THE NEW YEAR'S CHALLENGE

BY KENNA
kenna198401@aol.com

[ part 2 ]

I hurried off to school and spent most of the day not paying attention to the teachers. The weekend and all its activities ran through my head. Then, I remembered my plans for the future. It was an endless orgy with my Mom and my sister. That had never existed until last Friday and now was gone again. The difference was that I knew what I’d be missing now. Hell, I thought to myself, I’ll do it anyway. Mom can’t really stop me. Annie will give in. I was willing to bet that Mom would eventually crack again. And, what would she do to me? How could she punish me? Any punishment would only last until she broke again.

I got home from school in a better mood than I left. All I did was look at Annie and she said, “Hands off, pervert, Mom said so.” She hustled herself off to her room. I had homework to do and hadn’t been planning anything with my little sister. Insulted, I went to my room and did my homework. I came down when I heard Mom come home from work.

“Hi, Scott,” she said as she saw me. “How was your day at school?”

“Miserable,” I said. To her questioning look I said, “Thought about you and Annie all day and that I can’t have you anymore.”

“That’s right,” she said. “That’s incest and we’ve got to stop it.”

“Geez, Mom,” I said. “It was the incest that made it best. You’re so sexy and you’re my Mom.”

“That’s nice that you think so,” said Mom. “It does an old lady good to know her teenage son thinks she’s sexy.”

“You’re not an old lady,” I countered. “I thought a woman your age was at her sexual peak. That’s what they said in sex ed.”

“OK, I’m not an old lady,” she said.

I thought in silence for a few seconds, trying to think of an opening. Lamely I said, “So, you want to prove you’re not an old lady?”

“Scott, I said no,” she answered very aware of what proof I expected. “You have to stop treating us like your personal sex toys or else.” Her voice was very firm.

“Or else what?” I asked.

“Just or else,” she said. “Just don’t do it anymore.”

“Or else what?” I pressed her. I remembered yesterday that she’d said something about “our problem” when she was talking to Annie. Just how bad was that problem? “What happens if I say no. What happens if I promise you a wild cum if you just get down on your knees right now and suck me off?”

She swallowed hard, a nervous swallow that told me a lot. I thought of my reaction to the video yesterday. Annie had had the same reaction. That swallow that meant she was temporarily speechless and her thoughts were going to something other than the argument we were having. Her voice was less firm as she said, “Nothing will happen. I said no and I mean no. No, or I’ll … I’ll … ground you and … and… take away your allowance.”

She was unsure of herself and sounded like it. “You’re not convincing me, Mom,” I said. “If you ground me then that just means I have more time to spend around the house with you… naked… tied… begging… cumming. If you take away my allowance, well, you gave me $50 yesterday when I asked for it. Can you hold out forever?”

“I told you no,” she repeated. “It’s incest.”

“So what? It’s a cock in the spot where you need it. It’s a hard cum when you need it. Who cares whose cock it is as long as it hits the spot? Think about it, Mom. Think about how good it feels.” She thought about it. I could tell. “Let’s start out easy, Mom. All you gotta do is take off your blouse.”

Mom wrung her hands briefly, fighting with herself. Then, she unbuttoned her blouse and took it off. “Now that wasn’t so bad, was it?” I said. She shook her head. “Makes you feel better?” She nodded. “Then, just take off your skirt, Mommy. You’ll feel better. Closer to that cock in your pussy.” Mom stared at me a while as she fought an internal battle, not more than 10 seconds, and then unzipped her skirt and slid it down her legs. When she stepped out of it, I said, “What you got inside your bra, Mommy?”

“My boobs. My tits,” she said.

“Big boobs?”

“Yes.”

“Big boobs that want me to suck them?”

“Yes, Scott,” she sighed in resignation. The threshold had been crossed and she wanted it as much as I did. “Mommy wants her bad little boy to suck on her tits. I want you fucking hard for me and fast.”

“Keep going,” I said. She took off her bra and panties, naked for me again. “Get your bag of goodies.”

Once she had provided me with her bag of goodies, I put on her elbow pads and tied her arms behind her. She was once again naked and helpless. I kissed her and fondled her tits. Then, leaning close to her ear, I whispered. “Go get Annie. Tell her that her big brother wants her.”

Mom walked down the hall, my eyes glued to her bare ass. She turned her back to Annie’s door, bent down, and awkwardly fumbled with the door knob. Then she went into Annie’s room. I heard a quick shriek and then quiet. Thirty seconds later, Mom came back out. Annie was right behind her. The two came into the family room. “Pervert,” said Annie. “Look what you did to Mom.”

“No, she took her own clothes off. She held still while I tied her up,” I said. “Now it’s your turn. Take off your shorts.”

“It’s no use, Annie,” said Mom. “I couldn’t hold out. I need a cock. You need to make him happy, too.”

“That’s it, Mom,” I said, liking what I heard. “You tell Annie what she’d gonna do. Tell the little slut how to make me happy.”

Annie froze, waiting for Mom to speak.

“OK, little slut,” said Mom. She looked at me and then at Annie. She could see the desire in my eyes. “Little 12-year-old slut. Little 7th grade slut. Little 12-year-old cocksucker.” Each phrase made my cock hard and made Annie blush a deeper and deeper pink. She knew it was all true. “Your big brother wants you to take off your shorts. Take them off for him. Do what he wants. Be his little cock slave.”

“Mom!?” said Annie in surprise. My sister had thought she was going to get to resist her pervert brother, but now I had Mom on my side again. The two of them would be my slaves forever. Despite her surprise, Annie’s hands moved slowly to the waistband of her shorts. She paused, her eyes looking for some reprieve. Seeing none in Mom’s eyes, she looked at me. “Shit,” she said as she unsnapped her shorts. “So this is how it’s gonna be. Mommy wants me to make big brother happy. God damn…” she slid down her shorts.

Standing in her shoes, socks, panties, and T-shirt, Annie paused. “Take off your shirt, slut,” said Mom. “I’ll bet Scott wants to see his little sister in just her bra and panties. Show us your cute little underwear, baby.” It seemed Mom and Annie both liked dirty talk. Mom was being about as nasty as she could. Annie might not ever admit it, but she was urging Mom on by waiting for each instruction. I liked it too – the dirty talk and the interaction between my slaves.

“Yes, Mommy,” said Annie. She pulled her shirt up over her head and tossed it aside. “You like my cute little underwear?” She was wearing a pair of light blue panties with yellow flowers. Her bra was white, dotted with little pink flowers.

“Kinda cute,” I said. “But… make her show me more, Mom.” I said that because there was something even more arousing about having Mom’s approval and participation in Annie’s embarrassment.

Mom knew what I wanted. She stepped close to me and whispered so Annie couldn’t hear. “You like it when I make my little girl strip for you? You like fucking your little, 12-year-old sister? You like it when Mommy makes Annie be naughty?” She turned back to Annie. “Baby, your big brother wants to see your 12-year-old titties. He likes little girl titties. He likes his little sister’s titties and you’re gonna keep him happy. I want you to take off your bra now and show off your little titties to your big brother. You’re gonna be a very naughty girl with your brother pretty fucking soon and I’m gonna watch you do it.”

“Yes, Mommy,” said Annie again. But her voice was much different this time. It was a hoarse quaver that gave away her growing lust. She knew what she was going to get and she wanted it. Slowly she reached behind her back and fumbled with the catch of her bra. She brought her hands around front slowly. “Big brother wants to see little sister’s titties? God, Scott, I’m only 12-years-old. They’re just tiny little titties. They’re just a naughty girl’s tiny titties.” She pulled her bra away, her eyes watching my eyes as I feasted on the small mounds. “Oh, God Mommy, he’s looking at my titties.”

“Yes, he is, baby,” said Mommy. “He gets to look at them anytime he wants to. Now, I want my naughty little girl to take off her panties. Show your big brother your tight little pussy. Get your panties off now. I’ll bet your brother wants to see Mommy lick that cute little pussy. I’m gonna be a naughty Mommy and make my little girl cum.”

“Naughty Mommy,” said Annie. “Naughty Annie.” She slid her panties down, showing me what I wanted to see. “Naughty 12-year-old, 7th grader, little sister is going to get her pussy licked by naughty Mommy.” She stepped out of her panties and tossed them aside. She looked so cute wearing nothing but her shoes and socks.

I fondled her young body just for fun. “Big brother likes playing with his little sister’s hot little body,” I said. “Big brother’s gonna stick it in little sister and make her beg to cum.”

“Uh huh, please,” said Annie.

