1 comments/  143090 views/  120 favorites

My Sister Is No Mistake This Time

By: LorenzoAbajos



Just so I don't need to rehash much, I and my sister had been separated when very young. In fact, we had not even been told of the other's existence. Mom had taken me at the divorce, and my father had taken Wynter. I had not learned of this until my senior year in college, when at a frat party I had totally used my sister as a fuck machine. She still didn't know that I was her brother. I was keeping it that way for awhile just for the fun of it. And besides, who knew, she might not give me anymore pussy. Unthinkable!

Here's the next chapter of this little saga. After I graduated I moved back home to Mom and started sending out those resumes. I had been doing that for the last part of my senior year and hadn't had any luck. I was having no luck now. I had a degree in accounting, but with the economy in the shitter, people already knew the books were bad. They didn't need any help from a rookie telling them they were up the proverbial creek.

Anyway, I had time on my hands, and I was cooking up a little plan to get some more nooky from my sister and to also blow my Mom's mind. This was going to be so much fun!

It was summer, and Wynter and I had kept in touch. She was doing little, just hanging out with her father (and mine!) at their summer place on the shore. She had time on her hands, so I invited her to come and spend a weekend at my house. She would have her own room. This was my Mom's stipulation when I approached her with the idea. She still had no idea who Wynter was. Mom had gone back to her maiden name after the divorce, while I had kept dad's last name. She just didn't put everything together in her mind. It had been almost eighteen years.

When Wynter arrived at the train station and descended the steps she was a stunning little red headed beauty. She was wearing a green summer dress, bringing out the red of her hair and the green of her eyes. What a little cupcake! I was alone with my convertible as Mom was at work. We embraced and held each other tight as my cock started to grow. Okay, this would have to wait! I gathered her luggage and we set out for the house.

Wynter said, "Lowry, you're looking good. It's so funny that we both are such gingers! It's fun, really." 

I could just agree, not yet letting her in on the family secret. We arrived at the house about two o'clock. Mom wasn't supposed to be home until after six. We always ate dinner late, because of her schedule. That left plenty of time to get reacquainted with Wynter. I mean that in the best of ways, if you get my drift.

I took her upstairs to her room. Mom's master bedroom was on the ground floor, and mine was just next to the spare room where Wynter would be staying. I placed her luggage beside the bed and she started stripping off her clothes. My little sister was such a little slut! I loved it. All my clothes disappeared, too. We both grinned at each other and we dived into some intense love making!

Of course, the first thing she went for was my hard cock. She absolutely loved dick and come. Couldn't get enough. Remember how she had taken the come from five guys at the frat party? I was only one guy, but she wanted all of my come. I was sitting on the edge of the bed, and she was stroking my cock and sucking and licking the head of my dick. My eyes were staring into hers as she looked up with those green eyes of lust and her lips wrapped around my prick.

She was very good. She had kept her virginity until she was nineteen by being the best cock sucker in high school and later in college. She never disappointed any date or boyfriend, because she knew how to keep them very happy. She was busy making me very happy right now. After slobbering all over my cock, dripping spit onto my thighs and the bed spread, I finally couldn't wait anymore. My come was hard and made her choke, gagging her. But she rose to the occasion. She didn't lose a drop. In fact, she opened her mouth wide, showing me all my come in her throat. Then she closed her mouth, swallowed deeply and long, and grinned up into my eyes.

Now it was my turn. I loved her ginger haired pussy. Her labia were bright red with lust and anticipation, and the pussy juice was running freely over her labia and clinging to her pubes. I made her lie down. Her perky little body was on the bed and I assumed the same position she had earlier. Her pretty, muscular legs were spread wide, and I was kneeling at the foot of the bed preparing to do some muff diving.

First, I licked her pretty, little feet. They were tiny, and I sucked on each little toe. I was making her come this way. After I had come, my cock shrank. It began to grow again while I sucked and nibbled on her toes and licked her feet. She kept giggling and coming, as I watched her pussy cream. I decided to eat that cream. I moved into the pussy zone and began licking and sucking long and hard. Her come tasted like saltwater taffy! Yummy. I ate that pussy until she started squealing, "no more, no more." She couldn't come anymore without passing out.

