“That was absolutely beautiful,” mom sighed, still lying on her side with her pussy pointed toward my face.
After a bit Sherri rolled off me and lay on her back staring blankly at the ceiling. It was a good two minutes before anyone talked.
“Oh my God, I’ve never been fucked like that before,” Sherri said to no one in particular.
“What the hell just happened?” I managed to croak when my senses came back to me.
Finally mom sat up and looking at Sherri asked, “So was it as good as I said it would be?”
“Better. His cock touched places I didn’t even know existed,” my sister breathed.
“Yeah…” mom sighed.
My curiosity piqued I sat up and stared at them.
“Am I missing something here? Did you two plan for this to happen?” I asked.
“Damn Richie, did you get hit in the head too many times on the football field?”
Mom followed by saying, “Of course we planned it. It just took a hell of a lot longer than we expected it to.”
“I don’t follow,” I told them.
Mom looked directly into my eyes, and said, “We’ve been trying to get you to fuck us for two years now. Why do you think we ran around with hardly anything on? It was to get you all hot and bothered, but for some reason you wouldn’t take the hint.”
“You what? But why?” I asked totally clueless.
“God, you really are a dumb jock.” Sherri snickered.
“It was because of the size of your dick, Richard. When we first saw what you were packing we’ve done everything but rape you to try and get you to give us some,” mom answered.
“But you’re my Mother and Sister,” I stated.
“And that’s why we couldn’t just come out and ask you to fuck us. We knew it had to be your choice to cross that line,” mom explained.
“But you’re my Mother and sister,” I stated once more.
“Richard, sweetie, my mama once told me, that just like the heart wants what the heart wants, so does the pussy, and when we saw that beautiful cock of yours our pussies wanted it. Your sister and I don’t have any quims about who it belongs to,” mom said.
“Damn, I wish I would’ve known that two years ago,” I replied.
“Why, what difference would that have made?” Sherri asked.
“Because, if I would’ve known you guys didn’t have a problem with incest, I would’ve fucked the shit out of both of you a long time ago,” I answered, my cock starting to show signs of life.
Mom and Sherri both stood up, and mom said, “Well it’s never too late to try and make up for lost time. But first I think we all need a shower.”
Sherri then reached out a hand and helped me to my feet while saying, “Don’t worry about the green shit, it’s only body paint, it’ll wash right out.”
And it did, with a little help from mom and sis. They took turns scrubbing the paint off while the other demonstrated their oral skills on my cock. When it was my turn to get the paint off their pussies I returned the oral favors, only I didn’t stop licking until they came into my mouth. By the time we stepped out of the shower my cock was once again hard as a rock. When I pointed it out to them Sherri said her pussy was too sore so mom, being the good mother she is, told us she’d take care of both of us. And that’s how I found myself behind mom, my rampant rod sawing in and out of her clenching cunt, while Sherri lay on the bed on her back with mom’s tongue soothing the hurt away.