8 comments/ 444254 views/ 59 favorites Our Kids By: Orcaman47 Our kids have been raised in a very liberal and openly sexual environment. My wife and I had met in the early 70s while we were still teenagers. We both did our share (and maybe even your share) of mind and consciousness altering substances and had only resorted to sexual exclusivity after the seriousness of STDs and AIDS had been fully absorbed into all segments of the culture. Even so, our house decorations featured a fair amount of erotic art and more often than not “movie nights” would include some full-length porn flick in the VCR. Over the years, to outside observers, we pretty much settled down and became respectable. But to those who know us well, we still share a bit of a wild and rebellious streak. We often go about the house and back yard nude. Where we live in California, the yards are very large and ours is very private. We have a large patio and swimming pool and spa. Clothing is not optional in the water, it is forbidden. One night Becca and I had been out in the spa and had gotten horny. We were kind of all over each other and in just a few minutes I was hefting her breasts and sucking on her swollen nips. This never ceases to drive her crazy and it did the trick again tonight. In just a few minutes she was straddling my hips and impaling herself on my throbbing pole. She’s not very quiet when she gets going and there was a lot of splashing and thrashing going on as she fucked herself on my cock. “Jeez baby, this reminds me of the night Chet and Johnny fucked your brains out.” “Oh yeah, that was a fucking crazy night, those guys lasted for hours.” “Yeah, and so did you. Chet said he thought you were going to pull his cock off with that sucking cunt of yours.” “I don’t know, he never complained to me.” Just then our teenaged daughter stepped into the spa next to us. “You guys are so icko.” She said, not averting her gaze at all. I smiled at her as my cock twitched at the sight of her neatly trimmed pussy puff and her perky titties. “Hey, you don’t have to stay if you don’t like it.” I said. “I didn’t say I didn’t like it, just that you guys are icko.” “You know what they say baby,” Becca chimed in, “don’t knock it until you’ve tried it.” I leaned my head forward and licked at my wife’s nipple as it moved up and down with her motion on my cock. “Sasha told me that her dad and brother fucked her for her birthday.” Tinley stated, matter of factly. “Do you believe her?” I asked. “Yeah, I guess, she is such a slut.” I grinned. “I always liked Sasha. You should invite her over for a swim sometime this summer.” “Yeah, just tell her that we don’t allow swim suits and that she might have to fend of your father and brother.” “She would probably like that, mom.” Just then Trevor joined us in the spa. He was in no hurry and remained standing with his semi hard cock just inches from his mother’s face. “Son, you’d better sit down before she takes a bight of that thing.” I warned him. I noticed Becca’s eyes, which had been closed as she enjoyed the warmth of a mini orgasm, snap open. She licked her lips and started a low growl deep in her throat, like a wild animal. “I keep hoping…” Trev said with a chuckle. Just then, Becca moved her head and bit the side of his cock, like a dog carrying a newspaper, holding it gently but firmly in her teeth. “Yow!” he exclaimed. “I didn’t think she would do it.” Tinley was cracking up, watching the scene. I watched the water glistening on her smooth skin. Becca reached up and took his balls in her hand. “Now what are you going to do mister big shot?” She taunted. I noticed that his cock was now fully erect. He quickly reached down and began pinching her nipples. I felt a violent spasm go through her whole body as her cunt constricted around my cock. She let go of his cock and balls and grabbed my shoulder for support. Trev quickly dropped into the water and moved away from us. After she came down from her orgasmic high, Becca moved so that she was sitting next to me. “That wasn’t fair at all.” She pouted. We sat quietly, listening to the crickets and the bug zapper and the hum of the pumps. I draped my arm across Becca’s shoulder and absently played with her hard nipple. I noticed Trev and Tinley were watching us. A half hour later Becca got up to get a round of beers and Trev went to help her. Tinley moved over next to me. “Daddy, isn’t it wrong for family members to have sex together?” Tinley is a very pretty girl, with tan skin, auburn hair and green eyes. He had rested her hand on my thigh. I found it hard to maintain eye contact as I considered my answer. I could feel my cock stirring again. “Well, Tin, I guess some people think it’s wrong. It is against the law in most countries. But I don’t know if it’s all that wrong as long as it is consensual. I mean, sex is just an adult form of play, a step or two beyond tickling and wrestling, but really just a natural way of teasing…” “So you don’t think it’s icko that Sasha’s dad and brother fucked her?’ “Not as long as she was willing to go along with it.” “Do you think mom thinks that same way?” “Well, you should ask her yourself, but we have talked about incest and I know she knows a lot about it has no problem with it.” I knew that my wife’s first sexual experience came from her dad and uncles and that her mother had fully encouraged it while they all lived in an isolated farm in Arkansas. Even now, whenever her brother visited us, she would spend a night or two in bed with him. Tinley’s eyes searched my face as she asked, “What did you think when mom bit Trev’s cock?” ‘I was kind of surprised, but he was asking for it.” She surprised me when she got up on her knees on the seat, thrusting her pert titties in my face. “What do you think I’m asking for right now?” Not needing a cattle prod to set me into motion, I quickly took one of her nipples into my mouth and began sucking, playing with the hard nub with my tongue. “I think you’re asking for trouble.” I said. My hand was just below the sweet fullness of on of her ass cheeks and I could feel the warmth of her pussy at the tip of my fingers. She was just about pulling my hair out of my head when we heard the screen door open. Tinley quickly sat down on my lap, nearly impaling herself on my raging hard on. “Boy!” I said. “That took long enough.” “Almost long enough”. Tinley whispered. I put my hand on her thigh and she opened her legs a little and guided my hand to her pussy. I noticed that Trev’s cock was still fully erect and the Becca’s nipples were hard and pointy. She sat very close to our son. “Tinley wants to know your opinion of incest.” I stated as I turned to my wife. She glanced at me and Tinley and Trevor. I noticed something of a smirk on Trevor’s expression as he looked at his mother. His hand was under the water but it looked like he had it resting on her leg. “I think it’s really hot!” he offered. “Not your opinion, you perv.” Tinley answered. “I want to know mom’s opinion. You are such a perv you probably think sex with dogs is hot.” “Incest…..incest is….something that…I guess it is okay under certain situations.” Becca finally said. “Like what?” Tinley asked. My fingers found her clit and I began a very subtle stroking of her little button. “Well, I guess as long as everyone agrees and the kids are old enough that they can make the decision for themselves and stuff. I don’t think people should have babies through incest, but some people do and I guess the stories about birth defects and retardation and stuff are true but rare.” “Do you know of anyone like someone close…you know…I mean, does incest take place in your family?” Tinley asked, sort of tentatively. “Well, I guess it does, honey. I’ve heard that Uncle Carl and Aunt Josie have sex with Sandra sometimes.” “Sandra? She is so hot!” Trevor, once again, couldn’t control his reaction. “So, it really isn’t so icko then?” Tinley seemed pleased. “Ask her if she’s ever been fucked by a family member.” I whispered very quietly in Tinley’s ear as Becca took a long drink from her beer. “Have you ever had sex with a family member mom?” She almost blurted the question. Becca continued drinking and then slowly set her glass down on the deck. She looked at me for a second before she answered. “Yes, I have, on many occasions, and it was wonderful.” “Totally hot!!!!!” Trevor was delighted. “Who with mom?” “Well, you grandpa, your uncles and my uncles.” “Wow.” We fell into silence again. “That is so hot mom, dad.” Trevor could hardly contain his enthusiasm. “Will you have sex with Tin and me?” “We’ll just have to see.” The ringing of the telephone and the subsequent call served to fully dampen the mood. The call was from my manager of operations telling me that the plant in Burlingame had caught fire and that two of our employees were missing. I quickly made arrangements to drive out there, took a quick shower, packed and was on my way. When I arrived at the plant the fire crews were doing final mop up. The offices and part of a maintenance area had been heavily damaged, the production area was lightly damaged but the floor was flooded, luckily the building was still structurally sound. The two workers had been located. They had minor injuries and had been admitted to the hospital overnight for observation. As soon as I checked into my room at the local Sheraton, I called Becca. “So what happened after I left?” “Well, we moved the party inside because it was getting chilly.” She explained that they had all showered together to get the chlorine off and then sat around the den with another round of drinks and more talk. “Did you know that our little girl and our son are not virgins?” she asked. “Well, I suspected that Trev had probably boffed Lisa, she was so slutty I would have been disappointed in him if he hadn’t” “Yeah, you’re right. She was his first.” “But my baby girl? Really? I want to know who did her and I’ll kill the little bastard.!” I feigned outrage. But my cock was getting hard just thinking about Tinley fucking with some guy. “It was that Kyle kid, just a couple of weeks ago. Remember she went to that party at Ashleigh’s and spent the night? Well the boys spent the night too. She said she got pretty drunk and they were doing that freaking dancing, you know, the one where the guy’s behind the girl and rubbing his crotch against her butt, and he kept pulling her skirt up. You know she wears those thongs and I guess he cut them off of her or something but she ended up with her skirt up around her waist and with no panties. I guess he took his cock out and fucked her right there in front of everyone.” “That’s too bad, I would have hoped it would have been more special than that for the first time.” I was genuinely disappointed for her. “Hey, there’s nothing like a truly casual fuck.” Becca reminded me. “Like mother like daughter.” I teased. Two days later I got home. Becca and the kids were out in the Jacuzzi and from the looks of the cans and plastic cups around the deck they had been drinking for a while. I was so bushed that I just said hi and went straight to bed. The next morning I awoke to the aroma of bacon cooking. When I arrived in the kitchen, Becca was just mixing OJ. I watched her tits jiggle in her tank top as she worked the spoon around the pitcher. I admired her tight buns as they just peaked out of the short shorts she was wearing. “Have I ever told you that I just love your sweet ass?’ I asked for the thousandth time this year. “Yes, but I still like hearing it.” She smiled. “Please go call the kids for breakfast.” I went down the hall and noticed that Trevor’s door was open and his bed was empty. My curiosity was raised when I realized that the bathroom was open and empty. Then I noticed that Tinley’s door was slightly ajar. Pushing the door open further, I was greeted by quite a sight. They were nude and uncovered on her bed, facing each other. The heady aroma of sex filled the room. They were asleep but embracing. Her tits were pressed against his chest. Her back was to me and her top leg was bent, resting on his hip. I could clearly see that Trevor’s cock was buried in his sister’s sweet pussy. Inside my shorts my cock sprang to life as I hurried across the hall to the office and grabbed the digital camera. I quickly grabbed Becca and motioned for her to be quiet as I stripped in the living room and motioned for her to undress too. Then we quietly headed back to Tinley’s room. They were in the same position when we returned. Since the digital camera is so quiet, I was able to take several pictures from different angles. I took one of her nipple just brushing the flesh of his chest, and one of his hands on her ass. Then there was one of his cock and her pussy. There was a trickle of cum just peaking from between her cunt lips and his cock still glistened with their mixed juices. Then the flash made them stir. I noticed that my cock was fully erect as I motioned for Becca to climb onto the bed. She began whispering their names, her full tits brushing against their arms as she called them. I took pictures of her nipples grazing against their skin and then I moved down and took a picture from between her legs. Her thighs and pussy framed the picture of Trevor’s cock slipping out of Tinley’s tight pussy hole. I could see that my wife’s juices were beginning to flow so I put down the camera and rammed my cock into her inviting cunt from behind. This sent her down on to our kids. “You icko people!” Tinley yelled “Get off! I really have to pee!” “Okay kids, breakfast.” Becca giggled. We grabbed our clothes as we went through the living room, but we didn’t put them on. When Trevor and Tinley joined us at the breakfast table, they were nude too. “Sasha’s coming over to work on her tan today.” Tinley said, staring me straight in the eye. Your votes and feedback are greatly appreciated. Our Kids Ch. 02 I had some work to get done on the computer so after breakfast I went into the office for a couple of hours. I could hear the rest of the family as they carried on their normal Saturday morning chores. At about 11:30, Trevor and Becca left for a grocery run. My brother had sent me a link to a photo-sharing site and I checked that after my work was done since I didn’t know when I would have a chance to get to it again. The site featured family pictures, and x-rated family pictures. Like us, Becca’s brother had teenaged kids and the pictures included explicitly sexual poses and some that were not poses but actual, in-the-act sex shots of the kids and their parents. One very clear and explicit image was of the dad butt fucking the son and one of the dad sucking off the son. Both had captions. There was one of the daughter hugging her mom, their tits mashed together, with a large cock dripping cum onto their noses. The caption indicated, “Mom loves daughter and Daddy loves them both” As I sat admiring the photo I noticed that my cock was hard again and a little tickling sensation ringed its swollen head. Just then, Tinley walked in. “Hey dad, what are you doing?” She asked as she approached. I could smell the fragrance of her hair and the recently applied deodorant. I felt her nipple brush my shoulder as she leaned over to look at the monitor. “Wow, that’s aunt Marsha and Cammie, isn’t it?” “Yeah, that’s what it says, what do you think?” “That is like so freakin’ hot!” Her eyes were large and transfixed on the screen. I turned my head and kissed her shoulder. “Are there other pictures?” “Have a seat, we can look at them real quickly here.” I found the “slide show” button and clicked on it. Tinley sat down on my thigh to watch the show. I had the show set for 10 seconds per frame so she could see the pictures before they advanced. “Holy Crap! That’s Evan fucking Aunt Marsha!” I could see that she was impressed with Evan’s equipment. I could tell that my equipment was impressed with the proximity of my hot little girl and her naked pussy. I felt my cock being grabbed and then softly stroked by my young daughter. “You like these picture too, don’t you daddy?” “Oh yeah baby, I like the pictures and I love what you’re doing to me.” Tinley dropped to her knees between my thighs and began licking and sucking my raging boner. Although I didn’t know how often she had sucked cock, I knew she could get all the practice she wanted on mine. I heard the doorbell ringing. “Sweetie, someone’s at the door.” “Oh, it’s probably Sasha.” “Do you want me to get dressed before you let her in?” “No, I told her the rules, so she expects to see us all nude today.” “I was just kidding about the rules.” “Yeah, dad, sure you were.” I watched my daughter’s sweet ass move out of the room as she went to answer the door. A few seconds later I heard Tinley and Sasha as they came down the hall. “OWWW! Tinley, what happened to your clothes?” I heard Sasha almost scream, followed by the slamming of the door and raucous laughter. “Hi Mr. Compton, thanks for letting me come over to tan.” “No problem Sasha, you’re welcome anytime.” I turned just my upper body to say hi, but Sasha and Tinley were already gone. A few seconds later I saw them out by the pool. Sasha didn’t hesitate to strip. She is a good-sized girl, about 6 months older than Tinley. Sasha has massive round tits, the size of melons. Her Italian ancestry is apparent in her olive complexion, long dark hair and dark eyes. Sasha is almost 5’9”, and probably approaching 140 perfectly distributed pounds. I noticed that she had some sort of a tattoo right at the edge of her neatly trimmed pussy bush. My cock was still hard and seeing Sasha walking around in our backyard nude wasn’t helping. “Daddy! There’s a snake in the pool!” “Shit!” I thought, “I hope it’s not a rattler again.” The last time a rattler was in the pool it took a half hour and three of us to catch him and then I had to dispose of him in a humane and safe manner. Not thinking about my nakedness and our guest, I grabbed a net mesh laundry bag and fishing net from the garage and rushed out to the deck. The girls were hugging each other and pointing toward the far end of the pool. I heard the girls giggling as I stood by the pool looking for the snake. “Sorry, I guess he got away.” Tinley giggled. “Yeah, I think he’s on the deck now.” Sasha offered I noticed Sasha looking at my crotch as she laughed. “Very funny ladies! You better watch out there may be more snakes around here than you know.” I smiled; suddenly aware of how beautiful our daughter and her friend were standing there holding each other like that. “Yeah dad, I can see at least one right now.” “Well, hopefully you already knew about that one.” “Hey Mr. Compton…nice snake.” “Thank you Sasha…nice tits!” “Daddy, will you get us some sodas?” Tinley was vampishly batting her eyes at me and pouting her lower lip. It was a little game we played. “Okay Sweetie, just a minute.” I went into the house and got a small selection of canned sodas and some ice in plastic cups. I put them and a couple of bags of chips and napkins on a small tray and carried it out to the girls. I made a point to linger in the space between their chaise lounges as I put the tray on the small table. Sasha’s tattoo again caught my attention. “What’s the tattoo Sash?” “”Oh, just a little Devil…do you like it?” She spread her legs a little and patted down the little pussy fluff so I could see it better. “Yeah, it’s kind of cute.” “My dad got it for me.” “Nice.” Actually, I don’t like tattoos; they are sort of a violation of the beauty of the body as far as I’m concerned. For the first time, I noticed that Sasha had a ring through one of her nipples and a belly button ring. I don’t much like piercing either, but I guess they will heal over if they aren’t stretched out too much. She also had three earrings and several rings on her fingers. It was also the first time that I had noticed that her nipples were very large, proportionate to her massive mammaries, but still very large. “Daddy? Will you put sunscreen on us?” “Sure, Sweetie.” I answered, without hesitating. “ I was hoping you would ask.” “Do Sasha first.” Tinley handed me the plastic bottle. Sasha smiled at me, spreading her legs and closing her eyes as soon as she rolled over on to her front. I squirted the lotion into my hand and began applying it to the girl. I loved the feeling of her soft smooth skin. Her legs had been freshly shaved so there was no stubble. Her ass cheeks were tight and I made no bones about applying lotion in the crease where her ass and thighs met and up her ass crack. She even used her hands to spread her cheeks to allow better access for my trembling hand. I noticed the little wisps of pussy hair that she left. I let my hands stroke her pussy lips several times as I pretended to be getting all of the area that the sun might burn. My thumb even probed a little into her fuck hole, feeling the hot sticky moisture of her sex. My cock was throbbing as I finished at her shoulders and neck. “You can do the front for your self.” “Yeah, I could, but what would be the fun in that?” Trevor was right, she is a slut, and very bold. Next I moved to Tinley. Again I enjoyed the sensation of rubbing my hands all over her sweet young body. I paid special attention to her ass and cheeks, like I had done with Sasha, even applying lotion around her anus and almost to her pussy. I just brushed her pussy lips with my thumb a few times. “I know what, “ Sasha said, “You do my front and I’ll do Tinley’s” “That would be fun to watch.” “Daddy? Do you want to do my front, or do you want to watch that nasty girl do me?” I couldn’t talk for a second, but my dick was speaking loud and clear. “I’d rather do Tinley’s front and watch her do you.” “Do me? Ohhhh, that sounds sooo fucking nasty…what do you think Tinley? Do you want to ‘Do me?’” I felt a large gob of precum emerging from my dickhead. “Okay, Sash, I’ll