We showered together, fondling and playing but not really making any real love in the shower. We were getting ready for Mom's appearance for dinner. When she arrived she had brought takeout Thai which was fine with us. We were starving after the love making we had done. And I was amused at the way Mom looked at Wynter, with a quizzical expression on her face. But she was as gracious as ever and welcomed Wynter into her home, telling her to call her Cynthia.

Wynter started to say something, then decided not to. She had told me her mother's name was Cynthia when we had first met.

We spent the evening chatting about college, more than anything else, Mom had attended the same college, so that kept the conversation centered on our college careers. The subject never strayed to family situations. Therefore, we never came near our early lives and Mom was still in the dark concerning Wynter's origins. 

We all separated at about ten in the evening. It was Friday, but Mom was tired from a long week, and we still had a nice, long weekend ahead. Mom went upstairs with Wynter to make sure she was comfortable, as I followed to my own room.

After an hour of sitting impatiently in my easy chair in my room I decided I had given Mom time to get to sleep. I moved out into the carpeted hallway and almost ran into Wynter as she was coming to my room! We both had the same thing on our minds, of course. She was a horny little slut and I was a cock master! I took her little hand and led her to my room. She was wearing only a short teddy, without panties and no bra.

We were being very quiet, of course. But we were both hungry for a good, long fuck. This was still all new to Wynter. She had been a virgin until nineteen, as we know, but she had already developed a strong appetite for cock in all the good places in her body. Now she wanted dick in her greasy, little pussy. I had put my hand down there as we walked into my room and it was so fucking wet! I licked my hand clean.

This time she was going to get the best doggy style humping I could give. I made sure to give her plenty of kisses and hugs and embraces, but I was working her over to my bed and finally I picked her up by her little waist and sat her down on all fours. I left the teddy on. I had free access to the good stuff. I absolutely loved the view of a pussy from behind. The little ass hole winking at me, and the pink, already dewy labia covered by her ginger pubes. It made me want to eat her again. But it was hosing time.

She turned her sweet face back to watch as I moved forward, my dick hard and pointing upward. I had taken a rubber from my nightstand earlier and she watched as I slipped it on my cock. My prick was perfect for rubbing the g-spot in any girl's pussy, curving up as it did. I wanted this pussy of my sister badly tonight. I was afraid I might come before I even entered her, she was so damned sexy.

I took my time. I knew if I rammed in hard I would probably come immediately. So I eased my prick head into her juicy cunt, and slowly spread her lips apart. She was still so damned tight. Young, almost virgin pussy, is always tight and clings to your dick. She was moaning, louder and louder, and I started humping her cunt, and she started humping back to take it all.

"Oh, god, Lowry, fuck me, fuck me," she started chanting. 

And I did. I was ramming as hard as I could now. I didn't care if I came quickly or not. She was chanting and coming, over and over. Finally, I squirted a large wad of come into my rubber and she felt it and came again herself. I was spent. I pulled out and threw the condom into the trash. She collapsed onto the bed.

We spent part of the night together in my bed, but we parted about five in the morning and she went back to her room. We knew we still had the rest of the weekend for playing! I only got a few hours sleep, but I was young and looking forward to more sister pussy.

During the day on Saturday Mom decided that it would be nice to go up into the mountains for some fresh air and nature. Wynter and I didn't mind. I let her ride in the front with Mom while I sat in the back seat and watched the scenery. 

We left the car at a state park and did some hiking on the trails for an hour or two. It was fun. And it worked us into a great appetite. Mom took us to a nice restaurant that evening after a long day of sight-seeking. We had cleaned up first at home and enjoyed the meal immensely, looking at each other with lust when Mom wasn't looking.

After we arrived home that evening we watched a newly released movie on DVD and then Mom went to bed and Wynter and I were left alone in the living room. After two minutes we were making out passionately. I loved to make out with women, and making out with your own sister was fucking hot as hell. Finally, I could smell her pussy juices, she was coming so much. And my cock was as hard as granite. We couldn't wait to go upstairs. I wanted to fuck some sister ass again.

The couch was large and soft. I always kept a condom in my pocket. I was ready. I started tearing her clothes off as she did the same to me. When we were naked I grabbed her and flipped her over, with her little ass wiggling in the air. I put the condom on and began licking her pussy and ass hole. I loved rimming women. Her little cunt was dewy with wetness. I slipped two fingers into her cunt, finger fucked her to a come and took the juice and rubbed it into her ass hole. I also rubbed some on my rubber covered cock.

