Do something

She had won the first battle, but you weren’t going to let her win the war that easily. If she can use your strength against you, you can use her against her as well. When he got to the bed, You quickly stood up with one hand; you Firmly grabbed his cock; with the other hands, you turned his face towards me “let’s impregnate our mother together; I know you want to.” Before he could answer, you give him a passionate kiss while pulling his cock towards your mother’s pussy. His cock quickly passed her white thong and into her. Out of the corner of your eye, you can see her face. It was written all over her face; she is pissed that her son is looking at you while penetrating her. But there is nothing she can do about it now, all fair in love and war, and this is both.

She may have his dick, but you control his attention.

“Come on, bro. Fuck her… Fuck her with me.” You use your hand to guide his cock in and out of her. When his pace became too fast for your hand, you let it go and just focused on keeping your kiss going. Moments later, she began to moan. As a woman, you could tell they are fake, but still, you could feel your brother’s attention shifting back to her, so you came up with another idea “do you want to watch make out while you impregnate her.”

He groaned yes. So you let go of his face and quickly claimed on top of her, making sure to do so fast enough that he doesn’t get a good look at his mother’s naked body.

Once again, she is pissed that you just blocked his view of her, so you taunt her so more. “Come on, mom her wants us to make out while he tries to make you pregnant like me.” You pressed your lips into her silencing her moans. He may be fucking her, but now he couldn’t really see or hear her. You could feel his thrust radiating throughout her body as he was **** to stare directly at your holes. With them in front of him taunting him, He couldn’t help but start fingering them as he fucks his mother underneath. With his other hand, he grabbed your hair and used it to pull himself into her harder.

The sensation of your tender nipples rubbing together began to get you off. So whenever she moaned through your kiss, you make sure to moan with her. Then you felt his body shake into her, it as the telltale sign of him cumming. When it was over, You continued to use your mother’s words against her.

You turned your head towards him and said, “honey, all she wanted was to be impregnated by you, and I can feel your warm cum leaking out of her. So it’s likely happening as we speak. Me, on the other hand, I just want always to give you pleasure, so why don’t you finish with me.” Generally, if you had to have sex with him, you prefer his first fuck because the more times he cum, the rougher he gets. But to keep your position, you knew you had to resort to drastic measures.

On your stomach, you can feel his cock pulling out of her, leaving her cum filled but cockless. When it was fully out of your mother, she shutters in emptiness before his still cum covered cock presses against your already pregnant pussy.

You were right in expecting him to be rough. It was one of the roughest fucks he ever gave you. Still not as rough as his father but getting closer. Your mother couldn’t do anything but watch as her son mercilessly fuck her daughter on top of her. When it was all said and done, your ass was red with his repeated spankings, and He had drilled four loads deep inside you, the excess of which formed a river from your pussy falling down to your mother’s pussy and flowing down her ass crack. When he dumps his last loud, he passes out to the side of the both of you.

Minutes later, your mother says, “well played” she kissed you on the forehead before repeating, “well played, my daughter.” Then she rolled you off to the side nearest your husband/brother. You are too sore to move, but you don’t care since you are closest to him. You fell asleep believing you had won.

You awoke in the morning to an empty bed. Panicking, you got up with dried cum still on your leg and ran to the kitchen. You stopped just out of sight when you heard to clear sounds of fucking.

From the sight in front of you, it was clear what was happening. Mom had gotten up early to fix breakfast in nothing but a white apron just to tease her son. After some time of teasing, he gave in and started fucking her over the kitchen sink from behind. From the stream of cum running down her leg, the large pile of cum on the floor, and from how rough he is with her, you can tell that they have been doing this for a while. It would be obvious if you tried to intervene now. As a result, you could only sit back and watch your mother try to steal your brother awhile from you. Round 2 went to her.

At work, that day you sent her a photo of him nursing from your tits below it, you label round ‘three goes to me.’

That night she suggested we use bondage on her. You are **** to only assist as all his attention was on her. He whipped/hit everywhere on her tied-up body before fucking her. That night he was too tired to touch you. In fact, during the whole next day, his cock was never inside you while it was inside her twice. Your mother is too sore and red to move, so she fell asleep right next to the bondage device.

To make matters worse, The next day, she insists on coming to work with the both of you. During lunch, she gave him a blow job while he nursed from you.

So that night, you insist he tried bondage on you. In order to outdo her, you wrote on your stomach, “careful brother’s baby inside.” When he ripped your clothes off of you, he took a few seconds to admire the writing until beginning to whip you. Before and even during our sex, he whipped everywhere on your body except your stomach. That night he came inside you the most he has ever had. You lost count after 6 loads. When you are cut down, you’re much too sore to move again, so you just slept in the massive pile of cum that had dripped from you.

That is how the month went with both you and your mother trying to outdo each other.

On the last night, when your brother had finished fucking his mother, she rested her head on his naked chest. “You know we can keep doing this; all you have to do is challenge your father for the right to share me forever.”

Your brother smiles at her “mom, this month has been the best” your heart drops as he kisses her on the forehead. Your greatest fear is that he would agree. But then he grabs your hand and says, “but I don’t want to risk her again.”

Your mother smiles at you as if to admit defeat before saying, “I understand” you all pass out on your last night together shortly afterward.