CHAPTER 9

Misty giggled. "Yep. Don't worry, you didn't give it away with anything; you were very careful. But there's just a kinda knowing lusty vibe between you two whenever you're together. It's impossible not to know you're both deeply in love."

Tommy asked, "And you don't mind?! You know, I love you very much too."

Misty nodded happily. "I know. And that's why I don't mind. And I love you so much, you're not going to get rid of me easily." She wanted to kiss his lips, but they were too far away, so she just pulled his erection in closer and kissed it. She liked that so much, that she resumed licking it.

Leah didn't want to be left out, so she resumed licking on her side too.

But Misty wasn't done talking. She said, "In fact, I've been looking forward to getting everything out in the open for a couple of months now. I just didn't know how to do it. I mean, how do you ask a mother and son, 'Are you two doing it?' I was just too shy. But I figured if I played along with these lessons, eventually we'd get there. I'm as keen on dual blowjobs as anybody!" She giggled some more.

Leah asked as she licked, "You mean you were just playing along? You didn't really want these lessons? I'm kinda hurt."

"Oh no! I didn't mean that at all! These lessons have been great. I've honestly learned so much that it's not even funny. I'm so far ahead of all my girlfriends now in everything sexual that it amazes me.

Master, looking back, I can see now that you had a lot of patience, putting up with my fumbling attempts."

"Not at all!" Tommy said gleefully. "I haven't exactly suffered. I've been living the high life. And it just keeps getting better and better. I love both of you so much!"

Misty nodded happily at that, but added, "Oh! That reminds me: do I have to keep calling you 'Master?' I have to admit I was playing along a bit with some of the submissive stuff. I mean, I'm submissive, but I'm not THAT submissive!"

The three of them had a very good, long laugh over that. The lingering tension in the room was laughed away. It wasn't THAT funny, but they laughed so much, they almost cried. Tommy's dick was temporarily forgotten again, but again he didn't mind, because bonding was more important.

Finally, they calmed down enough for him to speak. "Misty, feel free to call me anything you want.

Truth be told, I'm not that into that 'Master' stuff either. Mom doesn't call me that." He added after thinking some more, "However, I do call her my fuck slut. I hope that doesn't offend you."

"Not at all! I love it when you call me that. Leah, teach, we're his two happy fuck sluts, aren't we?" "We are!" she exclaimed.

Tommy shook his head in wonder. "Man! Today is a good day!"

The two proceeded to jointly suck and lick him until he had a great cum. In fact, he pronounced it, "If not the most joy I've ever felt, then it's tied, at least." Of course, much of that was from his euphoria over Misty completely accepting the incest and the sharing.

His orgasm was all the more enjoyable because he was able to shoot his cum all over their faces and chests. They both loved it when he did it to them individually, so this wasn't a big surprise, but still he felt a much bigger thrill seeing their beautiful faces and all those massive tits splattered with his seed.

It helped that they loved being sprayed so much. Soon, they were playing with his cum like some kind of fun food fight. They got a bit carried away smearing each other with cum gobs, and even licking it off each other's fingers.

Leah started to say, "As Tommy's two fuck sluts-" Misty interrupted. "There aren't any others, are there?"

"Oh, God no! Like I said before, I'm not averse to letting him fuck someone else if ALL the stars align perfectly. But I presume that would just be a once in a blue moon thing, like a special birthday or Christmas gift."

Misty nodded in approval.

Leah continued, "The way I look at it, Tommy needs someone nice like you as a girlfriend now, and who knows? Maybe as a possible wife someday. And I'll be there for both of you as a mother, teacher, adviser, and of course - fuck slut!"

They both giggled at that, and closed in for a face to face hug.

Misty kissed Leah on the lips, and this time they shared just a little bit of tongue. "I'd like that. No, I'd love that!"

The two of them shared a loving look that suggested they'd be doing more than just kissing each other in the future.

"I'm so lucky. I know a lot of girls my age would be upset at having to share, but Leah, I like you so much, it's almost like a two-for-one deal." Misty looked down at her big rack pressed tightly against Leah's. "Oh my! Would you look at us? Tommy, don't look! I have this uncontrollable urge to rub my spermy tits all against Leah's equally spermy and even bigger ones, and if we do that and you watch, you just might get all horny again!" She winked playfully at him. She was big on winking.

Leah gasped in mock horror. "Oh no! We don't want that, do we?"

'Well... yeah, we do!" Misty replied, resulting in another round of laughter from all three of them.

Then Misty and Leah got busy with their sensual tit rubbing, while also kissing and licking his cum off each other's faces. They were clearly putting on a show for Tommy, and kept stealing glances at him to see how he was enjoying it.

Not surprisingly, he enjoyed it tremendously, and it wasn't long before he was able to stroke his penis back to full size, even though he'd climaxed twice recently.

Leah said to Misty, "I'm so glad you suggested a tit rub, because I was just about to suggest the very thing."

