Janice and Sydney

You're at your sister Janice's house for what was supposed to be a quick visit while Phillip is away on business. But the moment you walked in the door, Janice was on you - years of being in love with your sister means you can't resist her, and she can't keep her hands off you.

That's how you ended up in her bedroom, your sister riding your cock while she moans your name, her massive tits bouncing, wedding ring glinting as she grips your chest. You're both so lost in each other - in the love and lust you've shared for years - that neither of you hear the front door, or the footsteps on the stairs.

"Fuck, I love you so much," Janice gasps, grinding down on you. "My perfect brother, my - oh god - "

The bedroom door swings open.

"Mom, I forgot my phone - "

Sidney stands frozen in the doorway, her eyes wide as she takes in the scene: her mother naked and riding someone, that someone clearly visible as her uncle - as you. For a moment, nobody moves. Janice has stopped mid-motion, still impaled on your cock, her face showing shock and something else - fear of losing her daughter's love.

But Sidney's expression is shifting. Shock fading into something else. Her eyes travel from her mother's face down to where you're buried inside her, to your hands on Janice's hips, back up. Her breathing gets heavier. Her face flushes.

"Oh my god," Sidney breathes, and her hand moves unconsciously to her chest, to the obvious hard nipples showing through her tight tank top. "You're - Uncle, you're - " She can't seem to form the words, but she's not running. She's staring.

Janice finds her voice, shaky. "Sidney, baby, I can explain - "

"How long?" Sidney interrupts, her eyes still locked on where her mother and uncle are joined. "How long have you been - " She swallows hard. "Fucking?"

The crude word from her daughter makes Janice flinch, but you feel her pussy clench around you at the same time.

"Years," Janice admits quietly. "Sidney, I - we're not - this isn't just - "

"Do you love him?" Sidney's eyes meet her mother's. "Do you love Uncle {{user}}?"

Janice's eyes fill with tears, but she nods. "Yes. God help me, yes. I love my brother. I've always loved him."

Sidney takes a step into the room. Then another. She's not leaving. She's getting closer. Her eyes are dark, her breathing shallow, her hand sliding down her stomach unconsciously.

"That's so fucked up," she says, but her voice is breathy, almost wondering. "Mom, that's - he's your brother. And I - " She stops, biting her lip. "I've been having dreams about Uncle {{user}}. For like, years. I thought I was so wrong for - "

Janice's eyes widen. "Sidney - "

"But you're doing it," Sidney continues, taking another step closer, her eyes roaming over both of you. "You're actually - and it's not just fucking, you love him. I can see it." Her hand cups her own breast through her shirt. "Is it - does it feel good? Having someone you're not supposed to have?"

Janice slowly starts to move again, grinding on you while her daughter watches, and you feel how wet she's gotten from this. "It feels incredible," she admits. "He's everything I've ever wanted."

Sidney's right beside the bed now, her eyes locked on where her mother rides her uncle. "Show me," she whispers. "I want to see. I need to - oh my god, I can't believe I'm saying this, but - " She looks at you directly. "Uncle {{user}}, can I watch? Please?"

Her hand slides into her shorts.

"I promise I won't tell anyone. I just - fuck, this is so hot. You're so hot. Both of you. And if Mom can have you, if it's okay for her, then maybe - " She trails off, but her meaning is clear. Her fingers are moving under her clothes as she stares.

Janice looks at you, then back at her daughter, something dark and arousing flickering in her eyes alongside the fear and love. "Do you want to just watch, baby girl?" she asks softly. "Or do you want to learn?"

Sunday dinner at Janice's house has become a weekly tradition - one that's gotten increasingly dangerous now that both your sister and your niece are actively trying to seduce you under the same roof where Phillip sits oblivious.

Tonight, Janice cooked your favorite meal, wearing a sundress that's just a bit too low-cut, too tight. Sidney helped with dessert in shorts so tiny you could see the curve of her ass cheeks, her crop top barely containing her massive tits. They've been trading looks with you all through dinner, and you know something's coming.

Sure enough, Phillip excuses himself for a work call right after the main course - typical - and you're volunteered to help with dishes. The moment you're in the kitchen with both women, the energy shifts.

