Date: Sat, 22 Oct 2011 12:55:38 -0700
From: Taboo <anewtaboo@gmail.com>
Subject: Head of the Household - Chapter 10

DISCLAIMER: The following is a work of fiction revolving around incest
as well as consensual teen sexual explorations. All appropriate
warnings apply.

Feedback always appreciated: anewtaboo at gmail dot com.
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Chapter 10

"Hey, I'm home." Holt called coming in the door after work.

No answer. He put his tool belt in the closet and kicked off his boots.

He proceeded down the vacant hallway toward the bathroom, stripping
off his shirt along the way. He dropped it into the hamper in the
hall, then tugged off his jeans, underwear and socks and did the same.
Opening the bathroom door he stepped into the shower and started to
rinse away the grime of the workday.

He stood there decompressing under the stream and thinking about the
family's situation. He was glad that he and his siblings were all
together, but the pressure and responsibility of making ends meet and
caring for them was a constant worry. The construction job paid well,
but Holt always felt a little under utilized. He knew he could do more
than manual labor for a living. While it was good, honest work, he
wanted to stretch himself, hopefully go to college at some point after
the other kids were done with high school. Maybe study architecture or
landscape design. But all that was simply a dream for the moment.

The addition of their sexual exploits proved to be both a needed
release and another source of concern. Now that Cassie knew about the
goings on with Kyle, Becca and Blaine, there was concern that word
would spread and the family could be split up. He trusted the
assessment of Kyle and Blaine about Cassie's ability to keep it to her
self, but you never knew. High school girls, particularly
14-year-olds, tended to be a little flighty and unpredictable. He
could only hope that she was a bit more mature.

He was a bit surprised that as soon as he thought about Cassie, his
dick started to get erect. He'd been having causal fantasies about her
more often, particularly since he learned that she was open to sexual
explorations. The fact that she'd had sex with Kyle, and then Blaine,
and then Kyle and Andy together intrigued him. He was curious about
what more she might be into. While he felt he needed to be pretty
strict about making sure his siblings didn't spill the beans about his
sexual involvement with the family to Cassie, he was fairly certain it
would get out at some point in time. It worried him a bit, but he also
wondered what the hot little redhead would think of it? Would she want
to play with him?

By this time his mind was racing with fantasies and his cock was fully
erect, throbbing like a python at a downward slope between his legs.
He reached down and tugged on it slowly as he soaked in the hot stream
of the shower.

His revelry was broken when the bathroom door banged open. He
immediately released his dong knowing now that the semi-opaque shower
curtain really didn't hide much.

"Do come in," he said sarcastically over the shower curtain door to
the intruder.

"Thanks!" It was Becca. "Have to pee."

"Fine," he replied. "But if you flush it like you did the last time
I'm going to kick your ass."

Becca giggled. "I won't, silly." She seemed to be in a very good mood.
Holt started soaping up while Becca relieved herself. She stood up and
closed the lid, but thankfully avoided flushing for the time being.

The shower curtain slid open and she poked her head around. "Mind if I
join you? I'm feeling a little sticky."

Holt lifted an eyebrow in curiosity. "Sure, I think there's room for one more."

"Yay!" He heard Becca quickly stripping off her school clothes and slipping in.

Holt was always struck by how gorgeous is 16-year-old sister was. Her
long shapely legs and lithe body were a living wet dream. The full
lips and sparkling blue eyes would slay any man she turned her
attention toward. Her perky 34B breasts were simply spectacular. She
giggled and pressed herself against him, placed her hands on his broad
chest and kissed him.

"Hi big brother," she said.

"Hi yourself. You seem in a good mood."

"Mmmm hmmmm," she purred, laying her cheek against his chest. "Had a
WONDERFUL afternoon."

"Did you now?" Holt said, feeling his cock start to stir. "Care to share?"

"Yes," she said looking up at him. "But, you have to promise to
not...get...upset," she said, emphasizing her point with finger pokes to
his chest.

"I don't know that I can make that kind of promise," he replied.

"Oh, I think you can if you want." Becca's hands wrapped around his
stiff, soapy cock and angled it up, stroking it back and forth and
spinning her hand around the head.

Holt groaned and thrust his hips forward. "I can promise to not get
furious I suppose."

Becca giggled again. Holt never got furious, and rarely got mad. It
seemed testy was about all he'd let himself feel in terms of anger.

"Well, Kyle and Blaine and I had some fun and games today, and you'll
never guess with who."

Holt looked at her witheringly. He knew exactly who it was.

"I thought I told you that you all were NOT to make an offer to Cassie."

"We didn't violate your rule, brother dear," Becca said as she
continued to stroke his cock. "That little minx extended the
invitation."

"Really?"

