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A Summer with the McCoys Ch. 01

By: animus87



I was pretty pissed to be spending the first summer out of college in a house full of strangers. Driving my old Tercel down the road, I had a hard time appreciating the magnitude of how awkward that day was going to be. Here I was, a promising young architect about to set out on his own. And yet, was I starting my internship and getting good experience? No, I was visiting my family.

That felt so weird to say...family. As far as I'd ever known, family consisted of a dad who drank himself stupid after Mom left, and an idiot sister who blew guys that bought her nice purses. But this was apparently my real family. After a biology assignment for a class in school, I realized there was no way for me to have brown eyes with my parents both having blue eyes. The ensuing interrogation yielded a startling realization: I was adopted. 

I was shaken from my thoughts as my GPS flashed to indicate I had arrived at my destination. I pulled up the gravel road and groaned at what I saw. A battered shanty of a house sat lazily on a hill at the end of the driveway. It looked like something out of a horror film, complete with peeling paint and a screen door that groaned in the breeze. Despite my adopted family's problems, we had always been well off due to my father's restaurant chain. This was a nightmare though. Not only would I have to put off starting my career and getting out on my own, I'd have to spend a whole summer in this godforsaken shack.

I'd sent a letter to the McCoy's, letting them know that I was their biological son and that I wanted to meet them. I received a letter that same week saying that I'd be invited "with open arms," but not much else. My Dad decided it'd be best for me to meet them by living with them for the summer. It was only a shallow ploy to keep himself from paying for my summer place while I looked for a real job. I still didn't know anything about the family, and had no idea what to expect. 

I parked the car and cautiously worked my way to the front door, surveying the property. Up close, even more of an eyesore. Each board on the staircase and porch squealed under my feet despite my small frame. Rust encroached on every inch of metal exposed to the harsh elements, indicating that whoever lived here clearly didn't care about the way it looked. As I gently knocked on the door, I saw someone approaching.

"You must be Jimmy," questioned the lady with a suspicious voice. As she neared me, I could see her stern facial features. "I'm Barbara McCoy, your mother." She opened the door and offered her hand for me to shake, but didn't smile. Her cold nature was exaggerated by her plain, white tanktop and muscular arms. Clearly she had been working hard on something, as her hair was a mess and her skin was glistening with sweat. 

"Sure am," I replied as I took her hand, "nice to meet you...Mom." I smiled and looked only to see her completely unphased. Suddenly I felt as though I was intruding, and was nervous about spending an entire summer here. Barbara gestured me to come inside, and I obliged after putting my duffel down and closing the door behind me. As I was walking through the house, I noticed how Barbara's tanktop showed off her curves. She had a bit of a mean face, and I got the sense that she was a total bitch. And while she wasn't the prettiest woman, she had a nice chest whose cleavage was peaking out from underneath the tanktop. I found myself gazing too long, mentally rebuking myself for checking out my own mother.

"I bet you're curious about this whole...situation," Barbara started as she pulled out a chair for me to sit. "Let me put on a pot of tea and I'll tell you the whole story." She sure did. Long story short, Barbara and my biological father were young and she got pregnant. They weren't able to raise me themselves, so I was put up for adoption. It was an understandable story, and as I sipped on my tea I was ready to accept that I was just born out of unfortunate circumstances.

Then I saw someone coming down the stairs. Thin as a twig, and built nothing like her mother, this bubbly young girl bounded towards us with a huge smile. "Hey there, bro!" she squealed with a playful punch to my arm. As I would learn, this was Vicky, one of my sisters. Vicky had a very pretty face, almost pixie-like. I wouldn't be surprised if SHE were adopted, based on how different she looked from Barbara. Gone were the curvy hips and luscious breasts. The long dark hair was replaced with blonde, jagged cuts that went just above the shoulder. "I hear you just graduated too?" questioned Vicky. She sure didn't look like a college graduate, and my confused face betrayed me. "Oh, well I just graduated high school," she giggled. I tried to congratulate her, only to find out that she had no college plans. In fact, she only seemed excited to be out of high school because now that she was 18 she could by her own cigarettes.

"Vicky, will you take Jimmy upstairs and show him where to unpack his things?" Barbara was already clearing the dishes. "I need to get back to the water-heater downstairs."

Vicky finished her glass of milk and started heading towards the staircase. I ran to the door to grab my duffel and catch up with her. "So...what do you guys do around here?" I asked, trying to make conversation with my new sister.

"Oh, well Mom came into a bit of money when Dad left. It's enough for us to live modestly, and Mom moonlighting it really helps." I was confused by her mentioning of our father leaving, and also wanted to ask her how she came to be. She couldn't be but a few years younger than me, and didn't really fit into Barbara's story. Something was awry. Vicky gestured to the left, allowing me to walk ahead of her. "Oh, it's the second door, sorry," she mentioned as I tried a room. "That's Bella's room. She's your other sister, but she's on vacation right now."

That raised even further questions. She showed me my new room, which was spacious enough and surprisingly elegant. "This room's beautiful. I didn't expect it after..." I started to trail off, not wanting to offend my sister with my opinion of the house's exterior.

"Haha don't worry," she said as she unzipped my duffel. "Mom's so busy with work that she can barely keep the inside of the house nice. And we're so far out here that it's not even worth it to have someone come decorate the outside." My face went white as I realized what I packed at the top of my bag and Vicky reached in. "Condoms, huh?"

Well this was embarrassing. All I knew was that I was going to the backwoods, and that in the event that I did meet a girl at a bar or something, I wouldn't be able to stop at a 24-hour pharmacy to pick up the needed supplies. "I...wasn't sure if...and..." I began to get flustered.

"Do you have a lot of sex?" Vicky cocked her head in genuine curiosity.

"Well, I guess a normal amount, I don't know..." I blushed as I tried to take the box of condoms from her hand to put into my duffel.

"What's it like?" she asked, her eyes beaming like a child hearing their favorite fairy tale.

This I could not believe. Here was this nice, cute piece of ass and she'd never been with a guy? "Are you serious? You've never..."

I could tell that my tone upset her as she turned away. "Nevermind, I shouldn't have asked." I tried to apologize, keeping my hand on hers as she grasped the condoms. "It's just that all the guys in school are jerks, and Mom always warned me about how sex can cause problems, and I didn't want to make a mistake."

"Like me?" I asked, surprised by how casually I referred to myself as a mistake.

"Well, yeah. So? You never answered my question."

"It's...intense. Everything feels so much stronger than when you do it by yourself, even the orgasms." I noticed she didn't seemed intrigued by the mentioning of the word orgasm. "Have you...ever even had an orgasm?"

"Well yeah, sometimes by myself. I DO have needs...how is it different from that?"

"Well I don't know about for girls, but I've heard good things I guess." For some reason, I didn't find the conversation awkward until now. This was, after all, my sister. Although she was a stranger. "And it feels much better to me at least. Now I can't go for a few days without it!"

"So, what are you going to do out here?" Suddenly Vicky had a devilish gleam in her eye.

"Well probably just the usual," I chuckled. "But I figured I'd meet a nice girl out here at some point."

"Do you think I'm a nice girl?" she coyly asked as she started playing with the box of condoms.

"Well, yeah."

"If I weren't your sister, would you have sex with me?" And there it was. She was flirting with me. And quite well, for a girl that's never been with a guy.

"Vicky, I don't know...that's a weird thing to ask."

"Is it? I'm hardly your sister, cause we just met." She grabbed my hand and started moving it towards her breasts. "I'm just a nice girl that wants the same things you do." 

I yanked my hand back. "Vicky! Look, you're a beautiful young girl, but I just don't think this a good idea." She looked crushed. Pouting, she stormed out of the room. Great, I thought to myself, I've already pissed off my new nympho sister.

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Later that night, I was finishing unpacking when I remembered the whole Vicky encounter. Truth be told, if it weren't for the weird sister factor, I would've fucked her senseless. I thought about her puffy lips, and how good they would look wrapped around the head of my cock. I knew that under her tshirt she had tiny, pert breasts and could picture her little pink nipples. After a long drive and a day of unpacking, my cock started aching for attention. I closed the door and decided to lay down on my new bed, fishing it out of my pants.

I had tons on my mind, but gently moving my hand up and down the shaft of my cock I found myself thinking more and more of Vicky. As I pumped harder, I pictured her nubile body laying naked in bed next to me. I was nearing the point of no return when I heard the door creak. 

Mortified, I tried to cover myself, roll over, and close the door all at the same time. The result was me falling on my face on the floor and the door peaking open a bit. "What the hell Vicky?!" I yelled to the figure in the doorway.

"I...I came back to apologize but I didn't realize, I mean..." Vicky was stumbling over her words as I stuffed my dick into my sweatpants. Her eyes were fixated on the clearly-outlined boner jutting its way through my sweatpants. "Your thing is...huge!" While flattered by her observation, the fact that this girl had never seen a penis before became even more evident with her reaction to my average-sized member. "Can I touch it?"

Nine times out of ten I would have thrown her out of my room. Due to how close I was to the breaking point, however, and the look of awe as she gazed upon my wood, I had no choice. "Yes."

She slammed the door behind her, making me jump to alert. "Don't worry, Mom works the late shift tonight." I sat on the bed and pushed her shoulders down, having her kneel in front of me. She worked my waistband down until my cock sprung up, as if it had been starving for air. She inspected it, gently touching the tip and running her fingertips along the shaft. "I didn't expect it to be so warm," she cooed. "What do I do with it?"

Part of me sighed at the idea of teaching this girl how to get me off, but I also found it highly erotic. I grabbed her by her hair and moved her head so that her mouth was hovering right above the tip of my penis. Understanding the gesture, she opened her mouth and slid my cock into her mouth. Her tongue began working around it. She definitely wasn't an expert or a natural at giving head, but her curiousity made it even sexier as she tried to get used to the feeling of a dick in her mouth. She looked up at me for approval and I smiled back at her, wrapping her tiny hand around my throbbing cock. "Now bob your head up and down, rubbing your tongue on the tip while you stroke it." She eagerly obliged, moaning a bit as she started working my cock. 

It felt so wrong, but I knowing that this hot little bitch was sucking me off was too good to pass up. Her tongue started swirling around the head, and my moan encouraged her to continue exploring techniques. At this point I knew I had to try deepthroating, but as she started massaging my leg I could feel that familiar sensation welling up. "Viccky....ngh," I started to grunt as the orgasm built up inside of me. "I'm about...to cum...a lot...be ready to ss-sswallow..." As I was getting the last words out of my mouth my cock started shooting rope after rope of cum into her mouth. At first she jumped a bit, overwhelmed by the sticky substance that was filling her mouth at an alarming rate. She continued pumping without missing a beat and swallowed every drop in her mouth as she pulled my cock out and grinned at me. 

"Holy crap, that was fun!" she beamed, a thick glob of my sauce dripping down her chin. I tried to point it out, but she beat me to the punch by scooping it up and licking her fingers clean. "Can we do that more?"

I wanted to explain that she'd just given me the best blowjob of my life, but I was too overwhelmed with the fact that I'd just been blown by my 18-year old sister. "Vicky that was amazing, but we can't keep doing this, you're my sister!"

She sat down next to me, lightly rubbing her breast through her nightgown. "Then why'd you do it this time?" She had me there. "Besides, I'm not REALLY your sister." I tried to interrupt and explain that we were still related, despite being strangers. "I'm adopted!"

That was a new one. She proceeded to explain to me that after my parents put me up for adoption, they made a small fortune by playing the lottery. Given their newfound fortune, they wanted kids. Since the adoption process had been so good to them, they decided to help another couple that couldn't keep their baby. It was poetic in a sense, but deeply disturbing to know that my parents gave me away only to take someone else's baby mere years later. It also explained Bella, my other sister. Suddenly I didn't feel as bad banging Vicky. "Vicky, I think we're going to have a really good summer." Her eyes began to shine with excitement at the prospect of a summer alone together.

A Summer with the McCoys Ch. 02



The summer with my biological family figured to be stressful at first, but things got better real fast. Barbara was working almost all the time, but made sure there was food always available. I'd inherited all of the handywork around the house, which I was willing to do for the free roof while I found a new architecture job. It was something to do to help pass the time, besides my sister Vicky. Vicky kept the house clean while working as a clerk at a gas station down the street. The whole situation had a yokel feel to it, but that might have been the fact that Vicky blew me the night before.

"Jimmy I'm going to the grocery store after my shift ends tonight," Barbara said as she bent down to get something out of the fridge. "Do you need anything special?" 

"No thanks," I replied while fighting the urge to call her Mom. "I've only been here a day and it's already starting to feel like home. I'll finish up working on the waterheater today, cause I don't have an interview until Tuesday." She turned around and flashed me a smile, the first I'd seen since I'd arrived.

"Good morning!" Vicky bounced down the stairs and sat down at the table, smiling at me about our dirty little secret from the night before. "Hey Mom, do we have any sausage I can have for breakfast?" I caught the reference, but wasn't really amused.

"I don't know sweetheart, you'll have to check the fridge."

"Ok...for some reason I have a REALLY big craving for sausage today." She winked at me, and I rolled my eyes. She was cute, and gave me the best head I've ever had, but I couldn't do it if she was going to pull this gag every day.

"Hey Barbara," I asked with a more serious tone, "I have a question." She turned and looked at me, sensing that I was genuinely concerned. "If you guys gave me up for adoption, why'd you have Vicky?"

She paused and explained that after giving me away, they won the lottery and wanted kids. They had a daughter of their own, Bella. They later adopted Vicky, but my biological father wanted a divorce. They split the money but she got the kids. 

"So if you won the lottery..." I trailed off, grasping for a nice way to comment on the state of the house.

"Not all lottery prizes are for millions of dollars." She shot me a look with that bitchy glare of hers. "We paid off the house, but we're still scraping by. Raising 2 kids isn't cheap, especially with Bella out touring for colleges."

"That's why I'm not going to go to college!" exclaimed Vicky. "I know an education is important, but I can get just as far with a community college degree." She matter-of-factly rattled off a few numbers and statistics, but I grew bored with the conversation.

"I'm going to head downstairs and start on the waterheater." I cleared my plate and saw Vicky eyeing me. "Barbara, what time should I expect you home? I can lend a hand with dinner if you'd like."

She cracked a smile at the offer. Her smile, while rare, was something that warmed my entire body. "That'd be lovely, but I won't be back until after ten, so just wrap me up some leftovers hon." Hon. The affection was starting to get to me.

I headed downstairs and started working on the water heater. Being an architect, I had no real experience with it, but I was able to read the manual and read enough on the internet to figure it out. Realizing that it was already past noon, I looked out of the tiny windows to see Vicky coming back from the mailbox. My trousers jumped at the sight of her legs in her tiny cutoff shorts, but I put it in the back of my mind.

