I collapsed on my bed, beginning to think over my life lately. It was no longer a matter of my real, biological family and how they fit into my life. I was fucking my adopted sister, fucking my biological sister, fucking my mom, and playing sex slave to her friends. This was starting to get heavy.
I groaned as I recounted the events of the day, realizing that my mom was whoring me out to her middle-aged friends. I'd put my cock in a few strangers at her fancy lodge, and I cringed whenever I enumerated the women I'd seen there. It was quite possible that I'd boned that blonde bombshell through the gloryhole. It was way more likely however that on the other end of that bathroom stall was some butterfaced, middle-aged lady who hadn't been touched since her husband started to have an affair with his secretary.
The thoughts swirled around in my head as I began to realize that I was in over my head. I'd ruined my sweetheart deal of boning my two sisters when my mom walked in on that living-room orgy. I found myself curling up into a ball and going to sleep as I realized the full magnitude of my situation.
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I woke up to find my mom knocking on my door. I groaned at the idea of more sex; for once I felt burned out and too disgusted by the idea of fucking my mom again. "Yeah?" I asked curtly.
"Hey Jimbo," my Mom said poking her head in. "The Hodgson's next door are having problems with their water heater. Will you go fix it for them?"
I began to think of an excuse but realized I liked the idea of getting out of the house for a bit. "Sure thing, mom. Are they the house to the left or the right?"
"The right..." she trailed off as she closed the door. A day of chores and manual labor would help to lift my spirits, or at least keep them from sinking further, I figured.
I groaned as I got out of bed and decided to head to the shower. I wanted nothing more than to clean up, head over to the Hodgson house, and put my mind to work on the water heater. Being able to focus on and accomplish some kind of goal would help clear my head.
I was stirred from my haze of thoughts as I bumped into Vicky in the hallway.
"Hey there bro," she said with a wink. It'd been awhile since I hid my meat in her petite frame, as I'd been quite preoccupied with my bisexual sister and my nympho mom.
"Hey Vicky..." I shot back, despondent at the sheer awkwardness of my household.
"I'm sorry I've been working so much lately." I began to feign understanding, not really caring. "It's just that I want to save up a bit of my own money so I can go to school."
"Oh?" I asked, suddenly interested at her random ambition.
"Well, I figure it'll help me better myself." She started twirling her hair on her finger and I realized that her adorable southern twang was starting to come out. I nodded. "Plus, Bella went to college, and she seems to be doing awful good."
That was a bit confusing. Bella had done a couple years at college, but she didn't have much to show for it besides a posse of other nympho lesbians. "What do you mean?"
"Well she's just seen so much of the world," she started, looking down as she played coy. "Plus, you seem to've taken an awful big shinin' to her."
I realized that my recent distractions, namely pounding Bella's pink little snatch, had made Vicky a bit jealous. A pang of guilt shot through me as I realized Vicky had probably played second-fiddle to Bella for most of her life. Bella was by far the prettier one with a better body, and had gotten way further in school. On top of that, Bella was also my parents' biological daughter, rather than adopted. "Oh, I'm just trying to be friendly," I blurted as I realized that I'd been pondering Vicky for too long.
"Well don't forget about me! What we were doing was a lot of fun. At least I thought so, didn't you?" Her lip began to quiver as I realized her genuine insecurity. Her lack of experience and my sudden dropoff in sexual interest must have devastated her confidence, and I suddenly felt like the biggest douchebag.
"Of course I did Vicky, you're amazing!" A small smile began to escape, but she still appeared to be on the verge of tears. "I've just been super busy lately around the house, and you've been working so much..." She came around and I could see a look of relief sweep across her face. "What can I do to make it up to you, hon?" I asked as I put my arm around her to comfort her.
"Well..." she began as she started walking down the hall with me. "It's been awhile," she grinned and stepped forward to do a twirl in front of me. I looked at her bony frame in her tight boyshorts. She had no real curves, but her entire body just screamed "pick me up and fuck my brains out." Her little blue eyes gleamed back at me and I realized that her pixy haircut only made her look more adorable.
