, made a popping sound when she released it. Giggling, she grabbed my hand and placed it on her left breast and turned to Darlene, "Oh ya...I got up to make coffee and when I returned to the bedroom my brother was giving Irene a thorough fucking! He had her bent over the bed...Man her tits were going ninety miles an hour and she was trying to hold them with one hand and keep her self up with the other!" "No shit! Mom is a horny little devil. Guess she meant it when she said, "It's what every woman wants in the morning."" I said, capturing Julie's nipple and pulling it. Darlene smiled warmly and bent over giving me a little kiss on the cheek. "Michael dear...I think Julianne would like a good licking. I'm going to take a shower. After all she's the only one who hasn't cum this morning and it's not fair." and she slid off my crotch, heading for the bathroom. I watched Dar's tight, little, ass wiggle away, as Julie rose and straddled my chest with her legs. Sliding back she blocked my view of Darlene and lowered her wet pussy to my mouth. I sucked in her clit, as she joyfully played with my semi-limp cock, grabbing it and flipping it, side to side, before ravenously sucking it in. She was starting to have an effect on me, when I reached up and slid a finger into her ass, in time with sliding my tongue into her pussy. Julie moaned out in appreciation and went after my cock with new vigor. Neither of us heard Darlene leave the room, as Julie had me moaning and she was gasping for breath close to cumming. Julie released a load of pussy juice into my mouth and then quickly pulled away and swung around. Somehow she gotten me hard enough to insert my cock in her pussy and squatted down hard on me, rolling her hips like Dar and began to scream out as she came harder than before. Amazingly, I felt my cock throb and, although not much, I shot a load of cum into Julie. With shaking hips she gently lowered herself, smiling and we kissed long and passionately. "I'm not jealous any more Michael...I certainly see why Darlene loves you so much." She said softly, pulling away from my lips. Resting her head on my chest, we lay there for a few moments as my cock shriveled away and Julie's belly shuddered with climax after shocks. Rising, we headed for the shower, a short while later, to start our day. Breakfast was an event filled with laughter, lustful talk and plans for the day. ********************** With kisses and hugs all around, the girls set out for one of several realtors, they planned to visit, and mom took off for the bank, telling the girls not to bother with Coldwell - she would attend to that and put the house up for sale. John left for parts unknown, telling me he would back in a few hours and I sat down on the front porch to read the help wanted ads in the Saturday paper. I was the unknown in all of this, as I had no job and needed to pull my own weight. Mom had worked for a prominent lawyer for years and commanded a very good salary. Darlene was a waitress at a, local, up-scale restaurant and could easily relocate, as mom could. Julianne had been working a high-end strip club and brought in sizable money every week, no problem there either. John was a journeyman, carpenter by trade, and never had trouble finding work. So, as I said, that left me as the weak link. Secretly, my position bothered me and the want ads did little to improve my feelings. John called me around 1:30 and asked me to join him at Smitty's Tavern; he had a proposition for me. I agreed and after writing a note, left the house. At the time, I had no idea that John's proposition would not only see that I had a job, but that we would be working as partners. John had decided to form his own construction company and was willing to teach me his trade. We arrived home sometime after 5PM to house full of very excited women. Opening the door we were immediately greeted and pulled into the house. They all started talking at once and John and I held up ours hands. "Whoa...Slow down ladies! What's all the excitement?" We said together, word for word, as we were led into the living room. "Oh my God...Oh my God...You won't believe what we..." Darlene started out, as Julianne went on, "Found! We found the most perfect house..." and Darlene cut her off, adding, "It has everything we talked about... And more!" She screamed out, jumping up and down, clapping her hands, like a kid on Christmas morning. "Huge hot tub and deck..." Julie shouted out. Ya...And a fireplace, in a sunken living room and..." Dar tried to go on, but being stopped once again