2 comments/ 66014 views/ 3 favorites The Scarpelli Method By: flatliner Authors Note: This story brings together characters from both the stand-alone story, "Family Fortune", "Sam's Journal" and the series "Out of the Dark Wood" (incomplete at the time of this publication -- 5/28/21012 * The Scarpelli Method Author: Dr. Marc Scarpelli Case Study #6: Transcript of Private Interview Occurring August 2012 The Sex-Positive Family Our previous five case studies have explored Dr. Scarpelli's experiences with dysfunctional families of various kinds. In the study of sexual disorders it is important to understand that extreme dysfunction is the exception rather than the rule. Of course, sex and sexual behavior has been de-legitimatised in our culture for centuries and so very few of us can be considered entirely healthy in regards to the reproductive act. As Dr. Scarpelli has said, the sexual revolution is really only just beginning. In the following example we will examine how a remarkable family has come to understand sex and sex education as a vital part of the family experience. What appears below is a transcript of an interview that Dr. Scarpelli conducted with the Hedges family who live in an unnamed Southern state. For reasons of privacy their names have been changed but everything described here, including the family's own testimony, is a faithful recording of that interview. We think you will agree that it provides some fascinating material for thinking about what the Hedges themselves describe as the 'Sex-Positive Family'. To better illustrate the interview the editor's comments describing any pertinent locations, behaviors or appearances will appear in italics. The participants: Dr. Marc Scarpelli;tall, darkly tanned, a lapsed body-builder, large in all dimensions, but softened by age, especially hairy overall, with a shaved head, large, hawk-like nose and piercing dark eyes. Tom Hedges, the father;a rangy man, tall and tanned with large hands and powerful arms, a trim, blonde beard and deep brown eyes, his hair curly and short. Brenda Hedges, the mother;short, soft layer of deeply tanned skin over a small frame, grapefruit-breasted, short-cropped, curly auburn hair with blonde streaks, hazel eyes with gold flecks and nails painted red. Their daughter Janie;pale,smaller even than her mother, skinny, bony even, with a blonde ponytail and tiny hands and feet, her blue eyes intelligent, her small breasts with puffy, pink nipples. and twin sons Michael and Sam;tall like their father, but dark haired, with the tanned and lanky bodies of runners, and sleepy-eyed. Mike has a goatee. The interview takes place in the Hedges home somewhere in the suburban South, in the "play room" as they describe it. Tom Hedges is a building contractor and has designed this room as a family retreat. One enters through a standard single door from the end of a hallway into a space with 9' ceilings. Clerestory windows and a central skylight bathe the space in soft sunlight. Immediately to the left is a wet bar with sink and under-counter fridge. On the right a bathroom with shower is concealed behind another door. A small shelf by the bathroom door holds cloths, oils and a collection of candles, one lit, smelling of vanilla. The floorspace just inside the room is about 5' deep by 8' wide. (enough room for a Twister mat, for example). Just beyond that is a double bed sized platform raised about 20" off the floor. Flanking that on three sides are single bed sized spaces that encircle it at another 20" elevation creating a 'C' shape; an arena for family play. The levels are each well upholstered and the vertical as well as the horizontal areas are covered in a soft, green flannel. The space feels enclosed and intimate. Dr. Scarpelli is seated on the right on the second level facing (from left to right) Tom and Brenda Hedges and son Mike who is lounging in the corner. Both Janie and Sam are seated cross-legged on the lower platform facing the Doctor. Janie is leaning back between her father's knees. Dr. S: First, thanks for allowing me to talk with your entire family today. It is a privilege and an honor to be allowed to share this time and to hear your ideas. I've heard remarkable things about your family and your philosophy. Tom: Oh, it's no problem, Marc. We've been following your work for a number of years, starting with your book, "Are You Fucking Crazy?". Brenda: Yes, absolutely, I've really been looking forward to talking with you. Dr. S: Would you give my readers some background on how you developed the idea of the Sex-Positive Family? Wait, first I should let the readers know that you are sitting