6 comments/ 155744 views/ 15 favorites Always A First By: Dakota_North Alex had been looking forward to his first leave for quite some time. To be sure, it wasn't his first true leave, but it was the first time when he'd be going home. That made it all the more special. It wasn't that he disliked his position with the cruise line, rather the job hadn't quite been what he'd expected. Sure, the hiring agent painted a picture of exotic locales and a life of adventure. What Alex hadn't been told was that many of the cruises catered to older couples and he wouldn't get to meet a lot of people his own age. Besides, there were very strict rules in place about fraternization with the passengers, and it only took one crew member getting fired to drive that lesson home. So there he was, almost nineteen and far away from home with no real possibility of finding a girl. That irked him a bit, for although he wouldn't admit it to his shipmates, Alex was still a virgin. At least he was able to immerse himself in his job once the realization that he wasn't going to get laid every night sank in. The work itself was pretty mundane, waiting on tables and such, but all in all Alex had enjoyed himself. Besides, landing a job like this one had gotten his parents off his back about postponing college, even if it was for only a year. The way Alex saw it, working the cruise line had been a golden opportunity, and he knew that once he completed his education, the option of taking a year off would be virtually nonexistent. Arriving home had been the usual affair, his parents greeting him warmly, and Alex getting settled back in to place. He'd only be home about a month, then it was back to sea for him. By then, he figured he'd be ready to be away for a few more months. That idea turned out to be prophetic, for his sister arrived home just a few days later. Immediately, the rivalry with her started. She'd always been mommy and daddy's little angel, doing everything they wanted and casting Alex in a less than perfect light. It wasn't all her fault, of course, Alex was quite strong willed and refused to let his parents push their own ideas on him most of the time. Still, here she was, back from her second year at the university, and an Ivy League one at that! Alex knew he couldn't compete with that, and while he loved his sister dearly, there were times that little Miss Perfection could be downright annoying. Like now. She nearly had Alex wishing he was back at sea washing dishes in the galley mere hours after she arrived. The only thing that held Alex back was that her roommate Barbara had come along with her. Alex had met Barbara only once, that had been a couple of years ago when his sister first started school. Her name would come up occasionally in letters or emails to his sister, and that had been that. Besides, back then he had been too absorbed in his own life to pay attention to one of his sister's friends. Upon seeing her again, Alex wondered how he could have been so stupid. He was up in his room, straightening things out when they arrived, and she had come in by mistake while looking for the guest room. Alex directed her down the hall to where she would find it, but on second thought he decided to help her out with her bags. That gave him the chance to talk to her for a bit and get reacquainted. Surprisingly, she remembered him rather well, and she was all smiles towards him. That actually irked Alex, for he feverishly searched his memory for impressions of the girl. Had she always looked so damn good? It had been a bit of a shock when the willowy brunette had entered his room, immediately Alex wondered if this was the same girl, even though he knew it had to be. How he could have ignored her all this time was well beyond his comprehension, but he thought of her constantly as soon as he had gotten her settled in. She was quite tall for a girl, only a couple of inches shorter than he. Her hair was a golden brown color that went so well with her twinkling hazel eyes. That was a relief for Alex, so many women he'd encountered on cruises were so obviously dye jobs. Barbara's body was lithe and supple, her figure petite. That wasn't so much a concern for Alex these days, his qualifications for being interested in someone had gone down to 'female'. She mentioned that she'd be going to the beach during her stay, and Alex could only fantasize how good she'd look in a swimsuit. What he'd seen of her legs already had gotten him hard, and he wondered what the rest of her looked like. Most importantly, she seemed to have a certain air about her that drew him in close, and while Alex knew he could be imagining things, he believed that she was actually happy to see him. Her visit was going to be an interesting time, to say the least. Like everything else seemed to do in his life, Alex somehow missed opportunity's golden knock. This time, it was the beach trip. By his own action, Alex forgot to inquire when his sister planned on hitting the beach, he was under the mistaken assumption that the girls would want to rest a day or so first. So he had gone out with some friends, not even thinking about Barbara and when he got back home, she was gone. He took the news that he missed out rather well, and he had asked about her in a very casual way. That didn't mean he wasn't stewing over the entire incident, and he spent the rest of the afternoon secluded in his room. A little while later, the girls hadn't yet returned when his mother announced that she'd be going off to the mall. Alex declined her invitation. Not long after she left, he got the crazy idea to sneak a peek at Barbara's luggage, and he wasn't quite sure why. Perhaps it was his desire to see what she hid under her clothes, or perhaps is was curiosity on his part to learn all he could about his sister's friend. Even though he knew the house was deserted, Alex was cautious enough to walk through the entire place before making his way to the guest room. He was careful to step softly despite all of this, and he noticed his breath rate increasing as he approached her door. Before he reached out to turn the doorknob, Alex found that he even had to wipe a thin sheen of sweat off his palms. That made him think for a moment, but he just had to know. Taking a deep breath, he turned the handle and gently pushed the door open. It felt a little strange, to be sneaking around in the house he grew up in, but Alex tiptoed into the room. He looked around for a moment, then spied Barbara's open suitcase laying next to the bed. Even better, it appeared that she'd been piling up her dirty clothes on the floor next to it. Alex's hands were almost trembling in anticipation as he sat down next to the suitcase and started to rummage through it. At first all he found were the usual things, all of Barbara's shorts and tops and other assorted things. They were very neatly folded, and Alex made sure no to disturb them too much. Then, as he dug down a little further he found what he was looking for. Barbara had several bras packed up, and Alex plucked them up. He could