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Aunt Sally and Mom were sisters, but despite living in the same city they barely ever talked over the phone, let alone actually visit each other. Mom used to call Aunt Sally from time to time, but she would rarely answer. I figured it probably had to do with Aunt Sally’s life choices; she married her high school sweetheart, trusting him to be the bread winner, so she dropped out of school and became a stay-at-home mom. They eventually broke up, mostly because Amanda was crazy, and Aunt Sally had to find a job to support herself and her daughter. Roughly ten years later Amanda somehow got them evicted, so they stood on our doorstep waiting for us to answer the door.

“I’ll get it,” the three of us said in unison as we stood up.

“I guess we’ll all answer it together.” Elizabeth giggled. As we approached the door Elizabeth nudged my arm. “That’s way too obvious.” She gestured down towards my crotch, drawing attention to my massive erection bulging heartily in my pants. I tried to adjust it to make it less pronounced, but it was barely less noticeable.

“Shit, I’m just gonna hope they don’t notice.” I said anxiously.

“Sorry baby,” Mom said, “I know we only got you off twice this morning, but we didn’t know exactly when they’d arrive, so we had to be ready. Try to hang in there; this is going to be a tough few weeks for all of us.” Mom was supportive as always, but it was going to be tough keeping my dick soft with two sex-fiends running around with plump pregnant bellies and cock craving pussies.

“You got it Mom. I’m sure we’ll have some alone time every once in a while.” I responded.

“And when we do,” Elizabeth whispered as she clenched her hand around the doorknob, “I’m sure we can make up for everything we missed.” She turned the knob and swung open the door, revealing our two temporary moochers, I mean roommates.

Aunt Sally looked similar to Mom: they were twins after all. She had the same dark brown hair as Elizabeth and Mom, but hers was cut much shorter than her sister’s. Of course she wasn’t pregnant, but her tits were still a respectable size. Despite being the same age, she looked slightly older, like she had been living under quite a bit of stress. Amanda resembled Elizabeth, but had a rounder face and was a little shorter despite being a couple years older. Her hair was the same color as everyone else’s, but it was braided into pigtails that hung down and framed her perky breasts. They were decently sized, but compared to the other three they seemed almost small. I figured they would fill out nicely if she got pregnant. Wait, what the fuck was I thinking? I pushed those thoughts from my mind as Aunt Sally crossed the threshold and gave Mom a tight hug.

“Thanks for letting us stay with you on such short notice.” She said graciously. “As soon as I find a new place I’ll get out of your hair.”

“Of course Sally,” Mom responded, “No need to rush, it’ll be no imposition at all. We love having you guys over.”

Amanda looked from our hugging mothers to Elizabeth and I, and said, “Hey Lizzy. Hey Ray. Long time no see.” She looked us over, and I saw her eyes meet my considerable bulge, which had yet to die down. Shit, I had no idea what bat-shit crazy Amanda might think when she saw it. Luckily Elizabeth noticed and tried to draw attention away.

“Yeah, I haven’t seen you in years. You look nice; I’m digging the hair style.” Elizabeth said.

“You too.” Amanda crossed the threshold and hugged Elizabeth. As she embraced her cousin, their stomachs pushed together. “Wow, you’ve gotten big. Even for eight months in you're huge! Don't get me wrong, you still look fabulous.” I didn’t think it was appropriate to call a pregnant woman ‘big’, let alone huge, but Elizabeth didn’t seem to take it as an insult.

“Thanks, I try to keep myself looking tip-top.” Elizabeth said. Amanda released her grip on Elizabeth and wrapped her arms around me.

“Good to see you Ray.”

“Good to see you too. It’s been awhile, hasn’t it?”

“Yep, we’ve got a lot of catching up to do. I haven’t forgotten about when we used to play as children. You were so considerate, I used to have a little crush on you.” Her embrace was tight, and she leaned her whole body against mine. As our pelvises touched, she whispered, “Wow, you and Elizabeth are both big.” My face went bright red as I pulled away from our hug. Less than a minute into her stay Amanda was already saying insane shit, and I didn’t know what to do to stop her. I opened my mouth, but I was at a loss for words. Luckily, Amada broke the tension herself.

“I have to take a leak.” She exclaimed as she passed Elizabeth and me and headed towards the bathroom.

“Honey,” Aunt Sally said sternly, breaking her hug, “you know better than to use rude language!”

“All I said was ‘take a leak’. What’s wrong with that?”

“Just say you’re going to the bathroom! Don’t tell us what you plan to do inside!”

“Fine Sally,” Amanda referred to her mother by her first name, “I’m going to the bathroom.”

Yep, Amanda was definitely crazy. Well, at least Aunt Sally said she would find a place to live as soon as possible, but dealing with Amanda until then might be too much to bear. We spent the rest of the night chatting and catching up. Aunt Sally and Amanda knew about Elizabeth and Mom’s pregnancies, but didn’t pry into the details. Mom only said that Elizabeth got pregnant by her boyfriend, and she herself got pregnant from a co-worker. Aunt Sally insinuated that she didn’t approve of extra-marital sex, but didn’t go on about it. Soon the conversation moved to more wholesome topics, and I had to listen to Aunt Sally’s ideas about how girls shouldn’t dress in revealing clothes and how she thought the state should double fines regarding marijuana use. It only took about ten seconds for me to get the feeling that she was a serious prude, but overall she wasn’t too annoying about it. After dinner we were all ready for bed. Aunt Sally and Amanda shared my bedroom, so I was stuck sleeping in the living room.

Our couch was pretty comfy, but there were no doors to close in the living room. In the morning the girls would all walk by and see my massive morning wood if I didn’t do anything about it. I lowered my underwear and prepared to do something I hadn’t done in several months: masturbate. I spit in my hand and wrapped it around my stiff shaft, slowly tugging up and down. I had a box of tissues nearby for when I came, so I was all set to go. I imagined Elizabeth sitting next to me, doing it for me; her hand gently rubbing up and down in a rhythmic beat. I imagined her say “Wow Ray, are you really doing that out here in the open?” Wait, that last part wasn’t in my head. Shit! My head bolted to the side, where I saw Elizabeth standing in the entryway wearing her signature huge tee-shirt.

“You scared me, I thought it might be Amanda or Aunt Sally.”

“Nope, I figured you might be going solo, so I came to help.” She took a seat on the couch next to me. I leaned back and put my hands behind my head as she started kneading my bulging head. As she rubbed, she said, “Ray, I want to talk about something real quick.”

“Yeah? What’s up?”

“It’s about Amanda. Do you have any feelings towards her?” As she spoke, she very slowly slid her hand up and down, gently caressing every bump along the way.

“Well, she makes me feel really uncomfortable. Is that what you mean?”

