0 comments/ 51221 views/ 7 favorites All in the Family Ch. 03 By: sadistic_strutta Weeks passed since Mary had seduced the two men in her life into making love to her. From that time to the present they have overcome and accepted the adjustments the family had to make. To pass the days and nights after college classes and work, an evening could be shared either with her father or brother but never together, yet. One weekend Mary was able to escape to her friend Rachel's house for another round of incestual orgy fun. After coming home she suggested that the three of them go over there for the weekend but her father refused, he was still not comfortable sharing his new relationship with his family outside of the house. On this particular night however, Mary sat home alone, her father was working late at the office and Jamie had gone to a classmate's house to work on a project. Mary did not find herself in despair; she unearthed her collection of hardcore porn. Settling on the couch in the living room she started the video, leaning back Mary loosened her silk robe just enough to expose her breasts. Lifting a hand to one she began to fondle the nipple unconsciously while she watched the woman on screen suck the man's cock while another man stood behind her and fingered the woman's pussy. Mary brought her other hand up to fondle and massage the other breast, working herself up so she could play with her pussy when it was hot and wet. She took her time, wanting her orgasm to be explosive. After the love scene had ended on the television Mary got up to change DVD's, she had gotten an idea of what she wanted to see next, because the first time she'd seen it she couldn't get enough of it. Mary had decided she wanted to witness it in real life and eventually be part of it. After the weekend at Rachel's both had come true but now she had, had a new goal. Mary had become almost comfortable with gay sex, she'd seen Rachel's brothers do each other and Rachel's father had joined in until they had cum. After having a brief rest they had started again then they asked Rachel, her mother, and Mary to join in. Mary was content and happy. Now Mary wished that she could get William and Jamie to fuck each other then, Mary thought, William might consent to going to Rachel's house for the weekend. As Mary refocused her thoughts to the T.V. screen one hand slipped down in between her thighs which were spread open and her feet were propped up on the coffee table. The other remained at her breast, teasing both nipples. She found her pussy hot and wet with anticipation. Mary moved two fingers over her clit, rubbing in a circular motion, slow and steady, her hips moving in a rocking motion, fucking the air. Gradually the orgasm bloomed inside her, the men on the television quit sucking each other's cocks but one began fucking the other, the man's legs propped upon the other mans shoulders exposing his ass to the average sized but fat cock. Mary reached for the dildo that she had brought downstairs with her. Like every penis she'd had, be it real or fake, it was over average. The dildo was blue, her favorite color, it spun around when turned on and it had bumps along the shaft that was designed to further stimulate the pussy. Mary clicked it on and she inserted it inside her steamy twat, moving it in and out, fucking herself to the same rhythm as the men on the television screen. "Oh," Mary moaned as her final climax built. "Why are you playing with that thing when I could fuck you better?" Jamie's voice whispered in her ear as he stood behind the sofa. "Because you weren't here when I got horny," Mary replied, never breaking her rhythm with the dildo. "I'm here now," Jamie stated, moving around the sofa to stand in front of her, completely naked. "Then what are you waiting for?" Mary asked, slight annoyance in her voice. "Nothing," Jamie answered as he got down on his knees to have access to her juicy pussy. He dove in face first, flicking his tongue all around her folds, running it along the tender part of her inner thighs, coming back to probe his tongue inside her hole, all the while his fingers tickled and gently probed her ass. "Oh man Jamie you're good!" Mary exclaimed as the building climax finally exploded inside her at Jamie's touch. Jamie cleaned up the juices as they streamed out of her pussy. When he finished Jamie looked up into Mary's face and grinned, "My turn." Looking at Jamie, Mary's grin spread across her face, "Sure thing, it's only fair." Mary slid off the sofa as Jamie laid on the floor, crawling up between his legs about to take his dick into her mouth. "No baby, bring that ass here." Mary changed positions, straddling Jamie's head, giving full access to her ass. "That's better," Jamie responded, sticking out his tongue he touched the tip of her asshole, flicking and licking the entrance. "You like that baby?" "Mmm, yeah Jamie, that feels wonderful. Did I ever tell you that you have a great tongue?" "No, now are you going to suck my dick or talk all night?" "Jackass," Mary answered, she lowered her mouth to his dick which stood erect. She engulfed the tip, grazing it with her teeth then biting down a little to cause him some pain. Jamie stopped playing with her ass, "Ouch." His body tensed up as he hissed under his breath. "Bitch, what did you do that for?" Mary leaned back up, "You should really treat me nicer." Smiling, she bent back down again and began sucking his dick, deep-throating when she could. "That's it baby, damn you're good," Jamie praised, unable to play with her ass because of the pleasure she was giving him. Mary moaned around his dick in response, never breaking her pace. Jamie resumed his work, this time moving towards her pussy. He brought a finger up to gently insert in her asshole, once all the way inside he pumped her, gradually increasing his speed. His tongue probed her pussy again, her rhythm in his dick slowed, even stopping at times. "What's the matter Mary?" Jamie asked with a smirk. "Oh man, please Jamie please, fuck me? I- I can't take it anymore," Mary pleaded. "What are waiting for? My dick's right there so sit on it and fuck yourself." "You're a jerk you know that? Right now though I'm too horny too care," Mary slid her way down till she was able to sit herself on tip of Jamie's dick. Once situated Mary began bouncing up and down, her hands came up to cup her breasts. Jamie lay back, enjoying the feeling of getting fucked by his sister, "Turn around baby, let me hold those for you." Jamie brought his knees up after Mary turned around, she leaned forward and resumed her pace while Jamie held her breasts, and he leaned up to take one into his mouth. William walked through the front door after a long day at the office; the sounds of moans in the living room drew him there. Looking at the television he watched two men having sex, William briefly wandered if this could be Jamie's tape. This thought was quickly disputed by the dildo lying on the sofa, from there William saw Mary rocking steady on Jamie's penis and Jamie holding Mary's ass firmly and putting a finger in her entrance. William suspected Mary had already seduced Jamie as well but never caught them in the act until now. A small part of him knew he should break them up and stop the whole thing between the three of them, but watching them right now overrode any moral thoughts he had; instead he stood watching them and the men on screen. William felt his penis began to twitch and come to life, he wondered what he should do but his penis was growing in his pants, causing them to tighten them considerably, so he decided to join the crowd so he got naked and quietly sat on the sofa. Jamie caught the movement out of the corner of his eye, peeking over Mary's shoulder he saw his father, naked, sitting on the sofa tugging on his hardened dick. Jamie whispered in Mary's ear, "Hey babe, dad's here, do we stop or what?" Mary replied happily, "Hell no, we invite him to join." She looked over her shoulder, stopping her movement and smiled, "Come on daddy, join us." William started to decline and suggest breaking it up with intentions of having Mary meet him in his room but then he thought better of it, "Okay sugar, where do you want me?" "Any where you want to be." William slid off of the sofa and crawled over towards them, but with Jamie there he wasn't quite sure where to begin. Mary noticed her father's problem and turned to Jamie, "Jamie baby, mind if I turn back around?" With a playful reluctance he agreed and Mary turned around to bring William's cock in her mouth. She was fabulous at multi-tasking as she fucked Jamie and