Boy In The Grass

This is a story of fiction, the author makes no recommendations and does not condone, or condemn, any actions taken by the characters in this story. The characters are completely fictional and any similarities to any person or persons, living or dead, real or fictional, are completely coincidental. The Author takes no responsibility for any actions or inactions taken by any person or persons who read this fictional portrayal – so read at your own risk! This is an original piece of fiction written by the author who goes by the pen name Magusfang, any other person who wishes to post this story, or download it, may do so as long as they retain this paragraph. NOTE: This is an unedited chapter, I will replace it with the edited chapter once I catch up…Right!

                                    Boy in The Grass Chapter Six:

                                             Max Gets A Harem?

Amy laughed in delight and tried to touch a tree, but her hand passed through it and she felt the tile of the shower wall, “Oh, that’s awesome!” She turned and knelt next to Max with a nervous smile.

“Max, someone wants you.” Emma said softly as she smiled at his relaxed face. She knew he was linked to the house, doing whatever it was Max did at times like this. She loved Max with all her heart, but he was so weird – maybe that’s why she loved him so much, he was different then any other boy she ever met. Max opened his eyes and smiled back warmly.

 Amy smiled and slowly sat on Max’s stomach, “Max… um…I’m a little nervous.”

“We’ll only do what you want, when you’re ready.” Max answered her gently. Amy relaxed and smiled as her sister helped her into position. Max reached down and grabbed Amy by the waist and lifted her up until he held her above his head facing his feet. “Not quite ready yet.” He said with a smile as he lowered her down onto his face. Amy squealed in delight as he began to gently lick her puffy little lips. Emma began licking and sucking on her breasts. Amy started moaning softly and gently squirming in Max’s grasp. “Emma, hold her waist.” She sat on Max’s chest and wrapped her arms around he little sister as she continued to work her erect nipples with tongue. Max began to massage Amy’s pressure points, knowing she responded quickly to this type of touch. Amy’s pleasure began to build quickly, but Max would pause as soon as she got to her threshold. His constant teasing was driving her crazy.

“Oh god Max, you’re killing me!” She hissed, “Please…please Max.”

Emma giggled, “Don’t you do it Max, not after she laughed when I was going out of my head earlier! You keep going until she explodes!”

“Emmy, you bitch!” Amy growled. “OH FUCK ME! PLEASE MAX…NO MORE!” Max chuckled and nipped her clit gently and Amy exploded, screaming her love and her hatred of Max at the same time. Emma laughed evilly as her sister literally gushed, trying to drown Max as she shook uncontrollably. After several minutes, Amy recovered enough to sit up and glare at her sister. “You’re a very bad sister! I love you so much.”

“I love you too! You seemed to enjoy that.” Emma replied with a huge smile as Amy nodded her head vigorously. “You ready?”

Amy swallowed hard, “Emmy, I’m a little scared. Is it gonna hurt much?”

The two girls kissed as Max watched from below. “It hardly hurt at all.” Emma kissed her again and whispered, “The trick is to go slow, give yourself time to adjust to him.”

Amy turned and looked down at Max, she was nervous and a little pale, “I know it’s gonna hurt some, so don’t freak out if I cry a little.”

“Sweetie, I’ll be as gentle as I can.” Max replied as reassuringly as he could. It was all an act, he was scared to death: scared he would hurt her, scared she wouldn’t like it, just scared.

Emma noticed and leaned around Amy and whispered, “You’ll be fine. You gave me the most wonderful experience of my life, you can do the same thing for her.”

Max nodded and relaxed a little, “Thanx Ems.”

Marge watched the screen as she gently rubbed herself and played with June’s nipples. June’s eyes were glued to the screen, amazed at how big Max’s erection looked compared to Amy’s tiny body, “God she looks so small! He’s gonna split her in two!”

“She’ll be ok. He’s been using his hands to help her learn how to relax so she can stretch easier.” Marge replied, breathing heavy, “But this isn’t gonna be as easy as it was for Emma.”

