Tuesday, July 31, 2007

Carmen fell on top of him

It was a very cold winters day. As the Christmas season drew near, Carmen anticipated going home for the holidays. She had just finished her last final in her music class, and she needed to hurry home and pack her clothes. As she walked out of the building she noticed a tall figure coming towards her. Sean, her good friend since starting college came into view and she greeted him.

"Sean, hi! I'm done for the day, what are you up to?" she said.

"I am about to go check on my grades, it's getting dark out here, are you sure you'll be ok walking back to the dorms?" Sean answered. He tried not to glance at Carmen's beautiful dark skin beneath her white coat. He had always wanted to touch her soft skin, and kiss those full pink lips.

"Are you ok Sean," Carmen asked him. Her heart beat faster as his green eyes peered at her, she wondered why his whole expression changed. Sean scooted his feet around and knew that if he didn't leave soon, his arousal would show through his dark corduroys, and the bitter cold wouldn't help.

"Yeah, would you like to come with me and see if I passed my commutations final." The two walked up the stairs into the dark building.

"This is weird, I was just in here and now it's all quiet. I wonder where everyone went," Carmen commented. Sean shrugged his shoulders. He let Carmen walk further in front of him so that he could take a look at her ass.

At 5'5 and 135 lbs., Carmen was the epitome of sexy. She always covered those luscious curves he had fantasies about as he jacked off at night. He had always wanted to fuck a black girl. Carmen was the center of his greatest fantasy.

They continued into the elevator up to the 5th floor. Both were silent as the creepy elevator crawled up slowly. Carmen glanced at Sean and then gazed downward. She noticed that he kept his hands clasped in front of him, almost as if he were hiding something. She started to daydream about the elevator stopping, then she would be caught with Sean in the tight little room. Just as she came back to reality, both Sean and Carmen felt the elevator slowing down rapidly, then coming to a complete stop.

"Shit, what the hell happened," Sean said, he started to press the emergency button and waited for the elevator to move. Carmen was surprised by this new development. It was as if the fates had played a hand into this charade. She took her coat off, and laid it on the floor of the elevator and slid down to sit.

"What are you doing?" Sean said.

"Mine as well get comfortable, who knows how long we'll be in here," she said. Sean agreed and sat down next to her.

* * * * *

An hour later, Sean woke up with a jolt. He rubbed his eyes and saw that Carmen was laying on his cock, which had grown hard. He tried to move her head, but when he did he heard her murmuring in her sleep.

"Oh yesss Sean, I need your cock..." she whispered. He couldn't believe his ears. Moving her head slowly off of his lap, he watched her on the ground. She looked as if she were in a trance, her hands began to rub her breasts, moving her hands beneath her shirt. Sean felt his cock his full 8 inches straining against his boxer briefs and he slid his pants off and started to rub his hard cock which was turning purple. He began to close his eyes and imagine Carmen's amazing mouth fully embedded around his cock, taking it in and suckling it as if she were sucking a lollipop.

All of a sudden he heard a gasp and opened his eyes. Carmen had her pants around her ankles and was fucking herself with her fingers. He saw the green silk of her panties covering every inch of her pussy. He wanted his creamy white hands touching her dark clit, unfolding her and sliding his thick fingers into her pussy. He couldn't take it. He stopped jerking and crawled over to Carmen. He started whispering erotic thoughts in her ear, and as her climax began he jammed his shaft into her mouth.

He felt her lips closing around him, and he wanted to groan. Carmen slowly opened her eyes and began to fully give him the attention he needed. She grasped her small dark hands around his quivering cock and let him come on top of her. She began a fast rhythm, moving his cock in and out of her mouth.

His hips rocked slightly at her movement as he thrust her head and mouth to move deeper on his shaft. She fully enveloped him until she felt his balls hit her face. She slowly circled her tongue around in her mouth, pulling slowly upward and licking the tip which was growing with moisture.

"Don't...stop..." Sean stuttered. Carmen smiled at his appreciation of her and began to lick the outside of his cock, wetting it with her saliva. She lightly blew on it, making him shudder with excitement.

"You want my big tits don't you..." At his groan of permission, she shoved his cock in between her breasts. She felt his cock growing purple and began to pump it between her breasts.

"Cummmmm on my hot dark nipples...you know you want to coat me with your white cum...show me that you want this black slut who wants you in her quivering pussy." At her words he began to lose control. He closed his eyes and rose above her, she squeezed his cock at the tip and threw her head back as massive amounts of the hot sticky liquid fell all over her dark breasts. Her nipples became coated with his cum...she began to scoop it up with her fingers and suck on it.

As he watched this, his cock began the second round.

He pulled the rest of Carmen's pants off and slid her panties down her curvaceous body. He stared at the sight in front of him. Her smooth belly curved slightly and moved downward into a dark triangle of curls which were wet with her own cum. He parted her legs and slid his fingers into her pussy.

"Ohhhhh yes Sean, I want your white cock hitting my dark pussy. Make me cummmm...please, I want you white boy."

At that response he penetrated her swiftly tightly closing around her. He began to move on top of her, he watched her lips moisten with each stroke and listened to her soft moans of ecstasy. He kissed her lips to quiet her and trailed down her neck to her cum soaked breasts. He began to taste his own seed on her, sucking her nipples.

Carmen dug her long fingernails into his back, leaving long scratch marks. She rolled over, using her weight on him until she was on top of him. She began to ride him, Sean moaning her name. He let her jiggle on top of him, watching the contrast of her dark skin against his pale skin.

He grabbed the ass he wanted to get into for so long and began to knead it. Carmen came to her own rhythm, whimpering her way until they both came together swiftly.

Carmen fell on top of him and just laid her head on top of his chest.

A couple of minutes later they both felt a jerk as the elevator began to move.

"Shit," Sean cursed and pushed Carmen off top of him. He quickly put his clothes on and watched Carmen do the same, this time the both of them not saying a word.

As the elevator approached the 5th floor the two never mentioned what had happened.

After Sean checked his grades, they both left the building. Night fully embedded them as they walked in silence to their dorms, knowing that everything that happened changed their relationship. Both now needed to consider the risks they would have. But at last, their bodies had sought each other...and who knows what would happen after the long vacation.

After my second year

For the past three years I have attended a small college in North Carolina.

After my second year I was recruited to join a frat house. Now up until then I had been living with my parents. And so for the first time ever I moved out of my parent's home. However my mother constantly embarrassed me. Every day she would call the frat house to make sure I was all right. And at least once a week she would show up unannounced and drop off food or something silly like that.

After the first year the entire fraternity started calling me mama's boy, instead of Brian, which is my name. I disliked this new nickname but I got used to it. But the thing that made me uncomfortable was the fact that whenever my mom came over several of the guys would hit on her. My mother is only 39, and for a 39-year-old she still has a body. She is about 5'6" and weighs around 129 pounds. But the one thing that makes her especially sexy is her red hair. She has long red hair. Her hair is unbelievably sexy.

Well every time she came over there was some guy making small passes at her. Now one night while I was out on a date I got a call from some of the guys. They told me that my mother and my sister had stopped by at the frat house and mom wanted to make sure I was all right. I told them to tell her yes and then I hung up. About an hour later I had struck out with my date and was returning home. When I got to the frat house my mothers Mustang was still in front. "I can't believe she waited for me, god damn." Was all I could think.

I opened the door and went up to my room to change. When I was slipping into a pair of sweat pants I heard some cheering from down stairs. I went to the top of the stairway and looked into the living room. I saw three guys. Beck, my best friend, Jason, and Bill. I walked down stairs and peeked around the corner. Beck was sitting in the lounge chair and the other two were sitting on the sofa. Then I looked a little closer and saw, to my amazement, my mother dancing in the corner. This wasn't friendly dancing this was "I'm going to fuck your brains out" dancing. I couldn't see whom she was dancing with but she swaying her hips into his crotch and grabbing his ass. When she turned her back to me I saw it was Allen, AKA Skinny. We called him that because his last girl friends and him got into a fight and her told her fuck you. Now she then brought up the subject of how skinny his cock was. We took her word for it.

Allen was massaging my mother's ass with both his hands. I was about two seconds from running out there and kicking their asses when Beck whistled.

My mom stopped dancing with Allen and walked over to Beck. I could see a bulge in Beck's pants. She put her hand on his crotch and then began to give him a lap dance. She straddled him and rubbed her crotch against his.

Beck grabbed the back of her head and whispered something in her ear.

My mother dropped to her knees and unbuttoned his pants. She pulled his cock out and began to lick the head. After about ten seconds she deep throated his 8-inch cock. The entire thing disappeared in her mouth. The others were now cheering as loud as possible. Jason got up off the sofa and walked behind my mom. He lifted her skirt up and ripped off her panties, exposing her beautifully round ass. Mom kept sucking on Beck's prick while Jason squeezed her ass. He quickly pulled down his pants and rammed his dick into my mother's pussy. I watched for a then I noticed something else.

It hadn't even occurred to me but my sister was supposedly here also. I looked around and couldn't find her. My mom stopped sucking off Beck and started to scream. She pulled him out of her pussy and pushed him to the floor. She then straddled him and began to bounce furiously on his cock.

She began to yell, " Yes, fuck me. Come on, baby I'm going to cum.

OHHHHHHHHH!" She then collapsed on him and I realized that Jason had just blown a load inside my mother. Beck pulled my mom off of Jason and threw her onto her belly. He then pulled her ass into the air and jammed his chubby into he now leaking pussy. I lowered my head and turned away.

But now I was in shock. I saw my sister Amanda standing behind me. She was standing on the very bottom step. I instantly noticed that she wasn't wearing a skirt. She looked shocked to see me. I opened my mouth to speak but I couldn't find the words. Then I saw two guys from upstairs coming out of one of the rooms.

I stepped into the kitchen to avoid being seen. I then realized that they had probably been fucking my little sister. I waited about a minute then stepped back out and saw my sister was now in the living room. She hadn't said anything about me being there. She was slowly unbuttoning her blouse.

I didn't see the two guys from upstairs I guessed they must have left after they finished with my sister. Allen was already underneath my little sister with his cock out. Meanwhile my mom was still being fucked by Beck. Amanda straddled Allen and guided his, very skinny cock into her wet shaved pussy.

Bill was now in front of my mother trying to get her to take his cock into her mouth.

Both my mom and my sister were now screaming. "OH, I'm going to cum. Jesus keep fucking me." Allen picked Amanda up and laid her on her back. He now began to fuck her with quick fast thrusts. While he was doing Amanda laid her head back and looked at me. I barley had my head around the corner but she knew where to look. She closed her eyes and began to lick her teeth.

Now I had an erection. I never knew how hot my sister was.

