“Of course, I haven’t stopped this slow fuck.” That was true. “Have you kept working your dildo?”
“Yes, but it’s a fast fuck now!”
“Slow it down.”
“NO! It’s too good! Wait. I think I’m going to climax. Wait… Yes! Oh, dear Jesus! AIEEEE!!!”
Shawn found himself fucking his sister faster. His tit focus drifted away as he grabbed onto her and held tight while the fucking heated up. Her hips gave as good as they received. Yet they were surprisingly quiet, as Joanna knew of his desire to leave Peggy guessing and did her best to help keep quiet.
Peggy came back on the phone. “Sorry, Shawn. I got a little carried away there.”
“No problem. This is all about getting lots of good climaxes. But next time, time it with me, okay?”
“Okay.”
“I’m gonna stop talking for a bit. Orgasm coming up here. Hold on.” Shawn put the phone down and threw all his energy into seriously pounding his sister’s pussy.
As they built up and built up, Shawn looked down at his sister’s face and saw that she was seriously suffering from not being able to moan out loud. He thought, Peggy’s gonna know for sure I’m with someone, whether she wants to or not. Sis is about to blow and she’s biting her lip not to scream. Then another idea hit him, and he spoke towards the phone. “Peggy, please go put some music on. Something driving and sexy. Now, please!”
“Yes! Just a minute!”
Shawn heard the sound of Peggy’s footsteps run off, so he whispered to Joanna, “Hold out until the music, then you can moan a bit, okay?”
“Okay. I love you, Big B…”
“Sssh!” He knew it would be really bad for Peggy to hear “brother.”
Peggy quickly returned to the phone, and said, “Something you said earlier made me think of this.”
Shawn heard a song begin. He commanded, “Play it loud. Then keep fucking yourself.” He grabbed the dildo in Joanna’s mouth and began fucking her mouth with it.
Over a driving beat and a killer riff, not to mention the sound of Peggy and Joanna both breathing heavily, Shawn heard the lyrics:
I’m a monster, got a revved up teenage head
Teenage monster, California born and bred
Half a boy and half a man, I’m half at sea and half on land, oh my
Bye-bye
Got a woman, she’s my hopped up high school queen
She’s my woman, she’s a teenage love machine
She knows how to turn me on and get me high and get it on and on
Yeah she does
Then an instrumental break came on. Shawn exclaimed, “Peggy, that is the coolest song! ‘She’s a teenage love machine’ - yes! What is it?”
“I knew you’d like it. It’s called, ‘Teenage Head’ by the Flamin’ Groovies. They’re a sixties group.”
“‘Teenage Head?’ Awesome title.” He fucked to the beat as the song continued, something he’d never done before. The song was short, and when it ended he demanded that Peggy play it again, which she did.
Shawn came before the song finished playing for the second time. Joanna did too. Though she moaned some, it was all she could do not to scream at the top of her lungs, especially since Shawn was still fucking her mouth with the dildo in perfect time to his hip thrusts.
He could see Joanna was going to lose it any second, and if she did, there was no way she could keep even relatively silent. So he shouted into the phone, “Crashing! Gotta go! Call you back!” Then he let go of the dildo and hit the button on the receiver to disconnect the call.
The very second the line went dead, Joanna let out a roar, a never ending primal scream. Shawn did too. His ropes continued to shoot into her for some time. Then they kissed with a passion until their energy slowly petered out.
Shawn was the first to speak. “Sis, you’re such an evil fucker!”
She laughed. “I was about to say the same thing about you! You and Peggy, hunh? That’s so hot.” She affectionately wrote on his shoulder, S O H O T. She enjoyed the writing on skin, and knew she was going to do it a lot in the future, even when they could freely talk.
“Very cute, evil sister. But that song. I love that song, don’t you? Giving teenage head, California born and bred. It’s like it was written to be your theme song.”
“Yeah, it’s pretty cool.”
“I want to fuck to that a lot.”
“Me too.” She put on a fake pout. “Except it doesn’t mention enough about brother-fucking.”
They lay there a while. They kissed and cuddled. Eventually, Joanna said, “You’re not going to neglect me any more, now that this grounding is over, are you?”
Shawn thought about that. On one hand, he had resolved to himself the night before not make more commitments, but on the other hand, he really wanted to please her, and felt bad that she had mostly fallen off his radar screen over the past week. So he said honestly, “I can’t make more promises at the moment, but I know how you feel and I’m trying to do better. One promise I already made was that I’ll fuck you twice for each time I fuck Hui Shan. Since she and I did it twice last night, and I did it with you twice in the last couple of days, I owe you two more times.”
Joanna thrust a victory fist into the air. “Yes! I like the sound of THAT! If you’re too pooped out later today, tomorrow afternoon will do nicely to get evened up and then some. You know, our Service Shawn Club over at Kim’s house.”
Shawn was confused for a bit, but then remembered the “S-Club” meetings they’d done every Monday and Thursday until their mutual grounding began. If nothing else, he loved the Service Shawn Club name. “Oh yeah. I guess we should start that up again.”
“You guess? Just guess? If you think I feel neglected, what about Kim? She’s totally pining for your cock and hasn’t had it, for like, ever!”
Shawn thought, This isn’t good. I don’t really have an emotional attachment to Kim, even though she was the second girl I fucked. Fuck her to be polite? That’s crazy. I should set her up with someone so I can focus more on the women I really love. He thought about what to do with Kim for a minute, and came up with an idea that he really liked. He decided to mull it over more later.
Then he looked at the clock and announced, “Church should be over soon. We still have to hide our activities from Mom, or we’ll just be hit with a bigger and badder punishment this time. Probably a grounding to last a lifetime. Come on. Let’s get up and get cleaned up.”
