Meghan’s wasn’t wearing a bra, and her big boobs dangled right in front of Sam’s eyes. He felt as though the wrestling match had taken on an uncomfortably sexual vibe, and even Kayla, usually quite reserved and careful, seemed to be grinding herself against his hard bulge. He had to stifle a moan.
Finally, Meghan managed to get it free, and just in a nick of time. Sam felt like he would have shot his load in his pants from the feeling of Kayla rubbing on him if it had have gone on for a moment longer. The three of them pulled themselves to their feet, both of the twins having wild, ruffled hair.
“Jeez,” said Meghan. “That was kind of uncalled for, you guys!”
“Sorry,” said Sam. He was hunched over in a pitiful attempt to hide his erection. For some reason, Kayla was staring directly at it, and even after he noticed her she still seemed to continue.
“Sam, can I talk to you in private for a second?” she asked. Kayla was blushing slightly, and Sam found himself getting a weirdly electric vibe from her.
The two of them walked upstairs and into the room Meghan and Kayla had shared since childhood. Like Sam’s, it had gone mostly unused since the two of them had left for college. It was a fossilized version their lives at 18, complete with pink sheets and Hello Kitty pillows.
“What is it, sis?” asked Sam.
Kayla just looked at him blankly.
“I felt…your thing.” Her face was suddenly bright red. “Before, when I was on top of you.”
Neither of them said anything for a moment. Sam was mortified, and felt like he needed to say something in his defense, but couldn’t come up with a single thing.
“Do I turn you on?” asked Kayla. “I mean…was that why it happened?”
Sam just shook his head, feeling his heart pounding like a hammer in his chest.
“No, no, that’s not it, it was-“
“I understand,” said Kayla. “I’m used to not really having that effect on men.”
Sam was confused by his sister’s reaction. He was stuck between a rock and a hard place, unable to admit to his perversions, but also feeling the weight of the guilt of keeping them to himself.
“You did, sis,” he said. “You totally did, even though you’re my sister. Couldn’t you feel it?”
Saying it out loud made Sam feel a strange catharsis, and it was as though a massive burden had been taken off his chest. Kayla smiled at him, and then stepped closer. She reached behind him and shut the door.
“I don’t mind helping you out, Sam,” she whispered. “I did it to you…so I should probably make it go away.”
Sam wanted to tell her no. He wanted to be a good brother, and explain to her how it was wrong, and would change their relationship in irreversible way. However, he said nothing, and instead just looked into Kayla’s delicate eyes and nodded slowly.
She slowly pushed him back onto her bed, and then went to work. Kayla pulled down his pajama pant bottoms, and then began massaging his package with her hands.
“I haven’t done this many times before,” she said. “I hope it feels alright.”
“It’s good, sis, oh god…” Sam moaned. Kayla had pulled his boxers down seductively with her lips, and he could feel his sister’s warm lips rubbing on the base of his cock.
She started off slowly, lovingly even. Kayla worked the head of his cock into her mouth, licking up the small pearl of pre cum that had formed. She gazed up at him as she began sucking, making cute little slurping noises as she went.
“Oh god, Kayla,” said Sam. “That feels, that feels…so good.”
Sam had never experienced anything like it before. Whether it was the illicit nature of what was happening, or the face that his older sister had big lips and a soft, inviting mouth, Sam had no idea. What he did know is that one of his fantasies was playing out in front of him, and he felt like his body was being overloaded with pleasure.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. The handle twisted slightly, but Kayla had kept the good sense to lock it earlier.
“Kayla? Sam? Are you two in there?” asked their mom. “It’s time for dinner.”
Kayla pulled her mouth off her brother’s cock, making a small but resounding popping noise.
“Okay mom, I’ll be down in a second,” she replied. Kayla immediately brought her mouth down and began bobbing up and down on his cock, making Sam feel almost like he was going to lose it and cum right there, at the worst possible time.
“Is your brother in there with you?” asked Rebecca.
Sam was breathing heavy, but he forced himself to answer.
“Y-yeah mom,” he said. “I’ll, I’ll come in a second.”
“Make sure you come as quick as you can, sweetie,” said his mom. “I don’t want your food to get cold.”
That was too much for Sam. He grabbed the back of his sister’s head and thrust forward as his cock began to explode white hot jets of cum down her throat. Kayla drank down every drop, sucking his cock hard and cleaning it off completely.
Sam could hear his mom’s footsteps heading down the stairs. He pulled up his boxers and pants, and then looked at his sister. She was blushing, just like she had been the entire time.
“Was that okay?” she asked. “I haven’t done it all that much before.”
Sam nodded.
“Yeah sis, that was great.”
CHAPTER 3
Sam made his way downstairs first, and Kayla followed about 10 minutes later. All of them sat down for dinner, a pot roast that Rebecca had prepared for the special occasion.
“What were you two doing up there, anyway?” she asked them.
