I lay in bed, not entirely certain what I was feeling as I listened to everything. Happening downstairs.

I could picture it all so clearly in my mind’s eye. I imagined Kelly and Aliza in the lingerie they'd bought earlier. Of course, they had both given me a peek at what they bought (separately, of course).

Maybe it was all some plan meant to torment me. Some kind of fucked up karma.

I imagined them taking it off each other, and I imagined Kelly and Mom working over Aliza with the thick rubber cock they had bought just for this occasion. I imagined Mom teaching Aliza just how to suck on it best, like she’d done with Kelly all those weeks ago.

God, how I wished I was down there to be their toy. Why did they need the fake cock when I was right here? But Mom said that tonight was about letting Aliza feel safe, and she was safest in a teaching crowd of women and friends without the dangling threat of my judgment.

I shook my head. The only thing I wanted to dangle over Aliza right now was my dick.

“God dammit.” What a fucked-up thought that was.

That was what this whole night, this “slumber party,” was about, though. Them, just trying to get her to a place where she was ready for me, where she wanted me. Maybe I wasn’t being completely ridiculous.

Despite it all, I lay in bed, feeling something gnaw at me that I didn’t like. Aliza was downstairs. Everyone else was getting what they wanted. Dad had taken a sleeping pill, so he was down.

It got so bad that I began identifying each of them by their moans. It was no wonder Mom knew exactly what we were doing that night all those weeks ago. Sound traveled so well, and Aliza didn't know how to be quiet.

I lay there until I heard Aliza and Kelly start sneaking up the steps (doing a terrible job of it). Was it strange I never noticed this before? Mom must have still been downstairs, chilling for a few moments.

It wasn’t long before I heard Aliza and Kelly making out across the hall. They must have left the door open. Maybe Kelly was trying to taunt me, or maybe she was trying to entice me to join, even though she'd told me tonight was for her and so off-limits.

“Ugh…” I struck my forehead with the back of my hand as I grew harder under the sheets.

“Fuck it.” I cast the sheets away and rolled out of bed, getting to my feet softly. I opened my door gently and looked out.

True to form, Kelly’s door was hanging open, and the soft light of a salt lamp spilled into the hall. I tiptoed over the carpet until I stopped at her door. This had to be an invitation because what I saw made my jaw nearly hit the floor.

I had never seen Aliza in such a state, on her knees, on the floor, her skin bared as she had her face buried between Kelly’s legs.

God, the look on Kelly’s face, the way she bit her lip, the way she moaned softly with her eyes closed. She ruffled her hand through Aliza’s dark hair, pulling her harder against her.

Aliza moaned, taking in more of my sister’s forbidden fruit.

I reached down and touched myself through my shorts, and, as if she felt it, Kelly looked up, met my eye, and smiled.

I didn’t say anything as we locked eyes, but I pulled my cock free of my shorts and gently began to stroke myself, growing harder with every pass. Kelly sat on the edge of her bed, taking me in, licking her lips as my girlfriend sought to devour her.

I was powerless before the view in front of me, and I wanted either one of them down on me like that.

“Fuck.” I practically breathed the word.

I stared into Kelly’s eyes, and then she smiled even more broadly. That was the only warning I had before a hand clamped against my mouth and another wrapped around my length.

I leaped back before Lynn made a hushing sound in my ear, and I quickly began to settle back.

It was only Mom, and, God, was she warm. The soft fabric of her nighty pressed against my skin, and then she took my hand, hauling me back to my room, back to my bed, where she had a seat, and then patted the mattress beside her.

I sat down, hanging my head.

“Are you okay, baby?” Lynn asked, placing her hand on my thigh, and I shrugged.

“You know, I’m not sure,” I confessed, turning my gaze back toward Kelly’s room. “It’s just, you know I think I have some feelings for this girl and then she was just in there eating out Kelly, and then Kelly won’t let me do that with her anymore, and it’s all just… I don’t know.”

Lynn chuckled. "Jealousy doesn't look good on you, Jessy. Besides, what do you have to be jealous about?"

I looked up at her. “I’m pretty sure I just answered that question.”

“No, I mean, what do you have to be jealous of?” She shifted slightly as she lifted my hand and placed my fingertips against the warm wetness between her thighs.

“Mom…” I drew my hand back in protest and then she lifted a finger to my lips, hushing me. I took a breath.

“Baby, don’t worry. Kelly is just kicking the tires for you. That girl is all yours, and I am so happy that you found someone so sweet. She is a perfect girl for you," Mom said, and I faked a smile at her. "Have you thought any more about what I asked you for?"

I took another deep breath. “You mean a baby?”

She nodded. “I know you’re scared, but I would love your baby so much.”

“How would we even keep that from Dad, though?”

“It’s not like I don’t sleep with the man. It would be easy enough to make him think it’s his, especially because you look so much like him.”

“But what about birth defects? You’re my mother.”

