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Happy Birthday! Ch. 02

By: Jack123456



I follow closely behind her. She stops in front of the dildos and looks at them.

"You're not getting one of them are you?" I ask.

"No, I have plenty at home." She smiles. "Besides, none of them can compare to you." She walks over and rubs my cock through my trousers. As we approach the counter she spots a selection of pornographic films. She takes my hand and soon we are browsing through them.

"Eve...I really don't think we need to get these." I say feeling a bit embarrassed.

"Yeah I suppose not, you have a fair selection back home." She smiles when she sees my shocked face. "I was in your room when I saw them on top of your wardrobe. I borrowed a couple, you've got good taste." I go red and we go to the check out. I pay for the lingerie and head back to the car. 

On the way back to the house I stop at an off license. I come back five minutes later with a crate of beer. She looks over at me as I get back in the car.

"We're not drinking until tonight! I'm going to show you that fun can happen without alcohol." When we get home she rushes into our parents bathroom to have a shower. I decide to have another one, not smelling particularly fresh due to the sweaty oral sex from earlier. I have a shower and get dressed into some fresh clothes. When I exit my room I see my sister's door is closed.

"Eve...Are you alright?" I ask

"Yes bro, wait downstairs, I've got a surprise for you." I head down to the sitting room and sit on the sofa.

Ten minutes later I hear footsteps on the stairs. My jaw drops as Eve enters, dressed in her old school uniform, the dress and the shirt too short for her. She gives me an innocent smile and comes and sits on my lap.

"Jack, I saw that one of your DVD's is called 'Naked Student Fantasies' so, what do you think?" I feel my cock once again get hard, she grinds her ass around on the bulge as I groan. 

"Mm, you look so hot sis." She stands up and undoes my zip. She pulls down my trousers and then my boxer shorts. She turns around and bends over while she takes off her short skirt, revealing one piece of the lingerie we bought. As she stands in front of me I start to stroke my cock. She then removes her tie and shirt, leaving her in the bra and panties.

"Sir, what do you think?" She asks smiling innocently. I nod and smile.

"Very nice Eve, you are a very beautiful young girl." She smiles and takes my hand, she leads me up to her bedroom. Once inside she helps me take my top off and then removes her bra and panties. She lays on the bed and smiles up at me.

"Sir...I've always wanted you....I saved myself in the hope that one day this would happen." I walk over to the bed and lay on top of her, my cock pressing up against her. 

"Well, if it's what you really want?" I say lining my cock up with her pussy, not believing I am finally going to lose my virginity to my sister!

"Oh yes sir, take me now!" I slowly push my cock inside of her, she pretends to wince in pain as her virginity is taken. I gasp as I feel her pussy, squeeze my cock, I groan in pleasure uncontrollably. I start to thrust in and out of her slowly, she wraps her legs around my waist and pulls me in deeper. I know I'm not going to last long so I take slow and deep thrusts inside of her, getting more turned on at her moans of pleasure. Suddenly the roles of 'Teacher and student' are dropped. "Oh God Jack! You feel so big and good inside of me!"

"Oh Eve, I can't believe I'm fucking you." I say looking into her eyes as I continue to thrust in and out.

"Oh Jack, I'm Cumming!" She almost yells, I start to cum as well feeling her hot juices flood over my cock causing me to moan in pleasure. As I slow down I feel her unwrap her legs from around me. I smile at her and she kisses me on the lips. "That was amazing Jack."

"I'm so glad I lost my virginity to you Eve. I've always sort of fancied you, but I've always thought it was wrong." I slide my cock out of her and lay beside her, catching my breath. She leans over and rests her head on my chest. I close my eyes and soon enough I fall asleep.

The beeping of the answer machine wakes me up. I look down and see Eve is still asleep. I smile and slide out from underneath her, resting her head on the pillow. I walk out of her room and walk downstairs, not seeing any point in getting dressed, walking up to the answer machine I press the button and listen to the message. I delete it and head back upstairs. At the top of the stairs I am greeted by the perfect, naked form of my sister. She wraps her arms around me and kisses me on the lips. I kiss her back and smile at her.

"Did you have a good sleep?" I ask her, my hands at her hips, pulling our bodies together so my cock is against her bare pussy. She smiles as she feels my cock against her.

"Mmm yes babe." She says, looking into my eyes. "We should probably shower off." I nod.

"Sure, you can go first." She shakes her head and takes my hand, she leads me into the bathroom and turns on the shower, after stepping in, she pulls me in after her. 

I take the soap and rub it in my hands, I then place it back on the floor and rub my soapy hands against her breasts. I smile as I move down to her stomach, softly rubbing soap into her skin. She reaches down and takes the soap in her hands, after getting her hands soapy she proceeds to rub soap into my chest and stomach. We both turn towards the hot water and let the soap wash off. I get down on my knees and take the soap in my hands once again. I start at her feet, carefully caressing them with my soapy hands, taking my time I then proceed to her ankles and calf muscles. As I make my way up her inner thighs I wash the smooth, shaved patch of skin surrounding her pussy. I look up at her and smile. I reach in and kiss her pussy, feeling her shiver with pleasure, before standing up. I watch as she follows suit, getting down on her knees and starting at my feet. As she her hands reach my scrotum, I feel her soft hands rub soap into it. I am surprised when I feel her hand wrap around my cock, thinking she would probably of left me to clean in. She slowly starts to rub my cock, as I spread my legs a bit, getting more comfortable. To my disappointment she stops after a few minutes, giving me a smile as she stands up. We turn the water off and go to our separate rooms to get dressed. 

After getting dressed for what seems the hundredth time that day I look at the clock. 12:47. I head downstairs and into the kitchen where I make a pot of coffee. As I pour the coffee into two separate mugs Eve walks into the room and sits down at the table, dressed in only a silk bathrobe. Knowing it is probably to tease me, I try to avoid looking directly at her as we sit opposite each other sipping at the coffee.

"...Jack.." She breaks the silence. "I just want to let you know I am on the pill, so there is no chance of me getting pregnant after what we have done." I look up at her.

"To be truthful, I completely forgot about that part." I smile, taking another sip of my coffee. "Eve, please don't take this the wrong way. This feels really strange, but, I have new feelings for you which I never thought I could ever have...I don't want this to end...Our relationship. I want to be more than brother and sister...I'm sorry, I just can't help how I feel, I love you so much Eve." I look down at the floor between my legs. She gets up and walks around to me, she sits on my lap and raises my chin with her hand. She kisses me gently on the lips.

"I feel the same way Jack. We can be more than brother and sister, we are already."

"Yeah, but how can this be, I thought it was wrong, how would we be able to live together for the rest of our lives. People know we are brother and sister." I put one arm around her waist.

"We can move. Once we have finished our A-levels this year, we can move closer to the university we go to. People there won't know that we are related, and after that, we can move to where ever suits us and live there." I nod. "I love you Jack, and that isn't going to change, you are the only man I want." I kiss her on the lips whilst pulling her closer to me.

After about five minutes she gets up. "I don't know about you, but I don't really fancy seeing anyone today, I want this to be our special day, for us to spend together." I stretch my arms.

"Well, I was hoping me and you could go out for a meal tonight." I say going kind of red. "Just the two of us you know? I thought it would be nice." I stand up and take the mugs to the sink. 

"Well, it's lunch time now. How about we go out for lunch today, have a quiet evening in and tomorrow evening we go out?" 

"Sure." I say. "But you'll probably have to wear something a bit less...Revealing." I smile as I kiss her on the cheek. She giggles.

"I only wore this to tease you. I'll go and get changed now, I'll be down in about ten minutes." I watch her walk out of the kitchen, playfully wiggling her ass at me. I smile and wash the cups up. I walk into the sitting room and turn on the television.  

Ten minutes later she walks into the room, wearing a one piece black dress. My jaw almost hit's the floor as I look her up and down.

"Wow! Where did you get that?" I ask. She shrugs.

"It's mums, I just thought I'd try it out. So, do you think its alright?" I nod, speechless. I stand up and walk over to her. I put my hands on her hips and feel her arms go around my neck. We lean in and kiss each other. I pull away and smile.

"You're beautiful." She goes slightly red at the comment and pecks me on the cheek.

"Thanks bro, you always know what to say to make me feel good." She takes my hand and we walk out of the house. I lock up and we get into the car, I drive once again. I start the engine and pull out of the driving space.

Ten minutes later we park outside 'The Wet Wok' a fancy Chinese restaurant. 

"Jack...We can't afford this!" Eve says, knowing how much the meals cost.

"Yes I can, and besides, I've made a booking so we can't back out now." I smile at her and take her hand as we walk across the road and down the ramp to the restaurant. After being seated we are told it is a set menu so we only choose our drinks.

"Will wine be ok?" I ask Eve, holding her hand across the table. She nods.

"Jack, I'm going to pay for some of this." The waiter leaves to get our drinks and I turn back to her.

"No you're not, this is your birthday treat. I'm paying." She frowns at this comment.

"It's your birthday as well as mine, you should get a treat as well." I smile at her.

"You've already given me mine." She looks up and goes a bit red, a small smile appears on her face and she drops the subject.

Two hours later we exit the restaurant, both sufficiently full. We get to the car.

"Do you fancy a walk along the barbican?" I ask, not wanting to go back home yet. She smiles and takes my hand. We walk down from the car park and head along the stone pier to be greeted by the odour of sea salt and fish and chip shops.

"I know we still have two weeks left to ourselves, but I think they are going to go so quickly. I almost hope mum and dad don't come back." I feel her hand squeeze mine softly.

"I know what you mean Jack...I love you so much, but I don't know what mum and dad would say if we slept in each others rooms. I mean, I know we did anyway, but now it'll be different." I kiss her gently on the lips.

"I love you Eve."

"I love you too Jack." She replies, putting her arms around my neck. We stand there for a few minutes just looking into each others eyes. "Come on, lets head back." I take her hand again and we head back to the car.

When we get home we walk into the house. I kick my shoes off and take off my jacket.

"I'm going to lay down for a bit, I'm kind of tired." I say, yawning.

"Ok, I'll wake you up for dinner." I kiss her on the cheek and head up to my room. I get undressed and slide under my covers. 

"Jack..." I open my eyes as I feel a hand on my cheek. I smile when I see it's Eve. She smiles back. "Hey sleepy. Time for dinner." I nod and throw back the covers. I climb out of bed and put on the clothes I got out of earlier. We go downstairs and into the kitchen.

"Mmm, spaghetti bolognaise, my favourite!" I smile and we sit down at the table.

"I hope you enjoy it. After lunch I thought you deserved something." She gives me a smile and we start to eat it. When we finish she stands up and takes the plates and wine glasses to the sink.

"I'll wash up." I say, standing up. "You made it, so I'll wash up."

"It's ok, you washed up this morning after you made breakfast." I kiss her on the cheek and head into the sitting room.

Happy Birthday! Ch. 02



I woke up the next day with a woody. Surprise! Well, okay, not so much. I was eighteen, what do you expect? Boys are nothing but walking erections at that age.

