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The Family Ch. 01

By: BBV22



Loretta hummed happily to herself as she carried the basket of dirty laundry downstairs to the washing machine. It wasn't that she especially enjoyed housework, she just happened to be in a good mood. The kids had both left reasonably early that morning; Rosie for Saturday morning sports and Sam was off to a friends house so she and David had managed to get a lazy sleep-in followed by a particularly enjoyable wake-up love-making session. Even though they had married early, each of them being barely twenty years old, the couple still enjoyed a passionately healthy sex life. They were open about their sexuality with the children, although they knew to be discreet and now that the kids were getting older they were finding more opportunities were presenting themselves. So she was feeling happy. 

She dumped the basket on the floor of the laundry and began loading the sheets into the machine. It was even better now that she had finally got Sam to at least partially participate in the ritual by taking the sheets off his bed for her each week. She brushed a lock of her long curly black hair away from her face and bent down for the next sheet but stopped when she noticed a mark on the folded fabric on the top of the pile, a slightly darker patch. Frowning, Loretta pulled the sheet up and flattened it out, spreading the pale blue fabric so she could look at it properly. About nine or ten inches long, a sort of long thin tapered stain, wet...Loretta straightened up suddenly. This was off Sam's bed. It was...it was sperm. She ran a tentative finger across the mark. Yes, still wet alright. She felt a surge of pride well up in her for her beautiful boy who obviously wasn't a boy any more. Not yet a man either; a young man.

Loretta had always been fascinated by boys. Long before she met David she had enjoyed being around them, playing, touching, flirting. She enjoyed every aspect of them, particularly their love-making abilities. A new emotion grew within her. The thought of what she was looking at filled her with a joy which grew and grew until it consumed her and a familiar warm tingle flooded her crotch. She quickly pushed the rest of the washing into the machine, filled the soap container with powder and started the cycle. Panting now with the need to hurry she hiked her dress up around her hips, pushed her knickers down to her ankles, squatted down beside the humming machine and plunged two fingers between the already-moist lips of her vagina. A long low moan escaped her as she began massaging her clitoris, the natural lubricant mixing with the remains of David's semen load from earlier and making her fingers slide effortlessly around the tender, sensitive nub. The thought of her boy lying in bed masturbating his penis and coming made her so...she had to think for a second. Yes, it made her horny. It turned her on. She felt no guilt attached to this, only pride that he had reached that stage of his life. She thought about the last time she had seen him naked, only last night as he prepared for bed; a beautiful young man, sandy hair, lean and muscular like his father and a penis that reminded her achingly of him as well. She had looked in on him as she and David had retired for the night. Her fingers stopped moving for a second. She and David both slept naked as well and Loretta suddenly remembered the way Sam had looked at her. Her fingers started again, harder, even more urgent. What if he'd been fantasizing about her as he masturbated? Loretta could feel the beginnings of an orgasm even now, her vagina tingling deliciously under her fingers.

"What's this then?"

She swung round and grabbed David's shorts, sobbing now with need. He'd stepped into the laundry from outside and Loretta hadn't heard the door open over the noise of the washing machine.

"Fuck me darling," she pleaded. "Fuck me. I need your cock. Now, I need it now."

It took David a split second to recover from the surprise of finding his wife squatting masturbating in the laundry. He could feel his cock thickening, growing, even as he bent over to push his shorts and underwear down. Loretta could make him hard just with a look and the thought of her plump breasts, large thighs and thick hairy pussy had made him lose track of conversations at the most inopportune moments during day to day business. There was no need for that now though. He straightened up and grabbed Loretta as she scrambled to her feet in front of him. His manhood stuck out firm and proud from the patch of light brown curly hair in his crotch and Loretta grasped it firmly, stroking him as he bent forward and kissed her hungrily. She swung away from him as the kiss ended and turned to lean against the washing machine, pulling her dress higher, bending over, legs parted wide, her glistening hairy sex and anal ring exposed to him. 

"God you look delicious" David said reverently as he positioned himself behind her.

"I want you inside me so bad honey"

"Like this?" David had his rod in one hand, the other on Loretta's bottom, parting her cheeks further. He placed the swollen head of his shaft against the wet lips and pushed himself easily up into her warmth. They both moaned as they felt themselves become joined again. Each of them enjoyed the feeling of their bodies when they melded like this but Loretta was thinking of something other than her husband's penis as she felt him begin to thrust rhythmically within her. She slipped the finger into her mouth, fancying that she might taste a trace of Sam's sperm even though she knew it was impossible because that was the same finger she had been masturbating with and what she was really tasting was her own musk mixed with David's love. She felt his strong hands on her hips and smiled to herself as she felt him get into the swing of things. It was always good to know David enjoyed fucking her as much as she enjoyed it. The washing machine shook and whirred beneath Loretta as she slid her hand down through her pussy and slipped the finger back onto her clitoris, imagining she was massaging some of Sam's seed into the swollen bud. The thought was such an intense turn-on for her that her orgasm came in a rush, leaving her stunned at its speed and intensity. For his part, David felt his wife's vaginal muscles spasm around him and the knowledge that she was climaxing again forced him to peak as well, clinging to her hips as he pushed himself into her squeezing saturated tunnel, feeling his shaft pulse as he spurted thick gobs of come from the head of his cock to fill his wife for the second time that morning. Loretta sobbed as she sagged against the washing machine, gasping for breath as the powerful orgasm continued surging through her, the waves of pleasure gradually ebbing until all she could feel was her heart beating in her breast. 

After they had achieved some semblance of recovery David straightened, pulled his softening member from her lips and leaned forward to kiss his wife's cheek tenderly.

"That was a good one" he said happily. 

Loretta moaned.

"You arrived at just the right moment"

"Happy to be of assistance" he smiled.

"No honey, you don't understand" she struggled up and turned to face him as he watched her, a slightly worried look on his face. "I...I found something. In the washing"

"What?"

"It's Sam. He's...I found something in the washing." 

She broke off, unsure what David would say. They had discussed how they would handle their children's sexuality and how they would explain the changes in their bodies. She knew her husband shared the same outlook on sex and they had agreed that an open honest attitude would stave off all sorts of uncomfortable conversations but she was worried how he would react to the news she was able to take such joy in her son's coming of age. David touched her cheek gently.

"What about Sam? Loretta, what did you find?"

"There was sperm on his sheets this morning. It was still wet so he must have done it before he got up," she blurted. What if he wasn't ready for it? A pang of anguish hit her, a longing to have been there for him, if it had happened accidentally, in case he'd been scared or...or worse. She realised David was grinning.

"Our boy," he said proudly.

"Oh David, I'm proud too but...do you know what it means? Sooner or later he's going to be...with girls and sleeping with them and he...he won't have anywhere to do it. I don't want him to be forced to go places like we did. Cars and outside, you know...?" 

She searched David's face desperately, hoping he would see the problems and share her concern. She had always enjoyed their love-making right from the start but now that they had the safety and comfort of their own home she hated the thought of Sam being forced to do something like that. David nodded.

"I know what you mean" he said "I've wondered how we'd deal with this when the time came. What do you think is the answer?"

"I...I don't know. We can't let him...we can't let him bring girls home can we? I think I'd like that but...our parents never let us do anything like that, did they?"

"Not with their knowledge, they didn't," agreed David. Loretta smiled, remembering the first time she had made love with him, on her little single bed at home, while her parents were out for the afternoon. She had climaxed as soon as he'd entered her. He grinned at her again.

"You were so horny," he said proudly. Loretta blushed.

"So were you," she swung a fake punch at him. "I couldn't get you out of me, remember? Three times you came inside me." 

David laughed out loud at the memory.

"I found Sam's come and it made me..." she broke off, uncertain whether she wanted to admit it to her husband. He looked at her closely.

"You were masturbating when I came in here."

She nodded.

"Did it turn you on to find out Sam's maturing like that?"

She nodded again, looking at the floor, unable to meet her husband's eye. All along they had never hidden the joys of sex from their children, neither Sam nor Rosie. Both the children had interrupted their parents during intercourse and, far from being embarrassing for any party, they had all been able to talk about it good-humouredly afterwards. Sam and Rosie were both used to seeing their parents naked and neither seemed to have a problem with other members of the family seeing either of them that way too. Loretta was so proud of the way they were each developing into beautiful young adults; Sam, fair, broad-shouldered, his father's firm jaw, undeniably masculine and Rosie, smaller, freckles, a sunny smile, fine-boned with well-defined hips, jutting breasts, gorgeous legs and the cutest thick thatch of gingery pubic hair to match the strawberry blonde hair on her head.

"He is very handsome," said David, as if reading her thoughts "Even if I say so myself, being his dad"

"What am I...what are we going to do?" said Loretta, more to herself than anything.

"What do you want to do?"

"I want...I don't know..." She couldn't bring herself to say it, even to the person she loved the most. David looked at her again.

"I think you do know," he said gently. Loretta flushed. He had always been very perceptive; it was one of the things she loved about him and it was a formidable weapon in his business dealings.

"Ok" she said defiantly "Ok, yes, I want to fuck my son. There. I said it."

David grinned.

"I'd be proud of the knowledge that you deflowered our son," he said.

"Really?"

"Of course, why not? I love you. You are my soulmate and our family is the most important thing in my life. Why shouldn't I want that?"

Loretta closed her eyes and shed a silent tear in relief. Theirs had always been a frank and honest relationship but she had been worried that even that admission might be a step too far. Now, David had confirmed again why she'd married him and why it had been the best thing either of them had ever done. She looked at him.

"I love you," she said simply. David smiled and wrapped his arms around her, feeling her loveliness against him again.

"I love you too."

Loretta returned his embrace, stroking his sandy brown hair tenderly until a thought occurred. She held him away from her and looked at him again.

"Does this mean you're going to insist on deflowering Rosie?" She felt a small pang of protectiveness towards her only daughter, not least because of David's size when aroused and the simple physical act of getting him past Rosie's maidenhead and into her vagina properly filled her with some anxiety. David laughed.

"Rosie is still too young for us to be thinking about that. Besides, I'm not sure she'd agree to it; not at the moment, at least."

Loretta nodded in agreement.

"She does seem to be going through a bit of an independent phase right now" she said wryly. She put the thought out of her head and smiled at her husband. "How are we going to deal with Sam?"

"Do you want my help?" asked David, surprised.

"I think it'd be wonderful if we could do it together, don't you?"

"Well, yeah...I guess. I wonder if he would...The fact is he's still young, you know? I think we need to wait. Just because he's maturing physically doesn't mean he's ready in other ways."

She nodded.

"I agree we need to be careful, of course. He's always been very caring and protective towards Rosie and to me. The last thing I want to do is scare him." Loretta held him to her again, happier than ever. "Why don't we wait and see how it all pans out?"

Time marched on. David and Loretta watched and loved their children as they grew, both of them becoming fine young people. Neither of the parents forgot their discussion in the laundry but, rather than letting it guide them, they both knew and understood the need to let their son become his own person. Loretta, in particular, watched as he graduated from high school and started university. She knew his world was opening up and she was pleased with the way he was finding his place in it. 

Winter came with a vengeance that year. Temperatures plunged and rain and sleet fell almost every day. Outwardly it was miserable, but the family was still as close as ever, possibly closer. Loretta and David felt more than ever a deep love for each other and their two precious children and the kids saw it and in turn loved and cared for their family too. 

Sam arrived home on his bike one Saturday afternoon just as a particularly foul rainstorm ended. He'd been caught in it returning from a friend's house and he was soaked and frozen as he pushed his bike up the drive and into the garage that adjoined the home. The house was silent when he let himself in; everybody else was out so he squelched up the stairs to his room, stripped off his wet clothes and went and got in the shower to warm up. Not three minutes after he'd stepped beneath the steaming water, the bathroom door opened and his father's head popped around the edge.

"Hey dude," said David.

"Hi dad. You guys back too?"

David nodded.

"Your mother insisted on going to the winter market and we got caught in some rain so we're both wet and frozen. She's in the shower at the moment and I'm going to light the fire in the den and then have one too. Come down when you're finished if you want."

Sam nodded.

"Ok, cool."

The den was empty when he arrived, but Sam could hear the sound of the shower adjoining his parent's room and footsteps moving around upstairs so he knew they wouldn't be far away. He hadn't bothered to dress, just pulled on his heavy white towelling robe, warm and long and comforting. David had indeed lit the fire and it was well ablaze, warmth beginning to radiate out into the small comfortable space of the den. Sam was just straightening up from throwing another piece of wood in the grate when his mother came in.

"Hello darling. How was Ryan's?"

Sam loved how his mother looked after she'd bathed, her skin flushed from the warmth of the water, fresh. Like him, she was just wearing a robe and he smiled, knowing her beauty lay beneath just one layer of heavy fabric. He'd had some philosophical battles with himself about finding his mother attractive. It wasn't that he wasn't interested in younger girls; he was. But his mother was something special, always there, always dependable, sympathetic and caring. He loved her and he knew she loved him. He shrugged and slid into the couch in front of the fire.

"Oh, ok. It was a bit of a relief to come home actually, even if it meant getting caught in the rain."

"Wasn't it terrible?" Loretta sat down gracefully at the far end of the couch and smiled at him. She stretched "I do feel better for my shower, though."

Sam smiled back and nodded. She reached out and mussed his still damp hair, sandy brown like his father but lighter, almost verging on blonde.

"What was so horrible about Ryan's?"

"Oh, nothing really. We were just doing stupid shit on his computer." Surfing porn is what they had been doing and Sam had finally left to come home because Ryan was obsessed with finding pictures and movies of impossibly beautiful, flawlessly capable teenage girls being fucked by an unceasing line-up of tireless studs who could deliver gallons of semen only after they'd spent half an hour pounding a bald vagina and then having to finish themselves off by hand. Sam preferred real women like...like his mother. He hastily stifled the thought as he felt his cock stir and stiffen, driven by the knowledge that she was so close, clean and warm and beautiful. He was regularly using fantasies of her during his masturbation sessions now and, from the round-about conversations he'd had within his circle of closest friends, his ejaculations were strong and large. He always seemed to come with the same force and volume, but when he fantasised about his mother or one or two select girls at school, the climax always felt better, more special.

"Really? What sort of shit?"

"Oh, I dunno..." Sam could feel his face beginning to glow.

Loretta shrugged. 

"I can imagine," she said, watching him slyly. Sure enough, the red blush deepened and Sam looked at her, panicking.

"No...no, I didn't want...it was boring."

"What was boring darling?"

"Pictures of...girls..."

Just then the door to the den opened and David came in, dressed likewise in a robe and carrying a tray with three warmed glasses of mulled wine and some cheese and crackers on it.

"Oh, well done you," said Loretta happily. She waited while he passed the glasses around, helped herself to a nibble and then turned to David, who had hunkered down on the floor to watch the fire.

"Sam was just about to explain what was so boring about looking at pictures of girls on the internet." David twisted round to look at his son.

"Boring?" The glass had stopped halfway to his mouth and it stayed stationary as he regarded Sam "I would have thought pictures of girls was anything but boring for a teenage boy." 

Loretta and David had agreed that if the situation arose they would have to play it by ear and see where it led. They couldn't see any point in trying to engineer an encounter for Loretta that would obviously be staged and so they had simply bided their time, kept a sharp lookout and waited. Now, they each figuratively held their breath to see what the next step was going to be that Sam took. He was silent for a time and Loretta, who could look at his face more clearly than David, could see he was struggling with a number of things. 

"They're all just so...perfect," he blurted in the end.

"Perfect?" echoed his mother. She put her glass down on a small table at the end of the couch and straightened up, focussing completely on her son. He looked at her and then, evidently losing the battle within himself, sighed.

"All the guys can ever talk about is porn stars, you know? Huge breasts, shaved pussies blah blah blah."

"Doesn't that turn you on?" asked Loretta.


The Family Ch. 01



Last night, a family of six crossed a taboo line. Secrets came out. Decisions were made. No regrets were to be had. They are to Kross family.

Stan, Father Age 45
Carol, Mother Age 43
Marcus, Son/Brother Age 23
Sasha, Daughter/Sister Age 22
Brent, Son/Brother Age 21
Bethany, Daughter/Sister Age19

***

Day after the reveal...

Bethany, Age 19:

I slowly woke, coming to my senses, breathing in the scent of my father whom I was cuddled up to. This was the best part of having everything in the open, I could wake to his smell, cuddled with my bare body against his. I pushed myself up, looking at him with the biggest smile on my face. I also turned and looked at the rest of my family, my mother, sister and two brothers, all sprawled out on the living room floor, naked just as daddy and me.

As I turned back to him I saw that he was awake and smiling at me, his hands starting to stroke my back. He made a quick glance downward, which made me follow his gaze, smiling when I saw that he had some morning wood. As I gripped it and started to stroke, I couldn't help but be so happy that we all found our deep love for each other.

As I bent down to take my dad's cock into my mouth, he started to play with my tits, which in turn started getting my cunt wet. He must have known cause soon the fingers were playing with my clit. I climbed on top of him, guiding his cock into me as the memories of all the stories my siblings and I have told each other came racing back to me.

***

Three years before the reveal...

Sasha, Age 19:

I've always had a competitive nature, especially with my older brother. Both of us were sport types, he played football and basketball while I did softball and soccer. Ever since we were little we would always be in competition to see who could bring home more trophies within the year. As competitive as we were, we were also determined to help each other get better. Workouts and runs were a regular thing for us.

We were also each other's partners in crime, though usually for a price. Say if I was at a party while I was supposed to be staying at a friends and mom was going to call and check, a quick text would alert me and I would call first with that friend who was of course at the party with me. That would result in doing one of the other person's chores. Now that I was eighteen though, I didn't have to ask him for much... except when I had been being naughty and getting plastered, and begging a ride home from him.

"You have got to slow down on your partying Sasha," Marcus whispered as we walked back into the house at two in the morning. "This is the third time this month and we aren't even half way through it!"

"Shorry... my big bro..," I giggled, the alcohol making me slur my words. "Can't... felp it. College parties... are funny... I mean fun! I jush... hope I didn... wake you..."

"Nah," he shrugged as we tiptoed up to the second floor of the house. "Going to be up all night studying."

"Cool... I can keep you company to repay you..." I said with a smile as I stumbled a little, getting caught in my brother's arms. "Thank you..."

"You're welcome little sis," he looked at and held me for what seemed like several minutes before suddenly shaking his head and setting me upright. "Umm... yea. And also, you're not getting out of doing dishes on lasagna night that easily."

I blushed, recognizing a look that he had before letting me go, wondering if it was the alcohol making me see it. It had been 'that' look right? The look for desire? I didn't get the chance to think much of it as my stomach be to grumble and lurch.

"Marc..." I whimpered, collapsing against a wall as he turned around slightly worried as he looked at me. "I think I'm gonna be sick..."

Marcus didn't waste any time, putting my arm around him, telling me to hold it in for a second and helping to me to the bathroom. He got me there just in time and soon the toilet was filled with barfed up liquor. My head rested on the toilet, a cool rag was on the back of my neck and my brother's hand rubbed my back.

"Better sleep in my room tonight," Marcus said. "Probably gonna need some more help throughout the night."

"Guess I'm gonna be washing a lot of disher..." I giggled before suddenly needing to throw up again.

It was about another twenty minutes before Marcus was able to get me to his room. He laid me on his bed, and disappeared for a moment. I was kind of in a daze, and my thoughts drifted to the look he had given, and the more I thought about it, the more I was sure I was mistaken. He returned a few minutes later with a glass of water and a turkey sandwich, ordering me to eat and drink.

"Anything you need from your room sis?" Marcus asked me. "Pajamas or the like?"

"No, I don't wear pajamas anymore," I said with a smiled as I nibbled on the sandwich. "I usually wear a long night shirt and my undies. The shirt should be hanging on my closet door knob."

"Umm, ok," he said standing there for a second, before quickly turning to the door and walking out. 

I sat there, confused a little as I ate my food. Did my brother just have a mental image of me in panties and a shirt? Was that really a blush on his cheeks that I just saw? I didn't think too much about it, and finished my food and drink. He came back in with my shirt, a long pink one that said princess on it.

"Did you want to shower before bed?" he asked me. I shook my head no. "You go ahead and get ready for bed, I am going to take me one."

With that he grabbed a towel and the gray sweatpants that he always wore to bed and walked out the door. When he was out the door I stripped down to my panties. As I went to put my nightshirt on I took a look at myself in the mirror my brother had on his desk. For some reason I enjoyed looking at myself naked, and liked being naked, walking around that way when I had the house to myself. I smiled, as I checked out my athletic body, my high b-cup breasts with the bar nipple piercings. My red hair, which I kept straight, fell to the middle of my back. I had put black highlights in it also, giving it contrast. I couldn't see it but I had a tattoo on my back shoulder. It was a gift from my brother on my eighteenth birthday, a pair of naked twins embraced together as a symbol of my sign, Gemini.

On the desk was a picture of my brother with some of his friends at a beach party. He smiled at the person taking the picture, his well-toned chest stood out from all his friends. His dark red hair was short and spiked, his broad arms flexing. He had sleave tattoo of Zeus, Poseidon and Hades in their places, Sky, Sea and Hell, along his whole arm right arm, though at this point in the picture it was only an outline. He looked pretty sexy.

I started to think about how my brother had looked at me, whether true or imagined I still didn't know, and couldn't help but think of him seeing me like this. I think the alcohol must have taken over because I started fantasizing about him watching me as I slid a finger to a pierced nipple, tugging and pulling on it. Was I really doing this? Was I actually getting excited about the thought of my big brother seeing me play with myself? I came to the conclusion that I didn't care. As I played with it, another hand slid down, a few fingers slid into my panties, the middle one quickly found my clit.

"Do you like watching me big brother?" I moaned at the mirror, as I played with my clit, letting my fantasy flow through my drunken mind. "I'm wet for you big bro...mmm."

Suddenly I though I caught the sight of movement in the mirror and turned. No one was there, but the door was cracked open... I could have sworn it had been closed. I guess I had been mistaken. I was very drunk, actually, I felt like I might throw up again. I quickly tossed my nightshirt on and speed walked to the bathroom. I stopped outside the bathroom, hearing the shower still going I approached it and walked inside. Once I was I came to a halt, hearing my brother's voice.

"Oh yesss... that's so good," I heard the muffled moan over the shower, blushing as I realized that he was masturbating, but not as much as when I heard the next few sentences. "God, yes. You look so good playing with yourself sis. Damn, when did you pierce your nipples? They look so fucking hot!"

Oh my god, he had been watching me play with myself. Suddenly my stomach gurgled and I remembered why I was here. I slowly moved back outside and knocked on the door before opening it up.

"Sorry, bro I feel sick again," I said moving to the toilet and kneeling down.

"Sasha!" Marcus gasped started behind the shower. "Umm... yea it's ok. It's an emergency of course."

I knelt at the toilet, hoping I wouldn't throw up again and promising to myself that I would stop drinking so much if I could keep the food down. The nausea washed over me but my stomach seemed to calm down thankfully. I fell against the wall, as I felt the room spin also trying to process what I had just heard. My brother had been stroking his cock; think about me while he did. I know I had been masturbating thinking about him, but I was drunk, I had an excuse. Didn't I?

"You ok little sis?" My brother popped his head out of the shower.

"Yea, I think I'm fine," I said. "Just kind of dizzy."

"Well, I'm about to get out," he said. "Do you think you can make it outside to bathroom? I'll help you back to my room after I'm dressed."

I nodded, and forced myself to stand, getting up on wobbly feet and was able to maneuver myself outside. I slid back down to sit against the wall next to the door. Only a minute later did Marcus come out of the bathroom, in his sweatpants. God, why did my brother half to look so good? He tried to help me stand I started feeling real dizzy again.

"Alright, let's do this then," he said before sliding his arms under me.

I suppressed a yelp when he lifted me into his arms and cradled me against him. My head fell against his left chest, I could hear the thumping of his heart. I felt so right in his strong arms, I didn't want to leave his embrace. I did though as he set me back down in his bed and covered me with the blanket.

Marcus then grabbed the plate and my cup before leaving the room again. He came back a minute later with more water and an Aspirin, which he made me take before turning off the light and laying down next to me. He was surprised when I suddenly snuggled up against him, laying my head on his chest so I could hear his heartbeat again.

"What are you doing Sasha?" Marcus asked.

"Cuddling with my brother who takes such good care of me," I said with a smile. "You don't mind do you?"

"Um, no I guess not," he said and we sat there for a few minutes, I was tired but I had made up my mind about something.

"Did my nipple piercings really turn you on that much?" I suddenly blurted out.

"What the...?!" Marcus suddenly froze as he realized that I had caught him.

"Were you able to finish yourself off in the shower?" I asked stroking his chest.

"Sasha... why are you asking me this?" He asked.

"Why don't you turn the light back on so we can have a quick talk?" I said sitting up on his bed.

What Marcus didn't know was that while he fumbled with his bedside lamp I pulled my nightshirt off and sat on my knees. The light flipped on and he turned back to me and froze, staring at my bare chest. His mouth hung open, transfixed. That look alone started to make my nipples harden. He suddenly came to his senses and shook his head and looked at me.

"Sasha, what are you doing?" He said to me, trying to conceal his desire but the bump in the sheets didn't look natural.

"Trying to show my brother that I don't mind him getting off to the idea of my tits, cause I know that you heard me thinking about you while I played with myself," I lifted my hands to my nipples, starting to stroke them letting him watch me. "Now answer my question big brother. Did you finish yourself?"

"No... I didn't," he stammered. "I was more worried about you. God, why are you asking me this?"

"You know why I'm asking this," I said pulling them, smiling as he stared lustfully at them. "We both want each other. I know we shouldn't but I'm too drunk and horny to care. It will just be this one time, we'll do it and get it out of our systems. Please big bro, please indulge you little..."

He didn't let me finish that last sentence. With a growl he suddenly grabbed me and pulled me to him, sucking one of my nipples into his mouth. He suddenly bit the metal bar pulling it and my nip with it. He released it before pulling my head down and crushing my lips against his. His tongue pushed into my mouth, I did the same letting our tasters dance together. I pushed my brother onto his back, smiling at him as I slid my hand down to grip the very nice bulge in his pants.

"Naughty brother," I giggled stroking the growing tent. "Not supposed to be getting so hard for your little sister... fuck it feels so big."

"And wet about you, my dirty little sis?" He smiled letting his hand slip between my legs and quickly finding the growing wet spot, which made me gasp. "So wet already. You want you brother's big cock don't you?"

I answered him by gripping the sides of his sweatpants while giving him a smile. He lifted his hips while I pulled them down, freeing his cock, which was indeed quite big, at least seven and a half inches, and quite thick. I couldn't stop staring at it, though not just because of how big it was, but because it was my brother's and cause I was lusting after it so bad.

I didn't waste too much time before lowering my head and licking the tip of his shaft, moaning slightly as a drop of precum was scooped up by my taster. I wrapped my lips around the head, pushing down and taking half his cock into my mouth before slowly sliding back up and then sliding back down and taking a little more. He moaned before letting out a slightly feral growl. He gripped my panties and without me having to take my mouth of his dick he was able to pull them off.

"I need to taste you too sis," he moaned before pulling me on top of him and taking in a deep breath. "God, you smell so fucking good."

My brother's lips attacked my clit and I couldn't help but let out a squeal from around his cock. Hit bit and lapped at it making me moan as I continued to bob on his cock. He sucked up my juices as they dripped from me. And as to taste more of me he shoved his wonderful taster into my hole as to try and scoop more into his mouth.

"Oh my god sis, you taste so good," suddenly I felt him push a pair of fingers inside my hole and started pumping them in and out. "FUCK! Damn you're tight too!"

"God damn!" I cried out, lapping at his cock as his , before suddenly I felt myself peaking. "Oh god bro! Don't stop! I'm gonna cum!"

Marcus pulled his fingers from my hole making me whimper for a second before grabbing my ass and holding me down as his lips locked around my clit again. He sucked and pulled on my button while flicking his taster over it while it was still inside. That did it, I was coming, it was going to be big and I was going to scream. In an effort to muffle it as much as I could I shoved my mouth down on my brother's dick as much as I could before letting out a loud squeal. Even with my mouth full of cock I was thankful that the house was big a soundproofed quite well.

"Fuck sis, yesss," my brother moaned, releasing my clit as his cock was shoved down my squealing throat. "God damn, come on sis. Don't you dare make me cum before I get to try that pussy."

I slid my mouth off my brother's cock, gasping and staring at it. As soon as it left my mouth I wanted it back in it, but my brother was right. I sat up on his chest and looked over my shoulder at gave him a sexy smile. I slid forward, straddling my brother's cock sliding my cunt lips along the shaft teasing him more.

"You sure you want to cross this line bro?" I asked him teasingly. "As soon as you cock enter my cunt, it will officially be..."

"I don't care Sasha," My brother cut me off before I could say the taboo word. "I need this!"

I smiled before lifting my hips and guided my brother's cock to my entrance. I had only been teasing him about crossing the line, we had already gone too far in my mind and I didn't care. It wasn't the alcohol. I was way sober by that time. As I lowered myself, I knew that deep down I wanted this... no I needed this just like he did.

I sucked in my breath as the head popped into my cunt and heard my brother gasp. My pussy stretched as more of his cock began to sink into me. Fuck he was big. He gripped my ass cheeks holding on to him as more and more of that lovely cock disappeared. I didn't think I would be able to take it all but soon I was sitting in his lap with the entire thing nestled inside me.

"Damn, it's so fucking tight," Marcus moaned while he stroked my ass and hips.

"Doesn't help that you're fuck big bro," I smiled back over my shoulder before slowly lifting myself up and pushing back down and extracting another long groan from him.

I smiled and did it again, feeling the head of his cock press against my womb as I pushed down. I slowly began to build up speed, moaning as I lifted my hips up and down on my brother's cock. God that thought was so hot for me right now. I was fucking my brother! His cock was deep inside me! The thought suddenly pushed me over the edge and I squealed/growled as I came on his dick, shoving my hips down on him as I did.

"Well that was quick," my brother chuckled suddenly giving my ass a spank and making me yelp. "You getting off on riding your brother's cock?"

"Can't... help it..." I moaned and gasped giving myself just a second to come down from my orgasm before resuming the fucking of his cock. "It's so... fucking good! I know it's supposed to be wrong... but your cock feels so right in me!"

"I know sis...!" My brother groaned gripping my hips and guiding me up and down. "I don't care that it's supposed to be taboo or perverted! I love it sis! Fuck it's looks so hot with you riding me!"

"Mmm, you haven't seen anything yet," I moaned with a smile as I slid my feet under me and leaned forward, ready to give my brother a proper fucking.

"Oh my god Sash...!" I didn't let my brother finish before starting to bounce on him.

I love fucking boys like this, and my brother was no exception. I slid almost all of his length out as I lifted my ass up and slammed it back down on him, my cheeks smacking against his skin. He gripped my ass tight as I fucked him, giving it an occasional smack. I was so wet at this point that I could hear sloshing sound as his cock moved in and out of me. God, everything was just too much I couldn't help myself as I shoved my cunt down on his prick and threw my head back, growling in another orgasm.

"Fuck... bro... yess," I was barely able to talk as I slowly started to move again. "Fuck you have a wonderful cock!"

"Damn sis... you're creaming all over it!" He moaned back at me.

"Mmm, I want to see it," I said reluctantly sliding off that lovely shaft.

I moved to the side and turned to see my brother's cock, dripping with clear and white pussy juice. Fuck, it looked too good, I couldn't help taking it back into my mouth. I moaned around his shaft as I clean all my pussy juice from his shaft. I'm bi and love the taste of pussy, especially if it's on a dick, so doing this alone almost made me cum again.

"I need this cock back inside me," I said taking my mouth off of it and starting to climb back on, but Marcus stopped me.

"Oh no, you're being way too loud," he said getting on his knees. "Turn around. Face down, ass up. That way when you cum you can bite the blankets and not wake up everyone in the process!"

I smiled and got into position for my brother, not bothered by it one bit. This was my other favorite position, and I usually came louder when fucked like this. I didn't tell that to my brother though, instead with my head against the mattress I reached behind with both hands and spread my cunt open for him. He didn't take long and soon he sliding back into my depths.




The Family Ch. 01



Marcus grabbed my wrists in one of his hands and held them against my back as the other gripped my hip with the other hand and started to thrust slowly but with force so he still smacked against my ass. I moaned into the blankets as he picked up speed until he was slamming into me. His balls slapped against my clit with each stroke his hips slapped against my ass. Suddenly I felt myself already at the edge.

"Oh fuck yes bro!" I moaned as he fucked me. "You're going to make me cum again!"

"Already?" He chuckled gripping me tighter. "You gonna cum all over your brother's dick? Good, cause I'm close and I'm going to cover that ass of yours with my cum!"

And that little visual in my head was enough to send me over. I buried my head in the sheets and screamed as I came, feeling my cunt clamp down on my brother's cock as he fucked me. I heard him growl before giving me just a few more hard and deep thrusts. He held himself balls deep inside me for a few seconds (I was thinking that he was debating filling my cunt with his cum) before pulling out.

A second later I felt a hot rope of my brother's cum splash over my ass. There was a second and a third. I'm not exactly how many shots splashed onto my cheeks, I was still high and in the throes from my orgasm, but by the time he was finished I could feel my butt coat in his seed. It was warm and thick... and even though I knew it was wrong, I knew that it would not be the last time I would feel it on me... or even in me.

"Hold still right there I'll get a towel," my brother said panting.

"Sure," I said gasping myself a little and waiting as he walked around the room for a moment before coming back to the bed.

"K, sis I have a weird request," my brother said. "This looks so hot, I want a picture."

"Umm... sure, that actually sounds hot, here..." I spread my legs letting him get a good shot of my ass and my dripping cunt. "I want a copy. Make sure to text me one."

My brother chuckled, took the picture and wiped my ass off. We then climbed back into bed, naked and spooning. It felt so right to be held in his arms. As I drifted off to sleep I didn't even think about weather mom or dad would walk in and catch us, and frankly I didn't care.



The Family Ch. 01



"Shaved pussies don't." said Sam firmly.

"Really?" asked his father, surprised. He finally took the sip and turned to face the couch. His robe fell askew as he moved and Loretta and Sam could see his flaccid manhood resting in the patch of hair in his crotch. Loretta glanced at her son and saw that he had seen David's penis.

"Are you more interested in that kind of thing?" she asked gently.

Sam flushed again.

"I'm not gay, alright?"

"No problem," said his mother neutrally. "We can all be honest here. We're just having a conversation."

"I like real women, not fake Barbie dolls like everyone seems to think the perfect woman should be."

"What's a real woman then?" asked David quickly.

"I don't know...not...skinny...real breasts, you know? Not perfect silicone...It's like all you ever see is flawless. I prefer...blemishes...I want to see the imperfections. I want to see women like..."

He stopped short, realising he'd been about to blurt the thing that would push him over the edge.

"What women do you want to see Sam?" asked Loretta gently. She shifted along the couch slightly and watched him intently.

"No...I don't...I..."

"Look, dad and I don't want you to be uncomfortable. That's the last thing we want. Personally, I'm over the moon that you're not attracted to airbrushed bimbos. You're right, they're not real and I'm so proud of you not being taken in by the whole ad industry hype around their idea of 'perfection'." She emphasised the last word and smiled gently at her son. "If you know what you like, stick to it. It'll be far more rewarding than anything somebody else tells you you should want."

"I want someone like you," Sam blurted "Someone real, beautiful." His voice thickened "You're so beautiful mom."

Loretta moved along the couch again and wrapped her arms around her son.

"My beautiful lovely boy" she murmured, her voice husky. She kissed him on the cheek and straightened up again, her eyes bright and a wonderful smile on her lips. She flicked a glance at David. He was beginning to grow hard. Sam moved uncomfortably. Far from beginning, his erection was nearly full-blown. When he had moved to put his arms around his mother and return her embrace the robe she was wearing had shifted and he had seen the milky flesh of a breast, the nipple dark, engorged, stiff and inviting. His cock twitched uncontrollably and he shuddered.

"Mom, I..." "It's alright darling, I swear. I'm most definitely not offended. Your father and I were prepared for this and we're happy to do whatever you want."

Sam looked at his mother to see if she was serious, then slowly turned to his father as well. David met him with a clear gaze, level and calm.

"Really? You...you know?"

David shrugged.

"We didn't know. We talked about it and we agree that we would rather you learnt about sex and love from us than going through any pain or embarrassment and mistakes with someone who doesn't know any more than you."

"You mean...mistakes like...getting someone pregnant?" asked Sam.

"Yeah, that too" said his dad gently.

Loretta leaned towards him.

"There's no danger of that happening. We both had operations shortly after Rosie was born. You're one of our only two lovely children and we can experiment with anything you might want to try...and maybe one or two things you'd never thought of," she finished with a sly grin. 

David grinned up at her and shifted on the floor again. His erection had reached almost full strength by now and Loretta's mouth was beginning to get a familiar ache to it, the kind of tension that could only be relieved by a load of hot come down her throat.

Sam was looking from one to the other of them, not quite sure what to make of it all.

"Mom, you want...you want to...do it...with me? Dad, are you ok with that? Do you want me to leave or...?"