Amy made her way down Max’s body as Emma steadied her and he continued to massage her pressure points, keeping her sexual tension as high as possible. He stopped and looked into her wide blue eyes, “You sure about this?”

“Please Max. I want you, please.” Amy begged, afraid he wouldn’t go through with it for fear of hurting her, “I can do it, it’ll be ok.”

“Ok sweetie. “ Max replied with a smile, “Go ahead and lower yourself down slowly. Just go as fast as you feel comfortable with.” Emma held breath as she helped Amy lower herself until Max was lightly touching her.

Emma began to slowly rub Amy’s little button. Amy was feeling warm and relaxed as Emma started to bring her to her threshold. Amy swallowed and relaxed, letting gravity pull her down. She went about an inch and a half when she felt him bump into her hymen. She groaned, then smiled and whispered, “Oh god, this is it!” She smiled and let her legs go limp, she dropped another two inches as she felt a slight burning and tearing. She involuntarily tensed and it felt like Max was tearing her in half, “OH MY GOD!” Amy screamed as her eyes popped wide open and tears began to flow.

“Amy?” Max asked with real concern in his voice.

Emma put her hand lightly on Max’s chest as she looked at her sister, “Relax honey, it will hurt a lot less if you relax.” Amy nodded as tears rolled down her cheek. “Kiss me Amy, kiss me hard until the pain goes away!” Amy reached out for her sister and they kissed hard as they held tightly to each other. Max lay as motionless as humanly possibly and after several minutes Amy relaxed and let out her breathe in a loud sigh. She let her legs go limp again and slid another few inches down and then giggled as she lifted her legs and was held up by Max’s erection alone. Emma giggled at the sight of her sister impaled on his thick dick, her feet off the floor.

“Emma,“ Amy giggled, “I think I’m stuck.” Emma laughed as she pressed down on her sister’s shoulders. Amy gasped and a huge smile split her face as Max’s dick split her legs. Emma pushed down until she felt Amy bump to a stop with over two inches of Max still outside of her. Amy looked and whined as tears began falling down her face, “I’m sorry Max, I’m too small.”

“Oh Amy, you feel so wonderful.” Max replied, “Your just right sweetie.”

“Don’t worry baby, you just need to get used to him, just like I did.” Emma added, “When you’re ready, just start slowly going up and down.” Amy nodded and started to raise and lower herself slowly at first, then a little faster. Emma helped steady her with one hand as she kept rubbing he with her other. “Still hurt?”

Amy shook her head, “Oh god Emmy, it feels sssoooooo gggooooood!” Amy began driving herself down onto Max, grunting every time she bottomed out. Slowly she was getting more and more of him inside of her. She was getting closer and closer to the biggest orgasm she had ever even dreamed of. “OHHHHHHH SSSHHIIIIIIIITTT!” She screamed as she came. Her body shook hard as she gushed around Max and her body filled with the most wonderful feelings she ever felt, more wonderful than anything she ever dreamed of and it just kept getting better. After a few more minutes she finally felt herself sit on Max’s pelvis. She looked down, smiled, and screamed as she pumped her fist in victory, “YES! I DID IT!” She started laughing happily as she began throwing herself onto Max.

Max smiled and reached up, pulling Amy down to him and kissing her hard. He held her tight as he rolled until he was on top of her. Amy smiled and started thrusting up to meet him. “I’m getting close Amy…”

“Oh god yes, “Amy hissed as Max began to thrust into her with fast, long, powerful strokes. Amy felt herself getting close again as she screamed, “OH GOD YES…HARDER MAX…FUCK ME HARDER…PLEASE, OH GOD DAMN IT PLEASE!” Max suddenly pushed hard into her and shot blast after blast of his seed. Amy felt the warmth and the pressure and it threw her into the most powerful orgasm any of the women had ever seen. She thrashed and swore as her world reduced itself to her and Max, and the pleasure they were sharing. Her vision began to grey out and she couldn’t control her arms and legs as she shook so violently it took everything Max and Emma had to hold on to her sweating little body as she threatened to shake herself out from under Max. Amy finally dropped back limp as Max and Emma began kissing her lightly trembling body. Max gently lifted himself off of her and Amy whined as she suddenly felt so empty. “Don’t go yet, please?” Max nodded and gently slid himself back into her, then rolled so she was back on top. He held her gently to his chest as she silently cried, “Thank you so much Max…”

“No, don’t thank me,“ Max whispered as he kissed the top of her head, “this isn’t something I gave to you, or you gave to me. This something we shared, all three of us. Not something we need to thank each other for.”

