It's been some time now since Brian and I became a couple. Ever since that first weekend when he and I got together my life has never been the same.

Its like suddenly my eyes had been opened to the world and I saw clearly for the first time, life and my place in it. The things that used to upset me so much are now things that, at the most, just irritate me. The mean spiteful school "friends" now mean nothing to me. Their silly pranks a waste of time and effort for now I am contented.
Looking back at that first weekend I can say that I am glad that it happened. That first weekend was so intense that I had a sore pussy for weeks afterwards. Not that I gave it much of a chance to rest. Brian was insatiable. He could keep going long after I would have stopped. Every orifice was filled with his juices and he could still pleasure me. His red stalk could reach so deep inside of me, filling me to the brim. And his tongue, oh how I love his tongue. It too could reach deep into me, stimulating me with its coarseness, cleaning my every nook and cranny. It doesn't matter whether I am clean or messy, he will still clean me out, just fantastic!
I must admit that my favourite position is "doggy" style and although Brian still gets upset at me calling myself his bitch I think that he too likes mounting me that way.
Now that some time has past, the mad passion has slowly eased off a bit but we still do it nearly every day, not nearly every hour.

Occasionally Brian has to sleep in my parent's room but in the mornings he sneaks into my room and with his magical tongue starts licking me from toe to temple. After making me have an orgasm or two I will try to please him by taking his shaft into my mouth and lick him to full erectness. Then I will either slip him into me, face to face, or I will get onto my hands and knees and have him mount me in our favourite position. After he fills me with his juices he will then lick me to another orgasm before we both have to go down for breakfast.
If it is a school day, he will escort me to school and give me a quick farewell lick on the hand before both of us have to go our separate way for the day. For the rest of the day I must sit with my pussy full of doggy waiting in anticipation of meeting him again in the afternoon.

After school finishes for the day, I will meet Brian outside and again he will lick my hand. If no one is about he will put his snout into my crotch and stiff deeply of my scents. It is funny but it seems that the longer he sniffs the more he exposes. If I had been doing any kind of physical activity during the day, he will be especially aroused. I asked him about this and he says its because with him it is all about smells and he enjoys my smell tremendously. On those days we go home via the woods and while in there I usually let him lick my pussy clean again. I do love his tongue.
If we can't get to go through the woods, then we go directly home with Brian pretending to be my guardian.
The day that I do marching band practice is the day Brian likes the best. He says its something about the uniform and the memories that gets him going. Boy does he get going. He will be all over me like a rash, licking, sucking and thrusting his way into everything on me. By the time I get home, I am covered. I am glad the uniform has a little skirt to hide the damp patch he makes me have.

In the evenings at home, after everyone has gone to bed, Brian will sneak into my room for a quick pash session. His long tongue will find its way deep into my mouth as both of us try to tongue wrestle the other into submission. If there isn't much of a chance of getting caught, then Brian will go down onto my downy slit and slurp me off to orgasm.
It is not unusual for him to then enter me and with slowly thrust himself deeper and deeper into me until I can feel him bottoming out inside of me. As he nears his orgasm, he speeds up his trusting until he starts to cum inside of me, then he will tense up with his penis as deep as it will go into me and flood fill me to overflowing. Usually I too am orgasming at the same time.
After this he slowly relaxes, licking my face as he does so. If he has to go to spend the night in my parent's room he will then leave. If he doesn't have to leave he will stay deep inside of me for as long as he can. This is the time that we usually softly talk about the little things that we have on our minds.
I once asked him about my parents having sex. He said that they would evict him before doing anything but for a long time now they haven't done a thing that he knows of.

Because of all the fluids that are leaking out of me, I have to wash my clothes and bedding each day. I do this now so that mum won't find the stains. She asked me once why was I do doing the washing so much. I told her that she works hard for the household and this is just my little way of helping out. I think she suspects something but she isn't sure of what it is.

As I am doing the washing for the rest of the family too, I can see what any of the others are up to. In fact Brian and I have a bit of a game where he is blindfolded and he has to guess whose clothes it is that he is smelling. He always gets it right but sometimes we get a bit of a surprise. Like once I gave to him to smell a pair of mum's nickers and after smelling it for a while he announced whose they were and that Chris has a new hobby.
While playing our sniffing game Brian often gets aroused, especially with mum's clothes and he starts to peek out. When this happens I distract him with my mouth, taking him all the way. Just before he fills my mouth, he says my name over and over again until he empties his load.
Because the laundry is in the basement, we have to be careful so as not to get caught. A couple of times mum sprung me relieving Brian, but because of the steps and the way the laundry is set out, I have managed to pretend that I was picking up some clothes to put into the washer. Nearly getting caught certainly adds spice to our relationship and keeps things interesting.