just picture her wearing one, her graceful form filling out the soft cups, perhaps even a hard nipple straining at the material. For the most part her bras were rather ordinary, although a black one was quite sexy despite its simplicity and a couple of the lacier ones had somewhat sheer cups. Alex imagined what Barbara's nipples would look like through one of those, and then his hands found something else buried in her suitcase. Gently he moved some of her other things aside, and came up with a fairly basic bathing suit. He knew she was at the beach, so this one must have been an extra. Like her bra's Barbara's bathing suit was kind of plain. Alex was disappointed to find a one piece hidden among her things, but that discovery didn't deter him from rummaging through her things even more. He carefully noted where he was taking everything from, in the hopes of putting it all back in the same way. That concentration was broken, however, when Alex finally came across Barbara's panties. A couple of the first pairs Alex came across were standard cotton panties, they had a little frill to them but not much more. Next he found the ones he'd really been after, the panties that he always dreamed a girl like Barbara would wear. Some of these were simply lacier or seemed to be cut sexier than the other ones, and all were small enough that Alex could envision how tight they'd cling to her body. Best of all, Alex uncovered a number of thong panties in Barbara's things, and these were the ones he concentrated on the most. Just imagining her tight little ass bared by one of these was enough to make Alex's cock stir, and he ran his fingers along the inner edge of a pair, imagining how it would conform to every curve she had to offer. He shuddered to think of how such a tight garment might actually wedge itself in between her pussy lips. With that in mind, he found himself needing to take a deep breath. This little excursion had truly paid off, but Alex wasn't one to press his luck. He repacked her bag quickly after lingering over her panties, and he even resisted the temptation to steal a pair or two. That might be something she'd notice, and he certainly didn't want that. There was still a small pile of clothes that she had left on the floor for him to go through, and as soon as the suitcase was packed, Alex started digging through them too. At least with her dirty clothes, Alex didn't need to be nearly as cautious. He rooted through the pile quickly, discarding those items that were of no real interest to him. Already he had seen what Barbara had hidden away in her suitcase, now it was time to see what she'd been wearing. With just a little more digging, Alex found what he'd been looking for. Barbara had left them wedged into the shorts she'd been wearing, but Alex noticed the shimmering material before he tossed the shorts aside. A quick tug and they were his, and he untangled them before taking a good long look. What he had found was a worn pair of Barbara's panties, and while it wasn't another thong like he had hoped for, this pair wasn't too far from it. The panties were made of a satiny material, and the front panel looked surprisingly small. Even though Alex didn't have a whole lot of experience with women's undergarments, he could tell that the back coverage was minimal as well. In his mind's eye he could see gorgeous Barbara wearing nothing but these, the tight material clinging to her body and outlying every delicious curve. There was no doubt in his mind that her pussy lips must protrude against these panties, and the smooth curve of her ass had to stick out when she wore them. Alex remembered back to seeing her wearing shorts over these the previous day, and he recalled how the gentle swell of her butt was revealed whenever she bent over. He slowly drew the girl's panties closer and closer to his face as he twisted them in his hands. Alex saw he was getting close, and he hesitated just for a moment, then he pressed the crotch of Barbara's panties tightly against his nose. The scent of her sweet pussy filled his nostrils as he took in a deep breath. He hadn't quite expected Barbara's aroma to be quite so strong, yet it intoxicated him. Alex dreamed of how good her pussy must smell, up close and not off a stale pair of panties. Still, the tight fit of this pair must have pressed the cloth deep inside her, otherwise the scent would not have been nearly as strong. Alex drew in breath after breath, inhaling the essence of Barbara's hot cunt, he even slid the panties across his tongue, just to get a taste of her. His cock bulged out against his shorts as his mouth got a hint of what a woman's pussy would taste like, and he was tempted right then and there to stroke himself off into her panties. Alex felt one of his hands tracing down his taut stomach, then into the waistband of his shorts. For one brief moment, he had his stiff cock in his hands as he smelled the sweet crotch of Barbara's panties, and he started to stroke. It was as if he had lost control of himself as his hand squeezed tight around his cock. Alex dreamed that his cock was plunging into Barbara's tight pussy after he'd gotten a real taste of her and her scent was lingering with him each time he breathed. He was stroking himself harder now, and was just about to tug down his shorts when he heard a car door slam. Instantly he tossed Barbara's panties back into the pile and darted for the door. Before he left he glanced around to ensure everything was in order, once Alex was satisfied of that he beat feet back to his own room. He stayed put in there for the rest of the evening, not daring to venture out except for a quick dinner. Nothing was said about Barbara's room being violated, so as the night went on Alex relaxed a little bit more. He never did get a chance to finish what he had started in there, but the shock of almost getting caught by Barbara and his sister had allayed that need for now. Nevertheless, Alex jumped at the chance to help his mother out by bringing down a laundry basket that contained that pile of Barbara's clothes. She had added to the pile since she'd gotten back from the beach, and when Alex was in the basement he looked through it once again. The temptation to snatch a pair of Barbara's panties was great, but he resisted, lest she notice that a pair was missing. Of greater interest to Alex was the discarded bikini he found underneath a towel, and while he didn't have time to do much of anything with it, he still gave the crotch a sniff. It was still warm and wet from Barbara's wearing it, and her feminine scent was just as strong. The taste was a little more potent than what he'd gotten before, and Alex found himself wishing he could relieve his aching cock right then and there. That wasn't about to happen, so he contented himself with a few deep breaths through the crotch of Barbara's bikini before returning to his room. The night wore on as he fantasized about how she'd look in that skimpy swimsuit, and Alex resolved to do something about it before retiring for the evening. He could