Mike walked up behind her, putting his legs between hers to keep them apart. 

You placed your fingers between my legs and toyed with my swelled pussy, running your finger between the folds from the front of my slit to my steamy opening. You could feel my wetness in anticipation of your fingers going inside. You took one finger and slipped it inside, making me moan, then another until I had all four inside me. You began to move them in and out faster and faster then slowing down and then speeding up repeating till I started pushing back, trying to get your fingers even deeper. You kept finger fucking me harder. My cunt was coating your fingers with every thrust. With your fingers wet you pulled them out and licked the tips, my pussy tasted sweet. 

"I'm going to fuck you for a while with my cock and then you will lick me clean."  

I dropped your trousers, releasing your cock. You began rubbing it through my slit making it slick with juices. Your cock found my hot little box and slowly slipped inside, feeling every inch of my very wet and hot cunt. You grabbed my hair and forced my head up and back while at the same time burying your cock all the way, making me moan while pulling my ass back up against you.

You held it there letting me feel you filling me up as I kept pushing back on it, trying to get every last inch inside. 

Thrusting your cock in and out I became so turned on that with each stroke I wee’d it trickled down my thighs.

"Are you enjoying this my little cunt?"

"Yes sir! ... Fuck me more and harder please. I have been such a little cunt all week and need to be punished with your cock." 

you began to pump harder and harder and you felt your balls slapping against my pussy. That excited me. As you got closer to Cumming, still hanging on to my hair with one hand, you lifted your free hand and brought it down over the bare flesh of my ass making me flinch. 

"I told you to hold still, my little bitch. If you flinch again you will pay for it." 

you raised your hand and smacked my again; this time I stayed still. The spankings continued until I flinched again. 

"I told you that you would pay for you disobedience." 

you pulled out of my soaked slit, and with your cock coated with my juices you walked around and sat at your desk. 

"Now my sweet little cunt come here and clean off my cock." 

Still feeling the effects of the spanking I got up, rubbing my ass and walked around the desk.

"Now get down on your knees and lick your juices off my cock." 

I got down and like the little cocksucker I was licked you clean then took you deep. You watched as I masterfully sucked your cock and by the feel of it I was enjoying myself.

You took all you could, grabbed my hair once again and pulled me off your cock. Startled and with juices dripping from my lips I pleaded with you to let me suck it more. You leaned forward and kissed me, tasting what I had been tasting. It was sweet from my juices and a little salty from yours. 

 

Her name was Eileen and Father Murphy had brought her back to St. Sebastiens that summer to be his personal secretary.  Sister Eileen replaced a sweet woman who was to retire that year, and fit in brilliantly immediately upon her arrival.  She was very intelligent and knowledgable in the Church, although somewhat too shy to take an educating role.  She was very beautiful, with long red hair, pale skin and bright green eyes.  She was always smiling and cheerful and loved being around the students.

Sister Eileen was also a nymphomaniac, as Father Murphy discovered that first night he met her, in Dublin.

Father Murphy had finished the last of his correspondences and called for Sister Eileen.  She entered his small office and accepted his documents, to be mailed with the next day's train.  He admired her as she turned and left.  Even under her heavy habit, he could see the outline of the 24 year-old woman he craved for.

He stood behind his desk and noticed her move towards the small water-closet adjacent to the secretarial office.  Many of the lesser administrators of St. Sebastiens had their offices along this primary secretarial corridor, with the eight secretarial nuns working at their desks here.  Father Murphy and Sister Eileen were the last to leave that night, and he took advantage of their privacy.

Father Murphy entered the small water-closet and shut the door behind him.  Sister Eileen was seated on the toilet with her habit robes gathered in her lap.  She was not surprized to see him, nor when he stepped up in front of her and quickly unfastened his trousers.  The hiss of her urine echoed in the bowl as he stepped closer and pulled his thickening cock free.

Eileen's mouth opened and she leaned forward to take nearly the entire eight inches of hardened cock into her throat in a single lunge.  The 43 year-old priest moaned in pleasant desire as the nun gulped and slurped on his manhood.  She was a natural cock-sucker from the very first time she'd done him in Ireland, and to that day he craved her talented mouth and tongue.  Eileen loved Father Murphy and loved to give him these great pleasures whenever he wanted or needed them.  She was his for the taking.

