27 comments/ 136540 views/ 72 favorites An Unexpected Weekend By: xxP51xAcexx This is my first venture into the world of erotic writing. If this goes well I may continue this story as a series. Hope you all enjoy. * David Carmichael was in heaven. He was lying on his back in bed with his eyes closed, the glorious aroma of sweet sex juices mixed with pina colada body oil filling his nostrils. His sister, Molly, was sitting on his face, moaning and writhing as David worshiped her wet, hairless sex lips. David's arms were wrapped around Molly's thighs as his hands gently, yet firmly held onto her knees trapping her pussy to his face as his tongue lapped at her quim. In his enjoyment, David licked past Molly's pussy, across her taint and around her puckered asshole before reversing this motion, and coming to a stop at her clit. "Oh fuck, Dave!" he could hear his sister cheered him on. "Please, don't stop! Don't Stop! Oh my god, lick my fucking cunt!" David looked up, past Molly's flat, sculpted stomach and her small but perky breasts into her eyes, which were locked onto his. Her mouth was hanging open in ecstasy as her hands gripped his head. David, who had been circling his tongue around her clit, circled his lips around the little sex-nub, gently sucking on it to drive his sister wild. "Oh shit, oh shit -- oh fuck!" Molly wailed as her eyes rolled backward. David stopped eating his sister's delicious pussy as he felt the bed shift as someone joined him and Molly. Molly gave an annoyed look behind her before her face softened into a cute, but naughty smile. At that moment, David felt a small had grab his throbbing cock at its base and warm, wet suction engulf the large, bell-shaped head of his cock. David let out a long moan. "Oh, fuck me!" he said his eyes shut tight in pleasure. When they again opened Molly was staring down out him with a cute smile, biting her bottom lip. "What -- Who?" David stuttered. Molly giggled. "Is mom sucking your cock good, baby?" she asked sweetly, already knowing the answer. "Oh, fuck yeah," David answered back as he felt their mother, Margot, suck his meaty cock. "Then you're gonna love when she starts riding that monster," Molly responded. In the back ground David could hear the slurping noises as his mother nursed on his throbbing dick. "Hey," Molly said, calling his attention away from the sensation in his cock, "you weren't done with me were you?" she asked with a grin. David smiled before driving his tongue back into Molly's pussy. She sucked in air through her clinched teeth before flinging her head back. David was now moaning into his sister's wet pussy as his mother worshiped his cock with her warm, wet mouth, her tongue snaking out and licking the underside of his cock. This lasted for a few minutes before he felt her suddenly stop and release his cock from her mouth only to feel his mother shifting weight and as she squatted over his cock. He felt her grip his cock and hold it up straight before lowering herself down onto it, the velvety walls of her hot, wet pussy stretching around his large member. "Oh" David groaned, "shit mom!" "That's right, baby. Just keep eating your sister while momma fucks your brains out," his Margot's voice instructed. He then felt his mother's hips start to rock as his cock began to slide up and down her love channel. David's moans were muffled by Molly's pussy, vibrating on her clit and causing her greater pleasure. Molly and Margot's moans soon filled the air, rivaled only by the creaking of the bed springs. "Oh shit! I'm gonna cum, baby!" Margot yelled out, "Your fucking making momma cum!" "You sluts you started without me?" David heard the voice of his oldest sister, Maggie yell over his mother and sisters orgasmic moans. Neither Margot nor Molly responded, lost in their own pleasure. "Well at least I can suck on his balls -- my goodness, their fucking big!" With that David felt something warm and we on his scrotum, and assumed it was Maggie's tongue. He was close to cumming before Maggie's arrival and her efforts only served to speed up the process. "Oh fuck!" David said shutting his eyes tight as his orgasm burst forth and he was lost in a light headed euphoria. When he opened his eyes he had returned to reality. 'Shit' he said to himself 'that one really got away from me' he said coming down from one of his favorite fantasies. Gone were the naked forms of his mother and sisters and the warmth of his bed room. He was in the laundry room, leaning against the dryer. His boxers and gym shorts were in a puddle around his ankles, his withering cock in his right hand having the pair of his sister's cotton panties he had been sniffing were in his left. Composing himself, David pulled his underwear and shorts up. The clock on the wall read 2:53 AM. Looking around, David saw the mess he'd made. Clothes from the hamper were strewn about the floor, having been cast aside in David's search for a pair of his sister's used panties. He noticed that he's shot a substantial load of cum against the dryer door. Picking up one of his dirty socks he tried to quickly clean up the bulk of the mess, but noticed the streak marks his attempt had left behind. He picked up a spray bottle with an unknown cleaner to try and hide the trace. He stuffed the sock in the hamper with the rest of the dirty clothes before checking to make sure there were no clues to his activities. Thus was David's nightly ritual for the last three weeks, sneaking out of bed, down stairs to the laundry room and rummage through the dirty clothes for a pair of his mother or sister's used underwear. He would spend the night masturbating while inhaling the aroma from the panties' crotch and fantasizing that either of the two women were riding or sucking his cock while the other rode his face. Once he'd finished, he would clean up and go to bed. This wasn't the way an eighteen year old was supposed to be behaving: sneaking around, jerking it into soiled panties. And those panties were damn sure not supposed to belong to either his mother or sister. But David found that he couldn't control himself lately. It had all started nearly seven weeks earlier when he accidentally walked in on his sister in the shower. He had come home from a particularly rough lacrosse practice and just wanted a shower. Usually, no one was home during that time of day, so he figured he had the house to himself. He might have heard the shower running had his iPhone not been in music mode, his earbuds blasting tunes into his ears full volume as he stripped naked leaving his clothes were they fell; he'd pick them up later before his mom got home from the gym. He'd just removed his boxers when he'd got to the bathroom door. He opened the door and found himself staring at the naked body of his sister Molly. She must have just gotten out because her tight, athletic body glistened with water. Her face was flush and her chest heaved as if she'd been exerting herself. David noticed that her left foot was up on the rim of the tub and her hand was on at her pussy. She'd been playing with herself and he'd caught her. David couldn't speak, stunned by both his sister's beauty and the fact that he had interrupted her in such an intimate activity. Blood was quickly surging to his cock, making it swell. Molly was staring at his growing member as if in a trance. For several seconds neither