A Place To Call Home

Hello,

This series is to be read following “A Thanksgiving Surprise” and “A December to Remember” If you haven’t read either of those two stories, you won’t know the history of these characters and probably won’t enjoy the story as much. I know it has been a long time since “A December to Remember Ch. 03”. I apologize for the delay as I was dealing with some pretty serious life issues and I am finally in a good place to continue writing again. The last chapter in a December to Remember felt like it had a rushed ending to me and I’m not really interested in continuing that part of the series at this point. Even though I didn’t get to share the ideas I had with Sofia and Isabella in Cozumel… someday hopefully I’ll be able to go back to that part of the series and finish it off with another chapter or two. I am more interested in progressing the story of the lives of these characters and not so much as to what happens on the rest of their trip to Cozumel. What I have for you instead is “A Place to Call Home” which is a one or two chapter additional series taking place a few years after” A December to Remember” when Matty has been working for about 1.5 years after graduation. After this chapter, I plan to do one more chapter of a similar size to finish this series completely. I may add some small chapters to the Cozumel storyline and then release the entire anthology as one story but I haven’t decided that yet. Hope you enjoy! Comments are always appreciated!

Thanks,

Nick54321

All things considered, life was grand. I graduated about a year and a half ago with my double major in Engineering and Business. I had now been working at an international Engineering Firm that had a regional HQ in our area. I started in an entry level engineering position right out of school but after 6 months, and some company restructuring, I was offered the job of Senior Project Manager. It was a well-paying job for someone with only 6 months of experience and offered substantial opportunities to grow within the company. I was surprised, but jumped at the opportunity that presented itself. The three ladies of the house were not surprised at all and told me I’d be running that place within the year. My drop dead gorgeous blonde sister Cassie and our equally beautiful brunette girlfriend Rachel were all living in a waterfront century home in The Muskokas.

This home was once the crown jewel of the area but has not had the benefit of proper care over the years allowing us to purchase the expansive property for a reasonable price (with some assistance of course from my mother Sara). My mother was also living with us, enjoying early early retirement life and had her own wing of the house that she too called home. It was our home. The four of us had created an unbreakable bond built on respect, passion, and love. I think our trip to Cozumel is what cemented our relationship. While the four of us are always up for keeping things exciting and maybe adding in a partner or…three, we are a family unit of four that essentially functions as one. We cannot and will not falter. Cassie and Rachel are two years into their private practice with an ever-expanding client base. They were both thriving in the medical field and had picked up on the business side of things pretty quickly albeit with a little help from me. Life had settled down and we were like a newly redesigned well-oiled machine. After living through the nightmare of the death of my father, and then finding out about his infidelity, the four of us were finally in a permanent positive place. This home was where we would spend the rest of our lives together. We were putting down roots, starting over, building a family again. I couldn’t help but think these next years would be the best years of my life.

 

*** A PLACE TO CALL HOME — CH. 01***

 

CRACK! THUMP! I was woken from my sleep by two loud sounds that I couldn’t quite put my mind on in my half-asleep state. I flipped open the shutters on my window next to my bed and was blinded by the summer sunshine pouring in.

“Gah…” I grunted as I quickly rolled away from the light and off the side of the bed. I threw on my house coat and then I heard a third loud sound that caused me to stop dead in my tracks. It was a woman screaming. I quickly rushed downstairs to find the source of the noise. I hit the main floor foyer before I heard what sounded like pouring liquid coming from the basement accompanied by sounds of despair. I ran downstairs to a sight that I would have never thought I would see. My sister Cassie was standing with her back to me, in cut-off jeans and a white tank top. Her hands were on her cheeks framing her face with a wrench in one hand and a rag in the other. Her hair was up in a ponytail…she had been working and was breathing heavily. She was looking back and forth between a 4″ diameter 4 foot septic pipe that had dropped to the floor and the mounting flange that it had been attached to moments before.

“Morning Cass…doing some plumbing are we?” I asked as I brought over an old pail to catch the sludge coming out of the broken end of the pipe. Cassie jumped at the sound of my voice and quickly turned to look at me. I could see there was a look of confusion in her eyes as to what just happened with the sewage pipe.

“Uh….yeah I guess,” Cassie laughed as she came over to give me a quick peck on the lips.

“Not going too well… But I’m doing better than our girl over there,” Cassie finished as she nodded in the other direction. I looked over and was caught off guard at the sight of Rachel dry heaving over the top of another bucket.

“The…the smell is awful,” croaked Rachel as she looked up at us.

“Hey babe,” she finished and flashed somewhat of a smile at me. Sure it smelled a little bad down there but nowhere near as bad as Rachel was making it out to be. It was just your typical run of the mill usual septic smell. Luckily it didn’t appear that either girl had actually gotten any on them.

“Trying to replace the pipe by yourselves were you?” I inquired knowing full well that the girls were trying to help out with their share of the house repairs. I had a passion for home renovation / remodeling that I must have somehow picked up from my Aunt Joan who was an interior designer and contractor. The leaking septic pipe was a fairly new issue that was a reasonably quick fix once the parts arrived. It was definitely easier for two individuals to hold the weight of the pipe while it is unbolted and swapped out with the new one. I guess the parts had arrived and the girls thought they would tackle it themselves.

“While I appreciate you ladies helping out, why don’t you let me take it from here?” I threw off my house coat and was only in my sleep pants without a shirt on. I began to lift the new pipe into position and used one of the hangers to hold it in place while I bolted the new pipe onto the run.

“Mmm…gladly,” they answered in unison as Rachel had pulled herself together and was now standing with her arms around Cassie’s waist watching me work.

“You sure you can handle that long thing by yourself big boy?” Rachel asked as her and Cassie began to slowly walk toward me.

“Uh yeah…it’s not that long of a pipe.” I answered matter-of-factly. “I almost got it.”

“I THINK she was talking about this,” Cassie purred as her hand slowly circled the tip of my cock from outside of my boxers. I was semi-hard with morning wood but went to rock hard when my beautiful sister began to play with me. I jumped and luckily the pipe was in place so it didn’t fall.

“Oh I see,” I chuckled as Rachel came over and placed her hand on top of Cassie’s. Together, their hands moved as one all over my boxers sliding in and out of the waist band teasing me.

“I think we’re going to go get washed up in case we got some on us,” Rachel stated. “I think there may be something you could work on in the shower,” She finished as her and Cassie both giggled. The two beauties were looking into my eyes and even in that moment, surrounded by sewage smell and all disheveled, they were absolutely gorgeous.

“Let me finish up here and I’ll be up in a few minutes,” I said.

“Don’t wait too long dear brother. You’ll miss out on all the fun,” Cassie warned with a wink as her and Rachel headed up the basement stairs holding hands and laughing. I stood in awe at the two of them walking away and again thought to myself how I am the luckiest guy in the world. I finished up the repair on the pipe, cleaned up some of the sewage from the floor and jogged up the stairs to meet Cassie and Rachel in their bathroom before the fun was over.

I hit the top of the basement stairs in a full jog and didn’t see that someone was coming around the corner from the foyer. I ran RIGHT into Etta and send both of us spinning. Luckily I was able to catch her and she landed on top of me while I hit the floor pretty hard.

“I’m so sorry Mr. Matthew!” Etta shrieked as she clambered up back onto her feet. Etta was my parent’s former housekeeper. She now spent half of her time at our house in that same role and the other half of the time she was employed by Cassie and Rachel at their practice doing some administrative and managerial duties. Etta’s daughter Maria was Clinical Manager at the practice and the two of them would often be over at our place together.

“No problem, Etta,” I stated as I stood up and kissed her on the cheek. “You can fall on me any day.” I winked and gave her a slap on the ass. Etta pulled me in for a passionate kiss and started running the inside of her thigh on the outside of my leg.

“Anything…else I can assist with baby?” Etta asked as her fingers were now swirling around my abs. Thinking of Rachel and Cassie upstairs together…and then thinking about fucking Etta, I had to go with my gut.

“Rain check, beautiful,” I stated and returned the passionate kiss she just gave me. “You can count on it,” I finished as I continued my jog upstairs.