“M’kay. Since you’re calling me Hui Shan today, I get to say ’m’kay.’ Why don’t we take that shower together now?”
“You’re incorrigible, do you know that?” But despite his protests, they went off to shower together. He actually loved sex much more than he let on with his words. He figured that if she was so eager, he had to play the role of the reticent one.
CHAPTER 7
Shawn and Joanna headed to Vel’s shower off of the house’s master bedroom, because it was much larger. As Joanna turned on the water, she said, “You know, Big Lamp Post Brother, that Peggy Lee woman sounds like one hot number.”
“She is,” he agreed, picking up a bar of soap.
“Seems like she has the right attitude, too.” Joanna had her own bar of soap, and began washing Shawn’s back. The master bedroom bathtub was so big that they were able to sit in the middle and neither of them touched any side.
“What’s that mean?” Shawn turned to the side, so Joanna could continue washing his back while he’d have access to hers.
“She understands your natural superiority and her proper role as one of your fuck toys in your harem. Though we all know who your number one fuck toy is. " She winked. Then, pulling his arms back down, she complained, “Let me take care of you only. I have an idea here.” She turned off the water and grabbed a bottle of shampoo. She lathered up most of her front side, and rubbed herself all over a still sitting Shawn. The shampoo turned very sudsy quickly - it was as if they were in a bubble bath.
Meanwhile, Shawn complained, “No, that’s not true,” Then, with a smile, he corrected, “Except for the number one fuck toy part.” He got serious again. “That’s just sexy talk at the height of passion. She’s really quite independent-minded.” He thought back to the near-traumatic spanking Peggy gave him with the phantom “Michelle.”
“I know what’s she’s like, normally. After all, she teaches one of my classes too. But that was before she found herself hopelessly addicted to your cock. Believe you me, I know the feeling. I used to be fairly normal, too.” She giggled. Her tits and one hand continued to rub all over his sudsy front, but her other hand snaked down and began jacking him off. The shampoo made such a good lather that his penis already couldn’t even be seen in all the suds.
Shawn commented dryly, “I was wondering how many seconds you’d take before you started washing that particular area.”
She giggled, “I held out as long as I could!” As she soaped his shaft it sprung to its full length. “Bro, Big Scuba Snorkel Brother, I got so excited hearing you refer to your harem, even if you only say it’s sexy talk. You’re starting to realize you have a harem, deep down, even if you deny it. Of course you deny, because you’re so naturally modest, but we all know better, don’t we? The only question for me is, how long will it take for you to properly learn how to treat your fuck toys?”
“Properly treat? What do you mean? How would you treat them, if you were in my shoes? Assuming that I have fuck toys, which I don’t.”
Joanna giggled. “Yeah. Right.” She now used both hands on his penis while her tits continued to act like sponges on his chest. “If I were in your shoes? I’m not sure what I’d do, because I’m not naturally dominant like you. I was born to serve. God made me this body so I could spend the rest of my life sexually serving my favorite brother, and that’s a fact. … But if you twisted my arm, I think the first thing I’d do is line up all my bitches.” He shot her an evil eye over the use of the B-word. “My sexual servants, I mean. I would get them all to oil up, so they were shiny and slippery. Kind of like me, right now.” Indeed, she was glistening with remnants of the shower water running down her tanned skin. “And totally naked, of course. Then I’d have all of them get on all fours. By all of them, you’d want me, Mom, Hui Shan, Cheese, Peggy, Angela, Caelist, and Sera, at the very least. Eight should be good for starters, though of course we all need to help bring you new, fresh cunt whenever you want it.”
As she said this, she also got on all fours between his knees. She kept her mouth so close to Shawn’s penis that she could breathe on it, but for once she didn’t devour it, since it was so thoroughly covered with the shampoo suds. She worked on blowing the suds off when she wasn’t talking. “Too bad you couldn’t include Henrietta. She’s waaaaay Shawn-worthy, and so few women have the tits and ass to even begin to qualify. Am I missing anyone important?”
“No, I guess not.” Shawn was already flexing his PC muscle as much as he could to stave off a climax due to Joanna’s words and actions. The only thing helping him out was that he’d just climaxed a short time before. But he was a good sexual multi-tasker and soaped any part of his sister’s body within reach. He didn’t like getting something without reciprocating.
“Anyway, you’d order all of us to line up butt to butt in a long line. Then you’d walk up and down the line behind them, as if on a military inspection, with a whip in your hand. Nobody would know what you’d do next. Or who you’d do, heh-heh. One minute you’d be fucking, say, me. The next minute you’d reach over and stick a finger up Angela’s ass. Then suddenly you’d stop and fuck Peggy up the butt while spanking Caelist’s butt right next to her. We’d all be moaning like bitches in heat, begging to be touched in very private places or roughly taken by surprise with your manly tool. Oh! Idea! Actually it would be better if we were all blindfolded too, so we would feel even more vulnerable.”
Joanna let Shawn ponder that for a minute. She got up and turned the shower back on. She switched it to the nozzle function and then took the nozzle in hand and began washing Shawn’s crotch clean of suds. She longed for some cocksucking and was getting annoyed at the soapy suds in her way.
Shawn found his sister’s fantasy incredibly arousing. “And then? What about the whip? I don’t like whips. That’s too mean.”
“Oh, it wouldn’t be a big, harsh whip. You can get all kinds, you know. But it would be a long one. So even while you’re fucking a girl on one end of the line, you could snap the whip on the one on the far end. So you could punish anyone from anywhere.”
“Punish them for what?”
