All characters are over 18+
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Dean sat in his driveway, the thought of his stepmother's cunt wouldn't leave his mind. The way it felt wrapped around his cock as she rode him to completion. Wondering how he was going to act around his father, pondering if his father knew what they had done. Yet given how his mother knew about what Camilla had done to him, then he had to assume everyone in his family was in on that life style. Sighing as he pulled his keys from the ignition, the car door kissed silently as it closed behind him. Setting his briefcase down by the coat rack as Camilla rushed to greet him.
"Dean!" Camilla screeched throwing herself into his arms. Her body was on fire as her tongue darted into his mouth savoring the man in her arms. Moaning into his mouth as his hand cupped her ass. "Better," she said her hands running down his chest. Her mother had told her how she had fucked him in his office. How big his cock was filling her hungry cunt as his seed coated her folds. "Tomorrow is going to be a special night for us, I can't wait," Camilla whispered into his ear, before she skipped off to her room.
"I'm hurt Dean, that you didn't greet me with such a kiss," Anna said pouting in the doorway of his room. Dean stared blankly at his stepmother as his shirt hung halfway open. "Do I not get one for myself?" she asked stepping into his room. Closing the door behind her as he failed to stop her. "Well?" Anna asked standing inches away from him. How her heart fluttered as her stepson pulled her close. Her mind was in a state of bliss as their kiss lingered. "Yes, that is how you're suppose to greet your mother," Anna said in a lustful voice. Her green eyes peered over his shoulder at his king size bed. A sneaky smile graced her lips as she pushed him backwards onto it.
Quickly locking his door she wasn't about to be deprived of what she was about to do to him. She knew it wouldn't be long before her husband would be home from work. So, a proper fucking by her son would be out of order for the moment. Yet, she couldn't pass up the chance to suck off that fine cock. "You know I can't wait to be fucked on this huge bed of yours baby!" Anna said lifting the hem of her dress, lifting her right knee resting it on the pillow top surface. "To have my juices soaking into this bed, to have you on top of me pounding my cunt like you own it," she purred as her hand ran along his inner thigh.
"Can you picture it baby?!" Anna asked her eyes glancing down watching his cock stir in his dress pants. "To have my hot, wet cunt lips wrapped firmly around your hard, thick cock!" she said lustfully freeing his cock. "Too bad we don't have time for that," Anna said her hand stroking his member. "There is always tonight, however, I'm not complaining," she said smirking, licking her lips as his mast stood fully erect for her. "Now you relax baby, while I take care of my hard working son," Anna said, before her tongue ran up the back of his steel rod. Her eyes were always on him as she serviced her son. Moaning around his hard tool as her nose was tickled by his pubic hair. "God, I love this cock!" Anna purred slapping Dean's cock against her cheek. Before bobbing on his tool with a vengeance, feeling his precum coating her tongue, as her mouth ravaged his cock. "Yes! That's it cum in your dirty mother's mouth!" Anna said from around his shaft. Swallowing as fast as she could as his seed shot forth from the tip of his manhood.
"God! I can't get enough of that taste!" Anna said in a dream like state. Kissing the tip of his cock, before rolling off his bed flashing her naked ass and pink puffy lips as her dress rode up her back. Peering over her shoulder knowing where his eyes were lingering. Hoping he knew how horny she was just having his eyes on her hot, wet, throbbing twat. "Dinner will be ready in 30," Anna said, looking back at him once more as he laid in his ecstasy.
Dean's brain was a buzz by the thought of having sex his stepmother, it got his blood racing. Then there was his sweet, beautiful sister which to his thinking, wanted it as much as Anna did. Blowing out a breath wondering how he was going too deal with all of this, putting on some loose fitting pants that he normally wore after he got home from work. His old faded Dragon Ball Z shirt cascaded down his chest as he eyed his old laptop. Dean had run through his files on the hard drive ensuring nothing from his work, or his old porn movies were left on the device. He knew it wouldn't run at the speeds of his stepbrother's laptop, yet the graphics were on par with his wrecked machine. Dean found Mark looking purloin at the lost of his old friend as he lounge on his couch.
"Here its not a Asus-ROG, but it should play most, if not all the high end games," Dean said handing Mark the laptop. Dean watched as his brother's eyes lit up at the gift. "Just don't toss this one against my wall."
"Right, sure thing," Mark said practically drooling over his gift.
"Mark, don't you have something to say to your brother?" Anna asked drying her hands on the dish towel that hung on the tie of her apron.
"Thanks brother," Mark said barely looking up as he walked to his room.
"Sorry Dean, he tends to get like that when electronics are in his hand," Anna said entering the living room. "That was a sweet thing you did for him," she said placing a kiss on his cheek. "I'll make sure to repay you later tonight," Anna whispered lustfully into his ear. Swatting his ass as she went back to the kitchen.
"Dean what do you think of this dress for Friday night?" Camilla asked coming out in a black stain slip dress that barely covered her voluptuous breasts, seeing her nipples standing proudly against the fabric. Ending about mid thigh yet as she went into a spin. Revealing her naked ass and bald snatch to her brother. "Do you like it Dean?!" Camilla asked smiling innocently. Her hazel eyes dipping low seeing his cock stir at the sight of her. "I take that as a yes," she said spinning around flashing her ass at him as she headed back to her room.
"Fuck me!" Dean groaned low so his stepmother wouldn't hear.
"Only if you ask sweet like," Anna purred as she leaned on the wall. Her hungry predatory smile spread across her lips as Dean looked back at her. "I can't wait to hear about how you fucked my little girl," she said her tongue flickered out as she saw the bulge in his pants. She couldn't remember the time when Steven could get an erection so easily after he had came. "It appears you're going to give her the night of her life!" Anna's giggle filtered through the hallway as she went back to her task.
"Where is your father?!" Anna asked as she paced the dinning room. "He knew dinner would be ready at this hour," she growled annoyed that her husband had failed to call. "Well fine, if he doesn't have the courtesy to call then he can deal with cold food!" Anna said as an half an hour passed.
Dean was rudely awakened by the pounding on his front door. Walking lethargically to the door, yawning loudly rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he approached the door.
"All right I heard you, hold your damn horses!" Dean grumbled as his fingers worked along the locks.
"Hi cutie pie!" her lips smacked as her jaw worked the piece of gum she was currently chewing. "Where's your dad?"