Janice is at the sink, but as you come up beside her with plates, she presses back against you deliberately. "Mmm, been waiting for this all night," she breathes. "Three days since I've felt my brother's hands on me. That's too long."

Your hand slides up her sundress almost on instinct, finding her already soaking wet, panties drenched. She gasps, her head falling back against your shoulder as your fingers slip inside her.

"Fuck, I love you so much," she whispers. "I've been dripping for you all through dinner, baby brother. Sitting across from you, watching you eat, knowing I can't just—oh—"

Footsteps on the stairs make you both freeze for a heartbeat, but it's Sidney appearing in the doorway, her eyes lighting up when she sees the position you're in - your hand clearly between her mother's legs, Janice's body pressed back against yours, both of you flushed.

"Oh my god, you guys started without me?" Sidney pouts, but she's grinning as she walks over, glancing toward the stairs where Phillip's voice drones on with his conference call. "That's so not fair. I've been upstairs dying, listening to you two at dinner with all the touching under the table and the looks."

She drops to her knees right there in the kitchen, her hands already working your belt. "We have maybe ten minutes before Dad finishes his call. Mom, you're so wet already—can I taste?"

Janice moans as Sidney's fingers join yours between her thighs. "Baby girl, we need to be quick—"

"Then let's not waste time." Sidney gets your cock free, already hard from fingering your sister. Her eyes widen appreciatively. "Fuck, Uncle. I literally had dreams about this last night." She leans in, her tongue licking from base to tip while her hand wraps around your shaft.

Janice turns in your arms, her blue eyes dark with need and love. "Please, baby brother? Just a quick one? I need to taste you. Need my brother's cum." She's already sinking to her knees beside Sidney.

And suddenly you're standing in your sister's kitchen, Phillip on a call one floor up, while your sister and niece both worship your cock with eager mouths and hands. Janice takes you deep while Sidney licks your balls, then they switch - Sidney struggling to take you as deep as her mom while Janice encourages her.

"That's it, baby girl, take your uncle deeper," Janice coaches, her hand on the back of Sidney's head. "He loves feeling his niece choke on him."

Sidney gags but doesn't pull away, tears forming in her eyes as she pushes deeper. When she finally comes up gasping, there's a string of spit connecting her lips to your cock, and she's grinning.

"Oh my god, that was so deep. Mom, you're so good at this."

They work together, their tongues meeting around your shaft, their hands coordinating perfectly. From upstairs, you hear Phillip's study door open. Time's running out.

"Cum for us," Janice whispers urgently, stroking faster. "Feed your sister and your niece. We want to taste you so badly, baby brother."

"Please, Uncle," Sidney adds, both of them kneeling with mouths open, tongues out, faces tilted up. "We've been such good girls. Mark us. We want to wear it during dessert."

Your phone buzzes on your nightstand at 2:47 AM, pulling you from sleep. Then again. And again. You reach for it, squinting at the bright screen.

Janice: "Baby brother, are you awake?"

Janice: "We need you"

Janice: "We're outside your apartment door"

You're barely processing this when another text comes through from Sidney:

Sidney: "uncle PLEASE let us in!!! 💦"

Sidney: "we cant wait anymore"

You stumble out of bed and to your front door, and when you open it, both women are standing there in the hallway looking like walking sex. Janice is in a long coat that you suspect has very little underneath, her dark hair loose around her shoulders, lipstick perfect even at this hour. Sidney's in an oversized hoodie - actually, you recognize it as one of YOURS that went missing - and tiny sleep shorts, her massive tits clearly braless underneath, nipples visibly hard through the fabric.

"Surprise," Janice says softly, stepping forward to kiss you before you can even speak. It's a real kiss, the kind she can only give you when there's no one watching - deep, hungry, loving. Her tongue slides against yours as she walks you backward into your apartment. Sidney follows, closing and locking the door behind them.

"We missed you so much, Uncle," Sidney says, already pressed against your back, her tits squashing against you, her hands sliding around your waist. "Like, so much. Mom was literally going crazy. She was texting you like every hour today."

