6 comments/ 404623 views/ 24 favorites Just Another Sunday Afternoon By: lohengren99 "That was a delicious dinner, Monica," my husband, Roger, complimented me. "Yeah, mom, your fried chicken beats the colonel all to hell" my son, Rick, added and laughed. "Mom, I'm gonna weigh 200 pounds if you keep feeding me like this" my daughter, Angie faux-complained. Since she weighed probably no more than 120, I didn't think she had much to worry about. Amy, our other daughter, just rubbed her tummy and blew out her cheeks to show how full she was. I had to laugh at her funny expression. I enjoyed cooking for my family. I enjoy doing things for my family and with my family. We all feel that too many families do not take time to enjoy each other's company or to find time for common interests. "OK, OK," I said taking a mock bow from my chair at the table. "If you appreciate my cooking so much, why aren't you cleaning up the table for me." The predictable groans came "Ah, mom, can't we just get on with game time?" "Yeah, we're ready for game time" "Come on," Roger told them, "you know the rules" The kids dutifully got up and cleared the table. Roger and I smiled at each other as we heard the kids playfully bickering in the kitchen as they rinsed dishes, loaded the dishwasher, and straightened up. We knew we were fortunate to have a family that got along so well. So many families we knew hardly spent anytime together, hardly spoke to each other in fact. Roger and I were sitting in the family room, sharing the couch in a cuddle, when the three kids joined us there. I stopped to look at the three wonderful children our marriage had produced. We were so proud of our children. Rick certainly took after his father. He was about 6' tall, probably around 200 pounds, firm but not over muscled. He was 22 and a senior in engineering at the local university. His hair was sandy blonde, like his father's, but longer; almost a surfer boy look. Amy looked more like me. She was about 5'6, with shoulder length brown hair. She was slender and firm. Like me she had 34C breasts. I knew this because I was forever finding my bras in her room after she had borrowed them. She was 20 and a sophomore in music performance at the university. She could play the flute like an angel can play harp. She had a smile that could brighten a room. Angie was our youngest at 18. Roger often teased me about Amy being the milkman's kid. She was very petite; only about 5'2, flaming red hair, wore only an A-cup bra (which her sister teased her about unmercifully, but still lovingly), and freckles. She never went anywhere without her drivers license as she was always having to prove she was 18 and not just 13 or 14. She was getting ready to enter the university, having just graduated from high school as couple of months ago. They all came to mock attention in front of us and saluted sharply. Obviously they had planned this in the kitchen. Rick was their spokesman. "Sir, and ma'am, all present and accounted for, sir, and ma'am. The mess galley is ready for inspection" "Alright, alright, enough already." I chided them. "I'm sure the kitchen is fine" I knew in my heart of hearts that later I would have to go in and do it right, but at least they had helped with the most of it. "Game time?" Roger asked me. I looked at him and smiled. I looked at the kids. Their eyes were bright with anticipation. "Sure" I said. Roger looked at our three kids who were now standing relaxed in front of us. "OK, Sunday afternoon game time. What shall we play today?" Angie spoke right up. "We talked about it in the kitchen. We want to play "timed combinations." The others nodded their head in agreement. Roger looked at me questioningly. I nodded also. That was one of our favorite games, so why not? Amy said, "I'll get the box with the names in it." Angie said, "I'll get the game box" Rick said, "I guess I'll just sit down until they get the game stuff" and he plopped down in the recliner opposite his dad and me. The two girls were back in the room almost immediately. Amy put the small box on the coffee table. Angie put the larger box of game equipment on the floor next to the coffee table. Amy sat down on her heals and Angie sat next to her cross-legged. "OK, let's review the basic rules, that way no one gets their feelings hurt. Game time is supposed to be fun time" Roger said. "We roll a dice to see who draws first for their first partner. High roll goes first. If you draw your own name, you have to play solo for the first round. The two next highest rolls go next. That assures everyone plays. The timer will be set for ten minutes. When the timer goes off, round one is over and we draw for round two, and so on. Everyone agree and understand?" It was almost comical to review these rules as we had played so many times that of course everyone knew the rules. I guess it was just part of the game time ritual we shared. "As head of household and oldest, I claim right to draw first" Roger continued. He reached into the small box and got out a die. He shook it and tossed it onto the table. It came up a one. We all laughed. He hung his head in mock shame. "So much for the respect of the random throw…" I took the die and rolled it. It came up a four. The die got passed. Rick threw a three. Amy and Angie both rolled fives and rolled a again. The second time Amy rolled a five and Angie came up with a two. Amy bounced in excitement. Roger pushed the small box over in front of her. She was smiling and looking around at all of us as she reached into the and draw a well used piece of paper. She smiled big when she looked at it. "I drew Daddy as my first round partner." She showed us the paper. Roger smiled back at her. "Okie dokie, baby. We will show them how it's played." Because Angie had rolled the tiebreaker with Amy, she drew next. She reached in and drew a piece of paper. She rolled her eyes and shook her head when she looked at it. "Damn it, I drew my own name!" We laughed. My four had given me the right to draw next. I knew that I would either draw Rick's name or possibly my own and have to play solo for the first round. I drew Rick's name. "OK, get situated with your partners" Roger directed as the apparent game master. He sat down on the floor next to Amy. Rick came and sat by me. Angie, as the solo player, reached into the equipment box and found the timer we had used so many times. She set it to ten minutes and looked around the room. "Everybody ready?" We all nodded. "The first round is about to begin. GO!" and she started the timer. Rick put his arm around me and pulled me tight to his muscular chest. My breasts immediately flattened to him as his arms encircled me. His lips met mine and our lips parted. His tongue was in my mouth. Mine met his and they wrestled. I could feel his hand caressing my back as we