Eileen sucked his cock lovingly, bobbing her head the length of it smoothly, until her urine stream abated.  She released his cock from her mouth and stood.  She turned around, reached back to take hold of the beautifully veined shaft, and aimed it at her sexual center.  He thrust into her waiting, piss-damp pussy with a solid push.  His full length returned to the warmth of her body, drawing a gasp of abandon from the young nun.  She leaned forward over the toilet and allowed him to fuck her with his strong, demanding strokes, as he had so many times before.

"Oohh, aaahhh, uummm!" she moaned loud enough to be heard easily within the office, had anyone been around to hear.

Father Murphy's need was strong, and although he had quite a few Sisters that he could call upon for release, Sister Eileen was by far his favorite fuck.  Her pussy seemed to know exactly how to squeeze and stroke his cock until he could not take it any more.  He found his loins boiling well before he wanted that night, and with a series of ever forceful thrusts high into Sister Eileen's vagina, he erupted with a wail.

"Aaagghhhh!  I'm cumminnggg!  Yes, yes!" he grunted and pounded even harder into her.

"Oooooo, fuck me, Father!  I feel you cumminggg!" she responded.  His cock pulsed with every shot of hot semen.  His load coated her womb and flowed down her tunnel until it gushed out with his thrusts to dribble down the insides of her thighs.  She began to tremble a moment later as her own orgasm washed over her.

Eileen tossed her head back and cried, "Cuuummminngggg!"  He held his cock high and deep within her spasming cunt for long minutes until at last she collapsed onto the seat once more with a deflating sigh.  He stumbled back when her pussy finally relaxed and released him.  Together, they gasped for breath.  The sounds of his heavy load of cum dripping into the toilet water from her well-fucked pussy the only other noise in the water-closet.

Father Murphy leaned in and kissed Sister Eileen warmly then, before tucking his flacid cock away and leaving for his private chamber.  A few moments passed before the cum dripping from her subsided and she too was able to straighten herself up.

Eileen O'Riordan was an orphan in Dublin and had lived in the Catholic orphanage for five years before Father Murphy visited from Canada.  She was seventeen then, and devoted to following a life of service in and to the Church.  When she had first met him, she felt a craving deep within her that could only be described as lust.  She had never in her life been in love, yet she had known lust, and she lusted for the older, handsome priest immediately.  That night, her dreams were filled with sexual images, all including Father Murphy.

After three more nights of the same desirous dreams, she felt that the only thing she could do to end them was to confess them to Father Murphy.  She wanted to confess her sinful lust, and beg for forgiveness.  She was given much more.

That afternoon, Eileen was able to ask for a moment alone with him.  He agreed to meet her, and she told him of an unused room on the third floor of the orphanage.  Once secure inside, she began to confess her sinful dreams to him.  She continued with admitions of masturbation, imagining not only men, but women having sex with her also.  Father Murphy was very attentive and reassured her that these thoughts were quite nomal for girls her age.  She relaxed then, and listened as he described in detail events that he had been witness to, and even participated in.

Soon Eileen was under his spell, and when he asked her to stand and remove her uniform, she did so without hesitation.

"You are a very beautiful young woman, Eileen," he complimented when she stood nude before him.  Her young breasts were firm and proud on her chest, capped with strawberry-shaped and colored nipples.  Her flat belly led down to a tangle of pubic hair the same color as her long red hair.  The dark line of her vaginal valley was easily distinguished.  She felt suddenly shy, and started to cover herself.

"No, don't my dear," he said, and stood.  "If it makes you feel more comfortable," he began, and then started removing his our clothing.  Within minutes he stood as naked before her as she did before him.

Eileen stared in awe at the first man she had ever seen fully in the nude.  Father Murphy's body was firm and strong, with dark hair on his chest leading down to the dark tangle at his groin.  From that heavy bush of hair stood an eight-inch shaft aimed directly at her, with a large, purple spear-point head.  She was facinated by the sight before her and her heart raced in anticipation of what could be next.

