Please read
"A Family New Year's Eve β Chapters I, II, III, IV, V, and VI"
β before you read this (if you haven't already.) This will make more sense if you do.
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Lisa looked up at her eighteen year-old brother, her eyes so dark and deep. "
Please
?" She whispered her darkest desires to him, "
Please, Matty
?"
Even though it was mid-morning on this bright, crisp New Year's Day, it was dark and hot in our living room. The blinds had been drawn, blocking out the bright sunlight. The only illumination in the room came from the flaming logs in the fireplace.
My son was on his back, stretched out on the thick Oriental rug in front of the fireplace. His head was propped up on a pile of soft pillows. He brought a thin joint to his lips and took a drag. Biased as only a parent can be, I still have to say that he was so beautiful, so perfectly shaped, laying there in front of the fire.
As was the gorgeous piece of nubile young ass laying curled up at his side. Her sleek, tanned thigh was draped over her brother's and I could see the subtle movement of her hips as she hunched her sweet pussy against him. Her raised leg put the curve of her luscious, little ass directly in my sight. God, it was heavenly! The highlights from the flames behind her reflected against her smooth, taut flesh.
In her left hand, she held her brother's magnificent cock. She licked him slowly from the base, swirling her tongue around the thick shaft until her lips held him softly under the flared crown. My baby girl took him out of her mouth and looked up at him again. Her voice was just like her mother's when she was losing control. "
Say you will, Matty...make me do all those things for you...Please, Matty
?" My cock thickened as I stared at Lisa's ass, those sweet cheeks clenching against each other as her body shuddered against her brother.
With his left hand idly stroking his twenty year-old sister's long, wavy brown hair he took the joint out of his mouth with his right hand and held it out for his mother. I started to say something and Matt flicked his eyes over to me. I knew immediately that he was showing his new-found control β and I let him. Without saying a word, he held the joint out to Laurie again. I was shocked to see her take a small drag, inhale the smoke and hold it inside. I held my breath along with my wife until she blew out a thin stream of smoke. She was smiling as she looked up at me. "You should have made me try this a long time ago, baby. This is really...uhm...I don't know," she giggled, "but I really like it." She took another small hit and handed the joint back to Matt.
My son took a drag and then handed it to me. "Well," he said, "why didn't you make Mom try it?"
I had to laugh. "I tried, Matt, the first time we ever went out. After I got Mom from her dorm, we went back to my car. After I drove out of the parking lot, I took a joint out of the ashtray, lit it up, and handed it to your mother. She told me she didn't smoke, didn't want to try. I asked her if she minded if I did β she said no." I took a hit of the joint and sucked it down, enjoying the fact that the three of them were waiting to her the rest of the story. I finally exhaled. "I didn't have much money at the time...I figured she just cut my dope bill in half...I never asked her again."
We all laughed together. Then Lisa twisted around, raising her perfect torso in front of me. She wanted the joint in my hand. I couldn't move β I was stunned by how beautiful she looked in front of the fire. She was so much like Laurie at that age. Then Matt's voice snapped me out of my trance. "Give that to your daughter, Dad...I've got something here I think you'd rather suck on."
My heart about stopped as I heard my son's words. I heard Lisa gasp as she realized the significance of what her brother just said. I looked across the room at my wife. She was sitting on the thick pile carpet, leaning against the front of the couch. My eyes moved slowly upwards, taking in her long legs with her knees drawn up and spread apart. Her slick thighs framed her bald pussy; by the light from the fire, I could see her swollen lips spread and moist. My eyes caught hers β they were glazed with lust, her feelings and desires heightened by the pot she was smoking. She slowly moved her hand until she was sliding a fingertip up and down her swollen lips.
"What are you waiting for, baby?" Her voice was soft, almost a whisper. "You told me you wanted to..." Her finger was moving in slow circles around her hard, pink pearl.
Lisa's hand took hold of my hard dick. She looked up at me, the perfect angel/temptress. She licked her lips with the tip of her tongue. "C'mon, Daddy," she tugged me towards her younger brother. "You told me you would get Matty ready to fuck me...just like you do to
all of Mommy's lovers
."
My skin was burning as she pulled me down between Matt's parted legs. I heard Laurie moaning to my left and Lisa still urging me on from my right. I could hear them, but all I was aware of was the buzz in my ears and the rapid heartbeat in my chest. I knelt down slowly between my son's outstretched legs. His hand was wrapped around his thick shaft, stroking it lazily up and down.
His cock was mesmerizing. I placed my hand around the hot, thick shaft above my son's. There was still an inch exposed beneath the ridge of his swollen crown. I felt Matt's hand slip away; then I felt it on the back of my neck, drawing me down towards his upright meat. As I moved slowly towards that wondrous shaft, I head Matt using his
alpha
-voice. "C'mon, Dad," he urged me closer, "they want to see you suck me deep." He pulled just a little harder. I let him pull me but I kept going, past his cock and up to his face. I kissed him lightly, then moved my mouth to his ear.
"I know they do, Matt...what do you want, son?" I whispered close. "Do you really want to play? You do know this is a game, Matt...right?" I whispered that I loved him and then, "You know you're number one when we're together like this, Matt...right?" He nodded his understanding. "You don't have to worry about the other stuff...I'll take care of it, you know, like normal." He turned his face to mine and kissed me on the cheek.
He whispered that he loved me and Laurie and Lisa so much and he
knew
what was real and what was not. Then sitting up a little, in his strongest tone, he says "Dad...is it
true
? Are you my mother's