A Place for the Broken Ch. 09

The morning after Lynnette's initiation was pretty normal, breakfast and chores had to be done. James and Cindy headed out to the rifle range, leaving the sisters sitting in an uncomfortable silence. Lynn was the first to speak, "Do you want me to leave?"

In total disbelief at her sister's question Samantha spilled her glass of sweet tea.

"What the... Hell no... what the fuck are you thinking? Yer my sister. I love you no matter what. So quit askin' stupid questions!"

"What about James, did y'all talk 'bout what happened?" Lynn asked.

"We didn't have a chance to, but I'm purdy sure he's ok with it, what man wouldn't be?"

"So are you ok with it?"

"Hell I don't know. I'm still trying to figure it out. I ain't never been with a woman before, let alone my sister. But I ain't mad 'bout it either. What about you?"

"I ain't gonna lie, I like women damn near as much as men."

At least a minute of silence passed between them before Sam said. "Well, I guess what we want really ain't gonna make a difference either way. We've both promised James...."

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James was having a great time out on the rifle range with Cindy. As they were making their way down range to tape up the targets Cindy took the opportunity to get something off her chest, "Jimmy, can I ask you a question?"

"Of course baby-girl. What's up?"

"Why was auntie Lynn in your bed this morning?"

'Oh shit', he thought, "Well Cin, that's a complicated question."

"You like her better cause she's skinnier than momma?"

"What? Huh? No!"

"Are you gonna kick me and momma out so you and Lynn can have babies?"

"Hold on a minute there Cindy. I don't know where you're getting this crazy idea."

"Jimmy, I seen her nekked as a jay bird in yer bed. Y'all had sex last night didn't you?"

"Actually Cindy, we did not have sex last night. In fact I have never had sex with Lynette. But if I did, young lady, it wouldn't be any of your business. And just so you know, I love your momma. And I love you. I ain't kicking you or her out of my life for no other woman. Period." He pulled her in for a hug, then knelt down to face her. "Cindy-Lou I'm gonna tell you this one time and one time only, you hear me?"

"Yes sir"

"What goes on in my bedroom is none of yours or anybody else's business. Now your momma and auntie are grown women and they can make their own decisions. So if we choose to have a life together, the three of us, well, ain't nobody's business but ours. You understand me?" Cindy nodded. "Good. Now let's get back to the house and jump in the pool, it's getting hot." He said to put an end to that conversation.

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James was cleaning the rifles when he heard footsteps approaching the barn, "James can we talk?" It was Lynn.

"Of course." He said but continued to clean the rifles, not looking at her.

"About last night." She hesitated.

"I'm listening." He said without looking up.

"You're upset, ain't ya?" She asked accusatorially.

"Good lord woman, why would I be upset?!" He said gruffly and looked up at her.

"Yer disgusted by what I did to Sam." Again, accusingly stating.

As fast as a rattlesnake he was upon her. His hands grabbing her arms just below her shoulders, "Woman, are you trying to piss me off? You come in here and accuse me of thinking something, or feeling some way. I'll let you know if I'm upset or disgusted with you."

She started to cry, "I'm sorry, I'm just so scared of... of..." she trailed off as he pulled her into a hug.

"Ain't nothin' to be scared of Lynn. You're mine now and I promise to keep you safe." He said softly as he held and caressed her as she cried.

She looked up at him, eyes still full of tears. "James, please be patient with me. I know I'm all kinds of fucked up in the head, but I don't want to lose this."

"Don't you worry your pretty little head. We're good," he said.

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Samantha sat by the pool tanning herself as the kids played. She couldn't help reliving the previous night. Lynn's mouth on her pussy, sucking on her clit had driven her insane. Down deep she knew it was her little sister making her orgasm over and over again. She knew it was Lynn, yet she did nothing to stop her. She had never lusted over another woman, let alone her sister, so why had she let it go so far? Why did it feel so good, and not just physically? Sure, she loved her sister, but not in that way. Even now, as wet as it was making her to recall how she felt, she knew it was not something she would want to do without James. When she thought about how she felt kissing Lynn and playing with her tits, it was in some way an extension of her giving herself to him. Pleasing Lynn with James, for James.

She heard footsteps approaching and looked up to see Lynn and James walking towards her from the barn. It was obvious Lynn had been crying, but the ease with which she held his hand as they walked, let her know everything was ok. When they had gotten within speaking distance, she looked her sister in the eyes, "Hey you, you ok?"

