College Bounded

bysoul71©

The idea for this story was brought to you by the demented mind of Amachi. I'm just honored enough to bring it to life.

Special thanks to my editor.

All characters are over 18+.

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Matthew's head hit his text book with a loud thump. His groan resounded out around the pages of his text book as he studied for his pre-college course. For the past hour he had tried to grasp the problem of his Calculus homework. Matthew hoped it wouldn't have taken him so long, yet as he rolled his head to the side his eyes fell upon his desk clock. Those neon green numbers burned brightly as the current coursed through the crystals. Yet he knew he wouldn't be done by the time he needed to leave for his Christian youth club at his church. Matthew didn't believe in having extra martial relations. He took his faith seriously, going as far as taking a vow not to partake in the act of sex until he was married. He knew it wasn't something people did these days yet Matthew felt it was the right thing to do. However, being at the age of nineteen his hormones were in overdrive and doubts were beginning to form.

"Hey bro," Olivia said knocking on the doorframe. Her bright red curls danced along her cheek as she eyed her younger brother. Their father had been gone for the past three months due to his overseas job, having worked himself up through the ranks of the company throughout the years. Having gotten their mother pregnant when she was sixteen, Jake, their father, didn't have the time to go to college when their child needed a stable home. So while Nancy, their mother, stayed home to watch after Olivia and Matthew when they were younger, their father took to the oil fields. They knew their father worked hard to provide for them. Olivia did everything she could to help her mother when Jake was away. She knew how much they had sacrificed for them, yet when Matthew came back from his year abroad in the Peace Corps, she noticed something different about him.

"What is it sis?" Matthew sighed. His pencil landed in a soft thump in the crevice of the book. His old wooden chair creaked and popped as he shifted his weight. Matthew glanced out of the corner of his eye at his thin, fit, alluring sister.

"Are you going to be late tonight?" Olivia asked, her brown eyes running down her brother's back, lingering on his ass as his basketball shorts detailed every curve of his backside. "I thought you; mom and I could lounge on the couch and watch a movie or something if you weren't. It's a nice night for a little snuggling."

"I don't know sis. I might go out, I might not," Matthew said indifferently. Since his return home from a year in the jungles of the Congo, he just felt off when he was around his family. Matthew knew they loved him. That wasn't in question, however, what was in question was his own self. He had seen so much suffering when he was over there. Illness rampant, starvation everywhere he looked. People killing each other for what little they had. Then there were the slavers that raided the small isolated villages. Even in the Peace Corps they had to be careful of where they went. They were always guarded when they went to hand out supplies and support. Never alone. No. Matthew had learned that hard lesson first hand when the girl he was interested in was found raped, beaten and killed just a mile outside of their camp. That was when he first questioned his faith. He still does. It was one of the reasons why he visited the church so often. So Matthew could find his way back. Yet those memories still haunt him.

"Please, Matthew, won't you reconsider," Olivia pouted as she watched as his shirt slid up his back, "It's not right that a handsome man like you should leave two lonely women alone for so long."

"Fine," Matthew sighed; he hated his sister's guilt trip, "I'll be home by eight," he said tossing a clean dress shirt and dress slacks onto his bed. "Is that more to your liking Olivia?"

"Yes!" Olivia chirped happily, "We've wanted to watch this one movie, but well it doesn't feel right without a man there," she said taking a tentative step into Matthew's room. She fought herself not to throw herself into her brother's arms. To explore his tan skin he had earned underneath the African sun. Since his return home about a month ago she and her mother had been trying to get his attention. Without Jake there, their bodies hungered to be filled by something long, hard and thick. "Thank you, Matthew," Olivia said placing a soft lingering kiss on his left cheek, allowing his arm to fall into the cleavage of her breasts.

"Matthew, honey," Nancy said sweetly drying her hands as Matthew came down the stairs.

"Yeah?" Matthew asked looking over at his thirty-nine-year-old mother. Her red curls were more tightly compact compared to his sister's loose kind. While some of her muscle tone she had when she was younger was gone due to raising two rambunctious children, yet that didn't take away his mother's beauty. He knew how desired his mother was given the talk he had heard around town; more so in his congregation than anywhere else. Matthew just hoped God would forgive him for his unclean thoughts about his mother and sister that have been popping up since his return.

"Has Olivia talked to you about movie night, tonight?" Nancy asked laying the dish towel gently onto the counter. She knew her son like any mother does. When Matthew returned home she knew he had lost something on that trip. How it pained her to see her son suffering so silently. It took all her will not to take a hold of his head and thrust it into her bosom; to allow her heavenly orbs to lull away his grief.

"Yeah," Matthew said offhandedly, as he pocketed his wallet and car keys. His body became still as his mother's hands ran along his waist, across his stomach then northward where her hands came to a rest his upper chest. Matthew tried not to be aware how his mother's breasts were pressing against his back, or how she wasn't wearing a bra to support her 38D breasts. How those soft, pillowy mounds of flesh rubbed against him as Nancy pressed her son closely.

"Is that a no or yes to the movie night?" Nancy asked brushing her cheek against Matthew's right shoulder.

"I'll be home before eight Mom," Matthew said trying to pull away, yet his mother kept him rooted.

"Why must you go out Matthew? Why don't you just stay here and I'm sure we can keep you entertained? There's no reason for you to constantly go to that church almost every day of the week. Not when I'm sure you can do whatever it is you do there, here with us," Nancy said wantonly. Her hot sweet breath flowed along Matthew's neck. Her ruby hue lips brushed along his skin as she held her son in her arms. She could feel her skin heating, her heart racing, her slickness awaking having his youthful body against hers.

Matthew had pondered his mother's question during his drive. Now as the church's former youth pastor introduced his replacement. He wasn't here when some huge waves moved through the church and the real reason why the former youth pastor was leaving. However, this was his last few months he had left he could partake of the group. So Matthew wasn't paying attention as the new youth pastor introduced herself, his mind too troubled to pay heed to the sermon.

"Matthew?" the out-going pastor said bringing Matthew out of his troubling thoughts. "I like for you to meet Ms. Edwards, she'll be the new pastor here. I have told her about what you and I have been discussing lately."

"Hello Matthew, I'm Pastor Edwards, but you may call me Beverley," she said holding out her hand to him. "How about we head to my office? I know you might be apprehensive in talking to me about this. However, know I don't judge you, that is up to God to decide not I. I'm simply here to help you as best as I can," Beverley said smiling at Matthew as he rose from the pew.

Twilight had fallen by the time Matthew left the pastor's office. His mind going over what Beverley had said to him about looking for comfort in the loving arms of his family. She had an odd take on what she thought of family relations. If he had to guess to his inexperienced mind, Matthew could have sworn Beverley was speaking on the matter of sex. This rightly perturbed him as he drove back to his home. It was as if the youth pastor was telling him to seek out relations with his female family members. Matthew shook his head at the thought. He must have misheard her. There was no way a youth pastor would recommend having incestuous relations with his family. Matthew sighed pushing those strange thoughts to the back of his mind as he got out of his car. He couldn't be thinking about sex, at least not with his own mother and sister.

