Allen looked over his sister Layla's body, just imagining all the things he could do with her. She returned his glances with equal curiosity, seeing her brother in a new light. Layla pressed herself against him and pushed forcefully on to his bed.
“Well, I suppose you've seen me. It's only fair that I get to see you now.” Layla said through a smile. She watched her younger brother struggle at taking in her sudden aggression. He slowly pushed his pants down to his knees, exposing his cock to her. She was surprised by it's size. She assumed it must be that she's never thought of her brother sexually before, but she was certainly looking forward to him.
“Alright, it's out for you, now it's your job to get it up.” Allen made himself more comfortable on the bed, slowly playing with his cock. He pulled his shirt up a bit as well, giving her a better view of the rest of him.
Layla turned his radio on the local pop music station. Immediately a sexy voice came on and inspired her to dance for him. Following the rhythm of the song she slowly undressed herself. Starting with her shirt which she threw across the room. With no bra and her tits now exposed, Allen's cock twitched with excitement. He began stroking himself a bit faster. Layla just smiled at him and slid her PJ's down as well, leaving her in just her panties for him. “Do you like what you see?” She asked as she slid her hand between her legs.
Allen just smiled and nodded, watching his sister started to masturbate for him. He began playing with his cock, keeping an eye on his sister as his cock slowly grew in his hand. He stroked with the rhythm of the music. It made him feel closer to her, like an erotic dance.
As Layla moved around the room she continued to play with her pussy. She turned away from Allen and bent down with her legs spread, giving him full view of everything. Watching her brother pleasure himself to her made her hotter than ever. Her hand worked furiously between her legs. She stood back up and started to move toward him when the door slowly began to open. Layla quickly jumped in to the nearby closet out of site of the intruder.
Allen froze. He stared blankly like a dear in headlights at his mother, Karen, standing in the doorway. Panic shot through him. No words came to his mouth, but his mind was racing at a mile a minute. “This is awkward”, “Did she see Layla?”, “What the fuck!”, and “Why is she just staring at me?” were some of his immediate thoughts.
“Oh, don't stop on my account sweetheart.” His mother said. “I didn't mean to intrude...I just...mmm...wow.” A smile slowly spread across her face. She closed the door behind her and leaned against it. “I suppose since I interrupted, the least I could do now is help.” She untied the belt around her cloth robe and opened it up to reveal her naked body. She was very beautiful, with large breasts and a shapely figure.
Allen didn't know what to do. He dared not look over at Layla, not wanting to make the situation just as awkward for her. He decided to go with it. He resumed stroking his cock, watching his mothers body at the other side of the room. In only a few moments he was just as hard as before, maybe more-so. He thought to himself that both his mother and sister were watching him now. This was even hotter than he'd imagined.
Karen began to pleasure herself as well. She began to grind against her hand while leaning on the door. She was getting just as much out of as Allen was. Meanwhile, Layla had never stopped. She sat in the closet working herself faster and harder. She had to keep her whimpers down so her mother didn't hear. As hot as the thought was of getting caught, this situation was really not something she was ready to handle. Finally she couldn't take it anymore, and decided against risking herself anymore. She watched as Allen pumped his cock for their mothers enjoyment.
Fortunately, Allen also couldn't take it any longer. He suddenly got very tense as he shot his load all over himself. He moaned as he began to relax, and he heard his mother open the door back up.
“Alright sweety, clean yourself up and come down for breakfast. And do my a favor and wake your sister up too?”
Still in shock over what just happened, he just nodded and replied simply “yes mom”.
Karen closed the door behind her. Allen and Layla waited til' they heard her descend the staircase before they moved. Layla sat down on the bed next to him. “Well, that was weird...and fun.”
“Yeah. About that. Something gives me the feeling that we're never looking at this family the same again.”
“Are you complaining? Seriously, you just had a no-contact threesome with your mom and sister. You can't tell me you didn't enjoy that.”
“You're right. Come on, let's get breakfast and walk to school. I can't think straight right now.”
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