Jeff's harem

Part Seven

Things around the house improve considerably for him. Both of them did whatever he told them, not only in bed but anywhere else. Paige stayed away from drugs and Dave Connors. She and his Mom shared his chores, leaving him free for football practice.

He was much stricter with Paige than with his Mom. He made sure she did her homework every night before letting her watch television or go out with her friends. He checked her clothes before she left for school in the morning and supervised her as she cleaned the house and did other chores.

It was fun getting back at his spoiled little brat of a sister. Getting to fuck her was even more fun of course. Unless someone was expected, he made Paige wear a tight leather G-string around the house, and nothing else. He liked to watch her smooth, long legs, and firm, bouncy tits as she moved.

Her old rebelliousness was gone. She seemed to take to discipline like a fish to water, provided, of course, that she got a good, hard fucking at least twice a day.

One day he had her shave off all her pussy hair. He was delighted at the soft, smooth feel of her bald pubic mound and had his Mom do the same. Then he had Paige color her hair and get it cut short in the same style as Allyson. The two of them looked incredibly alike naked, then, except Paige was somewhat taller.

Another day he and his Mom hid in Paige's closet. Paige brought home two boys from school and they sucked and fucked while he and Allyson watched, fascinated. Watching his sister on her knees, getting it up the cunt and down the throat at the same time, almost made him cum against the door.

Fortunately, he was able to position a bent over Allyson in front of him and stuff his prick up her pussy before he came.

A week after that his team won first place in the city championships. He held a huge party for all the guys at his house. It wasn't the main party, that was held the previous day. This one was a guy only party. Some of them complained at first, until he made it clear it was going to be to hot a party for girls to attend.

They got the idea, and arrived expecting strippers and stag films. He showed a series of X-rated movies as the guys hooted and yelled in approval, downing gallons of beer in the process.

"Hey man!" Phil complained. "Where's the whores. I want to fuck someone!" he humped his bulging crotch out as the others laughed and yelled insults.

"Anybody got a hard on?" Jeff called. There was a chorus of yes's and more shouts and insults.

"Okay. I got something for you in the basement." He led the way out into the kitchen and then down the stairs to the finished basement. Their feet thundered down the wooden stairs, Jeff leading the way.

The last movie he'd shown had been an S amp; M film depicting slave girls bound in leather. As the group of drunks stumbled to a halt in the center of the basement, he pulled back a curtain.

There on a table were two naked women. Each was bound in leather, and lying on a table. Their wrists were above their heads, leather cuffs attached to the one side of the table, heads hanging over the edge.

Their faces were almost completely covered in leather masks. Only their jaws and mouths were visible.Their ankles were on the table spread far apart and also chained loosely. Their asses were right on the ends of the tables.

"Holy Shit!"

"Wow!"

"Awesome!"

"Lookit that!"

"Look at those tits!"

"I want some of that!"

The guys gathered around on either side of the two tables. "Hey man, we can't see their faces." someone complained. "That's right guys, these aren't hookers, their girls you know," he said, smiling. "They both go to Franklin high. They lost a bet so their all yours!"

There was a chorus of cheers. Franklin high was the school they beat out for the championship. Hands started sliding over the twin beauties.

"Lookit this! They got shaved pussies!" There was more laughter and obscene comments.

Swollen sweating breasts were squeezed, bald crotches cupped, asses kneaded, and bellies stroked. Finally one of the linebackers pulled out his prick and pushed the fat knob against one of the girl's cunts. It pushed inside easily, and others instantly imitated him.

Within seconds cocks were fucking both girls in the mouth and cunt. Dougie Simon had his hands around his Mom's leather masked head and was slamming his cock so deep, he knew it had to be going down her throat.

Mark Cooper was rutting at her crotch, pumping his long, thin cock in and out of her pussy. Paige was being face fucked by Tony Spinozo, while Dwayne Thomas screwed her.

He watched them both writhing and humping as they were reamed and screwed. Hands moved all over their bodies as the boys who had to wait gathered close for their turn and fondled every square inch of skin they could touch.

Big Mike Moore was the first to try ass fucking. He pushed his massive cock into his Mom's asshole and pumped so hard her body was bouncing up and down on the table. The other's all had to do the same of course. They'd all fucked at least once and wanted to get off in an asshole the second time.

All afternoon and into the evening, his Mom and Paige were screwed, assfucked, and throatfucked by the football players. There were at least twenty guys and they all got off at least twice, some of them three times.