here mostly naked. Tell us about that first, please. The Hedges all glance around at each other and Janie giggles. Several talk at once, but finally the mother speaks. Brenda: Well, Marc, we adopted a "clothing optional" policy in our house when the kids were little. As you see we can wear what we feel comfortable in at any time.Spreading her arms wide,I'm wearing panties and Sam has his boxers on but the others are in the buff entirely. You, I notice, are still in your pants and polo shirt. That's fine, of course. Tom:somewhat pedantically,It all started when Brenda and I were just teenagers and we met in a commune up in the pinewoods of Georgia. We'd both had repressive childhoods -- to put it mildly. And we, like a lot of our fellow back-to-the-landers were looking for independence. There was a lot of free love and wild living in those years. But lack of discipline led to a predictable disintegration of the commune. Brenda:sighing,We called it an intentional community. Tom was one of the founders. I've always been attracted to his idealism. Tom: Yes, but what was the intention? We took freedom for license and so drove the car off the cliff, so to speak. Brenda: Yes, it was a crazy time. There were a lot of broken hearts and broken lives, too. Drugs were freely available. We lost some good friends. Tom: To make a long story short; Brenda was pregnant at 16 with the twins and we were homeless and starting over. Fortunately, I had my carpentry skills and we remained idealistic. Essentially we formed a commune of two, soon to be five because Janie's birth followed quickly after Sam and Mike's. Mike: Tell the story about the campfire orgies, Dad! Tom: Maybe later, son. Right now the Doctor wants to know how we raised you to be sex-positive. Brenda: I was exhausted by the rapid, early pregnancies (I think that's why Janie has always been so small) and was up to my eyebrows in raising the babies, so I was at home all the time. We lived in an old school bus for a while, then a cheap apartment. I had a chance to do a lot of reading on childrearing and psychology. We were trying, naively, to re-invent parenthood since our own childhoods had been so dismal. We made a few mistakes, of course, which don't bear on this discussion, but on the whole I am really proud of our kids. There is blushing uniformly among the three children. Sam: I haven't really heard this told this way before so I'm all ears. Tom: It seemed to us that the dynamic that had broken the commune was, on the one side, too much secrecy and control on the part of our parents during our upbringing, and, on the other side, too much sudden freedom when we struck out on our own. Brenda: If you think about it, our parents, having the best of intentions, set out to teach us about nearly every aspect of life by example. From dressing to cooking to balancing our checkbooks to driving they showed us how to be adults and, if we kids were lucky, they gave us autonomy as we could handle it. But sex was a secret and a taboo. There was nearly no instruction about it inmy family. Tom:excitedly and emphatic,Mine, too, and what 'facts' kids get from the media today, though broadly informative, is all lurid and superficial. One reason Brenda got pregnant so young is that we got the cart before the horse. Our pent-up sex drive and ignorance overcame our poor discipline, you see. It would have been better, we thought, if we had been patient enough to learn to love each other first, then explore our sexual selves. Now, we wanted our kids to avoid this trap, so we thought long and hard about it. Mike:snickering...long and hard... Janie: Shush, Mikey. Brenda: You kids could put in your two-cents worth here... Sam: Yeah, so you and Dad stopped wearing clothes in the house and then what? Dr. S:leaning forward with interest,Yes, I can see how you might have lifted the veil, so to speak, on the body, but sex is much more complicated emotionally. Tom:raising his finger to make the point,Well, you're right. The basic, and simple, philosophy we've hit on is this. If the sex act is not a secret and sexual urges are allowed to be expressed freely, then a person is free to use their own judgment about how to be sexual in the world. And it follows that when one goes out into the larger world armed with this self-knowledge a whole lot of mistakes are avoided. Brenda: We determined to teach our kids about sex just like all the other things; by doing it hands-on. Mike:waving his erection in his hand...Hands-on... Brenda: So you see the horse is now in front of the cart. Our kids learn the sex act with someone they love first. It sets a pattern for later in