0 comments/ 279217 views/ 18 favorites Fun with Mom By: No Panty Girl It was that time of year again, time for Dad to dump the family at the summer cottage and return back to the city to work. The cottage was a cozy fake log cabin on the shore of Echo Lake, one of the hundreds of small lakes dotting the Muskoka Lake of Bays district. A four-hour drive north from the city it was a sanctuary of nature away from the hustle-bustle of city life. Every year since we were kids my dad would leave mom and us at the cottage for the summer while he tended his used car lot back in the city. One of the local year-round inhabitants, Jack Hammond, got the cottage ready each spring and looked after the maintenance. This year mom had allowed my brother and I each to bring along a friend to stay with us. My brother brought one of his classmates, JJ, a young colored lad and I brought Tim. "Rolling your own" had been the flavor of the month in our family for as long as I can remember. Dad did me, Mom did my brother Owen and Owen and I did each other. "The family that fucks together stays together." Dad always said. There are three bedrooms in the cottage. The big one was Mom and Dad's and the two smaller ones were used by Owen and me. When we had friends along they usually shared bedrooms with us or slept on the couch in the sitting room. Tim shared my bed with me as we were shagging pretty non-stop at the time. Tim was a freshman like me at McMaster University and we were looking forward to a summer of relaxation and fucking. JJ was a likeable young lad about the same age as Owen my brother. Owen had just turned eighteen in February and was studying auto mechanics as Mohawk College. At that point in time I had never had a black man in me but suspected it would not be long before I corrected that. I smiled thinking Mom's bed would be big enough for both JJ and Owen to keep her company at night. Sunday afternoon Dad left to return to the city leaving me with a belly full of his cum. "See you next Saturday." Mom said bidding him good-bye. Mom knew Dad would be busy fucking Sally Webster, the little blonde tart he had hired to answer the phones at the lot. She didn't mind as she had her own agenda. At forty-five Mom was still an attractive woman. She had maintained her figure and her 40DD breasts were man-magnets. Short blonde hair and baby-blue eyes added to her long shapely legs that seemed to go on forever. Mom was an exhibitionist, prancing around in a flimsy string bikini that almost covered the essentials. Even Tim commented on how hot Mom looked in her itsy-bitsy bikini. Of course Dad, Owen and Tim had all ridden me many times so JJ would be my only summer conquest. Even old Jack Hammond had given me the rail last summer on a rainy afternoon in his place while his wife had gone into town to see their son's family. Hammond was a gnarly old guy who had eked out a living in the harsh life of a northerner. He was always bragging that he was related to the great Mohawk chief Tyandaga. Jack was far from a handsome man but what he did have was a powerful cock. Hammond's thick dick had given me a good workout as he pounded me on their squeaky old matrimonial bed for almost an hour. The guy did have staying power and it was probably the most action the bed had seen in years. As I was on the pill I had allowed his to drain his balls into me planting his wayward seed in my young garden. With Dad out of the way it was time for Mom to turn on the charm. She had no intention of sleeping alone. As Dad's Caddy disappeared around the bend in the road Mom disappeared into the cottage to change outfits. It was only 7 pm but Mom had changed into a negligee. It was a white floor length number and absolutely transparent. Every detail on Mom's body was discernable, including the little blue butterfly tattoo to the left of her shaven twat. Mom had a fine gold chain strung from one nipple ring to the other. She wore a single strand pearl necklace that would be replaced with my brother's cum later in the night. JJ and Tim just stood with their eyes popped out. "Why don't you get ready Michelle?" Tim suggests. "Ready for what?" I smiled as I disappear into my bedroom. I knew Tim fancied fucking my Mom and was willing in exchange to sacrifice me to JJ. It sounded like a fair trade to me! I slipped out of my swimsuit and pulled on a fluorescent green thong that was immediately swallowed up my butt crack. With just a tiny dago green patch covering my snatch and a smile I walked back into the sitting room. My milky-white breasts still bore the marks of the discarded bikini top as JJ stared at my perfect 36B's. "Yes!" exclaimed JJ who already had his cocking his hand. It was a beautiful ebony cock perhaps eight or nine inches long. It had a streamline shape like the Japanese Bullet Train and an almost purple shining head. Just looking at it made me horny. "Can I touch that?" I boldly asked. JJ just smiled releasing his boner. It felt warm and was pulsing like a living entity in my grip. My fingertips almost touched as they encircled JJ's dark meat. Curiously I gave it a couple of hasty yanks. Immediately a drop of glistening precum formed on its tip. Brazenly I pushed aside the little patch of silk covering my pussy and nuzzled JJ's cockhead between my labia. Thrusting my hips forward he began to slide into the space previously occupied by Tim. "Oh yes!" I gasped while the others watched in amazement. We had out first fuck right there in front of my mother, brother and boyfriend. JJ's hands full of my ass cheeks and his sleek black cock slamming deep into my cunt. It was a true knee-shaker, I came quickly receiving JJ's stream of cum as I whimpered like an injured animal. A round of applause as JJ's spend cock dripping with our love juices emerged from my pussy. "O.K. Let's party!" Mom said dropping her gown to the floor. JJ and Tim were allover my naked mother while Owen turned his attention to his freshly fucked sister. My cunt was drenched with JJ's cum allowing Owen to slide into me effortlessly. He was on top of me on the couch, my legs splayed wide-open as he lost himself in his sister's cum swamp. "Fuck me little brother, fuck your sister good!" I pleaded. Owen's cock slammed deep into me making wet suction sounds as he withdrew. My fuckhole was so wet now it did not want to release his cock. Glancing into my mother's room I saw her lying naked on her bed, her mouth full of black cock and Tim riding her writhing body. I wrapped my legs around my brother and pulled him into my quagmire of cum. I felt his body stiffen as he surrendered his seed to my womb. Mom was taking two cocks full blast as I cum on my brother's cock. "Oh yes, I love it!" I cried as my brother emptied his nuts into me. Owen always gave me a better climax than anybody. It was something about the shape of his cock that got me off even better than Dad. Mom gagged as JJ's cum started flowing down her throat. Mom had taught me never to waste a drop of jism. The rate Tim's ass was pumping up and down I knew he was about to blow a load into her cunt. "Go for it Mom!" I shouted her encouragement. JJ's cum was spurting from Mom's nostrils as she choked on the black cock. Tim gave her one powerful drive as his cock released his load. Mom's climax took her over the top. "God your Mom's got a big cunt." Tim said as he took Owen's place inside of me. "She should have!" I smiled. "Feels like your brother did a good job on you?" Tim added sliding in and out on Owen's jism. "He always does!" I admitted still grinning. Tim must have liked my freshly fucked pussy because he fucked me harder than usual. "You going to take the black cock again?" Tim asked. "Do you want me to?" I teased. "Yes," he begged. "Suck it or fuck it?" I continued teasing. "Both!" he managed to answer before he cum. It was time for a short break to give the guys a breather. Mom and I would keep them going most of the night. "O.K. JJ, into my bedroom!" I ordered getting up and leading him into my room. We were both nude and it was obvious he was ready to go again. I left the door open so Tim could watch wile Mom kept Owen occupied. I sat on the edge of the bed and took JJ's smooth cock into my mouth. I could taste Mom's musk on his as my lips sealed around his shaft. I gripped the base of JJ's cock just above his balls and began milking him as my tongue caressed his cock swirling up and over and around its smooth head and I was in heaven. I loved swallowing cum, white man or black man's cum it all tasted so good to me. I hoped JJ had enough left to give me a full mouthful. Tim was standing in the doorway stroking his cock while he watched me sucking off the black lad. I knew he wanted to see my face when JJ released his cum into my mouth. Tim did not have long to wait before JJ's hot jism soon began spurting over my tongue. I opened my mouth so Tim could see JJ's thick cum puddle on my tongue and than quickly closed it again and galloped. Opening my mouth again Tim could see JJ's cum was gone! I got up from the bed and walked over to my boyfriend and gave his a big kiss forcing my cum-coated tongue into his mouth. "Want to eat it out of my pussy?" I teased. I could tell by the grin on Tim's face it was his fantasy. "C'mon, time to fill my pussy!" I said returning to JJ. I let JJ tit-fuck me until his cock was nice and hard again. Tim watched his black snake sliding between my alabaster white mounds. When he was hard once more I opened my legs inviting his in. JJ slid easily into my sloppy cunt. I put my ankles on his shoulders so I was almost doubled. In this position his cock penetrate me deeply kissing my cervix. "Oh yes, that's it!" I cried as I gripped is waist. My orgasm shook me like a leaf in the wind as JJ's thick cream flooded my already sodden pussy. Cum squished out around his shaft his load was so great. Tim watched in amazement as JJ prepared his feast. I thought he would never stop cumming. JJ's cum flowed into my pussy like a tidal wave of thick, sticky cum. There was so much cum it squirted out around JJ's ebony shaft soaking my inner thighs. Tim's dish was ready for eating. "O.K., come and get it. You don't want to waste any!" I called Tim as JJ pulled his dripping cock out of me. Tim hesitated looking at the sloppy mess between my spread legs. "If you don't want it I'll call Owen?" I threatened. I knew Tim wanted to go down on me but needed coaxing. "Owen!" I called out. Tim jumped into action crossing the room and pressing his face into my juicy cunt. I felt his tongue go into me digging out JJ's cum. He must have liked it as he was slurping me like a hungry dog. Tim's tongue was creating another orgasm in the pit of my pussy. The more he searched for JJ's cum the more he excited my clit. I grabbed the back of Tim's head and pressed him into my open cunt. I heard Tim gasping for air, the poor guy couldn't breathe. Reluctantly I allowed his time to take a breath and quickly pulled him back into my swamp of cum. I saw JJ smiling as he watched my boyfriend sucking his cum out of my pussy. After what seemed an eternity I finished cumming and let Tim come up for air with his face all shiny with JJ and my juices. "See you later." JJ said as he headed back to Mom's room. Fun With Mom at the Local Pool Jake watched her ass wiggle as she walked just in front of him. Jake was 19, tall handsome, fairly muscular, and reasonably tanned, Ronna the woman in front of him, was his mom, she was pretty tall also, and had the best pair of legs and a great ass, and she happened to be wearing a very revealing black thong bikini. Jake followed her to the spa, passed the Olympic sized pool, and pass the many pairs of adolescent boys staring eyes, as they followed his moms firm tanned ass, as she casually strolled past. Jake and Ronna were visiting a public pool, it was in a small town about 60 miles, from where they lived, they didn’t know anyone here, and no one knew them, just how they liked it. Jake had to try with all his might, so as not to get a hard on, before he could hide his cock in the spa, his 8 inch shaved cock and balls were aching to be up his mom’s tight pussy, he hadn’t cum in days, and he big shaved sack was heavy in his Speedo’s.... Soon they reached the spa, no one was in it, Ronna climbed in, and Jake sat down in the warm water right next to her. Instantly his hand snaked out, under cover of the bubbles he had his hand on her upper thigh, slowly he worked his way to her bikini crutch, he stroked her shaved pussy lips thru the material, and Ronna moaned ever so slightly. Under cover of the bubbles her hand reached out too, she was suprised to feel Jakes cock was already free from his speedos, and was already near it’s mighty 8 inches, she slowly pumped his smooth cock beneath the water. Jake’s eyes rolled in his head, he was in ecstasy, he wanted to get off quick, but at the same time he wanted the pleasure to last for ever.... They both looked around to see if anyone noticed anything strange going on, no one had, so far, everyone was too busy swimming and having a great time. Beneath the swirling bubbles of the spa, Jakes hands roamed all over Ronna firm, tanned body, from her nipples, to her taught stomach, to her pussy. He moved the front of her bikini to one side, and inserted a finger, Ronna, moved her thighs apart, to accommodate him, she smiled as he slowly wormed another finger into her, then a third, she clenched her vaginal muscles around his finger, and with his thumb, he slowly worked her clit, after 5 minutes or so, she shuddered, and had a tiny, but satisfying orgasm. While Jake had been pleasuring her, she had kept up the gentle stroking of his fat cock, he was so hard, it almost hurt, Ronna asked if he wanted to cum there and then, but he replied no, he wanted to cum in her. It was going to be impossible for them to fuck there in the pool, people would notice for sure, they would have to head to the toilets. Ronna got out first, Jake could only stare, as she got out the spa, her firm long legs, that great ass, her long blonde hair, she was like a goddess. She walked to the men’s toilet, it seemed the emptiest, and when no one was looking she quickly walked in, and went to the farthest stall. After a minute Jake got up out of the spa as well, he was still hard as a rock, but he didn’t care any more, he walked briskly to the men’s toilets and opened the door to the stall farthest from the door. His mom winked as he walked in, they listened as a man entered, urinated and left, Jake moved toward his mom, and they kissed passionately, his hands roamed to her sweet ass cheeks, and she rubbed his cock through his speedos, she kissed her way down his chest, and freed his fat cock from his bathers, slowly she engulfed it with her mouth, Jakes knees went weak, and he tried not to cum, he motioned for his mom to go slowly, he was on the brink. Ronna worked her tongue around his cock, and massaged his ass cheeks with her hands as she sucked him like a pro, Jake held her head, and slowly pumped her mouth, he came close to cumming again, and pulled Ronna upright. Suddenly they both stopped as another man entered the toilets, urinated and left. Jake span his mom around, and ran his cock up and down the length of her ass crack, she still had her thong on, leaving her bikini bottom on, and only moving it slightly to one side, he entered her, his balls ached now, and he could no longer think of anything but getting off, he pumped her pussy from behind wildly, holding her hips and plunging in and out of her shaved vagina, His balls slapped lightly against her ass cheeks, and Ronna bit her lip to stop her self from moaning out load. Jake neared the last stroke, and held his mom close, he grunted as a fountain of sperm shot up his moms vagina, deep in to her womb, he mom came to, a bigger orgasm this time, more satisfying than the one in the spa. His mom milked his cock with her pussy, until he was totally spent. Jake collapsed, and lay sprawled on the floor of the toilet stall, his mom moved to his cock and cleaned his dick of both their fluids, she tongued his balls, and even his ass a bit, were their combined fluids had leaked. Soon they both stood, his mom looked quite a site, she was sweaty, and her hair was a mess. She left the stall first, and Jake followed, his mom just left the toilet block and staggered out into the sun light, when he noticed some cum, just a tea spoon or so, was slowly, ever so slowly moving down the inside of her thigh, he smiled to him self on the way to the car, who cared they didn’t know any one here, and no one here knew them, just how they liked it.... Fun with Mother Ch. 01 Warning: this story contains disturbing themes and mature content, viewer discretion is advised. This is an introduction to what I hope is a long and fulfilling new series, inspired by another great writer on this same site. -------------- My mother has always been a little different from the other moms. When it was time for class pot-luck meals, mother would always send father in with dishes that didn't quite belong, like bread stuffing, or rum-raisin cake to a class of children. I think, through the years she became progressively worse, or perhaps I began to see more. At dinner time, she would break wind, pick her nose at the table, sneeze and forget to wipe her face until reminded by father. As a child these things went unnoticed, seen through the eyes of love, but as I matured into adolescence, all of mother's weird quirks began to build a picture. Each strange occurrence was a puzzle piece, my inquiring intelligent mind could not help but gather and put together. Coming home from school I noticed mother sneeze over the meal she was prepping, and allows the mucus to run down her chin and plop into the pot. I watched through the kitchen window as Father came up behind her, blotted her face and took her by the hand to the bathroom. Father fell ill; years of working overtime at the insulation manufacturing plant filled his lungs with little fibers, leading to of all things, cancer. The once mighty man with a love of Sunday Golf now spends more and more of his days at home, coughing behind closed doors. Her weight gain began to become a problem, as she consumed more empty calories and left the house less; her body ballooned under the large shapeless house clothes she seemed to never run out of, breasts filling out like parade floats. My teenage hormones took notice of this expansion, and as father's health worsened, hers seemed to improve in opposite measure. With her new diet her skin and hair began to shine and as his grip on the household loosened she began eating all the things that were once forbidden. Mother's rear blossomed and