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Happy Families

By: Toolboy5



1.

Carol Sheldrake knelt before her sons Ryan and Luke and lifted her smiling face up to them. They were all in the nude and the two brothers were furiously masturbating with their stiff rods directly in front of their adored mother's pretty face. Both were very close to shooting their loads and their swollen cum-filled balls were dancing up and town in time to the rhythm of the wanking.

"Come on, boys," Carol urged, as her unwavering eyes took in the full beauty of the two hard throbbing pricks as well as the sweaty nut sacs and she licked her lips with pleasure, "make it a very Happy Mother's Day for me."

"Suck me again, mom," Ryan said, pointing his thick pole towards his mother's mouth, his foreskin fully retracted, and the exposed and beautifully engorged head smeared with pre-cum. Carol didn't really need to be told, she loved sucking cock, especially the two exceptionally succulent ones belonging to her own much-loved sons, and she smiled as she opened her experienced mouth and immediately gobbled up her eldest's, gagging on the incestuous penis until she thought she would choke to death. 

"That's the way, mom," Ryan said, smiling down at the mother he adored and placing his hands on his loved one's head and running his fingers through her hair, "suck it really hard, you know you fucking love it."

Carol rolled her eyes upwards and smiled as best she was able to as she began to coax the cum up from her son's balls and out through the slit in the rounded purple head of Ryan's sensational prick. She didn't have to wait long; a few minutes after beginning the taboo blowjob, Ryan's body shook with the joy of orgasm as he pulled out of his mother's mouth and tossed himself off, dumping several successive spurts of his hot glossy spunk over Carol's face in the process.

"Oh yeah, mom, here it cums!" cried Ryan, his excitement increasing as he creamed his mother's face. 

"Oh wonderful, sweetheart," said Carol, as the globules of her son's delicious sperm got in her eyes and started to run down her nose towards her mouth, "you always give me so much."

"Me now, mom," said Luke as Ryan stood back and Carol opened her mouth again and her youngest son shoved his equally big appendage deep into its darkest corners, gasping as Carol began the suction and bringing Luke to the brink of orgasm. Just like his brother, Luke groaned as he pulled out and squirted several helpings of his rich cream directly into Carol's mouth. His mother, still savoring the taste of Ryan's spunk, was beside herself with joy as she tasted the combined offerings of her two beautiful horny sons.

"Fucking hell," said Ken, as Ray, Carol's husband and father of Ryan and Luke, turned the film off and smiled at the audience, "I thought my wife was the world's biggest cumslut but it looks like she's got some competition."

"Certainly looks that way," said Marion, nodding her head in agreement. "Those lads of yours, Carol, certainly know how to show you how much they love you."

"They sure do," said Carol, smiling proudly at Ryan and Luke, "I can't think of a better way for sons to show their love for their mother than coating them in a thick helping of cream after a good hard fucking."

"Me neither," said Marion, "my son's the same. I'm sure he'd prove again how much he loved me if he was here now."

"That was a brilliant film, Ray," said my wife Linda, cuttting in before Marion could start waxing too lyrical about the undoubted talents of her sex-mad son, "you're an excellent cameraman."

"Thank you, Linda," said Ray, humbly.

"Yeah," I said, "you got some really interesting camera angles, especially when your boys were double fucking their mother. Every bit as good as a professional porn movie."

"Thanks, Alan," said Ryan, "mom, Luke and I got a huge turn-on knowing dad was filming us. It was one of the best foursomes Luke and I have ever done with our parents and we gave it everything we had."

"That was obvious," I said. "Those big pricks looked fabulous deep in your mother's holes. Your father got some excellent close-ups."

"Yeah," agreed Luke, now no longer a teenager, having had his 20th birthday a few weeks earlier and now a handsome young man at the peak of his sexual powers, "it was a real fuckfest with all that spunk flying about, too, and I ain't never gonna forget it, no matter how many fabulous fucks I have with mom in the future. And dad, too, of course," he added, turning to smile at his father.

"Thanks, Luke," said Ray, "you and Ryan certainly know how to fuck your dad's ass just as you do your mom's pussy with those talented tools of yours."

"Both my beautiful sons can fuck me to my dying day," said Carol, smiling the smile of an extremely proud mother, "you both fuck so well."

"Certainly do," said Ray, "I love taking a ride on my sons' big thick cocks."

"Don't you just, Ray," I said, having seen Ryan and Luke fuck their father on innumerous occasions in the past year since the Sheldrake family had joined in with us. "And I must say I enjoy it when they fuck me too."

"And me," said Ken, "nothing feels better in the ass than a young man's cock."

"Yeah," said Ray, "especially if the cock in question belongs to your son. My asshole still feels sore from the fucks the lads gave me last night when we had one of our foursomes back home."

"You can talk," laughed Carol, "after that film we made, it took my pussy and ass days to recover from the good seeing to Ryan and Luke gave them. I thought I was going to be bedridden for the rest of my life," she finished, her laugh turning to a childish giggle.

"How long ago was it?" I asked after Carol regained her composure and tugging on my cock as I tried to conjure up images of the Sheldrake Family Sex Club in action, just the four of them.

"If you'd been listening instead of just watching the action," Ray said, smiling, "you'd have realised it was last Mother's Day."

"It's great you've got such a fantastic movie to remember what was obviously a very happy day," Ken said, slapping our relatively new friend Ray playfully on the back, "I can see just why you and Carol are so proud of your sons."

"Yeah," said Ryan, two years older than Luke, the brothers having enjoyed watching themselves fucking their mother on film and re-living the magic of their kin's recent Mother's Day party, "and we're proud of mom and dad, too."

"Sure fucking are," agreed Luke and their parents smiled appreciatively at their two handsome naked lads.

"We'll still be watching that film when we're old and grey," said Carol. 

"Which,I am happy to tell you," Ray added, quickly, "won't be for many years yet."

In case you are wondering how three separate incestuous naturist families managed to get-together like this, then let me explain. My family and the Murchisons had met at the Sandilands Nudist Club some four years ago and had been having regular incestuous swingers' parties with our adult offspring ever since. And, I might add, with the full consent of everybody involved. 

A year or so ago, we'd had a party that had gone on seemingly non-stop from Friday evening to Sunday and was made extra special as our son Christopher was on a short break from his workplace and had been with us too, which added enormously to the overall fun of the events that took place over that sex-filled period of forty-eight hours. Christopher, you see, is more than just our son, he is a professional adult movie actor, his workplace one of the better studios in Porn Valley, and working under the name Wayne Benton and Linda and I are so proud of him and feel it to be a privelege to be the parents of such a wonderful son ...

2.

On that sunny summer Sunday a year ago, Linda, Christopher and I, along with the Murchisons, had gone along to the nudist club, ostensibly to take some al fresco porno-style photos of Ken and Marion's son Ian for Christopher to take to the studio with a view to getting the horny lad a contract. While we were there, we met the Sheldrake family whom, it soon became clear, lived in the same orbit as us and we have been friends and sex partners with them ever since.

Ray Sheldrake, the head of the family in more ways than one, quietly informed me on one occasion that he and his family had once vowed never to let anybody else in on their secret but since Ken's clan and mine inhabited the same world, there was no way we would lift the can on them and we have had many exciting perverted evenings together in the twelve months since we have known each other.

"I'll go and make some coffee," my wife Linda said, "I'm sure we could all do with some refreshments after watching such a great home-made porn movie."

"We'll come and give you a hand," said Marion. "Come on, Sally."

Sally, Ken and Marion's daughter, reluctantly lifted her naked ass off the sofa where she had been sitting next to Luke with a look of "If I must" in her eyes. "I'll be back soon," she said to Luke and his brother, "I need a good fuck from both of you before you go home tonight."

"Who said anything about going home?" Ryan said, knowing full well that Linda and I would be only too delighted if he and his family stayed the whole weekend along with the Murchisons, though where we were all going to sleep was another matter entirely.

"I could do with a good fuck from my sons, too," said Ray, speaking as if Ryan and Luke were not in the room.

"I'm sure that can be arranged, dad," said Ryan, smiling.

"I'll fuck you too, dad," laughed Luke, "on one condition."

"What's tbat?" asked his father, though he had a good idea of the answer. Ray had told us that this kind of dirty small talk was a little game the Sheldrakes played at every one of their sex club meetings.

"You rim me first," said Luke without a moment's hesitation.

"That'll be a real pleasure, son," said Ray who, like his wife Carol, was just as enamored with their son's asses as they were their pricks.

"That'll be fun to watch," said Carol, standing up and following the other females into the kitchen, the men's eyes on stalks as they watched the ladies' bare ass cheeks swaying away from us. "I'll give you girls a hand, too," Carol went on, as the kitchen door closed behind her.

"For crying out loud," said Ryan, giggling, "how many does it take to make a pot of coffee?"

"They just want to have a mother's meeting," said Luke. "I can't wait to fuck Sally," he added, swifty changing the subject back to what the party was all about.

"Me neither," said Ryan.

"As you know from our last few parties," said Ken, his usual note of pride in his voice, "you'll find my daughter is an exceptionally good fuck. I made love to her this morning and she enjoyed every minute. So did I," Ken added, hastily.

Ryan and Luke were stroking their pricks and coaxing them back to full erection, not that they needed much in the way of coaxing.

"Why don't you put on one of your son's dirty movies, Alan?" said Ray, smiling at his sons as he watched their cocks grow in stature in front of him and looking forward to taking them up his ass again.

"Yeah," said Ken, "and don't forget our Ian's a porn star now. Pity they're not with us tonight, ain't it?"

"They're both probably in the middle of a scene right now," I said, "wish I could be a fly on the wall."

"Don't we all," said Ken. "Alan, put one on in which he and Christopher appear together."

I smiled as I hunted through the DVD cabinet. We'd all known for some time that Ian was a natural for the adult movie business and, while at the club that Sunday, I had, as I mentioned earlier, taken several hardcore shots of him, both solo and getting fucked by Christopher. It came as no surprise that, on the strength of the photos, Ian was offered an audition immediately; of course, the fact that the photos showed him getting fucked by the cock of the world's number one male porn star Wayne Benton must have gone some way to helping though it was obvious that Ian possessed all the sexual and totally uninhibited show-off skills that are a pre-requisite of the porn actor.

I found the film I was looking for, "Bareback in Baltimore", a joke of a title since it was made at the studio Christopher and Ian are contracted to, the pair of them going nowhere near Baltimore. I slid it into the DVD player and pressed the button on the remote; we had to sit through all that warning shit about copyright, etc. before the title appeared, followed by the word "starring". Then a still shot of my son Christopher appeared, naked and standing with his hard cock in his hand and a come-hither grin on his face with his movie name Wayne Benton emblazoned across him ...

3. 

The film moved onto a still of the next star, a gorgeous young man bending over showing his bare ass and with his aroused prick and his juicy balls poking through his legs. He was smiling a very cheeky smile over his shoulder directly at the camera and audiences were informed that the actor was Brad Dexter, a relative newcomer to the adult movie circuit but who now had several hardcore films to his credit and was certainly becoming very popular among porn aficionados. The world of sex might know him as Brad Dexter, of course, but those of us gathered for our latest gangbang all recognised him as Ken and Marion's son, the totally uninhibited Ian Murchison.

"Brad Dexter, what a name!" said Ken, contemptuously, "you'd have thought they could have thought of something better than that."

"I think Brad Dexter suits him," I said, placatingly.

"Yeah, well maybe," said Ken, becoming contrite, "but I'd like to know who thinks these silly names up."

"The studio producers, of course," said Ray, "who else would think them up?"

Ken was saved from answering as I flicked through the stills of the remainder of our sons' co-stars with the fast forward button. The first scene started with Christopher and Ian in a sports car, Christopher driving, speeding down a sunlit lane.

"Bloody hell," said Marion, returning from the kitchen with several cups and saucers on a tray, "going a bit fast, aren't they?"

"Christopher's a good driver," I said.

"So was James Dean," retorted Marion succinctly, returning to the kitchen. If she was expecting anyone to reply to that, she must have been disappointed for almost before her words were out, Wayne Benton had driven the car into a deserted sunlit field and brought it to a halt. 

"I need a piss," Wayne said and got out of the car and walked over to a tree where he began fumbling with the fly of his pants.

"Me too," said Brad Dexter, likewise standing next to Wayne. As they released their cocks from their pants, the camera panned in to capture their privates in close-up. Both porn actors were still flaccid but, we all knew, it wouldn't be long before they were showing the world exactly what they were made of.

The ladies returned with the coffee on a tray, just as the boys on screen started to unleash two hot streams of steaming piss up against the bark of the tree. The camera zipped between Wayne and Brad, zooming in for close-ups to capture the crystal-clear urine tumbling swiftly from the lads' piss slits. Everybody was too engrossed watching Wayne and Brad unahamedly relieving themselves to drink any coffee ...

