MAKING A FAMILY BUSINESS

One Saturday, I came home early from my landscaping job and decided to get cleaned up and relax for the rest of the weekend. My parents were gone for the weekend to make a tour of the various flea markets and estate sales going on in the region, leaving me and my sister to fend for ourselves. Melody was two years younger than me and in her last year of high school. She was a much more serious student than I was and spent a lot of time studying to keep her grades up. Lately, she had been stressing over what college she would attend and how she was going to pay for it. The only way she could afford to go to college was to get a scholarship or grant and she needed to have top grades to be competitive for those things. The last few weeks, she was always locked up in our parent's study doing homework, working on the computer, or researching scholarship offerings.

As I neared the study on the way back to my room, I heard Melody talking to someone and making loud moaning noises that really caught my interest. I peeked around the side of the doorway and saw my sister in just her underwear rubbing herself and talking dirty to someone on the computer. I was looking in from one side of the desk and couldn't see anything on the screen, but I was more interested in what my sister was doing.

I always thought Melody was attractive, but she was my sister and I didn't really spend much time thinking about her like that. She was average height with long, dirty-blonde hair that she usually kept in a pony-tail, a slender body that could use a little more muscle tone, long legs, a small, round ass that looked wicked good under a pair of tight jeans, and a nice set of 38C tits that were usually well-covered. However, seeing her wearing nothing but a very sexy bra and panty set, rubbing her tits and her crotch, and talking dirty to some guy on the computer made me realize how truly hot she was. I watched for maybe a minute as she would go read something on the computer and then type a short reply or stand back and perform some more. I felt my dick getting hard from watching and listening to Melody and I couldn't resist rubbing myself under my jeans. As my arousal grew more intense, I got nervous that she might see me watching, so I quietly backed away and left the house.

After taking a minute to think things through, I made up my mind and re-entered the house. This time, I made sure Io make a lot of noise as I came inside. Melody came hurrying from the back of the house a couple minutes later to find out what all the ruckus was about. As she entered the kitchen, she was just tying the sash to a very lightweight, very short robe that she loved to wear when she first got out of bed. I pulled my head out of the refrigerator and tried to look bored and irritated.

"What's going on?" she asked with a concerned look. "I thought you had to work all day."

"I was having a really crappy day and after our first job, I told my boss that I needed to take a break," I replied. "What have you been doing? Looks like you just got out of bed."

"Uh, yeah. I was up late last night studying and slept in this morning. I need to get back to studying though. Could you keep it quiet?" she said convincingly. If I hadn't seen what she had been up to earlier, I would have believed here without question.

She stood around watching me anxiously as I made something to eat and had a beer. I could see her biting her lower lip and looking up at the clock as I ate and wondered what she was thinking about. "Why don't you go ahead and use the bathroom to get changed and do your girl stuff while I finish here. I plan on taking a nice, long, hot shower and then crashing for a couple hours," I suggested.

Our bedrooms were connected by a bathroom that we shared. Melody always complained about how I always seemed to trash it out when I used it and tried to make sure that she got to use it before I did. She wasn't excited to hear that I wasn't leaving soon and after a quick back and forth, she reluctantly trudged back to her bedroom.

As soon as I heard the shower running, I went into the study and found she had tried to shut down the computer when she heard me in the house. However, one program wasn't closing properly and the whole process was hung up. I clicked on "Cancel" and the screen flashed back to life. The web browser was still running and was on a porn site page. As I checked around, I discovered that the site promised "free" web cam connections for cybersex. I couldn't help but wonder why my sister would be hooking up with some random dude for cybersex. Melody could easy have any guy in school, but kept her social life to a bare minimum so she could concentrate on her grades instead.

"What are you doing?" I heard Melody cry out from the door as she rushed into the room to see why I was on the computer. She was still wearing her robe, but her hair was wrapped in a towel and she had clearly just gotten out of the shower.

"Nothing," I replied innocently. "But I was going to ask you the same thing."

Melody's face grew crimson as she lunged across the desk to try and close the browser. "Uh-uh," I chided, moving the keyboard and mouse away from her hand. "Why are you having cybersex with some guy on this site? That's kinda lame, don't you think?" I pressed.

"It's not like that," she said in a huff. "Give me that!"

"Not until you tell me what's going on. I thought you were so busy studying and researching colleges and scholarships and stuff," I mocked. "Instead, you're messing around with some boyfriend in here."

Her face grew redder. "That's not what I was doing," she insisted. We stood across the desk from one another with our eyes locked. Hers were slowly changing from embarrassment to anger while I remained aloof and arrogant.

She finally broke the silence. "I was performing on the site to make money for college," she said in resignation. "But you can't tell mom or dad! They'd go ape-shit," she pleaded.

"Relax, I'm not telling anyone," I said in a soft tone. "How do you make money doing this?

"Easy. I signed up as a performer and after certifying I was at least 18, they set me up with a channel to use."

"I though it said everything was free," I countered. "Where does the money come from?"

"The only channels that are free are basically teasers, but no nudity," she explained. "if guys want to see me naked, they have to sign up and give their credit card information. They get charged by the minute and I get a percentage of that fee. But the site owners make all of the performers spend some of their time on the teaser channels to get guys interested in seeing more and paying for it. I was scheduled for two hours this morning, but the rest of the afternoon, I get to run my pay-for-view channel."

"Really?" I said with interest. "How much do you make?"

"It all depends on how many viewers I get on my channel and how long they stay on. The first week, I made almost $800. The next week, I made $1200, but this week, I'll probably end up with around $700 or $800 again," she answered.

I got Melody to show me her site screen and saw that in addition to a self-view window which showed her how she was going out, it also had a large text chat window and another section with some numbers. "What's this?" I asked.

"It shows the statistics for my site. How many viewers I get, their average view time, and which I'm streaming, I can see the usernames of all the people tuned in and how long they've been in my session. They can chat with me here," she said pointing to the text box, "and tell me what they think or what they want to see me do."

"And you can talk to them?" I continued.

"If I want. Sometimes, I just mute the microphone and type back my responses. It all depends and how I feel and what's going on."

"So, why are you not making as much this week after making $1200 the week before?" I queried.

"I don't know!" she said in exasperation. "I've been on about the same number of hours."

I played around with the controls and found how to call up a history of her stats. After staring at them for a while, I commented, "It looks like you're getting roughly the same number of viewers, but they're not staying on as long.'

"I know. I tried changing things up a little to make it more exciting and different each time, but that doesn't seem to be working," Melody replied dejectedly. As she moved around the desk, I saw her unrestrained breasts jiggling under the thin robe that she kept pulled tightly closed around her body. I always suspected Melody had a pretty awesome rack under her clothes. The way they swayed under the robe indicated that her boobs were nice and firm, and she could probably go without wearing a bra in public and not have them sagging to her waist. I forced my eyes away from her chest before she caught me staring and went back to the computer.

"What have you tried?" I asked. She looked at me blankly for a few seconds.

"What are you doing?" she asked. When I didn't respond right away, she clarified her question. "Why are you so interested in my site and what I'm doing?"

I looked back in mild surprise. "I'm just trying to help you," I said. She kept staring at me looking for any sign of a hidden motive, but I was being honest with her. The first week she apparently kept things simple and mostly fingered her cunt and played with her tits. However, she had a lot of different requests to see her use toys on herself, including fucking her ass with a large dildo. She didn't have any toys, but took some of the money she received from the web site in her PayPal account to go out and buy some.

"I really didn't want to go inside a real adult store, but if I ordered online, it was going to take too long and I didn't want to take a chance on Mom opening the box or asking me about it," she said. "But the girl in the store was actually pretty cool about helping me and made some pretty good recommendations." The second week debuted her toys, but she wasn't ready to put anything up her ass. "That's just nasty!" she exclaimed with disgust.

It took her a couple days to figure out what worked best and garnered the most interest, and her views really jumped in terms of total minutes. "At one point, I think I had more than a couple hundred guys watching and most of them stayed on for at least ten minutes. It was crazy! I couldn't even keep up with reading their requests," Melody said. "This week, I'm getting lots of different viewers, but they're just not staying as long and their requests are really getting bizarre."

"Like what?" I asked out of curiosity.

"Some guy wanted me to drip hot candle way on my tits and a couple more guys jumped in and said, 'Yeah! And then you can whip your pussy or put a nipple clamp on your clit'. And some weirdo wanted to watch me take a shit! No fucking way!" Melody declared.