"Ya.... no... Hell I don't know." She took a deep breath, "I'll be ok."

Sam got up and gave her little sister a hug. "I hear ya sweetie. I love you. We gonna be alright."

James leaned in,"Would you mind keeping the kids busy for a while, I think we need some time." It was more a statement than a question.

"Of course." She answered giving her sister a slight but honest smile.

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James led Lynn to the master bedroom and took her into his arms kissing her softly as he peeled off her light summer dress. His kisses flowed from her mouth along the line of her chin to her earlobe. His tongue joined in as his lips trailed down her neck to her shoulder. His hands expertly unclasped her bra and pulled the shoulder straps forward and finally pull the cups off her, revealing her soft triple Ds, still showing marks from the previous night. He laid with her on the bed and returned to kissing her, his hands caressed her breasts and played with her eraser sized nipples while he continued to kiss her lips, neck and ears. Somehow he had managed to remove his shirt and she was rubbing her hands all over his chest, shoulders and abdomen. Tracing the well defined lines of his muscles.

His lips made their way down to her sensitive nipples, where he gently suckled. His hands holding her breasts to his mouth as he shifted back and forth between them. When he had finished worshipping her beautiful breasts, his lips made their way to her navel and finally her panty line. His tongue trace her panty line from hip to hip and returning to the center, he used his teeth to pull them down. When her hips held them in place, his hands softly pulled them down to her knees, then lifted her knees up so they touched her chest. Holding her legs in place he began kissing, licking and sucking on her labia. He flattened his tongue against her anus and licked up through her folds, pausing to pierce her pussy with his tongue and fuck her with it. His nose bumping her clit.

A small climax overtook Lynn when his tongue finally met her clit. His gentle, patient, loving ministration unlike anything she'd ever experienced. He took his time sucking on her lips and flicking her clit with his tongue. She'd grab his head and pulled his face deep into her slit only to release it seconds

Later to squeeze and pinch her breasts and nipples. She began to feel another orgasm building when he stuck a finger into her womanhood. He started to suck her clit as his single finger became two, with a twist of his wrist, his fingers gently probed her G-spot. Lynn rewarded him with a gush of fluid, her legs and hips spasming with a mind of their own. Her throat released a guttural, primal cry of pleasure.

Through a series of soft kisses James made his way back to her mouth and kissed her deeply and passionately. He broke away from the kiss to look down into her hazel eyes. His body positioned in classic missionary, with his pants still on, grinding his manhood into her sensitive pussy. She looked up at him, wrapped her legs around his hips and pulled him into her. "Please make love to me." She asked with a tremble in her voice. Her fear of rejection plainly written on her face. His lips pressed against hers and his tongue seeking hers was his answer.

Lynn relaxed her legs enough to snake her hands down to undo his pants but was unable to pull them down. James reluctantly left her embrace, but stood up next to the bed and stripped. Lynn reached for his cock, but before she could grab it, he returned to his place between her thighs. His cock rested on her mons as his lips found her neck and collar bone. He straightened his back and his swollen member slid down into her slit. Lynn reached down and guided him into herself. In one long slow plunge her was buried in her all the way to her cervix, though he still had a couple inches to give. He waited a few seconds for her to adjust to his girth, and began to slowly stroke in and out driving a little deeper every few thrusts. His lips never leaving hers. After about a minute of this he was fully encased in her soaking wet pussy. He could tell she was uncomfortable with his full length, so he rolled over bringing her on top giving her control.

Lynn sat up, her milky white tits enveloped in his hands, she began to ride him, taking him uncomfortably deep inside her aching pussy. She marveled at his muscular chest, shoulders and well defined abs as she ground her clit into him with every downstroke. His gentle squeezing of her tits and nipples adding to the orgasm building deep within her. Her paced quickened, her downward strokes became hard impaling drops of all her weight, his cock like a spear against her cervix. Her cries of ecstasy grew louder with every plunge, she felt his cock begging to swell as his grunts cried for his own relief. As her orgasm rippled through her she collapsed onto him, his arms engulfed her and his lips found hers as he blasted a huge load into her well satisfied pussy.

The lovers lay there in each others arms enjoying the post coital bliss. Lynn had never felt this way before. Safe, protected, cared for, dare she think it, loved? Sex for her had always been just that, sex. Most of the time she had to detach herself it. Ignoring the sweaty, stinky body using her for their pleasure, without any concern for her. But here in James arms she felt she could lay like this forever.