I got out Annie’s elbow pads and stepped behind her. She stayed facing Mom as I put the pads on her and chained them together. In seconds she was wonderfully helpless again. “Naughty Mommy,” said Annie. “You’re all naked and tied for your son. Naked and tied and gonna show your little girl how to be naughty. You promised me we wouldn’t do this again, but you couldn’t help yourself. Naughty, naughty Mommy. Now I’m naked and tied for big brother. Mommy made me do it.”

“You gonna fuck us, master?” asked Mom.

Before I could answer, Annie said, “He’s not gonna fuck us yet, Mommy. We’re gonna eat some pussy. We’re gonna suck some cock. We’re gonna do anything he wants us to do.”

“You’re right, baby,” said Mom. “We’ve been bad girls – telling him we wouldn’t do it with him anymore. We’re weak, naughty sluts who are gonna do it whenever he wants. And right now, we’re gonna do whatever he wants because we’ve been bad girls. Oh, God,” she moaned, the words making her even hotter as she spoke them. “I’d tied. You’re tied. We can’t stop him.”

“First, Mommy’s going to suck some cock. She’s going to suck her master’s cock, aren’t you, Mommy?” Mom nodded. She knelt down, putting her face eye level to my crotch. “Tell me about it, Mommy.” I stayed out of her reach.

“Mommy’s going to suck her big boy’s cock,” she said. “I want your big hard cock in my mouth. I want you to fuck my face. Mommy needs a cock. Mommy needs her son’s cock.”

“Say it, Mommy,” I said. “Tell me you want to suck my incestuous cock. Tell me you want me to be a motherfucker again.”

“Yes, yes, Mommy wants you to fuck her. I want you to be a motherfucker. And I’ll be a cocksucker. A cocksucker of my big boy’s hot, hard cock. I want to do incest with you. Please, let me have your cock.”

I stepped forward and let her slide my cock all the way down her throat. Halfway to an orgasm, I pulled away. I pulled her to her feet and started sucking on her tits with my hands digging into the soft flesh of her ass. “You like this, Mommy?” I asked as I squeezed her ass hard. Then, I bit one of her nipples and pulled on it.

“Yes, bad boy, oooo, Mommy likes it when her bad boy gets naughty.”

I stepped away from Mom and over to Annie. Briefly I fondled her tits and then kissed her deeply. She knew what was coming. I leaned down and took her nipple in my mouth and sucked on it. “Please, don’t,” she begged as she felt my teeth pull at her tender, young nipple. I didn’t pay any attention to her. Instead, I took her nipple firmly in my teeth and pulled it away from her tit. “Aaaaa, please don’t,” she whimpered.

“Anything,” I reminded her. “I can do anything to my naughty little sister. Mommy said so. You said so. Pretty soon I’m going to slide a vibrator up your ass.” She moaned just at the thought of it. “Then I’m going to spread your legs and fuck you.” She moaned again. “Then what are you going to say?”

“Anything,” she whispered to me. “Do anything to me.”

I took a nipple in my mouth again and paused.

“Bite it,” she whispered. “Bite it. Pull it. That’s what you want? Do it.”

From behind me, Mom said, “Bite her, Scott. Bite the naughty little girl. Make her hurt. She can’t stop you. I can’t stop you. Do anything you want.”

I bit Annie, pulling her soft flesh as she moaned in pain and desire. “You know what I want now?” I whispered to her. “I want you and Mom to embarrass yourselves.”

Then louder, I said, “Hear that, Mom? I want you to embarrass yourselves.” They knew what I wanted because Jason had taught them well. Mom pressed her naked body against Annie’s. Rubbing her body against her little girl’s, she pressed her lips against Annie’s and the two shared an intimate lover’s kiss. I watched with growing arousal as Mom sucked on Annie’s little tits and then Annie returned the favor. Mom laid down and Annie climbed on top of her in a 69 position. In seconds they were greedily lapping at each other’s pussies.

I knelt down and put my face close to Annie’s face where I could watch her little pink tongue up close. “Umm, yum,” I said. “I love watching your tongue in Mommy’s cunt. You like eating out Mommy?”

“Pervert,” she said. “You like watching me do Mommy?” She took a couple of licks at the hairy pussy in front of her. “You like watching two girls get it on?” She went back to tonguing Mom’s cunt.

“I like watching my little sister eat Mommy’s pussy,” I said. “But you didn’t answer the question. Do you like it?”

She glared at me, “No.”

That made me even hornier. The thought that she was doing this only for a fucking made my cock harder. I knew I could get her to do anything. I got up and knelt down behind Annie, putting my cock to the entrance to her pussy. “This is for my little sister who wants big brother’s cock so bad.” I slid my cock between her hairless pussy lips and felt her push back against me. I held her hips firmly so she couldn’t sink it all the way in herself. Holding still, I felt Mom’s tongue on my cock and Annie’s pussy.

“Do it, big brother,” moaned Annie.

“Shut up and eat pussy, little sister,” I said back to her. “Mommy’s got an up close view of her little girl getting fucked.” I slowly eased in and out of the tight, 12-year-old cunt enveloping my cock. “I’m gonna take my time and tease little Annie.” I leaned forward to put my hands on her nearly flat chest, fondling her nipples. Annie took advantage of my shift in focus and pushed back against me, sinking my cock to the hilt. As I fondled her, Annie fucked herself, taking me in and out quickly. After about ten strokes, I grabbed her hips again and stopped her.

“Oh, God, no,” I heard her moan, scarcely breaking rhythm with her tongue.

“Oh, yes,” I said. “Little sister wants big brother?”

“Mmm hmmm,” she moaned into Mom’s pussy.

“I thought you said you didn’t want me… what was it, just two hours ago?”

“I don’t want you,” she said.

I let go of her hips and she fucked herself on my cock. “Then, don’t do that,” I said. “Stop fucking yourself.” She didn’t. She couldn’t.

“I don’t want you,” she said. “I want Jason. I don’t want big brother.”

“Then stop.” When she didn’t, I grabbed her hips again.

“Scott!” she whined. “Let me go, please.”

“Ask me nicely. Tell me you want big brother cock up inside little sister cunt.”

“Please, Scott,” she said, surrendering her will to me. “Little horny sister needs big brother’s cock. Please fuck me, Scott. Please make little sister cum. Please, I want big brother’s cock. I want you.”

Satisfied, I released her hips and started pumping in and out of her tight pussy. She moved in rhythm with me, forgetting all about Mom’s pussy. “Fuck yourself, Annie. I want you to fuck yourself hard.” My hips slapped against her ass as we pounded at each other. “Tell me how much you like it. Tell me how much you love my cock. Tell me I can do this any time I want.”

“Umm, yes, yes,” she panted. “Little sister wants big brother’s cock. I love your cock. Please, make me cum, umm, mmm, any… any fucking time, big brother. Fuck me any fucking time. Gonna… gonna… mmmm… gonna cum… oooo, Scottie, it’s the best.” She started to squirm and moan as her orgasm swept over her. I could feel her tighten her grip on my cock. “Yes, mmm, yes, thank you, thank you, thank you, big fucking brother.”

I felt myself close to cumming and picked up speed, slamming her as hard and fast as I could. She went crazy on my cock, squirming, rotating her ass, and shoving back to meet my thrusts. I was overcome with lust at the sight of her tender young ass moving with wild abandon and I filled her cunt with my cum. I think we’d both forgotten completely about Mom as we focused on that immoral contact between brother’s cock and sister’s pussy.

As we pulled apart, Annie fell on one side of Mom and I fell on the other, both of us panting from the exertion and excitement of the Moment. As I gradually recovered my breath, I heard Mom say, “I hope you saved one like that for me.” Her hand went to my crotch and she started playing with my soft cock. “Mommy wants her big boy’s cock inside her now.”

I had a surprise in store for her, but wanted to tease her for a few more minutes. “Suck me hard again, Mommy,” I said. “Suck my cum and Annie’s cum off my cock and make me hard.” Mom didn’t hesitate. She got between my legs and sucked my cock into her hot mouth. Inside her talented mouth, I felt myself start to harden again. “Clean my cock off, Mommy. Clean me off and get me ready for another fucking.”

I needed some more time and stimulation to get hard. “I want Annie to do it now,” I told Mom. “I liked it when you made her strip for me. Now make her suck my cock.” I rolled onto my back and waited.

“Annie, your turn to suck some cock,” said Mom. “Get your sweet little 12-year-old lips around your brother’s big cock and show him what a naughty girl can do. Little sister needs to suck off her big brother. I want to watch my little cocksucking girl.”

Annie wormed her way between my legs and engulfed my cock. “Such a talented little sister,” I said as she took the whole thing. “I love watching you with a mouthful of cock. I want you to remember who’s in charge and do this anytime I ask.”

Annie said nothing until I reached full erection. Then, she stopped and said, “Are you ready to fuck Mommy now?”