“That’s right sis, we belong to each other now. What we do, we do for each other now.” Emma said as she gently caressed Amy’s back.

“I love you guys so much, I’m so happy.” Amy whispered through her tears as she quickly drifted off to sleep.

“Amy?” Max laughed.

“Mmmm?”

“We can’t sleep here sweetie.” Max said.

“Mmmm, maybe you can’t…” Amy giggled. Emma giggled right along with her. Max smiled and slowly worked his way to his feet, still keeping himself inside her. “Ohhhh, that was nice…”

Max pulled out and the result of their love making hit the floor with a splat. “

Ewwwww!” Emma laughed. Max laughed as well as he pushed back into Amy.

“Emma, could you dry our lazy little girl off some.” Max laughed.

“Oh, I suppose – if I must!” Emma replied dramatically.

“You must…” Amy giggled and wrapped her legs tightly around Max. “Cause I ain’t letting him go just yet!”

“I think she’s addicted.” Emma laughed.

“Oh Emma, I feel so full,“ Amy cooed, “It’s so wonderful…”

“I’m glad sis, you deserve to be happy.” Emma replied smiling as she dried her and Max off the best she could. “Which bed?”

“Either, they’ve been changed.” Max replied, “Spiders not so bad now, huh?”

Emma laughed, “Still creepy my love, still creeeeeeppppppyyyyyy!”

Max laughed, “I’ll see if I can design some that look like butterflies!”

“Oh shut up!” Emma giggled as Amy squirmed in Max’s embrace. “What are you doing sis?”

“Ummm, well I was just, um you know…” Amy replied shyly.

Emma started laughing and fell backwards onto the bed, “He’s still hard?” Max fell backwards onto the bed as well, causing Amy to gasp and smile. She looked over at her sister and giggled. Emma laughed, “Well, don’t waste it!”

There was a quiet knock at the door and they heard June’s voice, “Can we come in?”

“Sure!” Emma replied happily.

Max gave her a wide-eyed look, “I’m still in Amy!”

Just then the door opened and they heard the two women gasp. Max realized that they had a perfect angle to see his erection buried to the hilt inside of Amy. He dropped his head to the bed and shut his eyes tightly in embarrassment. Marge slowly walked up to Max and Amy, “Oh my god…are you ok Amy?”

“Oh yeah Momma,“ Amy replied, breathing heavily as she slowly rubbed herself on Max, not embarrassed in the least that their mothers were in the room.

“I can’t believe he’s all the way in!” June exclaimed as she reached out and touched both Amy and Max, gently caressing where they were joined. Max gasped as he felt a hand slowly rub him. He couldn’t tell whose it was, but didn’t really care at that moment. He began to slowly thrust into Amy as she began to gasp and moan. He felt two more pairs of hands begin to caress both he and Amy, and just let himself be carried along by the strange sensations he was feeling. Amy began moaning loudly as Max continued to use a slow loving tempo. He wanted to show Amy how much he loved her, so he kept his lovemaking tender. Amy felt so wonderful, so loved. She felt like her and Max were one person, one soul and she didn’t want him to ever leave, never to be outside of his warm embrace ever again. Soon Amy began to orgasm again, this wasn’t the mind numbing explosion of before, but a long wonderful feeling of closeness and love. As one ended, another began, one after another with nearly no breaks in between. Max had cum three times in the last hour or so, so he was going to last a long time. After nearly thirty minutes, Amy felt a change in Max’s thrusts and knew he was close. She began meeting his thrusts with thrusts of her own, making them as hard and powerful as she could. She wanted him to come again, wanted to feel his release deep inside of her, wanted to feel his warmth spreading throughout her.