"Matthew?!" Olivia asked as Matthew opened the side door, "You're home!" she said rushing to him. Matthew's eyes went wide as Olivia's silk nightgown that ended mid thigh whipped wildly as she threw herself into his arms. Matthew took a dry swallow as the hem of her gown flew up showing off Olivia's taut ass and her red thong. Instinctively, he placed his hands on her bare ass to steady his body from her abrupt assault. "Mmm... your hands on me... what more could a girl want?" Olivia said in a dream like state. Matthew's lips pressed together tightly as Olivia placed a lingering kiss on the left corner of his mouth.

"Oh, you're home," Nancy said surprisingly, looking toward the grandfather clock a small smile spread across her lips. "Why don't you go and change, me and Olivia will get the movie ready," she said leaning forward placing their snacks on the coffee table. She knew how her blue robe inched open as the weight of her breasts pressed down on the material giving her son an unobstructed view of the tops of her breasts.

"Do hurry brother I can't wait to snuggle with you," Olivia whispered seductively into his ear.

"Matthew, come sit," Nancy said, her red curls bouncing as she patted the cushion between Olivia and herself. Her sultry brown eyes ran down her son's body. Nancy tried to keep her carnal desire from revealing itself. Yet as those loose basketball shorts brushed along Matthew's thigh. All she could think of as he stepped off of the landing of the stairs was how her hand would feel wrapped around her son's cock. The way he would moan as she worked his shaft. How his cum would taste as she sucked on that phallus of his. How that salty treat would sit on her tongue. "We finally get you to ourselves, don't we Olivia?" Nancy asked looking over at her daughter while her fingertips gently ran down his neck.

"I know. We need a man here don't we Mom?" Olivia asked as her nose nuzzled Matthew's neck while her left hand rested on his upper thigh.

"Mmmhmm. Not just any man sweetheart," Nancy said wantonly. Her brown eyes studied her son's face. It wasn't the same face she saw a year ago. The innocence she once saw in Matthew's eyes was gone. His soft skin still held the weathering of the wind and stinging sand. Nancy just hoped she could help Matthew. She wasn't about to see her son fade away. Not when she was there and more than willing to see this through with him. "Here, Matthew, why don't you start the movie while your sister and I get more comfortable," Nancy said handing Matthew the remote while her tongue teased his earlobe.

Matthew looked down as his sister and mother interlaced their fingers with his. Wrapping their bodies around his arms as the DVD started. He sat uncomfortably between them as the previews came on. Matthew felt his cheeks heated as he glanced down to his right. His mother's robe had slipped open as she pushed his arm between those tantalizing peaks.

"This is the best," Olivia said scooting closer to her little brother, "A nice romantic movie, a gorgeous man to hold," she said slowly, running each of her breasts along her brother's arm, letting Matthew feel their curvature, their warmth and softness. "If only I had a boyfriend," Olivia sighed resting her head on Matthew's shoulder. Her long eyelashes fluttered as she looked up at him. "What do you say Matthew? Won't you be my boyfriend?"

"No, he can't Olivia, he is my date tonight," Nancy said smiling coyly at him. Knowing how her breasts were swelling as she pushed against Matthew.

"But Mom! You have Dad, why can't I have my adorable little brother?" Olivia pouted, "Wouldn't you like that Matthew having me as your girlfriend? Teaching you everything I know?" Olivia asked her free hand running down his chest.

"No, it is me isn't it Matthew? It is me that you want?" Nancy asked her robe slipping from her shoulder the pink of her areola peeking out.

"No! It's me!" Olivia shot back. She wasn't about to be out done by her mother. Taking Matthew's hand guiding it along her freshly shaven thigh stopping centimeters away from her covered snatch. "Can you feel my heat Matthew being so close to my pussy?" Olivia whispered seductively into his ear, "You can touch it if you like Matthew," she cooed glancing down at his shorts.

"Bah," Nancy said waving her daughter off, "If Matthew is going to feel anything it will be mine," she said mimicking her daughter. However, unlike Olivia, Nancy took hold of the tips of his fingers helping her son to feel his mother's moist lips. "So Matthew how is your first taste of a woman?" Nancy asked with a sly smile, "Go on put a finger or two in me."

"If he does he'll have to do that with me, it's not fair you get to horde our boyfriend," Olivia said, sucking on her lower lip as she looked up at Matthew with puppy dog eyes. "You wouldn't forget about me would you Matthew? You would finger your sister too, right?"

"What?! No, I'm not doing that with either of you!" Matthew said trying to keep his focus on the movie. Yet that seemed impossible when his mother's right breast slipped out of her robe giving Matthew his first uncensored view of his very first tit.

"Go on Matthew you may touch it," Nancy said rubbing her exposed breast along his arm. "Go on I know how you have a fascination with breasts. Why don't you see how they feel," Nancy said placing her nipple inches away from his lips. Matthew tried to get up from his seat, yet his mother and sister kept him rooted. "Matthew!" Nancy said thrusting his head into the cleavage of her bosom, "You can't just leave us! Not when this likes what it sees," she cooed running her fingers up the back of his cock.

"Mmmhmm," Olivia agreed the tip of her index finger teased the crown of his rod, "How about you let me take care of this for you little brother," she said slipping her hand into his shorts. A deep rumbling purr emanated from her throat as her hand wrapped around her brother's cock.

"What a lovely idea Olivia," Nancy said smiling evilly at her daughter. "We can't have this poor boy walking around with such a lewd thing poking out. I guess it falls to us to see that relief is brought to such a naughty appendage," Nancy said pushing her son back against the couch. She knew Matthew could push her off if she was alone. However, she wasn't and they kept Matthew secured while they showed him what family truly was for. "Why don't we just take out that hard cock Olivia? I'm sure it's rather pained to be in such a restricted confinement," Nancy mused caressing the head of her son's cock through his shorts.

"Shh," Olivia said, covering Matthew's mouth with her hand when he started to protest. "Relax Matthew let your hot, fuckable sister take care of this hard cock. A cock that would fit so perfectly into my tight little hole," Olivia said nibbling along his jaw as their mother pulled down his shorts.

"Look at it Matthew," Nancy said her hand joining her daughter's as they jacked Matthew off, "Your horny sister and your slutty mother jacking you off right here on the couch," she said peering down as her fingers glistened in his pre-cum. "You know you can take that hand that still is on my thigh and touch your mother's cunt," Nancy purred hungrily, "You could even plunge those fingers into my hot, wet, throbbing canal. Feeling how your mother's pussy feels underneath your touch."

"Not before Matthew finger fucks me," Olivia said moving his hand to her snatch, "Feel it Matthew, feel the shape of my sex, the moistness of my lips," she said breathing heavily as she ground her mound against his hand. "Oh god! Yes..." Olivia moaned as her muscles trembled having been so long since she felt another's touch on her neglected mound, "Matthew, you're going to make your sister cum," she whispered as her hips glided along his hand.

"Fine you can have the first finger fuck, but the first blow job is mine," Nancy said pressing her hand on his chest as she sank down the length of his body, "Mmm... now to the main course," she said before her lips parted to welcome her son's phallus into her mouth.

"No fair," Olivia pouted yet she didn't care. Not when her panties were becoming soaked the longer she pleasured herself on his hand. "I bet you want me to sit on that cock little brother," Olivia teased as another orgasm was approaching. However, she wasn't prepared for her brother's refusal. "What do you mean no..." Olivia begun to ask, stopping as she saw Matthew's eyes widen. "Mom, did he just come in your mouth?"