After a couple minutes James finally broke the silence, "Sweetheart, I really hate to say this, but I gotta piss." For some reason this struck Lynn as funny and she began to giggle as she rolled of him and reached for the sheet to cover up. Her giggles turned to lust as she watched his chiseled ass walk away. 'Damn, that man is fine' she thought as she mindlessly ran her fingers through her lips, smearing his cum all over her cunt and bringing some up to her mouth for a taste. The mixture of their juices giving her a wonderful feeling and some very naughty thoughts.

As she watched him return from the en-suite she couldn't help but imagine what their child would look like. Would he inherit his father's physique? Or would she be blessed with his height and her curves? 'Shit,' she thought, 'what if I get pregnant for real?' As he reached for his pants and underwear, she felt the need to speak her mind. "Um, James, ah... you know I'm ah, not on the pill, right?" James stopped in his tracks. She watched as a darkness, no it was a sadness that played across his normally stern features. His body frozen in place. Regret for her words instantly hit her like a brick, fearing his anger.

Her words pierced his soul. The oldest pain in his life resurfaced without warning, absolutely blindsiding him. Though he and Patricia had come to terms with it as a couple, he never really dealt with it on a personal level. He buried it along with all his combat wounds, physical and emotional. He had always wanted children and not just a few. That is what got him in this situation to begin with. His desire for children had gotten Patricia killed. Nearly caused him to lose his very self to blind hatred. In that instant all of that pain came pouring out unchecked. The pain of losing combat buddies, the pain of losing Patricia, the pain of losing his own innocence when taking his first life. His carefully constructed walls of self preservation were breached.

Lynn nearly panicked when she saw him stagger and fall to his knees as his grief overtook him, the years of pain once safely locked came pouring out. She jumped from the bed and raced to catch him in her arms. She yelled for Sam, who was at the door in seconds.

Samantha burst through the bedroom door to find Lynn and James naked on the floor, Lynn holding a sobbing James. Samantha froze, her mind racing at what could possibly have affected him so. She approached the couple slowly, afraid her presence would make matters worse, but when her eyes met James he reached for her with a silent plea. She knelt and took him into her arms. The women holding their broken man, letting him exhaust his years of pain and suffering through his tears.

Cindy had followed her mother to the bedroom door and watched the scene unfold, but seeing their nakedness, knew she would not be welcomed. She quietly shut the door and tried to keep Maddy quiet so she could listen to them. After a few minutes she heard her mother's voice.

"Lynette, what happened?" She asked calmly.

Lynette had been crying along with James since she had called for her sister, feeling guilty that she had somehow caused him this pain. She finally dared to look at Sam and answered her, "I just mentioned I wasn't on the pill."

James interjected, "It's not her fault, she didn't know."

The sisters looked at each other confused as James continued, "I can't have children." He went on to explain everything, the reason for his sterility, the combat losses, losing Patricia, even confessing to the 'Punisher' killing spree, and finally why he had chosen Cindy. Why he wanted to be her father, to care for her and protect her. When he had finished all three of the girls were in tears. Lynn still feeling guilty, Sam because her empathy for her man, and Cindy because she now knew the depths this man would go to for her, had actually gone through for her. Words did not exist to explain the feelings she was experiencing.

Samantha was pissed at herself for never bringing children up before. She just figured if it happened, then it happened. She knew she would happily bare him as many children as his heart desired, after all she was his until death regardless. Then a new realization hit her like a brick, Lynn could never leave here anymore than she could, even if she had wanted to. With what James had just revealed to Lynn, there was no way he could risk it, and neither would she. She loved Lynn, but could not risk everything, even for her sister. She released her hold on James and sat up on her knees, silently commanding both of their attention.

"James, you understand what just happened don't you?" She coldly asked. His expression plain to see he didn't follow her train of thought. Taking a deep breath and slowly letting it out between pursed lips she continued, "Lynette, you know I love you, and you have no idea how much this hurts me to say it but," James' brain finally registered what was happening. "you can never leave us. And not just because you promised, because..."

"Because I know too much to leave." Lynn finished Sam's thought for her. She had known James was a Marine with combat experience and as such was capable of real violence, but now she fully understood how much. Leaving no doubt her sister meant every word. What she didn't know was that Samantha would willingly pull the trigger herself to protect her family.