life. Dr. S: But aren't you breaking some laws? Not just civil but religious and cultural? What about the incest taboo? Isn't that ingrained in us from birth? Tom:frowning,No, that's not been our experience. Did any of you kids feel it was wrong the first time you made love with Mom or me? There is a general shaking of heads. Janie:bouncing pertly,Actually, I thought it was going to be icky. I mean before I actually tried it. You know, nudity and stuff was just so commonplace around here that there was no particular excitement about it -- it didn't seem dirty or anything, just another thing our parents did together. But after I tried sex when I turned 18 I found out I like it. A lot! Mom and Dad did impose some pretty strict rules on us, you know, Dr. Scarpelli. We had to be legal adults before we could consent to it. Sex is an important responsibility like driving and voting. Janie reaches back over her head and gives Tom's dick an affectionate squeeze. Dr. S: Let's back up a minute. Mike and Sam, you're only one year older than your sister, so you would have first shared your parent's bed about a year and a half ago, right? Mike: Yeah, that's about right, but not quite in that order. Dr. S: You were also eager to do that? No reservations? Mike: Well, we all knew that was the plan. I mean, we could choose to if we wanted to or not. But it was a reward, in a way, for good grades and staying out of trouble otherwise. Besides I really do love my mom and I just knew I wanted to share that with her when I was old enough. Sam: It's kind of like you know you are assumed to be going to college. It's the next logical step after all the transparency they demonstrated about their love life. I was a little more reluctant than Mike, who is a real horn dog, as you can see. Mike's erection is still proudly waving. Sam has moved his hand to his sister's thigh where his fingers trail down toward the yellow tuft of her pubic hair. Janie has wrapped her arms behind her dad's calves and is rubbing his heels against her tummy. Her high, tight breasts are squeezed together. Her father tousles her hair. His rising erection sticks up above her blond head. Dr. S: What made you reluctant, Sam? Sam:looking up shyly from under his brows,It was my first time with a woman and I'm basically an introvert. I'm really different from Mike that way. He was all gung-ho from when he hit 18. I finally decided to join in only 6 months ago. Dr. S: Mike, how did you manage to wait, then? Did you have sex with a girlfriend? Mike:proudly,Oh, no, that wouldn't have worked. I could see that sex with a girl I hardly knew would be something less than satisfactory. I didn't want to be all clumsy and awkward the first time. Besides I had a really full schedule of sports and academics to keep me occupied. We've learned to, what-do-you-call-it? -- sublimate. We have discipline. I really love my mom and I wanted to save myself for her. I think she's beautiful, too. Dr. S: You're right about that, Mike. Your mom is attractive. I suppose you could describe her as a MILF. Sam: Yes, and very bad taste, Dr. Scarpelli. We don't demean anyone or the act of lovemaking in this family. We don't call it "fucking", for instance. Mike: Right. And I'll kick your ass if you are rude to any one of us. We've learned to be comfortable and even worshipful about lovemaking. It's not dirty. Brenda: You two make me so proud. But, Doctor, we also taught them that sex is playful. As you can see when Mike waves his boner around and laughs at our double-entendre. Still, we expect respectful behavior toward one another. And guests, too, Mike. So don't kick the Doctor's ass. We might have another use for it later.Giving a particularly meaningful smile to the Doctor and pointedly looking at his crotch. Tom: I think our honesty and openness about sex has helped our kids make intelligent decisions about their bodies. We let them know all about it, but kept a strict boundary around the act by way of the age restriction. Perhaps it is counter-intuitive, but their interest in actually having sex didn't blossom until after they were 18. I mean, the alternative would be to end up like the Palins. Brenda: Yeah, what a clown show they are. Dr. S: Brenda, just seeing your family interacting here today has nearly convinced me of the soundness of your philosophy. It only leads to more questions, though. Like, how do I put this delicately? ...Is there any discomfort for you with the age difference between you and your kids? I mean, are you jealous of Janie, for instance, for her youth. Tom:wrapping his arm around his shorter wife,I'll answer that. I think one reason