Misty said matter-of-factly as she rubbed her nipples directly against Leah's, "It's what good fuck sluts do. It's like what you said earlier: a fuck slut has to take advantage of the opportunities presented around her. But you know what would be even better? We should try a double titfuck! I'd just love to see the look on your face, Tommy, as you slide your huge cock log through all that tit-flesh!"

Leah's eyes lit up and she squealed without restraint. "Oh God! Oh God! This is so great! I was JUST about to suggest that very thing. It's like you can read my mind!" She leaned forward and licked a big cum gob dangling off Misty's nose, as their tits continued to slide around, greatly assisted by all the spermy lubrication. But she added with some chagrin, "Geez! Just listen to me. I sound like some kind of thirteen year-old girl about to go to a Justin Timberlake concert or something. I mean, look at me! Who would believe I'm a department head in charge of an entire floor of employees?"

Misty said, "Well, I think it's way hot that you don't let all that success go to your head, and you're still in touch with your inner fuck slut. And I think it's even hotter that YOU'RE FUCKING YOUR SON! Ohmigod! That is just too hot!"

Leah gave up all attempts to maintain decorum. She held both hands with Misty, and they screamed excitedly right into each other's faces.

Tommy had a good laugh at that, but he also kept stroking himself, because it looked really sexy too, especially all the continued tit mashing.

The three of them retired to the bed, and gave Tommy a double titfuck he would remember for a long time. Just for fun, he shot another sizeable load all over their faces and tits, so they'd have even more cum to play with.

Afterwards, they lounged around with their arms and legs sprawled all over each other. Leah and Misty seemed to have no hang-ups about touching each other.

They talked some more, mostly about incest. Tommy asked, "Just to be TOTALLY sure, you REALLY have no problem with that? Or are you just going along with it, like you went along with calling me 'Master?'"

Misty replied, "I know, I know, I'm supposed to be all freaked out. But I'm not. I'll admit I was kinda shocked at first, but that was months ago, when I first had good suspicions. I've had a lot of time to get used to the idea. And sure, if it was MY dad or MY mom, then yeah. No way! Yuck! But you two are so happy with each other, there's just no way to disapprove. Oh, by the way, what about Carl?! Does he know?"

A long discussion about Carl followed, and that eventually led to telling the story about how Tommy and Leah first got involved. And the retelling of what happened on that fateful Halloween night soon got all three of them so aroused, they got physical again.

Leah declared it was Misty's turn to get fucked, because she'd been such a good sport. But Misty insisted that she wanted to see a mother and son fuck.

They argued back and forth for a minute, until Tommy cut in and said, "Okay, I'm not the 'Master' per se, but you still are my fuck sluts, and I'm taking charge. You two, lie down face to face, because I'm gonna fuck you both at the same time!"

That led to lots more happy squealing. And sure enough, he thrust in and out of one pussy for a few strokes and then did the same to the other pussy, and back and forth until all three of them came at the same time.

After that, they fucked another hour and then some, until they were all completely exhausted and covered in sweat and cum. Plus, Carl was expected to be home soon. About the only thing they didn't do was any direct lesbian sex between Misty and Leah, but they shared increasingly passionate kisses that left little doubt they'd be doing that soon. Today though, the focus was on things the three of them could all do together.

When they were all done, Misty rested in the middle of the bed, with her head resting on Leah's tummy and her feet up on Tommy's torso. Her toes on one foot idly tickled his flaccid penis. She sighed happily. "That was the BEST sex. Ever! No doubt. I feel like some girl playing on the high school softball team who gets spotted by a talent scout, and then next thing she knows, she's playing in the big leagues! Tommy, you know I totally love getting fucked by you, and I still do. Nothing in the world beats being completely filled by your fucking cock log. But three is soooo much better than two!"

Leah said as she caressed Misty's long black hair, "I completely agree. I have to admit, I've been into sharing him mostly for selfish reasons. I figured it was better to get half a loaf than risk getting no loaf at all.

"And what a loaf it is!" Misty joked, as she ran the underside of her big toe up and down his flaccidness.

"Indeed." Leah grinned. "Anyway, I have to agree that the whole is greater than the sum of its parts. I'm sure that's not always the case, or even usually the case, but we all fit together so perfectly that it just feels right!"

Tommy said, "I couldn't agree more. I say instead of next week, our next sex lesson should take place tomorrow."

Misty joked, "And the day after tomorrow, and the day after that, and the day after that!"

In fact, that's exactly what they did. Of course they were no holds barred threesomes instead of lessons now, but Leah continued to teach Misty all the sexual knowledge she had.

---

Tommy's life got a lot better than that. Misty never told anyone about their incest secret, and her relationship with both Tommy and Leah grew much stronger, as deeper bonds were forged between them thanks to lots and lots of sex.

Leah hadn't known how she felt about lesbian sex, and Misty had also been uncertain. Neither of them had been intimate with another woman before. But before long, she and Misty were going at it like old pros.