“I’m gonna cum again, cum with me Max, please…” Amy begged as she and Max became more vigorous in their strokes. Amy reached her threshold first and her trembling was all Max needed to send him over the top.

Marge sighed, “God, that was so beautiful.” She turned and looked at June who was smiling and had a flushed look on her face. Marge nodded and started for the door.

Emma saw the wistful look on her mother’s face, “Momma?” Marge turned and looked at her daughter. “Stay Momma? Please? You too June?”

“Yes, please.” Amy said as he looked up from Max’s chest.

June and Marge looked at Max with hopeful expressions, “Max?” He smiled and nodded.

“We should go to my room though.” Max replied.

“Why?” June asked.

Max laughed as he pulled Amy up and he slipped from her, followed by copious amounts of their excretions. It flowed out of Amy and onto Max. Max and the bed were soaked quickly as Emma giggled. “Oh what a messy little girl you are!

 Amy frowned and whined, “Awwww, my body feels lonely now.”

Emma rolled off the bed and pulled her sister off Max, dragging her into the shower she called over her shoulder. “Get him up, we need to wash them again.”

Marge and June looked at each other and smiled. Jumping forward, they pulled Max to his feet and dragged him, giggling, to the shower and joined Amy and Emma. The girls washed each other, leaving Max in the capable hands of their mothers. Max was nervous at first, but after seeing the girls smile at them, he decided to just go with it. He wasn’t sure how far he was willing to go, or how far the girls would allow it to go; but it had been such a wonderful day, he wasn’t gonna ruin it.

They stayed in the shower as long as the hot water lasted, then reluctantly let the cold water chase them out. Marge and June dried each other, slapping Max’s hand away every time he tried to get a towel for himself. Amy and Emma dried each other and watched with amusement as Marge and June began drying Max. As their touches became more intimate, Max became more and more nervous. He didn’t know if they were teasing him or testing him in some way, but he decided he wasn’t gonna be the one to flinch first.

As they headed across the hall, Amy ran down the stairs to get Mia. June laughed, “She’s really taken with that puppy. I’m glad, I was worried about that…”

“Max fixed that like everything else,“ Emma said with love in her voice as she wrapped her arms around his naked body, “I just don’t know what we would do with out you.”

“Good thing we won’t ever have to find out.” Max replied as he leaned down and kissed her. Emma moaned softly and pressed herself into him.

Amy came bounding up the stairs and stopped laughing, “Jeez, right here in the hall?” Mia barked happily and Amy continued, “And right in front of the baby! You two should be ashamed.”

“I have a feeling Mia better get used to that.” Marge giggled.

“And soon…” June added.

Emma just shook her head, “I swear, you people are terrible.” Emma took Max’s hand and led him into his bedroom. “Let’s go before they corrupt our innocent hearts, especially that little blonde – she’s the worst!”

“Damn right I am!” Amy giggled as she bounded after her sister and Max. The women smiled at each other, just as happily as their children and followed into Max’s room.

Marge and June stepped into the room as they saw the three children crawling into bed with Mia. They stood there as they watched Max tickle Amy, then turn on a giggling Emma. Amy looked over at the women with a huge smile on her face, “Well? What are you waiting for? Get over here and play with me…um I mean us…but me first!”

“Amy!” Marge laughed. “We can’t do that! I’m your mother!”

“So?” Amy replied.

“So?” Marge replied. “Sweetie…well…it’s wrong to…well, because we’re related.”

“Wow!” Emma replied and Max laughed. “Really mom?”

“Well it’s different with you and Amy.” Marge replied. Amy rolled out of bed and ran over to her mother. She wrapped her arms around her and caressed her back and began kissing her breasts. Marge flinched and exclaimed, “AMY!” Then she began to breath heavier and sighed, “Oh god Amy…we shouldn’t…oh god that feels good…”

Amy paused and smiled up at her mother, “Wait until Max does it!”

“Amy?” Max asked quietly.