frenched there on the couch. He hand dropped to my ass and lovingly squeezed it. I moaned softly into his mouth. I loved the feel of my son's hands on me. His other hand came up my waist and cupped my breast. My nipple responded immediately to his touch. I threw my leg over his and we were semi-reclining on the couch as we made out together. I couldn't resist. I opened one eye slightly to see how the game was progressing for the other players. Roger was on top of Amy on the floor. They were both still fully clothed but he was between her firm thighs and they were dry fucking there. Their lips were also locked in a deep kiss. Then they broke their kiss and Roger wasthen nibbling her neck. I knew from experience that this was one of her most sensitive places. Her hands were grabbing at her dad's butt as he rubbed his hips to hers. Her eyelids were fluttering already as she enjoyed the feel of her dad's certainly hard cock rubbing against her pussy through their clothes. I peaked over and saw Angie playing solo for this first round. She had already removed her blouse. With her tiny breasts she had no need of a bra around the house. She was watching her dad humping her sister intently. She was still sitting cross-legged in her running shorts. Her hands were on her nipples making circles on them. I knew she was sending pleasure to her pussy, as her nipples were very, very sensitive. She then took her fingers and pinched her erect nipples. I closed my eyes again to fully enjoy Rick's kisses and caresses. He had untucked my blouse from my shorts and was reaching under it to undo my bra. He deftly unhooked it one handed. All the practice had made him very good at this. His hand came around and unbuttoned my blouse. He slipped it off my shoulders. It was quickly followed by my bra. His hands felt so good on my tits. He cupped my tit in the palm of his hand and then pinched my nipple firmly. I needed more. I raised myself up and moved higher on his body. I took my tit in my hand and lowered it to his mouth. "Suck my tits, Rick. You know I love that" He didn't have a chance to reply before my nipple was in his mouth and his tongue was at work. I pulled his face tightly to my tit and moaned. I could feel the waves of pleasure radiating out and then connecting with my pussy. From this position, I could look around the room once again. Angie was now completely nude. She was lying back on the floor. She had reached into the game box and found her favorite dildo. She was so petite that I was always amazed at her choice of toys. This dildo was 12" long and very thick. She hadn't inserted it into her pussy yet. She was running the head of the fake cock up and down her pussy lips. I could see her wetness spreading on her lips and over the head of the dildo. Her eyes caught mine and we smiled at each other. She pursed her lips in a kiss at me. The head of the dildo parted her pussy and her eyes closed in pleasure. I then looked over to Roger and Amy. She had gotten his shirt off and he, in turn, had removed hers and her bra. He was still laying between our daughter's thigh and was sucking on her tits. Her legs were locked around his back, her shorts pulled tightly to her crotch. Roger continued to hump her. He moved back and forth, sucking one tit and then the other. His hands and mouth were leaving her tits red and swollen, but I knew she liked it a little rough and that her dad was bringing her great pleasure. I unbuttoned Rick's shirt and was playing with his masculine nipples; pinching and pulling them. He moaned in response. Taking my tit out of his mouth for a moment, he said "Oh god, mom, that is great" and then returned to sucking my tits. I reached down and was rubbing his cock through his shorts. I knew every ridge and vein on his 7" cock from the many times we had played this game or others like it before. Even through the material, I could feel it throb in response to my touch. I had just undone the snap of his shorts and was ready to reach in to take his cock in my hand when the timer went off. The loud ringing sound startled all of us back to semi-reality. Roger raised up off of Amy's chest and rolled off her. I rolled back off Rick and sat next to him. The head of his cock was exposed where I had gotten to his shorts. Angie continued to slowly slide the dildo in and out of her pussy as we looked at her. "Angie, baby, you are delicious to watch," I said, "but you know the rules." "Oh man!" she pouted. She slid the big fake cock out of her cunt and it literally made a popping sound as the suction was broken. At first her pussy was stretched open but then the tight little muscles went to work and it closed before all our eyes. "Time to roll for round two" Roger said. He rolled a six. I rolled a one. Rick rolled a six. Amy rolled a four and Angie rolled a six. In the roll off, Roger rolled another six, Rick rolled a two, and Angie rolled a five. Roger reached into the box and took a name. He drew Angie's name. Under our rules, Angie could either accept her dad as her partner or they could roll again. She looked at her dad with lust and love in her eyes and said "I'll take daddy as my partner." Rick reached in and drew his own name. He would be solo in round two. Since I had rolled a one and Amy had rolled a four, she reached in and drew. She smiled when she saw she had drawn my name. "I don't mind playing solo for a round, but it's more fun to play with a partner." She said. "OK, get situated" Roger directed. Angie moved her petite, naked, delicious body over next to her dad. Rick got up off the couch, holding his shorts up (it was against the rules to rearrange your clothing at the end of a round) and moved over to the recliner. Amy got up off the floor and sat next to me on the couch. We were both topless and our matching 34c tits rubbed together as we got settled. It sent a shiver through both of us. Rick picked up the timer and set the time limit. "Ten minutes. GO!" Amy looked at me. "I love you, mom" "I love you, too, honey" We melted into each other's arms. Our warm tits flattened to each other's. I could feel her hard nipples pressing into my soft flesh and I was sure she could feel mine. We kissed deeply, pulling each other's head tight to our own, running our fingers through each other's hair. Our tongues danced together. As much as I loved kissing my husband and son, there was always something special about kissing with either of my daughters. It wasn't better; it was just different, so soft and tender yet passionate. "Stand up for a moment, baby" I let her go to allow her to do so. Her tits were right at my face and I took the opportunity to take a nipple into my mouth and suckle at my daughter's tit as she had done to mine as a baby and many times since in our family game time. She pulled my face tightly to her tits and