sucked off her dad at the same time. "Baby I can't take it anymore," William breathed out heavily after a while. "I've got to fuck you baby girl." Mary stopped all movement, looked up at her father and agreed, "You're right, let's go back to the sofa." William sat down first so Mary asked, "What hole do you prefer daddy, my ass or my pussy?" "Pussy, if that's okay with you Jamie?" "That's fine, let's hurry up, I'm blue balling here." Mary took her place on top of her father, leaning over him to allow full access to her mouth and breasts while Jamie gradually inserted his dick into her asshole. "Does that feel good Mary?" Jamie asked. "Oh yeah, it feels great." Jamie slowly began moving his dick in and out, testing the waters until he built up a pace where William could join in. While William fucked Mary he held firmly to one breast, massaging it and his other hand slipped under her hood to her clit, rubbing it as well. "Oh this feels so wonderful! I'm going to cum anytime now! Oh!" Mary moaned loudly. Jamie and William's pace became almost frantic as they neared their own moment of cumming. Jamie finished first, with a few hard strokes he spilled his seed in her asshole, after pulling out he collapsed on the floor. Mary cried out as her orgasm ripped through her, William joined her till all their juices leaked out of her. Mary fell to the other side of William, unable to move farther. William pulled her to his side and into his arms, falling asleep. Jamie got back on the sofa but the only spot left was next to William so he took it anyways. The three of them eventually fell asleep, exhausted by vigorous and passionate sex. All in the Family Ch. 03 About a dozen cars parked along the beach road. White sand dunes stretched in a long row, like large breasts on women sleeping next to each other on their backs, shielding the view of the turquoise ocean. The day was warm and the sky devoid of clouds. No wind blew across the calm waters as they gently lapped against the shore. A pale skinned woman wearing only a dark red thong bottom strolled along the shallow edge kicking occasionally at the water. A well tanned man wearing a blue spandex swimsuit crutched along with her, his left leg a short rounded stump and plainly visible. Allison and Leah sat on a blanket; crutches for each lay along either edge. Leah rubbed tanning lotion on her mother's back. She stopped and added another drop to her palm then rubbed along the stump of Allison's right leg. "Mmm," Allison hummed. "I never would have guessed it would feel so good." Leah bounced the stump of her left leg a few times, as she continued to rub the lotion. "Being so close makes a big difference. Glad we moved here. All my university credits are going to transfer." "The attitude is so different. Did you see that topless woman?" "Yes, but I was looking at the guy more than her." Allison gave her a playful slap then giggled. "You're supposed to be ogling me." Leah's lotion covered hand roamed over her mother's shapely hips while fingers dragged through the crevasse of the ass. She leaned forward and kissed the small of the back a few times then trailed kisses over a buttock and across the end of the stump. "I married you because I love you more than anyone else." Her lips smacked against the stump as her hand massage close by. Allison rolled over and lay against her elbows. "Another attitude shift I like about being here." Her stump rose and rubbed along her daughter's cheek then over her lips. "Nice they support same-sex marriage. It was only a small white lie about our relationship." "It's okay. We know and that is what matters to me. It's very special." - Erin strolled along the sidewalk, her peg leg tapping softly with each step. The empty sleeve of her short-sleeved blouse flapped in time with the jaunty strides. The tanned cotton slacks loosely outlined her hips and shapely leg. The sunlight filtered though the thin material of the blouse letting the bare breasts show occasionally. She worked as the office nurse for Robert, the surgeon that performed her amputations years before. She had seen many other patients having him perform amputations for them, not because they had some illness or trauma necessitating it, but because of a life long need, or for a few, only a desire. She had hers because of the life long need and was pleased with her life since. The bell jingled as the door to the clothing store opened and the clerk glanced up from what she was reading. "Can I help you find something?" "I'm just looking." The door closed slowly behind her jingling the bell again. She made her way between racks and tables full of clothes. The clerk stood close by and watched as Erin's single hand moved hangers along the silver metal rod of the circular rack. "Tell me to mind my own business...." she started. A warm-up to the familiar questions Erin had heard a million times before. "Would you mind if I asked about your arm?" Usually people were only curious and rarely did they want she had wanted. "Ask away. I'd be happy to answer any of your questions." "I bet you get this all the time." Erin pushed the hangers back together and turned. The woman was older. Salt and pepper hair pulled back in a long ponytail. A cream colored casual blouse, unbuttoned just enough to expose a little cleavage, tucked into a knee length black skirt. Nice legs with feet tucked into shoes with a moderate heal. The clerk noticed her looking. "I try to look nice. Getting a little older and sometimes it is hard. I could lose some weight." The woman laughed, patted her stomach, and brushed at one side of her skirt. Her eyes looked down and noticed the end of the peg leg. It was obvious from her expression that she'd not realized it was there and had not seen one before. "Yeah, what can I say? It's very functional." Erin laughed for a moment and held her hand out. "I'm Erin." "Kate." She shook with the right hand and paused realizing how awkward it felt. "Sorry, I wasn't thinking." "It's okay ... happens all the time." The woman looked around the store as if to make sure they were still alone then back towards Erin. She rubbed her palms against her skirt again as if she could not stop them from sweating. "Relax. Just pretend I'm not missing an arm and a leg." Erin let her chest swell slightly as she inhaled then smiled. The red lipstick nicely covered her lips and highlighted the white teeth. "Would it ease things if I told you it was okay to be interested?" She paused and watched the woman nod. "I'm happy being this way." "Happy? Oh, my." Kate let her hand rest over the center of her chest. "I moved here recently and have noticed a lot of amputees, especially female amputees. I thought I'd gone to heaven." She laughed. "Keep me from making a fool of myself." "I think I know where you're going. Are you only interested, or perhaps you might want to be one?" She gasped still clutching her chest. "I'm fifty-seven and have always known I ... I, ah...." Erin reached out and rested her hand on Kate's shoulder. "We should talk, maybe over dinner one day. A few stiff drinks even." Her hand slipped along the cream colored blouse then rested over the upper part of a breast. "Two women ... girl talk." Kate did not attempt to move the hand, only made a pleasant sigh and smiled. "Yup. A shot of whiskey would be good." She laughed and walked towards the counter and scribbled her phone number on a piece of paper. "I work weekdays, but any evening is fine. My squeeze walked out on me last month for someone with a younger and tighter body." Kate glanced at Erin. "Fuck her," she scowled. Erin leaned close and pecked Kate's lips letting their chests brush. "Tonight?" she whispered as she pulled back. "Talk about deep dark feelings." Kate closed the distance and returned the kiss. - Casey's breasts bobbed as she slowly moved along Robert's erection, taking the full length inside, while staring down into his face. "Oh darling," she groaned. The stump of her left leg rested beside her husband's hip, a knee on the other side. Her hands rested on his shoulders. Her head rocked back slightly and her mouth dropped open as she gasped. "Oh darling," she groaned again unable to say much more. He massaged a breast then held her hips. His left leg ended below the knee and slipped back and forth across the bed. "Fuck daddy," he begged and slapped her on the ass. It was a game they often played - him the daddy, her, the little girl. "Bad girl." "Ah, ah," she gasped ridding him a little quicker. You weren't supposed to see me sucking Jack's nasty cock." He slapped her ass again, this time the whack was loud. "Slut!" "Oh