Ever since my father had died, Etta and my mother Sara had become very close. Etta had been our housekeeper for as long as I can remember. While she was always involved at some level when we were kids, she lived a very private life up until a few years ago. She was all business and she wanted it that way. I remember hearing stories of how Etta wasn’t always a “live-in” housekeeper as she was and is now. After we became adults, Etta played more of a role in living in our house and not just working there. She became part of the family. All of this made sense to Cassie, Rachel and I when we took a trip to Cozumel and all 3 of us became infatuated with our gorgeous Hispanic flight attendant Maria. Maria spent a LOT of time with us on our trip and we eventually came to realize that she was in fact the daughter of Etta! While nobody believed it at first, between the stories and similarities told by my mother and Maria, we all came to the agreement that it was in fact true and immediately Maria was welcomed in as part of the family.

Hiring Maria as Clinical Manager at the practice allowed Cassie and Rachel to spend even more time with her. Even though Cassie and Rachel were both busy in appointments, surgeries, and whatever else, I have the feeling that the three of them spent a LOT of time “socializing” at work. After our wild trip to Cozumel I spent multiple nights thinking of the three of them intertwined in a medical office somewhere having fun…without me.

I reached the top of the stairs and continued to jog down the hallway hoping I didn’t miss out on the steamy fun that was waiting for me. When I flipped on the light to the girls’ room, I could still hear the shower running. YES I thought to myself. I started to walk slowly towards the ensuite bathroom at which point I began to hear soft moaning and heavy breathing coming from within. I slowly ever so slightly opened the bathroom door and was able to see one of the greatest sights I had ever seen.

In the corner of the shower my beautiful blue eyed blonde sister Cassie was leaning against the shower wall. Her right leg was raised up and her knee was resting…on Rachel’s left shoulder. Cassie’s right index and ring fingers were sliding in and out of her mouth as her left hand was wrapped around a handful of Rachel’s full brunette locks and was guiding her mouth into her pussy. Rachel was sliding three fingers on her right hand softly and sensually into Cassie’s dripping wet pussy while her left hand massaged and grabbed Cassie’s tits.

As much as I wanted to get in on the action, I didn’t want to disturb this passionate and sensual moment these two gorgeous women were sharing.

“Oh God Rachel…fuck baby! Eat my pussy just like that!” Cassie panted and moaned as she used her toned leg to pull Rachel into her even closer. Rachel continued to move her tongue and lips in a rhythmic motion while her fingers were working in perfect synchronization with her mouth. Cassie’s grip on Rachel’s hair seemed to tighten and pull her in closer. Naturally, Rachel went along with this and increased her pressure and speed. Cassie’s moaning grew louder and she started to swivel her hips to match the rhythm of her girl.

“I…I…I’m gonna cum!” Cassie groaned as her whole body visually trembled and shook as she dug both hands into Rachel’s hair and held her mouth tight against her.

When the orgasm had finally ended, Rachel stood up and planted a sloppy wet kiss onto Cassie’s pretty mouth.

“Mmmmm you taste good babe,” Rachel then moaned into Cassie’s ear.

Cassie led Rachel to the other side of the walk-in shower which was equipped with a 8 foot marble bench big enough to lay on. She spun Rachel around and made her place her hands on the bench so her ass was sticking out into the air. There was a separate shower head on this side of the shower with independent controls. Cassie turned up the heat to the point where I could swear I saw steam beginning to form from the water.

“MMMmmmm YES!” Rachel whispered loudly as the hot water cascaded down her back. Cassie leaned over and whispered something into Rachel’s ear. I couldn’t make out what she said but Rachel looked surprised and excited. She very slowly nodded her head in agreement as I could see her eyes were wide, and eager for what was to happen next. Cassie took her finger and slowly ran it from the back of Rachel’s neck, between her shoulder blades and down her back. When Cassie’s hands got to Rachel’s perfect ass, Cassie gave both cheeks a grab before smacking one VERY hard that caused me to jump a little. I had never seen anything like this between these two women but could tell that this was obviously something they have done before.

Cassie knelt behind Rachel and began to run her tongue across Rachel’s cheeks. While gripping both cheeks firmly, Cassie took her tongue and began to swirl it around Rachel’s tight asshole. Rachel’s body jolted and then immediately relaxed as she was realizing the pleasure she was experiencing. Cassie took her mouth away for a moment and licked her finger.

“How is that you dirty bitch?” Cassie demanded in an aggressive tone as she smacked Rachel’s ass again.

“Oh God…so fucking good Cass!” Rachel quickly responded while looking over her shoulder.

Cassie then took her finger and began to circle it around Rachel’s asshole. Teasing her. Making her beg for it.

“Fucking stick it in my ass!” Rachel bellowed as Cassie did as instructed and began to rapidly push her finger in and out. Her other hand began to vigorously rub Rachel’s clit. I was now rock hard watching this and was desperate to get in on this action. I wanted to see where this led so managed to just slowly stroke my cock as I watched them.

“OH GOD IM CLOSE!” Rachel screamed as Cassie was now alternating between fingering and eating Rachel’s ass while still rubbing her clit.

“Cum for me babe. Cum HARD,” Cassie whispered in her ear. The aggressive tone was dissipating and Cassie’s voice returned to one of love/passion/desire. Cassie continued to rub her clit hard while Rachel’s body shook in orgasm. Cassie had to support her girl’s body as waves of pleasure ripped through Rachel’s limber body.

After Rachel had come down from her high, the two women held each other close and continued to kiss passionately for several minutes.

I sat on the edge of the bed for a minute trying to take in what I saw. Apparently the girls liked it rough…rougher than we have done in the past. After a few minutes alone with my thoughts, I got dressed and headed downstairs to grab some quick breakfast. By this point the morning sun had burned the fog off the lake and it was a beautiful summer day. I decided to head out to the dock to make some last minute adjustments on The Cricket. The Cricket was a bright green flat bottomed fishing boat that I had bought upon graduation. I spent the last year fixing it up with a buddy and now she was almost ready to be christened with a nice bottle of champagne. There were some fine tunings left to make on the motor before we were good to go. As I rolled up my sleeves to get to work I heard someone wolf whistle from behind me. I turned around to see my mother Sara fanning herself with a magazine while watching from the elevated section of our deck.

“Hey there sailor. Take me for a ride?” My mother asked in a seductively smooth voice. She put down her magazine and stood up. Sara was wearing a white bikini with a wrap around her waist. I could see that she had applied some sun tanning oil as I couldn’t look away from her tanned, wet cleavage poking out through the bikini top. While walking towards me she pulled the hair elastic from her ponytail and let her gorgeous blond hair flow naturally. She ran her left hand through her hair creating a sexy messy look, while she gently bit down on the tip of her right index finger. The resemblance of my mother to my sister Cassie was remarkable. This incredible sexy knockout was my mother and also one of my passionate lovers. As she stepped off from the deck onto the dock, and walked towards me swaying her hips, she looked like she wanted to be my fuck toy.

“Sure thing gorgeous!” I replied quickly as I swept her up into my arms with minimal effort. We shared a lover’s kiss of passion and desire as she wrapped her hands around my head and swirled her tongue around the inside of my mouth. She broke the kiss and jumped down.

“So when do you think you’ll have it running sweetie?” She asked genuinely interested.

“Hopefully in a few minutes. Grab the girls and come on down with a bottle of champagne to christen it!” I replied joyfully. I made the adjustment to the motor that I thought and hoped were needed to have it fire up and run smooth. All-in-all it was a nice looking vessel, and with the recent body and paint work done she looked brand new.

Cassie and Rachel came flying down the steps with my mother close behind them carrying a bottle of Cristal. When they approached the boat I cleared my throat and began to make a speech.

“Thank you…Thank you all for coming.” I said. “As you know this boat wasn’t much to look at when I first bought it but now I feel she is seaworthy and ready for the water. With this bottle of Cristal I dub thee, Cricket The Second!” I shouted as I took the bottle of champagne and broke it over the bow of the boat. The lovely ladies cheered and then my mother Sara hopped in first. Rachel and Cassie tried to follow behind.

“Nope!” Ordered Sara. “This sailor has promised me a private ride as a first trip. You two will have to wait I’m afraid, ” I could see the disappointment in their faces but also the mischievous grin that started to form when they realized the emphasis that my mother Sara had put on the words private ride.

“Fair is fair I guess,” Said Rachel as she playfully pouted.

