Sister talk

Mom snored.

After spewing so much of her warm and delicious cum the older woman slumped into the couch with her head relaxed onto her own shoulder as she got some well deserved sleep.

May and I were always so grateful for our mother sacrificing a bit of her energy to feed us something so tasty from time to time. Even if it was anything but unpleasant for the woman, both me and my sis knew she did it just because she knew we loved to taste her and drink our fill.

“Um… Kayla?” my sister said as we rested against one another. Our bodies spread out sitting side by side, covered in a thick layer of our mother’s earlier explosion. Our clothing nearly melted into our skin showing every nook and cranny. My body with it’s gracious curves and hint of pudge at the edges after eating too many snacks at work and my sister who could be described as nothing but “petite”.

I did notice that May kept sneaking glances at the clear shape of my rather large (although nothing compared to my mother’s) cock which outlined down the side of my pant leg obviously.

“I-I think I should show you something?” it almost seemed like a question. She seemed to be having trouble making eye contact with me, instead darting glances between the swirling puddles of cum that lay all about us and the massive length of my mom’s dick which bobbed against her leg while she slept.

“Yeah, sure what’s up?”.

I knew there was something going on with the girl and didn’t want to scare her so I just sat back, waiting for her to share whatever it was on her own time. I hoped it wasn’t anything bad, but even if it was I would be here to help her deal with it.

I could hear the hum of the air conditioning, my leg slid slowly in that swirling liquid, a tv left on somewhere buzzed in the distance. I just enjoyed the relative lack of activity and the close proximity of the other two women.

May sat, her small body huddled, facing away from me.

“I can change… stuff.”

I tilted my head in curiosity. “Oh yeah? What kinds of ‘stuff’?”

“Lots o-”

“Wheh! It’s a blizzard out there!”

Sound of the front door opening as well as the hurried wind of the outside cold halted whatever my sister had been about to say.

“Hey Dad! Mom’s resting!” I greeted him.

“Oh! Shit. Sooorrry!” he yelled back.

I rolled my eyes, grinning.

Despite his yelling, my mom barely stirred.

I threw a glance in my sister’s direction.

By the look on her face I didn’t think I’d be getting any more information about “changing stuff” today.

I sighed.

Oh well, looks like I would need to get started on something to eat.

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Of course, I could have woken my mother up to help me make a meal but after feeding me and my sister earlier with her cum I didn’t want to bug her. Let the woman sleep just a little longer if I could.

May had followed me into the kitchen but she had no skill whatsoever cooking so she mostly stood by me, looking cute and worried with that small monocle twirling in her small fingers. Did that have something to do with what was on her mind? She did seem to carry the thing around with her everywhere since this morning.

“So… uhm… what do you think about mom’s…” she twirled her fingers around her crotch area, her cheeks brightening as she spoke.

“Mom’s… cock?” I asked, a little bit confused why she seemed to be so ashamed to be talking about it.

She nodded, still fiddling with the monocle.

“Well…” I turned to her as I stirred the food. “It’s pretty great honestly. I mean how many other girls do you know can say that they get to drink their mother’s cum on a regular basis? It's unique and maybe some people would think that would stand out in a bad way but I kind of think if anything it just lets us be closer to our family than anyone else!” I gave her a quick smile.

May looked absolutely baffled by my words. I didn’t know why she seemed so confused but it was my honest thoughts on our situation. We had a pretty fucking awesome parent.

May was silent after that, still fiddling and looking like her thoughts were far off.

“Hey pumpkins! What’s for dindin?” my dad said, strolling in a bit later and giving both me and my sister a big hug that was perhaps a bit over-affectionate before going for a glass of water. “Smells amazing!”

“Calm down dad, it’s almost done.” I chuckled “And go get mom, she probably needs something after losing so much cum.”

He blew a raspberry at me as he turned to do as I said.

“You mean you girls are responsible for that mess?!” he said as he walked towards the living room, drinking as he went.

Weirdly, as the man walked off, I could see my sister staring at him with a look in her eye like she was distracted by something. She held that monocle in a tight grip, almost leering at our father.

“Everything OK May?” I asked.

She jumped, apparently shocked that she wasn’t the only one standing here.

“Uh-uh yeah! Just um… thinking about… stuff!”

I smiled back.

“Oh? Like the ‘changing’ type of ‘stuff’?”

She scratched the back of her head, looking flustered.

“Y-yeah, you could say that.”

“There’s my big girl!” came from the direction of the living room.

not a moment after the declaration from our father I could hear the telltale giggling of my mother having her dick tickled.

“Jerry! Jerrrryyy! hehHAAAH! Stop! Stop it! You’re going to make me make a mess!”

"Oh but that's the great thing! We have kids and they can clean things!" he shouted just loud enough for May and I to hear.

"I heard that!" I yelled back at the rambunctious couple.

The food was finally ready. Between me and my sister we managed to get the table set while my “parents” continued to loudly play out in the living room.

“I-if you had the power” my sister spoke up suddenly. “And you could do anything you wanted… would you be able to stop yourself?” she asked, staring off towards the living room, bright pink on her cheeks from obvious arousal.

“Hm… I guess I wouldn’t know until I had that kind of power?” I said.

I looked over my sister, her thin frame, clothes and hair still heavily soaked with cum and the signs of tense arousal in her posture. She looked like a wild animal about to pounce but somehow held back in an odd way. She looked so worried and stressed. It broke my heart a little.

“I guess if I were in that sort of situation…” I continued “Then I think as long as I didn't hurt anybody, letting myself have a little of what I want wouldn't be such a bad thing.”

Her body seemed to settle slightly at my words and she finally turned to give me a cute little smile. __

Success!

I didn’t know what it was about my words that could have made her feel better about whatever inner turmoil was happening but I was glad that my ramblings did seem to help some.

“Let’s Eat!” My father said triumphantly, my giggling mother tottering at his side, her massive rod hanging at half mast after their little play fight.