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In the week since Mom found Melody and I together in the study, she did not do anymore online performances. Mom's real estate job was keeping her busy out of the house, but I also believed that despite the initial success of her new web cast role, she wasn't entirely ready to commit herself to regularly performing porn online. With each passing day, I sensed her having more and more second thoughts about having sex with me.

There was a definite change in the household atmosphere during our normal family interactions, especially when Dad was around. Mom was almost furtive around me and rarely met my eyes when I looked at her. I also felt ill at ease around my Dad who remained completely unaware that I had fucked his wife (and my mother) in front of a live audience on the internet. Melody seemed to be the only one besides Dad who was acting normally, and her apparent lack of misgiving over our sexual activities didn't help the way Mom and I were feeling.

Melody kept talking to Mom to get her back online performing her web cast and slowly wore down Mom's resistance. My sister was convinced the two of them should work together and mutually advertise each other's web show. Melody continued her afternoon web casts, but by herself for the most part, since I was working long hours with the landscaping company.

Melody eventually convinced Mom to get together during a couple afternoons to plan their acts cooperatively. They bounced ideas off one another before bringing me into their discussions just to make sure I could physically do what they wanted, and to get a man's perspective. The two women decided to put on their first combined web cast the following week after Mom made some changes to her work schedule so she could work from home. I also made plans to be home with them and told my boss I could only work in the morning for that day.

They both agreed that they should develop a show that didn't give everything away too early. The idea was to provide just enough to keep their clientele engaged, but not fully satisfied, so they could generate more repeat customers over a longer period. The risk, of course, was leaving their viewers frustrated to the point where they gave up and stopped coming back.

After our first night together in bed, my sister made it a habit to visit me nearly every night after our parents were asleep on the other side of the house.

"I need a real dick," she complained the first time she came in. "Playing with a rubber one all day isn't even close to satisfying." We enjoyed over an hour of great sex before she returned to her room for the rest of the night. Each night afterwards, she would sneak back to my room after Mom and Dad went to bed. Most of the time, we engaged in a relatively quiet session of 69. Usually, she would go back to her bed after cumming a couple times in my mouth, but sometimes she would return an hour or so later wanting to fuck. I enjoyed the sex, but the effects working hard all day and then not getting a good night's rest in the evenings was taking their toll on me.

One night after our usual round of oral sex, I woke up to hear Melody sneaking into my bedroom again. I rolled over to make room for her as the covers lifted and was stunned to see my mother instead of my sister getting in bed with me.

"What are you doing?" I hissed.

"I had to come see you," she replied as she slid in naked next to me. "Don't worry. Dad was tired to begin with and I gave him an extra sleeping pill. A tornado could hit the house and he wouldn't notice." My mother moved up alongside my warm body and her hands went immediately to my manhood.

"You're wearing shorts," she said in a disappointed voice. She was already pulling them down and I raised up my hips to speed up the process. Seconds later, she was smiling in the dark and I could hear the excitement in her voice. "I don't want to fuck you, I want to make love," she whispered. I nodded dumbly, too surprised to say something intelligible.

"What's the matter?" Mom asked with concern. That's when she detected the scent of my sister's pussy juice on my face. "I see. You and your sister...," her voice trailed off. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have come here. This is all wrong. I forgot you were just acting with me on the camera." She started moving away quickly to leave my bed, and I could hear the hurt in her voice.

"No, Mom. Don't go. I'm sorry. You just caught me completely by surprise and I'm still half-asleep," I babbled in explanation. "Yes, Melody was here earlier, but ..." I couldn't think of what to say. I couldn't say that having sex with my sister didn't mean anything, because it meant a great deal to both of us. Mom stopped where she was and looked at me carefully. "I really want you to stay," I finished.

"Really?" she asked. There was enough hesitation in her voice to tell me she wasn't fully convinced.

"Honest, Mom. Now get back over here so I can refresh my memory on how sexy you are," I replied. I reached out and gently pulled my mother back against me. Her head rested against my chest. "Am I making a mistake?" she whispered.

"With what?" I asked.

"Being here with you. Being on a porn site. Doing things with you and your sister," my mother replied.

"I can't tell you the answer to those things," I said carefully. "I know that Melody and I are both glad you decided to join us. I know you excited me like no other woman ever did." Then I thought to myself, "Well, almost. Melody was pretty damn exciting, too."

"I want you to know it wasn't all an act. In fact, very little of what transpired was an act on my part." I paused. "I know I'm glad you're here with me now, but, what changed your mind? You've been acting weird and avoiding me all week."

Mom's head turned up and even in the dim light of the room, I could see she was still conflicted. "I don't know," she admitted. "That night after we..., you know...," she paused in discomfort.

"I know what you mean," I whispered quietly.

"Anyway," my mother continued. "I couldn't sleep all night thinking about it. I felt ashamed because I liked it and wanted more, but I know it's wrong. And here I was lying in bed next to your father wanting to be with you. I felt so immoral and wicked. Every time I saw you, I had the same depraved thoughts." Mom paused a moment. "I wish I was more like your sister. She doesn't have any problem with having sex with you or broadcasting it over the internet."

"So, Mom, why are you here now?" I asked gently.

Her eyes were wet as she looked up at me. "Because it was driving me crazy thinking about it and not doing anything. Your father and I don't have sex like we used to, and being with you reminded me of how nice it was to be with a virile man who excited me."

My mouth moved down to meet hers. It was a repeat of our first kiss on her "show", but without the wanton lust. Her kiss was soft, caring, and searching. Our tongues twisted and probed around each other and I heard Mom's breathing grow more rapid and shallow. My cock stirred between my legs. Her mouth pressed harder into mine in response to my manhood pressing into her and she reached down between our bodies to find and stroke it. I let her continue for maybe 30 seconds before rolling over on top of her.

"Shhhh. Relax," I whispered. I kissed her lips briefly and lightly before sliding partway down her body. As soon as I reached her pale breasts, I found them laying back nearly flat on her chest. I could just make out the slightly darker area of her nipples and took one between my lips. I took my time suckling my mother's breast gently while her hand caressed my head and she let out soft, barely audible sighs of joy. Her nipple became hard in my lips and before releasing it, I opened my mouth wide and proceeded to try and suck as much of her breast in my mouth as I could.

"Oooohhh!" she cried out a little louder. Her hands tried to push me off her tit and I released my hold on it. "Oh, darling! That was too hard," Mom whispered.

"Sorry," I whispered. I moved to her other teat and enjoyed it the same way, but without hurting her. When I finished with her breasts, I slipped farther down her body. Mom presented her already wet pussy to me by bending and spreading her knees wide on either side of me. I found it difficult to restrain my desire to plunge right in and savage her cunt with my mouth, but managed to take my time softly exploring it with my tongue. Within seconds, Mom let out a small groan of delight.

I let my tongue drift through the soft folds between her outer labia and dawdled around her clit when I found it. Mom started bucking her hips up into my face, trying to drive me deeper inside her and provide more forceful stimulation to her hard little bud, but I moved my head back to keep the touch light and intermittent. Mom groaned again, but this time it was from frustration.

Her pussy was already extremely wet and her juice was seeping out almost as fast as I could lick it up. Unable to resist her womanhood any longer, I pressed my lips over her clit and sucked it between them. Mom gave a short cry that I was sure could be heard outside my room. She pulled my pillow over her face to mute her sounds of passionate pleasure. I began sucking her hard nub rapidly in and out of my mouth and imagined it was as if her clit was fucking my lips. My mother began thrashing around under me making muffled noises from under my pillow before she climaxed without warning.

Once again, I received a short stream of liquid into my face just before her pussy juice began flowing out of her cunt faster than I could lap it up. I had one hand under her pussy and it became covered with her juice. On a random thought, I moved slightly further under her cunt, past her perineum and my pussy-juice covered finger found her tight little anus.

Without asking or saying anything, I pressed it into her. My mother's reaction was immediate; her body went rigid and her ass cheeks clamped around my hand. When I wiggled my finger against her anus, she slowly relaxed and allowed me to penetrate her ass.

I only put half my finger inside her anus and carefully wiggled it some more. Mom's pussy gave another short burst of liquid and I resumed eating her delicious cunt while carefully finger-fucking her ass. The flood of juice running down over my hand provided plenty of lubrication and from what I could tell, Mom was enjoying everything I was doing to her.

After a minute, Mom pulled the pillow aside and whispered loudly, "I want to feel you inside me. Please!" I reluctantly pulled myself free of her ass and her dripping wet slit and moved back up over her soft body. I was already noticing how much difference there was between Melody and our Mom. My sister was more petite and more firmly muscled, while Mom was softer, curvier, and felt less fragile in my arms. My cock was no longer fully hard, so I reached down to stroke it back into shape. Mom stopped me.