daddy, I'll be good." Her strokes were long almost letting him fall out then back down until his balls filled her ass crack. "I'll suck your stump. I know how you like that." "Maybe I'll watch you eat Jack's wife ... get your face all covered with Thelma's cum." "Yeah daddy, anything to make you happy." - "Shower with me?" Allison called as she crutched into the bathroom then dropped the crutches against the wall by the tilled shower. The water warmed quickly and steam began to fill the room. Leah stood behind her and dragged a hand up the inside of a thigh and though her cheeks. She kissed the nape of her neck and down the spine. "Is that all you want me to do?" Her words were slow and inviting. She turned and looked deep into her daughter's eyes and let their lips become one. Nipples rubbed against nipples, they pressed closer together. "Anything your heart desires." The stomachs pressed close and soon their pussy grounded together. Moans drowned out the sounds of the shower. - Casey hopped from the bathroom, her stump swinging for balance with each. Her long hair, still damp but brushed, nicely framed her face. A hand steadied a breast while the other flopped. She landed on the bed with a small bounce and sat for a moment then sighed. She pulled a faded t-shirt on before crutching towards the kitchen wearing nothing else. "Have I ever told you that is one sexy look," Robert said crutching towards her wearing only a pair of khaki shorts. His knee bent letting the short stump point back. He stood behind her and rubbed her ass then kissed the side of her face. She reached down and cradled his balls in one hand. "I still like to hear you say that." She let her hand rise and the fingers wrap around his slightly firm shaft. "Hmmm," are you just thinking about me?" She giggled and let go then turned back to the counter. She pulled some plates from the cabinet and silverware from the drawer. "Are you hungry?" "Famished." "Me too." That girl Janet knows is coming next week." "Holly? She's the one that wants to have her arm mostly gone ... like Amy." "That's the one ... maybe all gone. She's coming alone." "She's over twenty-one, she's old enough to travel alone." "It's not the travel part. I just think it is nice when people bring someone for support. Even when you want the amputation, it is still major surgery." Casey handed him a glass of Merlot then lifted one to her lips. They both sipped for a moment in silence. "Thelma, Erin, and I will take care of her." "You are all close. I'm glad ... and fun to watch in bed." He laughed then sipped more of the wine. "Dirty old man." She giggled. "I must say it is fun to watch you and Jack together too. I'm glad he and Thelma are both married. Do you think they'll move out of the guest house?" "They're family. They can stay as long as the want. I think Patty and Nick are coming for a visit later in the summer." "I sure get turned on by her lack of legs." "Will you ever do the other leg?" "I'd probably have to stop with the prosthetics work." "Yeah, surgery keeps me from doing the other leg or more of this one." - Erin sat in the booth, the tip of her peg leg extending slightly into the aisle. Her fingers slipped though the condensation on the glass of whiskey on the rocks while watching Kate across the table. Erin had changed into a white sleeveless blouse with denim jeans, the cuff rolled high enough to show most of her peg leg. Kate had come from work. "You're going to make it hard for me to do much more than stare," Kate teased. She held the glass of rum and coke inches from her lips and let her eyes roam over Erin's shoulders and the short arm stump. Erin teased her by moving the stump a few times while smiling. At last, Kate sipped the drink. "I'm going to need several of these to calm me down." The male server stood by the booth with a pad of paper and a pen. He glanced at Kate then Erin then back at Kate's cleavage. Still staring into her blouse, he asked, "What can I get you lovely ladies tonight?" "Filet Mignon, medium, and baked potato with just butter. A garden salad with blue cheese." Kate recited her order as if she'd said it many times before. Erin nodded and said, "Same." She glanced up at the younger man and smiled. "And two more drinks." He glanced down Kate's chest again then walked away without comment. "I think he was taken with your chest," Erin teased. "He never seemed to have noticed my arm." "That's a shame. It was the first thing I noticed." She giggled then sipped her drink. "With that peg leg, you should be drinking straight rum and wearing a bandana." "Arrg. Shiver me timbers," Erin teased holding her drink high in the air. "Was it difficult to find someone to make your peg leg?" "Casey's a dear friend. She's missing a leg too but either goes on crutches or wears a fancy prosthetic leg. Her husband makes amputees and she makes prosthetics." She laughed and finished her drink then sat it down a bit hard. "Arrg," she roared "The bar winch needs to hurry with our drinks." She laughed and held her fingers over her mouth as she looked around. "Guess not everyone will understand." She giggled and straightened in the seat. Kate laughed loudly and held her glass up. "Arrg, shiver me timbers." She sucked down the rest of the drink and slammed the glass down. "Arrg." She was laughing as the server placed the new drinks on the table. He glanced down at the peg leg. "Arrg." He snickered. "Don't get to talk like a pirate often. Arrg." He walked away laughing. Erin studied his walk then looked back at Kate and whispered, "I think he's missing a leg ... the right leg." "I'd have never guessed." "Some of the prosthetic legs have a computer in them to control the knee making constant adjustments in the tension. They call them 'C-legs'. Even people missing both legs can often walk well with them. They're VERY expensive though." "A month ago I was alone with my thoughts...." Kate sipped from the new drink and watched Erin. "You're introducing me to all the things I have dreamed about." "And what are they?" "Arrg," she said softly. "I want to have only one leg. I lust over all kinds of stumps on other people, but for me having my left leg gone would be my idea of heaven. Wearing a prosthesis would be nice too." "Robert and Casey could make that happen with no problem." The server arrived at the start of the sentence and waited for her to finish. He put a plate in front of each woman, cleared his throat, and softly said, "I can attest to that." He looked at each and then at the center of the table. "Will there be anything else." Erin shook her head. "I thought you had that kind of stride." "Yes ma'am. A few years ago." He turned and walked away. Kate watched more closely this time. "I'd have never noticed. Would I walk that well?" "Piece of cake ... even with half the thigh." "Oh, my. How much would it cost?" They watched each other, ate their food, and sipped their drinks for a while without speaking, just enjoying their newfound company. "When you moved here, didn't you know this was becoming the amputee capital of the universe?" Kate shook her head and put the drink glass down. "Lucky me it seems." "Roger and Casey are reasonable about what they charge. After all, they understand how 'we' feel. There are benefactors who help as well as men and women who desire to be with people who chose to be amputees ... straight and gay." "You don't seem to be pulling my leg." She stabbed the last bite of steak and pushed it into her mouth as if she'd not eaten in months. "Any tests? How do I prove I won't regret this?" - Holly sat on the edge of the hospital bed, her bare feet dangling just above the vinyl floor. The hospital gown fell down her chest exposing the bandaged left shoulder where the arm used to be. The door pushed quietly open and a nurse walked in. "Hi honey. Do you need something for pain?" She shook her head and looked at the older woman in the white nurses dress with the white running shoes. She pushed at the gown and the nurse helped to retie it. "No. I wish I could walk around for a while." "Wait until tomorrow." "No. I'm feeling good. I'd like to wear my own clothes too." "Wait here. Let me talk to the doctor. You shouldn't rush." The nurse shook her head all the way to the door then turned around. "Don't get up without someone with you. I'll be right back." Holly pulled the armhole of the gown to one side and looked at the bandaged shoulder. It had a rounded shape in line with her side. She moved the armless shoulder and watched. "Nice-e," she drawled quietly. "So you want to get dressed," Robert said as he walked towards her. "Don't you think it is