Misty never told anyone at school that she was part of a torrid bisexual threesome relationship. As far as anyone knew, Tommy had simply stopped playing the field and settled on the one girl he loved.

Misty's happy and dreamy look whenever anyone asked her how things were going was enough to tell anyone who knew anything that Misty was getting seriously laid by Tommy on a regular basis, and loving it.

Another month passed. It had been seven months since the Halloween party. In a couple of months, Misty would graduate from high school, while Tommy still had two more years to go. But by this time, she loved him and Leah so much that she made plans to go to college in town instead of far away so they could continue to stay together.

One day, Leah was talking to Tommy in a rare moment when they were lying on his bed, but just talking and even fully clothed. She said, "I really like Misty. I think she could be the one."

"What do you mean?"

"The one you should marry."

"You keep hinting at that, but come on! I'm still only 16, for crying out loud! And she's only 18. That's not even on our radar screens."

"I know. I don't mean right now. Maybe when you're 18, or later. It's up to you, Mr. Hot Cock. But you should lock her up as your special 'girl-slut' now, and don't let her get away. Think about it. I know she's not super brainy, and she's not in the school's gifted track like you are, but she has many remarkable qualities. I suppose it's possible that you can find someone else who's gorgeous, busty, bisexual, kind, totally in love with you, submissive, willing to permanently share you, and even open- minded about the incest, but don't exactly hold your breath. She's special. And in a couple of years, she'll finish growing into her body and she'll be just as voluptuous and curvy as I am. So you'll have two remarkable horny fuck sluts to take care of your big cock, usually together, for decades to come."

"That sounds pretty good."

She teased, "Can I get a 'hell yeah?'"

"Hell yeah!" Then he grew serious, and asked shyly, "But what if I want to marry you?"

Leah had to pause to catch her breath as her heart went all pitter patter. To cover her true feelings, she gushed, "Awww! That's so sweet. I love that you'd ask me that. If you haven't guessed already, I fantasize about that all the time. You know that I'm head over heels in love with you. You'll always be the one true love of my life, even though I'm growing to love Misty more as well. But I'll always be your mother, so your idea is illegal, for starters. Besides, we've got our extended family. Can you just imagine how far your grandparents would freak out? Or your cousins? I've thought about that a lot, and there are just too many reasons why that isn't a good idea. But don't worry, I'll be more than happy to be your de facto second wife."

"Really? Are you sure?"

"Yes. I've given this a lot of thought. I'm also always going to be 18 years older than you. You need someone your own age. Eventually, somewhere way down the road, our relationship will become less sexual. I hope we'll remain soul mates, but you'll still need someone to take care of your big cock many times a day. Misty is perfect for that. She's a cock-loving slut just like me, but she's totally loyal to you too. I tell you, she's a keeper!"

He sighed happily. "You're right about that. I'd love to play the field some more. You know I have a way with women. There are soooo many gorgeous ladies I'd love to fuck. But I don't want to lose Misty, or what the three of us have. If only I found her a couple of years later, after I got to sow my wild oats some more."

Leah said, "Brace yourself, but I've been talking about this kind of thing in private with her. And I can tell you that if you asked her tomorrow to marry you, she'd say yes."

He sat up in surprise. "Really?! Are you serious?!"

"Dead serious. Of course, she thinks it's way too early too, but she'd rather do that than lose you, if it came to that. But she and I are looking to the future with the assumption that our threesome will have no end. Just the other day, she hinted to me pretty strongly that she'd like to move in with us as soon as the Carl situation gets resolved. She's kind of afraid to bring it up with you though. She fears you think it'll be too much too soon."

"No way! That would be great! God, Dad gone, and living with you two? Getting to wake up with you on one side of me and her on the other? Hell yeah! I'm all over that. True, I'd have to give up fucking my way through the rest of the prettiest girls in school, but-"

She interrupted. "She and I have been talking about that too. You know that neither she nor I have any interest in any other man. As she told me the other day, 'Once you have the best, why bother with the rest?' And I wholeheartedly agree. But we also recognize that men and women are wired differently. Guys have some kind of biological need to 'spread their seed.' I've told you several times before that if there's a 'perfect storm' where we could invite another woman to your bed where all the complications and dangers are worked out, I'd be willing to do that. Maybe just every now and then, as a special thing. Misty agrees. She figures that's the best way to keep your urge to wander in check. Besides, she or I or even both of us might just have a lot of fun with your 'special guests' too." She winked.

He pondered that a while, and concluded, "Hmmm. That's such a good deal, there's just no way I can turn that down."

And so Tommy and Leah agreed to the general outlines of how their future would go. Tommy redoubled his efforts to deepen his relationship with Misty, and increasingly saw her as his wife to be.

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The physical similarities between Misty and Leah were obvious, despite their different faces. After Misty came to know all about Carl and his cheating, she worked directly to coordinate their appearance to better fool him. Misty and Leah spent so much time together, whether with or without Tommy, that they even began to sound alike. They proudly called themselves Tommy's "fuck sluts," but Misty also went by "girl slut" and Leah went by "mom slut." As Leah semi-jokingly pointed out once, "The main thing is the slut part. Never forget that neither of us can't get enough of you and your cock log!"