sibling made the slightest movement. "Molly, I'm sor -- " was all that David managed to get out before Molly laid into him. "Get the FUCK OUT!!" she yelled. He'd just managed to get the door closed when he heard something hard slam against it. That was over a month and a half ago and the image still gave David wood. He masturbated several that night, imagining Molly masturbating in the bathroom. Back in the present, after he finished cleaning, he turned to the door he found it open slightly. It wasn't open enough to walk through, but anyone walking by may have been able to see or at least hear him. For a second he was frozen in fear; he was almost certain that he'd closed the door securely. Had he been discovered? He pushed the thought from his head and decided in his haste he'd just been careless. Back in his room he laid down. The clock on his desk read 3:15 AM in glowing, red letters. "What the fuck is the matter with you, Dave," David mumbled to himself as sleep over took him. * * * * * * * * * * * * The sound of the alarm shook David from his slumber and back to the real world. He didn't move, instead lying on his back staring up at his bedroom ceiling. "What the fuck is wrong with me?" He thought to himself. "What kind of sick fuck thinks about his mom and sisters like that?" He rolled over and sat up on the edge of his bed and found himself staring back at himself in the full length mirror on the opposite wall. He looked tired, even to himself. It wasn't like he was some awkward looking nerd who couldn't get a girl, so instead lusted after his hot mom in sisters. He was awkward, personality-wise that is, but outwardly he was at least average -- perhaps a little above average. He was 6'-1" and 175lbs. so his looks weren't really an issue. Hidden in his shorts however, was his best kept secret: a nine and a half inch long cock with an almost soda can-thick shaft and a huge, angry, purple mushroom head. Those friends who had seen David's dick in the locker room said that had he been black he could have served as a cock-double for Shane Diesel. He was an Honors student and a descent lacrosse player, having earned a starting spot at Midfilelder on his high school's team in his senior season, but was by no means the teams star; that accolade belonged to his best friend, all-conference Attackman, Nick Jennings. David's family was upper middle, so it wasn't like he or his siblings every really wanted for anything. One would assume his life was relatively charmed, but looks can be deceiving. David's problems were social and slightly familial. His parents, Margot and Dale Carmichael, had met in college and married a few months after graduating. Nearly a year later their first child, his sister Margaret, who insisted everyone call her Maggie, was born. It would be another four years and two months before their second daughter, Molly was born. David and Molly are what people refer to as Irish-twins, David being around nine months younger than his older sister, a fact that Molly never failed to remind him of. Due to their close ages David and Molly were in the same grade. He and Molly had grown up extremely close, the two being nearly inseparable, more like best friends then brother and sister. But in the last two years he'd noted a change in her behavior toward him. Gone were the days of shared lunches at school and staying up late at night just to talk. Now she acted more like he annoyed her whenever he was around her or her friends. She avoided him at school and made her greatest attempts to do so at home as well. If it hadn't been for Nick, he'd probably resemble the clichéd high school loner from every teen movie. Molly stood around 5'-8" with maybe 110 lbs. packed onto a toned, athletic frame. Long legs led up to a tight, but round ass, which Nick referred to as "a bubble." Her stomach was flat, marked by her cute innie-belly button and her breasts were small, but very round and perky. What really captivated David, however, was her angelic face, especially her green eyes, the same eyes as his mother and oldest sister, and her light freckles. She, like their mother, had blond hair, which she kept in a cute pixie cut. She looked like the quintessential California cheerleader. A lot of guys in their school were constantly trying to date her, and she often flirted back, so David naturally assumed that she was dating one of them. David had dated girls at his school, most of them he now realized, resembled Molly, but things always went south when some embarrassing, untrue rumor about him would be related to his female friend from an unknown source and he'd find himself single again. His latest ex-girlfriend had stuck around for a full month and David was all but sure that she was going to relieve him of his virginity on his eighteenth birthday when someone told her that he had a 4" penis and that he stuffed a dildo in his shorts to simulate his actual girth. Molly may have been acting like a bitch to him lately, but their oldest sister Maggie couldn't be any sweeter. Since he could remember, she'd always fawned over him like a second mother. She was built just like Maggie, only slightly taller and with slightly larger breasts. Maggie and David, taking after their father, were brunettes, Maggie keeping her hair long and curly. Maggie had moved out when she went away to college five years earlier and was now living in an apartment across town. She was a new French teacher at David and Molly's school and always made an attempt to see him at least once during the day, but that was worse because she was just as hot as Molly, if not hotter. She had dated random guys over the years, but never had any long term or serious relationships. She'd been single since becoming a teacher, even though David suspected several of the male teachers often asked her out. She and Molly had been rather close since Molly had turned eighteen, Molly sleeping over at Maggie's for the weekend and the two of them taking weekend trips out of town. Their mother, Margot was another story. Although she had a college degree, Margot and Dale decided that it would be best if Margot became a full-time wife and mother. While Dale and the kids were off at work and school Margot mostly cleaned and kept the house, ran errands and went to gym six nights a week. When the kids got home she would feed them and help them with their homework and always found time to prepare the best meals, but she was bored, that much was obvious to David. She, like her daughters, was built with a tall, very athletic frame, albeit with some extra pounds (all in the right places) but she looked damned good for 46, often being confused for a woman in her mid -- late twenties. One big difference between Margot and Molly, however, were her boobs, which were even bigger than Maggie's, and although she had nursed three kids, they were still just as perky as her two daughters'. To David's chagrin, Nick constantly reminded him that his mother was a MILF. It pissed David off for his friend to say. David felt especially bad for his mother because it seemed as if his father was taking advantage of her: often going for after work drinks with his boss, co-workers, or clients even after Margot had prepared dinner. Dale traveled frequently, sometimes for weeks at a time, and when he was home, spent nearly every weekend at the country club