2 comments/ 140863 views/ 15 favorites Kerry's Morning Discovery Ch. 01 By: SSobotkaJr If someone told me yesterday, what I'd see when I woke up this morning, I'd have told them they were certified-bonkers! I'd just come down from college on a four-day break -- due to a federal holiday taking up both the Friday and the Monday following -- and had arrived at my parents house late last night. My Dad, Jason, was off on a two-week hitch for his business in another town, so it was just Mom, Elise and my nineteen year-old brother, Zachary (Zack, for short) who were there to meet me; Kerry. Having driven for nearly eight hours to get there, I wasn't in any shape to stay up and play catch-up with Mom or Zack. So, I excused myself, took a quick shower before crashing in my old bedroom for the night. Now it was following Saturday. I figure it had to be around seven or eight in the morning; my body was still on 'college-schedule' time, so I stretched, yawned and rolled out of bed and started gathering my things to do my morning routine. I'd gone to bed in nothing but a pair of high-cut white panties and an oversized night shirt; complete with my alma-mater's logo splashed across the front. Stumbling out into the hallway, my mind was still waking up -- going over some things I had to do before the morning was done -- and I really wasn't paying that much attention as I made my way towards the communal bathroom on the upstairs floor . . . . That's when I heard it. A low moan; with the quality and resonance of a deep voice, filled with pleasure. I'd heard that sort of moan before, usually from a then-current boyfriend or late-night lover as I showed him what a little, sweet-looking Southern girl could do with her mouth, hands and pussy. Still, it threw me for a loop as why I was hearing that sort of sexual sound, here, that morning in my family home. What the fuck--? Yeah, I'm no stranger to sex -- after all, when you have a body made fit from sports like swimming and volleyball (a switch I had to make, when my breasts went from A-cup to C-cup in two summers!), along with my "girl-next-door" looks . . . well, let's just say I enjoy it with some frequency. Though the quality is few and far between. Stopping in the hall, I cocked my head and tried to listen for more sounds. A minute later, I heard it again. No mistake. It was the sound of a man in pure, sexual bliss and . . . as I tried to clear the last strands of sleep from my brain, as far as I could tell the sound came from behind me! Slowly turning around, I face the direction of my brother's room. Again, I heard a groan and a loud sigh of satisfaction. Fuck! Did little brother sneak someone into the house last night? I thought. Or did he do that this morning? Mom never made any bones about me having some . . . fun, sexually, while I was still living at home. Granted, we had 'the talk', I got on a birth-control shot, yadda-yadda and the whole bolt and barrel . . . but, she always said that there were to be no overnight stays, no matter what my feelings were on the matter. Had that policy changed for Zack? No, it couldn't have! I reasoned. Mom's the type when she makes up her mind on something, she sticks to it. Still, there was no denying that Zack had someone in his room, and they were clearly sexing it up! I was awake by then, and the further sounds of pleasure coming from the half-open door of my brother's room piqued my curious-side. Not in so much as to seeing my baby brother fucking some chick . . . but, I had to see whom he was getting some tail from, that he'd run the risk of having her here, while Mom might still be around. It was that little tick -- discovery by our Mom -- that made my own insides twitch. The idea of Zack getting caught by our mother was . . . I dunno how to describe it, I guess. Deliciously wicked could be one way. Forgetting about my morning routine, I slowly started to make my way down to Zack's room. My bare feet padding on the soft carpet of the hall, not making a sound as I got closer. I smiled, feeling very naughty . . . after all, it would be Dutch for Zack if Mom came up and caught him in coitus with some girl, though I myself might catch some flack too, for spying on him from the hall. Pausing to drop my toiletries on the floor, I inched my way closer to the doorway; the moans and sighs clearly those of my little brother, coming through the opening with increasing frequency. Whoever this chick was, Zack was adding some rather choice words along with his pleasure-sounds: "Oh, that's it . . . mmm, suck that cock, you beautiful slut! God, I love what you do to me in the morning. Ahhh . . . I don't wanna go another day without your mouth on my dick!" My ears pricked up, and I have to admit, my own pussy reacted to such filthy talk. God, fuck! She must really be some hot slut, if she's making him speak like some porn actor! I thought. It was then I just knew I couldn't back off and just go about my business. I just had to see. Using the half-shut door as a shield, I crept closer, steeled myself and slowly peeked around the edge into Zack's room--. Holy FUCK! I nearly stumbled into the door, but I caught myself in time. Wide-eyed, I just stared in disbelief; my breath stopped and -- much to my embarrassment -- my pussy clenching at the scene before me. Zack was leaning back against his chest of drawers, his arms and feet planted firmly, propping his body into the air. He had on a white T-shirt, which was rucked up to just below his pecks, leaving his tummy bare . . . well, pretty much the rest of him was bare from his torso to his feet! His legs were spread, and his head ducked