4.

"Which one of you boys wants to be first to fuck me?" Sally said to Ryan and Luke. "I'm really horny and I can't wait much longer."

"You go, Luke," said Ryan, "I want to have some fun with mom."

Ken gave his daughter's tits a good long lick and ran his tongue up and down her cleavage before handing her over to Luke, patting her ass as he did so. "This I gotta see," Sally's father said as he slumped into an armchair and began stroking his cock as he waited for the action to begin. 

Sally lifted her right leg up onto the arm of the sofa and arched her body forward, sticking her well-rounded feminine ass in the air, and began fingering her snatch as she waited for Luke to give her a tongue job.

"Come on, Luke," she implored, looking over her shoulder, "get stuck in."

"Yeah, Luke," said Ken, his eyes riveted on his naked slut of a daughter, admiring the curves of her succulent bare bottom, "lick it hard."

Luke was on his knees behind Sally before anyone could blink and stuck out his tongue and began worming it into Sally's juicy cunthole. Sally reached her right arm round and grabbed Luke's head, pushing him in deeper until his tongue was completely trapped within the folds of the young lady's pussy skin, smearing his face with her juices. Luke breathed in the intoxicsting odour of Sally's deliciously wet cunt while her father Ken tugged harder on his cock as he watched with unwavering fascinated eyes.

"Oh yeah, Luke," Sally cried out in joy as the young man's tongue sent all kinds of sensational thrills through her, "you're a brilliant cunt licker."

"He sure fucking is," said Carol, smiling proudly at her second-born son as she watched him getting down and dirty with Sally and who had lost count of the number of times she had been on the receiving end of his tongue in the past two years, ever since Luke had been old enough and eligible to participate in the family sex sessions. Like Linda and I and Ken and Marion, Ray and Carol had strict rules about incest, our offspring not being allowed to join us until they were official consenting adults. 

Luke worked his tongue along the groove of Sally's cunt and then ran it up and down her ass crack and Sally shivered as she spread her cheeks, exposing her asshole to give Luke's tongue easier access. Ken gasped as his daughter's pink sweaty rosebud became fully exposed as she opened up her hole, her father helpless with pride as Luke bestowed on her a long lesiurely rimming.

"Oh yeah, Luke, lick my baby's ass," said Ken, totally beside himself with excitement as he watched Luke's tongue lapping around the ruby red wrinkled skin of his daughter's asshole. "You enjoying that, sweetheart?"

"Fucking well am, dad," replied Sally, "Luke's tongue is just SO hot!"

"Luke and Ryan were born to be sex addicts," said Ray, increasing the pace of his wanking to keep up with Ken, "it's all they ever think about."

"Quite right, too," I said, "this is what life is all about."

"Some people wouldn't agree with you," my wife said.

"Yeah, well that's up to them," I reorted, "let them lead their dreary ghastly lives if they want to. They're the ones who need their heads seeing to."

"Couldn't agree more, Alan," Ken said, "what can possibly be wrong with enjoying having so much fun? It's what our bodies were made for."

"Yeah, well let's not bother about those poor sad-ohs," Ray said, who was not one for philosophising, "we're enjoying ourselves and that's all that fucking matters, ain't it?"

"Sure fucking is, dad," agreed Ryan, grinning as he stroked his hard cock in his hand.

On the t.v. screen, Wayne Benton and Brad Dexter were indeed showing exactly what their bodies were made for with Brad a.k.a. Ian now getting fucked by Wayne a.k.a. Christopher, the action having moved on from them pissing up the tree. Both young men had removed their clothes and were now completely naked, apart from their boots and socks, and revelling in the thrill of doing porn for a living and proudly show-casing their cocks, balls and asses to a world-wide audience ...

5.

Brad had arched himself forward while still standing, his taut ass cheeks standing out provocatively, his hole ready, willing and able for Wayne's cock.

"Oh boy," said Marion as she watched her son masquerading as Brad Dexter on the screen, getting fucked by my son masquerading as Wayne Benton, "my boy's taken to being a porn star like a duck to water."

"As we all knew he would," said Ken, glancing across at the screen just in time to see Wayne pulling out of Brad's ass and his son's gaping and well-fucked hole filled the screen, bright red and sore-looking from the heavy pounding it had received from my son's prick.


Happy Families



The characters in this story are all over eighteen and the age of consent, sex if it happens is consensual. UK English is the rule: if the spellings Mum, arse or colour annoy you, don't go any further, for the rest of you enjoy.

*****

Ron Roberts lay back in his bath, feeling the warm water lapping round him. He sighed and closed his eyes. He heard a gentle tap on the door as it opened,

"Sorry Ron, I need to pee, can I..."

He looked up to see his daughters mother, hopping from foot to foot. Her short nightie barely disguised her plump luscious body and thick pubic hair.

"No Violet, go ahead, I don't mind." he closed his eyes and relaxed, feeling a slight twitch in his groin. 

There followed the sounds of the toilet lid being lifted and then a soft hiss and the splash of water as Violet Henderson emptied her bladder. Ron felt his dick twitch and he smiled to himself. He heard the toilet roll move then the sound of the flush being triggered.

"Thanks Ron, I couldn't hold that anymore."

"No worries, really should have got around to having a second toilet added."

"Would have saved my blushes."

"Nothing to be blushing about, we all need to go at sometime each day."

"Or more than sometime, in my case."

"Yeah, agreed, but it's no big deal."

"Well I'll leave you to enjoy your bath."

"No worries, stay if you like."

"Well it looks inviting, mind if I join you?"

"Really?"

"Hmmm, yes please, I love a big warm bath."

"Hop in there's room for two."

Ron opened his eyes and saw Violet shed her nightie, arm across her breasts, hand down over her mound.

"Bit late for modesty now! and that'll make washing difficult," he said grinning.

Returning his grin she pulled her hands away and climbed into the tub, laying at the opposite end to him. He moved is legs back to allow her in, they settled. He extended his legs, she moving hers over his.

"Mmmm, this is nice, I could get used to this."

Ron laughed and patted her foot.

"Feel free to phone and I'll get everything organised, how long does it take to get here?"

"Twenty minutes."

"OK, time enough to get a good head of steam up and fill the bath."

"Shhh, let's just relax, and enjoy."

They lay back eyes closed, enjoying the warmth of the water and the feel of another human.The door opened and Gail, Violet's daughter came in,

"Ohh!" she stood mouth open,

"Hi Honey," Violet said sleepily.

"I thought it was unused, it was so quiet,"

"Hmm, it was wasn't it, bit of a surprise huh?"

Ron opened an eye lazily to gaze at his Daughter in Law, standing in the doorway. She was beetroot red, hands clasped in front of her. Her knee length white t-shirt pulled tight to her ample chest, nipples visible as two hard bumps high and proud.

"I didn't think, I.."

"Gail what's going on in..." A male voice and a hand appeared.

"Morning Robbie,"

"Hi Son."

"Violet? Dad?"

"Something wrong?"

"Are you two.. are you both?.. Are you sharing a bath?"

"Yes!" they said together then laughed.

"Oh!..."

"Hmm, cat got your tongue?"

"No, it's just, it's not everyday you see your Dad and Mother in Law sharing a bath."

"Oh! OK."

"Hun, why don't we leave these good people to their bath?"

"OK!"

the door closed, then swung open again. Gail rushed in and sat on the toilet, pee'd and wiped, then flushed and left. Violet, giggled, then laughed, as Ron joined in.

"Hey, can we get some more hot down here, " she asked grinning.

Ron sat upright and turned the mixer tap on, moving the lever towards hot, the hot water splashed into the bath, as he twisted the exit lever, allowing the colder water to exit. Satisfied at the temperature, he allowed the hot water to stream in and return the water to its old level. Switching off he lay back again.

"OK?!

"Perfect, OK for you?"

"Yes thanks, gotta question?"

"Shoot."

"Why?"

"Why? Well because, it looked warm and welcoming and you looked delicious."

"Delicious?"

"Mmmm, definitely."

"Well you look hot yourself, I'll admit I had a good look after you undressed."

"And..."

"As you say delicious, very hot, oops."

Looking down the bath between her breasts and belly, Violet saw his cock rise out the water.

"Now that's a compliment I never thought I'd see again, thank you Ron, I'm flattered."

"Yeah, my turn to be embarrassed. But it feels good, especially at my age."

"Well neither of us is a spring chicken anymore."

"True, but you look good Vi, you look really good."

Hey, no one ever calls me Vi now, well not for a million years more like."

"Well I think we can be a little informal here Mrs Henderson, unless I need to wait until we're formally introduced."

"Arthur used to call me Vi, and my little brother Andy did, but no one else in a decade or more has. Kinda novel as it goes."

"Mind if I continue to?"

"No go ahead Ron, I like it."

"Good, fancy breakfast?"

"You hungry?"

"Yup!"

"OK, you going to wash my back?"

"And front?"

"If you want,"

"It would be rude not to."

"And you are so polite."

"not what you said yesterday?"

"I know I was wrong, very wrong."

The previous day

Violet Henderson hammered on the door of house. The violent shuddering of the door reverberating throughout the house.She heard a muffled shout from inside then the door was wrenched open. Ron Roberts looked out at her, his face a plump pink.

"Mrs Henderson, what can I do you for?"

"Don't you Mrs Henderson me you bastard, I'm after your son, where is he? I want to give him a piece of my mind."

"You sure there's any to spare?"

"You arsehole, let me through, I want to see that no good, lazy, feckless, ungrateful bastard of a son of yours."

"Well if he was here you could, but as he isn't you can fuck right off out of here."

"You charmless shitbag, where is he?"

"Like I'm going to tell you! you old slut, fuck off and bother someone else."

"You tell me where that arsehole is or I'll stay here all day, and give your neighbours a live soap opera on their doorstep."

"Right you, inside, now!"

Ron grabbed her collar and half dragged and half lifted her in the door, slamming it with his foot and pushing her against the hallway wall, making a few of the prints lining it jangle. He breathed deeply and looked her directly in the eye.

"Want to tell me what this is all about?"

"Yes, your lazy wastrel of a son has up and quit his job, without discussing it with my Gail. They are dependent on his income for the mortgage and for paying most of the monthly bills. Now they might lose the house."

"Wait, Robbie quit his job? I didn't know this, when?"

"Yesterday, apparently he told his boss to go stick his two faced head up his fat arse." She giggled then controlled herself.

"Robbie did that, well if he did he must have been insanely pissed off with the guy, usually he's so placid."

"Well whatever, his stupid reaction cost him his job."

"Fuck, he never said anything to me, but why are you here?"

"He and Gail had a monumental bust up, he said he was leaving, I assumed he would come here."

"Well as you can see, he's not, but if he does turn up, he better have an outstanding reason to quit. I'm sorry you got dragged into this and I'm really sorry he upset Gail."

"OK, I'm sorry I boiled over, it was unreasonable."

"No! You reacted like all parents do, you defended your child. Boot on the other foot, would have been me shouting at you. Would you like a cup of tea?"

"God I'd love a cup of tea. I'm so thirsty, must be the shouting." She grinned.

Ron, showed her into the lounge and she took her coat off, he took it to hang up, but not before he had a chance to observe her body. She was medium height, big breasted, but not obscenely so, a little swell at her stomach then her large hips flared out above two very shapely legs. He smiled and turned to go.

"Were you eyeing me up?" She asked an amused smile on her face.

"Perish the thought, although you do look good."

"Thank you, I try."

"You don't need to, or you got it just right, 'cos it looks very natural."

"Thanks,"

"Tea or Coffee?"

"Tea please, no sugar."

"Milk?"

"A little please, nice room."

"Thanks, I like it, not too mannish?"

"No simple and clean, I approve."

"Well thank you, I'll make the tea."

Ron slipped out to the small galley kitchen. It was just wide enough for two people to pass, but not comfortably. He opened a cupboard and took down two small mugs, hesitated then swapped them for larger mugs. He added a tea bag to each as he boiled the kettle. He was aware of Violet standing behind him in the doorway.

"Nice, a bit small but nice all the same."

"thanks again, here." having removed the tea bags, he poured a dash of milk into the mugs and stirred. He handed her one. 

She didn't seem inclined to move out of the way, so leaning back he rested his backside against the lower drawer units. He grinned and raised his mug.

"Mmm good tea, strong but not too strong. Perfect. You'll make some woman a great husband."

"I did, but not anymore."

"Hey sorry I heard about Susan and... but listen, you're still quite young, not too shabby looking, there's women out there who'll be beating a path to your door soon I'm sure."

"No there aren't let's not kid ourselves, I'm way past my 'best before' date,"

"Really, I wouldn't say so, you're still well inside your adorable date, if you like that sort of thing."

