An adult stories – Meira's Family Getaway – Ch. 02 by s1grid4r,s1grid4r — CAMPGROUND PARKING LOT —
While wheeling my mom’s suitcase on the dirt path, I see two women and a man standing next to a sedan. They look to be gathering their luggage and suddenly I hear my mom.
“Oh my god, Felicia!” She exclaims as she runs past me. The two embrace and I see a blonde who’s probably in her 40’s. She’s also wearing a sundress like mom’s. No floral pattern though, just yellow with some buttons running down the top.
“Lydia, it’s been too long.” she replies back.
“Ana! Chris!” My mom goes to hug who I’m assuming are this woman’s… children? My mom breaks and says, “You have to meet my son, Vincent, the one I told you was in the army?”
I put on my best warm smile and say, “Nice to meet you ma’am.”
“Pleasure is all mine. You’re much more handsome than your mom described.”
“You sure? My mom likes to exaggerate.” I smirked back at her.
My mom interjects, “And this is Mara! She’s my other daughter I told you about. She’s finally able to join us.”
Felicia goes to the other two, “These are my kids, Chris and Ana.”
“Hi” they both say simultaneously. They look to be around my age, both with dirty blonde hair and sunglasses on. I shook both their hands and Mara just raised her hand matching their shy energy.
“Hey again” Kerry popped up from behind me and embraced all three of them. I guess they’re pretty fond of her. Our group began walking when my mom and Felicia started towards the campgrounds. I could see what looked to be a main picnic area and several log cabins dotted up the hill.
Kerry starts, “So are you guys as miserable as I am in corporate life?”
They both chuckle, Chris replies “It’s work, luckily it’s quiet in accounting.”
“How’s HR?” Ana chimed in.
“Eh, I’m just getting the hang of talking to big groups, plus you get to hear all the gossip from the older folks about everyone’s relationships and fuck-ups.” Kerry said smiling.
She noticed me looking back and says, “Vincent, Chris and Ana are twins!”
“Cap, you two don’t look alike.” Mara said incredulously.
“They’re fraternal” replied Kerry. “Sorry, didn’t mean to speak for y’all.”
“That’s the way we like it” said Ana with a soft smile.
— MAIN CAMPGROUND —
We arrived at what looks like a main gathering area, I see several other families. My mom and Kerry run in seeing old friends and embracing them. Mara and I stick close to one another, and I ask her if she knows any of them.
She replies, “No, they don’t really talk about this place. Well, not mom. Kerry’s told me a bit.”
“Oh, so what are we gonna be doing here? Just like camping or activities n shit?” I ask.
“Activities, but I can’t tell you what they are, there’s a surprise.” She said, looking up at me.
“Oh..kay.” I squint my eyes and she squints right back at me.
Suddenly I hear a woman’s booming voice from the direction of an extinguished bonfire.
“Welcome! Welcome back, and welcome to the new ones. How are you all feeling?”
Whoops were heard all around, even mom and Kerry yelled while they made their way back to Mara and me.
“Good! I see some new faces! My name is Meira and I hope your time here is as transformative as it has been for the rest of your family. Please, make some room.”
She gestures to the area around her. The people closest to her stepped back almost in unison.
“Now, can the new ones please step forward?”
I look to my mom and Kerry; they both just smile and tell me it’s okay. They walk me to the front, Mara seemed to somehow already know to walk up. I guess Kerry told her a lot more about what’s going on here than I thought. I notice the diversity of families, almost looks like a model UN of different races, and oddly enough not many older men.
The woman’s voice interrupts, “Please, partake in this ceremonial tea as we embark on this weekend of discovery and familial bonding.”
I see people who look like hired help hand mom and Kerry some small cups. They grab one for themselves and special cups for Mara and me. We take them and my mom leans in, “I’m so glad you both are here with us, Kerry and I have been waiting for this for a while.”
I look around and see the other families begin downing their cups. Kerry looks to us and says, “Cheers!” We raise the glasses and toast to the moment. I hesitantly down it, and the staff in black and white waiting outfits come back to collect the empty cups.
I hear a female voice behind me, “Miss Lydia, may we take these to your cabin?” I turn to look at her. A pretty brunette in the same waitstaff clothing is smiling at us, my mom hands over our luggage. I watch as her tight skirt cups her ass while she walks away.
“Calm down bro, we’ve got two weeks here, don’t blow your load yet.” Kerry says as she notices my eyes.
I feel like I can’t snap them away as fast as before, maybe it’s the relaxed atmosphere, or this forest air. She seemed a little calmer too, I don’t usually hear Kerry talk about sex like that.
Meira’s voice cuts through my thoughts, “Come! Follow me to the main house.”
The crowd of about thirty make their way to one of the largest wood buildings I’ve ever seen. Almost like a Viking mead hall, the building was ornately decorated and I noticed small symbols. A letter M in gothic font surrounded by forest leaves and what looked like a sun at the bottom with a moon at the top. I guess this lady really likes the branding, not sure why the moon seemed out of place at the top.