In all honesty, Lynn had no intention in leaving, especially after what she had just shared with James. While she was sure James wasn't in love with her, since the day he picked her up from prison he had shown her more kindness, compassion, and love than any man ever had. Not to mention that the security he provided both materially and physically, she knew she would never find on her own. Besides, she was in love with him.

"Samantha, James, I swear to you here and now that I will forever be yours. I will never betray you or the trust you have put in me. I love you both more than you know and I am happy with our life here." Lynette said with absolute sincerity.

James was beyond exhausted. Bearing his soul had taken its toll on him. He crawled into bed and passed out, tears still coming unbidden. Samantha crawled into bed behind him and held him until he was sound asleep.

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James was in a very dark place the next few days but found solace in all his girls presence, especially Samantha. His relationship with Lynnette turned a corner that day, becoming more intimate and loving, but regardless he was still emotionally raw. He had spent years in therapy but had never had a breakthrough like that. Unfortunately what he didn't know is that once those walls were broached, only time could hope to rebuild them.

James decided to take his girls out to dinner about a week after, as no one was really in the mood to cook. They went to his favorite little Mexican restaurant and let the margaritas flow freely. There was a small mariachi band making their rounds throughout the restaurant lightening their moods even further. Maddy was having the time of her life with band and cheese dip. Cindy uncharacteristically took the seat next to Maddie and let the sisters flank James.

After overhearing their conversation and knowing that Aunt Lynn and Jimmy finally had sex made her feel that their life was finally making sense. As weird as it was, Jimmy having and loving both of these beautiful women seemed like the universe was putting things right. She knew Jimmy loved her without a doubt and now that he had all the women a man could want, she was free to be his little girl. His daughter. Even if she had to share him with Maddie, life was good and so were the tacos.

Samantha took notice of Cindy's choice of seating. She was quite certain Cindy had listened in on them that fateful day and now there was no doubt. Cindy willingly gave up her spot as James' number two to Lynn. Sam reached across the table and held Cindy's hand for a moment and said, "Thank you." to her daughter. Their relationship slowly becoming more normal, with Cindy relinquishing even more of her claim to James.

James was having a good time fighting with Maddie over who controlled the cheese dip. He wasn't oblivious to the stares they received due to their seating arrangement. The kids on one side of the booth. Him sandwiched between two good looking women who weren't exactly keeping their hands to themselves and taking turns feeding him bites of their dinners or feeding themselves of his. Still he paid the onlookers no heed. He was happy. He finally had a family. A weird one no doubt, broken and thrown to the wolves by society, but his nonetheless.

After dinner James asked Cindy if she wouldn't mind watching Maddie after her bedtime so he could take the women dancing. She jokingly asked if she could come, then said she wouldn't mind at all if she could have extra video game time. A deal was struck, and two hours later the three of them pulled into a local honkey-tonk. The ladies had gotten all dolled up with some rather revealing tops and too-tight jeans. James was half hard just watching them get into the truck.

About 11:00 they'd all had enough beers to be relatively inhibition free. Instead of dancing with the women one at a time, they took to the floor as a thruple. James improvised dance moves and twirling the girls to accommodate two partners. It was some work, but he couldn't remember the last time he had so much fun, and totally out of character, he wasn't paying too close attention to his surroundings.

Across the dance floor was a table of three local rednecks who were drinking too much and were not having any luck with the ladies. The leader of pack, Jansen Hinton, ex-high school football star who's glory days were a decade ago, spotted Lynn and egged his buddies on to help him steal her from "That rich old mother fucker, thinkin' he's big shit. Them two bitches are young enough to be his daughters." He exclaimed to his buddies.

The three of them made their move and approached James' women while on the dance floor. Jansen grabbed Lynn around the waist and pulled her to him saying, "Hey sweet thing why don't ya' come dance with someone your own age." The other two jackasses tried cornering Samantha, pulling her away from James.

James bellowed out, "Boys you best take you fucking hands off my women!" His anger went from zero to one hundred in a split second. He was barely holding it in and not wanting to lose it completely.

Across the dance floor a small group of guys were dancing with their ladies and looked over at the commotion. One of them who'd had been part of the construction crew on James' house recognized James earlier in the evening, said, "Oh fuck, them dipshits decided to fuck with the wrong Marine. Come on!" He and his buddies B-lined it over. They arrived just as Jansen answered, "Whatcha gonna do about it old man!?" And attempted to push James with one hand, the other pushing Lynn behind him. Before his hand could make contact, James grabbed his wrist twisted his arm and kicked his feet out from under him, sending him face first into the hardwood floor breaking his nose. James spun around and with a flying back fist connected with the jaw of one the jerk-offs messing with Sam and followed through with a roundhouse kick soaring above Sam's head and solidly connecting with the back of the head of the last of them. Just as the other two hit the ground unconscious, James turned back to Jansen, who was on his hands and knees, struggling to get to his feet, and drop kicked him right in his midsection delivering a crippling hit to his liver and cracking a few ribs.

