I was preoccupied with a sort of weird daydream. It was like in those old cartoons, where a character has an angel on one shoulder and a devil on the other. In my case, I was the character, and on one shoulder was my big, evil dick. On the other was my sweet sister Beth, dressed in angelic robes. That gorgeous little angel patted my cheek and said, “It’s okay, Josh. I love you.”
Then she bent over on my shoulder and lifted up the back of that white robe, letting the big dick just have its way with her. In that daydream, I looked at my angel sister getting pounded by my huge cock, and I was both aroused and appalled. My goddess, Leanne, towering over me in that vision, bent to watch the scene playing out on my shoulder. There was literal fire in her eyes. “I told you to fuck her, but I told you to treat her right.” Her voice wasn’t loud, but the power in it shook me.
I shook my head in an attempt to clear my mind. I was standing in my shower after my “morning swim” with Mom. Oh, she had let me swim…a little bit. After she had basically dragged my naked butt out of bed, wrapped me in a beach towel and rode me hard on the stairs inside the pool. I don’t want to sound like I am complaining. I just felt like I had no say in the matter whatsoever.
Her gorgeous, well-lubed asshole gobbled up my morning wood. The rising sun on the other side of the house lit the sky with an artist’s palette of vivid color, leaving the pool in shade. The water was much warmer than the surrounding air, making my mother’s thick nipples feel like quarter-sized pebbles as they pressed into my palms.
She growled at me, “Do it! Take your momma’s ass! Fill it up with that hot cock!”
In no time at all, Mom had milked a nice big load out of me with her clutching ass muscles. She kissed me hungrily afterward, and then pushed her pink butt plug back inside her with a soft growl. Mom planned to spend the whole day at her office with my cum inside her.
My balls actually hurt in the shower afterward, they were so tender. I was a little afraid, to be honest. Once my mother was gone, I worried that Leanne and Beth might fuck me to death. As I brushed my teeth and looked into the mirror, the image of angelic Beth smiling beatifically while getting plowed on my shoulder gave way. It was replaced by a big headstone. “Here lies Joshua Thompson, fucked to death by every woman he ever met.”
I snorted at that thought and spit out the toothpaste. I rinsed my mouth, and once I had run a brush through my hair a couple times, I felt ready to face the day.
I made my way to the kitchen and started a pot of coffee. I could hear my mother singing softly in her bedroom as she got dressed for work. I smiled to myself and got a glass of orange juice to wash down my workout supplements. Mom came out of her room, looking radiant in her skirt and blouse as she put in earrings. She kissed me on my lips, this time a much more appropriate kiss than the last one in the pool.
She poured a steaming cup of coffee into an insulated plastic cup with a lid. Just before she headed out the door, she flipped up the back of her skirt and bent slightly. She wasn’t wearing panties. The base of the butt plug peeked out at me before the skirt dropped back down.
“I’ll be thinking about you all day, son,” Mom said. She winked at me, and then she was off to work. I heard the front door close and shook my head. I started getting out frying pans and making eggs, bacon and pancakes. Beth emerged from her room as the smell of coffee and bacon lured her out. She looked so much like an angel as she smiled at me.
Beth was wearing her usual pink pajama top, but she had my dark silk boxers on her bottom. She came into the kitchen and wrapped her arms around me. I was still wrapped in the bath towel, and had put on an apron to keep my front from getting scalded with bacon grease. We looked at each other and shared a smile.
“We aren’t exactly fashionable this morning, are we?” Beth quipped.
“No. No we are not,” I replied. I turned off the burners on the stove top, and moved the bacon onto a plate with paper towels on it to let the grease drain away. I served Beth a plate of eggs and pancakes while she helped herself to coffee. We heard Leanne’s car pull up in the driveway, and I prepared two more plates of breakfast, taking those and the bacon to the table.
Beth came up behind me and took my towel.
“I’ll just put that in the bathroom for you,” she said, “You look much more fashionable now.” Her smile was lovely to behold. I shivered as she ran her nails up my right thigh and buttock before walking away.
Leanne knocked on the front door and I let her in. Her eyes opened wide when she saw my “outfit.”
“Good morning, my goddess,” I said, giving her a soft kiss on her surprised mouth. “Beth picked out my wardrobe this morning. I hope you don’t mind.” I turned and walked to the kitchen, feeling her eyes on my naked backside.
I poured her a cup of coffee and brought it to her spot at the table. Beth emerged from her room. She had put her pajama bottoms back on, so her outfit didn’t raise suspicion. I got myself a glass of milk, and we enjoyed the sort of breakfast that really gets the day off to a good start.
After breakfast, Leanne insisted on doing the dishes. “You two go get dressed,” she said, “I’ll take care of these and then we can get started.”
Beth looked at me as we headed toward our rooms. In her soft, submissive voice from last night, she said, “I guess I have something I need to do this morning.” Her expression looked sadly determined. I narrowed my eyes at that.
“Beth, what are you thinking about doing?” I was worried about her.
“I need to break up with-” she started. I cut her off, perhaps a little too vehemently. “No!”
Leanne looked up at that.
I gave Leanne a reassuring smile, and then steered my sister around the corner into my room. I closed the door softly behind us. I hugged my sister to me, and felt her arms wrap around me. I was still wearing only the apron. I imagine I didn’t cut an imposing figure, dressed like that. I was trying to figure out what to say to her when I felt her hands squeeze my naked ass.