"That sort of thing being...?"

"You know, love and intimacy, that sort of thing."

"Oh that! Well I think those days are long over, after Susan left, I kind of lost all that sort of feeling."

"Really, you never think, 'I could do with some of that'?"

"Honestly, no never, well not until now that is."

"Flatterer."

"No it's true, seeing you take your coat off, well lets just say my day got a lift,"

"Just your day?"

"Funny!"

"I like to think so."

"You sure you don't want to sit down in the lounge?"

"No I need to go soon, I want to find Robbie, like I said."

"Well if you get lucky, tell him I agree with you." He frowned and took a big hit of tea.

"You could come with me." She said, he thought for a minute,

"Okay, give me five minutes to clear up and I'll be back."

Ron went upstairs and closed and locked all the windows. Out of habit he checked them again and then went back downstairs. He locked the back door, then took Violet's empty cup and his, placing them in the dishwasher. Satisfied, he grabbed his jacket and seconds later he was double locking his front door. They crossed the pavement and slipped into Violet's car. 

They spent the afternoon looking in all Robbie's usual haunts, then they doubled back to see if he had gone to Ron's but he hadn't. They went to his house and found Robbie and Gail sitting in the lounge talking animatedly, but with grins on their faces. Robbie looked suitably abashed as he told his story. 

He had been looking for a new job anyway and was shortlisted for one. That day he had also had a run in with his boss, who had put him down in front of the whole office. This was his boss's usual tactic, humiliate a person in public, thus diminishing their status with the rest of the team. 

This time with the job offer bubbling under, Robbie had snapped and had told the guy what he thought of him. His boss had sacked him on the spot. Which as it turned out was a godsend as he was asked if he could start the new position immediately, fortunately now he could. 

He insisted though on explaining the situation to his new boss, which was where he had been all afternoon. Coincidentally the new guy had been at school with his old boss and agreed wholeheartedly with Robbies assessment of him. They had laughed at the wierdness and toasted the new job in coffee. They new guy was eager for Robbie to start and seemed a real go-getter whose enthusiasm was contagious Robbie said.

Ron said they should celebrate, go out and paint the town red. Violet was a little hesitant, but with Gail, Robbie and Ron all begging her to go, she agreed. They went back to their respective houses and met at Ron's house at eight. He had made reservations at a local Italian and they ordered a cab so they could all enjoy a drink. 

Ron had suggested they all stay over, so after dumping their overnight bags, they assembled in the lounge, where Ron had opened a bottle of reasonably priced Champagne. Chilled correctly and in long flutes the perfect bubbles winking at the top, they toasted Robbie's new job.

"Robbie, I owe you an apology," Violet said, and wouldn't be stopped by anyone. "I said some pretty horrible things about you, things that aren't true, and I apologise absolutely and unreservedly. In fact I would say that you are the perfect husband for Gail, and a terrific son, good luck with the new job." She raised her glass, as Robbie leaned in and kissed her cheek.

Ron was admiring Violet's dress, which had a little cleavage and a lot of leg showing. Turning she caught his gaze and blushed, he raised his glass and winked. She smiled and lifted her glass slightly. They drifted towards one another.

"So what next Ron?"

"Well how about a meal, some drinks, sparkling conversation, a nightcap and bed?"

"Sounds dreamy, except the bed, it's a little lonesome on your own." She winked.

"Mmmm, maybe I can help you out there," he grinned.

"Help away, Ron, you won't need to persuade me too much."

"I'll take that as a definite yes, shall I?"

"Well, you never know what can happen, do you?"

"True, now I think that's the taxi, so let's go eat."

Holding his arm out, he felt her slide hers through his. He felt her move closer to him. Impulsively he turned slightly and kissed her cheek.

"Naughty," she smirked.

"But oh so nice," he replied.

"We ready?" asked Robbie, bounding to the door, Gail looked at Ron and Violet and smiled, they grinned like two schoolkids.

The ride to the restaurant was short and uneventful. They decanted on arrival and entered, were led to a table and arranged themselves around it. Violet, sitting next to Ron, slid her hand onto his leg, between his knee and thigh, he flushed slightly, but accepted the feel of the warm palm on his leg.

"Thanks for making me come with you," she whispered in his ear.

"The pleasures's all mine," he replied.

"What are you two up to?" Gail asked knowingly.

"I was just thanking Ron for inviting me," said a flustered Violet. 

Lifting her hand from his leg she saw him pout at her. She grinned and took his hand. He grinned and she impulsively squeezed his hand tightly. They ordered drinks and studied the menu.

"I'm thinking steak..." said Gail, "Although the Chicken looks good, and the salmon."

"There's a Specials board over there," Violet gestured behind Gail.

"Here," said Ron rising. He walked over to the board, slipped his phone out and shot a picture of the board. He walked back and handed it to Gail. She looked and frowned, then returned to the menu, passing the camera to Robbie, he shrugged and passed it to Violet. She studied it and then passed it to Ron.

"I've decided on the mussels from the Specials." she said

"Hmm sounds good, but..."

"Dad's going to have the sausages and mash," Gail and Robbie said in unison. Ron grinned and shrugged his shoulders.

"I always choose that when we go out, they laugh at me everytime. What I was going to have was the Cannelloni and Salmon with the sea food Aioli and Spinach."

The waiter appeared and they ordered without hesitation. Together with another round of drinks. he placed a plain wooden board on the table, with slices of Italian ham and sausage, cheese and a bowl of olives and some flatbreads. They snacked on this whilst waiting and then dived into their main courses as they arrived. 

A bottle of Chianti was swiftly dispatched, and another appeared. They paused after the main course before deciding on desserts, after dessert a bottle of very expensive Champagne appeared and they toasted Robbie again. After requesting a taxi and paying they stood in the street, enjoying the balmy British summer evening.

Back at Ron's house they made coffee and small talk until the early hours of Sunday morning. Then Ron offered Gail and Robbie his double bed, which they declined, preferring Robbie's old room and a large single bed. He showed Violet her room and offered to tuck her in when she was ready. She kissed him lightly and said she was a big girl now and didn't need to be tucked in. He smiled and returned her kiss, leaving her grinning,

"You know where I am if you get lonely," he said as he left.

He was chortling as he heard Gail and Robbie, giggling and laughing in Robbie's room. The door creaked and widened and Violet came in wearing a short white nightdress, she watched as Ron undressed and walk naked to his bed. She followed and climbed in opposite him. He turned towards her and was engulfed in her arms. He found her lips as they parted and soon they were tongue dancing and holding each other very close. Tentatively he reached for her breast, she made noises in her throat which suggested that his touch was very enjoyable and welcomed.

He felt her nipple hardening in his palm. It was a little lower on her breast than he expected, but it had been some years since a woman was in his arms though the sensation was very positive and evident lower down his body. Sliding an arm round he back he felt the warmth of her bare cheek in his palm. Violet pushed her bottom towards his hand, stretching out against him. Breaking the kiss, she murmured in his ear.

"That feels so good, it is so wonderful to feel a real man holding and feeling me. Take me Ron, take and do what you want to do. Love me, make me feel desirable again."

Ron felt his hand slide round her cheek until his fingers felt the pucker of her little star, she moaned into his chest. He relaxed a little and let her fall back slightly, before reaching for the hem of her nightdress. She shifted and raised her hips, he saw the roundness of her belly, the rolling hills of her breasts and the thick hairy plumpness of her mound as he pulled the nightdress up and over her head. Gasping in delight, he twisted and placed his lips gently on her swollen labia as she opened her legs, she gasped and her pelvis twitched in anticipation.

Her pussy smelt and tasted of honey and musk, with an underlying sweetness, not cloying at all. These tastes and smells invaded his mouth and senses. He plunged in and speared her lips apart with his tongue, finding her inner sex and pushing his tongue deep into her opening. His nose rubbed her clit and hood, she bucked under him. He gently prised her opening outer lips back and felt for her anus again. With a dripping wet finger from the juices spilling down from her sex, he pushed gently until it slipped in up to the knuckle. Her pelvis thrust up and he pushed his sodden face against her. 

Feeling his tongue push into her deeply. She pistoned against his face, her breasts moving independently like the motion of waves on a gentle sea. Down below Ron couldn't believe how delicious she tasted and waggled and thrust his tongue and nose against her. Finally after three or four heavy convulsions she lay back and Ron clambered between her legs, moving slowly into her. 

Positioning himself on knees and elbows he gently rocked his pelvis as his hands and lips stroked and sucked on her breasts and nipples. 

Violet began to rock with him and soon they had a languid rhythm going. Eventually she upped the tempo until Ron heaved against her and his cock blasted his semen deep into her womb. Her arms came round him and kisses were traded back and forth. Soon however they lay sleeping, quietly at rest in each others arms. They barely moved until Ron had awoken and slipped out of bed, whereupon Violet had stretched out in the warm and empty space he vacated.




Happy Families



The Present

Soaping her breasts Ron enjoyed the feel of her under his hands, she pushed gently up towards him.

"So, where do we go from here?"

"Up to you Ron, I'd like to see you again, as a friend and a lover, as much as with our family."

"I'd be more than happy with that, I think for some reason we click and I'd like to see where this goes."

"I don't want to live in your pocket though and I won't throw everything up and move in with you."

"I hope not after one night, I'm not that easy, you'll have to woo me," he teased.

"You wish."

He smiled and wiped the suds gently from her breasts. She smiled and lay back lifting her hips clear of the water invitingly. He ran a hand through her mostly dark but grey sprinkled pubic hair, slowly wiggling a finger into her vagina. She gasped and rocked on his digit.

"Do you love me?" She whispered, as he leaned to her and kissed her lips.

"I love being with you, wanting you, but I am not sure it's love."

"I love the physicality of it, I love the naughtiness of it, but like you, I don't know if it's love."

"Well let's not over analyse it, let's just enjoy it."

"I'd enjoy your tongue on my bud." she murmured, rocking gently, "Arthur never went down on me, he thought it was perverted."

"Did you go down on him?"

"I tried, but I didn't like it, I felt claustrophobic with him on top of me jabbing that thing in my face."

"Scared you might choke?"

"Yes, why?"

"Just wondered. Arthur missed a trick by the way, you're deliciously tasty, I don't know what it is, can't put my finger on it. But, there is something incredibly yummy about your pussy."

"Wow, well in that case, you can eat me anytime."

"Hah! Should make a visit to the cinema interesting."

"I won't say you wouldn't, because I know you would."

"Mmm, delicious, more, please."

Ron's head bobbed back and forth as Violet rocked against him. Just as she came, Gail opened the bathroom door again.

"Mum I..." 

she was lost for words as she watched her Mother being eaten by Ron. Her back arched, her pelvis pumping, his head rocking, her hand round his cock, sliding back and forth. Suddenly his cock spat out five or six jets of cum, and he gasped, pushing Violet over the top again, her grunts and thrusts pushed his face deeper into her pussy.

Gail flushed red, feeling her knickers dampening as her nipples hardened, pushing them out in twin peaks against her shirt. Her stomach rippled and she rocked gently, her hips mimicking her mother's. She slid slowly down the wall, her hands pulling her skirt back and making a dive to get inside her underwear. Fingering herself she orgasmed just before her mother's third, but after Ron's first. 

Their combined deep breathing filled the room. Ron looked over at Gail, who sat on the floor, hand in her knickers a crooked smile on her face. Glancing down he saw Violet eyes closed trying to control her breathing, a satisfied smile on her lips.He sat back in the bath and grinned.

Robbie poked his head in and looked at the carnage, his wife lying back, eyes closed, against the wall, her hand in her knickers, skirt flipped up over her stomach. Violet, naked, legs wide open and covered in bubbles. His father, lying back against the bath, his semi rigid cock dripping cum from the tip.

He gazed in amazement and then grinned, he sat down next to Gail, took her unresisting hand out of her panties and sucked her wet fingers. She smiled and opened an eye. He winked and nodded to the bath. Looking up she smiled and nodded. Ron opened an eye and saw them, saw Robbie, place a finger over his lips, he nodded, and opening his other eye, prepared to stand. He saw Gail's eye's flicker open, but he stood up. She smiled and licked her lips as his plump cock came into full view. Ron smiled and stepped out the bath. Gail's hand now running over the length of Robbie's hardening cock in his trousers. 

Violet opened her eyes and glanced round, smiling, she stood, allowing Robbie to see her nude, feeling his gaze run up and down her body, then stepped out. Bending over, she parted her legs, and she flipped the lever, letting the water out. She giggled as Ron's semi erect cock brushed between her cheeks., wiggling her bottom and allowing him to push into her, resting her hands on the bath's side and top panel. Her succulent breasts hung down and Robbie mesmerised, moved over the floor to watch, slipping his cock out and stroking it. 