spread, each cheek floating independently under her gown. There began to be a smell, as mother was forced to clean her own body. I noticed all these things and more with growing curiosity until one day in the summer father called me up to his bedroom, the tone of his voice allowing for no objection. I jogged upstairs and stopped at the doorway, unsure and waiting for an invitation to enter. "Close the door son, we have to have a man to man talk." I dutifully step over the threshold and close the door blinking as my eyes adjust to the dim lighting. I pad across the room slowly, taking a seat on the bed that he shares with my mother. Father clears his throat before he begins. "Look son, You're 18 now, becoming a man and I know that you've been noticing things. I've been letting things slide around here, and I'm going to level with you... your mother is not all there." I nod silently, excited to see my suspicions confirmed. "In point of fact, your mother has always been a little slow, god bless her soul. I found her all those years ago wandering down the road, those bright blue eyes calling out for help. I asked her where she was going, did she need help, and she couldn't say, just ran up to the car and hopped in. I knew something was off about her, but... well one day you'll understand." Again I nod silently, thinking back to the recent times that I've done things for girls without thinking of the consequences, simply because of the fact that they are girls. Father continues "I took her home with me that day and she jumped into the kitchen like it was her home. Now you have to understand, back in those days... women were expected to cook clean, to become mothers and housewives. It's not like it is now, dual incomes and all. Not that there's anything wrong with that, I'm just saying that... well things were different back then. Sure I asked at the sheriff's station, to see if anyone reported a lost family member. They said no one had, and left it at that. Not long after your mother stopped sleeping on the couch, and the rest as they say is history." Father pauses and takes a sip of cloudy water from his favorite mug. Swallowing he continues "I'm not well son, and I won't be around forever. That god damn doctor tells me I have three months, tops, before the cancer that is eating me from the inside out wins the battle." This frank admission of his mortality shocked me, and it must have been written all over my face because father interrupts "Now, don't go all teary eyed on me. We all knew that one day you'd have to take over as man of the house; it just arrived a little sooner than expected. Life is like that, son, it never waits until you're ready, it just happens." He takes another sip before swallowing and continuing "Now, you take after me, thank Jesus, so you already know part of what I'm going to tell you. You need to take care of your mother after I'm gone, son." I nod emptily, the full impact of what father is telling me not quite reaching me. Father notices and shakes his head with a sigh. "I'll spell it out for you so that there can be no misunderstanding. Son, your mother is retarded, ok? She isn't all there, and lord knows she's only getting worse with time. Nearest I can figure she's in her forties now, she had no ID when I took her in so we just fudged a few figures and had Molly down at the courthouse make us up a new birth certificate so she could get a social security card and all that. She's getting on in years, and needs more care, do you understand?" I nod again, still not fully understanding what father was telling me. Is he saying that she's some sort of... invalid? Will I have to hire an attendant? Put her up in a home? As if reading my mind father continues "And no, you are NOT putting her up in a home. A woman of her years and intelligence would not fare well in the care of strangers, she needs a loving touch. Promise me that, ok son? No matter what happens, or how hard it gets down the road, you will not put mother up in some wait-to-die home." Gripping my hand in his he repeats his request "Promise me son." I nod and say quietly "I promise, pop. Is there anything else I need to know? To be honest this conversation has me a little creeped out." Father nods and says "Hand me that notepad on the dresser behind you, I'm going to jot down a few things for your eyes and your eyes alone." I retrieve the yellow blue lined legal pad and sit back on the edge of the bed. "Ok son, bear with me because some of this is going to be hard to hear - but something tells me that if I don't get it out now I may not get the chance." Father dictates as he writes "First, your mother can't go outside like she used to. She's always had a problem getting lost, heck that's how we met, so you have to do your damnedest to keep her in this house. You let her wander out those doors and you might never see her again. Understand?" I nod, and he continues "Secondly, your mother has a few bad habits, things that most of us outgrow as we age. You'll have to learn to work around those things, and have a little understanding when they happen, alright? That's your mother, your flesh and blood for god's sake, so just... give her the benefit of the doubt." I frown and ask "What kind of things, dad? I saw her sneeze in the stew the other day, and you took her by the hand and led her away from the kitchen. What was that?" Dad shakes his head and says "You saw that huh? Well, the truth of the matter is your mother shit herself, right there in the kitchen. If you were inside you would have smelled it, god help her that woman has an appetite like a bear and the crap to match." Seeing the look of disgust on my face he exclaims "Oh, climb down off your tall horse there, little miss. It's the goddamn cycle of life, your mother and later me cleaned your shit for the first four years of your life, so cut her some slack." I look down, embarrassed at my reaction. Father continues "Don't beat yourself up, your feelings are your feelings and no one can say that you're wrong for having them. Just, try to mix in a little understanding when you have them, alright? Your mother in has a weak bladder and might have a little accident every now and then, it's up to you to help her out." I nod and gamely reply "I have noticed a little bit of a smell lately. I guess that explains it." Father nods and says "Yeah, well, I'm stuck here in this bed so I can't really wipe for her like I used to. She knows how, but... well let's just say she doesn't give her back door the attention it deserves." I grimace, thinking of the days ahead. Father pats me on the leg and says "Now, now it's not that bad. Keep her on a balanced diet and there won't be much mess to clean up. Ok, on to the next thing, and this will be the hardest pill for you to swallow, so brace yourself." I shake my head and reply "Braced." Dad nods and says "There's no easy way to say this, so I'll just come right out and say it - your mother is a nymphomaniac." Father waits for a beat before continuing "Yes, she loves sex, in all its forms. With me around that wasn't an issue, your dad knows his way around the bedroom and this isn't my first rodeo, if you get my drift." I grin and say the obligatory "Daaaaad!" Father smiles "Yeah yeah, I know. Gross. But, its' a fact of life that I'm sure you yourself is becoming aware of, I see how you look at the girls now when we're out at the mall. Ain't nothing wrong with it, it's as natural as the air we breathe or the water we drink. After I'm gone, your mother is going to need to keep that part of her life... fulfilled." I stare, scared at what father will say next. "What I mean to say is that it's going to be your job to keep her sex toys stocked with batteries, OK? It's not pretty, but there it is. I've been weaning her off the real stuff and teaching her how to use that... aw man what's the name... Hyundai, Mitsubishi... Hitachi! Yeah that's it. The Hitachi magic wand, but she is skittish of that big heavy thing and tends to prefer the smaller, battery powered doo-dads. She can never match the positive and negatives on her toys, and that job just became mine. Just like changing the remote battery, you'll have to go and give them a wipe-down, change the batteries and make sure they are in good condition." I start at that last sentence and ask "Good condition, pop? What kind of..." Father cuts me off and says "You mother doesn't really pay attention to the small details, and if one of those things develops a jagged edge or the protective coating starts to slip, she won't notice until it's inside her and ripping her up." I nod; mollified and somehow glowing from the amount of trust that father is placing in me. Once again as if reading my mind father says "I trust you son, you and no one else with this. Sure, I could hire a home health attendant and school him on the dos and don'ts of caring for your mother - I have the money from the settlement and..." I cut him off mid sentence "Settlement, pop? What settlement?" Father nods, and says slowly "Yeah... that was the next item on the list. The factory settled out of court with me when they heard about my cancer, to the tune of a couple of million dollars, with the agreement that I'll keep my mouth shut about it and die quietly. Your mother doesn't know - she just knows that the cable keeps playing, the food gets delivered and the lights stay on. Part of that settlement was the understanding that if any of my family members spills the beans, we'll have to give it all back, so... mum's the word. Got it?" I can't contain the grin that splits my face "You mean to say that we're rich?" Father shakes his head "No son, we're not rich. I set up a trust fund, hired a money manager, so that money is all tied up in things that are way above mine and your heads, and rightly so. We're living off the interest of all those investments, a couple of thousand a month will come into the joint account that'll add you to. This money is already earmarked and will be automatically distributed to the important things, mortgage, electric, etc." Noticing the look of disappointment on my face father says "Oh don't worry, I added in a little extra for you to play with. All the new responsibilities you'll have to assume when I'm gone will come at a price to you, and I don't know if you'll have time to work or even lead a full life until your mother passes on. I know it's a burden, so I threw in a couple of hundred for you. I think you'll find in time that you won't really have use for money, or going out. I'll leave that for you to discover." Father hands me his now empty mug and says "OK, that's about it. I'll add a few more items to this list, and leave it here by the bed. You won't have to worry about the things we spoke about today for a good long while, lord willing, but I needed to get it out of the way. Go on downstairs and get some food in you, and check in on your mother. She should be in the TV room watching her soaps, so bring her some water, OK? Good boy. If you have any questions, come up and knock twice. If I don't answer, I'm sleeping - doctor says I'm going to do a lot of that from here on out. I love you son." I smile and reply "I love you too dad." before getting up and walking out of his room, closing the door quietly behind. Downstairs mother left a sandwich on a plate, with a small note written in her slanted handwriting that says "Mommy loves you baby, eat up." I can see why father took her in all those years ago; there's a spark of innocent sweetness in her that as a man you cannot just turn out into the world, defenseless. Not if you have half a heart, you can't. I take a bite of my sandwich, noticing a little extra crunch to it - I guess mother put chips inside like I like it, and then begin to think about the new path my life has been put on. As I think about father's words, I remember that he asked me to check on mother, and bring her some water. I go to rise and I notice that I've dropped my sandwich... when did I do that? I look closer, wow it's hard to see... and notice that there are little white things in the bread. Is that maggots? As my vision dances I squint... are they bugs? Are those pills? My last thought before I lose consciousness is that mother drugged me. "Why would she do that?" I try to aim for the plate as everything fades to black. ***** I come to with the sound of water in my ears, a small stream. A babbling brook here on the plate? I open my eyes and am greeted by mother's beautiful blue eyes, widening with surprise. "Good morning baby!" she exclaims, and begins to grunt. The smell that assaults my nose next is as Father described it, like something that would emerge from a bear. I lift my head from the plate with a wet ripping sound, and glance around. I'm in the kitchen, its morning... mother is kneeling on the floor? "Ma, what are you doing?" I ask, rubbing the cheek that was plated all night. "Daddy didn't come get me for morning bathroom time, so I started to cook breakfast. I still had to go, but he says 'Clara don't you leave this kitchen until the food hit's the table' so I didn't... but I made a mess." I sniff and it sounds like a bit more than 'a mess' but I let that description slide. Where's father, I think to myself. Stepping back from the table I ask mother "So you slept on the couch all night?" Mother nods her beautiful simple head and replies "Yeah, just like we used to, remember?" A memory comes bubbling up from way back, a hazy blur from childhood. Sleeping on her wide lap, nuzzling at her... breast? How old was I then? I'll have to follow up on that later with dad. "I'm going to go upstairs and check on daddy, do you think you could clean that up Ma?" Mother shakes her head and replies "Daddy always said for me not to touch the mess, that it's his pleasure and doody." Her mispronunciation of the word Duty makes me smile and see past this bizarre awakening at to the core of her sweet soul. That reminds me - "Mother, what did you put in that sandwich last night? I think I was drugged, did you do that?" Mother smiles as she pushes again, a dull wet plop her reward. "Yeah, I put some of my good sleep candy in it. Daddy didn't give me mine, so I took some and gave some to you." That's right, father was busy laying out 'the care and feeding of mother' for me, and must have forgotten. I didn't know he gave her sleeping pills, must be so that he could get some rest. Imagine, loving and living with a nymphomaniac with the mind of a child. Someone who has no concept of the word enough, who would literally go until her parts burned out if given the chance. I rub my face and say "Ok mother, I'll be right back. Don't touch it, and please don't start breakfast yet." Seeing a look of total panic spread over her bovine features at the alteration of her routine I slip in "Just five minutes, ok? I have to check on daddy then I'll help you." With those words she calms, and settles in to try and push out yet another fierce smelling turd. I can't look yet, it's too soon after waking up and my stomach feels hollow and nauseous. I guess waking up to your mother taking a bear-shit on the kitchen floor will do that. The thought makes me giggle, a sound that mother repeats back to me without knowing the source, but happy nonetheless. She is a perfect example of 'the eternal sunshine of the spotless mind' if I ever saw one. I cross to the sink and grab a glass of water, careful not to look down at mother's morning mess. Father really does keep her on a balanced diet; the smell is not something that you would expect to come from a human. The smell of mother's droppings is fecund and rich, much closer to organic fertilizer than human feces. Mother watches me calmly as she squats above her leavings, hands braced above her on the table edge. I smile at her, acceptance of my future burden warming my heart. It's a labor of love that I'm looking at, a labor that raises us both up. I head towards the stairs and head up, mother's blonde morning head tracking me as I leave the dining area. It's too quiet I think, as I ascend the steps, too still. My hand begins to shake as I realize something primal, something deep inside us all. There is a scent, kind of like... ozone that permeates the area at the head of the stairs. Before I open father's door I already know, the stillness of his shape under the covers tells me the story. I sit the last glass of water down by his bed, atop the block-printed notes on the pad, and kneel by father's bed. The tears come without thought, as does the sound from somewhere deep in my chest. A roar of sorrow, of loss, a cry against the dark that took the strongest man in my life away from me and left me with an idiot mother. A scream that goes and goes until the neighbors come knocking, and later the cops kick open the door. Everything from that point is a blur, mother's mewling replies to the authorities, the dawning looks of understanding as they realize who and what she is. Their meaty hands on my shoulder as they escort me from the bedroom with father's notepad clasped to my chest. Mother looks to me for guidance but I can offer none, the burden is too heavy and too sudden. I expected months, maybe years before I had to deal with this, not now. Father was right; life really doesn't wait until you are ready. The officers drive me down to the station and I watch from outside my body as I give a statement, tell them about myself, my mother and my father. I watch as they fingerprint me, the hands attached to the end of arms seeming to belonging to someone else. I stare at my idiot mother as she is dragged into the room, gibbering nonsense in her stained nightgown. Feelings of anger and sorrow rage inside me, useless emotions that serve no purpose. Why can't she be normal, I rage to myself as my eyes spill tears. Why can't she be like Joey's mother, baking chocolate chip cookies and driving a minivan to school? It's not her fault I tell myself, that she's the way she is. Father saw something in her that made him care for her all these years, and now you have to see it too. Fun with Mother Ch. 01 I have to see what father saw? What does that mean, really? I look at my mother, frightened and jumpy, and try to imagine my father, young and on the way home from a hard day at the factory. I try to see her, lost, wandering by the side of the road, big blue eyes shining with fear of the unknown. Looking at her through my father's eyes something clicks in my head, and I begin to love her more. I watch myself get up and cross to her, wrap my arms around her head and embrace her like daddy would. She responds to the embrace and is comforted; sobbing and making low sounds into the shirt I slept in last night. She