"Mmmhmm," Nancy said as she drank down her son's hot seed.

"You could have told me I wanted a taste," Olivia said annoyed inadvertently, taking the pressure that held Matthew down off his body. Olivia fell backward; her mother was tossed to the other side of the couch as Matthew bolted from the room. "Well, I didn't expect that," Olivia said in a tired sigh.

"Give him time darling," Nancy said rolling her tongue around her mouth enjoying the taste of her son's cum. "It must be difficult for him, knowing that his first time feeling a pussy was his mother's and sister's. The very first blow job was done by none other than your mother," Nancy said taking pride in that, "It might be hard on him, given that he's still a virgin."

"Wait! What?!" Olivia asked in stunned shock. She surely had thought Matthew had some experience with women. Olivia leaned back her finger tapping her chin as she recounted their years growing up together. She had seen him talking with other women before which always produced a twinge of jealousy. She would always think when she saw him hanging around another girl: 'Why couldn't he look at me like that, or why are you smiling at that slut when you have me?' Those kinds of thoughts always greeted her when they were in school together. Yet being the age of twenty-three they didn't spend a lot of time outside their home alone together; and Matthew wasn't known to speak freely about his love life.

"I thought you knew sweetheart," Nancy said lounging back against the armrest. Unfastening the belt of her robe, she beckoned to her daughter as she spread her legs open. "Come eat your mother Olivia, and we'll think of a way to get that brother of yours to fuck us," Nancy cooed as her daughter crawled between her legs.

Matthew groaned as he felt something warm wrapped around his morning wood. In his dream—the girl he had a crush on when he was in the Peace Corps—was kissing down his chest as they lay underneath the star filled dessert sky. However, as she neared his hard phallus, her hair suddenly changed from blonde to red. Those brown eyes that peered up at him, he knew all too well.

"Olivia," Matthew mumbled in his sleep, causing the sensation to cease if only for a moment. Olivia peered over her shoulder as her saliva glistened in the morning light that filtered through his window. Arching an eyebrow at her brother wondering just what he was dreaming. Yet his cock called to her. She wasn't happy that their mother was the only one that got to taste that white, hot, salty seed. "We can't do this sis. It's wrong," Matthew said fidgeting in his sleep.

"It's not wrong little brother," Olivia said softly, to allow him to think this was still but a dream. She didn't want him waking up to quickly. "There can be nothing wrong with this when we love each other," Olivia said before going back to her task. Matthew's eyes flew open in panic as he came in his dream only to be meet with his very first view of a woman's sex that wasn't in movies or magazines. "Oh, you're awake!" Olivia said smirking at Matthew, "Then here you can play with me, while I get this load out," she said lightly smacking her peach. Matthew's eyes darted between those dark burning eyes and her pink, puffy, swollen labia. Her arousal filled his nose as she moved herself to straddle his chest. "Go on touch me, Matthew. I won't bite I swear, unless you want me too that is," Olivia said, "I know it's your first time, and what better way for you to learn then on me. You don't have to taste me at least not yet. But you can explore my sex with those fingers," she said spreading her lips open for him. Matthew swallowed hard as his eyes ran over his sister's cunt. His nose wiggled as he caught the undertones of sweetness in the air.

"Hmm... I don't know Matthew you might like the taste of pussy. Why don't you just give this pussy a little lick, and see if my honey pot is delicious," Olivia said inching her mound closer to his lips, "Just a little one okay," she said her finger tapping on her clitoris. "Please, Matthew," Olivia begged giving her hips a little shake. Olivia's back arced as she felt his tongue run along her hot box. "Mmm... yes, little brother just like that," Olivia cooed before returning his cock back to her mouth.

How her mind was a lit in glee as her brother's hands squeezed her ass cheeks. She just wished Matthew would do more to her hot sex then just stare at it. However, while she had his cock preoccupied then he was forced to get acquainted with her honey pot. Just so when the time comes he wouldn't be too fearful of sticking his hard tool into her juicy mound.

"Move sis, I'm going to cum," Matthew said through clench teeth. She didn't know how explosive it would be, or the volume of his first orgasm of the morning was. Olivia's eyes bulged out as his cock shot rope, after rope, after rope into her mouth. She tried to keep it all contained, yet the sheer volume of his semen was just too much for her.

"Oh god!" Olivia said her voice muffled as she tried to swallow her brother's huge load. Yet as she sat on his chest, her hand underneath her chin to catch what spilled out. "Is it always so much Matthew?" Olivia asked peering over her left shoulder.

"Yes," Matthew said bashfully looking away.

"There you two are!" Nancy said standing in Matthew's doorway. Her eyes running down her daughter's cum stained chest. Wondering just what she had missed while she made breakfast. Matthew peered around his sister, his deflating cock sprung back to life as he stared at his naked mother.

"Mmm... Matthew, are you trying to tell me you want to fuck me?" Olivia purred her hands running down his chest her hand grasping the base of his cock.

"Nope," Matthew said pushing his sister off now that she didn't have his tool between her teeth.

"Where do you think you're going with this hard cock son?" Nancy asked pinning Matthew against the doorframe. Her hand reached down taking hold of that hot rod she felt against her skin. She stood on her toes gliding her labia along his shaft as she looked deeply into his eyes. "How does that pussy feel baby? I know you're a virgin baby, that's okay, just give into that sensation Matthew. Don't those wet lips feel exquisite to that cock as they slide down it?" Nancy asked placing a kiss on his lips as she tilted his cock slightly up. Her eyes flashed devilishly, as his head inched closer to her entrance. She was going to take his virginity. Nancy had fucked herself senseless last night just thinking about it. Then when that little cherry was out of the way, she was going to teach him everything about sex. A mother's love knows no bounds when it comes to her children - namely her very handsome son. "Answer me Matthew; do you my handsome, strapping, young man enjoy the feel of your mother's pussy on that fine hard cock?" Matthew's body tensed up as he felt the head of his cock slip into his mother's sex.

"He'll be back," Nancy said with a mischievous smirk, as she watched her son dash into the bathroom slamming the door behind him. "Don't you think so sweetheart?" Nancy asked looking back at her daughter. Her eyebrow twitching as Olivia sucked her finger clean of the cum that marred her chest.

"Oh, give me a few days," Olivia said her eyes flashed wickedly, "He's tasted my box Mom. How long do you think he'll hold out knowing he now has the taste of his sister on his tongue?" Olivia asked taunting her mother.

"I can't believe you're asking me that while you sit there and eat that delicious cum," Nancy said stalking towards Matthew's bed, "Now you better not hog it all," she said pouncing on her daughter. Olivia giggled as her mother licked up her chest. Her fingers weaving through her mother's ruby curls, and softly, moaning as Nancy ran her tongue over her cum splattered nipple.

"Yes, Mom, clean that tit," Olivia cooed sensuously rubbing her thigh along her mother's leg as she played extra attention to her breasts.

"What have I told you about using such language?" Nancy asked in a disapproving yet teasing way. "Now I'm going to have to punish you for using such language," she said, her hand ran down Olivia's stomach feeling her daughter tremble. Nancy sucked, licked and fondled her daughter with a vengeance. She just couldn't help herself. Not when they both were on Matthew's bed. A bed neither of them have experienced before. Nancy just hoped this would entice her son into fucking her. 'God, he has a nice cock. Why is it he won't fuck me with it?' Nancy asked herself as she played with Olivia's mound.