Eileen felt her knees buckle and Father Murphy took hold of her upper arms to steady her.  Instead, she lowered herself to kneel before him, the sight of his strong manhood before her.  It seemed only natural for her to lean forward and deliver a kiss upon the head of his cock.

For the next hour, Father Murphy instructed Eileen on how to use her lust to bring pleasure to both herself and her companion.  He had her lick his cock, from base to tip, paying particular attention to the crown with her tongue.  She was shown how to cup his balls and stroke his cock while sucking.  She learned to take as much cock into her mouth and hold it as deep as she could before releasing.  He lay her down and straddled her head, giving her a taste of being face-fucked.  He then turned around and began to lick at her creamy pussy while gently thrusting his cock down her throat.  She gagged often, but soon learned to open her throat for him.  With his balls resting on her nose, he cried out into her crotch and emptied his aching balls into her throat.

Eileen felt the cock in her throat pulse and a warmth filling her belly, but it wasn't until Father Murphy backed out a little did she taste the salty flavor of him cum.  She gulped and swallowed quickly as his load filled her mouth time and again.

Meanwhile, his tongue lashed and thrust into her young, sweet pussy.  He savored her flavor and dug his tongue deep to release more.  The wall of her hyman prevented him from getting too deep, however.  Father Murphy grunted and groaned as his cum gushed into her sucking mouth, muffled by her humping groin.

He rolled off of her, pulling his cock from her suckling mouth with a pop.  He wanted to very much to take that young woman's virginity that night, but the hour was late and he knew she would be missed soon. 

He explained, "You must not tell your classmates or any of the faculty of our meeting, Eileen," as he began to pull on his clothing.

"I won't, Father,"  she replied.  "I want so very dearly to learn everything I can about lust, and sex, and I want you to teach me, Father."

He leaned down and kissed her deeply.  "I accept your request, Eileen.  I will teach you to use your body in such a way you can only dream of.  You will make many men very happy, as well as myself, in the coming years.  I promise."

          Today is different.  After asking for the hundredth time, Sara looks at me and pulls her top off.  DAMN!  She’s so fucking hot.  She smiles at me and pulls her sweatpants down.  She is prepared for this seduction, I realize, because she has nothing under the sweatpants except naked skin and her shaved snatch. 

           My dick rises to attention, creating a teepee in my shorts.  “Sara,” I say, but her hand on my bulge interrupts my weakening protests. 

        “I’m not asking you for a date or to go steady with me, Mat.  I just want your dick inside me.  Now.”

      She pulls my waistband down and my dick pops up like a soldier’s solute, swaying slightly, nodding in anticipation.  “Eager, aren’t we?” she asks and smiles at my dick.

       I can’t restrain myself any longer.  I grab her hips, lift her, say “I won’t be gentle,” and throw her unceremoniously on the small bed. 

      Her legs part willingly, and I’m between them exploring her tight pussy with my 9 inch cock.  As I penetrate her again and again, she gasps, wrapping her legs around my waist, doing her best to contain my plunging, but ultimately failing.  I pound at her, thinking we shouldn’t be doing this because her parents are upstairs sleeping and my sister is in the bedroom next-door.  But I am doing it. I tell myself to do it proper, to not have any guilt. 

        “Oh, YES Mat, YES, fuck my pussy, oh GOD YES, fuck me, aaaaahhhh!”  She screams as my thrusts become frantic, wanting to savor the moment but not wanting to be caught. 

         “You’re so tight, Sara,” I pant.  You’re no virgin, I think as I stare at her face, her scrunched up eyes and wide open mouth. I don’t want to cum in her pussy.  “Keep your mouth open!” I demand removing my cock from her wetness.  Her eyes are still closed as I climb her and position the head of my cock at her parted lips.  I shove.  She gags.  My balls rest against her chin for a second and then I pull out only to shove in again.  “That’s right, bitch, eat it,” I say.  I cannot believe I am doing this, and to my cousin. I hold her head as I face fuck her.  In an explosion of pleasure, I cum, filling her mouth to its limit with my seed.  Simi-hard now, I keep myself in her.

           It is then that I notice another presence in the room.  My cock still in Sara, I turn my head and see my sister, Jane. I look down at Sara, her mouth full of my dick and sperm, and say "You set me up."