The good part was I heard Jill in the shower. Perfect! I got out of bed and arraigned my shorts around my flag pole and headed for the bathroom door. It was unlocked, so I opened it and went in.

Jill was just climbing out of the shower, a towel wrapped around her head and nothing else on. Wow! She really was gorgeous! She shot me a dirty look when I walked in, and that should have been my sign to beat a hasty retreat, but I managed to ignore it. There was still this thing with the woody, you see...

She looked down at the tent my shorts were making, and frowned. See, that right there was sign number two. I guess us males were not only single minded, but maybe we had a little problem taking a hint. I got wiser as I got older, but it wasn't a lesson easily learned.

"Jack," she said, as she was wrapping a towel around herself. "What the hell?"

"I just heard you in here, and thought I'd maybe join you in the shower."

"Yeah, right. You wanted some help with that thing in your shorts. Right?"

I watched with a bit of disappointment as those big beautiful boobs disappeared under the towel. Things like that, they belonged on display, not covered up. Sigh.

"Jack," my dear sister told me, "I am NOT your personal toy. Downstairs, well, all that's great. Trust me, I love it! But I'm not going to give you a blow job every time you get hard. Okay? You understand what I'm saying?"

I did. I hated to admit it, but I did. But I could still dream, right? Nothing wrong with dreaming...

I told her I understood, and that was cool and all. And the woody wasn't a problem anymore, anyway. As she'd been talking it was headed south. Okay, so I'd tried to sail this fleet into my sisters port, but we'd run into a bit of heavy weather. And the flag was definitely flying at half mast now. And loosing more ground every second. This thing was going down faster than an Italian Cruise ship.

I beat a hasty retreat, got dressed, and beat Jill downstairs for breakfast. Mom and Dad were both there, so this was one of the rare days when we all ate breakfast together. It didn't happen very often. Mom was up to it, with pancakes and sausage patties. We all dug in.

One thing that surprised me was not a word was said about, well, you know. All of our 'extracurricular activities', I guess you could call them. Mom kept looking at me and grinning, but I wasn't sure why. Maybe she was remembering the other day? Maybe she was looking for more? Hell, for all I knew she just had gas...

But the grins continued, so I held out some hope there for later.

I went up to my room, and started to work on the rules for the game. I'd come up with a few more ideas and wanted to get them down on paper before I forgot them. I was about done when dad came into my room.

I looked up at him like he was some kind of three eyed monster or something. He never came into my room! Never. So something was up, and I was about to find out what.

Turned out it wasn't any real big deal.

"Your mother wanted me to have a talk with you," he started out by saying.

I grinned. Couldn't help it. Mothers only sent dads in to talk to their sons about sex. Thats it. No other reason, period.

"Okay," I told him.

"Listen, Jack, we want you kids to know where we're coming from on all this. I guess I'll start with my family. We've always had this thing about being able to disconnect sex from love. I mean, as far as who you do it with. Just because you, well, do it, with someone doesn't mean you don't love your wife or husband anymore. It's just sex. You know what I'm trying to say?

"Sure. It's okay as long as long as it's just for sex, and you're not running away with the person. Don't intend to marry them or any of that. Right?"

"And you don't hide it!" Dad pointed out. "It has to be out in the open."

I nodded my head. This was nothing new to me. Rather the attitude I'd had all along.

"Even between family members?" I just had to ask that. He wanted everything out in the open, and so did I. No misunderstandings allowed.

"Sure. A lot of people frown on that, or worse. But I don't see the difference. I grew up with people who thought the same way as I did. But it wasn't until I turned eighteen that I found out for sure what was going on. Then it was a real eye opener, that was for sure!"

I was just nodding my head, letting him talk.

"Your mother, well, she took it farther than I ever had. I like it, don't get me wrong. But your mother is a little, well, lets say adventurous, than me. She loves the thrill of having people see her do it. I go along with it because I love her, and it's what she wants. I'm getting used to it anymore. Hell, we used to do it in the bleachers at ball games! I'd unzip and she'd sit on my lap bouncing away, still cheering for the home team. Everyone around us getting an eye full!"

I had to smile at that. Why didn't people do that when I went to ball games? Hell, I'd have cheered them on!

"So anyway," Dad went on, "we kept it to ourselves until you both turned eighteen. Now we're not going to hide it anymore, and you don't have to either. But just remember, don't ever hurt anyone. Not physically, not mentally. It's like a sport to us, I'd guess you'd say."

"I understand," was all I said at first. Then I had to add one more thing.

"So, with Mom? I mean me and her?"

Dad laughed harder then I'd ever heard him laugh before. When he'd calmed down some, he explained.

"You and your mother can do what you want. But I'll warn you there. She's got an appetite for sex you wouldn't believe! I've never been able to keep up with her. I like it, sure. But three or four times a day? Bit much for me. So if you can take some of the pressure off, I'd be mighty grateful!"

"I'll see what I can do," I told him with a grin.

"You do that. I've never seen a woman that liked to get fucked like that woman does! And when she's horny, it doesn't even have to be a man. She likes girls, too. And family members, of course. That's the kind of family she's from too."

I was smiling like an idiot, I'm sure. Go from never being with a girl, to anything I, and they, of course, wanted? Heaven, for a guy my age!

"It's just strange, Dad. We're all so, well, shy. How come all of a sudden we're all okay with this all of a sudden? Seems weird."

"Maybe because we all come from two families that love sex, and are open about it. But we don't show it until everyone is of age. That's important. Don't forget it. Other than that, you and your sister did what a lot of us have done in the past. Held it in as long as you could, and then cut loose all at once. It happens for people like us. You're mother has been watching for signs, and she saw it coming in your sister. We knew something was going to give, but you two surprised us anyway!"

He looked away for a second, grinning.

"That was hot, you know? What you kids did in the basement that first night. Hell, I didn't even resist when your mother decided she had to have it right then and there!"

"We saw you going at it."

"We know. That's what really gets your mom off. People watching. And having our kids watching really made her come!"

We both laughed again. I had one more thing I wanted to make sure of.

"So mom told you about me and her, in the park?"

"She sure did! Damn, she got wet just telling me about it! She rode me cowboy style like she thought I was a real bucking bronco! You get her going like that for me again, and I'll see about getting you that car you've been begging for!"

I didn't know if he was serious or not, probably not, but I started to think about it anyway. I HAD been trying to get a car for a while now...

"So, we clear on everything? Oh, one more thing your mother told me to talk to you about. Your little, uh, business you're trying to start. We should have seen that coming, I guess. The whole group of you are so damn smart, we should have known you'd find a way to make money off of it once you got started. We're good with it. But keep it real, you know what I mean? No real wild stuff, no one gets hurt. And don't go advertising it around the neighborhood. Some of the people around here would join in if they knew about it, but the others would just try to cause trouble if they thought you were having an orgy in the basement. So get the people in and out without embarrassing the neighborhood, okay?"

"Got it, dad."

"Good. So we're done here?"

"I guess so," I told him. "Oh, is Jill..."

"Getting this talk from her mother? Yep. As we speak."

I just nodded my head that I understood it all, and Dad left my room. A few minutes later Jill came in and sat on the bed beside me.

"Get the talk?" she asked me.

"Yep. So now at least we know what the rules are."

"Yep," she said. "Listen, Jack, about this morning."

I patted her leg.

"No problem, Jill. I was out of line, and I know it. Won't happen again."

She shook her head at me.

"I meant what I said, Jack. But it's not really like that. If you need me, ask. But don't just assume, okay? You have to ask."

"Got it sis," I assured her.

She smiled, and I thought it fit her face perfectly. She really should smile more. It really lit up her face.

"Okay, one more thing," she told me. "I want to clarify something I said the other day. About my strap-on being bigger than the one you gave me. That wasn't really true. It wasn't mine. It was mom's. I found her stash of toys a few months ago, and me and the girls have been, uh, borrowing them."

"So," I asked her, picturing in my head yet again the girls, uh, borrowing moms toys. And using them. Oh, yeah! Such a nice picture.

"Just want you to understand what's going on around here, is all."

"So now I do."

"I don't think so, Jack. You think mom's the only kinky one in the house? So answer me this. Why would mom need a strap-on in the house, when it's just her and dad here?"

I had to admit it. I hadn't even considered something like that.

"So mom's doing dad with a strap-on?"

"Bingo! Got it in one. Dad's a little freak, just like the rest of us."

She laughed when she said it.

"I mean that in the nicest way, of course," she said, and then went on after a few seconds pause. "But this family's not normal. Thank god!"

"So dad's getting it up the butt from mom? Wonder what that feels like.."

"You just may find out," she said with a grin.

We talked for a few more minutes, and then she left. I went back to typing up the rules for the game. Everyone was on board with it, including our parents, so why not just do it?

Sounded good to me!

Our next 'party' wasn't until the next Friday night. But we did get some things done and ready before then. The rules were finalized, for one thing. And Jill had run into Kevin and they'd talked. Kevin, it seems, had gone and taken a good look at my website. And changed some things.

I got a little pissed off about that, so she brought Kevin over and the three of us had a talk. Turns out he really does know computers and hacking and all that web stuff. All the changes made sense, when I'd calmed down enough to look at it logically.

Googles web crawler had found the site, so anyone typing the right words into Google had been able to find it. I still hadn't come up with a good name for it, so I'd just called it 'Jack and Jill's Playhouse'. Final name was still to be decided. Well, I'd gotten a couple of hundred hits from my website. But after Kevin's changes that jumped up. A lot.

He'd added a few pages that described the game and how it would work, and told about people being able to come here and join in, for cash prizes, no less. He'd even asked for peoples thoughts about it, and told them if they thought they would pay for a site like that, to leave a comment. He'd gotten a few comments. Oh boy, did he ever!

Forty one thousand page views in three days. Over two hundred asked where to send the money. Not how much, mind you, just where to send it. Seven thousand comments from people all over, most seemed like our kind of people. Shy, reserved, but young and ready to kick it up a notch. Seems there were A LOT of shy nerds out there that just wanted to know what sex would be like, if they ever got the chance to find out.

That decided it for me. Kevin was in charge of the website.

Kevin and Jill had looked right at me, during that little talk, when Jill announced why Kevin hadn't wanted to join us during the game he'd sat and watched.

"Kevin's gay," Jill had said, in a serious tone of voice.

They looked a bit befuddled when I just answered with one word.

"So?"

"So? That's it?" Jill had asked me. "You don't have any problems with that, do you?"

I laughed.

"Of course not! To each their own."

It seems they may have thought I'd go crazy or something. Why should I care? Just leaves more pussy for me, way I saw it. And he WAS one hell of a website designer!

"Glad that's out of the way, Jack," Kevin had told me, looking relieved. "I still want to watch, and help you guys out. And maybe if you someday have a game with all guys there, maybe I could be in it?"

"Sure! Don't see why not," I told the two of them. "So we have one signed up for that already. Cool."

That pretty well wound up that conversation. All the pieces were in place, and all there was to do was wait until the party started. Damn, I got another woody just thinking about it!

Was I going to live with one 24/7 from now on? Hell, could be worse, I guessed. At least now I had help making them go away!

