Morning light filters through the curtains when my big sister suddenly jolts awake, tears already streaming down her cheeks. My cock is still buried inside her, rock-hard from morning wood, and she clenches around me in panic.
Big Sis (sobbing, voice cracking): "Why did you leave me, husband?! I dreamed you left us… left me… for some other woman!"
I cup her face instantly, kissing away the tears.
"Shh, baby… I'm right here. I'm never leaving you. Never."
She shakes her head, still crying, clutching me tighter.
"Prove it… show me how much you love me… please…"
Something fierce sparks in my chest. I roll us so I'm on top, staying deep inside her the whole time. Missionary, face to face. I crash my mouth against hers (hungry, desperate, pouring every ounce of love into the kiss). Tongues sliding, saliva dripping, her fingers tangled in my hair, pulling hard.
I start moving: no warm-up, no mercy. Long, punishing strokes that bottom out every time, my balls slapping her ass with wet, heavy smacks that echo through the room. Her legs lock around my waist, heels digging into my back, refusing to let me go even an inch.
We never break the kiss. I grip her head with both hands, holding her still so I can devour her mouth while I fuck her like I'm trying to brand myself inside her forever. She's moaning into me, crying and whimpering and clawing at my shoulders, heart-shaped pupils blown wide.
Across the room, Mom is perched on the dresser, legs spread, phone in one hand recording every second, the other hand buried between her thighs, frantically fingering herself to the sight of me claiming her daughter.
Hours blur (sweat, tears, wet sounds, her broken pleas of "Mine, mine, you're mine"). When we finally cum, it's explosive: I flood her so deep it overflows instantly, and she screams into my mouth, whole body seizing, pussy milking me in violent spasms.
I collapse on top of her, still buried to the hilt, breathing hard against her neck.
Big Sis (tears drying, voice soft and reverent): "I knew it… you'll always be mine, husband."
Mom stops the recording, crawls onto the bed beside us, pussy dripping down her thighs.
Mom (breathless, playful): "So… when do I get my turn with our boy's cock again?"
Big Sis (possessive arm tightening around me): "Fine… you can have him at night. But he's sleeping inside me every morning. Deal?"
Mom laughs, kisses both our foreheads.
"Deal."
The three of us tangle together (me still plugged deep in my sister, Mom curled against my back) and drift into a lazy, satisfied nap, the room smelling like sex, love, and the promise that none of us is ever letting go.
I wake up slowly, still nestled deep inside my sister's pussy. She stirs when she feels me twitch, lets out a little whine, and reluctantly lifts her hips so I can slide out. A thick flood of last night's cum immediately follows, soaking the sheets. She kisses me softly, licks her lips, and murmurs, "Come back soon, husband."
I pad naked down the hall. Mom's already in the living room, legs spread wide on the couch, fingers lazily circling her clit, pussy visibly dripping.
Mom (pouting playfully): "Come here, baby… Mommy's turn. Fuck me, please?"
I smile, lean down and kiss her forehead.
"Later, Mom. I need a little break. I've been inside big sis non-stop since she got home. My cock needs five minutes of fresh air."
She laughs, understanding completely, and blows me a kiss. "Fine, fine. Go be a good boy."
I head to my room, shut the door, and flop onto the bed. My phone lights up: 17 missed calls from "Ms. Aiko ♡" (my homeroom teacher). I call back instantly.
Ms. Aiko picks up on the first ring, voice breathy and worried:
"Hubby! I was so scared something happened… why didn't you answer?"
"Sorry, love. Been buried in homework." (A half-truth.)
She giggles, already touching herself; I can hear the wet sounds through the phone.
"Mmm, okay… when are we going on our date, baby? My pussy's been dripping for you all weekend…"
"Tomorrow night," I say, grinning. "Wear black stockings, those black lace panties you soak through in ten seconds, and that tight black dress. No bra."
She moans softly. "Yes, hubby… I'm already fingering myself just thinking about it… I'm gonna cum—"
I listen to her whimper through a quick orgasm, then tell her goodnight.
Phone down, I open my laptop. The little puzzle game I've been coding for months is finally ready. I push the build, upload to both stores, and hit "publish." Nothing fancy (just clean code, nice art, satisfying mechanics). Enough to show big studios I can actually ship something. A few hours later I refresh the dashboard: a couple thousand downloads already, climbing steadily. Not life-changing money, but solid pocket cash and a legit portfolio piece.
Feeling good, I book a sleek private hotel suite for tomorrow night (the kind with floor-to-ceiling windows, a huge bed, and soundproof walls). I order a box of ultra-thin condoms and some toys she likes, all set to be delivered to the room.
Everything's lined up: tomorrow I get to spoil my beautiful, horny teacher rotten while my family waits patiently (and wetly) for their turn when I come home.
I crawl into bed, cock already half-hard thinking about tomorrow, and let sleep take me.
I wake up hard as steel, take a quick shower, and throw on jeans and a hoodie (the most "normal" I'll look all day). Downstairs, Mom's at the stove naked, hips swaying as she cooks. Big sis is sprawled on the sofa, legs already open, lazily circling her clit while some random show plays.
I don't say a word. Just unzip, pull my cock out, and step between her thighs. One smooth push and I'm buried in that perfect, soft, dripping heat. She gasps, back arching, eyes instantly turning into glowing pink hearts.
I grip her waist, lock eyes with her, and start moving (steady, deliberate strokes, balls tapping her ass every time). No kissing. I just want to watch every single expression as she falls apart.
Mom glances over, bites her lip, grabs her phone and starts recording. With her free hand she rams a thick dildo into herself, fucking the toy in time with my thrusts.
The living room fills with pure filth:
Big Sis: "Ahh! Ahh! Yes, husband! Fuck me! Fuck your wife's pussy!"
Mom (moaning like a porn star): "Look at my babies… breed her, son… fill her up…"
A few minutes of that rhythm and we all lose it at once.
I slam deep and unload, pumping rope after rope into my sister.
She cums so hard her tongue lolls out, eyes crossed in a perfect ahegao, then she goes completely limp, passed out with a blissed-out smile.
Mom squeals, yanks the toy out, and squirts in a long arc across the floor, phone still recording every second.
I pull out slowly (a river of cum immediately pours from big sis's gaping pussy). I tuck myself back in, zip up, lean down and kiss Mom's cheek.
"Heading out. See you tonight."
Mom, still panting on the floor in a puddle, just waves weakly. "Have fun, baby… bring that cock home full for us."
I step over the mess, grab my keys, and walk out the door like I'm just a regular college kid off to class, except I'm leaving behind two naked, dripping women and a house that smells like sex and breakfast.
Time to go spoil my teacher.