moaned. She reached down to unsnap her shorts and push them down off her hips. I looked around the room to see how the game was going for the other players. Angie had taken her dad's pants off and was laying with her head on his stomach. Roger's cock disappeared into her mouth. She was so petite I was always surprised at how much cock she could take. Roger was not huge, about 8," but our youngest daughter, with her little girl-like body, could get almost all of it into her mouth. As her mouth slid up and down her dad's cock, one hand a massaging his balls and the other slowly jacked his cock as she sucked him. She was lying on her side with one leg bent at the knee. I could see Roger's hand covering her pussy and it looked like he had two fingers in her, finger fucking her. She was slowly working her hips, obviously enjoying the fingering. Rick was laying back in the recliner. He had found a cock strap in the equipment box and had wrapped it around the base of his cock and balls. The entrapment of blood in his cock made it swell to the extreme and made it very dark red, the head almost purple. He was slowly sliding his hand up and down his cock, jacking off, watching the rest of us play. He took his finger and wiped off the bead of clear precum at the head of his cock and then licked it off his finger. Amy was now nude in front of me. She put one foot up on the coffee table, opening her pussy in front of me. I slid off the couch to my knees. I parted her lips and exposed her swollen clitoris. I opened my mouth and covered her. My tongue found her clit and began to lick gently. I looked up at her and she was pulling at her nipples. My hand ran up the inside of her thigh. Halfway between her knee and pussy I found her wetness where it had run out of her pussy and down her leg. I put one finger into her cunt and then a second one. I began to finger fuck my daughter. Her hips were thrusting out to meet my mouth and tongue on her clit. She was thrusting downward to meet my fingers deep in her pussy. I could feel her hard cervix on my fingers as I fucked her. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that Angie had moved her pussy over her dad's face in a 69 position. He had pulled her hips down to her face and had his tongue buried deep in her. Again, I was amazed to see this petite girl, 18 years old built like 14, able to swallow her father's cock to the hilt. His hips slowly thrust up, fucking our youngest daughter in the mouth. Rick had found a small dildo and had it up his ass. He worked it in and out as his other hand worked up and down on his cock. His cock was beautiful. I knew his balls had to be full of cum. Amy began to moan and thrust her hips faster. I knew her cum wasn't far off. Suddenly the timer rang. I quickly withdrew my mouth and fingers from her hot, wet pussy. She gasped at the sudden void. "Please, mom, I'm so close." She begged. "Now, honey" I said licking her juices off my fingers, "You know the rules" "Well, shit" Rick had stopped jacking his cock and had removed the dildo from his ass and the cock strap from his cock. The color returned to normal but it remained swollen and extremely hard. Roger and Angie continued their 69 on the floor. I got down on my knees between Roger's thighs and let my tongue run up the length of his cock until it met Angie's lips. She let her dad's cock pop out of her mouth and she kissed me. "Come on you two, rules are rules" I chided. She rolled off her dad. "I love this game, but I hate the rules sometimes" We all sat up around the coffee table. Everyone was nude except for me. I had devoted the second round to Amy so I still had my shorts on. I looked at the bodies around me. I looked at my husband, 44 years old, tall, muscular, his cock hard and throbbing from Angie's blow job. There was my son, also tall, well muscled like his dad, his cock jutting from his groin, a stream of precum trickling down his shaft. Amy, her eyes filled with unrequited lust from my eating her, her tits moving as she breathed deeply from this lustful game we played. And then there was my baby, Angie, so little girl-like in her build and so woman like in her ability to bring pleasure. "Round three." Roger picked up the dice and rolled a one. I rolled a six, my first of the day. Rick rolled a five. Amy and Angie rolled a four and three respectively. I reached into the box and drew… myself. I would be solo this round. Rick reached into the box. He laughed and rolled his eyes at this draw. "I drew dad" Rules were rules. Amy reached in and drew Angie's name. I picked up the timer. "OK, rearrange yourselves" Roger sat down by Rick. I looked at the two fine men, father and son, their cocks gently bouncing as their blood pulsed through them. Amy and Angie sat by each other. Their bodies so different, yet their desire so alike. I set the timer and said "GO!" The first thing I did was stand up to take off my shorts. Unlike the other rounds, the two pairs of partners did not immediately begin. They were all watching me. It seemed like a waste of playtime to me, but they all loved to see me get naked. I stood there, my tits firm at 43, my nipples hard with desire, my pussy running freely. All four pair of eyes were on me and were full of appreciative lust. I hooked my thumbs into the band of my shorts and panties and pushed them down over my hips. They fell to the floor and I was naked in front of my lustful, loving family. "Well, go on, time is wasting" I teased them. I lay back down on the couch and got comfortable. I put one foot on the back of the couch and the other on the floor. I reached down and spread my pussy lips with the fingers of one hand and found my needy clit with the fingers of the other. I began to tease my clit as I watched my family on the floor. Round three was obviously going to be the 69 round. Roger and Rick were laying head to toe, side by side. Each had the other's cock in his mouth and was sucking and jacking. There was absolutely nothing feminine about these two men pleasuring each other. Their cocks slid in and out of each other's mouth. Their hands jacked the cock of the other, bringing pleasure and giving pleasure. Even though I had seen these two men I loved so much suck each other's cock's many times, I never got tired of seeing it again. Just Another Sunday Afternoon It was just another Sunday afternoon. The kind that he’d grown to dread. Where the weekend comes to an end and the impending workweek becomes a looming reality. He’d faced this a million times before and earlier in his career actually looked forward to Monday morning. The sense of accomplishment and the adrenaline rush that came from making the big sale. Recently though, he’d become complacent and bored. He truly lived for the weekend where he was free to imagine the possibilities and have a little fun. Faced