until his chin touched his chest. Zack's brown hair looked sleep-tossed, but his expression clearly showed he was wide awake; his baby-blues sparkling with lust as he stared down towards the floor in front of him. That wasn't the shocking thing, mind you. What was is that it wasn't some unknown chick on the floor before Zack, sucking on his dick. No . . . it was our mother, Elise! Fuck! What the hell--? I just couldn't wrap my mind around it. My mother, who'd never proved herself to be a total prude, yet always somewhat of a conservative-yet-liberal outlook on most things sexual -- at least what I recall, growing up. Yet, she had her soft lips and obviously-willing mouth wrapped around her son's pecker; sucking, licking and slurping like it was an ice-cream cone melting in the morning light. Flabbergasted, it was all I could do to stand upright as I watched this scene continue. I did my best to keep quiet, since I knew if I was discovered, there probably would be hell to pay from Mom, much less Zack too. Mom was clearly relishing this incestuous act she was performing with her offspring. She must've come to do this after her morning shower, I thought absently. Her long, strawberry-blond hair was still damp, hanging down in waves over her shoulders and upper back. She'd been wearing a robe, but it was off her shoulders and on the floor, leaving her naked in front of Zack and me. When I let my eyes drift away from her sucking mouth and face, I couldn't help but notice that, for a nearly forty year-old broad, my mother kept herself well. She was relatively slim, with all the pounds in all the right curves. Her belly showed a soft, if slight pooch, but her legs were still in great shape (due to her being a professional dancer, when she was younger). Seeing her like this though . . . well, I reasoned, no wonder Zack couldn't have resisted her. Well, provided it was Mom who seduced my baby brother in the first place. "Oooh, geez, Mom," Zack said with a timbre of lust-borne affection. "You suck me so, so good!" With a giggle in her throat, Mom pulled off Zack for a moment, her hand slipping up to fist his dick as she said, "Mm, that's because I love sucking your dick, you beautiful boy. I so, so enjoy making my lovely son happy with my mouth." After stroking him for a few moments, Mom angled him back down and popped him back between her lips, continuing with her world-class blow job with renewed gusto. Working her face back and forth, her motions made her soft, full breasts bounce enticingly . . . something that I figure caught Zack, because one of his hands came down and cupped her right tit. He massaged it with firm loving touches, and that made Mom moan. Fuck! What did I wake up to? I wondered. An incest sex scene, right in my parent's home? I wondered for a moment if I was still in bed, dreaming it all, because it was then I found out I was hot as hell -- no, I was turned on like I never could've believed before! My nipples were as hard as cherry pits, my skin flushed with heat and a thin layer of sweat and when I shifted my legs, I could feel the tell-tale squish of my wet pussy lips. Shit! I never once thought of any of my family in a sexual way . . . but, there was no denying that seeing my naked Mom and nearly-naked Zack was making me horny, right there and now. Unable to stop myself, I lifted one hand to my right tit, squeezing it through the fabric of my nightshirt, while letting my other drop down to worm its way under the hem. It found the apex of my crotch, and one touch was all I needed to confirm the wet cream seeping through the gusset of my panties. Oh, fuck! I could deny this all I wanted to later, but right then, I didn't care. I slowly stroked my pussy through my panties, while fondling my tits as I stood there and watched my mother and brother continue their filthy sex act. God, this was too unreal, but I didn't want it to stop! Just then, Mom pulled away from Zack's cock, leaving it wet with spit and precum. Grinning up at him, she palmed his balls as she cooed. "Oh, baby, you really like what Mommy does to your cock, hm?" "Oh yeah, Mom!" Zack looked like he was on cloud-nine, his smile was so wide. "I love what you do to me." "Bet you'd love having two mouths on your dick, hm?" She leaned in close, placing light kisses all along one thigh, before she extended her tongue and swiped it across his balls. "Would that really make you happy, baby? To have to hot sluts suck you?" Hell, Mom really loved this dirty talk, I thought, rubbing my palm over my hot pussy. Feeling the drenched panel of my panties, I shuddered at the thought her words invoked; two hot mouths, on Zack's cock? What red-blooded man wouldn't love to see that? Zack's eyes went wide as he looked down at Mom. "Oh, Momma . . . that would be too hot for words," he hissed. "But, where would we find someone that willing?" Mom giggled softly, before she slowly rose up before Zack; her nude body brushing against his as she slipped closer to wrap him up in a steamy embrace. The way she melted into him, and the way they came together in a torrid, tongue kiss made me think that they've done more than him just letting her suck his dick. Mom slowly broke their lip lock, before staring into Zack's eyes with her own chocolate-hued orbs. "Mm, you really want that to happen, baby? Your mother and another . . . sucking you off, making you squirt, hm?" When Zack nodded without a word spoken, Mom got this evil grin on her face. "I think, that can be arranged, my boy." I felt my pussy twinge. Fuck! Mom was cool with that? Bringing another chick in to help her suck off Zack? I frowned, even