Emma just kissed him then held a finger to his lips, “We know your heart belongs to me and Amy. But Momma and June need you. We want you to do this for them.” Amy looked back at Max and nodded with a sweet smile on her face. “Max, I’m not forcing this on you, I’m just saying we’re ok with it.”

“I’ll go downstairs, if that will make it easier…” June started.

Max stood and took his mother’s hand, then turned and took Marge’s, “If we do this, we do it together, as a family.” Max sighed and led both women back to the bed, followed by a beaming Amy.

As he picked up Marge, she gasped, “My god Max, your so strong!”

“Are you flirting with me Mrs. Carter?” Max asked with a silly grin on his face.

“Oh hell no, I’m trying to seduce you!” Marge laughed.

Max smiled, “Ok, everyone sit down. We need to talk about this so no one gets hurt or pushed into some thing that makes them uncomfortable.” Amy, Emma, Marge, and June all sat on the bed. All four of them looked worried, scared even. “Ok, I’m not mad or anything, so please relax.” Max said with a smile on his face. “Amy, Emma? You know that I love you and that isn’t gonna change. I know what you want me to do, or I think I do. You want to let our mothers join in our playtime. I have no problem with that, but I don’t want jealousy to destroy this family. So is that what you were thinking?”

Emma walked up to Max, “Not quite. Amy wants to play with everyone, whenever or wherever they’ll let her. I would like that sometimes as well, but I’m more then happy being with just you and Amy. If you have a problem with this, then we won’t do it, we’ll just keep things as they are.”

“Um, what is…” June started.

“Shhhh, this is young people talk.” Amy interrupted her, “We’ll tell you what we decide.”

“Hey!” June complained. Amy crawled over her mother and onto June, pushing her back onto the bed and laying her down as she crawled on top of her. June made some squeaks of protest as Amy began to French kiss her.

After a few moments Amy came up for air as June lay panting on the bed, “I’ll keep her quiet as long as I can, but it’s hard work.” Amy said with a smile, then shrieked as June’s arms wrapped around her and pulled her back down into another round of kisses.

Marge laughed, “Ok, I think the Amy question has been decided.”

“I think Emma would enjoy playing with you guys as well.” Max responded, “The only question is, what do you guys expect from me?”

“Max…you draw the line, I definitely don’t want to get between you and the girls.” Marge answered.

Emma put her arms around her and looked at Max, “Amy and I have already talked about this. Mom and Marge are in love, but neither are…um…ahh…”

“Lesbians.” Marge finished for here.

“…lesbians. They like men as much as we do. Me, you, and Amy are in love, but since you are the only man in the house…” Emma left the sentence incomplete.

“We could try and find you guys some boyfriends.” Max offered.

“No!” June sat up, pulling Amy off of her, “I don’t want another man in my life. I had the love of my life and I don’t want to share that with another man.”

“But you want to be with me?” Max countered.

“I’m not completely sure about that either.” June replied quietly, blushing fiercely, “Max, I have fantasized about you. I thought it was wrong and agonized over it. The guilt was terrible. But then I saw Amy and Emma. They see what they do as just another way to express their love for each other. I do love you Max, so very much, and you are so much like your father…it’s all a little confusing.” June dropped her head, “I do want to be with you Max, but I don’t want to mess up the close relationship we have, and I don’t want to mess up what you have with Amy and Emma. But it’s still incest and we’re mother and son…”

Max nodded and looked at Amy and Emma, one look at their faces told him what they thought. “I don’t have a problem with the incest. I see Amy and Emma, anything so beautiful and so full of love can’t be wrong. The only potential sticking point is if you want a child with me…”

Amy shot up with a huge grin on her face, “That would be awesome! Mom, you always wanted more kids, but I know you and Daddy didn’t because of me. I always felt bad about that…but if Max is the Daddy…it would be ok, right Emma?”

“I think it would be great if Mom and June raised Max’s little one. And Max would be a great Daddy!” Emma replied, smiling at her sister.

“Is that what you want?” Max asked Marge.

“You would do that for me?” Marge asked with tears in her eyes. Max nodded and Emma and Amy literally beamed happiness. Marge leapt to her feet and crushed Max in a tight embrace. “Oh god, thank you Max!”

