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"Just be quiet, Tara or my dad can't barge in here."

Then we heard some knocks on the door. "Hey, Kirk, could I talk to you?" Tara asked, opening the door.

I felt my heart take a hard turn towards stopping, and I couldn't even tell Danica to hide. "Crap."

"Mom, what are you doing in here, and why are you naked?" she questioned, before peeking at me. "Kirk, are you fucking my mom?"

"No, no, no, babe," Danica corrected Tara, getting up and keeping herself covered with my blanket. "This is not what it looks like, not at all."

"Really, Mom?" Tara asked, placing her hands on her hips and shooting her a dirty look. "Because it appears that you are having sex with Kirk here. You're cheating on his dad. What the hell, Mom? I thought you loved him, and now you're having an affair with Kirk? Tell me what's going on here, I'm dying to know this isn't what it looks like."

I didn't know what to say exactly, but I knew I should probably say something to Tara to make things not so sinister. Although I couldn't just make myself get up and say something to Tara. I shed a few tears because she made me increase my lust and love capacities for her.

No one said a word for over five minutes as Tara shot daggers at her mom. I couldn't see what expression Danica had, but I was sure I heard a few sniffles, which meant she was crying a little bit at least.

"Why are you crying, Mom? Are you feeling guilty for cheating on your husband with his son? Yes, Kirk is handsome, but you shouldn't have acted on those feelings. Of course, you two love each other, that's evident, but this isn't alright. You cheated on Mike, and I loved Mike. You might as well have ripped us all apart now. We were a close family even though Kirk and I were just step-siblings. Kirk has never shown any discomfort or distance towards me; he loves me more than I could ever want him too. He's been good to me, lending me money to buy you that Charmed box set a few months ago, he has listened to me whine about my problems, and Kirk let me drive his car when he only knew me for a few months. He's been the perfect step-brother to me, and now you've tainted him, Mom," she whined, putting her hands up.

"Kirk, she is married, don't you remember as we both watched them walk down the aisle? We sat together and hugged too. I knew then we'd be perfect step-siblings considering how happy we both were and how well we got along too. Although, now you're having sex with my mom?"

"I'm sorry, Tara," I moaned, before swallowing. "Please don't hate us. There is a rational explanation, I swear."

"What is that, Kirk?" she cried. "I thought you loved me, and now you just put our whole family in jeopardy. Even if I didn't say a word to your dad, don't you think he'll find out sooner or later? What if he caught you in the act just now? What would you two have said then? Again, I thought you loved me, Kirk, why would you want to put our family in danger of breaking up like this?"

"I'm sorry, Tara," I apologized, getting up with her.

"Whoa, you're naked, Kirk," Tara objected, putting her hands up. "I don't want to see your junk; you're my step-brother."

I placed my hands over my face for a few seconds, but then I grabbed onto the blanket and covered up my crotch. "It’s safe now, Tara."

She let her hands down and peeked at both of us. "What the hell is going on here? Kirk, why were you having sex with my mom? She is your step-mom, don't you think that is bad? You're helping her cheat, what would your dad say to this? He'd be incredibly disappointed in you, wouldn't he? Did you decide to have sex with my mom? I don't see her just cheating, so what did you do to her? Did you find out she did something, so you blackmailed her? Tell me how you managed to fuck my mom; I deserve to know why you're breaking up our family. Tell me why, Kirk," she sobbed, before yanking the blanket from us.

"You've always been sweet to me, and I thought you'd want the best for our family. You're only a year older than me, and you've been a wonderful older step-brother, but now this is bullshit. You want to get your dick wet from my mom's saliva and pussy juice now? Just at the cost of her divorcing your dad? That's not okay, not at all. I thought if anything would happen, you'd want me, not my mom. Don't you think I'm attractive, Kirk? Would you seriously rather help her cheat than be with me? I'm single, and we love each other already." 

"I do want you though, step-sis," I told her, coming towards her. "I want to get into your panties and make sweet love to you. Your mom was just helping me, that's all."

She stayed quiet for a moment, but wiped her eyes. "You're saying that you want to be with me, Kirk? Your step-sister?" she pondered, closing the gap between us.

