Chapter 14 - pfpc

To say I will never look at my parents the same again after one early summer evening would be a massive understatement. I guess the same could be said for and about my twin sisters, too. Originally, all three of us had made plans with our friends for the weekend and were to be out of the house until Sunday afternoon. My plans had been a campout with some of my buddies from High School. They had just returned from away at college. My sisters had made similar plans with their high school friends, who had just graduated that spring.

I had decided I didn't want to go to college pretty early on and began working in High School. When I graduated, I had a decent job and made good enough money for a kid living at home. After graduation, I was able to increase my hours, and the money got a little better. After a year, I was promoted to senior sales associate, and the money improved again. I was making enough money to get my own place, but my parents really liked having me around. I was kicking in for food and stuff, plus they wanted me there for my sisters, so I stayed at home.

Like I said, my twin sisters had just graduated and were looking forward to the summer off. They were bound for college at a school on the East Coast with a dual split scholarship, Academic and athletic for swimming. When those two were in the pool, they looked like fish - the most beautiful fish you have ever seen. My sister Patricia Anne, Patty typically, was headed out to become a Veterinarian. While her twin, Paula Raylene, Ray to everyone, was going for Computer Sciences, she wants to work in Data Security, maybe for Norton or MacAfee. Lofty goals, and I wholeheartedly support them. I'm Peter Jackson, Pete, or Petey to Mom. I work as a junior manager at a major parts store now.

Our parents are Patton and Pamela, Pat and Pam. Do you see the theme there? Dad is the President of a high-end car dealership, Mercedes, Porsche & Land Rover. Mom is a Commercial Real Estate agent. We are well off these days, but Dad started as a regular salesman, and Mom started with houses. Our house is nice and big in an upscale neighborhood. It's a four bedroom with a 'Maids' room off the kitchen. We have a nice-sized sized pool, of course. Dad drives a Mercedes sedan while he puts Mom in a Land Rover SUV for safety on our sometimes sketchy roads in Spring and Winter in Tennessee, where we live. My sisters share a Mini Cooper S. I have an old Porsche 914 that Dad and I refurbished. I'm not winning Le Mans, but it gets me around great.

When I went to my buddy's house with all my camping stuff, Mom dropped me off because there wasn't enough room in my car. I had hung out with Chaz overnight, beating the crap out of guys on his Xbox in Call of Duty. In the morning, when our buddy Dennis was an hour late, we called, and he canceled. He said he had scored a date with a new Aussie chick who had moved to town recently, and they were going out that night. With Dennis out, Chaz backed out too, so we just hung out the three of us on their Xboxes until Denny went to get ready for his date. We had been at it all day, so I decided to head home too. I borrowed Chaz's mountain bike and rode home as it wasn't far, leaving my camping stuff there.

I found out later that my sisters had a similar experience. It was apparently supposed to be a pajama sleepover. That plan went bust when two girls initially canceled out of the 5 of them. So we all ended up at home unexpectedly. Since I rode home on the bike, I passed my car on the street just up from our house. That's when I realized we had company. So I decided to go in from the garage side door, which put me right at my room by the kitchen, having taken the 'Maids' room so my parents could turn the fourth bedroom into an office for the both of them. My sisters had each gotten their own rooms, finally.

As I went in, I heard unusual noises coming from out towards both the kitchen and the living room. I looked into the kitchen and was shocked to see some guy I didn't know fucking the crap out of a woman I vaguely recognized but couldn't clearly see her face as she was head away from me, and I was to his back. After another step, I saw what I could only describe as a full-on orgy in our living room. There were two inflatable mattresses instead of the coffee table. There were multiple people in various acts of heavy sex. I stepped through quietly to see other people in the bedrooms. In my sister Patty's room was our mother getting pounded by our Dad's best friend from behind in doggy while our High School principal, Mr. Sanchez, had his cock in her mouth.

When Mom came up for air and said, "Fuck Yeah. Pound my pussy, Harry, pump me full of your cock and fill me with your cum." I turned and beat feet out of there.

When I returned to the living room, I saw two things. My sisters were standing just inside the closed front door where they stood, shocked at the scene, one in particular. We all saw our father pounding our neighbor, Mrs. Carson, from a few doors down. I gathered my sisters silently, grabbed the keys to Mom's Range Rover, and almost dragged them back out the front door by the hand. As I turned to close and lock the front door, I saw my dad cum into Mrs. Carson, and his face was one I will never forget, almost ugly. I waved them to Mom's SUV, and we got in. Both of them got in the back seat, and I carefully backed out quietly and drove us away.

I didn't know where we were going, but we needed to leave there and that scene right out of Caligula behind. We didn't speak as we headed into town. Soon, I came out of my shock and saw where we were. Seeing an old diner I had wanted to try ahead, I pulled in and parked. We got out and walked inside, and found a booth. We looked at each other in the U-shaped booth, not knowing what to say, so we grabbed menus. Everybody just ordered burgers and fries or onion rings plus a shake. My Sisters were not shy but somewhat innocent. They both previously had boyfriends and sex, as I had accidentally come home once to both of them having sex in their rooms. I left, giving them privacy as I knew they would have me. And, of course, I have had a good handful of girlfriends, too. So sex was nothing new to any of us, plus honestly, we all had watched porn. What we just saw in our own home was a new level in a 'Holy-fucking-shit that was weird' way.

I broke the tension with a bit of a hysterical laugh at the absurdity of what we had just seen. They joined in right after, and in a bit, we were able to talk quietly.

Patty asked, "What the fuck was that?"

My response was, "Nothing we were meant to see, obviously. And I really wished I hadn't... kinda."

Ray asked, "What did you see? Watching Dad was like watching a train wreck or after an accident, and I just couldn't look away." She gave a little shiver.

Patty nodded and added, "Me too. And I just couldn't wrap my head around he was banging Mrs. Carson like a slut, and she was loving it."

"Be happy you didn't see Dads' cum face or Mom in action, 'Nuf said."

Right then, the waitress returned with our food. We clammed up quickly. After she walked away, I said, "We probably shouldn't talk about this here." I looked around the relatively empty place, but there were still other customers. They both nodded in agreement. We then discussed how we all ended up at home in the first place. Both of my sisters blushed hard when they finally said it was supposed to be a lingerie party. My missed camping trip was to be decidedly less exciting.

We ate pretty well and left, only to wonder where we were going next. We surely weren't going home. Ironically, I spotted a motel just up the street with decent rates. So, after climbing in I drove us over there. Patty takes shotgun this time after winning at Rock, Paper, Scissors against Ray. When I pulled in, they were obviously surprised.

"Why are we here, Pete?" Ray asked.

"Well, I don't want to go home, and who knows how long that crazy shit will last. Do you?"

Both girls had that 'Oh My God!' face and replied together, "Oh Hell No!"

"So this is as good a place as any to crash. In the morning, we can go back to the diner for breakfast as a bonus." So I parked near the office and went in to rent a room for the night.

I returned a few minutes later with the key in hand and drove down to the assigned room, ironically away from most other patrons. I think the guy behind the counter saw Patty in the SUV and assumed we were there to 'Make some noise.' We went into the room and then realized we didn't have anything--no toothbrushes or sleepwear. Fortunately, there were two queen-sized beds.

"Are you two Okay with sharing a bed for the night?"

"Sure," Patty answers.

"Won't be the first time. Not even this year." Answered Ray. The girls giggle. I look at them curiously but let it go.

"So what now? I'm not tired. Wanna watch some TV?" Both my sisters shrug and hop onto the bed nearest them. I grab the remote and flick the TV on. We channel surf a bit, then settle on some reruns of Californication. We all got comfortable by taking off our pants and relaxing in t-shirts and skivvies. After the scene at the house, this may not have been the best choice, but maybe it was. After a few episodes, everyone looked at each other out of the corner of their eyes to see who else was getting turned on. After the second episode, I turned the TV off. I figured that it was time to talk about the house.

I sighed, then said, "Should we talk about what we saw at home? It was definitely surreal but not all that disgusting; it was just a surprise about Mom and Dad for me." When I say that about Mom, I shake my head at the memory.

Ray blurts out, "What did you see about Mom? You said something like that before."

Sighing deeply, I moved to join them on their bed looking at the two of them, Patty to my left and Ray on the right. I sat down sitting on the foot of the bed Indian style. "Are you sure you want to know? It will definitely change your view of Mom."

Patty asked, "Was it bad or sick?"

"No. Just really unexpected."

Mom had always been the reasonably prim but flirty Mom, just fun, not over the top. To call Mom pretty would have been an insult. She is beautiful, her hair is a light brown with some natural red highlights, and her eyes are an incredibly bright Blue. She keeps her figure by doing regular yoga and running on treadmills, ours, or at the gym. At 5'7", she is tall for most women. My sisters and I inherited that from both our parents. Dad is 6'1" with Dark Brown, almost black hair and Hazel Green eyes. I'm the tallest of us all at 6'2", my hair a deep Brown between our parents with emerald green eyes.

