You try to get some actual rest

Keyword being ‘try.’

You stumbled towards your bedroom, on the way passing Emma coming out of the bathroom. On a whim you grabbed her arm and wordlessly started to drag her with you. Once you were over your bed you flopped down onto it, dragging a startled Emma on top of you.

“Do you need anything else, sir?” Nalini kneeled beside the bed and smiled gently at you.

Would it have been rude to **** her to waste her time sleeping with you? Come to think of it, you didn’t actually care,

“You can be the big spoon.” You grumbled and jabbed your thumb behind you.

“Um, what exactly am I here for?” Emma squeaked.

“The – er, my, little spoon.” You spun her around with surprising ease and with her ass in your lap squeezed her tight and rolled to the side.

“...Okay….” She sounded painfully disappointed.

“I just need you until I fall asleep.” You sighed into her ear, squeezing her just a little tighter.

“You didn’t sleep at all last night, right? And you went to classes.” Nalini got into bed behind you and reached over and hugged Emma around you, “That must’ve been rough.”

You could feel her massive breasts squished against your back.

You couldn’t really tell her that you hadn’t been tired in the slightest because of sex, but you couldn’t really say you weren’t exhausted either, so you just chuckled and tried to fall asleep. Unfortunately, you just blew your load all over Nalini’s face and the process had the energizing effect that made it that much harder to fall asleep. Nalini’s breasts in your back and Emma’s narrow waist in your grip and hips against your crotch weren’t helping either.

Nalini actually fell asleep before you. You didn’t roll over to check, but after pushing down your lust for longer than was comfortable, you noticed her breathing had changed and her body had gone limp. Emma seemed as full of energy as ever though, in fact she was a little antsy, constantly turning her head to check if you were awake. You eventually just started slowly stroking her stomach to assure her you were awake. Inevitably that evolved to slipping a hand up her shirt and groping her chest, and beyond that you even popped the button open on the front of her jeans and stuck a hand in her underwear.

At some point while you were lazily teasing the squirming girl, sleep finally took you. You knew this because you were awake in a much dimmer bedroom than a moment ago, still feeling like shit but with Emma suddenly gone. There was a good few seconds before you realized what had woke you up, a short, rapid banging on the door to your dorm.

With an annoyed groan you heaved yourself up. For a second you were startled to find Nalini’s skimpily dressed form lying beside you, with your cum dried to her face. She was slowly stirring awake as well, but with far less urgency than you.

To your great pleasure, your brain didn’t feel like an angry wasp’s nest any more, you still felt like crap, but at least now functioning as a capable adult seemed doable.

On your way to the door you caught sight of Emma playing a game on your T.V, just barely loud enough to be heard – a genuine consideration on her part – entirely with your permission, but when you met her eye she looked like a puppy caught digging up a garden.

Rather than acknowledge her though, your attention was stuck on the pounding on the door, while it didn’t sound urgent, it wasn’t fucking stopping.

“Oh come on! I saw your shitty car in the lot!” An all too familiar voice moaned from the otherside of the door, “Open up!”

You couldn’t resist rolling your eyes before unlocking the door and flinging it open, revealing your older sister Caitlin in her gym clothes, a tight gray sports bra and some pink bike shorts, with a bubbly grin spread across her face.

“What?” You groaned still barely awake, and not too pleased to see her energy at this exact moment.

Just as you got that word out though, her smile disappeared and dropped towards your waist… your naked waist. When you looked back up and met her eye in shock she was smiling again, but it was an amused smirk,

“Well, we were just passing by….” Caitlin trailed off and looked to her right… at your mother.

She was wearing a pink and black sports bra herself, zipper on the front squeezing down her already modest chest, and a pair of tight yoga pants hugging her wide waist, ending just about her ankles showing of a stretch of white flesh between her beat up running shoes. Most eye catching however was her knit brow knit and her lips pulled tight, clearly unsure what to say about her son thinking that it was okay to answer the door naked.

You tried to close the door but Caitlin intercepted in an instant, stepping into your dorm entryway to guard the door,

“I’ve gotta say, you’ve certainly grown since the last time I saw your little guy though.”

“Shut it!”

“Right mom?”