“Lay back, slave bitch,” I said to Mom. “Spread your legs and tell me you want your master to fuck you.”

“Yes, master,” she said quietly. She spread her legs wide. “Please, master, I want you to fuck me. Make your Mommy slave bitch cum for you, please.”

I put my cock into her sopping pussy and stroked in and out five times. Then, I stopped. “You don’t deserve a fucking, slave bitch. This morning you told me that I had to stop fucking you. I think that deserves punishment. I think that means I won’t fuck you tonight. You need to have something to think about so that you never, ever say that to me again. Don’t you think that would be fair?”

My cock was poised at the entrance to her pussy. She stared at me in disbelief, searching my face to see if I was serious or not. When I didn’t move, she said, “Oh, God, no.” The horror in her voice chilled me. “Not… no… please, Scott, master, don’t get me this close and then stop. Please, your father never did that. He never stopped.”

“Did you ever tell him he had to stop fucking you?”

“No, but…”

“Are you ever going to say that to me again?”

“No, no, never again, master.”

I pulled away from her and stood up. As I took one step back, she rolled onto her stomach and crawled to me. “Oh, God, no, please,” she whined. “I’m sorry, master. Don’t stop. I’ll do…” She stopped talking and started kissing my feet. Then, looking up at me she said, “Mommy has something special for you.”

“What?”

“If you like it, you have to fuck me.”

“Maybe,” I said, not wanting to give in too easily.

“Get down like this,” she said, showing me she wanted me on my hands and knees with my ass in the air.

Cautiously I got down like that. She crawled behind me and I watched her closely. To my surprise, she put her face to my ass worked her head back and forth to spread my ass cheeks. Her tongue ran around my asshole and I moaned in pleasure. Oh, yeah, this was great. It was a whole new sensation. Her warm, wet tongue teased at my sensitive ass, sending thrills up and down my spine. Using great restraint, I said, “That’s feels OK, Mommy. Keep going.” OK was an understatement. “Lick me there. That feels good.”

Annie was beside us, watching the whole thing. I heard her said, “Oh, yeah, Mommy. He likes this, yes, I can tell. His cock is really hard now”

Mom’s tongue continued to work at my asshole. She hardened her tongue and poked it right into my asshole. I couldn’t keep from moaning louder. “Yes, Mommy, lick my asshole. Use your tongue on my asshole, Mommy. That feels so good.”

“Holy shit,” I heard Annie say. I figured she could actually see Mom’s tongue making penetration.

I was about ready to shoot my wad right on the carpet. Mom breathed lightly on my ass and said, “If you promise to fuck me, I can make you cum right now. Mommy promises her bad boy will really like it.”

I was about to consent to her deal when I remember Jason saying don’t ask her to do it, make her do it. He’d been talking about Annie teasing me when he said that, but it was good advice for right now, too. “Eat my ass, Mommy slave bitch,” I said sternly. “Eat my ass and make me cum. Then, you’ll see if it was good enough for a fucking.”

I heard a brief whimper and then she started tonguing my ass again. It was so hot, my hand went to my cock and I started stroking. Together they felt wonderful and I suddenly came with no warning at all. I started bucking on my hands and knees like a wild bronco as she pressed her face into my ass and I pulled on my cock. My whole body was shaking and cum spewed out of my cock like out of a high pressure hose. I collapsed forward and passed out.

Gradually I came awake, hearing Annie’s voice. “Fuck him, Mommy. Show me how a mommy fucks her son. Make your big tits bounce.” Mom was sitting astride me with a big smile on her face. My cock was hard and inside her already.

“How was that, master?” she asked.

“Fantastic,” I said. I watched as she fucked herself up and down on my cock, but I was too wasted to help out. “Stop,” I told her.

The smile went away from her face as she stopped humping herself. “No, master, please, I was a good slave.”

“I know,” I said. “Stop, and wait a couple of minutes. I want to fuck you good, not make you do it yourself.”

With a big smile, she leaned forward and gave me a very unmotherly kiss. Her mouth tasted like mouthwash and I wondered how long I had been out. Enough time for her to rinse her mouth, suck me to hardness, and fuck me for a while; five minutes I figured. I untied the two and we went up to Mom’s bedroom and I fucked her like she deserved, long and hard, with much screaming and cumming. Annie stayed and watched, narrating the event just for effect. Her dirty talk kept reminding me that I was fucking my own mother.

For the next few days, I fucked both of them once a day. I did Annie when we first got home from school. “Not again, pervert,” she’d complain when I knocked on her door. Her reluctance always made me more excited. With Mom not home yet, she seemed even more reluctant. But, she always gave in. When she gave in, she went from ‘Leave me alone, pervert’ to ‘little sister wants big brother.’ It was such a turn on.

After dinner I’d do Mom. She was always ready for it by then and never argued. We did it slow and lovingly, not slave and master, but two lovers. I was saving the role playing for the weekend.

That Friday after school I went to see Nancy. She was home alone and we quickly maneuvered to her bedroom where I fucked her. She was different from my Mom and my sister, pleased to see me and as eager for sex as I was. I enjoyed the difference and had already decided to give Annie and Mom the night off. I had plans for them for Saturday – all day Saturday.

Mom took her night off in stride. Annie stayed out of sight, perhaps thinking that out of sight was out of mind. During dinner she was quiet, trying not to draw attention to herself. So, I was surprised when Annie came up to me around 9pm and punched me in the arm. “What’s up, pervert?” she said and plopped herself down in a chair a few feet from me.

“Just watching some TV,” I replied, stating the obvious. And I didn’t want my little sister bugging me. I turned my attention back to the TV.

“Hmpfh,” she said in disgust and left the room. I watched her cute little butt wiggle out of the room, thinking about what I had planned for tomorrow.

She was back five minutes later. I glanced at her as she passed in front of me and did a double take. She was wearing a see-through camisole that made her small breasts completely visible. Under that she was wearing a pair of tiny panties. Her butt wiggled as she walked past me and I noticed the back of the panties disappeared in the crack of her tight ass. She looked back at me and said, “What you looking at, pervert?”

“My little sister’s hot ass,” I said. My cock had risen as she strutted in front of me.

“God, you are a pervert,” she said. “I can’t even be in the same room with you without you … you know.” She sat down in the chair she’d occupied a few minutes before. This time I could see her tits and my attention didn’t return to the TV. Aware that I was staring at her, she pulled her knees up to her chest, hiding her tits. But, it gave a good view of her smooth thighs and panty clad ass.

My cock was pounding as I looked her over, trying to figure out what she was doing and what I was going to do about it. She stared back at me as if daring me to do something. Then, she licked her lips and it dawned on me that she wanted to be fucked. She wanted it, but she couldn’t ask for it. She wanted it and if I wasn’t going to take her, she was going to offer herself. But, at the same time, I saw the rules of the game for me. I couldn’t let on that I knew she wanted it. “You said you’d do anything for me, didn’t you, little sister?”

“Not again, pervert,” she whined.

“Well, maybe not again, but you could at least come sit next to me on the couch.” I patted the cushion right next to me. “Come sit over here with big brother.”

“Damn,” she said, but she stood and came over, sitting inches from me.

I slid over to press my leg against hers and she slid away. I chased her across the couch until she was trapped between me and the arm of the couch. I put my arm around her. “There, there, little sister, how many girls have a big brother who takes care of them the way I do?”

She had a hand in her lap and the other on my leg, pushing against me. The hand in her lap held her camisole tightly across her chest, leaving nothing to the imagination. She was leaning back, her body arched slightly, which only served to press her small tits forward against the stretched material. “You mean how many girls have a pervert for a big brother?” she asked. “How many girls have their big brother sitting right next to them staring at their little titties and thinking what you’re thinking?”

“Yeah, that’s what I mean,” I said putting my face very close to hers. “How many sisters are getting a big deep kiss from their big brother right now?” I put my lips to hers and pushed my tongue into her mouth. She responded more eagerly than her feigned reluctance allowed. I kissed her long and hard, keeping my hands from her body. When I pulled back I said, “Take off your top, little sister.”

She whisked the camisole off quickly, eagerly, then caught herself. “Damn it, Scott, is that all you think about?”

“No,” I said. “I think about my little sister with her panties off, too.” I stared into her blue eyes for several seconds and then whispered, “Do it.”

Without breaking eye contact, she wiggled her body and tugged her panties down. With our eyes locked, we shared our lust for each other. I could see in her eyes how much she needed a fuck and she could see how much her need turned me on. The spell was broken when she brought her panties up to eye level and waved them at me. “Is this what you wanted, big brother?” she asked mockingly.

“What I want is to fuck you,” I said. “Is that what you want? A long, hard, satisfying fuck?”

