Cart Girl Part 2

I finished the day with eight hundred and eighty dollars; my bank account grew. I walked through the door of my house, and my dad and brother stood in the kitchen.

“Sweetie, it’s mom’s bridge night, so we’re going to order pizzas,” my dad announced.

“Okay, cool, I’m going to shower,” I told them.

My dad and brother were in their bathing suits.

“Are we going swimming tonight?” I asked excitedly.

“Yes, are you going to join us, Becca?” my brother asked.

“Sure, thing squirt, I’m going to drown you,” I laughed at the fourteen-year-old.

I ran up to the shower and washed the sex off me. I got out a bikini but decided to swim in the buff as my mom wasn’t home. I bounced into the kitchen nude, and my dad and brother were sitting at the breakfast bar on stools. My brother’s jaw dropped when he saw me as I grabbed a plate and took some pizza. Then my dad noticed me.

“Um, didn’t you forget to put on your suit,” he said casually.

“No, I didn’t want to tonight. I feel like being free,” I responded.

“But your brother is here. Do you think that’s appropriate,” he questioned.

“Dad, he has seen it before. Besides, he gets a boner seeing me fully dressed.

“I do not,” my brother Andy screamed.

“Alright, no teasing,” my dad lectured.

I got up, went to the fridge, grabbed a wine cooler, and returned to the table.

“Excuse me, young lady, when did you start helping yourself to alcohol in the house?” he asked sternly.

I walked behind him and hugged his naked torso, grinding my breasts into his back.

“Daddy, I’m a big girl now,” I said softly in his ear.

I giggled as he shifted in his seat, uncomfortable at my actions, I’m sure.

I swung around and sat in his lap as his eyes fell on my breasts. I reached out and stretched my nipples out as his eyes widened. I grabbed his hand, brought it to my breast, and made his hand squeeze it.

“Daddy, are my boobies as big as mom’s,” I asked in a baby voice.

“Um, uh, maybe, no, I don’t know, go sit down,” he scolded me as I felt his cock growing under my butt.

I looked at my brother. The goings-on paralyzed him, a piece of pizza dangling out of his mouth. I could see he also had a sizable pup tent in his trunks.

“Nice boner, bro. Are you going to shed those trunks tonight,” I whispered in his ear.

Adam didn’t respond, and we managed to get through dinner without me making anyone uncomfortable. We cleaned up and went out to the pool, my dad and brother jumping in, and I thought we’d have some fun.

“Okay, war, first Adam and me against Dad,” I screamed as I jumped in on my dad’s back.

We played this game since we were kids with my dad, although this would be our first match with me naked. My actions bent my dad over, and I quickly mounted his shoulders, my hot pussy on his neck. Adam tried to grab his arm, but my dad was too strong; my dad fell backward,

and I got dunked.

“Oh, you,” I squealed in frustration.

I swan around to the front of him and grabbed his arm, tried to hold it, and lodged it between my tits. I held on for dear life as his arm flailed, and I rode it. He flipped me off like nothing, and the war continued. My brother grabbed him from behind by the neck and pulled him backward. I took the opportunity to remove his trunks, revealing why I heard my mom squealing in their room all these years. His cock was massive, and I couldn’t resist tugging on it a little. My dad stopped fighting.

“All right, Rebecca, that’s not how the games played,” he said.

“It should be,” I said, swimming away.

But he didn’t put his trunks back on; he just threw them on the pool deck. I continued to grab his cock, and the more I did, the less he protested until I got to the point where I was stroking it for him as we fought. He looked at me like I was crazy. He was now just fighting with my brother as I jerked him off in the pool. His cock was long and fat, like Jerry’s, and I wanted it in my mouth to finish him off. I stroked his cock firmly, and I saw him close his eyes.

“Oh, oh, oh, fuck,” He moaned softly as he shot his seed into the pool.

“There, Daddy, I love you,” I said as I kissed him on the cheek.

The battle raged as Dad started to give up. My brother had him down in the water, and I could straddle his face. My pussy was inches from his mouth, he sucked my pussy in, and his tongue sent electricity shooting through my spine before he dumped me into the water.

“Dam, Daddy,” I cried, disappointed he didn’t continue.

That’s enough for me, kids,”” he said as he got out of the pool, grabbed his shorts, and entered the house.

“Okay, squirt, it’s you against me,” I warned him.

I swam towards him, and he immediately grabbed my arm and spun me around, grabbed me between the legs, and upended me in the pool. Fuck that little shit was strong, I thought. The more we battled, the bolder he got grabbing his big sister’s tits and ass. It took him a while, but he worked up the nerve and grabbed my pussy, and when I didn’t protest, it became his favorite spot to grab. I had his shorts off and had his sizable boner in my hand as we fought.

Sit on the pool deck in the shallow end,” I ordered as I made my way there.

Adam sat on the deck with his legs dangling in the water and his seven-inch boner sticking straight up.

“Spread your legs,” I ordered.

I knelt in the water and stroked his cock.

“Fuck, Adam, your bigger than my boyfriend,” I said as his chest swelled with pride.

“I can’t leave you in this state,” I said, kissing the head of his cock.

His butt cheeks rose off the pool deck when I took his cock in my mouth.

“Oh, oh, fuck, sis,” he moaned.

I patted his thigh gently, letting him know it was all right as my head bobbed on his rock-hard cock. I looked to the side when I saw a light go on in the family room. My dad was in the window watching my head bob between my brother’s legs.

Oh my God, you slut, jerking off Dad and blowing your brother, what are you doing, I thought. Adam lasted about two minutes before I tasted his sweet, thick sperm.

“Umm, umm,” I moaned as I enjoyed his nut.

“Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, sis,” Adam sighed as I drained his balls.

I continued to suck his cock until I felt it getting soft and pulled off.

“”Don’t tell mom,” I told him.

‘Becca, I would never. What about dad?” he wondered.

“Dad was watching me blow you. He’ll say it’s wrong but won’t do anything,” I responded.

“Oh, shit, really?” I’m going to go inside now,” Adam said, surprised.

“Okay, Bro, I said, smiling at him.

I dried off, proud that I had gotten my brother’s cherry, and walked into the kitchen. I saw my dad in his pajamas and bottoms, watching TV in the family room in his big, overstuffed chair. I grabbed a wine cooler and walked in, crawling into his lap.

“Hi, Daddy,” I said sweetly.

“Hi, baby he said as I snuggled into his arms and chest.

I took his arms and wrapped them around me, just under my breasts.