The palm of my hand was very glad to hear that.

Party night!

Thank god. I'd gone two whole days without sex and I thought I was going to go nuts, no pun intended. Never underestimate how horny a shy nerd could get once he's had a taste of pussy. It sure opened my eyes!

Everyone wondered in over a thirty minute period, until we were all grouped in the basement. I looked around and saw a few changes. For one thing there were erotica posters hanging on the walls. Those I'd never seen before. An area rug was on the floor where we held the circle. Looked comfy, but I wondered how easy it would be to clean. Might get a bit sticky after a while. I kept that thought to myself. Never try to undo a womans interior decorating. Good way to get cut off, and I had a lot of woman here to do the cutting. Wasn't gonna take the chance!

Another thing different was a table set up over in the corner. A computer, mine, as a matter of fact, was set up on it, along with four LCD monitors. Kevin was setting behind it, typing on the keyboard. He must have seen me looking at it.

"Control station for the cameras," he told me. "Got complete control over recording, pan, tilt and zoom. It's all here. Even on the fly editing."

I nodded my head. I had to admit it looked pretty cool. I assumed, and later I found out I was correct, that he'd be working all that stuff while the party was going on.

I started to pay attention to the girls. All of them were dressed normally, with no cheating that I could see. No extra clothes or any of that crap. About the only difference was on me. I had my shorts on, and the shoes wouldn't matter. Wasn't going to start out that way again!

Melody looked delicious, as always. Tiffany still didn't have a chest or ass, but looked sexy to me! Candy looked good enough to lick, something I was hoping to have the chance to do, here in a bit.

Jill was, well, Jill. She'd taken a little extra time to fix herself up, and looked real good for it. I was looking forward to seeing if that was a push-up bra she had on, or if they really always looked like that. I was betting on the push-up, but I could be wrong. Guess I'd find out.

Before we got started we went over everything again. It's a game, and you have to have rules to make a game. And we'd changed a few things.

"Okay," I told everyone. "Here's what we have. I'll start with a simple rule. Everyone starts out with no shoes or socks. We take them off first. No sense wasting two rounds just for them. Now, the game. You draw a card. You get a given amount of points for doing what it says. You get nothing it you fail. You get that number of points deducted if you don't even try. And you can always say you pass. Just count on losing the points if you do."

"If the card calls for a partner, they get half the number of points you do if they do what the card says. They get nothing if they fail. And if you call on someone and they pass, they lose that number of points. So, again, you can pass, but it will cost you."

"As far as the contest goes, we'll hold them once a month. Five or six people in each game. If we don't have enough people coming, some of us fill in. We hold the contest for three months in a row with new people. The fourth month the winners from the previous three months come back and we hold a semi-finals between them. Then it'll be back to three months of new people."

"So at the end of the year we'll have three finalist come back again for the big one. Winner of that takes the cash home. Got that? Nine months of the year it's qualifiers, three times it's semi-finals, and then a finals. Thirteen parties a year. Oh, the qualifiers pay their own way here. We just don't have the money right now. The semi's and finalist's we'll pay for them to come back."

"Any questions?"

I was anxious to get through this and get to the game, but I needed to make sure everyone understood what was going on. When no one had any questions, I continued.

"So this is going to be recorded tonight. It won't be live. This will be the last one like that. I'm hoping we can get people here for the next one. Anyone who's paying for the website will see this in full on the website tomorrow. Kevin will pull shorter clips from it and post them for new people to see when they find our website. Get them hooked, we hope."

"Uh, Jack?" Kevin said.

"Yeah?"

"We have some paying subscribers right now. Why can't we stream it live to them?"

I didn't know that! We had people who had already paid us? Damn! Nice.

"How many?" I asked Kevin.

"About sixty right now. Most said in the forums they'd be on tonight to see if it's going to be live. I didn't know what to tell them, so I just said check and see."

I looked around at the others.

"Any objections?"

No one had any, and as a matter of fact they looked like they really wanted it to go out live. I should have stopped and asked myself why that was, but I didn't. Sometimes I just let things pass right over my head. Always to my profound regret, I should add.

I sat down, and Tiffany spoke up next.

"We've added some things to the cards. You'll see what as we go along. We're trying for some things to push people into trying new things, as Jack mentioned last time. So I'd expect a few people to refuse a few things tonight. It's designed that way, so don't take it personally. We've also included some toys into the game."

She was smiling like a cat who lived in a pet shop and had figured out how to open all the bird cages. Again, I miss things sometimes. Trust me, you would too if you were sitting there where I was, surrounded by all that female flesh that wanted you. Don't shake your head! Yes you would have!

It was only later that I had the thought that maybe I should have put myself on the committee that made up the cards. Live and learn...

No one had any questions, so it was time to get things started.

The room lights adjusted, apparently at Kevin's command, and the background faded out, the walls disappeared mostly into the background, and the circle got brighter. All taken together a real nice atmosphere for what was going on here. No big shadows on us, but we were left in a, I guess I'd call it, a pleasing and flattering light. Yeah, that about describes it.




Happy Birthday! Ch. 02



I looked up at the ceiling, and saw some added lights there. And then I looked around some more and found some more small ones placed around us. They blended in real well, and just set the tone. I looked over at Kevin, and he smiled and mouthed 'I got friends' at me. Boy, I guess he did. I just gave him a thumbs up and a smile.

But while I was looking around at the lights, my eyes fell on something else different in the room. There were two blowup dolls hanging from the wall! They looked like they included batteries, so I'd bet they did things back to you. How the hell did I miss those?

One was a male, the other female. A tag above the female one read 'Iny', and one above the male said 'Outy'. Get it? Wonder who's sense of humor named them? I'd bet on Candy or Jill, not that it mattered.

But it did get my mind working a little bit again. Now I was wondering what else they'd bought at the mall when we all went there. See, when a young guy gets around all that pussy, his head automatically transfers control to the alternate control station, just a bit south of his normal one. So we miss some things while we concentrate on getting something else. It happens to all guys, so just be aware of it, gals. Use the knowledge to your advantage.

I'll get to the action that took place that night in a minute. But first I want to mention one other thing. The cards. When we'd all taken our places in the circle on the floor, Jill set the bowl with the cards in the center. And that's when I noticed they'd had some new cards made up, and they didn't look hand made either. I picked one up and looked at it, turning it over a few times. They weren't homemade, that was for sure. Thicker card stock, and laminated like real playing cards.

"These are pretty cool. You didn't make these on the laser printer," I told everyone.

Tiffany smiled at me.

"You're right, we didn't. We wanted real cards. So I had them printed at Kinkos. Got two people there that asked to join us after they read the cards, too."

We all laughed.

"I bet they do want to join!" Jill said.

"I can just see their faces when they read them, too," Candy said. "Priceless!"

Anyway, horny guys at the local Kinkos was not my problem. It was time to start the game.

We rolled the dice and Candy won first pick. She picked a card out of the bowl and read it to us.

"Tell the group the last time you masturbated, and where. Then remove one article of clothing."

"Last night, in the shower," she told us. Then she took off her top.

Tiffany's turn.

"Tell the group whether you have ever made love to a member of the same sex, and if so where. Then remove one article of clothing."

She didn't even have to think about that.

"Yes. Here in this basement." She removed her top.

My turn, and I reached in the bowl and drew a card.

"Same as Tiffany's was. And the answer is no."

I pulled my shirt up over my head and tossed it behind me.

Over to Melody now.

"Describe your favorite position to masturbate in, and where. Then remove one article of clothing."

"Well, standing up in the shower," she told us, and then removed her top.

Now it was my sisters turn. I was hoping for something a little hotter for Jill.

"Tell the group who among them you most would like to make love to, and in what position. Then remove one article of clothing."

"Same as before. Jack. And doggy."

Off came her top.

Oh. Not a push-up bra after all. Guess I was wrong there.

"Back to you, Candy," Tiffany said after a minute of everyone just sitting there looking at each other.

"Oh! Sorry," she told us. Then she picked a card.

"Tell the group if you've ever accidentally seen your parents making love, and where. Then remove an article of clothing."

She actually blushed a little when she read it.

"Yes," she blurted out. "They left their bedroom door open one night, and I got up to go to the bathroom. They were really going at it!"

She took off her bra. There they were! I was happy to see those babies again. Didn't even know I missed them until they were here again, but boy oh boy did they look good!

Tiffany picked a card, and read it out loud.

"Tell the group whether you have ever been made love in the sixty nine position, and then remove an article of clothing."

"Yes, lots!" she blurted out, then looked around at us. She was blushing a little too. I loved it. She took her bra off. Not much for me to see, but they looked good to me anyway.

My turn again. I picked a card, and took a look at it.

"Why do I always get the same as someone else does? This is the same as Tiffany's. And the answer is no, I have not."

I tossed the card down beside the bowl, and stood up to take off my pants. That's when it dawned on me that what with me not wearing a bra, I was always going to be one step ahead of them. Got to do some thinking about that, Jack, I told myself.

I was sitting down when I heard someone, I don't know who, make a comment.

"Have to see about changing that," someone muttered. I assume they were talking about me never doing the 69. Well, I was willing to learn!

Melody's turn, and I was looking forward to seeing those tits of hers again. Wish she'd hurry it up a little.

"Tell the group how many times you masturbate every week, on average. Then remove an article of clothing.

She actually had to think about it for a few seconds. I was starting to wonder just how high the number was going to be that took her that long to add up. But it wasn't that bad.

"Average? I'd say four," she said, and off came her bra. Babies, come to poppa!

"Jill's turn, and then it's on to round two," Tiffany announced.

Jill pulled a card from the bowl and read it to us.

"Tell the group the wildest thing you've fantasized about doing some day. Then remove one article of closing."

She turned red. She really did! But it seems we were all playing it honest, because she told us what it was, and her face told me she was telling us the truth.

"Having a dick in both holes at the same time. Being Dped, in other words," she blurted out. Then she took her bra off.

"Have you ever had it up the ass?", Candy asked Jill.

"No! But it sounds like something I'd want to try. And two at a time? Damn, I get wet talking about it!"

All the girls laughed, but I didn't. I was thinking right then that I wanted to make that come true for her. Someday, anyway. Anything for my sister...

We took a bathroom break before we started round two. While the girls were doing their group thing in the bathroom, I went over and talked to Kevin.

He showed me a bit of what we had recorded so far, and it looked really good. Kid knew what he was doing. I really liked the guy, and I was starting to wonder why I'd never even talked to him before, even though he lived right next door. Weird.

The girls got done doing whatever it was girls did in bathrooms as a herd, and I took a leak and headed back to the game. Time to start getting to the good stuff. Round two it starts to get interesting, and no one will make it out of the round with clothes on. I hoped.

The cards got changed for round two, and we all got comfortable. So far we were all topless, except for me, who was missing my pants.

"Candy started round one, so the next person to the left starts the next. Which, as it happens, is me!" Tiffany said.

She picked a card and read it to us.

"Suck on the nippes of the person to the left of you for sixty seconds. If they are not bare chested they must become so before starting. Then take an article of clothing off if you are wearing any."