through the fog of lust filling my head. Just who did she think would fit the bill, and not spill the beans about her incestuous fling with her--? Just then, Mom turned her head towards the doorway; a dreamy, passionate and fond look filling her face. "Kerry? Sweetheart?" I froze. Shit! I thought I was keeping quiet! Zack had his head facing the doorway now, but his face wasn't one of shock or surprise. Rather, it was one of hesitant anticipation. "Kerry, I know you're out there," Mom said, though her tone wasn't condemning or upset. "I really don't think you should be hiding, now that we both know you've seen us." Hell, this was not what I expected. My body was trembling from unfinished-release, but I pulled myself together, straightened my nightshirt and damn panties, before I reached out and pushed the door the rest of the way open. Mom and Zack were both standing there, next to the bureau; neither one moving to cover themselves up as they looked at me. "Kerry, honey, come over here." Mom said. She added with a smile, "I promise, you're not in trouble for getting caught." No, I thought, but you could be. Still, I did as she asked, and stepped over until I was just a couple of feet away from them both. Mom had one arm wrapped around Zack's waist, and he did the same, with his other hand resting on Mom's tummy. With a sigh, Mom beamed at me, before she looked at Zack. "Tell me, my boy . . . doesn't it strike you funny, that your sister was watching us from the hall for all this time, and she did nothing to stop us?" Zack nodded. "Yeah, why do you think that is, Mom?" I couldn't believe my ears! If it had been me in either of their places, I'd have been mortified at getting caught having sex with the other . . . at least, that was what a part of my mind thought. Though, I admit, right then it was a rather small, small part. "Mm, perhaps because your sister was getting turned on, watching her mother suck her baby boy's cock?" Mom's voice switched to a dusky timbre; low and just oozing sensuality. "Perhaps she might have been taken in by your cock, too?" With that, Mom dropped her hand down to Zack's waist, cupping his still-hard dick in her soft hand. I couldn't stop my eyes from following her motion, locked on my brother's dick as she slowly fisted the hard length of flesh, making Zack moan anew. "Mm, I'd say that's the case, my boy," Mom said. "I think Kerry likes the sight of your nice, hard, dick. Just look at her. She can't take her eyes off of it!" Zack had closed his eyes briefly when Mom started stroking him, but now he snapped them open to stare at my face. With a groan, he slowly raised one arm, his hand reaching out to place it on my shoulder. I nearly jerked back, but when his touch proved no more than being a gentle caress, I stayed put. "Yes, my baby . . . touch your sister," Mom prompted. "Show her there's no need to be upset, or afraid." As she jerked his cock, Mom slowly slipped down from his embrace, kneeling next to him as she brought her face level with his hard dick. "There's nothing wrong with what we're doing, Kerry. After all, we're two adults, and all we're doing is showing how much we love each other." With that, Mom leaned forwards and ran the broad side of her tongue along the length of Zack's cock from the side. Zack hissed out a "Yes!", before he continued to rub my shoulder and down my arm with slow, easy caresses. When I didn't protest, he tugged me closer to his side, running his hand down my back -- all the way to my butt, where he squeezed it lovingly -- before returning to my upper back, repeating the circuit over and over. I had to admit, the fear I'd felt at first was being slowly pushed aside; some from the gentle way Zack petted me, but mostly from the erotic sight of Mom starting to suck his cock again. This time, she wasn't going for a porn-job. Mom was using her lips and tongue in slow, sensual motions that practically had Zack's pecker quivering with need. Mesmerized, I just watched, unable to stop the renewed lust that filled my being as I stood next to my brother. Eventually, Mom backed off his dick, looking up into my eyes with such lust and love, I thought I'd burn up. What she said next should've floored me for a week; "Wanna help me, sweetie? You want to help your mother suck off your brother?" Eyes wide, I looked up at Zack. His face was filled with the same emotions as Mom, if also just a little bit of pleading as he caressed me one last time. "Please . . . please, Kerry-bear? Help Mom?" Hearing him use the childhood nickname he'd given me just made me melt. God, fuck! Could anyone refuse after hearing him? Without preamble or a reply, I looked back down at his crotch, before I slowly dropped to my knees. Mom smiled a mile, as she said with encouragement, "Oh, good girl, sweetie! Come, let's give your brother what he wants!" With a moan, she popped his dick back into her mouth for a second, before removing it to whisper, "Two hot and horny sluts, sucking my baby off . . . making him moan and squirm, right before he squirts!" Fuck! More dirty talk! This time, it was affecting me like never before. Nodding, I reached up to join my hand with Mom's; our combined fingers wrapped around the base of his cock. Feeling how hot his hard flesh was made me shiver. God! I'd sucked off guys before, but I couldn't deny that this -- plus the fact I was doing this with my mother and brother -- had me hotter than a firecracker! "Wait, Mom," Zack said. "Kerry needs to be naked!" Mom glanced at Zack, then nodded. "Oh, yes . . . my boy loves to have his women bare when they suck his cock," she said, giving me a raised eyebrow