this works so well with us is that Brenda was pregnant so young. She's only 35 and since she teaches Yoga she keeps in real good shape. Also, there is something to be said for teaching the kids to respect bodies of any age. They are all attractive in their own way. I see you can hardly keep your eyes off of my wife and Janie, but it looks to me like you are aroused by both of them equally, judging from the way your eyes have been darting and the tent in your pants. The Doctor looks a bit uncomfortable and shifts in his seat. Dr. S: That's pretty perceptive, Tom. Thereisa nice fresh and taut quality to Janie, but Brenda has a very grounded, Earth Mother vibe to her. I do like the way her breasts are full and hang low. They look heavy. Her big brown areolae make a terrific contrast with Janie's small pink ones. Brenda:nipples crinkling,holding up her breasts,I've gotta give credit for my boobs to all the breastfeeding I did with these kids. It seemed best to let them decide when they should be weaned...And I think it's time you took off some of those clothes, Doctor. A little stiffly, Marc takes off his polo shirt, revealing a broad ex-weightlifter's chest covered in a mat of graying hair that runs thickly down to his waistband. He stands and shucks his pants, showing his hirsute legs but stops with his boxers. It's clear there is a vibrant and heavy boner in his shorts. Dr. S:reddening slightly,In the interests of professionalism I think I should keep a little something on during the interview. Janie:eyeing his stretched underwear,Aww, shoot. I was hoping to play with you today, Doctor. Dr. S: What? Janie:smiling, looking him directly in the eye,Yeah, I want you to be my first outside-of-the-family experience. Dr. S:looking questioningly at Janie's parents,I didn't realize... Tom: Oh sure, we told Janie that it was up to her. But let's answer the Doctor's questions first. Then we can play, kids. Dr. S: You mean all of you? Brenda:still cradling her soft breasts in her arms,Only if you want to. We voted on it earlier. We can't think of a more appropriate candidate for Janie. Since you study this professionally and I think you really "get it". Mike: He's going to get it alright... Janie: Sush, Mikey. Mike: Hey, we could play Holes versus Poles! Dr. S:with a quizzical glance at the girl,The age question. So, you're not as far apart in age as most families. But one day you, Tom and Brenda, will surely reach an age where it would feel inappropriate to have sex with your kids. Meaning no disrespect of course. I'm over 45 myself. Brenda: You're a good-looking 45, Doctor. I like a man with a little distinguished gray in his hair. Any of his hair.She runs a hand casually into the V between her legs and squeezes. Tom: No offense taken, Doctor. We really see this as a voluntary arrangement and don't expect it to last forever. It's a transitional process. There is a natural time for the kids to move on and each will decide on their own. What would be unnatural is the secrecy about sex in the family in the first place. Sam, tell the Doctor about your girlfriend. Dr. S:surprised,You have a girlfriend? Sam:off-handedly,Yes. Blythe. We met when Mom and Dad gave me her email address. She lives in another state so we have to connect on-line but, yeah, she's my girlfriend. Dr. S: May I ask if you have a physical relationship? Sam: We've only been together once. Two months ago now, I guess. I fell in love with her via Skype, really. I had a great visit with her and her parent's, who are also in the Lifestyle. Brenda:sighing,It looks like Sam will be the first to fly the nest. She reaches down, her heavy breasts swaying, to pat him on the head. He smiles and blushes. Janie: But til then we can still play and learn, right big brother? She reaches into her brother's boxers and fondles him. Sam leans over to her, and pressing against his father's leg, gives her a sweet kiss, tracing a circle around her hard right nipple with his thumb. This goes on for several minutes while the others watch. Dr. Scarpelli is particularly rapt. Brenda takes both Tom and Mike's organs in her hands and squeezes them gently, companionably. The older and the younger man are both perfectly at ease. Mike cups her left breast in his left hand and pulls at the fat, dark nipple. Dr. S: Do you plan to bring Blythe home to "play"? Does she know about your, um, incestuous family? Brenda: Sex-Positive Family, Doctor! Dr. S: Right, sorry. Sam:with Janie's slim wrist pulling his distended organ from his shorts and jerking it slowly,Well, Mom and Dad met her family at a taping of Family Fortune that we sent them to last year, so