“You know, the chances of that don’t go up much in a single generation. Not nearly enough to scare me out of wanting your baby,” Lynn said. “Jessy, I’m truly not asking you to take responsibility for him outside of being a big brother. Please, I would love your baby.”

I took a deep breath as my heart fluttered. I wasn’t sure what to do. I was confused and conflicted, but dammit…“I want to give you a baby,” I said and fell toward her. I kissed her lips gently as I pressed her down to the sheets.

Something had come over me, somewhere in the night, and I needed this.

She kissed me back eagerly as we fell.

I kissed her hard, tasting her lips, and she pressed her tongue into my mouth as she wrapped her legs around my body. I kissed her again, and this time she wrapped her hands around me, running them up my shirt, digging her nails into my back, as she kissed me harder.

Something must have come over her as well because she fought like she might tear the shirt from my back before she managed to throw it off over my head, breaking our kiss for barely a moment. She pulled me closer, digging her nails into me harder.

Fuck.

She wrapped her legs more tightly around me, and then, throwing her weight against my body, she rolled me onto my back.

She kissed me once more before sitting up and staring into my eyes, taking me in as she pressed her hands against my chest.

“Oh, my beautiful boy, my beautiful baby boy,” she purred before falling to kiss me once more, and then again.

I could smell Kelly and Aliza against her skin, the mingling of their shared lovemaking, (or maybe training) only moments ago.

Lynn sat up once more, wrapped her arms around her body, and cast her nighty across the room in a flourish where it struck the door with a subtle click. She raised her arms, tossing her hair back as I gazed up at her body, at her breasts, and then she fell upon me once more.

I wrapped my arms around her, all but pulling her into me, and I kissed her as I took in the softness of her skin, of her body, the feel of her breasts against my chest. I took in her warmth as her body heaved against mine. I took in the smell of her skin, and she kissed me harder.

Lynn pressed her hand between us, and then down my body, where she pressed her fingertips beneath the band of my boxers. Gently, she wrapped her fingers around my balls as she palmed my cock and rubbed me, working me over in her hand as she ground against my body.

I moaned into our kiss and she chuckled softly.

“Mmm, so much better than rubber,” Lynn said.

“Oh, I’ll bet it tastes better, too.”

“Mmm, want me to find out?”

“Oh, please.”

“Mmm, because you’re doing this for me, baby.”

“Is that all?” I dared to ask.

Lynn chuckled as she leaned down closer to me and whispered in my ear, “And because I love sucking good, hard cock." She chuckled again as she kissed me softly on the mouth. Then she kissed my chest—I shivered—then she kissed my belly as she dragged her fingertips down my body.

She wrapped her fingertips around the band of my boxers and cast them off and away from me, sending them to the pile near the door, then she chuckled as she brushed her fingertips up and down my length, staring longingly into my eyes.

She glanced down for only a moment as she held my length in her hand and slowly let a dribble of saliva drip from her lips to my tip. Then, staring back into my eyes, she stroked me up and down, barely touching me, letting each stroke send a shiver through my body. Each stroke made me ache. I wanted it.

Lust burned through me, and Lynn wrapped her lips around the head of my cock. With a twist, she twirled her tongue around my member, and my head fell back against the sheets as a moan escaped my body.

With a flick of her tongue, she licked the pre-cum from my tip and steadily went down on me harder, taking me deeper into her mouth.

“Oh my god, Lynn.”

Reaching out, I wrapped a hand in her hair as she continued to twist her tongue around my length. A dribble of saliva fell from her lips.

She looked up at me, gazing into my eyes as her head bobbed on me, and she ran her tongue up and down the length of my cock, twisting it around my length. I stared back at her, taking her in, in the soft light of my room.

She matched the time of each stroke of her tongue with her hand, and I tightened my grip on her hair as I fought to breathe. Fuck, her mouth felt so good wrapped around me. Saliva fell from her lips with each stroke of her tongue, and she captured it in her hand as she continued stroking me.

“Oh, fuck,” I gasped, falling back among the pillows once more.

She came off me with a pop.

“You know you're not allowed to cum for this, baby.”

“But fuck, I think I want to.”

“Awe, I know, sweetie; but the first batch is always the best.”

“Best for what?”

“Well, the baby, of course,” Lynn said, and then fell upon me once more, plunging down on my cock. I fell into her throat and gasped.

“Oh my god, oh fuck.” I sat up, leaning on one elbow as I held Lynn down, keeping my cock deep in the warm pocket of her throat.

Gwack. She came up off my length, gasping, leaving behind a thick trail of saliva, and she stroked her hand through it, slathering it over my cock.

I shook as I dug my nails into the sheets, and Lynn laughed.

"Maybe I'll give you this one, baby," Lynn said and went down on me once more.

“Oh, dear god, please.”

She moaned softly as she took my length deeper into her mouth, and the head of my cock brushed against the back of her throat. She came back up, twisted her tongue around my length, and let her pent-up saliva wash down over me. She lathered me in it.

