I know that if most people knew what went on in my family, they'd be outraged. They'd call us perverts; they'd call us monsters; they'd call us every name in the book. The truth is I don't give a flying fuck. Everything that goes on is 100% consensual and voluntary. We are not hurting anyone and we are some of the happiest and nicest people around. I've heard many people tell my parents how proud they should be to have raised three of the kindest, friendliest, and most giving children they've met.
So what if we like to have sex with each other. It's nobody's business but ours. We're only having fun. Take last Friday.
I woke up with a raging hard-on. I'd been having a great dream. The last I remember of it I was watching my two sisters in a 69 while I was trying to decide what hole to put my cock in. I sat on the edge of my bed for a few moments to just enjoy the memory. I finally got up and headed to the bathroom. As I entered, I saw the shower door closing. I knew it was my sister Amy.
Amy's the oldest of us three. At 24 she's two years older than me. She's always the first up in the morning as she needs to get to work first. It took me a moment to soften enough, but soon I was able to relieve my over full bladder. When I was done, I got in the shower too.
My sister was just standing there enjoying the feel of the hot water cascading over her body. She'd already wet her hair so I picked up the shampoo and put a big dollop in my hand. I lathered it in, massaging her scalp at the same time. I've always liked her hair. She's a beach blonde with straight hair down to the middle of her back. She usually wears it in a loose pony tail or unfettered.
The other thing I really like about her is her deep blue eyes. She can say more with her eyes than a lot of people can say with words. Her face is a joy to look at no matter what her expression. Her tits are wonderful. I've got big hands but they are more than a handful each. They sit up proudly on her chest with no sag at all. Her sweaters have been known to cause husbands to get in big trouble. Her legs are long and tight. As a cheerleader in high school, she knew they'd be on display so she took pains to make sure they were always in shape.
"Mmmmmm, that feels so good," Amy purred. "You do have magic hands. You're wasting your time studying engineering; you could make a fortune as a masseur."
I just chuckled as I continued to lather the rest of her hair. She picked up the soap and started washing her front. When I'd finished her hair, I took the soap and washed her back. I spent some extra time on her butt before kneeling down to do her legs. When I stood back up, she turned to face me. I reached around her and used my hands to make sure her hair was rinsed thoroughly. While I did this she reached down and started stroking my cock. I'd gotten hard again while washing her, but she made sure it was complete.
My sister pushed me back so we were standing away from the spray. She lifted a leg and put her foot on the side of the tub. I bent my knee slightly so she could line us up, and when I straightened up, she eased her pussy onto my cock.
"That always feels so good," she said. "You fill me up just right."
"Of course I do, we were made for each other," I responded with a smile.
At first we just looked in each others' eyes as I slowly moved in and out. I realized soon that I wouldn't last long. The combination of my dream, the excitement of washing her body, added to the great feeling of her tight pussy was enough to raise my arousal quickly; I started to thrust faster. Amy just closed her eyes and used her muscles to squeeze me. I reached between us to rub her clit, hoping to bring her off before me. It worked because a moment later she let out a loud moan and I felt her pussy muscles ripple. This was enough to set me off and I shot rope after rope deep inside her.
She laid her head on my shoulder and we both stood there for a couple of minutes while our bodies relaxed. Soon she rose up and gave me a sweet kiss. When we broke it she smiled at me as she spoke.
"That was wonderful, thanks. Not only do I start the day with a great orgasm, I get to spend the morning with my pussy full of my brother's cum. How'd I get so lucky?"
"It's nothing more than a sweetheart like you deserves." I said.
She kissed me again and then we disengaged. A quick rinse and she got out to dry off. I stayed there and finished washing myself. When I was done she had gone to her bedroom to dress for work. When I'd dried off and dressed myself, I went downstairs to get some breakfast. Mom was there cooking and Amy was eating. Mom only works four days a week so she was still in her robe.
"Morning mom," I said, going up and kissing her cheek.
"Morning honey," she said. "Sit down and I'll have something for you in a moment."
I sat and poured myself a glass of juice. Amy and I chatted about what our day ahead would be like. About the time she had finished eating, mom set down a plate for herself and me. Amy cleared her dishes and left for work. Mom and I just sat and chatted while we ate.
"Amber still sleeping?" I asked.
"Of course," she said with a laugh, "it's Friday isn't it? She always sleeps in on Fridays because her classes start late."
Amber is my younger sister. At 20 she's a sophomore at the same college I'm a senior. She looks very similar to Amy. Her hair is a little longer and her tits are a little smaller though. They both are the same height. While you would say that Amy's face is sultry, Amber's is a cute pixie face. A lot of that is due to her green eyes. I don't remember the last time I saw Amber when she didn't have a huge smile on her face. It's impossible to be upset around her as she is always so happy.
Both my sisters get their looks from mom. While she wears it shorter now, her hair is the same beach blonde. She has Amy's blue eyes; mom's are a little softer. She also has Amy's full figured chest, although they have started to sag just a little. She's a few inches shorter than the girls and that is in her legs. They are still great looking legs however; she has no problem wearing short skirts or dresses.
"Dad coming home tomorrow?" I asked.
"Yes, the conference ends late today and there is always a group who stays for drinks. He'll fly home in the morning."
We finished eating and I helped mom with the dishes before heading off to school. Classes were uneventful and I got a lot of studying done at the library. When I got home, my sisters were fixing dinner. Amy was at the stove and Amber was cutting veggies. I walked up to give Amy a hug and she turned to kiss me.
"Hey Ame," I said. "How was work today?"
"It was good, how was school?"
"Good, I got a lot done so I won't need to study very much this weekend."
"Oh goody, more time for fun," she giggled.
"What about me?" whined Amber. "Don't I get a hug?"