Gail pulled her knickers off and stepped out of her skirt. Pulling her shirt over her head, she joined her mother bent over the bath edge, bottom up and legs open. Grunting Robbie disrobed quickly then stepped behind her and pushed into her slowly, hearing Gail growl with satisfaction.

Matching his father for rhythm he pumped into Gail slowly and regularly. Leaning in he felt for his wife's rounded breasts and squeezed them firmly, she moaned and pushed back against him. Father and son proceeded to move faster, feeling the warmth and wetness around their cocks cause them to move towards climax.

"Swap over," moaned Gail, causing Robbie and Ron to glance at each other.

"Do it, do it," moaned Violet, feeling Ron pulling out. 

They switched and Gail gasped as Ron entered her, hearing her mother moan with pleasure as Robbie slid easily into her. The men picked up the pace. Robbie leaning forward, felt the large luscious breasts of his Mother in Law. Violet screamed and bucked against him. Gail came over and over as Ron slid in and out, his finger in her anus. Finally with simultaneous cries father and son climaxed, withdraw and swapped back mixing their streams of cum in their partners.

All four sat on the bathroom floor, panting and heaving with their efforts. After a while Gail moved on all fours and kissed her mother, mouth to mouth. Sitting back she put an arm round her mothers shoulders. She felt her breathing moving back to normality.No one could speak, but slowly they felt their breathing normalise and they saw the others flush disappearing. 

"I..." Said Robbie,

"Yeah..." said Ron,

"We..." said Violet,

"Yeah..." said Gail.

They grinned stupidly, then laughed, sitting back they each meandered in their own thoughts. Nothing would ever be the same again.



Happy Families Ch. 02



1.

My wife Linda squeezed her beautiful jugs in her hands, her eyes shut tight as she rode our son Christopher's hard porn star prick. He is currently the world's number one adult movie actor, appearing, if you don't know by now, under the name Wayne Benton. Linda and I are so proud of him and he always returns home, whenever he has time, to enjoy with us some really hot sex. 

"You taught me everything I know, mom and dad," Christopher once said to us in the early days of his porn career, shortly after he started doing threesomes with us from his eighteenth birthday onwards when he became, officially, a consenting adult, "so a lot of the credit for my success is down to you."

Linda and I were, of course, overjoyed to be praised so highly by our own son for having brought him up so well, a compliment straight from the horse's mouth, so to speak - horse being the operative word, too, as you will know yourself if you've ever seen any of his movies where his delicious cock is always displayed to prominent effect, not to mention a fine pair of pendulous balls and an absolutely divine ass. 

His luscious buttocks are smooth and completely hairless, enhanced in their beauty by a very lickable crack, and Christopher loves showing his bottom off just as much as he does his privates. To be a porn star, you have to be fully in tune with your body, be totally devoid of any inhibitions and also be aware that the world will be watching as you suck and fuck for the cameras. Christopher possesses all of these pre-requisites in abundance and gives his heart and soul to every scene he appears in which is why he is so highly regarded in the industry by his fellow co-stars and an army of directors.

As his parents, Linda and I both enjoy watching his pornographic performances, have a copy of every film he has ever made, and even though he gets to suck plenty of cock and lick and fuck countless numbers of pussies and male assholes in his dirty movies, he never forgets his mom and dad, constantly telling us that no matter how much sex he gets through his very lucrative career, we are the two people he loves fucking with the most, hence his frequent visits home, like right now. 

"Oh yeah, sweetheart," Linda cried ecstatically as she posted up and down, pinching her nipples which stood out firmly from her dark aureoles and Christopher pressed his beautiful incestuous prick tighter into his mother's greasy innards, the walls of her shaved slit parting to make room, "I love the way you make love to me. Your cock feels so good in my cunt."

"Just what the doctor ordered, eh?" I joked, masturbating like mad as I watched my son plundering the depths of my wife's love box, his complimentary balls slapping against his mother's thighs, her legs splayed wide to give everyone a totally unobstructed view of the perverted penetration, but nobody took any notice of me. They were all too busy watching the intense action taking place just a few feet in front of them.

Alongside me, my best mate Ken and his son Ian were also wanking their thick rods, their heavy balls going nineteen to the dozen as their hands flew up and down their thickly-veined shafts, while Ken's wife Marion and their daughter Sally had their arms wrapped around each other as they stood watching Christopher proving again to his mother just how much he loved her. 

"Oooh, aaaah, ooooh!" Linda squealed, as the head of Christopher's cock hit her G-spot and she squirmed and thrilled to the incestuous invasion, my wife and son treating us to a red hot live porno show as Christopher's grunts rose in unison with his mother's as he concentrated on giving Linda a good time. Much as I love watching ny son fucking with his floozies on screen in his dirty movies, that was nothing compared to watching him fuck his mother directly in front of me and, once again, I was full of paternal pride as I watched the pair of them making hot sensuous love with Christopher employing every ounce of energy he possessed.

"Fuck, mom," Christopher managed to gasp, "your pussy feels so good round my prick, its even hotter than usual." 

Linda has been fucked so many times by our son over the years, just as I too have, and her cunt was able to accommodate Christopher's cock with effortless ease while his heavy balls squelched noisily as they nudged the insides of her thighs. 

"Yeah, fuck your mommy's cunt," said Ken who, as usual, was touching up Ian's lovely bare ass with one hand while wanking with the other as he watched the action, valiantly trying at the same time to keep pace with his son, an expert sexualist, and now, like Christopher, also a porn star in his own right, working under the name Brad Dexter. Ken and Marion are as proud of Ian and his career as Linda and I are of Christopher, as is Ian's sister Sally.

It was thanks to my son being a porn star and, at the risk of sounding conceited, my skills as a pornographic photographer, that we'd got Ian into the business and with his parents' full blessing. He'd always been keen to get involved in the sex industry, reckoning that if Christopher could do it, then so could he and in that he wasn't wrong, as the movies he has done so far prove admirably.

One day, a year or so ago when we'd all gone on a visit to the Sandilands Nudist Club, which is where we'd all met in the first place, I'd taken some hardcore photos of Ian which Christopher had taken back to the studio with him. Ian, not surprisingly considering his beautiful uncut cock - he has the most amazing foreskin - big balls like oranges, a tight pair of ass cheeks and an asshole that can accommodate some of the industry's biggest pricks - like my son's - and a handsome face which has never had a single spot, not even when he was a teenager, had immediately been offered an audition, not that he needed much in the way of that. 

Ian's enthusiasm for hot sleazy sex, his love of being watched and his talents as an exhibitionist being of the highest order, made him an absolute natural to pursue a career in porn and, though of course he hasn't as many movies to his credit as Christopher with whom he has appeared several times, he is slowly building up an impressive filmography as a totally uninhibited and extremely versatile sex performer and, like Christopher, in all forms of the genre, gay, bi and straight. He and Christopher both have websites and have amassed hundreds of thousands of fans world-wide, if judging by the number of hits their sites have had is anything to go by. 

Our gangbang was in full swing when Christopher and Ian got back late last night, having been away for weeks shooting porn and having completed some red hot scenes on that very day. It had been the most wonderful surprise to see them, as even though we were enjoying ourselves immensely, their added presence helped to lift the party to one of truly epic proportions. Not only were the Phillips and Murchison families now complete, our newish friends, the Sheldrakes, were with us too, having made our acquaintance with them at Sandilands on the very day I'd taken the photos of Ian.

Christopher and Ian had received a profuse welcome, almost like Shakespearian stage actors getting a standing ovation at the end of one of the bard of Stratford-Upon-Avon's plays. They must have been knackered after filming hardcore sex scenes all day, sucking, fucking and rimming for a living, but that didn't stop them from quickly removing their clothes to join the action, as soon as they'd stepped across the threshold into our private and joyously perverted world of incestuous swinging, safely locked away behind closed doors. 

Ray, the head of the Sheldrake clan, had been several minutes into getting his asshole stretched by his youngest son Luke's experienced prick when Christopher and Ian walked in while Luke's mother Carol was treating her and Ray's eldest son Ryan to another hot maternal blowjob. And this only a few minutes after Ryan had fucked her and blown a big load of his rich sperm over his mother's round and, by then, very sore ass. 

Once Christopher and Ian were fully nude like the rest of us, they didn't lose any time getting stuck in as Linda and Marion once again gave up their pussies consensually to their loving sons' hot slimy tongues. Both mothers grunted with pleasure as their boys started lapping hungrily at their chambers of love while

I went over to the DVD player, grabbed the remote and re-started "Bareback in Baltimore" in which Wayne Benton and Brad Dexter appear together. The film had been shown once that evening already but I couldn't be bothered to hunt through the pile to find another one in which both our sons featured and, in any case, nobody minded seeing the two horny men who were now in our presence fucking on screen again, and pissing as well. It felt curiously invigorating to have them performing in the same room while simultaneously proving their worth as porn stars on the t.v. screen

Nothing is too hardcore nor taboo for our fine horny lads, their upbringing has taught them that sex and the human body are beautiful things and those that don't think so are the ones with the problems. None of us can really understand why anyone who loves sex should be labelled, for instance, a slut but, unfortunately, a lot of people in the world aren't tuned to our far more enlightened way of seeing things. 

I've always thought it daft how violent films showing people gunning each other down and bashing each other about can be shown in cinemas and nobody bats an eyelid or thinks that it could turn us all into equally violent mobsters, yet show a man's cock or a woman's pussy and two people making love, and we're all going to turn into rapists and molesters. Utter nonsense ...

2.

"Bloody hell, dad," Christopher said, as he watched himself out of the corners of his eyes pissing up against the tree, his hot pungent urine crystal-clear as it tumbled from him, and momentarily looking up from licking Linda's pussy to enable him to speak, "I'd forgotten you had a copy of this."

"Yeah," said Ian, likewise having to relinquish his tongue's grip on his mother Marion's cunt to speak, "we sure had a fucking good time making this one, eh Christopher?"

"Yeah," said Sally, before Christopher could speak, "the cameramen got some really good close-ups of all your hot pee."

"Fucking well did," Christopher replied, now able to get a word or two in, "we both really enjoyed being filmed pissing."

"And we all enjoyed watching you male whores pissing too," said Ian's father and Ken smiled at me, beaming with pride as, directly in front of us, our sons went back to licking our wives, diving in deep until their tongues were once again firmly embedded within the folds of maternal pussy skin. "Maybe you boys can piss for us sometime before we all go home."

"Oh yeah," said Carol, unwrapping her mouth from around Ryan's cock to speak, "our boys are into that, too, aren't they, Ray?"

Ray simply smiled at his wife and gave a small nod in agreement, being all he could manage since his asshole was still under serious attack from his youngest's son stiff pole. Luke was bringing all the experience he had learned - in just two short years of being eligible to participate - to bear as he drilled his father's ass as if he had been doing so for twenty years rather than a mere two.

I smiled at Carol too since her remarks had been totally unnecessary; we all knew the Sheldrakes were into watersports having watched them piss over each other many times since they became our friends and all of us pissing over each other too when, as and when the fancy takes us, we decide to have a watersports evening. 

Now, however, wasn't the time for that as Ray's well-trained asshole took every inch of Luke's cock right up to his son's balls, his offspring's prick slicing between his middle-aged yet still tight-looking buttocks with a confidence that could easily see Luke following in Christopher and Ian's footsteps, i.e. into the heady world of the porn circuit. Ryan, too, for that matter, but he, for some obscure reason, seemed to want to spend his life slaving away in some crummy office as an accountant. Sure, he gets well paid but nowhere near as much as Christopher and Ian get when they transform themselves into Wayne Benton and Brad Dexter.

Luke's own attractive bare ass cheeks looked absolutely magnificent as he fucked his father, quivering with every thrust as he rocked back and forth on his sturdy-looking footballing legs, the long line of his ass crack defining each perfectly-rounded and delightfully smooth buttock to perfection as, every now and then, he pulled his cock out of Ray's ass, only to return it a second or two later more deeply and furiously than before. 

"Fuck your daddy hard, Luke," Sally said, having had the joy of Luke's cock in her cunt earlier in the evening, "he's loving every minute of it."

"Every second if you ask me," I said, though nobody did.

Ray grunts and groans grew louder with every inch of Luke's cock that he took as I leaned in to get a closer look. Luke's cock was like a pneumatic drill as he pummelled his father's asshole, driving Ray wild and he gripped the sides of the chair to stop him toppling over. Carol smiled with pride as she watched her youngest son fucking her husband's asshole with the same attention to detail he gave her cunt, making sure that he and Ray both extracted maximum enjoyment from what, in society's view, passed as a very extreme and perverted sex act.

