Mom moved forward, letting my cock slide from her body. She grabbed the towel that was between us and wrapped it around her bottom half as Tiffany stared on.
"Why are you home and why was Becca with you?" Mom asked, sitting down on the sofa with the towel.
She left me fully exposed with my wet cock, slowly shrinking. Tiffany was staring at it, not answering Mom's question.
"Tiffany?" Mom asked again.
"My client canceled so I just came home to help you with Peter. I ran into Becca walking up to the house. She said she skipped out early because it was a Friday and she wanted to see Peter and make sure he was doing okay at home. Poor girl got the shock of her life. Seeing her boyfriend fucking his mother!"
"Would have been just as bad if he was fucking you!" Mom yelled.
"True, but he wasn't! I still can't believe... anal? How? Why?" Tiffany asked.
"You wouldn't understand," Mom replied. "Besides, we got bigger problems. Becca could tell someone. In case you both didn't know, incest is illegal. Do you think she will tell anyone?"
"Probably not. I mean how embarrassing. Finding your boyfriend doing his mom?" Tiffany said.
"What do you think, Peter?" Mom asked.
"I think Tiff is right. She's horrified, disgusted and doesn't want to relive it again by telling someone. She doesn't have a best friend to tell something like this to ether and I know she won't tell her mother. Poor Becca. This wasn't supposed to happen. She wasn't supposed to find out about either of you. I'll never see her again."
"Probably not, and it's probably better. You're not going back to school, not after this and the beating. You'll finish up and graduate from home. Sorry, honey, but Becca is gone for good," Mom said.
"I know," I replied.
"I'll pack up her things later and take them over to her mom, or leave them on the porch," Mom said.
My worst fears were realized. Everything was ruined and evil Peter wasn't around to try and fix it. Though I doubt even he could fix it with Becca. There was a pause in the conversation, each of us looking at one another. Me still naked and Mom, mostly.
"Okay, we know what we have to do. We can't continue on like this, like we were," Tiffany began.
I was sure she was going to put an end to me having sex with her and Mom. Maybe even move out or make me, but I was dead wrong.
"I tried to get over him once before and I know now, I can't. I'm pretty sure it's the same with you," she was talking to Mom.
"Yes," Mom replied.
"Then it's settled. We share him."
"Excuse me? What?" I asked.
"It's the only way, Peter... and I'm sure you're up for it... Looky there... see," Tiffany said, motioning to my cock. "Fucking amazing."
It was stirring even after what had happened with Mom.
"I agree... no more secrets, everything known. With Becca gone, it's what is best," Mom said. "Peter has already proven he can handle us both."
I was blown away. They were going to keep screwing me and were okay with knowing the other was as well. No more secrets, no more sneaking around. Just a lot of sex. My cock was steadily growing as my mind wrapped around the reality.
"Might as well start now," Tiffany said, dropping to her knees next to the sofa. "What the?" she said when she was on the floor.
Picking up the large buttplug she held it up. "What is this?" she asked.
"It's mine," Mom said, taking it from her.
"You put that in your butt?" Tiffany asked.
"Yes, and someday you may want to try it as well."
"Holy shit, do I have questions, but later," Tiffany said, reaching for my cock.
She leaned over, pulled my dick upward and started sucking on it, like she'd been deprived for weeks again. Hot, wet bliss radiated from my cock as my sister took half of my length in her mouth. Mom watched, still sitting down at my feet. Tiffany didn't hold anything back, knowing I had just cum. She curled my toes with pleasure she sucked so good and hard on my head, stroking the bottom half of my cock.
"Gawd, I love this cock... I can never get enough," she said, taking a quick break before sucking me in again.
Mom was moving a little, still watching and it was difficult to see with Tiffany's head bobbing up and down on my penis, but it became obvious soon. Mom was playing with herself; I could see her hand down between her body and the towel. She was enjoying watching her daughter suck her son's dick. Tiffany had her free hand down her gym shorts, playing as well and I could see her nipples were rock hard in her sports bra.
Reaching forward with my right hand, I started rubbing her left breast and nipple. She moaned a little on my cock and just kept sucking it. Just lying there, basking in the delights of her mouth, was incredibly enjoyable. Everything she was doing felt good, felt terrific from her hand stroking to her mouth and tongue, worshiping my penis and making me hum all over.
No one was in a hurry, we had no place to be, so I just laid there, playing with her breasts and she just sucked and sucked, enjoying my cock. I knew, sooner rather than later, she would stop and have to have my cock inside of her. It's what she always does after sucking me. I wasn't wrong, but it did take a bit of time, which was fine with me. My cock and body were presently purring with bliss by the time Tiffany let me out of her mouth and stood up. She stripped off her tight gym clothes and without a word climbed onto the couch.
"I can help," Mom suddenly said as Tiffany was getting situated.
From under Tiffany, Mom grabbed my cock and lifted it up, holding it steady for Tiffany to drop down on, which she did with very pleasurable results. She eased down my shaft about half way, Mom let go and Tiffany continued until she rested on my body with all of my length in her. She was wet and the heat was intense since my cock had been cooling off from the saliva.
"Oh... my... I just can't get over how good that feels!" she voiced, basking in the fullness.
I reached up, palming both of her breasts. She looked down at me, smiled a little grin and started to lift back off of me.
"Sorry about Becca... I know you liked her," Tiffany said, falling back down after only rising off halfway. "I liked her too, she was sweet."
"She was my first... I think I was falling in love," I said.
"Well, you kinda have no one but yourself to blame."
I just nodded, knowing it was really evil Peter I had to blame for all of this, but at the moment, as Tiffany rose and fell on my cock, I didn't care all that much. I was playing with my sisters, small, perky, round breasts as she drove my cock deep inside her toned body over and over. It felt fucking amazing.