Until she came down the stairs. "Hey Jimmy, I thought I'd bring you a drink!" She was acting peculiar as she handed me a tall glass of lemonade, but I appreciated it nonetheless. 

"Thanks, I was getting thirsty. It's so damn hot in here."

"I'm pretty thirsty too," she said with a wink. She dropped to her knees and looked up at me for the green light, as I realized what she wanted to drink. "Can you help me out?" She unzipped my jeans and my cock was already starting to get hard. "God I love the way your cock feels in my mouth," she said. While shocked at her dirty-talking, I was more concerned with how quickly she was learning how to suck me off. Her tiny fingers wrapped around my cock and started pumping it up and down. I grabbed her by her short, blonde hair and started pushing her head onto me. Her lips were tight around the shaft of my dick, massaging the bottom of it with her tongue. She grunted at how far down her throat I was, but I kept slowly pushing in and out of her mouth. Suddenly, she stopped. "Jimmy?"

Wondering how she would dare disturb me when I was about to cum inside of her, I met her gaze. "Yes?"

"Um...I really like doing this, but it gets me really horny too. Can we do each other at the same time?" I smiled and laid down on my back, removing my pants in the process. She understood and removed her clothes as well, situating herself on top of me. She started going to town on my cock while I tried to give her a friendly lick, but she was too far away. I tried to pull her further down but she resisted. "I don't want to sit on your face, that's gross!" she argued as she took a break from pleasuring me with her heavenly mouth.

"What do you mean?"

"Well, I want you to lick me, but what if I get you wet? What if...you know, I put my butt too close?" Without hesitating I pulled her onto my face, and hard. She let out a squeal of ecstasy as I ran my tongue down her vagina to her ass and back. "Ohhhhhhhh my God!" I started tonguing faster and she sat up, neglecting my cock and burying my face deeper in her crotch. "HOLY SHITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT" she started grabbing her tits as my tongue found its way into a hole. I thought it was her pussy before I realized it didn't taste like any other pussy I'd ever gone down on. Worried how she would react, I found myself surprisingly ok with licking my sister's asshole. She began to let out a deep gutteral moan as her hips began to gyrate on top of me. "OH GOD JIMMY KEEP DOING THATTTTTTT" I kept my tongue running up and down from her crack to her cunt, slurping up the juices that were running down her tiny bottom. Her whole body started to quake on top of me, and her breathing grew uneven. She started taking sharp breaths, and then let out a loud scream as her cunt started squirting on me. I lapped it up, enjoying its sharp, metallic taste as she collapsed on top of me.

I sat for a minute, just basking in the view of her beautiful backside while she recomposed herself. I soon felt her little fingers working their way along my cock, massaging its stiff form. "So was it better with someone else?" I asked.

"HELL yeah it was." She gave me a friendly wiggle, pushing her snatch into my face. "Hey Jimmy?" I waited for her to continue her question. Even though I was looking directly into her single brown eye, she still had my attention. "Is there any way we can...you know...actually do it?"

"Sure," I said, eager to pound her little ass. "I need to run upstairs and get some condoms though."

"No need!" she rolled over and pulled one out of her crumpled jeans on the floor. "I got one from your box, I hope that's ok!" Before I could even accept her apology, I had my tool wrapped and ready for her. She hovered eagerly over it, waiting for instruction. 

"Just slowly sit down onto it. You can hold it straight with one hand. Then just let your instincts take over, let it be natural." Boy was it natural. As a late bloomer, I never had sex with an 18-year old, but she was awfully tight. I felt her hot cunt gripping me like a vice, slowly starting to lower against me. Before I knew it, every inch of my throbbing cock was inside of her, awaiting the impending explosion. She bit her lip and grunted as I began slowly working my way in and out. Leaning her forward, I started sucking on her petite tits.

"OH JIM HOLY SHITTTT" I grabbed her ass and started lifting her tiny frame up and down on me, dropping it in rhythm as I pumped in and out of her. "YESS FUCK ME BROTHER YESSSSS" Her dirty talk was getting to me, and I started groaning as my cock accelerated its jackhammering. "JIM IM GONNA CUM AGAIN OH GOD JIM OH GOD" 

"VVICKYYYYYYY YOU SLUTTTTTTTTTT" I started to moan as I felt the orgasm surge through me. We both started to cum at the same time, her writhing back and forth as her pussy clamped down on me. I felt my legs and thighs covered in her juices, and rolled her off of me to make sure the condom was intact. "I didn't mean to call you a slut, I just..."

"Oh......" she muttered, trying to catch her breath. Her tiny frame lie naked next to me, panting as the sun reflected off her pale skin through the cellar window. "It's ok Jimmy. Jesus that was good. We need to do that again. Like.....every day."

I grinned as I pulled my clothes back on and watched her slowly get up. "I think we can manage that."



A Summer with the McCoys Ch. 03



It had been quite a summer for me, all things considered. I'd made a habit of banging my sort-of sister, Vicky. While I'd fucked my fair share of girls in high school and college, I found myself feeling as though I was exploring new territory with her.

I was walking up to my room, when I heard sounds coming from the door next to mine. Remembering that this was the mysterious Bella's room, I decided to poke my head in and say hello. I opened the door and was shocked at what I'd found. There was a sexy brunette who looked NOTHING like Vicky naked on her back, going to town on herself with a vibrator. Where Vicky had a petite frame and a flat chest, Bella was a bit meaty with enormous, natural tits. Having seen a lot of porn I knew fake tits when I saw them, and these were real. It might have been all of the fondling of Vicky's A-cups, but these things seemed even bigger as I gawked at them.

"Can I help you?" I froze as Bella stared at me in the doorway, her eyes glued to my growing crotch.

"I...uh...hi, I'm Jim..."

"Is there any reason you're watching me fuck myself silly with a vibrator, Jim?" Her calm demeanor was unnerving.

"I'm...your brother, I wanted to introduce myself." I found myself choking on each word as it came out, expecting her to break her cool tone and rip my head off.

"Well, if you're my brother then you probably shouldn't be watching me cum, should you?" I shook my head, embarrassed. "Then why are you still here??" Struggling to apologize, I closed the door and went back to my room.



I was red as a tomato, in many places. I pushed back my frustration as I closed my door and whipped out my cock. Vicky was going to be at work until that night, and having seen my beautiful kind-of sister's naked body about to climax, I was ready to do some cumming of my own. I haphazardly grabbed some tissues from my nightstand, and started pumping my dick up and down. I was so hard, having seen Bella's breasts heaving up and down as her orgasm built up. I wanted nothing more than to cum on her huge tits, shooting rope after rope of hot jizz onto her ample bosom as she moaned in delight. Suddenly I felt that familiar sensation building up, and punished the poor tissues with my pent-up orgasm.

"Well, someone has a lot of cum." I turned around to see Bella standing there, fully dressed. I'd assumed she'd come back to talk over what happened. God, I was such an idiot! Here she was, willing to put things behind us and discuss what happened, and she walks in on me treating my body like a playground. I felt like such a perv. I started mumbling, but she caught me off as she walked into my bedroom. "You watched me cum, and I feel like it was only fair if I watched you." Realizing that this is how things started with Vicky, I decided to turn around and show her my junk in all its glory. "Oh please, Jim..." she started with a scoff, "that doesn't impress me." I felt ashamed, figuring that she'd probably seen tons of meat bigger than my average-sized dick. "Why should it? I'm a lesbian."

Things suddenly felt even weirder. I was standing naked, in front of this sexy lesbian who I'd also seen naked...but she was also my sister. Well, sort of. "I thought you were visiting colleges or something?"

"Oh, I was...it's tough to find a college with enough girls that like to eat out, you know?" She sat on my bed and gestured for me to cover up, which I did. "I'm Bella, by the way...sorry about the awkward introduction." I sat down next to her and saw her eyes drift to the still-present bulge in my pants. 

"Have you always been a lesbian?" I asked, trying not to let her know I caught her peeking.

"Yeah, it started out as innocent experimentation with a friend in high school...but now I can't imagine it any other way. Girls just...understand. The female body is beautiful: we have breasts and curves, whereas you guys just have hair and dicks." I felt a bit insulted, but could tell that this girl definitely wasn't the dumb hick that Vicky was. "Don't get me wrong, I've been attracted to guys before. I just never had sex with one. Either they would prove that they couldn't please me before it came to sex, or I just didn't trust them."

I started to see a window opening, and knew that I had to jump through it. "Do you trust me?"

She laughed. "I don't even know you, Jim. Besides, if I was to fuck a guy it couldn't be you, you're my brother!"

"Am I?" I asked, having thought this through, a LOT. "I mean, I just met you. Besides, Mom adopted after I was born and they won the lottery. Really, we're just strangers that have been called 'family' all of a sudden, so it doesn't have to be weird. It just means we can trust each other a bit more."

I felt my cock twitch and Bella lurched a little as she finally took her eyes off of it. "Jim, as attractive as you are, I think we should just forget this ever happened. What if someone finds out? This is already crossing a line. Besides, if you're like any other man I've been with, you wouldn't even be able to go down on me right. Why would I let you fuck me?"

I thought about it for a second. Part of me wanted to tell her I was already fucking Vicky, so she didn't have to worry. On the other hand, I had to consider that she'd be very protective of her little sister. Bella had been around, she'd been educated and seen some of the world. I couldn't help but think she wouldn't abide the naive actions of her sister and me taking advantage of her. Instead, I thought of a proposition. "Well, why don't you let me go down on you? If you think I'm doing it well enough, then we can go from there."

I saw her considering it, and it dawned on me that she might not have orgasmed in the brief time between my interruption and her peeping on my private party. "Ok," she said as she started pulling off her pants. "But I'm leaving my shirt on, no playing with my tits or anything. You're only to eat me out."

I nodded as she sat on the bed, spreading her legs and exposing her completely-shaven cunt. I slowly started kissing down her thighs as I knelt down, lightly tounging my way to her pink button. The heat was steaming off of her pussy, and I could see it was already wet at the attention it was receiving. I delicately worked my tongue along the labia, trying to get a feel for what she liked. I found her pelvis reacting as I rhythmically worked my tongue in a circular motion. Figuring I'd caught on to something, I started increasing the speed and pressure as my tongue swirled around faster and faster. She started breathing moaning and rocking back and forth as I decided to mix it up. Moving upwards, I found her clit and started delicately flicking my tongue over it, allowing her to settle into a rhythm as I started taking strong whiffs of her cunt.

"Are you smelling my pussy?" I gave a brief grunt as I continued lapping up the juices trickling towards her thighs. "You fucking pervert!" She grabbed my hair and pulled my head as hard as she could into her cunt, grinding her snatch against my face. "SMELL IT NOW, BITCH!" I found myself horribly turned on as she abused my face, riding it and pulling it. I just made sure to keep flicking my tongue, and she started writhing back and forth against my face. She started bucking and wrapped her thighs tight around my neck, and I felt the orgasm coming. Her breathing got sharp and heavy, and she started screaming as her pussy started squirting into my mouth and all over my face. I lapped up every drop of the metallic fluid as I could, feeling her give one final thrust before she collapsed on the bed. 

"Well, how was it?" I asked as she lay crumpled on my bed. She looked so bizarre with her top still on and her naked bottom, her pussy still dripping on my sheets.

"Eh," she said as she recovered her breath, "not great." I frowned as she sat up and caught her breath. "I mean, I came...so at least you beat most of the guys that have eaten me out. But I'm still pretty convinced that you need to have a pussy to know how to go down properly."

We stood awkwardly for what felt like a few minutes while I wallowed in my inadequacy. "Oh don't feel bad Jim! You're probably one of the best guys I've ever gotten eaten out by!" Seeing that her consolation had no effect, she started taking her shirt off. "Ok little bro," her tits flopped out as she took her bra off and spun around on all fours to present her cunt to me. "You can go ahead and fuck me."

In what I'm sure was one fluid motion, I removed my pants and jumped on the bed, ready to fill her with my dick. I grabbed her ass and slowly slid my cock in, relishing the gasp she felt as her little lesbian twat was suddenly being filled with man meat. "How do you like that, sis?"

"It's nice, I expected it to feel...weirder." I started pumping slowly as she dropped from all fours onto her stomach and started meeting my thrusts. I considered making more conversation as I fucked her from behind, but I saw her fighting back tiny grunts every time my cock went all the way in her. I hadn't stopped to think that this might be painful for her.

"Are you ok?"

"Yeah, it's just...a lot!" I grinned at her complimenting the size of my cock. "Can you go like, faster? I think I'm starting to like this!" I willingly obliged, increasing my speed as I felt her shapely ass every time I thrust into her. "OH FUCK YEAH, JIM!" she screamed as I started pumping faster and faster. I slapped her ass and heard her squeal as my thrusts grew faster and harder. I knew I was about to cum in record time, but I didn't care, because I was so damn excited to bust a load inside my busty sister. I noticed her hand creep down to her pussy again, and saw that she was playing with her clit as I pounded her. "JIM IM GONNA CUM AGAIN!" she squealed as I felt her stop moving back and forth with me. She froze for a second, and then started quaking and I felt her pussy clamp down on my cock as a low, rumbling sound came from her throat. For the second time, she came all over me as the orgasm rippled through her body. She buried her face in the blankets to mask what was clearly a much louder orgasm, but I found myself holding on to her tits for dear life as I shot my load into my sister's hot, sticky snatch. "JESUS Jim," she let out as I rolled off of her. "I didn't know what I was missing!"

A smile grew across my face as I realized what I had. A naive sister to bang, a former-lesbian new-bisexual sister to bang, and a whole summer with no mom in the house. "We should do this more often," I suggested.

"I'm down," she said nonchalantly. "It's not as good as sex with another girl, but it's pretty good."

I got a devilish idea in my mind as I carressed Bella's luscious rack. "What if we could get another girl?"

The glimmer in her eyes betrayed her as she started stroking my cock with her hands. "I think I have a friend or two that could be interested." I started to grin at the idea of banging her and one of her sexy lesbian friends. "Of course," she added, "they're all lesbians and probably won't want anything to do with you." I frowned as she let go of my dick and stood up to get dressed. "But you don't have any problems fucking me while another girl plays with me, right?"

I shook my head no and admired her body as she lightly stepped out of the room, closing the door. I stayed in bed for a few minutes, reliving everything that had just happened. I was excited to fuck Bella a lot, and teach her the ways of the hetero. I was even more excited to see her go down on another girl, and maybe fuck her friends. But I was MOST excited about one thing: fucking Bella AND Vicky in a nasty, incestuous threesome.



A Summer with the McCoys Ch. 04



It was a glorious development indeed. On the one hand, I was banging my younger adopted sister Vicky. Her petite, nubile frame had given me tons of delight and I was having a blast teaching her the ways of the fuck. At the same time however, my older adopted sister Bella was back from visiting colleges. Having explored the world, and her sexual desires, she was a lesbian who I'd recently "converted". 