James turned to collect his women and heard someone say, "I told you they fucked with the wrong Marine." He turned to look at the speaker and smiled in recognition. "Semper Fi, brother!" James called to him. "Semper Fi, Mr. James." The man replied and turned back to his buddies and their women, laughing. James took his women by the hands and started for the door saying, "Let's get going before the cops and EMS get here."

James was proud of himself for keeping his anger in check, and was trying to focus on his breathing techniques to bring himself down. Sam and Lynn were deathly silent until they were on the road, both of them in total shock at the speed and precision of James' violence. From the back seat, Lynn finally broke the silence like she had just come out of a trance, "Oh my god! Sam did you see that kick that flew over your head? I mean, holy shit!" Sam started to laugh, "James that was amazing! Thank you for standing up for us."

James had been lost in thought, and was still pissed off. "Damnit, those assholes ruined our night."

Lynn responded, "Hell, it ain't yer fault them boys wanted an ass whoopin'."

Sam leaned over and ran her hand over his crotch saying, "B'sides the night ain't over yet."

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James lay on his back in the middle of the king sized bed while the girls took turns sucking his dick. His eyes closed, simply enjoying the sensations of their mouths, lips, and tongues. Having never partaken in a threesome before there were a few 'bucket list' things he wanted to try. Nonchalantly he said, "Sam, get up here and sit on my face. Lynnette sit in my dick."

The ladies happily complied. Samantha straddled his head and slowly lowered her pussy onto his awaiting mouth. His tongue playing with her clit and sucked on her protruding labia. Within minutes her juices poured out of her and drenched his face. She loved the feel of his beard stubble on her inner thighs and her puffy lips. "God, yes! I love it when you suck my clit like that." She said as he sucked it in and flicked it with his tongue.

Lynn sat on him forward cowgirl style, trapping his cock between his belly and nestled between her cunt lips. She humped his long shaft dragging her clit from his head to base as she watched her sister lower herself onto James face. After a few stokes she lifted herself up and impaled her cunt with his cock, all nine inches driving right into her belly. "Fuck this monster feels so fuckin' good." She purred as he bottomed out in her. The room became filled with the girls' moans and cries of pleasure.

Lynn was riding his cock with long slow upstrokes and hard slamming downstrokes. He feared he wouldn't last long with the young woman fucking him so hard and expertly, so he focused all his attention onto Samantha's pussy and getting her off. Within a few minutes, James felt the telltale signs of Samantha nearing orgasm. She started to grind her pussy into his face, getting more and more aggressive. He responded by grabbing her hips and pulling her tight to his face as his lips locked onto her clit and sucked on it hard, while his tongue flicked it like a punching bag. "Fuck yes, you mother fucker eat that fuckin' pussy!" Sam called out as she came. A second later he was gulping down her sweet flow of ambrosia letting her hips loose to freely gyrate on his face as she went through the final throws of her orgasm.

Lynn was in heaven, she'd had threesomes with both men and women before, but never both at the same time. Her eyes were constantly shifting from James' chiseled muscles to Sam's soft curves and her thick ass riding and grinding his face. James' cock perfectly filling her cunt with every drop of her hips. She wished it was her on the bottom with her face buried in that pussy. She changed her tactic for more clitoral stimulation, her hard downward slams now followed up with a few seconds of grinding her clit into his pubic bone. The excitement of watching her sister get pleasured driving her need for release. She growled, "Eat that pussy, make that bitch come all over your face!" Her pace became frantic, grinding her clit into his pubic bone with the head of his cock nestled against her cervix.

When Samantha finally cried out in orgasm, Lynn exploded, drenching James' cock and balls in her juices. Her harried quest for release temporarily exhausted her. She collapsed forward her arms finding purchase on Sam's hips, her head coming to rest on Sam's ass. The aroma of her sister's cum filled her nostrils, increasing her incestuous desires. She couldn't help herself, she sat back and pulled Sam backwards with her in an embrace, her hands fondling her sisters glorious breasts, her lips kissing her neck and nibbling on her ears.

