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Family Sex

By: tickleUinside



To say it surprised us when Aunt Vicky called and said Uncle John was having An affair would be a lie. He always had his share of babes that was how he and my aunt got together. Uncle John had been an amateur body builder and fitness model. Aunt Vicky was doing swimwear modeling at the time and he was the buff guy in the photo shoot she was supposed to WOW! 

The surprise was that it was my 22-year-old sister Gina. Gina worked for Uncle John's fitness company doing promotional work and took many business trips with him. 

It was not surprising to me, I could tell by the way Gina looked at my uncle since she was 15 that she had a crush on him. Gina was always hugging, kissing and sitting in his lap even as she developed into a beautiful woman. 

Gina was 5'10 had sandy brown hair, crystal blue eyes and pouty red lips. She had olive colored skin and an hourglass figure with perfect measurements. She looked like Jennifer love-Hewitt and had done some swimwear modeling and bikini contests herself while in college. Gina had gone to work for Uncle John as soon as she graduated.

Mom and Dad were also modeling when they met. Mother had won a few amateur fitness contests and still had a delicious body at 40 years old. She had a build similar to that of Gina's' with slightly smaller boobs and the same incredible peach shaped ass. Dad had been a star football player in school and with his rugged good looks had parlayed that into some print work for men's catalogs. Both worked out religiously hitting the gym at least 3-4 times a week.

I'm 20 years old and have gotten the best of both parents' genes. I'm 5'11" 180 pounds with light brown hair, green eyes and a chiseled physique having been at the gym with Mom and Dad since I was little. I have been approached by old friends of my parents to model, but have declined so far to concentrate on school.

The reason I bring this up is to let you know a little about us and why the following things occurred:

Mom confronted Gina when she got home from work. Mom was not as upset as I would've suspected for just finding out that her daughter was fucking her brother. I listened from the top of the stairs as Mom lectured Gina. Mom explained to Gina that this was her uncle and that no matter how hot he was that it was just not right to screw your Uncle. 

Mom asked Gina to explain how it happened. I listened with great attention as Gina explained, how she had always found Uncle John sexy and that she got very horny whenever he was around. Gina said that when she went away to school she compared all guys to him, no boyfriend ever measuring up to his standards. 

She went on as to how the first time she had gone away on a business trip with him they had gone out for dinner and drinks at a fancy restaurant. She said they had gotten a lot of attention from people telling them they were a handsome couple, neither of them letting on that they were uncle and niece. 

Gina said they drank several bottles of wine and had decided to go dancing to burn off the alcohol. That when they had danced a slow song and she had felt my uncles' strong arms around her she felt like a river had opened up between her legs. She said she completely soaked her panties with pussy juice and she knew right then and there that if he wanted to fuck her she was going to let him. She said she knew it was wrong when she invited him back to her room to talk and that no sooner had they entered her room than she was all over him. Kissing him on the mouth ramming her tongue into his and literally ripping his shirt off. 

Mom asked if he tried at all to resist, but my sister said that reaching down between his legs, she could tell that he wanted what she did. His cock was rock hard in his pants and that as she removed his pants his snake sprang forward and it was just a matter of time before she had her clothes off and had pushed him onto the bed and was straddling him. She said she rubbed it along her outer lips for mere seconds before impaling herself on his engorged member and how it stretched her tight pussy to the limits. Gina proceeded to tell Mom how well endowed Uncle John was. 

It was then I noticed that during Gina's story mom had only interrupted once to ask a question, she sat attentively listening as my sister told her story. Gina continued that they had fucked for hours waking up in the middle of the night to fuck again, trying to quench the passion they had for each other. My sister said that they had continued to fuck almost every chance they had to be alone, and that they had made up business trips so that they could go away together. 

I listened to every detail sitting at the top of the stairs with a huge hard on sticking out of my shorts. I found her story to be a big turn on and had to relieve myself at this point. I got up knowing that I would not hear the rest of the details but I needed to take care of the emergency at hand. 

I quickly entered my room next to my sisters and ripped off my shorts grabbing a sample pack of Vaseline from my nightstand. I lubed up my raging hard on and whacked off to the image of my sister riding up and down on my Well-endowed cock. Fantasizing that I first let her ride my pole, before bending her over and taking her doggy style her ass cheeks rippling with every thrust. It didn't take long the fantasy along with the story I had just heard let me have one of the best mind blowing orgasms I ever had, huge spurts of cum shot all over the sheets. I laid back and watched as my cock continued to twitch before it began to deflate.

I was sitting there enjoying the moment when there was a knock at the door. It was Gina asking if she could come in. Quickly I threw off the top sheet with the cum on it and grabbed the other sheet to cover myself, pretending to be asleep. 

Gina entered the room and I could tell by her expression that she could smell the funk of cum in the room. She sat down next to me and asked if I could help her get some luggage out of the attic. Gina said she wanted to get out of the house before dad came home, saying that she was in trouble. I asked her what she did but all she told me was that she did something which she felt was not wrong but that she was sure my dad would. I asked her if mom was mad and she said not as mad as my dad and aunt. She said she would go into more detail later if I would help her with the luggage. I told her to give me a second to get dressed and that I would be up to help her shortly. 

We got the luggage down and my sister packed quickly, but not quick enough. Dad arrived home and within a short time I heard him call for her, he and mom where in the kitchen. Before my sister went down, I heard Mom tell him to remember how he was at her age, horny all the time. I again sat at the top of the stairs as my father tore into her, telling her how wrong it was to fuck her mothers' brother and what if she got pregnant. Gina replied that she was on the pill and that after the first time, he had used a condom every time to insure that that would not happen. My father asked her how it started and as Gina began to explain he stopped her telling her, he didn't want to hear it. 

Dad told her to think about Aunt Vicky and how she felt knowing her husband was banging his niece. He went on about why Uncle john would fuck my sister that although she was very attractive he didn't understand why since Aunt Vicky was still beautiful. Dad said that he was very upset at this time and that he would like her to leave the house for a while until he cooled off, to which she agreed.

I helped my sister load her things into her car and watched as she left to Stay at a friend's house. Dinner was very somber at our house that night. 

I passed my parents room after taking a shower and as I stepped closer to the door I could hear as my mother recanted my sisters' story for my dad. I listened as he told her to take off her panties while she told him. Mom mentioned that she had gotten very horny hearing Gina tell her story and that she found it hard to control herself or to stay angry with her. 

I heard my father tell her to lie back on the bed as he was going to lap at her horny pussy. They talked as if no one was home so it was very easy to hear thru the door. Next, I heard as my mother moaned and squealed with delight as my father must have begun tonguing her muff.

I was starting to get aroused as I listened to the action going on in there room. Standing there with only a towel wrapped around myself, I immediately whipped it off to give myself access to my now swelling dick. I began to stroke up and down on my shaft as I heard my mother groan that she wanted a huge dick inside of her. I instantly began imagining it was I getting ready to penetrate her pussy. 

Dad was positioned between her legs inside the room ready to do just that. With a little rubbing of my cockhead up and down on her wet outer petals my cock parted her puffy lips. I could feel her tight vagina suck my cock in like a vacuum down to my balls. 

My father meanwhile had plunged his full 7 inches deep into her causing her to scream out. "Take it easy baby." 

Picturing it was me she was talking to I begun to thrust in and out of her. Her hips thrusting up to meet my downward ones. On the other side of the door, Dad was ready to cum and wanted to take her from behind. He loved her firm yet well padded behind as much as I did. He took his cock out, quickly turning her around as he aligned himself to her pink twat and again thrust his meat into her warm wet cunny. Again, Mom yelped for him to take it easy on her pussy that he was going to tear her, open. These words fueled my imagination as I visualized my meaty member Pistoning between her hot sweaty ass cheeks. 

My fist pumped my cock faster up and down as I stood outside their room. I heard my dad grunt that he was coming as Mom also yelled out that she was Too. They shuddered together in the room my mother clenching her ass cheeks Tightly, sucking all the seed out of my dads' wanker. My cock jerked and twitched seconds later sending a stream of hot white cum shooting up in the air landing on the door, the rug and my chest. Quickly I jerked what was left in my pistol into the towel. Wiping off my chest, door and rug of what I could I quietly crept back into the bathroom to finish cleaning myself off. 

To be continued...

Family, Sex, and Consequences



"I can't believe we are at a high school party!" Rodney Allen said as he walked through the crowded loud house. He recently graduated from college, moved back home with his parents for the summer. He led Rachel, his girlfriend of two years, by the hand as they stepped over trash strewn on the floor. The party was a whim. Rodney and Rachel were out on a date and they overheard some kids talking about the house party. Rachel insisted they crash. Rodney gave in and agreed because he couldn't deny Rachel anything. She was a spunky waif of a girl, pale complexion, dark black-as-night hair cut so short and spiky it almost qualified as punkish. She loved to wear tank tops and short skirts with crazy colorful tights. Rodney loved her, loved her style, loved her energy, loved her 'in your face' attitude, and loved her intense erotic energy. The girl was never not horny. Sex to her was like breathing, common and necessary.

"This rocks! I never went to parties like this when I was in high school," Rachel said as she enjoyed the vibrant energy of the party. The host or hostess of the party had two giant pitchers of mixed drinks set out on the kitchen table and there were at least three coolers of beer. Rodney didn't trust these mallrats ability to mix a good cocktail so he grabbed a beer for Rachel and himself. 

"What do you want to do?" Rodney asked. Rachel just smiled and took the lead. A small group of guys were playing quarters on the kitchen table. Rachel sat down and joined in. 

"You can't play with just beer," one of the guys said indicating that the drink of choice for this game was Canadian whiskey. 

"I'll do shots of whiskey any day," Rachel said with exuberance. And soon the young men at the table always eager to get a woman drunk had her to take several shots in a row. She staggered away from the table leaning on Rodney. He laughed at her because she often made claims of amazing tolerance. 

They stumbled from room to room until they reached the den. Rodney stopped Rachel at the door. "Shhh! Look..." Rodney gestured, pointing across the dimly lit room to a young woman dressed only in blue panties kneeling down in front of a guy. Clothes were tossed about the room with abandon. Rachel peered in the room and slipped in front of Rodney, pushing her ass into him. "Oh my god," she whispered, "that is so fucking hot."

"I know, right," Rodney said staring at the live action blowjob. His cock hardened and pressed into Rachel's ass. 

Rodney smiled. He knew the guy, he had gone to high school with him. 

There was another sound in the room and another figure walked to the couch where the man was sitting. This figure was a nude woman, long curly blonde hair, large breasts, curvy body and a sparse obviously well groomed bush. She leaned over and kissed the man before sitting next to him. The man prompted the girl sucking his cock to get up and she did, sliding over a bit until she was kneeling between the blonde girl's legs. With equal enthusiasm the girl buried her face in the blonde's pussy, licking and sucking as the blonde moaned and writhed. 

The blonde reached down and grabbed the man's cock and stroked it. The young girl kneeling on the floor reached back between her legs and slid her hand into her blue panties. She moved her hand vigorously back and forth. She gave a soft moan. 

Rachel cupped her own breast while watching and pinched her nipple through her shirt. Rodney's cock throbbed against her ass and all she could think about was having that young woman between her legs. Rodney grabbed Rachel by the hips and pulled her back into him, bouncing her pert ass off his rock hard cock.

The man on the couch stood and moved behind the young woman, pulling down her blue panties. His fingers worked her slit for a few moments before he buried his cock into her wet pussy. He pumped in and out several times and the woman moaned. She tried to continue to lick the hot blonde's pussy in front of her but was too overwhelmed by the cock slipping in and out of her. The blonde reached down and pushed the young woman's head down to her crotch, "Eat me, Janet. Don't stop."

Rodney stopped. He flushed red in a combination of embarrassment and anger. "Fuck," was all he said as he pushed Rachel away and fled the room. Rachel turned to see what was wrong and saw Rodney shoving his way through the crowd. She was so aroused she actually paused not knowing whether to stay and watch or to run after her boyfriend. Her rational mind prevailed and she ran after Rodney. She found him outside on the front steps nearly hyperventilating.

"Rodney, what's wrong? Are you okay? What happened?" Rachel's questions just flowed from her with no pause for an answer.

"Oh god, Rachel, I can't believe it," Rodney finally said.

"What is it?"

"That was Janet!"

Rachel paused not understanding what Rodney meant and then slowly it dawned on her. "Oooh, oh my god. Your sister, Janet? Are you sure?"

"I'm very sure, god, Rachel. What am I going to do? My sister is a fucking whore!" Rodney shouted.

Rachel slapped him. She had never slapped him before and was really not the kind of woman who slapped people but Rodney had seriously pissed her off. "You fucking hypocrite! Not five minutes ago you were hard as a rock imagining that woman sucking your cock. You wanted to be the man so much. Now that you found out the woman was your sister, suddenly she is a whore? Who was she before? Is that how you think of women? Tell me know because I don't want to suddenly find out you secretly think I'm a tramp because I like sex or something."

Rodney stared at Rachel and felt the sting of her slap burn his face. Her reaction shocked him. The thing was she was right. There was no logical reason for him to be upset. He felt anger only because he was thinking about that girl sucking his cock, thinking about putting his cock into her just like that man did. His anger compensated for his shame for thinking such thoughts about his eighteen-year-old sister, a recent high school graduate.

"I know it is fucked up, Rachel. You are right. It is just... She's my sister." Rodney hoped Rachel would understand what he was saying without him having to actually say it.

Rachel said it for him. "And you wanted to fuck her. Don't worry about it, I wanted her to go down on me and give me the same attention the chick in there was getting."

"I didn't even know she liked girls," Rodney said, not able to get the image of his sister bent over, ass in the air out of his mind. He found himself wishing there was more light so he could see her pussy better. 

"The way she went for that pussy, she really likes girls," Rachel said with a hopeful sound in her voice. "God, she is so hot. I mean I always thought she was pretty. The blonde hair, wonderful curves, and gorgeous breasts... but I never got turned on thinking about her. Now..." Rachel trailed off.

"I'm never going to be able to look at her again," Rodney said, his cock slowly responding to the sound of Rachel's voice describing his sister.

"Do you want to go?" Rachel asked hopefully.

Rodney didn't respond right away and finally just said, "Yes."

Rodney and Rachel got to Rodney's house, the lights were still on and Rodney's mom was sitting in the living room reading. Patricia Allen was a beautiful 44 year old housewife, with shoulder length blonde hair, and dazzling blue eyes. She folded her book into her lap and looked at the giggling laughing Rodney and Rachel as they tried to stealthily move through the quiet house. "You two are back early. Did you have fun?"

"Yeah, Mom. We did. We're just heading to bed now."

Patty smiled at her son and his girlfriend, "Don't make too much noise, okay? Your dad is asleep. He is helping your sister Justine in the morning.

"We won't, Mrs. Allen," Rachel said, grabbing Rodney's hand with both of hers and squeezing

"Good," Patricia said warmly, picking her book back up and resuming reading. 

In Rodney's room, Rachel and Rodney tear each other's clothes off. Rodney presses his mouth against her's and kisses her deeply. Their tongues lash at each other, their hands caress and grope, finding bare flesh wherever they can. Finally Rodney pulls Rachel down to the bed with him. His leg pushes hers apart. His hands squeeze and play with her pert firm breasts and amazingly hard jutting nipples. He loved her small chest mainly because of her amazing nipples. He couldn't wait to bite and kiss them, sucking at them as Rachel's hand pushed at his boxers, desperate to get at his hard smooth cock. 

Rachel wrapped her hand around his thick shaft and ran the tip along her wet slit. Rodney resisted plunging into her and Rachel lifted her hips up trying to get the cock inside her. She made grunts of frustration, but Rodney kept himself raised just enough so only the head of his cock touched her flowering labia. He kept sucking and biting at her nipples. He knew that drove her wild. "Fuck me," she finally said. 

Rodney smiled and pushed hard inside her. His cock pumped into her hot and wet cunt over and over. 

She wrapped her legs around him and whispered over and over, "Fuck me, fuck me." She knew Rodney loved to hear her talk dirty and she loved to do it. "I want your cock inside me, Rodney. Fuck me harder.

Rodney complied eagerly, slamming himself into Rachel's pussy over and over. He felt the tingling of his orgasm begin, so he started to pace himself. Rachel still had a few minutes to go before she would cum. He reached down between their bodies and located her clit with his middle finger. His cock eased in and out of her with a clockwork precision and his finger moved in a quicker but harmonious rhythm. Rachel could barely speak.

"Oh yes, Rodney. Yes, oh just like that. Fuck me. Fuck me like I'm your sister." The words fell out of Rachel's mouth. She realized the moment she said them that it might mean disaster. Rodney had not reacted well to seeing his sister earlier that night. Rachel bit her lip, waiting for the repercussion of her words. Had she gone too far?

Rodney heard Rachel and stopped moving his finger. He kept pumping and suddenly he let himself go. Yes, he would fuck Rachel like he wanted to fuck Janet. He would. Rodney reached up and grabbed Rachel by her short black hair. He yanked her head to the side and kissed her neck passionately as he fucked her harder than he ever had. "Oh, god, yes, Janet, your pussy feels so good... yes, oh god, ohhh ohhh."

Rachel was taken aback by his sudden acceptance of the moment. She felt a surge of desire run through her when he called her Janet. At that moment in Rodney's mind, Rachel knew he was fucking his sister. His cock was in Janet's beautiful cunt. Rachel wanted to see it, Rachel wanted him to fuck her. Rachel wanted him to fuck his sister in front of her. That was the thought that was in her mind when she felt him cum.

Rodney couldn't hold back and felt his orgasm build and release. He kept pumping as long as he could trying to give Rachel as much pleasure as he could. She was still on the edge as his cock, too limp to perform, slid out of her cum filled vagina. Immediately her hands reached for her pussy to bring her to a climax, but Rodney moved too quickly. He was between her thighs and his tongue swirled around her clit. His fingers plumbed her cum filled hole as he kissed and licked her. Rachel arched her back and let out a low long moan. As Rodney's tongue played across her pussy, Rachel imagined Janet's tongue doing the same thing. Janet, that beautiful buxom eighteen-year-old blonde who would be two doors away in a few hours. Janet, her lover's sister. "Janet," Rachel moaned right before she climaxed.

Rachel couldn't fall asleep. She had gone through her nightly routine, put on her satiny pajama bottoms and top, cuddled up against Rodney who never had a problem falling asleep, and laid there restless. The evening kept replaying in her mind. She loved sex. She loved everything about it, but she was timid. She was so envious of Janet, experiencing it so openly. 

Rachel had never been with a woman in a serious way, but she spoke openly about her desire to Rodney often. They had even tried to set up a threesome once but it failed horribly as the only people who responded to the ad were men pretending to be women. If only she had acted on her desires sooner. Taken the opportunities she had in college. 

The noise in the hall caught Rachel's attention. It had to be Janet coming home after the party. Rachel imagined Janet's pussy filled with cum, seeping into her panties. She felt herself getting aroused again. She shut her eyes and tried to think of something else. 



Family, Sex, and Consequences Ch. 02



Rodney sat at the kitchen island eating a piece of dry toast and reading the morning paper. Rachel, still dressed in her pajamas picked at some eggs on her plate. She looked like she hadn't slept all night and felt that way too. The kitchen door opened quickly, startling both of them.

Justine, Rodney's older sister, a thin redhead, 24 years old, already an owner of her own business, dressed in a thigh length brown skirt, nylons, a white button up top and a cross pendant necklace burst into the kitchen with her usual bright enthusiasm. "Morning, lovebirds!" She beamed at Rodney and Rachel.

"Can you make anymore noise?" Rodney chided his sister.

"Well, you sure are grumpy, today," Justine looked at Rachel, "You okay, Rach?" 

Rachel nodded and yawned. "Didn't get much sleep last night."

Justine poured herself a cup of coffee and slapped Rodney on the shoulder, "You dog. You can at least let her sleep!"

Rodney's eyes widened, "But, we..."

Rachel laughed, "Not Rodney's fault. Just had a lot on my mind."

Rodney turned and looked at Rachel with a concerned look on his face. Had they gone too far playing with the fantasy of his younger sister? 

"Sorry to hear that. Do you know if Dad is ready?"

"Yeah, he's been up for a bit. What are you two doing?"

"He's helping me with a cabinet for my place. I need to use the truck, and I can't drive clutch." Rodney nodded, "Do you need extra help?"

Justine shook her head and set her coffee cup on the counter. "Oh no, Dad and I will be able to handle it. Thanks."

Rodney sighed with relief. He didn't want to be wrestling a cabinet for his sister all morning. Mark Allen walked into the kitchen. When looking at him, people thought of one thing. Square. Not as in lame, but as in the shape. His shoulders were directly perpendicular to his neck. His arms were muscular and came straight to his hips. Even his jaw was firm and squarelike. His black hair was salted in a distinguished way with gray. As a moderately successful tax lawyer, he liked the graying look, though Patricia really wanted him to dye it since it made her feel older.

He always wore a sport jacket and either a button down shirt of a polo. Today he chose the more casual polo to go with his blue slacks. He surveyed the room and smiled, "Hey, Justine. Are you ready?"

"Yeah, Daddy, anytime," she smiled back at him. "Hey, Rodney, could you do me a favor today?" Rodney nodded at his dad.

"I promised your mom I'd get her car washed but I'm not going to have time. Could you do it?" "Sure, Dad, no problem."

"Excellent. Well you kids have a good day. Tell you mom I won't be back for lunch."

Mark grabbed a set of keys from a hook by the door and Justine trailed behind him giving Rodney and Rachel a timid wave goodbye.

Mark and Justine climbed into the big Ford F150 and buckled up. Mark started the truck and adjusted the air conditioning. He then sat there. He didn't put the truck in gear, he didn't even release the parking brake. The truck idled and the radio with the volume too low to be truly audible was a whisper just below the sound of the fan blowing. Justine turned to say something but then didn't. 

After a minute she couldn't stand it anymore. "Is there something wrong, Daddy?"

"Yes, there is." His reply was cold and he didn't even look at her.

"W-what?" Justine shivered. "What's wrong?"

"I am not going anywhere with you when you are dressed like that," Mark said as he turned his head ever so slightly to see her in his peripheral vision and he gestured at her with his hand.

"Oh," Justine said. She quickly opened her purse. "I forgot. I'm sorry, Daddy." Justine pulled out a black band from the purse. It was a half inch wide strap of leather with a ring attached to it. A dog collar. She put it around her neck and secured it.

"Better?" she asked smiling.

"Almost." He gestured at her legs.

Justine's smiled widened. She lifted her brown skirt to reveal her bare shaven pussy. "I didn't bother to put panties on this morning since I knew I'd be seeing you first thing, Daddy."

Mark turned and looked at his daughter's beautiful body. He reached out with his hand and felt her pussy lips beneath his fingers. "You are wet."

Justine moaned from the attention, "Yesss, Daddy, so wet for you." 

Mark withdrew his hand and released the parking brake before shifting the truck into gear. Justine started to pull her skirt back down when Mark's commanding voice barked, "Did I tell you to pull your skirt down?"

Meekly Justine replied, "No, Daddy."

They drove to the cabinet shop with Justine's pussy exposed. She was shuddering from arousal. At the shop, a warehouse like building where custom cabinets were built and sold, Mark finally let her pull her skirt down but she had to keep the collar on. Justine was embarrassed by the collar in public and couldn't help but see how the guys in the shop looked at her. It excited her and scared her at the same time. While standing at the counter Justine took out her wallet and paid for the cabinet. Mark knocked the wallet to the floor and calmly told her to pick it up. 

Justine turned and bent down to pick the wallet up. She felt the skirt slide lift as she exposed her bare wet pussy to the man behind the counter and her dad. When she stood back up, the man behind the counter had a stupid grin on his face. Other workers in the shop loaded the cabinet into the truck and Mark and Justine left. Mark drove them directly back to Justine's condo. Mark with the help of Justine's doorman, wrestled the cabinet into the freight elevator and then into her condo. Mark tipped him with a $20 and set the cabinet against a wall where it would stay until Justine had the contractor install it.

"Now, little girl," Mark turned and addressed Justine, taking off his coat and tossing it on her table.

"Yes, Daddy?" Justine said.

"Present yourself."

Justine quickly walked over to him and dropped to her knees. Her head bowed and her hands clasped behind her back. Mark walked around her, examining her. He took each tit in his hand for a moment and released them as if he were judging produce for ripeness. His daughter had small but firm tits with pink soft nipples that formed the entire tip of her breast. He preferred the large breasts of his wife Patricia, though. Justine's tits couldn't be fucked like Patricia's tits could.

Mark wrapped her hair in his hand and pulled on it, lifting her from the floor. From her kneeling position it was awkward, she couldn't lift herself and ended up stumbling trying to get her legs under her. "Get out of those ridiculous clothes and fetch me your leash," Mark commanded. Justine quickly complied, rushing to her bedroom shedding her clothes and returning with the leash for her collar. Mark had removed his shoes and was in the midst of pulling off his shirt when she returned, completely naked except for her collar. She knelt before him and held the leash up.

Her pussy ached for his touch. Since they started playing nearly two years ago, Justine didn't have any other lovers who could truly control her like her dad. She grew up listening to what he said and following his orders. She never doubted him. She never had a need to hesitate with him. She smiled slightly as she remembered the months they exchanged emails back and forth not knowing who each other was and that frightening but exhilarating moment when they discovered. He had fucked her in the laundry room that day with Mom in the kitchen. One thin wall separating them. His cock felt perfect to her. Like her missing piece.

Mark took the leash and attached it to the collar. He led her across the room. She followed on all fours, an obedient pet. Mark sat down in a chair. Justine sat by his feet watching his face for his next command, even though she pretty much knew what followed. Mark unzipped his pants, pushed them down and pulled out his thick cock. It wasn't fully hard, but it was getting there.

"Suck my dick," Mark commanded. Justine complied. She took his cock gingerly in her hands and stroked the smooth skin. His pubic hair was not graying like the hair on his head. It was dark and gnarly, though it smelled wonderful. It was the smell only a man could have. Musky and warm. She wrapped her mouth on the shaft and worked up enough saliva to lubricate his cock in her mouth. She had enough experience with his cock to know exactly how he needed it worked. Once she had it wet enough she worked it with her hands as well as with her mouth. She bobbed up and down, gulping at it. Mark leaned back and enjoyed the sight of his daughter sucking his cock. There were many people in Mark's life willing to suck his cock, but only Justine did it right. Only Justine could make him cum with her mouth without him having to do anything.

When he was about to cum, he did what he always did and grabbed Justine by the back of her head and shot his wad into her throat. She choked a little but swallowed it all. She quickly cleaned up his cock with her mouth and returned to kneeling next to him. Her pussy was on fire but she didn't dare touch it. She knew it would only take a minute or two to make her cum. She was wound so tight. She was even more frustrated because she knew it would take her dad a good fifteen minutes to be able to get hard again. 

"Did you fuck anybody this week?" Mark asked.

"No, Daddy. No one but you."

"Masturbate?"

"Yes, Daddy. Every day."

"Tell me about it."

"Most of the time I'd masturbate before bed using my toys," Justine explained.

"Most of the time?" Mark inquired.

"Well, yes. Sometimes I looked at porn and other stuff."

"Other stuff?" Mark continued to pry.

Justine felt uncomfortable. "Cybersex and phonesex, Daddy."

Mark paused. This was new. He didn't know exactly how he wanted to explore it. Of course he knew she would have cybersex and phonesed, that was how a lot of their initial sexual relationship was carried out. She hadn't mentioned anything like it since. "Who have you been doing this with?" 

"A couple people."

"People... not men?"

Justine blushed. "Not just men, Daddy."

The idea of his sweet beautiful redheaded daughter eating the pussy of another woman stirred life into his cock. Justine noticed and smiled. She continued. "I have phone sex with Kelly a girl I met online. She dominates me and we play out her fantasies."

"What fantasies does she have?" Mark's curiousity grew with he arousal "She wants to fuck me in front of her family. She wants me to clean her pussy after she's fucked her boyfriend."

Mark's cock stood fully erect. He reached down and petted Justine's hair. "Justine?"

"Yes, Daddy?"

"I want to fuck your ass today," Mark said softly. Justine went cold. For their entire time together, having her ass fucked was something she just couldn't do. It hurt too much. She felt awful because it was one of the few things her Dad ever requested and she failed each and every time. 

She didn't say anything and Mark guided her to her bedroom. He put her on her bed face down and lifted her up. He reached into her nightstand and pulled out a bottle of lube. He put some on his finger and gently started pushing it into his daughter's ass. Justine yelped a bit but this didn't hurt, it just reminded her of what was to come. Mark worked his finger in and out of her for a bit, adding more lubricant before putting some on the tip of his cock. He pushed the head against her dark hole and pressed. She whined. The tip slid in a bit before her sphincter clamped shut. 

"Relax baby, relax," Mark said gently caressing her lower back.

"Yes, Daddy, I'm trying. NNnnnhhhh. Oh, no. please stop. Stop!" 

Mark stopped trying to push his cock into Justine's anus. His cock throbbed with desire. "I'm sorry, Daddy, I'm sorry...," Justine was nearly in tears.

Mark caressed her lower back and patted her. "It's okay baby, it's ok."

"Just fuck me, Daddy, please. Just fuck me," Justine pleaded, wiping a tear from her cheek. Mark angled his cock and felt it glide into Justine's welcoming pussy. Justine groaned and Mark began pumping. He slammed his cock into his oldest daughter's cunt, over and over. Justine, wound so tight from a morning of sexual teasing felt herself about to explode. Her Dad was fucking her more roughly than normal. Mark wasn't angry, really. Patricia had no problem with anal sex. Why does Justine? He didn't even really care about it. It wasn't necessary. It was the fact she couldn't do it that made him want it from her. Her cunt was a tight sleeve that gripped his cock. He could hear Justine begin to breathe heavier and start to moan. Her moan started off like a low rumble and increased in volume. 

"Rub your clit," Mark said as he gripped her hips and pulled her onto his cock over and over, as hard as he could.

Justine was waiting for the command and her hand like lightning shot to her cunt, her fingers rubbing on each side of her clit. "Ohhh Daddy, yes, fuck me. Ohh Daddy," Justine cried out as her orgasm built inside her. Her dad's cock felt so good, so amazing. 

It didn't take long for the orgasm to seize her, causing her pussy to spasm, causing her to gasp and writhe. Her movements were the final bits of motion needed for Mark to also achieve orgasm. The moment he started to ejaculate, he pulled out of Justine's cunt and let his cum fly over her ass and back. 

Mark took his girl in his arms and held her tightly. Her skin was soft and warm against his firm muscular body. He kissed her neck lightly as they laid together.

Justine broke the silence, "I'm sorry, Daddy, I really am."

"Shhh, baby, shhh, it is okay." "No, it isn't," Justine pulled a bit away from him. "I would do anything for you. You are my Master, I'm your slave. I should be able to do anything for you!"

"We'll figure it out, we'll work through it," Mark said calmly.

Justine felt stupid for feeling pouty about not being able to perform anal sex. Her Dad pulled her back close to him and Justine moaned a little feeling his strong arms hold her tight.

"Yes, Daddy."

"Now say that again...," Mark commanded in a hushed throaty voice, "what would you do for you Master?"

Justine wiggled her ass against his cock. "Anything, Daddy."

Mark's perverse imagination took over the next few minutes as he thought of Justine and another woman servicing his cock and each other for his pleasure.



Family, Sex, and Consequences Ch. 03



Rachel loved staying with her boyfriend's family. The Allens were welcoming wonderful people and whenever Rachel stayed with Rodney, they treated her just like she was part of the family. She and Rodney were even allowed to sleep together when she stayed. She and Rodney went to the same college and for breaks it was always more convenient to go to his parent's house. 

Now things were slightly different. She and Rodney happened to see his little eighteen year old sister Janet having sex at a party. Sex. with a man and a woman. Ever since witnessing this erotic event, Rachel couldn't get the image of Janet licking pussy out of her head. Even worse, she couldn't get the idea of Rodney sliding his cock into Janet's beautiful wet pussy. She felt disgusting, yet aroused. The very idea of this kept Rachel in a constant state of arousal. Janet's presence in the room would cause Rachel to blush and tingle with desire.

One Sunday, when Rodney went to help his dad, Janet and Rachel were left alone in the house. Janet channel surfed on the TV while Rachel flipped through her notes for her psych class. Rachel couldn't bear the tension.

"Janet," Rachel broke the silence, "may I ask you a question?"

Janet hit the mute button on the television, "Sure, Rachel."

"It is a personal question, and I don't mean to pry..." Rachel started to babble.

"Just ask, already. What do you want to know?"

Rachel bit her lip. She hadn't practiced this, had no idea how to say what she wanted to say, "Are you... do you like girls?"

Janet looked at Rachel in silence for several heartbeats before responding cautiously, "What do you mean? Most of my friends are women."

"No... not like that... I mean, are you a lesbian," Rachel asked and then quickly tacking on, "or bi?"

Janet set the remote down. "I don't know if I feel comfortable discussing my sexual orientation with my brother's girlfriend, no offense."

Rachel nodded. "I understand, it's just, well.... The other night, there was this party, Rodney and I went to it on a whim. You were there."

It was Janet's turn to blush. "Oh god..."

"We saw you, and the two -- the couple."

"Oh god..."

Rachel continued, "It was so hot. You are so hot."

Janet's mind raced, fear of discovery clouded her senses. She did not hear Rachel's words clearly. She calculated which lie to tell.... Forced? Drunk? Drugs? Nothing sounded like it would get her out of this free and clear. "It's not what you think, Rachel. It was ... I did ...," words failed her.

"Janet, there was nothing wrong with what you were doing. I'm not chastising or judging," Rachel responded calmly, though she felt herself getting more aroused recalling the events of that night. Remembering how Rodney fucked her, calling her by Janet's name.

"You can't tell anyone!" Janet said. "Oh god, Rodney saw? Oh god..."

"Don't worry, we aren't going to tell anyone. There was nothing wrong with what you were doing. You are all adults, you get to make these decisions for yourself."

"If mom and dad ever find out..."

"They won't, I promise you. Though fucking people at a party isn't the most discrete way to behave."

"I know, I know. It's just so... I like it so much."

Rachel smiled. "I know what you mean. Getting caught up in the moment, not caring who knows or sees or hears..."

"I don't know what I am," Janet said.

"What do you mean?"

"To answer your question. Lesbian, bi, straight... I don't know. I am just sexual, you know? "

"Good answer," Rachel said. "Why label it? You like what you like."

"Have you ever been with a woman," Janet asked in a half --hearted attempt to push the focus away from her.

"Sadly no, but I've always wanted to."

"You are bi?"

"I am bi," Rachel replied. "Just not a lot of opportunities to explore it, you know. I love your brother, everything I do , he knows about. I don't cheat. That does limit who I can be with, though."

Janet looked a bit surprised. "He lets you sleep with other people?"

"He does, and I let him do the same. So long as it was discussed before it happens. Your brother is quite the libertine."

"Libertine? What's that?" Janet asked.

"A free thinker, a lover of life and pleasure and all that ..."

"Then I'm a libertine, too," Janet added. "There is so much to explore and feel and do. I want it all."

"Do you?" Rachel asked, very pleased at the direction their conversation turned. "What are some of you fantasies?"

"Oh, so you are prying now. This feels odd. Should we be this open?"

"You said you were a libertine like your brother, he is open. He talks openly about sex and his desires all the time."

"Yeah, but I doubt he is as twisted as me. Sometimes I think I'm really fucked up," Janet said.

"In what way?"

"I really like to be dominated by a man. I love it when he takes control. I really love it when he is rough with me, spanking me, slapping me. I love the idea of being taken by force, being told to do things. I want to be used."

Rachel was overwhelmed by the base confession Janet gave. "Janet? Do you think I'm attractive?"

Janet paused. "You are very pretty."

"Come here, Janet."

Janet hesitated and then stood from the couch and walked over to the chair Rachel was sitting in. Rachel set her notebook on the floor to the side of the chair and gazed up at Janet. Janet wore a simple babydoll tshirt and pajama pants. Her hair was pulled back in a pony tail. She looked gorgeous to Rachel.

"Kneel down," Rachel commanded.

Janet complied, still hesitant, but willing. Very willing.

Rachel leaned forward and gently kissed Janet on the lips. It was a soft tender kiss. Rachel held it for just a second and pulled back a little. Janet tried to keep her lips in contact, but Rachel placed a hand on Janet's shoulder forcing the separation.

"Janet?" Rachel asked in a whispering voice.

"Yes?" Janet responded.

"Are you a slut?"

Again Janet hesitated. She didn't exactly like that word. She didn't want any label, but she felt compelled to answer.

"I am a slut, Rachel. "

"Good. Now get up..." Rachel pulled Janet up and into the chair with her. The two women shared a passionate kiss. Their tongues flicked and licked each other as their hands caressed and groped the new flesh. Rachel was so pleased to finally have this opportunity. Janet seemed to be caught up in the moment. 

Rachel's hand slid into Janet's pajama pants and her fingers slipped along Janet's bare wet slit. With her finger coated in Janet's juices, Rachel guided her finger back along the slit until she felt the nub of Janet's swollen clit. Rachel worked her finger in slow circles as Janet writhed in ecstasy. 

Janet's hand massaged and grabbed at Rachel's firm breasts. Her fingers finding Rachel's erect nipples and toying with them, making Rachel moan and finger Janet's pussy harder. 

They moved against each other, Janet on top of Rachel. Rachel positioned herself so she could grind her clit against Janet's thigh. It was just the right amount of contact to give her the stimulation she required. Rachel was so preoccupied with giving Janet as much pleasure as possible she didn't even realize until the last possible moments she was going to climax. When she felt the orgasm build up inside her, she began thrusting her fingers deep and hard into Janet. Janet moaned loudly and pressed her face against the back of the chair to muffle herself.

Rachel came. Her body spasmed with the orgasm as she bucked her hips, forcing her cunt against Janet's leg. It took several moments longer for Rachel to bring Janet to an orgasm.

Both women, entwined on the leather chair, looked like they had been mashed together. They breathed in unison and gave each other small but passionate kisses.

Janet spoke first very quietly, "I want more...."

Rachel didn't respond immediately, just soaking up what those words meant.

"I want more, too. So much more. Probably more than you are willing to give."

Janet lifted herself up from Rachel slightly so she could see her face. "I doubt that."

"Really?" Rachel asked gazing into Janet's eyes. Rachel ran her fingers along Janet's toned arms, admiring the curves of the muscles.

Janet realized that there was a lot she hadn't experienced and suddenly had a moment of doubt. What could Rachel possible want from her besides this? She didn't respond.

"That's okay," Rachel finally said, "this is weird enough for you, I imagine."

"What do you want from me?"

Rachel shook her head slowly, "No, Janet, no. Let's just enjoy this."

The mystery compelled Janet. "I'll be your slave...," Janet said.

"I want you to be a slut, not mine, not anyone's, Janet."

"Yes, yes, anything," Janet found herself almost begging.

"Tonight," Rachel said, "I'm going to come to your room and you are going to eat my pussy."

"I'll do it right now!" Janet said eagerly.

"No... no, tonight. It has to be tonight," Rachel asserted. 

"I'm still so horny, Rachel. Please?"

Rachel didn't say anything. She pulled Janet into an embrace and ran her fingers through Janet's silky blonde hair.

***

Rodney and his father Mark arrived home after a day of helping a friend of the family with some maintenance. Patricia, the matriarch of the Allen family had arrived home shortly before the men and enlisted Rachel and Janet in the dinner preparation. Mark walked up behind his wife and hugged her, kissing her neck.

"Dear lord, Mark," Patricia said with shock, "You need a shower!"

Mark laughed. "It was a sweaty day."

Rodney also had the grime of a hard day's work on him, but he knew better than to try to give Rachel a welcoming hug. "I'm hitting the showers, be right back," Rodney said, sidling his way through the kitchen.

Mark agreed with his son and also made his way towards a shower.

At dinner, Rachel found herself seated between Janet and Rodney. She was in heaven. She caressed Rodney's leg with her foot as Janet did the same for her. Rachel was in a flirting threesome and was the only one to know. She felt bliss in the truest sense of the word, the wanton lust of the moment. She even had the thrill of a moment when Janet had her hand on one thigh and Rodney had his hand on her other thigh. She longed for them to feel each other's hands, meeting at her very aroused, very wet pussy.

It didn't happen. Everyone was trying to be ultra furtive and hands under the table while eating looks a bit odd. 

Clean up after dinner went quickly. Everyone helped clear the table and the dishes were stacked in the dishwasher -- both Janet and Rachel seemed very eager for the day to end. 

Rodney finally cornered Rachel and asked, "What are you on fire about?"

She gave him a knowing smile, "You'll find out soon enough. I hope all that hard work today didn't tire you out. I expect a thorough and proper fucking tonight."