"Is there anything that you get asked a lot that isn't gross or anything, but you aren't able to do?" I asked.

"For some reason, a lot of guys are wanting to see me with another girl, but I'm not interested in splitting the money with someone else," she explained.

"What about if you gave a guy a blow job? Would that get a lot of interest?" I queried. She looked at me suspiciously.

"Probably, but I'm not going out to ask some guy to let me give him a blow job and stream the video across the internet," she stated.

"What if you didn't have to?" I responded as an idea grew in my mind.

"Didn't have to what? Ask some guy or tell him I'm streaming a video of him over the internet?" she asked slowly. Her body language had slowly changed while we talked and now Melody was no longer embarrassed, but acting with more confidence and certainty.

"What if you didn't have to ask some guy? What if it was me?" I told her. I watched her face closely, but didn't need to. Her reply was almost immediate.

"You're my fucking brother! I'm not giving you a fucking blow job!"

I'd heard my sister get mad and cuss before, but I'd heard her say "fuck" more times in the previous ten minutes than in the last ten years. "Whoa! Calm down!" I said defensively. "It was just a suggestion. Besides, giving me a blow job isn't like real incest."

Melody continued to stare at me like I had a dick growing out of my forehead. "No!" she said again.

"Okay, okay," I said contritely. "You can figure out what to do to get your numbers back up, then."

"Don't worry, I will!" she snapped. "Now, get the fuck out of here. I need to make some money!" As I left the sudy, Melody slammed the door shut behind me and I heard the lock click. I smiled and headed back to my room. I stripped down and went into the bath to take a shower and didn't get out until I started running out of hot water. The whole time I was imagining what my sister was doing in the study and after I toweled off and got dressed, I pulled out my cell phone and called up the web browser. It took me a few minutes to find the right site. Who knew there were so many web sites offering nude women on their web cams?

I tried to find Melody and eventually did under the nickname, "Naughty Babysitter". However, I needed a credit card to register if I wanted to view her live streaming. I figured, "What the hell!" and pulled out the only one I owned. Three minutes later, I was registered as "MrHomeDelight" and logged in to Melody's show.

As soon as her streaming video came up, I was speechless. I received an automatic welcome note in the chat window, but my eyes were locked on my hot little sister who was running a really huge red rubber dildo along the length of her wet slit and providing a commentary to some of the people signed in to her screen.

"Ooooh, Baby! Just like that! I can just feel your huge cock sliding over my tight little pussy and rubbing my clit. Oooooh! You're getting me so hot! I don't know how much longer I can last. Ooooooh!" she moaned out loudly. While the view of her spread legs filled most of the picture along with the dildo that was probably three times bigger than any real dick, I could still see her tits and her face as she provided expressions to match her voice and words. Her tits were every bit as nice as I thought. Her nipples were hard and sticking out at least an inch from the small, pale pink areolae surrounding them. Her eyes looked half-closed, but I could see them keeping an eye on the text window of her screen.

As I glanced down at the chat box, I saw if scrolling up fairly quickly as viewers typed in their comments. Most were fairly straight-forward notes of encouragement, over-the-top compliments on her body parts, and responses to her commentary. A couple were rude, but other viewers shut down the rude notes pretty quick. After a minute or so, I saw more frequent calls for Melody to take the entire dildo up her pussy with a few other requests for her to take it up her ass. It wasn't long before she responded by slowly pressing the tip into her wet opening and adjusting her position so that the onlookers had a better view of it stretching her pussy and disappearing inside it.

"Ooooh, God! You're so fucking big! It feels like you're tearing my poor little pussy apart!" she moaned in feigned pain. "Come on and give all of it to me," she begged to no one in particular. "Ream out your young babysitter's virgin hole!"

Another rapid string of comments followed in the chat window and I was becoming more and more surprised and impressed at my sister's skills. She only pushed about half the dildo into her cunt before starting to stroke it slowly in and out. Her other hand reached down to rub her clit and I could see the flow of her pussy juice increase as her excitement built. By then, the calls for her to fuck her ass were gaining in number and it was hard for me to tell, but it looked like guys were starting to leave the room already.

Melody finally climaxed and then made a big production of licking her cum juice off the dildo, but by then, there were just a handful of guys left, including me. When she finished doing that, a few more new people entered the room, saw what was going on, and when she didn't move on to something else, they lost interest and left as well. I exited the room and shut down my smart phone to think.

Her initial performance was pretty good and she looked killer on the screen. My dick was hard in a minute and I rubbed it off and on during her show just to keep it going. I could just imagine that a lot of guys watching her were probably jerking off and wondered if they left because they had already cum themselves. I headed down to the study and knocked on the door. I heard Melody moaning and talking to the computer and then a pause before she called out, "Go away! I'm busy!"

I reached up to the top of the door casing and found the small wire "key" used to unlock all the interior doors from the outside and quietly slipped it in the small hole in the middle of the door knob. In a second, I had the lock released and returned the key to its hiding spot above the door. I slowly opened the door and peered in.

Melody was sitting back squeezing her nice tits and holding them up with both hands so that she could lick and suck her nipples. She was wearing a short skirt, thigh-high stockings, and her hair was braided into two pig tails. She was also wearing a pair of large, black plastic frame glasses that must have been fake since she's never needed glasses. The entire presentation made her look like a young, serious schoolgirl-except for the way she was sucking her tits and cooing to her admirers on the computer.

I took a deep breath and stepped into the room. "Hey Little Sis!" I called out as her head snapped around to see me enter.

Her face went red again and she yelled out, "Get the fuck out!" as she continued to hold her tits up.

Ignoring her reaction, I continued in and pulled down the gym shorts I put on after my shower. My stiff dick hung out over the elastic waistband and her eyes immediately fixated on it.

"Looks like my little Sis is being naughty again. I wonder what mom and dad would say if they knew what you were doing instead of studying," I in a self-satisfied manner.

"Get out!" she yelled again, but anger was starting to give way to pleading in her tone.

"I tell you what," I continued. "I won't tell Mom and Dad about your little secret, but in return, you owe me a blow job."

Her face paled. "No!" she said weakly. "No! You're my brother. Get out of here!" Melody was definitely begging now, and had forgotten all about her live web cam stream.

"Okay," I said slowly. "If that's what you really want." I paused and looked over my shoulder. "Oh, Mo-om!" I called out, knowing that Melody and I were still the only ones in the house. She knew that too, but still freaked.

"Shit! Be quiet!" she said. Her eyes were wide and her hands had fallen from her breasts as her attention focused completely on me.

"There's only one way to keep me quiet," I said as I held my stiff cock out in front of me and waved it back and forth. Her eyes went back down to my dick and I could almost see the wheels turning in her head as she considered her options. Or rather, her lack of options. She suddenly remembered that she was live streaming and her head quickly shifted back to the computer. I couldn't see the screen from where I was standing slightly off-camera, but from the way her expression changed, she was not expecting whatever she saw on the screen.

She turned slowly back to me. "Okay. Get over here," she said in a quiet voice. In two steps, I was standing right next to her and my dick was inches from her face. She reached up and took my shaft in her hand. She held it in front of her for a couple seconds as she considered taking the next, irreversible step and her eyes looked up at mine. Without another word, she started running her tongue around the head of my cock.I looked over at the computer and saw a clear view of Melody from her bare chest up and the sight of my midsection with my dick standing straight out in her hand. I couldn't believe I was actually getting sucked off by my hot little sister and having it shown to an audience of complete strangers. When I looked at the chat window and the numbers in the statistics box, I saw what had surprised Melody. The graph showing the number of viewers over the previous 30 minutes showed a marked dip about 15 minutes earlier and had slowly risen for several minutes after that. I assumed that was when Melody had started her next show. But two minutes ago, there was a sharp rise in the number of viewers and according to the numbers. The average view time was a little over three minutes and growing.

The chat window showed a rapid stream of comments basically calling for Mel to "suck it!". I looked back down at my sister who was taking her time devouring my thick meat. I wondered how much actual experience she had sucking cock and where she learned it, because she was doing a fantastic job of working it in her mouth and with her hand. She seemed to have gotten over her initial shock of sucking her brother's cock and shifted back into her "Naughty Babysitter" persona, complete with moans of pleasure and approval. I could see her half-closed eyes shifting over to glance at the computer every now and then to monitor the number of viewers and their comments, so she was definitely in "business mode".