Nancy rose to her knees licking the palm of her hand. Olivia's eyes lit up knowing what they were about to do. She couldn't wait to soak her brother's bed in her juices, and if she had to guess their mother couldn't wait either. Olivia bit her lip as she felt her mother's clitoris rubbing against hers. Whilst neither enjoyed scissoring, it did, however, bring some form of pleasure to them without a man sharing their beds. Olivia was almost at the peak of her orgasm when she heard her brother curse.

"Matthew!" Nancy said biting back the waves that were reverberating up her canal. "Please baby, we need you and that hard cock. We need you to fuck us, can't you see how desperate we are to be filled by that stout rod," Nancy said sliding off her daughter. "Matthew, come here," Nancy said, beckoning to her son as she crawled across his bed on her knees. "Just listen to how wet my pussy is for you," she said her fingers dipping in and out of her sex. Her juices resounding in that small room.

"Incestuous harlots!" Matthew seethed slamming his bedroom door closed and running down the stairs he had to get out of that house. While what they were doing might be considered wrong, Matthew knew if he didn't leave then something terrible might happen. It wouldn't take much for him to cross that line. He could already feel his rebellious appendage awaking at the sight he just witnessed. He needed to leave. He needed to put some space between them, so Matthew could figure out just what was going on with his family. He could hear his mother yelling for him to stop, to come back, yet he just sped off to where he knew all sanity still remained, at least he hoped it did.

"Matthew? Just what are you doing here so early in the morning?" Beverley asked as she entered the chapel. It was her turn to ensure it was cleaned before the Wednesday service. Arching an eyebrow when it appeared to her Matthew was too deep in prayer to hear her. "Matthew?" Beverley asked gently touching his right shoulder.

"Sorry, I didn't hear you," Matthew said shyly.

"That's okay Matthew, tell me what troubles you?" Beverley asked looking down at her.

"Temptation," Matthew said matter-of-fact.

"Oh?!" Beverley asked amused wondering if he had taken her advice. "Come, let us go to my office were we can speak more privately," she said helping Matthew to stand.

"Please have a seat," Beverley said gesturing to the seat before her desk, "So explain what kind of temptation you are trying to fight against?" Matthew remained silent contemplating on how to talk to her about sex when she was only a few years older than he was. "Matthew, this is a safe place," Beverley said reaching across the table. Matthew glanced up, his cheeks heated as he looked down her shirt. "Is this about what happened when you were in Africa?" Beverley asked. She knew all about why her predecessor was terminated from his position. However, unlike him, she knew better then to go after the under age kids. They couldn't say much if she had sex with those of age. She didn't see anything wrong with sex. Not when it was their Lord that told them to go forth and multiply. She had set her eyes on Matthew. He would be her first in that new city.

"No," Matthew said plainly.

"Then tell me what has brought you running to this holy house at such an early hour?"

"Sex, Ms. Pasternak," Matthew said looking down at his shoes in embarrassment.

"Oh!" Beverley said surprisingly, she had thought it was the dreams that haunted him. "Matthew, I have told you to call me Beverley. You and I aren't that far apart in age," she said leaning back in her chair, running her finger along her ruby stained lips. "I want you to feel free enough to talk with me about anything Matthew. I know you're about to age out of the youth group. But know this I am and will always be here if you need to talk okay. So why do you feel sex is a temptation?"

"Because look at them throwing themselves at me every second of the day," Matthew said trying to get the image of his sister's cunt out of his head. Yet that only kept it rooted in his mind.

"Matthew, explain what exactly has been going on?"

"Last night I was pinned to my couch while they did things to me, and this morning as well," Matthew said hanging his head in shame. Beverley rose from her seat softly walking around her desk.

"Tell me who did this and what did they do?" Beverley asked leaning forward placing her hand on his shoulder.

"You wouldn't believe me if I told you," Matthew said in a tired sigh.

"Try me," Beverley said flashing him a warm smile. However, as she peered down she could see the vast tent that had been formed.

"They touched me and made me touch them. My... my... mother put her mouth on me while my sister masturbated using my hand," Matthew said. He wanted to be angry with them yet he wasn't. He didn't know why when they had practically molested him.

"Oh, I see. Is this the source of your temptation Matthew?" Beverley asked moving in front him. Sitting on the edge of her desk, her stocking covered legs extended out between his. Resting her feet underneath his chair she silently pushed her heels off.

"Yes."

"Why Matthew? Obviously, that seems to disagree with you," Beverley said pointing at his tent.

"I'm so, so sorry," Matthew said quickly covering himself.

"It's okay Matthew it's quite natural. God, did gift us with sex when we were cast out of Eden. So it's fine if that gets a little excited," Beverley said salaciously. Her green eyes flashed to the door making sure she had secretly locked it behind her. "So your mother and sister are making sexual advances on you? Well, that too is okay Matthew," Beverley said chuckling at his perplexed look. "Did you think we all got here by some wave of a hand? No. Before the flood there was Adam and Eve and just how do you expect they populated the world. Incest, of course, seeing as how they were the only two humans in the world at the time. Then there was Noah, he too had to partake in incest to repopulate the world after the flood. So don't think this thing that is brewing between you and the women of your family as a bad thing. Think of it as something to make your family stronger. Because if God didn't want incest in the world he would have made more than two people, and would have left more than just Noah's family alive."

"So you're saying I should just let them have what they want?" Matthew asked skeptically.

"No, I'm saying if that..." Beverley said pointing to his hands, "And you want this, then and only then, go for it. I don't see anything wrong with a little family love," she said shrugging her shoulders. "Now, if you like I can help you gain some experience if that's the road you wish to travel down."

"How?" Beverley only smiled wickedly, as she rose off of her desk. Raising the hem of her skirt up and pulling down her panties, her mirth swelled at his bulging eyes as her panties dropped into his lap.

"I'll let you practice eating me so you know how to pleasure a woman," Beverley said hiking up her skirt, spreading her legs so Matthew could get an unobstructed view of her raven hair slit. "If you do I'll suck on that hard cock you're hiding there," Beverley said her tongue ran along her upper lip thinking of what his cock would taste like, "So how about it Matthew do you want to taste a woman?" she asked running her finger through her lips.

"Ms... Beverley should we be doing this here?" Matthew asked mentally crossing himself and hoping that God wouldn't strike him or Beverley down for being so lewd in his house.

"Why not Matthew, if we weren't meant to do this don't you think our holy father wouldn't allow us to be here like this," Beverley moaned sensuously, as she squeezed her left breast while she toyed with her clit. "Come Matthew taste me before I cum!" Tentatively, Matthew eased himself off the seat and down to the floor. His heart raced as his lips neared her sex. "Oh yes! That's it start from the bottom and lick upwards," Beverley cooed as she held Matthew's head against her mound, "Pay extra attention to that pink bud Matthew. It has been awful lonely since I moved here," she said her hand gripping tufts of his hair. How she loved breaking in virgin men. They were always eager to please, and she was determined to experience the man before her. "Yes, yes, yes! Right there! Oh God! Stick that tongue in me Matthew! Yes, make me cum!" Beverley cried out as her womb detonated coating Matthew's face in her hot juices.