knows, I think to myself, somewhere in the tangled mess that she serves as her mind she knows father has gone from this world. As I stroke her fever-warm head I murmur "No worries, it'll be ok..." over and over again as the sheriff's men watch with watery eyes. I love my mother, I found her and I'm going to take her home - just like father did. Fun With My Aunt Since my college days I have been a source of advice for many people in my family. So it was no surprise when my Aunt Connie, my Mom's sister, asked me to take a look at her 401k investments. She had recently changed jobs and wanted to know which mutual funds were right for her. I agreed to stop by her house on my way home from work to go over everything. After calling my wife to tell her my plans I left work a little early to head to Aunt Connie's house. My Aunt has never had a problem attracting men. She is a petite, brown haired lady with a nice body which I have been fortunate enough to see in a bikini on many occasions. Aunt Connie is twice divorced but still in her late 30's and she dates quite regularly. She and I have always had a very playful relationship, acting I think more like brother and sister than aunt and nephew. We are about 10 years apart in age and a few years ago between her first and second marriage and before my marriage used to go out to clubs together fairly often. During those nights out there were plenty of times when my Aunt would pretend to be with me to ward off an unwanted advance from some guy. She would put her arms around me, kiss my neck, or run her fingers through my hair, something that a normal couple would do while at a club. There were many nights that I wanted to make some kind of advance on her, but for obvious reasons I always kept those feelings to myself. I was always more scared about the consequences of a rebuffed advance than I was desirous of making our relationship physical. Besides I was having fun just being around Connie, and I was taking care of myself at home on those nights with thoughts of my Aunt dancing in my head. As I turned onto Aunt Connie's street I saw her car pulling into her driveway. I parked behind her as she was getting something out of the passenger side of her car. I couldn't help but noticed how great her ass looked in the black pant suit she was wearing. After exchanging a warm hug I helped her carry some things into the house. I placed them on the table as she instructed and received a kiss on the cheek and a kind thank you. She smelled wonderful and my thoughts soon became less than pure about how I wanted this afternoon to end. Aunt Connie grabbed a couple of beers from the fridge and sat next to me as I began looking at the investment papers on the table. We were basically finished discussing her alternatives in about 20 minutes and the conversation naturally moved to how my wife was doing. She asked if we were still happy now that we had been married for a few years. I told her we were and she made some comments about how she wanted very much to find someone that she could be happy with for more than a year or two. "You are still a young, very attractive woman so I'm sure you will attract a good man sooner or later," I said playfully. Aunt Connie mocked punching my jaw after that comment and said, "That's a cheap shot. Not all guys are as wonderful as you." She said that half jokingly but she gave me a look that told me there was at least a small bit of curiosity in the back of her mind about how I would react to her statement. "You have a point there," was my comment with a laugh. Then I got up to get another beer. I brought two beers back to the table then noticed that Aunt Connie hadn't finished half of her first one. She said, "If I didn't know any better I would think you were trying to get me drunk." "You look like you need to relax, and having a couple of beers won't hurt that cause," was my reply. She told me that her new job was very stressful and that she could use a pressure point message that I have been know to give from time to time. I stood behind my Aunt and began to rub a very tense spot just below her shoulder blade. She leaned back into my hands and unintentionally gave me a very good view of her bra covered breasts. I was starting to get very interested in taking things to the next step when Aunt Connie guided my hands up to her neck and down over the front of her shoulders. "That feels so good, I needed this so much," came from my Aunt in a completely relaxed tone. "If you want I will do your entire back," was my reply. She stood up and looked at me kind of strangely and told me that it sounded like a good idea. We were making our way over to the sofa when Aunt Connie stopped and said that it would probably be easier for me if she laid on her bed. I'm glad she turned around quickly to head down the hall otherwise she would have noticed the growing bulge in my pants. When we got to her room she laid down without saying a word and I quickly started to rub her back again. After a couple of minutes I told her that it would be better if her shirt weren't so tight, and she lifted herself up and un-tucked her shirt from her pants. As the minutes passed I was getting more brave with my wandering hands. My movements were going about half way down her ass and reaching very close to the sides of her breasts. After about 15 minutes into the massage I could hear her moaning softly as my hands worked her now tension free muscles. Then without saying a word my Aunt lifted herself into her arms, turned her head to me, and looked directly into my eyes. The tension was building as she looked at me for maybe 30 seconds without saying a word. We both knew what we wanted but neither wanted to say it. There was no way I would let this moment pass, so I leaned in and kissed her. Softly at first then growing firmer and letting my tongue slide into her mouth. Aunt Connie rolled onto her back and my hands began to explore her breasts and stomach as I unbuttoned her shirt. Without breaking our kiss I unhooked her front clasp bra exposing her breasts to me for the first time. They were amazing C-cups the matched her frame perfectly. I leaned down an took a nipple into my mouth and worked my hand over her other breast. Aunt Connie was moaning into my mouth as I sucked and licked her breasts. My hand wandered down to the top of her pants and untied the bow at her waist. I slid my hand inside and worked my fingers on the outside of her panties over her moist pussy. I slid the elastic to the side and when my finger contacted her hairless pussy she grabbed the back of my head and kissed me deeply with her tongue. Within a few minutes I was working two fingers inside and rubbing her clit with my thumb and Aunt Connie was bucking wildly against my hand. I knew she was about to orgasm. I propped myself up on my free hand and broke our kiss. I looked into her eyes and saw the passion and lust, I asked her to cum for me. "Cum on my hand Aunt Connie. I want to feel you cum," I said softly. Connie became very vocal after that. Her moans were louder and she was nearly screaming, "Fuck me with your fingers, grind your hand into my wet pussy." I can't tell you how much hearing a lady say things like that turns me on. I picked up the pace with my fingers until she came with an almost violent orgasm a few minutes later. As Aunt Connie began to calm down she opened her eyes. I was still looking down at her, and she smiled as our eyes met. "That was one of the most intense orgasms I have ever had," she said still trying to catch her breath, "Now it's your turn to have some fun." My Aunt stood up in front of me and removed her pants. She stood there for more than a few seconds because she could tell I enjoyed the view, "Like what you see?" A nod was all I could manage. "You can have this whenever you want as long as we keep this discreet." Then my Aunt bent down and began what was an amazing blow job. It was easy to tell that she really enjoyed sucking. She kissed the tip and shaft while massaging my balls. Then when she finally took me into her mouth she moaned as my cock slid past her lips. It didn't take long for me to tell Aunt Connie that I was about to cum, but those words didn't slow her down at all. As I came she stopped moving me in and out of her mouth, she held most of my cock inside and sucked until I had finished. It was unbelievable. As I looked down at this beautiful woman I smiled as I saw how much she enjoyed my body. I thought our fun might have been over for the day, but I was wrong. Aunt Connie slithered her naked body up and took off my shirt. Without saying a word she leaned me back and straddled my legs. She rubbed her wet pussy along my cock until it was hard again, then slid it easily inside her pussy. "You feel so good inside of me. I want to feel you cum inside of me baby," Aunt Connie said in a very matter of fact voice while looking down at me. I grabbed her hips and guided my Aunt up and down my shaft, enjoying her moans and filthy talk. As she neared another orgasm my Aunt nearly shouted, "Fuck me hard baby, fuck your Aunt's pussy, make me cum. Make me cum on your cock. Make me scream baby!" I slammed my cock into my Aunt's tight little pussy as hard as I could. Our animalistic grunts and groans filled the room as we neared climax. Our eyes were locked as I said, "I'm going to cum Aunt Connie, I want to cum in your pussy." "Yes baby cum in your Aunt's pussy. Oh baby, I'm cumming too. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me...," she screamed finally her words trailing off into an exhausted collapse onto my chest. We laid in that position for a while. Not saying anything, just holding each other. "That was amazing," I said breaking the silence. "I really needed that baby, you have no idea how stressed I have been at work and this was an amazing release," Aunt Connie said with her head still buried in my neck. As my cock slipped out of her pussy I asked Connie if this was going to be a one time thing. "I sure hope not," she replied, "Sex this good with no strings attached is nearly impossible to find. I'm going to keep fucking you for a long time." As I drove home thinking about her comment a huge smile grew across my face. I tried to clear my head in order to act as normally as possible in front of my wife as I pulled into the garage. But I knew that normal between my Aunt and me had a new definition. Fun With My Daughter-In-Law I was relaxing in my bed room after lunch. I was dreaming about appointing new housemaid and having fun with her in bed since my wife had become religious with age. Post retirement I had nothing much to do with my increased spare time. My day dream was disturbed with a phone call on my cell. My son was calling me from his office. 'Yes?' 'Dad, sorry to disturb your siesta, will you please do me a favor?' 'What is it?' 'Manisha wasn't well in the morning when I left for office. I am calling her repeatedly but she isn't answering. Will you please check on her? Can you ask mom to take her to a doctor if needed? 'Okay.' I disconnected. Manisha is my son Abhishek's wife, my daughter. She is a well-behaved cultured woman. She is aged 30 years, young, beautiful and sexy. Men on the street would burst with each other whenever she steps out of home. Drivers would forget to move on even if the traffic light would turn green. She has such a perfect and balanced sexy figure that no one would believe that she is a mother of a nine year old son. My friends in neighborhood had nicknamed her "Atom bomb." I wondered what to do. My son was at office and grandson was at school. My wife had gone to temple after lunch and she wasn't expected for 2-3 more hours. In our Indian tradition father and daughter-in-law has to maintain safe distance. She is in our family since last ten years but I haven't spoken to her ten full sentences in all these years. I was rarely at home in day time when I was working. I took a deep breath and knocked on her door. 'Manisha!' There was no reply. After waiting for some seconds more I knocked again and said little loudly, 'Manisha, are you okay?' She replied in a faint voice, 'Who is it?' 'It's me,Daddy! Can I have a word with you, Manisha?' 'Just a miniute, Daddyji!' There followed a long silence. What was she doing? Changing? Or putting on some dress? Was she sleeping naked? Some of my friends from adjoining building have a habit of peeping in other's bedrooms with binocular. One of them had told me that Manisha wears shorts and small tops in her room. Another one had told me that in the morning she practices yoga in balcony of her bed room wearing just sports bra and panty. I hope she was lying naked in bed and all these while she wasn't putting on some dress but just doing her hair and make-up. 'Daddyji, come in please!' she said and I turned the knob of the door with a hope to see her half naked if not in total nude. I saw her sleeping in bed fully covered under bed sheet. She tried to rise from bed as I entered. I was disappointed as I saw her in full-sleeve cotton night gown and exposing nothing. 'Don't mind and be lying in bed. Manisha, how are you now? Abhishek called me and said you are not well. He asked me to check on you as he was unable to contact you.' 'I am not well really...there is a little pain in my body.I will be alright, Thank you Daddyji.' I said, 'shall I call a doctor?' 'Hell no!' she said, 'it's just little pain...it will go away. I shall be alright. Daddyji, thanks for visiting.' I could see that my little chance to interact with my sexy daughter was coming to an end. But I persisted. 'Your mother-in-law has gone to temple. She could have accompanied you to a doctor.' 'It's not needed, really.' She said, 'only if some one could have given me little massage on my back.' My heart jumped on what I just heard. Don't lose this chance you idiot! I told my self and presently said, 'well, I can give you a very good massage if you don't mind.' 'Really?' she almost shouted. Was she also looking for this little chance? Before I could say some thing she said, 'Daddyji, I shall be more than happy if you could do that!' 'Yes, my hands can work magic.' I advanced toward her and sat on the edge of the bed. 'Turn on your back.' I said calmly. She rose and threw her bed sheet away from her body. In a flesh of second I saw her naked thighs as she straightened her night gown which was pulled up to her waist when it was hidden under cover. She pulled her bra and adjusted her breasts properly in cups of bra while keeping an eye on me. She tied her loose hairs in pony tail while breathing heavily. My eyes were fixed on her breasts which were moving up and down with her every breath. She stretched on her stomach now and said, 'Okay Daddyji, let me feel magic of your hands!' OH MY GOD! Here was my chance to feel her sexy body! Here it is! Now! I placed my hands on her back. I started massaging her back slowly and steadily. I wanted to feel her rounded buttocks. I wanted to pass my hands through her armpits and grab her breasts. But I controlled my evil thoughts and concentrated on the job. I made out that she was wearing a bra and a panty under the night gown. I made out that she had really nice curvy body. After giving her light massage for ten minutes I rested my hands on her buttock and asked, 'Manisha, how do you feel now?' 'Better.' She lifted her upper body on her elbows and turned to face me and said, 'I wonder if you can massage my body with little oil?' I was shocked with her demand. I said, 'Manisha, for that you shall have to remove your gown.' She was lost in thoughts. She said, 'can't you pass your hands under my gown and do the job?' I couldn't believe my ears. I said, 'Manisha that will be fun!' 'I am waiting!' she said smilingly. That was enough for me. I pulled her in my lap. I kissed her lips while my hand entered under gown and started moving on her silky thighs. She said, 'Daddy, you are a naughty boy!' I said, 'Mani, I love you.' She stopped my hand and said, 'I thought you will massage me with your hands by oil.' 'I will.' I said and left for kitchen. When I returned with mildly heated oil in a small pot I had a good erection in my pajama. I saw her lying in bed fully covered under bed sheet. Her face was hidden in pillow. 'Ready?' I asked. 'I am dyeing!' she said in a faint voice. I pulled the bed sheet gently and saw her lovely sexy body just in bra and panty. I kept aside oil pot and jumped in bed beside her. I began kissing her all over her body. She responded by kissing me back. She climbed on my body and said, 'My big boy, will you give me sexy massage with your hands now?' I poured some oil on her back and began massaging gently. I felt her naked body with my hands and enjoyed. I fondled with her thighs more than necessary. She didn't utter a word when I inserted my hand under her panty and felt her rounded meaty buttocks. I unhooked her bra and said, 'Manisha, turn on you back as I would now massage front of your body.' As she turned on her back she covered her naked breasts with her palms. I pushed her arms away and kissed her naked breasts forcibly. She held my head in her arms and rubbed on her breasts vigorously. I sucked her nipples. I took some oil and grabbed her breasts. She closed her eyes as I fondled with her breasts for unending hour. She began breathing heavily. My penis was tightened and erected like a rock. I massaged her rest of the body. 'Manisha, I shall now massage your pelvic area. Would you mind lowering your panty?' She removed her panty in flesh of a second. Next moment my oily hands were rubbing her pussy. She grabbed pillow and tried to control her emotion. I was enjoying her nakedness fully. She wanted more of it. She grabbed my hand and guided my middle finger in side her pussy and said, 'Big boy, please massage my pussy inside out!' Happily, I began giving her hand job. She started groaning and making strange sounds. 'More and more! Big boy, fuck me, fuck me!' I pressed accelerator and finger fucked her for unending minutes. Finally, she grabbed my hand and signaled me to stop. She had reached climax. She pulled me on her body and kissed me endlessly. 'Big boy, I love you!' 'I love you too Manisha,' I said and we both lied there in bed for some time tied in each others arms. I had already passed out in my pajama. 