            Sara shakes her head in denial and the motion would've turned me on had my heart not been pounding.  Shit, I think, I've been caught on film! fucking my underage cousin. My sister's going to have my balls! Hell, my mom’s going to have them too. I knew how close both women are to Sara.

          “She’s right, Mat,” my sister says.  “I did.  I’ve wanted to have you in me ever since I saw you in the shower when you were fifteen.”  She looks at our cousin.  “Sara, since you’ve succeeded in making him limp, why don’t you suck him again until he’s suitably hard for me.” 

           Sara nods and takes my limpness into her mouth again.  As my cousin blows me for the second time my sister removes her clothes.  As I see what is about to be mine I cannot help but feel a sort of giddiness.  My friends would never believe I fucked not only Sara, but Jane too.  My sister is still recording.  She sets the video camera on a bookshelf at an angle so that it still receives all the action.  Jane takes our cousin by the waist, pulls her back, away from the object of her affection, my slippery cock.  Saliva drips from its tip.

           “My turn,” Jane says.  “You can watch, but now it’s my turn to have his cock.  If you don’t fuck me good and hard, Matt, I’ll make sure the right people get this video.  You don’t want to go to jail for statutory rape, do you?”  She spreads her legs.  “Get that biggie in here, brother.”

            Who am I to say no to my older sister?  I get my biggie in there, and get it in there fast and hard.  Still dripping our cousin’s juices, my dick fills my sister as I work my way as deep as possible.

               "Uh," my sister moans as I push my member deep.  "Mmm.  Sara, you can stay if you want.  Help me with the cleanup, cause I...I...think this'll be messy soon."  She gives up on talk and rolls me over so she's on top. 

               She rides me like a pro and I can't help but utter: "GOD, where'd you learn to fuck!"

               "Mom," she replies.  "I used to watch her fuck Tony and I practiced with some veggies."

                As my sister continues to bounce on my dick I think THANK YOU MOM!

 

 

The next morning I wake up sore.  My dick feels like it had been though a war; beaten, battered, hyped on action and wanting more, but afraid it wouldn't be up for the task.

              The form next to me reminds me of the killer night I'd had.  To my right is my naked 24 year old sister.  Her black hair is still damp with sweat from the night's endeavors.  Draped across my upper body is my 16 year old cousin, Sara, naked too.  Her cheek is resting on Jane's left breast. 

               My dick stiffens and I reach for Sara's ass.  With both hands I spread her, gently climbing out from beneath her.  I position myself at her backdoor and shove in hard.  I hear her scream.  She buries her mouth against my sister's nipple.  I pull out and plunge in again. 

               "Oh, yes, Mat, just like that," my cousin says, voice muffled due to my sister’s breast. 

                "Fuck her good, Mat," my sister says, sleepily.

                As I slide into my cousin again, I reach for her breasts, take hold of them, and kiss her neck.  I hear footsteps outside my bedroom door just as I get a good rhythm going.  I pause in my fucking, my cock buried to the root in Sara's ass.  My eyes are fastened to the door.  The knob turns, opens an inch or two.  I see my mother, Amy.  Neither Jane nor Sara sees her.  

                Our eyes meet and she closes the door as silently as she had opened it. 

             

 

Later that day, after Sara left for school and Jane for work, I go downstairs.  Amy is in the kitchen preparing a meal for the party that will take place later in the evening. 

                 I turn on the TV and do some channel-surfing. 

                 "Mat," my mother says, entering the TV room.  "I need to talk to you about what you were doing this morning and probably last night as well."

                 I can't bring myself to meet her gaze. 

                 "Look at me." 

                 I look.  Mom is 44 years old and still beautiful.  Slim with large breasts, she could've been a movie star.  She is a redhead.  My eyes linger on her chest, encased in a too-tight sweater that leaves little to the imagination. 

                  "Get your eyeful and pay attention.  What you did to your cousin and sister was wrong.  Very wrong.  I know you enjoyed it, but still it was wrong.”

                  I always took it as a sign of maturity that I could talk to my mom about anything even while my thoughts usually ran towards imagines of banging her.  I undressed her with my eyes as I replied: “I know. I don’t know what came over me.  Sara, begged me and then she took my penis in her hand and I…I just had to fuck her!”