They were like three peas in a pod, always together. But one night, this created a new crisis. Leah was riding Tommy's cock as usual while he was sitting in his father's big leather armchair in the living room. They were both completely naked, and fucking with speed and intensity. The chair was tilted way back, allowing him to be hunched over and sucking on her big tits as they bounced up and down in time to their fucking rhythm.

Misty was right there with them, looking just like Leah's nude twin except for their faces. Her tits had even grown some in recent months, and were just a little bit smaller than Leah's. She'd been royally fucked already a short time before. Normally, the three of them would have been entwined together, but with the nearly violent way Tommy and Leah were bouncing up and down, she had to make do with watching and playing with herself for a while until she got her turn to play with Tommy's cock some more.

Leah had been spouting her usual nasty talk. She'd been growling about how much better a fucker Tommy was than her husband, how much bigger his cock was, how proud she was to be his fuck slut, how happy she was he'd given her a girl slut to play with, and so on.

Then they heard the door open. It could only be Carl, but Carl wasn't supposed to be home for hours! They froze and looking at each other, knowing there wasn't enough time to get their clothes on or even flee the room. Carl was walking their way, and he would be able to see them in a matter of seconds.

Without even thinking about it, Misty dropped to the ground like she was trying to dodge a sniper's bullet. She flattened her naked, busty body against the base of a nearby sofa. She wasn't even sure if the angle was right to remain hidden from Carl's gaze, but she hoped the room was dark enough that he might just think she was part of the sofa if she stayed perfectly still.

Tommy also acted fast. He pushed Leah off his lap and she dropped to all fours between his knees. Then, he quietly hissed "Blow me!" and pulled her mouth down over his throbbing pole.

She was terribly frightened, but she immediately started to suck and bob. She'd come to love sucking his cock so much that doing that blowing him actually relaxed her somewhat, despite the scary

situation.

As he heard the sound of Carl quietly walking closer, he arranged her long hair so it would fall over her face. Then he cupped her tits with both hands. They were dangling enticingly since she was on all fours, and he figured, What the hell, I might as well enjoy myself!

Carl was under the impression that his arrival had gone unnoticed since he saw Tommy and "Misty" had made no effort to stop their sex act. He was fascinated and aroused. It wasn't every day one got a chance to watch a beautiful naked woman suck the cock of a boy from only about twenty feet away. He couldn't see much, but he could see the silhouette of "Misty's" tight, round ass thrust up high.

Leah simply didn't know how to give a bad blowjob, and she was licking and sucking with her usual passion. In fact, she was even putting a little extra into it, because the more she focused on pleasuring her son's cock, the less she had time to think about the danger of getting caught. As a result, her entire body was swaying back and forth as she made increasingly deep passes up and down Tommy's cock.

Plus there was the fact that she was cheating on Carl while Carl was watching. That never got old for her.

Carl popped a boner watching a remarkable, bare bubble butt swaying in time to an obvious cocksucking rhythm.

Tommy had his head tilted back, and pretended to be lost in sexual ecstasy (and it wasn't all pretending, but he was too frightened to relax and fully enjoy her bobbing and tongue lashing). He moaned, and muttered, "Misty! Oh Misty!" He said that just loud enough and often enough to make sure Carl heard her name.

For five minutes or more, Carl just stood there with a raging hard-on, watching his son get blown. Carl could tell that was a better blowjob than Leah or Joanie had ever given him. He found himself sexually longing for Leah for the first time in months, since "Misty's" curves and especially her ass reminded him of Leah's so much. Of course, he had no clue he actually was staring at his wife sucking on his son's thick and long erection.

Leah couldn't look up, and had no idea what was going on. So much time had passed that she doubted Carl was still there. But since Tommy hadn't given her any indication otherwise, and eventually he put a hand on her head to make sure she kept her bobbing going. She decided to just remain totally focused on her cocksucking duties and kept at that until she got some signal to stop.

And suck she did! There literally hadn't been a single day since the Halloween party where she hadn't blown her son's fat dick at least once. It was a proud tradition for her to wake him each and every morning with a blowjob lasting a good ten to twenty minutes, before they moved to the shower to suck or maybe fuck some more. And that usually was just the first of several times over the course of the day she would feel her son's thick cock sliding down her throat. Sometimes during the course of her work day, she would find herself in the middle of a boring conversation or project and the saliva would build up in her mouth as her thoughts drifted off to sucking her son's long boner.

Now that Misty had come onto the scene, there was even more cocksucking than before, not less, because dual cocksucking was something they both loved, and it was a way they could enjoy him at the same time. They'd spent many hours in what they'd dubbed a 669 - Misty and Leah would lick his dick together while he licked one of their pussies.

