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A Family New Years Eve

By: Lauries Husband



I would like to thank JaneNYCGirl for her inspiration and her invaluable help with the story, including additional dialogue and descriptions.

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It was close to 11:30pm, December 31st. Snow had started falling an hour earlier, making my brother's mind up. He was going back to the city before the New Year rang in. He, Laurie and I had been out to dinner at a local place and now we were enjoying a drink in front of the fireplace in our living room. 

She looked radiant sitting between us. The light of the flames from the fireplace across from our couch picked out the highlights in her new, very sexy short hair cut. The reds sparkled against her sky blue eyes. The flames also highlighted her excitement, revealing her hard, pointed nipples thrusting out through the thin silk of her slip dress; the shape of her full, round breasts outlined as the silk clung to them. 

David kept her glass full during dinner, making her recount for me the things he made her do over the past year. Since he had walked in on one of her adventures at a downtown hotel card game, all of our lives have changed. 

He'd thought he'd heard her...but there was no reason for her to be there. He opened the door to the room where he thought he'd heard the familiar voice. He stopped still as he realized he was looking at my wife, completely naked and totally exposed, sitting upright, astride the hips of a large, very naked black man, riding the longest, blackest ebony hose he'd ever seen.

She became aware of him and called him over to the bed, all the while posting up and down on that huge black pole. She put his hand on her breast and kissed him, telling him it was okay, she loved her husband, everything was good...and he finally calmed down. He called me later that night; I confirmed I knew and it was all good. I invited him over later and Laurie and I would answer any and all of his questions. 

That encounter ended with my wife and my brother and I all bonding in ways none of us ever saw coming. As much as Laurie enjoys cuckolding me and mildly dominating and humiliating me, she enjoys it as much or even more herself when it comes from a strong personality. Like David's.

He'd used her – and me. She'd used us both. I happily did as I was told at the time. We've never been closer.

He leaned down over Laurie, his ice blue eyes freezing her. There, in front of our fireplace, my brother slid the thin strap of her dress off of her shoulder. With his left hand, he cradled her breast. He bent down and sucked her nipple into his mouth. I watched almost breathlessly as he pulled on it with his lips, stretching it out painfully far. He let it snap back and looked at my wife with a hard grin. "It's a new year, Laurie." A low chuckle came from his throat, his fingers keeping her nipple extended. "I think you have to ask me again."

Laurie's voice was a low hiss, mixing with the crackling fire in front of her. "Please, David?"

"Please what, sister?" His voice was tighter now, his eye gleaming. "Tell me what you want."

His fingers tightened around her, making her moan, pulling her pointed, dark red nipple out again. Laurie's moan became a whisper. "Please, David...make me do anything for you again...please?"

His fingers became gentle, gliding over her breast, lightly flicking her excited point. "And the same conditions?" His voice was almost back to normal...almost. I could hear anticipation from him. I felt it myself; rock-hard, I sat enthralled by the scene in front of me.

Laurie looked from him to me. Her eyes were glazed over with submissive lust. We both knew she had to do what he'd asked. I nodded gently and smiled as best I could.

She looked back into my brother's eyes, her voice trying to be strong, still shaking with the feelings that ran all through her. The intense feeling concentrated in her nipple; it now seemed all her nerves ran straight from there to her completely moistened cunt. "Yes, David," she said to him, "Anything you want...anytime, anywhere, with anyone you tell me to. I promise, lover."

David looked at her and smiled, but it didn't reach his cold blue eyes – they drilled into Laurie. "So," he spoke easily, "when are you guys going to New York?"

"The second," Laurie answered as she massaged her still exposed breast. "Steven will call you as soon as we get back, lover."

David turned to me. "You do that, bro. In the meantime, here's a New Year gift for you." He turned back to Laurie, the smile gone now. "Listen to me, Laurie." Her eyes never left his.

"What are you, Laurie?" David whispered hard at my wife.

She dropped her eyes down. "I'm your slut, David." I almost couldn't hear her through the explosion of my heartbeat.

He moved next to her again, reached behind her neck and tilted her face back up to his. "Remember your promise, my hot little sister." Laurie nodded her head. "Until I see you again," his whisper was harder, deeper, "you will keep that promise to my brother. Understand, slut?"

I could see Laurie shiver in the heat of the fire as she looked at me and then back to my brilliant older brother. Her voice shook so badly she almost couldn't get the words out. "Yes, lover, I understand." She raised her face closer. "I love you, David," she said. 

She pulled his head down to hers and they kissed slowly and lovingly. When they parted, he came to me and we kissed each other on the cheek and wished New Year's stuff to each other and then he left.

Laurie and I moved to the couch in front of the fire. We slid down and spooned together, her wonderful ass pushing into my crotch, the fire keeping her very warm. We nuzzled, talked about my brother, and then we started to talk about our upcoming trip to New York. Laurie was drunk and lust ridden. I thought this was as good a time as any to tell her a little more about the people she, Lisa, Matt and I would soon be meeting.

I slipped my hand around her hip, under the thin silk slip and across the tiny front panel of her thong bikinis. They were David's choice for dinner. I dipped my fingers inside to find her slit already hot and moist. I played with her lips and her clit, strumming lightly and gently as I spoke to her. "I can't wait for you to meet Jane, baby. We're gonna have such a great time in New York." My fingers kept busy and between phrases, I was licking her neck.

"Are we gonna swap, baby? Are you gonna make me fuck pretty Jane's hubby?" Laurie was moaning again as I slid a finger down her slit and in to her steaming cave. 

I chuckled a little as I answered her. "Oh no, baby...nothing like that." I started working my finger in and out of her creamy cunt. "I think Jane would really love you if you totally dominated him," I worked a second finger into my panting, sweating wife, "and didn't give him any sex at all."

She looked back at me with the puzzled look of the drunk. "Then who's gonna fuck me, baby? Jane?" She fell back towards the fire, her hips rotating around my hand.

"Oh yeah, lover. Jane told me she wanted to fuck you. I can't wait to see that." I took one of my cream-covered fingers and circled her butt hole, lubing her up. Her breathing got even shallower. "But Jane has a real young lover...she says he fucks like a god...she wants to share him with you, baby. Do you want that?"

Laurie was moaning again, louder now as I kept one finger up her cunt, one rubbing her backdoor, while my thumb flicked around the hood of her clit. "Yes, baby...a beautiful, young man...a gorgeous, hard, long prick to fuck me...is he beautiful, baby?" 

"He's 5'11" and about 170 pounds," I said, keeping up a steady rhythm with my hand, "she said he's so cute, with sandy brown hair." Laurie was moaning continuously. "Jane told me he's...18 years old, baby."

She almost screamed she was moaning so hard. "Oh, God! Steven, he sounds just like Matt!"

As her body started to jerk, I pushed my finger into her ass. I got my mouth close to her ear, and I whispered to her, "Baby, listen to me now...Jane's lover, the boy who's gonna fuck you soon..." she trembled as I said this, "that boy...that hard young cock...all eight inches of fuck meat for you, baby...he's Jane's son, baby!"

"Oh my God...oh, Steven, really?" She was so close to cumming all over my hand. But something had made me look up and I noticed headlights pulling into our driveway. I pulled my hand out of her and tried to straighten her up (hard work, as she was now drunk, hot, frustrated and pissed.) 

I got her together just as Matt and Lisa walked in the front door, laughing and punching each other lightly on the shoulders. Obviously, they had seen a little of the struggle through the window before coming in. I looked up at them and smiled. "Hey, guys. What's up? We thought you would be home after 1 o'clock or so..."

Lisa, our twenty-one year old, just knocked me out. She had seen Laurie getting dressed for dinner earlier. "Mom," I heard her say as she walked into our room, "are you really wearing that to have dinner with Uncle David?" She was referring, of course, to Laurie's slip dress.

"Why?" I heard a familiar, amused lilt in Laurie's voice. "Don't I look good in this?"

"Yeah," said our daughter, "you look way too good in that. Dad's okay with that? Really?"

"Oh yes, sweetie, don't worry about your dad." Laurie laughed lightly as Lisa left the room. 

A few minutes later, I was in the bedroom when Lisa knocked on the door. "Can I come in for a minute?"

Laurie said of course, and Lisa opened the door and walked into our room. My jaw hit the floor. She was gorgeous! She was wearing the same style of slip dress as her mother, in a pale burgundy silk that molded over her curves the way Laurie's dress did to her. As she walked across the room, the dress did nothing to hide the sway of her perfect 34B tits under the silk. 

I couldn't breathe as I stared at my daughter. This wasn't right...she shouldn't be having this effect on me. She looked at me as she spoke to her mother. She watched me as I, frozen in place, couldn't help myself; I stared as her nipples grew into hard little pebbles under the silk. "I guess it's okay if I wear this tonight, then. Right, Mom?" I moved back a little and Lisa was framed in the light from the doorway. It made her dress almost transparent. I could see the outline of her little bikini panties shining against her skin. My cock started to rise...Fuck...she had to have noticed as I pushed passed her and out of the room. 

I heard Laurie laugh sweetly, telling our daughter she looked beautiful. Lisa's long, dark hair fell in waves down to her shoulders. She is a little thing, only about 5'3" and 105 pounds. Between her beautiful little tits and her long (for her height) firm legs, she has a flat little belly, trim from working out when she can. She also loves to expose the little tattoo she has in the small of her back, just above the crack in her cute little behind. 

Laurie asked, "What do you think Joe (Lisa's boyfriend, working over the college break) would say about it?"

"Mom, I don't tell Joe everything!!!" Lisa laughed and went to her room to finish getting ready. She was meeting some girlfriends and they were going to a party later.

Laurie and I went downstairs to find Matt finishing his preparations as well. Matt is a strong, good looking young man of 18. Lisa has some of my features, and everyone says Matt looks like Lisa's twin (with lighter colored hair), but he doesn't look like me at all. Strange. He's always been just a little shy, but no doubt he is all man.

He had a pair of slacks on, and was just pulling a sweater over his head as he walked into the kitchen where we were standing. His hard, flat stomach and muscled chest made Laurie gasp as he walked in. As the sweater cleared his eyes, he looked straight at Laurie. "God, Mom, you look great!" His eyes kept getting wider as he realized what he was really seeing, what was standing only three feet in front of him. 

Laurie and I both saw his eyes lock on to her chest. This, of course, made those pesky nipples start to rise again. Matt's face turned bright red and he mumbled something as he turned back towards his room. Laurie turned to me and giggled softly as she heard Matt's door close. "What do you think he's thinking, baby?"

"That he has a beautiful mother, darlin'...a hot, sexy, beautiful mom." I kissed my wife gently and poured her some wine while we waited for David's arrival.

Shortly after, Matt came back out, all calmed down, looking really good. He was picking up a girl he'd been seeing and going to a party at a friend's house. He walked over to Laurie and bent down to give her a kiss. As she turned her shoulders up and around to meet him, I could see the front of her dress gaped open. 

I've been in that position before – I knew that my son was gazing on every square inch of his mother's breast and her stiff, dark nipple. He hesitated; he couldn't stop himself from staring if only for a second. Enough time to burn the image into his head. Then he kissed his mother quickly, said goodbye to me and walked to the foyer.

He yelled up the stairs to his sister that he had his cell with him if she needed anything, then was out the door.

Five minutes later, Lisa swept down the stairs. She looked so much like Laurie at that age. I was so proud of her. I thought momentarily about my reaction to her earlier. I was ashamed and embarrassed at the very wrong things I had been thinking. But, God, I thought, she's really a knockout. 

Then, barely covered in that unbelievable dress, she glided across the floor and stood in front of the fireplace. The flames illuminated her through the silk. She was so enticing! I stood up and moved to her. "You are so beautiful, baby," I said into her dark wavy hair as I hugged her from the side. "You've grown into such a beautiful young woman, Lisa." I held her as I turned to my wife. "Hasn't she, sweetheart?" I asked.

"Oh yes, love." Laurie looked at her daughter with love and pride. "The best of both of us..." she smiled at us, standing together in front of the fire, "and better...I really think so, Steven. I think she's better than both of us." 

Lisa turned out of my arm and went to her mother. "I love you, Mom. I could never be better than you...really." She kissed Laurie and then came back to me. "I love you so much, Daddy. Both of you...you guys are just the best." She pulled me into her and kissed me lightly on the lips. "Happy New Year, Daddy." She turned to Laurie and wished her the same, then grabbed her coat as we saw a car pull in to the driveway. "They're here...gonna have dinner and maybe go to a party. See ya." And she was out the door.

Now, hours later, the four of us were back home together. . "Hey, guys. What's up? We thought you would be home after 1 o'clock or so..."

Lisa punched Matt in the shoulder again; both of them giggling like little kids. "See? I told you we could catch them if we got back early!"

Matt laughed as he sat down in a chair. "You guys are hilarious..." he just kept giggling.

"Okay," I said, "so what happened, Matt?"

"Nothin', really. We were at Shane's," he smiled at his mom, "and then Kathy didn't feel so good, so I took her home. I was on the way back to Shane's when," he turned his head towards his sister, "she called."

Lisa picked up the story, also unable to stop giggling. "Dinner was okay – we went to Alicia's after." She laughed mysteriously to herself again. "Then all they wanted to do was talk about their boyfriends. Boring!!!"

Matt again... "So she calls me and tells me to pick her up." And he laughs again. 

Laurie looks from one to the other. "What is so funny?" She's still quite looped and wanting to join in their good times.

Lisa is still laughing to herself, leaving it to Matt to explain. "Lisa bet me that if we came home early," his faced started getting flushed, and it wasn't from the fire, "we would probably walk in on you guys...you know..." His face was bright red and his voice strained.

"Screwing!!!" Lisa laughed out loud, her intoxication level now obvious. Matt just dropped his head in his hands in total embarrassment. I stood up, shook my head in a mock scowl at Lisa, and took Matt's hand. 

"C'mon, son. Let's get something to drink for the ladies. It's almost midnight." I led Matt into the kitchen, my arm around his strong shoulders. I poured two glasses of champagne and handed them to him. "Your sister is kind of a goof, Matt...but you know, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. Your mom is a very, you know...natural kind of woman. That's why we love her so much, son." I poured two more glasses and picked them up. "Now go in there and give one of those to your mom. I'll take care of your goofy sister."

As we walked back into the living room, Matt turned to me. "I'm okay, Pop." I smiled back and told him I knew that.

Matt sat down on the couch next to Laurie and handed her a glass. "Thanks, honey," she said. Smiling, she asked, "I haven't had a drink in, what, Steve? Fifteen minutes?" She tipped it towards his, clinked his glass and they both took a drink. When they stopped drinking, Laurie put her glass down and moved closer to Matt. She put her hand gently on his cheek, tilted his head and kissed her son gently on the lips. Softly, she said, "I love you, Matt."

I had moved to where Lisa was standing, near the fireplace. I handed her a glass. She took it in one hand and slid the other around my waist as we watched her mother and brother on the couch. She leaned her head on my shoulder as they kissed and I could hear a low sound from the back of her throat. "Mom's so beautiful," Lisa whispered. 

"Just like you, sweetie." As I kissed her softly on her shoulder, the smell of her perfume started making me uneasy...it was way too good, better than it should have been.

Lisa turned into me. I could feel her breasts under the light silk against me. She pressed into me...I knew she could feel me as well. "Do you really think so, Daddy? Am I as pretty as Mom?"

I was about to answer when the clock on the mantle started to chime midnight. I saw Laurie and Matt stand up by the couch. Laurie had her arms around Matt's neck and she pulled his head down hers. "Happy New Year, Matthew," she said softly. Then she kissed him – it wasn't exactly the chaste kiss a mother usually gives her son. 

As his arm lost the tension he felt initially and dropped down around her, I turned back to Lisa. It was her arm around my neck now. "Happy New Year, Daddy." My daughter, a spectacularly hot young woman, kissed me softly on each cheek.

"Happy New Year to you, sweetie." I kissed her very lightly on her soft, full lips and then drew away, smiling at my little girl. I thought I had handled that well. Her eyes were glazed over...maybe from what she drank earlier...maybe from watching her mother and her brother kiss. Whatever, she moved quickly back to me and planted a real kiss on her dad - one with more than a hint of her womanhood behind it. 

Once again, I cursed my lack of control. I knew she had to be aware of my hardness growing against her. I knew...because she pulled herself hard against me and ground into me as we kissed.

I pulled away, thinking way too many thoughts – none of them very clear or coherent. Laurie and Matt were standing close together, watching us and smiling. I walked over to them, hugged my son and wished him well in the coming year. Laurie had gone to Lisa, kissed her, wished her a Happy New Year and said we were going to bed. I followed her as she grabbed her champagne and headed up the stairs.

Once in our bedroom, Laurie slid the straps of her dress off her shoulders and the clingy silk outlined her spectacular form as it slid to the floor. She sat on the edge of the bed as she rolled first one stocking and then the other down her firm and supple legs. I rolled a joint as I watched her move so seductively, still drunk, still hot, still very frustrated. I lit the joint and took a long drag as I watched her move to her dressing room in just her thong bikini. God damn! She was hot, moving around her dressing room, touching herself, lost in her frustrated lust. She needed to be loved – she needed to be fucked.


A Family New Years Eve Ch. 02



If you haven't already, please read "A Family New Year's Eve" first so this makes more sense.

"Oh, yes…that's right, Matt…God, yes…" Laurie was crazed with the feelings washing over her as she slid the tip of her son's engorged cock between her wet, swollen cunt lips. "Do you want to fuck me, Matt?" Her words were barely audible. "Do you want to fuck your mommy, Matt?" The words alone were making her cunt walls quiver in anticipation.

"Yes, Mommy, I do." Matt whispered back.

Laurie raised her voice. "Tell me, Matt…what do you want?" She put just the head of his straining cock into the warmth of her moist slit, moving it so slowly back and forth, making her son absolutely crazed with lust. 

"I want to fuck you, Mommy…I need to fuck you now!"

Lisa threw a hand over her mouth to stifle the laughing Oh My God poised on the tip of her tongue. I didn't have quite that reaction…I flashed back on the very first time I watched Laurie fuck another man. Pride, lust, trepidation and general craziness all fought for control of my thoughts. I had to find some kind of balance. Somehow, I didn't think it was right if Lisa knew I had sent Laurie down here…sent her down here to fuck her son.

Our house was built about sixty-five years ago. Well maintained by its various owners, it still had some of the original fixtures, windows and doors. In fact, the door to Matt's bedroom was one of the originals. It had an old-fashioned key hole above the knob. Lisa was all over it as soon as we heard her mother's response.

"Yes, baby…oh, Jesus…fuck me, baby!" Laurie's scream was primeval. dropped to her knees in front of the door, her eye as close to the key-hole as it could be. She stared inside, watched her naked mother sink agonizingly slowly over her brother's nude form, her breathing getting very shallow and very fast.

Keeping her eye on this incestuous prize, Lisa whispered back to me. "Oh, God, Daddy…Mom's fucking Matt…God, this is sooo hot…" We both heard Laurie moaning as she rode up and down her son's thick, hard phallus.

I moved closer to my daughter. "Tell me," I pleaded with her, "what are they doing? What are you seeing?"

Lisa whispered back, her voice choking with raw sexuality. "Mom's on top, Daddy… she looks so beautiful…her nipples are sooo long! She's lifting herself up…oh, Daddy, she's still going…OH MY GOD!" pulled herself away from the door and half-turned on her knees. As her eyes refocused, she found herself staring at my rock-hard cock, poking out from between my robe. She wrapped her hand around my shaft and thumbed the moisture at the top around the head. And she started to giggle softly.

"What? What is it, baby?" My voice hoarse with need, knowing my cock was so hard because of this bad thing I started.

Lisa looked up into my eyes with the sexiest smile I'd ever seen. "This isn't too shabby, Daddy…" she jerked my cock sharply as she whispered so seductively. "But you should see Matt, Daddy…he's fucking huge!" Then she flicked my dick away and turned back to the key-hole. "Daddy, you should see them now…Mom's grinding around on him…she's leaning down…oh, Daddy…this is so hot…Matt's sucking on her nipples… Oh…I can see Matt's balls, Daddy…they're so big!"

As Lisa turned back to her spy hole, we both heard Laurie, no longer even trying to control herself. "Oh, baby…you're the best, Matt …" She moaned in her ecstasy, "Baby, you're so deep inside me…" My cock was purple, so hard that it hurt. "Oh my God… Matthew…nobody's ever fucked me like this before…you're so big…so hard." I looked down at my daughter, on her knees, watching her younger brother furiously thrusting his mighty slab of man meat far up into his mother's hot, wet cunt.

Lisa's hand moved unconsciously to the strap of her little red nightie. She slipped it off her shoulder, letting it fall away and exposing her firm young breast; her nipple was almost as long as her mother's in her state of arousal. I watched her rub her small palm over and around her tit, then taking her nipple between her fingers, pulling out so seductively. She was gasping as she continued to watch the sex show on the other side of the door. I reached down, putting my fingers over hers, trying to get that precious little pink pearl between my fingers. She took my hand in hers and drew it sharply away, hissing at me. "No, Daddy…not now…I just want to watch Matt's cock." She started playing with her tit again; her other hand moved lower and slipped inside her little bikini panties. 

Laurie moaned again. Then Matt cried out, "Mom, I'm gonna cum!" He started gasping as he approached the strongest climax of his eighteen years. "Christ, Mommy…I can feel your cunt squeezing me…God…oh, Mommy…I'm cumming!!!!!!"

I couldn't take it any longer. I pulled Lisa away from the door, dropped to my knees and brought my eye to the keyhole. I trembled as I saw my wife impale herself on my son's gargantuan steel-hard pole. As she slid down his thick, slimy shaft, I could see the thick, white crème he was shooting into her drip in globs from of her stretched-out cunt lips, coating him even more. Laurie cried out, her voice choking, sobbing, "Oh, baby… oh my God, Matt …you're the best!!!" Her body crumpled over his as her orgasm rolled through her. She was kissing him like a woman possessed; I could see their tongues wrestling, Matt's long arms wrapped around her, keeping her breasts squashed against his chest. 

Without thinking, I found my hand wrapped around my own cock, stroking faster and faster as I watched my wife coming down from the most shattering orgasm she'd had in a long time. And as if on cue, loud enough for and I to hear clearly, Laurie drew up a little, looked with pure love into Matt's eyes, and said, "Baby, you're so much better than any lover I've ever had…any lover, …ever."

And then I heard Lisa giggle. "I guess that means you, too, Daddy!" And at that moment, hearing my daughter's whispered laughter, I came. Thick white ropes of semen splattered on the door in front of me as I watched Laurie climb off her son's cock and lie down next to him on his bed. Matt turned halfway on to his side, resting on one elbow, his other hand stroking his mother's body. He ran his fingers lightly over her still swollen nipples, over the slight swell of her belly and down to her well-fucked cunt. 

Lisa moved close, pushed me out of the way and took her position again – this time without her nightie and panties. She grabbed the flap of my robe and with a disgusted grunt, wiped the cum off the door. "I guess you're used up for the rest of the night…but, oh Jesus, Daddy…Matt's cock is still hard!" My daughter hissed at me like a cat in heat, "And…oh my God!...he looks even bigger than before!"

As Lisa knelt before the door, masturbating slowly and so sensuously, and I stood beside her on shaking knees, we heard them talking.

"You're so beautiful, Mom…everything…your…uhm…breasts…"
 Laurie giggled. whispered that she put his hand on her chest. "Matt, you can say 'tits'…it's okay, honey."

As I listened to Matt, flirting with his mother, I heard a new tone of self assurance in his voice. "Okay, Mom, your tits are gorgeous – so round and full…" 

Lisa kept up her running commentary, her hands busier than ever. "He's licking and sucking her nipple…Mom's squirming around on the bed…"

"Your nipples are perfect," he continued, "like in the magazines…but yours taste so good!" Laurie moaned again. "And the skin over your stomach is so smooth…"

"Mom's head is like whipping from side to side," Lisa whispered to me. "Oh, Daddy, she's got her hand on Matt's cock again…he' still so hard and long!" Lisa started moaning herself. I looked down at her to see two fingers plunging in and out of her sweet, bare sex. I moved her away from the door – she didn't resist as I moved her back against the wall and took her position on my knees. "Okay, you can watch a real fucking now, Daddy. Just tell me what's happening."

My eyes adjusted to the soft blue light, and I focused on the beautiful couple moving amorously around on the bed, their hands moving softly all over each other. continued his loving commentary on his mother's hot, sweaty body. "But mostly, I think your pussy is the prettiest thing I've ever seen." I looked on as my son slid two long fingers way up inside my wife's cunt. Laurie groaned as she tightened her grip around the flag-pole rising out of his groin. She moved around so her head was resting on his hip, her breast lying just above his groin.

She held her son's erect organ straight up and started to lick the remaining crème from the base of his cock. Matt groaned as Laurie started to slide her tongue up and around his thick, meaty shaft. His next words, loud enough for Lisa to hear by herself, almost stopped my heart beating. "Was that as…uhm…?" Laurie took her mouth off her luscious treat and looked up at him.

She smiled so sweetly, the love evident in her voice. "What, Matt? You can ask me anything, baby…no more secrets…none at all, okay?" She took his cock and started to massage her hardened nipple with the big head. Matt looked down, his expression was priceless…then he leaned down and gave his mother the hottest, deepest kiss I think I've ever seen.

He broke away after a long minute. "You are unbelievable, Mom…you just make everything feel so…God…just great!" Laurie grinned in appreciation. "Anyway," he said, "what I was gonna ask…uhm…was I okay? I mean, you said Dad was a… uhm …great lover…and, you know, I didn't want to disappoint you." Laurie looked deeply into her son's eyes, hesitating a moment before she replied.

I heard Lisa gasp sharply at Matt's words. I glanced down and saw she had stopped fingering her juicy little pussy, intent on hearing her mother's reply. I looked back through the door as Laurie held Matt's harder-than-ever dick at the thick base with one hand and trailed the fingers of her other hand the length of his rod. I was in awe…Laurie had been clearly wrong. Lisa was right, he was huge. My son's fully tumescent penis stood at least 9 ½ to 10 inches with a slight bend. It had to be 3 ½ inches around most of the way up, then crowned with a full, dark pink head.

"Okay, baby…I told you 'no secrets' so listen carefully to me, Matt." Laurie spoke as he stroked her son's massive erection. "I told you two things before, honey…I said I loved your father and that he is a great lover."

"I know, Mom," Matt sounded a little deflated, as though he didn't measure up.

"No, Matt…listen to me," Laurie broke in hastily. "Then I told you that I love you, too, baby…then I told you that you are the best lover I've ever had." And as if she couldn't stop herself, she plunged her mouth over his cock, sucking him into her throat. Matt groaned loudly as I whispered to Lisa what was happening. Then slowly working her puffy lips around his thick stalk, she glided up again.

"Your dad makes love to me differently, that's all…but, Matt…" she was staring at his love muscle, "there's really no comparison, baby."

"What do you mean, Mom?"

Laurie sighed as she answered her son's question. "Honey, you…maybe…can figure out that I've been with, well…a lot of men, right? Well, of all the men I've ever made love with, maybe only one or two have ever made me come just by fucking. And I think, those times, it was more the situation than the sex itself."

"Does Dad make you cum? Why do you fuck those other guys if they don't make you cum?"

I sensed Lisa waiting for her mother's response; I had stopped breathing, waiting to hear her reply as well.

"I've been with those men because I like them, Matt…I enjoy having sex, even if I don't climax with them all the time. And yes, your father definitely makes me cum, honey… but…" I felt my balls start to draw up as Laurie spoke. I knew she was going to reveal everything to both our children. "But…like the others, not by fucking me. After he cums inside of me, …your dad can…well, he can only make me cum by…eating my pussy and sucking my clit."

"Oh my God!" Lisa almost lost control. She stifled her laughter with one hand across her mouth. I froze as Laurie continued.

"I said no lies, baby, and I meant it. You have the most perfect cock I have ever had. I love your cock, honey. Your father's just can't compare…" Laurie's voice was getting hoarse and breathy, her excitement growing again. My cock felt full and tight, but when I glanced down, it wasn't very hard. But still, I felt on the edge, and I was leaking pre-cum from the tip of my dick. "Matt, you made me cum so hard…just with the way you moved your magnificent cock inside me, baby. Dad has never done that to me, honey."

I felt like I'd been kicked in my gut – it was my loving daughter. Tears were rolling out of her eyes, her body shaking as she tried to stay quiet and not laugh out loud. She reached over and flicked my dick with a long fingernail.

Matt's eyes were bright with renewed lust in the pale blue light. "Jesus Christ," I thought as I looked through the keyhole again, "he's still rock hard!" Laurie had moved to her back and she smiled wickedly at her son. She spread her legs wide and drew her knees back, tilting her freshly-fucked pussy up at him. "Think you can do it again, baby? Can you cum three times for me?" Lisa and I gasped together. "Think you can make mommy cum with just your cock, baby?" Matt made a primeval noise somewhere deep in his throat. "Please fuck me again, baby…I need more of your cock, Matthew…I need you to stretch me…fuck me, lover…shove that beautiful prick into me in places your father could never touch!"

As Matt hovered over his mother's naked form, she lay exposed and naked before her son. Her legs remained splayed open as wide as possible showing her new man her absolute willingness to be taken at his pleasure, at any time he wished. Her wet and swollen cunt lips expressed her desire; her thick, rigid nipples pointing to his chest betrayed her complete arousal. She trembled beneath him as she waited, her arms at her side in a sign of submission to her new master, her stallion!

She had never felt this feminine before in her life as she observed her son's masculinity assert itself once again.

Lisa gasped again in utter disbelief. "Oh my God…he's even bigger than before!" My eyes followed her hand once again to her fresh young cunt. I could smell her excitement building as she rubbed furious little circles around her clit. The more I sensed her arousal, the heavier my dick felt, even as it was getting smaller. "Daddy," my daughter giggled now, "Matt's fucking Mom again." She moved one hand to my sac and started to squeeze. "And he's doing it really well…at least, she seems to think so!"

We listen together to the forbidden sounds of a son loving his mother in total and unbridled lust. Lisa described in whispers what was happening; her words punctuated every few seconds by moans and groans from the other side of the door.

Matt bent over his mother and sucked her nipple between his lips, biting softly into her flesh. The dark pink swollen head of his tumescent organ rubbed across her splayed slit as he continued to lavish attention on Laurie's beautiful breasts. Always the clever boy, he could sense his mother's excitement was mixed with a sense of submission. The way she was posed beneath him, spread open to him, was exactly like the descriptions of females – human and otherwise – waiting to be taken, waiting to be bred, in his psychology textbooks. 

He smiled to himself at this realization. Then, as he took his magnificent shaft in hand and started beating a light, rapid tattoo on Laurie's clit, his smile became a feral grin as he came to understand that if his mother was the brood bitch, he was the alpha male!

As if the very thought could make his cock even harder, it seemed to grow in his hand. "C'mon, baby…" Laurie moaned, "Give me your love, Matthew…give me your cock."

My son artfully shifted himself down on his knees between Laurie's outstretched legs. One hand held his rock-hard prick straight out in front; the other reached around her hip and he pulled her up and towards him. Lisa whispered to me that Laurie's thighs were spread across his and her cunt was tilted up at him, completely open and glistening with the wetness of her excitement and crème of their first fuck.

Matt pushed forward and sank the full length of his love pole into Laurie's well-lubricated cunt. She gasped at the overwhelming sensation, feeling the whole length of him slide down the slickness of her cunt walls; his girth filling her in the most incredibly satisfying way. Lisa's whispers grew weaker as she came closer to a climax herself. "Daddy, he just fucked ten inches of rock-hard meat into your wife…" She had stopped rubbing her clit and was finger-fucking herself. I could only assume it was to the same rhythm that her brother heard as he fucked their mother. 

Laurie groaned with pure pleasure. "Oh, baby…you feel so good inside me…you're so big, Matt…you fill me up completely!" We could hear, could see his oversized balls slapping into her ass as he plunged his huge tool in and out of her grasping pussy lips. "Baby…what are you doing? Ohhh! No, don't stop…don't stop." Laurie was gasping now as she tried to speak.

"Daddy," Lisa's voice matched her mother's, "He's grinding into her…pulling out in circles…now…oh God, Daddy, his cock is sooo beautiful…he's fucking her in slow circles…so deep, Daddy…" I could smell the dew that was coating both my daughter's fingers and the rosy pink flesh of her pussy. Almost unaware of what she was doing, I felt the pressure of her fingers tighten around my sac. My heart was beating so fast I thought I might pass out.

Matt was floating. He felt so strong, so powerful…so, invincible. This was, hands down, the most unfuckingbelievable night of his life. He looked down at his mother, his eyes catching hers, all smoky and clouded with her primal lust; he knew she was watching him as he slowly scanned her body. He had thought about this a million times. Never, ever did he think it would happen in real life. Her tits, fantastic, his to suck whenever he wanted; no more hiding his looks or feeling bad when she kissed him goodnight in her blue t-shirt nightgown.

"And oh, man…her pussy is ungodly…so beautiful" he thought to himself as he continued to pound his turgid meat into her at an ever increasing pace. "No wonder Dad likes to eat her so much." 

"Oh …ohhh…unghh…you're doing it, baby…you're gonna make me cum on your beautiful cock..." Laurie's groan brought him out of his momentary reverie. He felt Laurie's cunt contracting around his shaft as he left it buried so deeply inside her on the down stroke. "Cum for me, baby…cum inside me, Matt…fill me up…make me yours, lover." 

"Make me cum, Mom." Matt's voice was deep and hoarse.

"How, baby…anything…what do you want?" Laurie sounded almost submissive as she replied.

"Tell me something sexy, Mom…tell me more about your tattoo."

"OH MY GOD…oh, baby…that's just what your daddy likes, too!" Laurie squealed with breathless laughter.

"Tell me, Mom. Now." My son's voice had the assertive tone I had noticed earlier. Lisa must have noticed as well as her fingers tightened around me even more. "Make me cum, Mom."

The low, animal timbre in Matt's voice seemed to have an immediate effect on all of us. 

My penis, still feeling full and heavy, was contracting back towards Lisa's hand. She was pulling on my balls, dragging me to the floor. I couldn't help but comply as she directed me to the floor, on my back with my head beneath the keyhole. 




A Family New Years Eve Ch. 02



Lisa stood over me, facing the door. Wordlessly, she sank down, her knees straddling my head. As her eyes found the hole in the door, her juicy, young cunt found a resting place on my unbelieving mouth. She leaned over and hissed at me, "Eat me…lick my cunt…now!" It could have been her mother, their tone and temperament so eerily similar.

I tried to think, I knew this whole situation was so wrong. But the overpowering scent of my daughter's sex was too strong to fight. I reached my tongue up, slowly and softly to trace the delicate edges of her flowering lips. Then we heard Laurie speak and Lisa started to rock her sweet cunt back and forth over my lips and my tongue. She hissed down at me again. "Fuck me with your tongue, Daddy…Mom says you're at least good for that."

