9 comments/ 137442 views/ 14 favorites Unconditional Lust Ch. 01 By: Slappy101 *Author's Note: I hope that everyone enjoys this chapter. it's the first chapter of this series, and as usual, further chapters will rely heavily on feedback. Comments are greatly appreciated, and votes are equally nice. One of each would be wonderful. I'm particularly proud of this story, so hopefully you all like it as well. Feel free to make suggestions, and if I find them intriguing I'll do my best to fit them in. Further chapters will introduce new kinks and new characters. Thanks to all of my fans, hope you enjoy! - Slappy* * Jack Rawlins was staying at his mother's expensive Miami home for a few weeks during summer break this year. He was now twenty one years old, and nearly through with the college experience. Part of him wanted to spend time around Virginia with his friends at Virginia Tech, but the other part was vastly homesick. And, seeing as he'd been in talks with the Atlanta Braves organization to join their Triple A team in Richmond, he felt like this summer might be one of the last chances he'd have to spend a lot of time at home. This coming week his mother was out of town on some business, and she was relying on Jack to watch his baby sister who would otherwise be home alone. Of course, "baby sister" perhaps wasn't the best term. Rose had just turned eighteen, though Jack had missed her birthday due to a baseball game he needed to attend, and she was probably far from a baby now. However, Jack had not seen his sister for nearly two years now, and he was looking forward to spending time with her. The same went for Jack's brother, and Rose's twin, Roger. The younger boy, however, was spending a month at a writing workshop over the summer, which was a prerequisite for his Advanced Writing classes he'd be taking in college the next year. This fact made it even more important that Jack be home at least for this week with his sister, because their mother did not want her baby girl alone at home all of that time; for her safety, and the safety of the house. It was late Wednesday afternoon when Jack arrived at his beach-front apartment house and pushed the door open with one hand while dragging his suitcase with the other. That familiar scent of home invaded his nostrils quickly, and he took a deep breath as a satisfied smile caused attractive dimples to dot his stubbled cheeks. He left out an explosive breath before moving forward, his suitcase rolling behind him and his hand moving to push his dark sunglasses up onto his forehead. He glanced around at the soft-colored walls and friendly portraits of his family. His smile straightened a bit, however, when he entered the comfortable living room and glanced up above the electric fireplace to see his strong father's face staring at him. He felt a catch in his throat for a moment and he blinked away a few tears before sliding his suitcase over to the side. His father had passed away nearly ten years ago in a car accident. It had hit his family hard, and his mother had gone through a three year depression in the wake of the tragedy. Jack had done his best to take care of his family before he was even a teenager, and the experience had left its impression upon him. The dirty-blonde young man had become a very responsible young man, devoted to his duties, and became infinitely closer to his younger brother and sister. The fact that he was so very close to his siblings and mother made it even harder that he rarely got to visit his home. However, he'd chosen baseball as a career, and in order to make that dream come true he had to work hard and make sacrifices. Because of his separation lately from his siblings, he was all that much more excited to learn that they'd both been accepted to Virginia Tech and would be accompanying him on his final year there. Looking around the large, three room and two bathroom laden, apartment, Jack had a number of memories flood his mind, and he wandered about almost listlessly, just remembering and appreciating things. However, after a few minutes, he realized that the shower was running, so he grabbed his suitcase and lifted it down the pale yellow hallway and to his old room, which was now his brother's. He flicked on the light and tossed his pack onto the navy blue comforter before doubling back out of the room and a little further down the hall and knocked lightly with one knuckle on the bathroom door. The shower had stopped and a light voice called out, "Umm, hello?" The girl within was obviously a bit worried that someone was inside her house. "Rosie?" Jack called through the dark brown door. His voice was a bit childish, but still had a deep rumbling to it that Jack couldn't help. He heard a startled gasp and then the door was yanked open and the small form of his currently drenched sister darted through the doorway and leapt into his arms. Jack stumbled back a bit, even as his strong arms wrapped around her waist and her legs wrapped around his own. As he held her like that, he could feel how slim she was, though her midriff was strong and toned beneath her towel. His piercing blue eyes caught her own playful blue pools and his heart melted a bit. His darling little sister was extremely beautiful. He knew that his whole family just had an attractive set of genes, but she perhaps set a new standard. Wide almond-shaped eyes with long lashes batted cutely as she smiled at him. Bearing her pearly white teeth caused irresistible dimples to sprout from both cheeks which seemed to bore into Jack's heart. Her shin was slight, and her jaw longer than it was squared. A slim, caucasian nose was slightly upturned, but not obscenely so. Finally, her long bright blond hair fell in soaking wet locks about her cheeks and down to the middle of her back. Glancing down, Jack also noticed that his baby sister had grown quite a bit in the time he'd been gone, and she now filled out her towel with two generous swells, creating a beautiful tunnel of pale cleavage. Her towel was wrapped tightly, sure, but Jack estimated she had to be a nice full B cup now, where as she was hardly an A cup the last time he was home. Noting that his thoughts had taken a turn for the worse, he intentionally diverted his eyes from the smooth bust being jut at him and locked his eyes instead on her passionate gaze once more, "Hey," he smiled, his own cheeks dimpling. "Oh, wow!" She exclaimed, her eyes twinkling as she planted her wet head into his chest, her arms about his neck, hugging him tightly. "God, I've missed you Jackie! And you missed my birthday!" Her glare was no accusing, switching almost instantly as she raised a sexily curved eyebrow. He swallowed hard, feeling a bit lost in his sister's eyes, and then a thought occurred to him and he glanced down at his sister's strong thighs which were wrapped around his hips. They were smoothly shaved, and the towel was riding up quite a large portion of the attractive legs. Jack assumed that she wasn't wearing anything beneath this towel and his heart beat spiked momentarily, knowing that his sister's wet cunt was pressing into his stomach at the moment. Swallowing once more, he re-established eye contact, passing the momentary diversion off as shame, "I'm really sorry about that Rosie Posie." He apologized, "We were in the regional championships on your birthday and I had to be there. I'm the starting pitcher after all." She shrugged, causing her to rub up his body a bit. A strong blush overcame her rather tanned cheeks then, and Jack thought at first that it was due to her own realization that she was rubbing herself against her brother. However, she soon said, "Jack, nobody has called me 'Rosie Posie' in years! No need to resurrect that particular bad habit." She grinned impishly and then gave him a delicious kiss on his rough cheek, "Hmm, time to shave Jackie," she chided. She thought for a moment about whether to continue punishing