"Yes, I want you, but she wanted to get me ready for you so that I could please you, I guess. You're my step-sister, and I shouldn't have these feelings, but you're beautiful, and I want you badly. I never intended even to have someone finding out about this, but you just walked in the door. You weren't supposed to know about this," I fretted, taking her hands. "Please don't close the door for us. I love you."

She peeked at her mom for a few seconds, but then back at me again. Not a word dropped from either of our mouths, but tears formed out from our tear ducts, though. I couldn't be sure what she was thinking exactly, but after a moment, she hugged me.

I returned the favor after a few seconds, and needless to say, my cock became harder than ever. Even just through Tara's t-shirt, I felt her stomach quite well, and it made the veins in my dick beat so hard that it hurt.

Although, after a minute, she backed away, but grabbed onto my rod with both hands. "So, even though I'm your step-sister, you want to have sex with me?"

"Yes, because you're the best step-sister I could ask for, and you're hot as hell too," I moaned, before tightening my grip on her a bit.

I closed my eyes so that I couldn't see her mom, but I was sure she was eyeballing us like a hawk.

'I want to feel her butt, but would that be too forward? Her hands are already on my schlong, and she is stroking it too.'

Our hug lasted for over two minutes, and no one said a word after I answered her question. I couldn't be entirely sure what her actual reaction was, but it seemed more than evident that she might be interested in making my fantasy a reality.

She slowly leaned away from me, but kept her hands on my johnson and glanced at her mom. "And you'll support us, Mom?"

"Hell, yes," she replied, nodding.

"Mom, you don't have to cover yourself up with your hands, you're just my mom, and you fucked him."

"Okay," she muttered, uncovering herself.

Tara peeked at her nude mom for a few seconds, but then she looked back at me. I couldn't be sure what to do or say then, but she kept her eyes on me.

"Dude, you're supposed to be kissing me right now."

"Sorry," I apologized, before I leaned to her and pressed my lips onto hers.

"And you may feel my butt too, step-bro," Tara made clear, while kissing me.

I failed to respond with words, but placed my palms on her butt. 'Holy shit, she has an even softer butt, even through her shorts, I'm positive she does. My step sister also has mushier hands too; it’s like her hands are made of fluff.'

We made out for a moment, but no one said a word. I couldn't believe that Tara's lips were connected to mine, but yet they were. I shook a bit, and I was sure Tara knew about it, as her mom just enjoyed the sight of us making out.

Although, after a couple of minutes, Tara's drifted off mine. "Wait, Mom," she whined, looking at her mom. "Are you just going to watch us? This sweet guy may find me down on my knees in front of him soon, but do you want to watch us? Fuck, are you pleasuring yourself to us?"

"I might be," Danica confessed, closing the gap.

"Wait, step-sis, you want to have sex?"

"Yes," she responded, turning her head to me. "If you want me, Kirk. Do you want me? I can leave and go to my room right now if you don't want me here. Although, you said you fucked her to get ready to pleasure me. If you wanted me that badly to break those moral barriers, if I didn't have sex with you, that would just mean that she cheated for no reason at all. I don't want to lose you, but can you promise you won't have sex with her again? Whether we work out or not, I don't want our family to be sacrificed," she fretted.

"It won't be, Tara," I assured her, hugging her.

"Okay," she mumbled, hugging me back.

I peeked at Danica and smiled at her. She delivered a grin right back to me and kept her hand on her twat. I couldn't be sure just what went through her head correctly, but something seemed to make her attracted to both her daughter and me.

'Not that I dig the whole 'I' word thing, but seeing her watch us is quite hot.'

After a minute, she let go of me and peeked at me. "Did my mom give you a blow job?"

"Yes, Tara."

"Did you enjoy it?" she inquired, taking my rod in both hands. "You think my mom is sexy, don't you?"

"Yes, and yes."

"How many ladies have had your dick inside one of their holes?"

"A few, I guess."

"Are you sure you want me to be the next one?"

"Yes, most definitely."

"Then take your hands off my butt and take off my top," she ordered me, raising her arms.

I quickly did just that, and she looked at her shorts. "Dude, my shorts aren't going to take themselves off."

I instantly dropped to my knees and brought her shorts down to her feet. She nonchalantly stepped out of them. I casually stood back up with her and took a tour of her sexy body.

