Saga of Littown Ch. 11

Emily couldn't wait around for her brother to finish. Who knew how long that would be. Instead, she dove under the water and licked Christine's mommy-cunt, just for something to do.

Christine's breathing had gone shallow and ragged. Her eyes rolled back and glazed over. Her slutty children were destroying her sense of morality, or what she thought it should be, anyway. Their quick little tongues eroded any self-control she had left.

Jaime switched nipples at various intervals, evening out the amount of milk he sucked from each of his mother's tits. It was so addictive and delicious, and he thought he better understood how Emily felt about his cum.

Beneath the surface, Emily continued to eat out her mommy. She was sure that if she could just get Christine to cum a few times, it would fix everything. She had yet to encounter a problem that couldn't be solved by throwing orgasms at it.

And indeed, Christine's first orgasm seemed to help. She relaxed into her children's oral assaults and let Emily lick her to another nice pair of climaxes.

"I think this is really working," Emily thought to Jaime, with their shared sibling mind-connection that all siblings have.

"Me too," Jaime thought back. "Mom's not stopping us from licking or sucking on her at all. And you've already made her cum, like, three times."

"I know, right?" Emily lifted her hand out of the water for a quick hi-five. "Mom's gonna be our little slut in no time. Easy peasy."

"Yeah she is."

Jaime kept drinking up his mother's breast milk until he was full. He sat back and patted his full belly in Emily-like satisfaction.

His cock jutted out of the water, firm and proud. Since Christine was leaning back with her eyes closed, he sneakily took her hand and put it on his dick. She started stroking him automatically without even realizing she was jerking off her son.

"Are you feeling better now, Mommy?" Jaime asked.

"I don't know what I feel," Christine said without slowing her handjob down even a little. "Except your penis. I Guess I'm feeling that. And your sister's tongue on my vagina."

"That's a good start," Jaime said. "She had a nice tongue, doesn't she?"

"She really does." Christine shook her head. "I'm starting to remember some things. It's all such a blur though. Like, I think we may have had sex before, and I can't imagine why I would have thought that was ok."

"You kinda never thought it was ok, but you really wanted it anyway. After those cultists got to you, you didn't want it at all."

"You keep saying weird things like that, but I don't understand. What do cults have to do with sexuality and morals and stuff?"

Jaime shrugged. "Some people, they get a little power, they try to force their values on everyone else. I think this Jezebel chick got hold of some magic somehow, and for some reason she thinks people shouldn't be fucking around all willy-nilly. Which is weird, because willy-nilly is the best kind of fucking around."

"I see." Christine considered what Jaime was saying. "So I've been targeted in a conspiracy to prevent me from fucking my children?"

"Not you specifically, but yeah. Basically."

"Even though I already don't think it's ok to fuck my children?"

"Well... yeah, but... it's more complicated than that."

"And you and Emily think I should fuck you?"

Jaime seized upon a question he could answer with more authority. "Yes! Definitely. 'Cause incest is wicked hot."

"That's your argument? It's 'wicked hot'?"

"Um... yes?" Jaime nudged his sister. "Get up here, Em. I need backup."

Emily emerged gasping for oxygen after having been underwater licking her mom's pussy for quite a while. She always forgot about breathing when she got going sexually. It was such an inconvenient part of living. She'd much rather have cock filling her throat and lungs than air.

"What's going on?" Emily asked. She casually put Christine's free hand on her pussy so she could get rubbed off by her mom just like Jaime was.

"I was trying to explain how incest is wicked hot," Jaime said.

"How hard can that be to explain?" Emily asked. "Isn't it obvious? I mean, look at us. I know I'm turned on."

"Me too," Jaime said. "And so is Mom. But I think just being turned on isn't convincing her that fucking attractive and slutty family members is ok."

"It isn't?" Emily frowned in confusion. "But, like, what other considerations could there possibly be?"

"Beats me."

"You're my babies," Christine said. "You came from my vagina."

"Yes, and now we want to cum back in your vagina, right Jai?" Emily said.

"Damn straight," Jaime agreed.

Christine still wasn't convinced, even by the powerful persuasion of unsubtle word play.

"Just trust me, Mom," Emily said. "Try out Jai's cock a bit. I know you'll love it."

"I don't know..." Christine said.

But she still allowed herself to be guided by her children and lowered onto Jaime's lap. His beautiful, manly cock stuck up at her so enticingly. Her mommy-cunt approached closer and closer, but at the last second her body shifted of its own accord so that he went up her butt instead.

"Ooh, surprise anal," Emily said. "Nice choice."