Sam glanced at Kayla. Her face, as usual, seemed to flush bright red.
“Kayla was just showing me a video, that’s all,” said Sam.
“Hmm, I guess the little wrestling match we had must have inspired the two of you to watch it,” said Meghan. She looked at Sam and winked, and he suddenly felt like the two of them had been caught.
“Anyway,” said Rebecca. “Dig in. This is way too much food for just the four of us.”
She was right. By the end of the meal, everyone was stuffed, and there were clearly enough leftovers to feed them for a couple of days. Sam yawned, and stood up from the table.
“It’s been a long day,” he said. “I think I’m going to head to bed early…”
“You can’t!” replied his mom. “I found a great movie for all of us to watch. Remember how we all used to have movie night when you were younger.”
Sam looked to his sisters for backup. Kayla seemed pretty ambivalent, and Meghan had a smile on her face.
“I think that could be fun,” said Meghan. “You know what, let’s do it!”
He sighed, and then gave up on his point. His mom was kind of right. It didn’t seem like a bad idea and he had loved family movie night as a kid.
Sam walked out into the living room. Meghan and Kayla went upstairs to grab some blankets, and his mom set about getting the movie playing. He sat down on the couch and watched as she bent over and began fiddling with some of the switches on the TV.
Rebecca was only wearing a thin, short, nightgown, and it rode up just far enough when she moved for Sam to sneak a peek at her panties. He felt guilty, but his mom had an amazing butt and perfect legs. The sight was enough to capture the attention of his lower half, which began to get excited, even despite the care his sister had given to it earlier.
“How do you switch to the DVD player on this thing?” asked his mom.
Sam stood up and walked up behind her. He reached to show her where the button was, and accidentally pushed his crotch into her ass. It felt good, incredibly good, and he let it rest there for a minute as he helped her out.
“It’s right here mom,” he said, taking her hand and moving it over. “That one.”
“Oh,” replied Rebecca. “Thanks, honey.”
Neither of them moved for a moment. Sam had an intense urge to grab his mom by the hips and grind into her, and just as it began to take h
old of his body, his sisters came bounding down the stairs with blankets in hand.
“Alright, got them!” said Meghan. “Dibs on one of the chairs!”
“I call the other one!” said Kayla.
That left the couch for Sam and his mom. He walked over and sat down on it. Meghan tossed him a blanket, and his mother put in the DVD and dimmed the lights before making her way over and sitting down next to him.
“Do you mind if we lie down, instead of just sitting?” she asked him. “I’m really in the mood to stretch out.”
For some reason, her request made Sam’s body flush with heat.
“Mom, that might be a little uncomfortable,” he said meekly. “I mean, for the length of an entire movie?”
“Relax honey, just try it,” she replied. “You aren’t too old to enjoy cuddling with your mom, are you?”
Sam shook his head no, and then lied down on the inside of the couch. His mom climbed on and pushed up against him, pulled the blanket over them, and then started the movie.
He did his best to concentrate of the TV, and ignore the fact that his mom’s soft body was rubbing up on him. It was a romantic comedy about a racist blind woman who falls in love with a Chinese man.
“Are you comfortable, sweetie?” asked his mom. She wiggled slightly, causing her butt to grind against Sam’s quickly hardening cock.
“Yeah mom, I am,” he replied. As much as he tried to focus on nonsexual things, it was almost impossible for him to stop from popping a fully blown erection. It felt incredible pushed up against his mom’s soft body, and he wondered how it was that she hadn’t noticed.
The movie continued, and Sam began to feel a strong urge take hold of him. He wanted to do more, to feel more of his mom, and his cock seemed to be trying to motivate him to go for it through throbbing and aching.
Sam just couldn’t resist. He let his hand slide up her back, as though he was going to rub her shoulder, and then continued around, coming to a rest right on the edge of her big boob. His mom was either too embarrassed to say anything, or incredibly naïve, because she stayed completely silent.
His hips began to move against her, and once he had started, it felt too good to stop. There was no way that she didn’t feel at that point, he realized. In fact, it almost seemed as though his mom was pushing back slightly, meeting his gentle thrusts and slides and tightening her butt cheeks around his throbbing rod.
“Are you enjoying the movie, Sammie?” whispered his mom.
“Oh yeah mom, I am,” he said, getting more brazen and letting his hand slide all the way over her breast. “I wish I’d have known about this movie a long time ago.”
The two of them continued slowly dry humping, keeping their movements small as to not alert the twins. The raw, unbridled and illicit eroticism of the act seemed to fog over Sam’s mind. He wanted more, to push it further, to enjoy all of his mom.
“Mmm, this is my favorite part,” whispered Rebecca. “This is where things in the movie really start to heat up.”
She guided one of Sam’s hands down to her panties. He slid his fingers across them a couple of times, and then brought them inside the fabric. His mom’s cunt was already hot and wet, and a shudder went through her as he slipped a finger in.