My ultimate goal was to get the two of them together in a threesome, but I had to be careful about it. As much as Vicky loved taking my meat in every hole, I was pretty sure that Bella was a bit protective of her little sister and wouldn't take to kindly to finding out that I was pounding her innocent twat night in and night out. Since Bella wasn't working, and Vicky was, it'd been awhile since I'd felt Vicky's little frame rocking back and forth on my body.

After our little session a few days ago, Bella told me that she was going to organize a little get-together with some of her friends. I figured they were all lesbians, but even if they were just going to play with each other I was game. 

It was a thursday afternoon when Bella knocked on my door and poked her head in. "Hey stud," I minimized the porn I was looking through on my computer, as if I was embarrassed. "My friends are coming over tonight. I thought it'd be good because Mom and Vicky are both working. Are you ready?"

"Sure I'm ready," I eagerly replied, feeling my cock stiffen in agreement at the idea of meeting her friends. "I guess I won't jerk off now then."

"You'd better not be jerking off at all, mister!" She said coyly as she slowly walked towards my desk. She dropped to her knees and fished my cock out of my sweatpants. It'd grown almost completely stiff by the time she made it across the room. "After all, if you're horny..." she trailed off seductively as she started feeding each inch of my cock into her throat, massaging the bottom of my cock with her tongue.

"Ohhhhhhhhh Bellaaaaa," I groaned as my sister deepthroated my cock. She cupped my balls and started stroking the base of it. She looked up at me and winked as she purred, making me even hornier. "Let me fuck you, Bella."

Suddenly she dropped my cock from my mouth and stood up. Wiping her mouth on her sleeve, she grinned at me. "Later, bro. Save it for tonight!" What a tease.

****

What are you supposed to do when your sister starts sucking your cock and tells you to wait a mere 5 hours for a lesbian orgy? I wanted to save every ounce of strength, every drop of fluid, and every inch of cock for that night. I wanted to avoid any arousal or any sexual thoughts whatsoever, so that I wouldn't be spent after a mere 15 minutes of the glorious orgy.

After watching hours of the Ellen Degeneres show, I realized that the sun had set and the house was empty. I went to the kitchen and made myself a sandwich, wondering what time Bella was going to bring her friends by. What was the protocol for this? Was I supposed to act surprised when they came by? Was I supposed to sit in the living room naked, with a fire in the fireplace? I had a silk robe if I wanted to pull a Hugh Hefner, but that seemed gauche.

My question was answered as I heard the door unlock, and in walked Bella. My mouth full of sandwich, I looked behind her to see her entourage: a bevy of girls, almost out of some super-diverse TV commercial.

Next to Bella's tan frame I recognized a latina girl, who would later introduce herself as Lisa. Lisa was a hefty girl, with thick thighs and a stereotypical big ass. She had a full rack to match though, as I was used to seeing on bigger girls. Her tits were practically spilling out of her tanktop, and accented her huge red lips. She had a pretty face, and while I wasn't sure if she was a lesbian or not, I knew that she'd probably been chased by guys her entire life.

Behind Lisa was a very plain-looking Marie. Without her almost-red, auburn hair Marie would've been so ordinary that I would've missed her entirely in the lineup. Her 5'5" frame didn't seem particularly curvy, and was neither overweight nor pencil-thin. Her modest B-cup breasts were probably borderline A-cups, but it was tough to tell under her cardigan.

Towering over the 3 girls was an enormous blonde beauty. Standing behind them like a norse goddess of fertility, this was Valena, a german exchange student. Valena had long, slender legs that looked toned enough to snap a man in half. Her voluptuous rack was held on a pedestal of a push-up bra, and I suddenly felt the urge to kneel as I gazed upon her beautiful features. Her blonde hair and striking blue eyes made me feel as though I was 7 inches tall.

Speaking of which, I was finding a certain something starting to grow in my pants, and Bella broke the ice. "Girls, this is my brother Jim." They offered their share of waves, nods, and seductive smiles as I waved speechless, bologna sandwich still in my mouth. "I hope you guys are ready to have a party, why don't y'all head into the TV room and Jim and I will get some drinks ready." The girls shuffled off into the TV room and I looked at Bella with eyes that screamed how grateful I was. "Now Jim," she suddenly warned, "not all of these girls are straight. I don't think Valena or Marie are ready for a cock yet." I nodded, admittedly upset that I wouldn't get a chance to plow the maneater Valena.

"I understand...do they just want to touch each other or what?"

"Well," she started pouring a few glasses of wine, "I think Marie wants to watch." I felt no bit of remorse at that, as there were plenty of holes I would put my dick in before plain Jane's. "Valena might want some oral play or something, I don't know. She's german, they're into all sorts of weird shit over there." I shuddered at the idea of some kind of fecal or piss play going on in our living room, wondering how I would clean that up.

"And Lisa?" I asked, shaking myself from mundane cleaning thoughts. 

"Lisa seemed really excited when I told her about our little meeting. You can probably fuck her brains out." I grinned as Bella topped off the final wine glass. "I'll help you carry these out, and we can get started!"

 I nearly dropped the wineglasses when I walked into the TV room. There was Marie bent over the arm of our couch with Lisa's face buried in her ass from behind. Valena was on the recliner, fingering herself and tweaking her nipples while she watched Lisa lap up Marie's crotch like she spilled something.

"Anyone want wine?" The question seemed a bit odd as everyone was already naked except Bella and me. Everyone was too occupied to answer, so I looked at Bella for a cue. I sure got one, as she'd already stripped down and started towards Valena. Putting down my wineglasses, I dropped my pants and let my boner fly. "Who's ready for some meat?"

The girls all stopped and turned around at my declaration and started giggling. I wasn't sure if it was at my cheesy line, or at my cock, and suddenly found myself feeling very vulnerable. My cock started going limp as the action slowed down and I felt 4 pairs of eyes focusing on me.

"That's it?" Lisa asked as she glared at my continually shrinking cock.

"Well, it's not fully hard..." I mumbled.

"It's nowhere near as big as our strap-ons and stuff," Marie said with derision. What a bitch.

"Hey, be nice!" Bella came to my aid. "It's not as big as our strap-ons, but it's REAL. And it feels REALLY different. Imagine being filled with a dildo that wasn't made of cold silicone or rubber."

Suddenly Lisa's eyes lit up and she gestured me to come over to her. "Come here loverboy, I want to give this a try. She bent Marie back over the couch and pulled me behind her. "Is it ok if I eat out Marie while you fuck me with that thing?" I nodded as my cock started growing back to full force again, being positioned behind Lisa and watching her start to eat out Marie's average-looking ass.

Suddenly the awkward discomfort was behind us as everyone went back to their activities. Lisa started licking away at Marie, who was moaning into a pillow. Valena was on the floor with her head in the recliner, under a reclined Bella who was being worn like a hockey mask. I liked what I was seeing, and was ready to make Lisa a believer.

I grabbed Lisa's hips and basked in the beauty of her round, latina bubble butt. It was so shapely and big, I wondered what it would feel like to have her bouncing on top of me. I shoved my face into it, feeling the cool skin of her beautiful ass around my face. I flicked my tongue around her wet slit, tasting her juices. She was clearly turned on, and let out a slight moan into Marie as I probed further with my tongue. Feeling adventurous, I worked my tongue back to her asshole. I was never really into rimjobs, but in the heat of the moment my curiosity got the best of me. It wasn't great, but Lisa cooed as I ran my tongue back and forth, getting her nice and wet for the impending pounding.

I slid under her so that she could straddle me and held my cock up for her to slide onto. She took a break from lapping up Marie to focus, allowing Marie to turn around and face us. As she watched me on my back, I felt even more turned on. I suddenly realized that the other 3 girls were watching Lisa as she eased herself onto my cock. "Oooooh," she let out as her tight lips gave way and I felt myself enter the heat of her loins. She lowered herself onto me, filling her opening with the entirety of my dick. As she finished lowering herself onto me, I felt her big ass against my hips and was extremely turned on at the sight of her cheeks spreading. I'd always liked reverse-cowgirl, but it was even better with a big-assed latina chick. As if awaiting her judgment, everyone grew quiet as Lisa wiggled around on my cock to get comfortable. "Wowwwwww, this feels GOOD!"

The girls let out a cheerful giggle and started getting back to work. Bella continued to ride Valena's face and Marie played with herself as Lisa started to work up a rhythm on my cock. I grabbed her hips while she used her legs to bounce up and down, a light moan escaping her lips. "Ohhhhhh Jimmmmmm," she let out in a low-pitched drone. I started pumping up and down, using my hips to power my thrusts into her tight, lesbian cunt. I saw Marie lick her lips and pictured Lisa's tits bouncing up and down as she rode my cock like an angry bull. Lisa reached a hand down to her crotch to start playing with her clit, and I found myself getting hornier and hornier as my cock worked its way in and out of her. "JESUS JIMMMM, IM GONNA CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!"

As if by some telepathic command, Marie dropped down from the couch and started sucking on Lisa's tits, heightening her ecstasy. Lisa's gorgeous body started to spasm and I felt her pussy grip down on me like a vice. Her breath grew sharp as the orgasm built up, and her moans turned into sharp squeals as Marie started working her clit. With a final shout, Lisa collapsed backwards onto me and smiled. Feeling her dead weight on me, I realized she'd need a few seconds to cool off. I reached my arms around her torso to cup her tits, feeling their soft, massive form in my hands. I pinched a nipple to find it was soft; this girl was clearly done.

"Well, how was it?" asked Marie, standing in front of us.

"AMAZING!" Lisa let out with a breath. After a few seconds she added, "it's like, not as painful, in a bad way." I frowned, until she added, "but instead of going for pain it's more about feeling the other PERSON. Holy crap, we've been missing out!" Lisa rolled off of me and my cock slipped out of her snatch, dripping her juices but still erect because I miraculously hadn't cum yet.

"It was good for me too," I said with a wink to Lisa, who was collecting herself and sitting down with a glass of wine. "But I'm afraid I didn't finish. Will you suck me off?" I was eager to have her wrap those huge red lips around the head of my cock, so that I could shoot rope after rope of my cum into her throat.

"Oh Jim, I'll need a few minutes," she said panting. "I'm always like this after I get off."

"Do you mind if I work on someone else?" I asked. I wasn't trying to be rude, but I didn't want her being done to throw off the rhythm of the orgy.

"Not at all, stud. Go get em!" 

"Ok, who's next? How about you, Valena?" I'd already fucked Bella, and was more interested in this woman who towered over me. I also had very little interest in Marie, who seemed mutually unattracted to me.

"I am not sure," she said in a thick German accent. "I have not ever been weeth a man." Her supple breasts were heaving as she caught her breath after eating out my sister.

"Awww, c'mon Val!" I added playfully. "Lisa seemed to enjoy it! Besides, I think you have such a beautiful body." She seemed unphased as I approached her, my cock swinging inches from her face. "You can at least suck on me, right?" She looked away in protest. "Come on, do it!" I shoved my cock at her mouth, smacking it across her lips.

Valena roared and leaped up at me, knocking me over. She clearly didn't like me sticking my dick in her face. Pinning me to the ground with her 6'4" frame, I found myself underwhelmed by this woman. Every inch of her limbs was toned with muscle, and while she was gorgeous, buxom, and shaved in all the right areas, she was downright masculine in her strength. "I SAID NO, IT MEANS NO!"

She spun around and squatted above my face, keeping my arms and legs pinned down. Now I was worried, because I'd heard what German girls like to do. "PLEASE NO!" I screamed, closing my eyes and conflicted over whether opening my mouth to scream was a good idea. "I'M SORRY, PLEASE JUST DON'T --"

And there it was. A wet sensation on my mouth. But it wasn't piss, or anything gross. I opened my eyes to find her asshole right above me, as she was lowering her pussy onto my mouth. "EAT ME, AMERICAN BOY!" she yelled as she forcefully ground her cunt against my face. I was in heaven, having this valkyrie of a woman ride my face like a saddle. She rocked back and forth, keeping full control of my limbs. I fully submitted to her every gesture. As she rocked back and forth on my face, I eagerly met it with my tongue, swabbing her delicious cunt and breathing in as much of her musk as I could. "Yes, you like pussy don't you?" she asked. 

"Mhm," I moaned into her cunt. She reached her arm behind her and grabbed my hair, pulling it against her wet underside as she sat as hard as she could on my face. While she wasn't moaning or breathing different, I could tell she was about to cum. I fought for breath as stream after stream of a hot, metallic fluid shot out all over my face and her pussy squirted all over me. She got every last bit of cum out as she flexed her thighs and raised herself from my face. "That was good," she said in broken english as she wiped her hands. "I like your face."

I was in love. This delightfully sized woman was allowed to ride my face any time, and now I wanted to fuck her brains out. "Are you ready to fuck?" I gestured towards my cock, but she still looked nervous.

"It might not feel good." I didn't care, as I just wanted to cup her enormous breasts and feel her big frame under me as I pounded her from behind.

"Oh, don't worry Valena, it feels great!" Bella said as she got up from the recliner. "Here, I'll show you!" Bella helped me up off the floor and walked over to the ottoman. She bent over it and spread her ass cheeks apart, inviting me. "Come on bro, let's show them how it's done."

I eagerly jumped up at the chance to punish my sister's cunt, and plunged my cock into her snatch. It felt looser than Lisa's, but I loved the feeling of her skin against mine as I bent over her on the ottoman and started reaming her. "Goddd Bella I forgot how good your cunt feels."

"Not so hard, Jim!" she yelped, but I didn't care. I wasn't here to seduce her or please her. I needed to cum, and badly. I closed my eyes and didn't care about the rest of the girls in the room. I grabbed her huge, dangling tits and started entering her with big, powerful thrusts. "JIMMM," she squealed as I ravaged her cunt, "SLOW DOWNNNNNNN!"

"Sorry...sis...I'm gonna...cum..." I squeezed my eyes shut as the familiar sensation built up in my balls and I realized I was about to fill my sister's cunt with hot, milky semen.

"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON IN HERE?!" I opened my eyes to see Barbara, my mom, standing in the front door with a bag of groceries. The shocked look on her face might have been at the group of naked women sitting in her living room, but my money was on her seeing me balls-deep and shooting my load into Bella's pussy from behind.

"Oh, shit."



A Summer with the McCoys Ch. 05



I froze up as a chill rode over my entire body. My mom had just walked in on me and my sister in the middle of an unbelievable orgy. I'd spent the evening pleasuring her lesbian friends, and showing them the way of the man meat. Unfortunately, my big finish was inside of my big sister, who was bent over the ottoman and taking every drop of my cum while my mom watched with a look of horror on her face.

"WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING?!" she screamed in rage as the whole room froze. I was unsure about whether to withdraw from Bella's steaming cunt, somehow embarrassed that my mom would see my cock. I slowly slid myself out, now that I'd finished, and let Bella stand up.