do your front.” Tinley rolled over onto her back, spreading her legs and raising her arms to clasp her hands above her head. What a view. I used more lotion to spread it evenly and deliberately all over her body. I again paid special attention to the parts of her anatomy that rarely got sun. I slathered a good mount on her tits, tweaking and strumming the hard daughter-nipples as I did so. Then I traced the fine line of her body down, down, across her slightly visible ribs, down across her flat tight smooth tummy, down to her beautiful, sweet hairless daughter pussy. I noticed that the lips were puffy and aroused. A little trickle of moisture showed as I massaged the lotion in to the satin smooth labia, the vaginal opening appeared, guarded by the little pink pea of her clit. I felt myself salivating as I worked my way down farther, along her slender thighs and firm but smooth calves. As I finished, I kissed her pussy, inserting my tongue in her hole for just a teasing second. As I moved away, my hard cock standing up in front of me, I noticed a smirkey grin cross Sasha’s lips. Tinley and I traded places and I watched as she applied lotion to Sasha. I have to admit that I hoped she would put on a better show. Instead it was very quick and almost non-erotic. If watching my own beautiful nude teenaged daughter apply sunscreen to a nude beautiful young woman could possibly be non-erotic. Sasha didn’t help any. She giggled and flinched like every touch tickled her. I noticed though that her nipples were hard. Tinley set a timer and soon the girls were both asleep. I returned the snake catching equipment to the garage and returned to the home office to turn off the computer. The sight that greeted me there blew my mind, and the load of cum that had been trying to escape. Trevor was sitting in the computer chair and Becca was on his lap. They were both naked and his cock was trapped in his mother’s pussy. I watched my wife as she raised and lowered herself up and down on our son’s rigid cock. He was holding her tits, as though supporting them but at the same time holding her pointed nipples. “Did you enjoy yourself?” Becca asked “Oh yeah,” I answered, as I reached between her legs and felt Trevor’s cock as at slipped in and out of his mother’s hot cunt. My cock head touched her lips for a second and she licked the tip but was too close to climax for me to trust her with my cock in her mouth. I grabbed the digital camera and snapped a few pictures of their lewd incestuous coupling. I saw Trevor’s cock swell and then his balls contracted. I took a picture of his cum seeping out between his cock and his mother’s cunt lips. I took a picture of their beautiful orgasmic faces. Your votes and comments are greatly appreciated. Our Kids Ch. 03 I watched as my wife and our son disengaged. A strand of his cum continued to connect his cock to her pussy until she moved far enough away that it snapped and dangled for a second before attaching itself to her thigh. At the same time, a half-gallon of his spunk gushed out of her cunt and landed on the carpeted floor. “Now look what happened.” Becca chuckled, pointing to the puddle between her legs. “Yeah, mom, you’d better clean that up before it stains or something.” I grabbed some tissues from a nearby box and handed them to my wife. She dropped to her knees and began gathering up the spunk in the paper. Watching her in that position, her nice firm tits pointing at the floor, hanging a bit and swaying as she moved, my cock once again got the urge. Without hesitation, I dropped behind her and thrust him in to her sloppy and stretched fuck hole. Of course it was hot and gooey and the combined juices of my wife and our son’s recent coupling quickly squished out and covered my cock and balls. “Oh, yeah baby, fuck me good!” Becca almost shouted. “Hey, that’s not baby, that’s hubby.” Trevor pointed out. He moved around and watched us rut. As I turned to him, I saw that his cock had already recovered its stiffness and was raging, wanting more of his mother’s hot fucking pussy. But then he moved so he was on his knees in front of us. He pushed his cock forward so that it was touching his mother’s lips. Without any of us saying a word, she opened her mouth and eagerly took his slime covered meat all the way in. She reached up with one hand and cupped and caressed his balls as he closed his eyes and began thrusting into his mother’s willing throat. I could feel her cuntal walls gripping and grasping my cock. I knew that Trevor would last for a long time since he had just cum a few minutes before. By the same token, I knew I would not. The blow job from Tinley, the pictures on the computer, the lotion with Sasha and Tinley and the fuck scene of Becca and Trevor were way more that my little penis brain could handle. In just a few minutes I felt the cum churning in my scrotal sac and I boiled from my balls in a massive gusher. Rope after scalding rope of my fuck sauce geysered into Becca’s womb where it mixed with our son’s cum and filled her beyond capacity. As I continued to pump in and out of her the frothy mixture flowed out of her pussy and ran down my balls in a sticky mess. I felt weak kneed and short of breath. By now Trevor had picked up the pace and was avidly fucking his mother’s face. In a few more minutes I saw the veins on his neck and forehead bulging and his face turned a bright red. “Oh fuck mom…I’m gonna fuckin’ cum again…oh fuck…fuck…you fucking suck so goooooooood!” He held on to her head as he shoved his cock in one more time, burying her nose against his pubic bone. Suddenly a round of applause erupted. I turned to see Sasha and Tinley clapping their hands and shouting. “Wooo whoooo! Way to go guys!” Our little girl was cheering us on and there was no doubt about the lustful look on her face. Sasha was standing behind Tinley and she had one of her hands between our sweet daughter’s legs. A finger was nearly buried to the knuckle in the sweet folds of her young sex. Her other hand was covering one of Tinley’s breasts and the fingers were teasing the taut little bud of her nipple. “That was like soooooo fucking hot!” Sasha beamed. I saw Tinley’s eyes close and her body shuddered as an orgasm swept through her. The aroma of sex filled the room. Becca moved away from my now flaccid cock. She was still on her knees but her lovely body was upright. She put her arms around Trevor’s body and held him close. She turned her face toward me and it was covered with a huge grin. The sheen of cum was still on her chin. “I just love my guys!” I grabbed some more tissue and caught a huge gob of cum just as it was about to release from her body. Then I used the same tissue to catch another spoonful as it emerged from my cockhead. Now the damn tissue disintegrated and I ended up with paper glued to my meatstick. “Nice job Mr. Compton.” Sasha smirked, seeing my predicament. “You girls are very nasty. You should not have been watching that little display.” Becca pretended to scold. “We’re nasty? Look who’s talking…taking on two guys at once…and one was your own son!” Sasha was laughing. Her beautiful full tits shook and jiggled. “Trevor certainly put on a show though…I wouldn’t mind a little sample of that cock when he’s ready…! “Sasha! You’re so bad!” Tinley said coyly. “Oh come on, little miss prissy! If he hasn’t put that thing in your hot little pussy already, I bet you’ll let him as soon as you can! Or maybe you’re more of a daddy’s girl. Do you want your daddy to clean of his cock and fuck you with it? Tin? Do you want to lay down right here on the floor and let your daddy please you with that snake of his?” Tinley blushed cutely and looked at me. “If he was my daddy, I’d sure let him fuck me with that thing…” “Hell, Sash,” Trevor burst out, “word has it that you let just about anybody fuck you with their things!” “Oh yeah Trev? Then why haven’t I let you fuck me with your thing?” “Hey baby, you just said that you would…” I noticed that Trevor’s cock was beginning to grow again. Ah, the joy of youth! Quick recovery and impressive staying power! Sasha’s eyes were glued to our son’s prick as it quickly sprang to life. “So Sash…do you want to go up to my room or do you want to do it right here with my family watching?” “Just don’t tease me Trevor…fuck me right here…if they want to watch that’ll be just fine.” She quickly sat on the floor and then reclined. Her tits swayed slightly as she positioned herself. The hard rose-colored nipples pointed at the ceiling. She spread her legs and thumbed her own clit as she waited for our son to position himself between her shapely tan legs. Trevor dropped to his knees and grabbed her hips. He almost roughly lifted her body, the muscles of his arms, chest, neck and abdomen flexed. He looked like a sex god as he pulled her to him and let her little hand, with the shiny enameled nails reach between their sexes and guide his throbbing cock into her eager fuck hole. She quickly wrapped her legs around his hips and pulled herself as far onto his pole as she could manage. “Fuck me Trevor…that feels sooooo fucking good!” In just a few seconds they had established a good rhythm and their bodies slid together almost silently. The only sound was their breathing and the wet sounds of his cock sliding in and out of her hot cunt. I reached for the camera and took several pictures. One was a close-up of her fingers pinching her nipple. Another was of her finger rubbing her clit. I was careful to include the tattooed little devil in the frame. “Fuck me…fuck me…fuuuuck mmmeeeeeeee!” In no time at all, Sasha thrashed her way to a wild orgasm. “Fuuuuuuuck! I…I…I…I…I’mmmmmm cuuuuuuuuummmmmmiiiiinnnnnggggg!” I didn’t count, but it seemed that the little bitch had at least four or five major cums in just a few minutes. Her body was covered in sweat and her skin was flushed. Her nipples were bright little buds that looked like the wanted to burst from her chest. “Oh Trevor…oh Trev…oh….Trev…oooooooooh!” After they had stopped for a few minutes and their breathing had returned to normal, things kind of broke up. Becca went to make sandwiches and get cold drinks ready and I went to clean the tissue from my cock. Trevor and the girls went out to the pool and languidly moved around in the cool water. They hugged and talked and the whole atmosphere seemed so innocent and idyllic. Three nude teenagers just relaxing in a swimming pool… Becca was almost finished preparing lunch when I came into the kitchen to offer some help. I brought with me a warm damp washcloth, which I used to tenderly clean my beautiful wife. “Yeah, thanks honey. Things were starting to get pretty sticky down there.” She kissed me as I finished my ministrations. “This has been some afternoon! I think this incest thing is moving right along in our family.” “Yeah, honey.” She replied. “And in Sasha’s family. And in my sister’s family and in your brother’s