James was ecstatic that he got both of them off simultaneously, feeling his face and crotch drenched in girl juices. He was contemplating his next move when he felt the bodies on him shift positions. Sam was now more or less sitting on his chest, obviously leaning back, while Lynn who had nearly removed herself from his shaft seconds before had pushed back to engulf him into her smooth wet sheath. His eyes were drawn to Sam's fully exposed pussy, crying for him to continue his oral assault, but he wanted to try something different. But when his eyes looked up and saw Lynn's hands on Sam's tits and heard what sounded like them kissing, he was afraid he would blow his load if he didn't do something fast.

He tapped both of their legs with his hands and twisted his body underneath them. It took the girls a second to snap out of their lustful haze, and register that James wanted them to move. Sam leaned forward and used the headboard to stand weak-kneed above James face. Lynn extricated herself from his cock and rolled onto the bed, laying on her back hoping her sister would take the hint and sit on her face, or better yet James order her to do so. But as he scrambled to his knees and pulled Sam down and into a kiss she knew she'd have to wait. Breaking the kiss James ordered them both to their hands and knees, side by side. His hands roaming over both of their asses and played with their pussies. He inserted the two middle fingers of each hand into their respective pussies. He expertly curled his fingers to stimulate their G-spots and started stoking in and out. "Play with your clits!" He ordered them. They both reached between their own legs and started to play with themselves. "Fuck that," he said, "play with each others clits you sluts!"

Lynn's hand was on Sam's pussy in a flash. Her fingers instinctively spreading her lips for better access to her clit. Sam reluctantly made her way to her sister's folds. She was amazed how wet and slippery her pussy was. She tried to mimic Lynn 's actions and did a pretty decent job of jillin' her sisters clit. James renewed his assault on their G-spots pounding his fingers into their sensitive cunts. As Samantha neared her orgasm she found herself in a passionate kiss with her sister, their fingers helping James hurl them both to another hard cum. James felt his arms begin to tire from but the sight of them kissing renewed his strength like a drug. This lesbo-incest kink, a fetish he never knew he harbored, was threatening to assume control of his brain. Lynn was the first to come, squirting her juices all over his hand and the bedsheets. Unintelligible mumbling and guttural sounds escaping from her throat. Samantha quickly followed her sister's orgasm "Fuuuuuuuuuuccccckkkkk!" Was the only sound escaping her mouth as she tried to keep kissing her sister. Samantha's squirt was much stronger than Lynn's. Totally drenching his hand, arm, thigh and the bedsheets.

He got up on his knees and lined up to enter Sam but the height difference making it clumsy, so James withdrew and stepped off the bed to stand at the side of the bed. He grabbed Samantha by the hips and pulled her to him. Sam adjusted her position bringing her perfect ass up offering herself to him.

Lynn crawled over to where her sister was getting into position, got up on her knees and draped her pendulous breast on Sam's back, resting her upper body on sister, her face inches above her ass. She spread Sam's ass cheeks giving James a wide open view of her cunt and rosebud. He lined up his cock and sank into Sam's velvety channel, driving in his full length in one solid thrust. He began to long stroke her pussy and grabbed Lynn by the hair pulling her up and into a deep needy kiss. His pace quickened, his hips slamming into Sam's ass cheeks. Samantha buried her face into a pillow and screamed as she came. James pulled Lynn's face away from his and looked down to where he was enjoined with his lover, finding his cock coated with Sam's creamy white cum. With his hand still entangled in Lynn's hair, he pushed her face back down to her sister's ass, pulled his cock out of Sam's pussy and into Lynn's awaiting mouth. The change in sensation he hoped would prolong his impending orgasm, but the perversion of Lynn sucking her sister's creamy cum from his cock nearly sent him over the edge.

In order to stave off his orgasm, James pulled away from Lynn's oral ministrations and knelt down to enjoy some of Sam's juices for himself, burying his face into her twat until he felt his urgency pass. When he stood back up, Lynn grasped his cock and lined it up with Sam's pussy, inserting the head for him. His hips instantly began to thrust his cock into her soaking wet hole. Lynn adjusted her position so she could grab one of Sam's tits, pinching and pulling her nipple. Her eyes met James', as she brought her other hand to her mouth, thoroughly covering her middle finger with saliva and promptly moved it to Sam's sweet little asshole. James saw what she intended and let some of his own spit fall from his lips to land on Sam's sphincter. Lynn played with Sam's asshole for a few seconds smearing the added lubricant around before plunging her finger into her sister asshole, all the way to the knuckle. The added stimulation of her nipple being pinched and the anal insertion sent Sam over the edge again. The pillow pulled tight against her face quieting her screams of satisfaction.