Needless to say, Leah had gotten damn good at blowjobs. She was a vivid dreamer, and often she would think up new moves in her dreams and then try them out on Tommy just as soon as she woke. Even now, she got so lost in her lust for her son's fat fuck stick that she turned her head this way and that to make devastating corkscrew moves, forgetting the danger of exposing her face. Luckily, it was

very dark and her hair continued to cover her.

Carl was mesmerized, watching the mass of long black hair bobbing up and down, over and over and over. Seeing the outlines of her sexy long legs and her swaying butt was even better. He wished he could turn the light on to see more of "Misty's" bombshell body. As he stood there, he was reminded of when he was just married and Leah would give him blowjobs kind of like that (though obviously not as prolonged or intense). In fact, the scene was so similar, it was startling to him. He was proud that his son was able to snag such a beautiful and obviously very sexually talented girlfriend. He was also impressed with Tommy's stamina in the face of such an ardent tongue lashing, not realizing that Tommy was so used to being blown like this that he wasn't even in danger of blowing his load.

Finally, Carl decided he'd seen enough. He desperately needed to go upstairs and masturbate to relieve his sexual tension. But to do that, he needed to "officially" come home. He snuck back out the way he'd come in.

Misty had remained frozen in position on the floor, frightened out of her mind, and trying to act like a sofa.

Tommy had remained tense, not fully giving in to luxuriating in the great blowjob, because he'd been keeping an eye on Carl. Suddenly, Tommy hissed, "He's gone! But only for a second! Leah, run and hide! And Misty, take her place!"

Leah got up and bolted to the closest room, which happened to be a bathroom. She crouched as she ran naked through the house to lower the odds of being seen.

She made it just in time too, because Carl merely walked out the door he'd come in, turned around after a moment, and then loudly banged it open.

But Tommy pretended he was so lost in the blowjob that he didn't hear even that loud noise.

Misty had started sucking, and she was channeling the energy of her fear and excitement into doing a particularly excellent job. She'd spent weeks in her sex lessons with Leah learning how to deep throat and then perfecting that technique, so that's what she was doing at the moment.

Tommy had made sure that she'd gotten on all fours instead of kneeling as she usually did. Her body was thinner and less curvy than Leah's, but not by much, so her swaying bare ass looked just like Leah's swaying bare ass.

Carl clomped and banged his way closer to the blowjob, but still Tommy pretended not to hear. Finally, he turned the light on and spoke loudly. "Tommy! What are you doing in the living room?! Can't you do that somewhere else?"

Tommy acted surprised, but he kept on kneading the dangling tits he'd just grabbed. "Oh! Hey, Dad! Sorry! You're not supposed to be home for hours." He only looked up briefly, as if Carl being there wasn't worth his full attention.

"I know, but I had to... Hey, could you at least get her to stop that while I'm talking to you?"

Misty continued to bob up and down with long passes down to the root of his cock. She was having fun now, since she at least was who she was supposed to be. She even kept her ass swaying on all fours, despite the fact that the light had exposed her entire naked body to Carl's eyes.

Tommy ignored Carl's suggestion, and in fact seemed too distracted by Misty's relentless bobbing to even reply. But then he looked up again and asked, "Sorry, Dad, but could you walk out again, stay out there for a minute or two, and then come back? We'll be so long gone by then, you'll never know we were even here."

Carl sighed. "Okay, fine. But in the future, do that kind of thing in your own damn room! Please!" Now that the light was on, he stared for a couple of seconds at Misty's perfect ass, and Tommy's hands kneading her heavy, dangling tits. He really wished her hair was out of the way so he could see what her lips were doing to her son's boner. He also wished he could walk to the other side of the room so he could check out Misty's pussy, but he couldn't figure out how to do that without looking like a pervert.

As soon as Carl left again, Misty stopped her powerful suction and looked up at Tommy's face. She quietly purred, "You're soooo bad!"

"Hey, did I say you could stop? ... Just kidding. Come on, let's go before he gets another good look at your ass. You're mine and I won't share you with anyone, not even just to look at your private parts."

"Just how I like it," she cooed happily.

He took her hand and they briskly went up the stairs.

A minute later, Carl stomped up the stairs, more determined than ever to jack off. He knew he'd have to tell Joanie and she'd make him pay with a very painful spanking, but in this case he felt it would be worth it.

A minute later, Tommy, Leah, and Misty were all safely standing in Tommy's locked room, all of them still totally nude.

Misty exclaimed, wide eyed, "That was so scary!"

Leah said, "Yeah, but an arousing kind of scary! I'm so horny, I could die!" "What's new about that?" Misty joked.

Leah and Misty both cuddled their naked bodies against Tommy's. Their hands ran up his chest.

Leah said, "Son, you played that so well! Again, you proved that your father's not half the man you are. I love how you forced Misty and me to take turns sucking you off for so long, despite the danger!"

"God, yes! I'm so hot from that, I'm gonna burst into flames!" Misty was the first to grasp his still stiff penis. As she pressed her big tits into his chest and started to stroke his hard-on, she said, "I'll bet this big guy is pretty close to exploding."