Max turned to June, “Mom?”

June sighed and looked at Max with fear in her eyes, “Would you be totally creeped out if I said I’d like to have your child?”

Max laughed, “I’m the creepy one, remember? Mom, if you want another child – I’d be honored to be the father.”

Emma went to Max, “What wouldn’t you do to make us happy?” Max just shrugged. Emma kissed him, “So what have we figured out here? We’re all gonna share you and you’re gonna get us all preggers?”

“Whoa, hang on there young lady!” Marge interrupted.

“Calm down Mom, I’m not saying I want Max to knock me up tonight. But when it’s time, I want Max’s babies, lot’s of Max’s babies.”

Max looked a little worried, “Just how many is ‘lots’?”

“Hmmm, I’m thinking between me and Amy we should have our own football team.” Emma laughed.

Amy jumped out of bed and bounded over to Emma, “Offense and defense.”

“I feel a little sick…” Max joked.

The four women surrounded Max as June spoke, “If this is too much Max, just say so. You have a right to be happy, to get what you want.”

“Mom, I want to make the four of you happy. I love you all so much, I just want you to be happy and I’m willing to do what ever you need me to.” Max replied, meaning every word. The four of them hugged Max, kissing him and caressing his body. “Um, guys if you keep that up, we’re…well I’m gonna have a pressing problem.”

“Good!” Amy giggled, “You got two women to get pregnant.”

“Mom?” Max asked quietly.

“Please Max, I would love another child.” June answered with tears in her eyes, “A pretty little girl maybe?”

“Ok, I’ll try.” Max replied and turned to Marge, “And you?”

“I can’t right now Max, I’m on birth control. It’ll take a few weeks before I can get pregnant. But that doesn’t mean we can’t practice.” Marge said with a grin on her face. She looked at June, “Are you not on birth control?”

June shook her head, “I haven’t had sex or even wanted to since David died. But if I have my math right, I should be somewhere in the middle of my ovulation cycle.”

“Sweet!” Emma exclaimed.

“Awesome!” Amy joined in, jumping up and down in her usual exuberant manner. “Come on guys, let’s go make a baby.” Amy was hopping on one foot as she tried to pull everyone to the bed at once, “Oh boy, I can’t wait.” She looked down at Mia who was scampering about happily, “Oh boy Mia, you might not be the only baby soon. Would you like that, a baby to play with?”

Emma laughed at her sister, “You know it will take nine months before the baby gets here.”

“Then we better get started!” Amy responded with glee.

Max turned and looked at his mother and brushed a lock of her dark hair out of her face. She gave him a nervous smile and he leaned down and gently kissed her. He could feel her trembling, either in nervousness or anticipation, he didn’t know. “Are you nervous?”

“Y…yes.” June stammered, “Aren’t you?”

“A little, but we have our marching orders and Mia is waiting for a baby.” Max joked. June giggled and melted into Max’s arms. June squealed happily as Max scooped her up and carried her to the bed. He gently laid her down and started kissing her ankles. He left a trail of light kisses up her legs. June moans became louder as her breathing became more rapid.

“Oh god Max, I’ve actually dreamed of this.” June whispered as the other three came over and began to kiss and caress June’s body.

“Oh June, you have such wonderful boobies, I hope mine look this good.” Amy cooed as she began licking and sucking on her nipple. Emma giggled and gave her other breast the same treatment.

“They are nice.” Marge whispered as she began licking June’s neck. Max made his way to the opening he came out of thirteen years ago. Max began lightly tracing her pink lips with his tongue as he searched for the nerve plexi on her waist and pelvis that would enhance the sensations she was feeling.

Once Max found the landmarks he was looking for, he began the light massage needed to send bolts of pleasure to her brain, and licked her from one end of her opening to the other. “Oh god Max, what are you doing to me?” June growled as she felt herself approaching the first of many orgasms she would have this evening.  She pulled Marge up and onto her face as she tried to emulate Max’s technique. After a few more minutes, Max drove his tongue as deeply into her as it would go and June screamed into Marge’s depths, causing her to twitch with pleasure. Max pressed his tongue to the top wall of her vagina and licked hard, causing June to shake. Once he reached the top of her opening he sucked her button in his mouth and curled his tongue around it. Max felt her discharge onto his neck and chest. He was surprised at how different she tasted than either Amy or Emma. She was tangy, almost a citrus flavor, he liked it – but Amy still tasted the best!