"Of course I don't want you to leave." David reached up and put a hand on Sam's shoulder "Your mother and I are so happy you're able to talk about this with us and, as I said, we discussed what we'd do in this situation and we agreed that if you wanted to we'd love to help you. God, can't you see how wonderful this could be?"

Sam looked at him, blue eyes wide, slightly wild.

"You...mom wants to...and I can...? I don't know..." Sam loved his parents and he knew they loved him but...

"We don't have to do anything, darling." Loretta looked at her husband, concerned they had pushed it too far "If you're not sure, or you don't want to, that's fine. Let's just forget it."

David nodded. He knew what his wife was thinking.

"No, no." Sam spoke quickly but then stopped, looking from one of them to the other and back again, thinking.

"What's on your mind Sam?" asked David.

"I do want it...you...mom, oh mom, I love looking at you, you're amazing. I come like..." He stopped again, embarrassed.

"Do you think about me when you jerk off?" asked Loretta.

Sam nodded, blushing again.

"Shall I tell you a secret?"

He looked at her, unsure.

"What?"

Loretta changed her voice to a hoarse whisper so that David could hear too.

"Sometimes when I jerk off I think of you too."

David grinned again and Sam looked at her, startled, then he too began to grin tentatively.

"Really?" The grin faded "But...I don't know what to do. I might not be any good...I want to be good for you."

"Ok," said David authoritatively "the first thing you're going to learn is that the first time isn't always that great. Your mother and I are going to try and make sure it is good for you and her, but the thing to remember is not to have too high expectations. It'll be your first time, yes?" Sam nodded nervously "Ok, so things may not feel like you expect them to, it may not last as long as you think it should, it may last too long. Any number of things can happen. You just need to remember that it's your first time and nobody is expecting you to be a master."

"Besides," his mother wriggled with delight "it just means we'll need to do it again until you're good at it."

Sam looked at her and smiled.

"I get so hard when I think of you and jerk off."

Loretta straightened up.

"And here you've just talked yourself straight into my panties." She tugged at the towelling belt around her robe and the thick fabric slid easily off her shoulders. Her large breasts lay bare in the golden flickering light of the fire and Sam gasped as she pulled the robe out from under her bottom and threw it onto the floor. He'd seen her nude before plenty of times but now, in the context of everything they'd discussed, the surge in his groin was almost unbearable. David smiled appreciatively at her as she cupped her breasts in her hands, offering the closest one to Sam.

"It's been so long since my baby suckled on my breast but now you're almost a man and I want to help you take another step, an important step. Would you like to pleasure me here with your mouth darling?"

Sam looked at her for a second then lowered his head to the thick dark nipple. Loretta placed a hand gently on the back of his head and moaned in delight as she felt his lips close around the sensitive puckered nub, shivering as she felt his hand move to cup the soft flesh of her breast, squeezing gently, feeling the weight of her, the warmth. Sam let out a low moan at the feeling of his mother in his mouth. His other hand moved to her other breast, both of them revelling in the sensations. Loretta let a hand stray down her son's torso to his crotch. She fumbled about in the folds of thick fabric for a second, found a way in and then, her heart thumping in her chest, wrapped her fingers around his hard nineteen-year-old penis. Sam gave a start at her touch and then moaned quietly as she began stroking him with a firm expert hand. Another shudder went through him and Loretta suddenly realised he was probably not going to last long. 

"Darling, we need to take care of this first." she said gently in his ear. 

David straightened up and got to his feet. Outside another heavy downpour was starting and he went and pulled the drapes across the one medium-sized window in the den. He wasn't worried about people seeing in; there was no way anyone could see any part of the rear of their property from any boundary. He just wanted to keep the warmth in and increase the feeling of closeness between the three of them. He stepped back around the couch and shrugged off his bathrobe as Loretta pushed Sam off her and stood up. Her son stared as she moved, transfixed by his mother's naked body. She smiled encouragingly at him.

"I like having you look at me dear. Now, we need you naked as well. Take off your robe and lean back on the couch, I'm going to have to take care of you otherwise your first time really will be over much too soon."

"What are you going to do?" asked Sam as he struggled out of his robe. 

Loretta watched and her smile turned positively carnivorous as he leant back as she'd told him. His cock was beautiful, thick, well proportioned, the head purplish and bulbous like his fathers. She looked closer and saw a bead of clear liquid at the slit in the end and her mouth began watering at the thought of him on her tongue, between her lips. She knelt in front of him, spread his legs and moved forward towards him.

"Have you ever had a blow job?"

Sam shook his head.

"Just relax, darling, and try and enjoy it."

She leant forward and swiftly brought him into her mouth, enclosing the head of her son's penis, trying hard to keep from screaming with joy at the thought of it. He felt so good in her mouth. Sam jerked as she surrounded him and then watched, wide-eyed as Loretta began massaging the lower part of his shaft with a slow firm hand. He could feel her breasts, soft and warm against the sensitive skin of his inner thighs and he rolled his head sideways to find his father watching, naked and slowly masturbating also.

"Dad...it's..."

"I know," said David. "Your mother's a natural. If you come, just let it happen; she'll swallow everything you can give her."

"But...I'll...it won't be..."

His father shook his head.

"Doesn't matter. She can wait until you're hard again"

"I...oh, mom that's so good...your mouth...I'm going to...oh..."

Loretta was nearly mad with impatience. She wanted her son's orgasm so badly it almost hurt. She lifted her mouth for a split second.

"Come on darling. I want your come in my mouth" And as she lowered herself back onto him, he climaxed. Sam yelled at the top of his lungs as the first charge launched itself from his swollen cock, exploding into his mother's mouth with such force and volume she had to relax her lips and let the overflow leak out. Hot thick sperm filled her cheeks and she swallowed what she could as the second shot burst from him, followed a moment later by a third and then a weaker fourth. Loretta swallowed frantically, groaning in ecstasy as she felt her son's semen in her mouth, revelling in her first taste of him, the feel of him and the unbelievable volume. Sperm dripped from her lips and hung in slow motion rivulets down his shaft and over her hand as he fell back on the couch, gasping for breath, shaking, his chest heaving and slick with sweat in the fire light. The magical warm mouth moved expertly, sucking strongly as she milked the last drops from his shaft with her hand and then, when there was no more, she switched her attention to capturing all that had escaped during his eruption. Her pink tongue licked and searched up and down his softening cock, over her hand and roamed through the coarse curly hair around the base, even teasing around his ball sack, her lips kissing and sucking tenderly as they drew the last of his essence into her hungry mouth. Sam groaned.

"Mom...oh God, Mom that was...that felt so good..."

David was looking on, stunned. He had seen his son climax, seen the exertion necessary and the intensity and he had seen his wife fail to contain Sam's ejaculate. The semen had flooded from her mouth and at first he was afraid something was wrong but, judging from her reaction, she really had not been able to swallow it all first time.

"Jesus...Sam..." His voice conveyed his amazement "Do you always come like that?"

Sam looked at him, exhausted but happy.

"Usually...yeah, depends how tired I am. Dad...dad, this is...mom is just amazing..."

David grinned at him. "Your mother is one very special woman." 

Loretta looked up at her husband from her son's crotch with a loving smile on her face. The taste of Sam's semen filled her mouth and she eyed David's erection hungrily.

"Your turn?"

David smiled and moved to sit next to his son.

"Do you like this, mom?" asked Sam, his breathing beginning to return to normal.

"Oh baby, I love it all" Loretta winked at her son as she moved over into position in front of her husband.

"You know I love your mother Sam," said David. Sam nodded, watching as Loretta began pleasuring his father's penis, holding it near the base, lifting the head so she could suck it and roll her tongue sensuously around and up and down the shaft "Well..." David's voice tightened in response to her attentions "this is one of the reasons why...Oh honey...God that feels good..." Sam watched as his father reached out a gentle hand and teased the locks of Loretta's long dark curly hair as she worked. His climax had happened much quicker than he was expecting and now Sam was afraid that he wouldn't be able to get hard again. Having admitted that he wanted his mother, having heard that she wanted him and, more amazingly, that his father wanted him to and wanted to be there while they did it, he now found an unbelievable excitement within him. He'd fantasised for a long time about this, ever since he'd mistakenly walked past their not-quite-closed bedroom door late one evening on his way to bed and heard his mother moan in a way that made him quietly peek through the gap to see her in their dimly-lit bedroom kneeling naked on the bed as his father ploughed his erection into her vagina from behind. Every detail had been remembered, the way her breasts, hips and buttocks shook at the end of each of his father's thrusts, the look of joy on their faces as he came inside her and the way they embraced passionately in the afterglow...and now, they were going to give him the same pleasure, let him take this step here, now, with his beautiful mother. With a start, Sam realised he was almost completely hard again. He looked at his cock in amazement. David groaned and Sam switched his attention to the couple beside him. Loretta was working hard now, her hand a blur on the length of exposed shaft, her eyes closed as she concentrated on keeping her mouth on the distended head of her husband's penis. David groaned again and Sam saw his hips twitch. Loretta made a low encouraging sound in the back of her throat and then David stiffened.

"Baby...oh, coming...fuck yeah, swallow me...oh...OH!"

Sam watched as his mother sucked hard and he thought about his own semen bursting into her mouth. David shuddered through his orgasm, moaning and calling Loretta's name until he relaxed onto the couch, his face bright and sweaty. Loretta looked up at them happily, smacking her lips and catching a small drop at the corner of her mouth with her tongue.

"My two gorgeous men," she said languidly "Such wonderful lovers, giving me so much delicious come."

Sam smiled at her.

"Mom you are incredible," he said, shaking his head.

She smiled lovingly back at him.

"How do you feel?"

"Fantastic."

Loretta's eyes moved to his crotch and they lit up when she saw him hard again.

"Darling, oh look at you...so beautiful..."

David stirred on the couch next to Sam.

"How about you teach him a bit of pleasure for you?"

"Oh, I'm always in favour of that," said Loretta. 

Sam watched as his mother moved over onto the thick rug that was spread across the bare timber floor in front of the fire and as she lay down in front of him and spread her legs his vision became glued to the magnificent sight between her large soft thighs. Her vagina lay spread wide, dark pink fleshy lips surrounded by a ring of luxurious black curly hair that petered out quickly a short distance either side of her opening. A thinner smattering of hair extended down around the puckered brown ring of her anus too; Sam had seen movies of girls being fucked in there and he wondered briefly if his mom was into that as well. He was familiar with Loretta's untrimmed natural pussy. She often sunbathed and swam naked in their pool so he was used to seeing it nestled at the base of her belly but seeing it now, perched above and framing her glistening wet pink slit made it more erotic than he'd ever fantasised about alone. His mother propped herself up and looked up at him.

"Darling, do you think you'd like to try oral sex with me?"

"Mom...yes, please, but...I've never...I don't know...how."

David struggled up to a sitting position on the couch.

"Let your mother help. She knows what she likes and she'll teach you. She taught me" He grinned and winked at his wife. 

"Didn't you know...?" asked Sam, uncertain.

David snorted.

"I was a rank amateur at pussy eating before I met your mother."

"Rubbish" said Loretta, smiling at her husband "I just needed to show you some of the finer points" They both smiled at each other again.

"Don't worry" said David "just enjoy it. Have you seen a woman getting her vagina licked before?"

Sam nodded, remembering his mother's gorgeous opening was waiting right there for him.

"I've seen you...um, I mean..."

His father looked at him.

"Have you watched us...making love?"

Sam nodded again, guiltily.

David smiled.

"Don't sweat it, I'm not angry. Have a try, see if you like it. If you don't I'll take over. I love your mother's taste."

Sam moved quickly, remembering all the videos he'd seen of men and women performing oral sex. He'd wished with all his might that he would get the chance to do exactly this and now his mouth was watering at the prospect. Loretta let herself fall back onto the rug as he moved to kneel between her spread legs and when she felt him lower himself over her, felt him position himself closer, felt his breath on the tender sensitive skin around her womanhood, she braced herself for what was coming next. Even though she was expecting it, the sensation of her son's mouth on her was mind-blowing. She let out a breathy moan as his tongue slid into her most secret inner place and her hips jerked involuntarily. Sam was in heaven. His mother's sex filled his senses. It was beautiful. It's scent was beautiful. It tasted beautiful. It felt beautiful against his mouth, his tongue. The tip of his nose was buried in her thick thatch and it tickled as he pushed and probed in the warm wet tunnel of her vagina, licking and tasting and sucking her dew into his mouth. Her voice came to him, strained.

"Sam...oh darling...lick my cunt...what...oh!...Oh I love you darling, lick my cunt..."

David watched keenly from the couch, keeping an eye on his wife's responses.

"Sam, concentrate down lower first. As she gets more aroused you can move to her clitoris but at the moment she'll be more responsive to your tongue being inside her" Sam tried to follow his father's advice but when Loretta slid her hands down into her crotch, placed two fingers either side of her moist slit and spread herself wide for him his mouth moved of its own volition directly to the unmistakeable nub that had been exposed by the parting of her lips. He had seen plenty of pictures of them but always it was younger women, less physically mature and they were always tiny, a pale pink puckered button on pale shaved skin. Loretta was different, larger, the shaft sitting shrouded beneath a sheath of protective skin, the tip of her clitoris engorged, proud and erect, awaiting the touch of his wet tongue. The truth of the matter was she was already well and truly aroused, her vaginal opening slick with her natural lubricant, the interior as well, her clitoris primed and sensitive.




The Family Ch. 01



"Oh darling...oh you lovely man...lick my clit, just there...yes...oh...OH! Yes...oh fuck yes...Lick me...taste me...oh...oh..."

Loretta could feel herself racing towards her orgasm; Sam was far better at this than she'd been expecting, his tongue skilful and accurate. She was simply the most delicious thing Sam had ever experienced. Her ample liquid supply coated his lips and her taste filled his mouth. The aroma of her sex was making his penis throb and when she stiffened on the rug, crying out and shaking and gasping and calling his name as more of her nectar flooded into his mouth, he very nearly climaxed again with no assistance from himself or her. He continued licking and sucking as her orgasm faded in intensity, gentler now, following his father's advice, moving in long strokes from the bottom of her opening to the top, avoiding the clitoris which was now painfully sensitive, enjoying her liquid as the flow diminished and she gradually came down from her peak.

"Darling...darling..." Loretta's voice was a whisper and she pushed a hand through his tousled hair, feeling it between her fingers "My beautiful darling..."

He eased himself up and moved so he could look at his mother. Her face was flushed and her eyes were bright with joy as she looked at him.

"Mom..."

"Yes dear?"

"Mom, it's just so...everything is so...so good...You taste so good and...your...your vagina is...You're so beautiful."

She laughed in exhausted delight and placed a tender hand on his cheek. He turned his head and kissed the palm and she smiled indulgently at him.

"Would you like to deflower yourself with me darling?"

"Mom...more than anything. Will you let me?"

"Of course..." 

Sam felt her hand close around his hard shaft and then the head of his penis brushed against something soft and wet.

"Push darling." Although she said it quietly, Loretta's voice was thick with anticipation "Push...harder...don't be afraid..."

And then he was inside her, his young manhood sliding into his mother's vagina as Loretta nearly went mad with the sensation, rocking her hips to assist his entry, tensing on the rug beneath him because she was unprepared for the feeling, the emotion of having her son inside her in such a deeply loving, masculine way.

"Sam...oh, Sam..." It was a moan, blissful happiness.

"Mom..."

"Is it good darling?"

"Mom...oh...oh, it's so good...you...I can feel you around me...I...mom, I want to fuck you..."

"Oh Sam..." She lifted her head from the rug and looked down between their bodies. The taut curves of his torso delighted her and she placed a hand on one of his hips. "You need to move, ok? Slowly first, gentle...That's it, good. We need to get you deep inside...Oh yes, oh darling, you've made me so wet I...oh, what a lovely cock..."

Sam rocked his hips and found that the movement came naturally, a primal motion that his body automatically slipped into. The sensation of his mother's wet sex surrounding him, accepting him, was unlike anything he'd ever felt and before long he was thrusting into her with more urgency as her vagina grew used to his size. Loretta decided he must be slightly shorter than his father but thicker, a larger head. She could feel her vagina stretching more than she had grown accustomed to after all the happy years of monogamous sex after her wedding. Sam looked down at his mother as she lay beneath him on the rug and thought he'd never seen her so beautiful, nude and warm and loving, her breasts full, the nipples hard and thick on their puckered areolae, swaying in time with his thrusts, the curve of her waist, not slim, but still a wonderfully feminine shape, swelling out to her hips and beyond to her thighs spread wide to accommodate him as he made love to her for the first time ever. Loretta relaxed and watched as Sam became more confident, more assured of himself inside her and she happily surrendered to the feeling of utter bliss as her son pushed his penis into her. All the time spent wondering, hoping it would happen, afraid of what might happen and now it was happening and it was more wonderful than she'd ever dreamt it might be. He was moving in her strongly now, his thrusts more and more purposeful, his hips pushing with a stronger rhythm, more forceful and she put her hands on his bare chest, feeling his heart thumping. She could tell he was building to another climax.

"Mom..."

"Yes darling?"

"I'm...I'm going to come."

Even hearing the words filled her with joy.

"Oh Sam, I want it. Come for me darling...come inside me, come in my cunt"

"Mom...mom, oh...oh God..." Sweat sprang up on his face, flushed from the exertion "Gonna...gonna come inside you mom..."

"Do it baby...do it. Come inside me Sam, fuck me...fuck me...fuck me..." in time with his thrusts, harder, faster, slamming into her, her body shaking as he plunged into her, her tits swaying on her chest "...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me, Sam...fuck me...oh...oh fuck..."

"Oh mom..."

He went rigid above her and the muscles in his waist convulsed, thrusting his hips forward, driving his hard cock up past the hairy lips and deep into her wet cunt.

"Oh God, SAM!"

The head of Sam's penis swelled within her and a huge blast of hot sperm burst from him. Loretta stared up at him wide-eyed as he jerked out of her and then another thrust plunged him back in again. The force pushed the breath from her as another charge spouted from him, filling her vagina completely with his thick semen. He pulled out again and then one last thrust, one last contraction of the muscles in his groin and his seed began to seep from her, squeezed out of her vagina by his swollen cock as it pushed into her one last time. Loretta could feel him shaking from the intensity of his climax and she pulled him down to her, resting his head on her shoulder, listening to him struggle for breath as he turned his head and kissed the soft curve of her neck. She smiled and stroked his back, feeling him slowly calming. A hot sticky dollop of sperm oozed down over her perineum towards her anus but she didn't care; the sensation made her happy because she knew what it was and how it got there. She looked over to where David knelt on the floor close by. He had moved from the couch to get a better view of the incredible scene before him. His son had been magnificent and his heart was pounding, both from arousal and from pride with Sam and with his wife, that she was able to give their boy this gift and to make it so special for him. His erection was throbbing and Loretta grinned at him and winked, eyeing his crotch hungrily.

"Let me recover a bit darling."

David shook his head.

"No problem, take all the time you need." 

Sam lifted his head ponderously and turned to look at his father.

"Dad, I...I don't know what to say...thank you for letting me do this with...with mom."

David smiled at his son.

"No need for that Sam. This is something we both wanted for you. God, I'm so proud of you. You looked so...I don't know...you knew exactly what you were doing."

"But I didn't!" protested Sam weakly. His parents both laughed.

"Well then we'd better keep practicing until you do," said Loretta archly, reaching up to stroke his cheek. Sam blinked at her.

"Really?" He looked at his father "Dad? Really, I can...Mom and I...?"

David nodded, still smiling.

"I don't have a problem with that." He winked at his wife "I think if I did, Loretta would leave me!"

"Rubbish!" said his wife, still on her back with Sam inside her, softening now "But if you did, things might get a bit uncomfortable!" They all laughed again and Sam slowly, regretfully withdrew his penis from his mother's vagina. It glistened in the flickering firelight, coated in a mix of his and Loretta's fluids and he gazed at, barely able to comprehend the pleasure it had given him. Loretta touched his thigh and he lifted his head to find her smiling lovingly at him. He blushed and smiled foolishly back, then crawled over to the couch and sat on the floor, leaning against it, watching as his parents prepared to share themselves with each other as well. Loretta groaned as she sat up wide-legged, looked down at her crotch and tutted to herself.

"So much come." Her pubic hair was matted and sticky and she rubbed a finger through it, exploring the inside of her vagina.

"Jesus, come on," said David in a strained voice. She looked up and smiled at him.

"Darling, I'm so sorry. Come on, I want you just as badly."

As Sam watched, his mother rolled over onto her hands and knees and moved to lean on the couch, spreading her legs, her large smooth buttocks jutting high as she propped herself up on her elbows on the couch padding. Her breasts hung below her, swinging gently as she moved. Sam remembered the feel of her nipples in his mouth and the way the pillows of warm flesh had swayed as he fucked his mother and wondered again at her beauty. He watched as his father moved swiftly, kneeling behind his wife, holding his cock, pressing the head down. David placed his other hand on her rump, guided his sex to her slick sticky opening and then, in one smooth thrust, he was inside her. Both of them groaned as they felt his hard penis penetrate the warm wet tunnel of Loretta's vagina. Sam had spied on his parents making love three times but now, being so close, being a part of it, the experience was much more intense, much sweeter. His mother turned her head and looked at him. There was a look of such love and lust on her face that he couldn't help but smile at her. She smiled back, kept her eyes on his face and slipped her right hand under her belly, down through her thick bush and onto her engorged clit. The swollen bud was tingling with her arousal, slippery with their mixed love and she began rubbing, slowly at first but quickly building until she was panting, arching her spine and pushing back against her husbands thrusts which grew stronger, harder as he built to his own release. 

"Will you come inside me darling?" she asked over her shoulder.

"Yeah...oh God Lo," gasped her husband. "Fuck yeah...do you want my come?"

Loretta grinned at Sam, still masturbating frantically, rubbing more of Sam's come into her clit as it got forced out of her vagina by his father's plunging cock.

"Fuck me darling...oh...oh..."

Sam's eyes were glued to his mother as he watched his parents begin to climax, taking in the shaking and the bucking of her hips and the way her face flushed as her orgasm broke within her, flooding her body with pleasure. David's hands gripped his wife's hips tightly as he fucked her through her orgasm, feeling the muscles in her cunt squeezing him tightly, her hot sex wet and slippery with her lubricant and he threw back his head as his own orgasm hit, thrusting himself into her, groaning as the pleasure swept through him as well. His hips thrust again, pushing the head of his penis deep into Loretta and he began pumping his own semen into his wife's hot squeezing cunt, delivering his own ejaculate which mixed with his son's inside Loretta's vagina. She moaned and panted and wriggled her hips, trying to get as much of him inside her as she could, still stroking herself gently as her climax subsided, the aftershocks still enough to make her shake and giggle. David leaned forward and kissed her gently on her shoulders and Loretta twisted around and they kissed properly, both of them smiling at each other.

"Wow," said Sam quietly. Watching two people who were so obviously in love have sex together was a totally different experience from watching actors fuck for a camera. He began to realise this was what he was missing in the slick, contrived videos that Ryan thirsted for. He grinned at his parents as they subsided onto the floor together. Loretta reached out and stroked his thigh tenderly.

"Sam darling, thank you so much."

"Err...isn't that what I'm supposed to say?" he asked, surprised that his mother felt the need to say such a thing.

She smiled.

"Not at all..."



The Family Ch. 02



Loretta dropped a stack of Sam's freshly folded clothes on the end of his bed. It didn't matter if you were a lawyer, even a part-time one; someone still had to do the washing. She was pleased with the way her son had become much more involved in their lives. Since she had taken him as a second lover she and her husband and Sam had felt much closer to one another. She had watched Rosie closely over the following months and hadn't noticed anything about her daughter's behaviour to indicate that she knew about the relationship that had developed between Sam and his parents, but Loretta was still concerned. She and David and Sam had talked about Rosie several times and they all understood the need for discretion. They had all agreed that they needed to ensure that Rosie knew she was part of the family; they had organised a special surprise party for her eighteenth birthday, secretly inviting all her friends from school and the various sports teams she played on and it had been a huge success. And there had been several family outings; dinners and day-trips that everyone had enjoyed. 

None of this made it any easier for Loretta. Having two loving partners in the house meant she was positively spoilt, getting fondled and fondling at all sorts of intimate, unexpected times. She smiled to herself; the act of making love with her husband and son, singly or together, had become far more enjoyable than she had ever thought possible and all three of them seemed to have developed an insatiable hunger for sex that made their indulgences even sweeter. She straightened up just as Sam stepped into the room behind her.

"Hey mom."

"Hello sweetie, here's your washing. Please don't leave it out here all week like you did last time."

"But it's so convenient," he protested. "I just get up, grab whatever's on top of the pile and I'm set."

"And it makes your room look really untidy having clothes lying around all over the place" Loretta admonished him. She was being serious; it really did annoy her. Sam was nearly twenty now and she felt that it was high time he began to act more like an adult. "All you have to do is put them away; I'm the one who washed and folded them for you. It'll only take a minute, now put them away. Come on, right now."

Sam grumbled, but he did as he was told. Loretta sat down on the edge of the bed and watched as he moved around the room, putting things in the closet and drawers. When he'd finished he stood in the middle of the room with a 'Satisfied?' look on his face. 

"There, that wasn't too hard was it?" she asked giving him an arch look.

"I suppose not," he said grudgingly.

"And now you've got a nice tidy room for doing things in."

"Like what sort of things?" Sam looked at his mother. He recognised the tone in her voice and the look in her eye so he wasn't really surprised when she reached out, grabbed his hand and pulled him closer to her. She looked up at him and began rubbing the crotch of his track pants with a firm hand, smiling as she felt him respond, his penis becoming firm beneath the loose-fitting material and he smiled back at her. 

"When did we last make love darling?" she asked.

"Last weekend." He moaned quietly as Loretta pulled his track pants down, eased his thickening cock out and enclosed the head in her warm sensuous mouth "Oh mom...that's so good..."

She moaned in response. Loretta had always enjoyed giving David blow jobs; she loved the feel of his penis in her mouth, loved making him climax with her mouth, loved the feeling of his semen welling up into her mouth and it's taste and Sam's cock was equally as beautiful as her husband's, not to mention how wonderful his ejaculations were. It had taken a bit of practice but she was now able to swallow his entire load and there was no evidence that the volume he delivered was reducing at all. Loretta had half-wondered if the first time had simply been a symptom of Sam's arousal but his semen was just as plentiful as the first time he had exploded in her mouth in front of the fire that cold wintry afternoon. She continued sucking him strongly as she cupped his balls, feeling their weight, gently squeezing and tickling. Sam struggled to remain focussed.

"Mom..." He slipped a hand down inside the neck of her loose blouse, down to enclose the warm soft flesh of one of her breasts cupped in the lacy bra she was wearing. Loretta sighed happily and moved on the bed, shifting so he could caress her more easily. His cock felt beautiful in her mouth.

"Mom, I want your cunt."

She smiled around him. Sam had been reluctant at first to use words like that but, with encouragement, he was getting more comfortable and it always gave her a thrill to hear him talking to her when things were getting heated. She pulled her mouth off him with an audible 'pop'.

"Well if that's the way you feel..." She stood up and unbuttoned the light slacks she was wearing. Spring was moving on and the weather was warming up beautifully so there was really no need to be wearing warm clothes these days and Loretta could feel the familiar excitement building in her, anticipation of the pleasure she and her son were about to give each other. Sam pulled his top off, stepped out of his track pants and pushed his underwear down as well, kicking them away as Loretta pulled her clothes off. She straightened up after she was naked and looked at him, smiling.

"What would you like darling?"

Sam moved quickly, lying down on his bed, beckoning her over onto him. She laughed and moved to position her vagina over his mouth. Sam watched, loving the sight of his mother's hairy cunt spreading as she opened her legs and swung herself over his head, lowering, her scent getting stronger as he craned his neck to get his first taste of her. A satisfied moan escaped him as the soft lips of her vagina met his mouth and he pushed his tongue into her as the tip of his nose butted against her wrinkled anus. Loretta fell forward, lifted his hard cock to her mouth and began devouring him again. The feeling of his cock sliding in and out between her lips filled her with joy and she loved running her fingers around it, stroking the thick veined shaft and teasing his sack as her saliva coated the hard flesh. 

Sam slid his hands around either side of his mother's hips until his fingers were either side of her wet opening. He pressed the soft warm flesh and gently parted her sex, delighting in the sound of her moan as he pushed his tongue further into her, licking the moist pink opening and sucking her nectar into his mouth. Sam had decided that he loved oral sex, giving and receiving, although mostly giving. He loved the feeling of his mother's cunt, loved the taste, loved the scent, loved that it obviously gave her pleasure. Seeing Loretta orgasm as a result of his tongue working as she'd taught him filled him with real satisfaction and his own climaxes were even more intense now that he was maturing as a lover, getting used to the nuances and techniques as his mother taught and encouraged him. His cock was hard and proud in her mouth now and Sam moved his tongue down onto the engorged nub of her clitoris. The hood was spread wide and he slid effortlessly over the hard pink button, licking and teasing and stimulating. Loretta moaned again and lifted her mouth off his penis.

"Oh..." She let her head rest on his thigh as her hand continued jerking him firmly, pulling the thick shaft to her lips so she could kiss the sensitive head tenderly "oh darling...that feels so good. Lick me...Sam, oh Sam...oh, lick my cunt darling..."

Sam could feel her starting to tremble and he moved his hands up to grasp her large buttocks, gripping the warm flesh firmly. He knew that Loretta was getting close to climax and he wanted to be sure he got all of her nectar.

"Darling..." She lifted herself off him, rocked her hips and pushed her cunt down onto his mouth. She could feel her orgasm building now and Sam opened his mouth wide as he licked and tongued her clit as fast as he could. Her liquid coated his face and more of it dripped from the fleshy lips as she shuddered above him.

"SAM...! Oh, darling...I'm coming...!"

Sam grunted as he felt his mother begin to climax into his mouth. He planted his lips over the hairy wet opening and sucked and sucked as Loretta shook and moaned, her hands clasping his thighs for support while she ground her cunt into his mouth. She gasped for breath and rocked and moaned as her son licked her through her orgasm, his tongue skilfully moving between her lips to ensure he got all the sweetness from her moist opening. She knelt above him, eyes closed as the ecstasy rolled over her, filling her, another orgasm from one of her beautiful lovers. Eventually, after the sensations had ebbed, she clambered off him and, still moaning, subsided onto the bed beside him. She reached out and took his hand, squeezing it gently.

"My darling boy. You lick me so well."

Sam smiled at her.

"Mom, I love your cunt."

Loretta beamed at him.

"You know I love hearing you say things like that dear. I want to fuck, but let me get my breath back."

Sam lifted his hard cock off his belly and began masturbating gently.

"Do you want some of this mom?"

She lifted her head to see what he was doing.

"Now don't tease me" she said, mock cross. He grinned at her.

"I think you do."

"Sam, you know I want it..."

"How? How would you like me to fuck you mom?"

Loretta couldn't stand it any longer. She was still tingling from her climax but she hauled herself up to a kneeling position beside Sam and turned to face him.

"I want you," she said in a husky voice "to fuck me from behind. I want to feel you slide your hard cock" and she leant over and planted a kiss on the swollen head of his penis as he continued stroking it slowly, grinning at her "up into my cunt and I want you to fuck me until you come..." and she smiled at him with one eyebrow raised. Sam let go of his cock and sat up.

"Sounds good to me" he said with a wolfish grin.

Loretta laughed delightedly. As he clambered up off the bed and moved behind her she positioned herself, turning to kneel at the edge of the bed, her legs spread wide for him, leaning forward on her elbows, her breasts hanging free on her chest. She looked back over her shoulder as her young lover moved to stand between her spread legs. The height of the bed positioned her vagina perfectly for him to enter her from a standing position behind her. Sam placed a hand on her buttocks, caressing the ample soft flesh, trailing fingers down over her anal ring to the moist hairy lips of his mother's vagina. His other hand held his penis again and she smiled as she felt the head press against her opening. He was becoming much more assured as a lover; she closed her eyes as she felt him push gently and then, as her lips parted to accept him, both of them breathed out in pleasure at the feeling of her surrounding him as he slid deep into her.

"Is that nice mom?" he asked in a strained voice.

"Sam darling, it feels so good. I want you to fuck me. Fuck me, come in me. I want your come in me so badly."

Sam pulled out of her achingly far, almost coming free of her warmth. He gazed down at his mother's cunt and at his cock, glistening, coated as it was in her slippery lubricant.

"I love fucking you mom."

Loretta smiled to herself.

"I love fucking you too Sam."

He pushed again and this time the motion was harder, more urgent, giving in to the need to feel her, to fuck her, to pleasure her and himself and his penis. Loretta's vagina was wet, so wet that soon the room was filled with the sound of it sucking and slurping on his thick shaft as he began pumping in and out, her warm liquid coating both of their sexes. 

She slid a hand down between her parted legs, brushing languidly through the curly bushy pussy to the pink slit in her crotch, her fingers moving to the slippery bud of her clitoris, touching, stroking the sensitive erect fleshy button as she moaned at the sensations of her son fucking her with his hard penis, thrusting into her, filling her hot tunnel, his thighs slapping against the curve of her ass as she rocked back to meet him. The two lovers slipped into the rhythm of each others bodies and it felt good for both of them; in synch with each other, Loretta kneeling naked on the bed with Sam naked as well, standing behind her with his hands on her hips so that he could pull himself right up into his mother, which was right where she wanted him. Loretta's breathing was becoming laboured and Sam could feel his own orgasm building. The sight of his mother's bottom in this position was always arousing for him and he could feel and see his wet cock sliding between the parted hairy lips. Sam was happy his mother liked to make love in this position because it was one of his favourites too. He could feel his body moving effortlessly, driving his hard cock as his hips swung back and forth and he knew Loretta was masturbating in concert with his movement. He could also feel the muscles in her groin contracting around him and he knew she was getting close as well. Loretta rubbed her clit mercilessly, mashing the swollen shaft where it lay, pink and slippery and glistening with her juice which seeped from her, coating her lips and her fingers as she rubbed and groaned and gasped under the onslaught of her son's thrusts. 

She felt Sam stiffen and heard him groan as well and then his hips jerked and she knew he was coming and knowing that his seed was spurting into her filled her with such joy that she began to climax as well, pushing back against him harder as she felt his swollen penis thrust into her, felt his balls slap against her hand, still rubbing, massaging herself through her climax, panting and gasping, her cunt squeezing her son's cock as he pushed himself deep into her, his hips pressing against the soft warm flesh of her buttocks as his hot sticky semen flooded her wet tunnel. Sam leant forward and kissed his mother on the shoulder as his orgasm passed and he reached around and gently caressed her breasts, teasing the nipples between his fingers.

Loretta giggled and Sam laughed in spite of himself.

"What?" he asked, enjoying the feeling of her breasts in his hands.

Loretta groaned happily as she felt him begin to soften and a few minutes later he slipped from her warmth. She knew what to expect and she kept her hand in place beneath her vagina. Sure enough, a large dollop of her son's semen slid from within her and dropped wetly onto her out-spread palm. 

Sam straightened up and, exhausted, turned to sit on the edge of the bed beside his mother. Loretta rolled over and sat on the bed as well, leaning against the wall, her legs comfortably spread, her vagina parted, a wet sticky hairy beautiful mess between her thighs. She grinned at her son and then slowly, deliberately, lifted the hand to her mouth and, closing her eyes in sheer pleasure, licked her palm clean, smiling as she felt his thick come slide down her throat. She opened her eyes to find Sam watching her as she continued licking, cleaning the last traces of him off her hand. She smiled and he smiled back.

"Sometimes I can't believe how lucky I am." she said.

Sam grinned.

"Me too." He struggled up from the bed and Loretta watched as he began pulling his clothes on again. He pulled his briefs up and then grabbed his sweat pants but as he straightened up, pulling the elasticized waist over his hips, his head whipped up and he stared at the door.

"What is it darling?" asked Loretta.

Sam said nothing, but in three steps he was at the door. They were alone in the house so neither of them had bothered to close it as they began making love and it hung partly open. He pulled it fully aside, stepped out into the hall and walked along to the top of the stairs. Rosie's bedroom door was still shut and he could see and hear nothing now. He paused for a moment, silent. Nothing. He turned and walked back down the hall to his room.

"What is it Sam?" asked his mother again.

Sam shrugged.

"Thought I heard something"

He grabbed his shirt and pulled it on over his head as Loretta eased herself off the bed and began dressing as well. 

Up the hall, Rosie stood motionless on the other side of her closed bedroom door, amazed at the feeling of her heart thumping in her chest. Her vagina throbbed in her crotch and she started to wish she could take the time to masturbate. She exhaled silently, not realising she'd been holding her breath. After swim practice Alyssa's mom had offered her a seat in their car. Rosie generally preferred to walk so she could enjoy the fresh air but today, unusually, she had chosen to accept the ride. And now she was home early. 

