Fucked by My Sisters Part 3
All characters are over 18 years old and are consenting. Do not read if this is not your thing, anyone under the age of 18 should leave immediately. It contains crossdressing, femdom, female on male pegging, ass to mouth, CEI and incest.
Thank you to johnnyforeigner for editing and proofreading this story.
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I lay awake during the night. I couldn’t believe Mom had caught Carrie and I. How could we have been so foolish – so careless? Mom did say she was going to be late home and we never imagined Mom would’ve come into my room. How long had she been watching for? This whole situation was seriously fucked up.
My head was spinning, trying to justify why Mom. What was worse? If I had been screwing Carrie, or was the fact I was dressed up like a girl, riding Carrie’s dildo?. It’s just meaningless sex, a bit of fun, it’s not like I was shooting my load in Carrie & risking getting her pregnant. The more I tried to justify it the worse it seemed. Shit, my life is seriously fucked.
There was one saving grace – Mom didn’t know that April was involved, so at least she would be spared any major punishment. I would probably never get to see Nicole again, or finish off the rest of my degree. Instead, I’ll probably end up in prison on some sex offenders list. Mom couldn’t report her own children to the police, imagine the shame it would bring on the family and media coverage. I could just see the headlines: ‘LOCAL SACRAMENTO COLLEGE STUDENT GUILTY OF HAVING INCESTUOUS RELATIONSHIP WITH SISTER!‘
I had to text Carrie.
‘WTF are we going to do about Mom? She’s going to go fucking Ape Shit in the morning! Have you told April what happened?’
I soon got a reply and not one that I was expecting.
‘Yeah, I told April, she thinks it’s really funny! ?? Mom will cool off eventually and forgive us, we’re both fucking adults so she is hardly going to punish us. It wouldn’t surprise me if she was watching longer than what we thought she was, she hasn’t gotten any in years!’
The text message didn’t calm me down, it made me worse.
‘I’M GLAD APRIL FINDS IT SO FUCKING FUNNY, THE FUCKING BITCH! AND I DOUBT MOM WAS WATCHING AT ALL. I THINK SHE IS HAVING AS MUCH SEX AS US!’
‘Jesus Christ, you don’t need to send a shouty text. We’ll soon sort things out with Mom, and who knows she might even join in. X Carrie.’
I couldn’t even be bothered to reply to that, the idea of mom getting involved would never happen. She might reluctantly let me and Carrie continue with our fun, but without April would it be as much fun? Reluctantly allowing us to continue was one thing but Mom would be watching us like a hawk in case we tried to bring April into our sordid life. But Mom getting involved? She could never get involved, could she?
I eventually got to sleep. My dreams turning into nightmares, I was being spit roasted by Carrie and April, we were on a stage in front of all our neighbors, friends and family. We were putting on a show, ‘The sissy fag and his freaky sisters’!‘ it was titled. My alarm sounded waking me up from the terrible dream. I was in cold sweats and I felt physically sick; the idea of everyone finding out horrified me.
I eventually got the nerve to go downstairs for breakfast. Expecting mom to be there waiting, giving me a seething lecture on how I should know better, how depraved Carrie and I were, all the disappointment. She wasn’t there, there was just a note that had been left. Carrie was eating her breakfast looking happy, I’m glad one of us did.
“Where’s Mom?” I asked her.
“She left as soon as I came down. All she left was the note you’ve got in your hands. Besides I thought you didn’t want to speak to Mom?” She said fairly relaxed.
“No, I don’t particularly want to speak to Mom, but the sooner we do the better. D-” I said, Carrie cutting me off.
“What, so me and April can continue fucking you, and you fucking us?” She said rather amused with herself.
“No! Well, yes! I don’t think that matters right now. Did you read this?” I asked her, slowly waving the note like a fan
“No, I didn’t read the fucking note. I don’t see the point. And I’m glad you want to continue.” She said biting her lip, God she looked so sexy doing it. I then snapped back into reality.
“Well once again, I’m glad you think it’s funny.” I said. She started to smile and then burst out laughing at how serious I was being. “Ok, ok, it’s a little bit funny.” I admitted.
“Go on then what does the note say?” She asked finally being more serious.
“Austin, I’m so disappointed in you-” I started.
“I like how you get the blame straight away!” Carrie said to me.
“I haven’t finished-” I said.
“Ok, go on then no more interruptions.” She said, interrupting me but with a serious tone this time.