She looked at me and smiled.

"Well, it's kinda of a waste, but go for it," I told her.

So she did. I had to admit it felt a bit funny, but not all that bad. When time was up she sat back down and pulled her pants off and tossed them aside. I just smiled.

"Jacks turn," Jill said. I pulled a card out of the bowl.

"Suck on the big toe of the person to the left of you for sixty seconds. Then remove an article of clothing if you are wearing any."

"Well, this round really sucks so far," I told everyone there.

Melody really seemed to enjoy it while I sucked on her toe. For that matter, so did I. Sixty seconds never went so fast. Then I took my underwear off. So I was the first person naked. What of it? The girls all hooted and howled.

Melody reached in the bowl and came out with a card.

"Lick the ear and side of the neck of the person to your left for sixty seconds. Then remove an article of clothing if you are wearing any."

She did just that to Jill. Both seemed to be getting into it. I watched, with a little tingle starting a just a tad south of my navel by the time they were done. Then her pants came off. Now we're talking!

Jill's turn.

"Massage the buttocks of the person to your right for sixty seconds. If they are not bare below the waist, they have to remove clothing until they are. Then remove an article of clothing if you are wearing any."

All right! Love it!

Melody took her panties off, and flopped over onto her belly on the floor. Jill started in with the rubbing, and the others started the countdown. I had a good shot at Melody's bottom, and I was watching it move under Jill's hands so much I forgot to help with the countdown. Easily distracted by moving female body parts. Yep, that's me!

Before the time was up I swear I saw a glint of wetness down there. She was getting turned on. Honestly, so was I.

When they were done they both sat back up.

And then it was Candy's turn to pick a card.

"Remove all clothing if you are still wearing any, and then masturbate for sixty seconds."

"Wow. No toe sucking for me, huh?" she told us.

Naked, she did what the card said. I expected her to lay down on the floor, but she got up on both knees and parted her legs. Then she stuck two fingers in her cunt, and used that to lubricate her clit. Then she started rubbing it like crazy. She tossed her head back and closed her eyes, and really got into it. It was like she forgot we were even there!

Finally, she opened her eyes and, still looking up she asked us "Time up yet?"

We all looked at each other. Damn. Not a one of us was watching the clock. We had no idea how long it had been!

"Time," Jill said, letting Candy off the hook, so to speak. Then Jill shrugged her shoulders and grinned. We were all grinning, but Candy didn't ask us why. Good thing, huh?

Candy sat back down. Tiffany was up next.

"Rub the breasts of the person to your right for sixty seconds. Then remove an article of clothing, if you are still wearing any."

She grinned at Candy.

"Whats this, Candy's round?" Candy asked all of us with a grin.

"Looks like," Tiffany told her. "Lay back down, girl. I want those things now!"

When Candy was laying on her back, Tiffany started to rub her chest, making sure her thumbs ran across her nipples as they passed by. In about three seconds flat those nipples were standing up proud. The rest of it was about to drive Candy crazy, I thought. The girl was getting really turned on!

When time was up Tiffany leaned over and licked both nipples before she sat back down. Candy had to take a deep breath when she did it. I really didn't think it would take much more before Candy came.

We all were, after that round, naked. As I looked around and realized it, I had to take a few deep breaths myself. My current state wasn't a surprise to any of them. The flag pole had returned, flying high and proud.

That was the point we had our first error. I hadn't know about it, but the committee in charge of cards should have. And that was led by Tiffany! So we didn't feel bad that she'd had to do that to Candy for nothing, and for gods sake Candy sure wasn't complaining about it.

See, it was finally explained to us, there were two sets of cards for round two. We'd play once around the circle with the first set, then switch to one go around with the second. The idea is that after the first set everyone would be ready to pick it up a bit. I know I was!

When they'd remembered that, Jill changed out the cards for part two of round two.

Well, it was Tiffany that had done it, and it was still her turn. Gotta love it.

She picked one of the new cards and read it. Then she tossed it down in the center by the bowl. When we all looked at her, she grinned.

"Well, I wrote that card. Serves me right, I guess."

Jill picked up the card and read it.

"You and the person to your right first get naked. Then perform oral sex on that person for sixty seconds."

"Are you kidding me!" Candy exclaimed with a grin. "Only sixty seconds? Give me a break!"

It didn't take long for her to flip over on her back and spread her legs. Tiffany got down and went to work. Jill counted off the time, and that was a good thing. I wasn't about to. I was watching the action closely.

Tiffany ran her tongue around Candy's pussy lips, then closed in on her clit and licked like a mad woman. As a bonus I saw her slip two fingers into her cunt and work them in and out, all the while keeping up the tongue action. Candy was bucking up against her face by the time the sixty seconds was up.

They both sat back up, Candy breathing hard.

"Jacks turn." Melody said.

I picked up a card, and read it. What the fuck was this, I thought. Are you kidding me? Tiffany took the card from me and smiled. No, they weren't kidding me. She read it out loud.

"If you are not already, get naked. Then perform sex on the doll of the opposite sex for sixty seconds. The position will be you on top."

The girls all squealed in glee. They were loving this! Jill got up and retrieved the female doll, Iny. She set it down in the center of the circle and sat back down.

"Get to it boy!" she told me. 'You've got some work to do!"

The others squealed again. Sure, yuk it up, girls, I was thinking. The game wasn't over yet.

Candy held the doll in place as I positioned myself to fuck it. Jill gave me some lube, and I put some of it on my dick. Then I just did what I had to do. I fucked the damn inflatable doll for sixty seconds. And I wasn't about to admit it to them, but I actually enjoyed it some. I banged away at it like I liked it. Okay, so maybe I did some. They didn't have to know that.

For the last twenty seconds I felt hands on my ass, and when I looked I saw it was Jill, pushing down on my ass. God, can't a guy even screw a doll without getting hassled by his sister?

With that thought I laughed, out loud I'm afraid, and the girls knew right then that I was having fun. Damn it. Why did I have to give it away that easily?

When they called time, I stopped and got back to my seat. I may have been a bit red in the face, but I was turned on for sure, and they could all see it. Rather hard for a naked guy to hide, huh.

The doll got placed to the side of the circle, and it was Melody's turn.

"First, get naked if you are not already. Then lick the anus of the person to your right for sixty seconds."

Me? Oh, hell. They really had listened to me when I said we were going to push people just a little and take them where they were a little uncomfortable. Damn my big mouth. 

Melody looked like she was going to pass, and I thought that was just fine with me. But then I saw her shoulders come up, and she shrugged them.

"I'm not loosing the points, big boy. So up on all fours," she told me.

I did. What choice did I have? I wasn't loosing to a girl! Wasn't going to happen.

I got up on all fours, and she did exactly what the card had said. She rimmed me for sixty seconds, and I'm going to be man enough to say I enjoyed every fucking second of it. I did. It felt pretty damn good, and my dick was quivering by the time she stopped. If anyone had so much as touched it right then, I'd have shot my load all over the carpet.

We both sat back down, and I looked at Melody and raised my eyebrows. She leaned it close and whispered in my ear "I loved it! Hot, baby. Hot. I so wanted to grab your balls."

I whispered back to her "I liked it too. Real turn on!"

We smiled at each other, and the other girls didn't ask us what we were whispering about. And I wasn't volunteering anything.

Jill's turn.

"If you are not already, get naked. Then perform sex on the doll of the opposite sex for sixty seconds. The position will be you on top."

Hah! The same card I got! Back at ya, sister!

Outy made his presence in the circle, and I handed the lub to Jill with a grin that threatened to split my face. She gave me nothing in return, nada. I had no idea what she felt about this.

She lubed up the inflated plastic penis, and climbed aboard. Jill lowered herself down on it, and I watched as it went up into my sisters wet cunt. She rode that thing like a cowgirl at roundup time. I mean she showed it no mercy. Really turned on by watching me, maybe. Whatever, when time was up and she climbed off I watched it pop out of her pussy. Even it looked like it was sorry it was over.

We had one more player still to go this round. Candy, who still looked turned on as all get out. I sooo wanted to go do her and put her out of her misery, but I wouldn't get any points for it, so she was on her own a little longer.

She picked a card.

" If you are not already, get naked. Then, perform sex on the doll of the opposite sex for sixty seconds. The position will be doggy style."

"How the hell do I do that?" she asked.

"I guess we get to help," Jill said, laughing. "Flip it over, sister. You're about to get it doggy!"

When Candy was ready, Jill and Tiffany held the doll up behind her and positioned it's dick to enter Candy. But before they put it in her Jill turned on it's inner vibrator.

As soon as it went in her pussy the girls started pushing it in and out of her. Candy went crazy in about ten seconds flat! The vibrator put her over the top, and she tossed her head back and let out a wail like I'd never heard before. She was bucking back into the girls forward thrusts, and I watched as her tits flopped back and forth. She let it all go, and screamed.

She only made it to the fifty five seconds mark, way I counted it. She had come so fast and so hard I about shot my load just watching her. Oh. My. God. Never seen anything like it!

Everyone sat back in their places with Candy and, I admit it, me, breathing hard. I really had about come all over the place. Not sure how I was holding it, to tell the truth.

Tiffany called another break before we started round three. I needed it, and I knew at least Candy did. She was still coming down from that little show she'd put on.

A few minutes later Jill was coming out of the bathroom when I was going in. She stopped me and whispered in my ear.

"How did you not come that time? Hell, even I did!"

"You did?" I whispered back, and she held up two fingers a little bit apart to show me it was a small one.

"Yeah, a little one. Damn! That was cool."

I just nodded my head I agreed. It was all of that.

I went into the bathroom and shut the door. I was trying to put it put of my mind enough to get rid of this hard-on so I could pee, but it took a little while. At least when I finally did and stepped out of the bathroom I didn't have a woody anymore. Took the pressure off at least a little.

Jill, being the type of person she was, was cleaning up the dolls and putting them back where they were on the wall. Such a thoughtful person, that sister of mine.

Everyone roamed around, went to the bathroom, got a drink, or just sat and talked for a little while. Then it was time to get round three started. You know, the one where I'd get laid for sure? Yeah, that one.

We all headed back to the circle.

The cards had been changed, and everyone was in position. Time to get it on!

It was my turn, so I pulled a card out of the bowl and read it.




Happy Birthday! Ch. 02



"Make love to the person of your choice. The position will be the Splitting Bamboo position. You get 20 points if you come. You get 25 points if your partner comes. Your partner gets 10 points for doing this task. They get 15 if they also come. Use of a strap-on is allowed."

"What the hell is the splitting bamboo position?" I had to ask them.

"I know it!" Tiffany said. When we all looked at her she added "Never done it, but I've seen pictures on the web."

"So who's it going to be?" Jill asked me.

I looked around the circle. Hm. So many choices... Damn. Right then I wanted them all!

"Well, Tiffany knows the position, so I pick her," I told the group, all the time looking at Tiffany. She smiled back when she heard her name.

She scooted down on the floor and turned just a little on her left side. Then she raised her right leg a bit.