golfing. David got up and threw on an old t-shirt and his gym shorts from the previous night and walked down stairs, following the smell of breakfast to the kitchen. As usual, his mother had a full sized meal prepared for her family: eggs, bacon, potatoes and toast. His mom was dressed in her cotton pajama bottoms, a t-shirt, her hair pulled back in a ponytail, and still she looked amazing. "Good morning handsome," His mom said brightly when she spotted him. She kissed his forehead and tousled his hair. "My goodness, I still can't believe you and your sister are eighteen -- I hope you're happy: you two have officially made an old maid out of your mother," she smiled down at him. "Come on, mom, old women would kill to look like you," he said before he could catch himself. "I mean, I'm just saying, you're not old." He stuffed a piece of toast in his mouth to keep himself from talking. His mom just smiled. "Well, you're sweet for saying it." David heard his father run down the stairs. "Morning," he said absent mindedly as he entered the kitchen. Margot offered him a plate. "Oh, sorry honey running late; gotta get to the airport -- I'll be back in a week." He called as he ran out the door. He hadn't kissed his wife or even wished his son good luck in his game before sprinting out of the house. "Jackass," David heard Margot whisper, obviously annoyed at her husband. "Sorry about that, Davie; I'm sure he just has a lot going on." "He doesn't deserve her," David thought to himself. Just then Molly came bouncing down the stairs already dressed in her cheer uniform. "Hey, mom; smells good," she said pulling up a chair at the table. She was digging in to her food, quickly stuffing her cheeks with eggs and potatoes. Even eating like a Neanderthal she was still stunning. David wondered to himself if he was falling for Molly. "Thanks sweet pea," Margot said giving her daughter a bright smile and kiss on the forehead. David started to speak to her, but Molly cut him off. "Hey I gotta run -- I forgot that the squad was meeting early." She announced as she jumped up and grabbed her bag. "Thanks for breakfast, mom." She looked at David quickly and said "See ya," giving him a small smile, something she hadn't done in nearly two years. She had been doing that for the last month and a half, ever since their encounter in the shower. "Hey, sweetie, Aunt Genie's in the hospital again so I'm gonna go up north and check on her for a few days. I'm sorry, but I'll miss the game tonight and I'll be gone for most of the weekend." She truly did look remorseful. "No worries, mom, just make sure Aunt Genie's comfortable," David said. "Such a sweet, boy," Margot said rubbing his back. "I'll make sure Maggie does something special with you guys." "Maggie?" David asked. "Yeah she's gonna stay with you two while I'm gone." David gave his mom a look. Margot saw this and smiled. "Just 'cause you two are of age doesn't mean I trust you alone for the weekend. I was once eighteen, myself, mister; I know how your kind thinks." She kissed his forehead. "Now hurry up and get ready for school." She said patting him on his ass as he headed upstairs. Before he headed out the door his mom yelled, "And kick their asses tonight!" * * * * * * * * * * * * The school day had flown by quickly. Unusually, Molly hadn't gone so far out of her way to avoid him, but when they were around each other she acted weird and nervous. As was their new Friday tradition, Maggie took them both off campus to lunch at a great burger spot. "Excited about the game tonight?" Maggie asked. "It should be ok," David answered absent mindedly. He was avoiding looking at his sisters, not wanting to have to explain an embarrassing erection. "Well I hope you have more enthusiasm tonight and this weekend," Maggie continued cutely, "It's not every day that I grace a good looking guy with my presence without at least a little gratitude on his part." David's day turned around that night at the Lacrosse match. The match went as expected: Nick, in typical all-star fashion, scored four times, three times with David's assistance, and David even scored once himself. They had trounced the other team 7 -- 2, and even though he was tired and sore, David was on cloud nine, that is until he saw what appeared to be Molly flirting with one of her good-looking guy friends. Even the two slutty cheerleaders showing of their substantial cleavage in an attempt to get his attention couldn't stop his heart from falling. "Did you ladies see my boy, Dave, here?" Nick said right on cue, stepping in to take the two sluts off of his hands. "That's the way you fuckin' play, bro." "Just following your lead, bro," Dave said stealing another glance in Molly's direction. "No need to be modest, son!" Nick said. The two girls giggled. "You headin' out with us tonight, bro? You know I think Samantha here would really like it if you would join us." The cheer leader on Nick's right, looked at him and smiled while biting her bottom lip. Nick leaned in an whispered, "C'mon, dog, she's DTF; I told her about you're big surprise." An Unexpected Weekend Ch. 02 Sorry for the long wait, folks. Sometimes life just gets in the way. Many thanks to everyone who read, voted, and commented, both positive and negative; they all help my creative process and my growth as a writer of erotica. Please remember to vote and comment, and I hope you all enjoy the second chapter. – P51xAce A cool morning breeze greeted David as he stood outside to watch the Sun rise. He was standing on the balcony that led from his parents' bed room and overlooked the family's large back yard and pool. The back yard itself stood at the edge of a hill side. This balcony had served as David's fortress of solitude for many years whenever he needed to clear his mind. He was still trying to wrap his head around what he'd just experienced the previous night with his sisters, Maggie and Molly. He had made love to them both. No, not made love. What they had done was fucking: the type of hardcore, sweaty, unadulterated sex that only occurred in porn. Together, the Carmichael siblings had given each other mind blowing orgasms throughout the night, culminating in David filling his sister Molly's bowels with a huge load of cum. After they had come down from their post-orgasmic bliss, sometime around 4:30 AM, Maggie and Molly retired upstairs to go to sleep while David had held back to get some water. When he reached his bed room about ten minutes later, he discovered his sisters both asleep in his bed. He'd chosen not to wake them and instead headed for the shower. Standing under the warm waters the reality of what had transpired finally hit David like a bolt of lightning. He didn't know how to feel. He was confused. For months Molly, the younger of his two sisters and David's Irish-twin, had acted as if she hated him, but last night she had ridden his cock like a woman possessed and sucked his dick clean like a porn star, after it had been in her pussy, Maggie's pussy, and even her own ass. But what was most odd during their coupling was the fact that she had told him she loved him. What did that mean? Did he find his sisters attractive? Of course; they were two of the hottest women he knew. Was he ashamed of what he did? Admittedly, he felt some guilt like he had let things go too far. Had he enjoyed himself. You bet your ass