"Yeah, we can all piss over each other later," said Ryan, going back to one of his favorite subjects as Carol went back to sucking hard on his rigid rod, his eyes on stalks as he feasted them on his father getting fucked by his brother, "we'll show Ian and Christopher they aren't the only two who can piss like they ain't gonna stop."

Ryan must have experienced an iota of dissapointment since any further talk about pissing was left hanging in the air as, even before Ryan finished speaking, his brother let out a screech of extreme satisfaction as his climax bubbled to the surface and he shot a big offspring load into his father's ass. Indeed, all conversation of any kind was put on hold for several moments as Christopher and Ian pulled their tongues out from where they had been passionately swiping them up and down their mother's sodden twats and hauled Linda and Marion to their feet and gathered round to watch the zenith of Ray and Luke's latest incestuous gay fuck ...

3. 

Luke smiled happily at everyone, delighted to have an enthusiastic audience that had borne witness to him treating his father to a good hard anal fucking culminating in a profuse flooding of Ray's asshole with several streams of his hot spunky jizz. Ray's cries as Luke came inside him were so loud, they drowned out the formidable sounds of sex coming from the t.v. screen where Wayne Benton was fucking Brad Dexter hard in the ass. 

Ray glanced back over his shoulder and smiled with joy and happiness as Luke creamed his asshole. Luke's breath was escaping from him in rapid little gasps, his face drenched in sweat as he pulled out of his father's ass and stood with his cock in his hand, a few final bibs and bobs of spunk discharging themselves with everyone's eyes riveted to the young man's prick.

"Looks like the cat got the cream," joked Ken as the remains of Luke's cum leaked out of Ray's asshole and he placed Sally on her hands and knees and immediately began fucking his daughter. 

"Who are you calling a cat?" said Ray, with mock severity but Ken wasn't listening, he was too busy concentrating on inserting his cock in Sally's pussy.

"Fuck me daddy," Sally breathed in her usual husky way as Ken's thick rod slid effortlessly into the horny young lady's tight greasy quim, "fuck me like you've never fucked me before."

"Yeah, dad," said Ian, his eyes unwavewring from the sight of his sister being drilled without mercy by their father, "you know what a fucking little slut Sally is. Make sure she screams the house down."

Once again, I was grateful for the fact that Linda and I live in the middle of nowhere and that all of us can shout and scream at the tops of our voices when the fancy takes us without any fears of being overheard. Watching Ken fucking his daughter was like another dream as Sally's cunt gobbled up her father's cock with consummate ease and she did indeed start to screech like an old-style railway locomotive getting up steam. 

Ken sighed happily as his daughter's tight greasy hole clamped his cock in a vice-like grip and Sally looked over her shoulder and smiled as she groaned happily with every single perverted thrust. It was rather like watching a porn movie without a t.v. set.

"Oh yeah, my beautiful daddy," Sally breathed as Ken treated his precious daughter to another of his fist-class fuckings, "your hard cock feels so good in my pussy."

"Your pussy feels so good round my cock, too, my beautiful baby," Ken managed to reply, gasping for breath as he exerted all his energy into pleasuring his daughter, "I just love making love to you."

"I love you too, dad," Sally murmured, before lapsing back into silence, apart from her groans, as she lost herself in the divine world of incestuous fucking.

Sally's verbal confirmation of her father's expert fucking skills spurred Ken on and the sight of Sally's juicy cunt taking every inch of the thick incestuous rod was, quite simply, breath-taking. 

I know my son and Ken's son are both superb adult movie stars and the world of sex just wouldn't be the same without pornography but even that fabulous world pales into insignificance when it comes to the real thing - and especially when the two best porn stars of the day are present, enjoying without any qualms whatsoever showing their big cocks, balls and asses off to their families just as enthusiastically as they do to the world at large in their movies. I know there must be many other incestuous families who get together for private orgies like ours but how many of them can boast that they have not one, but two top porn stars amongst their ranks? 

"I'm so glad you boys managed to get home," I said to Christopher and Ian, a few moments later when Luke had finally started to retrieve his breath and Ray rolled over onto his back and gave only a couple of tugs on his cock before cumming over his chest, his sighs inaudible with Sally wailing like a banshee as her educated cunt gobbled up every inch of her father's prick and Wayne Benton and Brad Dexter still going for gold on the t.v. screen, "this is the best fuckfest we've ever had, now that everyone is here."

Christopher and Ian were too busy wanking as they watched Ken fucking Sally. Instead, it was Ryan who spoke as Ray basked in the afterglow, enjoying the feel of the creampie in his ass which Luke had given him and that of his own spunk running down his chest while Luke collapsed onto the carpet, breathing heavily and feeling immensely pleased with himself, not to mention proud and priveleged, to have given his father such an earth-shattering fuck.

"Yeah, Alan," Ryan said, smiling across at me while Carol continued to gag on his cock, "that Sandilands club has a lot to answer for."

"Sure fucking has," I replied, "I wonder what George would say if he could see us now."

"Not a lot," said Ray, as he descended from his orgasm and folded his youngest son into his arms while smiling at his eldest enjoying an almost non-stop blowjob from his wife, "you know what he's like," he went on, referring to the owner of the club. 

The party had, as usual, gone on into the early hours with more sucking and fucking and plenty more male sperm and female cum flying about all over the place before we were finally overtaken by sheer exhaustion. Fuck and suck until we drop has been the name of the game as far as we are concerned, even before the Sheldrakes joined us, and we were not about to change our creed now.




Happy Families Ch. 02



Christopher and Ian had fucked their mothers with their famous porn star pricks, just as Christopher and Linda were doing now, and Ken had treated Sally to a really hard rogering of her tight offspring cunthole before pulling out and blowing his paternal cream all over her delectable ass cheeks. 

Ryan, having fucked Carol earlier, was able to summon up another helping of love juice, blasting his mother in the face after her killer blowjob with several long ribbons of his hot pearly-white sperm. Christopher and Ian shot some big loads in their mothers' pussies as befitted their status as top porn actors and I blew an appreciable amount over my wife's tits. 

Ken and I had hoped Christopher and Ian would find the strength to fuck us, their fathers, too but by the time they had finished making love to their mothers, we really did need to call it a night, but knowing full well we would be raring to go again once the sun was up. 

It had been our most successful session of the Phillips's, the Murchison's and the Sheldrake's combined gangbangs so far, we were now one big Incestuous Fuck Club, all of us bolted together by our love of taboo sex and our love for each other and we all knew that, from now on, things could only go on getting better and better - and to hell with what anyone else thought ...

4.

Everyone had stayed the night which meant the sleeping arrangements were a bit cramped, to say the least. Christopher had snuggled up with Linda and I in our large bed, as he always does when he is home, while Ian went with his father Ken in the double bed in one of our guest rooms and Marion and Sally in the other. On previous visits recently, Ian had slept with his mother and Sally with her father but, on this occasion, it seemed like they all fancied a bit of a change.

Carol, Ray, Ryan and Luke, unfortunately, had had to make do with sleeping on the lounge floor or on the sofa and armchairs; it was either that or them making the long trek home and returning again the next day. With the long journey involved, that would have meant them not getting home until almost daybreak and then not arriving back until gone lunchtime, a silly state of affairs and since none of them were keen to miss out on any further action that might - indeed, would - take place in the morning, were happily prepared to "rough it" for what little remained of the night.

Despite not getting to bed until gone three in the morning, Linda, Christopher and I were awake just after eight. I left my wife and son snuggled up into each other's arms as I made my way to the first floor bathroom, only to find it already occupied by Ken and Ian, soaking themselves in the shower with their father and son hands touching up each other's pricks, balls and asses as the steam rose around them and the water lashed down like a tropical rainstorm. I could have joined them, I suppose, but I decided to leave them to it and went downstairs to the ground floor bathroom where I could shower in peace.

After I dried myself, I didn't bother to dress, we are naturists after all, and glanced into the lounge where the Sheldrakes were still sleeping off the excesses of the previous night's activity. Sleeping on the floor wasn't seeming to bother them as they snored on, Luke in Carol's arms and Ryan in Ray's. I went back to the kitchen to make some tea just as Ken and Ian descended the stairs after their shower and likewise in the nude as befitted our long-held and much cherished lifestyle.

"Good morning, lads," I said, "sleep well?"

"Fine, thanks," said Ken, "once I could get this little urchin to stop sucking my cock," he added, grinning impishly at his son.

"Shut up, dad," laughed Ian, "you know very well it was you couldn't keep your mouth off mine."

"Yeah," I said, "like you couldn't keep your hands off each other in the shower."

"Oh, was that you?" said Ken, "we heard someone come in, you should have joined us. Where is everyone, anyway?"

"Linda and Christopher are just getting up and I suppose Marion and Sally are still dozing," I replied. "Ray and his crew are still out for the count in the lounge."

"Not surprised, the way Ryan fucked Carol and Luke fucked Ray last night," said Ken, "where those boys get all that energy from, I don't know. They are such supremely confident incest swingers."

"They are a quarter of a century or so younger than us, Ken," I reminded him with a reproachful tone to my voice.

"Don't I know it," said Ken, going into the kitchen and helping himself to a tumbler full of water from the tap.

"Don't sound so long-winded, dad," said Ian, following behind his father, "you gave Sally a good going over last night and I didn't hear her complaining. And I've never had any complaints neither when you give me a good shafting."

Ken smiled gratefully at Ian. "Thanks, son," he said, "that makes me feel better. Sure was a great party last night."

"Yeah, it certainly was," I said, "I really enjoyed watching all that hardcore fucking, especially when my boy fucked my wife. Let's hope today will be just as good."

"I'm sure it will," said Christopher, suddenly appearing naked at the doorway and smelling nice and fresh after his shower. "Glad you enjoyed watching me fuck mom, dad," he went on, smiling and then, changing the subject abruptly, "why don't we all go outside, it's a beautiful morning."

Indeed it was, a perfect summer's morning. Ken and I and our sons trooped naked outdoors, my eyes watching Christopher's bare ass cheeks working together and Ken's eyes glued to the equally bewitching sight of Ian's ass. Lots of voyeurs who enjoy seeing people in the nude go for the full frontal look but, in my opinion, the back view can be just as rewarding. Christopher is aware of my fetish and, perhaps for that reason, makes sure his ass gets as much recognition in his dirty movies as he does his prick.

Even at just gone eight in the morning, the sky was a glorious indigo blue with a few scudding clouds clustering puffily around each other in the ethereal heaven. I was reminded of the great Joni Mitchell and her song "Both Sides Now" in which she describes clouds as "ice cream castles in the air and feathered canyons everywhere." So full of imagery, I'd give my hind teeth to be able to write poetry like that.

With our sex drives so strong, it didn't take us long to get started. Christopher was soon wanking his cock and smiled as he held it aloft in his hand while Ian, having already had some fun with his father that morning in the shower, likewise began tugging on his cock, lifting the impressive appendage that nature had bestowed on him high above his equally impressive balls, and it didn't take long for both young men to get them fully hard.

"Why don't you two daddies come over here and suck our pricks?" said Christopher, leering rather than grinning and a lascivious tone to his voice, his cock swelled to its usual horse-like hard-on, standing rigidly to attention as it pointed upwards towards the sky. 

"Yeah," said Ian, whose cock was now, likewise. fully erect, "let's have some fun before the others join us."

Ken and I were on our knees in front of our adult lads immediately and Ken opened his mouth and once again took Ian's thick rod inside it. Ken gagged as Ian shoved the elongated membrane unhesitatingly down his father's throat while I licked along the shaft of Christopher's cock, letting my tongue hungrily explore, not for the first time, the thick veins that lined it and which felt so good inside my ass when my son fucked me. 

I fondled Christopher's balls in my hands as I began to work my tongue over the head of his cock, his foreskin now retracted and the engorged nub an absolutely magnificent sight. Pre-cum was already starting to seep through his piss slit and was just about the tastiest breakfast I could have wished for as I took the goo onto my tongue, enjoying the salty masculine taste. Christopher threw his head back and sighed happily as I treated him to his first blowjob of the day, while Ken practised his own oral skills on Ian. 

Once again, I thought how lucky I was to be the father of such a sexually active young man who didn't mind letting his old man have some fun with him and how jealous all the people who watch his movies must be, wanting also to get their tongues around his prick and up his asshole but not standing a hope-in-hell's chance of ever being allowed to do so ...

5.

Ian had mentioned having some fun before the others arrived but his wish only lasted a few minutes before Linda, Marion and Sally appeared on the patio. "I thought I could hear you lot at it again," laughed Marion as she watched her husband enjoying every second sucking their son's cock, "just no stopping you, is there?"

"What d'you expect when you get a bunch of sex-mad sluts like us together?" said Sally. "It's about time the others were awake, too."