“No, it’s just that we haven’t seen her in years. She’s really pretty now, and I was wondering if you found her attractive.”

“Physically she’s pretty cute. She looks like a less perfect version of you.” Elizabeth gave me a little love squeeze when I said that. “But mentally, she’s horrible.”

“She’s not stupid Ray. Apparently she was at the top of her class.”

“That’s not what I mean. She’s crazy and you know it.”

“I don’t know. The way she acts… it’s almost like she’s got a reason for doing what she does.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. Remember Aunt Sally telling us about how back when she was married Amanda would take the light bulbs out of random lamps? Or how she would get up in the middle of the night and make pop-corn while they were sleeping? What about how she would open cans of soup and pour them on the TV?”

“I don’t know. They don’t seem to make sense, but why would she do those things for no reason?”

“Because she’s crazy. That’s all there is to it.”

“I’m still not sure, but I have to admit; that last one was a little ridiculous. Who even thinks of pouring soup on the TV?” We shared a chuckle as my cock started throbbing harder.

“I’m about to blow. Do you have a game plan?”

“Yeah, stand up and face me.” I obliged, letting my cock rest right before her supple lips. She continued stroking me with one hand while massaging my strained sack with the other. As she wrapped her lips around the engorged head, she teased my piss slit with her quick little tongue. I had to give her credit on her coordination; she was taking care of everything. She pulled her mouth from my member and asked, “So if Amanda came on to you, would you take her up on it. I mean, you obviously don’t have any qualms with incest.”

“Probably not. I don’t stick my dick in crazy.”

“And yet you stick it in me and Mom. We’re both crazy if you hadn’t noticed.”

“Only during sex. Amanda is crazy all the time. I wouldn’t touch that with a ten-foot pole.”

“Say what you want, but I know you. She’ll probably come on to you; you are an alpha after all. When she does, I don’t want you to be surprised.”

“Thanks for your concern, but I’m more concerned with how we’re going to clean up the jizz I’m about to shoot all over you.” She took the hint and quickly buried my cock deep down her tight warm throat as I shot load after load of cum right into her belly. As I came, I thought I saw movement from the dark hallway, but I figured it was just my imagination and fixed my attention back on my cum guzzling sister. Once I was done spurting, I collapsed on the couch next to her. “Thanks Lizzy, I really needed that.”

“Of course, I’m always happy to help you out Ray.” She stuck my softening manhood back into my pants. “Just don’t forget what I told you.” She stood and started towards the hallway. “Goodnight Ray, love you.”

“Goodnight Lizzy, love you too.” I said as I drifted off to sleep.

The next few days went by without too much hassle. I was able to find relief at night and at work: from Elizabeth, Mom, Karen, and Trisha. It still didn’t quite satisfy me, since I was cumming about half as much as I was used to, so I was a little on edge. It was really annoying to deal with Amanda’s eccentric habits, but it was surprisingly more annoying to deal with Aunt Sally’s traditional attitude. She would comment on how violent the games I played were, or how the women on TV wore outfits that were too revealing. Why couldn’t she just keep it to herself? Why did she have to bitch at me?

Speaking of bitching, our boss Martha seemed to notice how Karen and Trisha were being friendlier with me and Elizabeth. She wasn’t very direct about it, but I could sense some hostility from her. I think she was envious of how well everyone else got along. Whenever she got the chance she’d give Karen and Trisha an earful, no matter how small their transgression. Luckily she was still taking her five-hour long lunch breaks, so we didn’t have to deal with her all that much. That said, a silent rage was building up inside of me, waiting for Martha to trigger it. Of course the annoyance of Martha was nothing compared to that of our guests at the moment.

Finally, on one of our days off, about a week after the annoying duo arrived, Mom and Elizabeth had to go to the hospital for a check-up. We were sitting in the kitchen eating breakfast with Aunt Sally and Amanda, just like every other morning.

“So you two are going to the hospital?” Aunt Sally asked, “I hope everything goes alright.”

“I’m sure it will: just a routine check-up after all.” Mom said. “What are you up to?”

“Still looking for a place to live. I’m meeting a real-estate agent today to see if we can find a good place at a low price, and away from any undesirable neighbors.” She shuttered. I assume she was probably thinking something racist, despite the fact that she had not yet actually made a racist comment. It was just the way she said it.

“Good luck with that. I hated house hunting, but it has to be done. So what do you two have planned?” Mom directed the question at Amanda and me.

“I'm probably just gonna play some video games.” I replied as I buttered my toast.

“I guess I’ll go out and hang around town again today.” Amanda answered as she buttered her cereal.

“Honey, you’ve been going out a lot recently; what are you up to?” Aunt Sally had been on my ass a little about what video games I played and what music I listened to, but that was nothing compared to how she nagged Amanda constantly. That said, I could see why it might be necessary.

“I’m not up to anything, I just like going outdoors. It’s relaxing.” Amanda defended herself. I was with Aunt Sally on this one; Amanda had to be up to no good.

“Ray, if it’s not a bother, do you think you could go with Amanda and make sure she doesn’t do anything unpleasant?” Aunt Sally requested. “It would be better for you than playing that video game with all the guns in it.”

“I don’t know…” Now I was completely against Aunt Sally. Sure Amanda was probably doing all kinds of weird shit while she was away, but that was no reason to tie me up in it. It’s not like I could stop her anyway.

I was just about to refuse when Mom chimed in, “Why don’t you go with her baby. Surely going outside is better than lounging around the house all day.” I really wanted to say no, but despite the fact that this woman was a slut, my bitch, and a member of my harem, she was first and foremost my mother, so I couldn’t refuse her.

“Alright, fine. I guess I’ll go.” I looked over at Amanda, expecting her to put up a fight about me tagging along.

Instead of arguing, or even pouting, she just looked at me and said, “I know you don’t want to go, but I promise it won’t be that bad. You might even have a little fun.” I didn’t like the way she said ‘fun’.

Right before they left, Mom pulled me aside while everyone else was in a different room. “Ray, I want you to listen to me. You’ve gotten a lot more confident since you started fucking Lizzy and me.” My face went slightly red from embarrassment. “If Amanda gets flirty with you,” I figured she’d tell me to turn her down, “I want you to do what you feel is right. Amanda is a little eccentric, but she’s got her positive sides as well. I’m not telling you to do anything one way or the other, but I am say that whatever you do, your ladies have your back. Follow your feelings, but consider her feelings too big guy.” She gave me a peck on the lips before leaving the room, rendering me speechless. Did Mom just give me permission to fuck Amanda?

Elizabeth and Mom started out the front door, calling ‘see you two later’ and ‘bye guys’ respectively. Aunt Sally followed close behind, giving us a considering look as she passed.

