What if the women in my family had to be practice girls for me?

Max gave the device a pervy smile. Here he was surrounded by hot women and finally had a chance to get something out of it. He pulled out the device and began to type.

What if starting today the women in my family had to let me fuck them as practice?

What if no one thought this was weird or illegal?

Thinking about it Max figured that would be a good start. Being allowed to fuck his hot family members without worrying about getting in trouble, and having them think it was just practice and not even real sex was a great plan. He was almost mad he had only a few days before school started back up to enjoy it. Then he realize it didn't have to be the case. Max began to type again.

What if I had a week off of school?

Figuring that would be a good start Max quickly got dressed and headed downstairs. Sitting around the breakfast table was most of his family. His Aunt Sara was sitting eating a small stack of pancakes. Her long blond hair fell around her massive tits which had to be D cups at the smallest. She had a real milf energy and had always been the serious sibling to his mom's wild child nature. Speaking of his mom she was leaning against the island taking a bite out of an apple. She was blond like her sister, and nearly as stacked, but she had a sort of youthful vibe to her that Max's aunt lacked. Part of that was her age. She was only 18 when she gave birth to Max's older sisters, and he was born when she was 20. At 38 years old his mom was the youngest mom in the neighborhood and always acted more like an older sibling than a mom to him and his sisters.

Speaking of only one of the twins was up and at the table. Lacey was the more bookish of the two girls, always reading something and getting great grades, as opposed to her twin, Stacey who was far more into sports. The two were physically identical, their dark skin telling indicating that their father (who was not Max's father) was black. Lacey wore her hair loose, and it frizzed up all around her. She was currently going to the local college but she kept talking about transferring. Stacey meanwhile was working full-time as a gymnastics coach for the local training school.

Of his cousins, only Rebecca was around but she wasn't eating. She was sitting in the living room watching cartoons. Rebecca was his nicest cousin, but not very bright. She always made friends and wasn't like a child, but if there was anyone who deserved to be called a bimbo it was her. She had her mother's figure, but a lot tighter and played up her looks. It helped her deal with being a total airhead, finding that looking good made up for being a total ditz.

With so many options he had to think who was going to help him practice first.