as her only indication of command. Without a word, I just stood up and started to reach for my shirt, but Zack beat me by a mile as he took hold and tugged it up my body. Raising my arms, I let him strip it off me, before he bent over to drag my soaked panties down my legs. For a second, I blushed because he could see the light covering of fleece on my pussy; my copper-red curls glistening with my own wetness. Zack groaned anew. "Oh, fuck, Kerry-bear! Your body . . . you look so good!" At that, I blushed further. Fuck, it was hot knowing my brother has seen me naked . . . and he liked what he saw, too! Mom meanwhile tugged on his dick to get his attention. "Later, baby . . . right now, Kerry and I need to suck your cock." She smiled up at me. "Time to get this young man's rocks off, sweetie," she said, giving his dick a shake. With a laugh, I dropped back down and moved closer so my face was near Zack's dick. "Geez, Mom! This is so . . . crazy," I said. "Mm, but it's such a turn-on, right Kerry?" Mom waited for me to rejoin her hand with mine, before she leaned in close to place a hot kiss on my cheek. "Oh, god, yes!" I hissed. "Good, now, let's start sucking cock, baby girl!" With that, Mom and I put our talents to use on Zack. We literally bathed his dick with saliva, making it drip onto his balls. At times we had our tongues slithering around his cock like snakes; writhing and caressing every ridge, wrinkle and vein to make him flex his hips in a natural, fucking motion. Sometimes, one of us would take his turgid shaft into our mouth to suck on, while the other would pay rapt attention to his nuts. As the minutes passed, Zack was moaning and crying out with bliss. I don't think he'd ever expected to ever have his dick sucked by two horny women; much less his own sister and mother. "Oh, oh, fuck! That's it, you sluts," he hissed at one point, putting his hands on our heads to caress our hair. "Suck me! Suck that cock . . . mm, make me cum!" Since Mom had his dick in her mouth at the time, I chuckled and looked up at him. "Why, Zack . . . that's just what we want you to do," I said huskily. "Can you do that for your mother and sister? Hm? Can you make that nice dick squirt for us?" Mom moaned her approval of my dirty talk, not taking her mouth away from his cock for a second. Zack groaned. "Oh, fuck!" "That's the idea, little brother," I said, continuing my filthy litany. "Cum for us . . . make that dick spray some hot cream, so your Mom and I can share it!" At that, Mom popped off him and hissed, "Oh, Kerry! You're a natural at this. Mm, that's right, give us your fuck-milk, my baby . . . so your sister and I can share your hot cream and swallow it all!" At that, Zack's legs stiffened; his body rocking back to lean against the bureau as a deep moan rumbled up from deep inside his chest. "Oooh, fuck me. Fuck . . . fuck, me, oh God, I can't . . . mm, I'm gonna cum!" Kerry's Morning Discovery Ch. 01 At that, Mom motioned for me to come closer. Together we put our faces next to each other, right in front of his twitching dick. To speed things along, I reached out and palmed his balls, while mom rapidly stroked his cock in the circle of one thumb and forefinger. With our mouths wide, we waited . . . and weren't left waiting for long, when Zack's cock erupted in streams of thick, hot cum. The first couple spattered against our cheeks, but the rest shot unerringly into our waiting holes. Oh, fuck me! Zack's cream was warm, slightly salty but oh, GOD so tasty! I'd never tasted a man's juice that just made me want more, until I tasted my little brother's spend. Zack's dick flexed as he continued to shoot for a minute more . . . then the squirts ebbed into dribbles and dabs that both Mom and I swooped in to lick off his deflating dick and sated ball sack. We were like hungry koi fish; trying to get the last morsel of cum, before we both turned to lick the strands off each other's cheeks. *** *** *** Well, I won't go into the fine details about just how I learned from Mom and Zack what they had done prior to this morning, or their coming together as lovers. I will just mention that it was Mom who'd noticed what a hunk her son had become -- about two years ago -- and she'd waited until his eighteenth birthday to seduce him to her bed. Yes, she was the woman who took my little brother's cherry, and they've been sexing it up for nearly a year now. All on the sly, of course. Daddy doesn't have a clue as to what they've been doing while he's not around (or looking when he is, for that matter). Suffice to say, Mom and Zack both worked their wiles on me that morning, and for most of that long weekend to boot. Later that day, my baby brother fucked me for the first time -- and yes, I loved it! -- and before time came for me to return to college, both he and Mom showed me more to the ways of incest love. To say I became hooked on fucking my brother and mother is a damn understatement. Yes, Mom and I did sex it up as well. Mom's bi, and her showing me how to love a woman, while still appreciating what a man can do for you was a total learning experience for me. Especially when the man in question is Zack, who I found out is quite the accomplished cocksman! Before I left, I was sworn into secrecy about all the sex and lovemaking going on behind Dad's back. I really don't know if my father could take it well . . . then again, one never knows, do they? I mean I never expected to discover incest in my own family that morning! But, now . . . I really couldn't think of it not being there. Especially since now, I've got the end of semester coming up. That means a two month