a bit premature?" "No sir. A few hours ago I was still a little light headed, but now ... well now I feel great. I need to pee. I'd love to just walk across the room to use the toilet. Then when I'm done, just putting on my t-shirt would make me feel like I was making progress." "Young lady, you don't want to be a pain in my ass, do you?" "No sir." "Well, okay. You can hold my arm or I can get a nurse to help you." Robert waited by the door not pulled shut. He listened to her stream fall against the water and imagined what she looked like sitting on the toilet, wandering if her legs were apart so she could watch. The toilet flushed and he held her arm again helping her to the bed. "That felt good. Almost wet the bed," she said and snickered before adding, "Thank you." He looked at her sitting on the edge of the bed. "It's none of my business, but if you'd like to meet someone I know who lives nearby, I'd be happy to arrange it." He paused to see the reaction, if any. There wasn't. "He's nice and about five or so years older than you." He shrugged his shoulders. "Maybe you aren't into men." "No, no." she mumbled looking at his face. "Men are fine. Sure." She stopped for a moment. "There sure isn't anything back home other than the last year at the university." "He's missing a leg, ah, for the same reason we all are missing something." He chuckled. "I understand the university here is a good one ... should you two hit it off." He turned and walked a few steps, then turned back. "Aaron is his name." He looked at her face. "You're staying with a friend here, ah, when you leave the hospital. I think you can probably leave here tomorrow and stay there." "Yes, that would be good ... Leah and Allison. I'll leave you their number. He can call me there." - Kate tossed and turned, alone in bed with her thoughts. Naked with the sheet tossed to the foot of the bed, she sat and glanced around. "Damn-n," she drawled. She walked through the darkness to the bathroom and swallowed a sleeping pill. "Doubt this will help," she said aloud leaning on her outstretch arms, hands resting on the counter, as she stared at herself in the mirror. She straightened and cupped a hand under a pleasant breast pulling the nipple to her lips. Her tongue dabbed at the dark erect nipple then she sucked it for a while. A hand roamed though the trimmed hair between her legs and a finger found the entrance. She pleasured herself to a mild release then leaned against the wall pulling a foot behind her hip. "Really?" she mumbled aloud and continued to watch the image in the mirror. The knee spread slightly to the side and again her fingers toyed between the thighs. "Fuck me, fuck me," she said gleefully. - Robert walked along the short aisle of the office, the white doctors coat flapping as he moved. "Hey Erin," he said as the door closed behind her. "Want to close the office and make love," he teased with a huge grin on his face. "Sure is tempting." She let her hand brush against the front of his pants and her lips pecked at his. "I'm saving myself for Lent." She laughed and sat at the desk by the check-in window then flipped the appointment book open. He stood behind her looking over her shoulder. "What's on tap for today?" Holly has a check up and her bandage changed ... hard to believe it's been five days. And Kate comes in for her first discussion." "Yes, Holly is a remarkable young lady. You know, she was begging me to get dressed and walk around the afternoon after the amputation." "We have had particularly good results with the younger patients." He reached down and rubbed the top of his prosthetic leg then stood. "What does Kate want?" "Left leg, above the knee. She wants to be fitted with a C-leg later." "How old?" "Fifty-seven ... slightly overweight, about ten pounds. I feel like the pied-piper sometimes." "I bet five percent of the people are ones you've found." They both laughed. "I need to get you a sandwich board to wear." All in the Family Ch. 03 "Maybe a pirate outfit. Arrg." They laughed again. - Allison wore purple slacks and a white blouse like the other physical therapists in the PT department. It was her third day at the new job. She worked with amputees, the others with other kinds of patients. Each day, the proficiency with her computer controlled prosthetic leg improved. "You'd never know," Aaron, one of the therapists, said as he walked by her. "The computer stuff in legs is remarkable. I've seen people struggle with older knee units and I could always tell they were an amputee." "How long?" "Three months, one with the leg." "Wow. I've never seen anyone progress that fast." He looked around and saw they were alone. "Did you go to Robert?" he whispered as if telling a state secret. "If I told you, I'd have to kill you." She smirked and playfully pointed her finger like a gun at him. "Bang," she said and laughed. "Ow," he groaned and grabbed at his chest. "No, really. He's trying to set me up with a woman who just lost her arm. I guess she's staying at your house and I was curious what you might tell me about her." "Hmmm." She rubbed her chin and looked at him as she pushed one hand into a pocket. "You know him ... that way?" He nodded quietly a few times and rapped his thigh with his knuckles making a solid sound. "Shit," he whispered glancing around nervously. "You gotta keep this quiet. I don't want to lose my job." She leaned close to his ear. "I can keep your secret if you can keep mine." "Sure." "She seems like an okay person. Is doing fantastic about her arm and is considering transferring to the university here. She's nearing graduation." "I hope I didn't wait too long. I take it Robert told her I'd call almost a week ago. I was scared." "She's still interested. I didn't know it was you. I'm glad it is." "Thanks. We can talk, just not at work. Maybe we can have lunch sometime." "I'm married," she said and held her hand up showing him the ring. "No problem. I'm hoping something develops with Holly. I'm still up for lunch and a chat." - Kate sat in the exam room, one leg crossed over the other. Her thighs just thick enough to not let it cross completely. The knee length skirt rested up along both thighs. Robert sat on a swivel stool in front of her. "How I can I help." He asked looking at the folder resting on a counter next to him. She uncrossed her legs leaving the knees slightly apart. "I spoke with Erin ... several times." Her knees wavered and he thought he noticed a glimmer of white. "I told her about an interest I have in having my left leg amputated. She made it sound like you'd understand." "Of course." He leaned back slightly and crossed his arms while staring intently up the inside of a thigh. "How long have you felt this way?" She shrugged her shoulders. "All my life. At least it feels that way." She grinned. "I'd like it above the knee in a way that I can wear a C-leg." There was a pause. "I've been saving money for years in hopes I'd find a way." "What would you tell others?" "There many excuses I could use. I don't know why I'd have to tell anyone I 'wanted' it off. Actually, I don't 'want' it off. I 'need' it off. I've always thought of myself as having a stump. Instead, I have a stupid leg." "Believe me, I understand." He pulled his pant leg up exposing his prosthesis. "Really?" "Yes. My wife, Casey, is missing her leg above the knee. You'll probably be seeing her for your prosthesis. I see you recently moved here. Quite a coincidence meeting Erin." "A long string of failed relationships, men and women, the last with a woman. I had to leave ... couldn't stay in that town and see her with someone." "What if some one from the past sees you without your leg? What about a family member?" "Family's all gone ... for years." She paused and stared at the ceiling letting her head move about then looked back at him. "I'd just say it was necessary to save my life. Guess that is true ... at least it is they way it feels to me." "What's your medical history?" "Other than colds and flu, I've never been ill, no broken bones, no surgery. I don't take any medicines. I'm about ten pounds overweight." "Would mind if I do a physical?" "Do what you have too. Does this mean you'll do the amputation?" Yes. I'd be happy to do that. Show me on your leg where you'd like the stump to end." Her knees spread as she pulled her skirt up exposing a view of her white panties. A finger dragged over the thigh and he measured from the top of the femur to where she pointed then wrote on the folder. "That will be more than enough thigh. I could even go a few inches shorter. We need some space between the hinge of the knee to the