he did. But what now? Where do they go with they go from here? These and a million other questions raged in David's mind as he stood under the cascading waters and by the time he stepped out of the shower nearly thirty minutes later he was no closer to a resolving his dilemma than he had been when he first went in. And so it was that David found himself on the balcony, overlooking the back yard and hill side beyond. He wore a pair of his most confortable sweatpants and a tank top. A pair of over-the-ear, studio-style headphones blasted music from his iPhone into his ears at the highest setting, drowning out his surroundings. If his mother were home she'd probably be telling him to turn music down. "You're going to go deaf by the time you're my age, young man," she'd often scold. What would she think if she knew he'd spent the night fucking both of his sisters. Good thing she was at his grandparents this weekend. It was just after 6:00 AM when his music was interrupted by the sound of his ringtone, indicating an incoming phone call. He looked down at his phone's screen and found his best friend Nick, who he'd ditched after their lacrosse victory the previous evening, staring back at him. David silenced the call and put the music back on. David was just letting his mind drift back into the music when he jumped, startled by a pair of arms wrapping around him from behind. He instinctively grabbed and tried to twist away, but the grasp grew tighter. "Whoa there, tiger," he heard Maggie's voice say. "It's just me." David felt the arms and realized they belonged to the older of his two sisters. "Oh, Sorry. You just caught me off guard." He relaxed slightly, but still felt uneasy in her embrace. He kept his arms to his sides and stared straight ahead out over the bluff. "You still come out her and just stare, huh?" She asked, pressing herself against David's back. He had to admit her soft, warm body felt nice. When David didn't respond Maggie continued. "So what happened; we woke up and couldn't find you. Are you too big to snuggle with your sisters." David still didn't respond. "Don't tell me you're one of those hit it, quit it and never call again guys, because that doesn't really work for me and I doubt Molly will like it either," she playfully chastised as she pulled herself up and planted a soft kiss on the back of his neck. That was more than David could take and he quickly broke free of her grasp and turned to face her. She was wearing one of his old t-shirts and a pair of pale-blue, boy-brief panties. He was glad she wasn't naked, but still this was a lot to handle. He felt his penis twitch. "What's with you?" Maggie asked, taking a step towards him and reaching for him. David took a step back. "What the hell's your problem? Why're you acting weird?" She was looking at him like he had two heads. "Why am I acting weird?" David responded, "Why am I acting weird? Have you forgotten what we did last night?" David said slightly louder than he'd intended. "Oh. You're not freaked out by that are you?" She asked again stepping closer. "OH. We fuck like a porno and all you can say is oh." David couldn't believe she was being this calm and cool about everything. "Dude, we're brother and sister. You can't tell me that you don't feel some kind of way about that." Maggie looked at him hard. "No I don't. I don't know about you but I did something special last night with someone I love," she said stepping closer, "someone I consider to be very special." She wrapped her arms around his neck. "Someone I maybe – even - kind of fell for." She leaned in like she was going to kiss him. "Wait," he said, pulling back. "fell for. Me? You fell for me?" He couldn't believe what he was hearing. Here was a gorgeous, 23-year-old woman, a catch by anyone's standards, telling him she was falling for him and all he could fixate on was the fact that she was his sister. "Yeah, why not?" she said as if the question was ridiculous. "You're cute, funny, loyal. I have access to your grades, so I know you're smart. Not to be superficial, but you're kind of a hunk, and I already love you and know that you love me. What girls wouldn't be all over you?" David was silent for a few minutes. "This is so weird." "Look, come here and talk to me." Maggie steered him to a bench near the balcony's railing. "I guess it's easier for me and Molly because we came to terms with our feelings for you weeks ago." "What? Molly, too?" David was thoroughly confused. "I thought she hated me. For months now she's been –" Maggie cut him off saying "Too ashamed about how she felt about you to be around you." David was floored by this revelation. "Wait; how she felt about me. She's been avoiding and kind of acting like a bitch to me." "Dude, you still have a whole hell of a lot to learn about girls." Maggie smiled. "I'm sure she has been avoiding you, but trust me that girl has it pretty bad for you. She's been a wreck about it for months. I like to think I helped her work out her shit and come to the conclusion we both reached." "This makes no sense, Maggs" David said looking at his feet. Maggie moved his head by his chin so that their eyes met. "It's true. We both kind of fell for you: first Molly, then me." She could tell that by the look in his eyes that he didn't believe her. "I guess I should start from the beginning. It started a few months back. Molly already felt strange around you and didn't know what exactly that feeling was. She started hanging out with me and using my own special brand of therapy she discovered her true feelings, then over time as she grew to further accept her feelings I started to see what she saw and, well, I couldn't really help myself. I fell for you too." She looked deep into his eyes. "David, I love you and so does she, and what we did last night wasn't wrong, if you feel the same way." David could tell she wanted him to kiss her, but he wasn't sure if he should. "I don't know, Maggs. I mean I do love you and Molly and I do find you both sexy as fuck, but I just don't know about all of this." "I understand. Like I said, we've had more time than you to resolve our feelings," Maggie said, slightly disappointed. "Maybe if you talk to Molly it'll help, but right now I gotta run. I completely forgot that I have to meet Dean Juarez this morning and I have to get ready. I'll be back later in the afternoon. I hope you've worked out what you need to by then." She kissed his cheek and then got up, leaving him alone on the balcony. *********** A few minutes after he heard Maggie leave he went down to his bed room. Molly was still lying on his bed. She looked beautiful as she slept, her cute, soft breathing adding to an already angelic look. As he approached the bed she shifted slightly and opened her eyes. "Hey," she said with a smile when she saw him. "last night was great." David didn't look directly at her. "What's wrong?" He sat on the edge of the bed. Molly sat up slightly. "We need to talk about what happened," he said grimly. "Should I be worried?" Molly asked. "I had a great time last night and, until just now, I thought you did, too." She was staring at him with concern. David still wasn't looking at him. "L-last night was great, Mol, but," he hesitated. "What is it?" she asked. "You can say it." "It's just," he began trying to figure the right words, "you told me you loved me." "Yeah," she