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Mom and I Swing
Mom and I
By M.R. Leenysman
Copyright 2018, M.R. Leenysman
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There is perhaps no grander feeling in the world than waking up after a night of sex with your cock hardening again in a woman’s hot mouth, her tickling tongue whirling around your glans, her hand slowly squeezing more blood into your shaft.
Then you open your eyes to find that it’s your sister Jessica blowing you, while you spot your fiancee Angie going down on your brother Tommy on the other side of the king bed you all shared to sleep.
The day before, Jessica had gone from a family friend I hadn’t seen in six years to my newly-revealed half-sister, lover and future sister-in-law. It was more unexpected than what had transpired with Mom earlier in the week, since I’d never had any fantasies regarding Jessica. It was hard to figure out which new relationship surprised me most and where Jessica rated next to Mom and Angie and perhaps her mom Jilly, who I was likely going to have sex with that night at her swing club.
Now, Jessica was taking my cock deep into her throat and I had to moan, “Fuck, Jess! Oh, gawd!” Her auburn-haired head bobbed up and down in my lap as she alternated sliding my shaft into her esophagus with a delightful suction as she rose up again.
“Morning, bro,” she muttered during one of her gasping breaths.
She didn’t let up until I warned, “Cumming, Jess! Oh, fuuuuuck! Unnngggghh!!” and gushed a fresh load of cum down her gullet, Jessica keeping her lips pressed to my pubes until I was done shooting. She pulled off of my shaft, gulping in air.
She climbed along my body, her breasts settling in against my side, her head on my shoulder as we looked over at Angie bringing Tommy to a similar finish. “Fuck, Angie, I love you!” he cried out as I saw his toes curl, his abdomen clench and some of his cum leak from her lips. She sucked those droplets off his cock and kissed her way along Tommy’s torso and snowballed his load into his mouth.
I remembered turning her down the first time she tried that with me and wondered how many times she had done it with Tommy. After Tommy had not objected to eating my cum from Angie’s snatch the night before, I realized I’d better get used to the idea, if either woman wanted to try it with me, now that everything was in the open.
At least open among the broadened family. The incest would still need to be kept secret from the public at large.
I whispered to Jessica, “Fantasy fulfilled?”
“Just getting started, Derek,” she answered. “My dreams have been filled with the seven of us, for so long they feel real already. Whether we can complete the other part, of us living together, I don’t know.”
“Who’s hungry for breakfast?” Tommy asked, keeping me from following up on Jessica’s suggestion that we all live together.
Our post-Thanksgiving breakfast was light, just toast with peanut butter and jam. Angie and Tommy revealed to our parents the connection between Sam Tirman and Jake McDougall.
I asked Tommy and Jessica, “What are you going to tell people about how the two of you met and why you decided to keep your relationship a secret for so long, without revealing the true reason had to do with incest? Just so I can be in sync with you when I have to explain how it is that my brother is marrying my sister and how we found that out?”
Tommy said, “Jess and I figured that answer out a long time ago. The DNA testing got done because of the swinging, not the incest, so that remains the same. We have a legitimate concern about people having negative reactions to us essentially being step-siblings, so we can exaggerate that. Combine it with worry that we wouldn’t survive a long term relationship and we have enough reason to keep quiet about the relationship until now. Keeping quiet about the DNA results can be explained as simple fear of hurting our parents.”
I turned to Angie. “What about your family? It sounds like they met Tommy because of matching to your Dad. Yet, they didn’t mention him when they met me this summer. Why?”
Angie said, “We told them that Tommy and Jessica had not yet revealed the results to their parents, so asked them to pretend they didn’t know Tommy when they met you. Grandpa Oscar agreed not to tell Jilly about Jessica, either. Mom almost didn’t agree to it but Dad was so grateful to have found Oscar that he would do about anything for Tommy, so he kept Mom quiet. When I called her last night to tell her you had proposed, I also told her that Tommy and Jessica had finally revealed those results and the true reason they hesitated to tell their parents was they were in a relationship themselves and had also gotten engaged. She immediately brought up the fact that they were step-siblings, in case you’re wondering how realistic their concern about that is.”