they've had sex with her already. Dr. S: What? Your parents had sex with your girlfriend before you did? Sam: And her parents. And a few dozen other people. Don't you watch Family Fortune? Dr. S: I know of the show. But I thought it was faked, like Wide World of Wrestling. Tom: NO, oh no it isnot. In fact, it is part of a movement, part of the Lifestyle. Dr. S: I wasn't aware you are swingers, too. Brenda: It's a natural extension of our philosophy, we think. But we are very prudent and really only have regular activities with two other couples. Remember, sex is for play, sometimes, too.With a quick glance at each of the erections in her hands and a meaningful look back at the Doctor,And we hope to go visit Blythe's family soon. It'll be the first time we include all the kids. Dr. S:bemused,Family Fortune is real? I need to interview some of those people, too, then... Tom:proudly,We'd be glad to introduce you. We'll show you our complimentary DVD of the episode we saw in Toronto. You also wouldn't know that the audience is having sex the whole time the contestants are screwing on stage then would you? And there's a cast and crew and audience blowout after the taping that wore us clean out. It's all on the disk. The Scarpelli Method Dr. S:shaking his head,I had no idea. I thought it was just a fake reality show. Wow. Janie:beaming,We kids sent them for their 20thwedding anniversary. Sam: I hope we can all go next time. Brenda: In fact, that's where Tom got the idea for the layout of this playroom. He and the boys worked on it for days. We only just inaugurated it last Spring. I do love a man who is good with his hands.Looking up at Tom with affection and pride. Sparing a loving look for Mike, as well. Janie still has Sam's hard tool out of his fly and is pulling it tenderly. He has leaned back against the riser. Janie:in a babyish voice; Is little Sammy sad he couldn't go to the show? Oh, look he's crying a little tear. I'll kiss it up! She slides from between her father's knees and leans over to lick up the crystaline bead of cum quivering at the tip of Sam's erection. Brenda looks at Marc as Mike rubs his palm in circles on her erect nipple. Tom is beaming at him. Brenda: Come on, Doctor, lose the boxers. Let us demonstrate rather than just answer a lot of questions. It's all hands-on, learning-by-doing here at the Hedges'! Marc relents and, standing, slips his boxers off. His heavy pole swings free from his thicket of pelt-like hair, five sets of eyes and smiling faces turned to him. He's not sure what to do with his hands, let alone his dick. Brenda: Kids, what animal does Marc remind you of? Mike: A bull! Sam: No, a Minotaur! Brenda: Oohh, yes, a Minotaur, I like that image. Big, hairy, powerful, snorting with lust. Janie, why don't you give the Doctor a proper Hedges welcome? Janie: 'K, Momma! Rising from Sam's wet cockhead she turns to Marc and knee-walks over to grasp his thick organ in her right hand. She looks up at him shyly, smiling a little. She licks up the length of his cock and pops her thin lips over its tip. She nips him with her teeth very lightly, teasingly. Marc sits down abruptly, dragging her along. The young girl rests her left arm on his thigh and begins to suck him in earnest. He watches as Sam pivots around and, lying down under his sister's spread legs, begins to eat her, his own pole lying, dripping, out of the fly of his boxers. Brenda: Good girl, Janie. Tom, let's do the same with Mike. With that she rolls around to take Tom in her mouth and wags her round behind at Mike. Her son pulls her pink panties off. A spray of auburn hair flashes from the crevice between her ass cheeks. Sam positions himself on his back under Brenda's snatch and she slowly sinks down on his grinning mouth. His tongue glides in long, wet strokes, combing through her thatch and along her quickly swelling pussylips. Tom:looking at Marc seriously, over his daughter's bobbing head,You know, I think the real underlying reason we can finally jettison the incest taboo is reliable birth control. Dr. S:watching his blue-veined cock slide between Janie's lips,MMmm, sure. Tom: I also think the internet has helped by getting more information about the varieties of sex out there in front of everyone. "Information wants to be free", isn't that what they've been saying? Dr. S: Ahhh, right, right... Janie is slowly lowering her mouth over his aching boner as Marc watches her father's hands, buried in her mother's short, wavy hair, move up and down as he is fellated. Brenda's breasts swing back and forth, dragging in the fabric of the platform, nipples full, ripe and dusky as raspberries. Sam