“We will wait our turn, Mother,” added Cassie angelically. Then her look and voice turned to one of primitive passion and desire “But when you get back, Rachel and I are going to get something very good from you two to make up for this. You just wait,” Rachel’s eyes widened at the commitment Cassie made with this statement. Rachel knew she wasn’t going on the boat but knew she was in for something much more exciting when the two of them returned. My mother and I gave each other an excited glance and turned to fire up the boat. I turned the key and the boat fired up in an instant. I slowly backed the boat away from the dock and before we knew it, we were cruising the massive lake that our gorgeous property was sitting on.

It was a fantastic morning to be out on the water. We spotted the occasional canoe, kayak and motorboat out on the water with us. The combination of clear blue skies, sunshine and the soft breeze blowing was phenomenal. Thick rows of trees and heavily forested areas lined the edges of the lake and occasionally allowed for the spotting of a deer or black bear. Moose were in the area but were still a fairly rare sight from the water. The visuals were akin to a well-illustrated painting or an award winning landscape photograph. It was simply beautiful. All of this beauty around me paled in comparison as I quickly glanced over my shoulder and saw my mother.

Sara was laid back on the bench seat, casually relaxing and basking in the summer sun. The wind was making her long gorgeous hair flow beautifully at the back of the boat. She had her shades on and a content smile on her face. She was the epitome of relaxation and beauty.

“Enjoying the trip back there?” I asked as I shook my head and looked back in front as to the direction the boat was moving.

“Mmmm yes Matty this is perfect,” She replied as she adjusted herself to lay down even more on the bench seat. “Let’s see if you can find us somewhere more private to drop anchor, Skipper,” She finished.

I turned my head to look at her and saw her shades were now off and she was winking and blowing me kisses.

“Would that make you the first mate? Or are you here on this vessel strictly for pleasure?” I inquired professionally with a wink of my own.

Sara got up from her seat and took two steps before she was already next to me. She ran her hands along the front of my shorts and stood up on her tip toes to nibble and whisper in my ear.

“I think we both know the answer to that question,” She purred as she grabbed my cock hard with one hand and switched off the ignition with the other. The boat came to a slow crawl and eventually a gradual stop. I had yet to find a secluded spot on the lake where we could be alone. I was planning to bend her over the side of the boat and fuck her hard as soon as I found that spot. I think my mother had other plans.

“This will do,” She said as she placed the key in the hip strap of her bikini.

“You don’t want some place more private?” I asked looking around as we were now in a smaller channel of the lake that had a few other houses and cottages on the shore with people out on their docks, and in nearby boats. While we couldn’t make out faces from our distance, we could definitely make out that there were people all around.

“This. Will. Do,” Sara stated in an authoritative tone with a wry smile. “If you want to find some other place more private, you can come and get the key. Simple as that.” She concluded as she sat back on the bench and undid her wrap. She now placed the key in her cleavage and winked at me. Her fingers were now circling the ties of her bikini bottoms on her hips teasing me as to whether or not she was going to untie them right then and there.

“Your move, Sailor,” she said as she folded her hands in her lap and awaited my next move. She looked like a student who had just knowingly handed in an A+ paper and was waiting patiently for the validation that she knew was coming.

I did not hesitate and immediately put the anchor down right where we were. I covered the distance to the back of the boat in one step and was met with Sara sitting up on the seat and grabbing the sides of my shorts.

“Thought so,” She said smugly as she pulled my shorts down in one quick motion and was greeted by my semi-hard cock pointing right at her mouth.

“You do know m-” I began but was caught off guard when my mother took my entire length in her mouth and began to slowly suck and swirl her tongue around the tip of my shaft.

“Oh FUCK!” I groaned as my mother began to suck me off. Her hands and mouth moved in perfect synchronization as she massaged my balls with one hand and stroked my now fully hard cock with the other. I started running my hands through her think hair and gently caressed her upper back. My fingers were met with her bikini top strap. I slowly untied her bikini top and threw it to the side of the boat. The key fell to the deck of the boat but there was no chance in hell that I was leaving this place. This was happening right here right now regardless of who was around or who was watching.

“Why thank you!” Sara said as she paused momentarily and removed my cock from her mouth. Strands of saliva and pre cum were bridging the distance between my tip and her luscious full lips. She continued to run her hands along my shaft very slowly as she looked up at me. Those gorgeous baby blues accompanied by a perfect smile and a slow but forceful rhythmic stroke of my cock now had me breathing heavier and faster. I reached down and placed my hands on the sides of her face. I gently pulled her up to her feet and crushed my lips against hers with passion and intensity. Sara threw her arms around my neck and ran her leg up the side of my body. While in mid-kiss I used my right hand to undo her bikini bottom and let it fall to the deck of the boat. I stepped out of my shorts and slowly guided my mother back down to the bench seat so she was laying down. In a kneeling position I began to kiss and caress in inside of her thighs. My mother’s hand was running through my hair but she wasn’t pushing me in close to her yet. She was letting me run the show.

“Aye Aye Captain,” she whispered as my mouth was inching its way closer to her tight wet pussy. “I’m all yours sir,” She said as she took a long pause. “I will do as I’m told,” She finished in a raspy voice as my tongue was now about an inch away from circling her clit. Our eyes locked for a brief instant and time felt like it stood still. The connection that the two of us shared was insane. While Cassie, Rachel and I shared a bond that made us feel complete and as one, the bond that I shared with my mother was something different. It almost scared me how much I needed to be with her, needed to protect her. She was my mother after all but there was something magical about how our love has grown so much deeper.

I started to slowly suck her clit into my mouth. I made sure to take my time, sucking gently and swirling my tongue around this sensitive and erotic area. My right hand began to caress her inner thigh as I could tell she was eager for something to penetrate her. She was moving her hips trying to somehow have my hand touch down and enter her pussy.

“Ohhh Matty…baby that feels so good,” my mother moaned as she continued to run her hands through my hair, twirling it in her fingers once in a while as to spur me on. I began to increase the speed of my tongue and suction of my mouth as Sara’s moans become louder and louder. She was no longer playing with my hair but now had a tight grip on a hand full of it and was pulling me in tighter. She wanted me deeper inside her. I took my index and middle fingers and quickly began to slide them in and out of her tight cunt. The resistance was minimal as her now dripping wet pussy was providing all the lubrication we needed and was begging for insertion.

“OH Matty! Fuck baby. FUCK ME FUCK ME RIGHT NOW!” my mother begged of me as my fingers and tongue continued their relentless pursuit. In one quick motion I stood up, flipped her around onto her feet and placed her arms so that her shoulders and gorgeous tits were now hanging over the edge of the boat. From this vantage point anybody looking for the shore or passing by in another vessel could see exactly what we were doing. We were out in the open and were about to fuck like crazy.

“You stay right there and don’t fucking move,” I hissed into my mother’s ear. Sara’s eyes widened as she looked over her shoulder with anticipation and excitement. Our eyes locked once again and there was a look of desperation and desire both knowing that this was what we wanted and how we wanted it. It was what we needed.

I kneeled on the bench seat at the back of the boat and lined up the tip of my hard rod at the entrance of her tight pussy. I could see she was dripping wet. I rested the tip about half an inch inside her. She instinctively tried to push her body back to impale herself on me but by hands on her hips kept her right where she was. I took my hand, gathered all of her full golden hair and wrapped it around my fist. I gave her hair a short pull which caused her to look over her shoulder at me again. I could see the desire and passion in her eyes. Her eyes were begging me to fuck her rough and hard. Who was I to say no?

“I said don’t fucking MOVE!” I yelled as I slid all the way into her effortlessly. I could feel her tight cunt swallow me up entirely as it felt like it was two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle fitting together. It was satisfying and felt completely right.

“OH! OH MY GOD!” Sara shrieked at the top of her lungs as I rapidly pulled out and rammed back inside of her over and over. Her perfect tits were bouncing hard against the side of the boat which was starting to rock back and forth from the force I was using to fuck my mother. Her tits were creating a slightly rippled effect in the water while I still had her hair wrapped around my fist. I pulled her head back so she was no longer bent over but was kneeling and leaning against my chest. She bit my lip as she was desperate to kiss me while I railed her from behind. Blood started to trickle down my chin as she apparently bit harder than I thought she did. I wiped my mouth on my wrist as I then began to kiss her shoulder and neck while gently sinking my teeth into her soft flesh.

“We’re biting now are we?” I asked in a demanding tone after I had left teeth marks on her neck. And grabbed her left nipple tight in my hand causing her to jump a little bit. I could swear that I felt her pussy get even tighter and wetter the harder I tweaked her nipple.