"I take it that you like me, you're shaking now."

"Yeah, just a little bit," I let out, widening my eyes as I went over her breasts.

She closed the gap between us and kissed me once again. "Mom, would you like to undo my bra so my good-looking step-brother can appreciate my jugs."

"Sure, babe," Danica answered, coming up right behind Tara.

She wasted no time undoing her daughter's bra, and then Tara's magnificent tits came out in the open. My eyes went on those for a moment, but of course, Danica couldn't resist the urge to raise me even further and yank down Tara's panties as well.

No one said a word, but I certainly took another look at my step-sister's body. This time, she was completely nude, seemingly eager to please me too. I couldn't just make a move on her, but after a moment, she came back to me again and grabbed onto my cock again.

"So, you want to watch me have sex with him then, Mom?" she asked, failing to look at her.

"Well, I do need to make sure I've taught him well, but would it be okay if I taught you a thing or two, if I need to, Tara?"

"Well, you're only my mom," she reminded Danica, as she glanced at her. "You wouldn't steer me wrong, would you?"

"No, and you have a dazzling body."

"Well, again, you're my mom, but you are stunning too. It’s no wonder why Kirk would want to have sex with you," she mentioned, before a gap. "Come here, Mom."

She immediately ran right to us, and Tara turned to her. "Just don't do that again, Mom. I could wind up marrying Kirk here, but we're not about to start having two different family dinners every week. Don't let his dad find out about this, got it?"

"Yes, so you're okay with me watching you two?" 

"Until it gets weird, I guess," she responded, before pecking her mom's cheek and lowering herself to her knees.

She glanced at me for a moment as she continued to stroke my wood. Again, not a word was spoken, but of course, there were a million things we could have put on the record at the moment.

I licked my lips nonstop for a moment as Tara, and I looked at each other. I saw her slather her lips as well, but she kept them away from my rod for the time being. I wasn't sure why she waited, but she just did.

"Oh, classy move," Danica admired Tara, getting down on her knees right behind her. "You're teasing him right now, that's not nice considering he still hasn't had sex with you yet, but you are doing it. Don't make him wait too long."

"Mom, are you feeling me up?" Tara whined, turning her head.

"I'm sorry," Danica fretted, getting up and going towards the door. "I'll give you two some privacy now."

"Wait, Mom," Tara said, prior to standing up. "Are you attracted to me now?"

"Maybe, you are elegant in every sense of the word, Tara," Danica moaned, checking her out.

Then Tara closed the gap between them and grabbed onto her arms. "Would you like to give your daughter a kiss?"

"Right in front of your new boyfriend?"

"Well, we're not a couple yet, I have to fuck him first. I'm not going to come out to his dad without knowing how the sex is first."

Danica nodded and calmly leaned right to Tara. I began stroking my member like crazy as I saw them kiss each other.

They made out for only seven seconds before Tara's lips parted her mom's. "I love you, Mom," she stated before coming right back to me. "If you tell your dad about that, I'll bite your dick off, got it?"

"Anything for you, step-sis."

"I love my mom; she is my number one, so be, a good step-brother."

"I can do that," I assured her, placing my palms on her butt. "Only for a beautiful woman like yourself."

She kissed me once and lowered herself to her knees yet again. "Feel free to get a closer look if you want to, Mom, although, in doing so, you'll have to admit you're one sick MILF."

"Done," Danica added, getting right behind Tara again.

"My mom is feeling my jugs right now, Kirk," Tara alerted me, stroking my schlong again. "Do you like that?"

"Yes."

"Do you think I'm sexier than my mom?"

"I can't answer that, Tara."

"Wrong answer, but I'll reward you anyway," Tara mentioned, before she took my pecker into her mouth.

"Oh, thank you so much for that, step-sis," I moaned, placing both hands on my face without covering my eyes.

"No kidding, Tara. Oh, shit, you're a dirty woman, just like your mom. We're both filthy, I cheated on your step-dad with your step-brother, and now I'm feeling your boobs too. I'm one very sick mother, but I love you, and you love me too. Although, now you're giving your step-brother one sexy blow job right now. Yes, you're thrusting your lips slowly and making me enjoy the pleasure. I just kissed you, so I know just how soft your lips are, so you have him loving you more and more by the second," she explained, before peeking at me. "And judging by the look on his face, I'm gonna say that I'm right."