Laurie sounded different, somehow, when she asked Matt, "What do you want to hear, Matt? Just tell me, lover." I recognized the tone I'd heard when she told me about her adventures with an old lover; their relationship, and especially Laurie's sexual pleasure, was based on him dominating her totally while they were together. So much, in fact, she became a whore for him and he sold her to his friends and sometimes to strangers as well. She told me she had to end their time together…she found herself lost in her total submission. She had to get away from him; it was the only way for her to regain control.

"What happened after you fucked that guy in the hotel? You never told me about the tattoo." Matt was inside of her, grinding his hard, thick horse cock into his mother's grateful cunt.

She was hesitant at first, but her voice gained confidence as she spoke, feeling so sexy, so hot. "I spent the night with him…" her eyes locked on to his, "He fucked me three times."

Matt's voice was now hoarse, but he still maintained an underlying sense of being the one in charge of this little scene. "Did you give him a blow job?"

"Yes."

"Did he cum in your mouth? Did you swallow it, Mother?"

"Yes and yes, Matt. I was happy to do it for him."

Matt withdrew his immense cock from Laurie's gaping pussy and then in one swift lunge, he ploughed all the way up inside her. It took her breath away. "Will you always swallow mine, Mother?"

"Oh yes, Matt…oh God…yes…anytime, lover." Laurie sounded so hot, trying to please her man.

"Oh man, that's the answer I wanted to hear, Mom." He sounded like the conquering hero. "Then he fucked your pussy twice?"

"Once, my love…he came inside my cunt…that's what led to the tattoo."

Laurie's cunt started creaming around her son's fantastic cock. "Really," she thought, "the best I've ever had…"

"And so the third…oh, I get it…" His voice regained its feral tone. His eyes burned into hers and Laurie started to blush a deep, hot red even before he finished the thought. "He fucked you in ass, didn't he, Mother?" 

"God," Lisa hissed, "this is unbelievable. In her ass? He like just called Mom a whore, Daddy." I couldn't reply as she had rocked her hips forward, her heavenly cunt giving way to the crinkly dark pink of her anus. "Lick my ass, Daddy." I couldn't help myself. As I did, I felt more semen dribble through the head of my limp dick onto my thigh. 

"Oh, God…what have I done?" Laurie's thoughts were frantic. "He thinks I'm a whore." This only made her cunt spray juice all over his thick, heavenly shaft. Matt groaned and slid effortlessly all the way inside her. 

"Did you like it, Mother? Some stranger's dick up your ass?"

Laurie was breathless. Matt was fucking her like she had never been fucked before. He seemed to know instinctively what she wanted, when she wanted it. And he had responded magnificently. She knew he had his mother's love…all of it. "Yes, Matt, I loved what he did to me."

Matt's thrusting became wilder. "Why?" He groaned from deep in his throat.

Laurie was bright red, finding the thrill, the perverse pleasure in her shame. "It's hard to explain, baby…" She hesitated, her voice small and soft. "But, when he did that…"

"Did what?!?" growled at her.

Her voice stayed the same. "When he fucked me in the ass…it felt like he owned me, Matt."

The realization hit me head on. The cum started dribbling from my limp penis onto my thigh as I fucked my little girl's anus with my tongue, thinking, "She can't get away from Matt…she's going to be his!!! He's going to make her his!!!"

My son's demeanor had changed completely. He was now in control and he knew it. He fucked Laurie with a controlled fury. He plunged his massive weapon into her up to the hilt, only to withdraw all the way and plunge deeply again. Laurie was crying, overcome by the sensations drowning her. Knowing that her confessions to her son left her completely exposed and vulnerable caused her cunt to spasm around him, around this most glorious cock. She wanted to confess it all…to let him know just how base and submissive she could be. 

"You liked that, Mother?" snarled down at Laurie. His fucked her even harder, his swollen balls slapping into her ass on every thrust. He grabbed her breast, kneading it in his strong young hand, twisting and pulling at her distended nipple. "You like feeling 'owned'? Did that make you his slut, Mother?" Matt's voice grew louder. 

"Yes, baby…yes." Laurie voice broke as her body lost all control, waves of pleasure working their way from the molten core of her cunt, spreading through every nerve and fiber of her body. "Daddy gave me to him and he made me his slut."

As Laurie answered her son's fevered questions, our daughter reached her own climax as she ground her pussy against my lips and tongue. "Oh God, Daddy…" Lisa was trying to talk with one hand covering her mouth, holding back her orgasmic cries. "She's such a whore…just like me, Daddy…just like me…oh…unghhh!!!" 

Lisa fell to the side, away from the door. I turned around, back on my knees and in front of the key hole again. Matt was ramrodding his helpless mother, driving her further and further into ecstasy. "Tell me about the tattoo, slut!" His grip on her was fearsome; she looked totally in his control.

Laurie gasped and groaned, trying to make her words heard even as she was overwhelmed by this 'fuck of the century' as she would refer to it later. "Yes, lover…I'll tell you…" Laurie moaned as Matt bit down on her hardened nipple, drawing just a drop of blood. "Ohhh GOD!!!" She screamed her climax into his shoulder as he marked her for the first time.

"When we woke up the next morning, he told me to get some clothes from our room. He said just a t-shirt and shorts. He sent me down the hall naked, baby. It was so hot!" Laurie's voice trembled as she started to remember more of that morning. I grabbed a 'wife-beater' and a pair of cut-off's and some sandals. He was waiting for me in the hallway and he pulled me after him down the stairs.

"In a few minutes, we were inside a tattoo parlor. He said it was his friend's and he was going to have me tattooed as a present to your father." I could see Matt looking at his mother, some of the teenager creeping back into his voice.

"That's too cool, Mom. What was the place like? What was the guy like?"

The memories came back at once, showering her with the eroticism and base sexual feelings she had that day. Her voice trembled as she continued her tale. "It was a terrible place, baby…dark and dirty…just like the tattoo artist. He had one chair in the front of the store and one hidden by just a thin curtain on a stand. They both spoke in French and I couldn't understand anything." Laurie's voice rocked with the rhythm of her son's blood-engorged meat sliding in and out of her soaking tunnel.

"Suddenly, I was sitting in the chair behind the curtain…Matthew, oh please, don't stop…the thing was, the chair was still in the middle of the room, just hidden from the windows. They stopped talking and my lover told me to take off my shorts…the old hippie came back with a bowl of hot water, soap and a razor. He shaved my pussy, baby…I let this stranger shave me...and he had his hands and fingers all around and in my hot little snatch."

I looked down and saw Lisa using her fingers to wipe my cum from my thigh. Breathless, I watched her in slow motion as she lifted her finger to her mouth and touched the slimy tip with her tongue. She smiled as if she liked the taste, then raised her hand to my face and smeared the remaining crème across my lips. Her eyes were glazed over as she repeated herself again, "She's such a whore, Daddy." I turned back to the sick scene in front of me.

"I was so hot, baby…I couldn't control myself. While my lover looked at designs, the artist stood in front of me, rubbing his hands and fingers all over me, checking to see if he got it all. I just sat there, letting him do whatever he wanted. Then he took his cock out of his jeans and stood in front of me. I didn't need to know French to know that's what he wanted, baby. I opened my mouth to call out to my friend, but he just stuffed it into my face. I sat there, baby…I just let him…he fucked my face and then he came in my mouth." 

Laurie had to stop; her voice was trembling as she recounted her exploits to her son. Matt didn't stop, though. He kept a steady beat as he kept sawing his log in and out of his mother's sweet cunt.

"After the old man came," Laurie continued, "my lover returned with this fleur-de-lisle design and the artist started to outline it on my lips. It really hurt, baby. So they kept giving me more wine to drink. Then after a little while, and he started to color, I heard the front door of the shop open. A friend of theirs came around the curtain. God, baby, I was sitting there in just my skimpy little wife-beater. My legs were spread and hands were all over my pussy. It was so hot, lover. I would have done anything they wanted."
 Matt interrupted again. "What about the friend? Did you do him, too?" He kept up his thrusts, but grinding again like Lisa had described to me earlier.

"He was beautiful, Matt…maybe twenty years old. He walked in," Laurie was moaning again as she spoke, "and stood right next to me. They all spoke French, and then laughed a little. My lover leaned over my shoulder and told me not to move as it could ruin the tattoo. Then this young guy reached over and pulled my t-shirt over my breasts. He started pinching my nipples, baby…really hard."

Matt followed Laurie's lead and grabbed the dusky rose tip of her milky white breast, pulling it with his fingers. "Like this, Mommy?" 

Laurie gasped again as Matt pulled her nipple away from her tit. "Yes, baby…just like that." Her voice was pure lust as she continued. "He hurt me baby, and I let him keep doing it. Then…I don't know…his pants were down and he was rubbing his cock over my mouth. They were all laughing…I don't know…but then he was in my mouth, baby." 

Matt looked down at her with an expression I'd never seen. His voice dropped again, but his dominance was supremely evident. "Did you suck him into your throat? Did you let a guy walk in off the street and swallow his cum?" He was ripping into her cunt, stretching her and pulling her with every change of direction. Laurie nodded up at him, unable to speak as he kept up the incessant pounding. "Christ," he spat the words out in disgust, "you're such a fuckin' slut, Mother!"

He was so deep in her, his huge plum-shaped prick-head was through her cervix. Laurie saw stars from the combination of the pain and the ultimate pleasure she was getting from her son, her lover…her man. The building wave of her orgasm washed over her, cresting and crushing her as she heard him call her a slut.

My heart felt like it was beating outside my chest; my breathing grew more difficult each moment as I realized I was witnessing a change in our household order. I looked down at my beautiful daughter, splayed out on the floor, completely naked, her fingers playing over her burning, nubile flesh, dipping in and out of her moist pussy. Eyes glazed over with lust, she was moaning about how hot she was listening to her mother's confession. She caught my eye and smiled crazily at me. Then she moved in front of me, sitting on the floor with her back against the door.

Lisa's face was directly in front of my crotch. She took my swollen sac in one hand and my penis in the other, looked up at me and hissed just like Laurie. "She is, Daddy… she's just like me…I know what Matt's cock is doing to her…" My shaft started to thicken as she kept on about her brother. "I need to suck that beautiful prick, Daddy…" She bent forward and licked the head, still slimy from cumming on her thigh. "I need to fuck him, too, Daddy." As I looked down, in shock from her revelation, she told me to tell her what was going on…then she took me in her mouth, sliding her tongue around the ridge then down the growing shaft. She sucked me like a pro!

I looked back through the hole to see Laurie's body starting to ease back to normal. Matt had kept fucking her through her climax, but he was much gentler, much more tender as he watched her ride that wave in awe. He realized again what this might hold in store for him…for them…for the whole fuckin' family! He knew he had to take this opportunity to the limit. He had to find out if she was everything she said…everything she'd been hinting at since she first walked into his bedroom. He started sliding deeper again, grinding into the slick walls of her spasming cunt. He heard her breathing go shallow again.

His voice had that feral, slightly menacing quality as he spoke to her, his lips so close to her ear. "You love that feeling…being owned…being a slut…don't you?"

Laurie hissed back, "Yes, lover…I can't help it…I just need it so bad sometimes, baby."

My head was floating away from my shoulders as Lisa continued swallowing my hard-on and rubbing my balls. I knew where all this was headed and I felt helpless, I couldn't make it stop. I had taught my son too well over the years - to be aware of his situation, to be able to try to think about what he was doing, have a reason and a goal, and then commit. I was witnessing his commitment.

Matt sat back, his muscular ass resting on his heels, back straight. He had eased his thick meat out of his mother's pussy, causing her to groan. Now it stood up magnificently, dominating everything in our world, looking so huge, glistening with their juices in the strange blue light of the bedroom. 

His voice was almost matter-of-fact as he looked down at her. "Ya want me to own you, Mom?" I heard Laurie gasp at the same time I felt Lisa's teeth pressing a little too hard. I kept my eye on the door as I flicked her shoulder. I felt her bite just a little harder for a second, and then she just used her lips and tongue as she continued giving me excellent head. "You wanna be my slut, Mommy?" Lisa swallowed me into her throat.

Laurie had grabbed the bed sheets so tightly her hands felt paralyzed. She couldn't believe it had all come to this. Her heart was beating so fast, her breathing so shallow; she knew…oh, God…she thought she knew…she loved her husband…she was in love with her son…Jesus…in love with his unbelievable cock. 

She looked up at him with fire in her eyes. She let go of the sheets and rested her arms outstretched, palms up. Her legs spread wide before him, she drew her knees up towards her chest and tilted her hips up to him. It was the most completely submissive pose I have ever seen.

Her voice was completely passive when she answered him but her diamond-hard nipples and the smell of her excited cunt betrayed her true feelings. "Yes, Matt…" She could hardly get the words out. "I want you to own me…make me your slut, baby."

He smiled slowly at his mother, knowing that everything would be fuckin excellent from then on. He knew what she expected…just knew it…it was so cool…he knew he could do it. He pulled her up on to his thighs and slid his rock-hard pole into her creamy cunt once again. Laurie started to moan as Matt stroked slowly in and out several times. Then he pulled out all the way, his cock glistening in the light with her juices all over him.

In no hurry, Matt reached down and wrapped a hand around each of Laurie's thighs. He pulled her up even higher, spreading her legs even further. When he had her at the right height, he reached his left arm around the back of her waist and held her there. With his right hand, he rubbed the head of his ten inch tool through her cunt lips, soaking it even more. Laurie was moaning the entire time; Matt hadn't made a sound. My penis was as hard as it had been in a very long time. Lisa moaned around me as I described the action to her.

I watched my son take that wondrous slab of man-meat and aim it between the spread cheeks of his mother's ass. Laurie sounded like she was starting to hyperventilate, but that ended with a loud groan as he pushed that giant head passed her tight ring. He knew, somehow, to stay still for a moment while she adjusted to his fantastic girth. And when she moaned again, it was pure pleasure and lust that I heard from my wife. With that moan, Matt started pushing his entire long, thick pole deep into her rectum. He pulled her up so she was resting more on her shoulders than on her back. His giant balls rested against her ass as he bottomed out in her.

"Is this how, Mom? This is what you need, isn't it?" He was feeling great and his voice reflected that.

Laurie could only whimper her reply. "Yes, baby…fuck my ass…it feels so good…I've never been fucked like this, Matt. I need it, Matthew…I love you, baby…ohhh…fuck me, baby, don't ever stop…make me your slut, Matthew!" 

Matt kept a steady rhythm as he fucked her ass over and over. "Really, Mom? My slut?"

"Yes, baby…all yours."

He plunged into her hard, making her gasp loudly. His voice still pleasant, but now slightly menacing again, "You know, Uncle David told me once…" Laurie gasped at the mention of my brother's name. "That a girl is really yours if she'll do anything you want, with anyone, anywhere, anytime. If I own you, Mother, will you do all that for me?" 

Laurie thought about the way he had fucked her…she remembered the feeling of his magnificent cock growing in her mouth, sliding down her throat…the intoxicating taste of his cum. "OH GOD…I'm gonna cum, Matt." All she was aware of was the wonderful, full feeling of his cock filling her completely. She felt her tremble as the waves of her climax rolled over her. 

"Will you, Mother? Will you do everything for me?" kept his voiced pitched low and in control. He knew she was going to cum hard; he was going to make it her best.

Laurie screamed as it all hit her at once. Her shame, her lust, her love for her incredible son, the horrible dirtiness of this whole scene. She'd never felt more on fire in her entire life.

"Yes, baby…anything you want…anyone, anytime, baby."

"Do I own you now, Mother?" Matt started thrusting harder into her stretched rectum. 

Laurie was barely able to speak. "Yes, lover…make me yours."

Matt bent down over his mother. He kissed her deeply, licking her lips with his long tongue. Then he trailed his tongue over her skin, over her perfect breast to her proud nipple. He kissed the pink pebble, looked lovingly at her, and as he drove his stiff pole deep into her ass, he bit this nipple as well, drawing just a drop of blood, marking her for a second time. They both screamed as their climaxes took control. Matt spewed his jism deep into Laurie's bowels; her body trembled uncontrollably as she felt him unload. Her body exploded as she submitted fully and completely to her son, her love and her lust.

As I watched my world change, Lisa and I heard them scream together in their orgasmic spasms. Lisa's reaction was to squeeze my sac, stick a finger up my ass and suck as hard as she could. Christ, I came so hard…she did, too.




A Family New Years Eve Ch. 02



I stepped away from the door, shaken and confused. I knew I had to talk to Laurie, but I didn't expect her to come upstairs anytime soon. I left Lisa in the hallway, gathering her nightgown and panties while I poured some water for us in the kitchen.

With my daughter following me, we climbed the stairs, leaving Laurie and Matt alone for the rest of the night.



A Family New Years Eve Ch. 03



Please read "A Family New Year's Eve – Chapters I and II" – before you read this (if you haven't already.) This will make more sense if you do.

Lisa followed silently behind me as I slowly climbed the stairs to my bedroom. My heart was still pounding from the scene that had unfolded only a few minutes earlier in my son's bedroom. I had to try and calm down, try to get my mind around the change that would be unfolding shortly in our household. I walked over to my chair, sat down and rolled a couple of joints. I looked up and saw Lisa laying down on the bed, her little red nightie and panties on the floor where she had dropped them. 

She watched as I finished my task, grabbed an ashtray and a lighter and moved towards her. I put the ashtray down on the headboard, took my robe off and hung it on the hook on the bedroom door. I turned back towards her as she took a joint from the ashtray, lit it and filled her lungs with the sweet smoke. She was so fucking beautiful, laying there before me, her long dark hair falling over the perfect, smooth skin of her shoulders. Her pink, pointy nipples still hard from what she had experienced earlier; her twenty-year old pussy still engorged and wet from her rabid fingering of herself when she had my cock lodged in her throat, listening to her younger brother fuck their mother into total submission.

Lisa exhaled the smoke in a long plume around my thickening organ. She looked up at me, her dark eyes smoldering, a wry, sexy smile playing on her lips. She held out the joint to me; I took it from her and she trailed her fingernails over my chest and stomach until she was scratching my lengthening shaft oh, so lightly with her nails.

"Daddy, can we have the same deal that Mom made with Matt?" Lisa's voice was husky, betraying the lust still coursing through her veins.

I stood there, naked in front of my daughter. As I held the smoke deep in my lungs, my eyes swept over her lithe, fit form. Soft curve of her tanned shoulder, breasts full but not too big for her slim frame; her nipples just made for sucking. The tanned skin smooth over her flat tummy and the gentle curve of her hip. I felt her fingers on my penis, loving the feeling and the attention I was getting from my little girl. My eyes continued drifting down her long shapely legs, then coming back to rest on her sweet, bare cunt. God, I loved her.

"What deal, baby?" I mumbled as I handed the joint back to her. She kept stroking me so softly and slowly while she took another hit. Finally she exhaled and handed it back to me again.

"Remember, Daddy? When Mom told Matt 'no more lies' and 'you can ask me anything and I'll tell you the truth'?" I nodded my head affirmatively as I put the joint into the ashtray. "Well, can we? Do we, Daddy? Can I ask you anything and you won't lie?"

I nodded again as I let the smoke out. "Will you tell me everything and...you know...not leave stuff out?"

I looked down at my daughter, stretched so seductively across my bed, her hand gently squeezing the shaft of my penis. She looked up at me again, licked her lips and inched closer to the growing head. I knew it was time to give it all up, to start the New Year by embracing the changes we had all witnessed earlier.

I stroked her cheek, drawing a finger over her lips. "We have a deal, baby...as long as it goes both ways." She sucked the tip of my finger into her mouth and moaned. "If I ask you something...anything...you'll tell me the truth? Not leave anything out?" Lisa moved towards me, sucking the head of my prick into her mouth. Christ, her lips felt so soft! But I backed off momentarily. "What do you say, baby?" I reached down and pressed my palm against her firm breast. I smiled at her, "Tit for tat?"

My darling little girl giggled at me. "You're stoned, Daddy...but okay, I guess." I pressed harder on her tit, letting her nipple grow between my spread fingers. "Yes, Daddy. I'll tell you everything. The truth, the whole truth," she was laughing now. We finished together, "And nothing but the truth..." Laughing along with her, I pushed her over towards the middle of the bed and lay down next to her.

Lisa propped her head up on her hand, laying on her side, so close I could feel the heat of her soft skin. Her voice was low and so serious, I knew I was facing her first test of our new deal. "Daddy, do you really love her?"

I put my arm around her shoulders; the touch of her skin was magic under my fingers. I moved them lightly across her back, grazing the top of her ass. "Yes, Lisa. Along with you and Matt, I love her more than anything in this world. Always have...always will, baby." 

I drew her head down to mine and our lips met. At first it was the regular, father/ daughter kind of kiss. But then, to my delight, my daughter kissed me again, but this time it was a lover's kiss. Her tongue licked my lips then snuck into my mouth, exploring hungrily. I loved the feeling of her mouth; her lips so soft and sweet. Her skin was getting warmer under my hand.

She lifted up a little and looked at me again. Her eyes were glazed over again as they had been downstairs. "I mean," Lisa started slowly, trying to stay on track, "I love her, too, Daddy. But..."

"But what, baby? What are you trying to say?" And I knew the second test was coming.

"Daddy, is Mom really such a slut? How can you love a whore?" Lisa's hand had moved back to my groin, pulling on me with a soft, gentle rhythm. I rolled on to my side, facing her and she rolled on to her back, looking up at me, waiting for her answer.

I leaned over my daughter, kissed her lightly on the lips, then kissed and licked my way down her salty neck until I had her perfect young breast in my mouth. At the same time, my hand was massaging the moist, plump flesh of her love mound. After sucking on her tasty nipple for a few wonderful moments, I leaned back up and smiled at her. 

"Lisa, you are truly more beautiful than your mother was at your age. You really are gorgeous, baby." I slid a finger along the sides of her pussy lips, drawing a sexy moan from deep in Lisa's throat. "But, honey, at twenty, your mother had the body of a Playboy centerfold.""Daddy, that feels so good," Lisa moaned again. "I know she was hot, but that doesn't really answer my question, you know."

"She was hot, baby. And she knew it. We both loved going out with her dressed in skimpy, sexy clothes. I loved showing her off...she loved it as much as I did. But then, I don't know why, baby, but it just wasn't enough."

I was slowly circling her hard little clit with a fingertip as I spoke. "When we made love, she told me stories about her experiences with her old lovers. Jesus, it made me so hot!" Lisa started moaning again, her hips thrusting up against the slight pressure of my finger. I bent over and bit her swollen nipple, my teeth covered by my lips. 

"It wasn't long before I wanted to see her getting off with someone else. She met an old friend of mine at school one day and they seemed to share a mutual attraction. I asked her if she wanted to fuck him...if I could watch them." Lisa was humping against my hand, groaning as she played with her nipples. "She said yes." My daughter let out a low scream as I said this, her body resting on her shoulders and feet as her back arched in orgasm.

"God, Daddy...did she do it? Really?" Lisa could hardly get the words out of her mouth, her breathing was so ragged. "Did she...fuck him, Daddy?" She grabbed my erection in her hand and started to squeeze. "Did you...ohhh...watch them, Daddy?" Her low moan signaled another climax and she shuddered as she lay back on the mattress again.

I kissed my daughter lightly on her mouth, then licked her tight little body from her neck down to her swollen, bare love mound. I spread my tongue flat and lapped up the sweet nectar from her pink, pearly lips.

She moaned that she was still too sensitive. She wanted me to answer her questions, punctuating her request with firm pressure to my aching balls. I kissed her juicy cunt once more, and then sat back and lit another joint. I handed it to her, exhaled the smoke, and started to tell her about that night.

"My friend had an apartment downtown and he invited Mom and me over for dinner. Your mother didn't know he and I had the whole evening planned out. She was wearing her Greek shirt...you know, the one Michael gave her? No bra and tight jeans, she looked so good that night." Lisa handed the joint back to me and I took a deep hit. She had the most beautiful smile on her face.

I handed it back and continued. "We weren't there five minutes before she was bending over, her breasts exposed for George to see. We did a 'wok' dinner. I remember as I was doing the stir-fry, George had his arm around your mother's shoulder, kind of pulling the split in the shirt apart." My breathing started to get faster and shallower as I remembered that night. Lisa was stroking me lightly again, I felt so hard and hot. 

"Nobody said anything, but it was like, all of a sudden, all three of us knew that she was showing George her bare breasts, her excited nipples; we all knew George was looking really hard; and, we all knew that I was just standing there, letting it happen."

"Dinner was over quickly...they did the dishes, I set up some music in the living room and rolled some joints waiting for them to finish. As I lit the first joint, they came in to the living room. George lowered the lights, then took your mother in his arms and kissed her so deeply, standing right in front of me. Mom moaned into his mouth, she was so into that kiss."

Lisa looked at me, covered my mouth with her lips and blew the smoke in her lungs into mine. She giggled, clearly buzzed from the smoke. "God, if anybody ever told me that I'd be shot-gunning my father..." She laughed out loud which made me laugh and cough and she started to massage my chest until the coughing stopped. "Really, Daddy, that's sooo hot....how could you stand it?"

"Baby, I was hard as a rock watching them. I gave the joint to George, and then sat back in an easy chair and lit a joint for me. I got so high...I was so turned on watching them. First, George moved a cocktail table out of the way, spread some pillows on the floor and they both laid down and started making out.

"After a couple minutes, George sat up and took his shirt off, then unsnapped Mom's jeans and pulled them off. They were about five feet away from me, baby. I watched my friend lick and suck your mother's pussy through her sheer bikini panties."

"I only wear bikinis or thongs, Daddy. Wanna see me in them? Wanna lick my pussy through them?" Lisa was giggling again, her smile so wicked, so knowing.

"You want me to tell you this?" I tried to sound stern. We both laughed. I'm sure my heart was thanking me for the brief respite. I took another hit and put the joint in the ashtray. After I exhaled, the image of George's apartment came back clearly.

"After he got Mom really turned on, he stood up and turned the lights way down and then opened the curtains to reveal a solid wall of glass, the night lights of downtown throwing a soft, sexy illuminating glow into the room. He sat down on the floor next to Mom, picked up her hand and put it on his jeans, right over his cock. She looked like she was in a trance, baby. She unzipped him and pulled them down his legs. He wasn't wearing any underwear, so he was exposed immediately.

"As soon as she pulled his jeans all the way off, she kneeled down beside him; he was stretched out on his back. She put on such a great show, honey. She sat back on her heels and slowly pulled her shirt over her head until she was totally exposed before us. Her nipples were so fucking hard; I'd never seen her like that.

"She moved so that she was on the other side of George's body, facing me. She looked at me, baby, and smiled so sweetly as she bent over him and picked his cock up in her hand. She licked his shaft up and down until it was glistening with her saliva."

I felt Lisa's hot breath on my stiffening rod. When I looked down, I saw her tongue drawing slowly up the shaft. "Like this, Daddy? Is this how Mommy did it?" Her smile was positively wicked.

"Yeah, sweetie, just like that." My breathing got shallow again, making it hard for me to continue. "Then she slid down his body, trapping his long, thin cock between her perfect breasts. George moaned that he was in heaven. Then, she held him up and took him all the way into her throat." 

My heart skipped more than one beat as my daughter mimicked her mother's actions and swallowed my erect organ deep into her throat. She moaned around me, the vibrations from her lips moving down my shaft, through my balls, until the thrill was curling my toes so hard I started to get cramps in my legs. I reluctantly pulled Lisa off, wanting to finish this another way. Lisa protested, but I pulled her up so her head was resting on my shoulder.

"Daddy, didn't that feel good?" She tried to pout, but she couldn't help smiling.

"You know how good it felt, baby. But don't you want to hear the rest? I think it might make you pretty hot, sweetie." Lisa kissed me on the cheek and reached down to cup my balls in her fingers and then told me to continue.

"She has this trick, baby...when she has a stiff prick down her throat, she keeps...I don't know...like swallowing...and it feels...God, it feels great, baby...it feels like she's massaging you in her throat. I could see her throat working on George and within minutes, he groaned that he was cumming. You should have seen her, baby. She swallowed all of his cum and then licked him clean. 

George was still laying there as she got up, the lights from the windows glowing on her. She walked over to me and gave me a long, slow kiss. She made sure I could taste George's cum in her mouth. Then she walked back to the pillows and lay down on her back, her knees up and her legs spread. 

"She turned towards my friend and stretched out her arm to him. 'C'mon, George,' she said, 'you know what he wants to see.' She was looking at me as she spoke to him. George moved over to her and knelt between her legs. He starting licking your mother's pussy through her thin little panties. Then he pulled them down her legs and off her feet. She was sprawled out completely naked, on her back with her legs spread. 'C'mon, lover,' she was panting with the excitement of getting her pussy eaten and the anticipation of getting fucked while being watched. She tilted her cunt up to him and he thrust inside her in one long, smooth push."

Lisa was massaging my swollen sac so softly – it felt so unbelievably great. She had a hoarse whisper when she asked, "Did it turn you on, Daddy, watching them fuck? Did it make you hard? Did you cum while you watched Mommy fuck your friend?"

"Yes, baby...I was so turned on...watching them fuck...when I saw George start ramming her harder and faster...his ass started clenching and Mom started moaning. When I saw his cum start leaking out of her...I couldn't help myself...I came along with him." 

"What happened then, Daddy? Did you...you know...what Mom told Matt before?" Lisa could hardly speak, her breathing was so shallow; her skin was so hot I could feel the heat radiating from her flushed and sweaty naked body.

Her fingers were bringing me over the edge as I remembered the rest of that fateful night. I laid down flat on my back, looking at the ceiling. I couldn't look at my daughter as I continued, my voice choking with lust and the thrill of both remembered and present sensations.

"She was still on the pillow, baby. George was next to her, holding her...stroking her slick flesh, sucking on her nipples. She told me to come over to her and guided me between her legs. She pulled my face down to her cunt. Her lips were dark red and a little swollen; there was a river of pearly white crème running from her pussy down over her ass.

"She told me to lick her clean...to eat George's cum out of her cunt, baby. And...I did it...I did what she asked me to do. We had never discussed it, but somehow, she knew the humiliation was as big a turn on as watching them have sex. My dick was as hard as it had ever been and she seemed to know that, too. I sucked and licked her until she was just about to cum. She lifted my face up...I didn't recognize her...her expression was so intense. She said now that she had fucked George for me, she wanted me to do something for her."

My daughter's fingers tightened around my tender sac as she gasped with clear intuition. She leaned across me and kissed me hard, her tongue licking my lips. "Oh Daddy," she whispered in my ear, "you're making me so hot!" Her fingers squeezed me softly again, my erection jumping as she licked my ear. "Tell me what she made you do! Everything, Daddy...just like you promised."

I took the joint from the ashtray, lit it and inhaled deeply. I passed it to Lisa as I waited for the smoke to slow my heartbeat. She took a long drag and put it back in the ashtray. Then she wriggled down the bed until her face was even with my stiff cock. She blew the smoke out slowly around the dark head, then took me into her mouth. God, she was as good as her mother!

She bobbed up and down until her nose was buried in my short hair. Slowly she licked her way back up, turned to me with the wickedest little grin. "The whole truth, Daddy."

I whispered hoarsely as I continued my depraved tale. "She lowered her leg, unblocking the view of George's cock laying across her hip. She held it up towards me...her voice was so low, baby, I could hardly hear her over the pounding of my heart. 'Clean him up for me, baby...then make him hard...I want him to fuck me some more...' I was paralyzed – we had never talked about anything like this. I felt her hand on the back of my neck, urging me towards my friend's meat. With her other hand, she rubbed the head of his cock over my lips. I could taste both of them. Then, I remember George saying something, urging me to do what Mom asked. The next thing I knew, I was licking him clean."

"Ohhh, Daddy..." Lisa was moaning as she ran her fingers in little circles around her hard clit. "That' sooo hot!!! Did you love it? Tell me!!!"

My daughter's 'more than positive' reaction spurred me on. "Yes, baby...I loved the whole thing. After I cleaned him off, Mom told me again to make him hard for her. I sucked as much of his slim eight inches into my mouth as I could...I started blowing him, making him hard. He felt so good in my mouth, the head getting bigger. I licked around the crown until he started moaning. Then your mother pushed me away and rolled over on top of George. Baby, she was on fire! Her eyes blazed, locked on mine, as she straddled him, facing his feet – looking directly at me – and lowered herself on to his steel-hard pole.

"She sat upright, honey, letting the city lights bathe her in beautiful, shimmering light. Her skin was moist from the sweat of great sex, reflecting the glow. I could see little beads of moisture trail down between her tits. I could see her eyes, now so very dark blue, locked on mine as she spoke to him. 'You feel so good, lover...it's so nice...longer than his...' George was playing with her nipples, moaning replies. He said something to her that I couldn't hear, but I found out soon enough. 

"She rocked her hips back and forth, faster and faster, her eyes were dark slits in her face. Still looking directly at me, her voice much steadier than her body, I heard her say, "Yes, George...of course I'll fuck you again...anytime, lover...whenever you say.'"

Lisa was moaning wildly, her fingers now thrusting in and out of her sweet, juicy cunt hole. "Fuck, Daddy...such a slut...just like me, Daddy..." She started to wail as her orgasm overtook her, racking her lithe young frame.




A Family New Years Eve Ch. 03



"Did you love her so much then, Daddy?" Lisa could barely choke the words out.

I smiled with all the love I felt for my entire family as I looked down at my beautiful girl. "Honey, it was at that moment that I knew I wanted to marry her and be with her forever. If she was a whore, it was because I wanted her to be. If she humiliated me, it was because she figured out how much that gets me hot. We love each other, baby...like we love you and your brother. Did you ever think otherwise? Ever, Lisa?"

Her breath was shallow, her eyes were burning, her young, hard body slick from her most recent climax as she moved us both around until I was kneeling between her spread thighs. Lisa rolled her hard nipples with her fingers as she looked up at me, her voice very low, and said "You wanna fuck me, don't you, Daddy?" With one hand, she reached down and stroked the length of my erection. "You wanna put this in your daughter's little pussy, don't you?"

I groaned, both of us knowing my answer. The wicked grin was back – my stomach lurched as she spoke. "Ain't gonna happen, Pops...at least, not until my gorgeous brother fucks the shit outta me with his wonder-cock."

She must have seen something approaching fatal disappointment cross my face. "But don't worry, Daddy; I plan on that happening real soon. In the meantime, there is something you can do for me." She beckoned me forward and whispered in my ear. "Lick my cunt, Daddy...make it really wet, then rub your dick all over it 'til you cum on my pussy." And she pushed my head down towards her beautiful bare love mound.

I did just as she asked...as she told me. I bathed her sweet, young flesh with my tongue, spreading the slick mixture of her nectar and my saliva along her pink pussy lips and around her budding clit. Then I moved forward, sliding my hardened shaft through her hot, moist furrow. Back and forth I rocked my hips, sliding my hard organ over her swelling lips and hard little nubbin. I leaned down and sucked a nipple into my mouth, pulling it gently as Lisa moaned. She started to tickle my balls, sending my cum up the shaft. 

