The wedding itself was practically an anticlimax for everybody concerned, with the exception of the bride and groom. Uncle Larry had insisted on being part of the bridal party, although there was no traditional place for him. A happy compromise had been struck, although some of the guests found it odd for Gloria to be accompanied down the aisle by two men, neither of them her relatives.
After the ceremony an informal party was held, with the guests remaining for another two hours. There was dancing and drinking and general celebration but then it got late and the guests began to file back to their autos and pickup trucks. By eight o'clock in the evening the Judge family had finally been left alone.
It took another hour to clean the debris and detritus left by the recently departed celebrants. Gloria and Frank were given an hour off to take a walk in the sunset while the others slaved with mop and broom. They returned to a clean house, finding their parents and siblings ensconced comfortably in the living room.
"It's been a long week, son," Donald greeted his son. "But we're very proud of you. You too, Gloria. Why, I can't help but laugh when I think of your little scheme."
"Don't laugh too hard," Uncle Larry announced, coming in from the kitchen. "I'm not here to be mocked."
For the first time in the three decades of their acquaintance, Larry Parker and Donald Judge got over their difference. The rest of the family beamed proudly as the two men embraced, their powerful torsos crushing into one another. Donald patted his wife's brother on the back and promised to keep up his end of the bargain, forgiving and forgetting past transgressions.
"Larry's going to spend the night with us," Catherine told her husband. "I know you're tired and all but it's very important to us. We've got a lot to make up for."
"Who's tired?" Donald shouted. "I feel like the party's just started. Can I get anyone a beer?"
Donald disappeared into the kitchen for a minute and returned with a six-pack of chilled beer. He served the drinks graciously and then sat down in his favorite easy chair. There was a brief period of tension as each family member was lost in his own thoughts. It was an unfamiliar situation and nobody seemed to be able to deal with it rationally.
"I thought we were supposed to be having a party," Gloria said, finally breaking the tense silence. "Shit, you're all just sitting around worrying about things. I guess it's up to the old decadent city girl to show you how to have a good time."
Gloria still did not know exactly how to respond to her new relatives. Thinking it best to create some diversion, she got up and put a rock record on the old stereo system on the mantlepiece. A few seconds later she was dancing alone, flinging her body from side to side before an eager audience.
Gloria had changed from her wedding dress to a pair of tight jeans and a low-cut blouse, worn as usual without a bra. She gyrated wildly from one side of the living room to another, playing especially to Uncle Larry. Soon Donna had joined her on the dance floor and she could see that the others were relaxing a little.
She pulled Uncle Larry to his feet and soon everyone was laughing raucously in the sex-charged atmosphere. Another six-pack was polished off and somehow Gloria managed to sneak a few joints into the picture. It was hard not to laugh as she watched the old folks getting high but Gloria controlled herself for once in her life, not wanting to give anyone the wrong impression.
Eventually the family members sank back into their chairs, all but Gloria who began to improvise a strip-tease number, kicking off her shoes and then pulling her blouse over her sweaty head. It did not take long for the girl to be almost completely naked. Gloria knew what she was doing, knew that the lusty Judge family would soon take her hint in the best possible way.
Sure enough, a minute later Uncle Larry had taken the girl into his arms, having to get out of his own old-fashioned clothing. He kissed Gloria and then led her to the side of the living room, away from the rest of his family. The others were pairing off as well and it looked like the party was going full swing.
"Larry, I'd love to fuck you again," Gloria whispered as she felt the man's lips closing over her left nipple. "But I really think you and Catherine ought to put it together after all these years. Go ahead, you've waited too long already."
Larry walked slowly and uncertainly, not sure that Catherine would want him. However, the woman was sitting alone at that point watching the others start to make love. Larry joined her on the couch and did not say anything for the next few moments. Father and son had started to make love to Donna and the three constituted a tableau that was fascinating, to say the least.
But Catherine helped the man, moving closer to Larry and then letting her head loll onto his thickly muscled shoulder. She tilted her head back and then allowed the man to kiss her. They had not been so intimate since her teenage years but she was determined not to be hung up in the past.
Catherine struggled out of her clothing, hampered by Larry's passionate caresses. She finally stood naked before the man, wondering whether it would be better to leave the room. Soon she decided that she would stay right where she was, in the bosom of her loving family. Larry could not have agreed more.
Gloria stood behind the two lovers, wanting to see them in action. She had always been a bit of a voyeur and this was one scene she would not have missed for the world. Larry was obviously going to be a lot more tender and loving than he had been with her. It seemed impossible for anyone to have changed so completely. He was kissing and caressing Catherine in a way that made her want to leap right in on the action.
Larry and Catherine locked their mouths into a long, searching kiss, totally anescient to the orgy going on around them. Gloria had torn herself away reluctantly and was engaged in setting up a true group-grope, with herself, Frank, Donna and Donald as the participants. All were so drunk and stoned that it took a good fifteen minutes to get things moving.