“Oh Fuck MATTY…Fuck me and bite me hard!” she wailed as she now had both hands behind my neck so her chest was sticking out allowing for wide open access. I placed one hand on each gorgeous breast and with the force and speed of a jackhammer I began to piston in and out while pulling her back tight against my chest..

“OH GOD MOM!” I yelled as I felt myself close to climax. “I’m gonna fucking cum,” I managed to breathe out as I felt a tingling in my balls. I closed my eyes and sunk my teeth into her neck again as I felt my cum start to spurt out.

“Oh baby cum in me! Fill me up!” my mother gasped as she brought me to orgasm. “I…I’m cumming too…FUCK!!!” she groaned as mutual orgasms ripped through our bodies. The mixture of sweat and tanning oil in the hot sun had caused both our bodies to glisten. My hands on my mother’s tits were slippery and hot when we finally came together. Our pace gradually slowed as we came down from our high. I opened my eyes to my mother’s voice.

“Look’s like we attracted quite the audience,” my mom whispered into my ear as she nibbled and gave me a kiss. I startled and opened my eyes. There were about three separate groups of people on shore who were just staring at us. Nearby, three guys my age in a fishing boat were stopped a close ways away with their mouths open just staring. For an instant I was a little anxious as to what the comments might be but the next voice I heard put all anxiety to rest.

“You guys like what you see?” my mother asked loudly in a playful voice to the other fishing boat. “This cock right here is the only cock I will ever need. Might want to take a lesson or two from this stud,” Sara finished as she patted my cheek playfully. The boat of young guys took off as the groups on shore started to disperse.

“You are absolutely incredible,” I said looking my mother in the eyes. “I love you so much,” I finished as I gave her a long tender kiss on the lips.

“I love you too sweetie,” my mother replied as she began to put her bikini and sunglasses back on before she sat back on the bench seat. “Now, let’s finish our scenic cruise, Skipper!” she bantered joyfully as she waved her hand towards me in a let’s get moving kind of way. I grabbed the key off the deck and fired up the engine. The Cricket came to life again as I put the boat in drive and raised the anchor.

The next hour or so was spent cruising the lake and admiring all of the gorgeous multi-million dollar mansions and taking in the scenery. There was a section of woods that was actually a seasonal campground that I thought would be a blast to take the girls to for a fun night in a tent. We eventually came to what was a recently completed Eco-Adventure theme park. This park was a new hot-spot that had things such as zip lining, horseback riding, ropes courses, etc and even a man-made grotto and cave exploration area. Restaurants and a small shopping district were also developed as part of the park.

“Wanna grab an early lunch? I’m starving,” I stated as I started to approach the dock to dock the boat.

“Absolutely,” my mother agreed as she sat up and started to fiddle with her hair and bikini wrap. While she didn’t need anything changed regarding her appearance, Sara still felt like she had to make sure she looked “respectable” in public even after her son had just filled her wet pussy full of cum. I don’t think she realized how breathtaking she was and that 100% of the time she looked incredibly beautiful. We managed to grab a lakeside table at Archie’s Restaurant and split a big platter of nachos for lunch. Sara ordered a pitcher of Craft Beer for us even though she knew I would be the one having to get us back home in The Cricket. It turns out Sara knew exactly what she was doing and managed to down that entire pitcher minus a glass and a half that I had.

After pleasant conversation and a delicious lunch we got up to head back to the boat. While I was sturdy on my feet getting up, Sara was…not. I guess that much beer after our activities on the boat let to a perfect storm of ‘how to get buzzed at brunch’. Sara got up from her chair and went to leave when she stumbled into another man’s lap at another table. The man appeared shocked and embarrassed as he tried to help her get off of him and brush the whole incident off. As I approached her side of the table to assist, the wife/girlfriend/mistress of the man began to shriek.

“Bitch what the fuck do you think you’re doing!” said the girl who was probably in her early twenties. The girl had gotten up from her chair and approached my mother looking ready to fight. “Trying to take my man you drunken whore?” She asked. Oh shit I thought to myself as my mother had now gotten to her feet and regained her composure. I went to try and diffuse the situation before things…escalated.

“Sorry aboutthat…just a little t…trip,” my mom slurred a little bit as she went to walk past the woman toward the boat. The next few seconds I couldn’t believe what happened. The woman took a full-on swing at my mother who surprisingly (in her current state) managed to dodge and then grab the woman by the hair. The look in my mother’s eyes was playful but also vindictive. For an instant it appeared that she was totally sober judging by the composure with which she spoke.

“I don’t need your fucking man you little twat. I have plenty of man right here. Why don’t you sit back down and we won’t need to take this any further. Sound good sweetie?” she finished in an almost sickly sweet voice. The girl nodded her head and took her seat. The man’s face was one of embarrassment now directed toward his wife/girlfriend/mistress who was probably half his age. She didn’t come out as the victor in that scenario.

“Have a good day folks!” I joyfully said as I took my mother around the waist and guided her back to the boat. I helped her lay down on the bench seat and then fired up the boat to head back home. As we pulled away from the dock and shook my head and smiled. Growing up my parents were both quite cold and to the point to us kids. It wasn’t a very welcoming or warm home as children and even into our adult years. Things started to change when I came home for Thanksgiving in University second year. That was the year where I first hooked up with Rachel…and Cassie. After my father had passed Sara became warmer, more loving, and more accepting as a parent. I knew Sara Smithson was tough based on my child hood but realized that she can definitely hold her own in a situation like that.

As I approached home, I could see that Rachel and Cassie were playing volleyball in the back yard. When I parked the boat at the dock, Sara was now quietly snoozing on the bench seat of The Cricket. I carefully picked her up in my arms and began to carry her up the stairs to the lawn.

Rachel and Cassie rushed over immediately as they thought something was wrong.

“What’s going on are you guys OK?” Cassie asked hurriedly.

“We’re fine,” I replied. “Guess who had almost an entire pitcher of beer and then almost beat down some bitch at Archie’s,” I said with a hint of pride in my voice.

The two of them looked at each other wide eyed and open mouthed.

“She stumbled getting up from lunch and landed in some dude’s lap,” I continued. “His girlfriend/wife/mistress took a swing at mom but she pulled some serious ninja moves and grabbed her hair. Called her a twat and told her to sit down,” I laughed at the end of the sentence I had just said.

Rachel had quite the smirk on her face. “Now that’s fucking HOT,” she said as she eyed my mom up and down like a lioness about to devour its prey.

“Easy there Rach,” I started. “Think she could probably use an afternoon siesta,” I finished as I began to walk towards the house.

“Once I get her to bed I’ll come back down and we can hang out,” I said. The girls both nodded and smiled to me as I turned to head inside. I made my way upstairs with Sara now snoring loudly. I walked passed Etta in the hallway who gave me a loving smile and a wink. I laid Sara down in her bed and covered her with her comforter and slowly crept out. I was met by a grinning Etta in the hallway.

“Tire her out Mr. Matthew?” Etta asked with a smile as she stroked my arm.

“I would say it was the alcohol that did that,” I laughed. I went to walk past Etta who grabbed me by the arm and spun me around to face her. She crushed her lips to me and pinned up against the wall. Her tongue darted in and out of my mouth in short spurts as she kissed me with intense passion.

“I’ve seen the way you treat her Mr. Matthew. I someday hope to have the same type of relationship with Maria that you have with Ms. Sara,” she stated and started to slightly blush. “I was hoping you can maybe help with that? I don’t know,” Etta lowered her head. I took my hand under her chin and raised her head up. “I don’t know if Maria feels that way about me,” Etta finished.

“Etta. I’ll talk to the girls about how we can help with this. I am almost positive that the feelings are there based on what I know about Maria. Don’t worry we will make this work. The girls are quite good at getting what they want. And they will definitely want this,” I finished as I gave Etta a kiss on the cheek. She gave me a genuine hug back and held it for a while.

“Thank you,” she said quietly as she gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and went about her day. I headed back downstairs and out to the backyard. Cassie and Rachel were still playing volleyball.

“Hey girls do you have a sec?” I asked as I motioned for them to come over.

“What’s up bro?” asked Cassie as she and Rachel jogged over. “Mom ok?”

“She’s sleeping so she’s good,” I laughed. “It’s…it’s about Etta.”

The look of worry crossed their faces.

