Aunt Vicky’s hands went into my mom’s bikini bottoms, fingers digging into my mom’s flesh, kneading, pulling my mom down so they ground together as they kissed. My mom’s hips moved, humping against her sister like I had seen women do in porn.
“Shoot,” Melody groaned. “Oh, shoot, Clint, this is… This is so hot.”
“Yes.”
“Harder,” she groaned. “Fuck me harder. Press me against the window and just pound me. I’m soooo turned on.”
I slammed into my cousin. I loved her so much. I loved sharing this wild moment with her, our flesh slapping together, her face pressed against my window. My right hand abandoned her breast, sliding down her flat stomach, feeling her muscles ripple as she moved, and shoved between her thighs. I found her clit.
I rubbed her nub.
Her pussy clenched so hard on my dick. I grunted, savoring the hot friction. It increased the heat in my balls, bringing them closer and closer to boiling over and exploding into my cousin’s hot, tight, wet cunt.
My eyes were locked on my mom’s ass and Aunt Vicky’s hands working beneath the blue bikini bottoms as I pounded my cousin. We weren’t making love like our first time on my bed. We were fucking. Our lusts were boiling over us as we watched our mothers.
“Yes, yes, yes, grab her ass, Mom,” Melody moaned. “Oh, my god, that’s so wild. Oh, geez. Oh, Clit, this is so hot.”
“Fucking A it is,” I growled. “I’m going to cum again.”
“Do it,” she hissed. “Cum in me while we watch our mothers be dirty lesbians. Incestuous dykes, Clint. Our mothers are incestuous dykes.”
“Yes, yes, yes, yes,” I growled, balls smacking hard into her the pleasure rippling through my body as I drew closer and closer to an orgasm, my finger dancing on her clit. “They’re keeping it in the family. Just like us.”
Melody bucked in my arms. Her pussy spasmed on my dick. She let out a low, throaty groan. She was cumming. I held her as she spasmed and squirmed, her breath fogging the window before us as her fingers squeaked against the glass.
“Cum in me, Clint,” she moaned. “Dump your cum in your cousin’s hole. Our mothers love incest and so do I.”
I slammed into her spasming pussy. I savored the hot, silky flesh massaging my dick. It boiled around me, made me shudder and groan. The room spun about me. I couldn’t believe this was happening. My mother and Aunt Vicky… Two beautiful MILF’s kissing… Sisters…
“Shit!” I grunted as my cum exploded from my dick.
Melody moaned, grinding her ass back into my groin as my cum flooded her pussy. Her fertile, taboo pussy. I could be breeding my first cousin right now. Planting a baby in her belly. I was the man of the house now. She was my woman. My lover.
I drew back and slammed into her a final time, pleasure thrusting into my brain with every explosion of cum bursting from my cock. My left hand squeezed her breast as I groaned through my clenched teeth, my pleasure peaking.
And then it was gone.
I leaned against my cousin, sucking in breaths, my head dizzy from the pleasure. From the thrill of fucking Melody and watching our mothers. Melody trembled in my arms. I took deep breaths, kissing at her neck, savoring the feel of her back and ass pressed against my chest and groin. Her hands moved, rubbing at my forearms holding her body.
“Clint,” she sighed. “Oh, Clint, that was great. I love this. Love you.”
“Love you, too,” I groaned.
Below, our mothers stood, my mom pulling Aunt Vicky to her feet. Her breasts were out, bouncing as my mom led them to the patio door and out of sight. They were going inside to Aunt Vicky’s bedroom to make love.
“Shit,” I groaned.
“You wish you could watch it all,” Melody giggled. She turned in my arms, my softening cock plopping out of her wet cunt. Her round breasts pressed into my chest as she slipped her arms around my neck. I was taller than her now, the opposite of when we were twelve, and she looked up at me with hazel eyes. “You want to fuck your mom, don’t you? Like your dad told you to in the dream.”
I shifted, staring into her eyes. They glinted with something. Just a few minutes ago, before I admitted who else my dad told me to fuck, Melody had indicated she would have a threesome with me. She would do what I wanted. My hands slid down, squeezing her ass, pulling her tight.
“Yes,” I said. “I want to fuck my mom. And yours.”
“And Zoey?”
I pictured my older sister, just turned twenty, wearing her tight jean shorts that showed off her camel toe, her body built like a brick house–a body she inherited from Mom. Huge tits, curving ass, long legs.
“Yes,” I growled.
“And bratty Lee?” Melody shivered as she mentioned her younger sister, Lee.
“I’d rather bend her over my knee and spank that ass for all the shit she does,” I growled, my dick twitching. Lee was a sexy, if immature, eighteen-year-old.
“And what about innocent Alicia?” Melody asked, her voice breathy. “So petite and small and quiet. Do you think she heard us down in her room while reading her books? Do you think her body is awakening to desires, needing her big brother to teach her?”
“Melody,” I groaned, shocked by the heat in her voice while images of Alicia, my eighteen-year-old sister, danced in my mind. She was slim, petite, with her glasses and light-brown hair in pigtails. She was so quiet, so antisocial, spending all her time reading since Dad’s death, withdrawn.
“Maybe she’s masturbating right now after hearing us,” Melody moaned, grinding her hips. “Does that make you hard?”
“It’s getting me there,” I groaned, staring into my cousin’s eyes. “You naughty minx. What have you been masturbating to?”
“Me and you,” she bit her lips. “Others. With us.”
“Fuck,” I panted. “You want me to fuck my mom, don’t you? You want to help me seduce her.” I stepped back, working us to my bed, my cock getting hard again. “You want to share our family with me.”
“Yes,” she moaned, her eyes wide. “I’ve seen you look at all of them, lusting at them, and it made me so jealous and so wet at the same time. I’m your girl, Clint. Yours.” Her hand seized mine on her ass and pulled it up to her left breast. “Yours. I’ve always wanted to be yours. Ever since we were little kids. And if you want other women than… than…”
“You want to please me,” I grinned. “You’re going to please me.”
“Yes,” she moaned, my dick aching hard as I squeezed her breasts. I couldn’t believe I was getting hard again. I have masturbated twice in one night, rubbing out back to back orgasms. And once a few weeks ago when Melody was out of town, I had masturbated five times in a day. But a third erection, so close to my last two, was unprecedented. But exciting.
“We’re going to fuck my mom.”
“And I know just how,” Melody purred as she pushed me back, her hand grabbing my wet cock as I sat down on my bed. She licked her lips.