                  “And your sister?”

                  “She filmed me with Sara.  It was blackmail.”

                  “I know what she did, Mat.  I watched the video.  It looked to me as though you were experiencing heavenly delights.  I didn’t see you hesitate at all before burying your cock in Jane’s pussy.”

                  I couldn’t deny it.

                   “Look, what happened can’t happen again.”

                  “You think I’ll be able to stop now?  You’re nuts.  Their pussies were the tightest, their mouths the best at sucking cock that I’ve ever had.  And Sara’s ass…!  Don’t get me started on her ass!”

                    I see Mom think this over.  Then: “I’ll substitute.  Instead of fucking them, I’ll let you fuck me.  Any position, any time, anywhere.  Agreed?”

                     “You’re my mom!”

          “You fucked your cousin and sister.  Why not me?  Do we have a deal?”

When it seems I might decline her glorious offer, Amy lifts her sweater.  She has no bra on and was I a dog I would be drooling at the sight of her wonderful melons.  As it is, my dick swells in my pants and doesn’t go unnoticed.

                      “I’ll meet you in Dad’s and my bedroom.  Hurry.” 

                       On the way to their bedroom, heart racing, I stop by Jane’s room and retrieve her camcorder.  There is no way in hell I am going to forfeit sex with my sister and cousin.  There is also no way in hell I am going to pass up an opportunity to fuck Mom either.  I’m determined to have all three. 

 

Mom is naked when I enter her bedroom.  I can’t believe my luck.  She isn’t looking at me and so I position the camcorder on the dresser where it will have an uninterrupted view of the activity about to commence. 

            I undress.  “God, you are so beautiful!” I say as I climb into bed with her. 

            I lick her breasts as she strokes my erection.  “Choice time, Mat.  Do you want to use a rubber or just get it on?”

            I fucked both Sara and Jane without protection, so I figured why start now.  “I want to do you bareback.” 

            “I was hoping you’d say that.  You’re father insists on rubbers every time.  It’s been so long since I’ve had it old fashioned.”

            “Then today’s your lucky day,” I say, engulfing her left breast with my lips.

            Her legs part and I slide my hands beneath her firm ass and squeeze.  My cock enters her pussy, inch by inch, until it has disappeared to the root.  “Oh, God!” I say.  “Mom, Dad hasn’t been living up to his reported standards!  You’re gripping my cock like a vise!”

            “Oh, son, fuck me, fuck your mother!  That’s it, be a good son.  Give it to me.  Oh, YES, Mat, pound my pussy.  Fuck me like you fucked your sister!  You feel so wonderful!”

            “So do you, Mom!  I…I can’t get enough of you!”  I slam into her again and again and again, her large breasts pressed against my chest, her ass in my hands.  I press my lips against hers and insert my tongue.  She sucks on it and against her mouth I say: “Later, I’ll have you suck my cock!” 

            She rolls me.  Now I’m beneath her and she’s perched on my flagpole, bouncing and I slide my hands from her ass to her smooth stomach to her bouncy tits and fondle. 

            “Oh my God, Mat!”

            “You like this, Mom?”

            “I LOVE it.  Oh, God how I…is that a camera!”

            I smile, imagining my mother’s reaction to the camcorder recording her bouncing on my cock.  “Yes, it is,” I say as she pauses, my cock inserted all the way inside her.  I thrust upwards, balls slapping her thighs.  “Please continue, slut!”

            She looks at me, her eyes wide.  “You’re filming us!”

            I squeeze her juicy melons.  “I wanted to have something to remember our first night fucking.  No one else is going to see it.  Now, please, for the love of God, continue!”

            I take my hands from her breasts and place them on her hips.  Holding her I push up and into her tight cunt.  “Oh, God!  Mom, I love fucking you!” 

            She is still staring at the camera, her mouth slightly open.  I look up at her face, but her gigantic tits block most of the view. I continue my thrusts, but see her eyes; they are squeezed shut, and little pants escape her lips.

            Then she starts bouncing on my shaft again, ignoring the camera.  “You’re bigger than you’re father…GOD!  You feel fantastic inside me!  Keep fucking me, son.  Fuck your mother harder.  Fill me!”