by Julie. "It's round...Right in the middle of the room...It's just too awesome!" "Oh God yes! That's not all either...It has six bedrooms and a den!" Darlene said, finally getting out a full sentence. "It's on a wooded lot...5 acres! And has a huge kitchen...With a center island and everything!" Julie added, as she grabbed Darlene's arms and they danced around in a circle, joyfully. John and I sat stunned, unable to believe they had such luck. With open mouths we looked at Mom and she nodded her head. "It's true...They walked into Town & Country Realty and there it was. The house hasn't been on the market for more than a week." And she laughed with delight. I just whistled, as John said, "Holy shit girls! How much...How much are they asking and where is it?" "$450,000 and it's in the Rochester area!" Darlene said, hugging Julie. I gulped hard at the cost and looked at Mom asking, "Mom...Can we afford that?" "I think so dear...With equity in this house we'll have a very sizable down payment and with all of us working...It's going to be fine." She said in a calming voice and walked off. Moments later she returned with a bottle of champagne and glasses, to celebrate. As John opened the bottle she went on. "I've already set things up with the realtor. He's going to work with Town & Country and sees little problem with our signing papers by the end of the month. Are you guys ready to live the dream?" The answer was in five raised glasses and a toast to our lasting and satisfying relationships. The toast over, everyone sat down as Darlene and Julianne filled us all in about the rest of the house. We were scheduled to meet with the realtor and review the house the next day and give our final approval and offer. The excitement was thick in the air and finally John and I broke our news about going solo in the construction business, me as a junior partner/apprentice. The girls applauded and nodded their approvals, as I poured out another round of champagne and then asked, "So what's on tap for tonight?" "Well...We girls are doing all the cooking and letting you two fine men relax...The treat you gave all of us, this morning, was wonderful and we're going to treat you tonight!" Mom piped up. "Ya like real Kings...Ya know?" Dar giggled. "Kings of a bordello, that is...Get the picture boys?" Julianne added in, winking at me. "Girls! Come on...Don't give it all away, there's suppose to be some surprise here!" Mom said, laughing and stood motioning the girls to follow and then turned to add, "You guys go up stairs and freshen up...I should think you might only need to wear a towel down to the back deck...Okay?" We started off to the up-stairs bedrooms while the girls headed towards the kitchen, laughing and wondering just they had in mind. I had just finished my shower when John came through the bedroom doorway - totally nude! He smiled and walked over to the bed and eased down. "I need to talk to you man..."He said pausing and then went on, "I'm falling for your sister, Mike. I mean she's everything Julianne has been to me and more...Much more." And as he finished, I saw his cock start to stiffen slightly. I know I started to blush, my face felt hot. There I stood, naked with another naked man setting on my bed. I walked over as casually as I could, finally dropping my towel, and sat on the desk chair, next to bed and responded, "Wow...I feel the same way about Julie...What's to do?" "Figures...She's special too and I had no illusions about her hooking up one day...But this...This is just too much!" He said, laughing and then added, "Your mom man...Wow, that woman's clit is amazing! I'm in heaven here and feel like a blind dog in a meat house!" as his laughter grew louder. "Ya...I love all of them and want them all...So what happens if we hook up with the girls? I mean would Dar and I still be able to have...You know - sex? And Mom, where does she fit in?" I asked, my cock starting to rise. "I don't know man, but if Darlene wants your sex its okay with me...I doubt I'd ever be able to stop her anyway. I know Julie will always come back to my bed...We're just too close, and your Mom could join in any time she felt like it!" He responded, casually reaching down, stroking his hardening cock. I followed his hand movement, mesmerized by his words and his actions. Without realizing it, I had gripped my cock and together we discussed the women and having sex with them, as we grew hard together. John laid back and rolled onto his side. Stunned, I watched him reach out to put his fingers gently on my hard cock and