"Let me take care of that, honey," she whispered. I was expected her to replace my hand with hers, but instead, she moved out from under me and crawled down to take my cock in her mouth. As her warm, wet mouth enveloped my semi-turgid dick, I felt an indescribable thrill shoot through my body. Mom had me hard and throbbing in less than a minute, but she continued to take her time sucking me off the way she had done on her web cast and it was every bit as good as the first time.

I felt my own excitement rising too fast and reached down to her head. "That's good," I whispered urgently. "I'll cum too soon if you keep that up," I warned.

Mom paused and I could see smiling face looking back at me while she considered what to do. "I really love to eat a man's cum and I feel like I got short-changed when you came on my face and tits last time," she said. "But I guess we have plenty of time for that later. I can't wait to feel you filling my pussy up with your cream." Mom gave the head of my swollen cock one last lick that finished with her pressing the tip of her tongue into my pee hole just as Melody had done and made me practically leap out of bed.

"Sorry, I just couldn't resist," Mom said with a wicked smile. She climbed up over my waist and positioned her sopping wet pussy over my still-twitching dick. When she reached down to take it with her hand, my cock was still tingling uncomfortably and gave another involuntary twitch. I let out a soft groan as I tried to ignore the irritation radiating from the tip of my cock. Once she guided it into her open hole, the warm silkiness of her cunt helped ease my discomfort.

I watched my mother settle herself completely over my shaft and then lean back with her eyes half-closed and a look of bliss on her face. I was mesmerized by the sight of my mother sitting back riding my hard cock, lost in her own world. Her movements were so slow and restrained that her soft tits barely moved. I looked down and noticed that she had one hand down rubbing her clit and after a couple of minutes, her body shuddered and her pussy contracted around my pole. A gush of warm liquid signaled her second climax of the evening, but it wasn't nearly as much as before.

When her orgasm subsided, my mother leaned forward to lay on top of me with my cock still fully buried in her cunt. She rolled me over while keeping us joined until I was on top of her and then she smiled dreamily. "Make love to me," she said softly.

I wrapped my arms under her and supported her head in my hands. I held her legs together between mine, and moved just slightly up and back over her still form. Despite the limited movement, I was rubbing her clit with the base of my shaft and feeling enough stimulation on the head of my dick to build up gradually to my own climax. We kissed softly and felt a glow of loving passion passing through us. Every so often, I took time to kiss and suck her nipples before returning to her lips.

We remained coupled in our slow-motion fuck until I felt the familiar tingling in my balls that preceded my ejaculation. I tried to hold back as long as I could, but when the first spurt of my cum erupted, I plunged hard into my mother and held myself there until my balls were emptied. Mom whispered, "That's it!. Fill Mommy's pussy up with all your hot seed. Let me have it all!"

My climax was intense, but over too fast. When I was spent, my body finally relaxed and I suddenly felt very tired, but also very good inside. We rolled to one side and laid facing each other while I caught my breath. My cock was already getting soft and soon, I felt my mother's pussy squeezing and pushing it out of her. It finally fell out between us along with the wet, sticky mess of our combined cum oozing from my mother's cunt.

Neither one of us said anything for a while, but then Mom broke the silence and voiced the return to reality that we both had been trying to ignore. "As much as I would like to stay here, I have to go back to my bed," Mom said. "I just wanted to tell you, that was the most deeply satisfying time I've ever shared with a man and I wish it could last forever. I know that when we're streaming on the web cam, it's all an act and we may say or do things that might not really reflect who we are. But tonight, there was no pretense and I'll remember it always. I don't know if we will ever have many more times like this, but I certainly hope so." Her voice sounded almost sad a she began to slowly withdraw and get herself mentally ready to return to her bed with my dad. We kissed again and then she left me as silently as she arrived.

Seconds later, I was stunned to see Melody slip out from behind the bathroom door. "Oh my God! That was so fucking hot!" she whispered excitedly. I remained shocked for a few seconds before finding my voice.

"What were you doing? How long were you watching?" I croaked.

"I was coming back to see you but saw you and mom fucking, so I just stayed quiet and watched. I'm so wet and excited now, I need you to finish me off," my sister said as she climbed into bed with me. "Eww. There's a big wet spot here," she complained.

I groaned inwardly. I couldn't believe it; it was almost 3 a.m. and my sister was back for seconds after I just had a long, fairly intense session of sex with my mother. At this point, I was thinking more about getting some sleep that getting some pussy. I had a long day at work the previous day and had another early start scheduled in three hours with almost no sleep. However, my sister had a point. The large wet spot in the center of my bed where my mother had cum was unpleasant to lay on and difficult to avoid.

"Let's go to your room," I suggested. Melody readily agreed and we were soon snuggling in her bed. It wasn't long before we were fucking quietly in a spooning position. Even though Melody didn't have much difficulty getting me hard, it was going to take a while before I was ready to cum again. Instead, I focused on her and rubbed her clit using the hand I was using to hold her against me. She climaxed twice before pulling my fingers off her clit.

"That's enough," she whispered, sounding out of breath. "I'm too sensitive for any more." We remained coupled and when I tired of thrusting myself into her from behind, we both fell asleep with my cock still embedded into her pussy. I woke up almost four hours later with Melody shaking me.

"It's late! You need to go back to your room!" she said urgently.

Still half-asleep and rolled over and opened one eye. "Why?" I said.

"So no one finds out we're sleeping together!" she said.

"Like who? Mom?" I asked rhetorically.

"Just get out, smartass!" she said with a push. "Don't you have to work or something?" I groggily got up and headed back to my own bed. I was trying to think of what to tell my boss when I noticed it was raining hard outside. The thought of having a day off from working in someone's yard buoyed my spirits. I called my boss to confirm he didn't need anyone coming in and then crawled back under my sheets to go back to sleep. I was so tired, I didn't even care about the large wet area still in the center of my bed sheet.

Dad stuck his head in my room sometime later to see if I was up. When he woke me, I told him my work schedule for the day was cancelled because of the weather and I was going to catch up on missed sleep. He left, but moments later, Melody and my Mom came in to see me. Melody wanted to make sure I was going to be around that afternoon to help her and Mom on their web casts. She said they had already worked out their scenarios, but needed to go over them with me before they started. I grunted my understanding and turned my head away to give them a hint that I really wanted to get some sleep.

Mom kissed my cheek and left without saying anything, but Melody stayed for a moment longer. Once she was sure our mother was out of earshot, Melody whispered, "Stop being such a butt-head! I haven't seen Mom so happy in the morning in a long time, but then when she comes in to see you, you just ignore her. Now, she's all down again. Dick!" She slapped my head none-too-gently and left in a huff.

My sister had succeeded in making me feel like shit and I couldn't fall asleep. Finally, I picked up my cell phone, called Mom, and apologized for the way I acted. When she answered the phone, her voice was guarded, but after I apologized and explained that I was feeling sleep-deprived and cranky, she understood and relaxed.

"Mom, I also want to tell you how wonderful it was with you last night," I told her. "You really are an incredible woman and lover." The last part suddenly sounded really strange as I said it aloud. Mom quickly shushed me, but I could tell she was both embarrassed and giddy by my heartfelt compliment.

"Love you, Mom," I said as our brief conversation ended.

"I love you too," she replied and then we both hung up wondering what the hell we had just started. I also wondered how it would affect the new relationship that Melody and had started. My sister's reaction when she watched Mom and I fucking in my bed indicated she didn't care, and that made me question whether she was really in love with me or just enjoying the taboo sex.

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Melody woke me a little after noontime when she returned from school. "Jeez! You're still in bed?" she exclaimed.

I looked up at her through bleary eyes. "I spent all day yesterday working my ass off in 90 degree heat, and then I come home and spend most of the night getting fucked by my sister and mother. I think I deserved a few hours of sleep," I countered.

"Well, I've got some good news for you. Mom and I changed our plans, so you get to stay in bed. We're going to stream our shows from your bed instead of the office. We both agreed that the office didn't provide the most comfortable furniture for having sex, and besides, it would be just a matter of time before Dad walked in and smelled the place reeking of pussy juice," Melody said with a smile. "But, you should probably take a quick shower and get cleaned up before the show starts. Mom will be home in a few minutes and then we'll go over everything with you."

I reluctantly rolled out of bed and took a nice, warm shower. Just before I finished, Mom and Melody came in the bathroom and pulled open the curtain. Both women were wearing sexy underwear and almost transparent negligees. Mom was wearing black while Melody wore white. Both women stood smiling at me and they eyed my wet body.