I do think that mum suspects something is going on. One day I overhead her giving Brian the third degree. She wanted to know what he was doing with me. He replied that he is keeping me happy and safe as she said for him to do. She couldn't beat that argument and had to let it drop but she still looked at the two of us with suspicion.

Speaking of suspicion, mum has been acting very strange lately. She seems to be constantly on the edge, irritated and cranky. She also is wearing very tight and provocative clothes. She also is very touchy feely with everyone too. There is something odd going on with her.

Baby Stewie is being breast-fed still and mum seems to be feeding him every hour. Poor Stewie, he is now a blimp of a baby but very contented.

I was doing the washing the other week, just after one of Brian and my nights. Just fantastic. I had multiple orgasms and Brian filled me to bursting point. Anyway I was just about ready to put the cum stained sheets into the washing machine when mum came in and saw the stains.
After staring at the stains for a while she came across and looked more closely at them, then she sniffed them. Realisation of what she was smelling dawned on her and she hit the roof! She started to scream at me calling me a whore and a slut. She wanted to know who it was that I was sleeping with.

I thought that she was going to kill me, so I asked her why she was so upset. Then it came out. Dad was now so big that he was impotent and was now ignoring her and that he couldn't satisfy her at all and if she couldn't get any then neither was anyone else.

Mum came right up to me and again wanted to know who it was that I was sleeping with. Suddenly she reached up under my skirt and stuck her finger past my knickers and into my pussy. Curling her finger she then withdrew it covered with Brian's cum. She looked at it, then at me, then she sniffed it, glared at me, then she stuck her finger into her mouth and sucked it clean.

Her eyes got bigger as she realised who it was that was doing me. "Brian", she screamed, "You're doing it with Brian!"
At that she took a mighty swing and slapped me across my face, calling me a slut she took another swing and slapped me again with her other hand. Now this really, really hurt and I started crying and sobbing.

Again something came over mum; probably her maternal instinct, and she wrapped me into her arms and start to make cooing noises to try to calm me down.
Holding me closely to her chest she began apologising for the way she just acted and pulling me tightly into breast she started to rub the back of my head and back. I don't know what came over me but while she was holding me and stroking me I found my mouth was against her erect nipples. Taking that nipple into my mouth I began to suck on it like a little baby. Mum must have approved because she allowed me to continue sucking why she continued to placate me.

After a minute or two of my sucking, mums shirt became wet with my saliva and her milk, that was now leaking with increasing volume, so much so that it was staining all the way down her front. She continued to placate me by telling me to continue to nuzzle her breast, to continue to suck on her now squirting nipple. To me it felt great to feel this close to mum again and so I continued to suck, and with my other hand I reached up to her other nipple and started to manipulate it too.
By now both of us were getting excited, mum was now telling me to keep sucking and playing with her nipples while she was running one hand over my toosh and the other through my hair. When she put her hand down my skirt and started to run her fingers up and down my crack, I looked up to her face. Her eyes were glazed over and now it was obvious that she was turned on. Telling me to continue to suck on her, she undid the buttons of her shirt and released her bra strap to allow her breasts to come free. I quickly moved her clothes out of my way and reattached myself to her now exposed breasts, sucking first on one and then on the other. All the while she kept forcing herself against me and she even started to dry hump against me. Things took a turn for the better when she suddenly put her thumbs into my knickers and with a swift movement pushed my skirt and knickers to the floor.

Standing there with my skirt and knickers at my feet I realised that I was doing what I always thought that Brian would do. However I was too turned on to care about Brian and all I wanted was my mother's milk.
By now mum had also worked her top off and was now removing my top, exposing my pubescent breasts and fully exposing myself to her. Mum now started to kiss the top of my head and run her hands over my back and breasts, telling me that she was so horny and desperate. Looking at her crotch I could see this was so, as a damp spot slowly spread over her camel toe. Mum then tilted my face to hers and deeply kissing me she lowered me to the floor where she continued to kiss and suck my face. Reaching behind her, she slipped her pants to the floor also. I could smell her scent strongly now as I reached between her legs to stroke her pussy with its strawberry blonde pubes.