family…and in who knows what other families…” “It just seems so natural. People who love each other and who know each other and who care for each other…what could be more natural than having sex together? It actually seems more natural than not having sex together. That’s moral prohibition…or whatever it’s called…really seems unnatural and un-normal. Everything seems kind of backwards, actually.” We took the food out to the patio and called the teenagers. When Trevor emerged from the water we noticed that his cock was semi-firm again. He turned and put his hand out and helped Sasha step from the water. As she stepped on to the deck, she leaned forward, draping her arms across his shoulders and pressed her firm body into his. They kissed, their tongues dancing and wrestling, as their bodies swayed together. Tinley was climbing out of the deep end, using the ladder. I noticed Sasha put her arm around Trevor and press her body against him as they walked to the stack of towels. “Shit…now it looks like they’re in love.” Tinley giggled as she pressed the water from her hair. It turned out that we were one chair short at the table, so Becca sat on my thigh as we all ate our lunch in nude splendor. I couldn’t keep my eyes from roaming first to the large tit just inches from my face and then to the firms melons on Sashs’s chest and then from the sweet cupcakes of our daughter. The tabletop is of clear glass, so we all had a very clear view of Sasha’s hand resting on Trevor’s thigh. “You guys are such a great family. I really like being with you.” “Thanks Sasha…you never said anything like that until my brother fucked your brains out.” Tinley joked. “Yeah huh! I’ve always liked your mom…I didn’t really know your dad until today…but he’s hot. Remember the first time I saw him?” “Yeah, when you said ‘I’d fuck him’ when I asked if you thought he was good looking.” “Yeah, see? And now I know Trevor better…lots better. Before I thought he was just the big water polo stud strutting around in his varsity jacket with the “All League” patch on his sleeve.” “Yeah, and the sausage in his Speedos.” This time Sasha actually blushed. “Well…yeah…and the sausage in his Speedos.” “Wait! She actually said she’d fuck dad?” “Trevor…she’s a slut…she’d fuck anyone!” “Gee, thanks Tinley. I was just blown away. Here I thought I was some hot dad and now you say I’m just another penis.” “Well, yeah, dad. You are just another penis, as far as Sasha is concerned. But not to me and mom.” “Really? What am I to you two?” “Well, honey…you’re our penis!” Becca chimed in. Tinley quickly moved from her chair to my available thigh. She reached down between my legs and playfully stroked at my cock. “Yeah daddy, you’re our penis. If I have to share you with that nasty lady. But if I don’t have to share, then you’re my penis.” She bent forward and slipped her sweet little tongue into my mouth. I felt her firm little tits as she pressed them into my chest. Sasha was smiling brightly at the patter. “I love you guys! Mr. Compton, I may be a slut, but I don’t fuck just anybody. And I’d be honored to fuck you sometime.” “Sasha, you just added 5 years to my life!” I said. “The honor would be all mine.” “Oh please! You two guys are making me sick, fawning all over her. If you aren’t careful you’ll be drooling on her tits!” Becca laughed. With that, I grabbed the tit that was closest to me and bit the nipple firmly but gently between my lips. “You know, the first time my dad and brother fucked me I really wanted it. I had been going out with Joey Fontana and he had put a lot of pressure on me. I had given him head a bunch of times but I didn’t know if I wanted him to fuck me. Then one night my dad and mom were at a party and my brother walked in on me while I was in the shower. He did it on purpose. He just started kissing me and the next thing I know we’re fucking on my bed. A little while later our parents came home and walked in on us. Without saying a word my dad stripped and started fucking me too. He and my brother swapped their dicks in and out of me. Dad fucked me for a long time. He even changed positions a few times. His big cock just made me feel so good I wanted it to go on forever. Then my brother stripped my mom, she looked really hot that night and I was surprised to see that she wasn’t wearing panties under her short skirt., Anyway he just laid her down on my bed next to me and started pounding away. It turned out that it had been a big set up. Joey had told my dad that I was a blue baller and so my dad said he’d take care of it. Then he set it up to have my brother break my cherry while he and mom were out that night and they would walk in on us and he’d get his turn. Mom was in on it too. She had been fucking my brother for years!” “Wow, Sasha. That’s a hot story!” “Yeah, Mr. Compton. So that’s how my family turned me into a little slut! And boy, am I glad they did.” “That is such a hot story.” I shook my head. “Your dad has a daughter he should really be proud of.” She giggled, I watched her tits jiggle. “I remember the first time my dad fucked me.” Becca said. “It was like the greatest thing that had happened to me at that time of my life. He truly made love to me. It was much more than just a hot fuck.” I reached between my wife’s legs and stroked the hard nub of her clit. “That is so cool, Mrs. Compton!” Sasha’s eyes were big, almost as big as her hard nipples. I knew she was watching my finger slip into Becca’s hot slot. “When my dad fucked me, that was what it was, just a hot and heavy fuck. But now he makes love to me. It is so fucking special when he does.” Things got quiet for a little while as we all thought about what had just happened. After a while, Trevor asked me if he could talk to me in the house for a second. We excused ourselves for a few minutes. “Dad, you know the houseboat trip next month? I would like to invite Sasha. Would that be okay with you and mom?” “Sure Trevor. I think you would be crazy not to invite her. The worst thing that could happen would be that she would say no. The best thing that could happen would be that you and me would get our brains fucked out by not just two but three hot pussies.” I grinned broadly. As we returned to the patio, I could tell that Mr. Johnson approved of the idea a well. Sasha eagerly accepted the invitation. She looked into my eyes as she got up and gave Becca a hug and a kiss and then sat down on my lap to kiss me. She kissed me hotly, her tongue exploring the inside of my mouth. Her huge breasts were pressed into my flesh. I couldn’t help it. My cock started to grow again. She reached down between us and gently massaged my cock and balls, playing with the drop of precum that had presented itself at the tip of the bulbous head. She brought the pearly fluid to her lips. Looking into my eyes, she said, “I’m looking forward to getting to know you guys even better.” Your comments and votes are greatly appreciated. Our Kids Ch. 04 Sasha arrived at our house at 9 p.m. and helped with the loading of the stuff into the truck and the boat. All she had was a small duffel bag of stuff, that's all she would need. She wore shorts, a tank top and a zip front hoodie and flip flop sandals. We were finally able to leave home at about 5 a.m., Friday for the 8 hour drive to Lake Mead. By arriving on Friday, we would have an extra day to move upriver from the marina without fighting the traffic on the highway or on the lake. Towing the 17 foot tri-hull runabout would add a little time to the trip, because I like to take it easy on the truck and on the trailer, but having the little boat along always makes the vacation more fun. The drive to Lake Mead was totally uneventful, but we made a gas and coffee stop in Barstow and stopped for breakfast in Baker. The "tallest thermometer in the world" told us that the temperature was already 85 degrees, and it was only 9 a.m. Instead of going all the way into Vegas, we took the Henderson exit from I15 and headed toward the lake. But first we had to stop at the large supermarket for a few perishables and lots of ice. We arrived in Echo Bay at 1:00 p.m. The marina was quiet and peaceful but starting to get busy with some of the rental houseboats returning a little earlier than necessary. The upper parking lot was pretty full and there were a few small boats lined up along the dock, waiting for their trailers to be brought down the ramp so they could be hauled out. The temperature was in the low 90s but it felt warmer. I couldn't wait to get on the lake where we could shed the now sticky damp clothes we had on. We unloaded most of the supplies into the runabout as soon as Trev and I launched it. The rest we carted down to the dock for loading directly onto the houseboat. It was nice having so many people to make the trips back and forth and yet to have someone standing by the ever growing pile of stuff on the dock. Our houseboat is private, owned by my brother and me. It is a nice comfortable size, 50ft x15 ft, with a twin IO system, and lots of batteries charged by a generator as well as solar and wind power. The girls ferried Trev to the houseboat so he could move it from its mooring. They also transferred the first load of stuff from the small boat to the big one. Then they took both boats to the fuel dock for topping off. While Becca and I went to the little store at the marina for extra sunscreen and to pick up any mail we might have at the little message service they have for lessees, Trevor moved the houseboat from the fuel dock to the main marina dock and the three of them loaded the last of the food and drink supplies. We received a note that Becca's sister and her family would be arriving to meet us later in the week. Finally we were ready to leave Echo Bay marina at 2:30. Although the afternoon breeze was starting to kick up, it was still hot and sticky so as soon as we shoved off, we got down to bathing suits. Becca was wearing a skimpy thong bikini as she worked around the cabin, putting things away and organizing the ice chests. I am always reminded of the pictures of the crowded conditions on submarines at the beginning of a long voyage as we depart for our weeklong trips on the lake. It seems we have everything except sides of beef hanging from the bunks. As soon as we were in the open water, I moved to the upper bridge to pilot the boat while staying out of my wife's way. The kids, also knowing better than to be around during this phase of the trip, had clambered into the runabout and were leading the way to find the cove across the lake where we would spend our first night on the lake. It wasn't long before they were just a small speck in the distance and then they were gone completely from our view. About an hour later, we were clear of the last straggler rental boats heading back to the marina for late check-in. The lake was almost empty except for a few flat bottoms thundering along the shore either