All of us were very active and in great shape between the pool and a small gym set up in the garage. Mom was very sexy, as we all knew from seeing her in a bikini around our pool. Dad ate right, and he and I worked out regularly in our gym or at a complete gym nearby. We have a family membership, so everybody uses it. My sisters have that thin yet curvy figure, well known to swimmers. They have very little fat but it's all in the right places, and they are even taller than Mom at 5'10". Their hair is a little lighter than Mom's, on the edge of a dirty blonde with those same red highlights. Piercing Grey eyes with a twinkle of mischief in them all the time. To say we were all good-looking would state things simply, however understated.

"I entered the house through my backdoor and headed for my room, seeing we had company. I didn't want to bother Mom and Dad's company. When I came in though, I heard what you saw and heard, so I moved to check it out. That's when I first saw some folks going at it on the kitchen table, oblivious to me. After seeing the living room, I stepped down the hall towards the bedrooms, shocked by the initial scene in the living room with the inflatable beds. Sorry, Patty, I found Mom in your room. Harry was fucking Mom from behind on her hands and knees while Mr. Sanchez was having his cock sucked, spit-roasting Mom. I could tell she was loving it, too."

They sat there shocked, and I'm sure they were picturing the scene. "Mr. Sanchez, really? Our old Principal?" Asked Patty.

"Yup."

"How did you know Mom was enjoying it? Maybe she was being forced." Asked Ray.

I shook my head at the question and the memory. "Because she pulled off Sanchez and told Harry, 'Fuck Yeah. Pound my pussy, Harry, pump me full of your cock and fill me with your cum'. That's when I pulled back, saw you two by the door, and pulled us all out of there."

"Yeah, Thanks for that, by the way." Says Patty.

"For sure, Pete, Thanks," adds Ray.

We all sat there quietly for a minute, and then Ray spoke up, saying, "You're right. It wasn't exactly gross or disgusting, just surprising for our fairly conservative parents."

"And that thing about Mom is kinda hot. But to walk into the house full of all that hardcore sex, Wow!" Patty says.

We all go quiet for a second, picturing the scene again. When our concentration breaks, we all look at each other and see the flushed expressions of being turned on. My sisters unconsciously grinding on the bed, and my hand between my legs rubbing my hardening cock.

"I'm sorry, girls. I'm fucking horny as hell and need to take care of it. Do you mind if I use the bathroom?" They look at each other, and I see that infamous Twins communication.

Then Patty turns and says, "Can we watch Pete?"

"Yeah, Please? I've only seen it in porn. In real life, it would be so hot." Ray adds.

I look at them stunned, then ask, "You both want to watch me jack off?" They both nod vigorously. "Wow. I guess our parents aren't the only ones a little twisted, huh? Okay, but no making fun, or I'm out of here and will get my own room."

Rays' eyes go big before saying, "Please, Petey. We won't say anything like that. We are just as turned on as you, I think." Patty nods hurriedly to agree.

I sigh loudly, then stand up to whip off my T-shirt and skivvies before I think about it too hard. I toss my T-shirt on the bed, planning ahead to the potential mess. As a second thought, I also slipped off my short tennis socks. I plop back down, sitting cross-legged at first, then get more comfortable putting one leg out, leaving one folded in.

My sisters look on in rapt attention, and I think both are licking their lips unconsciously. At 6'2", I have size 12 feet. The old adage about feet and cock size is pretty accurate, at least for me and the guys I know. As I stroke my cock it comes to full size in under a minute, a nice thick one and 7 1/2" long. My sisters sigh when I'm fully hard. I smile.

That bit of sexual tension lets me get hard, but as I sit there looking at my sisters, it also holds me back thinking about that. 'Should I really be doing this in front of my twin sisters?' As I think this, both slowly move a hand to their breasts, Patty to her right and Ray to her left. Their other hand is rubbing up and down the opposite thigh.

Ray quietly asks, "Are you gonna cum soon?"

I reply, "I'm excited, but it's not close. No."

Patty then says, her hands stop moving, "Would you seeing us help you, you know, get there?" I just shrugged, not knowing what she had in mind. She moves her hands to the hem of her t-shirt and pulls it off. At that point, I realized she wasn't wearing a bra, and her nipples were hard as diamonds. Ray, seeing what she was doing, whipped hers off too.

Seeing their breasts in this context made my cock twitch not just once but twice. They both notice and grin lustily. I pick up the pace with this incredible visual. My sisters, I see, are quite beautiful, just like our Mom, but I had never sexually thought of any of them until now. Their smallish breasts were nice handfuls, maybe big B or C cups. In their swim meets, they wore full one-pieces to streamline themselves for speed. In our pool, though, they wore lovely bikinis like mom. Everyone loved to tan.

As I continued to stroke for them and now to them, we all began to flush more. I felt the heat rise in my face and chest and could see it in theirs. As I kept working my stiff cock both my sisters began getting a little closer as time passed. Before long, they were rubbing their muffs and pinching their nipples, trading off hands regularly. Before much longer, both girls were on their stomachs, not more than a foot from my stiff member. That's when the dam broke. Patty moved forward and put her mouth on my cock, and moaned. I almost came right there, but I was able to hold off and see what would happen next.

Ray then reached out and cupped my balls, and I pulled my hand off.

Ray then complained to our sister, "You always go first!"

Patty pulls off with a 'pop.' "Because I'm older, I get everything first."

"By fifteen whole minutes. Big deal, stop being greedy for once."

Patty kept right on stroking with her right hand and grinned, then went back down for a solid minute before 'popping' off again and pointing my cock at our sister. Ray jumped on it like she was starving. She sucked and slurped with enthusiasm and also continued on my balls, and Patty continued to stroke in time with Rays' bobbing until she had me down her throat. It felt glorious, my sisters competing again over sucking me off.

Over the next ten minutes, they switched off about every minute. In the end, I announced that I was ready, and they pulled back and lay there cheek to cheek, waiting for my load with mouths wide open. When I came, I blasted it all over their faces and into their mouths. They gobbled it down like candy. It was so hot, I couldn't believe these were my wonderful, almost shy sisters. They knew they were beautiful but didn't flaunt it or show off like so many stereotypical 'Hot Girls.' They were easily more beautiful than half our cheer squad, probably all of them.

When I finished, they turned to each other and began licking and eating my cum off the other's face. My dick twitched again at the sight but lay still for the moment. I sat back and watched that scene play out.

When they were done, they both giggled and said, "Tasty." Then they giggled some more. I chuckled and shook my head in disbelief at what we just did. I handed them my t-shirt, and they wiped their faces, then I used it to clean myself. That's when I remembered we weren't home and I didn't have another shirt for tomorrow. I got up, went to the bathroom, rinsed my shirt, and hung it over the shower rod to dry. From the other room, I heard more giggling.

When I returned, my sexy sisters were lying back on the bed with their legs spread, looking at me expectantly. Ray asked, "Do you still have more in you, Big Brother? If so, I'm first this time. Come fuck your sisters into the bed, Pete."

They giggle and spread just a little bit more. My cock is at immediate attention. Patty giggles and says, "I guess that's a 'Yes' Ray."

"Nope, that's a 'Fuck Yes' Patty."

They giggle, waiting for me to climb onto the bed. But rather than just slipping it in and just fucking them, I slide up on my belly and pull Rays' panties off. Then, I reach over and take down Patty's before rolling back and shoving my face into Ray's sweet snatch.

I start off slow, though, kissing her inner thighs and stroking her left leg from the outside with my right hand underneath her leg. When she is genuinely steaming for me to get to her pussy, I slip the tip of my tongue between her lips and lick lightly up the full slit stopping short of her clit. She moans appreciatively. I continue this for a few minutes. Soon enough, I went deeper inside and slurped her flowing honey directly from the pot. It was delicious.

She begins to moan louder, and soon she cums, flooding my mouth with her juices, moaning, "Peeettteeeyy...".

I keep her going softly, strumming her clit with my left hand until she pushes me off. Patty had been watching the entire time. Her eyes were like saucers, and her nipples were so hard. While watching, she was pinching both of them pretty hard as I watched her. I came up covered in Rays' juices from eyebrows to chin with a grin. I loved it.

While Ray recovered, I went down on Patty. Treating her similarly, but even being twins they didn't respond exactly the same. When I slipped into Patty's slit, I found she needed more clitoral stimulation, but she loved it when I slurped her hole too. Luckily, both girls didn't take long to reach orgasm. When Patty came, she moaned out, "Fucking Hell Pete..." She also pushed me off in the end. This time, I went to the bathroom and grabbed a hand towel to wipe my face, bringing it back, 'Just in Case.'

By this time, my cock is beginning to hurt slightly, with my cock head almost purple like a plum and about the same size. When I returned, Ray was ready for me with her knees pulled back and her pussy opened like the most beautiful flower ever. I slipped right onto the bed and right into her hot, tight tunnel. We both moan in pleasure at the feeling of completeness. It was like the perfect fit for my hard cock. I slowly started sliding in and out, looking deep into Ray's eyes.

