Size Queen House Slaves Ch. 6 - Sex Stories

Size Queen House Slaves Ch. 6

... get hard right then. I imagined jerking off in my room, later that day, until my dick fell off.

"Now tell me, what the fuck is going on between you and Mom?"

"I'm going to fuck him." Mother had been standing at the back door, drawn out of her room by our earlier outburst, wearing her house robe.

Nell's shields flared. "You can't do that to Dad!" She stepped around me. "Fuck anyone else - not Craig. I won't care. And if you think I'm jealous you're not half the women I respect."

"Where is Dad?" I attempted to reduce the tension.

"He sleeping - tuckered out. I've never had so many orgasms," Mom was serious, "Except for yesterday afternoon."

Nell balled up her fists and hammered one against my shoulder. "You fucking asshole!" The next one punched my ribs. "FUCK!"

"STOP IT, Nell!" Mom started towards us. "You're embarrassing yourself."

I staggered away from my sister and my incoming mom. "I deserve that." I didn't mean I wanted more blows.

Nell's fists fell to her sides and shook. Her anger redirected again. "What you told Father, you were talking about Craig!" She accused Mom.

"There was a reason I confessed with you two present." Mom caught up to Nell and grabbed her left elbow. "What's happening between the three of us, had to come to the surface!"

Mom gutted her daughter then. "Don't tell me the reason you were down all yesterday had nothing to do with our nasty situation."

"You didn't eavesdrop long enough, apparently." Nell spat.

"Let ...

... me talk." I asserted. "This isn't all my fault, but I was actively playing you two. Now I wish I hadn't. We wouldn't be nearly as fucked as we seem to be. Hit me. Ground me. Cast me to the wolves. I was more than stupid to jerk your fetish chains."

They laughed. It wasn't a TV laugh that suddenly turns a conflict into an agreement. No. My mother and sister burst into hilarity because of how ridiculous I had made myself.

Nell humbled me. "Ooo, me get so horny when you have big bulge in pants!"

Mother mocked me. "Do you need another tube of antibiotic ointment? Don't you know how useless that is against a fungal infection?"

Nell considered our mother. "I didn't catch that trick." She shook her head, disappointed even further by me.

I was use to their snark, but pride folded inside of me like a crushed soda can. My ability to snark back fled as double crosshairs settled on my groin.

"Hmph." Mom considered her words. "Craig, the reason Nell and I pretended was, we couldn't admit to how much we wanted to access your dick!"

"Damn, Mom, spot on!" Nell openly admired her for half a second. "That doesn't give you the right to fuck around on Dad with your gods damned son!"

"Gods, I hope you never push a baby out of your cunt."

The two only managed to agree to catch their breaths.

I wish I could have left them arguing - like I had a few days prior. Mom was right. We had to hash this mess out. "Someone, tell me what to do." I threw up my hands. "I don't want ...