The first clue something was different about her was ,Debbie liked being naked at her house alot.As long as her daughters didn't mind i was cool with it.I thought it was fun making out with Debbie,but when her girls were in the same room it felt very awkward.Keep in mind Debbie was completely naked or wearing a see through nighty.As we were french kissing i could feel my 9in cock expanding.I could feel Mary and Laura eyes glued on us.She would start rubbing my crotch.I leaned over and kissed her and said not in front of the kids.I would take her to bed and fuck her silly.This went on for about two years.I finally asked her to marry me.

It seemed the closer to our wedding date,Debbie was getting really kinky sexually.She wanted the door open when we had sex and she wanted to try anal sex.We were all home on a Friday night.The girls were watching mtv.The only light that was on was the T.V.We were on the couch behind them.Both the girls even as teenagers were pretty.Mary was about 5ft,short blond hair,maybe a 32a.Laura had mid-length brown hair,5ft3,about 34c.The style was short shorts and they wore them alot.Hard not to notice they had cute butts.Debbie says you want to try it tonight?As shes kissing my neck.It was pretty dark by us so i rubbed her aroused breasts.Sure baby i said i got the k-y.I was wearing my jogging shorts and a muscle shirt.

I knew Debbie was in a real kinky mood.As she kissed my neck i could feel her wet pussy on my leg.Without warning she reached in my shorts and pulled out my hard cock.Baby what are you doing,what about the girls.Ohhh Lance don't worry they think your sexy,anyways they can hardly see us.Debbie pulled my shorts down and she slid down to her knees.Debbie pulled my hard cock in her mouth.Debbie was out of control.She was bobbing her mouth on my meat as she jacked it farther down her throat.I looked up hoping the girls couldn't see or hear anything.

I saw Mary look back at us.She started to giggle and pointed to us.Laura saw us and asked what we were doing,with another giggle.Debbie they can see what were doing.Better here than on the street she laughed.Debbie went right back to giving me the best blowjob i ever had.Laura got up and asked if they could watch us?I yelled noway,just watch t.v.Just then Debbie waved the girls over as she was frantically wanting to blow my load in her mouth.No i said.Mom said we could, they both sat on the end of the couch and watched us.This is to kinky i thought.

I closed my eyes and pretended they weren't there.Mary asked if i really liked how it felt what her mom was doing to me?I just nodded yes.Mom show us some videos like this.I open my eyes and said really.Mom said we could watch you and her do some stuff we saw in the videos.i could feel my cum bubbling in my balls.I shot my load in Debbies mouth so hard it over flowed out her lips.I held her head on my throbbing cock till i was totally drained.The mom got up and smiled at the girls as she kissed me.By this time the girls already saw me,so whats the point in covering up.Mary asked her mom if my cum tasted good.I said girls how do you know about this stuff.They both laughed and Laura said watching the videos and girls in school.The mom squeezed my cock hard and my last spurt of my come came out.Debbie ran two fingers over my cum and asked the girls to taste it.Mary first,she licked one of her mom's fingers.Mary said it's warm and goooey.Laura licked the other finger and said mmmm kinda salty but they bothed liked it.

This was so kinky my cock was still fully erect.How big is Lance's cock mom?It looks really huge.Debbie looks at both of them and says only oneway to find out girls,go get the tape measure.Really mom can we?Hurry girls he can't stay hard forever.Mary and Laura both ran off.Baby i don't think this is right.Debbie said I don't want my girls to be afraid of sex.So many girls now adays get pregnant because there parents haven't really taught them about sex.The videos were porns they saw, but they were with couples that love each other like you and me.

They won't be like alot of their friends,pregnant teenagers.Both Mary and Laura are on the pill.I don't know about this Debbie i luv you and the girls but this is wrong.You know we love you Lance.Sure i know that but how far is this going?The girls came back running with the tape measure.Girls i can meaure his cock or you two can.It's really important he's really hard.You trust me Lance.I guess.She took Marys hands and wrapped her fingers around my throbbing meat.Mary slowly moved her hands up and down per her moms instructions.Then Debbie told Laura to kiss me like she saw her do to me.Laura climbed up my body and stuck her tougue in my mouth.I automatically started fingering Debbie's pussy.

 Thats enough Mary,now give your sister a chance to feel his cock.Laura happily move down and jerked my cock just like her sister did.I have to admit Mary was a good kisser.Her mom said ok girls its time he's really hard.She showed the girls how to measure my cock.They both had their fingers on my cock at the same time.Laura said wow mom its over 9in.Is that really big?Listen girls very few men have cocks this big as she tugged on my cock.You may never see or feel a cock this big again.I said girls this will most likely be the last time i will allow you to do this.Awww mom is this true?Debbie said he will be your step-dad soon so we will see.Mom how does his cock being so large fit in your pussy?You get used to it Mary.He makes mom have lots of orgasms.

Well as Lance says this might be your last time doing this.Why don't you girls get naked just like mom.Debbie this is a bad idea.Well Lance i'll tell you the rest later,but their alot like mom.Both girls hurried to get their clothes off.

Until next time,Part 2

April jumped and turned toward her brother. Her cherubic face was bright red, contrasted all the more by the yellow curls that cascaded about her head. “Nothing,” she replied with faux innocence. Greg sighed. April was forever pulling pranks on him and teasing him. He wondered what she was up to. Then a thought occurred to him.

“Were you trying to peek in on me?” Greg couldn’t help but smile. April was thirteen years old now and she was going to start becoming curious about things. Greg remembered when he was around her age how he used to peek into Mrs. Dodson’s window down the street.

April smiled sweetly. The same smile she used when she wanted something from their parents. “Maybe,” she giggled. Greg wasn’t sure why, but he suddenly felt uncomfortable standing in front of his sister wearing only his pajama bottoms.

“Okay. Why?” He asked.

April turned an even deeper shade of red and she began biting her thumb. An annoying habit she had when she was nervous. He caught her blue eyes roving over his exposed chest and thought they may have lingered a few seconds at his groin. “Well,” she began haltingly. “Lucy at school said that…” April started giggling and Greg huffed impatiently. Then something in his brain clicked and he remembered that Sarah Wagner had a little sister named Lucy. Uh oh, he thought to himself. “Lucy said that Sarah told her that you had a real big…dick.” She whispered this last word as if afraid of being overheard even though they were home alone this evening.

Now Greg felt himself blushing. He’d gone out with Sarah Wagner a few nights ago. They were making out in his car on an old country drive and things got pretty hot. He had Sarah in the back seat, her shirt open and pants down, and when he took his cock out she freaked when she saw how big it was. She screamed so much as he fucked her that his left ear still rang. He couldn’t believe Sarah had told her little sister Lucy about it.

“So you wanted to take a peek and see, huh?” Greg asked April, who nodded in response. Greg was a little uncomfortable at the thought of his little sister wanting to see his dick, but he also felt aroused at the thought. He felt his prick twitch slightly inside his pajamas.

“Can I see?” April asked timidly. “I’ve never seen a real one before.”

“Jesus! Don’t they have Sex Ed in the 8^th grade anymore?” Greg asked her.

April laughed. “Yeah, but they don’t really show you anything.” She took a few steps toward him. The entire time the water had still been running and the bathroom was filling up with steam. “Come on, Greg. I told Lucy I’d find out and tell her.”

“Well tell her you saw it and it was fucking huge, alright?” Greg tried to brush April off as he was becoming more and more uncomfortable. He’d noticed his sister’s nipples hardening beneath the tank top she was wearing and tried not to look away from her eyes.

“What’s the matter?” April asked teasingly. “Is it really not that big at all?” She laughed.

Greg knew he was being baited but he didn’t care. April was starting to piss him off. “Alright, you little brat! You want to see my cock, come over here and take my pants off!” He gave her a challenging look. He was sure she’d back down.

Instead April closed the distance between them and, grinning broadly, dropped to her knees and pulled down Greg’s pajama bottoms in one fluid motion. Greg was too startled to speak or move. He simply stood there as his sister peered at his exposed genitals. She screwed up her face and looked up at him. “It doesn’t look that big.”

“Huh?” Greg asked stupidly. He looked down at himself. His penis hung flaccidly, only two or so inches long, surrounded by a tuft of dark, curly hair. His balls were contracted with nervousness, barely visible amidst his pubic thatch. “Well I’m not hard!”

“Make it hard,” she told him as she returned her attention to the object of her curiosity.

“It’s not that easy,” replied defensively. His head was spinning. He couldn’t believe April was on her knees inches in front of his exposed privates! God, what if mom and dad came home and found them?

“Can I touch it?” April asked. “Will that make it bigger?” Greg stood mute, too shocked to say anything. Taking his silence as permission, April reached up a little hand and, extending her index finger, poked at his limp prick. She was rewarded with a slight jump from it which made her giggle. She began moving her finger over it more quickly, as if scratching a dog’s head. The contact felt like an electric shock running through Greg’s body and he felt himself becoming aroused. “Ooh, it’s getting bigger!” April shrieked excitedly.

Greg closed his eyes, trying to bury his conflicting emotions as he felt April’s finger caressing his growing member. Suddenly he felt each of her small fingers encircling his cock and pulling on it. He gasped as he opened his eyes and looked down. April was grinning widely as she pulled on her brother’s dick, like a child with a new toy. Her bright, blue eyes were flicking back and forth from the cock in her hand to her brother’s half-lidded eyes. “Does it feel good?” She asked softly.

“Yes,” Greg exhaled and nodded his head. Soon he was rock hard in his sister’s awkward but arousing grasp. April stared at it, her eyes wide. It was nearly nine inches in length and curved slightly to the right. April’s fingers danced across bulging veins along the shaft that she could barely get her digits around. The engorged head was eye level with April and was so close it was threatening to poke her. She took her hand away from it and leaned back admiringly.

“Wow, that is big!” Greg detected a note of satisfaction in her voice. “The pictures they showed us in health class didn’t look anything like that!”

“I guess not,” Greg said dreamily as he gazed down at his sister. He couldn’t deny she was cute. She was skinny with long legs and ever so slightly widening hips. Her breasts were still only mere bumps but her erect nipples stood out clearly against her top which had become dampened by the gathering moisture in the room. His manhood throbbed almost painfully. “You want to touch it some more?” He asked her.

“Will it get bigger?” she asked breathlessly.

Greg suppressed a laugh and sheepishly grinned. “No, but it will feel really good.” April shrugged and got up on her knees again as she grabbed for Greg’s protruding member. He sighed as he felt her warm hand on his length again. He leaned against the sink, his hands gripping the slick porcelain as he began to buck his hips back and forth with each tug. It wasn’t going to take long for him to cum.

“Oh, what’s that?” April asked as she took her hand of his cock as if it had bit her. Greg looked down and saw her rubbing her thumb and forefinger together. He saw a clear, sticky fluid there and laughed softly.

“Oh that’s pre cum,” he explained to her. “It does that when it feels really good.” April glared at his cock head as drops of the liquid seeped out the slit at the tip and dropped to the floor. She rubbed a finger curiously against it, smearing it all around the end of his purpling head. April pulled her finger away and a string of the stuff followed. To Greg’s amusement April put it up to her nose and sniffed. Then she put it to her lips and tasted it. Greg’s mouth fell open as he watched his sister lick his pre-ejaculate off her finger. She looked up at him with a surprised look on her face.

“It tastes good,” she giggled, “sweet.” April licked her finger clean then gripped Greg’s shaft once again. The sensation of having his little sister jerk his cock and seeing her enjoy his pre cum was too much for Greg. Without warning he felt his cock spasm and shoot out a thick load of cum that splashed against April’s face.

A look of shock replaced curiosity as April recoiled, taking her hand off the squirting cock. With a groan, Greg quickly reached down and jerked himself off, causing more of the thick, sticky fluid to gush out. This time it hit April on the neck and tank top. “Oh my god!” April yelled in surprise as she struggled to get up. Greg continued to pump his cock, coaxing out more cum, some of which fell on April’s scrambling legs.

Greg leaned back against the sink, his hand squeezing the last drops of cum out of his still stiff member. April grabbed the towel Greg had gotten from the linen closet and began to wipe the sperm off her body. “Eww,” April said distastefully. “It’s everywhere.” Through glazed eyes Greg saw his little sister strip off her clothing. Before she bounded into the forgotten shower the images of her puffy, pink nipples and tight, little butt were burned into his brain.