“I want that, yes,” she said. “I want it from Jason. Not…” her voice caught, “not from my …” She paused for several seconds, obviously about to speak, but searching for words. “You’re such a pervert. I know you’re gonna fuck me. You better do it good.”

I stood and stripped for her, then laid down on the floor. My cock pointed at the ceiling. “No, I’m not gonna fuck you. You’re gonna fuck yourself.”

“Damn you.” Annie darted from the room, leaving me with a hard on and a feeling that I’d pushed her too hard. How much did she want… need a fuck? Had I judged her wrong? I shook my head at that thought. No, she’d come asking for it in her see through nighty. I knew she wanted it. I almost got up then and went after her, but decided against it. If she wanted it bad enough, she’d come back. I had to find out the answer to my question. How much did she need a fuck?

I turned my attention back to the TV. It took about 10 minutes, but she came back. I hadn’t bothered to dress, but she was now wearing a T-shirt that went down to mid-thigh. This was more like what I was used to seeing her wear for bed. I surmised that she had gotten her desire under control. Oh, well, I hadn’t planned on nailing her tonight. She sat down on the opposite end of the couch from me.

We watched TV in silence. But, my mind wasn’t on the TV very much. I was thinking that I’d had Annie naked just a few minutes earlier and let her slip away. She’d wanted it and I had teased her too much. What really got to me was that she seemed totally under control now, like she didn’t need what I thought she needed – what she had needed just a few minutes ago. I realized I couldn’t let her go the night without fucking her or else she might realize she could go without a fuck.

So, I met her halfway. I fantasized about fucking her until my cock was hard again. Then, I moved down the couch and pressed up against her. “Hey, sexy,” I whispered. “Look what you’ve done to me now.”

“You’re a pervert,” she said without looking at me.

I put my hand on her thigh and heard a sharp intake of breath from her. “Big brother is so mean to his beautiful little sister,” I said.

She looked at me in surprise. “You think I’m beautiful?”

“Mmm hmmm,” I murmured, sliding my hand up higher on her thigh and kissing her cheek. “And sexy.”

“God, Scott, we shouldn’t,” she said.

“I know, but we can’t help it. I can’t resist you and you can’t resist a good fuck. Tell me you don’t want my big cock in your tight little pussy right now.”

“My tight little pussy wants your big cock,” she whispered back at me. “I don’t know if I…” I stopped her in mid-sentence with a deep kiss.

I broke the kiss and said, “Is your pussy wet?”

“Yes,” she moaned.

“Is your pussy hot?”

“Damn it, yes.”

I slid my hand up to the crotch of her panties where I could feel the dampness of her juices. She jumped at my touch. “Oh, yes you are, little sister. Hot and wet.”

“Please, don’t make me do it. I won’t. You do it.”

“If that’s what you want,” I said soothingly. I straddled her and kissed her hard. Then, I slid off her, grabbed her panties at both hips and pulled them down and off. Kneeling in front of her, I said, “Take off your shirt, little sister. Show big brother your cute little titties again.”

She was slower to strip off her top than she had been the first time. She lay down on the couch, one leg trailing off the edge of the couch and her pussy fully exposed to me. I knelt between her legs and put my cock to the entrance of her pussy. “Is this what you want?”

“Yes,” she said. “Do it.”

But, I didn’t. I leaned forward and sucked on her tits, a motion that pulled my cock away from her cunt. “Tasty little titties,” I said as I licked and sucked on them. I worked my way down to kiss her flat tummy and inhale the aroma of her wet cunt. Even lower and I ran my tongue through her slit, teasing her clit briefly.

“Oh, God, big brother,” she breathed huskily. I looked up past her flat tummy and small breasts. She had her head thrown back, breathing heavily. “That feels soooo good.”

“Good as a cock?”

“No,” she said. “Nothing is as good as a cock.”

“Want mine?”

“Uh huh.”

“Tell me.”

She looked down at me. I kept licking at her clit, looking up at her. A low growl started in her throat and went on for several seconds as she watched me. The growl became a low husky voice as she said intensely, “Fucking big brother do me hard. Do little sister with your big cock, please.”

I slid up to put my cock back at the entrance to her cunt. “Tell me you’ll do anything.”

“Anything, please stick it in me and fuck me, big brother.”

“Will you suck my cock?”

“Shit,” she said, but she started to get up, eager to blow me and get back to fucking. I didn’t let her up. Instead, I shoved my cock deep inside her in one motion. “Unnnggghhh,” she moaned as I impaled her. “Yes, fuck me hard,” she yelled. I didn’t disappoint her, delivering deep, hard, and fast strokes to her aching pussy. She started cumming quickly, her body jerking and twitching as I rode her.

Afterwards, I lay holding her, listening to her panting as it subsided to more regular breathing. She was covered in sweat and holding me tightly, still savoring the tingle in her pussy as it faded. Her eyes opened and she looked at me for several seconds. “You bastard,” she finally said to me. “Why do you have to be so good?” Abruptly she pushed away from me, gathered up her clothes, and ran to her bedroom.

I just lay there smiling. I could have her any time and any way I wanted. And, I intended to prove it tomorrow.

The next morning, I waited until about 10:00 am before I rounded up Mom and Annie. I wanted to give them time to get their routines done so the rest of the day belonged to me. I had forewarned them that they would be well satisfied today, making sure they understood that meant a lengthy sex session with me. Mom actually seemed to be impatient, jumping every time I came around her like she was eager to get started. Annie seemed no less eager, though she showed it differently. She kept coming to check on me. She’d just stick her head around a corner, catch my eye and then disappear again.

When it was time, I went into the family room and sat down. Annie popped her head around the corner about 5 minutes later. This time, I pointed at her and then at the floor in front of me. She got my meaning, solemnly coming into the room and standing right where I had pointed. She was quivering with excitement as she stood there. When I didn’t say a word, she started to get nervous, finally pulling her shirt over her head, assuming that I wanted her naked. “Put it back on,” I said. She did with a quizzical look.

“What do you want me to do?” she asked.

I didn’t answer her. I was waiting for Mom to come in. I hadn’t really planned this part out, but it was clear that my silence was getting to her, so I decided to go with it. When I glanced at the entrance to the family room, she glanced there also. Mom had been bustling around the house all day, so I had expected her to come by fairly soon. I realized that I’d been sitting for 10 minutes and Annie had been standing in front of me for 5. Annie couldn’t take the suspense any longer, and called out, “Mom!” She’d figured out what we were waiting for.

Seconds later, Mom appeared in the doorway. I pointed at her and at the floor beside Annie. Mom swallowed hard, smoothed down her tank top, and came to stand beside Annie. “Annie, I want you to strip Mommy,” I said. My little sister didn’t hesitate. She stepped in front of Mom, knelt down, and removed Mom’s shoes and socks. Then, she unzipped her shorts, and pulled them down to the floor. Mom stepped out of her shorts and Annie tossed them to the side. My cock started to grow as Annie pulled Mom’s tank top off over her head and Mom’s tits bounced free. I’d had them at my beck and call for a week now, but it still seemed unreal to have my Mom naked for me and eagerly awaiting whatever I demanded. Annie stripped Mom’s panties off and looked at me expectantly. I pointed at the floor where she had stood before and she resumed her position, standing and waiting.

“Go get all of your toys, Mommy,” I said.

“Yes, master.” My obedient mother ran from the room.

To Annie I said, “She’s such a good Mommy. I know she’s gonna get a fucking or three or four. Are you gonna be a good little sister and do everything I tell you?”

“Yes, big brother,” she said.

“Take off my shoes and socks.” She knelt down and bared my feet. “Now, go get a warm, wet rag.” Annie ran down the hall and I heard water running. In the meantime, Mom returned with her bag of goodies. She gave me the bag and stood at attention in front of me, nude. When Annie returned, I had her wash my feet with the rag. Then, “Suck my toes, little sister,” I commanded her. She looked surprised, but leaned down and licked at my feet and then started sucking on my toes. I’d thought it would be wonderfully subservient of her to attend to my feet, but I found it was a sensual delight as well.

I told Mom to kneel next to Annie and pulled out the huge double ended dildo, offering her one end of it. Mom opened her mouth and let me slide the 8-inch cock all the way down her throat. I remembered watching Scott do this same thing with her, but it was more thrilling to feel the slight resistance as it slipped between her lips. “Cocksucker,” I said as it reached its full depth. “God damn, my Mom is a cocksucker.” I looked down at my little sister, still licking and sucking on my toes. “And so is my little sister,” I said. “Show me, Annie. Show me how you can suck a big cock, too.”