We weren't fucking. We were making love. It was that much of a connection. I just hoped it would be just as special with Patty. I brought Ray to a second gentle orgasm and kept going, not ready for my own, though it was building. When she came the second time, it was powerful for us both. When she came and clamped down on my cock I was barely able to move, so I buried my cock to the hilt. I came deeply inside with a giant load as her pussy milked my turgid member like a mouth. As we came down from our shared orgasm, I leaned forward to give her the hottest and most tender kiss of our lives.

"Oh My God! That was so hot and the sweetest thing I have ever seen." Patty said.

"It was fantastic, Patty. Wait until he does it to you." Ray says, her voice husky with passion and probably a little love. "Do you want the creampie Patty?" Ray says next.

"Really? We've fooled around a little Ray. Fingering ourselves and each other that one time but never that."

Ray grins and replies, "Eat me, Patty, get our Big Brothers' cum from my pussy." That's when it hit me.

I blurt out, "Oh Shit." Both my sisters look at me, curious. "I just came inside you, Ray. Are you protected?"

They both smile, and Ray replies, "Yeah. Since we were 14, Mom put us on the pill, then later the implants."

"Why Pete? Do you like the idea of knocking up your own sisters?" Patty asks with a teasing grin.

My cock twitches three times at that. We all laugh, and I reply, "Well, I wasn't before, but now since you mentioned it..." We all know that would be going too far, but the idea itself is Hot.

I slide to the left, and Patty takes up position to clean out Rays' sloppy pussy. She is somewhat unsure and tentative at first, as you might expect. Soon, she is done cleaning and goes on to bring our sister to another pleasant, if not strong, climax. When she comes up with her face covered like I did, I grin, then lean over and lick her face clean, and then I hand her the towel. When she finishes, I lean in again for a kiss with Patty. We get a little more aggressive, but it's still hot and delightful.

Feeling a bit emotional, I say to both girls, "I love you both so much. I just never thought it might be like this."

They get a little teary, and again, that twin thing, "We love you too, PJ."

I kiss them both again, then look at Patty and ask, "You ready for me now, Patty?" Showing her my stiff member, I go on saying, "I think I'm ready to 'impregnate' my other sister." They giggle, and I grin as she moves back up beside her twin sister.

"I'm ready, Big Bro, cum 'inseminate' me." Looking at Patty hotly, I move up to do just that. With her, it was again a little more passionate with our sex. Where Ray needed tenderness, Patty needed heat. So, as I looked into her eyes, I slid inside, and as wet as she was, I just began pumping.

I established a good pace quickly, and soon Patty was moaning and not long after cumming hard. I slowed down, but I kept right on driving with her, too. When I judged it the right time, I picked up my pace again and gave it to her a little more forcefully. Her first orgasm hadn't stopped when her second one blasted through her. Her pussy clamped down hard, and again, I buried myself, slamming home that last inch, mashing her clit hard.

Patty screamed out, "OH FUCK YES PETER JACKSON PHILLIPS! FILL ME WITH YOUR LOAD!" As I came, she convulsed and even squirted all over us. Her orgasm was so intense she actually passed out for a minute.

She came back to us slowly and said, "Oh my God, did I pass out?" I just grinned at her, still buried in her deliciously hot box.

"Our brother is a fucking Stud Pattycakes. Yeah, you were gone for about a minute. And you fucking squirted all over us!"

We all look down and see the mess there. I know there will be a bigger one when I pull out. I ask Ray, "You gonna repay Patty the favor and eat my creampie from her?"

"Damn straight. Move, Pete, let me get in there."

"Be careful. When I pull out, it's gonna get messy fast."

"Wonderful," Ray says back with a grin. I pull out and move further to the left, nearly falling off the bed. True to her word, Ray goes to town with gusto on Patty. Patty cums again, and her eyes roll back a second before moaning, "Oof." Instead of falling off, I stand up, look down at myself, and I'm covered. This cleanup will require a shower, not a hand towel. Then I look up at the bed, see it's trashed, too, and grin lopsidedly.

When Ray finishes, and Patty comes down, I mention both things, "I need a shower. I bet you both need one, too, because the bed is fucking done." I gesture at myself, covered in Patty's squirt and some of my own emissions. Then, expansively at the bed. Looking around at the scene and then back at each other, we bust out laughing. I help both girls gingerly from the bed, sending Ray ahead to start the shower and then helping a drenched Patty out. We continue to laugh lightly about it, then climb carefully in together for a shower.

The shower is both erotic and romantic but mostly gentle and loving. When we are clean, I get out first, dry quickly, and help each of my sisters out. First, dry them slightly with a peck on the lips, then hand them the towel to finish up. Ray strolls out first, and we hear her laughing again. We step out to see the aftermath, too. The bed looks like we had our own orgy, and I guess we did.

I ask, "Any regrets, girls?"

"Not a one," Ray replies with a loving smile.

"Just one," Patty replies. Then she grins, saying, "That we didn't do this sooner."

We all laugh, then pile into the other bed and spoon up together. Ray wins this round of RPS, and I spoon her in front of me while Patty spoons up behind me. We turn out the lights and slip off easily to sleep. I wake up a couple of hours later and roll over to spoon Patty, pulling Ray in behind me without waking her as Patty moans contentedly. I wake in the morning, though, on my back with both girls curled into me and an arm wrapped around each. We are all still naked from the shower. When I look down, I see both girls' nipples are hard, and my usual morning wood has made an appearance.

I just enjoy having my sisters cuddled up to me for a bit, though. Slowly, both woke as my little movements shifted the bed slightly. Patty sees me first and smiles that first-moment awake, happy grin.

I lean down and kiss her tenderly, saying, "Good Morning Patty. I love you."

She reaches up and caresses my face gently, replying, "I love you too, Pete."

Smiling, I look over at Ray. Her eyes are just fluttering open to see my smiling face. "Good Morning Ray. I love you."

She smiles back, stretching like a cat, and when done, she answers, "I love you too, Pete. Good morning. Mornin' Patty."

"Mornin' little sister."

Ray grinned over me and gave it right back, "Little sister, huh? Who got the better cum from their creampie cleaning?"

"Yeah. That was awesome and very hot. Thanks, Ray. Thank you too, Pete. Last night was Hot, fun, and memorable. And I only mean for us here. At home, Wow." We all chuckle at that again.

"Well, since we are awake, do we get up or..." I asked the two of them.

Patty answers by pulling my face to hers and kissing me hard. Breaking apart, we grin at each other like fools. Then Ray pulls me to her, and last night's tenderness continues as she kisses me softly. Both were very different, just like my sisters, but equally pleasant. I lean back after and sigh contentedly. After a few heartbeats, I look back at Patty, and we kiss again, then back to Ray. Once in a while, they would lean up and kiss each other, too. We continued kissing like that for about ten minutes, I'd guess. I was running my hands up and down their backs gently the entire time. And they caressed my chest and belly. Yes, it is a beautiful way to wake up and start the day.

After that, we slowly climbed from the bed, saw the other bed again, and laughed at the destruction again. Next, a run through the bathroom for each of us. Then we got dressed. I check my shirt, it's dry, but I find a considerable string of cum across the back of my collar. I shrug and put it on for now. I leave a big tip for the maid. We all step out into a beautiful early summer day. I think for a second, then pop the back of the SUV. I found what I was hoping for, my Dad's workout bag. He keeps spare clothes in it, so I grab a shirt and toss my dirty shirt on the floor. I close up and think about the diner and breakfast.

Then, I had an evil thought and decided to yank the counter guy's chain a bit. I tell the girls what I have in mind, and Patty laughs while Ray giggles with a bit of blush. We hop back in the truck, and I pull by the office, ensuring he can see both passenger doors. I walk in to turn in my key and tell him, "Thanks for the separation of our room, my man. We were probably pretty loud. I know one was. And one bed is really trashed. Things got a little messy." I say with a shit-eating grin.

He was startled like, I expected. Then he asks, "They?"

"Yeah. Two hot girls." I wave at the SUV, and the passenger window to the back door rolls down. The guy sees my gorgeous sisters waving at us, and then the window goes back up. "Jesus, Man, it was awesome, Twins."

His eyes go huge, and he stutters, "Tt-wwi-ins?"

"Yup, I fully recommend it. Do I owe anything?"

It takes him a few seconds for his brain to re-engage before saying, "Nah, you're all good. Have a nice day."

"I'm sure I will. I will have more time with the Twins." I grin broadly and walk out, leaving him hyperventilating.

I get in, I buckle up and pull away before starting to laugh my ass off. My sisters joined me, and we were barely under control when we returned to the diner. We walk back in much happier and less shell-shocked than the night before. We take the same booth since it's open and chuckle at that, too. We all grab menus and quickly pick out our breakfast orders. When the waitress showed up a minute later, we gave her our complete order instead of having her come back after drinks. We look at each other and begin grinning, all of us thinking about the night before.

"I don't know about you two, but I wouldn't mind doing more of what we did last night again."

The girls look at each other again, and there goes that Twin thing, both turning back, grinning, saying together, "Fuck yes."