“Punish them for insolence, of course. It’s a never ending problem with sex slaves, and I should know, since I’m one. We get so uppity, like demanding to be fucked when it’s not our turn.” Joanna was back on all fours now, and ready to lick. But she couldn’t hold her brother’s penis in place since her hands were holding her up. Shawn held his penis with one hand so she could punctuate her words with licks without it bouncing away. The shower water now rained down on both of them, washing more of the suds away.
“But I like what you call uppitiness. Who would want a zombie who mindlessly agreed to every command? That would get boring really fast.”
“I know. I agree. That’s why you’ll never stop punishing us. It’s a constant game to see just how much you’ll let us get away with. So much fun!” As soon as those last words left her lips, she took her brother’s shaft deep in her mouth.
“You have a very strange idea of fun. So is that the end of your fantasy?” He guessed it was because of the way her mouth was now fully occupied with sucking instead of talking.
But she took the penis out after a few sucks, excited to elaborate on her idea. “No. Of course not. It goes on forever and ever. With your eight slaves all in a line, you could do so much. Next, you’ve give us all dildos. Big, powerful dildos, the kind with the clit stimulators too. Ass dildos, on top of it. We’d squeal in glee as we filled every possible hole with plastic cock. Then we’d all try to stay on all fours in line, but it would be too much. Soon, each and every one of us would be on the floor, writhing like an epileptic having a seizure.” Still on all fours, she began wiggling from side to side, and front to back. She kept her mouth less than an inch from the tip of Shawn’s penis, so every breath she took aroused him more.
She continued in a very breathy voice, “You’d try to whip us into order, even whipping directly on our tits and cunts… especially that, heh-heh! But it wouldn’t do much good. We’re all too insolent and horny! We need a good fucking; that’s why we’re your slaves. Only you can fuck us like our cunts demand to be fucked and temporarily satiate our need. So every now and then you’d pop out a dildo and replace it with your honest-to-God real penis. The unlucky ones not chosen for special treatment would start sexually attacking each other, because it would be a sexual feeding frenzy by now. There would be so much licking and fucking and sucking and dildo-thrusting and moaning and screaming that even the dead men in local cemeteries would get massive hard-ons. And that would only be the first hour of your total control over all of us.”
Shawn found himself quite attracted to her fantasy, and realized it was at least remotely possible that it could come to be someday, if he wanted it. The fantasy stood out as clearly as if it existed right in front of him. He was imagined a line of butts running all around the living room. In his daydream, he fucked Joanna while fingering Cheese’s pussy on one side and Peggy’s anus on the other. The idea nearly made him physically dizzy. He could almost smell the sweat and variety of pussy aromas, and hear the screams and moans of many. Each pussy in the line was more gooey, slurpy, pungent, and dripping that the next. Of course the very real touch, smell, and sounds of Joanna on all fours with her mouth breathing on his penis did wonders to help spur his imagination.
He snapped back to reality, mostly, and pointed out an objection. “But Peggy and Angela aren’t into that lesbian stuff.”
Joanna snorted, “Angela? Ha! Where have you been? She’s totally into it and just says otherwise. As for Peggy, I don’t know her well enough to say what she’s like at the moment, but she will be. She’s your slave, after all. If it makes you feel good, she’ll do it even if she’s not naturally that way, and she’ll love doing it because she gets off on making you happy. At least, that’s how it works, speaking for myself. I totally cream just seeing your face get ecstatic.” She took his penis in her mouth as soon as she stopped talking.
“Really? … But come on, Sis. Let’s get real here. A straight woman can’t turn bi just to make someone happy.”
His words were interrupted by a squeal as Joanna came hard. She came despite having no hands anywhere near her crotch, since she was up on all fours. Shawn peered down and around to see how much he’d made her leak, and to his surprise he saw a stream of liquid shooting from her pussy. “What’s that?” he asked dumbly.
“Silly brother. I’m a gusher. Didn’t you know that? You made me so hot that I didn’t even need to touch myself down there.”
Shawn shook his head no while he still absorbed the fact that she could squirt her cum out just like a male. “No, I didn’t. I guess you always had a hand or penis in the way.” In fact, he only had a vague notion that women did that at all. He covered up his cluelessness by continuing, “Anyways, I was saying. This is a nice fantasy, but totally unrealistic. None of these women would call themselves slaves except for you.”
“Only me? Come on! You know you’re lying. I may be the most into the idea, but that’s just because the ones who are most into being your slaves are the ones who know you best. I know you better than anybody so I can see what the future holds better, too. Believe me. It’s filled with a long line of asses for you to fuck.”
He cut in. “Wait. I want to know: why are you so into this harem vision? Why not go for an exclusive relationship like normal people?”
“I’ve thought about that,” she conceded. “Of course I want to be your favorite in the harem, and I don’t think I can completely cure myself of jealousy. But with other women, I get some massive fringe benefits. Think of all the great lesbian sex. When you get new fuck meat, guess who else is hoping to get a taste of the new hottie? But your exploits also make me hot, somehow. It’s like, my man is so potent, so virile, that it takes an entire army of improbably stacked babes to keep him satisfied. The bottom line is, I’ll have a more active and fulfilling sex life than just about any other woman in this country. And all because I’m willing to share.”
“Hmm.” He thought about it, and realized it made some sense. He again considered if the sex slave idea was realistic. “Okay, maybe Mom or Hui Shan, too, but only if you talked them into it. But a couple, like Cheese and Sera, would totally laugh at the idea. Probably more.”
She talked while lightly licking. “Don’t be so sure. Anyways, you’ve only been working on them for a few weeks. You’re still melting their minds - just give it a few more fucks. And if they don’t bend all the way, pick some others. Like Candice, for instance. She told me she’d be happy to be your sex slave.”
“She did not!”
