No

Wayne grumbles as he walks past his son. "I am not stupid enough to go into opened-ended dept to you."

James waves to his father as he walks towards the tv. "That's fine. Good luck, then. I am taking the girls to bed." His father just grunts for an answer.

James goes upstairs and shouts from the hallway, "Girls, we are going to bed... IN MY BED." One by one, each woman silently leaves their room, dressed in sleepwear, and enters James's bedroom.

Both women hesitantly stare at James Bed.

James's bed is the smallest one in the house. It is a meer twin. It barely has enough room for one person to sleep comfortably. There is no way two people can sleep on it without touching each other. If three try to sleep on each other, they will be **** to literally sleep on top of each other.

Kimberly "There isn't enough room for all three of us. So how are we going to do this."

James:" What do you mean? There is plenty of space for all three of us."

He put both his hands on both of their dressed asses and pushed them forward. They both stumble forward before crawling onto the bed. They both face away from each other and try to take up as little space as possible in an attempt full-heartedly to not touch each other. After making four tries, they finally give up and accept that, at minimum, their asses will touch.

Britney bracks. "So, where are you going to sleep."

James "Right between the both of you; just let me get changed for bed, and I'll be right there." He quickly steps out of his clothes. He usually doesn't sleep in the nude, but for some reason, it just felt right tonight.

Britney glanced over at him and saw that he was walking toward the bed nude "If you going to make us sleep together, at least get dressed."

James laughs as he crawls between them. "We are going to be basically sleeping on top of each other. It is going to generate a lot of body heat. Clothes will only make it worse."

There is only enough space on the bed for him to sleep on his side, facing one of the girls, and for some reason, he wants to spend the night holding his Mother, so he chooses her. James squeezes his body between his two family members. There is even less room on the bed now that he is in it with them. As a result, both women's bodies are practically hanging off the bed. While James's back is flat against his sister's back, and his chest is pressed against his Mother's back, causing his hard cock to slip between her legs.

Mother groans. "I know that somehow for whatever sick reason, you are attracted to us, but do you really have to be hard right now."

James wraps his right arm around his mom and grabs her tits. "Why wouldn't I be hard? I am looking at and laying next to an incredibly sexy woman." Causing her to shutter in his arms.

Mother tries to be nice. "Honey, I don't understand why but ok, you find us sexy; can't you try thinking of something else. I have a long day tomorrow, and I can't sleep with you poking me."

James chuckles. "Sorry, Mom, but I could think of the ugliest thing in the world, but as long as I feel your sexy body against mine, I'll still be hard."

She hates how hot and brother that compliment makes her. It has been a while since anyone has ever complimented her like that. But that still doesn't help her sleep. After much debate, she finally thinks to herself, 'It's either this or not being awake for work tomorrow.' Before slowly rolling, her silk PJ shorts covered pussy over his shaft.

James whispers, "Mom, what are you doing."

She whispers back, "I need it to go soft so I can sleep." Kimberly continues to move her silk pajama shorts over his veiny shaft, making it all too easy for him to take advantage of the situation. James reangles his cock when she slides down his cock, so that it slides straight up her short pajama legs, and his cock is pressed against her slit. "James, we can't; Britney is right there."

James whispered softly into her ear, "You did say you wanted me to go soft; this is the only way I am going to go soft." Because she couldn't voice her rebuttal, he thrust his cock straight inside her.

Britney groans in discomfort. "Can you stop moving? It's hard enough trying to sleep on a sliver of a bed, but your moving is making it impossible."

James chuckles as he says: "I am sorry, Britney; just hold on a minute, and I'll stop moving." He pulls his cock slightly out of his Mother, causing his naked ass to press into Britney.

Britney "Why in a minute? Why not now?" She feels his ass rapidly bump into her three times."Wait, are you ... Are you having sex with Mom."

James shouts as he reaches around and grabs his Mother's tits. "HELL YEAH, I AM!" while filling her pussy with his cum. Before feeling light head and drifting to sleep with his arms around Kimberly.

The following morning Britney sprints out of bed the moment that she could come up with a viable excuse to do so. However, being more accustomed to sleeping in the same bed by now, Kimberly used the extra space to get forty-five minutes of better sleep before rolling out of bed with James.

James heard Britney scream, "DAD, I SAID NO!" as he walked downstairs with his Mother.

Kimberly reaches out and grabs her daughter's arms as she stumps by, "Honey, what's wrong?"

Britney groans: "NOTHING!" As she pulls her arm free before finishing her trip back upstairs.