Without warning, she paused and yanked my shorts all the way down with both of her hands to completely expose my manhood. Her move surprised me, but I didn't mind. I carefully stepped out of the loose shorts piled around my ankles while she resumed sucking my cock. She turned slightly more towards the computer, pulling me along with her and I saw that she was trying to give the audience a better view of herself. I reached down to take her pigtail braids in one hand and pull her head more forcefully into my crotch.

She tried to pull herself back, but I kept a firm hold and said, "Keep sucking it, little Sis!" in a demanding voice. Once again, the chat screen became a blur of comments rolling in too fast to read, but the people on the other side seemed to be enjoying the play. I pushed my cock deeper into her mouth causing Melody to gag. "Come on, quit playing around. Take it all!" I insisted. Melody struggled as I started face-fucking her and tried to extract herself from my hold, but I held her head firmly and continued thrusting into her mouth. She started to panic and I paused to let her calm down, but never released her head.

I was surprised when she descended over my cock on her own and tried to deep-throat me. I'm not like porn-star huge, but like to think my cock is a little bigger than average. It was certainly large enough to stretch her lips wide and slide down the back of her throat. After three or four failed attempts, Melody managed to press her lips all the way down my shaft reach mu pubes. She paused and I watched her breathe carefully as she struggled to relax. I released her head and she slowly withdrew my throbbing cock from her lips. She then surprised me again by deep-throating my hard cock a few more times, garnering plenty of online praise in the chat window.

I had been hard for most of the last thirty minutes from my sister and was suddenly feeling ready to explode. "I'm gonna cum!" I said in a hoarse voice as I fought to restrain my orgasm. Melody glanced back at the screen and asked the unseen audience, "Where do want it to go?" she asked.

The responses came in fast and furious. I have no idea what the numbers were, but the most common answers seemed to me, "your face", "your tits", and "in your mouth". I had no idea what my sister decided until I was at the point of no return. "Oh, fuck! I'm cumming!" I cried out. Without hesitation, Melody pointed the end of my dick at her chest and took the full load over her magnificent breasts. The first two spurts landed on top of her left breast and then she pulled my dick down to start smearing the warm cum trails all over her tit as my cock continued to spurt out the final smaller gobs of my sperm.

By the time I was done, the head of my cock was covered with my cum and the upper half of her left tit looked like a glazed pastry.

I was spent and trying to believe that it wasn't all a dream when my sister took my dick back into her mouth and slowly made a huge show of licking it clean. With one last movement, the dick popped out from her lips with the red head glistening with wetness. She let go and my cock fell limply down in front of me, even though it was still swollen. "How was that, Big Brother?" she said oozing sex from every pore in her body.

Melody gave me a slight push away and turned to fully face the web cam. She raised her cum-covered tit and spent another minute or two licking it clean. I tried to watch the computer screen, but comments were still coming in too fast for me to focus on and read. Looking over at the statistics box, the number of viewers was higher than it had ever been in the last hour and the average view time was still slowly rising. By the time Melody finished licking her tit clean, viewership had started to drop and comments were just trickling in.

From what I could tell, most of the messages were applauding and a few were telling her they wanted to see her fuck her "brother". I got the impression that none of the people watching thought I really was her brother, but they certainly liked the idea of a brother and sister having sex together. For that matter, I certainly liked the idea!

Melody reached over and clicked on an icon that apparently showed she was taking a short break and then turned to face me again. Her face was serious and I steeled myself for getting bitched out again. "What the fuck possessed you to do that?" she asked in a surprisingly calm voice.

"I don't know. I just suddenly had this idea about spicing up your show," I said lamely.

"Well, you certainly did that," she said before breaking out in a huge smile. "IN the last ten minute, I just had the best stats ever! You probably made me over $200 with that little stunt of yours."

I smiled back and feeling a bit cocky, I quipped, "Just think how much you would have made if we fucked." I was kidding, but she got serious again. "Don't laugh. That's exactly what I'm thinking," she said flatly.

I stood dumbfounded in front of her trying to figure out if she was really serious. Reading my mind, Melody added, "I mean it. If we do that, I can probably keep a good show going for about thirty minutes and really rake in some bucks. Are you in?"

"How much of that do I get?" I asked guardedly.

"Nothing. You're getting paid in great sex with your smoking hot sister. Shit, you should probably be paying me, too." She said with an evil smile. "If you don't like it, I'll find another guy to play my brother who won't mind my terms at all."

"But it was my idea in the first place," I objected.

"Yes it was and I thank you for that. Maybe I'll let you fuck me sometime when we're not putting on a show," she said wickedly. "Now, get on out so I can get fixed up for the next show. If you want, stop by in 30 minutes or so and we'll have an encore presentation together for those who missed the first time."

I stared at Melody for a few seconds as she put on a bra that was at least one cup size too small and an equally tight blouse. She straightened up her hairdo where I had messed it up and I turned to head out the door. "You can leave the door open if you want," she called out behind me.

"Holy fuck!" I thought to myself. My sister is one seriously focused bitch. Even so, I knew I was going to be back for another incredible blow job that afternoon.

The Saturday I discovered my sister's online porn show business, my life changed forever. I returned to join her during her last show of the day and got another incredible blow job. Instead of launching my cum all over her tits, I pulled my cock from her hand and spewed my load over her face. Melody took it like she was enjoying the best shower in the world and spent five minutes using her finger to wipe off the gobs of white goo from her face and the licked her finger clean after each fresh swipe.

Afterwards, she cleaned up any trace of her activity on the computer and in the study so that our parents wouldn't find out and then surprised me with an invitation to join her in the shower. I had already showered a few hours earlier, but readily agreed. However, she led me to our parent's room to use the master bath instead of the one our bedrooms shared. Our bathroom had the standard tub-shower setup which was a tight squeeze for two adults. Our parents had a large shower with multiple shower heads all around that could probably handle four people, but only needed to handle two of us at the moment.

Melody was still riding the high of her highest rated shows to date and I could almost see the money signs in her eyes. She used our time in the shower playing and fondling with one another to slowly wind down. Towards the end, we were facing each other and my soft cock was almost resting against the wet curls over her pussy. The adrenaline rush for both of us was wearing off and we went still while loosely holding one another. Melody looked up at me with water running down her face. "I want to kiss you," she said simply.

I just stared down at her. "I mean, I've sucked your dick and eaten your cum. What's a kiss at this point?" she persisted. I leaned down and our lips met. Almost instantly, our lips parted and our tongues met in the middle. I felt another rush of excitement course through my body. As we kissed, I felt none of the initial awkwardness I've had with other girls on the first kiss and Melody was really getting into it. Our embrace tightened and my cock twitched up into her. Our kiss lasted less than a minute, but it seemed far longer. When our mouths parted, we were both breathing heavily and staring back at each other.

"Shit!" Melody said breathlessly. Her eyes were wide even as warm water cascaded over her head and body. I didn't know what to say. Everyone jokes about what it feels like to kiss your sister, but the kiss we shared was the hottest one I've ever had. When I didn't respond, Melody immediately became concerned that something was wrong. "Are you okay?" she asked anxiously, her eyes searching mine.

"Fuck, yeah!" I answered. "I just couldn't believe how good that was."

"Me, too," my sister said as she visibly relaxed. Suddenly, we were both ready to get out of the shower. Ten minutes later, we were both dried off and sprawled out on out parent's bed. "Are you sure about this?" she asked.

"I was just about to ask you the same thing," I answered with a smile. "Just lay back and let me taste that beautiful cunt of yours." Melody smiled back and then scooted up to sit against the headboard with her knees bent and spread wide.

"I want to watch," she said. I moved between her open legs and carefully moved in to her damp pussy. The curls covering it we a very light shade of brown and I couldn't help ribbing her. "Hmmm, you pussy is telling me that you're not a natural blonde."

Melody laughed and lightly slapped the top of my head. "Shut the fuck up. Are you going to eat me or not?"

My fingers separated her outer labia to reveal the glistening pink flesh underneath their protective folds and my mouth promptly descended into her glorious sex. Her scent was exhilarating and made my mouth go dry with excitement as I settled into her. My tongue moved languidly around the crevices of her tender flesh, exploring and seeking. I spent a little time tonguing her cunt hole and moving up, I tasted a slightly sourness around her pee hole that quickly faded as I licked around it.

