Jason's body held firm the droplets of water from the pool, as well as its young and athletic figure. His black hair hung across a teen face with parted lips. From his shoulders to his waist, his hairless teen body drew in smaller. His hips themselves were crescents, around a cock which was filled to a hard column just below his belly-button. The puff of black pubes were his only visible hair. A porcelain white leg ran smooth to his bent knee, an impressive and understated calf muscle stiffened, holding up his body on the edge of the pool, his other leg draped in the water. The water lapped at his sensitive little pussy between cute buttocks, slightly parted for their smallness and his raised knee.



He adored the water lapping at him. His saliva readied hand creates that beautiful sliding-of-skins visual, on the magic part of his body. He was everything beautiful about a boy playing with himself, from the ten year old curiously rubbing against his bed, to the eighteen year old on camera, who makes the world his mutual masturbation. My hand accepts as I slide in and out of it, the water sliding also between my little pair of peaches. Katrina felt her husband's long erection sculpting his jeans and, almost accidentally, rubbing her butocks. It was early and she was still only wearing her g-string, and a short white top stretching over her bust, ready to burst out in bounces if she peeled back the cover. Where her buttocks met was where he rubbed, hinting at one of his favourite taboos.



"He's gorgeous" let out Katrina "do you think he would let us watch him if he knew?"

Dale peered through the kitchen window with all the perversion of a dirty daddy "I think he'd love to be watched by you."

"Even though I'm his mummy?" with a mischevous laugh.

"Especially since your his mummy. That's approval from the highest place, when at your most vulnerable, if mum's hot when you're pleasuring yourself. Also, your brother loved you watching him from a younger age than Jason now."

"He's eighteen now, and he's had school-girls in his room. I get goosebumps just thinking about it, all this time we've said we don't want to stop him from learning about sex, we've been waiting until he was over eighteen, and no longer a virgin. Now you can teach him about cock, and if he wants it, I have to see it."

Jason's whole body had started writing into his hand, he had started whimpering with pleasure, and had developed an excited but continued rythm.

"I'll seduce him this evening." Dale replied "The magazines and videos we've been giving him since he was twelve have opened him up, and he's been curious about all sorts of sleaze, but one type he's never stopped asking for is all-male..."

Katrina butted in "...and that dildo we gave him for Christmas when he was seventeen, he was openly happy about it, I'm so excited that we can finally approach him..."

They watched their boy tug and tug, until he finally worked himself into a moaning burst of hot, thick cum over his boyish white body. At the same time, his daddy's spurts of heat were tasted hungrily by Katrina, and decorated her MILFly Russian face. Chance bringing him out so early, John from next door also came, the creamy wetness splattering down his legs. His jeans surrounded his ankles, so there was no mistaking this peeping pervert, if anyone was watching.



The spa was built into a sort of gazebo near the pool, providing just enough cover to feel you had privacy, and the opportunity to flaunt as you left. Dale and his son had a habit of taking nude spas. Dale loved the water jets rolling on a point of his partly soft meat, so that his shapely head bobbed around in the water. Katrina had a bikini which only made her look more buxom, and hold aroma, pussy and anal temptation in a special package. She and Jason both knew about his short stares at her, and he had never hidden that he was going to his room to touch himself after some of these soaks. Jason's masturbation was something open within the family, and Jason took advantage. Mum and dad both wanted a boy who became a sexual being naturally, so they never stopped to watch. They did, of course, see and know when the boy was playing, and he didn't close his door.



There was a gentle yellow light on the spa, in the beautifully dim evening. Dale did flaunt on the way to the spa, lowering in his manly and quietly muscled body. Most impressive was his large cock, hanging down with the same curve as a thick sausage held from one end. It was the same shape that a very big member makes just after spurting, but his was just hinting at arousing from its softness. Jason had watched a video where a MILF with soft chubbiness had brought a cock, in exactly that state, in and out of her mouth using just her sucking. When she did move her head the skin moved far on his shaft, as sexy in itself as satin, or the top of water, slipping its edge along the shaft's meat. It was one of the hottest things he had ever seen, and did make him think about sucking a cock fresh out of its jeans, which gave him a fun little slutty feeling.



Jason felt even more comfortable than usual with his parents, which was something to do with their vibe. He couldn't put his finger on it, especially since they seemed just a little bit nervous. Talking about the school uniforms turned into Jason describing how once a girl from school had, in a red tartan skirt and knee socks, with a tight white shirt and a hungry tongue, sucked him from her knees, so well and with such eyes that he splashed all over her face. He found himself describing a little more than usual because his parents had always acknowledged and even commented on such stories, but tonight they were somehow more involved.