I couldn’t help it, I was getting hard again. Beth felt my arousal immediately. She kissed me softly, then opened her mouth and encouraged me to take it. I was hungrily taking my sister’s yielding mouth before I even realized I was doing it. I felt her hands slide up from my butt, untying the apron. She stripped me deftly, tossing the apron to the bed without breaking our vigorous kiss. She moved my hands to her chest, encouraging me to unbutton her top.
There were only five buttons. I had unbuttoned four of them before it struck me. I had to stop and think, dammit! I couldn’t just keep taking my sister thoughtlessly like this. We had to—hello! She had my hard cock in her hands. Her sweet lips began pulling on my tongue. Her huge breasts were pressing against my chest insistently as my hands roamed across the soft skin of her back.
Wait, had I removed her top? My hands slid down and found her eager naked bottom. I broke off the kiss with a gasp. Beth’s adoring eyes looked into mine as she kicked her discarded pajamas to the side and lowered to her knees in front of me. I was as powerless to stop her as she was to stop herself. All I could do was whisper, “Oh, fuck.” Then my sister’s hot mouth was taking me again.
I struggled to think clearly through the cloud of desire that was overwhelming me. My sister’s enthusiastic suction on the fat head of my cock and her happy little moans were driving me into an all-consuming lust. I managed, just barely, to focus enough to remember why I had brought her to my room in the first place.
“Beth, listen to me,” I gasped out. She was still looking up lovingly at my eyes. She was listening to me, although the thick shaft of my cock in her wide-stretched mouth was distracting. “Don’t do it, Beth. Don’t break up with your boyfriend.”
Her brows creased, and she looked genuinely unhappy as she reluctantly released me from her mouth.
“Did I do something wrong?” she asked. The pain in her voice and in her expression just broke my heart. “Don’t you want me?”
“Good God, Beth, I want you so badly right now I can barely think straight.” My throbbing erection in her hand made that much clear. “Hell, I can barely think at all. I just don’t want you to break up with this guy without giving him a chance. Maybe, if he works really hard at it, he can be worthy of my sister.”
She looked dubious, but nodded her head before taking me back into her mouth. The last of my restraint had been used up in that attempt to save her relationship. It was time to savor this submissive fuck toy that my sister has become.
Her snug pussy was soaked and eagerly enveloped my cock after I tossed her onto the bed. She squealed eagerly into my pillow as I took her from behind this time. I took my time taking her, savoring every gripping inch of that amazing little pussy. I spread her cheeks open as I sawed my length in and out. I popped my thumb into my mouth to soak it with saliva, planning to tease her tight butt while I fucked her, but was caught completely off guard when it sank into her asshole with almost no resistance.
Beth had already lubricated her ass for my use.
I felt her coming hard as my dick lurched inside her pussy. Her sphincter was throbbing open and closed, almost teasing me as I slowly pulled my drenched dick out of her pussy and pressed the head of my cock into her buttery butt hole. She groaned into the pillow. Unlike her viselike pussy, once I had gotten the head of my cock past her sphincter muscle, the rest of my shaft slid right in.
I was balls-deep in my sister’s clutching ass in no time. I held still, savoring the sight, until she pulled her face out of the pillow and looked back at me with wild eyes.
“Josh, I need you to really fuck my asshole hard,” she whispered to me. Her face went back into the pillow, and I did my best to fulfill her request and her throbbing ass at the same time.
I have to admit, my sister’s ass may be the absolute best I have ever had. The way it clung to my shaft while still allowing me to pump in and out of her was just the perfect balance. She had me coming within minutes, and she screamed into the pillow in delight when she felt it. She had a massive orgasm of her own in response to mine, and I could feel her muscles spasming and working me over as she did.
Her ass milked me, but kept me hard. My head shook involuntarily, so hard that I bit the inside of my cheek and tasted blood. Despite that, I couldn’t help but fuck her amazing asshole again. Once again, I failed to last five minutes. The strength of that orgasm was just incredible. I shook and collapsed back onto the bed, still spewing cum in a geyser. Beth whirled and took my erupting cock into her throat, drinking my cum straight down.
Before I blacked out, I was thinking, “Damn! Only Jeannie had been able to do that before.”
Then I felt like I was falling down a well. I could vaguely hear Beth and Leanne calling down to me, but couldn’t tell what they were saying. I also found I couldn’t answer.
I felt my body being moved, and then I was completely unconscious.
It felt like I was swimming against an onrushing tide as I battled back, trying to wake up. I could hear voices first. A little crack of light gave me a direction to go. At last, I sat up with a gasp. A hand gently pressed my chest, pushing me back down.
I was still at home, still in my bed. I was covered with a sheet, and Leanne, Beth, my mom, and a guy I didn’t recognize were all at my bedside. The man was the one gently pressing me to the bed while he took my pulse. I almost lost it when my mom introduced me to “Dr. Kevorkian.” I looked at him again, but he didn’t look like that guy.
“What did you say?” I blurted out.
“I said, this is Doctor Coltrain,” she repeated. “He was kind enough to drop by the house, since he lives close to us.”
My sphincter un-clenched.
“Whoo,” I blew out, “That was not what I thought you said.”