Something then occurs to me, but the waitress returns with our coffee and juices. When she walks away, I ask, "Are we always going to be, you know, all together? Or will you ladies like some one-on-one time with me or, for that matter, each other?" My face is more serious, showing I just need the plan going forward. They look at each other again, but there isn't a clear answer for them both this time.

Ray speaks up first, saying, "I wouldn't mind some one-on-one time with Pete, but I don't want to leave you out either, Patty. I don't think I want just us, either. As hot as it was, I liked that Pete was there watching and eating his creampie was fun and so hot."

Patty takes her hand and says, "Yeah, I liked that too. I mean, kissing this morning was just us showing our love for each other. I'm all about boys, not girls, as much as last night was really a great time." I clear my throat as the waitress brings our food, and I thank her.

After she leaves again, I ask, "So, just to be clear. We all want time together again, both singly together and all of us together too?" Both girls nod. I smile broadly, then lean in and whisper, "It would be my pleasure to try to 'impregnate' my sisters over and over again." Unable to hold it in, we all burst out laughing.

We thoroughly enjoyed our breakfast. We continued, staying a bit after our food was gone to enjoy more superficial conversation and coffee. When I noticed the waitress was looking at us and the place was getting busier, we headed out. I left a Twenty-dollar tip and gave her a wink. I walked out holding hands with my sisters, smiling at having them with me.

As we got outside and over to the SUV, I said, "Well, I'm not interested in going home yet. Do you have any ideas on what to do now?"

Both girls think, and then there goes that twin thing again. All of a sudden, they blurt out, "Shopping!" I groan loudly. "No, no. You'll like this shopping Petey-boy, Bikinis." Patty starts.

"We'll try them on and model for you. You tell us which ones make us look hottest, and we'll get those." Finishes Ray. They grin at me, and I start grinning too.

We make our way to the mall near us, but we are not really in a hurry. We start strolling through, looking at the various stores that might have what the girls want. They pick out a few, and then we start with the last one, working our way back to the front. At each store, they pick out three each and I select the best one. It's not always the smallest or hottest but the best one for the girl of those chosen. They end up getting one each at 3 of the four stores. Fortunately, Dad gave each of us a credit card for things like this, and I paid each time.

After that was all done, we were all very horny but also hungry again, so we hit the Food Court for a late, light lunch. After dropping those purchases in the SUV, we went back in and fooled around at the giant arcade there. Sometimes, we competed. Sometimes, it was together while one of us cheered the others on. At Skeeball, it was on like Donkey Kong, and so was it at the Go-karts outside. Of course, it was best of three each time. The only draw was at go-karts, and we each won once. It was a great time with my sisters. We hadn't really done anything like this together in quite a bit, between my work and their School and swim obligations. It seems summer is a great time to reconnect.

When we were all ready, we headed home, figuring it should be safe by then, and dinner with the folks soon. When I pulled in, we were met with a relieved-looking Dad. "Afternoon, Dad," I said.

"Hi, Daddy." The twins said together.

Dad asks, "Um, how did you get your mother's truck guys?"

I fibbed a little and replied, "We all ended up home this morning, Dad, and seeing you still had guests, I reached in and grabbed Mom's keys, and we went out to breakfast and then the Mall. It was great reconnecting with my sisters." The girls giggled.

"Oh. By the way, your credit card took a couple of hits this morning. These two decided it was time for more swimwear for the summer." Dad looks relieved at hearing we hadn't come inside. I thought, 'Like you did in Mrs. Carson and whoever else, you dirty old man.' I grinned knowingly at Dad, but he had no idea about what.

"Okay, your mother was a little worried, but I said we should wait to see if one of you showed up with it. I'm glad you did. I hate calling the police needlessly.

'Also, to keep my sex life private.' Dad and son both thought.

"Dinner soon, Dad?"

"Yep, go get cleaned up for dinner. It should be ready in less than 15 minutes."

"Sure, Pop," I say.

"Yes, Daddy. " This comes from my sisters.

When Dad isn't looking, I grab my dirty shirt from the back and throw it into the hamper in my room when I get there. Both girls split up, taking a bathroom each: Patty using our parents' and Ray using the one the two of them share. I hit the small one off my room after a few minutes, making sure to have hot water. Then I grab a fresh shirt and skivvies and drop Dad's borrowed shirt into his hamper.

The three of us end up in the hall between the bedrooms, grinning at each other and then sharing a couple of quick kisses. We walk out into the living room, and I take a look for any telltale signs of the escapades from last night and probably this morning. I noted a couple of minor things, but nothing significant. I smile to myself and shake my head at what our parents had been up to. Then I think about what the three of us had gotten up to, and my smile is enormous. My sisters saw it and looked at each other, giggling too.

We gathered in the kitchen, and the three of us pitched in to set the table quickly, then grabbed drinks for everyone. Mom went all out and made an excellent meal. We all complimented her on it. After that, the three of us did the dishes and sent the folks to the living room. When Mom sat down, I noticed she did it slowly, obviously a little sore. I moved to my sisters and whispered, "Mom is a little sore, it seems. I wonder why?" We all laughed and continued cleaning up. When we finished, we joined them in the living room and took the couch, all three of us intentionally sitting down like we had woken up.

I put my arms around them, and they cuddled in. I asked Dad, "So what's on the tube, Pop?"

"Just finished the local news and weather. I was thinking of Jeopardy and Wheel. We can compete like we used to when you kids were younger."

Looking at my sisters quickly, I reply, "You're on. Us against you two, right?"

Mom pipes up, smiling, "Of course. We'll try and take it easy on you."

We all grin, but I reply, "No need, Mom. We aren't ten anymore."

"Let the games begin," Dad says.

We have a great time, and of course, we kids whip their butts. A little bit into prime time, Mom starts nodding off, and I say to Dad, "Mom looks tired, Dad, maybe an early night? You look kinda tired too now I look at you, Pop."

"Yeah, maybe you're right, Pete. You guys don't stay up too late, huh?"

"Sure Pop. I have work early tomorrow, too." He leads a tired Mom off to bed at the far end down the hallway.

After all the noise of their getting ready for bed stops, Patty says, "I bet all Moms' holes are tired after this weekend."

"And Dads' dick, too," Ray says, then giggles. We all laugh quietly and then return to watching the show. We lose interest quickly, and before long, we return to that morning's kissing cycle, but the girls are just kissing me this time. We continued like that for quite a while. Finally, though Patty got so worked up, she climbed into my lap and started kissing me in earnest.

Of course, I loved it. Then, when it was Rays' turn after a minute, it was just as good. When they were in my lap, of course, my hands wandered. I cupped and fondled their beautiful tits, at first over the shirts and soon underneath. I would have one hand there and the other cupping and massaging their tight little asses. They moaned more and more the longer we went. Also, they were grinding my cock the entire time in my lap.

In less than an hour, we couldn't stand it anymore. We first moved to Patty's room but decided both rooms were too close to our folks and went to mine. We slipped in and closed the door. When I turned around from the door, my sisters were doing a kind of anxious, happy dance like they had to pee. I figured out quickly that they were just that turned on, and I smiled and kissed them both sweetly.

I then told them, "You will each get the servicing you want and deserve, just like last night. Does that sound Okay?"Both nodded emphatically. But Patty says, "God, Pete, I need a royal fucking after all the making out. Can I have that, please?"

"Of course, Patty."

"I need some of that, too, Pete, but I liked it a lot last night when it was slow and sweet. Please."

"Yes, Ray, of course."

I began slowly undressing them both, one piece of clothing at a time. Kissing them as each piece slipped from their shoulders or hips or even their feet. Leaving little butterfly kisses on their skin wherever that piece came off from. When they were both just down to panties, they returned the favor. One kissed my lips in their way while the other slipped my clothes from me. It was the most erotic thing I had ever experienced, and it was with my twin sisters, Heavenly. They took me all the way down until I stood naked in front of them. They then moved to my bed, laying on their backs, knees spread slightly.

I moved up and pulled their panties off them gently, like the night before, but this time starting with Patty. I then reversed last night's order and began with eating Patty's perfect little pussy. When she got off after only a few minutes, I moved to Ray's equally perfect muff and ate her to climax as well. When it was time for Patty to get my dick, I started like last night. At first slow and soft but built to the hot fucking she asked for. When her orgasm hit quickly and hard, she cried out loudly. Ray grabbed a pillow and almost smothered her. We continued until I filled her up, and another orgasm hit as I did, less intense but just as enjoyable to Patty. I moved to kiss Patty for a minute while she returned to us with a big smile.

In short order, I had Ray spread before me, and I took enough time to give her that first slow, sweet lay she asked for. Then I flipped her over to be able to eat Patty's cream-filled snatch as I took her doggy-style for her hot finish. As I'm starting to go to town on Ray, my door opens. That's when I realized I forgot to lock it, Oops. Both our parents were shocked, that's for sure.

Dad yells at me, saying, "Peter Jackson Phillips, What the fuck are you doing?"

At the same time, Mom yells at the girls, only getting out, "Patricia Ann Phillips, Paula Raylene Phillips!"