"Oh you do, do you? What if I told you that I was too tired to fuck? What would you do then?"

Rachel shivered a bit, grabbed Rodney's hand and pushed it into her pants. "Feel how wet I am? You can't joke about this."

His fingers slipped along her lips, "My god, what has you so worked up?"

She just looked into his eyes, overcome with lust, "Janet."

"What do you mean? Thinking about when we saw her at the party?"

"No. Today. When all of you were out. We had a chat about...," Rachel paused as Rodney moved her hand up and down as much as he could with it trapped in her pants. His finger had found her clit, rubbing it in a slow circle. "Oh god, that feels so good."

"What did you chat about?" 

"S-sex. Mmmm... she's ohh, so sexual."

Rodney's voice deepened a bit and he spoke softly, "Tell me."

"She loves it, she loves sex. She's nearly begged me to ... yes, like that, just like that..."

"Begged you to do what? Tell me, exactly, tell me." 

Rachel grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand from her pants. She gasped a bit, "No, not here, not now. Wait until tonight."

Patricia Allen and Mark settled into their bedroom for the night. It was a large room filled with large furniture. They loved spending time in their bedroom. Patricia lounged, reading or watching TV while Mark also read or exercised. That was their leisure time, but they were still very much in love and very sexual.

"How was your date with your slut?" Patricia asked as she pulled on a light and lacey blue nightgown. 

When they first started dating so many years ago, Mark confessed his love of sex, sex games, and a deep desire to dominate a woman in the bedroom. Patricia tried to satisfy his desires, but she just couldn't get turned on with all his little mind games. They made an agreement and opened their marriage up a bit to allow him to explore his desires. Patricia was also allowed to explore with other people as well. She took advantage of this as much as she could as she had a strong desire for younger men and group sex. 

"It was fine, but she still has problem with anal," Mark said, settling in on the bed.

"That's a shame. I guess you are stuck with my ass for the time being."

"Your ass is all I need, I'm just caught up on it for some reason. She is so capable in every other way, so subservient, so eager to please me. She wants to be able to fucked in the ass, but it is like some psychological hurdle," Mark pondered the problem but still couldn't come up with any insights.

"Are you in the mood to fuck my ass tonight?" Patricia asked as she crawled into the bed as kittenish as she could. She lifted her ass into the air and wiggled it back and forth.

Mark smiled, "Kiss me."

She leaned in and started giving him a deep passionate kiss. In the silence they heard a familiar sound.

Patricia pulled back and looked at the wall. "Rodney is fucking Rachel again."

"I don't blame him!" Mark said without hesitation.

Patricia playfully slapped his chest. "You get a hard on everytime you see her. Is it her dark hair? Tiny pert tits? What about her turns you on so much?"

"The whole package. Her attitude, everything."

Patricia nodded in agreement. "She is a hottie. Tight little body."

"Oh ho! Look who else is horny for the son's girlfriend!"

Patricia just smirked at him and kissed him to shut him up.

"Tell me about Janet," Rodney commanded as he pushed his cock in and out of Rachel's pussy. He had her on all fours, taking her from behind where he could control his thrusts. Rachel moaned and yelped with each thrust.

"Uhh...ohhh... We made out."

"Damn. Really?" Rodney loved the image in his mind of his sister and girlfriend kissing and fondling each other. 

"Yes, and she ahh she almost begged me to let her eat my pussy."

"Did she? Did she eat you out?"

Rachel moaned and pushed back hard on Rodney's cock to get him to thrust deeper. "No, not then."

"Not then? When?"

"Tonight."

"What?" Rodney was confused a bit and really excited.

"I told her I would come to her room tonight and have her go down on me."

Rodney kept his rhythm going. He loved hearing this. "When tonight?"

"Uhhhnnn... gah... harder... right after you finish fucking me. Right after you fill my cunt with you hot cum. I'm going to make you sister eat your cum, baby, you sister is going to taste you directly from my cunt."

A deep force, a chthonic force swelled within Rodney. His ironhard cock slid in and out of Rachel's very wet, velvety welcoming cunt like both were handtooled by Swiss artisans. He clenched his teeth and summoned every ounce of will to withhold his orgasm, forestalling it precious seconds so he could appreciate each and every thrust, each and every wave of Rachel's quivering orgasming body. He could tell, her arms flung to the side hands gripping fistfuls of sheets, her head twisted violently and her eyes fluttering. Precious seconds until that force that started at the root of his being surged forth, releasing spurt after spurt of his seminal essence into Rachel's waiting, wet vagina.

"Can I come in?" Rachel asked as she opened the door to Janet's room. Janet was sprawled upon her bed, a vibrator buried deep in her pussy. She looked startled from the door opening but quickly recovered when she saw it was Rachel.

"I thought you chickened out."

"Never. I'm so fucking horny." Rachel closed the door behind her and sat on the bed besides Janet. She immediately put her hand on Janet's smooth legs. "And you feel so fucking great."

Rachel let her hand come to the vibrator which Janet had expertly extracted and turned off with one hand. Rachel took the small pink toy and brought it to her mouth. She gave it a playful lick and then put it in her mouth and cleaned off Janet's juices before returning it to Janet's cunt.

Janet sat upright as if stung by something and wrapped her arms around Rachel. They kissed passionately for several minutes. Janet pushed Rachel's robe from her shoulders and pulled it to the side of the bed. She noticed that Rachel was wearing panties. When she slide her hand between Rachel's legs, Rachel moved so Janet couldn't get her fingers on Rachel's pussy. 

"Beg for it," Rachel finally said.

"Oh, yes... please, Rachel. Please let me have your pussy?"

"Are you going to eat my wet cunt, bitch?"

"Fuck yes, I'm going to eat it so good, I'm going to make you come so hard that you'll forget who you are...."

"That's a pretty big boast," Rachel said as she rolled to the side. "Pull my panties off, you little slut."

Janet quickly complied and noticed that Rachel was beyond wet. 

"Eat me! Lick my pussy."

Janet buried her face into Rachel's cunt and immediately realized that she was licking thick hot cum from Rachel. A second later it dawned on her that it was Rodney's cum. She didn't know what to do, but she was bound and determined to finish what she started. Eating her brother's cum was just a wonderful unexpected perk.



Family, Sex, and Consequences Ch. 04



Patricia Allen, the matriarch of the Allen family, gently caressed her husband Mark's cock. Just moments before his cock pounded her ass in the exact way she loved. The feel of a hard cock sliding deep into her asshole always sent her over the edge. Feeling his cum ooze from her was another secret pleasure of hers.

"When are you going to see her again?" Patricia asked after finally removing her hand from Mark's cock.

Mark mumbled from his state of bliss, "See who?"

"Your slut."

"I'm not sure. Why?"

Patricia adjusted her nightgown so it once again covered her large tits with their bright pink nipples. "Just curious. Seems like you aren't seeing her as often as you did. Are you losing interest in her?"

Mark pondered that for a moment. She was right. When he and his eldest daughter Justine first started secretly seeing each other he would fuck her almost every other day. Now it decreased to once a week. He definitely wasn't losing interest in fucking her, but he was bored with their routine. Sex with Justine had gotten predictable. "Not losing interest," Mark said as he worked through the problem in his mind. "I think I need to change things up a bit."

"A new partner?"

"Maybe," Mark said. Or an old one, he thought to himself.

Patricia accepted the open marriage readily. She loved sex just as much as Mark did and loved being able to attract and bed younger men. She found it funny sometimes how her young lovers would compare her to the young women in their lives. Women their age had all sorts of hang ups since they were still worrying about how people viewed them. Patricia was beyond caring. She knew who she was, knew what she wanted, and knew that the pursuit of pleasure sometimes meant being in some demeaning positions. In the end, as long as she got what she wanted, what did it matter?

She worried that Mark was pulling back from his outside interests which would limit her opportunities to play as well. She forgot about that once she logged into one of her favorite dating sites and found a few messages waiting for her. Sexually adventurous women had the luxury of being selective, carefully curating their lovers and experiences. In a few minutes she had exchanged some emails and arranged a date for the next night. To her children, she was always going off to a class or lecture, a social function, tea party, candle party, there was always a ready believable excuse at hand. After a few years, she didn't even bother. Once in awhile, she would go out and not come home until late at night. No one questioned it.

The next day went along as normal, she paid household bills, watched a talk show, did her yoga, prepared dinner, and then started to get ready to go out. Patricia loved getting ready to meet a new lover. Again, one of the advantages of age was money and money bought some of the nicest, luxurious, sexiest lingerie imaginable. She chose a sheer blue demi cup bra that barely covered her nipples. The bra was one of her favorites because of the amount of cleavage it allowed her to show. The panties were part of the set and nothing special, just a French cut and sheer like the bra. She enjoyed how her trimmed pussy looked beneath the fabric.

Her stockings felt remarkable against her smooth legs. She rolled them up to her thigh and then let her hands slide up and down the smooth fabric. Her dress hung on the back of the door. It was a simple dress, black and low cut V neck that fully exposed her ample cleavage. The fabric gathered at the waste a bit before relaxing into the skirt of the dress which fell just above her knee. The skirt was loose enough it could easily be lifted. Patricia was not above a little flashing once in awhile to keep her date interested. 

Sitting in front of her vanity mirror, she went through at least three different variations of hairstyle before settling on letting her hair naturally cascade to its full length, just past her shoulders. This meant a bit more time primping with the curling iron so it fell exactly the way she wanted but the effect was worth it. Her entire look was finished with the addition of a small necklace, a few bangle bracelets, and the removal of her wedding band. Young men rarely noticed the band but she always took it off just to make sure everyone was at ease. Finally she put on her heels, open toed, black and strappy, 4 inch heels with bands that wrapped around her ankles. She loved wrapping her legs around her lover and locking the heels together, trapping him against her.

Patricia arrived at Renata, a trendy restaurant in the more bohemian section of the city. Renata specialized in rustic Italian foods. Soft lighting and gentle music provided just enough of a veil so lovers could whisper to each other and touch softly. Patricia took a seat at the bar and ordered a glass of Syrah. Renata attracted the young professionals. Patricia found herself in the midst of men and women in their late 20s, early 30s and she loved it. She fantasized at times that she was a vampire of sorts, sucking in the youthful energy of the men she slept with. She stood out in more ways than one. Older than the rest, but also more put together. Mature. In many ways the word had been beaten down and turned into a negative. Mature - ripe - ready. Mature - in the final form. Patricia was the very definition of mature.

When Ben walked into Renata he immediately focused on Patricia. He had never been with an older woman but Patricia fascinated him. Her directness appealed to him. 

Patricia didn't notice Ben. He blended into the crowd perfectly. She sipped her wine and checked her phone once or twice as Ben slowly approached. "Patricia?" he finally asked.

"Yes. Hello. Are you Ben?" Patricia flashed a bright and brilliant smile. She held out her hand and pulled him to her to receive a kiss on her cheek. 

All through dinner, as they chatted about their likes and dislikes, Patricia admired his form. His lips seemed so soft. His brown eyes had a lovely warmth to them. His face, recently shaved, showed traces of the man he was to become. 

"We should get out of here," Patricia said, interrupting him in the middle of a story about his first job out of college. 

"Oh, oh, okay. Well, it was a pleasure meeting you," Ben mumbled, clearly misinterpreting her intentions.

Patricia turned to face him and without a pause, kissed him firmly. It was a brief kiss, though she lingered at the threshold of skin contact after parting for a spine tingling moment. "We should go somewhere more private," she clarified.

Ben stammered agreement and led her out of Renata. An eternity passed for both of them as they walked from the restaurant to his tiny, dingy studio apartment. Patricia got a particular thrill out of seeing her lovers' homes for the first time. Ben's was like so many others. Many young men adopted the pile method of household management. Piles of clothes, piles of mail, piles of dishes. At least Ben's piles seemed a bit less haphazard. 

She set her purse on the table, on top of a pile of papers. She draped her scarf over the back of a chair, over a few sweaters and a t-shirt already there. Ben's nerves showed. He offered her a drink but she said she was fine. She sat on his futon, classic black metal frame with a rumpled mattress. She wondered how many women he had fucked on this mattress. How much of his cum filled the fabric from nights of lonely masturbation?

"Join me," Patricia patted the space next to her. Ben smiled broadly and settled in next to her before kissing her. The passion of a young man turned her on. He was already hard. His cock pressed against her. He was so insistent in his actions. Ben's hands groped at her breasts. She needed to take some control over this or else they'd be done far too soon for her liking.

Gently she pushed him, guiding him. "Slow down, Ben. We have a full night ahead of us. Let's enjoy it. Undress me."

She stood up and presented herself to the young man. His face was flushed. His desire burned in his eyes. He smiled and stood. He too one strap of her dress and pulled it from her shoulder. Then the other. Patricia dropped her arms a bit and let the straps fall. Ben helped them down her smooth lean arms before she turned and lifted her hair a bit. "You'll need to unzip." She looked over her shoulder in time to see him gulp. These dates had phases. Each step was a moment her new lover realized it was real. This wasn't a tease. It wouldn't suddenly stop because she got cold feet. 

Ben slowly unzipped Patricia's dress. As it opened, Patricia wiggled a little and let it fall from her chest. She turned again to face Ben, her breasts held in place by the beautiful blue demi cup bra. She cupped her breasts briefly, pulling the cup of the bra down just enough so her excited nipples peeked out from the sheer fabric. 

They leaned into each other and kissed. Ben's lean body vibrated with sexual energy. His mouth was hungry for hers. His tongue probed deep into her mouth. While youthful, he didn't lack experience. His lips were incredibly soft. His arms wrapped around her. His leg pressed between hers. A brief moment he lifted her and through her dress and panties, her clit pressed into his thigh. It was her first moment of surprise. She gasped at the feeling and thrust against his thigh again to try to recreate the feeling. The angle was wrong and she couldn't. 

Her hand snaked down his body, across his solid abs to his bulging crotch. It was his turn to gasp as her agile fingers gripped him through his pants. 

"God, I want you," Ben confessed. It was his first sensible utterance.

"Mmmm," Patricia replied. Ben's hands fell to her ass. Patricia was proud of her body. 44 years and three children is enough reason not to have the model perfect body. Yes, her breasts sagged a bit. Yes, her ass was not the taut bubble perfection of some nubile college coed. It was the ass of a woman who took care of herself the best she could. The proof of her success was in that moment when a man like Ben first grabbed it. He squeezed it. His other hand fell to her ass and both massaged her through her dress. His fingers started to gather up the material, lifting the dress up. 

Ben kissed Patricia's face, chin, and then neck. He buried his face into her neck as his lip, tongue, and teeth kissed, licked, sucked, and nibbled. Patricia kept lightly stroking his cock as she felt her dress get pulled up over her ass. Ben worked his hands into her panties and pushed them down. She responded by unbuttoning his pants. 

Clothing was pushed, pulled, and shoved to reveal more and more skin. Their breathing intensified. Patricia craved him. Craved his smell. That manly musky scent. His cock so erect and hard in her hand felt silky and hot. She needed it in so many ways. She pushed on Ben forcing him to sit. She lowered herself to her knees, supporting herself on his thighs. Her eyes didn't leave his. She didn't break eye contact as she took his cock into her hand again and pressed her lips against the shaft. She kissed it again, running her tongue up the long shaft the tip. She squeezed the shaft and coaxed a clear drop of precum from the tender pink tip. Her tongue slid slowly over the tip, licking up the precum. 

She loved the pure masculine taste of it. "Do you like that?" she asked with a knowing smile. She didn't wait for the answer before taking Ben's dick into her mouth. He moaned in delight. She could tell he didn't know what to do with his hands. This was another one of those exciting moments for her. Would he press on her head? Would he caress her shoulders? Would he lean back, arms behind his head like some dilettante playboy? She felt his hand brush her hair.

She moved her head rhythmically up and down. His fingers brushed through her hair in a loving way, holding it up from her face momentarily. Obviously to see her mouth on his cock. He groaned. 

Patricia wondered if he was about to cum. There were no other signs of an approaching orgasm so she doubled her efforts. She worked more and more of his cock into her mouth. Ben didn't push down on her head, but his hand remained on her head. His fingers entwined in her hair and he pulled at it, not hard, just lightly. She knew he was testing the waters. He wanted to see what other fantasies he could make come true this night. Patricia swallowed, sliding Ben's cock down her throat. She swallowed again and Ben shuddered in delight. "Oh, god, oh god, that feels so good!"

She pulled his cock from her mouth and did it again. She repeated this move several times and Ben once threatened to cum if she didn't stop. She did. She looked up at Ben. "Do you want to fuck me?"

"God yes, god, I want to fuck you."

Patricia stood and removed the rest of her clothing. Her bra dropped to the floor and she pushed her panties over her shoes still strapped to her feet. 

"You are so beautiful. God, look at how wet you are."

Patricia took a finger and slipped it between her pussy lips. She was soaked. She glanced at her panties and they were also wet. 

"Can I taste you?" he asked. 

Patricia put her finger to his lips. He sucked it clean.

"I want more. I want you. Would you, would you... sit on my face?"

She stifled a laugh, turning it into a moan. She nodded. 

Ben laid down on the futon and helped Patricia straddle him. Her pussy wasn't bare, but was trimmed. Her glistening lips hung a little. Ben sucked them into his mouth, lapping up her juices. Patricia pushed herself down onto his face. She felt her clit bump against his nose and it drove her wild. She kept herself from grinding herself too hard against him out of fear of hurting him. 

Ben's hands pulled her cheeks apart. His fingers pushed against her wet pussy from behind as his tongue worked against her clit. With his finger covered in her wetness, Ben found her tight asshole and wiggled his finger against it. Patricia loved having her ass played with. "Push it in," she said in a husky voice. 

Ben pushed his finger into her ass and she squirmed against his tongue some more. 

He slowly fingered her ass and Patricia loved it.

"Fuck me, Ben. Fuck me hard. Fuck me fast."

They wrestled a bit as they swapped positions. He climbed on top of her and pressed his cock against her wet pussy. She took him in hand and guided the cock into her. The length of the hot flesh penetrating deep into her. It felt amazing. Her skin was electric. Ben grunted with absolute pleasure.

Patricia lifted her legs and wrapped them around Ben. "Fuck me!" She rocked her hips to meet his thrusts. She needed him deeper inside her. She needed to feel his cum bursting inside her.

"Oh god, Patricia, oh god! I'm going to cum!"

"Yes, baby, yes, cum for me. Cum for me! Cum for your...," she stopped herself. She knew what she wanted to say. Only in these moments did she allow herself to admit the truth. 

Ben spasmed on top of her. The hour of playing, sucking, and touching intensified his orgasm. She felt his cum overflow her pussy. She felt her juices and his trickle down her ass onto his futon. How many women soaked this mattress? 

She hadn't cum yet, but she knew it would be moments. If he could just keep going for a few more thrusts. The downside of younger lovers was their lack of experience at this moment. The moment after they achieve their orgasm. Ben was not inexperienced. He pressed his pelvis against her, rubbing the bone against her clit as his cock fell from her vagina. The thrust with his mouth on her tit was enough for Patricia. It carried her to her own climax. Gasping, bucking, a squeal, and eyes wide open in a pleasurable release. 

When he offered her a drink again, she accepted. Just water. They sat facing each other completely naked, legs entwined. Ben's cock cycled from limp to semi-hard to limp as they talked. Patrica's eyes followed the curves of his body. 

Ben walked her back to her car near Renata. They kissed and embraced. He fondled her breasts, trying to remember and recapture. They parted. She saw him standing in the street watching her drive away. Ben was a good lover. She looked forward to seeing him again. But he wasn't what she needed. Ben wasn't what she craved. She pushed that thought back down to where it belonged, repressed. She'd explore it again the next time she made a date. She couldn't lose these dates. 

Her mind wandered back to her husband and the problem he had with his submissive lover. That was a spark she needed to keep alive. 

She needed to make a plan. 



Family Sex Ch. 2



Running into my naked dad as I left the bathroom. I assumed he was going in to clean himself off after fucking mom. He did nothing to cover himself or the sex slick piece of meat between his legs. He said goodnight as he passed me, telling me to go in and say goodnight to my mother. Turning the corner into their room, I caught a quick glimpse of mom's tits. They were full and firm with just the slightest sag to them topped with little Hershey's kiss nipples. 

She quickly pulled the sheet up over herself when she saw me. I walked towards the bed, her gaze locked on my towel wrapped body. Looking admiringly at my body her eyes darted from my torso down to my semi-hard groin. "Goodnight" I said leaning over to give her a kiss on the lips. 

"Goodnight Honey", she said bringing her hand from under the sheets to caress my face. The sweet smell of lovemaking emanated from her body to my nose. "Pleasant dreams", I said. "You too honey", she responded as she watched me leave the room. I went to my room laid down and fell quickly asleep.

Walking into the kitchen the next morning I saw my mother bent over the sink washing dishes, her oversized t-shirt barely covering her ass. I can honestly say that up till yesterday I had normal boyhood desires about mom that all boys have about their mothers. But because of what happened yesterday mine were now in overdrive. 

I looked at Moms' svelte body very differently now, my lust increased as I watched her. Mom did little to hide herself she always dressed this way and today for her was no different. Her breasts swayed as she turned to greet me, asking if I wanted breakfast. I quickly said "no" feeling a little awkward, as if she could sense the sick desire I was feeling for her.

She said I should eat something before heading off for school and quickly served me. Leaning down to set the plate in front of me, I found myself trying to stare down her nightshirt. Catching my gaze, she quickly adjusted her shirt giving me less cleavage to enjoy. Eating my meal I made small talk with her before questioning her about my sister. I asked what Gina had done to be kicked out of the house. 

Sitting down she told me what I already knew. She said Dad and her were upset, not only because it was wrong but also because of the grief it had caused my Aunt. She said my aunt had not decided yet whether she was going to divorce Uncle John but that she was temporarily moving in with us. She asked if I would help her bring a few things over after school to which I agreed. I told mom that I would go over as soon as school let out and for Vicky to expect me around 1 pm.

I arrived shortly after 1 pm. and noticed Uncle Johns' car was not in front of the house. I rang the bell and my aunt answered the door dressed in shorts and a halter-top. I could tell that she had been crying. 

I asked how she was doing and she replied "she was hanging in there". She asked me if Mom had explained the situation. I told her I knew she would be staying with us for a while until she and my uncle sorted things out. She said she was not quite finished and asked me to follow her to the bedroom. Several half packed suitcases sat open on the bed. 

While my aunt walked back and forth from the bathroom to the bedroom, I glanced into one of the open suitcases and saw that it was full of lingerie. I wondered why she was bringing that stuff, since there wasn't anyone to show it to where she was going. I reached in and grabbed a sheer pink teddy with nipple holes and crotch less panty. I was looking at it as she came out from the bathroom, quickly I tossed it back into the suitcase trying to act nonchalant. 

"Can you believe him? I do all this to please him", she said holding up the teddy, "and still he goes out and cheats on me". "I just don't know what to do, I mean I know your sister is young and beautiful but I'm not that bad I work out, I try to stay in shape", she said as she stared at herself in the mirror. Grabbing her breasts and squeezing them together, she then reached back and patted her ass. "I mean for a 38 year old woman I think I'm pretty well preserved, don't you"? 

I didn't know how to answer her, for as long as my sister had lusted for our uncle I had lusted for my aunt. I responded that she was attractive Moreover, that many woman would die to have a face and body as nice as hers. She thanked me saying that I was just saying that to cheer her up. I stood up and put my arm around her shoulders, telling her that I honestly meant what I said and that my uncle was a fool to cheat on her. I said that if I had a hot wife like her that she would never have to worry about me messing around. 

I gave her a gentle squeeze, which caused her top to open up slightly giving me a wonderful glimpse down her cleavage to her 34C breasts, which drooped ever so slightly. My Aunt looked up catching my gaze down her top. She turned facing me and said that I had grown to be a fine young man and that I was awfully sweet for trying to cheer her up. She grabbed the back of my head lowering my face to hers. I thought it was to get the usual peck on the lips that she has always given me. This time her grip was firmer and as our mouths met a fire ignited in my loins. Our mouths came together for the usual peck but instead of backing away she brought my mouth to hers again, this time pressing it firmer and with her mouth slightly open darted her tongue between my open lips. 

We kissed for several seconds' tongues flicking back and forth teasing each other. Our body's pressed together pushed my hard cock into her soft inner thigh. Aunt Vicky's hand left my back and traveled down between our bodies and started rubbing my cockhead thru my pants. My hand was doing its own exploring slowly pulling her halter down I began fondling and squeezing her tits. 

Vicky fumbled with my belt and zipper, stopping to stroke my shaft thru my pants. Trailing kisses down her neck and freckled upper torso I lowered my face to her nipples kissing, sucking and flicking them in and out of my mouth like a hungry child. 

Vicky had my pants open by now and had her hand down the front them stroking my shaft then reaching down to gently squeeze my balls. I began to unbutton and peel back her shorts and was delighted to find that she was not wearing any panties. My hand shot down between her legs pleased to find a neatly shaven pussy. I ran my fingers up and down the outside of her mound before pushing her shorts down onto the floor. 

My pants were now around my ankles and my aunt was working my underwear down off my waist, trying to set my captive cock free. I felt the elastic loosen its grip as my cock sprang free over the top of the waistband. It was a matter of seconds before we were both grinding our genitals against each other. A few more seconds and I had my shirt off and she had pulled her top up over her head. Her breasts bounced and swayed as they came free. Immediately I went back to work on both breasts, giving each a good tongue washing. Vicky meanwhile was working my cock shaft back and forth with one hand while pressing the back of my head against her breasts. I reached down between her legs parting her outer lips with my finger rubbing her protruding clit. Her clit got hotter and wetter the more I played with it till small droplets ran down her inner thigh. 

I pushed her back onto the bed her legs dangling over the sides. Kneeling in front of her, I moved her knees apart. Slowly I trailed kisses around the back of her knees working my way down in between her inner thigh, allowing my moist tongue to swirl around one leg then the other. 

Vicky's breathing was hard and ragged and so was my cock. I worked my way up to her open inviting wet pussy and began to run my tongue up and down on her slit occasionally sucking her clit into my mouth. I inserted a finger up into her moist slit which bucked her hips forward as she felt my finger penetrate her moist tunnel. Slowly I worked another finger in and then a third, slowly finger fucking her while I sucked her cunt lips. Vicky began to let out a low moan which caused me to work my fingers in and out a little faster. By now her hips were coming off the bed to meet the thrusts of my fingers faster and faster. I thrust harder into her, soon I felt her shake and shudder as her legs clamped down tight on my wrist. She had her first of what was to be many orgasms. 

Soon as she returned from nirvana Vicky grabbed my head and pulled me up towards her. I stood up trailing kisses up her navel stopping to give each nipple a quick flick. I laid down on top of her and shared her juices with her darting my tongue into her mouth.

Vicky reached down between us and had a firm grip on my shaft. Rubbing it several times over her cunny hole she lubed up the head and lined it up for insertion. 

Slowly I pressed forward pushing the bulbous head in first followed by a little of the shaft, soon I was balls deep into her. Allowing her to catch her breath we soon began a slow steady thrusting action, her thrusts matching mine. She began moaning soft obscenities into my ear giving me direction as to fast or slow, harder or softer. 

My aunt came again and again my cock never wavering in its duty. "Thank god for youth" yelled Vicky as I continued to fuck her. Next, she rolled me over onto my back and straddled my cock, her legs up on the bed she lowered and raised herself, assisted by my hands on her round slightly plump ass. Up and down, she went fucking herself with my cock. I was going nuts, the sight was unbelievable my sexy aunt was riding me like a bull rider, my cock slick and gooey with pussy juice disappearing between her baby smooth pussy lips. 

I had to bust a nut soon, so I slowed down and without pulling out spun her around. With expert skill, I faced her away from me her ass cheeks against my belly. She rested her head down on top of one of the closed suitcases and raised her ass to me. Slowly I began pumping into her, small ripples of flesh cresting across her back as her cheeks absorbed the impact of my thrusts. Small moans of "OH GOD YES" escaped from her throat. Getting ready to cum myself my thrusting got faster and more intense. I felt my balls start to contract as I gave her a few more pumps. I erupted like a volcano spewing hot white lava deep into my sexy aunts burning pussy. Her Orgasm came soon after, her pussy squeezing and contracting sucking at my dick like a baby on a bottle. My balls continued to spasm as I slowly worked my cock in and out, white lather foaming around her pussy. Covered in sex juices, her pussy aching and sore we jumped in the shower. Fucking once more before getting dressed and loading the car, we headed for my house. This was one guest I was going to enjoy stay for a while.

To be continued...



Family Sex Saga Pt. 01



Part One -- Making Mother

My mother was a bitch.

Not figuratively speaking; I mean a real bitch. She ran with a pack and she was the kind of bitch that ate her young and fought away the other bitches so she could stand in stud to be mounted by the alpha male.

My mother, Delia Bouvier, her friends called her Dee-Dee, had been born Donna Cantrell on the wrong side of the tracks in a small town. Her mother, my grandmother, raised her to believe that she could rise above her humble beginnings; not by education and hard work, although they would be part of the plan; but by using her looks and her charms.

By the time Dee-Dee was twelve it was obvious she was going to be a stunner. She had a beautiful face, a great body, long legs and budding breasts. Her mother, my grandmother, Vanna, spent every hard-earned cent she earned and all of her time and energy grooming her daughter for better things. She kept away the riffraff who were already sniffing around her daughter and educated her in the school of life. 

When Donna Cantrell entered junior high she already knew more about makeup, poise, fashion and sex than most women twice her age. Her mother used her own considerable charms to ensure Dee-Dee entered the better of the two schools in the county. Vanna met the principal for dinner one night at an out of town hotel and stayed the night with him. By the time he drove her back home the next day he was smitten with her charms and abilities in bed and, with the promise that he would get more of the same once a month, he enrolled Donna Cantrell in his high school and waived the fees.

The principal's wife was a rotund, church-going, nag who allowed him his husbandly entitlement of carnality once a month if she felt like it. She wore a heavy cotton full-length nightgown to bed, which she grudgingly pulled up her pale fat thighs and allowed her husband to quickly copulate while she lay there dead still, grunting like a pig as he fucked her.

Vanna Cantrell sucked his stubby little cock like an all day sucker, she wore sheer stockings, high-heels, a satin teddy and makeup and encouraged him to fuck her by raking her heels along his flanks, slithering her tongue inside his mouth and screaming obscenities until he came.

The principal was smitten with Vanna Cantrell and her daughter was guaranteed a place in his school and could take whatever classes she wished with the assured knowledge that her grades would be fixed.

Not that Dee-Dee was stupid; she worked as hard at school as her mother did on her back, she knew that she would need some education if their plan was to succeed. As much as Vanna hated her monthly clandestine assignations with the slimy worm of a principal, his requests for deviant sex were getting more absurd, she knew it was all going to be worth it.

Tremont Joyner Bouvier, Trey to his friends, had everything a young man could want. His family was rich and more importantly had a good family name and roots in the county; he was good looking, intelligent and athletic. He was also smitten with Donna Cantrell.

Donna of course had gone to great lengths to snare Trey Bouvier. Her mother had selected him as their target and coached her daughter well in the arts of femininity and enticement but she was a natural anyway. Her skirts were always just a little shorter than the other girls, her makeup just a little heavier; she walked around in a miasma of perfume and she projected suppressed sexuality.

Trey pestered Donna for months but she rejected his advances until one day Trey had asked Donna to a school dance and she accepted. Later that evening in the darkened parking lot of a nearby park Trey had his hand inside of the waistband of Donna's pantyhose and was about to slide his fingers inside the gusset of her pretty pink nylon panties when she stopped him.

"If you respect me Trey; you'll wait until I'm ready," Donna entreated in a voice that would melt butter.

"But Dee-Dee, you know I'm crazy about you," Trey had begged.

Trey was not used to being refused; and certainly not by a girl who was only a few runs up the ladder from white trash. His friends had teased him about taking the girl from the wrong side of town to the dance, but they were all jealous and secretly lusted after Dee-Dee themselves; she was the fuel for most of the boys masturbatory fantasies. 

"Trey I understand that boys need a little relief to keep them contented but I will only let a boy who I know will be true touch me down there; Momma told me I gotta keep that special," Donna whispered in the dark; her sweet breath blowing in his ear and driving him crazy.

"Oh Donna; you are special! I promise you that you will be my special girl," Trey whined.

"Promise?" Donna whimpered.

"Yes honey; I promise," Trey replied.

In the darkened car Trey could not see the vicious little smile that crossed Dee-Dee's face. She had set the bait now all she needed to do was to lure him into the trap.

"Well you can't touch me there Trey but I don't want you going home all frustrated and angry; Momma said that a girl should save herself for her marriage bed but she said it was ok to do this if I really liked the boy."

Trey nearly creamed his jeans when Donna put her hand in his crotch and stroked his thick penis through the coarse denim. He quickly unbuckled his pants and pulled them down his thighs and Donna went to work stroking his long thick cock. This was the first time she had masturbated a boy but her mother had taught her well. She gently slid her fingers along his shaft with a feather-light fluttering motion and cruelly scraped her long red fingernail along his frenulum. 

Trey came in about thirty seconds, hot ropes of semen shooting from his pulsing cock splashed onto Donna's thighs and she felt the heat of his spend as it soaked into her hose.

Donna began to quietly sob and Trey pulled up his pants and took her in his arms.

"What's wrong honey?" he asked.

"You won't respect me now! I'm nothing but a whore from the wrong side of town," she cried.

"Oh Dee-Dee; that's not so. I love you honey! I love you!"

Donna's eyes glinted evilly in the darkened car as she threw her arms around Tremont Joyner Bouvier and pulled him close so that her ample breasts pressed into his chest. She kissed him and slid her tongue tentatively into his mouth.

"Oh Trey; you are a gentleman and I adore you," she smiled and kissed him again.

When Trey dropped her off her at her house she kissed him passionately and then pushed him away.

"Here Trey; keep these in memory of this night," she panted.

Donna shucked out of her come-soaked pantyhose and dropped them in Trey's lap; slipped back into her heels, opened the car door and ran up the pathway to her house. She spun on her heels and blew Trey a kiss and gave him a beautiful smile.

When she went inside Trey bought the diaphanous garment to his face and inhaled the scent of Donna Cantrell's pussy and became immediately erect. He masturbated three times that night sniffing her pantyhose and blowing his load into the sheer garment each time.

Tremont Joyner Bouvier was hooked!

Their courtship went on for six months and was the talk of the school. It was a fairytale romance: the boy who stood to inherit the largest fortune in the county and the poor but pretty girl from the wrong side of town.

"Did you know your daughter was going out with Trey Bouvier?" the principal asked Vanna Bouvier as he thrust his cock in and out of her ample behind.

He was doing her doggy style in a fleapit hotel room, admiring her taut tush and her long legs clad in sheer black nylon stockings.

"Oh my! Whatever is that girl up too?" Vanna feigned naiveté and wriggled her backside hoping he would hurry up and finish.

"You can put lipstick on a pig but it's still a pig!" Lucien Joyner Bouvier III scowled at his wife; his face was red and he reeked of bourbon.

His son had bought Donna Cantrell home for dinner that evening and although she had looks that could stop a train, the body of a nymphette and had displayed extraordinary decorum and etiquette it was obvious that her manners were learned rather than bred. Although Lucien Joyner Bouvier and his wife were cordial to Donna Cantrell they could see that she was batting way above her league.

"Oh honey; that boy's just looking for some cheap white-trash poontang is all," Jessica Bouvier tried to soothe her belligerent husband.

"Let mommy take care of daddy's little problem," she smooched and kicked off a high-heel and dug her stocking clad foot into his lap and rummaged around until he began to thicken.

"Goddamn it Jess you sure know how to take my mind off what's ailing me," he wheezed and opened his flies and let his wife stroke his shaft with her elegant nylon-clad foot.

He sipped his bourbon and admired his wife's red-painted toenails encased in the reinforced toe of her stocking as she gave him one of her special foot-jobs. He began to grunt as his orgasm approached and he soon forgot all about Donna Cantrell as hot semen erupted from the glans of his penis and splashed his wife's foot and ankle.

"My, my Lucy you sure saved me a load," Jessica Bouvier giggled.

"Now get over her and see to your wife!" she giggled and hiked up the hem of her black Gucci cocktail dress and exposed her hairy snatch framed by her white thighs above the dark welts of her stockings.

"Goddamn Jess!" Lucien Bouvier said just before his mouth closed over his wife's pungent sex.

But Lucien Joyner Bouvier III had good reason to worry. Despite his father's threats and his mother's pleading Trey continued his courtship of Donna Cantrell throughout high school and into his freshman year of college. By now the gossip in the town had turned to other matters; Trey's courtship of Donna Cantrell was no longer considered scandal. Donna had almost gained respectability by association -- almost! You couldn't cross the tracks in this county in one generation.

For her part Donna Cantrell was doing all she could to keep Tremont Joyner Bouvier in line. She progressed from the occasional handjob to fellatio and had leaned how to swallow his load without gagging. But the pressure was on; Trey wanted to fuck her; to take her cherry despite her insistence on keeping her virginity for her marriage bed.

She let him dry fuck her; humping away at her in the back of his car, her legs high in the air and his cock buried in the gusset of her damp panties, the sheer fabric of her pantyhose encasing his cock as it pushed against her labia through the flimsy layers of satin and nylon. He was so near his goal but when he tried to move aside the gusset of her panties she pushed his hand away.

"Trey; you know I'm saving it," she would whimper into his shoulder and thrust up against him to encourage him to spend in her crotch.

Trey was getting frustrated; as a handsome freshmen who was the heir to a fortune he was quite a catch and a lot of the other girls were showing their interest. Trey had taken a bit of stray here and there but he wanted desperately to fuck Donna Cantrell who was the love of his life.

Donna had been discussing this with her mother and they both knew that if Donna didn't capitulate soon Trey might go looking elsewhere for a girlfriend who was willing to go all the way. Trey was under constant pressure from his parents to break up with Donna and they had even resorted to inviting the daughters of their wealthy friends to the house in hopes that Trey might take a fancy to one of them.

Vanna had explained to Donna long ago about how her menstrual cycle worked and they both knew when she would be the most fertile. It was time to close the trap!

Trey was taking Donna to dinner to celebrate the anniversary of the day he gave her his class ring. Donna wore her shortest black dress, sheer black stockings, high-heels, lashings of makeup and perfume. She reeked of sexuality and she looked a lot older than her eighteen years.

Trey couldn't keep his hands off his girlfriend and when he slid his hand up her thigh and found bare flesh above her stocking tops he nearly came in his pants.

"Goddamn it Dee-Dee you're wearing stockings!" he gasped.

"A special outfit for a special night," she smiled back around the straw that she dipped into her cherry-cola.

She hadn't objected when Trey had taken her to small motel and took a room. She followed him sheepishly into the motel room and they both looked sceptically at the bed.

"You know the rule Trey; you can rub it through my panties until you come but you can't put it inside me," Donna said.

What happened next was close to rape. If Dee-Dee Cantrell had not been totally complicite in inciting Trey to take her virginity that night, it probably indeed would have been called rape.

Trey tossed Donna on the bed and fell on top of her kissing her passionately; he cupped her breasts and freed them from the confines of the flimsy bra cups and the top of her dress. He sucked and bit her nipples as he humped away between her legs forcing them wider and wider apart.

"Easy Trey you're hurting me!" Donna pleaded.

Trey's balls were close to bursting and he had no intention of stopping until he had consummated their relationship. He reached down and undid his flies and eased his throbbing erection free of his pants. Donna felt it nestle in the crevice of her sex and push the flimsy material of her panties inside her labia.

"Careful Trey; you know the rules! These panties are very sheer and I don't want them torn," Donna said.

Trey reached between their bodies and took hold of the flimsy garment and tore the panties from Donna's body. There is a common misnomer that a girl's cherry is positioned inside her vagina; it is in fact a band of tissue at the entrance. Donna Cantrell shrieked as Trey Bouvier slid his iron hard shaft inside her well-lubricated vagina and tore her hymen.

"Oh God Trey what have you done!" she shrieked.

"I'm sorry; I love you Dee-Dee," he howled and plunged himself inside her until he was buried up the hilt.

Their pubis slapped together and Trey took Donna's ankles in his hands and lifted her legs up high and began to fuck her. Her tight tunnel clung to his turgid penis as he plunged it in and out of her and his orgasm built up quickly. 

"Trey honey; what have you done? What have you done?" Donna sobbed, tears running down her cheeks.

"I love you Dee-Dee! I love you!" Trey sobbed in return as he continued to plough her with his rampant spurting member.

He came deep inside her; filling her with hot seed. After a few minutes Trey lay spent on top of his quietly sobbing girlfriend; his semi-erect penis was still inside her, the last droplets of his spend oozing from the eye. He kissed her softly on the lips and then the cheeks and then on her eyelids and licked her tears from her face.