 The second week I could begin moving around the house on crutches, therefor offering me a wider choice of things to do. This was also the week Dad went back to the mine.
 Sometime in this week I decided to jump on Dad's computer in his study and surf the  internet a little, maybe surf some porn and have a wank. Dad had told me when I first turned up not to use his computer, but to hell with him; I needed a wank and the only time I could do that was when Mum and Dad were both at work and my sisters were at school.

 After starting the PC and trying to connect to the net I realised Dad must have put an internet lock on, and no matter how hard I put my mild computer skills to the test I couldn't get it to hook up to the internet. I was quit frustrated by this time, and I decided to search around his computer and CD's for any porn I could get a look at.

 After finding absolutely no porn pictures on the PC, I began hunting around his CD collection for any. I searched through the loose CD's in his CD rack and that took about an 20 minutes before I gave up there. Searching through his chest of drawers in the corner though, I found a draw with about 20 CD's with 'Porn Dump 1', 'Porn Dump 2' etc hand-written on the covers.

 Bingo.

 I was shaking with excitement as I pulled the CD's from the drawer one by one... 'Porn Dump 17', 'Porn Dump 18' and then the next CD had 'My Wife through the Years' written on the front, and the last one had 'My Daughters growing up' on the cover. I carried them over to the PC and sat in the chair looking at the last 2 CD's.

 Why would Dad have CD's of our family in his obvious Porn drawer? Or maybe it's some filthy porn from an incest website or something. After a moment I guessed there was only one way to find out, and I slipped in the 'Wife' CD and opened a browser and pointed it to the CD drive.

 There I found a number of folders numbered by years... '1984', '1985', 1986' etc. I entered the first folder down the list and clicked on the first image file.

  I nearly died with embarassment and looked around the study uneasily before looking back to the screen. I felt sure someone was gonna walk in now, I was sure of it. Probably my Dad back early from work because of some machine breakdown or union strike.

There on Dad's PC screen was a scanned photo from an old fuzzy polaroid of my Mother sitting on a kitchen chair in some unknown kitchen with nothing on but a smile on her face. She must have been no more than 25 at the time, still had no gray in her brown hair which was longer in this pic than it is now, and her pink nipples were erect buttons on medium sized, milky-white firm breasts. Her stomach was flat and her thick pubic triangle was visible between her slightly parted legs. A cigarette hung from between 2 fingers. She was obviously enjoying herself as she smiled brilliantly naked and fancy-free out at me from the screen.

I closed the image quickly and walked to the loungeroom fast and sat down in front of the TV with a million thoughts running around my head and half a hard-on in my pants. Dr Phil was giving advice to some bum who'd gambled away all his family's life savings, and I was shocked and shaky at what I had just seen on my Dad's PC.

 I always put my head under the pillow when I heard Mum and Dad making funny noises late at night in their room when I was growing up. I did this so I didn't have to listen because the thought of it used to make me feel ill, just like all the kids out there who know what I'm talking about. This was something different though.

 My stomach felt ill and it rolled and slurped and for a second I thought I was really going to vomit all over the loungeroom floor. My legs and hands were shaking, adrenilin was coarsing through my veins, and my penis was now fully erect in my pants.

 At what point lord, should a teen boy EVER be confronted with an image of his Mother (oh sacred loving Mother) naked as the day she was born and sexually aroused like a feline on heat? Tell me that. Does a boy ever deserve that? Can a boy overcome that and grow into a well-adjusted young man with no baggage to deal with?

 I didn't move from the lounge for a good half an hour.

  When I finally did go back into Dad's dark study half an hour later - with the intention of closing down the PC and putting the CD's back where I found them and forgetting about what I'd seen - I became hypnotized by the folders listed the on the screen... '1998', '1999', '2000', '2003', '2005'.  I clicked the 2005 folder without even really thinking, then clicked on a random image file from the dozens listed.

 Up came an image of my mother again, this time she looked just like she does in real life this day. The quality was heaps better than the previous photo, and bigger. Her hair was graying just like it is now, and her face looked the full 48 years of age she is now. This photo had been taken recently, and the setting I recognised. It was the loungeroom. She was puckering her lips up for a kiss to the camera and fully clothed in this picture, accept her left breast was hanging out of her white blouse, which she was holding with both hands. Her breast was saggier in this picture compared to the other one, but that was to be expected. I guess having us 4 kids sucking the life out of them when we were babies wouldn't have helped. Her nipples where long and pointy and rubbery.

 I closed that pic and opened another at random, still in some wierd trance, and again with the beginning of an erection.

  I was startled when the next photo of my mother came up on screen. She was sitting on the lounge, just about where I had sat for half an hour only minutes ago. She was gloriously naked again except for her underpants, which where dangling off one foot as she held it up to the camera, legs wide open, giving me the full view of her old bald vagina. Her saggy tits hung free above her fat-rolled stomach and she was laughing and looking just away from the camera, as if someone standing out of view had said something so hilariously funny.

  I looked back again to her vagina, not quite able to get over the baldness of her glistening wet hole, and the simple fact that the hole was my mothers. I right-clicked on the photo and went down to properties and clicked. The pic was dated 2 weeks ago. My mother must be walking around the bakery right now going about her day with the regrowth on her pussy just coming through. Or maybe Mum keeps her pussy shaved or waxed all the time.

 I felt sick and scared but still I pulled my shorts down and began stroking my erect cock as I gawked at a few more photos of my mother posing in all her naked glory, unashamedly and playfully showing all her flesh from every angle to the camera. She seemed to me to be on fire with passion. I say this because in all the pics I saw, her nipple were hard and pointed, her vagina was moist, her pupils were wide and her chest was blushing red with sexual excitememnt. And she looked absolutely beautiful to me at that moment, more beautiful than I had ever seen her before.

By the end I had looked at every picture in that folder. One picture Mum was kneeling on the lounge winking into the camera, her lightly-freckled breasts hanging provocatively - much like cows udders - between her arms. Her long nipples looked rubbery and worn, yet very suckable and enticing. The next she was facing away from the camera, her hands reaching around and spreading her bum-cheeks apart revealing her bald bumhole and her open, inviting, hairless vagina. The next she had her finger buried to the knuckle in her asshole, her other hand holding her vagina lips apart to reveal her glistening pink hole and large erect clitoris. The next pic she was laying back on the lounge, legs in the air, stuffing her pussy with a big red dildo that glistened with her love juice. Her face was scrunched like she was in pain and the veins on her neck were standing out, and I knew I was witnessing my Mother in her heights of self-inflicted orgasm.

My groin was by now on fire with desire for my mother's naked body, my dick harder than I had ever felt it previously. Any shame and dusgusted guilt I could feel was over-powered by the desire to see more of my own mother in her sexual splendor.

  At the bottom of the list of images was a couple of movie files, and in my sexual frenzy I clicked on the first one. It took a moment to load, then I was confronted with a video of my mother, naked, on her back on the lounge. My father was on top of her, pounding his cock into her hungry vagina. John, my dad's mate from work, was standing over mums head, getting a supreme blowjob from her. I could hear her moaning like a whore while slurping on John's big cock as she squeezed and fondled his hairy balls with one hand and pinched her nipple with the other.

She pulled John's cock out of her mouth and cried, "Fuck me like a bad girl Terry... oohhh... I want you in my ass now" and then she went back to sucking John's cock like she was trying to suck blood from a stone.

 All this time I was pulling on my erection, dazzled by my mothers naked image and robust sexuality. I was imagining that John's cock was mine; that that was me with my cock in my mother's mouth. Me recieving that award-winning blowjob. How good would that feel having your own mother slurping on your cock and fiddling with your balls?

  Then the movie cut to a close up of my mum laying back with her legs up to her chest, showing her smooth ass as she furiously rubbed at her clitoris. Dad's shiny, lubricated cock came into view as he snuggled in beside her, and then pressed it against mum's soft smooth asshole and, after some initial pushing, dissapeared inside her poop-hole. My Mum sighed deeply and I could see her bumhole tightening and loosening on dad's shaft as he stayed still, buried to the hilt. In the background John came into view and mum resumed sucking his huge member like the slut she obviously was.

 That was when I had a sudden thought... 'They are the same lips sucking John's cock that mum uses to kiss me and my sisters goodnight', and that was when I came like I had never came before. I felt like I was shooting boiling lava from my cock. I thought I might faint. My orgasm lasted forever and when it receeded the floor and my thighs were covered in strings of my sticky goo.

 Moments later I was riddled with guilt and disgust at myself, and I couldn't put the CD's back and turn the PC off quick enough and get out of there. I felt claustrophobic and drunk with adrenelin as I sat on the lounge, and just then mum walked in the front door, home from work early.

 "Hello you. How are you feeling today? Give me a kiss," and she walked towards me. As she kissed me on the cheek I felt like vomiting and I couldn't look her in the eye. How could I ever look her in the eye again?

It was 3 days later before I ventured back into Dad's study again. This time I put in the CD with 'My Daughters growing up' on the cover.

 Have you ever seen photos of your own preteen sisters naked, showing every inch of their young, smooth, hairless bodies before?

(to be continued)

 

 

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I am single, 32 years old with an advanced degree in criminal justice. Paul is married and has 3 lovely teenage daughters. He holds 2 doctorates in computer sciences and many patents. As I said, he is a genius. Paul’s wife, Maria is from Spain and is knockdown gorgeous. She is thin without much of a figure, but absolutely beautiful. Paul is a third generation American whose family came from Mexico, so he has a dark complexion. He daughters are also beautiful. Marla is almost 16. Tall and slender, she participates in sports and has a very nice figure. Her hair hangs down to the middle of her back and she walks erect with her shoulders back. Christina just turned 15. Not as tall as Marla but has a very cute figure. She is a tomboy and loves riding her trail bike in the hills behind her house. She is usually dirty from working in the garden and yard, but when she is cleaned up is just as pretty as her older sister. Then there is June. She is 13 years old going on 15. She can’t wait to grow up. She is the opposite of Christina and can’t stand being dirty. She wants to cook and bake and look her best at all times. She is just starting to fill out and is very pretty, but not much of a figure yet.

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I have spent a lot of time with Paul and his family and had noticed they are very affectionate to each other and also with me. I must admit that the girls have given me an erection on more than one occasion coming through the room in bikini swim suits on the way to the pool in the back of their house. Marla wears this one suit that almost turns transparent when it is wet, but Paul and Maria don’t seem to mind, and of course, I don’t.

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Paul asked me if I could house sit for him for a week while he took his wife to New York City. He had a meeting to attend and she wanted to go along to do some shopping. The girls want to stay here and hang around the house, but Paul felt they needed an adult to stay with them, especially at night. Since I can work from home I agreed to bring my computer over and stay at their house for a week and plans were made.

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I arrived on Sunday afternoon and we all took Paul and Maria to the airport. As we were unloading the luggage at the curbside check in, Paul said, “Bill, just remember this week that it’s okay. We know and approve.”

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“What do you mean, Paul?”

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“After the girls show you the video today, you’ll understand. Both Maria and I approve.” With that they walked away waving to the girls and yelled for them to have fun and to go slow. I thought that was a strange thing to say, but we headed back to their house in the foothills.

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June wanted to fix turkey fajitas for dinner and both the other girls agreed to help. The meal was excellent and I helped clear the dishes putting everything in the dishwasher.

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Marla asked me to come into the den, saying there was something they wanted to show me and their mom and dad agreed I should see it. I was curious and followed them into the huge den. Paul’s den is an engineering marvel. A 102-inch high definition monitor on the wall, surround sound, and things I didn’t even recognize. Marla turned on the TV and one of the boxes set into the wall and told me to relax and enjoy the movie. She said she would be right back. The lights dimmed a little automatically and the screen came on. Paul was sitting on the couch looking at the camera.

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“Hello, Bill. We have made this film just for you so you will be more comfortable with our lifestyle. You are the only person outside of we five to see and hear what is to come and we want you to feel like one of the family. So, sit back and enjoy the video. This is what I meant when I told you that we approve.”

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The camera panned back and Paul was naked, sitting next to Maria and the two older girls. They were all naked. Paul put his arms around his wife and started kissing her while putting his left hand on Maria’s right breast. As he started seducing his wife, Marla stood, moving to the other side of her father. Her breasts were the size of grapefruit and her pubic mound was totally hairless, as were all of them, including Paul. Marla kneeled in front of her father and took him into her mouth as he leaned back, still caressing his wife’s breasts. Christina sat next to her mother and started running her fingers up and down her mother’s leg eventually caressing her labia. Maria also leaned back spreading her legs to give her daughter better access to her.