with or without skiers in tow. I turned on the CD player and cranked up the volume as I heard the Eagles' Hotel California start up. I stood behind the helm playing one of the greatest air guitar riffs ever. Shortly after that track ended my lovely wife appeared by my side. She was carrying two plastic glasses and our first pitcher of margaritas. I changed the CD to Jimmy Buffet's "National Anthem" so I could begin wasting away. My wife stood swaying to the music. She was totally nude and she was dancing in as a seductive way as I could imagine. My cock came to attention as I watched the sweet lips of her freshly shaved pussy as they slightly opened and closed with her lascivious dance movements. We found the appointed cove just north of Cottonwood Cove at 6:15. The kids had made good use of their head start and had gathered a huge pile of firewood and built a 7 foot round fire ring. Now Tinley and Sasha were sharing a large silver air mattress that was floating off to one side of the cove. It was tied to the transom of the tri-hull which was nosed on to the beach with a rope connecting it to a large boulder. Both girls were already nude and avidly working on their tans. Trevor had gone for a little hike. Lake traffic was very light. Off in the distance we could hear a big-blocked ski boat as it pounded across the waves. Otherwise, the only sound was that of the insects ticking in the early evening heat. The cove was very secluded and the water was glassy smooth and very warm. It was a perfect place to splash around and relax. We nosed the houseboat onto the beach and had it securely tied off by 6:30. Trevor arrived back in camp just in time to throw the last loop onto the iron stakes that I had pounded into the shore. Becca made another pitcher of margaritas and whipped up some hot dogs, chili dogs and chips for dinner. All of the paper and plastic wear used for dinner would burn nicely in our bonfire later, since she heated the chili in the can it came in; there was no clean up. And since none of us had put on a stitch of clothing, there wasn't anything to wash when I cleverly shook up a bottle of beer before I opened it and sprayed everyone down just to take the tension out of the day. As soon as it was dark, it began to get a little cool. Trevor did the honors of igniting the wood and soon we had a huge fire blazing in our ring on the beach. Our fire was big enough to throw heat a good 10 feet from the flames. We played the CD player and listened to the music, including the latest stuff the kids brought. At some point Trevor asked Sasha for a lap dance and she obliged. She slithered and undulated her sexy body up and down his bare legs and pressed her tits and pussy into his face. I watched my son's tongue explore that sexy young slut's body as his hands freely roamed between her legs and up to pinch and stroke her nipples. His cock was rampant and I saw her lower herself down onto it several times. As she danced away from him his cock was glistening in the firelight. Then it was Becca's turn to dance. She started her show in front of me, not only rubbing herself against my face and cock, but also nudging my cock with her head and stroking it with her hands. She even took it into her mouth and gave it a good couple of sucks. I thought I would explode. As she moved over to our son, I noticed that Sasha was sticking a couple of inches of a long neck beer bottle into her own hot cunt. That little bitch really wanted to cum. One or both of us would have to take care of her later. Now Becca was dancing in front of Trevor. She turned to face the fire and pushed her sweet firm ass into our son's face. I saw him take hold of her hips and he leaned his face into her crack. As he licked at her pussy from behind, she reached up and tweaked her own nipples. She closed her eyes and let out a little whimper, telling all of us that an orgasm had pounded through her. Trevor reached around to his mother's clit and strummed it slowly, bringing her to another, more intense cum. She stumbled to lie on the blanket with Sasha as Tinley took center stage. My sweet baby danced lewdly in front of me. She tugged and strummed her nipples and avidly played with he sweet young pussy for my viewing pleasure. She inserted a finger and then brought it out and wiped it across my lips. As soon as my tongue came out to lick my lips she grabbed my head and jammed her crotch against my face. I licked the sweet bud of her clit and my tongue also nudged against the lips of her hot wet slot. She humped my face for a few seconds and even reached down between us and stroked my hardness a few times, causing a bead of precum to emerge. Then she twirreled away a few steps and turned to face away from me. Next she bent at the waist and looked at me from between her spread legs as she flexed the hard muscles of her ass. Then she moved to dance for her brother. Her show for him was just as hot as she rubbed her body against him and let his hands roam freely across her flesh. His cock was as rigid as a phone post and she lowered herself on to it and fucked him wildly. This was just plain rutting-animal lust. He held her tits and pinched her nipples and she bounced and ground on his cock until they both went crazy with wild uncoordinated movement. "Tinley, I'm fucking cumming!" "Me too Trevor...ooooooooooooooohhhhhhhh fuck!" I noticed that Sasha and Becca broke their sixty nining to watch the siblings fuck themselves to oblivion. The activity, sun and alcohol and the early start to the day soon added up to me being totally bushed. I took a quick swim to get the sweat and the smoky smell off of my skin and then climbed topside so I could bed down under the dazzling blanket of stars. Trevor was making a bed out on the sand near the fire. As I reached the top of the ladder I saw that the girls were preparing a bed up there also. I was greeted by the sight of my lovely daughter's ass and pussy as she worked on her hands and knees to arrange the bedding. The moonlight was bright enough that I could see the creamy emulsion of Trevor's cum as it leaked out of Tinley's fuckhole. My cock responded in its normal way, so I snuck up behind her and dropped to my knees. I quickly took hold of her hips and drove my cock into her gooey cunt and began fucking my sexy teenaged daughter immediately. "Oh daddy, fuck me good. I haven't had enough of your big cock today." My member slid in and out of her steaming cum filled cunt But he didn't last as long as I would have liked. Soon I was pumping a gallon of my seed into my daughter's womb to mix with her brother's cum to the point that the flood squished out around my cock and dripped down my ballsac, forming a puddle on the foam mattress. "You guys are so nasty!" Sasha said as she sat watching us. "Tinley is turning into nothing but a fuck slut Mr. Compton, I hope you're satisfied." "Oh yeah, satisfied for now." Tinley stuck her tongue out at her friend, reminding me how young she was. "Hey bitch," Sasha said, spreading her legs lewdly, "I got a place for that tongue..." "You're the nasty one!" Tinley said as my wilted cock slipped out of her still gushing hole. "Daddy, she's such a nasty slut, shy did we bring her anyway?" "Honey, you answered that question by yourself...because she's such a nasty slut...and we love nasty sluts." Out there, away from the city and in the clean air, there are billions and billions of stars. On this night I could easily make out the bright band of stars called the backbone of the universe. Becca snuggled next to me slipping my sticky limp cock between her asscheeks so that the head nudged against the hot hole of her pussy. Soon I could hear the measured breathing and soft snoring that told me she was asleep. I followed a few minutes later. I awoke early and peeled myself slowly away from Becca. She had gotten a bit chilled during the night I guess, and had stayed close to me. Now it was getting warm but not unpleasant. The boat was situated in a cove facing to the east, so the sun was still hidden behind the high bluff in front of us. As I carefully moved to the aft of the boat, everyone else was still asleep Trevor, Sasha and Tinley were intertwined like a basket full of seven snakes, six nice legs and a cock all tangled together where they had passed out at some point during the fucking filled night. From the positions they were in, it looked like Sasha had enjoyed our son last. His cock looked like it was glued to the crack of her ass. Once below I made a pot of coffee on the small fire that I revived from the smoldering remains of last night's conflagration. I then took a cup of coffee, a washcloth and a small bottle of biodegradable soap and went for walk around the point at the end of our cove and quietly sliped into the warm water for my morning bath. I could have used the shower on the houseboat, but there's nothing like a morning bath on the lake. It feels great to start the day fresh in the beautiful setting. But for the modern amenities, this must have been what Adam felt like. I headed back around the point about a half hour later. I could hear activity on the houseboat and the great smell of cooking bacon wafted across the beach as I approached. After breakfast cleanup Becca and I took the small boat back to Echo Bay marina. I realized that I had left a case of engine oil and a box of potty powder in the truck and I wanted to be sure to have them with us before we got too far upriver. The johns on these boats can get pretty rank if you don't protect them and with company coming out later we needed to be prepared. We could buy the stuff ahead at Temple Bar when we get there this afternoon, but if they are out of stock we could be out of luck, plus, their prices are pretty steep for those little necessities. Becca grabbed a pair of shorts and a top for each of us to throw on as we approached the marina. Becca went to the marina store while I returned to the truck and put the supplies in a cart to take down to the dock. It was already very hot and the sun reflecting off of the vehicles in the parking lot was very bright. In less than 20 minutes, Becca and I were back on our way upriver. She sucked on a Big Stick popsicle which was already melting faster than she could keep up with it. On the way back to our cove, she told me that she had overheard a conversation in the marina store about other boats which had departed onto the lake about an hour earlier. People were commenting that the passengers were probably some incestuous swinger family and friends. They said it looked like two families and you couldn't tell who was with whom since everyone was freely hugging and kissing like long lost lovers every time they turned around. They also said the people were all naked or nearly so before they even crossed the buoy line out of the marina. We got back to our cove by 11:00. It was already very hot and bright. Except for the strange ski