him or forgive and forget. Well, maybe not forget. "Well," she concluded, "you're here now, and that's what's important. We can talk about my birthday present later." She then slid down his body and he placed her gently on her feet. He thought that she seemed a bit weak at the knees for a moment, but she recovered and glanced at him with twinkling eyes and she bounced forward a bit, "Unless you've got something for me now?" He groaned inwardly as she jiggled closer to him, his eyes desperately trying not to stare at that perky cleavage presented to him from the towel. "Er, well... no," he admitted, "I'm afraid I don't, but I've got some money saved up, so we'll do something spectacular." He smiled and leaned forward to give her a peck on the cheek as well, using the diversion to adjust the growing bulge in his jeans. "Oh, and I guess we'll have to pick something up for Roger too. You know him better than anyone, so you can help me." He smiled and turned to go down the hall, "Let me know when you're done cleaning up, I should take a shower as well." Rose giggle and nodded appreciatively, "Okay Jackie!" She beamed and then twirled back into the bathroom, shutting the door behind her. Before looking away, Jack couldn't help but notice that her towel had ridden up quite a bit when he'd held her, and both delicious loaves of her tanned ass jiggled as she hurried into the bathroom. Jack couldn't help admiring what a wonderfully pert ass she had, framed nicely by strong, wide hips. Moving down the hall toward the living room, he groaned to himself and almost wanted to punch himself in the balls. He shouldn't have these thoughts about his sister. It was just plain wrong. Especially a sister that he thought of almost as a daughter. He'd taken care of her during those rough years that his mother was practically incapacitated. He'd had to buy her her first training bra, he'd even bathed her in that first year before she began showering by herself. Of course, she wasn't a woman then, no curves, no sexy eye lashes, and the only thing that said she was different from him was the tight snatch nestled between her thighs, where as Jack and his brother had peckers. At that point, Jack hadn't really understood the differences between male and female bodies, but he learned quick. He asked his aunt numerous questions over the phone, especially about that special memory that he and Rose would always share, of her very first freak out when she woke to bloody sheets. He'd freaked out as well and immediately run to ask his mother, however, she was napping and so he had resorted to the long distance phone call to his Aunt Patty. She'd walked him through it and he ran to the store to pick up some tampons for Rose. Those years were very trying, however now everything had become good again. They'd all coped with their loss in one way or the other, and now things were pretty much back to normal. Jack's mother had finally shaken herself out of her depression and buried herself in work for a year, rebuilding her real estate business which had been left with her partner for the time. Within two years' time, she had virtually moved on and began dating again. Jack wasn't too thrilled by this, but he enjoyed that his mother was happy again and didn't hate her boyfriends all that much. Jack pushed all of those memories behind him for now. Now he was home, and everything was good for him. Disturbingly, however, the thoughts of his sister's perky breasts, gorgeous cleavage, adorable dimples, and her pert, rounded ass invaded his mind as he lay back on their soft, tan couch. He groins were stirring uncomfortably and he shifted a bit, shaking his head, trying to force the thoughts from his mind, feeling incredibly dirty. "Ugh!" He blurted out, frustrated with himself. After a moment, his hand had found his zipper and snaked its way inside his pants as his head lay back and his eyes closed. Timidly, he took his almost fully-hard dick into one strong, calloused hand and squeezed it. In response, the shaft jerked and hardened to its full, thick length. He groaned softly, and pulled the fat, veiny cock from his pants. The cool air of the apartment hit his cock and he shivered a bit, noticing that he was already leaking a bit of precum from his swollen red tip. "What the fuck is wrong with me?" He thought into the black abyss of his mind, and then began stroking his cock firmly. Accompanying his steady stroking, vivid pictures of his sister's ample rear wiggling in front of him entered his mind. She was teasing him, shaking that delicious, heart shaped ass back and forth just over his throbbing prick. He groaned and then her perky tits were placed on either side of his cock. They weren't big enough to consume his length, but the soft, warm, and pliable flesh felt divine on his sensitive skin and he groaned again. Glancing down, he saw that she was looking up at him with wide, innocent blue eyes, a dimple smile causing him to melt just before she consumed half of his length between her full, pouty lips. He moaned lewdly, and felt his balls reaching their breaking point. He was about to come, and he barely cared that it would spray all over the living room. Then the bathroom door slammed shut and he about jumped out of his skin. Shoving his hard cock back into his pants, he sat up awkwardly, trying to shift his dick up into his waistband. Just a moment later, his sister bounced into the living room energetically. And Jack did mean -bounce-. She was only wearing a thin blue t-shirt that fell down around the top of her thighs. It was hard to tell whether or not she wore any panties beneath the thin garment, but it was quite obvious that she wore no bra. Her thick young nipples were outlined beautifully in the material, due to the clinging of the wet shirt. Also, her breasts bounced quite freely with her motions, and Jack had to tear his eyes away from her chest as she approached. Her hair was half-dry, and half-wet, resulting in a sexy mess of long dark and bright locks cascading about her shoulders and back, adding to the dampness of the shirt. She moved toward him and hugged him affectionately as he stood up. When she pressed her tight little body into his muscular form, he caught scent of her sweet-smelling hair, and felt those pert tits pressing firmly into his abdomen. Quite suddenly, he exploded into his belly, his cock shooting hot loads of thick white cum up into his shirt, twitching in his waistband sporadically. His knees felt a bit weak, but he tried not to let it show as he released the hug with a gentle smile and tried to move quickly away from his nubile sister. "Thanks," he said lamely, "I'll see you after my shower." He stumbled over the corner of the couch and recovered awkwardly before adding, "Maybe we'll watch a movie or something." Then he hurried down the hall, clutching at his spent cock. Retreating into the bathroom, Jack pulled off his shirt and t-shirt, then wiped his belly and cock off with a tissue. Then he unbuckled his belt and slid his pants and boxers down. Standing there naked he moved to the shower and turned it on to a warm temperature, turning both knobs carefully. As the room began to heat up and steam a bit, he checked his reflection in the large mirror behind the sink. He ran his hand through his soft, dirty-blonde hair before scratching thoughtfully at his cheek. Glancing down at his limp dick, hanging just below a full, curly bush of brown pubes, he sighed. The thoughts of his sister's tight, flawless body were still lingering on his mind, and he couldn't shake them, despite his fervent trying. After a moment, he thought he may have found a solution, so he moved over to the shower and turn the "hot" knob almost all of the way down and then stepped into the tub. The cold water blasting over his skin covered his body in goose bumps, and his heavy dangling balls tightened immediately, clutching to the warmth of his