with a rapidly approaching Monday that feeling was fading fast. He wasn’t sure what he was missing really. He had the trappings that everyone looks for. The house, the car, the toys but it wasn’t any longer enough. He was 40 and bored and was ready to reach for his old stand-bye, too many drinks in an attempt to make Monday no longer a reality. As he was about to pour a Scotch and start dinner, it occurred to him a better idea was to face this head-on. After all, the problem wasn’t Monday’s it was the dreading of the office. Maybe if he just accepted that fact that he’d begin to enjoy work again and things would return to normal. So instead he told his wife he was going to the office to work on some papers and prepare for the next day. The best laid plans… He walked into the garage and saw his car. A bright red sports car that always made him feel like driving way too fast. He slung himself into her cockpit, inserted the key and quickly brought her to life. What is it about men and their cars he thought? Why do we treat them like women? Enough, he headed to the highway and on to the office. The office wasn’t far so he didn’t bother with a CD but instead turned on the radio. What was playing made him smile. It was old music from when he was 20 and it reminded him of a girl he’d dated at one of the best times of his life. They had little in common other than an unquenchable appetite for sex. Not lovemaking full of hours of foreplay but real down and dirty sex. He remembered writhing on the floor of his apartment, two animals entwined and screwing like mad. Tongues wrestling wildly while and hands exploring every inch of each other bodies. There was nothing out-of-bounds and nothing off-limits. They were wet and raw and careless and it had felt better than anything he’d felt before or since. She wasn’t a girl you take home to Mother but that’s precisely why he still remembered her now. As he approached his office building he refocused his attention to the road and guided the car into a space behind the building. While he didn’t usually park there, he’d driven past the parking lot because he was so caught up in his daydreaming. When he reached down for his briefcase he realized it had affected more than just his mind. He had a raging hard-on and had to work to re-position his cock in his shorts so it didn’t bring too much attention to him. Downtown was pretty deserted on the weekends and it wasn’t likely anyone would notice but it would be far too easy to be lead astray once sitting at his desk all alone in the office. Faced between real work or surfing porn he knew what the end result would be. While the thought of getting himself off was far more appealing, there was a time and place for everything. Work first, play later… With new found commitment he began up the stairs forcing the back impulses that hadn’t been served in far too long for him to think about. Being married and 40 has it perks but uninhibited sexual adventures or anything remotely spontaneous wasn’t one of them. He climbed to the top of the stairs and opened the door to the office. He proceeded quickly to his office laying his briefcase down on his chair. What? He thought he heard something for a moment but…then nothing. Just a jumpy he guessed. The odds of someone being in the office weren’t good. He opened up his brief case, sat at his desk and turned on his pc. There it was, he heard it again. Above a whisper but certainly not loud. It seemed to come from one of the offices down the hall. Not believing anyone could possibly be there he started down the hall to see what was making the sound. As he did he heard it louder and there definitely was someone in the office. His first thought was to round the corner and poke his head in to say hello but as he drew closer he recognized the sound and the office. It was one of his female co-workers offices and the sound was clearly not someone talking on the phone or in pain. It sounded like she was she was getting off. Not wanting to miss this he stopped just short of the door and listened intently. It’s then that he noticed again the strain against his own pants. While he was still trying to figure out exactly what she was doing, his cock had long ago figured it out. This was clearly a woman who was having sex whether with someone or with herself, they were in the middle stages of a very pleasurable and what sounded sure to be intense orgasm. He inched further towards the door. As he did, he heard her moan and the sound of sucking air between her teeth. By now his cock was harder than he could recall and it was begging to be released. While he couldn’t bring himself to pull his cock out of his pants he knew he had no choice but poke his head around the corner to see for himself. Opportunities like this come along once in a lifetime and telling your buddies you jerked yourself off in the hallway without ever seeing what was going on wasn’t the way this was going to end He knelt down and peered around the corner. While he couldn’t see to well, she was kicked back in her office chair with her legs propped up on the desk. She had her eyes completely shut and was biting her lip as she was experiencing the pleasure crashing over her body. While he like the view he desperately needed to see more and slowly rose to his feet. He was amazed by what he saw. This quiet, polite professional girl was playing office slut with a huge vibrator jammed up her now sopping wet pussy. This was straight out of Penthouse Forum and he could hardly believe it. She was in her mid 30’s and for a girl of that age she had retained her shape extremely well. She had long luscious legs that led to beautiful thighs and what was now evident, an incredible shaved pussy. GOD! This can’t be happening he thought… The vibrator whirred as the white pearl balls inside the vibrator ground the walls of her gorgeous cunt. Her hands gripped the vibrator tightly as she pressed it deep inside herself. While the shaft went to work outside, the rubber rabbit on the top split and pressed her clit in two and made her body shake and her mouth gape wide open. He’d never seen a woman look hotter than this woman right now. Without realizing it he had had pulled his now throbbing cock from his pants and was stroking it at full pace. As much as he wanted to jump on top of her and lick the flowing juice from her sopping pussy he couldn’t stop staring at her; transfixed at the sight of her bringing herself ever closer to climax. She convulsed and shook and her body thrust forward and she opened her eyes wide. She was shocked for a moment but never let go of the vibrator. She was deep within the moment and there was no turning back. Her initial look of vulnerability and surprise quickly went to desire as she scanned down and saw his huge bulbous cock throbbing rapidly in his