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April loved the way her brother's thick rod filled her up inside. There was no better feeling she had ever experienced, than when he had first penetrated her. Every time since that fateful morning, he had felt bigger than the last time, though she knew that was just an illusion. She just couldn't get enough of him. She loved him dearly, and wished it wasn't such a taboo to get married, but she was happy to settle with what they had now. She gave a delicious shiver at the thought of him moving in with them. She didn't mind sharing with her best friend in the least, and they would both ham him a lot more after graduation. She was even happy to be carrying his child.

Adam finally hit bottom in her, and she used her pussy muscles to clamp down on him, trying to hold him in as he slid back out. She enjoyed the way his eyes glazed over when she did this. She saw Minnie standing next to the bed, her two middle fingers buried deep in her cunny, as she watched the siblings fuck.

"Gawd, I never get tired of watching you two go at it," the brunette said, her eyes locked on where the incestuous couple was joined.

"Why don't you come over here, sit on my face, and get a better look?" April offered, wanting to return the favor Minnie had done for her.

Minnie moved with grace and speed as she positioned herself over April's waiting mouth. The blonde leaned up, and sucked in the other woman's labia, reveling in the taste of her friend's juices. She felt Adam pick up his pace within her. She almost screamed into Minnie's pussy as the waves of pleasure rolled over her. April reach up, and grabbed Minnie's smaller globes as she stuck her tongue as deep into the woman's pussy as it would go. Minnie began to rock her hips on April's mouth, and she knew that the other woman wasn't far from her own orgasm.

April felt Minnie's hand snake down her belly, and start playing with her clit. If she kept that up, April was going to cum, herself. Minnie started to whimper in a way that told April she was close, and she attacked her clit with force. This seemed to do it, as April's mouth was filled with Minnie's cum. Minnie's hand also pressed harder against her own clit, sending April over the edge, as she soaked her brother's thrusting dick in her own juices.

Minnie collapsed to the side of the bed, as Adam kept pumping into April, extending her own orgasm. When he finally pulled out of her, she felt empty, and starving. She was always disappointed when he pulled out of her, but she watched as he lay next to Minnie, and pulled her nearly limp form on top of him. Minnie started to revive as his cock butted against her groin. She leaned forward, and began to kiss April's brother with passion, as she sank slowly onto his massive tool.

April didn't want to be left out of the fun, and planted her face between their legs. She started to lick her own juices from his balls, and worked her way up to Minnie's asshole.

"Oh, fuck. Keep that up sis, and I'm gonna cum inside Minnie's small pussy!" April sighed, as she slipped two of her own fingers into her box. It was her friend's turn for her brother's load, and while she hated sharing it, she had to remain fair with her friend, whom she also loved.

"Yes, April, lick my asshole. Make me cum while your brother fills me with his jism!" Minnie picked up her pace, and April knew she wouldn't be able to keep her face down there without getting hurt by their violent thrusts. She had another idea, though, and smiled as she pulled her wet fingers from her snatch, and slipped them slowly into her friend's rear. "Oh, fuck!" was all Minnie said, as April's fingers sank all the way into her friend.

With her other hand, she cupped Adam's balls, and felt them tighten as he groaned, and began to dump his seed into Minnie. Minnie's asshole convulsed around her fingers, as she too climaxed. April continued her ministrations, lengthening both orgasms for both her lovers.

As soon as Adam was done, April pulled her friend off of him, and dove between her legs. Just because Minnie got his load inside her pussy, didn't mean that April couldn't suck it back out. By the time she could no longer taste his cum, Minnie had had two more orgasms, and she could feel her brother sliding into her from behind.

Adam was shocked to find his mother's car already in the garage. Since she had been avoiding him, he had started parking in there, but today found it occupied. Had she listened to their message, and finally deigned to talk to him?

The lights were off as he walked in, and he figured she was already asleep. It was late, but he was going to wake her.

"Do you have any idea how long I have been waiting for you?" The cold voice was filled with malice, and it startled Adam as he walked through the TV room. A lamp flicked on, and Adam saw his mom for the first time in over a month. Her eyes were glaring slits, and her lips were turned down in an angry scowl. Adam didn't know if he had ever seen his mother this angry before, or this tired looking.

"Mom!" He squeaked, then before he could think better of it, "I've missed you." For a split moment, he saw her face lighten, then turn angry again. If it was possible, he thought her beautiful face had become even angrier.

"So you got your sister pregnant, huh? Way to go." Carol's voice was ice as it left her lips. "What are you going to do now, huh? You don't have a job, so how are you going to take care of her? Hell, son, you're not even out of high school yet. What were you thinking?"

Her anger was starting to seep into him. How dare she fuck his brains out, and then ignore him for weeks on end, only to come home now and play the concerned parent. She had no right to treat him like that.

"What about you?" He demanded of her. "What were you thinking when you practically raped me? We didn't use any protection, and I came in you three times, before you finally let me go." Just thinking back on that started to make him hard, despite having gotten off a couple times just a bit ago with April and Minnie. He tamped it down though, as he let his tirade continue. "Then you abandon your son, and for what? What have you been doing that was so important, that you absolutely refused to talk to me, or even see me? I even went to your work, only to be turned away. Don't come in here now, and PRETEND to care." As he continued to yell at her, he saw the anger start to leave her eyes only to be replaced with pain. "Well, don't you worry your pretty little head, after graduation, I am moving out, and you won't have to deal with me or April again."

It hurt him to see the tears on her cheeks, but damnit, she deserved it for the way she had been behaving.

"Son, I..." She swallowed, and Adam had to leave before he took it all back. He still loved his mother, but the words had needed to be said. He slammed the door behind him, and regretted that he still didn't have a lock on it.

Throwing himself down on his bed, he fumed over his mother's arrogance. It was bad enough that she had left him alone for all that time, but to then treat him like he was just a kid when she finally did notice him was too much. She sure hadn't treated him like a kid last time they were together. Despite his anger, he couldn't stop the smile from forming on his face as he remembered the look in her eyes as she came again and again on top of him.

A knock sounded at his door, and he was surprised that she actually knocked. Wasn't it her barging in on him whenever she wanted that had started this whole mess? When she had caught him masturbating again, and demanded his sister have a talk with him, only for him to end up banging her, instead?

"We're not done talking yet, young man." Her voice had lost some of the cold, but it was still there, as though only lightly draped over with rough wool. Young man? She still thought of him as a kid.

"We are done until you can treat me as the adult I am, and with some civility," he told her, shocked at his own brazen tone. He had never, ever in his whole life talked to her like that, until tonight.

He heard her hand on the handle for a moment, and wondered if she was going to come in after all. After a couple quiet moments passed, however, he realized she had left. He walked to his door, and looked out. Her bedroom light was on, and creeping up to it, he pressed his ear against the wood, and listen. He could hear the faint sounds of crying coming from inside.

Satisfied that she had finally felt some of the pain he had gone through over the last while, he returned to his room to sleep.

Sleep refused to come, however, and his feeling of victory soon turned hollow and dead, as he pictured his beautiful mother crying at the cruel things he had said.

Finally he rolled over, throwing off his sheets, and looked at the clock. It read a little past one. He stood, not clear on what exactly he was going to do, until he found himself outside her door. It made a slight creek as it opened, and he stepped inside.