With my Mom and Dad both in complete shock now and my sister starting to realize what was going on, when I went to grab her gift from her hands the grip she had on it was like a vice. She was not that strong though, and one quick tug got it out of her hands. She had gotten me a really nice outfit, at least by the standards our parents had set, and I figured she probably bought it with my mom’s help but it was nowhere near as nice as the outfits I had bought for the two of us. I again took the card and read it aloud – “Happy birthday Brad, I saw these in the store and had to buy them for us. You’re going to look so good in it ;)”. Janet always wrote little smiles and stuff in her notes so it actually looked and sounded like something she would write and to both our parents I’m sure they were glad to finally see a normal card. But Janet knew that was not what she had written, she had bought that outfit for me on her own and she would never buy something for herself on her brothers birthday and why were the gifts from her parents so unusual? She clearly knew something was going on but when I pulled the outfits out of the clothing store box she became as frightened as her mother was at seeing her new toy. The outfit was a classic French maid uniform with the lace in all the right spots and once I had given her everything that belonged to her I pulled out my outfit. It was a pair of my boxers which I had owned for years with a fancy feature, the crotch was cut out. “Not very subtle sis, but I like it” was all I could say without laughing “Oh and there’s these…” at the bottom of the box was a pair of heels to go with my sister’s new uniform and they were as subtle as my newly improved boxers.
Once all the gifts had been opened, my family could only stand still completely stunned so I helped myself to the cake that was in the kitchen without any candles or song. I walked back into the living room and took control of the situation with a few quick words – “Ok, Janet, go upstairs and throw on that outfit, I’ll throw on the boxers you got for me. Mom, here, – I tossed her collar to her – put this on, and take everything else off. Dad, if you still want to live here and keep your business for a few more days then you’ll just sit down on the couch and be real quiet.” Without being able to respond everyone slowly started to move and respond to my commands. They couldn’t figure out how it had happened so quickly but they were suddenly my slaves.
My mother had slowly removed the beautiful dress she had worn for the party and was standing now in just her bra and underwear. Before she could undo her bra I moved toward her and cupped both her tits in my hands as I looked deep into her eyes. She was still frightened, I think the thought of that dildo was still in her mind, but she still looked at me with the love she had as always had for me and it made me so happy to know she still had some trust left for me it would make this all much easier. I stopped her from unhooking her bra and I did it myself slowly sliding it off her shoulders and throwing it towards my father who sat starring at the two of us. I moved behind my mother resting my chin on top of her head and slowly slid my hands all over her body before grabbing to overfull handfuls of her massive tits. I pinched and rolled her nipples between my fingers making her moan softly as she tried to contain herself for her husband’s sake but I could already tell she hadn’t been satisfied in a long time and it would be impossible for her to be quiet forever.
I stopped playing with my mother’s tits and without saying a word I dropped my pants and threw my shirt off as quickly as I could. My mother still stood motionless with her back turned to me and I removed my boxers and held them out in front of her face to make her realize I was now completely naked but she still didn’t turn to look. I was now completely hard so with where I was standing the tip of my cock was almost touching her back. Linda hadn’t seen my cock since I was a baby so she probably thought I was hung like my father so when she felt the fat tip of my cock against the middle of her back she gasped and almost jumped realizing just how much thicker I was than him. I bent it up so I could press the entire length of it against her spine and wrapped my arms around her as I did. When I did that, she began to shiver with a bit of fear as my cock was the size of about half her spine she was convinced there was no way it would ever fit inside her.
I slid my thumbs down her side in between her skin and the lace of her panties and toyed with them for a short while before beginning to slide them to the floor. She stepped out willingly and I again threw the underwear to my father who still sat with a glazed look on his face. I slowly stood up running both my hands up the inside of her thighs and before I had stood up completely I stopped with my fingers less than an inch away from her lips. I rubbed both my index fingers just on the outside of her pussy and while I stood the rest of the way up put more and more pressure on them making sure not to enter her yet. As I continued to rub her pussy I moved one hand around the front of her stomach, down again to her pussy and began to rub her clit. With my arms wrapped around her making her shudder with excitement I noticed her daughter at the top of the stairs and slowed my motions making sure to get her eyes open so she could see what a sexy girl she had raised.
Janet stood at the top of the stairs for a while until I gestured her to come join us, she was more than shy about what she was wearing having never worn anything that slutty in her life before that moment. The skirt was way too short even for a girl as short as her, and the heels made it almost impossible for her to make it down the stairs, if it wasn’t for the railing she definitely would have fallen. When she got to the bottom of the stairs I reminded her that she was missing the white bonnet that belonged on her head. She begged me to forget about it but I demanded that she make her way back up the stairs to get it so she did. In the couple minutes in took her to go and get it I made sure to work a finger from each of my hands into her mother’s tight hole. Linda was having more and more trouble containing her moans and when Janet finally returned with her complete outfit I think seeing her daughter dressed like a slut pushed her into her first orgasm in years. Janet watched as her Mother’s legs went limp and I held her up with now 2 fingers from each hand plunged completely into her went cunt. Janet didn’t look scared though, it looked as if she was struggling to keep from rubbing herself through her uniform and her legs were starting to get weak beneath her. Once Linda started to regain her strength I stood her back up and removed my fingers.
I stood in between my step-mother and half-sister with two fingers on each hand dripping with Linda’s cum juice. I moved my hand in front of each of their faces and they instantly knew what I was asking them to do. Without speaking both women opened their mouths and I slid the sloppy fingers into their mouths. I’m sure Linda had at one point or another tasted herself but I don’t think Janet ever wanted to know what her mother’s cum tasted like but she didn’t seem to mind it. Both women closed their eyes and I felt both tongues winding around my fingers trying to get every last bit of slime off my fingers. I looked back at my dad still on the couch and again smiled and said thank you for the great birthday party. I pulled my fingers out of their mouths and stepped to the side so my Linda and Janet could face each other clearly.