"I think I heard them stirring," said Linda, moving over and falling to her knees next to me in front of our son, "they'll be out soon."

"Here, honey," I said, letting Christopher's cock fall out of my mouth, "suck on this."

"Yeah, mom," said Christopher, "you know I love it when you blowjob me."

Linda smiled up at Christopher as he transferred his cock from his father's mouth to his mother's. Sally and Marion were not going to be left out of any action, even at this early stage in the day's proceedings, and dropped to their knees in front of Ian as Ken relinquished his son's cock from his mouth. Ian's cock didn't stay unmolested for long, however, as Marion swallowed her son whole almost immediately while Sally went down on her brother's balls and began slurping her tongue over the large sweaty nuts. Ken and I were now like a couple of spare pricks in a brothel and stood back and masturbated as we watched.

From inside the house came the noises of the Sheldrake clan awakening from their slumbers. The lounge window was right next to the patio and Ray's head appeared through it, his face unwashed and his hair suitably bedraggled-looking after an uncomfortable night on the floor.

"Fucking hell, you horny perverts," he said, grinning, "it ain't even nine o'clock in the morning and you're already going at it like dogs."

"Speaking of which, you look like one," Ken laughed, unmaliciously. "Go and get yourself showered, you dirty sod."

"I bet you didn't look too great in the mirror neither when you first woke up," Ray retorted, going along with the game. "Even the Queen of England must look a sight before she's bathed herself and got her tiara on."

"Shut up, you two," laughed Marion, "you're like a couple of old women. Ray, the sooner you and yours get showered and out here, the sooner you can join the fun."

"Yeah," said Ray, "you don't waste any time, do you?"

"Certainly not," I said. "Did you manage to sleep well, by the way?"

"We were all so knackered after all that fun last night, we could have gone to sleep standing up," Ray replied.

"Well," I went on, "as Marion has just said, get in that shower and then get that ass and cock of yours out here a.s.a.p. And tell that horny wife and those two sex-mad sons of yours to hurry up, too."

"Aye, aye, captain," said Ray, giving a mock salute and disappearing as he moved away from the window. The ground-floor bathroom was on the other side of the kitchen and with the window open on account of it already being so hot and close, we could hear the sounds of the shower running and, knowing Carol and her sons, the three of them were probably in there together and happily touching each other up as they soaped themselves down.

I'd been so engrossed chatting to Ray that I hadn't noticed that Linda, having worked Christopher into a frenzy with her expert tongue, had pulled him to his knees and the pair of them began mounting each other, sixty-nine style. As Christopher lowered his mouth onto his mother's cunt, Linda's head came down as she opened her mouth and swallowed our son's cock.

I increased the pace of my wanking as my excitement rose by several notches as Christopher's hot wet tongue found its snake-like way into my wife's pussy. Ian was still happily getting his porn star prick and balls attended to by his mother and sister while his father moved round behind him, dropped to his knees and began to kiss every inch of the young man's spectacular ass cheeks. 

The sight of Ian having his sexy body incestuously and incessantly mauled by every horny sex-crazed member of his family was almost impossible to believe. It felt very much like one of the sexy dreams I have on a regular basis and that soon I would wake-up with my usual morning wood in my hand and realise it had all been nothing but a message from the unknown world of our slumbers. 

But no, the now very loud groans of excitement told me that I wasn't dreaming, this was really happening, hard and raw before my eyes. I was so horny watching Ian in action with his family and my wife and son sixty-nining that I just couldn't help myself and I came with one final touch of my cock, spewing out a thick load over the grass almost before I realised what was happening.

"Fuck," said Ken, "that looked like a good one," he went on, smiling up from behind Ian's bottom and almost immediately returning to run his tongue along his son's ass crack as a few more reams of spunk made their exit up from my balls and out through my cock.

"Yeah," I breathed, feeling like I was standing on egg shells, "I just couldn't help myself. You guys are just about the horniest buggers the world has ever known."

Christopher and Linda had been so engrossed in their taboo sixty-nine that they hadn't even looked up to see me shooting my load. I felt as if I'd wasted it as I normally like to cum over somebody or in somebody but there wasn't a lot I could do about it now, except wait until I had sufficiently replenished my balls which wouldn't be for awhile yet. 

I've said before that none of us are in competition with each other but I was, I admit, secretly starting to feel a tad impatient, rather than jealous, that Christopher was giving so much attention to his mother. I know their love for each other knows no bounds but I desperately needed a good fucking from my son and it looked as if I was going to have to bide my time and wait since Linda and Christopher seemed glued to each other at the moment and nothing was going to tear them apart. Still, as Ray had just said before heading off to join his family in the shower, it wasn't yet nine o'clock in the morning and there was plenty of time for me to once again savor the thrill of my son's cock inside me ...

6.

Linda and Christopher suddenly stopped sixty-nining as the Murchisons changed positions with Marion and Sally lying on the patio with their legs in the air and spread wide to receive the incestuous tongues of their men, Ken licking his daughter and Ian his mother. I slumped into an armchair to watch what would happen next as Carol, Ray, Ryan and Luke, now showered and fresh-looking, stepped out naked onto the patio to join us, Ray and his sons with their hard cocks in their hands and Carol's smile dripping with eager anticipation. The sight of three happy families all naked together without any embarassment was and is just as enjoyable to see as all the action.

"Well, this all looks very interesting," said Ray, "don't mind if we join you?"

It was Ray being silly again, he knew full well the answer so I ignored it and instead asked him how his ass was feeling this morning. It had taken quite a pounding from both his sons' cocks at the previous night's gangbang, especially Luke who had fucked his father as if incestuous gay fucking was an Olympic sport - and had that been the case, Luke would undoubtedly now be a gold medal winner.

"Not too bad," answered Ray, rubbing his ass to draw attention to it, not that he really needed to, "still feels a bit sore but Carol and the boys gave it a lick in the shower which soothed it somewhat."

"Yeah, dad," said Ryan, whose own naked bum was directly in Carol's line of vision and, only too aware of his mother's ass fetish, the young man could sense her ogling the two big orbs of his tight sexy ass cheeks without even looking round, "but don't start relaxing just yet. I'm sure Ian and Christopher will want to fuck you before the day is out. Me and Luke again, too."

"Yeah," said Ken, looking up from licking Sally's pussy and speaking dorectly to Ryan and Luke, "and I wouldn't mind fucking your dad, too. And you boys, as well."

"That'll be good to see, Ken," said Carol, "Ray and I both love watching our boys taking it up the ass," she continued, reaching out with her hands and roaming them over Ryan's bottom, to his great delight.

"Yeah, mom," said Ryan, glancing over his shoulder, "that feels real nice."

"Good, sweetheart," said Carol, dropping to her knees and moving in for yet another of her close-up examinations of her eldest son's buttocks, "your ass is just so beautiful, I could play with it all day."

Ray stood back and began masturbating as he watched his wife touching up their first born's butt. Luke wasn't going to be left out and moved into position next to his brother.

"What about my ass, mom?" he asked, likewise turning his back so that Carol now had both her sons' bare asses staring her in the face and Carol reached out transferred a hand to fondle Luke's bum while simultaneously continuing touching up Ryan's bum with the other.

"Oh sweethearts," Carol gasped, thrilled that her sons were once again happily displaying their bare asses to her and letting her get a good close look at them in fine detail, "are these beautiful asses just for me?"

"All for you, mom," said Ryan, smiling again over his shoulder.

"Let me have a nice look," Carol went on, licking her lips as her ass-besotted eyes roamed over every inch of the two beguling posteriors of her own sons, "I am just so proud to be the moher of two fantastic-looking backsides."

"What about the rest of us, mom?" laughed Luke.

"Of course," replied Carol, letting her eyes drift down from her sons' bums to take in their thighs and long sturdy legs, both spread slightly to allow tantalising glimpses of their cocks and balls from behind through the resulting archway, then sweeping back up again past their buttocks to linger on their backs and shoulders, "I love all of you both so much, and the people that are inside the skin, too."

Linda and Christopher were still making out like they were paying no attention to the small talk going on around them. My wife took our son's cock in her hand, holding it upright as she squatted over him and then slowly lowered herself until her pussy was firmly impaled on the thick incestuous pole. 

"Oh yes, darling," Linda said, her husky voice consumed with lust and love, "you almost got me going then with your nice hot tongue lapping at my clit. But I want to cum while you make love to my pussy. That big cock of yours feels so good inside me." 

"Feels good for me, too, mom," Christopher replied, giving me a thumbs up sign. "Wayne Benton is ready and waiting to fuck you."

As Linda began slowly posting up and down on her son's masterful prick, Marion, Sally and Ian moved over and stood next to Ken and I to watch, Ian next to his father who immediately began touching up his son's bare ass. Luke and Ryan bent over and spread their cheeks and sighed happily as Carol stuck her index fingers into the resultant chasms and started to drill her sons' assholes, her fingernails like talons as they worked their way into the red raw fuck pits. Ray stood in front of his sons to have his cock and balls sucked and licked as Carol started to give her sons alternate rimmings with her hot maternal tongue. 

From its slow beginnings, Christopher's pounding of his mother's pussy was now gaining momentum and I moved in and slid my cock gently into my wife's mouth to drown out her screams before they became too loud. 




Happy Families Ch. 02



Ken and Ian began a long hard incestuous father and son snog, folding themselves into each other's arms as they kissed, their hard cocks pressed one against the other and their balls ready to burst while Sally placed Marion on her back with her legs spread wide and began to lick her mother's pussy, quickly finding the hard nub of Marion's clit and running rings around it as mother and daughter lost themselves in some hot incestuous lesbianism. 

Ryan was sucking hard on Ray's cock and Luke on his balls and their father grunted and groaned with the pleasure of being serviced by his sons while watching his wife fulfilling her craving for two pieces of hot male ass by alternately licking her son's assholes and the air in the sun-drenched garden swarmed with the singing of the birds in the trees and the undisguised sounds of three happy perverted families sticking two finger up at society as they got down and dirty with each other.

Ray shot his load over his sons' faces and Ryan and Luke stood and turned quickly to stand before Carol, tossing themselves off together and groaning as they bathed their mother's face in cum. By the time they had drained their balls of their rich contents, their faces still strewn with their father's spunk, Carol looked like nothing on earth as the incestuous rivers of her sons' hot sperm ran in several long tributaries down her neck and onto her tits.

"Oh, so much again, my loves," said Carol, delighted to have taken another smothering, "its so nice to know you love me so much to give me all your cream."

"Yeah, mom," said Ryan, "we love you lots and I'm sure Luke and I will be able to give you plenty more spunk before the day is through."

"Sure fucking wiil," said Luke as his brother joined with their father in coming down from their intense orgasms.

"Oh, I do hope so," said Carol. "I can never get enough of your spunk."

"Don't wipe it off, honey," Ray said, although he did allow Carol to remove some of it from her eyes to enable her to see again, "you look fantastic with all of Ryan and Luke's hot cum all over you."

"Yeah, hon," said Carol, "and our boys look great with all your sperm on their faces, too."

Carol smiled up at her sons and, without being told, they knew exactky what she wanted. They quickly dropped to their knees in front of their mother and Carol immediately stuck out her tongue and began to lick her husband's spunk from her sons' faces. 

When Carol had thoroughly cleaned them and had swallowed as much of the cream as she could, she gave a leering grin to her husband and sons and they didn't need to be told what was required next as they clustered round her in a semi-circle with their deflating cocks in their hands and began to let fly with three steady streams of hot steaming piss, washing Carol's face and tits of all the spunk with their acrid-smelling pee. The fact that they were doing so in front of a very appreciative audience didn't faze them in the least, we might just as well have not been there since our prsesence was not going to stop the men from covering Carol in seemingly endless gallons of piss.

"Fucking hell," I mused, as I watched the Sheldrake men serving Carol her breakfast, "you folks are incredible. Sure am pleased we got to know you."

Ray finished urinating first and smiled at he shook his prick of the last drops and stood back to watch his sons still pissing over his wife like they would never stop as the boys once again demonstrated their intense love for their mother.

Luke and Ryan weren't the only ones to prove their love for their mother as Sally coaxed Marion's juices from her pussy with her tongue while, seconds later, Christopher groaned as he shot his load in Linda's pussy. I pulled my cock out of Linda's mouth, my wife sighing happily as she felt our son send spurt after spurt of his warm cum flooding into her love box,. Her own sex juices were soon gushing down the shaft of Christopher's prick as she enjoyed her first round of orgasms of the day, just as Ryan and Luke finished peeing and Carol lay back, thoroughly exhilarated as she soaked up the euphoria of her face and tits covered in three hot streams of incestuous piss.

"What a fucking awesome sight," said Ken, momentarily breaking his kiss with Ian to speak, "we'll all have to piss over you later, Carol."