"No jerking off in the shower," Melody joked. "We need every bit of your cum for our business." Mom glanced quickly at her daughter and blushed from Melody's blunt comment. I was surprised at Mom's reaction given the vulgar commentary she provided during her web casts. "Now, hurry up!" Melody urged. "We're all revved up and ready to go." With that, my sister did a sexy pirouette and wiggled her nice little ass. My mother's eyes traveled down my dripping wet body and paused on my manhood. When she finally looked back up at me, her expression was full of desire.

I returned my mother's smile and grabbed my towel to dry off just before she turned away to leave the bathroom with my sister. When I entered my bedroom, I found Melody setting up two laptops on my dresser. One of them had a small camera connected to the laptop with a long USB cable.

Melody explained, "We decided that trying to use the camera built in to the laptop would be too awkward to move around, so I picked up this one at the electronics store. It has a six-foot long cable, which should give us good freedom of movement, and I attached a small piece of Velcro that we can use to hold it in place when we want to free all of our hands." Looking around, I saw that she had already stuck several small squares of Velcro tape around my bed and desk areas.

Melody and Mom filled me in on their plan for their afternoon shows, leaving me standing speechless. "Holy shit! That's all?" I asked rhetorically.

"I told you before, I can find someone else to play my brother if you can't handle it," Melody replied semi-seriously. "Now, get into bed," she directed. Our mother picked up her laptop and headed over to Melody's room. Melody called up Mom's web cast on her own laptop and the two of us watched from the bed.

After a few minutes of chatting up her slowly appearing audience, it didn't take Mom long to get into character. I found it oddly erotic to watch her on the screen as she oozed sex from every pore. In just a few minutes, she managed to get her audience fully involved in conversing with her and they wasted no time in telling her all the things they wanted to see her do. As she chatted with them, her hands slowly caressed and fondled her body and her whole expression exuded sexual passion and desire. It took about ten minutes before she removed her bra, and her viewership stats started to rise. Despite removing her bra, Mom kept her negligee on. While it partially covered her otherwise naked breasts, it definitely added to her "hotness". She went through a relatively short display of licking and sucking her nipples for her audience before reaching under her panties to finger her pussy. By then, she had shifted from typing responses back into the chat window to using the microphone. Her commentary smoothly shifted from direct responses to specific viewer comments to more sexually provocative comments that seemed to address each viewer individually. About ten minutes later, her panties slipped off, but her negligee remained draped over her shoulders.

As soon as I started rubbing myself, Melody reached across and took over that duty. I found my excitement building fast while watching my mother masturbate online and getting a nice hand job at the same time from my sexy sister. Mom pulled out the massive rubber dildo she and Melody shared and proceeded to give her viewers a close-up view of it sliding in and out of her very wet pussy, along with a tawdry commentary about how good it felt to be fucked by a big and talented man. She spoke as if talking directly to each of her viewers personally instead of to the growing group.

Even as my sister slowly stroked my cock and kept it nice and hard, I imagined more than a hundred other hands feverishly jerking off their owners as they watched my mother play with herself. After a few minutes in her pussy, Mom withdrew the huge rubber cock and started sucking and licking it as if it were the best thing she had ever tasted.

I happened to look at the clock and was surprised that she had been streaming for nearly 45 minutes already. Melody was staring intently at the chat window and noticed that more people were dropping out of the room than entering. She got up and went through the bathroom to her own room to signal Mom that it was time for the next phase of her show. Melody returned and quickly "decorated" my room by tossing my clothes around the floor in a haphazard fashion.

"Get under the covers and make sure your hard-on is visible through the sheets," she directed. I stretched out on my back and slowly stroked my cock while Melody picked up her laptop with the attached camera and stepped out into the hallway. I could just barely hear Mom from my sister's room as she started setting up her audience.

"Oh, this just isn't working!" she said petulantly. I imagined her face in a sexy pout. "You have me so worked up, I need some real relief." She paused briefly and I visualized her making an exaggerated face while she "thought" of how she could find some "relief".

"I know!" she said brightly. "I bet my son is still in bed. Maybe I can fuck him. Do you want to watch?" I grinned. I didn't need to see her web cast screen to know what was coming across the chat window. I heard her moving around and quickly tried to look like I was sleeping. My cock was still nice and hard, but I discreetly held it up with one hand to make it more prominent under the thin cotton sheets.

Less than a minute later, I heard Mom out in the hallway talking in a loud whisper to her unseen audience on the web site. "Look at him sleeping so nice and peacefully," she told them. "Oh, that little horn dog! He's still got a hard-on from when he fucked me last night!" she commented. "Well, I certainly can't let it go to waste, can I? A man only gets so many hard-ons in his life and we don't want to waste any of them, do we?" Mom pushed the door open and quietly moved across the room. She provided additional narration as she described the mess I left on my floor (which she ascribed to the heat of our previous encounter) and then placed the laptop on the dresser. After making sure the camera view was good, she moved over to my bed and without warning, yanked the covers off me.

Even though I was expecting it, her move still surprised me and my eyes flew open. At that point, I'm sure I looked every bit like a young man caught jerking off in bed by his mother. "Good morning, Son!" Mom said brightly. "Have you been thinking of me again?" without waiting for my reply, she knelt down next to the bed and took my stiff dick in her hand and started licking the head and shaft slowly.

"Mmmm, this is so much better than some old fake dick," she said in a voice that was louder than necessary. She continued licking it and making sounds of contentment along with a somewhat embellished description of my cock for her external audience. She took the large mushroom head between her lips and her tongue slowly circled my shaft around the glans several times. At this point, I was glad Melody had spent so long rubbing my cock. Had it not been almost numb from an hour of near-constant stimulation, I would have shot my load into Mom's mouth by now.

My mother proceeded to bob her head up and down over my shaft and I started groaning loudly for her audience. "Oh, God, Mom! That feels so good. I love waking up to you sucking my cock, You're the best Mom ever!"

She slipped my swollen dick out of her mouth. "Just wait until I let you slide that huge pole up my tight little cunt!" she tittered. "But first, my pussy needs some attention from you."

Mom stood up and let her loose negligee slip off her shoulders to the floor before smoothly swinging herself over my prone figure to straddle my face. "Time for you to have some breakfast!" she said in a sunny voice. Mom lowered her wet cunt over my mouth and in seconds, I was enjoying the taste of her delicious pussy juice. As I focused on eating her out, Mom chronicled what I was doing to her for the virtual audience. Her descriptions were so erotic and vivid, I began to wonder if she really felt that way or was just exaggerating.

"Some of you may already know that I'm a squirter. Would you like me to cum on my son's face and squirt my juice into his mouth?" she asked the camera. When I took a quick moment to rest my tongue, I looked over and saw Melody standing next to the dresser but out of the camera's view. She was peering intently at the computer screen and then turned to look back at out mother, nodding her head eagerly.

Melody was still dressed in the matching white ensemble to the black lace outfit Mom started with, but it was easy to see the large wet area in the crotch of her panties. My mother slightly repositioned herself over my face temporarily obstructing my view of Melody who was apparently adjusting the laptop's camera to zoom in on my face and my mother's swollen pussy lips. I resumed sucking and licking Mom's clit and about two minutes later, Mom cried out loudly that she was going to cum. She waiting until the last second before telling me to keep my mouth open wide and then she pulled away.

Her gleaming wet cunt was barely three inches away when a jet of liquid shot out and landed in my mouth. I automatically closed my mouth to swallow it and the second, much weaker stream landed on my chin and throat. I opened my mouth again and pulled her back down so I could finish lapping up the thicker juice starting to flow from deep inside her vagina. The entire time, Mom was screaming out her delight and calling for me to lick up every bit of her juice. Meanwhile, Melody was busy on the laptop adjusting the camera to provide a wide-angle view of my mother balanced on my face with my tongue up her cunt hole.

When Mom's climax subsided, she moved back and looked down at me. "Ready to fuck your dear Mommy?" she asked. "What do you think?" she asked the web cam. "How should I fuck my little boy?"

Once more, Melody tried to keep up with the constant stream of comments coming in from the viewers. By this time, there were almost two hundred paying customers and Melody just went with what seemed to be the most common phrases that she saw scrolling rapidly up the chat room screen. She looked at Mom and mouthed, "Cow-girl or Doggy-style."

Mom looked into the camera and leered at the unseen audience. "One thing you need to know about my son," she began with a sly smile. "He's my own personal fuck-toy and always the bottom." With that, Mom pivoted around to face away from me and made a big show of rubbing the head of my cock through the crack of her ass and over her wet slit. For a moment, I wondered if she was planning to take me in her ass. She had only mentioned doing that once before at the end of our first show, and never said anything more about it since then. However, she eventually settled her pussy down over my cock from a squatting position and I felt her warm hole fully engulf my throbbing dick.