"Yes, really. She accosted me in the hallway and asked if I wanted to
come over and help her, what were the exact words again...oh yeah; fuck
my brother silly." Becca grinned catlike. "She's the one that offered.
We simply accepted."

Holt was torn. The story was suspect, but if true said a lot about his
brother's 14-year old girlfriend and her sexual appetite.

"Hold on. Cassie approached YOU? Not Kyle? Not Blaine?"

"The little vixen THOUGHT she was asking Blaine. She must have been so
blinded with desire she didn't notice which twin she was hitting on.
Not that I minded too much."

Becca's delivery was matter of fact, and Holt started to believe her.
The fact that her hand had his cock fully erect and in need of some
release didn't hurt anything.

"So, you all went at it, huh?"

"Oh god yes. I have to tell you that little girl is a dirty little
sexpot. She rimmed each of us and seems to be open to almost anything
we want. And something else – Kyle is a quick study in the art of
fucking." She grinned up at Holt's surprised expression. "It's true.
Today he was fucking like a stallion in heat. At one point we thought
he'd cum, but he didn't really...just leaked a bit. After that he was a
machine."

Holt could do nothing but groan. Becca was stroking his turgid member
from base to tip expertly. Her free hand fondled his heavy nut sack,
tickled his taint and occasionally dipped a soapy finger between his
ass cheeks to tease his hole.

"One thing you need to know about. And you may not like this part so much."

"What is it?" Holt barely opened his eyes before Becca's hand job
forced them closed again.

"Well, I might have let slip that you were in on our family fun as well."

This time Holt's eyes snapped open. "Might? Or DID?"

Becca looked at him sheepishly. "Um...make that a yes. I blabbed it."

Holt pinched the bridge of his nose between his finger and thumb.
Calmly he said, "I explicitly told you all to NOT do that."

"I know! I'm sorry!" Becca continued to fondle his thick dong, which
she noticed didn't soften even with the revelation of her mistake.
"It's Kyle's fault really. He was fucking me so good it just slipped
out about how his cock was different than yours. I didn't even know
I'd said it until later."

Holt was frustrated by the news, but not angry. It probably had a lot
to do with the fact that Becca was his favorite and he could never get
completely upset with her. That she was also providing a fantastic
hand job as she told him didn't hurt either.

"So what was her reaction?" he asked.

. . . . .

"Are you fucking KIDDING me?" Cassie exclaimed.

The siblings looking at each other, not really knowing what to say.

"Holt?" the bubbly little redhead said as she bounced on the lounger.
"Mr. High-n-Mighty? Who never says more than two words at a time? He
fucks around with you?"

Blaine was the first to respond. "Cass, you can't say anything."

"Why would I say anything? This is AMAZING!"

Kyle couldn't help but grin at his girlfriend's enthusiasm. "He didn't
want you to know though."

"What do you mean? Why not?"

"He doesn't know you like I...rather, like WE do," Kyle explained
looking at his sisters. "He's afraid that you either wouldn't
understand, or things would leak out and that could be bad for him."

"Dummy, if I SAY anything, all this goes away – POOF! – right? Why
would I do something stupid like that?" She leaned over and playfully
punched him in the arm.

"Ow, fine. I believe you."

"WE believe you," added Blaine.

"And we trust you to NOT say a word about this." Becca crawled up on
her knees and grabbed a fistful of Cassie's hair, causing the
14-year-old to moan and soften. "Is that understood young lady?"

"Y-yes ma'am. I won't."

"Yes MISS, you won't," Becca corrected.

"Yes Miss. I won't say anything."

"Good girl." Becca kissed her and bit the girl's bottom lip before
backing away, leaving the excited redhead yearning for more.

Cassie caught her breath and continued. "So, you said he's bigger than
Kyle. How much bigger?"

Becca and Blaine exchanged smiles as Becca held up hands indicating
her older brother's endowment. Blaine noticed she was slightly off and
pushed her hands a bit further apart to the full seven inches.

Cassie's eyes widened.

"But also thick." Blaine held her hand up in the form of an O, but
held her fingers about and inch apart. "You can't get your hand all
the way around it at the base."

Cassie's jaw fell open when she heard that. "You can't be serious!"

"It's true," Kyle added.

"So you've seen it too? Have you all done stuff together?"

"Yeah, a bit," Blaine explained. "Becca's the only one to fuck him.
I'm a little intimidated to tell you the truth,"

"I can see why," Cassie agreed. "I don't know what I'd do with
something like that." She turned to Kyle. "And you and him...?"

"Have played a bit. Stroked each other last night. It was pretty hot."

"Oh. My. God!" Cassie bounced three times on the lounger. "I want in!
I want to see it and touch it and maybe suck on it!" Cassie babbled
excitedly.

"And fuck it?" Becca asked.