Then I began to fuck her ass. She was ready. Again her little red head was turned back watching me fucking her ass. She was beginning to like it enough that her little bung hole seemed to open for my entry. I thrust hard and deep, bumping into her vaginal wall. I fucked her for at least fifteen minutes. She came so much that I was beginning to worry about cleaning the couch later. She was dripping come in great drops. Finally, I started coming myself. I was filling my condom with a ton of sperm. I was groaning with lust and she was moaning with pleasure.

I looked up and saw my mother standing in the doorway. This was going to be an interesting night. I pulled out and sat down, pulled off the rubber, sat Wynter on my lap and said to Mom, "I guess you need to know something." That was when the interesting part began.

My Sister Is No Mistake This Time Ch. 02



If you are following the saga of my family and my reunion with my long-lost sister then you will know about the first time I fucked her at the frat party. We had both been attending the same college and she came to the final frat party of the year, just before finals, and my graduation.

I had fucked my sister Wynter after she had sucked and been sprayed with come from five of us frat guys. That was her first fuck. I had taken her pussy cherry, but definitely not her mouth cherry. That little slut loved sucking and gobbling up come from male cocks. She also became a fantastic fuck after I used that red haired pussy or hers, and her ass too.

Anyway, after graduation, during her summer break, I invited her to stay the weekend with me and my mother. She was still in the dark about our true relationship, as was my mother. But I was getting off royally humping my own sister. I was just finishing fucking her ass hole on Saturday night, when my Mom walked in and caught us.

I was just filling up a condom with my sperm, with my cock crammed up Wynter's ass. I pulled out and took off the rubber. Then I looked at Mom and said, "Hi Mom, meet your daughter, Wynter."

You would have thought I had told her I was joining Scientology. It was so funny to see the expression on Mom's face, and then I looked at Wynter, and her expression mirrored Mom's. They were both totally flabbergasted. Then, Wynter started crying, jumped up, and ran to Mom. Wearing just her little teddy with her tits and ass showing, she flung her arms around Mom. At first Mom stiffened, then I could see the tears welling up in her eyes. She was sobbing and hugging her little girl for the first time in almost eighteen years.

Then the recriminations started. Mom was yelling at me and hugging Wynter at the same time. 

"Get your damned clothes on, Lowry." 

She was so pissed, but I could still see her looking at my cock. I knew that look from many women in my past. She liked what she was looking at. Anyway, that could wait. I got dressed and we all sat down there in the living room.

It took almost all night, but the story of our separate lives was talked over and examined and we all learned about our lives from the time of the divorce until now. When Mom asked Wynter how her

father, Stephen, was, Wynter blushed and said he was great. I wondered about the blush. There was a story there. Then Mom wanted to know when I had learned who Wynter was. 

I told her. In fact, I told her everything about that frat party. I wanted to see what she would say. Wynter was so embarrassed. But she grinned, too.

I had noticed something while we sat there talking. Mom had been keeping her legs crossed tightly under her nightgown. She had great legs for a forty-five year old woman. And she was a red head, too. It seemed we were all Irish in this family. But while she was keeping her legs crossed I could see her blushing while she listened to the part about the frat party. And her still perky tits were heaving up as she breathed heavily in and out. I knew that behavior. She was getting off on the story!

Finally, Mom told me to get my ass to bed. And she walked up the stairs with Wynter, still hugging her, and putting her to bed. She had completed the ream job of my behavior during our long talk. But she hadn't forgotten, and she was making sure Wynter was okay and in her own room. We all slept in late that Sunday morning.

When I awoke about ten in the morning the first thing I did was go to Wynter's room. I woke her up, quietly, and told her I wanted to know why she had blushed when Mom had asked about our Dad. She was very reluctant to say anything, but I hugged her and caressed her and just made her feel loved. That was when she told the the whole story.

"When I was eighteen Daddy told me there were some things I needed to know about boys. I had been bugging him to let me start dating and he told me that boys all wanted the same thing. I asked what thing that was. I had always had a good relationship with Daddy and so I trusted him to be honest. He told me that all boys wanted what I had in my panties, my 'pussy' he called it. And he said that I wasn't to let them put their 'pricks' in my 'pussy'. Well, I'd had health and hygiene is school so I already knew about sex. I just laughed and told Daddy I knew all about that. He looked at me kind of funny then."