She hadn't tried to be quiet when she opened the front door. She hadn't made a point of carrying her bag with its wet swim suit and towel down to the laundry silently. Noting there was nobody in the lounge or kitchen, she had gone upstairs thinking maybe Sam was out and Loretta was having a rest. Her parent's room was opposite Sam's but she hadn't thought about the fact that, having left her shoes in the alcove just around the corner by the front door, her feet would make no sound on the carpeted floor of the hall. Two steps from Sam's door she heard a sound; her mother's voice, sighing.

"Lick me...Sam, oh Sam...oh, lick my cunt darling..."

Rosie had frozen, motionless, silent, listening. There was no window at the end of the hall so it was a bit of a dim dark corner. She took the last two steps to the door jam and peeked into the room. What she saw made her eyes go wide and her mouth fall open, slack. 

Her mother lay, naked, on top of Sam where he lay on his bed, her bare breasts resting on his stomach, her hips positioned directly over his head, her legs spread wide with her knees either side of his shoulders. In the split second before she jerked her head back Rosie saw that Sam was naked as well and his penis was erect. She had seen him nude plenty of times but never had she seen him like that...hard and...so thick. She also saw that Loretta had a hand wrapped around it and that she was moving it slowly, up and down, up and down as she gazed at her son's penis and moaned and panted as Sam obviously did...oral sex between her thighs.

Scarcely breathing, steeling herself, Rosie turned slowly, peeking round the corner in the dim light, looking through the gap afforded between the partly closed door and it's wooden frame as she heard her mother's voice murmuring again.

"Darling..."

Rosie had watched the entire scene, glued to the door frame, silent, enthralled, envious. She knew what sex was. She knew it was supposed to be enjoyable. She also knew her parents made love, although she'd never watched them. Two of her friends at school were no longer virgins and each of them had privately told her about it in great detail but neither of them had described it in terms that came anything close to the joy and love and fun and pleasure that she was witnessing here. Julie had even told her that it hurt but her mother, far from being in pain, had obviously enjoyed every second of it just as much as Sam. 

Rosie had been masturbating from quite a young age so she knew what an orgasm was, knew how enjoyable it could be. She had seen Loretta arch her back and climax as she knelt over Sam's head and she had watched and listened as her mother had instructed Sam, taking control of the situation, dictating how she wanted him to make love to her.

"...I want to feel you slide your hard cock up into my cunt and I want you to fuck me until you come..."

Standing in her room, panting with growing need, Rosie played the words over and over through her mind; the sound of them, the tone of Loretta's voice. Rosie had watched as her brother had pushed his hard penis...his cock...into his mother's vagina and she'd watched and listened to the sounds of their bodies and the sounds of their enjoyment as they shared the experience of making love to each other, so natural, so...physical. The image of Sam standing behind his mother, knees slightly bent, hands either side of the small of her back, hips rocking rhythmically back and forth, driving his penis...his cock...into Loretta with such force her mother's whole body shook and swayed on the bed was etched into her mind, as was the spectacle of him climaxing. 




The Family Ch. 02



A few hours later...

Marcus, Age 20

I woke slowly remembering the dream I had last night. My sister and I had the most amazing sex ever, something deep down that I have wanted ever since I was old enough to know what sex is. Once again, my mind had teased me with the thought of crossing that line with her. It was just then that I realized that I was holding someone... a naked girl... no way. It hadn't been a dream.

I slowly sat up as to not wake the sleeping form up and looked down, confirming indeed that it was my sister. I stared for a moment, wondering how the hell we had allowed it to happen. She of course had an excuse, as she had been drunk. But me? I had been tempted, by something that I had wanted for a long time. I should have known better, but even as I stared down at her sleeping form letting a hand caress her exposed backside, I felt no regret and knew that if I could do it all over again I would.

"Good morning big brother," Sasha whispered turning over and letting me see her lovely body again.

"Good morning lil sis," I bent down to give her a kiss on the cheek, but she took my head in her hands and pulled my lips to hers.

"I hope you don't regret what happened last night," my sister whispered after breaking the kiss. "Because I don't. I want more of you bro. I know it's wrong but everything felt so right with you."

"I know, as crazy as it sounds I feel the same way," I said moving down and kissing her harder. "I want to stay here and make love to you all day lil sis."

"Yesss..." Sasha moaned pulling me tighter to her, and starting to slide her hand down to my slowly growing erection. "Do it brother. Fill me again with this lovely cock."

"I can't right now," I said breaking away and extracting a disappointed whimper from her, followed by a pouting face. "I have to go see who's here and who's away. If people are up and here, then that means we can't. Besides, I need some coffee. I'll go downstairs and check to see if anyone is here ok?"

"Fiiinnneee," my sister whimpered oh so cutely as I climbed off the bed.

I pulled the sweats I usually wear to bed on though I had the feeling I was being watch. I turned and caught my sister staring, biting her bottom lip. I grinned. Most of my girlfriends had told me that I have a nice butt. Guess she thought so too.

I told her that she should get dressed just in case and then walked out the door. I made my way through the halls and too the staircase. I headed down and made my way into the kitchen and over to the keurig. I place a pod in, set my cup under it and let it brew as I poured myself a bowl of cereal to wolf down. I had just finished my cereal and was brewing a second cup of coffee when my mom walked in.

"Hi honey," my mother said coming in and grabbing one of the to-go coffee cups.

"Hey mom," I nodded towards her, and looked over her outfit.

My mom was thankfully dressed up, which meant that she would be leaving out for today. She didn't work, but she pretty much ran all the errands that needed to be run. She did a few of the chores in the house but when all of us kids got to be a certain age, she demanded that we do the majority of them.

My mother, Carol, was still quite a beautiful woman despite just turning the big four-o. She was slightly thick, in a curvaceous way, her breasts I'm thinking had to be double Ds, and her ass was plump and round, her long red hair fell in curls down to her ass. She was wearing a multi-colored one-piece dress that barely covered to the bottom of her booty cheeks. The dress hugged her curves, accentuating them. She always wore things like that, so comfortable in her body. Dad was a lucky guy.

"You ok Marcus?" My mother snapped me back to reality, making me realize that I had just been staring at her.

"Yea, sorry," I shook my head turning to pull my coffee from the keurig. "Just zoned out there for a second. Long night."

"It's ok," my said placing her cup and choosing her pod. "Up studying late again?"

"Yea," I nodded taking a sip and trying not to stare again. "Hey, who else is home today?"

"No one unless Sasha is here," my mother told me. "Your sister and brother are at school and your father is at work. I'm about to head out and get some errands done. If you see Sasha tell her I'll be back to pick her up at two for our hair appointment."

"Will do mom," I said casually taking a sip as she picked up her keys and walked away.

I finished drinking my coffee, listening to my mom's car start and the leave. I made another cup to take with me before walking back up to my room. I opened my door and smiled after walking in. Lying on the bed, face down and naked, was my sister. She hadn't listened to me about getting dressed. Naughty sister.

I set the cup of coffee on my desk and pulled off my sweats before kneeling down next to the edge of the bed. I grabbed my sister's hips and pulled her back to me, making her gasp in surprise, before I lowered my face into her bare backside. After inhaling her scent again I set my tongue to work on her pussy lips.

"Oh, why hello there bro," my sister giggled as my tongue explored her. "I guess we're in the clear to fool around some more."

I didn't answer at first, letting my tongue travel over my sister's cunt, which started getting wetter by the second, while I left my nose buried in her ass. I traced my taster through her folds, over her clit and pushed into her hole. She moaned, gasped and squealed as I fucked her with my tongue. She tasted so good I was addicted to it. But I eventually pulled away from her.

"Everyone is gone," I gripped one of her thighs and flipped her over onto her back. "We have to house to ourselves until two when mom will be back to pick you up."

I lowered my face back to her pussy, licking and sucking on her wet lips and sensitive clit. She bucked and jumped as she squealed which forced me to hold her down. Suddenly she threw her head back and screamed, her juices coating my tongue as she came. My cock was throbbing now, needing to be inside my sister again, so I didn't wait another moment.

I climbed between Sasha's legs, gripping my cock and rubbing the head over her lips a few times. I looked into her eyes as I pushed into my sister's cunt once more, and moaned as the velvet tightness of her muscles opened and then clamped around me. I sat on my knees and pulled her into my lap, letting us sit there for a moment before starting to thrust. I moved slow at first but slowly began to pick up speed and soon I was slamming into cunt. Apparently not hard enough though for my sister.

"Fuck me harder brother!" My sister squealed looking into my eyes. "I couldn't tell you last night, cause we had to be quiet, but I want you to pound me. Give me that cock Marcus!"

I smiled at my little sister and gripped her hips tight before starting to slam into her cunt. It looked liked she was shocked for a second as her eyes opened wide and her mouth opened into an 'O'. Her muscles gripped and squeezed me as her juices made sexy sloshing sounds. My cock head pressed against her womb with each thrust. I grinned, debating like I did last night if I should fill her cunt up with my seed.

"Oh god bro... don't stop!" Sasha screamed as I pumped into her. "Gonna... cum!"

I nodded, continuing to fuck my sister before she suddenly started to scream. If felt her pussy grip my cock as she started to cum, and smiled not stopping fucking her through it. She gasped, smacked my hand, tried to slap my hand and looked at me, pleading with her eyes for me to stop. I slammed into her once more and held myself, as her orgasm continued to shoot through her. Her body bucked and shook, she looked so hot as she came.

I pushed my sister back further so she was closer to the headboard, my head fell to her neck kissing and biting as I slowly began working myself in and out of her. I couldn't believe how hot I was for this girl, my own sister! As soon as she calmed down I took her legs into my arms, pinning her to the bed.

I looked into my sister's eyes as I started slamming my cock into her. She never broke from my gaze, her mouth still open in the 'O', slight gasps escaping her with each thrust. I could see that even though she just had one, she was already gonna cum again. I picked up my speed, hips slamming against hers yet again.

"Come on sis," I half growled. "Cum on my cock again."

All Sasha did was nod repeatedly before she threw her head back and screamed in another orgasm. I felt her pussy pulse and grip me once again and suddenly felt myself on the edge as well. I kissed her lips muffling the squeals before moving my lips to her ears.

"Fuck you feel so good sis," I moaned grinding my full length inside her. "You're going to make me cum a very big load soon."

"I want to taste it..." she moaned out in a gasp clutching me tight. "Stand next to the bed big bro. I want to do something special for you."

I grinned before pulling out of my sister's tight pussy, but instead of climbing off the bed right away I slid down and attacked her cunt with my mouth again. She squealed, yelped and begged me to stop as I sampled her cum drenched pussy. She twisted and pleaded for several seconds before I broke away and slid off the bed, standing with my pussy drenched cock hard and waiting for her. I watched Sasha, as she smiled and slid over to the edge, still on her back and dangled her head over the edge.

"I love having my throat fucked big bro," she said before biting her lip and sliding a hand down to start playing with her pussy. "I want you to shove this hard cock down my throat. Use it like a pussy and fill my mouth with your cum."

I stood there shocked for a few seconds before smiling myself. I moved to take my place, my cock perfectly lined up for her to suck on me. I offered her the tip which she eagerly began to suck on. She moaned as I pushed deeper into her mouth, rubbing her clit furiously is I pushed more into her. I remembered how far she took me down before so I didn't hesitate to keep sliding myself in till my entire cock was down her throat.

"Fuck yes sis," I said pulling out and sliding my cock back in, watching in amazement as her throat bulged from my cock inside it. "That's it... take that fucking cock!"

I slowly began fucking my sisters throat, let her take the whole thing in and out of her throat. Suddenly I had a very nice idea, pushing my cock all the way inside her, pressing my balls against her nose, and holding myself there. She gave a muffled cry but held herself, still rubbing her clit. I had started to count to see how long she could hold still... six one thousand... seven one thousand... eight one thousand... nine one thousand... ten...

"MPFFF!!" Sasha gasped and started bucking her hips, growling around my cock.

"Good job sis," I pulled from her mouth letting her catch her breath as she came down from her orgasm, her body shaking from the spasms. That site suddenly put me on the edge. "Fuck sis, hold your mouth open. I have a special treat for you."

Sasha smiled before opening her mouth wide to receive my treat as I began to stroke my cock furiously. It only it only took me long enough to place the head next to her open mouth before the first blast of cum erupted inside it. I growled and groaned as I filled my sister's hungry mouth with my cum, stroking until every last drop had dripped inside.

My sister waited for a sec before lightly wrapping her lips around my head and sucking gently the last little bit. She the showed me all my seed, pooled inside her, letting her tongue swirl it around, before closing her mouth and swallowing. That was so hot, I didn't care that my cum had just been inside there, I knelt down and gave my sister a deep kiss.

"Did you enjoy your snack little sister?" I asked while I stood back up.

"Oh yeah...mmm," that mmm came from a dribble of cum that dripped from my cock, which she of course gobbled up. "Now that I've had my protein, time for some fruit!"

With that Sasha sat up and smiled, stretching her arms out. She climbed off my bed and grabbed her clothes. She started to the door but stopped, turned and walked over to me. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me deeply. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her tight against me. When she broke the kiss she looked me right in the eyes.

"I just want you to know, I meant what I said when I told you that I don't regret anything big brother," she broke away from me.

With that one statement she turned and walked out the door to my room. And suddenly the feeling hit me, the taboo of what we had done. But did I regret it? I shook my head and decided to think about how I felt later. I pulled a pair of jeans on, and headed downstairs.

I had figured since my sister had grabbed her clothes maybe she put some on... nope I was wrong. I walked into the kitchen and she was still but naked, eating from a container of strawberries. I took a moment to look at her, her toned body, that tight but still very pronounced ass. I chuckled which made her turn and look at me.

"What's so funny?" Sasha asked me with a knowing smile.

"Guess you enjoy being naked?" I said moving towards her.

"Yea I do," my sister shrugged. "When I'm home alone I usually walk around the house naked, in panties or sometimes in just my long shirt. Why, you like what you see?"

My sister giggled, placed her hands on the counter and shook her ass at me. At that point I confirmed something. I had no regrets. Not now. Not ever. I smiled as I stepped up to her, lifting my left hand and giving her ass a hard smack. The small yelp she gave me with her smile, made my cock throb in my pants. My other hand slipped between her ass cheeks, sliding down to her pussy and stroking her lips.

She spread her legs, giving me better access and I quickly pushed a pair of fingers inside. The horny little thing was still soaking wet, her juices dripping all over my fingers. I pulled my fingers from her cunt and dropped to my knees, giving her a long lick from her clit to her asshole. God she tasted divine and it made my cock throb in my jeans.

I undid my pants and slid them off before standing up behind my sister and guiding my cock to her entrance once again. I slid inside her making her instantly gasp. This round I concentrated on long, hard and deep thrusts. Her ass clapped each time I slammed into it. It didn't take very long before she was throwing her head back and screaming in another orgasm. It was at that point I was on the edge.

I gripped my sister's arms, pounding into her pussy, my balls slapping against her clit. I increased my pace, my need great. I reach that peak and at that point made a decision. Gritting my teeth I gave three more thrusts before pulling her tight against my and thrusting as deep as I could go. My cock exploded, cum pouring into tight and wet cunt.

"Oh fuck Marcus!" Sasha gasped as blast after blast filled her pussy. "I'm coming again!"

"I don't regret anything Sasha," I moaned as bit her neck. "Not last night, not this morning and not now. I won't regret anything tomorrow, next week, months from now or even years from now. You're my sister... my family. I love you."

"Aww, I love you too," Sasha said.

I smile before giving her neck another kiss and stepping away. As my cock slipped out a stream of cum poured from her pussy. She stood up straight and giggled before placing her hand against her cunt, feeling my cream drip from it.

"Damn, that's a lot of fucking cum bro," she brought her hand up to her mouth sucking on her fingers. "Better be thankful I'm on the pill."

"Good," I gave her ass another smack. "Cause you can expect me to be filling that pussy on a regular basis."

"Mmm, sounds great," my sister gave me a deep kiss. "I hope you're ready, cause I want another load right now. Let's head to my room."

I smiled as I watched her walk away, ass swaying and my cum dripping down her leg. My cock started to swell again as I followed after her. No regrets what so ever.

***

Brent, Age 18

I stood in shock as I watched my brother pull his cock from my sister. His cum dripped from her. I couldn't believe it. I ducked against the corner as they began to talk. What did they think they were doing? Brothers and sisters weren't supposed to have sex!

"Let's head to my room," I heard my sister say which made me jump a little.

I rushed back to my room and softly closed the door, leaning against it and listening. I heard them talking and laughing as they passed my door. Once I was sure they were inside her room I creeped back outside and over to my sister's room... they had left the door open. I peeked inside and gasped.

Sasha was on top of Marcus, riding his cock, moaning about how much she loved it. I suddenly felt a pang of jealousy. My sister and brother obviously felt a great pull to each other and hadn't been afraid to embrace their feelings. I don't think I could ever be that brave.

As I watched them I felt my own cock suddenly stir and rushed back to my room. I sat at my computer and brought up a picture on my computer. I pulled out my dick and started stroking the picture of the object my fantasy. I imagined running my hands of her generous breasts, tasting the sweet pussy between her legs and finally sliding my cock into her sweet folds. I came in a second, my cum shot so hard it splashed across the screen. And there, it looked like my cum had splattered across the woman's breasts. 

"Oh my god, you look so hot with my cum on you," I muttered to the picture of my nude mom.

That's right, my brother and sister weren't the only ones that had taboo feelings. And as I stood there, I came to a decision. I would find a way to confess my feelings to her. My only fear is how she would react.



The Family Ch. 03



Sam lay on his bed in his boxers reading a motorcycle magazine. He knew it was late; David and Loretta and Rosie were all long in bed but he'd started reading an article about freestyle tricks before dinner and he wanted to finish it so he could tell the guys at the track the next day. He started at a sound at his door and turned to look at it just as the handle stopped turning and it opened noiselessly. He moved to stand up but relaxed when Rosie, dressed in one of the big baggy t-shirts she used as a night shirt, slipped through the smallest of gaps and then pushed it shut again, just as silently. She held the door knob, releasing it slowly so that the latch wouldn't click and then turned and took three paces into the centre of the room. Sam looked over the top of his magazine at her. Rosie had been quiet all day, although he'd joked with her over dinner. That had been strange too, though; she'd had a funny look on her face as she'd laughed with him. Sam had shrugged internally at it; she was just a girl, after all. Now she didn't seem to know where to look, turning her head to study every corner of the room. After a minute, Sam caught her eye.

"Thought you'd be asleep."

"I know about you." Her voice was flat.

"Huh?"

"I know about you...and mom."

Sam went still.

"What are you talking about?"

"I know," more forcefully.

"Keep your voice down," he said in a low tone. "Mom and dad are just across the hall."

"I know."

Sam rolled his eyes.

"I don't know what you're talking about." 

He made a pretence of turning a page of the magazine. He still watched her out of one eye, though.

"I saw you...both of you...this morning. In here."

Sam jerked his head up from the magazine.

"I knew I heard something," he whispered.

"So I know."

He shrugged.

"So?"

"So? SO? You had sex with MOM" she hissed.

"So?"

"So? What were you thinking? What about dad?"

"He knows."

"He KNOWS?"

"Damn it, keep your voice down!"

"Dad knows you had sex with mom? How?"

"Actually, we made love. There's a difference." He sounded smug.

"Don't be cute Sam. What are you talking about? How does dad know? He was playing golf most of the day. When did you get a chance to tell him?"

"We've been doing it for about five months. Mom and dad...we all...they wanted mom to be my first. And she was. And it was good and they agreed that since we'd all enjoyed it so much we should carry on. So we are" He finished with a tone of finality. 

Rosie stared at him.

"You and mom and dad? Together?"

Sam nodded. He shuffled the magazine on his knees.

"Why didn't anyone tell me?"

"Oh Rosie. You're too young"

"The hell I am. Sam, Jesus..."

"Look, don't get pissy. The three of us know perfectly well what's going on. We're all just enjoying having fun together so let it go, alright?"

"I'm not getting pissy."

"Keep you voice down!"

"I'm not getting pissy." She paused, thinking of the implications; if dad knew, then...

Sam said nothing.

"What about me?"

"What about you?"

"Well, could I?"

"Could you what?"

"Could I," she made an obscure gesture. "Couldn't I...too?"

Sam looked at her.

"No"

"WHY NOT?"

He glared at her and jerked a thumb over his shoulder to the room across the passage where their parents slept.

"Why not?"

"Because"

"Because why? If its ok for you and mom to fuck it must be alright for me to as well" She enjoyed watching him flinch as she used the word. She'd never said it in front of Sam before.

"That's different," said Sam stiffly.

"How?" Her voice was thick with sarcasm.

"It just is, alright?"

"How Sam?" She was by the bed now, kneeling, holding his arm, imploring. He sighed and looked at her again.

"Rosie, mom had an operation ok? She can't get pregnant anymore. That's why it's alright for us, why we can. But you...you're...you can. That's why we can't. It's too dangerous."

"We can be careful."

Sam looked at her disbelievingly.

"You want me to make love with you, Rosie?"

She nodded, looking at him with her large hazel eyes.

"Well, we can't" 

He shifted on his bed. The shirt Rosie was wearing was so big and loose-fitting that it fell open in folds and pleats and exposed her body in ways that were having an effect on him. His penis was thickening and he was glad he was still wearing his boxers. He normally slept naked.

"Would you? If we could?" asked Rosie, shifting on her knees beside the bed.

"I dunno..." Sam had caught a glimpse of one of her breasts and his cock was definitely awake now "Maybe...if it was safe..." He shrugged "Yeah, I guess"

"We can be careful." she said again, almost reproachfully.

"Well, I don't have any condoms" he said flatly.

The look she directed at Sam was pure venom.

"Don't think for one second I'm going to let you anywhere near me with one of those things. They're disgusting" she said in a voice filled with revulsion.

He spread his hands helplessly.

"What are we supposed to do then? The only other option is for you to go on the pill"

Before he realised what she was doing, Rosie stood up, grabbed the hem of her nightshirt and swiftly pulled it off over her head. Sam gaped at her then quickly turned his head, squeezing his eyes shut. He hadn't realised that she would be totally naked beneath it.

"Sam look at me," her voice lowered. There was a catch in it as she spoke. "Look at me Sam..."

Rosie climbed onto the bed and straddled her brother, kneeling over him, taking his chin in her hand, turning his head to face her.

"Am I so ugly?" she whispered, pleading.

Sam laughed brokenly.

"Rosie, you're not ugly. Far from it...but..." Her body was so close, warm and sweet and her vagina hovered barely an inch above his straining cock. The image of her thick hairy ginger-coloured pussy burned in his mind's eye and it took an iron will to keep from looking down at her beautiful breasts with the tiny hard nipples on their little dark pink areolae.

"But what?" 

"We just can't," he looked up at her and she thought she detected something unexpected; pain. "I'm not going to have sex with you. I'm not going to make love to you if there's the risk you'll get pregnant. We just can't"

Rosie looked at him through hooded eyes. She lowered her hips until she felt the fabric of his boxers against the tender skin of her inner thighs and she gasped as she felt something hard press against the soft flesh of the lips between her spread legs. 

She looked down between their bodies.

"Sam," her voice was husky with need, something she'd never felt before "Can I...can't we just be naked together? Just this once? I want to see you again, please?" 

She reached out, her fingers tentative as if afraid she would be stung, and touched his chest, feeling the warm firm flesh, his heart thudding behind his ribcage as hers was in her own breast, moving to his strong arms, feeling the muscles. Sam's hands moved too, of their own volition, touching his sister, closing over her hands as they moved on him, reaching out to caress her torso, stroking, following the swell of her hips around to the base of her spine, cupping the soft warm orbs of her buttocks, gripping, pressing her down onto his thick manhood and she moaned quietly at the feeling of him, so hard and close to her vagina. The heat from her sex was incredible and Sam groaned as he felt it on his hard penis. The need to be inside her was growing, try as he might to stifle it. He tightened his grip on her bottom and pulled her to him, lifting her, bringing her breasts to his mouth and Rosie inhaled raggedly as she felt him suckle each nipple for the first time, his mouth and tongue wet as he moved from one to the other, leaving them erect and glistening.

"Sam..." Her voice was barely more than a whisper.

She felt his hands move from her hips, trailing fingers sliding across her thighs, following the curve into her crotch, through the stubby thick triangle of hair, down into her secret place and she shuddered when she felt him touch her there for the first time, his hands sure in their movements, deft, touching, caressing the wet slit, gathering her dew so that he lifted his hand to his mouth and gently sucked her taste onto his tongue. She watched him, searching for a reaction, confirmation or rejection.

"Rosie you taste so sweet," he murmured. 

She blushed and smiled at him girlishly.

"Do I?" 

He nodded.

"Would you mind if I had more?"

She looked at him, unsure until she realised what he was implying.

"More? You mean...like what you did to mom?"

"What did you see me do to mom?"

"I saw her...over you...over your mouth. Her...vagina over your mouth. Will you lick me Sam? Will you give me...oral sex?"

He cocked an eyebrow at her.

"You know about oral sex?"

"I've never had it. I've never done it," she whispered.

"We need to be quiet." he said. Rosie bit her lip and nodded. He lifted her and she raised herself, unsure what he wanted her to do. He shifted sideways on the bed.

"Come and lie down." 

As she repositioned, Sam stood up to give her room. Rosie saw that his boxers had a large dark stain on them under which was a very noticeable bulge. She looked at it, blushing again and Sam realised she was watching him.

"What?" 

She giggled, pointing at his crotch and he followed her gesture. Smiling in spite of himself, Sam rubbed a finger across the stain. His sister's essence, so close to his hard cock...He slipped his thumbs under the elastic band around the top of his underwear, hooked it over the lump in his groin and pushed them down over his hips. Rosie stared at him, naked and hard with his arousal for her. Sam saw her looking again.

"Ok?"

She nodded, transfixed. He moved slowly, gently, climbing onto the bed before her. Rosie's eyes followed him, watching the way he moved, the way his stiff penis stayed pointing up out of his crotch. She wanted him so badly but she was beginning to come to terms with his words. Of course, if there was a risk there was no way they should do anything but...the feeling in her crotch, the burning need, the desire was unlike anything she'd ever felt before. She looked down at her crotch as he moved; taking her knees, lifting, parting them and the sensation of feeling her vagina exposed for the first time, the thrill of her brother looking at her, parted, naked for him to see heightened the excitement she was feeling even further. 

Her entire body seemed to be thrumming, like a struck tuning fork vibrating at its natural frequency, exquisite, inexorable. Sam could not believe how gorgeous Rosie's sex was. Up to this point, the only naked women he'd seen of her age were porn actresses, chosen because of an artificial preconception of physical perfection. Rosie was different...natural. Her labia were full, soft, protruding from the swollen hairy outer lips in much the same way as her mothers. The skin of her inner thighs was pale and her labia contrasted sharply, deep pink, beautiful and warm, surrounded by the curly gingery light brown hair of her thick pussy that perched on top of her pubic mound and seemed to almost trickle down around her opening, surrounding it, trailing down over her perineum to the tightly wrinkled little ring of her anus. 

Gently, he lowered his mouth to her and Rosie moaned quietly as she felt his tongue touch her for the first time. She spread herself even further for him, her legs splayed as far apart as she could get them as the sensations he was giving her grew, her breathing deep, slow, her breasts rising and falling smoothly and she watched as his eyes closed in ecstasy at her taste, the feel of her against his mouth. She could feel his tongue moving, probing within her and it was unlike anything she'd felt before, pleasurable beyond imagining, her clitoris hard and erect as he placed his hands either side of her, parting her, running his tongue up between the folds of soft wrinkled skin to the hood, placing his mouth over the tiny swollen bud, his wet warm lips surrounding her centre, sucking gently and flicking it with his tongue. 

Rosie shook beneath him and her breathing changed rapidly, becoming ragged, rasping in her throat.

"Sam...oh Sam..." She reached out and stroked his hair and he lifted his mouth off her.

"Are you alright Rosie?" he asked softly.

"Don't stop...please, it's so nice...I had no idea..."

Sam lowered himself to his sister's vagina again. She tasted so good, her nectar filling his mouth, driving him on so that he almost forgot that his licking and sucking would be pleasurable for her as well. His sole focus became drinking as much of her as he could get, his tongue moving in slow strokes from the bottom of her opening, sliding up the warm lips that parted for him, allowing him to suck the drips of her dew into his mouth, tasting, savouring. His strong hands pressed into her flesh either side of her vagina, spreading her as she grabbed her knees and pulled them up towards her head, lifting her hips, presenting her wetness to his mouth and he groaned at the pleasure of it, the warm flesh so close, her sex beneath his mouth, giving more as he licked and licked, sucking at the soft labia, drawing the fleshy folds of slippery skin into his mouth, sucking her taste into him, swallowing, entranced, as Rosie moaned quietly on the bed, amazed that it could feel so good, panting as the jolts of pleasure coursed through her. 

She had grabbed his pillow and propped it under her shoulders, lifting her upper torso so that she could watch her brother, a look of pure contentment on his face, buried as he was between her thighs, his nose in the thatch of her pussy, hearing him breathing through his nostrils, hearing it becoming laboured as his own arousal grew, feeling the tension growing within herself, the familiar tingle that heralded the rush to orgasm but this time was different; Sam was making her come, her lovely older brother, who she'd grown up with, fought and cried with, laughed and watched as he turned into the man who was making love to her now with his mouth, that beautiful, skilled mouth and that impossible tongue. Sam raised his eyes to her face as they both felt her orgasm kick in. He kept his hands firmly either side of her crotch, parting her, the pink opening between her lips wet and inviting and he opened his mouth wide, planting himself firmly over it, sucking her nectar straight from the source as every muscle in her body went as tight as a piano string, the tendons in her neck taut and rigid and she sucked air through clenched teeth to keep from screaming at the unbelievable pleasure that exploded in her cunt and ripped through her body in wave after wave of joyous release. Her vagina flooded with liquid and Sam sucked and licked frantically, his lips and chin and cheeks and nose coated with her discharge as her orgasm peaked within her and faded...faded with excruciating slowness, her legs shaking now, her hands releasing their grip on her knees, letting her feet fall to the bed, straightening the joints painfully, muscles relaxing, still gasping for air, sweat beading her forehead.

"Oh Sam..." It was a moan, quiet, whispered "Sam..."

He didn't want to leave her, the thought almost hurt but he needed to speak. He lifted his mouth from her sweet wet slit.

"Rosie," he kept his voice low too, unwilling to break the moment. "Rosie, God...you taste amazing."

She closed her eyes and smiled, exhausted, happy. In spite of herself, she giggled; giggled and shook her head from side to side as she felt Sam move between her legs. When she lifted her head to look at him again he was kneeling before her on the bed, his face glistening with her lubricant and her smile for him was luminous. He grinned at her where she lay on the bed, nude and beautiful and flushed from her climax...the climax he had given her. She reached out and stroked his thigh, watching him with large eyes.

"Thank you."

"Glad I could help."

"Help...? My God, I've never had an orgasm like that, ever."

"Have you had many orgasms?"

She blushed.

"A few...how about you?"

He smirked at her.

"Yeah" 

Her hand moved up his thigh, drawn towards his crotch. His hard penis fascinated her and the urgency in his groin was becoming unbearable, the need for release...

"What are we going to do? If we can't...If we can't fuck how are we going to do you? I want to help."

"So you agree we shouldn't?"

She nodded regretfully. Her fingers itched to feel him, to close around the firm veined shaft before her, to stroke and pleasure and...taste. Suddenly that was what she wanted, to feel him in her mouth. She sat up quickly and before he could speak again her small hand was around the base of his cock, feeling the coarse curly hair in his crotch against her skin as she held him firmly, shifting on the bed so she could better reach him, lifting the smooth head, her lips parting to enclose him as she lowered her mouth to him and he groaned, staring down at his little sister as she closed her eyes and a look of pure pleasure spread across her face as she felt him, tasted him. 

It was Rosie's first so she only had a sketchy idea of what to do. Julie and Saffron hadn't said much about the foreplay that preceded their deflowering and most of what she knew had been gleaned from covertly listening to other girls discussing it at odd times like in the change room at the pool. So she spent a good deal of time delighting in the masculine feel of him, taking him out of her mouth several times to look and absorb the details. There was no way she would be able to take all of him into her mouth but she exulted in the way it felt to hold the smooth head between her lips, to run her tongue over it and tickle the slit in the end as she held the shaft in both hands, gently moving them the way she had seen her mother do, up and down, up and down, taking in the texture, the heat, the strength in it. She lifted her head after a time. Sam was sweating, kneeling, swaying on the bed in front of her.

"Did I do it right?" "Don't stop." he whispered through clenched teeth.

"But I want to watch you come...can I? Please?"

"Oh God..." Sam grabbed his throbbing cock and Rosie eased herself back to lie on the bed before him, propped up on her elbows so she could watch as he began masturbating in front of her. His eyes were glued to her body and she realised he was staring at her. She smiled up at him and parted her legs, shifting her hips so that he could see her vagina. Sam grunted and she knew he liked what she'd done. Every detail of his self-pleasuring fascinated her and she drank in the sight of him towering over her, his hand a blur on his thick shaft, his ball sack swinging between his legs, his muscular chest heaving as he sucked air into his lungs. She reached out and cupped his balls gently, feeling the weight of them, the touch of the wrinkled skin against her hand. Sam grunted.

"Gonna come...aaah...gonna..."

Rosie knew what was going to happen; sperm was going to shoot out of Sam's penis. It was as simple as that, although until this morning she'd never even seen semen except in documentaries that she and the other girls in her class had had to watch as part of sex ed; magnified images of wriggling tadpoles...she gave no thought to the aftermath. What aftermath could there be? There wasn't going to be that much of it; Julie had told her there was barely a teaspoonful. Sam groaned, guttural, in the back of his throat; his hand slowed and then his hips jerked and he pushed the head of his cock down so it was pointing at Rosie's torso. 

A huge spurt of white liquid burst from the slit in the head and arced out to land wetly in a thick rope on her stomach and across her left breast. She stared in amazement; it was hot, so hot on her skin. Before she could recover another spurt launched itself from Sam's jerking fist, landing beside the first, across her nipple, which hardened slightly at the touch. She hadn't wanted to taste it but need suddenly overtook her and she moved swiftly to enclose the swollen purple head in her mouth as a third shot burst from him, dribbling down her cheek as her lips parted and she took the last bit of it in her mouth. She tasted him but then a fourth charge burst into her mouth, flooding her, filling her. 




The Family Ch. 03



Day after the reveal...

Carol, Age 43

I laid on my side watching as my daughter tried to silently ride her father. I had been watching them for a while, thinking it was cute when Beth tried to stifle a moan or gasp. I giggled slightly when her father gave her a small swat on the backside. She blushed turning her head to me, cheeks turning red, as if to ask if it was ok. I just smiled back at her. Of course it was ok, we all had determined that last night.

Behind me Brent was snoring loudly just like his father did. I stretched for a moment before crawling over to my daughter and giving her a deep kiss, letting her know it was ok. Beth it was obvious was the most shy and the most worried about hurting someone else in the family. I felt my husband's hand on my cheek and pulled it off, giving him a smile.

"Concentrate on our daughter dear," I said standing over them and stretching a little more. "I need coffee before anything."

I grabbed the little sheer red robe I had on before the sex started last night, turned and walked into the kitchen, not even bothering to tie it. After making a cup of coffee I sat there listening to the sounds of my daughter approaching orgasm, my head drifted back to my first time with my son and about how much I had tried to deny the feelings I now have for my family.

***

Two weeks after Marcus and Sasha began their taboo relationship...

Brent, Age 18

I stared at one of the pictures I had of my mom, up on my computer screen, angry and frustrated at how much of a coward I was. Two weeks ago, when I had caught Marcus and Sasha having sex, I had vowed that I would confess my feeling to my mother. And here, I still hadn't. All I could do was just stare and sneak and spy on her.

I was starting to get jealous of my brother and sister, being the only one who knew their secret. I could tell what they were doing when everyone was gone from the house, or when they would head out together or even late at night when they thought everyone was asleep. I had purposefully spied on them, watching them, wishing I could have what they had.

Who was I kidding? Out of everyone of the family I was the most nerdy and awkward. I didn't play sports like Marcus and Sasha, though I was still in quite good shape. Having a brother that encouraged me to keep fit helped, so I stayed quite slim and toned though definitely not Mr. Big muscle. I usually kept my dark hair short. Sometimes I would grow it out though. My clothes usually consisted of whatever video game or comic book I was into at the time. While my older siblings were doing their sports thing I was usually on my computer.

I was also quite the pervert. I had started watching porn at a young age, and not long after that I had developed my first fetish... sniffing panties. I would sneak into both my sister's rooms and steal a pair to sniff while watching a video and masturbating. And that was only my first as through porn I discovered that I was into a wide variety of kinks. I liked BDSM, mature ladies, pregnancy risk, futa and hentai. Before you all get freaked out I am also quite the researcher and quickly was able to distinguish reality from pornography.

I had a real girlfriend also for a few years. She was a year ahead of me. We lost our virginities to each other, but a few months ago she moved off to college. We decided that it would be better for us to be free for college, and maybe if the fates decided we could get back together in a few years. I still message her telling her that I hope she's having fun.