Although I did not recognize the good doctor, he recognized me. He had been one of the emergency room doctors who had kept me alive right after I got to the hospital. This was explained to me by Beth. I noticed she was once again dressed in her pajamas. That made sense. Those were the clothes she had worn to my room.
Once my pulse was no longer pounding in my ears, Doctor Coltrain suggested that I needed to go back to the hospital for more tests. He explained that he was concerned about the condition of my heart.
What followed was not a lot of fun. I was readmitted to the hospital, but not to the comfortable ward with the hot nurses I had enjoyed on my previous stay. This was the cardiac ward. It wasn’t that the nurses were unpleasant or unattractive, but I was constantly being moved and tested. I was covered in monitoring electrodes this time, and they drew blood samples a dozen times.
I also got to have bone marrow drawn. Four times. Let me tell you, that is one incredibly painful procedure. They had numbed the area before they started, but then they drove the biggest needle I have ever seen into my bone. I only screamed out loud the first time. After that, I shoved a towel in my mouth so the whole nursing station wouldn’t come sprinting over like they had the first time.
I don’t think I got more than three hours of sleep over the next three days. None of the news was good.
My heart and bone marrow were both ‘deficient’ to quote the specialists. Because of my prolonged coma, and the weird growth spurts of the rest of my body, my heart and bone marrow had not been able to keep up. I had pushed myself too hard trying to rehab and build up muscle mass, and that had just added strain onto the muscles of my heart.
Leanne looked grim as she consulted with the doctors and specialists. My home health care and physical therapy were no longer going to be a cakewalk assignment for her. Worse news was to come.
Dr. Coltrain took me to an examination room for privacy. He took a seat and blew out a breath, trying to figure out where to begin. That made me nervous.
“Josh, let me start off by reminding you, anything you say to me here is confidential. You understand that, right?” he was looking right into my eyes as I nodded.
“Yes, sir,” I said.
“At the same time, I don’t want to get anyone else in trouble,” he continued, “There are some things that, if you told me, I would have to report them. Do you understand?”
“Yes, sir,” I said again. I was going to have to be very careful with this conversation. Clearly, he was already being careful.
“Okay,” he took a deep breath and released it. “Josh, have you been having a lot of sex recently? As in, more than twice a day?”
I thought about it. On average, it was probably well above that, especially the past few days. I nodded.
“It is probably dangerous for you to keep doing that. Your heart is weak enough that you are at risk for a lot of bad things to happen. You could have a heart attack, a stroke, an aneurism…there are other things, but those three are the most likely. Your home health care nurse, Leanne, already knows this.
“Over the next three weeks, she is going to be administering a course of therapy to help you build up your heart without increasing your health risks. You’ll also have medications to keep your blood pressure regulated and to help your bone marrow recuperate faster. I won’t sugar coat it. You won’t be able to sustain an erection while you are on those meds.”
Ouch.
“Here’s the…ticklish part of this,” Dr. Coltrain looked distinctly uncomfortable now. “Your body will still be producing large quantities of testosterone as a byproduct of your therapy and exercises, so you will be producing lots of sperm. So…someone will need to take care of that for you, but you can’t have sex.”
“Will I be able to…um, you know, masturbate?” I asked him.
“Maybe,” he said, “but that may not be a functional solution, if you get my drift. You may be producing a lot more than that will eliminate from your system. Also, your body will naturally eliminate a lot of it with your urine. However, you may experience pain in your scrotum unless someone helps you.”
I said that I understood, but it would be three days before I really did.
I was able to go home, and I was able to get mostly caught up on the coursework for my classes. My dad was back from San Diego by then, and he was really helpful with the courses that weren’t my mom’s forte. At separate times, my mom and Beth both confided in me that they understood that we couldn’t have sex anymore.
The medication did make an erection impossible. What I hadn’t understood was that I was instead semi-hard all the time. I would also get light-headed if I stood up too quickly. I fell down a few times as a result, and had to learn not to get up quickly after I had been sitting or lying down for more than a couple minutes.
I tried masturbating, but it took me over an hour before I finally came. Not that much came out of me, maybe a teaspoon or so. That third evening on the medication, my balls really started to hurt. It was unreal, like someone was smacking me right in the sack with a spoon, over and over. I was sitting at my desk in my room when the pain just became overwhelming.
I got up and slowly made my way to my bed, lying down and spreading my legs. It did nothing to ease the pain.
I needed help. Fortunately, I knew a submissive little busty slut who could offer the exact sort of help I needed. I even had her on speed-dial on my phone.
I called Beth on my phone, and she hurried into my room.
“Beth, I really need your help,” I said. She nodded. “First, I need you to lock that door, quietly.”
She did it without asking any questions.
I carefully peeled down my shorts and boxers, showing her my swollen balls. “I am in so much pain right now,” I said to her, “I need you to suck out as much of my cum as you possibly can, without making so much noise that Dad has to investigate. I can’t get an erection, thanks to the medication I am taking, but as you can see I never get completely soft, either.”
She looked from my swollen sack to my face, looking a little uncertain. I felt a little bad about doing it, but I did what I had to.
“Beth,” my voice was calmly assertive, “You need to strip off your clothes, get up on this bed, and suck my cock until I come in your mouth. Now.”