“No sorry no she’s fine everything is fine,” I stated to put them at ease. “But she does need some help with…something.” Before I could continue I heard the distinct sound of a boat motor coming to a slow from the water. The laughter and banter of two guys on the boat grew louder as they approached our dock to dock their boat. I began to head over to the dock to see what the issue was.

“You guys need a hand with anything?” I asked as I approached their boat. I could tell instantly that these dudes had money. Maybe not the money that Sara Smithson and our family had, but they were by no means struggling to get by. They were in a 21′ motor boat which looked to be brand new with dual outboard motors. This boat was fast. I glanced over at The Cricket and smiled knowing how far she had come.

“Hey dude,” guy #1 replied. “We’re new to the area and are taking a tour of the lake. We heard you guys out here so we thought we’d come to introduce ourselves.”

I looked over my shoulder and motioned my head for the girls to come down to the dock.

“The name is Wyatt and this is my buddy Tank,” guy # 1 declared. I reached out my hand.

“Matty Smithson, nice to meet ya,” I said cordially as we shook hands. By this time, the girls were at my side. Guy #2 was staring slack jawed at the two beauties and I could tell he hadn’t seen anything that perfect before in his life.

“This is Cassie and Rachel,” I added as Tank continued to stare. He then shook his head and was able to focus. The two girls did a bit of a curtsy bow type thing as a joke. These two guys had no idea our relationship and I didn’t feel like it was any of their business.

“Nice to meet you all,” Tank managed to choke out. “We’re having a house warming party on the other side of the lake tonight and we’re trying to drum up some more locals,” he managed to finish his question before looking down and to the side. I could tell there was a little bit of apprehension from the girls as they were referred to as ‘some locals’ but they didn’t say anything about it.

“And if you ladies would like to accompany someone, I’ll be at your service,” said Tank as he eyed Cassie up and down. I could feel a rage fire burning inside me but it turns out Cassie was the first to react to that question. She placed one of her arms around my waist and the other on my chest.

“No thank you,” she responded politely. “I get all the service I need from this one right here,” she finished as she stepped up to kiss me on the cheek. Tank looked impressed but then turned his attention towards Rachel.

“That applies to you too beaut-”

“I’m gonna stop you right there,” Rachel began as she mirrored Cassie’s body positioning and placed her hands on the opposite side of my body than Cassie did. “I’ll pass on your offer. But count us in for the party,” she said as she looked at me and gave me a passionate kiss on the lips. Having both of these ladies clinging to me felt good. It felt even better to see the reaction on the two guys’ faces.

“Uhhhh ok see ya tonight. We’re the big place at the far end of the lake. Can’t miss it,” said Wyatt as he fired up the boat and began to back up from the dock. The two ladies waved with big smiles plastered on their faces as the boat pulled away.

“Well you sure showed him you were off limits,” I chuckled as I kissed both girls on the top of the head.

“It’s important for everyone to know that we are only interested in one cock.” Said Cassie as she began to fish her hands in the pocket of my shorts. Once she found what she was looking for she gave it a gentle squeeze and kissed me on the cheek. “Don’t forget that you and mom need to be punished for leaving us stranded on the shore this morning,” Cassie said with a now vengeful look in her eyes.

I could feel my cock twitch at the thought of what they would have in store for my mother and me.

“But your punishment will have to wait until we have both you and Sara available. Let’s just say it would make things more…interesting with the both of you there,” Rachel added.

The girls chucked at the sight of my eyes widening and shorts tenting.

“Keep it in your pants until you are told,” Cassie scolded me while Rachel was licking her lips and staring into my eyes. I decided to distract myself as I took my shirt off and ran towards the edge of the dock.

“Last one in has to cut the grass!” I yelled as I jumped into the lake with a cannonball. By the time I surfaced from the cool water, I expected to see both of them scurrying to jump in the water. I was shocked to see what was standing at the edge of the dock. Cassie and Rachel were both facing away from the water and were modeling black thong bikini bottoms. They were each running a hand gracefully and slowly over the other’s perfect tanned ass and were looking over their shoulder. Their heads met in the middle and they shared an erotic passionate kiss.

The three of us spent the rest of the afternoon simply enjoying each other’s company. It was a perfect afternoon with blue skies, sunshine and a slight breeze coming off the water. Cassie and Rachel had both managed to perfect their tan over the summer and worked tirelessly to have zero tan lines. This always worked out good for me as they would often be found sunbathing totally nude in the middle of the day. After the afternoon had passed the four of us had a nice steak dinner and dined as a family on the back deck. Wine was always included with dinner and you could tell the ladies were really excited for the party tonight.

At least someone was, I thought to myself. After dinner was cleaned up, Sara, Cassie and Rachel headed upstairs to get ready. After what felt like 24 hours of waiting, I finally heard the unmistakable sound of a door latch opening at the top of the stairs. My heart began to race as I knew the sight that I was about to see would be nothing short of spectacular. I am one of the luckiest men in the world to have three incredibly smart, gorgeous, and sophisticated women in my life. I have also been lucky enough to see them “put themselves together” or “freshen up” for a party or event numerous times in the past. This time was…different. This time was…special. At the top of the stairs I noticed Sara standing in between her Cassie on the left and her Rachel on the right. Sara’s long blonde hair was done in a loose curl that gave her a more youthful appearance, but highlighted her mesmerizing beautiful eyes. She was wearing tight jeans that looked painted on right down to her lower legs. A black belt hung loosely on her hips while a tight white blouse accentuated her gorgeous breasts. She was smiling / smirking at me when she slowly led the two girls down the stairs.

After I was finally able to pull my eyes off the angelic sight of my mother, I noticed Cassie and Rachel. Both were wearing cut off jean shorts that were just enough to keep their asses from peeking out but showed off their long tanned legs that seemed to stretch on for ages. Cassie was wearing a red plaid shirt that exposed her tight abs and Rachel was wearing a matching blue shirt that did the same. Rachel’s gorgeous brown hair was flowing off her shoulders and was perfectly put together. Cassie on the other hand was going for the wet-hair / messy / sexy look and of course, nailed it with perfection. All three ladies were wearing matching cowboy hats and boots and were really looking the part of a backwoods country part in the sticks.

I must have been staring with my mouth open for too long before I felt a playful jab in my side.

“Like what ya see Cowboy?” asked Rachel as she jumped up into my arms and slid her tongue inside my mouth with such passion and began to moan as she kissed me. The absolute hotness of this kiss was slightly overshadowed by the moaning coming from Cassie and Sara beside us. I could tell they wanted in on the action.

“Uh y…yes…I sure do,” I managed to stammer out causing all three women to laugh out loud as they strolled past me to the dock. I shook my head and took a moment to gather my thoughts as I jogged after them and hopped into the boat while all three women were waiting patiently in the back seat. I turned the key to fire up the engine, unhooked the boat and set off across the lake. I could tell that the wine at dinner had made them a little frisky and both Cassie and Rachel were each nibbling and kissing on Sara’s ears. The sounds ranged from whispering, to moaning, to giggling and almost caused me to look over my shoulder and observe what was happening a few times. Remembering that I was in control of the boat, I tried my best to put it out of my mind and focus on getting to the party.

We rounded the corner and were immediately met with quite the spectacle. There was a massive lake house at the end of the lake. Music was blaring and lights were strung up all over the dock to the boathouse and then up the stairs to the main Lakehouse. There was a slip for 5 boats (which were all full) as well as several boats anchored in the lake away from the shore. Most of the boats were empty as we witnessed a few people diving off into the lake and swimming up the dock. Some were doing backflips and cannonballs off their boats while some were strategically ferrying across coolers, kegs, and cases of beer. There were probably 300 people at this party that stretched from the docks, through the boathouse and then up the winding steps to the Lakehouse itself.

“Wow, not too shabby,” Cassie said and sounded impressed from the back seat.

“I’m surprised that Tank would actually have this many friends,” Rachel quipped causing all three ladies to giggle.

“Quite the party they have going on here,” I said matter-of-factly. “Probably mostly ‘locals’ they drummed up,” I replied with a smile.

“Yeah this place would have cost a pretty penny,” said Sara as she was nodding her head. “It is probably a bit smaller than the Lakehouse we used to have when you guys were young kids.”

The three of us looked at her with shocked looks on her face as none of us had remembered that.

“You were too young to remember and life got too busy so we sold it at the right time. Your father and I used to head up on weekends,” Sara finished. We could all see Sara fighting back emotions from mentioning our father as even though he was unfaithful to her, there was a point in their lives when they were genuinely happy together.