tell that someone was still up though, and he dared not venture down to the laundry room when there was still a chance of being caught. Eventually he heard a last set of footsteps coming up the stairs, and although he was anxious, Alex knew that he would have to give whoever it was time to fall asleep before he ventured back downstairs. Thus he was quite surprised when he heard a gentle knock on his door and Barbara's tentative voice calling for him. "Alex, Alex, are you still awake?" called Barbara through the door. Her voice was quiet, almost a whisper, but because Alex had been listening for everyone to go upstairs, he heard her loud and clear. Before answering, he got up and opened the door, and his eyes lit up when he saw Barbara standing there. True, he'd been expecting her, after all it had been her voice he'd heard, but Alex couldn't believe what she was wearing. It was obvious that Barbara was dressed for bed, indeed Alex remembered that she'd taken a shower earlier. Barbara had even left the bathroom door open a bit, but by the time Alex had noticed the mirror was too fogged up to be of any use. Right now none of that mattered, for Barbara was standing in the hallway wearing a long white T-shirt that came down just enough to cover her ass. Those long legs of hers looked so tantalizingly hot that they were distracting as Alex finally stammered out his reply to her. "Wh--what can I do for you, Barbara?" "I was wondering," she said sheepishly as she shifted her sexy legs around. "Could you give me a little help with the DVD player downstairs?" "Sure," he replied as he took Barbara's lead down the stairs. Along the way she explained that she wasn't quite sure how all the buttons on the remote worked, and Alex nodded in reply. He knew how to work the entertainment system, and he was more than happy to help Barbara out. She was glad he was able to assist her, and even invited him to stay down there with her while she watched the movie that she'd selected. Alex knew it well, it was a thriller that had quite a following, and he soon discovered that Barbara hadn't yet gotten the opportunity to see it. He was more than happy to watch it again, especially in such company. Once they reached the rec room, Barbara settled down onto the couch while Alex got the movie started. He took a seat on the floor, however, and with good reason. Barbara was settled back into a corner of the couch, and she had drawn her knees up to her chest. Even with her arms wrapped around her legs, Alex could see the tight cotton panties she had on under that T-shirt. That shirt was short enough that he'd gotten a glimpse of her panty clad ass while she walked, but now he was getting a pretty unrestricted view of her crotch. He tried his best not to stare, fortunately for him Barbara was immediately engrossed in the movie and didn't seem to notice him. She did shift herself around a bit while she sat there, and Alex swore he could see the puffy outline of her cunt lips straining against the tight cotton of her pale pink panties. The more he saw of her made him yearn for even more, and while the movie progressed, Alex thought of excuses to join her up on the couch. Luckily for him, the flick Barbara had selected gave him that chance. During one of the more intense sequences, he felt her slender hand reaching for his shoulder, and instinctively he took it in his own. Her grip was surprisingly strong, and Alex felt himself being drawn up onto the couch next to her. Barbara continued to hold his hand in hers until the scene passed, and much to Alex's delight she didn't let go when it was all over. He bided his time well, waiting for the next time she reached out for his support, and that was not long in coming. As soon as her hand tightened around his, Alex sidled up to her, wrapping an arm around her shoulders and pulling her close to himself. Barbara didn't resist. A bit of trepidation was clear on her face, brought on by the on screen goings on, and Alex bided his time as he awaited the next chilling sequence. It arrived, right on schedule, frightening Barbara enough that he managed to sneak a hand down onto her breasts. Her shirt was still in place, but even in the dimly lit room Alex could see the hard bumps of her nipples poking out. Ever so slowly, Alex let his fingers trace the outline of Barbara's breast through her shirt, and she eased herself down into his arms. She tried shrugging his arm free of her shoulder, but when Alex didn't relent, Barbara stopped squirming. A relaxed sigh escaped her lips as Alex's hand closed around her tit, then he gently started to squeeze her nipple through the cotton of her shirt. Through it all Barbara kept staring straight ahead at the screen, but the contented little sighs emanating from her grew steadier as Alex felt her up. She wiggled her hips around on the couch, rubbing her thighs together while Alex's fingers worked their way around on her breasts, and soon Barbara found herself pressing up against him. Her body had shifted on the couch so that her back was against Alex's chest, and there was no mistaking the hard bump she felt in the small of her back. Without thinking about it, Barbara took Alex's other hand in hers and guided it around to her other breast, knowing full well what Alex was after. His hands clamped down tight around her tits as they sat entwined together on the couch, and his head came to rest on her shoulder. The lightly perfumed scent of her hair filled his nostrils as Alex slowly slid his hands down off the girl's tits. Barbara eased herself free of him just for a bit, letting his roaming hands find their way under her shirt before she leaned back onto him. The taut skin of her belly seemed to tremble a bit under Alex's touch as his hands traced their way back to her chest. Alex hesitated for a moment once his palms brushed against Barbara's nipples, then he let his hands take her fully. She sighed contentedly as his hands started to caress her and strong fingers found her bullet hard little nipples. His movements had pulled her shirt halfway off by now, and Barbara found herself sneaking a hand down to her crotch. She'd been rubbing her thighs together at first, but now she needed to feel her fingers gently rubbing against her hard clit. The crotch of her cotton panties was already soaked with her own juices, and she moaned with the first teasing touch of her fingers against her own cunt. Always a First Time Mike and I were enjoying an early morning run through the woods as we do whenever he visits my wife and I. He was slightly ahead of me and, try as I might, I just couldn't avert my eyes from his swaying bottom, his arse cheeks rubbing together in the tight white shorts he was wearing. I knew I shouldn't be looking at him the way I was, but his arse was just so damned attractive and very very sexy. Mike slowed down to allow me to catch up, at forty years of age I am still reasonably fit but not as fit as a nineteen year old who attends the gym regularly and plays football each week for his local Sunday League team. Mike smiled