I knew she could sense I was very close. As I was just about to cum, she whispered once again. "Cum on my pussy, Daddy...then I want you...do this for me, Daddy...to lick it all up." 

I felt my heart explode as her words reverberated through my head. How could she know? How could she put it all together so quickly? The thoughts stopped as I shot spurt after spurt of semen over the top of her pussy, covering her sweat-coated mound. Then, just like her mother, she pushed down on my shoulders until my face hovered directly over her sex. Lisa moaned as I directed my hot breath over her silky skin. "Eat me, Daddy... eat your little slut and make me cum...just like Mom...now, Daddy!"

The heat trapped between us was almost unbearable. I dragged my tongue through the puddles of cum I had left covering her sweet, fresh pussy. I licked it up, swirling my deposit around her hard little clit, sucking her into my mouth.

"Fuck me with your tongue, Daddy." Lisa moaned as she rocked back and forth from my oral ministrations. I did as she asked, making myself hard, pushing into her tight, wet cunt. I drew her up, pressing as deeply into her as I could, plunging my rigid tongue in and out of her as she started a low wail.

"Oh, Daddy...that's so good...don't stop, Daddy...I'm gonna cum!!!"

Suddenly my lips and tongue were awash with the sweetest taste, soaked in my daughter's love juices. I was exhausted from the heat and the intensity of her reactions. It was all I could do to roll over and try to catch my breath. When Lisa had calmed down a little, she moved into the crook of my arm, her arm across my chest. When I glanced down at my daughter, her face held the same, slightly evil smile I had seen earlier.

"That was unbelievable, Daddy. You have the best tongue ever!" I smiled as I heard her mother's voice say the same thing in my mind. Ever so slowly, her fingernail drew across my sac, sending chills all through me. "And don't worry, Daddy..." Her fingers moved to the fold of skin gathered under the crown of my receding organ. "You'll be fucking your little girl before you know it..." My smile turned into a grimace as she pinched the loose skin between her fingertips. Her voice dropped so low I could hardly hear her. "You can fuck me, Daddy...right after you suck Matt's cum from my cunt!"

Matt fell off his mother's sweat and cum-soaked body. He felt better than he ever had before in all of his eighteen years. He looked across at her, stretched out naked and exposed on her back, her eyes closed as she tried to bring her breathing back to normal. She was so goddamn fucking beautiful...and she was his to fuck whenever he wanted!

"Fuck," he thought, "it just can't get better than this. Well, maybe it can..."

"Mom," he rubbed her tit with his palm as he spoke to her, "Mom, I'm thirsty. Get me something to drink. Cold, okay?" He couldn't breathe as he waited for Laurie to react.

She had been laying there with her eyes closed, feeling as complete and satisfied as she'd ever had. The small quiver of misgivings deep in her heart would have to wait. She was so happy, thrilled really, that her husband had made her come downstairs to begin with. She had watched her son grow into a young man with all the love she could feel. And she recognized, along with her husband, that her love was deeper and stronger than she could have normally expressed. Now, she felt, they could be honest, open and completely loving as a whole family. Yes, she had heard them outside Matt's bedroom door. At times, she was a little shocked at what she'd heard, but she'd seen the way he'd looked at their daughter earlier, seen the way Lisa had looked at him over the last few years. She smiled softly to herself. "Yes," she thought, "this is much better."

She heard Matt assert himself, trying out his new-found position of dominance. She was almost as proud of his quick mental grasp as she was of his beautiful young cock. Without hesitation, she found herself on her knees next to him, sitting back on her heels.

"Of course, my love," Laurie spoke sweetly to her son, her newest master. "But first, let me make you more comfortable." She leaned across him to fix his pillow, but was brought to a sudden halt by the sharp pain slicing through her distended nipple. Matt was smiling as he brought her face back up with his other hand.

"I'm thirsty now, Mom." He let his eyes fall to her breast. "Oh, look...you're bleeding a little." He cupped her full, heavy tit in his hand, lifting it towards her, a drop of blood collecting on the pale flesh where he had 'marked' her during their first furious fuck. "I'll take care of it for you, Mom," Matt was whispering, almost hypnotically. Laurie couldn't draw a breath as she watched her son bend down and lick the drop of blood slowly and sensuously off of her heaving breast. Her cuntal walls were trembling with instantaneous orgasmic pleasure. His hand reached for her other breast, his fingertips slowly circling around that nipple. His whisper became just so slightly menacing. "Wanna get me that drink now, Mom?"

Laurie quickly backed off the bed, grabbed her wineglass and went into the kitchen. In the too-bright light, she could see the marks on her breasts where her lover/master/son had bitten so delicately into her flesh, sealing the deal, making her his. Again, her lower parts started to tremble. She grabbed the counter with one hand, holding herself up while she put her glass down with the other. She closed her eyes to the white light as she felt the trembling increase. Her fingers dropped down and she started to stroke herself as she remembered what had happened just moments earlier. But wanting to keep her son well pleased, she forced herself to stop her own pleasure. She quickly poured herself another glass of wine and a tall glass of ice water for Matt and brought them back to the soothing blue light and warm smells of her son's bedroom.

Matt was leaning up against his headboard, smiling so sweetly as his mother walked back in to his room. He thought again about the stunning events of the evening, his eyes glued to Laurie's naked flesh. He had to hear more – had to know more about his mother and father's 'secret' life. Laurie handed him the water; he took a long drink and handed it back so Laurie could set it on the nightstand. As she took a drink of her wine, he patted the mattress, motioning for her to get back on the bed. She curled up on her side, next to her gorgeous, naked son, still marveling at the natural wonder between his slim, muscular legs.

Laurie took his flaccid cock in hand – it was much larger soft than Steven's was hard, she thought. "Baby, let me clean you up, okay?" Laurie was being as submissive as she could. "Honey, that felt so good," she whispered, feeling deliciously dirty. "Your cock was so far up my ass, baby...I felt...no, I knew then that I was all yours. Forever, baby." Matt's cock jumped when he heard 'forever'. But when you fuck someone, anyone, in the ass, you have to make sure you are very clean afterwards." Laurie gave his balls a quick kiss. "I'll be right back, lover."

Laurie hopped off the bed and got a warm, wet washcloth from Matt's bathroom. She walked back into his room and closed the door behind her. Matt had turned on his reading lamp, focusing the hi-intensity beam towards his door. As she turned into the room, Laurie froze as she realized her body was bathed in a bright white light. "You really are beautiful, Mother." She trembled at his tone, dark and assertive. It sent chills through the walls of her cunt. "Come closer."

She moved slowly, hardly able to put one foot in front of the other, until she stood beside his bed. He moved the light so it shone on her full, heavy breasts, highlighting her swollen nipples. Matt put his hands on them, gently kneading her flesh. "Are they okay? Do they hurt where I marked them?" His voice dropped again.

Laurie stumbled over her tongue trying to get the words out. "Their fine, baby. I told you, I'm all yours now, lover."

Matt knew he was pressing it, but he couldn't stop himself. "Why, Mother?" He felt the rush even as he kept himself still and quiet. "Because I fucked you in the ass? I'm not the first to do that...chances are I won't be the last. Will I, Mother?"

Laurie was just crumbling inside. She was numb, her heart beating so fast, her mouth too dry to speak. Then she saw her son smile at her, like the sun shining through after a storm. He was still playing with her terrific tits, rubbing his thumbs in circles around her swollen, sensitive buds. "I bet I'm not the only one to ever bite these beauties, either." 

Laurie slowly shook her head no, her sky blue eyes downcast before her new master. 

Matt sat up on the edge of his bed, his knees holding his mother before him. "I will make you mine, Mother." As flat as Matt's voice was, it added to Laurie's heightened excitement, every nerve on edge, her cunt leaking her love fluids down her thighs. Matt circled her hips with his left arm, drawing his mother's flushed, sweat-slick body to within inches of his face. Again, the smile that lit up the universe for Laurie swept over her.

Matt told himself this was for him as well as his un-fucking-believable mother. He knew he had her number – he just wanted to make sure he had the balls to be the new Alpha- male in the house. This should do it. He was surprised at how calm he could appear – he thought he could hear his heart beating outside his chest. He drew her closer and spoke softly.

"I marked you twice, Mom...but it seems that wasn't exclusive enough." Laurie was feeling the beginnings of an orgasm starting to build. He put his right hand on her hairless mound and started to rub her hard. He could feel the heat building between her coated thighs. "I'm going to mark you a third time, slut!" He shoved a finger into her as he spoke; Laurie's legs almost gave out. "Lay down on the bed...now, Mother...on your back..." Laurie hurried to comply, her shaky legs slowing her down. "Spread those gorgeous gams, Mom."

Matt swiveled around, moving between her outstretched legs. He stroked slowly up the insides of his mother's burning thighs until his long fingers were pulling her naked lips, playing with her engorged clit. Laurie was going out of her mind with pleasure; no one had ever made her feel things the way her son was making her feel, controlling her body.

He brought his mouth closer as he continued to play with her swollen cunt. This time, he couldn't stop his voice from betraying his emotion. "Right here, Mom...right below your tattoo...where somebody else marked you for Dad..." Laurie could feel his breath on her skin, making her burn even hotter. Matt looked up suddenly, looking more like the 18 year-old boy. "Mom," he asked, "Dad's gonna eat you later, isn't he?"

Laurie could only moan in reply.

"Good," Matt's voice got older and more controlled. "Then he can see where someone else has marked you...has made you his..." He licked her burning skin below her tattoo. "He'll see where I've made you mine, Mother!" And he took the flesh in his fingers between his teeth and bit sharply, just cutting the top layer, just enough to draw a drop of his mother's blood to the surface.

"Ohhh God!!! I'm cumming, baby!!!" Laurie screamed as her son bit her flesh. She lost all control – she was all sensations and feelings, mostly an unbelievable love for her son.

Matt was vibrating as he lay across his mother's hips, feeling her orgasm wash through her wonderful body. God, he loved her so much! This was so fuckin' cool! He licked the blood off of her skin as he drew himself up, sucked a nipple between his teeth and gave it just the tiniest bite. Laurie shook again – it was like the aftershock of an earthquake. Her son was playing her body like a true master. Matt continued upward, licking and nipping the skin on her neck, until he was half-laying down with his back against the headboard. 

He looked at his cock, now soft again, laying across his thigh. He waved a hand at his mother. "Go ahead...you can clean me off now." He leaned back into the pillows, getting quite comfortable. Laurie moved around on her side, her head near his stomach. She grabbed the washcloth from where she had dropped it earlier and started to gently clean her son's beautiful weapon. 

"Tell me another story, Mom." Matt's voice had a dreamy quality to it as he relaxed into the rhythm of his mother's hands on his cock and balls. "Tell me about another time Dad gave you away...something really slutty, Mom."

Laurie looked up at her son, her eyes sparkling with love and lust. Her voice was so light and happy. "You really are more like your father than you know, Matt. I remember something I think you'll like to hear." She reached across his chest. "Can I have my wine, baby?" Matt handed her the glass; she took a long sip and then handed it back. Matt put it down and got comfortable again.

"Tell me, Mommy."

Laurie continued to clean Matt's cock with loving attention as she spoke. "You know the Founder's Day Fair in Greenfield (two towns north of ours). Well, Dad and I used to go every summer. They had the best food and great music. Anyway," she continued, but was now stroking Matt's firming stalk with her fingertips, "one year, we went there on our way to a party at our friend's house. It was really hot, baby...in the nineties...and it was so humid, I was sweating everywhere.

"We walked down the length of the fairgrounds...you know how they have the tents backed up against the fence by the railroad tracks? Well, we were walking along there – it was pretty dark if you were out of the lights – but then you would like walk into a pool of light from the old-fashioned street lamps. It was pretty cool, like an old movie.

'Anyway, we stopped under a streetlamp so your dad could light a cigarette. He told me how hot I looked, all sweaty and everything. Oh, I forgot to tell you, baby...well, you know that Daddy likes me to dress kind of sexy...for the party, I was wearing a red-and-white striped tube top and really short blue jean cut-offs."

Matt interrupted. "Tell me about the tube top, Mom. Did it show off your tits?" The teenager was coming out again. It made Laurie giggle.

"Yes, honey. It fit real snug; I wore it so it was just a couple inches above my nipples and it stopped about 3 inches under my breasts. When I wanted to tease Dad, I had it adjusted so a white stripe covered my nipples. If I got a little excited, they were pretty easy to see.

Matt was approaching his full, commanding length; Laurie's fingertips kept grazing his taut skin so lightly. Her voice dropped, her breathing got a little faster as she remembered that hot night long ago.

"So we were under the light, Dad was lighting his cigarette, when we were suddenly surrounded by four Latino kids. Now, I was probably twenty-four that summer – Dad would have been about twenty-seven. These guys were maybe nineteen or twenty. The past few years, the Fair drew more and more kids out of the city for the day. 

"Anyway, I got just a little scared...not that they were...you know...frightening or anything. I was just startled when they just appeared. So, I guess I got a little excited, baby...next thing I know, my nipples are poking right through my top. One of the guys asked Dad for a cigarette; they were all staring right at me, baby...I was getting really hot. These guys were kind of dark-skinned, like they all worked outside...thin and really muscular, just like you.

"Dad gave him a cigarette and held out his lighter for him. The guy stepped around me to light it, but he kept his arm around my shoulder as he leaned towards Daddy. He said thanks, then looked right at me as he asked Dad what my story was. Dad said 'what do you mean?' The guys all laughed, then the first one says 'she dresses like a puta...nice tits, too.' Right in front of Dad, he moves his arm from my shoulder and puts his hand on my breast. He looks at Dad again and says 'how much for a blow job, man?'"

A steady stream of pre-cum was leaking from the slit on Matt's cock. Laurie used her thumb to smooth it all around the crown of his beautiful thick head.

"Baby, I could feel the moisture running down my legs. I was so excited I could hardly breathe. Daddy looked at me really hard for a minute – I didn't move a muscle as this guy was rolling my nipple with his fingers. We were still under the streetlamp, but the guys moved around us, hiding me in the middle. Daddy looked at the guy and said twenty-five dollars each. I thought my heart would stop right there, baby!

"They all groaned, baby. The one with the cigarette said they didn't have enough money. Daddy took his hand off my chest, then looked around to see if any one was coming. Then, really fast, Daddy pulled my top down, uncovering both of my breasts in front of these guys...out in the open, baby...I was still hidden, but I was so turned on!

"The cigarette guy grabbed me and started moaning. He told Dad he had to have me and as a group, we moved by the railroad fence, out of the light. He unzipped his jeans and pushed me down in front of him. Nobody said anything as I took him in my mouth, baby, and sucked his cock between my lips. The other guys were crowded around me. I heard their zippers open; when I could see a little, I realized they were all jerking off, rubbing their hard cocks all over my back and my shoulders. God, I felt so slutty, Matt. It felt so dirty and so good at the same time. 

Laurie couldn't stop herself from finishing her cleaning job with her tongue. She licked up and down the full, firm length of Matt's enormous cock, sucking the soft, mushroom-shaped head between her lips.




A Family New Years Eve Ch. 03



"God, Mom...that feels so good...is this how you sucked off the Mexican kid?" Laurie pulled herself reluctantly off his proud manhood and continued her tale.

"No, baby...I was making love to your cock, sweetie. I sucked his dick like a whore. First, he wasn't nearly as big as you, my love. And second, while I admit the whole thing was incredibly exciting, I wanted to hurry so we wouldn't get caught. So I took him all the way into my throat, bobbed up and down about ten times, then did my swallowing trick until he came. I stood up and the other three were feeling me up and kissing me while they jerked off. The first guy pushed me back on my knees facing his friends. I put my hands on their balls to help them and they all came all over my tits and my face. Oh God, honey...it was about the sluttiest thing I'd ever done in my life. I came so hard when they splashed their crème all over me."

Laurie was panting by the time she finished her little tale, as flushed as she was that summer night in the alley. Matt's breathing was ragged as well. He brought his mother's face over his straining pole. His eyes were like slits, his skin radiating heat from her story and the feel of her skin, her big, beautiful tits laying across his stretched out form. "Suck my dick, Mom. I want a first-class professional blowjob from my own personal slut."

Matt shoved her head down over his cock. Laurie opened wide and relaxed her throat as best she could. After only three strokes, her nose was buried in his sparse pubic hair. Even though her son's fingers were wrapped around the back of her neck, Laurie took control back as she started gliding up and down his thick shaft, playing with her tongue as she kept him on the edge. She drew almost all the way out, keeping just the thick, spongy head in her mouth. She invaded the tiny slit with the tip of her tongue, making Matt moan loudly as she drank the delicious drops of pre-cum. Then she plunged down one more time, taking him all the way, his full erection nestled snugly in her throat. 

Laurie started to hum.

"Oh God, Mom...don't stop...please...don't stop!"

Laurie felt Matt's hips begin to flex upwards and knew he was close. She was lost in her own world of lust and passion and longing – remembering how it felt to be stripped and sold that night...how humiliating and yet...how incredibly hot! How hot this was...giving in to her husband's suggestion...resulting in the best night of her life!

She took one of her hands and moved it down her belly and over her naked mons until her fingers were at the entrance of her cunt. She used two fingers to scoop enough crème out of her wet pussy to lubricate Matt's back door. As she started to do her swallowing trick, massaging his cock with her throat muscles, she spread the lubricant over her son and suddenly thrust a finger into his tight, virgin ass. 

Matt groaned, mumbled that he was going to cum. Laurie started to massage his prostate as she started humming again and Matt couldn't stop the express train he was riding. His balls contracted as his climax washed through his entire being; He shot spurt after spurt of his sweet cum down his mother's throat, feeling higher and better than he ever had before.

Laurie moved her lips to cover the swollen, sensitive head of Matt's python, taking the final jolts of his cum into her mouth. She sucked him clean as she slid off his glistening shaft. She looked up at her son, her lover, with eyes glazed over with pure lust and passion. She slowly raised herself up, positioning herself carefully next to him on the bed. She sat back on her heels, her knees spread about shoulder width. Her back was straight, but her head slightly bowed. She sat angled towards him, her dark pink pussy open as if for his inspection. As she looked at him again, she saw his eyes moving all over her sweat-covered body, finally opening wide in surprise and recognition as he recalled a passage about a slave girl in one of his father's old paperback SF novels. As their eyes locked, Laurie opened her mouth to show Matt the remains of his love, then smiled at him as she swallowed the creamy load.

Matt looked at his mother with a total sense of logic and understanding as he thought about the events of this momentous New Year's Eve. He just needed a little clarification to settle everything in his still whirling mind, to make sure he was right.

"Tell, me, Mother," his tone was neutral, but there was no mistaking the power behind it. "Dad knows, doesn't he?"

"Yes, baby..." Laurie could hardly get the words out – the moisture in her mouth seemed to have moved to her suddenly drenched cunt. "Daddy and your sister saw us earlier, Matt."

Matt smiled to himself, a low feral noise came from deep in his throat. "What exactly did they see, Mother?"

"I'm not sure exactly, baby, but I think I heard them when I sucked your beautiful cock the first time...and...I think I heard them..."

"What, Mother?"

"When you fucked me in my ass, lover. I'm pretty sure I heard Lisa describing your cock to your daddy."

Matt chuckled softly. He had noticed his sister earlier in that outrageous dress. Never thought he'd get a piece of that, but...then again... Matt looked sharply at his mother. "Then Dad knows...if he knows I fucked your ass...he knows you're mine now, doesn't he, Mother?"

Laurie cast her eyes down before her master. "Yes, baby," she whispered to her son.

Matt's eyes became slits; fire, desire and power pouring out of them. "He knows I'm your lover...will he treat me like your other lovers, Mother? Will he do all those things to me?"

Laurie was trying to answer her son, but the tremors rocking her cunt made it so hard. The pictures Matt was putting in her mind were making her weak with desire. "Do...do you want that, baby?" She thought her heart would explode as she waited for her son's response.

"Do you, Mom? Do you want to see your husband sucking me, making me hard for you?" 

"Yes, baby...that would be sooo hot!!!" Laurie was almost beyond control. 

"Should I fuck him, too, Mom?" Matt's voice dropped even lower. "Would that make you hot?" Laurie could only moan as her body started to give in to the sensations caused by the erotic scene her son was describing. 

"You know what would really turn me on, Mom?" Matt was almost breathless as he spoke. "Yeah, this would really be cool...you and Dad...together...licking my cum... right out of Lisa's sweet little cunt."

Laurie rocked back and forth on her heels, her most intense orgasm of the night washing through every fiber of her body.



A Family New Years Eve Ch. 04



Please read "A Family New Year's Eve – Chapters I and II and III" – before you read this (if you haven't already.) This will make more sense if you do.

I don't know what I found more shocking – the sharp pain from where Lisa, my beautifully wicked twenty year old daughter, pinched the skin under the crown of my cock, or the image she had just put in to my head.

We were laying in my bed, now very early in the morning on this New Year's Day. I looked at my baby girl, laying with her long, dark curls in the crook of my arm. Her trim body tanned and fit, her curves as sexy as the young Thai bar girls in Patpong. I reached around to the headboard, bringing an ashtray and a joint back. I lit the joint and took a long hit, then handed it to Lisa. As I held in the smoke, my gaze dropped to her smooth, naked cunt. God, it was beautiful! Her skin was still hot and moist from my eating her juicy pussy until she came over and over just a few minutes earlier.

We had gotten much closer over the last few hours since midnight brought the New Year. Together, my daughter and I had watched (through an old-fashion key hole) my wife first seduce, then become the willing slut of our eighteen year old son, Matt. It was the hottest performance I had ever witnessed, and it affected Lisa the same way. Outside of Matt's bedroom, one of us watched the inspired sex and described it to the other, taking turns, getting so hot along with Laurie and Matt. Finally, relieving all of the pent-up passions for each other…Lisa taking my hard cock in her mouth and sucking the cum out of my balls and down her heavenly throat. I returned the favor gladly, using my fingers and tongue to bring my beautiful little girl to a shrieking climax. 

My daughter rested next to me on our bed, her body slowly returning to normal after the shrieking orgasm had finished with her. She and her brother were both too smart by half. It had taken them no time to figure out the basics of Laurie's and my sexual arrangement. And knowing our children, I figured it would be no time at all before they started to enjoy the power their new-found knowledge gave them on an even wider scale. Matt certainly had his mother under his control, and Lisa was already starting to push all the right buttons with me.

"You can fuck me, Daddy…right after you suck Matt's cum from my little pussy!" Her voice was so low I could hardly hear her.

"What did you say, baby?" I thought I might have misunderstood – the pounding in my chest blocking her sexy, low whisper.

Lisa rolled on to her side, facing me; her small, hot fingers still wrapped around my prick. She bent slightly and licked my dry lips with her little cat-like tongue. Her eyes were half-closed. We had been smoking and drinking and letting our passions and emotions control us for hours. Believe me, it was exhausting. But there was a certain gleam in her dark eyes, lighting her up from behind her eyelids. "Our deal still holds, right, Daddy?" Her fingertips were making gentle circles on my sensitive scrotum. "The whole truth?"

I rolled on my side to face her. My eyes were drawn again to the junction between her thighs. Almost hairless, her naked cunt lips swollen open, her precious little clit just popping up enough to be seen. My hand moved on its own, sliding over her firm, young breast, my thumb grazing her erect little nipple, and down her side. As I curved around her perfectly firm twenty year-old ass, my fingers found the warmth in the crack between her sweet cheeks.

"Of course, baby…from now on, you don't need to ask again." Lisa smiled at me. "But remember," I continued, "it goes both ways, baby." My fingertips were playing lightly over her little puckered hole. As she moved her hips around on my fingers, the tip of my little finger slid into my daughter's ass.

"Oh God, Daddy," Lisa murmured into my ear, "that feels so good. Do you like my cute little ass, Daddy?" I could only groan as her hand got busy again, stroking my shaft and tickling my swollen balls. "Ever think about sticking this," she closed her hand hard around me, "into your little girl's behind, Daddy? Wanna dump a load in your little girl's tight, dirty asshole, Daddy?" 

My eyes rolled back in my head; again, I could only groan in response. Lisa trailed her hand up over my stomach and chest, then held my jaw as she kissed me on my lips. She tasted so sweet. She kissed my neck and then, with her mouth over my ear again, she whispered to me, "I want you to, Daddy…" I felt her hand move to cover mine, pushing down, driving my finger deeper into her hot back passage. "I can't wait to feel your cock in my ass, Daddy…" She pushed harder still, my finger now into her up to the second knuckle – I could feel her sphincter clench around me. "Right after…you know, Daddy… right after you lick Matt's cum out of my sweet, little asshole."

My cock had grown hard again as my daughter whispered her lewd fantasies into my ear. The pictures she was painting were too hot – the images burning into my head.

I started to withdraw my finger from her back passage, only to feel her squeeze hard enough to keep me trapped inside her. "No. Daddy…leave it in me, okay? It feels so good…just fuck me little with your finger while we talk, okay?" 

I did as she asked, reaming her hot little hole as gently as I could. Finally, I was able to speak. "So what do you want to know, sweetie?"

Lisa reached up to the headboard where she grabbed the ashtray and a lighter. She lit a joint, took a deep drag and then put the tip in my mouth. I sucked in the sweet smoke, holding it in, enjoying the feeling, the tightness of her butt, the warmth surrounding my finger. Lisa exhaled and looked at me, straight in the eyes.

"How many guys has Mom fucked, Daddy?"

"Oh, man," I thought, "she really gets right to it!" 

"Well, baby, it depends on…"

"C'mon, Daddy…we have a deal, remember?"

"No, really, sweetie…I will answer you…but what do you really want to know? How many guys she's fooled around with? Or actually fucked?"

Lisa looked at me with a little gleam in her eye as she exhaled more smoke and put the joint to my lips again. "Okay, Professor," she giggled, "how many guys has my mother done?"

I let the smoke go, feeling the lightheadedness it always brings. "Baby, I never kept count, but…if you count the guys around her when something was going on…I'd say maybe one hundred."

I felt Lisa's ass clench around my finger as her breathing became shallower. Her voice had changed from a sweet whisper to a fevered hiss. "Of the hundred, Daddy…how many times did you watch her…really see her get fucked?"

My cock, untouched, started twitching as it grew across my thigh, drawing my daughter's gaze. "You really like watching her, don't you, Daddy?" 

"Yes, baby…you know I like to watch. I probably was witness to her adventures…I don't know, baby…maybe twenty times…so maybe I saw her with thirty guys."

Lisa's ass was drawing my finger inside even further as her excitement grew. Her hand slid over her hard nipples and covered her moist mound. I took another drag, watching my daughter's fingers dancing over her clit. She leaned her head over me, her eyes not more than a few inches from mine.

"Ever see her get fucked better than Matt fucked her tonight, Daddy?"

Barely able to whisper, I told my daughter never.

"Of the thirty guys you saw with Mom…" Her fingers started slipping into the wet crevice between her firm thighs. "How many did you…you know…get really close to, Daddy?" I saw her fingers plunging in and out of her slick, young cunt. I could feel them with my little finger through the membranes separating her cunt and her rectum. God, it felt wonderful! "How many did you wrap your fist around? How many…did you… suck into your mouth for her?"

I had to repeat myself, my mouth was too dry the first time I tried to speak. "Maybe twenty all together, baby…I think I sucked ten or fifteen."

"Tell me, Daddy," Lisa's fingers were moving frantically, alternating between her cunt and her clit, stoking the fire raging inside her. "Did you ever see one as big and beautiful as Matt's?"

Again, "Never."

"Do you understand why I need him to fuck me, Daddy? I've never seen anything like his cock before. It's so big, Daddy…" My baby girl was rapidly approaching another orgasm. I fucked my finger in and out of her tight asshole in time with her fingers plunging in and out of her frothing, creamy pussy. My cock was twitching on its own like a puppet on strings. "I need my brother to fuck me, Daddy…I need his big, thick meat shoved all the way up my cunt…and then deep in my ass…you understand, don't you, Daddy?"

"Yes, baby, I know…I understand."

Lisa's fingers were a blur as she felt the incredible heat starting to spread outwards from the core of her excited cunt. "You'll do it for me, won't you, Daddy?" The words seemed to fall out of her mouth. Her eyes were slits, primal lust glaring out of them. "Tell me you will do it for your little baby girl, okay?"

My heart was pounding so hard, my breathing was totally ragged. "What, baby? What do you want me to do?"

"Just like you do for Mom…I want you…I need you to suck him for me, Daddy." I thought my heart would explode in my chest. "I need you to make him hard and wet so he can fuck me, Daddy. Will you? Please?"

My finger plunged in and out of my little girl's hot bottom in time with her own fingers fucking her wet, slippery cunt furiously. Her body was bathed in a sheen of sweat, sex and desire. I moved her so I could lick the precious drops of dew off her budding breasts, sucking on her hard pointy nipples. As her breathing quickened, she pulled me up to her face, kissing me so hard, thrusting her tongue into my mouth. Then, suddenly, Lisa broke the kiss, holding my face back from hers. Her voice was thick with the lust that had been building over the last few hours, seemingly unslaked by her last orgasm. "Say yes, Daddy. I need you to do this for me…please?"

My cock was as hard as it had been all night. Lisa's eyes had once again mimicked Laurie's as they became slits, lit by her passion. I could deny my precious daughter nothing. "Yes, baby girl," I groaned deeply as I pictured my son's magnificent meat in my hands, then sucking the head past my lips. I felt my cock start to twitch, the cum starting to rise as my daughter caressed my balls. "You know I'll do anything for you, sweetie." Then I couldn't speak as I felt Lisa's lips slide over my hardened shaft, taking me deep in her mouth as I shot my load down her throat. And once again, I felt the magic of her mother as she milked every last drop from me by 'swallowing' my thick shaft as it lay lodged in her eager throat, pulsating with the last of my juice.

When I could function again, I rolled Lisa over onto her back, took a drink of water, and lit a joint from the ashtray. I handed it to my little girl as I exhaled and let the smoke follow my gaze as I looked over her sublime form. "You are so beautiful, Lisa. Everything about your body is perfect…I have to tell you, sweetie…I've wondered for years what you looked like…naked…what you…tasted like." Lisa giggled, another of her mother's mannerisms usurped. "I've always been a little jealous of the boys you dated, you know?"

Lisa blew the smoke she was holding out and handed me back the joint. She giggled again, "No reason to be jealous of those guys, Daddy…" She was being too obviously evasive. I exhaled and handed it back.

"Okay, baby girl," I tried to sound serious, but I think she saw right through that. "Now it's tit-for-tat time." I held her under her arms, and moved her back so she was laying on her back, propped up against a small mound of pillows. She was luxuriating in the smoke as I gently spread her firm, young legs, kneeling now between them. She looked up at me with glazed eyes.

"Sure, Pops…what do you want to know?" She put her hands over mine, drawing them down her hot, slick thighs towards her magic mound.

I couldn't take my eyes off of the vision before me. Her golden tanned flesh seemed to flow from face to feet, interrupted only by the paler flesh of her perfect breasts and the hairless mound between her legs where she was covered in the sun by a very tiny bikini. Her nether lips, pink and swollen, had tiny drops of her precious dew collecting in the sweet folds.

"Several times tonight, Lisa, you called your mom a slut…just like you. What was that all about, baby? What do you mean I don't have to be jealous of the guys you've dated?" Lisa was pulling my hands lower; with my thumbs, I pulled her cheeks apart. With my forefingers, I spread her lips apart, exposing her hard little clit. I bent down, blowing softly on her smoldering sex.

She took a final drag of the joint and put it back in the ashtray. When she exhaled, her whole body shook itself into a state of total relaxation. With her eyes closed, she started to speak. "I never really did much with the guys I dated in college, Daddy. Ohhh…" I blew another cool stream of air across her clit. "Daddy, can you lick my pussy while I tell you this? Please, Daddy?" I stretched my legs out behind me as I grabbed a spare pillow and put it under Lisa's butt and started licking her from her puckered whole to the top of her little love button. "Easy, Daddy…I love the way you make me feel…you have the all-time best tongue…but I don't want to cum again now…I just want you to make me feel good as I tell you what you want to know." I eased way back on the pressure and intensity and let her continue.

"I know you think I look beautiful now, Daddy. But remember, I didn't always look like this." 

I looked up at my baby girl, a pure vision of feminine beauty. "Lisa, since the day you were born, I've never thought anything else. You've always been beautiful, baby."

Lisa giggled, the last joint still rolling her. "I don't think I heard anybody tell you to stop, Daddy." And again, I was thrilled by her strong resemblance to her mother in so many ways. She spoke again as I dipped my tongue into the slick folds of her sweet little pussy.

"Maybe I was pretty, Daddy…mmmm, that feels so good…but then I changed, didn't I? I lost so much weight and my body really changed. It was like, one day I looked in the mirror, and Ohmygod, Daddy…I was really hot!

"But you know, all the creeps who never talked to me before…all of a sudden, they were paying attention to me and asking me out…and, Daddy, it was so strange because I really didn't care that I didn't like them. They were very good looking boys, you know. They were always dating the cutest girls. I pretended I didn't care…but all of a sudden, they wanted me, Daddy. And I wanted what the other hot girls had, too!

"You remember the group I used to play cards with? You and Mom used to laugh about how it was 'Lisa and the guys' night after night during the summers. It was four of the cutest seniors and me…night after night in Ritchie's basement. At first, we really did play cards. Then one night, Barry ran out of money early and I was nearly busted as well. Alan and Ritchie said we should take a break and all of a sudden, one of them gave me a joint. God, Daddy, I finally realized why you smoke this stuff. I felt great!

"When we finished, Alan…he was the one I really had a crush on…he looked straight at me as he said the only way for Barry to stay in the game was to give everyone the option of betting cash or clothes." As I continued to massage her plump, pink cunt lips with my tongue, I could taste more and more of her excitement as she recalled that night. Lisa was squirming around the bed as she continued her tale.

"I knew," she continued, her voice getting deeper with her remembered lust, "exactly what they wanted, Daddy. It was just like what I've read in your Penthouse Letters." My little girl's voice dropped again. "Please don't be mad at me, Daddy…but…I wanted it, too. They thought they were, you know, like in control." Lisa's breathing got shallower, more rapid as her skin grew warm and the firm bare mound under my tongue started to plump up, her nether lips swelling with blood and arousal. "But, really, I knew it was me. I was the one to direct the action…I knew I could get them to do whatever I wanted…I was in control, Daddy…not them."

I listened to Lisa's recollections, my cock growing hard, my hips pushing into the mattress as I lay between her firm young thighs, my hands holding her legs up and apart as I sucked the heavenly nectar – all the sweeter as it came from my daughter's luscious little cunt.