"Be my guest," Carol replied who, quite simply, was and is the world's number one watersports fan, a cum and piss-guzzling whore of the highest order.

"That was so nice," Carol went on, "but I suppose I'll have to go and get showered all over again. Alan, is it OK to use the bathroom?"

"Of course, Carol," I said, "you don't have to ask."

As Carol walked away towards the house, wiggling her bare ass provocatively, my wife and son relaxed in the afterglow of their latest hardcore fuck and Ken and Ian resumed their incestuous snog.

"Sweetheart," Linda said, "you are incredible."

"So are you, mom," said Christopher, "better than all the female porn stars I work with put together."

Linda's reply was to treat Christopher to a deep meaningful kiss as Ken and Ian withdrew their tongues from each other's mouths and stood either side of the prostrate Marion and began tossing themselves off in front of her. Ian's enthusiasm assured that he shot his load first, blasting Marion in the face as Luke and Ryan and done with Carol. Ken was only a few seconds behind, his spunk oozing in several long spurts to join as one with the huge wads left behind on his wife's face by their son. By the time they were finished. Marion was just as disfigured as Carol had Carol had been before her husband and sons washed her face with their piss.

My burning asshole was aching for my porn star son's cock but I would bide my time since Christopher had to regain his equilibrium after treating Linda to such a hard fucking that had lasted more than twenty minutes. As Linda hauled herself and her pussy off Christopher's cock, the pair of them rolled over into each other's arms to bask in the afterglow of their early morning fuck while Ken and Marion sat back to watch their son and daughter as Sally lifted one leg up onto the patio wall, leaned forward and waited for her porn star brother to inject her pussy with the prick of Brad Dexter.

Through the open window of the downstairs bathroom, there came the sound of running water as Carol rinsed herself down with her second shower of the day barely an hour after the first. There was plenty of time for me to get fucked, of course, since it was still early. 

A glorious day of sunshine tempered with a banquet of taboo hardcore sex stretched invitingly for hours in front of us ...



Happy Families



"That's my boy," said Ken, giving his hard cock another tug as he transferred his gaze from his daughter, still getting her pussy licked by Luke, to the t.v. screen, "what a fabulous ass he's got."

"Yeah," agreed Marion, "an ass that really knows how to take cock."

"Sure fucking does," agreed Ken, "Alan, we're so grateful you helped get our lad into the porn business. I can't think of a better career for him."

"There's thousands of men and women only too eager to get into porn," I said, "so Christopher tells me, but very few of them make it. The fact that our sons were snapped up just like that proves they have that extra special something."

"Yeah," laughed Linda, "enormous cocks, cum-loaded balls and tight beautiful asses." 

Sally let out a small groan before Linda finished speaking and Ken quickly turned his attention back to his daughter as she spun round from where she had had one leg up on the sofa and squatted down over Luke's prostrate body, her cunt fully lubricated by Luke's expert tongue and now ready to take his cock inside it for a good hard fuck. Luke positioned himself with his splendid hard-on poised and ready for action, Sally smiling at her watching father as she impaled her pussy onto Luke's fat rod. Across the room, Carol let out a low moan as she lay back on the sofa and happily allowed her eldest son Ryan to kiss every inch of her sopping twat. 

"Oh, lick me sweetheart," said Carol, spreading her legs wide and unashamedly treating everyone to a glorious view of her now fully exposed and very beautiful pussy, "you're tongue is so nice and hot."

Ryan smiled up at his mother as he ran his tongue up and down the gash between Carol's silky-looking cunt lips. Ray was masturbating furiously, consumed with pride as he watched his wife getting her pussy serviced by his eldest son while his youngest son began to increase the pressure on Sally's cunt.

"Yeah," said Ken to Luke as Sally spread her legs wide to let everyone, but especially her parents, have a good view of the legitimate penetration, "give that slutty daughter of mine all you've got. She can take it."

"You fuck real good, Luke," said Sally, bouncing up and down and squashing her tits together with her hands, "I can see exactly what your mother means. Don't stop, whatever you do."

Across the room from where Luke was legitimately fucking Sally, Ryan was getting ready to incestuously fuck Carol. Linda and Marion moved in close and Ryan gave their pussies a quick lick before returning his attention to his mother. 

I moved in next to my wife and Marion as they dropped to their knees and started to give me alternate blowjobs as Carol scrambled into position on her hands and knees to get doggie-fucked by her eldest son. Sally's groans became louder, as if in competition with those from the t.v. screen as Wayne Benton plowed on regardless into Brad Dexter's asshole ...

6. 

Ken slid his cock into Sally's mouth as his very adult daughter continued to post up and down on Luke's prick which had been completely swallowed up by Sally's all-enveloping pussy, his enormous balls slapping against the insides of her spread thighs. 

"Mmmm!" moaned Sally as she made love to her father's prick with her hungry mouth while Luke continued to make love to her cunt, pressing his pole deeper and deeper into Sally's quim until it must have felt like it was on fire. The lounge was awash with the sounds of sex from the seething mass of sweaty naked bodies as we employed all our powers of concentration to ensure nobody was left unsatisfied. 

Ray was masturbating like it was going out of fashion as he watched his second son pounding Ken's daughter with an expertise that belied the young man's still relatively tender years. It was only two years since he had been allowed to participate in the private sessions of the Sheldrake Family Sex Club but in that short time he had honed his skills and now had the art of fucking off to perfection and was as expert at it as his father and brother. As always with our gangbangs, the rest of the world and all its problems had simply ceased to exist.

My cock was firmly embedded in Marion's mouth while my wife Linda was slurping her red hot tongue over my sweaty nut sacs. Carol smiled over her shoulder at Ryan as the young man moved in behind, his foreskin retracted to expose the head of his cock, ready to slide it into his mother's pussy. 

"Hurry up, sweetheart," Carol gasped, her voice huskier than usual as Ryan greased his prick and then smeared some KY into his mother's cunt with his fingers, "my pussy really needs a good servicing."

"Fucking hell, honey," said Ray, still wanking his cock as he watched Ryan begin the incestuous penetration. "anyone'd think you hadn't been fucked for months."

Carol was about to say something but her words were cut off as Ryan nailed his cock into her cunt. The big membrane sliced between her cuntal walls like a power drill as Carol completely surrendered her compliant cunt to her eldest son's stiff fuck pole. In the four years since his eighteenth birthday, Ryan had lost count of the number of times he'd fucked his mother but he always made sure that each latest taboo pounding was harder and better than the last and was thrilled to be rewarded for his efforts as Carol cried out in pain and pleasure, drowning out Sally's moans as Ken and Marion's daughter enjoyed her first round of orgasms that night. 

Sally's juices were gushing like a miniature fountain down the shaft of Luke's prick as he rose up and, simultaneously, came his load in her cunt. Seconds later, Ken groaned as he pulled out of Sally's mouth and squirted his load over her tits, his paternal cream running in rivers of sperm over the dark aureoles and erect nipples and into her cleavage. 

As Ken milked his orgasm, closing his eyes and holding his sated cock in his hand, Ray moved in and slid his cock into his wife's mouth and smiled at his eldest son who was breaking out in a sweat as he pumped his mother as if she was a common whore instead of the woman he adored, just as powerfully and forcefully as we'd seen him doing in the home-made movie earlier that evening. Across the room on the t.v. screen Brad Dexter and Wayne Benton had changed position and Brad was now lying on his back on the grass with Wayne fucking him from on high. The experienced cameramen knew exactly what porn audiences wanted to see and were treating us to some extremely hardcore close-ups of what was obviously a hugely enjoyable gay fucking for both participants.

"That is just amazing," said Ray, as the camera treated the porn watchers to a nice close-up of Wayne Benton's naked buttocks rising and falling through the air as his famous hard-on continued its relentless assault on Brad Dexter's cutely tight asshole, "you've certainly trained those boys of yours well. They've gotta be the best two adult movie performers the business has ever had."

"Thanks, Ray," I said, smiling at the t.v. set where my son was now completely encapsulated in his Wayne Benton persona as he spread his ass cheeks and winked his tight sweaty hole at the world, a bewitching sight that had me licking my lips, "but there have been others just as great. Christopher and Ian are simply following in their footsteps."

"Hardly simply," said Ken. "I wonder how many takes it took to get this scene just right."

"I'm sure Christopher and Ian will tell us all about it when they next visit," I said.

"Yeah," said Linda, looking up from sucking my cock, "doing porn isn't as easy as it looks, so Christopher always says."

"And he should know," said Ken, "he's been doing it long enough. The amount of spunk he's spewed in all these dirty movies of his must be enough to fill several beer barrels."

By another amazing coincidence, just as Ken finished speaking, Wayne pulled out of Brad's ass and threw his head back and gasped as he proved how right Ken was, shooting another hot load over Brad's ass cheeks. The camera was particularly close this time so that Wayne's delicious knobhead took up the entire screen as the thick jets oozed out of him, one after the other, another copious amount which dumped itself with tremendous aplomb on Brad's deliciously round buttocks. 

"What a star!" I said, once again consumed with pride for my porn actor son, "if Peter North was still doing movies, he'd have a major rival in Christopher. Sorry, I mean Wayne."

"Yeah," breathed Linda, "especially in the cumshots department."

The camera remained focused on my son's still swollen prick, zooming away slightly and then moving up to capture Wayne's/Christopher's face, his eyes tightly shut as he enjoyed the last vestiges of his orgasm. Then it quickly panned down again for a close-up of Brad's/Ian's cum-smeared ass, defining the vast quantity of my son's discharged spunk in all its gloriously fine detail. 

Brad rolled over onto his back and began wanking himself to orgasm and his parents clapped and cheered as they watched the new porn star, who was also their beloved son, tossing himself off for anyone in the world to see. The first spurt left Ken and Marion's son's cock in a long thick ribbon that soared majestically into the air before doing a quick about-turn and landing over Brad's chest, to be followed by another and another and again the cameramen panned in to capture the wads in full glorious close-up.

"Oh, how I'd love all that fucking mess over my face and tits," said Marion, beaming maternally at the t.v. set as if her son would suddenly step out of it and, as if by magic, appear there in the flesh in front of her, "just look at it all."

"Yeah," I said, "your boy's gonna have a long career in porn, that much is obvious."

"Quite right, too," said Ken, proudly, "he's a fucking brilliant performer," he finished as, on the screen, the boys were soon on the go again and were changing roles with Brad Dexter now poking his prick up the ass of Wayne Benton.

I was enjoying having my cock and balls attended to by Linda and Marion, the latter having returned to service me after watching her son getting fucked and cumming on screen, as I watched my son now having the compliment returned by Brad. Brad's big cock was carving out a nice niche between the walls of Wayne's firm round ass cheeks, his own buttocks clenching, and every now and then the camera would capture the smile on my son's face, a look of sheer ecstacy and his grunts growing louder with every inch of Brad's cock that he took. 

Though I hadn't fucked anybody, male or female - at least, not yet - I was still as horny as a man can ever be as I watched the beautiful people Linda and I had invited over for the evening sucking and fucking all around me. Our incestuous swingers' parties before our fortuitous meeting with the Sheldrakes had always been enormous fun but with their added presence, the whole caboodle had taken on an added lustre. 

Tonight's event was proving to be another great party and would have been even more stupendous had Wayne and Brad been with us, not as their altar egos, of course, but as Christopher Phillips and Ian Murchison. Linda and I would much rather watch our son getting his ass fucked right in front of us but since that wasn't possible on this occasion, seeing the boys in action as Wayne Benton and Brad Dexter on the t.v. screen was the next best thing ... 

7.

Luke and Sally were relaxing in each other's arms while his mother was still being spit-roasted by his father and brother. Ken, having recently blown his load over his daughter, had moved in next to me and was getting his cock sucked back to life by my wife Linda while Ken's wife Marion took over the cudgels with me, now having my cock and balls all to herself. From where Ken and I were standing, we had an excellent view of Carol, Ray and Ryan in action while on the t.v. screen Wayne Benton cried out with joy as Brad Dexter pulled out of his ass and shot a big load all over his ass cheeks.

"What a great fucking party this is," said Marion, looking up from licking my balls to watch her son shoot another load on screen. 

"Yeah," said Ray, smiling, "to think I once said we shouldn't get involved with anyone else. How wrong I was."

"Yeah, dad," said Luke, "but we can still do our gangbangs at home."

"You bet your fucking life we will," his father replied, "especially when Ryan visits."

Ray had told me that Ryan was an accountant in the city, having finsihed his training six months ago and passing his exams with flying colors, and that because of his lucrative job he now lived away from home. Ray also informed me that he, Carol and Luke still did many threesomes together in Ryan's absence and with Ryan's blessing. 

