Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Title: My Sisters Keep Me Quiet Summary: My sisters mistakenly believe they have to buy my silence. "Dad thinks Obama's going to relax the import ban," I said to mom. It was 2013 and dad had a thriving business illegally importing Cuban cigars. He was a rich business man and was known as one of the biggest importers/exporters in the State. Virtually all his trade was legitimate, but he did have a sideline importing Cuban cigars through Mexico. Dad didn't regard himself as a criminal. He saw the ban on Cuban imports as something that would eventually go anyway, rather like the way the Prohibition Act was eventually repealed. However, the relaxation in the ban was the last thing he hoped would happen. "Well Jimmy, we've had a good run," says mom, smiling. She had a wonderful smile. I loved her as a mom, but I couldn't help having other thoughts as a lustful nineteen-year-old teenage boy. Mom was a slim forty-two-year-old with the sexiest round ass I had ever seen. Not that I had seen it in the flesh, only in her jeans or tight hot pants. She was wearing jeans now and I would deliberately ensure she was walking ahead of me when we left the coffee shop. Mom and dad had split up three years ago. This was because mom was unhappy about dad's womanizing, but also because she could see he was a dangerous man. He sometimes hired a couple of thugs to visit his business associates whom he felt had wronged him. Mom moved out with my two sisters and I stayed with dad. My sisters were now twenty-one and twenty-three. They were very unalike. Sarah, the youngest, was pretty, small, slim and blonde, and people said she looked like my maternal grandmother. Veronica, the older sibling, was dark and voluptuous. The way she filled her T-shirts made her tits look like they were the shape of two large honeydew melons. Both my sisters worked at a lingerie shop, not, I gathered, well paid, but at least they could get a sizable discount on their lingerie purchases. Mom had an office job that didn't pay a lot. Although dad had allowed mom and my sisters to stay in one of dad's large houses for free for three years, dad's lawyers had managed to draw out the arguments over the alimony, so mom never received a cent, but now things had finally been agreed and mom would be receiving a generous monthly income. However, up to now, the income of mom and my sisters had been a lot less than they needed for the kind of lifestyle they had been used to living with dad. That was where I had been able to help. When I was eighteen, I started working for dad. Dad immediately had me managing the Cuban cigar importing. I think it was on the basis that, if you're going to do something illegal, it's better to have it done by a family member you can trust. When I started overseeing the trafficking, the cigars, hidden with other goods, were coming into the United States through a normal border crossing. Two of the Customs and Border Protection Officers would take a crate of cigars for themselves and then let the rest of the goods through. Dad saw the CBP guys cut as a price worth paying. However, the two dishonest CBP guys were transferred to another post shortly after I started. Instead of this being a problem, it turned out very well for me. Our cigars now came through unchallenged as, to make it easier for themselves, the dishonest CBP guys had set up the paperwork for an automatic waiver to let our goods through. Dad, however, had no knowledge that the officers' take was no longer happening. I then got mom a key cut to the warehouse where our goods were stored in town and, whenever we had a delivery, she transferred a crate to the trunk of her car. Mom stored the cigars at home until she had enough to sell to a buyer in the next state. My sisters knew that mom was taking the cigars from dad, but didn't know that I was involved. Mom thought that was the safest way to play it. The reason I was meeting mom now, was that dad had decided to have his house completely renovated for his new young wife. Walls were coming down and new partitions being erected. In all, the work would take six months. I was going to college in a month, but before I went, I needed somewhere to stay, and dad decided that mom could put me up in one of her spare rooms. "It will be tricky with your sisters", mom sighed. "They think of you as daddy's boy and associate you with him. It didn't help with them seeing that DVD porn video of yours. They kept muttering the words, 'Complete Satisfaction' and then referred to you as disgusting." I sighed with embarrassment. Dad had demanded that my sisters go to our house before the refurbishment was started and take back with them some junk they had left behind. I was there to open the door for them, but then had to rush off. As I'd let them in, I'd gazed in adoration at Sarah's prettiness, but then couldn't take my eyes off Veronica's tits. My two sisters marched past me and Veronica, in particular, gave me