at me as I neared him, feeling a desperate need at the same time to relieve myself. "I gotta take a piss, Mike," I said. "Me too, dad," Mike replied, "best go in the bushes, don't want any dog walkers seeing us." My son turned and headed off the main path down into the undergrowth where we would be safely screened by the trees. As the shadows from the trees fell on him, his bum looked even more succulent, accentuated by his skimpy shorts framed by his white matching sleeveless vest. I could feel my cock hardening inside my shorts and I willed it to go down as Mike stopped in the copse, reached inside the right leg of his shorts and took out his prick.. I stood next to him and took out my own appendage too and together we began to let fly with two gushing streams of hot steaming father and son piss. "Fucking hell, dad," Mike said, "I need this." "So do I, son," I replied as our pee splashed against the bark of the tree, "I was bursting." From ogling my son's bum for the last ten minutes or so, I decided I couldn't resist it; I just had to sneak a quick glance at his cock. Fucking hell, he was big, just like his old man, a right chip off the block and a classic case of like father, like son if ever I saw one. Mike had his foreskin peeled back, as did I, and as he shook the last drops of pee from his knob, he smiled across at me. "Like what you see, dad?" he said, nonchalantly. I was taken aback by my son's direct comment. Obviously, in eyeing up Mike's prick, I had not been discreet enough. There was no point denying it, I had been caught, hook line and sinker. "You've got a nice dick, son," I said and then, as a wave of nausea swept over me, I hastily added: "but I shouldn't be saying things like that." "Why not, dad?" Mike rejoined as if this was the type of conversation every father and son had every day. "I've seen you ogling my arse in my shorts while we've been running and looking at my dick while I was pissing. If you want it, you only have to say." By now, I too had finished pissing and the early morning air grew pungent with the scent of freshly disposed pee. I had thought my embarrassment would cause my cock to return to its flaccid state but when I looked down, it had grown to mammoth proportions and literally throbbed in my hand. Mike turned and walked towards me, holding in his hand his equally throbbing cock, which was now as hard as mine after relieving himself. My mouth was watering at the sight, I had never in a million years dreamed that a moment like this would happen, despite having secretly fancied my adult son for the past year or so, and now here he was offering me sex on a plate. "Dad," Mike said, sensing my dilemma, "there ain't nobody here but us chickens. If you want to suck my prick, then it's all yours." I couldn't refuse an offer like that. Sweeping caution to the wind, I fell on my knees, oblivious to the stings from a few nettles, and looked up at my son. His cock, with his retracted foreskin and his big balls hanging out through his shorts as well, were being presented to me as if the taboo act we were about to embark on was the most natural thing in the world. "Suck it, dad," Mike said, "I really need a nice hot fatherly blowjob." "In a moment, son," I replied. Now that I had decided to abandon any idea of propriety, I wanted to admire my son's cock to the full. "You have a beautiful prick, son," I said, "and such lovely juicy balls," I went on, reaching out a hand and cupping them gently. They felt absolutely delightful in my hand and with my other hand I gave several quick tugs on my cock. "They're full of spunk, dad," Mike replied, "as I'm sure yours are. Now, don't keep me waiting, you horny sod, suck it. Suck it hard." I reached round behind Mike and grabbed his arse cheeks, enjoying the luxuriating feel of his buns in my hands through the tightness of his shorts. A whimper of pleasure from Mike gave me the courage to continue and I pulled him closer towards me until his dangling cock was literally only an inch or so away from my waiting mouth. "Fucking hell, son, your bum feels great in those tight shorts." "Yeah, dad," Mike replied, "I like you touching up my arse. Now quit speaking and get sucking." I wasted no further time as I opened my mouth and took Mike inside. I licked the tip of his knob for a few seconds and then took the entire shaft inside, taking it right to the back of my throat. The sun shone down on us and the birds were singing high up in the trees but, at that moment in time, it could have been pouring down with rain and I wouldn't have given a damn. "That feels great, dad," Mike said as I went to town. Unbeknown to Mike's mother, I had sucked plenty of cock in my youth before we were married but this was the first time I had had a man's cock in my mouth for nearly twenty years and the fact that it was my own son's cock gave it a surreal feel, adding to the exquisite pleasure as we indulged in incest for the very first time. "Hey dad," Mike said, after I had been blow-jobbing him non-stop for nearly ten minutes, alternating between sucking his prick and licking his huge sweaty balls, "what do you think of this?" I rested back on my haunches and watched fascinated as Mike turned his back to me and slowly lowered his shorts. As his bare arse came into view, my excitement reached fever pitch. I had thought my son's bum looked fantastic in his shorts but it looked even more spectacular and exquisite in its naked form. His smooth hairless cheeks were nicely rounded in perfect proportion to the rest of him, perching nicely at the top of his athletic legs and his long narrow crack looked divine, dividing his bum into two beautifully separate globes. "I know you like seeing my arse in my shorts, dad," Mike said, "but do you like it bare?" "I don't think I have to answer that, son," I said, giving another couple of tugs on my own prick which had remained rock hard, as if cast in stone, ever since Mike had started giving me the come-on. A long gob of pre-cum had formed through my piss slit while over on the tree, the stains of mine and Mike's piss were drying rapidly in the sun. "Take a look at this, dad," Mike said and before I could object or say anything, my son arched his body forward, bending right over and sticking out his arse immediately in front of my face. As if reading my thoughts and knowing what I wanted to see, Mike quickly reached round with his hands, gripped his buns and spread them wide, exposing his tight pink arsehole to his own father. "Lick it, dad," Mike implored, "lick your boy's arse. I want to feel that hot daddy tongue of yours deep inside my tight arsehole.." By now, both of us had reached the point of no return, we had crossed the threshold of a very taboo act frowned on by society but, hey, we were consenting adults and, in any case, what has a person's sex life got to do with anybody else? My son was seducing me, not the other way round, and it was entirely mutual, I assure you. I didn't waste a second complying with my son's request; I stuck out my tongue and sent it careering towards his