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Introduction:

I was force to taks a hiatious and half my stories dissappeared so I have removed all mention of age.

I woke up around noon feeling surprisingly refreshed, given not sleeping last night and this mornings activities. My face was buried in the pillow my mom had used, the subtle scent of her shampoo and perfume clung to it. I half expected to feel guilty, dirty, maybe even sick with myself. None of the above was true. I felt better than I had in ages. No aches, pains, tension or stress. Mom had given me two wonderful gifts today. First was the wonderful session we had this morning, and second she had off work today and let me sleep in, relieving me of a lot of the duties I usually took care of for her. After getting up and showering, I meandered downstairs.

“Iiiits Alive!” May bellowed. In a terrible imitation from the movie Frankenstein.

I just grinned shook my head at her as I sat at the table. Mom had heard me get in the shower and had some lunch waiting for me. Dad was usually deployed before his death, and mom always worked hard, sometimes two jobs to make sure we had what we needed. They may have not been around a lot, but there was never a doubt May and I were loved, and their world revolved around the two of us.

Mom piped up and said “Guys, I have some good news, and I have some not so good news. Not terrible news, so don't get worried. Now which do you want first?”

“Lets get the bad over with” I said, and May agreed.

“Well the base commander has let us stay here much longer than he should have, out of respect for your father, so we will have to move off base.”

“We are a military family we have the moving thing down pat.” I replied.

“And the good?” May asked.

“He told me you two can finish out the year at the on base school. He knows your brother is a senior. He doesn't want to mess your lives up....any more than it already has, in the middle of the school year. The military will help move everything for us. Now here is the best part of all of this. Between the death benefits, life insurance, and my overtime we will be set for quite a while. So I signed a contract on my way home this morning, on a new, four bed three bath, single family in a new subdivision, close to the base, and work. To top it off, I took two weeks off so I will finally have time to spend with my two favorite people.” Mom said, then stood looking at us for a reaction.

“I don't know if I will be able to wake up in the morning without hearing reveille at 4am.” May said. Her comment had broken the tension and caused a round of laughter.

A week and a half later we all stood in front of our house on base, uncertain of our feelings as the moving truck pulled away. May and I had spent out whole lives living on one base or another. Now were leaving our walls for more civilian surroundings. We all piled in the car and left in silence.

The trip to the new house only about fifteen minutes away seemed to take hours, especially since the moving truck got hung up at the gate for an inspection. After the MP saw my family and I in the following car, he realized what the big truck was for and let the truck go and flagged us right through. He stood at attention and saluted us on the way by. There is no military protocol to salute civilians, it was purely out of respect for my father.

“Well, what do you guys think?” Mom asked as we pulled up in front of a newly built split foyer on the right hand side of a cul-de-sac in a very nice middle class subdivision. The driveway led to a garage on the side of the house. It had a sizable, level front yard front and back. Two flags had been hung on the front porch. The US flag on the right and the USMC flag on the left. My mother was tickled saying the real estate agent must have just done that, because they weren't there while she was there earlier.

“Well go explore.” Mom said.

Like any split foyer, upon entering the front door you were on a landing with a short set of stairs both up and down. On the upper level was the kitchen that had a sliding glass door out to the back deck, dining room, formal living room, a half bath, and the master suite with its own full bath and huge walk in closet. The lower level was a large den with a sliding glass door that exited out under the deck into the back yard, a full bath, two fairly large bed rooms and one smaller one, as well as the garage entrance. May and I both laid claim to our respective rooms, of course mom got the master.

The movers worked quickly only taking a half of a day, bringing in the big furniture, and placing all the boxes in their respective rooms. The next few days we thoroughly enjoyed each others company, and despite all the work had a good time.

Unfortunately the two weeks had passed and mom had to return to work, and May and I to school. Our teachers had given us take home work to keep up during the move.

Mom had left, dinner and dishes were done, and May was in her room rearranging it for the hundredth time. I was sitting at the table getting my take homework all finished and ready to turn in. The door bell rang, and about scared me half out of my skin, this is the only house we had ever lived in that had one. Upon opening the door there were three very attractive ladies, one carrying a hand decorated tin.

“Hi! We live across the cul-de-sac and saw you guys move in. I'm Alice, and these are my daughters Becca, and Brittney. We just thought we would introduce ourselves.”