Rachel was the first to throw her arm around Sara and plant a kiss on her lips. This caught my mother off-guard but she quickly reciprocated and the two were immediately locked in a passionate and steamy kiss.

“How HOT is this???” Cassie asked me as she threw her arm around my waist and watched them in awe.

“Very,” I replied and lowered my head to kiss her on top of hers. “This should be a fun night.”

“You two ladies ready to go?” Cassie asked in an overly sweet but jealous tone. Luckily the Cricket was small enough we could park it along the shore and not have to worry about swimming up the house. Surrounded by luxury Crestliners, small yachts, and even a couple canoes, I knew we didn’t have the best vessel at this party, but it didn’t matter. I knew for a FACT that I had the three most gorgeous women.

We pulled up close to the dock and parked so the ladies could easily hop out on to the shore and not get their boots wet. I managed to jump out onto shore but nearly fell and was only saved by the toned arms and fast reaction time of my sister. Cassie pulled me in tight close to her.

“Think I saved your life there brother, you owe me one,” she said as she looked up into my eyes. I gave her a quick peck on the lips.

“Oh I think I can think of something you might like,” I whispered into her ear as I slapped her ass HARD. I could tell Cassie was taken by surprise with the slap but seemed to enjoy it.

“Or maybe you only like giving and not receiving?” I said with a wink as I took Sara’s hand and led her towards the Lakehouse. I looked over my shoulder to see Cassie and Rachel both wide eyed and grinning as they were whispering to each other.

After a minute or so hike through the woods, we arrived at the party. The party was in full swing with people doing shots, playing flip cup and singing at the top of their lungs to the current song that was on. There were people playing horse shoes, corn hole, lawn darts, and even an ax-throwing pit. There were tennis courts, a basketball court, as well as a swimming pool. This place was like a fucking resort, not a Lakehouse. With all three ladies by my side, we strolled up to the back deck where the keg was located and filled up four red solo cups. We then wandered amongst the sea of people to check this place out.

After making our way through the property we came across Wyatt and Tank sitting with a bunch of buddies on the beach at the edge of the property. There was a firepit, a beach volleyball court as well as 4 sea-doos bobbing in the water. Wyatt noticed us first and nudged Tank in the arm before they both jumped up to come over and say hi.

“Hey you guys made it! Thanks for coming!” said Wyatt as he gave us a friendly wave which turned into a drunken awkward high-five to me.

“Ladies, always a pleasure to see you,” said Tank as he offered a genuine smile at Cassie and Rachel. He seemed a lot less creepy and arrogant as he did earlier. He must know now that these two women are off limits. He then turned his attention towards Sara.

“And who might this be?” Tank asked with all the creepiness and arrogance that he had earlier. Before I had a chance to say anything Sara spoke up.

“Sara Smithson,” she said in her professional elegant manner as she held her hand out to shake his. Tank jumped at the opportunity for human touch and immediately shook her hand.

“Can…Can I get you a drink?” he asked, oblivious to the beer she was holding in her other hand.

“I got one thank you. Quite the place you boys have here. Thanks for having us,” she said

“No problem. What’s mine is yours. Help yourself,” Tank replied while flashing an eager smile.

Wyatt was looking at his friend and you could see the second hand embarrassment on his face as his buddy was trying to hit on Sara and was flaming out miserably.

“Do you guys want a tour of the house?” Wyatt asked as he gestured towards the Lakehouse.

“Sure why not!” said Cassie as her, Rachel, Sara and I followed Wyatt through the trail from the beach back up the house. As we started to walk, I looked over my shoulder and I could hear Tank say something along the line of ‘wanting to hit that’ or ‘smoking hot’ to his buddies about the three gorgeous women who had just strolled away from him. I chuckled to myself thinking there is no way in hell these degenerates would ever put a finger on one of these women.

Wyatt began to show us around the house and you could tell that he was trying to impress the ladies with how large and expensive everything was. While either bragging about the imported Venetian marble counter tops, or the sustainably sourced exotic hardwood floors throughout the entire home, Wyatt wasted no opportunity to showcase this lovely home. After a while, I could tell that Rachel had had enough of this showboating.

“So Wyatt, how long ago did you buy this place? Is it just you here?” Rachel asked inquisitively.

“Uhhh we closed about a couple weeks ago…and no this isn’t my place it belong to my parents,” Wyatt answer bashfully.

“But they aren’t here right now, so don’t worry,” added Tank while staring directly at Sara and smiling that creepy smile again. Tank seemed to have appeared out of nowhere and caught everyone off guard.

“No worries here,” Said Sara. “The only worry I have is that you might get a beat down if you keep eying me the way you are,” she finished.

Tank laughed out loud at that comment but didn’t say anything further. He glanced at my direction and I started back at him waiting to see what his next move would be. He smirked at me and then looked back to the group.

“Do you guys want to play flip cup?” he asked to the group. “You four vs Wyatt, myself, Trip, and Rocko, he finished.”

Rachel and Cassie both giggled out loud at this proposition.

“No thanks,” Cassie managed to snort out. “Kinda feel like we out grew those types of drinking games in University,” she finished.

“No offence,” she added.

I could tell that Tank was still offended by this statement. “Can’t handle your booze can you ladies?” He asked mockingly as Wyatt, Trip, and Rocko all laughed behind him.

Rachel’s and Cassie’s eyes were full of determination and I could tell Cassie’s competitiveness was about to rear it’s ugly head. It was however Sara who spoke first.

“I’ll tell you what boys. Why don’t we play something more grown-up rather than a university drinking game, hmm?”

“What do you have in mind?” Wyatt asked off to the side.

“I noticed you have a poker table in your games room,” she answered. “Care to play a few rounds?”

Tank’s mouth dropped and Rachel and Cassie’s eyebrows went up as they were getting really into Sara taking charge like this. I smiled as I knew in my head that Cassie and Sara were very good poker players as we had played a lot growing up. I could hold my own but didn’t have a clue about Rachel.

“What are the stakes?” Asked Tank nervously.

“Simple. Money.” Sara stated clearly. “You boys obviously have access to some money to throw a party like this, so why not make this more interesting than flip cup?”

“Are we to assume that the four of you showed up here with pockets full of cash?” Asked Wyatt.

“Of course not,” said Sara. “In the event that we lose, we will come by tomorrow and settle up. If we don’t, well you know where to find us.”

The three of us looked at each other and nodded in agreement. Rocko, Trip, and Tank were huddled together trying to decide how easy it would be to take our money. All sides eventually agreed and we headed back to the games room to play. Wyatt and Cassie were responsible for keeping track of our chips to equal out to real dollars once the game was over. The group eventually decided on a pot of $120,000 worth of Chips. The games began and chips were were exchanged hand after hand and eventually Rocko, Trip, Rachel, and myself were left with nothing. Sara and Cassie were quite a bit ahead of Wyatt and Tank with $80,000 worth of chips in their possession to $40,000 in theirs.

Wyatt tried to bluff his way to a winning hand but lost to Cassie calling his bluff and going all in. After about 2 hours of play, it was down to Sara and Tank left at the table. Sara had a comfortable pile of around $100,000 worth of chips to Tank’s approximate $20,000.

The final hand was shaping up to be pretty intense. Tank was visually agitated and angry at losing so much of his team’s money and was about to lose one final time. Tank appeared to be excited about his hand as we had learned that his “tell” was itching his inner ear really fast. He did this once again after 3 of the 5 cards on the table were suited in hearts. The 8, Q, K of hearts were left facing up with the K of Diamonds and the J of spades.

“All-In,” chuckled Tank when it was his turn to bet. He slid his measly pile of chips across the table and sat back smugly.

Sara called without a flinch as she had The King of Spades and the King of Clubs in the hole. Being a seasoned poker player, she knew Tank may have had a straight but it would not be a straight flush as he didn’t have 5 cards of the same suit. She did however have 4 of a kind and new that was the winning hand.

Tank threw his cards down and cheered out “Straight Baby take that!”

Sara smiled and turned over her two cards revealing 4 of a kind. Tank’s face dropped and the anger in his face returned.

“She got ya buddy,” said Wyatt as he patted him on the shoulder.

As Sara was receiving hugs from a cheering Cassie and Rachel, Tank suddenly stood up and approached Sara aggressively.

