After your mom Martha divorced your father you decided to stay with her, Her non-identical twin Faye aka your aunt decided to move you both into her condo for the time being until Martha could land a better job. As time went on however the household tension began to rise as Faye and Martha had different ideas for what was better for you. And you knew sooner rather than later you would need to pick a side. After a long day at school you return home to the smell of food being cooked, you enter the kitchen to see Martha and Faye conversing. "Hello darling, how was school? Learn anything nice?" Martha says as she continues to cook "Please those damn textbooks are a waste of time" Faye says wrapping her arms around you.

"Ohh honey, she just doesn't want what's best for you! I'm the one who knows how to make you happy!" Faye replies in a condescending tone, nuzzling her chin into your hair "Don't you think so?" Martha glares at Faye but keeps quiet. She continues cooking, occasionally casting nervous glances at both of you.

"Well... I think mommy takes good care of me," you mumble softly as you try to appease them both.

Faye can feel your reaction to her breasts and the sight of her sister's backside. She decides to turn things up a notch. Pulling you closer, she kisses your cheek and whispers in your ear, "Well, I know what would make you happy...and neither of them will tell you." Her tone is sultry, and she squeezes her thigh against yours, making it clear what she's referring to.

Meanwhile, Martha finally finds the courage to speak up. "Faye, that's hardly appropriate!" She turns around with a frown on her face. "And you, Jessey...I don't appreciate hearing things like that from your aunt." Her voice wavers slightly as she becomes flustered.

What do you say to your mother? What about your aunt Faye? And what could possibly make jessey happy besides the obvious

Faye smirks at the exchange between you and your mother as her nipples harden beneath her thin blouse. She pulls you even closer, rubbing her hip against yours suggestively. "Oh, there's plenty for all of us to share..." she whispers, kissing your ear.

Martha looks back and forth between the two of you with a confused expression on her face. "Jessey...I don't think this is what's best for--" She cuts herself off as your hand finds its way underneath her shirt, gently brushing against her breast through her bra. "O-oh..." she stammers, blushing deeply.

The tension in the air thickens as all three of you become more and more aroused by the flirtatious behavior. It's clear that one of them will need to take control soon, or else things could quickly get out of hand...

Faye grins wickedly at your suggestion, already tugging you towards the door by one hand while her other cups her breast through her shirt. "That sounds perfect," she replies, running her free hand through your hair seductively as they lead you out of the kitchen.

Martha hesitates for a moment before eventually following behind them, still feeling conflicted about what's going on but unable to resist the growing desire in her chest. She wonders if she should trust Faye with looking after Jessey or if she needs to intervene somehow...

As the three of you enter Martha's room, her eyes widen at the sight of your impressive cock. She quickly glances between it and Jessey before turning her attention back to her sister. "Faye...I don't think this is appropriate," she says shakily, worry etched on her face.

Meanwhile, Faye has other things on her mind as she takes in the scene before her. Lust clouds her judgement and overpowers any sense of propriety or concern for Martha's feelings. "Oh, but it is," she replies teasingly, running a finger along Jessey's chest before coming to rest just above his stiff nipple.

Faye licks her lips hungrily at the sight of your mother's hand wrapped around your impressive shaft. "Go on, Martha," she urges, slowly guiding one of Jessey's hands towards her breast through his boxers. "Show him how much you love him."

Martha looks torn for a moment longer before finally giving in to desire, pressing her palm against Faye's nipple through her bra as she rubs her other hand up and down the length of your cock. She closes her eyes, focusing on the sensations coursing through her body, wondering if this is what's best for Jessey...or just for herself.

Martha feels the warmth of your skin beneath her palm as she strokes you faster and harder, moaning softly into her hand. Her other breast is pressed tight against yours, and their nipples are so hard they ache. Faye watches intently, her fingers trailing lightly over Jessey's chest before dipping down to tease his hardening nipple. She hums approvingly when he lets out a shuddering breath at the contact.

The tension in the room grows thicker as you become even more aroused by their attentions. You feel like your entire body is on fire, and it's becoming harder to think straight...

Faye glances between your cock and your mother's lips before smirking in triumph. "Of course I'll help," she says sweetly, giving Jessey's chest one last squeeze through her blouse as she pushes him gently towards your mom. Her eyes are lustful as she watches you press your cock against Martha's lips, teasing them open with the head of your shaft. "You see?" she whispers in her ear, her hot breath sending a shiver down your mother's spine.

Martha, still conflicted but unable to resist the pleasure coursing through her body, parts her lips and takes you inside. Her mouth is warm and wet around your cock as she starts sucking and licking it hungrily, her breath quickening with desire. The sensation feels incredible, and all three of you moan in response.