As we make our way into the building, I turn to Kerry whispering, “So did mom get involved in some sort of cult?”
Kerry chuckles and says, “No, haha. This is just a group for single moms holding shit down and supporting one another. She met Felicia at some pilates and they hit it off. Just a plus that we get to stay at a sweet resort once a year.”
“Looks like a cult to me”, Mara whispered as she stared at the designs on the building. I realize she’s done messing with her phone for once.
— HALL OF KINSHIP —
I couldn’t help but stare at that word – KINSHIP – in the wooden sign. It made me realize you don’t really ever hear anyone use that these days. Lots of words you don’t usually hear these days. What happened with the old ways of English? Why am I thinking about this?
My head begins to get heavier as I make it into the hall. If the outside was ornate, then the inside was fucking extravagant. Purple and yellow drapes lined the walls, some sort of soft material, it looked like it was ancient. The ground was littered with pillows, some bearing the M symbol.
I guess they were for sitting because I noticed the lack of chairs. Seemingly like a worship hall of some sort, I fucking knew this was some cult shit. What did my mom get herself into?
Mom and Kerry led us to an open area and the rest of the families were in small clusters like us. Dotted around there were also draped-off areas. Seemingly hiding something, but for some reason I couldn’t concentrate enough on one area to make out all the knick-knacks scattered about.
Shit, was that tea drugged? Wait, where’s Kerry? And mom? I see Mara next to me and she’s leaned back on her elbows, beautiful legs pointing to a center area. Oh shit, that center area has some sort of cushioned raised thing. My eyes dart back to Mara’s legs, I notice the nipples on her B-cup tits are pronounced again. Then they start rotating. Why? Wait, am I rotating?
I fall to the ground as my head thuds against a pillow. I keep my eyes open as silhouettes begin moving around the room. People in flowy robes holding something on a chain. It’s spewing out some sort of smoke, but I can’t bring myself to raise my head. It feels so heavy.
I notice the smoke starts filling the room, memories of the tear gas chamber from basic flood my mind. I fight to get up, only feeling my neck moving. I realize my body didn’t comply, so I put all my strength into my hands, trying to push myself up. Finally, I’m on my elbows like Mara, but when I look over to her, she’s on her back. Her eyes are open, but she isn’t moving either. She’s got this smile on her face like she’s looking into the eyes of a lover.
Kerry’s face suddenly appears, where was she this whole time? What is she wearing? It was a robe unlike the strangers from earlier. Hers is red, adorned with gold on the cuffs and lapel. Then I see mom, and Meira following behind. They’re both looking at me quizzically.
“Wh- What’s happening….?” I stammer as Kerry leans over and holds my head.
“Oh, he’s a fighter.” said Meira.
“He’s certainly strong”, my mom replies. I notice her robe too, a purple one with gold adornments, some trailing symbols on her lapel.
Meira turns to the rest of the families and loudly announces, “Disciples, Meirans, begin the ceremony.”
Shit. Oh fuck. What the fuck is happening. Did my family get brainwashed and now I’m about to fucking die? Why. Not like this. I go from being in a dangerous profession just to die in the middle of nowhere by my own family’s hand.
As these thoughts race through my mind, I see Kerry smiling at me. What a nice smile, her new haircut really does suit her. My eyes continue lowering as she lets go of my head. I feel it flop down and hit something soft, then I watch as she undoes the tie on her robes.
Holy shit she was naked underneath. I feel my eyes widen and I feel the pulse of my cock through my lower body. I see it’s starting to grow and watch as Kerry gets down and crawls toward me. Her hands rub up and down my legs and she pulls off my boots. Her hands move up to my waist and I watch in a mix of terror and excitement as she begins undoing my pants.
That’s when I catch Mara in the corner of my eye. She’s writhing too, but someone’s head is buried in between her legs. What the fuck is happening?
“You taste as sweet as I thought you would baby.” came a familiar voice. That’s when the emotions in my body came to a pop.
“Mom?” I was able to breathe the word out as I fought for control. I watched as her head lifted up, looked at me and looked back at Mara.
“Don’t worry sweetie, she was ready for this, she’s enjoying herself. See?” My mom moves up to meet Mara’s face, and with her lips still wet from Mara’s pussy, she gives her a kiss on the lips. Oh shit, their mouths are opening wider, I think mom’s putting her tongue in Mara’s mouth.
My attention is ripped back to my own body, I suddenly felt a wind hit my dick and realize it’s fully exposed. My dick was like a metronome, springing back and forth with my heartbeat. The blood rushing to it and my struggling made it wobble.
I’m watching as Kerry begins kissing up my leg. I’m still in awe, thinking I’m going to wake up from this and I’ll still be in the car after falling asleep. I remember seeing her face on my lap and how hard that got me. Then I feel the reality of my sister grabbing my dick. Her warm hand starts stroking my cock, and I feel my shaft strain as some precum rolls out of the tip. She finishes kissing up my thigh and looks at my dick.
