Author's note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years or older. Anal sex is a major theme in this story, so you might want to consider reading something else if you're not into that sort of stuff. Don't expect realism and you won't be disappointed when you don't find it! Enjoy!
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"Hey, I'm home! Michelle? Tyler? Where are you?"
Like an ice cold shower, their mother's voice brought Tyler and Michelle mercilessly back to reality, hitting them both with a brutal pleasure-ruining rush of panic that instantaneously burst their shared bubble of forbidden joy.
"Oh nooo! Nonononooohh!" Michelle whimpered desperately, looking over her shoulder at Tyler, who was frozen in place with barely half of his glans tucked inside the heavenly, dick-squeezing heat of her tight asshole.
"Fuck! Oh fuck, fuck, fuck! We're so fucked!" Tyler exclaimed, turning his gaze from his sister's bugged out eyes to the French windows leading into the living room. Considering that their mom had just walked into the front door, he estimated that they had mere seconds before she could make her way out into the backyard and see them there.
As he met Michelle's gaze again, no matter how terrified he felt, Tyler couldn't help but chuckle at the ultimate deer-in-the-headlights look painted on his sister's beautiful face. Baffled by her brother's reaction yet reassured by his unexpected tension-breaking snicker, Michelle grinned back sheepishly despite herself as she blurted out what they were both thinking right there and then.
"What the fuck?!"
Instead of getting a verbal answer, Michelle saw her brother blink and swallow down his fear as the expression on his face turned quickly from surprised confusion to grim determination.
Riding out the adrenaline rush coursing through him, Tyler suddenly pushed himself off Michelle's soft curvy body, causing his barely inserted glans to slip out of her winking butthole and making her groan in displeasure. An instant later, Michelle squealed as Tyler picked her up in his powerful arms and lifted her off the recliner with no apparent effort.
Caught between a gasp and a laugh, thrilled by the fact that her hunky big brother was holding her in his arms the same way Superman would do with Lois Lane, Michelle took a moment to process Tyler's next urgent words: "Grab your bikini and my trunks! Quickly, before Mom gets here!"
Shaking herself off her stupor and yet barely able to contain an irrepressible fit of giggles, Michelle did as her brother said and picked up their discarded clothes as Tyler carried her around in his arms. As soon as she had both her bikini and his bunched up trunks securely in her hands, Michelle wrapped her arms around Tyler's neck and held on tight while he ran to the pool and promptly jumped in. Michelle's liberating, exhilarated yell resounded instants before she and Tyler splashed loudly into the cool water together, thus catching their mother's attention and directing her toward the backyard.
By the time Ellie emerged from the living room, Michelle and Tyler were both immersed to the neck in the pool, horsing around and laughing with gusto. Despite the severe gray skirt suit and sensible black heels she was wearing, even with her long brown hair done up in a strict bun, Ellie's no-nonsense composure shattered immediately at the sight of her kids having fun together in the pool. With her serious facial expression already softened into a picture of maternal affection and her lips curling up in a beaming smile, Ellie crossed her arms on her buxom chest making her massive boobs strain even more against her impeccable beige blouse as she called out: "Hey, you two! What's up?"
"Hey, Mom!" Michelle exclaimed, waving at Ellie and snickering all the while as she held her own and her brother's clothes in her other hand underwater. "Did you just get home? I didn't even hear you, I was too busy drowning Tyler here!"
"Aw, sweetie!" Ellie laughed heartily. "Of all the ways to kill your brother, drowning seems like the least likely to succeed! Tyler, honey," Ellie continued with a sarcastic chuckle, "you did remind your sister that you're a champion swimmer, right?"
"Yep, but it just made her crazier, Mom!" Tyler grinned at his mother as his hands reached for Michelle's voluptuous body underwater, one tickling her sides while the other grabbed possessively onto her plump bubble-butt, making her squeak and fight back as best she could while always taking care to remain immersed to the neck and hide her nakedness.
As her children resumed their splashing and laughing, Ellie exhaled and undid her bun, tossing her head and humming as she let her long brown hair fall across her shoulders. "God, I'm so glad the board meeting didn't drag out too long today... By the way, guys, I'm gonna have to fly out really early in the morning, but I think I won't be back too late tomorrow night. You two are gonna be fine though, right?"