hiatus from college classes, books and . . . well, let's just say, I'm so, so looking forwards to coming home for the summer! (Yes, I do plan to tell you, dear reader, all about the romp we had the following Sunday!). To Be Continued! Kerry's Morning Discovery Ch. 02 When last we spoke -- or I posted, actually -- I'd been talking about the surprise I got when I'd woken up on Saturday morning, after driving to my family's home for a long weekend from college. The surprise was the fact I'd caught both Elise and Zack, my mother and brother, in his room as she knelt on the floor between his naked legs, sucking happily away on his hard cock! What was a further surprise was that not only was I turned on as fuck, watching them sex it up, but Mom had been aware of my presence; standing out in the hallway, hidden behind my brother's half-open bedroom door. Before I knew what hit me, Mom had pulled me in with her seductive will and soon she and I were both naked, on our knees, slurping Zack's prick. Sure, it was incest. Yeah, that was one thing that did nag in the back of my mind, even when I was so turned on that I started emulating Mom's dirty talking while coaxing my little brother into cumming all over both of our faces. But, honestly, after it was all said and done, I couldn't deny that having sex with him and Mom was the hottest thing to ever happen to me in my entire life. In the end, they both spent the rest of the weekend showing me just how good family sex could be. Yes, both of them, because one other thing I learned was that my mother was bisexual . . . and fuck, could that woman eat pussy! Under their care and gentle loving -- and at times not-too gentle! -- I learned a lot more about sex and making love by the time I had to return to my classes at college. One of the most memorable moments for me was the following Sunday. All day that Saturday, Mom and Zack put me through my paces; sticking to mostly oral sex and stimulation with their talented fingers. Fuck! My pussy was one pleased little kitty by the time they let me stagger off to bed to find some respite and rest. I think Mom kept my baby brother from fucking me all day, simply because she knew if he and I did go all the way, our first time together was going to be something we'd want to remember . . . which, looking back on it now, that's exactly how it turned out to be. *** *** *** Sunday arrived and aside from Mom's usual routine of coffee, going to the store for donuts or pasties, we usually slept in as a family until mid-morning. I came awake with all the ease of a classic weekend morning; a lazy sunrise, which didn't jar me when the sunlight peeked through my bedroom window. Accompanied by the soft sounds of the local bird song and a light touch of music, drifting up from the radio in the kitchen downstairs . . . well, it was a nice way drift out of dreamland. I'd gone to bed nude, with my body feeling delightful from all of the attention it had been given. I stretched out, feeling a shiver run from my head down to the tips of my toes. Mmm! I guess having good sex was beneficial for having a good mood, because I was feeling great, even though I wasn't eager to get up just then. Rolling over, I let the light sheet drag across my soft skin, nuzzling into my pillow as I smiled . . . nah, no need to get up that quick. I was snuggled up with my pillow for nearly twenty minutes I figure, and was feeling drowsy enough to drop back off to sleep again. That's when I felt the bed dip behind me. Before I could turn over, the sheet lifted and a warm body slid in, curling in close to my back as an arm snaked around my tummy in a hug. Well, considering Mom had to be out and about her business, there was only one other person it could be. "Mmmm, 'mornin' Zack," I murmured. A smiling pair of lips pressed against my cheek, before I heard Zack's deep voice, "Good morning yourself, Kerry-bear." With a giggle, I rolled over and faced my nineteen year-old brother; moving in close, while discovering he was as naked as me, and warm as a hot water bottle as I reached up to wrap my arms around him. "Mm! Someone's being a bad boy, I see . . . getting into your sister's bed without any pajamas on." Zack hugged me tight, before saying, "Kerry, you should know I stopped wearing pajamas years ago! It's much more comfy wearing just boxer-briefs . . . or, not a damn thing at all." He arched one eyebrow in a devilish manner. Rolling my eyes, I none the less was smiling as I scooched closer to kiss his mouth. "Well, if you have to ask my preference, I'd have to say the later suits you best." Zack just smiled, running his hands across my arm and side. "I'll keep that in mind for the future, sis." Raising up to look over his tall body, I asked, "Where's Mom?" "She's gone for a while," Zack said. "Gone to get coffee and some breakfast that's more substantial than just donuts." With a chuckle he added, "After all our bedroom activities yesterday . . . well--?" "Yeah, I could go for something good in my tummy," I said, shivering with the memory of what we three did yesterday. "So, what's the deal with you now? You just wanted to cuddle with your sister this morning?" As I asked the question, Zack's touch became softer and more sensual, drifting lower to cup my ass as he pulled me closer. "Well . . . considering Mom's not here, and we did have some fun yesterday, I was thinking--?" He broke off as he tipped his hips closer. That's when I felt a sizable piece of his anatomy pressed up along my tummy. "Oh!" I was surprised, feeling the rounded head of his dick leaving a bit of precum against my navel. A slight bit of