hands. She looked at him and he understood. He quickly moved towards her awkwardly stepping out of his pants as he went. He slapped his cock against her face and told her to suck it. She greedily took all 7 inches of his meat deep inside her full lips only to let it pop out and lick the pre-cum fluid from its tip. GOD OH GOD OH GOD! I can’t hold back this load of cum for long he thought and evidently she felt exactly the same way. “Stick you cock in my mouth. I want your COCK! and he quickly jammed his cock back in her mouth and within seconds he unloaded a flow of hottest cum that could be imagined. His knee’s buckled, his cock throbbed and she kept sucking as if her life depended on not letting go. He grabbed his cock back and fell to his knees. He had just come like he hadn’t come in 20 years and his legs could no longer support him. After a moment he recovered and looked up at this gorgeous woman who stared at him with incredible heat and desire. “I want you inside me” was all she said and she quickly hopped out of her chair and bent over her desk. Her ass was incredible and she had the hottest damn tattoo just above her waist. Just looking at her brought his dick back to attention and ready to go for more. But staring at her ass started him thinking. This ass needed attention first..and he hauled off and slapped her right cheek hard. She yelled as she jumped back and turned back around towards him and gave him a look that said both yes and no. He smiled at her evilly and smacked her ass again. This time she accepted it and wriggled with each additional spank. Her ass, nice, red and round was now ready…He entered her hard and slammed his cock into her pussy grabbing her hips and driving into her with abandon. She wailed in pleasure and begged for him to “Fuck my wet pussy. Fuck me, fuck my pussy, yes,..” Being a greedy little slut she reached down between her legs and grabbed her swollen pussy. She violently ground her hand into her clit and began to bring herself even closer to coming. He reached back and searched for more and shoved his cock now deeper inside her tight cunt. She was flowing cum like he’d never seen before and her come poured over his balls and down his thighs. He could feel her pussy tightening even further and it was making his cock draw closer and closer to it’s own climax. They fucked harder and harder, knocking pictures off her desk and sending her sprawling face first. She begged for him to fuck her and he wasn’t going to stop. He pumped and she grinded and pumped and rocked back. They were a freight train moving forward and there wasn’t any coming back. He felt the urge to spank her ass and reached out with his left hand. She said, “don’t stop fucking me.” And he spanked again good. She shivered and tightened once more and that was all she wrote. He came in one final load and filled her to the hilt. She felt his orgasm so deep inside her she shivered and convulsed again starting her own orgasm. She lay on the table shaking, quivering, breathing, just breathing there on the desk. He fell backwards into the chair and slumped, exhausted, dazed and for the first time in 20 years…content. Just Another Sunday Afternoon As usual, this morning, my wife, and I woke up to the sun shining in our bedroom, the sounds of birds welcoming the new day, and had really great sex as she screamed thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you! This has been our Sunday morning ritual for the last six years. After she has had an oral orgasm, where she screams Alleluia, and then a fucking that makes my body shake like there's an earthquake under out house, we rolled out of bed and head for the shower. The teaming hot water flows over our bodies as Annie kisses me deeply and her tongue explores my throat. Then she slowly slides her voluminous body down my chest and kneels on the porcelain bottom of the tub, looks up at me, licks her full lips and smiles; a gleam in her eyes. She strokes my limp dick softly at first then the smile on her face becomes a vacuum and she sucks in my quickly hardening phallus as my legs begin to tremble. I grab the railing of the shower door and close my eyes. The pleasure is so intense I need to support myself to keep from falling. Annie is relentless! Once I get hard she is like a leach wanting all of my hot cum instead of my blood. Her arms wrap around to my butt and she squeezes my cheeks and runs her long fingernails across each buttock. Finally my body can stand no more delightful pleasures and I succumb to her mouth and spew my thick seed down her throat. Then I lifelessly slide down the tiles of the shower and lay on the bottom of the tub trying to catch my breath. Slowly, Annie stands over me and then squats down. One more good tongue fuck as she sits on my face while I'm trying to catch my breath. Her smooth cunt makes me hungry for her all of the time. And my dick can't help but get hard once again. But once she has her last licking, she just steps out of the shower, leaving me there on the floor of the tub. She turns and smiles then blows me a kiss. Suddenly, a chill passes through me and I roll myself over and step out of the shower also. "Oh I love Sunday mornings!" she smiles as she dries her hair, her body still unclothed. Each curve is accentuated by the ambience of the sun shining through the uncovered windows that look out onto our five acres of property. She loves to watch the wildlife as it wanders through it. I smile back and say, "I do too; best morning of the week!" My prick is still hard from the sex. She always dresses in blue on Sunday mornings. And conservatively too; one would never know that she is the devil in bed. She's definitely the daughter of Eve! Not only would she take a bite from that apple, she'd also kiss the serpent. Annie's the love of my life. She makes me happier than any man deserves to be and I want to do all that is in my power to keep her happy. Now don't get me wrong, because I am fearing man, but my beautiful wife is a luscious woman and almost every man in town admires her. My chest swells with pride that she has chosen to be by my side. But there are other good women out there too. And for me, I like to shop around. Now I've never found a woman that can please me as Annie can, but variety is the spice of life after all. I need more than what Annie can provide. Don't get me wrong, Annie's the best; I just like a few things that Annie can't bring herself to do. So I have a few special ladies from the church that I socialize with on Sundays. They're a little wilder than my Annie, but I need that sometimes. Annie doesn't mind, she actually watches sometimes and takes pictures for me to look back on after the glow has faded. No, she never joins in; she wouldn't do that, but she likes to watch them and me. And afterwards, when my lady