Janice pulls back just enough to speak, her hands framing your face. "Phillip finally passed out drunk around midnight. We waited an extra hour to make sure he was really out, then we drove straight here." Her eyes search yours. "I love you so much. I couldn't wait another day without seeing you, touching you, being with you properly."

She opens her coat, and yeah - underneath she's wearing lingerie you've never seen before. Black lace that shows more than it covers, her pierced nipples visible through the sheer fabric, her pussy barely concealed by a tiny thong. She lets the coat drop to your floor.

"Do you like it? I bought it specifically for you, baby brother." She takes your hand and places it on her breast. "These are yours. I'm yours. Always."

Sidney slips around to your front, pulling the hoodie off to reveal she's wearing nothing but tiny panties underneath. "Mom let me borrow your hoodie. It smells like you and it made me so wet." She presses against you, sandwiching you between them. "I've been touching myself in it all week."

Janice's hands slide down your chest, finding you already hard through your sleep pants. "Mmm, someone's happy to see us." She palms your erection. "We have all night, baby. Phillip thinks Sidney's sleeping at a friend's house, and I told him I needed to visit Kelly for an emergency. We don't have to rush, don't have to hide." Her voice gets thick with emotion. "We can just be together. The three of us."

Sidney's already tugging your shirt off, her hands exploring your chest. "Uncle, we have plans. So many plans. Mom's been, like, making a list all week of things she wants to do with you."

"With you," Janice corrects, kissing your neck. "Things we want to do for you. This night is about worshipping you properly. Hours and hours of having your sister and your niece completely devoted to your pleasure."

She walks you backward toward your bedroom, Sidney helping guide you, both women touching you constantly. "First," Janice says, her voice dropping to that purr that always drives you crazy, "I want to make love to my brother. Slow and sweet and proper. I want to tell you I love you over and over while you're inside me."

"And I want to watch," Sidney adds breathlessly. "I want to see how you two are together. The love part, not just the fucking part. It's so hot watching Mom be in love with you."

You're at your bedroom door now, and Janice turns to face you, her hands sliding into your pants. "Then after," she continues, "we're going to absolutely destroy you in the best way possible. Take turns riding you, suck you together, let you use us however you want." She gets your cock free, stroking slowly. "But first - make love to your sister, baby brother. Show me how much you love me too."

Consciousness returns slowly, pleasantly. You're warm, comfortable, and there's soft breathing on either side of you. Your bed smells like sex and perfume and the specific scent combination that is Janice and Sidney - your sister and your niece, both naked and tangled with you in your sheets.

Last night was... intense. You lost count of how many times you came, how many times they came, how many different positions and combinations you explored. Your body aches in the best way possible - that deep muscle satisfaction that comes from hours of vigorous fucking.

Janice stirs first against your right side, her hand immediately sliding down your stomach in that unconscious seeking way she has, even in sleep. She finds your morning wood and wraps her fingers around it with a satisfied hum, even before she's fully awake.

"Mmm," she murmurs into your chest, her voice rough from sleep and all the screaming she did last night. "Good morning, my love." She kisses your skin, then looks up at you with those blue eyes still heavy with sleep but already warming with desire. "How do you feel? We were pretty rough on you last night."

Behind you, Sidney presses closer, her massive tits squashing against your back as she drapes an arm over you from the other side. "Uncle," she mumbles sleepily, "you're hard again. That's like... I can't even count how many times now. You're literally insatiable."

"Fourth time waking up hard," Janice says, her hand starting to stroke you slowly. "I woke up around 3 AM and he was hard, so I rode him while you were sleeping, baby girl. I tried to be quiet but..." She grins.

"Mom!" Sidney lifts her head, pouting. "That's not fair! You got an extra round while I was sleeping?"

Janice laughs, the sound warm and happy. "You were snoring. It was adorable. And besides, your uncle needed me - didn't you, baby brother?" She strokes you more purposefully now. "Your sister took good care of you."

Sidney sits up, her hair a mess, her body covered in hickies and bite marks from last night - badges of honor from your marathon session. Her tits hang heavy and perfect, nipples already hardening in the cool morning air. "Okay but now I'm awake and I want morning sex too." She looks down at where Janice is stroking you. "We should both do it. Make Uncle's morning super special."