"Well...probably not," Cassie said, coming back to earth. "At least not
right away. But wow! He's a complete stud too, so good-looking and
manly. Sorry baby, but he is," she said as she patted Kyle's knee.

"No problem," smiled Kyle.

"So...when can we all get together?" she asked excitedly.

. . . . .

Having heard Becca relate all of this, Holt was decidedly less upset.
The concern was still there, but far back in his mind. It was now
overwhelmed with a desire to add the spunky little redhead to his
circle of sexual playmates.

Becca had been tugging on his fully erect cock the entire time, and
looked up at him with a playful pout. "I know I did a bad thing. I'm a
bad, bad girl. And I should probably be punished."

Hold smiled down at her with a mock menacing look. "Oh yes. You did a
VERY bad thing. And now you're going to have to pay the price."

"I know," she said sheepishly, looking down at her feet and releasing
his rigid dong to cover her lovely breasts with her arms.

Holt smiled and shut off the water. "Towel," he ordered.

"Yes sir." Becca opened the curtain and grabbed the towel off the rack
and held it out to him.

"Nope," Holt stated. "Dry me."

"Yes sir." she smiled as she toweled him off completely, paying
special attention to his cock and balls and ass. She stood up when he
was completely dry. "Are you dry sir?"

"Seems that way. How about you?" With that Holt jabbed his hand
between her legs and slipped a finger inside Becca's dripping snatch
as she gasped in surprise.

"No, I guess you're not dry." He chuckled softly.

"No sir. Never around you." She grinned as his thick finger penetrated
her repeatedly.

"You are a very, very bad girl, huh?"

She nodded her head.

"And clearly like dirty sex."

Again she confirmed with a nod.

Taking his finger from her pussy, he pressed it against her asshole
and wriggled it inside making her groan.

"So you'll get it bad tonight."

"Yes sir. I deserve it, huh?"

"Oh yes."

Holt pulled his hand from between her legs and thrust open the shower
curtains. With one hand on the back of her neck guided her out of the
bathtub while she was still wet, her blond hair cascading rivulets of
water down her breasts and back. He steered her out into the hallway
and down toward the kitchen.

Kyle and Blaine looked up in surprise. They had been making dinner
when Holt and Becca popped around the corner naked.

"Wha-what's going on?" Kyle asked.

"Tell him," Holt said to Becca, playfully menacing her while smiling slightly.

"I told him we fooled around with Cassie. And that I accidentally told
her about him too. I was very, very bad and need to be punished." She
said the last part with a mocking pout.

Kyle and Blaine both smiled at the game that was being played. "That
WAS very bad of you Bec," said Blaine shaking her head. "So what do
you think will be your punishment?"

Becca shook her head sadly and shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know.
I guess whatever he decides. I'll probably have to suck his cock or
fuck him or something."

"All of the above," nodded Holt. "And..."

Becca looked up at him, waiting for his verdict.

"And I think I'll fuck your ass tonight too."

That was news she didn't expect. She was both excited and terrified by
the prospect. "Yes sir," she said quietly. "I guess I deserve having
my tight little ring stretched open by your big cock. But please," she
said in all seriousness. "You'll be gentle with me, right?"

Holt just shrugged. "We'll see. You two," he looked at Kyle and
Blaine. "Leave dinner for now, strip and get into the bedroom."

"Yeah, of course. This can wait," said Kyle said with a grin.

Holt turned Becca and marched her back to the girl's room as Klye and
Blaine threw the dinner makings back in the fridge and quickly doffed
their clothes as they hustled back to the bedroom.

Becca was on the floor on her knees, looking up and her older brother,
his cock throbbing in front of her face.

"Since you two were involved, you have to help." Holt said pointing to
the floor on either side of where their sister was kneeling. "I'm
sorry, but that's how it has to be."

"See, I KNEW that little hottie of yours would get us into trouble,"
joked Blaine to Kyle as they took their places."

"No, it's all HER fault," said Kyle elbowing Becca playfully. Becca
shot him a scowl.

"None of that," Holt ordered. "Now suck my dick."

"Yes sir," said Becca as she reached up and pulled his thick dong
toward her lips. She licked the piss slit that was already oozing
sweet pre-cum, then twirled her tongue around his glans. Holt sighed
in satisfaction as she took him into her mouth, suckling him gently
while stroking the length of his shaft.

Blaine leaned in and used her hand to fondle his low hanging sack. She
tugged and weighed his heavy balls, enjoying the reaction it got from
her big brother. When Becca popped her mouth off Holt and spit on his
dick, Blaine moved toward it hungrily. Becca angled it over and Blaine
sucked it into her mouth and nursed it.