Annie straightened up and faced Mom, taking her half of the dildo into her mouth. The two were lip to lip, their noses touching. There eyes were turned to the side, looking at me. “Breathe, Mommy,” I said. She slipped off her end of the dildo and took a deep breath. Annie still sucked on her end. “Take it in again, Mommy.” She took the entire length down her throat. I waited a few seconds and then said, “Breathe, Annie.” I watched, half in disbelief, as 8 inches of cock appeared from my 12-year-old sister’s mouth. “Take off Annie’s shirt for me, Mommy,” I said. I was deliberately using Mommy because it made the whole situation seem naughtier and more erotic. After Annie was topless, I said, “Suck on it, Annie,” and she took the cock deep again. I amused myself by making them trade off and on for several more times. Each time Annie was free of the cock, I told Mom to strip another article of clothing off her daughter.

When Annie was finally nude, I said, “Who wants to go first?” I held up a pair of elbow pads so they would know what they were surrendering to. Neither seemed eager to be the first, but in the silence that followed, Mom finally said, “Do me.”

I handed her the elbow pads and said, “Put them on Annie. Little brat sister doesn’t want to do it? Then, she’ll go first.” Annie said nothing as Mom put the pads on her. I handed Mom the short chain and Velcro strip that went with the pads and she affixed Annie’s arms behind her back. I was getting uncomfortable from my hard cock, so I undressed. In just my briefs, I pulled out the other pair of elbow pads and got Mom’s arms secured behind her. I dropped my briefs and said, “Embarrass yourselves.” I’d loved that show so much when Scott had made them do it, that I repeated it. They suckled each other’s nipples on my command.

“Do you like Mommy’s tits,” I asked as Annie sucked on them.

“No,” said Annie, only stopping briefly. She slickened Mom’s nipples and tits with her mouth and tongue before she stopped again and said, “You’re a pervert, making me and Mom do this.”

“Suck her tits and shut up,” I said. I remembered Jason telling my Mom that she didn’t have to do this. He’d said it as a threat, telling her that if she didn’t want to do it, they could stop and she wouldn’t get his cock ever again. I could say the same thing to Annie, threaten her with no more fucking. But, just before I opened my mouth, I remembered that I really did like her calling me a pervert. She wasn’t refusing to do what she was told; she was just complaining about it. I liked that.

“Just think,” I said. “A week ago you were just my mom and sister. Now look at you. Two cock slaves putting on a mother-daughter lesbian show for me. I really like the changes that have happen in this family in the past week. I mean, Annie’s not even old enough to date and she’s sucking Mommy’s tits.” The two kept at it, switching positions so that Mom was sucking Annie’s 12-year-old mounds. I remembered Mom’s words on that first day as I watched her strip for Jason and me. I’d never thought of her in a sexual way, but now I was about to push the boundaries with her even farther. They were about to shift to eating each other’s pussies and I stopped them.

“OK, that’s good,” I said and freed Mom’s arms. Then, I freed Annie’s arms. I dug into the new bag of goodies that I’d had Mom pick up and handed two leather straps to Mom and two to Annie. “Put this around your wrists and make them tight.” They helped each other put the straps on their wrists so that they wouldn’t slip off over their hands. The leather straps had a metal buckle with a clip hanging on it. The clip was part of my plans for their day. I pulled out four more similar straps and handed two to both of them. “These go on your ankles.” They tightened the straps around their ankles.

Wearing nothing but leather cuffs, they followed me into the basement. I’d fixed up the hooks for them the previous weekend, so all I had to do was attach separate ropes to each of the clips on their wrists and run those through the eye hooks in the ceiling. With that done, I pulled Mom’s arms up over her head. She surprised me by being cooperative and eager as I pulled her into that vulnerable position. I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised since I knew she liked this kind of thing with dad.

Annie was a different matter. As soon as Mom’s hands went up in the air, Annie said, “You’re not doing that to me. No way.” She started to step away, pulling the ropes with her. I had to drop Mom’s ropes and grab Annie’s before she pulled them all the way out of the ceiling hooks. I grabbed them in time and pulled hard on them. The effect was to yank Annie back into position, her arms shot up over her head, and I lifted her clear off her feet. “Ouch, aaaa, damn it, Scott, let me down.” I let her down so her feet were touching the ground, but I tied the ends of the rope to one of the hooks on the wall, leaving her arms stretched toward the ceiling. “You asshole, pervert,” she said. “Let me go, this isn’t gonna happen. Mom, I don’t wanna do this.”

Mom didn’t react to Annie’s complaints. I figure if she’d said anything at all it would have been to tell her to shut up. I returned my attention back to Mom and pulled her arms up in the air again. This time I got the ropes tied off like I’d done for Annie. “Hey, pervert, let me the fuck go,” said Annie. “Mooom, make him let me go.” Nothing was said by Mom or me as I tied ropes to Annie’s ankle cuffs (not easy with her kicking around), pulled her legs wide, and tied off the ropes. Mom didn’t fight as I did the same to her.

When I pulled out a leather whip like the one dad had used on Mom in the video, Annie said, “Oh, fuck no, don’t even think about it, Scott. Get that thing away from me.” She’d gotten no reaction from Mom, so she didn’t appeal to her anymore. “This isn’t funny, Scott,” she warned me. “I don’t want you to spank me or anything. Let me go.”

Mom finally spoke in response to Annie’s complaints. “There’s nothing you or I can do about it, Annie,” she said. “You’re as helpless as can be and so am I. If he wants to whip you, then you’re gonna get whipped. And, I’m gonna watch your big brother do it to you.”

“I don’t want to do it, though,” she whined.

“Shit, little sister, I hadn’t planned on asking you if I could whip your cute little ass. I was just gonna do it.”

“Whip me, master,” said Mom. I knew she liked it, but her timing was such that I figured she was trying to distract me from whipping Annie. It didn’t matter, I’d get them both eventually. But, I was planning on doing everything slowly. There was no rush… they weren’t going anywhere.

I stepped in front of the two and ran the handle of the whip down between Mom’s tits. With her hands in the air, she could do nothing to protect herself or prevent me from doing anything I wanted. With her body stretched, her tits were less prominent and didn’t sag at all. Her nipples were hard with excitement as I ran the handle of the whip around her tits and down her bare tummy. “God, Mommy,” I whispered, aware that lowering my voice made it sound sexier, “you’re so naughty being naked for your son. I can see every inch of your body and I like it. Do you like showing off your tits to me?”

“Yes, Scott, Mommy likes being naked for you. Mommy wants you to touch me anywhere you want. Mommy likes it when you look at me like that.”

I put the handle of the whip to her lips and she sucked on it. Then, I ran it down her body again and rubbed it against her vulnerable pussy. “So helpless,” I said. “Your cunt is mine. I can make you cum. And you’ll do anything I want if I promise to make you cum, won’t you?”

“Yes, Scott, master, anything.”

I knelt before her, eye level with that enticing, helpless cunt. I could smell her aroma and see the juices that were already moistening her lips. “Bad Mommy wants a fucking from her son. But I think a whipping is going to happen first. What do you think, Mommy?”

“Yes, master,” she said. “Your slave bitch will take anything that you can give her.” It was a promise that I’d heard her make to Dad on the tape and it made me feel even more in control as she said it out loud.

“Can I whip you?”

“Yes, master.”

“Can I whip Annie?” I cast a glance at my little sister as I asked that. Her look of horror was erotic, but she held her tongue, waiting as I was for Mom’s answer.

“Yes, master,” said Mom. “The little slave needs to feel her master’s whip, too.”

“Oh, God, no,” said Annie. She pulled at the ropes that held her fast, only making me more excited by her futile struggles.

I stepped in front of Annie and repeated the act of running the handle of the whip down between and around her small tits. “Oh, yes, little sister, you can’t stop me from doing whatever I want to you. I’m going to whip you hard. I’ve been thinking about this all week long. Little sister hanging by her wrists, helpless and begging me not to whip her. Little sister is gonna feel the whip.” I caressed her bare pussy lips with the whip. “Then little sister is gonna get the fucking that she needs.”

“No, Scott,” she interrupted, shaking her head vigorously. “Not that.”

“You said anything,” I reminded her. “Anything I wanted. And I want to see red stripes across Annie’s hot little ass. And,” I reminded her. “There’s not a damn thing you can do to stop me. I’m gonna do Mom right now. Why don’t you try to get away?”

“Oh, God,” she breathed again, fully aware of her predicament. She writhed in position, pulling on the ropes without making any progress.

I wanted to build the suspense for Annie. Part of her torture was going to be simply to imagine the feel of the whip while Mom screamed next to her. Besides, I had another surprise for her that would happen in a few more minutes. I walked behind my two slaves and checked my watch. I had about five minutes before Jason arrived. Annie had been such a good sport all week that her reward would be the fucking from Jason that she wanted. But, she didn’t get to know that yet. I raised the whip and said, “Count the strokes, slave bitch.” Both bodies tensed in their bindings as I said that. Neither knew where or when the first blow would fall. I slapped the whip across Mom’s bare ass.