Moving further up her slight, I found her clit and she immediately moaned and shifted her position a little. After circling her little bud a few times with my tongue, I sucked it up between my lips and held it there while continuing to lick the tip in my mouth.

"Oh, shit!" Melody cried out softly as she started squirming under me. I started sucking and releasing her clit over and over again, feeling it draw up between my compressed lips and then pushing it back out. The motion made me think of it like a small penis fucking my mouth. The rapid movements of her clit going in and out of my lips caused Melody to cry out louder and she struggled more energetically under me. At first it sounded like she was crying out in pain, but her hand pulled on the back of my head, keeping my face firmly planted inside her wet twat.

"Motherfucker!" she called out a second time. "Oooh, fuck!" I suddenly tasted the small flood of her juices as my sister came over my face. Releasing her clit, I concentrated on lapping up all of her juices while her body trembled and bucked up under me. Melody's stream of invective slowly died down as her climax subsided and I rose up when my tongue was too tired to continue.

Melody's firm young tits sat proudly over her heaving chest and even though her eyes were still half-closed, I could see they were still shining brightly with excitement. I moved up from between her legs and took one of her small, hard nipples in my mouth. My sister's soft sigh of relief and pleasure encouraged me to enjoy her breasts until she finally pushed me away.

"Oh my fucking God!" she exclaimed in an exhausted sounding voice. "That was unbelievable!"

"Mmmm-hm," I agreed as I ran my hand up and down her torso. I had rolled over beside her still wanting more, but had to be content with just caressing her soft stomach and delicious tits.

"I know it's wrong, but I want more. I want to feel your cock inside me," Melody admitted.

"Me, too," I agreed. For some reason, the thought of incestuous sex with my little sister didn't seem shameful or perverse. I waited for Melody to finish.

"I know I talked about doing only as part of my show, but now I'm thinking about it being more than just a business thing." She looked into my eyes for reaction before continuing. "I really liked kissing you," she said suddenly.

"I know. I liked it, too," I said.

The neutral tone in my response caused her to be more emphatic. "No, I mean I REALLY liked it. Like 'I love you' liked it," she said. Her lips pressed tightly together and she suddenly seemed very vulnerable.

"I know what you mean," I responded. This time, my voice was softer and more tender. She had just said out loud what I had been feeling in the back of my mind, but was too afraid to actually acknowledge. She looked back up at me and I leaned forward to kiss her lips. It was a short, soft kiss meant to convey understanding and love rather than the carnal lust we had shared in the shower. When I moved back, Melody gave me a weak smile of appreciation and the tension left her face. "Can we sleep together tonight?" she asked.

"Sure!" I agreed readily. "But I'm not sure how much sleeping we'll actually do." I chuckled and she smiled back.

"Mom and Dad get back tomorrow. What are going to do then?" she asked.

"Guess we'll have to be careful," I said, stating the obvious. "How do you manage to put on your shows during the week?"

"It's not too hard. Dad's always at work until 5:30 or so and Mom is always out of the house doing something. She never gets back much earlier than 4 or 4:30 in the afternoon. I have study hall my last two periods in school right after lunch, so I usually leave and come home around noon. As long as I keep my grades up, nobody pays much attention to what I'm doing," Melody explained.

I nodded my understanding. Our Mom hated sitting around the house and hated doing housework even more. A few years earlier, she started working part-time as a real estate agent just to have a reason to get out. Of course, she didn't mind having the extra spending money and while she wasn't the top agent in her office, she seemed to do pretty damn good for someone working on a lark. Our Mom also went to the gym and yoga classes with some of her girlfriends when she wasn't showing a home or meeting clients, and after working out, the women frequently went out for drinks somewhere to avoid going back to their homes. When I was still in school, I also took advantage of the empty house by bringing my girlfriend over for some quick sex, or hanging out with some my friends, drinking beer and fucking off in general.

"How did you end up becoming an amateur porn star at home?" I asked curiously.

Melody blushed a little and smiled. "Oh, I was doing some research for homework one night and accidentally clicked on the wrong link in the bookmarks. This porn site came up advertising all the free web-cam sites and I got disgusted. I mean, 'What kind of pervert does that?', I thought. Afterward, I wondered how the link ended up in the web browser list of favorites. I figured you, or maybe even Dad had saved it and went there to jerk off or something. It grossed me out just thinking about it. A couple days later, I said something about accidentally landing on the site to one of my girlfriends and she told me to stop being so judgmental. 'Besides, a girl can make some pretty good money performing on one of those sites," she said. I looked at her like she was crazy and then realized she was talking from experience. 'You do that?' I asked. She just smiled and nodded. Eventually, I got her to open up and tell me more. I couldn't believe how much money she made for a few hours work. One day, I checked it out and decided I'd give it a try. The rest you know," she finished.

"Wow!" I said, shaking my head slowly.

My sister then looked at me slyly. "So, was it you watching that site on the computer?" she asked with a twinkle in her eye.

"Huh?" I stared blankly for a couple seconds trying to figure out what she was talking about.

"Were you the one who saved the link o the browser?" she asked, still grinning like the Cheshire Cat.

"Huh? No way!" I said truthfully.

"Eww! You mean it was Dad?" Melody said, making a face. We both laughed and shared the same idea of disgust at the thought of our dad jerking off in the study to computer porn.

"Well, after seeing what you've been doing in there, him jerking off isn't so bad after all, is it?" I kidded.

"You fuck!" she exclaimed, punching my arm. "You didn't think it was so bad when you were in there with me. Keep talking like that and you'll never see or touch this pussy again!"

"Your loss," I countered. My sister punched my arm again.

"Let's go. We need to get out of here and make sure everything's cleaned up before Mom and Dad get home."

That night, Melody and I slept in our parent's king-size bed. After some preliminary 69, we were both too worked up to wait, I knelt between her legs getting ready to penetrate her when thought hit me. "Fuck! I don't have any condoms," I exclaimed.

Melody smiled up dreamily from her reclined and waiting position. "Don't worry. Mom put me on the pill three years ago."

My jaw dropped open and I started to ask why Mom would do that, but closed my mouth and decided this was not the time for that discussion. Instead, I just said, "So, you've been having sex for the last three years?"

"Nope," she said. "You're the first, other than BOB."

"Who's Bob?" I asked, trying to think of guys in her class.

"My battery-operated buddy," she said with a giggle. It took me a couple seconds to make the connection and then I laughed with her.

"I'll be gentle, then," I told her.

Melody snorted. "You've seen the size of that dildo I stick up my pussy. Think I'm even going to feel your little dick in there?" she kidded.

I pushed the head of my swollen cock inside her pussy lips and found her hole. As soon as I started sliding into her wet slit, Melody arched up and let out a long, low moan of pleasure. I slowly inserted about half my length and then started making slow, shallow thrusts to cover my shaft with her juice. Despite her earlier comment, her pussy was nice and tight and she was definitely feeling my hard dick. When I plunged my full length into her for the first time, my sister gave another long sigh of relief. "Oh, fuck! That feels so much better than my dildo," she moaned. Her hips bucked up into mine and it took a few errant attempts before our movements synchronized.Once inside her, I lowered myself over her body to kiss and suck her nipples. That resulted in more sounds of delight and for once, reality actually exceeded anticipation. Both of us were in heaven and after giving her breasts enough attention, I moved up to kiss her lips. Her response was anything but tender and loving. Melody became energized and started humping over my cock and devouring my mouth like a woman possessed.

Her ragged, heavy breathing betrayed the excitement simmering inside her and I gave up my self-restraint to match her sexual abandon. We fucked like crazy for a couple minutes before she came with a loud cry of joy. When her pussy contracted around my hammering cock, I suddenly felt my balls welling up and barely had time to warn her before exploding deep inside her cunt. After two more deep, hard thrusts, I was spent and my load of warm cum was deposited deep inside her womb.

I laid on top of her body while we body caught our breath and recovered. Melody was the first to speak.

"Holy fuck!" she exclaimed in an exhausted voice. "I can't believe we just did that. That was fucking incredible!"

"Yeah, you kinda lost control there," I said with a half-smile.

"Me?" she exclaimed. "You were the one fucking the shit out of me so hard, I thought your dick was going to come up through my throat."