Her eyes were glazed with lust as she complied. If not for the meds, I would have been so fucking hard. I was watching her suck that cock like her life depended on it. She managed to stay quiet, but I had to bite down on my own arm to keep from screaming as my balls unleashed a massive load into her gulping mouth.
I looked at my forearm when I no longer felt the urge to scream. I had left clear bite marks, but I wasn’t bleeding. Beth was still nursing cum from me, causing me to shudder. She looked really content as she lay there between my thighs and drank from my cock.
I went from feeling unbelievably relieved, to looking down lovingly at my sister, to glancing anxiously at my bedroom clock. I was still coming, and it had been at least two full minutes. My balls just kept contracting and pushing out more. Beth just kept taking it, swallowing in time with the pulsing of my swollen nuts. The relief was incredible. I pulled a pillow over my face so that I could release a moan.
Beth started gently fondling my balls. She gave a soft moan as she finished milking out the last of that orgasm from me.
“Was that okay?” she breathed softly.
I pulled the pillow from my face and looked at her.
“Beth, that was amazing. I’m afraid I will need more, though.”
“Yes, sir,” she said to me, “I will be right back.”
She dressed quickly and left quietly, after covering me with a sheet. I was able to just barely hear her talking to my mom in the living room. I was surprised when the two of them came into my room. Beth closed the door quietly, but didn’t lock it. She gently pulled my sheet aside.
“Mom, Josh’s balls are just swollen with cum, so much that it is causing him real pain,” she said softly, pulling my cock out of the way so that Mom could clearly see them. “I sucked him for a good ten minutes, and then he came so much…it was amazing, really.”
My mom’s eyes were glazed, and her mouth hung open as she looked at my crotch. She nodded in acknowledgement. Beth went on talking as she started undressing my mother.
“You really need to be naked so he has that visual stimulation while you suck him,” she said. It came out as a very matter-of-fact statement, even though her voice was soft. As soon as my mother was naked between my legs, Beth left quietly and closed the door behind her.
Once again, I was being eagerly sucked by a busty, naked woman. Once again, I would have been rock hard if not for the medications. It took my mother a little longer to get my balls to give up her fair share of cum. I covered my face with the pillow again, as my mother drank from my erupting dick.
I could hear her moaning around the sensitive head and shaft that was inside her mouth. I could also feel her apply more suction as the force of my orgasm decreased. I still felt like I was coming continuously for an awfully long time.
My mom is such a trooper. She kept right on going until she nursed a second load out of me.
She dressed and left, and soon Beth was back between my legs. I felt light-headed when she drained another load of my cum. This time, she took it right down her throat. I could feel those muscles working me over expertly. It was just amazing, and by the time she had finished, my pain was gone.
She sat back on her heels, still swallowing, and I smiled at her. I slid forward on the bed and enjoyed sucking on her hard nipples. I really wanted to fuck her, of course, but that just wasn’t possible. I did push her to the bed and devour her soaked pussy, though. It was delicious.
The rest of that night is still a bit of a haze in my memory. I know we had a late supper. After that I was working on the very end of the Chemistry course with my dad’s help. I sat on the couch at some point and worked the little foot-pedal exercise. It looked like the pedals from a bicycle, but without any bicycle. There is a little meter on it, and Beth would occasionally kneel down there and let me know how ‘far’ I had pedaled.
Leanne checked in later. I thought it was odd, since she had been there for my therapy earlier in the day. Beth had called her over, it turned out. They two of them walked with me into my room. I can’t remember what they were talking about, but it was a complete surprise to me when Beth locked my door and started undressing Leanne. Evidently, it was Leanne’s turn to drink a load of my cock juice. Beth sat in my office chair, playing with her hard nipples and wet pussy while she watched Leanne go down on me.
Beth warned her, “There will be a lot of it when he comes, and he’ll probably come for close to two minutes straight. Be ready to swallow it all.”
It didn’t take long after that before Leanne was getting her mouth full of my cream. She looked into my eyes as she drank it all. The entire experience was just surreal. I felt turned on, but still wasn’t hard. I was coming like crazy, but it felt more like having pressure relieved than having an orgasm.
Months later, after I was no longer on those pesky meds, I would get a raging hard-on picturing the intense oral attention I received from my mom, Beth, and Leanne. Beth took on the overall responsibility to make sure I never had enough cum built up in my balls to cause me pain. What I did not expect was the way she used my mother and Leanne in that process.
The next morning, after my dad had left for his office, Beth dragged our mother into my bedroom. Mom was almost dressed to go in to her office, her blouse was still unbuttoned and she wore one of her dress skirts. My bedroom door was left ajar as Beth pushed my protesting mother between my legs on the bed. Beth grasped my semi-hard dick with one hand and held my mother’s hair with the other as she fed my dick to my mom’s surprised mouth.
Beth’s insistent hand guided my mom’s head down on my cock. Then she flipped up my mom’s skirt and hissed to me, “She’s not wearing any panties, Josh.”
A resounding smack on my mom’s exposed bottom caused her to groan around my dick in her mouth. Beth spanked her twice more, and my mom began really going to town on me. Her eyes shot open wide, then.
“Oh, her pussy is soaking wet!” Beth announced. I could actually hear her fingers playing in that sopping wet pussy. Mom was inhaling my cock in response. She was able to take me in her throat in my softened state. After a couple of minutes, Beth helped my mother turn around on top of me so her soaked pussy was right above my face.