“Ahhhh, one, master,” screamed Mom in surprise.

“Ahhhh,” screamed Annie in fright as she heard the whip smack bare flesh. Then she realized it wasn’t her bare flesh that had felt the sting of the whip. Briefly she relaxed and then tensed again as she realized there were more blows to come.

I counted slowly to twenty in my head and then snapped the whip across Mom’s ass again. “Two, master,” screamed Mom. The red stripes were arousing, especially to know that I was causing them.

After the third blow, I casually stroked the whip across Annie’s helpless ass. “Aaaaaahhh,” she screamed in fright. The stroke was more of a caress, so I knew it couldn’t be pain that caused the scream. “One, master,” she said.

“Oh, no, little sister,” I said. “Don’t count that one. That was just a tap. You’ll know when to start counting. In the meantime, you can just be naked and helpless, wondering when the first one will really fall.”

“Pervert,” she called out at me. “I can’t believe you get your kicks by whipping your Mommy and little sister. You better fuck me good.”

”Don’t I always,” I said as I whipped Mom a fourth time. But I didn’t miss the fact that Annie had used the terms Mommy and little sister. That meant her mind was getting into the sex games. She was starting to get hot listening to Mom’s screams and feeling her own helplessness.

I kept whipping Mom and as I did, Annie’s body started twitching as if she was trying to call attention to herself. I wondered if my little sister wanted the whipping. But, I was determined to hold to the strategy. Twenty strokes for Mom and then Annie would get hers. I kept the strokes going slowly and methodically so that I would use up all the time I had before Jason’s arrival. Finally I slapped the whip across Mom’s red ass and heard her sob out, “Twen-hen-hen-teeee, master.”

I caught sight of Jason as he stepped around the corner right on cue. He’d managed to come into the basement silently and was waiting for Mom’s number 20. Just a little more torment of Annie and then I’d let her know that Jason was here. “So, little sister’s turn has finally come,” I said.

“No, please,” she said, her voice trembling with fear. “I just want a fucking. I’ll suck you off. I’ll do anything. Just don’t whip me.”

“Well, I wasn’t planning on whipping you,” I said. “But I wasn’t planning on fucking you either.”

“What?” she said in surprise. She couldn’t believe that I might not fuck her. She looked back at me, ready to beg for a fucking and then she saw Jason. Her eyes widened.

“No, I’m not going to fuck you,” I said. “Jason is.”

“Jason?” she repeated in disbelief. A smile spread across her face. It pissed me off enough that I almost changed the plans. Jason would gladly fuck either of them, but I figured since Annie had been asking for him all week that I’d let him have her. Though he was expecting to get Annie for the afternoon, I knew he’d take Mom instead if I asked him to. But I decided to stick with the plan.

Jason walked up behind Annie and put his arms around her, fondling her tits. “Hello, slave bitch,” he said. “What are you going to do for that fucking?”

“Anything,” she responded.

I took Mom down from her restraints and then hooked her wrist cuffs behind her back. All the while Jason fondled Annie and had her begging for a fucking. As I led Mom away, I handed him the whip. “I think she needs a few stripes on her ass,” I said.

“What? No!” said Annie. I led Mom upstairs to her bedroom, but not before I heard Annie scream twice from the sting of Jason’s whip.

I ran Mom through her paces – making her suck cock, beg for a fucking, and play with herself. Finally, I gave her the fucking that she wanted. After I was finished with Mom, she said, “Why did you leave Annie with Jason? That was mean, Scott.”

“Mean?” I asked. It seemed to be what Annie wanted. She’d been happy.

“Yes, mean,” repeated Mom. “Jason is good, but you’re so much better. She’s not gonna be happy with Jason’s cock. She’s gonna have to come see you again later this afternoon.”

“Really?” I said in surprise. She’d been asking for him all week. “I’m better? That much better?”

“Yeah,” said Mom. “You’re like your father. He was the only one that could really satisfy me. Jason was fun and kept the edge off, but this past week just reminded me about how good sex really can be. I don’t want to do it with anyone but you. If Annie didn’t realize it, she’s finding out right now.”

I smiled a big smile. Annie was going to come to me for a real fucking. I didn’t know if I really believed Mom. I mean, I could believe the part about me being better than Jason, but Annie would really have to lower herself to come to me and admit that I was better than Jason. That wasn’t something I thought she could or would do. Still, the thought of her crawling back to me and asking for me to make her feel good was a thrill. She’d taste my whip before she felt my cock.

But, before that was going to happen, I went over to see Nancy. The first thing she did when she saw me was to ask if Jason was still over at my house. I told her I hadn’t checked, but if he wasn’t home then he must still be there. Then Nancy surprised me by saying, “He told me what he’s been doing with your sister and your mother.”

Not sure that he’d really told his sister the truth, I cautiously said, “What’s that?”

“He’s fucking them,” she said plainly enough. “Do they really do anything you want just for some cock?”

The words sounded strange coming from her mouth. Mom and Annie were sluts. I’d always thought Nancy was so innocent. “Is that what he told you?” I was still being careful. I didn’t want her to know that I was doing it, too, even though it sounded like she knew I had first hand knowledge of their behavior.

“Was he lying about it?” she asked. “He said you were doing it, too. Is he making it all up?”

Damn. That put me in a bad spot. Of course it was true and I didn’t want to lie to her about it. But, at the same time, I wasn’t sure how she’d take the news that she was just one of three girls that I was screwing. Why did he have to go and tell Nancy all about it? “Well, no,” I said, deciding to come clean. “He isn’t lying about it. Mom and Annie are nymphos. They want it at least once a day.” I paused, wondering how she would take it.

“Cool,” she said. Then she blushed. “I mean, that’s crazy,” she said, sounding pretty insincere to me. I stared her down, my eyes telling her that I thought she owed me more than that quick summary. She knew she was caught in a contradiction. “Scott, I have to tell you something.” She hesitated, nervous about whatever it was she was about to tell me.

“What is it?” I asked. “Are you one, too?”

“No,” she said. “Oh, no, that’s not it.” She paused for a second and then continued. “Well, not like them. But… I’m not such the innocent girl you think I am.” She looked at me for support as she said the words slowly. “I mean, I knew that you and Jason were screwing a lot of girls and I asked him to set me up with you.”

Suddenly I saw the original challenge in another light. “You wanted me to… fuck you? The challenge… the sister challenge was your idea?”

“Yeah, kind of,” admitted Nancy. She blushed as she made the admission. “I wanted to do it with you, but I didn’t know how to get you interested in me. So, I asked Jason to help me get you interested. The challenge was really his idea.”

“I’m glad you did, Nancy,” I said. “I saw you in a whole new light when Jason made the challenge. Now I like what I see.”

She beamed at the compliment. “Thanks, Scott. I like being with you, too. I know I’ll never have you all to myself. I’ve heard a lot of girls say you’re the best ever. Guess I’m just happy to be one of them. But, there’s something else, too.”

“What’s that, Nancy?”

“I want to do more than just get a quick fuck from you once in a while. I want to share more of … what you do. It’s about your mom and Annie.”

“Huh?” I said in surprise.

“Jason said they’ll suck a dildo and eat each other out and anything you want. I want to… watch. I want to… oh, hell, Scott, I want to make Annie strip and spank her and have her eat me and … I want Annie.”

“What about my mother?” I asked.

“Well, I’d like to see both of them suck that dildo that Jason talked about. It just all seems so nasty, so hot. Hell, I think there must be something wrong with me, but if you can admit that you fuck your sister and your mother, then I can admit that I want to watch you do it.”

I chuckled at her admission, which earned me a glare. I quickly calmed her. “There’s nothing wrong with you, Nancy. I think it’s great that you can tell me what you want. I’ve heard that lots of people like to watch others having sex. But, you want more than that, don’t you? You said you want Annie to lick your pussy. You don’t want to just watch. You want to be part of the action. There’s nothing wrong with that.” I stepped close to her and put my arms around her. After a quick kiss, I whispered to her. “You like making love to me, right?”

“Yes, Scott,” she whispered huskily. “Nothing better.”

“But, you want to see Annie’s tongue between your legs?”

I felt her shiver. “Oh, yes, it sounds so wrong,” she said. “But I want that, too.”

“We belong together,” I told the 12-year-old in my arms. “We love each other and making love is important to us. But, we also share something else – something naughty, but too exciting to pass up. We have each other for our special love, but we have Annie and Mom just to fuck with.”