"When your dad comes in my mouth I love it so much, it sometimes takes me a while to recover. He also like to do it on my face, which is good for me because it is so wonderful for him."

"Cum makes me so hot" Jason surprised himself by saying out loud "but I only like to see my own, when I'm recovering I don't want to play with it, but I'd like someone else's in my mouth" as he finished the sentence he moved his hand, brushing his rising cock.

"So you really haven't had a boy?" added Dale.

"Not yet..."

"It is so amazing to watch men make sluts of themselves" voiced Katrina with fiery eyes "I've watched your dad suck three cocks held to his face, and I enjoy nothing more than watching the dirtiest desires of those close to me." her lusty smile remained and she kept eyes with Jason's, a look like a girl sharing what she had just seen- something as exciting and pleasing as a falcon taking off.

"Jason shared the look with his mum, then shared a different look with his daddy, daddy and son then both started touching themselves, fingers wrapped around floating meaty flesh.

Katrina sidled up to her boy, slipping an arm around his back with smiles of 'I'm so glad you did', and spoke softly into his ear "mmm my dirty boy, you do such sweet things with yourself, and so, so pretty" with the last words she started her fingers on the inside of his leg, so she could feel every thrust he made into his hand.



Dale stood up and waded over to them, his cock stiff to a diagonal from his body. Dad stood up on one of the spa's seats so that his meat was at the right height, and then fed it slowly into the mouth of my happy mum. She made a slut of herself using her own face to take cock. Proud of her wet little mouth she rubbed the soft wet pillow of her tongue on his head, and sucked a little rub every time her lips passed the bump of the base of his head. I wanked myself like most boys do alone, worked up by the sideways glances of mum and dad to my jostling arm.



Katrina forced herself down onto the full shaft of Dale's, engulfing him with soft palat, always so tight and wet that it is overwhelming for both people, who made muffled grunts. She then took her head back from Dale's throat-fucking, and started to move her head on the end half of the shaft for a few strokes. She then released the thickly wettened cock and showed off the spiderwebs of saliva, strongly sticking to her lips and his cock as she pulled her head backward. The slutty wetness still covering her lips and chin, she held his cock with the end of her fingers and ran her tongue up and down the underside of the slippery cock. Everyone had used this build-up to work towards it at some stage, but the whole family was still envigorated with surprise when Jason brought his own mouth down his daddy's full erection.



Katrina backed up her head a fair way so she could watch, giggling like a school-girl with the excitement of the sight. Jason shamelessly made a medium-paced blowjob of his fixedly watching daddy, who moaned with the excitement of a boy's first time. She took the words out of her son's mind when Katrina leant towards him and said "you dirty slut" with cheeky tongue on his earlobe. Then mummy took over son's tugging, with fingers electric around her boy's secret pleasure. Daddy felt vibrations on his raging big cock as his son hummed moans down the shaft. The gentle suction and warm wetness of this teeny mouth made daddy's whole body moan, and mummy noticed with wide eyes and a dirty smile.



The bodies of the family humped at each other sensually, each one rivetted by the unbeleivable consciousnes that this was actually happening. Son worked his father to the point of no return with his slippery sucking, and mother jerked her boy's fleshy dick to electric jolts shooting warnings up his shaft. Jason stood up next to his father and the two wanked with a battering speed and strength towards Katrina's face, she layed out her tongue and looked up with dark eyes. Her red hair was sticking to her skin, dark with water splashed in exhausting movements, but the three were still infused with energy which was about to be released. Dale and Jason started wavering in their moans and one and a half seconds before his son, Dale started to slap hot thick whips of cum onto Katrina's lips and cheek. Clearer milky splatters were moaned out of Jason and caught by his mum's chin, tongue and other cheek. High pitched gasps and moans escaped Katrina's throat, which swallowed a little of her son's cum as she closed her lips over the end half of his head and sucked the last juice. The taste made her immersion in the experience, jizz running down her cheeks. The warmth of her mouth actually helped her son to wind down, and her openness became a moment of beauty, as her desires left slutty splatters all over her face, and eyes dirty with her incestuous hunger.



The three of them went inside to dry off, and teach the boy how to take a cock on all fours. John peered through his peep-crack in the fence to see two openly nude men, cocks bouncing lightly as they walked, and a mother with gulps of cum all over her proud, messy face. I all at once became a lot more excited about my neighbour's son, who I'd never admitted watching, but suddenly could be every bit as dirty as me. The lounge room became the place where openness became free-for-all, and as father used loving care to slowly stretch his boy to a fuck screamingly pleasurable for both, mummy sucked, kissed, and finally was tasted by her eager little pervert. After frenzied climaxes they all slept in a house where all could share their filthiest needs with an open family.