"Straddle my left leg, Jack. I'll be laying down and you'll be kneeling over my leg."

I did what she told me to do, and when I was in position she raised her right leg up and put it over my left shoulder. I was close to her pussy, and when I looked down I liked what I saw. In this position I had a real good view of her honey hole. Loved it!

"You get to do all the work," she said with a smile.

It wasn't the most comfortable position, but the view was great for me. I was holding onto her right leg, to help her keep it up against me. Then I felt a hand on my cock, and when I looked down I saw it was Jill, helping guide me into Tiffany's cunt.

Always helpful, that sister of mine.

With one leg on each side of her left leg, my balls were brushing up against the side of her leg when I pushed into her. It added something else to the feelings I was getting. I was having a bit of a problem getting my rhythm and movements just right, but when I looked down and saw my cock sliding into her, and then back out, I thought the view was worth the little bit of trouble.

I pumped into and out of her for a while, and she was getting closer and closer to coming. Hell, even I could see that! Eyes open sometimes, closed at others. Her breathing came deeper and deeper, faster and faster.

I knew I was getting close, and I figured I better get her there soon if I wanted full points. I thought about rubbing her clit for her, but my right arm was on her left leg, keeping me balanced, and my left was helping hold her other leg up.

I couldn't reach her boobs, not in this position. So there wasn't much I could for her. Well, other than pound her pussy, and that I was doing with a vengeance!

Dam, the view of my cock going in and out of her cunt was a real turn on! What this position lacked in some aspects it really made up for in the view!

Tiffany decided to help her self out, as I saw when she reached down and started rubbing her clit herself. Again, real turn on!

She arched her back as much as she could and started to shake. I heard her give out a low moan, and saw her face get that angry look I was beginning to know was something some women got when they came.

I felt her pussy juices flood over my cock as she came. It was too much for little Jack, and he shot his load a second later. I pumped her cunt full of my come, spasm after spasm. One of the harder comes I've ever had. Not that my experience goes back all that far, of course. Still, a damn good one.

I pulled out of Tiffany's cunt and sat back down. She sat back up in her place in the circle, and shot me a look of, well, gratitude, I'd guess you'd call it. Well satisfied woman right then, was our Tiffany.

Can't say I wasn't well satisfied too, of course!

I looked around the circle at all the smiling faces, and then I looked over at Kevin when I heard a noise, a low gasp, coming from over there.

He was pumping his dick under the table like he thought if he pumped just a bit harder it'd grow another couple of inches. I smiled at him, but he didn't notice, he was so into what he was doing. It doesn't work that way at all, Kevin, I was thinking. If beating your meat that hard made your dick bigger, mine would be about eighteen long by now.

I was just hoping he didn't shoot come all over the underside of the table. You know what it's like to scrape dried gum from under a table. Didn't want to even try dried come.

You know, I think round three was going pretty well so far. No complaints from me!

It was Melody's turn, and she picked a card.

"Make love to the person of your choice. The position will be the Reverse Cowboy position. You get 20 points if you come. You get 25 points if your partner comes. Your partner gets 10 points for doing this task. They get 15 if they also come. Use of a strap-on is allowed."

Same card as mine, but a different position. I wondered who she'd pick.

"Well," she told us all. "Tiffany, Jack and Candy have all come so far. So I'd say it's mine and Jill's turn!"

She smiled big at Jill. Jill smiled just as big back.

"Who's on top?" Candy asked.

"Up to the person who drew the card," I told them. I'd just made up that rule, but it made sense. Good enough for me.

"In that case I want on top. Better chance to come," Melody said, looking at Jill.

"Okay," Jill told her, "but I want the points too! So a butt plug it is." She got up to get the strap-on and the butt plug, and then came back to the circle to put them on. Had to admit, my sister standing there with a strap-on on was another turn on for me. At least this time she wasn't planning to use it on my ass!

Jill laid down on the floor, and Melody hopped on and sank her cunt down over the plastic dick my sister was wearing. She took it all in in one swift move. Then she started to bounce up and down on it, and I could see Jill under her thrusting up into her.

Melody leaned forward and grabbed Jill's ankles. Gave Jill a damn good view of her ass, I saw. And she looked like she was liking what she was seeing. I knew I was.

They went at it for a few minutes like that, and then Jill's butt plug popped out. She stopped movement and spread and raised her legs as much as she could under Melody.

"Can someone get that for me," Jill asked.

I was closest, so I grabbed it before someone else could, and stuck it back into my sisters ass. I was getting so used to all this it didn't even seem weird to me anymore. Sticking something, anything, up your sisters butt may not happen in most homes, but it was becoming the norm around here!

My dick had gotten hard again while I watched the girls go at it, and I was stroking it while I watched them. Melody came, loud and hard. Damn, I sooo wanted to reach out and grab those boobs bouncing all over the place! But I didn't.

Jill wasn't going to get there, not once Melody had. They knew that, and Melody dismounted and took her seat.

"Sorry Jill," she told her.

Jill, still laying there with the strap-on jutting up into the air, just shrugged her shoulders. Then she took the butt plug out and sat up.

"It's my turn to pick a card. I hope it's a good one after that!" she told us.

She reached into the bowl and picked a card.

"Make love to the person of your choice. You both get 10 extra points if it involves you receiving anal sex."

It had the normal points and all that, but you get the idea of the way that works so theres no reason I need to keep repeating it.

"Okay," my sister said, a bit nervously. I could tell she wanted this, but wasn't to sure if she could do it.

"It's okay, sis," I told her. "You can do it, but don't try it if you're not ready for it."

She gave me a 'thanks Bro' look, and then considered what she wanted to do. Then she came to her decision.

"I need the extra ten points to catch up with everybody. But, no offense, Jack, but I think you're too big for my first time. I think I'll let someone try with this." She grabbed the strap-on she was still wearing.

"So I pick.... Tiffany."

Tiffany smiled wide.

They both stood up, and Jill took off the strap-on and handed it to Tiffany. Tiffany wiped it down and applied some lube, a healthy dose of it. Then Jill got down on all fours, and Tiffany got behind her.

"Go easy at first, okay?" Jill told her.

"Of course, girl!" Tiffany told her, slapping her on the ass. "You're in good hands here. So just relax!"

"I'm trying," Jill said, nervously.

Tiffany held the tip of the strap-on right at Jill's rear opening, and then applied some pressure. Jill winced just a little, and tried to relax. It worked, and the tip went in about an inch.

"Wait a second!" Jill exclaimed. "Let me get used to it."

Tiffany paused for half a minute, then pushed it in a bit more, and then still more. Jill took it now, the lube doing it's job, and she let out a gasp.

"Damn! It feels incredible!" Jill told everyone.

Tiffany started thrusting in and out of Jill's ass, and then she picked up speed. Soon she was pounding her like it was her pussy. And Jill was loving it! I could see it on her face.

Melody cheated a little and lay down on her back, scooting under Jill. Then she started to suck on Jill's nipples, looking to me like she was having a lot of fun doing it! I know I would have been.

Jill came quickly. She went down from on her hands to on her elbows, and squealed like a stuck pig. I don't know how else to describe it. That's just what she sounded like.

Melody was back up sitting beside her, and was still playing with Jill's tits. Wish I'd have thought of that. Damn, dude, you're too slow...

I don't know why, but just seeing another girl do my sister from behind turned me on like crazy! I loved it. I couldn't wait to see the video of it. I'd be whacking off to it for a long time to come!

Eventually everyone was back in their places and getting their breathing back to normal. Tiffany took the toy off of her and tossed it off to the side. Jill was looking well satisfied and mellow.

Me? What was I doing? I was still slowly stroking my cock, of course. Hard as it got, after what I'd just seen my sister do. So, yeah, it wouldn't hurt my feelings if I got into the action when the next, and the last, card got drawn by Candy.

She picked one out of the bowl and read it out loud.

"Engage in a threesome with two other players of your choice. At least two of you must come for you to receive any points."

Oh, that smile on her face when she read that card! What a sight it was. So bright it seemed to light up the entire room!

"Now we're talking!" she exclaimed. "Jack, I want you to put that big bad boy of yours in me. Looks like he's ready for some more action anyway."

Everyone looked down at my dick when she said that, and I self consciously took my hand off of it.

"And I want..." Candy went on, "Melody to sit on my face while he does it."

All right! Loved it!

Candy laid down on the floor and spread her legs wide. I got into position and shoved into her cunt all in one thrust. Melody straddled Candy face, and Melody took to licking her cunt like there was no tomorrow.

I pounded her long and hard. I was so turned on I didn't care who else came, or when. I just wanted to fuck that cunt and fill it with my entire load.

As it turned out, I wasn't the first to come. Seems I wasn't the only one all worked up by watching sis take it in the ass. Melody came first, with low moans announcing her orgasms arrivale.

I looked up and looked the two girls over real well. Two sets of tits bouncing in front of me, and I licked Candy's like a madman. When I'd straightened back up, Melody leaned forward and started playing with Candy's clit. I looked down between me and Candy where all the action was, and shot my load into Candy's cunt.

She followed a second behind me, bucking like she was trying to throw me off of her. She didn't, but what a ride!

When we were all done, Melody leaned forward and we kissed, with Candy still under me, my dick still inside of her. Then Melody scooted back and gave Melody a kiss full on the mouth. I watched as they pulled just a little apart, and then Melody stuck her tit in Candy's mouth for a few seconds worth of sucking. Then Melody went back to her place in the circle.

"Well, you gonna let me keep him?" Candy asked me.

I hadn't even realized she was waiting for me to get off of her. I really didn't want to, come to that. But I guess I had to.

I pulled out of her with an audible pop, and went back to my seat. My come and Candy's pussy juices started to drip off my cock and onto the carpet. I didn't care.

But I guess Jill did, because she came over and stuck her head in my crotch and started to lick it all up. When she licked it off my balls I started to get hard again already. Not much, but just a little. Enough so she smiled at it, as she went back to her seat.

We all sat there for a few minutes, smiling at each other. It was a good game, that was for sure. No major problems, everyone got off at least once. No one had called a pass, though it had been a close call for a couple of us.

We had that one minor hiccup when Tiffany forgot one of her own rules, but other than that it had gone real smooth. Got to love it when a plan comes together!

"So who won," Candy asked us all.

Good question, I thought. I had no idea.

We all looked around at each other, and it was plain on everyones faces that they didn't have a clue either.

We all broke out laughing at the same time. We'd gotten so into the action we had forgotten to keep track of the points!

"I can go back to the video and figure it out," Kevin said from at his 'master control station'. We all looked over at him.

"Don't bother," I told him. "Who cares at this point? It all went pretty well, and I don't see anything we need to change before we get members here."

They all nodded their heads, agreeing with me.

"One question," Melody said. "What if it's a tie? Who picks the winner?"

"Sorry, forgot to mention that," I told her. "Since we'll be streaming them live by then, everyone who's watching that night will get a vote. They can decide it on whatever they want to. Style, tit size, licking ability, or extreme male handsomeness, as the case may be."