Even before I started fantasizing about my mom, I had developed a kink for incest fantasies. I had put myself in the 'wouldn't actually do it', but the fantasy was inside me. It didn't dawn onto me that this was more then just a fantasy to me. I remember when I first started lusting after her.

It was two months before I had found out about my brother and sister. As the resident computer geek of the house my mother had asked me to look at her laptop. It had been acting very laggy and slow to the point where she feared that she might have a virus.

I opened up her laptop and started to run an antivirus program, then went back to my computer. I pulled out a pair of Sasha's panties that I had swiped a few days earlier and brought up a teen porn vid. I was about to press play when I noticed something on my mother's computer. There was another window open but it was minimized.

I went to close it but suddenly my I was wondering what my mom had been looking at. From the bar I could see that it was a picture of some sort, though it didn't tell me much more. My mind screamed at me to just close it, that it wasn't my business but my curious nature got the better of me. I clicked and brought it up and my I swear my jaw hit the floor.

There was my mom, in some type of corset, the cups though were undone and hanging, her big generous breasts were fully exposed. My cock twitched, the way it's not supposed to when looking at a nude picture of your mom. I tried to force myself to close the window but my hand seemed to have a mind of its own and pressed the right arrow on the keyboard, bringing up another picture.

In this picture mom was fully nude and bent over the arm of the couch. Her magnificent ass was displayed proudly to the person taking the picture. My hand moved again, the next picture mom was in a two piece swimsuit, the top pulled down to show off her tits again. The next one she had a long sleeve, one-piece dress. She was lounging on the couch, her dress pulled up to her waist exposing her bare crotch. I couldn't stop myself from licking my lips while staring at her exposed pussy.

"Brent how's it coming?" My door started to open, which made me, jump and quickly close the picture window.

I turned in time to see my mother walk in, and froze. There she was, smiling at me. All of a sudden I started picturing her nude like in those pics, her full breasts with hard nipples poking out at me. Her wide hips and thick legs, which I imagined her sliding a hand between to stroke her bald pussy.

"Brent?" I snapped back to reality, my mom staring at me funny. "You ok hunny?"

"Yea, mom," I said turning back to the computer. "I uh... just started running an anti-virus program. If that doesn't work I'm going to have to run some other tests and stuff. This could take all night unfortunately."

"Well I guess I'm stealing your brother's laptop then," my mom shrugged. "Ok, I'll let you do what you do."

When mom turned around her clothes disappeared in my head again, and I was looking at that wonderfully round ass. I held that picture in my head after she walked out. I couldn't stop myself. I had to find the pictures, which wasn't that hard. She had them with the rest, and she had taken a lot.

I took my external drive and plugged it into her computer and quickly copied it all over. It took several minutes, there was at least fifteen gigs of pictures and videos of her. After it was done transferring to my external drive I plugged it up to my computer. The anti-virus was still running, about few hours so I had time to look at more so I got up and locked my door.

My mom had her pics and things separated into different groups, I guess for easy access for what she wanted to view or show. One folder was of different masturbation pictures and videos. I started going through that, pulling my shorts down, putting lube on my cock and starting to stroke it.

There was one that I had really liked, I couldn't stop myself as I watch her laying back, a large dildo pumping in and out of her cunt, she'd keep going until suddenly she pulled it out... and then I found that she squirted like at fountain. As the video continued, she kept on thrusting her dildo and squirting more and more. I couldn't stop stroking, until suddenly I threw my head back and my cock erupted spurting cum into the air.

I sat there for a second, gasping to catch my breath as I watched her doing to same thing. She sat up, looked at the camera, smiled, winked and blew me/the viewer a kiss before turning it off. I grabbed the tissue box I kept in my desk drawer and started to clean myself.

Over the next month I made my way through my moms pics and videos. At first it was her and then it was of her and dad. Some of them were from when they were younger while others were from present days. She was just as beautiful now as she was when she was in her early twenties, her breasts not just a result of her pregnancies with us kids. I found out that they had sex even when she had been pregnant with us, dad would always tell her how beautiful she was and how happy it made him to know that she carried his kids.

The next few folders were jaw dropping to me. It was mom and dad having sex with other people. Some I knew, some I didn't. Men and women, coworkers, neighbors even old friends of the family. I found out quickly that my mom and dad were swingers, there were videos of them hosting and going to parties.

I watched her take multiple men at once, devour pussy like it was a last meal and give up her tight little ass like it was nothing. I had always known she was very open, but this was more then I expected. Her personality was switching too, sometimes aggressive and dominant, but more often submissive, giving herself to whoever wanted her.

I found videos of them seducing kids around the neighborhood. They treated it like they were filming a porno, making sure that the person confirmed that they were eighteen. I started recognizing a bunch of people. Some of them were of me and my older brother and sister's friends that I knew. No wonder everyone wanted to come over to our house.

Then, one morning, I stumbled onto something that blew my mind. I had just woken up and turned on the next video that I had cued and there was my best friend! He was sitting with my mom, who had a very low cut tube top. Both were smiling at the camera.

They went through the motion of the other videos before she gave him a blowjob and then gave him what he really wanted. Placing his cock between her tits and thrusting until he blew his load all over them. She then took her payment, mounting his face and riding him until she came three times, the third time put me over the edge too.

"Oh yes mom...," I moaned as my cock erupted in my hand. "Yes... I want to taste you like that too..."

That's when I noticed a noise coming from my door and turned to see it cracked open but no one was there. I blushed, wondering if anyone had just caught me jacking off to a video of my mom. I quickly cleaned myself up and headed off into the day. I took inventory of everyone I talked to but none of them treated me any different. The only person I didn't talk to was my mom, and that was I had been avoiding her a lot.

I sighed as I remembered what it was like before I caught my brother and sister. I wasn't half as depressed as I was now. I see them, how happy they are and wonder if I could ever get that.

Shaking my head I went to one final folder titled 'So Wrong' thinking that she had gotten in some really kinky stuff. There weren't as many videos in this one. As I started a video and I quickly realized I knew the other people in this one too. They were family!

I watched in one as my mom and father when they were younger, played with and fucked one of my aunts and one of my uncles. There was another one where it was my lesbian aunt and her beautiful black wife having an all girl three-way with my mother, my father could be heard in the background saying how hot they all were! Those were the only two videos, there were pictures too of them all too. Vacations where they were obviously flirting with one another, so even though there were only a couple of vids I knew they had a longer history.

That's when I became resolved once again, realizing how open my mom was to things. She had had sex with a brother and sister, so how much more wrong could it be to have sex with her son? I would never forgive myself if I didn't try so it was time to go into planning mode. And for the rest of the day and night that's what I did.

I had my chance one morning on a Saturday. My dad was on a business trip, Beth had slept over at a friends and would be staying the entire weekend. Marcus and Sasha were heading out of town with friends, which I didn't believe. They were probably getting a hotel to fuck each other's brains out. That left mom, and me for the whole weekend.

I had almost chickened myself out, but determined to get what I wanted I dragged myself out of bed a little early. I know my mom wakes up pretty early so I snuck to her room and listened. Sure enough I heard sounds from the master bathroom.

I ran back to my room, leaving the door open wide. I adjusted my screens so that she wouldn't be able to see anything I had on it, my chair so that she would be able to see everything I was doing with my cock and adjusted my web cam so that it was pointed at the door and brought up the feed on my screen so that way I could see when she was looking into my room. I brought up the video of the four way with my aunt, uncle and father and turned up the volume before pulling down my boxers, putting some lube on and starting to stroke my cock. I got myself hard but made sure not to get over excited.

It was about ten minutes later when I saw my mom looking into my room, staring in shock as I jerked my cock a video that she could obviously hear was herself and her sister licking each other. She stayed there in the door transfixed on me as I slowly slid my hand up and down, no longer paying attention to the video, but only to her in the doorway. I let this go on for another few minutes before saying something.

"This video of you and aunt Donna is absolutely hot mom," I said watching as she jumped in the doorway. I smiled before turning to face her, my hand still wrapped around my cock. "No need to run away now that I have your attention."

"What do you think you're doing Brent?" My mother gasped, her eyes locked on me... though sometimes trailing down to my cock.

"Is that all you have to ask mom?" I said stopping cause I was getting way too close but still keeping it in my grip. "I think it's quite obvious what I'm doing. I'm jerking myself to a video of you having sex with your sister and your brother."

"You shouldn't... um... be looking through that," my mother started to protest eyes seeming to linger on my cock more and more. "Those are private videos."

"I know mom... it's just," I said turning back to the screen in time to see my uncle entering my mother, his sister, it made me start stroking again. "Have you ever wanted something you couldn't have mom? And then find that there is a chance, however small that you just have to take the risk?"

"Where is this leading Brent?" Mom asked I realized that she had taken a few steps inside.

"I want what they've already had," I confessed turning back to her. "Mom, you're absolutely beautiful. I want you... you don't know how much I've been craving you."

"I know," my mom said, her head bowed as she stood in front of me. "I saw you before. Jerking off to another video, moaning how much you wanted a taste of me."

"That was you?" I smiled. "Please mom, you've crossed that line before. Would it be any worse with me?"

"I... I don't know," she bit her finger, obviously thinking about it.

"Oh god," I gasped as my cock pulsed with a need for release. "I'm so close. Can you... just suck me off for now? You can sample it... think about it... and talk about it more tonight."

"Umm..." my mom stared at me stroking my cock before sinking to her knees in front. "I guess I could give it some release, that's not crossing a line yet. Just a blowjob for now... and we'll see later."

With that my mother wrapped her lips around the head of my cock, slurping as she drew her lips over it. A free hand went to my balls cupping them, and massaging them as she worked the head in her mouth. Soon she open her mouth wide and started pushing her mouth down, taking about half my cock before I felt the head hit the back of her throat. I groaned at the feeling of her lips as they withdrew.

"You like that son?" She said sliding the hand up and starting to stroke my shaft. "You like the feeling of your slut mom's mouth on your cock?"

"Oh god yessssss," I hissed as she slid the cock into her mouth again, pressing it against her throat. "Fuck mom, that feels so good."

Mom started to bob on my cock, her head bouncing up and down as my head kept pressing against her throat. She used her hand to switch between massaging my balls and stroking my shaft, spreading her spit all over it. She did this of a little while before she opened her mouth wide and descended on my cock again, this time when the head hit the entrance to her throat, she slowly started moving her head back and forth, my head started sliding into her throat.

"Oh my god mom!" I groaned as my cock slid into her throat until nose was pressed against my groin. "Fuck, my cock is in my moms throat!"

Mom withdrew her mouth from my cock oh so very slowly, letting the head slip from her lips with a pop. She smiled before gripping my cock and jacking it again while lowering her mouth to my balls, sucking and pulling on them, moaning as she did. I realized then the reason she had only been using one hand was that her other hand was down the front of her pajamas playing with her pussy. Her breasts were covered in a simple nightshirt, no bra I guessed cause I could see her nipples poking through.

"My god hunny, you have such a lovely cock," mom said as she took a breather from sucking my cock, slowly drawing her hand up and down. "You definitely take after your father."

"Mom... can I see...?" I said tentatively reaching for her shirt.

"Umm... well I guess," she said unsure. "Should be no harm since we're already at this point."

Mother grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it up and over her head, and I couldn't help sucking in my breath as I beheld her tits for the first time in real life. They were massive and full with hard stiff nipples. I slowly reached out and took one in each hand, groaning at how soft they were, squeezing them and softly pulling on her nips.

"You want to keep playing with my tits?" My eyes rose to meet my moms when she asked. "Or do want me to finish sucking your cock son?"

"My cock... please," I groaned releasing her tits. "It's about to explode."

"Well, in that case better give it the finishing technique," mom said with a smile before licking me from my balls to the tip.

Mom wrapped her lips around my cock, taking me all the way to the base against, letting her tongue wriggle around my shaft before pulling back till she had about a third of my cock in her mouth. She then wrapped her hands around the rest of my cock and slowly in unison started up and down, hands and mouth twisting on my slobbery shaft as she did. She may have started out slow but she quickly picked up her pace, till finally I felt my balls drawing in and the familiar sensation of my impending orgasm.

"Mom I'm gonna cum!" I roared and threw my head back. "Your tits! Please let me cum on your tits!"

Mom pulled her mouth off and started stroking my one hand with one hand as her other arm slid under her breasts and lifted them up. It was too much at that point and my cock exploded, cum splashing across her massive mounds. Shot after shot landed and coated her tits. I groaned as she just kept stroking it out of me for a while before taking my head back into her mouth and drinking up the rest. I looked down at my mother, her breasts covered in my cum, and realized I may never see this again.

"Mom, I know I've asked a lot of you...," I panted in my chair as she looked up at me. "You may decided not to do this anymore, and I understand if you do. But in case you do, can I take a picture? I want to be able to remember this..."




The Family Ch. 03



"Go ahead son," mom said without hesitation.

Sliding her hand under her boobs, she lifted them so I could see all the cream covering them. I didn't give her a chance to think twice, grabbing my phone and snapping a picture of her tits. I look at her and smiled, hoping that she would let us do more. The ball was in her court.

"Well, I'll give you the rest of today to thick about us mom," I said as I watch her stand up and grab some of the tissues from my desk. "I'll talk to you later tonight."

I watched my mom smile and blush before pulling her shirt back on and walking out of my room towards hers. I pulled my boxers back up and grabbed my towel before heading to the bathroom. On the way there I passed my moms room again and had to stop, hearing what sounded like crying.

My heart filled with dread as I approached, figuring that she was regretting what she had just done. I peeked inside and suddenly I couldn't help but smile. Mom was on the bed, pants on the floor and she was rubbing her clit furiously, moaning loudly as she played with herself.

"Oh... god," she moaned as she bucked her hips against her hand. "That was so wrong... why did I...? Can't stop... thinking about it... oh my son!"

Mom screamed and lifted her hips off the bed, her body shaking as her juices squirted all over the bed. I smiled and walked off to the shower, feeling better about what I was going to come back to. I took a quick one before returning to my room and getting dressed. I spent the rest of the day at my regular day haunts. First was my local comic and card shop where I picked up some collectibles I had ordered. Next was an Internet Café, pawning some noobs on different games. I caught a movie with a few friends next before finally heading home.

I walked into the house about seven-thirty. I had sent a text to my mom who asked me to meet her in her room so we could talk. I walked in to find her in a form fitting one-piece, strapless dress that held tight against the top of her cleavage. Her long dark hair was unbound and fell to her mid back. She looked like a goddess, and I stepped nervously into her room. She was nervous, but I found not it the way I thought she would be.

"Brent... we can't do anything more," she sighed her body shaking. 

"What?" I gasped sure that she wanted more too. "You can't be serious!"

"You're my son and I love you, but I can't give you what you want," she looked down at the floor and started to fidget. "It was wrong what we did... I had a moment of weakness."

"A moment of weakness?" I balked at mom. "Mom, you have a moment of weakness when you cheat on your diet. Not when you blow your own son!"

"Now that's enough!" My mother stared angrily at me. "I've made my decision!"

"No," I realized at this point, I had to take advantage of my mom's submissive side. "You didn't have to stand at my door and watch me masturbate! You didn't have give me the best head I've had in my life! You can't tell me that you didn't enjoy sucking my cock either, playing with your pussy the entire time. Talking to me dirty while you jerked my cock! You never hesitated when I asked if I could take a picture. And then you went to your room and rubbed yourself off to a huge gushing orgasm, which I know from those videos, you only squirt that much when you hugely turned on!"

"Brent... I... can't..." my mom was panting as I walked up to her, and that's when I saw the signs.

"And now you're so turned on by the thought of fucking me, you can't stand it," I moved within a foot of her.

Mom was biting her lip, sweating a little already, her legs trembling as a blush spread across her cheeks. I didn't give her a chance to recover and grabbed her, pulling her against me and crashing my lips against hers. It was easy as we were the same height all I had to do was hold her around the waist and hold her head. She fought, screaming against my lips, but her resistance melted away very quickly and soon we were kissing like passionate lovers.

"God Brent... don't do this..." she started moaning when I broke from her and started kissing and biting her neck as my hand fell to her ass cheeks to give them a hard squeeze.

"Why are you fighting it mom?" I kissed her cheek and neck as I started sliding a hand up under her dress, smiling when I found that not only did she not have panties on, but she was also so turned on she was dripping wet already. "You're naked pussy is soaked. I know you want me as much as I want you." 

"Yesss... I want you Brent... OH GOD!" She screamed as I started playing with her clit, holding her tight as I rubbed furiously at her button. "No... stop... don't! No... don't stop! I'm gonna cum!"

Mom threw her head back and screamed as she came, her body shaking as a jet of ejaculate splashed over our shoes. She suddenly became very limp, so I maneuvered her over to the bed laying her back and climbing on top of her continuing to make out with her. She wasn't trying to fight back in the least, instead holding onto me, passionately kissing me back once more.

"You win son!" gasped between kisses. "But just for tonight! Fuck me! God I want that cock!"

"I'm not going to fuck you," I started kissing down her neck, gripping the top of her dress. "I'm going to make love to you mother."

I pulled the top of her dress down, freeing those gorgeous breast, nipples hard and pointing proudly. I didn't hesitate in getting my first taste of those luscious mounds, suckling her nips like I was her little baby boy again. I gripped the mounds, squeezing and rubbing them as she moaned about how wrong but how good it felt. I lightly bit one nipple, pulling on it cause I knew that she liked it from the videos. Instantly her complaints of how wrong it was stopped and she begged me for more.

I climbed off the bed, pulling moms dress down her body to her hips. She lifted her legs up and I slid it over her ass and up those legs before tossing the garment to the floor. I held my mother's legs up and open so I could get my first real look at her naked body. My cock bulged in my jeans but I ignored it as I stared lustfully at my mom as she just blush back at me.

I lower myself to her stomach, kissing and nipping at it, groaning at the taste of her skin and the scent of her sex just a few inches lower. I started kissing my way down, kneeling at the foot of the bed and bending her legs back so her whole pussy was open to me. I didn't attack it right away, instead I tried savoring as much of her as I could, kissing, licking and biting every thing around it. I bit, licked and kissed her thighs, the under curve of her ass and even her trimmed mound which was decorated in a 'V'.

But I couldn't resist for very long, and let my tongue snake out pushing into her folds, tasting her sweet juices. It was my first time giving a woman oral, I really never paid attention in all the videos that I've watched so I winged it. I started kissing my mother's pussy all over and giving it small nibbles. She was moaning, and yelping... though I could tell that I wasn't doing something right.

"Am I doing this right mom?" I ask looking up to see her on her elbows looking down at me. "I've never done this to a girl before..."

"It's ok son... I can tell," she sighed. "Momma will show you. When eating a woman out, you'll be using your tongue most of the time. You can lick all around my cunt, push it inside, spread me open... but the main thing you focus on and always come back to is right here."

Mom spread her pussy lips open with her fingers and used one to point to the small little bump right at the top of her folds. I stared at it, knowing that this was the famous clit, the little button as it was sometimes called. I stuck my tongue out and gave it a lick, which immediately extracted a loud yelp from my mother. I did it again... then again, flicking my taster over it.

"Oh... god yes!" My mom moaned bucking her hips against my face. "That's it son... just like that. You can... mmm... mix it up to. Lick the other parts. Use you lips to suck them too... oh fuck... yes suck my clit too!"

I had already sucked her clit into my mouth when she said that, lightly pulling on it. I licked all around her pussy before sticking it inside and swirling it around her juicy cunt. I locked my lips around the area so I could try to get as deep as I could go, looking up at her as I did. She was no longer on her shoulders but instead on her back, her body arching as I ate her cunt.

"Oh my baby boy yes!" My mother moaned. "Fuck... you're such a quick learner. I'm gonna cum sweetheart! Better... pull away... fuck too late!"

I know what was about to happen and I wanted to watch, even taste. So I continued to rub her clit and soon enough she arched higher and screamed before pussy juices exploded all over my face and shirt, soaking me from the neckline up. Some juices dripped down her crack, I in turn started sucking them into my mouth. My god I was addicted to the way my mother tasted.

I reluctantly pulled my mouth away from my mother's cunt, before standing up. As my mom still shook in orgasm I removed my soaked shirt. Her eyes met mine as I undid my belt and fly before pulling my pants and underwear down. My cock stood out proudly as I kicked off my shoes, underwear, pants and socks. I stood fully naked now, letting her take in the sight of me as I had done with her.

Neither of us said a word as she slowly slid off the bed and sunk to her knees. She patted the bed and as soon as I sat down she once again took my cock into her mouth, slowly starting to suck my hard shaft, taking me deep over and over. She continued to use her hands, slowly stroking the base again. My mother's mouth was just as good as the last time, but I needed more... and apparently so did she.

My mom pulled her mouth from my cock and slowly started stroking me, kneeling close so that she could let the shaft rest between her tits, which were just at the right height. She let me watch it rest between them as she stroked me slowly before telling me to scoot back onto the bed. I did so, quivering in anticipation as she climbed on top of me. She bent down kissing me while my hands stroked and explored her body.

"Am I going to be your first son?" My mother asked looking down at me.

"No," I blushed watching as my mom pouted a little. "But so far, you have been the best."

"You'll have to tell me who the special lady was later," my mom said before giving me another kiss and gripping my cock in her hand. "But now, I want some of this cock. You have to promise to pull out my son. If you don't we won't do this anymore tonight."

I nodded as my mom lifted herself up and guided my cock to her entrance, rubbing the head against her soaking wet slit before sitting down and letting her cunt engulf me. I gripping her hips and groaned as my cock sank deep into her cunt, walls clenching and squeezing me as she did. She sat up and slowly started to grin on my, moaning as her cunt juices soaked my cock and dripped down onto my balls.

"Fuck... can't believe this," mom moaned. "My son's cock... fuck it's inside me! It's so fucking deep inside me...! It's so wrong... fuck I don't care!"

Mom continued to grind on my cock as she reached behind, starting to massage my balls in her hand. She looked down at me and smiled, which made me smile back. She started lifting herself up and down then, bouncing a little moaning at how deep and hard I was. She leaned forward and placed her hands on my chest, so she could brace herself and slam down on my cock harder.

"Fuck yes mom!" I groaned gripping her hips tighter and helping her up and down. "Fuck me harder! Ride my cock! I want to see you squirt all over it!"

"Yes! YES! YESSSSS!" Mom screamed before yelling. "I'm coming!!"

I felt a splash of her cum escape her, but I wanted to see it. With strength I didn't know I had I lifted her off me, just in time to see a stream of cum splashing all over my groin. I growled as my cock twitched in response. I set her back down, kissing her before guiding my cock back into her cunt. She kissed me back before sitting up on her feet and squatting up and down on my cock, giving me a good view of her tits as they bounced up and down.

"Mmm, fuck yes!" Mom moaned. "Oh god son! Your cock feels so good!"

She pounded herself onto my cock for several more minutes before she suddenly went stiff and held herself, half impaled on my cock, I realized that she was about to cum again so I decided to help her along. I gripped her thighs and held her as I planted my feet, thrusting up savagely into her cunt. My balls slapped against her ass as she threw her head back and screamed once more in orgasm. I felt her cunt squeeze trying to push my cock out as her juices squirted around it, but I just kept pumping up into her, sending her squirt flying everywhere.

Suddenly mom just collapsed, falling forward and slightly off to my left panting, begging for a break. I kissed her and held her, telling her how good she had made my cock feel. I squeezed her ass and told her to spread her cheeks open, to show me she wanted more. She did so, telling me how good my cock was and how hard she had just cum. I gripped my cock and slapped it against her cunt making her yelp as it touched her sensitive flesh.

"That's it mom, bend over," I said pulling myself out from beneath her body. "I'm gonna fuck you from behind!"

Mom was still a little loopy as I moved behind her and slipped my cock back inside her tight snatch. I buried myself in her and held it there, giving her ass a hard smack before gripping her ass cheeks and slowly started fucking her. She moaned as my dick slid in and out of her, the tip pressing against her cervix before withdrawing. I feel her walls tighten on me each time as if trying to milk my cock.

"Oh yes Brent, give that cock to me!" Mom groaned at me. "Fuck me harder baby. Give your mommy the cock she needs!!"

I smiled before suddenly reaching forward and grabbing a handful of my mother's hair and pulling it back. She tried to reach back at me with a flailing arm but I grabbed that to hold her still. I slid my entire length out of her very slowly before suddenly pounding it all in her at once. She howled and then gasped as I started pulling out again.

"Is THIS how you want it?!" On 'This' I slammed back into her once again."

"YESSSSS!" My mom cried out as I kept pounding it her. "Take you mommy's cunt baby! Fuck it! Oh god, I'm gonna cum again!"

I released her and increased my pace starting to pound into her. My hips smacked against her ass as she buried her face into the bed and cried out. I felt her juices dripping around me as her muscles squeezed my cock. That was it. I didn't even realize I was so close and pulled out of her cunt. I flipped her onto her back and knelt next to her face growling as my cock erupted all over it.

"Fuck yesssss," I groaned closing my eyes from the pleasure.

"That's it son," my mom moaned giving my cock soft licks. "Give mommy all that lovely cum."

Mom took my cock back into her mouth, sucking on my sensitive tip and drawing out all that last little bits. Before releasing it. I stared down at her cum covered body and saw that she was rubbing her clit, I'm guessing on the verge of another orgasm... guess I could help with that. I hopped off the bed and moved her hand so I could plunge a pair of fingers inside, curling them and easily find the g-spot that I had read about. She was screaming within a few seconds, her juices starting to spray out of her like sprinkler.

"No more!" She pleaded pushing my hand away. "Oh god son. No more baby! Oh god, I can't cum anymore, you driving me crazy!"

I watched my mother lay there for a little while, shaking from her latest orgasm and a pain filled my gut. Only for tonight she said. I couldn't get this out of my head. Finally she had recovered enough to stand and give me one last kiss. I couldn't let this be the only night. I had to find a way.

***

My son held me as we kissed, shaking as our naked bodies pressed against each other. I still couldn't believe what we had just done. Incest... again. I had crossed that line before, but I never thought I would do so with my own son. As his hands held me tight, I could feel my cunt tingling with need for his cock.

"It's time for bed son," I said breaking away from him.

Indeed it was time for bed. It was almost midnight. I had some things to do in the morning before everyone got back so I would have to be up early. I cleaned myself off and started making my bed, pulling off the soaked blankets. Thankfully it was a hot night, I could sleep naked under a sheet and be fine.

Brent helped me pull everything off and put our clothes up, neither of us deciding to put any on. Kind of a moot point considering. When everything was finished my son pushed his luck again.

"Mom, can I sleep with you tonight?" I turned around and gave him a look. "I just don't want this night to end."

"Oh... I suppose," once again I caved. "But I'll be up early, so you'll have to be up with me ok?"

Brent beamed as we climbed into bed, he wanted to cuddle and I once again allowed it. What was wrong with me? Why couldn't I say no to my baby boy? I stared up at the ceiling as he cradled himself into the nook of my arm. I couldn't stop myself from stroking my baby boy's head. I started to worry. Would I be able to stop myself if he pressed for more tomorrow? I had to remain firm... but at the same time I knew I wanted it just as bad as he does...



The Family Ch. 04



Loretta smiled as she looked out the kitchen window. From where she stood at the counter she could see Sam and Rosie splashing and play-fighting in the pool in the back yard. Soon after they had bought the house, when the children were still young, she and David had properly fenced their property and planted intensively. Now, many of the trees were maturing well and the yard was private, with a comfortable feeling of seclusion. None of their neighbours' houses were visible and they all liked the feeling of being able to relax without fear of intrusion. 

She was so glad school was finished for the summer. Her two children had taken their exams seriously and had studied hard. Now, they were enjoying some well-earned relaxation time and she loved having them around the house. She worked part-time, but Loretta was determined to make the most of them while she had the chance. She felt that Rosie had become almost distant and she hoped that they would get to spend some time together, maybe re-establishing the bond she had always felt with her only daughter. 

Sam was still her lovely boy, caring and loving; so caring and loving that she and David still had the supreme pleasure of him being part of their love-making. Their threesomes together and the private times she had with Sam were something they all viewed with a mix of awe and delight in the fact that the simple act of physical pleasure could unite them in a feeling of such contentment and joy with each other. Loretta wondered if part of Rosie's detachment was from detecting something she wasn't a part of. She had thought about her daughter often, wondering about the possibility of initiating her with Sam or David. 

In the delirious aftermath of deflowering Sam, she felt sure it could be just as enjoyable but she also knew it could be disastrous if handled the wrong way and she was scared of making the wrong approach. She shook her head, scattering the thoughts; now was a time for enjoying her children. She arranged the drinks and nibbles on a tray, carried them out onto the deck and made her way, barefoot in her swimsuit, down the steps and across the grass to the loungers, sun umbrella and small pool-side table.

"Drinks kids," she called. Sam gave his sister one last dunking and splashed over to the steps and climbed, dripping, from the cool water. It was a cloudless day and the sun felt good on his bare skin. Rosie surfaced, blowing and splashing, and swam to the edge of the pool, not bothering with the steps. She placed her hands on the tiled pool edge and hauled herself out, dripping as well. Loretta sat back on one of the chairs and watched her two beautiful children happily. 

"My two most favourite people," she said "after you father, of course." She smiled again and Sam grinned at her as he collapsed onto a lounger beside her. He took the glass she offered him and had a long drink of cold juice.

"I feel as if I've hardly seen either of you for months," she complained.

"Humph," snorted Rosie, taking another lounger closer to the pool. "You always seem to be able to make time for one of us." Her voice was slightly bitter, almost stung.

"Rosie dear, what on earth do you mean by that?" Loretta straightened up in her chair and looked at her daughter. Rosie turned away and stared out over the pool at its still-undulating surface. Sam went still.

"Nothing" The reply was short, bitten off. The silence lengthened and became uncomfortable. Loretta cleared her throat.

"Rosie," she felt unsure, hesitant. "Is something wrong? Have I upset you?" She began to fear that this was what it was, something she'd done inadvertently.

"You haven't upset her mom," said Sam quietly. Loretta turned to him and saw he was watching his sister closely. Her mind began working, turning over possibilities. Rosie was silent, sullen, a marked change from the mood she had been in a moment ago, laughing and giggling with Sam in the pool. 

"It's nothing you've done mom." Sam looked at his sister and Rosie blinked, rubbing her eyes as if wiping away drops of water from the pool. As Loretta watched, Rosie's bottom lip trembled faintly.

"Rosie, what's wrong darling? Please, I want to help."

Her daughter laughed, a hard, gulping sound and her shoulders shook.

"There's nothing you can do. You've already done it...got what you wanted." It was almost an accusation.

"Got what I wanted...? Rosie...what are you talking about?" Something began to gel in Loretta's mind.

"Rosie," said Sam in a warning tone "we talked about this. I told you, it isn't safe." 

He was taking a risk now but he needed to head this off before it got out of hand. The discussion with her earlier in the week while they had been home alone, ostensibly studying while David and Loretta were at work, had been loud with uncontrolled bursts of crying. Loretta watched her daughter closely, suddenly seeing how upset she was; the trembling lip, her hands squeezed into her lap, the knuckles white they were so tightly entwined. Rosie squeezed her eyes shut and tears, not water from the pool, began to run down her cheeks. 

"Oh baby, what's wrong?" Real concern filled Loretta's voice.

"It's not fair." Rosie's voice cracked and she began to cry for real, her shoulders shaking as she sobbed on the chair. Loretta moved swiftly, up from her chair and across to her daughter. She sat down on the lounger as Rosie pulled her legs up and slipped an arm around her, trying to give her a hug but Rosie pushed her away.

"It's not fair."

Sam knelt on the grass before them both, placing his hands on Rosie's knees.

"Rosie, don't do this," he implored. "It's just going to make things worse."

"How? How can they be worse? You don't love me." 

Loretta felt her jaw go slack as she watched Sam. A look of pain appeared on his face.

"I do Rosie, can't you see?"

"Liar!" she sobbed.

Sam lowered his head, shaking it slowly from side to side.

"Oh God, not this again," he muttered.

"Sam," Loretta felt she had a better chance of getting sense out of her son "what's she talking about?"

Sam heaved a sigh of resignation.

"She knows," as he waved a hand at his sister. The tears were easing but Rosie still shook on the lounger beside her mother. In an instant Loretta understood. This was exactly what she had feared and she knew she would have to be very careful.

"Rosie," she said gently after a moment. "Rosie...I can understand how this would be upsetting for you but you needn't be. Please, I still love dad and I still love you. Nothing is going to change that."

"But he loves you too," her daughter gestured vaguely at Sam "and he doesn't love me."

"Rosie!" Sam sounded exasperated. Loretta made a calming motion towards him with her hand.

"What makes you say that dear?"

"Be...because...because he makes love...to you but he...he won't do it with me." 

The words came haltingly, punctuated by gulped breaths. Rosie's face was red and tear-stained. Loretta had never seen her look so vulnerable.

"Oh sweetie," she murmured sympathetically. This time, when she put an arm around her daughter, Rosie turned and buried her face in her mother's shoulder, the tears returning again. Loretta waited for a time and then, during a lull, she spoke again.

"Has Sam told you he doesn't love you?" She knew what the answer was, but the question was intended to get Rosie to think about what she was saying.

"No."

"Has he told you that he does love you?"

"Yes."

"And you want him to make love with you?"

"Yes."

"Don't you think that's wrong?" She was testing now, trying to find out what her daughter was really thinking. Rosie sniffed. The talking, the thinking was deflecting her emotion.

"How can it be wrong? You and Sam do it...and...and you do it with him and dad."

Loretta hadn't realised she knew quite so much about the way their relationship had developed. 

"Sweetie, you realise that the love that Sam and I make is...different from what happens between your father and me? Dad is my life partner; I'm going to love him forever and I'm going to love Sam forever too but what happens between us and Sam is something else. We're making love, yes, but its love of a different kind. We're doing it because we enjoy it; it's fun"

"Well...why can't I have it too? I want to be part if it, part of the fun. This is my family too, isn't it?"

"Rosie, I told you. The only reason I'm comfortable making love with mom is because..."

"...because there's no risk of pregnancy. I know." Rosie interrupted her brother, finishing his sentence in an exasperated tone.

"Well, your brother's quite right to be cautious Rosie. You can't be mad at him for wanting to protect you." She paused, frowning "But sweetie, aren't you on the pill? We went to the doctor months ago...Have you been taking the tablets every day?"

Rosie nodded.

"Every day," she said.

"And you want to make love with Sam?"

Her daughter nodded again, her large tear-stained hazel eyes looking at her brother where he knelt on the grass before them.

"Sam, would you like to make love with Rosie?"

"Of course but..."

"Well, there's nothing stopping you."

Sam blinked.

"You're sure?"

"Absolutely" She was sure it was a trick of the light but Loretta was certain Rosie looked brighter. She bent her head and kissed her daughter tenderly on the forehead. "I'm so jealous of you. I wish Sam had been my first; he's an excellent lover and he licks pussy like a champion." She grinned at Sam who, strangely, blushed and looked at the grass, refusing to meet her eye.

"I know mom," said her daughter with an enthusiastic smile. The tears had vanished in an instant and the spontaneous bubbly girl that was her daughter looked at her with love and laughter in her eyes "Sam and I have been...well..." she trailed to a halt uncertainly. Loretta began to laugh, a rich throaty chuckle that carried the two children with it, first Sam and then, haltingly, Rosie. As her mirth subsided Loretta struggled to her feet. 

"I'm going to give you two some space. I get the feeling things are going to get a bit heated out here very soon."

Unbidden, both the children started involuntarily.

"Oh mom, no." said Rosie.

"No, wait...mom," said Sam. Loretta stopped.

"What?" She looked at them, from one to the other. Rosie's eyes implored her.

"Mom...I think..." Rosie glanced at her brother, saw he was uncomfortable with their mother leaving too "I think I...we...I think we'd like you to stay, don't we?" She looked at Sam again and he nodded.

"We don't want to chase you away into the house mom."

"Really? Oh darlings, you want me here? I don't know...wouldn't you feel uncomfortable?"

"It'd feel more uncomfortable knowing you didn't want to share it," said Sam with feeling. "Dad was there with us, after all," he pointed out.

Loretta couldn't believe her ears; to be present when her son deflowered her daughter, to watch, to...help, maybe...It seemed too good to be true. In the heat of the mid-afternoon sun she felt a warmth of her own begin inside her, love and a delicious flood within her vagina, turning her sex slick.

"My baby," she whispered, stroking Rosie's cheek tenderly. "What should I do?"

"Well," Rosie looked around "You could just...be here..." She was beginning to have feelings of her own; finally, after all this time, all the waiting, the fantasizing, the masturbation, sneaking into Sam's room at night for snatched moments of unimaginable pleasure, his cock, so hard and powerful in her mouth, his orgasms and the taste of his seed that she now knew so well. And at last, they would make love, right here right now. Her crotch began to tingle.

"Sam?"

"Yeah?" 

"Fuck me." 