Melody moved the laptop around to provide a better view for the audience and set it on the nightstand behind my head. While I couldn't see the screen, I knew it was showing my mother's pussy sliding easily up and down my rigid shaft from my perspective. Mom's ass continued to rise and fall rhythmically over my dick as she called out loudly to her audience how good a big, real cock felt in her cunt and wished they could each have a turn in it to satisfy her.

After maybe five minutes, Mom spun around over my cock and sat facing me without my dick every coming out of her. She fed me her soft tits as she continued fucking me until she sensed it was time to end her show.

Mom moved down my body, letting my throbbing dick fall out of her slippery cunt, and took it in her mouth. I didn't think it was possible to make me cum very soon, but Mom surprised me with her magical mouth and I barely lasted another five minutes. As soon as I announced I was cumming, Mom pulled my cock from her lips and opened her mouth to take the first couple jets of my cum mostly in her mouth. The rest dribbled down her chin along with the third and final spurt of cum. Confident that I was done, Mom put the head of my cock back in her mouth and finished sucking me dry until I begged her to stop.

Looking up at the web cam with some of my cum still on her chin and mouth, Mom announced, "That's it for now. Hope all my fans enjoyed the show and stay tuned for further installments of my son and I." She smiled and waved before Melody stopped the streaming picture.

"That was great Mom!" Melody said. She looked at the statistics for her mother's web cast and said, "You had an average of 210 viewers and the average person was on your site for 28 minutes. You killed it!"

"What about me? Don't I get any of the credit?" I joked. My sister just gave me a "You gotta be kidding me" look. Mom laughed, but gave me a nice hug. "Of course you get some of the credit. I'm sure there was at least one person more interested in seeing your dick than my boobs," she said with a smile. I was surprised at how relaxed Mom was compared to how she seemed before streaming live. She was sitting in the side of the bed next to me, with both of us completely naked and reeking of sex while her 18-year old daughter stood looking at us wearing a very sexy, very mature set of lingerie. The whole scene was completely dreamlike.

"Okay, time for me to get set up for my show," Melody said very business-like. "You remember what we planned?" she asked me.

"Sure," I said nodding. Mom nodded as well.

Melody picked up her laptop with the small web cam plugged in and headed back to her room. Mom's laptop was still on my nightstand where Melody has last placed it. I found Melody's site and logged in This time, it was Mom and I watching the web cast in my room and it suddenly felt weird again. We held each other and I kept glancing over at my mother as she watched her daughter's porn cast. I was surprised at how fixated Mom was and then remembered Melody's comments in the study when Mom first caught us.

"Say, Mom...," I started. When she broke her eyes away from the screen to look at me, my throat went dry and I suddenly felt unsure of what to say or whether I should even raise the issue with her.

"Yes?" she asked when I didn't say anything right away.

"Uh, yeah. It's not important," I said as I chickened out.

"No, go ahead sweetie. What is it?" she pressed gently.

"Um... I was just wondering. Have you ever like, been with another woman?" I managed to get out.

She continued to look at me and I thought I saw her eyes widen a little. "What made you want to ask me that?" she replied slowly.

"I don't know. Just the way you were acting with Melody in the study that time," I stammered.

"I see," she said with a slight nod. Her eyes never left mine and after a couple seconds, she continued. "Yes, I have. Does that bother you?"

"Bother me? No!" I replied quickly. I sensed she wasn't entirely comfortable talking about the subject with me so I just turned my attention back to the laptop where Melody was giving her audience a detailed and up close tour of her now naked breasts.

After several seconds, I felt Mom still watching me and I turned to look back at her. "If you want, I'll tell you about it later," she offered.

"That's okay, Mom. It's none of my business," I reassured her. She continued to look at me closely for a few more seconds before turning her attention back to the computer screen. "Melody really is a very beautiful young woman," Mom said to no one in particular.

"I know," I agreed. "So are you," I added. Mom quickly looked back over at me, a half-smile formed on her mouth.

"Thank you. That's very sweet of you to say so, but it's hardly true," she replied modestly. The sounds of Melody moaning drew our attention back to the laptop. My sister was sitting back on her bed with her hand down the front of her frilly white panties rubbing her pussy and describing in scintillating detail how it felt like a man's tongue licking her. Just like Mom, my sister kept her translucent white negligee on, but it was wide open and no longer covered her breasts.

In addition to fingering herself, Melody used her other hand to lift one of her tits up so that she could make a big display of licking and sucking on the small nipple when she wasn't talking to her slowly expanding viewership. I could tell part of her mind was closely monitoring the viewer statistics and gauging when it was time to move to the next phase of her show. Mom was apparently in tune with her daughter because she got up and said, "Okay. Get back in bed and get ready. She'll be coming in here any minute." Right on cue, I heard Melody's voice on the laptop telling her audience that as much as she enjoyed masturbating, it wasn't the same as getting fucked by a real dick. The picture from her web cam started bouncing around wildly was she got up from her bed to pick up the camera and her laptop.

Mom have moved out into the bathroom and several seconds later, Melody pointed the camera lens into my room through the partially open door. As instructed, I was sitting up against my headboard pretending to jerk off to something I was watching on Mom's laptop."Hi, Big Brother!" Melody said as she waltzed into my room smiling cheerfully. I looked up in feigned surprise. In my peripheral vision, I saw the unsteady, moving picture from her web cam jerking around with me in the center on the laptop sitting on the bed next to me. "Whatcha doin'?" she asked as if it wasn't already obvious.

I made no attempt to cover or hide my semi-erect dick. "Don't you ever knock?" I asked crossly.

"Sorry," she said breezily. "I was talking to some of my online friends and they wanted to see what it was like to fuck me. I thought you could help."

I made an exasperated sound. "Oh, alright. Why don't you start by sucking me off and getting me nice and hard?" Melody squealed with exaggerated enthusiasm and delight. She set her laptop on my nightstand while I got out of bed and moved off camera to hand Mom her laptop while she also watched from the open bathroom door. Returning to my bed, I sat down and Melody handed me the small web cam attached to her computer. "Make sure you give everyone a good view," she enjoined before kneeling down between my open legs.

She was still wearing her negligee, but sans bra and panties. Her hair was back in two pigtails, which both kept it out of her face and also made her look younger than she was. Her lips closed over my soft cock and for the next five minutes, she proceeded to bring it back to life. As she did so, Melody continued her over-the-top reactions and commentary for the benefit of her unseen audience.

I glanced over at Mom and saw that she was busy keeping an eye on the chat room messages, web cast statistics, and the live show eight feet from where she was standing. Given our earlier discussion, I was surprised that she was able to maintain at least the appearance of a dispassionate observer while watching her son/lover having sex with her daughter/his sister.

It took my sister longer than normal to get my cock ready for her pussy, but that was only because I was barely recovered from fucking our mother. I still wasn't sure that I would be able to cum for my sister, at least not in the timeframe she was expecting. I returned my attention to keeping the camera view on her bobbing head and as needed, I moved it in for close-ups of her deep-throating my thick, long cock; sucking my balls; and licking around the large purple-red mushroom head atop the shaft. After almost eight minutes, Mom started waving to catch our attention and signal that it was time to move on.

"That's good, Little Sis. Now sit up on my lap and let me fil up that delicious wet cunt of yours," I instructed.

"Oh goody!" Melody said with glee. She stood up, slipped off her negligee, and straddled my thighs. I kept the camera focused on her hand guiding the massive head of my cock into her dripping wet hole and heard her let out a loud sigh of relief and bliss as she lowered herself all the way onto my lap. My hands rested on my sister's slender hips while she held on to my shoulders for balance and started slowly rising and falling over my stiff dick.

"Oh, God, Big Brother. You're huge! Your cock feels like it's splitting my poor little pussy wide apart," she wailed. I was pointing the camera down at my lap and kept an eye on the streamed display on my sister's laptop to make sure it remained on target. Melody was still crying out like my cock was the biggest thing to ever enter her pussy, but when I glanced up at her face, she was all smiles and winked at me. Even Mom was having a hard time suppressing a laugh over her daughter's online theatrics.

"Oh, yes! Oh, yes, OH YESSS!" Melody screamed out as she bounced faster and harder over my dick. I knew she wasn't really cumming, but she was making every effort to convince her audience that she was having the orgasm of a lifetime riding her brother's huge cock. Fortunately, enough of her pussy juice oozed out around my cock to make it look like she was cumming on the web cam. Melody eventually calmed down and sounded genuinely breathless as she praised my dick.

"Can you fuck me from behind, Big Brother?" she asked in a voice that sounded weary and needy. I panned up her body from her dripping wet pussy, over her smooth, flat tummy, over her gorgeous breasts and then holding steady on her face. I don't know how she managed to make herself look so exhausted from what she generally considered a short, warm-up fuck, but she was doing a great job of selling it. "Please?" she begged. I moved the camera up and down in a brief nodding motion and she lifted up from my lap.

