Chapter 51
On the other side, after Sam had finished chatting with Diana, he got up and stretched his limbs, feeling some soreness but also satisfaction from his intense lovemaking session with Chloe.
'Now that I think about it, this might become a daily routine. Fucking my sister and mom at every opportunity I get while also having sex with my girlfriend regularly.' Sam thought with a wry smile.
'Not that I'm complaining, though. Having three beautiful women to fuck and love? That's every man's fantasy. I'm lucky... and stupid for getting myself into this mess. But I guess I'll take the consequences as they come.'
Sam sighed and decided to stop overthinking. He would enjoy each moment with them as much as possible and not let anything ruin it.
And for now, that meant getting a nice shower to freshen up.
With that in mind, Sam grabbed a change of clothes and headed to the bathroom.
Chloe seemed to have already taken a quick shower while he was chatting with Diana because she was nowhere to be seen.
The same was true for Alia. He didn't see her anywhere in the house when he passed through. It was unusual, as she always woke up early to prepare breakfast. She must have been exhausted and tired from last night.
That thought made Sam feel both guilty and proud. Guilty for making his mom feel tired and sore, but proud for being able to satisfy her so well.
"Stop being so smug, you pervert. Just because you fucked your hot stepsister and your stunning mom doesn't mean you can brag about it." Sam shook his head and chuckled at himself.
Then, he stepped into the bathroom and started his morning routine.
***
When Sam was done with his shower and came out of the bathroom, the delicious aroma of food filled his nostrils. It was coming from the kitchen, and he knew exactly who was cooking.
Alia.
His heartbeat quickened as he approached the kitchen, eager to see his mom-lover.
The previous night's events had been so intense and emotional. It had changed everything between them, yet at the same time, nothing seemed to have changed. They still had to act like a normal family, at least when Chloe was around.
It would be a test for both of them to hide their feelings and desires while living under the same roof. It would also be challenging to find moments to be alone together.
Sam was nervous and excited to see her reaction after they confessed and had sex.
When he entered the kitchen, his eyes were instantly drawn to Alia's back as she was standing by the stove, stirring a pot. She was wearing a loose white shirt that ended just below her ass and showed her bare thighs.
It was so casual yet seductive. Sam had never seen her dress like this before, not in front of him or Chloe.
It seemed like Alia had let go of her usual reserved style in front of her son. Instead, she was more open, confident, and provocative.
He liked it.
With a grin, Sam walked behind her and hugged her from behind, wrapping his arms around her waist. He then rested his chin on her shoulder and whispered, "Good morning, Mom."
"Sam?" Alia gasped at the sudden contact, but she didn't push him away. Rather, she relaxed in his embrace and leaned back against his chest. "Good morning to you too. How did you sleep?"
"Hmm... like a log, honestly. Thanks to you. Last night was too good. You drained all the energy out of me." Sam chuckled and kissed her neck. "But seeing you dressed like this makes me want to have another round right now."
Alia giggled softly at his words. "Oh, really? I was just wearing something comfortable. It doesn't mean anything." She teased him, moving her hips slightly and rubbing her ass on his crotch.
It was a dangerous move. Sam could feel his cock twitching and hardening at her action. It was as if she were asking for it.
"Don't lie to me. You never dressed like this before. To think you're walking around with just a shirt on... what a tease." Sam moved his hands up and cupped her breasts through the thin fabric, making her gasp again. "Aren't you afraid Chloe will see you like this and think something's wrong?"
"Umm... Sam, don't. She might be here soon," Alia warned him but didn't stop him from fondling her breasts.
"Don't change the subject. Answer my question." Sam pinched her nipples lightly, eliciting a soft moan from her. "Why are you being so bold? Did you want me to fuck you in the kitchen or something?"
"No! Of course not. That would be crazy." Alia quickly denied it, but her voice was breathy, betraying her arousal. She liked the idea of being fucked in the kitchen by Sam while the risk of getting caught by Chloe was there. It made things more thrilling.
But she wasn't going to admit that.
"Then why?"
Alia bit her lower lip and said in a low voice, "I was just late in making breakfast because... I overslept a bit after last night. So I didn't bother to get fully dressed, thinking it wouldn't matter much since we had done much more before... I thought it'd be fine."
She sounded embarrassed and shy as she confessed the truth. Yet her body was hot and needy, reacting to Sam's touch. Her nipples were hard, and her pussy was wet.
Sam noticed all that and smirked. "I understand. It makes sense now. But what would you say to Chloe if she asks about your change in clothing?"
Before Alia could reply, Sam moved one of his hands down to her crotch and rubbed her clit over her panties. She jolted at the sensation and grabbed his arm.
"Sam... what are you doing? Stop it."
"Shh... I'm just curious about something. I want to know if you can act normal in front of her even if I touch you like this. Or will you give us away?" Sam whispered in her ear while rubbing her clit faster.
Alia couldn't suppress her moans any longer. She felt a wave of pleasure washing over her as Sam played with her most sensitive spot. She could hardly think straight.
"Ah... no... please..."
But before she could say anything else, a voice came from the kitchen entrance, making them freeze.
"Good morning, Mom! What's cooking?"
It was Chloe, who had just come out of her room.
Sam quickly pulled away from Alia, letting go of her and pretending to check the fridge.
Meanwhile, Alia composed herself and turned around to face Chloe, hoping her flushed face wouldn't be too noticeable.
She forced a smile and replied, "Oh, Chloe, good morning. I'm making some soup for you. Your favourite."
"Wow, that sounds great. You're the best, Mom. I love you so much!" Chloe said cheerfully as she entered the kitchen.
However, when she saw Alia's appearance, she raised an eyebrow in surprise. "Whoa, Mom. Are you trying a new fashion trend or something? Or did you get too lazy to put on some pants?"
"Um... something like that. I woke up late, so I just grabbed the first thing I could find," Alia said awkwardly. "Do you think it's too inappropriate?"
Chloe laughed and waved her hand dismissively. "What's inappropriate about dressing casually in your own home? Besides, there's no one here but me and Sam. If anything, your usual clothes are more uncomfortable to move around in."
"If you say so..." Alia didn't know how to react to Chloe's comment. She glanced at Sam, who was pretending not to listen while taking a drink from the fridge.
She then cleared her throat and decided to take her daughter's words as they were. "Well, then. I guess I'll dress more comfortably from now on. It does feel nice to have more freedom."
"Good idea, Mom. I'll also start doing the same. We're all family here anyway. No need to be shy."
As Chloe said that, she winked at Sam and went to the sink to wash her hands.
Sam almost choked on his water when he saw Chloe's signal. He knew what she meant by it.
She obviously wanted to make things easier for them to get more intimate under Alia's nose without raising any suspicion. By agreeing to wear fewer clothes at home, she could seduce him more easily.
It was both a brilliant and terrifying move. Sam couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and anxiety at the prospect.
On the other hand, Alia was relieved that Chloe seemed fine with her choice of clothing and didn't suspect anything weird between her and Sam. She also felt a bit curious and aroused at the thought of dressing more freely and sexily in front of Sam without any consequences.
But she pushed those thoughts aside for now and focused on finishing breakfast.
"Alright, the breakfast is ready. Let's eat." Alia announced, serving three bowls of soup along with other side dishes.
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