“I knew you had a big dick when I was pressing my face into your lap earlier. Those pants were still hiding a few more inches” she said while putting a finger to the tip and pushing the precum around. I let out a moan and the pleasure surged through my body. I took this adrenaline and used it to move my fingers.
A pair of legs appeared behind Kerry as one of those silhouetted figures came closer. It was the woman who took our luggage. I noticed her robes were white, but what I noticed more was that she too, was naked underneath. I realize now that she was holding a thurible used in Catholic church to put out that smoke. She placed it on the ground and knelt next to Kerry.
“Your brother’s cute, Kerry. Now I see he’s blessed too; your family’s lucky.” She said, while beginning to disrobe herself.
A booming voice grabbed my attention, “Newcomers, I know you are confused if you were not prepared. You might even be scared. Know that this is not meant to harm you. Here in the Hall of Kinship, we strengthen our familial bonds. Your mother has given you life, and now we give life back to her.”
As Meira finished this sentence, I suddenly feel a warm sensation on my dick, and when I look back, I see my tip fully inside Kerry’s mouth.
Exasperated, I let out a “Ff- Fuck” while my arms come back to life. The staff woman leans forward and grabs my arms. Her large breasts swinging towards my face, I look at her face and she says, “Hold on Vincent, we’re going to take care of you, you trust your sister Kerry, don’t you? And since you can move your fingers, maybe we can bond as well.”
A warm smile comes across her face, and I notice the dimple on her right cheek. She then lets go of one arm and begins straddling my other hand. I can’t feel any sensation but slight pressure of her moving back and forth. The weirdest part was being able to see her getting wet and not feeling it. I hear her moaning while my fingers struggled for control. Somehow only my dick felt every sensation.
My dick.
I looked back to Kerry, and she nearly had my entire shaft down her throat. I was conflicted, this is fucking hot, and at the same time I know it’s wrong. Kerry pulled away and gasped for breath, leaving a trail of saliva connecting my cock to her lips.
“You’re gonna be popular around here, bro.” she said as she kissed the tip of my dick. Then I see Kerry get up, she walks over to the woman still sliding on my fingers, then Kerry pulls her head into her crotch. The woman’s mouth opens wide and I see her tongue lapping up my sister’s juices.
“Ohh fuck Morgan, you’re so fucking good.” Kerry said as she gripped Morgan’s hair. Kerry pulled her head away and bent down to give Morgan a kiss. I never thought that Kerry would have this side to her. She was so high strung before I left, always concentrating on the next thing to achieve, the next promotion to acquire. Seeing her forcefully get some head was a turn on.
My body responded in kind, my penis started erupted with precum again and Kerry took notice. “Vince, little bro, don’t waste that.” A blissful smile materialized, and I watched helplessly as my older sister stood over my dick. She spat on her hand and mixed it with my precum, making sure to hold my foreskin and stroke my cock a few more times. At this point I knew what she was about to do was wrong, and yet I didn’t want to stop her.
She stood over me and lowered herself, staying in a squat, teasing the head of my dick at the entrance of her pussy. I’d seen it in a porn before, but having it happen to me felt so surreal. I mean, Jesus, this whole situation felt surreal.
She began lowering herself and bit her lip, moaning, I couldn’t help but do the same. At least that’s what I thought would come out.
“Ngghh” was the only noise I made. What surprised me was my free arm moving up and grabbing her thigh. I couldn’t take the teasing and moved my hand up to her hips and I pushed her down.
“Oh fuck, Vincent, you’re giving the ceremony a run.” Kerry complied and started bouncing on me. I could hear how wet she was, or maybe that was Morgan’s pussy. Either way, all I wanted to do was cum. Every cell in my body wanted to pull my sister in, fuck her until she screamed and for us to be one.
Is this what Meira meant about bonding?
I felt Morgan lift off of my hand, she pulled my hand to her mouth, and in another first for me she licked my fingers clean. She placed my hand on my sister’s other hip and spat the juices back out into her hand. I felt her wet fingers graze my shaft as she wiped it on the outside of Kerry’s pussy. It attached to her labia and spread along my cock as Kerry continued bouncing.
With some strength back in my arms, I could start to feel the wet sensations. My fingers were gliding along Kerry’s thighs and I began grabbing her ass. She leaned forward and held my chest, slowing to a rocking pace. I started feeling ridges, wet and warm sensations that I’d never felt before. I could tell Kerry was experiencing something too because she made eye contact with me.
She got close and said, “I fantasized about you being here last year, but I never thought it would be this fucking hot.” I started regaining control when I could feel her warmth against my chest. I gripped her ass more and mustered enough strength for a light spank. She bit her bottom lip and smiled, then leaned forward. her knees hit the ground and she went to her elbows. Her hips started moving more intensely, trying to force herself down further on my dick. Finally, with her face next to mine, she kisses me.
I guess that was the last thing I needed, because I felt my whole body convulse and I gripped her tight. It was like a volcano inside of my groin, I suddenly felt all my muscles come back online. All so they could work in unison to hold my sister down and cum inside of her.