waiting twitching arsehole. Mike winked his hole at me as my tongue approached, and I nearly came my load as he worked his arse muscles in and out, thin erotic lines forming on the walls of his arse as he spread his cheeks as wide as he could for me to get my tongue as deep inside as possible. "Oh fuck, dad, that feels so good," Mike breathed heavily as my tongue made contact and I began to slurp it up and down the crack of his arse between his two finely parted cheeks. As I went in deeper, determined to give my son's bum a good tongue-lashing, Mike's arsehole tightened around my tongue until I was rimming him for all I was worth. The red ruby mound of his rosebud tasted absolutely delicious, it had been so long since I had rimmed a man that I had forgotten how pleasurable it was. And it was all down to my son for re-awakening sensations in me, which had lain dormant for far too long. Fucking hell, I thought, if his mother could see us now! I* * * * "Bend over, dad," Mike commanded, as I stood up after rimming my son for what had seemed an eternity, "I want to give you a treat you'll never forget." "You're a right horny little fucker, aren't you?" I replied, beaming with paternal pride, "and there was me thinking you were inexperienced." "You get a lot of cock at college, dad," Mike said, "I ain't no fucking virgin." "I can see that," I said, as I bent over and stuck my ass out towards my son. "Now whatever you want to do, my darling boy, my arse is all yours." "Fuck, dad," Mike said, almost in whispers, "that is one hot daddy arse. Spread your cheeks the way I did. Open up that tight hole." Mike stood back and masturbated as I positioned myself as best I could so as not to lose my balance. I slid my shorts down until they were halfway down my legs while my vest rode up my back as I grasped my buns and parted them as wide as I could. The morning which had begun so innocently had now metamorphosed into a hot incest session that I could never possibly have envisaged, not even in my wildest dreams. "You ever been fucked, dad?" Mike asked, still wanking his cock as if his life depended on it. From my bending stance, I glanced back over my shoulder and smiled at the sight of my son's big pink knobhead peeping in and out of his foreskin as he wanked, glistening with pre-cum, highlighted by the sunlight and shadow from the trees. "Only by your mum's strap-on for the last twenty years," I replied, "though I did take it up the arse from other guys when I was at college," I added, as many happy memories of those long lost days and countless suckings and fuckings after lights out came back to me. "Then it's high time you experienced the real thing again," Mike said, pulling his shorts down too until they languished around his ankles and, before I had even a chance to object - not that I was going to - Mike moved in behind me and tentatively placed the head of his cock at the entrance to my arsehole. Not having had a real cock for more than a generation, it felt wonderful and all the more exciting knowing that it was not any cock but that of my own doting loving son. "Gee, dad," Mike breathed heavily, "I so wanna fuck your tight arse." "Go ahead, lad," I replied, "I ain't gonna stop you. But it may need a bit of lubricating first." Mike dropped to his knees and sent his saliva-encrusted tongue into my hole, sending all kinds of tickling sensations through me as he rimmed me to get my hole thoroughly prepared for the incestuous invasion. Just as I had forgotten how pleasurable it was to lick a nice hot manhole, so too I had forgotten just how great it is to be licked in that area yourself. My arsehole could have gone on enjoying my son's tongue for a lot longer than the ten minutes or so he spent preparing my hole for a good hard fucking but I wanted to feel his cock in my arse - and I didn't want to have to wait another minute longer. "Fuck me, son," I breathed, "fuck your daddy's tight arse." Mike stood up. his cock looking like it was on a spring as it pointed upwards to the sky, the thick head of his knob that would soon be inside me glistening with pre-cum. Birds and moths flitted all about us, probably thinking: these bloody humans, but neither Mike nor I took any notice of them. I felt like I had passed from the earth onto another planet as the head of Mike's cock gently nudged my hole and he began to work his way in, slowly, slowly, slowly, nice and gentle, not wanting to hurt his old man, he loved me too much for that. "Oh yes, lad," I breathed as Mike's nineteen years old knob passed through my pain barrier and became firmly embedded in my forty years old anus, "that's it, lad, fuck me." Mike never said a word as he started the fucking in earnest with me pushing back my arse to meet every thrust. The feeling was incredible, how many other fathers let their own sons consensually fuck them, I wondered, as Mike continued to pound my hole with an expertise that defied his tender years? I glanced over my shoulder again and smiled up at my son whose eyes were rolling in his head, his face drenched in sweat as he exerted all his powers of concentration on pleasuring himself, and me too. It felt so great to have a real cock in my arse again after so long, Mike's mother's strap-on is very good, of course, and I look forward to many more fem dom sessions with her, but you can't beat a real live cock, especially if the cock in question is blood related to you. "Yeah, fuck that arse," I breathed heavily, enjoying every scintillating second as Mike's cock forced itself in, all the way up to the hilt, my arsehole feeling as if it was on fire, a flame so intense that not even the fire brigades from several counties would be able to dampen down. Mike was easily able to keep up the pressure, he was an absolute natural at the sex game, as I was rapidly discovering, and I began to wonder how many other arses he must have fucked in the past year or so to be as good at it as he was. After ten minutes, we changed position, Mike finding a patch of grass and seating himself on it and I stood over him with my back to him, spreading my buns wide again as I lowered my bum onto his cock, slowly and gently again, until it was balls deep inside me. I began posting up and down on Mike's cock, wanking my own at the same time, Mike's big spunk-filled balls slapping rhythmically against the insides of my thighs as he gave me the fucking of a lifetime. "Oh yeah!" I sighed, contentedly, my bottom aching yet not wanting to stop, "that feels so good." Mike's grunts of pleasure grew louder with every thrust of his cock. As he rammed it in, again right up to the hilt, my arsehole tightened around his prick and I began to see stars, I hadn't been so exquisitely pleasured like this in years. My own grunts of bliss started to grow as loud as Mike's, joining me in unison as we both became lost in a world I had never even imagined, let alone thought existed. It was hot taboo sex at its most hardcore and taboo and that is what made the whole thing so wonderfully and fantastically exciting, the fact that what my son