Despite all of the recent events, I felt a twitch in my boxers as I considered plowing Vicky again. "I think I can help out," I whispered, taking her by the hand and leading her to the bathroom down the hall.
"We have to hurry," she blurted as she closed the door behind us and locked it. "Mom's showering and then she'll want breakfast, and Bella's still asleep." I grinned at the thought of Bella's perky tits heaving as she slept, and my mom's muscular frame soaping up in the shower.
"I have an idea, but it's kind of weird," I suggested. Vicky didn't seem hesitant at all and started pulling off her tanktop. Her tiny breasts stared back at me, nipples erect and ready for action. I licked my lips as I continued, "I assume you've gotten familiar enough with playing with yourself?" She nodded as one hand drifted down into her boyshorts, and I saw her begin to touch herself. "Well, some girls like to have the guy put it in their...butt. You know, while they touch themselves. It feels good in more than one way!" She bit her lip as she thought it over. She didn't seem reluctant or scared, but more like she was trying to visualize how it would work.
"Ok, I'll do it!" she beamed. She immediately began to peel off her boyshorts, and I loosened my sweatpants to pull my dick out. "How do we want to do this?"
My cock started stiffening at the sight of my sister naked, and I realized that Vicky was an entirely untapped resource. I'd had sex with girlfriends before, but never in my wildest dreams did I imagine I'd have a girl like this at my beck and call, waiting to let me toss it in her virgin asshole. "Bend over hon," I motioned to the sink and she approached it, presenting her hindquarters to me.
I approached her and wondered how to go about it, as I'd never had anal sex before. Going off what I'd seen in the movies, I decided to moisten my cock. "Hang on a sec," I assured her as I grabbed her by the hips and started to rub the head of my cock around her cunt. I could feel the heat emanating from her loins. As I rubbed the tip against her lips, I could've sworn I felt steam condensating around the shaft. She let out a quiet moan at the feeling of my cock at her front door, so I decided to bring it around to the back. I pointed my cock at her asshole and gave a slight thrust.
"I don't know that this is going to work," Vicky said with a deep concern.
"Hang on," I knew that time was of the essence. I pushed hard, feeling a slight give. She drew back a little, and I realized that I was going to need a little more than some pussy juice to take a crack at this virgin asshole. I let go of Vicky and dropped down to my knees, holding her ass at my face level. I took a deep whiff of her musky cunt, and went for it. I buried my face in between her tiny little ass-cheeks, basking in the feeling of her cool flesh around me. I shot my tongue out and began licking up and down, realizing that I was moistening up her asshole the only other way I knew how.
"Oooh, Jim," she cooed. The little slut liked having her asshole licked! I shot my tongue further into her crack and felt her push back against me, starting to buck. She used one hand to pull my hair into her asshole, and the other started to drift to her cunt.
"Are you playing with yourself, Vicky?" I mumbled as I tongued her taint.
"Mmmmm, mmhmmmmmm," she moaned in response.
I realized that her cute little asshole was now dripping with my saliva. As much as I was beginning to enjoy the taste of her puckered little asshole, I knew that we had precious little time. I stood up and grabbed her hips again, and thrust my throbbing cock as hard as I could against her asshole.
"OHHHHHHHHHHH," she squealed loudly. Her hand shot up to her mouth as she realized she'd been too loud, and I felt her asshole around my cock. It was unbelievably tight, and it took me a second to realize I could move it without tearing her. I slowly began to work my cock in and out, reaching around to fondle her tits. She moaned as I bent her upwards, allowing her to watch herself in the mirror over the sink.
"Do you like that?" I whispered in her ear. We were making eye contact in the mirror as I slowly pumped in and out of her asshole.
"Yeahhhh," she moaned too loudly again.