I stuck my tongue in her mouth and moaned, “C-cum-ingg”.
“Oh FUCK Vince, do it, let it out inside me.” She said as I felt her legs grip my hips. She tightened as I gained full control of my body, and I pulled her in for another kiss.
I guess I didn’t know how much I wanted to fuck Kerry. She was breathing heavily while propping herself up, her hair matted to her face.
“Vincent, is it?” I heard Meira say, as Kerry rolled off me. I felt a warm trail on my thigh as I watched her drip my cum from her pussy.
“Yeah?” I responded, breathing hard and trying to get back up. I managed to sit up before Meira suddenly bent down to inspect me. She looked at me closely, and I think I even heard her take a sniff.
“Congratulations, you have completed your ceremony, welcome to the Meiran Order. I would have your sister explain, but it seems you’ve drained her.” she turned and looked to my left, I finally see that Mara was able to turn her head. I think she was watching me fuck Kerry this whole time.
“Lydia, your youngest has not reached orgasm. Your son may prove useful, and I would like to see his prowess.” Meira said sternly.
“What can I do?” My mom replied admiringly.
“Stop what you are doing, I would like to see if your son can help your youngest complete her ceremony. Mara, is it? Would you like that?”
“Oh yeah.” Mara said with a smile. I don’t know why I was surprised; I had just fucked Kerry. I guess I was just thinking how all siblings assume it’s wrong to have those thoughts. I looked at her with raised eyebrows, that’s when I notice the rest of the room. Every family that came here, they were interlocked in pleasuring the bodies of one another. It was really fucking hot, to say the least.
I leaned over and whispered, “Are you sure?”
Kerry, still laying said, “Yeah, she knew this was coming.” She smiled at me and looked at Mara, they both giggled. “She was excited to see your cock, but now she actually gets to pop her cherry with her big brother.”
“Shut the fuck up” Mara chuckled again. Oddly enough I didn’t see her usual hand move to her mouth to cover her teeth. She was still only in control of her head.
My mom chimed in, “Let me help you hon, this is a first, you know? A brand-new Hopeful’s never completed a newcomer’s ceremony.”
“What’s a Hopeful? Like a rank?”
She leaned toward me to help me get my shirt off, knowing my muscles were still waking up.
“Yes sweetie, you’re a Hopeful now and you can help Mara become one too.”
I feel my muscles ache as I slowly crawl to Mara’s side. I admire her lithe body just like earlier, except this time I get to see her cute pussy. Her midriff looking like some of the Instagram models I follow, and her cute perky breasts pointing skyward.
I turn to Kerry and ask, “Why didn’t you warn me ahead of time? I was panicking at first, you know.”
“Yeah, but the look of sheer surprise and joy on your face was worth it.” she retorted as she sat up.
“Mom? Why didn’t you say anything?” I questioned.
“Would you have agreed if I said we were going on an incest trip?”
“Yeah I guess I wouldn’t have believed you or thought you went crazy.”
“Enough” Meira cut through our conversation. “Vincent, proceed with your sister.”
“Umm, okay.” I said as I looked to my mom for approval.
“Here sweet-”
“NO, I want to see his thought process Lydia.” Meira interjected.
Well fuck. I’ve only been with one girl, and we fucked twice, the first time was a disaster, I felt so bad because she said it hurt. The second time she just wanted to do oral, and that’s when I found out I really liked eating pussy.
So, I just went for what would turn me on. Then again, I don’t know if I needed help with that, my dick was already pulsing again. I leaned down and spread Mara’s legs a little more, I saw it was still wet from mom’s mouth and maybe Mara was starting to leak. I looked into Mara’s eyes one last time for reassurance, she nodded best she could, then licked and bit her lip.
I looked back down at her pretty shaved pussy and started kissing her inner thighs. Kerry showed me how much I enjoyed that, and I figured why the fuck not? It might run in the family.
I heard her start to moan and I didn’t care if this is what Meira wanted, my cock was starting to ache at the thought of pushing my tongue into Mara’s pussy. I let the moment take over me and got comfortable by laying down completely. My head buried in her legs as I kissed closer to her lips.
I don’t know if it was mom’s saliva or Mara’s juices, but the taste was slightly metallic. It wasn’t sweet like my mom said earlier, but maybe that’s just something you say when you want the person to feel good.
Finally, I dove straight in, first working on the outside and starting to move upwards. I let my tongue do the work, licking left and right, then up and down. I really buried my face in there, almost cutting off all breathing routes. When I pulled away, I used my thumb to make small circles around her clit.
“OH FUCK, Vince just like that. Holy shit-” Mara’s excitement was making me harder, I dove back in and this time rubbed the tip of my tongue against her clit. While exhaling I felt the stubble of her pubic hair brush against my lips. I moved my tongue back down, then tried burying it into the bottom of her vagina. Tasting things I’d never tasted before, like when I’ve woken up and wiped drool from my mouth. Old saliva, that’s it.
