So, here's the background. My wife suffers from chronic pain, so she sleeps in her own bedroom. My Mom had joined us a month or so ago after having left the home of my brother, whose wife was a cunt. She had her own room, too. And my sister, Miranda, had joined us later on, sleeping in the twin bed next to mine.
I had spent my whole life as a voyeur, but the past month or so had been heaven. I had been peeping on my Mom, on my sister, and even on my wife. I was an equal opportunity peeper.
During the past month I had been lucky enough to get numerous blow-jobs from my wife, Elena. I had also reached a golden dream and had reamed out the pussy of my Mom. Finally, I had initiated my sister, Miranda, into the joys of sex. She was still a virgin, until this night.
We had been caught by Elena. I wasn't sure if that was unfortunate or not yet. Elena had walked in just as I was shooting a huge wad up Miranda's creaming, no longer virgin pussy. There was no way either of us could have stopped cumming, and I kept cumming until I was dry. Then I pulled out my slimy cock and said to Elena, "There's a good explanation."
Miranda had started crying again. I was sort of lost. Then Mom came slowly into the room, took in the story at a glance, and smiled broadly.
"Thank you little man. You've finally made this family whole."
Elena looked at her, at Miranda, at me, and said again, "What the fuck?"
I was a little conflicted, but Mom took charge. She pushed me over to Miranda and said, "Comfort her, make her feel this was alright."
Then she took Elena in her arms and caressed her.
"Come with me, Elena, we need to talk."
I took Miranda in my arms and we talked about everything that had happened after she came out of the shower. How I had introduced her to true love, both emotional and physical. How it felt when I had
made love to her whole body, and how she had enjoyed every little bit of it. How she had lost her virginity and had orgasms, so many she had lost count. And finally, how I had cum in her little pixie pussy, and it had been good.
Later, Mom told me what happened in her room with Elena. My wife had always depended upon me both physically and mentally. It was nearly impossible to wrap her mind around me making love to her sister-in-law. Now, she found out from Mom, who believed in bluntness, that I had also used enjoyed my own mother's body. It was a lot to take in.
Finally, after having made Miranda feel good about the whole evening, I went into Mom's room and approached my wife, Elena. She was sitting beside Mom on the bed. I knelt down before her and took her hands in mine.
"You have to know, after all we've been through, the pain you've endured and I've tried my best to alleviate, after all the love-making we've done, after all the blow-jobs and fucks," and here she seemed to turn into the shy girl I met in college, "that we are lovers, always have been, always will be. Nothing has changed that."
Then I decided to do something about the situation that might ruin it for all of us, or make it better than ever.
I stood up. I was still buck naked from making love to Miranda. My dick was still slimy with her virgin cum. Knowing what I was about to do, my cock started pointing upward.
I put my hand behind Elena's head, pushing my fingers into her curly, blond hair and pulled her head down toward my prick.