“Have fun today,” she said, then turned to me, “and keep a close eye on her Ray. I know she’s got some quirks on the surface, but she’s a great girl underneath.” She turned to Amanda, “Don’t give Ray a hard time, and have fun honey. Love you!”

“Love you too Sally. Bye!” She said as Aunt Sally left, then she turned to me. “So are you ready to go?”

“Where exactly are we going?” I wanted to know what I was getting into.

“I’ve spent most of my time here at a park a few minutes away. Not a lot of people go through there, so it’s really peaceful.” I guess that didn’t sound particularly menacing, though it did seem a little boring. No matter, I could deal with boring.

“Alright, I’m down with that.” I followed her lead as we trekked towards the park, since I didn’t know which one she was talking about. As we walked and talked, I realized that she seemed pretty normal. We discovered that we liked the same shows, listened to the same music, and we both shared a distaste for school, despite the fact that she was so good at it. Then it hit me; she always acted normal when Aunt Sally wasn’t around. The times when her mother was in another room, or even when she wasn’t paying attention, Amanda would always act like a perfectly sane person. Maybe Elizabeth was on to something.

We arrived at the park within a few minutes; it was one that I'd never been to before. I marveled at how big the park was, as well as how secluded it was. It had a huge playground, generic sports field, and was surrounded by a scenic woodland rife with humming insects and chirping birds. Mothers supervised their children on the playground while a man threw a ball to his dog on the field. Several joggers could be seen pushing on against the concrete path that weaved through the area, and the grass was soft and green as we took a seat under a tall shady oak tree.

“I love it out here.” Amanda sighed as she leaned against the tree trunk. “It’s so peaceful.”

“Yeah, I’ve got to admit; I didn’t think you’d take me to a place like this.” I rested against the trunk next to her. We sat for several minutes, drinking in the sunshine and peaceful atmosphere. I never expected Amanda to have such a gentle and relaxing side to her. I desperately wanted to know why she acted so weird when she was around Aunt Sally, but I thought asking might ruin the moment. Finally, my burning curiosity parted my lips for me.

“So why do you act that way around your mom?” I hesitantly asked.

“What way?” Her eyes searched mine with a dumbfounded gaze, then she smiled and said, “I’m just kidding. You’re wondering why I do all that weird stuff, aren’t you?”

“Yeah, but weird is a nicer word than I would have used.”

“Fair enough, but why do you want to know?”

“Lizzy and I have been talking, and we think you’re faking how eccentric you always act.”

“What gives you that idea?”

“You only act that way around your mom. When she’s not around you seem pretty normal.”

“Hmm, I didn’t think you’d catch on so quick.”

“It was mostly Lizzy to be honest.”

“She’s got a pretty good head on her shoulders, doesn’t she? I bet her daughter will be pretty smart too considering who her parents are.”

“How do you know her boyfriend isn’t an idiot?”

“Because I know you’re not an idiot Ray.” It took a second for her words to sink in, but once they did my head started spinning. I knew I had to play dumb, but I was so flustered that it was hard to speak properly.

“Wha- What are you talking about? Are you saying that I’m da- dating my own si-sister?” My face was completely red as I choked out my response. I desperately hoped that it seemed like anger rather than anxiety.

“Yep, and don’t bother denying it. I saw you two in the living room the first night I was at your house. I thought something was going on between you, so I decided to spy a bit. It looked like you two were having a very good time.” I put my hand against my chest, feeling like my heart was about to explode. “Don’t worry Ray, I’m not gonna tell anyone. I actually kinda like it. You two make a cute couple, and true love shouldn’t have any boundaries.”

The pressure in my chest lessened as my heart rate declined a bit. I took a few deep breaths before asking, “What made you suspect us?”

“It wasn’t exactly obvious; I guess I just have a keen eye. You two always acted so friendly with each other. No, friendly isn’t the right word. You just seemed close. That’s not right either, since you two have been really close ever since your parents’ divorce. I think intimate is the right word. Obviously it wasn’t outward and flirty, but you seemed to have a deeper connection than you let on. That alone wasn’t enough to bust you, but your affair in the living room sure was.” She finished with a smug smile.

“Fine, you caught us, but since I admitted everything can you at least tell me why you act the way you do? Do you hate your mom or something?”

Her smile faded into a thoughtful grin. “Of course I don’t hate her, but I could see how you would think that. The truth is, I love my mother very much. I started acting weird back when my parents were still together. She worked so hard to make their marriage work, even though by that point she absolutely hated my father. Honestly, I hated him too; he was lazy and rude, and a total womanizer. She wouldn’t leave him though, because she thought kids needed to be raised by both a mother and a father. She has really traditional views about stuff like that.”

“Yeah, she kinda seems like a prude to me.”

“Maybe a little, but I know she only acts that way because she thinks it’s best for me. She would never leave that asshole, so I had to step in and make him leave. All that stuff you’ve heard about, I did it to chase him away. I knew he’d eventually get tired of it and leave us.”

“That’s why you poured soup on the TV?”

“You heard about that one?” She cringed.

“Your mom likes to vent sometimes. Now it makes sense though.”

“Yeah, I have to admit, that one does seem especially crazy. Thank you for understanding why I had to do that stuff.”

“Yeah, now that I know the reason, it actually seems pretty cool. But there’s still one thing I don’t understand. Didn’t they divorce years ago? Why do you still act that way?”

“Well, I didn’t want her to think I was only acting that way to break them up, so I acted a bit eccentric afterward. I stopped the malicious stuff though, and the other weird stuff was pretty fun.”

“Like wishing the Sun good morning, like you did earlier?”

“Yeah, just little stuff like that. She never associated my weird behavior with intentionally trying to break them up. I kept it toned down up until I went to college. Since her job didn’t pay that much, Sally had to get an extra job to make ends meet. She worked around sixty hours a week for several months during my first year at school. She seemed miserable, with compounding stress between both jobs and helping me with my schoolwork. I couldn’t bear seeing her like that, so I decided to drop out. I told her it was because the classes were giving me bad vibes, because if I told her I dropped out for her sake, she would beat herself up over it.”

“Wow, that’s really nice. I had no idea you’d go that far for her.”

“Yeah, and that brings us back to the eviction. We got a new landlord and she was a real bitch if you know what I mean. She would jump down Sally’s throat for anything. If we put our garbage in the wrong bin, or made just a little too much noise, even if nobody complained about it, she would chew her out and add a fee to her monthly rent. Sally was late on a couple of payments a while ago and that bitch threatened to evict her if she was late again. She picked up another job again to make sure every payment was on time, but when she started coming home late because of working two jobs, the fucking landlord lady took another jab at her. She would bitch about how Sally would slam her car door at two in the morning, and how she would have lights on ‘disturbing the neighbors’ at night, even though no one ever complained. And, of course, she bitched about me a lot too. I don’t know why she bitched at us so much, but if I had to guess it was probably because she has a tiny dick.” I chuckled at Amanda's rude humor. “Anyway, I think she picked on us because there wasn’t a man in our household, so we were easier to bully. She picked on a couple other single mothers as well.”