"I do love you Dee-Dee; more than anything and I'll be true to you forever," he entreated.

"Really? Really Trey?" Donna replied her eyes sparkling amid her smudged mascara.

"Yes Donna; forever," he sighed.

"Weeeel; I suppose now that the damage has been done there is no use crying over spilt milk," Donna smiled complicitly.

She ground her pubis against Trey's and squeezed his cock with her vaginal muscles; she lifted her legs and put them around his back and began to hump him. Trey responded by kissing her passionately and tearing off his shirt between thrusts; he wanted to feel her sleek nylon-clad legs against his bare flesh while he fucked her.

Donna had been coached by her mother on how to pleasure herself whilst pleasuring a man and she soon found the right position to maximise clitoral stimulation. Her first coital orgasm was far more satisfying than masturbation. 

Trey and Donna spent the night in that cheap motel and by sunrise her vagina was sore and his penis was raw; they had rutted like animals all night.

Donna was never sure if it was the first or fifth ejaculation that her beau deposited inside her that had impregnated her; but she was positive that it was that night that she fell pregnant. She let Trey fuck her every night that week; he didn't ever mention contraception and neither did she. She missed her period during the next cycle and she and Vanna went to see a doctor in another county.

The rabbit died and they both smiled at each other conspiratorially. Her plan had worked; now they needed to make sure that Trey stayed true to his word.

Trey paled and nearly fainted when Donna broke the news. Then, like a true Bouvier male, he hardened up and offered to marry Donna. Donna cried and said she didn't want a shotgun wedding but that she wouldn't even consider having her pregnancy terminated. Trey said that no child of his would be born a bastard.

"Oh Trey daring; I love you! Of course I'll marry you," Donna smiled up into her beau's shining eyes.

They celebrated with a long afternoon of lazy sex; Donna took Trey around the world and back.

When Trey and Donna confronted Trey's parents with the news that they were betrothed and that Lucien and Jessica were soon to be grandparents the Bouvier household erupted. Trey defended his fiancee when his father called her a "gold digging whore" but strangely Jessica Bouvier defended Donna but she admonished her son for being stupid enough to impregnate her. The meeting did not end well with Lucien retiring to his study with a bottle of bourbon; he was so angry he kicked his beloved bloodhound Bess in the ass to move her out of the way.

The loving couple and the grandmother-to-be huddled together in the lounge and discussed the future. Jessica was a little sympathetic to Donna; she was from good breeding but she too had used her womanly charms to trap her husband.

Donna knew that now that she had hooked Trey, the last hurdle to overcome for a life of wealth and leisure was Trey's father, Lucien Joyner Bouvier III. She had to placate the patriarch of the Bouvier family in order to gain access to the life of luxury she so desired. She sat down with her mother who was surprised when she heard her daughter's audacious plan; she had taught her daughter well!

Donna burst into the offices of Lucien Joyner Bouvier III and confronted an officious looking secretary who refused to let her into Lucien's office without an appointment. In the end Donna strode past the secretary and burst through the solid walnut door to Lucien's office. The secretary was hot on her heels.

"It's ok Rosie; let Ms Cantrell stay and cancel my three o'clock. I won't be long with Ms Cantrell so have my car standing by to take me to the airport," Lucien boomed.

"Ms Cantrell, please take a seat," he said as Rosie closed the door behind her leaving them alone in the large office.

Lucien sat behind a large mahogany desk and looked the picture of wealth and power dressed in a thousand-dollar suit; his large leonine head elegantly coiffured and his fingers manicured.

"I don't have long little lady; so say your piece and get the hell out of my office," he snarled.

"Oh please call me Dee-Dee; all my friends do," Donna replied sarcastically.

"If I'm to be your daughter you can at least pay me that courtesy," she added.

"Daughter! You're nothing more than a gold-digging little tramp!" Lucien snapped.

Donna had dressed in a tight-fitting dress with a plunging neckline and a hem that barely covered the tops of her thighs. She was wearing flesh-toned sheer-to-the-waist pantyhose, high-heels and makeup and she reeked of perfume.

When she sat down her skirt rode up; she made no effort to pull down the hem and instead she opened her legs slightly so that Lucien could see the dark thatch of her pubis through the sheer gusset of her hose. She was not wearing panties.

"Now, now, Lucien there's no need for name calling; let's face it you have a wonderful boy there in Trey. He's loving, kind, considerate, academically smart; but he's as dumb as a sack full of hammers," Donna said matter-of-factly rummaging in her purse for a cigarette.




Family Sex Saga Pt. 01



"But like it or not that boy of yours wants to marry me," she smiled and lit her cigarette.

Lucien was transfixed by this brazen teenage girl who was flashing her sex at him whilst telling him that his son was basically a stupid cunt-struck boy. A ray of sunlight burst through a gap in the blinds and fell across Donna's thighs, her nylon-clad legs glistened in the bright light; her cunt was clearly visible though the sheer gusset of her pantyhose.

Lucien cleared his throat but could not tear his eyes away from the young vixen.

"I'll expose you for the scheming little strumpet that you are!" he wheezed but his eyes remained transfixed on her full breasts and long legs.

Donna stood up and walked over to the mahogany desk and perched herself on the edge facing Lucien, her legs wide open. She crushed her cigarette out in the crystal ashtray. Her perfume engulfed him and he sincerely believed he could smell her sex.

"Now look here daddy; there's no reason we can't make this an amicable union; your son needs a strong woman to guide him. Let's face it; he is in fact about as street-smart as a sack full hammers."

Donna got to her feet and smiled when she saw bulge in Lucien's pants; she was having the desired effect. She dropped her tight little ass in his lap and wriggled her buttocks. Lucien's hands instinctively gripped her thighs and stroked her coltish legs. 

"I'm sure we can come to some arrangement that will suit both our purposes'" she smiled and stroked Lucien's thickening erection through the thin fabric of his pants.

"You little hussy," he gasped; but made no effort to dislodge her from his lap.

Dee-Dee Cantrell slid out of Lucien Joyner Bouvier's lap and dropped to her knees before him. Her hand snaked up his thigh; the bright red nailpolish contrasting nicely with his dark Saville Row suit pants, and unzipped his flies.

She extracted his thick meaty joint and without preamble she swallowed it and began to suck on the pulsing weapon, slavering his glans with her tongue.

"You little minx!" Lucien sighed and clasped his hands around her head.

Lucien fucked Donna's face as she clamped her lips around his hard rod; her ruby-red lipstick left telltale smears along his shaft. She felt the cock pulse in her mouth and smiled to herself. Lucien grunted and unloaded a torrent semen in the young woman's willing mouth.

Donna swallowed her prospective father's load and licked him clean. She tucked his slowly deflating penis back into his pants and sat back down in his lap.

"Now look here daddy; there's no need that we can't get along quiet amicably," she said matter-of-factly.

"You just put me in your little appointment book for an hour every Wednesday afternoon and I promise I'll behave like a good little daughter should and take care of my daddy's needs."

She punctuated the sentence by squeezing Lucien's prick.

He stroked her thighs; his hands sneaking under skirt and caressing her mound through the gauzy nylon hose.

"What about this?" he hissed, poking a finger inside her moist labia.

"You can take all you want," Donna sighed.

Lucien masturbated Donna through her pantyhose until frustration caused him to tear a hole through the gossamer fabric and plunge his fingers into her sopping twat. His thumb tweaked her clitty and he manipulated her until she buried her face into his shoulder and screamed as an orgasm rocked her.

She kissed him passionately and then hopped out of his lap and straightened her dress.

"Until next Wednesday daddy," she smiled and blew him a kiss.

She flicked up the hem of her skirt just before she stepped through the door and gave Lucien a glimpse of her tight little pantyhosed-clad ass.

She closed the door behind her and haughtily strode past Rosie the secretary who sat silently fuming at her desk; her eyes shooting daggers at the young trollop who had been alone with her boss for far too long.

"Bitch!" Donna snarled at the bemused secretary.

A week later Tremont Joyner Bouvier married Donna Cantrell at a small ceremony in a discrete chapel in Las Vegas. Donna's cunt was still dripping Lucien's spend into her white satin panties; he had insisted on fucking her up against the wall of her hotel room whilst she was dressed in her wedding clothes only minutes before the ceremony.

It was Wednesday and as far as Lucien was concerned a deal was a deal.

Donna was wearing white hold-up stockings under her wedding dress and Lucien had simply lifted up her dress, pulled her panties aside and slid himself inside her and fucked her viciously up against the wall; Donna had wriggled her ass appreciatively as her daddy took his dues.

Later that evening when Trey fucked his new wife, still dressed in her white taffeta gown, he mistakenly though that her cunt was slick with anticipation for him when in fact it was his own father's semen that had lubricated his wife's tight snatch.

Only a few close members of the family and a few friends had been flown to La Vegas at Lucien's expense to attend the wedding. Vanna Cantrell was not invited. When my mother signed the marriage certificate she signed it Delia Bouvier. She had changed her name by deed poll the previous day; Donna was no name for a girl of breeding! She would later insist that her friends still call he Dee-Dee but woe betides anyone who mistakenly called her Donna.

My grandmother, Vanna Cantrell, never got to live in the big house with her daughter or enjoy the fruits of Dee-Dee's marriage. Delia ignored her mother's pleas and basically disowned her. Vanna drank herself to death ten years later. Delia sent flowers to the funeral but she didn't attend.

Eight months after their marriage my mother gave birth to my elder sister Melissa. Lucien had continued to take his regular Wednesday payment, fucking his daughter right up until her confinement. He even locked the door to her private hospital room and had her fellate him the day after the birth.

I was born two years later and named Alexander Bouvier; to this day I still don't know if I was conceived by the sperm from my father, my grandfather or one of my mother's many beaus. By then Delia was fucking my father when and where he wanted, my grandfather every Wednesday and any odd young man that took her fancy anytime she wanted.

My father started work at my grandfather's firm and was slowly working his way to the top. He and mother had little time for my sister or me and I was raised by my nanny who I called aunt Betty. Mother only wanted to see me when she wanted to display me to her friends or when she came home late at night drunk and feeling guilty about neglecting me.

She would come home soused and drop her expensive gown on the floor for one of the servants to pick up the next day and lift me from my bed and kiss and cuddle me dressed only in her underwear. My fondest memories are of being cuddled by mother, her soft warm skin clad in silk and satin, her pretty face caked with makeup and a cloud of perfume enveloping us as she cooed and stroked me.

This went on through the years right into my teens. Mom would come home drunk and sit on my bed dressed only in her lingerie and tell me how much she loved me while she cradled my head on her breasts and cuddled me.

I started to get erections when she did this and I am still not sure if she noticed or even cared. I had developed a fetish for nylons and lingerie; no doubt bought about by my mother's late night visits. I would steal items of her underwear from her room and spray them with her perfume and masturbate with them. Or even better I would take her soiled underwear from the washing basket and use it to masturbate with.

One night my mother opened the door to my room and stood there silently watching me masturbate with my cock inside one of her nylons and a pair of her panties over my head. I didn't know she was standing there until she began to giggle.

"Why Alex Bouvier; you're just like your daddy and grand daddy, you cant keep out of my panties," she laughed.

I blushed bright red and pushed the illicit garments under the covers.

"I'm sorry mom; I'm really sorry," I stammered.

Delia entered my room; she was wearing a red satin teddy, black nylon stockings and black high-heeled pumps. She reeked of perfume and whisky. Her makeup was dishevelled, her lipstick was smeared and her mascara had run. She looked downright sexy.

She sat on the bed and slid her hand under the covers and retrieved the pantyhose I had been using to masturbate; she held them up to the light and I cringed with embarrassment. Little silver trails of pre-seminal fluid stained the diaphanous garment.

"You've put a runner in these Alex; they're ruined!" she said sternly.

"I'm sorry momma; I won't do it again," I whined.

"The hell you will Alex! You Bouvier men are all the same, sex, sex, sex; that's all you think of!"

"Get your scrawny ass out of that bed and get over here!"

I reluctantly crept from under the covers and sat next to my fuming mother. She surprised me by pulling me over her lap and began to wail away at my buttocks.

"Let this be a lesson to you young man; your momma can still whip you good when you've been naughty," she said.

I was lying across my mother's nylon clad legs; my bare flesh caressed by nylon and satin and the smell of my mother's perfume soon caused me to become aroused despite the paddling I was getting. My cock grew hard and nestled between my mother's stockinged thighs. As she paddled away my cock slid across her gossamer-clad legs and was soon throbbing and aching for release. I don't know if she did it on purpose but she closed her legs tight around my erection and created a nylon-sheathed tunnel for me to fuck.

My head went feint and I nearly fainted as the most exquisite orgasm I had ever experienced raked my body. I shot stream after stream of hot semen over my mother's stocking-clad legs. I humped away at my mother's legs, enjoying the feel of my tingling penis rubbing on her gossamer-sheathed thighs.

"You dirty little boy!" my mother yelped and pounded away at my ass.

But she did not throw me off her lap; she let me finish humping her legs and waited until my penis began to deflate. My buttocks were red raw and I was extremely embarrassed when my mother finally rolled me of her lap. A puddle of white semen pooled between her thighs and was soaking into her stockings.

"Damn! Now you've ruined these nylons too Alex!" she admonished me.

She unclipped them from the garters and rolled them down her legs and, kicking off her high-heels, she pulled them off her feet. She balled them up and threw them at me.

"Here! Now keep out of my lingerie drawer and the washing basket you little pervert!" she exhorted.

"You won't tell daddy about this will you?" I begged.

My mother just snorted and pulled on her high-heels and stood up. She smoothed out her satin teddy; the garters from her suspender belt hung down her magnificent thighs. She walked to the door and turned around.

"No more night-time cuddles from now Alex I think; you're getting too old for them."

She turned and closed the door behind her leaving me alone in the dim light of my bedside lamp.

For the moment my secret was safe but my bitch of a mother would raise the incident later and embarrass me and cause me far more hurt than if she had just told my father about it.

I lost my virginity to my nanny. Aunt Betty, as I called her, looked after my sister and me; but I was her favourite. One day, not long after the episode with my mother spanking me, Betty found a nylon stocking under my mattress. It was stained with dried semen and I walked into my bedroom and found her sitting on my bed studying the crusty garment.

"Oh my god! Betty what have you got there?" I stammered.

"You know what I have here Alex; I've known about your fetish longer than your mother has for god's sake," she answered.

"I've been making your bed and cleaning your room since you were a baby; you didn't think you could hide your fetish from Aunt Betty now did you?"

Betty was a chubby black woman in her forties; she had a pretty face, great legs and large breasts. I stood there awkwardly staring at her. She wore a black uniform with a white pinafore and she wore sheer grey nylons that looked great on her dark legs. I stared at her thighs where the crusty stocking sat in her lap.

"I'm not going to be your nanny any more Alex; Delia has decreed that you're too old for a nanny."

"I'll be Melissa's maid until she goes to college and then she'll probably fire my ass."

I had never heard Betty talk this way before. I was quite shocked.

"Anyway I know that you've been masturbating a lot; most teenage boys do of course, but not all of them use their mother's underwear."

I blushed a deep red.

"Come sit here beside me," she patted the bed.

I sat meekly beside her.

"It's nothing to be embarrassed about honey; hell I've wiped your dirty bottom why should sticky sheets and a crusty nylon stocking offend me," she said soothingly.

"I know Aunt Betty but it's embarrassing for me to know that you know," I mumbled.

"You like women's legs in nylons and you like the look and feel of women's underpants don't you?" she reached under my pillow and took out one of the women's fashion magazines that I liked to look at when I masturbated.

She opened the well-thumbed magazine to a picture of a woman dressed in bra, panties and nylon stockings.

"Like this?" she pointed at the picture.

I nodded meekly.

"But you've never seen a woman dressed like this have you Alex; except for your mother of course." 

I nodded again.

"I have a little going away present for you Alex; but it has be our secret."

Betty stood up and undid her apron and unzipped her tight uniform dress and stepped out of it. She stood before dressed only in lacy red bra and matching panties, sheer grey pantyhose and black pumps.

My cock thickened in my pants; I couldn't believe this was happening.

"You can touch me Alex; I know you want too," she smiled at me.

I tentatively reached out and stroked her gauzy hose-clad legs. I ran my hands up them from her slim calves to her plump thighs delighting in the feel of the sleek nylon.

"Take off your clothes Alex," Betty said.

I wasted no time and quickly shucked out of my pants and shirt. I kicked off my shoes and pulled off my socks.

I sat back down and continued to stroke Betty's legs. I traced my fingers all the way up to the crease where her thighs joined her torso. The nylon gusset of her hose was slightly darker here and I traced the line where the transparent nylon joined the darker band of the gusset.

"They're called control tops Alex; do you like them?" she asked.

"Mmmm yes ma'am!" I replied stroking the shimmery fabric.

"I bet you would like to put your willy on my legs wouldn't you?" she giggled.

She lifted one of her feet off the floor and put it on the bed between my legs and began rubbing her leg on my throbbing cock. The feeling of her warm soft skin encased in gossamer nylon rubbing my turgid penis was exquisite. I pulled her leg against my shaft and began to hump it furiously.

"Slow down sugar; I don't want you creaming all over my legs. Let Aunt Betty show you a good time."

She put her foot back on the floor and stood directly in front of me; her legs parted. I instinctively put my hands around her ample buttocks and buried my face in her crotch. I inhaled the musky scent of her sex mixed with her perfume. I rubbed my face against the gusset of her hose; I could see her red lacy panties through the dark band of nylon.

Betty took my head in her hands and pushed my face into her groin and ground it against her sex. I licked her pussy through the layers of pantyhose and panties. I buried my fingers in the waistband of her pantyhose and pulled them down, pulling her panties down with them. My tongue found her sex and parted her labia; it was steamy and wet. I lapped at her cunt as she held my head in her hands directing my tongue onto her clitoris.

She let me lick her for a few minutes groaning and grunting.

"Ok sugar we better hurry this up before someone comes up to your room; let me see what you got there," she said.

She pulled me to my feet and gripped my erect penis in her hands.

"Not bad for a white boy; I knew when you was little that you would grow up well endowed," she said stroking my throbbing cock.

I thrust my cock in and out of her fingers and moaned with lust.

"Ok we best get on before you shoot your load," she said.

She let go of my cock and moved over to the bed and bent over it supporting her weight on her hands; her legs spread wide.

"Now put that thing in your Aunt Betty Alex and give her a good seeing too," she laughed.

I moved behind her and looked at her big black behind; her pantyhose and panties stretched taunt bunched around the tops of her thighs. Her cunt was dark and surrounded by black fuzz; her dark pink labia protruded from her sex. I stepped between her legs and positioned my cock between her labia and slowly pushed forward. My cock slid into a warm wet spongy tunnel. I gripped her hips and pushed myself all the way inside. My cock throbbed as her cunt gripped it like a slick velvet glove. I was close to coming.

Betty wriggled her ass and I began to slowly fuck her. I knew I wouldn't last long and I picked up the pace, my groin slapping against her buttocks as I fucked her. I came after a few minutes; my first ever orgasm inside a woman. She mewed and whimpered as she felt my cock spasm inside her; I gripped her hips and ground myself against her as I emptied myself inside her. It was only then that I noticed that Betty had her hand between her legs and was fingering her clitty as I fucked her.

She pushed back against me and wriggled her ass as her own orgasm shook her.

"Hot damn that was good!" she moaned.

"You gonna make same girl a good husband once you learn a bit of staying power; but you did good for your first time," she said as she eased herself forward and expelled my penis from her sodden snatch.

She hiked up her panties and hose and stepped into her dress.

"Don't forget this stays our little secret," she winked and handed me her pinafore.

"Tie this for me honey," she said and turned her back to me.

I put the apron around her waist and tied it. I couldn't resist sliding my hand up her leg and under her skirt. The crotch of her pantyhose was sopping wet.

"She what a mess you made Alex; I'll have to change my underwear now," she giggled.

"Can I have these then?" I whined, stroking her pantyhose clad buttocks.

"Behave yourself you naughty boy!" she playfully berated me and pulled my hand from under her dress.

She spun on her heels and kissed me; her lips were large and her wet mouth tasted like strawberry. She pushed me away and I noticed that my slowly deflating penis had left a telltale smear of semen on her apron.

"Remember Alex; our secret!" she admonished me and left the room.

I was quite stunned and amazed that I had lost my virginity that way; especially with Aunt Betty. I would never have thought she was that type of woman. What surprised me even more was later that evening when I found that Betty had snuck back into my room and put those semen-stained grey pantyhose under my pillow.

Sure enough mother fired Betty when my sister left home for college. I never did get the chance to be alone with Betty again despite my desperate attempts to do so and Betty never ever sought me out; taking my cherry was obviously to be the only time she was going to allow me to fuck her.

My mother remained aloof and generally disinterested in my progress through high school and college. She payed my sister more attention but only because she wanted make sure that she eventually married into the 'right' family.




Family Sex Saga Pt. 01



By the time I graduated from law school my grandfather was in his seventies; he was not quite senile and still demanded his Wednesday afternoon session with his daughter. By now mother quit fucking and fellating him; she would come into his den, lock the door, hike up her skirt so he could paw at her sex while she masturbated him wearing a latex glove.

It was during one such session that he suffered a fatal heart attack. Mother calmly rearranged her clothing, checked his pulse to confirm he was dead, disposed of the latex glove and smoked a cigarette before calling an ambulance.

My father, Tremont Joyner Bouvier, inherited the family firm and fortune and Delia was happy for a while. She even stopped seeing her illicit lovers and pretended to be a loving wife. But this situation didn't last for long.

By the time I was twenty six my father had a firm grip on the Bouvier business, my sister had married a fine young lawyer who was more than likely bound to follow his father's footsteps into state politics and then on to Congress and I was engaged to my beautiful fiance.

I had pretty much dissociated myself from my scheming family and was employed in a small law firm two counties away. At the insistence of my mother and my bride to be, I consented to a small pre-nuptial dinner at my father's house after the wedding rehearsal. It was attended by my prospective parents, the rest of the wedding party consisting of my friends from my law firm, my sister and her husband and few close family friends.

Mother droned on throughout the dinner about how her only son, of whom she now to be seemed to be immensely proud, could be doing far better for himself in his father's firm and lamented that I had virtually cut all my family ties.

After quite a few drinks it came the time for some of the guests to give me a traditional roasting and my friends and relatives told some embarrassing anecdotes from my younger days and bawdy stories from my college days.

As usual my mother was not to be outdone. By this time Delia had drunk nearly a full bottle of wine when she stood up and told the astonished audience about how she had found her teenage son masturbating with her underwear and how, when she had spanked his bottom for this misdemeanour, he had the audacity to climax all over her best stockings.

Delia thought the story was hilarious but everyone else thought it was repugnant and embarrassing. They were all taken aback by the story. I was grilled incessantly by my bride to be who by now was well aware of my nylons and lingerie fetish as I often asked her to dress in stockings and sexy lingerie when we made love. She wanted to make sure that she was not the subject of an Oedipus complex. I stayed up all night convincing her it was not the case and in the morning we were wed.

I endured the sniggering and smirks from the wedding guests the next day, but over the next month it became intolerable. I knew that all of my colleagues and relatives were gossiping about what had happened between me and my mother; one or two even winked at me as if to say they could understand why I would want to fuck my own mother!

In the end the slander and innuendo became intolerable and I left the firm and moved interstate where I set up my own small law firm. I had no further contact with my mother but I watched my family's antics from afar and gossip of my mother's shenanigans and indiscretions still managed to reach me. 

My father had a stroke about a year later and my mother put Trey in a high-priced nursing home and moved into his office to take over running the business. She didn't actually do anything; she delegated the day to day running of the firm to management; but she liked to dress in power suits and sit in father's office. It was probably fitting that Dee-Dee ended up in the same office where she had fellated my grandfather in order to join the family.

This is where my mother made the mistake that let me take my revenge. After being caught in 'flagrante delicto' with one of her young lovers my father had put his foot down. It was too late to impose a pre-nup but he did have his lawyers write up a clause that in the event that he became incapacitated or mentally unable to run the business, then Dee-Dee would become CEO and Managing Director of the firm.

But.............................She could only preserve this position if she remained faithful. In the event of a proven indiscretion the business was to be given over to me to manage.

Of course Dee-Dee could not keep her panties on; the truth was she loved cock and couldn't live without the occasional good fucking. What she really liked was the power she had over men; they craved her body, ogled her long legs, her large tits and her tight ass. At fifty-plus, dressed in a tight fitting business suit, nylons, heels and makeup, she was still a stunner. Men drooled when she deliberately dangled a heel or rasped her nylon-clad thighs together or bent over to show off her tight ass or her big tits or opened her legs wide enough to give them a sneak-peek up her skirt. Yes my mother was a vixen. And she was fucking one of the young partners!

Tryce Bowman was younger than I was; good looking and athletic, mother couldn't keep her hands off him! He seduced her in the big office one afternoon and since then they had been meeting regularly at the Marriott. The problem was that Tryce couldn't keep his mouth shut and he bragged about his conquest to a mutual friend who nearly broke the state speed record to drive over to my office and tell me.

I smiled to myself and plotted my revenge. I didn't want to take Dee-Dee's business form her; I wanted to totally humiliate her; just like she had humiliated me. 

I drove over to my home town and took a hotel room at the Holiday Inn and the next afternoon I entered my father's firm unannounced. 

One of the first things my mother did when she took over dad's business was to sack his faithful secretary Rosie; my mother can hold a grudge for years. Rosie had been replaced by a young assistant with rugged good looks and a thousand dollar suit. He tried to stop me from entering Dee-Dee's office but I breezed past him.

"It's ok Renard; leave my son and I alone for a while please; I'm sure I can deal with him myself," she smiled wickedly at me and dismissed her young assistant.

Dee-Dee looked stunning; dressed in a tight-fitting navy-blue business suit, the skirt riding high on her thighs, the jacket open to reveal a cream satin blouse with a plunging neckline. She wore black patent-leather high-heeled pumps and smoke-grey translucent hosiery. Her crimson-streaked brunette bob framed her heavily made-up face. A miasma of 'Poison', her favourite perfume, (and also ironically, most fittingly named), wafted around the office.

"Alex; what a wonderful surprise! What brings you here?" 

Her ruby-red lips opened and she ran her pink tongue over her ivory white teeth as she studied me from behind my grandfather's mahogany desk. She had kicked the chair back from behind the desk and her long legs encased in the smoky hose were on display; her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up displaying the tops of her thighs and she lazily swing one foot from which dangled a black stiletto-heeled pump.

I stared down at her; my eyes following her legs up to her slim waist and then up her body, briefly gazing at her ample breasts, her red lace-trimmed brassiere peeking out of her cream satin blouse, then on to her stern but attractive face.

"Tryce Bowman," I whispered, "that's what brings me here."

Mother paled but she quickly regained her composure.

"Hmmm, yes; Tryce Bowman. He's one of my litigants in the corporate department. What of him?" She beamed back at me.

"You're fucking him," I said matter-of-factly.

"Oh Alexander; please don't use such vulgarity in front of your mother!" her smile never wavered.

"So you don't deny it?"

"My father is locked away in a nursing home and you're fucking the help!" I hissed.

"Oh don't be so melodramatic! Your father is in the most expensive facility money can buy, he gets gourmet food, French wine and handjobs from pretty young nurses Alex!"

"He's hardly an invalid; he's just recovering and I'm watching the store while he does," Dee-Dee grinned up at me and uncrossed her legs.

She smoothed out her skirt but the side pleat opened up and displayed her thighs all the way up to her waist. Despite my anger I couldn't help but stare.

"I see you're still fascinated by mommies legs Alex; can't keep your eyes off them can you?" she grinned and opened her legs slightly.

"I know about the post-nuptial agreement mother; if you're fucking around then the business falls to me by default," I said staring into her steely hazel eyes.

"Why you little ingrate!" she hissed.

"Ingrate! You humiliated me in front of my wife, my friends, my family and my colleagues! I had to leave town!" I hissed back.

"Oh Alex; all I did was tell the truth! You liked to hump mommies legs and masturbate into her panties!"

"I bet you would still like to if you could!"

She spread her legs and her skirt rode the rest of the way up her thighs revealing red satin panties; the V of the front panel was tight against her cunt.

"You fucking bitch!" I whined.

"Alex; you've always been a whiney, ineffectual mommies boy. You aren't going to tell anyone about Tryce Bowman; you're too scared to step into your father's shoes otherwise you would have done so long before now!" Dee-Dee sneered.

I lost my temper and pulled her out of the chair and she tottered on her high-heels as she tried to maintain her balance.

"Why Alex; you're finally showing some balls after all these years!" she giggled, inciting me further.

I spun her round and pushed her forward and bent her over the desk, pulling her hands behind her back. I kicked her heels apart opening her legs.

"I'll show you some balls Dee-Dee!" I growled. 

"My, my Alex," she giggled again.

I unzipped my flies and release my turgid cock; I snatched at the split pleat of my mother's skirt and ripped the material along the seam and yanked the torn garment from her body. I gazed at her spectacular ass clad in the tight fitting red satin panties and her long legs encased in the smoky-grey shiny pantyhose. I rubbed my cock in the crease of her ass delighting in the feel of the satin against my tender shaft.

"Alex! What are you doing?" She sounded unsure of herself now.

My cock nestled into her ass crack and I humped her satin-clad buttocks; pre-seminal fluid leaked from the eye of my cock and darkened the red satin panty fabric. I moved my cock onto her leg and rubbed my cock on her thigh; the slippery nylon hose felt exquisite on my sensitive glans.

Instinctively my mother closed her legs on my erect cock and I rocked back and forth; fucking my mother's sleek satiny thighs.

"You still have a thing for mommies legs," she laughed and wriggled her ass.

"When you've finished you can clean up the mess and buy me a new skirt; I'll get Renard to show you out," she said sarcastically.

"Poor Alex; the same pathetic little boy with a fixation for his mother's nylons," she spat.

That was when I snapped! I was going to show this bitch that I was no longer a pathetic little panty-boy; I was a man!

"I have a thing for this too!" I grunted and snatched at the gusset of her pantyhose and tore a hole in the sheer fabric. 

Dee-Dee gasped and began to struggle but the sight of her wriggling ass only incited me further. I still held her wrists behind her back and I pushed her down on the desk. I poked my cock in the hole I had torn in her pantyhose and then pushed it under the gusset of her panties probing away until I felt it nestle in her moist labia. 

The hot wet lips of my mother's cunt enfolded my erection.

"Alex!" my mother yelped; you are a naughty boy now stop this!" Dee-Dee whimpered but I felt her push her ass back against my crotch.

My hard cock slowly slid deep inside my mother's hot wet tunnel until my groin slammed into her soft buttocks. I took hold of her hips and ground my groin against her ass twisting my hard cock inside her tight cunt.

"Oh mother!" I groaned and began to slowly fuck her with long hard strokes.

"Oh fuck me son!" Dee-Dee moaned and fucked me back; pushing her panty-clad ass back against me as I thrust in and out of her. 

Her cunt was hot, tight and wet and felt like a velvet glove squeezing my rock hard cock; I drove myself in and out of my mother, relishing the feel of power and sexual energy. We were both panting and groaning. Dee-Dee had stopped struggling and was now thrusting her ass back against me as I fucked her.

I wanted more; I wanted total subjugation! I pulled my throbbing cock from my mother's slick cavern and quickly spun her around. I put my hands on her hips and hoisted her onto the desk. Dee-Dee knew what I wanted and she opened her legs wide for me. I stepped between her opened thighs and tore out the crotch of her pantyhose and roughly pulled the gusset of her panties aside and slid my cock back inside her.

Dee-Dee lifted her legs and pulled me deeper inside her and rubbed her calves along my flanks. I stripped off my jacket and shirt; I wanted to feel her nylon-clad legs against my skin. She locked her heels behind my back and began to hump me; lifting her ass clean off the desk and pushing her mound hard against my pubis to stimulate her clitty.

I ground myself against her and felt my orgasm building; I roughly lifted her face to mine and kissed her passionately as I emptied my seed inside her. She humped frantically against me as she felt me flood her cunt with hot sperm; she wrapped her arms around me and dragged her heels along my flanks to encourage me to drain my spend deep inside her. She ground her cunt hard against me and I felt her body shudder as her orgasm exploded deep inside her.

"Oh Alex! Oh son!" she moaned as I expelled the last of my seminal fluid deep inside my mother.

I crushed my lips against hers and drove my tongue inside her mouth; kissing her passionately. She responded by drumming her heels on my back, her nylons rustled on my bare skin, and her fingers raked my back.

We both gasped and wheezed as our orgasms slowly subsided. I pulled my slowly deflating penis from Dee-Dee's puffy bruised cunt and watched a trickle of semen dribble out of her and trickle down her ass crack. I wiped my sticky cock on her thigh and watched as the semen stain soaked into her smoky grey nylons.

Dee-Dee reluctantly opened her legs and let me step away from her grasp.

"Well my, my Alex; you have grown up after all! You are a true Bouvier male, taking what you want," she smiled coyly at me as she adjusted her panties to cover her sex.

"Of course I am mother; now about the post-nup," I answered as she picked up her tattered skirt.

"What about it Alex?" she smiled at me as she pulled her skirt up her long sleek legs. 

"Daddy doesn't need to know about your affair with Tryce Bowman; provided of course, I get what I want," I replied.

"And that would be?"

"The same arrangement you had with grandfather," I grinned at her.

"Oh you know about Lucien then?"

"I know you fucked him every Wednesday without fail," I sneered.

"Even on my wedding day," she smiled insolently.

"Well mommy; I want you every Wednesday; I'll email you every Tuesday and tell you what I want you to wear."

"Deal" Dee-Dee answered quickly.

"Which reminds me; tomorrow's Wednesday. I'll be at the Holiday Inn. Wear a nice tight suit, bustier underneath, black seamed stockings, stiletto heels; no panties!"

I turned on my heels and marched out the office leaving my mother with my sperm dripping from her cunt and a tattered skirt.

"Here; go buy the bitch a new skirt!" I threw a hundred dollar bill at Renard and walked towards the elevator smiling to myself.

The End



Family Slave



My stories tend toward the nonconsent/taboo side, but I want to be clear that I'm in no way suggesting that the acts in my stories are okay. Forced sex is a fantasy I enjoy and I write for other similarly minded people. Real rape is ugly and sad, and if it's something you're considering acting out you should seek help.

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Hope everyone enjoys this. The tagline pretty much says it all, though -- if you are really morally opposed to humiliation and slavery as sexual fetishes, please don't read any further.

All characters are 18+

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'Daaaaaaaad! Mum's wearing clothes again!' Zack called up to his father.

His mother turned pleading eyes to him. 'Zack, it's just a bathrobe, and I was cold-' Too late.

The sound of footsteps thundering down the stairs reached the kitchen. Zack smiled with malice as his dad entered the room, took in his wife's attire, and cocked an eyebrow almost imperceptibly.

'Erin,' John said, his tone deceptively neutral, 'Correct me if I'm wrong, but did I not make it sufficiently clear that you aren't allowed to wear that outside of the bathroom?'

His wife's eyes flitted about nervously, looking everywhere but into his eyes. 'Yes, John, you did. But I was just-' she tried to explain, but he cut her off.

'And has it not been made clear over the years that you aren't allowed to wear anything at all around the house, unless I specifically tell you to?'

'Yes, John,' she whispered.

'So how is it then that you're wearing that?' John asked, the pleasant smile on his lips belying the hard glint in his eyes.

'I'm sorry, I'll just take it off.' She fumbled with the belt of her robe, tugging on the loop of the bow a couple of times before finding the tail and tugging it free and shedding the robe.

Her husband leaned in and cupped the back of her neck, his warm hand rubbing pleasantly along her nape, raising the fine hairs of her neck in its wake. 'And you'll take your punishment, as well.'

Her eyes stayed on her feet. 'Yes, John.'

'And since Zack here was a good enough lad to call me down and inform me of this little incident, he'll be the one delivering your punishment.'

Erin's eyes shot up to his and her nostrils quivered. He knew she hated it when he let their children punish her. It was completely degrading. Her gaze flitted over to Zack and she saw him grinning widely. She looked back at her husband, silently begging him not to do this to her again.

'Problem?' John asked softly.

She debated saying anything, knowing protest would just make things worse. "I...just...wouldn't you prefer to punish me yourself?' she tried to say it seductively, but fear made her voice catch.

John laughed. 'No, love. But good effort. Go ahead, Zack.'

Erin cringed when she felt her son's hands on her shoulders. He steered her toward the waist-level island in the middle of the kitchen. 

'Up you go, Mum,' he said congenially as he hoisted her up to lie on her stomach over the island width-wise. The edges cut into her belly and hipbones as he positioned her with her bum and pussy on display. Her feet dangled in the air until he slid over two stools, setting one beneath each knee then spreading them wide apart.

'Enticing picture, Zack,' John murmured.

Zack grinned at his dad then smoothed a hand down his mother's upturned buttock. Erin shuddered at the contact and braced herself for the smacks she knew were coming. She didn't have to wait long; Zack was gentle for only a few seconds longer before he started raining down slaps on her. She cried out and jerked forward with the first of the slaps, digging the counter edge into her hips painfully.

He had no mercy, no feelings of regret because she was his mother; he smacked her hard, swinging his body into it until he was breathing harshly. Noises halfway between moans and whimpers came from her throat; her face was clenched in pain. It felt like bee-stings all over her bottom; every pain receptor she had in her soft buttocks was singing with pain.

'Still cold, Mum?' he asked, his tone laced with sadistic delight.

Finally the hail of blows stopped, and she felt his hands come to rest on her arse, kneading and rubbing her tender flesh. Erin rebelled against the lovely feelings his hands were now giving, trying to remind herself that this was her son. But every nerve ending responded to the gentle massage a hundred times magnified simply because it contrasted so starkly with the horrible sting of his slaps. She felt herself begin to moisten, but there was no way to close her legs and shut him out. She could only bite her lip when he reached between her legs and pinched her clit.

John rarely let their children use her sexually, and she prayed he would put a stop to things now. She turned her head to look at him just as Zack delved a finger inside her, drawing a moan from her. The walls of her cunt started weeping juices.

'Please, John,' she whimpered, trying to focus on her husband's face as a second finger was slipped into her cunt. 'It's so wrong...'

John walked toward her then leaned down, bringing his face close to hers. 'And that's what makes it so delicious,' he whispered, kissing her softly. He straightened. 'Do what you like with her today, Zachary. Nothing is off-limits.'

Erin flinched, and she could envision her son grinning at her expense. He loved this - they all did, her family. She was their slave, their toy, to be used for their amusement and perverse pleasure.

There was no prodding, nothing to warn her, Zack just shoved his cock in to the hilt. She groaned as she was stretched around him and her hips shoved into the edge of the counter violently. 

He pulled back a bit then thrust back in, his short thrusts turning into long strokes. She pressed her face into the cool marble of the island, her fingers clutching reflexively at the edge of it. Her youngest child, her baby, filled her cunt with his definitely adult erection, while his thumb circled her anus teasingly.

'What a slut you are, Mum. I bet you want me to fuck your bum too, don't you?'

Erin closed her eyes and tried to shut out his words. His sac slapped against her as he fucked away. 

She might be ashamed, but she was also soaking wet, making obscene squishing noises with each of his plunges. Her cunt was clenching down around his cock, and her hips were soon thrusting back at him. His thumb broke through the ring of her sphincter and she groaned.

'You like that?' Zack whispered, punctuating his question with a hard slap of his hips.

When she refused to answer, trying to pretend to herself that if she didn't speak, it somehow wasn't real, he smacked one buttock hard, the slap echoing in the kitchen and stinging unmercifully.

'I asked you a question!' he said, trying to sound stern but too much enjoyment crept into his tone to pull it off.

'Yes, I like it,' she said on a gasp as his thumb thrust in fully.

'Well, that's pretty obvious,' an amused voice said from the entryway to the kitchen.

Erin looked up to find her eldest son standing and watching her, his expression a cross between amusement and arousal. She glanced down and saw that Luke's cock was tenting out his cotton shorts obscenely. She bit her lip and turned her head away.

'Morning, Luke,' John said.

'Morning, Dad. Morning, Zack,' Luke said mischievously. 

Zack just continued to slap his hips against her buttocks, pistoning his cock in and out of her and wrenching moans from her throat. 'Morning, Luke,' he called back cheerfully.

Suddenly, Luke's tented boxers were right in front of her face. 'Morning, Mum,' he murmured, stroking her hair. He bumped his cotton-covered erection into her lips, and she kissed it slightly, almost involuntarily. 

'Mmmm, good girl,' he said softly. 'Dad? Can I get a blowjob?'