            Minutes later I fill her like a geyser.

            She collapse on top of me, her breasts pressed against my face.  I open and mouth and suckle her tits. 

God, what a morning!

            “No one can ever see that video, son,” she says as I work her left nipple, giving it gentle nips as I suck hungrily at it.  “Promise me.”

            My dick’s still inside her as I respond: “I promise.  No one will ever see it except for you and me.  Unless certain conditions aren’t followed, of course.  First: I will be fucking you whenever and wherever I want.  Second: I will also be fucking Sara and Jane whenever I want…don’t look at me like that.  You say I shouldn’t fuck Jane ‘cause she’s my sister.  Well, newsflash…you’re my mother and you fucked me.  So please, please, don’t be a goddamn hypocrite.”  Her face flushes as though just now realizing the enormity of our actions.  “Now, I’ve promised.  Please get off me, I’ve got things to do, and a sister to screw.”

 

I get out of the shower and don’t bother with a towel.  Sara’s in her room doing her homework with her mom, my Aunt Jenna’s help and I figure if Jenna sees me or finds out about my family adventures maybe I’ll just fuck her too.  As though the head of my cock has an implanted magnet I am drawn to Jane’s room. 

            I don’t bother knocking.  Inside I see her on the bed.  She’s talking to Ashley, her best-friend but stops when she sees me.  Her eyes go immediately to my dick and she says “Ash, I’ll have to call you back.  Yeah, he’s here.  Yes, yes, I’ll introduce you to him soon.  Ok.  Bye.” 

            She turns around on her bed and shows me her exceptional ass, the tight shorts she’s wearing leaving no doubt to its firmness.  “All the fun we were having last night and this morning and I realized you paid more attention to Sara than to me.  You fucked her from behind this morning…I’d like you to do the same…”

            Her voice soon is lost on me as I approach and grab her hips.  I pull her shorts down; she has nothing on beneath.  Hands on her ass-cheeks, I spread her and then split her with my raging cock. 

            “Oh, GOD MAT, YES!” she screams as I fill her with my pole. 

            I go in, pull out, and go in again, building speed with each masterful thrust.  I cover her mouth with my hand in a half attempt at keeping her screams contained…I didn’t want to be interrupted by our Aunt and I knew if our cousin or Mom came in I’d have to divide my attention.  I wanted my sister, all of her, all to myself. 

              “Oh, YEAH!” I scream as I drill her ass.  “Take it, bitch!  Take it all, you fuckin’ whore-slut.  Take your brother’s big dick.  I can’t wait to fill you ass with my seed, bitch!  Oh yeah, take every inch I offer, you dirty slut.”  I had though her pussy was great, but her ass surpassed my expectations.  “God, I love fucking you sis!  Do you love your brother?  Do you love my hard cock tearing you apart?” 

            “Don’t stop, Mat, don’t you dare stop fucking me.  Oh LORD don’t you ever stop!” 

            I piston in and out and in the process manage to get on my back, my cock popping out of her ass for the briefest of moments only to reenter her, this time her pussy, and she’s riding me reverse cowgirl.  I grip her ass-cheeks as she bounces on my dick and wonder why, in all my 19 years this is the first day I’ve ever fucked her.

            “If you’d…only…told me earlier…that you wanted…to fuck…” I pant as she rocks back and forth on my shaft.  “The fun…we could’ve…had!”

            My sister’s only response is to ride me ever faster, ever harder.  I know that soon I’ll fill her with my hot cum and so “You want it in your mouth, on your tits, on in your pussy?” I ask. 

            She doesn’t answer or slow so I figure the answer is the latter of the three options.  I erupt like a volcano and grab her hips, hold her down on my shaft, forcing her to consume with her pussy her brother’s hot cum.  Satisfied, I release her hips, and she collapses next to me, panting, recovering. 

            “I should have fucked you four years ago, Mat.  That day I saw you in the shower I should’ve jumped you.”

            “I wish you had, Jane.  But, now we can catch up on lost time.”

            There’s a knock at the door.  I freeze, my hand stroking my sister’s ass, hers stroking my limp dick, trying to get it hard again. 