boat tied off to our houseboat, everything seemed fine. The kids were quietly sunbathing. Trevor was swimming and the girls were back on the float with two twenty something guys hanging on the sides talking to them. The girls were sitting up with their naked pussies open. Their legs were slightly open. Trevor swam over to us as we carefully entered the cove and hauled himself onto the boat. He explained that they had been playing all morning and now were resting. The two guys had just passed by on the boat and saw the girls and came over to make friends. We motored up to the raft and said hello. When they saw Becca and me and the fact that we were nude and making no effort to cover up they acted even friendlier. Becca had been sucking my cock as we entered the cove, so my dong was full and bloated. Becca, always the accommodating hostess, invited the lads to join us for lunch. They said they were students at UNLV studying hydrology and they had a monitoring station set up in this cove. They had classes starting at 3:00, so they were going to have to leave by 1:00. Neither of them could maintain eye contact, but they both openly admired my wife's pussy and swaying tits. After a light lunch the guys left and Trev took the runabout upriver while the rest of us stayed on houseboat to move upriver. Since it was afternoon and very hot, it was time to light the drinking lamp. Becca and the girls mixed up a couple of pitchers of margaritas and the four of us consumed them at a rate that gave us all brain freeze at least twice. The girls and Becca are very friendly and they attracted a bit of extra traffic as they waved at the ski boats and houseboats that came within view. A couple of boats actually changed course when they saw us and came closer for a better look. I proudly watched my lovely wife and daughter and their hot little friend as they gleefully waved at the passing boats. When Becca saw how much I was enjoying the view of Tinley and Sasha's sweet asses ahead of me, she dropped to her knees and sucked my hard cock until I had to sit down, seconds before ropes of cock sauce fired out of my cum cannon all over her tits and face. One of the houseboats that were pacing us, running parallel just 15 feet to our starboard sounded their horn and everyone cheered. We headed for Temple Bar to top off fuel. It's one of the realities on the lake that the big houseboats guzzle gas. Also, Temple Bar provides another opportunity to stock up on ice, which depletes almost as fast as gasoline. Although our houseboat has a freezer of its own, it is hopelessly outgunned by the heat and our rate of consumption. The little settlement is in Arizona, so there are no slot machines to be found, but TB does provide another point of civilization for those who find the river and the bluffs too austere for their liking. We don't have that problem, but still we like to stop there. Although it does mean that we have to get dressed again. Becca was wearing white parachute nylon shorts (with the lining removed) and a white tank top and Tinley and Sasha were dressed in skimpy thong bathing suits. They got a lot of surreptitious stares as men and boys, and even one good looking woman, took the opportunity to admire the lady flesh. The ice house helper, Scott, openly admired the ladies and the stiff tenting of his shorts betrayed any thought he had of being discreet. In the gift shop/store some young guy recognized Becca from the boat. He couldn't help himself so he struck up a conversation with her as though he were an old friend. It was clear that he was taking every opportunity to sneak peaks at any parts of her body that were covered. Trevor and the girls bought the ice from the icehouse and took it down to the houseboat after the refueling operation. When it was about time to leave, Becca once again couldn't help herself so she bought a gallon of rainbow sherbet. Luckily it was frozen solid. As we were leaving the store we looked up at the sound of a boat horn. Trevor and the girls were waving at us as he maneuvered the houseboat toward the marina exit. I guessed that we were relegated to the runabout. We caught the houseboat about 2 minutes after crossing the buoy line out of the marina. One thing about houseboats, even the best and fastest are a lot slower than a runabout with a small block Ford. We pulled along side and Tinley came out to the walk way that runs the length of the boat. Her skin was glistening with lotion. Becca gave her the sherbet to put in the small electric freezer in the galley. Then Sasha came out to the side of the boat with a quart thermos and handed it to Becca. Becca gave us a little shove and I slipped the Morse control forward. The unmuffled exhaust roared and echoed off the side of the houseboat and the acceleration sat Becca down in a hurry. I had timed it perfectly. The boat lurched forward and in a few seconds we were on-plane and skimming across the lake at a very nice pace. We weren't going very far today, just across the lake to one of the very nice coves on the Nevada side. It would take the houseboat a lot longer to get there than it would us. Our Kids Ch. 04 When we got to the cove, the middle one between the Delmar Butte and Temple Mesa, we prepared the fire ring for the night and found a very large supply of dry driftwood right on the beach. In just a few minutes I had tossed it into a pile thereby cleaning the beach and preparing for tonight's fire all at the same time. When I was done I was hot and sweaty though, so I took a quick swim. When I reached the shore, Becca handed me a large thermos cup filled with slushy sangria mixed with lemon-lime soda and complete with several slices of a fresh orange. It really hit the spot. Becca and I shared a nice fuck in the waist deep water of our cove. I sucked her nipples and licked my way across her luscious tits as she wrapped her legs around me and ground the hot sheath of her sex on to my pole. The only sounds were the murmurs she made and the sloshing of the water around our bodies. Without grunting or groaning or bellowing, I felt my balls pump my hot fluids into my lovely wife's womb with so much force that my knees buckled and we ended up with me kneeling in the sand of the beach. We just held each other for several minutes after we were done, kissing and catching our breath. When Becca unwrapped her legs and slipped away from me, a large gob of white spunk, with thick rope-like ends still connected my cock and her pussy for a few seconds. Then the kids pulled the houseboat into the cove and in a few minutes it was secure for the stay. Almost as soon as the houseboat was tied off, the three kids shoved off with the runabout to get in an afternoon of waterskiing while Becca and I relaxed in camp. The kids were out on the river until almost dark. Most of the time they were in plain sight of us because the cove we were in is large and well sheltered from wind. By the time they are tied up again there are steaks and roasted potatoes and grilled veggies ready. It was very warm and still and so a good night for more sangria wine coolers. All three of them were still nude and their skin was showing a pinkish ness within the tans they had brought with them. After dinner Becca decided to take a bath in the lake. Another houseboat had pulled in to the far section of the cove and we had noticed that its engines seemed to be running very roughly. After a while, a guy came over the small hill separating our section of the cove from the other boat. He spoke to Becca for a few minutes, obviously not wanting to hurry away from the naked beauty who was not shy to talk to him either. She directs him to talk to me, so he walked over to where I was applying lotion to my daughter's back. He almost fell over as he passed Trevor who was brushing Sasha's long hair, but he continues on to me. As he noticed the nude teenager sitting on my lap, the prominent tenting of his Speedo let us know that he liked what he was seeing. He looked to be in his mid forties and he introduced himself as Jerry. He told us that they were trying for Temple Bar but ran out of gas. He wondered if we can we help them in the morning I agree we can help tomorrow by taking someone from his group and a few gas cans over to the marina to get some fuel. There is no triple A service out here, so either you have to get gas someway or the rental company will send out a boat and crew and tow you in to the marina. That will cause a pretty penny to be directly deducted from your deposit. Before Jerry left, with many thanks, he invited us over to their boat for drinks and a little Last Night Out party. He said the food was running low but there would be plenty of beer and fireworks at 9:00. His last words were: "No need to dress up, just come as you are!" As the evening progresses, there is a lot of partying and noise from their area. We hear splashing, laughing, horn-like noises and screams and whiffs of pungent herbal smoke drift across to us in the light breeze. We all decided it would only be neighborly to head over for fireworks. As we approach we are greeted by Jerry, now nude. Over his shoulder he had a nude teenaged girl who was screaming and flailing her arms as he probes her anus with is finger. We were sure glad we decided to be neighborly. Jerry introduces the cute girl as his niece, Christine. He told us that their group consists of himself, his girlfriend, his sister and brother and Christine and her younger sister and one of their teenaged friends. Just then a beautiful young woman, also nude, emerges from the houseboat with a teenaged boy chasing her. We all noticed the massive hard-on the lad was sporting as he chased the woman around to the other side of the boat. "That's my sister Jenny and Buck, this one's (he slaps the girl's ass) friend." The girl kicked and Jerry threw her into the water. He came over to Becca and put his arm around her shoulder and guided us toward their boat. Without any need for further invitation, we all decided to join party. The party itself quickly became a blur of naked pussies and thrusting cocks. At one point we all cheered Trevor and Buck on as they fucked Jenny and Becca respectively in a marathon session that was supposed to be a contest to see who could last longest. The game ended with Trevor the winner, but Buck had a legitimate claim of foul because Tinley came up behind him and stuck her finger in his ass as he gamely tried to prolong the pounding he was giving my wife. As her punishment, Jerry and I held Tinley down while Buck and Tony (the brother) each fucked her and came all over her tits. Jerry and I had fun too. As we held her arms down, we beat our meats and squirted our jism all over her chest and face. I have no idea what time things settled down, but I woke up on the beach at 6:30 with my cock buried in Christine's tight little anal sphincter. The girl was on her side and just barely moving her