A Warm Welcome Home

To say you were in a great mood as you drove home would be the understatement of the century. What a day!

It’s just past 6 as you pull up to the house and park. You were only halfway to the door when you hear another car pull up and park close by. It takes you only a second to recognize the deep V8 purr of the Jag. Spinning on your heel you start back to greet your visitor.

“Aunt Peg!” You run the rest of the way when you see your aunt step out of her vehicle and take her into a big happy embrace.

She hugs you back and kisses your cheek. “Well hello there handsome.”

“Oh Peg.” You say. “I have so much to tell you!”

She chuckles. “I’ve heard some of it already. Elsie mentioned something about a…bussy?”

You giggle like schoolboy. “Yeah! But that’s just a part of it. I’ve had such a wonderful day!”

“I can’t wait to hear about it.” Her left arm around your waist and your right around her shoulders the pair of you start toward the house. “Rumor has it we’re having tacos tonight.”

“You heard right. Zoey’s cooking for the family.” You confirm. “I’m so happy you could come over for it.”

“I came straight from work.” She says. “I would have brought something if I had warning.”

“You don’t need to bring us anything.” You say warmly. “You’re family Peg. This is your home too.”

You stop a moment at the front step. Peg looks over to you. “Thank you Jesse, that means a lot.”

You grin and open the door for her. She steps through with you following right behind. Down the hall Elsie’s head peeks out from the kitchen. “Peg! Jesse!”

The next thing you knew the whole Bailey clan had gathered to greet the pair of you. There are so many hugs and kisses and smiles. Even Fiona leans in to give Peg’s cheek a little peck. You catch her whisper something to her aunt to which Peg smiles and nods. Your aunt is introduced to Zoey before the bubbly blond excuses herself and returns to the kitchen. Elsie and Chloe soon join her to help with the meal.

“She’s nice.” Peg says.

“Zoey’s a gem.” Your mother replies.

You, Fiona, Peg, and Mom all walk into the living room where some drinks and snacks were already set out. Zoey and El were doing this up like a proper little get together. Mom and Peg immediately head for the wine, sitting side by side on the sofa much more intimately than you were used to. You were so happy they didn’t have to hide things from you anymore. You are about to go for a can of soda in a small ice bucket in the center of the coffee table when all of a sudden your hair is grabbed and your head wrenched to the side.

“Ah!”

“You’re mine boy.” Fiona says as she twists your arm and roughly jostles you over toward her chair. You struggle…just a little. She bends you over right there and yanks your shorts and underwear right down to the ground! She then kicks your legs wider apart and lays a stinging spank across your ass.

“HAAA!”

“Oh Lord!” Mom gripes. “Fiona, Jesse, must you? These kids today!”

“Let them play.” Peggy says as she leans back with her glass of wine. “Remember what it was like when we were young? Besides, I’d like to see this.”

Your mother sighs. “Just don’t make a mess.”

“Fiona! I was…ohhhh Jesus!” You were about to protest, you had at least wanted to share the news of your big date, when your big sister sucks her index and middle fingers wet then presses them straight into your ass! You grip the arms of the chair tight, your dangling cock lurches, and you grit your teeth as her fingers glide all the way into you. “Ohhhhh!”

“Are you guys fucking Jesse?” Chloe calls from the kitchen.

“Just Fiona hun.” Mom calls back.

“Awww!” Chloe whines.

“Fiona.” Elsie says. “Supper’s almost ready.”

“Fine. Come on Chloe.” Fiona says, her hand pumping hard in and out of your hole. “I don’t have enough time to fuck this boy properly.”

“YES!!!” There is the thumping of feet as Chloe sprints from the kitchen to the living room. “I’ll be quick.” She already has her skirt off by the time she rounds the corner.

“Ohhh fuck!” You groan as Fiona’s jabbing fingers just felt better and better and better. Chloe hurries in behind you and as she rubs her dick through her panties with her right hand she uses her left to rub your hidden clit. “Ohhhhh fuuuuck!”

“He he he!” Chloe titters. “I feel it. Right where El said it was. Jesse’s got a clitty Mama.”

“I heard.” Peg takes a drink. “I knew it was possible. I should have gotten him into the lab years ago.”

“Peg, he’s not an experiment. He’s not a lab rat to poke and prod and jab with those nasty needles.”

“I know Helen, I know.” She assures her.

“He’s a fucking slut is what he is.” Fiona teases. “Tell me you love this little slut.”

“Ohhhhhh God! I love this Fiona!”

“Good. Now tell them you’re a slut.”

“Fuck, fuck! I’m such a fucking slut!” You can’t help but to obey, she was making you feel so god damned good! The fact that she’d just grabbed you and manhandled you like this only making it better. You and Fiona were definitely in a whole new stage of your relationship. You can’t help but think about how jealous Sean and Jermaine would be if they could see you right now, you were so fucking lucky! Arching your back toward her you give her even easier access to your squelching boy pussy. “Ohhhhh! Fuuuck!” Your bussy was getting wetter with each hard thrust. Jesus Christ! You’d barely walked in the door and Fiona already had you on the verge of an orgasm! “Ohhhhhh!”

“Oh! Listen to him Peg.” Your mom beams proudly. “Listen to my son.”

Peggy chuckles. “I hear him Helen.”

“Just look at him Peg.”

“I see him.” Peg puts her arm around your very happy mom and pulls her tight, kissing the side of her head. They cuddle together, wine glasses in hand, to watch you get fucked. Chloe adds a finger into your wet gripping hole and fingerbangs you in alternate thrusts from your sister’s. As Fiona’s go in Chloe’s pull back and vice versa.

“Nnnngh! God! Fuck that’s good!” That warm wonderful pressure radiates out from your anus as it had this morning for the first time.

“He’s tight and slippy-slidey.” Chloe marvels. “Just like a pussy.”

“Wait until you feel him.” Fiona replies. “You ain’t felt nothing like him, I guarantee.”

“Oh God yes! Fuck me Chloe! Fuck me now!” You groan as you push back against their three thrusting fingers. “I need a cock so fucking bad!”

“You got it Cuz.”