I savored that tasty pussy while Beth continued to shower light smacks all over her vulnerable bottom. Mom’s moaning was non-stop around my cock. She was soon swallowing my cum again, while I slurped her pussy. I felt empowered as I enjoyed feeling her shake in orgasm on my face. Once I had been drained of that load, Beth was gentle with our mother. She helped her out of the bed, straightened her clothes, and kissed her softly. They left my room, and a few minutes later I heard my mom’s car leave.
Beth was back in my room by then. She was wearing her transparent gown and was once again submissively sucking my cock. Her fingers were playing with her own wet pussy as she worked half of my cock down her throat. Her eyes looked up at me adoringly as she swallowed me whole. It felt amazing. I realized with a start that I was starting to get hard when she choked and spluttered on my dick.
I disentangled from her with a sigh. It was time to take my meds.
Beth and I enjoyed a quiet breakfast together until Leanne arrived. After we finished eating, Beth had me sit on the couch while she stripped Leanne in front of me. Leanne got on her hands and knees between my legs and took my cock in her mouth while Beth loudly spanked her bottom. Leanne moaned and sucked me harder and harder as Beth really worked her ass over.
“Just so you know, Josh,” my sister panted to me, “Leanne really gets off on getting her ass fucked. Once we get your heart all better, I’m really going to enjoy watching you fuck her tight ass.” She gave Leanne another hard smack on the bottom. “Isn’t that right, Leanne?”
Leanne just groaned loudly around my cock, and then she was slurping out another copious load of my cum. Three hours later, when my physical therapy was done for the day, Leanne spanked Beth’s wiggling ass right above my face while Beth ate my cock and I enjoyed her drenched pussy. Leanne was whispering hotly about how she and Beth would both be taking my cock in their hungry asses as soon as I was off my meds.
Two days later, Beth had Heather and Charlene over to the house on their day off. Leanne joined them in the pool. I sat on the steps of the pool and watched the sexy women parade around in their wet swimsuits. I had an idiotic grin on my face. For once, I didn’t have to worry about getting an embarrassing hard-on.
Charlene sucked a load of cum from me with the other three cheering her on, right there at the side of the pool. Heather would have to wait until the next day to come back for her own. It was the first time either of them had access to me since I had left the hospital the first time.
Over the next three weeks, I faithfully stayed on the medication. I did my schoolwork. I did the prescribed therapy and exercises. I got my cock sucked dry several times a day. It was all just surreal; the meds had me feeling a little light-headed all the time. Only a handful of details from that period are clear in my mind now.
One of those details was that I got to meet Sarah’s fiancée. He was a nice enough guy, and despite all the hot women hanging around the pool at our house that day, he had eyes only for Sarah. I was genuinely happy for her. The two of them did come over a couple more times to use the pool and be social. Most of Sarah’s precious time off was spent enjoying her beau in the privacy of their bedroom, though. I could scarcely blame the guy for that.
Jeannie also came over twice with her husband, Steve. They could barely keep their hands off of each other in the pool. I was a little jealous, but also really happy for her. They were just a beautiful couple. Jeannie looked so much happier than I could ever remember seeing her. My mother confided that Steve had gotten over his aversion to anal and oral sex, and was now enjoying Jeannie’s amazing mouth and eager bottom.
That lucky bastard.
My follow-up appointment at the hospital took up an entire day. I got to see before-and-after MRI images of my heart. It was noticeably larger and stronger, now. My blood work was likewise very promising. I was eased off of the annoying medications over the next two weeks. Light weightlifting was gradually worked back into my home therapy regimen.
I was finally able to use the pool again, and actually swim around. I was able to get hard and actually feel it when Beth and Leanne took turns sucking me dry.
Then I was getting ready for the tests on all my school courses. I was nervous—after all, I hadn’t taken a written exam in almost two years. After initially freaking out a little in the testing center, I knuckled down and worked my way through test after test. It took three days to get through everything. I still wouldn’t know the results for another three weeks.
The next morning, after my folks had both left for work, Leanne closely supervised as I slid my hard cock into Beth’s eager and lubricated ass. It felt absolutely amazing. Of course, it was amazing just to actually feel everything again. Leanne gently rubbed my ass as I stroked into my sister and enjoyed her lusty groans. I’m afraid I didn’t last long before I was coming in her clutching bottom. That felt incredibly intense as well.
Leanne lay on her back as I took her welcoming asshole next. She looked amazing like that. Her face confirmed what Beth had told me weeks earlier. Leanne really loved getting her ass fucked. Beth, apparently, really loved watching while Leanne got her ass fucked. She may have come harder than either of us as she watched us and played with herself.
Over the next two weeks, Beth and I spent all of our free time enjoying each other, before she had to return to State. She really got into being my submissive sex slave when my parents were out. She had some remarkably sexy lingerie, as well as some slutty costumes. She wore them all for me. Beth seemed to really get off on getting spanked, either by me or Leanne. Her impossibly tight pussy would just be flooded with her juices after a vigorous spanking.
Her absolute favorite, though, was role-playing in one of her costumes while I fucked her in her ass and spanked her at the same time.