Yep, they went full-on, and three named us. But I continued plowing Ray. I answered Dad, "The same thing you did to Mrs. Carson last night, Dad. And the same thing Harry was doing to you, Mom, but while sucking Mr. Sanchez's cock. Like a champ, if I may so. I guess deviance runs in the family." Patty looks at our parents and just moans loudly as Ray attacks her clit. Ray doesn't say anything but moans appreciatively at my efforts.

Both parents go sheet white and gasp loudly. "If you don't mind, would you close the door so I can finish and fill Ray with her creampie to breed her too?" I added the last part just for shock value, and it worked. Mom almost fell over, Dad catching her and then reaching in to close the door in shock.

"Thanks, Pop," I say and return to plowing Ray in earnest.

In only a few more minutes, we all cum, and since they know and especially can hear us, we all don't hold back and yell out, "Jesus Christ, Ray, Yes!" From Patty.

"Take My cum Ray, Give me that baby!"

Hearing that pushes Ray that much further, and she adds, "Fuck Yes, Petey! Fill me up with your potent sperm and Breed Me!"

When she comes down, Patty moves to my side as I pull out of Ray so she can clean her sister out. Again, Ray pops off in short order to moans of, "Oh Yeah, Patty! Thanks for the cleanup."

When they finish, they together turn to me and clean up my cock and loins. That done, we dress marginally. That is me in just shorts and both Ray and Patty in panties and tees. We step out, grinning and kissing, right out to the kitchen and on into the living room, where our stunned parents sit waiting.

We return to the couch we had earlier while our parents are on the companion Love seat like before, too. There is a tense, shocked silence from our parents. We just sit there cuddled up like before, but with the girls gently rubbing my chest and thighs. The freshly fucked glow on all our faces, along with small smiles. We just looked at each other as the minutes ticked by. I was determined to make them blink first. If I felt either of the girls tense slightly like they were going to speak, I lightly squeezed their shoulder, and they remained quiet.

Mom stayed quiet and avoided direct eye contact with us. Dad just kept looking from me to his precious 'Daddy's Girls' and back. Eventually, Dad broke first. "H-how l-long has this been g-going on?"

I looked my dad in the eye and said, "Just since last night. We all walked into your Orgy last night, separately but nearly the same time." I stressed the context intentionally. "I think I was like a minute ahead maybe. I came in the garage door by my room since I saw you had company so as not to disturb y'all. But when I heard sounds I didn't expect, I checked it out and found some guy, I couldn't tell who, from behind him plowing some chick I vaguely recognized on the kitchen table."

Mom gasped and blurted out, "Becky."

I caught that and asked, "Becky. Becky Smalls, your receptionist? Wow, Dad, she's hot, but why were you fucking Mrs. Carson then? Becky is so much hotter." Dad blanches.

I continued, "After seeing that, I made it up to see into the living room and saw all the people there fucking and sucking. I moved from there, up the hall, until I saw Mom in Patty's bedroom getting railed. I guess you really enjoy creampies, too, huh Mom? What you said to Harry was pretty hot, if unexpected. Then again, this whole scene was pretty unexpected. I guess that was the point, huh, Pop? That's why you kept checking we were all gonna be out of the house this weekend." Dad groans now, knowing he has overplayed his interest.

To his credit, he kept looking me in the eye. I nodded, giving him that. His lips twitched, almost smiling. "When I backed away from Mom's hot statement, I found the Twins standing just inside the closed front door, shocked to beat hell. I grabbed Mom's keys and pulled them out of there. Sorry, I lied about when and how I grabbed those keys earlier, Pop, but I'm thinking it's not a big deal with everything else. Anyway, we left quietly, went downtown, and had a weird dinner at the diner down there on Main." Dad nods, knowing the one I mean. Mom's eyes begin to flick up to look at us, but just to see our expressions, not meeting anyone's gaze.

I pause to take a breath and look at my sisters. They both nod and kiss my cheeks. "When we went to leave, I realized we couldn't come back here as I was sure your Orgy was still going strong as not a soul saw us." Mom moans again. Dad just blushes. "So we went across the street to that motel near the diner. We checked in and got a room with two beds. As it turns out, the guy behind the desk saw Patty in the passenger seat and assumed we were there to fuck. Turns out he was right." Mom moans again, and Dad's anger rises a little, knowing I'm being a bit graphic on purpose.

"Anyway, we went in, and we split up the beds. My sisters took the closet one, leaving me the far one. We flopped down and watched some TV until a break between episodes when I couldn't take not talking about what we saw. We started talking at the diner, but I realized that even though it was not busy, too many people were around. When we talked about it, we all agreed we weren't disgusted, just really surprised to see our pretty conservative parents like that. We all agreed it was pretty hot, especially after I told the girls about you, Mom. Sorry. We all were getting pretty turned on, and then I asked if they minded if I used the bathroom to relieve myself. It was beginning to hurt some."

Mom moans, "Oh, Jesus."

"Sorry, Mom." Dad tilts his head back and forth, knowing that feeling, too.

I look at the girls again, and both nod again. I plow on, "That's when Patty asked if they could watch. It kind of went downhill from there. Needless to say, we were all intimate, and it was pretty Hot and so beautiful. I loved my sisters before Dad and even told them that then, but now I couldn't imagine not loving them like that, too."

I look at the girls at that. I see the same thoughts in their eyes, but I need to ask, even if only for our parent's sake. "What about you two?"

Patty says, "Me too. I want to be able to be with Pete as much as we can. Not necessarily all the time, but when the mood strikes us."

Ray waits for a beat, then says, "I love how Pete makes slow, gentle love to me. I've never had that with those other boys. Pete is a man in every sense in that way. He gives and does not just take."

I take another big breath and then look at Mom. "Mom." I wait until she looks up and say, "Mom, I'm sorry. We were pretty rude and crude earlier. For the record, I have no intention of knocking up either Patty or Ray. Okay?" She nods, looking up more. "At least not now. They need to go to college and graduate to support me in the manner I have become accustomed to." I grin, looking around and showing that I'm kidding. With a nervous giggle, Mom laughs, too. Dad looks at me, shocked, then starts a big, deep-belly laugh. Eventually, we all laughed, letting the tension out of the room and our home.

My sisters move to Mom to reassure her their secret is safe with us. As I move away, I pull Dad with me. "I'm really sorry to you too, Dad. What we did tonight must have shocked you, too. Mom just has always worn her heart on her sleeve so it was easy to shock her. We never meant to hurt either of you ever. We were just overcome by the situation and started down a path that, honestly, I wouldn't trade for anything. I love them, Pop. I would never hurt them. I hope you know that."

Dad finally says, "I do know that, Peter. You're my son, and I know you just as well as I know myself. Your mother does, too. You will always be her 'baby boy'."

He then takes a deep breath and says, "Last night was our first weekend hosting but hardly our first foray into this lifestyle. We have been swapping for a while now. This was mostly a swapping party, but it kind of branched out into...more. Can you keep all this to yourself, Pete? I mean, it could ruin your mother and me if this got around."

I looked at him, shocked he had to ask. I answered him honestly, though: "Yes, Dad, I can. I'm sure Patty and Ray will, too. We would never want to hurt you guys in any way. I am surprised you felt you needed to ask, though."

Dad pulls me into a big hug and says, "I'm not really worried about me, Pete. Your mother could never stand the shame." He let me go and looked me in the eye again. "You saw how she was with her loving children. Can you imagine if it got out just the littlest bit? She would make me move us away. Or at least stop working and become a hermit. I couldn't take that. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Pop. I understand completely, and so do the twins." We shake as men, and he just nods.

We move back to the women. I pull Mom to her feet and hug her tightly, just holding her and letting her know I have her back, always. She sighs deeply and whispers, "Oh, Peter. I'm so sorry you had to see that. And what I said, Oh my god. A son should never hear his own mother talk like that." She lets out a rattling breath at that.

"Mom, it's fine, really. It was pretty hot, honestly, to see and hear you enjoying yourself so thoroughly. It gave me, and probably the twins, too, a new perspective on both our parents. That you were still sexual creatures with needs. You're both beautiful people and living the life you want. So enjoy it, and don't worry about us."

I pull back to see her face and say with a grin, "Maybe a heads up next time so we don't come home at the wrong time?" She gasps a little, then sees I'm serious but being funny, too. She giggles a little then. We hug again, a nice mother-son hug like so many before. "I love you, Mom."

"I love you too, Petey. Oh my." She gasps. "I guess I shouldn't call you that anymore with your sister calling you that, you know, that way."

I chuckle and say, "You can still call me that, Mom. Ray was just playing it up and in the moment. I did find it a little hot, though." I shrug. Mom and I look at each other, and we chuckle. I kiss Mom on the lips and then the cheek with a final hug.

We join Dad and the girls with Mom under my arm, but I slip her to Dad and pull my sisters over, kissing them both tenderly. "Well, I don't know about anybody else, but I'm tired. I'm heading to bed." I look at our parents and say, "I Love you, Mom. I love you, Pop. Good night." I look at my sisters and ask, "Will I have company tonight, too?"