“HOLY FUCK!” June screamed and shook as she completely lost contact with Marge as she shook and shrieked in pleasure. After a minute or so of pleasure-induced insanity, she looked between Marge’s legs, down at Max, “Oh shit baby! What? Did I squirt you?” Max nodded and smiled, pleased with himself, that he could do this for his mother. “Oh wow baby, I’ve never done that before.”

Marge turned around, looked at the mess her lover had made on her own little boy, and moaned as an orgasm hit out of nowhere. “Oh shit, he made you cum so hard, I came too!” Marge shook her head to clear it and looked back at June, “How does he do that?!?”

“He read a book, Momma.” Amy replied with a giggle. “It was a really good book.”

“I’ll say.” June laughed, “That was amazing.”

“You gotta teach me how to do that!” Marge exclaimed, then gave Max an evil little grin, “You wouldn’t want to deprive your mother.”

Max chuckled, “No, we couldn’t have that. But I can’t teach you everything, I won’t be needed anymore!”

Emma laughed, “Not likely!” She looked at June with a silly grin, “The best is yet to come.”

June gently pushed Marge off her and looked down at her son, “Max, please! I need you now! Go slow baby, it’s been such a long time.” Max nodded and climbed between her legs and positioned himself above her.

“Ready Momma?” Max asked with love in his eyes.

June nodded nervously, “Please baby.” Max gently pushed in and was amazed how tight she was. She wasn’t quite as tight as Emma, but she was close. June groaned happily as Max continued to probe her depths. “Come on baby, give it to me.” June growled. Max pushed harder and she moaned happily as their bodies met.

“God, that’s so awesome!” Amy exclaimed as she reached around, caressing Max’s balls with one hand and June’s clit with the other. Max groaned as he felt Amy’s small hands on his scrotum.

Max leaned down and gently kissed his mother, “Are you ok?”

“Oh god yes!” June replied, “Please Max, do it for me, make me a baby!” Max began thrusting with slow, long, powerful strokes. June grunted each time he bottomed out, her moaning became louder and faster as he sped up. “Oh god Max, that FEELS OH FUCKKKKKK!” she screamed as her next wave of pleasure crashed over her. Emma smiled and began massaging the pressure point on the side of her breast as Marge watched her hands carefully. As soon as she figured out what her daughter was doing she scooted around Max and began massaging June’s other breast. June began thrashing as her orgasm reached its peak and was immediately replaced with another. “SHIT…OH MY GOD!”

Amy began rubbing Max and June more vigorously, “Come on lover, let her have it, fill her up like you do me!” June screamed again and began to shake her head back and forth as her body thrashed, shook, and trembled all at once. She began screaming incoherently as sweat began to pour out of her. Amy giggled as she saw fluid squirting out from around Max’s erection, “There she blows! Again!” Emma smiled and kissed Max, “She’s gonna explode sweetie. Give her what she wants baby.” Max grunted and drove as deeply into his mother as he could and flooded her womb.

“OH SWEET GOD YES!!!” June screamed and collapsed into the pillows. She couldn’t see straight and all she could hear was her heart hammering in her ears. Tears came unbidden to her eyes as she reached out with her lips and found Max. She kissed him with all the love she felt for him. She realized Amy was right, something this wonderful had to be right - God wasn’t that cruel. June had never felt so much love for her son, or ever felt so loved by him. “Max, I love you so much!”

“I love you too Momma, please don’t cry!” Max said in a small, frightened voice.

Emma took his face in her hands and kissed him, “It’s ok Max, its just cause she feels so much love for you.” June nodded happily as the tears streamed down her face.