Tara angled her head up and looked right at me as she continued to thrust her lips.

"What the hell, dude? Have I taught you nothing?" Danica whined, standing up with me. "Put your hands on top of her head and make it more intimate. It is alright to forget because you have my daughter's lips around your wood, but get your head in the game. She is my number one too, so I need to make sure you please her too. It’s not just about you, Kirk, so make her feel loved," she reminded me, before kissing me. "I love you, don't forget that."

"I won't, step-mommy," I muttered, staring at her.

"Hello? Your hot step-sister is down here blowing you, pay a little attention pretty please."

"Hey, young lady," Danica complained, coming down with her. "You both need to feel the thrill each other, but you have to be nice too. He wants you, Tara, so be good to him too. You're doing good so far by sucking his dick, but this time, get down there and don't stop until you make him cum all over these tits," she moaned, feeling up her daughter again. "Once you do that, you'll have him hooked. Do you want him hooked on you, do you love him that much?"

"Yes, but what will his dad say?"

"Who cares, I'll support you two completely, and he'll come around. Now get down on your knees and suck your step brother's dick until he has to cum."

"Okay, Mommy," she whispered, before kissing her. "I love you," she stated, before taking my johnson into her mouth.

I immediately placed my hands on the back of her head and cherished the feeling of her lips moving back and forth on my prick. Danica wasted no time getting right behind Tara again, and it appeared that she pressed her knockers on Tara's back.

Needless to say, seeing them so close together made my wood even stiffer. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, but as I did, I surely loved it. It seemed like witnessing a pot of gold at the end of a rainbow, only much sexier.

Tara failed to look back at up at me, but I didn't care that she broke her mom's rule. It only mattered that I was finally having sex with Tara. It might have just been oral sex at that point, but I knew more sex was on the way.

Danica did glance my way on and off as Tara never stopped pleasing me. After only a couple of minutes, I felt like shooting my load. I suppressed the urge, though, and did it for as long as I could. With every passing thrust, she made more progress and did it even faster than her mom.

Although she actually moved her lips a little slower than her mom. I wasn't sure if she did it so slowly to do that, but I loved it. I kept my hands right in the same place because I felt like my muscles just froze up a bit.

Although I felt the pleasure in my cock, I found it all too well. Tara deposited so much joy to me that it hurt me inside and out. My heart nearly felt like it was about to give out, but the emotional and physical spikes were worth it.

"He's breathing heavily and looks like he wants to pull your hair too. He's resisting that, so he cares about you. He must give a giant shit about you, and love you very much too. I surely hope you are good to him because I don't think anyone has been so crazy about you. I could see it in his eyes when he told me how he felt about you," Danica sobbed.

"Fuck me; nothing would make me happier than to see you two together, Tara. I mean kissing and cuddling in front of us, I won't be a screwed-up mom completely, I won't want to watch you two fuck after today, but if you offer me, I can't say no. I'd love to get involved with you both as well, but I guess that would still be cheating."

No one said anything to that, but I loved it and knew that so did Tara. She kept her eyes closed, and her head angled towards me, but my hands never vacated her head, and Danica never got out from behind her either.

I evidently desired to see Danica touching Tara's breasts, but her head was blocking my view. I didn't worry about it, because it seemed like we had all the time in the world. I knew we didn't, but at that moment, nothing else mattered.

I just had my sexy step-sister sucking my rod and her mom feeling her up, while she was wooing her on at the same time. I couldn't wrap my head around it all, but there was no way I'd ever stop the pleasure.

Also, with every thrust of her lips, it felt a little more lubed up with her saliva. I heard the weird slurping sounds, and that turned me on even more. As Danica kept her eyes on mine, she smooched Tara's upper back, neck, and shoulders.

'Shit, I love the mother/daughter love. It's screwed up, but alas, I love it. She is witnessing her flesh and blood daughter, giving me one hell of a blow job, so what's not to like?'