'Darling, I need a hot bath.' She said. I filled the bath tub with hot water in attached bathroom. She undressed me. She made me sit on the edge of bathtub and kissed my cock. I played with her neck and forced my erect cock in her mouth. She sucked my cock. We helped each other to remove oil from our body. She applied soap on my naked body and I did the same with her. She brought two glasses full of whiskey. We drank and had lot of fun in bath tub. I made her stand on her four legs and fucked her entering in to her from her back side. We dried each other's body with clean towels and went back in to bedroom. I began dressing as time was running out and any moment my wife was expected back home from temple. But Manisha wasn't ready to free me. She wanted some more fun in position 69. I licked her pussy as she sucked my cock. We both were exhausted. Finally, she fell in to deep sleep in my arms sucking my nipples. I covered her naked body under bed sheet and managed to exit her bed room. I heard click in the main door as I entered in drawing room and saw my son Abhishek entering. 'What happened? Daddy, now you are also not answering my calls! Is she alright?' OH My GOD! Had I forgotten my cell in her bed room? 'I am fine now.' We both were surprised to hear Manisha's voice and turned to see her. She was standing at the door of her bed room desperately trying to cover her naked body with a bed sheet. She said, 'I had pain in my body. Daddyji gave me a very good massage and I am feeling lot better now. Thanks a lot Daddyji!' she smiled at me mischievously. 'Abhishek, your Daddy is good in giving massage.' My wife had already entered from main door. 'Who knows better than me?' * * * Fun with My Family My wife, my daughter, my son, and myself may remain together forever. After a few brief swinging episodes, my wife and I decided that the range of our tastes could be encompassed within our little family. Why, we wondered, had we even becoming involved with other couples? Perhaps we wanted experience some variety, or maybe it was the thrill of doing something out of the ordinary. Those other couples might have been different, but they never pleased us as much as when we finally got together with our kids. Our kids both like fucking us as much as we like to fuck them. Perhaps, I shouldn't make it sound so crude because it is more than just the sex; it is the close emotional bonds of our little family. We all became lovers when the kids, first one and then the other, came of age. I admit that Sarah, my loving wife, had agreed to open up our marriage when our kids were in their early teens. I was a little surprised to find that Sarah's first lover was not another guy, but a foxy divorcee who lived a few houses away. Since Sarah had first proposed the new openness, I had not yet developed any new relationship. When I arrived home early one day, I caught them together. They graciously invited me to join them. Annie, my daughter arrived at her eighteenth birthday first. It was a great birthday, and her mom bought her a whole bunch of female toys and taught her how to use them. The ladies opened these presents privately while I took my son to his early morning baseball game. As soon as we were gone, Sarah got out of bed and took a quick shower. Then she woke up Annie and invited her into our bedroom. When Annie arrived, Sarah was reclining on the bed naked, with all the toys, still wrapped in colorful paper, next to her. When Annie saw her mother naked on the bed, she removed her nightgown, sharing the sight of her lithe body with her mother. Both women felt the wetness grow in their pussies merely from the sight of the other's beautiful naked flesh. "I thought you would like if I showed you how to use all of these special presents," Sarah said, "just the two of us girls alone together." "What did you get me, mommy?" Annie asked excitedly. Her young eyes flickered over her mother's mature, sexy body with its flared hips, long slim legs, and firm round boobs. "Come over here next to me and open them, baby," Sarah said. Annie, wiggling with her excitement now, quickly threw herself down on the big bed next to her naked mother. She picked up one, and then another gaily wrapped gift, shaking it or weighing it in her little hand. "I thought I would receive my presents later, mommy!" "Yes, sweet baby, but these are special presents for you now that you are a big girl, and you may open them now. You'll see why soon." "You are so good, mommy." Annie started to pull the paper off one gift and gasped and blushed, seeing the writing on the inner package. "Mommy, a vibrator," she cried out. "I always wanted one of these. Thank you so much." She continued to remove the pretty bows and colorful paper. Her skin became both damp and flushed from the excitement of the toys and her mother's closeness. Some packages contained batteries, others the toys themselves. "Here, baby, let mommy help you put the batteries in these things." Annie initiated the first kiss as they sat together on the bed and brushed their bare flesh against each other. Her lips touched her mother's, and soon mouths opened and tongues twisted into the other's mouth. Soon their bodies were entwined, with fingers and hands exploring the other's nakedness. Sarah pulled her daughter on top of herself. They kissed with their firm breasts pressed together. Annie lifted her head up. "Mommy," she said, now confused, "we are two girls. Maybe we shouldn't get each other so stirred up." "Don't worry, sweet baby, we have our little toys and each other to cool us off again. Let me show you how." Annie smiled trustingly and let her head drop down, her lips again open to her mother's tongue. Soon her young body felt on fire with lust. "Follow my lead, baby," Sarah said, and switched herself around so that her face was pressed right against her daughter's fuzzy triangle. She began to kiss her daughter's belly and thighs. In response, Annie moved her head to her mother's trimmed mound and began to plant her own little kisses. Sarah gently spread Annie's firm, young thighs and dragged her finger up the moist folds that were now peeping from between Annie's outer cunt lips. Annie gasped at the subtle pleasure from that simple gesture. Soon her own fingers were touching her mother's secret places. Shortly, Annie realized that her mother's tongue and lips had replaced the fingers, and she, in turn, planted her first kiss on a woman's pussy. Looking at her mother's partly shaved snatch as she softly laved it with her tongue, Annie realized that her mother was fulfilling her promise. Soon mother-daughter rapport was so intense that their mouths and fingers incestuously touched the other's flesh in harmony, tasting and stimulating on each other's pussies. Sarah herself was enthralled with her young daughter's sweet cunt. She had her face pressed into Annie's mound so hard that her mouth and cheeks were coated with Annie's pussy secretions. Sarah's hands grabbed her daughter's firm ass cheeks as she drove her tongue deep into the virgin snatch. Then she slipped a finger into Annie's tight vagina and started massaging the inside of her love canal, promoting a rhythmic motion in Annie's pelvis. Annie followed suit right behind Sarah and drove two fingers into her mother's cunt. She heard her mother gasp as her delicate fingers stroked the soft membranes. Soon however, Annie's loving caresses ended as her trembling body convulsed. It was then that she had an orgasm, and it was more intense than the few fingerings had given myself lying awake at night. Her pussy throbbed with these new sensations of delight, and her cunt clenched her mother's imbedded finger, even as Sarah continued stroking it in and out. Annie resumed her own responsibilities as she came down from her climactic high. She drove Sarah to come shortly afterwards, having made a special effort to push her beloved mother over the edge. Annie felt her own fingers gripped within her mother's throbbing cunt as Sarah writhed in passion next to her daughter. Annie ran her tongue over her lips, tasting the sweet cuntal emissions from her mother's pussy. They came up for air, panting and allowing some of the moisture to evaporate from their hot skin. "Ohhhh... mommy, I never knew!" Annie sighed as she kissed again and again her mother's naked flesh. "That was so good!" "It's only going to become better, baby. Your sex life is opening up before you now, and you will enjoy many pleasures." "Oh fuck," Annie moaned. "It was so good, but so bad; I'm your naughty girl now, Mommy. I know that we aren't supposed to do such things, are we?" "This is a private matter, and you needn't worry about it, baby. Did you like it?" Sarah moved around so that she was face to face with Annie. "Yes, mommy, it was wonderful." "Then enjoy the pleasure that we can give each other, but, of course, these pleasures are our secret. Do you understand?" "Yes, mommy, but what about daddy, and... what about Davie?" "Your father knows all about these things, and soon he well show you some other pleasures. As for your brother, David will be old enough soon to find out about our little family's secret delights. Until that time, mum's the word, okay, honey?" "Yes, mommy." "Now, baby, let mommy show you how to use your little toys before your father and brother get back from the game." Sarah reached out for a cute little vibrator lying on the bed. "Ooooo, Mommmmmy!" Annie cried out in desperation several minutes later. "Fuck me with that dildo and make me come again!" The young girl writhed on the bed with a small dildo wedged into her virginal cunt and a vibrator buzzing across her clitoral hood. An entire world of pleasure, never before anticipated, was opening before her. Again Annie screamed, begging for the ecstacy of release, as her dear, loving mother teased and fucked her with her new birthday toys. Sarah watched while Annie bucked her slim hips on the bed and observed with deep satisfaction as the young girl was convulsing whenever her mother stroked the vibrating smooth plastic across her daughter's mound. She leaned over Annie and sucked a perky nipple into her mouth. Again Annie yelled out her need for release. Sarah lewdly sucked even harder and rasped her tongue across the hardened nipple. "Ohhh... Ohhhhhh god... OHHH! OHHH! OHHH! YESSSS!" Annie screamed as the second climax of the morning ripped through her. She froze briefly and them relaxed into the soft bedding. As soon as Annie was composed, Sarah led her into the shower where they cleaned up, giggling as they touched and kissed each other under the warm spray. Over the next few weeks Annie, alone or with her mother, tested every birthday toy. Each day brought a new form of sexual pleasure. Sometimes, if they were alone, their sessions together were proceeded by a long, relaxing bubble bath. Months of being each other's lover flew by until a small question built up in Annie's mind. "What about daddy?" she asked lying cuddled with her mother as they relaxed from another bout of pleasure. "Soon, baby, soon," Sarah replied. "I explained that your pussy needed to be prepared for daddy. You didn't want him to just rip through your cherry, did you? ...Of course not, by now your hymen is probably mostly gone from playing with your little toys." "I also worry about us, mommy. I really like to be with you, and, well, is seems strange to think of being with daddy." Annie was somewhat reluctant about being with her dad, though she loved him very much. She also could not bear the thought of not having her pussy eaten out almost every other night by her mother, or being able to kiss her mother's pussy. Her mother was suddenly called away because of her own sister's auto accident. Although Aunt Betty would recover, she needed some assistance for a few weeks, and Sarah willing took her turn, moving in with Betty and helping her convalesce at home. Annie missed her mother, and missed her soft hands and lips on her body. Her dad picked her up at school in his new car, and noticed the glum expression on his daughter's face. "Have a bad day at school, sweetie?" Bill asked. "Not especially, I just miss mommmy." She moved next to her father, and he put his arm around her, giving her a soft squeeze. She felt a little thrill in her body when she felt his strong hands press her side. "I do too, sweetie, so much," Bill sighed. He glanced down at the sexy legs protruding from his daughter's skirt, pulled far up her thighs when she had seated herself in the vehicle. He felt his neglected cock move. He kept his arm around his daughter's young body and stroked her softly with his fingers. Sarah had departed so suddenly that she had not updated her plan for Annie and her father to get together, and, as far as Bill knew, Sarah had not yet taken Annie to the doctor to get birth control pills. Annie felt herself becoming warm as her father caressed her. A twinge of fear suddenly coursed through her as her doubts about having sex with her dad returned to her mind. She pulled away from him a small distance. "What's up with you, Annie? You've been acting a bit strange the past few days. Tell me, honey, what's the problem?" "I miss mommy so much, and I really need her," she said and looked over to watch the expression on her father's face. He looked sad too and said, "I know, sweetie; I know." "I don't know if you understand completely, daddy. Mommy and I have been lovers for months now. I'm so horny now, thinking about what we do together, how we touch each other. I almost can't stand it," Annie cried out with her voice rising, showing her desperate condition. "I know that, sweetie, but do you think that it is any different with me. I need her too, honey," he said and looked over at his daughter. She had unconsciously pressed her hand against her breast. "If you are really horny," he suggested. "What about those little toys?" "Daddy, plastic doesn't replace living flesh. I need to be touched, stroked, felt, kissed..." Annie's voice faded. Maybe I should call Sarah tonight, Bill thought, and find out what I should do until she arrives home again. He looked again at his daughter, as his fingers began touching her breast through her blouse and bra. "Maybe, we can help each other a little, sweetie," he suggested. "We can do a few things to tide us over until your mother returns." Annie glanced shyly at her father. "Do you want to fuck me?" she asked boldly, wondering what he would answer and knowing that her father had been waiting for weeks to drive his stiff cock into his daughter. "Of course, but we don't need to do that, sweetie, just some touching and caressing to help each other feel better." "Would you eat my pussy, if I asked, daddy?" "I have been looking forward to eating you out for months, sweetie. I would be glad to do it right this minute." He had not seen his daughter entirely naked in years and had thoroughly enjoyed Sarah's descriptions of her own incestuous sexual activities with Annie. Bill had achieved enormously rigid hardons whenever he listened to his wife's describing his daughter's body and what she had done to it. "Then do it, daddy; help me and I'll help you!" Annie whined as the automobile slowly coasted into their driveway. "Let's go into the house and help each other right now, so we feel better." They almost ran into the house. Davie was at baseball practice and would get a lift home in a few hours. Annie dropped her book bag in the vestibule and followed her father up the stairs into his bedroom, the same room where she had enjoyed many pleasures with her mother. Without even closing the door, they began to undress each other, hastily dragging partially unfastened attire from the other's body. Annie could see the bulge in the front of her father's trousers, as she clumsily attempted to unfasten his belt. She could feel his hand reach across her shoulders and down her back to unfasten her bra. Finally, she had the pants undone and dragged them down along with his briefs. As she knelt on the floor helping her father step out of his clothing, his erection was inches from her face. Annie kept her eyes fastened this fleshy protuberance as she freed Bill from his pants and briefs. "Suck me a little bit, sweetie," Bill directed. "Then I'll eat that sweet pussy that I have been hearing so much about." Immediately, Annie took the crown into her mouth and sucked it like a lollipop. It twitched in her mouth, and she heard her father groan with the pleasure of it. She sucked more of his erection into her drooling mouth and daintily held the shaft between her thumb and one finger. The size of it filled her mouth so much she could barely swab it with her tongue, so she let it out and ran her tongue up and down the length of the shaft. "Oh god, sweetie, that feels so good!" Bill whispered. "I love what you are doing to me; this is so wonderful." "Mmmm... mmmm," Annie answered, her mouth stuffed again with dick. "Oh man, oh man," Bill moaned after a few minutes. "You are going to have to stop now, Annie honey, or I'll come too soon. Let me eat that cunt now." He reached down and pulled his daughter up and then lifted and carried her over to the bed. Annie lay back and spread her legs, inviting her father to enjoy the sight of her wet pussy and urging him to give her the oral caresses she needed so much. "Eat my pussy, daddy. I want to feel your mouth on me." She propped her head up on a pillow so she could see him better. She was admiring his muscular mature body as he positioned himself. As he lay down she let her legs drape across his back, while opening her legs even wider. "Oh god, daddy," she whispered as she felt the first touch of his lips against her inner thighs. As Bill lowered himself to his daughter's dripping twat, he savored the view of her downy cunt and its deep pink inner lips, now easily viewed as Annie spread her legs apart for him. Fighting back his own concupiscence, he teased his daughter, kissing and licking his way up the insides of her legs and then jumping right over her pussy with his lips to kiss her belly. Although they were desperate for each other's body, as evidenced by how quickly their clothing had come off, now Bill forced himself to hold back in order to bring deep pleasure to his daughter, slowly building up her passion. They were naked together on the bed at last; that in itself was so deeply satisfying. Bill's cock, having been sucked briefly by Annie would soon find relief. First, he needed to fulfill her needs. Bill pushed her legs aside and slid up her body to taste her breasts for a several minutes. Annie could feel her father's moist cock rubbing inside her thigh. She half expected him to violate his promise and shove his prick deep into her wet snatch, but found that she did not care. Let him fuck her if he wanted. She loved him, and, if he wanted to take her, he could have her. Instead, Bill slid back down to her pussy, kissing her all the way. Now his mouth was planted firmly on her hot labia, and his tongue swabbed deeply into her cleft. She, being used to her mother's feminine touch, was