As a slutty maid, all alone in her master’s house, she was shocked to find an intruder suddenly taking her from behind. Her eyes were open wide and she protested loudly. That didn’t stop the masked intruder from just helping himself to her helpless ass. Perhaps she should have worn panties under that short skirt…
She was Wonder Woman, somehow tied up and helpless under the effects of her own magic lasso. She was forced to admit the truth: she loved getting her tight Amazon asshole filled with a meaty cock. Fortunately for her, I had one handy. Her cries of tortured pleasure carried all through the house as I fucked her eagerly bucking ass…
I don’t honestly know if the costumes themselves did that much for me. It was hot, obviously, but my sister was incredibly sexy anyway. I do know that it really got her aroused, and it was just amazing to see her personality transformed by the costume. Just knowing that I was fulfilling my sister’s kinkiest fantasies made it irresistible. It also radically changed my sister. Once she had gotten into those helpless roles, she moved on to more dominating ones.
She was Catwoman, and she had tied up me and Leanne as she helped herself to the contents of the safe. Then she made us perform for her sexually. She was handy with that little whip, causing us both to yelp as we played out her dirty fantasies…
She was the head cheerleader at the University. She was pimping out poor Leanne for pocket change, just because she could. I handed her two bucks, and she let me have Leanne’s helpless ass for that. She made Leanne clean my cock afterward with her mouth, for a quarter…
After that two week vacation from reality, Leanne and I drove with Beth to her rental place near the college campus. We helped move her stuff back in. Leanne stiffened when another college girl showed up at the door. Not to sound like I stereotype people, but she looked like she was wearing a dyke costume, every piece of her outfit seemed to advertise that she was into girls. She was downright rude to us…and then Beth just shocked everyone.
She walked over to the girl and grabbed her by the hair. She gave her a searing kiss, and then tossed her to the couch and started undressing the protesting woman. Leanne and I just stood and watched wide-eyed as Beth proceeded to dominate this girl. She tied her wrists together with the shredded remnants of her own panties and spread her legs wide, inviting us to watch as she licked and finger-fucked her vigorously.
This went on for a good half hour, and the woman was sobbing through orgasm after orgasm as Beth had her way with her. When Beth decided she was done, she hissed, “You had your chance, bitch. Now you need to move along. Don’t ever bother me again.”
The stunned, half-dressed woman was shoved unceremoniously out the front door. Beth slammed it behind her and grinned. She turned to us and wiped the juices from her mouth.
“Shall we get some lunch?” she asked. Her voice was bright, as were her eyes. It was a whole new Beth. God help the guys and girls at State University, I thought.
We stayed the night and I got to meet Beth’s roommates before we left the next day. I was still so shaken by the previous day’s events that I had forgotten their names by the time Leanne and I were driving home.
“I have never seen Beth like that before,” I muttered to her.
“Me neither,” Leanne admitted. She smiled and looked over at me briefly before her eyes returned to the road. “You were exactly what she needed, Josh. Beth is going to be the one in charge of her life, now.”
Leanne drove to her apartment rather than to my house when we arrived back home. We took a long, sensuous shower together. We really took our time making love on her bed and in her living room afterward. It was so relaxing and intimate after the insanity we had gone through with Beth over the last month. We joined my parents for dinner after enjoying four hours of quality time as a couple.
Gathered around the dinner table, we all had that same glow. My parents had also enjoyed a weekend of quality time as a couple. I looked at my mother’s beaming face and realized with a start that she and I hadn’t had sex at all since I had gotten off of my meds.
It seemed that we were all moving on from the lunacy of that summer.
After dinner, the four of us sat around and talked in the living room. Something was on the television, but none of us were really watching it. It was a little like an out-of-body experience for me; my parents were talking to me like I was a peer. I was actually being treated like an adult, and it just felt weird.
An hour or so later, my parents hugged us and said good night before they went to bed. Leanne and I looked at each other, and then went to share my bed for the night. Again, it felt odd to be able to undress my goddess and enjoy her body in my own bedroom without fear of getting caught at it.
In no way did that make her less sexy. It just made her feel like she was really mine.
Three days after that, Leanne’s contract for my home health care finally ended. My parents encouraged her to take a few days off and stay with us. I only had another week before school was going to start.
Leanne did take two days of vacation. She and I were constantly together for that time. We enjoyed a nice breakfast with my folks that first morning. I was cleaning up the dishes afterward, and my parents left for work. Leanne emerged from my sister’s bedroom completely naked. She bent over the armrest of the couch and spread her legs wide, revealing her glistening butt hole.
“Josh, you are way overdressed,” her sexy voice enticed me as she looked over her shoulder at me.
I tripped a little, but managed not to fall on my face as I was a little too eager getting undressed and over to her. It was just amazing the way her ass took my hard cock. We both loved it, almost the whole day. We moved from the living room to the dining room to the kitchen. I lay in my bed and she rode me, taking long strokes of my cock into her insatiable bottom.
Twice we took a break to shower and get some water and food into our bodies, and then we were right back to having sex. Hot, sweaty, anal sex. All over the house. My mom came home from work first, and she ‘caught’ us having sex in the living room once again. She took a seat and watched us. I looked over and saw her playing with her wet pussy under her work skirt. She stopped abruptly when she saw my gaze, and got up. She gave me a peck on the cheek and lightly smacked my butt.
“You need to take this to your bedroom,” she said softly. Then she made her way to her bedroom. I came one more time inside my goddess’ fantastic ass before my father returned home. Dinner was a relaxing anticlimax after all of that day’s exertion.