"Oh, yes, dear sexy daughter, you like sucking on your step-brother's cock, don't you?" Danica muttered, pushing her daughter's head somewhat. "We've never done anything like this before, but yet it is happening. I guess that makes us rather close too, doesn't it? It is so damn hot to see your lips go back and forth on his dick and to feel your body with mine. We're going to be more than mother and daughter now, aren't we? I'm still rubbing your boobs too, and you're going to have to let me feel them once you get knocked up, Tara. These already feel pretty damn good, but I'm sure when they're full of milk, they'll be a hell of a lot better. You must like it because you're letting me do it. You wouldn't just allow it because I'm your mom, would you?"

Tara failed to respond and just kept thrusting her lips ever so slowly. Tears escaped my tear ducts, and the vibrations went up a couple more notches after a few minutes. Although, I managed to keep myself upright.

"Holy shit, you two are the best mother/daughter combo I've ever met," I moaned, pushing Tara's head back a little bit so I could see her eyes. "I love you, step-sis."

She grinned the most she could and calmly let my schlong out. "More than a step-sister?" she wondered, stroking it.

I nodded.

"Enough to get me pregnant, my mom here is already fantasizing about feeling my jugs when I get knocked up."

"Maybe, but you two have never done anything like this?"

"Nope, and now she is feeling my pussy too," she said, as her voice went up a bit and turned to her. "Couldn't you give me a little notice?"

"Sorry, may I have another kiss?"

Tara immediately pushed her lips onto her mom's and made out. Tara kept her right hand on my pecker the whole time, and I surely felt chills going throughout my body.

After a moment, Tara's lips parted from Danica's. "Would you like to share, Mom?"

"No, I want you to enjoy this first, make sure he is to your liking first. Do you mind if I watch, babe?"

"As long as you stay close."

"Deal," Danica added, before she got in another kiss.

"May I kiss you like that, step sis?"

"No," she answered, turning back to me and standing up.

She smooched my cheek once. "Kirk," she fretted, angling her head down a little bit. "We've been close for a few years now; it hurts my feelings that you didn't just come straight to me. If you wanted to have sex with me, you could have just told me."

"Sorry, Tara, I didn't mean to do that."

"It’s okay," she muttered, before kissing me again. "I'll make out with you under one condition; you have to do it after you shoot my face," she made clear, prior to dropping to her knees. "I'm a kinky chick, I must have gotten it from her," she theorized, before taking my member back into her mouth.

"Fuck yes, you are," Danica moaned, standing up with me.

She got on my right side, laid her head onto my shoulder, wrapped one arm around me, and positioned her hand on Tara's head. I surely wanted to see Danica's face, but I settled for Tara's as she looked right back at me.

Both of her hands stayed at the base of my johnson, and she kept her lips going over roughly the same couple of inches. My hands stayed at my sides for the time being, but Danica didn't say a word. I could only figure she was sucked out of reality.

I already felt like I was dreaming as I tried to comprehend the whole thing. I certainly wanted to have sex for over a year by then, but as I actually felt Tara's lips on my wood, I felt to be on top of the world with nothing to lose.

"He's crying a bit now, sweetie; you have him hooked on you already. You have those loving 'Galston' genes in you. They are doing some of the work for you, but you better use them for good. This man is your step-brother, and he loves you, dearly. The passion of sex is taking place now and will get you far, but remember, you are taking his heart, so you have to be responsible, dear daughter. Make your mommy proud and make him cum. That is very sexy to hear that you want him to unload his cum all over your face, but of course, he'll pass your test, he'll still kiss you after he showers your face, won't you, Kirk?"

"Oh, yes, anything for you, Tara, you're intoxicating."

Even with those words out there, Tara failed to stop pleasuring me for even a second. Needless to say, I had to take control a little bit and push Danica's hands out of the way. Neither of them spoke a word to that, but they didn't need to at all.

As I had both hands down on her head, she increased her speed somewhat. I had to breathe even harder and shed out more tears in preparation to deal with the pleasure. It was such a lot more than her mouth, but the whole scenario put forth.

She closed her eyes, and I tightened my grip on her head. I failed to hurt her, and she seemed to love it. Danica stayed up with me, but began kissing my neck and shoulder quite a bit. The love in the room showed itself perfectly.

"I wish I had a third hand to place on your head too, Danica, but your daughter is stealing the show somewhat."