Erin half-listened for John's answer, while she tried to pull her other half back from enjoying Zack's activities too much. She told herself she wanted John to say no, but with one son's hard cock sliding in and out of her, brushing every sensitive place inside her, a devilish voice inside her whispered, "Why not suck on your other son's cock while you get fucked?" God, they were right: she was a whore.

John shrugged. 'Sure, Luke. Erin, make your son happy.'

Her eyes shut and her jaw clenched; this morning was going to be nothing less than complete humiliation. When she felt the spongy tip of her son's cock nudge her lips, she opened her mouth cooperatively, drawing him deep into her throat. Just like Zack, he went straight for the kill, shoving his cock in as far as it would go.

Years as John's wife and slave, however, had made her immune to gagging. She relaxed her throat muscles and took him deep, stroking him with her mouth.

'God, you're good at this,' he groaned.

Erin couldn't help the pleased shiver that ran through her. She swirled her tongue around, moaning when she tasted a salty drop from his slit.

Suddenly, the cock in her pussy was pulled out. She pulled off Luke to protest, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Zack's cock was at her back entrance, probing and pushing inside. When his cock sank into her ass, all that emerged from her mouth was a shuddery breath. 

Luke gently guided her head back to his cock, and she moaned around him as Zack pulled back and took his first stroke into her back channel.

'So tight,' Zack grunted as he thrust in again.

Every push from Zack sent her forward, skewered on his cock, and shoved her nose into Luke's pubic hairs as she was forced to deep-throat him.

'Ooooh, what's happening?' Erin heard her daughter ask.

She turned her head to see Sarah plop down into her father's lap. John's hand splayed across Sarah's belly, and she kissed him on the cheek, lingering just a second longer than was right.

'Morning, Dad,' she murmured silkily. 'Mum must've done something really bad...'

Luke grabbed Erin by the sides of her head and turned her back toward him. 'A little focus here, Mum,' he teased, his light tone contradicted by the iron grip his fingers now had in her hair.

She sucked him obediently, moaning around him when Zack increased his pace, thrusting harder and deeper into her ass.

'She was wearing clothes again,' John said just as Zack shouted, 'I'm gonna cum!'

Sarah tsked at her mother reprovingly.

Zack was slamming in and out of her ass now, fucking her so hard it was painful. But then he reached underneath her and rubbed her clit furiously, fingers dipping into her juices then returning to rub her even faster. Erin felt herself coming apart just as Zack let out a shout and started bucking wildly in short, jerky motions.

The tight ball of heat in her clit exploded, and her whole body shook with her orgasm. She sucked savagely on Luke's cock, trying to pull him into orgasm with her. Zack groaned with the last of his thrusts, shoving himself in deep, then half-collapsed on her back. Erin was still riding the last of the shock waves when Zack pulled out, leaving her feeling bereft and stretched wide open.

'I better go take a shower,' Zack muttered.

When Luke pulled out too, Erin turned her head to see her husband kissing their daughter's neck, his hand disappeared into the front of her pants. Sarah's eyes were closed and she was breathing harshly, arching her neck into her father's kisses and humping his hand. Erin's lips tightened. 

John glanced up to find her glaring at them. He smiled and brought his hand up to pinch Sarah's nipple.

'You wanna watch then, Mum?' Luke whispered seductively.

She remained silent for a moment before turning her head away. 'No.'

'I think you do. Come on, then,' he said, hoisting her off the island only to arrange her over a stool. He pushed another stool in front of her and told her to put her chin on it.

Sarah's eyes were open now and focused on Erin's. She smiled at her mother wickedly as she unzipped her pants and slowly pulled them down. She wasn't wearing panties, so her bare pussy lips greeted Erin. Sarah grinned and spread her legs wide, arching her back as John dipped a finger inside her, her eyes never leaving Erin's. She reached a hand down over her father's, circling his finger with her own, both of them tracing around her already soaking wet hole. She shamelessly held her mother's gaze as she sucked her own juices off her finger.

Little whore, Erin thought to herself.

'Jealous, Mum?' Luke murmured, breath hot in her ear. 'Want some cock to make you feel better?'

He ran the silky head of his cock up and down her soaking slit. She bit her lip hard -- she would not ask for her son's cock. 

'Just ask for it, Mum, and I'll fuck you. But remember to say "please".'

He dipped the head just inside her, stroking in and out an inch deep, just enough to tease her. Her hips shook with the desire to thrust herself back onto his cock. As if sensing that desire, his hands came down to just above her buttocks, splaying over her hips and anchoring her in place.

'Ask for it,' he whispered, stroking in just a little deeper.

'No...' she said unconvincingly.

He dipped in a bit deeper then stopped. He leaned down and bit her ear tauntingly. 'Ask!'

"Please...' she moaned, caving.

'Please what?' 

She broke. 'Fuck me! Please, fuck me!'

He plunged in and they both groaned as he hit the deepest part of her. His hips moved in long, unhurried strokes -- it was clear that he was taking his time this morning.

Erin opened her passion-glazed eyes to find her daughter riding her husband's cock, facing away from him, and still watching her mother with her own glazed eyes. Sarah's lips tipped up in a malicious smile, and she reached up to toy with her nipples. 

Erin's eyes trailed all over Sarah's body as they were both fucked; they came to rest on the point where father and daughter were joined. 

The sick part of her, the part she tried to deny the existence of, loved the sight. That sick part of her loved everything; the pain, the humiliation, the feel of her own son's cock inside her. Her breath grew harsh as she stared at that point of joining, watching her daughter's swollen pussy lips slide up and down her husband's cock, leaving his pole glistening with her juices. Her own pussy lips swelled as she stared at her daughter's, her clit charged with electricity. She was gasping now, drawing closer and closer. Suddenly, she looked up and her eyes locked with Sarah's.

She exploded; she thrust herself back onto Luke's cock, stunning him with the ferocity of her arousal. He didn't remain stunned for long; her excitement shattered his control and he abandoned his plan to take his time. He slammed into her and she slammed back every bit as fiercely, each watching Sarah and John the whole time. 

Sarah's lips were parted, and she quickened her own pace. John's hands came around to grab her breasts, pulling and twisting at her nipples viciously. His knees widened, pulling hers apart even further, spreading her open completely to their view. His hips started lifting up, pumping into her as she rode him. 

They were almost in direct competition with each other; each racing toward their own orgasm. Erin was the first to cry out. Her inner walls swelled up and clamped down on Luke's cock, pulling him in deeper and spasming around him. He let out a feral roar as she milked him, veins standing out on his neck as his body strained to pump himself inside her. His thrusts turned jackhammer quick, pouring himself into her as he started to cum. He hauled her up by the hair with one hand, wrapping his other arm around her stomach to anchor her in place while he drove into her.

'You like watching them fuck?' he demanded. 'Watch them! Watch your husband fuck your daughter!'

She cried out and her cunt gave one last tremendous spasm. His arm tightened and he spent the last bit of himself inside her. He kissed her neck, licking her skin, which was slightly salty from the sheen of sweat.

They heard a cry and looked back to find John's arms wrapped tightly around Sarah, pulling her down as he came. Sarah, instinctive siren that she was, rotated her hips as her father shot his load deep inside her. She looked up at them and licked her lips as she squeezed every last drop from her dad's cock. When John was spent, he released her. She rose immediately, her eyes on Erin. She sat on the table and spread her legs wide open.

'Come and get Dad's cum out of me, Mum,' she said wickedly.

John looked amused.

Erin wanted to refuse; she wanted to walk over and slap her daughter, to scream at her that she was a disgusting little slut. But she knew they would make her do it anyway. 

She walked over, bent down, and, without preamble, dug her tongue into her daughter's oozing pussy. She worked her tongue until she'd licked out every drop of John's cum, then kept going. When Sarah was writhing and moaning, and the tangy taste of her juices had replaced the salty taste of John's cum, Erin's tongue dipped out to lap at her clit. The nub swelled and throbbed against her tongue, and when Sarah was crying out incoherently, finally Erin sucked her clit into her mouth and drew on it. She dug her fingernails into Sarah's hips, hauling her up, feasting on her daughter's clit. Sarah screamed as she started to come.

Sarah's hands buried themselves in her hair and wrenched as she rode out her orgasm. Her hips bucked, trying to mash Erin's face even closer. Erin sucked and sucked until Sarah, finally spent, pushed her away.

She stood, and Sarah surprised her by pulling her close and kissing her.

When they broke apart, Sarah grinned mischievously. 'Thanks, Mum. That was lovely.'

Erin shook her head, coming back down to reality where she'd just committed incest. 'You really are a little slut, you know that?' she said, wiping her daughter's juices off her mouth with the back of her hand.

'Must be genetic,' Sarah replied saucily, then skipped out of the room with her clothes in hand.

John came up to Erin and wrapped his arms around her. She tried to resist, but he held tight until she relaxed against him.

He kissed her softly. 'You know you love this.'

Erin flushed and turned away.



Family Slut



Sharon was sitting at the breakfast table alone, cum slowly dripping from her mouth down on her naked tits. She'd just finished sucking off her two sons before they went to their summer job, her husband left before breakfast.

She was thinking back when it had all started, it was almost four years ago now. They were living in a nice neighbourhood, both had good jobs and they had two wonderful children, two sons. In their earlier days of marriage they had a wonderful sex life, both very interested in experimenting with sex, they had participated in group sex, they both loved cumplays and other more perverse games. When the kids came, the sex life became more subdued, but they still managed to enjoy each other frequently.

She came home from work one day a little earlier than normal and when she entered the house, she heard moaning from upstairs. Immediately she thought something has happened to one of her children, but when she reached the top of the stairs, the moaning was not because someone was in pain, quite the opposite.

The door to her eldest son's room, age 19, was ajar and she sneaked up and almost gasped at the sight. Rob was lying on his bed, a magazine in one hand and with other stroking his hard cock. She had never seen his cock erect, although she had caught glimpses of it when he walked down the corridor naked on his way to the bathroom. It was a beautiful cock, 8 " long and quite thick, but what impressed her most was his balls, they were very large and looking like they could burst. She felt ashamed looking at her son like this, but at the same time she couldn't take her eyes away from the beautiful sight. Rob started to move his hand faster now, his stomach muscles started to flex, he let go of the magazine and with a grunt he came in huge spurts over himself, some of them almost reaching his chest. It looked incredible sexy and Sharon could feel herself getting wet. She turned around and went downstairs, where she hurried to the bathroom, locked the door and rubbed herself to an orgasm, which nearly took her breath away.

While she was recovering, she again felt ashamed, but the sight of her eldest sons hard cock and the cum spurting from it, really turned her on. She remembered in past times, when she and her husband had played games, she had enjoyed teasing him for hours and then see how far he could shoot, her open mouth always ready to receive his cum.

During the dinner that night, she could hardly keep her eyes from her Rob, thinking how he had turned her on, imagining his hard cock.

The next several weeks she tried to get off work earlier and she caught her son jerking off more than once, always enjoying the sight of his spurting cock. Then one day, as she was getting out of the shower, she was greeted by Rob, sitting naked on the toilet, playing with his cock.

"Oh my god," she said, "what are you doing, Get out of here at once."

"I don't think so, "he said smiling," you have enjoyed me so many times looking through my door, now it's my turn to have some fun."

"What are you talking about," she stammered.

"Don't you think I've seen you watching me, the look in your eyes when I cum"

She stood there naked looking at her son playing with his now hard cock.

"What are you going to do," she asked

"Not much, you have to do all the work. I want you to give me a hand job," Rob said.

"Oh no, I couldn't do that, it's both illegal and also immoral."

"Well, how would you like others to find out you're spying on your son while he jerks off", he asked.

"Please, don't tell" she pleaded, "I'll do it."

She fell to her knees and started to fondle his cock. It was soon throbbing in her hand and she started to jerk him off, moving her hand slowly up and down the shaft. After a while Rob started to squirm on the toilet, Sharon picked up the speed and soon he gasped.

"Oh my god, I'm going to cum, this is so good," he panted.

"Yes, cum for mommy, let me see your hot cum," she moaned.

"Oh yes, I'm cumming"

She looked at the purple head of his cock and soon the hot sperm was shooting out from his cock. The first two spurts covered her hands and then she pushed the cock down, so the rest landed on her big tits. He looked in amazement at his mom between his legs, looking lovingly at his cock while it spurted hot cum over her tits.

Sharon milked the last cum from his cock and the started to rub the milky fluid into her skin. She lifted her hand and tasted his cum, looking at him while she did it.

He stared unbelievingly at this; it was beyond his wildest dream, his hot, sexy mom licking his cum from her fingers after having jerked him off.

"This will be our secret," she told Rob, "if you don't tell, maybe we can do it again."

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

After this it became a regular thing, she would come home from work and he would be waiting in his room, lying naked with a hard-on, waiting for her. Sometimes she would jerk him off, making him cum all over her tits, at other times she would suck his cock, taking it all in her mouth when he came.

This worked for a while, but eventually she was caught by her husband, when she emerged from Rob's room with her tits all covered in cum.

Phil couldn't believe his own eyes, when he saw Sharon coming from Rob's room, tits hanging out and glistering with cum.

"What the hell is going on here," he asked an almost paralysed Sharon.

"Ahh, well, it's not like you think," she stammered.

"Well, it certainly looks like cum on you tits and coming from our son's room, it does not take a genius to figure out what's happened." 

She just stood there with cum dripping from her tits, didn't know what to say.

Then he did something unexpected. He went to her, kissed her on the mouth and started fondling her tits.

"I hope you enjoyed it, it looks like he's cum a lot," he asked her.

Sharon just looked at her husband, couldn't believe what was happening.

"Yes, he came a lot, just like you used to do. He has a wonderful cock."

Phil took her by the arm, led her to the bedroom and undressed. He almost threw her on the bed and spread her legs, then rammed his now throbbing cock in her pussy. They fucked hard, she managed to cum twice before he came in her pussy.

After they had caught their breath, he said:

"I don't mind you fucking and sucking Rob, but I think it's not fair to Peter, he should have the same opportunity to get laid, after all he's only one year younger than Rob."

She just looked at him, could not believe her own ears. She stroked his wet cock:

"Oh, I would love to do that. Makes me all wet again, thinking about all the cocks I can enjoy now."

After a few days, she had managed to seduce the youngest son as well, catching him in the shower.

"Hey mom, what about a little privacy here," Peter had shouted when she entered the bathroom.

"Don't worry, son, I've seen naked men before."

She had started to undress and it had the desired effect. She could see Peter's cock starting to get hard.

"What are you doing, I'm trying to take a shower."

"Yeah, well you better hurry then, I'm next," Sharon said, now naked and fondling her tits.

Peter could not help himself, his cock was now rock hard, and seeing his mom naked was a dream cum true. He'd often stolen a glimpse of her when she changed her clothes, jerking off like a mad afterwards.

He turned off the shower and stepped out.

"Could you please hand me a towel," he asked his mum.

"Yeah, sure, but why don't I dry you off," Sharon asked.

She took a towel from the rack and started to dry his body. He was a quarterback on the local football team and had a great body. When the back was done, she started on the front, noticing with delight Peter's cock was even bigger than Rob's, not much but still enough to notice.

She rubbed his body with the towel and soon reached his cock.

"Ah mom, I think I better do that myself," he said, blushing.

"No, that's all right, I don't mind. It this because of me," she asked teasingly.

"Well yes, I think you have a beautiful body."

"Nice of you to say so, would you like me to help you a little?"

"Please, yes mom," Peter panted.

Sharon took hold of Peter's cock and started rubbing it. She got down to her knees and kissed the forehead of his cock.

"Would you like me to suck your cock?" she asked.

"Oh yes, please suck my cock, mom," he gasped.

"Looks like you haven't cum for a few days, is that so?"

"You know the coach have told us not to jerk off the week before a game," Peter said.

"What an evil man. Well, I'm gonna change that right now."

She took the head of his cock in her mouth and jerked on the shaft with both hands. She started sucking and soon she could feel his legs tremble.

"Are you going to cum soon," she asked.

"Oh yes, but mom, I've been drank a lot of beers last night and I always cum so much after drinking beers."

"That's ok Peter, just give it all to me."

He looked down at his mom; she had his cock in her mouth and was looking up at him. He let out a groan and started to erupt in her mouth. 

Sharon felt the first blast hit the back of her mouth and soon her mouth was full of cum, it started to run from the sides of her moth as well, while Peter was pushing his cock into her mouth. After several spurts, she let go of his cock, looked up at him, showing him all his cum in her mouth, she played with her tongue and then swallowed it all. Peter looked with staring eyes down at his mom, his cock now half erect and still dripping cum. 

Sharon got up and kissed Peter. At first he was shocked, but the started to kiss her as well, tasting his own cum. 

After that day, she fucked and sucked the male members of the family as often as they liked, now it was easier, all knew and they took advantage of her in every situation. When they had dinner, she was often under the table sucking cocks, while the men ate. After dinner they would retreat to the living room, where she rode and sucked their cocks, while they watched TV.

The sons would often fuck her before Phil came home, so more than once he had arrived home just to find her hurrying down the stairs with cum on her face or dripping from her pussy, ready to serve her husband.

When they had the time in the weekends, the sex was more advanced. The men saved their cum for a few days and then they would use her for hours, with a cumbath as the reward.

Would you like to hear more, maybe some of the boy's friends could come along, femdom girlfriends... 



Family Slut Ch. 02



Thanks for all the feedback. Here's another instalment, hope you like it.

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After having started sucking off her two sons, she and Phil's sex life became a lot better. He always got much exited, when thinking of her servicing the sons and they fucked much more than they used to.

He would come home to find her just finished with her duties, sometimes he would have to wait for her finishing sucking off her sons. Then they would retreat to the master bedroom and while he was fucking her, she would tell him all the details. 

One day he found them all together, a thing which has not happened before. Although both the boys they knew what was going on, she'd never done them both at the same time. She was on her knees in front of them, naked to the waist and stroking their cocks. 

"Come on, spurt for me, I want to taste all your cum," she told the boys.

They stood beside each other grinning, this was great, their mother on her knees with her big tits naked, waiting for them to give their loads.

"Rob, you want to come first?" Peter asked, while he was breathing hard.

"We can come together" Rob replied," see if she can take all of our cum."

"Oh yes" Sharon still stroking the boys hard cocks," do it for me, come in my mouth."

She looked up at the smiling boys, their cocks throbbing in her hands. A little pre-cum was forming at the head of Peter's cock, she teasingly licked it off. His cock gave a jolt and she could feel he was close to coming. She intensified the stroking of Rob's cock, so they could come together.

"Oh mum, I'm coming," Peter gasped.

"Yeah, me too, watch out mum, here it comes" Rob said.

Phil was standing in the door to the kitchen and he watched in amazement the scenario in front of him. There was his beautiful wife, dressed in a miniskirt with her top pulled down to her waist, her big tits naked, in front of his sons, urging them to come in her mouth.

Moments later she felt the first spurt of hot cum hitting her chin and soon both boys was shooting their loads on her face, aiming for her mouth. They were quite good at it, most of the cum landed between her lips, a few spurts plastered her chin and nose.

She let go of their cocks and licked her lips, showing them the cum in her mouth where she played with it with her tongue. She then closed her lips and swallowed.

"Uh, so much. Have you been thinking about me the whole day?" she asked her voice thick with cum.

"Yes, I certainly have. I really was looking forward to getting a blowjob when I came home."

"Yeah, me too," Rob said," I almost had to jerk off in my lunch break, I was so horny."

"Well done boys," Phil said," you know what your mother likes."

They spun around and looked at Phil, standing in the kitchen door, stroking his hard cock. 

"Why don't you come over here and continue, Sharon?" he asked.

She smiled at him and got up, her big tits swaying as she walked to the kitchen door. He could see small strands of cum on her tits; she hadn't been able to swallow it all.

"Have you saved your cum for as well?" she asked, grabbing his cock.

"Yes, travelling for a week without jerking off should do the trick."

The boys watched with still hard cocks as their mother knelt before her husband, stroking his cock and began sucking him off. Her mouth slowly engulfed the head and she started to suck, moving her head back and forth, playing along the hardness with her tongue, teasing him with the tip at the forehead.

"Damn, you're good at this. Don't you agree, boys? Your mom is a great cocksucker."

"Yeah dad, she's really good. She likes it when we cum in her mouth."

"Well then, why don't you join me, looks like you're ready again."

The boys quickly moved in position, so their mother was surrounded by three cocks. She let go of Phil's cock and looked around, licked her lips and said:

"What a sight, are all these nice cocks for me?"

"Yes," Phil said," they are all for you and now it's all a bit more in the open, you'll service us whenever we need to."

"But Phil, that sounds like I'm a horrible slut?"

"Well, exactly, you're our slut now and you'll do whatever we tell you to do. So now get on with sucking."

She looked up at him, smiled and took his hard cock in her mouth again, while she was stroking the boys. She took turns sucking them off even though the boys had come in her mouth earlier, it didn't take long before all cocks were ready to burst again.

"Are you ready boys?" Phil panted," I'm just about to cum?"

"Yeah dad, go ahead, give her all you got."

"Ok, here it comes," he said, directing his cock towards Sharon's face.

Moments later his cock twisted and the first spurt hit her in the face, covering her nose and chin. The next she managed to catch with her mouth, but some of it also escaped her mouth, dripping down her chin to her big tits.

The boys watched with admiration, they had never seen so much cum before; only maybe on the DVD's they sometimes rented. Their father had been gone for a week and it showed. When he was finished, Sharon's face was drenched in cum, it was dripping from her nose and chin and her tongue was covered in sperm.

She looked up at Phil and the boys with glowing eyes, licking her lips, so they could all see the cum in her mouth, opening her mouth, waiting for more.

"My god, look at her, she really loves cum. Are you guys ready to give her some more?" Phil asked.

Without answering, both the boys started to erupt over their mother, shooting their hot juices all over her. She managed to catch some of it with her mouth, but a lot landed on her face, covering her nose and chins. When they were done, she looked a mess, with cum all over her face, some in her hair and dripping from her lips.

The three men stood exhausted and looked at Sharon; she then started to get up and went to the kitchen table, reaching for the tissues.

"No, don't wipe it off," Phil said, "I like the way you look now, all covered in our cum. Leave it as it is."

"But it will ruin my dress, if I don't clean up."

"Well then, don't put it on. Actually from now on, don't wear any top when we're around. What about that, boys, wouldn't you like to see your mother topless around the house when we're home?"

"Yeah dad" they both said," that would be cool, having mom walking around with her tits naked all the time. What did you mean precisely by her being our slut?"

"She's obviously getting really into this, so I think she should be available to us all the time, doing whatever we want her to. Later I will tell you some stories about what we did before you were around, that might help you to understand what a slut she can be."

Sharon smiled at the memories of what they had been doing in the younger years. She turned around, facing the men, sperm still covering her tits.

"Ok, but I must warn you, I need a lot of cock when I first get going, do you think you can handle that?"

"Sure we can, can't we dad?" both Rob and Peter replied.

"You just wait sweetheart, you'll get all the cock you want."

Sharon was slowly transformed from a loving, decent housewife to a slut; her main task was to service the men in her life.

She was in her late 40's, still a very attractive woman, medium height and with natural blonde hair. She had nice legs and a firm ass, but her most sexy feature was her tits. They were big and still firm, with nature just beginning do its thing, slightly sagging, but it made the appearance so much sexier, a real mature woman to look at.

These tits were now on display for the guys in the house and it worked, they were all in a constant state of arousal. 

When she was serving breakfast, she would stroll around in the kitchen, tits swaying and the boys could not keep their eyes of her. They kept stroking their cocks in their shorts and it often ended with her sucking them off before they left home in the morning.

When it was weekend, the sex became more intense. That had started a week or so after she had sucked them all off. It was Friday evening; Phil sat on the patio and drank a few beers with his sons and Sharon did some housework, but she would also make frequent trips to the men to make sure they didn't run out of beer.

"Hey Sharon, how about a little entertainment?" Phil said.

"What did you have in mind," Sharon asked.

"Why don't you put on some of the lingerie I've bought for you, then you can do a little striptease for us," he answered.

"Ok, that could be fun, but we might have to go inside."

"No, that's alright, I don't think the neighbours can see us here." 

She smiled at him at went into the house. A few minutes later she was back, dressed in high heels, black stockings and a black transparent negligee. She slowly danced around on the patio, teasing the men by groping their crotches and revealing her body. She started to take her top off and both Phil and the boys were having difficulties concealing their hard cocks.

"Why don't you all show me your cocks, are they nice and hard?"

They all dropped their pants quickly and now she could see the effect she had on them, the cocks were very hard and throbbing. She was now naked apart from her high heels and stockings; still she was flirting with the men, fondling their cocks when she passed them.

"Come over here" Phil ordered," I want to feel if you're wet."

She stepped up to her husband and he started to feel her up, she was dripping with juices. He spun her around and forced her down on his cock. She let out a moan as his big cock slipped into her warm pussy. The boys started to jerk of at the sight of the mother riding on their father's big cock.

"Hey boys, don't be shy, come over here and let me see you jerk off," Sharon said.

Both jumped out of their chairs and stood in front of their mother, slowly stroking their cocks.

She was still riding Phil and at the same time caressing her big tits, offering them to the boys. Soon Phil was starting to jerk in his seat and he came with a moan, filling his wife's pussy with cum. She also reached her climax, grinding her pussy on his cock and moaning loudly.

When she calmed down, she got up, cum dripping from her pussy, and grabbed both the boys by their cocks.

"Come on; let's go inside, I need more cock."

They followed their mother inside, where she laid down on the sofa, spread her pussy-lips, inserting two fingers and massaging her tits with the other hand.

"Uh, fuck me now, I need to be fucked by both of you" she gasped, "Rob, you do it first, I can suck Peter at the same time."

Rob quickly entered her; with one thrust he slipped the whole length of his hard cock in her wet pussy, while Peter lowered his hard cock to her mouth. She greedily started sucking on it, jerking it with one hand and using her mouth and lips.

Peter stared down at his mother, what a sight. She was sucking at his cock; his brother was fucking her, her big tits moving back and forth as Rob slammed his cock into her pussy.

"Mom, can I fuck your tits?" Peter asked.

"Yes, of course" she said, letting go of his cock and pushing her tits together, "put your big cock between my tits".

Peter slipped his cock between her tits and began fucking them, thrusting his cock in and out, and his cock-head sometimes hitting her jaw, where she could lick it.

Rob meanwhile started breathing heavily and moaning he was coming. He started to fuck his mother even faster, gripping her legs and pounding her wet pussy. He let out a groan and came in her, cum starting to escape from the side of his cock as he pushed it far up her pussy. At the same time Peter fucked her tits harder, while she gasped:

"Oh Peter, fuck my tits, I want to feel your cum, jerk of all over me," she moaned.

Peter could feel the pressure of his cum, he gave one final thrust and the hot sperm jetted from the tip of his cock, plastering his mother's face, the last spurts landed on her tits. She licked her lips, savouring the taste of the hot cum and massaged her tits, so they were glistering.

Phil had watched the scene with great pleasure; he was now sitting in a couch next to them, stroking his hard cock.

"Sharon, I'm ready to cum again, do you want more cum?"

"Yes, give it to me; I want to taste your hot cum."

Phil got up and stood in front of his wife, she was sitting in the sofa now, mouth open, ready to receive his cum.

"No, don't open your mouth, I want to cum all over your face, so we can have something sexy to look at while we eat," he said.

She obediently closed her mouth, looked up at him, begging for his cum. He moved closer to her and started to stroke his cock faster in front of her face. Soon he was erupting in huge spurts all over her face; it ended on her forehead, her nose and on her chin. She looked real messy when he was done, his fresh cum combined with the loads she had received before made her face look like it was glazed.

"Ok boys, that was good, you really can give a slut what she needs," Phil said.

"I'm hungry now, go make some food for us, Sharon," he ordered.

"But I need to freshen up and get dressed," she protested.

"No, just make the food and come and eat with us as you are, you have eaten before with cum on your face, remember in Key West?" Phil said.

She smiled at this, gave his cock a squeeze and went into the house, cum still on her face and dripping from her tits and pussy.

"What happened at Key West?" the boys asked.

"We were on vacation there and one day after while we were driving, your mother started to play with my cock. I parked and she wanted to suck me of, daring me to do it in the parking place. I accepted, but in return she had to promise to do what I said afterwards. I came all over her face and when I was done, we drove to a Pizzahut nearby. I made her order and made very sure she was visible to the young woman in the window, when she paid. Poor thing, she probably never seen anyone with cum all over face, paying for her meal. We then parked in a quite busy parking lot and ate our pizzas, your mother still on full display."

When he was done telling the story, Sharon called them dinner. They sat down at the table, while she served them their food. She was still only in her high heels and stocking, her face and tits were still wet with cum as she sat down to join them. They ate and talked, the men commented on her slutty looks, they all thought it looked extremely sexy she was still covered in cum. 

"Well, I don't mind" she said, "it's quite exiting to sit here, dripping with cum and knowing there's plenty more where that came from." 

From that day on, they were fucking more regularly. Often when the boys came home, they would find their mother either walking almost naked around the house or sitting in the living-room, waiting for them to arrive. She taught them to eat pussy; she would direct them while they were between her legs licking her shaved pussy, instructing them how best to give a woman pleasure. Mostly they were rewarded with blowjob or a nice long fuck, of if they were both home, she would blow one while the other fucked her, then change them around after they had cum.

Some months passed like this, then one day Rob proudly announced he had found a girlfriend.

"Oh Rob, I'm so happy for you, although I'm going to miss your cock, "Sharon said with a grin.

"Well done my son, when can we see her?" Phil asked.

"Actually, she coming over tonight, so I think its best mom puts on some clothes" Rob answered.

"Off course, otherwise the poor girl will be scared away," his mother remarked.

Later that day, Rob introduced them to Karen, a stunning blonde with an extremely sexy body. She was very well received by the family and they all got along quite well. After having had some good food and some drinks, it was time for Karen to get home. They suddenly realized they all had too much to drink, so she accepted the offer to stay for the night.

"Mom, is it ok if she sleeps in my room?" Rob asked.

"Well of course darling, if she needs anything just let me know," Sharon said.

A few moments later there was a knock on the door to the master bedroom, Phil opened it and saw Karen standing outside only in a loose shirt. It showed off her magnificent tanned legs, you could just see the outline of her firm tits.

"Sharon said if I needed anything, I could ask her," Karen said.

"Sure darling, what do you need?" Sharon asked from the bed.

"I need something to remove my makeup with" Karen said

"Come with me, I have some in our bathroom", she said and led Karen to the bathroom attached to the master bedroom.

Once in there, she gave Karen what she needed and stood back admiring her body.

"You certainly have a very nice body, Karen, do you work out much?"

"No, not really, I think I'm just blessed from nature's side. The only thing I would like to have is larger breasts, I think they are too small. Yours is much nicer, if you don't mind me saying so."

"Well thank you, no I don't mind. But yours are just perfect for your body. Off course I know most men like big tits, but you have such a wonderful body, so don't worry. You'll get you share of men" Sharon said.

The said goodnight and Karen went to Rob's room.

"Your mother is a very nice woman" she said, as she climbed into Rob's bed.

"Yes, she wonderful in many ways" Rob replied smiling.

After they made love, they both fell asleep, but an hour later Karen woke up to strange noises.

It came from the hallway and she couldn't resist taking a peek. She opened the door and tiptoed into the corridor. The noises came from the master bedroom, where the door was ajar and when she was close enough, she could actually see the bed and what she saw, made her stare wide-eyed.

Sharon was riding her husband and her son Peter was fucking her from behind. She had off course heard about double penetration before, but she had never seen it. And then with her son!

The threesome on the bed changed position; she was now blowing her son while her husband fucked her and moments later they both showered her with cum, as they came all over her face.

She quickly went back to Rob's room and slid into bed with him. She woke him up, all exited and very wet. 

"Do you know what I just saw?" she asked him.

"No, but it must have been something nice, you're all dripping," Rob said, as he felt her wet pussy.

"I just saw your mom being fucked by your dad and your brother" she whispered.

"Oh no, they promised to behave while you are here," Rob moaned.

"Do you mean you know about this? Oh my god, have you been doing it yourselves?" she asked, breathing a little heavier.

"I guess there no way of covering this now, yes I've fucked my mom as well. Does that mean it's all over now?" he asked.

"No silly, I think it's very exiting. Your mother has a great body; I can understand your needs. What do you do to her, tell me, does she suck you off or do you fuck her?"

"It started with her sucking us off, but then dad found out and now she's our slut, she'll do anything we ask her to."

"Wow, you really mean anything. This is so exiting, come, fuck me again."

They fucked intensively for almost an hour, all the time he told her what he and the other men in the house had done his mother. Starting from the sucking off in the bathroom to the weekends full of sex, with Sharon being used a target for circle jerk, sucking them off during dinner and the cum-showers that normally followed a fucking session.

The next morning they all gathered at the breakfast table, all acting normal, Sharon serving the meal.

After they were finished, Karen looked at Rob and nodded.

Rob got up and stood beside his mother, whipped out his cock and said:

"Mom, I need you to suck my cock."

"But Rob, what are you doing, behave yourselves, what must Karen be thinking?" Sharon stammered.




Family Slut Ch. 02



"I think you should do it, Rob has told me all about it and I saw how you fucked your other son yesterday evening. So go ahead, I don't mind, I would like to see a real slut doing it," Karen said.

Phil lightened up; clearly this young girl was no prude.

"Go ahead, Sharon, show her what you can do."

Sharon reluctantly started to suck Rob's cock, which was soon very hard.

"Can you taste something different, he has been fucking me all night? So that's my juices you can taste on his cock," Karen teased.

This made Sharon suck even harder, realizing it was another woman's juices covering his cock. Phil helped her take off most of her clothes, so they could all enjoy her big tits. Karen was also undressing now; all eyes were drawn to her tanned, firm body.

"Rob, I need you to fuck me now", she said.

He obediently pulled his cock out of his mother's mouth and quickly moved over to Karen, where he started to fuck her.

Sharon found herself without cock, but not for long, as both the others soon was at her side, stroking their cocks. She started to suck them off, while she looked at her son fucking his girlfriend.

Both Peter and Phil were soon ready to come and when their loads landed on Sharon's face and tits, Karen let out a scream and came in a gigantic orgasm, while Rob erupted in her pussy.

Karen soon found her breath and looked at Sharon, her face and tits covered with cum.

"Sharon, you look like a real slut. I have some cum for you as well, lie down on the table," she ordered.

Sharon placed herself on the table on her back and Karen straddled the mature woman and looked down at her with lust in her eyes.

"This is so good; I've always wanted to dominate a mature slut." 

"Now, if we're going to keep this a secret, you must also do what I want, understood?"

"Yes Karen, please tell me what you want," Sharon replied, looking up at the blonde goddess standing above her.

She squatted over Sharon's face and spread her pussy lips.

"Lick your son's cum from my pussy. And whenever I feel like it, you must lick me until I come."

Without waiting for an answer, she lowered her pussy to Sharon's lips and made her lick the sticky cum from it.

To be continued maybe outside the home next time? 



Family Slut Ch. 03



Thanks for all the feedback, please keep it coming. New ideas for adventures of the mother are also welcome. Have fun.

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After Karen joined the family, Sharon's sexual services were even more in demand than before. She really liked the young woman and Karen was only happy to use her every way she could think of.

Sharon always had a submissive streak in her personality, but it was never explored in full before now. She was satisfied when someone took the decisions in her life, also of course in her sex life. When they were younger, Phil often dared her to try new things, things that she secretly dreamed of, but never told anyone about. He introduced her to oral and anal sex, they experimented with sex in public places and she learned to love the taste of cum.

Now with all the male members of her family using her at every opportunity, she was only delighted at the addition of a new member and Karen had her own ways of treating her.

Sharon stayed at their house most of time, so when her family came home, she was ready to serve them. Karen worked at a restaurant and had varied working hours, so she was often home during daytime.

"Sharon" Karen called out, "where are you?"

She had just entered the front door and was looking for her mother.

"Karen, what a nice surprise" Sharon answered, coming down from the first floor, "I was just getting ready for the boys."

She was dressed, as she knew the boys liked it, in high heels and black fishnet stockings, suspenders and nothing else. Her big tits swayed as she approached Karen, embracing her as they met, her tits pressed against the young girl.

Karen fondled her breasts and admired her body, she stilled looked very sexy for a mid-aged woman, her ass still firm and her legs in fantastic shape.

She let her hands explore further down and soon she was caressing the moist pussy, spreading the pussy lips and probing the pussy with a finger. Sharon was already very wet, anticipating an afternoon filled with sex when the boys came home.

"You have a very tight pussy, Sharon, but I think it would look better naked. Do you want me to shave you?" she asked.

"Oh yes, that would be nice. I normally only trim it, but being totally naked would be even better."

"Come on then, let's go upstairs" Karen said.

Sharon followed the young woman up the stairs, admiring her tanned legs and firm ass. It was summertime and she could see, Karen was wearing a G-string underneath her white shorts.

She started fantasizing of undressing the young woman and serving her in every way the she could think of. The thought made her shiver with lust.

When they entered the bathroom, Sharon sat on the edge of the bathtub and was ordered to spread her legs. Karen knelt between her legs and looked at the beautiful sight of Sharon's well-used pussy. First she used an electric shaver and when Sharon's pubic hair was as short as she could manage, she applied the shaving foam and started to use the razor blade. Sharon really enjoyed the feeling of her daughter using the shaver at her pussy and she could feel herself get wet.

A little while later Karen was all done and she spread Sharon's pussy-lips, looking at the juices flowing from her pussy all the way down to her ass.

"Wow, it really looks good when you're all naked. Seems it turns you on as well, you are all wet."

"Yes, it's the way you make me feel when you use the razor. My pussy gets so sensitive."

Karen moved closer and started to lick the moist pussy in front of her, spreading the lips and licking at her clit.

"Oh my god, please don't stop, it feels so good," Sharon moaned.

Karen licked the mature woman's pussy and soon Sharon came, bucking her hips up and down, covering the young woman's face with juices.

After she settled down, she knelt in front of Karen and kissed her face, tasting her own cunt-juices. She asked if she could return the favor.

Karen quickly dropped her clothes and straddled Sharon's face. She looked down at Sharon's exited face, spread her pussy lips and watched a small string of moisture dripping from her pussy. Quickly she moved her pussy over Sharon's mouth, letting it drip on her tongue. 

Sharon moved her tongue in circles, catching the flow of juices. Karen lowered her pussy and started to move it back and forth over her mouth.

"Oh yes, lick my cunt, I'm going to cum all over your face, keep licking" Karen moaned.

"Mmm, you taste so good," Sharon said between licks" I never get tired of serving you."

"Well if you do a good job, maybe I'll let you lick my ass too," Karen answered.

"Yes, let me lick your beautiful ass, turn around."

Karen lifted her pussy, juices dripping all over her Sharon's face, and leaned forward, spreading her ass.

"Come on, lick my ass, I really love to feel your tongue back there."

Sharon started to move her tongue up and down the crack of Karen's ass, letting her tongue probe her hole.

"Oh yeah, stick your tongue in there," Karen gasped.

Sharon intensified her effort, pushing the tip of her tongue in the young woman's ass, moving her head back and forth and fucking her with it.

Soon Karen's ass was moving up and down, she pushed it into the older woman's face while she grabbed her hair.

"Holy shit," a voice said, "look at that. I didn't know she would do that."

Karen looked up and saw Rob standing in the door, stoking his cock. Just behind him were Peter and one of his friends. Peter's friend just looked openmouthed at the sight of Rob's girlfriend getting a rim job from their mother.

"Hey honey, come on over here, let me suck on that," Karen urged Rob.

He quickly went over to the two women and stuck his cock in Karen's mouth. She eagerly started sucking on the erect cock, while Sharon was still eating her ass.

Peter explained to his friend Chris that their mother was their slut and they could use her every way the wanted. Chris was obviously very exited at that idea and wanted to know if she would serve him as well.

"Well, drop your pants and come with me," Peter said and got rid of his own clothes.

They boys went over to the threesome and Peter asked Karen, if she was all done with Sharon. Karen took Peter's cock of out her mouth:

"Yeah, go ahead, she can always finish me off later. Now I need to be fucked."

Sharon reluctantly let go of Karen's ass and faced the two boys. She licked her lips at the sight of two erect cocks and started to fondle her tits.

"You both horny?" she teased them," well come on then, let me suck your cocks."

They both came closer and soon they were poking their cocks in her face. She grabbed hold of both of them and started to jerk them off. Chris was not used to this treatment, so without warning he came and plastered Sharon's face with his cum. She was taken by surprise by his early orgasm, but quickly opened her moth and directed the spurts between her lips.

When he was done, his cum was dripping from her nose and she stuck her tongue out, trying to catch it. She smiled at Chris, showing him the cum in her mouth:

"My my, you were really fast and so much cum. Well, it doesn't matter. You're a young man and can cum again soon, am I right?"