"After we finished the joint, they were all looking at me, waiting for me to respond to Alan's suggestion. It was really kind of funny…they were almost desperate, you know? I could see their bulges, Daddy!" That brought a fit of giggles from my little girl. "I told them that it was okay with me, playing like it was no big deal. All of a sudden, we were back at the table and Alan shuffled and dealt. A couple hands and a couple of beers…and, oh yeah, one more joint later, Barry was sitting next to me, completely naked. I had lost my money and was sitting there in my bra and panties."

I slipped my tongue through her sticky furrow and then penetrated her little crinkled hole with just the tip. I reamed my baby girl's ass, loving the tart taste of her. Then I looked up at her. "Tell me what they looked like, baby. What did your underwear show your friends?"

"Lick my asshole, Daddy…more…please…I'll tell you everything…Oh God…that's sooo good! Fuck me with your tongue, Daddy! Ohhh Goddddd!!!! No…stop…please, Daddy…just lick me…that's so good.

"I don't know why…I guess I just ran out of 'regular' underwear…I had on a really sheer, sexy black bra and matching bikini panties. I know they could all see my nipples, cuz…well, by the time I was down to my underwear, Barry kept, you know, looking at me and his cock got really big. I kept looking at him and it made my nips all hard and pointy. They were almost pushing out the front of my sheer bra.

"I had to get away from Barry for a minute, so I got up to go get a beer. Their eyes were all over me, Daddy…staring at my chest, then moving down to my panties. I couldn't tell if they could see my pussy. But I knew I wanted them to, Daddy! When I was in the kitchen getting the beer, I made my panties into kind of a thong; I pulled the back up into my butt and stretched the little front panel tight against my pussy. Daddy, I was shaking so much I could hardly walk back down to the basement.

"When I got down the stairs, I felt all of them staring at me, Daddy. It made me so wet that the front of my panties were molded against my lips. I knew they could see it, too. It made me so hot, my nipples got even harder and darker. I knew they could see them as clear as day. It was crazy, Daddy…it was like they were all breathing at the same time, watching me walk back to the table. Nobody said a word as I walked around them towards my chair.

"I walked back, staring at Alan the whole time. Then I turned so he was the first one to see me from the back. I heard him suck in a deep breath as he saw your baby's sweet little ass for the first time." I groaned as I started to leak from the tip of my engorged prick. "Oh, I know, Daddy…I thought I was gonna cum when I heard him. Then, when I got to my chair…God, I was so bad, Daddy…I turned around so that my ass was in Barry's face as I got into my seat. I looked down at him and his dick was sticking straight up out of his lap. It was at that exact moment, Daddy…that I knew what I was, what I really wanted to be.

"I sat down and stared at Alan as I took a long swig of my beer. It felt so good and cold sliding down my throat. I put the bottle down and turned to Barry. The others could all see me look right down at his big dick. They could see my hand move towards him and down to his lap. And I know they all saw Barry's face change as I curled my fingers around his thick shaft. God, Daddy…it was so powerful…so hard…I knew that I was made for…meant for this. Alan was still looking at me so hard, so intense. He was mine!




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"I stared back at him while my fingers were stroking Barry's cock. My eyes got kind of out of focus as I forced myself to the next level. 'Nice cock, Barry.' I said. 'Is this all for me?' Then, Daddy, while they all stared at me, open mouths gasping, I just slid over and leaned down and kissed the head of his dick. When Barry jumped, the other three moved around so they could see what was happening. I licked the slit where he started to leak pre-cum. What a great taste! I rubbed his big hard cock across my lips and then sucked him in to my mouth. It felt so natural, Daddy…it felt so right.

"I loved the feeling of him in my mouth, filling me up. He was so hard and hot – the skin stretched so tightly. I felt him pushing…I don't know…my throat just kind of opened up for him. Next thing I know, my lips are buried in his hair and his cock is pulsing in my throat. I heard him call my name and then he starts spurting his fuck juice into me. Daddy, they told me later they knew I was a natural, they way I just kept sucking and swallowing every single drop he gave me."

I groaned as I leaked more pre-cum into the sheets, my tongue buried in my daughter's sweet little cunt. "Baby, that's sooo hottt!! Your mom's friends have all told me she gives the best head of all time. And it's because she loves it, honey."

Lisa hissed at me. "Lick my asshole, Daddy…this gets better." And I slid my tongue through her moist cleft and started to circle the tart, crinkled hole just below that sweet pink pussy.

"When I sat back up, licking my lips…savoring the taste of Barry's cum, Alan was standing right behind me. His arms were draped around me and he was kissing and licking my neck. He told me how beautiful I looked, sucking and swallowing Barry's cock. I turned my face to his and he kissed me, Daddy. He rolled his tongue all around my mouth, licking the remains of Barry out of me. As we kissed, I felt his fingers undoing the front clasp of my bra. I broke the kiss and looked up across the table. Barry, Ritchie and Evan were all staring at me, watching Alan take my bra off. He did it so slowly, Daddy. As he peeled it away, he rolled my nipples with his fingers. Ohmygod, it made your baby girl's little pussy just gush with juice, Daddy. 

"I knew I was going to let them fuck me, Daddy…all of them! But I wanted Alan to be my first." I groaned again, realizing what my little girl was telling me. "Yes, Daddy…I was a virgin until that night." She laughed a dirty, little laugh. "And I came away a dirty, little slut…just like Mommy, right, Daddy?"

I lifted my head and looked at Lisa, my daughter. Her skin was flushed and moist, her face red and her breathing was getting quite shallow. Her eyes were the same lust-filled slits that adorned her mother's face when she was in the throes of lust as well. She glared at me as I pulled my tongue away from her tangy bottom. Then her eyes lifted and she smiled at me. I don't know where the voice came from; it was totally compelling. "Daddy," she whispered to me, "if you take your tongue out of my ass again, I'm not gonna be very happy." My heart was beating so hard; she had the makings of a natural domme. I started to lick around her little bumhole again. "No, Daddy," she whispered again. "Make your tongue hard…stick it in me…eat my ass, Daddy, and I'll tell you what happened…how I was their slut for the summer." I did as my baby asked and started reaming her around and then inside her tight, muscular ring.

I lifted her little bottom up, spreading her perfectly tanned ass cheeks, exposing her hot hole so I could tongue-fuck her ass the way she wanted me to. As she got used to my hard tongue sliding in and out of her, she continued her tale.

"Alan slid my bra off as we were kissing. The way he was playing with my nipples was making me crazy. I looked around and the boys were just staring at me. It was so hot, Daddy! Alan told Ritchie to go up the stairs and lock the door to the basement. Then he lifted me up and sat me down of the edge of the card table. Ritchie came back and he stood next to Alan. Evan and Barry were standing on the other side of him. God, Daddy, Barry's cock was getting hard again just from looking at me…how cool was that! Alan scooted me back a little so he could put my feet up on the table, too. My legs were spread so wide in front of my friends, Daddy. And my pussy was just dripping!

"I could hardly breathe, you know? Alan asked me if I thought I could trust him and the others. I didn't know what he meant…I just wanted him to fuck me, Daddy. He looked around at the other guys and they all nodded to him. He said they had all talked about this happening some day. His hands were stroking me up the inside of my thighs. Then he started rubbing my cunt and it felt so good, Daddy. He said they decided it was all of them or none at all. Oh God, Daddy…it was just what I wanted to hear. He said they each made a promise…if this ever happened…if I would be their own personal slut…they wouldn't have sex with anyone else. Alan asked me again if I trusted them. I couldn't breathe, but I managed to answer. I said yes.

"Alan smiled, they all seemed to breathe easier again. He said he had a physical and was completely clean; Barry was as well. Evan and Ritchie had theirs scheduled for football and would use rubbers until they got their results. Daddy, he started pulling and twisting my tits and my pussy was just creaming. 'So, Lisa,' he says, 'what's it gonna be? Wanna play cards every night, or…do you really wanna be our private little pussy?'"

I took my tongue out of her again, replacing it with a finger, sliding in and out of her clenching asshole. "What did you say, baby? That sounds so hot! What did you do?"

"Lick my pussy some more and I'll tell you, Daddy. Mmmm, that's right…right there. Keep you finger in my ass, Daddy…ohhh, put another in me…stretch me out for Matt's big cock, Daddy.

"What did I say? I didn't say anything. I looked at Barry and Evan and Ritchie, each of them – right in the eye. They all nodded in agreement with Alan. I motioned for Ritchie to come close. He leaned over to kiss me and grabbed my boob, but…you know…gently. He said he'd always loved me. Then he moved back and Evan did the same thing. Then I looked up at Alan, and I gave him this big goofy grin. With my feet still up on the table, Alan was standing between my spread legs. I laid down on my back and I teased them, Daddy. Real slow, I rubbed my hands down over my tits and across my belly. Then I grabbed the top band of my panties and pulled them up a little…right up between my lips. 'You guys all want me to be your private pussy? Your own personal slut?' Daddy, they couldn't say yes fast enough.

"Will you all promise…right now…that you'll all do whatever I say? They all started to promise. I said it's easy to talk. I said show me something. I pointed to Barry's rock-hard cock. 'Alan said he was clean…I just sucked him off…now I want to see someone else do it.'" I started leaking more pre-cum as my daughter revealed her inner sexual self – so like her mother!

"Alan nodded to Ritchie. 'Now, big boy,' he told him, 'give your friend a treat.' Ritchie smiled and walked around to where Barry was sitting. He dropped down to his knees and looked at me and said, 'Soon to be my second favorite treat, I think!' Then in one motion, he swallowed all of Barry's cock…right in front of everyone, Daddy. It was sooo hottt! I realized, as none of the other guys said anything stupid, that this wasn't the first time these boys played these games with each other. I was satisfied. To get everyone's attention back, I ripped my panties from the top band down to my juicy little cunt. I pulled them off and handed them to Alan.

"Daddy, I've never felt like that before in my life! It was so fucking liberating! No more bullshit…no more stupid games. Alan stood in front of me, his eyes burning holes into my spread pussy lips. Ritchie let Barry's dick slide out of his mouth and he started sucking on one of my tits. 'Well, I guess a personal slut doesn't need panties, does she?' They were all telling me how beautiful I am and how they couldn't wait to fuck me. Then, I told them all to be quiet for a minute – I had something kind of important to tell them.

"I told them I really loved them all, too, and I was so glad I didn't have to choose one of them to be my boyfriend or anything silly like that. It was so cool, Daddy. They were rubbing me all over and kissing me as I was talking. Then I told them the big news – I was still a virgin. And since Alan had started this whole thing, he was gonna be the one to cure me of that condition. Then one by one, they all licked my pussy, Daddy. It made me so hot…so ready for Alan to take me. He took his clothes off as Barry ate me out. God, he's beautiful! Then, as he stood in front of me, Barry took Alan's dick in his mouth to make him hard and wet for me…that was so cool, Daddy! Ritchie and Evan were licking my nipples and my neck and I was kissing them both as Alan took my hand and wrapped it around his cock. He was so big – the skin was so smooth and hot; he was so hard in my hand. He told me to put it in my pussy so I put the head into my little hole. It really hurt until I stretched out a little. Then I told him to give me a little more. He said it was gonna hurt, but it would feel better in a minute. Then he pushed it way up inside me, and I felt it tear me inside. Christ, it burned! But 'my boys' were keeping me distracted and soon I relaxed and my cunt felt good, Daddy. Really good! I told Alan I was alright and I wanted him to start fucking me. I swear, every time he moved in and out it felt better and better. Pretty soon, he was pulling me into him as he drove further and further up my burning cunt, his balls slapping against my ass. Daddy, your baby was getting royally fucked…and she was loving it!"

That's all it took for me! The quilt we were laying across was making an unscheduled trip to the cleaners the next day. I could only groan at my little girl, spread out naked and sweating before my hungry eyes. I could only imagine how she must have felt – eight hands, four tongues and four hard, young cocks to play with. "Oh, God, baby…you really have to tell your mother…she will really appreciate it. Tell me the whole truth now, baby…when it didn't hurt so much…when you started to feel really good…what did you really love about it, Lisa?"

"I said I would tell you everything, didn't I?" Lisa was grinning at me, but her eyes were burning with her erotic memories. "Lick my clit, Daddy…that's right…softly now. Eat me, Daddy…suck your little girl's pussy." She had her hands on the back of my head, drawing me deeper into her honeyed treasure.

"What did I love, Daddy? God…I have to say everything! First, even before Alan shoved his wonderful cock into me, I just adored sucking Barry off. When he came in my mouth, I couldn't tell if I loved the taste of his cum more than the way I could make him tremble as I teased him with my tongue. But then, when these big macho jocks started to blow each other – just because I told them to – Ohmygod! I think I came when I saw that.

"Then, Daddy, Alan was standing right in front of me. His dick was standing straight out, pointing right at my pussy. He was so gorgeous, Daddy…they all were…and they all wanted me! Then he fucked me, Daddy…I never felt anything so good in my whole life! He went sooo deep…first it kind of hurt, but my boys were doing everything they could to make it all so exciting for me. 

"Oh, I know, Daddy…they were doing it to make themselves feel good, too. But, the thing is, they were doing it for me, Daddy. They were doing what I wanted them to do…the way I wanted them to do it. They licked me all over; they rubbed their fingers all over me. No one tried to force anything…when I wanted to play with them, they gave me their hard dicks and soft balls to play with and kiss and suck…all the time Alan was fucking me so well. "When I felt the end of his meat start to spread the bottom of my cunt, I started to moan and groan. I wanted to relax enough to let him all the way into my cervix. I pulled Ritchie's hard-on into my mouth, got him all wet and started jacking him off. Then I turned to the other side and did the same with Evan. When I felt Alan slip all the way up inside me, I started quivering and jacking those cocks so fast! I started screaming at them to cum on my tits and all over my face.

"Then, Daddy, as they started to shoot long, white ropes of cum on my nipples and into my mouth and all over me, I felt Alan start to pump so much cum, so deep into my poor little cunt…I came so hard, Daddy…I almost passed out it was so intense. And that's when I knew, deep down, Daddy, just what a slut I really am. 

"What did I love the most? I guess it has to be a tie. I love the power and control I have over those boys…just like I have over you, don't I, Daddy?" I didn't have to respond – she already knew the answer. "But then, when I have enough power to lose control, I just fucking loved the feeling of being totally immersed in the moment. I loved the sweat and the smell of my lovers, of their cum as we all rubbed it into my skin. I loved Alan's cock filling me like I never could have imagined. Daddy, I just loved the feeling of being used by all of them…but it was strange, you know…even though I knew they were using me, I still felt like I was in control the whole time. That's what I really loved about it, Daddy."

Lisa gently pulled me up so we were laying together. She was still on her back and I was resting on my side, admiring her perfect young body. I reached back to get the joint from the ashtray and I felt her small fingers grab hold of my half-hard dick. As I lit it, I heard Lisa say, "Did my story excite you, Daddy? Did it make you cum, thinking about your little girl getting fucked?" She took my shaft and rubbed it over her nipple until the hot pink fleshpoint glistened with my juice. I inhaled some smoke, held it down deep as I passed the joint to Lisa. As I let the smoke stream out, clouding my daughter's stiff nipples, I leaned over her to suck my remains off of her flawless tits. "But I'm getting so tired, Daddy. I'll have to tell you the rest of the story later. I know you think one fuck and one blow job is hardly slut-like," she giggled again, "but they all fucked me that night, Pops…I know you would have been so turned on by your little slut daughter."

"Yes, baby," I smiled down at my baby girl with pure love, "you are a slut, just like your mother. And I love you both for it more than I can say." I took the joint from her and put it in the ashtray. Then I kissed her sweet lips and we laid there together, trying to get a little rest.



A Family New Years Eve Ch. 05



Please read "A Family New Year's Eve – Chapters I, II, III, and IV" – before you read this (if you haven't already.) This will make more sense if you do.

Laurie's heart had just about stopped; her breathing fast and shallow as her mind tried to grasp what her new Master, her eighteen year old son, Matt, had said to her. She was aware of the wash of her cunt juice over her spread thighs as she rocked back on her heels; she felt the hardness of her nipples push out so far they ached. As her orgasm started to subside, her mind replayed the scenes Matt had just described for her… "Oh God," she thought to herself, "please, Matt…make me do all those things for you, baby!"

Matt was leaning back against the headboard of his bed, his long, muscular body comfortably naked next to his moaning mom. He was chuckling softly as he watched his mother tremble through her mini post-orgasm climax. He knew he could keep her on edge all night with just his voice, if he wanted to. "What sounds hotter to you, Mother? Dad sucking my cock?" Laurie gasped as she heard his voice. "Or maybe you can't wait to see me slide my cock as deep into his ass as I did to yours?" The tremors started again, moving from deep in her cunt out along her legs and up her chest, her nipples hard as diamonds. Matt's voice dropped to the low, feral tone, he had learned earlier, he could use to control his mother. "You know what I think, Mom? I think the part you like best is licking and sucking my cum from your daughter's little pussy…am I right, Mom?"

Laurie's eyes were rolling to the back of her head as Matt's voice burned trails of lust and desire all across her hot, flushed body. She started to moan. "Yes, baby…you're right… she's so beautiful, isn't she?"

Matt's sharp tone startled her. "Look at me, Mother…I want to see your face as tell me how much you want to eat my sister's cunt."

Laurie tried to focus on her son's strong, handsome face. Her mouth was so dry she could hardly speak. "Your sister is so pretty, Matt. Much cuter than I was at her age…but, I think my breasts were a little bigger. But she' so hot, Matt…when she got that little tattoo on her back…she showed me when she got out of the shower a few days later. Oh, baby…she was standing there drying off and she pulled her towel away…so beautiful… just a few short hairs above her slit, her pussy lips so pink. And she's so fit…her ass is perfect, Matt." Laurie's voice turned thick with lust as she recalled her daughter's wet, naked body. She thought about Lisa with her dad outside Matt's door, watching and listening to her brother fuck her mother's ass. Her skin was on fire as she hissed her answer to her son. "Yes, lover…I want to eat her sweet little cunt…I want you to make me suck all your crème from her wet little hole. Will you do that, baby? Please?"

Matt could hardly choke down the laugh of delight and amazement as he continued to successfully find Laurie's hot spots. "Sure, Mom. I'd be delighted to make you do that." He started to swing his legs off the bed. "But first thing, I gotta piss real bad. And I'm getting a little hungry, too." He grabbed Laurie's wrist. "Let's go, slut!" He pulled her off the bed, still holding on to her, causing her to stumble after him towards his bathroom.

Matt pulled her in behind him, but instead of walking straight to the toilet, he guided Laurie into the shower stall, his hands pressing her shoulders, forcing her to her knees. Laurie looked up at her son, her eyes sweeping up from his magnificent tool, now thick and long, but hanging down between his hard, muscular legs to his beautiful face, his eyes clouded with power and lust. "You know how to sit properly…do it now, Mother." His voice once again possessed the Alpha-male quality that made Laurie's body vibrate like a tuning fork. She couldn't help but comply, her body shaking as she spread her knees on the tile floor and sat back on her heels. She held her hands, clasped together behind her back, making her swollen breasts thrust towards her Master/lover/son. 

"You know what I'm going to do, right, Mother?"

"Yes, baby." Laurie was whimpering as electric jolts exploded through her entire body.

"You know why, slut?" His eyes ground in to the beautiful face of his mother, looking up at him from her subservient position.

"Yes, lover."

"Then tell me what I'm gonna do, Mommy. Tell me why…as you beg me to do it…" Matt knees were shaking as the situation unfolded before him.

"Oh, baby," Laurie was whispering breathlessly, "you're gonna piss all over your mommy." She could feel the pressure start to build between her thighs. She saw Matt's hand start to stroke his shaft, drawing the hot yellow fluid closer.

"Look at me while you talk to me!" Matt growled at her and she snapped her head back up.

Laurie's eyes, slits of lust, locked on to her son's as she continued feeding both of their needs and their deepest, darkest desires. "Please, baby," her voice coming from deep in her throat, "give it to me, Matt. Pee on your mommy, your slut…" And she gasped out loud as she felt the stream of hot, sticky urine flow over her hardened nipples, then splashing down over her ripe, full breasts. Her orgasm continued to build, making it hard for her to sit still in her slave-girl position. She felt his flow splash against her swollen mound, bringing her even closer.

Matt was going out of his fucking mind as one of his all-time favorite dirty scenarios played itself out, for real, right before his eyes. His gorgeous, unbelievably hot mother was cumming as she begged him to piss all over her! He knew this was so wrong, so fucking dirty, and he had never loved anything so much in his life! He aimed his cock at her sopping cunt, then moved it slowly back up her chest, still splashing as he reached her neck. 

Laurie had given in completely to her situation. She willed the tremors of her approaching climax to intensify as her son continued to splash his hot piss all over her. As she felt it come higher, her cunt started to quake. "Please, Master…" she could hardly get the words out, "make me dirty…I'm yours, baby…you can do whatever you… arghh!!"

With almost no thought at all, Matt lifted his cock so that his hot, yellow stream splashed over Laurie's upturned face. He stepped closer, his cock in her face. He thought she screamed, but it was barely audible. "Suck my pissing cock, bitch. Show me that you belong to me!" And with a final step closer, Matt stuffed his still pissing cock past Laurie's lips and into her waiting mouth.

As Matt's hot cock pushed passed her lips, filling her mouth with his urine, Laurie's climax took her fully into another world, her body writhing as the electric sexual energy pulsed through her. Then she passed out on the shower floor.

Laurie found herself coming to a minute later. She was sitting against the shower stall and her son was cleaning her with the hand-held shower attachment. Matt had a soft stream of warm water cascading over her, washing away the remains of their very nasty deed. When she blinked the water out of her eyes and wiggled her head around, Matt knew she was okay. She smiled up at her loving son. She was a little anxious that it might have been too much for him. But then, making her heart flutter, he gave her one of his brilliant smiles before he kissed her, gliding his tongue all through her mouth.

Matt put the shower head back up in its cradle and then picked her up off the floor and held his mother around her waist. Warm water was flowing over both of them as they stood together, skin to skin. Matt reached around her and grabbed a bottle of shampoo. "Let me wash your hair, Mom." Laurie didn't say anything as he squeezed some lotion in to her hair and started to lather it up. "I want you to know, Mom," Matt was speaking in a much-to-normal tone, "I'm not a complete shit…"

Laurie looked up, concerned that her son was having misgivings. "No, Matt…no… everything's okay, baby." She kissed his chest, licking and sucking on his tiny dark nipples under the warm spray.

"I know everything's okay, Mother." Matt's hands were busy working the shampoo into her hair. His voice dropped again to that now familiar timbre of power and control. "You remember screaming as you came? Right before you passed out, Mom?" Laurie shook her head, continuing her worship of his well-muscled torso. Matt took the spray and started to rinse the foam off of her head. He let one hand follow the suds as they dripped over her erect nipple. He lifted her tit from the bottom, feeling its weight, pressing his thumb over the hard tip. He couldn't believe it was growing even longer and fatter under the rolling pressure of his thumb. "Goddamn," he thought, "she's got great tits!" "Remember, Mom? My hot piss splashing in your mouth? You screamed, 'I love you, Matty…I'm all yours, baby!' Then, slut, you took my whole dick in your mouth…while I was still pissing!"

Laurie had never felt like this before. She could not stop the electric shocks from spreading along every nerve of her body. Her nipple ached from Matt's ministrations and she could feel his thick shaft laying against the crease of her insatiable cunt. His voice was making her crazy, feeding her deepest desires of abuse and humiliation. 

Matt felt Laurie's cunt start to hump against his dick. She mumbled something as she continued to lick his chest. With the full, feral timbre in his voice, he told her to repeat what she had just said.

Laurie looked up at her son, his face so calm. It was hard for her to say it, but she knew she couldn't resist that voice. She whispered, barely loud enough to hear over the falling shower stream. "My nipple, baby…you're making me crazy…" She drew his head down so her lips were next to his ear. "I want…please, Matty…I want you to…" Her voice cracked, her cuntal walls started to spasm as she drew his head closer. "I want you to bite my nipple, baby…I want to see you lick the blood off…please, Matty?"

Without waiting a second, Matt lifted her breast to his mouth, his teeth closing down against the diamond-hard tip. Laurie started the deep moaning that Matt came to know as a prelude to her climax. He bit down as hard as he dared, not wanting to hurt her, but he knew he didn't pierce her skin. He had no choice but to move back to the pale flesh around her darkened areola; with a quick nip, he broke her flesh, drawing just a few drops of brilliant red blood that mixed with the falling water and washed down Laurie's body. As Matt caught the watery, pink flow, sliding his tongue across her nipple, Laurie gave in to the spasms that rolled through her. She sank slowly down to her knees again, this time taking Matt's thickening pole into her mouth. She started to swallow the length of him into her throat when she felt his hands gently pry her away from his swelling cock.

Laurie groaned as he lifted her to her feet. He rinsed himself off and then gave his mother a quick kiss. "Make sure you get all the shampoo out, Mom…I'm not sure I did. Meet you in the kitchen in a couple of minutes." Matt exited the shower stall, leaving his somewhat frustrated mother alone to finish cleaning up. As Laurie stood under the spray, now starting to cool off, she thought about the times she had been degraded and abused in the past. She once thought that being a whore for her former lover, Lou, was as nasty as she had every gotten. She recalled how he sold her to a stranger one night at a country bar. When she returned with the money, he shouted to the group at their table that she really was a whore and they could pay him directly for her services. Her hand dropped down to her swollen pussy and she started to circle her clit with her fingers. 

Then she thought about the way her brother, David, made her walk nude on the shore of Lake Michigan one chilly night, giving her to a bunch of high-school boys for a bonfire blowjob. They came all over her face and hair, their stringy white crème dripping off of her big tits. And all the while, she was praying that they didn't know her as Matt and Lisa's mom. Then, she thought it was because she stayed on her knees too long, those nasty boys started to piss all over her. And David, her Master, let them do it for a minute or two before he pulled her up and told her to wash off in the lake. He wouldn't let her in his car in that condition. So in front of those boys, soaked in their piss and covered with their cum, she waded into the freezing water of Lake Michigan and washed herself clean. Even that didn't compare to the feelings that coursed through her when Matt peed on her, or when he bit her and drew blood.

Laurie was fingering herself madly as she tried to recapture those feelings when the stall door opened. Matt stood there, his eyes firm as he told her he'd said he was hungry. He wanted her to fix him something to eat, now. He pulled her hand away from her pussy and threw a towel at her. "Dry off," he told her. "Make some sandwiches and drinks. I'll be there in a minute." 

Maddeningly frustrated, Laurie couldn't help but admire her son's natural affinity for his new role. She dried herself tenderly; her breasts and her crotch were still a little sore from where Matt had marked her. Naked, she walked into the kitchen to prepare some food.

A few minutes later, Matt walked into the kitchen. He had a big smile on his face and a pair of blue silky boxers around his bottom. Laurie looked at him, loving his smile, and asked him why he had gotten dressed. Matt didn't answer. Instead, he just said she should probably make some more food.

As Laurie moved a little nervously around the kitchen, Matt couldn't help smiling. He had gotten on his computer after leaving the shower. Sure enough, he'd found his best friend, Shane, active on his buddy list. Matt IM'd him and asked him if he could get out of his house (it was about 3:30am). Shane said sure – why? Matt told him to get his ass over to our house as fast as he could…just walk in when he got there…don't ring the bell. Shane said he would be over in ten minutes.

Laurie cleared her throat. "Can I ask you a question, baby?"

"Sure, Mom." Matt's voice was light and breezy – clearly he was in a great mood.

"Why am I making more food? And why are you dressed?"

"Remember what you told me before, Mom? About what it means to be someone's slut?"

Laurie was puzzled. "What, baby? What did I say?"

Matt's voice changed once again to that controlling timbre. "These words ring a bell, Mother? Anyplace…anytime...anyone?"

And again, as soon as she heard that tone, her juices started to flow and her nipples started to harden again. "What am I?" she thought to herself. "Fucking Pavlov's dog?" 

Laurie's mouth went dry. She took a sip of her wine so she could speak…not really sure she wanted an answer to her question. "So, who's the extra food for, baby?" Her knees were knocking together so hard she wasn't sure if he could hear her. The ringing in her ears was so loud she didn't know if she would be able to hear him answer. But she did.

He looked at his mother, trembling like a bitch in heat. He smiled at her. "Shane" was all he said.

Laurie's knees almost buckled. "Ohmygod," she thought to herself, "can it get any better than this?" Shane was Matt's oldest and closest friend. He was a brilliant boy, home-schooled through high school by his parents. His mother, Laurie recalled, was a psychologist with a large local practice. She was a gorgeous blonde with a shape to die for, clearly of Scandinavian descent. His father (thoughts of dancing with him at a formal fund-raiser sent Laurie's heart racing) was a tall, extremely handsome Mexican. He was a professor of art at a nearby college. Shane was the best of them both; he had his mother's classic good looks and his father's gorgeous coloring. And as the years went by, he'd developed a physique to match.

Matt definitely noticed her knees give way when he said Shane's name. This was too cool! He, the newest fucking Alpha Male around, was the hands-down winner of their years-long MILF game! And even though he hadn't fucked Shane's mom yet, he knew it was just a matter of time. As he stood in the kitchen, leaning against the counter and thinking about how hot Shane's mom looked in a bikini last summer, he heard the front door open and close. In his most normal voice, Matt called out, "In the kitchen, bro." 

Laurie knew, after one split-second of thinking about leaving, that she was committed to her new relationship with her boy. So while she wanted to run upstairs so badly, she forced herself to stay still, standing at the sink across the room as she heard their guest take off his coat and kick his shoes on to the mat by the door.

As Shane walked in to the kitchen, all he could see was his friend, dressed in his sexy boxers. Laughing, Shane asked, "What is this, dude? A booty call? Need a New Year's blow job?" Laurie's heart almost stopped as she heard this exchange. Matt and Shane did each other? That was too hottt! 

Matt grinned at his friend, swatting his hand away from his boxers. "No," he answered. "My mom was making me something to eat…I thought you might be hungry." Matt stepped to the side, letting his friend see his mother, standing completely naked with her back to them.

Shane's mouth dropped open as his eyes got wide. He stared very hard at Laurie, his best friend's mother. He looked back at Matt, saw him grinning like a fucking Cheshire cat, and then turned back to Laurie. Choking out the words, he said, "Well, Happy New Year, Mrs. _." He turned back to Matt, with a huge question mark on his face. Matt just kept grinning. 

Laurie turned her head over her shoulder. She could almost feel Shane's eyes boring into her ass, then raise up as her breast came into view. She smiled at him, so sweetly. "Happy New Year to you, too, Shane. Then giving in completely, knowing her son would want her to perform for him just like his father did, she turned around to face this beautiful eighteen year old hunk. She saw his eyes move from her face to her hard nipples, then down further until he was staring at her shaven mound. "Shane," she said, drawing his attention back up to her face, "I don't think I got my New Year's kiss from you yet." 

She pushed herself away from the counter, aware of his beautiful dark brown eyes locked on her breasts as they swayed back and forth. Shane walked towards her like a zombie, still not certain this was for real. But when Laurie took his hands and placed them on her tits, he knew he wasn't dreaming. He looked back at his friend. "Dude, she's spectacular! Haven't I said that to you for years?" Laurie's nipples were growing hard against his palms. Shane kept squeezing them as he spoke to Matt. "Did you? Tell me, bro…did you fuck your mommy tonight?" 

Matt just looked at his friend and then slowly nodded his head. "Goddamn it…you fuckhead! Okay…you win…I'll pay you tomorrow."

Matt laughed gently at his friend. "Don't worry about the money, dude. Just make sure I'm there the next time your mom comes out of the shower without a towel. We'll both fuck her, too." 

Shane suddenly caught the full meaning of Matt's reply. He turned his face back to Laurie and kissed her lightly on the lips. Trying to sound sure of himself, he asked Matt, "So, bro, I take it I get to do your mom, too?"

"Would I tease my best bud?" Matt stepped to where the two of them were standing together, Shane's hands still groping his mom's big boobs. He put his long arms around them both, drawing them closer together. "She'll do anything you want. Right, Mom?" Laurie nodded in affirmation. "Fuck, I'm hungry," Matt said. He grabbed a sandwich off the plate on the counter and took a big bite. As he swallowed, he asked his friend, "See anything you'd like to eat, dude?"




A Family New Years Eve Ch. 05



"Oh yeah!" was about all Shane could get out before he had his tongue half-way down Laurie's throat. He slipped one hand down the length of her body. He couldn't believe how hot she was, how smooth her skin felt. He didn't care how old she was; he'd known she was a MILF since he first heard the expression. As he cupped her bare sex, he couldn't hold back any more. "Fuck me, dude…nothing's better to eat than shaved pussy!"

Matt grabbed a cold drink and another sandwich. "Why don't we move back to my room?" he asked. "It's much more comfortable." Laurie grabbed her wine and took a sandwich and a drink for Shane as well. 

Back in Matt's room, Laurie put the glasses and the plate down on Matt's dresser. Then she assumed her submissive position on the bed. Matt turned off the high-intensity lamp and once again, the room was bathed in the electric blue light of his stereo. Matt asked Shane if he'd brought anything to smoke. Shane smiled in reply, dragging a joint out of his shirt pocket. "Here, sport. Light this up while I get comfortable." Laurie was a little shocked as Matt lit the joint and inhaled deeply. They had never really talked about it, but she figured he had smoked with his friends. Still, seeing it was a bit of a surprise. Oh well, she was learning more about her son every minute. But the shocks weren't over for her yet.

Shane's shirt had fallen to the floor when Matt handed him the joint. As Shane took a hit, Matt sat down on the bed in front of his friend. Slowly, but deliberately, Matt unsnapped the button on Shane's jeans and drew his zipper down. Laurie was stunned as she watched her son slide Shane's pants and shorts down his legs, unveiling a cock almost as large as Matt's. As Shane took another hit, he steadied himself on Matt's shoulder as he kicked his clothes off his feet. He stood naked in front of the bed, his cock starting to thicken and rise. Then Laurie was transported back to that dark place as she watched her son lean forward, sucking Shane's thick prick into his mouth. She thought about Matt asking her about fucking his father as his bobbed his head up and down a few times until it was hard as steel and dripping with his saliva. He let Shane's dick slide out of his mouth. Without looking at his mother, he asked his friend, "How do you wanna fuck her?

Laurie's face was burning as her son spoke to his friend. Matt said, "I can tell you personally, each of her holes is better than the next. You decide where you want to stick it first, bro."

Shane moved around Matt and crawled up onto the bed, resting on his knees as he stared again at the object of half of his teenage sex dreams. "What great tits!" he thought as he reached out to cup them in his upturned hands.

"Easy, dude," Matt warned his friend, "they might be a little tender." Laurie, feeling her breasts throbbing as Shane groped her just where Matt had broken her pale flesh earlier, was thrilled that her new Master was watching out for her. Shane let go of her heaving orbs, sliding his hands up to her shoulders. He started to draw Laurie forward, bringing her head close to his thick, solid pole.