a very supercilious glare. After I had left, I gathered that dad insisted on guiding them around the house to show them what building alterations would be made. As part of his tour they looked into my room. Unfortunately, I had left out my two favorite DVDs. One was entitled 'Complete Satisfaction' and had the headline 'Older sisters completely satisfy teenage brother' and the other was entitled 'Son loves mom's big round ass'. As my sisters stared at the covers, my dad apparently chortled saying, "Jimmy really is a horny young man. He is only interested in one thing." Dad couldn't stop laughing as he told me what had happened. Clearly my sisters were now convinced that my only interest in life was sex, especially with my sisters and potentially my mom. It was not that I was not getting my share of the ladies. When you are the boss's son it does give one some pulling power. I'd already fucked a couple of the secretaries, and the busty Office Manager, Vera, had given me a great blowjob at the Christmas party. I had also been made aware by the ladies that my cock was bigger than average My sisters couldn't have told mom any more than that I owned disgusting DVDs. They certainly never mentioned 'mom's big round ass' DVD as all my mom said to me was "Don't worry Jimmy, I know it's perfectly natural for a young man to look at pornographic material." It was at this point that mom, perhaps to make me feel better, told me something personal to her, "Jimmy, I've decided to think about dating again, I haven't been out with another man since splitting up with your father and your sisters have been encouraging me. They have even given me some sexy underwear from their Lingerie shop. I haven't been on a date yet, but I thought you ought to know." I was having a problem trying to get the vision out of my head of mom in some sexy underwear, when I stammered an enthusiastic reply, "Mom, thanks for telling me. Of course you should date again." Mom smiled gratefully and then started to discuss my moving in with her. "Now you'll arrive on Friday afternoon. I'll be away at your Auntie Flora's until Sunday and Veronica won't be arriving home until late Saturday afternoon when, I gather, she'll be rushing out again to a party. However, Sarah will be there on Friday to let you in. She wants you to arrive just after four o'clock. I gather that she will be off to a friend's then and on to a party almost immediately. She is working on Saturday morning, so I'm afraid that you won't be seeing much of any of us until we're all together on Sunday." That seemed quite complicated, but I thought I understood it. Mom continued, "You might find that the atmosphere is a bit taut at the moment. Veronica borrowed Sarah's best chiffon scarf without telling her and then lost it. The girls are still not speaking to each other. At least, as daddy's boy, you'll be a perceived common enemy, so that might bring them together." Mom laughed at her own humor, then reassured me with, "Don't worry, when I see them on the Sunday, I'll tell them how it's you we have to thank for getting me the cigars and providing us with a good income. After that I'm sure we'll be one happy family." I was feeling cheerful as I walked towards mom's house with my suitcase. Everything had gone very well. I'd told dad that I'd managed to ensure that our cigars would now come through Border Security without the CBP guys taking a cut. He was so happy; he'd given me a present of a thousand dollars as I'd left the house. I would still be working for him for another month, but then I was off to college. I hadn't minded working for him, but I'd found his use of hired thugs very unpleasant. Mom would now have a generous alimony to make her and my sisters' lives very comfortable. It was ten past four as I approached the house. I'd had a boner all day thinking of my gorgeous older sisters. I knew that they would be frosty to me until mom told them how I'd effectively robbed dad to keep them financially sound. The fact that they thought of me as a horny teenage younger brother would be a bit awkward, but I hoped time would be a healer. I promised myself that I wouldn't be trying to sneak a look at them in their underwear too often. Sarah answered the door to me. She looked really pretty, clearly dressed in readiness for a party. Her blonde hair had a fringe over her stunning blue eyes. Her green dress emphasized her slim build, but there was a curvature to her breasts that suggested they would be a nice handful. A wary look followed me as I walked past her and into the house. "Your room is here on the left," she said with a cold deadpan face. I gave her what I hoped was a winning smile and opened the door to my room. The bed was a decent size and I thought I could be quite comfortable here as I looked around. "I'm going out now," said Sarah, who was standing in my doorway and now just wanted to let me know that there was no reason for her to hang around with me. I glanced down at her feet, which were