I stood and followed around behind her, capturing a great view of her small, perfectly round and very firm ass as she moved to lean over my bed. Melody bent over seductively, widened her stance, and spread her ass cheeks wide with her hands. I moved the camera in closer to give her audience a close-up view of her ass, including her small pink anal pucker, and then underneath to focus on her swollen, protruding pussy lips. Just then, a large drop of her pussy juice dripped off one of her cunt lips, which just seemed to confirm her needy readiness for a dick.

I stepped up behind my sister and guided the head of my cock between her wet pussy lips. My rigid dick easily slipped inside her hole again. That resulted in another torrent of outcries from my sister for the benefit of her watching and listening audience, and I started slowly fucking her from behind.

"What are you two doing?" I heard my Mom's voice call out from behind me. I turned around, still holding the small web cam as if tracking my line of sight until I came to see our mother standing inside the doorway. She was wearing her black negligee again, but without her bra and panties. She had the small sash tied around her waist to hold it closed, but the diaphanous material only partially obscured her breasts and pussy. I thought she looked incredibly sexy!

"I let you dine on my pussy, suck your Mommy's delicious tits, and then fuck me, but when I leave you alone for 30 minutes, you're back here banging your sister. And you, young girl! I told you that you were restricted from any man's dick until you got your school grades up."

It was a good thing I was holding the camera on Mom during her tirade because both Melody and I were trying hard not to bust out laughing. I don't even know how Mom managed to keep a straight face, but she was great.

"So, what do you two have to say for yourselves?" Mom demanded. I turned the camera away from my mother just before she nearly broke out laughing herself and focused on Melody ass with my dick still halfway inside her cunt. I slowly pulled it out and Melody wailed out, "Aw, Mom! My grades are doing better and when I saw Big Brother playing with himself, I just couldn't resist."

"Did he fill you up with his cream?" Mom demanded.

"No, Mom. Honest. He just barely put it in me," Melody bemoaned.

"Get on that bed. On your hands and knees, both of you!" Mom ordered. That was my cue to hand the camera over to my mother. Once Mom pointed the camera my bed, Melody climbed up on my bed on her hands and knees with her ass pointed towards our mother. I quickly joined her and we tried to look appropriately chastised as we waited.

Mom continued to hold the camera and stream her point of view over Melody's web site. None of us was able to see the laptop, but I wanted to believe that interest was still high. "But Mom, I'm still doing my show!" Melody complained.

"Too bad. You should have thought about that before you started fucking your brother without permission," Mom replied sternly. I felt Mom's cool touch on my heavy balls as they hung down between my legs. She patted them gently a few times before remarking, "It looks like they're still full."

Then, she shifted over to Melody and I turned my head to watch. Mom was moving the camera slowly down between my sister's ass cheeks just as I had done earlier, but Mom also used her other finger to poke around.

"It doesn't look like you did anything here," Mom observed loud enough to be picked up by the microphone on the camera body. I suspected she was talking about my sister's tight little asshole. We never discussed anal sex before, but Melody made a comment once before that indicated she was turned off completely by the whole idea.

Next, Mom's fingers went between Melody's open thighs and started fingering her daughter's wet pussy. "How did you get so wet if your brother just barely put his dick inside you?" Mom questioned.

"I don't know," my sister bemoaned dejectedly. "It must be wet because I haven't done anything in so long that my juice is leaking out."

Mom had Melody spread her legs wider and then I was stunned to watch her lean under my sister and start licking Melody's wet slit.

"Ooooh, Mommy!" Melody exclaimed.

Mom continued licking and eating my sister's twat while Melody's outcries grew louder and full of pleasure. "I love when Mommy licks my little pussy clean," Melody cooed when Mom took a short break. "Are you going to get all of my juice so it doesn't leak out anymore?" Melody asked innocently.

Mom stood up and I'm guessing that she panned the camera over our bare asses with particular emphasis on my long, heavy cock hanging down between my legs and Melody's almost obscenely swollen cunt lips. Then we heard Mom ask the web cast viewers, what they thought she should do with her two misbehaving children. There was a brief silence as she read the replies flashing across the chat window. At this point, I had no idea what was going to happen. All Melody and Mom briefed me beforehand was that Mom would walk in and catch me fucking my sister.

Mom turned back to us. "Okay you two. Lie on the bed on your back with your head up there," she points to the headboard for Melody, "and your head down there." She indicated for my head to be near the footboard. My sister and I clumsily maneuvered around each other on the bed and laid down. Mom adjusted out positions so that both of our legs were spread wide with Melody's legs resting on top of my thighs and my soft cock hanging between my legs, almost against my sister's pussy.

Mom moved in closer and took my cock in one hand with her camera holding the other. "Many of your admirers think I should spank both of you, but I don't believe in corporal punishment," Mom explained as she slowly stroked my cock. "Others think that I should let you finish fucking each other, but I think that would just be rewarding bad behavior. Personally, I think both of you should be doing everything you can to please me." Her hand still slowly stroked my cock and it was beginning to show signs of life again.

"I was thinking about letting you fuck your sister in this position so that I can eat her sweet young pussy at the same time. Whenever I want to taste your dick, I can just take it out of her and enjoy it myself," our mother said slowly. Sounded like fun to me; I just nodded.

"And you, Little Girl. I'll let your brother fuck your little pussy only because you said your grades are getting better, but I want to see those good grades before I let him cum inside you or fuck you again. Understood?" Mom was doing her best to look stern at Melody, but I didn't think she was terribly convincing.

"Yes, Mommy," Melody said meekly. I almost laughed when I looked down the length of my body at my sister and saw her playing with her nipples even as our mother was "chastising" us.

Mom moved down and I watched my semi-erect cock slowly disappear between her lips. Her head bobbed slowly over my cock and I felt the incredible multiple sensations from her teeth, tongue and whatever else she was using on my cock and balls. As soon as she had me hard again, she raised up and then guided my dick into my sister's waiting hole. "You can fuck her slowly now," Mom instructed me. As I worked on finding the best way to move in and out of my sister's cunt in our current position, Mom's head went down between us again and I heard Melody suck in her breath loudly.

"Oh God!" she cried out. Something in her voice that told me she wasn't acting. Mom continued to hold the camera in a position that showed my hard dick sliding in and out of my sister's gleaming pink hole and my mother's mouth and tongue teasing Melody's hard little clit. I managed to turn my head just enough to see the streaming image on Mom's laptop and thought to myself, "Holy shit!"

After maybe a minute, Mom pulled my cock out of my sister's cunt and started licking and sucking it clean of her juice. When she finished, Mom inserted my throbbing dick back inside Melody's cunt so I could continue fucking her. Mom went back to eating her daughter's pussy with my dick still moving in and out of it, and Melody twisting and crying out from excitement.

I sensed my sister was getting ready to cum and Mom must have noticed the same thing. She pulled me out of Melody's pussy and left her daughter wanting for an orgasm. Melody cried out in anguish, begging her mother to let her cum, but Mom was resolute. Deciding to change things up, Mom got up to move Melody's laptop so that she could place the camera on a patch of Velcro on the wall next to my bed. She played with the camera a little to position it the way she wanted and spoke to Melody's audience at the same time.

"Well boys, you're getting a special treat today. Not only do you get to see my naughty little daughter and my son fuck, but you also get to see me enjoying both of them." When Mom finished with the camera, she got up on the bed and sat over my cock facing Melody. Mom placed my cock back inside her own very wet cunt and then leaned forward over her daughter.

"Time to suck Mommy's titties like you did as a little girl," Mom murmured as she held one of her breasts to my sister's mouth. From what I could tell, Melody didn't hesitate and soon, it was our mother making loud noises of contentment and pleasure. I couldn't see either of the laptop screens, so I had no idea what images were being transmitted, but my mother seemed pleased with the result. I reached down to hold Mom's hips and started thrusting up into her. I startled her at first, but she quickly got used to the idea of me thrusting into her instead of her bouncing up and down over my thick pole.

Holding my mother like that gave me the idea to spread her large, soft ass cheeks apart. When I did, I was slightly surprised that she didn't noticeably react or resist. I watched my cock driving up into her loose pussy just below the view of her small, reddish-brown pucker, and wondered if Mom really did enjoy anal sex.

I had never tried it before, but Mom made a comment the previous week after the first show I did with her that her viewers needed to come back if they wanted to see me fuck her ass. She never said or did anything since that comment to indicate that she was serious about it or that she even enjoyed anal sex. I also decided this wasn't the time to find out, and satisfied myself with imagining I was fucking her ass.

