After that afternoon, Paige's behavior did a complete 180. She stopped skipping class, she stopped getting high at school, and most importantly (to me, anyway,) she stopped sucking off and screwing random guys in any secluded corner she could find. Her teachers were impressed at the improvement in her attitude and behavior - well, most of them. The one she'd banged on a classroom desk for extra credit was a little disappointed. But oh well. Can't please everybody.
Mom was completely dumbfounded by Paige's new attitude. The day after that amazing afternoon, my little sister came bounding down the stairs, skipped - literally skipped, I'm not kidding - into the kitchen, and gave Mom a cheerful "Hi Mom!" She also came over and gave me a bubbly "Good morning!" and a kiss on the cheek. Mom looked at me with a look on her face that could only be described as "WTF?" I just shrugged, internally taking great delight in the secret knowledge of the reason behind my sister's turnaround.
After breakfast, Paige went upstairs to take a shower and get ready for school, leaving Mom and I alone in the kitchen. Mom looked at me and said, "Okay, who was that girl and what did she do with Paige?"
I chuckled. "That was Paige alright. We had a little talk."
Mom raised a skeptical eyebrow. "Did this talk involve threats of violence or murder if she didn't shape up?"
I grinned. "Nope. We just sort of..." I reached for the right words, "...explored...a few things that were going on with her. Got right down to the bottom of it. And now she's ok."
"Are you sure, Josh? She's not just putting on some act? Your sister has been a complete monster for months. Honey, you are an amazing young man, but I can't believe she'd turn everything around and suddenly be ok after one afternoon alone with her big brother."
I smiled to myself, remembering just how intense that one afternoon alone had been. "What can I say, I'm magic."
Mom smiled wryly at that. "Yes you are, honey." Her eyes were sparkling with the innuendo hidden in that statement.
I sat back and looked her over. Mom was, as usual, dressed up for a day of showings and meetings. She had on a navy skirt that came down to just above the knee and a silk blouse that looked very professional but was sleek enough that it left no doubt whatsoever that she was a woman. Spring was in full force, leading her to choose a pair of open-toed heels that showed off her very cute little feet. As my eyes swept down her body and then back up again, I began to get aroused.
She was standing at the bartop, a little counter that opened up into the front hallway. I got up and stepped up behind her, leaning down to murmur in her ear, "Yes I am...and I feel like making something disappear."
"Oh?" Mom asked playfully. "Like what?"
"Like my cock disappearing into your pussy," I whispered as I pressed against her, reaching around to unbutton her blouse.
"Josh!" Mom exclaimed, trying to keep her voice down. "Your sister could come back down any minute!"
"She's in the shower," I said softly, freeing my mother's amazing breasts from her top and caressing them not-too-gently. "You know her, she'll be in there for half an hour or more. Plenty of time to..." I let my voice tail off as I fondled her perfect tits. Her breath hissed between her lips as her nipples immediately stood at attention. My hands glided down over her curves and gripped the hem of her skirt, pulling it up over her ass to her waist. Beneath, she was wearing a light pink thong.
"H-honey, not here, not right here where Paige could..." I stopped her words by turning her face back to me and kissing her. Her body responded to my touch, as I knew it would. The hand that was not on her chin slipped down into her panties, between her outer lips, to stroke her clit gently. Her body trembled and she pressed back against me, my erection throbbing against the curve of her luscious ass. "Josh..." my name escaped her lips in a whisper.
"Plenty of time," I repeated. "Nothing like starting the day off with a morning quickie, is there, Mom?" I teased, undoing my zipper and pulling my cock out. The coolness of her skin felt good against my hot, throbbing shaft, and she gasped when she felt it pressing against her.
I slipped her thong down over her hips and it fell to the floor. She stepped out of it, and I quickly reached down to grab it. I pocketed the tiny pink bundle of cotton and said with a grin, "You won't be needing these today." I then took my cock in hand and guided the tip between her firm thighs to the opening of her cunt.
Mom gasped as I penetrated her, pushing my cock between those slick outer lips and filling her tight pussy with my dick. She grabbed the edge of the counter and started pushing back against me. "Fuck me, Josh, fuck me fast before your sister comes down," she whispered, her pussy rippling as she worked her hips so I hit every inch of her insides.
I grabbed my mother's hips and started fucking her hard. She lowered her head to the counter, then reached over and grabbed one of the cloth napkins from the little decorative bowl. I wondered what that was all about until she bit down on it to keep herself from crying out. Her legs were spread and her back was arched, and she was grinding her ass back against me as I pounded my dick deep into her cunt with reckless abandon.