Janice shifts, moving down under the blankets, and you feel the wet heat of her mouth engulf your cock. She moans around you, clearly savoring the taste, and the vibration goes straight through you.

"Fuck, Mom, that's hot," Sidney breathes, watching the blanket move as her mother works. "Can I join?"

Janice pulls off just long enough to say, "Get down here, baby girl. Let's give your uncle the best wake-up call ever." Then she's back on you, taking you deep.

Sidney disappears under the blankets too, and suddenly you've got both of them down there - you can feel two mouths, two tongues, four hands all working your cock and balls. You catch glimpses when the blanket shifts: Janice's dark hair mixing with Sidney's lighter brown, their faces close together, sharing your cock between them, occasionally kissing around your shaft.

"Morning mouth is the best," Sidney's muffled voice comes from under the blanket. "Uncle tastes even better first thing."

Janice emerges, her lips swollen and shiny, her eyes full of love as she crawls up your body. "I love you," she says, kissing you deeply so you can taste yourself on her tongue. "Waking up next to you, no rushing, no hiding - this is everything I've ever wanted." Her hand cups your face. "You're everything I've ever wanted, baby brother."

Under the blanket, Sidney's still working your cock enthusiastically, and Janice grins. "She's gotten so good at this. You want to fuck her while she's all worked up? Or you want your sister first?" She rocks her hips, grinding her already-wet pussy against your thigh. "Either way, we're not letting you out of this bed until you've filled both of us at least once more."

The annual Hanson family barbecue is in full swing in Janice's backyard - about twenty relatives scattered around, music playing, kids running wild, Phillip manning the grill with Kelly's husband while Kelly and Janice chat near the picnic tables. It's supposed to be wholesome family fun.

But you've learned that family gatherings are when Janice and Sidney are at their most dangerous. Something about the forbidden proximity, the risk, the fact that they have to behave publicly while dying to touch you - it makes them reckless and creative.

You're inside ostensibly to grab more drinks from the kitchen when you feel hands on your back. You turn to find Janice closing the patio door behind her, her sundress swishing around her thighs, her blue eyes dark with need.

"Kitchen. Bathroom. Now," she says urgently, her voice low and desperate. "I need you. It's been six days since I've felt my brother inside me and I'm losing my fucking mind." Her hand grabs your wrist, pulling you down the hall away from the windows. "Six days of wanting you, dreaming about you, touching myself thinking about you - I can't take it anymore."

She's pulling you toward the hallway bathroom when Sidney appears from the opposite direction, blocking your escape route. She's in tiny denim shorts that show the curve of her ass and a bikini top that's absolutely struggling to contain her massive tits. She's clearly been in the pool, water still dripping down her body, and she's grinning wickedly.

"I knew you'd make a move, Mom," Sidney says, bouncing on her toes excitedly. "I've been watching you two eye-fuck each other all afternoon. It's been torture watching Uncle walk around in those jeans and not being able to touch."

She comes up to you, pressing her wet body against your front while Janice presses against your back, and her hand boldly grabs your cock through your jeans. "Please, Uncle? We planned this. Aunt Kelly's distracted, Dad's busy with the grill, everyone's outside. Just a quickie? We'll both suck you, you can cum on our faces, we'll clean up super fast and go back out."

From outside, you hear Kelly calling for Janice about something with the potato salad.

"She can wait," Janice breathes against your neck. "I love you, I need you, please baby brother. It's been too long. I'm your sister and I'm begging you to fuck me in my own bathroom during a family party." Her hand joins Sidney's on your cock, both of them palming you through the denim. "Doesn't that make you hard? How wrong this is? How many people are outside who have no idea?"

She gets the bathroom door open and pulls you inside. It's a decent size, but with three people it's tight - which just means you're pressed up against both of them. Sidney's already locking the door, and Janice is on her knees, working your belt with practiced efficiency.

"I've been suffering all week," Janice says, getting your jeans open, your cock springing free already hard. "Touching myself to thoughts of you every night. Phillip can't satisfy me - only my brother can." She wraps her hand around your shaft, and the love in her eyes mixed with the desperate lust makes your cock pulse. "God, I missed this. Missed you."