Christine gasped in shock and pain, having only expected to get her pussy filled up. Her body knew what it was doing, though, and she soon had her son's penis shoved firmly up her ass.

The last of Christine's mental barriers collapsed at the joyous feeling of familial cock stuffing her butt, and the memories of such events happening to her in the past.

"Oh my god!" she exclaimed. "I remember now."

"You do?" Emily said. "That's great! So you wanna fuck your kids all the time now, right?"

"No, no. Of course not. That's still very wrong and I shouldn't do it," Christine said, even while bouncing up and down on Jaime's shaft. "But I remember Krissy, and what we used to do together. That was pure sibling love of the sweetest and most loving kind. She used to pound my ass all the time."

Emily glanced at Jaime, who simply shrugged at her. "Close enough, I guess," she said.

"Good enough for me," Jaime concurred. "Mom being indecisive and hypocritical about incest is totally workable. Much better than banning it entirely."

Christine tried to explain to her children why they couldn't do sexy things with her, and vice versa, while continuing to ride Jaime. He nodded like he understood, while mostly just enjoying the feel of her tight ass wrapped around his cock.

Emily, too, pretended like she understood why parent and child incest was so much different from sibling incest, and why she and her mommy couldn't fuck around. She knew that fucking her brother was a far more pure and loving thing than fucking other family members, let alone anyone not closely related, that much had always been obvious. But she really didn't see any reason why she shouldn't jump into bed with her mother whenever either of them felt like it.

It must be grown up stuff, Emily decided. All those arbitrary rules that were supposed to help a growing child, but mostly just got in the way. Why shouldn't she or Jaime fuck their mom if they wanted to? After all, it wasn't like this was one of those stories where there was a significant power imbalance or anyone was in danger of being abused. Not in a bad way, at least.

Emily sucked some more milk from her mommy's tits while she pondered, then lightly fisted her mom's pussy too, just on a whim. It was all very enjoyable, and didn't seem the least bit immoral to her.

The three of them fucked around until the bath cooled down too much, at which point they got out and dried off. Emily and Jaime were more than happy to help Christine towel off, though they kept forgetting to use a towel and accidentally rubbed their hands all over her wet, naked body instead.

"So do you both understand now why we can't be sexually intimate?" Christine asked.

"Not really, no," Jaime said as he squeezed and fondled her tits. "But I'll take your word for it."

"Me too," Emily said, while caressing Christine's ass and sticking a finger up her bum.

"I suppose that's all I could really hope for," Christine said.

Jaime and Emily followed her to her room. They tucked her in and lulled her to sleep by taking turns tenderly ass-fucking her; Jaime with his cock, Emily with her strapon.

Christine was soon cozily asnooze, thumb stuck adorably in her mouth, and lovely incestuous dreams passing through her sleepy head. She got a goodnight kiss from each of her kids, then they pulled her covers up snug and left her alone.

"We fucking killed that seduction," Emily said victoriously.

"We usually do," Jaime said. "We are quite sexy and persistent, and very good at turning people on."

"Sure are. Now, speaking of being turned on... wanna go fuck?"

"Like you even need to ask."

The loving and romantic siblings hopped into bed and did sexy and physically improbable things to each other until they were all tuckered out. They then lay side by side on their tummies, waiting for their buttholes to close back up after quite a workout.

"So we got Mom back to a fuckable state," Emily said.

"I know," Jaime said. "I was there. And it was only a few paragraphs ago."

"Hush. I'm recapping."

"Oh, sorry. Carry on."

Emily cleared her throat. "And we stopped your kidnapping," she continued.

"Which was a pleasant little excursion," Jaime said wistfully. "I don't know why people complain about kidnappings so much. It was the most restful morning I've had in a long time."

"Hush, I said." Emily spanked her brother's butt sharply. "Anyway, my point was that we've still got a lot of people to re-seduce."

"Sure do."

"And those cultists are still at large."

"Sure are."

"And you still haven't fucked Lil."

"Sure haven't."

"And we've got to find Aunt K and bring her back."

"Sure do."

"So I guess my question is, which plot line do you think we're going to follow next?"

Jaime shrugged. "Who knows. We might even go off and do something totally unrelated. It's happened before."

"True dat. Guess we'll just have to find out... in the next episode! Coming to a theater near you! This summer! Or spring, or whenever."

"Em! No talking to the audience."

"What? I'm just advertising our next wacky adventure."

"That's not allowed. Here, do something more productive with your mouth."

"Ok!"

Emily happily shoved herself face-first onto her brother's cock and got her throat all snuggly filled up the way she liked. She sucked gently on Jaime's penis like it was candy as they both fell asleep.