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I could not believe what I was watching. My partner was making love to his wife while two of his daughters were participating. No, make that all three daughters as June came into the picture and started running her fingers up and down Marla’s ass reaching between her legs and fingering her pussy. As she was doing this, Paul pulled her around to put his hand between her legs. This mini-orgy was in full swing when the picture faded and I noticed for the first time that all three of the girls were standing next to me – naked.

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“Uncle Bill, we wanted you to know what we do because we want to include you in our family sport. Daddy can’t keep up with all four of us and he needs your help. We felt this was the best way to tell you.”

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I could not believe my ears or my eyes. My partner practiced incest? I also realized that I had a hard on that was making a tent of my shorts. Christina stepped up and put her hand directly on my tent pole. “I think he wants to play.”

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“Whoa. I don’t believe I can do this, girls. All of you are under age. Do you realize what could happen if this were to become known? Your mother and father could go to prison and you would become wards of the state.”

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“Who is going to tell? We certainly won’t, because we know the consequences. We also know we enjoy each other and want to enjoy you, too.”

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As Marla was speaking, I realized that Christina had reached up the leg of my shorts and now had my dick in her hand. I also knew that this was going to happen and I was enjoying the moment more than I ever dreamed. I was sitting here arguing with three naked teenaged girls while one of them was playing with my extremely hard dick.

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Christina stepped up and started removing my t-shirt while the other girls started pulling down my shorts and underwear. I did not protest as I lifted my hips to help them remove my shorts. I was now on the couch, naked with three beautiful girls.

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Marla stepped up and placed her breast in my face. I looked at this lovely girl and the nipples protruding like pencil erasers and immediately started licking and sucking since all my resistance was gone. Christina was now sucking my dick into her mouth while June was holding my balls in her small hand. We all lay back onto the couch and Marla straddled my chest moving up so I could reach her shaved pussy. Her labia were swollen with desire and the aroma was intoxicating. She moved up over my shoulders and I spread her labia licking from her very wet hole to her clitoris. It was swollen and protruding as if waiting for my touch. When I liked upward against her clit she let out a loud moan and pushed toward me. I sucked her clit into my mouth spreading the skin tightly with my lips while I started flipping her clit with my tongue. She was starting to move involuntarily and I realized I was also humping into Christina’s mouth.

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I reached down and felt a bare ass next to me and I put my hand between her legs and found her pussy dripping. I started fingering her and working her clit. She yelled that she was going to come and I realized that it was June I had my finger in. I could feel my own orgasm building when Marla climaxed. She yelled and stiffened leaning back but still pushing her pussy into my face. Just as I was about to cum Christina took her mouth off and started pumping my dick with her hand. I shot my load as Christina continued to stroke me saying, “Wow.”

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I thought that the only person who did not reach an orgasm was Christina. We were all lying there on the couch holding each other when I saw that June had been working on Christina while I was fingering her and Christina was working on my dick. We had all cum at about the same time.

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Marla moved off my shoulders and got up. I looked down and Christina was still holding my dick, cum dripping down over her hand. She was smiling.

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“I love doing that to Daddy and seeing him squirt like that. He doesn’t let me do it too often, though, because we all want him to cum inside us.” I still could not believe what I was hearing.

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Marla came over with some tissues and they cleaned up the mess on the leather couch and wiped me off, also. “Uncle Bill, we love you and want you to help Daddy with this. He wants it, Mother wants it, and we want it. I can see you enjoyed it, so please say you will help. All three of us want to share you over the next week. We all like variety in the way we make love, so you will be tired by the time mom and dad get back. He is going to spend a lot of time with mom in New York so he won’t get a lot of rest, but he will get more since we are here. Please help us out.”

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What could I say but okay. I knew it was wrong, but I also knew that I had just spent the best half hour of my life.

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“Do you want to see the video?” Christina asked.

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“Sure.” I was expecting to see the same video again, but when it started it was a video of what we had just done. The den was wired for video and sound and there were three angles from the opposite wall as well as an overhead view. All four pictures were displayed on the screen. As I watched the video Marla used the remote control to select one of the images and it zoomed to full screen. She would move from one picture to the next. I soon had another boner and Christina noticed it. She came over and sat next to me placing my hand between her legs. As I moved my fingers against her she turned and gave me a deep kiss that made my head swim. I had never had a full-grown woman kiss me that passionately and it was wonderful. I reached for her orange-sized breasts and started to caress them. She lay back and I leaned over slowly pushing her down on her back. I was lost in the moment and started kissing my way down to her Venus mound. She pulled up her knees spreading herself wide for me. I licked and kissed her flipping her clit with my tongue. I inserted a finger into her small hole and started working her into frenzy. Marla leaned over next to me and said, “Fuck her, Uncle Bill. She is ready.”

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I rose up and placed the head of my dick at her hole. As I slowly pushed into her I felt someone’s hands on my ass moving down to my balls. I entered Christina and kept pushing until I was all the way into her feeling my balls touch her ass. Her legs wrapped around me and her heels crossed as she pulled me tighter against her. I started stroking in small strokes but was soon pulling almost all the way out and going down hard. Each time she moaned and yelled, “Harder, harder!” She stiffened and pulled her legs down pulling me against her, wrapping her arms around me and squeezing me and she climaxed. I kept stroking in and out, slowing down a little. After a minute or two she had another orgasm and this brought on that deep-down feeling and I could feel my own orgasm building� I tried to pull out but she would not release me.

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“I’m going to cum,” I said.

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“I know, but we’re all on the pill. Don’t stop, because I’m going to cum again, too.”

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I plunged down as hard as I could getting in as deep as possible as I came  It was an orgasm as deep from my body as I had ever experienced. She came before I was finished. I collapsed on top of her panting and sweating. Slowly she released me and I rolled off her onto the floor. Marla and June were watching, smiling.

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June said, “I can hardly wait until it’s my turn.” I knew it would be a while before I had any energy left to do anything like that again. “Maybe tomorrow. I’m totally spent tonight.”

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“We’ll see about that, she said.”

So here I am, like every day for at least the last couple of years, hiding out in my room, avoiding the midday heat of Phoenix in June Phoenix, and getting myself off, because my chances of finding some else to do it are just about nil.  I finish cleaning up and head downstairs, Jessie cruising past me down the stairs.  Jessie is my twin sister; and, for the record, I was born first.

I get to the table and everyone is already sitting down.  At the head of the table is my dad, Doug.  He’s a big guy.  He played football in high school AND college.  My other sisters, Monica & Caroline, who are 18(they just graduated last week), and Samantha, who’s 17, are already putting food on their plates.  This is not to imply that they’re fat pigs, far from it.  All of my sisters are athletic and, if I may say so as their brother without getting slapped, pretty damn hot.  Big tits and nice asses definitely run in my family.  So do tight midsections.  They all play Volleyball and at least one other sport each.  Monica & Caroline were both on the Varsity soccer team.  Samantha is on the Varsity track team.  Jessie was on the junior high swim team and will be joining the high school team.  The entire family plays volleyball because it’s my mom’s passion.  She’s played since high school and still plays twice a week on an over-30 team for the park board.

My Mom, Sarah, is fucking gorgeous.  She’s got really nice tits, maybe a D cup, and a perfect ass with a slim waist and washboard abs.  I also happen to know that she has her pussy waxed once a month and has it ALL taken off.

I was in my room a couple of months ago and the phone rang.  I picked up just after Mom did downstairs and she didn’t notice.  It was the salon she goes to.  The lady was confirming Mom’s appointment for the next day, and asked her if she was going to want the usual FULL Brazilian.  My mom told her “Of course.”  The lady wanted to let her know that Sheila was on vacation, and wanted to know if it was OK for Mary to fill in, or would she be more comfortable rescheduling with Sheila?  My mom laughed and said “I don’t really care who strips my pussy.  You know me, Leslie.  I’m not shy.  As long as she doesn’t hit on me, there’s no problem, unless, of course, she’s particularly hot, in which case I may hit on her!”  Leslie laughed back and said, “If that’s what you’re after, I may have to ‘do you’ myself!  Anyway, I had to ask.  It’s policy.”  “No problem.  I’ll see you tomorrow.  Bye.”  And that was it.  I now knew that my Mom’s pussy was bald and that she and this Leslie were pretty chummy.  I didn’t think they were serious about the girl-girl talk, just joking; but that didn’t stop me from getting off the phone and jacking myself off, imagining the two of them eating each other’s hairless pies.  It was definitely one of my best orgasms ever!

Mom’s only 37, which surprises everyone who meets here. Unless they’ve met Monica & Caroline first, they assume she’s still in her twenties.  Having 18 year old daughters, they assume she’s older.  My parents got married the summer after high school and got pregnant right after.  The result was twin set number 1.  Samantha came along a year later, and then twin set number 2, me & Jessie, three years after that.  After that, Mom and Dad decided 5 kids were enough and have been very careful since.  Dad is always telling his friends stories about how Mom worked her ass off after having Jessie and I to get her figure back, and how she ended up more in-shape than before having kids.  Mom doesn’t work, since my Dad makes a boatload as a partner in a local law firm.  Mom pretty much spends her days taking care of the house, working out at her gym, and playing pick-up volleyball games at the park.  He team games are mostly during the weekend.  I’ve seen pictures of Mom in her high school yearbooks.  She was cute then.  She’s HOT now.  MILF material top to bottom.

There was the usual banter during dinner.  Afterwards, Mom brings out a cake for our birthday.  She also gives us each an envelope with our name on it.  Jessie opens hers and finds a $100 gift card for the mall.

“Thanks Mom & Dad!” Jessie cries out.  “Can we go to the mall right now?”

The other three are ALWAYS up for going to the mall.  Mom nods her head and points to the car keys on the kitchen counter.  All four of them are out the door in under a minute.

Inside mine, I find a guest pass to Dad’s fitness club.  I look up at Mom and Dad.

“You’ll be starting high school in a few months, and your mother and I thought you might want to start working out to put a little meat on that frame.  Use the guest pass and, if you like it, we’ll pay for a year membership.  Help you impress the girls,” Dad ends with a smirk.

“Doug, be nice,” Mom scolds Dad.  Turning to me, she says “Honey, we just want you to have a positive experience in high school.  You dad remembers how hard it was for him when he started high school.  He was built like you and didn’t really know a lot of kids when he first got there.  Luckily for him, he got into weight lifting as an elective and really took to it.  He was a starting linebacker by the next year.”

“Why weightlifting, Dad?”

I was kind of shy, like you, and didn’t want to do a team activity.  Weightlifting let me be on my own and I could do it when I wanted.  Other than meeting once a week, we were allowed to work out whenever the room was open and log what we did.  I convinced another scrawny kid who was in my homeroom class to join with me and we worked out together.  Both of us really got into it.  He was our starting QB junior and senior year.”

“But that’s not the point, David,” Mom cuts in.  “Your Dad gained a lot of confidence through building up his body.  I don’t think he ever would have asked me out if it wasn’t for the transformation in his physique.  It also transformed his personality.  He became more outgoing, more confident.  That’s what I want for you, David, not just to get bigger, but to think more of yourself.”

“I’d feel weird going to a gym.  Most of the guys there are going to be huge…and I’ll just be this scrawny kid.”

“Not really,” Dad says.  “The free-weights area tends to be muscle heavy, but the weight machines and aerobic equipment are used by all sorts of people.”

“Well, honey,” Mom continues, “We wanted to give you a head-start over your father.  You can do a lot in three months.  Besides, I’m pretty sure they don’t have a weight-training class at South.  The equipment is only used by the sports teams.  Why don’t you give this a shot?  For me, please?”

“Okay, I’ll give it a shot.  When should I go?”

“Your sisters are at the mall.  Why don’t you and I go right now?” Dad suggests.

“Sure, Dad.”