"Yes, I normally can cum two or three time a day. Will you suck my cock also?"

Without hesitation she took the still erect cock in her mouth, cum dripping from the sides of her mouth while she sucked his cock.

Peter grinned at the sight:

"See, I told you, she just loves to give head."

Chris just nodded; he was looking down at Sharon, still not believing the sight in front of him. There was his best friends mom sucking his cock, her big tits covered with his cum, which was dripping from her face and mouth. She was still stroking Peter's cock and now took turns sucking them both, urging them to cum in her mouth.

"Come on guys, which on of you can cum in my mouth first. I want to taste all you cum."

Rob was now fucking Karen from behind, his big cock thrusting in and out of her dripping pussy. Her ass was glistering from the licking Sharon had done, looking very inviting.

Rob withdraws from her pussy and pushed the tip of his cock at her ass.

"You want to fuck my ass?" Karen asked,"Uh, I would like that."

Rob pushed a little harder and soon he felt his cock entering her tight ass. God, this was good. She was so tight, but also very wet from the licking she had received before.

He started to fuck her harder and soon she was moaning with lust, it felt so good to be fucked in the ass.

Sharon was still busy with the younger boys cocks, they stood side by side and she stroked their cocks, only stopping when she sucked them. She even tried to have both their cocks in her mouth at the same time; it was a very hot sight to see her trying to fit them in her mouth.

Soon both boys were stroking their cocks themselves, Sharon was on her knees in front of them, waiting for them to shoot their cum all over her face.

"Chris, I'm going to cum," Peter moaned.

"Oh yeah, me too, let's give her our sperm," Chris replied.

Both boys were frantically jerking their cocks, trying to cum first. Peter thought it was just so cool having one of his friends joining him in having sex with his mom. Soon they could hold it no longer and the first spurt hit her on her forehead and soon both boys unloaded their cum on her face. The hot cum soon covered her cheeks and nose; she opened her mouth, trying to catch it as it spurts seemed to never stop. Both boys kept stroking their cocks, but eventually it ended and they used the cocks to smear it all over her face.

Rob looked at his mother getting a facial; it just looked so hot. He fucked Karen's ass even faster and he soon felt the familiar sensations in his groin.

"Oh fuck, I'm going to cum."

"Yes, cum in my ass, let me feel your hot cum in me."

He gave one final thrust and started to erupt in Karen's ass.

"Oh my god," Karen screamed, "I can feel you cum in my ass, it's so hot."

Rob kept fucking her, filling her ass with cum. At last he was done and he let his cock slip out of her ass.

He turned around and let his cum covered cock dangle before Sharon's eyes.

"Come on, clean my cock" he ordered.

She obediently opened her mouth and let the length of the glistering cock slide deep in her mouth. She licked and sucked his cock until he finally withdrew, stroking at a few times to make sure it was clean.

Karen got up and with hazed eyes she looked at Sharon.

"I need to be cleaned to," she said, while she approached Sharon.

She reached her mother and turned around and grabbed Sharon by the hair. She pushed her cum-covered face into her ass and moaned:

"Get your tongue to work. Lick my ass, lick your son's cum out of my ass."

The boys stared in awe at the sight before them. Sharon was licking excitedly at Karen's ass, moving her face up and down the crack. When her tongue slipped over her puckered hole, small squirts of white cum appeared, which she quickly lapped up.

When she was done, her face was covered with cum and her naked pussy was dripping. 

Karen stood up and she was breathing hard. One hand caressed her tits and the other probed her pussy. She lifted one of her feet and let it touch Sharon's tits. 

"You look like a real cum-slut, sperm all over you face. You want me to clean you?" she asked, while pushing Sharon to the floor.

Sharon's eyes widened, her answer came in gasps.

"If you have in mind what I think, yes, do it now"

Karen stepped a little closer, she was now standing over Sharon with one leg on each side of her big tits. She shuddered while she spread her pussy-lips.

"Are you ready, do you want to taste me?" she moaned.

"Oh yes, let me taste your juices"

Karen thrust her pussy a little forward and soon the first drops of her golden nectar fell from her, dripping on Sharon's tits.

The boys couldn't believe their eyes, was their mother actually asking Karen to pee on her. Their cocks were rock hard instantly and they stroked them without taking their eyes from the scenery in front of them.

The flow intensified and soon a steady stream of hot pee was hitting Sharon in the face. She opened her mouth and tasted the hot liquid. It was salty and had a slight rancid taste, but it was not unpleasant and she swallowed some.

"Oh yeah, drink my pee, you slut," Karen moaned, while she moved her pussy in circles, letting it rain all over Sharon.

When she was done, she quickly squatted over Sharon's mouth. She knew what she had to do and licked the waiting pussy clean.

Karen stood up and looked at the boys.

"Well, it sure looks as if you liked the show. If you're all ready, why don't let me help you cum all over her?"

All three boys quickly knelt in a semicircle around Sharon's face, while Karen was stroking their cocks. The show had been too much for them and after a little while, they started to erupt, Karen expertly directing the spurts of cum all over Sharon's face, which was soon covered in cum again. She swallowed most of it and rubbed the rest all over her tits.

A little while later Karen and the boys were sitting naked in the lounge, while Sharon was getting them something cold to drink. 

"You know, Rob, I thought it was very cool to have Chris sharing our slut. Maybe we could invite others as well. What do you think?"

"Great idea. But why not let her be the prize for the team, if your no-good football team ever wins anything?"

Karen eyes lit up:

"Wow, that would be cool. Just imagine her with all the guys. I would love to see that."

At that moment Sharon came into the lounge, carrying a tray with cold beers and coke's. 

"What would you love to, my dear?" she asked.

"Oh, you'll see. You might even like it" she giggled.

Later that night after Karen had left for work and Sharon had sucked them all off again, they sat in the kitchen, watching Sharon fill the dishwasher, her face still glistering with cum from the facials she just had received.

"Dad, Rob came up with an interesting idea today. You know my team hasn't won a game for as long as I can remember. If we brought mom along and promised the guys they could use afterwards, if we won, maybe that would do the trick.

"What a great idea. When is the next game?"

"It's already on Saturday. Do you really mean it, that would be great."

"You just go along as usual, I'll bring mom around for the pep-talk."

When they've gone to bed that night, Phil told her about the afternoon's conversation; she was shocked at the idea.

"Do you really want me to do all these dirty things outside the house? I'm not sure about that," she said.

"Sure, you'll be fine. They can keep their mouths shut; you know they are good boys."

"Well, I don't know. I mean, it's one thing Peter brings home a friend, but there are at least 15 guys in the team."

"Yeah, if they all turn up, that's about right. Just think of all the hard cocks and all the cum you can enjoy."

"Uh, yes. I'm getting all wet just thinking about that. Please fuck me now."

Phil quickly entered her and fucked her hard, all the time telling her how much she was going to enjoy being the center of attention.

They soon came and she went to sleep anticipating the weekend's action.

Peter came into the locker room and saw most of the players were already there. He was the team-leader and responsible for the tactics. He normally spent 15 minutes before the warm-up, explaining how he thought they should play.

This Saturday it was a little special, they played against their archrivals, which they had never beaten. So his surprise was perfect timing.

"Hi guys, listen. You all know whom we're playing against today. I want to win this game as much as you, but to inspire you a bit, I've arranged for a little reward, if we win."

He went to the door and opened it.

"Come on in, mom, meet the guys"

Sharon entered the locker room and some of the guys quickly grabbed their towels and covered themselves. She wore a long coat and when she was in the room, she locked the door behind her.

"Hi there. I just wanted to tell you, I'd be watching the game. If you play well and win the game, I'll be back to congratulate you."

When she said that, she dropped the coat and stood almost naked in the locker room. She wore high heels and stockings, crotch-less panties and a see-through bra, which only emphasized her big tits.

All the boys' just stared nobody said a word. They didn't believe their eyes, a naked woman in their locker room, a good-looking naked woman too. 

Sharon grabbed her coat again and left the room. All hell broke loose after she left. They all wanted to know what she meant by what she said and Peter carefully explained, what it was all about.

They went out and played the game of their lives. They beat their rivals comfortably for the first time and were all shouting and screaming, when they came back to the locker room.

"Ok guys, well done. Now hit the showers, your reward are waiting."

They all scrambled to the showers and when they came back, Sharon was again standing in the room.

"Congratulations, you've played well. Now I want to see you all lined up."

The boys soon stood in one line and Sharon licked her lips at the sight. 15 nice young men, all very fit, with balls bursting with hot cum, just waiting for her. She felt a familiar sensation in her body, imagining the spurting cocks deliver their cum all over her body. She slowly walked down the line, looking at their cocks while she passed them. When she reached the end, she knelt and looked back. What a sight!

There were cocks in all sizes and colors. She was looking at a row of cocks, some fully erect, others hanging in a curve from the crotch. 

She moved in front of the first three, taking a cock in each hand and sucking on the one in front of her. She took turns sucking all three cocks and when she was sure they were all fully erect and throbbing, she moved on to the next three. All the young men were eagerly stroking their cocks, she could see the hands moving up and down, while she was sucking on their friends.

When they were all ready, she was lifted up and carried to the showers, where she was placed on a bench. The first boy lifted her legs and entered her wet pussy in one thrust, and then started to fuck her. She took one cock in each hand and started to stroke them while another lowered his cock to her lips. She eagerly started to suck on it and was rewarded with a sudden gush of cum. The boy couldn't hold back and emptied the content of his balls in Sharon's mouth. He was soon done and withdrew his glistering member.

"Ok, who's next," Sharon called, her voice thick with cum, "I need more cock."

The next lined up and her mouth was soon again filled with cock. The guy fucking her came and she could feel the hot cum filling her pussy. When he stepped back, the next boy quickly took his place, thrusting his cock into her cum-filled pussy. She could hear the squishing sound it made as he fucked her. She felt the cocks in her hand begin to twist and she let go of the cock in her mouth.

"Come on, do it in my mouth, " she ordered the boys.

The moved up to her face and she opened her mouth, just in time to receive two huge loads of cum.. She could see they hadn't cum for days, it was thick and slowly dripping on her tongue. She kept in her mouth and when they were done, she let her tongue swirl it around in her mouth, playing with the sperm before she swallowed it. 

They took turns fucking her like that for a while; her face and tits were now glistering with their juices. One guy placed himself on the floor and she was lifted from the bench and lowered onto the his cock. When she started to fuck the guy, she felt another pushing the head of his cock against her ass. She wriggled her ass and felt him slip in and soon he was fucking her hard and she enjoyed the feeling of being fucked in both holes at the same time. 




Family Slut Ch. 03



When she looked up, she saw five guys standing before her, stroking their hard cocks. She licked her lips and said:

"Oh, that looks good, do you all have a nice load of cum for me? I want you all to cum in my face."

They came closer and she played with their swollen balls, while they were jerking off in her face. Soon she felt the hot cum hitting her face; she closed her eyes and let them plaster her face, the cum were dripping from her forehead and her nose when they were done.

Suddenly she felt a hard cock starting to feed the cum from her face into her mouth. She opened her eyes and saw the biggest cock she had ever seen. It was the black quarterback; he was standing in front of her cum covered face and stroked his cock.

She opened her mouth and let the ivory pole slip between her lips. It was so big, she could hardly wrap her lips around it, so she licked the head and let her tongue run along the underside down to his balls, which were enormous.

"Wow, you must have saved your cum for some days," said moaned.

"Yeah, the coach said no playing before the game, so I haven't cum for a week."

"Oh, then let me help you," Sharon said.

"Well, if you don't mind, Chris has told you also like to give rim-jobs. I never tried that:"

"Ok, turn around, but remember to tell me when you are ready to shoot your cum."

He quickly turned around and bent over. Sharon dragged the boy closer and let her tongue probe his ass. She slipped the tip over his puckered hole and licked up and down his crack, while she let her hands play with his big cock.

She could feel the boys fucking her drenched holes getting ready to cum and the cock between her hands started to twist.

"Quick, I'm coming," he shouted.

Sharon let go of his cock and he spun around, just in time to aim the first spurt in her face. She opened her mouth and spurt after spurt landed on her tongue, she couldn't believe how much cum he could hold. At the same time both guys fucking her filled her holes with hot cum and she came in a shuddering orgasm.

At last the orgy was over and she sat exhausted on a bench, her hair was drenched with cum and it ran from her pussy and ass down her legs. Phil came with a dress for her to wear on the way home and when she slipped it over her head, it immediately clung to her cum-soaked body.

"Well, how was that, you really seemed to like it."

"Yes, I have never seen and tasted so much cum in my life, it was wonderful."

"Ok, let's go home. There is a young lady waiting for you, she already had five beers to drink, she said she wanted to clean you up."

Next time it's a family party.



Family Slut Ch. 04



"You know what would be a great idea, we should invite the whole family to your next birthday. It's a long time since we had a real family party, would be great to see them again, don't you think" Phil asked.

"Mmm" Sharon answered, her mouth full of Phil's cock.

They were in their bedroom, they were watching a porn movie together and after having played with each other for a while, Phil have asked her to suck him off. She was naked, her big breasts pressing against Phil's stomach as she sucked his cock. She was also watching the movie where a blonde lady was on her knees, looking up at a circle of eight huge black cocks pointing at her face. Soon the guys started to cum and moved closer, the thick jets of cum landed on her upturned face.

"Hey, look at that, she getting so much cum, man that's so hot. Would you like to be in her place?"

"Oh yeah, that would be good to feel all the cocks spurting on my face, uhm I'm so horny, are you ready to cum?

On the screen the blonde had turned her face to the camera and her tongue was playing with the white sea of cum in her mouth while she was looking at the big cocks that were hanging half erect around her face.

That did it, Phil started to breathe faster and panted: " Oh yes, open your mouth"

Sharon stroked his hard cock faster and soon the cum splashed her face and shot into her mouth, it felt so good on her face, With the other hand she stroked her pussy and soon she came in a huge orgasm that shook her body. 

After they had both cum, they lay embracing and talked about the party Phil had suggested. 

"Are you sure that it will be ok to invite them all, I mean some of them might know what is going on in our house, but not all know and they might find out."

"Well, the way I have planned the party they will all know for sure. After all it is your birthday, so you should be the center of attention in more ways than being the hostess."

"What do you mean "in more ways than being the hostess" she asked?"

"The usual role of the hostess I'm sure you know, but for this party I would like to expand that role to be more intimate", Phil replied," but just let me handle the planning, I'll tell you what I mean later".

Next morning Phil told the rest of the family about the plans for a birthday party for the mom, they all thought it was a great idea. 

Both Peter and Rob was exited to get to see all their relatives, both their cousins of which there were quite a few good-looking in between, but also some of their aunts whom they had been secretly admiring for years and who even now were very sexy.

Karen protested mildly:" Aren't there any well hung males in the family", she asked?

"Oh yes" Sharon said, " there are actually quite a number of good hunks in the family, don't you worry, you'll be in good company."

For the next few weeks they found time between their sexual escapades to organize the party and soon it was the night before the party. Phil had called them all into the kitchen and they sat around the table discussing tomorrow's party.

"Ok, I think we're all set for tomorrow, we just need to decide one last thing. What is your mother going to wear for the party?" Phil asked.

Sharon was sitting in her usual outfit, almost naked apart from black stocking and a garter belt.

"Well, I have this new white dress that I bought last year, I think that would be ok to wear", she said.

"I was actually thinking of a bit more revealing dress, since you are going to participate quite a lot in the entertainment as well", Phil said.

"What do you mean", the boys asked.

"Your mother is going to be a real family slut tomorrow, not just serving us, but all guest that needs entertaining. This is the part I have not told you about yet. Most of our family knows we're fucking each other and I know a lot of them do as well. So for the party tomorrow, you will be serving all the guests in whatever way they want."

"Oh boy, that sounds so hot," Peter said as he pulled out his cock and started stroking it.

"Can they do whatever they want?"

Karen grabbed Rob's cock and started jerking him off while she fingered herself. "If they want to have their cock sucked, they just tell her?"

"Yes, you will do whatever the guests want and wherever they like. So you will most likely find yourself on your knees or on your back most of the party, but I think that you will like it, you'll get lots of cock and get to taste some pussy, not to mention all the cum."

Sharon looked at Phil with big eyes. 

"Do you really mean that? Don't you think some of the guests will be offended if we start to have sex during the party?"

"No, not at all, in fact I mentioned it in the invitation and all have come back and said they were looking forward to the party and the entertainment. Some of them even asked what they were allowed to do with you, I told them whatever they wanted to do was ok'"

Both boys and Karen were jerking off now, their minds racing thinking about the possibilities of having mind-blowing sex the next day.

"But I have bought some outfits you can try, we can then vote for the most sexy".

Phil fetched a bag with the dresses he had bought and soon Sharon found herself posing for the family in very revealing outfits. She could feel herself getting aroused, both because she actually liked parading like a model for her family, but also the thought of having sex with her relatives at the party tomorrow.

"So what do you think" she asked" I like the black most, but is it too much?"

She was wearing a black body stocking that let her big tits hanging exposed and only just covered parts of her ass, showing off her beautiful legs.

"I think it looks so sexy" Peter said, " If you come over here I'll show you what I mean".

She knelt down on the floor in front of him and he stroked his cock faster at the sight of his mother dressed like a true slut. Soon he started to moan and he pointed his cock at his mothers face.

"Oh my god, I can't wait to the party, here's a little taste of what to come" he gasped and soon his thick cum was spurting from his cock and hit Sharon's face, where it dripped from her nose and her chin. Soon Rob was ready as well and Karen dragged him by his cock in front of Sharon and jerked him off until he came. She pointed the spurting cock at her and let the cum cover her face, Sharon opened her mouth to catch it and Karen directed the last few spurts into her mouth.

"Mmmm, that was good" Sharon moaned.

Karen knelt down in front of her and started licking the cum off her face, it tasted so good and soon they were kissing, swapping the cum back and forth.

"Seems that you both are ready for tomorrow, it'll be a great party" Phil said.

The next day they were all exited and couldn't keep the hands off each other while they were waiting for the guests to arrive. Finally the first ones were there and they were greeted in the hall by the whole family. Sharon wore her black dress and Phil's brother and wife admired her sexy body, the brother fondling her big tits as he said hallo. Soon other started to arrive and Sharon was kissing and groping the guests, they in turn responded by grabbing her ass and fondling her tits, she was soon very wet and horny.

When they had all arrived, the family was making the rounds and getting all drinks.

"Hi everybody" Phil called, "Thank you all for coming to our little party. We're so glad to see you and especially Sharon has been looking forward to this. In a little while the dinner is ready, so please find your seats. Remember that we if you need something, we're all available for your every needs"

The table was set a one long table, made out of several glass-top tables put together. Soon all were seated, there were 24 people in all and some were noticing that there was no seat for Sharon. She stood at the end of the table and looked at her guests with lust in her eyes.

"Now that you're all seated, I hope you enjoy your dinner. As Phil mentioned in the invitation, I'll be the entertainment for tonight and I'll do my very best to fulfill all you requests. As you might know we have a very liberal attitude towards sex, so everything is allowed. I hope that you all have some dirty wishes, I'm really horny tonight."

After the starters were served, Phil's brother called for Sharon.

"Sharon, I've being dreaming about this party so long, I really need to get off"

She kissed him and without a word she crawled under the table and undid his pants. She reached inside and took out his half-hard cock and started to lick it. Soon he was sucking hard on his cock and the salvia was dripping from her mouth.

"Now that's entertainment" Sharon's sister said. 

All could see Sharon sucking off Phil's brother, some were a little shocked, but most were enjoying the sight. Sharon's sister was rubbing her husband's hard cock through his pants, his eyes were fixed on Sharon's mouth gliding up and down the hard cock. Soon Phil's brother started to squirm in the seat and Sharon sucked harder.

"Do you think she will swallow his cum" Sharon's sister asked.

"Oh yes, she absolutely loves cum. Normally she'll suck all of us off at least once a day and she always swallows if we don't cum on her face" Peter said.

"Well, she in for a treat, I have tried for a week to make him cum, but she have saved it all for today" Phil's sister said while she was rubbing her pussy.

Phil's brother started panting hard, Sharon took his cock deep into her mouth and he with a groan he started to cum in her mouth. All could see that Sharon's mouth quickly filled with cum, her cheeks bellowed and cum started to flow from the sides of her mouth, running down the cock still filling her mouth. She swallowed hard and after a few more jerks, she opened her mouth and let the cock pop out and started to lick the cum of it. She had a dreamy look in her eyes as she held the glistening cock in her hand, licking it and slurping the juices of it. They could all see the cum in her mouth and on her tongue.

When she was done, all clapped and she looked up though the table and grinned at the guests.

"Oh wow, thanks for the present, that was some load, so much and so tasty. I hope that there are more presents like this" she said with a smile.

A little further down the table Karen was chatting with Peter's cousin, she nodded several times and then called for Sharon. She came up to Karen and stood beside her, then bend over and kissed her.

"Umh, I see what you mean, that cum tastes so good. Listen, Brian here is too shy to ask, but he got so horny seeing you suck cock, would you do that to him as well?"

"I would love to, I hope that he's got a lot of cum for me"

Sharon knelt in front of him, Karen had already taken Brian's cock out. The tip was wet with his pre-cum and Sharon licked it off, using the tip of her tongue to play with it. She took the cock in her hand and started to jerk him off. Some of the guests were openly rubbing their pussies, some had their cocks jerked off by the women and all were watching Sharon. But the poor guy was so excited that before Sharon could take it in her mouth, he came in big spurts all over her face. The first strands covered her nose and chin, she quickly opened her mouth and caught the rest in her mouth. The spurts subsided and she took the cock in her mouth and licked it clean.

When she got up, she stood for a moment and looked at the guests, cum dripping from her face unto her big tits. They all applauded again and she licked her lips.

"Anyone else needs service" she asked

Almost everyone raised their hands, she smiled and crawled back under the table. When she looked down the row of people on both sides of her, she could see hard cocks and fingers busy between legs. She started to lick the first pussy, it tasted so good and soon the juices were flowing, she could see the hard cocks next to her being jerked off, this was heaven.

When the lady being licked had cum, Sharon got out from under the table and told the guest that she now needed to be fucked. She went to the living room where a bed has been prepared, laid on her back and spread her legs, rubbing her dripping pussy.

"Who wants to be first, I need a hard cock" she said smiling

One of Phil's brothers quickly jumped on the bed and stuck his hard cock into her wet pussy, fucking her hard while she gasped. She quickly reached an orgasm but he continued to fuck her hard. Around them some were watching, fingers in pussy or on a hard cock, others were fucking. Karen handled three cocks at once, Rob was in her pussy and another fucking her ass while a third was being sucked off. 

"Oh, fuck me, fuck me hard" Sharon screamed, nearing another good cum.

Phil's brother couldn't hold back anymore and with a groan he started to unload his cum in her pussy, Sharon moaned as she felt the hot cum filling her up and soon she came , adding her own juices to his cum.

He slowly withdrew and left her pussy wide open, dripping with cum and cuntjuice. Sharon was still panting hard, her eyes filled with lust as she felt the wetness of her cunt with her hand. One of her nephews entered the bed, stroking his hard cock, Sharon spread her cuntlips and he entered her wet pussy, not minding the fact that it was filled with cum, he could feel it oozing out of her pussy as he thrust his cock up her pussy.

"Oh my god, I'm so wet, make me cum again you horny bastard"

Sharon's sister was approaching the bed, dragging her youngest son with her, he was still fully clothed, but his eyes were filled with excitement of watching so many of his family members fucking and sucking, you could see the outline of his cock at the front of his pants.

"Sharon, Joe here would also like to give you a present but since you're occupied I'll unwrap it for you" she said smiling.

She placed her son at the end of the bed and started to undo his pants, Sharon looked mesmerized as she pulled out the largest cock she had seen for a long time.

"Well thank you Joe, just what I wanted. Come here, let me suck on it."

Joe knelt on the bed beside her head and she took the almost hard cock in her hand, lifting it slowly over face, marveling at its size. It was at least 10 inches long and very thick, slowly getting harder and throbbing in her hand.

"Mmm sis, he has such a wonderful cock, do you get to enjoy it as well?"

"Oh yes, Joe regular fucks me, I love to feel his thickness in my pussy. Especially in the morning before he goes to work, but a nice evening fuck after Ben has had his turn is also good. He is still young and he has so much cum, try to feel his balls" Sharon's sister said.

Sharon felt her nephew's balls, they were big and hard and she was looking forward to a big load.

"Come closer, let me see if it fits in my mouth. I want all your cum in my mouth, would you like that?" she teased the young man.

"Oh yes, just like my mother likes, she also loves when I empty myself in her mouth. But watch out, I cum a lot"

Sharon opened her mouth and sucked at the head, opened up as much as she could and started to let the hard cock slide into her mouth. She could only manage to fit half of the length in her mouth, so she used her hand to jerk him off while she was sucking him. 

Karen had another orgasm, she was still being serviced by the three guys, but they were fucking her faster now, getting closer to cum. Karen was so horny, having two cocks in her holes and one to suck on was the best she ever had tried. She could also see Sharon getting fucked and at the same time sucking on a huge cock, she looked as she was in heaven as well.

Around the room most of the guests were sucking and fucking, Phil was pounding his hard cock into his niece's wet pussy, her big tits bouncing with his trust. Peter was licking the wet cunt of his aunt, he had secretly admired her mature body for years, getting a hardon when looking at her shapely legs, sexy feet and her big tits. Now she was naked in all her glory and laying on her back, Peter's head buried between her legs where he was licking her wet pussy and sometimes letting the tongue slip further down and probing her delicious ass. She had cum several times and was now begging for him to fuck her. He got up and kissed her, she could taste her own juices on his lips.

"Peter, let me feel you hard cock in me, don't let me wait any longer. I have waited to be fucked by you for years, I could see you always was horny when you visited"

Peter was happy to obey, he started to fuck her wet pussy, his big cock pounding away in the slippery wetness. After a while, he let it slide out and pressed it against her puckered hole, looked up at her when he saw she was smiling and nodding, he started to let it slide slowly into her ass, enjoying the feeling of the tightness of her ass.

"Oh yes, fuck me in the ass, let me feel your big cock in there" she panted

At the same time Sharon was sucking and jerking Joe's big cock, massaging the shaft while she was sucking, soon she felt it begin to throb and she let it out of her mouth, playing with it and looking up at Joe with a dirty grin.

"Are you ready to cum? I can feel you getting there" she smiled

"Oh yeah, I want to cum in your mouth so bad" he said, at the same time playing with her big tits.

Her other nephew heard Sharon begging for it, he soon started to cum in her pussy. Joe was breathing harder now, looking at the horny lady jerking his cock, her pussy overflowing with cum and her mouth open, ready to accept his sperm.

"Oh god, I'm almost there, oh yes" he groaned

Most of the guests were watching the action on the bed, Sharon lying there with cum oozing out from her used pussy, her hand slowly playing with Joe's cock. She was teasing him, drawing out the orgasm, but at last she gripped the cock harder and jerked faster.

"Arrgh, I'm cumming" he panted

The guests and Sharon watched in fascination as the huge cock twisted and released huge spurts of cum, the first hit Sharon straight in the face, then she quickly directed the rest towards her mouth. The cum kept spraying from the cock and her mouth was soon almost overflowing. At last he was done and he fell on the bed, completely exhausted.

Sharon was still on her back, mouth open with dreamy eyes, the tongue playing with the cum Joe had unloaded in her mouth. Her sister knelt on the bed next to her.

"Uhh, that looks so hot. I told you he would cum a lot, but I think he might have skipped a session or two. Let me taste it"

She bent down and let her tongue slip into Sharon's mouth, dipping it in the cum and licking Sharon's lips. They started to kiss harder, sharing the cum, the others could see it dripping from the corners of their mouths.

"Oh my god, that is so hot" Rob groaned

He started to fill Karen's pussy with cum and soon the other two also unloaded in her ass and on her face. Karen screamed as she came, the sensation of being filled in both end at the same time pushed her over the edge.

On the bed Sharon's sister had moved to the end of the bed and was now licking her wet pussy, enjoying the mixed juices from Sharon and the men that fucked her. Karen got up and went to the bed, cum dripping from her face.

"Well. It looks like you have gotten what you wanted, are you up for more"

"Yes, that was a very good and tasty load, but I still want more" Sharon said, enjoying her sisters tongue between her legs.

Karen squatted over her face, looked down at Sharon's glistering face and spread her pussy, letting the cum drip down in her mouth. She lowered her pussy all the way down and Sharon's started licking her pussy. Karen rubbed her pussy on Sharon's face, moving a little to let her lick her ass as well, pressing so the cum leaked from her ass for Sharon to lick up.

The horny scene on the bed caused a lot of the guest to cum as well and when Karen was done, more of the ladies used Sharon to clean their pussies and the men had their cocks cleaned.




Family Slut Ch. 04



After a while the guests settled down, lazily sitting around and enjoying the sight of Sharon still on the bed, her face and breasts completely covered in cum, she was slowly rubbing her pussy, looking around with tired but happy eyes.

"Thank you all for the party, it has been the best birthday ever" she said.



Family Stays Together



Note: I have had lots of suggestions from you and I am thankful for the same, here is a story which I incorporates some of them. Keep your suggestions coming and have fun.

It was 15 years ago my mom and dad had been separated, my dad had left my mom when she was 23, saying he was going for a business meeting and never returned, all she had got was a letter saying he was sorry and he was not happy with her. The event left my mom in charge of her two kids, my sister, Uma, a year older than me, now at 19, a shapely young woman, full of joy and life, a perfect figure you might say, a 36-24-36, and myself, Raja, at 18 just out of junior college, well built, very fiercely protective of the two women at home after seeing Mom go through the tears as we grew up, I always wanted to make sure no one dared to take advantage of them.

My mom, Rukmini, was a dynamic woman, who inspite of having two young kids to support started her own small business and in a short time became successful enough to give us kids a comfortable living, and all this she managed from a little shed she rented near our home.

My Mom, was very attractive, keeping herself fit, as this helped her business, people always like a business person who takes care of themselves, thinking their products would also be as well taken care of as themselves. Of course this also led to men ogle at her and as a kid I found this very strange. When people asked about my father, this would leave me angry and my sister in tears. Mom would then comfort us saying she would take care of us better than any man in her life would and decided she would not entertain any proposals from any men and just devote herself to us. She did a great job raising us, both of us very independent in our thinking. 

After finishing my matriculation, at 16, I started helping out mom and mom was glad as she needed the help, my sister was more content with her make-up and thinking about boys. She really did not care much about her studies and mom made up her mind to get her married and asked her if would like to be married. My sister was happy and rather glad to quit her studies and be with a man. After making sure, she was not in love with anyone, she started searching a groom for her. This was really a tiresome exercise as the one question we could never answer was “Where is the father?”. Mom would wind up in tears and I would end up getting angry and would yell and walk away. I ended up consoling mom, saying that she made us better than anyone with both parents would have. Mom would listen to this and smile and rest her head on my shoulders thanking me. My sister, understanding that she was, told mom, she should not worry about all these things and there will be someone who will marry her (my sister) inspite of all these odds. “There are good people in this world” she would console my mom and asked her to stop.

My sister, had felt bad throughout this whole ordeal, even though the guys had never really rejected her, it was more like the parents who cared about it than the boys. My sister and me both decided, that mom should get married, after all, she was only 38 and she looked very young and there was no shortage of well to do men who wanted to marry mom. We needed to get mom to talk about this and make her feel that we are comfortable now that we were all grown up and having a man in her life would not threaten us. So we asked mom and started talking to her.

“Mom”, I said , “We have something to say”.

My mom thought it was strange we were sitting like this and talking, it was always very informal and all of a sudden we were talking making it look very serious.

“What is it? I have never seen you like this?” Mom said.

“Mom, You have been a great mom to us, but …” Uma started.

“But …. What?” Mom looked at us, her eyes getting smaller and looking curiously at us.

“You have neglected yourself in the process” Uma continued.

“We want you to be happy” I said.

“I am happy, my lovely ones, thanks to you, you have never given me cause to worry” She replied

“No, mom, he means that you should also have fun” Uma said looking at me.

“What fun?” she enquired.

“We want you to go out and enjoy without us kids to think about” She said lowering her head and I did too.

“What are you kids saying?”, mom said looking clearly amused.

“Mom, We think you should go out, find a man you like and get married” I said looking up for a second and lowering my head down again.

“Get married? Get married? Have you two gone crazy?” Mom said still amused and breaking out in laughter.

“Kids” She just smiled and looked at us.

“I am happy, I don’t need a man to make myself happy, I have been happy with you kids around, besides I really don’t want anyone else and coming breaking us apart, we should always stay together and I will do everything to make us stay together, I cannot take a second break-up” She said a little serious.

“Mom” my sister replied, “We thought this would make things easy for all us, besides we could pass the person up as our father” my sister inadvertently said.

Mom was shocked and shouted at her “Is this about your marriage?”

“No, No, mom, it is about you having someone to be with, everyone should be with a special someone” my sister started sobbing

“Look, I have a problem trusting men, and I will marry any man if I cannot trust him” She said and hugged my sister, “Of course my son is the only exception” She continued and hugged me as well.

After this conversation, things became a little quiet, and I took mom and my sister for a small vacation to break the monotony. We took a hotel with a private balcony where we could view the waters.  There was a man in the hotel, who was troubling my mom constantly, at first I was letting it go, hoping mom might get interested, then when mom complained to me, I went and gave him a big mouthful and stop looking at her. He looked at me, was pissed off and left. I came back to mom and she hugged me tight thanking me. My mom had been walking for a while outside, and I could smell her sweat on her forehead and I took my t-shirt to wipe it, as I was wiping it, my hand slipped on her breasts. I immediately took it away and apologized to mom. My mom smiled and said it was ok, as I was her hero and we both laughed.

My sister heard of the incident and I even told her of the brushing incident, she looked at me, always the hero, saving both your sister and mother. I had numerous times gotten my sister out of trouble of pesky guys trying to bug her. She kissed me on the cheeks saying this is for my hero.

On the day before, we went to the river, to a private spot and my sis wearing a swimsuit and mom in a lovely yellow silk saree. My sister was happy playing in the water and my mom was reading a book in the shade, I was in the swimming trunks and as I looked at my mom, my mom’s pallu (saree part covering the blouse and front) fell and I saw her cleavage and my member immediately rose. I had seen lots of times before, but this time when I saw it I was clearly not thinking like a son!!! I then looked at my sister and was appreciative of the body she had and as she called me into the water, I ran fast into trying not to show my cock’s appreciation of her as well. As we played a bit, me watching mom, still her cleavage visible and my sister, her perky nipples standing up, my hard cock would not come down even in the water. My sister, noticed it and smiled at me and teased me “Who are you thinking about?” and as I looked at her and then mom, she looked at me, “Are you thinking of some woman?” I was embarrassed and told her to shut up and ran from there.

In our home, we always told each other everything, it was like we were all best friends and mom got to know of the Riverside incident and she could not help smiling. Our journey back was a difficult one, for me particularly, my mom and sister giggling at me like little girls and teasing about me about some strange exotic girl. Little did they know they were the exotic ones!!!

I started noticing both my mother and sister more and more, I saw how attractive they were, my sister with her perfect figure, I knew why men found her really sexy, and my mother a little older version of my sister, beautiful carrying a 38-26-36 figure, her slimness making her look really young. I watched their every move more carefully, and was getting aroused at every instant. They were driving me crazy. I myself started going around without my shirt, as it was hot, it was an excuse I found convenient.

In the meanwhile, another guy tried to propose to my mom and I had to threaten him to chase him out.  My mom was glad and hugged me a lot on that day, and kissing me on the cheeks and forehead and said she was very relieved as he was very obnoxious. The only man I can ever trust is my son, she repeated. As I separated from her, trying to avoid her from feeling the hard on I was getting, my sister noticed my pants and came to my room before I could shut it. She looked at me strangely and started questioning me making sure only we were in the room, my mom alone in the kitchen cooking.

“Raja, who is the mystery woman?” She queried still looking at my hard on.

“Nobody in particular” I said.

“Raja?” She again asked me “Tell me, I promise I wont tell anyone”.

“I don’t ask you about your mystery guys” I retorted back.

“Well, you can ask me, if you want to” She said

“I don’t want to, and I don’t want you ask me too, either” I said.

My sister sat beside me, and held my hand and I was struggling to keep calm “Raja, I am your elder sister and it is my duty to take care of a younger brother, I want you to have the woman you fantasise about, I promise you that” She spoke looking at my eyes.

“Oh, sis, you are so nice” and I hugged her while sitting avoiding touching with my member.

“Will you tell your sister?”.

“What if you are angry with me?”.

“I wont be, I promise”.

“I am scared to tell you”.

She patted on the back and crossed her pretty little fingers and whispered “It is safe with me”.

“You won’t tell mom?”.

She looked at me in a strange way and looked as if teasing.

“Oh no, you are going to tell her” I said.

“Do you want your mystery woman or not?” She asked back.

“YES” I almost shouted.

“Then tell me, I will help you get her”.

“Uma, you know how close we all are together, me , you and mom, I want us to be closer, I want to take care of mom and you all the time, I love you and mom”.

“Of course, silly, we know that” She said looking me “Now tell me who the mystery person is".

“I want to marry mom” I blurted not wanting to say I wanted her as well.

“What?” She almost shouted as I closed my hands on her mouth.

“You are not being funny” She continued.

“You want to marry mom, be your own step-father, be my step-father, make mom her own daughter” She said looking at me just indicating I was crazy.

I lowered my head “Yes” .

My sister just smiled at me, understand everything from the riverside incident to numerous times since then she had seen me peeking.  

“Now you know my horrible secret, what about you?”.

“Well, My step-father can search a groom for me, and I will marry anyone he suggests” and she winked at me and my cock immediately rose in agreement and she patted it understanding and walked out before I did anything.



We were all having dinner that evening and my sister was looking at both mom and me smiling. My mom asked her what was so funny, she said it was some joke she remembered and winked at me. 

“Mom, I am going to find a man for you” Uma spoke.

“Not that again” Mom replied.

“No mom, this time you will not say no, I want to see you with a man, and a good man to boot” She continued.



“Oh Uma, stop this, I told you I cannot risk another break-up”.

“There wont be any break-up if there is a hook up” She said.

I almost choked and excused myself.

“You better not go anywhere,” Uma warned me, winking at me.

I sat there frozen not knowing what she was going to say.

“Mom, then you have no objection if you can get into a marriage where you think we won’t break up, right?”.

“Uh, that’s right” She said.

“Then I am going to find that perfect man for you and our family” She declared.

“Ok, honey” Mom replied slightly amused.

“Mom, you have to promise, if you think the man is great, and will not cause problems for us both, you will marry him” She said placing her hand on mom’s.

“Yes, dear, I will marry the person who will be good for us, Does Raja also agree with your views, you know men are more difficult to please in this aspect” Mom said looking at me.

“Yes mom, I am sure she will find a wonderful groom for you” I managed to say.

“Great, let’s eat” Sis was pleased.

I was relieved and completely had my food. Uma told me to take mom to the movies, restaurants and outings alone, she would excuse herself with some activity or something. I thought that was a good plan and took mom out regularly, my sister excusing herself on one pretext or the other. Mom was always classy and well dressed and people would often mistake us for a couple. My sister would order a book at a book shop and ask us to get it and tell them her parents were coming to get that to them, so when I would go into the shop, they would address me as Raja(I wore a moustache to look older) and my mom as Mrs.Raja, mom was embarrassed at first, but did not make an effort to correct it as I whispered into mom’s ear she looked young enough to look like my wife, mom smiled and went along with it. In fact the book store was something we went frequently to, so I could hear the thrill of mom being called as my wife. I flirted with my mom openly there, holding her hands, and my mom used to smile and look at me. Finally I had the courage to tell her, I would love to have a wife that was like her, mom smiled and said she would find one for me. I just held mom’s hands and walked the streets, this went on for a couple of months, I used to leave my shirt out to conceal the hard on I used to have constantly. I noticed my mother hugging me more and not making much of an effort to conceal what was behind her clothes, our hugs sometimes lasted almost half an hour, my hard on, sometimes feeling her, but still I was afraid of telling her. My sister asked me, if everything was going well and was angry I had not moved faster than that. “She likes you, a lot more than you think, just tell her” I was still hesitant, so my sister decided to join in on one of our walks. “This will make the feelings inside you come out if you two are romantic enough” She said.