body instinctively. He shivered a bit, rubbing at his arms fervently as the water seeped into his skin. To his chagrin, however, he still couldn't stop imagining his sister's magnificent ass. he imagined how well she could keep him warm in bed on a cold night as they spooned. Then that gentle cuddling began to grow more playful in his mind. The cold water was bearing down on him, but even as he shivered, he felt his cock twitching and swelling. In his mind, he was flipping his young, blonde sister over onto her knees and pushing the tip of his thick dick against her tight little pucker. "God!" He thought, "She probably has such a tight ass!" His throat let out a rumbling groan, and he wrapped a strong hand around his cock once more. He then turned around and turned the heat back up in the shower. He then began to stroke himself like a horny teenager under the warming jets. His toes curled under his feet and he placed one hand firmly against the wall for support as he caressed his organ with slick one slick wet hand. Within his mind, his cock was pumping in and out of his sister's dark, puckered hole, and he clenched his dick a bit tighter to simulate the sensation. It didn't take long for this firm hand fucking to cause his, now loosened, balls to twitch and explode into the tiles of the shower wall, coating it with several blasts of thick, stringy cum. A long groan rolled from his lips as he came, pumping his cock slowly to milk every last ounce from his balls. Jack continued to support himself against the slick shower wall for a few moments as his legs regained their strength. Then, after rinsing off once more, he turned off the faucets and pushed the shower curtain aside to step out. As his feet touched the cold bathroom tiles, he looked up and froze, his heart skipping numerous beats as his jaw dropped. Standing in front of the sink and shaking her pert ass to and fro to the beat of some unheard beat, was his little sister. Her blonde hair was now almost fully dry, and it swung back and forth down her back, but it was not long enough to shield her beautiful, shaking ass which was outlined nicely against the long t-shirt. Her voluminous blonde hair was apparently hiding her earphones that were hooked up to the ipod in her left hand, and with her right hand she was busily brushing her teeth. As Jack stood there frozen, one foot on the floor and the other still in the shower, he thought about retreating back behind the curtain until she left. However, just as he started moving, she did a flirty little spin, and looked straight at her muscled, and butt naked older brother, his cock dangling limply above heavy, swaying balls. Her eyes grew large and shocked as she gasped, exclaiming, "Oh shit!" The swear was hardly heard, though because she choked on the toothpaste in her mouth, coughing violently before turning to spit it all out into the sink. Without looking back at her brother, she spit once more and then fled from the room, her cheeks flaming red, and her shirt dancing about her hips dangerously. Jack let out an explosive breath as the door slammed behind the fleeing girl, and he slumped his shoulders in defeat, slouching from the shower and grabbing a towel to dry off with. It didn't take him long to dry off, and soon he was in his old room pulling out a pair of comfortable grey sweatpants and a plain white t-shirt. He slid the sweats on and then yanked the shirt over his shoulders and head. Bracing himself, he crept silently down the hallway after a few moments of preparing. He had to remain calm and casual, he didn't want to freak his sister out or anything. So, he strode confidently into the dimly lit living room, he bare feet padding silently on the carpet. Rose was lounging on the love seat, a bowl of popcorn sitting in her lap, the delicious scent wafting into the air and causing Jack's stomach to rumble. She was watching MTV, which was airing repeats of what seemed to be The Real World: Hollywood. Jack grinned amusedly and then moved toward her, clearing his throat and saying, "Mmm, thanks," he grabbed a large handful of popcorn before asking idly, "So what's up?" Unconditional Lust Ch. 01 His blonde sister jumped from her seat, shoving the bowl onto the coffee table, "Hey! You can't just come in and take all of my popcorn! I made it! Go make your own!" She reached forward and grasped his fist, causing most of the popcorn to be crushed and crumble to the floor. She gasped as the popcorn went everywhere and then slumped her head sadly. "Whoa!" Jack exclaimed, "Chill out Rose... I was just messing with you. What's got your panties in a knot?" He curiously glanced down toward her crotch, still unsure if she even wore any panties tonight. However, as he noticed that his sister's shoulders were heaving lightly in the way they do when a person cries, his heart welled up. Then he heard her sniffle quietly. Moving forward a step, he reached out to caress her chin with one strong finger, "Hey, Rose, it's alright." He lifted her chin and saw large wet tears rolling down her smooth, tan cheeks. One of his large fingers instinctively moved to wipe away the rolling tears and his voice grew even softer, but still rumbled deeply, "Rose, calm down, it's okay. We don't need to clean the popcorn up right now, I'll get it later. Come on." He took his sister by one petite hand and led her over to the long, comfy, plush couch. He sat down on the sinking cushions, leaned around her to grab the remote, and then pulled her down into his arms. Leaning back against the armrest, Jack spread out, stretching his legs toward the other end of the couch and encouraging Rose to do the same. She obliged and laid down on the couch with him, curling her tiny body into his armpit and chest, while resting her slightly damp head on his strong chest. His heart fluttered familiarly as he took in the heavenly scent of her hair, and he leaned forward to kiss the top of her head tenderly. "Lets see what's on," he whispered softly, using one hand to stroke lightly at the soft flesh of her arm while he scrolled through the channels with the other. He landed on 'Cruel Intentions' which ironically featured a pair of attractive young siblings who participate in a sort of incestuous relationship. The movie was altogether good, and it was the first time Jack had seen it, however, it had stirred odd feelings within him, which he'd just recently suppressed. Throughout the movie Rose had been stroking his chest lightly with her fingernails, just as he stroked softly at her arm. Altogether, it was a delightful evening, and as the movie's credits began to roll, Jack looked down at Rose, who in turn looked up at him. Their eyes met in the dim light of the T.V. and almost as if acting on pure instinct, jack felt his face move down a bit and surprisingly Rose nestled up his body further, planting her delicious, full lips upon his. Jack's entire body shivered with electricity, and he parted his lips slightly before kissing again, suckling gently on his sister's pouty lower lip. She returned the impassioned kiss to Jack's delight and surprise, her own lips parting to suckle his upper lip in response. Both of their eyes had closed during this passionate moment, and they kiss amorously at one another for a number of heartbeats, however Rose's eyes suddenly shot open and she gasped before sitting up abruptly and hurrying out of the living room. Seconds later Jack heard her bedroom door swing shut and her boombox began to play. Jack sat up on the couch as his sister left the room, his cock was throbbing in his sweatpants and his mind was racing. Had he really just madeout with his sister? Had she really just madeout with him? And, why hadn't they done it sooner? The whole experience had felt so natural, so right, and Jack knew that he loved his sister Rose. Of course he loved her as his dear sister, but he now found that a new love was forming. Or perhaps it was