friends have all gone home, she likes to listen to me talk about what we did. Sometimes she even masturbates while I'm telling her about how it made me feel when one of my women stuck her tongue up my ass. Or peed in my mouth. Then a shiver runs down her spine at the thought of doing those things. Walking into the church, which is nearly full this morning, I feel the eyes of my ladies staring at Annie. These women don't particularly like my Annie because she has me every day of the week; not just on Sundays. And they don't really like her to be at home when we play; but oh well, she is my wife and I love her more than anyone in my life. I look around and receive happy faces with sparkling eyes. Little winks and hidden waves come my way. These are, after all, married women. They can't let their husbands and children that they are my sluts. The girls got together one afternoon, after we had started our discrete Sunday sex parties and decided to form a Sunday after church club to help the homeless. Our home was the meeting place. It was a good cover to protect them from the wrath of their husbands so that they never discovered their deceptions. Annie was made the president of the club and she carried her position well. These ladies really did raise funds for the homeless and during the week, while their husbands and I were at work, they went to the families in peril and distributed food, funds and toys for the children. They even employed some of the less fortunate men to do handy work around their homes. But at the same time, these ladies actually despised my lovely wife. She was more lovely than most of them and she had me twenty-four –six. They only had me on Sunday afternoons for about four hours. Annie and I took our seats in the front pew. I liked it there, because all of my women could see me march up the aisle with my beautiful wife and I knew it made them wet just thinking about me fucking my lady. But also, I wanted all of the men in the congregation to lust after the beautiful, sexy, lusty and vivacious wife. I wanted them all to look at their wives and wonder why they couldn't be like her. After the Alleluias and praise the Lords, the masses flowed out onto the parsonage lawn to say hello to the preacher and meet and greet the new comers to our tiny community. My ladies all gathered together to talk about working for the homeless and the little babies that were needy and kissed their husbands good-bye then headed for our house with wet pussies. Annie undressed and before my "flock" arrived I sucked her clit and finger fucked her juicy cunt. Fully satisfied, she headed for the kitchen to put on coffee and bake cookies for the soon to arrive ladies of my harem. Not all arrived at the same time; some had to spend time fucking their own husbands before coming to the meeting. Others had family in town and had to fix dinner first. But often two or three showed up together. I put on some shorts and a T-shirt and turned on the ballgame. My Cubs were going to win this one; I just knew it. I grabbed a beer and fell into my recliner. I had nearly fallen asleep when the doorbell rang. Thinking it was one of my ladies; I got up and answered the door. It wasn't any of them, but one of the husband's of one of them. His name was Bill and he was a burley man who thought himself a macho man. Always went around without his shirt and tight pants to accentuate his male anatomy. I always thought it was a pair of his underwear and not his dong. Smiling, I shook his hand and invited him in to watch the game. "Man, I'd love to, but the ole' lady needs me to just tell Annie that she can't make it today, she had an aunt die last night and she's feelin' really bad. She said she would try to make it next week," he said. For his benefit, I called Annie in from the kitchen and told her what he had said. She smiled and replied, "I'm sorry for her loss, please tell her we'll be sure to save a place for her next week and please give her our condolences." "Thank you, ma'am, I'll do that. I had better get back there now and console her. Have a good day." He left with a smile on his face. Annie went to the bedroom and changed into some comfortable clothes while the dinner was heating. She put on some shorts and a sexy little top. She liked to look good for me when my ladies came around. Just after dinner, the doorbell rang and I knew this had to be one of my ladies. Annie opened the door and Melissa walked in, a smile on her face. She glanced around looking for me as she entered the living room. When she saw me, a smile cross her lips and her hand touched her twat. She looked toward Annie then back at me. She licked her finger then touched her pussy again. "I really need you now!" she said anxiously. "I have been horny for two days!" "Good, I like it when you can't wait to have me." I reached out my hand to her and Melissa took it with her right hand and touched her shorts in the area of her pussy with her left. "Come suck my cock to satisfy your desires, baby girl! I need to see the rest of this inning before I can care to your needs." Shaking her head, Melissa came to the chair and I slipped out my dick for her to suck while I watched to the end of the inning. Just as the inning ended, I blew my wad in her sexy red lips. Her eyes caught mine and I saw the smile there. I took her by the hand and led her to the bedroom. By the time we reached the bed, she had managed to remove her blouse and bra. I sat her on the side of the bed and slipped my fingers under the short leg of her shorts. My middle finger found the wetness there and massaged her clit. Melissa lay back and tried to slip out of her tight shorts. I forbade her from doing so. I said, "No, you have to rim me before I give you anything; you know that baby!" "Oh yesss! I know! My tongue is tingling just anticipating your tight butt hole." Melissa's hands striped off her shorts and her long middle finger went into her crouch and jacked up and down as I slipped off my shorts and underwear and kneeled on the bed with my legs slightly apart. My ass opened to her so that her tongue could find that special place I love. Stripped of her clothing, she climbed behind me and spread my cheeks apart and a shiver ran down my spine as she spread apart my cheeks and the tip of her wet tongue forced its way into my anus. My cock quickly hardened, my skin became warm. I closed my eyes and enjoyed he deep ass massage her tongue provided. Her blissful moans filled the air around me and her gentle rocking made me come all over the spread. I hadn't realized how much I needed her thick tongue fucking my ass. I heard the doorbell and within minutes Carla was standing beside the bed. Stripped clean of clothes, she rubbed her large clit and whispered that she needed me to pee in her mouth. "I'm so thirsty for your salty