The hard, frenzied fucking I was giving her was bringing us both to the top very quickly. My mom bit down hard on the napkin and I heard a muffled cry come from her as she slammed back against me and came on my dick, her legs shaking. That set me off, and I pushed deep into her and gritted my teeth to keep from shouting as my dick erupted inside her, pumping her willing pussy full of my hot cum. I had to grab the counter myself to keep from falling over.
We heard a door shut upstairs and hurried to get ourselves straightened out. Mom buttoned her blouse and I tucked my cock away into my jeans. "Give me my panties," Mom said quietly.
I grinned an evil grin. "Nope. I'm keeping these. You're not allowed to wear panties today."
"Josh, I'm not kidding, give me my panties back before your sister comes downstairs."
I shook my head no. "Uh-uh. I like the idea of you in that skirt with no panties underneath. I'm gonna be thinking about that all day long, those sexy legs and sweet ass and no panties..." I let her read in my eyes what the result of that train of thought would be and what she could expect later that night. Her pretty face colored nicely. "Well, okay, in that case," she said, mock-grudgingly. "You ARE the man of the house, after all." She smiled and kissed me softly, then gathered up her blazer and called up the stairs "Have a good day, Paige!" She shot me one last smile as she went out the door.
I leaned back against the counter, a grin on my face. I turned around to put my cereal bowl in the sink and almost jumped out of my skin when I heard a voice say "EWWWWW!!!" Paige was standing right there, her wet hair cascading down the back of her neck, wearing nothing but a towel.
"Paige! You scared the shit out of me!" I said, trying to catch my breath. "I thought you were in the shower."
"I was," she said. "Then I got out, and I heard something from down here, so I snuck down the stairs to see what was going on. I eat breakfast on this counter!!" she said, and smacked my arm.
"Oh relax, we didn't get anything on the counter. Besides, that's what those bleach wipes are for."
"Ew!!" she said again, then started giggling.
"Oh shush you," I said with a smile, reaching over to swat her on her towel-clad ass. She shrieked and ran, laughing, and I chased her, laughing as well. We chased each other around through the living room, the dining room, into the kitchen and the front hall, in circles, like we had when we were kids. Finally she slowed a bit once we reached the kitchen for the fourth time, and I grabbed her. "Gotcha!" I yelled in triumph, my breath heaving.
Paige had been giggling and shrieking with glee the whole time, but now the only sound from her was her own heavy breathing. She turned to me with a look in her eye. Her full, pink lips twisted in a smirk. "You got me alright, big brother," she said, "now what are you gonna do with me?" Her towel hit the floor.
She stood before me, her skin glistening with leftover moisture from her shower. She looked at me with mischief and lust in her eyes. "Paige, we have to get ready for school," I said unconvincingly, unable to tear my eyes from her naked body, the slim figure with curves in just the right places, the perky breasts high on her chest, the baby-smooth skin between her thighs. God damn my sister was a hottie.
"Fuck school," she said, drawing closer to me. She grabbed the front of my shirt and pulled me against her. "I want it. Watching you fuck Mom was so hot, it made me so horny, I want it so bad right now..."
Despite the workout it had just gotten, my cock was extremely interested in this idea. It stirred in my pants, stiffening, getting ready for action as Paige's lithe body pressed against me. She turned her back to me, pressing her tight ass against my crotch. "Bend me over just like you did to Mom, fuck me like you fucked her."
"Paige..." I breathed. I was unable to resist my seductive little sister. My cock was hard and ready for action and I relented, leaning down to kiss her sexy back - christ, I thought, even her naked back is hot - and unzipped my jeans.
Paige reached around to grab my cock. As her fingers closed around it she said "Oooooh it's sticky...it's sticky from Mommy's pussy, isn't it?" She turned to face me again, her eyes wide, and said softly, "I wanna taste it. I wanna taste Mommy's pussy on your cock."
She sank to her knees and took my cock in her mouth, her tongue swirling around my shaft, dancing against the underside, her lips gliding up and down my length. I leaned hard against the counter as my sister blew me with more skill than I'd ever experienced before. "Fuckkkk, Paige, you suck my cock so good," I breathed.
She looked up at me, her pretty eyes shining, and took her mouth from my dick with a *pop* sound. "Does that feel good, Daddy? Am I a good little cocksucker for you?"
"I love it...now get up here," I growled, hauling her to her feet.
"Ooooooh," she squealed, "yeah, are you gonna fuck me now? Fuck me good, please..." She bent over the counter and stuck her ass out at me, wiggling it from side to side. "Take me, Josh, take my pussy, it's all yours, fuck my pussy Daddy..."
I guided my cock between her thighs and groaned as, for the second time that morning, I parted a pair of pink pussy lips and sank my cock deep into a wet, willing cunt. "OHHHHHHHH," Paige exclaimed as her teenaged twat enveloped my dick. "Yes, Daddy," she cried out, "fuck me, fuck your little girl, fuck your dirty little girl!"