I looked back at my mom and saw she was done with Beck and had Bill fucking her now. She was standing up and had her hands against the wall to brace herself. Bill was going slowly causing her to moan gently. He was whispering in her ears and groping her breasts. I was took a step back and thought to myself that I had better leave. But my sister Began shacking her head as she looked at me. I stooped in my tracks. Allen pulled his cock out of my sister and walked over to my mom. He pulled her wedding ring off and put in on his cock. Damn that thing was skinny. He then pushed away Bill and rammed his cock into her pussy. Bill immediately got between my sister legs. She pushed him away and instead took it in her mouth.

I watched my sister suck my friends cock off. It only a matter of minutes she pulled it out of her mouth and started to stroke it. He blew his load all over her hand. She quickly licked it up and got off the floor. I jumped into the kitchen again as my mother walked out the door. I heard her drive away. My sister then followed.

I walked outside because I didn't want to look at those guys. I went to my car and saw Amanda sitting in it. She pulled me inside the car. She kissed me on the ear and whispered "Those guys said you are extremely good and getting women. How good are you at fucking them?" I stood up to walk away but she was already unzipping my fly. I looked into her large blue eyes and smiled.

She pulled my cock out and began to lick on the head. I wasn't in the mood for this foreplay. I pushed her back and climbed on top of her. She still didn't have her panties on but her skirt was back. I pushed her skirt up and rammed my cock into her drenching wet lips. She grabbed the back of my hair and screamed. At first I was pumping slow but I was to horny to go slow. I began to pound her lips hard. "Fuck me, Im cumming im cumming baby." She whispered into my ear. I think she knew when I was about to finish because she stopped me. She once again began to kiss on my cock. I grabbed the back of her head and rammed my cock as far as it would go. At first I didn't think she'd take it all in, but hey I guess my family is just gifted at sex. I was out quickly. In at least a minute I began to spurt cum into the back of her throat. only a little bit began to dripple down her lip. She took her mouth off my cock and wrapped her arms around my neck. I wasn't expecting her to do this so when she did I fell backwards out of the open car door.

I laid on my back and tried to regain my sences. Mandy was between my legs right now. I looked at her and saw that her eyes were focused on me.

She slowly began to climb up my body till she was over my cock. She grabbed my now erect once more cock with her left hand. Then she guided it into her wet cunt. Slowly she bounced on my rod, the whole time screaming. "Oh god, fuck your little sister. Cum inside me. Oh, oh." Now I was just laying on my back enjoying my ride. Mandy took her hands off my chest and began to fondle herself. I lifted my head off the road and watched as she tried her hardest not to scream. She rolled me over and pushed my head into her breasts. I rammed my cock into her again and again until I began to release sperm into my little sisters cunt. I stood up and gave her a hand. She turned around and reached to shut the car door but the moment she did I was ready again.

Before she turned around I was behind her squeezing her ass. I kissed up her neck as she began to moan again. I then pushed her against the car and in a swift moation I rammed my cock back into her wet cunt. At first she tried to reach back and grab my ass but she lost balance and had to brace herself against the car. I fucked her as hard as I could this time.

I rammed and rammed all the while she was moaning and screaming how her cunt needed to be fucked like this. I grabbed her arms away from the car and caused her to slam her face into the car window. I held each of her hands as I continued to fuck her. She was now begging me to cum in her. But before I could I was pulled away from her.

Me and Mandy both turned to look. We saw that my mother had come back.

Threw all of Mandy's screaming we failed to hear her car approach. Mandy fell to the floor from exhaustion, while I stared at my mother. She looked like she was about to speak, but I thought what the hell. I reached out and grabbed my mother by the hand. She tried to stop me, apparently nailing her son was not supposed to be part of this night. She pulled her hand away but I desperately needed to blow the load which she had stopped me from spurting. She turned to go back to her car but I was quicker. I grabbed her by the waist and flung her against the car where I had been fucking Mandy. "Brain, no." But before she finished what she was saying I was fondling her breasts. My mother had gotten dressed since the fuck fest inside. I reached to pull her panties off but they had been ripped off inside. I pulled her skirt off completely exposing her beautiful ass. "Brian, please I'm sorry I..." It was to late I rammed my cock into her pussy. She moaned when I entered her. I wasn't taking my time on her. I began to thrust and thrust. I took my hands off her back and began to rub her ass. All the time her red hair was buried in my face. Suddenly she tried to run. She didn't even get my cock out of her. She moved to the right and I grabbed her. We then fell to the floor and I resumed her fucking. Now instead of begging me to stop she was trying to keep her moans silent so I wouldn't know she was enjoying this. I leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. I forced my tongue in her mouth and found that she was kissing me back. She pushed my head away and said, "Who the hell told you to stop fucking my cunt?" She placed her hands on my ass as I began to pump her again. I was now licking her neck when I saw Mandy fingering herself beside me.

While my head was turned watching Mandy mom had become restless. She rolled me over and straddled me. I laid back once more while my mother rode my cock. Her red hair flung about every which way and that turned me on more. "Fuck you mother, baby. Make me cum like your friends did. Ahh, God don't stop fucking me. Make mommy proud." I was now erupting in her pussy. I didn't realize I had so much cum inside my body. Shot after shot I poured cum into my mom's snitch.

She dismounted me and laid flat on the ground. Mandy was now screaming with joy as her fingers went in and out of her cunt. Mom licked the remains of the cum of the tip of my cock and stood up. "Brian you show your sister the same courtesy you showed me. I will be inside." Mom walked inside wearing only a ripped blouse. She went into the frat house and I heard loud cheers.

Mandy and I joined her about 5 minutes later.

I took Robert's pants

There is always tenderness between my mother and me. We are always gentle with each other and spend the necessary time together to make sure the other is pleased and satisfied. But this event is in a different category. This was considered a mission. A job needed to be done. Torture was necessary. We would make this happen.

I had only known Robert through emails; we had never met. After months of our email relationship I went away without notice. But I knew where he was and it was time to meet.

To make a long story short, let's skip to the hotel room. From there I called Robert and asked if he could come see me. He was surprised at my call because I had "disappeared" and he hadn't known why. But he came over right after work, and now he was handcuffed (with his own handcuffs, nonetheless - he's a cop) and sitting helpless in an otherwise comfortable chair. (It's a story in itself how I got the better of him but I promised I would not let his fellow cops know he had been taken.)

I knelt down on the floor in front of Robert. "Are you OK?"

"So far. Now are you going to explain?"

"Of course. Do you remember when I told you that the first time we met I wouldn't want you to touch me?"

"Yes."

"Well, this is to make sure that you won't, because frankly I'm not convinced that you could keep your hands off me," I said.

I stood up and turned around. "Do I look like you thought I would?"

"Very close."

"Are you disappointed?"

"Not at all."

"I'm glad. I have someone I'd like you to meet."

I saw his eyebrows raise. He was not expecting anyone else. I went to the door to the bedroom and opened it. Without waiting I turned and headed back toward Robert. His eyes stayed on the doorway. When she came through the doorway his eyebrows went up further.

I knelt down again on the floor in front of Robert. She came and knelt beside me. His eyes were still on her and I could tell he was intrigued and very much wanting to know who this was.

"Hello, Robert," she said. Then she turned toward me, and I turned toward her, and we kissed. Our kisses were very full on the mouth and quite passionate. As we kissed we began to caress each other. We both were wearing long skirts and long-sleeve blouses. Our skirts were wrap-arounds, and as we were facing each other on our knees we untied our skirts and let them fall. We both had on bikini panties but our blouses covered them. We heard Robert groan - the kind of groan that says he's getting warm inside. He doesn't know what to expect. He had no idea if or when we would have him join us. And that's how we wanted it.

We continued to kiss as I unbuttoned her blouse. When I parted it I began to fondle her breasts through her bra. He saw my hands go in, but he couldn't see them holding her. I moved my mouth to her neck on the side away from Robert. She turned her head for two reasons: One, so I could have better access to her neck and, two, so she could look into Robert's eyes.

As she looked at him she took her blouse and opened it all the way - pulled it behind her - and gave him the sight of my hands on her bra as they massaged her breasts through it. She let her blouse fall to the floor. Her eyes were still on his face. His eyes went back and forth from her face to my hands. He was hard and there was a small wet spot on his pants. Poor Robert; he had to make the best of it.

She kept her eyes on Robert as she unhooked her bra and let me touch her nipples directly. Then she began to unbutton my blouse. As she did I looked at Robert, too. When she finished unbuttoning me I pulled my blouse apart as she had done hers and let it slide down my arms behind me. I was not wearing a bra. I kept my eyes on Robert as he looked at my very small breasts and very large and hard nipples.

Now, with our blouses gone, Robert could see our panties. We were both wearing white cotton bikinis. As we kissed again, we each put a hand on the other's mound. We pressed a finger into each other's wetness through our panties. We moaned from pleasure while Robert moaned out of frustration; he couldn't even touch himself. He was hard and could do nothing about it.

We continued to kiss as we each took off our own panties and threw them on Robert's lap. Then we embraced and laid down on the floor. We rolled around as we each got hotter and hotter, knowing that Robert was enjoying what he was seeing but frustrated that he could not join us. We kissed passionately, we sucked on each other's nipples, we caressed each other.

Then it was time to eat. I sat on the couch opposite Robert, facing him, legs spread and open for him to see. I stared at him as she knelt between my legs and began to lick me. She stuck her tongue inside me as far as she could. I was quickly on fire. I had been eaten before but never by her. I made it a point to keep my eyes open and looking into Robert's eyes. He looked into mine, then to my breasts, then to her head knowing that, even though he couldn't see it, her tongue was at work on me.

I could feel an orgasm coming. I started to slowly raise and lower my pussy against her mouth as she licked me. Faster and faster it became. I couldn't hold back sound any longer. I started to moan softly at first but louder as I came nearer to an orgasm. I pushed her face down to have her tongue inside me and began to use my hand against my clit. I was only seconds away from an orgasm; I could feel it; I was loud; I was violent with my hand on my clit. My other hand pulled her face into my pussy. I was humping and humping and finally reached the very top. I stayed there - pussy in the air - while I shook and shook.

I settled back down to the couch. She got up and went immediately to Robert and kissed him on the mouth to share my juice. While she kissed him she felt his hardness. Then she picked up our panties from his lap, let him smell them for a moment, stuffed them down his shirt, and returned to the couch. She sat down and I ate her in much the same way she had eaten me.

This was the first time I had eaten her and she tasted wonderful. While I ate her she played with her own nipples and kept eye contact with Robert. As I continued eating her I wanted her to masturbate as I had done. I wanted my tongue inside her while I watched her own hand on her clit. I watched her fingers go back and forth as my tongue probed into her pussy.