The girls look around me, grin at each other, and without missing a beat, reply, "Yes, Pete." Then they look at our parents and tell them together again, "Good night, Momma, Night Daddy."

"Night, sweethearts."

"G'night, girls."

We pad off to my room and close the door. We slip into bed like the night before but again reversed.

I think of something to ask my folks and hop back out, saying, "I'll be right back. I have a question for the folks."

Our parents walk up the hall to their room slowly and, once inside, breathe big sighs of relief. I arrive just as the door closes and hear them sigh. "Oh My God, that was close." I heard Mom say.

"Yeah, can you imagine if he had turned around and looked into Rays' room and seen her? Talk about seeing someone differently."

"Can you imagine the shock if any of them had seen the basement?" Mom gushes.

"Yeah, talk about an eye-opener. But that wasn't originally part of this weekend," says Dad.

"Yeah. My ass is still sore from the Mistress' paddle. I don't think that stuff's for me." Adds Mom.

"Understood." Replies Dad.

"Well, next time, we will do what Pete asked and just warn them. Asking them for our private time for a 'social engagement.' Ask them to make plans away for the weekend." Mom says.

"Okay. Now, let's go to bed. Pete's right, I'm tired." Breathes Dad.

"Yes, Dear," Mom says with a giggle.

"To sleep, Pam."

"Of course, Patton."

They slipped into bed and slipped easily off to sleep, not knowing I had overheard their cryptic conversation.

Forgetting my question as thoughts ran through my head about what I had overheard. I slowly walk back to my room quietly. I mused about the first part. 'Who would I have seen and seen differently? And Mom with the 'Paddle' and a 'Mistress,' I bet they had a dungeon downstairs. Wow! As if a sex party wasn't shocking enough.' Shaking my head, I file that away in my memory. I step back in my room and the girls are quietly murmuring and holding hands. I kiss them both and slip back between them. We are asleep in minutes, too. Again, I wake and turn over to spoon the other sister and then again wake to cuddle both to me, but this time, I smile and nod back off.

Just before my alarm would go off, I woke up again to a wonderful feeling. That of two sets of lips and hands on my cock. I look down and grin, seeing my gorgeous sisters servicing my member with smiles.

"Good morning, girls. Thanks for the exceptional wake-up. That feels great."

They just keep going with their eyes twinkling in love and lust. Between the skills of the two of them, I cum in less than 5 minutes. Ray takes the first few blasts of my load before quickly giving Patty the rest. They both moan, thoroughly enjoying the taste. They pull off and kiss, then clean the little drops missing from each other's faces. They then slip up to me for morning kisses. Of course, I obliged them, not caring they both tasted of my cum.

We cuddle up for a couple of minutes until my alarm goes off. I kiss them both again, then slip out, saying, "Well damn. I really don't want to go to work with this kind of beginning to my day. If only I could stay in bed with you two lovelies all day."

"While that would be nice, we planned on wearing one of those new bikinis and working on our tans today," states Ray.

"And who knows, we might even still have them on when you get home," Patty says suggestively with a wink.

I just chuckle and say, "I guess I'll see later then. I gotta get a shower and get ready for work. Are you ladies gonna stay? You can if you want."

"Nah, I'm going to go back to bed and cuddle with Mr. Bun Bun." Answered Ray, referring to a huge stuffed rabbit from a summer fair several years before.

"I might go get in a few laps and then maybe a little nap, too, " says Patty.

"Well, have a fantastic day either way. I'll see you after work. I'm off early in the mid-afternoon. I'll see you both then, I hope." Having grabbed clean socks and skivvies I kiss them both again and step out for the bathroom to start my day.

The girls slip out of my bed, grin at each other, and make the bed quickly before going about their plans. I start with shaving and brushing my teeth, then hop in the shower quickly. I am clean and ready to go on time. After a run through the kitchen saying 'Good Morning' to the folks, I'm out the door to work. I get to the store, open it up, and begin the day. It's Monday, so it is relatively slow. We take care of a bunch of customers through the morning, but there is time for some inventory items, too. My store manager is cool, so he lets me off an hour early, and I hurry home to my sisters.

I come home to loud music, louder shrieks, and squealing from the pool area. I look out the back sliding glass into the patio to see my sisters and Mom in their bikinis having a great time in and around the pool. I quickly duck into my room, almost rip off my work clothes, and jump into my trunks. As soon as I was changed, I made my way to the sliding glass door with a sneaky plan. I hid from view, but with no lights on inside and the sunshine outside, they were unlikely to see me anyway. I waited a minute until my sisters were occupied splashing in the pool. Mom's back was turned, and then I slipped out. When the alignment was correct and safe to pull off my prank. I ran up behind Mom, scooped her up, and jumped into the pool. Of course, she squealed. I landed intentionally to splash my sisters with a big wave.

I came up laughing my ass off at the looks of my sisters indignant expressions, I had so thoroughly got them. Mom was busily play-swatting my shoulder, saying, "Oh, you rotten boy! Dunking your defenseless mother like that."

I grin big and reply, "Yup. It was my pleasure, and getting them with mouths open with my wave was epic."

Mom laughs, throwing her arms around me and hugging me. I hugged her back, of course, it was Mom. I notice, though, that Mom's tits are pressed into my chest, and her nipples are hard. I watch my sisters look at me, and Patty says, "You know that just means we owe you one for that?"

"Exactly." Adds Ray.

"Bring it." I am happy to be with my family. Then I swam over and hugged them with pecks on the lips. They both sighed, and our foreheads bumped together in a light triangle like a different sort of kiss. We stood like that for several seconds, and then we pulled back, remembering Mom. We all pulled back and looked at Mom. She was looking at us with Love, pride, and...was that a little...lust?

I let the twins go and made off to do laps to one side of the pool. On the second lap, I sensed another person joining me, matching my pace. I caught a glimpse and noted, surprisingly, it was Mom. Before long, the twins joined us on each side of us. We did a total of 10 laps together and then rested. It felt good getting my blood pumping and feeling the light burn in my muscles. Feeling the need for water, I got out and asked, "Does anybody else want a bottle of water? I'm grabbing myself one."

In that harmony, the twins replied, "Yes, Please, Petey."

I chuckled, remembering Mom saying she shouldn't call me that anymore.

"I want one too, but I'll come with you and help." Replies Mom. We exited the pool and dried off enough not to drip water all over the kitchen.

The twins watched us go, and then, just as I opened the slider for us, they giggled. I wondered what had come across their devious minds. I followed Mom into the kitchen and over to the fridge. Looking right, I gave the table a sideways look and snickered at the memory. Then I looked forward and got an up-close look at Mom from behind in her wet bikini. 'Just sexy as hell.' I thought. 'That suit is like a second skin when wet.' Just then, Mom bent down and grabbed some grapes from the bottom crisper drawer, and I was treated to a beautiful shot of Mom's ass and cameltoe. I could see her outer lips plainly and just the hint of the inner ones, too. 'Jesus. If only I could push into that right now.' My cock twitched twice at that thought.

Then Mom stood back up, and I looked away, hoping not to get caught looking. Unknown to me at the time, Mom had done it on purpose and had seen me in the reflection inside the fridge.

"Hand me the waters, please, Mom."

She handed me three and kept one, plus the grapes. When she turned around, she had a little smile on her face. I realized she had done it intentionally and had caught me. I just shrugged, saying, "Still very sexy, Mom."

"Thanks, Baby." We walked back out to the patio and gave the girls their water. By then, they had left the pool and were drying off.

That's when I saw the new suits I had helped purchase and judged for them. They were like Mom's still wet and clingy, the very definition of sexy. I gave a wolf whistle at them, and they giggled.

Patty said, "I guess you like these just as good as in the store?"

"Nope, Better. Very Sexy ladies. It's obvious you take after Mom in that respect."

Mom giggles and waves her hand, saying, "Oh, Pete, stop teasing your old mother. These girls are the whole package. Smart, sexy, and graceful, not to mention young."

"Yup, no doubt about that, Mom, but those apples came off your tree, not Dad's." She just blushes and grabs her lounge to lie down to tan.

My sisters moved to their lounges, too, and I'm about to grab mine when Ray asks. "Pete, would you mind putting sunscreen on me? I don't want to burn Big Brother." She says it with fluttering eyelashes and a naughty little girl's voice.

"Me next." Patty chimes in sweetly.

Mom just smiles at me. "Yes, Mom, I'll get you too."

I grab the lotion and move to Ray. After squirting some in my hand, I rub my hands together and then move to start her back at the shoulders.

Ray says, "Wait, let me untie this. I don't want tan lines."

I wait for those few seconds as Ray unties her top back and then the neck and she drops the strings to the side. I move in to apply the sunscreen and look up to see not only Patty but Mom doing the same thing.

"You ladies know you're all a little vain, right?"

"Nope. Just fashion conscious, Big Bro." Patty replies.

"Open-back dresses and tan lines are a fashion faux pas, Peter," Mom tells me.

"Noted," I reply, grinning.