"It’s alright, hung man," she replied, lowering herself back to her right side. "Oh, I have a horny cocksucker for a daughter," she moaned, wrapping her arms around Tara. "I mean that in the best way possible, I swear."

She let my schlong out a few seconds later. "So, do you think I can improve, Mom?"

"No, you're a fucking natural, just like me, you're sucking his cock like a pro. Holy shit, he is even luckier than I thought. I can't teach you a damn thing; you're making eye contact, slowly increasing speed and making it ever so sexy for him. Fuck me, I love you, Tara. Yes, I'm getting rather attracted to you now, you're dazzling."

"Thank you, Mom," Tara answered, before kissing her. "Are you sure you don't want to share?"

"No, I just want to watch right now. May I watch him fuck you too?"

"Sure, horny woman," Tara responded, before taking my pecker back into her mouth.

Danica glued her eyes to Tara's face. That surely took its toll on me as well, but in a good way. I felt my load building up quickly, and with each passing second, I felt the need to shoot it out a little more. We looked at each other again, and she increased the size of her thrusts.

"Oh, you lascivious woman, you're making him sweat up a storm, keep going. Get your white liquid reward, suck it right out from his dick. Do it once, and then a few million more times over your relationship. Make this hunk my son-in-law. Don't worry; I won't ask to suck his johnson, but feel free to spill any dirty details. I'll listen, and even get involved if you want me to, Tara. I just love you that much, Tara, and even your new boyfriend," Danica explained, assaulting her pussy.

'I want to tell her to shut it, but now I'm careful not to piss off Tara, Danica is her mom.'

I zipped my lip and just took the pleasure I could. I surely knew I could at least talk to Tara later alone, but for the time being, I focused on Tara sucking the life out of my schlong. She did just as her mom commended her, like a pro.

"And you're still holding out, that's good, Kirk. You can make the sex last a while with my hot daughter, but you have one of the same rules, don't tease for too long. She wants your seed plastered all over her face, so give it to her in due time."

I nodded and watched them both move. I evidently desired to look directly into Tara's eyes as she pleasured me, but Danica had my attention as well, so I had to divide it somewhat, so neither of them felt left out.

With each passing thrust of Tara's lips, though, she managed to push her mom a little bit out of the game. Even with Danica playing with her twat nonstop, she still couldn't fully steal my attention entirely.

"You have a bush down there too; every guy loves that too, may I touch you, Tara?"

She shook her head, yes, but then Danica decided to get right behind her daughter again. This time, she rested her head on Tara's shoulder, and then a few seconds later, Tara twitched.

"Oh, you like that, don't you, sexy lady, and your snatch is drenched too. Is this okay, sweetie?"

Tara nodded again, but I couldn't keep my eyes on Tara's again. I had to glance down at her crotch, but couldn't see Danica's hand, but did indeed see her arm moving a bit. As I knew the 'I' word was coming upon them, I surely felt the hot levels rise.

I had no idea why either of them would be doing such things, but for my benefit. I couldn't care less about the actual reason; I just loved that it was happening right in front of me. It added an extra pleasurable mix as I felt Tara's lips on my schlong.

Although, a minute after she started to get finger fucked by her mom, Tara slowed down her thrusts a little bit. On the other hand, I certainly felt her press her lips on it quite a bit more, creating an even better sensation.

"Come, hung man, play with her hair too. Make it even more playful and intimate, because you are going to shoot your load all over my daughter's face. Do it as I play with her cherry, she loves it, and so do you, don't you?"

"Yes, step-mommy, you both are intoxicating."

"Good answer," Danica added, before smooching Tara's cheek. "May I have another kiss?"

After only a few seconds, Tara let my pecker out and turned herself around to her mom. I watched them both encase their arms around each other and kiss not as mother and daughter, but as seeming lovers.

I still couldn't wrap my head around it all, but nevertheless, they stumbled upon a button on my pleasure center, and they seemed to be nudged a bit. It turned me on even more as I knew they weren't pushing it in just yet, it showed me there was more to come.

After twenty seconds, Danica's lips parted Tara's. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt your blow job, but you're very sexy, babe."