So we spend the evening working out.  It goes well enough until we get back to the locker room.  I have never used a public shower as far as I can remember, and being the only boy in the family, I don’t share the bathroom with anyone.  My parents have their own.  My Dad gets undressed and grabs a towel. I follow suit and head after him to the showers.  I notice people staring at me as I walk by.  It’s like something catches their attention and their heads snap up to get a better look.  After the first couple, I realize what it is they’re staring at.  It’s my dick!  I cover myself with my towel and catch up to my Dad.  Once in the shower, I try to face the wall as much as possible while I wash up.  While rinsing my hair out, I forget, and turn away from the shower wall.  My hair’s kinda long; and I always rinse it back so it’s out of my face.  I wipe the water out of my eyes and look to find Dad checking out my cock.  He’s got this kind of shocked/impressed look on his face.  I look around and there are at least 3 other guys checking out my tool.  I quickly get out of there, drying myself as I jog back to the lockers.  Even this is attracting attention, as I realize that while I’m drying my hair on the fly, my dick is flopping up and down as I go.  I wrap the towel around my waist and pull my clothes out of the locker.

Dad hurries up, not saying a word.  We get dressed quickly and leave.  Once out in the car, Dad breaks the silence.

“Sorry about that, David,” he begins.  “It just caught me off guard.”

“What did?”

“You’re penis.  It, it’s really very large,” he stammers out.

“I just inherited yours, Dad.”

“Ha!  Thanks for the complement, Son, but you’ve got me beat by a good bit!  That thing is huge.  It’s not every day you see a tool that big.  I noticed some of the other guys staring as I chased after you from the shower.  Trust me; they’re not ‘checking you out’.  They’re jealous.  You’ve got a serious package there; and they all wish it was theirs.  Besides, on your skinnier frame, it looks just that much more impressive.”

I take this all in silently.  After another minute, I respond.  “Is it really that much bigger than average?”

“Oh, yes.  Most guys would be happy with an erection that matched what you have flaccid.  How big are you erect, anyway, if I can ask?”

“10 inches long and almost 8 inches around,” I answer quickly and proudly.

“Wow!” Dad says, whistling.  “That’s impressive.  You must not gain much length when you get an erection.”

“Just an inch or two.  Mostly it just gets thicker…I can’t go back there, Dad.  I’m too embarrassed.”

“Believe me; you’ve got nothing to be embarrassed about.  Not sure why you thought you got that from me.  I’m no slouch; but, wow.  I suppose you really haven’t seen me since you were little.  Everything looks big when you’re younger.  But I can see how you would feel…uncomfortable, with the extra attention.  Let’s see if your mom and I can come up with an alternative.  You did enjoy the workout, didn’t you?”

“Sure, Dad.  It was pretty cool.  Do you think I could get as big as you?”

“As you’ve said, you inherited my body, though with a bit more oomph, I’d have to say.”

This makes me laugh.

“Thanks, Dad.  I needed that.”

“Sure, Son.”

The rest of the trip home is silent.

When we get home, I head right up to my room.  Mom asks me how it went as I rush by; but I don’t slow down.  How do you tell your mom that you can’t go back because guys were staring at your ridiculously large dick?  Let Dad try to fill her in or, hopefully, make up some excuse.  I leave my door open to try and catch some of the conversation.  Dad is talking in hushed tones; but I hear Mom gasp once and giggle a few times.  After awhile, I hear Dad coming up the stairs.

“Hi, Dad,” I say as he walks in.

“Hey, David, you’re Mom has an idea for a plan B.  She’s got to make a call to see if it’s doable.”

“What’s her idea?”

“Let’s just see if it pans out, shall we?”

“Okay.  I’m just gonna go to bed now.  I don’t really want to face Mom after what you just told her.”

“How do you know what I did and didn’t share with her?”

“I heard her giggle and gasp.  You told her,” I say, accusingly.

“Well, she is my wife, David.  We share everything.  It makes for a healthy marriage.”

“What was she giggling about?”

“She made a crack about potty training you too soon.  She said that if she could have kept you in diapers, she could have witnessed your “blossoming” for herself.”

This makes me blush, hard.

“Okay, Dad.  Thanks for that.  Goodnight.  See you in the morning,” I respond as I give him a push out my bedroom door and shut it behind him.  He leaves chuckling to himself.

I spend the next two hours trying to get to sleep.  The girls got home an hour ago and everyone is in bed.  I can’t seem to relax, so I push my boxers aside and take hold of my apparently above-average tool.  This idea brings a smile to my face.  My dick begins to turn rigid rapidly.  Shucking my boxers and grabbing the hand lotion off my side table, I squirt a generous amount into my left palm and start lubing up my cock.  My thoughts rapidly turn to Mom and the knowledge that she knows how big my dick is and is IMPRESSED by it.  As I continue to stroke my hard rod, I close my eyes and imagine Mom walking in on me, wearing nothing but a pair of crotchless panties and one of those bras that just hold up the tits, but don’t have any fabric past the bottom of the nipples.  I point my dick towards the door, where I imagine she’s standing, planning on blowing my load all over her.  I know this is going to make a mess all over my bed and floor; but I don’t care.  I’m caught up in the fantasy.  I’m totally charged up now; and after just a couple of minutes, I feel the cum start to boil in my balls.  I slow down the pace and increase my stroke length to run the entire length of my cock.  One last stroke from head to base, and I feel the spunk begin to shoot out of my dick.  I hear a loud gasp directly in front of me and quickly open my eyes, my hand clenched around my still spurting tool.

There stands Mom, not in a bra and panties, but in an oversized cotton nightshirt, her nipples poking through the fabric, a long line of my cum running from her cheek down to her waist.  Her face is flushed.  Another spurt hits her in the face just then, leaving a trial from the bridge of her nose, down across her lips, and dripping from her chin onto the exposed top of her chest.  There is spunk on the back of her right hand.  It must have been over her mouth when she gasped and my first shot hit her.  She looks at me, and then looks at her hand.  After licking my jism from her lips, she licks it off her hand.  The site makes my dick jump and another stream of spooge arcs towards her belly.

“I’m sorry to interrupt, honey,” she begins.  “I didn’t’ mean to invade your privacy, really. I saw the light still on under your door and just stopped in to see how you were doing.  When I stepped in, you were masturbating like there was no tomorrow.  I was caught off-guard…and intrigued.  I’ve never seen a man jerk off before.  That’s something your father does in private.  I was also simply in awe of the size of your erection.  Your dad wasn’t exaggerating.  You are huge.  I found myself unable to move and unwilling to disturb you.  You looked like you really needed to cum.”

As she’s telling me all of this, she continues to lick her hand clean and then proceeds to wipe my cum off her face, neck, and chest with her hand, sucking it all into her mouth as she goes along.  Her eyes have a kind of wild look in them, like she’s REALLY excited.

I lay there silently, spunk running down cock and over my hand.  I can’t move and don’t know what to say.

“I know this looks bad, eating my son’s spunk; but it’s just habit, really.  I’m not one to waste perfectly good cum.  Just ask your father.  I always swallow,” she says matter-of-factly as she finishes up.  Looking at her nightshirt, she says “I hate it when your father pulls away early and gets it on my clothes.  It’s such a waste and then I have to change nightshirts, if I’m wearing one.  It’s not so bad if I’m naked.”   

Grabbing the hem of her nightshirt and pulling it up over her head, she says “Unfortunately, I’m not naked; and now I have to change.”  

Mom is naked underneath.  Her bald pussy is glistening, small drops of pussy juice clinging to the bottom of her drooping, swollen lips; and her nipples are rock hard.  My dick jumps again, more cum leaking out of the head.

Mom sees where I’m staring and looks down at her pussy.

“What a shock.  My pussy’s wet.  What do you expect, David?  I’m a woman who just saw a very large, beautiful cock explode all over me.  Of course my pussy’s wet.  Hell, it’s soaked!” she exclaims as she dips two fingers into her honeypot, pulling them back out and holding them up to show me that she is, indeed, very, very wet. She then licks off her fingers and turns her attention back to my cock.  It is jumping once again.

“We really have to get you cleaned up,” she remarks…as Dad walks in!

“What the hell is going on here?!” he demands in that low whispered yell that parents use at night when one kid’s asleep and another is in trouble.

“Nothing major, hon,” Mom replies in a calming voice, taking his arm.  “It’s all my fault.  I walked in on David masturbating and was fascinated by the size of his tool.  His eyes were shut, so he had no idea I was in the room.  I stood staring too long; and David blew his load all over me.  You know me and cum, didn’t want to waste it.  So I cleaned myself up, which apparently had an… effect, on David.  His cock kept cumming!  Once I was done eating all the cum I could get off my body, I took off my nightshirt to change it.  Will you look at all this perfectly good spunk, wasted on my nightshirt?”

She is actually complaining as she unfolds the soiled nightshirt to show Dad my spunk all over it.  Mom goes back to her recap.

“Anyway, once I got the nightshirt off, David could see that I was sexually aroused and that got him going AGAIN!  I didn’t want to make a big deal out of it, so I explained that of course any woman would be aroused having a well hung man blow his load all over her. I even dipped a couple of fingers into my poon to show him what pussy juice looks like.  I think it was all rather educational for him, really.”

“Wow,” Dad says, exhaling slowly and loudly.  “I have to apologize, David.  Your mother gets a little irrational, and VERY charged up, around man juice.  It’s almost an obsession, really.”  Turning to Mom, Dad says, “Sarah, why don’t you go put on another nightshirt while David cleans up?  I can have a little talk with him about his oversexed mother and also fill him in on your backup plan for his birthday present.”

Mom gives Dad a pained, shocked expression.

“What!  And let all of this wonderful semen go to waste?  And I am not, by the way, oversexed.”  Turning back to me, Mom continues, ”However, that being said, I have absolutely no intention of letting your tasty spooge go to waste.  I’m not sure if this is crossing some mother-son line or not; but, if you don’t mind David, I’d very much like to lick your cock clean and suck out any remaining spunk.  Would that be okay with you?”

In response, my dick jumps back to full attention.  Out of habit, I automatically increase my grip on my cock and stroke downward, more cum emerging from the head of my dick.

“Now just a damn minute, here!” Dad bellows, again in that low voice, probably terrified of waking my sisters and having them walk in on all of this.  “You CANNOT blow your own son!”

Mom just gives Dad that condescending parent looks, like he doesn’t have a clue.  “Please, Doug!  I would never blow my own son.  I’m just going to clean him up…thoroughly.  A blow job entails sucking a guy off UNTIL he cums.  Well, that ship has obviously sailed.  David has already cum all over me.  Now why don’t YOU be a doll and go get another nightshirt for me?”

With that, Mom walks over to the side of my bed, on my left, and extends her hand towards me, indicating, I think, that she wants my own spooge covered hand.  I release my grip on my cock and offer Mom my hand.  She takes it and, bending over, pulls it into her mouth, sucking it clean.  The sight of my naked, wet mother sucking my cum off my hand sets me off again, spooge boiling up out of my dick and running back down the side.

“Oops!  We have to deal with this quickly!” Mom says as she quickly lowers her head into my lap, licking the sides of my shaft as she grabs my cock with her left hand to continue to milk my tool.

She begins to hum a little as she licks my cock clean and proceeds to suck the head into her mouth.  She’s really enjoying this!  I begin to moan myself, as this all seems to come back into focus.  I don’t care what Mom wants to call it, I’m getting my first blow job from my own mother!!  Woohoo!!  I look over at Dad, who hasn’t spoken in over a minute, and is now sporting major wood, his dick sticking out of his boxers.  The head is almost purple, and looks ready to explode any second.

Turning to me, Dad says, “David, I hope this doesn’t scar you for life; but this is simply too much for me; and I have GOT to fuck your mother RIGHT NOW!”

“Go for it, Dad!” I reply enthusiastically.

Dad shuts my door, whips off his boxers, and moves in behind Mom.  Mom pops up and quickly interjects.

“Hold on there, sport.” She says to Dad.  As much as I’d love to have you fuck my pussy raw right now, this isn’t a great time in my cycle.  We could end up pregnant.  You’ll have to get your rocks off fucking my ass today.”  As she says this, she turns back to me, giving me a wicked smile.

“Didn’t know your parents were into kinky sex, did you?  Your dad loves fucking my ass almost as much as he loves fucking my pussy, maybe more.  It’s a lot tighter than my cooch.”  Looking back at Dad, who’s already moved in behind her and is running his dick up and down her pussy crack, she says,” Why don’t we turn this into a real sex ed. lesson for David?  He can learn more about sex firsthand.  Besides, the idea of an audience appeals to me right know.  I feel like I’m about to have an orgasm just thinking about it!”