butt as she slept. I had to piss real badly so I just let my stream out with my cock still imbedded in the little teenaged slut. The hot liquid loosened up the cum-glue that held us and she quickly pushed away from me, leaving my golden geyser spewing a tall arc into the air. Christine giggled and then rolled over and fell asleep again. After a communal breakfast, Trevor and Buck loaded gas cans on to our ski boat and headed over to the marina. They were back with 30 gallons of gas in about 40 minutes. Jerry explained that they all had to leave soon to get the boat back to Overton by dark. They would stop in Temple Bar and at Echo Bay for fuel. They needed to unload the boat and then drive to Vegas because they had an early morning flight back to Florida scheduled for the next day. They offered to pay for our runabout gas but we refused. When they left they pointed to their beach and shouted "For you". Trevor and I walked over to where their boat had been and we found two cases of beer, a bottle of tequila a note and a small stack of Polaroid pictures from the previous night's party. The note was a real nice "thank you" and included phone numbers and email addresses, inviting us to keeping touch. Sasha said she had no recollection of the triple penetration with Jerry, Tony and me, but the pictures were very clear and explicit. Tony's cock was buried to the short hairs in her ass, Jerry's was in her cum filled cunt and mine was in her mouth. Becca had taken the picture from such an angle that all of our faces were clearly visible and the frothy scum coating the base of Jerry's fuck pole clearly showed that it wasn't her first fuck of the night. That day was spent water skiing and wake riding. Due to the need to recuperate from the over activity of the day and night before, we kind of took it easy and drank mostly water and tea to let our bodies recover from the unrealistically high alcohol levels. In the afternoon we moved the houseboat farther upriver to Hualapai Bay, a point just before the Sandy Point formation. We had spaghetti and salad for dinner, and lots of vino to drink. At one point, Trevor secretively caught my attention and then dropped a couple of strands of spaghetti on the floor. Without hesitation, Becca bent over to pick up the slender pasta and Trevor and I attacked in unison. I crammed my cock into her inviting pussy from behind and, when she opened her mouth in protest, Trevor filled his mother's mouth with his now marinara sauce covered meat stick. Becca moaned around her son's flavorful cock and used her tongue to clean it thoroughly before letting it go. The girls thought it looked like great fun and soon we all had marinara sauce and noodles draped from various parts of our bodies and people were trying to lick, nibble or suck the fun food from each other. At one point Sasha wrapped a long strand of pasta around my rigid cock and Tinley sucked it off. The sensation of the snake-like food uncoiling itself from my appendage was... (Grin)...very nice. The next morning we got up later than usual. After breakfast we cleaned up and organized the boat. The family would be arriving later in the day! Your votes and comments are greatly appreciated! Our Kids Ch. 05 Trevor took the runabout over to the boat ramp at Sandy Point after breakfast. Having Sandi, Josie and Carl join us for a few days would be fun and now that the whole incest thing was out in the open the possibilities were intriguing. Becca, Sasha and Tinley cleaned up after breakfast and reorganized part of the stuff to make room for three more people. I swept and mopped the kitchen area and vacuumed the carpeted lounge and sleeping areas. At 11:30 Tinley mixed up a batch of sangria. I attached the large custom-made banner across the roofline at the rear of the boat. It said "Fuck You" Tinley came aft and stood with me looking toward the entrance to our cove. Trevor and the others should be here any minute. I studied Tinley's profile. Her cute little turned up nose was showing a bit of sunburn and her auburn hair had a few blonde highlights now. The color of her green eyes with the background of the blue water looked fantastic. My cock got a little heavier just admiring my daughter. She absently reached between her legs and scratched her pussy area. "Eeew! Bristly!" she said. "I guess I've got to shave today." She went into the houseboat and a few minutes later I saw her sitting on the beach with a razor and some shaving cream. I turned my binoculars to get a closer look. "Dad! Stop it! You're going to make me cut myself!" I kept watching, as though I hadn't heard her. "Mom! Dad's watching me shave my pussy! Make him stop!" She smiled at me and stuck out her tongue just as Becca came on to the rear deck with me. She quickly grabbed the binoculars and went back in to the cabin. "Baby!" I yelled at Tinley. "Fuck you!" she answered, playfully. "Nice talk! Is that the same mouth you use to kiss your daddy and tell him you love him?" "Yeah, it is. And it's the same mouth I use to suck his cock!" I went into the houseboat and put selected Meatloaf's "Good Girls Go To Heaven (Bad Girls Go Everywhere)" on the CD player and cranked up the external speakers. Then I put a 600mm telephoto lens on my camera and I crept back out on to the deck and focused on Tinley. By now, Sasha had joined her on the beach and was grooming herself as well. I snapped a picture from the side of her bending over and adjusting a towel on the sand. It was a great picture of he huge melons as they swung beneath her chest. A few minutes later I saw Becca approaching the girls with a couple of soda and a bottle of sunscreen. An hour later Trevor and the others appeared at the opening of the cove. The boat was very low in the water and moving slowly. Ten minutes later they slid on to the sand next to the houseboat. "Ahoy you fuckers!" Carl bellowed. It took a few minutes to unload their gear and the supplies they had brought. Along with a small duffel each, they had 3 large ice chests, two with just ice, and 10 blocks of ice not in chests, and one chest with meat, milk and other perishables with ice, and two cases of bottled water and two cases of wine coolers and a couple of bottles of tequila and more margarita mix. "Damn! No wonder it took you guys so long to get here! You nearly sunk the boat!" Trevor gave me a slightly impatient sideways glance as he and Carl hoisted one of the heavy ice chests on to the front deck. It seemed odd to see Carl, Sandi, Trevor and Josie with clothes on since none of us had been dressed for several days. Sandi and Josie helped with the light stuff and I helped Carl and Trevor with the tonnage. Josie is a beautiful woman with truly impressive looks. She is tall and slender with 38D fake tits. And they are perfect. Carl owns a trucking company so he has plenty of money to make sure she got a high quality boob job. Her ass is small and tight and you can tell she's never had kids by the heart-shape of her backside. Josie had been a showgirl in Vegas when they met, and her long legs showed just enough muscle to give them tone. Her stomach is flat and her neck and arms are also long and graceful. Her face is perfect with high cheekbones and a small fine nose. Her blonde hair is still long. Her eyes are gray with just a hint of blue. Sandi is actually Carl's daughter from a previous marriage. Her mother was a stripper in Vegas and she was also beautiful. She was also tall, leggy and blonde, with blue eyes and a huge rack, but Lena's tits were real. She died while giving birth to Josie. Carl and Josie met when Josie was less than a year old and hooked-up shortly thereafter. Even though Josie was not Sandi's birth mother, she was the only mother the girl ever knew and they looked enough alike that nobody ever guessed that they were only related by marriage. Josie and Becca carried a folding canopy on to the beach and the girls and ladies put it up to provide some relief from the hot sun. Sandi followed behind with some chairs and Tinley and Sasha set up a table. "Damn!" I said to Carl. "Sandi looks hotter every time I see her!" "They all fuckin' look hot!" Trevor chimed in as he handed Carl and me beers and popped one open for himself. "I would love to get my cock into Aunt Josie!" Carl looked at him with a kind of surprised expression. "Who's that other girl?" Carl asked. We all wandered down to the beach just as Becca arrived with sandwiches and fruit and Sasha and Tinley struggled with an ice chest with drinks and ice. By now the entire group was nude. I was very aware that Mr. Peter was waking up as I gave Josie and Sandi greeting hugs. I loved the feel of Josie's nipples as they pressed into my chest and I loved the way Sandi pressed her bare little pussy into my thigh as we hugged. We sat around, had lunch and relaxed for a while. I noticed Trevor was paying a lot of attention to Josie. I love my wife and everything, but Josie looks truly spectacular. She's a really nice lady, but she looks like she stepped out of one of those posters for a Las Vegas revue. She looks as perfect as any artist could depict. There was not a scar or flaw to be seen anywhere on her skin. Her rose colored nipples seemed to always be pointing at me. And it was clear that she had been fully waxed very recently. Maybe this morning. Like I said, Sandi looks a lot like Josie. Except her tits are real and not fully developed. She too looked like she had been waxed this morning. "Those were fuckin' hot pictures you sent us!" Trevor enthused. "Oh, uh, what pictures are you talking about?" Josie asked, apparently not sure what to say. "You know, the ones of you guys fucking." Trevor said. His cock was stiff as he looked directly at his aunt's perfect slit. He was on a lounge chair, so with his body laying almost flat, his stiff cock was flat on his belly. Josie blushed a little and looked at Carl. "Yeah, uh, I wasn't really supposed to send those to you." He mumbled. "Fuck that Carl. Those pictures made me cum." Becca smiled. "I had almost forgotten how nice your cock is." "What pictures dad?" The one's we took at your party, honey." Carl seemed tentative. "Yes, honey, your dad sent them the pictures we took that night when we...ah...initiated you." Josie was now looking at Trevor's rampant cock. She was sitting with her legs slightly open. Sandi smiled sexily. "Oh those pictures. Did you like them Uncle?" "Yeah! I loved them. I didn't know that you guys played like that. We were impressed that you have grown up so sexily." "Are we going to play like that on this trip?" Sandi asked her mom. "I don't know honey. Becca might be offended." "We're not offended, Marsh." My wife said. "You inspired us." I noticed that Sasha was pinching her own nipples as she seemed mesmerized by Carl's thick cock. His cock was thick and long and he was totally bare too. Carl laughed. "Inspired you? You mean you guys are fucking now too? I'm not surprised