“Did too!”
“Did not!”
Joanna had been talking too much to continue sucking Shawn’s wet penis off. But rather than resuming that, she got up, wrapped her body around him, and guided his penis into her vagina. She gave him such an intense “come hither” look that he was momentarily paralyzed and unable to react. Then, suddenly laughing, she repeated, “Did too!”
“Hey! You’re fucking me!”
“No I’m not. You’re fucking me. It’s the male who fucks and the woman who gets fucked. It’s a very important distinction because it shows again how you’re in total control of your cum-starved, sex-crazed slave sister. And your other slaves.”
“Whatever. I don’t have slaves; I’m a normal high school student. We shouldn’t be doing this. This is supposed to be my day off, and Mom will be home any minute.” But even as he protested, his hips pushed his penis in and out as if his lower body was controlled by someone else.
“I made you too horny with my little fantasy for you to stop now, and you know it. I’m so damned uppity and insolent!” She laughed gleefully.
“You are. Damn you!” But Shawn was more focused on the fucking than on talking by now. With the showerhead continuing to pour water over them, they went at each other even more frantically than they did when they fucked a short while earlier. Joanna was right: Shawn had been powerfully aroused by her fantasy and he fucked like he only had an hour left to live. Truth be told, he liked her fantasy better than most of his own, as he’d been too modest even in fantasies to envision lining up eight females and treating them that way. But he knew he’d be having fantasies like that from now on. He could feel his moral restraint slipping away, yet again.
The only sounds they made now were grunts and moans. They devoted all their energies to fucking. Joanna bounced up and down on Shawn’s lap as Shawn lifted her up and then dropped her down onto his spear, over and over again.
Hello,,,,,
When is Shawn fucking Vel…??
Can u skip the rest and go forward to Tiger bonking Vel’s pussy!!
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Hello,,,,,
When is Shawn fucking Vel…??
Can u skip the rest and go forward to Tiger bonking Vel’s pussy!!
Hey what’s the hurry, are you stupid??? don’t like it don’t read loh. or maybe when the part come i pm you loh……..
wow nice story u have there , i think i lose a few bag of blood for the last few days by reading the story so far
CHAPTER 8
A couple of minutes later both of them heard the garage door opening, announcing Vel’s return from church. “Did you hear that? We really have to stop fucking.”
“Yep, we sure do,” Joanna agreed. “One of these days.” She giggled and kept right on with her now-expert counterthrusting.
“No, I mean right now. We can’t have Mom catch us like this!”
“Okay. Just as soon as we hear her get to the top of the stairs.”
“You see, evil Sis? You’re pure evil. This is why I wouldn’t allow us to fuck at home.”
“Okay, okay. Geez! Fine. Let’s stop then. Whatever you want, as long as you don’t extend that ban.”
Quite a few moments went by. Shawn noted, “We’re not stopping.” His hips still swayed in and out of his sister as if someone else was controlling them.
“You’re right,” Joanna giggled.
“Good God! I really CAN hear her coming up the stairs! Please stop NOW! I don’t have the willpower!”
Somehow, together, they managed to pull themselves apart. The sound of Vel walking down the hallway towards them gave them the proper motivation. But there was no time by now to get out of the shower together, especially since they were using Vel’s larger bathroom. Joanna figured, If we’re gonna get caught, I might as well have fun while it lasts. Shawn stood to leave, but Joanna got in his way: she got down on her knees and began sucking his dick, yet again.
Vel walked into her bedroom a few seconds later, still fully dressed in her church clothes. Shawn yelled out a friendly “Hi Mom!” while he continued to try in vain to push Joanna’s head away with his hands. She was prepared for that and latched on like a leech.
The bathroom door wasn’t even closed, so Vel walked over and took a look at her children. She wasn’t even particularly surprised at what she saw. “What do we have here?” she asked in a discouraged voice.
“Um, we’re just helping each other shower,” Shawn answered lamely. There was no denying who had his penis in her mouth, but Shawn wasn’t terribly worried about it.
“I can see that. Looks like some people, and especially some body parts, are getting much more help than others.” Her eyes were fastened on Joanna’s bobbing head.
“Yeah, well, you know how it goes,” he replied, still awkwardly. “But really, we’re washing too.” He realized that he still held a bar of strawberry-scented soap in his hand, leaned down, and began scrubbing his sister’s shoulders with it.
“You two,” Vel tsk-tsked. “You realize I’m not in the mood? I’m not back from church five minutes and I see this kind of debauchery. I can’t even sit in my own bedroom and contemplate today’s excellent sermon?”
A very long pause ensued, for a minute or more. Shawn was right on the verge of a climax. Finally, he said, “I guess not, Mom.” Then he grabbed Joanna’s head and said, “Strategic pause! Strategic pause! Quick! Pull away!”
Joanna did. He clutched his leg together as if trying not to pee and managed to stave off the climax. Joanna looked up and waved. “Hi Mom! How was church?” She also still held a bar of soap, lemon-scented. She stood up and began scrubbing the front of Shawn’s thighs.
“Hi, Angel,” Vel mumbled. Her religious mood was rapidly fading. Drawn like a moth to flame, she slowly made her way across her wide bedroom to the opened door of the bathroom, without even realizing what she was doing. She began peeling off layers, since, shower or no shower, she wasn’t allowed to wear underwear in the house and technically should have taken them off when next to the underwear cabinet by the door.
Before long she stood nude. She wanted to walk to her dresser and pick out some more casual clothes to wear, but she couldn’t tear her eyes away from her sudsy children. In particular, she was transfixed by the sight of Shawn’s penis. Joanna continued to work on his legs in a way that caused the penis to repeatedly and delightedly hit her in the face. Occasionally she stuck a tongue out at it. Vel guessed that it wouldn’t be long before the tongue would gain a hold of the swinging penis and another blowjob commenced.