Leanne surprised me by inviting Heather over the next afternoon. The three of us swam together for all of fifteen minutes, and then Leanne led us to the bathroom. She helped Heather out of her swimsuit, and encouraged me to fuck my busty nurse in the shower. Leanne seemed to really get off playing with Heather’s enormous breasts while I fucked her eager little pussy.
We dried off after the shower, and then Leanne kissed Heather and played with her breasts in my bed while Heather rode my hard cock. I was as aroused as you would imagine, and it wasn’t long before I once again filled Heather’s pussy with a load of cum. Leanne gently pushed sweet Heather onto her back on my bed then.
“I hope you don’t mind,” Leanne breathed before she started slurping my cum right out of Heather’s freshly fucked pussy. Heather just moaned and her eyes rolled back in her head at the intensity of that oral assault.
In no time at all, I was hard again—if I had ever gone soft at all. Leanne directed my erection into her eager asshole once again; moaning into Heather’s pussy as I slowly stroked into her and watched the two of them. Heather was moaning loudly and squeezing her huge melons. Leanne was groaning and slurping loudly, and her ass was driving back into me.
Leanne got a soapy washcloth and cleaned my cock after she had drained Heather of my cum. She had me sit in a dining room chair and sat Heather’s wet pussy right on the waiting head of my dick. Leanne made out with Heather as she bounced up and down in my lap. When I was close to orgasm this time, Leanne helped Heather to her hands and knees in front of me. While Heather drank my erupting cum, Leanne slurped her pussy from behind.
The three of us showered a second time after that. We then curled up together in my bed and gently fondled each other as we lay there and talked.
We weren’t surprised to hear it, but Charlene had also gotten engaged. Heather seemed a little sad as she talked about it. She wistfully recalled all the good times she had shared with Sarah and Charlene over the last year that they had been roomies. Now, she was almost completely moved out of the place, and my mother was evidently going to find new renters.
Realization was very slow to dawn on me. Heather had moved her stuff into Leanne’s apartment.
Leanne was leaving.
I managed to keep it together and not cry like a baby when Leanne ‘broke up’ with me that night. She did cry, which made it tougher for me.
She had been admitted to Johns Hopkins University, largely on a recommendation from Jeannie. Leanne was going back to school to be a doctor. It was all the way on the east coast, half a continent away. I understood that it was an amazing opportunity for her, and there was no way I would think about holding her back from it. Still, I could not believe that my goddess was leaving me.
“Josh, I really, really do want you to marry me,” Leanne whispered to me in bed that night. “But you still need to graduate high school. I want you to enjoy that whole experience the way I did, and I’ll be all the way on the east coast. I want you to be able to date girls in school. I want you to find your own way and figure out what you want to do with your life. You need to find what you are passionate about, the way I am passionate about medicine. Once you do,” she looked intensely into my eyes, “if there is room for me in that life, I am all yours.”
I barely slept that night. Neither did Leanne. We made love sensuously for an hour. Then she encouraged me to just fuck her hard in her ass. The entire time, I was consumed with one thought. I hope this isn’t the last time we do this. I think Leanne felt the same way.
The next morning, Leanne announced to my parents that she had been admitted to Johns Hopkins. They were clearly as torn about it as I was. They were thrilled for her, of course, but at the same time we all worried about what it meant long term. I was melancholy the next two days, as Leanne stayed away from me and took care of the million things she had to before she left.
I got my test results back from the examination board, and I had passed everything. I enrolled in my senior classes for high school. It should have been much more exciting than it was.
Friday night we drove Leanne to the airport. I got to kiss her one last time before she passed through airport security. Mom made a tremendous dinner for us, but I could only pick at my food. After dinner, my dad suggested we should get in a good workout with the weights. That really did help me get my head on straight.
After we had worked out and showered, my parents sat me down at the dining room table. I would forever remember this as ‘The Talk’ from my dad.
“Josh, you know that we love you. I love you, son, and I am extremely proud of you.” The look in my father’s eyes was indeed loving and proud, but there was underlying concern there as well. “You are an adult now, legally speaking, and you are about to start high school again. You have been dating adult women, and you have been having a lot of sex. That…could be a real problem for you now.”
I must have given away something with my expression.
“Yes, Josh,” he continued, “I know you had sex with your mom, with Beth, and with those nurses from the hospital.” I nearly fainted when I heard him say it, but he said it in such a matter-of-fact tone that he didn’t seem upset about it at all.
“I made your mother promise not to have sex with you any more,” he continued, “but what concerns me is that almost every girl at your high school will be a minor. You are an eighteen-year-old young man, with sexual experience and,” he looked at my mom, “from what I have been told, a really big dick. That will make you a babe magnet in school. It could also land you in prison if some girl’s father decides to press charges.”
I felt a chill as I nodded in acknowledgement.
“It’s a damn shame, really,” my dad continued, “We want you to be able to date and really enjoy school. None of us want you pining over Leanne, including Leanne.”
“Especially Leanne,” my mother chipped in.
I nodded again. They were right, but just hearing her name made me sad all over again.
My mother continued, “Don’t get us wrong, we still want you to date girls in school. You just can NOT have sex with any of them until they turn eighteen. You get that, right?”