hesitation fluttered across my mind . . . after all, when we were doing all the sex stuff, we had Mom to coax us along and keep things moving. Could I do this with Zack alone, just the two of us? Was I really that prepared to have full-on, penetrating sex with my brother? Zack must've sense my bit of unease, because he said gently, "You don't have to do anything, honey, but . . . considering it's just me and you, I thought we could start off the morning in a nice way." I asked, "But . . . what about Mom?" Zack gave me a smile that all but melted me right then and there. "I'll always have time for Mom, but considering you're off at college most of the time . . . I just want to have some time for the two of us, to make love, together." With a mewl, I just ducked my head into the crook of Zack's shoulder, hugging him so tight I think I'd have popped a few of his ribs! Fuck me! I said it once before . . . with that deep, mellow voice of his and his choice of words, just how could any woman resist such a sweet talker like my baby brother? Pulling back, I looked into Zack's baby-blue eyes and smiled with open invitation, saying, "Oh, little brother, I don't think there's nothing more that I'd love to do . . . especially since it's my hunk of a sibling!" Zack literally purred a moan as he ran his hand down my back, squeezing my ass as he said, "You've learned your lessons from Mom well, Kerry-bear." Dipping me back so he was half-raised over my body as it lay there, Zack kissed me like a lover should: slow, soft with lots of tongue and even a few swipes across my lips. Kissing him back, I stroked his back, feeling the muscles move slowly as we both writhed and slid against one another under the sheet. Soon, our sensual movements had kicked it aside, leaving us exposed on the white cotton top sheet; his buff form only just a few inches taller than my slim, creamy body. My copper-red hair was spread over my pillow, pushed and petted as Zack reached up from time to time to run his fingers through it. God, fuck me . . . I was used to being pawed and man-handled by my former dates and boyfriends. Zack's touch put them all to shame. He was firm when he should be, soft and gentle when needed and the feel of his hands and body was just bliss! I just couldn't get enough of his touch, his feel, nor the heat coming off of him as he literally worshiped me from lips to toe-tips and back again. Sliding down my body, he played with my breasts and nipples; making them hum with pleasure. Trailing love bites down my side, he got to my tummy and lingered there. Licking around my belly button, he invoked some giggles from me before moving lower. Raising up on my elbows, I looked down at his brown-haired head and smiled in anticipation. "What're gonna do, baby? Hmm?" I rolled my hips as he got closer to my crotch. Remembering how hot Mom's dirty talk made us the first time together, I egged Zack on, saying, "Come on, Zack . . . show me what you wanna do with your big sister. You want to taste me . . . stick your tongue in that sweet, sweet pussy, baby?" Growling, Zack rubbed his cheeks along the bare skin that flanked the flaming fleece adorning my cunt. "Mm, yeah . . . wanna eat you up, Kerry-bear," he murmured, making my skin vibrate with his lips pressed against my sex. "Yeah, I bet you do," I said, sighing as I lifted one leg to rub my foot along his bare back. "You'd love to eat me alive, eh? C'mon, Zack. Don't tease your big sister . . . she wants you to eat her cunt. Drink her cream . . . mmm, don't wait any longer--!" My words were cut off, as my brother swooped in and wrapped his lips around my pussy; his tongue splitting my labia and diving deep inside. My breath hitched, as I bucked my hips up against his chin. Ripples of pleasure-fire raced along every nerve as Zack sucked and slurped on my intimate flesh. Reaching up, Zack used two fingers to pry my pussy open wider, giving his all as he devoured it. If there's one thing I learned from the previous day, Mom had taught my brother how to be a first-class pussy-pleaser. He was driving me up the wall with every circuit of his thick tongue in my cunt, until I could feel the tingle of an oncoming orgasm. A feeling which doubled, then tripled when he latched onto my clit, while rubbing one finger inside my pussy, over an inch of flesh that just tripped my trigger. Grabbing onto his hair with both hands, my hips were bucking like a bronco as my orgasm built and built. "Ooo, baby . . . oh, please, don't stop! Ahh, I'm gonna . . . oh! OH! Yes!" My thighs clenched tight around his shoulders as my climax hit me hard and fast. My pussy was literally squeezing out a torrent of cream all over Zack's chin and lips, and he drank it all with gusto. Eventually, the wonderful feeling ebbed and I fell back against the bed, trying to get my breath back. When I more or less was calm, I looked down over my tits and smiled at my brother. He was propped on one elbow, grinning like a cat in the cream, his blue eyes twinkling with good humor. "Enjoy that?" "Fuck, do you even need to ask, Zack?" I puckered up and blew him a kiss. Chuckling, Zack said, "Well, in that case, I'll take that as a compliment." I shook my head. "Come here, you bozo." He crawled up until he was over me, so I draped one arm around his neck and kissed him with affection. "You can take that as a compliment, you wonderful fucker," I said. Running my hand down his chest, I searched for and found his cock: hard as a rock and wet with precum. "Hmm, someone's got a stiffy, I see." Zack's eyes went wide as he felt me cup his crotch. "Mm, yeah . . . and it could use some serious