I started again, ” ‘Austin, I’m so disappointed in you. You were such a nice young boy and now you are having sex with Betturkey your sister. Carrie, I’m equally disappointed in you, taking advantage of your brother. It’s not his fault he lives in a house with three beautiful women. Obviously, he has urges that need to be satisfied. And you have seduced him and corrupted him. I thought there was something going on when you were all acting strange a couple of weeks ago, it now makes sense, I would guess that April is also involved, as you two girls can’t seem to allow the other to have something they don’t have. When I get home, we are going to have a chat about it and see if the damage you three have done can be undone. Love Mom. PS I’m so FUCKING ANGRY with all of you.’ That’s how she’s written — shouty words too. She’s pissed.”
“See I told you she would eventually get over it, and that note is the first step.” Carrie said she had perked up again as if nothing was wrong in the world.
“Well, I hope that’s true for all our sakes.” I said grabbing some porridge for breakfast.
For once I was happy to be at work, it was a distraction from the awful conversation that had to take place when I got back home. All my cares seemed to disappear as I got stuck in. It helped that we were quite busy throughout the day, a number of the restaurant’s higher-paying customers were in. They were expecting the full service, the waitresses being part of the full bill.
It was strange I had never been asked for these ‘extra services’ from any of the female clientele. I only ever got numbers off them, I had been close to phoning a few of them but always chickened out in the end. There was something about a MILF that was scary, maybe the fact they have so much experience and I felt I had very little compared to them; but the idea of fucking someone my mom’s age is very appealing.
I had my lunch break quite late, I was really hungry and looking forward to my BLT, for all the seediness about this restaurant the chef made some amazing sandwiches. Just as I was taking my first bite Nicole came barging in, looking really pissed off.
“Sexist fucking pigs!” She shouted in frustration.
“Hey, what’s the matter?” I asked in a calming voice.
“Do know how many men have groped me today? Fucking ten of the bastards! At least I haven’t been asked for any ‘special services’ yet!” She said slightly calmer.
“No, Seth normally waits until the new girl has been working for a month before getting them to give the clients ‘extra services.'” I said.
“Well, at least I have got another three weeks. I guess if I don’t agree to it, I get fired or a drop in pay?” She asked me.
“Yes, that’s his normal threat.”
“Oh well. Just have to suck it up. Literally. What ‘services’ would clientele ask for?” She asked more out of dread than curiosity.
“From what I hear usually blowjobs and handjobs. It is very rare to be asked for anything else — pussy or ass –because then it’s operating as a brothel.” I said.
“At least that’s something. Hopefully I’ll only have to suck off a wrinkly old cock at worst. Never mind that. My friend’s throwing a fancy-dress party, you can be my plus one if you like?” She asked with a pleading look in her eye.
It was not the sort of party I would normally go to but I thought it would good fun with Nicole. “Sure, why not. Is there any particular theme?” I asked, Nicole looked relieved that I agreed to go.
“Just anyone from film, TV or music. Use your imagination or don’t.” She said.
“Who are you going as, so I can get some kind of idea?” I asked.
“Now that would be spoilers.” She said with a playful smile.
“Will you at least tell me when and where?”
“I think I can manage that, Granite Bay, 8391 East Hidden Lakes Drive, this Wednesday, eight pm.”
“Sure I know the place.” I said. It was very close to where my ex-girlfriend Sara lives.
We then had a general chat for the rest of the lunch break, not really talking about anything in particular. The rest of the workday seemed to fly by as I was getting ever closer to the awkward conversation I was going to have with Mom and Carrie.
I walked home slowly, trying to delay the inevitable. On autopilot, I soon found myself turning up the driveway and turning the doorknob of the front-door. Mom and Carrie were sitting waiting for me, the atmosphere was really tense.
“Sit down Austin.” Mom commanded calmly.
I did just that, I felt had to be the next person to speak.
“Look, Mom, I’m – “
“No, let me speak.” Mom said cutting me off. “Firstly, Austin are you gay? Because it is alright if you are”
“What?! No, Mom I’m not fucking gay!” I said indignantly
“Then why the hell were you dressed like a girl riding a strap-on?” Mom said starting to lose some of the calmness in her voice. “Whose idea was it?” She turned to face Carrie, “Yours or Aprils?” She asked Carrie, the spotlight of interrogation now on her.
“Yes, Mom, it was mine and April’s Betturkey Giriş idea, but Austin willingly agreed to it!” Carrie said on the defensive, her voice rising slightly.