"Think I decided on Hole # 1, bro." Shane had a big grin as he looked back at his friend. Matt was taking a long hit off the joint, looking very calm and relaxed. Shane didn't understand how he could stay so cool…they would have to talk later…but now…he turned back to the hot, naked, submissive MILF in front of him. "Go ahead, Mrs. _, suck my cock!" The teenager pulled my wife's shoulders closer until her soft, full lips were just inches away from the dark, swollen head of his erect prick. Laurie snaked her tongue out at him, lapping up the pre-cum starting to leak from his piss hole. Shane groaned in anticipation, his eyes closed as he waited to feel her suck him in. Instead, he felt her hands cover his on her shoulders, lifting them off.

Laurie looked at the beautiful young boy kneeling in front of her. She wanted to pleasure him, drive him out of his mind. She wanted to make this unforgettable for her son and his best friend. She could feel her blood, on fire, as it engorged her labia; her pussy started to moisten again. Her voice a soft, deep whisper, she said, "Lean back, lover." And she put his hands on the bed, behind him, dragging her pointed nipples across his smooth chest. His lean, muscular body looked perfect in the electric blue light. His beautiful cock stood out proudly at a forty-five degree angle, beckoning Laurie's lips and tongue. The smell of pot and sex in the air was overwhelming.

Laurie stretched her long legs out behind her as she laid down with her head between Shane's thighs. She spread her legs, thinking Matt might want to play there while she took care of his friend. Gently, she took Shane's stiff meat in her left hand. In the same deep whispery voice, she told him how perfect his cock was. Then, with her right hand, she lifted his swollen sac and gently sucked his balls into her mouth. Shane groaned again, louder this time. "Dude," his voice was cracking, "Shit, man…your mom is sucking my balls…hands down, mon ami, you got the best mom ever!"

Matt chuckled as he turned towards the bed to watch his mother perform. And he knew that this was just that – a performance for his benefit. And God, it was a great one! He watched her lift Shane's sac out of the way and slide her long, pink tongue up into his ass. His friend was gasping in surprise and total delight. "Mrs. _," Shane's voice dropped several octaves. "you are fucking awesome!" He turned back to Matt, his eyes starting to roll. "Get over here, man. I owe you…" The words came out with a choked sound. Matt moved to the side of the bed and stood next to his friend, his hand gliding down his mother's naked ass. As he rubbed his fingers over her firm cheeks, his friend leaned over and took his thickening length into his mouth. As Laurie wormed her tongue into Shane's rectum, he bobbed his head up and down over Matt's mushrooming head, wiping his tongue around the sensitive crown.

After a minute, Matt had to pull away; he was still too sensitive from his earlier activities with his loving mother. Now, he found that he just wanted to watch her with his friend. He moved around to the other side of the bed and stretched out comfortably on his side. He relit the joint and took a long drag. He tapped Shane on the arm to get his attention, and then exhaled a plume of smoke that exploded as it hit Laurie's sweat-covered ass. "Mom," he said, using the tone she would instantly recognize, "swallow his cock." And immediately, Shane felt her withdraw through his clenching sphincter. The momentary void was filled by a new sensation.

Laurie did as her son commanded and swallowed the beautiful, hard cock before her. She couldn't tell if it was Matt's voice or the perfection of Shane's cock that started the trembling in her cunt. She didn't care…she just couldn't get enough of the feeling that rocked her inside and out. She knew Matt was watching her closely, so she exaggerated the swallowing motion she used as Shane's thick, meaty shaft was lodged in her throat.

Shane couldn't believe the sensation – the jolt of electric energy that ran along all of his nerves, then circled back to that tender place between his balls and his asshole. He looked down at the fifty year old MILF stretched out before him. "Goddamn," he thought to himself, "what an ass." Then, as he reached down and started squeezing those luscious peaches, he thought, "If we don't fuck my mom, too, I'll fucking go crazy!" As his hot, sweaty hands kneaded her ass, he gradually pulled her sweet cheeks apart. The young man was mesmerized by her dark pink, crinkled eye as it winked open and closed. 

"Dude," he croaked hoarsely, "your mom's got the sweetest ass. Hope you don't mind…I gotta eat this, bro."

Matt chuckled, knowing exactly what his friend was feeling. "Help yourself, young lad… after all, that's what she's here for."

"Oh, I like the sound of that," Shane moaned as he leaned over Laurie's back and started licking the top of her ass crack. 

Laurie was moaning, her throat stretched around Shane's thick shaft as she felt his tongue slide closer to her back door. The anticipation caused trembles throughout her body, and she felt her anus open up, waiting impatiently for his hard tongue to slip inside.

Matt watched closely as his friend started to tongue-fuck his mother's sexy ass. When his tongue was buried in Laurie's chute, Matt spoke. His flat tone surprised his friend, but it made his mother start a string mini-climaxes; that voice went right to her heart and soul. "Take your time, bro…no rush. This isn't just a one-time thing." Shane moaned as he heard his friend and the vibrations in Laurie's sensitive sphincter set her off again. "She's here for you whenever you want her…right, Mom?"

Laurie couldn't contain her herself any longer. She let herself go completely; sucking and swallowing Shane's long cock, playing with his balls until she felt his load start to rise. When she heard her son's offer, her cunt exploded with lust. Moaning around the thick stalk, her tongue swirled around him. With her lips and fingers working as well, Shane lost all control as he bucked his hips forward, fucking Laurie's mouth faster and faster until all he was aware of was his pulsating cock spurting his crème deep into her throat.

As Laurie sucked the final strands of cum from the sensitive crown of Shane's cock, he fell backwards on to the bed, his legs kicking out straight in front of him. He pulled Laurie down on top of him, her large breasts crushed against his chest. Looking at his friend's mother, who he had watched and dreamed about and jacked-off to for years, Shane was overcome with late teenage emotion. "Mrs. _," he moaned from low in his throat, "that was the best fuckin' blow job I ever had. Really." Laurie smiled at the boy she had watched grow up with her son. She felt his cock start to thicken as it lay in the crease of her sweet, moist pussy lips. "I can't wait to fuck you, really, but," Shane turned to Matt, "I gotta get home before everyone wakes up, dude. But before I go, there is just one little thing I gotta do."

Shane gripped Laurie around her waist and drew her up and forward until she straddled him, her knees on either side of his chest. He looked closely at her engorged labia. His face was so close to her he could feel the heat emanating from between her thighs. He looked up at Laurie's face. "Nice tattoo…maybe you could tell me about it sometime." Shane worked his hands around Laurie's hips, his long fingers spreading her cheeks apart. He coated a finger in her cunt and then shoved it up her ass – hard. When Laurie's gasps died down, Shane looked up at her again. "Put your cunt on my mouth, Mrs._. When I lick your lips and I suck your pussy, tell me who's cum I'm sucking out of you." Laurie started trembling as she let the finger in her rear draw her closer to Shane's mouth. "Tell me you really fucked our boy Matty here…no bullshit, Mrs._."

Laurie felt Shane licking the crease where her thighs and her mound came together. She thrilled at the touch of his broad, flat tongue against the engorged lips of her sensitive sex. Then with the tip, he drew lazy circles around her lengthening clit. Laurie was going berserk. "He is much too good at this," she thought to herself. "His mother should find this out for herself, too." She looked down at Shane, her eyes now slits of lust. "Your tongue feels so good, baby…your gonna make me cum…ohhh, right there, lover…" She started grinding her hips down in him. "He's right, Shane." Laurie's voice was just a whisper now, as she confirmed what had happened that night to an outsider. "If you suck my cunt as I cum, you will taste your best friend…" Laurie was in total sensory overload, loving the way she felt as her newest lover sealed his mouth around her lower lips and started to suck Matt's crème from his mother's pussy. Her cunt started the tremors that preceded her impending climax. "Suck it all out, lover…ohhh damn…fuck, Shane… you're making me cum so hard…." Laurie's orgasm overwhelmed her; her cunt muscles spasming, letting her liquid and Matt's wash over Shane, who kept sucking and licking the drops off her lips like a man possessed. When his rapid tongue got to be too much, Laurie stopped him with a promise of more. She slid back down Shane's buff young body until she could feel his beautiful cock between her legs.

"Will you come back soon, Shane?" Laurie was nuzzling his neck, still giving Matt the show he wanted to see. "I know Matty wants to see you fuck me, baby." She slid her long tongue down the side of his neck. "You wanna fuck me, Shane?" She was stage-whispering in his ear, all for her son's benefit. "Will you think about your hot mother while you slide your big, hard cock in and out of my pussy, baby? Is that what you want?" Laurie looked up to see Matt smiling at her, his love radiating through her. She knew she would do anything for him. Putting her lips next to Shane's ear once more, she told him, "You are welcome here any time, Shane, whether Matt's here or not. If you need a quick blow job…or if you want a long, lazy fuck…you can always get what you need here, lover." And she kissed her son's best friend as deeply and as passionately as she had ever kissed anyone before.

Then once again she slid down his body, his erect manhood sliding between the moist valley of her big tits until she took him in her hand and licked the circle around the crown of his hard tool. She looked up at him, her eyes just fiery slits of ice blue. "I know you said you have to go, honey, but this won't take long…promise." She opened her mouth wide, taking him deep into her throat on his first thrust. Shane began a low moan almost immediately. He looked over at his best friend. Matt was laying on his side, smiling at his friend, stroking his own rock-hard meat as his mother's words and actions continued to blow him away. 

Shane's moaning was growing louder. Matt looked closely and could see his mother's throat muscles moving in that now familiar way. When she started humming and moaning around the thick, hard man meat in her throat, Shane's body started arching off the mattress, his hips thrusting wildly in the air. Laurie held herself up as she let Shane fuck her mouth. Harder and faster until his cock was a blur moving in and out of her mouth, Shane arched up one final time as his cum shot through his long hard shaft straight into her waiting mouth and down her swallowing throat. 

As he settled back on to the mattress, Laurie followed him down, gently licking and sucking his softening shaft clean. Shane looked at Matt, and a deep laugh came from his belly. "Happy fuckin' New Year, bro." He looked down at the woman he'd had some of his best wet dreams about…she was licking the cum from his balls. All he could do was shake his had and laugh again. "You, too, Mrs. _. Happy New Year." In a touching moment, Shane took her head in his hands, lifting her up so he could look straight in to her fiery, blue eyes. "You know I've always been in love with you, Mrs. _. It started as a crush a long time ago, Matt knew all about it. Then, when I saw you in a skimpy little sundress one day…my dick got so hard." He turned to his friend. "Matt knew about that, too. I told him I was in love with you. He said he was, too." Laurie's skin rippled with pleasure as Shane spoke.

Shane leaned forward and kissed Laurie gently on her soft lips. "You know I'm gonna be back soon, Mrs. _..." he chuckled, "and often." Shane slipped his legs over the side of the bed and started to dress. "One thing, for certain, dude," Shane was speaking to Matt as his eyes drifted over Laurie's flushed, moist body, "no doubt where your sister's looks came from." He picked his shirt up off the floor and pulled it back on. "You are fucking gorgeous, Mrs. _. I bet Lisa looks almost as good as you." He was sliding his pants back on when Laurie spoke.

"You are too kind to an old lady, Shane. But I will take at least some of the credit for my daughter's good looks. She is a hottie, isn't she?" Shane pulled on his socks and then turned around to answer Laurie. He was momentarily shocked to find her holding Matt's growing cock in her hand, gently licking the length of him. Matt's arm was draped over her, his long fingers rolling her fat nipple between them. He groaned. "Fuck…you guys are sooo hottt!" He glanced around to make sure he had everything, then stood up to leave. "Yes," he finally answered Laurie's question. "Lisa is a major hottie. She's been third on our list…you know, after you and my mom, since the first time she came home from college. Right, sport?" Shane started out the bedroom door, but looked back when her heard Laurie whimper softly. He saw Matt pinching his mother's swollen nipple, really hard!

Matt's voice was that strange low tone that Shane had heard earlier. "Shane's my guest, Mother. See him properly to the door." Laurie scampered off the bed and went quickly to Shane's side. Matt looked at his friend, and his voice was the same as always. "Later, dude. You know, I have a feeling we could strike another one off our list faster than we thought." Matt lay down on his bed, exhausted from everything that had happened during this crazy holiday night. He glanced at his alarm clock – 5:30am. He shut his eyes, but kept listening as his mother escorted Shane to the front door. He envisioned them with their arms around each other, his mother giving his best friend a long, deep kiss, her firm breasts pushing into his chest. Then, as he heard them scuffling, he was aware of another sound. Steps coming down the stairs stopped halfway – right where the foyer came in to view.

Matt heard his friend choke out his final words before the door opened and closed. "Uhm…hi…I mean…uhm…Happy New Year, Mr._. See you guys later…"

He heard his father's steps resume down the stairs until he reached the landing. He heard the love in his father's voice as he told his wife how beautiful she looked, how sexy and exciting she was. Then he told her how much he loved her, loved his entire family on this special night. Matt heard them kiss and snuggle for a minute, then heard them whispering. He couldn't make it out, but a moment later, he heard his dad climbing the stairs and saw his mother come back to his room and climb into bed with him. 

They all slept for a little while.



A Family New Years Eve Ch. 06



Please read "A Family New Year's Eve – Chapters I, II, III, IV, and V" – before you read this (if you haven't already.) This will make more sense if you do.

Matt opened one eye and looked at his alarm clock – 8:30am. He could see the bright New Year's morning sneaking around the window shades in his room. He closed his eye as he was trying to remember what had happened last night. Then it all came rushing back to him, his mind filled with so many images, his blood flowing faster, filling his eighteen year-old cock as he realized it was resting between the firm, beautiful cheeks of his mother's ass. "Oh God," he thought, "it's really true! Fuck me!" My wife told me later she could feel his huge slab of man-meat start to firm up between her cheeks. She was so happy, so relieved that our son seemed to have no ill feelings from the night before. Laurie snuggled her ass back into Matt's thickening pole, capturing him in the hot crack of her ass. Their breathing got faster and shallower as they awoke fully, connected now in a way that would change all of our lives forever.

Matt spoke first, whispering in her ear as he kissed and licked her shoulders. "I love you, Mom." His long fingertips were pulling gently on her thickening nipples, teasing her, making her moan with longing.

"I love you, too, Matty. Uhm, don't stop, baby...that feels so good." Laurie was losing herself in the pleasure her son was inflicting on her.

Matt was starting to tug harder, pulling her hard tips out from her swollen and bruised breasts. Laurie moaned louder as he started to hurt her...just perfectly. Matt's voice dropped instinctively into that feral, masterful pitch he had discovered sometime just after midnight. "Give me the massage oil, Mother." Laurie trembled from hearing that voice as she reached to the headboard and found the bottle. As she handed it back to her son, she felt him lift the sheet off of them and separate himself from her. Matt poured some oil into his hand and stroked his hard-on until it was slick and shiny. Then using a little more, he rubbed his fingers through the crack of his mother's ass, dipping first one and then another into her puckered back door until he felt her sphincter relax at the intrusion. He lifted his mother's long, shapely leg and thrust his rock-hard ten inch cock deep inside her bowels.

Laurie came instantly as her son's magnificent cock filled her completely. Her pussy spasmed, flooding her thighs with her liquid love. Matt felt her cunt muscles working through the thin membrane separating her two holes. Again, she heard the deep timbre of her new Master's voice. "You love this, don't you, slut?" Laurie shuddered as another wave of pleasure washed through her. Matt drew his thick meat slowly out of her ass, stretching her tight ring until it stopped around the crown of his cock. Just as slowly, he worked his member back up her glorious ass. "Everything about last night," he continued, "will only get better and better, Mother." He drew out slowly and then pushed himself in again as Laurie continued to moan from deep in her throat. "Of course," he said, "I'm assuming everything you said, everything you told me last night, was the truth, Mother."

Laurie was having a had time concentrating on her son's words. His voice produced a trance-like state, keeping her highly aroused, almost constantly on the edge of an overwhelming climax. "Of course, baby." Laurie was able only to mumble, her energy all focused on her son's huge cock. As it plowed in and out of her tender, stretched brown hole, she could feel every vein in that swollen organ as it touched her deepest parts. "I only told you the truth...about everything, Matt." She moaned again as he took himself all the way out of her. 

Matt looked down at the rounded, flushed cheeks of his mother's ass. "Too fuckin' much!" He thought he was in heaven...totally in control. He held his stiff prick in his hand, and was amazed as he saw Laurie's anal ring stay open, as if waiting, wanting to be filled again by his thick, slick dick. He pushed the plum-sized head into her chute and held it there. "So, you weren't just caught up in the moment when you sucked Shane's dick, right?" He fed a few inches of meat into Laurie's stretched-out rectum.

"Oh, fuck, Matt...that feels so good, baby...mmmm...fuck mommy's ass, honey." And her loving son started stroking his full length in and out of her clenching ass. "Of course I was caught up on the moment, Matty...you and Shane are so hot together." Matt felt her cunt start to tremble through the separating membranes. He started pinching her nipples as he fucked her harder and faster. "Baby, you looked so beautiful, standing there as Shane sucked your cock into his mouth." Laurie started rubbing her clit in time to the rhythm of the huge log sawing away at her ass. "You know I've always liked Shane the most of all your friends...I just never knew you two were so...close, Matty. Ohhh, Jesus, Matthew...you fill me up, baby...keep fucking Mommy's ass...ohhh...fuck, Matty, you're making me ...ah..." Laurie's voice rose to a muffled scream, "I'm cumming, baby...fill me up...shoot it in my ass, Matty...ohhh...unghhh... fuck YES YES YES!!! Please, baby!"

"I'll cum when I want to, Mother." Matt was pounding his huge tool into his slut-hot mother's ass, listening to her mumble about him and Shane. He flashed on her expression earlier when his friend walked into the kitchen and saw her standing there, naked and aroused. He'd seen one quick flash of uncertainty in her lust-filled blue eyes, but just as quickly it was gone. When she had wrapped her arms around his friend and gave him a hotter kiss than any of his girlfriends ever had, he knew she was totally under his control. Awesome!!! "You liked watching him suck me, Mom?" The timbre of his voice made her cunt walls flood with her liquid climax.

"Yes, baby...it was so hot." He could hardly hear here, her face buried in the pillow as she moaned her response.

Matt just loved pushing her buttons – loved the way it made her pussy and her asshole clench whenever he struck just the right one. "Wanna see Dad do it, Mom?" 

Laurie was moaning into the pillow again as Matt kept up his relentless hammering, plunging his long, thick meat in and out of her back door. God, she was loving it! She heard him say something about his father. "What, baby?" She picked her head up and looked over her shoulder. "He's so beautiful," she thought. "What did you ask me, darling?"

Matt's eyes were dark as coal as he looked back at his mother's face, flushed with desire for her boy, grimacing as he kept shoving his hard ten inches up her ass. Her mouth gasped as he stroked in and out of her. "I asked you if you wanna see Dad suck my cock, Mother." Laurie shook as another orgasm hit her hard, her eyes starting to roll back.

"Fuck, yes, baby...you know I do." Matt was deep inside her, his swollen balls resting against her slick, wet cunt lips. He started grinding his hips into her. "I want to see him make you hard for me, baby...get you ready to fuck your mommy." Matt bent over her, pulled her tit roughly up to his face. He started to suck her hardened nipple. He stopped and looked at her again.

"What else do you want, Mother?" He saw her sky blue eyes glaze over again as he swirled his tongue over her breast, sending chills through her body. 

Laurie couldn't believe what she was feeling. She'd never been fucked so beautifully before, and she knew she never wanted to let this go. She felt so dirty, loving every minute and every inch of her young son's magnificent cock, buried in her ass. She drifted back to her dark place, and told her son what she truly wanted.

"Oh, Matty...I want to see..." her voice cracked with emotion and lust. "I want to feel your father sucking your cum out of me...I want you to fuck your daddy's ass, Matty, so he can know how good it feels, too." She felt herself starting to tremble all over as she shared all of her vision with her son. Laurie felt Matt's cock expand deep within her bowels as she mentioned her husband again. She knew her baby boy was on the verge of a major explosion.

Matt was so close. He couldn't believe his mother! She was on exactly the same wavelength he was. Matt really loved his dad, but the raging hormones that had helped elevate him to the Alpha Male, also told him that it would be the right thing to do. He started moving back and forth again, pulling his hips away and then slamming them back.

"I want you...oh, Matty, you're gonna think I'm so bad, baby...I want you to fuck your sister..." Visions of his incredibly hot older sister flashed in front of his eyes. "I mean..." Laurie's voice dropped to a throaty whisper, "I want you to make Lisa your slut, baby... just like me." 

Matt was in another place as he listened to his mother. He just knew, as if by instinct, Lisa was his for the taking. He was fucking his mother with all he had, so close to the brink. Laurie looked him straight in the eyes, not believing the words coming from her mouth, but completely unable to stop them. "Please, Master..." she felt his final expansion deep within her, signaling his imminent climax. "When you mark her..." Matt's eyes started to roll back – he just couldn't fucking believe how hot his mother was. "When you take a small bite of her tits...and her cunt, too, baby...just like me...can I lick up her blood for you? Please, Matty?" And finally, he lost all control as jet after jet of hot, white cum poured into his mother's ass. With his final thrust, Matt fell forward on top of Laurie, sweat and cum binding their skin together.

They laid there, still connected, as their breathing and their pulses slowly came back to normal. As Matt calmed down, he started to deflate and he gently disengaged himself from her and rolled over on his back, his thick cock laying across his thigh. Laurie sat up and leaned over her boy and kissed him lightly on the lips. "Relax, baby, I'll be right back." She returned after a moment with a warm, wet hand cloth and a towel.

Laurie took one of Matt's joints and lit it. She handed it to him and then softly started to clean his fabulous cock and balls. As she gently wiped the shaft with the warm cloth, she asked if he liked the idea of dominating his sister. Laurie chuckled. "Remember how she used to torment you when you were growing up? Always having to be the first at everything?"

Matt lay back against the pillows, smoking the joint his mother lit for him. "Christ, can you believe that one! Wait 'til I tell Shane...he will shit! I should probably teach her how to roll!"  He started laughing softly at the thought, then became aware of Laurie's soft touch on his dick. "That feels good, Mom." He took another drag of the pot and thought about Lisa. "God, she really turned into a hottie these last few years. And she hasn't been shy about showing me, either. Lisa, my slut? Oh yeah...way cool." 

Laurie was drying him off, rubbing the bath towel briskly over his lean, muscular thighs, then gently lifting his cock so she could dry his sac and then the shaft. Laurie's voice had a light, sing-song quality as she continued talking about her daughter. "I know she wants you, baby. Daddy told me before, when he saw Shane leaving."

Matt exhaled slowly, then held the joint to his mother's lips. Laurie looked at him with surprise. "Honey, you know I don't smoke." Then she saw his eyes darken momentarily as he held it to her once again.

"Just a little bit," he said, "so you don't cough." Laurie did as she was bid. She inhaled a small amount, struggling not to cough. "Okay," he said, "you can let it out...slowly, Mother. Now, again." Laurie took another small drag, holding it in more easily this time.

"Did Dad fuck her last night after they watched us? Is that what he told you?" Matt took another drag and then put it out in the ashtray.

Laurie exhaled again, feeling something strange. "No, honey. She told him he couldn't have her pussy or her ass until...uhm...he ate your cum from them." Matt moaned at the picture she was painting inside his head. Lately, every time he'd seen his sister, he'd been picturing her naked, posed like the chicks he looked at on the Internet Naked Teens sites. "Daddy said her pussy tasted so sweet, Matt." Laurie started licking his balls, drawing first one then the other into her mouth. She looked up at her son, her eyes just slits of ice-blue fire. "Make her your slut, baby...then we can all take care of you...and Shane...and maybe some of your other friends, too."

"Cool...way fucking cool!" Matt chuckled to himself. "Okay, Mom...let's get this party started!"

I had drifted off to a light sleep, Lisa curled next to me. Something woke me up just before dawn. Hearing the sound of the front door, I grabbed my robe and started downstairs. I heard my wife and, no, not Matt...it sounded like Matt's friend, Shane. I continued slowly down the stairs until I saw them. My heart just stopped cold! Laurie was standing in front of the door, completely naked, kissing our son's best friend in an anything-but-motherly way. When they saw me, Shane broke away. Looked up at me and mumbled something about New Year and then was out the door.

Meeting my wife in the foyer, I was struck once again by her beauty and her raw sexuality. We kissed and I knew I was tasting more than one lover on her lips. "Was he good, baby?" 

Laurie moaned into my shoulder as I rubbed her breast. "Easy, sweetie," she cautioned me, "our son, my new Master, got a little carried away." I backed off quickly, showing concern. "No, it's okay, sweetie." Her whisper grew low and hoarse. "I told him to mark me if he wanted me to be his slut. He did...three times. God, Steven, I love that kid!"

"What about Shane?"

"Baby, they were so hot together...I'll tell you about that later. I sucked Shane off...he said he would be back later to fuck me. Wanna watch me, baby?" Her grin was almost evil.

My cock started to rise and Laurie noticed it with a grin. "Save that for later, baby. Go back to sleep with our baby girl." Laurie gave my cock a quick squeeze. "Is she perfect, baby? Did you fuck her tight little pussy? I know you want to."

I told her Lisa's body was indeed perfect; her pussy and her asshole were a taste sensation, and she gave great head. But, I regretfully confided, I had not fucked her. I told her of Lisa's conditions. "She's a lot like you, babe, more than we thought."

Laurie told me I would have her soon, but know we should try to get some sleep. She kissed me softly and sent me back upstairs as she headed back to Matt's room.

Lisa was stretched out on my bed, her face on the pillow and her top leg drawn slightly up, her perfectly rounded ass exposed to my incestuous eyes. "What was that, Daddy?" she mumbled, half asleep. 

"Mommy was just saying goodnight to Shane, baby girl." I crawled on to the bed, next to my daughter's flawless ass.

She mumbled again. "God, Daddy, Shane's so cute...wait...Shane?" She lifted her head off the pillow to look at me. "Really, Daddy? Shane?" I nodded. "Oh Jesus," she giggled as her head hit the pillow. "She really is a slut, huh, Daddy?" 

She could hear the love and the lust in my voice. "Just like you, baby." And I dipped my tongue between her cheeks and swiped her tangy hole.

"That's it, Daddy...eat my ass until I fall asleep." I continued to lick her little bunghole for a few minutes until I heard her snoring very softly. I moved over to the other side of the bed and fell asleep, my hand around my cock.

I awoke several hours later, the smell of pot working its way into my head. I opened my eyes to see my son lounging back in my massage chair, gazing at his sister's naked body, smoking one of my joints. My eyes drifted down his nude, lean form until I saw him stroking his half-hard cock lazily with his other hand. What a specimen of manhood! I understood immediately both my wife's and my daughter's obsessive need for my son's hard cock. My own desire was rearing its head as well. I smiled at my son. "Happy New Year, Matt. Uhm, what are you doing here? Besides smoking my dope?" I grinned, showing him I was not upset. "Bring that over here, son."

Matt got off the chair and walked over to my side of the bed. His cock was swaying as he came towards me. He handed me the joint with a grin, stopping just in front of me, his thick shaft hanging just in front of my face. "Mom said I should tell you guys she's making breakfast." I exhaled and handed the joint back to him. He took a quick hit, then picked his prick up and held it out to me. As he let out the smoke, he said. "But I thought you might like a little appetizer first, Dad." He rolled the head of his cock over my lips as I opened them wide enough to let him slide past and over my tongue. He grew so hard and long; it was so fast I could hardly adjust to the size of him as he started to fuck my face. 

The motion of his hips rocked his sister awake. Her eyes opened wide as she slowly realized what she was seeing. "Fuck, Daddy...you really are doing it for me, aren't you?" She moved closer to the action, stroking her brother's cock as he kept pumping it down my throat. "Matty, your cock is so beautiful."

"Glad you think so, Sis. From what I can see, you're pretty cute yourself." He reached across and slid his hand up from her thigh, over her hips until he had cupped one of her pert, hard-nippled tits in his hand. 

Lisa looked up at her brother and batted her eyes. With a mock pout, she asked, "Am I cute enough to fuck, little brother?" Matt pulled his cock away from my mouth. I felt empty. I watched as he pulled Lisa over to the other side of the bed. She was laying on her back as he sat next to her on the side of the bed. 

I watched my son put his hands all over my daughter's very willing body. He palmed her tits first, causing her to moan. Then with one hand, he rubbed her lightly all over her chest and shoulders. His other hand explored her more hidden parts. Soon, she was breathing hard, trying to relax with one of his long fingers buried in her juicy snatch and another buried in her ass. She reached up and circled his neck with her arms, kissing him deeply. "Fuck me, little brother...please?"

Matt smiled at her as he slowly pulled his digits from her. "You bet, cupcake...I've been wanting to do you for a long time...but like I was telling Dad, Mom said breakfast is ready – time to come down."

I splashed some water on my face and brushed my teeth. Lisa insisted on a fast shower. Matt started to glare at her and his voice seemed to drop for a second. Then, just as quickly, he smiled at his older sister and told her not to take too long or the pancakes may get cold. As Matt and I walked down the stairs, I asked him about the look he started to give his sister. He said he would explain later – it would be 'more effective' once they started having real sex. I knew what he was talking about. His Uncle David possessed the same abilities.

We sat at the table as Laurie finished the last batch of pancakes and took the bacon off the stove. It smelled delicious – I was sure everyone had worked up quite an appetite during the long holiday night. Cold juice and hot coffee were already on the table. It seemed almost like any other holiday breakfast at our house, except the heat was turned way up and we were all naked on this particular January first. When Lisa joined us a few minutes later, she found herself over-dressed in bath-towel wrapped around her body. Without a word, she smiled at us all and unwrapped the towel. She laid it over the back and the seat of her chair and sat down with us for breakfast.

We all lifted our orange juice and Laurie toasted in the New Year. We clinked glasses, loving and lustful looks passing between all of us, and drank to the memories of the previous night. When everyone relaxed and started to eat, it was Laurie again who caught our attention. She looked at Matt and smiled. "Any regrets, baby? About anything last night?" Matt smiled warmly at her and shook his head. My loving wife looked at me, giggling a little. "I know you...no regrets about anything, ever. Right?" 




A Family New Years Eve Ch. 06



"It's how I try to live my life, darlin'. You know that."

She turned to our beautiful daughter. The morning sunlight streaming in highlighted her honey-colored skin and her pink, succulent nipples. "My God, baby," Laurie whispered aloud to her, "Daddy was right...you are perfect." Lisa had the courtesy to blush. Matt laughed as her face flushed red. "Any regrets, honey?"

Lisa put the same sexy pout back on her mouth. "Well, yes, actually." Laurie looked concerned. "I regret...I regret I couldn't let Daddy fuck me last night, Mom." Laurie laughed gently.

"Yes, dear, I heard about your conditions. And I want to talk to you about that later, just woman-to-woman. But I don't think that roadblock will be there too long. Do you, Matt?"

I looked over at my son. He was calmly eating his pancakes, watching and listening to his mother and sister. He finished eating and took a sip of coffee. He pushed his chair back from the table and sat back down again. When he spoke, it was like I was hearing my brother's voice when he 'controlled' Laurie. The same deep timbre, the same feral quality. "Come her, Lisa." He wasn't loud, but Lisa jumped as he spoke. She stood up and walked around the table until she was between his spread legs. Laurie and I watched her skin start to flush as her breathing became shallower and faster. She stared at his cock as blood started to flow there, making him thicker and longer as each second seemed frozen in time. Unknowingly, Lisa dropped her hand to her moistening pussy, her fingers playing gently over her clit.

"You want me, don't you?" Matt's voice still carried the same commanding tone. "Why?"

Lisa looked into his eyes. "When I saw you fuck Mommy, I knew I just had to have you, too. I've never seen anyone get fucked so well, little brother." Her voice caught in her throat. "I've never seen such a perfect cock before, Matty."

Matt looked at her, didn't say anything for a minute, but let her watch his eyes as they moved over every inch of her young, nubile body. "Fuck," he thought, "sister or not, she is so fuckin' hot!" "I'd love to give you what you want, Lisa, but...I'm not sure you know what your asking for."

"What do you mean, Matty?" Lisa sounded stricken hearing her brother. "I love you, Matt...I want us to be together." Her hand moved from her pink pussy lips and she unconsciously started stroking his huge shaft, then found herself amazed that she couldn't get her fingers all the way around him. She moaned.

Matt looked over to his mother. "Better tell her, Mom. Tell her what she's in for."

My cock started to swell as I watched my wife stand up from her chair and walk around to Matt's. She knelt at his side, sitting back on her heels, her breasts thrusting forward. She looked up, love in her eyes as she locked on to her daughter. "I know you love your brother, baby...he loves you, too. But there is something very special about him – something I think you need to know if you want to continue." Laurie's breathing became shallower as she spoke. "If you do this, baby..." Laurie took Matt's cock out of Lisa's hands and slid his plum-sized head into her mouth. She moaned as she rolled her tongue around his sensitive ridge, then she let him slide out. "If you fuck your brother, he will make you his very willing slut. Is that something you want to do, honey?"

Lisa gasped as her mother spoke and then whispered her reply so softly she could scarcely be heard. "Are you, Mommy? Are you his willing slut?"

Laurie looked at her and nodded then continued to lick Matt's shaft. "How does he do it, Mom? What did he do to you? Did it hurt?" Lisa was getting more and more excited, the thought of a little pain had never been far from some of her best climaxes. "What does Matt's slut have to do?"

"You do it because you want to, baby." Laurie spoke softly and gently to her little girl. "You want to...because...it's what he wants...and so do you...you need to please him...you want him to keep fucking you forever, making you come over and over again." Lisa's breathing mirrored her mother's as she started licking her brother's cock. "You want to be his, baby. You want him to...mark you...like this..." 

Laurie bent forward, lifting her breasts to Lisa's face. She moved her right breast forward. "First he did it here, baby. See that red mark right over my nipple?" Laurie shifted to the other side. "Then he marked me her, honey...just over the nipple like the first one." Laurie stood slowly and spread her long legs in front of her daughter's gaze. She stretched the skin above her tattoo and pointed to another red mark there as well. "This was his final mark, baby. Did it hurt? Just a little when his teeth cut the skin...but if he marks you like this, baby, I'll make you feel all better. I promise."

I knew if I touched myself, I would spurt all over the breakfast dishes.

"But what does a slut do, Mommy? What does it mean?"

"Simple, really." Matt broke back in to the conversation, his flat voice affecting each of us in a slightly different way. "If you want me to keep fucking you, you do what I tell you to do." I saw Laurie shiver as he said that, undoubtedly thinking about her brother. I love my brother, but sometimes he really pushed that particular envelope with my wife.

"Tell her, Mother." Matt sounded almost bored, but I had seen that act before. When a hot little girl like his sister was licking your lengthening rod, no way on this earth you're really bored!