"Extreme male handsomeness hell!," Jill said, slapping me on the arm again. She was doing that more here recently. Maybe I'd have to do something about that. I looked at her, and those gorgeous tits of hers just hanging there waiting to be licked, and decided to give her a pass on that one. Just couldn't do it. Go figure.

A half hour later and we were all about talked out. Tiffany and Candy went and took a shower, together, I might add. Kevin finished whatever he was doing with the video, and got up to leave.

"Have the full video and a couple of teaser clips up on the web site by tomorrow," he told us, and took his leave. We all said goodbye, and thanked him for all his help. He said something about it being 'his pleasure' and asked if he was coming back for the next one. He seemed reassured when we told him he'd better, and that he'd be back for not just the next one, but ALL of them! We needed him. Then he went home.

Tiffany and Candy came out all dressed up and looking delicious, and we all said our goodbyes. Then Jill and Melody headed for the shower together. I started to wonder just what sort of video I'd get if I put a camera in the shower, but gave up on the idea when I considered all I'd get was a steamed over lens. Too bad. Bet it would have been interesting video...

When they were done, a not exactly fast endeavor, Melody gave me a kiss and said goodbye, going home to get some well deserved rest.

My time for a shower.

I took my time, letting the hot water roll over and down my body. It felt pretty damn good, I can tell you that. I finally got out when my thinking went back to the girls taking showers in pairs, and little Jack started to wake up. Did I really need to jack off in the shower after everything I'd seen and done this evening? Really? No, I didn't think I did.

When I finally left the bathroom, Jill and Mom were siting on the couch talking.

"Hi mom," I told her, sitting down on one of the chairs.

"You kids did a good job tonight," mom said.

"You were watching?" I asked her, surprised.

"You bet. Streamed live to our living room. We have computers too, Jack, and we know how to use them."

I laughed.

"So dad was watching too?"

"Yep. He screwed my brains out on the coffee table when Jill took it up the ass! Damn, that was hot!"

Jill was blushing a little, I noticed.

"So where's he now?"

"Your dad went to bed and fell asleep in about five minutes. He was tired today, and I think I wore him out a little watching you kids."

She was smiling a lot, apparently just thinking about it. I guess dad really did know what he was talking about. Mom couldn't get enough sex. Ever.

"Your sister has something to ask you Jack. We were just talking about it."

"What's that, sis?" I asked Jill.

"Well, mom heard what we were saying, you know, during the game. And she was wondering just how bad I wanted my fantasy to come true. So she came down here to offer her services, if everyone else left. Which they did."

I had to think about it for a few seconds, then it came to me.

"Oh! You mean about two dicks at once?"

Jill shyly nodded her head yes.

"What about it?" I asked her.

"I'm willing to help you guys out with that, if she wants to try it. I don't have a dick, but I have something else that should help her out," mom told me.

I guess I was a little slow, because it took me a minute to get there. But I eventually did.

"Oh! You mean the three of us, with a strap-on?"

"I'm willing if you are," Jill told me, smiling that little smile of hers that always made me do what she wanted.

I just shrugged my shoulders. Why not?

"Sure. You want to do it now?"

Jill nodded her head yes.

"Well, let me go get my toy. I'll be right back. You kids can go ahead and get undressed if you want to," mom said, heading for the stairway.

We did that, and I was sucking on Jill's nipples when mom got back. She had her strap-on with her, and I saw it was full sized. Maybe even a bit over sized. Not that I had any experience judging penis sizes, you know. None at all, actually.

Mom took her clothes off, fastened on the strap-on, and adjusted it till it was just right. Then she joined Jill and I on the couch.

"I'll be on the bottom, on the edge of the couch. Jill is facing me on top of me, and Jack can come in from behind her," mom told us.

She slid down until her pussy was right at the front edge of the couch, and Jill climbed on top of her, her legs straddling mom's legs. Then Jill lowered herself down onto the plastic dick, letting it go all the way in, until it she'd taken it all.

"Okay, Jack," Mom told me. "We're ready for you. Just remember to go slow for your sister. She'll let you know when she's ready for more."

I moved into place, and grabbed by cock and put the head of it against my sister's little puckered ass hole. I'd already lubed her up. Then I slowly pushed forward. It surprised me when it popped right in, half of it all in one go.

Jill let out a gasp.

"Sorry sis!" I told her.

"No! You're fine! Guess I was still ready for it from before. It feels great! Go ahead, push it in more."

I did, and she took everything I had up her ass. I couldn't even see her face and I knew she was smiling. She had to be feeling very full right about then.

"Start working it, Jack!" mom told me. "She's ready for it, and unless I miss my guess she'll be begging for in a second."

"Dam right!" Jill said, the tone of her voice filled with, well, joy.

I started to thrust in and out of my sisters ass, while mom worked the strap-on from below. God, what it must feel like for Jill! I realized I was just a little jealous of the girls right then. Having two at once must feel like heaven to them!




Happy Birthday Ch. 02



Disclaimer: All characters are 18 or older.

Content Warnings: unrealistic anatomy, incest, huge cocks, giant breasts, exhibition, excessive cum, cum drinking.

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Chapter 2: The Main Event

John couldn't help but watch as his mother climbed the stairs to the stage ahead of him, entranced by the almost hypnotic sway of her wide hips. With each step, her red stilettos tapped sharply on the stairs, and her mature, child-bearing hips swayed, sending her mouth-watering ass jiggling, tantalizingly close. The temptation to reach out, sink his fingers into that perfect ass and give it a greedy squeeze was almost overwhelming. He might have done it, were his hands not occupied holding on to a sister apiece. As his mother climbed, his eyes followed her, taking in the sight with blatant hunger.

When Ava reached the top, she paused, glancing back toward her son, throwing her long, dark, wavy hair out of the way as she twisted at the waist. John hesitated, stunned by the vision of beauty and sexuality before him. The stage lights made Ava's flawlessly tanned skin glow. One long, shapely leg emerged from the slit in her evening gown, drawing the eye up toward her magnificent ass. The bright red, slinky material of her gown left nothing to the imagination, clinging to every curve of her mature, hourglass figure. Twisted like she was, her mountainous, beach-ball-sized tits jutted from her chest in what could only be described as a truly epic rack. The bedroom eyes she shot him and the soft smirk that tugged the corners of her full, red-painted lips up toward her cheekbones told him the view wasn't entirely accidental.

John's smirked and shook his head, reluctantly tearing his gaze away from his mother's mouth-watering backside. He pulled his sisters closer, hands squeezing possessively on their hips as he drew their voluptuous bodies against his sides. Eve gave a soft coo at the touch. John's eyebrows arched when he felt his older sister's hand slide down his back to give his steely buns a playful squeeze, glancing curiously in her direction.

Eve fluttered her eyelashes innocently as John's gaze slid over to her, a clueless expression on her face, betrayed only by the hint of a playful smile at the corners of her full, pink lips. He found himself drinking in the view of her model-perfect features, framed by shoulder-length brown hair. But inexorably, his gaze was pulled away, drawn into the deep crevasse of softly jiggling, tanned titflesh that was her cleavage. The basketball-sized breasts strained to overflow her pink strapless evening gown, one side of the the shelf they formed resting against his arm. The massive melons eclipsed the rest of her flawless figure entirely from John's perspective. His grip tightened on her waist, his mouth watering as his stare lingered.

It took a herculean effort to tear his eyes from Eve's titanic, tanned tits, but he managed, shaking his head once more. After almost an entire day without release, being surrounded by such intense, raw sexuality on all sides was beginning to take its toll. He had a job to do as the guest of honor, and it'd never get done if he kept getting so distracted. He strode forward, ushering his siblings forward and up, mounting the stairs swiftly. But he nearly missed the final step, hesitating mid-stride when he felt delicate fingers grip the long bulge running down his inner thigh and give it a playful squeeze. 

John's gaze snapped down as he recovered from the near-miss-step, finding the hand resting on his shaft and following the arm attached until it settled on Vickie. His little sister didn't bother to play coy, a sultry expression on her face as her tongue slipped out to wet her glossy lips lasciviously. Blonde highlights streaked her long brown hair, a few errant locks cascading forward over her shoulders to draw the eye toward her proud, volleyball-sized H-cups. With his eyes on her, she pressed herself against his side, flattening her firm mounds against him. His eager eyes caught a glimpse of just a sliver of her pink peaks peeking over the extra-low neckline of her white strapless gown. John couldn't help but react, the thick bulge in his slacks lurching against her palm. She bit her lip, squeezing a little harder. 

Eve shot Vickie a glare, then turned her gaze up to John. "Come on, little bro. The main event awaits." she urged, stirring him to start walking again with squeeze of his rear.

Vickie smirked triumphantly as the trio made their way across the stage, her hand never leaving the swiftly-swelling shaft at John's thigh. "Feels to me like 'little bro' is growing up fast..." she commented, squeezing him once again.

As the group made their way to center stage, conversations began to die out in the little ballroom, eyes turning to the stage as they took note of the movement. The beauties of the Best clan were drawn toward the stage like moths to flame, expressions of eager excitement on their faces. John and his sisters made their way to a large armchair in the middle of the stage, stepping around a two-gallon measuring bucket and a trio of pitchers along the way. The girls reluctantly stepped away from their brother as he settled into the seat like a king taking his throne, but staying nearby standing to either side, anticipation on their faces.

Meanwhile, Ava strode to the front of the stage, taking hold of a microphone. There was a whine as the speakers came to life, before she began to speak. "Alright, everybody! You know what time it is! It's tonight's main event!" she announced, a cheer rising from the crowd before them. "Is everyone ready?" she asked, grinning broadly as a second cheer, even louder than the last, answered her. She pulled the mic from the stand and turned to face her son as he sat in the chair. "Another year, another birthday! And my, how my baby boy has grown!" she commented, cheers and whistles coming from the audience. 

Ava strode toward her son, rolling her wide hips seductively as she moved. "I almost hate to share my not-so-little boy with his special day so close... The mommy in me just wants to spoil him alllll day long..." she purred lovingly as she drew close. She shook her head suddenly and turned back to the crowd. "But tradition is tradition! And it's time to get this particular tradition started!" she announced, pushing a button on a small remote. A projector flickered to life, shining a huge image onto the screen at the rear of the stage, a live feed from a camera high above, aimed straight down and zoomed in on John's lap. "Enjoy the show!" Ava added to a thunderous cheer, before putting the mic and remote aside and turning to her son once again. 

John leaned back in the armchair as his mother and sisters drew closer, eager grins on their faces. The three girls slid to their knees in front of him, their titanic tits squishing against each other's as they leaned in, presenting a magnificent buffet of breasts to his hungry gaze. Six hands came forward, caressing his thighs and squeezing at his thick bulge as they made their way toward his waist. They worked with single-minded determination, his belt, zipper, button, and briefs giving way under their swift, skillful fingers. One hand plunged out of sight into his briefs, its owner giving a soft coo as it closed around the prize of the night. 