“Oh my god, that was so beautiful!” Marge exclaimed as tears ran down her face as well. As Max went to pull out, June wrapped her legs around him, pinning him in place. Marge put a hand on the small of his back, “Stay put baby, let it soak in.” Max realized what she wanted and pressed his semi-hard cock back into his mother as she moaned happily. They stayed in that position, kissing each other as the others gently caressed and kissed their bodies. Max was as happy as he’d ever been, as he basked in these women’s love. Max, creepy little Max – in bed with four beautiful females who loved him!

After fifteen minutes, June relaxed and nodded to her boy. Max smiled and pushed back on shaky arm and fell out of his mother, again followed by a great deal of their excretions. Amy laughed out loud, “And I’m the messy one!”

June blushed as she looked down as she felt her and Max’s fluids leak out of her, over and through her butt and making a puddle on the sheets below. “We’re gonna need to buy more sheets.” She giggled.

Max rolled over and fell back next to his mother exhausted. “Wow!” was all he said.

Marge laughed, “Quite the understatement, I’d say.” Max blushed and gave her a small smile.

“If you give me a few minutes, we can practice.” Max replied with a sheepish smile.

“I like that!” Marge said as she lay on Max and began kissing him. Emma smiled and lay half on June and kissed her as well.

Amy looked up at her four favorite people in the world and smiled. She wanted this to be a regular thing, now she just had to figure out how to convince the rest. If they had seen how beautiful the four of them had looked… Amy looked down at the mess between June’s legs, and on a whim leaned in and licked her, “Oh yummy!”

June jerked, “Oh shit!”

Emma looked down at her sister, “Holy shit Amy…um…what’s it like?”

Amy looked up with her characteristic bright eyes and flashing smile, “Try it!” Emma looked at her sister. She was always the adventurous one. Emma wondered if it was because she was so ill.

Emma crawled down until she was next to her sister and looked at her skeptically, Amy smiled and nodded to June’s sex. Emma smiled and took a deep breath and paused.

“Oh come on Emmy, you do me and Max, so it’s not like you’ve never tasted these before. Go on, it really is yummy.” Amy urged.

June and Marge looked down and made a face as Max laughed, “She really tastes good Ems.”

June looked at Marge, “Do I really taste good?”

“Oh yeah!” Marge smiled, “Like a nectarine…or…or…”

“A tangerine!” Max helped.

“Yeah, that’s it.” Marge agreed. She looked over to Max, “What do you taste like?”

“Kinda salty, with a hint of sweet. Kinda like salty sweet tea.” Max replied, “But I don’t know how much of that is me and how much is the girls mouths. Cause Amy and Emma taste remarkably alike, so sweet. I like how they taste all over.”

Marge looked at him strange, “You’ve tasted yourself?”

“Well yeah, if they…um…you know…um.” Max stammered.

Marge giggled, “You just made love to your mother and we’re both necking with her and you feel awkward about telling me my girls suck your dick. That’s so cute!” Marge crawled down next to her girls, “Mind if I try it?”

“Hey!” June giggled, “Leave some for baby making!”

“Oh, he can always fill you up again.” Marge said with a smile. She took a big lick and crawled up to Max. “Kiss me!” she commanded. Much to Max’s credit, he never hesitated, gently sucking her tongue into his mouth. He tasted what had to be a mixture of him and his mother and decided it wasn’t half bad. “Well?”

“Not too bad, but I guess I like my girls straight up.” He replied. Marge looked at him and laughed. “What?”

“Mike would never do that, taste himself.” Marge laughed, “He said it was gross. If there was even a chance, I had to go brush my teeth.”

“Did you kiss him after he licked you?” Max asked.

“Um…well…” Marge looked down.

“Daddy never licked you?” Amy asked incredulously. “How rude.”

June laughed, “But didn’t he have his tongue shoved up Rachel’s ass?”

“WHAT?” both Emma and Amy exclaimed.

“Oh yeah, we never did go over that.” Marge replied quietly as she looked at the girls and paused in thought, “Oh what the hell? Jeeves? Can you play that little clip of Rachel and Mike?”

“Yes Ma’am.” Jeeves responded and the TV came to life.