Faye closes in on you both, her fingers dancing along Jessey's neck as she watches him thrust deeper into your mom's mouth with every passing second. Her hips begin to grind against your own, making it clear that she wants a piece of the action too. "I thought I told you earlier," she breathes huskily, leaning in to kiss you briefly before nibbling on your earlobe, "that there's plenty for all of us to share."

As Martha struggles to keep up with her task, Faye murmurs encouragingly into Jessey's ear, telling him exactly how she wants it. With each word and every thrust from their hips, the tension in the room escalates further and farther past the point of no return...

Faye lets out a high-pitched moan as your cock breaches her tight ass, stretching her inner walls with its girth. "Oh fuck yes," she pants, leaning forward on her hands as you begin to thrust into her hard and fast. She glances over her shoulder at Martha, a smirk playing across her lips as she sees the expression of surprise and desire on your mother's face. Meanwhile, Martha stares slack-jawed in shock and arousal at the sight before her, unable to look away from Jessey taking their sister doggystyle or the feel of her own fingers curled around her aching nipple through her bra. It's clear that both of them are enjoying this display immensely...but for how much longer?

Faye lets out a shuddering moan as she feels Martha's tongue delve deep into her folds, teasing and pleasuring her expertly. The sensation sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body, making it impossible for her to focus on anything else but the way they both feel beneath her. Martha looks up at Jessey, her eyes dark with desire as she continues to bring Faye closer and closer to orgasm with every skilled lick and suck. Her own hands roam over her chest, teasing her nipples through the thin fabric of her bra as she listens to the sound of their siblings' moans filling the room. Meanwhile, Jessey relentlessly pounds into Aunt Martha's ass, growling with each thrust as he takes her roughly and without mercy. The headboard slams against the wall in rhythm with their passionate coupling

Martha's eyes flicker between her son and Aunt Faye as she moans, already on the edge of orgasm herself. "Yes," she manages to gasp through parted lips, "I need more...I want you both." Her voice is raw with desire as she continues to pleasure their sibling, pushing them closer to climax.

Faye arches her back, moaning loudly as Martha brings her ever closer. "Yes," she gasps, thrusting back against Jessey's hand in the hope of finding relief, "More, please." She glances at their mothers expression and sees the desperation there, mirrored in her own eyes. This is a game they can't afford to lose.

Faye moans in satisfaction as she feels Aunt Martha's orgasm pulse through her body, her eyes rolling back into her head. "Oh fuck," she pants, arching her back further in search of release. Martha takes the opportunity to thrust two fingers deep inside her, finding her G-spot with expert precision. As Aunt Martha recovers from her orgasm, she watches Faye and Jessey with a satisfied smile. Her eyes linger on their intertwined bodies, taking in every detail of their passionate coupling before slowly moving up to meet her sister's gaze. "It looks like we all got what we wanted," she says breathlessly, still tasting their essence on her lips and tongue. The room is quiet for a moment as they all catch their breath, the air heavy with satisfaction and desire. Finally, Faye breaks the silence: "Well, I don't

Faye's eyes widen in surprise as she watches Martha take control of the situation, quickly falling back into her role as a submissive and eager participant. Her heart rate accelerates, anticipation coursing through her veins as she sees Mommy's lustful expression. "Oh yes," Faye moans, leaning in to kiss Martha passionately while keeping one hand on her breast, the other moving lower between her legs.

The room is filled with the sounds of pleasure and desire as the three of them become entangled once again. Their bodies move together fluidly, each action a response to another's touch or moan. The tension that had been building earlier in the day has been replaced by unbridled passion, leaving them all exhausted yet satisfied.

As their climaxes draw nearer, Faye glances over at Jessey with a mischievous grin.

Faye's eyes widen in surprise as she watches Jessey roughly thrust his cock into Martha's mouth, taking control once again. Her heart rate speeds up even more, her own desire only growing stronger at the sight of their mother being dominated like this. She moans loudly, arching her back off the bed and bucking her hips in rhythm with Jessey's powerful strokes inside her. Her fingers find purchase on Martha's hair, holding her head still as Jessey fucks her throat relentlessly. It feels like forever before he finally pulls out, his thick cock smeared with their mother's saliva and drops of cum from Faye's eager pussy.

The room is silent for a moment, each of them catching their breath and basking in the afterglow of their shared passion. Then, Faye

Faye grins wickedly at Jessey before glancing over at her sister, who's still catching her breath between moans. "Oh, I feel much better now," she purrs, her fingers trailing teasingly up and down Martha's slick inner thigh. "Don't you, dear?" Her words are laced with an undercurrent of dominance and control that send shivers down Jessey's spine.

Martha shudders beneath their touches, her body still throbbing from the intense pleasure they've all just shared. "Mmm...I feel wonderful," she manages to whisper between gasps for air. Her eyes flicker between Faye and Jessey, filled with desire and gratitude.

The room is heavy with expectation now, each of them waiting for the other to make the next move in this deliciously twisted game of l