The room was filled with harsh laughter, obscene comments and shouts, lewd and perverted suggestions. The two girls were untied and taken off the tables. Both of them had to be supported because by that time neither of them was in shape to stand on her own

They were put down on the rug on top of one another. They had rehearsed this before, and both of the girls pretended that they wouldn't touch each other. Jeff brought out a ping pong paddle and drew one of them, he was pretty sure it was his Mom, over his knee and began spanking her ass with the paddle

The room got quieter as the guys watched, enthraled. When her ass was all red, he asked her if she would be a good girl and do what she was told now. She nodded at him. Paige pretended to try and crawl away but Kyle Hunter whooped and grabbed her.

He knelt on the floor and dragged her across his knees as Jeff threw him the paddle. He began slapping it down on Paige's softly vulnerable ass cheeks, making the room resound to the cracking, and smacking of the wood on flesh. Paige got so turned on that she forgot she wasn't supposed to say anything.

Both of them had groaned and squealed through countless orgasms but now Paige was whining and begging Kyle to hit her harder and faster. He shouted with excitement and obliged as Paige humped against his knee. Jeff looked around but nobody appeared to have recognized her voice. Only a few of the guys knew her at all anyway.

Kyle dumped her and pushed his cock into her from behind, forgetting the purpose of spanking her in his need to blow his wad. He humped and rutted into her like a bitch dog until he came furiously.

Jeff had to drag her away from other guys who were likewise excited, and pull his Mom's lips away from a boy she was sucking.

He pushed the two of them together and their arms wrapped around one another and they began to kiss deeply. Their sweaty bodies rubbed together, breasts mashing against breasts as they slipped their tongues into each other's mouths.

His Mom slithered down Paige's body, sucking on her breasts and then kneeling between her legs to tongue her crotch. The guys all had renewed erections now and before he could stop it, Marshal Cutter knelt behind his Mom and stuck his cock into her pussy.

It threw off her timing for a second, but she adjusted and began licking and slurping at all the jism in Paige's cunt once more. Paige's legs were bent at the knee, her feet flat on the floor. As her orgasm approached and overwhelmed her, her feet began to bounce up and down on the floor.

One of the guys cursed and pushed his Mom away, diving between Paige's legs and cramming his hot, red organ down her pussy hole. He fucked her like a maniac for long minutes, bringing her to another orgasm as Jeff watched.

His Mother was getting it from both ends again. A second boy had knelt at her head and was face fucking her. One after the other, the guys took a turn at their pussies and assholes and mouths again.

After a while, some of the guys passed out drunk, others left. The party wound down. Jeff went upstairs with Phil to see him off.

When he came back down to the basement, Joe Broadson was pumping his prong in his Mother's asshole as she lay half conscious on the floor. Fred Ennis was screwing Paige, who was flat on her back, her feet up on his shoulders. What gave Jeff a shock was that their masks were off.

He quickly looked around. There were only five guys still conscious here, and none of them had ever been to his house before. He didn't think any of them knew who either of them was. Just to be sure though, as soon as Joe dropped his load, he grabbed a mask off the floor and pushed it back over his Mom's head, and did the same with Paige when Fred finished.

The last of the guys wandered drunkenly up the stairs, carting the two dead to the world drunks with them.

Jeff magnanimously helped the two sweat and cum covered women up the stairs and into a bath. He started cleaning up downstairs while they cleaned each other up. After an hour or so, he went back upstairs and found them kissing and jerking each other off.

"Don't you two ever get enough?" he demanded. They both grinned up at him bad returned to each other.

Now that the season was over, Jeff had a lot more spare time to devote to the girls. He spent it in thinking up different ways to enjoy their bodies. After all, he reasoned, in another six months I'll be gone to college. Best get as much pussy as I can now.

His friends wondered why he never wanted to go out anymore. Truth was, he would have loved to tell them. He felt cock proud, having two gorgeous females at his beck and call. The fact that they were his Mother and Sister though, might cause problems if word got out.

He had gone shopping with the both of them and they'd bought the most sluttish clothes he could find, mostly one or two sizes too small. He took them out in public, to places his and their friends never went, dressed to catch everyone's eye.

Once he took his Mom to an outrageously expensive restaurant. He'd had her dress in a thin, slinky white dress that was so skintight she could hardly breathe. It was so low cut that she had to keep pulling on the top because her nipples were showing.

He hadn't made any secret of the sexual nature of their relationship either, giving her deep french kisses several times, and tonguing her throat, and cupping her tits in front of everyone in the restaurant.

Another time he'd taken Paige out to a disco wearing a translucent little dress with no underwear. In any kind of moderate light her breasts were clearly visible, and in just a bit more light, like in a normal room say, her entire body was revealed to anyone who cared to look, and that was nearly everyone.

He'd made sure to swing her around in wild gyrations on the dance floor too, so her skirt would fly up around her and everyone would see her cute little ass and bald crotch. In slow dances, he'd kept his hand on her ass, pushing up her short skirt to cup her naked buttocks.

