Jack enjoys his blowjob

Jack kept one hand on the edge of the table and the other lightly on the back of his mother’s head as she worked between his legs. The wet heat of her mouth was steady and obedient, exactly like Chloe’s had been earlier, but this felt better. This was his mom. She was under the table in the middle of dinner because he told her to be there, and she didn’t even think it was strange.

Lily sat across from him, shirt and bra still pushed up, both hands slowly squeezing and lifting her own tits like she had been told. Her expression stayed blankly focused on what she was doing. Every so often her fingers brushed over her nipples and she gave a tiny, unconscious reaction, but she never looked under the table and never questioned the wet sounds coming from below.

Jack watched her for a few seconds, breathing harder.

“Lily. Pinch your nipples.”

Her fingers immediately tightened, pinching and rolling the pink buds. She shifted a little in her chair but kept going.

“Harder.”

She pinched harder. A small sound slipped out of her throat.

Jack’s hips twitched. The combination of his mother’s mouth and the sight of his sister obeying every word was getting to him fast. He looked down at Katie again.

“Deeper. All the way.”

Katie pushed forward and took him into her throat without resistance. Jack groaned under his breath and let his head fall back for a second. When he looked up again, his eyes went straight back to Lily.

“Lily. Get up. Come stand next to me.”

She stood, hands still on her tits, and walked around the table until she was beside his chair. From this angle he could see everything clearly: the soft weight of her breasts, the way her nipples stayed tight between her fingers, the slight flush on her chest.

“Keep playing with them,” he said. “And watch her.”

Lily’s eyes dropped to where their mother was still bobbing under the table. She didn’t react with shock or disgust. She just watched, pinching and squeezing herself like she had been told, as if this was a normal thing to look at during dinner.

Jack reached out with his free hand and groped one of Lily’s tits, pushing her own hand out of the way so he could feel it properly. She let him. Soft, warm, a little firmer than their mom’s. He squeezed and thumbed the nipple while Katie continued sucking him, and the dual sensation made his stomach tighten.

“Fuck,” he muttered.

He lasted longer than he had with Chloe, but not by much. The novelty and the sheer control pushed him over the edge. He gripped the back of Katie’s head and came hard down her throat with a shaky, choked-off sound. Katie swallowed everything without being told, staying in place until he finished and finally relaxed.

Jack sat there for a few seconds, breathing heavily, still holding one of Lily’s breasts. The high of it was almost better than the orgasm itself. Both of them had done exactly what he wanted. Neither had resisted. Neither had even thought to question it.

He slowly pulled out of Katie’s mouth and leaned back in the chair.

“Mom. Stay under the table. Clean me up, then put my shorts back on.”

Katie immediately started licking him clean, still on her knees. Jack turned his attention fully to Lily while his mother worked.

“Lily. Take the rest of your clothes off.”

She stripped without hesitation. Shirt and bra hit the floor first, then her shorts and panties. In less than ten seconds she was naked beside the dinner table, still standing where he had told her to stand. Jack looked her up and down openly. Athletic build, small but perky tits, smooth skin, a neat little pussy between her thighs. His sister. Completely bare because he said so.

Katie finished fixing his shorts and stayed kneeling under the table, waiting.

Jack exhaled slowly, a grinning.

He was just getting started.