end of the socket, but not a lot. We need enough length in the thigh to give a good fit in the socket and give good leverage. These days we don't need as much thigh. Of course, you can have it shortened later. "How soon can we do this?" "How soon do you want?" "Today." She laughed. "Yesterday, maybe." He patted her bare thigh. "Later I'll look at my schedule, but I think we can do it within a week." He smiled and stood. "Now hop up on the table and let me check you out." He watched her lay down. "You are going to be a heartbreaker you know ... a beautiful amputee." "Doctor, you're such a kidder." "No, I'm serious." He pressed and probed along the left thigh. "This is good material for a stump." "Really?" "Roll onto your other side." She did and he held the knee. "Pull." He moved his hand behind the knee. "Push." He coaxed her and she rolled onto her back. "You have good strength." "I try to take care of myself." "If I wasn't married...." He grinned as he looked at her face. "You ARE a sweet talker." She grinned at him. "Even if you're not serious, you are making my panties damp." "Yeah...." He moved and slipped the stethoscope under her blouse. "I'll get to see you naked on the operating table. I look forward to that." He repositioned the stethoscope." A button on the blouse came unfastened revealing a beige bra cut deeply in front. "Do you need to examine anything else?" She chuckled and caught the hem of her skirt with a fingertip. She brought a knee up and exposed her panties. His hand slipped along the thigh. "I've never played doctor with a doctor." She pulled his hand against her crotch and massaged herself. "I shouldn't." He wasn't struggling to free his hand. His thumb rubbed through the indentation of the panties over her pussy. "You want to. Take your time. I won't tell." Her eyes closed and his hand slipped inside her panties. "Too bad they're in the way," she whispered. His finger found their way between the damp lips. "Nice fingers," she moaned. "I'm sure I'll need a through checkup after my leg is gone." She moaned as his finger explored. "Yeah-h, think of me without my leg, with my lovely stump." - Aaron closed the car door for Holly and walked to the other side. He looked at her as he twisted the key and started the engine. "The gods dropped an angel." "Do women fall for that line?" She laughed and twisted slightly to look at him. "Nah. Just thought I'd try." "Did you want to have your amputation?" "How'd you know I had one?" "You walk well, but not 'that' well." She giggled. "You could have come on crutches." "Next time." "Bet I can get you out of that damn socket before midnight." "You know, I have a feeling you will." She hiked the already short skirt a little higher. "You know what I have on under this." She paused. "Not a thing." "Careful." "Why? Don't you want to take advantage of a poor girl with only one arm?" "Somehow, I don't think of you that way." "Good. Take me to dinner like you promised. Then I'll take to heaven at your place." - "Anybody home?" Robert called loudly as he walked from the garage into the kitchen. "Casey!" He continued to the bedroom - undressed, took his leg off, massaged his stump, and thought about Kate. It had been a long time since he thought that way about a patient. Her body was so unlike Casey's and others. It was soft. Not fat, just pleasantly soft. None of her body was fat, not the stomach, not the thighs ... nothing. "She said I made her panties wet," he whispered aloud sitting naked on the bed continuing to massage his stump and think about her. "They were too." His cock, harder than usual, begged for release. "Fifty-seven." He lifted his stump and nibbled along the scar. "Three years younger than me." He rubbed the stump over his lips. "Been years since I've been with someone close to my age." He felt the large throb in his cock. He wasn't touching. A stream launched then another throb and another stream. "I gotta fuck her." Then there was another stream. "Maybe just in my thoughts." - "What's your fancy for dinner?" Aaron asked attempting to watch the road more than Holly's shoulder in full view thanks to the sleeveless blouse. The long narrow bandage covering the scar made him want to rip it off and just look at the reddish scar with black stitches crossing it. There must be at least fifty, he thought. He became erect just to think about it. He remembered the scar on his stump a few days after surgery. "Someplace that servers hard liquor, lots of it, ... and burgers. Do you know a sleazy bar around here?" She watched his lips move as if he was trying to say something. "I wouldn't mind a dance or two. You could hold me close and whisper nasty things in my ear ... get me all hot." "You're turning me on." "I better be. That my intention." She unbuttoned several buttons. A breast fell out. "These your style?" She wiggled the breast letting the nipple move about. He looked, almost hit a parked car, and swerved back into the lane. "Bet you haven't been with a girl like me." "Can't say I have, though I like what I hear and see." "You like BJ's or to have your cock in a pussy?" She twisted and rubbed her hand over his thigh. "My old man, a real asshole of a foster parent, loved to have his knob polished every night. Started the night of my eighteenth birthday and stopped with I stabbed him 'real' good. He never touched me again. He lived, but he never told anyone." "Oh-h." "Sorry, I don't mean to scare you. I get a little crazy. I really want someone in my life." She turned back in the seat looking ahead again. "Getting rid of my arm is making a difference in my life. I know it is. I feel whole now." She chuckled. "Sounds strange, don't it?" "No. I 'had' my leg off. I know exactly what you're saying. Promise me you won't tell anyone and I'll keep your secret." "I don't keep it much of a secret." He turned into a large parking lot. A flashing sign over the building said, 'Buffalo Pete's'. There were only a few cars and he parked in one of the three handicapped spaces. He held the car door open for her. She stood and pressed herself against him letting her lips waltz over his, her tongue exploring for something deeper than it could reach. She pulled back. He gasped. She rested her hand on her waist. "That a small prelude." He gasped again then walked to the door of the bar. "Need to see ID," the burly guy said. Holly fumbled her wallet from a pocket and flipped it open. The guy nodded and held the door for her while examining Aaron's ID. He nodded and Aaron followed Holly. "THIS SLEEZY ENOUGH!" he shouted into her ear so she could hear over the jukebox. "YEAH!" She finished yelling just as the song ended and none followed. "Let's not sit near the jukebox," she said. He laughed and agreed. He leaned over the bar and asked, "Any place that is quieter we could sit?" The guy could have been the twin for the one at the front door. He pointed around the end of the bar. They followed his finger. Aaron gave him two thumbs up along the way. "Can't do that anymore," she teased. "I'm strictly a one thumb kind of gal." They both laughed and slid into a booth in a nearly empty section of the bar. She reach across the table and took his hand, played with his fingers. "God, I'm having a grand time. Thanks for calling." "Sorry I waited." "Fuck ... doesn't matter. At least you did and we are out. What do you do?" "PT, ah, physical therapist. Mostly paraplegics, but sometimes I get to work with an amputee." "I'm skipping all that." "Listen, compared to what I see everyday, you are so beyond PT, OT, and all the other T's. So, is it as good as you expected?" "Hell yeah ... better." They realized someone was standing by the booth and both looked up at the same time. The nametag read Tia. She was tall, lovely, and wore a hook on the left arm. It appeared she was missing part of the forearm. "What can I get you?" She glanced at Holly. "Honey, you'll get tired of all the 'need a hand' jokes," she teased. "Rum and coke," Holly replied. "How long for you?" "'Bout nine months. It's fine." She looked at Aaron and held the pen against the pad where she had scribbled Holly's order. "Rum and coke sound perfect." He continued to look. "I'm missing my leg. We could have a small convention." She laughed. "Later I'll try to find a few free minutes to chat." She walked away and they watched her tight fitting cut off jeans wrapped tightly around her hips with long slender bare legs going all the way to running shoes. "Great ass," Holly softly said as she looked back at him. "I might give up women for Lent." She laughed and began playing again with his fingers. He laughed nervously. "I'm