“Vince, can you put it in?’ Mara said between breaths. I turned and looked for approval. I notice both mom and Kerry are fingering themselves while watching me.
“Do it baby, pop your sister’s cherry.” my mom said, while moving closer to me on all fours. I notice her breasts swinging as she crawls over, her slight belly accentuating the other smooth curves.
“Let me make sure it’s easy on her” mom said as she leaned into me and started sucking on my dick. Holy fuck she was good.
“Jesus, mom. That’s really wet” the words left my mouth as I tried to concentrate on the task at hand. I had about 90% control of my body and as mom pulled away and spat on my dick, I was able to get on my knees. I crawled over to meet Mara’s eyes, I glanced at Kerry, and she nodded approvingly.
“You ready Mar’?” I asked, my eyes locking with hers.
“I’ve been waiting for this bro, go for it.” She said, with what looked like stars in her eyes.
“I’ll take it slow.”
I grabbed my dick and could feel my mom’s saliva. Looked down and saw her mound, I scoop her legs and pull them up. Mom and Kerry quickly come over to hold them, I glance at both of them and half-smile, and said “Family effort, right?”
I grab my tip and find her entrance; it’s sliding around as our juices meet. Finally, I feel her soft pussy giving, and as I push forward, I feel it giving way. Suddenly it’s met some resistance, I’ve barely gotten my tip in.
“Holy shit, it’s wide, I can feel it” she gasped as I could feel her trying to move her body to brace.
“If it hurts, I can stop.” Guilt from my first time was haunting me. It felt even worse since I didn’t want to do it to my own sister.
“No, keep going. I’ve had toys in there, I just never went this big. I want you to make me cum.”
I lean forward more and in the same way Kerry did, I kissed Mara. I feel her tongue coming into my mouth, trying to grasp onto mine. I take this as her approval and start pushing more. She lets out a muffled scream into a moan. She nods her head and I continue going in.
Finally, I feel it. A pop. Something gave way, she screamed and notice the veins in her neck. I stop abruptly and pull my face away. She catches her breath and mutters, “Fuck, it hurt, but I fucking love when you’re moving inside.” She begins to calm her breathing.
“Take a deep breath.” I tell her, as she looks longingly into my eyes. “You trust me?”
She nods, her eyebrows turned up looking half pitiful and half in extasy. “On the count of three, I’m going further. One, two.” I thrust again. This time the pop isn’t as pronounced.
“OH FUCK. You fucking fucker, fuck you.” She closes her eyes and I see tears streaming down. I quickly move my hand to wipe them away.
“Mara, I’m all the way in.” I say, looking in her eyes. My hand cups her face and the other moves to her breast. “I mean, not all of me is in, but I think I hit the end.”
“Oh shit. Okay.” She exhales deeply, then takes a slow inhale. “Okay try moving.”
I prop myself up by my arms and slowly start pulling out. I watch as her eyes begin to roll back.
“Oh fuck yeah. Bet. Now go back in slowly.” she says with her eyes closed. I start moving forward and she winces, and quickly her brows furl signaling she’s back in the pleasure zone.
She looks at me and says, “Okay, give me some rhythm.” I happily oblige and start moving back and forth at a slow pace. I look down, curious to see if there’s blood.
Catching me she says, “Hey, don’t look!” I see her face turning red. “It’s probably gross.”
“You think I can’t stand the sight of a little blood?” I say, feeling the heat between us building. I start thrusting faster, I watch as mom and Kerry try to keep up with her legs.
“Fuck Vince, now it’s better than the toys, keep going.” she says as I see her start to move her jaw with her mouth agape. Suddenly I feel something, a hand between us. I see mom reaching in and rubbing Mara’s clit.
“Oh my god”, Mara’s eyes dart down and sees mom giving her some help. “Keep fucking me, I’m almost there. Don’t stop mom.”
I tense my body as I keep to the rhythm, she opens her eyes and looks at me.
“I love you big bro.” she says while moaning. I feel a blanket of warmth on my groin, I look down to see something dribbling around her pelvis. “Sorry, I’m a squirter.”
“Don’t worry, me too.” I say as she chuckles.
“Shut the fuck up. Stay right there though.” she drifts off as she closes her eyes.
Meira’s voice pierces my brain, “Congratulations Mara, and to you too Lydia, your family is complete. Your children are fully bonded.”
I look up and see her eyeing me. I slowly withdraw from Mara and she moans one last time as I do so. “Can I get a towel?” And as I finish the sentence Morgan and another man is already there. They’re both naked, except for what looks to be chokers. They wipe up our mess and wipe down Mara’s lower body and my groin.
“I got you.” Morgan winked and walked away with a smile.
I give a long exhale and look to where Meira was standing. She had already walked off, watching and commenting on the other families. I stand up and stretch my limbs, now with a better view of the rest of the room.
I spot other people, seemingly on the outer edges of where we gathered for this ceremony. I see Felicia and her kids engaged in a threesome; Chris is fucking Ana doggy style while Felicia’s underneath, her face directly under Ana’s pussy. I catch him pull out of Ana to feed his dick to his mom. Ana’s looking back and catches me watching. I quickly turn away, feeling embarrassed.
