**Title: Family Ties in the Living Room**

It started as a normal Sunday—until it wasn’t. Anna, my mom, was lounging on the couch in her tight yoga pants and tank top, flipping through channels. My sisters, Sally and Mary, were sprawled out on the floor, giggling over something on their phones. And me? I was just trying to ignore the heat pooling between my legs, knowing I couldn’t do anything about it.

That was, until my sisters locked eyes with me and smirked. Sally, the bolder of the two, stretched her arms above her head, making her tank top ride up just enough to show off the thick, throbbing length between her thighs. Mary bit her lip and mirrored the motion, her own cock straining against her panties.

“Mmm, someone’s needy,” Sally purred, crawling toward me.

Anna glanced over, licking her lips as she watched her daughters close in on me. “You girls better share,” she murmured, shifting on the couch to give us all a better view of her glistening cunt.

Fuck. The air was thick with musk and lust. Sally was the first to reach me, her fingers hooking into the waistband of my shorts and yanking them down. My cock sprang free, already dripping pre-cum. She didn’t waste time—her lips wrapped around me, tongue swirling over the head while Mary leaned in beside her, pressing her tits against my thigh.

“God, you taste so good,” Sally moaned, bobbing her head faster.

Mary’s hand slipped between her legs, stroking herself as she watched. “I want next,” she panted.

Anna stood, her hips swaying as she approached. “No, I think I should go first,” she said, pushing Sally aside and sinking to her knees. The moment her lips touched me, I groaned—her mouth was warm, wet, eager. She sucked me deep, her throat flexing around my length while her fingers teased her swollen clit.

Sally and Mary didn’t hold back either. They moved behind Anna, their thick cocks rubbing against her ass as they kissed, grinding against her. Sally’s fingers slipped between Anna’s legs, pushing two fingers inside her.

“Fuck, Mom’s so wet,” Sally giggled.

Anna pulled off my cock with a lewd pop. “Get on the couch,” she ordered.

I obeyed, spreading my legs as Anna straddled me, guiding my cock into her dripping pussy. She sank down with a moan, her walls clamping around me instantly. Behind her, Mary pressed her cock against Anna’s ass, spitting in her palm before rubbing it against her sister’s length. Sally licked her lips, stroking her own cock as she watched.

Mary pushed into Anna’s tight hole slowly, making our mom gasp. “Fuck, yes! Both of you—fill me up,” she begged.

I thrust upward, burying myself to the hilt as Mary rocked into her from behind. The slap of skin, the slick sounds of our bodies moving together—it was too much. Anna’s tits bounced as she rode me, her fingers pinching her nipples. Sally knelt beside us, jerking herself off, pre-cum beading at her tip.

“I wanna feel you inside me too,” Mary panted, pulling out of Anna and turning to Sally.

Sally didn’t hesitate. She grabbed Mary’s hips and pushed into her pussy from behind, making her sister cry out. The couch creaked under the weight of us—Anna grinding on my cock, Sally pounding into Mary, all of us sweating, moaning, lost in each other.

Anna’s nails dug into my chest. “I’m gonna cum,” she gasped.

“Me too,” Mary whimpered.

Sally’s hips stuttered. “Fuck, I’m close—”

I couldn’t hold back any longer. My balls tightened, and with one last thrust, I came deep inside Anna, my cum flooding her. She screamed, her pussy clenching around me as her own orgasm hit. Sally groaned, her cock pulsing as she filled Mary up, who collapsed forward with a shuddering cry.

We stayed like that for a moment, panting, sticky with sweat and cum. Then Anna smirked, running a finger through the mess between her legs. “Who’s next?”

The girls grinned.

Turns out, Sundays weren’t so boring after all.