said with a slight smile, "I do, now more than ever, I think." "Ok, but for the last few months I've been getting nothing but frost bite from you and now you tell me you love me while we have sex," David said, finally making eye contact. "I'm sorry, but I'm confused as hell right now." "Oh, I see," Molly said. It was her turn to break eye contact and look down. "Well, I'm telling you I love you now, shouldn't that be all that matters?" "C'mon, Mol," David said, "Just like that? I don't get it. What the hell happened to make you feel this way and why wait now to show me? And why show me like that instead of just telling me." Molly looked up and right into his eyes. David couldn't tell whether the expression on her face was anger or just annoyance, but it definitely wasn't an I love you look. "Oh, right, because it would've been so easy to walk up to you and say 'hey, bro, I think I'm in love with you and want to be your girlfriend. Now take my clothes off and fuck me?' Yeah, you're right. That would've been a real easy conversation to have," she said sarcastically. There was a silence in the room. David felt bad. Maybe he had pushed too hard. He spoke first. "When did all of this start?" Molly didn't look at him. "Mol, please." She looked at him, visibly upset, holding back tears. "What does it matter?" She asked angry. He grabbed her hand. "Just help me understand," David said softly, trying his best to be comforting. "Mol, please." She sighed heavily. "Fine; I've felt – something – for a while now. I didn't know what it was at first. I mean we were always really close, but this was different. It wasn't like a brother sister feeling. I found myself getting bent out of shape about stuff other girls said about you like how hot you were, or how they wanted to be with you. It drove me crazy. I convinced myself I just didn't want to hear that type of stuff about my brother, but in reality I think I was jealous." She smiled. "Any way, that's about the time that I really started hanging out with Maggie a lot more. She could sense something was going on with me and finally got me to start talking." "When did you start sleeping with her?" David asked. Molly looked at him. "I really doubt last night wasn't the first time for you two." "It was one of her rare clubbing nights. She surprised me with a fake I.D. and took me with her. We ended up getting drunk off our asses and when we got back to her place we started to fool around then she went down on me and the rest if sort of history. From then on we've been lovers. It started out simple enough: we'd eat and finger each other. Eventually, she started with the butt play. At first it kind of freaked me out, but I have to say I really do like it now. All the while she was helping me out with my unresolved issues with you and eventually help me see that I had developed a crush – a crush on you." Her eyes again met his. "It's crazy, because I knew what she was saying was true. Even when she and I had sex, I could only think about you. I found myself masturbating more often, and all of my fantasies usually involved you." David felt himself smile. Molly saw him and couldn't help but smile herself. "Anyway that's when the famous shower incident occurred. I had seen you at lacrosse practice with you shirt off, and don't ask me why, but that did it for me. I was distracted all through cheer practice and couldn't wait to get to Maggie's. Shitty thing was she had stupid teacher meeting late into the evening, so I headed home. When I got there I barely made it into the house before my hand was inside my panties. I actually had a really naughty thought and decided to come in here and play with myself on your bed. By the way, for a teenage guy your room is way too clean. I got myself off real good in here really nice two times and was about to try for a third, but figured that I should cool it and take a shower before anyone got home. "I went in the bathroom and started the water. Just as I was about to get in the shower the urge hit me again, so I figured one more couldn't hurt. I was just getting to the good part, when you burst in. I have to tell you if seeing you with your shirt off could get me as hot as I had been earlier, seeing you full frontal had me on fire. I have to say you have a really great body, but that thing between your legs is a work of art." "Thanks," David said blushing. "Most of the girls at school think otherwise though." "Yeah," Molly said, looking at him with a guilty smile, "sorry about that." "Wait; you did that?" David asked. Molly could sense the anger in his voice. "I told you, jealous," she said as if that was an excuse. "Besides, that bitch was stepping all over my territory." "So why'd you freak out on me the way you did in the shower?" "I'm sorry about that," she apologized, "you just caught me off guard and I didn't know what to do. Anyway when I left that day I didn't know where to go. I called Maggie and she told me to go to her place and wait for her. She got there a few hours after me and I was so worked up I jumped her right in her living room. After we finished I told her all about how I'd seen you and how big you were. That must have peaked her interest because she started asking how big you were. I couldn't tell her; all I knew was that you were pretty big. She started pulling out dildos and asking me to give her a comparison. She came to one that matched your size and started calling it Davy. She spent the rest of the evening fucking me with it. Oh, by the way, you're substantially bigger than Davy. "And that has been my secret life for the last few months. A few weeks ago, Maggie came up with this plan to seduce you. Originally we were gonna try and get you over to her place, but when mom told us she was leaving I figured it'd be easier to get you here. And that's the whole story. For several moments neither sibling said anything only stared at eachother. "Look I know it's a lot, but I really do love you. In fact, you're the only guy I think I ever could really love. Your funny, compassionate, not to mention one of the hottest guys I know. I've come to realize that I want to be with you. I adore you and can't imagine feeling this way about anyone else, except for maybe Maggie." There was another pause. "David, please say something." "What would you like me to say, Mol?" "I don't know. Anything." Molly was looking at him with pleading eyes. "I figured I just told you how I fantasize about you sexually and why I think you'd make the perfect boyfriend and I –" Molly was cut off as David pulled her into a deep, passionate kiss. She had gone through much of the same mental conflicts that he had. She even fantasized about him as much as he her, or maybe even more seeing as how often Maggie and even their mother entered his. And even though he thought her method of confessing her love for him was a bit much, he couldn't deny that he felt the same way about her. She was the perfect girl for him. He wanted her, to be with her, and couldn't let their familial relationship stop them. When they finally broke, David looked into Molly's eyes and said, "I love you, too, Mol. I always have." They kissed again. "What about the guy I saw you talking to after the game?" "Who, Drew Stansil?" Molly asked. "That douche is always hitting on me, but he's nowhere near your level." "Oh, really?" David said