Leah also moved in closer, pressing her even bigger tits into him as she also grasped his cock. As her hand tried to find some unoccupied inches to jack off, she said, "Misty, as Tommy's personal big-titted sluts, I think it's up to us to reward our man for handling that so masterfully."

Misty joked as she stroked, "Yeah! In fact, as his busty double fuck slut team, it's our duty! We can do that by handling our man masterfully, if you know what I mean, until he rewards US with another creamy load!"

"Nice!" Leah said, pleased with Misty's wordplay. "But I call 'tie.'"

This was the system they'd worked out to avoid fights. Leah was just as competitive as ever, only now she didn't worry about being outdone by Tommy's "cheerleader sluts," she worried about being outdone by Misty. Since they had become best of friends and she was still Misty's sexual mentor, the competition was a friendly one, but it was still there.

Often, in fact multiple times a day, Leah and Misty wanted Tommy's cock at the same time. To avoid hard feelings, either one could call "tie" and then they'd have to share him together in a dual blowjob, dual titfuck, or a "fuck sandwich."

So, the two of them slid down his body as one until they were kneeling side by side. Both of their mouths were hungry for cock since their blowjobs had been interrupted, so they didn't even have to

discuss how they'd share. As they usually did several times a day, Leah took "her side" of Tommy's cock, and Misty took "her side" too.

Tommy closed his eyes and tilted his head back as he reveled in their tantalizing tongue work, dancing up and down his shaft. His "fuck sluts" were getting exceptionally good at sharing. They didn't just lap willy nilly on their sides. They kept a close eye on what the other one was doing, and often imitated that, or did something quite contrary to it. It almost seemed like a carefully choreographed ballet, the way they worked as one.

Competition did not equate to selfishness. They generally kept to "their" sides, if only to avoid head butting, but each graciously allowed the other free reign.

For instance, Leah suddenly felt like sucking one of his balls into her mouth.

Doing that temporarily freed up his entire erection, so Misty suddenly swallowed his cockhead and then kept on diving down and down and down. She'd learned her deep throating lessons well, and she managed to swallow every last inch.

Inspired by that, Leah succeeded in stuffing both of his balls into her mouth at the same time, despite the fact that they were just as proportionally oversized as his penis was. It was a struggle, but it was also a kick to do, because it meant that at least for a few wonderful seconds, every last bit of his cock and balls were either in Leah's mouth or Misty's. Their lips actually touched.

Then Misty bobbed up in and down with long passes, her tongue flitting and tickling everywhere as his shaft slid by it inside her mouth like a slowly moving train. When she finally ran out of air, they switched positions.

One thing Leah still trumped Misty at was at deep throating. She'd discovered that some exceptionally fit and talented human beings could hold their breaths for up to four minutes at that time. She wasn't that good, but she'd learned to deep throat Tommy for up to two minutes before finally having to pull off.

All this constant incredible cock stimulation had slowly increased Tommy's stamina, but even he could only take so much. After they finished taking turns deep throating a couple of times and just went all out with two tongues madly licking his sweet spot, he finally lost it.

As per usual when they were "tied," they pulled back so he could paint both their faces and/or their tits. And, as usual, he did his best to fire roughly equal amounts of cum on both of them so he wouldn't be seen as playing favorites.

Then, in keeping with their personal tradition, Leah and Misty licked his penis and balls completely clean first, and then licked each other clean of all his cum. That often led to a full blown lesbian session while Tommy recharged, but not tonight.

Tommy had fallen back to his bed and rested on it. His women went to him as soon as they'd finished cleaning each other while also sometimes snowballing his cum back and forth in a series of hot kisses.

Leah clung to his left leg, while Misty clung to his right. Leah looked up at him. "So, you having a good day yet, kiddo? You're doing pretty well for a mere 16-year old, I'd say!"

He laughed. "Yeah, I think so, Hot Stuff. Although I think I've gotta redefine what a good day is. This is an ordinary day for me now. Every day is this good, and miles and miles better than the best day in my old life."

Leah said, "Before you start waxing philosophically, I think it's time you give us both a good fucking! Misty, I have a special request. I'd really like to go first this time if you don't mind, 'cos I'm so horny from my son cuckolding my cheating bastard of a husband that I can't take it!"

Misty laughed. "Sure. Go ahead." She looked up at her boyfriend. "Just save something for me, okay?"

They celebrated with an hour of quiet but wild fucking. They could make enough noise for Tommy to be nailing one woman hard, but his two women couldn't talk or cry out at the same time. His women had grown used to having to take turns crying out.

Finally, Leah had to sneak out of the house so she could pretend to come home as a supposedly faithful wife. She'd been making more and more excuses to stay away from her husband, but the later it got at night, the harder it was to justify not being with him in bed. That was about the only semi-intimate thing they did with each other anymore, sleeping in the same bed naked, but hardly ever touching.

Misty also had to go home, since it was a school night. But she pretty much lived with Tommy on the weekends, even regularly sleeping with him all night both nights.