amazed by the strength of his vigorous cunnilingus. "Oh, daddy, you really know how to eat a woman," she breathed. His answer was an even deeper probe of his tongue and increased pressure from his face against her twat. It felt as though he were trying to force his head up her vagina. She moaned, "Oh, daddy, oh yess... yesss." Her hands reached down to press his head against herself. Bill was pleased that his daughter was responding so easily, having heard from Sarah about Annie's doubts about sex with her father. He pulled his tongue from her depths and began licking her up and down as he eased one, then two fingers into Annie's oozing cunt. His tongue touched her little clit as he felt her hips undulate against him. Now Annie began to lose control. As Bill licked, kissed and fingered, Annie's hips started to buck against his face. Using his one free hand, he reached up to twirl her pebble-hard nipples. "Dadddddy... dadddddy... ohhh... daddy." Annie cried out. "Ohhhh... daddy... yes... yesssss... YESSSS!" She shoved her pelvis upwards, into her father's face, her entire body shaking with her orgasm. Somewhere in the distance she could feel his lips still touching, his tongue yet licking. A small aftershock made her body quiver once more. After a while, Annie knew that the moaning she was hearing was her own. Annie emerged once again into the world, reviving from the incestuous assault on her pussy by her father's energetic mouth. He was holding her in his strong arms; she was cradled against his nakedness. She loved him so much; he had kept his promise and brought her off with only his mouth and hands. She would need to repay the debt as soon as she gathered her wits. Bill's cock had relaxed slightly as he focused on Annie's needs. He perceived her stirring in his arms. He looked at his daughter as she rose and glimpsed her smile lovingly at him. She leaned down and kissed his mouth, but before the kiss even developed, she was moving down his body. Her delicate hands urged him further over onto his back. Soon her mouth was again on his hardening penis, drawing it up to its full, proud height. "The balls," he whispered hoarsely. "Do my balls too." Annie let her lips slide down the length of Bill's shaft as she held the rigid cock to her face. She washed his swollen balls with her tongue and sucked each one into her mouth. Forming a stylus with her tongue she ran the point up and down the underside of her father's pulsating cock. She smiled at her father's groans and moans, knowing that she was doing a great job. She was thinking to herself as she saw this big pecker up close; could she fit this pole into her? She had to try. Fun with My Family Annie got up and straddled Bill. Squatting on the firm mattress, she lowered her pelvis down until the crown was rubbing her cunt. It felt so good to have that hot fleshy rod touching her. "What are you doing, sweetie?" Bill croaked out, amazed at what he was seeing, his naked daughter poised over his erection. "Let me try to put it in me, daddy," she whispered. "I want to feel you inside me, only for a minute." She could feel her dad's raging hard-on pulse against her pussy as if it had a life of its own, and she could no longer wait for him to push it into her. "Are you on the pill, baby?" "I NEED to do this, daddy, but I'll be careful." Bill gasped as Annie pushed his cockhead between her outer lips. "We have to be careful, sweetie, so that we don't make a baby doing this." "Don't worry, daddy. I'm not on the pill yet, but I'll pull you out right away, just as soon as I can see if I can fit you in me." She pushed the head to her vaginal opening and allowed more weight to bear down onto her father. She added still more weight to the divine fulcrum. Annie was almost ready to give up when felt something loosen up in her cunt. The tip of her father's dick slid into her. She moaned and pushed again, and was delighted to feel his cock penetrate deep into her womb. "Are you ok, honey," Bill asked. "Daddy, you feel so good in me," she sighed. "Oh god, I wish I could fuck you right now, daddy!" She lifted herself up slightly and pushed down again. Her father was all the way in her. "Oh man," he groaned. "You feel so good, sweetie, but be careful. You are stirring me up with that tight pussy, and I can feel myself..." Annie rapidly lifted herself up and liberated his cock. She moved down between his legs and took his pecker, dripping with her own secretions, into her mouth and began to suck it in and out. Her hand gripped his shaft, and she pumped him in the same increasing rhythm as her pistoning head. Bill cried out, "Sweetie, I'm coming now... I'm comming!" He let out a cry of passion as the first shot of his cream squirted into Annie's mouth. The young girl, culminating her first fellatio, attempted to swallow the thick cum as fast as her dad ejaculated, but was unable to complete her task. The gooey semen leaked past her lips, however tightly she had them wrapped about Bill's throbbing prick. As the torrent abated, she reached up with a finger and swabbed up the drops, pushing them between her lips as she suctioned away the last few drops emerging from her father's waning penis. So when Sarah came home, she had already received a telephonic report from her happy daughter about the developing father-daughter relationship with Bill. Not wanting to deprive her husband and Annie further, Sarah made an appointment with the gynecologist. Within a week Annie had her little packet of pills discretely stored in her bureau. "I want to watch both of you," Sarah said to Bill. "Why don't you take her somewhere in the house where I can see you do it." "Why don't you just be there, look at us when we do it?" Bill asked. "I don't want her to feel inhibited. We have been lovers for months now, and she might feel awkward with me brazenly looking on, but, if you do it so she thinks I am not around, then she will feel better about it." "Daddy," Annie said as her dad reached up the loose legs of her shorts and stroked her pussy. "We are in the middle of the living room. What if mommy comes downstairs, and we are doing it?" "So what, sweetie? Your mother knows that we have already enjoyed each other; if she sees us fucking, it won't be a big deal." He slipped a finger under the elastic of her shorts and stroked her cunt. Bill was not surprised to feel it already moist. With his other hand he eased her down on his lap. Annie, once seated, repositioned herself on her daddy's lap so that her pussy was right over his hard cock. Turning her head, she locked her lips onto her father's and pushed her little tongue inside his mouth. Bill began to pull up her top, knowing that Annie now wore no bra around the house in order to facilitate her sexual contacts with both himself and Sarah. She was now eager to become their little love machine. Soon Bill's hand was cupping a soft breast, feeling the nipple harden under his palm. Annie's own little hands were deftly unbuttoning her father's shirt, rubbing his chest, and touching his own small, but hard nipples. It did not take much effort to stir them up. Like rutting animals, father and daughter were ready within minutes of their intense foreplay. "Get up, daddy; hurry! Get the rest of these clothes off!" Annie urged. With some reluctance, the couple paused their activity, rose up, and pulled off the loosened apparel. Bill sat down on the chair, and Annie approached him. She turned and sat on his lap, pulling her pussy lips wide apart to accommodate his cock. As she opened herself to her father, he sank his fleshy pole deep into her dripping snatch. Her daddy lifted his hips and filled his daughter with his prick. Annie closed her eyes and leaned back against his bare chest, moaning in delight as she felt her father's cock slide deep into her vagina. "I love your cock inside of me," she whispered. Its thickness and length felt just so perfect inside her that Annie started to come soon after her father started fucking his little girl. "Oh, daddy... OH! OH! I'MMMM... COMMMINNGGG... NOW...OHHH... NOOOO!" "You're so hot, Annie honey," Bill said between kisses while his hands ran up and down the front of his daughter's body. He could feel her juices run down the length of his cock, leaking even out of the tight seal of Annie's cunt, dripping down his prick and splattering onto his thighs. Annie reached back and held his head to hers as Bill pistoned his pole in and out. Bill's thick pillar of flesh probed deep into her oozing pussy, pushing the young girl toward her another orgasm. Her slow pelvic undulations sped up and became desperate gyrations as Annie felt the deepest part of her pussy start to boil over. With one hand she reached down to rub her clit as she rode her father's dick and slammed her ass down onto his lap. She felt her father's hand fondling her boobs, pinching and twisting her rigid nipples. Their sweaty flesh rubbed together. Her fingers probed the top of her pussy. As much as she loved her mother's touch, Annie's fucking her own father was sensational. The little girl began screaming and calling out for more fucking as she rode up and down on Bill's love rod. Her mother's presence in the house appeared to be totally forgotten. Daddy, this is the best... it's so wonderful... harder... I-I'm... commming... COMMINGG... OH YES! YeSSSSS!" Bill felt his own orgasm explode. "Meee tooooo, sweetie... meeee... toooo... ohhhhh... Sweetie, you made me come so hard!" he groaned. "Daddy's coming inside of you, honey. Do you feel me? " He felt his cock spurting out his creamy semen deep inside Annie's tight pussy. "DADDY! YES! YES! I can feel your penis throbbing in my pussy!" Annie screamed as Bill's cock pulsed repeatedly and poured every drop of his cum into Annie's pussy, flooding it until his jizm mixed with his daughter's sweet nectar and began leaking out of her snatch and down his cock. Annie felt yet another, but small, thrill run across he body. Annie's mother was sitting quietly in a dining room shadow, watching this illicit display of carnality as she fingered her own cunt. Sarah observed proudly as her daughter experienced her first cock fucking. Bill had played their young daughter just right, giving his daughter a fine start to sexual intercourse. She realized that her husband had just filled his daughter's womb with a huge load of his fertile sperm. Fortunate planning by mommy prevented their incestuous union from causing any unwanted pregnancy. Months later it was David's birthday. Beginning a few weeks before, both Annie and Sarah began to attire themselves in rather flimsy, even slutty, clothing inside the house. There appeared to be more accidental displays of nudity in front of the frustrated boy. Every day he needed to spend more time relieving his stiff cock. Being a horny young male, he sought out these little encounters, always hoping to see more bare female flesh. The contest between mother and daughter began in earnest right after the David's birthday party. With the little list of rules that they had agreed upon, both women sought to see which one would entice David to violate the fundamental taboo first. David had no chance to survive this relentless attack on two fronts, and, when Annie came into his room one evening, ostensibly to borrow his calculator, her brother could take it no longer. Annie was dressed in her flimsiest set of underwear: nearly transparent panties and a bra so slim that her areolas peeked over the top edge while her round, soft flesh pushed out underneath. David moaned and then flew out of the bed, grabbed Annie, and pulled the little bra down. Her firm boobs bounced free, and David immediately leaned down to suck on one firm nipple. Annie had nowhere to go because his strong arms were wrapped around her. She also had not the slightest inclination to liberate herself. Instead she wiggled lewdly against her brother and was rewarded by having her panties pulled down too. "Oh god, Davie, you mouth feels so good. Do the other one too." "Hmmmmm..." he sighed and sucked harder, making her little pussy fill itself with the elixirs of love. Soon he switched to the other tit. Annie reached down and pulled her brother' shorts down. Dave's hot, stiff penis was wrapped in her soft hands as he licked and sucked is his sister's tits. "Let me go a second," Annie whispered. As soon as her brother's hands relaxed, she slid down and took his hard cock into her mouth. "OH! MY! GOD!" he cried out softly at the pleasure of it. Soon David was too far gone to stop, and Annie rose and led her brother back to his rumpled bed. She sprawled on top of the covers and pulled him down on top of her. "Fuck me, Davie. Don't worry; I'm safe." Her brother, with his mind already under the control of his throbbing pecker, no longer cared now whether Annie was safe or not. He jumped between her legs and shoved his cock between her wet labia. Only half imbedded in his sister's cunt, the boy shoved his hips forward again and groaned with pleasure as he felt himself sink into her belly. "That's right, Davie, fuck you sister; fuck me good," Annie urged. "Unnggghhh," he groaned and began a frenzied humping and rutting, finally releasing two weeks of wanton displays and teasing. His hips pumped his prick deep into Annie's waiting twat. She wrapped her legs around him. "Fuck me, sweet brother," she groaned feeling her own body respond to her brother's crude stroking. "Unggh... UUUNNNGGGHHH!" he grunted, now completely out of control. His virgin cock throbbed and spurted his thick semen deep into Annie. She was working her own legs, pulling her pussy against her brother with wild abandon. "OOOOO... ooooooo," David moaned as the last of his ejaculation died down to mere dribbling. "Oh, yessssss!" Annie whispered in his ear as her own climax shook her little body, pinned under her muscular brother. Later, David got himself together and cleaned up. He put on some fresh clothes and went down to the living room to find his parents and sister. "Mom, I have a confession to make," David said quietly after he entered the room, but Annie interrupted her brother. "No, we all have a confession, Davie. Mom, dad, you already know that David and I are lovers. Davie, don't get mad, but I must tell you that mom and I and dad and I are also lovers. "I guess I can't be mad," David said after he firmly blinked his eyes and shook his head. Where do I fit into all of this, and what do I do about sharing Annie? I want her so much now, just as much as you two want her as your lover. What are we going to do?" Sarah winked at her daughter and began taking off her clothes right in front of Bill and Annie. Everyone stood and watched as she slowly peeled off each of the few garments that were concealing her charms. She undid her bra and her large breasts sagged down a little under their weight. "You see, Dave, and you too, Annie," Sarah explained as she cupped her tits lasciviously in her palms, "When I was in college years ago, my room mate found some documents relating to family sex." She slid her fingers inside the elastic of her panties and slowly pushed them down her curvaceous thighs. "Ever since then, I wanted to try it, and your dad agreed with me." She ran her hands smoothly over her wide, feminine hips. The guy, I can't recall his name just now, who promoted family sex, got the idea when he visited the Oneida Community in New York many years ago." Sarah turned her body so that David and Annie could see her finely curved, but firm ass. "They had family sex in that community?" David asked. "No, honey, they had group marriages, but our visitor got the idea of family sex from his visit there. He didn't like the way the Oneida group was based on some crazy religious ideas." Sarah leaned back and ran her hands slowly across her belly, slightly protruding, down to the trimmed triangle of hair that marked her sex. "Now, David my sweet boy, I would like to feel your hard young body pressed against me. Do you think that you could bring yourself to help your loving mother?" "Yes," Bill urged, "David, why don't you take mom upstairs to her bedroom and you can give each other some pleasure." "And daddy and I will have some fun down here," Annie added. David looked astonished for a minute, but soon laughed. Then we all laughed. I, the father, picked up my daughter, Annie, and my son David lifted up his mother, Sarah, carrying her to the bedroom. Annie and I slowly unfastened our clothing as we listened to David carry his mother up the stairs. It was on that day that we all that we became lovers, and the kids learned to love mommy and daddy together, and the four of us have been lovers ever since. I have a worry though; I wonder if the kids will finally break away and find their own mates, but if they do, they must find spouses that they can bring home, so we will all be together forever. Fun With My Hot Wife I was at my desk, but all I could think of was how she looked last night. That little black dress, showing just enough cleavage from her 36 D's and just barely concealing her nice, firm ass. Her long legs wrapped in those stockings I love going all the way down to those hot "fuck-me" heels. She might have been a classy lady to everyone else, but behind closed doors she was the biggest slut for me. Over the years I did manage to get her to wear more revealing clothes in public, we both enjoyed how ravishing she looked. The night before we were at a friend's party, nothing too eventful, but a reason to get her all dressed up. All night long I enjoyed ogling my sexy wife, with her devious smile and perfect body. She's about five foot eight with light brown hair and gorgeous brown eyes. Her huge breasts and amble ass are like icing on the cake. I could not wait to get her home and rip those clothes off. She was extra playful that night, holding me close, caressing me, gently breathing on my neck when no one was looking. I was so hard all night, so turned on. Although she could be flirty with me, this much in one night was a bit unusual. I wasn't sure what was up. When we were sitting, her hands were all over my thighs, even daring to gently caress my growing erection. Where she really did finally push me over the edge was when she excused herself to go to the restroom, winking to me as she got up and patted my lap. When she came back, she casually stuffed something into my hands. Looking down, I realised it was her underwear. It was a black, satin thong that was quite wet. On seeing my reaction she kissed my cheek. I had to leave right then. In the car during the drive back, she continued caressing my thigh. At traffic lights I ventured up her skirt, feeling her warm, damp pussy. I was so horny. We