            “Yes?  Who is it,” Jane asks trying and failing to sound normal; her breathing is too fast.

            “It’s Jenna.  Do you have a boy in there, Jane.  I don’t want you making love with your boyfriend while my daughter’s around.” 

            “Great, Mat, you fucked me TOO good,” Jane whispers.  “Aunt Jenna heard us.” Louder: “My boyfriend’s not here, Jen.  I’m not making love.” 

            Silence from the other side of the door.  My sister’s hands return to my cock which is steadily growing stiff again.  “I’m coming in,” Jenna warns.

            “Oh, shit,” from Jane and I try to scramble out of her bed but end up falling over my sister, the head of my cock against her sweaty thighs. 

            “What-in-the-hell,” Jenna says staring at us in that position. 

            Jane, who doesn’t know of my exploits with our mother immediately says to Jenna: “You can’t tell Mom!”

            Me?  The excitement of getting caught has added the last bit of hardness to my now-ready cock, and staring at our Aunt’s eyes I grab Jane’s legs and drape them over my shoulder’s.  I enter her hard and fast, without mercy, and she screams.

            “I’m getting Amy,” Jenna declares, but I ignore her and my sister doesn’t know whether to be worried or enjoy another good fucking by her brother.  She seems to have decided to enjoy it and let forget everything else. 

            Minutes later, as I pound at her pussy again, Jenna returns with her sister.  Noticing our mother’s lack of response at seeing her son fuck her daughter, Jenna realizes the enormity of the truth.  “You’ve had sex with him too?” 

            I see Mom nod.  “It was fantastic.  I wanted Mat to fuck me instead of Jane and Sara, but he’s blackmailing me now, so…”

            “He’s fucked my daughter…” Jenna gasps. 

            I watch as Mom undresses and Jenna gasps again.  “If you ever take his cock inside you, you’ll know why I don’t care that he’s my son.  He’ll fuck you so good, you’ll forget all about that husband of yours.” 

            I pull out of Jane as our mother approaches.  “Son, give Mommy that cock again so Jenna can see nothing’s wrong.” 

            I grab my sister’s head, “clean it, bitch, I wanna fuck Mom with your saliva coating my dick,” I say and Jane wraps her hungry lips around my manhood and sucks.  “Jenna, after I’m done with Mom, I’d really like to give you a good hard fucking too.  And then, should I have the energy, I think I’ll pay your slut daughter a visit too, give her pussy more of my cock seeing as she loved it earlier. 

            “That’s it sis!  Suck me good!  Your lips were made for blowing me!”

            “Oh, my God!” Jenna screams.  She goes on, ranting, but I’m in heaven and don’t hear, her words nothing but an irritation. 

            Finally, I cut her off, facefucking my sister I say “Mom, I’d better hurry up and fuck you so I can shove my cock down her throat and shut her up!” 

            I pull out of Jane’s mouth, dick dripping, and toss our Mom on the bed next to her.  I ram my wet cock into her wet cunt and pound away, eyes fixated on my next conquest, Aunt Jenna.  The bed speaks but soon her screams speak louder, as does the sound of my balls slapping against her thighs as my dick pistons in and out. 

            “Uh, uh, yes, oh, uh, yes…” and other more unintelligible words escape her throat.  She wraps her legs around my waist and tries to contain my energy but I spill out, unstoppable, and she shudders beneath me as I fill her to the brim with my hot seed. 

            My hands are on her breasts as I give her that one final thrust, the thrust that ends all others, and I meet my aunt’s gaze.  I can tell that she wants that passion, that fire, she’s drooling for me, but still she isn’t prepared to take that final step.  I pull my cock out of my mother’s pussy, leaving a trail of cum as I do.  Jane is still on the bed, next to our mother and I say “Help Jenna with her clothes.  It’ll be hard to give her a proper fucking with them on.”

            My sister gets up, boobs bouncing as she approaches our aunt, and begins unbuttoning her blouse.  Jenna makes no attempt to stop her.  She stands there, a human mannequin with luscious breasts that become free of the confinement of her black bra, breasts that beg to be sucked, to be fucked, by me.  And I, as fate would have it, am more than ready to suck and fuck those marvelous globes. 