“So did you end up getting evicted because she was a bitch?”

“No, I doubt she would have evicted us for that bullshit she would bitch about, but it made Sally worry, which wasn’t gonna fly for me. I took matters into my own hands, and got us evicted myself.”

“Why? Wasn’t there an easier way?”

“I tried to talk Sally into moving, but she didn’t want to make me move again. She’s always so worried about messing up my life, even if I’m the one who wants to do it.”

“So everything you do is for her sake?”

“Pretty much, yeah.”

“Sorry Amanda.”

“About what?”

“I always thought you were bat-shit crazy, and I didn’t really like you. Now I see you in a whole new light, and I just wanted you to know that I’m sorry I got the wrong impression.”

“Well, I can’t really blame you for thinking I’m a weirdo, but if you’re really feeling apologetic then answer me a question.”

“Sure, fire away.”

“Are you fucking Judy too?” My chest clinched up again, and my face flushed red once more.

“Wh- where did that co- come from?” I sputtered.

“Oh, don’t play stupid. You seem really close to her too, and it doesn’t seem like a mere coincidence that she and Lizzy both got pregnant at the same time. Also, the fact that she was so vague about it leads me to believe that she’s trying to cover it up. The only problem is; I haven’t actually seen you two together yet.”

“That’s because we’re not together!” I couldn’t believe it was so easy for her to guess at my relationships.

“C’mon Ray, we’re being open with each other, remember? You can tell me. It’s not like I’m going to judge you for it. I actually think it’s kinda hot.”

I thought about it carefully; Amanda clearly wanted to know what kind of relationship we had, and after hearing about her past, I realized that she would do quite a bit to get what she wants. Also, she didn’t seem malicious at heart, so I figured it might be better to be up-front with her.

“Fine,” I slowly responded. “you caught us. It started with Lizzy at first. When our mom caught us, one thing led to another and she joined in. Now we even have two girls at work who want in on the action. The four of them claim to be my ‘harem’.”

“Holy shit, I didn’t expect all that, but thanks for being honest with me. It means a lot.” She reached over and grabbed my hand. Curling her fingers between mine, she added, “Do you think you could do me a favor?”

“I guess.” I didn’t like where this was going.

“I want you to fuck my mom.”

“WHAT?!” I almost screamed. I couldn’t believe my ears.

“I know it sounds weird, but let me explain. She hasn’t seemed happy in a long time. Back when I was a little girl, when she and my dad got along, she seemed so happy. I wouldn’t realize all this until much later, but she loved having a man around, cooking and cleaning for him, and having sex for sure. Once my dad became an alcoholic things started to fall apart, but in those early years she seemed so happy.”

“So you want me to replace him? You’re starting to sound crazy again.”

“No! At first I was just going to ask you to have sex with her. I knew you were fucking Lizzy, and I suspected you might be fucking Judy as well, but that’s all I was gonna ask of you. But now that I know about this ‘harem’ you have, I thought you could make her a part of it. I don’t want you to replace him, I want you to be better than him. It would make her so happy!” She finished with a dazzling smile.

“Okay, let’s assume I say yes. Do you think your overly traditional, prudish mom is going to jump on board the harem train? Do you think she’s going to indulge in depraved acts of incestuous group sex and possibly even have my children? Yeah, I don’t think so either.”

“I told you,” Amanda spoke with worry in her voice, “she’s not really prudish. Everything she does is for me, just like everything I do is for her. So if she thinks that joining your harem is what’s best for me, she’ll do it without a second thought.”

“I don’t see how she’d think fucking me would make you happy.”

Amanda paused for a moment, then seemingly changed the subject. “Ray, I don’t think I told you how I got us evicted.” She held my hand tighter as she slipped her free hand down her abdomen. “I liked to sunbathe at the apartment complex’s public pool.” Her fingers slid underneath the waistband of her shorts. “One day, I made sunbathing just a little more fun.” I was breathing heavily, eyes fixed on my cousin’s gorgeous body before me. “I decided I was sick of these pesky tan lines, so I slipped off my bikini and let my whole body bask in the bright hot Sun.” Her hand moved rhythmically inside her shorts, and her breathing became erratic as she tried to finish her story. “Some of the other residents noticed, and it was making me sooo hot being exposed like that.” She pulled her hand away from mine and used it to pull her shirt up, exposing her big braless breasts. They were smaller than the others in the family, but still plenty big, with beautiful pink areolas. “I love being watched, especially out in public.” She tugged her shorts down to her knees, exposing her panty-less cooch, which glistened in the bright sunlight, crowned by a well-trimmed patch of fur. “I love the thrill of doing this out here. This is exactly what I did to get us evicted.”

“Aren’t you scared you’re going to get caught?” I asked, knowing full well that I thought this was hot as hell too.

“No, that’s exactly what I want. Join me, and let’s get caught together.”

“First, tell me why you’re doing this.”

“Because,” she started, pausing to let out a strained moan, “I need Sally to join your harem, but the only way she’ll join is if I’m already in it. I’m seducing you.” She finished by showering the grass with her cum, her face painted with serene bliss.

“That’s an interesting way to seduce someone.” I said as I examined the heaping quantity of cum she had sprayed on the warm ground.

“Looks like it worked though.” She replied with her eyes locked on my crotch. By now I had quite the noticeable bulge bursting against my pants. Amanda’s satisfied expression reverted back to hunger as she leaned closer to me. “C’mon Ray, let me see that monster!” Our hands met at my pelvis, as I unfastened the button and she pulled the zipper. “One sec.” She said as she pulled her clothes the rest of the way off. “You do it too.”

“Aren’t you afraid we’ll be caught?”

“They’re not looking this way. Plus, even if we do get caught, it’ll make it waaay hotter.” She cooed with a devious smile. I was really nervous, but also really turned on. I decided to worry about the consequences later as pulled off my shirt. I wasn’t that impressive to look at from the waist up, but I elicited a ‘wow’ from Amanda as I pulled my pants and underwear off.

“It’s a little cold out here.” I joked.

“That would look impressive in a freezer.” Amanda giggled, “Do you really fuck Lizzy and Judy with this thing? And look at your balls, I’ve gotta see you shoot!” She reached her hand over and started to stroke me gently. I noticed her hand was still wet from her pussy juice, which provided an excellent lubricant. Leaning back against the tree, I let my worries melt away. So what if we got caught? It wouldn’t be a big deal; we would probably just run away.