finally got home, at long last. We couldn't keep our hands off each other as we stumbled into the house. I pushed her against the wall and she wrapped her leg around me as we kissed passionately. I held her body tight, savouring the feel of her warmth pressed up against me. I lifted her and headed to the bedroom. After setting her on the bed, I took a step back to admire how hott she looked. I caressed her stocking covered leg, all the way up to her now bare ass. She made to take her clothes off, but I stopped her. Instead hiking her skirt up to get a good view of her neatly trimmed snatch. I could smell her juices, her pussy was visibly wet. I had to taste it. As I bent down, she put her legs over my shoulders and held onto my head, pushing it down. I stuck my tongue in, tasting her juices, swirling my tongue around. Alternating between sucking the lips, her clit and licking the insides. At this point she was grinding against my face. I could barely breathe. I kept eating her out while holding her thighs. The intensity made her squeeze my head as she started to moan loudly. "Mmmmm, baby. Suck it, just like that. MMMM, YES! Don't stop!" she moaned as she continued to buck back and forth. My tongue continued to explore as she got wetter and wetter. I could now feel the insides of her pussy tightening. The moans got louder, movement more ferocious as she began to cum in my mouth. I love the feeling of my woman cumming. It's such a turn on to me. I continued until she peaked, slowing down after. As she collapsed on the bed, I crawled up next to her and kissed her, playfully biting her lips. The taste of her saliva and her pussy lingered in my mouth. As soon as she caught her breath, she hiked her dress back up and climbed onto me, tearing my pants off and lowering her hot soaking pussy onto my cock. I felt like I could cum instantly, and warned her I might not last long in the first round. She reached for the condoms and put one on before continuing to hump my brains out. Within a minute, I came so hard. She smiled as she lowered her lips to mine and we enjoyed a long kiss. After one look at her in the dress, dishevelled, I was hard again. Thankfully I lasted quite a while the second time, getting her to cum twice before I finally did. We didn't end there, I ate her out one more time and she sucked me off in turn. We sacrificed quite a bit of sleep for some great sex. Here I was, the next day, trying to get those images out of my head. All I wanted to do was to go home and climb into bed with her. A couple hours before work was over, I texted her: "Can't stop thinking about you," "What are you thinking about? ;) " "Last night, and how hot you looked." "Mmmm...." "You've got me so turned on." "I can't wait for tonight..." Then she sent me a photo of her lingerie, set out on the bed saying that it was a preview of tonight's show.....As if making it through the day wasn't already excruciating. ********************************************* That night when I got home, there was a note in the kitchen, instructing me to come upstairs. As I got into our bedroom, there was another note instructing me to put the blindfold on and sit down on the chair. With a knowing smile and a raging hard on, I complied. Then I heard her voice, "I got you a surprise...well a couple surprises are in store tonight." Saying which, I felt hand cuffs on my wrists. She cuffed me to the arm rests and caressed the tent I was pitching before slowly taking my blindfold off. I almost came right there. She was in a red bustier, with black stockings and heels on. As she twirled for me, I could see her red matching underwear was a G-string. She pulled another chair and sat in front of me. "Like what you saw last night?" "You know I did," I replied with a smile. "Well then, I've got a show in mind for you...." she said as she stood up and put some music on. She began to strut up to me, sat in my lap and rubbed up against me. Then got back up, walked away, giving me a great view of her ass. "Are you hard?" "See for yourself." Instead she sat back down, parting her legs, running a finger up and down the front of her G-string. I could see how wet she was through the fabric. Finally, she moved it toward one side. To my surprise, it seemed she was clean shaven. I loved sucking her hairy, but always thought it would be even hotter to suck on it when it was hairless. She had never done this before. After taking the underwear off, she began to play with her pussy, slowly moving a finger in and out. My wife had never masturbated for me before. I had gotten strip teases and lap-dances, but never this. It was such a turn on. She took her wet finger out and rubbed it on my lips. I opened my mouth and sucked on her finger. She continued to masturbate for me, rubbing her clit until she came. I'd had enough, I wanted to fill her up, I wanted to feel her wettness on me. It seemed she was ready too. She uncuffed me and backed into the bed, lying down and looking up at me she passed over a condom. As I moved toward her, she took her bustier off and pulled me on and into her. We started out kissing as I slowly worked my hardness back and forth into her. I bit and sucked her neck as the pace became faster. Her breasts bounced as we moved, I caressed them and playfully pinched her nipples. She began to moan and grind harder. I managed to make her cum three times before I finally did. Our sex romp that night was even hotter than the night before. When we were finally spent, I held her in my arms and asked her what had gotten into her the last couple of nights. With a devilish smile, she responded "I've just been in the mood to have some fun." Fun With My Roomie And Friends It's my super-senior year at college and I am still living on campus. This year I checked the "prefer a homosexual" box on the form. I was always interested in the lifestyle of a gay man. My girlfriend, Carrie, and I have often talked about my interest in gay experiences. In fact, she was the one who encouraged me to mark the box. The first day I met him I couldn't help but look at his body. He was thin and slightly built. He was my height (5'9) brown eyes and light brown hair. His voice didn't have your stereotypical lisp but he did sound a little feminine. We shook hands after we introduced ourselves and got on with the beginning of the semester. Since he was a junior he was always doing his homework. I was finishing up my bullshit required classes so I just sit around, work out and see Carrie as much as I wanted. It has been three weeks now and Carrie and I have made the decision to try to get me and my roommate, Steve, in the same bed. "Ooh I can't wait to see you going down on a guy. It's going to look so hot!" She tells me on the phone, Thursday night. After we hang up I walk over to Steve sitting on his bed and I said, "Hey man, Carrie is going to be here this weekend. Would you mind hanging out with us?" "Of course Jay, whatever you want." He replied. We stared at each other for a moment as though we both were feeling some sort of tension. I went back to my side of the room, began to strip and made sure he saw me take off my clothes. I put on my towel and went into the bathroom for a shower. I looked back before the door closed and caught him checking me out. When I got out I found him lying on my bed in a thong. I went over to him and asked, "Can I help with you with something?" He smiled and pulled off my towel. This gave me the biggest boner. He said, "You have something I want." I laid down on top of him and we began to kiss. Right when he lightly grabbed my ass I remembered a pact Carrie and I made long ago about us being there when either one of us was having a homosexual experience. I jumped off of him and said, "Sorry Steve, but I can only do this when Carrie is with us. Is it OK if we continue this tomorrow?" "Sure thing," he said while walking past me and giving me a soft jerk. The next afternoon came quickly. Carrie was over no later than 5:30. Steve was out so Carrie and I began to warm each other up for the night. I stripped her completely naked and ate her out. She came once, twice, then a third time and begged me to stop because of how sensitive she was down there after the orgasms. Then she stripped me down to my underwear, which was a thong. She teased me with her mouth and hands but never actually touched my dick. "SUCK ME NOW!" I yelled at her but instead she got up and opened the door and in came Steve. He smiled when he saw me lying on my bed in a thong with a full blown boner. He came over and ran his fingers all over my body. From my chest to my crotch down to my feet then back up to my head and he put his fingers in my mouth. I sucked on them lightly until he pulled them out. After he touched every inch my front side he turned me over and touched my back side. He ran his fingers up my ass crack a few times causing my body to feel all tingly and I couldn't help but squirm with excitement. I was both relaxed and energetic. I almost forgot where I was for a second, till I hear Carrie say, "Jay, help me take off Steve's clothes." Carrie and I took off Steve's shirt first. I unbuttoned his pants while Carrie took off his shoes and socks. We pulled off his pants and his dick was hanging there right in front of our faces. It was a nice size but soon to grow bigger. We looked up at him, smiled and she began to lick his balls while I jerked him off. Then we switched and I got a nice taste of his smooth balls as she stroked him. When he was hard enough we both licked his hard cock. First we licked in opposite directions, while I licked towards the tip she licked towards his crotch, then vice versa. Then he crabbed my head and had me take his cock in my mouth. I took more of it in my mouth every time I moved my head in. Not long after I was getting his whole dick in and he was moaning. Carrie then moved in and she took over. She was deep throating him the whole time while cuffing his balls. Click here! Being the slightly jealous boyfriend that I am, I forced my mouth onto his shaft and we ended up licking tip of his dick. I crabbed the shaft and began to jerk him off as we massaged his mushroom with our tongues. He came into our mouths. There was so much. Some of it got onto our faces. We both got one last suck on his prick to top him off and then Carrie and I kissed deeply and passionately. Her hands found their way to my penis and she stroked me for a few seconds. "Have your fun now, I won't get in the way." She said to me right before she gave me another deep, jizz-filled kiss. I stood up and Steve and I kissed. He had his hands on my hips and I had my hands on his ass. His kissing left my mouth and went onto my neck. He nibbled a little causing me to moan. Then he worked his way down, kissing my nipples and stomach until he reached my package. He rubbed my cock outside of my thong and then just pulled the underwear off really quickly. He kissed and licked my penis but never did he put it in his mouth. I was being teased again. He sat me on my bed and put his cock in my face and I sucked and stroked it some more. When he was hard he stood me up, turned me around and then bent me over. I couldn't see what was happening but I saw Carrie's eye widen and I could feel his hot breath on my asshole. Right when he was about to lick, his cell phone rang. "Keep him busy while I take this." Steve said to Carrie. She got up, got on her knees and tossed my salad while Steve talked quietly on the phone. When he hung up he said, "Jay, since your friend is joining us, I got some friends that want to join us as well." He opens up the door and three guys come in. "Meet my three boyfriends." I walked over to them and gave them all kisses while they touched and stroked my crotch. I took of the first one's shirt, but before I could get him naked Steve grabbed my hand and led me back to my bed. Carrie got up and sat on my chair which was off to the side so she can watch this long awaited experience of mine. The three guys got naked while Steve and I kissed. He told me to get on all fours on the bed and he took the position behind me. He began to lick my ass, causing my cock to stiffen even more than it already was. I thought I was going to burst but amazingly enough, I held it in. After his tongue loosened up my ass, he stuck his lubed up cock in. He started his thrust long and slow. It felt amazing. It was like I was the girl and my ass was a vagina. I could feel his hot and hard dick inside of me. It felt like his dick was rubbing my balls from the inside. Then the three guys came over to me and began to stroke themselves with their dicks just out of reach of my mouth. Steve gave me one hard push and pulled out and flipped me onto my back. He lifted my legs and fucked me some more. One guy knelt on the bed, next to my head and put his cock in my mouth. It tasted so good. Just as good as Steve's. Once the rhythm was established with Steve's cock pumping me and my giving head to this guy, the two other guys stood at my sides so I could jerk them off with each hand. Here I am, pleasing four guys at once. I feel like a slut and it's only my first gay experience. Although I am new at this, and there are four guys to please, I managed to stay focus on each job. The sensation I was experiencing was making me so horney and so hot. I began to sweat. My own cock was pounding as well as the others I was handling. Then, as Steve began to fuck me faster, I sucked harder and jerked the other two guys faster. I couldn't take it any more, my dick was ready and all the nerves in my body were making me twitch with pleasure. I erupted hot cum all over my chest and stomach. Shooting out in streams. The two guys I was jerking off came all over the parts of my body that my cum missed. Steve and the guy I was sucking jizzed inside of me, at the same time. I was unable to swallow all the sweet tasting cum in my mouth and some of it leaked out and ran down my cheek. Steve pushed one last time really hard and got his jizz as far up me as possible. I feel so sexy! In unison the four guys licked up whatever juice was on me and kissed me to share. I felt Steve's cum oozing out of my ass, but his tongue took car of that too. After they got the last drop of cum in my mouth, they walked as a group back to Steve's bed where they sat or laid down to rest. I just laid there on my bed, feeling so incredibly good covered in saliva and cum. Carrie came over and smiled, "So honey, how did it all feel?" "Give us an hour and we'll do it again." Fun With My Son's Friends I'm a sexy woman. I love sex. Now, my husband, John, and I had started talking about various things like swapping and such, hadn't done it yet but had gone to a couple of 'soft-swap' parties and did a little looking and necking and making out but no more. At least yet. John did find one woman and had sex with her but her husband was not at all to my taste, a tattooed biker-type. Some love 'em, some don't. I'm in the latter. We'd been married for just over twenty-five years so our sex life had gotten somewhat routine as, I suppose, it will. Sex has been better since our son, Donnie, went off to college. It's allowed John and I to be much more open around the house and we often are scantily-clothed or not clothed at all. Also, when Donnie was home, we couldn't fuck on the sofa in the family room or on the counter in the kitchen, just all those nice places around the house where we now make love. So, last weekend, Donnie had a couple of his college friends down to our house for the weekend before they all headed back to school to begin their junior year. They were at the lake near here jet-skiing most of the afternoon on Friday then came home to shower and go clubbing before starting the grind of classes and study on Monday. John and I were also going out. We told Donnie it was a party at friends but it was really another soft-swap get-together. I just didn't think I wanted to quite tell him we were trolling for spouse-swap partners. You can understand, I'm sure. So, I was dressed, well, in a way that I would not dress for church or a parent-teacher meeting. I was in a sundress and high-heel stiletto heels, the dress a short one with a low-cut bodice and rather thin material. Donnie was in the shower when John and I were leaving, which I was happy about, after all, I was bra-less and wearing a tiny thong and my nipples were, well, doing just what nipples do, they were hard and swollen. I wore this dress with practically nothing under it for just the reason that it was pretty transparent. And my nipples could not only be seen but they were imprinting through my dress. As I came down the stairs, Donnie's two friends were there. "Oh, wow, Mrs. Arnold, all the eyes are gonna be on you tonight," said, Eric, the taller of my son's two friends. "I'll say, my eyes just love what they see, Mrs. A," Josh, his other friend said. "Well, guys, at my age, I'll take every complement like that I can get." "Trust me, you're looking just the right age for me, oh, for sure," Eric said with a grin. "Count me in that number, Mrs. A. You look gorgeous. If you need an escort, I'm here." "Thanks, Josh, I think my husband can still handle that but I'll let you know if anything ever changes." "Oh, do that. I'd jump at the chance. Maybe even jump you," he offered with a boyish grin. "Down boy, I'd better leave, you young guys might just be too much for an old lady like me." "You look lots better than most of the girls I see at school. And you know how to show it," said Josh. "Well, thanks, guys, here comes John, see you later," and we left for our 'look-see' party to look and see. And have a little grope and kiss and cuddle here and there at minimum. Maybe more, I hoped. As we drove to the party, I thought about these two handsome, young guys flirting with me and it was making me feel tingly in my pussy and nipples which were already erect from rubbing on the fabric of my dress. This time, the party was a success. John hooked-up almost as soon as we walked in and really just minutes later after I'd just had my first sip of wine, a nice-looking man came over and we went to have some privacy to talk and neck a bit. He really turned out quite nice so we found an empty bedroom and got to know each other intimately. Back out, I saw John on a sofa with another woman, his hand up under her top as another man approached me. He told me he had seen me at one of these but never had the chance to get to know me. So, we went off and he got to know me very, very well. We got home about midnight, John having found two women to fuck and I had a pussy full of cum, three men's worth. Oh, yes, this was what these parties are all about. The first