It wasn't long before that line of thinking got me aroused enough that I felt an orgasm building up in my balls and the base of my cock. "I'm going to cum, Mommy!" I called out in warning. My mother responded by slamming herself down over my cock and forcing it almost to her cervix. Her vaginal walls contracted over my shaft over and over as she wiggled her ass around on my pubic mound and I felt myself losing what little control I had over my climax.

With a mighty thrust upward, I blew my load deep inside Mom's cunt and my rapidly rising hips almost bucked her completely off me. "That's my Baby Boy. Give Mommy all you delicious warm cum. Fill me up until I'm overflowing with your little babies," Mom urged. Almost as quickly as it started, my climax was over, but when my mother resumed raising and lowering herself over my cock, I felt the mixture of our cum juices trickling out of her cunt and over my still twitching cock. Mom soon felt my shaft softening inside her and rose up to let it fall free from her wet slit.

Without pausing a beat, Mom smoothly swung around and positioned herself over my sister's face. "Time for you to clean out Mommy's pussy, Little Girl," Mom said nicely. However, her statement was definitely more directive than suggestive. I watched in fascination as Melody's tongue lanced upward into out mother's cunt and she began licking and sucking it with gusto. Mom reached up to snag the web cam mounted on the wall and held it to provide a close-up view of Melody eating her mother out.

"Mmmm, Big Brother's cum tastes so good, Mommy," I heard Melody say in a partially muffled voice.

"Yes, it does, dear. Be sure to get it all out. We can't have your Daddy finding another man's cum in my little pussy," Mom replied. My sister's hands held Mom's hips to help hold her in position and I noticed my mother's eyes were half-closed as she concentrated on the wonderful feeling between her thighs. Mom let out a short squeal of pleasure when Melody's tongue brushed over her clit. My sister almost immediately focused on her mother's hard little nub, which I knew from experience tended to protrude from its protective folds when excited.

Melody sucked her mother's clit between her lips and elicited a louder, slightly longer moan of pleasure from Mom. My eyes wandered over my mother as she perched over my sister's face and I used the time to more fully appreciate my mother's physical appearance.

Mom didn't have the figure of a classic beauty; her torso was on the thick side, but not fat, and her breasts hung down over her chest without the support of a bra. However, her tits did have a very nice shape and didn't look like a pair of half-filled water balloons when she bent over. Her shapely, muscular legs and very round, soft ass were probably her most noticeable features. The snug-fitting skirts and high heels she typically wore to work accentuated them. Her arms were soft, but not flabby, and her well-manicured hands looked delicate and very feminine.

I never really noticed the details of my mother's face before, but seeing her so completely relaxed and peaceful revealed her beauty. Most of the time, she tended to look harried or serious which made her appear older than she really was. Without the worry lines, her face had a surprising youthfulness and her smile dominated her expression.

Her eyes appeared larger and softer-looking, and the first time I ever held her close in my arms, I studied their color. I had always thought Mom had light brown eyes, but up close, I discovered they were nearer to hazel. Looking closer, I was intrigued by the details and small flecks of varied color throughout her irises.

My thoughts were interrupted by my mother's voice getting louder as she neared climax and urged her daughter on. When she came, I saw more of my cum deposit flowing out from deep in her pussy as her own juices carried it down to Melody's waiting mouth. Once more, I felt surprise that my sister and mother were both enjoying lesbian sex with each other and wondered how much prior experience my sister, in particular, had with another girl.

When Mom finished cumming, she wearily moved off the bed, still holding the small web cam in her hand. Looking into the lens, she spoke to the audience. "I hope you didn't mind me interrupting my daughter's web cast." Mom turned the camera back to Melody who was now sitting up with her mother's cum beginning to dry on her face. "Tell your viewers goodbye for now, and if you get your grades up before your next show, I'll let you enjoy your brother's dick more completely."

Melody smiled sweetly into the camera. "Bye, guys! I hope you managed to enjoy our little impromptu family gathering. I promise the next time will be better. Hope to see you all back soon!" She gave a brief wave and Mom flicked the switch to shut down the web cam.

I rolled over and sat up next to my sister and after Mom put away the web cam and closed the laptop, she turned to face us. Looking at my sister, she asked, "How did I do? Was it too much?" Her voice and expression betrayed her insecurity.

"You did great, Mom. Just perfect!" Melody answered. The concern in Mom's face disappeared and a look of relief and happiness replaced it. Her whole body seemed to relax. I was surprised by the sudden switch in roles; Mom had been very believable as the parent taking control of her wayward children, but with the camera off, Melody was the one in charge and Mom seemed to crave her daughter's approval.

Melody held out her hand and Mom stepped closer to take it. My sister then pulled Mom down and gave her a kiss that was both loving and tender. When Mom straightened up, her eyes were damp. Melody gave me a look that that indicated it was my turn.

I stood up and took Mom in my arms. I kissed her the same way my sister had and with my hands resting lightly on her round hips, I said, "We couldn't ask for a more perfect and beautiful mother than you." I kissed her lightly again.

"I'm not perfect," Mom managed to say in a shaky voice and she wiped her eyes dry. "I'm old, I'm out of shape, and I'm not only cheating on my husband, I'm committing incest with both of my children." Mom was on an emotional roller coaster and I didn't know how to respond to her feelings of guilt and shame. Fortunately, Melody knew how to deal with our mother.

"Mom," she said sharply. "Stop talking like that. Dad may be a nice guy, but he doesn't satisfy your needs and doesn't seem to care about them, either. We've had this discussion before and you need to stop acting like he's the victim. He's not -- you are." My sister was practically glaring at our mother. "And I'm tired of hearing how you don't think you're good enough. Matt's right. You are a very beautiful woman, a wonderful lover, and a great mother to us. You just need to accept that we love you for who you are. You use the word incest like it's a dirty thing, but Matt and I don't feel that way. Our physical intimacy is just a natural expression of the deeper emotional love we have for one another. I refuse to accept that making love to you or my brother is wrong!" Melody paused her rebuke and stood next to Mom and me still glaring. Her expression was full of passion, and she was working hard to calm her heavy breathing.

"Mel's right, Mom," I said quietly. "You have to stop getting down on yourself and start living again."

Tears were coming down Mom's cheeks as my sister and I held her in a group hug. "What... what if your father finds out?" she asked weakly.

"Fuck him," Melody said flatly. "He'll have to accept this as the new normal in our home; he can join us if he wants, stay and continue to ignore you, or he can leave. I don't give a shit. I love Dad, but I won't allow him to control my life choices or yours."

Mom wiped her tears away, again. "So don't be shy. Tell me what you really think," she said with a weak smile. That seemed to break the tension and we all started laughing and giggling.

"I guess I do get a little carried away, sometimes," Melody admitted with a smile.

"Sometimes?" I chimed in.

Melody looked at me. "Shut up. You're just our slut boy-toy, right Mom?" My sister was still smiling and her voice was much lighter.

"Whatever my daughter says," Mom replied with her own half-smile.

"Damn, skippy!" Melody said emphatically. In a complete change of subject, she continued. "After you're little 'I'm the Mom and I'm in charge' act, I'm the only one who didn't get to cum and I'm feeling deprived. I think you both owe me." My sister looked expectantly at Mom and me.

I looked at my mother and she returned my gaze. "What do you think, Mom? Does your little girl deserve a good fucking after that outburst?"

Mom glanced over at Melody. "She always has been a little bossy, but I think deep down, she really does care for us."

"Get on the bed, Sis," I suddenly ordered. Melody eagerly stretched out in all her naked glory. "Mom, you can start getting her pussy ready while she sucks me back to life," I instructed. I offered my soft dick to my sister's lips and she took it hungrily. At the same time, Mom laid down between Melody's spread legs and started delicately licking the younger girls pussy.

It took a couple of minutes for Melody to get me hard, but in fairness to her, she was distracted by Mom eating her out. As I watched Mom expertly stimulate and enjoy her daughter's pussy, I became pretty certain that her previous lesbian experience was a lot more involved than she led on. I also thought back to how well she performed fellatio and decided that she probably developed that skill on more men than just Dad. Every new thing I discovered about my mother's sexual abilities and tastes just created more questions.

I reached down to hold my sister's head and began thrusting into her mouth. She quickly gave up trying to control my cock and relented to let me face-fuck her. While I was careful not to make her choke or gag (too much), I wasn't necessarily gentle on her, either. The only time I slowed down was when Mom's lips and tongue induced an orgasm that had Melody gasping for breath and moaning loudly. When her climax subsided, I took Mom's spot and slid my hard shaft into my sister's slippery wet cunt.

Melody was already so wet that I plunged completely into her on the first thrust and she gave a loud cry of gratification. "Oh, God! Yes! Stretch my little pussy wide open with your huge cock!"