Sam's heart was thumping in his chest, so loud in his ears he was sure the two women would hear it as well. Now Loretta really did stand up, but not to leave. She shifted one of the chairs to the edge of the shade cast by the sun umbrella. The lounger Rosie was sitting on was smack in the centre of it, providing shelter from the direct sunshine but the day was so warm it was still quite pleasant. Sam and Rosie moved to each other slowly, gently, their hands touching, caressing. Rosie smiled at him as her fingers closed over his, placing it palm-down on the swollen curve of her chest. Her skin was still cool from the pool and his hand felt wonderfully warm through the fabric of her bikini top. She breathed in deeply as she felt him cup and squeeze each firm breast in turn. 

Loretta watched, smiling. Her daughter had a wonderful full figure and, from the way Rosie closed her eyes and moaned gently as Sam lowered his head to kiss each triangle of fabric it seemed she enjoyed having them played with, just as she did. Sam slid his hands behind her and fumbled with the small catch between her shoulder blades. He grunted in annoyance but the clasp suddenly gave way and Rosie shrugged her shoulders until her breasts were bare in front of him. 

The warmth in Loretta's groin had changed to a throb and a hand strayed to the gusset of her swimsuit, rubbing, teasing as she moved on the chair, parting her legs quietly. Rosie's hands moved to her brother's swimming trunks and he moaned as she rubbed the growing bulge through the wet fabric in his crotch. She leant forward, stretching up on tip-toes to kiss him on the cheek.

"Can I help you with these?"

Sam watched as his sister slid her hands around his waist, pushing the elasticised band down over his hips, moving to kneel before him, slipping her hand down inside the front, closing over his manhood, easing it out from within the pants as they fell to the grass at his feet, moving closer, her lips parting. He groaned; after the cold of the pool her mouth felt hot, so hot and wet. Loretta caught her breath at the sight of Rosie enclosing his hard penis in her mouth. Her daughter's eyes closed and she groaned as she felt the familiar hard smooth engorged flesh between her lips, exulting in the knowledge that she and Sam were taking the first step towards becoming lovers, of sharing the pleasure she'd longed for ever since the morning she'd accidentally discovered her mother sharing it with him. She moved her mouth on him, licking, teasing as her hands moved over his lower torso, rubbing against the cool firm flesh, pressing hard, feeling him beneath her palms, running her fingers through the curly pubic hair, teasing and tickling his ball sack. 

Sam placed his hands on his sister's head, stroking, feeling the long straight locks slide through his fingers, still wet from their swim. His breathing was slow and deep and he had his eyes closed too, in a close private world with his sister. Loretta watched the scene before her, scarcely able to breathe; the intimacy had caught her totally off-guard. She had assumed that her children would simply take their clothes off and have sex in front of her. What she didn't realise was that Sam and Rosie had already had months of pleasing each other and now that the moment had finally arrived, far from wanting to rush it, neither of them was in any hurry, preferring to enjoy every touch, every taste, every breath of each other.

"Rosie?" Sam said quietly.

She looked up at him.

"I want to come inside you...but I want to taste you first"

She pulled her mouth off him and stood up. She understood; there would be other times when she would be able to pleasure him fully with her mouth, but now they needed to save him because they were going to do it properly. He peeled the tight fabric of her bikini bottom down over her hips and she pushed it further, sliding it down her thighs and stepping out of the wet crumpled fabric, straightening up as her brother spread his hands over her swelling buttocks, squeezing, parting her cheeks and sliding fingers down into the warm cleft to probe and tease her anus. 

She stiffened against him and moaned quietly, resting her head on his shoulder, enjoying being spread by him, touched by him. His strong hands moved to grasp her waist and he lifted her, moving to lower her on the lounger, which creaked as their combined weight came onto it. Rosie watched as Sam positioned himself and she parted her legs wide, bringing her knees up towards her head, hooking her arms behind them to hold her legs in place, positioning her hands either side of her sex, spreading, parting, opening herself for him, lifting her hips, her vagina with its crown of pale brown curly hair nestled in the soft creamy skin between her thighs, pink and tender and sweet as he slid his hands under her bottom, lifting and supporting her. 

Loretta watched from the side, sitting in the sun chair; she was having trouble remembering to breathe as she watched her son lower his mouth onto her daughter. Rosie stiffened as he made contact and Loretta saw the skin on either side of her vagina swell as he pushed his tongue between her lips, forcing himself into her innermost place, sucking, drawing the pink flesh into his mouth, swallowing her fluid. Rosie reached out a hand to her mother and Loretta moved quickly to take it.

"What's wrong sweetie?"

"Mom...oh mom, I love it when he licks me..." Her voice was soft, dreamy.

Loretta smiled, love welling up within her.

"I love it too darling," she said gently.

"He makes me come...I come so hard. And...and I've made him come too...with my mouth. Have you done that for him? Have you made him come in your mouth?"

Loretta nodded, her eyes bright.

"Yes, I've made him come in my mouth. Did you like it?"

"There's so much...I love the taste of his come...it's...I never wanted to until I saw you with him. He fucked you and came inside you and...oh Sam that feels so nice...he came inside you and I watched. You took some of it...you took it in your hand from your vagina and you swallowed it. I'd never...I'd never known you could do that until then."

Loretta could feel herself blushing.

"I'm sorry you had to see that," she whispered but Rosie shook her head deliberately from side to side.

"There's no need to apologise mom. It was beautiful to watch."

Loretta could feel she was smiling uncontrollably and she blinked as tears welled up in her eyes unexpectedly. Rosie gave her a dazzling smile in return. She turned back to watch her brother, feeling the pleasure roll through her body, building slowly as he knelt between her legs and sucked and licked and swallowed, on and on, building, seeming to take forever but in reality...her eyes went wide and her head jerked up from the lounger.

"I'm going to come."

"Oh Rosie" Loretta sucked a ragged breath of air and her hand rubbed her crotch harder.

"Mom," Rosie's voice was tense as her orgasm built quickly "mom, you should be naked too...with us...oh...OH! Oh yes... OH...!"

Sam gripped the soft skin of his sister's inner thighs and pressed his mouth down firmly on Rosie's slick opening. He had been licking and sucking gently, his mouth restrained and tender but insistent at the same time as her taste and the feel of her, the desire to have her orgasm, consumed him. 

Since their first time he and his sister had pleasured each other often but now, as a prelude to what each of them knew was about to happen, the pure joy of being able to give his sister this moment was overpowering and his focus was only on the warm flesh before him, Rosie lying on the lounger with her legs parted wide and her vagina so warm, so sweet in his mouth. Rosie groaned and whimpered as she climaxed and Sam kept position as the musky sweetness welled within her and he swallowed it all, licking as deeply as he could, down into his sister's opening, the warmth, the scent, the taste, the knowledge that he had given her this pleasure making it all the sweeter. 

Rosie lay on the lounger, panting in the aftermath, smiling at him as she mussed his damp hair gently where he knelt before her, kissing the soft skin around her vagina tenderly, licking closer, gathering more of her nectar, her own wonderful loving brother and he grinned up at her.




The Family Ch. 04



Next Morning...

Carol, Age 42

I woke to familiar snoring, and squeezed my husband tightly... then I remembered that he was on a business trip. As soon as that realization hit I then remembered what I had done last night. And whom I had done it with. I looked down to see my son still cuddled up next to me. He was so peaceful with a little smile on his face. Oh god, I would do anything for that smile.

"No Carol, you're stronger than this," I whispered reminding how wrong it was.

I disentangled myself from Brent's embrace, and crawled out of bed. I stretched before standing and stretching some more. Walking over to my vanity I stood and looked at my son still sleeping through the mirror. Images of what we had done last night flooded back to me, I still couldn't believe what we had done.

I also couldn't believe how good he had been, how many times he had made me cum. His hands had worked expertly, squeezing my breasts and fingering my clit. He learned quickly with his mouth, sucking and licking my clit until I exploded. And then his wonderful cock as I shoved it down my throat before he buried it in my soaking cunt.

I hadn't realized that I had started playing with my clit while the memories had come back to me. I closed my mind, remembering every minute of pleasure my own son had given me. I whimpered and moaned softly as my fingers played over my pleasure button. That's when a pair of hands grasped my breasts, squeezing them and pulling on my nipples.

"Guess you really did enjoy last night mom," Brent whispered into my ear. "Watching you play with yourself turned my minor morning wood into a raging hard on."

"Brent... no," I tried to protest as his hand slid down my body to my clit, rubbing it. "I said... oh god... just for that one night. Now stop... oh god."

"You're right mom," Brent suddenly stopped and pulled his fingers away from my clit which I instantly wished was back on it. "We should take a shower. We're pretty musty from our fun from last night."

When he broke away I was slightly glad, thinking that he had come to his senses and we would go our separate ways. Then he slapped my ass, making me yelp. I turned and glared at him, rubbing my sore cheek, trying not to show how much I liked it before turning and walking away, feeling my son's eyes on my ass as it swayed.

I walked through the door in my room that lead to the master bathroom and then over to the walk-in shower. I loved how big it was. My husband and I had installed it during our swinging days, big enough for five people and a little bench at the opposite side from the showerhead. I opened it and turned the warm water on and turned around. I jumped a little when I saw my son standing there smiling at me.

"I thought we were done with this Brent," I said sternly, really starting to get pissed at this point, but also starting to get very turned on again. "I told you last night was it."

"I thought that I made it clear that it wouldn't be enough mom," Brent said standing there with his arms crossed.

"It's not..." I started but he held up his finger before I could finish and then quickly grabbed my shoulders and pulled me close to him.

"I know you think it's not right mom, and quite frankly I don't care if people think that way," my son pulled me close to him his lips inches away from mine. "Give me until the end of the day. Give me a little more time to convince you."

"But you father, your brother and sisters will be home soon," I told him as his lips drew closer.

"They won't be back until late tonight," Brent said, stopping just inches away from our lips touching. "Beth and her friend are going to an all day concert, Sasha and Marcus are waiting until the last minute before heading back and dad had to switch to a red eye for his trip back so he won't be back probably till two in the morning. I've been keeping tabs on our phones."

I stared in shock, not able to come up with any more excuses. God my pussy burned for his cock. He had stopped his movement, obviously letting me choose. One more day? What could it hurt? I leaned in and kissed my son deeply.

Brent growled, pulling me tight to him hands going up and down my bare back. His hands slid down and gripped my ass cheeks the way they had last night and it made me groan. He then gave one of them a smack making yelp a little. He chuckled when I growled again.

"Don't act like you don't like it mom," Brent said as he broke away. "I've seen the videos. Now go get in the shower already, we still should wash up."

I smiled before turning around and walking into the shower letting the warm water cascade all over me. I turned and saw him gripping his cock and stroking it as he watched me, the naught perv. I shook my tits at him, smiling as I ran my hands over my body. God my pussy burned for his touch. He must have sensed my need cause he stepped in with me and dropped to his knees, lifting one of my legs over his shoulder.

Brent's tongue and lips immediately found my clit and started attacking it. I had to brace myself against the walls, as the quick learner ate my pussy like he had been doing it for years instead of only just last night. Soon I could feel all the buildup from this morning to break like a dam and I came. My head lifted up as I screamed in orgasm, my juices dripping from my cunt and my son slurping them up as they did. He stood after my body had stopped shaking kissing me once again as we held each other under the water.

"Come on mom," Brent said as he grabbed my body wash and loafa from where they hung on the shower door. "Time to get this lovely body squeaky clean."

I blushed as my son poured a bunch of body wash on my scrubber and started running it over my breasts. He smiled as he ran the soapy cloth over my skin, really slow but also making sure he got me clean. He was trying to do a good job but also trying to be romantic about it. It was cute.

Brent moved me so he could get under the water, letting me watch as the water cascaded over his skin before handing me the loafa. I smiled and copied him after adding more body wash, soaping up his entire front, taking extra time to coat his cock. After it was all soaped up I couldn't help but grip it, stroking the seven and a half, hard and pulsing long inches.

Brent pulled me close before grabbing my hands and guiding them to his back. I started running the loafa up and down his back, between his shoulder blades and also down to his butt. After soaping him a little he grabbed me and turned me around before grabbing the loafa and starting soaping up my back. I felt his cock against my ass so I decided to play with him, grinding my cheeks all over the hard shaft.

Brent grabbed me and stood me up straight against the running water, letting the soap rinse away the soap. He turned my head to him and kissed me deeply on the mouth, thrusting his tongue deep inside it. One hand play with my tits as the other stroked my clit... oh god I couldn't take it anymore.

"Oh god son fuck me please!" I whimpered into his kiss, which extracted a growl from him.

In the next instant I was pressed against the wall of the shower, his cock pressed against my opening, which was wet and ready to receive him. I sucked in my breath as he pushed the head in, and then held it as every single inch of the lovely shaft sank into me. He pressed his body against mine before withdrawing himself and pushing back in with a hard thrust, which made lose the air I'd been holding.

Brent began to thrust his cock hard and deep into my cunt, pressing me against the shower door with each push. He groaned, telling me how good my cunt felt, that it was a dream cum true to be fucking me. I couldn't help myself, telling him how good he was too, that I was enjoying every single stroke he gave me.

Brent suddenly pulled away, gripping my hips and pulling me with him. He rested himself against the wall under the showerhead leaving me bent over and forcing me to brace myself against the side wall. He used this position so he could start pounding every inch of that sexy cock in and out of my cunt. Oh god, why did my son have to fuck so well? I was still trying to find that answer as I started squirting around his dick.

"Yea, that's it mom!" Brent growled as I screamed in orgasm. "Cum on that fucking cock!"

Brent kept pounding me as my juices dripping from my pussy. Soon I couldn't hold myself and my legs gave out. Thankfully my son caught me, and lifted me back up. I felt his cock slip from my pussy and felt a tang of regret, wanting it back inside me. It was his plan anyways as he just turned me around and lifted my leg before guiding his cock back into me. He held me up, pounding his cock into me in seconds I was squirting again.

"You want my cum don't you mom?" Brent slowly starting to grind against me, smiling when I nodded. "Say it mom. If you want it, say it!"

"I want your cum son," I moaned looking him in the eye. "I want to swallow that sweet load again baby."

Brent pulled his cock out of my cunt and I instinctively fell to my knees. I opened my mouth wide taking the shaft into my mouth and tasting the juices that covered it. He only let me suck him for a minute before he pulled out and began to stroke himself with his cock head at the entrance of my mouth. He groaned as his dick erupted pouring a warm, thick load into my mouth. Fuck he tasted so sweet. It streaming out, splashing over my face and breasts. I didn't care, I drank up all that I could.

"Aww, fuck yes mom," Brent groaned as I began to clean his cock. "You look so hot covered in my cum."

"And your cum tastes so good," I said as I licked and drank up as much as I could. "Now let's get cleaned up for real son. I don't know about you, but I'm starving for some breakfast."

We rewashed ourselves quickly, trying not to touch each other. As we did, we smiled and joked with each other. I felt something in the back of my mind. Was I really going to be able to stop this by the end of the day? I don't think I would be able to. Right now I didn't even want to. But it had to end, after today... right? I tried to put it off, not think about it, but he was making it hard not to.

Brent tried to make some moves on my after we got out of the shower but I gave him a slap on his ass this time. I told him that I was hungry and we could play some more after we ate. I sent him away, telling his to put his clothes in his room. I put on a long tank top and a pair of panties before heading downstairs and starting to cook us some breakfast.

Brent had come down in only a pair of jeans but I didn't mind. I had checked the messages on my phone and what he had said was true. We had the whole day to ourselves. We talked about a few things here and there. He mostly had questions about the stuff he found on my computer. They were simple enough, shouldn't be to shocking for him to hear the answers. What was the extent of my relationship with my brother, sister and sister? Was it ongoing? Was he an inbred bastard child of his uncle? I laid it all out for him.

"First off, no you are not your uncle's son," I said with a sigh taking a sip of coffee to wash down some toast. "I started having sex with my brother when we were young. A half a year later our sister found out and decided to experiment with us as well. His best friend, your father, and I also started a relationship. I confessed to him what my brother and I were doing, he ironically confessed the same thing that he and his sister were experimenting together as well. The five of us got together and we all clicked."

"Wow, so how long did you guys go before you guys broke off into couples?" He asked with a smile.

"Well, we never really did," I shrugged smiling as I remembered a lot of the times I had with my family. "One of my sister's you know went to the lesbian side, but the rest of kept the four way going until we were all finished with college, at which point we decided to make us all one big family."

"Guess it turns you on when you remember what happened," I looked at Brent when he said that and then realized that my hand was caressing my panties.

"Oh... um yes," I blushed getting up and gathering our plates. "I should get these washed."

I walked over to the sink and started cleaning the dishes that we had used. A few seconds later I realized that Brent had followed me and was standing very close. I glanced at him and immediately blushed. My son was still hungry, but not for food anymore. On god, here we go again.

"You're still so nervous mom," Brent said gripping the bottom of my shirt and pulling it down so it slid over the top of my breasts and exposed my nipples. "Still trying to deny what you feel for me?"

"It's not that simple... ahhh!" I started to answer him but he grabbed my breast and squeezed before turning me to face him. "Brent... ah... son..."

"It is that simple mom," he said as he continued to play with my boob as his other hand went down to play with my panty covered crotch which was already dripping... he of course had no issue pointing that out. "See you're already soaking wet mom. Why do you fight this? I love you mom, god you don't understand."

"I love you too but..." I was cut off once again by him suddenly pulling my shirt up and over my head before him pulling me close for a kiss.

"That's it mom," he said before breaking away. "No more stopping until you stop fighting what you want. No more stopping until you confess to me that this is what you want every day for the rest of your life."

I was about to tell him that he needed to calm down when my son suddenly turned me around and bent me over the counter. My panties were pulled to the side a second before I felt his warm tongue on my sex again. I moaned as he licked me, hearing his zipper go down. He didn't waste any time standing up and pushing his cock into my cunt. Oh shit, why did my son have to such a good lover?

Brent gripped my hips and started thrusting into my tight cunt, sinking his cock deep with each push. I could feel his hips slam against my ass, his balls slapping against my clit and the head of his cock pressing against the opening of my womb. He gripped my hips as he fucked me relentlessly until I suddenly felt it.

My orgasm came up on me quickly, and I couldn't help but throw my head back and let out a scream as the pleasure washed over me. My pussy clamped on my son's dick and juices seeped for a few seconds before he pulled himself out. My juices exploded from my cunt as I came, my body shaking while my pussy pulsed. I wasn't allowed to enjoy my orgasm for long because he grabbed me, turned me around, forced me to my knees and then pushed his cock, which was drenched in my squirt juices, into my mouth.

"Taste that mom?" Brent growled as he fucked my mouth with his cock. "That's your cum all over my fucking cock! My cock made you squirt all over it! You only squirt when you're really enjoying sex so you can't lie to yourself about enjoying this!"

I couldn't even deny it. My son was one of the best lovers I have even been with. And even now, as his son's cock was being shoved down my throat over and over, that alone was enough to give me a mini orgasm.

As I came he grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me to my feet kissing me deeply before grabbing my arm and leading me out of the kitchen and into the living room. He lowered me down on the floor and then pulled off his pants before kneeling down next to me. He bent down and kissed me hard on the mouth before shoving a pair of fingers into my pussy and starting to pump them wildly.

"I'm going to make you squirt again mom," Brent said as his fingers fucked me. "Over and over until you get over the idea of this being so wrong. I don't care what people say."

"Oh... shit Brent!" I couldn't stop myself, propped up on my elbows I started to cum again, my pussy squirting gush after gush of pussy juice all over the floor. "Please baby! Oh fuck!"

Brent pulled his fingers from my cunt and shoved them into my mouth, forcing me to taste my juices on his fingers as he slid into place. He settled me onto my back and pushed his cock back into my hungry cunt. I could feel my body betray me, my walls gripped his shaft tightly wanting to keep every beautiful inch inside me.

"Deep down...," Brent started to say as he drew back out. "...I know you don't care either. Stop lying to yourself mom!"

And to emphasize the point he drove his entire length into me, making me cum again with just that single thrust. He gripped my hips and started pounding into my cunt, over and over. Every time I came he'd pull out and watch as my juices splashed over him and the floor before pushing back into me. I lost track of how many orgasms I had, all I could knew was that he was right.

"YES I DON"T CARE!" I screamed as my latest orgasm washed over my body as he pulled out watching to flood of pussy juices splash onto the floor. "I want your cock! Every day baby! Oh fuck I don't care if you're my son! I want... no I need this!"

Brent slid himself back into my cunt, slowly and softly this time, bending down to kiss me once he had himself all the way inside. He started slowly grinding into me, I felt his pelvis rubbing against my clit as the head of his cock pressed once more against my cervix. As he broke from the kiss I could see the strain that he was about to cum. I wanted to give him a special gift for helping me realize the truth, something to show how committed I was to our new relationship.

"That's it son, cum inside me," his face turned to shock. "It's ok, I'm safe. I want to feel that cream inside me, filling me up. Dripping out of me. Go ahead and do it son."

Brent gave me a smile that I've seen many times while he grew up. Complete happiness. He started to drive himself a little harder into me, not too hard, grunting as he did. He only lasted a few more strokes before burying his cock into me, the tip pressed once again against the opening to my womb. I felt his balls against me starting to draw closer to his body, his cock swelling in my cunt before it started to twitch.

Brent groaned as I felt the first shot splash directly into my womb, his cock continuing to pulse as more cum flooded into me. His body shook, his hips grinding against me as he came more and more. I started to feel it leaking out, dripping down over my ass. I couldn't believe the volume.

"Oh that's my boy," I moaned while looking him in the eyes. "Give mommy all your wonderful cum."

A few seconds later Brent pulled his cock from my cunt, a flood of his seed pouring from it as well. He gasped from the hard fucking he had just given me. Our bodies were both soaked in sweat and sexual juices. He kissed me again before we both let out a laugh.

"I love you mom," he gasped after the kiss before cuddling into me.

"I love you too my son," I said stroking his head. "We should go take another shower."

"I kinda just want to stay like this and fuck all day," I giggled when he said that.

"Well I didn't say we weren't going to have any more fun," I told him as we got up. "I just figured we could not be stinky when we did. After the shower I thought you might like to go to your room and we could watch some of my favorite videos together. If you're good I might even let us make our own."

Brent's eyes shot open wide as I watched his cock go from soft to half-mast almost instantly. I decided to tease him even more, running my fingers through the folds of my cunt, letting him see his cum dripping from me before turning around and giving my ass a smack. I started walking to the shower, knowing full well that his eyes were on my ass and his cock was rock hard again.

***

A few hours later...

Stan, Age 44

I sighed as I sipped my scotch looking out the window of the hotel room at the dumping snow which had made my flight cancelled. It had even cancelled my red eye which meant I was stuck here until morning. I had sent my wife a text a few minutes ago explaining what was happening. I waited for a response and was happy when she decided to call me.




The Family Ch. 04



"Hey beautiful lady," I sighed turning to the closed bathroom door as I listened to sound of the shower running. "I miss you."

"Hey handsome man," I heard her voice. "I miss you too. I'm sorry to hear about your flight."

"Tell me about it," I sighed again. "Was hoping to spend some time with you before I started my work week. I have to fly out again next weekend. Though this time it's too Vegas so I won't be complaining too much."

"That's ok," Carol's voice dropped suddenly sound slightly shaky. "I... I have something I need to t-talk to you about. It seems part of our past has come back to haunt us."

"Oh?" I raised an eyebrow before taking another drink.

I listened in silence as Carol explained that our son Brent had confessed feelings for her. She then related how she had let him have her, it was supposed to be for the one night. The next day he pressed and she allowed more and came to a realization that she wanted to continue. After she was done, she was silent waiting for me to take it all in. I processed it very quickly.

"So Brent made love to you?" I asked plain and simple my eyes flicking up as I heard the shower turn off.

"Yes," she breathed.

"Was he a good lover?" I asked with a grin she couldn't have seen.

"Well yes...," she detected something in my voice. "Do you find this funny?"

"No," I said trying to not break into a chuckle. "I find it funny that you would think I would be upset at this. You should know how I feel."

"It's our son," Carol sighed. "He shouldn't be attracted his mother. I shouldn't be attracted to him."

"Says who hun?" I couldn't stop from letting out a chuckle. "Who gets to tell us who we can love and cherish? I told you a long time ago I think its genetics. You know the relationship that I had with my mother, god rest her soul. We both had relationships with our siblings. Yes in the eyes of the world it is taboo, but so was being with a member of the same sex until the seventies. He loves you, you love him. Be fine with that."

"Yea I guess you're right," the bathroom door opened and out stepped my beautiful, curvy, chocolate coworker dressed in nothing but stockings and a garter belt. "I just need to talk about things little more with him."

"Hey I have to go babe," I said giving her a kiss over the phone.

"Ok hun," I could almost see her smile over the phone. "Tell Shantel that I said she needs to take care of you tonight and that she needs to come visit us sometime soon so I can properly thank her for doing that all weekend."

"Ok beautiful lady," I said laughing. "I love you."

"Ok handsome man," she said back. "I love you too."

After we stripped my clothes and I pulled Shantel into the bed I told her what my wife said which made her laugh as well. As I made love to the woman I started to think about the other children, wondering if any of them had started to show interest in each other. My thoughts turned to my youngest, a few months away from officially being a woman. Daddy's little girl all grown up. I would have to wait to see what the future had in store for this family.



The Family Ch. 05



David eased his car into the driveway and up the short stretch of concrete into the garage. It had been a good day; the morning had involved a meeting with his staff and then, after lunch, he had spent the afternoon on-site overseeing the initial stages of an office development they had been working on for the last twelve months; everything seemed to be falling into place. Now he was looking forward to a relaxing weekend at home with Loretta and the kids. He grabbed his briefcase from the passenger's seat and climbed out. The garage door clanked and rattled on its tracks overhead as it shut automatically behind him.

"Home again!" he called to no-one in particular as he stepped through the connecting door that gave internal access to the house and pulled it shut behind him.

"In the kitchen dear" Loretta's voice came from the far end of the house. As he walked down the hall towards the kitchen a roll of thumping footsteps in the stairwell preceded Rosie as she careered down to meet him.

"Daddy!" and she threw her arms around him, squeezing tightly. Caught off-guard, David dropped his case and laughed as he put his arms around his daughter, returning the embrace and lifting her off her feet in a big bear-hug. The house was warm from the sunny day and she was dressed in just a tank top and shorts. Her hair was wet and perfumed from a recent shower and she giggled as he lifted her and then dropped her back down again.

"We're all in here," she said and turned and bounced through into the dining room. It was the happiest he'd seen her for quite a while and he initially put it down to her simply being free of exams and looking forward to the holidays. He stepped through to the kitchen, waving to Sam where he sat reading at the dining table. Rosie had disappeared into the family room and David could hear the sound of the TV. Loretta stood at the stove, the conductor of a maelstrom of pots and pans that either issued forth columns of steam or bubbled fragrantly as she stirred and tasted and added ingredients. He stepped up behind her and slipped his arms around his wife.

"How's my domestic goddess?" he murmured in her ear. She turned, smiling as she reached up to kiss him hello. He pecked her mouth, expecting it to be a chaste kiss but Loretta held him close and pushed her tongue through between his lips, stroking and teasing in a deep kiss. 

Under her apron she was wearing one of the dresses he loved to see her in; a wrap-around full-length summery thing, the brightly printed fabric so thin that it would have been see-through but the fact that it was composed of many layers of overlapping pleats and folds afforded her some modesty. It showed off her figure beautifully and when he stepped up to her, wrapped his arms around her, running his hands over her lovely curves he could feel she wasn't wearing any underwear beneath it.

Her arms held him tightly as the kiss ended and she put her head on his shoulder, kissing his neck softly as he put his face in her rich dark hair and hugged her back. He straightened up and smiled at her.

"I'm so glad you're home dear," she said happily.

"Well, so am I," he looked over her shoulder. "What's for dinner? Something Italian?"

"Lasagne" and she turned and dipped out a spoonful of the filling for him to taste.

"Mmm, delicious as always."

"Do you feel like choosing a bottle of wine?"

"I can do that."

The Cabernet blend was two years old and went perfectly with the meal Loretta had prepared. David sat and quietly watched his family as they ate. Eventually he laid down his fork, took a sip from his wine glass and placed it deliberately back on the table before him. Three pairs of eyes watched the movement.

"Alright," he said, looking around the table. "What's going on?" He looked at Sam, who met his eyes for a fraction of a second and then nonchalantly lifted his own glass for a drink. David turned to Rosie, who sat opposite him. She couldn't sit still, fidgeting and jiggling in her chair as she met his eyes and grinned openly. Finally he turned to his wife. Loretta looked at him with a straight face but her dark eyes sparkled with suppressed mirth and he thought he saw a twitch at the corner of her mouth.

"Well?"

There was silence for a split second and then the table exploded with laughter, everybody looking at each other and then at David and then back to each other again. He sat through it with an affected look of martyrdom on his face until the giggling subsided. He turned to Loretta.

"So, what gives?"

Loretta cleared her throat.

"I think Rosie might be the one to tell you dear." And she smiled at her daughter over the rim of her glass as she took a sip of wine. David looked expectantly at Rosie.

"Rosie? Do you have something to tell dad?"

Rosie looked at the table.

"Um..." She flicked a glance sideways at Sam who, David noticed, seemed to be looking extremely laidback in spite of all the hilarity.

"Daddy..."

"Yes?"

"Daddy something happened today, something wonderful. I...Sam and I...and mom, she was there too..." suddenly the words came in a rush. "I'm not a virgin anymore. Sam and I did it and it was amazing and I want to do it with you too and mom said it was ok and I know that you and mom and Sam all make love together and I want to as well. Wouldn't you like that? I mean, think about it; all of us together, wouldn't it be just...just fantastic?" She stopped suddenly, breathing heavily from talking so quickly, realising everyone else was looking at her. Her father was smiling openly at her.

"Did you really like it?" he asked, watching her closely.

She nodded emphatically.

"Sam was so gentle," she glanced at her mother for confirmation and Loretta, smiling softly at Sam, nodded in agreement. Rosie smiled at Sam as well and David noticed he was blushing from the attention. "And it felt so good. Can we do it too?"

David looked around the table at his family.

"Well, I wasn't expecting this when I got in the car to come home," and he laughed in delight. He placed his hand over Loretta's where it lay on the table next to his. "Rosie, I think this is a wonderful thing that's happened and I'm glad you enjoyed it; sex and making love is supposed to be nothing but. Personally, I would love to have you join in with us and I'm sure mom and Sam aren't going to object." He looked at the others and they both nodded silently. "But I'm also sure that mom would be in complete agreement with me when I say that you need to be perfectly clear about what's happening. 

"Yes, mom and I helped Sam with his first time and it was wonderful for all of us and yes, Sam and mom and I make love together as often as we can but we're all aware that mom and I have no intention of monopolising him; we can't give him everything he needs and it wouldn't be right for us to think we could." He watched Rosie as he spoke to see if she was hearing and understanding what he was saying. She nodded to encourage him to carry on. 

"So what I'm saying to you is that we can do this and mom and I are surprised and so happy that you want to be a part of it too but we don't expect and we don't want our family to be the only place that you find love; do you understand?"

Rosie looked at the table as she spoke.

"Yes daddy, I understand." Her voice was quiet now, serious, unlike her eagerness before. "I understand what it means. We're just enjoying each other in another way, a special way; it's something that I...that we want to give each other because it's so good...so wonderful. We're all grown up enough to know what it means and there's no risk for any of us, we're just having fun...all of us. Where's the harm in that?"

David looked at Loretta and grinned ruefully.

"I think she's going to be a lawyer," he said and everyone laughed.

Eventually, after dinner had been finished and the dishes tidied away and everyone had done whatever it was they had to do, they drifted one by one into the family room. They made themselves comfortable on couches and chairs and watched trash television for an hour or so. Finally David hit the mute button and flipped the remote onto the coffee table. Loretta stretched luxuriously on the couch beside him and he smiled at her, stroking her leg, enjoying having her close. 

"Time for bed?" he asked.

Rosie started in the chair she was sitting in.

"Oh...I thought..."

David looked at her and waited. He knew full well what she was thinking but he wanted to see how his daughter would go about getting what she wanted. It wasn't a game as far as he was concerned; he wanted to see how she dealt with the desire. He waited until the silence had lengthened. Loretta and Sam waited as well.

"Yes?" David asked eventually, smiling at her to help her feel more at ease. Rosie blushed, feeling everybody watching her.

"Well...I was hoping we could...you know, maybe all together. Um...but if we don't, well, I guess...I'll just go to bed too." 

"Do you want to Rosie?"

"Yes" The answer was emphatic, unhesitating. Sam rolled his eyes dramatically from his chair beyond the one Rosie was curled up in.

"Well then," David smiled quickly as he looked at her again. "I'm waiting."

Everybody waited again.

"Oh alright!" Rosie burst out and clambered out of her chair. "I bet it didn't feel this awkward for Sam!"

"It's not awkward Rosie," said Sam. "We just don't want to force you into anything you're not ready for." Loretta felt another surge of pride within her. Sam had nothing but Rosie's best interests at heart, the same as she and David, but she was so happy he could see it too. David smiled at his son again and nodded agreement.

"Are you sure you want to, after today? Wouldn't you like to rest?"

"No! God, what do I have to do?" Rosie stood before the three of them, frustrated. "I've been waiting so long and now that it's happened I want more. Please, please can we daddy?"

David looked around.

"What, here?"

"Yes!"

He grinned and held out his hand to her.

"Come here sweetie."

Rosie stomped over and stood in front of him.

"What?" almost petulant.

He pulled her down to his knee and took her hand. She guessed his movement and began stroking the crotch of his trousers.

"Will this make it hard Daddy?" she asked in a feigned innocent voice.

David could feel himself reacting already and he pushed a hand up the loose-fitting leg of the shorts Rosie was wearing, up into her groin as she parted her legs and leant her head against his, her eyes hooded as she felt his fingers move surely across the thin fabric of her panties.

"Oh Daddy," she breathed. She felt Loretta move on the couch beside her but she was too preoccupied with what her father was doing. His fingers slipped under the elastic at the edge of the triangular panel and pushed through the curly hair of her pussy, probing, touching her there for the first time. Already she could tell she was getting wet, her vagina tingling and primed after the joyful pleasure that Sam had given her that day. And now her wonderful father would give her the same feelings. She parted her legs as far as she could as she felt the strong fingers slide down over her cunt, parting the soft lips, exploring deeper, entering her. 

Her own hand was working as well, squeezing and stroking the hardening shaft within the dark material of David's pants. Even through the fabric she could feel the thickness of him, the ridge beneath the swollen head. In spite of the pleasure his fingers were giving her, she slipped off his knee and knelt on the floor in front of him. To her surprise, Sam was standing behind her. He'd come to stand before Loretta but she'd been too busy concentrating on her father and the feelings and sensations they were giving each other to notice. Loretta looked up at Sam, a concerned look on her face as she likewise rubbed his crotch through the sweat pants he was wearing.

"You're sure you're not too tired darling?" she asked, watching him.

Sam shook his head.

"I'm fine mom," and he grinned, "although I might not have much to give." he said obliquely.

"I'll take everything you can give me," she replied with an arch smile.

After the frustrations of the afternoon, watching Sam and Rosie make love not once but twice and having to hold back because it was Rosie's first time, being forced to rely on only her fingers had been excruciating for Loretta. Her vagina was tingling and her moistness was building even faster than was happening for Rosie so it was a huge relief for her to feel Sam's cock thickening as her hand moved firmly on it. Unable to hold back, she pulled his pants and underwear down and, with a happy moan, caught the smooth head in her lips. The feeling of him in her mouth again only served to quicken her arousal and she knew she wasn't going to be able to wait long before she had him inside her. 

David watched and smiled as Rosie wrestled with the belt and buttons of his trousers. She worked with a small frown on her face, concentrating on the job at hand and, when she finally had him open before her, she looked up with a triumphant smile.

"Now what?" he asked quietly.

"Now..." Her small hands pulled at the elastic band of his boxers and he stiffened involuntarily as her fingers enclosed the firm flesh of his cock, squeezing and stroking him without taking him out. She looked up at him, a sly smile on her face.

"Do you jerk off daddy?"

David flushed and looked away momentarily. Rosie laughed delightedly.

"I thought so...just like Sam."

David recovered himself and grinned ruefully at her. Two could play this game.

"And what about you? Does my daughter know how to pleasure herself?"

Now it was Rosie's turn to blush. His cock felt so good in her hand and she eased the hard shaft out of his boxers as she answered.

"Yes...yes, I play daddy. But I prefer having someone else." She looked up at him. "It felt so good having Sam inside me..." and then, as she got him free "Oh daddy, that's so nice." Her eyes were glued to the hard cock in her hand and she gazed at it for a moment before she leant forward. David watched, entranced, as her mouth enveloped the swollen head and he exhaled in a satisfied groan as he felt Rosie begin to suck strongly, her tongue playing around the taut skin. 

Beside them, Loretta was approaching the point of no return. She had hiked her dress up as she sat on the couch and her free hand had found its way between her splayed thighs. Her cunt was soaked and her fragrance drifted freely to Sam as he stood before her and watched as her mouth moved on him, sucking and slurping, sliding up and down and her hand gripped him firmly, squeezing and stroking him as the fingers of her other hand teased and rubbed and dipped into the hot wet tunnel between the hairy lips in her crotch. She broke off and looked up at him hungrily.