After a few minutes Amanda started picking up the pace. Her hand delicately cascaded against every bump and vein. Every few thrusts she would rub the tip, sending bursts of pleasure up my spine and re-lubing her hand with slick pre-cum.

“This cock is sooo fucking big; I can’t wait to have it inside me.” She moaned. I noticed her other hand moving against her clit, as she furiously coaxed both of us to cum. “It’s beautiful too. I’m jealous of those girls keeping this a secret. From now on I want to get fucked at least twice a day.”

“Lizzy and Mom might not approve of you joining the harem.” I pointed out.

“That doesn’t matter Ray. The only thing that matters is what you want. Don’t tell me you wouldn’t like seeing my belly swell up with your baby. Don’t tell me fucking me and Sally at the same time wouldn’t get you off so fucking hard. If you let us join, I guarantee you’ll drown in a sea of pussy, and love every second of it.” While speaking, she pumped faster and faster until her hand was a blur. “Do it, fuck mother and daughter until we’re full of your seed! Bloat us with your precious babies and make us your filthy cum buckets! I’ll be happy if Sally’s happy, and Sally’ll be happy if you shove your fuck stick inside her and fill her womb with your thick hot cum!”

I couldn’t take it anymore, and sent jet after jet of cum blasting upwards in an arc and landing a couple feet in front of us, forming a nice pearly white puddle.

“Holy shit how much do you cum? It’s still going too!” She cried as jizz still spurted up and painted the grass before us. “Oh my god, you could fill a two-liter bottle with this! How is this even possible? Is this how Lizzy and Judy got pregnant?”

“Yep, I knocked them both up in the same night.” I said as I relaxed from my orgasm and let the last remnants of cum drizzle down my manhood. “And try to keep it down, the people at the park might hear you.”

“I don’t care about that; I want this in me now!” She squatted in front of me with her back towards me and pressed her hot pink pussy against the warm red tip of my dick.

“Are you sure you want this?” I asked with genuine concern.

“At first I was just doing this for Sally, but now I need it too. I’ve pleasured myself plenty, but I’ve never given myself to anyone. Thanks for being my first!” She impaled herself on me, ripping through her hymen, all the way to the bottom. Her body convulsed, as she stammered, “Just like pulling off a band aid.”

“You were a virgin?!” I asked with a shocked expression.

“Yeah, thanks for taking care of my cherry.” Let me acclimate for a while. We spent several minutes with me pushed all the way up to her cervix. She laid her back against my chest and I rubbed her shoulders. Fortunately, no one seemed to notice our presence thus far, so we took our time and played it slow. Right at first, she would wince every time my cock twitched, but over time her winces turned into moans and my massage migrated from her shoulders to her breasts. Eventually, I was gladly groping my cousin as she slowly grinded her pussy against my cock, both of us moaning and grunting at the gentle stimulus.

“Okay, I think I’m ready for you.” She said softly. “Make me your woman. One of them I mean.” She corrected herself. I released her tits, sliding my hands down her sides and gripping her hips. I started to pump up and down, slowly at first, but building in tempo.

“Holy shit! This is amazing, I can’t believe how good your dick is inside of me! Please let me feel this every day! Sally would love this too! I can’t wait until your fucking me and my mom! We can have all the threesomes you want! No, wait. You still have to fuck your sister and your own mom as well. Four girls at once, do you think you can handle it?”

“I think you’ve forgotten about the two girls I have at work. I’ve already had a five-way.”

“Oh, right! Now you get seven! Lucky you! Or should I say lucky us?”

“I think everyone is lucky with these arrangements.”

“Do you think our children are going to be happy living with such wild parents?”

“I hope so; the other girls are already talking about fucking our daughters.”

“OH MY GOD! OH FUCK FUCK FUCK! THAT’S SO FUCKING HOT!” Amanda screamed as she squirted, spraying it over the puddle of cum I created a few minutes earlier. “YES, DO IT! KNOCK ME UP TOO SO YOU CAN FUCK OUR DAUGHTER! KNOCK HER UP WITH YOUR OWN GRANDDAUGHTER! I WANT THIS SOOO FUCKING BAD!”

I was close, so I pushed her forward so that she way laying doggie style and started to drill her sloppy wet cunt. I expected her to catch herself, but she didn’t expect it and fell face first into my cum puddle. As she pushed herself up, her face and tits were covered in my sticky goo. At first I thought she might be mad, but she continued screaming, “OH YEAH, FUCK ME LIKE A BITCH! COVER ME IN YOUR CREAM! DROWN ME IN IT! FUCK ME SOOO FUCKING HARD!”

I thrusted even harder, causing her arms to give way and her face and chest to land back in the cum puddle. “How does it taste?” I asked jokingly.

To my surprise she licked the cum off the ground and reported, “It tastes sooo fucking good! It’s thick and creamy, and sweet and salty and bitter and the best thing I’ve ever had! I can’t wait for my mom to try it too!” I grabbed her pig tails and pulled her face out of the cum puddle, eliciting a loud scream of, “Oh yeah! You’re so rough with me! I fucking love it!”

“You shouldn’t be so loud. The people at the park might hear us.”

“That’s the point! There’s a thrill in the chance of getting caught, sure. But the real thrill is in really getting caught. I want someone to walk by and see my cunt getting turned inside-out by your monster cock!” I wasn’t on board with her plan, but I had to admit that getting caught might be kind of fun.

Right on cue, two people turned the corner around a group of trees and came into direct view. They were about fifteen feet away and staring right at us.

“Oh my god, are they fucking out here?” One of them asked the obvious question. They looked like twins: both had light brown hair down to their shoulders, meeting their blue and white tracksuits. Both were in superb shape, probably because they seemed to be runners, and both had average sized breasts. Currently their most prominent feature was their faces, one wearing a look of stunned surprise, the other painted with fervent disgust.

I was on the cusp of pulling out and running, but Amanda had other plans. “Oh yeah! I’m getting raw dogged right now by this fucking stud! Keep going baby! Keep fucking my cunt while those bitches watch!” I didn’t think it was a good idea, but I trudged on, plunging deep again and kissing Amanda’s soft little cervix.

“We should go,” the girl with the look of disgust stammered, “I don’t want to see this anymore.” The girl with the look of surprise was slow to answer. Her face faded from surprise to a faint longing as she watched me plunge into Amanda’s frothing pussy. “C’mon,” the disgusted girl pleaded, “let’s just leave!”

"I don’t know,” the other girl said, “look at his thing.” Her last comment was a mere mumble, a barely audible, “I bet that would feel so good inside of me.” Her legs pulled together and her breathing became erratic.