James fucked her hard, right through her orgasm extending it new heights. Lynn applied downward pressure with her finger feeling James' shaft against her finger through the thin barrier between cunt and anal sheath. The added stimulation making James quicken his pace and strengthen his thrusts. Samantha cried out to be fucked harder. He looked down to see that Lynn had worked a second finger into her sisters ass and was using his pelvic thrusts against the back of her hand to fuck her sisters ass with them. In a deep sultry voice Lynn said, "Fuck yes, pound that slutty little cunt!" James knew he wouldn't last long and pounded Sam's pussy with renewed energy and aggression. He was soon past the point of no return and announced his impending orgasm. Lynn cranked down hard on Sam's nipple pinching, twisting and pulling it, while simultaneously banging her fingers up her ass, aided by James frantic pounding. Sam's head nearly exploded as her orgasm ripped through her. The pillow her face was buried into barely muffled her screams of ecstasy.

James blasted his load into Sam as she came, sinking his cock as far into her pussy as he could go. Four times he drove deep, depositing his empty seed into her depths. Lynn gently removed her digits from Sam's ass, as James removed his cock from her cunt. Lynn slipped to the floor onto her knees and took James into her mouth, enraptured by the combined flavors coating his shaft. Samantha, no longer being held in place, fell to her side and rolled over onto her back nearly hyperventilating from her orgasms. Lynn licked every inch of James' cock, greedily devouring every drop of Sam and James' combined cum. Unable to find any more of her creamy treat on his cock, Lynn turned to where she knew there was more awaiting her. There, between her sister's spread legs, their cum leaked from her pussy down her ass crack, threatening to soak the sheets. Afraid to lose a single drop, Lynn dove right in, lifted Sam's knees into the air, and licked the cum from her ass crack, before attacking her cunt with her mouth.

Samantha grabbed her sister's head pulling her in deep and cried out,"fuck yes, eat my cunt you little slut!"

James watched the incestuous lesbian coupling in absolute amazement. His cock springing back to life at the sight of Lynn sucking the cum from her sister's pussy. A few strokes of his cock brought him back to full mast. He bent down and whispered into Lynn's ear, "Sixty-nine her." When she looked into his eyes, he could see the animalistic hunger in the them as she said, "Yes sir." And promptly spun her body around planting her pussy inches from her sister's face. Sam was surprised by Lynn's movements and shocked to find her sister's soaking wet pussy inches from her face, but when Lynn started to attack her clit Sam couldn't help but return the favor. She'd never eaten pussy before but instinct took over and she mimicked her sisters tongue and lip action. The taste and smell of Lynn's arousal sparked something deep in her. She reached up and wrapped her arms around her sisters waist and pulled her down tight as she drove her tongue deep into her sister's cunt seeking more of her juices. Her entire conscience was focused on devouring this amazing pussy so generously feeding her its nectar. She was so focused on her mission that she didn't notice the bed move underneath her.

James slowly stroked himself as he tried to think about his next move and his need to fuck something... Hard! Quickly he moved to the other side of the bed, grabbed the sheet with both hands and pulled the entangled pair of women directly towards him. Samantha was oblivious to his actions, as she was so focused on enjoying her first taste of pussy. Lynn however still had enough presence of mind to feel the shifting and looked over her shoulder to see James stroking his cock. His eyes locked onto Samantha as she continued to eat her pussy. Lynn wanted that dick in her again. She raised up a hand and smacked Samantha's pussy, making her yelp and loosen her grip on Lynn's hips. Lynn lifted her hips up and teasingly shook it at James. James smacked her ass cheek and lined up to drive his meat into Lynn's awaiting pussy.

Samantha felt Lynn pull away from her clit and few second later her pussy was on fire from the smack Lynn delivered. She yelped in surprise and the next thing she knew James was shoving his manhood into Lynn's sopping wet hole. She was mesmerized watching his manhood disappear and reappear into the pussy so close to her face. When his balls hit her nose, her tongue reflexively began to lick his shaft right at the junction of him and Lynn. He set a slow pace of deep strokes drawing out Lynn's juices from deep in her cunt, giving Sam a new treat. Lynn inserted two fingers into to Sam's hole, keeping pace with James' thrusts into her own. As he sped up and stated to fuck her proper, she inserted a third. James' thrusting hips began to bounce off her hips as she felt her orgasm wash over her, spraying her juices all over her sister's face. Without thinking she slid a fourth finger into Sam's wetness and tried to force her knuckles into her.