Rebecca reached one of her hands around and grasped her son’s cock. It sent a shiver down his spine to feel his own mother jerking him off, and his cock began to leak out pre cum as though it was trying to soak his boxers.
The two of them continued like that for several minutes, masturbating each other in their own hidden reality sphere of pleasure. Sam began to feel like he needed more, and he was going to get it, regardless if it meant getting caught.
He slipped his own pants and boxers down, and then did the same with his mom’s panties. Her nightgown was short enough that his cock to slip in underneath it, flipping up the silky fabric against its base. Rebecca let out a little moan as his hard rod rubbed against her folds.
“Are you guys okay over there?” asked Meghan. “Nice and comfy?”
“Oh yes, we are very comfortable,” said Rebecca, her breath slightly ragged. “We have such a nice couch for cuddling on.”
Sam moved as silently as he could. He had to push himself down on the couch a little bit and fold his mom forward to get the angle right, but as the head of his cock pushed into her warm and wet pussy, he knew that it was worth it.
“Oh god, Sam,” whispered his mom. “This…this isn’t right!”
It was a little late to be having doubts, thought same. He groped at his mom’s tit in what was meant to be a reassuring gesture, and ended up pinching her nipple instead.
“Come on mom,” he whispered. “We’re just cuddling, it’s okay. We’re just cuddling under the blanket on movie night.”
He pushed his hips forward, and his mother let out another tiny moan. She rubbed his hand, and he knew that she had accepted the act that they were in the midst of.
And she wasn’t alone in her conflict, not entirely. Sam felt as though his cock had never known such warm, hot, pleasure before, but at the same time, the guilt and shame was eating him alive. Things would never be the same again between them…
He hugged his mother tight and began to thrust in her, softly and rhythmically. It felt incredible, as though his mom had some type of magical cunt, and it had cast a spell over him. He wanted to fuck her tonight, but more in the future, and found himself seeing the line between his mom and a sex goddess become almost indiscernible.
Rebecca was breathing heavy, and as Sam increased her pace, she tensed up, and then went entirely limp. Sam could feel her cunt tightening and convulsing on his dick, and he found himself impressed that his mom was able to have an orgasm completely silently.
He pumped into her faster, doing his best to stay silent, but knowing that he must be falling short. She just felt so good. All Sam wanted to do was cuddle with his mommy, and fuck her under the blanket. It was too much for him. He blew his load, letting all of his seed shoot deep inside her.
The movie still had a couple of minutes left. It gave Sam and his mom time to slip their clothes back on, and catch their breath. The two of them continued to cuddle, and though it felt different, there was still love in it. A vastly different, evolving sort of love, but still love. The credits rolled, and everyone started heading to bed.
“Did you enjoy the movie?” asked Meghan.
Sam and his mom looked over at each other.
“Yeah,” he said. “It was good.”
END
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Hot Fun In The Sun
By
Anya Merchant
Copyright © 2014 by Anya Merchant
All rights reserved
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This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or persons is entirely coincidental. This work is intended for adults only. It contains substantial sexually explicit language and scenes that may be considered offensive by some readers.
> CHAPTER 1
Matt was already sweating when he woke up. The air was hot and sticky, and he found himself feeling groggy as he pulled out of bed. He yawned, and then pulled on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, doing his best to calm the erection that had worked itself up overnight.
It was the summer after Matt’s senior year, and for the most part, he had spent it at home. The house had usually been empty, with his father working long hours and his step mom running errands during the day.
He was slow to make his way downstairs, and what he found when he made his way into the kitchen caused him to stop dead in his tracks. His step mother, Christina, was leaning over the counter reading the newspaper in a silk robe and nothing else. It gave him a perfect, uninhibited view of her gorgeous cleavage.
Christina was the only mother Matt had ever known, and that made it all the harder for Matt to deal with the fact that she was a stunningly attractive woman. She had large breasts, a trim waist with curvy hips, and a face that seemed to be sexy when set into any expression.
“Hey honey,” she said. “Can I make you some breakfast?”
She flipped the page of the paper that she was reading, and the movement caused her robe to slip further open. Matt could now see one of his mom’s nipples clearly, and found his cock stirring in his pants, though he did his best to will it to be calm.
“Uh, sure mom,” he said.
“You slept in so late this morning,” she said. “I felt like I had to get up as soon as the sun came out. The first thing I did this morning was take a cold shower.”
Christina bent over to take a pan out from one of the lower cupboards, and the tail end of her robe rode up, giving Matt another flash, this time of her soft, toned butt. She wasn’t wearing any panties, and the sight caused Matt to almost lose it in his pants.
“I think it might be in one of the upper cabinets, mom,” he said. Matt walked over behind her, and under the pretense of checking for the pan, he began to push his hard erection against her naked butt. The shorts that he had on were thin and insubstantial, and he could feel his mom’s soft, warm body through them easily.
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