lust? No, it was too tender to be lust. Jack wanted to hold her, caress her in bed and explore every crevice of her wondrous form. He wanted to share everything with her and protect her from all harm. He wanted to kiss her tender lips every night he came home from work. He felt as though that leaving her alone again would destroy his heart in its entirety. His heart was aching with love, but his brain was yelling at him that it wasn't right. Perhaps it was just the heat of the moment. It had been quite a while since he'd hooked up with anyone, and that could explain his constant horniness. She was his sister after all, it was an impossible situation. He just needed time to cool down, to let the feelings subside. Once his head was clear again then he could sort out his feelings appropriately. He stood up and silently went to grab the dust buster, he then vacuumed up the spilt popcorn, turned off the television set and placed the old popcorn in the kitchen before heading to his room to get some sleep. As he turned the handle of his door, he caught some of the words from the music Rose was listening to, perhaps a bit too loudly. The song was familiar to Jack and he identified it as the new artist Brianna Taylor's single, "Summertime." The song was a bout a lovesick young woman, from what Jack could gather, who missed her boyfriend, or perhaps just her close friend, dearly and wished that she was the fellow's girlfriend now. The song seemed to tear at a few of Jack's heartstrings rather firmly as he listened, and so he turned away from his doorway and moved instead to Rose's. Turning the knob quietly, he pushed the door open slowly and peeked his head inside. Rose was sitting on the edge of her bed, and her face was buried in her hands as she sobbed silently, her back and shoulders heaving much more ferociously now. Jack felt a catch in his throat, and he pushed the door open further without really thinking. On silent feet he moved forward, to the edge of the bed where Rose sat. Reaching his strong hands out, he grasped her shoulders softly, causing her to jump a bit and look up into his eyes. Slowly, he lifted her from the bed and into a standing position where he took her into his strong, secure arms. All Jack knew at this point was that he loved his sister with every piece of his heart and wanted to stop her suffering. She fell into his arms as he embraced her and sobbed into his chest for several moments as he held her tightly, and then he pulled her away just a bit. She looked up, tears streaming down her face, and her eyes slightly puffy and red from crying, Nonetheless, she was gorgeous in Jack's eyes, and he leaned down to plant a firm, loving kiss upon her full lips. She gasped into his mouth and then her body seemed to merge into his, and her lips parted, allowing her tongue to snake out slyly. Their mouths embraced for several minutes, tongues twisting erotically around one another, and their lips kissing and sucking fervently, as if they'd never kissed another person in their lives. Jack's arms were wrapped around Rose's back, while hers were wrapped around his neck. She stood upon her tip-toes now as they kissed, and slowly Jack's hands became bolder, fueled by the growing bulge in his sweats. The his palms slid casually down his sister's tiny form, gliding over the curves of her hips before finding her ample rear, shielded only by the thin cloth of her t-shirt. Jack could now tell that she wore no panties upon the firm loaves of her ass, and he groped at them bolded, kneading the soft, pillowy flesh with his fingers and lifting his sister up off of her feet. She put up no visible resistance, instead she simply grunted as he picked her up, and then she decided to wrap her long, shapely legs about his hips. This movement caused her shirt to tighten a bit, pulling it up over most of her ass. Jack repositioned his palms, allowing the shirt to slip all the way over her plump backside and her then grasped the soft, smooth flesh revealed to him. Her ass was strong, layers of muscle hidden by the plush fat of her bubbly bottom. He groped at the sexy cheeks firmly, and she groaned hotly into their kiss. Her breasts were now pressed into his chest, causing them to squish quite a bit beneath her shirt, and he could feel her firm, rubbery nipples pushing into his flesh. They had both begun panting, their hearts beating furiously. Jack's cock was rigid in his sweat pants, tenting them quite a bit as it yearned for release. They finally broke the kiss, their eyes locking, both glazed with lust, but full of passion and comprehension. With a light smirk and a sexy moan, Rose lowered herself a bit and Jack felt her rub herself into his crotch, though his sweatpants were hugely in the way of anything fantastic. With her eyes dancing mischievously, Rose said, "Jackie, are you trying to fuck your little sister?" Her voice was dripping with sensuality, taking on a husky tone. He groaned and planted several messy kisses on her throat, "God, yes, Rose! I want you so badly... I've wanted you for a long time now I think, I just hadn't realized it until a little while ago." His words were true, and she could tell by looking into his eyes. They had an unspoken bond, and he knew her feelings without the words to accompany them as well. "I know how you feel about me Rose, but I want to hear it from you. Tell me Rose, tell me how bad you want to fuck your older brother!" He then tossed her down onto the soft, springy mattress and she laughed richly. As she flopped backward onto the bed, her shirt flew up around her belly and her legs spread cutely, knees pointing inward, but thighs spread quite enough. Jack's eyes stared greedily at the gorgeous sight before him. His sister's young, tight snatch was glistening with juice, and was almost completely shaven. Only a thin strip of bright blond hair marred her smooth, tanned pubic mound. It became apparent to Jack now that his dear little sister had been tanning in the nude, and that made his cock throb with excitement for some reason. As he continued to analyze Rose's gorgeous cunt quite intently, he shimmied his pants and boxers down his legs and yanked his shirt off of his back. Her outer folds were large and swollen, and just a bit darker than the rest of her skin. Because her mons was so plump, it gave her a gorgeous cleft that reminded him quite a bit of how her tight prepubescent snatch had looked in her younger years when he'd bathed her. The thick lips were spread just slightly, allowing the wrinkly pink inner folds to peak out, glistening in the overhead light as Jack licked his lips. His own sex organ bobbed heavily as he moved toward his sister, and she eyed his groin hungrily as she said, "You're right Jack, I've wanted you since I was thirteen years old. I've always loved you brother! But you were always out running around with your slutty girlfriends. I even used to take your boxers and put them on while I touched myself," she moaned slightly at the memory and sat up just a bit, blushing. Jack blushed as well, smiling a bit sheepishly, "I stole your panties once too, a pair of white satin ones. They had a small pee stain from where you hadn't wiped well enough or something, and while I wrapped the soft fabric around my dick to whack off I imagined you peeing on me," he admitted this boldly, and his cheeks grew bright red as he did. He had diverted his eyes as he made his confession, feeling incredibly dirty from recalling the memory he'd almost completely forgotten until now. However, his eyes darted back as he heard the lewd squishing of Rose fingering her pussy furiously. His eyes widened and she grinned up at him, now topless as moaning like a slut. "God, Jack! That's so fuckin' hot! You're a dirty boy! First incest and now watersports?" She cried out as she increased her pace and began bucking her hips, "I'd love to pee on you bro!" She admitted, lust dripping from her