attention," he said. He then bit his lip, looking down at my body before he asked softly. "Kerry . . . would it be okay, if we made love? I mean, do you want to?" I had to smile at his concern. Granted, after Mom seduced me into sucking his cock, then joining the two of us in having sex with them both at the start of this weekend . . . it touched me to the core that he wasn't sure I wanted to go all the way. Taking a firm grip on his pecker, I leaned in and whispered into his ear, "Baby brother . . . there's nothing more than I want right now, than to feel you stick this into my pussy." I nibbled on his earlobe, before murmuring, "Show me how much you want me, Zack. Take that cock and fuck me. Love your big sister, please!" With a purr, Zack moved me up on the bed, taking a moment to prop some pillows up behind me before arranging himself between my legs. Spreading myself wide, I ran my hands over his chest and arms, as he settled down with his cock resting on the groove of my pussy lips. He wasn't any super model or some muscle-bound jock, by any stretch. Yet, Zack had a buff-ness; a size of limb and body that was rather pleasing, at least to my eye. I guess you could call me biased on that score, but what the hell! "Oh, yes!" I hissed. Feeling the hot, hard flesh against my dripping cunt. "Do it, baby . . . stick it in me, Zack. Fuck your sister--AHH!" I rolled of into a cry of delight as Zack sawed his thick dick over my hot sex. "Mm, yeah, gonna fuck you, honey!" Zack's eyes were half-closed, filled with heat and lust as he looked down at me. Braced on his arms as he rocked his hips, he teased me further with both actions and words. "Oh, Kerry-bear, my dick's gonna feel so, so good in your pussy! Can't wait . . . I gotta have you, now!" I groaned, trying to tip my lower body to give his hard cock the entrance it sought. "Do it, baby brother! Do it, fuck me! Screw me, love your big sister," I moaned. At once, my pussy flowered over the tip of his dick, just as his hips dipped down with just the right angle to meet the open, waiting hole we both wanted him to find. Without another moment wasted, Zack shoved forwards, pushing deep into my body with a liquid sensation. It was a feeling that set both of our sexual 'engines' firing on all cylinders. "Ooh, yes!" I clutched at his shoulders and wrapped my legs around his hips. God, fuck, this was far better than anything I'd felt before! When I had my cherry popped, the following fucks I had were rather tame by comparison. As such, Zack didn't have an oversized cock, but what he had was more than enough for me. Just the right length, a smidgen of thickness and with the way he was thrusting slowly into my pussy . . . oh, yes! He was a perfect fit. "Mmm, god, honey! I can't believe this," Zack said, his breath heavy as he slowly fucked me. "You feel so good, so tight on my cock . . . god, I can't believe I'm fucking my sister!" I blew him another kiss. "Believe it, baby," I said, panting as Zack started to pick up the pace a little. "It's just, fucking incredible . . . mmm, I love your cock inside me." Leaning down, he captured my mouth in a full-tilt kiss, before parting them as he breathed, saying, "I love you, Kerry . . . you're just too sweet for words, big sister." God, can a girl melt any more than this? Zack and I fucked at a steady pace for several minutes. One thing Mom clearly taught him, was pacing and prolonging the pleasure of his partner. Baby brother knew how to keep an even beat with his hips, and his cock soon had me squirming with another orgasm. He hadn't cum with me, but with the way he was soon flipping us around on the bed, he clearly didn't want to do so until he had the full-measure of fucking me. What started as a standard 'missionary', soon evolved into a side-on, then up into doggy-style, before he dropped us both into a reverse-cowgirl that had me bouncing up and down with vigor. I think Zack loved this position, because when I looked over my shoulder, I could see his eyes on my bouncing bottom. I'm rather proud of it, I have to say; some call it a perfect "apple"-shape, but I've always thought it was a "peach". Firm, sweet and just ripe for a man to love And right now, Zack was that man! "Hey, little brother . . . you like my backside, hm?" Dropping down a little harder, I made my cheeks slap against his tummy with a loud smack each time. "Tell me, baby! You love my ass, eh?" Gripping my hips, Zack groaned as he helped me piston on his prick. "Oh, god, Kerry," he said, "you've got a nice ass!" I chuckled, my voice husky with lust. "What about the rest of me?" I panted. "Mm, you're gorgeous," he said. "I love everything about you! Your body . . . your taste, your scent and how much you love me and Mom!" He looked up at me, his eyes dark and shining. "You're a perfect fuck-toy, Kerry-bear, and I love that you're letting me enjoy you like this!" With a growl, he added, "I hope we'll always get to fuck like this!" Hell . . . incest-schmincest! If this was what I had to look forwards to if this little affair continued, I wasn't ever going to stop making love with my brother! Moaning, I just rode him harder. Feeling his hard dick scraping the sides of my cunt, I just relished the feelings of bliss coursing through my body. Eventually, we ended up on our sides, him spooned behind me with my leg cocked over his; opening me wide as he plunged into my pussy over and over again. I'd cum one more time, and was working on a fourth climax as I felt Zack increase his efforts. "Oh, you want to cum, baby?" I asked. Egging him on, I hissed as I lay there; his hands gripping my hip and shoulder as