Mum now started working her way down my body, sucking and licking each of my breasts, my tummy and then onto my pussy. There she spread it apart and slipped her tongue into me mumbling that she could taste and smell Brian. Her tongue wasn't as long or as course as Brain's but she certain could suck my clitoris with expertise. By now I was coaxing her on, telling her how good it was and how good it felt.
I had been the only one getting eaten but mum now rotated around to place her pussy over my mouth. Lowering herself down, she brought it to my mouth. Apart from a bit of playing about with a lesbian girl friend, I haven't eaten much pussy but now I latched on with relish. Licking and sucking I could feel mum getting closer to an orgasm, her pussy dripping onto my face and mouth.

While this was happening I thought I saw some movement from the shadows. Looking more closely now I could make out Brian standing there with his erection large and red in his hands. Feeling myself getting closer to an orgasm I let out a long moan and knowing that someone else was watching was getting me even more excited. Coaxing mum on more I told her to suck harder now and she in turn told me to suck her harder too. Soon after saying this, my orgasm broke over me, sending wave after wave of bliss coursing through my body. Mum too orgasmed, letting out a long low moan as she gushed over my face with a deluge of her cum.

Looking back to where Brian was, I could see his stream of semen arc out over the room as he too orgasmed. Strangely, he did not make a noise but quietly left after he finished pumping.
Mum was still on top of me sighing about how good it was to have some relief after all this time. Getting up she picked up another set of dirty clothes of hers and put them on. Smiling to me she said that I too should get up and get dressed for school. Just as she was leaving she turned around to me and with a sigh said that we should do the washing together again on another day. I then got up and got dressed, wondering just what these events will mean for my life.

Brian escorted me to school and licked my hand as he usually did before leaving without saying a thing. This I found was more upsetting then if he had yelled at me and it made my day even more tense then I wanted. I mean, what will happen with Brian and me, and mum for that matter?

That night I asked Brian to come to my room to discuss what had happened that morning. When the house was all quiet, Brian came into my bedroom. Motioning for him to get onto the bed next to me, I started to explain what had happened between mum and I. I felt that he should have some kind of explanation and to find out what he will do next.
He explained to me that what I did with mum was what he had wanted to do to her too but he didn't know where he now stood with me. Having only a nightie on and no panties I lifted my nightie while spreading my legs to him. I told him that I still wanted him and he was always welcome into me. I then explained to him that I needed him to need me and if he wanted to he could pretend to be my mum while he made love to me.
He told me it wasn't necessary for that as he slipped his now hard penis into me again and if I wanted to make love to my mum again it was ok with him. Fully embedded in me now, we both stopped talking and commenced thrusting, he licking my face while I matched his trusts. After silently making love to each other, he start to whisper my name and to thrust deeper and faster as his climax started to build.

A movement near the door attracted my attention and I could see mum in the shadows watching as Brian's red hardness penetrated deeply into my pussy. Feeling my own orgasm building I watched as mum put her hand down her knickers to rub herself while watching us. Encouraging Brian with words of love and lust I could feel my orgasm building to its climax. Telling Brian to thrust harder and deeper I asked him to fill my pussy to overflowing. These words brought Brian to his orgasm. Arching his back he pumped his semen into as I had my own orgasm, squirting my fluids onto the sheets.
When I looked back to the door mum was gone. Now that she knows for sure that Brian and I are definitely lovers, I wondered what will happen next.

The next morning I went to get breakfast, leaving Brian asleep and sated in the bed. Walking into the kitchen I saw mum at the counter boiling the water. She was wearing a translucent nightie that one could see her nipples through and a matching pair of knickers that had a stained crotch. I asked how her night was and she replied that it was nowhere near as good as others in the house enjoyed. I could hear the longing in her voice and I figured that this will be as good a time as any to see how things were.
Walking up behind her as she prepared her coffee cup, I reached around with one hand and tweaked her nipple while the other hand reached around and cupped her pussy. I asked if there was anything that I could do to help her and she just leaned back onto me and sighed.
Relieve my stress she asked, reaching back to place her finger over my pussy. Slipping my hand into her knickers I rubbed her swollen clitoris while running my other hand under her nightie to knead her now milk leaking breasts.
Dropping all pretences she spun around and dropped to her knees while lifting my nightie above my waist. Plunging onto my pussy she began to lick the fluids that still dribbled from me, all the while saying that she wanted to taste Brian again.

I realised at this point what I should do. After mum had licked me clean I said to her that I have to get something to make this right and left her on the floor with her legs spread and her pussy now dripping wet. Telling her I won't be long I went to my bedroom to make things ready.