crawls out from under his sister and kneels behind her still in his boxers, stroking his cock, aiming it at her upturned, soft, white derriere. He pushes it down and in, gently diving into her welcoming slit, splitting her. On her hands and knees with her spindly arms and bony elbows Janie looks like a newborn foal, all legs and wobbly. Marc watches the young man's glistening pole disappear between the girl's ass cheeks, holding off on his growing need to spill, eyes wandering the room, trying to appreciate the architecture. Brenda:her mouth freed from Tom's prick for a moment,Marc, do you have any special requests? Janie is used to talking about what pleasures her partner and herself. Tell her what you like. Dr. S: I hardly know what to ask... Sam: ...hardly, is right. Look at the size of his prick, mom. Brenda: Yes, I noticed, Sam, truly like a Minotaur's. But size is not the sole determinant of pleasure, as you well know. Janie, do you want to do anything special tonight? This is your show. Mike:indignant, muffled from under his mom's pussy,Just 'cause she's the baby she gets to say what we do? Tom:sternly,Now, Mike, you got us all to yourself last Friday. It's fair. Besides you and Sam have a year's head start on your sister. Mike:waving one free hand,Well, I call dibs on the second round tonight and I vote for Holes versus Poles. Now that we have enough people, anyway. Tom: We'll see, son, we'll see. Janie pulls her mouth reluctantly from Marc's fat cockhead. She hangs her head a moment as Sam slowly glides into her, his fingers hooked on her hipbones, pulling her onto him. Her ponytail picks up jewels of moisture as she drags it across Marc's saliva-slicked dick, her shoulder blades sharp as little wings. Janie:panting,I'm...thinking.... Brenda: Well, while you do that, can I take a turn with the good Doctor? Janie: Sure...whatever. Brenda disengages herself from her husband and son, then stands and turns to approach Marc who has pulled himself back from the edge of the platform to lean back on the cushioned wall under the window, his legs straight out, his dick straight up and throbbing. She squeezes past her conjoined son and daughter, bending to give each a little kiss, slipping her hand down between them briefly, bringing her fingers up wet. Brenda: Yes, Marc, let me straddle you. I want to look in your eyes while we make love. It's so much more personal. She spreads her legs as she crawls up onto the platform and grabs his cock, smearing it with Sam and Janie's juices, positions it adroitly, adjusts with a little forward twitch of her hips and slowly sinks down. Marc pulls fistfuls of fabric into his hands as his eyes widen, staring into hers. He reaches for her heavy, round breasts, cupping them, hefting them, feeling their weight, their heat. He leans forward to suckle. Brenda arches her back and gasps. Janie looks up directly at the Doctor's cock spearing her mother and smiles, then looks over her shoulder at her father and brother. Janie: You guys shouldn't be left out. Sam, hold on tight. Careful not to lose her pussy's grip on her brother's dick, Janie turns slowly to her left until she is facing the other two men sitting on the opposite platform, their red cocks long and glistening, the family resemblance never more clear. Mike waves his at her, her Dad smiles benignly down with pride as his daughter takes him in her small mouth, his calloused hand cradling her blond head. Tom:groaning,You get better at this every time, Janie. Marc, how would you rate Janie's oral skills? Dr. S:face lost deep in Brenda's breastflesh,Mmrrrffle! Brenda:laughing,He said 'wonderful', I think. Janie:holding her Dad's dick aside,That's nice of you to say, Doctor, but I owe it all to good teachers. I've been watching Momma do Daddy for a couple of years. And it's a lot more fun than I thought it would be. Mike:his goatee moist with his spit and his mom's juices,Come on, Janie, little Mike is all lonely over here. Janie reaches for Mike's pecker, gives her Dad's an affectionate lick and engulfs Mike quickly and eagerly. After three long, slow, throat-filling descents she switches back to Tom, whose hand hasn't left her hair. Marc is engrossed with Brenda's mammaries, licking and suckling and burying his face between them as she rides him up and down. After a moment Brenda, spread-eagled across his massive trunk, lays her head on his shoulder, pressing her hot, soft breasts into his wiry chest hair, feeling the fire spreading through her, gasping as her orgasm rises in her, grinding her pelvic mound against his when the peak arrives, sagging in his arms as it slowly passes. Marc