My family lived in an affluent neighborhood of Mérida, Yucatán. I was never quite sure whether my father was born into wealth or involved in drug trafficking, but we led a lavish lifestyle. My mother died of heart disease when my sister was barely older than a toddler. For the next few years, we were raised by the household staff.
The housekeeper was a Native American woman named Veronica, in her forties, with a mature figure. Her breasts were a 44G cup size, and her bottom was quite a sight. She was a pragmatic housewife. She commanded the household staff like a commanding general and made sure that my sister (Etta) and I (Manual) did our homework and were properly dressed.
My younger sister and I clung to each other, starved for affection, and were afraid of Veronica. The household staff slept in separate rooms, so at night only our father, my sister, and I were in the large house. Because we were so hungry for affection, Etta crept into my room in her nightgown after I went to bed and lay down next to me. We clung to each other and kissed. Soon I was pleasuring her, and Etta was sucking my cock.
When Etta was a very sexy thirteen-year-old and I was a handsome sixteen-year-old with beautiful, large genitals, I was afraid of getting my sister pregnant and only ever fucked her in the ass. Everything changed the day Father brought a woman home and introduced us to our future stepmother, telling her that my name was Manual and my sister's was Etta. Etta and I were overwhelmed by her undeniable beauty.
Mary's beautiful, wavy black hair reached down her back. Etta and I said to each other that she looked like a movie star. Her breasts were large and looked as if they might spill out of her tight dress at any moment. She had wide hips, and we thought she was the most beautiful woman we had ever seen.
After the wedding, when she moved into our mother's bed, we became a family. For several months, Father was constantly in Mary's company. Several times I had the opportunity to watch my father having sex with our stepmother from his hiding place, and I even saw Mary giving Father a blowjob. But Dad had to go back to work. He spent less and less time with his wife. Etta and I didn't understand what had caused this sudden change.
One evening, while Dad was away on business, I found Mary sitting at the dining table, her head resting on her folded arms. She was crying uncontrollably. I asked her why she was crying. Mary said, "Your father has a sexually transmitted disease." (She could see from my expression that I didn't understand what she was saying.)
She cried when she told me my father had syphilis and was dying. It took me a moment to realize my father had caught the deadly, stupid "fuck any whore" infection. Then I almost panicked: "Did he infect you?"
Mary looked at me with a tearful face and said, "No, because every time he fucked me or I sucked his cock, he wore a condom. He knew he was dying, but he only told me last night. He assured me he had enough legal business contracts for us to continue living in our house, but we would have to let go of most of the household staff." She added that Veronica had agreed to stay and become our cook and housekeeper.
She could see from my expression that I wasn't happy about Veronica becoming our housekeeper. Mary said, "Don't worry, it'll be fine. Veronica is a really nice woman. Etta and you will have to go to public school because we can no longer afford private school."
After the funeral, things calmed down a few weeks later. Etta and I still slept together every night. She sucked my cock and I licked her pussy and fucked her ass. One hot evening, I got up to get a cold glass of water, saw the light in the kitchen, and decided to take a peek inside before going in.
I saw that Mary was wearing a short, sexy nightgown. She was leaning against the marble sink, and one of her beautiful golden-brown breasts was hanging out of the top of the nightgown. With her left hand, she was stimulating the chocolate-brown nipple with her fingers, while her right hand had pulled up the nightgown and was vigorously fingering her hairy pussy.
As I watched the whole thing from my hiding place, I became aroused and couldn't resist grabbing my cock and masturbating as wildly as possible.
I hadn't been to bed in too long, so Etta came looking for me and found me masturbating while watching our stepmother masturbate. I was startled when Etta put her finger in my ass. My nudge alerted Mary that she was being watched.
When she saw that we were both watching her from behind the kitchen door, she beckoned us both over. When I stood in front of her and Etta was leaning against the counter next to our stepmother, Mary said: "Manual, I saw you and Etta hugging and sucking on each other's genitals."
I was immediately terribly embarrassed when I learned that our beautiful stepmother had witnessed the oral sex. I was confused because she hadn't reprimanded or punished us. I stood before her with a huge erection pointing straight at me. Mary grabbed my penis with her right hand and skillfully masturbated me. Just when I thought I couldn't stand any longer, she knelt in front of me, took my penis between her painted lips, and sucked on it, just like I had seen our father do. I ejaculated into her mouth, and Mary swallowed the semen.
Etta was equally sexually aroused and placed her right hand on Mary's right breast, squeezing it gently and leaning forward to kiss her cheek while my cock was still in her mouth. When Mary stood up, she sat on the countertop, spread her legs, and placed her left foot on the countertop to her left, so that her knee was under her chin. Etta knelt between her legs and placed one hand on her right thigh while the other held her left ankle.
She examined our stepmother's pussy as if studying every fold of her labia, clitoris, vagina, and wrinkled brown asshole. Mary had obviously shaved her pubic hair into a perfect triangle. Etta's nose was buried in the thick black hair as she licked our stepmother's pussy. Watching my sister lick my stepmother's beautiful pussy gave me a new erection. I grabbed my sister's hips and buried my cock in her brown asshole. Mary's expression was sexually blissful as she watched Etta suck her pussy and me fuck my sister's ass. When Mary threw her head back, she exclaimed, "I'm coming!"
Etta stood upright with glassy eyes, her face reddened from rubbing and covered in Mary's vaginal fluid. Her upright posture had caused my cock to emerge from her asshole, and semen to drip from my cock, and my semen to drip from her pussy and run down the inside of her right leg.
Mary took our hands and led us into the bedroom, and the three of us continued our sexual exploration, which lasted well into the morning. We were so excited to fuck each other that we forgot Veronica would be coming into the big house to make us breakfast and the beds.
The smell of coffee woke us, but we were lying there, our legs wrapped around each other. Veronica didn't knock when she opened the door with fresh sheets over her arm. She stood in the doorway, enjoying the sight of the incestuous bed.
She said, "Mary, I thought I was good enough to satisfy your sexual needs?"
Mary said, "Don't be stupid, come here and help me make these sweet children our sex slaves!"
Veronica wore a simple cotton dress with buttons down the front. She unbuttoned three buttons at the top, pulled it over her head, and tossed it aside. I couldn't tear my eyes away from her mature figure. Her hair was dark brown and cut short for easy maintenance. Her breasts were larger than Mary's, her waist was thick, and her hairy vulva was tucked between her thick thighs.
I was in ego heaven with three naked women. While I was fucking one of them, they were licking each other's pussies and sucking on each other's tits.