Time went by. The situation seemed quite awkward, as Vel remained poised on the verge of either joining or forcing them to stop. Shawn was watching her intently. He said, while his eyes bored into her tits sitting high on her chest, “Mom, did you know, you’re an affront to gravity.”
That caused a chuckle from everyone, and broke the mood. Joanna slapped Shawn’s thigh, and he added, “Like mother, like daughter. You’ve raised one sexy cocksucker, Mrs. Chen.” That satisfied Joanna, and everyone was all smiles.
The next thing Vel knew, she stood at the edge of the large bathtub, within arm’s reach of the penis she loved so dearly. Joanna stood. She rubbed the sudsy soap all over her own tits and then pressed her rack into Shawn’s chest. She moaned quite loudly as she “cleaned” his chest with her tits. She knew that looked like so much fun that Vel would be hard pressed to resist.
Vel said quietly, “Angel, you missed a spot.” She pointed at Shawn’s back. The next thing she knew, she was standing behind Shawn in the shower, with her tits soaped up and sliding all around his muscular back.
“So glad you could join us,” Joanna giggled. “Looks like Shawn is caught in a tit sandwich.”
Vel’s last residual resistance faded away and she laughed a good laugh. “It looks that way, doesn’t it?” She reached around and grabbed her son’s penis, which had yet to go flaccid. “We’re spoiling him. We were just doing this to him yesterday.”
Joanna pointed out, “Yes, but a sandwich wet in the shower is so much better, don’t you think?” But then she chided, “Now, hold on. Let’s do this right. I’ll take care of the front side, and you take care of his back side.”
“No fair!” Vel pouted, sexily, but she didn’t let go of his shaft. Her tits continued their “cleaning.”
Joanna slid down and replaced Vel’s hands with her own tits. She began a very slippery titfuck. She also made the comment, “Mom, I think we’ve taken care of his upper body. I think his ass could use the attention of your twin tit-sponges.”
“Good idea,” Vel agreed. She knelt down and pressed her huge melons against his butt cheeks.
Shawn had been quiet, enjoying the banter between the two females, but when Vel pressed a nipple up into his ass crack, he couldn’t help but moan, “Niiiice.”
Vel smiled at that, but she was still annoyed at Joanna. After thoroughly exploring every inch of his ass with both nipples, she complained, “Angel, it’s not fair. You get a titfuck and all I get is the ass. I bet you’ve been yanking on that rod one way or another all morning long. Can you share the wealth a little bit?”
Joanna peered around Shawn’s hip and stuck her tongue out at her mother. “Finders keepers, losers weepers.”
Shawn cut in. “Hey Sis, that’s not a loving attitude. Why don’t you two show good spirit with a really cooperative blowjob?”
“Okay!” Vel agreed immediately.
Joanna frowned, but said, “If that’s what Big Brother says, then I must obey.” Then, winking to Shawn, she added playfully, “Anyways, Shawn’s got so much cock that I don’t know if one female mouth can handle it all.”
Shawn slumped against an inner shower wall and slid down until he came to a ledge that held him up. It was just the right height. “Now we’re talking. Do you realize this is the first time the two of you have shared a blowjob like this?” He reached up and turned the water off, explaining, “I’ve been in this shower so long, I’m shriveling up like a prune.”
Vel enthused, “First time, but definitely not the last!” She giggled just like Joanna, and Joanna joined in.
Both of them began licking the sides of the penis closest to them. The sensitive spot below Shawn’s penis head was in a neutral territory of sorts, so they traded turns stimulating that.
Vel’s reticence was long gone. She looked up at Shawn with a dreamy and near worshipful look in her eye. She nudged Joanna with her shoulder and said, “Look who’s master of the house now.”
Joanna stopped licking and merely jacked him off while she looked up with that same dreamy look. “You said it, Mom! He’s definitely master! I wonder what your husband would think if he had a bird’s eye view of us right now.”
Vel snorted derisively as she resumed licking the tip of Shawn’s penis. “Husband? You mean Ron? I’m sorry, but the only MAN worthy to be my husband is standing over me right now. Maybe I should just marry my own son!” She got so excited at this idea that she plunged a couple fingers into her pussy and another one poked at her clit. Marrying Shawn was her secret fantasy, and she blushed to even say it in jest. She shuddered as a massive orgasm overtook her.
Joanna too attacked those same spots on herself now that the talk had turned to marriage. She said breathlessly, “Sorry, Mom, he’s already taken. He’s going to marry his own sister!” She followed this by completely swallowing his penis since Vel had temporarily withdrawn while she recovered from her climax.
Shawn felt the need to step in lest this marriage talk turned serious. “Hey, you two. No one is marrying anybody right now. Less talking and more licking, please.”
“Yes, Master!” Joanna said this fairly audibly even though his penis filled her mouth.
Vel pushed forward again to find the penis all occupied. Shawn chided, “Sis? What did I say about sharing?”
Joanna pulled back and the two of them sucked and licked contentedly, taking turns in a very amicable fashion.
Shawn leaned back against the wall and marveled at his penis’s staying power. He was on cloud nine. He thought, I can’t even explain myself how I do it. I know this isn’t normal, especially being able to keep going with this particular double blow, but I love it. I am seriously addicted. Riding the edge of an orgasm like I am right now has to be the best drug on Earth, bar none. Wow. What WOULD Ron think if he saw this? I think he’d literally have a heart attack. I think I would, if I were in his shoes, especially given the way both of these girls were when he left. It would completely blow a fuse.