Mom puts her leg up on my nightstand, giving me an unobstructed view of Dad’s cock stroking back and forth between her pussy lips, Mom’s juices dripping onto his dick.  Her pussy lips seem to caress the sides of Dad’s dick.  She grabs Dad’s cock and guides it into her pussy.

“Now, even though your dad isn’t going to fuck my pussy ‘til he cums, we still need to have him take a few strokes in there to lube his dick up for my ass.”

As Dad rams is cock up into Mom, she arches her back and starts to twist her nipples roughly, moaning,” Oh, yea.  Ram that tool home!  Fuck my hot cunt!”

This gets my dick going again, and I immediately reach for it, hoping to be able to jack off again while I watch my parents fuck.  Mom quickly intercepts my hand and pushes it away.

“That’s my toy for now.  Put your hands down, please.”

Mom then opens her mouth as wide as she can and lowers her mouth over my dick, wrapping her lips around my shaft.  She places her right hand on the bed to support herself, and cups my balls with the other.  Dad is slowing stroking his dick in and out of Mom’s pussy.  Mom lowers her head further, engulfing more of my cock.  It must be knocking against her tonsils by now, I think.  Mom stops, takes in a deep breath through her nose, and presses downward, almost engulfing my ENTIRE dick!

“Oh my God!” I exclaim, somewhat louder than I should.  Without thinking, I place my hands on Mom’s head and push it down into my lap, forcing her to take it all down her throat.  Instead of gagging or protesting, Mom just pauses at the bottom, takes in another breath through her nose, a starts to bob up and down on my raging tool.  I feel like I’m going to blow another load, but want to hold off, really enjoying my first blow job.  I don’t want it to end.  I try to relax and enjoy the feeling of Mom’s wet lips stroking up and down my cock.  After a minute, Mom pops up off my dick.

“Sorry for the interruption, sweetie,” Mom says, looking at me.  “But if I don’t get your father to switch holes soon, he’s going to blow in the wrong one!  Doug, pull out, will ya!  Besides David, I think you’ll find this interesting, so please pay attention.”

Dad pulls out of Mom’s pussy and backs up a step.  Mom straitens up, but keeps her leg up on the nightstand, giving me a perfect view of her dripping lovebox.  She rubs her fingers in her pussy, getting them very wet.  She then reaches around and rubs her asshole with her wet hand, lubing up the outside.

“You see, David, lubrication is VERY important when having anal sex.  The anus doesn’t naturally lubricate as much as the vagina, so I rub my pussy juice into it.  Here, let me give you a better view.”

With that, she puts her leg back onto the floor and turns around, her ass now 2 feet from my face.  Bending over at the waist and looking back at me from between her legs, she continues.

“Can you see my rosebud better now?”

I nod weakly, amazed at what I’m seeing and what is happening.

“Good.  So, I rub as much of my pussy juice over my rosebud as I think I need for entry,” she explains as she dips her hand back into her pussy and then spreads her juice over her asshole.  She goes back to her pussy for another dip.  “I then put a wet finger or two into my ass, lubricating the anal walls,” she explains as she pushes one finger and then another into her ass.   The sensation makes her shiver.

“Easy there, honey,” Dad speaks up.  “I don’t want you going off without me!”

“Don’t worry, love.  I’m pacing myself.  We haven’t had sex this good in quite awhile.  I want it to last.”

Looking at me, she says, “Not to imply that sex with your father isn’t great, this is just something really different, which makes it more exciting!”

“Can I fuck you now?” Dad asks impatiently.

“Hold on a minute, I’m still lubing up my ass. Besides, I just got another idea.  This is supposed to be a ‘hands-on’ sex. ed. experience for David, right?  Like home ec. for sex…”

“Yea…so you’ve suggested,” Dad replies.

“Well how about we have a little more ‘hands-on’?” Mom suggests.  “David, how would you like to help me lube up my ass so your father can jam his big cock up there?” she says with a lustful grin.

“Sure!” I say, grabbing my dick again and stroking it slowly.  Dad just shakes his head, giving in to the obvious fact that Mom’s in control of this little drama, and there’s nothing he can do at this point to reign her in.

“Don’t jack off again, David” Mom warns me.  “I’m not done with that by a long shot.”

“I won’t, Mom.  I have great dick control.  I can stroke it for an hour if I want.”

“Impressive, isn’t it, Doug?”

“For a teenager, very,” Dad replies.

“Move down to the end of the bed, will you please, David?” Mom asks.

I move to the end of the bed and sit cross-legged, facing back towards the pillows, where Mom is positioning herself.  She stacks the pillows behind her and puts one under her ass.  Leaning back against the pillows, she reaches for her ankles and brings her knees up to her chest, and then catching her ankles behind her shoulders.  Not only am I amazed at Mom’s flexibility, I have a beautiful view of her exposed pussy and rosebud.  Her legs behind her shoulders, Mom’s hands are now free to continue my “lesson”.  First she spreads her pussy lips apart and points to a little nub near the top.

“Now this is my clit.  It is very sensitive.  Your Dad loves to suck on it until I cum.  These are the outer lips and these are the in…”

“I know all of this Mom.  Except for the part about Dad sucking on it until you cum.  We covered it all in sex ed.”

“But did you get to actually touch and feel any of it in sex ed.?” she asks with a smile.  “Scoot up here and sit in front of me.  Doug, how are you doing?”

I look over at Dad, having forgotten for minute that he was even there, so engrossed I was in the sight of Mom’s bald, glistening, dripping cunt.  He’s stroking his dick with one hand and fondling his nuts with the other.

“I’m fine for now; but if this goes too much longer or farther, I’m going to blow all over both of you; and you and I will probably be arrested!”

Mom laughs, grabs Dad’s dick, pulling him toward her, and gives it a quick suck.  She rubs her pussy and clit as she does this.

“You’ll get your rocks off.  Don’t worry about that, dear.  My ass is just itching to have you bust a load in there!”

Letting go of Dad’s tool, Mom turns her attention back to me.

“So, David.  You up for this?”

I nod vigorously.

“Give me your hand.”

She takes my hand and places it on her pussy, rubbing my fingers into her honeypot.

“Feel how wet it is?  That’s what lubricates a woman’s pussy for fucking.  Rub it between your fingers.”

I do; and it feels slippery, yet a little sticky.

“The feel of it changes depending on the time of my cycle,” she informs me.  Taking my hand again, she grips my fingers and forces them together into a cone shape.  Mom then pushes my fingers up into her pussy.

“Feel how wet the walls are, honey…Go ahead.  Explore a little!”

I work my fingers around in Mom’s pussy, pushing my hand in deeper.  Mom starts to moan and grabs Dad’s cock again.  She puts it in her mouth and starts to give him a blow job.  Dad leans into the bed and grabs Mom’s head and starts fucking her face.  Mom releases her grip on Dad’s cock and starts twisting her nipples with one hand while the other starts rubbing her clit.  I continue to explore Mom’s beautiful cunt.  I catch a strong scent of pussy and lean in to get a better whiff.  I take hold of the fingers Mom’s frigging her clit with and sniff it deeply.  Mom reaches forward, feels my nose and mouth, and puts the fingers in my mouth.  They taste wonderful.  After a few seconds of sucking on Mom’s fingers, she pulls back and also pulls away from Dad’s cock.

“What do you think?” she asks.  “Pretty tasty, huh?”

“I’m not really sure, Mom.  I’m not sure I actually tasted anything.  It wasn’t bad, it was great; but I don’t know how I could describe the flavor.  It was like it didn’t have any, just smell.  And it smells great, by the way.”  This entire time my hand is continuing to explore the inside of Mom’s pussy.  I’m now up to my knuckles.

“Try something deeper,” Mom suggests, as she folds my thumb into my palm and pushes my hand up into her pussy.  I can’t believe I’m now fist fucking my Mom!

“Ohhh!  Unnngghh!” Mom exclaims.  “Oh, that feels good….Mmmm…Anyway, David, scoop up a good sample and pull your hand out.”

I do as I’m told and pull my hand out covered in pussy juice.  I taste it again and definitely detect more flavor this time.  VERY tasty.  I look up at Mom and smile.

“I guess that’s better, huh?”

“Definitely, Mom.”

“Well, let’s not waste that nice lube.  Rub it into my rosebud, will you?”

I reach forward and tentatively start to rub my slippery fingers over Mom’s asshole.  Mom moans and goes back to frigging her clit with one hand and dipping her other into her pussy, pulling it out and stroking Dad’s cock, lubing up his dick.

“Okay, your father’s ready.  Push a couple fingers into my ass and run your fingers around the inside.”

I push in one and then another finger, twisting them inside Mom’s asshole.  Mom starts moaning again.  Feeling adventurous, I add a third finger and push further in, finger fucking Mom’s ass.  Mom moans louder.  Dad spoke up.

“That’s enough, Son.  We’re getting dangerously close to that line again.  Your mother’s ass is sufficiently lubed up for my dick.  You can pull out now.”

I remove my fingers and study them.  I’m amazed that they look clean.  I give them a tentative sniff and am really surprised to smell nothing but pussy.  Mom has stopped blowing dad; and is watching me.  She takes my hand and sucks her own juices off.

“I love the taste of my own pussy!...You’re surprised, aren’t you?” she says as she lowers her legs and gets off the bed.  “Move back to where you were and lie down.”

Mom stands next to the bed and puts her leg up on the bed next to mine, giving me a perfect rear side view of her asshole and pouty pussy lips.  Dad moves in behind her, making sure not to block my view of his dick and Mom’s rosebud.  After giving me another lustful look, Mom mouths the words :  ”Watch this.”

“Go ahead, Doug.   Fuck my ass! “

Dad guides his dick up against Mom’s asshole and starts to push.  Mom pushes back, and Dad’s cock disappears into her ass.  Mom purrs like a cat.  I go back to stroking my cock.  Dad continues forward an inch or two and then pulls back a little.  His next stroke is a little deeper and the next deeper still.

“Do you see what you’re father is doing, David.  By taking his time a pushing a little further each time, he can bury his entire dick in my ass.”  Mom lowers her head onto the bed and pushes back.  “God, that feels good…Oh, yeah, baby!  Fuck your little slut’s ass good!  Fuck me harder!”

I start stroking my cock faster.  Mom sees this and turns her attention back to me.  Dad‘s tool is now buried in Mom’s ass, his balls slapping her pussy when he bottoms out.

“Doug, hold up a sec.  I want to work on David’s cock some more while you fuck me.”

Mom starts shifting toward the end of the bed, Dad having to shuffle along with her or pullout, which he is obviously unwilling to do.  Once Mom get down to the end of the bed so she’s looking right up at me past my cock, she bends back down and wraps her hand around my dick, sucking it into her mouth.  Dad goes back to fucking her ass, using long, slow strokes.  I take my hand away and put my hands behind my head, looking forward to Mom sucking my cock again, hopefully this time until I cum.  Mom bobs up and down on my cock, driving my dick all the way past her throat until she has all 10 inches in her mouth. When she pulls back she swirls her tongue around the head of my dick.  At first this almost sets me off; but I get used to it after a few strokes and hold back from erupting.

After about 10 minutes of Dad fucking Mom’s ass and Mom sucking my dick, I can see pussy juice running freely down Mom’s legs.  Dad is grunting, Mom is moaning, and I’m beyond words or sound.  She reaches back and starts frigging her clit again and then jamming her hand into her cunt.

Another 5 minutes goes by and my balls are starting to boil.  Mom is trying to get her hand deeper into her pussy but can’t reach any further back.  She looks frustrated.  Dad’s face is twisted into a grimace and looks ready to blow anytime now.  Mom finally pulls her hand out of pussy.  It’s dripping her juices all over my bed.  AS she continues to suck my dick, she feels for my left foot and grasps it in her hand.  Picking it off the bed, she rubs my toes over her wet pussy and sensitive clit, pulling back from my dick to close her eyes and let out a passionate “Mmmmmmmmm!”  She moves my foot back and forth to plant it in the entrance to her lovebox.  I get the message and push my foot up into her pussy, turning it sideways so I can really get it up in there.  Mom starts to buck almost immediately, both holes now full, her orgasm crashing over her.  As she cums, her ass clamps down on Dad’s dick and he explodes in her ass, while Mom grabs my ball and pulls her teeth over the head of my cock.  It’s become so sensitive that the scrapping sensation is too much and I start to spooge all over Mom’s face.  Mom’s mouth dives back down over my dick, taking it all in, my dick emptying directly into her stomach.