"Daddy took me into his lap and told me there were things I could do that didn't mean I had to let boys fuck me. He said that I could do other things that boys liked and I could save my pussy for the special man I would meet someday. I wanted to know what he was talking about. I had never even seen a boy's prick. And I wondered what he meant. So I asked. Daddy looked at me, blushing, and finally told me he would show me. He had me sit in a chair and he stood in front of me and unzipped his pants. Then he took out something I had never seen. It was his cock."

"Daddy, what are you doing, I asked him, and he told me he was going to show me what I could do to not have to fuck boys. His cock was getting bigger and bigger. Finally, he told me to open my mouth. I did. He put the head of his cock in my open mouth and told me to lick and suck it. I did. I liked it. I liked the taste. I liked the feeling I got in my little pussy. I got all tingly down there. I wanted to touch it as I had done by myself in my room. So I stuck my hand down my pants and started fingering my cunt."

"All this time, Daddy was getting more and more worked up. He started fucking my mouth and I started gagging, but he told me I would learn to take it all. He was right. I did take it all. He shot his come in my mouth and I liked it. I swallowed all of his come. And I had made myself come too. From then on, when I went on dates I would give the boys blow jobs and they would be satisfied. And I would come home from my dates and tell Daddy all about it. Then I would suck and lick and eat his cock for him. I love Daddy so much."

That was Wynter's story. It made me wish that Mom had treated me like Dad had treated my sister. And I decided that maybe I could do something about it. I told Wynter to take her time getting up. I told her to go ahead and take a shower and clean up whenever she was ready. Then I went into my room, cleaned up quickly, put on some sweats, put a rubber in my pocket, and went downstairs. Mom's door to her bedroom was closed, but we didn't lock doors in our house.

I quietly opened her door. She was sprawled on top of her bedspread on her back. The long night had made her so tired she hadn't even crawled under the covers. And her nightgown was hiked up so that I could see all of her great legs. I could also see her pussy. Like her daughter, she didn't wear panties to bed. I dropped my sweat pants and went up to the top of the bed where her still beautiful face was sleeping. Her red hair was cut short and was tousled as she lay there slowly breathing in and out. I started stroking my cock and pointed it at her pretty face.

I must have been jacking off for about five minutes when I saw her eyelids flutter, and suddenly her eyes opened. For a moment, I could see, she was lost and disoriented. Then she stared at my cock and rose up abruptly on her elbows. 

"Lowry, what are you doing?" 

I just kept jerking and smiled at her with my crooked grin. She kept staring, and staring, and suddenly she groaned and reached for my hips. She brought me to her face and began showing me where her daughter had got her talent for cock sucking.

Omigod! She must have loved to suck cock. I knew she was actively dating all the years we had lived here, and now I realized that she had not been celibate. She sucked my cock like her life depended upon it. She was so enthusiastic that she was starting to chew and bite my prick until I was sure it was bleeding in her fucking mouth. Finally, I was approaching a strong come, but I had come in here for more than a blow job. I wanted my Mom's pussy, just as I'd had my sister's.

I took her head in my hands, pulled her off my cock, and started kissing my Mom with lots of tongue. I was making out with my Mom! And she was making out with me. I started mauling her great, perky tits through her nightgown, and then put my right hand on her shaved pussy. Unlike her daughter, Mom must have liked to give her men a clean landing strip! I diddled with her pussy lips and felt the wetness that was welling out of her cunt.

Stopping the kissing, backing away, I took the condom from my sweats on the floor, and Mom took it and opened the package. She then peeled it down over my cock, squeezing it quite hard as she did it. We were going to do this old school. I wanted to fuck my Mom face to face. Her nightgown was already up over her hips, so I just spread her legs, licked her pussy for good luck, lifted her legs onto my shoulders and started fucking my own Mom. God! She was still tight! Good pussy genes.

I loved the look on her face. I loved her. She was my Mom and I was fucking her. I rammed all of my cock into her great cunt and she pushed back with all her bucking strength. Thrust after thrust, I crammed all of my cock into her, withdrew almost completely, then thrust into her again. She was squealing with passion. I had never heard those sounds coming out of Mom. She was loving getting fucked by her son.