Nancy pressed her body tight to mine. “That sounds so perfect,” she whispered. “When…?”

“The next time that Annie and I do it, I’ll call you. It probably will be tonight, but definitely tomorrow.” I spent 30 minutes coaching Nancy on what would happen and how she should act.

It was about 8 in the evening when Annie came looking for me. It wasn’t anything too obvious. She never wanted to admit that she needed me, even when she needed me. I’d almost given up on Mom’s prediction, but here was Annie wearing her see-through camisole again, inviting me to stare at her. She sat down in another chair and looked at me. “Pervert,” she muttered as my eyes ran over her body. “I already got some today.”

“Fine,” I said and sat back. The show that was just starting on TV was nothing special, so I just waited to see what her next move was.

She sat and fidgeted. I knew what she wanted, but I wasn’t going to offer. She had to tell me what she wanted. Still, I could help things out a little bit. I stood and stripped. Naked, I stroked my cock until it was hard.

Annie slipped off her camisole. “Want to put that in a warm spot?” she asked casually.

“On one condition,” I said.

“What’s that?”

“Tell me that I’m better than Jason. Tell me I’m so much better than Jason that you want me and not him.”

“You really are a pervert, aren’t you?” she replied. “You’re twisted. You’re sick. You’re a mean son of a bitch.”

“Stand up and take off your panties,” I told her. She popped out of the chair too fast to be nonchalant and stood in front of me. Her panties slid to the floor and she waited for me. I could tell she really wanted me.

“You’d suck my cock right now, wouldn’t you?”

“Yes, big brother,” she said. “Little sister wants to suck cock.”

“Well, little sister better tell big brother just how good he is or you are getting nothing tonight.”

“Come on, Scott,” she pleaded. “It doesn’t matter who’s better. Jason’s not here and you are. Let’s just do it.”

Mom walked into the room and we both turned our heads to look at her. She just smiled at me and then at Annie. “I knew you couldn’t stay away,” she said to Annie.

“You told him,” said Annie with disgust. She looked back at me with despair on her face. She knew she was lost. “OK, asshole, you’re better than Jason. He didn’t do it for me today. I mean, I came, but fuck you, you’re better. I want your cock in my pussy. How’s that? Satisfied?”

“Say you’ll do anything.”

“Again? You know I will. Anything. I’ll do anything for your cock.”

“I’m going to spank you.”

“I know,” she said, her voice barely audible.

“I’m going to tease you.”

“I know.”

“I’m going to fuck you silly.”

“I fucking hope so,” she said.

“Go up to your room and put on clothes. Put on something you’d wear to school. I want to start with you dressed.”

“Pervert,” she muttered under her breath, but she ran upstairs and I heard her door shut.

Quickly I went to the phone and called Nancy. She was waiting and ready. In two minutes she was sitting on the couch in the family room. Mom heard our voices and checked to see who was with me. “Oh,” she said in surprise with a glance toward the stairs. She knew what Annie wanted, but didn’t know Nancy was in on the deal. “Hi, Nancy,” she said, remembering her manners. “What brings you over tonight?”

“Mom, bring us your bag of goodies and then leave us alone for a while,” I told her. Mom left with a quizzical look on her face as she tried to put the pieces together.

Annie came down the stairs a minute later. She stopped short at the bottom of the stairs as she saw Nancy sitting on the couch next to me. My sister was wearing a short skirt and tank top, just barely in dress code for her school. “Come on in, little sister,” I said to her, pointing at the floor in front of me. Nancy watched Annie intently as she followed my instructions. “Just stand quietly for a minute,” I added.

Annie was torn between following instructions and being defiant. Assuming that Nancy was accidentally interrupting our upcoming sex session, Annie knew that standing at attention on command was not something a sister normally did for her brother. She didn’t know what Nancy was doing here and needed to save face somehow. “What’s up, big brother?” she asked as she assumed a more relaxed posture.

“You’d better stand up straight and put your hands behind your back,” I said to her, taking away her choices. She straightened up slowly and put her hands back. Her eyes widened as Mom came back and dropped off the bag of goodies.

Mom paused in the room and I said, “Do you want to show Nancy what a good Mommy you are?” I asked her. “If not, you should leave and give us some time alone.” Without a word, Mom left.

“Scott, what’s going on?” asked Annie. She shifted nervously. She knew exactly what was going on, but didn’t want to believe it.

“Take off your shoes, little sister,” I said.

“Scott…”

“Or leave the room,” I said, making her choices plain. “If you want something bad enough, you better do what you’re told.”

“Oh… my… God…” said Annie. She stood still for about 10 seconds and then bent over to carefully remove her shoes. Standing in her socks, she trembled.

I looked at Nancy. “I got her started. What’s next?”

Nancy let out a deep breath and said, “Take off your socks.”

“Oh, this is so wrong,” said Annie. But, she bent down and slipped her socks off and then stood up straight again. She seemed to want to pretend Nancy wasn’t there, but it was Nancy giving her commands, so she had to make eye contact.

“Take off your top,” said Nancy.

“I better get a vibrator up my ass for this,” said Annie as she pulled her tank top up over her head.

“She likes a vibrator up her ass?” said Nancy with surprise.

“Yeah, and you can put it in if you want,” I told her.

“Oh, that’s hot,” said Nancy. Then, to Annie, “Take off your skirt, slave bitch. I want to see your panties.”

“I’ll bet you want to see more than that,” said Annie as she unzipped her skirt and dropped it to the floor.

“Yeah, I do,” said Nancy. “I want to see everything.” She put particular emphasis on that last word, telling Annie that she wanted to see more than just Annie’s naked body. For a moment Annie stood still with just her bra and panties on. Then Nancy said, “Take off your underwear, slut. Show us your tits and pussy.”

Annie’s hands shook as she stripped off the last of her clothes. She blushed as she exposed herself to the eager eyes of another girl. The two girls had once been close friends, but had drifted apart. It must have felt very strange to have her former friend suddenly appear in such a different role. But, Annie didn’t dare rebel against Nancy’s authority. She knew that her only hope of the sex she so badly needed was to obey.

Nancy rose and walked around Annie, looking at every inch of her body. I was amused at Nancy’s attention to another girl. There was nothing here that Nancy hadn’t seen in the mirror, but still it was alluring.

Annie couldn’t miss the attention that she was getting from another girl. It was hard to tell how she felt about it until she spoke. “Like this, Nancy?” she asked. “You like having me naked? You like looking at me? Did you come to watch me be a naughty girl with my brother? Did he tell you what I do?”

Nancy didn’t answer Annie directly. Maybe she thought it was beneath her to respond. She gave voice to her feelings to me, “Geez, Scott, it feels so incredible to have her do everything I tell her to do. I just tingle all over at the thought of it.”

“Then this will really make you hot,” I said as I fished the double ended dildo from the bag. “Make her suck this for you.”

Nancy took the huge cock and weighed it in her hand. The length alone took her breath away. She looked at Annie and back at the cock. “Kneel down, slut,” said Nancy. Annie knelt and watched the cock as it approached her face.

“Annie’s gonna be a naughty girl,” said my sister. “Gonna suck some cock for Nancy. Gonna show you what I can do.” Her body trembled as a wave a lust swept over her. “God damn, I’m such a naughty girl.” When the cock was just an inch away she put her tongue out and licked at the tip of the cock.

“Oh, yeah,” said Nancy, turned on at the sight of Annie’s reaction. She pressed it further and said, “Suck it… for me.” The last two words were everything to Nancy. That was what it was all about. She could command Annie to do anything for her.

Annie took the tip of the cock between her young lips and let Nancy pressed it deeper into her mouth and throat. “Oh, God,” said Nancy as the ring pressed against Annie’s lips. My little sister had once again taken 8 inches of hard plastic.

I heard a noise and turned to see Mom standing in the doorway, mesmerized by the sight of Nancy feeding cock to Annie. “I told you to leave us alone,” I said. Annie remained in position, but Nancy got a look of guilt on her face, caught in an indecent act by an adult. “Get in here,” I said even as Mom turned to leave. Caught, she came into the room to stand beside Annie.

“Sit back down,” I said to Nancy, patting the couch beside me. Annie still had 8 inches of cock down her throat. She put both hands around the free end, slid it out, took a breath, and slid it back in. Nancy was trying to watch Mom and Annie at the same time. She was amazed at Annie’s casual stroke of the big cock to take a breath, but intrigued by Mom’s obedience.

“Bad Mommy,” I said. “You couldn’t stay away, so I guess that means you want to play, too. What is naughty Mommy going to do for us?”

“Oh, yes,” I heard Nancy gasp as she realized that Mom was going to put on a show, too.