"Mom, I..." Bella tried to come up with an explanation but choked on the words. Her 3 friends were already putting clothes on, understanding that this was clearly a family thing and that they had no place in the conversation. 

"GET OUT," Mom cried as she pointed to the door, gesturing for our other sex toys to leave. I watched longingly as Lisa's beautiful ass, Valena's beautiful face, and Marie all shuffled out in a hurry. Tears started running down mom's face as me and Bella were throwing clothes on. "How could you do this? You're brother and sister!"

"No we're not, mom!" Bella said as she sat down on the couch. I made sure to sit down on a different one, for mom's sake. "We're strangers, we've only known each other for a couple of days!"

"That doesn't change anything," she said as she wiped the mascara streaks off of her face. "I don't care if you've known each other for hours or for years, you're still siblings!"

"But we're not REALLY," retorted Bella as if she was reading my mind. "Jim told me the story you gave him. You and Dad adopted us after you won the lottery! After you gave Jim away!"

I saw a flash of anger in my mother's eyes as she reacted to my sister's choice of words. "We didn't GIVE him away, you ungrateful little bitch." Bella jumped at my mom's tone, clearly caught off guard. "We couldn't support him. And when we had the means to have a child of our own, we did! WE HAD YOU!"

Now I was really confused. Mom blew her nose and sat down in a pile on the recliner, hopefully oblivious to the juices that were on it from Bella and Valena's facesitting session. "Your father and I wanted to have ONE kid of our own. You guys are ACTUALLY brother and sister..."

My jaw dropped as Bella and I looked at each other. The resemblance was suddenly striking: the toned frame, the dark hair and eyes. She shared my mother's strong features and enormous tits, compared to Vicky's petite blonde A-cup build. 

"Jim," my mom said as her sobbing ran dry, "you're fucking your sister." I hardly wanted to correct her and tell her that I was fucking BOTH of my sisters, but this was clearly a more serious offense. A long awkward pause took place as my mom stared at Bella and thought of what to say. "Bel, I thought you were a lesbian!" My mom sounded indignant and disgusted, I didn't picture her as a bigot. Her angry facial features were starting to flare up as I realized how much of a bitch my mom might be.

"I was! I mean, I am...I don't know..." Bella looked at me for guidance, and I indicated that I wasn't offended. My mom breathed a sigh of relief as Bella continued, "I just hadn't found any guys that didn't gross me out. But I trust Jim...I don't feel like he's my brother but more of a family friend and I don't think he's a creep."

The tiniest smile crept across mom's face as Bella explained how I made her able to love a man. Mom dabbed the tears from the corners of her eyes and folded her hands gently in her lap. "Well this is just a terrible situation." She seemed upset, but much less so for some reason. "At the very least, you might stop running around with all of those crazy girls and doing all of those drugs and such."

Bella nodded vigorously, seeing an avenue. "I think it was just a phase mom, I just needed a push over the edge to see that some men have some good in them."

Now Barbara broke into a real smile. I felt like I was witnessing a breakthrough, and I got the impression that Bella's lesbian sexuality had driven a wedge between them. "What about you Jim?"

I felt uncomfortable in the spotlight now. I didn't have a wedge that I could pretend to lift and get my mom off my back. I knew Bella was bullshitting about not being a lesbian, based on the enthusiasm with which she tongued Valena's delicious snatch. But now it was my turn to show that this experience had bettered me, and I had nothing. "I just don't know anyone here..." my mom seemed unphased. "Bella and I realized we could help each other, and we had a connection, and it's all I have here, mom." I could tell I had played my cards right, with the "mom" at the end being a perfect touch.

"Well I'm glad that this was a growing experience for you both, but this can't continue." I don't know if she was referring to me fucking Bella, or the huge orgy we just had in our living room, but I didn't dare ask. "Why don't you kids go to your rooms." I raised an eyebrow until my mom clarified, "Separately! I'm going to be in to talk to you."

Me and Bella trudged back up the stairs while mom picked up the wine glasses and recomposed herself. "Mom will probably be up here in a minute," Bella whispered as we reached her door. "But no matter what she says, I don't want this to stop," she winked as she reached down and grabbed my dick through my sweatpants. 

My cock sprang to life as I suddenly noticed how sexy she look with her disheveled hair and her perky tits outlined in her tanktop. I grinned and nodded as she bounded into her bedroom and gently closed the door behind her. I turned and went into my room, wondering how pissed mom was. I sat on my bed, trying to separate the thoughts of Bella bouncing on my dick from the thoughts of how awkward tonight was. Suddenly, I heard Bella's door open and close.

The voices were muted, but I was still able to make out parts of the conversation. Things began with whispering, but heated up as the argument got more intense.

"But he's your brother, Bella! Doesn't that mean anything to you?!"

"It means I can trust him, mom. It means we're connected, but it's not like I grew up with him or anything. It'd be like fucking a gay friend from college." I'm sure my mom was pissed at the casual reference to homosexuality, remembering she was a bit of a bigot.

"Fine. If you guys enjoy it and you're being safe, then that's fine, but no more disgusting parties in our living room!"

"That's fine mom, I'm sorry about that."

"And don't think I won't talk to Jim about this. If you two are going to keep up this 'arrangement' I need to make sure I can keep him honest, ok?"

"Sure thing mom."

Bella's door opened and closed and I heard mom approaching mine. After a knock on the door I let her in and she sat me down at the bed.

"Jim, we need to talk about this." I noticed that Barbara had put on a nightgown, as it was almost bedtime. Despite its conservative cut, it barely corraled her massive tits. "If you and Bella are making each other happy, and this whole thing is keeping her out of trouble, I'd be hard-pressed to stop you." I fought back a smile. "She's been trying to find colleges where she can experiment and meet people like her, she needs to settle down and look at a career. Plus, if I have to work two jobs, I can't supervise you two all the time anyways." Was my mom really giving me permission to fuck my sister's brains out? "But if you guys are going to do this, there's going to be rules."

"Whatever you say, I still understand I'm a guest here."

"Don't be stupid Jim," she snorted, "you're part of our family now. But if you and Bella want to fuck each other's brains out, she needs to keep using her pill." I nodded, curious about how Bella was on birth control if she didn't have sex with guys. "In addition, there can be no more parties like what you guys were doing tonight. It's gross and the only reason I'm letting this go on is so Bella can get away from all that."

I fought back a frown, but realized that me and Bella could still fuck her friends senseless elsewhere. This was shaping up to be good! Then she stood up from the bed and stared at me. "There's a few other conditions, Jim." 

"What else?" I was eager for her to leave so that I could go bury this raging boner in my sister in the next room.

"Jim, you're going to help me and my friends out."

"What do you mean?"

"Jim, I work two jobs and have to raise two kids. One of them is too smart for her own good, and the other is dumber than dogshit. I'm under a lot of stress, and I'm like any other woman, I have needs." I knew where this was going, and found myself horribly turned on.

"So you want me to, have sex with you?"

"More than that, Jim." She started slipping down the shoulder straps of her nightgown and a predatory stare took over her eyes. "I want you to fuck me, senseless. Whenever I want it, you have to fuck me. However I want it, you have to do it. I say fuck me, you say how hard, got it?" She dropped the nightgown to the floor to reveal her beautiful, naked body underneath. She was built so much like Bella I couldn't believe it: her firm tits and pert nipples peeked right at me. Her voluptuous hips indicated that she took good care of herself, although I doubt she had the time to exercise. I was almost sure that it was the poor eating and tons of stress that toned her to be as lean as she was.

I was in awe as she pushed me back onto the bed and pulled down my sweatpants, springing my cock out and admiring it. "So, this doesn't bother you at all?" I asked, confused by her sudden change of heart regarding incest.

"Bella changed my mind," she whispered as she made a sly face and wrapped her fingers around my hardening shaft. Her cool hands felt so refreshing against my cock, which was building up in pressure since Barbara had dropped her nightgown. She began stroking lightly, expertly fondling my dick as she tugged the drawstring down my sweatpants. I felt her other hand cup my balls as she took the head of my penis into her mouth, her tongue tasting and massaging up and down the shaft. I ran my hands through her hair as she swirled her tongue around the head of my cock, pumping her fist up and down. I let a light moan escape my mouth, careful not to let Bella realize that my mom was blowing me a mere 10 feet away.

"Do you want to fuck me, mom?"

She whipped her head off of my cock and pushed me down on the bed, hopping on top of me. I kicked off my pants as she straddled my crotch, eager to see her huge tits as I fucked her senseless. "Yes baby," she said as she grabbed my cock and hovered above it. "I want to fuck you, and I want my friends to fuck you." She slammed down onto my dick as I fathomed the idea of a gangbang with my mom and her friends. Images of hot MILF's and soccer moms bounced through my head as I focused on the bouncing image in front of me. My mom was going to town on my cock, and by the tightness I could tell that she hadn't been fucked in awhile. She was enjoying herself, doing all the work and grunting as she slid up and down on my shaft. Having enjoyed an orgasm or two earlier that night in the orgy, I was amazed at how long I was lasting, especially considering how turned on I was. My mom slowed down to an erotic pace as I felt her start to tighten down. Her legs were doing all of the work now as they pushed and pulled the rest of her body. Her muscles tensed and flexed with her rigid pumping motions, enjoying every inch of my cock as it disappeared into her dripping wet cunt. As she started to near her climax, I found myself absolutely breathless at the erotic sight of her huge breasts heaving. Each time she drew a breath, she drew it sharper and faster. Her tits started quaking and I felt her start to rattle around on my cock as the orgasm built up.

"Cum on my cock mom, do it!" I yelled, trying to add encouragement. She bit her lip and fought back a moan as she rode me through the orgasm, careful not to let Bella know that she was enjoying my fat cock after chastising her for the very same thing. The orgasm started to slow down as my mom bounced lighter and slower on my dick. As she came to a stop, she rolled off and stood up, wiping the sweat from her forehead.

"Like I said," she started to pick up her nightgown, "any time I want, any way I want. Got it?"

"Got it," I said with a huge grin. "What did you say about your friends?"

"Oh, don't worry, I'll arrange a meeting with the girls at some point. Some of the ladies I work with are in the same position as I am. And based on that performance, I think they'd like to be in the same position I just was!"

"So those are the rules? No more wild parties, Bella takes her pill, and I help you and your friends?"

"That's right Jim. And there's one more rule."

"What's that?"

"Just cause you're fucking me and Bella, don't think that you can fuck Vicky. That poor girl is sweet as a kitten but dumb as dirt and the last thing she needs is you taking advantage of her."

I debated with myself the merits of telling my mom then and there that I'd already been fucking Vicky's tight little hole since the day I got here. Based on everything that had just transpired, I thought better of it and decided to stow that away for another day. "I understand, mom."

"Now I'm going to head to bed. If you and Bella start going at it again, you'd best keep it down. The last thing I want you two to do is wake up Vicky with your monkeysex because you can't keep it in your pants."

My poor cock was drained at this point, and I had no consideration of going in to Bella's room again tonight. I needed to get some rest and think things through for a bit. Was I going to tell Bella that mom wanted to fuck me senseless and whore me out to her friends? Did she already know? Was it her idea to begin with? How was this going to change things with Vicky? My head was swimming and my nuts were sore from all of the action, and I collapsed in bed before looking for an answer.



A Summer with the McCoys Ch. 06



I woke up in a sweat the next morning, feeling my heart pounding. The summer began rather favorably: I'd fucked Vicky, Bella, and a few of Bella's bisexual lady friends within a matter of weeks. Unfortunately, I'd also been caught doing so by my mom, who also wanted to rock my cock. Things were just awkward now, and I didn't know what to expect.

I pulled on a t-shirt and trudged down the stairs to the kitchen. The harsh sunlight filtering through the window was bothersome, and I groaned as I sat down to an empty table setting.

"Good morning sunshine," Barbara said without looking from her paper. "How'd you sleep last night?" Each word was dripping with derision, and I knew she relished the fact that she had me by the balls.

"Just fine," I replied as I put some bacon on my plate.

"What time are you working today, ma?" said Vicky from across the table. Her eyes gleamed at me as I realized she wanted some alone time with me.

"I'll be working the 2-10 shift again," Barbara said as she put the paper down. "But your brother and I are going to go to the lodge so he can make a few friends."

My heart nearly dropped into my stomach. The lodge? Images of a stuffy old cabin flashed through my head as I remembered my mom's demands from last night: I was to service her AND her friends. Surely she wasn't such a heartless bitch? Was I going to have to spend all of my free time pleasuring her overweight, middle-aged friends?

"Well don't tire him out completely," Bella said from behind me as I realized she was the one who'd made the meal. "We need him to fix the water-heater again." For me and Vicky, this was code for me punishing her cunt. I wasn't sure if Bella had caught on, or wanted in, or genuinely needed the water heater fixed. 

"Oh don't worry, it'll just be a friendly meet and greet. Jim, why don't you go wash up, we need to leave by 10."

"Sure thing mom. Hey Bella, can I have some of those eggs?"

"You bet, bro!" she smiled and started to scrape some eggs onto my plate, slowing as she watched our mom walk up the stairs to get ready. "Ok, here's the deal," she whispered. "Mom said you and I can keep fucking my brains out if I stay on the pill --"

"Yeah, I know the deal, she briefed me."

"Oh...ok. Well, I was talking with Vicky, who mentioned that you were filling her with your fat fucking sausage of a dick." I quietly nodded, trying to determine if Bella was upset by this or not. "Anyways, we got to talking and she wants to have a lesbian encounter, and I thought...why not bring Jim too? So hurry back from mom's lodge shit and we'll get to it."

I nodded and eagerly scarfed down my eggs with a grin. I couldn't wait to plow both of my sisters at the same time. After a few more minutes of pleasant conversation, I went to my room to get ready for the lodge.

Barbara and I arrived at the lodge around 10:30, and I felt a bit underdressed in my jeans and sweater. Mom was wearing a cardigan that stretched tight over her bust, and a pair of slacks. The lodge wasn't a log cabin, but looked more like a large office building.

Once inside, I saw clusters of people gathered around small tables. There were men and women who seemed aged 35 to 50 or so, and most seemed fairly wealthy. Mom led me to a group of women sitting on a couch in front of a fire.

"Oh hello Barbara," said an attractive blonde. Her long, golden hair was tied back and her blue eyes shone through her wide, rectangular glasses. "Who's this?"

"This is my son Jim, the one I told you about. Jim, this is Eva."

I extended my hand and smiled. "Pleased to meet you, Eva." I looked next to Eva and saw a beautiful filipino woman eyeing me. "Hi, I'm Jim."

"Hello Jim, I'm Ann." Ann had almond eyes and a dark complexion, with thick, black hair that seemed to reach down to her waist. Her deep brown eyes seemed to flicker back and forth, watching both me and Barbara. "I've heard a lot about you."

