My Mother’s Cock Ch. 03

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“I know what you’ve been doing,” Becca said, standing at my doorway.

I looked up, and my worry must have shown on my face, because she grinned broadly at my reaction.

“Well,” I said, trying to stay cool, “I know what you’ve been doing.”

Now it was Becca’s turn to turn white.

“I know,” she whispered.

“How?”

“I saw you. Watching.”

“Oh.”

She crossed the room and sat on the end of my bed.

“It’s weird, isn’t it?”

“What do you mean?”

She bit her lip.

“I mean…I thought I was just doing it to help Mom. Like, she told me that I might go through it one day, and need to know how everything worked.”

“Uh huh.”

“But, like, it’s…it’s good. It’s really good.”

“What is?”

“All of it. Feeling it. Tasting it. Being fucked.”

My eyes widened slightly at Becca’s language.

“I like it.”

“Yeah,” I replied awkwardly. “Me too.”

“You like…being…”

“No,” I said quickly. “I just mean, I like…I like what Mom does. What did you see?”

“I saw her going down on you. She wasn’t hard, so I knew she must have just cum.”

“Yeah.”

“And then when she swallowed you down, she was hard, so I went back to my room. I…I knew she’d be coming by soon.”

“How often do you…”

“Three or four times a day. You?”

“The same.”

There was a brief silence, but Becca broke it by blurting something out.

“I ortaköy escort really like it.”

“I know,” I said, confused.

“I mean…I really, really like it.”

“Okay…”

My sister’s face had gone red, and she was avoiding eye contact.

“When she first asked, I said no. But then…I couldn’t stop thinking about it.”

I nodded.

“Did you say no?”

“No,” I admitted. “I was too excited when she offered to…”

“Yeah.”

There was another silence, but again, Becca broke it.

“I really like it.”

“Okay.”

“I really like being fucked.”

“Oh!”

My cock hardened as I realized what my sister was getting at.

“Becca…”

“Mmm?”

“Do you want to…I mean, do you want me to…do you…”

“Yes,” she whispered, and I saw her shiver. “Please.”

“Okay.”

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Becca was almost as inexhaustible as Mom. After taking my virginity, she would find any excuse she could to be alone with me, and take me deep inside her until we both came. Between Becca and Mom, I was surprised to find my limit – fucking my sister twice a day and getting off once inside my mother’s mouth was about all that I could manage.

Despite the fact that I couldn’t manage multiple rounds myself, Mom’s needs hadn’t changed. Regardless of whether or not I could get it up, she insisted that I suck her cock several times a day – I didn’t want to risk otele gelen escort her learning about me and Becca, and so I did as she ordered without hesitation.

Any insecurities or nervousness Mom had once had about her condition were now completely gone. She’d come into my room any time she liked, and pull my head to her hard-on without hesitation. I was starting to get more familiar with her cock than I was my own – I never thought I’d be able to put “talent at sucking cock” on my list of skills, but there I was.

Sometimes I’d taste Becca’s pussy on Mom’s cock, and wonder if Mom could taste it on mine.

Perhaps in reaction to Mom’s newfound confidence, Becca was growing quieter and more submissive by the day. The only time she ever really seemed to assert herself was when she was making excuses to get me alone. Mom, in turn, was growing less and less subtle – when she was in the mood to fuck Becca, she’d just tell me to go to my room and do some homework.

Sometimes I’d ignore her, stay around and watch for a bit. Becca seemed to delight in the rough way that Mom would fuck her mouth, making her choke on her cock. She’d happily let Mom twist her into any position she liked, and almost as soon as Mom’s thick cock was inside her, she’d start cumming.

I knew she had a good time with me, but with Mom it was something else. Something special.

Becca had suggested that we tell Mom that we otele gelen escort knew about what the other was doing with her, but I always resisted. I was worried that Mom would work out what she and I were doing – as much as I loved Mom’s mouth around my cock (and believe me, I loved it) nothing could quite compare to being balls-deep in pussy, and if she knew about what I was doing with my sister, I was sure she’d put a stop to it.

Becca and I got home from school about an hour before Mom got home from work. My sister’s eyes were closed as she slowly slid her wetness up and down my cock. Watching her boobs bounce as she slowly rode me was one of the absolute highlights of fucking my sister.

I was so fixated on them that it took a few minutes for me to notice the sight of Mom, watching us from the corner of the room.

Shit.

“Mom!” I exclaimed, and Becca’s eyes opened in panic. After catching us, Mom must have undressed, because her erection was clearly visible.

“Oh god, Mom, I’m sorry!” my sister babbled, but Mom didn’t seem annoyed. She had a sly smile on her face.

When my sister tried to pull me out of her, I grabbed her waist and forced her to take my hardness deep inside her pussy.

“Oh!” she exclaimed, and Mom started slowly stroking her cock as she watched her two children fuck.

Becca was frozen with fear, but as I began sliding in and out of her, she thawed slightly, and soon I could feel the familiar tremors of her upcoming orgasm.

Just as Becca was about to cum, Mom stepped forward and moved my sister’s mouth to her cock. Her eyes widened with pleasure, and as my sister’s orgasm overtook her, I knew it wouldn’t be long before Mom and I were simultaneously shooting off inside her.

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