"Fuck me Sam; fuck me as hard as you can." 

She lay back quickly on the couch and lifted her already parted legs as Sam moved to kneel in front of her.

"Take your shirt off, darling." She wanted to see all of him as he fucked her, wanted both of her lovers naked before her.

"You too then," said Sam, leaning forward and grabbing the hem of her dress. With an exasperated moan, Loretta struggled up to a sitting position again and pulled and wrenched at the fabric until she had worked it out from under the curve of her bottom. Sam reached out and cupped her breasts as they swung free from under the dress but she pulled it over her head, tossed it to the floor and, naked, threw herself back onto the cushions behind her. The time for foreplay was over; she wanted him inside her, to feel him again, to fuck. Sam shifted forward and she reached down between her legs to grab his hard cock, lowering it to her vagina. She watched as his hips rocked and then groaned as she felt him slide into her, the thick shaft penetrating, parting her, filling her, pushing into her warmth and her cunt swallowed him eagerly.

"Oh God, fuck me..."

Sam watched his mother as she began playing with her nipples, the thick nubs dark and hard on her breasts. He understood the need in her, understood her desire but he had none of her urgency. For Sam, after what had happened that afternoon, this would be a time to relax and enjoy being with his mother. He started moving in her with an easy rhythm; not frantic fucking, just moving in her smoothly, pushing all the way in, making sure she felt his whole length before he pulled out of her again for the next stroke. Loretta lay back on the couch beside her husband with her eyes closed and rocked her hips in time with Sam's thrusts, lifting herself as he pushed into her so that she could feel all of him inside her.

"Oh fuck..." her voice was quiet, "Oh Sam...that feels so good darling. Fuck me..."

David watched with delight as his daughter's mouth moved on him. He hadn't formed any preconceived ideas about what it would be like but Rosie obviously enjoyed giving oral pleasure. He wondered where she had learnt it; she wasn't the same as Loretta but it still felt just as good. He felt her body move against him, gentle, repetitive and he realised she was masturbating, her hand pushed down under the fabric of her shorts and panties. He relaxed on the couch and smiled at her as she glanced up at him, her head bobbing as she sucked and licked him. Loretta moaned and pulled her legs up higher and although his daughter's mouth felt good, he decided it was time to experience his daughter in the same way that Loretta and Sam were sharing each other. He struggled up and lifted her off him. Rosie sat back on her haunches, looking up at him.

"Wasn't it nice, daddy?"

"Honey of course it was," he smiled in reassurance. "It felt wonderful, but wouldn't you like that as well?" He nodded his head sideways. Just as he finished speaking, Loretta began to pant and moan. One hand had slipped into her crotch and like Rosie she was masturbating as Sam continued to thrust in and out of her with the same smooth even rhythm. Her vagina was saturated with her arousal and Sam smiled down at his mother as he felt the muscles in her groin spasm around him. Her legs relaxed for a moment and then her eyes went wide and she stiffened on the couch as all the pent-up tension and desire from watching her children fuck exploded in her. Her orgasm ripped through her and Loretta closed her eyes tight as she gasped and struggled for breath, her cunt gripping and squeezing Sam while he held her knees and pushed his cock harder into the hot wet glove. He still felt no urge to climax himself and in fact was sure he could last a lot longer so he just kept moving, watching his mother in her pleasure, varying the force of his thrusts to maintain the rhythm, enjoying the knowledge that she was enjoying him. 

Loretta moaned and shook, her face and breasts glistening with sweat as her orgasm ebbed. She opened her eyes and looked up at her son with a smile.

"Darling, that felt so good." She heaved a happy sigh, "Oh God, I needed that."

The others laughed and Rosie reached out to touch her father's hand.

"Yes please daddy," and she smiled as he grinned at her. "How do you want me? On the couch too?" She raised herself and pulled her top over her head. Her breasts sat bare and proud on her chest, the nipples stubby and hard with her arousal and David felt his penis respond automatically as, still kneeling before him, she worked her shorts and panties down her thighs past her knees and then awkwardly bent her legs to get them free of her feet. She squawked as she lost her balance and fell sideways onto the large rug in front of the couch and the sight of her, naked, her legs parted with the pink lips of her sex wet from her fingers spurred David into action.

"Stay there." He moved swiftly, standing before her and she stretched out on the rug to watch as he shrugged off his shirt and kicked his trousers away from his feet. Rosie looked at him as he moved, seeing with different eyes the man who had helped raise her and provide for her and her brother. She felt a thrill of excitement at the thought that she would be able to give him this pleasure, a small gesture of love, an acknowledgement of his sacrifice and dedication to the family he had helped create. Her father had always been handsome in her eyes but now she looked at him in a new way, admiring his body and the way he moved. His cock fascinated her and she was struck by how similar it was to Sam's; her excitement grew as she remembered the experiences of the afternoon and her pulse quickened as she watched him move closer to her, watching her in turn to be sure that she was ready. She smiled at him and glanced up at the couch, where Sam and her mother continued in their love-making. David followed her glance and smiled as well. When it became clear that he was positioning himself to enter her, moving over her, kneeling on the rug as he placed his hands either side of her ribcage, Rosie parted her legs further and took him in her hand, gently guiding his shaft to her, placing the head at her entrance. She looked up at David and they locked eyes as she felt him push against her, push and then slide into her, her wetness enclosing him and she smiled again, her eyes dancing as she watched his face, saw the look of joy and pleasure on it as he felt his daughter surround him for the first time.




The Family Ch. 05



Author's note: Going to experiment with this one. View is going to switch back and forth between the two people the story is about. This is the only way I think I feel I could properly tell this part of story and keep it in line with the rest of the series. For those who are enjoying the series let me know how you feel about it changing so much. Also this one will be a little bit longer than the others.

*****

The Day after the reveal...

Sasha Age: 22

It was kind of funny how it all turned out. Last night had been a wild, hot, energetic orgy of flesh. Now this morning was more calm and relaxed. We had all woken up one at a time to find Beth and dad having a quiet moment. Nothing seem weird or ironic, it just seemed normal seeing those two making love to each other.

Mom had brought out a pot of coffee with some cups and set it on the table and seeing as we were all up decided to start making breakfast. Brent had decided to sit on the couch as he watched. Marcus had left needing to go use the restroom. I decided to cuddle with my younger brother, resting my head in his lap as we watched.

Marcus came back and sat down with me and Brent, lifting my legs so he could rest them in his lap. We watched as Beth came again moaning loudly, not caring to keep her voice down now that everyone was awake. My father then surprised her, grabbing her around the waist before lifting her and laying her back on the floor. Mom came back into the room watching as dad started to drive himself into my sister.

It's funny how they were the centerpiece for the morning after, as they were the last pair to give into their feelings...

***

Two months after Brent and Carol started their relationship...

Stan, Age 44

I grunted as I pounded into my wife's cunt, the slapping sounds echoing into the room. She whimpered and moaned as she came on my cock for the second time, squeezing down and gushing her juices all over it. I kissed her deeply as I started to grind myself into her, feeling myself get close. 

"Cum for me baby... give it to me," she moaned into the kiss, squeezing my ass holding me tight.

I growled pushing myself as deep as I could go just as felt my balls tighten and my cock start to twitch. My cock started blasting glob after glob of cum into my wife's cunt, filling her. We held each other, kissing and moaning 'I love you' till the last drop of my cum was inside. We broke away after one more kiss.

"I can't believe you letting me do this," Carol said to me after we got up. "Are you sure you're ok with this Stan?"

"Of course I am," I said giving her ass a slap and making her yelp. "Now go make sure that everyone is up and ready."

Carol scowled at me while she pulled on her robe but it only made me chuckle. What she had been talking about is the getaway I had arranged for everyone except me and Bethany. It was the weekend of our youngest daughter's birthday and I had planned a celebration for her all weekend. Tomorrow there would be a big party with all of her friends but her three closest friends would be spending the night tonight. The rest of the family would be gone, Sasha and Marcus would be staying with friends and I had arranged for Carol and Brent to have the family cabin for the weekend.

Beth, I had decided, would know none of this and the entire weekend would be a surprise to her. It would start with the family waking her up with a small cake and singing happy birthday. Presents would be given, breakfast would be eaten, showers would be taken, bags would be packed and everyone would take off. I would then have maybe an hour before my house was taken over with now all barely legal girls.

I cleaned myself off and had just pulled on some pajama pants and a white shirt when she had walked in and told me that everyone was up. She put on her own pajama pants and a night shirt before heading down stairs to grab the cake. We all met at the door to the birthday girl's room and I gave a knock.

***

Beth, age 18

I was slowly roused by the sounds of knocking on my door. I came too, sitting up on my bed and rubbing my eyes. I heard voices coming from the other side before another series of knocks as I looked at the time. Eight-thirty in the morning... why were they waking me up so early? School was over.

"Beth are you up?" I heard my dad's voice from the other side as I grabbed my glasses and put them on.

"Yea, I'm up," I said stretching a little before the door open.

My cheeks flushed a bright red as my entire family streamed into my room singing happy birthday. Mom was carrying a round cake, white with a pink border and happy 18th birthday written in the center. Candles decorating the entire edge, flames flickering. After they finished mom held the cake in front of me.

"Blow out the candles my now all grown up baby girl," I could see tears in moms eyes as she said that.

"I'm still your baby girl mom," I said before blowing out the candles. "Oh my god you guys. I love you all, but I haven't even had time to wash my face!"

"Oh shut up sis and open your presents," my ears perked when Marcus said that.

"Presents?" I smiled as they all brought out little bags.

One by one I pulled out gift cards to my favorite stores telling me that they all listened that I wanted a shopping spree at the mall for my birthday. I'll admit it, I giggled and squealed as I pulled out each one. That was when my father dropped the bomb on me.

"You will be actually be using these tomorrow," Dad said with a smile. "You will be going to the mall with Maddie, Catharine and Bonney, who also be sleeping over tonight."

"Oh cool!" I gasped with a bid smile.

"I'm not done," daddy grinned. "You four will be taking over the house today and tomorrow as you mother and siblings will be out of the house. I will be here to make sure you don't destroy the house with any crazy parties."

"What?!" I looked around at the whole family. "The house for just me and my friends? That's cool thank you guys."

I blushed as they all gave me hugs and told me that I loved them. Afterwards mom told the boys to head out as she and my sister had an extra surprise for me. They waited until all of them were out of the room before closing the door and pulling out another bag.

"K, Beth in my family there is a tradition," she said handing me a bag but not letting me open it. "It's not a gag gift, it's not a joke, it's tradition. Open it."

"Ok...," I said as I did and my face flushed with red as I pulled out was at first looked like a lipstick container in a plastic wrap, but the packaging very much showed it as a vibrator. "A vibrator?"

"Yes," my sister said with a huge smile. "Or more specifically a clitoral massager. AKA, your best friend when you are fucking horny as hell and no one is around."

"Sasha, don't embarrass your sister any more then she is," Mom said after watching the shade of red darken on my face. "Now dear, my mother bought me and my sister our first toy at eighteen. I in turn bought your sister one, and now you."

"I see," I said blushing more.

"Now I have to go get breakfast ready," mom said getting up. "It will be ready in about thirty minutes. So you two can go back to sleep or start getting ready for the day, it's up to you."

"You like your gift?" My sister asked after mom had left.

"Yea, it's just I've..." I pulled the little lipstick shaped toy out of the packaging and looked it over. "Well I've never used something like this."

"Yea I figured," Sasha giggled as I pulled off the cap and look at the rubber shaped like lipstick. "It was the same thing with me. Mom gave it to me and left me to figure it out. It's not hard to figure out though."

"Ok, just what... turn it on like this?" I twisted the base and was kinda let down when nothing happened. "Umm, did I do something wrong?"

"It needs a battery little sister," Sasha laughed pulled a pack of AAAs. "Here let me."

Sasha took the little toy, turned it to off before unscrewing the base and tossing a battery inside. She closed and turned it on smiling as the little toy started buzzing to life. She told me to hold out my hand and jumped a little when I felt it buzzing on my skin. She just laughed before turning it off.

"So what I just put this against my clit?" I asked turning the toy on and feeling it come to life in my hand.

"That, and rub it like you do with your fingers," I looked at her with the toy still buzzing and she kinda grinned. "Do you want me to show you?"

"Show me?" I started blushing again. "You're my sister though... wouldn't that be a little weird?"

"It's not like we're going to have sex or anything," Sasha shrugged. "Just going to show you where to rub your toy. I want to make sure that you enjoy it."

"Umm, I guess that would be ok," she was right, it wasn't like she would be touching or kissing me.

"Cool, take off your panties," she said reaching it the gift bag and pulling out a bottle of lube.

"I don't like wearing panties to bed," I giggled pulling off the covers and lifting up my long tee-shirt to expose my naked vagina, a tuff of red hair shaped like a triangle sat just above it. "I like the feeling of being pantiles."

"I know what you mean," she said squirting a little lube on the tip of vibe. "Rule number one, always use lube even if you're wet. It helps trust me. That should be enough right there for a toy this size, now spread those newly legal legs for me now."

I giggled as I opened my legs and watched as my sister clicked on the vibe. She handed me the vibe and guided my hand, directing me where to place it. I couldn't help but gasp when the buzzer pressed on my clit. Instantly my pussy was on alert, my juices starting to seep from me. She guided me, showing me how to rub it around the hood like I was using a finger. The little toy just hummed send smalls jolts through my sex.

"See, not that hard right?" My sister asked looking at me, all I could do was nod as she let go of my hand. "Just do what feels good."

I kept the toy mostly circling my clit, but sometimes I would slide it down through the lips of my pussy. It didn't take long as suddenly I felt myself reaching my peak and had to control myself from screaming out loud. My orgasm hit and it was a big one. I could feel my muscles contracting before suddenly a small jet of water splashed out of my pee hole. Oh my god, did I just pee myself?

"Wow, you never told me you squirted!" Sasha squealed. "That's so hot!"

"Wait... what... I squirted?" I said really embarrassed. "Is that what I just did? I didn't just pee myself?"

"What?" My sister giggled. "No, it just means you had a really good orgasm. You've never done that before? Wow, you must really like your toy."

I blushed looking at the small still vibrating toy, still feeling my pussy pulse from its orgasm. Sasha let me bask in my glow for a little bit before showing me how to clean the toy after I use, reminding me that it's very important to keep it clean. Afterwards she left, leaving me to 'get acquainted' with my new toy. I looked at it and smiled before I reached for the lube.

***

After breakfast...

Stan

I brought my plate to the kitchen and left it next to my wife. Brent had volunteered to help her do the dishes, something he had been doing more often. Hmm, I wonder why that was. I gave my son a pat on the shoulder as I headed back upstairs.

Marcus and Sasha had gone up to take showers and start getting ready while Beth had went to lie down for a little still feeling tired. I headed up and checked the kid's shower and didn't hear anything so I decided it would be a great time to take mine. After three cups of coffee the urge to use the restroom suddenly hit me. I opened the kids bathroom and walked inside. I froze instantly.

Beth I guess had just gotten out of the shower and was toweling herself off, her back to the door. My daughter was a vision of beauty, slightly plump in all the right spots. Lovely wide hips, her backside nice and round just like her mother's was at her age as she turned I saw her breasts for the first time, had to be very close to c's. And that's when I realized, she had turned around and was frozen in shock at seeing me there.

"DAD!" Beth grabbed the towel and covered herself up.

"Sorry I thought it was empty!" I said turning for the door. "Need to lock these doors baby girl."

I hurried out of the bathroom making a beeline for my bedroom trying to shake the image of what I had just seen out of my head. I took a few breaths to calm myself. I wouldn't freak out over it. I quickly took a one eighty, proud that my little girl had turned into such a beautiful young lady.

I started stripping and getting ready for my shower. I passed by the mirror that sat in my room, looking into it at how I looked now at 44. I didn't have that athlete body like I used to have but I still kept myself in pretty good shape. Only a slight gut to accompany toned muscles. My dark hair was starting to get streaks of grey, no balding thankfully. I kept myself clean shaven most of the time. I had talked to my wife about growing a beard though...

"Dad you really need to learn to..."

I turned realizing that I had forgotten the close the door to the bedroom and found my daughter, wrapped in a towel, frozen in shock at seeing me naked. I followed her gaze down to my mostly erect cock, which when at full was close to eight inches long. I watched as another blush filled her cheeks, staring as if transfixed by it.

"Knock I know," I said quickly grabbing my shirt and covering myself up. "Something I'm starting to think everyone needs a reminder about."

"Sorry dad...," she said turning back to the door. "Guess that makes us even though..."

I heard her giggle and I chuckled a little as well before I walked into the bathroom.

***

Beth

Me and dad waved as Mom and Brent pulled out of the driveway and drove off. We looked at each other before walking back into the house and I couldn't help but blush again. We had been awkwardly talking and moving around one another after what had happened. For some reason I couldn't get the sight of dad's naked body and the size of his penis out of my head either. What was wrong with me?

"Beth," my dad's voice stopped me in my tracks and I turned to see him gesturing me into the living room. "We need to have a chat baby girl."

"Ok dad," I blushed and followed my father into the living room and sat down next to him.

"So I know that we had an awkward moment, I just want to make sure that it doesn't continue into the weekend," dad said with a smile that made me blush more. "This is your special weekend and I just want to make sure you're not weirded out and can enjoy your birthday."

"I know, it was just shocking," I shook my head. "I didn't think they got that big except for in porn movies."

"Why thank you dear," my dad suddenly sat up a little straight. "You really gave my ego a boost."

"Oh god dad," my face started to burn with embarrassment. "Please don't be like that..."

"Like what?" Dad shrugged. "I'm not embarrassed. You shouldn't be either. Hell I'm proud of you."

"Proud of me?" My eyebrow raised. "For...?"

"You've turned into a beautiful young woman," my dad said wrapping his arm around me and pulling me into soft embrace. "After I came down from the shock of seeing you like that I was able to appreciate how well you've grown."

"Oh my god!" I hid my hands in my face. "Dad! Don't say stuff like that!"

"What I was just giving you a compliment," my father raised his hands in defense. "Most girls would just say thank you."

"I know it just..." I sighed in defeat letting my shoulders slump. "Thank you dad. You really think I'm that pretty?"

"Baby girl, you are gorgeous," he said as I lifted my head to look at him. "Don't the boys in your school think so?"

"They always seem to be into those skinny cheerleader types," I shrugged. "Like Sasha. I dated a few boys, but never felt comfortable with any of them."

"So you've never...," it was my dad's turn to raise his eyebrow.

"Yes dad, I am still a virgin," I shrugged. "I've never even seen a real life penis before I saw yours."

"Wow," he nodded. "I can see the reason for the shock."

"It just seemed so big...," my mind trailed off thinking about it again and I realized I was still talking to my dad who must have realized I was thinking about it. "Well... um that is..."

"It's ok hun," he smiled that warm smile that always seemed to turn me into his baby girl. "If you want... you can see it again."

"What?" The shock on my face must have been funny because he laughed at me.

"Remember when me and your mother had the talk with you right?" I nodded when he asked that. "We told you that if you were curious or if you had any questions that we were very open and you could ask us anything. If you want to see it again, you can."

"Wouldn't that be weird?" I asked.

"Why would it be weird?" He asked back casually. "Cause society says it is? I told you that your mother and I are very open, we have different views of the world. That's why we fit together so well."

"Umm, I guess it would be ok," I said, knowing that deep down inside, I wanted to see it again.

My father nodded before slipping from my embrace, unbuttoning his pants. I watched as he slid his zipper down, seemingly in slow motion. I held my breath as he gripped the side of his jeans and lifted his hips pushing the pants and his boxers down to his knees. I was kinda disappointed to see that it was smaller than before, but still looked really nice.

"I know it's not as big as before," my dad seemed to read my mind. "Was a little turned on back in the room. But go ahead, this is what all guys have between their legs."

I looked at the soft shaft nestled against a pair of big orbs that I guessed were his testicles. It looked cute and hot at the same time. I giggled at myself and suddenly realized my hand had been reaching for it. I stopped myself but my dad smiled realizing what I had just about done.

"You can if you want," he nodded. "I mean it when I say me and mom are open to a lot. Anything you're curious about. Ask or touch away."

I nodded and lowered my hand, it shook slightly as I let the pads of my fingers start caressing the shaft. I jumped slightly when it twitched slightly. Dad chuckled as I blushed. Even that little jump hadn't stopped my curiosity as my fingers started to explore my dad's penis. A few seconds later, I realized that it was starting to get bigger.

"You're getting aroused?" I turned and asked my dad.

"Yea... the body's natural reaction when you play with it baby girl," he smiled that smile at me. "Do you have any more questions dear or are you done?"

"How big do you get?" I suddenly asked curious.

"Well you mom and I measured once before you guys were bore and I was a little over seven inches fully hard," dad replied scratching his head. "I know it's grown since then, my cock has to be pushing close to eight inches now."

"Daddy said a naughty word, ha," I teased continuing to stroke and touch, watching as it slowly started to grow. "I want to see it completely hard..."

"Sure," dad smiled. "Wrap your hand around it lightly and just move it up and down... yea just like that."

Dad let out a moan as I began to stroke his 'cock' and I couldn't stop myself from biting my lip as I felt it start to grow. It stiffened and pulsed until it stuck straight into the air. There it was, the hard thing I had seen this morning, now up close. I felt a small tingle between my legs, my vagina telling me that I was liking this, then that small feeling in the back of my head reminding me of what I was doing and who I was doing it with.

"Oh my god," I said still not able to look away or stop. "Dad... this feels so wrong and so right at the same time..."

"I know it does sweetheart," my father said putting his arm back around my shoulder. "Crossing through a supposed taboo the first time usually does. Do you want to stop...?"




The Family Ch. 05



"Well... isn't it mean to leave you like this?" I remembered hearing something about blue balls, not letting a man cum is frustrating. "We can finish you off... and I can watch my first 'cock' cum."

"Naughty language baby girl," I giggled when daddy said that. "Sure, you can help finish me off. Now let's see there should be... aha!"

Dad had reached over the coffee table and opened up a drawer there, before pulling out a small bottle of lube. I giggled finding it a weird place to store lube but dad just chuckled, saying that he and mom had lube stored all over this house. He squeezed out a small amount onto the tip of his penis and told me that it would be easier for me to stroke him that way. I nodded at resumed stroking, smiling whenever I heard him groan or tell me how good of a job I was doing.

A little more coaching from dad and I was switching between stroking his shaft, sliding down to massage his balls and even slowly sliding my fingers up to his tip and teasing that. He helped me feel comfortable, offering words of encouragement as well as reminding me that I could stop whenever I wanted to if I started feeling weird about what I was doing. While it was a little weird I didn't want to stop. Hell I don't think I could have, but soon it didn't matter.

"That's it baby girl... I'm almost there..." dad gasped at one point where I was stroking and squeezing his base. "Oh yessss... don't stop... here it comes! Fuck!"

I felt my dad's cock start pulsing a second before a thick white rope erupted from the tip. It shot at least a foot into the air before splashing down onto the carpet. I followed dad's instructions and kept pumping as he groaned. Several more streams of his cum shot from the head before it slowed to drooling. In the end there was a mess all over his groin, his shaft and my hand.

"Ahhh... fuck yes," dad groaned before chuckling and giving me a kiss on the forehead. "Congratulations. You just jerked off your first cock. Any regrets?"

"Only that I haven't experienced this sooner," I giggled looking at all the white coating my hand. "I guess this mess means I did a good job huh?"

"Oh baby good you were wonderful," he laughed again. "You should go wash your hand. Also grab me a washcloth to clean myself up with."

"Ok daddy," I said before giving him a kiss on the cheek and getting up.

As I walked to bathroom the word 'daddy' creeped into the back of my mind, reminding me of how taboo it was of me to do that for my dad. I also realized how much I really didn't care. Maybe it was the open upbringing that they had, always telling us never to be ashamed of the people we choose to love. I could also be of how close I had always been with my dad.

Either way I got to the bathroom and turned on the sink taking a pause to look at my cum covered hand. I had always been curious so I couldn't just waste all of it. I stuck out my tongue and lapped up some. Wow, it was good... sweet and salty. I didn't think I would like it as much as I did as I felt a tingle between my legs again. I wonder if I had enough time to run to my room and use my new toy again.

"Beth, better hurry up with that washcloth, you friends are starting to arrive I think!" Well that killed that plan.

I washed my hands, grabbed a cloth for my dad and ran back to the living room. We got him cleaned up just as the doorbell rang. He told me to go answer it as he pulled up his pants and bent down to start cleaning the floor.

***

A few hours later...

Stan

"I love you too."

I hung up the phone with my wife after explaining everything that had happened between me and Beth this morning. An open relationship is based on honesty and trust. No secrets or waiting to explain things. So we both had a very calm discussion about everything that had happened to both me and her and other things we have noticing happening a lot.

Carol had made me promise that if anything else were to happen that it would be at Beth's request or desire. I told that was already what I was thinking. I wanted to make sure that if my daughter made that decision, that she did it by herself. Even now, looking from the kitchen at her in a two piece lounging around the pool with her three best friends I knew that it would be hard not to pursue her.

I sighed before placing the last type of the salami slices onto the plate with the others alone with different kinds of cheese and crackers. I brought them out and set them on the table. A few of the girls walked over and thanked me before starting to dig in. After letting them at the snacks and walked over and turned on the propane grill.

"Hey dad," I jumped a little and turned to see my smiling girl. "Have a favor to ask."

"What's up?" I said closing the grill so it could start to heat up and reaching for the beer I had left next to it.

"After you're done cooking... some of the girls said they've never had a chance to skinny dip...," I almost choked on the beer as I listened to what she said. "You know with all the privacy we have on the house I was wondering if you could make yourself scarce...?"

"I guess that would be ok," I said trying to get Beth's nude body out of my head again. "You all have to be double safe then, unless you want me coming to save naked girls. 

"Don't worry dad," Beth smiled at me. "We'll be safe."

"I'm going to head in and get the food, so I can get it cooked up for you guys," I said before turning and walking into the kitchen.

About an hour later I was up in my study doing what I promised as Beth and her friends swam around naked in my pool. The thought alone was making me hard and I tried to concentrate on some work that I had brought home. But the squeals and shouts coming from my window made it hard. I finally gave up after a certain comment came ringing through my bedroom window.

"Oh my god Beth, I love your tits!" One of her friends, Missy squealed. "Oh my god! I could just squeeze them!"

"Hey, hands off my boobs!" Beth voice said before she giggled. "I told you, you would have to behave yourself you little lez."

"Sorry... it's just their so perfect!" Pouted the girl. "I wish mine were as big as yours. Why won't you let me play with them?"

"Cause I made a promise to myself that I would experiment with boys first before experimenting with girls," my ears perked and I slid closer to the window to listen to them.

"So why haven't you given it up yet?" Another friend Becky asked, this one I know that is a girl to get around. "You've dated several sweet guys. A few of them I know are really good. I've slept with them already."

"That's the thing," Beth said sighing. "I don't want to be a notch of some inexperienced boy's belt. I want it to be as special as I can make it, with someone I really care about."

"Aww, that's so sweet," another friend, Sarah, good smart girl. "I've only had sex a few times. I kinda regret the first time, he was kinda awkward. The second time he made up for it though."

"Yea, yea," Missy said interrupting Sarah. "You need to lose it soon so I can play with these lovely fun bags!"

"Oh my god!" There was some splashing sounds and I had to fight hard not to take a peek.

They played in the water for about another hour before Beth called to me that they were done. The next stage was everyone taking a shower and getting into their sleep clothes. They would all be sleeping down in the living room, that way they could stay up as late as they wanted and watch movies. I would be on hand, making myself scarce but still making sure to check in.

Around eleven I announced that I would be turning in for the night and gave my daughter a kiss before letting them continue with their movie marathon. I returned to my room, showered and put on my pajama pants. I drifted off to sleep but suddenly woke, to what I though were the sounds of giggles. I ignored it, thinking it was the girls. The sounds stopped but I still couldn't get myself back to sleep. Checking the time, it was a little after twelve thrity.

I suddenly at this point had a craving for a snack and a beer, so I put my slippers on and walked out of the room. I had to stop suddenly as I saw Beth standing at the entrance of her door, peeking inside it. Curious I walked over to her quite like and suddenly started hearing moaning sounds coming from inside. I neared and a smile cracked over my face as I got a look inside.

Missy and Sarah were inside, both naked and making out as their hands explored each other. I stood directly behind Beth who had no idea I was there as she secretly watched the two young lovers. I saw her rubbing between her legs and had to fight back a chuckle.

"Enjoying the show?" I whispered into her ear making her jump and freeze.

"Oh god dad!" She hissed and then yelped as I gripped the hand between her legs and made her resume fingering herself. "Dad... no... ahh not here!"

I stopped and smiled at her as she blushed back at me. I turned back to the two girls, still unaware of the father/daughter watching them, and saw Missy kissing her way down Sarah's body. Sarah arched her back and moaned loudly as her lover started to lick her pussy. In front of me I heard Beth gasp and we both ducked away hoping the girls inside didn't hear. We waited for a second before I motioned for Beth to follow me back to my room.

"Ahh, so sweet innocent Sarah is not so innocent huh?" I chuckled after shutting my door. "Hopefully I didn't scare you too much."

"I'm just glad you weren't Becky," Beth giggled. "She would have pushed me in and made a big deal of me watching them."

"I'd understand that," I said with a smile. "How did those two end up in your room?"

"Well they started kinda dating a few weeks ago," Beth said sitting down on my bed. "Missy seduced her and Sarah liked it, though she said she wasn't giving up boys. Tonight we were watching a movie with a few lesbian scenes in it and they got a little excited. While Becky was in the bathroom they asked if they could go use my room to play. I agreed... then I had to use the restroom... since Becky was using the downstairs I had to go upstairs. After I used it I noticed they left the door open... and I swear I wasn't there for more than a few minutes before you found me."

"You sure it was only a few minutes?" I asked with a smile and raising an eyebrow. "You seemed pretty entranced by the whole thing."

"Oh my god dad!" She turned her cute shade of red in the cheeks and I couldn't help but laugh, at which point she giggled a little. "I can't help it dad. I've always wondered what it would feel like."

"To be with another girl?" I asked sitting down on the bed next to her.

"No... not just that," she said crossing her arms in her lap. "Just being kissed and licked like that period... as I've said, I've never done anything like that. I've made out with a few boys but that's it. Oh god... I can't believe I'm even talking to you about this."

"It's ok sweetheart," I said with a smile. "I've told you how open I am. How open your mother is. One of the most important things I can do for you is help you discover who you are on the inside. You feel comfortable with me, like you should. I'm your father and you know that I would never do anything to hurt you or make you feel bad."

"I'm just wanting it so bad..." she bit her lip looking at me for a moment as if trying to make a decision, I had a feeling I knew what she wanted but as I promised my wife I would let her ask. "Maybe... you... could show me... a little?"

"Show you what?" I asked smiling at her. "What it feels like to have some go down on you like that?"

"Yea... I guess...," she was really blushing now. "But you're the only guy I've felt this comfortable with. I know it's wrong to ask that of my father..."

"Says who hun?" I figured I would have to give her my speech. "Who gets to tell us who we can love and cherish? Yes in the eyes of the world it is taboo, but they don't have the right to tell us who we can show our affection to. I'm ok with crossing this line. Are you?"

I started at my daughter as she let the thoughts roll through her head, debating. I never broke her gaze, letting her know I was serious to, letting her know that if she wanted we could this. Her body suddenly moved closer to me... her head leaned forward. I did the same, and a few seconds later my daughter's lips touched mine.

I wrapped one arm around Beth's back and placed another on her thigh, softly pulling her closer. Beth's around snaked around my neck holding me tight against her. My hand on her thigh slid around to grip her backside, surprising myself when I found her without panties. I couldn't help myself, squeezing her bare butt softly. She laid back pulling me on top of her moaning into my lips. I broke away from her to stare down at my beautiful daughter, I could see desire... though she looked indecisive too.

"Are you sure you want to do this Beth?" I asked her one more time and waited for her to nod her head yes. "Ok then, at any time you want to stop we will stop. We will only go as far as you want ok?"

"Sure daddy," my heart melted when she called me that... and I hesitated for a moment. "Can you kiss me down there? I really want to know how that feels."

"Sure," I smiled, laughing slightly inside as that was exactly where I was going to start. "Do you want to strip, or do you want to leave your nightshirt on?"

"Let's leave my shirt on," she said with a giggle as I started to slide off the bed. "Just in case I have to leave in a hurry."

I smiled and nodded and sucked in my breath as I pushed her nightshirt up to her tummy, slowly exposing the mound of her sex, framed by her closed legs in the shape of a Y with a little patch of hair in the shape of a triangle. I bent down slowly, feeling her tense slightly as my lips touched her stomach giving a few kisses around the little bellybutton. I moved down to the trimmed path of kissing there, my hands softly caressing her thighs.

I backed away as Beth opened her legs, probably on instinct, staring in awe as she revealed her treasure to me. The lips, still closed tightly as if protecting her entrance, glistened with her juices. He smell hit me, an intoxicating aroma that would have made me hard in an instant if I hadn't been already. I leaned in and gave the inside of each thigh a kiss, then the right one a bite extracting a small yelp.

I lowered my head between her legs and looked up at her one more time to make sure she wanted this. With pleading eyes she nodded at me, I could feel them almost begging me. I reached out with my tongue and pressed it against the bottom of her opening, causing an instant moan. I slowly drew it up between her lips, the taste of her juices exploded onto my tongue as I finished with a flick on her clit.

"Oh god daddy," Beth moaned. "That felt so good!"

I smiled at myself and did it again, a little faster... then again. I kept giving her slow licks trailing up her little slit, flicking my taster over her wet lips. I started pressing it slightly into, just enough so that it slid between the lips and pressed against her entrance but not actually pushing inside. Her hips bucked as she moaned and I couldn't help but smile as I was just getting started.

"You taste nice and sweet baby girl," I said before giving her several long licks against her hole. "Do you like it? Does it feel good?"

"Oh god dad... it feels so good!" I moaned out in a whisper while looking down at me. "It's driving me crazy!"

"Well then you better hold on to your horses," I said giving her a wink.

Beth stared at me with a confused look a second before pressed my tongue firmly against her clit. She squealed, throwing her head back, as I attacked her little pleasure button. I flicked my taster over it, up and down, side to side, making circles... anything and everything. I let her enjoy that for a second before sucking her clit into my, pulling slightly. My daughter lost it at that point.

"Da...daddy... I'm gonna cum...!" She squealed trying to push my head away. "Need... to... need to move... oh yessss!"

I figured out why she had wanted me to move a second later as a stream of ejaculate splashed against my chin. I was shocked at first until realization came over me and I smiled. I clamped my mouth over my daughter's squirting pussy, sucking and drinking all her juices down. She came down from her orgasm, still shaking and gasping as shocks rolled through her body and I couldn't help but look up at her with pride.

"So my virgin daughter squirts huh?" I chuckled running a hand over my soaked bare chest. "That was pretty fun. Let's see if I can make you do it again."

Before Beth could tell me no I was back on my daughter's clit, sucking and biting and sending her right back into bliss. She bucked her hips, arching her back and moaning loudly once again. It didn't take long and I was rewarded with another jet of ejaculate all over my face and bare chest. She begged me, no more so I slid back up on top of her and gave her a kiss, letting her tastes her juices. She moaned kissing me passionately back.

"Oh god dad...," she gasped. "That was amazing... oh god... I think my orgasm's still going..."

"You're welcome," I grinned before giving her another kiss. "What do you want to do next?"

"Well... that is...," Beth started to blush again, I could see the desire in her eyes... but unfortunately we were interrupted.

"Beth?!" A voice called her name. "Did you lez's see where she went?"

"I thought she was with you downstairs," another voice giggled.

"Shit," I said turning to the door.

"Tell them that I have a migraine and you gave me something for it," Beth said pushing me off the bed. "And that I'm resting for a bit in your bed."

I wiped myself off with a towel, opened my door and peeked out into the hall. I saw the three girls down near the bathroom door. When they saw me I put my finger to my lips and relayed what had Beth had told me to say. They nodded when I told them I would bring her down in a few minutes and headed back downstairs. I turned back, closed my door and turned around seeing my daughter climbing off the bed.

"Do you think we should do any more right now?" Beth asked biting her lip.

"It's probably not a good idea for the rest of tonight," I said stepping up to her kissing her. "Did you enjoy that lesson?"

"Hell yes I did," Beth kissed me back. "Thank you so much daddy."

The way we set it up is that Beth would still be a little drowsy after I woke her up. I carried her back downstairs and the girls went into action getting her bed all ready. They helped me tuck her in, and I couldn't help but give my daughter one last kiss on the forehead. After which I grabbed a beer from the fridge and returned to my room. I drank the beer down and climbed into bed, anticipating the next lesson. I didn't realize though that I wouldn't have to wait too long.

***

An hour later...

Beth

I stood just inside my father's door, looking at his slumbering form. I had stayed with my friends, pretending to sleepy. They all settled down and fell asleep. I tried to as well but my pussy was still on fire from what my dad had done to it. I couldn't play with myself either. I had gotten up with the intention to grabbing my toy from my room but found myself walking into my parent's room. And here I found myself watching his as he slept, or so I thought.