taste. I need to cum and can't do it without that sweet and salty liquid of yours! I pushed Melissa off my ass and sat on the side of the bed. Annie came to the door of the bedroom and she had a camera in her hands. She knew I wanted a picture of me peeing in Carla's mouth. It turned me on so much that I almost got a hard-on and couldn't pee. But after only a minute or so, I felt the warmth of a good piss heading for the tip of my dick. I placed my hands on Carla's head and held her face up to receive my golden shower. As the fluids spewed from the tip of my cock, her tongue lapped at the drink I offered her. Annie snapped the shot as the piss ran down Carla's chest. Her fingers played in her pussy and finger fucked herself as her titties bounced from the force of her fucking. Climbing onto the bed, Carla lay nest to me, on her stomach and spread her cheeks so that Melissa could slip her tongue into the tight hole. A sigh escaped her lips as she was also tongue fucked. Once she came, she turned over and allowed Melissa to piss in her mouth too. She caught some of the pee in her hands and rubbed it over her body moaning with passion. Her body shook in a terrific orgasm. The two women fell together onto my pillows. Their hands, lips, fingers and tongues explored one another. I climbed into the mix and they tongue fucked, finger fucked and sucked me to oblivion and I fell weak and shaking onto the wet, sticky bedspread. Annie once again took a picture. This one had my naked body covered with piss and cum and the two bitches lying across my torso with their hair matted with cum and pee. They had smiles on their face. ^fantasex Just Another Sunday Afternoon And my two daughters… my two delicious, loving daughters. They too had chosen to 69. This didn't surprise me as I knew how much they loved to eat each other's pussies. I also knew that Amy had been so very close to cumming on my mouth and was badly in need of relief. As I watched my family devour each other, I inserted two fingers into my well lubricated cunt tunnel. They sent shivers through me as my soft wet walls welcomed my fingers. Unlike my girls that seemed to love using dildos for self-pleasure, I preferred my fingers. On those occasions when us three ladies had had girls-only nights, after all the pussy eating and clit licking, my two daughters would find their favorite dildos to fuck themselves to cum over and over again, while I would work my fingers in different ways to bring myself off. Now was no different. Watching my family was so stimulating. Knowing they were all bringing such great pleasure to each other. Knowing how much they cared for each other and desired each other.. My fingers fucked my pussy, as I lay wide open for any of them to watch. Not surprisingly, Amy was the first to cum. Angie was on top of her, her mouth covering her sister's clit and her fingers deep in her sister's cunt. Amy pulled her face down from between Angie's thighs and was moaning and gasping for breath. "Oh god, Angie, don't stop… don't stop… eat me… lick me… oh god… oh god" Her hips were thrusting hard and fast up against Angie's hand and face. I could tell it was hard for Angie to keep up with her sister's pleasure but experience allowed her to do so. Amy's pleading turned into sexual jibberish as her orgasm swept through her. Even Roger and Rick had stopped sucking each other cocks to watch the first cum of the afternoon. They continued to stroke each other but their eyes were on the two girls. The timer went off. The rules allowed that if one of us was cumming when the timer went off, they could continue until their orgasm passed. Angie kept pleasuring her sister with her fingers and tongue until Amy returned to planet earth. "Oh god, that was good Angie," Amy panted as her sister rolled off her. They kissed deeply, their bodies coming together. Amy's full tits covered Angie's almost non-existent tits as their tongues explored each other's mouths. They separated. I reluctantly removed my fingers from my cunt and sat forward. The smell of sexual secretions was starting to fill the room. Both men's cocks were dripping precum. All three pussies were wet. Breathing was shallow. Amy glowed from her orgasm. The rest of us were eager to have our first of the game. We all looked lustfully at each other's sexually aroused bodies. No one spoke for a moment or two. Cocks throbbed. Tits rose and fell on deeply breathing chest. Well, Amy's and mine did. Angie's nipples were fully extended. "Round four. No more solo play" Roger panted. He rolled a five. I rolled a two. Rick rolled a two. Amy rolled a four. Angie rolled a six. She reached into the box and drew my name. I smiled because I knew what she would want. Roger drew Amy's name. She spoke up. "I accept daddy, but I also want to draw." She drew Rick's name. Since the timer was closest to me I picked it up. "GO!" Amy immediately got on her hands knees. "I don't care who is at which end" she smiled. Her dad moved behind her and her brother moved to her face. I watched as Roger took his cock in his hand and slid the head of it up and down our oldest daughter's pussy lips a time or time to allow their lubricating juices to mix. Rick was patiently jacking his cock near Amy's mouth until Roger could get his cock inside her. Roger pushed forward as Amy pushed back. Her father's cock disappeared into her cunt. "Oh god, daddy, that always feels so good" "To me too baby" he moaned as his balls were kissed by his daughter's pussy lips. "OK, Rick, I'm ready for you now" she smiled up at her brother. Rick took his cock and presented it to his sister's mouth. Her tongue ran around the swollen head a time or two and then he pushed forward. Her father was fucking her cunt from behind. Her brother was fucking her mouth from in front. It was mesmerizing to see how this young woman could take on these two men. "Ahem… remember me?" Angie caught my attention. She had retrieved from the box exactly what I knew she would. She was holding up a 10" strap on dildo. "I want you to fuck me mom" I took it from her and put the strap around my waist. "Help me with this other strap honey" I asked her. She moved behind me and reached up between my thighs to find the center strap. She found it and pulled it back. It rested on my clit where I knew it might bring me off as I fucked my youngest daughter. Suddenly I felt her hands part my ass cheeks and then her tongue as probing my ass. I pressed my ass back to her face and let her tongue fuck me for a few seconds. "Hey, what do you want here? Me to fuck you or you to fuck me?" I laughed. She moved back around in front of me and lay down. "Sorry, I couldn't resist, mom, you looked so yummy." She spread her thighs wide for me. Her pussy looked so inviting there before me. Her juices were running out and down the crack of her