“You fucking bitch!” he screamed as he stomped towards her with his fist in the air. He pushed right by Rocko and Trip. Sara stood her ground while Cassie and Rachel turned towards the sudden outburst. My blood began to boil, as I was now standing between Tank and my mother with Tank quickly approaching. Tank may have been a much bigger man than me but when he got close to my mother, I cocked my arm back and punched him with all my force right in his face.

Tank went down hard. He shook it off and tried to get up but faltered. At this point Rocko and Trip had restrained him and lead him out of the games room while Tank was still screaming. Wyatt was left standing along with the four of us.

“I am so sorry for this guys…Tank does have a bit of a temper, but I never thought it was this bad,” Wyatt apologized. “I will wire the funds directly tomorrow, we will be in touch. That was a lot of fun prior to Tank being a fucking idiot and ruining it,” Wyatt said. “Please stay and enjoy the rest of the night. I promise you won’t even see Tank for the rest of the night. Take care,” Wyatt finished and then headed towards the door.

“Thanks Wyatt,” Said Rachel and Cassie in unison. Wyatt smiled and left the room.

My fist was still shaking but was now already starting to swell and turn red/purple. Sara stood up and wrapped her arms around me. She gave me a passionate kiss on the lips as I saw tears run down her cheeks.

“Are you alright?” I asked her as I kissed her on the head.

“More than alright. I have never felt more alright than I do right now. I have always felt safe with you Matty and after what just happened, it is even clearer to me now that I will always feel safe with you no matter what.”

“Come on, Matty,” said Cassie. “Let’s get some ice on that sexy fist of yours before we head home.” Rachel’s face looked flushed and I could tell she was quite aroused by the events that just unfolded.

“What’s the rush sweetie?” Asked Sara. “Let’s stay and have some…fun. We all could use it. Besides, we just earned $120,000 from that douche so let’s celebrate!”

The four of us embraced in a hug as we then ventured out and grabbed some ice out of one of the coolers to place on my hand. The girls had a great time dancing, drinking, and grinding up on me all night. Eventually the party started to clear and before we knew it, we were the only ones left inside the house drinking while the remaining few guests were outside on the various decks.

“I think I have an idea,” Rachel whispered as she was pointing to the door upstairs that led to one of the vast guest rooms. “Wyatt said any of the rooms are available if we want to stay the night,” Rachel finished.

“Rach, I’m fine to drive the boat home, no need to stay,” I said.

Rachel and Cassie whispered and giggled before looking at me and Sara and approaching us seductively.

“Sweet Matty…We are not going to be using these rooms to stay the night…Just as a place to you know…exact our revenge from when you and Sara left us earlier for your private ride,” Rachel snickered.

“MmmHmm,” Cassie replied. “What we have planned will work out quite well with that second bedroom on the right,” Cassie declared as she nodded to the bedroom door at the top of the stairs. Cassie took my good hand and led me up the stairs with Rachel escorting Sara right behind us. Cassie slowly opened the door to reveal a massive bedroom with a 4-Post California King Bed with a slatted headboard and floor to ceiling windows offering unobstructed views of the lake. Rachel immediately closed and locked the door once we were all inside. I didn’t realize until now that Rachel was carrying a small purse with her. She was digging into this purse when she pulled out something that made my jaw drop and eyes widen. Fluffy. Black. Handcuffs. Two pairs.

“Sara, Matty, please get on the bed and place your hands above your head,” Rachel ordered in a very seductive and orderly voice.

“Yes ma’am,” I responded and hopped onto the bed.

“Whatever you say you little temptress,” Sara hissed as she walked past Rachel and smacked her ass. Rachel and Cassie broke character for a few seconds at this statement but quickly pulled themselves together. While my mom and I laid on the bed side by side, Rachel and Cassie respectively crawled on top of us.

“The first rule of tonight is that Rachel and I are in charge,” Cassie began as she handcuffed my wrists to one of the slats on the headboard. “Are we clear?” She looked me stern in the eye as she awaited my response.

I was a little taken aback by the seriousness in her face.

“Yes…crystal,” I replied. Cassie gave me a wink and a peck on the lips as she jumped off. I turned my head to look at Sara and noticed not only was she handcuffed to the bed, but Rachel was on top of her with her tongue in her mouth. I watched as Rachel and Sara’s tongue slowly danced in and out of each other’s mouths. Occasionally a thin string of saliva was visible during the kiss. I saw Sara’s body flinch when Rachel playfully bit her lip.

“Oops…sorry about that,” Rachel apologized in a sexy soft voice.

I could tell by the look on Sara’s face that she was loving this and knew it was not an accident. Rachel shimmied her way down my mother and off the bed where she joined Cassie and put her arm around her waist.

“Now,” Cassie began. “Since you mother were the one who excluded us from your private boat ride earlier, we will start exacting our revenge on you first. OK?”

Cassie did not wait for a response before she jumped on the bed and straddled our mother. Cassie looked at me while she began to undo Sara’s pants.

“Matty, you can just…watch, for now,” Cassie said playfully as Rachel crawled onto the bed beside her and began to unbutton Sara’s blouse. Being in a King size allowed me to watch everything that was happening in close detail, but Rachel’s limber body was right beside me desperate to be touched. With the handcuffs on, I was helpless.

I watched with sheer pleasure as Cassie slipped two fingers in the waist of Sara’s jeans and began to slowly pull them down. They were tight but Cassie managed to make it look effortless as she nibbled and kissed her mother’s tight abs, thighs, and down to her legs and ankles before finally slipping the pants right off. She began to crawl back on top of her kissing all the way up until she got to her candy apple red lace panties. She gently bit her panties in her mouth and lightly pulled as she kissed her skin. Cassie was taking her sweet time and probably spend a solid minute doing this.

“Let’s keep these on for now shall we?” Cassie said as she looked up at Sara with desire and passion in her eyes. Cassie then straddled my mother at her waist. I looked a bit further up and realized that Rachel had managed to remove my mother’s blouse revealing a matching candy apple red lace bra. Rachel was now nibbling on her ear and whispering something I could only hope was dirty and filthy. Judging by the flushed cheeks and the smile on my mother’s face, I think I was right.

Rachel sat up next to Cassie and the two shared an erotic kiss. Their hands ran through each other’s hair and I could tell that they were already quite worked up and aroused at what they had planned. They began to unbutton the plaid shirts on each other and quickly tossed them off the bed. Cassie was wearing a golden diamond studded push-up bra and Rachel was wearing the exact matching bra in hot pink.

I could see the goosebumps on my mother’s stomach as she was aching to be included in what was unfolding in front of her. Cassie and Rachel paused momentarily to hop off the bid, shimmy out of their cut-off jeans (to of course reveal matching panties) and hop right back onto the bed.

I couldn’t help but realize that I was wearing substantially more clothes than anyone else in the room and that was just unacceptable in my opinion.

“You know, ladies,” I started. “I’m feeling a little warm over here with all these clothes on,” I finished, hoping they would get the hint. Rachel quickly twirled around and hopped on to my lap. She began to slowly grind her hips onto my already semi-hard cock.

“Do you like this baby?” Rachel whispered as she laid down on top of me, her gorgeous tits pressing hard into my chest. I wanted to rip the fucking headboard off the wall along with my handcuffs and grab her perfect body in my hands. I was desperate to pound my cock hard into Rachel.

Rachel must have sensed this too and immediately began to kiss my neck as she very quickly unbuttoned my shirt. She managed to get only two buttons undone before she ripped the rest of the shirt off and threw it aside. She was about to bring her luscious lips back down to my neck when I noticed Cassie’s hand reach around her shoulder as Cassie’s lips met up with Rachel’s ear.

“His time will come baby, don’t worry,” Cassie said as I saw her tongue snake into Rachel’s ear. Rachel’s whole body trembled. She sat up, patted me on the cheek and hopped off of me to rejoin Cassie at Sara’s side.

“Sorry Matty,” Rachel said. “Boss says not your time right now.”

My now hard cock that was tenting my shorts twitched at this statement. I was disappointed but was eager to watch the show next to me once again.

Cassie and Rachel wasted no time in shedding their bras and panties and made quick work of my mother Sara’s remaining attire as well. There were now three gorgeous naked women in bed next to me, albeit one was in the same handcuff predicament that I was in.

Sara looked over at me. I could see the excitement and lust in her eyes. Rachel and Cassie may have been running the show for now, but I had a feeling things would take a turn quite quickly. Sara blew me a kiss and winked.