I could see her beautiful face in the grimace of love-making, and I could see the pussy juice coming out of her cunt and flowing over her choice thighs. I wanted to come in that pussy so badly. But I wanted her to remember the first fuck from her Lowry with great fondness and joy. So I held off and continued to ream her cunt with my cock, while she kept moaning and coming. After ten minutes I was becoming tired of holding her legs on my shoulders, so I brought them down, and she immediately wrapped them around my waist. She really knew how to fuck!

Finally it was enough for both of us. I began shooting my sperm into the condom and she kept bucking until we both just fell into our arms. I was on top, feeling her great tits in my chest, my cock still in her pussy, and I began kissing my lovely Mom. We made soft love with our mouths as my cock shrank and finally fell out of her cunt.

That fuck session was over. I slowly rose, took the rubber off, tossed it into the waste and smiled down at Mom. She smiled back. Then she rose and began to clean my cock and balls with her mouth. She made love to her son's manhood with her lovely, soft mouth, lips and tongue. It was as she was sucking on my cock that I looked up and saw Wynter standing in the doorway.

Deja vu, I thought. Hasn't this happened before? Now it was really going to get interesting.



My Sister Is No Mistake This Time Ch. 03



Well, this was turning out better than I could have imagined. First I get to take my own sister's cherry, we eat each other out thoroughly, I fuck her ass for a great time and finally we get caught by Mom. So what do I do? I get a blow job from Mom and fuck her brains out. This was turning out great. And it was going to get better. My sister, Wynter, walked in on Mom and me as Mom was licking and sucking my balls.

Wynter grinned. "I love my new family," she cried.

And then she ran and jumped on the bed with her perky tits jiggling and her ass wiggling. Wynter pulled up her sundress and displayed her little pussy, with her red pubes showing and her nipples getting harder, and she wasn't wearing a bra.

Mom was surprised, but there was little she could say. She had been caught in the act by her own daughter sucking her son, Lowry's, dick. Besides, her pussy, shaved and luscious, was leaking cunt juice all over the bed spread. And her pussy lips were red and swollen from a fresh fuck by her son.

I had been wearing sweat pants when I came into Mom's master bedroom. I had discarded them when I started jacking off in her face. I was still buck naked and my cock was getting harder and harder. Mom was lying on her bed in her nightgown, with no panties and no bra. Wynter had been wearing a sundress after having taken a shower and getting all cleaned up. Her beautiful red hair was hanging in waves around her adorable face.

This left little for us to do but have a party! Wynter hugged her Mommy, Mom hugged her daughter and I watched with wonder and joy. I had affected a miracle of incest and taboo sex! I was living the life and loving every minute of it. Sex was my new goal in life, and I was surely achieving my goal.

The first thing I did was have Wynter relate to Mom all about how Dad, Stephen to Mom, had initiated her into sex by teaching her how to suck his cock when she was eighteen. And during the last few months of high school, and freshman and sophomore years of college, Wynter had avoided getting fucked by blowing every guy she ever dated. And, of course, continuing to give slobbery cock sucking to Daddy.

Mom was getting hornier and hornier. I could tell because she kept holding Wynter tighter and tighter, and pressing her breasts up and into Wynter's perky titties. Soon, Mom was kissing Wynter,

and it wasn't a motherly peck. And Wynter was kissing back, and I could see tongues being lapped over lips and they began nuzzling and licking necks and ears. I got so hard I started to ache in my prick.

Mom finally just pushed Wynter down onto her bed and began squeezing her daughter's breasts and pinching her nipples. She dragged the sun dress off of Wynter, stripped her nightgown off and began sucking on Wynter's tits as hard as she could. She sucked while her daughter moaned and squealed with happiness and joy. Then Mom moved down and began licking some pussy. Some red pubed, hairy pussy. Wynter grabbed Mom's short, red bobbed hair and began humping her Mom's face.

All this time I was jacking off with enthusiasm. Wynter was coming and coming. I loved watching it. Finally, Wynter pushed Mom off and said, "Enough Mommy, enough, it feels too good." Mom stopped looked up at her daughter's face and smiled. She was very happy to be with her little girl. Wynter put herself down on the bed with her head on a pillow. She slowly fondled her little pussy, rubbing the juices into her pubic hair, and licking her fingers. She was smiling with happiness.