As all three walked on the street, it was the first time, I was not holding mom’s hand while walking for a while, my mom kept looking at me and I kept looking at mom, my sister obviously enjoying our discomfort, she went into the bookshop and I said I would stay outside, telling mom to go with her, my sister would have none of it and made me join both her and mom.  Immediately the shop keeper came out of nowhere and addressed and started talking to me. Mom was trying her best to avoid him, he went up to her, “Mrs. Raja who is your lovely companion, is that your sister, You and your husband are very welcome” Mom was so embarrassed she looked at my sister, then me and muttering “Thank you” to the book shop guy walked out of the store. My sister ran out too and then I came out. The ride home was silent, nobody talking, but I could not help notice my sister’s grin.

We had our dinner quietly and then after dinner , Uma sat in front of mom and I was in a chair beside her. 

“Mom?” Uma started.

Mom just looked at her and was quiet.

“Mom, I have found the perfect man for you” She said.

“What?” Mom gasped.

“Yes, He is wonderful and I have seen him, and I think he will make a perfect fit for this family”.

“But, but, I don’t agree” She said.

“Oh mom you told me the other day, if I find the man who will be everything he should be for you and me and Raja, you would not hesitate to marry him” Uma continued.

“Oh no, Uma, please be reasonable, I am happy, let us be just the three of us” Mom said.

“Mom, You agreed, a promise is a promise and you will love him, I know” She said.

Mom looked at me pleadingly “Raja, you also have a say in this, don’t you?”.

“Yes mom” I replied.

“Do you want me to see me married?” She queried, a worried look at her face, asking me to say no.

“Yes, mom, I want you married and happy”.

“You want me married??” She looked a little angry at me.

“He is the one who wanted you married” Uma interrupted.

“What?” Mom was angrier.

“Is there someone on your mind, mom?” Uma continued.

“I want this family, not be a part of someone’s family” Mom sobbed.

“You will be, mother, you will be” Uma tried to console her.

Mom looked up, and looked at me “What do you mean?”.

“I want the book shop keeper’s word to be true”.

“What?” mom was shocked.

“Yes, I want you to marry Raja, I want you to be my sister, I want Raja to be my step-father, I want you two to do my kanyadaan (giving away of the bride)”.

Mom looked at me shocked and there in the corner of her eye, I could see a smile “I am supposed to marry my son, my Raja, Do you know this?”.

“Yes, mom, I want to marry you, you are my dream girl” I replied looking at her.

“I want you to be Mrs.Raja” I continued.

Immediately I got down on one knee and held her hand and slipped a ring on her hand

“Will you marry me, Rukmini?”.

Mom was so shocked, but as she looked at me, then Uma and then her hand, she got up, and I then got up and she hugged me and said “YES”.

We all screamed and hugged each other, my sister kissing both of us, then retiring to her room “You lovebirds should be left alone” winking at us.

We both were silent and just hugged each other, and then I finally kissed mom, our tongues touching, as we explored each others mouth, “I love you, Rukmini” I moaned, my mom moaning “I love you Raja” My hands went to her waist and I squeezed and her soft breasts as I touched her there. She stopped me and told me, “Darling, I want this too, but let us wait for the marriage and do all this, for now let us just limit to kisses” I was disappointed but happy anyway mom was willing to marry me.

Uma fixed our marriage in a small town nearby within a torturous week, inviting a few people who did not know of our relation like the shop keeper, who was surprised to find out we were only engaged and not married. As the mantras were being chanted, my mother looking so beautiful in her bridal dress smiling at me, I smiled at her, my sister smiled at both of us, her task of being matchmaker accomplished successfully. As the priest then asked me to tie the mangalasutra, my mother’s neck looking so spotless as I slightly pushed her hair aside, my little finger lingering on her neck as I tied the sacred thread, even as I was having a hard on all too evident through my dhoti(similar to a sarong). She looked at me smiling and everyone asked the bride and groom to get up. The people gathered around threw the akshata(raw rice) at us blessing our holy union. My sister whispering to us, for a nephew or niece soon. My mother heard that and smiled at her and held her ear in a painful way and then looked at me longingly. 

Our first night arrangements were all made by Uma, and I was on the bed waiting for my dear wife, also my mother. My mother entered in a beautiful cream saree, with jewels and gold, and gold belt around her tummy. She had milk in her hands and she looked shy handing it to me. “Sit down, Rukmini” I said placing my hand on the bed beside me. She obeyed and sat down and my hand went around her to her hands. “I love you, Rukmini” 

Mom was still silent, shy looked at me her eyes wide open, as she handed the milk to me, I took her hand slowly towards my mouth and sipped at it. I then pointed back to her and had her take a sip still looking at me eagerly, I pushed harder so the milk would spill a bit on her face, she was having the cutest milk mustache as I kissed her mouth and licked her milk on her face, she was closing her eyes, not uttering a word, I slowly dropped her pallu down, and noticed her lovely breasts held by her blouse, “I am my mother’s husband” I whispered to her and she just smiled the sexiest smile back to me, “I love you, mom” I said as my hands started slowly to pinch her waist and I rubbed her backless blouse. My mom who had been silent until then suddenly screamed “I love Raja, I love you, I love my son, I am my son’s wife” I looked at her and kissed her mouth getting more aroused in the process as I slowly laid her on the bed, I removed my shirt and my cock was already protruding out of the dhoti, I started pulling out her saree from underneath as she looked at me longingly content to have me take the lead in our union as man and wife, now she was just in her jewels and I saw her in a see through yellow colour bra and panties, she was so sexy and she smiled at me shyly. I lay on her just like that and kissed her mouth, my hard cock trying to make a dent through her panties, she lay there just smiling as I kissed her on the nose, cheeks and ears.




Family Sticks Together Pt. 01



All characters in this story are fictional and over the age of 18. This is Part one of two and part two will be out shortly. Enjoy.

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My name is Ally. I am 18 and a senior in High School. I live with my father who is 47, my mother who is 39, my older brother Jake who is 22 and a senior in college, and Hannah who is 20 and a sophomore in college. Two years ago my mother was diagnosed with breast cancer and my family hasn't been handling things all that well. 

About six months into her treatment, she was actually seeing some progress. We all were extremely optimistic that she would overcome her illness and it seemed we had been right; until three months ago. 

I have trouble sleeping remembering coming home from school that day. It was close to homecoming and I just knew my crush Billy was going to ask me to the dance. I had been walking on cloud-9 until I opened my front door. My mother was collapsed in agony on the kitchen floor while my father gently rocked her trying his hardest to console her. My mother heard the door and her head popped up. I took in just how much weight she had lost since all of this happened. My mother was very fit but all woman, with generous curves most men, and women couldn't help but admire. Now her cheeks and eyes were sunken in and her once curvaceous body was thin and almost manly due to her lack of curves. Our eyes connected and I knew... 

Since that day, it's like almost instantly she just let go, let her illness consume her. My father was working all hours. He blamed it on the medical bills but we've always been pretty well off and his health insurance is top dollar. I knew he just couldn't deal with the grief. He resented her for accepting her imminent death rather than fighting. I understood though, she didn't want to suffer anymore than she had to and hoped the sooner she was gone, the sooner our family could move on and find a sense of happiness once again. 

Jake, being on a football scholarship couldn't afford to miss any school and was always gone for practice. When he wasn't he was usually out partying, trying to keep his mind off of my mothers illness. Hannah had a bit more time to help out around the house but at times it overwhelmed her and she couldn't take too much more. That left me to not only tend to my mother, but to take responsibility for the household. 

I didn't skip a beat. The day I walked in and found out my mother's fight was over, I took over her role in the household doing what I could to make sure she was comfortable. My family just kind of accepted it without really noticing and I did my best to make sure no one saw the toll it was taking on me. Before school, I was up early cooking breakfast and getting things ready for everyone's day. When I came home from school, I took care of my mom. Feeding her, bathing her, I would read to her and confide in her until it was time to prepare for dinner, get her ready for bed then clean up and do laundry before finally getting to my room to take care of any school work I had. To say I didn't have time for any sort of normal teen life would be an understatement.

Before my mom got sick, I wasn't the coolest kid but I was pretty well off and had a great group of friends and a few crushes I thought I may have actually had a chance with. When all of this happened, I lost the majority of my friends and ANY chance I had at a love life. Being a virgin and not even been lucky enough to have kissed a boy, it was kind of a let down but for my mom and my family, it was a sacrifice I was willing to make. 

One night about a week ago I was having an especially bad day and during dinner, with everyone eating in silence, avoiding eye contact, I was having a hard time keeping the tears at bay. That's when it happened. I felt Hannah's hand on my knee. 

She began to caress my leg, trying to do anything to comfort me without embarrassing me and it helped more than I could have imagined. Once she realized I had regained my composure, she went to move her hand away but I was readjusting myself in my seat at the same time and she ended up with her hand between my legs. The jolt of pleasure I felt surprised me and I began to blush instantly. It was an absolute accident but I haven't had an actual connection with anyone but my mother in three months. 

That night, after cleaning up and putting the laundry in, Hannah came to see me. I was sitting in the middle of my bed with textbooks and notebooks surrounding me. 

"Hey Ally. Do you mind if I sit down?" She almost looked nervous as she asked, playing with the hem at the bottom of her shirt, Trying to avoid direct eye contact. 

"Uhm, sure. Let me just move my books."

I gathered my schoolwork and moved it out of the way letting her sit at the edge of my bed, Indian-style, facing me. Then she began..

"I just want to start off by saying I'm so sorry. I knew the role you took on was a difficult one. But you handled it so well and I honestly didn't think it bothered you too much. Then I saw you tonight and it just clicked. How selfish we've all been, relying on you. It just isn't fair. I started thinking and I realized I can't even remember the last time you left the house just for fun. I just feel so terrible. I'm your older sister and I should be the one taking care of you. Making sure whatever time you have left to be young is spent doing just that. So I'm going to change. I'm going to help you more. As much as I can I'll be here. I want you to start going out again and living your life."

I was crying now. Not for any bad reason but because it was so nice to finally feel appreciated. Noticed. But I couldn't let her lose herself like I did. It was hard at times but it was the choice I made. 

Hannah noticed my tears and hugged me tightly. "I'm okay. Really I am. I don't want you to help. Today was a bad day but I'm okay. I have nothing left anyway. None of my friends talk to me anymore and I don't want to be friends with anyone that just walks away from someone at such a difficult time. Mom needs me and I know her best. Even if I tried to go out and have fun I know I just wouldn't be able to enjoy myself. But thank you so much. Knowing that you know and appreciate all that I've done kind of makes things easier for me. All I want is to take care of this family. Make sure we don't fall apart."

The look she gave me was a look of complete awe. "Well I don't care what you say, I'm going to spend more time home. Whether you want to take advantage of that by getting your life back is up to you but I need this. I need to know I did what I could to help. And I'm going to." She grabbed my hands and kissed them. 

"I know you've been pretty lonely lately, so if you want to vent or anything, just know I'm always here. My door is always open."

I thanked her and she left to get ready for bed.

About an hour later I was lying in bed staring at the ceiling and for some reason my mind was too full to go to sleep. I figured it would be nice to lie in bed with my sister and catch up on what all she and her friends had been up to. I was choosing to give up my social life but I thought it would be cool to live vicariously through her.

I walked quietly down the hall being careful not to wake my mother or anyone else and saw that my sisters light was still on under her door. I knocked gently but got no response. Figuring a louder knock could probably wake someone, i decided she wouldn't mind if I just walked in. I should have knocked.

My older sister was on her hands and knees, face down, buried into a pillow, and a hand between her legs holding a near see-through, quite large purple dildo, fucking herself. I could hear her muffled moans from the pillow as she reached her climax. I knew as soon as she was done she would become aware of my presence but looking at her naked body unfolding in climax, her hands reaching up to caress her 36c breasts and massage her clit as she fell to the bed and tossed around, coming down from her orgasm, I was glued to the spot. 

Collapsing onto the bed, catching her breath, her eyes fluttered open and immediately shot in my direction. She moved quickly to cover herself as I attempted to snap out of it.

"I'm so sorry Hannah. I knocked but when you didn't answer, I just, I just wanted some company. I didn't think you'd mind, I didn't know.. you'd be... I'm sorry."

She was covered now, with her blanket. She smiled and shook her head, I guess to shake off her recent orgasm. 

"Don't worry about it. I just needed that release ya know. No biggie. With all the stress you deal with I'm sure you're no stranger to masturbation."

She couldn't have been more wrong. With the blush spreading over my too-freckled cheeks, I saw the light-bulb come on in my sisters head. 

"Please tell me you've masturbated before...?"

I shook my head.

"I always thought it was kind of dirty and didn't really know how..."

"Oh my, Ally, are you a virgin?!" Hannah's eyes about popped out of her head. I nodded as my eyes began to swell with tears. She stood up, wrapping the sheet around still naked body and guided me back to her bed. 

"Can I ask how experienced you are?" Hannah asked almost nervously. 

"I'm not Hannah! I've never even kissed a boy!" I was nearly hysterical with embarrassment.

"What about a girl?" My eyes nearly bugged out of their sockets with that question. I've never been judgmental but the concept was still pretty taboo in my eyes. 

"Of course not Hannah!" I whispered too afraid someone may hear our "dirty" conversation. She just smiled and shook her head. 

"It's not a big deal Ally. My first kiss was my best friend Erica. It wasn't romantic, just practice. Though we still kiss all the time. Just for fun. It's so HOT kissing another girl. Their lips are just so soft and they always know just how to touch you to get you sooo-"

"HANNAH!"

"What?? Oh, come on, like you've never thought about it.." She reached her hand up to my naked arm, allowing her sheet to fall slightly and her erect nipples were almost in sight. Hannah began rubbing her fingers ever so gently along my arm, causing me to shiver. 

"Like you've never thought of how amazing it would feel to have a woman's soft body pressed against yours. Tasting her cherry lip-gloss as she pressed her lips to yours, sliding her tongue into your mouth, moaning into it." She continued to caress my arm, moving slowly up my shoulders to the bottom of my neck and the top of my chest. I closed my eyes, enjoying the sensual touch of my older sister.

"The best part of being with a woman, is the fact that she knows how to touch you to bring you to your highest point of pleasure." I moaned. Almost as soon as the sound escaped my lips, the blush spread and my eyes shot open. I was expecting Hannah to be looking at me like I was an alien or something, being a freak for actually getting tuned on by my own sister but though she was smiling, there was compassion and understanding in her eyes. 

"You know Ally, if you really wanted to try, you could kiss me... I mean I know I'm your sister but it's just a kiss. And I could teach you... If you wanted..."

Could I really do this? I mean she's my sister. That makes all of this wrong doesn't it? I was about to say no when I remembered the feel of her hand on my arm. I hadn't felt so alive in months. I smiled shyly and nodded. 

"Okay hun, I'm just gonna go for it, just fallow my lead and I'll give you hints here and there." I nodded and her lips were on mine. 

Hannah moved closer to me, nearly straddling me as her lips began to open and her tongue slid across my top lip. Beside myself I moaned again, into my sisters mouth this time. I felt the kiss in my toes. It was amazing and I was getting into it more by the mili-second. My sister moved both her hands to my head, entangling her fingers into my hair, pulling gently. Not realizing her sheet had now fallen to her waist, I reached my arms around her naked waist and pulled her closer to me, enticing her to throw her leg over my lap and straddle me. 

Entranced by the ecstasy of my first kiss and the overwhelming sensation of being wanted after three long months of loneliness, I began to caress the naked back of my older sister and started moving my lips to her neck, sticking my tongue out and grazing it along her neck to her ear before taking her ear-lobe into my mouth, between my teeth. My sister began grinding her pussy onto my thigh, moaning with the pleasure of my pajama material on her naked sex and my mouth working my way back down her neck to her collar bone, then lower until I was face-to-face with my sisters rock hard nipples. 

I pulled back a minute, looking into her eyes for permission to continue on. I got my answer when she pulled my head down, and onto her nipples. Hearing the moan that escaped her lips as my tongue snaked out and massaged her nipple almost had me coming undone on the spot. 

I pulled away, indecision written all over my face. 

"Hannah?" I croaked nervously.

"Mhmm?" Her eyes were heavy, her sexual state evident. 

"Do you think you could teach me how to... ya know... masturbate?"

"Sure hun. Do you want to watch me, or try a little more... Hands-on?"

I was swept away with pleasure. Too turned-on to think correctly. This was no longer my sister, but the source of my pleasure. "A hands-on approach will probably be best."

Still straddling my lap, Hannah pushed me so I was lying down beneath her. Kissing me, she began to explain.

"The best way to know how to masturbate, is to know where you like to be touched." Kiss. "So what I'm going to do is, touch you. All over. With my fingers, and my tongue." Kiss. "Does that sound good to you baby?"

"MMMM..." Was all I could manage. So she stripped me of my night shirt and began to move her way south. Placing gentle kisses on my neck, then collarbone, she moved to my chest, my nipples, placing them both into her mouth, caressing them with her tongue and nipping them with her teeth. She moved lower, placing gentle kissed near my belly button and I could feel juiced pooling in my panties. She climbed off of me and got on her knees on the floor, facing my sex. 

Hannah began pulling my panties down and I lifted my hips to help slide them off. As soon as they hit the floor she began placing wet kisses on my inner thighs. Lightly caressing my thighs with her fingers as she moved in closer to my eagerly awaiting pussy. Then it happened. 

I felt her hot breath as her mouth opened and she stuck her tongue out, gliding it along my lips. And I came. I don't know if it was my heightened nerves of it being my first time or the naughtiness of it being with my sister but feeling her soft tongue on my most intimate part of my body, made me come undone. 

Before I came all the way down from my orgasm, she spread my lips with her tongue and licked me again from the bottom of my slit to my aching clit. I jumped and pulled her harder into my sex. Hannah began fucking me with her tongue. Digging it further and further into my hole like she was scooping up my nectar, feeding on it like she was starved. As her nose continued to rub against my clit, I could feel myself getting closer and closer to another orgasm. And when her tongue moved up to my clit, assaulting it, nibbling it. 

I could feel her hand moving it's way up my thigh, I knew it was coming, but as she slid her middle finger into my sex-hole, I was overcome with a pleasure I never thought possible. And as she began finger-fucking my pussy, it wasn't long before I was close to cumming again. She continued to finger me as she moved her way back up my body, kissing me once more as she continued to egg me on to another orgasm. And when she shoved her tongue in my mouth forcing me to taste my sex I came undone once again. Thrashing in ecstasy beneath my older sister. 

Hannah moved to my side, holding me, cuddling me. "Wow." Was all I could manage. 

"Don't worry pet... We're just getting started..." Was her reply.



Family Sticks Together Pt. 02



My mom had been sick for almost 3 years now, and ultimately lost the fight a little over two months ago. 

My name is Jake and I'm 22 years old and attend college on a football scholarship. I live at home with my dad and two younger sisters, Hannah (20) and Ally (18 soon to be 19). I felt bad for Ally. When our mom got sick she kind of took over her role. Taking care of her, all of us and the house. My sister Hannah started helping toward the end but my dad and I avoided everything as often as possible. I'm not proud of the way I handled it but it was much easier confronting the bottom of a bottle then to watch my mothers life disintegrate before my eyes. But now that my mother was gone, Ally had nothing. Her friends all decided it wasn't worth sticking around after mom got sick so mom and Hannah were all she had. When mom died it's like a part of Ally died along with her. Whatever was left over was attached to Hannah by the hip. They were even sleeping in each other's rooms more nights than they slept in their own. And despite her recent hiatus from her social life, Ally's been coming out and partying with us as often as she could. She was quite the lightweight at first but she's learning to hold her own. 

Last week we decided to start cleaning up most of moms stuff. The girls went through her closet and her jewelry and kept what they wanted to and most of the rest was taken to the attic. As necessary as it was we all took it pretty hard. This is when my drinking got worse, however impossible it may have seemed. I was drinking myself into a stupor daily and on the nights I went out with the girls I drank so much I was blacking out. Thank goodness Hannah told me I just got lovey and a bit emotional and not angry or violent. I don't know what I'd do with myself if I hurt one of them. 

But my story started Wednesday (3 nights ago). It was one of the nights I blacked out. I think it was the third time it had happened. All I could remember was Ally telling me to slow down before I blacked out again and Hannah hugging her from behind whispering something in her ear. I remember questioning just how close they'd gotten and shaking it off thinking it was just my imagination. The next thing I knew I was waking up at 11:30am and was running late for my first class. I went to get in the shower to wash the night off of me when I noticed it. My cock was a little sore and was sticking to my boxers. I didn't remember talking to any women the previous night and there was no sign that there was one here so I couldn't imagine why it felt like I was up all night having sex. Still running late, I decided I'd ask one of my sisters if I had brought someone home. Either that or I had quite the wet dream. 

That night while I was waiting on the girls to get ready for the party, I went in to talk to Hannah. 

"Hey Han... Did I meet someone last night?" She looked at me funny and shook her head. 

"As soon as you hit your limit and started blacking out you didn't go very far from Ally and me. You got all lovey again and kept saying you wanted to just go home and have a sleepover with us. A couple chicks hit on you but you just got mad at them. Told them to leave you alone you were talking to your beautiful sisters and that they were being rude. It was pretty funny." She pushed her hip into me and kissed my cheek when I lowered my head in embarrassment. I can't believe I was so out if it I was practically flirting with my sisters. I left the room thinking that I really need to cool down with the drinking. It was time to start paying attention to my limits. 

I was on a mission to stay pretty alert tonight but when I ran into an old friend of mine and he offered his condolences for my loss, I decided to forget about it and drink away. I remember talking to Hannah and Ally and Hannah holding my hand telling me to dance with her. To hold her with my big strong arms. I remember holding her, swaying with the beat and her burying her face into my neck telling me how wonderful I always smelled. How she could drown in my manly scent. Part of me remembers feeling myself harden slightly at her confession but by then I was pretty out of it. I awoke the next morning with my cock poking out of the hole in my boxers and my seed dried to the length of me and around the opening in my boxers. The first thought in my mind came to Hannah. I instantly pictured her sitting between my legs, her dainty fingers wrapped around the thickness of my cock, eyes wide as I shot my load. I quickly shook that thought from my head. She's my sister. She'd never do something like that. It was probably my imagination. I cursed myself throughout my shower for even thinking it. Boy was I sick. I kept picturing her between my legs and before I knew it I felt the pressure build in my groin as I began to stiffen thinking of my sister jerking me off. I did my best to erase it from my mind as I finished my shower and went to the kitchen for some lunch. 

Ally had gone for school already but Hannah and I didn't have classes on Friday so it was just her and me in the house. She greeted me with a hug and a kiss on the cheek as she always did, only this time I couldn't help but realize how amazing her soft breasts felt against my firm chest. I knew how awkward this conversation could turn out to be but the mystery of what was happening was driving me crazy so I just had to confront my suspicions. 

"What's wrong?" Hannah asked as I pulled away from the hug. 

"Can I ask you something?" 

She nodded. "Did anything happen last night? After our dance?"

"What do you mean? I mean nothing out of the ordinary.. I got a little more drunk that I should have but we came home, I put you to bed and Ally passed out on the couch before I could even get her to bed. Why do you ask?" She asked. 

Hmmm, how to start such an odd conversation. Hannah and I had been pretty close growing up but not close enough to talk about something so intimate so easily. 

"Well, it's odd. Remember Yesterday I asked if I met someone? It's because I woke up sore, like I had had sex with someone. And my cock was sticky with cum. I know this is probably TMI and I'm sure I just had a wet dream or something but then today I woke up and it was the same thing but my cock was hanging out of my boxers. I was hoping you had some sort of idea about what was going on?" She thought for a minute then something flashed in her eyes. Almost like a light bulb came on but she stiffened in her seat and looked at me blankly. 

"Sorry Jake, I don't know. I mean you haven't paid much attention to anyone and if you'd brought someone home I'd know seeing how I put your ass to bed." She chuckled but something seemed off as she continued. "I wish I knew but I'm sure it was just a wet dream. Maybe you were playing with it or something and just don't remember." I shrugged my shoulders considering this but before I could respond she told me she was meeting a friend and took off. I was a little confused and pretty suspicious so I decided to try an experiment the next time we went out. It was Hannah and I was almost sure of it. I couldn't ignore the jolt of pleasure that shot through me as I realized this. My sister was molesting me in my sleep and I was getting hard thinking about it. I couldn't wait to see what would happen next. 

I was disappointed when I found out the girls didn't plan to join me that night. They said they wanted some girl time. As much as I wanted to try out my evil plan, I didn't want to push and make anything too obvious. With my mind on my sister I couldn't bring myself to focus enough to drink as much as I normally do. I just kind of stood there the whole time wondering if Hannah would try something again tonight. So I decided to head home and act a lot more drunk than I actually was.

I stumbled into the door expecting Hannah and Ally to be snuggled up in the couch as usual but was surprised to find the living room empty. I heard laughter from upstairs and decided to sneak up on them and surprise them. I got to Hannah's room, and the door was cracked slightly so I peered in. They were both dressed in a couple of my larger shirts and a pair of skimpy panties. I felt myself stiffen. They always stole my t-shirts saying they were perfect for nighties but seeing them like this was just too much. I knew I had to get Hannah to believe I was drunk enough to black out so I came up with a new plan and with this I burst into the room stumbling toward the bed, I grabbed Ally, who was standing between me and the bed and knocked her into Hannah who was sitting on the edge of the bed. 

"Hello ladies. I missed you tonight. Make it up to me with a couple shots. Come on it'll be funnnn!" I made sure to sound goofy and slur a bit and couldn't help but tickle the both of them at the end. I just had to touch them. 

They were kicking and screaming holding out on answering me as long as the could until finally Hannah yelled out. "Okay okay. We'll drink with you. Just stop tickling me before I jump you." 

Hmmm that didn't sound too bad. Unfortunately I decided to stick with the plan and got up, remembering to stumble as I moved my way to my room where I had my stash of liquor.

I turned on some music and danced around with my sisters as we took shot after shot. I was glad I hadn't drank too much before I came home. It helped me keep control myself and was easier to make Hannah believe I was more messed up than I actually was. Soon we were all sitting on the bed and quieting down as the liquor began to make us a bit sleepy. Leaning into Hannah I pretended to doze off with my cheek firmly pressed against one of her tits. She began laughing as she shook me to see if I passed out. 

"He's done for." Ally said with a giggle. "I'm getting kind of tired too. Are you sleeping with me tonight?" She asked Hannah. 

"Uhm no, not tonight. I've got a big exam coming up and want to get some reading in before I pass out. You don't mind right?" I couldn't help but wonder why Ally would mind but was trying too hard to focus on playing my part to think much of it. 

"No of course not. I'll see you tomorrow." Ally almost seemed relieved but I couldn't tell for sure. Then Hannah lifted my head off her chest, kissed me on the cheek and followed Ally out of my room. 

I was disappointed but the night was still fairly young so I decided to stay in bed and wait to see if she visited me tonight. It felt like hours and I was starting to really doze off. Then I heard my door click open slowly. I closed my eyes and slowed my breathing doing my best to convince Hannah I was actually asleep. I was facing away from my door and waited in agony for my sister to reach me. When I felt the bed give at my back I could feel my heart pounding in my chest and was praying she wouldn't be able to tell. 

Her hand landed on my shoulder and she shook me a bit to see if I'd acknowledge her or wake up. Then, as she spoke my name my eyes flew open in shock. It wasn't Hannah. It was Ally. My little sister was in my bed trying to wake me. To see if I was out of it enough to take advantage of me again. Thank god my back was to her and she didn't notice my reaction. I did my best to steady myself again and waited for her next move. She shook me once more and brought her mouth to my ear. I could feel her breath on my neck and ear and felt myself hardening already. 

"Jake, are you awake? Hello?" She waited a second and licked my ear lobe. It was a quick one. I'm guessing to see if I'd jolt awake. I didn't, but couldn't control the moan that escaped my mouth. 

"Mmm yes Jake. I love the way you react to my touch. Your baby sister knows just how to please you doesn't she?" With that, she rolled me onto my back. 

I had tried to make things easier for who I had thought was Hannah by changing into some loose pajama pants and nothing else before I passed out and sneaking a peak without being too obvious, I saw I had already pitched a decent sized tent in them. I also couldn't help but notice Ally had removed the the shirt she was wearing and was sitting between my legs wearing nothing but some skimpy, lace boy shorts. 

She placed her hands on my knees and gently began to massage her way up my thighs. The closer she got to the waist of my pants, the harder I got. As she took hold of my pants and pulled them down, exposing my swollen member I couldn't help but smile as I heard her gasp. 

"Oh my Jake, this is the hardest you've been. It just so... Wow." And with that she reached out and gripped it. With one hand she was massaging and tickling my balls and with the other she gently stroking my cock, massaging my pre-cum into the head of my cock as she squeezed drops of it out of my piss-hole. When my head was slick with my pre-cum, she bent down and licked it clean. She then began licking my shaft, ever so softly from the base to the tip until I was properly lubricated. As she placed a kiss on the tip, I felt her breath as her mouth opened and she prepared to take me into her warm and inviting mouth. Then my door opened and Ally rushed off of my bed. 

"Hannah! What are you doing in here?!" 

"I knew it! Jake came to me today. Told me he was waking up covered in his own cum feeling like he had been having sex. No one was coming home with us so he seemed to think it was me for some reason. I obviously knew it wasn't me but you've been talking so much about finally feeling a man inside of you I figured it might have been you so I waited until I heard you come in here and followed you. I mean I understand you wanting to lose your virginity but with Jake? Your brother? Ally come on.. How can you be sure he won't wake up and flip out on you?"

Ally was a virgin?! Had I taken her virginity? I couldn't believe what I was hearing. 

"I didn't fuck him Hannah. I just wanted to taste him. And yea he's my brother. So what you're my sister."

What did she mean by that?

"We talked about what we were doing. Discussed it. It was a mutual agreement Ally. How can you be so sure Jake would be as okay with sleeping with his sister as we are?"

Sleeping with her sister? Ally and Hannah? Oh my-... That explains so much. They were sleeping together. My two beautiful sisters. Fucking each other under the same roof as me. Holy shit! I felt my cock swell even more. 

"Look at him Hannah, I don't think he has any issues with it. Besides, I always make sure he's passed out. You've seen him lately. When he blacks out there's no waking him. I've been jerking him off and blowing him for a couple nights now and he never woke up. I'll be more careful to clean up the mess, just seeing him covered in his own seed and my saliva.. It just turned me on so fucking much. I'd lie down next to him, scooping up as much as I could and use it to fuck myself."

Hannah remained quiet for a second... I was practically holding my breath waiting..

"Okay okay, but I want to watch." Ally began clapping and jumping up and down on my bed. I could hear what sounded like kissing and a quick moan before I finally felt Ally reposition herself between my legs. "Tease." Hannah mumbled. Ally simply giggled as she slid her mouth down and around the length of my cock. I began moaning. Trying to hold it back as much as I could but some, I just couldn't help. My baby sister was between my legs, blowing me as my other sister watched. 

"He's moaning Ally stop! I don't want him to wake up. You're being too rough come one stop." I could hear the panic in Hannah's voice as she spoke. 

"Calm down Hannah. He won't wake up. He even comes to sometimes but he's so out of it it's almost like he's sleep fondling." She giggled again. I was happy to know I reacted. It made pretending to be asleep a lot easier. And more fun. Knowing I could react and even play along. 

I pretended to reach to grip the sheets in response to the pleasure but my hand landed on Hannah's thigh. I heard her gasp, then moan as my hand began to caress her it. 

"Ally. Bend over. Now. I need to taste you. I want you to suck our brothers cock as I eat you out." 

Oh my god! I had died and gone to heaven. I felt Ally readjust herself and felt her moan against my cock as Hannah began playing with her. When I heard the "smack" of what I can only assume to be Hannah spanking my little slut of a sister, it took all I had to keep from releasing my spunk into Ally's mouth. My room began to echo the sounds of the sucking and slurping of our sex juices and spit. I was loosing myself to the ecstasy and began to speak. 

"Oh yea. Fuck yes right there. Suck that cock you little slut. Deeper. Deeper. Mmm yes. Gag on that cock. You love that cock don't you pet? Oh god I'm going to cum. Don't stop slut!"

Ally began sucking harder and faster. Moaning as Hannah increased her assault. I felt Ally begin to tense as she slid my cock into her throat as far as she could and nearly screamed her release. Feeling and hearing my little sister come undone above me with my other sister licking her pussy and maybe even her tight little ass-hole too, I lost it and shot stream after stream of my hot cum into Ally's mouth. 

I could hear what sounded like kissing again as my sisters moved next to me on the bed. I pretended to stretch a bit and rolled over facing them. They lay still for a minute before resuming. 

"That was so goddamn hot." Hannah whispered. 

"I know. And the way he was talking to me! He's talked before but it was usually 'oh yeas' and stuff like that. This was way hotter. I like him talking to me like that. It made me feel so dirty." 

I opened my eyes as far as I could without it being obvious. Hannah was on her back and Ally was straddling her with her thumb under her legs drawing circles around my sisters sex. When Hannah spoke she was breathy. Obviously turned on by her little sisters touch. 

"You like being talked to like that Ally? You like being your brothers little slut?" Hannah asked. 

Ally began to nod her head. Increasing the speed of her thumb as it massaged Hannah's clit. "Yes." She practically whispered. 

"What about me Ally? Do you want to be my slut? My pet? My sex slave?" 

I was growing again. And fast. 

"Yes." Ally whispered again. 

Hannah's hand shot up and slapped Ally across the tit. Ally yelped in surprise. 

"Is that how you ask, slut? You want to be my slut you better fucking beg properly!" Hannah hissed the words at her. 

"Yes ma'am. I'm so sorry. Please. Please Hannah. I want to be your slut. I want you and our brother to take possession of my body. I want to be your sex slave. Please. I'll do anything." 

Hannah turned to me. And to my surprise our eyes connected. I must have opened them all the way without realizing and now my sister knew I was awake. She grinned a devilish grin and returned her gaze to Ally. 

"Anything?"

Ally nodded quickly. Hopefully. 

"Roll Jake back over." Hannah ordered. Taking a quick glance my way, I think I even saw her wink. "Now!" She yelled as she sensed Ally's hesitation. 

Ally rolled me back onto my back and looked to Hannah for further instruction. "You want to finally feel a cock in you Ally? Jake looks like he'd be perfect. A nice long, thick, hard cock to stretch that virgin pussy for the first time. Would you like that?" Hannah asked. 

"Oh yes please." Ally moaned. 

"I want you to grease him up with your mouth then sit on that gorgeous cock. Facing me." Hannah instructed. 

Ally just about jumped to comply. She spit on my cock and began massaging it with her hand before she slid it into her mouth making sure it was nice and wet. She then positioned herself over my cock with her back to me. Ever so slowly she lowered herself until I felt the resistance of her hymen. Sensing her pain Hannah reassured her.

"It'll hurt for a bit but once you get going it'll feel amazing hun. Go on. It's okay." 

Ally slammed herself the rest of the way down. She cried out in pain and just sat there. Allowing herself to adjust to my length and width. Slowly she began grinding her hips. Moaning softly as she relished the feel of her brothers cock penetrating her. 




Family Sticks Together Pt. 02



"Good girl." Hannah purred. "Now you get your reward. 

Hannah stood on my bed. Pussy in Ally's face. Ally needed no instruction with this one. She eagerly dove in, licking and sucking Hannah's clit, fucking her enthusiastically with her tongue as she began bouncing off my cock. I looked up and made eye contact with Hannah once again. She was smiling triumphantly as she watched her little sister bounce off her brothers cock and eat her pussy at the same time. 

"Oh Ally that feels so good. What about you Jake? Does it feel good to have your little sisters virgin pussy?" She asked, smiling wider. 

"Amazing." I replied. 

Ally stopped bouncing and turned to look at me. When she realized I'd been awake, she ground her hips against me and came on the spot. Gripping my cock tightly and shaking like a mad woman. A moan that was almost animalistic escaped her and I couldn't help but take hold of her hips, lifting her slightly and slamming my cock into her, making her orgasm last even longer, making her scream in ecstasy. With Ally possessed by her orgasm Hannah decided to crawl over to me and sit on my face. I eagerly met her sopping wet pussy with my tongue. 

Ally finally came to and began meeting my thrusts. Pounding against me, I was getting close. I could feel her tighten as another orgasm was getting close and by Hannah's breathing I assumed she was close as well. Soon Hannah was coming undone above my face. Dripping her sweet nectar into my mouth. It was just too much. I began shooting my cum into my little sisters cunt which pushed her over the edge and her orgasm caused her pussy to milk every bit of cum I had left. 

Before any of is could properly recover from our incredible orgasms, the door opened and my dad stared wide eyed at his three children all soaked in each other's cum and sweat.



Family Stories



"You know their fucking each other, don't you?"

"I suspected as much. How do you know for sure?"

"I caught them at it. A few weeks ago when there was that bomb scare at work they let us out early. When I got home and went upstairs I could hear noises from her room. I went in and she was kneeling on the bed with him standing behind her, fucking away. They were making so much noise they didn't hear me, she was facing away from me and he had his head back and his eyes closed. I stood there and watched them for a few minutes until it looked like he was getting ready to cum. God, it bothered me, I know they both looked like they were enjoying it. I was so embarrassed that I quietly closed the door and went back out to the car. I tooted the horn and made a lot of noise before coming in. By that time I got in he was in the kitchen smiling. When I asked him where his sister was he said that he thought she was taking a shower. I didn't say anything because I didn't want them to know I was spying."

"Then, not long after that when you were out of town, I heard a noise after I had gone to bed. At first I thought it was a burglar, but then I realized it was coming from his room. I cracked the door open just enough to see that she was sitting on his face and sucking his cock in the 69 position. I got so wet that I was fingering myself while I watched through the crack of the door. He has a beautiful cock. It's not really big around but its long and straight and he really knows how to eat pussy."

"I guess last Saturday was the final topper. You had gone to play golf and I was going shopping. I went outside and talked to Carol next-door for a few minutes before I left. Then I remembered the blouse that I was going to return and dashed back to get it. I went in through the kitchen door and could hear them in the living room. When I looked in, he was standing in the middle of the floor with his pants and underpants around his ankles and she was kneeling in front of him sucking on that beautiful dick. I just stood there looking at him. He looked straight back at me and grinned. I was awed by what was going on."

"I don't know what got into me. I went in to the room, pushed her aside, knelt down in front of him and began to suck. I was surprised that she wasn't shocked and joined me in blowing him. Soon, while I was eating him she removed by blouse and bra and began playing with my tits. Then she had him lay down on the floor. She helped me take off my skirt and panties and had me sit down on his cock. She stripped and sat on his mouth facing me. He fucked me with his cock and her with his tongue while we kissed and played with each other's breasts. I think I had the first climax but they both came shortly after me. Later on, we all came up here to this bedroom and she ate my pussy while he fucked her from behind."

"Jesus Christ, that's quite a story! I can see why your pussy is so wet now and I guess you can see that it has made my cock hard as a rock."

"Well, that's not quite the end of the story. You see, they want to fuck us, you and I."

"Well, I don't know, she sure has a hot body and she's every bit as pretty as you were at 18 but she is my daughter. How do you feel about it?"

"I know that I should be opposed at, but they are twins and we have always stressed doing things together as a family and they are going to keep doing it anyway. Perhaps we can show them how to get the most enjoyment out of it."

"Okay, set it up."

"I knew you wouldn't object so it is already set up. They are in his room waiting for me to call them."

David put on pajamas and Beth a nightgown before Beth called, "Anna -- Andy, your father and I would like to see you."

Anna and Andy came into the bedroom and David said "Your mother has told me what you proposed and I have agreed if you are sure that is what you want."

Anna smiled brightly and said, "Oh thank you daddy. It is something I have wanted for a long time."

"Me too," piped in Andy.

"Anna, you remind me of your mother at that age, but I never saw her in baby doll pajamas like that until after we were married. They are very becoming and," he added "very sexy."

"Thank you daddy, does it excite you? Can I feel if you are getting hard? How about you Mom? Does the sight of Andy in his boxer shorts turn you on?"

"Yeah Mom, how do I look?"

Beth wasn't looking at Andy, she was watching Anna's hand feeling David's dick. "Sorry son, I was preoccupied. Turn around and let me see. Very nice but I can see a big lump in the front of your shorts. I wonder what caused that?"

Andy chuckled a little when he said, "We got bored waiting for you to call us so we were playing around. Do you want to see it?"

"I guess so, I see that Anna has your father's out and is playing with it."

He took it out and once again Beth marveled at the sight of it. It wasn't as big around as his father's but much longer. When she saw Anna began to suck on her father's dick she pushed Andy down in the boudoir chair and did the same thing to him.

Anna took over control of the group and arranged the people on the bed so that everyone was eating and being eaten by someone else.

"Oh I can't stand it Mom. Get on your hands and knees and let Andy fuck you from behind and I will get Dad to fuck me that way too. I love Dad's big, fat, cock."