            As my mom takes my cock in hand, stroking me back to erection, I decide that I’m going to do more than just fuck my aunt.  Don’t get the wrong idea here; I’m going to fuck her and good.  By “more” I simply mean I’m going to do more than teach her to love the feel and taste of my cock.  I’m going to teach her, and later her daughter, to need my dick, make it so they won’t feel right going a day without.

            Mom strokes staring at my meat and says “Dinnertime!”

            She begins gobbling my cock, teasing it to become hard, hard for her sister, and I tickle the back of her throat as I stiffen within her mouth. She alternatively sucks and licks my balls for a moment and I almost laugh remembering how worried I was when she caught me fucking my sister and cousin.  Are all the women in my family sluts?  I wonder.  There’s Amy, Sara, Jane, now Jenna, who else is there for me to screw?  I’d have to work on that later.   

            “You read for this?” I ask Jenna, pulling my slick organ out of my mother’s mouth and slapping her face with it, leaving wet streaks of saliva and cum.  She hungrily licks her lips and looks at her younger sister.

            “I got him ready for you, sis.  But you can thank me after you’ve been fucked.  You never know; he might bang you till you won’t even be able to look at Tom without wondering why your husband can’t fuck you quite like my son.”

           

An hour later and Jenna still wasn’t quite done getting fucked.  We’d taken numerous breathers, of course, and I’d cum in and on her multiple times, but the slut in her was still awakening and my cock was need.  And I was more than willing to provide.

            Currently I am behind her, my cock buried in her ass, two fingers in her mouth, other hand on her large left breast.  Mom, Jane, and Sara are all in the room watching us fuck, and all are naked. 

            I drill her furiously, unwilling to slow, willing myself to stay hard and give her my all.  God, she fucks so good! 

            “Mom,” Sara says, “I’ve never seen you like this before!”

            In response “Uh, Uh, mmm…” Jenna says, words unintelligible as I work my way deep inside her ass.

A few nights later, I had been trying to forget what I had seen and what I had felt. We were going to watch a movie together, on the T.V. in her room, on her bed. I came in in my boxers and a vest and began tuning into the right channel. She walked in from the shower wearing a small white towel over her breasts, but it was so short, I could almost see her vagina. She untied it and it fell to the ground. She grabbed a little silky blue nightdress and slipped into it, but she had no underwear underneath. She looked so hot. She climbed up the small ladder that must be used to access her bed. As she did, I looked up the bottom of her nightdress at her perfect ass and pussy, heaving as she ascended. I followed up, with my hardon beginning to grow. During the movie, my sister fell asleep, but I remained awake. I turned the T.V. off and thousght about what to do. My sexual urges overpowerd me and I began slowly lifting up the nightdress to reveal her tender pussy. Slowly, I moved my hand over to her and slid my fingers into the slit. My cock was throbbing. As soon as I did this, still asleep, she moved her legs, trapping my hand in between her warm thighs, with my fingers still inside. Carefully, I snaked my way out and decided to explore her breasts. I gripped each nipple in between my thumb and index finger and began rubbing them. It felt so good. With my left hand I began fingering her again. After a little while i felt her pussy becoming wet. Her eyes drifted open. "What are you doing?" she said softly. I froze. "No. No, don't stop" she continued. She wriggled out of her nightdress, and she pulled down my boxers. I moved over and put one leg either side of her, knelling over her. She gently cupped my buttocks and pulled me closer. We shared a passionate kiss, as she began slipping her finger into my crack. I moved further down, touching, caressing, and licking the firm legs that I had lusted over the other night. I moved closer and closer to her vagina. I could feel her trembling. With both hands, I spread her vagina, and probed with my tongue. She let out a cry of joy. Then, she took hold of me. She moved our faces together, and we kissed once more. Then with both hands, she spread her discharging cleft and quietly said "take me." I moved my pelvis towards her and penetrated her vagina. Slowly I pushed it in further. I felt my balls begin to churn, and a spurted far into her throbbing cunt. "Ahh" she cried! She was still a virgin.

We stopped after about half an hour. She lay next to me, panting. I had had the most glorious experince of my life.