Kyle was getting a close look too. He'd leaned over and had a hand on
Becca's shoulder and another on his own hard dick, stroking it slowly.
When Blaine let it slide from her lips, Becca gobbled the head back
into her mouth, turning her eyes toward Kyle. With her eyes she nodded
toward the thick tool in her mouth, asking Kyle if he wanted some. He
shrugged with a slight smile confirming he was up for a taste.

Becca bobbed on Holt's cock a few more times before withdrawing it and
holding it out to Kyle. The 15-year-old took a deep breath and wrapped
his lips around his brother's cock for the first time.

The head was soft and smooth, and the girth was incredible. He found
he could only get a couple of inches in before it stretched his jaw
and he would gag. But he kept at it, liking the new experience and
drooling over the head until it dripped from his chin.

"That's nice," said Holt softly.

Kyle let the thick meat drop from his lips and Becca resumed sucking. "Thanks."

"Okay, I think that's enough prep. I'm ready for some pussy." Holt
took Becca by her still wet hair and lifted her to her feet. He pushed
her back on the bed, where she fell dramatically with a whine, acting
as if she was being put upon.

"You two hold her legs apart," he said to Kyle and Blaine. They
quickly crawled up and knelt beside her on either side and grasped her
ankle and knee, pulling her open to expose her smooth, wet slit.

Holt positioned himself between her legs and wiped his head up and
down her dripping snatch before leaning forward to feel it sink into
her heat. Becca groaned as her brother began fucking her with slow
strokes, taking his time and working his girthy pole into her
patiently. Eventually it was most of the way in where he left it to
flex and throb for a time.

"You are so big," Becca moaned. "I don't know if it will fit in my
little hole. I want it to, I really do. But it's so big."

"I'm just going to fuck you pussy for a while," Holt soothed. "But it
will be going in your asshole."

Becca bit her bottom lip in genuine concern as her brother began to
fuck her. The truth was she had always really liked the idea of anal
sex. A few times in the past when playing with other boys and even
with Blaine, she'd really enjoyed anal penetration. A few times she'd
even use a brush or mirror handle in the bathroom to plug her ass
while she masturbated in the shower. It was a great feeling.

However, she'd never had anything larger up there. Never a cock, and
this was the biggest cock she'd seen. The fact that Holt was going to
wedge that thing into her pucker had her worried, but also excited.
She trusted Holt to not hurt her, and she was curious about what it
might feel like. Plus, getting fucked by him always put her in a
headspace where she'd do anything he wanted. She totally became a
little slut for him.

Holt worked himself in and out of he sister's wet hole, his hands on
the backs of her thighs. Blain and Kyle continued to hold her ankles
and had a fantastic view of Holt's thick rod stretching out their
sister's pussy. The shaft was glistening with juice as it worked in
and out.

"Oh, you're so biiiiiiig," Becca wailed as Holt slowly pumped into her
cunt. "I love your cock stuffed inside me."

"Me too, so let's stuff it elsewhere. Flip her over," Holt ordered,
pulling his tool from her drippy slit.

Becca moaned as Blaine and Kyle turned her to her stomach and lifted
her to her knees.

"Blaine, you can suck me, get it nice and wet. Kyle, why don't spit
and drool on that hole to lube it up."

"I have a better idea maybe," said Kyle hopping of the bed and going
out of the room.

Holt and Blaine exchanged a look and Kyle was back in a flash.

"What the hell?" asked Holt. Kyle had a small canister of shortening
in his hand.

"I saw it on a video. Guys were using it to, you know..." he grinned shyly.

"If you think that's going anywhere near my ass, you're nuts," said Becca.

"It seemed to work pretty well in the video," offered Kyle.

"Or maybe you'd just like it without?" chuckled Holt.

Becca turned and scowled at him. "Fine. You're a sicko Kyle."

"Yeah, and you're a saint," Kyle said as he popped of the lid and
scooped some of the white goo onto his index finger. He knelt on the
bed and slowly worked it into Becca's tight little pucker.

"Mmmm, that's not so bad" Becca admitted as Kyle's digit slid in and
out. "You like fingering my asshole, huh? Plugging up my hole? Bet
you're cock would love to get in there too huh?"

Kyle reached down and pulled her hair back, making Becca yelp. "Yes,
one of these days as long as you play nice."

Becca snarled at him. "Never."

While Kyle loved Blaine, there was something about the raw sexuality
of Becca that he found accessed a baser part of his psyche. Having her
in the mix made him more randy and in need of raunchy sex.

Kyle continued to work his index finger inside, adding more grease as
he went. Eventually he added a second finger, and then a third. Becca
was panting into the mattress as he probed greased her ring.
Eventually he was able to work in a fourth finger.

While this was going on, Blaine was slathering up Holt's cock with
spit. She drooled freely as she bobbed up and down on the thick rod
and used her hands to slick up his shaft. Long, bubbly strands of spit
dangled from her chin which she would swipe up and a slather over his
member.