"Thank you, Mom, but you're even more dazzling," she complimented her mom, placing her hands on her jugs. "Kirk here will live, I'm pretty sure he likes watching us, but would you be open to letting him see more?"

"Your mom is cheesing now, step sis."

"She's a naughty woman," Tara pointed out, standing up with me. "Don't you dare tell your dad about any of this, you will never get to play with this younger naughty woman if you do, understand?"

"Yes."

"Are you sure you don't have a problem fucking me in front of my mom?"

"No, not all."

"Then cum all over my face," she ordered me, before she pushed me onto the bed and dropped to her knees. "It shows me that you're serious now."

She took my cock right back into her mouth, and she became even hotter to me. All of a sudden, any defenses I had were just broken. I covered my face with both hands and just endured the sweet pleasure.

I could have never expected such praise from Tara towards her mom, or how much Danica loved the idea of me being with Tara, but as the ideas took off, they took off big time. She sped up her thrusts and deposited even more pleasure.

"Yes, you sexy woman, suck his cock just like that. Take the whole thing in your mouth, and deep throat him too, Tara. Show him how much you love him, too, because he loves you. He loves and cherishes you as not a step-sister, but a lover."

"It’s true, Tara, I love you," I made clear, glancing back at her and leaning up.

She let my pecker out again, but kept her face close as she took it in her hand. "Cover my face now, step-brother, because of that love," she commanded me, stroking it.

I peeked at Danica for a split second to see one lusty look on her face, but then I made sure to allow myself to unload my seed right onto her pretty face.

"Oh, yes, douse it for her, Kirk."

I jolted with every shot, but I made sure to get it all on her face. I didn't let a single drop not hit some spot of it, and I knew all three of us loved it beyond belief. I lasted for over thirty seconds, but after I couldn't dole out anymore, Tara calmly stood up with me.

She took my hands in hers and kissed me on the lips. "Are you ready to fuck me?"

"Yes."

She wasted no time getting up on the bed with me and reached for my dick. "I'm not even going to let your seed dry; you're going to get your wish right now," she let me know, aligning the head right with her pussy.

From one second to the next, she lowered herself, and let my pecker slide right in there deep. "Put your hands on my fucking ass already!" she roared, grabbing onto my thighs.

"Yes, step-sis," I muttered, following her order. "I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry, you're fucking your step-sister, you twisted young man."

We stayed close, but she suddenly started bouncing up and down a bit.

"Holy shit, this is so much better than I ever imagined. I'm feeling your lubed-up pussy walls on my johnson, and it feels on top of the earth right now," I moaned, caressing her butt.

"Kirk, I love you, but shut up, I'm fucking you now," she whined, applying pressure to my thighs.

"No!" I yelped, backing away a bit. "I've been on an emotional roller coaster, and I'm done taking orders," I protested, before kissing her. "Got that? I won't let fucking bust your mom for cheating, but I'm not going to be bossed around," I made clear, applying pressure to her thighs.

Then I began making her thrust her twat on my schlong, and she seemed to like it. We both smiled at each other and relished the taboo sex. I had no idea if she had ever thought about getting involved with me, but she sure loved it as it happened.

I kept my eyes on hers for the most part, but I peeked down at her boobs from time to time as they shook, as if they were on a trampoline. I felt to be in a dream, but I maintained the realization that it was real by knowing that I could get her pregnant if I came inside her.

Although, that didn't stop me cherishing every single second of our sexual adventure. Danica maintained her distance and just let the fucking go on without any influence from her. I remembered every single second I spent with her, but as I began fucking Tara alone, she did steal my attention back fully.

My torso already started to feel the pain a bit, but I fought through it like my life depended on it. I tried to hold her in place the best I could, but I did indeed unleash her kinky side, which took the whole sex thing off completely.

"Spank me, damn it!" Tara howled, before swatting my butt. "I'm your fucking hot step-sister that's fucking you, so treat me as the whore I am."

"Yes, floozy," I groaned, smacking her ass. "Holy shit, you're even kinkier than your mom, Tara. I love you, I love you, and I love you some more."

"Then make damn sure you make me feel good physically too, you can't just get all lovey-dovey with me and not satisfy me," she warned me, closing the gap between us entirely. "You have to fuck me hard and make my pussy not want another cock for the rest of my life. You get some points for being my step-brother, but you can't just win me over with love, Kirk. You have to woo me beyond belief."