bare except for the nylons covering her legs. "When I've put my shoes on," she added with a slight annoyance in her voice as she stated the obvious and stepped out of my doorway, heading down the hall. I was disappointed in her obvious reluctance to have anything to do with me and decided that, before she disappeared off, I would make an attempt to at least say how pleased I was to see her, even if the feeling was not reciprocated. Sticking my head out of my room I could see her unlocking a door along the passage and disappearing into a room. I walked up to the door and looked inside, just as she was coming out, clutching a pair of shoes. She gasped when she saw me. Beyond her in the room, I could see a line of shoes against the far wall. This was clearly an overflow room for her and her sister's shoes. However, I could also see by the two crates filled with cigars in the middle of the room, that this was mom's storage room for the cigars we'd stolen from dad. Sarah's eyes were wide with terror as she stared at me. She saw me as Daddy's boy who would be reporting what I was seeing immediately. I was about to put her mind at rest, but, since she'd been so unwelcoming to me, decided to have a bit of fun with her first. "Well, well," I said smugly, "Daddy's going to be really annoyed if he knows about this." With that I walked back down the hall to my room, went inside and sat on my bed. I didn't have long to wait. I could hear her slowly coming down the hall, clearly thinking through what she could say to me. She eventually appeared in my doorway and stepped inside. Her voice was shaking as she gasped, "Please, Please, don't tell daddy." I was now starting to feel sorry for her. She must have been kicking herself over the fact that she was so stupid as to unlock the storage room when I was in the house, even if she believed that I would have no reason to come out of my room. She was now holding back the tears, "I'll do anything, anything, if only you'll promise not to tell him." I knew I had to put an end to her misery quickly. I tried to say 'Don't worry' but she interrupted me. "Look, Veronica and I know that you're only interested in one thing." Damn it, I inwardly cursed my father for letting my sisters see my videos. Then, almost under my breath, I bitterly said, "You mean 'Complete Satisfaction." Suddenly I realized that Sarah was taking this as a demand. Her lips were quivering as she whispered," Yes", put her hands behind her neck and unzipped her dress, letting it fall to the floor. She had clearly benefited from the Lingerie shop staff discount as her matching silk bra and panties looked fabulous as did her thigh-high dark stockings. She must have dropped her shoes as she walked along to my room. I was trying to say something to end this madness, but as she took two steps towards me on the bed, my tongue seemed to stick to the roof of my mouth. I was feeling stunned as she unzipped me and pulled my cock out of my pants. There was no hesitation as she bent her head forwards and started sucking me steadily. Although she was two years older than me, I suspected that she hadn't been with that many guys. She was not giving me the experienced blowjob of Vera at the Christmas party, but what Sarah lacked in technique she had in determination. They say that your first blowjob is always the best, but as Sarah's sweet mouth worked on my mushroom head, I knew that being sucked by your sister was the most exciting thing in the world. Her eyes were screwed up in concentration as she sucked hard, keeping up a steady bobbing motion. She obviously thought she was protecting mom from dad's thugs. I wanted to grip her hair and take charge, but her face looked so pretty and innocent, I didn't have the heart to be at all rough with her. I groaned, "I'm cumming Sis," but Sarah didn't slow as my jizz shot into her mouth. She swallowed every drop. She stood back staring at me, then went out to my bathroom to wash her mouth out. As she came back in, she was looking with dismay at my cock which seemed to be bigger than ever. She was clearly thinking of the words 'Complete Satisfaction' and seeing that her task was nowhere near completed. Now was the moment for me to tell her that she didn't need to do anything more and that I would never tell dad. Unfortunately, just as I was about to open my mouth, she put her hands behind her and unclipped her bra. Although she was not blessed with the balloons of her older sister, Sarah's breasts were a very grabbable size for a nineteen-year-old boy. I stood up immediately, pulling off my socks. Stepping out of my pants completely, I took off my shirt and quickly pulled her towards me, kissing her gorgeous mouth and squeezing her breasts. Although she was clearly submitting herself as she believed she must, there was something in her actions that seemed to indicate that what we were about to do was not completely anathema to her. She seemed a little stiff at first, but she relaxed as our kissing