"Beth?" My father raised himself up, there was enough light coming from inside that we could both see each other.

At this point I made a decision, letting him watch, sucking in his breath, as I gripped the bottom of my nightshirt and pulled it up and over my head. My father stared for the second time at my nude body, this time though I didn't cover up. He pulled his sheets off and I realized then that he had taken off his pajama pants so I now had a full view of him naked, the shadow of his cock standing very erect.




The Family Ch. 05



I quickly walked over and climbed into the bed, falling into his arms. We embraced in a kiss as our hands guided over each other's bodies, touching every inch of bare skin. Soon my father had me on my back, kissing me deeply. I could feel his cock laying across my stomach and I felt myself burning to have it in me. He pushed himself up and smiled down at me.

"Are you sure you want this?" He asked stroking my hair as we looked at each other. "We can stop. I won't think any less of you baby girl. This is a big decision for you."

"Yes, I want this," I nodded to him smiling up at me. "There's no one I trust more then you. Please daddy. Please be my first."

My father smiled at me, and I thought I could see his eyes watering up a little bit. He gave me a kiss before sitting up on his knees sliding back a little so he could place the head at my entrance. He didn't push in a first, instead he rubbed the head between my lips and over my clit. He pulled back a little as a bottle of lube appeared in his hand. He poured a generous amount onto his head and shaft and then some between my lips. He told me it was to make sure that I was as wet as I could be.

My father placed himself at the entrance again, this time pressing against it. I could feel it opening stretching to accommodate the fat head, until it suddenly popped in. There was a little pain, but not much. 'This isn't so bad' I thought to myself... until he pushed some more and pressed against what I figured was the hymen. This was it...

"Brace yourself my beautiful daughter," He said looking down at me. "Tell me when you're ready."

I took in a deep breath and let it out before taking in another and holding it, giving him a nod for the go ahead. He nodded and braced himself over me before pushing forward. The barrier of my virginity gave way to my dad's cock, intense pain followed. I cried out, at that point not caring if my friends heard me.

My father lowered himself over me, telling me to hold him. I wrapped my arms around his back, hugging him tightly as I felt his cock push deeper. I could feel my walls being stretched for the first time, expanding. I won't lie about how much it hurt, but I held my father tight, happy on the inside that it was him.

Dad whispered into my ear, telling me how much of a good girl I was being. That it was almost over. I didn't know how much of his cock was inside me, but I didn't feel any more being pushed inside. I could feel him grinding into me though, I still wasn't feeling any pleasure at this point but I didn't care. My father's cock was filling me, the first cock ever to do this. There is no one better for me.

And then suddenly his cock was withdrawn, my hole empty. I was happy and sad at the same time, happy that I didn't hurt as much anymore but sad we weren't joined. My father lifted himself up on one arm, the other on his cock stroking as he groaned. A second later his cum erupted and sprayed itself all over my stomach and then splashing all over my tits. Oh god... it was so much. Even more then there was this morning. My father fell back on top of me, kissing me deeply and we both basked in the afterglow.

"It's ok baby girl," my daddy whispered to me wiping tears from my cheeks as I sobbed still from the pain. "It's over. You did great. You are beautiful."

He laid on his back, pulling me into his arms, stroking my hair as he continued to tell me sweet things. As he held me, the pain faded a little and turned into a slight warm throb. My sobs stopped and turned to smiles and slight giggles. I hugged him tight as he continued to hold me and caress my hair.

"Thank you for being my first dad," I said as we lay there.

"You're welcome," he replied. "Thank you for trusting me with it."

After a little bit he got us both up and helped me walk to the shower, making sure I was ok. In the bathroom I noticed that his cock and my thighs had splotches of red from him taking my virginity. I pointed that out and giggled. We both washed up, giving each other small kisses as we did. He gave me a few ibuprofen for the little bit of pain and said that I could sleep in his bed. We had to set the alarm for a couple hours so I could slip back downstairs to my friends.

"Love you baby girl," dad said to me as he held me in a spoon, his bare body pressed against mine.

"I love you daddy," I said... only a few minutes later was I asleep.



The Family Ch. 05



"Is that nice daddy?" The look she directed at him was anything but coy, a counterpoint to her affected innocence. David laughed.

"Sweetie it's beautiful, just like the rest of you."

Rosie let her head fall back onto the rug.

"Sam and I made love by the pool today. We did it twice, like this and also from behind...I was on my knees, you know?" David nodded. "It felt so good daddy, but this feels good too. I'm so glad we can do this...so glad you and mom and Sam...Aren't we lucky?" Her eyes searched his face and he smiled again, nodding.

"I think we're very lucky, Rosie. I'm glad you like it, glad you're open and honest enough to allow yourself the pleasure." He shuddered as he pushed his entire length up into her and felt her pubic bush tickle the base of his cock. Rosie's cunt felt amazing, so wet and tight, squeezing him as he moved in her. He looked at her again.

"You know we're perfectly safe doing this, don't you?"

Rosie nodded.

"Mom told me ages ago that you and she...she explained why we wouldn't have any more brothers and sisters."

David watched her.

"Are you ok with that?"

"Absolutely. I understand why you did it."

"Good."

"Daddy?"

"Yeah sweetie?"

"Will you fuck me? I want you to, I want it so badly. Will you, please?"

"Rosie there's nothing I want more right now."

She reached out and placed a hand on his torso, feeling the muscles work as they drove him gently up into her.

"Does it feel nice Rosie?" Loretta looked down past her spread thigh at her husband and daughter on the floor in front of her. Sam twisted round to look at them as well but he continued to maintain his movement within his mother.

"Oh mom, it's so good. Daddy's being really gentle. I mean, he can go harder when he's ready but at the moment it feels so nice."

Loretta smiled at David as he turned to look at her and their eyes met, happy and excited in equal parts. Loretta turned back to Sam and looked down at her crotch, watching her son's beautiful cock slide in and out of her, glistening with her slippery essence.

"God, you're really fucking me aren't you dear?"

Sam shrugged.

"It's what you wanted, wasn't it? I can stop if you'd like."

"Don't you dare" Already her fingers were moving back to the top of her wet opening. His thick cock was showing no signs of tiring and she stiffened as she felt the familiar twinge in her groin. It wouldn't take much and she knew she'd come again. Her fingers parted her lips again and went straight to the fat engorged clitoris, stroking and touching and rubbing. Sam watched, fascinated as always by his mother as she slowly worked herself to climax again. At the moment he was quite happy to give her this pleasure, to be a part of her enjoyment. The release he had had with Rosie that afternoon had been amazing, the culmination of so many sessions of mutual enjoyment and now he saw in a new way his part in the love-making that was and would happen within their family. He wanted his own climax but now he was prepared to wait, to ensure his mother got as much stimulation from him as possible. As he watched, he felt her tighten again, the hot glove clenching, gripping him as his hard cock pumped in and out between the thick pink hairy lips.

"Keep fucking me darling, I'm going to come again." Loretta's voice was strained.

Sam nodded.

"Ok"

He watched as she lifted her head, craning to look at her cunt, spread wide for him and he slipped his hands down behind her knees, pushing them gently up towards her shoulders, lifting her hips so she could see more clearly.

"Oh fuck," she breathed. "Oh fuck, your cock is beautiful Sam. Keep fucking me..." and her fingers rubbed the thick sensitive button harder as her cunt gripped him tighter and her orgasm flooded her again, pleasure welling up and flowing through her body.

David and Rosie heard Loretta moan and grunt through her climax and smiled at each other as they continued their own love-making. He was moving in her faster now, his thrusts making her head rock on the rug and her firm breasts sway slightly. Rosie watched as sweat formed on his forehead and she began to play with each nipple, gently rubbing and teasing and tweaking the little puckered nubs, enjoying the sensation.

"Do you like having your breasts played with?" asked David, his voice slightly laboured from the exertion. Rosie's scent came to him and he could feel himself building. Rosie nodded.

"Well, I look forward to helping you with that soon then. And feeling your vagina under my tongue."

"Do you like doing that daddy?"

He nodded.

"Of course. Do you like it?"

She giggled.

"I love it. Did you teach Sam?"

Much as he would have liked to have taken full credit, David shook his head.

"Not really. I think your mother did more than I but he's a fast learner, that boy."

"Daddy?"

"Yeah?"

"I...I think I'm going to come." and a spasm went through her. David smiled broadly as he felt her vagina squeeze him. The thought of his own daughter orgasming with his cock inside her drove him to begin fucking her faster, his hips moving with more force to push himself into her harder, making her shake and move on the rug even more.

"Oh daddy," she said breathlessly. "Oh daddy, that's so good."

David shifted his hands, transferring his weight to one of them so he could lift the other and slide it down into her crotch. Her clitoris was smaller than his wife's but he found it with no trouble, hidden beneath its hood in the thick curly hair of her pussy and she gasped and stiffened beneath him as he began massaging insistently, his fingers stroking and rubbing.

"Oh daddy..." It was a groan, forced out between clenched teeth and he suddenly knew he wasn't going last much longer either.

"Rosie...oh baby, I'm going to come."

"Come on daddy, fuck me...oh, it's so nice...daddy, I'm coming..."

And then David stiffened above her as he felt her cunt squeeze him so tight it seemed he'd never get back in. He felt the first shot of semen in his cock and he thrust hard, pushing the distended head deep into his daughter as it burst from him, the thick stickiness flowing into her as she squeezed her nipples hard and her face went red as the muscles in her groin clenched and relaxed and clenched again around him. He thrust again and again, riding his orgasm as Rosie panted through hers and then they were both gasping for breath and laughing at each other and smiling and she slipped her arms around him as he gently lowered himself to lie beside her on the rug as Loretta lay on the couch and watched and masturbated herself through yet another orgasm while Sam held her knees in a tight grip, forcing her legs wide apart. His cock was tingling now; hearing Rosie come on the floor behind him pushed his own climax forward and now he was becoming more focussed on his own pleasure. Loretta's cunt was well-lubricated and his shaft slid effortlessly in and out of her as she lay panting on the couch before him. She knew what was happening and she watched his face as he got closer and closer.

"Give me your come Sam," she said. "Give it to me; I want it deep inside me. Fuck me." Over time the three of them had become more comfortable talking about sex in this way and now Rosie listened as Loretta coaxed her son to orgasm inside her.

"Fuck me darling, fuck me. Does my cunt feel nice? Wouldn't you like to put your come in there? Doesn't it feel good? I think it does, I think it feels very nice. I want your come in me darling..."

Sam thrust harder, gasping.

"Coming inside you, mom. Going to fuck you, gonna fucking come inside your cunt..."

"Come on Sam, do it. Fuck me."

And then she gave a triumphant laugh as he jerked and pushed and spewed hot thick sperm into her cunt, his seed mixing with her own liquid as he thrust and pushed and pumped inside her. She gathered him into her arms and kissed his cheek as he collapsed on top of her and she cradled him on her breast, stroking his hair and smiling happily, catching Rosie's eye and smiling at her as she smiled back at her mother. Rosie sighed contentedly and shifted to look up at the ceiling. It had turned out perfectly, all the time spent wondering and hoping and now it had happened and she felt the family had never been so close. David moved beside her and then his mouth closed over a nipple and she ran a hand through his hair also, enjoying the feeling. She reached down with her other hand and gently touched her vagina. The knowledge that both her father and her brother had been in there was exciting and she dipped a finger between the moist lips. She lifted it to her lips and tasted David for the first time. 

On the couch, Sam struggled up off his mother, pulling his spent penis from inside her. She helped him stand and, feeling more than a little drained, he moved sideways and eased himself down onto the couch next to her. She took his hand as he let his head fall back against the cushions, squeezing it and he turned to smile at her.

"So now what?" he asked, eyebrows raised quizzically. 

"Well, I think after we've all had a rest we could have some dessert."

"Dessert...? But we had...oh, I see what you mean." He smiled again.

"Are you up for it?"

Sam nodded slowly as he looked down at Rosie and his father. She seemed to be glowing and she smiled up at him happily as she listened to the conversation. She was still stroking her vagina gently, bringing her fingers to her lips, licking them clean before returning to touch and tease. He felt Loretta move and turned back to see her doing the same thing, her eyes fixed on David as she stroked and tasted and licked and stroked again.

"Mom, do you like the taste of Sam's come?" asked Rosie in an arch voice.

Loretta smiled dreamily.

"I love it Rosie. I love your father's too; does he taste nice?"

Rosie nodded and she sat up. The others watched as she knelt in front of her mother, her hand in her crotch, the fingers probing inside her. She reached up, offering it to Loretta. When she realised what Rosie was doing Loretta took hold of her wrist and pushed each finger in turn into her mouth, sucking strongly, tasting her daughter and her husband on her tongue. A low murmur went round the room and the two women looked each other excitedly. Loretta dipped her hand into her crotch and offered it to Rosie and she licked in turn. When Loretta moved to repeat the action, Rosie stopped her. She moved around between her mother's legs, parting them a bit further. Loretta felt her heartbeat quicken as she watched her daughter lower her head and then gasped as she felt Rosie's tongue slip between her tender labia, her mouth closing over the opening, sucking and licking, her nose buried in the bushy curly hair of her pussy.

"Oh my God..." It was a whisper. Loretta glanced around at the two men. Sam was staring, open-mouthed and David had raised himself to sit on the rug, a hand unconsciously stroking his flaccid cock, still sticky from his love-making with Rosie, watching as his daughter sucked her brother's semen out of their mother. Rosie lifted her head.

"Mom you taste so good." And she laughed, struggling to believe that they could be doing something so incredible.

"Baby, that feels so nice. Where did you learn to do this?"

Rosie shook her head.

"Nowhere mom, I'm just doing what I think Sam does."

She lowered her head again. Her mother's vagina was quite unlike anything she'd felt or tasted before. She wondered idly if she felt the same for Sam. If she did, she could understand why he spent so much time pleasuring her that way. What if...?

"Mom..." She lifted her mouth again quickly. "Mom, will you do me too? Please...?"

She shifted back onto the rug and Loretta, feeling like she was in a dream, lifted herself off the couch and stood uncertainly by her daughter.

"What do I do?" she asked uncertainly.

Sam knew full well what she needed to do. They had pleasured each other this way many times and he'd watched his parents do it too but up until now the only place he'd seen two women perform oral sex on each other was in video clips on the internet. His cock tingled as he realised he was going to see two of the most beautiful women in his life explore each other for the first time. David couldn't contain himself.

"Just kneel over her head darling, like you do for me. It's just the same."

Loretta looked at him, shaking her head.

"Not just the same." She looked back down at Rosie, who smiled up at her and motioned her closer. They moved in perfect harmony; Loretta straddled Rosie and lowered herself as Rosie opened her legs and eagerly placed her hands either side of her mother's pink hairy slit, supporting her as the wet sticky vagina came onto her mouth. Loretta moaned as she felt herself part before her daughter's tongue, felt it slide into her, felt Rosie sucking again, drinking the last drops of Sam's orgasm into her mouth and then tasting her mother's arousal as she began licking and sucking the lips and clitoris. Rosie's vagina was before her, engorged with her own arousal. Loretta realised her daughter was a woman in her own right, entitled to her own pleasure and she shifted, lowering herself. 

She had only experimented with other girls a couple of times during college, deciding that she preferred the excitement offered by boys and the memories were hazy at best. Now, she found herself entranced by her daughter's sex. It was so beautiful, the skin smooth and soft and warm, her cute pussy so thick with tightly curled light ginger hair, the pink lips enticing. Hesitantly she placed her mouth on the fleshy labia and clumsily pushed her tongue out, probing. Rosie moaned into her cunt. Her tongue moved deeper and she drew some of her daughter's taste into her mouth but there was something else, something familiar...She moaned and licked the lips again, more insistent. The unmistakable tang of David's semen mixed with the musky salty taste of her daughter filled her mouth and suddenly she was pulling Rosie's cunt open with her fingers, her tongue searching for more, deeper, deeper, as far as she could get. She felt Rosie's hands on her inner thighs, caressing as she continued to lick the fragrant wet opening above her. Rosie couldn't decide what was better; the feeling in her crotch or the feeling of Loretta's vagina on her mouth. 

David was masturbating strongly now, kneeling on the rug beside the two women, his fist pumping on his cock which had come fully to life again, hard and strong in his hand. There had been a couple of times where he had made love with Loretta in this situation but previously it had been Sam beneath her. Watching her lick Rosie's vagina with obvious enthusiasm spurred him to act. He quickly moved behind her, watching her rump, enjoying seeing her anus between her parted buttocks. Rosie glanced up at him; when she saw his hard penis she realised what he was going to do and her eyes went wide. It was a simple matter for him to kneel behind his wife, guide his sex to hers and thrust up into the familiar warmth. Loretta stiffened in surprise and the moaned loudly into Rosie's pussy as her daughter began licking her engorged clitoris, her tongue wet and insistent between the thick parted lips. The sight of her father's cock sliding up into her mother sent a surge of arousal through Rosie and she licked and sucked on Loretta's sensitive nub as hard as she could. David's thick penis thrust back and forth and Loretta's cunt slurped and swallowed him hungrily. Rosie had never imagined it could be so erotic watching other people make love; she had seen her mother with Sam twice now but being this close, seeing every detail of the parted vagina as the hard penis penetrated, the way the lips opened and their bodies moved...She hoped Sam was hard again. 

David held his wife's hips firmly and pushed himself up into her as hard as he could. He was feeling a little drained from the exertion of making love with Rosie but now that he was back inside his wife there was nothing he wanted more than to fill her with his come. He looked down at her haunches, spread wide before him, the tight wrinkled ring in the valley between her cheeks and he knew he would orgasm soon. Something brushed against his balls and he realised Rosie was teasing them with her tongue as he came to a halt inside Loretta at the end of each stroke. A spasm went through him and he knew it was getting close. Loretta felt him squeeze her tighter and she lifted her mouth from between Rosie's legs.

"Fuck me darling, fuck me. Fill me up..." It always felt good feeling him thrust inside her, filling her with his love. David groaned and continued thrusting as hard as he could. From where she was lying beneath her mother, Rosie watched as her father began to climax inside Loretta's cunt. His cock pulsed and she imagined his thick liquid pumping, squirting from the head of his cock. Her cunt was tingling and she knew she was wet again. She lifted her mouth to the hard clitoris above her and closed her lips over it, sucking hard as it jerked and bobbed in time with David's thrusts. Loretta let out a wail and then she was climaxing too, both of them groaning as their mutual pleasure grew to a pinnacle and then ebbing, subsiding exquisitely, David softening, slipping from his wife as Rosie continued to suck their mixed liquid from her mother as Loretta sagged over her, panting and shaking. The sensation of Rosie's mouth on her in the afterglow was amazing but it was all she could do to keep from collapsing on top of her daughter. Painfully she lifted her leg and rolled over to sit on the rug. David moved over beside her and kissed her tenderly and then she lowered herself to rest her head on his thigh.

Rosie moved quickly.

"Sam, you'd better be hard again."

He was. He'd been watching and masturbating gently as the threesome unfolded before him and he knew what Rosie was seeing, since he'd seen it before himself. He loved watching his mother's vagina get parted and penetrated by either himself or his father and he hoped that Rosie would find it as enjoyable as he did. Now she stood before him, naked, her nipples hard on the engorged areolae on her breasts. She saw he was erect, saw his hand pumping on the hard shaft and Sam knew she wasn't in the mood to take it slow. He stood up. In spite of all his exertions that day he felt energised; he wanted to fuck Rosie and this time he was prepared to take the upper hand. He grabbed his sister and pulled her to him, sliding a hand around her waist to enclose one soft cheek of her ass, squeezing hard as he turned her, pushed her to the couch, forced her to kneel on it, her hands on the seat back for support, standing between her legs, parting her with his knees. He placed a hand on her vagina, feeling the wetness.

"Do you want me in there?" as he slipped one, then two fingers into the warm passage.

"Yes." Rosie had her head down, her long hair falling around her shoulders and forward over her face.

"Do you want something bigger?"

"Yes...fuck me Sam, fuck me with your cock."

Without making another sound he pulled his fingers from her, using them to part her lips as his other hand grabbed his cock and put the blunt head against her, thrust hard with his hips and then he was inside her again. She yelped as she felt him fill her, forcing his way up into her tight cunt, the walls gripping him and parting for him. It seemed so long since this afternoon and now he was in her again, her wonderful brother so thick and hard, not gentle this time, thrusting forcefully into her as she knelt, legs spread wide on the deep soft cushions of the couch, her body rocking in time with his thrusts, her breasts hanging below her, the nipples tingling as she moved one hand to stroke and tease them as he fucked her.

"Sam...oh Jesus, Sam that's so good. Fuck me harder...fuck me...oh God, it's so good..."




The Family Ch. 05



"Fucking beautiful cunt Rosie..." His hands moved over the curves of her ass, the fingers trailing across her anus, squeezing the flesh. "Want...Want to fuck you so hard..."

"Fuck me Sam, fuck me..."

He knew he wouldn't have much to give her, there was no way he had anything left after this day but he was determined to give his sister one more climax before they all went to bed. The evening had been incredible and he knew they would always remember the pleasure each had given the other members of the family here in the den. He leaned forward over Rosie's hips and eased a hand down under her tummy and into her crotch. Her sex was parted wide for his thrusting cock and he found her clitoris easily. The rhythm of his movement in her provided the perfect rocking motion for his fingers to stimulate her and she closed her eyes as she felt him touch and stroke her in her most sensitive place.

"Sam..." It was whispered, so quiet nobody else heard her. Her brother's cock filled her, fucking her untiringly and they both fell silent, absorbing the sensations of the two of them joined together again. He kept his free hand on her hip, holding tightly, supporting himself as he leant over beside her to keep his fingers on her. The tightness of her sex was still unfamiliar to him and it didn't seem to take too long before he could feel the familiar signs of approaching climax. Rosie could feel the pleasure building within her too and she felt her cunt contract uncontrollably. Sam grunted as she squeezed him; his fingers were slippery with the lubricant from her and his cock was coated in her nectar as well. 

"Oh fuck Sam, I'm going to come. Don't stop...don't stop...fuck me...fuck me Sam..."

"Come on Rosie, I want you to come. Come for me, come Rosie, I want to fuck you."

"Fuck me Sam..." and then she wailed as she climaxed around him, her cunt gripping him just as tightly as it had gripped her father. The physical exertion was beginning to take its toll on Sam but he summoned the last of his strength as he felt his own orgasm come rushing up on him. He straightened up and grabbed Rosie's hips fiercely, pulling himself into her to the hilt, pushing, holding her on him motionless as the waves broke over him, feeling his cock tingle inside her as a tiny dollop of sperm seeped into her. He sagged over her, dizzy from the effort and then, as he slid off the plateau, he took a shaky step backwards, slipped from inside her and collapsed onto the couch with his eyes closed. Rosie lifted her head and looked at him; her face was flushed and her own arms were shaking as well. She turned and painfully moved to sit beside him, stroking his face gently, leaning forward to kiss his sweat-slick forehead. He smiled as he felt her touch him and then she put her hands on his shoulders and pulled him to her, cradling him as Loretta had done, both of them enjoying the feeling of them being so close.

The room was quiet for a long time. Eventually, slowly, the four members of the family looked at each other, smiling, their eyes bright, all happy in the knowledge that this was how it would be from now on; nobody would have any secrets from anyone, they all knew the pleasure they could give one another and they all knew there was no reason they shouldn't enjoy it. They all knew this was just the beginning.



The Family Ch. 06



The next morning

Stan

I slowly started to wake, feeling good sensations on the special part of me. As I came to more and more I realized my cock was being rubbed against something wet. After remembering what had happened in the early morning and hearing Beth's soft moans from in front of me I realized that it was my daughter's pussy.

We were still in a spoon with our naked bodies pressed together. The blanket had been pulled off, a soft warm breeze flittered into the room from the open window. I could feel her hand gripping the underside of my shaft as she slid the lips of her sex up and down the top of it, her wet juices coating it as she did. 

"And what do you think you're doing young lady?" I felt my daughter freeze up against me. "Not that I mind being woken up like this."

"Sorry dad...," my daughter squeaked. "It's just... I woke up to it poking me... it was already hard..."

"Morning wood sweetheart," I said gently pushing my cock back and forth so it kept rubbing her lips.

"Ah... dad," Beth moaned slightly. "It... started to turn me on... and I couldn't stop... ahhh... stop myself from... mmm yes... playing with it."

"Mmm, I can feel how turned on it got you," I took a quick look at the clock and saw that we about twenty minutes before the alarm was going to go off. "You want it inside you again?"

"Yes daddy..." Beth moaned.

"Then guide it," I told her.

My daughter took the head of my cock into her hand and moved it to her entrance. I in turn lifted her top leg for better access. She fumbled for a bit but was eventually able to guide me inside her tightness, making me groan as I sank my shaft into her once again. Beth gasped as I slid into depths, throwing her head back as I started to move in and out. I saw her wince a little and slowed my strokes a bit.

"How does it feel baby?" I asked her, still moving a little slow. "Does it hurt still like last time?"

"No, not so much daddy," she looked back and smiled at me. "There's a little pain, but not as much. It feels so good this time."

I smiled before speeding back up, and thrusting a little harder. It was only her second time so I would still be gentle with her. It was better for me too, her only penetrated once pussy gripped me tightly. Even with the soft thrusts I gave her, I could see her breasts bouncing slightly. Oh god, those tits. I neglected them all day yesterday, but not for any longer.

I took the leg I held up and placed it in the crook of my arm, making it a tighter hold but that way it freed up a hand for me to grab one of her breasts. I squeezed it softly, groaning at the need to suck on them. She whimpered and moaned, I could feel her tightening on me. I increased my pace and force slightly, see that she was nearing orgasm. I knew it would a big one, I could feel my cock head rubbing the g-spot inside her.

"Is it ok... unf...," I groaned looking at her and judging her expression. "Does it feel good baby girl? Not too rough?"

"No... that feels good... oh god...," I saw her eyes start to widen. "Daddy... I'm about to cum!"

I gave Beth's pussy a few more pumps before I felt it start to tighten. I pulled out and smiled as a big splash of ejaculate shot from her and she moaned loudly. As she continued to cum I rolled her onto her back and let my mouth descend to a nipple, sucking it into my mouth as I lightly pinched and rolled the other. Suddenly she seemed to shake more as what I guessed was a second one rolled through her.

As my daughter came down from her orgasm I broke away from her boob and lifted myself up. I kissed her deeply as I continued to massage her breasts. I was still really hard, needing release. I wanted to finish in a special way.

"God baby girl, you have me so hard right now," I smiled while letting her see me stroke my cock. "I need to cum big time. How does my lovely daughter feel about letting her dad do something very pervy?"

"Umm, sure dad," she said a little unsure. "What do you want to do?"

I had my daughter lie back while I grabbed a bottle of lube from a drawer. I pour a generous amount on my cock and then some in the cleavage between those luscious breasts. I straddled her stomach, laying my dick between her soft mounds. I grabbed them and gently pushed them together, letting their softness caress my cock.

"Oh yes...," I groaned slowly starting to fuck my daughter's tits. "That feels so good..."

Beth smiled and blushed as began pumping my cock between her breasts. Her hands covered mine squishing them together tighter, squeezing my cock. I could feel myself starting to get close, needing only a little more of those luscious pillows wrapped around my cock.

"Mmm, my pervy dad," Beth moaned suddenly. "You like the feeling of your cock between my tits?"

"Oh... god... naughty language..." I was able to groan as I closed in on my orgasm.

"That's it daddy, fuck my tits," she moaned seemingly picking up on how much I enjoyed her talking dirty. "Slide that hard cock between them. I want to feel you cum between them. All over them... all over my chin. Come on, let it out daddy. Give me your cum, I want to see it squirt."

Hearing my daughter speak dirty like that to me, that was it. I threw my head back and groaned as I began to cum. I kept pumping my cock as my thick white ropes filled the crevice in my daughter's tits. A few ropes erupted as my head broke through the top of them, coating her chin and mouth as well. I was gasping at the end as I pulled my spent dick from her breasts and climbed off her.

"Wow dad," she giggled as she sat up and looked at her cum covered chest. "You always cum so much."

I chuckled as I sat back to take a quick breather... that is until my little girl surprised me. She took her finger and scooped up a glob of my cum before sliding it into her mouth. I stared at her, she looked up and saw me looking. She blushed again.

"I found that I like the taste dad," Beth blushed even redder. "Is that weird?"

"Oh no," I shook my head smiling. "It's hot baby girl that you like to eat a man's cum."

My daughter smiled and lifted a cum covered tit to her mouth. Keeping her eyes on mine she started to lap at it and swirl her tongue over it. I felt my cock, which had started softening stop and start getting hard again. That was until... Beep-Beep, Beep-Beep... the alarm started going off.

"Crap," I sighed. "We better clean up baby girl."

"Aww," Beth pouted at me.

"You don't want you friends finding you here with my cum all over your boobs," I said before chuckling.

"No, I guess that would be a lot to explain," she giggled back at me.

We forgo the shower and just wipe each other off since we would be 'waking up' and washing anyways. Beth put her nightshirt back on before sneaking downstairs to rejoin her friends, telling her that I would be waking them all up in a couple of hours. I climbed back into bed and reset the alarm and slept until it woke me up at about 9am. I pulled on my pajama pants, a shirt and grabbed my phone before heading downstairs.

Missy, Becky and Sarah lay in their beds still sounds asleep as was Beth passed back out. I decided to let the girls sleep and walked into the kitchen to start prepping breakfast. I started the coffee maker, forgoing the Kurieg, and pulled out everything for Beth's favorite, French toast, eggs and bacon. I was about to start cooking when my phone rang.

"Hey beautiful," I answered when I saw that it was my wife.

"Hey handsome," she said back. "How is everything back there today?"

"Everything's fine," I said stepping out into the backyard. "The girls are asleep right now."

"Still? Must have been a fun night..." Carol giggled and then trailed off.

"So... need to talk to you some more," I said taking a deep breath. "More things happened between me and Beth."

When Carol asked me how much I laid it out for her. The further experimentation that eventually lead to her asking me to be her first. As she started to press I made sure that she knew that it was Beth's desire, how she said that she didn't trust anyone else to do it. I also told her of this morning. I told her I was careful, I didn't pressure her to do anything and made sure several times that she hadn't changed her mind. After I finished she sat there in silence over the phone.

"How's Brent?" I asked trying to get her to talk more.

"He's fine," she sighed. "He's in the shower right now. We're going to go get something to eat and then probably... I don't know after that."

"Should just order room service," I said with a chuckle. "Stay in bed, naked and making love all day."

"Oh stop," she giggled back. "We... um did that yesterday..."

I chuckled as we started talking more. She assured me that she was fine with what was happening, that she would have to process it. I informed her that it was probably going to continue and she said that was ok also. I walked back into the house to start cooking breakfast.

"I have to go hun, I love you," I said with a smile and waiting for my wife to say the same before I hung up.

I poured myself a cup of coffee before starting up breakfast. Soon the sounds and smells coming from the kitchen starting waking the lazy girls up. One by one the lazy girls filled into the kitchen. I directed them to the coffee already made or they could have flavored coffee pods or tea from the Kurieg. As the girls ate they talked about everything that they were going to do today, Becky at one point gave me a wink letting me know she would keep the birthday girl away from the house for as long as possible.

About around noon all the girls were showered, dressed and ready to leave. I gave Beth in a white and pink t-shirt with knee length jean skirt, the keys for the SUV, some cash so they could all have lunch and sent them on their way. It was about an hour later the party service rolled up to my house. It took them about two hours to set up. I had them scheduled until eleven and they said it would only take them an hour to take everything down. I was told it would only take one to take everything apart. There was a DJ, a bartender that specialized in younger parties (aka alcohol free drinks) and of course a dance floor and food.

I was expecting at least thirty to forty kids coming over so to avoid anyone sneaking in drinks they weren't supposed to have I hired a security group as well. It was getting close to six when the first of the guests started to arrive the girls were supposed to have Beth back around seven. I had the DJ playing some tunes until I got the text that the girls were almost home at that point everyone went quiet.

I waited out front for them and smiled when I saw that they had one of the other three was driving and had Beth blindfolded. They escorted her up to the house and through it to the back yard. I did a silent count of three, two, and one and then removed my daughter's blindfold. HAPPY BIRTHDAY was yelled to my very shocked daughter.

As music started to play I gave my daughter a kiss on the forehead and told her to go have fun. She hugged me before getting dragged off into the crowd. I smiled before heading back inside the house.

***

A few hours later...

Beth

I had been enjoying the past few days so far, but this was over the top. Every single person that I knew was there, and I'd danced with almost every single boy. It was kinda bittersweet as I was hoping that I'd get some more alone time with dad. At one point I had found him and told him this, but he said that now that we had our relationship we could take our time, not rush it.

He was right of course, guess being a dad helped out on that. At one point I ended up having to use the restroom, someone of course was in the downstairs so I ran to the upstairs one. Locked with someone inside. I ran into my parent's room, relieved to find that one was open. While I peed I heard the door open.

"Who's in there?" I heard my dad's voice, stern and angry.

"Just me dad," I said and in popped his head. "All the other bathrooms were being used."

"As were some of the bedrooms," dad sighed as I stood and wiped. "I've been having to check them cause kids having been sneaking up here to make out... and have sex. Got fed up with it and put one of the guards at the top of the stairs, making sure kids can use the restroom but don't sneak into the bedrooms."

"Naughty," I giggled and suddenly I noticed a bulge in his pants. "Got a little excited huh dad?"

"Yea, well I just walked in on your friend Becky, she was topless and giving head to some boy," he shook his head and chuckled some more.

"Giving head?" I hated sounding stupid but I'd never heard of the term before.

"Yea," my dad looked at me. "Um, giving him a blowjob."

"Ahh," I have heard about that before... it was something I was curious about as well. "So... she had his cock in her mouth... does that really feel that good?"

"It does," dad smiled looking over at me. "You want to try it don't you?"

I could feel the blush in my cheeks as I nodded, he only smiled at me. He had me sit on the toilet as he unfastened himself freeing his cock. When he stepped out of his pants and walked over to me I instantly gripped the hard shaft in both of my hands. I stroked him softly, making sure he was completely hard. I opened my mouth and slowly wrapped my lips around the head, tasting the slightly salty flesh of his cock.

Under my dad's direction as started sucking on the head, slowly at first until I got a little comfortable with it. He made sure I knew to just use my lips like it was a popsicle, and keep my teeth away. I was able to take the head and few more inches into my mouth, which dad said was pretty good for my first time. He had me stroking his base as I did, softly squeezing and massaging it.

At one point I decided to do something I saw in a porno once, taking his dick out of my mouth, lifting it and sucking one of his balls. He groaned as I did that as well as stroking his shaft. I pulled it, my dad commenting for me to be gentle. I only pulled a little before releasing it with a pop. I licked at the other one before taking that one into my mouth too. Soon I could feel him getting close.

"Are you sure I'm doing ok dad?" I asked smiling and stroking him slowly.

"Oh yes baby girl," he chuckled before I took the head back into my mouth. "You're doing fantastic. You're going to make me cum soon."

I smiled inside myself and redoubled my efforts wanting to make my father cum. I took a moment to slide my pants back down and start playing with my pussy. I was so wet, my fingers were dancing on my clit.

Soon I heard him grunting and groaning. I knew he was about to cum. I kept my lips around the head and stroked him with my hand, which seemed to work. I felt his balls drawing closer to his shaft and his cock tighten.

"Oh... god gonna cum!" Dad growled trying to push me away, but I wanted to take the load in my mouth. "Baby... girl it's coming... oh god, watch out... fuck! Ffffffuuuck!"

I moaned as I felt my dad's cock start to pulse in my hand. The first blast hit the back of my throat, instinctively I started to swallow. As the second blast filled my mouth I tried to keep up, gulping it down. More just kept pouring in and soon I felt it leaking from my mouth. Finally he stopped and pulled himself from my lips as I drank the last of it.

"Oh fuck... that was awesome," my dad gasped. "Such a good girl for daddy. What made you decide to do that?"

"As I said this morning I like the taste," I giggled wiping the little that had dribbled out of my mouth and scooping it back in.

Dad knelt down in front of me and kissed me hard while his hand found its way between my legs. I groaned into the kiss as he pushed a pair of fingers into my pussy. He started thrusting them in and out as he rubbed my clit with his thumb. His other hand gripped the back of my neck and held me.

"Daddy... I'm gonna cum!" I was able to break away and squeal that before he pulled me back into the kiss.

I screamed into my father's lips as an earthshattering orgasm rocked through my body. My juices sprayed all over my dad's hand as I came. My body shook so much, he had to tighten his grip to hold me. I thought he would be done, but he kept going not stopping... until a few second later another squirting orgasm washed over me.

"That's how good girls get rewarded in my house," dad told me after he pulled his fingers from my cunt and sucked the juices from them. "You taste so good baby girl. You want to taste?"