Despite all her moaning, Amanda was able to make out what she words, replying, “It doesn’t feel good, it feels incredible! Every bump and every vein on his horse cock scrape against my poor little snatch! See all this cum on the ground? That was his first load, and he’s about to send his second right up my fertile womb!”

“Interesting,” the aroused girl said, “it’s very fitting to be outside when you breed like animals.” She rubbed her crotch as she approached.

The disgusted girl screamed, “WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING? STAY AWAY FROM THEM!”

“Don’t be that way.” she didn’t even turn to look at her companion as she spoke. “It’s not like they’re hurting anyone.”

“Yeah!” Amanda cried through her moans. “Everybody wins with his cock! I bet you want to feel it surge inside you and knock you up too! My cousin’s cock is amazing!”

The disgusted girl looked mortified as she screamed, “OH MY FUCKING GOD! THEY’RE RELATED?”

The other girl looked surprised again, but quickly shifted back to arousal. “Don’t be so closed minded,” she said, “no love is wrong.” She fell to her hands and knees in the puddle of cum, making her tracksuit a little less blue and a little more white. Face to face with Amanda, she cooed, “Go for it; get knocked up with your cousin’s baby. Do it girl!” Amanda leaned forward and met her lips, sharing a kiss as my dick prepared it’s second shot.

“Here it goes!” I growled as my cum cannon fired.

“HOLY SHIT!” Amanda broke the kiss and screamed. “SHOOT IT IN ME! KNOCK ME UP JUST LIKE YOU KNOCKED UP YOUR SEXY SISTER AND SLUTTY MOM! I’LL GIVE YOU ALL THE FUCK BUNNY DAUGHTERS YOU WANT AS LONG AS YOU KEEP FILLING MY BITCH HOLE WITH THAT THICK JIZZ!” Amanda went limp, falling into the puddle and covering the front of her body with my cum.

My cock stopped spewing, so I pulled it out and watched my seed ooze out of Amanda’s gaping pussy, expanding the already considerable cum puddle. The disgusted girl looked crestfallen, muttering, “I can’t believe this is happening; I can’t believe I’m seeing this.”

The aroused girl looked surprised again, but smiled at me and said, “It sounds like you get around. Do you have to be a member of the family to get a piece of that cock?”

“STOP! GET AWAY FROM THEM!” The disgusted girl seemed to be at her limit. “CAN’T YOU SEE THEY’RE PSYCOS?”

“Don’t listen to my sister,” the aroused girl said, “she’s just a little jumpy.”

“I can’t really blame her.” I admitted. “Oh yeah, I guess we should introduce ourselves. My name is-”

Just as I was about to say my name, Amanda jumped up and yelled, “Wait, don’t tell each other your names!” We both gave her quizzical expressions, waiting for her reasoning. She looked me right in the eyes, “How hot would it be to knock up a stranger? You’ll probably never meet her again, but she’ll be taking care of your baby for the rest of her life.”

At first I didn’t really see the logic, but soon Elizabeth and Mom’s conditioning kicked in. I realized that the alpha male fucks who he wants, when he wants, regardless of whether or not she’s in his harem. I looked at the aroused girl. She just smiled and said, “Lucky us, it’s my most dangerous day.”

Amanda immediately started stripping her tracksuit off for her, explaining, “Let’s call you Good Bitch, because you’ve been so nice and understanding. Since your sister hasn’t been the friendliest fellow, we’ll call her Bad Bitch.”

“What did you call me?” she hissed as her body shook, seething with rage. Everyone ignored her.

Having finished removing her clothes Amanda said, “There Good Bitch, you look nice and ready to be fucked.” It was true; her well defined body twitched and ached to be fucked. “First, you need to get him ready and rearing. Try tasting his cock, I bet you’ll love it.” My manhood was still covered with our combined cum, but Good Bitch didn’t hesitate to lean down and lick up the shaft like a pop-cycle, savoring the juices along the way.

“The flavor is heavenly.” She cooed, as Amanda positioned herself behind her. Amanda put her index fingers together and slowly drove them up Good Bitch’s pussy, while using her pinkies to stimulated her clit.

“Good news,” Amanda reported, “she’s actually pretty loose. She might be able to fit you inside her right away.”

“I’ve had some experience,” Good Bitch moaned, “but only with girls.” Bad Bitch buried her face in her hands, clearly embarrassed by her sister’s confession. Having cleaned the rest of my shaft, Good Bitch about faced, demanding, “Alright stud, make this bitch a mommy!”

I grabbed her ass and plunged deep into her love canal, quickly knocking on the door to her womb. Amanda grabbed her head and pulled it toward her pussy, letting her slurp up the cum I just deposited. “How does it feel to have his giant fuck rod inside your delicate little bitch hole?” Amanda asked.

“Absolutely amazing! I’ve never felt this good before! This is so much better than my other sexual experiences!”

“Why are you fucking him?!” Bad Bitch interrupted her sister. “He just fucked his cousin! Why are you falling to the depravity of these incestuous weirdos?”

“Don’t be a hypocrite!” Good Bitch could barely speak through her nearly constant moans. “We can’t judge people for incest!”

“Don’t say it.” Bad Bitch muttered as tears fell from her eyes.

“Just this morning you had your hand halfway up my cunt while I licked your pussy!” Good Bitch finished. My dick twitched at the confession, causing her to squirt all over our legs as I continued drilling deep inside her. “But his dick feels sooo much better than your hand! Fuck me harder, I want you to rip my twat apart and destroy our baby’s future home! You’ve gotta feel this Bad Bitch!”

“Don’t call me that!” Bad Bitch pouted as more tears fell.

“But that’s what you are! Any bitch that doesn’t welcome this magnificent cock is a bad bitch in my book. I can’t wait until he cums inside me!”

“You’re being awfully naughty Good Bitch.” Amanda chided. You made Bad Bitch cry, don’t you feel terrible?” Amanda shined a devious smile.

“I can’t possibly feel terrible with the behemoth meat inside me! It feels too good!”

“It’s about to feel a lot better!” I cried as my cock erupted.

“FUCK YES! FILL ME TO THE BRIM WITH YOUR BABY GOO! I WANT TO BE KNOCKED UP BY THIS FUCKING STUD THAT I JUST MET! I’M GONNA HAVE A STRANGER’S BABY! I’LL LOVE HER FOREVER AND WHEN SHE GETS OLD ENOUGH I’LL TELL HER ABOUT THE DAY I FUCKED HER FATHER! I’LL TELL HER ABOUT HOW HIS HORSE DICK BATTERED HER HOME! I’LL FIST HER TIGHT LITTLE TWAT AS I TELL HER ABOUT HOW HER DADDY SHOT A FOUNTAIN OF JIZZ IN HER MOMMY’S BELLY AND KNOCKED HER UP WITH A SLUTTY LITTLE SKANK OF A DAUGHTER!”