I cocked my head, unsure about what that meant. "Jim, take a seat," Barbara gestured to an upholstered chair next to the couch as she took the final seat on the couch.

"So what do you ladies do -- " I started to try and make polite smalltalk.

"Jim, I'm going to cut to the chase." Mom interrupted me with a rather stern look. "If you're going to continue plowing my daughter then I'm going to make good use of our deal, ok?" I gulped and nodded. "Ann and Eva are both married, and neither of their husbands pay them any attention. You're going to meet them in the ladies room upstairs and they're going to have their way with you. You guys have a little over an hour, because I have to take Jim home and go to work by 2."

I sat speechless as the other two started running their eyes up and down my body. "Well, what are you waiting for?" Eva asked with a bitchy tone. My blank face stared back at her. "Christ, you've never fucked around in a bathroom before? Go up there and slip into the lady's room when you can, we'll meet you."

I got up and headed up the stairs, my head racing at what was about to happen. Was I being whored out by my mom? Did I care? These women were gorgeous, and while I couldn't see their bodies, their faces were certainly beautiful. I found myself outside the door to the ladies room and knocked, but heard no response. I creaked the door open and poked my head in, calling for someone, but heard nothing.

I sat in a bathroom stall and closed the door, figuring the ladies would find me when they needed me. It was only then that I noticed the holes cut into the walls of the stall. Glory holes! This had to be a sex club, and suddenly I realized that everything going on downstairs was a sort of cover. 

"Put your dick in the hole, kid." I heard a voice from the stall to the right of me, and cautiously approached it. "Don't look in here, just put your dick in the hole!" I recognized the voice as Eva, and realized she was in the next stall waiting to suck me off. I stuck my limp cock through the hole and felt her warm hands wrap around it. "You're a grower, huh?"

"What?" I asked, puzzled but enjoying the slow pumping fist that was waking up my cock.

"A grower. It means that your cock gets a lot smaller when you're soft. At least, I HOPE this thing's going to get bigger."

Embarrassed, I focused on how Eva's hand was rhythmically stroking my cock, and before I knew it I was at full mast. "Does that answer your question?"

"My," she said with a coo, "it sure does." I felt her lips slowly envelope the head of my cock, and watched goosebumps pop up on my skin. I'd never had anonymous sex before, and while I knew Eva was on the other side, I couldn't shake the fact that I was getting blown through a glory hole.

Eva started bobbing her head up and down on my cock, massaging the bottom of the shaft with her tongue. With each slurp, her head bounced to the top and her mouth stroked the bottom. She sat there, savoring the taste of my cock as she worked it back and forth. Occasionally I felt her take her mouth off of the head of my cock and slurp back all of the spit and precum that was amounting in her mouth, but then she'd just go right back to it and keep sucking me off.

"It's been so long since I sucked such a good cock," she mumbled into my member. Suddenly she stopped sucking it, and I heard motion on the other side. Keeping her hands wrapped around me, I felt her rotate and before I knew it my cock was being squeezed into the familiar, moist heat of a vagina. "Ohhhh yeah," she moaned.

I tried to start pumping back and forth through the gloryhole, but the edges of the hole were chafing and I couldn't get a good rhythm with her. "No honey," she said, pulling my cock as far out of the gloryhole as it would reach. "You let me do the work."

I stood there with my cock sitting out as she held the base and slowly eased her pussy back onto it. I could tell this woman was a regular at "the lodge" because her pussy wasn't nearly as tight as any of the others I'd been pounding recently. "God, that feels good," I moaned.

She laughed as she continued bouncing back and forth against my dick. I could feel the head poking the deepest crevices of her cunt as she shook her entire body back and forth. The sound of her ass slapping against the stall walls echoed through the bathroom. I was nervous people would hear the slaps and the moans as this woman pounded my dick with her body, but I didn't care. I felt her pussy clench down on me as she slowed her stroking. "I'm going to cum baby," she breathed as I heard her steady herself by putting her hands on the opposite walls. "Keep that dick in me, ohhhhhhhh it's gonna be a good one."

I tried to keep myself from cumming as she started shouting, a sharp cry coming from her mouth with every breath. Her pussy gripped down on me like a vice and slowly rode its way down every inch of my cock as she came, and she suddenly drew to a stop. "Thanks kid," she mentioned as she caught her breath. I heard her zip something up and then doors opening and closing as she left.

What the fuck? I admit I liked pounding some strange pussy in a bathroom, but I didn't even get to shoot my load and I was fucking horny now. I shrugged and sat on the toilet, slowly stroking my cock. I started picturing the swollen head of my cock disappearing into Eva's beautiful puffy lips. God, she had some dick-sucking lips if I've ever seen them. She knew how to suck a guy off, and I'd put money that she was a regular here.

Suddenly someone knocked on the stall door. I fumbled to cover myself. This might have been a sex club, but either way I'm pretty sure masturbating in the women's bathroom is frowned upon. "Can I help you?"

"It's Ann." I opened the door and saw that Ann had lost her short sweater and was only wearing a thin red dress. She entered the stall and locked the door behind her. 

"Do you wanna use the glory hole?" I asked, quizzically.

"Ew no, we never use those. Eva agreed to let me go first and she's next."

"WHAT?!" I asked, outraged. "I just fucked someone through that hole, you mean to tell me that wasn't Eva?!"

Ann started laughing at me. "I was wondering why you already had a big wet hardon. You probably just fucked some other housewife with a dipshit husband." She shrugged and hiked up her dress, spinning to face the door of the stall.

I shrugged as well and leaned back, allowing her to straddle my lap. "Ohhhhhhhh Jim, your mom wasn't lying, your cock DOES feel good."

I smiled as she lowered herself all the way down, fully impaling herself on my dick. I reached my hands around and grabbed her petite breasts, a small B cup I imagined. Holding her steady, I widened my legs for stability so she could start gyrating around on my cock.

"Your pussy feels pretty good too, Ann," I smiled as the scent of our sex filled the room. It was intoxicating, and I pinched Ann's nipple as she started picking up her tempo.

"Ooooh," she squealed, "keep playing with those tits honey." I didn't have to be told twice as I filled both of my hands with the soft flesh of her breasts. I felt them heaving as she rocked back and forth, her petite bronze frame a stark contrast to the pale white of the bathroom stall.

"Ungh," I grunted. I'd spent so long fucking that mystery woman through the hole in the wall that I didn't realize how big of an orgasm had been building up down below. "Ann, slow down, I'm gonna fucking cum soon."

"Christ," she leaned forward, removing her tits from my hands. "You fucking kids don't know how to fill a cunt without blowing your load in it do you." She started bouncing her legs up and down now, and I grinned as I watched her bury my cock between her legs with each motion.

"You're just....so.....fucking....hot." I moaned as I fought back every urge to fill her tight asian cunt with the huge wad that was stirring up in my nuts.

"Then I'm gonna cum too!" she retorted as she started playing with her clit. I grabbed her ass and felt her moan a little as her hand increased speed. My thighs were killing me, as nobody was meant to do this much for this long on a ceramic toilet. I heard someone open the door, and instinctively, I reached up to cover her mouth.

With a muffled moan, Ann arched her back and rolled her head against mine. She began quaking as I realized that she'd played with herself beyond the point of no return; the orgasm had built up too much to stop when someone else entered the bathroom. She moaned into my hands as I lost control.

I finally shot my load, rope after rope of steaming hot semen shot up inside of her tight cunt as we slowed to a stop on the toilet. I began panting against her neck, burying my nose in a sheer blanket of sweat that glistened on her skin.

"Is someone in here?" I heard from the sinks. I lifted my feet so that neither of our legs could be seen from someone clever enough to look down.

Ann squirmed, uncomfortable with the dick still inside of her and the hot jizz that was flowing from her hole. I held her tight, as she was no match for my strength, and I was enjoying smelling her sweat and feeling her breasts heaving against my arms. The person outside washed their hands and left, and I let go.

"What the fuck?" she hopped off of my dick and turned around to look at me with a glare.

"What?"

"Why did you hold me here and cover my mouth?"

"I didn't want her to hear us!"

"It's a sex club you dumbass, jesus." She straightened her dress and opened the stall door. "Should I tell Eva to come meet you? Or are you done," she scoffed.

"Give me a minute," I said as I recovered my breath. "I did just fuck 2 women you know."

"I'd hardly call that a real fucking," she rolled her eyes and left.

I quickly recomposed myself and decided to head out the door. I didn't like this. Yeah, I was fucking beautiful women. And yeah, I thought it was cool that I was having sex in an anonymous sex club. Still, I didn't expect people to be so...mean. It seemed I couldn't say anything, do anything, or fuck anything without people pointing out deficiencies. If people were going to be demeaning all the time, I wanted out.

I opened the door to the bathroom but found Eva standing there, her pouty pink lips as inviting as ever. She didn't look the slightest disheveled, and I realized that there was no way she was on the receiving end of that cunt-pounding I gave 15 minutes ago.

"Going somewhere?" she asked seductively.

"Yes, I am," I spat back matter-of-factly. "I'm not here to be a sex toy, to deal with bitchy women who have nothing better to do than cheat on their husbands, and -- "

"Shh," she cut me off with a finger to my mouth. "Was Ann mean to you?" I nodded and received a sympathetic "aw" in response. "Don't let her spoil your fun, she's just a bitch. The only reason we keep her around is because she can give a mean rimjob." I felt a twitch in my trousers as I pictured Ann's pretty filipino features eating out Eva's bleached asshole. "Listen, if you want to have a real desparate-housewives experience you can't do it in some bathroom. How about you come to my house this weekend, and I'll show you a good time."

I nodded and smiled as she pulled a business card from her purse and handed it to me. "Thanks, Ms...Selke." I read the card and put it in my back pocket.

"Now run along stud," she said as she grabbed the growing bulge in my pants. "You're off the hook for now. But you owe me double this weekend!" She winked and I walked away, feeling somewhat relieved.

Knowing my mom would be waiting for me, I decided that I could head downstairs and go home. First I had to take a leak though. I went next door to the men's room, hearing what was clearly a blowjob session happening in one of the stalls. I held back a giggle as I went to the stall next to it and started pissing, hearing this girl really giving it to the guy in the next stall. I was all tapped out, and the sound of this girl choking on a dick was turning me on, so I decided I'd go balls to the wall, literally.

I flopped my cock through the hole into the next stall, which was meant with an eager "mmmmm". I suddenly felt a delicate hand wrapped around my cock as I leaned forward. A tongue started flicking up and down over my head and I realized that whoever was sucking me off really knew what they were doing. 

It was a minor annoyance, having my cock sucked for ten seconds and then having this girl take a break to suck the other guy's dick, but I was getting really turned on knowing that this girl was sucking whatever was put in front of her. Suddenly I heard shifting in the next stall as the girl repositioned herself. Her mouth wrapped around my cock again, and she started working it to the back of her throat. I was in heaven as I realized that she was fucking the other guy and still sucking me off. I heard her pounding the other guy's cock, each thrust brought my cock further down into her throat. I was amazed at this girl's lack of a gag reflex. 

"Ohhhhhhh," I groaned as she moved her head back and started pumping my dick. "Fuckkkkkk yes, suck my cock," I grunted. I didn't care about etiquette, as this girl was fucking two guys in a bathroom stall. She let out a concerned moan with my cock still in her mouth. "What?"

She opened her mouth to speak, but the cool air kissed the head of my cock and suddenly I was over the top. I felt the pressure build up in my nuts again and as the woman tried to talk I felt the hot liquid seeping from my dick and down her throat. It warmed her tongue and mouth and I swooned as my cock slid back and forth in the warm mixture of cum and saliva. She coughed and swallowed as my jizz went down her throat and I heard her say, "Jim is that you?!"

I pulled my cock out of the glory hole and zipped out, and busted open my stall door. I heard the other guy starting to orgasm and started pounding on the door to find out who was in the middle stall.

The stall slowly opened up and I saw the culprit. There was my mom, her pants around her ankles and her sweater pulled down around her tits. Her face and neck were covered in my, and her other partner's, semen and I found myself both disgusted and turned on by how eager she'd been to please us both in the stall.

"It's time to go home," she said without looking at me. I waited downstairs while she cleaned up in the bathroom. I looked around the room, trying to find the mystery woman who'd blown me first. I saw tons of people -- sexy redheads, affluent butterfaces, and the whole lot. I realized it'd be best if I didn't know who I'd had sex with, and watched my mom come down the stairs. She waved goodbye to Ann, who leared at me, and then we headed to the car. It was indeed time to go home.



A Summer with the McCoys Ch. 07



I collapsed on my bed, beginning to think over my life lately. It was no longer a matter of my real, biological family and how they fit into my life. I was fucking my adopted sister, fucking my biological sister, fucking my mom, and playing sex slave to her friends. This was starting to get heavy.

I groaned as I recounted the events of the day, realizing that my mom was whoring me out to her middle-aged friends. I'd put my cock in a few strangers at her fancy lodge, and I cringed whenever I enumerated the women I'd seen there. It was quite possible that I'd boned that blonde bombshell through the gloryhole. It was way more likely however that on the other end of that bathroom stall was some butterfaced, middle-aged lady who hadn't been touched since her husband started to have an affair with his secretary.

The thoughts swirled around in my head as I began to realize that I was in over my head. I'd ruined my sweetheart deal of boning my two sisters when my mom walked in on that living-room orgy. I found myself curling up into a ball and going to sleep as I realized the full magnitude of my situation.

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I woke up to find my mom knocking on my door. I groaned at the idea of more sex; for once I felt burned out and too disgusted by the idea of fucking my mom again. "Yeah?" I asked curtly.

"Hey Jimbo," my Mom said poking her head in. "The Hodgson's next door are having problems with their water heater. Will you go fix it for them?"

I began to think of an excuse but realized I liked the idea of getting out of the house for a bit. "Sure thing, mom. Are they the house to the left or the right?"

"The right..." she trailed off as she closed the door. A day of chores and manual labor would help to lift my spirits, or at least keep them from sinking further, I figured.

I groaned as I got out of bed and decided to head to the shower. I wanted nothing more than to clean up, head over to the Hodgson house, and put my mind to work on the water heater. Being able to focus on and accomplish some kind of goal would help clear my head.

I was stirred from my haze of thoughts as I bumped into Vicky in the hallway.

"Hey there bro," she said with a wink. It'd been awhile since I hid my meat in her petite frame, as I'd been quite preoccupied with my bisexual sister and my nympho mom.

"Hey Vicky..." I shot back, despondent at the sheer awkwardness of my household. 

"I'm sorry I've been working so much lately." I began to feign understanding, not really caring. "It's just that I want to save up a bit of my own money so I can go to school."

"Oh?" I asked, suddenly interested at her random ambition.