And so they fucked, Mother and Daughter on their hands and knees, facing each other while father and son slid their big, fat, long, slender dicks in and out of wet steaming pussies.

It wasn't long until Divid shot a monster load of his cum deep into Anna and Andy did the same to Beth just a few minutes later. Not quite satisfied, Anna attacked Beth's pussy with her tongue, savoring the taste of Andy's cum and Beth's juice mixed together. Beth was a little slow to try it on Anna but once she got into it, she found it delightful. She had only tasted one other pussy in her life besides her own and Anna's was much sweeter than either one, almost milk like. She was eating away, enjoying every drop of moisture when she felt a very familiar, big fat cock slip into her pussy from behind. Her tongue never missed a stroke as she nuzzled the sweet lips and little clitoris of her daughter's pussy.

She looked up to see if Anna was enjoying this as much as she was and saw that she had her head turned sideways and Andy was fucking her in the mouth. At the crucial moment he pulled his cock out of her mouth and shot cum all over her face and breasts.

Anna laughed out loud as she massaged the sticky cream into her skin. "Oh Daddy, come up here and cum on me too."

Beth felt the fat cock withdraw from her pussy and saw her husband duefully obey his daughter's command. His cum was not as copious as his son but every bit as creamy. There was no problem though because the moment Beth's pussy was vacant Andy's long slim cock replaced his father's. It was caressing places inside of her that had never been touched before. The increased length of the dick slipping in and out had her ready in just a moment.

The moment she began to moan in the throws of orgasm, her daughter started caressing her breasts. Soon father, daughter and son were doing all they could to get their mother off.

Before daylight the following morning when they finally fell asleep, everybody had eaten and fucked everybody else. Over the next few months they brought a new meaning to the phrase "family unity."

Written by E J Sheeran. Copyright (c) 10-15-2000 by E. J. Sheeran. All rights reserved. This work, in part, or whole, is not to be distributed, reproduced, transmitted or posted, in any manner, without the express written permission of the author.




Family Story



Special Thanks To Dean

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As I sat there and stared at my mother and my two sisters, Rebecca and April, I couldn't help but get a hard on as they sat there with their skimpy swimming suits by the pool. I knew it wasn't right but I couldn't help yet, they were all so good and attractive, any guy would give anything for one night with them.

They couldn't see me as I sat in the second story of the house typing away at my computer once again. I had been interested in my family for a long time but it wasn't until recently that I started to actually document it in any way. 

Any man could see why I could instantly get a hard on, these women were perfect, they were incredible. My mom, Lisa, was 38, yet had a body to die for, she had incredible 38D breasts that almost literally popped out of her little purple top. My sister, Rebecca was unbelievable, and a heart throb, she was only 20, had long red hair, beautiful green eyes, and 40B breasts which made her top stretch to the point of almost tearing. My youngest sister, April, was a more petite, and more athletic, with long brown hair, brown eyes, and very firm 34C breasts and a very nice athletic ass.

It was just a treat to look at them and imagine how they would all look naked, and as I thought about it I kept on typing how I would love it if they would do all those nasty sexual fantasies to me.

As I looked out the window I noticed that my two sisters weren't there with my mom anymore, my mom just laid there in her swimsuit, looking better than ever. Just to be on the safe side I saved my computer and went to the bathroom to clean up. 

As I walked past Rebecca's room I noticed that April was in there and their were really talking slowly, as though they had some type of secret or something, so since I was really bored I decided to hear up on what they were hiding.

"But Rebecca, he wants me to do it, but I'm afraid that I'll hurt him or something, I really do want to do it to, but I'm not sure how," I heard April tell Rebecca.

"Well, don't tell anyone, but here, take these, and I help you out, this should really help, don't worry, by the time I'm finished you'll be an expert at this," Rebecca told April.

I was kind of curious about what they were talking about so I moved over a little and noticed a little crack in the door, and when I looked I noticed that April had a dildo in her hand.

As I looked I realized that Rebecca was teaching April how to give head, as I looked at the innocent was April licked the dildo and the way she slowly licked the tip then put the whole thing in her mouth and started to suck it, I could only wonder how I would feel if she was sucking my dick, which by what I had seen just then was extremely hard.

I then took a shower, relived some built up stress and then dressed up and went up to my room and went to sleep, I was unusually tired. I then woke up in the middle of the night to get an afternoon snack and noticed that my mom and Rebecca were having some type of heated discussion, I decided to hear what was up before going down and interrupting.

"But mom, it was just a story, I mean, he couldn't mean that, he's a pretty good looking guy, and I don't think he thinks of us that way," Rebecca told my mother.

"I guess so honey, but it is kind of exciting that Dean could ever possibly think of me that way, I mean my being so old, it just gave me a great feeling, and anyway, what's wrong with him being attracted to his siblings, and anyway, I really haven't gotten any action in a long time, what could it hurt, come on Rebecca, let's just talk to him, see how it goes," my mother said.

In all honesty I was kind of shocked by my mother's comments, and kind of scared to because somehow they had gotten my stupid story, now what was I going to do, I just went back to sleep and hoped they would forget.

The next morning I went down to the kitchen to eat breakfast and noticed that my mom was unusually underdressed. She was wearing a very long T-shirt with nothing underneath, the unbelievable bounciness gave it away.

"Good morning sunshine," my mother said as she noticed me.

"Good morning mom, what's for breakfast, and where's Rebecca and April," I replied.

"Oh, your sisters went to some type of meeting or get together, they won't be back till late, so I guess it's just you and I," she said as she cooked some pancakes.

"Oops, I dropped one," my mother said as she dropped a pancake and then bent over in front of my and showed me her whole ass, it was incredible, and if I didn't know any better it was intentional, that right there gave me a hard on, I immediately took a seat to try to hard the big hard on I had.

"Son, I have to talk to you."

"Yeah, what's up mom."

"Well son, yesterday I was on the computer and found some of your writing and was kind of wondering if your really felt that way," she said as she joined me at the table.

"Um, well mom, it's just really a..."

"Before you continue son, I want to tell you that it's completely alright to have feelings, of that type, for your own family members, as a matter of fact, I think I have those types of feelings to, why do you think I always seem to go into your room after you've done your self pleasuring," my mom said shyly as she looked down.

"Wow mom, you know, I really didn't know you really felt that way, I mean I always wanted to but yet it was all so wrong."

"Look son, let's make a deal, we both need each other, and if no one finds out it's okay, let's just keep it our little secret."

Right after that she got up and then took of the shirt she had on and showed me her big breasts and her nicely trimmed pussy.

"Is this what you wrote about son, is it as good as you thought it would be."

"It's ten times better," I said as I got up and started to kiss her, passionately putting my tounge in her mouth, grabbing her ass, and pressing her big beautiful breasts into my chest, and my dick near her pussy.

She then lead me up to her room and threw me on her bed, throwing aside the covers. She then slowly went to the bed and got on top of me and pulled my shorts down and reveled my rock hard dick, then she ripped my shirt off and started to kiss my chest, then my abs, then made her way down to my dick which was begging for her mouth.

She then moved slowly down to my dick and started to kiss it gently, then slowly lick the sides of it and then slowly suck on my balls. She then licked the tip of my head and started to slowly stick my whole dick in her mouth and started to suck on it hard, making me having little spasms because it was so good.

"Ohh, yeah, mom, just like, ohhhh, yeah, suck it, ohhh, dry, ohhh," I said as I felt my cum start to fill her mouth, and felt her suck it dry until she had swallowed every last drop of my cum.

She then got up got dressed and said, "I'll be right back son, I have to make son errands, but don't worry there will be more fun as soon as I come back.

I laid there on the bed for about an hour until she came back. Just wondering about what could possibly be next. She came into the room and found me naked like she had left me and then just smiled and licked her lips.

"As I read your story son I noticed you constantly made reference to my breasts and how you would love to titty fuck them, and since I think we are bonding so good I think I'll let you do it, let me just get undressed," my mom said as she took of her shirt, then slipped down her skirt, and finally her panties, which were already wet.

She then laid on the bed and told me to get on top of her. I of course only followed her orders and got on her stomach. She then grabbed her two huge tits and signaled for me to put my dick in between. I slowly moved forward and put my dick in between those huge tits. She slowly started to rub my dick with her big tits, going faster and faster as she progressed until she finally made me cum on her tits and parts of her face.

My mom then left the house for the rest of the day and I didn't see her until the late afternoon when she had Rebecca with her.

"Hey Dean, how's it going, what have you been up to," Rebecca asked me with a little sly grin on her face," Mom told me what you two were doing."

"What, you mean."

"Yeah, and I thought I might join in since it's already a whole family affair."

She then came over to me and go totally undressed in front of me. She just literally tore her shirt off and then unbuttoned her tight pants and slipped them off along with her panties. This just left her naked, and me astonished to see her nice red bush.

"Okay Dean, I've always wanted someone to do me doggy style, I mean who hasn't called me a bitch, it's about time someone made the most of that name," Rebecca said as she got on all fours and begged me to fuck her.

In all honesty I was simply shocked by Rebecca, but I got a hard on, and just took of my pants and stuck my hard dick in her pussy from the back.

"Oh yeah, Dean, that's how I like it, you finally are useful, ohhh, harder baby, oh yeah, I love it hard, come on."

"You know you like it, you were always a little naughty, I always knew, ohhh, you are tighter than I, ohhhh, yeah, thought."

I fucked her as hard as I possibly could, my balls literally banging against her ass every time I stuck my dick further up her pussy, making my balls hurt yet with her tight pussy making me have the biggest orgasm ever. As I came I started to slow down and she moaned as she too came and then slowly just laid there on the floor.

"That was the best fuck I ever had, you know what would be fun, if April would join into this, she's a horny little bitch, even though she never show's it," Rebecca told my mother.

"I think so to, I mean it's already literally the whole family, what if she joins in, I bet she would enjoy it," my mom told Rebecca as she helped her get up and took her upstairs to clean up.

Well apparently they did get to convince April as the next day she came into my room just wearing a little top that barely covered her loose breasts and her panties.

"Dean, can I talk to you."

"Sure, what's up."

"Well I bet you already know about what mom and Rebecca told me, and I think I would like to do it too."

As soon as she said that she pulled her little top over her head and showed me her firm tits, than slid down her panties and showed me that firm ass that I loved so much.

"Well, Dean, I think it's up to you what you want to do, I mean, you being the oldest, I want you to show me how's it done."

I had always loved the idea of sticking my dick up her nice ass, so I said, "Have you ever had anal sex?"

"No, but I've wanted to do it for a long time, my boyfriend thought it was sick, and I really don't know how to do it."

At that moment I went to the restroom, got some Vaseline, and told her to lay on my bed and relax, then I got some Vaseline and started to rub it around her firm ass, then I gently inserted on finger into her tight asshole, making her squirm as she felt it.

"Just relax, trust me, I wouldn't hurt you, okay, now, just relax, I'm going to go in now," I said as I got undressed and then slowly got behind her and with one hand grabbed my dick and put it into the entrance of her virgin asshole.

"OHh, how is that going to fit, ohhh, ahhhh," April said as I put the head of my dick into her asshole.

"Just relax, ohhh, your tight, ohhh, yeah."

"OHhhh, that hurts, ohhhhh, yeah, that feels good," April said as I put more of my dick into her asshole and started to pump her.

"You like that, ohhh, your tight, ahhh, ohhhh."

"Ohhh, it's,ohhh, great, ohhhh, my, ohhhh," she moaned as my dick invaded her asshole deeper and I started to finger her pussy.

"Take it, good girl, ohhhhh, yeah, I'm going to, ohhhh."

"Me too, ohhhh, yeah, finish it good, ohhhhh," she screamed as we both came.

As I looked down I saw my cum ooze out of her asshole and took my fingers out of her tight pussy which had been scrunched up as she came.

"Well this should be the start of something great," my mom said as she and Rebecca stood there, then came and joined me for the rest of the night, and for the rest of my stay at my mom's.



Family Stud



Whenever I got chance I tried my best to get the glimpses of woman breast. My best options was my mother Radha, my older sister Nina, she was two year older than me my mother old fashioned village lady who knows nothing about fashion. Most of the time when she is doing house hold work her saree or her kurta and mostly she unbuttoned the top two or three buttons on it, or whatever she dressed can not cover her big boobs and her cleavage is always a joy for me and I had no problem to look at her boobs even at nipples too, which are dark brown and always seems to me erect. 

She mostly wear lungi or dhooti open on one side, a casual or normal dress for her and I always tried to get the glimpses of my mother's cunt or bushes of her vaginal hair, and I got succeeded couple of times too but most often I had no problem to stare her beautifully shaped inner thighs. Her tight ass is a bit big but very sexy and I often had views of her ass line when her dhooti got stuck in it. My mother love me too much because I am the only son and younger kid in the house. My two older sisters got married very young. Because My father always stay out of town my mother always wants me to sleep in her room. She have a old style large and huge double bed in her bedroom and she always treat me like a small kid My innocent mother knew nothing about my ambitions, my desires, my lust, my plans. In her eyes I was a small innocent kid. 

After getting a lot of glimpses of private parts all the time I had different ideas in my mind. Now I want to use my hands to feel her body mostly her boobs and cunt and ass. As I told she like to hug me I always try to touch my fingers on her ass and boobs but very carefully not want to let her to get any clue about it. most of the time I left my hand rest on her chootar (ass) when I talking to her on bed and try to squeeze a little bit innocently, try to rub her back and touches her breast and she hug me I always feel her nipples on my chest.

One night I was very horny and mom just came to the room after working her ass off whole day in house chores, she was looking very tired, as I can say it just by looking her face, she was wearing a black kurta and her same multicolor lungi and sat on the bed and complained me about her aches all over the body mostly the legs and also told me she was missing my father too. As a obidient son I offer her to rub her feet to comfort her and to get rid of that pain I brought milk and dissolved three sleeping pills in it, she accepted and lay down on the bed on her back. 

I sat down on the edge of the bed and took one of her feet into my hands. As I kneaded and massaged it, my mom sighed and relaxed even more. Now at this time if I lowered my head a little I could see up her lungi. It was already pulled up to above her knees, and was open from the side I could easy look up her waist from the side and if I lifted her feet while rubbing them, I might be able to get the lungi even higher. Then all I would have to do is take a peek. My mother must have been really relaxed, because she lifted the leg I wasn't working on and bent it at the knee. 

As she did, her lungi fell away and revealed even more of her legs. With her in that position, I was presented with an unobstructed view of almost all her legs in the power full light of the bulb, including the creamy white skin of her inner thighs. Seeing her legs in almost their entirety, I was pleased that they were just as I had imagined they would be--shapely, firm, and above all else, sexy. MYcock slowly swelled and stiffened in reaction to the sight. Touching her warm skin like I was made it even better for me. As I rubbed her feet, I imagined that it was her soft, inner-thigh skin that my hands and fingers were massaging. Although I already saw a lot before and was seeing some of the parts of my mother than I had been dreaming of seeing, I realized that there might be more available for viewing. If I ducked my head just an inch, I could see up the few remaining inches of lungi that still covered her upper thighs. If I were lucky, I might be able to see her juicy cunt.

Seeing that my mother still had her eyes closed, I lowered my head so that I could see her pussy. When I did so, all I saw was darkness. When I looked closer, though, he realized that what I saw wasn't darkness, it was hair. There weren't any panties to see--only pussy. There's nothing covering her pussy, and I'm getting to look at it. " being careful to keep up the pace of rubbing so my mother wouldn't open her eyes to find out what was different. I pulled her leg a little to the side and the channel gaped open even more, by this time, my mother was fully slept, started light snoring and relaxed and was moaning a little bit and I was clearly able to see the moist and wet pussy lips of her cunt, then at once still her eyes closed she lowered the leg she had lifted and moved her foot toward me. she lifted the leg I had just worked on even higher than the one before. 

This caused even the little bit of lungi that had been on her thigh to fall away, all the way down to her waist I was exposed to a complete view of all the area between her legs. I gazed at her pussy and ass. As far as I was concerned, they were the most perfect I had ever seen, better even than porno movies. I would have stayed there and rubbed her feet until my arms fell off for the opportunity to keep looking at what my mother was displaying to me. I was just maddeningly horny. The front of my trousers were bulged out and even had a small damp spot where pre-come had leaked out of my rigid, throbbing cock. I immediately started jerking myself off, in the same room with my mother lying on my lap, one hand on her feet and other on my dick and my mind and eyes are full of the wet, gaping pussy in front of me. While I was doing this I heard a soft humming sound of moan.

I felt myself becoming mad with lust and urge to fuck her right at the spot. I reached between her thighs with my hand and touched her privates the first time she didn't move but moaned little loudly. I then lift her on her bed, unbuttoned her kurta. Her large breasts fascinated me, she had a huge aerole and thick chunky nipples. I fondled her right breast for a few seconds started sucking it, pinching it with my teeth for few minutes and then let her lay down. I stared for a few seconds between her slightly parted thighs and gathered some courage and decided to have her. I slipped out of my underwear and knelt on the floor next to her bed. I pulled her knees apart fully exposing her hairy cunt. I played around with her cunt with my fingers and ended up pushing a couple of fingers into her wet vagina. 

That did it, she didn't even blink, so I knelt upright and guided my throbbing erection into her vagina. I pushed my erection deep inside her started pumping back and forth and within couple of minutes I ejaculated. I leant forwards, grasped her left breast with my hand and sucked the nipple of her right breast into my mouth, as I pumped my semen into her hot vagina. My climax over, I relaxed and felt my erection slowly subside and slide out of her vagina. I released her nipple from my mouth and let go of her breast and moved slightly backwards. I stared between her spread thighs at her cunt and watched as my semen began to leak out of her vagina and run down between her buttocks. I began to feel guilty, but at the same time I felt satisfied. I got up and went to the bathroom.

I came back with some tissue and wiped my semen away from her cunt and from between buttocks. I then swung her legs onto the bed and covered her with her lungi and kurta and over with a blanket and went back to sleep next to her. The next morning, I woke up and went for breakfast. Mom looked terrible. Don't make a noise she said I've got a real bad headache. As she poured me some tea and fixed a paratha for me she asked me, did your father come home last night? I don't know I replied. Why? Oh nothing she replied. To this day I feel somewhat guilty.



Family Surprises



* Warning this story includes bisexual (both female AND MALE), transgender, and (of coarse) incest themes. If any of the preceding offend you please choose another story; to the rest, happy reading.

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I remember how it all began; I still get wet just thinking about it. I was over at my boyfriend's house and we had some friends over. We all decided to play cards and the guys picked the game while me and my friend Joanna went into the kitchen to fix the drinks. I got beers for the guys and made Margaritas for Joanna and I. When we got back to the table the guys had chosen a game, called Mau, in which the winner of each round gets to make a new rule for the game.

This was a game that Joanna and I loved to play, so we took our places at the table, across from each other. About half way through the evening the guys, probably figuring that they couldn't lose, made a rule that every time a certain card was played the person who played it had to kiss the person across from them. Roughly half way into the next hand I played that card and gave Joanna a peck on the lips and the game continued. It wasn't but a few minutes later that the card was played by Joanna and she kissed me; this time, however, she surprised me by slipping me her tongue. I was most surprised that I accepted it and even found myself enjoying it.

The kiss was something else, Joanna really turned me on even though I'd never even considered kissing another woman, before. Joanna and I were so engrossed in our kiss that we failed to notice the guys leaving. In light of the fact that the game was apparently over, Joanna and I decided to carry on with our own fun.

She guided me over to the couch, slowly undressing my little five foot, two inch body. She was ever so slow and sensual in the way she slid my t-shirt up my taut tummy. I started shivering so slightly as my firm breasts were exposed to her beautiful blue eyes. Her tongue felt like electrified rain when she did this wonderful little fluttering motion around my hardening nipples. I was dying to find out how good that trick would feel elsewhere. Once she had my shirt off, she unbuttoned my jeans, slipped her fingertips into my jeans and panties gently pulling them down over my tight little ass.

The moment my panties reached my ankles I felt one of her slender little fingers slowly enter my pussy. I reached up, threw my arms around her long neck and kissed her tender lips with a passion I’ve rarely ever felt for anyone. This beautiful, statuesque, woman had me more turned on than I’d ever been, at that point. Oh, to feel her silky blond hai8r as we kissed like it was the only thing we were on this earth to do. Her six foot height was only the slightest bit of a problem to our passion; her steadying hands felt wonderful as they both supported and caressed my ass.

It wasn’t long before I started kissing my way down her neck to her bountiful bust. I was a tiny bit envious of her as I started to gently nibble on her pebble-sized nipples, but she’s only one size larger than my cute little C-cups. I loved the soft, husky moan she gave when I flicked my tongue across her left nipple as I held it firmly between my teeth. She must have particularly sensitive nipples, because she nearly collapsed when I did the same thing to the other one.

The moment she regained her balance she eased me down on to the couch and proceeded to kiss her way down from my breasts to my pussy. I was getting hotter and hotter with every kiss, especially when she got to my pussy. I swear she ate me out like my boyfriend could only hope to learn. I had the most intense orgasm of my life, but the best was yet to come. When she finished going down on me she came back up my body and kissed me, sharing my taste with me. The strangest thing happened while her breasts were crushed against mine and we were kissing; I felt something unusual between my legs. I guess “Joanna” really got excited, because I then felt he enter me. Yes. That’s right; she started fucking me with her COCK!

I’ll admit it was pretty weird at first, but I very quickly got a lot wetter and hornier from the fact that she had a cock. It was such an exhilarating experience to feel a woman’s seven inch cock bringing me to orgasm over and over again. I wanted her so much that I told her that I wanted her to cum in my mouth, something I rarely let anyone do. Once I swallowed the last drop of her delicious cum she laid back down next to me and we drifted off into a blissful slumber.

The next morning when Joanna and I woke up we kissed and decided to take a shower together. As we walked down the hall together, hand-in-hand and still naked, we happened to notice that the bedroom door just before the bathroom was open a bit and the light was on. Being extremely curious people, we decided to look inside. As we got closer we heard moaning and grunting coming from the room. We looked inside and got a little surprise. We had to keep from giggling a little. We look inside the door and saw my boyfriend, John, on his hands and knees with his six and a half inch cock swinging back and forth while Joanna’s boyfriend was behind him thrusting his eight inch cock into John’s ass. It was so exciting to see Jack fucking my boyfriend. I wanted so bad to be in John’s place. Joanna and I got so excited watching our boyfriends going at it, that we started kissing again and letting our hands roam all over each others bodies.

I couldn’t believe how hard Joanna got when I worked my middle finger into her tight little ass. I dropped to my knees and started sucking her cock, to get it fully erect. Joanna decided she had to get something out of the over-night bag she brought along with her. I figured she might be going to get some KY so she could fuck my ass like her boyfriend was doing to mine. When she came back she not only had the KY, but in her other hand she had a strap-on and said that since her man was fucking mine it only seemed right that I should get to fuck her. When I told her that we didn’t have to do that, she told me that she loves it when Jack fucks her ass.

Wanting to please this lovely woman anyway I could, I decided to go ahead and put the on the strap-on and got a pleasant surprise. On the backside of the six inch dildo there was a three inch dildo which had a piece on it that “tickles” the clit. The coolest part, however, was the fact that it also had a component which would allow the wearer to “cum” in and/or on the other person. This promised to be such an erotic experience. I proceeded to apply the lubrication to both Joanne’s ass and my cock. She moaned so much and looked so beautiful as I slowly eased my cock into her ass. She stroked her cock in time with my thrusts. We were both so excited that it didn’t take very long for us to climax. She came all over my tits while I fucked her and she asked me to do the same when I came. She had just finished her sentence when I pulled out and made the dildo squirt “cum” all over her tits and face. When we collapsed into each others arms she and I shared the juice that was all over her face. It was the n that she told me that it was John’s cum she had put in the dildo. I was surprised to find that John and Joanna had been fucking, but I guess that would help explain how John got around to fucking Jack.

When we were finally able to get up we found John sleeping on top of Jack with his cock, still, deep inside Jack’s ass. We decided to go in and wake the guys and let John know I was okay with him fucking Joanna and Jack. Oh the fun we had that day, the four of us together. It was amazing to have three cocks at once; I loved having Jack’s cock in my pussy while John’s was in my ass and Joanna’s was in my mouth. When we finished we got surprised by Katrina’s naked presence.

You see Katrina is Joanna’s sister. No one, but Kat and Joanna, knew that they were also lovers. Kat walked over to the bed with a wicked smile on her face and a gleam in her green eyes asking me if I liked being with women. I told her that I loved the idea of it, but that she could see by the current scene that all I’d had up to that point was cock; I, still, hadn’t eaten pussy yet. She said that now seemed to be as good a time as any and I told her that I wasn’t so sure about it. Kat then, still with a grin on her face, said that she would tell my parents about all this.

The whole time this is going on, the guys are just sitting there starring at Kat’s 32c chest. I couldn’t blame them, really; on her five foot four inch frame, they looked great. The thing, about Kat, that really had me turned on was the fact that she kept her pussy bare, not a single red hair to be found anywhere; I could swear I was salivating at the sight of it, but I digress.

I said that I didn’t think I would get in much trouble, because my parents knew that I was sexually active. She then confused me by saying that what I said didn’t matter; she said that what she was going to tell my parents was the fact that I was fucking both of my brothers. I, of coarse, told her that John was NOT my brother , just a boyfriend, and that Jake was only a cousin. She then went on to explain things and I found out that Jake was, indeed, my brother and that the lovely woman I’d been fucking was actually my brother Joe.

Knowing all this was weird, about as weird as fucking a woman with a cock, but the weirdest thing was that knowing only made me want them more. This information, however, made John sick and he left as quickly as possible. I was a little sad to lose John, but I was much happier to have found out that I was loving my family in every possible way. I would like whomever is reading this to know that I did, indeed, end up going down on, my sister, Kat and I loved every minute of it. My family and I are now closer than ever, but I’ll tell you more about that later.

To be continued? 

If you like what you’ve read and enough of you tell me so, I’ll finish up and release the next chapter. As always, all constructive criticism is welcome.



Family Surprises Ch. 01



So our only daughter was finally in collage, god it's incredible to see how fast kids grow up. Especially Jenny seemed like just a few years ago she was just that skinny little girl in high school that played soccer on the school team. Now she grew into a beautiful, young, vibrant woman that turned heads with all the boys her age and even mine, yes I found some of my closest friends looking at my daughter with desire. At first it bothered me quite a bit but than I realized that even I looked at girls Jenny's age, not that I would ever do anything, just looked.

Our daughter Jenny was out at a party and both, my wife and I were worrying about her very much. This was a first collage party that she attended. I knew from my own experience that these parties could turn pretty wild, especially if there was alcohol involved.

The phone rang about 11:30 pm, and my wife answered. She spent a little bit of time on the phone and hung up. It was our daughter and she asked me to go and pick her up. She gave me directions and I was off to go get her.

When I got to the house where the party was, I immediately realized it would take me a while to find her. I saw cars all over the street, parked on the sides, blocking driveways. I drove four blocks down just to find a parking spot. I parked the car and quickly hiked up to the house.

Walking up to the front door I saw boys and girls standing outside the house in the front yard. Some of the couples I saw were making out, some were talking. I scanned them in search of my daughter. I saw Jenny's friend Alicia making out with a boy. His hand was down inside of her pants, deep inside her pants, her legs slightly spread and turned towards me, seemed like the boy had his hand right on top of her pussy. Alicia was my daughters age, and I felt obligated to stop this but didn't really want to embarrass her so I went up to the front door and entered inside promising myself to break it up on the way out.

I walked inside and found myself in a sea of people. Music was blasting to the point that I could not hear anything just a few feet away from me. The lights were dimly lit and all the kids around me were bouncing up and down dancing. I quickly realized that there was alcohol here and that everyone was pretty much drunk.

I looked around but did not see my daughter. I started making my way deeper into the house. As I was pushing my way in, I felt lots of young girls pressing against me. Their small breasts, their asses, were rubbing against me. I could not suppress the feeling of excitement. For the first time in my life I felt young 18 year old breasts.

One girl was so drunk; she started to grind on my leg with her crotch. She wore a short dress and as I soon found out no panties. Her eyes were closed, she held a drink in one hand, and the other she held high in the air and moved to the music. I wore shorts, and her crotch landed right above my knee, I could feel her pussy lips spreading under the pressure of her grind.

She was obviously drunk but so fine, delicate...young. I reached out to push her away but she slightly turned and my hand slid right underneath her loosely open top and landed on her young breast. I was shocked that that happened and embarrassed. I could feel her hard nipple under my fingers, and I instinctively, without realizing it started pinching it.

"Oh Fuck Yeah...Do me..." She yelled.

Her eyes were still closed and she pressed her pussy against my leg hard. I could feel her getting moist down there. My hand was still on her breast. I looked around to see if anyone noticed, but no one did, everyone was dancing and doing the same thing. My cock was extremely hard by now, and I couldn't bring myself to separate from this young girl. 

My heart was pounding; I reached around her with my free hand and grabbed her dress from behind. I pulled it up exposing her ass. Again I scanned everyone around me, no one looked towards us.

I slid my hand down into the crack of her ass, my index finger tracing it down towards her asshole. She was much shorter than me, I bent down and planted a kiss on her lips. She responded by sliding her tongue inside my mouth. She did not stop my hand or my finger even when it reached her tiny hole. I rubbed her anus and felt her stir in my arms and moan. 

She pressed her pussy harder against my leg. I was making out with this 18 year old and feeling her asshole under my finger. I broke away to get some air and look around again. Lights were still dim, all the other kids were still dancing and screaming and no one noticed what I was doing to her.

I looked down at her. She was definitely young, blond hair, pretty face, small breasts and milky skin. I held on to her and pushed my way towards a door I saw at the end of the room. When we reached the door, I opened it and looking if anyone was watching dragged her into the small closet.

The light was on so I quickly closed the door and locked it. The young girl without a warning dropped down to her knees, put her cup down and started fumbling at my zipper. I didn't have any so I pulled my shorts down to my knees. My hard cock bobbed up and down in the air in front of her young lips.

Without looking up, she grabbed my cock by the base of it and stuck the head into her mouth closing her eyes again. My god, I almost blew my load right there. This pretty 18 year old was giving me head. Her pink lips puffed out and wrapped around my shaft as she took me deeper into her moist mouth.

It felt warm and slick. I quickly reached her tonsils and she reversed the direction. My god this girl must have done this before I thought, as I felt the suction of her mouth on my hard cock.

For the next 5 minutes she gave me head inside that closet. I was reaching the point of no return and I didn't want to cum yet. I pulled her off my cock and pulling her up, turned her around. I knelt behind her and grabbing her hands put them above her head against the wall.

I pushed her dress up, above her hips. Her young shapely ass was right in front of me. I put some pressure on her lower back to make her arch, and spread her legs wide apart at the same time. Her ass spread apart showing me her pussy right underneath it, which was totally hairless, and nestled between her ass cheeks was her nice tight asshole.

I reached underneath her and with both hands grabbed her tits while putting my tongue on her pussy. She smelled so good, young and fresh. I ran my tongue the length of her opening as I heard her moan. I sucked in her small pussy lips into my mouth and played with them using my tongue inside my mouth. I let go and immediately stuck the full length of my tongue inside her pussy. I withdrew and stuck it in again as far as it would go. I did it again. I was tongue fucking this 18 year old from behind.

I was drunk with passion and in the state of high eroticism. I never had such a young girl before, and now she was mine, to do with as I pleased.

"Ahhhhh...Ahhhhh...Ahhhhh..." She was moaning loud to the rhythm of my tongue going in and out of her wet pussy.

Her pussy juices were flowing out of her, some into my mouth, some were running on the inside of her milky white thighs. I loved the way she tasted, fresh and womanly, unspoiled by childbirth or years of sex. I continued my treatment of her young pussy while she moaned like a young whore.

I stopped with my tongue extended inside of her tight pussy. There was a few seconds of pause, and afterwards I felt her move her hips. She started moving them up and down, gyrating, establishing her own rhythm and maintaining my extended tongue inside of her hot little pussy. 

She was fucking my tongue now, like it was a hard cock stuck inside of her steamy count. She was pushing her hips and ass onto my face fucking my tongue, spreading her legs wider, moaning and loving what she was doing. I just hung on and let her do it while drinking her pussy juices flowing into my open mouth. 

I was intoxicated with the aroma of her asshole rubbing onto my nose. I made a small move which brought my tongue out of her pussy and onto her asshole. I felt my tongue encounter a tiny little shriveled up hole so I pressed against it while rubbing my tongue in circles.

"Oh My God..." I heard her moan.

Without stopping I opened my eyes and looked up at her. The young girl was looking back at me from behind her spread open ass with shock on her face. No doubt this was the first time she felt a tongue on her asshole.

She did not change her position and with wrinkled forehead watched me as I ate her asshole. I placed my hands on her ass cheeks and spread them wide. With my tongue I felt her tiny little asshole open just a fraction. I placed the tip of my extended tongue in the middle of it and pushed in. With the pressure applied, my tongue slowly slipped in about an inch.

"Oh My God...What are you doing to me...Ohhhhh...Ohhhhh..."

I felt her asshole tighten up, so I withdrew my tongue and licked the rim of it. I looked up at her again. Her eyes were wide, her mouth open, looking down at me. I saw a look of shock, guilt and pleasure mixed into one.

I felt her asshole loosen up and again I slipped my tongue an inch into her young anal canal. Again I felt her asshole tighten up, but this time I felt a tiny movement in her hips. I withdrew my tongue out of her anus again, licking the rim of her tiny hole. I gave her a few seconds to relax and again invaded her ass with my tongue.

"Ahhhhhhhh..." I heard come out of her.

That was an unmistakable moan of pleasure. I looked up at her and saw her face facing the wall, her head slung down, her hands still on the wall supporting herself. She was giving into me; she was giving into my invasion of her tiny little asshole.

I took the opportunity and slowly started to tongue fuck her asshole. At first her anus would only open a bit, allowing me to slip about an inch of my tongue in, but after a continued tonguing, her anus loosened up to the point of allowing the whole length of my tongue to go in.

"Ohhhhh...My God...My Ass..." She moaned.

After a few minutes of this she was nice and loose, allowing me to freely tongue fuck her asshole. She even adjusted her stance to give me an optimum angle to access her ass. By that time I had a huge hard on, hanging between my legs. I wanted this girl so bad...Without a warning I stood up and quickly guided my hard cock to the opening of her asshole.

This young girl was so relaxed; she didn't realize what was happening until she felt the tip of my cock slipping into her asshole. By that time it was too late. I watched as my cock sunk inside of her anus, expending it to accommodate the size.

"Auchhhhh...Noooooo...Take it out..." She yelled.

I grabbed both of her hips and with one strong move impaled her ass on my cock. 

"Auchhhh...Noooo...That hurts..." She screamed.

I know the music was muffling her screams, but I grabbed her face and twisted it towards me. I kissed her so she couldn't scream. My cock was buried deep in her ass and I had her pressed against the wall. I held her in that position for several seconds, giving her time for her ass to get used to the size of my cock.

Her mouth was open as if to scream, but my tongue was exploring the inside of her mouth, making any scream attempts impossible. I started moving my cock in and out of her asshole very slowly. I felt her body tighten up again, but I didn't stop this time, I continued my slow invasion of her young ass.

Her ass felt so tight that I knew I wouldn't last long. I slowly increased the speed of my strokes and continued kissing her. After about a minute of hot anal sex with this beautiful teenage girl I was ready to cum. With one final thrust I buried my dick deep inside of her ass and shot load after load of cum into her. I let her head go and grabbed both of her tiny tits again crushing them and rolling her nipples under the fabric of her dress.

With me coming my cock expended to the biggest size yet, making her asshole stretch wide. To me it seemed like eternity before I was able to come down enough to look down at her. She was in the same position, bent over with her legs spread apart and hands on the wall.

She was breading hard, her head slumped low. I slowly slid my still hard cock out of her asshole. Looking down I saw her previously small anus stretched open, gaping wide with some of my cum dripping out of it.

I saw that as soon as she felt the cum run down on the inside of her thigh she squeezed her anal hole shut and then relax again. Again it opened but not as wide as before. More cum oozed out and again she clenched her anus. Her hole was shrinking enough to keep my cum inside of her. 

Suddenly she turned around and without any warning wrapped her arms around my neck. I felt her small tits crush against my chest. She laid her face down on it and simply said: 

"Thank You."

I was shocked. I did not expect that. I expected her to cry or hit me, or even run out of the closet and scream "Rape", but not this. This young girl was embracing me warmly, and giving me gratitude for doing what I did to her.

I instinctively closed my arms around her and gave her a hug. We were standing there in a warm embrace for a minute.

"I always imagined what taking it up the ass would feel like...and you made it happen for me," She looked up at me.

Her eyes were full of thanks and gratitude.

"It only hurt for a moment...and then it felt so good..." She reached up on her tipsy toes and planted a wet kiss on my lips.

Of course I responded and I kissed her back. We stood there locked in each other arms, kissing for a few minutes. When we broke away, I could tell she wanted more. Her breathing was deep again, and she was looking at me with anticipation of doing it again.

"I have to find my daughter..." I said not knowing what else to say.

I opened the door and walked out. I walked towards the bedrooms and was quickly lost amongst the crowd of kids. At one point I looked back towards the closet and saw the girl walk out and stand in front of it. She was scanning the crowd, looking for me.

I quickened my pace and soon found myself in a different part of the house. This was the family room. It had a large pool table in the middle of it and on that table I saw several girls dancing while the mob of boys were standing around the table cheering and yelling. The girls on the table were lifting their shirts flashing the boys, letting them see their young breasts.

I suddenly saw Jenny; she was dancing on top of the table on the opposite end. I started pushing my way through. When I got a little closer I saw she was doing the same thing. She was moving to the rhythm of the music, wearing nothing but a short skirt and small tank top. Suddenly she grabbed her top and raised it up exposing her breasts.

I stood there shocked, it was the first time in many years that I saw my daughters breasts. Last time I saw her without a top on she was just a child, her breasts were not developed then, and it was appropriate back then. Now what I saw was a pair of large luscious fully developed breasts with large nipples that were standing out hard.

I stood there staring at my daughters breasts unable to look away. At 18 years old she was especially attractive with her full figure, large breasts, and smooth tanned skin. I was willing to bet a lot of boys were trying to get into her pants. 

Jenny was swaying her hips to the sound of the music, her breasts bare. I was in shock of seeing her like that unable to move. Suddenly the other girls started raising their skirts showing the audience everything. I saw young pussies being exposed and soon, when they bent over, their asses.

I was afraid to look at Jenny, my own daughter, exposing herself like that. But there was something irresistible that made me look. By that time girls on the table rotated and Jenny was right in front of me, maybe three feet away.

As I looked at her, she raised her skirt and bent over spreading her legs. My mouth was so dry, but suddenly it started to water to the point that I had to swallow. Jenny's pussy opened up right in front of me and her asshole came into view. It was bald with nice dark lips that seemed to me like they were a little swollen. Did she have sex tonight? The boys around me started going wild.

No one knew that I was her father; I looked around and didn't recognize anyone. I was still in shock looking at my daughter's pussy when she turned around and faced me. Again she spread her legs lifted her skirt and showed everyone her gorgeous pussy.

She was gyrating her pussy in front of me when suddenly her eyes rested on mine. It was the tensest moment in my life. The recognition of me looking at her came to her right away, I saw it in her eyes. She did not change her position, her legs still spread and pussy visible, probably because she was frozen in shock of her father looking at her.

It was like a staring contest, but I couldn't stand it, I was the one to look away and my eyes instinctively rested on her pussy. I couldn't understand why she didn't close them, why she didn't cover herself. It was probably the alcohol.

I looked at her again and saw that she was still looking at me. Her face was red and I could tell she was breathing hard. She finally dropped her skirt down and supporting herself set down on the pool table.

"How long have you been here?" She asked in a low tone.

I didn't know what to say. Should I say that I was staring at her the whole time?

"Jenny I a...I had no idea," I didn't know what I was saying.

"You know...you could have told me you were there," She looked at me.

Yes, I could have told her, but instead I kept watching. Why, I don't know, maybe because I wanted to see her pussy. Maybe because I was turned on so much by my daughter, I wanted to watch.

I think she knew it, I think she recognized my weakness. 

"Could you hand me my shoes."

I looked around and saw her sandals. I picked them up and handed them to her. She took them out of my hands and put one leg up on the table. Her skirt lifted and again I saw my daughter's pussy. She continued to strap the sandal on her foot. She switched legs and did the same thing to the other one.

I couldn't take my eyes off her pussy. She looked at me and saw what I was looking at. I saw a smile on her lips, but she still didn't put her leg down, almost as if she was letting me look at her. I thought her eyes went down to my crotch but I could have been mistaken.

"Dad, I think we should go."