“That’s disgusting young lady! Not only that he’s your brother! Have some shame.” Your mother’s cheeks went pink and she glared at your grinning sister, but slowly deflated.

Even your mother knew, even as upset as she was, getting Caitlin to back off from her own twisted humour was a tall order.

Of course, you wanted to die, clearly they hadn’t seen Emma yet, and it was only a matter of time. Before that though, you were bracing for her to turn on you now that she had gathered her thoughts.

“Who’s that?” Your mother’s startled voice struck you dumb.

What could possibly distract her from giving you hell?

Caitlin let out a long whistle,

“How much you pay for her?” She also sounded surprised.

The direction of the new attention was Nalini, thankfully her face was washed now, but she was still dressed like a cheap slut, floss like thong showing off her small butt, and a short t-shirt clinging to her ample breast, and she was crawling towards you like a dog,

“Oh don’t mind me! I just work at Mister Doe’s bank and he brought me back here to play with after we finished with some business.” Nalini sat back on her heels beside you and looked over at your meat to punctuate her explanation.

“That explains it!” Your mother sighed, her eye’s drifting over your cock with a dreamlike look over her face before finally meeting your eyes, appearing the very picture of relief.

You too were relieved. In fact, the first thought in your head was that you didn’t need to get dressed anymore.

You were clearly getting into the swing of things now.

Caitlin was frowning at you however, this time it was her turn to look disappointed,

“So you actually did pay for her. I’m disappointed in you.” She clicked her tongue and led your mother into your dorm, “And after you grew so much too….”

“I’m surprised I haven’t seen you before though. Everyone in our family uses the same bank.” Your mother ignored your sister, and quickly started to strike up a conversation with Nalini.

Only a second later, before the gabbing could get out of hand, Caitlin let loose an ear splitting squeal, her impish grin back in full ****,

“And who’s this?”

“I-I’m Emma.” Came the startled response, “I was picked up with some groceries….”Emma seemed torn between horror at the noise your sister made, and lust at her skimpy outfit.

“Oh my! What happened to the poor thing?” Your mother distracted again, had her eyes go wide and she glanced between you and Emma’s neck.

“Just sex stuff.” You were getting some serious deja vu here.

Your mother’s eyes slowly narrowed and she shifted her gaze between the two of you, but seemed unsure what to say.

“You know sex and attempted **** are two different thing’s, right?” Caitlin sneered.

“Oh! No no no no!” Emma straightened in her seat with a look of panic on her face, and after pausing to wince away the pain of her rather energetic outburst she added, “It’s part of my job and… and… uh,” Emma was quickly running out of steam, her cheeks going pink and her eyes drifting down Caitlin’s barely covered form.

“...and?” Caitlin cocked and eyebrow and looked between you and Emma curiously.

“...and it was just for fun….”

Your mother was immediately placated, and Nalini chuckled softly. Quick as that, they were both back to gabbing. Your sister was another story though,

“Oh you’re a freak…” Caitlin droned monotonously, “...explains why my brother picked you out.”

Emma flinched and lowered her gaze, but almost immediately Caitlin looked you way and added,

“No wonder though, the cuter they are the kinkier. It’s practically science.”

After a beat Emma’s eyes looked ready to pop out of her cherry red face, to top it off, she still seemed incredibly interested in the couch cushions.

You couldn’t help smiling and rolling your eyes as you took a spot on your shitty couch, forcing yourself between the two girls,

“I guess that means you’re super vanilla than?”

“Not true! You’d need to keep wikipedia open if you want to know half the shit I’m into!”

“This was the sister I was telling you about.” You shook your head and reached over and draped your arm over Emma’s shoulders.

“Better have been good things.” Caitlin huffed as your mother strolled over and took a spot on the arm of the couch behind her.

“Just that you’re a kinky freak that loves throwing your sweaty body against your cute customers.” You met your sister’s eyes with a smile.

After a second of mute frustration at not having a counter to that her eyes drifted over to the pink faced Emma, who was stock still with a look of horror on her face, then she looked back up at you and realization struck,

“Oh…! Well… I don’t mean to give any potential clients or otherwise, the wrong ideas about me… there’s a definite line I’ll draw–”

Emma’s shoulders dropped slightly at that.