Finally she said, "Go kiss him - now." I went to Robert as she continued masturbating. I kissed him so he could finally have her juices like he had mine. I also felt his hardness and the wet spot on his pants. I rubbed him through his pants as he tried his best to hump my hand. He wanted to have an orgasm even if it were in his own pants.

But I stopped. I went back to the couch and sat down next to her and began masturbating with her. I quickly reached the top. "I'm going to cum again," I said.

We both had our fingers inside our pussies. We both were pinching our own nipples. We were both looking into Robert's face. We both began to hump the air as we both began to climax.

In the middle of our orgasms we began to kiss again, then finger each other's pussies instead of our own. We rolled to the floor, ground ourselves into each other, and kissed and felt each other all over until we were doing a sixty-nine. Our tongues went into each other together. When she went deep into me I went deep into her. When she concentrated on my clit I concentrated on hers. I found myself with my thumb in her pussy, a finger in her ass, and my mouth on her clit as she did the same to me. And that's how we had our final exhausting orgasm together.

The last orgasm left Robert completely out of our thoughts. As we lay on the floor afterward our breathing returned to normal and we sat up. We looked at Robert. He was frustrated. We went to him and together we smothered him and each other with kisses. We both felt him all over, giving him a massage through his clothes. He was still hard but that was his problem.

"Robert, this is Sandra, my mother. Mom, this is Robert."

"Hello, Robert. I'm so glad to meet you."

He didn't look too surprised. I think he already knew who she was; either that or he at least had a good idea.

I felt his hardness again. Poor Robert. I unbuckled his pants and pulled them off. Then his underwear. "My, my," I said. There was pre-cum galore. I took him into my mouth. He immediately started to pump himself up and down. He was hard and I felt him throbbing as I licked his shaft. My mother had her head next to mine. We had already talked about how we wanted to do this. I kept a slow rhythm letting him slide in and out of my mouth. It was not too long before I knew he was about to cum. As soon as he started I made the noise to my mother. After the second definite spurt into my mouth I let my mother take his cock into her mouth for the rest. I kept his cum in my mouth as I went to him for a kiss. When we kissed and he saw that I had come to share his own cum with him he went wild. His body went berserk as my mother kept sucking and I kept kissing. My hands were also everywhere they could go on him.

Soon he went limp and we backed off. We were all exhausted.

I went to his ear. "Robert, we're going to make our getaway now. You can keep our panties."

We each put a new pair of panties on and modeled them for him as we did. Then we put the rest of our clothes on.

I took Robert's pants, removed everything from the pockets, threw them in the tub and turned on the water.

We then handcuffed his feet to the chair, undid the cuffs on his wrists, and threw the key across the room.

"See you later, Robert. We hope you had fun. We've got a plane to catch." With that, we left.

Actually, we had driven. We only said we had a plane to catch to throw him off in case he thought he could follow us. As we drove north we were laughing about how much fun it had been and how we completely fooled him so he wouldn't be able to find us. Unfortunately, we were wrong.

He spread his legs further

My Uncle James always seemed like a terribly handsome man to me. Like my father, he had dark hair and light blue eyes. A square jaw and prominent cheek bones gave him a very masculine, manly appearance.

My father was away from home quite a bit, working. He traveled for his company a lot, and Uncle James would bring his family to our house to help keep an eye on things. Several times a week and always on Fridays and Saturdays, I would get to visit with my cousin and Uncle James.

My cousin Jenny and I always seemed to fight over his lap, over who would get which leg, or who would get to bounce on one leg while the other one got to sit in the center. Jenny was six months younger than I was, and was Uncle James' daughter. We couldn't have had any idea, at that age, what we must have been doing to the poor guy. All that pressure, with two people crawling around pressing on his crotch must have really turned him on.

As we grew older, sitting in Uncle James' lap became something that we just couldn't do any more. No one said anything about it, of course, and it was forgotten for the most part. Except, when I really started noticing boys, I would remember his lap, and that bulge. Then, when I got much older, I knew exactly what that bulge represented.

One Saturday, Dad was away, as usual. Mom had to go shopping, and Uncle James dropped Jenny off for us to go shopping together. He came in, and I got him a cup of coffee. He sat in his favorite seat on the couch, and I snuggled up to him, smelling the fresh after shave that he always seemed to wear. As he put his coffee cup down on the coffee table in front of him, I simply raised myself up and sat on the edge of his lap and wrapped my arms around his neck.

The look of surprise on his face was soon replaced with a different look. I was wearing a very low-cut blouse with no bra beneath, and I saw him take a long look at the dark patches my hardening nipples made in the material. I shifted my position a little, and glancing at the growing protrusion in his lap, I moved my hand down and dropped it squarely on his cock.

"Hey, Liz," Jenny said, "we used to sit there together, remember?"

"I've never forgotten," I said. I wasn't looking at Jenny when I answered. I was looking in my Uncle James' eyes. I gave his growing erection a gentle, quick squeeze, unknown to Jenny. I could feel the head of it in his pants, could feel it momentarily throb. Uncle James was getting turned on by my sitting there.

Then Jenny came over and sat in his lap.

"Gee, Dad, just like old times, huh?" she asked, smiling. He gaze went down to his crotch. She took in the sight, and I could see her eyes widen as she realized that I was groping her father. She swallowed.

She moved her hand down and put it in his lap, then, with her fingers, slowly crawled over to where my fingers were. She traced down the length of his bulge with her fingers. Let your fingers do the walking, I thought.

Uncle James gasped. His eyes narrowed, and he lay back, his head against the back of the couch. I squeezed harder and stroked the head of his cock.

"You like that, huh, Uncle James?" I asked.

All he did was nod.

Jenny looked at me. "Let's take a look at it," she said.

We both got off his lap. She began unbuckling his pants as I unzipped them. She reached into his shorts, pulling the elastic band downward. I could see a thick mat of dark black pubic hair, and below that, the beginning of his fat, hard cock.

He moved his weight off his pants and we pulled them down to his knees, followed by a tug at his shorts. The elastic band slowly released his cock, and it flopped back and stood straight up before the big dick lay against his shirt and lay there, throbbing.

I gripped his cock at the base, feeling of the warm hardness beneath my fingers.

"Oh, God, Liz," he moaned.

He grabbed me by the back of the head and pulled my face to his crotch. I opened my mouth as my face nearly came into contact with the enormous red-brown head of his hard cock. I stopped and took a good look at the cock that I had been stimulating for so many years by sitting on Uncle James' lap.

Now, here it was, pointing straight up in the air, less than an inch from my face. It was a fat cock, and, those enormous hairy balls hung low and full, covered by the thick black hair that surrounded his cock. The sight of it did something to me. I squirmed, and I am afraid that I actually squealed, just a little, with delight at the sight.

Sitting there so close to me, those big hairy balls shoved right in my face, he suddenly moved his hips forward. I opened my mouth and let him move closer. His cock went right toward my mouth, pressing against my cheek.

There was a manly but clean taste about that meaty skin sac that held his big, heavy balls. I loved the hairy skin, and sucked on his two, cum-laden orbs slowly, carefully. The skin, though wrinkled and hairy, was velvety and smooth. I licked his balls all over, running my tongue from one to the other as Jenny watched in wide-eyed fascination. I swirled my tongue around and around, wetting his balls with my saliva. I could hear him moan once in a while. I could feel the dark hair pressing against my tongue, and could taste the salty taste of his skin. It was a turn-on, a thrill I had never in my life expected.

I moved up to that fat cock sticking up in the air, and wrapped my mouth around it. I had to open my mouth nearly as wide as it would go to get it all in. I began moving my mouth up and down on it, kneading his balls with my fingers. I felt him shudder and heard him moan. I could feel the head of the massive cock at the back of my throat. I ran my tongue around and around the shaft of it, popping it out of my mouth. I rubbed my lips against the giant purple-headed cock, using my saliva and his pre-cum as a lip balm. I kissed it from one end to the other, my mouth on his balls once again.

Then I ran my tongue all the way up the shaft, flicking it out and licking here and there. I opened my mouth wide again and plunged the cock all the way to the back of my mouth.

"Oh, God, I can't stand that, Liz, I'm gonna cum."

"Go ahead, Dad, cum in her face. Let me see it," said Jenny.

He shoved the cock back into my mouth, his balls hitting my chin. Then, he filled the back of my throat with his hot come. His balls tightened in my hand, and he shot an enormous load. I tried to swallow, but each time the big cock jerked and deposited another hot, sticky load in my mouth, the stuff dripped down my chin and along the vein-filled shaft of his cock. It fell down to his pubic hair and slowly dripped down to his balls.

Jenny bent down then and began licking her father's cum off his cock and balls. She ran her fingers across my cheek and then stuck them in her mouth, making slurping noises with her lips, then sticking out her tongue and licking her lips.

He pulled out of my mouth and stood in front of the couch, his hard cock dripping with the cream from his hairy sac.

As he stepped out of his pants and shorts, he began removing his shirt. I stood and took off my blouse, and his gaze didn't move from my nipples. Jenny stood behind him, removing her clothes as fast as I was. She reached over and touched his tummy just above his cock. She moved her hand down and gently brushed the head of his dick, smearing a little drop of pre-cum across the head. Slowly, Jenny moved her face closer to his cock, touching the head of it tentatively.

I stared at my cousin's body. My cousin's tits were firm, and nearly perfectly round mounds. Each nipple was deep brown, centering a large, pink areola, about the size of a silver dollar. Jenny's pubic bush was thick and dark brown.

Jenny moved her hand farther down, running a finger down the shaft of his hard manhood. I could see her fingers gently tracing the hairs on his balls.

Uncle James looked at me, then at Jenny's down-covered twat.

He didn't say a word. He simply reached down and pulled my panties off, kneeling between my legs. I could feel his warm, wet tongue on my inner thighs, flicking in and out, here and there.

I was in another world. I felt his warm hot mouth on my pussy lips, and I began to gyrate my hips as my Uncle licked up and down.

He knelt there, his head between my knees, and looked up at my tits. "You're beautiful," he said.

He reached up with one hand, gently touching a nipple, as if afraid that I would stop him. With the other hand, he reached behind me and pulled me toward him, then moved my legs farther apart.

"Lovely," he said, looking at my wet pussy. "It's lovely, Liz." He moved his head down, and with my legs spread wide, he inserted his tongue into my wet pussy, sending inexplicable shivers of delight through my body.

His hands continued working on my tits, too, as he squeezed first one nipple very gently, then the other. As his tongue made contact with my clit, I felt spasms building up within me. I moved away and sat on the couch, his head following me, his tongue doing amazing things along my pussy lips and on my clit.