Leah was terribly jealous at that. That was one of the things making her antsy to get her divorce over with.

Sometimes, Leah woke up in the middle of the night, and if Carl was deep asleep, she'd sneak out of the room for a "midnight snack." But instead of heading downstairs to the kitchen, she'd go into Tommy's room and start sucking on his cock. Inevitably, he would stir, and she'd give him a quick blowjob. Or, if Misty was there too, his two women would suck him off until he came. But sneaking off like that was extra dangerous, and she only did it when she couldn't handle her jealousy any longer.

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The next afternoon, the three of them were in Tommy's room again for what had become their regular after school threesome fucking session.

After they'd each climaxed at least a couple of times and they were feeling lazy and tired, Leah sat up in the bed. She cleared her throat. "I've got something important to say, so please listen up. Last night was too close. As you know, I've gone back and forth on letting Carl catch us or not. Sometimes I've been soooo tempted. I've practically willed him to stand up or turn around, but he never did. Maybe it was fate, but my anger and desire for revenge has kind of cooled lately, and I think it's for the best that he never finds out. Most importantly, if he ever did find out, he could REALLY make life difficult with the divorce proceedings. We might even have to move away and start again with new names. It's just not worth it."

Tommy said, "I agree. My anger has cooled too. Lately, I mostly just have pity on him. I still think he's the world's biggest idiot. Joanie? Please! I still don't get that. Why does he let her treat him like shit? I used to think he was so cool, but now I'm just embarrassed he's my father. And I use that word loosely - he stopped acting like my father years ago."

Misty added, "You know what I think. I keep saying we should do this kind of thing at my house where we don't have to worry. You know my parents know everything, and have made their peace with it."

Leah smiled wickedly. "If there's no chance of getting caught, what's the fun of that? But seriously, I think it's time to end this charade. Now that we're pretty much fucking in threesomes every day, our 'identical twin' trick isn't gonna help. It's just a matter of time before he finds out, if we go on like this."

Tommy nodded solemnly. "Agreed."

Leah continued, "I'm gonna give him the divorce papers and let him know about the evidence we've collected, so he'll just go away forever. I don't know why, I guess I'm just a softie at heart, but I'm gonna give him one last gift. Carl and Joanie are meant for each other, but Joanie still stubbornly clings to her sham of a marriage. We know from the wiretaps that she'd go with Carl if her marriage hit the rocks, although she'd led Carl to believe otherwise. So we'll give some of the evidence to Joanie's

husband. Then the two cheaters will run off together and she can happily whip him forever after and keep his cock in a cage or whatever it is they like to do."

Tommy said, "I have mixed feelings about that, but I guess he is still my dad." He pondered the issue some more, and concluded, "We should cut him some slack. If nothing else, I still feel bad that we cheated on him and disrespected him one night BEFORE we had the evidence he was cheating on you."

Leah looked down sadly. "Yeah. I keep thinking about that. I feel bad too."

Tommy concluded, "So it's agreed. Just as long as he has to leave the state and never come back. That way we can live our incestuous threesome lifestyle more freely without him finding out."

Misty clapped her hands excitedly upon hearing that. "I can't wait! Leah, can you just imagine, the two of us sleeping with our man, each and every night?! We'll be able to wake him with a double blowjob every single morning!"

"I know!" Leah agreed. "And that's just for starters! I can't WAIT to try and sleep with a fat fucking cock log stuffing my cunt all night long. No more getting out of bed in the middle of the night to get my heaping helping of MAN FLESH!" She lasciviously licked her lips hungrily before turning serious again. "But there's more I have to say before we get hopelessly horny thinking and talking about that."

She paused, and took a deep breath. "Hold on to your hats, kids. I have a much more important reason why we need to start the divorce proceedings immediately." She looked down, afraid to meet their eyes. "I didn't mean for it to happen... But no birth control method is 100% effective................... What I'm trying to

say is... I'm.. " She looked up and stared into her son's eyes. "I'm pregnant."

That statement hung in the air for what seemed like years. One could hear a pin drop. Tommy felt like his heart had stopped beating entirely.

But he suddenly threw his arms around his mother's nude body and squeezed her tightly, even though he'd painted her tits (and Misty's) with cum just a few minutes earlier. "MOM! MOM! That is so GREAT!"

She exhaled with great relief. "You're not mad?"

"Mad? No! Shocked? Yes! Stunned, yes! But I'm psyched! This is epic!" She smiled from ear to ear. "As epic as my usual blowjobs?"

"Even MORE epic, if you can believe it!"

Now, Leah's face positively beamed with joy as they all laughed at that.

Misty was also smiling so much she thought her face would split into two. Even though she wasn't sure how it would be received, she eagerly joined in the naked hug, and squeezed them both tightly.

Even as he kept squeezing Leah with all his might, he looked at Misty's face from inches away, and asked, "You're okay with this, right? The three of us can raise the baby together!"