“Thank you mam, come on in, don't mind the mess we are still unpacking. My name is Steve and this is my little sister May.” I said.

Alice obviously the mom, was an attractive red head, with an athletic build. Her daughters Becca the youngest and was close to May in size and build. Brittney was older daughter, a little taller than her mom, shapely but slender, and pale with freckles in all the right places. Both daughters had long red hair, like Alice.

May had already started gabbing with Becca, as Alice, Brittney, and I went to the kitchen.

“Are your parents home?” She asked.

“No mam, my mom is a nurse and works nights.”

“I saw the Marine flag out front, your father, is he deployed? You must be proud of him”

“No mam...he...was...killed in Afghanistan a few months ago. But I am very proud of him.”

“Oh God...oh God...I'm so sorry. I made an assumption, I know better than that.”

“It's all good mam, we are so used to living on base where everyone knew, this is the first time anyone had asked me that.”

“Well moving on, welcome to the neighborhood, the girls and I made you some cookies.”

“Thank you mam, they smell good, its going to be hard to save some for mom.” I said jokingly.

“Are you guys a single parent family too?” I asked.

“Technically no but I am in the process of fixing that. And please for the love of God stop calling me mam...If I am going to be single again soon I need to feel young and attractive to move on. Mam and Mrs just sounds so damn old!” She said laughingly.

“Sorry mmm....Alice, force of habit when you are military bred. Becca and Brittney are both very attractive girls, I am sure they got it from you, so I wouldn't sweat the whole attractive thing.” I said, shooting Brittney a glance. Her pale complexion turned red blushing. Alice too was blushing.

“Oh your mamma did it right! You will get far with compliments like that.” She said and she gathered up her daughters and said goodnight. I watched them cross the street and enter their house, before turning the porch light out.

The next couple days were routine except for having to drive to school. Until Wednesday night, I was doing my homework as usual, when I heard a commotion outside as I approached the door to look out I could hear some of the words like “cunt” “divorce” “kill”. May and I got to the door at the same time and saw Alice and her husband in their front yard screaming at each other. The guy reared back and slapped Alice causing her to collapse to the ground “May, call the police!” I shouted as I tore out the door. Brittney ran up behind the guy and tried to hold his arm to prevent her mom from getting hit again. The guy quickly spun with a backhand that knocked Brittney into the air spinning a full rotation before smashing into the ground. I had closed the distance just as Brittney had landed. I struck the guy blind side at full steam grabbing him around the waist, lifting him, and slamming him to the ground with a tremendous impact. Before he could comprehend what had happened I was on top of him landing blow after blow to his head and face. Fortunately for him the Police must have been in the neighborhood, as I was soon tackled to the ground and found myself handcuffed.

Alice and Brittney explained to the police what had happened showing them the bruises on their faces, as well as the divorce papers and the restraining order the guy had broken.

The officer walked over to me removed the cuffs, and said “Thank you, you did a good thing. I am so used to locking up kids your age, it is nice to see one that does the right thing. Sorry about the tackle and cuffs but I didn't know what I was running into.”

“It's all good sir, you did what you had to.” I said.

As the ex-husband was hauled away. Alice and Brittney ran up to me both wrapping their arms around me hugging me at the same time. Noticing my hands were all bloody and bruised, Alice told Becca to go back to my house and hang out with May. Then her and Brittney took me in their house, and cleaned my cuts up for me.

“Are you guys ok? Anything broken?” I asked, Alice's face was pretty red from being slapped. But Brittney's face had taken a much harder hit and was deeply bruised in shades of black, blue, and mixtures of the two.

“We're ok, nothing that requires medical attention.” Alice said, as she slipped away to make an ice pack for Brittney.

Brittney was still shaken, she kept looking at herself in any mirror she could.

“You're still beautiful, the bruise will go away.” I said trying to console her.

She blushed and replied “Your just hitting on me.”

“Maybe, but it's the truth.” I said.

“Look at my face, I look like the Phantom of the Opera, half my face is a different color. No one will want to go out with me.”

“I beg to differ...as a matter of fact how would you like dinner and a movie Friday night? If your mom is ok with it.”