giving her another peck. "So who is on my level?" "Fishing for complements I see," she smiled. "No one, but I would say Nick is a distant second." "You know he likes your ass, right?" David asked nuzzling her neck. "Does he, now?" Molly giggled. "What about you?" "I don't think he really likes my ass," they both laughed. "You know what I mean, jerk," Molly slapped him playfully. "I love your ass," David responded. "Is it better than that cunt, Sally Tate's?" "Miles better." "I guess it's too bad for Nick then, because my ass belongs to you now." "So your ass belongs to me, huh?" David said looking down at his sister. "Uh huh," Molly said biting her bottom lip, "my pussy, too. They're both yours whenever you want." For the next few minutes David and Molly lay on his bed and made out. On the outside they appeared like any normal teenaged couple, fooling around when no adults were present, rather than two sibling engaging in incestuous bliss. Five minutes passed by but time had no meaning to David and Molly. Molly was the first to pull free. "I really love this, but I haven't showered or anything since last night and I really need to freshen up." She jumped off the bed. He watched her ass in her pink boy-brief shorts as she pranced across the room. When she got to the doorway she looked back over her shoulder. "I'll be back. Don't go anywhere." David reclined back on his bed and put his hands behind his head. He couldn't believe his life. Two beautiful girls had just confessed their love to him after having double teamed him the night before. He couldn't wait to tell Maggie he loved her, too. He was just thinking about joining Molly in the shower when his phone buzzed angrily. It was a text from Nick. Nick: WTF, kid?! Why'd U ditch me like that?! David: I didn't ditch u. Nick: Fuck u! U're supposed to be my boy! David: Stop being dramatic. 'sides, u had 2 girls. So why U complaining? Nick: After u left, they got me horny as fuck and then decided that a 3some would be too slutty. We could've fucked had u not left. Bitches left me with the bluest of blue balls, yo. David: Hahaha Nick: Don't laugh, bitch! This is ur fault, u pussy! David didn't respond. After a few minutes another message came in from Nick. Nick: What the fuck did u have to do last night that was so important u couldn't celebrate our victory with the team, and more importantly, me? David couldn't tell him what he'd actually gotten into. Nick wouldn't understand. An Unexpected Weekend Ch. 02 David: I was just tired, bro Nick: Horse Shit! The only reason to pass on pussy is for better pussy. So spill, bitch; who was it? David: u're mom, ho! Nick: Fine then, fucker. Don't tell me. I'll find out. Yo, ur folks out of town for the weekend, right? David: Yeah Nick: Cool. Mind if I come through later? David: Not today, bro. I'm still feeling kind of banged up from the game. Nick: Bull Shit, homie. We fucked those guys up. You hiding something from me? David: Stop being a chick. I'm just tired. I'll get up with you later. Nick: Whatever, bitch! When he looked up Molly had reappeared in the doorway. She was wearing only a towel. David could only stare and smile. "That feels so much better," she said with a smile. She noticed him looking at her. "What?" she asked. "I was just thinking about something," David said as he continued to visualize what lie in wait for him beneath the towel. "Really," Molly said as she climbed onto the bed and crawled over to him. She lowered her face to within inches of his, "and what would that be?" David kissed her and she folded into his embrace, pressing herself against his chest as she kissed him back. David rolled them so that Molly was on her back. He raised himself up on his forearms and stared down into her green eyes. She licked her lips as she stared back up at him. He was still looking in her eyes as he parted the towel at her waist. Molly sighed as he placed his warm hand over her naval. He marveled at the feel of her smooth, flat stomach. He felt it tense at his touch. Their lips met again, then he began his slow descent, lightly kissing down her body: each side of her neck, just above her breasts, just below. When he reached her naval he lingered, slowly making circles with his tongue around it. He had no idea what he was doing, but a combination of years watching porn and reading online erotica had compiled themselves in thousands of hours of fantasy and desire to experiment. He finished with her naval by giving it a kiss then trailing his tongue down her stomach to her shaven mound. Molly was getting worked up. This was so hot and her pussy began to leak. She wondered where he'd learned this. She could feel his breath on her skin as he grew ever closer to his target. Just as she felt his tongue about to make contact with her clit, David backed off. Molly was about to ask what the deal was when David began to lightly blow on her clit; it drove Molly crazy. She wanted release however, and began bucking her hips upward, seeking out his tongue. David smiled. He could see her arousal as the juices began to cover the engorged lips of her cunt. He continued to hold off, however, heightening her desire. Finally, after several minutes of David's teasing, Molly wailed out, "please, David. Please." "Please what, Mol?" David asked feigning ignorance to her desire. "Fuck you, David, this isn't funny. Don't tease me like this," Molly panted, her body practically shaking with need of his tongue. "I don't know what you're talking about; I'm not doing anything," David said as he blew another breath onto Molly's engorged nub, causing a long moan to escape from her. "Shit. Oh, fuck. David, please – please!" Molly said growing desperate. They could both now smell her arousal. The heady aroma of wet pussy filled David's nostrils. He'd often faintly caught a whiff of his sister's arousal while smelling her dirty panties, but nothing compared to smelling it from the source. He loved it. "What, Mol?" David said staring into her eyes, barely able to hold back any longer. He was practically salivating over Molly's twat. "Say it, Mol. Say it." Molly's eyes bore into his as she commanded, "Eat me! Fucking eat my cunt!" David drove his face between her thighs. Molly tossed her head back in orgasm as she felt David begin to lap at her labia. Her juices were flowing freely wetting his face and neck. He may not have been as experienced as Maggie, but he was just as enthusiastic. "Oh, shit!" she whined. David looked up toward her face as Molly thrashed about. He was treated to a wonderful sight and her towel came loose and fell to her sides, revealing her breasts in all their glory. Placing her thighs on his biceps, David reached up and palmed a breast with each hand. As Molly began to come down from her orgasm she became aware of David's hands on her breasts, playing with her nipples. She loved it. She drew her legs back so that her feet were on either side of his head. Their eyes once again found each other as her left hand held his right hand on her left breast. She found his left hand with her right and intertwined their fingers. "Oh David, that feels so good, baby," she cooed. "Right there; just like that." David loved the taste of Molly's twat. It was a slightly fruity, almost citrusy. He happily lapped at the nectar streaming from her pussy. Needless to say, this would be one activity he