Suddenly he announced, “Okay, you two. Time for another power break.”
But they kept licking. Vel mumbled between licks, “Too yummy! Mommy can’t stop!” Joanna just purred in agreement.
Shawn shouted, “Shit! I can’t hold out unless you stop! Not yet!”
But it was already too late - even Shawn couldn’t keep going without his strategically timed pauses. He grabbed a fistful of hair from each of their heads and held on tightly while the ropes started to shoot.
The sharing attitude dissolved as both females jockeyed for position to be on the receiving end of his semen. Several ropes hit their cheeks while their faces pushed back and forth against each other. Vel, though, had prepared in advance for this moment. She stuck a finger up her daughter’s butt, which caused Joanna to arch back and squeal. Vel saw her chance and wrapped her lips around his penis in time to swallow up the majority of his cum. Joanna conceded defeat and sat back frigging herself to climax while she watched.
When it was all over, all three took a good look at each other. Joanna and Vel both had a fair amount of Shawn’s cum on their faces, but it just so happened that one rope had created a nearly perfect mustache across Joanna’s upper lip. Vel looked at it, and making reference to the famous “Got milk?” ads, asked, “Got sperm?”
Shawn remained sitting on the tub ledge and laughed. Then he commented to both females, “That was certainly nice. Don’t we all feel much cleaner?”
Joanna exclaimed in exasperation, “‘Certainly nice?’ You have your own mother and sister both cocksucking for you, and that’s all you can say?”
Vel looked over at her daughter and winked. “I guess we’ll just have to do better next time. Don’t you think, Angel?”
Joanna replied, “Brother, I think you should go play tennis with your friends. That way you could come back all hot and sweaty. And most importantly, in need of another shower. It really takes the both of us to get you clean.” She winked back at her mother.
“Not a bad idea all around,” Shawn said agreeably. “But now I’m going to go eat some food.” He looked at their faces and decided he was most pleased with the wrangling that caused so much cum to end up on their faces. He loved to “mark” his females. Plus, it gave him an opportunity to say. “You two look a little messy. I think you know how I’d like you to clean up.”
Vel and Joanna leaned into each other and began licking the cum off of each other’s faces. But Vel also said, “Hold up, Son. Let me make lunch for you. Why don’t you stay and watch? Then we can all go down together?”
Shawn laughed, just from sheer happiness at how well the day was going. He idly rubbed both their asses and said, “Believe me, I wouldn’t miss this for the world.”
Everyone smiled, and then Joanna and Vel began a long, deep French kiss. Joanna, always wanting to push the boundaries, broke the kiss to lap up a big cum gob, and then while French kissing she tongue fucked her mother’s mouth. Vel easily submitted to her son’s sweet seed being forced down her throat. Vel was so excited about being able to taste both her children in one kiss that she actually came on the spot. Her knees buckled and Joanna had to grab her tighter to stop her from falling.
Before Shawn had lunch, he spoke to Peggy on the phone some more, and they had a more rational conversation. He was actually relieved that Peggy seemed a bit embarrassed by some of the submissive things she’d said earlier, and tried to reassert her usual personality. Shawn figured he didn’t want or need another female acting like Joanna.
When the phone call ended, he had a lot to think about. Boy, I really feel like king of the world today. I keep resisting this harem idea because it seems like the further I get into this, the greater the fall is going to be when somehow the spell is broken. Life can’t keep going on like this, can it? I mean, of all my friends right now, probably the most exciting thing they’re doing is watching football on TV. I can barely wrap my head around how bizarre this morning’s events have been, not to mention yesterday’s. But obviously Sis is ready to take all this insanity to yet another level. Maybe I’ve read too much porn, but I can imagine her vision of eight naked women lined up in a row happening in some kind of massive mansion set deep in the woods, but not here. Not on some random suburban street in conservative Orange County. Somehow the police are going to find out what we’re doing, and I’m going to be led away in handcuffs.
Someone like Ron is going to bring this all to an end. That talk about him may have been a turn on to them, but it scared the bejeesus out of me. He IS going to come home sooner or later, and what will happen then? Any day now, Brad or Eric might wander over from next door looking to borrow a screwdriver or something. Instead, they’ll see their beloved Hui Shan or Cheese in the middle of an incestuous orgy. I wonder what would happen next. I hope I’ll never find out. Brad’s a big guy. He’d probably kick my ass, as I’d be too shocked to react well.
There’s two things I need to do. One, enjoy this to the hilt while it lasts, because it won’t last forever. This harem stuff is just too far out of the mainstream, and the mainstream always clamps down on those who break the rules. Two, make it last as long as possible. I think the key is to cut it down to just the core people, if only for safety reasons. Loose lips sink ships. I like this idea of disentangling myself from the Kims and Esthers and Candices of the world and focusing on an inner core. Not only is it safer, but otherwise I just can’t handle it emotionally or physically, as much fun as it is to fuck so many. Peggy is showing me that the emotional entanglements are going to get more and more messy unless I do something. I could totally see the one feeling jilted being the one to blab. Someone like Sera. I should stay away from her. But any core has to include Peggy, my very first serious crush. Her and the Chen and Pestridge four, definitely. Angela and Caelist, I’m not sure yet. I still don’t really know either of them well enough. But with Peggy’s basically monogamous attitude, I’m worried things with her are going to end in a “road to ruin” as she put it, even with the multiple partners conceptual breakthrough of sorts on the phone today. Not good. Not good at all.
CHAPTER 9
At lunch, Shawn announced to Vel and Joanna, “The two of you have to get punished for not stopping when I asked you to stop. I could have kept riding that hard-on all day.”