Our orgasms subsided and she fell down into the cum puddle, once again adding to it with the cum gushing from her recently widened fuck hole. I fell back against the tree, resting from the explosion I just felt in my balls. I looked towards the park to see a few heads turned our way. Apparently they heard Good Bitch’s screaming, and a few people were coming to investigate. They were still pretty far away, but I still insisted, “We should probably get going. It was nice to meet the two of you.”

“I’m not too worried about it.” Amanda said. “What are they gonna do, call the cops? We don’t have to be in a hurry.”

“Yeah,” Good Bitch chimed in, looking towards her sister, “are you sure you don’t want a turn Bad Bitch?” Bad Bitch was pacing, a look of obvious panic on her pained face. “Guess that’s a no.”

“Last chance!” chimed Amanda. “You’d even get a crowd of people watching, lucky you!”

“Please, I just want to leave.” Bad Bitch said with desperation in her voice and pleading in her eyes.

“Alright,” Good Bitch conceded, “I guess I’ve had enough fun. What do you think the chances are that I’m preggo?”

“Pretty good.” Amanda answered. “He knocked up his mom and sister after the first time.

“Incredible!” she said longingly as we slipped our clothes back on. “Thanks for taking my cherry stud. Good luck with your girls!”

“Yeah, my pleasure. Good luck with your baby!” I kidded as we started to leave.

“Your baby.” She corrected, heading back down the trail she had been following with her sister. We laughed and waved before turning away, making it out of sight just before the people from the park made it to our cum puddle.

As we walked, I held Amanda’s hand and chit-chatted with her. Having discovered the side of her that wasn’t insane, it was easy for me to carry a conversation with her. Well, I guess she was still pretty crazy, but this was the kind of crazy I could handle. I still had one burning question to ask her, and this seemed like the perfect time.

“So the whole reason you want to hook me up with your mom is because she needs sex, right?”

“Well, yeah… that’s a start, but I think she really needs a man in her life. Someone she can cook for, and clean his house, maybe even nag him a little. Most of all she needs someone to love, romantically.”

“Okay, but why did you pick me? Why did you try to hook her up with a family member when it just adds another hurdle for her and her traditional mindset to jump over?”

“Ray, I’ve known you a long time, and I know what kind of person you are. Of course we didn’t see each other a lot, but when we did visit, it was obvious that you put others first. You were kind and loving, especially to Lizzy, but even though you thought I was weird, you never made fun of me or shunned me. Not just any guy will do for Sally. She’s emotionally scarred, so she needs a guy who won’t ever hurt her, no matter what. She needs a guy who considers her feelings, and who will make sure she’s always happy. I know you didn’t see through me, but you’re way too easy to read. I know you’ll make her happy, now we just need to make it happen. We should start with sex though, since that’ll have the quickest impact on her, and set her up to join your harem.”

“How do you plan on setting us up? I feel like asking during dinner, ‘Sally, do you want to fuck Ray? Everybody’s doing it, he even knocked us all up! Wanna join the fun?’ won’t exactly work.”

Amanda giggled, “I’d like to see the look on her face if I said that, but you’re right; directly asking her to fuck you isn’t going to work.”

“Then should I pretend to be someone else, then after we seal the deal I reveal that it was really me.”

“I don’t know; how would you pretend to be someone else? Even if she fell for the disguise, she has too many trust issues to have sex with someone she just met.”

“We could get her drunk. Then she might be open to it.”

“Maybe while she’s drunk, but not long term. We can’t have her waking up in the morning regretting what she’s done.”

“Then I’m out of ideas.”

“I have one, but I need you to use your rough side on this one. I don’t want you chickening out because you’re too nice.”

“You want me to force myself on her!?”

“Sort of, but I’ll be there too. Try talking to Lizzy and Judy about it too. We can hold her down and have you indoctrinate her into the harem.”

I pulled my hand away from hers. “Sorry, but now you sound crazy again. I don’t feel comfortable with rape, end of story.”

“But it’s not rape!” Amanda pleaded. I started walking away. “I’m telling you she wants it! She might not realize it, but deep down she really wants it.”

“I’m sure all rapists think the same thing about their victims.”

“That’s different! You’re doing this to help her!” Amanda’s eyes began to water. “Please Ray, I know you’re gentle at heart, but she needs this! This is the only way I can think of to help her!” I continued striding away as Amanda fell to her knees, burying her face in her hands and weeping. “I can’t stand seeing her suffer anymore! I’m the only one she has, and I let her down!”

Fuck! Amanda was really serious about this shit. I was all for Aunt Sally being happy, but by no means did I intend to rape her on the chance that she might like it. On the one hand, Amanda went back to being bat-shit crazy, but on the other, I didn’t want to see her crying like that. Maybe I was too soft-hearted, but I walked back and knelt down next to Amanda.

She raised her head from her hands, and I wiped a tear from her eye. “If you’re absolutely sure she’ll like it; I’m willing to give it a try.”

She sprung forward, wrapping her arms around me and crying, “Thank you Ray! Thank you thank you thank you! This means the world to me, and once we’re done I’m sure it’ll mean the world to her!”

“First, before we go through with it, I’m gonna tell Lizzy and my mom about us having sex, and about your plans. If they think it’s a bad idea, I’m gonna scrap it.”

“Okay, but make sure they know that she needs it.”

“I’ll tell them everything you told me.” I said as I helped her to her feet. We started down the sidewalk again.

“Thanks Ray. It really does mean a lot to me.”

We spent the rest of the day walking around town hanging out. It felt really date-ish to me, but that was alright since Amanda was actually pretty fun to be around. The Sun was just about to disappear over the horizon when we made it back home, and since we were both really tired we called it a night. Luckily, no one was in the living room, so I was able to get to sleep.

I decided to tell Elizabeth and Mom about everything the next day. The best time would be on the way to work, since that was one of the few times we had to ourselves. We were on the highway commuting to the office, Elizabeth and me in the backseat holding hands and Mom driving, when I felt the time was right. Naturally, Elizabeth already expected me to talk about it; just as a parted my lips, she said, “So Ray, why don’t you tell us what you did yesterday with Amanda.” She used a mock-suspicious tone, but I could tell that she, more or less, already guessed how far I’d gone with Amanda. That said, I wasn’t going to admit it that easily.

“We just hung out. It was pretty fun.” I explained, clearing dissecting every detail.

“How was Amanda?” Mom asked. “Did she say or do anything weird?”

“No, Lizzy was right.” I responded.

“What was I right about?” Elizabeth mused. I was willing to bet she already knew.