"Well, I figure it'll help me better myself." She started twirling her hair on her finger and I realized that her adorable southern twang was starting to come out. I nodded. "Plus, Bella went to college, and she seems to be doing awful good."

That was a bit confusing. Bella had done a couple years at college, but she didn't have much to show for it besides a posse of other nympho lesbians. "What do you mean?"

"Well she's just seen so much of the world," she started, looking down as she played coy. "Plus, you seem to've taken an awful big shinin' to her."

I realized that my recent distractions, namely pounding Bella's pink little snatch, had made Vicky a bit jealous. A pang of guilt shot through me as I realized Vicky had probably played second-fiddle to Bella for most of her life. Bella was by far the prettier one with a better body, and had gotten way further in school. On top of that, Bella was also my parents' biological daughter, rather than adopted. "Oh, I'm just trying to be friendly," I blurted as I realized that I'd been pondering Vicky for too long.

"Well don't forget about me! What we were doing was a lot of fun. At least I thought so, didn't you?" Her lip began to quiver as I realized her genuine insecurity. Her lack of experience and my sudden dropoff in sexual interest must have devastated her confidence, and I suddenly felt like the biggest douchebag.

"Of course I did Vicky, you're amazing!" A small smile began to escape, but she still appeared to be on the verge of tears. "I've just been super busy lately around the house, and you've been working so much..." She came around and I could see a look of relief sweep across her face. "What can I do to make it up to you, hon?" I asked as I put my arm around her to comfort her.

"Well..." she began as she started walking down the hall with me. "It's been awhile," she grinned and stepped forward to do a twirl in front of me. I looked at her bony frame in her tight boyshorts. She had no real curves, but her entire body just screamed "pick me up and fuck my brains out." Her little blue eyes gleamed back at me and I realized that her pixy haircut only made her look more adorable.

Despite all of the recent events, I felt a twitch in my boxers as I considered plowing Vicky again. "I think I can help out," I whispered, taking her by the hand and leading her to the bathroom down the hall.

"We have to hurry," she blurted as she closed the door behind us and locked it. "Mom's showering and then she'll want breakfast, and Bella's still asleep." I grinned at the thought of Bella's perky tits heaving as she slept, and my mom's muscular frame soaping up in the shower.

"I have an idea, but it's kind of weird," I suggested. Vicky didn't seem hesitant at all and started pulling off her tanktop. Her tiny breasts stared back at me, nipples erect and ready for action. I licked my lips as I continued, "I assume you've gotten familiar enough with playing with yourself?" She nodded as one hand drifted down into her boyshorts, and I saw her begin to touch herself. "Well, some girls like to have the guy put it in their...butt. You know, while they touch themselves. It feels good in more than one way!" She bit her lip as she thought it over. She didn't seem reluctant or scared, but more like she was trying to visualize how it would work.

"Ok, I'll do it!" she beamed. She immediately began to peel off her boyshorts, and I loosened my sweatpants to pull my dick out. "How do we want to do this?"

My cock started stiffening at the sight of my sister naked, and I realized that Vicky was an entirely untapped resource. I'd had sex with girlfriends before, but never in my wildest dreams did I imagine I'd have a girl like this at my beck and call, waiting to let me toss it in her virgin asshole. "Bend over hon," I motioned to the sink and she approached it, presenting her hindquarters to me.

I approached her and wondered how to go about it, as I'd never had anal sex before. Going off what I'd seen in the movies, I decided to moisten my cock. "Hang on a sec," I assured her as I grabbed her by the hips and started to rub the head of my cock around her cunt. I could feel the heat emanating from her loins. As I rubbed the tip against her lips, I could've sworn I felt steam condensating around the shaft. She let out a quiet moan at the feeling of my cock at her front door, so I decided to bring it around to the back. I pointed my cock at her asshole and gave a slight thrust.

"I don't know that this is going to work," Vicky said with a deep concern. 

"Hang on," I knew that time was of the essence. I pushed hard, feeling a slight give. She drew back a little, and I realized that I was going to need a little more than some pussy juice to take a crack at this virgin asshole. I let go of Vicky and dropped down to my knees, holding her ass at my face level. I took a deep whiff of her musky cunt, and went for it. I buried my face in between her tiny little ass-cheeks, basking in the feeling of her cool flesh around me. I shot my tongue out and began licking up and down, realizing that I was moistening up her asshole the only other way I knew how.

"Oooh, Jim," she cooed. The little slut liked having her asshole licked! I shot my tongue further into her crack and felt her push back against me, starting to buck. She used one hand to pull my hair into her asshole, and the other started to drift to her cunt. 

"Are you playing with yourself, Vicky?" I mumbled as I tongued her taint.

"Mmmmm, mmhmmmmmm," she moaned in response.

I realized that her cute little asshole was now dripping with my saliva. As much as I was beginning to enjoy the taste of her puckered little asshole, I knew that we had precious little time. I stood up and grabbed her hips again, and thrust my throbbing cock as hard as I could against her asshole.

"OHHHHHHHHHHH," she squealed loudly. Her hand shot up to her mouth as she realized she'd been too loud, and I felt her asshole around my cock. It was unbelievably tight, and it took me a second to realize I could move it without tearing her. I slowly began to work my cock in and out, reaching around to fondle her tits. She moaned as I bent her upwards, allowing her to watch herself in the mirror over the sink.

"Do you like that?" I whispered in her ear. We were making eye contact in the mirror as I slowly pumped in and out of her asshole. 

"Yeahhhh," she moaned too loudly again.

I covered her mouth with my free hand and started building up a rhythm. "Do you miss feeling my big fucking cock in you?" I whispered again. She nodded and I felt her lose a beat in her rhythm as she focused on touching herself.

"Do you like feeling my dick in your asshole sweetheart?" I whispered again, finding myself incredibly turned on by the dirty talk.

She nodded again. I pinched her nipple and heard a muffled moan escape from her mouth into my hand.

"Vicky??" I heard Bella outside the door. Vicky's eyes grew wide as she realized we were about to be caught fucking in the bathroom. 

I released my hand from her mouth. "Y..yeah?" She was trying to talk without sounding like she had a hard cock in her asshole, and it was taking every ounce of concentration.

"I need the bathroom soon ok?"

"Ooo...oh...ok," Vicky let out.

"Are you ok in there?"

My pounding was increasing; I was nearing the point of no return. I knew that I'd fucked Bella senseless, and been the center of an orgy with 4 of her college friends, but I also knew that she wouldn't take too kindly to me pounding her little sister's cunt senseless. As a result, I needed to keep it quiet but I also needed to fill Vicky's asshole with a river of hot, white semen.

"Yyy..yeah, I'm ok," Vicky was getting the hang of speaking while she brought me to orgasm. "Sss...stomach problems."

"Ew, ok, well turn on the fan!" Bella shouted and walked away. I turned on the fan to cover the noise as I was about to cum.

"OHHHHHHHHHHH, SHIT VICKY!" I moaned into her ear as I felt her cute little ass pushing back against my body. We'd stopped thrusting and now I was balls deep in her asshole, her tight insides gripping every inch of my cock. She pushed harder back and my cock started bucking, shooting rope after rope inside of my sister's tiny ass.

"JIMMMMM," she moaned out loud as she fought the volume of her orgasm. Her hands were working furiously over her clit, and I realized that she'd given up on playing with her tits and now had a few fingers inside of herself. I felt her begin to quake and push back against me, the cool sweat of her back sticking to my bare chest. Each wave of the orgasm rode its way through her body, and she almost fell back against me as I wrapped her naked chest in my arms.

"See?" I smiled as I kissed her on the cheek and neck. "You still mean a lot to me." She smiled at me in the mirror as I pulled my cock out of her ass. "Did you like it in the butt?"

"Yeah," she whispered, turning to face me. "I don't know, it's different. The whole experience was good, but I like it in my cooter a lot more."

I nodded, understanding. "Well, thanks for trying it, I'd never done it that way before."

A smile shone across her face as she realized she was there to share an important moment with me. "It was still great! We can still do it sometimes!"

I laughed. "Sounds good babe. I'm going to sneak out, why don't you hop in the shower?" She giggled and turned to the shower. I slapped her on the ass with a laugh and snuck out of the bathroom, being sure that Bella couldn't see me coming out of there.

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Having pumped my little sister full of my seed, I was ravenous with hunger. I sat down to a huge plate of bacon and eggs for breakfast.

"So Jim, what are you doing today?" Bella asked me with a genuine curiousity.

"I need to go over to the Hodgsons," I replied, my mouthful of bacon.

"Well they're the sweetest people," she answered from her spot across the table. "I think it's good that you're helping them."

"What are you doing today?" I asked.

"I'm going to talk to my advisor from the community college, I need to make sure that my credits will count if I transfer to somewhere else."

"Ah, that's important." I was losing interest. "Mom said the Hodgson's are to the right of our house?"

"Yeah," Vicky chimed in. "They need our help. Mr. Hodgson has a problem with the alcohol."

"That's a shame."

"Yeah, and on top of that they had a girl who got pregnant real young!"

"Oh that's terrible. How old was she?"

"Oh, I don't know, about...16? 17?" Vicky looked to Bella for confirmation.

"Yeah, somewhere around there. Total slut, couldn't keep her legs closed. As if it wasn't tough enough for her mom."

"Well, I'll be glad to help then," I began to clear my place. "I don't know how long I'll be over there, but I should be home for dinner."

"Ok big boy," Vicky said with a wave as Bella's eyebrows raised. "We'll see you later!"

-----

As I approached the Hodgson house I heard screaming. I was reluctant to run into a house full of strangers, but hearing a woman yelling and knowing that the husband was an alcoholic, I began to storm up to the steps.

A tall, bulky white guy bounded out through the screen door, almost knocking me on my wallet as he blew past. I heard something whiz through the air and break against the interior wall. As I got up to recollect myself, I saw the backside of the mystery man's tanktop and jeans running away from the house at full speed.

I knocked on the door of the Hodgson's house to be greeted by an auburn-haired woman. "Hi there!" she said with a smile, her accent oozing country bumpkin.

"Hi, Mrs. Hodgson? I'm Jim, Barbara McCoy's son from next door. Is everything alright?"

"Oh Jim, I've heard so much about you!" A glimmer in her eye made me curious about exactly what my mom had told her. "Everything's fine, that Billy is a bad seed though. He's always around here trying to make time with my daughter!"

"Is he a local boy?"

"Yeah, he's the one that knocked up Sylvia a few years ago...she thankfully realized he was garbage and left him to move to the city. But now that classless trash is trying to touch my Sarah, and I'll have none of it!" I nodded, trying to keep up with the conversation. "My, where are my manners, please come in!" She opened the door for me to come in, careful to point out the broken glass on the floor. "Watch your step, I'm sorry about the mess."

"No worries ma'am," I saw her crack a smile at my sign of respect. "I heard y'all were having trouble with the water heater?" I was sure to incorporate the word "y'all" into the conversation, to sound a bit less threatening.

"We sure were, it's downstairs. The stairwell's in the kitchen, let me show you." We began to walk through their quaint house, and I noticed the kitchy decorations and old furniture. I also noticed a few framed photos.

I could clearly see Mrs. Hodgson in the family photos, as her auburn hair seemed to be more red as she was younger. Mr. Hodgson looked like a big guy, maybe military or maybe just that weird redneck/hunter stereotype. I saw an older girl, who must've been Sylvia. Her stringy, brown hair was pulled back in a horribly unflattering ponytail. She had a long face and a thin nose, and didn't seem particularly attractive. I wasn't sure if she had a slamming body, but couldn't understand why that punk Billy was so intent on getting in her pants. I guess horny boys were horny boys.

Speaking of which, I noticed a younger girl, who must've been Sarah. The photo looked quite dated, and Sarah must have been around 16 at the time. She had a very pretty face, with huge brown eyes that were almost doe-like. Her dirty blonde hair was put up and was clearly curled for the photos, making her look even more exquisite. She had a generic attractiveness to her, but I felt myself getting excited to meet her.

"Here it is," Mrs. Hodgson pointed me to the door. "Down the stairs and to your left. Let me know if you need any tools or anything, I know Mr. Hodgson has a bunch in the garage."

"Shouldn't be any need," I patted my toolbelt as I headed downstairs.

"I hope you don't mind if I leave the house Jim," she said from the top of the stairs as I turned around. "I have to go to work in a bit. You can help yourself to anything in the fridge if you get hungry for lunch."

"That's wonderful, thank you."

"Oh no, thank you honey, we can't be taking cold showers much longer!"

I waved and headed down the stairs to fix the water heater.

-----

After a few hours I felt my stomach starting to growl and realized that I needed a snack to finish the waterheater. I stood up and wiped my forehead on my sleeve and decided to head upstairs for a snack.

I started rummaging through the fridge to make a sandwich when I sensed someone behind me.

"Hello?" 

I turned around to meet the voice and saw someone who could only be Sarah, only grown up. She'd grown up a lot: her tall, slender legs seemed almost endless. She seemed in-shape and her breasts were modestly hidden behind a loose-fitting t-shirt. But nothing could hold a candle to her beautiful face. She had a strong jawline that led to a rounded chin, and her strong nose didn't have a bend or a curve where it didn't belong. Her high cheekbones gave the impression that she was a somewhat serious person, along with her perfectly-trimmed eyebrows. Her thick golden curls were swept behind her shoulders, and I was impressed that this woman grew from the young girl I'd seen in the photos.

"Hi, I'm Jim...I'm helping your mom fix the waterheater."

"Oh, you're Vicky's brother!"

"Yeah, do you and Vicky know each other?"

"We're friends from high school," she started to get a glass from a cabinet. I sat down to eat my sandwich while we talked. "We still try and hang out, but it's busy with both of us working and all that."

"I understand," I tried to cover my mouth while talking.

"We still tell each other everything though, good friends always do!"

"Everything?" I asked. I was beginning to wonder if my chatty family was starting to tell all the neighbors about my pussy-pounding exploits.

"Pretty much," she shied away from my eye contact as she sat down with me. "Well, Vicky tells me," she dropped to a whisper, "that you and her do things."

I was astonished. My jaw must've dropped so low that ham and cheese was falling all over the floor. "Well..."

"Oh your secret's safe with me, I know y'all are practically strangers." Finally, someone understood. 

"Plus, she's adopted," I added to justify it.

"Yeah, that too! Anyways, she said it feels really good, and I know that my sister Sylvia said that making love with a man is the best feeling in the world."

I fought back the urge to make a joke at Sylvia's expense. "It feels good for everyone, if you're doing it right." I added.

"Well, I want to do it right, that's why I wanted to practice with Billy...but Ma isn't having none of it!"

"Well, you don't want to practice with a guy like Billy...Sylvia did and it didn't end up well for her, right?"

A look of shame streaked across Sarah's gorgeous face. "Yeah, but I gotta practice somehow. I feel like I'm missing out on the fun!"