"I'm going to cum, Uncle," I said.

I did. Spasm after spasm racked my body as I came. I thrust my groin toward him, making fucking motions with my hips as I came. At last, he removed his tongue. He looked up into my eyes.

He sat on the couch beside me, fondling my tits as Jenny stroked his cock. I reached over and put my hand on Jenny's, helping her stroke him slowly. He kissed me on the lips. "I love you, Liz," he said. His tongue darted into my mouth, and I sucked on it.

He gently pushed me over, and I lay on the couch, my legs spread, waiting for his hard cock to enter. It did, and I came upon entry, and continued to come intermittently as he fucked me really slow.

I felt his cock really throbbing as he shoved it all the way into me, and kept it there for a few seconds. Then, he pulled it out and moved up onto my chest. I reached up and wrapped my fingers around the base of it and stroked it, pointing it toward my face.

"Oh, God," Jenny said, her fingers working overtime on her hairy muff. "Oh, God, what a sight, Dad," she said. "I'm cumming!" She threw her head back and kicked her legs wildly as she came, her body writhing and twisting.

I kept stroking him, faster and faster, feeling his balls bounce on each stroke. His dick was hard and hot, the skin smooth and exciting. I had never experienced such a cock in my entire life.

He came then, and I tried to catch the flying man juice with my mouth. It shot out everywhere, in my hair, my cheeks, my neck. It seemed that my Uncle was insatiable, like he could fuck all night long, and cum again and again.

We lay there, his hard body on top of mine, for what seemed like forever. Then, we went into my bedroom, Jenny hot on our heels. We lay on the bed at first, and then, he bent me over, my ass high in the air. He inserted his cock slowly. I had never, ever done it doggie-style, always feeling rather self-conscious. Jenny helped. I could feel her hands on my cunt occasionally as she fondled her father's balls as he moved his hard, thick prick slowly in and out of my cunt.

But with Uncle James, it was different, as if experimenting in so many different things was natural, perfectly normal. Hell, I was so taken aback, I was ready to try anything once, and twice if I liked it. As Uncle James thrust in and out of me, Jenny moved around and looked at me. I reached up and touched her pussy --- something I had been wanting to do for a long time. She moved her crotch closer to me, right against my face.

"Lick that pussy, suck her cunt," Uncle James said.

I licked along both sides of her pussy, tasting the juices of the my cousin. Then, I found her clit with my tongue, and I used both hands to spread her lips apart. I licked her clit, then moved my tongue all the way around to her ass hole, then back up to her clit. She gurgled with excitement as I licked her. I pulled away, and she grunted her disapproval. I could feel an outpouring of cunt juices.

I began to finger her, probing with first one finger, then two. Then, I was able to get three fingers into her tight little twat. Watching my three fingers disappear into her cunt all the way up to the knuckles was something I had never thought I would see. But then, I was doing a lot of things that day that I never thought I would see.

On the upstroke of my fingers, Jenny leaned down and put her tit in my mouth.

Uncle James began to thrust faster and faster, and I could feel his balls slamming against my ass. I sucked on Jenny's hard nipple, running my tongue all over the areola, pressing her nipple back and forth with my tongue. She moaned.

"Oh, Liz, that feels so good," she said.

With all the attention being paid to my cunt, I came, an earth-shaking, screaming orgasm building in the pit of my stomach and raging through my hot cunt. I screamed.

Uncle James stopped fucking me from behind, pulling out of me slowly. Liz looked at her father's cock with glee.

"Fuck me, Dad," she said.

I lay down on the bed and watched as Jenny lay there and spread her legs. Her father mounted her, his big cock sliding into her wet pussy with ease. She grunted her approval as he built up a fast rhythm, his balls slamming hard into her ass.

She began squirming and moaning, her words unintelligible gibberish. I moved over and put my head on her chest, sticking my tongue out and licking her nipples. I watched with intense interest as her father pulled out of her, then slammed his fat cock back into her again.

She writhed and moaned, cumming with a jerk of her legs as spasms shook her body. My Uncle James pulled out of her and rested on his knees, his hand around his wet, hard cock. He stroked it furiously, pointing the stiff prick at the two of us girls.

He shot his load again, this time falling mostly on Jenny's belly and my face. I stuck out my tongue and began licking it up.

I licked all the way from Jenny's belly to her navel, and reached her pubic hair. I flicked my tongue around the downy bush, then moved further down and licked one of her pussy lips, then the other. I pressed my lips against that downy bush, and felt those wet lips that had seen so much action just recently. I opened my mouth, and let my tongue flick out and lick first one pink lip, then the other. I sent my tongue inside her, and with my hands, opened her lips. I found her clitoris with my tongue, and her body jerked when I pressed against it.

She grabbed the back of my head and pressed my face against her even harder. She began writhing, moaning, and I knew she was cumming. I couldn't believe my cousin was so turned on that she came that quickly, but she began writhing and moaning, and just as I touched her clit with my tongue, she kicked her legs and shouted.

"Oh God, I'm cumming," she groaned. Her whole body was wracked with spasms, and she thrashed around for several seconds, then moaned and lay still, her heart pounding in her chest, her breathing rapid and deep.

My Uncle James was jacking off again, his semi-stiff prick suddenly growing back to its massive size. The purple headed cock stuck up and pointed at my face. I still had cum on my face, the sticky fluid liquefying and hardening on my cheeks. I wondered where he wanted to put it this time.

He simply crawled up Jenny's legs, all the while stroking his cock furiously. He put his cock right over my face and stroked it, letting his balls bounce around on my nose and against my lips. I opened my mouth, letting his bouncing balls fall into my mouth, sticking out my tongue and licking his balls once again. They tasted differently than they did before; this time, they had Jenny's cunt juices and a few other things on them. I shivered as I felt the hairs on his balls and the wrinkled skin run across my seeking tongue.

He spread his legs further, and I stuck my tongue out even farther, licking behind his balls and very, very close to his ass hole. As I let my tongue probe gently between his ass cheeks, he moaned.

"Oh, God, Liz, that's a trip!" he said. He stroked himself faster then, and his legs began to jerk and he shifted his weight. In doing so, he lowered himself on my probing tongue, and I was able to actually stick my tongue right on his pink rose bud of an ass hole. There were swirls of hair around it, and it was a totally different sensation, feeling his ass hairs against my tongue.

He grunted, and I could feel drops of his white cum hit me on the tits as his legs jerked and muscle spasms swept over his body. He suddenly just lay down on top of the both of us, and we lay there for several minutes, catching our breath.

We had to shower and dress shortly after that.

Now, I go to their house to share Uncle James' lap. Jenny's mom likes to share, too.

I feel something inside

I'm Will, a 21-year-old girl with brown long hair and nice body. I have normal size breasts, not too small and not too large (some men will think they can never be too large). Let me be honest, writing these stories I am always way too horny and wet to be patient and describe details that really don't matter a fuck. So I will always make a point of cutting through the bullshit.

I have a 44-year-old father (Randy) whom today is still attractive, same goes for my 39-year-old mother (Veronica), who has grown wider around the hips but that's as far as it goes. I have a 19-year-old sister (Angelique) and 18-year-old kid brother (Ron). Myself I'm bisexual and my family knows and accepts. My brother sometimes teases me with it and my sister sometimes seems to feel awkward, but that always fades soon.

This is the story about my discovery of several hidden desires of both my family and me.

It was a Thursday night in a random month when I walked into the bathroom to wash my hands after I had been finger fucking my pussy and ass in my bedroom. As I walked in, I found my mother sitting on the toilet taking a piss. Since my brother was out and my mother isn't embarrassed to be found in this situation by my father or me and my sister, she hadn't bothered to lock the door. So I walked over to the sink, and started to wash my hands. As I did this, I couldn't deny the sounds of my mother pissing. The hissing sound as her yellow liquid shot from her urethra and the splashing sound as it hit against the porcelain did something to me I'd never experienced before. I had been in the bathroom before when my mother was on the toilet but something was...exciting me this time.

The thought of my mother on the bowl, with a strong stream of warm piss shooting from her cunt, the smell, and not least the fact that it was my own mother...made that itching, warm feeling return to my pussy, even though I had been frigging it for over 30 minutes just a few minutes ago. As I washed my hands I concentrated on the sounds and smells of my mother, and when I suddenly heard her let go of an incredibly loud fart, I barely managed to suppress a shiver. The odor of her butt gas was filling the room and it was driving me crazy.

"I'm sorry, Will. I couldn't hold back," my mother apologized.

"Don't worry about it, mom," I replied, "This is the right place to do that."

"Yeah but I feel bad doing it when you're here."

"Mom, if I cared, I wouldn't get in here when you're relieving yourself."

"You know, I have to do number two too, but I'm afraid the smell will drive you away," my mother said with a sense of humor.

"Mom, no smell of yours would drive me away. You're my mother, I love all of you AND your smells."

That sentence had more meaning than I intended it to have, but whether my mother noticed the undercurrent of those words or not, she gave me the impression to be convinced.

"Well, okay. Here goes then."

After another fart was shot from her butt, I heard the distinct crackling sound of a thick turd forcing it's way out. I could barely contain myself, and I started looking at the reflection of my shitting mom in the mirror. Although not clearly, I saw the shadow of a thick turd lowering down from between her legs. Then scent of her shit drove me over the wall and all I could think of was how much I wanted to just sit in front of her and watch that brown log being squeezed from her hairy asshole (I know it's hairy, I've seen it from time to time when changing clothes). I just knew I was going to frig away at my cunt for this the moment I got to my room so I decided to take a mental picture. I looked at my mom in the mirror and took note of the piss still dripping from her hairy pussy, the brown turd staring to curl a little, then break off and, with a loud splash, falling into the yellow pool in the toilet bowl. And the odor, the smelly, shitty odor would have me squirting a pint of girl juice later (I'm a squirter).

My wanton lust was growing more perverse with each second. I was starting to wonder what it would be like to lick the piss off her cunt, or finger fuck her shit covered pucker, having my own mother scream out loud to "keep fucking her shitty asshole with my middle finger."

I was kind of shocked. Never had I even imagined kissing any family member on the lips, let alone the depraved thoughts I had now. But I wasn't ashamed. They were fantasies, and besides, my parents, being open minded as they are, taught me that anything that happens with consent from all parties is never wrong.

Knowing how open minded my parents are, as I mentioned, I decide to go for broke and see what happens.

"Mom, have you ever...you know...fantasized...about someone close to you. I don't mean friends, but..."

My mother looked at me in silence, then started smiling and, damned if I didn't notice, opened her legs a little wider.

"You mean people who are related?"

