In Me

Mom breaks me as easily as Dad did, drawing it out and grinding me to the brink, forcing me into release in advance of her own. Even as my own seed spills across the floor in dense stripes, Dad slams himself full force into my mouth and throat.

As he slams me back onto Mom's cock, his jewels force their way onto my tongue. Bent forward on my knees, Dad presses into me, and I suck gently on his balls. My tongue flexes against them as I swallow from his hilt to his crown as he pulses.

I can feel Mom's seed pump into my ass even as Dad's fourth serving of milk pumps into the bottom of my throat. I moan, offering Dad pleasurable vibrations as I clench my muscles as best I can on Mom's shaft. I can feel her seed stuffing my ass.

It's too much, and her cream rolls down the backs of my thighs, in different rivulets than Dad's, marking my thighs with a unique set of white lines. Dad's cream pumps into my stomach hard, as I groan and hold my breath, taking every last drop.

When Dad's nuts slip from my mouth, I can finally look up. I see him looking down at me with a smug smirk of satisfaction as I feel him and Mom sliding free of me. I gasp for air, as soon as my airways are unobstructed, and Dad simply chuckles.

“You made another mess, faggot,” Dad observes, as he dries his cock in my hair, “I think you know what you need to do.” My cheeks stain but I obediently bend my hips, drawing my tongue across every stripe, licking my seed up off the floor.

“Good slut,” Mom praises me, once the floor is clean of my cum, “Now go bathe. You should be clean for your brother and sister when they get home. They will have use for you, too, I'm sure.” I place my hands on the floor, and push myself up.

“Yes, Mom. Of course, you're right,” I reply quietly, leaving Mom and Dad in the kitchen, satiated, and retreating to the bathroom. I grab a towel from the linen closet on the way and dip in, but I don't bother to shut the bathroom door, now.

It just feels like it'd be pointless, so I dip into the shower once the water is hot, and bathe. I wash my hair and face, down my body, quickly, to ensure that I am clean as quickly as possible, dry and ready for my next use, as promptly as I can be.

I don't know when the twins will get back, but it's already fairly late. They'll probably be back soon, as they don't stay out past midnight. Not because of a curfew, they just prefer to get a good night's rest, and so they never stay out until 4AM.

Quickly bathed and dried, I emerge, bare feet bearing me back to the living room obediently. Mom and Dad are now on the couch, watching the opening moments of a movie. “Mom, Dad, I'm clean. May I play some video games til they get back?”

“No, faggots don't need to play video games,” Mom replies, snapping her fingers and motioning me to her, “Get over here and on your knees. You can have the privilege of worshipping our cocks while we watch a movie until the twins get back.”

“Yes, Mom,” I answer obediently, lowering onto my knees to avoid interrupting their view of the television, then crawl to a position in front of them. Mom ignores me as I slip between her parted legs, reaching up to take Dad's gently into hand.

I obediently lick Mom's cock, but both of them ignore me as they watch their movie. As under the table, so before the sofa, I'm evidently unworthy of the same amount of attention as I used to receive. Now, I lick Mom's cock, while stroking Dad's.

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