“Well, how did it begin then?! Because you just don’t start being fucking pegged and dressing like a girl!” Mom said. The fury was starting to build in what was normally a chilled person.
“I can ex-” I started off, before Carrie interrupted me.
“No, Austin let me tell Mom, it’s my fault after all.” She said trying to defuse the situation. “Ok, Mom, you know you bought me and April those sex toys?”
“Go on then.” Mom said seeming calmer and more prepared to listen.
“Well soon it wasn’t enough to just masturbate with them. So, me and April started to use them on each other. Eventually, before we knew what we were doing, we were having sex nearly every night.” Carrie once again trying to calmly explain to Mom.
“Well, this just gets fucking better!” Mom said irately.
“I’ll just ignore that. Anyway, one night Austin overheard us and spied on us. We caught him jerking off to us. We thought he was going to tell you; so we put him in a position where he couldn’t and we started to seduce him.” I couldn’t believe Carrie was taking all the flack for it.
“How fucked up do you have to be to seduce your brother!” Mom said, her voice wobbling as she tried to stay calm.
“One day we ended up going all the way. Austin fucked both of us and in turn I pegged his asshole while April rode his dick. A few days later we convinced him to cross-dress, but he was a bit reluctant each time not wanting to get caught.” Carrie said to Mom, almost happy with what she had done.
“Austin, how could you be so weak? Were you that desperate for sex? Do you know what the penalty of incest is? Prison, for up to 3 years.” She said in that motherly voice that would put fear into any child.
I couldn’t believe what I heard myself say, “Mom, it’s not like it is harming anyone and no one else knows.”
“Austin, it’s the fucking principle of it. I’m not going to suddenly jump on your cock just because I have unfortunately seen it. I have more self-control.” Mom said, now seemingly finished lecturing me and turned again to Carrie. “And, Carrie-“
“Hang on a minute Mom, I think you’re being a bit hypocritical here. I know for a fact you were standing longer there than you say you were. In fact, I think you were enjoying the little show!” Carrie said growing in confidence.
“Now you wait a minute young-” Mom was cut off suddenly.
Carrie held up a pair of what I assume was Mom’s panties, I could tell that they were damp. “Now I think you were wearing these last night. I think you were masturbating as well.” Mom’s face turned bright red; she was trying to find the words.
“But… But… But… Ok I was watching, but I saw too much and thought I didn’t like it but at the same time I was turned on. Not just by what I saw but also my new boyfriend. What has happened between the three of you is wrong. What I did was wrong. If we keep it a secret and only between the three of you, I will let you carry on not that I have much choice, you will all probably carry on anyway. Just don’t get caught again.” Mom said. Still very red, she then went upstairs and locked herself in her bedroom for the rest of the night.
“You know what? I bet I can seduce Mom, and I bet it will be easier to get in her panties than yours.” Carrie said to me.
“I’m sure you could, are you determined to bed anything with a pulse?” I said back to her.
“Maybe. I’m going upstairs to work on my masterplan.” She said leaving the table and then running upstairs.
I couldn’t believe the conversation that had just taken place. I always knew Mom was liberal but I didn’t think she would be ok about it; maybe it was the fact Carrie had worked out that she had been watching for some time — certainly enough time to finish masturbating watching us fuck. Maybe Mom knew we would carry on regardless.
It was soon Wednesday evening and I was getting ready for the party tonight. At work earlier in the day, Nicole had asked me to buy some booze. I went to the liquor store on the way back from work, picking up some Jack and a couple of crates of beer. At these parties, you never seem to buy too much alcohol.
I decided to be unoriginal and dress up as Austin Powers. Mom had always been a massive Mike Myers fan, the Austin Powers films were her favorite. It was the reason why I was called Austin. I looked quite good in the all blue velvet suit, complete with cravat, male symbol necklace and glasses. I even attempted his catchphrase ‘Yeah baby’ but it felt a bit weird.
I got an Uber to the address that Nicole had given me, she had asked me to wait for her outside once I had got there. The Uber driver initially gave me a weird look when I got in, explaining it was fancy dress and I was Austin Powers he just nodded and drove to the address.
As we were pulling Betturkey Güncel Giriş into the address, I texted Nicole to let her know I was there and she told me she wasn’t far behind me.