I mean, should I be?
I quickly kneel back down and sit on a pillow avoiding eye contact from any other family. I look for my shirt only to realize it’s already gone. “Where’re my clothes?” I say to mom and Kerry.
Kerry answered, “Aw shit, yeah about that. We’re not allowed to wear clothes outside of the cabins.”
“You’re joking” I say, incredulously.
“Dead serious, it’s kinda the way of life here.” Kerry shrugged and looked to mom for backup.
“Yes honey, but at least you packed light, you don’t have to worry about what to wear.” mom smiled.
“Miss ‘Tay rond’?” a voice said from behind me. We turn to face a naked man, always surprising me when I try to look at the face, but their genitals are still in view. He was holding a clipboard flipping some pages back and forth.
“It’s ‘Teh ron dee'”, corrected my mom. She started getting up and I couldn’t help but watch her smooth breasts bouncing with every step. Leaning towards the clipboard she gave a quizzical look and the man smiled, saying “Please, come with me.” Gesturing towards the rest of us and pointing to the front door.
“What about Mara?” I said, but as soon as I finished my sentence, I catch two others in the corner of my eye. They’re holding what looks to be a foldable stretcher, almost looks like the ones the medics would carry on their rucks. These two women were also naked people with chokers.
I turn to Kerry asking, “What’s with those chokers?” as we watch them lift Mara onto the stretcher.
“They’re the Meirans, they work here, but they’re not like, ‘the help'” Kerry replied with finger quotes at the end. “Think of them more like an extension of the family. And this -” she motioned to all the other groups still moaning around us. “- is the family.”
“Yeah, cult shit.” Mara butted in, she was looking up and smiling. Unsure if she was enjoying her own joke or enjoying the view of the Meiran’s labia.
We walked past other writhing bodies; I couldn’t help but stare and I started feeling my dick get hard again. Walking was made more difficult by the weight of my package swinging left and right. It was awkwardly waving like I was sweeping for metal at a beach.
Bodies of all different colors engaged in lascivious acts. The ones who weren’t focused on sucking and fucking watched us walk by. Looks like we were the first family done. Mom and Kerry start waving at some of them that look up at us, people from previous years I’m guessing.
The man with the clipboard pushes open the large wooden doors and waits for us. I shield my eyes from the brightness, adjusting after being in the dark and smoky hall.
“Your cabin’s right over there” he points to one just past the gathering area when we first arrived.
“Lovely, I’ve always wanted the one next to the bonfire.” said mom. “Are you new?”
“Yes Ms. Teronde, I’m Basim, became a Meiran last cycle.” he replied.
She gave him a nod and said, “Always good to see the family grow.” They continued talking and my eyes drifted back to the two women carrying Mara. A redhead with some tattoos, they were pretty intricate but I couldn’t tell from this distance. Really all I could do was stare at her ass.
Suddenly I feel a hand grab mine, Kerry squeezed it and reiterated how happy she was to have me here. I reply, “I guess… I’m glad I came but I’m still not sure how to wrap my head around everything. Were you always like this?”
“Like what? Horny?” she chuckled as she answered.
“Yeah, I guess it’s weird to think about your older sister actually wanting sex. Just always saw you being about goals and your future.”
“Hey, there’s room for fucking in there. Plus, a woman’s got needs, and yeah, at first, I was freaked out and scared seeing mom go down on me.” she paused. “But after cumming and some learning, I saw what really mattered to me, what I wanted behind all this hustling.”
“What’s that?” I questioned.
She scrunched her eyebrows and said, “I just wanted security, something to stop the fear I felt after dad was gone. I thought if I just kept achieving, I could be our rock, and we wouldn’t be scared about money anymore.”
“Shit, that makes sense.” Stunned by the simple logic of it, I looked at her and said, “So this place helped with that?”
“Yeah, it removes all your ego, just your thoughts and your priorities come into focus. Mom needs us, and we need her. I can’t be the rock, it’s too much for one person. This place teaches you that you’re more of a pebble, not in the nihilistic way, but one that’s supported and can support other pebbles.”
I chuckled, “I think we lost the analogy, but I get what you mean.” Smiling at her I didn’t realize we were already at the cabin. I look at the front and see a mix of stone base with stacked logs. Again, this shit is right out of frontier-era drawings.
— TERONDE CABIN —
Our last name was written in big block letters on a hung chalkboard sign. I notice the recurring M insignia and how worn the wood is. Years of weathering and restoration holding imperfections that must be decades old.
Basim opened the front door and ushered us in. “Here you go Terondes” making sure to correct his pronunciation.
The cabin was much nicer on the inside, the amenities seemed modern and despite the size of the beds they looked softer than my barracks mattress. Then again, that’s a pretty low bar.
“Mona, Hillary, please transfer miss Mara to an empty bed,” said Basim.
“I got it.” I jumped in. “I can put her on the bed.”