progressed, feeling, I supposed, that she was doing her duty. I did feel kind of guilty, but that feeling was completely submerged in my lust. I'd soon lowered my mouth to suck her strawberry nipples while, at the same time, slipping my fingers down into her panties. She was breathing heavily, probably wondering how she'd got herself into this position, but her breathing turned into a gasp as my fingers started stroking her clitoris. With my experience of the secretaries at work, I had become quite adept at using my fingers to pleasure a woman and I soon had my sister moaning. I eased her back on the bed and pulled her panties off quickly. This was the moment that guilt should have held me back but, as I opened my sister's legs, I leaned over her and slid my cock into her moist inviting pussy. The guilt at least stopped me from ramming hard into her, but as my big cock penetrated her, I couldn't help pushing it firmly in and beginning a steady deep fuck. She was moaning, "Jimmy you're so big!" I grinned in satisfaction, pushed her legs even wider and really began to hammer into her. Is there anything better than being able to fuck your older sister? Nothing I could think of at that moment. I had her screaming in pleasure now as my hot teenage cock slid remorselessly in and out of her. I was tempted to engage in some sleazy comments like 'You love it you slut, don't you!' But I didn't want her to feel cheap, so I refrained. Instead I just whispered, "You're so gorgeous." As I stretched out my hands and gently squeezed her tits, she hit her climax and I let myself go, cumming inside her and injecting my jizz deep into her body. We lay there for a few moments holding each other, before I whispered, "I wouldn't really have told dad you know." Sarah smiled at me. "You were wonderful and gentle, but forceful when I wanted you to be. I can sense that you would never hurt any of us, particularly mom." With that, she licked down my chest to my stomach and started sucking me off again. However, this time, as soon as I was erect, she swung herself on top of me, impaled herself and began fucking me. This carried on all evening and all night, with us fucking each other in different positions until we fell asleep. We woke up together on the Saturday morning. As we lay there, Sarah was fondling my now flaccid penis as she asked me, "Had you ever fantasized about having sex with me or Veronica. "Frequently", I replied, "my favorite fantasies have been about your slim figure, Veronica's big tits and mom's ass." Sarah giggled, "Well I can't help you with mom's ass, but I can help you get access to my bitch sister's ugly large balloons." I could see that Veronica's borrowing and losing of Sarah's scarf was still unforgiven. Sarah frowned, "I'll tell her that you have found out about the cigars and the price of our silence is sex with you." I was feeling a bit uncomfortable as I knew I had misled Sarah. Now was the moment for me to tell her that mom and I had been partners in the whole cigars' theft, but somehow I didn't. Although I couldn't bring myself to tell her about me and mom's collaboration, I decided that it shouldn't go any further with Veronica. "No," I said, "I've told you that I would never have told dad, so let's leave it." "No way buster," Sarah said sharply, "that bitch has got it coming. You're going to take advantage of her whether you want to or not. You want to lick and suck her huge tits, don't you?" As she said the last words in a sexy whisper, my flaccid penis erupted into a hard cock in her fingers telling Sarah my answer. Sarah didn't go to work that Saturday, but stayed home. We didn't have sex again as Sarah wanted me to be at my most sexually potent when Veronica came home, but we had a pleasant day chatting and laughing together. It was about five o'clock when Veronica came in. She muttered some words of greeting to Sarah, but then ignored me completely, except that she put her arm protectively across her chest as she passed me, as if to say 'I don't want you even seeing my breasts through my coat.' She disappeared into her room to have a shower and change for the party she was going to that night. About seven o'clock Veronica opened her bedroom door to leave when she was confronted with Sarah standing in front of her barring her route. I was peeping out of my bedroom door as I saw Sarah push Veronica back inside. She left the door open so I would be able to hear everything. "He knows," said Sarah. Veronica sounded exasperated, "He knows what?" "He knows about the cigars," said Sarah. "You must have left the store room unlocked when you left the house, as I found him in there staring at the crates." There was a gasp of horror from Veronica. She knew how angry dad would be when he found out and was terrified of what violence he would use. She also thought of me as being daddy's boy. "What can we do?" gasped Veronica. "Well I've already done my part," answered Sarah quietly. "What do you mean?" asked Veronica, puzzled. "There