"What? My tiny little dick?" I teased.

"Seriously," she replied. "I've never felt anything that good before." She looked closely at me. "How about you? Was I alright?"

I shook my head and said, "No," in a sad voice. Melody was crestfallen. I gave her a few more seconds before adding, "You weren't alright, you were fucking awesome!" She broke into a large smile herself. "You bastard!"

We had sex again about an hour later, but it was much calmer. We stayed with the missionary position we used the first time and went slowly to savor the experience. I think we both recognized that as intense as our first time was, we rushed through it so fast that we missed out on a lot of the more subtle feelings. I was hard before we even began, so we skipped the 69 and I went directly to eating out her delicious pussy. I tasted remnants of earlier cum, but kept my focus on her clit. I found that Melody climaxed quickly from having her pussy eaten, a fact that seemed to surprise her. Two minutes after I started, her cunt covered my face with her juice once more and she begged me to release her hyper-sensitive clit.

I moved up over her and slowly entered her for the second time that evening and in her life. I rested over her body and we barely moved for almost 30 minutes. Despite the limited movement, I had to pause at least three times and concentrate on not climaxing myself. Her coarse pubic hair rubbed against me while at the same time, the top of my shaft rubbed intermittently over her clit. Whether she did it intentionally or not, I could feel her pussy contracting and squeezing my hard dick at various times during intercourse. Before I did climax, my sister asked if I would cum in her mouth.

"I want to enjoy every fresh drop of your cream," she whispered. A couple minutes later, I told her I was ready and she released her arms that had been embracing me and caressing my back and ass. I started to move up over her chest, but Melody whispered, "Uh-uh," and pushed me over on my back. I reclined and watched my lovely sister move down over my waist and take my throbbing cock between her lips. A minute later, I grunted and thrust up to deliver a large deposit of sperm into her waiting mouth.

To her credit, Melody took the entire load without pausing a beat and then proceeded to lick my entire shaft completely clean. After she released me from her mouth, Melody snuggled back up against me and we both fell asleep. It was nearly 3 a.m. and we were both happy and exhausted. Just before dozing off, I realized that I didn't just love my sister - I was in love with her! I had no idea what that meant for our future lives and was too tired to try and think about it. "Love you," I whispered, but she was already peacefully asleep and didn't hear me or respond.

The next morning, we woke up late and scrambled to get our parents room cleaned up, Melody washed the bedsheets while I did what I could to make sure the rest of the room showed no signs of disturbance. Even after we put clean sheets back on the bed, I could swear I still smelled the scent of our sex and opened the windows to try and air out the room. Melody just laughed saying that she didn't smell anything.

We showered together in our own bathroom and even though the tub was cramped with two adults standing in it, we both managed to get clean without too much awkwardness.

Mom and Dad returned from their weekend expedition midafternoon and things quickly returned to a normal routine in the house. "What did you guys do while we were gone?" Mom asked.

"Not much," Melody replied. I spent most of yesterday working on the computer and Matt came in and helped me when I got stuck on a problem." I kicked her leg under the table, but my sister ignored me.

"That was nice, Matt," my mother said pleasantly as she looked over at me. I just smiled and shrugged, too afraid to talk without sounding stupid.

That night, I heard quiet footsteps after everyone had gone to bed and turned to see Melody trying to enter my room quietly through the bathroom. Holding her finger to her lips, she slipped out of the t-shirt she was wearing and climbed under the sheets and on top of me wearing nothing at all. "I couldn't sleep," she whispered in explanation.

"You can't stay here," I hissed. "Mom and Dad would go nuts!"

"Relax, I'm not staying the night. I just needed a quickie," she replied. Even in the dark room, I could see the glint in her eyes. Without saying anything else, Melody pivoted around over me, throwing the covers off and straddled my face.

Her cunt smelled delicious and I couldn't resist sticking my tongue up inside it. At the same time, my sister lowered herself down and then took my soft cock in her mouth. We had a very nice, but short 69 before she came over my face and by the time I licked her clean, she had moved down to suck each of my balls. This was apparently something she had seen or heard about, but never actually done before, and I had to caution her several times not to be so rough. When she finished and went back to my cock, both my balls were aching.

I didn't have long to worry about my aching balls because the next thing Melody did was hold my cock firmly in her hand and start tonguing mu pee hole. I practically jumped out of the bed and it took all my concentration not to make a noise that our parents might hear. When she stopped, I felt an immense relief as the unpleasant irritation gradually subsided, but just a few seconds later, her tongue stopped twirling around the swollen head of my throbbing cock and resuming pressing into the slit at the top.

Melody did that a total of three times until I managed to make her stop. Surprisingly, my cock remained harder than ever and it took her less than a minute to make me cum using more conventional techniques with her mouth. She savored my sperm and released me once she was convinced she had taken every bit of it in her mouth. She turned back around over me and we kissed for a couple of minutes more. The taste of my sperm was strong in her mouth, but I didn't mind it at all. She reluctantly moved off of me and tiptoed back to her room holding her shirt in her hand and giving me a little wave with her other hand.

I fell back on my pillow and wondered if that was going to become a nightly ritual with her. Strangly, I couldn't decide if that was a good thing or not.

The next day, my sister and I managed to keep ourselves acting normally, but the temptations to act out again or make double-entendre comments especially when talking to one of our parents. She headed off to school and I went to meet my boss at our first job site for the day.

Around noon, I was on my lunch break and pulled out my smart phone to see if Melody was on her new 'job" yet. I flipped through the grid of images for all the models or performers that were online, but didn't see my sister. Just before shutting the application down, something caught my eye and I paused. I slowly scrolled back up through the listing and stopped with my mouth hanging open.

In the middle of the page, surrounded by over a dozen other pictures, was a small frame with my mother's face peering out. I clicked on the picture and a new page came up sowing my mother standing in our study wearing a pair of black lace panties that barely covered her pussy and a matching black negligee that strategically covered her breasts from full view.

"Oh my fucking God!" I thought. "Mom is a home porn star, too?" I could tell that she wasn't doing a private or pay-per-view show since I hadn't logged in to the site, but my mind still reeled. If she was doing a teaser spot, then she almost certainly did shows for money. I immediately tried to call Melody, but her phone was off or she wasn't answering. I had to get back to work, but tried several more times to reach my sister. I left two voicemails for her saying just, "Call me back. It's important!" and making sure that she heard the urgency in my message.

About 20 minutes later, I got a call from my mother. "Honey, I have to meet a client today at 4 p.m. for a house showing and won't be back home before 6. Can you take care of ordering a couple pizzas or something for dinner for you, your Dad and sister?"

"Sure, no problem," I said slowly. I was trying to figure out how she was online at home and at work at the same time. I decided she must have told her office that she was working from home that day. Mom apologized and hung up before I could say anything else. Just then, Melody sent me a text. "What's going on?"

"Mom is home in the study" I typed back. I didn't want to put too much of what I knew in writing.

"No she's not. I've been here since noon" Melody replied.

"R u working?" I wrote.

"Yes"

"K. call me when u r off"

I was really confused. However, since it seemed to be fine at home, I went back to my job. When we finished the last yard of the day, I headed home to shower and change into some clean clothes. Melody was just finishing her afternoon performance when I entered the house and she soon joined me in the shower.

"Hey, Big Bro!" she said as she stepped into the shower with me. Her eyes locked on my cock made clear where her interests were. "I need a real dick," she complained as she took mine in her soapy hand and started stroking it. "All afternoon, I have to pretend I'm cumming with some fake dick and now I'm so worked up, I need some release. How about you? Do you have anything to release?" she teased.

We stood under the warm water and she fed my hard dick up between her legs, but the angle was all wrong since I was almost a foot taller. My sister ended up turning around and wiggling her ass at me. I entered her pussy from behind and we enjoyed a long, slow fuck in the shower. After I filled her pussy with my cum, we cleaned ourselves up again and got out. As we dried off, Melody asked, "So, what was so important this afternoon?'

"Oh fuck. You won't believe it. I went to the main website you use and was looking to see if you were online. As I scrolled though all the pictures from the live video feeds, I saw one with Mom! Her screen name was 'NymphoNancy' and she was wearing a really sexy negligee with black lace bra and panties underneath."

Melody thought for a second. "Are you sure she was in our study?"

"Of course! That's why I was trying to get you before you went home," I said, sounding exasperated.

