"How about my place?"

"Let's go to my house instead?" You suggest. As much as you love Ashley (and her girlcock), after all this you need some rest. Back home, it should be possible to get some time alone in your room, while your girlfriend is occupied by your talkative mother.

Ashley takes you by the hand and runs in the direction of the nearest bus stop. "Great idea! That way your family can watch as I put my dick in your butt."

"Uh..."

"Oh, don't worry, Doug. We're childhood friends; they will be happy to see that you've finally decided to be my boyslut."

"Boyfriend."

"Right, that's what I said."

While you begin to rethink going home, Ashley notices that you stumble behind as she drags you along, and stops to turn around and pick you up. "What are you doing?" you ask.

"You seemed tired, that's all." She gives you a quick kiss and sets off again.

Ashley carries you in her arms the rest of the way to the bus stop. You'd protest from embarrassment, but it's just so comfortable being pressed up against her breasts. Judging from the looks the few other people waiting for the bus give the two of you, they understand completely.

On the way home, Ashley is giddy with excitement. You have a feeling she's thinking about molesting you right there on the bus, and are thankful she has enough self-control to not actually do it. You still need some rest, and take this opportunity to close your eyes a bit, subconsciously leaning over into your girlfriend's breasts...

"That's right, I've got you..." she whispers.

Half-asleep, the thought pops into your head that your girlfriend must be a little crazy. There's no way your family would be perverted enough to want to watch their son/brother get ravaged by a girl. You're safe, it'll work out. They'll talk, Ashley might suggest showing them how she fucks you, your sweet mother will say no, and your body can recover the rest of the day.

Once the bus is near your house, you're woken up and the two of you get off.

At this time of day, everyone else is already home from work and school. The lights are on in your sisters' rooms and the kitchen.

Nervous, you open the door and let Ashley inside. She walks with you into the kitchen to greet your mother and immediately explains the situation to her, while sneaking a hand into the back of your pants. You try to swat it away and leave for your room, but it won't budge. Her fingers run along and tease your entrance, before the hand pulls out.

"Well, Doug?" Having finished listening to the story, your mother turns to you with an eager expression on her face and points at the floor.

"Well what?"

"Show us your love for Ashley, silly! I want to see you give her a blowjob."

Wh-what? You have to take a few seconds to process that. Did she just- Ashley isn't the only crazy one? What the hell's happening here? Your mother calls down Crystal and Sarah from upstairs, then hesitates and turns to your girlfriend. "Of course, that is unless you don't want us to watch, Ashley?"

"Oh, I certainly do," she responds, "in fact that's what Doug invited me for, he's just having some stage fright."

That's not true at all, you begin to say, but Ashley's lips silence you yet again. Oh, the sweet taste of her kiss!

"Such a good boy I've raised. Honey, on your knees in front of your girlfriend. Don't make her wait."

Sigh. Let's just do this.

You get down on the floor right as your sisters arrive, and your family gathers around. All four women are clearly eager to get a good look at how well you serve Ashley's needs.

This time, your girlfriend doesn't unzip her pants, instead just stands there with a knowing look and arms behind her back. She's going to make you do it. You reach up with trembling hands to undo the belt, unhook the single button and drag the zipper down, then reach inside those stretched panties to pull the girlcock out of its confines.

It's just as majestic as the last time you saw it, and as its wondrous, thick scent graces your nostrils, any remaining inhibitions quickly disappear. Looking up into the smiling faces of your girlfriend, mother, and sisters, you lean forward and take the semi-hard cock in your mouth. All the way down to the base. They all applaud the feat, and you try not to acknowledge to yourself how proud that makes you.

Once again, you savor the feeling of a girlcock growing fully erect and pushing against your throat, but as you pull out to breathe, a hand on your head stops you. This time it's not Ashley's. It's your mother's.

What are you doing, you think at her, moaning around Ashley's cock. Ashley giggles.

"Oh, look at him go! Come on honey, gag on it like a good little boyslut!" Your mother says.

BoyFRIE-gllbfblt!

Your mother grabs you by the hair and pulls you away from the cock, then Ashley's hips thrust forward to stuff it back in, holding it there for a few seconds. Once she pulls out her cock, the hand on your head forces you to take it back in, making you gag loudly. "There you go," your mother smiles, "that's the sound I wanted to hear!" They repeat the movements, cheered on by your sisters and the sound of your **** gurgling. You cum after less than a minute, despite yourself, but no one notices. Eventually Crystal and Sarah take over, guiding your mouth with their hands, while all four women are giggling, enjoying the show.

Time flies while they're happily playing around with you, until Ashley informs everyone of her incoming orgasm.

"Let's not make a mess in the kitchen," your mother brings a large empty cup to hold under your chin, while Crystal positions your head so that all Ashley's cum will hit your tongue on its way down your gullet.

It hits like a tidal wave, flooding your mouth with a heavenly taste, then spilling out the corners of your mouth and your nostrils. You do your best not to panic, while your family urges you on to take all your girlfriend's love juice. Despite cumming twice today, Ashley's cum is still incredibly thick, and even though you swallow over and over, a large amount drips down into the cup below.

Once Ashley has finished completely and pulled out her flaccid cock, your smiling mother hands you the cum-filled cup. "Here honey. Swallow every drop. It's what a good boyfriend should do."

"Boyslut!" You blurt out, staring at the copious amounts that rudely escaped your stomach, and gobble it down.

As you stretch your tongue as far as it can go to reach some cum drops that refused to leave the cup, Ashley and your family look on, all visibly proud of you.