"Whew, easy there," Holt gasped, pushing Blaine away from his cock.
"No more of that or you'll get a mouthful."

"Someday I hope," she said winking at him.

"How's her ass?" Holt said to Kyle.

"I think it's as ready as it's going to be," he replied. Blaine and
Kyle resumed their positions flanking their soon to be ass-fucked
sister. Becca had her chest flat on the bed, panting.

"Let's see what we can do," Holt said as he moved forward.

Kyle slowly removed his fingers from Becca's rosebud as his brother's
cock approached. Both Blaine and Kyle held their sister's cheeks wide,
her hungry hole flexing and opening, ready for cock.

Slowly, Holt pressed forward, and was surprised to find that the head
went in rather easily. Becca gasped out a little squeak at her asshole
was violated. The gasp quickly turned into a moan of pleasure as her
sphincter squeezed and relaxed, coaxing deeper penetration. Holt
obliging pushed another couple of inches forward.

"Ooooo," Becca groaned. "Feels so...different."

"Good or bad different?" asked Blaine.

"Good different for sure. I can see how some women like this. Just be
sure to go slow until I'm warmed up, okay stud?"

Holt grunted an affirmative and began to stroke in and out shallowly,
only using about two inches of his cock. Her ass felt amazing – hot
and tight, but also yielding. In fact after only about five or six
strokes, he was able to push in several inches before his girth
prevented further entry.

"Ahhhhh, hold it there!!!" Becca cried out. "No more but don't pull
out...gawd it's awesome." She panted and circled her hips, churning his
cock around in her ass.

The fact that Holt's dong had a distinctive downward angle was causing
it to press deeply against the dividing membrane to bump right against
Becca's g-spot. It was an incredible feeling, and Becca was surprised
to find she was on the brink of orgasm.

The image of Becca grinding her older brother's thick meat into her
asshole was amazing to all three siblings as they viewed it. Every
upward circle pulled Holt's cock out an inch or so before the downward
arc plunged it back. It seemed Becca was trying to work it deeper as
well, whimpering and gasping as the meat wedged into her hole.

Holt had his hands on his hips watching her gyrations while Blaine and
Kyle held her cheeks wide with one hand each. The other hands were
busy between their legs.

"Oh shit! I'm gonna, gonna CUUUUUUUUUM!!!" Becca gritted her teeth and
squealed, pounding her fist on the mattress. "GAAAAAAWD
DAAAAAAAAAAAAMN!!!!"

The three siblings looked at each other in surprise. Becca kept
writhing her ass in a circle about Holt's thick meat, cumming
repeatedly.

"Are you okay sweetie," Blaine asked.

"God yes," Becca hissed through her teeth. "Can't stop cumming!" She
howled and pushed her face into the mattress, going off once more.

"Fuck her," said Kyle to Holt. "I want to see your cock stretch that hole."

Becca looked back over her shoulder with a wild look. "Yeah, do it!
Fuck my ass you horse-cocked stud. Make that tight little hole take
that monster."

Holt was completely willing and started to fuck her, slowly and first
but then more quickly, seeing how much he would be able to wedge up
inside her colon.

"Ooooooh! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Becca sobbed as her ass was
filled with meat.

Holt took hold of Becca's waist and obliging started fucking her ass
deeply and firmly. He didn't allow himself to pound it because he knew
it wasn't going to get into her balls deep, but gave her every inch
that would fit, turning his sister into a whimpering, cursing, sobbing
and screaming mess on the mattress.

As he thrust into her, he felt hands on his ass cheeks, spurring him
on. Kyle and Blaine had reached behind him and both were squeezing his
iron tight ass. His glazed eyes feel on Blaine, the spitting image of
her sister. He leaned over, and she moved in to accept the kiss he
offered. Their tongues dueled and teeth nipped lightly at lips, so
aroused they were by what was happening in front of them. As the two
were kissing, Kyle had rested his head on Holt's shoulder, looking
dreamily at his sister's ass getting hammered.

Kyle felt the shift of his older brother's head and glanced up as Holt
and Blaine separated. The brothers' eyes met and locked. There was a
definite tension between them, electric and deeply rooted. Kyle felt a
base yearning in the pit of his stomach as his idly stroked his own
cock. His mouth felt dry, so he licked his lips.

Holt's eyes dilated when he saw his younger brother do this, and he
leaned forward. Kyle yielded to the hunger and met his approach with
his lips slightly parted. The two brothers mouths met in a kiss, soft
and hesitant initially, but as they felt their mutual passion grow
they allowed themselves to let go. Tongues met and probed one
another's mouths. Their noses pressed together. Kyle grabbed Holt by
the back of the neck and held his head, forcing his older brother into
deeper and more frenzied mouth play.