"And that my handsome student is how you eat a woman out. Now if you use that on those women. I'm sure they'll beg you to fuck them if they haven't already," Beverley said with a knowing smile. Before she took over the duties as the youth pastor, she had met with every single family that had a child that attended their church. Yet when she came upon Matthew's name, she was shocked, to say the least, that Matthew was the only member of the Williams family to attend their church. She got to know Nancy and Olivia very well while Matthew was still in Africa. Beverley caught onto the subtle hints the two of them gave off. It wasn't hard for her seeing how she herself came from an incestuous family. She had even joined them when Jake was still in town. How she missed the bliss being in a sexual family could bring. Yet she would be forever denied that when her mother and father had whisked her brother away. Only to watch as their plane was flown into the towers, on that day she lost her true love because her parents couldn't see the bond - a bond that was more than brother and sister. The knock on the door caused their bodies to still. "Yes, who is it?"

"It's me Ms. Edwards. You told me to come by this morning to go over the financials for the upcoming summer camp," the church treasurer said through the locked door.

"One second I'm in a meeting," Beverley said hating the fact she had forgotten about the meeting, "Forgive me, Matthew. It seems I wouldn't be able to take care of that cock of yours, and I was so looking forward to it," she said wrapping her legs around him as Matthew stood before her. "It's a shame you can't experience this," Beverley said wantonly, rubbing her snatch along Matthew's bulge. "Now be a dear and let the treasurer in," she said kissing Matthew passionately grabbing his ass as she did.

Matthew didn't know where to go. He drove most of the day going nowhere in particular. He couldn't return home not when he wanted nothing more than to give into his desires. Yet he had to be better than that. He needed to find a way to make his mother and sister appear less appealing to him. As he sat on the stoop of one of his few friends that hadn't left for an out of town college, Matthew pondered on how he was ever going to face his family again.

"Hey Matt, what are you doing at my house?" Pamela returning from one of her many night classes at the local community college asked as she noticed the bottles of beer that littered her pouch.

"Sorry, it's just I can't go home," Matthew said slurring his words taking another sip of his beer.

"Please, tell me you didn't drive drunk?" Pamela asked worried about her childhood friend. She knew this wasn't like him. She had never seen him so smashed before; nor had she seen him even hint that he liked to imbibed in alcohol.

"Of course not Pamela. I'm drunk I'm not stupid," Matthew said resting his head against the post of the porch. Pamela eyed Matthew she knew she had to call his mother. She wasn't about to allow her friend to drive home, nor could she put him up for the night either.

"Well, you just finish off, however much you have left, and I'll just run up to my room and put my stuff away," Pamela said patting his shoulder. Pulling her phone out of her pocket as soon as the front door closed behind her, she scrolled through her contact list until she came to Olivia's number. The two of them have been friends as long as she and Matthew have been. Although she had stopped hanging around their place when she saw the look Olivia gave her when she hung out in Matthew's room. At the time it sent out so many warning signals in her mind. Yet as the years passed she didn't see that in Olivia anymore. If she had to guess it sort of appeared that Olivia was jealous of her hanging out with her little brother.

"Hello?" Olivia said. Pamela could hear the worry in her voice.

"Hey Olivia it's me, Pam," she said into her phone as she walked down the hall to her room.

"Oh my, hello Pamela, sorry I didn't recognize your number. Hey have you seen my brother he ran out of the house this morning and we haven't heard from him all day?" Olivia asked. Concern about the welfare of her sibling weighed heavily on her mind.

"Yeah, I was calling to tell you that he's currently drunk on the steps of my porch," Pamela said eager to help get Matthew home safely.

"Oh! Don't let him go anywhere we will be right over Pamela!" Pamela could hear Olivia talking to someone in the distance, yet she couldn't make out who it was. "Thank you so much for calling me Pamela. Matthew has had us worried all day about him."

"Sure it's not a problem Olivia. I wasn't about to let him drive off drunk. If I had the room, and if my parents would allow him to stay, I would have offered to let him sleep it off. Yet you know how my parents are even now when I'm in college," Pamela said setting her book bag down onto her bed.

"I know, we do appreciate you calling us. We should be there in say ten minutes just don't let him leave, okay?"

"I had planned on it," Pamela said before hanging up her phone.

"Matthew!" Olivia shouted as she jumped out of the car, "Don't you ever run off like that again," she said crashing into him. Her hot tears streamed down her cheeks as her arms wrapped around his neck. "I thought something had happened to you," Olivia sobbed into his chest.

"Yes, you gave us quite the fright there Matthew," Nancy said, keeping her distance to appear the normal mother she had portrayed for so long. "Thank you again Pamela for calling us. A tow truck should be here within the hour to tow Matthew's car home."

"Okay, I'm just glad he wasn't hurt," Pamela said smiling warmly at them. Saying their goodbyes, Olivia helped her intoxicated brother into the rear seat of her mother's sedan. Olivia didn't waste the chance of cupping his groin while she eased him down into his seat. Then rushing to the other side of the car before her mother could beat her to it.

"Matthew, I hope you know you're grounded," Nancy said as she slid into the driver's seat, "You have lost all your driving privileges, anywhere you need to go, one of us will take you," she said turning around in her seat to look at him. Nancy smirked wickedly as he tried to open the door, yet it held fast against his attempts to leave the vehicle. She was glad she thought ahead and switched the childproof locks on. "Now for your other punishments for calling us harlots; well show him Olivia," Nancy said, looking at her daughter in the rear view mirror as she inserted the key into the ignition.

"Kiss me Matthew," Olivia said hungrily, "Come on I know you want to feel these lips," she said running her tongue along her upper lip as she crawled towards her retreating brother. "What's wrong Matthew cat got your tongue," Olivia said before she pounced on her brother. Her hands held his face still as she brushed her lips along his. Her eyebrow twitched in annoyance when he wasn't kissing her back. She pinched his nose closed if he was going to be difficult then she wasn't going to make it painless in getting what she wanted. As his lips gave away to the much needed air, Olivia swooped in, assaulting his mouth with her tongue. She couldn't stop herself. Matthew was her addiction, and she wanted it all. Climbing into his lap as his rational mind finally gave way to his drunken mind.

"That's my girl!" Nancy cried joyously, as she watched from the mirror. An eyebrow rose when she saw Matthew's hands moving.

"Yes, Matthew, squeeze my ass, touch everything," Olivia said salaciously, softly grinding her hips into his growing phallus. "Touch me here little brother," she cooed as she moved his hand to rest over her hot, throbbing, aching mound. "Feel its heat Matthew, run those fingers over my sex let it get to know you," Olivia said wantonly, as she sucked on his lower lip. She knew the drive wouldn't be long so she needed to get Matthew as aroused as she could before they reached home. She wasn't pleased that they were going to use his drunken state to their advantage, yet Matthew didn't leave them with much choice. Breathing heavily as he finally started to explore her mound. "Matthew, give me your other hand I want to show you something," Olivia said. Taking hold of his left hand guiding it beneath her shirt, her dark brown eyes flared in hunger as it neared her heavenly peaks. "Yes! That's it Matthew touch my tits. They're all for you baby," Olivia said her fingers inching down his zipper. She had, no, needed to see his cock again. The brief time they shared so far wasn't enough to sate her lust for her brother. She needed to have more. She needed to be filled by his cock; to feel that hot seed shooting deep into her womb.