two started slowly but I think it also just took John and I some getting used-to the scene and how things went at these get-togethers. People sure did get-together. Oh, yes. We talked about it all the way home and soon were in bed, me up over John, sucking his cock with the tastes of two women all mingled together with his own as I pressed down my pussy all over his face with my juices and the cum of three men from the party. Yes, I had fun. And still was. I sucked John until he cummed and then got up and left him to sleep. He had more to drink that I had and I was still wired and horny. My evening, rather than satisfying me, made me even more sexually aroused. So, I slipped on my tiniest thong swimsuit and heels and headed for the hot tub on the patio. Now, if you're paying attention, you noticed that I put on high heels. So, it was obvious that I was hoping to be seen and since our son's two college friends were staying with us, well, I knew what I was doing. There had been a message on the phone that his friends were a bit buzzed and were coming home, so would we leave the front door unlocked for them as our son had met someone and would not be coming home with them. Ah, ha. I knew Eric and Josh were headed this way so I took a nice swim in the pool then got in the hot tub to wait their arrival. I was straddling one of the water jets with my thong pulled aside when I heard the two guys come in. They were trying to be quiet but just didn't quite make it. I had put on the mood lighting around the pool and I think they saw it and came out. "Oh, hi, Mrs. Arnold. You look relaxed," Josh said. "That looks nice." I stood up, mostly so they could see me in my tiniest thong bikini and asked them if they wanted to join me. "Towels are over there, guys." They looked at each other and started to take their clothes off and when Josh got down to his briefs and Eric to his boxers, they looked at each other, then at me, then pulled them down and walked over to the tub, both cocks wagging back and forth in the dim light. As they were getting in, I said, "What happens in the hot tub, stays in the hot tub, boys, okay?" They both said, okay, and sat in the water opposite me. "So, did you and Mister Arnold have a good time?" Eric asked. "Oh, yes, very nice, John's a bit snockered and is fast asleep, but I was rather wide-awake so I decided to have a swim and soak, then you two showed up to keep me company." "So tell us about this party you went to. I'll bet it was fun," Eric asked. "Oh, much fun, guys, the kind of fun that you're beginning to learn about, I think." "I'll bet every guy there was hitting on you, Mrs, Arnold." "It's Helen, guys, and I think I'm also a bit overdressed for our own little party," and I stood up and pulled off my top and bottom, taking plenty of time for them to take in every square inch of skin I was presenting them with. "You are really beautiful, Mrs., uh, Helen, just gorgeous," said Josh. "Well, I don't understand why you're both so far away, come, let's get closer," and they both stood up, showing me those lovely long, thick, hard cocks again, they just looked so delicious. Each guy came around to sit right next to me and it was just moments until I had a hand wrapped around each cock moving it up and down. "Now, isn't this much better? More cozy?" I asked. "Oh, it's just what I've wanted ever since I first met you, Helen," said Eric. "Why that's sweet. Is there anything else you boys would like? I'm in rather a mood, tonight with two handsome and, hard, fellows in the tub with me." "I'm up for whatever you want to do, Helen," offered Josh. "Well, if you boys will sit on the edge, I'd be happy to suck these two lovely cocks," and they were instantly out of the water and sitting on the rim, legs wide. I moved between Josh's legs and took hold of his nice, hard cock and began licking around the tip as I looked over at Eric. "Don't worry, Eric, I'll get to you shortly, I can usually get a guy to cum pretty quick," and went back to work. I soon had Josh groaning, I knew horny, young guys would succumb to my oral skills quite soon and was rewarded with a mouthful of his love juice as I ran my tongue around his tip while I sucked. Works every time. Eric looked excited as I moved over to him and lowered my lips over his cock to softly suck the tip and wipe my tongue around and around. "Oh, wow, that's the best. You really know how to suck cock." Ah, another happy admirer of my oral artistry. I soon was swallowing a load of his cum as I watched him orgasm so happily. "I have never had a blowjob that good before, you are the best, really the best." "Well, fellows, my pussy is in a state and really wants some attention," I said as I got up on the padded edge and spread open. "You know what to do, right," and Eric moved right in and began licking and tonguing me as Josh knelt next to him sucking one of my nipples. Ah, two guys, I sure love having two guys loving me. I was petting both their cheeks as they attended to me, Eric on my pussy, Josh on my breast. Oh, yes, it was lovely. Eric did all the right things and brought me to a lovely orgasm, complete with me kicking my feet in the water, getting us all wet from head to toe. Then, Josh took over and my pussy was in heaven once again. You know I love it licked and he was good. About ten minutes in, he had me writhing and thrashing as another orgasm took me over. I slipped into the water again, pulling them both in with me, as I lay my head back and just let the warmth and the wonderful feelings both soak into me fully. We all enjoyed the water and I enjoyed the young hands exploring my body everywhere, when I said softly, "I think you should each fuck me, then I'll be all nice and ready for bed, all nice and full of your cum. Sound good?" They didn't even answer. Eric was immediately up between my thighs pushing his long, hard cock up into me and began jack-rabbiting back and forth. "Slow down, Eric, easy, I know you're ready and all but let's just enjoy a nice fuck. I'm afraid there's a good bit of cum already up in there, so your's won't be the first." "Sounds like that was an interesting party, Mrs. A." "Oh, boys, just wait. Well, of course you are in college, maybe you're way ahead of Mister Arnold and me." "Well there was a wild one we went to last year with about forty or fifty people, all naked, really more girls than guys, it lasted all weekend. Maybe I shouldn't tell you this but Donnie went with us and I can tell you your son is no longer a virgin, that's for sure," said Josh. "No, I rather knew that." "Oh, wow, maybe it runs in the family," Eric joked. "I take that as a compliment, Eric." He was slowly fucking me in and out as Josh played with my breasts, sucking my nipples, staying involved as I gripped his cock and pulled it back and forth. I had been fucked already by three men at the party, then John when we got home, now my fifth was rocking his hips back and forth, sending waves of water across the hot tub and waves of pleasure across my delighted body. "Oh, I'm gonna cum, oooh, yes, MMM, UUH, UUH, uuh, uuh, mmm, oh, wow, you are so good, the sexiest woman I've ever seen," Eric groaned as he spewed his warm cum into me. The look on his face was wonderful, pure joy. I was feeling pretty happy myself as he pulled out of me and Josh pressed into me, easily sliding in all the way. "Wow, look at the cum dripping out of you, Mrs. A. You're full for sure." "I'll bet you can add some more, Josh, I just love guys cumming inside me. More the merrier." "I don't think it'll take me very long the way this feels. You are really tight and you feel so good." "I do exercises to keep my pussy toned-up. I use a rubber cock, a dildo, that has a suction cup that I put on that glass-topped table right over there, on the corner and fuck it up and down for hours sometimes." "I'll bet you have fun doing that," says Eric. "Oh, the real thing is much nicer. You guys have nice cocks." "My cock sure loves fucking you, Mrs. A, oh, it sure does." "Well, just keep doing what you're doing, Josh, and you're going to give me quite a lovely orgasm." "I'd love nothing better that to make you happy, Mrs. A. You're sure making me happy." "Oh, I'm really feeling it now, Josh, just keep going, don't you dare stop." "A bullet wouldn't stop me, this feels so good." Yes, it was feeling good, much better than good, I was headed for a wonderful climax, I could feel it building and building. "Mmm, oh, yes, Josh, ooh, OH, OOH, OOH, uh, uh, mmm, oh, you two are so good, you really know how to make me so happy." It was wonderful. A good, hard, young cock fucking me to orgasm. I had really lost track of mow many I had had since we arrived at the party but every one was wonderful. I was in a dreamy trance when Josh began to groan as he was pumping into me, then he shoved hard and another warm, delicious deposit of cum was added to all the others as I lay back, yes, well, fucked-out. They were both kissing me and feeling me all over as I lay there blissed-out. "Mrs. A, you are the sexiest woman I've ever known. And the best fuck I've ever had," said Josh as he rubbed my wet, creamy pussy. "I hope we can do this again before we have to go to school," Eric asked. "We'll just have to see, fellows, I love your cocks," I said as I squeezed them both, "but I've got to get some sleep. Even Cinderella had to get some sleep, boys." So, I kissed each one, frenching their mouth and sucking the tip of their cocks goodbye, at least for the time being and slowly walked up to my bedroom. I slipped into bed, just as I was, naked, and as my wet hair draped across John's shoulder, he stirred and rolled over to me. "Mmm, there you are," as he ducked his head down to suck a nipple, a somewhat sore nipple with all the attention my breasts had gotten in the past few hours. But, of course, I knew exactly what would please my husband the quickest, so I turned around and got up over him lowering my mouth over his cock as I dropped my wet, cummy pussy on his face. His tongue felt rather lovely as I sucked him. I lifted off him for just a second to drool a glob of spit on my index finger which I slowly eased into his butt to gently rub his prostate, I knew that would trigger him into a strong, hard cum, and like clockwork, he bucked and began spewing his cum into my mouth as I swallowed and swallowed. I got up off him and we kissed as he said, "You're the greatest, hon, I'm so glad I married you," and was sound asleep a few moments later. It took me a while to float down from my sexual high, slowly and gently caressing my swollen labia in all the cum that was seeping out of my contented pussy. Mmm, good night, all. Fun with My Wife's Two Sisters My wife, Becky, has four sisters. The oldest, Janna, is forty-four and lives several states away so we don't get to see her very often. She's been divorced now for some years and teaches fifth grade. The next sister is Millie, she's forty, she lives in England with her husband who is British and we only see them every four or five years. Then, there's Melissa, she's thirty-seven and she lives all the way across the country from us so she visits only rarely, Next is Becky at thirty-six, then Wendy, the baby at twenty-nine. The time I want to tell you about was when two of Becky's sisters, Janna and Wendy were both staying with us. First, a little background. Becky and I have been married for about fifteen years now and we like to have a little excitement in our sex lives. This had led to some threesomes and and a foursome or two over the years including a time when her youngest sister visited us for about three weeks a few years back. Wendy had mentioned to Becky that she had not been dating anyone at the time and wanted to know if her could borrow a vibrator while she stayed with us. Better than that, she told her, why don't you just borrow Will, my husband is much better than an electric cock and he can eat you out, too. Well, Becky sent me down the hall that night to sleep with her youngest sister who was as horny as any man could ask for. I fucked her twice, ate her out three times and she woke me up at dawn for another fuck. Then, to give you an idea of just where the rest of her visit went, at breakfast, she got off her chair and sat on the floor in front of me, reached in my boxers which I had worn to breakfast, pulled out my cock and sucked me off while my sister cooked pancakes and bacon. You can imagine what the rest of her visit was like. So, this time, the two sisters had gotten in on the same day, Friday, and I had set up the hot tub for them so they could have a nice time getting caught up on their lives. I had beer and wine set out for them and several snack things and left them to enjoy their reacquaintance. I had enjoyed hearing their laughter as they soaked in the warm water and after a while, Becky came in to take a pee. Afterward, she came over to me and said, "You know, Janna told me she hasn't had sex in over two years, Will. Think I could offer her your services, she must be horny as hell?" and she leaned over and gave me a kiss. Well, all the sisters are blond, actually natural blonds, both parents are Scandinavian and Janna may be eight years older than Becky but she's still in MILF territory. Her figure is a little larger but still in scale with a pair of boobs that get my attention, for sure. She was wearing a red bikini when she got in the tub and she looked good. So, I needed no convincing to undertake this mission of mercy. "Sure, hon, you know I'll do anything to help out one of your sisters," I said with a grin. So, in about twenty minutes or so, Janna came in and sat down right next to me on a towel she had brought in. "Becky tells me that you two have a pretty liberal lifestyle and that you both like to add spice to your life together." I assumed that Becky must have talked with her about our discussion, so I confirmed the situation, "Yeah, we've enjoyed having other people join us or either one of us having some fun with someone else at times." "I guess. Wendy even told me that you and she had sex regularly with you when she was staying with you both a few years back. In fact, she gives you a very nice recommendation, Will." "Why bless her heart. Yes, Becky was kind enough to share me with her little sister. I enjoyed every minute of it." "Evidently Wendy did, too, she rather sings your praises, WIll." "Well, I'll have to find some way to thank her, won't I?" "Do you think you could show me what my two sisters are so enamored of?" "I'd be happy to, Janna, let's go to your room, okay?" As we walked down the hall, I was watching her ass move back and forth, her bikini not really hiding much, especially her ass cheeks. Entering her bedroom, I swung the door closed then put my arms around her, pulled her close and kissed her in a way I had never kissed my sister before. As we kissed, I pulled open the knot holding her top and when we parted lips, she pulled it off revealing her large, lovely breasts. I would guess they were D's and she really was pretty firm for a woman in her forties as I bent down and took one of her large, pink nipples in my mouth and began to suck. "Mmm, I've missed this, Will, it feels so nice. I'm kind of nervous but I'm even more excited." I sucked some more, then knelt down and kissed her right in the middle of the bottom of her bikini, then pulled it down, revealing a small 'landing patch' of pubic hair, blond as all my wife's sisters seemed to be, and I licked along the vertical groove as Janna stood there, slightly trembling and breathing hard. I sat her down on her bed, knelt between her legs, spread them open and began licking and tonguing all around her pussy, out onto her inner thighs and back, all around, then up and down her slit. "Oh, Will, I haven't had a man do this for...oh, oh, god, that feels so good, just don't stop, please don't stop. Mmm." I had no intention of stopping, of course, since licking pussies was one of my all time favorite pastimes and I was getting to really enjoy this older sister of my wife. "Oh, Will, oh, I love you licking me, I haven't had a man do this in so long, oh, mmm, right there," then I spread her pussy open and licked circles up inside her. That sure did it, she just erupted. "OH, OOOH, OOOOOH, UUUH, uuuh, uuh, mmm, WIll, oh, WIll, oh that feels so good. You are just as good as Becky and Wendy said. Oh, my pussy feels wonderful, come up here," she said as she pulled me up and began kissing my face all over as she reaches down and shoves her hand inside my shorts and grips my cock. "This is what I want, Will, let's get you naked," and she rolled me off of her and pulled my tee up and tossed it on the end of the bed. Then she got up on her knees and began getting my shorts off, she loosened them and pulled the shorts along with my briefs right down and off as I lay there, like her, naked, with my hard and ready cock standing tall and expectant. "Oh, look at this. Why, WIll, no wonder my sisters sing your praises, well, well," and she began stroking me up and down. "You are really hard, no Viagra needed for you, huh?" "Not with you around, Janna," I said as I reached my hand up to caress her breasts hovering over me. "Oh, this is going to be fun. I hope you're really horny, Becky said I could keep you all night if I wanted, and that's exactly what I want," and she turned and swung a leg up over me, rose up, held me firm in her hand and lowered her pussy down over me, swallowing up my cock deep inside her. "Mmm, this is what I want," she moaned as she began rocking slowly back and forth as I rubbed her generous breasts. Her hands were leaning on my chest and soon her fingers were softly pinching my nipples as she went back and forth. There was one thing I hadn't expected about my oldest sister...her tight pussy. I've fucked two of Janna's younger sisters and she's got the tightest pussy of the three I've fucked. Amazing. And it sure felt good. When she went down on my dick, she pressed hard as she twisted her hips back and forth. I had one hand on her breast, the other gently rubbing her clit in a circle. "Oh, Will, you're making me feel like I haven't felt in a long, long time." "Mmm, good, you sure feel good to me, I'm really getting close." "Me, too, I'm real cl...UUUH, UUUH, uuh, mmm, mmm, oh, oh, WIll, Will, oh, thank you so much, I feel so wonderful," and right about then, I arched up and filled her with my cum spurting deep into her as she pumped me up and down. She dropped down over me, covering my face with kisses, still moving up and down, neither of us wanting to stop. "Thank you, Will, oh, thank you, this was wonderful." "Thank you, Janna, you are great in bed. You did all the work, I just