and I were doing we shouldn't be doing at all. "I'm gonna cum, dad," Mike said, a short while later, having fucked me for half an hour or more, by which time I had begun to think my son's cock had taken up permanent residence inside my arse, "yeah, aaaaaahhhh, oh fuck, here it comes, dad." "Yeah, cum inside me, son," I breathed, "I want to feel your spunk in my hole." The words had scarcely passed my lips when I came myself, having wanked non-stop the whole time Mike had been fucking me. As my spunk gushed fountain-like from my cock, draining my balls of their entire contents, I felt my son cream my hole almost simultaneously and a warm glow ran through my entire body as Mike discharged a vast quantity of his hot seed deep inside me. After we had come down from the sheer intensity of our orgasms, I lifted myself off Mike's prick and rolled over onto the grass alongside him, folding him into my arms. A long ribbon of white-hot incestuous spunk was dripping from my arsehole as we kissed passionately on the lips, sending our tongues deep into each other's mouths. "Thanks, son," I said when we eventually broke free from the kiss. "Thank you too, dad," Mike replied, "I hope you enjoyed your first fuck with your son." "I certainly did," I replied, "but remember, not a word about this to your mother." I had scarcely finished speaking when I heard a noise in the undergrowth behind us, a noise that signified the crunch of approaching feet ... * * * * "Oh, shit!" I whispered, "we'd better get dressed, there's somebody here.." "It's OK, dad," Mike said, grinning. "What do you .....?" I began and then stared dumbfounded at the approaching female figure. My wife, dressed in running kit, was smiling at us and beaming at her two men with pride and lust in her eyes. "What the fuck ....?" I began again. "Never mind about "not a word of this to your mother",", my wife said, giggling. "Mike told me he planned to seduce you this morning so I followed you. I watched the whole thing through the trees over there and may I say it was a wonderfully horny and pornographic show you both put on for me." "Mike!" I cried, flabbergasted. "Don't worry about it," my wife replied, "it was, as I said, a fantastic show and I wouldn't have wanted to miss it for the world. And there's something you need to know, too, honey," my wife continued, her eyes twinkling mysteriously. "What's that?" I asked. "Tell him, mum," Mike said, standing up full frontal nude before both his parents and without any inhibitions whatsoever, his cock already back on the horn and his recently emptied balls dangling provocatively below. "Tell me what?" My wife took a deep breath before answering as she stared at her son's aroused prick, unable to take her eyes away from the majestic spectacle of Mike's penis which the young man was uninhibitedly displaying. "Mike seduced me yesterday, too," she said, in a voice that implied it was completely understandable, almost as if Mike had taken her on an outing to the shops, "and we both said we'd like to get you involved to make it a real family affair. After all, you wouldn't like to be left out, would you? So Mike told me where you'd be this morning and I followed." My cock, which had started to deflate, was slowly beginning to once again rise to the occasion. "You been fucking your mother?" I said to Mike, trying to sound stern, but excited at the thought. If my wife had been secretly watching me taking it up the arse from our son, then there was no reason why I shouldn't have them put on a show for me too -- only in my case there would be no furtive watching from behind a row of trees, the secret was out and any further attempts at subterfuge were now out of the question. "Of course, dad," Mike replied, "I love both of you very much and I can't think of a better way to show my love than to fill both of you up with my spunk, can you? Now, let's get dressed and get home, we have a party to attend." "We do indeed," my wide replied, "and my pussy can't wait much longer, it needs a really good seeing to. And with two horny men with their tongues and pricks at the ready, I should be in for a real treat." "You sure fucking are, mum," Mike replied, "I can'r wait to lick and fuck that lovely juicy cunt of yours again." Mike pulled on his vest and shorts, his spectacular arse now looking as superb in his shorts as it had done earlier only this time with the added excitement doe him of his tight sexy curvaceous bottom being appreciated by both his parents. And not only his arse, his cock was now rock hard again and tenting out the front of his shorts so much it looked like it would burst through the material at any moment, ripping his shorts to shreds. I could see my wife licking her lips as she eyed up Mike's shorts-clad buttocks and I smiled at her, receiving a nice heartfelt smile back in return as I pulled on my running kit. Then my family and I started the run back home - and to our first family threesome, proving that, in our case at least, dreams really do come true and that there is always a first time. For everything .... Always A First One long finger pressed down along the length of her pussy slit, forcing her panties inside herself a little as Alex concentrated his efforts on her nipples. Barbara's ass wiggled against his cock even more, encouraging him even more. His touch had been quite gentle at first, but now as Barbara reclined against him, Alex found himself using less and less restraint. He released her tits to tug at her shirt a little more, she responded by helping him pull it all the way off. With her breasts now fully exposed to him, Barbara lay back on the couch. Alex wasn't very far behind. He took her breasts in his hands once again, before letting his mouth find its way to one of those perky little orbs. Barbara moaned as she felt his mouth and tongue enveloping her, then squealed as she felt her nipple being pinched between Alex's lips. His other hand continued to work on her tits as well, but now he was sucking on her as hard as he could. Alex was working only on instinct as he sucked a woman's breast for the first time. Barbara cooed in his ears while he worked, and she helped guide him from one tit to the other as they lay there on the couch. He was making up for his inexperience with his enthusiasm as he sucked and pinched her tiny nipples. Long and hard he kept up on Barbara, feeling his own needs growing more urgent by the minute. She was by no means a virgin but in truth she didn't have much more experience than he. Still, Barbara was able to sense what the boy needed, and while the feeling of his mouth enveloping her breasts was incredible, the time had come for her to take charge. Gently, she pushed Alex up off of her chest, he left her reluctantly but did not resist. He could see the lust in her gaze as she eased him back into the other corner of the couch, and he shivered as he felt her hands tracing their way up his firm stomach. Barbara eased his shirt up just a little, then hooked her hands into the waistband of his shorts. With slow, deliberate