"Well..yeah. I mean...is it so strange that, for instance when you have a gorgeous brother, or sister, that you fantasize about them?"

"Off course not. Like your father and I always told you, fantasies belong to you. Nobody gets hurt with them. And you don't even need consent. So you can think or fantasize of anybody and anything you want."

"But what if I wanted more than fantasize? Wouldn't it be wrong to want to be with a relative, you know...sexually?"

"Well, it can be. But we also taught you that anything that happens with consent of all people directly involved is good. So I would be a hypocrite if I said that it was wrong for, say, a brother and sister to make love if they both really wanted it with all their hearts." "Then I have another question," I said more confidently knowing my mother didn't disapprove of the notion of incest.

"What if it wasn't a brother and sister, but a mother and son, or a father and daughter...or a mother and daughter?"

My mother smiled and knew exactly where I was heading.

"Why don't you just tell me exactly what you want to say, Will?"

"Okay then. Before I came in here, I never even thought about it. But in a matter of minutes, I'm surer of this than I ever have been of anything in my life. Mom, I want you. Thinking back, I never stopped to think about it, but now I do, you drive me wild. Sitting there with your legs spread, looking at your lovely pussy. I hope you have some f the same feelings I have."

"Oh honey, you don't know how long I've been thinking about you like this. I just wanted you to make the first move, if you ever would. I wouldn't want this unless you're a 100% about it. The idea of making sweet love to our children had me and your father captivated for years now. This is why we were always so open with you. Hoping that some of it would come back to us. There is nothing in the world I would rather do than go to bed with you. Let me just finish here and I'll meet you in your room."

But I had other plans. In complete bliss, I kneeled in front of my mother and pushed her back against the wall.

"But Will, we can't do it now, not like this. I'm still dirty. Let me just wipe and freshen up."

"Like I said, mom. I love ALL of you. And this is exactly like I want you right now."

I spread her thighs and smelled the scent of her piss as my face got closer. Not wanting to waste time with games, I buried my face into her crotch and my tongue into her dripping wet slit. I tasted the salty piss that was coating the entire inside of her pubic lips, and started licking it off with abandon. I actually started leaking through the material of my white cotton panties as I tasted and immensely enjoyed my mother's piss.

"Oh Christ, Will. You're eating my pussy so good. Can you taste my piss? Do you like it? I'll have lots more for you very soon. I'll make you drink gallons of my piss."

My mother lifted her legs and put one stockinged foot on the washing machine and the other against the tiled wall. Leaning back against the wall her entire crotch area became perfectly accessible to me. I lapped lusciously and thirstily through my mom's entire juicy slit from bottom to top, starting just above her brown, dirty asshole. I just wasn't ready for that YET. But I WAS ready for some manipulation with my fingers, as I started rubbing her sticky asshole with my thumb. The brown mess coated my thumb but where it would have grossed me out before, I now got increasingly horny thinking about it and feeling it. I had my mother's shit on my thumb and was rubbing her dirty asshole.

"Oh god, what are you doing to me. You're rubbing my asshole, my dirty asshole. Please, Will. PLEASE stick your fingers in my butt. Finger fuck my shitty ass hard. Fuck your mother in the fucking asshole with your fingers. I wanna feel your fingers in my hole."

I had never imagined it would turn out like this. My mother was actually more depraved and perverted than I thought I was. But I more than happy t turned out like this. I rubbed her loose pucker with the tips of my index and middle finger, then greased by her warm shit, I easily slid my fingers to the knuckles into her shitter. I started shoving my two digits in and out of her backdoor faster and harder, poking her butt like mad.

"Is this what you wanted, mom? Is this what makes you hot, huh? Your daughter fucking your dirty shitty butt with her fingers, while she licks and sucks the piss from your pussy? I wonder what else you would like. You probably get hot too with the thought of me sucking like crazy on those delicious big toes of yours, don't you? Sucking those stocking clad toes, then ripping that stocking open and sucking that big toe? Feeling my warm saliva run between your toes along the wrinkled sole of your foot? Or maybe you would squirt gallons of your sweet momjuice thinking about me fucking your shit-smeared ass with my TONGUE? Would you like that? Seeing my brown sticky tongue sliding sloppily in and out of your smelly...farting...greasy asshole?"

I had reached the breaking point. The point where all inhibitions are gone and I'm ready for anything. So I pulled out my fingers, which were completely covered in greasy, sticky shit, and without holding anything back, I spread her cheeks as wide as possible, and drilled my tongue deep into her brown gaping asshole in one move. I tasted the bitter, sticky shit of my mother as I pounded my tongue in and out of her ass. The smell and taste drove me further and further and sloppy, plopping noises were made by my tongue as it slid into my mother's pucker. By now she was farting aloud every chance her butt got. But I kept on drilling home. At one point I fucked my tongue inside her snug warm ass, and started swaying and turning my head, as if this allowed me to go even deeper.

"Holy fucking shit. You depraved slut of a daughter," my mother yelled, "Fuck my ass harder. Make my ass cum. Stick that tongue deeper into my shithole. Goddamn, you drive me insane."

My mother grabbed me by the back of my head and pulled my face deep into the shitty crack of her ass. My nose was pressed into her cunthole, and although the smell of her piss was intrusive, I had to breathe with my nose, because my mouth was almost glued to her gaping asshole by the excessive shit around it. I licked and sucked on her asshole for minutes bringing my mother to orgasm after orgasm without ever stimulating any part of her pussy.

"OOHH, GOD, I'M CUMMINGGGG! OOH...OOH...OOH"

My mother had my head pulled into her ass as she curled her toes and squeezed her sphincter around my tongue and came like there was no tomorrow.

When all was done, I retreated my smeared face from her crack and lustfully spoke to her.

"All the times you were pissing and shitting you left the door unlocked on purpose, didn't you? You were always hoping that I or Angie would come in and see you while you were taking a dump, weren't you? The idea of any of us being here while you pissed, and shit and farted had your cunt on fire, didn't it? Only Ron couldn't be in."

"Your right," my mother answered puffing for air, "I always got horny when pissing or shitting if any of you were in the bathroom. I farted just like I usually do if Angie is in, because I wanted you to smell my ass an everything that comes from it. But you're wrong, about one thing, Will. The door is never closed even when Ron is home. As a matter of fact, he came in the bathroom one day when I was pissing. He felt embarrassed and wanted to leave, but I told him he didn't have to be ashamed, because I'm his mother. So he could do whatever he wanted to do while I was on the toilet. While I was pissing, I made an effort to shoot the piss as hard as possible so it would be loud. And I farted as well. Then I started asking him if he was masturbating already and he admitted he was. He left as soon as possible then and went to his room. I quickly finished up and stood outside his room at the door. And I could here him moaning, and I heard the slapping sound of his fist slapping against his balls as he jerked off. I'm still working on him, but I'll get him, and I'll get him good. I'll have him licking my ass so hard it'll make you jealous."

"Harder than me? I'd pay money to see that. Frankly I think it's impossible. But it sure makes me wet again thinking about it. The sight of his tongue fucking that delicious hairy asshole of yours has me climbing the walls."

"Speaking of pussies and asses, I feel a bit self-centered not having given you the same treatment you gave me. So why don't you and I take a good thorough shower and continue in my bedroom?"

"Sounds like a great idea, mom," I said genuinely excited.

"I think it would be a good idea if I put some old sheets on the bed wouldn't you?," my mother asked.

"I think that would be wise, mum. I feel something inside that might want out soon."

DO it Baby

I've said that my dad knows just how to take care of me ... actually, we learned to take care of each other after Mom left. It was just a normal daddy-little girl relationship till I was about eighteen. I began to develop early, needing my first bra at about ten. Until I was eighteen, I used to run jump on Dad's lap, hugging him and laying smooches all over his face. We'd laugh and giggle and then he'd toss me up in the air, catching me and hugging me to him.

One day, right after my eighteen birthday, something changed between us. In retrospect, I suppose it was to be expected. A girl and her dad living alone at the end of a rural highway. Both of us lonely, even though I had many school chums and Dad had his poker buddies. No one would ever know, or even suspect the change that took place in our lives. No one, that is, except the few special people we invited "in" to our innermost, secretive world, who would join us time and again. Ooops, I'm ahead of myself - back to the story of that eventful day:

It was early fall and still quite warm. I'd just come home from highschool, removing and dropping my clothes as I entered the house ... first the shirt ... then the skirt ... kicking off shoes ... only new bra and skimpy panties left. I opened the refrigerator to get a glass of lemonade when I stopped dead in my tracks! Dad was standing in the doorway, having watched the entire clothes removal scene, and he was grinning the biggest grin I'd ever seen. Setting the lemonade on the counter, I raced past Dad for the stairs and ran to the top wailing "Oh no Dad! I'm sorry! Don't be mad!" I heard Dad calling "Stop Sharlann, stop and come here."

I threw myself on the bed, burying my head on my arms. I didn't know exactly what to expect. But I knew that "something" was about to happen. Soon I heard Dad open my door and come into the room. Sitting down on the bed, he touched my arm and said, "Sharlann, let's talk about it." "IT?" I said to myself "What is IT?" I didn't move a muscle or even breathe for seconds so Dad, never one to be patient, picked up my small frame by the shoulders, turned me over his lap and smacked my bottom twice. Hard! "Sharlann! That was for removing your clothes before you were really into the house ... and for running up here instead of answering me when I called out to you to stop running!"

My bottom hurt a little and my embarrassment was overwhelming. Since I had no mother to tell me about keeping "covered up" in front of men and boys, I wasn't quite sure why Dad so was angry. It was just some kind of instinct that kids have that registers "uh-oh" in their little brains. I tried to extricate myself from Dad's lap so I could get clothed, but he held me firmly by my arm and sat me down on his lap. A lap that had never before had a big fat bump on it. Having read my girlfriends' brothers magazines, I knew what the bump was, and I knew what sex was. However, it was just "book learning" at this point. I didn't know what to do. Dad pulled me to him tightly and stroked my back. "Sharlann," he said, "when a man sees a beautiful little body like yours, it is quite natural for him to want it. And you've made me want you very much. I know you can't understand all this, but I'm your dad and I would never hurt you." As he said this, Dad's left hand slipped down to my bottom, caressing it, as his right hand slid up my tummy enclosing one tiny new breast tightly.