As I waited outside, I saw people in all sorts of costumes going into the house. There were Fred Flintstone, Elton John, Freddy Mercury, Madonna, Cher one group turned up as all the Scooby-Doo characters, there was even a Lara Croft.
Nicole eventually arrived, she was dressed as Shania Twain for the music video ‘Man, I Feel Like a Woman’. She looked amazing in the black corset which only just about kept her tits in and covered the tops of her legs. The thigh-high boots gave the appearance that her legs went on forever, the tights further added to the sex appeal. Over the corset, she had a white t-shirt and black gloves. A choker around her neck. Completing the look, she had the top hat complete with the black fishnet veil, black eyeliner and red lipstick. She looked really hot.
“You look totally shagadelic, baby.” I said to her in my best Austin Powers’ impersonation causing her to blush a bit.
“I like how original, yet unoriginal you are Austin.” She said back to me.
“It is the reason why I’m called Austin. It’s my Mom’s favorite film.” I said as she smiled back at me. We then made our way into the house, I dropped off the whiskey and beer with all the other alcohol on a table in the corner.
It was a typical college party inside the house, people playing beer pong, dancing, making out and smoking weed. I started to dance badly with Nicole, she, on the other hand, was quite the mover, shaking her lovely ass and probably teasing all the boys here with her moves.
The next song to play was American Women by Lenny Kravitz which so happened to be in Austin Powers, this caused Nicole to laugh slightly. “The timing couldn’t be better for this song, Mr Powers!” Nicole still giggling to herself.
She started to grind her ass into my crotch and it wasn’t long before I was starting to get hard. The guitar and bass in this song made really good for this type of provocative dancing; Nicole would occasionally slutdrop on me, she was one fun girl to be around. The song eventually finished and turned into something more upbeat.
“Hey, do you want to get a drink.” I asked her.
“Sure.” She said back to me.
I went straight for the Jack Daniels, having it straight with no ice, I never understood why my fellow Americans liked to have whiskey on the rocks, for me it ruined it. Nicole also grabbed the bottle of Jack. “You know I have never tried Jack Daniels before. I mostly have Jim Beam or beer.” She said to me.
“Just go easy on it.” I said warning her as new how lethal Jack Daniels could be.
“I have had whiskey before!” Nicole quickly retorted at me.
I then saw my ex-girlfriend, Sara. She was dressed as Mia Wallace from Pulp Fiction. She looked quite good but nowhere near as hot as Nicole did. Sara recognizing me approached, “Oh my God it is you Austin. I must say you have been really original there, and who is your friend?” She said to me rather perkily.
“Hey Sara, good to see you, you look great. Sara this is Nicole, we work together at the restaurant I have told you all about.” I said not really wanting to speak to her.
“Cool. I have got to go find my boyfriend, we will have to meet up soon though and bring Nicole if you like.” She said then quickly rushing away to find her boyfriend.
“Who is she?” Nicole asked me.
“My ex-girlfriend.” I told her.
“She doesn’t seem your type.” She said almost with a hint of jealousy
“Well, who is my type?” I asked.
“Cute redheads who dress up like Shania Twain and are not as uptight as her.” She said with a cheeky smile.
“How do you know she’s uptight?” I asked her.
“Call it women’s intuition.” She said with a cheeky smile. Just then someone else approached us, and I could tell Nicole wasn’t very pleased to see him.
“You won’t get any action from her, she’s a fucking ice queen!” The loud obnoxious man said.
“Fuck off Shawn. Go find some slut as that is your type.” Nicole almost spitting with venom. He got the message fairly quickly and left us alone. “Do you mind if we go outside and escape all these assholes?” Nicole said. The spring in her voice had gone, being replaced instead by hurt and pain.
“Sounds like a good idea.” I said as we headed outside. The sun had now set, the night sky full of stars and a rising moon. It was quite a relaxed setting. We sat down on some steps overlooking the garden and pool.
Nicole took a sip of her whiskey. “What a fucking little shit!” She said now starting to get angrier.
“Who is he?” I asked her.
“He was my boyfriend, Shawn. I caught him cheating with my best friend. I told you before I never ever put out, I usually like to take things slow, and he couldn’t wait so he cheated on me. Being an army brat, I have never been able to get close to people and form a relationship out of fear of losing them.” She said.
She was giving me some real and honest information about her, for all her confidence she had a sweet vulnerability to her. She leaned her head on my shoulders looking up at the stars. “You know I could get used to this.” She said the confidence back once again.
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