Mom joined her daughter on the bed. I kept jerking off and climbed onto the bed to join them both. They both were there naked, both holding each other, both cuddling and kissing. I was on my knees jacking off as they kept softly fondling each other. I decided to make an end that they would remember. My cock was ready to spurt. I jacked harder and harder as they continued to touch and maul their tits and pussies. Finally, I came. I squirted all over their two bodies, on their tits and on their pussies. They squealed and giggled like they were still eighteen years old. 

Then, I collapsed on top of the two of them, feeling my own come sticking to my body.

We stayed that way for a long time. At last Mom said, "Okay, you young folks have got to get out of my room. I am reeking from coming and eating pussy. Let me get cleaned up and we can have another good day together."

Wynter and I gathered our clothes together and reluctantly left Mom's bedroom. We both were still horny. But we both decided that we'd had enough for awhile. We went up to have showers in the two bathrooms upstairs.

After we all completed our bathing we gathered downstairs and Mom made lunch for all of us. It was a quiet, peaceful time, a joyous family get together. The only one missing was Dad, or Stephen to Mom. We spent the rest of the day just lounging and watching DVDs on the TV. At last Wynter had to leave. We took her to the station and we all kissed and said goodbye. Wynter was crying and so was Mom. Finally the train pulled out and Mom and I went home.

Later in the week, while Mom was at work, and after I had sent out a slew of resumes on the computer, I sent an email to Wynter. She was on vacation at home from college, you remember, and I let her in on a little plan I had hatched in the past couple of days.

About two weeks later I received an email back from Wynter confirming that our plan was reaching fruition. I looked for her to arrive on the evening of Saturday next.

I told Mom that Wynter was coming to see us next Saturday evening and she smiled with pleasure. I hoped she would still be smiling on Saturday.

The afternoon of Saturday Mom was still preparing the house for Wynter's arrival. I had helped as much as I could. We had cleaned and straightened until the place looked new. The guest bedroom was ready for Wynter and we finally relaxed and waited for her to arrive. 

Mom had been told that Wynter was driving up in a new, little Prius she had purchased to take back to college. At last we heard a car outside. It didn't sound like a Prius. It was louder and caused us to rise and go to the front foyer.

Mom and I looked out through the front door window, saw an SUV parking in front of the porch, and opened the door just as Wynter jumped out of the passenger side of the car. Then, a tall, red headed man stepped out of the driver's side and he looked just like me! At least, an older me.

It was my Dad. I could feel Mom stiffen beside me. I was hoping this would go well. I wasn't at all sure. Then Wynter flung herself into Mom's arms and I knew everything would be alright, as Mom smiled that beautiful smile of hers. 

"Hello, Stephen. How have you been," she said over Wynter's head.

Dad smiled and replied, "I am great right now, Cynthia, but this is not what I expected. Wynter said nothing about you. Only that we were going to meet her new boyfriend's mother." And then he laughed and walked up and gave me a hug.

The evening was just starting. Mom had put a brisket in the oven, and when it was ready there was plenty for all of us, with potatoes au gratin and asparagus. We all ate well, had some wine and just got reacquainted. My parents had broken up graciously and had both wanted to keep both children. But they had made a decision to take one child each. They had let each child choose, even though we had only been four and two years old. Even then we had our favorite parent. And, in many ways, it had worked out well.

Wynter absolutely adored her father. She had loved giving him all the blow jobs he needed. And I absolutely loved my mother. Even more since I had started fucking her almost every night. We had

definitely come far since I first met Wynter at that frat party where five guys had sprayed her face with come, and I had taken her cherry. Now, we were all together once again, and I wondered if what broke up my parents would break up our newly formed relationship.

The wine had its effects on all of us. We emptied two bottles of red wine. After dinner we drifted into the living room and the way we distributed ourselves was quite telling. Mom went to one end of a comfortable sofa, Dad went to an easy chair, I sat down next to Mom and Wynter sat on the arm of her father's chair. We all began chatting, and the conversation was flowing well. There seemed to be no acrimony at all.

Then I put my arm around Mom, and cuddled closer. She put her hand on my thigh and began to rub it. At the same time Wynter moved and sat in her Daddy's lap. She snuggled in and I could see he was quite comfortable with this action. He put his arms around her and drew her into an embrace.

I turned my head and began to kiss Mom, with tongue. She returned the favor. I looked over and Dad was making out with Wynter. He was even fondling one of her little, perky tits. I started feeling up Mom, even pushing my hand up her dress to feel her hot cunt. Her panties were wet. I pulled them aside and ran a finger into her pussy and began finger fucking her. She moaned into my mouth.