watches over Brenda's shoulder at her daughter. Janie is still on her knees taking Sam's boner from behind and is switching off between sucking her father and brother. She makes it look easy for an 18 year old. But Mike is impatient and stands to move in front of his brother, red, wet cock proud, balls dangling loose. To Marc's surprise, Sam turns his head and opens his mouth, taking his brother between his lips. Mike smiles at Marc wickedly. Mike: Shocked, Doctor? Dr. S:arching an eyebrow,I shouldn't be, should I? Tom: The twins have been close from birth. We've learned that Sam is definitely toward to the bi-sexual part of the spectrum. They've been experimenting pretty intensely this last year. Dr. S:hairyarms wrapped around the slack Brenda as she revives from her orgasm, More of the freedom you taught them? Brenda: Oh, let's stop talking shop and keep on playing. Are you up for a little DP, Doctor? Dr. S:warily,What? Brenda:squeezing hard with her pussy,Stay where you are and hold still. I love how big you are inside me.Peeking over her shoulder where her three eager men are watching,Mike, I think it's your turn to make me a sandwich, OK? Get the oil, too, please. Mike:brightening,I'm on it, Momma. With a gentle caress of his brother's cheek Mike turns away from Sam's sucking and, grabbing the small dispenser of avocado oil, climbs up on the platform behind his mother. Squatting, he squirts a handful of oil and applies it to his cock, then rubs along his mother's ass crack, parting his fingers around Marc's still impaled shaft. Marc shudders. Mike's oily hand splays on Brenda's rump as he targets her anus and ever so slowly presses forward. Marc feels the woman's pussy get impossibly tighter as her son enters her. He can sense the other man's heartbeat where their cocks lie together. It is all he can do to keep from exploding. Brenda clenches her pussy around his straining organ, then Mike begins stroking in and out and it's as if another were masturbating him, like a hand running up his shaft but amazingly more gentle, more smooth, more perfect. Dr. S:gasping,Wait! Wait! It's too good, too good. I don't want it to end this way. Brenda:pulling herself off of him, reluctantly,OK, sweety,OK. Everyone gets what they want here. Maybe another time... Cupping his face in her hands as she straddles him, dripping warm oil onto his flaming, just-this-close cock, Brenda eases backward, Mike still in her ass and sets her feet on the platform below. Arms astraddle Marc's thighs she breathes out hot pulses over his glistening member. Her breasts sway violently with her son's thrusting, slapping together, slick with sweat. Marc can only watch and try to regain his composure. He sees Janie still impaled from both ends as on a spit, Dad's cock in her mouth, brother's in her cunt. She seems to be shaking in climax as he watches. How can they go on like this? How remarkably well practiced they are, even the young ones. He notices Sam's boxers have a dark stain spreading from the soaked juncture of their bodies, and, incongruously, little yellow Pacman figures running across them. Brenda:seeing her daughter's orgasm subside,Janie, have you thought of what you want today? Janie:tentatively, breathing hard, dropping her Dad's cock from her mouth, a long string of glistening spit falling from her lips, and easing her inflamed, swollen cuntlips forward off of Sam,Um, yeah. If it's OK with the Doctor, I'd like to try a real cumbath. I mean, I know you like it a lot, Mom, but I haven't done it before and it seems like a good time with an extra guy here and all and maybe... I might like it, I don't know, you know? Brenda: Oh, sweety, of course you can. If it is OK with the Doctor...or do you just want to watch, Marc? She asks him so matter-of-factly while her son reams her ass, her breasts swinging happily. Marc is nonplussed. He's not sure he's ever been in a situation where that was the right phrase to use before. But his need to cum is urgent and the idea of this slim, little slip of a girl asking to be rained on with the sperm of four men (in front of her mother!) is filling his imagination. Dr. S:dazed,Yes.... How? Janie: Oh, goodie!She turns from the other two men whose organs glisten with her juices and eases down to sit at the edge of the platform. Her vulva shines, swollen and red between her spread legs. She points at her sex,Momma, please? Brenda:smiling maternally,Of course, dear. You will like this, I think. Brenda drops to her knees before her daughter's offered cunt and nuzzles into it, first taking a deep draft of the thick musk then darting with her tongue, tasting the pasty mix of