would gladly repeat. The more aroused she got the wetter she got. His face was practically soaking in her juices. He began slowly dragging his tongue from her clit down through the folds of her labia and back again. Every half dozen licks or so he would gently suck on her clit and hum. Pretty soon the sensation had his sister moaning. He watched her watching him. He loved how she bit her bottom lip at the intense sensation. He loved how her whole body trembled and her hips bucked as he ate her. A sense of pride overtook him as he realized he was the one giving his sister so much pleasure. "Oh – my – god!" Molly screamed as an emboldened David made circles with his tongue around her ass whole. "Oh, baby, I love that." David began licking up and down her anus with greater purpose. He watched as Molly's eyes rolled into the back of their sockets. He could sense that she was getting close to another orgasm and decided to strike while the iron was hot, so to speak, and stuck his tongue as deep into her ass as he could. It was like a damn breaking. Molly let out a high pitched shriek and squeezed his hand tighter just before David felt a warm gush of liquid splash against his face, quickly followed by another and another. Molly was trembling as she pushed his head from between her legs. In a flash she was on top of him, her breasts pressed against his chest. He could feel her hard, aroused nipples through his t-shirt as she began showering his wet face with kisses. "That was wonderful, David. Thank you," she said between kisses. "I love you. I love you. I love you." She began repeating it like a mantra. After her orgasm subsided, Molly rolled off of David. She laid her head on chest and snuggled up to him. David wrapped an arm around her and pulled her close. In a matter of minutes the siblings were deep in a contented sleep, each dreaming of the other. To be continued... An Unexpected Weekend "I'd love to," David said and the cheerleader's eyes seemed to brighten with what looked like lust, "but I really feel like I need to go home and hit the sack." "Fuck it, then, bro," Nick said, "your loss. Catch you later, dude!" As Nick led the girls away Maggie walked out of the crowd. "Good game, cuteness," she said with her big smile. "Any big plans tonight?" she asked with emphasis on the word big. "No," David replied, sneaking a glance in Molly's direction. "I'm actually kind of tired, I think I'm just gonna head home, take a shower and call it a night." Maggie just rolled her eyes. "Oh come on; you're too much of hunk to not have anything going on!" Maggie said excitedly. If he didn't know any better he'd sworn that his sister was flirting with him. "Ok, go get some rest. Molly and I'll be home a little later, I just gotta pick up some things for this weeken." "If you can pull her away from her friend, that is." David saw Molly laugh and playfully smack the guy on the shoulder. Maggie saw David's glance and smiled. "Trust me, Davie; she'll be there tonight." She hugged him before disappearing back into the crowd. When he got home the house was dark and quiet. On the kitchen counter was a note from his mother apologizing for not being there and promising a big surprise when she returned. David went upstairs to his and Molly's bathroom and took a hot shower. Fifteen minutes later he had changed into a clean t-shirt and a pair of basketball shorts. He was sitting in front of his laptop, watching one his favorite porn clips of a young, hard bodied woman feverishly bouncing and sucking on some lucky guy's throbbing cock. David was holding his own cock in his hand, desperately jerking at his aching erection. He was imagining himself as the guy and the girl was Molly, her pouty lips stretched around his cock head as she slobbered on his member. His orgasm was powerful and satisfying, leaving him hungry. He went down stairs and scavenged some food from the fridge before plopping down on the couch in front of the TV. He didn't really care about the program that was on. Within a few minutes of turning the TV on, David was asleep. He was having a great dream: His cock had been pulled from his shorts was being greedily sucked on. He could feel two warm, soft hands gripping his cock at its base, holding it upright, while the warm, wet mouth nursed on the large dick head. This blowjob felt amazing, and somehow different from his normal dreams; it felt almost real. "Wake up, sexy," He heard a soft, familiar voice whispering in his ear. David inhaled deeply through his nose, and was greeted by the aroma of wet, aroused pussy. This was the best dream ever. The wet, sucking noises filling the air were accompanied by occasional pleasure moans. Then he felt fingers running through his hair and again the voice telling him to "Wake up, baby." It wasn't until a second pair of lips began to plant soft, wet kisses on his face and neck that he was able to realize that it wasn't a dream. He slowly opened his eyes and looked down, not prepared for what he saw. Molly was on her knees between his legs, her lips stretched around his cock head as she sucked with purpose, her eyes staring up into his. She pulled his cock from her mouth with a loud pop as she noticed his eyes open. "Hey there, little brother," she said in a sultry voice and a wicked grin. "Or maybe I should say BIG brother." With that she again engulfed his cock. "God, you look so sexy sucking his cock." David looked to his left and found his sister Maggie. She was wearing a tight baby tee that showed off her breasts and he could tell that she wasn't wearing a bra, her diamond-hard nipples standing erect. She was sitting with both of her feet on the couch, her legs open in David's direction. She was staring at him with lust filled eyes. "Ready to start the weekend, baby?" she asked kissing him hungrily on the mouth, her tongue invading his mouth and grappling with his own. When they separated she pressed her forehead to his. "Fuck, I have been waiting to do that for so long." David looked down into his older sister lap and saw she wasn't wearing pants or panties. Her pussy was shaved bare, he outer lips large and slightly puffy. He could see that light playing off of the juices streaming from her cunt. "See something you like?" She asked in a seductive tone. "Wh-Wh-Wha-" he tried to say the words, but couldn't get them out. "Why are you --" She put a finger to his lips. "Questions later; enjoy this now," Maggie whispered sleepy. Molly pulled her mouth off his cock again. "Maggie, you're such a slut," she said smiling to their sister. She sniffed the air. "Your pussy smells so good." She slipped two fingers into Maggie's pussy. Maggie closed her eyes and inhaled softly. Molly's fingers made a wet, squishing noise as they moved in and out of Maggie. Molly pulled her fingers out and David could see that they were covered in a clear sheen of Maggie's juices. Molly quickly put the fingers in her mouth and sucked Maggie's juices off. "Damn; and you taste good, too." "You're so bad," Maggie said playfully, "you little slut." "Fucking right; I learned from the best, sexy," Molly replied back before leaning forward and passionately kissing Maggie. David watched all of this in quiet shock. How long had his sisters been this close? Is this why they had been spending so much time together? They broke apart. Molly looked at him again with lust filled