I shivered involuntarily. Dad's hands felt good and, at eighteen, with no mother or sister to teach me otherwise, I had no reason or knowledge to keep me from enjoying his touch. I smiled at Dad and shimmied out of my training bra, pushing it down to my waist. "Here, Dad, hold the other one, too." With that, the gleam in Dad's eye turned to something I now know as lust, and he laid me carefully down on my back. Wrapping his arms around me, Dad proceeded to suck on each of my nipples and lick my budding breasts. It felt sooooo good! I hugged him to me and with a child's animal instinct, my hand slid down to Dad's now huge cock. "Here, Baby, let me show you what that is...," said Dad. Unzipping his pants and pushing them, together with his jockeys, down to his knees, Dad placed my hand on his warm and throbbing cock. My eyes grew huge. I had never seen Dad's cock. It intrigued me and I knew I wanted to touch it with both hands. "Dad, what should I 'do' with it?"

Rolling onto his back, Dad gently pushed my head toward his cock. "Baby, I want you to taste it ... suck on it a little. Make Daddy feel good, Baby. Please make Daddy feel good." I leaned over and began to lick this new toy. I kissed and licked it as if it were the best lollipop in the world. Dad began moaning and writhing under my kisses. He clutched his nuts and caressed my head. With new inspiration, I began to suck him hard, like I would a baby's bottle. Dad was moaning quite loudly now and moving so much that I had a difficult time keeping his huge cock in my mouth. Suddenly, Dad groaned loudly, clutched his balls and my head, pushing my face into his crotch. "OH GOD Baby ..... I'm cummming .... I'm cummmming!" he groaned. As Dad's cock began to spasm furiously, he shot gobs and gobs of cum into my mouth, and I swallowed it. Every drop. It seemed like the reasonable thing to do. Dad's orgasm lasted an eternity, or so I thought. "Oh Baby, oh Baby ... you've made your Daddy very, very happy!" Those words were music to my ears. I was quite excited and I wondered what might be next in this newfound playtime with Dad.

After Dad caught his breath, he inquired "Baby, did you really SWALLOW all my cum? Or did you secretly spit it out?" "NO Dad! I swallowed it! What should I have done with it?" Dad clutched me like a rag doll, pulling me tightly to his chest in an embrace that I didn't yet understand. "My Baby, my Baby ... you ARE Daddy's girl for sure! You did exactly right. You make Daddy very, very happy."

That was enough for me. I was proud to make Dad happy and I decided then and there that that was my goal in life: to make Dad happy.

"Now," said Dad, "I'm going to make you feel as good as you make me feel. OK?" "Sure Dad," I responded. With that, Dad laid me again on my back and pulled off my bra and panties. I didn't know why, but my pussie was very moist. Dad had stripped and he now laid his naked body down on mine and began to suckle my tiny breasts again. I felt a funny stirring in my tummy and found myself feeling very happy with what Dad was doing to me. Then he began scooting down slowly, licking and kissing my tummy and navel all the way. As his lips reached my smooth, pink pussie, he moaned several times and then slipped his tongue inside the small folds hiding my budding womanhood. I moaned involuntarily! Dad's warm, wet tongue felt wonderful! I was liking this a lot!

"Sharlann, Daddy's going to put his finger inside you ... if it hurts, you tell me, OK?" Hurt? How could it hurt, I wondered. With his saliva coating my pussie and his finger, Dad gently, slowly inserted his finger inside me. I shrieked with pleasure! I couldn't believe how huge Dad's finger felt inside me. I closed my pussie muscles tightly around his finger wanting to suck him clear up into me. I moaned softly. "Relax, Sharlann, relax Baby." All of a sudden my stomach cramped and I felt a sharp, breathtaking pain in my tummy. I screamed and started to cry. Dad rested his finger inside me for a moment and massaged my tummy. "There, there Baby ... now you ARE a woman. Daddy just made you a woman Baby." The massaging felt good and the pain began to subside. Tears streamed from my eyes and I wished that "becoming a woman" hadn't been so darn painful.

Soon I felt Dad's little finger at my tiny rosebud. Massaging around and around, he eased his little finger inside my anus. "OH! OHHHH! OOOOOOOOOHHHHHH DADDDDDDY!!!!!" I squealed at the top of my lungs. With one of Dad's fingers in my little pussie and one in my anus, I was experiencing sexual excitement for the very first time. And it was thunder and lightening! Something was about to happen ... I could feel it starting in my tummy. And this time there was no pain. Only a great deal of unexpected pleasure.

I squirmed and wiggled as Dad probed gently around and around inside me. I threw my arms above my head, tossing from side to side and gasping for air. I was scared and excited and afraid! "DO it Baby, DO it!" encouraged Dad as he continued massaging me from inside. "Cum for Daddy ... just like I came for you." Then it happened. I felt like I was a firecracker and everything inside me became stars and lights! I came from my toes! I squealed in delight and cried out. My body was thrusting up and down against Dad's fingers. My pussie was now very wet and soon Dad removed his finger and began licking me clean. His tongue was aftershock! My little cunt was soooooo sensitive and sooooo happy!

Later, as we snuggled together and drifted off for a nap, I shivered at this new feeling. I liked it a lot. And I knew that it would get better and better each time Dad and I did IT.

Friday, July 27, 2007

Oh my god, sis

Mateo heard the car door slam, and knew his sister was home from her date. Allysa ran into the living room crying.

"What's the matter Lys?" asked Mateo, who was home for the summer from his first year of college.

"It's Jeremy. He..he...oh god, it's so awful I can't even say it!" Tears leaked out of her big black eyes and down her cheeks.

"Come here Lys," said Mateo, patting the couch next to him. Allysa snuggled up close to him, putting her head on his chest. Mateo put his arm around his sister, smoothing her hair back.

"I drove over to his apartment, and found ...I found him in bed with some stupid redhead. He told me he was getting tired of waiting for me to put out. He found that slut in one of his classes. He said that college boys don't date high school girls who won't put out. Is that true Mat?"

"He's just being a jackass. He's only six months older than you are! What else happened?" Mateo inhaled slowly, savoring the scent of his sister's perfume.

"He told me I could join them, or I could leave. He said he didn't want some silly virgin, and if I was going to play with the big boys, I was going to have to sleep with him. He then went on fucking her! Right in front of me! I left. I'm so hurt. What's wrong with me, Mat? Am I so ugly he couldn't stand me?"

"Lys, you're beautiful and you know it. You could have any guy. All you have to do is bat those beautiful eyes and toss your dark hair and you'll have them drooling. If you don't mind me asking, why didn't you sleep with him?"

"I don't want to just have sex. I want my first time to be with someone special, someone I love and someone who loves me. Maybe I should have just fucked him. I'm never going to find someone who loves me."

"Lys, I love you, and you know that! Look at me." Mateo cupped Allysa's still damp face in his hands. "You are beautiful! Any man would be lucky to have you, any man." Mateo kissed her forehead, her nose, and gently her lips. Allysa kissed back gently and slid her arms around his neck. Mateo pulled her closer and deepened the kiss. He traced her lips with his tongue and slipped it inside her mouth. Allysa gasped.

"Mat, I'm sorry. I...I just...I was... I don't know. I'm sorry." Allysa started to get up, but Mateo pulled her back to him.

"Lys, don't go. I'm sorry. It's my fault. I got carried away. You're just so beautiful, I've always thought so. I want you. I know it's wrong, but I do." Mateo motioned to the obvious bulge in his pants.

"I made you hard, Mat? Me? Why? I can't even keep a boyfriend."

"Lys, you're a hottie. You've grown into a woman, with a beautiful body." Mateo stroked her cheek. Without notice, Allysa was kissing him again, this time more forcefully. Her hands were working the buttons on his shirt. She kissed down his chest with every button she undid. "Lys, oh god, what are we doing? We can't do this."

"Why not? What's stopping us? I love you, Mat, and I know you love me, too. Teach me, Mat, teach me what you know." Allysa slid up Mateo's bare chest and kissed him again.

Mateo kissed his sister while sliding his hands down her body. He placed kisses down her neck and traced his tongue along her ear. Allysa moaned in pleasure. Mateo picked Allysa up in his arms and carried her to his bedroom. He laid her gently on the bed, and unbuckled his pants, stepping out of them. He stood in front of his sister in just his underwear, gazing down at her in front of him.

"I want you to teach me everything, Mat, everything." Allysa slid off the bed and to her knees in front of her brother. His massive erecting strained against his boxers. Allysa gently slid his boxers down, gasping when she freed his member. "What should I do now, Mat?"

"Just take it in your hand." Allyssa grasped his member in her hand, stroking it softly. "Now, put it in your mouth and suck and lick on it like it was a lollipop."

Allysa tentatively touched her lips to the head of his penis. Mateo felt her tongue flick out and taste the precum slipping out. She began to take more and more of him into her mouth. "Oh god, sis, that feels great. Keep doing what you're doing. Play with my balls", Mateo ordered. Allysa reached up with her other hand and began fondling his balls while sucking him as hard as she could. "I'm going to cum sis!" Mateo started to pull away from her.

"No," said Allysa, "I want to taste your cum. I want to know how it feels to swallow!" With that, Allysa went back to sucking on her brother. Mateo grasped her head causing her to deep throat his member. He began to fuck her mouth faster and faster.

"Oh god, sis, I'm cumming!!" His penis twitched and Allysa felt great gobs of cum spurt into her mouth and slide down her throat. She swallowed all of his load and licked his member clean.

"Oh, Allysa, that was amazing. I can't believe you've never done that before. Now I have something else to teach you." Mateo kissed her mouth and laid her back on the bed. He slid off her shirt, releasing her unbound breasts. Her D mounds were topped with large pink nipples that stood at attention. Mateo lightly caressed her hard nipples, savoring the sound of her gasps of delight. He lowered his head and took one nipple into his mouth. He lightly licked and nipped at it. Allysa cradled his head, begging for more.

"Oh god, Mat, suck it. Oh yes!" Mateo, roughly pawed her other breast, tweaking the nipple.

Suddenly, he left her breasts. He kissed down her stomach until he came to her jeans. He quickly removed them and tossed them away. Mateo lightly stroked his sister over her soaked panties, causing her to moan. He sprinkled kissed over panties before removing them. Mateo inhaled the musky scent of his sister before burying his face between her legs.

"Mat, oh, god, Mat, what are you, oh!" Mateo flicked his tongue repeatedly over his sister's swollen clit, causing her already wet pussy to get wetter and wetter. He ate her pussy, thrusting his tongue in and out of her before returning to her clit. He inserted two fingers into her dripping pussy, finger fucking her. Mateo could feel her pussy tightening around his fingers, and pulled out.

"Mat, why did you stop? It felt so fucking good!" Mateo smiled at her.

"I'm not done with you yet." With that, he spread her legs wider, exposing all of her. Mateo licked her clit, then moved down to her pussy, lapping away. Before Allysa could say anything, he moved lower, and licked her asshole. She gasped at the feeling of his tongue on her ass, tensing up. Mateo licked at her puckered hole until he felt Allysa relax against his tongue. He moved back up to her clit and began licking her again. He inserted two fingers back into her waiting pussy. With his other hand, he slowly inserted a finger into her asshole.

