Gary

Gary had come back from university to stay the summer and work a temporary job in his hometown. It wasn’t the best, but the comforts of home and earning money to top up his spending for the new term in the autumn was just too good an opportunity to turn down.

He had kinda hoped his sister had moved out before he got back, he had complained to their mom about her still being there. “She’s 26! When aer you going to make her get her own place?” Gary had complained only partly seriously on the drive back from university with their Mom. “Its…not simple like that, Gary, just…be respectful of your sisters choices and…keep your head down. Things have changed”

Gary was confused by his mothers somewhat cryptic response to his only semi-serious complaint about this sister still living at home.

But he had a rude awakening to come. Literally.

At about one am on the first night after he had returned, he blinked awake to the sound of fucking. It was coming from his sisters bedroom which backed onto his own. The steady thump of the bed against the wall was one thing, but the noises Carla was making were almost obscene. Cries, shrieks, moans and whimpers echoed around the otherwise quiet house.

Gary’s eyes were now wide open and he sat up in bed. His own dick was stiff instantly and he felt a ball of shameful arousal in his stomach. A whole year at university and he had been given one rushed hand job and then lost the interest of the one girl who had shown vague interest in him. Yet here was his sister, lazy bitch herself, getting absolutely railed.

Before he realised he was doing it, he was rubbing his own dick to the sounds. Now and then he heard sound of a mans voice. A deep, rumble of a masculine man who was clearly in charge. “Beg me, beg me for it…” Gary heard the unknown man growl at his sister.

Carla instantly began begging. “Please, oh god, fuck me, fuck me….breed me, fill me up!”

Gary couldn’t take it and spurted into his fingers.

He looked down at himself and felt the shame burn hotter before he slid out of bed and quietly padded down the hall towards the bathroom. He washed his hands, peed and then looked at himself in the mirror. A pasty skinned white face looked back, and once again he realised just how much more he resembled his mom and sister than his now dead dad. The genes certainly skipped a generation there.

When he poked his head out the bathroom door again, the noise had stopped and he figured that Carla had finally been given what she had begged for. Gary grinned at that, but then as he was about to go down the hall he saw a figure leave Carla’s room and stride across the hall towards the ensuite master room where Gary’s mother slept.

Gary watched and for a moment his brain refused to translate what he had seen. A large, tall black guy with an impossible cock swinging between his thighs had just crossed the hallway from Carla’s bedroom to their mothers.

Then the sounds started again.

Only, they were different. It wasn’t his sister now, it was his Mom. Moaning, whimpering and slurping around something…big.

Gary was shocked, appalled in fact. But as he neared the sounds he found his dick growing stiff and angry in his shorts once again. The shame he felt now was like nothing before. Forbidden. Taboo. And yet…so hot.

He noticed his mothers door wasn’t completely shut and swallowed hard as he made his way over to the doorway. Peaking through the gap afforded a view he would never imagined real. The strange black guy was sat on the edge of the bed while Gary’s mother knelt in front of him and was using both her hands AND her mouth to pleasure that monster of a cock the guy had.

‘What the fuck is going on?’ Gary thought to himself, trying hard not to give in to the urge he felt. The need. His hand slid between his legs and his fingers began to pluck at his dick in his shorts. It wasn’t long before his mom was on her back, legs spread wide and high as this strange Black guy pushed into her with a fierce and wild movement.

“Enjoying the view, ‘little’ brother?”

Carla’s whispered words in Gary’s ear nearly made him shriek in alarm. He quickly pulled his shorts up and tried to turn.

“No no…keep watching, this will be useful…educational!” She giggled softly, holding him in place with an insanely strong grip. He tried to shake free but she was always stronger than him, even now that he was nearly 20.

“See, while you were gone, Mom and I met a…real man.”

Gary stared wide eyed as he was **** to listen, to watch his mom cumming for the sixth or seventh time.

“You wanna know who offered you a job…its him…he’s rich, clever and…well, you can see…a real man, in every way.”

“Lets go back to my room, and chat a bit…” Carla whispered and pulled Gary away from the whimpering wreck of their mom.

Carla shut the door behind her and smiled at her little brother. “Well, you look a bit more grown up I guess, even if you still look like a complete sissy…”

Gary wanted to get angry, but he was painfully aware of how hard his little dick was, how overwhelmed he was with the apparent change in his home. “Carla…what…what’s going on?” He whimpered, waving at the ruffled bedsheets of her bed and generally back out to the hallway and their mothers bedroom beyond.

“Its quite simple, Gary,” Carla smirked, “Mom and I have been blacked…although, if I’m honest, I don’t think we’d care if the dick was white or green…just BIG!”

With that, she leaped forward and yanked Gary’s shorts down, then stepping on them so he couldn’t pull them back up. She shrieked in laughter as she got to see her brothers tiny dick. “Oh my fucking god…really…really, that’s it?!”

She laughed again, almost having to wipe away tears as she pointed her phone at it and snapped away multiple shots. “Even your balls look like little marbles, fuck…have you even cum yet, can you cum? I mean, you look pathetic!”

Gary was too shocked to speak, tears filled his eyes, shame and arousal burned in his mind as his big sister mocked him relentlessly.

The door opened behind them and in walked the dark stranger, again naked as she slid a strong black arm around the pale silky waist of Carla. “Hey man, nice to meet you…”

“Gary, this is Jason. Say hello to the new man of the house…the only man of the house.”

Gary looked up at the older man, someone closer to his Mom’s age than Carla’s, but strong, muscular and powerful. “Hi…hi…” Gary said, his voice breaking and making him appear even more pathetic than he felt. His eyes dropped down to see the huge black cock that hung mostly limp, twice, three times the size of Gary even as he was erect now.

“Wait, let me…I’ve got a glove here…I want to compare!” Carla said with a giggle, digging through her makeup box for something.

Jason stepped closer to Gary, towering over him and smirking at the white boy, that massive black slab of granite like cock perilously close to Gary’s tiny white dicklett.

“Hey, why do you need a glove?” Jason asked Carla.

“Ahha! I’ve got it,” Carla said, making a show of pulling on her latex rubber glove and then sitting on the edge of her bed. The room was rich with the smell and scent of sex, of pussy and of…cum. “Because I’m not touching my own brothers disgusting little worm, ew. Get over here Gary,” she barked.

Gary shuffled closer to her, she held her hand up and cupped his cock…lifting it…show it off for what it was, two, three inches maybe? His tiny balls doing little to make anything better.

Then Carla reached over with her ungloved hand and hefted Jason’s huge black cock up…giggling as she compared the two. There was no comparison. Not really. She smacked that huge cock against her face a few times, moaning softly as she felt it's heavy weight slap her...and then, spanked Gary's pathetic dick with it.

Gary burned with shame, and even more so as he began to leak a weak creamy precum onto her glove.

Then there was a flash, and Gary turned to find his own mother grinning behind her phone. “Family pictures are cute…” she said, giggling alongside Carla both naked and entwined in each others sems as they shared a kiss way too passionate to be purely family friendly.

“Well Gary, it was nice meeting you, but…I’ve got some business to attend to…the girls are greedy in this house.” Jason growled, picking up Carla and then their Mom before placing them both on the bed.

Carla looked over at him, “Get the fuck out Gary, you pathetic little sissy…rub that little clit of yours if you like, but I don’t want to see it. Loser.”

Gary shuffled back to his room and spent the night rubbing his clit raw to the sounds of his family being fucked stupid again and again.