The hand in John's slacks pulled, and there was a moment of silent anticipation. The weapon that emerged was nothing short of jaw-dropping. It seemed like it would never end as inch after inch after inch of serpentine semi-soft shaft emerged from his briefs. Finally, the tip pulled free, and the full shaft flopped heavily onto the seat before him. It lay before the gathered girls, barely half-hard and easily as long and almost as thick as the forearms all around it. Thick veins wound all across its surface, leading the eye in crazy, winding routes over his length, and a flared, reddened crown capped its tip. The ballroom was momentarily silent.

John's beastly cock pulsed, veins bulging, and the trance was broken. A soft moan of pleasure passed through the entire Best clan as they laid eyes upon the fearsome instrument of lust. But only three were in the position to do anything bout it. Six hands descended on the shaft at once, their every movement displayed on the big screen as they began to caress the mighty slab of cockflesh. They squeezed, stroked, and pumped, barely able to cover his entire length as they urged it toward its full, glorious size. One hand reached under his shaft, digging into his briefs once more and hauling forth a pair of orange-sized balls from the confines. The owner let loose another soft moan as the hand began to heft and squeeze the heavy orbs, feeling the oceans of thick, creamy jizz sloshing within. 

John's massive shaft pulsed again and again under the eager caresses of his mother and sisters, winding veins bulging as they fed blood to the monster. With every throb, it swelled larger, longer and thicker, growing harder and harder. They stroked, caressed, teased, and squeezed at the growing member, sometimes all at once, sometimes in concert. The soft, skillful touches drew forth a groan of pleasure from his lips, mingling with the soft moans and coos of awe and lust the three girls let loose as they watched him grow under their attentions.

John's monstrous shaft bowed in the middle, straining to lift its own weight as it grew stiffer and stiffer. Finally, the titanic shaft gave a mighty lurch, straightening up to its full, glorious size, standing proudly from his hips, a meaty pillar of pure masculine power. The fearsome cock loomed nearly half a yard long, as thick as his wrist, every inch pulsing hotly with life. Every heartbeat made the flared, apple-sized crown and the winding veins running chaotically over his length throb visibly. His orange-sized balls churned, heavy with seed waiting impatiently for release.

A powerful pulse brought a splurt of clear, sticky pre to the tip of John's massive member. A single dollop of his precum was more than a normal man's entire load, and it left the flared head gleaming under the stage lights. Ava moaned softly, the sight stripping away her self-control, and she fell forward, her brilliant-red-painted lips parting. Her tongue peeked out, the pink muscle reaching forward toward the object of her desire, flattening against the smooth crown, and she let out a moan at the explosion of his musky flavor on her tongue. Her plush, pillowy lips wrapped around his knob a moment later, engulfing it in a warm, wet embrace, her tongue swirling around his tip. Her cheeks hollowed as she began to suck, slurping hungrily at her son's delicious cock, her eyelids fluttering with pure lust as she was rewarded with both a fresh spurt of salty pre and a deep groan of pleasure from her son. 

"Mom~! No fair hogging it..." Eve whined, enviously biting her lip as she watched the ecstatic expression on her mother's face as she sucked desperately at her brother's shaft. She tore her gaze away, letting it roam down the steely shaft before her. Even with six hands stroking at it, there was more cock than they could cover. She licked her pink-painted lips, staring at the pulsing shaft. She couldn't resist getting a taste of her own. She puckered up, leaning forward until her plump lips met the searing-hot flesh of her brother's shaft, planting a kiss atop a knot of bulging veins. But the peck swiftly became less and less chaste, her lips pressing harder against him, then parting as her tongue pushed through to join in, flattening against the side of his shaft to taste his musky essence. Soon her lips formed a lewd O, her head twisting this way and that, lustily making out with the unyielding flesh, leaving a soft pink ring of lipstick on the side of her brother's beefy shaft.

Vickie wasn't about to miss out. She shot forward into the fray, mashing her lips against John's titanic cock opposite her sister's lusty kiss. But while the other two lavished attention on one spot, she planted a string of hot, passionate kisses, all along the length of his perfect, potent shaft. Each time she pulled her lips away, leaving another glistening kiss-mark behind, she shot him a glance and let out a soft moan, her chestnut-brown eyes shimmering with adoration and lust. "Mmm... So BIG... So HARD..." she purred, her breath hot as she punctuated her words with sensual smooches. "...Is it because of us? ...Do we make you horny, big brother? ...Do I? ...Mom? ...Eve? ...Your aunts? ...Your cousins? ...Do you want us? ...Want to FUCK us? ...Because we want you. ...Ooooh~! ...We all want YOU. ...We want to TASTE you! ...We want to FEEL you. ...We want you to FUCK us. ...We want you to CUM for us!" she moaned, her pleas growing louder and louder with each kiss.

John groaned again, his mighty member lurching as his closest relatives lavished his massive, meaty shaft with lusty attention. The three crowded together, sucking, licking, and kissing all at once, skillful hands still stroking at whatever of his length went un-kissed. The sensation was indescribable, the experience, incomparable. No other man was big enough to let three mouths and six hands service him all at once. Nobody else had a family like his, full of the most beautiful women in the world, with perfect bodies, insatiable sex drives, and no taboos. Nobody else would ever experience the perfect storm of pleasure that was a three-way blowjob from their mother and sisters while a dozen cousins and aunts watched on, oohing and ahhing at the action and every one of them wishing they could join in. He groaned again, at a loss for words as the action unfolded before him.

Eve finally pulled her lips from John's shaft with a wet pop and a desperate gasp, her lipstick smeared after the messy, passionate cock-kiss. She panted for breath momentarily as her hands stroked down the woefully un-sucked length of his steely shaft, until they met the root and slid down. Her delicate fingers cupped and squeezed at his heavy, cum-filled balls as they hung like ripe fruit off the root of his shaft. She felt them slosh with pent-up ball-batter, felt them churning as they tirelessly manufactured his potent swimmers. "Mmm... Maybe these big, beefy balls need a little encouragement to let all this backed-up cum out..." Eve purred, licking her lips as she ducked down beneath his throbbing shaft. She cradled and massaged one oversized, orange-sized orb as she brought her lips down, planting a sensual tongue-kiss on the fat nut, softly, silently urging it on as it made more and more of his thick, delicious spunk.

Vickie gave chase as her sister headed below, not about to be outdone, suddenly coming face-to-ball with John's meaty man-fruits. The powerful, musky scent of his man-tackle hit her suddenly, filling her nose, making her vision swim. The scent could only be described as potent. It was the pure essence of manliness, an entire gender distilled into an intoxicating odor that instantly soaked her thighs in a flood of her womanly nectar. She moaned, eyelids fluttering, and practically dove forward, mouth open wide as she buried her face in his hefty sack. She kissed, sucked, and licked at every inch of the immense ball she could reach, spit-polishing the heaving, churning nut with a wild, uncontrollable lust, swiftly leaving every inch of the globe glistening with her saliva, giving the occasional muffled moan around a mouthful of ball-meat

With her daughters focused on her son's studly seed-sack, Ava saw her chance. Her cheeks hollowed deeper as she redoubled her suction on John's massive knob, her tongue never stopping as it swirled and lapped around his crown tirelessly. She swallowed down a fresh dollop of sticky, salty precum, savoring the flavor. She looked up at her baby bow as she kneeled before his cock, eyes shimmering with love and lust as they looked into his, and pushed herself forward. Her full, red lips stretched thinner and thinner around his fat knob as she inched forward, strained to a thin red band before they finally engulfed the flared crown. But she didn't stop there. Her eyes glistened with tears of effort as she kept pushing, the tip prying open the entrance to her throat before she finally managed to take him. But she didn't stop there. Her throat stretched lewdly around his thickness as she stuffed inch after inch of her son's massive cock into her tight throat, swallowing over and over as she reached the halfway point, milking his shaft hungrily. 

John's mind swam with pleasure. Eve treated one of his cum-stuffed spheres to a sensual kiss and massage. Vickie sucked and slurped at the other with wild abandon, lavishing every inch with attention. And perhaps most impressively, his mother had a good nine or ten inches of wrist-thick cock stuffed into her tight, rippling throat. A voice from the crowd urged her to take him further. He could have held out against any one of them, but together? The sensations blended together into a single experience far greater than the sum of its parts. He wanted nothing more than to savor the experience, but the pleasure was just too great to hold back. His massive shaft lurched, trapped in the tight confines of his mother's throat, and his monstrous balls tightened, signaling what was to cum.

The girls snapped to attention. They knew what the signs meant, and they knew what they had to do. One by one they pulled back, Ava slowly pulling herself off inch after inch of cock, Eve pulling her lips from his massive nut with a pop, Vickie snapping out of her ball-worshiping trance as his orb tightened up. Vickie took hold of his immense balls, tugging them down, delaying his release as Eve reached around behind her mother and grabbed the clear plastic measuring bucket. Ava's lips finally pulled off John's cock with a smack, and she shuffled aside, Eve moving the bucket into her now-empty spot. Vickie released her hold on his cum-factories, and six hands wrapped around his monstrous shaft once more, wrestling the steely member down until it pointed directly at the bucket. With practiced coordination, they stroked in sync, milking his member for the impending load. "Come on, baby. Cum for mommy." Ava breathed hotly.

John let loose a groan from deep in his chest as he finally came, the sound resonating through the ballroom. Seed rocketed up his lengthy shaft as it lurched against the girls' grip, surging forth until it finally blasted forth like the spray of a firehose. A finger-thick rope of pearly spunk arced through the air, a seemingly endless stream of creamy cum that hung in the air for what seemed to be an eternity before finally splattering into the bucket before him. It struck the side with such force that the bucket wobbled, almost tipping over before the weight of his ball-batter settled it back into place. As the end of the first streamer splattered into the tub, the bottom was already covered with nearly an inch of steamy jizz. His balls tightened again, and again, and again, firing salvo after salvo of seed, each nearly as impressive as the first, splattering into the bucket one after another until it sloshed with potent ball-cream, as thick as cake batter and almost as delicious, as all those present knew well enough.

When John's nearly-endless cum finally slowed to a drip, the clear bucket on stage sloshed with a truly epic load. There was more cum than an entire football team could have produced in a week. The scent of hot, musky cum filled the air, making mouths water all around the room. His mom and sisters milked the last few dollops of his seed from his length, squeezing out his cum-channel for every last drop. Ava paused for a moment, wrapping her lips around his still-steel-hard crown and sucking it clean of the last few clinging drops before pulling away and shooting her son a proud smile. All three girls let the shaft go, and it sprang up once again, standing proudly, not a fraction softer even after the tremendous load released just moments ago. Someone in the crowd oohed softly at the sight.




Happy Birthday Ch. 02



Ava rose to her heels, shakily at first. She bent down, scooping up the microphone of the stage and turning to the audience. "We-" she began, cutting herself off as she gave a sudden cough, before quickly recovering. "Well, did everyone enjoy the show?" she asked, and the audience cheered in response. "Well, the fun's not over yet! First, we measure!" She called, getting another cheer. Eve sank to all fours, peering at the marks on the side of the bucket as the sloshing spunk leveled off. Satisfied, she sprang to her feet again and came up beside her mother, leaning in to whisper something in her ear. Ava grinned, raising the mic to her lips once again. "This year's first load is..." she began, holding a pause for a moment. "Seventeen cups!" She announced, drawing a thunderous cheer from the crowd. "That's right, that's more than a gallon of ball-batter, and a new record!" she continued over the crowd's roar. 