After a few more minutes we all calm down.  Dad pulls out of Mom’s ass; and Mom releases her grip on my foot, allowing it to fall back to the bed.

“I need a shower, badly,” Dad says, his body covered in sweat.  “You coming, hon?  David, make sure to shower and change your sheets.  We don’t want your sisters to get suspicious.”

Mom is still milking the last of the spunk from my cock, which is now fairly limp, though still a handful.

“In a minute, dear.  I’ll catch up.”

“Okay.  See you in there.”

After Dad has left and we hear him starting the shower in the master bath, Mom turns back to me, her hand still jacking my limp cock.

“So how was that, David?  Did you enjoy yourself?”

“Oh, yeah,” I say, a big grin on my face.

“You know, I like the taste of my juices.  You might like the taste of your own.  Interested in trying?”

“Uh, no thanks, Mom.  Think I’ll pass.”

“Oh, come on.  It doesn’t make you less of a man.  Give it a try…for me?”

“Sorry, Mom; but I don’t think I could.”

“Maybe I can make it worth your while,” she says, as she scoops up a bit off the tip of my dick and swirls it around her right nipple, which is pointing right at me.

“Now are you interested?”

“Oh, yeah,” I say, as I pull Mom towards me and guide her to a position lying next to me.   I suck the nipple covered in my jism into my mouth and start sucking on Mom’s tit.  It tastes salty.  I wouldn’t say I thought it tasted good or bad.  I didn’t really care.  I just wanted to keep sucking on Mom’s tit.  Swirling my tongue around her nipple, I reach up with my right hand and start to kneed her left breast.

“”Ohhh, that feels nice.  Bite them a little,” she tells me.

I nibble on the one and then the other, as my other hand drifts down to her pussy, which is wet again.  Without asking for permission, I cup her pussy and push all four fingers inside.  Mom responds by lifting her leg, allowing me better access.  I push further in and start stroking, finger fucking my Mom as I suck and bite her tits.  God, this is fucking awesome!!  My dick is hard again.  I push Mom onto her back and climb up on top of her.

“Whoa there, Cowboy,” Mom says as she rolls away from me and off the bed.  “I know we’ve had some fun this evening, and it’s been morally questionable fun at that; but you can’t fuck me, David.  Sorry.  AS much as part of me would love to have that giant tool of yours stroking the inside of my pussy, we can’t.”

She says this as she stares at my dick, her hand absently drifting down to her pussy and caressing it lightly.  After less than a minute, she snaps out of her reverie.  She gives me a stern look.  I quickly avert my eyes.

“I saw that, mister.  You think you’ve got me right where you want me.  Just need to be patient, right?  Sorry, hon.  Ain’t gonna happen….but I am happy to see a new confidence in you.  That look you gave me was very self-assured.  Maybe this evening’s events will help you even more than building up your body!”

I’m both disappointed and uncomfortable.  I need to change the subject.

“Was that my back-up birthday gift?”

“No, actually, it wasn’t,” she replies, sitting down on the end of my bed.  Everything that happened was honestly spontaneous and, at least for me, a passionate expression of my love for you.”

“Then what’s my birthday gift?”

“I spoke to Renea, my friend who owns the gym your sisters and I go to.  It’s strictly women only; but she’s agreed to let you use it during the day when it’s closed.  She always closes down in the summer between 10 and 6 because of the heat.  Most of her members are at work anyway, and it’s not worth paying to cool the building during the hottest part of the day.  Her only stipulation is that I’m present any time you’re there.  I’m responsible for you & anything that happens when we’re there…So don’t let me down,” she finishes with a smile.

“Really?  That’s pretty cool.  My own private gym, huh?  What does she have?”

“A full Cybex circuit plus free-weights and various cross trainers.  It’s a really nice place…Oh, the only drawback will be the heat.  The air conditioning has to stay off until 5 p.m.  That’s when Renea comes back to start cooling the place down for the evening.”

“Wow.  Won’t it get pretty hot in there?”

“Well, we’ll definitely lose some water weight in there, if we show up after noon. It’ll be like working out in a sauna, I imagine.  Hopefully we can schedule our workouts for 10 a.m. and take advantage of the cool air.  That should last at least an hour, I would hope.  If not, she does have a cold water dispenser we can use, OFTEN.”

I laugh, and notice that my dick has relaxed again.  I look back at Mom’s still sweaty body; but I don’t react.  I still think she’s way hot; but I’m comfortable seeing her this way now.  It’s pretty cool, actually.”

“You look beautiful, Mom.”

“Awe, thanks honey!” she says, giving me a hug.

As she hugs me, I whisper in her ear, “And your bald pussy is fucking hot!”

Mom giggles into my neck and then pushes away.

“Quite the way with words there, young man!”

“Hey!  What’s going on?!”

We both turn towards my door.  Samantha, my 3-years older sister, is standing there, both hands planted firmly on her very slim hips.  You know, I never really noticed how tight her body is.  She's wearing a sports bra and boxers, her washboard abs kinda rippling with the tension in her body.

I don’t know what to say, so I turn back to Mom.  Mom seems at a loss for words too, so she looks back at me and gives me a smirk.  I think she’s just stalling for time.  After a few seconds, she turns back to Sam.  I look back at Sam also.  She’s obviously staring at my dick, only averting her eyes to look at Mom once or twice.

“Hi, Sam.  What are you doing up?  David and I are just talking about his birthday present.”

“What present?  You naked on his bed?!  I thought you were getting him a membership at Dad’s club.”

“Sam!  Of course not!  Dad’s club didn’t work out.  David was uncomfortable there.  I was telling him about the gym we all go to.”

“But that’s just for women, Mom.”

“Yes, but she closes for most of the afternoon, and is letting David and I use it then.”

“Why you?”

“Would you let a 14-year-old boy run around your business without supervision?”

“No, I suppose not….But why the hell are you naked; and why is David naked?”

Mom looks at me, raising her eyebrows.  I just shrugged.  It wasn’t really bothering me.  It sure would have yesterday, that’s for sure.  I move my leg back onto the bed, giving Sam a better view of my cock.

“Sorry, sis.  Would you like me to put something on?”

“Well…it’s your room.  I guess you can wear whatever you want in here,” she concedes quietly.

I shift back towards my pillows and relax back into them, keeping one leg up and the other flung out so my tool is in plain view.  I give Mom a smirk.

“David, stop teasing your sister,” she says to me, batting at my foot as she laughs.  “You’re going to ruin other men for her if she starts comparing them to you!”  Turning back to Sam, she says, “Your father went to get me another nightshirt.  I walked in on David jerking off about an hour ago and he blew his load all over me.  Obviously, I then needed a clean nightshirt.  Your father simply hasn’t returned with it yet.”

“This was an hour ago?  I just heard him in the hall maybe 5 minutes ago.  That’s what woke me up.  What have you guys been doing in here?”

“Do you really want to hear the whole story?” Mom asks her.  I give Mom a wide-eyed look.

“Sure, shoot,” Sam says as she walks into the room and sits down on my bed, up near me.  I chuckle quietly.  I’m not a total idiot.  It’s pretty obvious her line of sight to Mom allows her to keep my cock in view also.

“What’s so funny, dork?” she says, giving me a glare.

“Oh, nothing,” I reply, smiling sweetly at her.

“So Samantha, do want to here this or not?” Mom interrupts.  “I want to get in a shower before bed and don’t have a lot of time for this.”

“Sorry, Mom.  Go ahead.”

“It’s pretty simple, really.  When your brother blew his jizz all over me, he was, of course, very embarrassed.  I didn’t want him to feel uncomfortable, so I acted as if it was no big deal, which it isn’t, and apologized for interrupting him.  Everyone masturbates and, while awkward, his mother catching him shouldn’t be the end of the world.  I sat down to talk to him about it.  He felt very exposed, and I thought he would relax of he wasn’t the only naked person in the conversation.  So I took my nightshirt off.  I needed it off anyway, since your brother’s cum was soaking through it and making it stick to my skin.  David immediately noticed that I was aroused, sexually, and I explained that that, too, was perfectly natural.  A woman has a man’s cock explode all over her and she’s going to get wet, almost guaranteed.”

“So what have you been talking about for the last hour?”

“I basically turned it into a sex education class, letting David ask me whatever he was curious about.  You Dad walked in a bit later and joined the conversation.  It was all very positive and fruitful, I think.  I realize you kids all take sex ed. in school; but I think that until you see and feel the real thing, it’s all very mysterious and intimidating.  I’m not sure what you have or haven’t done with your boyfriend; but for David, first-hand experience has been lacking.  David is now very relaxed about the opposite sex, which is probably the best birthday gift I could give him.”

I look back to Sam, who is staring back at Mom with her mouth open.

“What do you mean, see AND FEEL?” she demands.

“Don’t take that tone with me, young lady!...Yes, I let David touch and explore my pussy, breasts, and even my butthole.  Your father was here the entire time and had no problem with it.  We were simply being open about our bodies, or at least mine.  David obviously knows his way around the male anatomy.”

“Did you fuck him?!” Sam asks incredulously.

“Of course not!  This was a growing and sharing experience for David, not something sordid.”

Sam seems to deflate a little and settles back into the pillows.  Looking back to her, I can see that her nipples are totally erect and pushing WAY out into her sport bra.  Nice!  We’re all quiet for a full minute.

“What about your butthole?”

“Excuse me?” Mom says.

“Your butthole.  Why did you talk to him about that?  And how do you explore an asshole?”

“Oh...that.  Well, I assumed you knew about anal sex…”  Sam gives her a somewhat blank, somewhat disgusted look.  “but apparently not.  Your Dad fucks my ass sometimes, especially when it’s my fertile time of the month.”

“Oh…ewww, and ouch!”

“Not ewwww, and definitely not ouch,” Mom shoots back.  “I happen to enjoy anal sex.  There are A LOT of nerves around your rosebud, and getting your ass banged, assuming there is proper lubrication, is really quite enjoyable.”

Everyone is quiet again.  I hear the sound of the shower turning off.  Dad must be done.

“So how did David ‘explore’ your butt?”

“Well, if you’d like, I’ll show you.  There’s nothing to be ashamed of….Well, yes or no?”

“Uh, Okay,” Sam answers hesitatingly.

“David, set up the pillows like I had them before.  Also, go get another set from my room for your sister.”

Both Sam and I stare at Mom.

“Wha, what for?” Sam stammers.

“Since you apparently have no experience with this, besides showing you my ass, I may as well show you how to pleasure your own.  It will add a whole new dimension to your masturbation sessions…you do masturbate, don’t you.”

Sara swallows hard, looking at me and then lowering her eyes for a moment.

Looking back at Mom, “Yes, or course I do!” she states defiantly.

“Good, then David, get going.”

Having set up the pillows for Mom, I hustle out of the room and down the hall to Mom and Dad’s room.  As I pull the pillows I need off the bed, Dad comes out of the building toweling off his hair, his dick swinging freely.

“Hey, what’s going on?” he asks me.  “Where’s your mother?  I thought she was going to be joining me.”

“Long story.  Sam walked in on Mom and me talking, and kinda needed an explanation as to why Mom and I were on my bed naked.”

“Yikes!  What happened?”

“Mom handled it.  Told her the truth, mostly, and winged the rest.  Mom is a great bullshitter!”

“Just how much of the truth did she tell?!”

“Not enough to get anyone in trouble, I don’t think.  Anyway, Mom painted the whole thing as big sex ed. talk.  Her only slip up was mentioning that she let me explore her asshole.”

Dad looks like he’s going to have a heart attack.  He sits down on the bed.

After taking a breath, he asks, “What happened then?”

Mom explained the pleasures of anal sex and offered to show Sam so she could try it when she masturbates.”

Dad drops his face into his hands.

“Oh, shit.”

“Dad, I gotta get back with these pillows for Mom.  You coming?”

Dad looks up.

“Should I?”

“I don’t know.  I guess it’s up to Sam.  Come on.  Let’s ask her.”

Dad grabs his boxers and heads towards the door.  I stop him.

“Dad, come on!  If Mom’s going to show her how to stimulate her own ass and have her try it, she’s obviously going to be naked, at least her bottom half.  Don’t think she’s going to feel too comfy with you watching her dressed.”

“Good point,” he says as he drops the boxers.