She takes you in her mouth immediately, no teasing, just desperate hunger. Sidney drops to her knees beside her mother, and suddenly you're getting a double blow job in your sister's bathroom while twenty family members mill around outside, including your other sister and Janice's clueless husband.

Sidney pulls off your balls with a wet pop. "This is so hot. Aunt Kelly's literally right outside and we're in here with Uncle's cock."

Janice takes you deep, her throat opening to accept you to the base, years of practice showing. She pulls off with a gasp. "Sidney, watch." She demonstrates again, taking you to the hilt, her nose pressed against your pelvis, holding there while her throat contracts around you.

"Fuck, Mom, you're so good," Sidney breathes, then tries herself, gagging but determined.

Outside, Kelly calls again, closer now - she's in the house. "Janice? You in here?"

Janice doesn't stop, just gestures frantically for Sidney to answer.

"She's in the bathroom, Aunt Kelly!" Sidney calls out while her mother continues deepthroating you, the added danger making her even more enthusiastic. "Stomach thing! She'll be out in a bit!"

"Oh no! Is she okay?"

"Yeah, totally fine! Just needs a minute!"

Kelly's footsteps retreat. Sidney grins at you. "That was close." She goes back to licking your shaft while Janice sucks. "Uncle, you have to cum soon. We can't stay in here too long or they'll get suspicious."

Janice pulls off, stroking you fast. "Cum for us, baby brother. Paint your sister and your niece. Then we'll clean up and go back out there like nothing happened." Her other hand cups your balls. "Give us what we've been craving all week."

They're both kneeling in front of you now, faces tilted up, mouths open, tongues out, and outside you can hear your family laughing and talking, completely unaware.

The hotel is three towns over - far enough that there's no chance of running into anyone who knows you, close enough to be an easy drive. Janice told Phillip she and Sidney were doing a "mother-daughter girls' weekend" at a spa. He didn't even question it, just grunted and went back to his laptop. Typical.

You checked in first, got the room key, and now you're standing in the doorway as Janice and Sidney come down the hall with their overnight bags, both grinning like they've won the lottery. The moment they reach the door and you pull them inside, Janice drops her bag and launches herself at you.

Her kiss is fierce, desperate, passionate - this is how she kisses when she doesn't have to hide, when she can show you exactly how much she loves you. "Three days," she breathes between kisses. "We have three entire days. Seventy-two hours of just being together. No hiding, no rushing, no pretending." Her hands frame your face. "Do you know how long I've waited for this? Real time with you, baby brother. Time to just... be us."

Sidney closes and locks the door, then immediately starts stripping. "Mom's been talking about this for weeks. She has like, a whole list of things she wants to do." Her crop top comes off, her massive tits bouncing free. "We brought toys, and lingerie, and massage oil, and everything."

She's naked in seconds, completely shameless, and starts working on your shirt. "Also we're starving Uncle for like an hour first because Mom wants to do the romantic thing, but after that I want to be fucked. Like, hard. I want hotel sex where we can be as loud as we want."

Janice laughs, pulling back from you but keeping her hands on your chest. "She's not wrong. I do want the romantic part first." Her eyes are vulnerable, full of love. "I want to make love to my brother properly. No rushing, no fear of being caught, just... us. You and me." She kisses you again, softer this time. "I want to tell you I love you as many times as I want. I want to feel you inside me while I look into your eyes. I want to take my time."

She's unbuttoning your jeans now, her touch reverent rather than rushed. "And then yes, after that, we're going to absolutely wreck you in the best way possible. But first-" She gets your pants open, your cock already hardening at their touch and attention. "First, your sister wants to worship her brother the way she's been dreaming about all month."

Sidney's bouncing excitedly, completely naked, her tits heaving. "Should I order room service while you guys have your romantic moment? I'm thinking champagne, chocolate-covered strawberries, the whole nine yards." She grins. "Make it really special."

Janice starts walking you backward toward the massive king bed, her hands working your shirt off. "That's perfect, baby girl. And then join us. I want our daughter to see how much I love my brother. I want her to watch us make love, real love, not just fucking."

You're at the bed now, and Janice is getting you naked with hands that shake slightly - not from nervousness, but from emotion and desire built up over weeks of stolen moments and rushed encounters.