a student at the university. I'm going to transfer here. I'll be a senior majoring in Library Science." "You must be smart." "Nearly a 4.0 for all my courses so far." "Wow. Will the arm thing get in the way?" "I don't care ... had to do it. I don't think I could have waited much longer." "If Robert hadn't happened...." "I'd found a way. Could have been messy I'm sure." The server appeared, a small tray balanced over the arm with the hook, and she sat each drink in front of them one at a time. She took the tray in her hand and kneeled slightly rested the hook on the table letting the hook open and close a few times. Tia glanced at Holly. "Will you get an arm?" "It's not high on my list of important things ... maybe. I like the hook." "My husband does too. He likes it on certain parts of him. I like it on my parts too." She grinned. "You guys want something to eat. I can take that order too." "Cheeseburger for each of us," Aaron said intently watching her face. "Lovely eyes," he remarked not looking away. "You've got a good one," she told Holly and tapped her lightly on the shoulder with the hook. "Don't let him get away." - "Day after tomorrow," Kate said into the phone then listened. "You bet. It is going to be great. Will you visit me?" She listened again. "What a great friend, Erin." She dropped the phone on the hook. "I can't believe this is happening," she said as she stood and walked into the kitchen. - Holly lay naked on the bed and watched Aaron undress. "Show me how your leg comes off." She moved her face closer and rested on her elbow. "Feels strange to only have one elbow to lay on." "Before long it'll be like that arm was never there." He pulled at a plug and the socked slipped easily from the stump. "Ta Da," he sang. "Putting it back on is more work." He balanced and swung the stump back and forth a few times. She reached out and fondled the end. "I like it." Her hand felt over the front of his Jockeys. "Hmmm, someone is excited." "I can't imagine why." He chuckled. She pulled on the front of the waistband until the thick cock popped out. "Oh-h, now that is-s nice. The waistband rested under his balls as she let her fingers roam along the underside of the shaft. "How'd you know I like it cut?" "Lucky guess. You know, I worried about that all day whither or not to circumcise myself. Guess I did the right thing." They both laughed as he sat and removed the rest of his clothes. She crawled forward slightly and took a few inches into her mouth. "Oh god-d," he groaned holding her hair in a hand. Her head bobbed taking gradually taking more, eventually the entire shaft into her mouth. "Oh-h, oh," he groaned loudly. "Fuckin' A." He rapidly launched huge streams down her throat and he could hear her gulp several times for each. She sat up and wiped her hand across her mouth. "Shit man, when was the last time you came?" She giggled softly to let him know she was not upset. "Is that all for the night?" "No. I can usually go several times, maybe once an hour." "I'm up for that." She flopped onto her back and spread her knees. "If you'd like an appetizer, I like oral ... a lot." - Robert was more restless than usual the evening before an amputation. He lay on his back - naked. Casey's head rested near his hips, her knee beside his face. He could smell her pussy - wet from the last fuck. He strained trying to know it was Casey. It could have been his mind playing tricks. He knew what Kate smelled like. Casey's fingertips lightly played with the head of his cock. He could feel her breathing begin to relax as it blew against his thigh. His arm flailed and then rested over his eyes. "What's wrong darling?" "I don't know. I just can't relax." "You do Kate in the morning, right?" "Yeah. I must get some sleep. She's scheduled for seven." He rolled onto his side. She pecked at his stump, kissing along the scar. She dozed off, a hand on the stump. He slept in fits and starts, all the time thinking about Kate on the operating table. Real sleep finally overtook him. All in the Family Ch. 03 I was frustrated, in more ways than one. I was frustrated with myself for my actions the night before. And I was sexually frustrated, more than I'd been in my entire life. There wasn't much for me to do to keep my mind occupied either. By the afternoon I was bored. Everyone was outside and I was watching some afternoon talkshow on the TV. Since I figured no one would see me I let my hand trail down my stomach and settle between my legs. I began playing with myself through my jeans. "You want more?" I looked up pulling my hand away. Kevin stood in the doorway. "No, don't stop. Undo your jeans and pleasure yourself for me." There was no desire in me to disobey him and with almost robotic actions I undid my jeans and slid my fingers inside. He licked his lips as he watched me. "God, I'm getting hard," he said and my pulse started to race. He strode over to me and grabbed my wrist, the one that wasn't buried in my jeans. "What ..?" He very nearly threw me out of the living room into the kitchen. I bumped into the table. He was behind me, blocking my retreat. His hand buried itself in my hair and he pushed, forward and down. I had no choice but to bend at the waist. "Kevin, this isn't funny." "No. It isn't." He bent over me, breathing heavily in my ear. I didn't want to admit it but it was turning me on. "I saw those side-long glances you gave me in high school and I've dreamed of fucking you ever since. I know you fucked my brother before you were dating him." "You got what you wanted." "Almost. I'm going to show you just what kind of girl you are, Amanda. I'm going to teach you to love this." He ground his already hard cock against my ass and I almost screamed. He grabbed my jeans and pulled them down to my knees, my panties going with them. He carressed my ass with his palm and ran a finger between the cheeks. I tensed. "Relax." Before I could react he shoved one finger up my ass, moved it around a little, and pulled it out again. "That's a taste of what's coming to you," he whispered. I could hear his jeans unzipping and felt the tip of his cock against my ass. It slid down until it was pressing against the opening of my pussy. "Wet little whore," he whispered and plunged into me. I groaned and ground my ass back against his hips. I wanted release, I wanted an orgasm, and at that moment I didn't care who fucked me as long as I got some satisfaction. He finished quickly, and once again before I'd reached my climax. He pulled out as he was cumming, leaving a sticky trail down the inside of my leg and along the edge of the table. "I don't know when they'll be coming in," he said. "I have to get back to those chores." He spanked me once, not too hard, and left me bent over the table with my pants around my knees. After cleaning up the kitchen I spent the rest of the day upstairs and beg off from joining the family for dinner, claiming a sore stomach. I had fingered myself to an unsatisfactory climax and sat around, frustrated beyond belief. I crawled into bed early and was almost asleep when the door opened. I shuddered and closed my eyes tight, hoping he'd see I was asleep and leave. Kevin crawled into bed, slid under the covers, and began touching me. I tried not to react, tried to keep up the act of sleeping, but when his hand slipped under the waist band of my pants I groaned. He chuckled behind me. "So, my little whore is awake." The word whore sent electric shivers through my body and I turned into his embrace. Our clothes were off in a matter of seconds and I fought to take control. To my surprise he allowed me to roll him on his back and he seemed to encourage me to kiss and touch as I pleased. I slid onto him, wanting a decent orgasim. He bucked his hips and a small sound of pleasure escaped my lips. I tried to pause, to listen for sounds of anyone stirring, but Kevin continued and I was soon riding him with wild abandon. His cock felt so good inside me. I couldn't keep my hands off his body. Even his cocky grin had slipped away to be replaced by a look of pleasure and desire. "Amanda," he whispered and I fucked him harder. We didn't notice the door had opened until Drew said, "So this is where you've been disappearing off to." I grabbed the blanket and tried to cover myself. I could feel my cheeks growing hot with embarrassment and shame. I tried to stammer out an excuse but my mind was drawing a terrible blank. But Drew was already dropping his pyjama pants. He crawled naked into bed and knelt beside me. "Don't mind me. Keep fucking." Kevin grinned. "You heard him, Amanda. Fuck me." It was like the last few encounters