Mom had moved off the bed and was busy sucking and playing with her daughter's firm globes while Melody was trying half-heartedly to play with her mother's soft, swaying boobs. I was slamming into my sister's cunt hard enough to send shock waves traveling through her body and saw several small red marks scattered over Melody's pale white breasts, which indicated Mom wasn't being too gentle with her daughter, either.

Melody's almost delirious outcries became cruder and more graphic from the intense attention we were giving her body. I must have pounded her pussy for ten minutes before I felt the opening twinges of my orgasm. As her excitement reached a fever pitch, Melody's hips twisted and writhed around under me causing my cock to spring suddenly out of her pussy. My sister gave a loud groan of disappointment, but I managed to reinsert myself quickly.

Mom released Melody's abused tits and moved around to watch my hard, red shaft slide in and out of my sister's cunt more closely. Mom's new position also gave Melody the opportunity to finger her mother's pussy. I climaxed a couple minutes later and as soon as I felt the first load of my cum pulsing up through my cock, I drove it as far into Melody's worn out pussy as I could go and held it there. At least three large expulsions shot out of my dick, followed by several more much smaller and rapid bursts. When my balls were drained, I slowly removed my cock from my sister's juicy twat and let Mom lick it clean.

Once she finished sucking and licking all the juice and cum from my cock, Mom dove down between her daughter's thighs and started working to extract every bit of my spermy load from deep inside Melody. Before she finished, she managed to give my sister one more orgasm that left Melody completely exhausted.

I collapsed on the bed next to my sister and Mom crowded in from the other side, leaving Melody sandwiched between her two lovers. I felt worn out and I could see Mom was also completely drained from over two hours of intense sex with her children. The three of us relaxed for several minutes and didn't do anything much more strenuous than kissing while we all silently reviewed the events of the past few hours and recovered. Eventually, Mom started to get up from our warm embrace. "It's probably time to start getting ourselves cleaned up and make sure everything is safely put away before your father gets home," she said in a resigned tone.

"Think there's room in your shower for all of us?" I asked. Mom looked at me and smiled.

"I'm guessing you two already know the answer to that question, but for the question you didn't ask, 'Yes, I would love having you two join me in the shower,' " she replied. The three of us headed to the master bath and proceeded to have a long, warm shower that didn't involve much more than gentle fondling and a lot of soft, wet kisses as we took turns cleaning each other. By the time Dad got home from work, we were all cleaned up and dressed, and my room was (mostly) back to normal. That was also the first night that week that I didn't have a late night visitor.

The day after Mom and Melody's first "joint venture" on their online porn sites was as bright and sunny inside the house as the weather was outside following the previous day's storms. I was up for breakfast and had to get to work early after a phone call from my boss warned me to plan for a long day. Mom and Dad were already up and sipping their coffee. Melody joined us a few minutes later dressed for school.

My mother and sister exchanged knowing smiles that Dad completely missed, and then my sister rubbed my leg under the kitchen table with her foot. She and I shared a long shower earlier when we first got out of bed, and managed to include a quick fuck in the tight confines of our shared bath. That was becoming our new morning ritual, even though afterwards, she would kick me out of the bathroom so she could finish getting ready. Mom was looking happy for the first time in a very long while and couldn't help giving me a long-distance "kiss" with her lips in quiet acknowledgement of our new relationship.

Mom was dressed normally for work, but in my newly aroused state, I found it incredibly hard to resist staring at her. She was wearing a dark, knee-length, skirt that hugged her soft, round hips and thighs, along with a white blouse that was unbuttoned enough to provide a nice display of her ample cleavage.

She had a close-fitting sports jacket that matched her skirt draped over the back of her chair and her hair was in an attractive up-do that made her look both professional and casually sexy at the same time.

Melody saw me trying to ogle our Mom discreetly and gave me a light kick in my shin. When I looked over at her, she smiled and nodded appreciatively towards our mother and winked. This had to be the strangest breakfast ever.

Dad was the first to leave and as soon as his car was backing out of the drive, Melody started talking excitedly. "Mom, you'll never guess how much we made yesterday! $3,400!"

Mom and I were both flabbergasted. "I went over the stats and even though we didn't have quite as many viewers per minute as we did before, our combined shows lasted a little over two hours," Melody continued. "I copied the chat logs from our first show and the two we did yesterday. I want to see what generated the most interest and how long it took before the viewers started getting bored and leaving so we can plan the next scenario."

I was running late for work and left my mother and sister trying to work out the details for their next set of shows. Before leaving the house, I gave each of them a lingering kiss. On my drive out to the work site, I remembered when I was younger and thought that being a porn star had to be one of the best jobs in the world. However, after being worn out by my mother and sister from just a couple hours of sex, I was beginning to have a different kind of respect for the actors in real porn films.

When I returned home that evening after work, I got cleaned up and joined everyone around the dinner table. Dad was talking to Mom about their weekend plans and some of the locations he had looked into for them to visit, but the expression on her face clearly showed disinterest in going anywhere. Melody would rub her bare foot up and down my leg every now and then and every glance I made in her direction was returned with a wicked smile.

Mom was wearing the same skirt and blouse she had worn to work, but the blouse was now unbuttoned to the bottom of her bra. Because of our relative positions, Dad couldn't see anything, but from my side, I had a clear view of her succulent breasts. I was wondering if she had done that intentionally when I saw Mom startle in her chair. At first, she looked at me and I quickly shifted my eyes so that she wouldn't see I had been staring at her partially exposed chest. As she stared back at me, she gave another small jump and her eyes flashed across the table to my sister.

Melody was giving Mom the same wicked smile that she had given me and I realized that she was teasing Mom with her foot, too. Mom's face reddened a shade and her eyes went back down to her plate, but not before her lips moved in a slight smile. Even though my sister continued to play "footsie" with Mom and me, the rest of the dinner proceeded without incident and Dad completely unaware of the sexual undercurrents around him.

After dinner, I caught up with my sister. "What were you doing?" I whispered so that Dad couldn't hear us in the next room.

She gave me a mischievous smile and replied innocently, "What do you mean?"

I pinched one of her nipples through her t-shirt and bra. "Ow!" she cried out sharply as she slapped my hand away.

"Are you okay?" Dad's voice called out from the other room.

"I'm fine," Melody replied while rubbing her boob. "Matt's just being a dick-head."

"Melody!" Dad's voice turned sharp as he admonished her.

"Sorry," she said loudly, without sounding the least bit remorseful.

"Why were you messing around like that at dinner? What if Dad caught what you were doing?" I whispered. "Mom's already on edge about him finding out about her and us."

"Oh, relax. You saw Mom. She enjoyed the attention," Melody replied calmly. "By the way, how did you like her new look?"

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Don't give me that! I saw you staring at Mom. You were practically eye-fucking her," Melody teased. "I think you'll notice Mom dressing a little differently around us from now on."

"Why is that?" I asked.

Melody pulled me into her room and shut the door. "Because I'll be telling her what to wear and how to wear it. And almost as importantly, I'll be telling her what NOT to wear." Melody gave me a wink.

"Why would Mom do anything like that?" I persisted. Looking back, I was really slow to pick up on what was going on around me.

Melody gave an exasperated sigh. "Because Mom belongs to me and she'll do whatever I tell her. She won't even fuck you unless I tell her she can."

"That's just crazy," I said in disbelief.

"No, that's just the way things are. Don't try to mess things up, either. This is something that Mom actually wants. At work, she's always in charge of things, but in her private life, she prefers to be controlled and taken care of," Melody explained. "Dad certainly doesn't understand that, so she's been feeling more and more stressed when she comes home from work and has to make all the decisions around the house. It got to the point where just deciding what to wear to work each day was causing her anxiety. I started helping her with some of that a couple years ago and over the last week, that relationship has evolved into something much more intimate and involved." She looked at me for understanding, but I was still having a hard time accepting what my sister was telling me about our mother.

Changing the subject, Melody said, "Look, Mom and I had a private talk about you before Dad got home."

"About me? What did you say?" I asked.

"We both agreed that it would be best if we coordinated our nighttime visits to your bed so that both of us didn't show up at the same time."

"Are you kidding? She can't keep sneaking into my bed at night. Dad's bound to wake up sometime and wonder where she went," I hissed.

"So what are you going to do when she shows up tonight? Kick her out?" Melody said scornfully. "That'll really make her feel loved!"

"What do you mean? She's coming tonight?" I said, ignoring her barb.

Melody's eyes flashed with fire. "Yes, so you better get rid of your fucking attitude and take good care of her!" With that, my sister turned on her heel and left me standing with my mouth half-open.