A Summer with the McCoys Ch. 08



I collapsed in my bed, my head swimming with thoughts of the past couple of days. On the one hand, I was banging every woman in my house. On the other hand, my Mom didn't seem to like it, and was using me as a whore for her cougar club. While I would normally kill for these problems, they were starting to build up and it was a bit concerning.

Not to mention, I wasn't making any progress on finding an architecture job. This was clearly going to be the summer of my life, and I'd be lucky to survive it with my dick intact, but I couldn't go on fucking my biological family for a living. Or their neighbors.

My dick throbbed with a bit of pain, having seen a lot of action in the past few days. I felt a pang of paranoia as I thought about how many strange holes it'd seen in the past few days. What if I caught something? If I was going to keep having unprotected sex all over the place, I really needed a test. I made a mental note to find a clinic or something nearby.

I dozed off and had sex-plagued dreams, weird dreams about strangers and gloryholes and dick-shriveling diseases. Once I woke up I realized that as much fun as this was, it was a real mindfuck. I threw on a pair of gym shorts and sauntered downstairs, still groggy and somewhat depressed.

"Hi, bro," Vicky teased from the table. She was knitting or some shit. "Sarah wanted me to thank you for yesterday." She spoke in code, even though nobody else was in the room. I liked to think it was because she was cautious, but she really just enjoyed being secretive.

"Yeah, I may have to call today off though." She set down her knitting needles and looked genuinely angry. "Vick, I just have to get some stuff done. Believe me," I chuckled, "this is a ton of fun. But I still need to find a job." I left out the part about getting tested for diseases, nobody wants to hear that if they're expecting you to fuck them in the ass later that day.

"Fine." She went back to her knitting and I turned to the countertop covered with room temperature leftovers. "Just remember I'm closing tonight." Vicky's gas station responsibilities were increasing as she got her life together. She was trying to emulate Bella's success, seeing that hard work and school could pay off in life.

"Ok," I picked up the phonebook from the top of the fridge and started munching on some cold bacon. "Maybe I'll come and visit you tonight?" Vicky looked up and grinned. I found a doctor and prepared an appointment.

---

"Bella?" I knocked on her door. It was kind of funny to think that I knocked on her door to respect her privacy, considering that I'd fucked her in front of our Mom.

"Come in, Jim." I opened the door to see her inspecting her naked body in front of the mirror. "Do my tits look weird to you?" She picked them up and let them go, measuring the sag distance.

"Not at all; they're fucking hot." There was no semblance of modesty in our relationship.

"I dunno. I have to remember I'm not 17 anymore. Sometimes I feel like having big tits is a curse, I feel like they sag faster."

I shrugged, realizing that she was feeling insecure and that this wouldn't turn into an erotic encounter at all. "I need the car, Bella." I hated that I was stuck around the house and had to beg people to drive me everywhere. I was a grown man, but had no car and no means to get around this pathetic town.

"Ugh, damnit Jim. I was going to go meet a girlfriend for a little afternoon delight. Can't I give you a ride later?"

"No, I have an appointment."

Bella turned around to look at me, curious at my sudden responsibilities. "What the hell could you have an appointment for?"

"It's a...doctor appointment."

"Oh shit, what's wrong?" I could tell that she wasn't worried for me at all, but more worried for each of her holes that I'd shot load after load of jizz into. "You don't have something do you?"

"No, I just want to be safe. I figure, Mom's whoring me out and I don't know what those women have..."

Bella laughed as she moved to her dresser to pick out some clothes. "I wouldn't worry; those women don't really get any." She paused and decided between two pairs of panties that were too tiny to be distinguishable. "Still, it's good that you're being careful. I'll take you, bro." She moved over and licked her lips as she grabbed at my dick. "It'll cost you though, baby brother."

I saw the numbers add up in her head as she realized the folly of her plan. "After you pass your tests."

---

I bolted out of the doctor's office with a bit of paperwork in my hand. Bella was sweating in the heat of the car, figuring that running the air conditioner would be too expensive. "Jesus Jim, it took you long enough!"

"Sorry," I said as I climbed into the car. "Usually they don't do results in the same day, but I...convinced the nurse." I winked at Bella and saw a look of betrayal in her eyes.

"You can't keep it in your pants for a fucking hour, you fucking dick!" The car roared to life as she angrily punched the gas pedal, cutting off the poor schlub behind us.

It was awkward. I mean, Bella was clearly mad, and I wasn't sure why. She knew that I fucked other women, namely her mom and her lesbian friends. And even our mom's friends. "Is...something wrong, Bella?"

She fumed and I saw her flex her grip on the steering wheel. "You were supposed to fuck me, Jim. We were going to fuck, but apparently you couldn't wait. Or I wasn't good enough for you." I felt like she was glossing over a lot of details, but could tell that she wanted to vent more. "Well," she glared at me. Clearly I was supposed to respond.

"What? No," I couldn't sound sincere. "I just, I figured that we needed the results so that we COULD fuck. I mean...I did it cause I really couldn't wait to fuck you." It was a bullshit lie, if I'd ever told one.

Bella let out a passive-aggressive sigh, and I could tell she didn't buy it. I couldn't think of anything else to say, and she kept quiet. We sat there in silence for awhile until I realized that we were in a strange area that I didn't know. Bella pulled to the side of the road and looked at me. "Get out of the car."

"What?!" There was no way I was going to let this little bitch abandon me in the middle of nowhere, just because I ate out some nurse. "No way, you can't leave me here!"

"Get out, now." She unbuckled her seatbelt, her arm glistening with sweat in the midday sun. I remained in my seat, and she got out of the car.

"I'm not leaving this car," I protested. She came around the side of the car and opened my door, taking my hand and leading me towards a small cluster of trees. "What the hell, Bella?"

I realized what was happening as she started to unbutton her little shorts and slinked out of them. She still had her boots on and pointed at the ground. "Lie down, Jim." I was pretty turned on, but couldn't tell if she was mad or horny or both. I got on my back and looked up at her hovering above me, her sweaty legs and ass standing directly over my face.

She wasn't going to piss on me, I'd consider punching her for it. "Bella, you'd better not -- "

I didn't get the sentence out as she squatted down and put her knees on either side of my head. She wasn't pissing on me, she was riding me. Her sweaty ass surrounded my face and I could smell the stench of it. Normally I loved eating cunt, and sort of liked eating ass, but this was different. Instead of an erotic tango, this almost felt like a rape. Instead of smelling her sweet musk, I was surrounded by sweaty, smelly swampass. "Eat it." I squirmed and tried to angle my face away, but she pinned my arms down and said louder. "EAT IT!"

I could probably have overpowered her. She wasn't that big, and though I was slight in build, I was clearly the stronger specimen. On some level, I must have wanted it, because I reached my tongue out and started to taste the salty trail that ran between her pussy and asshole. Having eaten and fucked both holes, I shouldn't have felt so uncomfortable. But I felt her moan as she started to slowly grind back and forth. "How's that," I tried to mumble into her flesh.

"Shutup and eat," she responded. She released my arms and started playing with her tits through her shirt, and I felt the leather of her boots start to chafe my head. I took my hands and started to fish my cock out of my pants, only to have her slap them away. "I didn't say play with yourself, you fucking whore." I was starting to get turned on, mostly because I could tell that she meant it.

Her fluids were running down my cheeks now. Sweat, spit, and her natural moistness mixed into a cocktail that ran down into the dirt and dust that pillowed my head. With a grunt, she spun around on my face and looked down at me. I could barely see the bottom crescents of her breasts, seeing only her pubic bone as she continued to slide forward and back against my tongue.

"You don't get to play with yourself." I moaned into her cunt, figuring that she was serious. "You already got off, remember? Inside that slutty fucking nurse." I tried to correct her, but she just pushed her cunt down hard against my face. It wasn't erotic anymore, it was painful. "So I'm going to get off, or you can limp your blue-balled dick home."

So that was the game. I realized that I either had to comply, or get left here in the woods. She was wrong about one thing -- my dick was as soft as an Eskimo's. I wasn't getting turned on at all. I indicated my submission by wiggling my body under her, better positioning my tongue at the bottom of her cunt.

"Oh, so you like the rules, huh Jimmy." She leaned back and braced herself on her arms, presenting herself to me. "Eat, bitch." I'd done this enough to know how. I leaned my head forward, straining my neck to reach her cunt. I started sloppily licking around, lapping up every inch around her cunt and thighs. She quivered, wanting no finesse and getting none. "There you go Jimmy, eat this cunt!" I moaned and felt my jaw and neck locking up. She must have felt me slow down, because she scoffed and pushed my head into the ground, plowing her pussy right into my mouth. 

I sat there opening and closing my mouth, darting my tongue in and out as fast as I could. I didn't even know what I was getting, I just felt her moan and sigh and gyrate on my face. Her pace quickened as I felt her arms start to buckle. She had a weak orgasm and collapsed on top of me, her stinky ass only inches from my face. I tried to wiggle free to get out from under her, receiving no help. She was dead weight on top of me.

"You fucking prick," she gasped from on top of me, her head somewhere between my ankles as she looked at the canopy of the trees. "Don't you ever say you're going to fuck one of us, and then fuck some slut." She got up and pulled her shorts on and looked back at me on the ground, paralyzed with guilt. "I told you that you couldn't eat pussy like a woman."

---

Bella and I didn't talk at all on the way home. I felt genuinely guilty, but I wasn't sure why. I mean, we never agreed to be exclusive. Then again, how would I feel if Bella went around fucking a bunch of random dudes? I wanted to disappear in my seat as Bella and I pulled into the driveway. She got out of the car and slammed the door as she walked to the house. I noticed a stain on her ass, unsure if it was from the sweat or the juices or both.

"Bella," the cool air conditioning greeted me with a kiss as I stepped into the house. "Can we talk about this?" Bella stopped at the kitchen table and looked at me with a face filled with rage and pain. "You're right, I shouldn't be messing with other women." She crossed her arms, expecting more. "Especially not when you're waiting in the car to fuck me. No matter the excuse."

"It's really disrespectful. I mean, how would you feel if -- "

"Awful," I cut her off. "That's what I started to think about and that's what made me realize that you're too important to me. I hate the thought of you fucking some other guy and then coming out to me for seconds, and I feel terribly that I put you through that."

Bella came in to hug me, and I felt her soft tits press against me. My cock throbbed against her. "I'm glad you understand. I'd never do that to you; please don't ever do that to me again."

"I only did it so that we could..." I realized that I was just going to reopen the wound and dropped it. "If it makes you feel any better, we didn't fuck. I just went down on her." Bella smiled and nodded, with hints of tears in the corner of her eyes. 

"Oh my god," she gasped with an open mouth. "You haven't gotten off yet! And I sat there teasing you this whole time in the woods, oh god Jim I'm sorry, you must be horny as hell!" She started unbuttoning my pants; I didn't have the heart to tell her that she'd just violated me in the woods and made me smell her sweaty asshole.

"I have an idea," I put my hands on hers to stop them. I figured now was as good an opening as any to see how she felt about Vicky. Bella cocked her head curiously, recognizing the fiendish look in my eyes. "Did you know that your sister -- "

"Our sister," she corrected.

"Our sister," I smiled, "has...curiosities about other women?" Bella stepped back and crossed her arms.

"And how do you know this?"

"She told me when she...was asking me about some noises she heard when Mom was taking her toll." It was a bold-faced lie, but I needed all of my weapons in the fight to make this happen. Trying to get some sympathy for the fact that Mom was using me couldn't hurt. "She asked what was happening, I told her I was watching a video...and it came out that she wanted to experiment with a girl."

"Well, she knows about me being a lesbian and everything."

"Yeah, so I was thinking...it's probably better that you show her around and stuff. You know, don't let her find out from some random girl or something. She's getting curious."

"Little Vicky...a lesbian?" Bella was mulling it over. "Mom would never stand for it. We had to lie to convince her that I was straight, remember? Imagine if she found out that both of her daughters were dykes. She'd be pissed!"

"I know, I know. That's why I think we need to do this in secret. She doesn't want me touching Vicky either."

"Have you?" She glared at me.

"No," I lied. 

"Well, then why do you want me to break her in?"

"I dunno, we have a good thing going here. If Vicky brings home some random slut, Mom's going to go wild, and that can't be good for anyone."

"Good point. Should I call the girls over?"

"No," I shot back. "Mom said no more parties. Besides, don't you think it should just be us, so that she doesn't feel overwhelmed?"

"Us?" She looked at me suspiciously. I'd gotten too greedy.

"Hell yeah," I thrusted my pelvis towards her. "I need something to watch because I really need to get off!"

"Fair enough." She bought it. "Plus, maybe she'll be open to playing with you later." Bella smiled at me and gazed down at my crotch. "Ok, she's closing the gas station tonight. Why don't we pick her up and find somewhere to do this." I smiled and squeezed her ass.

"You're a good sister."

---

Bella and I pulled up in front of the gas station. The lights by the pumps were out, and the glow from inside the convenience store cast an eerie set of shadows on the pavement. Inside, we could see Vicky bouncing around the store. She was singing and dancing to herself, straightening items on the shelves and locking down various cabinets.

I got out of the car and decided to sneak towards the window. I motioned for Bella to come over, and she walked up nonchalantly to the door. I crouched down as she tapped to get Vicky's attention.

"Bella!" I recognized Vicky's high-pitched voice. "How sweet of you to come pick me up! Come on in, I'm almost done closing up."

Vicky opened the door and twisted the lock on the doorknob, gesturing for Bella to come inside. The pneumatic door slowly whined shut as I managed to sneak in.

"Vicky, I didn't just want to pick you up. I wanted to talk to you about something."

"Mhm?" Vicky was oblivious to Bella's oozing sexuality.

"Well, you're starting to get older. You know, becoming a woman instead of a girl." Vicky looked mortified, figuring that Bella had learned our secret. "And as you know, I found that becoming a woman was...difficult. I found that my womanly cravings were better satisfied by other women, than men." Vicky's bewilderment was clear. "Do you ever please yourself?"

Vicky shyly nodded. "Sometimes."

"And have you ever had a man please you?" Vicky hesitated and then lied that she hadn't. "Good. You know, I know my way around a woman's body. I think it's important that I teach you how to do it, so that you don't feel obligated to jump into something with a man." I could see Vicky's face through a rack of candy bars, and felt my dick start to rise at the thought of my two sisters messing around.

"Well, I've gotten myself off before." Vicky said matter-of-factly.

"I'm sure you have. But it's really different if someone else does it for you." I noticed Vicky's eyes twinkle; she knew that fact all too well. Bella started to slip off her shirt. "Do you like my breasts, Vicky?" Vicky's eyes widened at the sight of another naked woman, her sister no less. "It's ok. We're not really sisters, and there's nothing wrong with liking the female form."

Vicky was entranced by her sister's enormous breasts, swaying as she approached her. "They're so big; way bigger than mine!"