James heard Samantha's moan become complaints, so he pulled out of Lynn's pussy and shoved his cock right down her throat. After a half dozen thrusts he pulled out and returned to Lynn's cunt hole, pounding with renewed vigor. His hips mercilessly slamming his cock against her cervix. As soon as James slammed his cock back into Lynn, she slammed her hand past Samantha's barrier and began to fist fuck her sister in sync with James' hard driving cock in her own cunt. Samantha tried to pull away from the intruding hand but James had his thighs firmly against her shoulders. When he felt her push against his thighs he withdrew his cock from Lynn and stuck into Sam's mouth for a few strokes, then back to pounding Lynn's pussy.

His hard pounding had pushed Lynn forward giving her a better angle to slam her fist into Sam's cunt. Sam's cries of discomfort went unheard as the pain became pleasure. Her cunt had never felt so full, the constant pressure and banging of Lynn's fist against the back wall of her vagina was building a huge orgasm. Over and over Lynn shoved her fist into her pussy all the way to her wrist. Keeping time with James's thrusts. When he stopped pumping, Lynn dropped her head to lick Sam's clit, with her fist left firmly in place. Only to resume punching her cervix as James returned to battering Lynn's own.

James moved one hand from Lynn's hip to grab her hair, using it to pull her backwards into every hard thrust, with the other he stuck his thumb into her asshole. Lynn screamed out her orgasm as his finger entered her ass. When Lynn's gush of cum hit her full in the face, Sam lost all control. James' hips went into overdrive, pounding into her with every ounce of energy he could muster, chasing his own climax. Sam's climax rocked her body and soul. It was one of the most intense orgasms she'd ever experienced. She squirted so hard her fluids dripped from Lynn's face into the puddle between her legs.

James nearly howled as he slammed into Lynn's cunt pumping his cum into her depths, he then pulled out and shot the rest of his load on Sam's face and chest. He stuck his deflating member into Sam's mouth. She sucked out any remaining cum left in him and took him all the way in, cleaning the cum mixture from his cock. James backed off and caught a glimpse of Lynn pulling her hand out of Sam's pussy. Lynn lowered her head and licked her sisters tender pussy clean of her secretions. A small shudder rocked Sam as Lynn's hand plopped free. When she opened her eyes she noticed a big blob of cum leaking from Lynn's cunt and licked it clean before affixing her lips to her sisters vaginal opening and sucked all the cum out of her. Using her tongue to delve a deep as possible. After being thoroughly cleaned by Sam, Lynn pulled away, dismounted, and spun around on top of her big sister. Her tongue and lips cleaning the cum from her face and chest. The mashing of their tits together was not lost on James, nor were there thighs between each others legs applying loving pressure to their well used pussies.

Not wanting to interrupt, James made for the shower, only to be stopped by Samantha, "Oh no you don't big boy, git yer ass in here an' cuddle with us." He climbed up onto the bed next to them and started kissing Samantha, Lynn rolled over him so he was sandwiched between them. He lay on his back as the sisters both lay with their heads on his chest tracing the outlines of his chest muscles and abs. Lynn playfully flicked her tongue on his nipple. The three laid there wordlessly for nearly half an hour. The reality of what just transpired playing over and over again in their minds. James broke the silence, "Well that was fun." He said. Both of the ladies mumbled their agreement. "So you're both ok with everything?" He asked.

After a few seconds Sam cleared her throat and offered, "Well I may have to talk to Lynnie 'bout trimmin' her nails a bit. I think she shredded the inside of my pussy."

"Sorry Sam, I didn't think..." Lynn's voice trailed off.

"I forgive ya.... But serious, am I fuckin' bleedin'?" She asked no one in particular.

James sat up and spread her legs and lips, "I don't see any blood Sam. I can go get the speculum from the toy table and have a better look." He said very matter of factly.

"Oh hell no!" She declared, "ain't nothin' goin into my pussy for a few days at least. Y'all tore me the hell up. I'll be lucky to walk tomorrow."

The three of them laughed at her comment, then slowly made their way to the shower.