“–but I don’t really mind putting on a show as long as they’re willing to pay in cash and sweat.” Your sister continued, keeping her eyes locked on Emma.

Emma slowly raised her eyes and was met with your sister’s broad, mischievous grin. Just like that she went even redder and started to look around the room frantically searching for anything other than your sister. Eventually her gaze reached your crotch,

“Do you, uh, want a blowjob or something?” Emma gulped and looked at you hopefully.

You hesitated for a moment and glanced over to your sister, who looked ecstatic, and your mother who was trying to hide her own amusement.

“Uh… sure! Now that you mention it, it has been a little while. Best to make the most of my money, right?”

“Y-yeah!” Emma gleefully stammered and dove face first onto your cock.

Just then Nalini finally crawled over, a smile of her own on full display,

“Would you like me to help with that?”

“I’d like that… Oh! But Emma could probably use a bit of practice so, uh, I’d like her to get the most of the work.”

“I’ll be sure to let her have her way with you this time.” Nalini chuckled and leaned towards your balls.

“Okay, well you’re certainly demanding.” Caitlin grumbled sarcastically, “I’m kind of regretting coming here now.”

“That’s right!” You grunted, resting your arm on Emma’s back, “Why are you here? You didn’t even call.” You glanced over towards your mother, half because you realized just what you were doing in front of her, and half understanding she would have had the decency to call before visiting, so this most likely wouldn’t have been her idea.

“To drag your out of shape butt to the gym.” Caitlin replied instantly, but then glanced down at the two girls working your crotch, “And now I have to wait.”

“This seems familiar.” You sighed, and ran your hand down Emma’s back.

You quickly met the teen’s waistband and slipped your hand down the back of her jeans and into her panties, getting a muffled grunt of surprise from her.

“Oh like you’ve ever had a blowjob before!” Caitlin sneered, crossing her toned arms and shapely legs, her eyes still curiously glued to Emma and Nalini.

“Oh you know he doesn’t mean that.” Your mother winced and placed an arm on Caitlin’s shoulder, then turned to you, “Your sister was just going to squeeze me in for an extra workout since today was a bit slow for her, and we figured we could invite you too. I really think you should consider it. She’s very good.”

“Do I have to pay?” Your eyelids drooped and you looked towards your sister.

“Duh!” Caitlin snorted with a sarcastic, oversized grin, “I can give you the friends and family rate though.”

“It’s not extra is it?”

“If you were really my friend of family you’d pay full price.” Caitlin jabbed you in the side with her elbow, “No but come on, you know I worry about my baby brother.”

“Awww.” Nalini pulled away from your dick and cooed with a broad grin on her face and spit coating her red lips.

“Wait for it….” You grumbled and held a finger in front of Nalini’s face.

“What with your gross, sickly body and all.”

Nalini met your unamused gaze, and sucked in her lips, obviously trying to hide her smile as she dove back towards your balls.

“Okay, but I’m only half joking though.” Caitlin stood up and whipped her blonde ponytail to the side, “I can get you a really good deal. Maybe even free if it’s just for a day.”

You’d heard this spiel dozens of times before, to the point where you almost instinctively drowned it out, despite that, this was probably the first time you genuinely considered taking her up on her offer. You were about to begrudgingly accept, but couldn’t help hesitate for a second longer when you found her looking purposefully towards your crotch.

She wasn’t suggesting… even if you paid her, she was still your – Oh, right! There were babes on your dick!

“While we’re on the subject,” You cleared your throat and tried to rid your mind of the probably misguided – No! Definitely misguided thoughts, “I don’t want to back anyone into this, but I was actually talking with these two about you–”

“They can come if they want. Same deal.” Caitlin shrugged, clearly unaware of your inner turmoil as you could practically see the glinting in her eye at the chance to land two more clients.

“Oh!” Nalini pulled away from you for a moment, clearly searching for some words as she glanced between you and your sister, before she smiled at both of you, “that’s really kind of you. I wouldn’t mind giving it a shot.” Then she was back on your balls.

“How about you Emma?” You sighed and gave her small butt a pat.