My fuck with Mom had been quick and dirty, no chance to really enjoy it, just a wham-bam-thank-you-Ma'am race to get off as fast as possible. I wanted something different from this round with Paige. I let my hands roam all over her body, over her back, her sides, her tight peach of an ass, her thighs, her hips, touching her all over her beautiful sixteen-year-old body. She was moaning continuously as my dick plowed her tight cunt, my thighs against her ass making rhythmic slapping noises. I put my hands on her shoulders and drew her upwards so she was standing almost upright, her back arching, and she reached up to run her hands through my hair. I let my own hands slide up the front of her body to her perky breasts, cupping them in my hands, rolling her nipples between my fingertips, and she gasped.
"Hold still, Josh," Paige breathed. I stopped my thrusting, curious, and then felt my eyes go wide and my mind got blown as she started fucking me. Her ass moved in circles, then up and down, back and forth, her pussy fucking my aching cock, her beautiful face looking back over her shoulder at me. My sister fucked me better than any girl I'd ever had my dick in, better even than my mother, and I could do nothing but tip my head back and moan "Holy FUCK Paige..."
"Do you like it?" she asked in a husky voice. "Do you like how I fuck you, Daddy?"
"Paige...oh my god it feels so fucking good..."
She tightened her pussy around my dick, squeezing me with her inner muscles, and I gasped. "Do you love it, Daddy," she breathed in a soft whisper. "Do you love my pussy?"
"Fuck, Paige," I bit out, "I fucking love it, oh my fucking god I can't stand it!" I wrapped one arm around her waist and the other around her chest, my hand gripping her chin and tipping her head back so it rested on my shoulder. "I fucking love it, baby, I love your tight little pussy," I growled in her ear as I started fucking her again, harder than before.
"It's yours, Josh, it's all yours," Paige whimpered, then cried out with pleasure as my cock thrust into her wet little pussy over and over. "Whenever you want it my pussy is all yours, Josh, Daddy, all yours...do you love me?"
"Ohhhh, Paige," was my only response, as I felt an orgasm building.
"Do you love me?" she repeated. "I love you so much, Josh, tell me you love me..."
"I love you, baby sister," I whispered, my voice low and harsh. "I love you...aarrrrggghhhhhh!!!" I groaned and my body stiffened as my dick erupted inside her, blasting my load into her tight teen cunt. My orgasm must have triggered hers, because right when I came, she cried out, "I love you so much, Josh!!!" and then literally screamed as her lithe young body started shaking and trembling, her cunt tightening down on my dick. I had to lean against the counter and keep my arms around her to keep us from falling over.
When the waves of pleasure subsided, Paige turned in my arms to face me. She lifted her face to mine and kissed me, her arms going around my neck. I kissed her back, tenderly, knowing that's what she wanted. "Oh Josh," she murmured, looking into my eyes, then hugging me tight and resting her head on my chest. "I love you so much!"
"I love you too, little sister," I murmured into her still-damp hair, and held her.
'I still haven't told Mom that I was staying,' I thought to myself as we stood there holding each other. 'I sure as hell ain't gonna tell her why...at least, not the whole reason.' I looked down at Paige and said, "Ok now we really do need to get ready for school."
"Yes, Daddy," she teased, smiling up at me. My eyes followed her pert ass, watching it wiggle back and forth as she scampered up the stairs.
I straightened myself up, tucking my shirt back in, zipping my pants (again), combing my hair into some semblance of order with my fingers, when the back door opened and Mom came in. "Hey sweetie, I forgot my phone, how come you haven't left for school yet?"
My jaw almost hit the floor. If Mom had come in literally a minute earlier...My brain caught up with my mouth and I said "Yeah Paige is just getting dressed, you know how you women are when you're getting ready to go somewhere."
Mom laughed, grabbed her phone off of the kitchen table, and gave me a kiss on the cheek. "Honey," she said, before pulling away, "leave one of the windows open when you leave, ok?" Her voice lowered to a whisper. "It smells like someone was fucking in here."
I could only laugh. "Someone WAS fucking in here," I pointed out.
"I didn't think we'd gotten that worked up," she replied with a smile. "Guess that's just what you do to me, my handsome man..." She kissed me again and left.
"Not just you, Mom," I said softly, grinning, letting my ego gorge itself on the memory of what had just happened. Then I sobered for a moment. Paige obviously knew about me and Mom. But what happened if Mom found out about me and Paige?
I let my grin slowly return. "Fuck it," I thought out loud. "If she finds out...we'll just have a threesome. After all, I AM the man of the house."
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