"Of course!" Misty replied. "I'm so psyched, I think I'm gonna burst!" She bounced up and down as she hugged. But she added to Tommy a bit more soberly, "But you and I are still going to get married, right?"

"Definitely! In fact, HELL YEAH!"

Leah laughed with joy as she heard that, and said to Misty, "Think about it! As often as he fucks us, even if we use several layers of protection, we'll probably both pop out a dozen babies by the time

we're all said and done!"

Misty liked that idea, and gave Leah a high-five. They even did a "tit bump" - their own little celebratory tradition of bumping and then rubbing their big racks together.

Tommy rubbed Leah's bare tummy, although there obviously was no bulge there yet. But he was already looking forward to the day he could rub it when it was bigger than a basketball.

"Mom, I hope you don't take this the wrong way or anything, but... um..." "Yes?"

He continued rubbing her belly excitedly. "I am SO going to be fucking your knocked up CUNT every single day until my fuck slut is ready give birth!"

Leah held his hand against her belly and then slid his fingers lower down onto her pussy mound. "I'm going to hold you to that promise..." she breathed, excitedly.

Staggered by the intensity of her gaze, he asked her, "So, um... like, how did it happen exactly?"

She smirked. "I believe you sticking your big fat cock log in my cunt, like you do every day, might have something to do with it." She chuckled. "And you plowed me deep and hard in my cunt, knowing I was nothing more that your helpless fuck slut who lives to get fucked by you, like you do every day. Then you shot a big spermy load practically straight into my womb, like you do every day. And by the way, don't you dare ever stop!" She winked at him. "Naturally, you didn't wear a condom, since you never have with me. And if I have any say in the matter" - she paused and looked at him intently right in the eye - "and you never will!"

"Ditto with me!" Misty happily added.

Leah continued, "That's sweet, Misty. You're a good fuck slut. But even with all the protection I had, given the number of times he deposited his loads in my cunt, even very small odds add up over time. So know that getting fucked bareback carries risks."

"I don't care!" Misty said defiantly. "It's like you always tell me: our master deserves only the best cunts to fuck, and bareback is the only way I want it! Besides, getting fucked will be even better now, knowing that THIS time MIGHT be time he drills his baby into me, even though I'm using protection."

As Leah nodded in happy agreement to all of that, Misty frowned. "But what about... birth defects? I mean, he really is your son!"

Leah shrugged. "Don't worry. I've looked into it. There's only a slightly elevated chance of a problem. In truth, there are many more important factors, especially age. There'd be a much greater risk if I waited a few more years, like a lot of women my age do."

That mollified Misty's worries, and she shouted, "Okay then! Let's celebrate!" Tommy was all smiles as he asked, "How?" He knew the answer already.

Misty placed a finger on her chin and pretended indecision. "I don't know... Maybe we should..." - her deadpan face exploded into a joyous rapture - "FUCK!"

Leah laughed. "Why, future-wife-slut, I do think that's a most excellent suggestion! We'll fuck the rest of the afternoon away until we sluts can't walk, and then we'll fuck all evening until his cock is ready to fall off! Then tomorrow, I'll hit Carl with his walking papers!"

"Oh and by the way, Son, I'll have you know that I'm still not giving up my ambition of taking your fat fucking cock log all the way up my ass at least once. I don't know if it'll happen before or after your baby is born, but I will get that cock log of yours into my ass, and that's a promise."

Misty was inspired by Leah's determination to have anal sex with Tommy. But having seen Leah in action in all their sex lessons, she didn't doubt that Leah would achieve her desire, someday. She said, "Again, ditto with me! You know I'm kinda scared to take you back there, but if she can do it, I can too!"

Tommy though, was still focused on the paternity issue with the baby. He worriedly asked, "Wait a minute. Is Carl going to be listed as the father?"

"Are you kidding me? Son, the last time he and I had sex was over a month before the Halloween party! If he was it, I'd be giving birth by now!"

That got them all thinking.

Tommy sighed. "Oh yeah. Unfortunately, we'll probably have to put 'unknown' or else we'd be asking for all kinds of trouble."

Leah though, was confident. "Carl won't know I'm pregnant until after the divorce goes through, and we can fudge the conception date a little bit so it happened just AFTER he got the divorce papers. In fact, if we do this right and he moves far away, he'll probably never know at all."

Tommy nodded, and then said, "I just have one request."

"What?" Leah asked, excited that her plan was being approved by her two lovers.

"Tomorrow, I want you to wear the black dress you wore at the Halloween party. You know how special and symbolic that dress is to me. Then, both before AND after you serve him his divorce papers, I'm gonna fuck the shit out of you until you pass out!"

Leah joked, "I'm all over that, just like a fuck slut mouth on Tommy cock!" He smiled widely and shouted, "Can I get a 'Hell yeah?'"

The three of them shouted in unison, "HELL YEAH!"

So it was agreed, and the three of them began the next phase of their extremely happy, entwined, and fortunate lives.

— THE END —