It seemed surreal to be discussing this over a sandwich, given that the two females were also eating, dressed relatively normally. Everything in the house seemed a Norman Rockwell picture of normality. That is, until Joanna joked, “I would have much preferred if I rode that hard-on all day.”
Shawn smiled at that. “Okay, funny girl, here’s the punishment. You two have to stay away from my penis all day long. Absolutely no touching. Period. This was supposed to be my recovery weekend, and while that hasn’t exactly happened, it can still be a recovery if I keep it light from here on in.”
Both seemed fairly resigned and just nodded. They knew he needed a break.
He added, “Furthermore, Sis, what we did in the shower counts as the third time.”
This caused Joanna’s eyebrows to raise in surprise. She knew exactly what he meant: he’d fucked Hui Shan twice, and now only had one more time to go to have a “matching” four fucks with Joanna. But she kept quiet, no doubt because of Vel standing right there.
Vel asked, “What on Earth does that mean? Third time?”
But Shawn only replied, “Just a private bet between us.”
Vel raised an eyebrow. “Are you giving your Mommy enough cock? Or are you saving it all for your sister?”
“Don’t worry, Mom. I didn’t mean third time today.” That satisfied her.
Vel and Joanna also joked with each other and Shawn about Hui Shan’s screaming. Vel certainly wouldn’t have joked about it earlier in the day, but time, and a few good orgasms, heal all wounds. But at the same time Vel also seriously requested Shawn not to fuck her so late at night, “at least not until I can buy some of those ear muffs the workers at airports use.”
Shawn then took a long nap. When he woke, he decided to visit friends. His friend Peter was out, but Sean was in, so he went over to Sean’s house and they played video games together. Sean was on Shawn’s mind. Shawn thought that if he was going to break sexual connection with some of the cheerleaders, it would be better if they could have someone to replace him with. Someone like Sean. But how to make that work? Shawn didn’t know. He couldn’t figure out how to broach the subject with Sean, either.
By the time Shawn got home from his surprisingly normal few hours of videogaming, it was nearly five o’clock. Cheese met him at his own front door, arms on her hips, pissed off. Shawn took one look at her, and deadpanned, “I see you can’t wait for your hello kiss.”
That got a chuckle, and more importantly, a French kiss from Cheese that went a long way to erasing her mood. When the kiss ended, she remained clinging to him and said, “How can I stay mad at you?”
“What did I do?” Shawn asked in general confusion.
“Remember yesterday, when I said we had more computer shopping to do today? When did you think we’d do it? Remember about stores closing?”
Shawn thought back. He did remember that comment. He also knew that “computer shopping” was code for going to a hotel and fucking like bunnies. So he volunteered, “I’m ready when you are. Let’s just head out that door.”
Cheese smiled. “You’re reading my mind. If I let you into the house, it’ll be another twenty minutes before you finish the rest of your hello kisses. Let’s go.”
They got into Cheese’s car and drove off. But to Shawn’s surprise, they only drove one block, and then she parked the car down a little used one way street. “We’re walking from here,” she said as she got out of the car.
Shawn followed, confused. He joked, “I don’t see any ‘computer shops’ around here.”
“No, you don’t,” she said with a nearly grim face. “We’re going back to my house.” She walked briskly and he kept up. “You unfortunately came back so late that if we drive anywhere and back, we won’t have any time to ‘shop’ because of dinner. I can’t keep you massively late for dinner two nights in a row without your mother getting seriously suspicious.”
Shawn watched her walk and said, “I didn’t really expect we’d do this again so soon. Look at the way you walk. It’s like you have a stick up your butt. Won’t anyone notice?”
She laughed, “I will have a stick up a hole very NEAR my butt soon. Actually, you’re right. Some anal sex would help spare my pussy a bit. I am walking a bit funny, but I’m not too concerned. My husband and son barely notice me, as long as dinner’s on the table.”
They already arrived at the front of Cheese’s house. Shawn gulped as he looked up at it. He’d been in it so rarely that it seemed to him more like a haunted, spooky mansion than anything. All he could think when looking at it was Brad and Eric, and getting caught.
Cheese seemed to read his mind and she walked to the door and unlocked it. “As you know, I have a very strict policy about no hanky panky in here. Ever. But you fuck so good that I’m going to make an exception. You see what you do to me? I told you that as soon as I started I would have to have it every day. I’m already doing crazy things to get my fix.” Her mind flashed back to Friday and sabotaging the scoutmaster’s car. She quickly banished the unpleasant thought.
“What about them?” Shawn asked while Cheese nearly dragged him up the stairs to her bedroom. There was no need to explain who “them” referred to: her husband Eric and her son Brad. Daughter Hui Shan was much less of a concern since she presumably wouldn’t mind if she saw.
“They’re off fishing. Won’t be back till late. I made damn sure of that. All the same, we shouldn’t dilly dally, because this is extremely dangerous. In all my years of fooling around, I never once even considered bringing a man in here. And in the future we’re going to plan this better so this is a one time thing. Okay?”
“And Hui Shan?” Shawn said this while both of them stripped.
“I pretty much ordered her to stay at your place. That was another reason why I met you right at the door, to stop you two lovebirds before you got started. Let’s make this a really fast fuck, okay? I’m nervous. Really nervous.”
They fucked quickly at first, but once again Shawn simply defied the odds and refused to cum. Soon the pace slowed down. Cheese was antsy, which fueled her lovemaking, but Shawn was in the mood for lazy sex, despite the danger. Cheese was willing to go along, knowing that Shawn would give her fast and furious fucks on other occasions. Their mood settled down into one of deep contentment, instead of the pure excitement of the day before.