words, "or let you pee on me for that matter! That would be -so- fuckin' hot! But right now... I want you to fuck your little sister's tight little cunny!" She groaned, twisting her hips, he tanned tits jiggling deliciously as the firm pink nipples stood at like fat erasers. "I've saved myself for eighteen years for you Jack. Take me!" Jack couldn't even find the words to respond with. He simply leaned forward onto the bed and hovered over her sister's small, lithe form. One hand was used to support his hulking form, while the other quickly moved his sister's petite digits and replaced them with his own thick knuckles. She was incredibly tight, and he could barely sink his index finger in at first. Rose was, however, incredibly wet, practically soaking the bed as he fucked her slowly with his finger. Wiggling it about, her pussy stretched wider slowly, and after about ten minutes of gentle frigging, Jack eased a second finger inside. Meanwhile, his lips had wrapped around one firm, bumpy pink nipple, his tongue twirling around the delicious nub expertly. Rose cried out in pleasure, writhing under her brother's treatments. Her hands found his head, running her thin fingers through his sandy hair. Jack began fucking her a bit faster with his fingers, loosening her tight cunt quite a bit, and his thumb found the swollen bud of her clit, pushing and twirling it gently as he fucked her. She was panting desperately, and he knew she was nearing her orgasm. The way Jack saw it, he'd rather bring her to an orgasm with his mouth, but he knew how desperately she wanted to lose her virginity to him now. He also knew that she'd only last a bit longer, and he'd only last about a minute pushing his fat cock into that tight, soaking wet hole. Especially since he'd be finally thrusting his thick meat into the tight pink canal of his little sister. He was about ready to come already, without any help. "I won't last long inside of you sis, do you want me to go put on a condom?" He hated to break up the lovemaking, but he was a responsible man, and knocking up his little sister wasn't his idea of being responsible. She groaned loudly and then exclaimed, "No, no, no! I want to feel -you- inside me, not some latex piece of shit!" Rose had quite a dirty mouth, he noticed. It turned him on. "I want you to fuck me, bro, and come inside of me! Come in my pussy like I'm your wife, like you love me!" She groaned again and ground her hips into his hands before adding as an afterthought, "I'm on the pill anyway." That was good enough for him, he wanted this as much as she did after all. Slipping his fingers from her clenching snatch, he moved his entire body, hovering over her completely now, his thick, bobbing cock just inches away from her dripping cleft. As he grasped his prick and guided it into her twitching and quivering cunt lips, he groaned, "Oh... But I love you too, sis! I love you, Rose! I'm going to fill you with my seed now, I'm going to fill this hot twat of your with my thick, hot, fuckin' come!" He then thrust his hips forward slowly, not wanting to hurt her. The sensation was marvelous. He'd never entered anything quite as tight as Rose was. Her velvety wall clung to every inch and crevice of his throbbing meat. She fit him like a glove, a glove one size too small. His bulbous head pushed through the soft petals first, making its way deeper into that engorged and soaking wet tunnel. Only four inches of his shaft could follow until he felt that sturdy layer of skin barring his way. He pressed against it tentatively, gazing down at his sister, whose wide, eyes managed to appear lusty and innocent simultaneously. She knew what was coming, and he didn't want to hurt her, so very suddenly he dropped down and kissed her passionately, and as he did, his hips bucked forward sharply and popped that tight, incestual cherry. She cried out into his mouth, but soon she was just kissing him, and he was fucking her nice and slow. After just a moment she broke the kiss and groaned, "Shit, Jack! I'm coming, it feels so good! The pain! The fullness! You fill me so much! So big! Ahhhhh shit!" She cried out in a shrill piercing orgasm. Her cunt's walls rolled and tightened around him, seismically milking at his cock and clenching tighter as she rode him out, her hips bucking wildly. Hell if he could last through half a minute of this treatment! His ball tensed and exploded rapidly, sending hot spurts of his cum deep into his sister's twat. He'd managed to sink two extra inches into her before hilting within her depths, and his cum was spraying directly into the back wall of her hot cavern. Her own juices were pulsing sluggishly through the convulsing canal, and together with the overflow of his cum, it oozed out around his thick meat, leaking all over her pubic bone and thighs. His orgasm only lasted about half a minute, though it was longer and more intense than just about any orgasm he'd ever had, and he felt exhausted. Rose, however, rode out her orgasm, or perhaps several intense climaxes for nearly two minutes, just bucking and thrusting on his cock like a tight, teenage nymph. When she finally did come down from her climax, she was already on the brink of sleep, and she gazed at him dreamily as he pulled out slowly. "I love you Jack," she muttered and curled over into her sleep. Jack got up, though intensely tired himself, and he moved their clothes over into a pile on the floor. He then lifted her sticky, sweaty body up and slid her under the covers. He then flicked off the lights and the music before slipping under the covers with his dear sister, and kissing her upon the head he whispered, "I love you Rose." Then he cuddled up against her ass, nuzzling his flaccid dick between those firm globes comfortably, and he fell asleep nestled in her ass. Unconditional Lust Ch. 02.1 *Thanks to everyone for their comments. Its been around a year since I posted this and I apologize for the long gap in between chapters. Life has gotten in the way, but now I feel like I have some time and inspiration to work on this and others. I reread my first chapter to get ready for this one and I apologize profusely for how bad the grammar and typos were at some points. I'm a bit mad at myself for not checking it better. I promise this next one will be quite a bit better. Hope you all enjoy! Don't forget to leave feedback. And I'm sorry for its length. I cut it short so that I could submit it, and would be encouraged to finish this chapter and continue it from there. Note: Contains watersports and bisexual encounters.* It had been over a week since Jack and Rose had consummated their love for one another in that brief night of passion. Since that encounter they'd fucked like rabbits, trying new and different things with one another and simply immersing themselves in pleasurable and sinful acts, to the point of nearly forgetting to eat some days. Jack had probably never been happier in his life, nor more tired, than he had been over the past week. Sadly, however, their mother was home now and so they had to put an immediate halt to their rabid sexual adventures whenever she might be even near the house. She was gone for three hours on a lunch date with some friends currently though, and so Jack was laying on his back in his empty bathtub with his enormous erection pointing straight up into the air, his hand wrapped around its base. His long legs had to be thrown over the side of the tub, just so that he could fit. Standing over top of him, or more so squatting, was his gorgeous sister Rose. Her toned tummy was scrunched a bit and her tits were hanging due to her hunched position. Her small left hand was securely gripping the side of the tub, while her right was reaching down between her legs to pull her meaty cunt open erotically. The two of them were looking into the other's eyes with longing, and for anyone who walked in it would seem that Rose was about to