"Sweetheart, we're almost home do you think he'll be ready?" Nancy asked she couldn't wait any longer. She needed to be fucked. The month they had been trying to catch his attention was torture to her.

"Oh, if I wasn't clothed, I'd be fucking him right now Mom," Olivia said looking over her shoulder as Nancy pressed the garage door opener.

"Oh," was the only word Nancy could say before pulling quickly into the garage, waiting for the door to close before she got out of the car. Once the metal door kissed the concrete floor her driver side door flew open. Hastily, walking around the car Nancy's eyes narrow as she saw how Olivia pawed at her son. "Okay, you had your fun Olivia," Nancy said dragging her daughter off of her son's lap, "Now, come on you," she said taking Matthew by the hands pulling him out of the car. "Mmm... oh my, Matthew, do you need me to take care of this," Nancy said reaching down grasping his erect cock, "Baby, you know mama will take good care of you," she said softly caressing his left cheek. Nancy searched her son's glossy eyes smirking mischievously when she knew he wouldn't be fighting back this time. "Give mama a kiss like you did your sister," Nancy said stepping closer to him. She giggled as her son had to bend down to kiss her.

"Mother!" Olivia huffed stomping her foot, "You're wasting precious time," she pouted as her mother had yet to release her hold on Matthew's cock.

"Am I, mmm," Nancy cooed as Matthew kissed down her neck, "Well... I guess... I can't keep him to myself."

"No, you can't he's my boyfriend," Olivia said pulling Matthew away from her mother, "See this is how you kiss him," she said. Her fingertips brushed along his cheek as she seductively pulled Matthew to her lips. Her tongue sensuously teased his lips to part to allow her access. Smirking inwardly as she peered at her mother. She loved that twitching cheek as their kiss lingered longer than Nancy liked.

"That's not a kiss!" Nancy said dragging Matthew towards the door that led to the main section of their house. Nancy chuckled to herself as Olivia stood behind Matthew her face burning red hot as their kiss became steamier then Olivia's. Moaning into his mouth as Matthew squeezed her breasts. "Yes, baby. That's it Matthew," Nancy moaned heavily into his ear as she gradually moved Matthew into the kitchen then into the living room. They had set up the room before hand just in case Matthew would be difficult when they got him home. Yet they didn't expect that he would be intoxicated. "Let's get these clothes off of you," Nancy said giving her daughter the signal. While she kept Matthew upright, Olivia went about unbuckling his belt. Olivia peered around his hip watching that cock of his twitch as she lowered his pants and underwear to the floor. Tossing his shoes over her shoulder they didn't need him to be fully undressed, just enough so they can ride that cock of his.

"Matthew," Olivia whispered softly, into his ear as she reached around his waist grasping his cock. "Didn't you enjoy the blow job this morning?"

"Y... Yes," Matthew sighed.

"You'll let me taste this cock again won't you?" Olivia asked as she slowly stroked his phallus.

"What about me Matthew? Didn't you like cumming in your mother's mouth?" Nancy asked pressing her breasts into his chest. "Didn't you like the feel of my pussy lips gliding along this cock?"

"God, help me, yes I did," Matthew said finally admitting the truth.

"Then you'll fuck me with this hard cock, baby?" Nancy asked feeling her labia becoming moist after hearing the truth from his lips. She had forgone any underwear just in case they couldn't make it back to their home. "Here, why don't you touch me like you did with your sister," Nancy said guiding his hand beneath her dress to her sex. Watching as Olivia moved around him kneeling down her hand still stroking his shaft as her lips moved to engulf it. "Ooo!" Nancy cooed as Matthew's fingers didn't need incentive to go to town, "Mmmhmm!" she hummed as his fingers parted her lips. "That's it baby put two of those fingers into your mother's hot snatch," Nancy moaned loudly, grinding her hips on her son's fingers as the wiggled within her hot canal.

"Mom, I can't wait any longer I need to be fucked," Olivia said, looking up at her mother as she licked along the side of his cock.

"Are you ready to lose your virginity Matthew?" Nancy asked feeling her body close to an eruption. "Wouldn't you like to see us every day, and every night bouncing on your cock? Begging for you to fuck us, and fuck us until you soil our pussies so much in that delicious cum of yours; to bend us over running that hard cock through our lips before thrusting hard into us and to know there won't be any consequences from shooting that hot load into our wombs. Don't you think that would be better then jacking off when we are more than willing to swallow every ounce of semen you can produce?"

"Yes..." Matthew said nervously.

"It's okay Matthew there's no need to be nervous. Your big sister is going to take care of you," Olivia said sweetly, taking Matthew by the hand guiding him to the mattress they had placed there earlier that day. Peering over her shoulder as their mother hastily undressed. "Lay down Matthew," she said as she knelt down onto the mattress. Olivia's eyes darted to the side as she watched their mother crawl along the bed towards Matthew's cock. Olivia tossed her head back as Matthew fondled her right breast. Her hands trembled as she undid her pants. She couldn't remember how long she wanted Matthew to touch her without her begging him to. "Give me one second Matthew," Olivia said bending down placing a kiss on his lips, then rolling onto her back, wiggling out of her pants letting Matthew see how swollen her lips have become. "Now, that those jeans are gone will you truly taste me now little brother?" Olivia asked as she knelt over him spreading her moist lips.

"Baby, don't you cum okay, because I want the first load in my pussy," Nancy said before swallowing his cock.

"That's it Matthew just go nice and slow," Olivia said running her fingers through his hair. While she knew he had no clue how to properly eat a woman out, she didn't care, not when she was always going be there in the mornings to greet him with her sweet mound. However, Olivia and her mother became still as the door handle of the front door slowly turned. Matthew's cock left his mother's lips with a loud pop as she looked over the couch.

"Daddy!" Olivia squealed with joy as their six foot six inch father stood in the doorway. Jumping up from her spot and running around the couch she threw her arms around her burly father.

"Hello my little girl," Jake said hugging his naked daughter grabbing a handful of her right ass cheek as he did.

"You're bad," Olivia giggled her hand rubbing along his groin.

"So I see you finally caught him huh?" Jake asked peering over the couch as his naked wife stroked their son's wet cock. Chuckling at his wife and daughter's sinister grins they had kept him informed of their progress while he was gone.

"Why didn't you tell me you were coming home so early?" Nancy asked her thumb rubbing Matthew's crown.

"Thought I'd surprise you sweetness," Jake said unbuttoning his shirt, while Olivia unfastened his belt and pants. "Did my little girl miss her daddy's cock?" he asked as his semi-hard nine inch cock sprung out of his underwear.

"Mmmhmm," Olivia said licking her lips before swallowing her father whole.

"Well, you still should have told me, I would have set aside some dinner for you," Nancy said winking at him as she twisted herself around and put her mound over her son's mouth. Matthew's eyes darted to his father as his mother's cunt muffled his words.