I slowly apply the requested sunscreen on her back, slipping my fingers under the bottoms and those ties. Moving to her legs, I begin at her cute little toes, noting her toenail polish matches her bikini. I chuckle to myself. As I get closer to her hot little pussy I slip my pinky into her bottoms and into her pussy full depth. Ray gives a little moan. I repeat this on the other leg, pushing in two on that side. She moans again, just a little louder. Mom's head turns towards us but I'm standing up by then moving to Patty. I repeat the entire rub down to Patty but slip two fingers in both times. I'm sure Mom watched through slitted eyes, but I ignored her.

When I move to Mom, I repeat the neck to bottoms rub down, but when I do her first leg and don't touch her pussy Mom says, "I thought you liked what you saw inside Petey. I don't get a finger or two also?"

Nonplussed, I replied, "I thought you might still be sore, Mom, and I didn't want to hurt you." It sounded like a reasonable excuse, even if it was complete bullshit.

Mom knew it, though, and said, "Nope, I'm just fine there. Feel free."

She grinned slightly and spread her legs just a bit. 'Holy crap! My mother just told me to finger her pussy and even spread her legs. Well, I can't disappoint now, can I.' I slip back up her thigh and repeat the two-finger slip inside her, and Mom moans appreciatively. I switch legs and repeat it, slipping two fingers inside but stroking a few more times. Mom moans louder and pushes back into my fingers. I finish applying the lotion and then take my seat, too. I grab my water, drink half, and pour the rest over my head and face. I rub some sunscreen on my chest and legs as I sit face up.

After a good twenty minutes, Ray turns over, slipping the tiny patches of material over her nipples and bringing the ties to the sides, then tucks her arms close. Patty follows suit, and so does Mom.

Ray then clears her throat to get my attention and says, "Oh, Pool boy, I need service." A little teasing grin on her face. Of course, I move to perform the requested service. This time I just straight up groped her perfect titties before making sure the suit was back covering those now hard nipples. She moans like before, lightly and appreciatively. Moving to her legs, they get the same previous treatment, a two-finger slip and slide. She was moaning again the same. I complete my rounds with all three women, each getting a fingering, and Mom gets three fingers this time around, pushing up against me again.

This time, it's my turn for hands-on help, and I ask, "Is anybody willing to repay the favor? I need my back done, please."

I just lay down and have multiple hands rubbing me with lotion in no time. At one point, I feel a hand on my cock, and I guess before looking, it's Patty. Color me surprised to see it's Mom. She smiles and tugs one more time and then lets go. Both girls and Mom all giggle and then return to their lounges. After another twenty minutes of baking, I get up too hot and hop to my feet, looking to jump in the pool.

I state, "I'm too hot now. I'm getting in the pool. Is anyone gonna join me?"

To my further surprise, all three hop up, leaving their tops off, and we all step to the edge, join hands, and hop in together, laughing. If they weren't before jumping in, all three women's nipples were hard a minute later, I see.

"More laps?" I suggest. We line up again, Mom on my right, Ray on my left, and Patty on Mom's right. We count off and start, and before halfway, we match paces. This time, we took it easy and only did five laps.

Then we come up to relax, and Patty suggests with an evil grin, "Chicken fights?"

I smile and see how this is expected to go, but I say, "That's fine. I want Mom as my partner to keep things sort of even." My sisters eagerly agree, figuring they have the better chance with two athletic, svelte physiques. Needless to say, my regular workouts with Dad make me no slouch. Mom stays in shape because anybody can tell you sex sells, especially in Real Estate. So we set the usual rules, and the winners are the best of the three.

The first match goes pretty well, and Mom and I win after a handful of minutes. The second match didn't go as well for Mom and me, though, as we were about to win, disaster. When I moved, I stepped down on my sister's foot, which caused me to start toppling. As it turned out, we were too close to the side, and to keep Mom from hitting the side, I twisted us away. Doing that, though, put me face to pussy with Mom. I could feel her heat as before on my neck, but with my face there, it was scorching.

Then we were in the water and separated. I found her scent intoxicating and wanted to smell and taste it. Mom remounts my shoulders to my sister's laughter that I was so clumsy, yada yada. In the last match, Mom is pushing and pulling, as you would expect, when I reach out and grab Patty's nipples and pinch them.

She pulls back, shouting, "Hey!" While Mom pulls Ray forward, they collapse, and Ray gets a nose full of water.

We celebrate by hopping up and down, arms pumping our victory. After a minute, I sat Mom down on the side of the pool and turned to look up at her, grinning. Once again, face to pussy with Mom. She pulls my face in, and automatically, my tongue lashes out around her displaced bottoms right into her hot hole.

Mom moans loudly before releasing me quickly. "Well, that was a surprise." She says to me, smiling.

"Sorry, Mom, it was a reflex. I have a ready pussy in my face, and I lick it."

"Don't be. It was delicious but too quick." She grins wider.

I grin right back and play like I'm going back for more when I stand the rest of the way up and simply hug her.

"Mom, he cheated! He grabbed my nipples!" Complained Patty.

She just smiles and shrugs, replying, "No rule against it, so no foul. The win stands. We win, me and my Baby boy." I pull Mom back down into the water, and we hug again, this time though she grinds on my cock, which of course is rock hard. We both moan quietly. Unlike a son, I lean in and kiss Mom while my sisters look at each other, blaming each other for the loss.

We make our way towards the stairs, but instead of getting out, we just sit and relax on the stairs. The twins start to play-wrestle over the loss, giggling as much as 'fighting.' I look at Mom while they are distracted. I ask Mom, "What has been going on this afternoon between us, Mom? Don't get me wrong, I really enjoyed it, but..."

"Well, Peter, just like you see me and your father in a new light, I see you as the man your sisters proclaimed last night, too. Also, when we caught you fucking Ray...I saw your cock, and now...I want it inside me, too." She looks just like Ray from the other night, excited but scared of rejection.

I gave my mother a pronounced appraising look. Then I say, "Hell Yeah. I'd love that, too. I wasn't kidding before, Mom. You are every bit as beautiful as my sisters. But what about Dad? Will you tell him? Or should I ask permission or something?"

"No, this we keep between us. Not even your sisters should know, at least not for now. Okay?"

"Sure, Mom. Did you want to do it soon or..." Just then, my sisters swim up and splash me and Mom. We all laugh and see it's getting late, so we hop out of the pool.

"What do you ladies think about Pizza for dinner? I'm buying."

Mom looks at me with pride but tries to refuse, "No, Peter, I will pay."

"Nope. I'm buyin' Mom. That way, you don't have to cook after all day in this heat, and I already said I would."

Mom smiles at my consideration and replies, "Thank you, Peter, that's very nice of you."

"Anything for you, Mom." I wiggle my eyebrows when the girls are looking away for the menu in the drawer. Mom stifles a giggle. I kiss her cheek and head to grab the phone from the cradle. We order two large pizzas from our local Happy Joe's and request delivery. We were told their driver had called off, so they only had pick-up available. We agreed, and I ordered a Supreme and a Pepperoni with mushrooms. They tell us it will take 40 minutes.

I volunteered to go, and Mom said, "I'll go too since you wouldn't let me pay. I wouldn't mind a little more time with my Baby boy."

My sister's coo, and then Ray says, "Oh, that's so sweet."

"Okay, I'm gonna wash the pool off. Meet you at your Rover in 20, Mom?"

"Sounds good, Baby. I'll wait a few minutes and then hop in when I think you're done."

"Deal. Would you girls mind grabbing the paper plates and plastic cups from the pantry? That way, there will be no dishes tonight either." I ask with a big grin since we usually are the ones doing the dishes after every meal.

Together, they reply, "Yes, Peter."

Then they giggle, but each gives me a peck on the cheek before I head for my room and shower. I grin the entire time I'm in the shower.

Right at the twenty-minute mark, I meet Mom at the front door. I'm dressed lightly for comfort in just a tee and cargo shorts. When Mom shows up, she is in an adorable Summer dress with her hair pulled back in a ponytail. She looks more like my sister's age than a woman at just over Forty. We hold hands out to her SUV, and I play the gentleman and open her passenger door. Once she's all snug, I jump into the driver's side and head out.

Most of the way there, Mom tells me to pull into a carwash ahead. "Go to the last bay, Petey."

Shrugging, I do as I'm asked and pull into the bay. "We have time, Mom. Do you want me to wash the truck? It doesn't look all that dirty, though."

"No, Petey." She removes her seatbelt, lifts her Summer dress, and shows me she isn't wearing panties. "No, I want you to take me into the backseat and fuck my steaming hot cunt. I have been so turned on all afternoon with all the teasing. I can't take it anymore. Can you do that, Peter? Will you fuck Mommy's cunt and give me your hot load?"

"Jesus, Mom, nice dirty talk. I'd love to fuck you right now. That back seat looks kinda small for someone my size, though."

Mom grins and says, "Ah, but there's a feature you may be unaware of." She reaches into the overhead and pushes a button different from the sunroof. A motor begins to whir, and the backseat starts moving into a flattened bed. She climbs over the seats and onto the new surface when it stops moving.