“Holy fuck,” I gasped.

“Mmm, mhmm.” The saliva turned into a frothy mess, somewhere between the work of her tongue and the movement of her hand, and she kept sucking on me as her blowjob grew somehow sloppier. And, fuck, it felt so good.

“Oh, my god! Fuck, I’m going to cum.”

Lynn sucked me harder and faster.

“Oh, fuck, yes. Oh, my god!” I couldn’t hold it back, and I came hard. All the cum that had been welling up in my balls listening to the three of them in the living room spilled, filling Lynn’s mouth in a burst, pump after pump.

“Oh, fuck!”

“Mmm, mhmm.” Lynn sucked on me harder, taking in every drop that spilled from me, cradling it in her mouth. Then, sitting up, she cocked her head back and swallowed all of my load like a shot, before looking at me and licked her lips, chuckling.

She smiled as I scrambled up to my knees and wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close. I kissed her once, and then again, and then hugged her close, taking the heat from her body.

“Fuck, I’m so sorry, Mom.”

“Mmm, it’s okay, baby. I should have realized how excited you got with us downstairs.” She chuckled, leaning back. “And that is so much better than a rubber dick in my mouth.”

I chuckled this time but still hung my head.

“You know, even after everything, I didn’t get to cum once tonight, so let Mommy help you. Lay back, baby.”

I chuckled, almost in disbelief, as I pulled her close once more, kissing her, tasting my sex on her mouth, and pulling her down with me, falling back onto the sheets.

“I think we can fix that.”

“Mmm, I know you know how to make Mommy's pussy feel so good, baby.” She chuckled as she sat back up, turned over my body, and pressed her pussy into my face.

“I just want to be good and ready for this cock.”

"Oh, Mom, you smell so good," I said and pulled her panties to the side, revealing the nectar dripping from her slit.

Slowly, I pressed my tongue through her pussy, tasting her.

“Yes, baby, lick me.”

“Mmm, you taste so good. You’re so wet.”

“Mmm, those little teases across the hall turned me on so good, baby. Now, eat me.”

My head fell back as she went down on me once more, inhaling my sensitive length.

“Fuck.” I wrapped my fingertips around the black lace of her panties and slowly worked them down her thighs before plunging my face into her once more, pressing my tongue through her slit, tasting her nectar from the source, breathing her in, as I wrapped my tongue around her clit.

“Mmm…” Lynn moaned as she kept sucking on me.

Her nectar dripped onto my tongue as I reached around her thighs and wrapped my hands around her hips. I pulled her against my face, taking more of her into my mouth.

She moaned again, pressing back harder against my face, and I pressed my tongue through her slit and then pressed it into her hole.

She gasped, coming off my cock, and fell with her cheek pressed against my thigh as her breath began to heave.

She pressed her hips back toward me harder, grinding her hips against my face, grinding her pussy against my tongue, forcing me to take her deeper into my mouth, forcing me to take in more of her precious juices.

I opened my mouth wider, taking all of her that I could.

“Oh my god, Jessy,” Lynn gasped, pressing her hips back toward me.

“Mmm, mhmm,” I moaned past my mouthful of her pussy and plunged my tongue back into her hole.

“Oh, fuck,” Lynn moaned, and sat up. She pressed herself up with one hand firmly against my chest and ground her pussy into my mouth, riding my face as a moan escaped her body.

I opened my mouth wider, wanting to take in all of her, and I wanted more.

I stuck my tongue out and just let her work her body over me as she heaved and her nectar splashed against my tongue and against my face. I took more of her weight as she reached up, taking her breasts in hand.

“Fuck, yes, Jessy. Yes. Eat Mommy’s pussy.”

“Mmm, mhmm.”

Her breath left her shaking body as the grind of her hips slowed. She fell upon me once more. The heat from her body flowed into me as she caught her breath.

“Oh my god.”

I pressed my tongue through her slit, lapping up her dripping juices.

“Oh my god,” she moaned again and rolled off me. Sitting up, she fought to get rid of her panties, kicking them off to join the pile at the door.

“Kiss me, Jessy. Kiss me, baby.”

Her lips touched mine, and she pulled from me, wrenching the air from my lungs as she pressed her body against mine, grinding against me. She pressed her hand over my heart and dug in with her nails.

I fought to breathe, but I pulled her closer, and kissed her harder, tasting our shared sex on her lips.

She came off my lips and gazed into my eyes. Reaching up, she touched my lips gently, never breaking eye contact, then took a deep breath, and kissed me again, softer this time, not as desperate.

“Make love to me, Jessy.”

I took a deep breath and pulled her down to me, kissing her softly. Placing a hand on her shoulder, I rolled her onto her back and gazed into her eyes.

She smiled as she wrapped her legs around me and pulled me down.

I pressed my lips against hers and kissed her gently, tasting her lips, her tongue, her mouth, and I reached down between my legs and took my hard cock in hand....