He'd taken her to the park once when she'd worn a little zip up denim dress. The zipper ran from the hem to the neckline. He'd lain her back on the grass in a fairly secluded area, then pulled the zipper down all the way, opening the dress completely. Of course, she wasn't wearing anything else.

He'd unzipped and fucked her right there in the grass. There'd been people all over, but nobody closer than fifty feet or so. He didn't think anyone saw.

He'd taken his Mom, wearing a tiny sweater dress, to a friend's apartment. Once inside, they'd gone up to another floor and gotten off. The building had three wings, like a Y. He'd stopped her in the center of the floor, where the three wings intersected, and drawn her sweater up over her head, leaving her naked.

He pushed her down on her hands and knees, unzipped his pants, drew his cock out, and plugged her right there. He'd ridden her for a good five minutes before dumping his load. He was having the time of his life, and didn't want it to ever end.

One afternoon, about a week after the big party, he was sitting in the living room watching TV. Paige was sitting sideways in his lap, naked of course. Her right arm was around his shoulders as he absently toyed with her body.

He had two fingers in her cunt and was sliding them slowly in and out, enjoying the tight wetness against his fingers. Her legs were spread wide and her body was trembling as he kept bringing her up to the peak, and then backing off.

The doorbell rang, and Paige had had to scurry away to her room. His mom answered it and Phil came in, smiling strangely at her.

"Hi Mrs Edwards." he grinned.

"Hello Phil. How are you?"

"Oh fine, fine." Phil came in and sat beside Jeff, looking back at his Mom as she went back to the kitchen.

"What you doin' man?" Phil asked.

"Nothin', just watching TV."

"Yeah." Phil shifted uncomfortably.

"Hey, that was some party, Jeff."

"Yeah, wasn't it though."

"You gonna have another one soon?"

"Ahh, I don't think so."

"Too bad." They watched TV for a few minutes, then Phil turned to him again.

"Hey, you know how everyone used to think Andy was a dyke?" Andy was Andrea Delaney, Phil's girlfriend.

"Yeah?"

"Well, it turns out they were half right, man."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, see… she likes girls too. She likes guys better, but she likes girls, you know, she's… like… bisexual."

"What do you think of that?" Jeff asked.

"Kind of turns me on, you know, thinking of her with another girl, like at the party, with those two girls? I'd like to see that."

"I bet."

"I was kind of wondering if one of them might be… like… available."

"I don't own them Phil. You can't borrow them like my car or something."

"Well, I was just thinking… if they were, like… bi too, they might like to, you know?"

"I doubt it. They don't want anyone to know who they are." Phil nodded.

"I would never tell anyone man. I haven't told anyone about Andy either."

"You told me."

"Yeah, well, you're different. You'd never tell anyone."

"No, not me."

"You could tell the girls I wouldn't tell anyone about them."

"I don't think they'd want to trust that." Phil looked at him strangely.

"I haven't told anyone so far."

"What do you mean?"

"Well… see… I wasn't really that drunk, you know? I wasn't really out cold when Joey took off their masks." They stared at each other.

"I wouldn't tell anyone man." Phil insisted, hands up before him.

"What do you mean?" Jeff acted confused.

"I know who they were, man!" Phil insisted.

"Yeah, who were they?" Phil looked around him, then turned back to Jeff.

"Well, for one thing, one of them is in the kitchen. I guess the other one is upstairs somewhere." Jeff's eyes narrowed.

"I mean it man. I'd never tell anyone." Phil shrugged, and grinned.

"Hey, I can understand… I mean, shit, look at them. Those are two very hot looking foxes. I think you're the luckiest bastard around."

"Maybe." Jeff was noncommittal.

"I'm surprised you weren't too exhausted to play in the last game." Phil grinned. Jeff smiled slowly. "Yeah, it's kind of tiring sometimes."

"Yeah, well, I'd be glad to help, man."

"I think I can manage by myself."

"Hey, I was thinking, like, how about a little get together, you know, me and you, with Andy and, uh, Paige, say, or whatever." It was awkward for him to even mention Jeff's mother, even though he'd unknowingly fucked her in the asshole already.

"I don't know."

"I'm sure they'd go for it." Phil exhorted.

"Probably."

"You wouldn't mind me getting a taste of Andy?"

"Not if I could get a couple of tastes myself."

"Andy and Allyson would look good together." Jeff mused.

"Ally… oh, you mean your Mom." His face reddened a little.

"You really think they'd go for it?" he swallowed.

"They'll do whatever I tell them to Phil." he boasted.

"They're both nymphos."

"Yeah, I, like figured."

There were footsteps on the stairs as Paige, tired of waiting around, came back downstairs. She was dressed in jeans and a thin armless t-shirt.

"Speaking of which…" Jeff grinned.

"Paige, c'mere a minute." he called to her. She wandered over, smiling politely at Phil.