Within minutes, Allysa was cumming hard against his fingers in both her holes. Mateo stayed on her clit, sucking and licking until his sister's orgasm subsided.

"Oh Mat, that was amazing. I never knew you could finger someone's asshole and it could feel so good." Allysa kissed her brother passionately, taking her pussy juices on his lips. She felt him stiffen again, feeling his hardness pressed against her.

"Mat, I want you inside me, now!" Mateo hesistated.

"Lys, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Mat, I want you so badly. I wouldn't want to do this with anyone else."

"Are you on the pill, sis? If not, I can grab some condoms."

"I'm not on the pill, but please don't get condoms. I want to feel every inch of you inside me. I don't care what happens afterwards, just fuck me tonight."

Matteo spread her legs and guided his hard cock to her dripping entrance.

"This might hurt, sis, but I promise it'll only be for a little bit." With that, he slowly entered his sister. He gently pushed inside her until he came to a barrier. He leaned down and softly kissed his sister before thrusting himself fully into her. Allysa cried out in pain, biting into her brother's shoulder. Gradually, though, the pain faded.

She had never felt so filled before. Her brother started to thrust into her, and she felt every inch and every ridge of his hard member in her hot, wet pussy.

"Oh Mat, fuck me harder. Fuck your sister's pussy!" Allysa arched up to meet each of his thrusts, pulling him deeper into her. Mateo increased his thrusts, feeling the cum start to rise. To keep from cumming, he rolled onto his back, pulling his sister into a sitting position. Without a word, she impaled herself on his rock hard cock. She began to bounce and rock on his cock, finding her rhythm. Mateo used his free hands to play with her giants breasts, leaning up to suck her nipple.

"That's it, Lys, ride your big brother's cock. Ride me hard."

"Oh god, Mat, I'm about to cum. I'm about to fucking cum all over you," Allysa cried.

"Cum all over you big brother's cock. I want to feel your pussy juices running down my cock and over my balls!" Allysa let out a loud scream as she came, waves of pleasure washing over her. Mateo went over the edge when he felt his sister's pussy pulsing around his cock.

"Oh my god, sis, I'm cumming! Oh god!!" Mateo thrust one last time and squirted his cum deep into his sister. Allysa's pussy kept pulsing and squeezing, milking his cock dry.

They laid together catching their breaths, their naked bodies entwined.

"Mat, that was so good. I should have come to you sooner for lessons," said Allysa.

"Not to worry, sis. We have plenty of time, and I have plenty more to teach you."

“Oh really?”

One day, as I was working in my office at home, my wife came in and told me to come with her, quickly. I, at first, thought there was something wrong so I bolted out of my chair and followed her as she led me to our bedroom window.

“I want you to see something,” she said. “But you must be very quiet.”

As I got to the window, she said “Look,”

Our bedroom window overlooks the pool and when I looked out the window, I saw our two sons, sunning themselves beside the pool. They were both naked which was nothing unusual but what they were doing was. Their chairs were close to each other and as they sunned themselves, they were fondling each other. I watched the two of them for a few minutes, then looked at my wife.

“I didn’t realize that the boys were getting that old,” I smiled at her.

“Well, they are and I don’t like what I see,” she replied.

“They’re only boys and they aren’t doing anything that normal boys don’t do,” I answered, with a smile.

“I don’t think fondling each other is normal,” my wife said in a hushed voice. “Boys don’t fondle other boys like they are. That’s not normal.”

“So, what are you trying to tell me. They shouldn’t be open about their sexuality?”
“No, I’m not saying that. I just don’t think they should be so open about being gay.”

“Touching each other doesn’t mean their gay.”

“What would you call it then?”

I had to stop then, not really knowing what to say. I looked out the window again and the boys had huge erections. Seeing those hard cocks sticking straight out from their groins brought back a few memories of school.

“Hell, honey, even I have rubbed someone else’s cock when I was their age.” My wife looked at me, a little shocked.

“You mean, you’ve fondled another man’s cock before?”

“Yes, but it was when I was very young.”

“Well, I don’t think it is right and I think you should have a talk with them about it.”

“If it bothers you that much, maybe we should both talk to them.”
“I think you’re right. Let’s do it right now while we have the chance.”

I took another look out the window and then followed her down to the pool. When we came out of the house, the boys tried to cover themselves.

“Its no use,” my wife started. “We’ve been watching you from upstairs and we want to talk to you both.”

The boys were red faced and still covering themselves. Nudity in our house was common but we had never talked about sex with the boys or our daughter.

“What you boys are doing is wrong,” my wife continued. “We don’t want to see you both grow up to become scorned because of your sexual feelings.”
“What you mother is saying is we don’t want you to be outcasts in society but we understand if you enjoy the affections of men over women. We love you both and will abide by your decisions.”

Silence fell over the four of us as the boys settled down and my wife relaxed. She had said what she wanted to say and now we could discuss it without berating each of the boys.

“How long has this been going on?” my wife asked.

John, the oldest, finally spoke up.

“Jim and I have been masturbating together as long as we can remember.”

“You mean masturbating or masturbating each other?” my wife asked.

“Both,” John said quickly.

My wife looked at me with an alarmed look on her face.

“Did you hear that?” she snapped at me. “Your two sons have been playing with each other for a long time and we didn’t know anything about it.”

I looked at the boys and they couldn’t look at us.

“It’s not as bad as it sounds,” I started. “After all, they don’t have many friends and we are on our own out here.”

I looked at Jim and asked, “Jim, have you ever made love to a woman before?”

He slowly raised his head to look at me and croaked a soft, “No.”

“How about you, John?”

“Me either,” he replied quietly.

“Well honey, we have an opportunity here that I think we shouldn’t let pass by. These two young men haven’t had the pleasure of making love to a woman and there is only one way to fix that.”

My wife looked at me.

“What do you mean?” she snapped.

“I mean we have the opportunity to maybe help them and show them what making love to a woman is all about.”

“Are you suggesting what I think you’re suggesting?”

“Yes.”

“That’s more disgusting than seeing the two of them together,” she snorted. “You want me to show them how to make love to a woman. Is that what you’re saying? I’m their mother, for god’s sake.”

“Who else to show them the proper way to do things than their parents,” I added, smiling at the two boys.

I looked at the two boys and they were listening very carefully to the two of us, their interest definitely piqued. They weren’t as selfconcious about their nudity as they had been and John was starting to get an erection again. My wife noticed it and I could see a funny look come over her face. She was staring at John’s half hidden erection and seemed to be mesmerized by it.

“Jim, why don’t you go get us some drinks while your mother decides what to do.” I broke the silence.

Jim slowly rose out of his chair and turned to go into the house. He was sporting a growing erection too and my wife noticed it immediately. She looked at me and then at the two boys.

“I think you’re right,” she said in a quiet voice. “Maybe we should show them what making love to a woman is all about.”

She now was breathing a little faster and I could see in her eyes, a look of lust as she scanned the two boys. Here she was, surrounded by three men, two of which had huge erections, and who, obviously, were very horny. I thought I knew my wife really well but didn’t expect her reaction. She was a good lover, very open to new ideas but I didn’t expect her to be as open about letting her two sons make love to her.

Jim came back with a tray of drinks and set them down in front of my wife. He was very close to her and she watched his cock wave in front of him as he walked back to his seat. John, by this time, had a full erection and was watching his mother very carefully. After he sat down, my wife looked at me and winked.

“There’s no time like the present, I guess,” she said as she stood up. She started taking her clothes off and I watched the two boys as they drank in her nakedness. She had very firm breasts and her nipples were sticking out through her shirt. As she pealed her shirt away from her body, I heard a low groan coming from the boys. She stopped and looked directly at the two boys before bending over to pull her shorts and panties off too.

“Well, boys, what do you think?” she asked. “Think you two can satisfy your old mom?”

The two boys, after first looking at me, jumped out of their chairs and walked slowly over to their mother. They both had full erections and as they came closer, she reached out and grabbed their hard cocks, pulling them towards her. John was the closest and he nuzzled into her shoulder as Jim reached out to fondle one of her breasts. I watched Jim slowly move down to take her nipple in his mouth, slowly sucking on it. John reached up, pulling her to him and kissed her tentatively on her lips. She had her eyes closed and John leaned into her again, taking her lips in his and kissing her harder this time. Again he leaned back and looked at his mother still standing with her eyes closed. He moved into her again and this time, I saw his tongue enter her mouth, exploring it as they twirled and sucked on each other. Jim was licking and sucking her nipple in and out of his mouth and she moaned loudly.

Watching the three of them gave me a huge erection and I undid my shorts, letting my straining cock free from its constraints. I started rubbing my hand up and down my length as I watched the two boys continue to excite their mother. Jim had the other breast in his mouth and sucked and licked its nipple too as John was devouring his mother’s mouth. My wife was groaning softly as she kissed her oldest son.

After a few minutes, my wife pulled John’s mouth away from hers and looked over at me. She didn’t seem surprised to see my hard cock in my hand and she smiled at me.

“They seem to know a little about making love,” she panted. She turned back to John and fed her tongue back into his mouth. As she did, Jim moved around her and started to lick and suck her ass, making her groan louder. I watched his tongue wash up and down her crack, probing at her hole as he did. She pushed her ass against his mouth and groaned whenever his tongue hit her hole. I played with my wife’s ass many times before but we never had tried anal sex. She liked to be licked and sucked but she had never wanted, or so I thought, to have sex anally.

“Mother?”

I looked around and there was our daughter, standing in the doorway, a look of horror on her face as she watched her brothers. The two boys jumped back from their mother and she turned to face Beth. “What are you doing,” Beth asked in a stern voice.

I could see tears welling up in Beth’s eyes as she stared at the four of us.

“Its ok,” I said quickly, getting up, heading in her direction. “Your mother and I are going to show the boys what its like to make love to a woman.”

As I reached her, she burst into tears. I wrapped my arms around her, not thinking about my nakedness and held her against me as she wept. She didn’t struggle in my arms and after a few minutes, she started to settle down, getting over the shock of seeing her brothers making love to her mother.

“It’s ok honey. Nothing bad will happen.”

“But Daddy, it’s not right for boys to make love to their mother,” she quietly said into my shoulder.

“Its ok.” I soothed her. “There’s nothing wrong with your mother and I showing the boys, and you if you want, how much we love you.”

“Are you sure?” she asked in a quiet, girlish voice.

“Yes, there’s nothing wrong with it as long as it stays in the family,” I quickly said, holding her tight against me.