But, of course, Ryan tried to get home as often as he could to enjoy some hot consensual sex with his family, just as he had done on Mother's Day which Ray had filmed for posterity and which we had been priveleged to be allowed to watch. Personally, I thought Ryan was wasted working in some crummy accountants' office, he was every bit a sexualist as Christopher and Ian and should be doing porn for a living too, as should his equally sexpert brother Luke.

Carol screamed as Ryan's cock found her G-spot for the umpteenth time that night since he had started fucking her while on the t.v. Brad Dexter knelt in front of Wayne Benton as my son shot his second load of the scene over Ken and Marion's son's chest. Again, the thick wads were caught in close-up as they streamed down on Brad until his chest and tits were smothered in another thick coating of porn star cream, just as his ass cheeks and crack had been earlier in the scene. 

Ray removed his cock from his wife's mouth and moved round next to me and I signalled with my eyes to Linda for my wide to give Ray a blowjob. Linda relinquished her grip on Ken's cock, his wife taking over, and swallowed Ray's cock in one gulp as Luke and Sally moved over to join us. 

Luke positioned himself next to his father and immediately began masturbating his cock to full erection, his tasty rod having deflated half an hour or so earlier after he came in Sally's cunt. Ray stuck out a hand and began stroking his youngest son's bare ass; as Linda increased the suction on his cock, Ray turned his head to his youngest son and their lips met in a long hard incestuous gay snog, snaking their tongues into each other's mouths, while Sally got on her knees and starting sucking me off and Marion gave her attention legitimately to Ken. Not a soul was now left out of the action which, for a bunch of O.T.T. sexaholics like us, was as it should be.

Ryan was still pounding Carol's pussy with non-stop enthusiasm and it became evident from the noise he was making that he was not far from unleashing his load. Ray and Luke broke their kiss and Luke moved in close to Carol, nudging his proud offspring hard-on against his mother's large jugs.

"May I fuck your tits, mom?" he asked, ever the polite son.

"Of course, sweetheart," replied Carol, who wasn't going to refuse such a request. She held her breasts in her hands, the aureoles dark and the nipples erect, as Luke slid his cock between them and Carol enclosed them over the stiff rod. Ray moved round and dropped to his knees behind his youngest son, his eyes taking in the full beauty of Luke's speactacular bare bottom, his eyes glued to the firm round cheeks and the delicate line of Luke's bum crack. 

"That is one hell-of-an ass, Ray," I said to Luke's father, my eyes also stuck like glue to the young man's fabulously scsulptured buttocks, "why don;t you give it a nice long lick?"

"Yeah, dad," breathed Luke, huskily, "lick my tight sweaty asshole. Get your hot fucking tongue inside and rim me long and hard."

"I intend to, son," Ray replied, licking his lips, "I'm just letting myself enjoy the beautiful sight of your ass first."

"Sure is a fucking beautiful sight," said Ken. "Nice and round and firm, as male asses should be."

"Yeah," said Marion, "he and Ryan take after Ian and Christopher in the ass department. Must be all those work-outs they do in the gym."

"Gotta keep our asses in shape somehow, Marion," said Ryan, giggling. "Don't want them sagging like some you see."

"Oh, that'll never happen with you and Luke, sweetheart," said Carol, "you're both aware of your bodies and too proud of them to let them go to seed."

"Come on, dad," urged Luke, starting to get impatient. It pleased him to know that everyone liked his ass so much but all he wanted now was another of his father's first-class rimmings instead of the constant nattering. "If you want me to fuck you, dad," Luke continued, "you'd better keep your side of the bargain we made earlier."

Luke didn't wait for Ray to reply, He reluctantly removed his cock from between his mother's tits and grinned impishly over his shoulder at his father as, without a word, he leaned forward and clasped his buns with his hands and spread them wide, exposing his rosebud not only to Ray but everyone else in the room. Ray whistled with pride as he focused his eyes on Luke's asshole, admiring the long thin lines that had formed on the stretched walls of his son's fuck box, his mouth watering as Luke started working his ass muscles in and out in true pornographic style.

The rest of us stood back to watch the mesmerising spectacle of the Sheldrake Family Sex Club in action, going at it like the blood-tied sex-mad sluts they were and are.

"We'll make a porn star out of you yet, young man," I mused, silently to myself.

Luke spreading his buns and winking his asshole to all and sundry was an open invitation for a long leisurely rimming by his own father and Ken and I watched fascinated as Ray stuck out his paternal tongue and sent it careering towards Luke's gaping hole. 

"Yeah," Ken breathed, "you filthy pervert, Ray. Lick yout son's tight asshole."

Luke gasped as Ray's tongue made contact with his tunnel and Ray began to run his paternal tongue up and down the cleft of Luke's ass between his delectably denuded buttocks for several moments before sending the tip of his tongue deep into the young man's inner sanctum. Luke quivered with excitement as he thrilled to the tickling sensations coursing through his ass. A few feet away, Carol had an unobstructed view of her husband rimming their youngest son's asshole while their eldest son was still giving his mother's pussy everything he had and Carol was screaming at the top of her voice as Ryan's admirable prick pulled her cum trigger.

A sudden groan behind me caused me to turn my head and I saw that Ken was bent over double and that Sally had fixed the Wayne Benton strap-on around her midriff and was fucking her father. I had been so besotted watching Ray rimming Luke and Ryan fucking Carol that I hadn't noticed that Ken had moved away from us. With the party now in full swing with plenty of sexual activity taking place in every corner of the lounge, my eyes were darting about all over the place, desperate not to miss anything.

Carol was still in the throes of a lengthy fuck from Ryan while Luke gripped his ass cheeks and spread them as wide as he could for Ray to get his tongue even deeper into his hole, his grunts and groans growing louder as the tip of his father's hot wet tongue worked its way around his pink puckered anus. A few feet away, the plastic prick modelled on my beautiful well-hung son sliced between the walls of Ken's middle-aged yet still firm buns as his daughter plowed into him, Sally's bum cheeks quivering and her long legs rocking as Ken took the strap-on all the way up to the pretend balls.

"Oh yeah, fuck your old daddy hard, sweetheart," Ken groaned, smiling back at Sally over his shoulder, "you're really making your old man so happy."

"I'm nearly there, mom," Ryan managed to gasp while Ken was still speaking as our taboo group activity started to gain even more momentum than it had already had, "you ready for it?"




Happy Families



"As ready as a fucking cum slut like mom will ever be," Luke said, standing as Ray removed his tongue from his ass and resuming masturbating in front of his mother, his hand flying up and down the shaft of his thick greasy pole with jackhammer speed as he complimented Carol on her fucking skills. 

Carol managed a weak smile of thanks in Luke's direction, enjoying the extremely exciting sight of her youngest son masturbating as her eldest son extracted his cock from her tight greasy canal. Ray, too,, his ass-licking tongue now firmly back inside his mouth, was watching with unwavering eyes as Luke demonstrated his masturbatory prowess while Carol's cunt had been well and truly stretched to its utmost limits by Ryan's thick all-conquering rod and was dripping with a plentiful supply of pussy juice. 

Ryan only needed to give a little tug on his cock before he emptied his big balls over Carol's ass. She grunted with happiness as the first blasts spewed out with quicksilver speed from Ryan's awesome cock, like water through a busted dam, and she felt the warm sticky incestuous flakes of jizz dumping themselves on her ass cheeks. Luke resumed masturbating directly in front of Carol's face, his pink delicious knobhead peeping in and out of his amazing foreskin every tenth of a second or so as he worked himself up into yet another frenzy of sexual excitement.

"Wow," I said to Ray, "looks like that youngest lad of yours is gonna cum up with some more cream. It's only a short while ago he shot his load in Ken's baby."

"Yeah," Sally managed to say inbetween grunts as she continued fucking her father with the Wayne Benton strap-on, "and don't forget I'm still waiting for Ryan to fuck me, too."

"Looks like you'll have to wait until he's finished seeing to Carol, sweetheart," Marion said, "but I'm sure your old dad'll be happy to oblige in the meantime."

"Yeah," said Ray, "and don't forget, too, that my asshole needs a good going over as well."

Ryan was still spurting thick wads of cream over Carol's ass as Luke, sure enough, threw back his head and moaned loudly as his second orgasm of the night approached.

"I'm gonna shoot, mom," he cried, tugging furiously on his cock.

"Yeah, let me have it, darling," Carol replied. By positioning her elbows on the arms of the sofa, she was able to reach round and grab Luke's bare bottom, luxuriating in the silky soft feel of her son's ass cheeks in her hands, as she pulled him in closer and opened her mouth to take as much of his sperm as she could.

Carol was absolutely delirious as, with Ryan's spunk on her bum, she thrilled to the sheer joy of Luke cumming his load over her face. Ray couldn't control himself, his happiness complete as he watched his horny handsome sons, both hung like horses, tossing themselves off over his wife, as he had watched them do countless times before.

As Luke drained his balls entirely of their contents, Ray shot an equally big load to rival those of his sons over my wife's face. Linda gagged and gasped as she took the lot, as Carol had done from Luke. Simultaneously, Sally pulled the strap-on out of Ken's ass as her father's grunts grew louder, signifying another massive explosion, and got into position on her knees as Ken turned round to face his darling girl. 

"Ready for more, sweetheart?" Ken said, his voice scarcely above a whisper.

"Yeah, dad," Sally breathed huskily, her voice dripping with lust, "give me the lot."

A few moments after Ray came his load over Linda, Ken enjoyed his second cumming of the night, again spewing out load after load onto Sally's face and tits as he had done earlier in the evening. Sally was in her element as she took each spurt, enjoying the feel of the warm paternal jizz coating her body and swallowing as much of her father's cream as she could. Everyone applauded as Ken came down from the heights of his orgasm and rubbed his sated cock across his daughter's cum-smeared tits.

The sight of all that spunk flying about from the various men gathered in our lounge was too much for me and I pulled out of Marion's mouth as my balls felt like they were about to burst. One tug was all it took for me to daub a huge load over Ken's wife, Ken turning tired eyes to watch his spouse drinking another man's spunk. I still hadn't fucked anyone, nor had I been fucked, but it wasn't even midnight yet and we all knew that it wouldb't be that long before we got going again.

For the meantime, however, we fell back on the floor to get our breaths back, smiling and laughing and all of us about as happy as anyone is ever likely to be. Happy Families to the very last ...

8.

Sometime later. when we finally got round to drinking the coffee which the ladies had prepared ages ago for us, and the porn film with Wayne Benton and Brad Dexter had come to its conclusion, the telephone rang, startling us out of our respective reveries.

"Who on earth ...?" began Linda.

"Only one way to find out," I said, standing and going into the hall to answer it.

I looked in the mirror on the wall above the phone as I picked it up. My face was still drenched in sweat and very red-looking after so much sexual activity but I would see to that later as I watched my face break into a grin as a familiar voice came down the line to me.

"Hi, dad," said Christopher, "how you doing?"

"Fine, son," I replied, "it's good to hear you. You should have been with us tonight, we've had a great party and we showed one of the films you and Ian made."

"Oh, that's great. dad," Christopher said, "Ian's with me now. In fact, I hope you're all still feeling horny."

"You know us, son," I said, "once we've had a rest I'm sure we can all get going again."

"Good," said Christopher, "but don't start again until we get there."

"Get here?" I said, "but aren't you ..."

"Dad," Christopher interrupted, "Ian and I filmed a new movie this afternoon and we've got the weekend off. So, unless you don't want us, we'll be there in about half an hour or so."

I was stroking my cock which had hardened again of its own free will as Christopher was speaking. The thought of the lads being present for the rest of our gangbang weekend, and the prospect of a good hard fucking from my son, was irresistible. The evening might be wearing on but the party was nowhere near finished yet. 

Indeed, through the door, I could hear the grunting and groaning starting again and, glancing into the lounge, saw that Ray was at last getting his wish granted as his son Luke poked his prick up his father's ass while Carol went down on her knees in front of Ryan and began giving her son his umpteenth blowjob of the night, every now and then letting his cock fall out of her mouth to treat his balls to the undoubted pleasures of her maternal tongue.

Sally, too, was getting well and truly fucked again by her father Ken while his wife Marion and my wife Linda were rolling around on the carpet enjoying a hot 69, their tongues lapping up each other's sodden pussies. There was just no stopping any of them, not a second of the day went by without everyone's thoughts geared to the wondrous world of kinky taboo sex. And thank fuck for that!

"Don't want you?" I scoffed, speaking again to Christopher on the phone. "The pair of you, get in the car and get your cocks and asses down here now."

"We're on our way, dad," said Christopher, "see you later."

"Sure will be good having you two porn stars home again," I said quickly, before Christopher could break the call.

"That's right, dad," Christopher said, "we're coming home."