"Any one, baby..." Laurie's voice cracked as she whispered to her daughter. "Any time...any where...whatever he tells you to do." Laurie's nipples were getting longer and thicker as she stayed on her knees at Matt's side. 

Lisa looked up and saw the glaze in her mother's eyes, saw her nipples standing out almost obscenely. Not totally in control, she moved toward Laurie and drew a dark pink nipple into her mouth, sucked it hard enough to make her mother moan. I was leaking pre-cum as I witnessed this unexpected bonus.

Lisa's voice had the same cracked whispery sound as her mother. "Is that why you fucked Shane before, Mom?" Lisa was trembling as she cupped her brother's huge sac in one hand and rolled her mother's nipple with the other.

"Shane came in my mouth, baby...his choice. But he did say he would be back later for some pussy." She took Lisa by the back of the neck and brought her daughter's mouth back to her breast. She smiled at her son; Matt motioned for her to continue. "I know he wants some of mine, baby." Laurie giggled a little and with bright blue eyes looked over at me. "It was so cute, honey. Shane called me a MILF!" Then her voice dropped again and her eyes turned back to shiny slits. "If your brother fucks you now, baby...I think Shane is gonna get some of your beautiful little pussy, too."

Lisa rocked back off her mother's breast, letting the nipple pop out of her mouth. Her eyes were the same lust-filled slits as Laurie's. She turned to her brother, scarcely able to speak. "Is that true, Matty?" Her face was flushed and a thin sheen of sweat was giving her skin a golden glow in the bright morning light. Kneeling between her brother's spread thighs, she was twenty year old female perfection. Gazing at his huge erection, her hands wrapped around the thick, veiny shaft, she was lost in his presence. "Will you make me do Shane?"

Matt seemed to grow a little bigger as he sat in the chair. He was using his voice to full effect. "No, cupcake. I expect you will want to do it...I won't have to make you do it." I could see goose bumps forming on Lisa's skin as Matt spoke to her. "It's all part of being a good, little slut, Sis. Did you hear your mother before? Anyone, anytime, anywhere? Do you know what she meant?"

Lisa could feel her pussy starting to flood. Her chest was hot, but her shoulders and arms were chilled. Almost silently she answered, "No, Matty. Please, tell me what it means."

Matt turned his gaze on his mother. "Explain it to her, slut." All three of us gasped at the same time. Laurie recovered quickly.

"As his slut, baby, you will make your self available to anyone he says...any time he says...any where he says." Mother and daughter were trembling together as Lisa started to realize what she was asking for and Laurie anticipated the deliciously dirty things she knew Matt would eventually ask of her.

Lisa looked up at her brother, her hooded eyes staring into his for the longest minute. Her voice was almost flat and unemotional – she was trying so hard to stay on control of herself. "Fuck," she thought, "what is with his voice? Every time he speaks, my pussy just creams!"  "Available, Matty? Please...tell me what you really mean."

Matt's voice dropped into the full, feral tone. "You're not this dense, Lisa." He stroked her hair while guiding her mouth over the head of his stiff prick. "Suck me, Sis...that's right...take it all down your throat." Lisa gagged a little, then breathing through her nose, she relaxed her jaw. Her mother and I witnessed the bulge in her cheeks and in the sides of her throat.

"Okay, for instance, cupcake," Matt's eyes were closed as he savored the feel of his sister's tongue massaging his cock, "if Shane just felt like coming by...say he was a little horny...you would do whatever he wanted you to do...whatever, Sis." Lisa was trembling more visibly now as she worked her brother's cock in her throat. "I know you want me to be specific...I'm sure, knowing Shane the way I do..." Matt threw a quick glance at Laurie, "he will want the usual fucking...and I know he loves a good bj, and God, Lisa, you sure suck cock like a pro...whatever else, well, I'll leave that to him." He looked at his mother. "Go on, Mom, tell her what Uncle David had you do on the beach."

Laurie shook almost convulsively as her new Master displayed his total control over her. Lisa drew her mouth up the length of her brother's rock-hard pole and turned to her mother. "Uncle David? Really?" She turned to me in time to see a spurt of crème shoot out of the end of my cock. "Uncle David?" she asked again. "You gave her to your brother? Ohmygod...that's so hot!" Even my daughter's approval could not remove the humiliation I felt at Matt's revelation.

Laurie tried to start her tale several times before she found her voice. "One night, on the beach...you know...by the boathouse...David...yes, your Uncle David...wanted me to walk naked down by the water. It was late, very dark and we couldn't see anyone around. He made me leave my clothes at the boathouse and we walked north along the water. As we passed around a large dune...Jesus, I can't believe this happened...a bunch of boys... from the high school, honey..." 

Lisa's eyes were focused on her mother. "From our high school? Who were they? Did you know them? God, naked with all those boys?" Lisa was riding the edge of her own little climax as she pictured her mother naked and surrounded by a bunch of seriously horny high school boys.

"I thought I recognized one of them...someone knew me, though. As we were guided to the small fire they were staring to build, I heard one of them say that I was Matt's mom. Then another said he knew you, baby...then pretty much all of them knew the two of you at least slightly. Uncle David told them they had fifteen minutes to use me...any way they wanted."

Matt's voice startled us all. "How did they use you, Mother? Don't leave anything out."

Laurie's demeanor changed slightly. She sat straighter, her full breasts and hard nipples pointing straight out. Her voice became just a little stronger as she continued to describe her adventures as a slut. "I think the boys didn't believe him at first," she said. "But then one came up to me and put his hand on my breast. When I didn't stop him, the others all joined in very quickly. I was being kissed all over...tongues and hands everywhere...I looked up and saw the most beautiful black boy standing back from the rest. He was much taller than the others and he seemed a lot more in control. I smiled at him and as he walked towards me, the other boys moved aside." 

I took my hand off my hard prick – I didn't remember putting it there – and looked at my son and daughter. Matt was leaning back in his chair, looking completely relaxed, one hand stroking his sister's hair. Lisa was sitting on her heels, resting her back against her brother's strong, lean thigh. She was gently licking his huge tool and his swollen sac, unable to tear her eyes away from her mother. They were so beautiful together. Watching them, naked and touching in front of their mother, was just to hot for words.

"He said his boys were getting me ready for him. He looked down at me, then lifted my breast and kissed me...right here, baby..." She circled her left nipple with her fingernail making it grow even thicker. Then he smiled at me and said 'Little D'Jean seems ready. Why don't you take my pants off 'n we can get busy?'"

Lisa started gasping, unable for the moment to catch her breath. Matt broke into a big grin and started chuckling. I had heard the story before, but I wasn't sure what had caused their reaction. It was Lisa who supplied the clue.

"Ohmygod, Mother! You fucked D'Jean Jefferson?" She turned to her brother. "God, Matt, why are you laughing? You know who had to be the first person he told!"

That's when I put it together. I don't know how many D'Jean's there are at the high school, but everyone in town knew D'Jean Jefferson. He had a good chance for a basketball scholarship at any top-level school he chose. He led our high school team to the State Championship the previous year, and odds were he would do it again. 

My nephew Scott, David's son, played on that team with D'Jean. They were best friends. You do the math.

Laurie was blushing as she came to the same realization that just struck the rest of us. Laughing, Matt told her to continue. Before she could find her voice, Lisa found her own. "Oh, Mommy...God...you know how many girls, how many moms want to fuck him?"

Laurie was composing herself as Lisa kept on. "Was he good, Mom? Tell me...ohhh... tell me about his cock, Mommy...is he big? Is he bigger that my beautiful little brother?"

Laurie found her voice and smiled at her daughter. "Lisa, baby...if you choose to become someone's very willing slut...I think you will experience all kinds of things that most girls and moms only dream about." Then her voice changed as she started remembering that night on the beach. "D'Jean was so handsome, baby...he was a little thicker, but not as long as that beauty in your hand."

Matt broke in, sounding a little impatient. "Thank you, Mother. But I asked you to tell my sister what you did with D'Jean and his friends."

"Of course, lover." Lisa gasped as she heard her mother address Matt like that. It made her nipples tighten and her cunt quiver. She wanted so desperately for her brother to control her they way he did their mother.

"He pushed me to my knees; I unzipped his pants and slid them off." Laurie's voice was cracking again. "And then I sucked him until he was big and hard. Someone gave him a blanket and he spread it on the ground, near the fire. He laid down on his back, reaching for his pants. He took a condom out of his wallet and put it on." Laurie looked at me, her eyes starting to glaze over. "Get me something to drink, Steven." I got her some water; she took a sip and continued.

"He lifted me over his thighs and set me down so I was straddling him. It's a good thing my pussy was so wet..." Lisa moaned as she sucked on her brother's balls. "He pushed me down and he was all inside me, stretching me...God, it felt so good...he had his big, black hands around my hips and he moved me up and down and back and forth...it was like I weighed nothing..." Laurie's flesh was flushed a deep pink as she grew more and more excited by her memories.

"Before I knew it, there were hands and fingers all over me. D'Jean pulled me forward on to his chest. The next thing I felt was someone's cock trying to enter my ass. I heard David tell him to wait – they needed condoms if they wanted to cum in me. Otherwise, he said, I would, uhm, blow them until they were, you know...ready to cum...and they could cum on me.

"So that's what happened, baby." Laurie was looking at her daughter with a lot of intensity. I think she was trying to figure out how much to tell Lisa. Finally, she decided (she told me later) to lay it all out – let her know what she was in for. "D'Jean fucked your mother...one of your friends fucked me in the ass at the same time." Her voice was soft, but smooth and confident, knowing she was exposing herself completely. God, it was intense! "The others took turns sticking their cocks in my mouth until David told them their time was up. D'Jean lifted me up and off his thick, black meat and David told me to assume the position. I sat on my heels, my arms behind my back. The boys all circled around me, jacking their hard cocks as fast as they could until...ahhh...oh God...I could feel their hot cum all over my body. D'Jean stood in front of me, stroking that huge chocolate pole. He told me to open my mouth...he spurted his crème over my tongue... over my lips...into my open mouth." 

Lisa was moaning like she was going to climax at any moment, her fingers plunging in and out of her slippery slit. Matt's cock was growing to full size as his sister kept her tongue busy on him. I couldn't breathe...I couldn't believe that Laurie was going to tell them everything.

"I felt so...dirty...so slutty. As I licked his cum off my lips, he turned to David. 'You know I gotta claim the bitch, don' you? Can't be just one of the boys with all my boys, right?' David just nodded and watched as...Ohmygod, baby...I am a slut..."

Lisa's fingers were a blur as she worked herself towards a massive climax. Matt and I were both leaking pre-cum out of rock-hard cocks. Lisa pulled her head from beneath her brother's heavy sac. "What, Mommy? What was it?" Her voice was deep and throaty; her eyes were blazing slits.

Laurie shuddered, her neck was flushed deep red and goose bumps covered her skin; her nipples stood out like ruby bullets on her stunning breasts. She looked straight at Lisa. "I was on my knees, baby...out on the beach...surrounded by kids who knew you...when D'Jean..." She tensed and her whole body trembled as her climax washed through her. I could smell her liquid love from across the table. Barely able to speak, Laurie whispered the rest. "He held his cock towards me...aiming at me, baby... and then...he pissed on me...I was so humiliated...I couldn't help it, baby...it made me cum sooo hard!"

Laurie and Lisa screamed their climaxes at the same time. Had it been summertime, with the windows open, I'm sure the neighbors would have enjoyed it as well. 

Lisa seemed to recover first. She drew her hand up from her soaked pussy. It seemed like she moved in slow motion as she put a crème-covered fingertip on her mother's hard nipple, rubbing it with slow, lazy circles. We were all silent, watching her react to Laurie's confession. I noticed her other hand never left her brother's cock and balls. Lisa moved her coated fingers up to her mother's mouth. 

Laurie was panting; it was a major risk telling Lisa that story. Now, her excitement was building again as she realized her daughter reacted exactly the same way she had! 

Matt and I watched, transfixed, as Lisa rubbed her fingers across her mother's lips. Her eyes were just slits, her lust glaring through them. "My God, Mother...Daddy told me some stuff before...but, jesusfuckingchrist...I mean, God...that's way fucking hot...suck my fingers, Mother...taste your daughter's pussy." 

The four of us seemed to be breathing in unison as my baby girl led us through this strange place we seemed to occupy. Laurie let the fingers slip into her mouth; she moaned around them as she sucked Lisa's juice off each digit. 




A Family New Years Eve Ch. 06



Lisa leaned across Matt's knee. Her mouth fixed itself onto to her mother's breast, sucking Laurie's nipple between her lips, causing her mother to groan. Lisa looked up at her, locking her eyes on Laurie's. But it was me she spoke to. "You were right, Daddy. She is a slut..." Laurie shuddered as waves of humiliation and pleasure washed over her; together they forced her arousal to a new level. "Just like me!" And again, together, mother and daughter experienced a new level of orgasm, binding each other in the quest to fulfill their basest, darkest desires.

Matt looked over at me as mother and daughter finally stopped their erotic moans and movements. "Some show, huh, Dad?" Matt took his massive shaft out of Lisa's hand and held it in my direction. He was huge! "Really got me going, as you can see." Matt smiled at me, drawing my attention away from his man-pole. "Why don't you get a couple of joints, Dad. You know," he mused, "I think we should move to the rug in front of the fireplace...why don't you join us there?" I got out of my chair and started to leave the kitchen, passing next to my son. He stopped me, looking up from his chair. "Before you go, Dad..." he held his thick, long shaft up towards me, "wouldn't you like a little taste? You've been staring at it for the longest time." 

I could feel myself blushing at his words. Then, my son shocked me! In the same commanding tone that my brother used, that drove his mother and sister crazy, my son spoke to me slowly and clearly. "C'mon, Dad, suck your little boy's cock...I think my sluts would enjoy seeing that, don't you?"

I thought about it for a split second. The boy was right...Laurie would cum again watching her little boy's meat slide between my lips; Lisa had made me promise earlier that I would make her brother hard and wet in my mouth for her. As for me, I let him use his voice on me, too. I sank to my knees in front of our newly acknowledged Alpha Male. Opening my mouth as wide as I could, I sucked his plum-shaped head between my lips, grazing his ridged crown lightly with my teeth. I swirled the tip of my tongue over his little slit, tasting his sweet pre-cum. With my heart pounding so hard and so fast, I massaged his heavy sac and the base of his shaft with sweating hands. He felt so massive; I had no idea how Lisa would ever be able to take him all the way inside...but I was certainly anxious to see her try. As I sucked on my son's fuck-pole, I could feel his tool start to swell in my mouth. I felt his veins pulsing against my lips as my tongue spread his sweet lubricant over his cock-head. 

Fuck! I had an overwhelming desire to taste him. I wanted him to cum in my mouth, feed me his potent semen. But I knew Lisa wanted him even more, and I couldn't refuse her anything. Reluctantly, I pulled up and let his magnificent meat slide back out through my lips. Getting up, I kissed him gently on his forehead. I told him I was going to get some pot. Matt smiled at me. "That felt great, Dad." He looked down my body, his bright eyes resting on my hard prick. "Looks like you enjoyed that as much as I did." He chuckled softly as he wrapped his long, warm fingers around my stiff organ. His knowing touch sent chills through my body as I realized my son was no stranger to bisexual pleasure. With a final squeeze to my dick and a casual wave of his arm, he dismissed me so I could attend to his more immediate desire of getting high. 

When I came back downstairs a few minutes later, Laurie and Lisa had arranged the living room furniture to create more space, freeing up the thick Oriental rug laying in front of the fire place and spreading throw pillows all over. At Lisa's request, her mother shut the wooden Dutch blinds across the living room windows as I rekindled the fire from last night's embers.

As the flames started to cast an erotic, pulsating glow, I turned to see my son stretched out on his back, his head propped up by several of the pillows. His half-hard cock was laying across his firm, muscular thigh; the flames highlighting his slick moistness. He was smoking one of the joints I had brought back downstairs. Laurie was sitting to his right, just arm's-length from her son. She was leaning back against the couch, her knees drawn up and spread. I looked at my wife with pure lust as her special moisture started to form like drops of dew around her deep pink labia. My daughter was curled up in a ball at her brother's side across his slim, muscular body from her mother. 

Matt's voice had resumed all its full, feral qualities as he spoke to his sister. "It all comes down to you, cupcake." He took a final drag of the joint and motioned for me to take it from him. When he let out the dense plume of smoke, Lisa moaned against his side. Matt let his right hand drift slowly down his long, lean torso until he had his cock in his hand. As he lifted it up, Lisa and Laurie moaned together. "Do you get it now?" His voice was amazing – its power carrying across the room. "Anyone...anywhere...anytime?" 

Lisa nodded her head towards him, her pink tongue flashing across her lips. She looked up at her brother, the lust-filled glaze filling her eyes. Her voice was just a whisper, barely loud enough to be heard over the crackling of the burning logs and the sound of everyone breathing. "May I ask your slut a question, please?"

Matt smiled in amusement – he was truly enjoying this moment. He looked around at his loving family realizing that he really did love them all, and that love was returned by each of them. "And they all want to suck my cock!" he thought to himself. "Whoa... that's so cool!"  He focused on his super-hot older sister, laying naked at his side letting her nipples graze his hot flesh. "Sure, Lisa. Mother will tell you anything you want."

My little girl looked at her mother, her eyes barely open. She could see the flushed patches of Laurie's skin and gasped a little as she focused on her mother's bullet-like nipples standing proud on her full breasts. She looked back up into her mother's eyes. "Just tell me, Mommy," her voice still the softest of whispers, "is it as good as you make it sound? All of it?"

I had stopped breathing, staring at my wife, waiting for her answer. I was certain my children could hear my heart pounding. Lisa stared at her mother as well, her breathing fast and shallow as her skin started to flush again with her growing excitement and desire. Matt was just drifting back, clearly enjoying both the dope he smoked and the scene being played out before him.

Laurie looked at me and her eyes softened momentarily, filled with her complete love and satisfaction. Then her eyes moved to her son – the slits of ice-blue lust again dominated her face. A low growl issued from deep in her throat and her voice stayed like that as she answered Lisa's questions, her eyes never leaving Matt's awesome organ.

"Oh yes, baby...it's so good...all of it." Laurie's fingers drifted down her body, tugging at her nipples and then dropping to her splayed-open cunt. "Daddy told me you liked being slutty. Is that true, baby?"

Lisa whispered back, "Yes, Mommy...I really like it. Last night, Daddy told me I'm a lot like you...I think he was talking about this."

Laurie reluctantly drew her eyes away from her son's massive tool to look at her daughter. "If that's true, baby...then I think we all know what your answer to your brother will be, don't we?" Laurie couldn't keep her eyes away from her new Master's thick rod for long. She slid a finger into the slick groove between her nether lips, keeping herself on the edge as long as she could stand it. 

My hard dick was leaking a steady stream of pre-cum. The only sounds in the living room were the pop and hiss of the logs burning and our heavy breathing. Lisa smiled at her mother. Then she took her brother's fearsome erection in her small hand. "I do get it, bro...really..." she looked at him through half-opened eyes, her voice soft and sweet. "I love you, Matty...I want to be...all yours." Her eyes glazed over as she vocalized her submission to my son's dominance. 

Lisa could feel the juices flowing through her swelling cunt. She lifted her face slightly; I could see the side of her neck flush with the hot blood coursing through her. Her perfectly shaped, rose-pink nipples were as hard as they had been at anytime earlier that night. "Matty..." her voice broke with the passion building within her, "will you...uhm... you know..." We all waited breathlessly, knowing what she would say. "Will you...make me...do those things, too?" Laurie and I looked at each other for a moment, then we both turned to our son. Matt's eyes softened just a little as he looked at his mother and then at me. But after just an instant, he resumed his new persona and he glanced coldly down at his sister. Lisa looked up at him, her eyes so dark and deep. "Please?" She whispered her darkest desires to him, "Please, Matty?"



A Family New Years Eve Ch. 07



Please read "A Family New Year's Eve – Chapters I, II, III, IV, V, and VI" – before you read this (if you haven't already.) This will make more sense if you do.

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Lisa looked up at her eighteen year-old brother, her eyes so dark and deep. "Please?" She whispered her darkest desires to him, "Please, Matty?"

Even though it was mid-morning on this bright, crisp New Year's Day, it was dark and hot in our living room. The blinds had been drawn, blocking out the bright sunlight. The only illumination in the room came from the flaming logs in the fireplace. 

My son was on his back, stretched out on the thick Oriental rug in front of the fireplace. His head was propped up on a pile of soft pillows. He brought a thin joint to his lips and took a drag. Biased as only a parent can be, I still have to say that he was so beautiful, so perfectly shaped, laying there in front of the fire. 

As was the gorgeous piece of nubile young ass laying curled up at his side. Her sleek, tanned thigh was draped over her brother's and I could see the subtle movement of her hips as she hunched her sweet pussy against him. Her raised leg put the curve of her luscious, little ass directly in my sight. God, it was heavenly! The highlights from the flames behind her reflected against her smooth, taut flesh. 

In her left hand, she held her brother's magnificent cock. She licked him slowly from the base, swirling her tongue around the thick shaft until her lips held him softly under the flared crown. My baby girl took him out of her mouth and looked up at him again. Her voice was just like her mother's when she was losing control. "Say you will, Matty...make me do all those things for you...Please, Matty?" My cock thickened as I stared at Lisa's ass, those sweet cheeks clenching against each other as her body shuddered against her brother.

With his left hand idly stroking his twenty year-old sister's long, wavy brown hair he took the joint out of his mouth with his right hand and held it out for his mother. I started to say something and Matt flicked his eyes over to me. I knew immediately that he was showing his new-found control – and I let him. Without saying a word, he held the joint out to Laurie again. I was shocked to see her take a small drag, inhale the smoke and hold it inside. I held my breath along with my wife until she blew out a thin stream of smoke. She was smiling as she looked up at me. "You should have made me try this a long time ago, baby. This is really...uhm...I don't know," she giggled, "but I really like it." She took another small hit and handed the joint back to Matt.

My son took a drag and then handed it to me. "Well," he said, "why didn't you make Mom try it?"

I had to laugh. "I tried, Matt, the first time we ever went out. After I got Mom from her dorm, we went back to my car. After I drove out of the parking lot, I took a joint out of the ashtray, lit it up, and handed it to your mother. She told me she didn't smoke, didn't want to try. I asked her if she minded if I did – she said no." I took a hit of the joint and sucked it down, enjoying the fact that the three of them were waiting to her the rest of the story. I finally exhaled. "I didn't have much money at the time...I figured she just cut my dope bill in half...I never asked her again." 

We all laughed together. Then Lisa twisted around, raising her perfect torso in front of me. She wanted the joint in my hand. I couldn't move – I was stunned by how beautiful she looked in front of the fire. She was so much like Laurie at that age. Then Matt's voice snapped me out of my trance. "Give that to your daughter, Dad...I've got something here I think you'd rather suck on."

My heart about stopped as I heard my son's words. I heard Lisa gasp as she realized the significance of what her brother just said. I looked across the room at my wife. She was sitting on the thick pile carpet, leaning against the front of the couch. My eyes moved slowly upwards, taking in her long legs with her knees drawn up and spread apart. Her slick thighs framed her bald pussy; by the light from the fire, I could see her swollen lips spread and moist. My eyes caught hers – they were glazed with lust, her feelings and desires heightened by the pot she was smoking. She slowly moved her hand until she was sliding a fingertip up and down her swollen lips.

"What are you waiting for, baby?" Her voice was soft, almost a whisper. "You told me you wanted to..." Her finger was moving in slow circles around her hard, pink pearl.

Lisa's hand took hold of my hard dick. She looked up at me, the perfect angel/temptress. She licked her lips with the tip of her tongue. "C'mon, Daddy," she tugged me towards her younger brother. "You told me you would get Matty ready to fuck me...just like you do to all of Mommy's lovers."

My skin was burning as she pulled me down between Matt's parted legs. I heard Laurie moaning to my left and Lisa still urging me on from my right. I could hear them, but all I was aware of was the buzz in my ears and the rapid heartbeat in my chest. I knelt down slowly between my son's outstretched legs. His hand was wrapped around his thick shaft, stroking it lazily up and down. 

His cock was mesmerizing. I placed my hand around the hot, thick shaft above my son's. There was still an inch exposed beneath the ridge of his swollen crown. I felt Matt's hand slip away; then I felt it on the back of my neck, drawing me down towards his upright meat. As I moved slowly towards that wondrous shaft, I head Matt using his alpha-voice. "C'mon, Dad," he urged me closer, "they want to see you suck me deep." He pulled just a little harder. I let him pull me but I kept going, past his cock and up to his face. I kissed him lightly, then moved my mouth to his ear.

"I know they do, Matt...what do you want, son?" I whispered close. "Do you really want to play? You do know this is a game, Matt...right?" I whispered that I loved him and then, "You know you're number one when we're together like this, Matt...right?" He nodded his understanding. "You don't have to worry about the other stuff...I'll take care of it, you know, like normal." He turned his face to mine and kissed me on the cheek.

He whispered that he loved me and Laurie and Lisa so much and he knew what was real and what was not. Then sitting up a little, in his strongest tone, he says "Dad...is it true? Are you my mother's slut?" For a split second, I just felt incredibly proud of my son, becoming a young man. "Do you suck her lovers' cocks...make them hard and wet for her?" I heard the moaning in stereo coming from both my wife and my daughter. 

"Yes...I am...I do," I mumbled. He was pushing my shoulders back down towards his stiff shaft. My face was burning as he described my devotion to his mother. 

"Gonna start doing it for my sister, too?" Matt's eyes were all over his sister. She was curled around him, her moist, golden skin reflecting the flames behind her. Her eyes were glazed over and her breathing was shallow and fast; her little pink nipples were as hard as diamonds.

Her voice was a harsh whisper. "Please, Daddy...you promised, remember?" She reached between my legs and dragged a fingernail up the length of my cock. I could have screamed from the pleasure she caused. I turned to my wife; she was staring at the three of us in front of the fire. She moaned as her fingers dipped between her plump lips, teasing herself as she watched.

I turned back to Matt and then all there was, all that I was aware of, was the hot, hard and very large cock he now held in his hand. I moved down so my face was even with his imposing organ. I took it out of his hand, my fingers wrapping gently around the hot, taught flesh. I felt my skin heating up as I bent my head and slowly took that first long, wet lick, swirling my tongue around his thick, meaty shaft. It was so good I had to have more of him. I held him upright as I explored around the base of his shaft with my tongue and then the tender skin covering his balls. 

"Fuck, Dad..." Matt was moaning as I trailed my wet tongue and lips upwards towards the ridge that so clearly defined the large head of his cock, "that's fuckin great..."

While my eyes never left the tall, proud beauty in front of me, I heard my daughter whispering with the same lust-filled voice that her mother uses so well. "Suck him, Daddy. God, it's so big, Matty..." Her fingers were making squishy sounds as she hissed at her brother and me.

I couldn't wait any longer, the temptation was too strong. I bent over my son and took him through my lips, gliding his thick ten-inch erection over my tongue and into my throat. I started to breathe slowly through my nose, letting my jaw and throat muscles adjust to his incredible girth. 

Matt was going crazy beneath me. His hips were making small thrusts up, trying to drive himself even deeper. "Oh fuck, Dad..." he was still moaning, "did Mom teach you how to do this?" I couldn't answer him, of course. I was busy gliding upwards, letting his rock-hard shaft slip passed my lips. When I had his head in my mouth, I swirled my tongue all over and around him. He was starting to tremble and I could feel his flesh heating up. I lowered myself again, taking him all in one smooth stroke until my lips were sealed around the base. I held him still, knowing that if I let him cum, Lisa would go crazy.

I started to draw slowly upwards, lubricating him with my tongue – and loving the taste of his smooth, young skin. I heard Laurie start to giggle over her shallow breath.

"I didn't need to teach him that, Matty," she was almost chuckling as she spoke. "He knew how to do that long before we ever met." I pulled Matt's cock out of my mouth, making a pop as his cock-head escaped my lips. Laurie looked at me as she spoke to Matt and Lisa, "Ask him sometime about his best friend from high school." My face started burning again.

From Lisa: "Oh my God, Daddy!!! You did that to some boy in high school? That's so hot! Ooooohhh, Daddy...you really must have been his bitch!"

From Matt: "Look at his face, Lis'..." my son was chuckling, "he did that a lot!" He looked at his mother for a minute, then turned back to me. "He fucked your ass, didn't he?" I dropped my eyes from his; my heart was pounding so hard. "Well, Pops? It's true, isn't it?" I glared at my wife who, unbelievably, was taking another hit off a joint.

Laurie's eyes were bright blue, reflecting the flames, moist from her constant laughing. Lisa sat up next to her brother. Her movement drew my eyes back to her perfect twenty year-old body. Her breasts rode high on her chest, her dark pink nipples pushing out and up. Her mouth was shaped in a perfect 'little girl' pout. "Remember, Daddy? The whole truth and nothing but..." She looked up at her brother. "I made him promise me last night after Mom said the same thing to you." She looked quite pleased with herself.

I looked at both my children, their eyes shining with lust and love. I nodded my head in affirmation.

Matt smiled at his big sister. "That was good thinking, Lis'." Then his smile slowly faded as he lifted his left hand to her right breast. I heard Laurie gasp from behind me as I watched his long fingers knead Lisa's tit-flesh and then roll her thick nipple between thumb and forefinger. Lisa started moaning as Matt stretched her flesh, teasing her sensitive tit. He pulled her towards him, never letting go of the treasure between his fingers; Lisa had to move to him. When she was very close, Matt spoke quietly, using his alpha-voice as he looked at his sister. "You sure about this, Lisa?" She nodded as she pushed her breast into his hand. "If I fuck you..." 

Laurie gasped again as she took another hit. I moved from between Matt's legs and sat next to my wife. She handed me the joint, turning to kiss me she mumbled, "They're so hot, baby...our kids are so beautiful." I kissed my love softly and then looked up as Matt continued, "...there's no turning back, Sis."

Lisa looked up at her brother. "God," she thought to herself, "when did he get so hot?" Her voice was a whisper. "I know, Matty...that's what I want." She leaned into him and slid her hand around his neck. Drawing him close, she covered his mouth with her soft, pliant lips. Her mother and I watched, transfixed by the scene unfolding in front of us. 

Matt let her tongue play in his mouth for a moment before he pushed her gently away. She whimpered as he guided her down The full timbre of his controlling voice was directed at our daughter. "Use your wicked little tongue down here, Lis'." He held the object of her lust in his hand. "C'mon...lay down...you take it." He handed his stiff meat to his sister as she laid down across his thigh, her face cock-high. She started licking his huge, fat dick, her tongue darting around, up and down. Then she held his cock to the side and started sucking his balls slowly into her mouth. Matt looked at me and motioned to the joint in my hand.

I held it out to him and he took a long hit before handing it back. He looked down at his sister as he exhaled the pungent smoke. "What I'm trying to tell you, Lisa..." he moaned as she slid her tongue under his sac and licked his anus. "Fuck, that feels good...listen to me, baby..." He found the control he'd lost momentarily and his voice deepened. "It's not just for today or for our vacation."

Lisa picked her head up, her tongue trailing saliva along the hot, stretched skin of his incredible cock-head. When she looked up her eyes were just slits of fire and lust. "I know, Matt." Her whisper was hard to hear even three feet away. 

I looked from Lisa to Laurie, daughter to mother. What I noticed first was the diamond hard tips of their beautiful breasts. Laurie's tits, heavy and full were capped with dark, dusty pink thimbles, begging to be sucked. Lisa's pert young breasts were highlighted by the tan line of her bikini top. Golden skin covered the firm mounds except for the faint triangle of pale flesh where it was hidden from the sun. In the center of those sweet tits were two light pink circles, aureoles the size of a quarter. And in the middle of each was a bright pink nub, as thick as a pencil eraser and about a half-inch long. Fuck, I was in heaven! 

Lisa held Matt's stiff pole in her hands as she dropped her mouth over him, wetting his thick head with her tongue. Then she raised herself slowly, straddling his muscular thighs. At my side, Laurie breathing mirrored her daughter's, getting faster and shallower as Lisa rubbed her brother's cock back and forth in the hot wet slit of her tight cunt. She looked at me, her eyes just glazed slits of fire as she used her brother's cock to stimulate her swollen little clit. "Gimme a hit, Daddy..." she whispered harshly, gesturing towards the joint in my hand. I held it out to her and she took it quickly, directly to her lips and she sucked in as much as she could take.

Still on her knees, perched over Matt's steel-hard pole, Lisa handed the butt of the joint back to her mother. Seconds passed in silence, only the crackling fire and labored breathing could be heard. Then my wicked little girl exhaled slowly, turning towards me. "Get closer, Daddy...I want you to do this," she hissed at me again. I moved towards them and remembering where Laurie was, I continued around to the other side so she would have a clear view of this incestuous coupling.

The flames from the fire behind me were almost as hot as Lisa's skin as she took my hands in hers. She wrapped my right hand around her brother's erection. He was so hard and swollen so thick it felt like his skin would burst. Then she placed the fingers of my left hand on her bare mound. She was so hot; her pussy was steaming and the surrounding flesh was warm and moist. I slid a fingertip along her lips, making her moan.

Her words came out slowly, her voice low and throaty. "Spread me open, Daddy..." My heart was pounding so hard and it was difficult to breathe. Drawing her plump lips back with my fingers, I slid my middle digit into her tight canal. I probed her little box and then gently circled my finger around inside of her, trying to loosen her up for her brother's fearsome fuck-pole. Lisa was moaning as she ground her hips on my hand. She glanced at her mother; Laurie was staring at Matt's cock, twitching in my hand. "Ohhh, Mommy... Daddy has his finger in my pussy...it feels so good..." 

Matt's voice broke us all out of our reverie. Low, slow and powerful his words collided with his sister. "I made it your choice, Lis'. You accepted the terms." I could feel my daughter's pussy spasm around my finger as he spoke. "So quit fuckin around, Sis...if you wanna be my slut...really be my slut...come fuck your little brother now!"

I pulled my finger out of her hot little hole, still spreading her swollen, dark pink lips with my left hand. With my right, I held my son's turgid cock just below his sister's open pussy. With my thumb, I spread his clear pre-cum around his huge cock-head.

Laurie was pulling at her nipple with one hand and strumming her clit with the other. Her voice cracked as she spoke to her daughter. "Be his slut, baby...fuck your baby brother, Lisa...when he marks you three times, he will own you. You want him to own you, baby?"

"Yessss!!!!" Lisa wailed as she bent her knees, lowering her cunt onto her brother's cock. "Oh my fucking God!!!" she thought to herself, "I've never felt...never had...anything this big! God, I'm cumming already!" "God, Mommy...he's so big...unghhh...Oh Jesus, I'm cumming..."

