The sun was almost entirely hidden behind the horizon when we finally managed to pull ourselves up from the bed of dry leaves. Mom was still panting, her body trembling and her skin covered in a thin layer of sweat. I cleaned my face and pulled myself together as best I could, while Mom slipped Sophia's gray leggings over her bare body, completely without panties to hold back the ocean of semen I had unloaded deep inside her womb.
We got into the car in silence, flooded by a heavy sense of complicity. At every speed bump or curve on the drive home, Mom let out a quiet gasp, closing her eyes.
"Son... it's all dripping out," she whispered with a low, devious laugh, adjusting herself in the passenger seat. "Your sister's pants are ruined. Your milk soaked straight through the fabric. You tore me apart in those woods..."
I gave a side-smile, keeping my eyes on the road while resting my hand on her full thigh, feeling the insane heat radiating from between her legs.
When we parked in the garage around six in the evening, the house was already lively. Walking through the front door, we bumped into Sophia sprawled on the couch, scrolling through her phone after work, and Bia just arriving from college, taking off her shoes in the living room.
I walked straight over to Bia, pulling my girlfriend by the waist into a hot, lingering kiss. Already completely used to our filthy routine, Bia returned the kiss without an ounce of shyness, pressing her body against mine and giving a dirty smile as she caught the scent of sweat and sex mixed between me and my mother.
"Well, well... the two athletes are back," Sophia teased without looking up from her phone. But as she raised her eyes to look at Mom, the smirk on her face vanished instantly. "Mom... what happened to my workout pants?"
The gray, skin-tight fabric of the leggings right around the crotch area was marked by a massive, dark, visibly soaked patch.
Mom gave a sultry little chuckle and walked toward the stairs.
"The workout was intense, sweetie. Now I desperately need to strip out of these clothes and take a long shower..." Mom said, unbuttoning her tank top and pulling off her sports bra right there in the middle of the living room, exposing her full breasts.
Then, without a shred of shame, she grabbed the waistband of the soaked leggings and yanked them down all at once, standing completely naked in front of all of us. With no panties underneath, Mom's intimacy was wide open, flushed, and dripping, with thick streams of my warm semen slowly trickling down her thighs.
Sophia's eyes went wide at our mother's sudden nudity and the explicit mess.
"Oh no, lady! You're not going anywhere near a shower!" Sophia exclaimed with a wicked smile, hopping off the couch.
Before Mom could take a single step toward the stairs, Sophia grabbed her by her bare shoulders and pushed her back, forcing Mom to sink down onto the couch with her legs spread wide.
"Sophia, what is this...?" Mom tried to protest, gasping at her daughter's boldness, though making no real effort to get up.
"Lucas wrecked you in the woods and you want to wash that gift down the drain? Not a chance," Sophia smirked, her eyes glowing with pure lust.
Without hesitation, Sophia ran her index finger across the soaked stain on the pants left on the floor, brought it to her mouth, and licked off my semen with delight. Right after, she dropped to her knees between Mom's open legs on the couch and gripped her full thighs firmly.
Sophia buried her face in our mother's slick intimacy, using her tongue to greedily suck out every last drop of my milk overflowing from her channel.
"Ahhh... Sophia!" Mom let out a loud, needy moan, digging her nails into the couch cushions and throwing her head back.
Sophia gave her no breathing room. She alternated between deep suctions on Mom's swollen clitoris and greedy licks to gather all the semen. The wet, dirty sound of oral sex filled the living room. Mom began rolling her hips against her daughter's face until her entire body entered violent spasms, coming absurdly hard right onto Sophia's face.
Bia watched the whole thing with her eyes shining with lust, entirely familiar and turned on by the family spectacle. She leaned her ass against my hips, reaching her hand behind to squeeze my bulge through my shorts, whispering in my ear with a devious laugh:
"You really left your mother drenched, babe... now I kind of want to get in line too."
I squeezed Bia's waist tightly, pulling her even closer as we watched Sophia clean off the rest of our mother with a victorious smile and her mouth completely coated.