"Well, I've been in the house alone all afternoon. She definitely wasn't here."

I called up the website on my smartphone and scrolled around through the linked frames of all the women until I found Mom's again. It had the same still picture of her when I viewed it earlier. "They must play recordings of the teasers to make it look like there are more girls online," Melody surmised. "But, still, she had to have been on at some point to even make the recording." We both studied our Mom's image looking for clues as to how old the video was, but she hadn't changed hairstyles in a couple of years, so all we knew was that her video was less than two years old. Just then, Dad came home and we quickly went to our separate rooms to get dressed.

That night, Melody visited me again and we enjoyed a quick 69 before she quietly crept back to her room for the rest of the evening. I was sexually spent, and was still trying to figure out our mother when I fell asleep. The next day was outwardly normal, but my sister and I both felt strange acting like normal siblings instead of lovers in front of our parents. Dad remained oblivious and Mom seemed harried as always. Everyone headed out to work or school, leaving me alone. It was raining at the time and according to the forecast, the rain wasn't letting up for a couple days, so my boss called everyone to tell us not to come in.

I found myself back on the computer trying to find out more about who had been accessing the porn site and when, but couldn't find anything anywhere. I knew that my sister was being careful to cover her online tracks and apparently, so was out mother, if she even went to the site sometime in the last year. I did find a teaser playing featuring Melody and since I knew she wasn't home doing it live, it had to be a recording. I watched the whole thing and noticed that it was on a loop that repeated about every ten minutes. That pretty much confirmed what we thought about for our mother's video.

When Melody came home at noon, she went right into a paid spot and asked me to help her out again. "We really need to sell the brother-sister thing. That's what seemed to get all the viewers excited," she said.

"That and watching you take a load of cum over your face and tits," I observed dryly. My sister smiled.

"Yeah, that too," she agreed. She told me an idea she had for us to act out and I went along with her plan. "You want to see how much we can make with a good fuck scene?" she said impishly.

"Shit, I should start charging you for my services!" I exclaimed.

"I told you, you're getting paid in all the fresh pussy you can eat, drink, and fill with your cock," she responded confidently.

Melody began her show wearing just a sexy bra and panty set and talking to her viewers about what they wanted to see. In the middle of a scene where she was reaming her cunt with the monster dildo, I walked in and yelled out. "What are you doing?"

Melody looked realistically shocked and I went through my role of the big brother threatening to expose his little sister if she doesn't do what he says. When she was sucking my cock and trying to look like she was almost choking, I said loudly that after fucking her mouth, I was going to fuck her sweet little virgin pussy. As expected, viewership statistics started to rise. Existing viewers largely stayed on for the finale event and new people became quickly hooked by the promise of my beautiful teen sister getting a huge dick up her cunt right in front of them.

"Oh my God! What on Earth are you two doing?"

Melody and I turned to the doorway in shock to see our mother standing there with her eyes wide in disbelief and her mouth hanging open. She was holding several folders of forms and stuff from her office, but clearly wasn't expecting to find us in her office having sex. Melody released my dick from her mouth and I felt it softening already. Nothing like getting busted by your mother to make a guy's dick go limp. Melody scrambled up and was reaching to shut down the computer when Mom saw what she was trying to do.

"Who are you talking to?" she demanded and she strode across room to the desk. She looked at the screen and apparently recognized it. Her hand went to her mouth. "Oh my God!" she said again. This time, she shut down the browser and turned to look at me and my naked sister.

I have to hand it to Melody. I was scared shitless and wanted to bolt from the room, but she just stood up calmly from the chair and faced our mother, still completely naked.

"Oh, give it a rest, Mom!" she said crossly. Melody had decided that the best defense was a good offense and she went right after our mother. "I can't believe you're acting so sanctimonious after you were doing the same thing. Did you ever get Dad to play with you?"

Mom's face was ashen and she put down the file folders she was carrying with shaky hands. I could see she wanted to respond, but couldn't think of what to say. She had no idea how much we knew about her extracurricular activities, but from her daughter's confidence, Mom assumed the worst.

"This can't be happening," she muttered. Mom slowly walked over to a love seat in the study and from her unsteady movements, I was afraid she was going to fall off her three-inch heels and break an ankle or something. She sat down heavily as Melody walked around to face her from the front of the desk. I stayed put where I was standing behind the desk.

"So, mother," Melody began. "Or should I call you NymphoNancy? Why are you acting so prudish? From what we could tell, you are quite the little sex slut online. Tell me. When you were putting on your shows, did you ever think that maybe one of your kids or someone you know really well would be watching? Maybe you did and that made you even more excited." I had no idea where my sister learned all these details about our mother in the last five or six hours, but started to think she was being just vague enough on details to bluff Mom.

"No,... no, it wasn't like that," she started weakly.

"Really? Then tell us, MOTHER. How was it?" Melody's voice dripped with sarcasm as she twisted the knife deeper into Mom.

"I... I was just trying to make a little extra money. I was having a slow spell when the housing market went down, and one day, I was looking at home listings and this website popped up. I shut it down, but it came back a few more times. At one point, I saw the ad saying that models could make over $1000 a week from home for just a few hours of work a day. I shut the window down, but a week later, it came up again and I was feeling desparate. I checked it out and decided to give it a try. I never planned on getting naked. I thought I could just sit around in my underwear and guys would pay to visit my site."

"Yeah, funny how it doesn't work that way," Melody said. She was still beating down on Mom, but I thought I detected a slight softening in her tone.

. "I only did it for a few weeks, but I wasn't making more than a couple hundred dollars a week, so I quit the site," she said miserably. Mom stared at the floor and then her daughter.

I decided to step in.

"Does Dad know?" I asked quietly. Mom's eyes went wide again and pleaded.

"Oh God! No! Please don't tell him, either. It would ruin our marriage!"

"No one is telling anyone anything about what's been going on here," Melody stated. "We're not telling about your past and you aren't telling anyone about our business. Right?" Mom nodded, but her eyes were tearing up and I could see she was still having a hard time.

"But... how could you," she looked at my sister and then me. "How could you two do things like that to each other?" Her confused disgust was evident.

"What? Have sex with each other? Just say it Mother. We're all adults here." Melody was determined to remain in control of the situation and I was eager to stay out of the discussion at this point. "Mom, when I first started on this site, I did just like you, and for the first two or three weeks I didn't make much money either. Then we sort of had an epiphany," Melody glanced sideways at me. "We found out that I could make a LOT of money having sex with someone these guys thought was my brother.'

"But he IS your brother," Mom said earnestly.

"Yes. We all know that, but the guys out there," Melody waved her hand at the computer, "they just think he's some other guy pretending to be my brother. Some of them probably believe he really is, but in the end, they all watch the act knowing that it's still just an act. And they watch for a long time. I made over $800 in just three hours here with him, and it was a lot more fun than playing with myself or talking up faceless numb nuts on the screen like they are the next great Casanova." Melody was on a roll and her argument flowed smoothly. Mom was following everything her daughter said and even nodded a couple of times when Melody described what it was like before I joined the production.

"I have an idea, Mom. If you want to make that extra money, we'll help you," Melody said. Her comment caught both our mother and me by surprise. "Just think about it. You can be the Nympho Soccer Mom doing her son and her daughter and getting paid big bucks to do it."

I started to protest, but Mom beat me to it. "Are you serious? That's a disgusting, terrible thing to suggest. I would never debase myself like that!" she declared. "And I won't condone the two of you having incestuous sex, either!" Mom was coming out of her initial shock and trying to assert herself.

"I'm not asking you to do anything, but the relationship between me and my brother is much deeper than sex. We love each other and will continue to express our love any way that we want," Melody replied smoothly. I was amazed at how my little sister was able to maintain control of the situation and our mother. Then Melody switched gears and dropped another surprise.

"Now, let's be honest, Mom. When you saw Matt's hard cock, you probably thought, 'Holy shit! He's big!' and wondered how nice it would feel inside you, didn't you?" Melody's tone had changed and she was talking to Mom like they were best friends talking about men over drinks in a bar or something.

"No!" Mom said. Despite Mom's quick reply, there was something in the sound of her voice that indicated her daughter was uncomfortably close to the truth.