And with that I took her home. We didn't say a word the whole time in the car. Each one of us thinking of what just happened. 

It was the next weekend that I had another encounter with my daughter. My wife was out shopping and our son was out with his friends. Jenny was getting ready to go out with her friends and after taking a shower she was getting ready in her room. I was in the living room watching TV and after a while decided to change into some shorts.

I walked up to our bedroom and opened the door. I saw Jenny inside going through her mother's drawers. She was bent over, with her ass to the door wearing nothing but a see thru pair of thongs. I was surprised to see her there, but I was more surprised to see what she was wearing.

Again my eyes rested on my daughter's ass, the string of the thong panties disappearing between her two luscious ass cheeks. She must have sensed my presence because she turned her head and looked back behind her without changing her position which meant her ass was still facing me with my eyes fixed in the middle between her cheeks.

I was startled by her turning her head. It felt like I got caught by my mom looking at a porno magazine.

"Dad!!!! Don't look at me," She said straightening out.

She kept facing away from me as if she didn't want me to see her front.




Family Surprises Ch. 01



"Jenny what are you doing here?" I asked.

I didn't walk away, maybe as I should have, I kept standing there watching my daughter. She looked away for a second and turned sideways to me. That of course let me see her tits through the see-thru bra that she wore.

"I'm looking for something and you wouldn't understand Dad," She turned her head towards me. 

My eyes were still on her tits so I looked up into her eyes quickly.

"Why don't you try me, I'm your father."

She bit her upper lip, looking at me. She turned a little more towards me deciding if she should tell me.

"Dad, it's a girl thing. I'm looking for something that mom has."

She turned and faced me completely; her back towards the dresser hands on both sides of her hips, supporting herself on the top ledge. I was breathing hard and my heart was pounding inside my chest. My eyes were looking into hers and I was doing everything I could to keep them there.

Through my peripheral vision I saw that she was barely covered by her thong panties and I could almost distinguish her dark nipples. She adjusted her stance spreading her legs apart a little for support and leaning back. She was looking at me the whole time.

This was too much. I couldn't control my eyes any longer, seemed like they had a mind of their own and traveled down to her tits and then down to her pussy.

The bra barely covered her tits and the white see thru fabric let me see my daughter's dark, fully erect nipples. Her clit and pussy lips were visible under the small patch of see-through material that covered her pubic area.

"Jenny, I might be able to find what ever you're looking for," I mumbled.

My daughter was standing just a few feet away from me almost completely naked and I was looking at her. She seemed just a little troubled that I could see her tits and pussy. Maybe she thought that since I already seen her most private parts spread open few weeks ago this was nothing. I couldn't tell for sure, but she certainly wasn't covering herself.

"Well Dad...this party that I'm going to tonight...my boyfriend and I well...I think we might have sex," she looked away.

God, I certainly wasn't ready for that. My eyes wandered back to her crotch.

"Dad, I was looking for a contraceptive," She said point blank.

Now I understood, she wanted to make sure she didn't get pregnant.

"OK Jenny, I can help you with that, you should have just asked me, I have plenty of rubbers."

The idea of my eighteen year old daughter having sex at a party wasn't exactly sitting with me well, but at least she was careful. I walked in looking down at her marvelous tits for a second, I couldn't help it my eyes just stared at her big tits and dark nipples. She was looking at me doing it and than looked away, but didn't cover herself. I got a couple of condoms from my nightstand and walked up to her extending my hand.

"Thanks dad, you won't tell mom, will you..." She looked up expectantly.

I didn't say anything and just looked at her. After a few seconds of silence she leaned back a little more spreading her legs just a bit more, almost casually, as if being half naked in front of me didn't bother her at all. I instinctively looked down at her pussy again, which I'm sure she noticed. 

God, she was so young and looked so inviting but...she was my daughter. I shook my head as if to ward off the thoughts. Her panties were barely covering her pubic area and her pussy, the fabric just big enough to hide her pussy lips behind it, leaving that area between the pussy lips and thighs bare for me to look at.

"No Jenny, it will be our little secret," I finally mumbled.

"Oh thanks dad."

She jumped down from the dresser and walked out of the room. 

A few weeks later Jenny had her girlfriend Amanda from school spend the night. I stayed busy with the yard and my wife took the girls out shopping and to see a movie. Later that night after dinner we all sat down and watched a movie they rented at Blockbuster. 

After the movie my wife and I went to bed. The kids stayed up and kept talking and watching TV. I felt pretty horny so in bed I reached over and grabbed my wife's ass, rubbing it with my hands and kissing her shoulders. That always gave an instant hard on and she usually responded by rolling over and giving me an access to her hot pussy.

This time she grabbed my hand and pushed it away.

"Not tonight Honey, I'm really tired," She said.

I laid on my back frustrated looking at the ceiling. My cock hard, my mind thinking about the time I saw Jenny naked, I instinctively started stroking myself under the covers. I was slowly jerking myself to orgasm when my wife angrily elbowed me.

"You know, I really want to get some sleep, go find some other place to do this."

She didn't even turn around. I couldn't believe she said that to me. I was embarrassed and hurt. I lay there for few more minutes, I could hear her steady breathing, a sign she was already asleep.

I couldn't fall asleep so I got up, and without putting my underwear on, I slipped on a pair of short loose shorts. I walked out of the bedroom and went downstairs. On the way there I heard the TV on.

Walking into the living room I saw Jenny and Amanda sitting next to each other. I didn't have a shirt on but what the hell, I didn't care. Something in their posture made me look a little closer. Their eyes were wide and they were breathing hard.

"Hey girls, is Jason asleep?" I asked looking at them.

Both of them were in their nightshirts but they had a blanket loosely draped over them.

"Yes Dad, he is," Jenny answered quickly.

I set down on the couch opposite of them. Jenny was sitting on her side facing TV and Amanda was directly behind her facing the same direction. They were sitting a little too close if you ask me.

Jenny was watching TV but Amanda looked at me. Our eyes met for a few seconds and then her eyes traveled down to my crotch. I was surprised to see that this young girl would be interested in her friend's father.

Amanda's hand came out from under the blanket and casually she readjusted her position to how my daughter was sitting, on the side with legs and knees up on the couch. She readjusted the blanket and as if by accident exposed her legs and hips. 

I saw her bare thighs, hips and ass in front of me. Her night shirt completely up around her waist and nestled between her legs was her bald pussy. I quickly looked at her to see if she realized what she did. She was just watching TV, not paying attention to me. 

Without saying a word, I looked down at her pussy. I marveled at the nice shiny skin around it, absorbed the sight of her pussy lips and so well developed for an 18 year old. Her ass was nice and round, with nice wide hips.

I looked at her and saw she was looking at me. She licked her young lips and looked at my crotch again, a small smile appearing on her face. I knew that I was already sporting a hard on and she could probably see the outline in my shorts.

I looked down to her pink pussy again, not being able to stop myself. Amanda slipped her hand under the blanket and faced my daughter. The blanket moved and I saw that she put her hand on Jenny's hip and moved closer to her. Her face came next to my daughter's ear and she whispered something to her. Jenny shook her head from side to side and I could almost hear a "NO" come out of her.

Amanda smiled tilting her head to the side and looked at me. I was captivated by her and how daring she was. I saw her hand move under the blanket towards the middle of Jenny's ass and I saw Jenny stiffen up. Amanda's hand started making slow movements under the blanket, and Jenny quickly looked at me.

She saw me looking at them, she saw me looking at the blanket where Amanda's hand was.

"Oh no...please stop," She begged in a whisper.

She tilted her head more and looked at Amanda. She immediately noticed that Amanda's ass was naked and exposed to me. At that same moment Amanda grabbed Jenny's head with her free hand and kissed Jenny on the lips.

Oh my God I couldn't stand it. My daughter was kissing another girl, and I had a strong suspicion that Amanda was playing with my daughter's ass. My cock was so hard, I wanted to take it out and stroke it, but I kept watching without changing positions.


Amanda let Jenny go and my daughter quickly looked at me. Seeing me watch them without stopping what was happening, Jenny buried her face in the deep cushion of the couch.

"Oh my God...Oh no..." My daughter mumbled.

Amanda had a mischievous smile on her face, and with her free hand grabbed the blanket draped over my daughter's thighs and ass. She looked at my daughters head buried deep in the pillows and back at me. She slowly began lifting the blanket covering my daughter. Jenny quickly looked back to me again and for the first time brought her hands from underneath the blanket.

I was shocked to see a pair of handcuffs around my daughter wrists. She tried to grab the blanket, to stop Amanda from lifting it but with no success.

"Amanda stop...don't do this," Jenny whispered with genuine plea in her voice.

My daughter's feet became exposed and I saw another pair of handcuffs around her ankles. Jesus, Amanda had my daughter handcuffed like a slave. She kept raising the blanket a bit at a time, teasing me and my daughter. The whole time her hand was moving under the blanket, driving Jenny wild. Whatever she was doing made my daughter stick her ass out even more, with her feet and legs up on the couch; her ass was almost overhanging the edge of the couch. Amanda lifted the blanket more. I could already see the bottom of my daughter's thighs and ass cheek.

"Dad, please don't watch...please turn your head...please...I'm begging you..." My daughter whispered looking at me.

I looked into her eyes, I saw the plea, but I also saw something else. I saw a spark of excitement in her eyes, a spark of forbidden pleasure. I looked at Amanda and saw a smirk on her face.

"Yeah DAD...turn around, don't watch your daughter...that's so sick," She was mocking my daughter and me.

This was so fucking hot. This teenage girl was doing something nasty to my daughter, I just didn't know what it was, there was no way I was going to turn around and not watch. The blanket was half way up Jenny's bottom ass cheek. I looked back at my daughter and saw in her eyes that she realized that I wasn't going to turn around; and she wasn't going to be able to stop this from happening.

"Oh God..." She buried her face in a pillow, acknowledging defeat.

Amanda saw the acknowledgement as well and taking it as an OK TO DO sign from my daughter, with one final move lifted the blanket completely off of Jenny, exposing her ass to me.

What I saw shocked me completely. Amanda was holding on to the base of an anal plug, driving it in and out of my daughter's asshole. The plug must have been at least 2" in girth at the widest point, stretching my daughter's asshole as Amanda drove it completely in and out.

I was so shocked to see that that I leaned forward to get a better look.

"Oh Noooooo..."

Jenny sensed that everything was now out in the open and was clawing with her handcuffed hands onto the back of the couch, as her ass was being stretched open. I watched Amanda's hands drive the big plug in and out of my daughter's ass. I was amazed that Jenny, who was only 18, could take such a big thing up her asshole. Amanda was looking at me smiling, enjoying the total degradation of my daughter.

"AHHHHH..."

Jenny looked back at me and saw me leaning forward only a couple of feet away from her ass. Her lips were dry and her face was red, she was breathing hard. She didn't look away any longer; she watched me watch her ass and then switched her gaze to Amanda. Amanda looked at her.

"Oh sweetie...it's OK...you know you like it..."

She leaned forward and kissed my daughter on the lips again. They were making out and I saw their tongues twist in and out of each others mouths. They broke their kiss and Amanda concentrated on fucking Jenny's ass with that plug. Jenny looked back at me, our eyes met for a few seconds but than I had to look back to her beautiful young ass.

"Ohhhhh...Amanda please put some lube on it," My daughter begged.

Amanda's mischievous smile appeared again. She pulled the plug completely out of my daughter's asshole as I watched it gape open. Never before have I seen a girl's asshole that big, it was gaping, dark, with some juice starting to ooze out of it. Amanda grabbed my daughter's neck and brought the plug up to Jenny's lips.

"Why don't you show your Daddy how you lubricate that thing."

Jenny couldn't say anything. She looked at me and shook her head from side to side but knew that resistance was futile. All her little secrets were out, she already showed me too much. Amanda did not force the plug into Jenny mouth. She let go of her neck and held the thing in front of her lips, wanting her to do it on her own. She wanted me to see how much of a perverted slut my daughter was.

I think Jenny realized there was no way out of this, she gave up her resistance a while ago. She opened her mouth and moved her head forward, the anal plug entering her mouth. She closed her lips around it to where only the base of it was sticking out of her mouth.

She looked at me at that moment, the tough of her father watching her do it driving her wild. Small dimples appeared on her cheeks as she sucked the plug that was fucking her ass.

"Oh yeah, good slut. Make it nice and wet so I can shove it back into your ass," Amanda was saying watching Jenny.

I was watching my daughter with fascination, like a young beautiful slut performing for me. Jenny seemed to be getting hotter, as if she was getting off on the fact that she had an audience.

Amanda pulled the plug from Jenny's mouth and brought it down to her ass. She rested the tip of it lightly at the entrance to her anal canal.

"Now, why don't you tell your daddy what you want me to do with that plug," Amanda teased her.

Jenny looked at me and than at Amanda.

"Ohhh...Amanda please just do it."

"Noooo...not until you tell your father how much you want it in your asshole...come on bitch..."

Amanda brought her hand way up in the air and smacked Jenny ass with full force. It startled me and it brought tears to my daughter's eyes. Amanda's hand left a big red imprint of her palm on my daughter's ass.

Jenny's handcuffed hands grabbed on to the back of the couch but she didn't move away, she kept her ass right there sticking out.

"No please...Ahhh...just do it...stick it in me..." Jenny was begging.

Amanda's hand again flew through the air and smacked my daughter's ass. Jenny rolled her eyes as it happened in pain and pleasure. I was beginning to suspect my daughter was enjoying the punishment. Again the hand hit her with force: slap, slap, and slap. Her whole ass was red and becoming raw. Jenny couldn't take it anymore.

"OK...Ok...stop it...I'll do it...that's enough...oh god...that's enough."

My daughter turned her head towards me and looked me in the eyes. She had tears running down her face but she wasn't crying.

"Daddy...I really want Amanda to stick the anal plug in my ass and fuck me with it...Oh God I want it so bad...my fucking ass is waiting for it...I love it so bad..."

With that my daughter looked down at my crotch. It surprised me because it was the first time she ever done it. Amanda was watching her and noticed right away where Jenny eyes rested. At the same time she pushed the plug in my daughter's ass with force burring it deep in her, stretching her asshole again.

"Ahhhh...Ahhhhhh...Ahhhhh...Oh my god...Oh my god," Jenny screamed.

Amanda slowly pulled the plug out, relentless, not giving Jenny any time to rest.

"Ohhhhh...Shitttt..." Jenny was clawing at the couch.

I watched the widest part of the plug stretching my daughter's asshole out, her grip trying to hold on to the plug. When it let go Amanda shoved it back in again started lowly taking it out again. I watched in amazement as my daughters asshole grip made her skin and her asshole stretch out.

"Oh my God...Ahhhh...My Assss..." Jenny was moaning loud.

Again the plug got past her anal ring and again Amanda shoved it back in. My daughter's asshole was expanding and contracting. This was so fucking hot, I reached down and started rubbing my cock through my shorts. Amanda immediately saw me do that and increased the speed with which she fucked Jenny's ass. 

I couldn't stand it, I straightened out my legs and rubbed my cock through my shorts in front of these girls. Jenny's ass was easily taking the plug in and out and she seemed to have gotten used to getting fucked there. She lifted her head and looked at me. She saw me watching her and rubbing my cock.

"Oh Jesus..."

Amanda picked up on it right away and stopped fucking Jenny. She stood up and pulled her night shirt off of her over her head. She stood there in the middle of our living room completely naked young eighteen year old brunette. Jenny looked at her with wide eyes not knowing what she was going to do.

Amanda grabbed both of her young breasts and squeezed her nipples. She was watching me and I couldn't take my eyes off of her body. She slowly walked up to me approaching from the side so my daughter could see what was happening.

"Ohhhh...looks like your daddy needs some help Jenny," She said kneeling down next to me. 

She looked back at my daughter.

"Oh you look so good with that plug in your ass Jenny, but wouldn't you like to see your daddy's cock, don't you want to know how hard it is from watching you be a slut?"

Jenny's wide eyes were fixed on Amanda and my crotch. Amanda's hand rested on my thigh right below my shorts.

"Do you want me to find out how hard your daddy's cock is?"

We were both looking at my daughter. For the longest moment she was motionless, that her head slowly moved up and down in a silent "YES". Amanda smiled and looking up at me moved her hand up under my shorts. Soon her hand found my rock hard cock and her young fingers wrapped around it.

"Oh my...you are big," She exclaimed.

Looking at me surprised and exited, she started slowly stroking it making me roll my eyes. Amanda's hand was visibly going up and down my shaft under my shorts and Jenny could see it. Her whole posture has changed. She has forgotten about the plug in her ass and was watching me intensely. 

"So Jenny do you want to see your Daddies big cock?" Amanda asked.

A wrinkle appeared on her forehead.

"Oh God...No..." Jenny moaned.

"Oh I think you do. You want to see that big cock I'm holding in my hand. It's so fucking hot."

Amanda was stroking my cock the full length now, teasing my daughter, looking at her smiling.

"Come on Jenny; tell me you want to see your fathers meat."

She slipped the other hand under my shorts and started playing with my balls. I think that put Jenny over the edge.

"Oh God...Show it to me...Oh Jesus, I want to see it," My daughter moaned.

Amanda smiled in triumph, let go of my cock and pulled my shorts down around my ankles. My hard cock bobbed up and down in front of both girls. Jenny's eyes got wider and her mouth dropped open.

"Oh My God..." My daughter moaned staring at my hard cock.

Amanda quickly grabbed onto it and started slowly stroking it again. She wasn't looking at Jenny anymore, her gaze was fixed on my cock. She licked her lips clearly wanting to taste it. These girls never saw a grown man's hard cock before in real life. Both girls were fascinated by it.

Amanda brought my cock up to her lips and kissed the tip of it, tasting my pre cum, while my daughter could only watch. She extended her tongue and licked the shaft. She looked at me, opened her mouth and took my whole cock head in her mouth. I felt the warm, soft, wet feeling around my cock and I let out a deep moan.




Family Surprises Ch. 01



Amanda was now taking more and more of my shaft into her mouth. When I looked down at her she had about half of it down her throat. I looked at my daughter and found she was intensely staring at what Amanda was doing. My eyes moved over to my daughter's ass and the plug nestled in between her ass cheeks. After about a minute of Amanda blowing me, I couldn't hold off any longer. I moaned loud and tensed up, I was Cumming and both girls knew it. Amanda never took my cock out of her moth and swallowed my whole load.

Jenny watched the whole thing with wide eyes, as her young friend swallowed every last drop of my cum. I finally came down and Amanda pulled my cock out of her mouth. It was clean and slightly wet from Amanda's mouth. Again I saw that mischievous look on her face. She got up and walked slowly up to my daughter.

"So how did you like me blowing your daddy? Uhmmmm...his cum tastes so good."

She sat back down behind my daughter. I saw Jenny watching her face, looking at her wet lips. Amanda smiled knowingly and grabbed the plug.

"Hello, did you miss me?" She said playfully pulling at her plug.

My daughter's eyes rolled in pleasure but she quickly looked back at Amanda's lips. Amanda smiled and moved closer to my daughters face.

"Yeah you want to taste it too...yeahhhhhh...you want to taste your daddies cum."

I watched my daughter as Amanda starting to fuck her ass again crushed her lips against Jenny's mouth. My daughter didn't move away, she kissed Amanda back sliding her tongue into her mouth. They were kissing, exploring, and tasting each other for a long moment. When they let go, Jenny looked at me and than at my still hard cock and I saw her lick her lips. 

Amanda was driving the plug in and out of her and Jenny reached back with her handcuffed hands and spread her ass cheeks, than she looked back at me. Jenny was getting hotter and more turned on . Amanda was fucking her with full force now and Jenny was moaning loud. I couldn't stand it, I grabbed my cock and started stroking it, as I watched my daughter get violated by her school girlfriend.

"Oh God..." Jenny moaned after seeing me stroking my cock and looking at her poor ass getting fucked.

Her body shuddered and I could tell she was Cumming. Amanda slapped my daughters ass with force.

"Cum you bitch...cum..." she yelled as she rammed the anal plug in and out of my daughter's precious ass.

Amanda looked at me and smiled.

"Uhhhh...you like watching your girl take it in the ass don't you...Daddy..."

I saw Jenny look up still in the midst of her orgasm as if waiting for my answer. I knew I shouldn't have answered that but...I looked down at Jenny's ass and Amanda took the plug completely out at that very moment. What I saw was my daughter's asshole completely stretched, gaping open.

"Oh fuck yeah..." I moaned looking at the big hole.

"I thought so...I knew you were a perv..."

What, what did she say? I looked at Jenny and saw her eyes rolled to the back, her head slightly leaned back as she moaned.

"Ohhhh...oh fuck...oh yes...my ass...Jesus my fucking ass..."

She kept looking at me as if it was adding to her ecstasy of an orgasm. I noticed a small amount of cum oozing out of her hole. With one final act Amanda jerked the plug out of my daughter's ass with force. It made a loud popping noise as it came out. Jenny's asshole was enlarged and gaped at me as it stayed open without closing. I had that big urge to walk up to her and stick my cock in her ass but I fought it off. Amanda just looked on.

"What do you think about your daughter's ass now Daddy...I bet you want to come here and stick you big cock in it...yeah you do don't you."

I just looked on amazed that Jenny's ass was still gaping open. My daughter lay there calming down with her hands grasping on to the back of the couch as Amanda pulled her shirt on and grabbed what turned out to be a key from the nightstand. As if awaken from a dream, I quickly pulled my shorts up covering myself.

Jenny's asshole was slowly contracting and Amanda unlocked her handcuffs. Jenny stood up tenderly and I did too. I didn't know what to say to my daughter. I was just looking at her. Amanda unlocked the handcuffs around my daughter's ankles and Jenny slowly walked up to me looking into my eyes. With one big swing she slapped me on the face.

"How could you...I'm your daughter..." She whispered and without putting any clothes on, naked as a baby, tenderly walked up the stairs.

I followed her with my gaze ashamed that I was still looking at her ass. I deserved that, I knew it, hell...I deserved a lot more than just a slap on the face. I knew how wrong it was for me to...to just stare at my daughter while her friend did these things to her. I wondered how long have the two of them been doing this? Amanda grabbed her stuff, the blanket and handcuffs.

"You know Mr. G...don't worry about it, she'll be alright. She's done worst things than that and loved it. I'll talk to her." Worst things? My god what could be worst than this?

Amanda walked up to me and standing on her tipsy toes kissed me sexily on the lips. After that she went up to Jenny's room. I stayed around downstairs thinking about what happened, what I've done and eventually fell asleep on the couch.

It was about 3am when I woke up cold and stiff from being curled up on the couch. I went into the kitchen getting myself a glass of water and wondered how I was going to face my daughter tomorrow...or actually today.

I walked up the stairs and before turning towards my bedroom I looked down the hallway. I noticed that the light in Jenny's room was on and the door was cracked a tiny bit. I hesitated and than quietly walked up to the door peeking inside.

Amanda was laying on Jenny's bed completely naked, with her legs spread open to the sides and my daughter Jenny was between them eating her out. Jenny was laying flat on her stomach with her own legs spread open, her pussy wet and visible to me from where I was peeking in. 

My heart was pounding in my chest and my cock was already getting hard. Seeing my daughter eat another girl was incredibly hot. I often fantasized about my wife doing it with another woman but this...my daughter right in front of me licking pussy...it was hot beyond my imagination.

I slowly reached inside my shorts and started stroking my cock. I saw Amanda's head turn towards the door and I quickly ducked out of sight. I didn't want to be noticed, not even by Amanda. After a few seconds I peeked back inside.

Amanda's eyes were closed as she enjoyed the tongue treatment my daughter was giving her. 

"Oh yes...yes Jenny, you're the best, ohhhh...lick my pussy."

Jenny didn't need any encouragement as she licked up and down Amanda's snatch. Amanda pulled herself up a bit spreading her leg closer to the door open more. I didn't mind as by doing that gave me a better view of her pussy and what my daughter was doing to it.

"Ahhh...Oh Jenny, you're so good...you love eating pussy don't you?"

"Oohhmm yeah..." I heard a low reply from Jenny.

I saw Jenny insert a finger into Amanda's wet pussy. She was now licking and finger fucking her at the same time.

"Oh god I've had a lot of girls but you are the best...uhhhmmm," She moaned passionately as Jenny forced her tongue into her hole along side her finger.

I pulled down my shorts and was now stroking my cock peeking at the two of them. The thought that Amanda had more girls before my daughter was making me hot. A mischievous smile appeared on Amanda's face.

"Oh Jenny...you're...ohhhhhh...you're even better than...better than your mother when she licked me."

What??? Her MOTHER!!! Jenny's Mother? My wife??? I froze thinking that I heard it wrong, it couldn't be. I listened intently for more.

"Oh God...am I? Here...I know I can do a better job than my mom," Jenny moaned.

As if Amanda's words were some kind of encouragement, she lapped at her friend's pussy with passion. I was shocked, my wife licking Amanda? How could this happen? When did this happen? It was impossible! A thousand questions raced through my mind as my breath came in gasps.

"Ohh yes...yes...ohhhhh...you definitely do it better than your mom..." She turned her head towards the door I was peeking through.

Did she see me? Did she know I was there watching them, listening to them? Amanda's eyes were closed so I didn't move, I couldn't move, I was in shock from what I heard.

"Oh god Amanda...tell me again how my mother licked you...please...uhmmm," Jenny's voice came in raspy and in gasps.

Amanda smiled again.

"Uhhhh, you want to hear that again don't you. Does it excite you? Does the thought of your own mother licking pussy excite you?" Amanda was looking down at Jenny eating her.

Jenny was squirming, excited beyond control.

"Oh God yes...I want to hear it, I want to hear how much of a slut she was...Uhhhmmmm."

"Ohhh, like mother like daughter...ahhhhh...eat me good, eat me good and I'll tell you."

Jenny grabbed Amanda's thighs and lifted them exposing Amanda's ass. I saw my daughter's tongue dart down to Amanda's asshole and linger there for a few seconds gingerly licking her brown hole before she brought it back up to her pussy.

"Oh god yes...oh my god I love that...ok...uhhh, I'll tell you. It was about a month ago, I was spending the night and you were already asleep. I couldn't sleep so I went down stairs...ohhhh yes...she came down, your mother came down wearing nothing but a night shirt, a very short night shirt...ohhhhh."

Jenny was listening and eating her friend. I was listening at the door, my heart pounding in my chest as I was stroking my cock.

"She...she sat down next to me on the couch, she smelled so good...ahhhh. I was wearing nothing but my nightshirt and...I just couldn't help myself...I got up to change the station and bent over in front of her...I let my shirt ride up and I showed your mother my pussy."

"Ohhh...this pussy Amanda? This wonderful, sweet pussy?" Jenny moaned sucking Amanda's pussy lips into her mouth.

"Yessss...ohhhh...when I came back over to the couch I could tell she was exited, her face was flushed and she was breathing hard. I...I stood in front of her and took my night shirt off. Jenny, your mother didn't move, she sat there staring at my naked body. I sat on her lap straddling her, pressing my tits into her I grabbed her hair and pulling her head back kissed her. Jenny, she stuck her tongue in my mouth and grabbed my ass as if she was waiting for this, as if she has done such a thing before."

"Oh god...oh my mom...you think she fucked another woman before?"

Jenny was panting and so was I. The picture of my wife sitting on the couch with Amanda on her lap kissing her was so hot!

"Oh I know she did...she must have, the way she touched me...the way she touched my ass... She started to lick my tits and sucked my nipples into her moth. I just let her do it Jenny...I...I let her do it all. She pulled me down to the couch and spreading my legs she licked my pussy. Oh god Jenny, your mother didn't even kiss me, she didn't kiss any part of my body she just...she just ate my pussy, like how you're doing it right now, as if...as if that was all she wanted."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing, I fantasized about that for so long and hearing it from this hot, naked girl getting eaten by my own daughter was mind-blowing. I pumped my cock hard trying to be quite, watching and listening to them.

"Oh Amanda, you think my mom loves to eat pussy...you think she would ever do it again?" Jenny stopped eating Amanda and looked up at her.

"You'd like to see that wouldn't you? You would, you want to see your mother eat pussy, just like you loved seeing your dad's cock and the way I sucked him," Amanda smiled emphasizing the last words.

Jenny put her tongue on Amanda's pussy and licked but kept her eyes on her friend.

"Oh god Amanda, my dad is different...that shouldn't have happened," She said softly.

"But you did enjoy it, especially when he watched your ass get fucked," She was in turn watching my daughter.

A low moaned escaped Jenny when she heard those words.

"Maybe...I don't know. Tell me about my mom...please," She begged.

Maybe? I was on pins and needles listening to them.

"Your mother licked and sucked me to an orgasm that night. She sucked and drank my juices until there was nothing left...like a slut. Is that what you want to hear?" Amanda said harshly.

"OH my god...oh my god..." Jenny moaned.

She stuck her tongue inside Amanda's pussy hole and fucked her with it like it was a cock, her whole head bobbing back and forth. Amanda pushed her head back and moaned.

"Oh yes, oh god now you do it...now drink my cum...just like your mother did...Ahhhhhh...I'm coming."

Amanda's body was violently shuddering as she went through her orgasm. Jenny kept her mouth over Amanda's pussy hole drinking the juices and tongue fucking her friend as she went through an orgasm from what she heard and from what she was doing. I grunted and shot my load against Jenny's bedroom door. My grunts were drowned out by the noise of screams coming from both girls.

I was afraid that their cries of passion might wake my wife up, but her door did not open, she didn't wake up. I watched as Jenny crawled up to Amanda and laid beside her, their legs intertwining together as they laid staring at each other.

"Thanks for being with me tonight Amanda, I needed it so bad," Jenny whispered.

"You know you can eat my pussy anytime Jenny, just like we do it at school, just like when you eat me in the bathroom."

"I know..."

Both girls were smiling and kissing each other. God, they do it at school too, I thought, they are so wicked. I was leaning against the wall in the hallway and not hearing anything else being said, started to turn around to walk away.

"Jenny...would you like to see your mother eat me sometime?" It was Amanda's whisper.

I froze in my tracks. My breathing became hard again.

"Yes..." Jenny answered after a long pause.

No way! I definitely wanted to hear this.

"Ok, we can do this, I know we can. Your mother's a sucker for pussy we just have to do it when I'm staying over and your dad is out of the house," Again she emphasized the last words as if they were meant for my ears.

Did she know I was standing there listening to them? With that promiscuous girl you just couldn't tell.

"And...and we have to give her a lot of wine during dinner, after that, she's ours."

Holly crap, these two girls were planning to seduce my wife! My fantasy, my fantasy would come true! My heart was pounding to the point that my vision was blurred. I had to see this, somehow I had to see this.

I walked away already planning on how to get that accomplished.

..........

After that night my daughter stopped talking to me, no matter what I tried she would not respond. My wife even asked about what happened but I just told her that we had a silly argument. This went on for about four weeks.

I started looking at my wife in a different light. For some reason she looked sexier and more sensual that I ever realized. She was 36, long dark hair past her shoulders with large breasts. Her hourglass figure was a constant source of attention with men whenever we went out and I was proud of her and the way she took care of herself.

Knowing that she went down on girls was making her a sex object in my eyes all the time. I wanted to be careful though, I didn't want her to feel as if I knew anything about her and Amanda, not yet.

One Saturday night when everyone was asleep I went down to the computer room. I fired up the computer and started surfing the internet. Soon I got into some porn sites and got interested in the content. The site had what looked like teenage girls in many different positions, posing, having sex, playing with each other reminding me so much of Jenny and Amanda.

I got a blanket, draped it over me and pulled my shorts down. I started jerking off under the blanket with my left hand and I used my right to scroll through the pages of teenage girls. I was soon totally turned on, my cock hard as a rock when I felt a hand rest on my shoulder. Startled I looked up to see Jenny looking at the screen.

"Oh Jesus, Jenny you scared me," I mumbled.

The screen had a young girl with a big fat black cock stuck in her pussy. I let go of my cock and slowly brought my hand up from under the blanket. At the same time I tried to close the window with the porn.

"No...Dad don't...I want to see this," Jenny said reaching out and grabbing my hand.

"Jenny maybe you shouldn't," I said surprised that she finally talked to me.

I noticed she was only wearing her short nightshirt that barely covered her ass.

"Shhhhhh...please don't talk," She said putting her hand over my mouth.

She was looking into my eyes standing so close to me, my cock standing up straight hard as a rock under the blanket and my shorts around my ankles. Jenny took the mouse out of my hand and leaning over me started to check out the pictures of girls that I was looking at. I felt her nipples brushing against my arm underneath her shirt.

"Oh God...look at them...look what they're doing," She whispered.

She seemed totally captivated by the pictures. Suddenly without a warning she lifted the blanket that covered me and my erection and in one movement sat down on me, straddling my legs and covering me and her with the blanket. It was so fast I couldn't stop her.

I felt her pussy press against my cock that was standing up and I realized she wasn't wearing any panties. I felt my young daughter's pussy lips separate and envelope the thickness of my shaft. She felt it too, but it was too late, my cock sunk inside her wet pussy. As soon as that happened she stiffened up and froze in place as we became fused together in this position.

"Oh My God..." She whispered.

Her pussy felt hot and out of this world. My cock swelled up even more but I was afraid to make any moves. I slowly brought my hands up and placed them softly on her hips as if to lift her up. The problem was, I didn't. I sat there with my daughter impaled on top of my cock and did nothing.

"Oh my god Dad...are you...oh my..." She turned her head looking into my eyes in shock.

All I could do was to look at her soft pink innocent wet lips and another moan escaped her. She slowly lifted up with my cock inside of her. She was almost out. God, I couldn't let her, my body wanting her where she was. I put pressure on her hips impaling her on my cock again.

"Ahhhhhh...oh no...Daddy...oh please..." 

Again I was deep inside my daughter, the tip of my cock tickling her cervix. Her pussy was so tight, unlike any other I ever had, but yet I knew she wasn't a virgin. 

"Oh Daddy, please let me go...ahhhhh..."

Again she tried pushing herself up as if to get off, again I pushed her down just before my cock was completely out of her. I felt her pussy loosen up, lubricated by her own juices.

"Ohhhhhhh...Daddy please...we can't do this...it was an accident..." of course she was referring to impaling herself on my cock.

She tried getting up but I pushed her down again. I noticed her face no longer showed shock, but rather pleasure...red...flushed...mouth slightly open. With each thrust of my cock, her pussy juices flooded around my meat. She couldn't deny she was enjoying sliding up and down my hard pole.

"Daddy...oh god daddy...are you...are you fucking me...?"

She looked at me, her face red and her lips dry, her eyes expression of ecstasy. I looked back at her, at her wonderful full lips and eyes...young...fresh.

"Yes sugar...I'm fucking you...oh god you feel so good," I moaned.

She was willingly moving up and down my cock, no longer my prisoner. She was looking into my eyes as I was looking into hers. I let go of her hips and slid my hands under her shirt, cupping her young breasts. The blanket covering us slid down to the ground exposing our bodies, exposing my cock buried deep inside my daughter's cunt.




Family Swim



We were close, very close, sometimes I think we were closer then a brother and sister, of 18 and 21 should be. Our parents, for the most part, ignored us. They figured us to be good kids, and didn't feel that they had to keep tight tabs on what we did. When they did take a notion every once in a while, to check up on us, what they found only made them happy, and served as reinforcement for what they already believed. 

A few years ago, I began crawling into bed with you. You never protested, just moved over and then held me tightly to you as you fell back asleep. I only remember that the reason that I came to you, was because I was scared. I felt safe with you. It eventually got so that we rarely slept without each other anymore. If I didn't come to you, you came to me. I would go to my room, and find that I couldn't stand being without you near me. I needed to feel your body close to mine, I needed to hear your steady breathing. I never asked you, but I guessed it was the same for you, because on the nights when I had made myself stay in my own bed, and go to sleep by myself, you would come into my room, and wake me gently. You'd slide into my bed with me, and we'd fall deeply asleep wrapped around each other. We NEVER did anything that could have been considered naughty, but what happened ... well it was inevitable I suppose. 

We went to school together, we had one class the same, it was a swimming class. Unfortunately, you weren't doing to well in the class. You weren't scared of the water, by any means, but you couldn't seem to catch onto the newest lesson. The instructor had been teaching us some swimming techniques for the deep water. Things that would also help us if we were to ever find ourselves in trouble in the water. It was these things that you were having trouble learning. After class, we went to the instructor, and told him that you were having some problems. At first, he began to tell us that you'd soon catch on, but I knew you, it's always been much easier for you to learn when it's one on one instruction. I explained to Mr. Erikson that you would be able to learn it quicker, if I was able to help you, and that we wanted to know if we could have the use of the pool that day. He was surprised at first, but not un-reluctant. He told us that as long as we promised to make sure that the doors were shut tightly after we were done, that he had no problem with it, he in fact commended our dedication to school and to each other. 

It wasn't an hour and he was gone, he reminded us once again that when we left we were to make sure the doors were shut tight, he'd lock them on the way out. We began slowly, I showed you how to do each movement in the water, and after each had you do them. We went over what you were doing wrong, and what you were doing right. When we felt confident that you'd learned it all, we began to just play in the pool. We splashed, and swam, and teased each other for a little bit. I swam to the side of the pool, and held on to catch my breath. I told you it was getting late, and that we should really start heading for home. I turned around and looked at you, and you had this look on your face, I couldn't imagine what had gotten into you, but your face had gone blank, your eyes, it was like they were on fire. 

Thomas, what's wrong, are you OK? You smiled at me, but it was a scary smile, I'd never seen you look like that. It was almost evil. You grabbed me by the hair, and turned me around. I screamed, it was the first time in 18 years that I had ever been afraid of you. You grabbed my bathing-suit in one hand and ripped it. You pulled out what was the largest cock I'd ever seen, and slammed it deep into my pussy. I tried to fight you off me, but you were much to strong. You pushed me hard against the side of the pool, and began to thrust into me. I begged and cried, I tried to get you to stop, but it seemed as though you didn't hear me. 

You growled in my ear, you've teased me far too long Tanya, and now I'm going to take what should have been mine to begin with. It struck me suddenly what you said. I'd known before that you became aroused often when you were near me. We did nearly everything together, had since we were little, but I didn't think I had teased you. I could feel the strength in your hands as they held me to the side. I felt every thrust as you pulled that huge cock out of me to the head and then slammed it back in again to the base. I screamed with each thrust. It began to feel good, but I couldn't believe you were doing this to me. I felt almost betrayed from it, and from the feelings I was experiencing. I wanted you inside me, and I didn't want you to stop, but at the same time I knew that it was wrong, I knew that you shouldn't be doing this. 

Oh Thomas, how can you? You growled in response, and trusted harder, your hand reached around and grabbed my breast, you squeezed it hard and then pinched my nipple. My screams turned to moans, but I couldn't let this happen. I tried to buck you off me, but that only made your next thrust go deeper. I could hear your breathing get heavier, I knew you would cum soon. Oh God no! I heard you cum before I felt it. Your growls were loud and directly in my ear. The I felt the hot rush of your nut as it burst into my pussy. 

When you had cum, you grabbed my arm and pulled me to the shallow end. Picking me up, you put me on the side, and then quickly pulled yourself up. Within seconds you had your cock deep in my mouth. Your cock muffled my screams. You put one hand on the back of my head and began to fuck my mouth. I could see in your eyes that you weren't completely satisfied yet. I wanted you, I needed you, and there wasn't anything I wouldn't have done for you, but this? This was too much. As you fucked my mouth you started to tell me what a slut I'd been. How you'd tried hard to keep from wanting me, but had only succeeded in wanting me more. I began to relax, I felt as though this was all my fault, I couldn't deny you anything, including my body. I loved you too much, and I felt too guilty for as you said having teased you so. 

I wrapped my hand around your shaft and began to stroke you while you fucked my face. Your growls were low and almost inaudible. I now wanted you to cum, I needed to help make you cum. I wanted you to feel good, and I did everything I could to help make it so. You fucked my face so hard that I gagged, I couldn't breath at times from the size of you. Your cock head kept hitting the back of my throat. I choked on you over and over again, I couldn't hardly breath. You're so big. I soon began to feel faint, and I couldn't help you anymore. Your growls became louder and I realized you were going to cum again. I prepared myself, and soon I felt stream after stream of hot cum hit my throat. I worked to swallow every drop, but it was more then I could handle at once, and some of it came out of my mouth and dripped down my chin onto my breasts. 

You stopped cumming and pulled out of my mouth. You sat down beside me, and laid your head in my lap. I'm sorry Tanya, I'm so, so sorry, I couldn't help myself, I wanted you so much. I took advantage of the situation. I shook my head and shushed you. I knew you felt bad, but I had enjoyed you raping me more then you realized, and as soon as you calmed down I was going to tell you, in my mind, I was hoping that you'd fuck me again, only this time, I wanted a say.