As the roar died down, Eve and Vickie worked together to heft the gallon of cum and pour it, carefully, into the three pitchers standing by, being careful to make sure all three were even. When they nodded to Ava, she grinned. "And now, the competition begins!" she called, receiving another cheer. "Wendy, Amy, Christina, come on up!" she called, gesturing, then smirking into the microphone. "And make sure to bring your appetites!" she added, drawing a few scattered chuckles and whoos from the crowd as the three aunts began to make their way to the stage.

Aunt Wendy led the way, the busty blonde bombshell ascending the stairs gracefully, like a noble parading before the commoners. Every step made her truly titanic tits bounce and wobble, the round, pale orbs threatening to escape the corset that already struggled to hold back her bountiful, beach-ball-sized breasts. A silk-gloved hand came up to her neck, and a flick of the wrist tossed her long blonde hair glamorously. The eldest sister batted her sapphire eyes bewitchingly at her nephew while she strode into place at center stage.

Aunt Amy was close behind, crossing the stage with a hip-swaying strut. Everything about her screamed of sex. Her flawless, perfectly tanned skin that begged to be touched. Her hooded, bedroom eyes that fixed john with a look of hunger. Her perfectly plush, glossy pink lips that looked perfect for stretching around a thick cock. Her enormous, beach-ball sized breasts that swayed with each step. Her barely-there sling dress that couldn't hide her hard nipples. Her tight, toned core that swerved sensually with every step. Her mouth-watering, juicy bubble-butt that was simply too much for her dress' clinging micro-skirt to contain. Her long, shapely legs that were perfect for clinging to a lover in the throes of passion. She puckered her plush lips as she walked, blowing John a kiss as she took up position beside her sister.

Aunt Christina came last, somewhat less elegantly than the other two. She struggled to fix her shimmering emerald gown as she walked, drawing soft giggles from the crowd and knowing smirks from her daughters. One hand tugged at the neckline, re-holstering her enormous, freckle-dusted melons into the deeply-scooped neck. The other was behind her, struggling to pull the hem down over her eye-poppingly wide hips and her enormous, jiggling rear. A pale crescent of creamy, pale ass-flesh stubbornly refused to be hidden away, disappearing for a moment only to reappear when next she took a step. She huffed with annoyance as she reached her place on the stage, shaking her head and tossing a stray strand of coppery, jaw-length hair out of her face as she flashed John a grin.

Ava grinned as Eve and Vickie came forward, handing each sister a tall pitcher, nearly three pints of steamy ball-batter in each. A curious mix of desire, trepidation, and determination crossed the sibling's faces as they looked into the sloshing pearly spunk presented to them. "On your mark..." Ava began, a moment of silence falling over the crowd. "Get set..." she continued, letting the pause and the building tension hang in the air for an extra moment. "Drink!" she called, and the ballroom exploded in cheers as the three sisters brought their pitchers up to their full, soft lips and tipped them back.

Aunt Christina's eyelids fluttered as the familiar flavor of her nephew's potent ball-cream drowned her tastebuds and the pure masculine musk flooded her nostrils. She felt light-headed, her body immediately reacting to the taste. Her womb clenched deep inside her, her thighs suddenly soaked in sweet, womanly nectar. She fought back the urge to roll the sweet and salty jizz around on her tongue, to savor his thick spunk. There was no time. She had a competition to win. She tipped her head and pitcher back further, her cheeks bulging with the sheer volume of cum they held. Her throat rolled, and there was an audible gulp as she swallowed down the first of many mouthfuls of John's hot spunk.

Aunt Wendy managed a certain elegance and grace, even as she swallowed again and again, drinking down mouthful after mouthful of creamy cum. She cradled her pitcher in both hands, her eyes closed as she reverently drank deep of the potent, pearly seed, not wasting a single drop. She drank in the plentiful offering with all her senses, even as she drank it in in a more literal sense, appreciating every drop that passed her lips. The sweet, salty taste. The heady, musky scent. The thick, creamy texture. The heat that washed over her tongue and slid down her throat with every swallow, pooling in her stomach. Everything about it was intoxicating. It was perfect. Simply divine... 

Aunt Amy didn't mess around. She played to win. She planted a hand on the base of her pitcher and tipped it up dangerously, throwing her head back and opening her mouth wide. John's jizz surged forth, flooding her mouth in an instant, filling it to the brim. She gulped hungrily, swallowing again and again, drinking down the salty spunk as fast as she could. But it was just too much to keep up with. Her mouth overflowed, rivulets of thick, pearly ball-batter escaping from the corners of her full, pouty, dick-sucking lips, streaking down her cheeks and tracing the contours of her neck as they flowed past her desperately-swallowing throat, down to her chest. The rivulets branched out like roots, splitting into dozens of thin lines as they met the slopes of her massive melons, flowing into the deep valley of her perfectly tanned cleavage.

Ava watched with a touch of envy as her sisters gulped down her son's sticky, salty spunk. The intoxicating taste of his pre was fresh on her tongue, she hungered for the real thing, but could only watch as the three pitchers drained bit by bit. The crowd cheered wildly, urging the three on with shouts of "Go, mom!", "You can do it!", and "Chug, chug, chug!". The sisters drank like their lives depended on it, pitchers tipping up further with every swallow. Amy would lose valuable time cleaning up her spill, but her reckless strategy seemed to be paying off, nearly half of her pitcher drained. Christina was just a little more than a third through her pitcher, walking the narrow line between control and speed, determined not to lose this year . Wendy lagged behind the other two, taking the slow and steady approach, not wasting a single drop of creamy ball-batter.

Aunt wendy was almost in a trance as she swallowed mouthful after mouthful of hot, creamy cum. Everything was hazy, out of focus, all except the divine cum that she drank desperately down. Her mind was laser-focused, the flavor, the scent, the sensation, all of it crystal clear. She savored his seed, the scent filling her nose, the texture flowing over her lips, the flavor bathing her tongue, the heat sliding down her throat and pooling in her stomach. She swallowed down mouthful after mouthful of delicious offering, her throat rolling again and again, her hands tipping the pitcher up further and further as it grew lighter and lighter, making sure the flow of jizz never slowed. She needed every last drop.

The bottom of Aunt Amy's pither rose higher and higher, even as hot spunk poured from the corners of her lips. She couldn't slow down now, there wasn't a moment to waste if she wanted to win. Her pitcher drained swiftly, the salty spunk disappearing down her throat as she drank and drank and drank, the bottom rising until it was directly above her. As the last of the pitcher's contents poured past her lips, she let her tongue flick out for a moment, licking at cum clinging to the edge of the pitcher before pulling back. She pulled away, rising it triumphantly before pitching the pitcher into the crowd, the girls scrambling to catch it like the bouquet at a wedding. Amy paid no attention, her hands coming up to her tits, fingers delving into her cleavage to scoop up heavy fingerfuls of sticky spunk and bring them up to be sucked clean.

Aunt Christina's sweet nectar ran down her thighs in glistening rivulets, her knees squeezed tight in the search for some measure of relief. A full quart of hot, creamy stud-milk sloshed in her belly, and still she swallowed mouthful after delicious mouthful. Her body knew this flavor, it knew that it was almost invariably followed by hours and hours of earth-shaking sex, and it had to get ready. Her pussy was soaked, her core clenching with each mouthful, her entire body aching for the pleasure that it knew would soon come. If she weren't actively drinking down his titanic load, she would have been drooling for a taste of him. She swallowed, only to realized there was no more to swallow, that her pitcher was empty. Her befuddled expression slowly gave way to a broad grin, and she raised the pitcher high into the air, triumphant.

"And we have a winner!" Ava announced. "Congratulations, Christina!" The ABCs squealed with glee, hugging each other and bouncing as the rest of the crowd applauded politely, apart from a single boo from Lynn in the back. The triplets rushed the stage, pouncing onto their mother in a half-tackle, half-hug, Abby lunging forward to lustily make out with her, getting a taste of the jizz clinging to her mother's tongue. As Abby pulled away to kiss Betty and share her tasty prize, Cherry took her place, sucking her mother's tongue completely clean.

Aunt Amy wasn't finished yet. Her fingers delved between her tanned, sex-doll tits, bringing fingerful after fingerful of thick, salty jizz to her plush lips, sucking each one clean of John's creamy cum. She worked her way up, from her cleavage to the slopes of her mounds, to her neck, and finally to her cheeks. She hummed softly with pleasure as she sucked each digit clean, pulling them from her lips with a wet smack. Her tongue slipped out, lapping up the last stray spunk from her lips and pulling it in. She swallowed, her plush lips parting in a grin as she looked over to Ava.

Ava smirked, pulling the mic in close again. "And there's second place! Congratulations, Amy!" she announced, drawing some more polite applause from the audience and a whoop from cousin Janice. "And that means third place is decided, too. Sorry, Wendy, maybe next year." she added. The applause was rather weak with that announcement, and Lynn interjected with a single, mocking "Ha!"

Aunt Wendy didn't seem to hear her sister, or her heckler, she was too focused on getting every precious drop of her nephew's divine seed. It was just too delicious. She swallowed the sacramental spunk down in mouthful after mouthful, her eyes closed in rapturious lust as she drained the last quarter of her pitcher swiftly. As the vessel ran dry, her eyes flickered open, the haze of lust slowly clearing as she blinked, surfacing out of her cum-drunk trance as everything that had happened around her clicked into place. She looked disappointed for a fraction of a second, before she managed to regain her composure, putting on a mask of indifference. 

Wendy swallowed the last of the cream on her tongue before she spoke up. "Well, it's only fitting to save the best for last." she purred, shooting a smug look at her younger siblings. 

Amy rolled her eyes dismissively. "More like you can't keep up anymore in your old age." she shot back, drawing a huff of annoyance from Wendy.

Across the stage, the ABCs had pulled away from their mother to descend upon the cum-caked measuring bucket hungrily, moaning and purring as they licked and sucked their fingers clean. Christina was left kneeling on the stage, moaning as a hand delved between her creamy, glistening thighs, fingers thrusting into her wetness. She bit her lip as her digits sought to soothe the burning need deep in her core, at least until she could take care of it properly, with a little help from her nephew.

Ava shook her head, turning away from the scene of depravity to grab the mic again. "Alright, you all know what that means! Christina takes John home tonight, then Amy gets him tomorrow night, then Wendy gets the night after. Wendy, you lost an hour to Amy after that stunt last year, so you pick him up at ten instead of nine." she reminded, looking pointedly at her eldest sibling. Wendy huffed.

Abby looked up from the cum-plastered bucket before her, catching John's eye as he took in the scene before him. The redheaded teen grinned, her tongue sliding out to give her full, pink, cum-covered lips a long, slow, circular lick. The look in her eyes promised an eventful evening, and John could only grin. It was going to be a very, very interesting week.