Jeff and he both rose and stood in front of her. She looked up, her head swivelling from one to the other, curiously. Jeff turned to Phil and grinned.

"Go ahead," he offered. "Do whatever you want."

"Right here?"

"Sure."

Paige looked at them warily. As Phil's hands rose to her, she backed away, but Jeff grabbed her arm and held her firmly. Phil's hand cupped her right breast, gently at first, as if afraid she'd scream or something, then with more confidence and authority. He squeezed her braless tit through the whisper thin fabric of the little t-shirt.

"Jeeeeeeffffff." she complained.

"Just shut up." he told her.

"I already fucked you anyway Paige." Phil grinned. Her skin reddened and her eyes went wide. She looked at Jeff questioningly. "You let your mask come off, so don't look at me." he shrugged.

Phil's hand slid down over her stomach to her jeans, then slid down to cup her crotch firmly, very firmly. She winced at the pressure on her puffy little cuntmound.

He unsnapped her jeans, then slid the zipper down. With her pants open, he shoved down on the waistband, pushing them over her hips so they slid down around her ankles. She wasn't wearing any panties and her bald little crack stared out at the two.

"Fan-fucking-tastic!" Phil sighed.

Paige stood there uncomfortably, her skin flushed with embarrassment as they looked down at her crotch. Phil rubbed his hand back and forth over her pussy mound and lower belly, then pulled her t-shirt up over her head. Jeff pulled her forward out of her jeans so she was standing completely unclothed for them.

"She's the hottest little nympho you'll ever fuck." Jeff grinned at his friend.

"She likes it up the asshole too."

Paige shivered slightly, and squirmed under the close examination. Fucking all those guys from behind a mask had been a kind of vicarious sexual dream. Now revealed naked for a guy she hardly knew, she suddenly became shy and embarrassed, especially with the way her brother was talking about her.

Jeff turned her around so Phil could see her pretty little ass. He stoked his hand over it lightly.

"This is the tightest little ass I've ever seen." he said.

"You don't have to sell me man, I think I fucked her asshole too. It's kind of hard to remember who was who for most of the night."

"No, I'm pretty sure you only fucked my Mom in the ass. Paige, bend over and grab your ankles." She hesitated, and he slapped her lightly on the ass. She bent over then, so the two could examine her cunt and asshole more closely.

"Nice, real nice." Phil sighed. "Can I have a see now?"

"Sure, go ahead." Phil undid his pants and pulled his cock out. It was rock hard, and bloated with sexual heat.

"Wait a sec." Jeff said. "Paige, turn around and get on your knees." She stood up then knelt in front of them.

"Phil wants to fuck you in the asshole. Get his cock nice and wet for him."

She swallowed nervously, then moved forward, taking the thick prick in her hands and running her lips around the head. Slowly her lips moved down the length of his shaft, and her tongue swirled round and round, soaking it in spit.

"Don't blow him off, he wants to cum in your asshole. Just get it wet." Jeff said. She drew moisture into her mouth, transferring it to his cock, then pulled back.

"Okay, stand up and bend over again." Jeff ordered. When she was in position, Phil stuck the now sopping, dripping head of his cock between her ass cheeks and pushed against her little round opening.

She spread her legs a little to ease his entry and his rounded cock knob popped into her asshole. Slowly he sank the long, fat length of his shaft down into her rectum, luxuriating in the heat and tightness of her body.

Phil's hands slid over her taut buttocks, rubbing against the silky smooth white skin as his cock penetrated deeper and deeper into her body.

"Awwwwww… fuck she's tight!" Phil groaned.

"You bet she is. She can really pump it too."

Phil sank his shaft all the way into her, then started to slowly pump in and out. Her guts were twitching, and sucking on his prick as he thrust it back and forth, and he knew he wouldn't be able to hold off shooting for long.

He grabbed Paige's arm and pulled her upright, groaning as the angle of her ass channel changed and bent his prick upward with her. Her soft ass buttocks pressed firmly against him as he held her body up against hers. His hands slid around her waist, squeezing tight, loving the feeling of her warm skin against him.

His hands moved upward onto her breasts and mashed them flat with his big hands. He humped against her in short little strokes, his cockhead deep inside her gut mashing against the end of her ass tunnel with each thrust.

His mouth came down on the side of her throat, biting and kissing and sucking as he slowly ground his loins into her ass. He started humping with more speed as his cum approached, then rutted franticly into her as his orgasm rolled over him.

In the midst of his furious ass pumping, Allyson came out into the living room, bringing a couple of cokes for the boys. She stopped in shock as he saw Phil fucking into her naked daughter's asshole. Jeff beckoned her over and she stood next to him as Phil dropped his load up inside Paige's rectum and slowly eased his prick out of her.