he fucked into my pussy. "C'mon, baby! Fuck me harder! Fuck your slut of a big sister and cum for me." I reached down to slide my fingers back over my poor-but-happy cunt, palming his balls and dick as it thrust in and out. "Do it, Zack, do it! Cum inside my sweet pussy. You know you wanna, hm? You want to squirt that hot cream inside me?" Zack groaned, the timbre of his voice going dark as he grunted with the strain of his increased pace. "Ah, oh . . . yeah, wanna cum . . . cum inside my sister!" "Oh, yes, do it my sweet boy . . . cum for your sister!" Startled a bit, I glanced up towards the doorway of my room. The voice was that of our mother, Elise. She was leaning against the door jamb, dressed in a pair of casual jogging pants and a tube top -- both of which were tugged up and down, respectively, exposing her forty-year-old frame from throat to crotch. Mom's tits were capped with stiff, rosy nipples, and her strawberry curls were wet as she fingered her slit while watching us fuck. Behind me, Zack was groaning non-stop. His hips were a blur, slapping repeatedly against my ass as he drove the two of us towards a possible, mutual climax. "Oh, baby girl," Mom mewled, her eyes wide with lust. "Does your brother feel good? Doesn't his dick feel just divine inside your pussy? Mmm, I taught my boy how to fuck very well, didn't I?" She twirled her nipples, dipping her other fingers into her cunt, making the cream drip down her firm thighs. I nodded, licking my lips as the great feelings were arcing up my legs, making my pussy melt. "Oh, Mom, yes! He's fucking me like no one else has," I moaned. "I . . . oh, fuck! He's gonna make me . . . yeah, make me cum!" Mom's smile was wide as she watched us. "Gonna cum with Kerry, baby?" she asked Zack. "You gonna spray her pussy with all that hot, sweet fuck-milk? Give her cunt a good filling up, my boy! That way Momma can come over and suck that cream out of her." Fuck! Mom's dirty talk was just too much! I think Zack hitched his pumping up to a new notch, making my own approaching orgasm race along that much faster. The next thing I knew, he was panting like he was running a marathon, and I could feel his cock harden to a steel-like thickness inside me. "Oh, oh, yeah . . . mm, fuck, yeah, Mom I . . . fuck! I . . . Kerry, I . . . I'm cumming!" That was enough for me. I just tumbled over the edge, crying out with unchecked pleasure as my pussy rippled all along the length of Zack's twitching prick. Stiff at my back, he threw his hips forwards with one last thrust . . . and then I felt his cock spurt rope after rope of hot cum into me! Ooh, fuck! It was so, so nice; splattering inside my sugar walls and filling me up. Rocking against me as he kept his dick pressed inside, Zack groaned and clutched me against his body as he rode out our collective firestorm of bliss. Eventually, we both came back down from our orgasmic heights and melted back against one another. Fuck! I can't remember when the last time someone and I came together like that. I was enveloped in warm feeling of lust and love, as I lay against Zack amid the aftershocks of my pussy's final quakes. Kerry's Morning Discovery Ch. 02 From where she stood, Mom sighed and rocked her hips against her hand; clearly enjoying an orgasm of her own after watching her adult children screwing their brains out. "Oh, my sweet boy and girl," she moaned, pulling her fingers out of her pussy, before lifting them to suck the sweet juice off of them. "Mmm, you two looked just, so lovely together," she cooed. "Fucking each other was a delight . . . even if you didn't wait for Momma to join you." Waggling a mock-angry finger at us, she had a warm, fond smile on her face. From behind me, Zack propped himself up and said contritely, "Sorry, Mom . . . but when you went off this morning, I just couldn't help myself!" He wrapped his arms around me, hugging me tight. "I just wanted to make love to Kerry, just the two of us." Mom laughed, before blowing a kiss to her son. "Oh, baby, you don't have to apologize. I knew if you had the chance, you and Kerry would just make a great pair of lovers." She gave me a sly look as she added, "I'm just sorry I didn't get back in time to see it all from the start." I chuckled, before shifting a bit, letting Zack's spent dick slip from my pussy. "Well, this weekends not over yet, Mom," I said. "After the great fucking I just got, I'd say you'll get plenty of chances to see me and Zack fuck again." With an inviting stare, I added, "You could even join us, if you want." Mom's eyes just went smoky as she stared back at me. "Mm, baby . . . is there any doubt that I want to join you two next time?" Taking a moment to strip off her top and pants, she ran her hands down her svelte body, before she grinned at me and said, "Now . . . before we even think about that 'next time', there's the matter of my morning 'snack'." "Snack, Mom?" I asked with mock-innocence, as I scooted my body towards the side of the bed, spreading my legs to reveal my cum-filled snatch. Zack just chuckled, laying back to watch as Mom approached the bed and slipped down between my legs.... *** *** *** That was just one of many hot fucks that me, Mom and Zack shared that weekend. Seriously, you cannot believe just what sort of bedroom antics the three of us got into . . . you just had to be there, I guess. There's more to tell of what we did after that four-day weekend of discovery, but I'll save that for another time. All I can say for now, in closing, is that I cannot wait until summer break and the time I can be with my hot brother and mother all over again! The End (for now!)