lay here enjoying it." We lay there, necking like teens, kissing, groping, rubbing, enjoying each other, then I started to kiss her down her body, on her breasts, stopping to lick and suck her nipples, then down to her navel and on to that wondrous place between her legs. She opened herself to me as I got up in between her thighs and began licking and tonguing as I so love to do. She was loving it, writhing and twisting under me, moaning softly. "Oh, Will, that's wonderful, oh, so good, you're making me crazy." She had two strong orgasms, I just love giving orgasms by mouth, it really turns me on. We lay in each others arms, Janna, slowly stroking my hardening cock as we heard a knock on the bedroom door. "Can we come in? Are you decent. We really don't care," and the door opened and my wife and her little sister, both delightfully naked came in and squeezed into the bed with us. "Geez, guys, there's more room in our bed, come on," and Becky and her two sisters followed her to our bedroom, me following the three lovely butts down the hall with my cock pointing at them. Becky pulled the covers off and the four of us got under the sheets, several hands groping for my happy cock as Becky asked, "Well, Janna, tell us all about it, all the details." As Janna retold what we had been doing earlier, each sister interrupting, asking for more juicy details, giggling, groping me, and, finally, Wendy, who I had last fucked several years before, pushed me down, swung a leg over me, gripped my cock and went right down, burying my cock deep inside her, saying, "I'm not waiting, I want you right now, Will." As she began moving up and down, she added, "One of you get up and sit on his face, you'd like that, right, Will?" and Janna went first as Wendy fucked me. Becky, not one to be left out, took my hand and opened her legs for me to finger her during all this. Incredible. Have you ever laid there naked, as a young woman fucked you, as you are eating out another woman and fingering a third. No? Oh, too bad. It has given me a memory that will give me a hard-on any time I think of it. Janna was the first to cum, I think because she had been starved for sex for so long and I was next. My orgasm was one of the strongest I've ever had, it almost doubled me up. The rest of my sisters's visit was exactly as you would expect. One poor guy, three horny women. Well, more like one extremely lucky guy... I decided to take some vacation time while they visited and as a result, I was fucked and sucked almost around the clock. I ate more pussy during that week than I normally do in a year. It was non-stop. None of us wore any clothes the entire time and my cock never was without a hand or a mouth or a pussy around it. Even when I went to take a leak, I had volunteer to hold it while I pissed. I keep asking Becky when Wendy and Janna are coming back but it doesn't look like they will be visiting together again any time soon. Wendy is coming next month, however, and she's already told Becky that she plans on sleeping in our bed, of course, with us. I've already got the hot tub ready. Wouldn't you? Fun with My Young Lover Simon and I had been flirting online for weeks now, since meeting at a friend's BBQ, when in a drunken moment I told him about our swinging lifestyle. I suppose Gary and me were now experienced swingers and we had indulged many of our fantasies over a fifteen-year period, both of us really enjoying involving others in our sex lives. When I told Simon about some of our adventures I know that I really turned him on and since then we had stayed in touch by text and emails. The truth was we had built up so much sexual tension I wanted to have Simon and he wanted me so I decided to tell Gary about how desperate Simon was to meet. That night in bed I broached the subject with my husband. "Are you still ok with me having another man occasionally?" I asked. "You know I am! Our swinging is back on track now. Why, is there someone you'd like to have fun with Jayne?" he replied. "Maybe? I do really fancy Simon." I teased. "He's a bit young Jayne, but you can have fun with whoever you like as long as I'm around ok?" Two days later it was 10pm in the local pub and I was out with Simon, Gary having agreed to our date. I looked at myself in the mirror in the pub toilets thinking about what was to come. My heart racing I inspected myself and reapplied make up and smoothed my skirt over my hips. I looked like a posh slut, just what I wanted. I looked at my wedding and engagement rings and thought how happily my husband Gary had let me go out on this date with Simon. I left them on even knowing the chances of me sleeping with Simon later were odds on. The last hour or so Simon had been very charming and sexy as we chatted intimately, he was obviously feeling confident, and almost cocky really but rightly so considering the way I felt. I knew I wanted him, so I took a deep breath and rejoined Simon in the bar. "I'm pleased Gary was knows about our date tonight. Did you tell him that I really want you Jayne?" He said. Before I answered I looked at Simon very appreciatively. He was only a little taller than me, blonde fair hair, about 15 years younger than me and he smiled confidently. He told me earlier about his running marathons and working out and looked very fit. "I like seeing other men and Gary is cool, he's happy with me being with another man for sex." Any doubts he might have had that I was up for it were now gone. He looked me up and down admiringly as I stood next to him. I knew my choice of outfit was right, a black skirt that came to mid-thigh and slit up the side with a black silk blouse. Under that I wore a black bra and matching thong, hold up stockings and my spikiest heels. "You fancy going somewhere else then? My place or yours?" Simon asked grinning. "Mine. Gary will stay out of the way, come on let's get going before I change my mind," I said grabbing my handbag. Simon held my hand as we walked out to his car and as I sat in the passenger he leaned over and gave me a tender kiss. As he pulled back I thought how again about much younger than me he was. "Are you happy to do this Simon? I'm quite a bit older than you and it's a bit of pressure for you because Gary will be at home." "I'd love to fuck you Jayne, and you said Gary is happy so let's go." He smiled and then he ran his eyes over me and gave me a very deep kiss, his hand at the back of my head. Then we pulled out of the pub car park and headed down the road chatting easily. While he was driving he reached over and gently rested his hand on my leg. I inched a little closer and rubbed the bulge in his trousers his cock already hard as we arrived home. "You are comfortable with this?" Simon asked. "Of course I am! Come on in," I said laughing. I walked into the hall and Simon followed and shut the door. The house was in darkness, I knew Gary would have gone into the spare room sure I that would bring Simon home. In the dark I suddenly felt nervous and I knew Simon would be too so I took the lead and pulled him against me. We kissed again, hot open mouth kisses, our tongues searching our mouths, his hands were exploring and he soon found out that I was wearing stockings. "Come on, let's do it," I said taking his hand. We went upstairs into the bedroom and I flicked on the bedside light. Simon put his arm around me and slipped his tongue into my mouth. I reached my arms around his neck and pulled him close, his hands began exploring and his hand went under my skirt and began massaging my clit. "I want you now Simon," I whispered. He looked straight into my eyes and then undid my blouse, unzipped my skirt and then lifted me up and put me gently on the bed. "Just relax for a minute Jayne," he said as he started to undress himself slowly. He was lean and muscular with clean-shaven finely chiselled features. His eyes were a sparkling blue and his blonde hair was thick with a firm chest sweeping down to a narrow waist and high hips. His stomach was flat with a prominent six-pack of muscles. Simon was very fit, looked good and knew it! "Very nice, I'm going to have fun with you." I said breathing heavily as stood there in his boxers. "Let's see it." He pulled down his boxers and I saw a nice fat cock standing out proud and rigid in front of him. I sat up and took a condom from my bedside table and threw it to him. Then I undid my bra and peeled off my g-string as I stared at Simon's cock and he rolled the condom on looking down at me. The bed creaked and Simon got on and pushed me back onto the mattress. He run his hands over my tits and pussy and then he rubbed his hand up and down the tops of my stockings. "They turn you on don't they," I said as he rubbed his hand up and down the tops of my stockings. "Yeah, I love them," he said. I felt his hand running up and down the tops of my stockings and then higher as a finger slipped into my pussy. He changed position and went down between my legs and his hands began to work on my thighs. I laid back enjoying his touch as he felt my silky stockings and then the skin of my inner thighs. His fingers touched my pussy, pulling it gently apart as I groaned softly and pushed against him as his tongue explored me. His hands reached around and grasped my thighs as I spread wider, pushing myself onto his tongue. I was already on the verge of cumming and was too wound up for much foreplay and I wanted him now. "Simon! Fuck me. Now!" He quickly moved up between my spread thighs, ran his hands over my body, squeezing my tits and giving me a deep wet kiss. He spread my legs wider as he entered me, slowly pushing his thick cock in and then stopped as I moaned. "Take it slowly." I whispered, "You're very big." He stopped pushing, just easing himself in and out slightly until I was wet and relaxed enough. I moved my hips as my pussy adjusted to his size as he kept pushing gently until he suddenly impaled me with his cock, taking my breath away pushing me sideways across the bed. I'm not a noisy lover but I was so worked and wanted Gary to hear me being fucked hard. I grunted and moaned like never before as we thrashed on the bed in lust, my fingers clawed at his shoulders. I didn't think he could fuck me any harder but I was wrong. He pulled his cock almost all the way out and then thrust it deep back in again. The power of this young man almost knocked the breath out of me as he did it repeatedly. "I'm gonna cum," I said as I wrapped my legs around his back digging my heels into his back keeping him in deep. "Oh yes, fuck just like that." I yelled, my body quivered and tensed as I cum. He kept his weight on me as my vagina went into spasm on his cock until slowly I relaxed. I was unable to move under him as he smiled down at me. Simon was not even breathing heavily and he began moving fast fucking me hard again. His hips pushed against mine, I felt his buttocks flexing as I dug my fingernails into his firm bottom. I was still breathing heavily as Simon lifted himself so his arms were straight and continued thrusting into me. "Does that feel good?" he whispered. I looked down between our bodies and almost came again when I saw his big cock resting just inside my pussy. "Mm" I moaned, "Do you have to ask?" I glanced to my side and saw my husband standing in the doorway, a big grin on his face, his eyes wide taking in the scene. Simon saw me look, his eyes darted in fleeting panic from his Gary's face to mine. Simon froze his cock just resting inside me. I moaned quietly. "Come on Simon. Do it, fuck me!" I pulled my feet around his back again and pulled him in until his balls slapped against my bum. "Yes that's it," Simon said as he laughed softly. He realised that this was the game and started fucking me fast again. I was pinned under him again and in this position his cock was really in me deep. My cheek was pressed against the sheets, my arms spread, I cried out for Gary's benefit and looked straight at him as Simon grunted, flexed his back driving his cock deep in me. Without taking my eyes off my husband I said, "Come on Simon, do me, let him watch. Come on, fuck me hard!" I was naked except for my stockings on my back across the width of the bed with my legs spread wide. My back arched with my head almost over the edge of the bed and my face red with lust. I'm sure Gary knew now we enjoyed having him there, this seemed to spur Simon on. Kneeling above me Simon grinned at my husband and then down at me. With my feet locked in the small of his back he flexed his buttocks and thrust deep into me making my back arch of the bed and gasp out loud. Then Simon slowed and slid his cock out of me. "Now, turnaround Jayne." I groaned in frustration as he manhandled me around. I rolled slowly onto my front, facing Gary, kneeling on all fours. I looked straight at my husband, the look on his face was priceless, standing as he watched us eyes glazed stroking his cock. My boobs hung down and my necklace dangled between my breasts as I prepared myself for the next onslaught from my fit young lover. My pussy ached as I spread my legs and looked over my shoulder. "Fuck me, I love this!" I felt his cock bump against my pussy, then a slurping sound as the head slipped just inside. He gripped my hips and I bit my lower lip in anticipation as he suddenly thrust deep and hard into me. I cried out as his hips ground into my buttocks. "You like that, don't you Jayne? You like fucking with him watching?" I could only moan in answer, I loved the feel of his cock sliding in and out of my pussy and I began groaning with pleasure as he increased the pace making me want to cum again. "Enjoying the show?" I said looking at Gary as Simon grabbed my hips and began to pound me hard, held me tightly, fucking me deep. Gary watched mesmerized as Simon fucked me hard, his thighs slapping loudly against my buttocks as he relentlessly thrust in me making my head sink to the mattress. I loved every second of being fucked hard and rough like this in front of my husband and Simon showed no signs of tiring or losing control. Reaching down he cupped my breasts squeezing and tweaking my hard nipples. I opened my eyes to see Gary stroking his hard cock as he watched. "You're beautiful, looks like you're having a good time," he said smiling at me. "I love you," I whispered looking at my husband as wanked his throbbing cock. Then I turned my face over my shoulder and Gary watched me kiss my young lover. From where he stood he missed nothing with my face turned towards him he would see how I was enjoying this. Simon slowed a little and I got my breath back. "Simon, got on top of me, I need to cum again." He slid out of me with a plop and sat on back while I turned over and spread my legs wide again. I noticed Gary come closer and watch by the bed. Simon held his cock and pressed it against me again. I tensed, spread my legs further apart and then relaxed, moaning, as he positioned himself over me. He pressed down and his cock slid right into me making me gasp out loud. He gripped my shoulders and started fucking me slowly and deeply, just what I wanted. "Oh yes, just like that." I said knowing I was nearly there. My muscles were contracting like crazy around his cock, as he kept deep in me. I put my hand between our bodies and began massing my clit. "Oh yes, just like that." I moaned. I rubbed my clit harder as I started to cum. "Oh fuck! I'm cumming!" I felt totally drained and sore under Simon as he gently rocked on top of me. He gave me a long lingering kiss and then rubbed his hand over my face. ""I'm nearly there Jayne, where do you want it?" I kissed his hand, sucking his fingers sexily between my lips making a loud slurping noise. "Do you want to come in my mouth Simon?" Simon grinned and nodded at me and slid out of my pussy making me gasp softly. He sat on the bed with his back against the headboard, his legs spread and his cock sticking up glistening. Looking Simon straight in the eyes, I pulled off the condom and pumped his cock with my hand, it was so hard. "What do want?" I whispered. "Suck me and make me cum." He answered. I knelt between his thighs and immediately dipped my head into his lap, opening my mouth wide and took him in my mouth. I could taste my pussy juices as his wet and throbbing cock slipped between my lips and I pumped it in my fist, running my tongue up and down the thick shaft. I glanced over at my husband and saw his hard cock in his hand as he watched me suck my lover. I moved to the side to make sure Gary could see everything because I wanted Simon's cum in my mouth. "Come in my mouth lover, I want it!" I said lifting my head. Then I kissed Simon giving him a taste of his pre-cum on my lips. "I'm gonna cum in a minute, suck me," he said as he pulled my head down again. I kissed the top of his cock then looking at my husband slid my lips down Simon's cock until it filled my mouth. I started to pump it hard again, making Simon groan and hold my head down, fucking my face. I could feel it twitching and knew that he was about to come. "Okay, Jayne, here it comes. Oh fuck, mm!" With a shuddering moan, he climaxed and I groaned and closed my lips over his cock wanking him cock gently. Gary saw Simon pumping his cum into my mouth and then as I let it dribble down my chin to my neck. I smiled at my husband and swallowed, his face was contorted as he stood watching and cumming quietly in his hand. The room smelt of sex, a horny mix of cum and sweat. Gary left the room to fetch towels leaving me laying on Simon's chest feeling very contented as he gently stroked my back. "I've never met anyone like you before, you are very special," he said and then gently kissed me. Gary came back with towels and tissues and smiled down at me, I knew I must have looked a wreck. "Do you want to tidy up darling?" He said passing me a towel. I went into the bathroom and saw I looked like the well-fucked slut I felt like. Dried cum glistened on my face and chest, my hair was a disaster and my make up was wrecked. I sorted my face out, straightened my stockings and put some clean knickers and returned to the bedroom. Simon and Gary were both dressed and busy tidying the room. "You look fab Jayne. And thank you!" Simon said before he gave me a peck on the cheek. "You are very sweet Simon, I'm sure we will do this again," I said and smiled at my husband who nodded his approval and then shook hands with Simon. We all went downstairs and as Gary showed Simon out he said, ""That was fucking great we should do that again!" It just confirmed that we were both equally keen to continue our fun and find some new adventures to have. It also reminded me how lucky I was to have such and understanding and supportive husband.