It had been a few months since Clara had taken me into her life. We made love pretty much every night, sometimes two or three times a day when we could and I was happy. When Mom made us both get jobs, mostly to pay for the increase in laundry for our sheets, our fun became less frequent but I'd spend all day dreaming about just being back inside her again. I'd got a job in a local factory; it paid pretty well but wasn't something I saw myself doing long term.
"Is anyone sitting here?"
I looked up and a very pretty girl, couple of years older than me maybe, was asking to sit at my table in the break room, I was on my lunch break.
"Oh, sorry, head was in the clouds. Um, sure, nobody is sitting here," I replied.
"I'm Jen, I hope this is okay, every time I sit alone that creep Jay thinks it's okay to sit by me and he is not so great with his personal hygiene." I laughed.
"I'm Marcus and I get what you mean. He either smells bad or smells bad with cologne on it." Jen laughed.
We chatted as we ate, she worked on a different part of the factory than I did but she was funny, into a lot of the same movies and music that I was and my lunch flew by. The next few days went the same, I soon enjoyed talking with her more than actually eating. Our chemistry together was pretty evident, she was very touchy and flirty and I found myself smiling way more than I usually would be at work.
We were sitting eating lunch on a Wednesday when she shocked me.
"So, I hope you don't think I'm too forward or anything but being around you puts me in such a good mood for hours afterwards. Would you want to get dinner with me on Friday? My friend was telling me about this amazing new bistro downtown and I wanted to try it," said Jen.
"Oh, um, sure, yes, kind of like a date?" I stammered.
"Exactly like a date."
"I, sure, yes, I'd love that." Jen laughed a little.
"I'm sorry, have you never been asked out by a woman before?"
"No, but I totally thought you'd already have a boyfriend or something, you're so pretty and funny and really fun to be around." I could feel myself going red.
"Well, I'm flattered and I thought the same about you so there."
"Now the week is really going to drag," I said, smiling as I looked into her eyes.
"Just like every single day in between our lunch breaks you mean?"
"Well, yes."
"We need to get back."
I was pretty sure another ten minutes on our lunch break we'd have ended up kissing but we just gazed at each other then went to our own sections in the factory.
When I got home, Clara was waiting for me, she'd got out of work early and was laying on my bed in just a pair of stockings and suspenders, one of my favorite things on her and I was hard before I'd even finished undressing. I got between her legs and licked her until she came then climbed up her body to enter her. We made love nice and slow and when she'd cum enough she whispered 'cum in me' and I did, pushing in deep as I sprayed my seed into her. We laid in each other's arms as we caught our breath.
"Oh, Mom wants you tonight, she said she's had a shitty week and needs a good fuck. She wanted me to take you first so you last longer but I suspect you're getting some stay hard from her too, she's pretty frazzled," said Clara when we'd both cooled off.
"Those auditors are really being jerks huh," I replied.
"Yea, I offered to spike their tea with something but she just wants to get it done with."
"Well, I should go shower then, can't be smelling like my naughty sister."
"She'd kick your ass."
I had a nice hot shower and was just getting dried when Mom called.
"Hey, did Clara tell you I need you tonight my love?" she said.
"Yes, I just got out the shower," I replied.
"Good, don't bother getting dressed, I don't want foreplay or anything, I just need a good hard pounding. Tell Clara to have one of each ready for me."
"Each what?"
"She'll know what I mean, I'll be home soon."
I put a robe on and went to find Clara.
"Hey, Mom said she wants you to get one of each ready for her. What did she mean?" I said.
"It means, little brother, that you'll be spending a good few hours fucking our Mom. One each means one drop of stay hard, one drop of creamer, which means I won't be getting any more tonight like I hoped," said Clara before storming off.
Mom got home a few minutes later, I was waiting in her room when she arrived, Clara showed as Mom was getting undressed.
"Give them to him then get him hard for me, I'm going to take a quick shower," she said then went to her bathroom.
"Open," Clara said to me then used a dropper to put the stay-hard and creamer into my mouth.
Stay hard was exactly as it sounded and creamer would ensure that coupled with my long-lasting erection, I'd be spraying large loads for the next few hours. Mom came out of her bathroom naked, Clara was still on her knees, sucking me to hardness.
"You know, just seeing you naked would have got me hard, Mom," I said, smiling.
"Yes, but it would have taken longer than I wanted to wait," she replied.
Mom got up onto the bed and onto all fours and Clara stood up, slapped me on the ass then left. I took my place on the bed and pushed my cock into Mom's pussy, she was already wet and groaned in pleasure as I began to thrust. At her insistence I kept a pretty hard pace, slamming into her as I held her waist. She was cumming after a few minutes but told me not to stop, she'd cum a few times before I was close but a few more thrusts after her cumming again and I couldn't hold back, I pushed in deep and exploded, spraying my seed deep inside her. We collapsed together on her bed and she gazed at me as we caught our breaths.
"Oh, I needed that, thank you," she said with a smile when she could finally breath.
"Clara said you've had a rough week," I replied.
"Yes, fucking auditors wanting to look at the same spreadsheet six times because they don't believe my numbers. It's fine, they should be done soon. So, what has had you smiling all this week, you've almost been in a daze." I laughed a little.
"I could never hide anything from you could I."
"Well, no. I just know you're a different kind of happy since you've been sleeping with Clara."
"I have a date on Friday, girl in my work."
"Have you told Clara?"
"No, I didn't think about it until now."
"You should tell her. I know you've spoken about the different kind of love you share but you have to tell her."
"What about Jen, should I tell her?"
Mom laughed.
"What would you say, I swapped bodies with my older sister and we've been having sex ever since? No."
"So I would have to choose."
"Now you get it."