I nodded at hungrily sucked dad's fingers into my mouth when they were offered to me. I've tasted myself before, but there something more erotic about sucking my juices off my dad's fingers. I wanted to stay and do more but dad said we needed to get back to the party. People would start to wonder where I was at. So we got situated and headed back downstairs. I avoided him the rest of the party, because I knew that I would be able to stop the leak in my cunt if I had been around him.

***

After the party...

Stan

It was a little after midnight when the party service rolled away from my house. The last of Bethany's friends had left as well, and she waved them off. I was finishing up with the owner of the security team, thanking him. I had given each of his guys a big tip for on top of what they would be paid tonight. Having to deal with rowdy young adults was a big pain. The house was mostly spotless, what little cleaning that still needed to be done could wait till morning as I was beat.

"I'm going to go take a shower," I said before giving Beth a kiss and heading upstairs.

I had just started lathering my body up when I heard a sound and turned to see my naked daughter walking into the shower. I smiled not needing to bother asking what she was doing. She smiled back before joining me, kissing me deeply once again. We washed each other, while we touched and made out, but that was it. Afterwards we moved back to my bedroom.

We quickly fell into each other's embrace once again our hands and lips explored each other. She tried to move faster but I forced her to slow down, explaining that this time we would be alone the rest of the night and most of the day tomorrow so we didn't need to rush. She nodded and relented, following my pace as we continued.

At one point I had her on her back, feasting on those lovely breasts that I've been neglecting. I squeezed and massaged them, lightly biting them and her little nipples. The little buds hardened so quickly at my touch and she squirmed and pushed her chest out every time I took one into my mouth. As I continued to use my mouth on her tits my hand found its way between her legs, playing with her wet slit, bringing her closer but never enough to give her the orgasm she wanted.

Reluctantly I pulled myself away from her breasts and started kissing down her body while rotating mine. She open her legs wide for me as my head went between them, upside down. She cried out loud as I began to feast on her pussy, which was already dripping with her juices so much that it had coated her thighs. Her divine taste exploded onto my tongue as it took its time exploring her cunt and clit.

Beth, it seemed, wasn't happy with just receiving this time I guess. She must have realized that my cock was near her head and rolled us onto our sides before taking my shaft into her mouth. I groaned with a mouth full of pussy as she began to work her little mouth on my dick. I decided then to roll the rest of the way and pull her on top in a classic sixty-nine. We suck, licked and tasted each other for several minutes before Beth suddenly raised her head.

"Please dad," she moaned as I hadn't stopped eating her. "Oh god fuck! I need you inside me... please daddy."

"Ok sweetheart," I said before giving her clit another lick. "Why don't you slide forward and try riding me? Let's see how much you like that."




The Family Ch. 06



"Ok," my daughter said before letting out a little giggle.

Beth slid forward, down my body until she was straddling my waist. She lifted herself and reached under to grip my shaft, guiding it to her opening. After a little rookie fumbling the head slipped in and once again my cock was engulfed by my daughter's hungry pussy making us both groan as she lowered herself. I gripped her hips as she slowly started to move up and down my cock.

"L... like this... dad?" Beth asked looking over her shoulder and behind me. "Am... I... ahh..mmm.. doing it right?"

"Oh... that's absolutely perfect," I groaned taking her plump cheeks in each hand and giving them a squeeze. "Take is as deep and as fast as you want baby girl."

I smiled, letting Beth choose how she wanted to ride my cock. At first she was sitting straight up trying to bounce like that. I knew she would get tired quickly, so I coached her to lean forward and brace herself with her hands. This as an added bonus gave me a great view of her lovely round ass as it moved up and down and I couldn't help but have my hands all over them.

"D...daddy... gonna cum!" Beth was suddenly moaning loudly.

Beth slammed herself all the way down on me before screaming and coming. I lifted her up sliding my cock from her just as her juices start squirting all over. I smiled, hearing her moan and watching her body shake in orgasm. I didn't wait long before pulling her back down onto my cock. She recovered quickly and started riding it again.

"Fuck yes baby, girl," I groaned rubbing her backside. "Cum again. I want to see you cum again on my cock!"

"Yes... daddy... yes daddy!" Beth cried a second before another orgasm washed through her body.

Once again I lifted her, watching as she pussy squirted all over my cock. I was about to bring her back down when she fell forward, panting and gasping for air. Poor little thing, time for daddy to take over. I slid out from under her and lifted her onto all fours before settling behind her, rubbing my cock up and down her slit a few times and pushing back in.

I controlled myself, resisting the urge to just start pounding into her. Beth was still new to sex so going real rough probably wouldn't be a good idea. With that in mind and slowly pulled out and pushed back in, casually working up to a pace that matched the one she was riding me with. She moaned as I worked myself in and out, but at one point she turned and looked at me.

"Harder dad," my eyes opened wide when she said. 

"Are you sure sweetheart?" I asked still keeping the same pace.

"Yea, I hear it feels better," she smiled.

"For some it does," I nodded start to increase my pace a little. "I'll start going a little harder, if it gets too hard let me know baby girl."

"Ok daddy... ahh!" She gasped as I gripped her hips and pulled her back onto my cock with each thrust."

I still tried to control myself a little, though my hips were now smacking lightly against my daughter's ass with each stroke. She moaned nonstop as I pushed my cock in and out. She kept telling me how good it felt, that she loved me, that she was so grateful that we started doing this and that she never wanted to stop.

A second after she said all that she threw her head back and let out a loud moan as I felt her pussy clamp down on me. That was all it took, and I felt my orgasm fast approaching. For a second I thought about coming inside her, wanting to feel my cum filling her up, but we hadn't talked about if she was on birth control or not, so I made the safe decision. I quickly pulled out, greeted by the sight of her juices splashing again. I pumped my cock twice before it erupted blasting rope after rope all over my daughter's ass crack and pussy lips.

My daughter collapsed to her side and I collapsed with her. We fell into a tangle of arms and legs, kissing deeply until we finally broke apart with smiles on our face. We took another shower with mostly hands off and then headed back to bed. Beth asked if I wanted to go again and I chuckled before checking the time. It was close to one thirty.

"It's getting kinda late baby girl," I said, my heart breaking when I saw her pout a little. "Hey, this new relationship we have doesn't have to be all about sex. While it will be one of the best parts, we don't have to keep having sex."

"Well, what else can we do?" Beth asked as I laid back on the bed.

"Well, we can cuddle," I said motioning for her to come to me, smiling when she nestled herself into the crook of my arm. "We can start spending more regular time with each other too. When I'm home we can start going out on father daughter dates."

"Won't mom get suspicious?" She asked a little yawn escaped her lips.

"Well she won't be bothered as long as don't spend all our time together," I said squeezing her tight and pulling the blanket over us. "We can talk in the morning baby girl. For now, let's get some sleep."

I waited for a response but only heard deep breathing. I closed my eyes and smiled. Soon my breathing joined hers as we both drifted off to sleep.

***

The next morning...

Beth

I slowly came to, leaving a great dream that I could hardly remember, but knowing that it was about dad and me. I adjusted myself, finding that I was in the middle of the bed... alone. I sat up, looking for dad. Upon not seeing him I gave a stretch before checking the clock on the bedside table. Ten AM... he was always an early bird so it was no surprise that he was up already.

I climbed from the bed and noticed that my clothes weren't on the floor next to his bathroom where I had left them. Upon looking around the room I kinda blushed while smiling, seeing a red rose on a chair next to mom's vanity with another gift. I took the rose and gave a sniff before opening up the package.

The smile got wider when I saw the red bathrobe folded inside, trimmed with black. He was the only one that remembered that I had said that I wanted different colors other than pink for my clothes from now on. Also I wanted more not so kid clothes, but more adultish.

I put the robe on and took a look in mom's full length mirror and very much liked what I saw. It came down to just below my knees and was classy and sexy at the same time. The silk felt very good against my bare skin. God I loved my dad.

I tied the sash on and headed out of the bedroom, making a beeline downstairs. I made my way into the living room when I heard the TV on and smiled as I saw him watching a sports show while using his cell phone in nothing but a pair of sweatpants. I stepped out in front him and smiled, twirling to show him how it looked on me before hoping onto lap, straddling his lap and giving him a kiss.

"Morning dad," I said after we kissed. "Thank you again. I love this robe!"

"Morning baby girl," he said with a smile before setting the phone aside and kissing me again. "I'm glad you like it. Does it feel grown up enough for you?"

"You bet it does," I said before climbing off his lap and laying down with my head now there looking up and him. "This has been the best birthday weekend ever. I love you so much!"

"I'm glad you enjoyed this weekend," dad said, a slightly serious look came over him. "We've explored a lot of things over this weekend. Any regrets?"

"None at all dad," I said shaking my head.

"Going forward do you want to continue our relationship?"

There was that word again... relationship. I have had a sexual relationship with my father these past couple of days. Did I want to continue exploring my sexuality with him? Well it came down to not wanting to insult mom, or making sure that she wasn't put on the back burner.

"This isn't going to change anything between you and mom right?" I asked wanting to make sure.

"No, me and you mother have an open relationship," he said with a smile. "We both have other lovers. We are truthful about our relationships. That means she knows and is ok with us as well."

"She knows?" My face burned with redness.

"She knows," dad nodded. "Don't worry. As I said she is quite fine with it. In fact, we have had incest relations with members of our family before. I don't want you to feel guilty, ok."

I nodded though I don't know how I felt about mom knowing what me and dad were doing but I would have felt worse about lying to her. I was comfortable with it I guess... it would feel awkward probably for a while. Then more of what he said had just hit me.

"Other lovers?" I looked up at him. "Other incest relations?"

"Yup," my dad nodded and chuckled. "Me and your mom are swingers, we go to parties... though not that many anymore, have meet ups with other couples and partners. And then on the incest part, me and you mom had a lot of sex with certain siblings in the past."

"Wow, that's kinda..." I was about to say weird but the little tingle between my legs as I envisioned my mom and dad in the tangle of bodies, arms and legs with other people forced me to change it. "...hot."

"I can see," I chuckled and I was confused about what he meant at first.

I realized that I had slipped a hand under my bathrobe and had started playing with a nipple. I smiled and looked up at him continuing to rub my breast after pulling the robe just open enough so that it was exposed. Dad took my hand and pulled it away before clasping his own hand over it and began squeezing and rubbing it. I gasped when he pinched the nipple softly, twisting gently. It hurt a little but felt good too.

He played with that breast and nipple for a little while before switching to the other one. By the time he was finished teasing my tits he had me arching my back in pleasure. It was only then that he start to slide his hand further. My legs parted instinctively, the robe opening as I did, giving him full access to my pussy. A finger found its way between my folds, sliding up and down them... teasing the hole and my little clit.

"This wet already Beth?" My dad chuckled pushing two fingers into my cunt. "Mmm, very wet my daughter."

My dad started to slowly push his fingers in and out of my pussy, which was soaking at this point. Soon he stopped pushing and curled his fingers inside me before starting to gently lift and pull against the roof of my vagina over and over. His palm pressed against my clit, rubbing that as well. It didn't much time before I was suddenly gushing all over his hand.

"Oh my god dad... of fuck!" He didn't stop continuing to jerk me and making me gush. "Please... oh fuck... please daddy! No more!"

And with that my dad pulled his hand away, which was now dripping with my cum. He started to move his hand to his mouth but I grabbed it and sucked his middle and ring finger into my mouth, moaning as I tasted myself on him once again. He chuckled and let me suck on them for a while before pulling his hand away and having a taste for himself.

As he did, I felt my pussy burning even more for him so I leapt up and turned, kneeling next to him on the couch. My lips crashed against his and I moaned as we kissed deeply once again. I slid my hand into his sweats and gripped the hard shaft of his cock, stroking him slowly. He groaned before gripping the waist band, lifting his butt and pushing them down his legs until they were in a pile around his ankles. I didn't say a word before giving his dick a few last strokes, breaking from the kiss and lowing my head to his lap.

Dad let out what sounded like a growl as I wrapped my lips around his cock head. As I pushed more of his dick into my mouth I felt him grip a handful of my hair. I had seen this in pornos and thought it was hot so I let him control my head bobbing, moaning to let him know it was ok. He seemed to know when I was taking too much, cause he pushed me down deep on him, but never to deep.

I gripped the base of my father's cock and his balls, alternating between them, squeezing and massaging. My father's free hand pulled the bottom of my bathrobe up exposing my ass. I felt his hand grip it and squeeze and rub it, making me moan around his cock. Soon it was too much for me and I pushed myself back up kissing him deeply again. As I kissed my father I untied the belt of my robe and letting it fall open, he stopped me though when I tried to take it off.

"You look absolutely beautiful in this," my dad said while pulling me into his lap. "I want you to ride me while wearing it."

I smiled and nodded at him as I lifted myself up on my knees. Dad guided his cock to my entrance as I slowly lowered myself, letting my pussy once against engulf his shaft. We kissed again as I began to work myself on his cock. It was kinda awkward... dad must have realized it as he gripped my ass cheeks and helped lift me up and down. Soon I got the hang of it and his hands left my ass sliding to my front and then up to grip my breasts.

"God baby girl, you've turned into such a beautiful woman," my dad said before gently pulling a tit close and sucking the nipple into his mouth.

As my dad kept switching back and forth between my nipples, I could feel his cock pushing deeper with each bounce. Oh god, he felt so good stretching me open. I yelped as he suddenly bit on a nipple, not too hard though. I almost got mad but I felt my pussy clench tight, signaling that my body liked it. When he bit the other one it triggered a sudden orgasm.

As I threw my head back and screamed in orgasm my dad slid his hands under my ass again lifting me off his cock. My juices were already pouring from me in a stream, he commented that he loved watching it. I barely heard him, hungry for more of my father's cock. I gripped it and lowered myself, shoving it back into my soaked pussy. He groaned and gripped my ass, lifting me up and down harder on him.

I felt another orgasm building up, this one was going to be big. I told him not to stop, I could hear him respond, trying to tell me something that couldn't make out. I didn't care what it was and kept riding, when he got more insistent I locked my lips against his. I was so close, I wanted this orgasm. He gripped a handful of my hair and a handful of ass tight as I felt his body tensing. A few thrusts later my pussy exploded in pleasure.

I screamed into daddy's lips, as the very hard orgasm washed over my body. I slammed my pussy down, taking most of his cock into me, wanting to feel him still inside as I came. As my juices coated both of us he suddenly tensed more and the let out a loud growl. I could feel his cock then, starting to pulse in my pussy, I could feel it getting warmer too... and then I felt something else. The thick and gooey warmth that could only be his cum, that's what he had been trying to warn me about.

I broke from my dad's kiss and looked at his strained face as he was still in the throes of orgasm. He must have been trying desperately to hold it off. I blushed as his eyes opened, and saw that I realized what had just happened. He gasped rubbing my thighs.

"Dad... did you just..." I started but he just nodded.

"Tried... to... warn you," he gasped still caressing my skin. "Sorry baby girl."

"It's ok dad," I said with a smile. "It felt good."

I lifted myself off my father and right away felt his cum dripping from my hole. He commented how sexy it looked and I grabbed his phone telling him to take a picture so I could see. He chuckled and snapped a quick pic and handed it to me. It was sexy seeing a stream of white goo dripping from my kitty.

I slid a hand between my legs and scooped up some on my fingers before sliding them into my mouth. It was good, tasting both myself and daddy together. I decided to slide off him then kneeling in front of his lap and taking his cock into my mouth, moaning as I tasted our juices combined. I took him deep several time before I suddenly realized that he was growing once again. I gripped his base, stroking rapidly as I bobbed my head as fast as I could.

Suddenly father stopped me and lifted me back to my feet before sliding the robe off my body. He grabbed me and laid me down onto the couch pushing his cock back into me. I wrapped my legs around my father's waist as he started to thrust into me, smiling as he took me to incest bliss once again. Yes I wanted to continue this relationship. In fact I never want to stop.

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Sasha

I stared in shock as I watched my father drive into my sister over and over on the couch from through the window. Moans of I love you and who good it felt echoed into the otherwise empty house. Behind me Marcus stood in shock as well. I turned to look at him and we both obviously were trying to figure out how we felt about it.

We had both came home early from our trip together and as we walked up to the house heard the obvious sounds of sex coming from the living room. Me being the little kinky girl had thought mom was home and she and dad were having hot sex there. Marcus told me how he thought mom was hot and so I convinced him to let us sneak a peak. Neither one of us expected to see dad fingering Beth to orgasm... or Beth then giving dad a blow job... or finally our sister riding our father until they both came within a second of each other.

We kept watching until dad pushed himself back into our sister, and then snuck away back to Marcus' car. We both sat there for a minute processing what we had just saw. I ran through it in my mind several times, but finally came to a decision.

"Well that was hot," I turned and smiled at bro.

"Hot?" Marcus looked at me. "Seeing our sister and father have sex?"

"We would have thought it would be hot to see mom and dad have sex," I shrugged. "I think dad is really hot, Beth is really cute. We've been crossing that incest line, why shouldn't they?"

"Yea, you're right," he smiled back at me.

"And it looks like you thought it was hot too," I commented looking down at the bulge in my brother's pants.

Marcus chuckled as I leaned over and gave him a kiss, my hand slipping down to grip the hard bulge. We worked to free his cock as we kissed and once it was out in the open I lowered my head to take him in my mouth. I worked him to full mast before hiking up my skirt, I wasn't wearing panties, and climbing onto his lap. As I rode my brother I knew that things in the family would never be the same again.

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So sorry this one took a while for me to get it out to you guys. Now I have more in my head for this series but I have a few more that I will be working on before continuing. Thank you all who enjoy and support this series!



The Family Ch. 07



Author's note: I have just realized that I have completely screwed up the ages I had set for the kids, so let's just set things right for everyone here. As Beth turns 18, Brent is 20, Sasha 21, and Marcus 22. I went back and realized the timelines that I set would did not age the characters properly. I will make sure that everyone is properly aged from now on as the story continues. 

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Brent Age 21:

Day after the reveal...

It was just like it was an ordinary day, the whole family sitting down together for a big family breakfast like there was nothing out of the ordinary. Well it would seem that way if we weren't all naked and talking about the amazing night of sex we all had last night. Oh, and the little show that dad and Beth had put on for all of us this morning.

Mom and dad had made us a big breakfast of pancakes, French toast, bacon, eggs and sausage to help us recover all of our strength. I for one was glad, not realizing how hungry I was until I started eating. Everyone else felt the same I guess cause plates were loaded up and devoured. Damn out parents could cook.

While cleaning the table Beth gasped a little and asked mom for a paper towel. When asked what she needed it for she kind of blushed and said dad was leaking from her a little bit. We all chuckled but mom just gave her a sexy smile... one I had started to come to know.

"Psh... you shouldn't waste such a yummy treat," mom said before lifting her daughter onto the center island.

Mom laid my sister back, opening up her legs to reveal the sexy creampie dripping from her opening. My mom lowered her head between her daughter's legs and started lapping at the cum dripping from the young girl's pussy. I started to feel a rise as Marcus stepped behind mom and started running a few fingers between her luscious ass, stroking himself as played with our mom.

Dad yawned and said that he was going to hit the shower and for all of us to have fun. As he walked out of the room Sasha tapped me on the shoulder. She had scooted her chair closer to me and gave me a sexy smile before starting to caress my hardening shaft. I put my arm around her and started playing with her tits while we continued to watch. Yup... just a completely normal family.

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A few months after catching Beth and Stan...

Sasha, age 21

I moaned loudly as my orgasm approached, pumping my seven inch vibrator in and out of my cunt quicker. I pulled it out, rubbing the tip over my clit gasping at the sensations that shot through my little bud. As I felt myself drawing near I shoved the toy back inside me, pumping it harder as I furiously rubbed my clit. Soon I let out a muffled scream as I came, my body shaking.

I gasped softly as I came down from orgasm. I pulled my toy from my cunt and giggled at the lewd pop sound it made. I smiled at the camera on my computer, and blew a kiss before stopping the recording. I really hoped that Marcus liked the video that I had made for him.

Marcus had gotten work with a trucking company, and would now be gone a few weeks at a time driving all over the country. It was hard, and I found myself missing my lover. He had made me promise not to wait for him, to go and find others to play with. It had been hard, none of my other lovers before him got me off as well as he did.

I watched the video playback, a whole thirty minutes and smiled loving how sexy I was as I stripped and masturbated for him. I added it to the collection of videos and pictures I had on a thumb drive. I would give it to him when he got back and tell him that it was to keep him company when he was lonely.

I snapped a few more pictures of my body, tits and still very wet cunt and added it to the collection as well before getting dressed... well a little dress, with a t-shirt and black thong panties. I was the only one home and would be for the rest of the day, so I decided on few clothes, the way I liked it. I stepped out of my room and froze in shock... Beth's door was open and I could hear music playing inside.

"Shit," I sighed knowing that she must have heard me playing with myself. "Oh well. Better go make her feel uncomfortable about it."

I walked over to my sister's bedroom door and peeked in and smiled. I must have not been as loud as I thought, was on her bed, laying on her stomach. Her music, a local rock band she liked, blasted in her room as she watched her computer screen. She had on a long tee with no panties like she did her birthday and upon further inspection I could a finger dancing over her clit... oh this would be fun.

"Whatcha looking at?!" I screamed, running into the room, jumping on her bed next to her and snatching the laptop away.

"HEY!" Beth yelled her cheeks flushing a bright red. "GIVE THAT BACK!"

"Hmm... ooooohhhh," I giggled at the page she was looking at. "How to give a better blowjob... deep throating tips. Trying to figure out how to be a better cock sucker huh sis? Ooo... it has visuals. No wonder you were playing with clit."

"Oh my god," Beth buried her face into her hands.

"It's ok baby sister," I giggled before giving her a soft elbow. "It's good you're trying to learn. But who is my virgin sister trying to give head to?"

"Well... that is...," Beth started blushing so red, oh my god it was really cute. "I'm not... actually a virgin... anymore..."

"Yea, I know," I said smiling when Beth looked at me in shock. "I've seen you walking around here like you've been on cloud nine since your birthday. So much happier then you usually are."

I had partially lied. Truth is me and my brother had spied Beth having sex with our father. I didn't want to let her know that I knew that though... at least not right now. Truth is it was kinda hot... both of them were hot.

"Gonna tell me who the lucky guy was?" I asked wondering if she would.

"No... I mean... I kinda want to keep it secret a while," Beth said with a smile.

"That's fine," I shrugged. "Was he easy and gentle with you?"

"Oh he was great," Beth said looking down at her bed... I could see she was reminiscing. "Was very gentle... patient and made sure that we didn't go any further then I wanted to. It hurt of course but he was very caring and tender with me."

'Way to go dad,' I thought to myself.

"Well if you want some tips on giving head I can show you some things," I said giving her another nudge with my shoulder.

"Really...?" She gave a look like I was joking.

"Sure," I said with a shrug. "Come with me to my room."

I got up and took my sister's hand after she followed suit. I lead her back to my room. She giggled when she saw the vibrator laying on my bed. Oops, I had forgotten to put it away.

"Oh that's nothing," I told her walking over to my closet and opening it up. "Come check out my toy stash."

Beth walked over to my closet and gasped as she took in all the toys that I had. There were vibrators, dildos, strap-ons, cuffs, gags and whips of all shapes and sizes. I had a really big closet and had them all hidden and arranged in a three drawer storage bin. I pulled out a dildo for me and Beth to practice with. It was a black one seven inches long and two inches thick, realistically sculpted with a head, veins and balls, I had us both lay on our stomachs, facing the end of the end of the bed and placed the toy in front of us.

"First off, if there is anything that you want to borrow in my stash go ahead, just let me know and clean it before bring it back," I said before lifting the dildo upright. "So have you ever tried to suck your lover's cock before?"

"Yea, I did," Beth said staring at the fake cock. "I've done it a couple of times. I like doing it and really want to make sure that I'm doing a good job at it."

"Well let's see how you do," I said with a smile presenting the tip to her and holding the base. "Give it a few sucks."

Beth blushed before lowering her head and wrapping her lips around the cock. I watched as my formerly sweet and innocent sister drew her lips up and down about a third of the dildo. She was doing ok, but I saw a few things that she could improve. After a moment I had her stop.

"Not too bad," I said with a smile making her blush again. "You're not using your teeth, that's a good thing. Don't let him make you go faster then you're comfortable with, remember you are doing this for him. Go as slow as you want. Don't try and force it down your throat. Work your way down. Like this."

I took the toy into my mouth sliding my lips down till I felt the head hit the back of my throat. I pulled up and away bobbing on it a bit before pushing back down a little more and repeating. I kept this up till I was taking about half the cock into my mouth. I pulled away and we both giggled at the trail of saliva that I left.

"Oh yes, blowjobs can be messy," I said making her giggled even louder. "I'm going a little fast but you shouldn't feel like you have to. Now, speaking of all the spit here, you can use it as lube to stroke him if you need to rest your throat."

I demonstrated by gripping the plastic cock and using the spit to stroke it up and down. I showed her how I like doing it, using my thumb to tease the little piss slit at the top. Beth took over, stroking some more before taking the cock back into her mouth. She kept bobbing on the toy, taking a little more, I couldn't help but smile as slid her mouth dow to suck on the fake balls. She looked so sexy... at that point I felt that familiar tingle in my pussy. In that moment I made a decision.

"Is dad's cock as big as this?" I asked watching as my baby sister lifted her face to stare at me, face frozen with shock.

"How... how did you know?" Beth stuttered.

"Me and Marcus spied you two through the window on the last day of your birthday weekend," I said stroking my sister's face as she looked like she was about to cry. "Don't worry baby sister, your secret is safe with me. Besides, that would make me a hypocrite."

"What do you mean?" Beth asked.

"Well let's just say that this..." I said giving the shaft of the dildo a long lick. "...is not as big as Marcus."

"Marcus?" She looked confused for a moment before her eyes opened in understanding. "You and Marcus... had sex?"

"Yup, several times," I said licking at the head. "See, you're not the only one that's been naughty with a family member."

We both started to trade stories about what we had done, the first time, some of the moments after. Beth started to open up quickly, I could see relief in her face probably from finally having someone to talk to. She and dad had only been having sex for a couple of months compared to almost a year with me and Marcus, so she obviously didn't have as many stories as I did.

As we talked we kept practicing on the dildo, she steadily was able to take it deeper until she was taking half of it like me. She pressed me then about how to deep throat, I told her that it was up to her to practice and get used to giving head. Breathing was always important and you couldn't be afraid to make a mess cause it would happen. She was getting a little more in... about four inches before she had to stop.

"That's pretty good," I said with a smile. "That's about half of Marcus right there."

"Dad too," Beth said with a smile and a blush back. "I'm glad you showed me your tips sis."

"Anytime..." I said setting the toy down. "Though now I'm super horny."

"Yea, I'm a little wet myself," Beth giggled surprising me with being so forward.

"Question," I started figuring I'd be a little bold myself. "Have you experimented with girls at all?"

"Um, not yet," Beth said giving me a confused look. "I'm been a little curious and my friends have wanted me to try it, but I wanted to have an experience with a boy or man first."

"And now you have," I shrugged before pushing a little further. "I had an idea since we're both so horny... why don't you experiment with me?"

"With you...?" I could see Beth considering. "I would ask if that would be weird since we're sisters... but we both already crossed that line huh?"

"Yup, we don't get to use that excuse anymore," I said moving my head closer to hers. "What do you say little sis?"

"Well I guess it would be ok..." she said moving closer as well. "What should I do first...?"

"Let's start with something like... this...," I said a second before I pressed my lips against hers.

My lips tingled as me and my little sister kissed, slowly building pressure. When we broke away we both smiled at each other, a sign that we both loved what was happening. It wasn't about breaking a taboo, we were both beyond that with our other relationships. No this was going to be a special moment between us sisters.

I slowly rolled my sister on her back and leaned over her as I started kissing her again. I stroked her face before letting my fingers run through her hair. As I slide my hands down her body she moaned into my lips. She moved her hands over my waist... obviously unsure. I broke the kiss and smiled.

"Did you like that?" I asked and giggled when she blushed and nodded.

"It was so much different then kissing dad," she said. "Not better, not worse... just different. You lips are softer... oh god... I'm so wet right now."

"My horny little sister...," I said lifting myself off her and kneeling on the bed. "Tell you what... let's take a moment and get our clothes off. I haven't seen you naked in a while and I want to see how well you've grown. I'll go first."

Bethany sat up on her knees, staring as I pulled my shirt up and over my head. She smiled before gripping the bottom of her shirt and slowly pulling it up and over her head. I smiled taking in the sight of my baby sister's body admiring how she's grown over the years. I started to compare us, appreciating our similarities and differences.

First off, all the women in my family have natural curves, it was a gift of good genes I guess. Curvy hips, round booties and generous breasts were a common sight in the house. Because of the sports I played I was a little more fit then Beth having a slightly narrower waist and muscles that were little more defined. For Beth it was her curves that were more defined with hips just a little wider, booty just a little rounder and her breast... well those were quite bigger, I had high round B-cups and she easily had at least mid C-cups maybe even Ds.

"Wow little sis," I said not able to stop myself from reaching out and caressing her breasts. "You are absolutely gorgeous. You breasts are so beautiful."

I bent down and took a nipple into my mouth as I continued to squeeze and rub her breasts. She gasped and moaned and I played with them, pushing her chest out while her arms dangled at her sides, still unsure. I sucked hungrily, switching back and forth between both nipples, sometimes lightly biting and cause her to yelp.

After a while I broke away and rose up to kiss her once again. As we moaned into each other's mouths I took her hands and led them to my tits, which her unsure hands started rubbing and massaging. She broke from out kiss before leaning down and licking at a nipple making me moan. I cradled her head, lightly holding it against my chest as she became more encouraged at handling and sucking my tits.

I couldn't take it anymore and pulled her away from my breasts before pulling her up to kiss me again. My mouth watered to taste her so I gently and playfully pushed her onto her back, making her giggle as I fell on top kissing her again. I didn't for long and started moving down her body, planting kisses on her cheeks and neck before coming to her breasts again and giving each of them a squeeze and a suck.

I kept my head moving southward, stopping only to let my tongue explore my sister's belly button and making her giggle and squeal, before continuing down. I got to her tuff of pubic hair that she always kept trimmed in a triangle and rubbed my nose it, giving it a few kisses before finally going down the last few inches. Beth's legs were open displaying to lips of her sex to me which glistened with the juices of her arousal. My mouth watered looking at it wanting to dive in but I paused.

"You sure this is ok sis?" I looked up at my sister wanting to make sure she was ok.

"Yes Sasha please!" Beth squealed. "Don't make me... AAHHHH!"

As soon as the word please escaped Beth's lips my mouth was descending wrapping around her pretty little mound as my tongue darted out to taste her. Her tangy sweet juices exploded onto my tongue as I pushed it inside her to get a good first lick. She squealed and cried out as I wriggled my tongue into her folds, trailing it along her walls before pulling it up and sliding it over her clit.

"Wow, baby sis you taste so good," I moaned letting my tongue trail up her lips again before taking a pair of fingers and spreading her teen pussy open exposing her clit. "Your pussy is so pretty too, especially this cute little clit."

I didn't wait for a response and attacked her little button with my tongue, flicking and lapping at it, making her squeal as I did. I looked up and her face and could see her orgasm starting to build already. I smiled before suddenly sucking her clit into between my lips as I continued teasing it with the tip of my taster. Her back suddenly arched and a scream seemed to freeze in her throat.

"I... I'm... I'm...!" She tried to tell me back all that came out was the scream she was holding.

I had forgotten that my baby sister was a squirter so was I shocked when her juices started splashing against my chin. After an initial few seconds I smiled and started drinking those juices. God they tasted so good that I wanted more. So I latched back onto her clit and started sucking it hard until she came a second time with even more juices shooting out of her.

I pushed a pair of fingers into her still sensitive hole before slowly drawing them out, making sure they were soaked. I slid back up her body, placing the fingers at her mouth smiling as she greedily sucked them into her mouth. I pulled them out after a while and kissed her again, sharing her taste with her. My pussy twitched, reminding me how much I needed release as well.

"Is my baby sister ready for her first taste of another woman's pussy?" I smiled while lifting myself off her and laying back.

"Absolutely," my sister said kneeling in front of me and gripping the sides of my soaked thong.

Mt thong was so soaked at this point that Beth had to literally peel the wet fabric from me. She took a moment and sniffed them, telling me how good they smelled. My sister tossed them onto the floor with the other clothes before lowering herself between my legs. Her tongue touched my wet lips sending a jolt of pleasure through me.

Beth started to explore my sex with her tongue, not really knowing how to lick, or where to lick. But I kept my patience, let her get used to how I taste. She was eager, pushing her tongue into me at times, and sometimes hitting my clit and making me gasp. Soon my groin and thighs were covered in my juices.

"Wow, you taste so good," Beth moaned looking up at me. "A little different than me."

"All women have a slightly different taste," I said with a smile as I caressed my sister's face.

"Am I doing a good job?" She asked blushing a little.

I nodded but then started explaining better ways to eat a woman's pussy. She was a quick learner, using long licks, paying more attention to my clit. At one point she took it between her lips and started to suck making me squeal and beg for more. She asked what else she could do.

"Oh... fuck... your fingers," I gasped gently pulling her back to my clit. "Please... I'm so close!"

Beth went back to my clit, sucking and licking at my pleasure button while she pushed her pointer and middle fingers into my wet cunt. Oh god did it feel so good having my baby sis eating me out while fingering my hole. I was almost there, need a little more for me to cum. She seemed to sense that and suddenly added her ring finger, filling my pussy with all three. That was it... I was going to lose it.




The Family Ch. 07



"I gonna cum... oh god... gonna cum!" I squealed out loud. "Baby sis you're going to make me cum! FUCK!"

And cum I did, almost literally exploding all over my sister's face. My pussy pulsed sending jolts of pleasure throughout my body as I screamed in orgasm. I don't squirt, but sometimes my juices pour from me like a gushing leak, just like I was doing right now. My body shook uncontrollably, and all the while my sister continued to eat me out. I had to lightly slap her forehead to get her to stop.

Beth crawled up on top of me and I couldn't help but pull her into a deep kiss, tasting my pussy all over her lips. I instinctively wrapped my legs around her waist, pulling her body against mine. Our clits suddenly touched, sending a jolt through my body which she must have felt too cause she did it again... then again. A few seconds later she was grinding her clit against mine, humping me like a boy... not really sure of what she was doing, only knowing that it felt good.

"Mmm, that feels good," I moaned into her kiss. "Let me show you a trick."

I smiled and rolled her onto her back again, this time as I lifted myself up I straddled one of her legs while placing the other one on my shoulder. Biting my lip I pressed our clits together as I slowly started rocking my hips back and forth, grinding mine against hers. We moaned as I picked up the pace, her hips instinctively thrusting against me. Normally we would need lube, but our pussies were so wet it was easy for me to fuck her.

Soon I started to approach my orgasm, and from the look on her face I could tell she was also. She was closer though moaning about how she was going to cum. I moaned back, begging her to wait for me so that I could cum with her. She nodded but I could see the strain and need for release on her face. I started humping our clits harder and faster, desperate to catch up with her but it made it harder for her to hold off.

"Sasha... I can't hold it... much longer!" Beth's back arched as she squealed out. "I can't... oh fuck! Can't stop... gonna cum!"

"That's it... go ahead...!" I screamed as I reached my peak. "Cum with me baby sister! Fffffuuuuuck!"

My body exploded it as me and my sister screamed in orgasm, her juices sprayed splashing and soaking our skin. I kept humping as much as I could, fighting through my shaking body until I had to stop, panting as I did. Mine and Beth's bodies were soaked with our juices and as I climbed off I saw my sister's pussy glistening. My mouth watered, wanting another taste so I lowered my head, burying it between her legs upside down.

"Mmm, I want to taste you some more too," Beth moaned weakly lightly tugging at my hips.

I giggled before straddling my littles sister's face and letting her start licking at my cunt while I licked her in a classic sixty-nine. I was still on fire even after that huge orgasm I just had, so it didn't take long for Beth to get me close to the edge. She pushed a pair of fingers into me, quickly followed by a third, my wet cunt easily taking them.

"Mmm, fuck yes," I squealed, lifting my head as I felt my orgasm approach. "Your fingers are so good baby sis!"

Suddenly her thumb found my clit as she pushed her fingers in and out. That was it, I threw my head back and came again. Beth pulled her fingers out of me slurping the juices the seeped from my pussy as she licked my clit.

I went back to attacking my sister's pussy, switching between licking her soaked lips and focusing on her clit. A few minutes in, her clit was all I was focusing on, sucking it into my mouth and teasing it with my tongue while it was in there. Beth responded instantly, bucking her hips into my face and starting to moan loudly. Suddenly she went stiff and silent before starting to shake and squeal as an orgasm shot through her. I released her clit from my lips and started rubbing it with my fingers just as her squirt shot from her soaking my bed sheats.

I flipped around after that and went back to making out with my sister. Our bodies were soaked with girl cum and sweat, the scent of which filled the room also. After a while we got up I opened up the window to let it air out before we showered.

After our shower I checked the time and saw that we still had about another hour before dad got home. We went into Beth's room and started making out again, naked still. We must've lost track of time.

"So how long has this been going on I wonder?"

We both froze upon hearing our father's voice.