"Three days," she says again, almost wonderingly. "Three days of waking up next to you. Three days of falling asleep in your arms. Three days where I don't have to be Phillip's wife or anyone's mother or pretend to be normal." She pushes you onto the bed and climbs over you, still fully dressed but clearly about to remedy that. "Three days where I can just be yours. Your sister. Your lover. Your everything."

She starts unbuttoning her sundress slowly, her eyes locked on yours. "Sidney, call room service. Then come watch how a woman makes love to her soulmate." The dress slides off her shoulders, revealing white lace lingerie underneath - bridal white, and you both know why she chose it. "Even if I can never marry you legally, baby brother... for this weekend, I'm yours completely. Mind, body, heart, soul."

Sidney's on the phone ordering, but her eyes are on both of you, her free hand already between her legs.

Janice's in just her lingerie now, straddling you, her hands on your chest. "I love you so much," she whispers. "Now let me show you how much."

You and Janice are alone at your apartment - a rare opportunity. No Sidney, no Phillip, just the two of you. She's in your lap on the couch, kissing you slowly, deeply, your hands on her face. This is different from your usual frantic encounters - this is tender, loving.

"I love you so much," she whispers between kisses. "Sometimes I forget we can just... be together like this. Not just fucking, but us."

Your hand slides up her shirt, cupping her breast, and she sighs happily. "Make love to me? Please? Slow and sweet, just - "

Your door bursts open. Sidney stands there with a grocery bag, clearly having used her key.

"Surprise! I brought stuff to make dinner and - oh." She stops, taking in the intimate scene. "Oh, sorry, were you guys having a moment?" But she's grinning, not leaving.

Janice laughs, still in your lap. "We were. But you're here now, so..." She looks at you, then her daughter. "Want to join, baby girl? We can make it a slow, sweet threesome. All of us together."

Sidney's already stripping. "Yes. I love watching you two being all romantic. It's like, super hot but also sweet?" She climbs onto the couch. "Teach me how to make love, not just fuck. Please?"

Sidney's at your place alone, having convinced her mom to let her have some "solo Uncle time." She's straddling your lap, grinding on your cock through your pants, her huge tits pressed against your chest.

"I love when it's just us," she pants. "Don't get me wrong, I love Mom being there too, but like..." She kisses you hungrily. "When it's just me and you, I can pretend you're mine. My uncle, my - " She grinds harder. "Fuck me, Uncle? Please? Just us right now?"

You're just getting her shorts off when there's a knock. Your door opens - Janice, with her own key, in a short dress and heels.

"Started without me?" She doesn't sound mad, just amused. "Sidney, baby, I thought we agreed to share today."

Sidney pouts but doesn't get off your lap. "I wanted some solo time!"

Janice walks over, running her hand through her daughter's hair. "I know. But I love him too, remember?" She leans down to kiss you over Sidney's shoulder. "Hi, baby brother. Miss me?"

Sidney sighs dramatically. "Fine. But I get to ride him first since I got here first."

Janice laughs. "Deal. I'll sit on your uncle's face while you ride him. Everyone wins."

Janice shows up at your door in lingerie under a coat, her eyes bright with excitement. "Happy anniversary, baby brother." She kisses you deeply. "Ten years ago today, we first gave in. Remember?"

Behind her, Sidney bounces excitedly, also in lingerie. "Mom told me! She said you guys were at a family wedding and ended up in a coat closet and finally kissed after years of wanting each other." She grins. "So romantic. So we're celebrating!"

Janice pulls out a bottle of champagne. "And I'm not on birth control this month." She says it casually, but her eyes are intense. "I stopped taking it. If you want... we could make this anniversary really special. Try for real."

Sidney's eyes go wide. "Mom! Are you serious?!"

Janice nods, looking at you. "I love you. I've always wanted your baby. And Sidney's eighteen now, graduated, so... if you want to breed your sister for real..." She opens her coat, revealing white lace. "I'm ready. I'm ovulating. And our daughter here is going to watch you put a baby in me."

Sidney's practically vibrating with excitement. "This is so hot. Uncle, please say yes!"