We go back down the hall and into my room.  Inside, Mom’s ass is propped back on the one pillow and relaxed back onto the others, her ankles tucked snuggly behind her shoulders.  She’s parting her ass cheeks and with one hand while showing Sam her rosebud and pointing out the sensitive areas with the other.  Her cunt is very wet again.  Sam is sitting on the bed, watching and listening intently as Mom explains how Sam should lube her ass and what areas are particularly sensitive.  She sees us walking in and addresses Dad.

“Oh, hi honey.  I was just showing Sam how to stimulate her ass when she masturbates.  David, get those pillows set up, will you?”

Sam is now staring at Dad’s cock.  She then looks up at him.

“Hi, honey.  Is it okay if I’m here?  David thought it would be fine as long as I was dress appropriately for the occasion.  Or, in this case, undressed.  I can leave if you’d like….”

Sam doesn’t respond, so Dad tries again.

“Your mother and I did this together for David, so we’d like to help you in the same way,” he says, looking at Mom for approval.

Mom nods her head and adds, ”That’s right, Sam.  Teaching is the responsibility of both parents.”

“You can stay,” Sam says quietly.

Dad nods and shuts the door behind him.  Probably doesn’t want anymore daughters waking up and checking out what’s going on.

“Okay. One more thing before you can try it,” Mom gets back into teaching mode.  Dipping two fingers back into her honeypot, Mom continues. “Now watch closely, Samantha.  You lube up your fingers with your own pussy juice…well, I guess it doesn’t have to be your own, any pussy juice will; but you get the idea.  If you can get one of your sisters or friends to let you use their pussy juice, more power to ya, I say.”  Mom laughs as she says this last bit.  Dad even chuckles.

“Then you rub your fingers lightly over your rosebud, making little circles around the rim.”

She demonstrates as she continues.

“Eventually you’ll fell your rosebud relax from the stimulation and you can begin to push your fingers into your ass.  You probably want to start with just one, as it is VERY tight.  Eventually you’ll be able to get several in there.  In fact, I’ve seen women on the internet who can stick their entire hand up their ass, right up to the wrist!”

She continues to stroke her fingers in and out of her ass, moaning softly occasionally.

“I personally think that’s too much, and may actually damage the sphincter muscle.”

After a few minutes, Mom is getting really flushed.  She pulls her fingers out and licks them clean.

Sam scrunches up her face.

“Trust me. I tasted nothing but pussy juice.  Nothing else.  Why don’t you take a dip in me and try it for yourself?  I can tell you if you’re doing it right before you try it on yourself.”

Sam reaches forward towards Mom’s pussy.  She stops short, unsure.

“Oh, come on already.  You won’t hurt me.  Your fingers will slide right in, I’m so sloppy wet.”

Mom grabs Sam’s hand and guides it into her pussy.  Sam’s first two fingers disappear into Mom’s poon.  Mom twists Sam’s hand as she works it in and out.

“Get your fingers really covered in my juices.   That’s it.”

 Sam is now exploring Mom’s pussy on her own.  Mom takes her own hand away and starts massaging her nipples.  She moans softly.

“Oh, this feels good. I think I'm going to cum again.”

Sam looks up but doesn’t stop working her fingers in Mom’s pussy.  “Did you cum when you were showing David?”

“Yes, I did…To be perfectly honest with you, David actually got to watch your Father fuck my ass.  The experience of being watched was too much for me; and I had one of the best orgasms of my life!”

Sam just keeps working over Mom’s cunt with her fingers, slipping in another one along the way.  Mom moans a little louder and starts to frig her clit.

“While I appreciate the attention you’re paying to my pussy, I think your fingers are lubed up enough.  It’s time to explore my ass.”

Sam pulls her fingers out and moves them down to Mom’s rosebud.  She starts to circle her asshole with her finger tips without direction, not being as shy as she had been.

“Oh!  That’s great, honey!  You’re a natural.  I’d forgotten to suggest using your nails.  The light scrapping over your rosebud is VERY arousing…Now start to press down a bit and circle the opening.”

Sam begins to apply some pressure as she circles Mom’s asshole.  Mom keeps frigging her clit as she continues her instructions.

“That’s it.  Now push a finger into my ass. Push to one side, so your nail doesn’t catch me going in.”

Sam pushes with her first three fingers to one side at once and then pushes them all forward.  Mom’s ass sucks them in greedily.

“Oh, yes!” Mom exclaims.

Sam starts working her fingers around the inside of Mom’s butt.  Mom starts to buck against her fingers, pushing them further up her ass.  She continues frigging her clit as her other hand dives into her pussy.  She places her thumb into her palm and pushes forward, her entire hand disappearing into her dripping cunt.  She starts to fist fuck herself as she grimaces in ecstasy.  Sam just keeps finger fucking her ass.  After a few more minutes, Mom clenches up and her pussy starts spasming.  She is having another major orgasm.  Juice actually squirts from her pussy as she pulls her hand out.  Sam pulls her fingers out quickly.

“Are you okay?” Sam asks Mom.

“Oh, fine honey.  That was incredible!  Thank you very much.  I really meant to teach you something about pleasuring yourself; and you end up getting ME off….Whew!  I think it’s time you give it a try yourself.”

As Sam moves to get on the pillows, she sniffs her hand tentatively; and then licks a finger.  After thinking about what she’s tasting for several seconds, she proceeds to lick her fingers clean, looking around the room with a smile on her face.

She then notices Dad and my raging erections.  Sam’s eyes get VERY wide.  Mom just snickers.

“Come on, Sam.  Let’s do this,” Mom says, patting the pillows next to her.  “Take your shorts of.”

Sam grabs her boxers and starts to push them down, then stops.  She looks up at Dad and I, how are watching her lower half intently.  She smiles wickedly and looks at Mom.

“Gosh, Mom.  I think they’re a little excited to see my pussy.  What do you think?”

Mom laughs.  “What did you expect?  They’re very horned up men.  If you’re not quick enough, they just might jump in and help you.”

“Hah!  I’m getting there.   Keep your pants on, boys.”

Mom laughs at the joke.  We don’t.  Our eyes haven’t strayed from Sam’s hands on her waistband.

Keeping her head up to see our reaction, Sam slowly pushes her boxers down.  More and more of her pubic mound is exposed; but no hair yet.  Eventually the top of her pussy is exposed, and still nothing.  I look up at her.

“Are you bald too?”

Sam whips her boxers down the rest of the way, showing us her wet, bald, engorged pussy.  My cock jumps at the site.

“Of course my pussy’s bald.  All of us girls have our pussies waxed, just like Mom.  Or at least we three older girls do.  Jessie’s just been plucking her pubes since they started coming in.  She’s afraid waxing would hurt too much.  What a wuss.”

Dad starts stroking his cock as he stares at his daughters beautiful wet poon.

“Wow, Dad.  Our regular sex ed. teacher never does that in class,” Sam quips.

Dad stops.

“Oh, sorry.  I wasn’t thinking.  Sorry honey.”

“Dad, it’s okay.  Go ahead.  I like that I make you horny.  Jack off if you want.  I’d love to watch you masturbate while I play with my asshole.”

Dad gets a big grin on his face and starts stroking his meat again.  I start working on my own.

“Okay, let’s get back to why we’re here, shall we?” Mom prompts us.  “Sam, up on the bed.  Are you going to remove your top?”

“Na, I think I’ll leave it on, just to leave something to the boys’ imagination.”

Mom laughs,” Ha, you’re a bad girl.  Can you get your legs behind your shoulders?  If not, you can just spread your legs and put your feet together.”

“Are you kidding me, Mom?  I run hurdles and do ballet!  I’m the most limber person I know.”  As she says this, she basically flips her legs up and behind her shoulders.  Looking around to make sure everyone’s watching her, she says,” now watch this move!”

Sam puts one hand on each of her ass cheeks and leans over at her waist as she sinks deeper into the pillows, kind of bringing her lower half up as much as her body is bending down.  As she continues to fold herself in half, she looks up at us and flicks her tongue out, like a guy would if he was teasing a girl’s clit.  She’s smiling at us wickedly.  Continuing to keep her eyes locked on us, or more specifically, Dad, Sam lowers her face into her own lap until her tongue comes into contact with her clit.  She starts to flick her tongue over her clit, and then bends over a little further and gives her pussy a long, slow lick.

Dad is stroking his cock very fast, and Mom looks both shocked and impressed.  I’m ready to tip my sister over and start fucking her right there.  My dick is ready to explode!

“Holy shit!  Holy shit!  Holy shit!” Mom exclaims.  “I didn’t know that was possible.  Of course, it never occurred to me as an option, either.  I have GOT to work on my flexibility!  My God, that’s hot!”

Sam has now tuned us out and is aggressively eating out her own pussy.

“Sarah, I’ve to unload again, or I’m going to blow all over our two kids here.”

“My ass is little sore from fucking me earlier and the kids’ fingers exploring.  But come on over here and I’ll give you a blow job.”

This gets Sam’s attention and she pops her head up, pussy juice running down her chin.  She sits back up, keeping her legs up behind her.

“This I’ve gotta see!”

She starts to rub her clit with one hand while the other dives into her cooch.  Mom lowers her legs and swings off the bed.  While Sam works on lubing up her rosebud, Mom starts giving Dad and me stage directions as she circles around to Sam’s side of the bed.

“Doug, get up in the middle of the bed.  Kneel just in front of Sam and face me, so the head of your cock is directly in front of here.  David, I need my motor revved up again.  Do you mind playing with my pussy while I blow your father?”

“Not…at…all!” I say very deliberately, moving in behind her.

Sam is now circling her butthole with her dripping fingers.  Dad’s cock is inches from her face.  Dad goes back and forth between watching Sam play with her asshole and looking at her reaction to what she’s doing to herself.  Sam gives him a lustful grin…and suddenly darts forward and kisses the head of his dick, backing away just as quickly.  Dad’s tool jumps at the attention.

“Now, now, dear,” Mom says.  “That’s my cock, not yours.”

Mom leans in and wraps her lips around Dad’s cock.  Dad grabs the back of her head and drives his dick all the way down her throat.  Mom coughs once, takes a breath through her nose, and starts working Dad’s cock in and out of her mouth.  She’s uses full strokes each time, swirling her tongue around his head every time she pulls off.  I keep pistoning my fingers in and out of Mom’s pussy, generating a loud squishy sound.  I look around Mom to see what Sam is up to.

Sam is running her nails over her rosebud and arching her back in ecstasy.  Her eyes are closed and she her mouth is hanging open as she moans.  Mom starts finger fucking Sam with her right hand while Sam continues to frig her own clit.

“Start pushing into your ass, dear,” Mom suggests the next time she’s pulled back.  “See what you think.”

Sam does as she’s told and pushes her middle finger into her ass.

“OH...MY…GOD!  That’s awesome!”

“Just take shallow dips and circle your rosebud in between,” Mom says as she takes her hand away from Sam’s clit and reaches for her sport bra.  She grabs Sam’s right nipple through the fabric and pinches it.  Sam gasps and looks at Mom.

“Who did that feel?” Mom asks, a smile in her voice.

In response, Sam pulls her hands away from her ass and clit; and whips off her top, exposing the second most luscious pair of tits I’ve ever seen.  Her nipples are LONG and THICK.  The areolas are very small.  Sam grabs Mom’s head and pulls it to her right tit.  Mom sucks it into her mouth and starts nibbling on it.  I’ve stopped finger fucking her because I‘m too distracted trying to see as much as I can.  Sam goes back to frigging her clit and pushes two fingers up into her ass, pushing them in and out a little, but mostly just concentrating on rubbing the very inside and front of her rosebud.

After a couple of minutes of this, Dad says, “Hey, I’m not finished here.”

Mom looks up at him.  “Sorry, honey.”  Looking back at Sam,” Have you ever given a blow job, honey?”

“Uh…yes.  A few times.”

“Do you like the taste of spunk?”

“Yea, it was actually pretty good!”

“Great.  One minute.”

Mom goes back to blowing Dad; and I stick my fingers back in Mom’s pussy. I work them in pretty far and start stroking the walls, causing her to get wetter.  Once my hand is really slippery with her juice, I pull out and put my middle and ring finger in her ass, lifting her a little as I stroke forward.  Mom starts moaning LOUDLY and blowing Dad faster.  She grabs his balls, pulls back, and drags her teeth gently over his head.  She then starts to jack his cock, keeping it pointed at but out of her mouth.