“Yes, ma’am. I totally get that,” I smiled a little sadly as I looked at my parents. “You know, I really do appreciate this,” I said. Their furrowed brows said they didn’t understand. My smile grew as I continued, “I appreciate you sitting down with me and treating me like an adult. I know it can’t be easy for you, and I just wanted to be clear. Thank you, really, for being so straightforward about all this.”
They actually looked a little startled at that. I had to chuckle.
“You know,” I said, “before I got sick, I was really looking forward to dating girls in high school. Now that feels…I don’t know, like a minefield? At least I know there is a minefield, though. I’ll be really careful about navigating through this year of high school. Hopefully, I can still enjoy the journey.”
We stayed up another hour talking about the courses I would be taking in school. Both of my parents had wistful looks as they recalled their own senior year of high school. I tried not to think about Leanne. I hoped she would be happy and successful. I hoped we would be together again, once I was all grown up for her.
Alone in my bed that night, I really felt my heart sink. I missed my goddess so badly. Just three nights ago, I had held her in my arms right here and felt like she was finally mine. I held the pillow she had slept on, still faintly smelling her shampoo. I lay awake for a while, wondering if she would call me when her plane landed. She had said that she would call my mom.
I was almost asleep when I heard a soft knock at my bedroom door.
“Come in,” I said.
My mother opened the door and came in. “Leanne said to say ‘hi’ for her,” she said softly. I could tell she had been crying. “She wanted you to know she was safe, and that she misses you already. She also said she would only call you directly if it was an emergency.” She choked back a sob, then, “Oh, Joshua! I am so sorry!”
“It’s okay, mom,” I reassured her. I got up from my bed and hugged her in the dark, only then becoming aware that she was naked underneath her sheer little nightgown. I was only wearing my boxers, so it felt a little awkward.
She kissed me then, and it was a passionate, hungry kiss that I had not had from her in some time. I was concerned and pulled away from her.
“Your father sent me to you,” she said as she softly closed my bedroom door. “He said that I should go and comfort my son, and he knew exactly what that meant.” Her hand found my hard cock through the opening in my boxers, and I heard her set the bottle of lubricant on my headboard.
We took comfort in each other’s arms in my bed. We lovingly sucked each other, prolonging the pleasure and bringing each other to the brink of orgasm again and again. My mom’s ass was incredibly tight when my lubricated cock once again worked its way inside her. She moaned softly into the same pillow that I had hugged earlier while I slowly fucked her ass.
We both really needed this. I loved my dad for giving it to us. I was trying hard not to come, so I was able to distract my mind with thoughts of how to go about thanking my dad for sharing his wife’s sweet ass with me. Then I had to try really hard not to chuckle as I imagined how that conversation would go.
I still wound up having two massive orgasms in my mother’s eager butt. Her muscles milked out all of my cum each time. After my second explosive climax, I held her in my arms and kissed her deeply with my still-hard cock buried inside her. My mother shared a lovely hour with me in my bed before she kissed me goodnight and made her way to my bathroom. I heard her shower quickly before making her way back to her own bed.
I did sleep well after that.
We all slept in Saturday morning. I got up before my parents and fixed us all a nice breakfast. It wasn’t nearly as good as my mother would have made, but they appreciated the effort. I did give my dad a big hug and a whispered thank you. He just raised an eyebrow and nodded. We apparently weren’t discussing this.
Dad and I hit the home gym for a decent workout later that morning. My mom came in to watch us, and encouraged us to take off our shirts and really give her a show. It was a little distracting, but it was fun for all of us. I heard them having sex in their shower afterwards, and I smiled to myself as I pictured it.
That afternoon, my dad cleared his throat to make sure he had our attention.
“You know, I think it would be nice if you two had a mother-and-son ‘date night’ once a week or so. You know, just some quality time alone doing something fun together. Of course, whenever I’m out of town you should be doing that sort of thing together anyway. What do you think of that?”
We both just looked at him for a long moment, then at each other. Was he really suggesting what I thought he was?
When we failed to answer, he went on, “I think there are some things I could do to keep myself busy and out of your hair for that, in case you wanted to have ‘date night’ here at the house. Anyway, you guys think about it and let me know.”
My dick was already hard thinking about it. I didn’t want to sound too enthusiastic and didn’t trust my voice not to crack at that moment. I just gave him a hug again and whispered, “I love you, Dad.”
I left them alone to discuss it further. I got onto my computer and once again rejoined my friends in some online gaming. I had to explain to them that I had been hospitalized again, briefly, but that I was alright now. I was congratulated when I told them I would be a senior now, thanks to all this summer’s hard work.
I did feel like a bit of a jackass for bailing on my friends to have all that amazing sex, but I think they would have understood. I spent the rest of the weekend gaming and catching up with everyone after their summer vacations. Even though they would not be joining me for school, my best friends were still there for me. I also had friends that weren’t as close who would be in some of my classes.
When Tuesday morning dawned, I was ready to start school. I’m not sure Central High was ready for me.
On that note, I will draw an end to this series. The adventures of Josh will go on, of course, but that will be another story. Thanks to all of you who gave me the feedback that helped shape this series. I am tentatively planning to write ‘Central High Blues’ as the follow-up to this. If you have any suggestions, I will happily strive to include them. I already foresee a nymphomaniac English teacher, a busty librarian, and a school nurse who may or may not be familiar…