My Return from College

My Return from College
By Dunchad©
Hi, my name is Arthur or Art for short. I was driving home from my first year at college. In two days it will be my 19 birthday and 2 weeks after that my little sister Renee will be 16. Normally we did something together and would have a big party or something. This year I told my parents I only wanted a small party with a few friends, a bar-be-que and no presents. I wanted them to do something big for my sister though since it was her 16th. They agreed and made the plans.
I got home late, Dad was in bed and my Mom and sister was watching some movie in the family room when I came in. My sister jumped off the couch and ran to give me a big hug. We had not seen each other since I was back during winter break. She had certainly grown and developed in those few short months. When she gave me a hug I could certainly feel how much bigger her breasts were. Mom slowly came out to give me a hug; I could tell she had been drinking but nothing unusual about that.
We sat at the table and Mom warmed up some left overs for me. And what people say is right; there is nothing like a home cooked meal, even if it is warmed up a few hours later. It still tasted better than school food. We talked for a while until we all started drifting off to sleep. Mom was the first to leave and told me before going to bed that we were having my welcome home/ birthday party the following day.
My sister than started telling about the party that our parents had planned and paid for. She was having it at the house, but they had hired a local decorator to make up the house for her theme and Dad even agreed to have it catered. Now just so you know, we are not considered part of the 1%, but I would safely say we are within the 15% group. Dad’s family has a business that is over 100 years old and makes really good money. Mom’s family was fairly wealthy and when my Grandparents passed away she inherited a lot of money. My sister and I got trust funds which is what paid for my college. But with all that said, Dad does not like spend a lot of money on frivolous things, like birthday parties. So with him doing this for my sister Renee was making a big statement about how much our Dad really cared about her.
After another hour of talking, mainly me telling her about campus life and all the class work I had, we decided it was time to go to bed. After a quick shower I was lying in bed and I kept thinking of the hug from Renee earlier. Since winter break she had really grown. I remember that hug she was a bit scrawny, kind of awkward still. And her breasts certainly were not as large. She had to have grown at least a cup size or two since then. As I lay there thinking about, I realized my cock had gotten hard and was throbbing.
I always had a thing for girls with big breasts, probably because Mom is very big breasted. I know that she is a double e cup. I know because I used to get into her laundry and take her lingerie into my room and use it to stroke my cock. As I was thinking of that I was getting harder and a grower urge to reminisce.
I quietly got up and headed downstairs to the laundry room. Sure enough there was a basket of laundry waiting to get done. I searched through the basket and found several pairs of bras. They were all sexy and lacy and seemed to be two sizes. The double E size that I know is my Mom’s and some were a size D cup. These new bras had to belong to Renee. I grabbed a pair of each and stealthily returned to my room.
After getting into bed, I stripped down and reviewed the bras. I knew Moms were reinforced with metal or something to give her plenty of support. I had discovered that many years ago, made it hard to wrap them around my throbbing cock, but excellent for catching all of my flying spunk. Renee’s though were different. They were flexible and I was able to wrap them around my cock.
My dick throbbed in new pleasure as her silky, lacy bra rubbed up and down. I lay my head back and thought about her breasts and how big they felt pressed against me. I started stroking faster and felt myself getting close to blowing my load already. I exposed the tip of my dick and aimed it at one of the cups of Moms bra. As I thought of my dick rubbing against my sisters tits I exploded like I never had before. I know it had been a while since last time I jerked off so I had some built up, but this seemed even more than usual.
Once I was done I used Renee’s bra to whip up my excess cum. I looked into the cup of Moms bra and saw that there was indeed a lot of spunk coating the inside. I thought about how sexy and hot it would be if Mom wore this bra I filled with cum. I got hard again, so jerked off again. I kept Renee’s bra wrapped around my hard meat and stroked for all it was worth. Thoughts of fucking my Mom and sister filled my head and within minutes I felt the boiling point rising. Again exposing the head and spurted into the other cup of Moms bra.
I woke up that morning with Moms bra on my legs and Renee’s around my cock. I was hard already or still I am not sure. But I quickly relieved myself and came in Moms bra again. I was amazed at how much cum I had produced each time. I was also surprised that each time I came I was thinking of fucking my Mother and sister and filling them with my cum.
I quickly hoped out of bed, pulled on a pair of boxers, and grabbed my dirty laundry that I brought home and stuffed Mom and Renee’s bras into it. I walked downstairs and saw Dad in the kitchen getting a cup of coffee and getting ready to leave. Dad came over and gave me a quick man hug. He ruffled my shaggy hair.
“Art you need a haircut kiddo. Tell you what go in around lunch time and we can meet for lunch before you get your haircut. Mom is out cold and probably won’t be up anytime soon. I got some things I would like you to do around the house before your party so we can go over it at lunch okay. Gotta run.”
Before I could even reply Dad was out the door and in his car. I continued to the laundry room and replaced the bras with what was there from last night and added my pile to it. I know Mom would give me grief over not sorting it, but I didn’t care at this point. I got a cup of coffee and headed to my room to take a shower.
After a few hours Renee came out of her and saw me at the table on my laptop. I was letting my friends from college know I made it home okay as well as my friends at home that we were a go for my party. When I looked up Renee was bent over in the refrigerator, her near naked ass high in the air. She was wearing a pair of boy short panties and a loss sleep shirt. When she stood up I could tell she was barely awake. The cold air of the fridge did a great thing to her nipples and I had to look back at my laptop to not keep staring.
“You’re up early Art, how come?”
“Still used to school hours, give me a few days and I will be sleeping in as well. What do you have planned for today sis?”
She filled a glass with juice and plopped into a chair and shrugged her shoulders. I loved the way it made her breasts rise and fall. Again I had to look away, but I think she saw where I was looking. She looked down at her breasts then smiled, “Like what you see?” I couldn’t help but blush and wonder what had happened to my little sister.
“Yeah, actually I do.” I said in a false bravado to see what she would do. I was surprised even more when she pulled her shirt up and flashed me. When I saw her face she saw my red hot face, she giggled and ran to her room. I was shocked, amazed, and hard as hell.
As I sat in the kitchen still staring at the chair my sister had just left, Mom came into the kitchen. I was in for even more of a surprise, because my Mom was completely nude. She had to have forgotten I came home last night. She walked to the coffee pot and got upset because there was not enough coffee for her big cup.