with Kevin had never happened. I was shy again, afraid of what Mikey would say, intimidated. "Hey!" he hissed and bucked his hips hard. His cock hit my sweet spot and I melted. A few more thrusts and we'd found our rhythm again. Drew knelt beside us, stroking his cock with one hand and fondling one of my breasts with his other hand. When he was hard he said, "Pardon the view Kev," and stood. The mattress wobbled as he moved around in front of me, his cock now at mouth height. I couldn't believe how big he was. I stared at his monster cock as Kevin continued to fuck me. I heard him say, "Come on whore, take it in your mouth." I licked my lips as Drew grabbed a fistful of my hair to steady himself. As his fingers tightened I felt the heat spread through my body and I opened my mouth. After working my mouth around his shaft and getting him nice and slick I turned my eyes upward and gave him a wide-eyed begging glance. He grinned and began fucking my mouth, both hands tight in my hair. I moaned around a mouthful of cock. I wanted to taste him but he pulled out. I was whimpering as he moved around behind me. "Drew, wait," Kevin said. Drew chuckled. "Greedy bastart. Fine. Turn her around." I was practically lifted off Kevin and they turned me to face Drew. I whimpered, trying to get my fingers down to my pussy. Soon enough Drew's cock slid into my wet, needy hole. I should have been ready for the size of it. I'd already given him a blow job. But even after having Kevin inside me Drew still stretched me until I had to bite back another yelp. I was suddenly thankful Kevin hadn't let Drew take me up the ass. I'd let a few guys in high school fuck me up the ass but I'd never taken two guys at once. I knew it would be tighter and tried to stay relaxed. I could feel Kevin moving around behind me and then I felt the head of his cock pushing against my ass, slick with my own juices. Drew held me close against his chest and rubbed my back with strong fingers. I felt my whole body relaxing. Kevin pushed gently, working his way slowly inside of me. When he was all the way in he paused, letting my muscles adjust. And then the fucking started. They moved together - one pulling out as the other pushed in. It was tight, painfully tight. I felt stretched, ripped, full beyond full. My body was on fire. I could feel the molten heat of my orgasim building in my stomach. I moaned and Drew began fucking me even harder. I wrapped my arms around his neck, clinging to him with an animal desperation. "Oh god. Drew," I whispered. He fucked me harder. Behind me I heard Kevin growl. He too began fucking me harder, abandoning all pretense of gentility and giving my ass the roughest fucking it had ever received. But I didn't care. It all felt good. So good. "Drew," I moaned. "Oh, yes. yes." My orgasim ripped through me with all the power weeks of frustration had given it. I felt Drew push further inside me as he grunted then climaxed inside me. Behind me Kevin's growl became a snarl. The force of our climax had sent him over the edge as well and he pulled out too quickly. I bit back a yelp then collapsed, panting on the bed. Kevin stalked out, muttering. But Drew stayed a moment. He tucked me in, grinning. "You're welcome to stay over whenever you like," he said. And then he too was gone leaving me to a most satisfied sleep. All in the Family Ch. 03 Please read the introduction to Chapter 1 if you haven't already done so. I am writing this story as close as I can from the material shared by this amazing couple. They trusted me with their story, and I hope I have done them justice. With their consent, I have taken liberties with the sexual content and in creating much of their dialogue in the interest of telling a more erotic story, but the basic settings and occurrences are accurate. I have also chosen to tell it in my friend's voice instead of as a narrator. Jack ++++++++++++++++++ The next morning we awoke later than we wanted to, took our showers together as had become our habit and cleaned up the place. We quickly did all the laundry, made the beds, everything we had let go all week – we had been too busy doing other things. On the way the airport, we stopped in town at the supermarket and picked up some more food and wine. Dad and Mom got off the plane looking tired and a little haggard. I took care of their small amount of luggage and Dania guided them to the car. We headed back to the cabin. "I can't wait to just stop and relax," Dad said, "It's been a hell of a week." "You've come to the right place," we answered. By the time we got back to the cabin, it was dinnertime. "We'll cook dinner tonight," announced Dania. "What do you mean "we"?" asked Mom. "Oh, I've been teaching Dan to cook all week," Dania said and winked at me. "This I have to see," said Dad. With Dania quietly instructing me all the way, we made this great steak and salad dinner with baked potatoes. The folks were appreciative and amazed. No sooner had we finished then the folks went off to bed leaving Dania and I to clean up. It was only 8:30 so we decided to go out on the porch and sit for a while. As soon as the door closed, she pressed me up against the house and planted this big kiss while she fumbled with my pants. I immediately started fondling her, stroking her ass and tits while undoing her blouse and shorts. She wasn't wearing any underwear again. I couldn't keep my hands off of her. She knelt down, unzipped my fly, pulled my dick out and sucked it in her mouth. She started bobbing up and down stroking me at the same time she massaged my balls. I came in seconds. "Now I feel better," she said and stood up. "My turn," I said and pushed her up on the table with her shorts at her ankles. She spread wide and I dived in parting her labia with my fingers and licking her and tongue fucking her, flicking her clit hard and often. I stuck a finger in her ass all the way up to my knuckle and another deep in her pussy never missing a stroke. It was all she could do to keep from screaming. I licked and fingered her faster and faster. She finally shuddered and came all over my lips. I lapped her clean. As we pulled ourselves together, she turned to me. "No one but you has ever been able to get me sexually ready so fast. I can't believe how many times you can make me cum. I just can't get enough of it and you. I love you and I am wet whenever you are around just knowing what you do to me. I even fantasize about you and masturbate two or three times a day, even when we are fucking like rabbits. It's like an addiction." " An a-what-ction?" I asked, "Only two or three times?" I joked. She punched me. We both laughed and then just sat quietly for a long time looking at the moon and the stars holding each other. About ten-thirty we turned in, kissing outside her bedroom forlornly and for the first time since we arrived slept separately. The next morning, Dad and Mom slept in. We made the coffee and fixed ourselves some breakfast. As we were cooking I gave Dania a little squeeze on the ass. "Don't start something you can't finish," she reprimanded. "Maybe later," I said. "You think?" she asked. "Name the time and place or I'll start without you." Dad and Mom came down about an hour after we finished breakfast, poured themselves some coffee and came out on the porch. Dania and I were sitting, reading and sunning. Dad said he wanted me to take him around the other side of the lake to this marina. He said he had arranged for a small skiff and some fishing gear for our use for the summer. So I packed up my stuff, sent an "I love you" look to Dania and headed out with Dad. We drove around to the other side of the lake and picked out a nice little Avon, a small motor and some gear at the marina. I asked if I could sail it back and he agreed. As I was navigating the lake back to the cabin I started looking for some secluded places for Dania and me to go. There, just around the bend from the house, was a little wooded island with a small sandy beach. Great – it was perfect. It was close by and totally secluded and most of all completely private from any of the other cabins on the lake. Maybe we could convince the folks to let us camp out overnight a couple of times. I headed back toward the cabin, landed the boat and tied it off to the small dock. As I was storing everything away, Dania came over and I told her about the island. She got really excited and we started planning how to get there. She came up with a great idea and I immediately agreed. Later that day she started on Mom about us exploring the lake by boat during the day. Mom thought it was fine and Dad insisted that we