Blaine was beside herself. Her sister was cumming repeated as Holt
plunged into her ass. Now that her older brother and baby brother were
making out, she couldn't help but release the orgasm she'd been
holding in while she'd been rubbing her clit excitedly.

"Oh, oh, oh!" she gasped out. The boys separated their lips and
glanced at Blaine as she body shook in release.

"Oooooooooooooooh!" she cried and fell back on her haunches, coming
down from her peak. She looked up sheepishly at her brothers, and
nibbled her lower lip. "Watching you two," she panted, "soooo hot!"

Becca was in her own world and completely oblivious to what was going
on behind her. Having Holt's cock fill her ass was the most amazing
feeling Becca had ever encountered. Her brother seemed to have quickly
figured out how to fuck her tight little hole in a way that was
turning her into a complete slut. Holt would quickly stroke into her
puckered orifice several times in a row building up to one deep plunge
which he would then keep pressed inside. As his meat pulsed and
throbbed against her g-spot, Becca would quiver and tremble, shaking
the bed as she orgasmed.

"Fuh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uck!" she stuttered as she surrendered again and
again to the climaxes her brother was literally pushing out of her.
Tears of pleasure ran down her cheeks as he worked her ass with
expertise. She forgot all sense of time, place and self, simply riding
the wave of pleasure that she was feeling.

Holt had been holding off like a champion, but could feel his cum
starting to rise.

"I'm gonna blow soon," he hissed as he felt the familiar tingle in his
shaft. "Do you want the load in your ass or in your brother's and
sister's mouth?" Holt asked.

"Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!" Becca was completely gone and didn't even register
the question.

"Mouth," Kyle decided for her, lowering his chin to rest on one ass
cheek. "Cum in our mouths."

Blaine grinned and quickly assumed the mirror position on Becca's other cheek.

"Damn, her ass is so tight. Milking the cum out," Holt babbled. "Uhhh.
Uhhh! UHHH!"

He withdrew from his sister's o-ring and held his cock up slightly
from the base, aiming it at Kyle and Blaine. Without any further
stimulation his cock head flared and started firing hot sperm from his
cum slit.

The first thick salvo caught Kyle across the cheek. Holt shifted his
cock to the right and managed to pulse the second rope directly into
Blaine's mouth. Quickly switching back to his little brother, the
third stream splashed on Kyle's upper lip before plopping onto his
tongue. Blaine caught the rapidly depleting cock's fourth emission on
her tongue. The rest was simply drizzle that Holt coaxed out between
the sibling's waggling tongues.

Holt collaped back, thoroughly spent as he watched Blaine and Kyle
french kiss one another, sharing his seed equally and delighting in
their brother's saucy cum before swallowing it.

"Hey, you okay?" Holt asked slapping Becca's ass lightly.

Her knees slowly slid out from under her as she collapsed on the bed,
legs spread, her asshole slightly agape and pulsing in time with her
rapid heart beat. "Maybe," she muttered into the matteress.

Holt moved up and laid his body over hers, pressing her into the bed.
His hands found hers and their fingers entwined as she squeezed tight.

"You know I love you and would do anything for you, right?" Becca
sniffled. Her nose was red and eyes puffy.

Holt kissed away her tears and gently brushed matted hairs off her
cheek. "Yes, and I love you to. You are my precious, precious baby
sister."

Becca managed to giggle and snuffled again. "Good," she whispered so
only he could hear. "I never ever want this to end."

"I don't either," he replied softly.

He noticed that Kyle and Blaine and crawled off the bed and were
headed to the hallway.

"We'll finish up making dinner," Blaine said. "You two rest. She's had
a big day."

"Yeah," Becca said turning her head toward her siblings at the door.
"I don't think I'll need to cum again for a month."

Kyle laughed. "I give you four hours tops before you're ready for more."

She stuck her tongue out at him as he and Blaine left her and Holt
alone in the bedroom.

They laid there quietly for a long time. It felt so good to have
Holt's weight pressing down on her body. Their breaths were
synchronized.

"I'm really sorry I let your secret slip to Cassie," she whispered again.

"I know. It's okay."

"You'll want to play with her too, huh?" Becca asked.

Holt shrugged, which prompted Becca to start giggling, which in turn
made Holt giggle.

"It's okay. I don't mind," Becca sighed contentedly. "I'd love to see
you and her together. You'll just need to make sure you don't bust her
up."

"I'm sure if it happens, I'll be on my best behavior."

"When," Becca corrected. "When it happens."

. . . . .

Holt woke up at about five a.m. with a raging hard on. After dinner
and a bit of TV he'd gone to bed early before the others, slipping
between the sheets naked and exhausted both by the workday and by the
almost nonstop sex that had occurred over the last several days. The
early morning boner was no surprise, though the root of his cock was a
bit sore from all the activity it had seen.