But despite the languor, they still had plenty of quality sex. Before the day was over, Shawn gave it to Cheese every way he knew how. He fucked her sitting, standing, lying down, on top, on bottom, and on and on. Their slow pace allowed them to keep going and going, like two Energizer bunnies in heat.
He was again extremely impressed with her vagina. It’s so muscularly aggressive, all the time! Who’s fucking who? I feel like she’s fucking me with the way her vagina constantly assaults my penis and squeezes it. Cheese is definitely the best fuck I’ll ever have.
Cheese was already quite spoiled, because she expected Shawn to be hard nearly constantly. And as a matter of fact, he was. He pumped her pussy full of copious amounts of semen, happy that he didn’t have to use a condom with her. As soon as he would get flaccid, she would suck him back to life within minutes, then they would get back to fucking.
They fucked for just over an hour. Shawn came twice, and Cheese came more times than she could count. Between his stamina and her skill, it was like they were trying for the Olympic gold medal in fucking. While the sex was slow, it was intense and nearly non-stop, not counting a one or two minute pause here and there. They switched between anal and vaginal sex from time to time, mostly to spare Cheese’s overtaxed pussy. Shawn was glad that for once someone was more overtaxed than he was.
Then they took a shower together, something Shawn realized he still didn’t do with women nearly enough. The idea was to get cleaned up from all the sweat and cum, but Cheese managed to get Shawn all worked up again instead. So they went back to bed, but Shawn kept to his vow to only have three orgasms, and spent his time just pleasuring Cheese, mostly licking her down below. He could have kept going if he wanted to though - his penis didn’t feel as weary or sore as he feared.
When it was all over, they just lay on the bed in each other’s arms. Both were very exhausted. They whispered sweet nothings to each other for many minutes. Once again Shawn got hard, but he just kept his penis in her pussy without any movement by either of them, so she could appreciate the feeling of being filled.
Cheese was struck anew by Shawn’s maturity in the conversations they had between fucking. He certainly doesn’t act like a typical eighteen year old. He acts like he’s been having these kinds of trysts for years. Such calmness, charm, and wit. She was also staggered by just how much she loved him. I’ve known I wanted Shawn for some time, but this is just ridiculous. I totally feel like I want to marry him! That’s completely irrational. I’m twice his age, and married. I wish I could still get pregnant, so I could have his baby! God, I feel like I’m going to cry. Cry for happiness at being in his arms, but also sadness in knowing he’s ultimately gonna end up with some young lady - or more likely, ladies! - and not me. Fuck. I didn’t know I could get all mushy and needy like this. Get yourself together, woman!
When they were done, Cheese made 100% sure that all traces of their activity had been removed, then she went with Shawn to her car so they could “drive back” from their “computer shopping.” Shawn noted that she did indeed walk awkwardly, like she had a stick up her butt. She commented to him, “Don’t worry. I plan things out. The guys aren’t expected back till late. I’ve booked a masseuse to come and relax my muscles. She’ll be arriving in a matter of minutes. And don’t get any ideas of hot lesbian sex - she’s an old crone. Then I’m going to take a long, hot bath and go to bed early.”
“Can’t I fantasize about hot lesbian sex with a young masseuse?”
“No. You know darn well that if you were to wank yourself without a cunt or mouth to fill, all Hell would break loose. You’re going to have to pace yourself even more carefully now that you have my cunt to please.”
Shawn made it back to the Chen house in time for a seven o’clock dinner. To his surprise, not only did Vel not mind his tardiness, but she herself appeared to have come home just minutes before, and hurried to prepare a quick meal. She seemed to be holding back some delightful secret. But Joanna, who also got home late, appeared to be as equally clueless as Shawn was about her mother’s mood.
True to Shawn’s earlier no-penis-touching vow, he only French kissed his mother and sister briefly upon greeting them, and kept their hands clear from his shorts. Hui Shan was also over for dinner (presumably so Cheese could recover instead of cook) and so there was even more hello kissing. Shawn had a hard time reading Hui Shan, especially now that he knew she was much more of a schemer than previously believed. He couldn’t tell for sure if Hui Shan knew what was up with Vel’s mood or not.
Surprisingly, the topic of Shawn and Hui Shan’s sex the night before and Hui Shan’s loud screaming didn’t come up at all. The women all dressed conservatively and there was no monkeying around. They did make a few jokes though. Shawn asked Vel how her day had been and she winked as she replied, “Oh, the usual. Just another hard day at the penis.”
Joanna laughed, and came back with, “Typical. Is the boss riding your ass again?”
Vel looked at Shawn and very slowly and deliberately replied, “Unfortunately, no.”
“Boy, he’s a HARD boss. Does he have a stick up his butt?”
“I don’t know, but sadly I don’t have one up mine.” The giggling turned into outright guffawing. Joanna laughed so hard that her shoulder strap accidentally fell down one shoulder. Shawn doubted just how accidental it was.
But Shawn was all stimulated out, and said, “Okay, enough, you two.” He noted that their sex drives seemed insatiable, but he thought to himself that if he had to have a problem, being surrounded by perfect women with insatiable sex drives was one of the very best kinds of problems to have..
Shawn went back to his room to relax after dinner. He lay on his bed, thinking. Wow. Today’s working out to be a restful day, after all. Only four times today. Not bad, considering how things started out. The “punishment” to have Vel and Joanna stay clear was key. I need to have more punishments like that. This week at school is going to be really tough, with all the tests and papers coming up. I’m going to have to be really firm in limiting the hanky panky. In fact, I’ve had plenty of fun this weekend. A hell of a lot of fun. I should really hit the books tonight. … Though I wouldn’t be averse to fucking Mom in the ass just one time before I go to bed. She seems really into the idea. Five climaxes would still be a good number for the day. Maybe I can use that as my homework reward.