ass. Her nipples were hard and extended on her chest. It was hard to remember she was 18 years old from the way she was built. But it was almost equally hard to remember she was 18 years old from the way she knew how to fuck. I got between her thighs and let her take the fake cock in her hand and pull me closer. Since the dildo had no feeling, we had learned from experience it was easy to get too rough while fucking another woman with it. It was best to let the "fuckee" set the pace. She moved the head of the dildo up and down to get it slick with her cunt juices and then pulled gently. I pushed and the fake cock slid into her. I let her push her hips up to meet mine, making sure she was comfortable. More than once, one or the other of us ladies had bruised the other's cervix by fucking too hard too soon with the strap on cock. I looked into her lust filled eyes and she nodded. "Fuck me, mom" she said. So I did. I raised my self up off her petite body and began to fuck my youngest daughter. She brought her legs up and wrapped them around my thrusting hips. I could see her pussy lips stretch and pull out as I withdrew the dildo from her cunt. They disappeared in when I thrust back inside her. Her clit was swollen as the dildo rubbed on it. Angie raised her head and found one of my tits hanging in her face. Her lips closed around it and she began to suck my tit as I fucked her. The strap of the dildo was rubbing my clit as I fucked my daughter. Her mouth on my tit was adding to my pleasure. I looked over. Roger was thrusting his cock hard and fast into Amy's pussy. Her tits were swaying as her dad pounded her cunt. Rick's face was red as he fucked his sister's mouth. She was able to take care of both of these cum filled men at the same time. I had taught her well. Below me, from around my tit, Angie was moaning. "Fuck me mom, fuck me hard, I can take it. Make me cum, fuck me…" I increased the speed of the strap on cock in and out of my baby's cunt. Her legs were around my ass. Her arms came around my back. I could feel those large nipples on her tiny tits pressing into my tits. I basically held still while she thrust her spasming cunt onto the dildo. "Oh god, I'm cumming mom, I'm cumming so good… fuck me" Her teeth were biting into my shoulder. I knew she was deep in the middle of a very intense orgasm. While the strap rubbing on my clit felt good, I knew I would not be joining her in this cum. As she fucked herself silly on my "cock" I looked over to see how Amy was doing with the two men of the family. Rick was reaching under her and was pulling her nipples roughly. I knew she liked that. Her dad was reaching under her and was fingering her clit as he fucked. I knew she liked that too. "Oh jesus, daddy, you fuck me so good. I'm gonna cum again. Fuck me harder." She managed to say around her brother's cock. "I'm there with you baby. Daddy's going to cum in your cunt real soon" Roger was thrusting harder and deeper now. I could tell it would not be long before he emptied his balls into our oldest daughter. Rick apparently could tell that both of them were right on the edge. He pulled his cock out of Amy's mouth and just rubbed it on her face. "Now, daddy, now. Oh fuck… oh fuck… I'm cumming again" "Me too, honey, oh god, me too" Roger grabbed Amy tightly by the hips and slammed his cock deep into her. I knew his balls were shooting his thick white cum deep in her cunt. As he thrust in and out of her, his cum was overflowing and dripping out of her pussy. It dripped in long thick strands from between her lips and fell to the carpet. Amy was moaning and Roger was growling. Father and daughter were lost in the throes of passion as they both found and gave incredible pleasure to each other. Beneath me, Angie had slowed down her fucking. She reached up and took my face and pulled it to hers. Her mouth covered mine and her tongue filled my mouth. I laid down on top of her. She felt so small beneath me. I could feel her tiny tits and hard nipples beneath mine. Her hands were caressing my ass. Her hips moved in tiny circles beneath mine as she found the last spasms of orgasm on the dildo. She broke our kiss. "That was great. mom. You fuck me so good with that thing" I smiled at her and kissed her again. "I try, honey. I love you" "I love you too, mom" she said as she petted my hair. She looked like a little angel there below me. Her freckled face was glowing from our fuck. Her red hair was spread around her face like an auburn halo. Her petite body was so soft. Rick spoke up. "Hey all you fuckers, the timer went off a few minutes ago. No one even noticed." Amy collapsed off of Roger's cock. His cum continued to drip from her. Roger's cock was shiny with their combined juices. Amy looked up at her brother. "Well, duh, we were all like kinda busy at the time, you know." I pulled the dildo out of Angie's pussy. She shuddered as it left her empty. "OK, well at the end of round four, Dad has cum, Angie has cum, and Amy has cum twice. Mom?" I shook my head. "Nope, not yet" "Me either" The others knew they would be sitting out round five. There would be no rolling of dice or any solo play. Rick moved over to me. I laid back on the carpet and spread my thighs wide open for him. My pussy was dripping from desire for a cock. He took his cock in hand and pressed it to my cunt opening. It went in easily. "You always feel so good in me honey" I told him. "I love fucking you, mom" he said lovingly and I knew he meant it. Even though the others were officially sitting out this round, Angie was kissing Roger deeply. He had his arm around her, cupping her tiny ass. Her flat tits with their large nipples were pressed tightly to his chest. Their tongues explored each other's mouths. Amy was stroking her dad's cock , her head in his lap. I knew as his cock became hard again, she would suck him off. My son was fucking me so wonderfully, as he always did. His balls bounced off my ass as his hips slammed into mine. My tits swayed back and forth on my chest with each of his thrusts into me. Our eyes were locked as we fucked. This was my son whom I loved deeply. I was his mother. It crossed my mind how fortunate we were as a family. We never fought. Seldom argued. Treated each other with love and respect. Cared deeply for each other. I could feel my pleasure begin to build around Rick's cock. I could feel his cock begin to swell as he fucked me. As my orgasm approached, I opened my eyes and saw Angie's pussy being lowered to my face. "Please, mom?" she begged. I managed to nod and she covered my mouth with her wet needy pussy. Rick began to grunt and I knew his cock would soon be filling me with cum. Angie grabbed my tits as she rocked her pussy on my face. As I went higher and higher into my approaching orgasm, I thought, "my god, how I love Sunday afternoons."