at you Becca, ever since that night that Stan Wright took you to the prom you have had ants in you pussy or something. You fuckin' raped me when you got home that night! And then Dad fucked you and you've been going at it ever since. I feel sorry for your husband, now at least he has Trevor here to help with the chores!" Josie stood and sashayed toward our son. She was running her hands along her hips and up to her beautiful breasts. "Do you help with the chores, Trevor?" She asked as she pinched his nipples and planted a wet kiss on his lips. While we all watched, Josie walked over to Trevor, lifted her leg and lowered herself to straddle him. She made no effort to disguise the action of holding his cock so it could enter her apparently very moist pussy. He reached up and began massaging her perfect tits as she established a rhythm to ride him. "Oh fuck! This feels good!" She moaned. "I just love your hard young cock." Her movements were slow and deliberate as she moved in a way to maximize the pleasurable sensations. The muscles in her thighs, arms, back, ass and stomach flexed in slow sinuous fluidity as she established a variable tempo. Because of the angle at which I was sitting, I could see Trevor's cock as she lowered and raised herself along its stiffness. Like a little kitten, Sandi had moved to me and was now kissing her way from my knees to my crotch. He was humming and purring and her fingers were tracing the muscles on the outside of my thigh. I could feel her hot breath on my balls. My cock had no option but to surrender to this little siren's teasing. I dropped my hands to my side and let my head fall back as the warm wetness of her mouth enveloped me. "Come her sis." Carl called to Becca. "I've been wanting to stick this fuck stick back in you for years." Becca moved so that she was on her hands and knees in front of her brother. He inserted two fingers into her sopping pussy and she jumped forward and then moved back against him, In just a few strokes they had gotten into a rhythm and then he replaced his fingers with first his tongue and then his cock. "Oh fuck, aunt Josie, this is fantastic!" Trevor exclaimed. "Yes it is, baby, just be quiet and fuck me with all your strength...squeeze my nipples...oh fuck...buck your hips baby, buck you hips...give me more of this beautiful cock baby...oh fuck me baby..." Now Sandi had moved so she was on my lap facing the others, riding my cock. Her pussy was very wet and also very tight. It almost hurt my cock every time she lifted up and pushed down. I wanted to hold my load though. I wanted her to cum before me. Tinley and Sasha joined the fun too. Tinley got on her hands and knees in front of Sandi and she began licking and kissing my balls and her cousin's pussy as we fucked. I could feel her tongue on my cock and I was hoping she was doing Sandi's little clit too. Judging from the way Sandi was thrashing around, I think Tinley was hitting the right buttons. "Fuck Tin! I'm gonna explode!" Sandi wailed. She bucked her butt back toward Tinley's hungry mouth. Sasha slithered under Becca and Carl's rutting bodies. I watched her take Carl's hanging ballsac into her mouth. She also reached up and inserted a finger into Becca's stuffed snatch as Carl fucked in and out of my wife. Then Sasha moved her finger and inserted it into Carl's asshole. "Oh FUCK!" Carl shouted. His body began thrusting violently into Becca's as he lost all control. "Fuck! I'm fucking cumming! Fuck sis! Your cunt is so fucking tight...fuck!" "Yeah bro...me too...fuck...me too..." Becca almost whispered as she collapsed first to her elbows and then to her shoulders She kept thrusting her pussy back to meat his pounding cock. Sasha deftly rolled out from under the incestuous coupling just as Carl's knees gave out and he crumpled to the ground. Soon Sandi lost it too and then I unleashed a torrent of cum into her hot little fuck hole. There was squealing as she fell off of my lap. I opened my eyes in time to see Tinley and Sasha pounce on each other like two fuck crazy lesbians. Sasha spread my daughter's legs and stuck her tongue all the way to the root into Tinley's eager pussy. I could see the dewiness of Tin's slit as the dark haired beauty began sucking. Sasha's nipples were hard and erect as Tinley put her mouth on the little devil tattoo and mouthed her friend's sex. Finally I heard Trevor grunt several times and then Josie fell forward on to his chest. Her body heaved as she tried to catch her breath. A rosy flush painted her flesh as she gasped and panted. Trevor's cock was still firmly planted in her pussy and a white froth coated the meaty snake. The soft moans coming from Sasha and Tinley, mixed with the sounds of kissing, and sucking served as the music filling the afternoon. I love the feminine sounds that women make when they make love and it was doubly hot listening to Tinley and her friend as they made lust with each other. Their moans built to growls mixed with panting and then Tinley moved her fingers to Sasha's gash, inserting fingers into her hole and thumbing her clit. " Suddenly Tinley's body began bucking and thrashing as Sasha brought her to a screaming orgasm. Sasha too was losing it. Her black hair was thrashing around. "Tinley..Tin...Tin...Tin...Fuck!...Fuck! Fuck!...G........O.......DDDDDD!" Then nothing but moans and soft mewling sounds. By now, Sandi had recovered and she crawled over to where Josie and Trevor were still coupled. She leaned across Trevor's thighs and began licking at his cock and Josie's slit, taking the foam from their joining on to her tongue like a little girl takes the whipped cream off of a sundae. Josie began pressing down on to my son's cock again and I could see that it was beginning to stiffen again. In just a few minutes Trevor was back to fucking his aunt with fervor. "Oh baby, again? I love you young guys...give it to me quick...Fuck me baby!" Soon Carl had positioned himself behind his daughter and easily slipped his now firm cock in to her pretty pussy. As he withdrew on one stroke, a large gob of my spunk was drawn out by his cock and ran down his balls and leg. He pumped in and out at a blinding pace and suddenly pulled his daughter hard against his thighs and grunted. "Take it baby...take my load...fuck...fuck...fuck..." "Oh daddy! Daddy! Fuck me good ...daddy....I'm cumming!" Sandi shouted. Now Trevor was losing it again and he gasped and bellowed and snorted. "Fuck Sandi...fuck...fuck...fuck...Oh Fuck!!!" Then it was quiet. Josie had once again gone dormant. We all lay there in the quiet afterglow of our mutual mind-blowing hedonism. When I regained consciousness, Josie was licking my cock. I opened my eyes as I felt him stiffening, and then something freezing touched his head. "You look like a man who could use a drink." She giggled as she handed me a frosty beer. Everyone else was in the water rinsing off or swimming or something. Her body was glistening, indicating that she had already had her swim. I sipped the beer and ran my cold hand up the back of her thigh and up to her firm butt. I nudged the mouth of my beer bottle against her pussy. I smiled at her as she wiggled her ass in my hand. "Becca says that tonight's jerk chicken night, so she wants you to get started on the marinade." We had two big group fucks every day on that trip and I couldn't decide which of the ladies I liked fucking better. Becca is wild and passionate and hot, her pussy muscles work magic on my cock. Tinley is so tight and hot and eager. Sasha is just hot and wild and goes for anything anytime. She loves triple penetration. Sandi is young and hot but still learning. But her enthusiasm overrides her lack of skills. Josie is fabulous. She lasts forever with slow sensuous movement and great muscle control. One of our orgies took place after we had motored beyond the confines of Lake Mead and into the Colorado. Carl had taken the runabout ahead to find a cove for the night. We were about 2 hours beyond where the water changes from green to brown due to the silt content. We had stopped for lunch on a sandbar that blocked further progress with the houseboat and had begun drifting back with the current. It was quiet except the sound of a hawk as it hunted amongst the high bluffs. Sandi, Tinley and Sasha had set out an air mattress on the roof and were sunning themselves. I was admiring the view of their pussies as Becca and Josie came up to join them, bringing another air mattress. When I was invited to join the group the girls moved over to make room for me. Tinley started applying sunscreen on my body and when she got to my cock she took it in her mouth, instead. Then Sandi started sucking my balls. Suddenly Sasha planted herself on my face and then Becca began probing my ass with her tongue. Soon Trevor joined the party by slipping his cock into Sasha from behind. I could feel his balls as the brushed my forehead. Josie nudged her head into the action and began licking, biting and sucking my nipples. The boat drifted with the current, which kept it away from the walls. Over the next hour the girls kept changing places and Trevor and I fucked each one of them for at least a few strokes. It was incredible. We were back in to that blissful afterglow stage when we heard a boat horn. We broke apart and I dashed for the helm just as one of the ranger boats cruised by. The woman at the controls was talking on the radio so she just nodded and then gunned her throttle as she continued up river. By then we were getting back to the lake, so I had to take the helm in earnest. Even though my cock was pretty thrashed when we took Carl and his family back to Sandy Point three days later, it didn't keep him from getting firm again as I watched Josie and Sandi's tight thong clad asses as they stepped up in to their Hummer. On our last day out I was lounging on a double sized air mattress and fucking Becca as we floated in the shade of the houseboat. Trevor and Sasha were recovering from a wild frolic in the shallow water and Tinley was working on her tan on the beach. Suddenly Becca began thrashing wildly, almost capsizing our float. I opened my eyes in time to see that Trevor was standing on the roof of the houseboat with his stiff rod pointing toward us and a golden arc of piss showering down on to his mother's head and back. Becca was pounding herself up and down on my cock as the hot stream cascaded down her shoulders and dripped from her nipples on to my chest. Her cunt muscles gripped and released on my cock as a massive orgasm rushed through her body. "fuck Trev...nasty...nasty...fuck..." She shouted. Seeing her so turned on, and feeling the orgasm that was raking her body pushed me in to overload and my cock erupted with rope after rope of molten cum as it was wrung by the muscles of her womb. "EEEEWWWWW! You guys are so ICKO!" Tinley yelled from the beach. Your votes and comments are highly appreciated.