The next morning, morning three since sis moved back in, I found no presents in the bathroom. So my morning wood stayed untreated. Until I came into the kitchen. My sister was already waiting for me. Laying with her back on the kitchen table. Legs wide open. Showing me her already wet pussy: “Fuck me brother. Cure your morning wood.”

I just unzipped my pants, pulled out my rock hard dick and slid him into her pussy. Then I fucked her. Hard. And brutal. In a way that makes me cum pretty damn fast, because I had to go to work. I didn’t took me long to finish myself off. She enjoyed it too, but it just was to short for her to climb to the top. After pulling out, I just said: “By sis, have a nice day.”

She wished me a nice day at work too. As if nothing had been happening in the minutes before. On my way to work I was cursing a little, because I had forgot to make some coffee for my way to work. A quick stop at some coffee shop fixed the error.

And yes, work sucked. Big time. The only thing that kept me going through the day was the fact that I would come home to my family. And yes, I was fantasizing about fucking both of them. Fucking my mother and my sister. I just love it.

But when I came back home, nothing. I was home alone. Two hot girls at home, no one around to fuck. And I was horny. Really damn horny. So I decided to take matters in my own hands.

I went into our playroom. Dropped my clothes on the cabinet, threw on some nice kinky porn on the TV we got in there and began to choose some toys. Yes, I was planning of fucking my cute little asshole until I would blast out a big and nasty load. I decided to go from small to big. And yes, before I began, I cleaned out my dirty hole. I don’t like it when stuff goes nasty that way.

Yes, I used our love chair. Placed myself onto it, lubed me and my toys, and began to fuck me. The first penetration felt awesome. Then I began slow, went faster and deeper and brought in some bigger toys. It felt awesome. I fucked myself someplace else. I didn’t caught any glimpse of anything that was happening in my surrounding. And finally, I jumped. I came from anal only. My whole body was trembling. What an awesome mind blowing feeling.

When I came back to the real world, I realized that I wasn’t alone in the room anymore. Mom and sis were watching me. Filming me from two different angles. They told me that they would upload it to the internet. I just said, yes, do it. And yes, the video somehow went viral on some porn platforms.

But not that day. After asking me if I was okay with sharing me fucking myself with the rest of the world, they both came up with the decision to fuck me a little bit more. They told me, that I deserve punishment for fucking myself without their permission. I just said: “Yes, punish me.”

So sis went over to the kitchen to get some spatulas. Meanwhile mom tied me to the chair. So that I couldn’t move at all. And yes, she was careful doing so, because the bondage wasn’t meant to hurt me at all.

When sis was back, I heard the sound of something clapping against some naked skin. It was my sister testing the spatulas. A few seconds later, mom did the same. A while later, with some big smiles on their face, they just stated: “Now we going to beat the filth out of his balls.”

And believe me, they did. The played with me. Aimed for a hit to build up the anticipation. Sometimes the even hit the inner side of my tights. But when the aimed for my balls, it just was, yes. The anticipation, the pain, the relieve. I was popping hard wood. Rock solid hard wood. Every hit felt better than the hit before. They made me moan a lot. I even begged them to hit me harder.

They called me a dirty pervert and went in slightly harder. Every damn time. They enjoyed what they were doing. They were taking turns on hitting my balls: One was hitting, the other one filming.

After some time, my balls turned a little bit blue. Were showing some bruises. It was around that point when it happened, I had an orgasm. I nutted out a big and nasty load. It was my first time cumming from more or less getting kicked in my balls. It felt great.

After I clearly was done, sis gave me a kiss on my forehead: “You have done well, brother.”

Mom kissed me too. But more passionate. With lot’s of tongue play involved: “You are a good boy. I love you.”

After that we but some ice on my balls. For faster recovery. And we went over to the living room. The three of us. Cuddling beneath a blanket, eating some pizza we ordered and watching some TV. Nothing sexual was happening on that day anymore. We just went to bed later, mom and I in our room, sis in my old room that now became her new room.

And yes, as always: Nothing but a made up story. Some nice kinky fantasy.