“Uh, sure!” It came out garbled with your dick in her mouth, but clear enough.

“I guess just let me finish up here then.” You sighed again and placed a hand on Emma’s head and put some pressure on her to try and get the inexperienced girl to deep throat you.

Luckily she had plenty of practice last night.

“Perfect!” Your sister laughed… and then dropped her pants.

“You don’t mind sharing one of them while you making me wait than, right?” Caitlin gave you a smarmy grin that said she knew she was going to get her way… with her lightly trimmed golden bush on full display.

“M-mom?” You stammered and glanced over towards your mother, fully expecting her to have exploded at your sisters indecency already.

“Oh… thank you, but I’m good. But could you two make this quick?.” Your mother wasn’t the least bit upset, though her cheeks were pink, she still had a good natured smile on her face.

“... Emma, you mind taking care of my sister?” After a few moments you just shook your head and decided to roll with it.

“I… uh, okay!” With literal drool dripping down her chin, a red face Emma squeaked and pulled away from your crotch and sat back on her heels, and was seemingly entranced by your sisters toned midsection and pussy on full display.

“Perfect!” You sister sat back down with a smile, spread her legs like an uncouth redneck and waved Emma over.

As Emma nervously went over towards your sisters, you grabbed Nalini by the hair and helped guide her mouth onto your cock, granted she already seemed to have the same idea.

It was certainly unexpected, but not really a surprise if you really thought about it. Caitlin never really respected your property all that much, she was always taking your snacks when you were a kid simply because she could, and you’d already figured out money didn’t actually have to change hands for your wallet to take effect. You only needed to have enough cash, and the intent to actually part with it before you could pork whoever, however you pleased.

“Bon appetit!” Your sister chuckled, placed a hand on either side of Emma’s head, and pulled her in.

Somewhat flustered you looked away and started to thrust into Nalini’s throat, just trying to forget that your sister was naked and your mom was completely cool with it….

As soon as you thought that, you snapped your head around and stared wide eyed at your mother.

“Um… is something wrong?” Her cheeks were still flushed, but she just smiled at you curiously.

Your sister was one thing, she’d probably try to weasel some money out of you one way or another, so you could understand her in this situation. The problem was your mother thought you were offering her a girl… to eat her out.

“John?” Your mother called out, reminding you that you’d just been staring at her like you’d seen a ghost for a little while now.

“You, uh, sure you’re good? She, uh, has other holes.” You just muttered the first excuse that came to mind and were immediately regretting it.

“Oh, yes! I’m fine. Thank you though.” She just smiled at you as if nothing was wrong.’’

Well then… what could this mean? Your mother and sister were cool with you have sex with women you paid for, but also weren’t against using the girls you paid for?

“So uh, Caitlin? Why exactly are you fucking Emma?”

“Oh, what? You don’t want to share anymore?” Caitlin huffed, her brow furrowed and her cheeks pink “I’m almost there, can you just let me finish? I mean this is what you paid for right? Sex?”

A gross oversimplification. You specifically paid for sex with you involved. But she literally said she was cool with having sex with girls you magicked your way into having sex with. You already knew your wallet affected bystanders by making them okay with whatever you did, but did this mean it was fine for you to get people you didn’t pay, in on the action?

Only one way to know for sure.

“Uh, h-hey, mom?”

Oh god, were you actually going to do this?

“Yes?”

“Could you… uh…”

You could still turn back,

“Could you help me over here?”

Okay, no turning back now.

“Uh….” Your mom’s cheeks were growing pinker by the second, but beyond that her face was a blank mask.

The only thing keeping you from freaking out was your sister furiously grinding her hips against Emma’s face, without a care in the world.

“How, uh, how exactly do you want me to help?”

“Well… uh, I guess…” Crap, you didn’t think that far ahead, “I mean, just get beside Nalini and hold her head or something?”

“I’m not so sure I should, I mean you are my son and –” she had her face scrunched up in a pained expression, but then her face went blank “ – hold her?”

“S-so I can fuck her face….” She couldn’t have actually thought….

“Fuck her face….” Your mother swallowed hard and bit her lip, a flush growing to her cheeks.