“Feel free mister…” he glanced at his clipboard. “Ah, Vincent. Thank you girls.” He excused the two and they smiled at our group before exiting allowing me to catch a glimpse of Mona’s pierced nipples.
“You know the drill, let us know if you need anything.” He kissed mom on the cheek before walking out.
Once the door closed, I walk over to Mara and scoop her up and lay her back down making sure to be gentle with her head. “How do you feel?” I ask as I pull away.
“I think I can feel my fingers and toes.” I look down to see her digits wiggling.
“When’d you get that?” I pointed at a small tattoo on her ankle. I peered closer and saw it was in cursive, reading “C’est La Vie”.
“When I turned eighteen, Lynnie got ‘YOLO’ and I thought that was basic.”
“It’s fitting.” I smirked at her while mom got something from the fridge.
“Here baby, this’ll help wake the rest of you up.” Mom handed her another small cup, this time the “tea” was a green color. Looked like something from a juice bar at the mall.
“Ugh, tastes like shit.” Mara reeled from it, sticking her tongue out.
“I’ll get you something to wash it down.” said mom as she walked back towards the kitchen.
Kerry walked towards the back where our luggage was staged, there were tags on them with our last names on it. Nice to know we’re not acting like cavemen out here.
“C’mon, let’s wash up and we can get ready for lunch, I’m starving.” she said while pulling out her toiletry bag. I look back to Mara and she’s already propping herself up by her arms.
“You good?” I was concerned she’d fall trying to stand up.
Mara replied, “Yeah, can you bring my bags over?”
I see mom and Kerry disappear to what looks like a large bathroom. I wheel back Mara’s stuff and she’s beginning to stand, I see her stretch, then rotate her neck and torso.
“Fuck, it’s nice to feel shit again.” She opens her luggage to pull out a plastic bag of jostling containers. “My pussy’s still sore too,” directing her snark at me.
“Hey, it’s not my fault you waited to pop your cherry at a cult ritual.” I responded. “How much did you already know, anyways?”
“Mm, pretty much everything. Kerry spills to me a lot, plus she totally found my toys and used that as a reason to ‘talk’.”
“And you were cool with all this, with me fucking you?” I was almost embarrassed to say it aloud, feeling the taboo in the sentence.
“I told her she and mom were fucking crazy at first. But I got really horny thinking about it, and I’m kind of a perv. I usually watch porn after practice, I don’t know why.” she admitted, betrayed by the redness in her cheeks.
“Well, it feels wrong to say but I’m glad I took your virginity.”
“Why you gotta say it like that? Feels weird, just say ‘popped your cherry’.”
“Haha, fine. I’m glad I popped your cherry. I didn’t want you to feel hurt by some dickhead who’d do it and leave you before the summer.”
She smiled, “Yeah, guys kinda suck – not you though – you’re cool.”
“Thanks.” I scoffed as we walked to the bathroom. She was still massaging her arms awake when we spotted Kerry and mom. They were straight ahead and under two opposing spouts from the wall. Steam was rising but it reminded me more of a locker room shower. No walls between, just tiles, a drain, and benches.
“Come here you two, what were y’all doing?” mom asked as she lathered soap in her hands.
“We were just talking while Mara woke her body up.” I said walking towards her, and Mara went to Kerry. “I guess we gotta share?”
Mom smiled and said, “Family bonding.” as she took the soap and started lathering me.
“Mom, I got it.” I protested as she soaped my chest and shoulders.
“I haven’t done this since you were a baby, let me enjoy it.”
I capitulated and let her work down my body. Of course, I couldn’t help watching her, not so much her hands as her wet tits. Her areolas were larger than my sisters’, and you could see some veins on the sides.
“You can touch, if you want,” she said catching me staring. She looked at me and let her hands go down to my penis. I felt her stroking me with the bath towel, the sensation and her grip got me hard instantly. My heart began to pick up pace as I looked to her chest and instinctively went for her nipple.
“Oh, baby.” She moaned while I sucked on her them, licking around her areolas and squeezing. My hands moved down to her hips, soft but tight. A little fluff from years of dealing with life, but still bouncy to the touch. I grab her ass and spread her cheeks, slapping them as I moved one hand to her front. Before I realized it I was playing with her clit, rubbing back and forth.
“Make little circles, baby.” she whispered. I corrected my motion and I feel her hand guide me further down her lips. “Right there.”
She wrapped her arms around my shoulders as my fingers explored her pussy. The warm water splashing on us made her feel extra wet. I could still tell the difference, what came from her pussy was viscous and slid much easier. I look down and see her legs spreading more. I shift my body to place my dick between them and I feel her grip it with her thighs.
My heart began pounding. Fucking my sisters was one thing, but my mom felt like a taboo on another level. I look into her eyes and as she’s grinding on my cock, she tells me to put it in. Hesitantly, I ask, “Really?” and she nods back at me with a smile.
