CHAPTER 2
Seth was pissed. Really pissed. But at the same time, he felt guilty as hell. He knew his mother only had their best interests at heart when she'd put the hammer down because of the pandemic, but fuck, what was a guy supposed to do when he had so many loads that he needed to get rid of? And a girlfriend like Lizzy who was only too eager to help him with his problem?
So, starting about a week ago, they'd devised this little scheme to help them both out. She'd tell her parents that she was going out for a run—like a lot of people were doing with all the gyms closed these days—and she'd come by his place, sneak through the gate, and suck him off through the window. The fence was high enough to give them the privacy they needed, and all he had to do was pass that plastic step-stool out to her through the window. It put her at just the right height, her hot wet mouth lining up with his hard prick perfectly. And yes, it gave them both what they wanted. He needed to get off, and Lizzy loved sucking cock. And since he'd started letting her suck his big dick, she'd become quite the cum connoisseur as well. She loved the stuff, and was happy to take as much as he could give her. Seth thought it would have been nice if she'd been able to take more than about half of his huge cock into her mouth, but he was used to that by now. He'd had a number of girls try to go further, but most of them were too scared to do much more than just try. At least Lizzy sucked like a two-dollar whore, enthusiastically servicing his cock whenever he wanted. Yes, he loved how eager she was every time he waved his big fuck-stick in front of her face. She couldn't wait to get her lips on his dong and suck out a creamy load.
Lizzy wasn't such a bad fuck either. When he did slide it into that tight little love pocket of hers, again, like when she sucked his prick, she could only take about half, and even then, he was so thick that she was afraid he was going to tear her in two. That was pretty much the same with any of the other girls he'd fucked, or at least TRIED to fuck. Most of them became so scared when they saw the size of his dick that they clamped their legs together like a bank vault slamming shut, spinning the combination so that there was no way he could get inside to make that money shot. Most of those girls would usually end giving him some head, licking and sucking just the tip of his cock, afraid he'd tear their mouths open if they went for more. Unfortunately, a handjob was standard for what he ended up with from most of them, but at least he got off.
But Lizzy had been different. So willing, so enthusiastic, so fucking hungry to service his cock. And besides her unbridled desire to worship his prick and swallow his cum, one other thing that he liked about her was that, with her blonde hair, pretty face, and halfway decent-sized tits, she reminded him of his mother and sister. Like all boys his age, Seth constantly fantasized about having sex with his mother, or his sister. Both of them were so fucking hot that he could barely contain himself when he was around them. If he had a dollar for every load he'd pumped out thinking about his sexy mom, he knew he'd be able to order a Ferrari with all that cash. And the number of loads he'd shot picturing what he'd do with his gorgeous sister wasn't far behind. Maybe with that money, he'd be able to buy a Hummer, which is exactly what he'd like to get from either of them, a nice wet hummer. Yes, he often thought about pouring load after load of thick creamy cum down their throats. He'd often look at their mouths as they ate their meals at the dinner table, thinking about having either pair of sweet lips, or both at the same time, wrapped around his dick.
And of course, when Seth had those thoughts about his mother and sister when Lizzy was blowing him, she was none the wiser. Like the load that he'd just shot into her mouth moments ago. When he'd gone off, pasting her tonsils with a massive load, he'd been fantasizing about fucking his mother doggie style, while at the same time his sister Dani was lying on her back beneath them, licking her mother's dripping cunt while she waited to suck out the massive load from her mother's clutching mature twat after he'd filled it with a torrent of spunk. That's the image he'd had in his mind when he'd blown that load into Lizzy's hot sucking mouth, the same kind of fantasies he'd had about his mother and sister every time Lizzy sucked him off.
Yes, jacking off or getting sucked off when he was thinking about those two hotties in his house was nothing new for Seth. And he knew that any guy his age who told you he never thought about fucking his own mother or sister was full of shit. Fuck, even if your sis or mom was uglier than sin, the taboo factor was still enough to make any teenage guy yank his dick thinking about it. But, fortunately, Seth didn't have that problem. His mother and sister were definitely permanent actors in the smoke show, they were that fucking hot. He'd seen many times the way his friends looked at both his mother and his sister, and he knew they all jerked off thinking about his mom and sis just as much as he did. And why not, the two were gorgeous, with pretty faces worthy of Hollywood, and sets of tits you wanted to lie down and die on.
Seth had even taken his lust for his mother and sister further than most people would have ever dared to. He knew both his mother and sister were heavy sleepers, so he'd taken advantage of that fact on numerous occasions. He'd often sneak into their rooms while they were asleep, and then pull out his pecker. As they slept peacefully, he'd move closer, looking at their pretty faces illuminated by silvery shafts of moonlight. He always made sure to slip a condom on his surging prick before he started to slowly, methodically, jerk off while he watched them. Of course, it was always nice when they'd move around in their sleep and the covers would slide partly off their lush curvy bodies.
His sister had followed their mother's example and always slept in sexy nightwear. No pyjamas, old-lady nightgowns, or baggy t-shirts for either of them. No, they always wore colorful silky or satiny chemises. The smooth cool material always looked incredible on them, the shiny fabric showing every delicious curve, like the tiny triangular cups that fought to contain their mammoth breasts. Seth would stand next to their beds and stroke his huge cock, doing his best to keep quiet and his movements to a minimum as he pumped his throbbing prick with a smooth fluid motion. He'd eventually come, thinking about pumping that load out onto their faces, onto their huge tits, or onto what he knew had to be their succulent pussies hidden beneath delicate lace panties.
With the condom receptacle filled to the point of overflowing, Seth would return quietly to his room. He was always careful when he removed the condom, setting it carefully into a coffee mug he kept on his desk.
His mother and sister had been surprised when, a number of months back, he'd offered to take on the daily role of getting breakfast prepared for the family. They both thought it was incredibly sweet. Neither noticed the additional protein that Seth prepared for them daily, like in his sister's yogurt, or the specialized additive he'd put in his mother's cup of coffee along with the usual cream and sugar. Or maybe in the cream cheese he'd put on her bagel for her. He'd watch as they feasted on their breakfast treats, a smile on his face. He'd look at both of them and think how perfect it would be to have either one, or both, as his personal cock-socket.
"A boy can dream, can't he?"
pretty much became his personal mantra.
Since he'd started dating Lizzy, he'd been able to use her hot young mouth as a depository for his lurid teenage fantasies, dumping load after load into that spunk receptacle as he'd laid back with his eyes closed, thinking about all the nasty things he could do with those two gorgeous women living within just a few feet of him. And Lizzy would drink it all down every time, with no idea that those taboo fantasies were running through her boyfriend's head.
But the pandemic had thrown Seth's ideal world into the middle of a shit-storm, the likes of which nobody had ever seen before. He'd had to go back to jerking off, pulling up the Photoshopped pictures he had of his mom and sis on his computer. Sure, he'd pump out six or seven loads a day, but it just wasn't the same as filling Lizzy's belly with all that cum. So, when he'd laid out his devious plan to Lizzy for her to suck him off through the window, she'd been all for it. Fuck, why wouldn't she? She missed sucking his cock and swallowing his cum as much as he did. And now, for the past week, they'd had these clandestine rendezvous pretty much every day. She'd come over when Seth texted her, and wait for him to pass the step stool to her through the window. And then she'd start sucking, sucking that beautiful cock until he gave her what she needed, a healthy dose of the medicine that cured all her ills.