plop down on her brother's fat cock and fuck the shit out him. Her cunt was a mere three inches above his throbbing pecker and already glistening with her nectar. However, today they had decided to try something new, something they both wanted and that they'd discussed several times previously but never gotten around to. As soon as their eyes darted down to their groins Jack let out a long, heavy moan as the tip of his prick erupted into a strong torrent of piss. The pale green liquid shot straight up and onto his sister's pussy, spraying in all directions as it collided with that beautiful pink flower. They both groaned in extreme, erotic pleasure, watching the dirty act with eager eyes. Then Rose grunted, her blue eyes squinting sharply before her piss-covered slit erupted into its own geyser of yellow liquid. Their piss streams collided briefly and sprayed them both with their excretory mixture before Rose began peeing directly on her older brother, and father figure's, pulsating cock. The pleasure this brought the pair of siblings was immense. They both watched as they emptied their bladders on one another, and Jack began pumping his meat up and down as his stream began to die. Meanwhile, Rose had been lowering herself more and more, and before either had finished peeing she sunk her smooth cunt down onto her brother's meat and engulfed it easily. He was still peeing inside of her, and she almost felt like she would come already. Sheathing her brother, she was still pissing into his pubes as she began twisting her hips, but soon her pee died down and she began bouncing and twisting on her brother's cock, albeit a bit awkwardly due to the somewhat confined space of the bath tub. The two of them had a tendency to fuck in silence, just their grunts, moans, and cries of ecstasy adding to the sound of Rose's sloshing cunt. They had an unspoken bond and knew what the other was thinking without words, but at times they liked to talk dirty to arouse one another further. This was one of those times for Rose, "You like fucking my piss-filled slit Jack? You like pissing in your baby sister's pussy?" She was almost close to an orgasm and knew Jack was as well. "Mmm, fuck!" Jack growled and began pumping his hips with extraordinary strength, pummeling Rose's gash even as she rode him. "Fuck yes Rosie! I should have just fucked you while I filled your slutty cunt with my hot piss!" "Oh, shit Jack! I'm cumming! Fuck! I'm cumming all over my brother's fat cock! Cum inside of your little sister Jack! Oh I love you so much!" Her cries became intelligible as that tight cunt began clenching and convulsing on her brother's shaft and she forced herself down as far as she could go. Her body tensed and her huge orgasm ripped its way through her loins. At the exact same time Jack pumped up into her as far as he could reach and she felt him start shooting big thick loads into the back of her canal, filling her up with load, after load of hot, sticky cum. She sat there for over a minute screaming out the pleasure of her orgasm as it continued for one of the longest moments of pure ecstasy she'd ever experienced. Once her climax had subsided she collapsed atop her brother, smearing their piss-covered bodies together and simply trembled in his arms, cock still lodged between her lips. They lay there for a while, just holding one another, but finally stood up and turned on a warm shower. They rinsed themselves clean, almost regretfully, and then Jack bent her over again and fucked her doggy style. He still hadn't gotten a crack at his sister's crack, she was a little scared about that one, and it winked teasingly at him as he fucked her from behind. He wanted to pierce that tight brown pucker some kind of bad, but he respected her fears. He felt though, that it might not be much longer since they were trying all sorts of new things lately; as seen by their piss-fest. After filling her eager cunt up with another explosive load, they finished washing and then got out and dried off. They decided to watch a movie together, but ended up falling asleep on the couch until their mother returned. Together with their curvy mother they then watched T.V. and talked like they used to do before Jack left for college. They always had a good time. Cindy, their mom, was a great conversationalist, and since pulling out of her depression she'd become her old self again and was always very cheerful and upbeat. She'd begun dating about five years ago and was always out looking for another man who could make her half as happy as their father, George, had done; it wasn't easy. Jack felt for his mother, she had to be immensely lonely, and with her two other children getting ready to head off for college as well it had to be nearly impossible to be this chipper. She was a very strong woman, and beautiful too. Though she was in her early forties, her face still had a rather youthful appearance to it, and she kept her coarse, wavy hair short and curled around her ears. It was a very good look for her. She also had a double D cup, which Jack had learned early in his horny childhood; Rose's panties weren't the only ones he'd stolen to blow his load into. Her waist was still relatively slim, and her hips were wide and child-bearing, with a healthy, plump rear that didn't appear to sag at all. Eventually though Cindy had to get ready for a date that night and as she left she gave them each tender kisses on their heads and told them not to wait up. They were alone again, for the entire night, but Rose told Jack that she had something she needed to do and so he told her it was fine and that he'd just go pick up some groceries. After taking a list he headed out. About an hour later he returned with four bags and carried them into the apartment himself. It was dark outside now and when he entered the apartment, it too was dark. Flicking on a light he moved into the kitchen and began putting everything away. Just as he was finishing Rose appeared in the doorway; naked. "Why hello," Jack purred, his eyes appreciating her supreme figure just as they always did. "What have you been up to baby?" "Oh, nothing," she said, with a mischievous smile playing on her lips and a twinkle in her adorable blue eyes. "I've got a surprise for you," she admitted with a nervous laugh. "But you have to put this blindfold on, okay?" Jack laughed, a little nervous himself, "Well, alright, but this better not be some sort of trick." Though he wasn't sure, he thought this could possibly be the moment he'd been waiting for. Quickly she produced a blindfold from behind her back and tied it around his eyes tightly. Everything became dark for Jack, but he was hurriedly led from the kitchen to what he knew was his sister's bedroom. She told him then to undress and he did so quickly. His cock bobbed out of his underpants, because it was already fully hard and incredibly thick. The anxiety was killing him. His sister guided him up onto the bed and then told him to wait a moment. He was on his knees on her bed, and sat there with his hands by his side for a minute. He heard something open and then Rose was squirting something. He could hear her spreading the stuff for a few seconds and a light moan escaped her lips. Jack shook a bit, his excitement rising because he knew what was coming next. "Alright," Rose said, and Jack felt the bed moving as she shifted. Then her hand wrapped around his cock, pumping it back and forth, while also lubing it up. She pulled him forward until his thick meat connected with what he could only assume was her crack. She pushed his cock against her crack harder, the loaves of her pert ass engulfing his head, and he pictured that tight little brown pucker and bucked his hips forward reactively, pushing in a bit more. She moaned, and he felt his cock twitch. He pushed a bit more and grasped her cheeks to pry them apart. His cock was pushing into that tight pucker now, he could