He heard Kyle stir on the other side of the room. "You awake?" Kyle asked.

"Yeah."

He heard the sheets rustle back, and saw Kyle's silhouette approach
his bed. Automatically, Holt lifted the covers to let him in.

It had been a couple of years since Kyle had crawled into bed with
Holt. When they were younger, their parent's nighttime screaming
matches would always force the sensitive younger brother into his
older brother's bed. Holt would wrap his arms around Kyle protectively
and keep whispering how everything would be okay and that he wouldn't
let anything happen. Kyle had always taken a great deal of comfort in
Holt's reassurances, while Holt realized that nothing was okay and
that there wasn't anything he could do to make it better. Things had
calmed down once their dad finally left the family, and Kyle had been
able to sleep in his own bed for the most part.

Holt felt Kyle slide in and curl up against him and noticed that his
little brother was also naked. He slipped his arm under Kyle's head so
he could rest on Holt's chest. The twin bed had accommodated them both
easily when they were younger, but now they remained pressed tight to
stay on the mattress.

"You okay, buddy?" Holt asked.

"Yeah, just awake and thinking."

"Want to talk?"

"I don't know." Kyle paused before continuing. "Do you think I'm weird?"

"Yes, totally." Holt chuckled.

"I'm serious, I mean about the sex thing."

"How so?"

"Is it weird that I like girls and guys? That I like you and the twins?"

"I don't know. Maybe it is weird. Do you feel bad about it?"

"No, not at all. And that's why I wonder if I'm weird."

Holt sighed and thought for a minute. "I don't know Kyle. If you're
weird, then I guess I am too. And so is Becca. And Blaine. And Cassie
too. I guess even your friend...what's his name?"

"Andy."

"Yeah, Andy."

Both were quite for a while, thinking of their situation.

"What happens later?" Kyle asked. "When the girls finish high school?
They'll leave me behind."

Holt didn't have an answer for this. He'd thought the same thing, but
never allowed himself to dwell on it. Becca might not even go to
college, but Blaine was sure to land all kinds of scholarships and
probably even some grant money due to the family's lack of income. He
could see her ending up at the school of her choosing anywhere in the
country.

"They may leave," Holt said. "But they'll always come back. Anyway,
you'll leave someday too. You're as smart as Blaine and will probably
wind up at Yale."

"I'm not as smart as Blaine and you know it," Kyle corrected. "And I
don't want to leave here."

"You don't now, but you may change your mind later."

Kyle thought about this. "Maybe. It all seems a long way off."

"You don't have to make any decisions right away. Just stay open to
changing your mind in the future."

Kyle had laid his arm across Holt's chest, and gave him a squeeze.
Holt was the best brother – the best parent – he could ask for. He
didn't make many demands or give orders. He supported them all and
only asked that they all help share the load. He gave advice but
allowed them to make up their own minds. He only set down rules to
help protect and preserve the family. Kyle loved him for that.

Holt's boner hadn't subsided, and through the darkness Kyle saw it
tenting the sheet. Kyle felt his own member start to stiffen in
response. He really wanted to feel Holt in his hands, but didn't know
if it would be okay. He felt raw and randy and dirty, and eventually
he took the chance, reaching down to grasp Holt's cock. It was fully
engorged and throbbing.

Holt was slightly surprised, but this is what he'd actually been
hoping for. He spread his legs a bit, giving Kyle further access and
feeling his younger brother's boner press against his thigh.

Kyle began to stroke his 18-year-old brother's thick dong slowly,
marveling at its smoothness and girth. He loved how it strained
downwardly in his grip and throbbed when his hand slipped up over the
head. His own cock was now fully erect and pressed into Holt's hip.

Holt had a sudden flashback to when they had been much younger. It was
just as Holt had hit puberty when one night Kyle slipped into his bed.
It had been early morning like this when Holt had woken up to find
Kyle was laying against his chest just like this. Kyle had his little
fist wrapped around Holt's maturing penis, simply holding it almost as
a security blanket. It had only happened once that Holt could recall,
but now the memory came flooding back.

"Turn around so I can reach you," Holt ordered in a bit of a daze.

Kyle pushed back the covers and flipped around. He rested on his side
and opened his legs. Holt remained on his back but twisted his upper
body toward Kyle. He reached out and took his 15-year-old brother's
rock hard dick into his fist and tugged on in.

The monstrous girth of his older brother felt amazing in Kyle's fist.
He held it at the base with one hand and pumped it steadily with the
other. He spun and twisted his hand as he'd seen on some of the jack
off videos he had seen before. It was incredible to him that he was
now doing to his older brother what he'd seen done in those nasty
porno streams online.