Fortunately, Melody cooled off quickly and around 11 o'clock, she crept into my room through our adjoining bathroom. "Listen, I'm not here for a quickie. Mom is going to come here in little bit, as soon as she's sure Dad is out for the night. I just want to make sure you don't plan on being a butt-head."

"Of course not. I'm just concerned about her. I mean, if Dad finds out she's sneaking off in the middle of the night, he's bound to wonder where she is and come looking for her. It would ruin their marriage if he found her in bed with me," I said with some urgency.

"Don't worry about that. Dad's going to be out all night, and if he somehow does wake up and start stumbling around, Mom will just run into my room and get in bed with me. I can deal with Dad," Melody replied confidently. "By the way, about our last conversation? You can help Mom a lot by telling her that she looks nice. She really enjoyed seeing the way you looked at her this morning and at dinner. Believe it or not, she's never felt like she was very attractive to men."

"Are you shitting me? Mom's a fucking babe!" I exclaimed.

Melody grinned back at me. "Yeah, she is, but Dad's never made her feel that way and you're the only other man in her life, even if you are her son. You can really help her self-confidence by complimenting her. I tell her she's beautiful all the time, but my opinion doesn't have the same impact on her as yours will."

"Speaking of you and Mom, what's the deal there? You two look like long-lost lesbian lovers when you're together," I commented.

"Maybe we are," my sister replied smugly.

"No, seriously. Is Mom bi- or something, 'cuz she seemed to know her way around a pussy pretty well," I continued.

"I don't think she's necessarily bi-, but she used to be in a relationship with a woman," Melody said conspiratorially.

"Really?" I said in amazement. "When she was in college?"

"No, a couple years ago. Her sex life with Dad was pretty dead and she happened to meet a woman who liked her. Somehow, one thing led to another and they became lovers," Melody said.

"So what happened? Did they breakup or something?" I asked. I was still trying to get over the surprise that Mom had an affair, not to mention that it was with another woman.

Melody's expression changed. "The other woman died. She was killed in a car wreck."

"Holy shit!" I said softly. "That really sucks."

Melody nodded. "Worse, Mom found out from a female police detective who was investigating the accident. The detective was checking the other woman's phone to see if she had been texting or something when she crashed. She hadn't, but the last series of texts she had were between her and Mom and they made it pretty clear that they were lovers. The detective called to let Mom know as a courtesy since she wasn't the next of kin or anything. Plus, the other woman was also married and the detective wanted to give Mom a head's up before she deleted the texts from the dead woman's phone to keep her husband from finding out and getting hurt. Mom was a wreck."

Suddenly I remembered. "You mean Ms. Banks?" I remembered last year when Mom was a mess for several days after one of her friends died in a car accident.

Melody nodded. "But don't say anything about it. It will just make things bad for Mom again. She feels like it was her fault because Ms. Banks was returning home after the two of them hooked up at a motel for the afternoon. Mom was the last person to see or talk to her."

"Holy shit!" I repeated. "I can't even imagine going through something like that."

Before either of us said anything, my bedroom door opened slowly and our mother crept in. Seeing Melody sitting on the side of my bed, she paused.

"Come on over, Mom," Melody said while standing up. "I was just getting a goodnight kiss from Matt." Looking back at me, she added, "You two kids have fun, but don't wake up the house."

Before leaving, Melody went over and kissed Mom and I couldn't help but notice her hands running over our mother's ass.

Mom settled into bed with me completely naked after removing her nightgown and I sensed some trepidation on her part.

"You okay?" I asked.

She smiled weakly. "Yes, honey. I'm just a little nervous about doing this again. I keep thinking that one of these nights, your Dad is going to wake up and find me here."

"How are you and Dad doing? You two don't seem very close," I asked gently.

Mom hesitated for several seconds as she considered how to respond. Finally, she said, "We haven't been very close for a few years, and I don't mean just our sex life. For all intents and purposes, we stopped making love before your sister was born." Her voice was full of sadness.

"Why? I mean, you look great now and I can say from first-hand experience that you are a wonderful lover. Did he cheat on you or something?" I prodded. I felt strange asking my Mom about her sex life with my Dad, but there was something going on between them that affected her a great deal and I had a burning curiosity to find out what it was.

"No, no, nothing like that. At least, I don't think he's ever cheated on me. Your father really is a very good man," she replied quickly. "It's a little personal."

"Mom, we're lying together in my bed completely naked and getting ready to have sex. I think it doesn't get much more personal than that," I commented lightly.

She gave another half-smile.

"There is some truth in that," she admitted. I stroked her soft hair and waited on her to answer my question. Eventually she took a breath and began. "You know how wet I get when I climax?" she said..

I nodded and said, "I think it's great."

"Well, the truth is, your father always thought it was a little messy, but then he read something about women who squirt when they have an orgasm and found out that the squirting part didn't actually come from inside my vagina." Mom's eyes looked up at me nervously, but I had a blank look. I had just accepted her squirting and never given it a second thought.

"It's actually from my bladder. When I climax, my Kegel muscles contract so hard that they force out a small amount of residual urine," my mother said with a trace of embarrassment. She waited for my reaction to the news that she had essentially peed in my mouth or on my face whenever I ate her out and she climaxed. I was so surprised at this revelation, I didn't know how to respond.

"Really?" I finally said.

Mom nodded slowly. "I hope that doesn't change things too much between us," she said.

"Not at all," I replied quickly. Perhaps too quickly, but as I started to think about it more deliberately, I had to admit that I enjoyed her squirting when I thought it was cum, and nothing tasted bad.

Mom looked like she didn't completely believe me, but didn't say anything more. I considered asking if she ever cheated on Dad, but decided that I didn't need to cause her further embarrassment.

"I can't stay here very long," Mom hinted apologetically.

"Of course!" I said breaking out of my own thoughts. "Anything in particular you'd like to do?"

She smiled. "Surprise me."

I thought for a moment and came up with an idea to show her that I really was fine with her "squirting" condition, even if my sheets did get a little wet. But first I asked, "Say Mom, were you serious last week when you mentioned having anal sex with me?"

She looked over at me in surprise. "Is that what you want to do tonight?" she asked uncertainly.

"No, I wasn't thinking about doing it now, but I just wondered if that's something you enjoy. I know Melody is completely grossed out by it," I responded.

"I've tried it a few times and other than the very first time, I've found myself enjoying it," she answered. I would almost swear I saw her blushing, even in the darkness of my room. "How about you? Have you ever tried it?"

Now it was my turn to talk to my mother about my sex life, and I understood why she was probably blushing. "No, not really."

"What does 'not really' mean, exactly?" she pressed.

"Well, it means that I never actually put my dick in a girl's ass, but I have fingered a it a few times," I admitted.

Mom chuckled. "Is that why you played with mine the first night I came to visit you?"

"I guess. I didn't really think about it too much at the time. My hand just ended up in that area and I found myself curious as to how you'd react. You seemed to enjoy it," I confessed.

"Yeah, I guess I did, even though you did surprise me. I always did like my ass and pussy being played with at the same time," Mom said with a small laugh. "But what do you have in mind for tonight?"

I couldn't help a smile of my own. "Tonight, you're going to be tied to my bed while I pleasure myself with your delicious body."

Mom's smile faltered. "Are you serious? What if we hear your father coming?" she looked around the room nervously.

"I guess we'll deal with that if it happens, but right now, I'm going to get some towels to tie your hands and feet to the bed," I said smugly as I got up and went to the bathroom.

I listened for any sound from Melody that might indicate she was watching us again, but the bathroom was quiet and empty when I walked in. Thirty seconds later, I came back with four large beach towels.

"These should do. They're long and not too thick to tie."

"I don't know about this, Matt," Mom said as she started to sit up.

"Just be quiet and trust me. You know I wouldn't do anything to hurt you. Now, lay back down and give me your hand," I instructed. It took a few minutes to get her wrists ties to the bed posts on either side of my headboard, then I had another idea. Taking my mother's ankle, I gently raised her leg up and over to tie it to the headboard post, as well.

Fortunately, Mom was pretty limber and the towel was long enough that her leg wasn't pulled all the way to the headboard.

"What are you doing?" she asked with concern rising in her voice while I picked up her remaining ankle.

"Be quiet. I'm just making sure that your body is presented fully and in all its glory," I said calmly. She started to pull her leg away from me, but I held it firmly while tying the towel around her ankle. After that, I tied the other end of the towel to the bed post on that side of the bed and stood back to admire my handiwork.

Mom's arms and hands were up over her head like a "Y" and her legs were pulled back to the head board, also spread wide in the shape of a "V". Even in the darkness, I could see the wetness inside her pussy as it lay spread out in invitation. I licked my lips and felt my mouth growing dry with anticipation.

"Are you ready, Mom?" I asked.