I raised her head to look at her and leaned down, kissing her on her lips gently.

“Would you like to join us?”

She reached up and pulled my mouth back down to hers, searching my lips and moving her hand down my front. She kissed me tentatively at first, then harder and harder, finally parting my lips with her tongue. Her hand was wrapped around my cock and we kissed, licking and sucking on each other’s tongues as the two boys went back to their mother. I pulled away from Beth and led her towards the others. When we reached the three of them, they held out their arms to Beth and as she embraced her mother, the two boys took her clothes off her. Soon the five of us were fully naked and the two women became the center of our attention.

Beth and her mother were similar in size, both had firm breasts with large nipples and firm asses. The two were quite a sight, as the two boys moved behind them, leaving me standing in front of the two women. I moved to them and reached out, grabbing their breasts and fondling them softly as the boys kissed their backs and caressed their asses. Both the women were groaning slightly as I continued and they had their eyes closed, both of them finding the hands all over them exciting and stimulating.

“Oh god, that feels good,” my wife groaned softly. “It feels so good to have all these hands on me.”

Beth was moaning softly too and I could feel their excitement growing.

My wife looked at me and said, “I’m getting hot. Lets all get into the pool and cool off.”

We all turned and the boys knifed into the water with clean dives, coming up near the stairs leading down in to the water. My wife moved quickly over to the stairs and started down them as the boys moved over in her direction.

“Shall we join them?” I asked Beth, half leading her towards the water.

As we entered the water, I watched the two boys and their mother on the stairs. John and Jim were standing on either side of her, their hard cocks sticking straight at her as she moved down the stairs, sitting on the bottom one. The two boys moved closer and she grabbed their cocks in her hands, pulling the boys closer to her. I watched her take John’s long cock into her mouth and suck on its head. She then did the same to Jim and the boys were groaning at the feeling of a hot mouth wrapped around them. After a few minutes, John moved in front of his mother, straddling her and pointing his hard cock at her mouth, thrusting his hips forward until his cock was inches from her lips. She opened her mouth and let John slide his cock into her until I could see his balls resting against her chin. He then, slowly at first, started to thrust his hips back and forth, fucking her mouth. She was still holding onto Jim’s hard cock and rubbing it with her hand as John fucked her. I could hear her moaning as John pumped his cock in and out of her and Jim was groaning as she rubbed his cock.

I looked at Beth and she was watching the three of them with a funny look on her face. I grabbed her hand and leading her over to the three on the stairs, told her, “Come on, lets go join them.” She came with me and we were soon feet away from the two boys and their mother. Beth let go of my hand and went over to Jim, taking his cock out of his mother’s hand and pulling it towards her mouth. Jim turned and let her take him in her mouth, groaning as she swirled her tongue around his head. John was groaning louder now and my wife had reached around to grasp his cheeks, helping him pump his cock in and out of her mouth. He started to come and yelled at her when he did.

“I’m coming. Take all of it.”

My wife’s cheeks puffed slightly as John came in her mouth, spilling his come down her throat. He thrust once more and then held himself still, pumping his come down his mother’s throat over and over again. She swallowed over and over again until John sank to his knees, his legs shaking as she pulled his semi hard cock out of her mouth. She then turned to Jim and Beth and watched as Jim started coming in Beth’s mouth.

“Suck him dry, baby,” she said to Beth. “Swallow all his come.”

Beth was trying to hold onto Jim’s cock as he was shaking and groaning, moving back and forth as he came in her. She swallowed him once more and he pumped his come into her mouth, making her swallow quickly and often. Finally, he sank down as John had done and Beth took his cock out of her mouth, lovingly kissing it and licking it softly. The two women looked at each other and grinned.

“Wasn’t that wonderful,” my wife said to Beth, grinning at her and reaching out to pull her to her.

“Yes, it was,” grinned, Beth as she nestled into her mother’s arms.

“Have you ever done that before, sucked a man’s cock?” my wife asked.

“Yes I have,” Beth said.

My wife pushed her away a little to look at her face.

“When did you do that?” she asked.

Beth grew restless and got very red in the face. “A couple of times at school,” she said.

My wife looked at me.

“It looks like our little girl has been experiencing sex without our knowledge.”

I just smiled. My wife watched me and then asked, “What are you grinning about?”

“It’s just that I’m not surprised, that’s all.”

My wife looked back at Beth and then back at me.

“Well, it looks like we don’t have to teach her too much, does it.”

“I guess not,” I grinned.

In the mean time, John and Jim started getting erections again. My wife looked over at them and smiled.

“Ah, the advantages of being young,” she said, looking at their growing cocks. “Doesn’t this make you feel young again?”

“Yes it does but there’s something you girls have forgotten.”

They looked at me, a little puzzled.

“There are three men her and two of them have been satisfied. The third is still waiting his turn.”

The two women looked at each other and then reached out to me, pulling them towards them. I felt two hands reach my hard cock at the same time.

“Well, we can’t have that, can we Beth,” my wife said as she pulled me on top of her, thrusting her mouth up to meet mine. As we kissed, she rolled me over onto my back. My hard cock was engulfed by a warm mouth, my head was being licked and sucked gently. My wife raised her mouth away from mine and looked down at Beth, who had my cock deep in her mouth, sucking on it, making her cheeks pull in as she sucked. “That’s it, honey, suck him. Take all of him in your mouth and suck on him gently. Make him come slowly. He’s full of come and wants to feel it going down your pretty throat.”

I was groaning louder as Beth did a good job of sucking me off. I soon pumped my hot come into her and she swallowed it all, making her cheeks puff out as she did. She slowly pulled my softening cock out of her mouth after I pumped my full load into her and licked and cleaned off my cock.

“Now, do you feel better?” my wife asked as she leaned down and kissed me on my lips gently. “Is she as good as me?”

“No, no one can suck a cock like you darling,” I laughed.

She laughed too and then looked at the two boys standing watching their sister suck off their father.

“It looks like the boys need some more teaching,” she said, looking at their growing erections.

“And what are you going to teach them dear?” I mockingly asked.

“Well, having your cock sucked is one thing but there are other things to do with them too, you know.”

“Oh really, like what?”

“Watch and you’ll find out.”

She got up off the stair and moved over to the two boys who welcomed her with open arms.

“Come on boys, it time for you to fuck your mother.”

She grabbed their two hard cocks and led them to the edge of the pool. She got up on the side of the deck and opened her legs, giving all of us a view of her. She motioned Jim to stand beside her and grabbed his hard cock with her hand. She, at the same time, motioned John to get between her legs.

“John, I want you to eat my cunt,” she instructed, pulling his head between her legs.

She groaned loudly as his tongue reached her slit.

“Do it slowly,” she continued. “I want you to make me come and I want your tongue deep inside my cunt.”

John leaned into her more and I could see his tongue running up and down her wet slit, stopping to suck on her clit. She groaned and pulled Jim’s cock to her, engulfing it into her mouth. She started to noisily suck Jim as John played with her clit, making her squirm.

“Yes, suck me,” she gasped between her lips closed around Jim’s cock. “Suck me harder.”

John really started lapping at her and she squirmed every time he hit her clit. Jim started thrusting in and out of her mouth at the same time until she had a small climax. She pulled Jim out of her and looked over at Beth and me.

“I want them to fuck me now,” she said, breathing hard. “I want their cocks inside me.”
She got up and took Jim’s hand. John jumped out of the pool and followed them. She led them over to where we had been sitting and instructed the two boys to take the cushions off the seats and lay them on the deck. They quickly did as they were told and she pushed John down on his back, straddling him, pushing his hard cock up inside her. Beth and I moved to the edge of the pool and watched them.

“Oh God, you are so big,” my wife almost yelled at John. ‘Your cock is filling me completely. It feels so big.”

John pumped his hips up and she started to rise and fall on his hard cock. As she bounced up and down on John’s cock, Jim moved behind her and reached around to grab her breasts.

“I want your cock too,” she said, breathing very hard. “Fuck me in the ass as John is fucking my cunt.”
Jim moved between her legs and pushed her forward, making her lie on top of John who continued to pump his hard cock in and out of her. “Put your hard cock in my ass,” she yelled at Jim, who moved up and pointed his cock at her hole. He thrust his hips forward and his head entered her ass.

“Oh yes, that’s it,” she yelled. “Fuck me.”

Jim started to pump his hips back and forth, sending my wife into gales of moans and groans as he fucked her ass slowly.
“Oh, that feels so good,” she yelled. “Fuck me harder.”
The two boys started pumping in and out of her faster and she was having climax after climax as they pounded her. She came over and over again, yelling at them as she did, telling them to fuck her harder.

The two boys came suddenly together, Jim exploding into her ass hole as John started filling her cunt with his hot come. She groaned loudly as she felt the two, pump their come, deep inside her. They both grunted loudly as they came and continued thrusting in and out of her.
After they finished, they rolled away from each other. My wife, sweating, fell onto the deck, breathing in short quick gulps. John and Jim were moaning softly as they tried to catch their breath too. After watching them, I was hard again. I felt Beth reach around and wrap her hand around my cock.

“Come on Dad,” she said. “Let’s join them.”

We got out of the pool and she laid down on her back beside her mother, raising her legs and spreading them apart.

“Come on Dad, lets show them how to fuck,” she said, holding her arms open to me.

I lowered myself into her arms and felt her guide my cock towards her cunt, spreading her lips and entering her warm insides. I pushed my entire length up into her, making her groan as I did. I slowly started to pump in and out of her, feeling her contracting her cunt muscles around my cock. I pushed myself up on my hands and pumped down into her harder and harder.

“Oh yes, fuck me,” Beth yelled. “Fuck me as hard as you can. I want to feel your cock explode inside me.”
I started pumping harder and faster and soon felt my balls starting to constrict, a load of come close to exploding inside my daughter’s cunt. I started to spurt inside her and she groaned when she felt the hot liquid pumping into her.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she yelled. “I’m coming.”

I held myself against her groin as I emptied my balls into her and she groaned with every spurt of come. I finally finished coming and lowered her legs.

“Oh Dad, that was the best fuck I’ve had in a long time,” Beth said as she nuzzled against me.

I looked down at her and we laughed as we held each other.

“What do you mean?” we heard my wife ask.

“Oh Mom,” Beth said. “I’m not a virgin, if that’s what you mean.”

“Oh really?”

“I do more than just learn at school, you know.”

“Well maybe, you should be the one teaching and not us,” my wife retorted at her. “Dan, it looks like we have more to learn about our children than we thought.”

“Maybe we do,” I said quickly, still looking down at Beth under me. “Maybe we do.”

I heard the boys laughing behind me as my wife grinned at me.