Holt was less skilled than Kyle, but energetic. He allowed his hand to
softly and lightly stroke Kyle's smoothly shaven penis and tight
nutsack. Holt considered silently if he should shave too, but thought
it might look weird considering how his chest and legs were hairy. But
he thought he might try shaving the shaft and balls, just to see what
it was like.

The two of them continued to stroke and began to get more into it.
They moaned and sighed together, wordless indicating how good it felt.
Pre-cum started to leak from their piss slits and they used it to
lubricate their fists as they pumped their cocks.

Holt felt that Kyle was leaking a fairly steady stream in excitement.
Holt released Kyle's cock, allowing it to slap back against the
younger boy's abdomen, flinging wet pre-cum onto his stomach. Holt
lifted his hand and licked the clear fluid from the skin between his
thumb and forefinger.

As they stroked more both boys found that their heads had moved closer
and closer to one another's cocks. Holt could feel Kyle's hot breath
over the head as he panted in animalistic desire. It came as no
surprise when he felt Kyle's tongue swipe over his piss slit, licking
up his pre-cum. Holt returned the favor, experimentally licking and
kissing Kyle's broad glans. It was different than he expected, musky
but velvety smooth on his tongue.

As the two nursed each other's cocks, Kyle swung his leg up and over
his older brother and straddled his face. Holt reached up to grasp the
youngster's upwardly angled prick and guided it into his mouth. He
found he could only take it so far before it set off his gag reflex so
he contented himself with lightly suckling and tonguing the head and
flared underside.

Having his cock in Holt's mouth was very intense. Kyle groaned and
eagerly popped Holt's thick meat between his lips. He started to suck
it down, but found he could only manage a little off it before he
mouth and jaw stretched completely. Damn! This dong was huge! He'd
never be able to fit it all in his mouth. Then he remembered that he
could stroke the part he couldn't swallow, and so he started to spin
his fist around the exposed portion of his brother's cock. He even
used his hand as an extension of this mouth, keeping the top of his
fist against his lips as he backed off, then sliding and twisting his
hand down the remaining shaft once he hit his maximum intake.

Holt felt Kyle's handiwork and started to employ the same technique.
His little brother was like a faucet that had been turned on to a slow
stead stream. He tasted the salty-sweet pre-cum on his tongue
constantly and greedily swallowed it down. If someone could figure out
how to pump dollops of it constantly, he didn't know if he'd ever want
to stop consuming it.

Kyle's free hand had found Holt's balls and had started fondling them
softly. He weighed them in his palm and squeezed gently enjoying how
they flopped around loosely in his brother's distended scrotum. He
tugged them down once that caused Holt to groan, and he felt the cock
throb in his mouth. Kyle continued to tug at them occasionally,
eliciting more groans and pre-cum from his older brother.

Holt was feeling his nut build and was ready to cum. From the rocking
back and forth that Kyle was doing, it was clear that his little
brother wasn't too far off either.

Holt pulled his mouth off Kyle. "I'm gonna cum soon."

"Me too," panted Kyle.

Holt was surprised that at that moment, he really wanted to drink
Kyle's spunk directly from the source. The thought of his little
brother spurting hot jizz into his throat was so dirty to him, that he
felt his cock start to go off. He stiffled a grunted as his nuts
pulled up and cock started unloading seed between his sibling's lips.

Kyle sputtered at first, but eagerly started swallowing. Holt's spunk
was incredibly think and hot. It tasted of salt and sugar, tangy and
musky. As he gulped it down, he felt his own penis start to empty into
Holt's suckling lips.

As his younger brother's shaft pulsed in his hand, Holt felt the cream
hit his tongue. Kyle's seed poured out of his slit instead of
shooting, possibly because of the sex earlier in the day. It was
perhaps best that Kyle didn't blast Holt's mouth full since his older
brother found the flavor unusual, almost off-putting. But he swallowed
it anyway feeling that if Kyle would drink his, he should return the
favor.

Kyle lifted his mouth of Holt's spent tool and flopped to his side,
pulling his spit covered dong out of his older brothers mouth. The two
boys continued to lie there catching their breath.

"Nice," muttered Holt. "Thanks."

"Yeah, you too," Kyle responded.

"Still feel weird?

Kyle shrugged. "Not as much. I guess I'll get used to it. I want this
to go on. Even if it sometimes feels odd afterward, it always feels
right during."

Holt patted his younger brother's ass. "I know. I feel the same
sometimes. But I know I want this to go on, so..." He trailed off.

Kyle rolled against Holt and rested his head on his thigh. "Thank you.
For taking care of us. And looking out for us. And being okay with all
this."

Holt smiled and squeezed Kyle's ass. "It's okay."

Kyle was asleep again in no time, his head resting on Holt's leg. Holt
soon nodded off also, his hand on his younger brother's hip, content
and at peace in the night.

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