I could hear Wynter also moaning. 

She had told me that she had only given our Daddy blow jobs. They had never done anything else. This was their first make out session, and she was enjoying it. She must have known how this would turn out. But she was really into her Daddy tonight. And I was really into, literally, my Mom.

Finally Mom stopped me, turned to Dad and Wynter and said, "This is too much like teenagers. Let's be grown up about this, Stephen. You absolutely want to fuck my little girl tonight, and Lowry is definitely going to fuck me. Let's get comfortable on my King-size bed and really do this right."

Wynter jumped up with glee, and clapped her hands together. "Daddy, come on, let's fuck with Mommy and Lowry!" 

I knew the plan had come to fruition. This was my plan all along. I stood up, took Mom's dainty, Irish hand and started towards her bedroom. I looked back and Wynter was dragging her Daddy with both hands in the same direction. Tonight was going to be epic! Four gingers, all fucking together!

I was ripping my clothes off as I almost ran to the bedroom, and I started stripping Mom too. Wynter was hustling and stripping Dad and herself at the same time. We all rushed into the bedroom, and were all naked by the time we got onto the bed. I looked over and Dad's boner looked just like mine! Hard as a rock and pointing upward towards the ceiling. Just like the four perky tits in the room, with their pink nipples were also pointing upward.

I handed Dad a condom from the nightstand, took one myself and we both let the girls put them on our pricks. Then I got Mom in the perfect position for a doggy style fuck. Wynter followed suit. She got down next to her Mommy, kissed her, and wiggled her ass with its little hairy pussy showing. She was still ginger down there too. While Mom was shaved and already dewy with pussy come.

I grinned at Dad, and rammed my cock up his ex-wife's cunt. He grinned back and thrust his rod into his little girl for the first time. We both began fucking in rhythm and both of the women were moaning together, almost in harmony. It was a great, greasy, sloppy, juicy fuck session. I reached under and diddled Mom's clit. She started to come around my prick. I then began mauling her tits and pinching her nipples. She squealed in pleasure. and came some more.

I loved watching Dad fuck Wynter. I was already familiar with that tight, little twat, and I knew he was getting a great fuck from her. She always pushed back when she was fucked. I think he may have been surprised by that. 

"God, why haven't I done this before?" he cried out. 

He was ramming her so hard her little head was bouncing off the headboard. But she sure as hell didn't complain. She started screaming "Fuck me Daddy, fuck me Daddy, oh god, fuck me harder."

That was when he and I both started coming. We both filled our condoms with our sperm and the women moaned and came with us. It was done. We had fucked as a family. But that wasn't enough for me. Oh no. I had something else in mind. Something to really bring us all together.

I pulled out slowly and nodded to Dad to do the same. The girls moaned in regret. 

"Just a second, ladies we're not done yet." 

Dad looked at me, I pointed to Mom's ass hole and he nodded. We both took off our rubbers. Quickly we put fresh ones on and switched places.

"What's going on, Lowry," Mom asked.

"Just a sec, Mom, we are going to try something new."

I moved over behind Wynter, Dad moved behind Mom and we both rubbed our hands on their pussies to grease up their bung holes with cunt come. The we both started entering their asses together. Wynter thought her Daddy was fucking her ass, Mom thought I was reaming hers. This was the moment of truth. We began fucking their asses and they began humping back. Like mother, like daughter, they both loved to be fucked anywhere you could fuck them. 

We fucked slowly, getting faster and faster until we both were ramming so hard they were both screaming with ecstasy. Then we both shot our wads and the women came with us.

We all collapsed into each other. Mom looked up, saw it was Dad who had reamed her and giggled. Wynter really didn't give a fuck who reamed her. She giggled too. We were all totally spent. It was odd but we all just lay where we were and slowly dozed off. 

I awoke in the morning with a hard on, and Wynter's mouth wrapped around it. I looked over and saw Dad waking up, also hard, and with Mom sucking him for all she was worth. It had all started with a little sister blowing and taking come and it was ending with her again blowing someone, but her Mommy was joining her. It was good to be a family again, I thought, as I shot some come into my sister's mouth and my father shot his into my mother's mouth. 

Watching them swallow the come was transcendent for me.