Melody nodded her head.
“Top?” Alicia asked.
“Person who is the dominant during the scene. The bottom is the person being played with. Vicky tried to top me a few times, but she’s not good at it. Didn’t give me what I needed.” Mom’s smoky eyes fell on me. “Good thing I learned how strong my son is. Mmm, your father raised you right.
My dick throbbed in Lee’s mouth. If I didn’t have a dream of my dad kicking my ass in gear, I never would have ventured on this path. But he had been training me all my life, in little ways, teaching me how to be strong yet loving with my women, to give them what they wanted so they would give me what I needed.
“Yeah, he did,” I groaned. My balls churned, Lee’s mouth so hot.
The front door opened. A moment later, Zoey walked into the kitchen and blinked at the sight of us. My older sister was a busty beauty, a belly shirt clinging to her breasts, outlining the lush pair. Her shorts were tight, her cameltoe on display. My dick throbbed at the sight of her leggy beauty, her brassy hair spilling about her face. She arched an eyebrow.
“What’s going on here? You all were swimming or something?”
“Or something,” Melody said calmly. She took a bite of her sandwich as my twenty-year-old sister walked towards the dining room. Her hips swayed. She wore heeled, knee-high boots that clicked on the linoleum. The sound grew deeper as she entered the dining room, floored with dark hardwood.
“And Alicia’s out of her cave.”
My dick ached as I ogled Zoey. She was so sexy, so playful. I wanted to grab her right now. I sat there, my second sandwich in hand–the first already devoured–struggling to find the words to say. I had to dominate her and add her sexy body to the harem.
“You shouldn’t ogle your sister, Squirt,” Zoey said at me.
I closed my mouth. “I’ll ogle who I want.”
Zoey glanced at mom who just took a bite of her sandwich, eating calmly, not saying a word. Zoey frowned at Mom’s lack of response to my words. Zoey glanced back at me, studying me, then flicked to Melody.
She smirked at Zoey.
“Why don’t you sit down, join us for lunch,” I said. “Mom can make you a sandwich. We haven’t seen much of you.”
“Busy working,” she said. “You might like to try it, Squirt. Melody tells me you’re the man of the house.”
The way she said it made me feel like such a small boy. My dick throbbed in Lee’s mouth as embarrassment flushed through me. I stared at my sister, not flinching from the smirk on her lips. I had to dominate her. But how? She was so aloof. She was so strong, not like Mom or my other sisters.
She wasn’t a submissive.
“I am the man of the house now,” I said. “So sit down and eat lunch with your family.”
“It would be nice,” Alicia said. “And you should listen to big brother.”
“Big…brother?” Zoey stared at her askance. “What the fuck is going on? Are you all messing with me?”
Lee sucked harder on my dick, slurping, making me shudder. “We’re just enjoying quality family time,” I said, my voice throaty. My balls boiled. Zoey was so sexy. “So sit down.”
“Well, as much fun as that sounds,” she said, sarcasm dripping from her lips, “I’m just here to pick up my work clothes. Me and Stefani are heading shopping before our shift. Don’t wait up for me, Squirt. I’ll be home late. Since you’re the man of the house and all, I know it’s your business to know what I am up to.”
“Zoey,” I growled as she turned and walked away, laughing over her shoulder. If my dick wasn’t in Lee’s mouth, I would have bolted up after her. But, damn, the brat could suck cock. She was hungry for cum.
“Later, Squirt. Have fun playing with Melody.”
I ground my teeth, anger flooding through me. She hadn’t listened to me. She had laughed at me and called me Squirt. I hated being called Squirt. I wanted her busty, beautiful body serving me, obeying me. I needed her submission.
And I would fucking get it. She would learn I was the damned man of the house.
She moved around upstairs, her bedroom door creaking open. Lee kept sucking my cock, bobbing her mouth, hungry for my jizz. But I didn’t want to give it to the slut any loner. I wanted it pumping into my older sister’s snatch.
Zoey’s footsteps echoed as she trooped down the hallway. Then the front door opened and closed. That bitch did not obey me. I felt Alicia, Melody, and my mom’s eyes at me. They didn’t say anything. Were they questioning my authority? My domination?
I couldn’t have that bitch defying me. I needed everyone’s submission.
And I needed to fuck her. I needed to see those huge tits of hers bouncing as I rammed my cock in and out of her cunt. I looked around the room, glancing at my women, settling on Mom, her robe half-open, her lush cleavage exposed to my gaze.
“Mom, take off that damn robe and stretch out on the table. Lee, stop sucking my fucking cock.”
Lee popped her mouth off. “But I’m hungry.”
“You’ll get your cum out of my mom’s cunt.” I clenched my fist. I had to keep my anger under control. A man is always in control around his women, my dad had told me. He doesn’t lash out at them out of anger. He never disciplines them out of emotion. He rules his emotions. They do not rule him.
Mom was already moving. Her robe fell off her shoulders, exposing those lush breasts. She pushed her plate aside and stretched out across the table, legs spread, her black bush on display. She squeezed her tits, her dark-red nipples so hard.
My dick ached. I had to cum so badly.
“Princess, hop on Mom’s mouth and go for a ride.”
Alicia’s eyes widened and she let out girlish glee. Her robes slipped off as she scrambled onto the table. She plopped herself right on Mom’s face without any hesitation, grinding that hot, tight, bare cunt on our mother’s face.
“Oh, Mommy,” gasped Alicia. “Oh, this is so wicked.”
“Lee, since you’re down there, lick Melody’s cunt,” I said, standing up and slipping out of the bathrobe.
Melody mouthed, “I love you,” while Lee moved, banging the top of her head against the bottom of the table. A moment later, Melody shuddered, her hazel eyes rolling back into her head as her sister devoured her pussy. I loved it, all my women scrambling to obey me as I directed them.
“We’re going to figure out how to dominate Zoey and get her into the harem,” I told them. “She’s going to learn that she can only cocktease me so long before I have my dick rammed into her cunt.”
“Yes,” Melody moaned. “We’ll figure it out. We’re a family, Clint.”
“Yes, big brother,” moaned Alicia, grinding her tiny hips.
With Alicia on our mom’s face, it was easy to picture Mom as Zoey. They had similar bodies, their tits wonderfully large, Mom leggy and beautiful. I rubbed my cock against Mom’s pussy lips, imagining Zoey’s begging moans.
Fuck me, little brother, she gasped. Yes, yes, yes, ram that dick in me. Squirt all your cum in me. That’s why I call you Squirt. I want to feel that jizz squirting into me. Knock up your sister.
“I’m going to knock you all up,” I growled, slamming my dick into my mom’s cunt.
“Yes,” Melody and Alicia both moaned together.
“No one’s on birth control,” gasped Mom as I rammed my dick into her.