"Relax Matthew, your mom is a great fuck," Jake said smirking as Nancy nodded while she bobbed on his eight inch rod, "She won't have any problem taking all of that," he said before releasing a moan as his cock inched down his daughter's throat. "God, baby if you keep that up I'm cum," Jake said holding onto the back of Olivia's head.

"It's okay Daddy," Olivia said after she came up for air, "I like it when you do though, it isn't as large as Matthew's is," she said smirking mischievously as she licked up the length of his veiny cock.

"Oh, is that so?" Jake asked intrigued wondering how long they have been trying to catch him, "Now put that cock back in your mouth," he said grinning down at his daughter.

"Oh, yes... she was... covered in his... cum this morning," Nancy said through heaves as Matthew sucked on her clit, "Oh fuck!" was her only warning before her canal liquefied. "Yes, baby that's how you make your mother orgasm," Nancy shouted in joy as she ground her pussy on his tongue, "You should have seen it Jake, his cum just dripping off of her like she just blew four men."

"Well, at least we know he's not gay," Jake said teasing his son, "Fuck baby I can't hold out anymore," he grunted shoving his cock back down Olivia's throat, feeling her throat contract as she swallowed every drop.

"See all gone Daddy," Olivia giggled as she opened her mouth.

"You were always such a good girl, now are you ready to be fucked," Jake said glad that he had taken that male enhancement pill when he got off the plane. He knew he was going to be deep in one of their cunts and he wasn't going to wait until his cock to re-harden.

"Oh yes! I like it when my big strong Daddy fucks me," Olivia cooed as she bent herself over the back of the couch, "Don't worry Matthew we'll fuck too," she said blowing him a kiss while their mother rode out the last aftershocks of her orgasm. Yet she saw that twitch that made her wonder. "Come on Daddy I'm so horny!" Olivia whined as she looked back holding her left ass cheek so he could see her welcoming mound.

"My, my I think I'm going to have to teach you the value of patience Olivia," Jake said spanking his daughter lightly.

"Mmm... Daddy you..." Olivia's mouth hung frozen as Jake rammed his nine inch cock into her neglected cunt. "Oh fuck! Yes, give to me hard Daddy!" Olivia screamed after months of not having someone to fuck her.

"Damn baby you're so tight," Jake grunted as he held onto his daughter's hips thrusting his hard tool deep into her.

"Matthew, I'm pleased that you didn't release that load like I asked," Nancy said as she kissed up his chest, "However, don't you think it's high time you got your dick wet?" she asked rubbing her lips along his shaft as she hovered over her son. "It will be okay Matthew. Your dear mother will always be here to take care of you and this fine cock," Nancy said sucking in a breath as she lowered herself onto his cock. She was in the same position her daughter was. Her eyes fluttered as the entire length of his cock sat so perfectly in her cunt. "See baby doesn't my pussy feel good wrapped around that cock?" Nancy asked moving her hips slowly to allow Matthew to know every inch of her canal. She wanted him to know that from now on it would always be welcomed deep inside her. "Squeeze my breast Matthew, play with them," Nancy said breathing heavily as her pace began to quicken. She knew he wouldn't be able to last for too long, however, she did hope that he would last long enough for her to coat his cock with her hot cream. She knew if he could just feel how her folds felt like during one then he would become addicted to her pussy.

"Oh God! Oh God!" Olivia moaned as she felt her father's balls slapping against her clit, "I love that big dick Daddy!" she groaned as her knuckles turned white as she held onto the back of the couch. Her eyes flew wide as Jake lubricated her asshole. A dark sensuous light flashed across her eyes as she peered back at her father. He knew how much she liked it in both holes. He had told her countless times that she was the only one that could take all of him back there and not be in pain.

"And I love your tight little holes," Jake said adding a third finger to her ass. He smiled wickedly as Olivia's folds clamped down on his cock. "I'm going to fill this tight little ass with my cum baby," Jake said he would never cum in his daughter's pussy. As much as he liked fucking her he wasn't about to give rise to his own grandchild. He thought that was just a little too much. However, when Olivia told him about how much she loved Matthew ever since they were in middle school. That she wanted to be the one that carried his child. Jake couldn't help be joyful at the news. He knew she would make a good mother. He had seen it when they were little and they were still struggling to make ends meet.

"Yes, Daddy. Please fuck my tight little ass," Olivia begged as she held her ass cheeks open, biting her lip as Jake pressed his broad head against her anus. Sucking in a breath as it inched deeper into her.

"See baby we all love each other and what better way for us to grow stronger than being with each other like this," Nancy said pushing herself up, pumping her hips down on that hard cock of his. A deep moan escaped her lips as her son's cock touched all the right places. "That's it baby fuck your mother!"

"God, I forgotten how big you were back there," Olivia said fighting back the sharp pain. Since their quest to bring Matthew into their fold she hadn't kept up her practice of keeping her ass loose enough for her father.

"I'm not hurting you, am I sweetheart?" Jake asked leaning forward slowing his thrust.

"Of course not; my sweet Daddy would never harm me," Olivia said reaching up caressing his cheek, "Now fuck me Daddy, make me cum from my ass." Nancy glanced over she knew they're body language well enough to know how close they both were. She wanted to time it just right so all four of them came together. She knew if she could do that then Matthew will see the love they shared with one another. However, she didn't know if this would draw their son closer to them or push him farther away.

"God, Matthew you're going to make your mother cum!" Nancy cried out giving her husband and daughter the signal when she felt the twitch of his cock. "Baby cum with me, fucking fill your mother with that hot cum! Yes!" she cried joyfully as her son's sperm exploded in her canal filling her womb to the brim with his youthful ejaculate. She could feel it surging out around his cock. She knew in the future that she was going to have to be quick in swallowing his load.

The End.

Epilogue

Matthew awoke in his bed. His cock felt soiled after cumming in his own mother. Taking the pillow from the other side of the bed and pressing it against his face, praying that God would forgive him for what he had done in his drunken stupor. Yet he couldn't get the image of his mother bouncing on his cock out of his head. The way her breasts bounced, the way her cunt felt like as it wrapped itself around his rod as she came. That loving, satisfied, content look his mother and sister had after they both had climaxed. Even now when all he wanted to do was run screaming from the house and go hide in shame of what he had done, yet their naked bodies held him enthralled. Grumbling at his treacherous cock as it grew hard as he remembered the taste of his sister's pussy.

"What?!" Matthew bemoaned as a knock came upon his bedroom door.

"Morning Matthew," Olivia said entering his room the faint moans of their mother and father drifted down the hall. Her hands fidgeted at her side as she stood before him in a light pink bra with a lace heart design covering her breasts and a matching lace thong. Matthew cursed to himself as he felt his cock flex at its approval of her attire.

"Fuck Jake! Yes slam that cock into me!" their mother's voice rang down the hall. Matthew began to wonder if he would have to constantly hear his parents having sex now. This again only made his cock lurch in approval.

"So I never got my chance before you passed out last night," Olivia said her cheeks heating as her brother's eyes ran up and down her body, "I was thinking we should fix that," she said tentatively, placing her knee onto his bed. Matthew knew he was going to hell for what he had already done, he didn't see any point in denying that he didn't want to fuck his sister.

"Come and get it then," Matthew said tossing back his cover exposing his hard-on to his sister. Olivia didn't waste any time crawling across his bed. In an instant his cock sat perfectly in her mouth.