I pull out of Mom’s ass and dip back into her pussy for more lube.  It’s time I get myself off, I think.  I pull my hand out, dripping again, and start stroking my meat.

Dad tenses up and his face contorts.  His dick starts to spasm and cum shoots out of it right into Mom’s mouth, mostly.  Some of it splashes on her cheeks and nose.  Mom doesn’t swallow.   She just tips her head up, milking Dad’s cock into her rapidly filling mouth.  Once Dad’s dick stops flowing, Mom closes her mouth and turns to Sam, pulling Sam’s hands away from her ass and clit.  Sam looks at her with anticipation.

Opening her arms towards Sam, gesturing for a hug, Sam lowers her legs and reaches for Mom.  They embrace and Mom moves to kiss Sam.  Sam gives Mom an open mouthed kiss and pulls her in tight.  Mom opens her own mouth and pushes as much of Dad’s spunk as she can into Sam’s mouth with her tongue.  I can see Sam suck in Mom’s tongue and Dad’s spunk, and then swallow.  Mom and Sam continue to French kiss, their tongues swirling around one another.

“There is a bit more, you know,” Dad speaks up, still milking his own tool.

Mom and Sam break their embrace, and Mom turns back to Dad.

“Uh, let me get that, will you?” Sam stops her.

Mom backs off and nods.  Dad points his softening cock towards Sam.  Sam dips her left hand back into her pussy, and then wraps her slippery hand around Dad’s dick, pulling it into her mouth.  She jacks his cock as she sucks on the head, getting every drop. I tap Mom on the shoulder.  She turns to me, and I point at my painfully hard dick.

“Oh.  Sorry to leave you handing, dear.”  With that, Mom wraps her lips around my tool, grabs my hips, and pulls me towards her, driving my cock all the way down her throat.  I tap Sam on the shoulder.  I want her to see this!

Sam pulls off Dad’s dick and looks around to see Mom deep-throating my meat.  She looks surprised for about a second, and then looks at me smiling.  She mouths “I’m next,” and goes back to sucking Dad dry.

I start fucking Mom’s face vigorously.  Within a minute. I’m ready to blow.

“Sam, want some more man juice!?” I call out.

Sam pulls away from Dad.  She’s pretty much done anyway, and Dad looks exhausted and in need of another shower.  He sits back on his heels.

“Absolutely!”

“Mom, do you mind?”

She pulls back off my dick and says, “Not at all.  Sam, he’s all yours.”

I point my dick at Sam and start to jack myself off.  Sam tries to get my head in her mouth; but it’s a struggle.

“Sam, honey, you’ve got to relax your jaw.  Putting your brother’s cock in your mouth is like shoving a soda can in there.”

“You’d better hurry,” I exclaim.  “I’m getting close.”

Sam tries again.  This time she’s successful.  Her teeth scrapping over the head of my cock is too much; and I start to erupt.  Sam just keeps the head in her mouth, sucking in as much as she can.  Even so, a lot leaks out the sides of her mouth.   She keeps swallowing for another minute.

“My God, David!  Where does it all come from?  This is the third time you cum since I’ve been in here!  How often to you masturbate, anyway.”

“I don’t know.  4, 5 times a day.”

“Don’t you get raw, and run out of spunk?”

“Nope.  I use a lot of hand lotion; and I’ve never had a dry blow.  Guess I just make a lot.”

“You’re body creates more sperm due to increased arousal levels.  You must be thinking about sex CONSTANTLY.”

“Yea…cars and sex.  That pretty much covers my interests.”

Mom laughs, but has turned her attention back to Sam, whose face has a considerable amount of my spunk on it.  She leans in and licks Sam’s face clean, the two playing a little more tonsil hockey when she’s done.  Mom eventually backs off.

“Well.  That was educational, wasn’t it?” she remarks.

Dad, Sam and I laugh.

“Oh, VERY educational,” Dad replies sarcastically.

“I’m actually serious.  I realize that we all had a lot of fun…I mean a LOT of fun; and we all got off.  But we did learn a few things.  We learned that Sam is incredibly flexible, she loves pussy (I think this may have a surprise to Sam also) and spunk, and now knows how to pleasure her or someone else’s asshole.  I also learned that she’s a GREAT kisser.  David and Dad learned that Sam has an incredible set of tits, possibly even nicer than mine, and that all of the girls in this family have bald pussies.  Sam learned that her brother and father are well hung, PARTICULARLY her brother, and that David needs to get his rocks off often.  Your father learned that he’s at least two oversexed children, one who loves blow jobs and one who loves to give them.  I personally learned something about myself that I had always suspected, but never attempted.  I LOVE being watched during sex; and I LOVE having sex with more than one person at a time.  Having something going on at both ends is incredible.  I only wish I could find another guy to fuck my ass while your father fucks my pussy.  Just the idea of a double penetration makes me wet.”

I stand up quickly and step towards Mom, smiling sweetly.

“No, David.  We’ve been over this.  It’s one thing to share…sex play.  It’s quite another for a mother to fuck her son.”

“Hah!  That’s parsing it a bit too finely, don’t you think?” Sam laughs.

Mom looks at her darkly.  Dad just kinda nods, agreeing with Sam.

“Oh come on Mom!  Let’s go down the list, shall we?  You blew your son, twice I gather.  He fist fucked your pussy and finger fucked your ass.  He had a front row view of Dad fucking your ass.  Has he sucked your tits?  David?” she ends, looking at me.

I nod yes.

“Hah, he’s even sucked your tits!  Just because he hasn’t stuck his dick in your poon, doesn’t mean you two, we four actually, haven’t had sex.  We just fucked the shit out of each other, just in different ways.  Come on, Mom, face the facts.”

Mom is silent.  She starts to weep.  We all crowd in around her.  Dad sits down on the bed and wraps an arm around Mom.  Sam and I both sit in front of her, each placing a hand on one of her legs, stroking her thighs tenderly.

“I’m sorry, Mom.  I didn’t mean to upset you,” Sam says in a softer voice.  “I’m not saying it’s a bad thing.  I really enjoyed myself; and you did teach me a lot about a part of my body I had ignored.  And you’re right; I was surprised that I like pussy.  It’s great to know though. I’ve got a lot of girlfriends into recreational sex with other girls.  They like it better because they don’t have to worry about getting pregnant.  Plus, most guys suck at going down.  I’m guessing I’ll be way better at going down on Julie that Mark is.”

Julie is Sam’s best friend and the captain of the cheerleading squad.  Mark is her boyfriend.

Mom looks up at Sam, smiling again.

“Awe, thank you honey.  I needed that.  Of course, you’re right.  I was just kidding myself.  I need a while to get my head around all of this.  I was raised to protect my kids from adults who would try to use and exploit them, not be that adult.”

“But Mom, you’re not,” I protest.  “I’ve fantasizing about having sex with you for years.  You didn’t use me.  I loved it; and I love you.”

Mom looks at me, smiling.

“Really, Mom,” Sam adds.  “Both David and are truly grateful for the gist you’ve given both of us tonight.  You’ve shared the most intimate part of Dad’s and your life with us.  It was beautiful.  Thank you.  From the bottom of my heart…and the depths of my pussy.”

Sam tries to keep a straight face as she says the last part, but can’t.  Mom looks at her; and she starts laughing hard, doubling over on the bed.  Dad and I, shocked into silence by the comment, join in the laughter as we realize she was making a joke.  Mom got it right away, or course.

“Thanks again, kids, honey.   I appreciate it.  You guys are great.  I just need to process all that’s happened and all you’ve said.  I’ll be okay with it in the end.  Just give me time,” she ends, patting Sam and me on the back of our hands.

I can’t keep my mouth shut and speak up, “Um, sorry if this is a bad time to ask, or insensitive or something, but…does this mean I can fuck you?”

Mom focuses on me, trying not to smile.  Eventually she loses, cracks into a wide grin and laughs.  Oh, David.  Boys will always be boys….We’ll see, we’ll see.”

That’s enough for me.  I grin broadly.  Then I have another thought.  “Can I fuck Samantha?” I ask, as I give Sam’s body another once over with my eyes.  Sam actually blushes, and smiles.

“Well. That would be up to Sam.  But I definitely don’t want you getting her pregnant.”

“We’ll be careful!” Sam assures Mom, as she looks at me and gives me a big grin.

“I guess you have your answer, David.  Sam would love to have your massive tool plowing her pussy.  Okay, time for everyone to get some sleep.  Let’s go.”

Dad steps back off the bed and Sam and I turn around and get up also.  Mom is last off the bed, looking back at it as she stands up.

“David, you’ll need to strip the bed tonight and put on…new everything.   Sheets AND quilt.  And don’t forget to shower, you two.  Your Dad and I are headed for our own right now.”

Dad picks up his boxers and takes Mom’s hand.  They leave my room and head back to their own.  As they pass the main bathroom, I see Jessie open the door slowly and stare after them, Dad’s dick swinging and Mom’s ass…just being Mom’s tight ass.  No jiggle there.  Jessie looks back down the hall towards my room and sees me standing by my bed but in full view of the doorway.  I laugh.  Sam picks up her clothes and says, “What’s so funny?”

“Oh, nothing.  See you in the morning.”

“Yea, g’night,” she says, looking over her shoulder at me as she walks out my door.  She then turns back towards the hall, seeing Jessie staring at her from the bathroom door.  Sam stops for just a second, then continues towards Jessie.  She walks right up to her and hands her the night clothes she had been wearing.

“Can you take those down to the laundry room for me?  I gotta pee, bad.  Thanks, Jess.”

With that, Sam gives Jessie a little shove out the door as she enters, shutting the door behind her.  Jessie is now in the hall, Sam’s clothes, which must reek of sex, in her hand, looking back at me, looking very confused.  I just laugh, give my balls a scratch, and shut my door.  I flop back on my bed, too tired to shower or change my sheets.  Besides, I like the way I, and the bed, smell.

I hear Jessie in the hall, heading downstairs.  A minute later, I hear the toilet flush, then the sink, and then the bathroom door.  I wonder if…yup.   The door opens slowly.  There’s Sam, in all her naked glory.  God, she’s beautiful.

“David, why didn’t you warn me Jessie was in the bathroom?  You had to have seen her.”

“Why, I wanted her to see you, and me.  Should be fun explaining why you’re in here naked.  Especially since she saw Mom and Dad walk by in their birthday suits also.”

“She saw them?!”

“Yup.  Looked pretty confused.  And she looked absolutely stunned when she saw me standing here, dick swingin’.  But the look on her face when she saw you leave the room, THAT was priceless.  That was a Mastercard moment!”

“David, why would you want her to see us?”

“Well, as I see it, the sooner this is all out in the open, the sooner I can fuck every woman in this family.”

“God, David!” she exclaims, and then starts giggling.  “Mom’s right.  You guys only have one thing on your mind.”

“Wouldn’t have it any other way, now that I’m actually getting some,” I reply.

As I say this, Jessie peaks around the edge of the door.  She must have snuck up the stairs.  Surprised at first, I quickly put a calm look on my face and plant my feet apart, like soldiers do at attention, placing my hands behind my lower back.  I give Jessie a smile.  Sam turns to see what I’m smiling about.

“Oh, hi Jessie.  We didn’t hear come up the stairs.”

“That’s because I didn’t want you to,” she says in a snotty voice.  “Why are you guys, and Mom and Dad, naked?”

Sam shakes her head.  “I don’t have time for this tonight.  Goodnight David.  See you in the morning,” she calls back to me as she leaves the room.

Jessie follows Sam out with her eyes, and then looks back at me, and then down at my cock.  I give her my best smile.

“Goodnight, Jessie.  I really need to get some sleep, too.  Can I get a hug goodnight?” I say, arms extended.

Jessie looks perplexed.  She takes a hesitant step towards me.  I step forward and give her big bear hug, my cock snuggling up between her legs.  The cotton of her nightdress feels good against my dick.  After a few seconds, I release her.

“Well, g’night, Sis.”

“Uh, g’night, David.”

She slowly turns and walks out of my room, turning back to face me as she reaches the door of her bedroom, the one she shares with Samantha.  I can hear the shower running in Mom and Dad’s room.  I’m at my own door, one hand on the knob, the other waving goodnight.  I close the door and collapse back onto my bed, laughing to myself.  I fall asleep quickly, wondering how Sam is going to explain ANY of this to Jessie.

To be continued if there’s interest.

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