Did you actually think you wanted her to help blow you? And her reaction wasn’t outrage or disgust but excuses? And your sister didn’t have a snarky comment?

Okay, well looking at her she seemed to be pretty engrossed in having Emma eat her out, but still….

“I suppose I can do that.” Becoming red as a beet, your mother redundantly straightened her outfit and walked over, and knelt down beside Nalini.

Judging by everyones reactions you’d confirmed a new nuance of your wallet. Bystanders weren’t made ignorant of what you did to workers, they simply accepted it as normal business. Of course, you already knew that, just like how you knew anyone you spent money with was **** to accept you had complete access to their bodies. The new bit was how all that came together. It seemed that you could get third parties involved in your sexcapades, but it was entirely reliant on their personal opinions and feelings rather than what you wanted, since you hadn’t actually paid them.

Come to think of it though, that’s pretty much what happened the very first time you activated your wallet in that diner. Most people ignored you completely, but a couple business men seemed to be enjoying the sight of Morgan’s rear. Hell, it was also the same when you first fucked Kari, and the entire bar started cheering you on. On top of it, you had the impression you weren’t going to get anything out of Kari until that one guy spoke up. What’s his face…? Oh! Kurtz!

“So, what exactly am I doing?” Your mother, looking completely unsure of herself brought you back to the present.

Nalini was still bobbing her head up and down, sucking on your shaft, but at a leisurely pace, no doubt waiting for your plans… whatever they happened to be.

Honestly though, what were you thinking? Yeah you managed to confirm some pretty interesting information, but now that your mom was on her knees in front of you what were you supposed to have her do? Against your better judgment you placed a hand atop Nalini’s head to keep her on your dick as you stood up, then you glared down at your mother beside her,

“Could you just help keep her head still for me.” You could hardly comprehend that you were getting your own mother in on this “Get a fistful of her hair if you can.” The words came with ease though.

“I think I can handle that.” Still pink faced, but back in control of herself, your mother bundled up a fistful of Nalini’s hair, right near the back of her head, and placed another hand on the side of the woman's head. “Oh, goodness, I meant to mention it earlier, but your hair is absolutely gorgeous.” Despite the lewd position she was now helping keep Nalini in, your mother took close note of the woman's long, shiny locks.

“‘Ank ‘ou!” Nalini mumbled through her mouthful, giving your mother the best smile she could and a sidelong glance.

Then with your hand on top of her head you pushed into her throat to get her ready for what you were about to do to her.

“Is this all real?” Your mother incredulously asked, leaning her face close to inspect Nalini’s locks. To you it was equal parts uncomfortable, and, regrettably, arousing.

Nalini could only cough in response, with your dick filling her throat.

“As real as her breasts I think.” You grunted pulling back to Nalini’s lips.

“Really?” Your mother, unfazed, looked down over Nalini’s shoulder for a second as you settled into a steady rhythm.

A moment later your mother moved her hand from the side of Nalini’s head and brushed a finger against the tan girls dark nipple before pulling back like she’d be shocked,

“Oh excuse me!” Your mother finally expressed some form of embarrassment and tentatively placed her hand back on Nalini’s head.

“I don’t care.” You grunted airily.

You weren’t actually sure who your mother was apologizing too, but you didn’t care, your focus was mostly on Nalini’s throat and how surprised you were at just how different it was to have help keeping her still. It was like her head was stuck in place, a team effort yeah, but it no doubt helped that one of the team wasn’t currently trying to keep the hole he was fucking staionary while he fucked it. And it was hard to see her as anything else at the moment. With your mother’s help, Nalini’s throat was just a warm wet hole for you to jack off with and the more you thought about it, the less restraint you felt like exercising.

As you started to pick up your speed, Nalini let out at few involuntary tears. You also noticed from the corner of your eye, your mother had reached down to give one of Nalini’s breasts a hearty squeeze. Almost instantly, Nalini’s eyes shot open, and she started to squirm weakly, barely even noticeable under you and your mother’s shared grip on her.

“Holy cow! These are real!” Your mother giggled in a mix of shock and childlike glee and started to knead Nalini’s breast with one hand.