eyes and asked "So, are you ready for two sluts to give the best fuck ever?" "You have to ask?" Maggie teased. "Just look how hard that meaty cock of his is." David's cock was indeed harder than he'd ever remembered it being. Molly stood up. She was wearing a tight tank top and no bra, and like Maggie, her pussy was bare, devoid of both clothing and hair. Maggie gripped his cock at the base and pointed it up right. Molly climbed into David's lap, her wet cunt hovering over his cock. "You have no idea how long I've been waiting for this." She slowly impaled herself on his cock. Her eyes grew big as his rigid member sunk into her honey pot. "Oh fuck! He's so fucking big! Damn, it feels so good!" David felt her cunt slowly widen to accommodate for the girth of his cock. Her pussy was so hot and wet that his thick cock was able to slide in with just the right amount of friction to provide the best pleasure. When he was fully inside her she leaned forward and kissed him, her tongue pushing into his mouth. "I love you so much," she said huskily as she began to rock her hips back and forth, grinding his cock into her pussy. She pressed her forehead against his as she began to speed up her pace. "That's right, baby," Maggie said, "ride that cock like a good little slut." She leaned in a licked David's neck. "Does it feel good?" She asked him. "Having that monster buried in her tight, little cunt?" "Oh, fuck yeah," was all David could manage to say. "Well then, wait 'til I get my turn," she said. "You'll love what an experienced twat can do." Maggie climbed off the couch and disappeared behind Molly. Seconds later Molly shuddered in surprise before a small smile broke out her face. "That's right; lick that asshole, you slut," she instructed their older sister. David was in heaven as his erection slowly churned in Molly's pussy. For nearly half an hour, his sister rode his cock like a wanton slut whose only desire was his pleasure. Her juices were leaking so much they coated his balls. He soon felt Maggie's tongue lapping at his nut sack with long strokes. With so many erotic sensations centered on his cock and balls David's brain seemed like it would overload. Molly's bouncing slowed to a more sensual rhythm. She pressed her forehead to his and their eyes locked. "Oh, Fuck, oh, Fuck! I fucking love your cock!" Molly screamed as her first orgasm exploded through her body. David could feel the walls of her cunt tightly squeezing his cock. Even with their faces touching David could amazed at how cute her orgasm-face was: she held her eyes tightly shut, scrunched up her nose and pursed her lips. David could feel her juices running down his shaft, coating his balls. Maggie's tongue was working overtime on his balls, collecting all of Molly's juices. As her orgasm subsided, Molly slowly opened her eyes once more, a tired smile slowly creeping across her face. Placing a hand on either side of his face, Molly pulled David into a series of soft kisses. "That was the hardest I think I've ever cum," she said looking at him through heavy eyelids. She kissed him again said, "love you." They continued to hold each other's gaze when they were interrupted. "Well don't you two look sweet," Maggie gushed. Turning her attention to Molly she added, "Not that I'm complaining about any time in the past, but I think this is the best you've ever tasted. I think Dave's cock just might have made you taste sweeter." "The way he made me cum, I don't doubt it," Molly said, biting her bottom lip. "Well, anyway, it's my turn," Maggie announced, "so move your cunt, slut, so I can wrap my twat around his cock." Molly kissed him one more time before standing up on shaky legs, David's cock slipping from her pussy with a soft, wet sucking noise. His cock had just begun to miss the warmth and softness of Molly's pussy when Maggie took her place on his lap, quickly sliding the entire length of his cock up her cunt. "Hot damn, that's a lot of cock," she said with a gasp. She was just as tight as Molly, but rode his cock more aggressively. "That's right, baby, take that fucking pussy," she growled, "it's yours." For ten minutes she rode his cock like a bronco rider in a rodeo. She wrapped her arms around his neck. His instincts told David to put his hands on her hips and drive up to meet her strokes. His cock plunged up and down Molly's canal, making a wet squishing noise on each stroke. "Damn it Maggie, you keep that up and I'll cum." "That's the point, stud," Maggie answered huskily. "Fuck me 'til you fill my pussy with your cum, baby." She slowly lifted her top, exposing her breasts. David stared at them. "Don't just look, honey," Maggie said as she pulled his face to her left breast. Instinctively, David sucked the erect nipple into his mouth and began to nurse on Maggie's tit. She adjusted her position to make it easier for David to suck on her breast without discomfort. "Don't be thinking you're done over there, sleepy," Maggie said to Molly, "You know what I like." David felt Molly slide of the couch and seconds later heard and felt Maggie gasp. "Oh you're so nasty; I love it." Another ten minutes of Maggie bouncing on his lap, his hard cock sliding in and out of her wet cunt, was all David could take before he announced "I'm close, Maggie -- I'm gonna cum!" "Me too, baby, me too!" Maggie responded as she was overrun by a fierce orgasm. Her face resembled Molly's when she came, with the exception that Maggie would bite her lower lip and hum. This was all David could stand as the head of his cock began to swell and the hole yawned open as his cum burst forth, coating the walls of Maggie's pussy. David's head flew back, Maggie's nipple releasing from his mouth with an audible pop, as he let out an almost animalistic groan. As with Molly, David felt Maggie's juices cascading over his balls, and Molly's tongue going haywire to catch all the sticky nectar. "Whoa," was all David could say. "Fuck yeah, Whoa," Maggie said laying her head on his shoulder. She licked the crook of his neck. "Oh my goodness, I swear, Dave," she said breathlessly, "I wanted to give you my ass, but I think I need to rest for a minute after that fuck." With that she slid off David's lap to the side of the couch. His cock sprang free of her clutching pussy, soft, but still fat, and coated in both of his sister's juices. David noticed Molly staring at his deflating member. "Mind if I --" Molly began with a smile. "Do whatever you want," David answered, returning a smile. He moaned as Molly practically inhaled his cock, her tongue expertly whirling around the sensitive head. She stared deep into his as she nursed on his cock. "Fuck, Molly that feels so good. I love you." She pulled his cock from her mouth with a loud suck. "I love you too, baby." She gave his head another suck before adding, "even though you did cum in Maggie's greedy cunt first." She giggled before going back to her task of nursing on his cock. She once more pulled her mouth from his cock head. "You are gonna have to make it up to me though." "And how might I do that?" David asked, amused. "I think you might just have to stretch my little asshole with this fat fucker," she said smiling and waving his cock. She then quickly inhaled his fat cock head again. This was undoubtedly the best night ever, and David knew that it was just getting started. To Be Continued...