“I'm perfectly ok with it” Alice said startling us as she came back in with an icepack. “I think it's pretty plain you wouldn't let anything happen to her.”

“Well is it a date?” I asked.

Brittney still blushing, rocking her toe back and forth on the floor said “It's a date sailor.”

“Marine.” I said walking toward the door, “I have to make sure May is ok. I will send Becca back over and watch her to the door.” They laughed and wished me goodnight.

I had been in a real good mood all day Thursday, so much so that mom and May even noticed. I told them at dinner time about my date with Brittney. I asked May if she didn't mind hanging out with Becca while I was gone, she cheerfully agreed, apparently her and Becca had hit it off pretty good as friends. I filled my mom in on what had happened the previous night with me getting in a fight. Mom was very cool about it, “As long as the fight was necessary and just, you will have no trouble with me.” She said.

I don't remember much of what I learned Friday in school. My mind was on my date that night. It was like being in a Charlie Brown cartoon, all I could hear from my teachers was “wah wahwah wah.” The final bell of the day rang and my ass was out of there like a bullet.

I got home, got ready, Mom and May ate dinner but I saved my appetite. I took mom to work so I would have use of the car. Before she got out she handed a small box and an envelope. Then reached over placed her hand behind my head, pulled me close and gave me a passionate kiss.

“I'm proud of you, I love you, have fun, now open your present.” She said.

I opened the envelope first. Inside was several hundred dollars, and a note that said “Spending cash, have fun!” Next I opened the box and it was a brand new smart phone.

“You never needed one before living on base, but now you will be out and about, I want you safe...speaking of safe look under the phone.” Mom said.

Lifting the phone out of the box was a five pack of condoms under it.

“Mom! It's only my first date with her” I blurted rolling my eyes.

“There is a camera on that phone too...hint hint.” She kissed me again and got out of the car and went to work.

I drove back to Brittney's house with a smile on my face, and shaking my head still in disbelief of the relationship between my mother and I.

I pulled up in front of her house, Brittney and Alice were sitting on the front porch swing waiting for me. I was wearing a nice pair of jeans and a button down shirt with a collar. I however felt severely under dressed when Brittney stood up. She was wearing a stunning sun dress. It was a sleeveless, form fitting along her torso, the rest from the waist down was a regular dress down to her ankles. The whole dress was a floral print. Her red hair rested on her pale exposed shoulders. I was speechless she was beautiful. Her bruises had faded somewhat, what remained was carefully hidden with makeup.

“Wow.” Was all I could manage.

Alice and Brittney both giggled at my loss for words.

“Is wow good?” Brittney asked.

“Very good, you are absolutely beautiful” I replied. She climbed in the car as I held the door for her. We just chatted about much of nothing during the ride to the steakhouse. She saw the box my mom had given me and said “Ooh I have the same phone, can I put my number in it for you?” Sure I said without thinking. I suddenly heard her bust out laughing.

“I don't think you will need these, Steve.” She said holding up the condoms.

My face turned forty shades of purple. “I'm so sorry....that's my mom's idea of a joke...I know it's only our first date, I don't expect a thing except to spend time with you.”

She leaned over and whispered in my ear “You won't need them, because I'm on the pill.” She kissed my earlobe.

She giggled as I had to whip the car back into my lane, I wasn't expecting that.

We arrived at the steakhouse, I tried to be a perfect gentleman, holding doors, pulling out chairs, the whole works. We had a very pleasant dinner. Brittney told me her life story. How her family bounced from place to place with her fathers job. Her father lost his job and started drinking. He was jealous of her mom because she made a good living doing web design from home and was able to support them. That led to the divorce and all the subsequent events of late. I told her I also moved all over the country with my parents because my father was in the Marines, unlike hers my family was very tight, and how my father was killed. We had a great meal and discussion.

After dinner we went a couple block up the street to the movie theater. I let her pick the movie. She chose seats almost all the way in the back. Things started of typical, I feigned a stretch in order to get an arm around her. She offered no resistance, she instead rested her head on my shoulder. I was perfectly content, she really surprised me about half way through the movie, by placing her hand on my thigh, and running it upward until she found my semi hard cock.

“Thank you” She said again.

“You don't have to do this to thank me. It was my pleasure, and the right thing to do.” I replied.