"Mmm," Olivia moaned as she slowly rocked her head tasting her mother's dried juices on his cock, "You don't know how long I've been wanting to do this freely to you," she said, peering out of the corner of her eye as she sucked on his left nut while her hand stroked his rod.

"Why is that?" Matthew asked perplexed. Yet he couldn't refute his carnal mind when it whispered how beautiful his sister looked with his cock in her mouth.

"Because," Olivia said blushing hard, "I'm in love with you Matthew. I've been in love with you since I was fourteen. You don't know how hard it was for me seeing you with other girls, even if they were only friends," she said before licking up the back of his cock. Slurping loudly on his bulbous head as her tongue lapped up his pre-cum. "Why do you think I want to be your girlfriend, Matthew? Because sisters aren't suppose to enjoy sucking their brother's cock. Why do you think it pains me so much seeing you suffer? I know you try to hide it from everyone, but you can't hide it from me or Mom. We know you to well," Olivia said swallowing his cock once again. She didn't have a problem blowing her father, yet she didn't love him like she did Matthew. At least to her, having the phallus of the man she loved in her mouth brought them to a deeper level. "I know you're trying to work through it on your own Matthew, but don't you know how much it pains me when you brush me aside? You know I only want to help you," Olivia said peering over his cock with loving eyes.

"You really want to be my girlfriend?" Matthew asked mystified. He had no idea she felt for him in such a manner.

"Yes," Olivia said her cheeks heating to a crimson hue, "I want to be more than that, but a life-long relationship with you might cause problems for us. However, if you're willing I know we can overcome those problems," she said rubbing his cock along her lips.

"And Mom and Dad are okay with this?" Matthew asked arching an eyebrow.

"Mmmhmm," Olivia said smiling happily as she nodded, "They told me after you passed out if I - we wanted to, they will take us to another county and pay for the marriage license, or we could call your pastor she knows about us," she said engulfing his cock again as she cradled his balls. Matthew reached over unplugging his phone from the wall charger and scrolled down his contact list until he came to Beverley's name.

"Hello," Beverley said groggily.

"Hey Beverley it's Matthew, I need you to marry me and my sister," Matthew said placing the phone on speaker.

"What really!" Beverley said enthusiastically.

"Yes, will you please marry me and my brother?" Olivia asked her heart racing knowing soon he would be hers forever.

"Of course, I will! Just give me a second to pull out my bible. I can't believe this, I'm so excited for you Olivia," Beverley said cheerfully, "Now are there any witnesses for this wondrous event?!" Matthew looked to the door he wondered how long his parents had been standing there.

"I will bear witness to this marriage," Jake said smiling proudly at his son.

"As will I," Nancy said folding her hands to her chest; yet that did nothing to cover her bare breasts.

"Do you Matthew Williams take this woman to hold, to cherish until your dying days?"

"I do." Olivia squeezed his cock lovingly as he said the words.

"Do you Olivia Williams take this man to honor and guide until fate takes you both?"

"I do." Olivia said tears glistened in her brown eyes.

"Then by the power vested in me by God and the church, I pronounce you man and wife. Olivia you may kiss your husband," Beverley said softly giggling. Olivia pounced on Matthew her tongue swirling around his, knowing they would always be together.

"Beverley, why don't you come over for lunch and we all can celebrate," Nancy said stepping into Matthew's room.

"I would love to and I'll bring the marriage license too," Beverley said before hanging up her phone.

"Well, Mr. Williams aren't you going to fuck your wife?" Olivia asked with a mischievous smile.

"Come sweetheart let's give them some privacy," Jake said his cock still hard as steel.

"But I want to be here while they consummate their marriage," Nancy pouted.

"It's okay Dad," Olivia said looking back at him, "We would love for you to bear witness as I and my husband make love to one another," she said matching her mother's smile.

"Oh, my sweet girl," Nancy said wiping away her tears.

"Well, Matthew, I think it's time you took care of your wife," Olivia said wantonly. She giggled heartily as Matthew rolled her over.

"Well, Jake, why don't we join the newlyweds?" Nancy asked her hips swayed alluringly as she walked towards Matthew's bed. She blew her son a kiss as she knelt on his bed, bending over presenting her ass to her husband. "Well, Jake, come on and fuck me," Nancy said spanking her ass, glancing up noticing how her son stared at her breasts, "Matthew, if you keep staring your wife might get mad," she said winking at him. "However, if you're good I'll let you play with them as long as you like later."

"Down here Matthew," Olivia said drawing his gaze back to her, "Your wife needs you, she is in need of a good tongue lashing," she said grinning madly as Matthew slowly pulled down her panties. As Matthew tossed them over his shoulder she beckoned him to partake of her honey pot as she spread her legs open for him. "Come husband and eat your wife," Olivia said hungrily. Her body quivered as his tongue ran up her labia. "Ooo... mmm..." she moaned as her back arched. "Yes, Matthew!" Olivia cooed as he sucked gently on her clitoris. Glancing over as her mother hissed as Jake propelled his cock into her snatch. "Kiss me Mom."

"I can never... say... no to... you," Nancy said through waves of pleasure. Matthew peered up over his sister's mound his cock roared with a vengeance as he watched the two of them kiss.

"I think Matthew likes that," Jake chuckled as his wife's ass bounced with each thrust.

"I believe he does," Olivia said smiling down at Matthew, "Do you like it when me and Mom are with each other?" Matthew didn't say a word he only nodded against her mound causing Olivia's body to quake. "Fuck yes Matthew!" Olivia squealed as he inserted his tongue into her channel. Olivia rolled her hips, grinding her hot sex on her brother's tongue. "Oh God! I'm going to cum!" Olivia screamed holding Matthew's head against her mound.

"Ease it in to her son, this is your first time enjoy the feeling of that hot cunt," Jake said smiling at his son as he saw the hesitation in his eyes.

"Go on Matthew, slowly ease in to me," Olivia said her hands running down his chest. She wanted this experience to be forever seared into his mind. Gasping as she felt the head of his cock inching into her canal. Euphoria flooded her mind. This was what she had dreamt of for so many years. Her hands gripped Matthew's forearms as her mound welcomed his rod. "God, Matthew you feel so good in me," Olivia moaned as her folds squeezed his stout tool, "Now fuck me!"

Olivia howled in joy as Matthew's hips pumped with a renewed vigour. Her sex resounded throughout his room as her juices surged down her canal. How she loved the feel of her brother's cock thrusting into her cunt. The way it left an impression on her folds like it knew that it belonged to him now. Four voices merged into one as the minutes passed.

"Cum with me Matthew! Give your wife a child that she's longed to raise with you," Olivia pleaded with him wrapping her legs around him. Locking them forever together as his semen flood her womb with so much cum she thought her pussy would drown in it.

A year had passed for the Williams family. Nancy and Jake watched over their son and daughter as they played with their first grandchild, hugging each other tightly as their granddaughter giggled as Matthew made silly facves at the three month old. Nancy wondered if she should tell Jake that she to was with child, yet Jake wasn't the father given his vasectomy. How was she to tell him that she was jealous of Olivia. Of the glow that surrounded her during her pregnancy, sighing inwardly Nancy knew Jake wouldn't be happy. Yet she would cross that bridge when they came to it.