Sensing that she wasn't going to get any more information out of her daughter, Kimberly turned her attention to her husband, who was sitting at the kitchen table. "Now, what did you do to piss her off?"

Wayne looks away from his wife and groans, "Nothing, I just asked her to do chores and stuff." James knows that his father just laid his pants off; the horny prev probably just asked her to have his kids. However, Kimberly still believes her husband is innocent. "Come on, honey, between you and now what James did, she has gone through more this week than any girl her age should. Can you just give her a break on the chores?"

Wayne argues back. "No, she is past 18. It's time she learns some responsibility." he glances over at James as he says: " and what a fair trade is."

Kimberly pours herself a cup of coffee. "Ok... Just remember, a lot has changed for her in the past ninety-six hours, and you always get more with honey than you do with ****."

Britney's week did not get any better once she got on the school bus.{if Perl’s Master = 0} Because the boy (Richard Stephenson III, Richy for short) whose seat assigned seat was directly in front of her was the most popular boy in school. His family had so much sway that he managed to convince the bus driver to move his new girlfriend's seat to his. Thus, Britney had to ride behind them as the boy showered the lucky girl with the finest gifts, compliments, and gentle kisses.

Britney's mind daydreams about herself in that girl's spot, the spot that every girl in the school wants. Her daydream was broken when she got to school and saw Mr. Ferguson coming around the corner with Khadija naked from the waist down; on his cock, attached to him in his custom harness, was the straw that broke the camel's back; she whimpered, "Why can't I be Richy's girl, why do I have to be that!" right in the middle of the hall, although it was quiet enough that it caught almost no one's ear.

She had almost every class with Richy and his girlfriends, as a result had to watch Richy treating her in the way she wished to be treated, while in the hallway she was reminded of the way she is treating by Mr. Ferguson fucking Khadija.

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The fact the seat in front of her assigned seat on the bus is occupied by a student who is fucking a fellow student that he enslaved a few months ago only made things worse.

Britney: "You know that she is a human being with a life; she is not just some object for you to fuck and humiliate whenever you want."

The boy reaches around the girl and pulls her nipple as far out as it can go while answering, "In fact, that is exactly what she is, and if you give me your number, I'll show you that is what you are too."

"Never in your wildest dreams, you pig," Britney says as she slumps back into her chair. It only made her more upset to see the school principal fucking the gym teacher in his office as she walked into the school. It is well known that the gym teacher is the principal's ****. She even lives with him, his wife, and two kids. Everyone says the only reason she got the job was to give the principal an excuse to let her inside the building so he could fuck her model-like body during school hours. Despite looking amazing, she certainly was lacking in intelligence. She was one of those very dumb blond types, except she had red hair.

Seeing Mr. Ferguson coming around the corner with Khadija naked from the waist down, on his cock, attached to him in his custom harness, was the straw that broke the camel's back; she screamed out, "YOU ... YOU FUCKING DISGUSTING PIG!" right in the middle of the hall. As expected, that quickly resulted in in-school suspension.

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Kimberly had to work late that night, and James made sure to arrive back home 10 minutes after his father and sister, just in time to see the end of his attempt. Even from the stairwell, James can hear his father's booming voice from inside Britney's room.

Wayne: "What if I get you a new car, whatever car you want, and pay for your gas for a year."

Britney screams back, "DAD, YOU'RE A GROSS PERVERT. DON'T CARE IF JAMES WILL ALLOW IT; I SAID NO. I AM STILL TOO YOUNG, AND I CERTAINLY DON'T EVER WANT TO HAVE YOURS!"

Wayne counters will, "Britney, you need to listen to me. James is likely going to **** you to start trying to have his any time now. So you can either have mine and take the car or have his and get nothing." The room goes silent.

James laughs at how much of a lie that was. Yes, he was considering starting to try to breed her, but it certainly isn't a 'his father's and a car or his and gets nothing' situation. It is more like you can have both and get a car, or you can have 'his' and get nothing because no matter what, you are having at least one with him.

Britney eventually and reluctantly speaks up, "I'll go off the pill for a month; if you get lucky, you get lucky, but no matter what happens, I get the car of my choice, and you pay for the gas, tires, oil change, everything for the life of the car."

Wayne counters with, "I'll pay for everything for two years."

Britney remains strong and firm on her offer. "nope, everything for the life of the car."

Wayne comes back. "Fine, I'll pay for everything for the life of the car, but I get to try one month per year; you have the car until it happens." There is a twenty-second pause before he continues, "Best decide now because the moment James starts forcing you to have his, the deal is off the table. And you never know when that could happen."