My hand goes from behind her to push my tip into her pussy, and as it enters she rolls her eyes back. “Oh fuck, Vincey, keep going.” I start pumping as I feel her pick her leg up and say, “Hold it up, mommy’s flexible.”
I put the back of her knee into my elbow, suddenly I find myself sliding further into her. My entire cock is nearly inside, and she tenses up. “Go Vincey, go, mommy’s getting there.” She tilts her head back and I watch the droplets fall down her neck. Her tits mesmerize me, encouraging me to keep fucking. I go in to kiss her and she tenses her arms, and somehow her pussy too. In fact, her whole body tenses up.
“OH FUCKKK.” She stammers as her leg involuntarily pulls down, I let it go and she can’t control it. That leg moves up and down and she tries to stay standing. I let her down on the bench next to us and she grabs my arm. “No, baby this is when I want to get pounded – right after I cum – and you need to cum too.”
She quickly gets on her knees, grabbing the convenient metal bar. Her ass is out towards me and without hesitation I insert myself, knowing how hot it is to make mom my cum receptacle.
Cumming in her. Fuck, I came in Kerry, is it even safe to cum in my mom?
“Shit, mom, you sure I can cum in you?” I say between strokes, getting ready to pull out at any moment.
“No baby, it’s safe, the tea took care of that,” she said breathily.
Unsure what it meant, all that processed was that it was okay. I grabbed onto her hips and started thrusting. I watched as she arched her back more, knuckles turning white as I pounded harder. I was sure her screams caught the attention of the girls and as I turned, I see them watching us. Fingers in each other’s pussies. They don’t even see me; they’re just watching mom take all of my cock inside her.
That same volcanic feeling started in my legs; I hadn’t felt orgasms like this before. Was it the drug? Or was it the fact that I’m fucking my own family? Either way I couldn’t wait to unload into her. The feeling creeped up, and as it reached my balls I started moaning, grabbing at mom’s shoulders and closing my eyes.
“H-Oh fuckkk,” I said while slowing down. My hands went to grab her tits as I leaned forward, kissing her back while ropes continued firing.
Mom was breathing hard, she grabbed my hands and pulled them away. I pull out of her and she gets up and turns around, looking down at the cum dripping out of her pussy. She dips a finger in and scoops it out, then takes a lick.
Again, I’m in awe of the level of perversion in this family. I always thought it was something to be ashamed of, growing up in suburbia around other religious kids, that’s just what you assume everyone thinks.
“You’re just as sweet as Mara.” she said while brushing the rest of my cum off of her.
“You say that to all your sons,” I joked, turning off the faucet. I look over and see Kerry and Mara smiling.
“Good job big boy!” said Mara, right before she came over and slapped my ass. “Team bonding!”
“Family bonding,” my mom corrected her.
After we dry off, the ladies start putting on some makeup. Kerry hands me a bottle of sunscreen, “Make sure you use it, the last thing you want is to have a burned dick. That thing needs to be in commission all vacation.”
“Good call, sis,” I find myself looking at her pussy between her legs as she walks away. “Wait, so what’s this about the tea? How does it prevent you from getting pregnant?”
“Umm, we don’t really know,” said Kerry. “It’s kind of the mystery of Meira and this whole place.”
Mara chimed in, “So is Meira like, your cult leader or something?”
“No, stop calling it a cult, she’s just… Meira. This way of life was her idea, and it’s helped so many families. We don’t really question it.” replied mom.
“Does she allow you to question it?” I interrogated.
“Yeah, but the only thing we get is a cryptic answer about ancient forces in nature.” Kerry says, while putting on her own layer of sunscreen.
“Come get my back, Vince. I’ll get yours.” she says while turning to me. I see her put her hands on her hips and notice the tone of her lats.
“Putting in time at the company gym?” I say while caressing her body, spreading the lotion and appreciating her toned back. My hands move down to her ass and I feel the tightness there too.
“A little, it’s a place to help dispel some energy when work’s fucked.” she turned around and made a finger twirl. I complied and she started working it onto my back.
“Mom, where’s my phone?” came Mara’s voice, annoyed.
“I thought Kerry told you they take them?” mom replied.
“Oh fuck, yeah I forgot she mentioned that. Goddamn it.”
“You’ll be fine without it, hon, this is how we get closer to each other and everyone else. No distractions.”
“But Kerry gets to keep her laptop? Okay.” Mara’s typical sarcasm peaking.
“First of all, that’s because I’ve been here, and they trust me. Second of all, I have important things to do on it instead of watching TikToks like you.” returning the sarcasm.
“Mi mi mi tiktoks” was Mara’s defense, mocking Kerry who chuckled and gave me a slap on the cheeks.
“All done bro. Mara, get your ass over here.”
Mara walked over pulling her hair up out of the way. She stopped and did a 180 as clean as any about-face I’d seen. I helped mom with her sunscreen, and we made our way to the door. I couldn’t help but check them out again, feeling the blood begin running to my cock again.
“How do you get used to seeing all this and being horny?” I said aloud.
Kerry turned around with a smirk, “That’s the fun part, it never gets old.”