Brian was still on the bed on his back so I leaned over his crotch and started to suck some life back into his red member. Getting him fully erect, I told him that the time was right and that I had a surprise for him and that I will go and get it now for him.

Going back to the kitchen I found mum still on the floor with her legs spread, only now she was rubbing herself furiously. I helped her up and told that I had a surprise for her in my bedroom and it was something that she really wanted. Leading her by her hand I took her to my bedroom and presented her to Brian. Brian was dumbstruck. He just lay there with his mouth open and erection exposed. Mum too just stood there not moving, so I raised her nightie off over her head and pulled her knickers to the floor. Getting behind her I forced her to the bed and made her straddle Brian. Running my hand over mum's pussy I used her wetness to lubricate Brian and then grasping Brian's erection I guided him to mum's now dripping pussy. Forcing mum to impale herself on him, I told them that they should now enjoy each other just as I had enjoyed each of them.
With a long drawn out "oh Brian" and equally long drawn out "Lois", both of them thrust to met the other. Standing behind them I could see Brian's penis sink to its full depth in mum with a squelch and slurp, guess having three kids does loosen one up a bit.
Leaning forwards now, mum started to kiss Brian and their tongues intertwine. I can see mum's milk bloated breasts swaying back and forwards with her erect nipples dragging across Brian. Their lust gaining release they forcefully continued thrusting into each other, muttering words desire and want. Meanwhile I had taken my nightie off and was busy rubbing my pussy, the sight of mum's pussy having Brian's penis slipping in and out exciting me even more.
After a few minutes I could see mum getting frantic as she impaled herself on Brian, her pussy squelching louder and louder as she neared her orgasm. With a long grunt and moan she tensed up as her cum squirted out of her and landed on my sheets.
Brian still continued to thrust into her but now he leaned her back and lay her down on the bed, all the while still thrusting into her. With her legs high in the air and her eyes closed again mum let out another moan as another orgasm washed over her. Still Brian kept thrusting into her, his tongue deep in her throat as he tried to fuse his body with hers. His throbbing, thrusting hips making her milky breasts jiggle like jelly, her nipples long and erect seeping her milk like white sweat.
Mum kept chanting for Brian to fill her but Brian had other ideas and kept up his pounding rhythm, bring mum to yet another orgasm. Again cum gushed out of her but this time it continued for a while, I think mum piddled herself but I know Brian likes this and, no surprise to me, he unloaded himself into her now well and truly screwed pussy.
The piddle was still leaking out of her as she gasped for air and Brian slowly relaxed from his intense orgasm. Slipping off her and out of her, Brian lay next to her panting to get his breathe back. Her vagina was wide open and I could see all the cum pooled inside of her. This sight encouraged me to climb on top of her and to her halfhearted protests I began to eat her out. Brian looked over to me and asked what he could do to me. I wanted to do "doggy style" and with my pussy over mum's face Brian entered me, his hard cock thrusting in and out of my pussy just inches from mum's and dripping our juices down onto her. At this mum started licking my pussy and Brian's penis as he thrust in and out of me, helping both of us to get closer to an orgasm. With me eating my mum's pussy it did not take long for her to reach another orgasm, forcing more of her and Brian's love making into my mouth. In the mean time I was getting close to having an orgasm and so I started to encourage Brian to go harder and deeper. He fulfilled my encouragement by thrusting deeper and harder into me, finally bringing me to my orgasm. I don't know how he could do it but Brian also emptied himself into me too, dribbling cum out of my pussy onto mum who licked it up.

Collapsing onto mum, Brian slipped out of me and began to lose his hardness. Mum, in the mean time, had got her breathe back and commented on how she hasn't had orgasms like that ever. With the three of us sated and the day just starting, none of us wanted to move and break the spell. Unfortunately there were others in the household that needed looking after and after Brian used his wonderful tongue to clean mum and I off, taking extra care with our pussies, breasts and faces, we all reluctantly got ready for the day.

What will the future hold for us? Well Brian and I still are a couple and often make passionate love. Mum and I still "do the washing" together. After Brian leaves me at school, he returns home to satisfy mum. How can he do it? He must be superman. Mum still breast feeds Stewie way too often, but he is now such a placid, happy baby. Both Brian and I feed from mum as she says she is producing way too much milk and it is too painful to stop. Although both Brian and I feel we are satisfying her needs, mum says that she finds herself wanting more and because dad is still impotent, what could she do. Brian mentioned to her that Chris is still using her knickers for his needs, then perhaps she could look there for extra relief.
So who knows, maybe it may be the four of us?

Keeping it all in the home of the family guy, Meg.