motions, Barbara pulled Alex's shorts free, releasing his rock hard cock as she wiggled his clothes out of the way. In an instant her mouth was upon him, soft red lips wrapping themselves around the swollen head of his cock. Alex could do nothing but gasp and lay back as he felt his cock disappearing into Barbara's hot mouth. Her hand was already curling around the base of his cock and stroking while she sucked. Her tongue probed the tip of his cock as she went down on him, she even extended it a little and let his cock slide along it while her head bobbed up and down repeatedly. A quick look down at her while she sucked him was met by Barbara's piercing gaze, she winked at Alex and smiled before plunging his cock back into her mouth once again. His body was tense as he enjoyed his first ever blow job, and he watched Barbara's little tits swaying seductively as she went down on him deep. He could feel his cock sliding deeper and deeper into her throat, while she slowed down a bit, then started sucking him hard once again. Now her hand was squeezing tight around his cock while she stroked and sucked, what Alex could see of his cock glistened with Barbara's saliva. He finally allowed himself to ease back down onto the couch all the way when he felt her renewed effort, he desperately wanted to feel his cock slip into her pussy but there was no way he could stop her now. Already she'd sucked down several sweet drops of his pre-cum, and from the tempo she had reached, Alex knew she was sucking him all the way. Barbara pumped his cock in and out of her mouth faster and faster, not letting up anymore as she savored the taste of his manhood on her tongue. Her hand flew over his shaft as she eased her mouth off his cock for a moment, stroking him harder and harder. The grip she had on his cock was super tight now, and with her tongue snaking out to tease the head of Alex's cock, Barbara knew the time had come. Her mouth was poised open just a little, her lips touching the swollen head of his cock and her hand pumped at him faster and faster. Just as Barbara started to go down on him one last time, Alex groaned out loud and shot his cum all over her face. Barbara winced as she felt the first blast of his cum lancing out at her and streaking across her cheeks. Alex's next spurt was somewhat more controlled, and Barbara managed to direct the flow of his sticky sweet cum onto her tongue. She savored the taste of him for a moment before plunging her mouth down on him once again, taking in the rest of his cum as it spurted directly into her mouth. Like an expert cock sucker Barbara sucked as she went down on him, swallowing every last drop of Alex's cum as her mouth took in his quivering cock. Over and over his balls contracted, shooting more and more of his creamy white cum into her mouth. Alex's cum coated Barbara's tongue before she swallowed it all down, ending things off by sucking his cum directly out of his cock while she went down on him one last time. With nowhere nearby to spit, Barbara swallowed all the cum Alex had to offer, and she finished up by stroking his cock gently with her hand as she finally pulled him away from her mouth. A streak of Alex's cum still decorated her face, but before she continued Barbara wiped it away with a finger, which she sucked clean in turn. She looked over at a wide eyed Alex and almost had to laugh at the shocked expression on his face as he came to grips with the first blow job he'd ever gotten. "Mmm, like that?" asked Barbara, fully knowing what he'd say in return. "Oh, my God yes!" groaned Alex as a hand reached out to take hers once again. "That was...that was my first," he admitted, not knowing quite how she'd react. Barbara took his hand in her own, using her other hand to continue stroking Alex's wet cock. Then she smiled. "Good, because I know you'll always remember it." Her hand squeezed his spent shaft a little tighter. "We can stop now, if you want," offered Barbara. Alex shook his head no rather adamantly. That brought a broad smile to her face. She had surely loved sucking him off, but it had gone rather quickly and she was hungry for even more. For a moment she could feel his shaft softening, but as his eyes came to focus on her bare breasts again Barbara felt his cock rising up once more. Her grip on his cock tightened as she felt him stirring again, and a smile crept across her face. Between her legs her own cunt was on fire as it longed to feel that virgin cock sliding inside of her, and her fingers couldn't do all that she wanted. Alex sensed this, bringing a hand to rest briefly on her bush through the soaked cotton of her panties. He fingered her clit a little like this, pushing the wet cotton tighter and tighter against her. For the first time, Alex had a pair of her panties with Barbara still in them, yet he yearned to tug them off. Wordlessly, Barbara slipped them off her waist while focusing more and more on Alex's growing shaft, knowing that he was quite able and willing to go again. Now it was his turn to move as he pushed her back down into her corner of the couch, and Barbara spread her legs wide for him. Alex grabbed hold of her panties as she lay there, he slowly tugged them down and out of the way. Inch by inch he slipped them down her body, and his eyes drank in the sight of her exposed form. At first it was just the wispy brown hairs of her neatly trimmed bush, but Alex could see more and more as he slid her panties down even more. The hard knob of her clit became visible next, and Alex made sure to trace a finger over it lightly. That got her moaning and writhing on the couch, spurring him on even more. Before he knew it, Barbara's pink pussy was finally revealed to him, all wet and waiting. She parted her legs for him as she kicked off her panties, giving Alex an up close view of her glistening cunt. From his position between Barbara's legs, Alex could smell the sweet scent of her pussy beckoning him, and while he longed to fuck that tight little cunt, there was one thing more he wanted to do. He twisted his body around, pulling his stiffening shaft free from Barbara's grip as he knelt down in the space between her gorgeous thighs. Barbara was still moving her legs around, fighting the urge to squeeze her thighs together and rub her pussy, and Alex's hands on her thighs steadied her a bit. Her skin was soft and smooth under his touch, and he slid his hands down those thighs to her waiting pussy. His fingers gently ran themselves over Barbara's swollen pussy lips, tracing a path all the way to her clit. Barbara was clearly aroused from all they'd already done, and the short curly hairs framing her cunt were already matted down by her own juices. His fingers were slick and wet now as well, after just a few strokes against the outer lips of Barbara's pussy. She was moaning softly as his fingers pressed against her, and from the movement of her hips Alex knew she wanted more. The longer he fingered her the wetter she became, and the sweet aroma of her cunt beckoned to him. Barbara's eyes were closed as she reveled