“I’m going to strip for my big boy and his girlfriend,” said Mom. “I’m going to get naked and suck cock with Annie. I’m going to do whatever Nancy wants me to do.” She pulled off her top slowly, watching Nancy’s face as she did. Mom was so hot that I couldn’t believe it. She’d come back into the room knowing that I’d have to include her. She wanted to be naked for Nancy.

“Show us your big tits, Mommy,” I said to her and she unclasped her bra to free them. She paused and shook her tits. Nancy’s eyes bounced with them. “Mommy wants to be naked for us,” I said, teasing her with my words. And she pulled off her shorts, standing in front of us with only her panties on. “And now, my sexy Mom is going to show us her pussy right now. She’s such a bad Mommy, but she can’t help herself.” Mom slid down her white cotton panties to show off her pussy to us, trembling with lust as she did.

All the while Annie sucked on the big cock because she hadn’t been told to stop. Once she was naked, Mom knelt down and took the opposite end of the dildo in her mouth and pressed her lips to Annie’s lips.

Nancy couldn’t take it any longer. She got up from the couch and knelt behind Mom, taking her big tits in her small hands and fondling them. She tweaked Mom’s nipples until they were hard little bullets. On the up stroke from sucking cock, Mom said, “Touch me anywhere, mistress. Play with me. Make me do anything.” She engulfed the cock again. A few seconds later she was again free and said, “Maybe you should touch Annie, too. Anywhere you want.”

Nancy thought that was a good idea because she shifted around behind Annie and touched her small tits, making Annie’s nipples stand up hard and proud. Then, she put her hand between Annie’s legs and caressed my sister’s bulging pussy lips. I moved closer to hear what she was whispering to Annie. “Suck that big cock, slut. Suck it for me. Like having a girl touch you? Like being my toy? Like sucking cock for me?” Her voice rose as she addressed Mom. “How about you, Mary Ann? You like showing off for me? You wanted to strip for me, didn’t you?”

“Naughty Mommy,” I said, joining in. “And naughty little sister. They like sucking cock. They like showing off for Nancy, don’t you?” Neither responded, so I used Jason’s trick. I took the cock in my hand and bobbed it up and down, forcing them to nod their heads. “Who wants to eat Nancy and who wants to suck me?”

The two cocksuckers made eye contact, as if trying to divine each other’s wishes. Then Mom slid the cock out of her mouth and said, “Who does Nancy want between her legs?”

“Good answer, Mommy,” I said. “But first, let’s give Nancy an idea of what you both can do. Embarrass yourselves.” I pulled Nancy back to the couch so we could watch. Her eyes never left Mom and Annie as the two made out with each other and ended up with their faces in each others’ cunts. As the two approached orgasm, I told Nancy it would be a good time to get naked ourselves. She wasted no time in stripping to the buff and I was right behind her.

Nancy was ready to get going, but I’d forgotten one item. Before we went any further, I put the elbow pads on Mom and Annie, fixing their arms behind them. “Now, who do you want between your legs, Nancy?” I asked, knowing the answer.

“Get over here, little slut,” said Nancy, taking Annie by the hair. She pulled her slave’s face right to her cunt and watched with rapt attention as Annie’s little pink tongue darted out and parted her pussy lips. “Eat my cunt, slut,” she said. Annie did as she was told.

“Cocksucking Mommy,” I said as I stood in front of Mom. I made it an announcement so that Nancy would take notice.

“Yeah, Mary Ann,” said Nancy. “I want to see this. Suck him off. Show me what a naughty Mommy does.” It felt even better than usual to have Mom’s warm lips wrapped around my cock since I knew we had an audience. My cock was all the way in her mouth and Mom started stroking in and out. With her hands behind her back, there was nothing she could do but suck my cock.

“Jesus Christ, Mom,” I said, still amazed that she’d come back to the room knowing what would happen. “You wanted to show Nancy what a cocksucker you are. You want Nancy to see you naked and helpless. Well, suck me good and I’ll make sure she knows when you get a mouthful of cum.”

“Poor little girl,” said Nancy, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “Do you like eating pussy?”

“No,” said Annie, confirming what she’d told me on numerous occasions.

“Oh, you do it so well,” said Nancy. “I just love the way your cute little tongue can find my clit and make me feel good. I love the sight of your face pressed in my cunt. I really love the way your hands are tied so you can’t do anything else. And when you’re done with this, I want to see you get fucked by your own brother.” She laughed. “I have to admit that he’s a good fuck, but he’s not my brother.”

“You fuck him?” asked Annie in between licks.

“Oh, yeah,” said Nancy. “But he doesn’t make me do this stuff. He just fucks me. Now shut up and lick. You’re getting me hot. You’re so fucking good with that cute tongue of yours. Make me cum and then you’ll get the fuck that you want.” Nancy was playing with her own tits with one hand as she held Annie’s head in place with the other. I couldn’t believe how hot Nancy was. It had just been a couple of weeks since I’d taken her virginity. Now she was in a four way with my Mom and my sister.

I shot my load in Mom’s mouth, making sure that Nancy knew what was happening. She wanted to know every demeaning detail that was going on around her. The news that I deposited a load of cum in Mom’s mouth thrilled her so much that she promptly came on Annie’s tongue.

“Now, fuck me, big brother,” panted Annie. “Fuck your little sister. Fuck me while Nancy watches. I don’t fucking care. Just put your cock in me and let me cum.”

“Well, there was one more thing that I promised,” I reminded her as I pulled the whip from the bag.

“Oh, sweet Jesus,” said Annie as she looked me. “And you want to watch?” she said to Nancy.

“Well, actually…” said Nancy as she took the whip from my hand. “Count them for me, will you, Annie slut. I’ll bet this really hurts, so make sure you don’t lose count or we’ll have to start all over again.”

When Nancy stood up, that left Annie on her knees with her face pressed into the carpet. Her ass was poised perfectly in the air, helplessly awaiting Nancy’s attentions. The first blow whipped across her bare ass and Annie screamed, “Aahhhhh, owww, oh, shit, ONE, Nancy. Oh God, that hurt, please no mo… ahhhhh, owww, TWO, Nancy.”

“Oh, you’re right, Scott,” said Nancy. “Those red stripes do look so wonderful on her bare ass. Wonder what it will look like after twenty?”

“Twenty?” moaned Annie.

“No, no,” said Nancy. “You’ve miscounted. That was only two. Guess we’ll have to start all over again.”

“I … no… please… I just said twenty, I wasn’t counting…ahhhhh, oh, God, THREE, Nancy.”

“I told you to start over again you stupid slut,” said Nancy. “Here comes another one and you better say one, mistress, thank you.”

“Aaaahhhh, ONE, mistress… thank you,” said Annie.

I couldn’t resist the urge to say, “Wow, Annie, this is more fun than I thought. How’s it feel?”

“It hurts like hell, big brother,” said Annie. “You better do it with a vibrator up my ass. Owwww, TWO, mistress, thank you.”

Watching Annie take her twenty (well, actually it was 23) made me hard as a rock, so when Nancy was done whipping the slut, I was ready. Nancy pulled out the vibrator and said, “Tell me where you want this, slut. Tell me what the little girl wants.”

“Up… up… up my … my asssss,” sobbed Annie. “Let me s-s-suck it to m-m-make it wet, and then stick… stick it up m-my ass and turn it on, please.”

Nancy let Annie give it a quick suck and then pushed the vibrator up her tight little asshole with great relish. Without a cock of her own to use on Annie, Nancy felt obliged to play with the vibrator once it was in Annie’s ass. She twisted it around a few times and pumped it in and out, getting delicious moans from Annie all the while. Finally, she turned it on and we flipped Annie onto her back.

“Now what?” I asked her.

“Fuck little sister, please, big brother,” she begged. “Put your big hard cock in little sister’s tight cunt and fuck me.”

“Who’s the best?”

“You are, big brother. My big brother is the best fuck in the world.”

“And what will you do for a fuck?”

“Anything, dammit, please, I need it bad. Anything. Even… even spanking.” I sank my cock in to the hilt, and heard her sigh with relief as it filled her up. “Fuck me hard, big brother,” she moaned. “Show Nancy how a little sister takes her big brother in her hot, tight cunt.” We’d been at it for over an hour, so I decided Annie had been teased enough. I pounded into her cunt and she came quickly, the orgasm lasting for quite a while before she came down from her high. Finally, I came inside her and pulled out.

I looked over to see Mom eating out Nancy, eagerly pleasing the 12-year-old with her talented tongue. As always, Nancy seemed especially thrilled that she could command someone to please her. She had Mom’s head in both hands as she came noisily.

Summer vacation was just about here and I would get two months with these three hot girls. I wondered if I would become like Jason… looking for a way out of the world of my nympho mom and sister. But, I was willing to take the chance.