As Lisa kept babbling through her orgasm, Laurie moved towards her children, settling on her knees across Matt's supine form from me. Her face was flushed and her eyes were slits of fire. She cupped her daughter's firm breast in one hand and reached towards their incestuous union with her other. "Baby," she whispered to Lisa, "you only have half of him...fuck him, baby...be his slut." 

Lisa kept gurgling as her stuffed pussy spasmed around the upper half of Matt's huge tool. Her juices flooded over her brother as she pulled up a little. "God...I know, Mommy...unghhh..." she moaned as she slid down the stiff pole again.

When she stopped she had taken all but the last two inches into her tight little cunt. Matt let her get used to his size for a moment. Then the low, commanding voice broke the intense silence. "You feel so tight, Lis'...so fuckin' good...your ready to get fucked, big sister?" Lisa nodded mutely at her brother; she hoped he could feel her cunt walls spasming around his ungodly cock. "Good answer, slut!" Matt gripped her with both hands around her trim waist. Once more he gave her a final out. "Your choice, right?" 

Lisa's eyes opened wide as she dropped forward from her waist. Her rock-hard nipples grazed Matt's muscular chest as she caught herself on her hands, her face just inches from his. "Mark me first, Matty..." Lisa hissed at her brother, "like you did to Mommy." She slid upwards until her perfect breast rested in front of his mouth; her hardened nipple seemed to throb in the firelight.

Matt grabbed his sister's left tit in his hand, rolling her nipple between thumb and forefinger. "Great tits, Lis'..." Without taking his eyes off of his sister, he called to Laurie. "Come here, Mother...I think you wanted to be a part of this, right?" A deep moan came from my wife as she moved closer to her children. Matt pushed his hand against Lisa's chest, causing her breast to swell over his fingers. He licked her tit flesh until it was shining wet and her dark pink nipple poked out between his spread fingers. He spread his lips and put his teeth on her skin. As he marked her for the first time, he pushed down on her hip with his strong left hand.




A Family New Years Eve Ch. 07



"AAAaiiii!!!" Lisa's scream pierced the room. "Unnngghhh!!! FUCK...God, FUCK... Ooooohhh...fuck me, Matty...fuck, I love you, bro..." Lisa sat back up slowly, letting her abused little pussy adjust to her new master's un-fucking-believable cock. Then she was moaning again.

I looked across to see Matt holding Laurie's shoulder as she licked and sucked the small traces of blood off of her daughter's breast. "Oh God, Mommy...that feels...ohhh..." Laurie drew her daughter's nipple between her teeth, sucking Lisa's hardened tip like it was a miniature cock. "Fuck, Mommy...I have all of him now, don't I?" Laurie let her head fall back and Lisa drew her mother down to witness her impalement.

Laurie confirmed her daughter's suspicion. "You've got him, baby," Laurie moaned as she felt Matt's cock from outside Lisa's silky mound. "Now real slow, baby..." she put her hands around Lisa's hips, "circle your hips around him...that's it, honey...now rock back and forth a little."

Matt and I were silent, watching Laurie instruct her daughter on the fine art of fucking a really big cock. Lisa was moaning as she worked her tiny cunt around her brother's steel-hard pole, moving with her mother's hands showing her the way. Laurie asked if Lisa felt stretched out enough to really fuck her brother. Lisa groaned as she nodded her head. "I'm ready, Mommy," she whispered as she took Laurie's face in her hands and gave her the hottest French kiss I can remember. When she finished and Laurie moved away, Lisa fell slowly down against her brother's chest. 

My cock was like stone as I watched her lick Matt's nipple and then kiss her way up to his mouth. She kissed her brother just like she had kissed her mother a moment earlier. It was the kiss of loving surrender. When she pulled her tongue out of his mouth, she moved close to his ear. "I'm ready, Matty." She whispered loud enough for all of us to hear. "Fuck me, little brother...fuck your new slut!"

Matt's eyes lit up as soon as he heard Lisa say she was ready. I don't know if he heard anything else for some time after that. His long arms reached around Lisa's back and as he held her tight against his chest, he flipped her over and lowered her to her back. His huge organ, still buried deep in her cunt, started to twitch as he pushed into her cervix., his swollen sac nestled against her upturned ass.

Laurie was sitting back against the couch, pulling roughly on her nipple with one hand and drawing circles around her clit with the other. I was still on my knees, breathing heavily as I watched the incredible action in front of me. I knew I couldn't touch myself; I would explode if I did.

Matt's voice carried through the room, low and throbbing as he talked his sister through their first fuck. "Right there...feel it, Sis?" Matt hunched his hips even further up into his sister's spread thighs.

"Unghhh...Matty...you're so big, baby..." Lisa was moaning and mumbling beneath her younger brother. 

"Fuck..." Matt groaned as he pulled back slowly. Lisa's pussy was clinging to him as he withdrew all the way to the ridge beneath the flared head of his cock. "Feel this, Lis'..." He pushed back inside her with one long, smooth plunge. He felt the ring of her cervix start to open against the pressure of his turgid fuck tool. "That's it, Sis...remember this feeling..." He bent down and drew her nipple between his lips. Using his lips to cushion her from the hard edges of his teeth, he bit into her tit. As he did, Lisa groaned and her cervix dilated, letting her brother in to her deepest part. He held himself there, sucking hard on her perfect breast and then withdrew again. This time, he pulled all the way out. 

"Look at this, Pops," he motioned towards Lisa's spread crotch. I looked down and saw what my son had caused. With his thick, meaty cock withdrawn, Lisa's fuck hole remained open; we could see her secretions building up inside her cuntal walls. It was fucking awesome! He looked at me and smiled. "You gonna be able to suck out a pussy like that, Dad?" Then he turned towards Laurie for a moment and then back to me. His voice was low and throaty. "Of course you can...Mom's had bigger cocks than me, I'm sure."

"Not many, son." My throat was so dry it was hard to speak. I heard Laurie groan from across the room, but I couldn't take my eyes off of his cock and her cunt – so beautiful, so perfect together. As though he willed it, I reached down and wrapped my hand around his thick shaft. He followed me as I put him back into Lisa's dark pink, dripping wet pussy. She groaned again as he slid into her in one long thrust.

"Oh yeah, that's it, babe...use your pussy, Sis...squeeze my cock like you mean it!" He moaned as he ground into her. "Fuck, Lis'...that's right...keep doing it, baby...make yourself cum on your brother's big fuckin' prick!"

Lisa's flat tummy started to ripple as she squeezed her brother's cock with her hot, wet cunt. "Like that, Matty? Is that what you like, brother?" Her eyelids were fluttering as she tried to maintain focus. She wanted to please her younger brother more than anything... ever!

Matt didn't answer. Instead, her looked at me and reached his hand out to mine. As he started to pull himself upright with my help, he flipped Lisa's left leg out and it curled automatically around his waist. By the time he was in a sitting position, Lisa had moved her right leg around to mirror her left. Our little girl straddled her brother's lap, the full thick length of his huge cock buried completely inside of her. Lisa started to roll her stomach muscles again, contracting her slick inner walls around her welcome intruder.

He pulled her hips down hard, driving his cock-head deep into her cervix. Lisa and Laurie gasped together at the assault. The sound of heavy breathing was broken by Matt's feral voice. He held her body away from his; sweat and oil and cum reflected the firelight off of her golden skin. He held her right breast in his hand, rolling her plump pink nipple between his fingers. "Who owns you, Lisa?"

She whimpered back, "You do...you own me, Matty."

"For how long, Lisa?" His voice was showing all of us his complete control.

Her eyes were like slits again, matching her mother's. "Forever, Matty...ohhh, Jesus..." she cried out softly, "do it, brother...mark me again...show everyone I'm all yours!"

Matt's head had fallen forward. Now, as he withdrew, Laurie and I could see the small puncture and the drops of blood in that incredibly sexy white triangle above her nipple. This time, Matt cleaned her himself, his tongue laving across her breast and then flicking at her swollen tip. "That's two, baby. Soon you'll be just like our mother."

Laurie was moaning and Lisa was groaning as Matt used both hands around her waist to slide her hot little pussy up and down over his huge, slimy fuck-pole. Lisa's groans were becoming more and more incoherent as her brother kept fucking deeper and deeper into her. Wanting to draw all of him inside her, she locked her ankles around his back, pulling him deep past her cervical ring. Each squeeze of her cunt brought her closer to orgasm. When Matt felt his sister right on the edge, he spoke once more. "You are mine now, Lisa... marked like Mother..." She started to say something, but he cut her off. "I know, baby... I'll mark you there, too." Lisa started trembling as her hottest, darkest, dirtiest fantasies were on their way to being fulfilled. She was sooo close to cumming. Laurie was moaning loudly, frigging herself none to gently. I was just trying to remember to breathe, trying not to touch my rock-hard prick.

"Feel how deep I am in you, Lis'?" His sister tried to nod – she couldn't speak at all. Drops of sweat and oil made their way down her firm body. "Gotta surprise for you, Sis. Not today...but someday...I'm gonna give you a fourth mark." Her eyes flew open, but all that came from her mouth was gibberish.

"Someday, big sister, you're gonna feel me this deep inside you...and you'll remember tonight...and the fourth mark..." Lisa started squeezing herself tighter and closer to her brother, their bodies skin to skin, her perfect young breasts pressed against his firm chest. "Someday, Lis', you're gonna feel me this far up your cunt...and we'll be making a baby, Lisa..."

"Ohhh Fuck!!!! Unnnggghhh...ohhh yessss, Matty! Fuuuuck...I love you, Matty! Give me your babies, bro...unghhh...ohhh...I'M CUMMINGGGG!!!!" Lisa's strong, young cunt squeezed repeatedly around her brother's swollen and impatient organ. Matt started grunting, driving his hips into his sister, planting his seed deep in her womb. With each thrust, he groaned his release into his sister's welcoming body. When she felt him paint the walls of her battered pussy, the smooth soothing warmth of his semen brought on yet another strong climax.

I heard Laurie's orgasm begin right after her daughter's cries started to die down. Her low moans built in pitch and volume as she plunged two then three fingers in and out of her gaping hole. She pulled incessantly on her nipple with her other hand as she stared wide-eyed at her interlocked children...so totally turned on at the thought of Matt breeding his sister. Her eyes were just tiny slits, glowing with her lust as she moved closer to the incestuous pair, her hands moving slowly, stroking Lisa's back and Matt's shoulder as their bodies quieted down slowly.

Laurie reached behind her and found a glass of something liquid. She sipped enough to wet her mouth so she could speak. She looked at me first. "Light a joint, baby...I think that was the hottest thing I've ever seen." She took the joint from me and inhaled deeply. She handed it to her son. "You are so beautiful, Matthew..." he took a long pull and handed it to his sister. She was sitting up and leaning away from him, her pussy still holding his slowly softening cock inside. As Lisa sucked in a lungful of smoke, Laurie stroked her daughter, her fingers playing lightly over the young, taut flesh. Then my wife moved quickly to Lisa and sucked her nipple between her lips. She let it pop out and then sucked another drop of blood from the shallow bite, her second mark.

She rubbed her hands down Lisa's torso. "You are so beautiful, too, baby..." Laurie's eyes squeezed shut as her body trembled, "you will make such incredible babies together. Won't they, Steven?"

My hard, leaking cock answered for me. Lisa handed the joint back to me and I took another hit. I was lost in the glow of my daughter's body; sweat mixed with oil gave her tanned flesh a golden glow in the firelight. Her firm tits sitting high on her chest gave way to her flat shiny stomach and then the swollen mound, so plump and moist and firm; still half-filled with her brother's thick cock. I thought about what she had said earlier, before we had fallen asleep upstairs. She'd said she would let me fuck her after I ate Matt's cum from her freshly-fucked pussy. I handed the joint back to Laurie. When I was ready to exhale, I pulled Lisa gently towards me and covered her mouth with mine. I fed her the smoke as we kissed deeply.

Laurie moved closer to Matt. We all heard her whisper, "Master, can your newest slut keep her promise to her daddy now?" Laurie held the joint to her son's lips as he inhaled. "Would you like me to arrange a little entertainment for you, lover?" Laurie's eyes were starting to get smaller and brighter again. Matt chuckled as he exhaled the smoke. 

"Sure, Mom...let's see how entertaining you all can be."

Reaching behind her, Laurie grabbed a pillow and tossed it to me. "Here, baby...lay down on your back...no...put your head by my lover's firm, young legs." Her voice had a throaty quality that kept my prick rock-hard. I arranged myself as she directed, the pillow under my head next to Matt's hip.

Satisfied for the moment, Laurie turned her attention to her daughter. "Okay, baby, slow and easy, move up a little and let your Master's cock slide out of you." I'm sure I saw them both shudder as Laurie said 'Master'. "When he comes out, baby, hold yourself closed. Then move over to your daddy, honey...straddle his face with your knees...face your brother. Okay, baby...now."

Lisa did as her mother directed. She cupped her swollen pussy as she lifted herself completely off of Matt's half-hard pole. She giggled as she lifted her right leg over me, settling herself on her knees, suspended about six inches over my waiting mouth. "Like this, Mommy?"

Laurie let her son's wet, shiny cock slip from her mouth as she turned her face to him. "Can you see, Master?" Matt grunted, clearly amused. His mom was surpassing her earlier slutty behavior and he realized it was only gonna get better from now on. Laurie turned back to her daughter. "Yes, baby...just like that. Steven," she reached over and palmed my hard-on, raking her fingernails lightly over my swollen sac, "are you ready, baby?"

Looking up I saw my baby girl's just-fucked pussy covered by her slim fingers. I rolled my eyes back until I could see her tight dusky back door. I took a deep breath and the smell of her was made me crazy. I heard Laurie calling me and I mumbled "yes" to her.

My wife instructed our daughter in short, raspy whispers. "Take your hand away, baby...oh, look, Matty...your cum is starting to leak out of your sister..." I looked up again – I think my heart stopped as I saw the thick, white crème start to gather at the bottom of Lisa's raw, dark pink slit. 

I heard Laurie continue. "Can you feel it, honey, starting to drop away from you?"

Above me, Lisa giggled again. "Yes, Mommy...it feels so nice to just relax like this."

I'm glad she was relaxed! My heart went from dead stop to 60mph in seconds as the first pearly drop fell slowly, the end of a glistening strand of cum still attached to my daughter's bare cunt. My mouth was wide open, waiting for that first taste to fall to my tongue. As it struck, Laurie spoke again. "Now, baby...squeeze inside...push it out for your daddy."

Lisa began to work the slick, muscled walls of her perfect pussy and I could see her hole gape open, a flood of their combined sex-cocktail starting to pour out of her. I closed my eyes as I felt it drip into my mouth, swallowing over and over as she kept working her delicious young cunt

Laurie stopped licking Matt's cock as she watched glob after glob of his cum drip from Lisa's pussy to her husband's mouth. "Jesus, Matt...you really left a load in your big sister. She really turns you on...doesn't she, Master?"

"Always has, Mom...I've wanted to fuck her almost as long as I wanted you." I could feel Lisa's legs begin to tremble as her brother confirmed his attraction to her. "Lucky for her," Matt continued, his voice trying to remain strictly neutral, "she's as hot a fuck as she is beautiful." Laurie gasped and Lisa started to tremble all over as they both started to realize Matt's true feelings for his sister.

Laurie reached out and put her hand on Lisa's thigh. Her voice was just a deep whisper as she pushed her daughter down. "Sit back, baby...on your heels..." Lisa lowered herself down slowly, her freshly-fucked pussy settling down on my waiting lips. "Can you feel Daddy's mouth, baby?" Laurie's whisper got very hoarse. "Is he sucking your Master's cum from your little slut cunt?"

Lisa was moaning as I maintained a seal around her swollen labia with my mouth. While sucking her clean and massaging her little clit with my tongue, she was on the verge of another overwhelming climax. "Yes, Mommy," Lisa snarled at her mother as she broke her concentration.

Laurie made sure that her daughter was watching her as she stroked her son's thick shaft. Lisa was riding the crest of her climax as her mother spoke again. "He does that well, doesn't he, honey?" Lisa moaned her agreement. "Would you like that whenever you wanted, honey?" Our daughter made a confused sound.

I had cleaned her tangy twat thoroughly. I was using my tongue to play with her little puckered hole, enchanted by her musky taste. I felt my cock achieve full extension as Laurie continued. "Think about it, baby...would you like to have that lovely tongue any time you wanted it? Before...or after a date?" Laurie giggled softly. "After you take care of your Master's wishes?" Lisa was moaning deeply, she was so close to exploding as she listened to her mother's voice. 

Laurie sat up next to her daughter. She tugged on one of Lisa's hard, dark-pink nipples and licked around the other. Then she put her mouth close to her daughter's ear. In a hushed whisper she asked, "Would you like that...would you like your daddy to clean you like that...after you pee, baby?" Lisa started moaning deeply; I felt the pre-cum leaking from my swollen prick. "Would you like your own little pussy slave, baby?"

With all the strength of her will, Lisa focused on her brother's amused face. "Is it alright, Matty?" I felt her body shudder in the first throes of orgasm. Her voice lowered, "May I, please, Master?"

Matt reached over and wrapped his fingers around my rock-hard organ, spreading the pre-cum around the head with his thumb. "Well," he said with a slight chuckle, "it looks like Dad wouldn't mind too much." He looked at Laurie. "What do you think, Mother? Willing to share your pussy slave with your daughter?"

Laurie pulled on Lisa's fat little nipple as she bent to Lisa's face and kissed her hard and deep, their tongues dueling, lips and teeth grinding against each other in their lust. Lisa's swollen labia slid back and forth across my lips seeking relief. Laurie broke off their torrid, incestuous kiss and turned to her son. "I think you know the answer to that, Master. She's my baby girl..." Laurie was still teasing her daughter's nipple, pulling gently and stretching it out. "I'd gladly share anything I have with her." 

That was all it took for Lisa to let herself go. Her pussy contracted with orgasmic rhythm, pushing her sweet juice and the remains of Matt's cum into my mouth. "Ohhh, Mommy! Unghh...God...I'm CUMMING!!! Oh, oh, fuck...Daddy, that's sooo goooood!" I was transported as my tongue swabbed the creases on either side of her freshly-fucked cunt, licking up the remains of my children's love. As I sensed Lisa starting to calm, I slowly stopped licking her and she slid off of my face to the floor. She laid down next to me, her head resting in the crook of my shoulder. 

She was still moaning softly as she came back down to earth. I kissed her softly on her forehead, whispering to her how much I loved her. I looked at Laurie, her head bobbing up and down over Matt's thickening pole. On an upstroke, she let Matt pop out of her mouth. She held his huge shaft in her hand as she turned to Lisa with a big grin. "Listen, missy," she said to her daughter, "I hope you understand...by anything I wasn't referring to fur or jewelry."

Lisa giggled, her eyes sparkling. "But Mommy...I was thinking about being wrapped up in your coat when Daddy made me cum."

Matt sat up, suddenly interested. "I like that picture, Sis." His long arm reached around his mother's body, his fingers finding her nipple. Laurie gasped as he pinched her. "You know, Mother...I think that sometimes you just might share your furs and your jewels." He seemed lost for a moment, but then his gaze sharpened again. "Oh, yeah...I definitely have to tell Uncle David about this," he mumbled, more to himself than us. He leaned back slowly, smiling as he guided his mother's face back down to his turgid tool.

Laurie was playing with him, slurping her wet tongue in swirls around his thick shaft and under the big mushroom-shaped head. Matt was laying back, enjoying his mother's attention to his over-worked genitals. He knew he was going to fuck Lisa's ass pretty soon, but just then he wanted to relax and enjoy the new family atmosphere. He was looking at his sister, still flushed from her recent climax. He smiled warmly at her, and it seemed to put her at ease as she lay against me. 




A Family New Years Eve Ch. 07



Slowly lifting herself up onto her elbow, my daughter leaned over my face with a sweet, satisfied smile. I grinned back at her, loving the fact that I made my baby cum on my lips and tongue. Lisa kissed me lightly on my lips as her right hand began to stroke my still hard cock. "Poor Daddy," she giggled, "you still haven't cum yet. Have you?" Her fingernails slid across the tight skin of my sac, making me shudder.

"No, baby," I was barely able to speak. I glanced across at Matt and Laurie. She had a joint between her lips and he held a lighter for her. They smiled at me.

"Well," her giggle got a little warmer as she stroked my cock slowly, "I did make you a promise – didn't I, Daddy?" I nodded, unable to make a sound, my throat was so dry. Lisa reached across for a glass of ice-water and handed it to me as I sat up to take a drink. "What exactly did I tell you, Daddy? I think I've forgotten." 

I put the glass down after I'd had my fill. Laurie passed me the joint and I took a drag and then held it to Lisa's lips. When she was filled with the sweet smoke, I passed it back to Laurie. I took one more small sip of water. "If memory serves, little girl, I believe you said that if I ate your brother's cum out of you and sucked your precious little pussy clean, then I could fuck your creamy...your steamy...your tight, twenty year-old cunt myself."

Matt and Laurie laughed and applauded the longest speech I had made all day. Lisa was giggling as she slid down my body, kissing and licking my hot flesh.. When she reached the tip of my dick, she looked up at me with a big grin, her eyes sparkling, reflecting the flames a few feet away. "That's exactly right, Daddy," she giggled again, "but I don't know how tight I am...now that your son has had his way with me." She pushed me on to my back as she threw her leg across my mine. 

I looked up at her, amazed once again at her resemblance to her mother at twenty. "It doesn't matter to me, baby-cakes...I just want to be inside you...your are so beautiful, Lisa..." She moaned as she slide her wet pussy up and down my steel-hard shaft.  

"Mmmm," she moaned as her hand moved behind her and she cupped my swollen sac in her small fingers. "You feel like you're ready, Daddy."

"I'm very ready, baby!" She kept gliding her slick lips up and down my shaft. "You're killing me, Lisa." Laurie and Matt laughed together.

Lisa leaned down and pressed her lips to mine. As her tongue moved slowly around my mouth, she put the head of my cock into her sweet cunt and slid down to take me all the way inside. "Oh, God, Daddy...oh, Mommy...Daddy's fucking me, Mommy...it feels so good..." I couldn't believe the words pouring out of my little baby. "Unngg...oh fuck me, Daddy..." I pushed my hips up to meet her downward plunge. She pulled back until she had my cock-head between her lips and then she plunged back down again. Her wet cunt splat against me as we fucked harder and faster. "Mommy..." Lisa was moaning as she pumped her hips up and down over me, "I've waited sooo long for Daddy to fuck me!"

My hands had slid up from the exquisite curve of her hips over her flat tummy to her perfect young breasts. As I saw my wife and my son do before me, I squeezed my fingers around her puffy nipples, drawing her down to me and bit softly on them when they were in front of my face. "Oh..." Lisa gasped as I flicked my tongue across her abused nipples, "Fuck me, Daddy...I love you, Daddy...unngg...oh, shit...cum in me...now...NOW!!! I'm cumming, Daddy!!"

It was all I could take. When her cunt started to clench around my cock, I let myself go completely, knowing this first time could never be repeated this same way. I released all control as I sensed my swollen balls starting to empty through my throbbing shaft and into the depths of my baby girl's hot, wet pussy. My heart was racing as I exploded inside her, spraying her with a full load of cum. "God, I love you, Lisa," I mumbled as I drew her down to share a kiss.

"Thank you, Daddy." My little girl was smiling at me as she pulled back from our kiss. "I've wanted this for a long, long time," she whispered in my ear. "I love you too, Daddy."

Slowly my penis lost its size and I slid out of my little girl with a plop! She sat back up, her hand covering her leaking crack. She took a long swallow of ice-water, put the glass down and then wiped her wet lips with the back of her hand. Slowly. Sensuously. She turned to her brother and cast down her eyes. "Thank you, Master, I always like to keep my promises." Matt grunted as he took a long hit from a joint. She looked up at him with adoring eyes. "Master," she continued with a soft whispery voice, "can your first slut clean my pussy...so you can...mark me for the third time?"

Laurie moaned as Matt grinned back at his big sister. "I think that can be arranged, Lis'," he said and turned to his mother. Laurie's eyes were glaring behind her half-closed lids; her lust building at the thought of yet another outrageous, incestuous act with her other child. "Go ahead, Mother," Matt directed me out of the way, "I think you know what to do." He turned back to Lisa and waved his arm to the space I'd vacated. "Lay down, sis, put your ass on the pillow." As she got into position, Laurie knelt between her daughter's outstretched legs, one hand on each inner thigh. 

As she stroked Lisa's firm young flesh, Laurie let her tongue drag slowly along her leg, inching closer to her daughter's freshly filled pussy. As she came within an inch of her goal, Laurie veered off and starting licking Lisa from the top of her little mound up to her rigid nipples until mother was licking daughter's lips and they found themselves lost in a deep, passionate french kiss. Matt and I looked at each other, rolling our eyes and shaking our heads...it was so fucking hot to watch our two beauties entwined, Laurie's large breast pressing Lisa's smaller tits flat, their bald pussies grinding against each other as their tongues dueled each other.

Laurie backed away and looked into her daughter's dark eyes. "I love you, baby," she whispered, "you're so beautiful...fucking your brother and your father...we all love you so much, honey." She pecked Lisa on the lips once, and then whispered again, "I think your brother is truly in love with you, baby...how about you?" 

As Laurie moved slowly back down Lisa's flushed, firm body, I saw my daughter look at her brother, the slightest trace of doubt still in her eyes. Matt caught her look and the implied question in her anxious face. He smiled, ever so slightly, and nodded his head at her. 

The tension left her face, replaced by a big lusty grin. She put her hands on Laurie's shoulders, hurrying her back to her original target. As Laurie found her daughter's slick, hot slit with her tongue, Lisa started moaning. "Oh...oh, Mommy, that feels so good..." We watched as Lisa tilted her pelvis up towards her mother's mouth. Laurie covered her daughter's pussy lips and sucked my cum out of her. When her mouth was full, she moved up again to face Lisa. My little girl looked her mother in the eyes. "You are so beautiful, too, Mommy...fucking my father and my brother...I love all of you so much... and yes...I'm totally in love with my brother." As she finished this declaration, Laurie let her lips part. Matt and I sat spellbound, watching the thin rope of my cum drain from mother to daughter. 

"Fuck, Dad," Matt almost fell over watching this show, "where did you find these two?"

I almost laughed out loud, but I didn't want to spoil the moment as they kissed deeply again, their bodies more active than before as they moved against each other in a sensuous dance. Soon enough, Lisa wrestled Laurie on to her back and spread her long legs. She sucked each of Laurie's nipples until she couldn't take the stimulation any longer. She pushed Lisa away from her sensitive tips, and Lisa moved down directly to Laurie's bald mound. As she slid her little fingers up and down Laurie's slit, she looked up at Matt.

"Master," she asked with downcast eyes, "would you like my pussy completely bald like Mommy's? It's so sexy, isn't it?"

Matt seemed to think about it for a minute, and then slowly started nodding his head. "Yes, little slut," his voice was back to the feral pitch, getting Laurie's and Lisa's attention immediately, "next time you are upstairs, get rid of that little landing strip." He looked around again, focusing on nothing until he smiled. "Don't misunderstand, Lis'...I think it's really cute, but when I have you two doing a little mother/daughter show...you know, like for Uncle David's good clients...I think it would be really hot if you both were completely shaved."

When his words sank in, Laurie moaned and pushed Lisa's head down to her steaming cunt, pressing her daughter's mouth hard against her. We watched as Lisa brought her mother to a shattering climax, combining her tongue and her fingers with skill and style. "oh fuck, sweetie...that feels so good...oh – OOOHHH!!!" Laurie screamed sharply as Lisa slid one of her fingers out of her mother's soaking cunt and into her tight ass. She shouted out her orgasm as her body quaked, shaking with the thought of her son's wicked idea. "Yes, baby...unghh...oh fuck...I want to, Matty...YESSS!!!" Her back arched off the floor before her ass fell back on the pillow in exhaustion. She drew her daughter up until Lisa's hard, pink nipples pressed into Laurie's turgid tits. They kissed again, laughing and giggling with each other. 

All of a sudden, Laurie's eyes opened wide and she looked right at me. "Oh, baby," she was gushing with excitement, "can you picture your wife and your daughter...together.. with Larry? Oh My Fucking God!" The picture flooded my mind and my cock started growing, untouched, getting harder and harder at the thought of my brother's client and friend sinking his extra-large ebony cock into my little girl's naked cunt.

Laurie had been with Larry before at David's command. He had been an NBA player before he became an assistant coach with a pro team in a nearby city. Larry stood about 6'7"; his sleek 220lb body was still sculpted like it was in his playing days. Laurie's description of him the next day was short and sweet. "He's perfect!" she had told me. "I came on his magnificent cock, baby!" For my wife, that has always been an exceedingly rare, but thoroughly pleasurable experience.

My thoughts drifted to a video clip I had seen on the internet. It was of a large, very well-built African-American man fucking a twenty-year old white girl with long, dark curly hair. (Yes, I thought of Lisa the moment the girl in the video came into view.) At one point, he was on his side, behind her. They both faced the camera as he held her top leg up and slid his fat black prick into the beautiful young girl. It was unbelievable that she took his full length into her gorgeous pussy. But for me, the hottest part, before he sprayed his thick cum all over her face, was during the fuck with her leg up. The camera zoomed in to show her pussy lips clinging to his dark meat as he withdrew. When he'd come all the way out, her perfect little cunt stayed wide open, as if waiting to be filled again and again.

The thought that it could be my little girl, for real, almost made me pass out with anticipation and excitement. I drifted back to the sound of Matt's voice. "I knew you would like that, Mother. You really are such a slut at heart." He moved closer to his sister and pulled her over Laurie's body; twisting her until she was on her back, laying across Laurie's stomach. His hands were all over her as he rained kisses over her face and her breasts. "I've been in love with you forever, Lis'," he whispered to her. "You always knew how smart you were..." Matt dipped his face down and drew his tongue through her wet slit – she squealed with delight. "But you never had a clue about how fucking hot you are."

Matt pulled her down a little further so her back was resting against Laurie's side and her legs were spread around him. He slid her ass up his thighs, tilting her hips, her cunt inviting his swelling prick for another visit. And as soon as he found the right angle, he slid his cock deep into her cunt. "Oh...easy, Matty, please...fuck me easy, bro...I'm just a little sore."

"Don't worry, baby...I'd never hurt you." Matt held his cock still in his sister's hot little snatch. "I'm just getting it ready for you, for what you said you wanted." He withdrew slowly, mindful of her sore pussy. Then he gripped her thighs with his large hands and spread them as wide as he could. He bent down and started licking the puffy crease between her thighs and her swollen pussy lips. 

Lisa moaned as he dragged his long, flat tongue through her slit and around her clit. Matt's fingers were stroking her plump mound as he ate his sister's tangy twat. He looked up at her and said "Yeah, Lis'...as soon as you can, get rid of this hair. And think about a tattoo, Lis'...you know, something that says this pussy is mine." Matt's fingers were stretching the skin on her mons and he gave the left side of her mound a long, wet lick. Lisa was groaning as her brother's attentions brought her closer to another climax. "I think it should go...right here." Matt kissed the side of her sister's gorgeous little pussy. As Lisa mumbled her agreement, he drew his lips back and pinched a small piece of her hot flesh between his fingers. Again, Matt looked at his sister and the blaze from both of them could have started a fire. "Third mark, Lisa...this one makes you mine...forever." 

He dropped his face to her flesh and slowly sunk his teeth into the pinched flesh. "Ohhh, fucking God...yessss!!!!" Lisa screamed as he pierced her skin. "I'm yours, Matty...fuck fuck fuck...all yours forever, baby...unghhh...oh, Mommy...now I really am a slut... just like you!" 

I was rock hard as I watched this unfolding before me. Laurie had a palm across her nipple and her other hand playing with her clit. Her eyes were the ice-blue slits that showed her true lust and her voice was just a harsh whisper. "Not yet, baby...almost..." She took her hand away from her wet pussy and grabbed Matt's huge tool in her hand. Laurie spread her juices all over his shaft and then she scooped up some of Lisa's pussy juice and smeared it over Matt's small head. She moved his cock slowly through Lisa's moist furrow and then she pushed the monster cock back, resting the flared head on her daughter's dusky pink anus.

Lisa's eyes flew open as Laurie increased the pressure on her sphincter. I reached across my daughter, gently rubbing her hard little nipples. "Relax, baby girl," I whispered to her. "try to push out...breathe slowly...push your asshole out..." 

And then Lisa groaned as we all heard Matt's cock-head pop through her muscular ring and into her anal canal. "Now, baby," Laurie hissed again at her daughter, "now..." Matt slid his magnificent meat all the way up inside his sister's bowels, his heavy sac hitting her in the ass. "Now baby....tell me...do you love his cock deep in your ass?"

Lisa could barely utter the words, "Oh yes, Mother...it hurts...but it feels wonderful!"

"And will you love it when he lets his friends fuck you in the ass, baby?" Laurie was dripping sweat as she fingered herself closer and closer to an orgasm. Matt looked at his sister, watching for her reaction as he continued to fuck her hot, tight ass. 

Lisa looked directly into her brother's eyes. She was grinning widely, her eyes wide open and full of love, lust and laughter. "I love you so much, Matty...anyone, anytime, anyplace... right?"

Matt drilled in and out of her, increasing his pace as he felt the throbbing precursor of his climax in his swollen balls. "I'm gonna cum soon, Lis'...where do you want it, baby?"

Laurie knelt close to her daughter, her voice still low and harsh. "This is it, honey... you're his slut now...but you're still not like me, baby...your mommy's a very dirty slut...you wanna be dirty, Lisa?" Laurie circled her fingertips lightly around Lisa's clit, exciting the young girl beyond belief. She was as close to climax as her brother – her breathing fast and shallow and her eyes closing to slits.

"Yes, Mommy...please...don't stop, Mommy."

Laurie continued to work her daughter's clit as she pushed her son back from his sister, his angry staff plopping out of her well-fucked asshole. Before he let her back down, I moved quickly over to see. I almost came myself as I gazed at my baby girl's behind. When Matt had withdrawn, Lisa's asshole remained wide open and ready to be used again. It was perfect.

Matt moved back to his sister, standing above her, his long muscular legs straddling her centerfold figure. Laurie switched hands and continued to diddle her daughter with her right while bringing Matt's huge cock to his sister's mouth with her left. "Take him, baby," she hissed at our little girl. "Suck his cock, sweetie..." 

Lisa looked at her. "That's so...fucking...dirty, Mother." And then she reached out and took her brother's engorged cock in her small fingers, drawing him closer to her pretty pink lips. She looked up into his eyes, saw his intense desire and need – it matched the throbbing she felt as she held his cock. "I love you, little brother...I'm all yours, forever, Matty." She laid his throbbing head on her tongue and opened her mouth wide. Then putting her hands around his hips, she pulled him sharply forward, forcing his thick, hot stalk deep into her throat; the taste of her ass on his prick as she licked him making her tremble.