"C'mon, Mom. It's me you're talking to. You wouldn't be a heterosexual woman if you didn't think something like that, whether he was your son or not," Melody gently challenged. "Or were you looking at my boobs? Remember how you used to rub and play with them under the pretense of checking for lumps?" Melody laughed softly. "Remember when you almost made me cum doing that? Then you let me play with yours, but I don't think I did as good a job pleasuring you as you did for me." Melody moved a step closer so that her naked chest was directly in front of our mother's face. "You can play with them now, if you want." Melody's hands cupped under her firm young breasts and held them in offering to our mother.

"No," Mom said. Her voice was much weaker and her eyes never left her daughter's succulent nubile breasts.

"Are you sure?" Melody said teasingly as she moved a nipple to our mother's mouth. "We both know you want to," Melody said sotto voce. Mom's eyes flicked up to meet her daughter's eyes briefly, clearly torn in her desire. Melody pressed her nipple against our mother's lips and I watched Mom slowly take it in her mouth. Once it was in, Mom began sucking in earnest and Melody's eyes closed as she savored the feeling of Mom's mouth on her breast. After perhaps a minute, our mother sat back breathing hard. Her face was flushed and her eyes went back and forth between Melody's eyes, my sister's breasts, and me. Mom pursed her lips as she continued to try to think."That wasn't so bad, was it? Mom, you HAVE to try Matt's dick. It tastes SO incredible!" Melody cooed as she moved back a half step and squeezed her tits. My mother looked back at me as she considered crossing another line.

"I can't," she pleaded, looking back at Melody.

"Move over then," Melody directed, and then she sat down next to Mom. "Come over here so I can finish what we started earlier," she called over to me. At that point, I wasn't concerned about any consequences from our mother, but it still felt really weird to stand in front of the two women and lower my shorts.

My cock was soft, but still engorged and very thick. Melody took it between her fingers and licked all around the glans and underside very slowly while our mother watched in rapt fascination. As I watched my sister making a prolonged build-up to sucking me off, I could see she was back in "performance mode". When it was just the two of us, her movements were subtly different and her facial expression was much different. On the couch, Melody was putting on a performance and I realized that she was trying to get our mother aroused enough to want to suck my cock, too. As if reading my mind, my sister let out just enough moans and sighs of delight to not sound over-the-top, but still convey her pure enjoyment.

Melody stopped after taking about half my length inside her mouth several times and then shifted down to suck on my heavy nut sacks. She kept an eye on Mom to judge her interest, and when the time was right, Melody moved my glistening wet cock to our mother's lips.

"Try it, you'll like it," she urged Mom. Our mother initially moved her mouth away slightly, but Melody followed it and pushed the head of my hard dick into Mom's lips. I was astounded when Mom tentatively opened her lips and flicked her tongue over the swollen mushroom head. Melody began whispering encouragement and eventually handed my cock over completely to our mother when Mom was undeniably all in.

It was surreal watching my mother sucking my cock and I almost failed to notice how good she was. Melody lacked sexual experience and skill, but tried to compensate with energy and desire. Mom wasn't showing a great amount of desire in the beginning, but she definitely had some serious skill. Her mouth felt better than most girl's pussies and she had me ready to cum in very short order. Melody looked up and saw me struggling to hold back. She smiled and knowing what was to come, she whispered, "Take it all in your mouth," to Mom. Mom wasn't expecting me to cum so soon and she had almost my entire cock in her mouth and down her throat when I started pulsing large globs of cum down her throat.

She gagged at first, but recovered quickly and finished me off without missing a drop. Once I was spent, she slowly let my cock out of her mouth and looked up at me briefly with a smile on her face before looking over at Melody. "You're right. He does taste wonderful. And he's much bigger than your Dad." A troubling thought seemed to cross her mind. "Does it hurt you when you, uh, ..." Mom let the last part of her question hang.

Melody blinked and sat back a little. "Not at all. It feels amazing! I feel so full when he's all the way in me. I don't want him to pull out." Mom looked back at my slowly shrinking cock as she imagined what it would feel like inside her.

Deciding to strike while our mother seemed most susceptible, Melody changed the subject. "Mom! I know what we can do. You can re-start your channel on the web site and advertise Matt as your son. Guys will go nuts wanting to see you do things with him!" Melody's excitement was almost contagious.

"But he is my son," Mom replied with concern returning to her face. "I can't do that!"

"Why not? You just did. And besides, like I said before, most of the guys won't believe he really is your son, but they will pay just to see the idea." Try it a couple of times and see for yourself. You'll be raking in the money in no time!" Melody said proudly. Our mother was still mostly unconvinced, so my sister decided to be more forceful.

"Here, stand up!" Pulling Mom up from the love seat, Melody began opening Mom's blouse.

"What are you doing," Mom almost shrieked as she tried to push her daughter's hands away.

Melody ignored our mother's protests and grabbed the front of the blouse. "Mom! You can't go online looking like this. Now, move your hands so I can take your blouse off or I'll just rip it off. Either way, it's coming off!"

Mom's eyes flashed over at me with fear. "Not in front of Matt," she begged.

"Mom, get real! Matt's seen you in just your bra and panties before. He's probably even seen you naked," Melody shot a glance at me. I remained stoic, not wanting to give any indication of what I may or may not have done and seen. In truth, I did peep in on my mother a few times in the shower or in her bedroom when she was changing when I was younger and thought she looked pretty hot.

Mom's eyes went wide and her arms remained clutched over her chest. "Matt?" she said. I didn't know if she was asking for confirmation of my sister's statement or pleading for help to get away. I just shrugged my shoulders. "Just relax Mom. We both still love you and this won't change that. Besides, you are one hot-looking MILF."

I couldn't read the expression on my mother's face, but when Melody started tugging to rip the blouse apart, Mom snapped back to what was going on and started shooing Melody away. "Stop that! I'll take care of getting undressed," she insisted.

Melody took Mom's hands and pushed them down. "Mom, I want to do it. It makes me feel... good, you know?"

Mom reluctantly watched as Melody removed her blouse and appraised the bra Mom was wearing. "It's not the sexiest one you have, but it'll do for now. Let's get you out of that skirt." This time, the resistance was shorter, but with the same results and Mom's skirt joined the wrinkled blouse on the love seat. "Big Brother. Give me a hand with these," Melody said as she knelt by Mom's side and started tugging at the waistband of Mom's pantyhose. Our mother looked horrified as I moved over, but by now, she was too drained to resist. Melody and I pulled her nude pantyhose down and off her feet, leaving Mom in just a white bra and panty set.

Melody moved Mom back around the desk in front of the computer and had Mom log in to her old "NymphoNancy" account. After getting it restarted, Melody updated the profile and tagline to indicate that NymphoNancy was now enjoying her big stud son for anyone who wanted to watch and follow the action.

The first viewer popped into the chat room less than a minute later and began a spirited discussion with our mother. He wanted to know where her son was and as Melody instructed, she chatted back that he was watching her from a few feet away and she would get to him shortly. Two more user names popped in the chat room and started asking the same thing. Before Mom could answer back, a steady stream of viewers started joining the room. Some left almost immediately when they did not see Mom doing anything yet while most started quizzing her or telling her what they wanted to see her do.

"Mom! You need to start your show!" Melody hissed from the other side of the monitor. Mom looked up and then took a deep breath. She turned on her microphone so she would not have to type anymore and sat back to begin her introductory act. I watched my mother slowly get into her online persona, and as she did, her confidence grew while her modesty almost disappeared. When she released her bra hooks, I saw her heavy 36D breasts drop down quite a bit, but the straps on her shoulder held the cups loosely in place to and the calls to see her with her "son" grew more strident in the chat room. She signaled me to come over next to where she was sitting. I stood beside her with an obvious bulge under my shorts and Mom turned back to the webcam.

"Is this what you're looking for?" she purred with her hand gliding lightly over the shape of my cock straining under the cotton shorts. I didn't know if it was intentional, but her touch was just the perfect balance of pressure and lightness to stimulate my cock and make it jump and twitch involuntarily under the fabric. From the sudden smile on Melody's face on the other side of the computer, she saw it and thought it was perfect.

Mom continued taking to the people in the chat room while rubbing her hand over my cock. Without warning, she yanked down my shorts. Looking up at me, she chided, "What a naughty boy you are, getting hard just from looking at your old mother. You should be ashamed of yourself." In spite of her words, her hand continued to caress and fondle my cock, making it continue to jump involuntarily next to her face.