Janie's drippings and Sam's pre-come. Janie presses her knees in, locking her mother's face in her crotch, breathing deeply again with growing desire, leaning back on her hands. She beckons the men closer. Janie: Doctor, come here where I can taste you.He stumbles over and she takes his tool in her mouth.I like the taste of my Mom on you, Doctor. Releasing him she arches her head back to look up at Mike. Marc is dizzy, his pecker pulsing up and down where it hangs in the air inches from her hot, wet mouth, dripping with urgency. Mike stands on the platform behind his sister like a colossus, straddling her small shoulders, stroking his meat downward toward her smiling, upturned face. He is dripping, too, with the avocado oil and the foam from his Mother's ass. There is a trail of goo in Janie's hair and running across her cheek already. Sam stands on her right as she pulls at his cock, the head swollen and purple, shiny with her pussy juice. Then her Dad stands over the sprawled form of her Mother as she lovingly tongues Janie. The young girl's hips grind as Brenda works her. Janie:with a quivering voice,I want it, guys, anytime you want to let it go. Cum on me. Cum in my mouth if you can, please, please. I want the taste of all of you together. Cum a gallon! She pulls on Sam and Marc while the other two stroke, each of them grunting now, tensing through the body, from toes to neck as the release builds to explosion. Mike, veins bulging, legs shaking, inarticulate with pleasure, yells as a jet of hot semen spurts down on his sister, then a second, thicker and heavier, splattering across her face, dripping along her nose and jaw, falling in droplets to her small, pointed breasts. Another streams high as he jerks in orgasm and decorates his mother's hair and back, a fourth strikes his father's working hand, lubricating his dick with his son's jizz. Tom shoots then and Sam too, both letting loose wildly into Janie's smiling face. In moments she is glazed, eyes glued shut with white gobs that ooze down her cheeks, curling around her pink lips, slipping into her mouth, shining on her teeth. She opens wide to catch the scattered, arching jets, some captured, pooling on her tongue, some pouring off her chin to run in a rivulet between her breasts and down into the delta where her Mother is lapping it up. Janie's orgasm rakes her as her mother licks her sperm-slick clitoris. She pulls Marc toward her mouth. Janie:strings of cum stretch between her lips as she speaks,Doctor, I need you in my throat, now.Panting, voice breaking,Please, please, let me taste you. I wanted to give you our best. For my Dad and Mom. Please!? She is looking at him as she opens her mouth wide and sucks him into the pool of semen there with such pleading and earnest longing that his heart as well as his cock is touched by her. He feels his spongy cockhead fill her mouth as she tries to take him all the way in. Such filial devotion! Such a raunchy expression of loyalty to her family! He bursts then, looking at her deeply, feeling her mouth working his cock as she swallows, her eyes locked on his, her sweet, caring, innocent eyes, her sperm-spangled eyelashes drooping, cheeks shining, hair matted to her forehead with her brother's cum, a joyous smile tightening her lips around his fountaining cock, bubbles trailing down her chin, tears welling up and mixing with the mess running down her face as she shakes in orgasm with him. She's grasping at his thighs as she absorbs his hip thrusts and each diminishing spurt of his organ. The other men fall away, spent, reaching for towels. Marc is vaguely aware that Sam has finally shed his boxers. Tom slips into the bathroom and returns with a warm cloth. Brenda still slurps lovingly down below, bringing her daughter gently down from her towering orgasm. Marc sways when Janie releases him from her mouth, his heavy cock hanging, dripping. He stumbles back to sit and watches Janie slowly lie back, arms spread to her side, a paste of their semen painted on her face, thick as rain on a window. Her breasts, lovely little hills, are streaked, her navel a pool, her tiny tuft of pubic hair sparkling with sperm-dew. Tom kneels beside his daughter, lovingly applying the warm wet cloth to her body, caressing her, kissing the sperm from her nipples. Sam and Brenda go to the shower. Marc hears them murmuring and laughing in there. Mike lies on the top platform, eyes closed, limp penis in his hand, smiling. Tom:kneeling over his daughter, grinning, with Janie's hand wrapping his cock again, growing hard again, as thick as her slim, bird-boned wrist,Did you have any more questions, Doctor?