“I want to...and by how much harder it has gotten in the last few seconds, so do you.” She whispered.

She rolled her head over and engaged me in a deep kiss while she stroked me through my pants. I took my hand that was dangling over her shoulder and started to pet her right breast, through the thin material of her dress. I could feel that she was not wearing a bra. Her breath picked up through our kiss, I realized her other hand was rubbing her crotch, even with the dress and presumably panties in the way, she was getting herself quite worked up. She was doing a pretty good job on me as well. It wasn't long before I tensed up, and shot a load right down the leg of my pants. Upon feeling the wetness of my load through my pants, she buried her face in my chest, tightened up, and I could feel the quake go through her body as she also came. We managed to get ourselves together before the lights came up. “Wow” “Uh Huh”...we looked at each other and laughed. She kissed me again and said “Take me home and we'll finish this right.”

We pulled up in her drive way and went in, the house was dark. She led me down to her room. No sooner were we through the door, and had the lights on, she slipped the straps to the dress off of her shoulders and let the dress fall to the floor. My suspicions were dead on no bra, no panties, just a very thin, red head with beautiful pale skin with freckles in the right spots, perky C cups, and a small patch of pubic hair the same red as the red on her head.

Brittney helped me get all my clothes off in short order. We now stood at the foot of her bed in a soft embrace kissing. We made our way to the horizontal in her bed without coming detached from each other. She kissed her way down my body with the last kiss being on the end of my dick just before she parted her lips and gobbled up at least half of it. She worked it expertly for only a couple moments before she spun around, straddled my head, and sat on my face. Instead of 69 she sat upright. I reached up and rubbed her C cups, while licking her delectable pussy. I felt her mouth slip over my cock again...

"What? Wait? She is sitting upright, my hands can feel this...than who is on my dick" My mind was racing. I started to squirm trying to break free and see.

"It's ok Steve, take it easy and enjoy. Now eat my pussy." I heard Brittney say.

I wasn't in much of a position to argue. I continued driving my tongue in and out then moving to her clit and back. Soon the sucking on my cock stopped momentarily, just to be replaced by the familiar sensation of a hot pussy lowering on to it. Brittney began grinding on my face, I could feel her shaking violently.

"I'mmm cummmming!" Brittney screamed.

She went rigid and pressed hard into my face I could feel her fluids running down my cheeks. After a minute she collapsed and rolled off of me.

Now for the first time I could see who was riding my cock. Alice! Brittney's mom was riding my dick while her daughter rode my face. What the hell I thought to my self, as I reached up and rolled her nipples between my fingers. Alice began to moan, apparently excited by my willingness to continue. She was moving faster and rocking her hips harder. I felt her pussy muscles rippling. Her eyes rolled back in her head, as her body locked in orgasm.

"Oh baby come here you have to try this." She said to Brittney as she dismounted, and assisted her daughter on to my cock. I was glad I came at the theater, or I would have never lasted through Brittney's hot, tight body sliding on to mine. She wasn't a virgin but damn she was tight. Alice laid down right next to my and watched Brittney ride me.

"She's good isn,t she? You like fucking my little girl?" Alice whispered in my ear.

"Hell yea, and her mom was great to." I answered.

Alice moved up and began passionately kissing Brittney, and rubbing her daughters tits.

"Fuck him good sweety, he is so nice, he's a keeper, fuck him real good."

"Oh mommy I'm cumming again!" Brittney yelled, now full force bouncing on my cock.

I couldn't take in anymore. I was grunting and babbling incoherently, my nuts drew up tight, then released stream after stream of my baby batter in her pussy, which was still convulsing and milking every last drop from her own orgasm.

I just started laughing. Both Alice and Brittney looked ay me curiously.

"What is so funny?" They both asked together.

I told them what my mom had jokingly said about taking a picture with my new phone.

"She would never believe this." I said, still laughing.

Alice fished my phone out of my jeans from the floor. Alice and Brittney took position on either side of me and smashed their boobs in my face, while taking a photo. Alice then proceeded to text the pic to my mom.

Several minutes later my phone buzzed, my mom had replied. It read "Good job stud!" I scrolled down and there was a pic of my moms soaking wet pussy.

Alice chuckled "Honey, I don't think we are the only incestuous family in the neighborhood anymore.

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