is only one way to buy his silence," said Sarah in a controlled voice, "and that is Complete Satisfaction". Veronica gasped again, "You don't mean - ." Her voice trailed off as I guessed she'd put her hand to her mouth in horror. "Yes," said Sarah steadily, "I've had to allow him to take full advantage of me sexually. I have sacrificed myself for mom and us. Now it is your turn and remember he wants Complete Satisfaction." "I can't," gasped Veronica hysterically. "You can and you will," insisted Sarah, "after all it was your fault that we're in this mess. Oh, and by the way, he insists that I have to watch. Come down to his room when you're ready, but don't keep him waiting or he might start phoning dad." It was very unfair for Sarah to pretend that it was Veronica's fault that I saw the cigar crates, but then I suppose all is fair in a sisters' war. I was also surprised to learn that Sarah was going to be an observer to Veronica's humiliation, but she obviously wanted to ensure that I didn't chicken out of it. I was standing in my bedroom in my boxer shorts when Sarah walked in, sat on a chair in the corner and smiled at me. We didn't say anything to each other, but just waited. We didn't have long to wait as Veronica stepped through my door two minutes later. She was clearly anxious that I wouldn't have an excuse to phone dad. It was at this point that my conscience got the better of me. Although I felt that Sarah had given in to me in the end of her own free will, I felt that Sarah was really forcing Veronica into this. "Look Veronica," I said, with what I intended to be an honest voice. "I do not intend to tell dad about the cigars, so you do not need to go ahead with this." Sarah was looking across at me angrily. I had taken away her best means of revenging herself on her sister for the loss of her scarf. However, Veronica didn't believe me, "I don't trust you, you little shit. If I don't go ahead with this, you'll somehow find it as an excuse to tell dad about the cigars." I slowly breathed the words, "No I wouldn't." But Veronica still didn't believe me, "Just get on with it you bastard," she snapped. "It's got to be Full Satisfaction", reminded Sarah helpfully, trying not to grin in relief as she gathered that her sister wouldn't escape her fate. I sighed as I realized that whatever I said wouldn't be enough for Veronica. Then I thought 'what the hell', she looked mouthwateringly sexy and I wondered for a moment how I could ever have imagined not taking advantage of this beautiful woman. She was wearing a black cocktail dress that hugged her figure. Her breasts were forcing out the front, while her round tight bubble butt was pushing out the back. Her slim waist just accentuated her voluptuous curves. Her black nylon stockings and high stilettos clearly shouted that she had intended to make an impression at the party. She glared at me as she spat out, "I'm only doing this for mom. You are a disgusting little boy." I had been going to lie back on the bed, in the same position as I was with Sarah, to have my blowjob, but her words annoyed me. I pushed my boxers down my legs and said to her sternly, "Kneel and suck me off." She was looking daggers at me, as she knelt down. She had to pull her tight dress up to allow her to kneel and, as she did so, I could see a stocking top and garter strap revealed. My boner was feeling bigger than ever as she bent her head and took me in her mouth. Her strong sucking of my helmet had more the experience of Vera at the Christmas party than Sarah's gentle sucks, but I wanted more. Whereas I hadn't touched Sarah's hair, I grasped Veronica hair bunched in my fists so I had complete control. "Use your tongue," I commanded. She had her eyes open looking fiercely up at me as she licked around the corona and poked the tip of her tongue in my red eye. "That's good," I said approvingly, "now suck me some more." She immediately went back to strongly sucking my mushroom head, until I instructed her to use her tongue again and she licked the most tender parts. This back and forth with sucking and licking continued as my cock enjoyed the concentration of a serious oral workout. After a few minutes of switching between these fellatio techniques, I could feel my cum building. I started pushing my cock down her throat, holding her head steady. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Sarah smiling as I throat fucked her older sister. As my orgasm started, Veronica started to choke so I pulled my helmet back into her mouth so that she could suck me strongly as I shot my jizz. I thought she might spit it out so I instructed her to swallow it, which she reluctantly did. "Now wash your mouth out," I ordered and Sarah and I were grinning at each other as Veronica staggered to the bathroom. She was a minute or two before she came out and I could see she seemed to have that imperious look on her face again. She clearly thought it was all over, but her face fell somewhat as she saw that my erection seemed as big as ever. "He must have complete satisfaction," Sarah reminded her older sister, not even bothering to hide her look of satisfaction. As I walked towards Veronica, she was staring at me in horror as she realized I intended to gratify myself completely with her body. As I reached her, I pulled her into me and began kissing her, pushing my tongue between her lips. She was trying not to respond but, as Sarah shouted again, "Complete Satisfaction", Veronica's tongue began to wrestle with mine. I could feel her big breasts pressing into my chest and she couldn't help feeling my hard boner pressing into her stomach. I broke away and, reaching my hands round to the dress zip at the back of her neck, whispered in her ear, "I'm really going to enjoy stripping the clothes off you." A soft moan from Veronica told me that she felt her worst nightmare was beginning. I could feel her stiffen up as I pulled the zip all the way down her back and pulled the dress off her front so that it fell to the floor. Her expensive lingerie, no doubt supplied by the shop she worked for, set her voluptuous body off to perfection. Two large full breasts nestled in her lacy white bra. Her panties, matching her bra and white garter straps, were clipped on to sheer black nylon stockings. I pulled her round so that she was facing the mirror as I stood behind her. Slowly I unclipped her brassiere between her shoulder blades and inchingly moved the straps over her shoulders. Then, gradually pushing the bra away from her breasts, the material eventually fell to the floor. Holy Moses! What a couple of whoppers. Veronica screwed her face up in embarrassment at my exposure of her big yummy juggs. The shape was how I'd always imagined them, two big honeydew melons. However, it was the areolae that were surprisingly exciting. Purple big plum shapes ended each tit. I lifted her breasts up at her reflection. Two torpedoes aimed at the mirror. I pulled her around. I couldn't wait to suck those tits. As my mouth closed around the end of the first tit, the areola expanded and her nipple blossomed inside my mouth. Having sucked it voraciously, I moved my mouth across to engulf the other tit. This also blossomed into life and I sucked on it as I squeezed the other with my fingers. Veronica was moaning loudly. Her tone implied shame and embarrassment but, at the same time the moans were very sexual. While sucking one tit and squeezing the other, I slid my spare hand down her stomach and slipped it into her panties. There was aloud groan from Veronica as my fingers found her clitoris. They couldn't miss it. It was engorged and my fingers were wet from her juices as I stroked that sensitive organ. Just my sucking on her nipples had clearly prepared her for full sex and I wasted no time now in pushing her back on the bed and pulling her panties off. I had been deliberately gentle with Sarah, but I had no such inhibition with Veronica. I roughly pushed open her legs, placed my helmet at her entrance and thrust my big boner deep inside her. Veronica was like a lunatic, screaming and thrusting back at me. I had only done a few more thrusts when Veronica had a climax. She wrapped her legs round my back and pulled me to her. I could feel her vagina squeezing my cock as her face screwed up in a sexual spasm. However, she wasn't the only one who had cum. I could see Sarah also had a screwed-up face, her fingers in her panties fiercely rubbing her pussy. Well I hadn't cum and I fully intended to. I rolled over on my back, pulling Veronica so that she was on top of me. She gazed down at me, her eyes glazed. My cock was still buried inside her and she automatically started moving, grinding her clitoris on my pelvic bone. "Fuck me, you slut," I commanded. Veronica now seemed to have a look of more respect in her eyes. She sat up straight and began moving her hips backwards and forwards, my big cock sliding in and out. I slid my hands up her nylon covered thighs to the bare flesh at the top, an action which seemed to increase her thrusts. Then I reached up and grasped a tit in each hand. This last action of mine really got her going. As I squeezed her juggs, she intertwined her fingers behind her head, thrust her big breasts forward into my hands and really started pumping me. I was in heaven. "Oh Fuck Yes!" I gasped. She could tell I was fast approaching my climax as she suddenly leaned over me and started pushing herself down hard, raking my cock. My mouth was guzzling madly on her tits as I suddenly felt Sarah's fingers grasping my balls. This was too much and I screamed as I shot my hot spurts of cum deep inside Veronica, as she also climaxed. As the three of us lay on the bed I said to Veronica, "You know I would never betray you and mom to dad, don't you?" Veronica smiled, "You've convinced me brother." After that the three of us sucked and fucked all night. The next morning the three of us chatted over breakfast. Sarah told Veronica that I had said I had fantasized