"Are you one of those nasty Peeping Toms?" she teased. "Were you hoping to see a peek of these?" her head nodded to her barely covered breasts. From where I was standing, I could almost make out the top of my mother's very large, pink areolae. I couldn't help feeling frustrated that she remained covered and found myself hoping for her bra to slip a little more and reveal her nice boobs. Despite being 45 years old, Mom's breasts were still pretty inspiring to a young man.

The first time I spied on her in the shower, I rubbed my cock so much that I came in my pants. Mom's breasts hung down low on her chest in the shower, which made them seem smaller that when she was dressed and wearing a bra. However, I couldn't get over how exciting it was to see them moving around freely when she washed herself and it was my first glimpse of her nipples. My mother had large, light pink areolae surrounding what looked like relatively small nipples, and her pussy had been covered in a dark mat of wet curls.

She saw me eying the top of her breasts and adjusted her bra up. "If you want to see Mommy's boobs, you need to ask nicely," she teased. "Yes, Mommy," I answered. I wasn't as sure about my role in my sister's vision since she spoke entirely to Mom to get her going, so I just winged it. "Can I please see your breasts, Mommy?" I asked sweetly. My mother smiled wickedly.

"Like this?" she said as she shrugged her shoulders and let the bra slip down over her arms. Her breasts were fully revealed and whatever trepidation she had before Melody got inside her head, it was completely gone. I was genuinely speechless.

"Want to come down here and suck on Mommy's little titties like you used to do?" she purred. Mom partially turned towards me and opened herself to invite me to her chest. I knelt down reverently and suckled her wonderful breast. Even though Mom's breasts sagged quite a bit without a bra for support, they weren't soft and felt almost as firm as Melody's, which was saying something. My sister and mother both had small nipples that stood out less than one-half inch. Other than that, their breasts were very different. Melody had dark, reddish-brown areolae that were perhaps an inch across, while Mom's were light pink and easily twice that size.

I sucked her left breast first, which gave the people online the best view, but then switched to her right side and heard Mom sigh with either relief or joy. Online, the chat window was going crazy with comments and suggestions. Melody was looking around from the side and reading them. After a minute, she looked over and imitated sucking my cock. Mom reluctantly pulled my mouth from her hard, swollen nipple and had me stand up.

"Let's see if my little boy is up to his Daddy's standard," Mom said in a businesslike manner. Her hands took my semi-erect cock and pulled it to her lips. Once more, I was treated to the best blowjob I ever had. This time, I wasn't nearly ready to climax, so she was able to work over my hard dick for over 20 minutes. By then, the audience was starting to get bored and restless. Melody signaled for me to cum, but I shook my head that I wasn't ready. Glancing back at the monitor, Melody looked exasperated and used her hands to indicate we should fuck.

I was sure Mom wasn't anywhere near ready for that, but she surprised both of us by standing up and slowly lowering her panties to reveal a very small, neatly trimmed landing strip directly over her bare pussy. When I first saw her a couple years before, dark curls covered her pussy completely and I wondered when and why she decided to groom herself that way. My mother interrupted my thoughts saying, "Now it's your turn to show me how well you've practiced since our last lesson." I focused on her and saw she was spreading her legs and Melody was adjusting the web cam to look downward at her crotch.

I swallowed and knelt down between my mother's legs. I slowly leaned in to lick her pussy, disbelieving the entire event. As I neared her slit, I noticed she was already quite wet. "Oh my God! Mom is really turned on by this!" I thought. As I started tasting her sex, my desire became a burning hunger and I couldn't wait to fuck her. But first, I wanted to make her cum and taste her pure juices. I spent almost ten minutes eating my mother's cunt and the entire time, she groaned and moaned loudly, describing in detail every crude thought crossing her mind. Hearing her talking so vulgar and caressing my head as I ate her pussy made me want her even more.

Mom came with little warning the jet of liquid hitting my face surprised me. It was quickly followed by the more conventional gush of thicker juice flowing from deep inside her pussy. I lapped up every drop as she continuously praised me, and when I was through, I looked up and saw my mother looking as desirable as any woman in the world as she basked in the afterglow of her orgasm.

Ever the producer and director, Melody wildly signaled for us to compose ourselves and continue the performance. I couldn't see the computer screen very well, but Melody was reading it and obviously very excited. Once more, her hands signaled us to fuck and Mom got up without looking at her daughter to view the screen.

"So, you want to see me take my little boy's cherry? Are you ready for that?" she asked, looking back at me. I nodded dumbly. She queried the viewers for the preferred position and after a minute of flickering on the screen, Mom stood up. "Well, there's no agreement, so we'll have to try a few things for as long as we last," she said to me. She bent over with her side facing the web cam. "Let's start with doggy-style," she directed.

I took my position and guided my cock into her dripping wet pussy. I slid in easily and barely felt her pussy around my shaft. In short order, I was holding her hips and pounding into my mother's pussy from behind, sending shock waves through her soft, jiggling ass cheeks with each impact. On the screen, I could see that Melody had adjusted the web cam to show me sliding in and out of Mom and her breasts swinging wildly under her. I found myself both fascinated and excited by the image.

Melody gave us a sign to change positions, and this time, I sat down with my mother sitting back over my cock facing away from me. The viewers had a good view of my large cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy and her breasts bouncing up and down as she rode me. In a surprise move, Mom turned her head towards mine and pulled me into her for a kiss. When our mouths met, it wasn't a familial kiss. She delivered a kiss full of lust and passion that I could only try to match. After we kissed, Mom began rubbing her clit as my hard dick slipped in and out of her until Melody gave us another high sign.

Mom and I had difficulty understanding what Melody was trying to signal and in frustration, my sister grabbed a pen and paper and wrote, "JERK OFF ON HER FACE AND TITS!"

Mom and I switched positions so that she was back in the chair and I was standing next to her stroking my cock for all it was worth. After a minute of nothing visibly happening, Mom took my cock and began deep-throating it. She was also doing something else that I couldn't figure out, but whatever it was, I found my balls roiling to release a new load of cum. Pulling back from my mother, I resumed jerking myself off and seconds later, shot a long, thin line of white cum across the tops of her breasts. She leaned forward with her mouth open and the second jet landed over her nose and cheeks. She held still and let me aim the final expulsion and a weaker jet landed perfectly in her open mouth.

After that, she took my cock between her lips and finished sucking every bit of cum from my cock. Finished, she turned towards the webcam with gobs of fresh cum over her face and smiled. "Tune in next time when my son gets to take his mother's ass!" She smiled again and reached over to turn off the streaming video feed. Standing up, she turned towards me and smiled. "I hope that wasn't too disappointing for you," she said.

I thought she was joking around, but looking more closely into her eyes, I saw she was very serious. "Why would I be disappointed with that?" I asked incredulously.

Mom looked a little confused. "Most of the time, guys cum a lot faster for me," she admitted.

"I don't know who those guys are, but you were phenomenal," I replied.

"Hell, yeah!" Melody chimed in. "Mom, you were fucking hot! You owned those assholes the whole time!"

Mom smiled sadly and looked down. "I kept feeling like I wasn't good enough for you."

"Mom," I said seriously. "You are good enough to make a dead man cum!"

"Ewww!" Mom and Melody chorused. "That's so completely disgusting!" Melody said. "Why would you say something like that, Matt?" Mom asked.

"I don't know. I just wanted you to know that you've got nothing to be ashamed or embarrassed about as far as sex goes."

"Other than I just let my son fuck me," Mom said dryly. Her earlier mood suddenly dampened the atmosphere in the room. Melody changed the subject to break the dismal mood Mom had just brought down.

"Look, Mom! You had over 110 viewers on average and the average viewing time was over 30 minutes. You just killed it!" she exclaimed.

Melody reviewed the stats in more detail with Mom while I cleaned up. They were both completely engrossed in the numbers and estimated that Mom's first show in over three months pulled in about $1,500.

"That's fucking awesome!" Melody exclaimed. "But I think we can come up with some new ideas and do even better!"

"I hate to break up the party, but Dad is going to be here in about an hour. We should probably clean the place up and then clean up ourselves.

"Oh, shit!" Mom and Melody exclaimed together. Everything was back to normal and we were all cleaned up just in time for Dad to arrive home.

"Well, I hope everyone had a good day," he said with a smile.