Laurie leaned in close and helped her daughter, licking her son's shaft as Lisa drew him in and then pushed him out of her mouth. Almost unable to breathe, my heart pounding like never before, I dropped to my knees behind my son. Placing my hands over Lisa's, I helped her move her brother's hips back and forth. When I pulled him back, I slipped my tongue through his cheeks and found his asshole. He held back, letting me ream him for a minute before he plunged into Lisa's mouth again. Again he backed up, this time his ass searching for my tongue. I gave it to him and he clenched shut around me, dragging me with him as he drove forward deep into Lisa's throat. 

Laurie was screaming as waves of pleasure rolled through her, emanating from her cunt and spreading along every nerve. Lisa could only mumble around Matt's cock as Laurie's fingers made her body quake with an electrifying climax. A moment later, I could feel my son's insides start to vibrate as a large load of his sperm shot out his prick and down his sister's throat.

Matt's body stiffened as his last spurt slid down Lisa's throat. "Fuck!" he screamed. "Fuck...oh shit...God, I love you all so much..."

Lisa took his super-sensitive cock out of her mouth and gently licked him clean. Then she looked around at all of us and started to giggle. "Happy New Year, everybody!"



A Family New Years Eve



I blew out the smoke and called her back into our room. "You remember what David said, don't you?" I tried to make my voice more stern than usual. 

Laurie's breath caught in her throat. I'm sure she didn't expect me to bring this up before our holiday. "Yes, Steven," her voice trembled soft and low, "I remember."

"Good." I kept my voice steady, but I was shaking inside. "I want you to leave your makeup on. I want you to put on your new jammies, baby." Laurie's eyes widened and her breathing quickened. "Now, baby."

Laurie's new 'jammies' consisted of a sheer, black, stretch lace camisole top and a matching string bikini bottom. The camisole had a low cut scoop neck on top and stopped about 6 inches below her breasts. The bikini was just a triangle in front, string sides tied with bows, and it covered about half of her ass cheeks in the back. 

When she came back out of her dressing room, my heart stopped. The stretch lace covered her completely while revealing all of her at the same time. I knew that if I continued down this path, none of us would be able to resist. Looking closely, I could see her swollen nipples pushing through the lace top and a hint of her slit on the bottom. I motioned her over to my recliner where I was finishing the rest of the joint. 

Laurie knelt in front of me and unzipped my pants. I raised myself off the seat and helped her slide them off along with my shorts. When I sat back again, Laurie started stroking my cock, still half-hard from Lisa's kiss. 

"Tell me more about Jane, baby." Laurie's voice was low, almost hesitant, like she wasn't sure how I felt about it. She started to lick me slowly from top to bottom and back again.

"Do you want to know about Jane...or Jane and her son?" I wasn't going to make this easy for her. I knew what I wanted – and I wanted her to want it just as much as I did.

Her voice broke completely. "Please, Steven," she was moaning from deep in her throat, "tell me about...Jane...please, baby, tell me about Jane...and her son."

I stepped over Laurie as I got up and removed the rest of my clothes. I grabbed a robe from the hook behind the door and slipped it on. She looked anxious as I moved back on to the recliner. I parted my robe and Laurie took my hard-on in her hands, guiding me into her hot mouth.

Her head started to bob up and down, taking my shaft into her throat. "She's been sucking him and fucking him for three years, baby." Laurie was humming deep in her throat, so hot... thinking about a hard young cock. "She says that it's the best sex she's ever had...hands down. Baby, she said that he is a sex god!" 

My wife's head was moving up and down my full length; she was lost in the wine and the lust David had inspired earlier. "He sounds just like Matt, doesn't he?" Laurie stopped with her lips just beyond the crown of my hard-on, trapping my head in her mouth. She moaned deeply in response. "Baby, you know you surprised Matt before, don't you?"

Laurie took my prick out of her mouth and rubbed it across her cheek. She looked up at me with eyes I'd never seen before. "Yes, Steven," she whimpered. "Was I bad?"

"No, baby, no...not at all...you love him so much, don't you?"

"Mmmmhhhmm." 

"You know...he saw your breast, your hot little nipple before, don't you?" 

"I'm sorry..." she was whimpering again.

"No, baby, don't be sorry. Honey, it was beautiful." If I thought my heart was pounding hard before, I didn't know pounding. I had to take the chance – to know if she wanted the same things I did. "But," I said slowly, "I think you should...you know...uhm...go downstairs and, uhm, make sure he's...uhm...you know...feeling okay." 

Laurie stuffed my cock into her mouth, trying to swallow it all, her actions almost frenzied. I lifted her face up and I slid out of her mouth. Gently but firmly, I lifted her face back up to mine. I could hardly breath, not knowing for sure how she would react. "I think you should go now, darlin'." I leaned forward and slowly lifted her to her feet. 

As she stood trembling before me, I licked her hot slit through the tiny lace triangle. "Go make sure your son is alright, baby." Laurie started walking towards the door. My heart in my throat, I stopped her just before she opened our door. "Remember what David told you, baby?" My voice was a harsh whisper.

"I remember, Steven." Her voice was subdued, her eyes downcast.

"Good. Listen to me, Laurie...as you comfort your son, I want you to think of Jane and her son."

"Oh God, Steven...I want to...I'll try...I promise, baby." The way her voice was quivering, I'm sure she came as she stood by our door. A moment later, she opened our door and walked out. I heard Lisa's door open at the same time as she met her mother at the top of the stairs.

"Boy, Mom," I heard Lisa say, "that is so cute...pretty sexy, Mom." Laurie mumbled something in reply and started down the stairs. "Where are you going?" Lisa asked her mother.

Laurie's voice was almost normal as she said she was going to see if Matt was alright.

Lisa's voice jumped about an octave. "You're going to see Matt like that?" I just heard Laurie continue down the stairs. Next thing I knew, Lisa had rushed into our room. Fuck... I threw my robe together as quickly as I could, but I saw her eyes move to my exposed erection as I tried to cover myself. My heart was pounding, my mouth so dry I couldn't speak. I reached over and lifted my glass to moisten my mouth.

Lisa, meanwhile, had stopped her rush in mid-step. I saw her shiny brown eyes move from my crotch to my face. Her entire demeanor changed in that instant; she stood still as I turned towards her and really looked at her for the first time since she came in to our room.

I'm sure she hadn't planned on coming to our room – hadn't planned on being seen by her father. She stood to my side, framed once more in the light from the doorway. My beautiful little girl was wearing a very sheer, red nylon mesh baby-doll pajama top and matching little panties. With one hand set on her hip, turned halfway around, her perfect 34B tits were outlined clearly by the backlight. I was having a very hard time controlling myself.

Lisa moved a step closer. Her voice was lower, her speech much more controlled as she asked, "Daddy, is Matt okay?"

I nodded. "Sure, honey...why do you ask?" My heart was pounding, not sure exactly where this exchange was heading.

"Then why did Mom go downstairs dressed like that?" Lisa's eyes glazed over, just like I've seen her mother's do so many times before. I found that realization just a little frightening. "What's Matt gonna say, Daddy?" I could barely hear her whisper over the sounds in my head, the blood pounding again, making my cock swell under my robe as my daughter moved slowly towards me.

Laurie was vaguely aware of her daughter asking her something as she left our room. She saw that Lisa was okay, mumbled something to her and continued walking down the stairs. Her mind was tumbling with thoughts and images she couldn't control...what she was wearing, how it looked. Maybe it was the wine...maybe it was the look in David's eyes earlier...maybe it was hearing about Jane and her son. 

"Steven told me to comfort Matt," she thought, standing now outside his bedroom door. "I'll just make sure he's okay." Her thoughts were more controlled than her feelings. She knew that, because, as she knocked on his door and turned the knob, her knees were shaking so hard they almost gave out. She took a sip of her wine, opened the door and called out softly, "Matt, sweetie, are you awake?"

She walked slowly into his room, heard some soft jazz playing, and shut the door behind her. She could see her handsome young man leaning against the headboard of his bed, a blanket pulled up to his waist. He was naked above the blanket, his pale skin and the white linens shining eerily in the soft blue lights of his stereo system.

"Uhm...uh, yeah...I'm up," he said softly. "What's wrong?"

Laurie's eyes adjusted to the low light and she walked to the bed. She sat on the side, facing her son; her left leg bent, resting on the bed, her right foot on the floor. She laid her hand on his thigh and felt him jump beneath her touch. "Nothing's wrong, honey." She lifted her left hand to his cheek and caressed him gently. "Dad and I thought you might have been a little upset earlier. I just wanted to make sure you're okay." Laurie tried hard to keep her voice light and even. It wasn't easy. "Here, let me get this..."

Laurie reached with her right hand to a small concentrated-beam reading lamp on the headboard shelf. As she pressed the switch, she heard Matt gasp.

"Oh, Jesus...Mom...you look...God, you just look so great!" He could barely get the words out of his mouth.

Laurie looked down at herself to see that the bright little light was shining completely through her stretch lace top, her skin glowing a soft pink. She glanced back at Matt to see him staring at her nipples as they grew longer before his eyes, almost pushing through the sheer, black lace. Then she saw the look of uncertainty in his eyes as he turned away, his face burning in the strange light of the room.

With her left hand, Laurie turned her son's face back around to her. "See, honey," her voice was as soft and melodic as she could make it. "That's what I meant. You were upset before, weren't you?"

"A little, I guess."

"But why, Matt? Did I do something to make you upset?"

Matt's voice was a low moan as he answered. "No, Mom...it wasn't you...it...it was...me." He choked back a little sob. "I'm so sorry, Mom. I shouldn't have been looking at you like that..."

"What do you mean, Matt?" Laurie brought his face back once again. "I didn't think you were 'looking at me' in any particular way."

"When I kissed you before...I could...I mean...I saw your breasts, Mom." He was so red Laurie could see the waves of heat coming off his face. "God, they're so...I mean...your so beautiful, Mom."

Laurie lowered her voice even more. "Darling, there was nothing wrong when you saw me. Please, Matt, don't feel bad about that. It was really nothing." All the while, she kept stroking his cheek so gently, so lovingly. "Okay, baby?" Matt nodded his head and slowly turned back around to face his mother. Laurie watched as his eyes left her face and sought out her tits, boldly staring at her hard, swollen nipples.

"God, Mom...I really mean it...you are so beautiful," he whispered hoarsely to his mother.

Laurie glanced down and saw movement under Matt's blanket. She giggled softly, as if her laugh could hide what she was really feeling. As the material rose higher, Laurie whispered softly to Matt, "I can tell you like looking at me, Matt." Feeling not entirely in control of herself, Laurie moved her left hand from her son's face and lightly stroked the hardness lifting the blanket.

Matt's cock jumped as Laurie's finger grazed him. "What is she doing?" he thought to himself. "Mom?" he asked with a very puzzled look on his face. "Are you okay?"

Laurie tried to keep her breathing under control. Her mouth was so dry; she had to take another sip of champagne before she could reply. She was sitting there, so terribly exposed to her son, shaking on the inside...when her fingertip traced his erection under the blanket... Jesus...he had to be eight inches long.

"I'm fine; Matt...I'm just so happy you think I'm so beautiful...so flattered that I can affect you like that." And she looked at the blanket...her breathing getting shallower. Matt had moved his left hand and laid his long fingers gently across Laurie's left thigh. The soft jazz coming from his stereo had changed to a harder Afro-Cuban beat; the rhythms growing more intense, more insistent as they looked at each other. "Matt," Laurie's voice was low, sounding distant to her, "I like to look, too...is it okay if I look, baby?" 

Laurie felt Matt's fingers tense along the muscle of her thigh until he was squeezing her. She took his silence and his response as permission and slowly pulled the blanket down, uncovering his fully awakened manhood an inch at a time. Laurie looked closely at his blood-engorged cock, fully eight inches long, from the moist little slit at the top, down the thick, meaty shaft and finally to the soft, wrinkled skin of his scrotum.

"Oh, Matt," she moaned from deep in her throat, "you're so beautiful, God...so perfect..."

Matt remained silent, only the sound of his rapid breath coming from him. As Laurie moved her hand along his bare thigh, inching closer to the heat from his groin, Matt's thumb caught in the side string of her panties. "Baby," Laurie moaned at her boy, "do you want to see more of Mommy?"

She heard him gasp, saw his cock jump. "All you have to do is untie the bow, baby." She saw the hesitation and uncertainty in his eyes. "It's okay, baby...really."

Matt looked up at his mother, the doubt almost gone from his eyes. "You have to help me, Mom."

Laurie gasped as she heard the words come softly out of his mouth. She moved her right hand to where his left hand was, poised over the little black bow resting on the soft curve of her hip. They each took one end and slowly pulled the bow apart. Laurie dropped her end. Matt was left holding the string attached to the tiny front panel covering her hot, moist pussy. His breath was even shallower than before, his heart beating so loud he was surprised Laurie didn't hear it.

"Go ahead, baby...it's alright..." Laurie's breathing matched her son's, "Matt, I like it when you look at me, sweetheart."

Moving like he was under water, Matt slowly peeled the small lace triangle away from his mother's flesh. His breathing was slower, and she heard small moans issued from deep in his throat as he first exposed the small tattoo above her left lip and then the rest of her smooth, bare mound. He dropped the string and turned around to look at Laurie. 

His voice was choked with such raw, strong emotion. "You are...oh, Mom...that's so... oh, Mom...so perfect..." Laurie felt Matt's words make her react physically. Her nipples were so hard they hurt...her cunt so moist it was starting to drip with her excitement.

Clearly, it was getting to Matt as well. Laurie saw that the thick, pink head of his straining cock was covered in a clear liquid. Laurie jumped suddenly as she felt Matt's thumb slide around over her tattoo. Matt whipped his hand away from her immediately. He was flushed dark red, trying to apologize for touching her.

"No, Matt," Laurie was pleading with her son, "it's okay, really. You just startled me...that's all, honey...really, I mean it." She took his hand in hers, and placed it lightly in the crease between her thigh and her stomach. "Touching is okay, too, Matt, as long as both people want it, anyway." She took a deep breath and looked at her son. So very quietly she said, "I think I'd like it if you touched me, honey. Would you like it, too?"

Matt was so torn; he couldn't find the words he needed. All Laurie could hear was her own heartbeat and the moans emanating from her eighteen year-old son. Then suddenly, she was aware of his long thumb making small, tentative circles over the fleur de lis inked into her silky skin. Then she was aware of the liquid warmth that was washing through her cunt.

"Tell me about your tattoo, Mom," Matt choked the words out as best he could. Laurie grew more at ease, having found a way to continue both her son's education and her loving seduction. She inched a little closer to him, her thigh now leaning against his naked hip; her fingers now just inches away from the soft, wrinkled skin of his sac.

"It was a long time ago, Matt." Laurie started speaking in a low singsong voice, complemented by the exotic rhythm of the music and the strange lighting in the room. She reached for the small lamp and switched it off.

"Mom????" Matt was not shy about looking at his mother now. "What are you doing?"

Laurie's voice remained more calm and controlled than she felt. "I think it will be easier...touching, ya know...in a little less light. Is that okay, baby?" 

"Sure...I guess so."

"Like I said, honey, it was a long time ago – before you or Lisa was born. Daddy and I were on a long vacation in Europe. This was done one night in Brussels." Laurie's voice got a little quieter as her mind drifted back to that night. Slowly, she moved his thumb in larger circles until, inevitably, he grazed the soft pink flesh of her lips. Laurie gasped, "Oh, Matt...that feels so good." She pressed down on his thumb so softly, urging him on.

Bolder now, Matt started stroking along the side of her slit on his own. He could feel her moisture starting to seep out, coating her pussy lips. Laurie continued, as best her shallow, rapid breathing would allow, "Matt, baby, I'm afraid that if I tell you the story, you'll think I'm not so nice...not a very good mother at all."

Matt was now repeating the same soft, fluid, up-down motion along her slick lips, using three finger tips now. "Oh, Mom," Matt tried so hard to control his voice, "you feel sooo good! Mom, there's nothing you can tell me that would make me feel that way...you can tell me...really." 

Laurie's mind was screaming at her...David's voice...the look in his eyes when she promised him earlier...this is her son...how could she?...God, what he was doing to her felt so good...she knew it was wrong...but it felt so fucking good!

Her voice was so hoarse, her mouth so dry she had to take another drink of her wine. "You're a young man now, aren't you Matt?" He looked up at Laurie's face, pleased to find his eyes had adjusted to the dimmer blue light. Again, he could see all of her breasts, the dark circles of her aureoles and the swollen tips pressing against the sheer lace. Laurie moved her left hand so her fingertips rested lightly on the wrinkled skin. "Just remember, Matt, how much I love your father...how much I love you."

While their fingertips lightly teased and provoked each other, Laurie told our son about that one night long ago. First, she told him a little about our trip, reminding him of how we moved from country to country, picking hotels at the main train station in each European city we visited. Then she came to Belgium, and she told him about having a 'communal' bathroom and shower on each floor.

"I came out of the shower, dried off a little, and wrapped a towel around me to go back down the hallway to our room. As I started to push the door open, it was pulled from the other side. I came through to quickly...off balance...my towel slipped and then I straightened up and I was standing right in front of this strange man." 

Laurie was getting really turned on as she remembered more and more details; she slid her bottom around on Matt's sheet, trying to find a more comfortable position. As she moved around, Matt kept his fingertips busy. After one half-turn, Laurie's cunt finally felt a little of what it had been waiting for as one of our son's long fingers slid over her lips and slid in to her hot, wet cunt.

"Oh, Matt..." Laurie's voice was shaking, "please don't stop, baby...that feels fantastic."

"Tell me more, Mom."

"I will, baby, just don't stop." Laurie was in the throes of lust, knowing the thrill she was seeking was close. She bent her head over Matt's flat, hard stomach, propped up on her right hand. With her left, she circled the base of the upward curve of his thick shaft with her thumb and forefinger, holding his throbbing erection straight up. Her mouth opened and her tongue darted out, swiping a clear liquid pearl from the slit at the head of his cock. "Oh my God," she moaned to herself, "he tastes so good...so fresh...so young."




A Family New Years Eve



She rose up again to continue her tale. "We chatted for few minutes and then he invited me and Dad to join him for a drink in his room after he had his shower. I told your father about it, and he said he wanted to meet our neighbor. He asked me if the man was attractive – I told him yes." Laurie's hips had started to move to the beat of the music, bringing Matt's fingers in and out of her.

"Dad asked me to wear some pj's he thought were really cute. In a little while we down the hall. It was real strange, baby. After I introduced them, the man said something to your father in French. After Dad answered him, they both spoke only French...until your dad left."

"Why did he leave you there?" Matt was showing definite interest and concern for his mother's well-being. He was also still not quite sure why he was finger-fucking his incredibly hot mom...or for that matter, why she was letting him! But he was quite sure that he was loving every minute of what was rapidly becoming the hottest night of his life. 

Matt had never told anyone about the thoughts and feelings he sometimes had about his mother. He'd never dreamed it could possibly ever happen – yet her she was, almost fucking naked on his bed, treating him like a man, not a kid any more. "Fuck..." his thoughts crazy, "she licked my fuckin' dick!"

"He knew I wanted him to, baby."

"Why?" He wasn't going to make this easy.

"He was a very attractive man, Matt...something about him...I was very excited by him... and your dad knew it, honey."

"So he just left you there?" Matt was very confused. "Mom..." Matt's voice lost all the control he had worked so hard to keep. "Did you...uhm...sleep with this guy?"

"Yes, baby...wait, Matt...see, I told you..." Laurie reacted to Matt's fingers as they pulled out of her.

"No, Mom...that's not what I meant...really." He twisted his lean body down and around Laurie's torso. "I just wanted to get a closer look while you tell me about it." She could feel the warmth of his breath on her bare mound as he lowered his face to his mother's tattoo. Laurie's heart was racing as she placed her hand on her son's neck. She was waiting...knew it was coming. 

Matt flicked his tongue at her, just barely touching the little gold flower. Laurie gasped out loud, her hand pressing at the back of his neck without thought. She heard him ask, "Did Dad know you fucked that guy?"

This was the question she had wanted him to ask – she wanted to bring everything out in the open for her son. As she started to answer, Matt started to drag the flat, broad surface of his tongue along the crease between her pussy and her thigh. Laurie moaned, "Yes, baby. Daddy knows about everything...oh, goddamn it, Matt...don't stop, baby..."

"Tell me, Mommy." Matt couldn't believe what was happening. Man, she felt so smooth – she tasted so clean and good. "What do you mean 'everything'?"

Laurie couldn't keep her fingers from his angry young cock. He felt so hard, so hot in her hand. Her voice kept breaking as she spoke. "He wasn't the first guy, baby...that your daddy...gave me to. He...wasn't the last..."

Matt saw colors exploding in his head when she touched his rock-hard dick. He couldn't believe any of this was happening. What Laurie said made no sense to him...but he was licking his mom's cunt lips...that made no sense, either. "He gave you to him?"

Laurie sat up straight and drew Matt's head up so they were looking at each other face to face. "We were in his room. Daddy stood me up in front of this guy. Standing behind me, Daddy stripped off my pajamas. I stood there naked in front of this stranger; Dad kissed my neck and told me to have a good time. Then he left."

"Mom, that's so hot!" Matt's voice was so intense. "He stripped you?" His thoughts were those of a young man, longing to see naked female flesh. "Show me," his voice rose with his desire, "show me, Mom."

In the strange blue light, Matt saw his mother take a deep breath and then cross her arms in front of her and take the bottom of the camisole in each hand. His breathing stopped, his heart pounded so hard as she slowly lifted her arms up, revealing all of her stomach and then the heavy rounded curve of the bottom of her breasts. Laurie stopped momentarily, the lace caught on the hard extension of her thick nipples, causing Matt to look again at her eyes, silently pleading with her to keep going.

She smiled so warmly, so lovingly at her son, this beautiful young man. "I love your dad so much, Matt. You can't ever forget that."

"I know, Mom."

Taking a deep breath that pushed her chest even closer to him, Laurie pulled the black lace up and over her breasts and then completely off. Matt could only moan as he stared at her big, full breasts, her incredible nipples standing straight out, pointing at him.

"I love you, too, Matt." Laurie took Matt's hand in hers and pressed it to her chest. Matt kept the low moan coming from his throat as he moved his fingers over Laurie's tit, finding and pinching her extended nipple between his fingers. Laurie moved closer, tilted her head towards his, and kissed her son passionately. She was totally buzzed, her nerves vibrating, but she felt calm as well, as she let her lips open to the probing of Matt's insistent tongue.

Matt was completely buzzed as well. He couldn't believe this was happening! So many nights he had lain in bed playing with himself, thinking about his mother's body...the way her tits felt against his chest when she kissed him goodnight. How many times he had jerked off to the dirty thoughts he had of sucking his mother's tits, then finally fucking her sweet cunt. Now, she was fucking making out with him...naked...on his bed!

Matt moved his arms around her, drawing her close into a lovers' hug. Laurie's breasts were pressed against his chest as her tongue fought with his, driving both of them deeper into their frenzy of lust. Pulling out of their deep soul kiss, Laurie moaned as she fell backwards across the bed, "Oh my God, Matt...where did you learn to kiss like that?"

Matt was laying on his side, resting on his left elbow as his right hand kept moving in lazy figure '8's' across her deep pink nipples, over the soft roll of her stomach and then brushing across her moist lower lips. "Really, Mom...all I ever did was make out a little. I really don't know anything about...uhm...you know, about all this stuff."

Laurie's pulse started to quicken again. Looking up at the ceiling, not meeting his gaze, she whispered to her son, "Would you like me to teach you, baby?" As the words came out of her mouth, she could feel the wash of her sex coating her cunt, making her ready.

"Is that okay, Mom?" Matt's mind was still trying to make sense of this. "I mean...yes, of course I want you to...but, Mom...you're...you know...my mother."

"I know, baby...Mommy loves you so much...I want to help you – show you how good it can be." Laurie's whispered pleading made him feel better. "Do you want me to, baby?" Slowly but firmly, she pulled Matt's head to her rounded breast. As he had done so many years before, he started sucking on her erect nipple.

Matt rational thoughts gave way to the animal instinct rising to the surface. His voice was broken and hoarse when he finally spoke. "Yes, Mom...please...please teach me everything." And his words caused Laurie to start squirming on the bed as mini lightening bolts shot through her.

"I will, baby...I will." Laurie moved to the center of the bed, spread her long, shapely legs, and drew her knees up a little. "Move over me, Matt. Do you know what '69' is, honey?" She moved Matt so he was hovering over her torso, his face just inches above her steaming, anxious cunt. "Move your knee, baby...here..." she helped him raise his right leg over her head, resting it so he was straddling her. Her eyes locked on the thick, spongy head of his cock, only inches away from her waiting lips. 

"Now, Matt, start to lick my pussy...oh yes...just like that, baby...gently, honey... slowly...that's right, baby...oh God, it feels so good, Matt!"

Matt couldn't believe the sensations, the way his skin was vibrating as he lowered his head and dragged his tongue across Laurie's mound. He circled her hard little clit with the tip of his tongue and then ploughed through her lips until he reached the bottom of her slick love tunnel. As he started the slow return trip, he became aware of a new, different feeling. Better than anything he had ever felt before...

Laurie was losing her mind! Matt's tongue was magic – the way he was eating her...so natural, every touch just as she wanted it, needed it. Taking what she knew would be the final plunge into her nasty, lust-filled seduction, Laurie used one hand to guide Matt's thick eight inches past her lips and into her wet and waiting mouth. Laurie let his cock slide over her tongue and deep into her throat. Her lips slowly allowed Matt's massive man meat entrance to her warm accepting mouth; her lips and tongue sensed Matt's oversized cock head. As she worked her own tongue around the crown of his cock, Matt started moaning into her crotch. "No, Mommy...stop...I can't...oh, God...please, Mom...I'm gonna cum..."

Hearing him, she let her tongue rub gently against the big tip of her son's moist glans and agreeably large manhood...over the head...to his thick and heavily veined shaft. Her tongue traveled down to her son's considerable ball sack...with its double orb contents...she teasingly made her tongue swirl one ball at a time into her now very eager, passion gripped mouth. One at a time she carefully sucked on her son's full testicles...feeling the appealing softness of each one as she moaned in appreciation of her son's accepting her now frankly lewd conduct.

Matt groaned again; he urged her on, spread his lean but well-muscled legs. As his mothers tongue invaded his asscrack he let out a tiny giggle of embarrassment as well as of his sexual arousal. Matt was now in the throes of his mother, Laurie's, greatest blowjob.

She heard his moaning grow louder as she 'swallowed' around the thick shaft, using her throat muscles to massage his glorious erection. Laurie moaned and groaned, licked his steely man meat furiously as she shut down breathing from her mouth and only took in air through her now dilated nostrils. She was sucking in air as well as the musky aroma that now hung heavily in this room, this place of Laurie's greatest sin. Her own arousal was now dramatically evident by her drenched love tunnel.

She was vaguely aware of his muffled scream as he lost control, emptying his swollen balls, shooting thick, hot ropes of semen down her throat. Four, five, six times she felt the hot jets spurting from her boy's rock-hard penis...she tried furiously to swallow it all for him. 

Matt knew he was screaming; he couldn't stop so he buried his face between his mother's thighs, letting go completely as his cum rushed up from his balls and spilled into Laurie's mouth. He felt her throat surround his pulsating prick – felt her swallowing his cock and then his cum as she kept him locked in her wonderful mouth. 

As his scream faded, Laurie gently pulled him out of her mouth, taking the time to lick the remnants of his sweet cream off his cock. She could tell, as he pulled away, how sensitive it must have been. Matt moved around again so he was lying on his side, his face next to hers. His eyes were starting to fill with tears, overcome by what had transpired.

Not understanding, Laurie was quick to offer comfort. "Oh, Matt...that was so wonderful...are you alright, baby?"

"I'm okay," Matt choked out the words. Getting a little more control, he said again, "I'm fine, Mom. That was just...so...oh, Mom...I never felt anything like that. Mom, I love you so much." He lowered his face to hers and kissed her with all the love, passion and lust that he felt. Laurie pulled back a little. "Mom, is everything okay?"

"Oh yes, Matt...everything is better than okay...it's just that...you know...some men don't want to taste themselves...and you coated my mouth, you know?" Laurie giggled now, some of the tension lifting off of her.

Matt smiled at his mother. His fingers moving automatically back to her breasts; he asked her if his dad liked to kiss her after. Laurie nodded at her son and he moved back down to her and gently licked her cum-covered lips. "Is Dad a good lover, Mom?" His fingers had found her nipples and he started to pull on them. Again, Laurie smiled and nodded her answer. "Can you teach me to be like him? Do what he does? Can you, Mom?"

Laurie's heart was about to burst. She knew Steven had taken a huge risk, asking her to come down here in her 'fuck me' lingerie. She knew the risk she had taken when she first knocked on Matt's door, exposing herself to either humiliation or the greatest sexual situation she could imagine.

"Yes, baby...I can teach you to be a great lover...just like your dad." Laurie giggled again, "Maybe even better, with a lot of practice, baby...your cock is bigger that Daddy's." Again, her heart caught in her throat. In a whisper, she asked, "Do you want to fuck me with this big, thick cock, baby?"

"More than anything, Mom." Matt's voice mirrored hers. He kissed her again, his tongue searching out every inch of her mouth.

When he broke their kiss, Laurie sat up and pushed him on to his back. This time, she straddled him. Another deep, searing french kiss kept them united for another minute before she started to slide down his body. As she moved slowly down the length of his torso, Laurie used her hands and her tongue, stroking him and licking the sweat off his chest, dipping her tongue into his navel. 

When she was straddled over his thighs, she bent down and lifted his thick, heavy cock to her lips again. She looked up at her son and smiled. "Relax, Matt...just enjoy the feeling. You won't cum so quickly this time, baby." Lowering her face, she held her mouth open wide for him and in a single motion, slid her moist, swollen lips over his tall, proud prick until her nose was buried in his curly light brown hair.

Matt was in a state of pure bliss as he felt his mom suck his dick all the way into her throat. He felt himself growing harder and longer than ever before as she drew back and her tongue played with his piss-hole and lapped him around the sensitive edge of the crown. 

Every nerve was exploding through Laurie's body; the lightening bolts were back, striking her distended nipples, concentrating around her swollen clit. She was consumed by the lust she felt for her perfect young man and his perfectly formed cock. She was amazed by the feeling of his thick, long prick in her mouth. She knew it was wrong, but God, it felt so right! 

Then, all of a sudden, she knew the time was right. She held his thick shaft in her hand as she drew her clinging, puffy lips slowly up and off his cock. She sat upright on her knees astride his hips, her dripping cunt poised over the tip of his incredibly long cock. As she brushed her cunt lips slowly with the wet head of his stiff prick, she looked down at her son, her love radiating from her sky blue eyes.

"Do you want to fuck me, Matt?" Her words were barely audible. "Do you want to fuck your mommy, Matt?" The words alone were making her cunt walls quiver in anticipation.

"Yes, Mommy, I do." Matt whispered back.

Laurie raised her voice. "Tell me, Matt...what do you want?" She put just the head of his straining cock into the warmth of her moist slit, moving it so slowly back and forth, making her son absolutely crazed with lust. 

"I want to fuck you, Mommy...I need to fuck you now!"

"What's Matt gonna say, Daddy?" Lisa's whispered question set my pulse racing. Again, my mouth was so dry I had to take another sip of my drink before I could reply. As I reached for my glass, my robe split open, my rock-hard 6 ½ inches standing tall and exposed to my daughters lingering gaze. Shit, shit, shit! "Daddy?" Her voice dropped even lower, but her intensity nearly knocked me off my chair. 

I drew the robe back over my leg, but it did nothing to hide the tent popping up from my lap. When I looked up again, she was standing right next to me. My daughter looked down at me with an expression that was just not right...not the way a daughter should look at her father. I was trying desperately not to look back at her with the same naked lust that I saw in her eyes.

Lisa seemed to take control of the situation. Maybe I let her...my mind was racing around in too many directions to have any control at all. She kneeled down next to my chair, staring at my tented robe, then lifting her face to mine, her mouth open, her tongue snaking out and licking her lips; her breathing was forced but under control. I dropped my gaze; My pulse raced, my breathing out of control, I just couldn't help myself as I sat there mesmerized by perfection of her breasts, revealed in all their glory under the sheer red nightie.

"Daddy, what's going on? Why did Mom go downstairs dressed like that?" Lisa put one hand against my cheek, bringing my face back to hers. Her other hand made its way to my thigh. "Tell me, Daddy."

"Honey," I started to reply in a calming tone, "She just went down there to make sure your brother was alright. He seemed...a little...upset before, that's all."

"Dad, she was almost naked!" Lisa's hand was starting to inch closer to my straining erection. "Matt shouldn't be seeing her naked, should he?" Her feather light touch over my robe was making me crazy. "Anyway, why was he upset?"

I tried to concentrate on answering her...it was so hard. "You know the dress you both were wearing earlier? You know what happens when you lean over in it?"

"Daddy! Did you see my breasts before?" I swear she was giggling as she asked me the question. "It's okay if you did, Daddy." She moved her hand further up my leg, only an inch or two from my hard meat, and her voice dropped again. "I know you've wanted to for a long time."

"No, baby...no...that's not what I meant..." I still wanted to turn this conversation around before it got too hard. "It was Matt, honey...when he kissed your Mom before, I saw her twist...and her dress...you know...kind of gaped open..."

"OH MY GOD...Matt saw Mom's tits, didn't he?" I thought my little girl would have been shocked. Instead, she only started laughing again. "Poor Matt. I bet he freaked, didn't he?" Then, a puzzled expression moved across her beautiful face. "But then, why did Mom go down there dressed like that?"

"Baby, we thought it would be better if Mom could get him past this, showing him there was nothing wrong, he didn't have to feel bad or funny just because he saw her breasts...you know...that looking was a natural reaction."

"You mean the way you look at me, Daddy?" Without warning, I felt my daughter's hand draw back the bottom of my robe, leaving my leg bare and my thick, hard cock sticking straight up for her to see. I couldn't speak – I wanted to stop her, to stop all of this...but I just couldn't speak. "I like looking at you, too, Daddy. Your cock is so handsome, so strong looking." She bent down, her face only inches away from my hardness, her soft warm breath massaging the taut skin beneath her. She moved with agonizing slowness even closer...the tip of her tongue escaped her lips...I thought she was going to...but just before she made contact, Lisa looked back up at me with Laurie's lust-filled eyes and her mother's seductive smile.

"Wanna see me, Daddy?" Lisa's voice was dripping with her unnatural desires. "Might as well...you've already had your natural reaction." Without a sound, she stood up next to my chair, all 5'2" of her, and lifted the sheer red lace up and over her head, letting it fall silently to the floor. I was undone by her beauty, her freshness and the trim, athletic form she exhibited to me. "Do you think I'm pretty, Daddy?" Her eyes were locked on to mine.