Warning! The sex described in this story is extremely casual. There are also a lot of incestuous encounters. If any of this bothers you, I advise you to read another story. If not, enjoy!
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Who-is-who
: (returning characters)
Jamie, the protagonist of the story, has one younger sister Cindy, who is engaged to Jason.
Their parents are Cynthia and Mark.
Their neighbors are Simon and Caroline.
Jason's mom is Lorna.
Miranda is Cindy's best friend.
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Aside from transporting Heaven residents from and to Heaven whenever required, our busses also bring in new arrivals; people who, through secretive channels and after a scrutinous selection process, were invited to come and live in our little town. All new arrivals are isolated from the rest of town until they've been properly briefed and instructed. Mom, along with a few other sluts from town, was on the volunteers list to welcome and brief the new arrivals. Usually, there were only one or two, but as there were seven persons scheduled this time, mom had asked me to tag along. With that many people, she could use another pair of hands – amongst other body parts.
Mom was wearing a grey business skirt, stockings and a white blouse. Her black bra was visible, not only through her blouse, but also by means of her cleavage which was obscenely revealing. Black high heels complemented her ensemble. I had put on some jeans and a red halter top, white undies, white bra and red high heels.
We arrived on site – a hangar at the edge of town – way too early, which gave us ample time to make coffee and prepare an entire breakfast buffet for our guests. Right on schedule, a few minutes after nine, the bus rode into the hangar and parked right next to our car. Although mom had a clipboard, containing detailed information on all of the initiates, mom was a firm believer in 'winging it', trusting her own perception and judgement over that of some overpaid psychologist.
First off the bus was a young couple in their mid-twenties; the woman had short, black hair. Next, were two couples in their late thirties, one of the women had brown hair, the other blond. A young, single man in his early twenties completed the lineup.
After opening up the luggage compartment underneath the bus, the driver – who was, for obvious reasons, always a local – signaled us to follow him.
When were about twenty meters from the bus, mom asked, "What do you have for us today, Cyrus?"
"The brunette seems like a handful," Cyrus replied, briefly glancing over at the initiates.
"I don't think the rest will give you any problems," he added as he cupped his crotch and redirected his gaze at mom's voluptuous bosom.
"Need some relief Cyrus?" mom smiled.
"That would be great, it's been four days," Cyrus whispered.
She smiled and nodded as she unbuttoned a few more buttons on her blouse. By the time her bra was fully exposed, I had already sunk to my knees and was taking out Cyrus' cock. I was really in the mood for some cock sucking! While mom reached in her bra and hung both her melons out for Cyrus' viewing pleasure, I was bobbing my head up and down his big pole. Meanwhile, our guests had noticed what mom and I were doing and were gawking at us, in different stages of amusement and embarrassment.
The two couples in their thirties were clearly uncomfortable with the situation, while the younger couple was visibly amused. The young woman was even leaning in against her man and was caressing his bulge while switching her gaze from us to her man's face, intently watching his arousal grow. The lone, young man was also rubbing his crotch. If he'd only had a smidge more nerve, he would probably have taken it out on the spot and jacked himself to a finish right then and there. Nor the young couple, nor the single guy were going to be much of a problem during initiation, I reckoned.
Meanwhile Cyrus squeezed mom's nipples, wobbled her melons up and down and did pretty much anything he wanted to her tits while getting a sloppy blowjob from me. After a few minutes, I felt Cyrus explode in my mouth. He tilted his head back and moaned rather loudly as I swallowed and continued sucking and jacking him off until he had shrunken to his original size. As Cyrus zipped up and walked away, I got back up and swallowed the mouthful of cum he had shot into me, while mom stuffed her tits back in her bra and closed her blouse back up a little bit. With that over with, mom and I walked over to the initiates.
"Good morning and welcome to Heaven, my name is Cynthia and this is my daughter Jamie."
With the suspicion that we were related now confirmed, there was some brief whispering and gawking, but mom ignored it and continued, "Please leave your luggage by the bus, you can pick it up when we're done here."
We led our guests towards the north-west corner of the hangar where a class room had been fashioned specifically for these kind of initiations.
The room's design was plain and simple; four walls and one door – no windows. There were two white boards in the front of the class room, along with a large desk for the instructor and twelve student desks. In the back, there were two staging tables where mom and I had set up a breakfast buffet for our guests.
"Help yourself," mom said, pointing towards the buffet, "No point in starting on an empty stomach!"
I grabbed one of the empty chairs and sat down next to mom at the instructor's desk, staying out of the way for now, giving the new arrivals some time to get to know one another, while enjoying their coffee, tea, fresh bagels, orange juice and croissants.
After about twenty minutes, when everyone was done eating and drinking, mom got up and walked around the desk, standing in front of it like a real teacher.