Cassie took my mother’s legs and spread them wide on the bed. MY mother’s left foot was now touching my right foot as we lay captive in our restraints. Without a word, Cassie began to kiss Sara’s inner thighs.

“Mmm sweetie that feels so nice,” cooed Sara. Cassie continued to work her way around that area occasionally teasing her with a soft lick or kiss on her clit. Cassie’s hands travelled upwards and found themselves slowly massaging and playing with her mother’s breasts. Cassie’s fingers were trained, and experienced in the pleasuring of a female body and knew exactly how much pressure and force to apply when necessary.

At this point, Rachel was sitting on the bed near my mother’s head. In a quick motion, she grabbed a handful of my mom’s hair and pulled it back exposing her neck. Rachel immediately went to town nibbling and kissing her neck, earlobes, and lips. Both girls had their mouths roaming over Sara’s incredible body sending her on an emotional roller coaster which included pleasure with just the right amount of pain. Once would bite a little harder here or pull a little tighter there. Judging by the flush in her cheeks and her now rapid breathing, I knew my mother was ready to cum.

“Not so fast…mom,” Rachel whispered into Sara’s ear causing Sara to look at her with adoration and pleasure. Being called that was something Sara had been dreaming for and I could tell by the tears in both of their eyes that this was a special moment for them.

Rachel kissed her passionately on the lips prior to straddling her and placing her moist pussy right over top of Sara’s face. Immediately I could see my mother began lapping up, sucking, and swirling her tongue around Rachel’s pussy. Rachel was grinding and swiveling her hips as her hands found their way to Sara’s breasts and began to pull and grab harder.

Cassie finally removed her tongue from between her mother’s legs and laid down at the foot of the bed. She raised up one of her mother’s soft silky legs and slid forward so her pussy was tight against that of her mother’s.

“Mmmmm…OHHH,” Sara moaned and groaned from underneath Rachel while Cassie began to scissor her with more speed. The two knockouts running the show were both grinding HARD onto my mother who was grinding right back and eating out her newly welcomed ‘daughter’.

Oh! OH!!” Cassie screamed as her motions became more spastic and less rhythmic. I knew she was about to cum.

“Cum baby cum!” Rachel squealed. “I’m close…..i’m I’m gonna go!”

“FUCK!” Cassie and Rachel screamed in unison as they came together. Sara’s muffled sounds could be heard from beneath Rachel’s pussy as all three women came at once. I could almost feel the waves of pleasure emanating from next to me in bed. All three women had worked up a slight glaze of sweat as they had been building up to this moment for some time.

After their pleasure subsided, they collapsed in a heap on top of each other, the flushed cheeks were returning to normal, and their breathing was becoming more regular.

“Holy. Fucking. Shit. That was one of the hottest things I have ever seen in my life,” I said as my cock was rock hard and patiently waiting his turn.

All three women looked over at me and smiled. Cassie hopped off the bed and grabbed the keys out of Rachel’s purse. She knelt on the bed and undid Sara’s handcuffs. Finally I thought to myself, I am free.

After Sara was freed, Cassie tossed the keys onto the nightstand.

“Oops…” she said with a pouty face. “I guess you have to stay like that for now,” she finished. At this point Rachel and my mother were unbuttoning my shorts. They quickly slipped them off leaving me exposed in only my boxers. Drips of precum had presented themselves on my boxers after watching that occur beside me.

“Getting a little excited are we?” Rachel asked as she slipped her hand inside the slit of my boxers and began to stroke my hard cock.

“I would say fully excited at this point,” I answered as Rachel gave me a wink without ever missing a stroke.

She stopped for half a second before Sara and Cassie had slid my boxers right off. My cock was standing straight up and pointing to the ceiling. Sara crawled over to the head of the bed and gave me a big wet kiss. I could taste Rachel’s juices in her mouth which spurred me on to kiss my mother back hard. My mother straddled my chest and bent down to keep kissing me. We were lost in passion and lust and I almost forgot we weren’t alone until I felt the unmistakable feeling of not one but two tongues swirling around the tip of my penis.

“Oh fuck,” I managed to get out during my mother’s forceful lust-driven assault on my mouth. My mother soon hopped off and sat next to me while we both watched Rachel and Cassie work their magic on my cock. They were like a well-oiled machine. Cassie was swirling her tongue around the tip of my member and regularly popping it inside her mouth. Cassie was a perfectionist and the way she could handle my cock was incredible. She knew exactly how to trigger me and provide pleasure without making me cum. Rachel was more methodic and relentless in her pursuit as she would move her mouth along my shaft while cradling my balls in her hand. She would alternate back and forth from taking my balls in her mouth with stroking my shaft.

“Oh…oh fuck girls,” I stammered out.

Upon hearing this Cassie immediately stopped what she was doing and positioned herself overtop of me. I could see her dripping wet pussy as she placed it at the tip of my member. She was holding my hips down to prevent me from ramming into her.

“Patience…Patience, brother,” smirked Cassie as she swiveled her hips with my tip just about to penetrate her wet cunt. With my hands still cuffed, I was hopeless. The pleasure was building up and I couldn’t take it. Sara placed her wet pussy on top of my face and began to grind away as she watched her daughter about to be impaled by her son.

Cassie slowly eased herself down onto my cock taking me all the way in without a problem. She was always so tight, so wet, so perfect. We fit effortlessly together but it was an incredible sensation when I was inside her. I wanted to fuck her so hard. I thought back to earlier when I saw them in the shower together and Cassie taking the dominant role to Rachel.

Rachel and my mother were now locked in a kiss with Rachel trying to decide on where to place her hands. She decided on grabbing and tweaking both of Sara’s nipples which caused her to jump off me and pounce on top of Rachel. The two of them went at it as I now had an unobstructed view of my blonde sister Cassie riding my cock.

I could see in Cassie’s eyes that she was building up to something and loved being in control. Her pace and aggression picked up.

“Liking it this rough Matty?” Cassie demanded as she slapped me hard in my face. I was so into it and needed my hands free to show her how I could return the favour.

Rachel and Sara had stopped momentarily at the sound of the slap to watch what was occurring. Sara and Rachel whispered to each other and Rachel went over and turned Cassie’s head to the side and gave her a long passionate kiss. At the same time, my mother had reached over to get the hand cuff key, quickly undid them and hid the key. I left my hands in the same position so Cassie wouldn’t know what happened.

After Rachel had broken off her kiss. I could hear her whisper ‘harder, more aggressive’ in Cassie’s ear.

Cassie then took her nails and scratched them down my chest. 10 red lines appeared instantly on my chest.

“It’s a shame you are lying there…help…helpless,” Cassie said as she started grinding my cock even harder while she was breathing in sharp gasps now.

I smirked back at her as I withdrew my hands from the headboard and grabbed Cassie’s thighs tight in one motion. The surprised and excited look on Cassie’s face was incredible as I rolled her over on the bed and held her hands above her head as I continued to ram my cock inside her. Cassie squeezed her legs around me tight and tried to roll back on top of me to take control of the situation but she was no match for me.

While holding both of her hands above her head with one hand, I took my other hand and placed in lightly on her neck. I was sure not to squeeze as I don’t know how much Cassie was into. I simply placed it there and waited for confirmation. Cassie eagerly nodded and knew what I was going to do. I placed slight pressure on her neck as I fucked her harder than I ever had. She was still so wet and I knew that I wasn’t ever going to hurt her.

“Ahh…..ahh fuck…Matty, fuck me! Fuck me im cumming!!!” Cassie squeaked out as her legs wrapped so tightly around my waist that I instinctively let go of her hands and neck. She placed both of her arms around my neck and pulled me tight into a kiss. She was cumming HARD and bit my lip as her body shook with pleasure. She still hadn’t released the pressure around my waist as I felt my cock being bathed in her wetness.

When Cassie’s death-grip finally let go, I rolled off of her onto my back and tried to catch my own breath. I was so focused on making her cum that I had neglected to cum myself. Cassie seemed like she was half alive but had a smile plastered on her face. I looked over to my other side and Rachel was on top of my mother kissing her fevourishly as they ground their pussies together. I slowly crawled to the end of the bed and without warning and in one quick motion, grabbed my mother’s legs and pulled the two of them to the end of the bed. My throbbing cock dripping with precum was positioned at the entrance to Rachel’s tight asshole. I slapped and grabbed both of her cheeks hard as I rammed in my cock from behind.