When I left you in chapter one my cock was firmly planted inside of my 18 year old sister's pussy where I had just pumped her full of cum. We were both frozen in place as our mom screamed at us from the doorway.
"HOLY SHIT! That's NOT the kind of man I meant!"
I looked at her in surprise even as I felt a very warm pussy tighten precipitously around my huge cock at the sound of our mother's voice. There was no way to deny anything. Besides the visual evidence before her, our mother had no doubt heard our orgasmic cries of pleasure along with Becky's synopsis of the day's events just before mom yelled at us. So figuring there was no way out I decided to stay put, hell I think I even gave Becky a slight push forcing my cock deeper into her.
Mom's face had been coated with shock; rage; hell, even horror when we looked at her. Then we watched as it crumbled into a tear covered mess as she bawled powerfully. Quickly a look of near panic overtook her and she screamed "My god Ron, stop that right now! Get your...um....pull your.....oh my god....GET OFF OF BECKY RIGHT NOW!!!!!!!"
She took several deep breaths as her hands tried to wipe away her tears. Becky pulled my face to hers and softly said, "Thanks Ron, you were great! I love you, bro!"
"BECKY!" our mom bellowed in bewilderment. "Holy shit what's wrong with you?"
My sister squeezed my shaft again with her succulent pussy as she sensuously replied, "Nothing's wrong with me, mom. In fact I'm on cloud nine right now!"
"Ron, do I have to pull you off of your sister? My god, she's your SISTER! How could you do that to YOUR SISTER?!?!?!? This is just too much!"
By the time I began pulling my still hard cock from Becky's warmth mom had already started moving towards us. My cock was about half way out of Becky's cunt when mom stopped and stared as she softly said, "Oh.........my god." I looked towards her then realized her gaze was locked onto my pussy juice coated shaft where I pierced my sister. Figuring 'what the hell' I made a production out of it as I continued slowly exiting my sister's pussy.
Finally my tip pulled free and my shaft bobbed upwards then bounced three times as I slowly moved further back, still giving mom a full profile view. "HOLY SHIT!" she stammered followed by, "OH MY GOD BECKY! HOLY SHIT!"
Momentarily mom went speechless so Becky filled the silence by taking my hand and telling me, "Love you bro, and thanks again!"
"BECKY, BE QUIET!" mom screeched even as her eyes followed my bobbing and swaying shaft as I slid off of the bed. I was less than three feet from her when her eyes suddenly lifted up to mine and she stammered out, "My god Ron, cover.....um....cover yourself!" It was then that she flipped her hand at me tossing my clothes that she had picked up from downstairs.
I fumbled getting a hold of them so I was still naked when I stopped right by her as I managed to juggle my clothes for several seconds before I finally 'gained' control of them. Even then I had to straighten them before I finally covered myself with my T-shirt draped over my hard spear.
"Go to your room now...AND STAY THERE!" mom said harshly.
I'm not sure why I was flaunting my nudity in front of our mother. Hell, I've always been very shy around the female species thus explaining my lack of experience prior to today. Any way I quite slowly walked out of my sister's bedroom then strained to hear as much of the beginnings of mom's lecture β I mean discussion with Becky. I was surprised that their voices stayed quite low as mom asked my sister how she could let me 'do that' to her. In fact, the loudest sound I heard was mom's gasp in surprise when Becky said it was all her fault as she had attacked me. This was followed by another equally loud gasp when sis told her she was totally happy that we had fucked (her word) and would be ready for more whenever I wanted to!
By then I had gotten too far to hear anything else so I stepped into my room and pulled on my cutoff sweats. My ears kept straining to hear mom's next explosion but it never came. Eventually I heard the door to my parents' bedroom being closed and then an occasional sob from mom. My mind kept replaying the day's events as I tried to get a grip on getting my first two blowjobs ever, then following that with my first ever attempt at pussy eating. Successfully I might add! The icing on the cake was Becky begging me to fuck her allowing us to give up our virginity to each other! God I smiled so hugely when I remembered her cries of pleasure as she came so wondrously under me.
This was a A-ticket day regardless of what happened whenever dad got home! Now that I think of it...where the hell IS my dad?!? He should have gotten home when mom did. So what happened to him? Hmmm.
My mind drifted when I heard the shower start across the hall. Damn, how did her talk with our mom go? Soon the shower went off and about two minutes later I heard the bathroom door open followed by Becky's bedroom door being closed. A few minutes later my door gently opened and Becky poked her head around the door. "Hey Ron," she whispered, "thanks for being the best guy ever to give up my cherry to! I'll see you tonight when everyone is in bed! Love you the mostest!"
Then she eased my door closed and walked down the hall as she loudly called out, "Bye mom, I'm going over to Mandy's house!" A few minutes later I got up to take a leak and while there I opted for a shower to wash away all the dried cum and pussy juice that still coated my shaft. The hot water felt great on my body and I was surprised when my cock started to awaken while I washed it. No way was I going to do one of my patented shower jerk-off sessions when my sister tells me she'll see me in bed later! So I quickly finished cleaning my trouser snake and went on to the rest of my body.
I was just finishing drying off when I realized I had no clean cloths to wear, just the cum smeared cutoffs that I had been wearing. So I just wrapped my huge bath towel around my waist and stepped out of the bathroom where I was greeted by the sounds of more sobbing from mom's bedroom. This sort of surprised me as she usually was more controlled emotionally.
Taking the bull by the horns I tapped on her door as I opened it and peeked around it at her bed where she lay sobbing. "Mom, can we talk? I hate knowing you are crying over what Becky and I did."
"Sob. That's......that's not why I'm crying."
"Yes it is mom. You don't have to try to fool me. I know you were hurt to see us like that"
I watched as mom grabbed a couple tissues and used one to blow her nose then the other to wipe the tears from her eyes. After tossing them towards her waste basket she looked into my eyes and said, "Thank you son for caring, but really that's not why I'm crying." I gave her a puzzled look and she went on, "sit up here with me and I'll try to explain."