“You know, how you said Amanda’s not really crazy. She was acting crazy for Aunt Sally the whole time.” I went into detail about how and why Amanda had broken up her parents, quit school, and got them evicted.

“Wow, that’s actually pretty sweet!” Mom chimed.

“I knew it!” Elizabeth cried. “I knew she was faking it, I just didn’t quite understand why. It all makes sense now, and I have to agree with Mom; Amanda is pretty cool, isn’t she?”

“Yep,” Mom continued, “but it sounds like Ray kept his hands off her, didn’t you honey?”

“Yeah, of course.” I said sarcastically. I figured they already guessed that Amanda and I had fucked, and since Mom pretty much gave me permission, I also figured they wouldn’t be mad about it.

Elizabeth scooted closer to me, whispering, “So you didn’t let Amanda seduce you?” She started rubbing my thigh, exciting my ever-ready manhood into action. “You didn’t strip off her clothes,” she unfastened my pants, “mount her pretty little body,” she unsheathed my cock, “and have your way with her?”

As she started stroking me, Mom chimed in from the driver’s seat, “I can’t hear you two if you’re whispering. What are you saying Lizzy? Are you asking Ray if he plunged into Amanda’s juicy little cunt? Are you asking him if pounded her cervix open and shot his seed right into her baby bag?”

“I was getting to that Mom! Let me ask the questions! So Ray, on a scale of one to ten, how hard did you fuck her pussy?” She asked in the most innocent voice imaginable. She also started stroking me faster, using her other hand to tickle my balls.

“My money’s on eleven!” Mom declared.

“I was gonna say fifteen.” Elizabeth mused.

“Zero!” I lied; I was having too much fun denying it to stop now.

“Alright, fine!” Mom announced. “Looks like we’re doing this the hard way.” She parked on the side of the road, got out of the car, and opened the door to the backseat. “Scoot over guys!” She said as she sat down and closed the door. Now I was in the middle seat with Mom on my left and Elizabeth on my right. Both girls started stroking me, coaxing my cock to explode.

“Please Ray,” Mom teased, “tell mommy all about how you bred Amanda. Tell mommy how she can expect another grandchild now. Your constant breeding makes mommy feel so old, but your cock smashing her cunt makes her feel sooo young! Do you want to smash my cunt right now baby?”

“Yeah Ray,” Elizabeth added, “why don’t you just admit that you fucked your cousin? I want you to tell us how she felt. Was her pussy smooth or rough? Was it deep or shallow?” She moved her lips right up to my ear and purred, “Did you knock her up with your dirty little incest baby?”

“Oh fuck I’m about to cum!”

“Don’t you dare cum in this car young man; I just had it cleaned!” Mom said using a mock-stern voice. “You better cum inside your little sister or you can consider yourself grounded!” Elizabeth climbed on top of me, leaning backwards between the two front seats as she slipped her pants down and let my bulbous head kiss her little pink lips. I quickly impaled her, eliciting screams as I plowed into her hot cunt.

It was barley any time before I started shooting, causing her to cum along with me, screaming, “FUCK ME YOU FUCKING ANIMAL! SINK YOUR DICK INTO MY TWAT! ACTUALLY, IT’S YOUR TWAT! EVERY PART OF MY BODY BELONGS TO YOU, YOU FUCKING ALPHA MALE!”

Mom started rubbing Elizabeth’s belly through her shirt, teasing, “What about your child? She’s not part of your body, so does she still belong to him?”

“DUH! SHE’S A FEMALE AFTER ALL! HER BODY AND MIND BELONG TO THE ALPHA MALE, JUST LIKE HER MOM’S AND HER GRANDMA’S! FUCK ME! YOU’VE MARKED MY BODY, NOW FUCK THE EVER LIVING SHIT OUT OF IT!” I continued to hammer her cervix as her wailing became incomprehensible noise, until my balls were finally empty and her hollering gave way to heavy breathing.

Our orgasms subsided as Mom leaned her head against my shoulder, still rubbing her daughter’s plump belly. “Don’t forget about the old grandma; doesn’t she get a turn too?” I pulled out of Elizabeth, still rock hard, and aimed it towards Mom.

“I’d never forget about you, and you’re not old at all. Hell, you’re still having kids!” I pushed her against the door and kissed her neck, while pulling up her skirt and rubbing her hard little clit. She was already nice and wet, so I rubbed myself on her lips for a moment, then plunged in.

“Oh god yes! I love the way you fuck your mommy! So big and hard, like a magnificent stallion fucking some saggy old mare!” The sound of my balls slapping her ass could be heard with each thrust, but was drowned out when the window started rolling down and the sound of passing cars flooded our ears. I looked down to see Mom’s hand fall from the window switch, and looked up to see her head lean out the window as she yelled, “Hear that everyone? I fucking love how my son has his way with me! He pushes me over and rams my delicate little pussy, shooting cum inside me and washing off our dirty incest babies!”

Elizabeth moved behind me and massaged my shoulders as I fucked our mother. Leaning her head up beside mine, she whispered, “For real Ray, how did things go with Amanda?” Since I was still giving Mom a royal fucking, I found it a little hard to speak, but I managed to mutter around my grunts and moans and tell Elizabeth my story. I explained how we ended up fucking in the park, and even told her about Good Bitch and Bad Bitch. Lastly, I informed her of Amanda’s iffy plan where I basically rape Aunt Sally. She stopped massaging me, saying, “Wow Ray, do you really think you could do that? You’re so gentle; I could never imagine you forcing yourself on anyone.”

“I don’t know. Amanda says that Aunt Sally really wants this, even if she doesn’t know it yet. I think Amanda means only the best, but I’m a little doubtful as to how much she really knows her mom. Amanda thinks that Aunt Sally has a bunch of pent up sexual frustration, and once we’re done she’ll be thanking us. If she isn’t thanking us though… I don’t know what I’d do.”

“I’ve been talking to Amanda, and I think she’s actually got a pretty good grasp on Aunt Sally. I’m only worried about you Ray; I don’t want you beating yourself up once you’re done. No matter what, I know you mean well.” She finished and kissed my neck.

“Me too baby. “Mom moaned, still fighting a fierce battle with my cock. “I raised my boy to be a motherfucking stud in bed, but a gentle and considerate angel outside it. I know you don’t want to do this, but I’ve been worried about my sister too. I thought she needed a man, but I knew she wouldn’t look for one. I think Amanda has the right game plan here, so let’s try to execute it and help Aunt Sally out of her slump!”

“Alright, if I have your support then I think I can do it. Thanks you two.”

“Of course! Anything for my big brother!”

“Definitely! Anything for my little boy!”

I was glad they were on my side, and was reassured that they thought Amanda’s plan had merit, but at the moment I was more focused on the volcano in my bal