smile. "I know why Julianne likes you so much...Your cock is pretty beefy man." I jerked visibly and sat rock still as John's fingers moved up and down my shaft. He finished by rolling my balls in his hand and then laughed quietly and by hand gesture offered his manhood for my inspection. Of Dreams and Reality "Don't stop, please don't stop, OH GOD MICHAEL, I'LL KILL YOU IF YOU STOP NOW! " I heard her scream. Never, I though in my head and pursued her sex with even more vigor until she came. Did I say cum? Excuse me, I should have said, "SHE CAME, and CAME and CAME!" and oh how she screamed with delight. As she lay there panting, with near exhaustion, I whispered in her ear, "We're not done yet, Dar." "Oh my God Michael, I don't know how much more I can take!" She moaned. "Did it feel good?" I asked, grinning. "Jesus Michael you know it did!" Well, it was my turn now, but I wanted more than just a hand job from Darlene and I felt I earned it too. Sister or not she had gotten a royal reaming. "Did you like my fingers in your ass, Dar?" I teased her. "Ummmm, I sure did. God they felt so good, where did you learn that?" "No matter." I replied. "I'm sure you'll like this even more." And with that I moved off to one side and liberally dosed my cock with lotion and made it a point to rub her rectum with it too. Turning her head, with a worried look, she asked, "What are going to do? Michae....!" "Relax, you'll love this." I said softly, as I raised her leg and slid into position. I spread her ass cheeks and guided my cock to that beautiful rectum of hers and began to slide in, first just the tip of my cock head and then more slowly my entire cock disappeared. "Oh my fucking GOD MICHAEL, that feels so intense and so damn good, but I can't cum again, can I?" She pleaded more than asked. Now that I was in her ass, I started to rock my hips driving my cock in a little more with each stroke until I felt her loosen up all the way and arch her back to help jam my cock in as far I could get it. I reached around and found her clit again and she let out a scream of delight, as I drove my cock deeper into her and rubbed her clit with ardent vigor, faster and faster we moved together until I heard her scream out, ready for her second explosion. "Michael! Your cock is so hard and so big, don't stop... don't stop, damn you, don't stop!" She screamed over and over. But I did. I rolled Darlene over quickly and jumped on her belly with care, my cock stiff as a board and throbbing, ready for release. "Why, damn you, why did you stop!" Darlene shouted at me. "For this, of course, silly!" I replied, and leaned forward grabbing her tits and squeezed my cock between them. I was so near to cumming that a few pumps between those beautiful tits were all I would need, that I knew for sure. Darlene's eyes opened to see my cock punching out between her tits faster and faster. She screamed out, "Oh my God Michael I get to see you cum!" And that she did. The first ejaculation hit her on the cheek, the second found her mouth and I raised up to make sure the rest would stay where she put her lips, directly around my cock head! She didn't swallow and I never expected her to, she spewed out my cum in her hand and rubbed my cock with it and her tits. Darlene was a happy, satisfied sister and she knew she had made me a happy and satisfied brother, of that there was little doubt! I slid down Darlene's body and nestled between her legs. My lips finding her clit. She screamed again, "Damn you Michael I can't cum again!" "That's not what I'm after." I said, and slid my fingers into her vagina, finding her maidenhead, and smiling I added, "Wow, still a virgin huh?" "Yup, but I think that's about to change." Dar replied back, moaning. "Come on, let's get in the water." I announced, giving Dar's clit one last kiss. I jumped up and held out my hand, helping Darlene rise, and pulled her towards the lake. We ran together, hand and hand and flopped in the cool water, shouting out as the shock hit us simultaneously. Swimming, we playfully touched and squeezed each other, we kissed and hugged and said thank you over and over to one another. The day was at an end, it was a perfect day, no, more than perfect! Darlene's last words to me were this, "I'll never forget this day, Mike. You were the perfect one. I want you to take my virginity!" It was then that I woke up, hot, sweaty and the sheets soaked with my cum. "God Dammit!" I cried softly, and thought to myself, "A God Damn Dream, fuck!" and felt shamed at dreaming about having sex with my sister.