Size Queen House Slaves Ch. 1 - Sex Stories

Size Queen House Slaves Ch. 1

... my direction, crashing into mine, causing me to stumble.

I was lucky not to cut my fingers. "Hey!"

"Did Nell send you a picture of her tits today?" She hummed and sliced chicken into thumb sized cubes.

Oh crap. Nell must have texted her about this morning. That, or they shared a telepathic link but one that only transmitted dirty thoughts.

"Mom, I'm gonna tell you truth. I never sent a dick pic to Nell. She made that up."

"Oh." Mom did the math. "So you were doing what together last night..?" Her flashing knife stilled. "...that made you two cry out passionately?"

"Not as much as I would have liked, but more than I expected." I stuck to the truth.

"Sometimes a young brother needs to protect the older sister, Craig." Mom had already converted one breast into pink building blocks. "You probably figured out, if my guess is close to what you two were doing, that your sister has a-" Mom's lips clamped tight as her thoughts fought to find the right word. "Weakness." That her voice trembled upon saying it was a clue for the future.

I only had time to file the clue away for future fantasies. I had to finish confessing. "Yeah, well sometimes a brother is stupid and thinks only of himself." It was an apology, and Mom took it as one.

"Next time, you better be wearing a condom." She forgave me.

"MOM! We were NOT fucking!"

Mom snickered. "I didn't say you were. Condoms have many uses. They're especially good at keeping sheets dry.

Fuck, she had ...

... found my night spend and had put two and three together.

"Who's not having sexual congress?" Dad crossed the entrance to the kitchen, on his way to change his clothes. That day had been a short, work day for him.

"Not tonight we aren't, Husband." Mom used her best teasing voice. I sensed something goading it. She was horny.

Dad froze, confused. "Does that mean we are or we aren't?" Multiple negatives were like math puzzles to him. He talked to warehouse laborers mostly.

"We're not discussing this in front of the children, Dear."

I whispered, "Mom, I'm eighteen, not some muggle who can't handle their parents' sex life."

Nell's voice preceded her unexpected appearance. "You know how delicate my ears are, Daddy." She stepped out the hallway our father was heading for.

"Fine." Dad walked on, crossing the path of his college aged daughter who stuck her tongue out at him. He entered his room and shut the door.

Nell flounced into the kitchen. "I'm hungry."

"Didn't you get a private snack tonight?" Mom cleared her throat.

It was the second time I'd seen my big sister turn red. "What has the brat been telling you? It's all lies."

"Nothing." Mom almost giggled.

"Nothing!" I almost panicked, thinking don't give her any more clues, Sis! Mom is a demon at sussing out truth.

Nell composed herself. "Then the answer is, yes, Mother. We did everything. I even ate shit out of Craig's ass."

Mother and I dropped our knives simultaneously and cringed. They ...