"Let me see yours hon." I pulled my cock out in time to see Vicky pull her gas station apron off. She lifted her t-shirt over her head to reveal her small, but perky, breasts. "Oh sweetie, don't worry, you've got a gorgeous pair of breasts!"

"Really?" Vicky seemed appreciative to have another woman's opinion. "Believe me Vick, I've seen a lot of tits. Size is one thing, but yours are so cute and perky. See how mine sag?" Bella took Vicky's hands and cupped them around her breasts, inviting her to enjoy their heft.

"Mmm, but I love the way these fill my hands." Bella purred at the feeling of her sister's caress. Vicky rubbed her thumbs over her sister's nipples and I started to slowly pump my cock to life. "Does this feel good for you?"

"Yessss," Bella let out an exaggerated coo, trying to get her sister in the mood. She reciprocated by fondling Vicky's breasts, tweaking and teasing the nipples. "Just like that does. Do you like to play with your tits when you please yourself?"

"Mhmmmm," Vicky moaned as she turned around, putting her back towards me and Bella. Bella's breasts were pressed against Vicky's bare back. From the positioning of their arms, I could tell that Bella was still fondling Vicky's tits as Vicky's own hands wandered down to start playing with herself.

"It's so nice to have someone lend you a hand, isn't it?" The two writhed together and wiggled forward to the stainless steel countertop that housed the hotdog cooker. As Vicky bent forward, Bella worked her hands downward and started to tug on her shorts. "Let me show you something else, sweetie." She turned Vicky around to face her and opened her shorts, stripping her lower half naked.

"What are you doing?" Vicky was playing the perfect innocent. Her coy attempt at virginity was pretty believable.

"I'm going to kiss you, Vicky." Bella pulled Vicky's panties and shorts off from around her feet, and gently pushed her backward onto the countertop. "Put your legs up."

At this point my cock was almost screaming to get off. I removed my hand to pace myself, knowing that I could ruin this if I had an audible orgasm. Plus, I kind of wanted to get in on this if it seemed feasible.

I heard a familiar moan from Vicky as Bella lowered her face to her sister's crotch. Bella began expertly lapping, and I quickly found myself wishing I'd picked a better vantage point. Bella clearly knew what she was doing, and Vicky was beginning to quiver in a way I hadn't seen before. This was different than the raw cunt-punishing I usually gave Vicky. This was a tender dance of finesse between tongue and twat. This was just delicate ecstasy, a matter of bonding and pleasure.




A Summer with the McCoys Ch. 09



"Mrs. Hodgson?" I asked as I heard someone pick up the phone.

"Yes?"

"Hi, it's Jim from next door, at the McCoy's?" She didn't respond, so I continued. "I'm sorry I couldn't come back yesterday to finish fixing the water heater, a few things came up over here." I flashed back to fucking my little sister Vicky in the gas station, feeling my cock stir at the thought of her little twat.

"Oh hi Jim, don't worry. With this heat, we haven't been taking hot showers anyways!" She chuckled and made sure to add, "Although we do need to run the dishwasher."

"Well it shouldn't take but another hour or so, I'd almost finished the other day before I had to come home and help mom with dinner."

"That's fine. I won't be here, but Sarah should be able to let you in." 

I grinned at the thought of being home alone again with Sarah, and grabbed my tools.

---

"So Jim," Sarah asked as she loomed over me on my back. I was trying to actually fix the water heater in time for us to mess around, but she kept asking inane questions. "Do women taste different? You know, down there?"

"Yeah," I grunted as I found the loose cable that was keeping the heater from igniting.

Sarah didn't like my one-word answers. "Well, what about guys?"

"How should I know?"

"I dunno..." she squatted and I saw her long legs as her knees pointed outwards. "Just askin I guess. Did you bring the condoms?"

"Yes," I shot back. "If you'll let me finish this we can get to it."

Sarah stood up and let out an exasperated sigh. She'd clearly been eager to have sex, and me canceling on her yesterday probably didn't help any. "Well hurry up, I'm soaking wet over here."

I hurried to put the rest of the assembly together at the thought of her pretty little pussy dripping wet with anticipation. Of all the strangers' vaginas I'd seen this summer, Sarah's was definitely the prettiest. She kept her hair neatly trimmed, so it didn't look like a jungle bush. Her labia was perfectly shaped, a light shade of pink with no weird roast beef-looking folds. She had a little clit that just jumped out to say hello when it was excited, and either my mind was playing tricks on me or I could smell her juices already. "Ok, all done!" I slid out from the nook I'd been working in.

"Good," Sarah said with her arms crossed. My eyes widened at the sight of her, buck naked except for a pair of striped knee-high socks. "Cause I want to get some dick."

"Get a condom from my bag," I gestured as I started to undress. She unfolded her arms to reveal one in her hand, curious about how to open it. "I got it," I took it from her and opened it, starting to roll it on my rock-hard dick. "So, how do you want to do this?"

"I thought you'd know," she said, starting to caress her own ass. 

I kind of wanted to taste that pussy again, but my cock needed attention and fast. "Well, have you ever used a dildo or anything?"

"Yeah," she giggled, as if I was the naive one.

"Ok, well how does doggy style sound?"

Sarah shrugged and got down on her knees on the concrete floor. "Here?"

"We can go somewhere else if you want."

"This hurts my knees," she said. I smiled, thinking about how much her knees were about to hurt. "Let's go to the living room."

I followed her up the wooden stairs from the basement, admiring her sculpted ass on the way up. I couldn't wait to feel it push against me as I started plowing her. "Here," she led me through the kitchen and into the living room, where there was a shaggy carpet and the couch I'd eaten her out on.

Sarah got down on her knees and then leaned forward on her hands, looking back at me. "Are you ready?"

"Oh, I'm ready," I eeked out as this beautiful blonde virgin presented herself to me. I took a moment to appreciate the shape of her figure against the beige carpet. Her ass was thrust upward into the air at a high angle, and she seemed ready to put her face down against the floor and take what was coming to her. "Here it comes," I warned as I spread her ass apart with one hand and guided my dick with the other.

I felt the tight lips of her cunt greet me as I pushed the tip of my cock inside. It was so hot, so wet. She flinched as the head breached her labia, pushing back with her ass to meet me. I let out a moan as she took a deep breath, it felt like she was flexing to pull every inch of my cock inside of her.

"Oh, Jimmmm...this is wonderful!" She looked back at me to see me hard at work. I was only watching my cock disappear into her pink, little snatch. She gave up on talking and put her head down, looking at the carpet.

"Christ, you're so tight, Sarah." I started to slowly pull my cock back out, hoping to get a rhythm going. "Hang on, I've got to loosen you up a bit." I slid back in and started backing out with a regular rhythm. Each time, she flexed her muscles to tighten around the tip of my dick and it felt wonderful. As much as I'd gotten laid before, this girl was one of the better ones...and she was a virgin!

"I love it when your cock is almost out, the tip of it feels amazing," she moaned. I could tell she was focused on squeezing it with her kegel muscles.

"Jesus, where did you learn that Sarah?"

"It's just how I masturbate, I figured it'd feel good for you too."

"Ungh," I grunted as I started to make faster strokes. "It does." She cooed as I grabbed both of her ass cheeks and started my usual speed of pumping.

"Smack my ass, Jim." I took my right hand off a cheek for a moment to give it a slap. "Harder!" I smacked it again, hearing her grunt in approval. "Fucking spank me again, Jim!" I gave her a hard smack, which was met by an audible wince. "Not that hard, it gets sensitive."

"Sorry," I apologized. I slapped the left cheek hard.

"Mmm, that's it. That's what I like." We continued bucking against each other, building up in pace and meeting each other's bodies. I loved the feeling of her bottom pushing up against me. She wasn't satisfied just lying there and getting my dick pounding her, she wanted to fuck me back, and she was doing a great job at it. "Fuck me with that cock, Jim!"

She shouted that just as we heard the front door open. Knowing that only a foot of drywall separated the front door from the entrance to the living room, I realized that whoever just entered the house heard Sarah's cries in the throes of passion. God knew, they probably smelled the stink of our sex as well.

"Sarah?!" a concerned voice called out from around the corner.

"Shit," Sarah grunted as she started bouncing her ass like a yoyo against my dick. "I'm almost therrrrre," Were we doing this? I figured it was probably Mrs. Hodgson, but Sarah seemed more intent on getting off than hiding the fact that she was shamelessly taking every inch of my cock that I could give her.

"Sarah," Mrs. Hodgson stood in the doorframe holding a grocery bag, a hand on her hips. "You told me that you were going to weed the garden today."

"Sss..ss-ssorry mom," Sarah kept her frantic speed as she took over all the work. I was standing there in shock, my hands still grabbing her daughter's beautiful ass, as Mrs. Hodgson watched us fuck. "I got dist...tracccted."

"Well, after you two finish you'd better get your chores done, Missy." 

My jaw must have been on the floor.

"Ok mom," Sarah barely squeaked out as her orgasm was building up. "I WILLLLLLLLLLLLLLL," she squealed as I felt her pussy clamp down. She jutted her ass up against me and I remembered what we were doing as I resumed the pumping, trying to heighten her orgasm. Sarah's mom didn't bat an eyelash as I pumped her daughter through climax. Sarah collapsed on the carpet and tried to catch her breath. "I will...mom..."

Mrs. Hodgson carried the grocery bag into the kitchen and Sarah slowly got up to look at me. "I really better go do my chores, I haven't been able to get anything done in anticipation of that."

"Was...was that ok?" I was still sort of shellshocked.

"Excellent," she stated as she started to walk out. She covered her butt so that I couldn't see, strangely modest.

I felt pretty awkward. Sarah had gone upstairs and I was standing here, naked, in their living room. My clothes were downstairs in the utility room, and I couldn't walk past her mom in the living room without her seeing the cum-filled condom hanging from my dick. "Fuck it," I thought. "Maybe she's not in the kitchen anymore."

The coast was clear in the kitchen, so I started to sneak to the basement door. "Hang on a minute, Jim." Mrs. Hodgson stood up, she must have been crouching down behind the counter to put groceries away. I froze in place, hoping she just might not notice my dangling cock. "Did you fix the water heater?"

"Y-yes, I did ma'am." It's tough to pull off the whole formal thing with a woman when your cock is soaking wet with the juices from her daughter's cunt.

"Wonderful, thank you. I'm afraid I don't have any cash to give you."

"It's...it's fine, Mrs. Hodgson."

"It looks like Sarah already paid you," she said as she got some vegetables out of the fridge. She placed them on a large wooden cutting board and began to cut them. 

"Listen, I can explain -- "

"Jim, I told you about Sylvia, right?" I nodded, noting the large knife she had in her hand as she chopped up a carrot. "She went whoring all over town, and ended up with a baby from that no-good Billy. I told you I can't have the same thing happen to my baby girl." I gulped as she beckoned for me to come to her.

"I know, I'm sorry -- "

"Shutup," she cut me off, looking down to inspect my body. My cock was all but hiding in the condom, making it look like a gross water balloon. "I see you're using a condom, that's important." I nodded again. "Girls have needs, Jim, I'm not naive enough to forget that. I'd rather you fuck Sarah's brains out than Billy's. You're a nice boy, and you're smart enough to use protection."

I tried to fight back a smile. I was still incredibly uncomfortable, and she still had a knife. "Thank you Barbara, er...Mrs. Hodgson."

"Women have needs too," she stood closer to me, brushing her chest against mine. "But it looks like you're all spent down there. What's the matter, can't do a double?" I didn't appreciate her talking down to me, and wanted to inform her of my disgusting sexual conquests so far this summer, but that knife made me think otherwise. "Rick doesn't touch me anymore. That drunk, shrimp-dicked nobody spends all of his time and money getting drunk and fucking trash."

I knew where this was going. "You want me to fuck you?" It was amazing how casual these situations seemed to me now.

"No, you little fuck. I don't want your little prick anywhere near my pussy." I wasn't sure if this was just part of the dirty talk or if she actually thought of me as a piece of shit. She put the knife on the cutting board and picked up a zucchini. "Fuck me with this."

I took the zucchini from her hand and looked at her quizzically. There was no way this woman could actually fit this inside of her. The tip of it seemed as big as my wrist, and I just couldn't picture a pussy that big. "Like, in your..."

"In my cunt, moron." She flipped her skirt up to realize that she had no underwear on. I saw a thick, untamed bush that looked nothing like Sarah's. Given the discrepancy between the two, both in terms of body and personality, I wouldn't be surprised if Sarah were adopted! "Stick it in me!"

I kneeled down and squinted to find the opening to her pussy as she peeled her pussy apart from me. I quickly realized the folly of my adoption theory as I caught a whiff of Barbara's cunt. Her sweet musk invaded my nose and almost made me dizzy like her daughter's. I finally caught a glimpse of the enormous beast amidst the jungle of pubic hair. Barbara had an enormous cunt. "Are you ready?"

"Yes, I'm ready you fucking pervert, just stick it in me!" I felt like someone changing a lightbulb in a lighthouse as I craned my neck to get the right angle. I pressed the cool tip of the zucchini against the base of her warm pussy, feeling intoxicated with its scent. She shivered, and I pressed onward. "Oooh, Mama likes that." I wasn't sure how far to stick such a huge phallus, so I slowly worked it in. I occasionally had to wiggle it side to side as the width grew towards the middle. "Start rotating it," she commanded as I tried to find a way to twist it. "Work it in and out," I stifled a giggle at the absurdity of the situation. Here I was, in this woman's kitchen with my head under her long skirt, fucking her senseless with a zucchini.

"Mom?" I heard Sarah come down the stairs, probably getting an eyeful of her new fuck-toy in her mom's skirt.

"Yessssssss," Barbara hissed at Sarah. 

"Is that Jim?" 

"Who the fuck else would it be," she barked. She had a good point, I was sitting naked, the lower half of my body exposed, jamming a fucking vegetable inside of her.

"But I thought that he and I were, you know..."

"If you get to fuck him, I get to use him tooooooooo" her voice rose at the end as I started to play with her clit. "No Jim, you don't touch me." She reached a hand into her skirt and started working her clit. I could feel her legs starting to tremble as I grabbed the zucchini from the bottom and lazily started to pump it up and down. This was boring.

"Well I get to fuck him first, you cow. You scared daddy away, I won't let you scare Jim away too!" I heard Sarah storm up the stairs as Barbara focused on her impending orgasm.

"I'm not fucking him!" Barbara called back, controlling her breathing with huffs and puffs. "I'll never," she exhaled heavily, "ever," she inhaled sharply, "FUCK HIMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!" I watched her quake from her toes to her thighs. Her knees buckled and I was almost sure that this poor zucchini was going to get snapped in half inside of her. I sighed in relief and she pushed me out from under her skirt. "You hear me Sarah," she called up the stairs, "this one's all yours!"