take the extra gas can along just in case. So on Tuesday, Dania and I grabbed a picnic lunch and some drinks, a large blanket and a tarp. As excited as two little kids at Disney World, we headed out on our adventure. The sun was bright and the air very warm. No sooner had we rounded the bend when Dania stripped off her coverall and bathing suit exposing her natural beauty to nature and me. She came over to me, stripped off my suit and knelt down between my legs and started playing with my dick. "This thing is soooooo beautiful." She said "I could play with it forever." She was getting me hard quickly and cooed and babbled on about her "toy". Then she started licking the shaft that was standing tall, playing with my ball sack at the same time. I looked down at her and she appeared to be in heaven – then again, so was I. She looked back up at me with lust, passion and love, and, without taking her eyes off me, started. We were looking into each others eyes as my sister, my lover, was sucking me off in the middle of the day, in the middle of the lake with our parents around the bend. As I watched her bobbing up and down, now faster and harder, I notice her playing with herself. She was fingering her pussy and rubbing her clit faster and faster. She finally let out one of her sensual moans and came on her hand. Her juices were running down her legs into the bottom of the boat. It was too much for me. I groaned and let go a blast of cum, right down her throat. She gulped and swallowed every drop and then licked my dick clean smacking her lips the whole time. When she looked back up at me she had this huge smile on her face. "Man do I like the taste of your cum." She squealed, "But I seem to have made the boat dirty." I laughed when I reached down and helped her sit up next to me as we continued to tour the lake. Later we came to the little island. I grounded the boat at the beach, tied it off to a tree and we unloaded all the stuff. We explored a little further into the woods and found a small clearing covered with tall grass in the middle. Toward the edge was a little shed-roofed hut with an open front just big enough for three or four people to stay out of the weather. "Perfectly splendid!" Dania said as she went running off through the grass. I busied myself setting up the blanket and the tarp and dragging the food up to the shed. Dania finally came back sweating a little from the run. "What a perfect place to run - and in the nude too!" She was so happy and that made me happy. We relaxed, sunned ourselves and enjoyed our closeness and our privacy. I must have dozed off because I was awakened by the sensation of Dania sucking on my cock. I opened one eye, and there she was enjoying the hell out of it. I reached out and started stroking her hair and neck. It was something I had found she liked immensely – that stroke while giving me head. She started her purring, which is the precursor to her moaning, as I gently rubbed her neck and back all while she continued to suck and lick and fondle me. As I reached the small of her back, she swung around so that I could reach her pussy and her legs. I gently nudged her until she spread her legs and rolled over on top. I looked up at her pussy and it was already sopping wet, her juices dripping out around her swollen lips. I reached up and rubbed her lips then parted them slightly to expose her clit. I started rubbing her clit gently at first and then harder. As she ramped up to her first climax she started pressing herself down onto my face. I was in heaven, her smell and taste and the oral work on me was getting me close too. The harder I rubbed and licked, the harder she pressed and the louder she moaned. At about the time she was ready, I took three fingers and stuck them knuckle deep in her pussy and one all the way in her ass. That was all it took, she shuddered and bucked, groaned and screamed and came all over my face. I was lapping like crazy to get every drop of her that I could, rinsing her clit and her pussy lips. I wasn't quite ready to blow but when she stuck a finger up my ass, it was too much for me and I let go a huge wad in her mouth. She hungrily swallowed it all. She turned around and looked at me still straddling me. "Would you think badly of me if I asked you to do something I have fantasized about? Something some people think is nasty" "There is nothing I wouldn't do for you," I answered. "Including fulfilling all of your fantasies." "Please," she said. "I want you to take my ass!" She spread her legs out and up grabbing her knees with her free hand as she opened up herself to me. With her other hand guiding me, she pushed the head of my dick into her gaping pussy to lubricate me with her juices and my saliva. Then she removed my dick from her pussy. As she did, some of her cum juices found their way to her back door lubricating that as well. She slowly and firmly pressed me into her asshole. Man I thought it was tight when I fingered her. Her sphincter was grabbing me like a vise. I started pushing back and she yelped. I thought I was hurting her so I stopped. "No, don't stop, just go slower. You are big and it feels like you're tearing me apart." Relaxing her muscles as best as she could, she pushed me deeper and deeper into her. With a lot of long and slow effort, stopping periodically to let her get used to my dick, I was finally able to get all of me in her ass. I started pumping in and out very slowly spreading around what small amount of lubrication there was. She started screaming "Slowly...uuugggghhhh... . Slowly ooohhhhhhhhhh...Don't stop uuuuggghhhhh... don't stop ... it feels so incredible. Faster now ... Faster ...Faster... Harder... Now fuck me ...... Fuck me harder....Fuck your sister ... fuck your sister's ass." This time I couldn't go very long. She was so tight, the friction was so intense, I was so sexed up and she was moaning and crying and screaming all at the same time. The pressure built up and I let out a load deep in her ass. "Oh yeah, that's my big boy!" she screamed and came again. She was shaking uncontrollably as she must have had her most enormous orgasm yet. She was moaning and crying how wonderful it was and how incredible she felt with my dick in her ass. We collapsed from the heat and the passion. She rolled off and lay next to me. "You are the most amazing lover. No one could make me cum so totally and so many times as you. Promise me you will never leave me. I love you so much I couldn't bear to be without you or your monster. I will be your sex slave, if that is what it takes." "No need" I said "I love you and I am yours as long as I have breath, which is a little short right now – thank you very much." "Let's eat," she said. "You just did" I joked. She poked me, hard, and stumbled off. "I can hardly walk," she winced as she approached the water. We spent the rest of the day there, relaxing, swimming and loving all of her holes as if there would be no tomorrow. I must of cum five times and I lost count for her at fifteen. As it started to get late, we packed up what we couldn't leave behind, promising ourselves we would return as often as possible. We felt obligated to put on our suits and we motored back to the house. As we rounded the bend we saw Dad and Mom at the beach. Weren't we surprised – they were in the middle of fucking like crazy. There was Mom, in all her glory, straddling Dad and pumping her cleanly shaved pussy up and down on Dad's big cock in a frenzy. Her tits were bouncing up and down in opposing rhythm and she was moaning loudly. I could hear her at this range. "Now I know where you get it from and what you'll look like when you're older," I commented to Dania. "She's gorgeous!" "Dad ain't so bad either," she answered. Then Dad flipped Mom over and started pounding away. Mom was now grunting and groaning. "Go for it ... uggghhh . Don't stop... fuck me ... fuck me.. uuuggghhhhh... fuck me!" she was screaming. Dad must have finally let go because she screamed again and he slumped down on top of her. She wrapped her legs and arms around him and started kissing him over and over. As we got closer they heard the motor. That was enough noise to get their attention. They looked up, untangled from each other, grabbed their suits and scrambled into the water trying desperately to hide their nudity from us and get dressed at the same time. When we landed the boat they were laughing as loud as we were. "Next time call before you get here," said Mom. That was the only mention of it. How cool to not only imagine your parents fuck like you do, but to actually watch while they do it. To be continued