about her slim figure, Veronica's big tits and mom's ass. Veronica laughed, "Well two out of three ain't bad." I was feeling guilty that I hadn't told them that I had been mom's partner in crime all along, but I thought I would just let mom tell them. Mom arrived at the house in the middle of the afternoon. She kissed all of us and went straight upstairs to have a shower. As she'd come in, she had told us that she was going out to a drinks evening at a friend's later and was sorry that we would be unable to be together as a family in the evening. My sisters explained to me that mom was hoping to be introduced to some single men her own age and perhaps be asked out for a date. It was no surprise to me then that, just before seven o'clock, mom came downstairs looking knockout. Her nylons looked sophisticated and her ass looked round and sexy. As she got to the bottom of the stairs, Veronica said, "Mom, Sarah and I need to have a word with you in your room before you go." Looking surprised, mom indicated OK and the three of them disappeared into mom's bedroom. I crept up to the top of the stairs, of course, to hear what was said. Sarah started, "Mom, I'm afraid that I stupidly had the door of the storage room open and Jimmy was able to see the cigar crates." I could sense mom was smiling, "Don't worry dear, Jimmy has always known all about the cigars. He arranged it all for me. We've been partners in crime all along. Jimmy has been working for me against your father." "WHAT!" That was Veronica's exclamation. "Why didn't you tell us?" "I thought it best that the fewer who knew the better." Now it was Sarah's turn to sound outraged, "But we've had to have sex with him to keep him quiet." Mom now sounded surprised, "Really? Surely he didn't blackmail you?" Veronica was now sounding bitter, "Well, not in so many words, but we didn't dare risk it." Mom laughed, "Well you're both pretty stupid then aren't you. Still it must have been a nice treat for Jimmy." At this point both Veronica and Sarah screamed in frustration. They were shouting that if mom had been open about me than they needn't have sacrificed their bodies. The fact that they had both enjoyed it seemed to be forgotten by them. Suddenly I heard mom screaming. I couldn't tell now what was happening as somebody had firmly shut the door. I thought it better at this point to go and sit on the couch and wait. I could hear mom continuing to scream. This went on for some time, then it went quieter. Gradually I started to hear moaning. I wondered what was going on until Sarah appeared at the top of the stairs and asked me to go up. As I entered the bedroom, I had a shock. My sisters had stripped mom down to her stockings and garter belt. Mom was on all fours facing the head of the bed. I could see marks on her wrists where she had been tied to the bed rail, but the ties had now been removed and she was gripping the bed rail with both hands. She was holding the bed rail to push her ass back onto Veronica's fingers which were sliding up and down her mom's ass crack and rubbing her pussy underneath. "OK brother," said Sarah, "she's all yours." I stripped off quickly and got up behind mom. "Jimmy's taking over now mom," said Veronica moving off the bed. I immediately continued Veronica's action of sliding my fingers down mom's ass crack and rubbing her pussy. Mom's groans seemed to increase as she realized that her son had taken over from her daughter. As I placed my knob head at her pussy entrance, mom screamed and pushed back, sucking me into her vagina. Oh paradise, could life get better than this. I was thrusting hard into mom, making her big round buttocks wobble, but mom was also thrusting back hard into me. I wondered about fucking her in the asshole, but decided that I should be a gentleman and leave that for another time. However, Sarah had other ideas. With a well-oiled thumb, she started working mom's anal orifice, preparing it for some cock penetration. I wasn't sure what to do until mom screamed, "FUCK ME IN THE ASS NOW!" I immediately stabbed my cock into her sphincter, grabbed her hair pulling her head back, and fucked her asshole hard. Her buttocks were rippling with each hard thrust, my thighs slapping against her. Her ass hole was tighter than her pussy and I was soon cumming hard, firing hot shots of cum. Mom had cum three times while I was ramming her. After that life was pretty good. I had sex with all three of them every day. My favorite sessions with the girls would end with Veronica sucking me off, while Sarah licked my balls, something I would recommend to all brothers who have two older sisters. As you would guess, I spent a lot of time taking mom in the ass. However, I also enjoyed her ass when she was straddling me on the sofa and I could grab and squeeze her ass cheeks as she fucked me. Yes, all in all, although I never smoked cigars, I was always very grateful for the pleasure they had provided for me. For Pics visit:---->>> https://cutt.ly/hwsMVhC