"Well, I'll be damned." I hop out and into the back quickly. I'm too big to climb over.

"Come on, Petey, come fuck, Mommy."

I look at her with a naughty grin and reply, "I will, Mom, but I need a snack first." Then I push my face into her hot pussy and start eating my mother's pussy with glee. Shortly, Mom is cumming on my tongue, and she is as sweet as I found earlier. After that, without delay, I move up and shove my cock into her greedy hole. I start fucking her hard, and in under ten minutes, we cum together, Mom first, which causes mine to push over. I fill Mom with her requested creampie with glee.

She moans out, "Oh Fuck Yeah. That's so hot, taking my son's cum deposit. So much bigger than all those middle-aged men, including your father."

I kiss her hard as we crest and on our way down over and over. When I finish, Mom slips down and sucks my cock clean, then tucks me back into my cargoes with a grin. She then reaches down and begins scooping my jizz from her hot snatch and gobbles it up.

"Mom, that's so fucking Hot. Just like you."

"You should get us to the pizza joint, Peter. We shouldn't take too long getting back."

I grin at her and reply, "Yes, Mommy." She giggles wickedly.

I hop back up front, pull out, and head for the pizza place. Mom finishes getting as much jizz from her cunt as she can. Then she crawls back over, giving a nice up-close look at her freshly fucked cunt. "Splendid."

She giggles again. "Do you like looking up Mommy's dress and seeing her pussy, Baby?"

Damn straight. Seeing it, eating it, and fucking the shit out of it. I love it all. Thanks, Mom."

"No. Thank you, Baby. That was so hot, and to take my own son's hot load, commit incest, and love it. I'm going to need more of that."

I grin again, pulling into the pizza joint, "Yes, Mommy."

We both laughed, and I hopped out for the pizza while Mom finished buckling in again. I brought the hot pizza back out shortly after and handed it carefully to Mom so the hot pies didn't burn her. I giggled again, and with Mom's curious look, I held up a finger for her to wait a minute.

I hop back in again and say, "I was thinking, 'I wasn't sure which pie is hotter, yours or these.'"

"Oh, you're so bad. Mine is, of course. I'm still horny and want another fucking, but we need to get home." We laughed and headed home. The round trip only took an extra five minutes.

Dad is home by the time we return, and my sisters are similarly dressed as Mom in their own summer dresses but with dual pigtails emphasizing their youth. We set the pizzas on the table and grabbed the staged paper plates from the counter. The girls ask for drink orders and fill them rapidly to get in and get their share of the pizza. We take our pizza and drinks to the patio and enjoy the late afternoon sunshine from cover under the umbrella over our picnic table.

It's a lovely dinner, and Dad even says, "Thanks for dinner, Pete. It was really a class act for you to buy."

"It's no problem, Dad. I wanted to, and it was such a beautiful day that I figured Mom didn't need to cook."

"Yeah, and this way, we don't have to do dishes." Ray quips, and everyone laughs.

I have an idea after my first slice, as I'm on my way to get another. I hustle to the living room, turn on the radio, and then pipe the music outside. After we all finished, the plates were tossed, and the few slices left were put into the refrigerator. I ask Mom to dance. The first one is a little fast but not too bad on a full stomach. Then, the next one is slow, and we slip in and enjoy a gentle swaying step.

Dad puts his hand out to Ray and says, "May I have this dance, young Lady?"

"Yes, Daddy." Ray answers, all giddy about going before Patty to dance with Daddy. Patty happily watches both 'couples' and smiles, knowing we all love each other like any other family.

After that second song, Patty cuts in with me from Mom asking, "May I cut in, Miss?" Then she giggles. Mom giggles too at her daughter's silly compliment and gives up my hand to her. I start dancing with Patty, and we have a fantastic couple dances before Mom cuts in on Ray, and she moves to me. We continue like that for a couple of hours with breaks for drinks. The ladies even all dance together when the song, 'It's Raining Men,' comes on. Dad and I just watch those three gorgeous women swaying with the music. It's the most fun we have had as a family in a while. After those couple hours, Mom changed my music choice to slow Big Band music, and we danced for another hour before we called it a night.

When Mom pulled Dad into their bedroom, I noticed that she still had that fire in her eye, but she also had even more love for our father. She does pull a sneaky, though. Not long after they go in, the shower comes on, and they are in the shower where Mom can clean up my leftovers before Dad fucks her again in the shower. The girls and I hear them and chuckle at our parents, who are still going strong over twenty years of being married.

Ray says wistfully, "I want to be married like that. Some nights hot, sweaty sex and others slow gentle lovemaking."

Patty quips, "With the side order of swingers' sex parties?"

Ray blushes hard. Then replies, "No. I just want one man to treat me like...like...well like Pete does." She then looks at me and says, "I love you, Peter Jackson Phillips. I couldn't ask for a better big brother."

Those simple statements catch me off guard as we all prepare for bed. The girls again joined me in my bed that night, too. Patty says quietly, "Yeah, I want that too. She's right, Pete. You treat us so well it will be hard to find men to replace you. I love you too, Pete."

"Damn, girls, you make me sound like the second coming. I treat you so well because you're my sisters, and I love you both so much. Like I said to the folks, more now than ever before, but eventually, we will need to move on to those others. I'm not in a hurry, but sooner or later it will happen. Until then, let's enjoy each other's company for as long as we can and want to. But in the end, we are still family, which will always come first for me." The girls both tear up at that and hug me, then kiss me and I them.

We slip into my bed with them cuddling up to me like we have been waking up. I started to think about what they said and about my tryst with Mom and their sex party weekend. All that swirled together, and then I felt compelled to ask them, "Would either of you want to have sex with Dad? Like we have been doing."

Ray speaks up first, replying, "I don't think so. I want to keep the more innocent 'Daddy's girl' relationship we have. You're different in that you're basically our age essentially. So it's more like a strange boyfriend than that kind of intimacy with him would be."

"Wow, Ray, that's pretty well said. I know I'm not that touchy-feely, but I have to agree with that assessment. What about you, Pete? Would you want to be with Mom?"

I think about how to phrase my response since I've already fucked Mom and plan to again. "Well, if I did, would that make me any less of a 'Good big brother' than you think of me now?" I give it a couple of heartbeats before continuing, "I mean because after seeing Mom this weekend, I do see her differently. Not less of being Mom but also being a sexy woman. An older version of the two of you really."

Both girls think about that. I can see them processing what I said. This time, Patty speaks first, "I don't think I'd mind. I get it after seeing Mom as a sexual creature that it might turn you on, and you're right. Mom is so beautiful. Why wouldn't you want to, right? Besides, isn't there something about all little boys wanting their mothers for their own?"

Ray answers that, "The Oedipus Complex. It says that 'all boys and young men have a desire to replace their father and own their mother.' Is that how you feel, Pete? Do you want to replace Dad?"

"No. I just think Mom is gorgeous, and if the occasion presented itself, I probably would go for it. Is that bad? Would it gross you out and make you hate me?"

Patty takes this one, being the more forceful of my sisters. She sits up and looks back at our sister and me, a little shocked. "If it's something Mom wants and you want, why would we hate you, Pete? As you said, you'll always be our brother, and she will always be Mom. Besides, if we don't hate you for being with us, why should it be different with Mom? We love you more like you said before about us. It's different than it was, but still, we love you."

Ray looks at me, smiles slightly, and says, "Yeah, what she said." We chuckle, and Patty lies back down.

After we cuddle a bit more, Patty quietly says, "After all that... Will you make love to us, Pete? I don't want you to fuck me tonight. I want you like Ray has had you, slow and loving."

"Again, I agree with Patty. Show us your love again, Pete. Make love to us tonight."

"I would love that. Do you want to do Rochambeau for first up?"

"Nope. Ray can go first. I can wait."

"But you are the one that asked specifically to be made love to Patty. You should go first. Pete already makes love to me unless I say different. Tonight, you're saying something different. Please go first."

I smile at Ray's generosity but think she is right. I say so to Patty. "Pattycakes, it's okay to want to be vulnerable sometimes. You need to feel like a woman, not an object tonight, and I can do that for you. Please let me?"

In a small voice, she says, "Okay. Thank you both. I love you both so much."

We move, and Ray pulls back a bit so Patty can lie down more centered. Before I start, I get up and strip down naked and then gently pull off both my sister's panties. I say to them, "Jesus, you're both so beautiful and sexy. I'll repeat it, I Love you both so much." Both of them blush deeply, knowing I mean every word. I then lay down between Patty's open thighs and lightly rub her outer lips first with my fingers. Then, as she gets more excited and wet, I slip a finger in and keep stoking her fire, tapping her G-spot.

When she is good and wet, I slip into her pussy and show my sister my love. Over the next half hour I bring Patty to two gentle climaxes before filling her with my seed. I kissed her tenderly over that whole time. Sometimes on her lips, others down her neck, and even on her sensitive breasts, particularly her nipples. At the end, Patty happily expresses the love we all share. After some cuddling, I repeated my performance with Ray in every way. When she is finished, we all cuddle and slip off to sleep, lying there blanketed in our love.