feel it as he eased forward. He could feel her ass give way to him, and then it pushed itself open and his fat, mushroom head popped in before it clenched tightly around him, as if trying to suffocate his prick. It was so tight, and slick. The lube had loosened it up nicely and Jack began to ease his way in to the sound of Rose's encouraging moans. His hands dug into her backside, prying it apart more as he pushed at least half of his meat inside of her dirty back hole. "Shit!" He moaned, appreciating the irony of that particular word, "You're so fuckin' tight!" His hips pulled back now, then he eased his meat back in. Rose moaned loudly, "You can speed up Jack, it's fine." He did just that and began pumping back and forth a bit faster, sinking himself as deeply into her bowels as he could. His speed continuously increased until he was genuinely fucking her asshole, and enjoying the tight brown canal immensely. He knew he would cum soon. "I'm about to blow Rose, you want me to fill your ass up with my cum?" Jack never stopped to think about why he was still blindfolded. After a moment's hesitation Rose moaned, "Mmmm, yeah, fill that hole Jack. Fill it up with your hot, white spunk!" Jack was happy to oblige, he was so fucking close, but first he reached down beneath his sister to rub her clit and push her over the edge with him. As he reached around her lithe body he grabbed ahold of her thick veiny meat. Her thick veiny meat? Jack immediately released her ass and ripped the blindfold from his eyes. The lights were on and his sister was sitting at the head of her bed with her fingers sunk deep into her cunt, fucking herself furiously as she watched him with glazed eyes and a self-satisfied smirk. He then looked down and saw his blonde headed brother, Roger, looking back up at him, panting and his eyes filled with lust. Jack came, his balls clenching hard causing his cock to erupt into seven huge loads of thick white cum which burst deep into his little brother's asshole, filling his bowels with salty spunk. As he came, panting heavily himself, he still had his brother's thick tool in his hands and squeezed it reflexively. Then he felt the thick meat begin to throb and pulse before it began spilling a huge orgasm all over the bed. Meanwhile, Rose's back was arched high, and her hips were shaking as she buried her fingers deep into her cunt, riding out a very powerful orgasm. Her orgasm was pulsing out around her fingers, down her ass and thighs, and onto the sheets as well. Together the three of them rode out intense orgasms until the collapsed amongst each other. Jack dirty, flaccid cock slid out of his brother's ass as he fell onto his side and then rolled onto his back. And Roger just lay there in his own pool of cum, ass leaking, and his chest heaving. Rose soon moved down to snuggle with Jack and looked up at him from her customary place under his armpit. "I'm sorry I tricked you. I felt sort of bad when you asked me not to," She smiled cutely in an attempt to melt his heart. "It's okay Rosie. I guess I can't be too mad, but I had a question. What the fuck?" Jack asked in a joking tone. Roger rolled up onto his side then, "I'm sorry Jack." He said, his voice filled with sorrow. "You know Rose and I tell each other everything, so she knew I was bisexual, and when she told me what had happened I admitted that I felt the same way about you that she did and wanted you to fuck me just like you fucked her. So we devised this plan. Please don't be mad with me. I love you Jack." Jack had never considered himself bisexual at all, but he admitted that one asshole felt just like any other, he hadn't been able to tell. And a nice thick cock in his hand had felt rather good, especially when it was erupting. "It's okay Roger, we can talk about this more later. We all had fun in the end though, so lets just get some sleep huh?" The other siblings agreed happily, giving their brother a kiss on the cheek each. However, just as they were getting ready to curl up together they heard a gasp from the doorway. "What in the world is this?" They all heard their mother exclaim. To be continued... Unconditional Lust Ch. 02.2 *Turns out I came back to it later and was inspired to finish. Sorry for the separation, but they are both good sexual adventures in their own right, so I feel the separation works well enough. Hope you enjoy this one too! Thanks everyone for reading my stuff; check out my other stories please. Feedback is very appreciated! And because this chapter was split in half, both parts seem rather short. Sorry for that.* Continuation... "What in the world is this?" The three siblings froze when they heard their mother's shocked voice. No one seemed sure of what to say; how to explain this situation away. Chills were running up each of their spines, their hearts pounding because they knew they were caught in one of the most taboo activities one could imagine. The only thing that could make this worse is if they were all tied up and shitting on each other. Jack didn't think his mother would accept that as a bright side. Jack decided to take the opposite approach that most might take. "Mom, it's exactly how it looks," he sat up on the bed, his smooth chest glistening with sweat. Rose was hiding her head behind his back, though he noticed that due to this her cunt was spread open for their mother to see. "I'm not even sure how this looks Jack," their mother said in a baffled tone, coming forward a few steps. "What exactly was going on just now?" Jack realized that Roger was actually hiding as well, so he saw that it was up to him to answer, "Well mom... Rose and I have have been having sex ever since I came home for break. I'm sorry, it just sort of happened. She's on the pill though, so we don't think there will be any accidents. We've just realized that we love each other, and we're attracted to one another, so why should we fight pleasure?" After a long silent moment Cindy said, "And why the hell is Roger here?" "Well," Jack continued, "he and Rose consorted some sort of plan to have him come home for the weekend so that I could fuck him. Of course I was blindfolded while I was fucking his ass so I thought he was Rose. Apparently Roger is bisexual, did you know that?" Jack realized that he too might be bisexual after he'd said this, and thought that all of the talk about all humans being naturally bisexual might not be so far off after all. "Roger, come over here." Their mother's voice was stern, and it didn't take long for Roger to roll of of the bed and shuffle over to his mother, flaccid penis shriveled and wagging between his legs. "Turn around," she said, and as he did as he was told she quickly dropped to her knees and pulled his cheeks apart. "You came in your brother's dirty little hole Jackie?" Jack nodded, "Yeah, it was so hot when I took off my blindfold and saw him staring up at me while I held his thick cock in my hand that I exploded there and then." Cindy was examining Roger's dribbling asshole closely, and then suddenly she moved forward and licked up the tainted cum pouring from his ass. Over and over she lapped at his thighs and cheeks and that tight pucker, gobbling up all of her son's ass-cream. "Mmmm," she moaned, "you kids have got me all worked up now. No point in stopping the party just because mom's here is there? My date turned out to be a real dick, so he left me high and dry. I'm wet now though; and horny as hell." She spun Roger around and immediately took his already-growing cock between her lips and began sucking it earnestly. Rose had peeked out from behind Jack as she heard what her mother was saying and now she and Jack were looking at each other with baffled expressions while Roger's head tilted back and he began moaning. "Wow mom," Roger groaned, "Holy shit... this is some fantastic fucking head." Roger was tall and skinny, with a lighter voice than Jack and bright blonde hair like his