"Fine," I said, pushing her away a bit.

I went right down to her right jug and immediately began licking her nipple.

"Oh yes, pleasure, my daughter like that too. I knew you had the will to make her love you like that, Kirk. Yes, just like I taught you, lick it slow first and then speed it up a tad."

"Mom," Tara whined, putting her hands on my head. "He knows what he is doing, I'm a bit of a bitch, just like you, right? I can bring out the sexy side of him, and make you want to make me feel good; I don't need your help."

"Sorry, babe."

"Come here, Mom," Tara mumbled, before looking at me. "You don't mind if my mom joins you, do you?"

"No," I objected, bringing my head up. "No, I've wanted this for a long time now, and I'm not sharing you right now, Tara. Not the first time I finally get to be with you. I wanted to find out from your mom what kind of birthday gift to get you so I could tell you I wanted to have sex with you, and now it’s happening," I explained, before peeking at Danica. "I'm sorry, Danica."

"No, you're not," she accused me, before kissing me. "Fuck my daughter then and make her nipples hurt too."

"I will," I moaned, before taking her entire nipple into my mouth.

"Oh, you're a selfish lover, Kirk, but that's good for me because you want to fuck me badly," Tara let out, scrubbing my head. "Yes, suck it, suck it hard for your step sister. I'm naughty, you're naughty, and now we have the naughty queen teaching us too. My mom is one sexy woman, and she knows how to make guys love her. Even though you're my step-brother, I love you. Your dad isn't my first step-dad, and she has had many boyfriends over the years too. Don't worry, Mom, I promise we'll let you join in, but right now, I'm gonna enjoy my step-brother sucking my nipple."

"Hell, yes, you are, Tara, he is sucking on it now. I made sure he knew just how to please you because I want you two together as well. I swear, I'll convince his dad to accept you two."

"Give me another kiss, Mom."

I couldn't see them, but I felt the mattress move somewhat and heard some kissing sounds again. Even as I had wanted to see it, I wasn't about to stop pleasing Tara because I felt more than great about making her feel good.

As Danica said, I sucked on her nipple and tasted her flesh. Even as it didn't taste like chocolate or any other food, it still gave my taste buds a wild ride due to the emotional spike that I got from having sex with her.

Although, I felt my veins in my schlong beating like hell, but yet, I didn't stop fucking her or even take caution. I just went with the sexy flow and kept going until I just couldn't take it anymore. I held my hands on her butt, and she kept hers on my head too.

Nevertheless, Danica still kept a small distance between us and just continued to masturbate nonstop. With every second with her nipple in my mouth, I let my lips rub onto it, and my tongue slathered it as well.

That was added to the fact that I was sucking on it for her too. I felt her hands move even more slowly on my head, but with much more firm thrusts, though. The love was apparent, and the pleasure seemed to be winning her over.

"I love you too, Kirk," she moaned, pulling my hair a bit.

Oddly enough, as I heard her say that, I took my mouth off her nipple and brought my lips to hers.

"Now you're making out with my daughter as if she is your lover, Kirk. I'm starting to think you have a thing for her."

I nodded while kissing Tara and wrapped my arms around her back. She encased her arms around my head, though, and kept it there so I couldn't escape easily. Not that I wanted to, but she seemed to be invested in me.

I loved her for that and tightened my grip on her slightly. She didn't seem to mind as she did the same, in fact. So, the love for both of us was increasing quite a bit. Surely enough, though, having Danica within sniffing distance didn't hurt.

Although, after we made out for a few minutes, she got up and positioned herself right behind me. "There is nothing sexier for a MILF to watch than her daughter getting fucked by her step-son. Do you like feeling my knockers on your back now? Just think about feeling Tara's in twenty years, they'll be big just like mine now. Oh, you're kissing her so well too, damn, I had no idea you had such great kissing skills. You kissed me, but I thought that was in a passion, but maybe that applies to this hot piece of ass too."

"Hey," I protested, glancing at her. "Your daughter might be a tart, but be nice to her," I whined, shooting her a dirty look.

"Holy shit, Tara, he's a keeper."

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