One involuntary movement no one was able to stop was Nalini’s throat clamping down around your cock as she tensed up at the surprise squeeze, and a moment later she racked with futile attempts to cough and gag as you continued to plunge in and out of her throat while your mother pawed at Nalini’s breast.

Just when you didn’t think things could get any better Caitlin reminded you she was there with a breathy shout,

“Fuck yes! Don’t stop! Keep going!” She had one hand clenched tight in Emma’s short hair, pulling the petite girl in hard, and her iron thighs clamping the girls head in place while she threw her own head back, her face contorted in delirious satisfaction.

The sight of Emma’s face lost between your sisters toned, creamy thighs, tightened up to their full shapely beauty as she came close to cumming, your mother groping Nalini like curious child, and the latter **** on your cock was all you could take.

A few more quick thrusts and you buried yourself deep in Nalini’s throat, not giving her a chance to recover in the slightest, and started to release your monster load straight down her stomach. The whole time your sister was squealing and yelping beside you as her orgasm came to a head, and your mother was still energetically pulling and squeezing at the uncomfortable woman’s breast, apparently unaware that she had anything to do with the sudden discomfort.

As you were taken away by your orgasm you let out a groan of your own to accompany the first few loads that went straight down Nalini’s throat. In the midst of the bliss you remembered a somewhat similar situation you were in the day before, only that time you were denied your release until a little later.

Acting on pure animal instinct, you decided to pull out of Nalini’s mouth, finally letting her cough and retch freely, and gripped your hot, spit soaked rod and pointed it at her face. A couple more ropes flew across her lips and one covered her already squeezed shut eyes, but she didn’t seem to care as her throat was finally free and she could cough to her heart's content.

And then before you knew it, you had shifted your aim a couple inches to the side and gave your smiling mother a massive, sticky load right across the cheek. She instantly froze, her smile going ridgid, looking just like she’d just been slapped. You were unstoppable now though.

“...Ah! Hey watch–” She started to complain, but opening her mouth allowed you to land another large rope right down her throat, forcing her to begin a coughing fit of her own.

She tried to recoil away from you as another rope decked her in the face, but clearly forgetting her fingers still wrapped in Nalini’s hair was surprise to find her hand caught. Her next mistake was to lean back in to try and figure out what was wrong while she cleared her throat. That was when you landed another wad right at her eyes and you glued them both shut. She immediately scrunched her lips together, apparently learning her lesson at last she seemed to have decided to just wait it out.

Finally making a conscious decision, completely unable to resist the sight of her, you leaned towards her, until your cock was just inches from her face and started to pump your meat over every unpainted inch of her face you could find. It was the single largest load you could ever remember unleashing, and that was including the most recent developments of the past couple days. When you were finally done and spent she had a full facial, covering nearly every inch of her face with your thick cream.

After finally calming down what you just did slowly started to sink in. Your already racing heart began to beat even faster. And then in a stiff voice your mother grumbled,

“Are you done?”

“Uh... yeah… my bad.” It was the best you could come up with after you destroyed her face.

“Can you get me some paper towels.” She sighed, significantly more relaxed now that you told her the barrage of friendly fire was done with.

All you could do was yelp an affirmative and race off towards your kitchen to bring back the entire roll and tear her off a piece.

“Holy shit!” Caitlin began to chuckle weakly, “Learn to fucking aim, guy!”

You wanted to glare at her, but amidst your own fear, you could only glance over at her weakly. Surprisingly, she was simply giving you a dopey grin, one of her legs thrown around Emma’s head. Then she looked down at the girl, and with the same dopey smile,

“That was pretty great though. You know your way around a clit.”

“Heh, thanks.” Emma mewled weakly, before going back to giving Caitlin’s clit a peck.

“It's no big deal.” Your mother scraped her eyes free first and looked wide eyed at the massive gob soaking the piece of paper before grabbing a new one, “I should’ve expected this being, ah, in the splash zone.”

“Should we get going then?” Caitlin sighed, making no move to get up, or remove her leg from around Emma’s neck.

“I just need to get cleaned up.” Your mother sighed right back, still on her knees beside Nalini, and right in front of your dick, slowly making her way through your cum coating her face.

Apparently she wasn’t mad. Lucky you.