in his tender touch, so she didn't see Alex savoring the taste of her cunt as he sucked her juices off his fingers. But there was no mistaking the velvety touch of his tongue as Alex bore his mouth down onto Barbara's waiting pussy. The feeling of Alex's wet tongue probing her pussy made Barbara gasp out loud. It was a sensation she had always longed for ever since the first time a lover had gone down on her, and it was something so many chose not to do. Her hands came around to push Alex's head down onto her even more, and she felt his tongue tracing its way along the outer lips of her cunt. He eased the tip into her just a little before reaching her clit, which he lavished attention on. Alex alternately sucked and kissed Barbara's hard nub of a clit, then he brought his fingers back into play. He used them to spread her pussy open even more, but he hesitated before sliding one inside. The sweet taste of her pussy on his tongue was so incredible, Alex knew he had to have more. Barbara was expecting to feel at least one finger probing into her pussy, instead she felt the strong thrust of Alex's tongue into her waiting cunt. She screamed with delight as he went down on her all the way, licking and sucking her pussy with great enthusiasm. If only she knew that he'd been fantasizing about doing this to her all day! Alex ran his tongue all over Barbara's cunt, lapping up her juices like there was no tomorrow. By now she trusted him to keep his lips firmly against hers and had moved her hands onto her breasts. While Alex ate her out, Barbara pinched and tweaked her own nipples, adding to the myriad sensations she was feeling. She could hardly believe she was the first to enjoy his talents, and Barbara sought to make the most of it. Her hands squeezed her tits tight in response to his touch, and her moans grew louder and louder. Alex was half afraid she'd wake the whole house up but he was too involved in Barbara's pussy to really care. His mouth was now hovering over her clit, and his sweet tender kisses were giving way to long hard sucks. These made Barbara gasp out loud even more, so Alex made sure to give her what she wanted. With two fingers now slipped inside her hot little cunt, Alex sucked her clit as hard as he could. Barbara's muscles all contracted against him, pulling him onto her tighter than ever as a shriek of ecstasy penetrated the room. She would have screamed out louder as she came, but she remembered where they were and suppressed her cries as much as she could. Gradually, Barbara's orgasm subsided, and she loosened her grip on Alex's head. First her hands let go, then she slid her thighs apart, giving the young stud a little more breathing room. He gave her a look of wild wonder as he eased himself out from between her legs, and the next thing Barbara saw was his face rapidly approaching hers. His lips were surrounded by the nectar from her pussy, but Barbara didn't care as their mouths crashed together in an undying embrace. At the same time Alex's strong legs pushed hers apart, and his rigid cock plunged deep inside her waiting pussy. Barbara had barely recovered from the wonderful job he'd done with his mouth, now it was all she could do to keep up with his exuberant thrusts. Alex had never imagined having a hot, wet cunt wrapped around his cock would feel so good, and it took him all of his resolve not to shoot his load off right away. His initial thrusts were powerful indeed, driving all of his cock deep into Barbara's steaming hot cunt. Then he slowed down, savoring the sensation of her pussy as it yielded to the strong thrusts of his cock. Barbara moaned softly in his ear as he fucked her, feeling a woman's body taking him in for the very first time. Her pussy was his now, as he pistoned himself up and down, rhythmically fucking her tender tight cunt. Not so many had been here before, and none had ever felt so good as Barbara cooed her encouragement to him. The two young lovers had already satisfied each other once, taking much of the urgency off what they were now doing. Because of that, Alex was able to slow his pace tremendously. All his life he feared that his first time would be a hurried affair, but here with Barbara on the couch he could take all the time he needed. In and out his cock thrust into her, and increasingly his thrusts were met by her body pressing up against him. Harder and harder she pushed, forcing his cock deeper inside her hot little box. She too savored their slow, steady pace, too often a man would spend so little time when she made herself available. What had possessed her to do so this night was unknown to her, never in her limited experience had Barbara so willingly surrendered her sweetest prize. Right now, it didn't matter, for Alex's cock pumping in and out of her dripping wet pussy was the most wonderful feeling in the world. Her soft moans and sighs grew louder and louder each time his cock pierced her cunt, and though she fought to stifle herself she was unable to. High pitched squeals resonated in Alex's ears as he fucked Barbara harder and harder. It was almost painful each time her delighted cries echoed through the room, but Alex was beyond caring. Faster and faster now he thrust, driving his cock deeper and deeper into that tight wet hole. Another yelp from Barbara was accompanied by her arms crushing him tight against her body, telling Alex that she had once again reached the ultimate threshold of delight. With Barbara's body squirming beneath him as her orgasm ravished her, Alex renewed his efforts at cumming again himself. Since he'd been fighting the urge to let go ever since his cock first entered her, it wasn't long for him at all. Strong, powerful thrusts of his cock sent his semen pouring into Barbara's waiting cunt, much as it had filled her mouth earlier that night. Alex felt his balls spasming as they shot their load deep inside her body, filling that tight void with his sticky hot ooze. His back arched as he came, pressing himself as deep into her body as he could, the two of them becoming one for a brief, shining instant. His hands were gripping hers tightly, matched by her own fingers constricting as they shared a long awaited moment together. Sweat drenched their bodies, and Barbara's tawny brown hair was a mess, but as Alex came to look upon her face he realized no woman in the world would ever look as good to him as she did now. They collapsed in a mutual embrace as they sought to regain their breath after the wonderful exertions that had just been shared. Alex could feel his spent cock finally slipping out of Barbara's well fucked pussy hole, savoring his first fuck and knowing that this would not be the last time. He hoped she shared that feeling as well, and any lingering doubt was put to rest as her tongue caressed his as they shared a passionate kiss. This visit would come to an end soon enough, just as their night of ecstasy was now at a close. For Alex and Barbara though, it would only be the beginning, and they found themselves wondering what new joys would lay before them both.