sister. He and Rose were apparently more alike than Jack had known, but he was obviously still a man and loved having a woman slurp on his cock. He likely enjoyed it more since it was his mother doing the slurping. They were just turning into one big, horny and incestuous bunch; Jack had a feeling that life at home would never be the same. On her knees, their mother was moaning, making Roger's cock grow rapidly, bobbing her face back and forth on his groin. She seemed to be enjoying herself immensely, and as she kneeled there she began peeling her elegant dress from her body, sliding it down her curvaceous form and to her knees, revealing the lacy black underwear she'd worn that night. Jack knew then that his mother had truly planned to get lucky that night. Her ass was clad in a lacy black thong and her bra matched, with low-cut cups almost showing off her nipples. After watching their mother work on their brother's meat for a while Jack noticed Rose shrug to his left and then she dove her face down between his thighs, taking his cock up into her mouth and slobbering on it just like she'd seen her mom do. Jack's eyes rolled around in his head as his sister gobbled his prick and it grew instantly, rising up to its strong eight plus inches. He leaned back on the bed then, using his right elbow to lean on and his left hand to stroke through her long blond locks. She was always a great little cock sucker, and apparently she got that from her mom. Rose began bobbing quickly, her right hand fastening around his shaft and pumping in rhythm with her blow job. And every six or seven bobs she would remove her hand and deep throat her brother's pole, gagging slightly and producing even more saliva. The room was alive with incestuous moans and slurps and everyone was obviously enjoying themselves, but suddenly Cindy stopped her work on Roger's cock and consequently Rose stopped to see what was happening. Almost seeming to strut, their mother moved over to the bed next to Jack, popped off her bra to reveal a pair of jiggling tits that hung down a bit due to sheer weight. Cindy's tits were gorgeous though, appearing rather young and soft with a large dark pink nipple capping both of them. Her nipples were long compared to most, and stuck out nearly an inch. She then shimmied off her thong, quickly revealing her hairy, dark brown muff. Seeming to be in control of the situation she turned to her youngest son, "Roger, come over here and lay down for mommy. I want you to fuck my hairy pussy while your brother fucks this big ass," She said this while shaking her ass at Jack and smiling at Roger. Roger moved first and crossed the room again to lay down beneath his mother. She then crawled over top of him, her heavy tits swaying towards his face and her butt wiggling at Jack who was standing behind her now. His dick was still slimy from Rose's spit but he dipped four fingers into his mom's cunt without a second thought of the taboo behind that action and then slathered it over her asshole generously and dipping two fingers inside briefly, making his mother's body shudder. "Oooohh..." She moaned, "Fill me up boys! I need these holes filled! I need my baby boys to fuck me silly." She was almost growling. Jack decided to help Roger who could barely see past his mom's dangling tits, and grasped his hefty cock with one strong hand to place it at his mother's hairy entrance. Her pubic hair was covered in juices, looking like she was frothing at the mouth. Roger didn't hold back when he thrust inside, and simultaneously Cindy sat down on his thick meat, sinking the whole thing into her depths. With that hole filled, it was Jack's turn and he positioned his fully erect rod at his mother's back door only to be greeted by her pushing bowels opening it up for him. Jack wasted no time, and stuck his head right in. His mother had been around the block in her life, and her holes weren't quite as tight as Rose's for a consequence. However, this worked out well, because the guys didn't want to take their time with mom; they wanted to ravage her horny ass. Jack eased himself all of the way in relatively quickly and then they both began fucking her in unison. Roger and Jack pulled out nearly all of the way before both slamming their thick shaft back into their mom, their heads penetrating deep and spearing her pussy and ass. They found a pace quickly, and soon Cindy was crying out in pleasure after every second passed. Her backside looked so stretched and full as Jack fucked her from behind, smacking her cheeks roughly with his palms as they jiggled. He could feel his balls colliding with Roger's and spanking his mother's taint. He was lucky he'd already cum three times during the day because he knew otherwise he wouldn't have been able to last this long; and it had only been about two minutes. Cindy was bucking her hips back on her sons now, and she noticed the lonely Rose moving around in front of her as she moaned and whimpered throughout her fucking. Rose then positioned herself on the end of her big bed and backed her ass up towards Roger and Cindy until her snatch was shoved onto Roger's mouth and he began lapping at it obediently. This placed her firm cheeks right in front of her mother's face and Cindy couldn't help but lean forward to bury her nose in soft, sexy crevice. She took a long whiff of her daughter's ass and then began licking up and down her crack, tasting her bitterness of her virgin pucker each time. It was delicious, and as her strong sons shook her body with each thrust over and over again she realized she would explode soon and almost didn't want to because it all felt so good, and seemed so right. She also realized that she'd never wanted anybody's cum inside of her so much in her life. Still munching on her daughter's ass she moaned, "I'm about to cum boys. I'm about to cum. Please fill me up, fill your mother's holes with those hot, young loads. I know you want to. I know you want to make me a fuckin' twinkie!" At the end of her pleading she felt it coming, felt her dam burst and her body rock. She tensed, her back arched and her tits pressed firmly into Roger's chest as she screamed, consumed in immense pleasure. He cunt was convulsing strongly and spraying a huge amount of cum all over her sons, soaking their groins in her juices. She didn't think she'd ever stop cumming. Nor did she want to. Both boys couldn't help but appease their desperate mother, their balls constricting simultaneously. Two massive loads began spurting into Cindy's depths, filling her up and more. Jack was simply astounded that he still had so much left inside of himself. He came and came and came. Spurt after spurt was filling his mother's dark anal canal to the brim, and his dick was throbbing with exhaustion. Roger came for longer, his long prick spewing itself deep into his mom's pussy and filling it up as well. She began overflowing before he was even done, and he pulled out to spray all over Jack's balls, her belly, and his own. He had stopped eating Rose's sweet cunny, and she was the only one not to cum. She didn't seem to mind though, because she was crawling around gobbling up all of the cum she could find. Licking his belly clean, and then his cock and Jack's balls. Finally she fastened her mouth to their mother's cunt and began to eat her cream filling as if she'd hadn't eaten in days. Jack had pulled out by now and after a moment she moved around to eat her mother's asshole as well, gobbling up everything that was squeezed out. Once the orgy had finally calmed down, they all felt as if they would pass out right there. They didn't speak, but they managed to stay awake long enough to huddle up under their cum-soaked sheets and cuddle together. Jack lay with his mother on his right and sister on his left, Roger was on the other side of Cindy and nestled up against her soft tit. They all fell asleep like that and slept through the night.