Larry and Catherine were experiencing no such difficulty. All the years of repression and unhappiness had faded from the picture. Larry lowered his head to the woman's breasts, telling himself that she was more beautiful than ever, better than she had been as a teenage beauty. True, her face was lined and some other muscles had started to sag but that did not bother him at all as he prepared to fuck the magnificent woman.
He climbed right on top of Catherine, branding her with the hot flesh of his searching prick. He rubbed the heavy tube all over Catherine's body, continuing at the same time to tease and caress her tits with his lips and tongue.
Then he began to work his cock into Catherine's pussy, not bothering to finger her first. Larry was still quite crude in his erotic technique, despite the lesson he had received from Donna and Gloria. However, Catherine wanted him that way, wanted to be transported back to her first sexual experiences.
She parted her legs and allowed the man to enter her, immediately clasping her shapely legs around Larry's muscular midsection. Brother and sister looked almost like twins as their bodies united in that passionate embrace. Larry worked his cock in one inch at a time, going as slowly as he could, wondering if he would be able to control his passion. Catherine was so beautiful and loving that he felt he wanted to shoot his load then and there.
Catherine sighed with ineffable relief as she felt the huge prick being worked into her ready pussy. She began to move with Larry right off the bat, wrapping her arms around his broad hairy back and drawing him closer to her. It was hard to breathe with the man looming over her but Catherine wanted to be crushed by his embrace, have her fears obliterated completely.
Larry's prick was rubbing against the bottom of her vaginal canal, transporting the woman to new heights of ecstasy. She ground her pelvis against him, meeting every one of Larry's strokes with one of her own, setting up a counter-rhythm that was calculated to bring the man quickly to a climax.
Soon brother and sister had established a common tempo. Catherine stopped moving for a moment, letting herself enjoy the feel of her brother's probing prick. Her cunt was on fire, ready to explode its juices at a minute's notice. Still, she wanted their first fuck to last forever. They had so much time to make up for, and there were so many things she wanted to do.
Larry withdrew his prick part way and then slammed it in again, no longer able to control his passion very well. He looked briefly at the other side of the room and saw that the rest of his family had really got into fucking with each other. At that moment Donna was taking on her father and brother, one in the ass and the other in her delicious little snatch.
But Larry did not watch for long. Gerald and Donald could have their fun as far as he was concerned, as long as he could stay with Catherine. He rammed his prick in again and then looked into the woman's beautifully, bottomless green eyes. His prick was palpitating wildly but still he was able to control his passion.
"I'm going to cum," Catherine whispered in the man's ear. "Fuck me a little harder, Larry, I want you so bad."
Larry did not change his method of making love. He worked his prick in hard and fast, loving the way Catherine's pussy would cling to him. The beer and grass had desensitized his cock a bit, but not so much that he couldn't enjoy himself. He, too, was almost ready to cum.
Catherine closed her eyes as her orgasm began. She held Larry close to her body and clamped her cunt down on his probing prick, not letting the man move a muscle. Then her climax began, shaking her completely, leaving the woman weak and breathless. She experienced three separate spasms before her ardor cooled, delighting her lover as she had never done before.
Larry waited until the woman had stopped cumming before allowing himself to move again. At first Catherine's pussy was so wet that he could hardly feel her. It was as if he were swimming in the woman's juices, being taken into her body. But soon she had dried out a little and he was able to feel her, able to bring himself closer and closer to a climax.
But he was still not ready to explode. All the years of repression had taken a toll on Larry. He closed his eyes and began to fuck the woman savagely, desperately wanting to get the whole thing over with. Soon he could feel the cum starting to well up irresistibly in the tip of his swollen prick.
A few more strokes and the powerfully built farmer was over the verge. He rammed his cock in once more and then felt his body starting to explode. His balls contracted once and he shot a tremendous wad of cum into Catherine's pussy. Then he bucked once more and duplicated his effort, to the point where Catherine's pussy was filled way beyond its capacity.
Larry pulled his prick out a few moments later, kissing Catherine. The woman seemed to taste like cum, even her mouth. They lay together on the couch for another ten minutes, ignoring the rest of the family. Larry knew that he would never be lonely again now that he had rediscovered his loving family.
Eventually he pulled himself together enough to watch the other voluptuaries. Donna had retained her former position and seemed almost ready to cum. She was lying on her side with her father fucking her from the front and her brother Gerald continuing to work his prick deep into her asshole.
Larry wanted to join the fun but knew that he wasn't yet ready. It was good enough to sit there and watch them, occasionally shifting his glance to the other corner of the room, where Frank and Gloria were consummating their union. They were fucking slowly and lovingly, as suited a bride and groom.
Donna, for her part, was amazed again at her own sexual capacity. She had never imagined that it was possible for her to service two men simultaneously. But at that moment she wished that there was another cock available, one that she could suck into her greedy mouth and blow to completion.
"Go ahead, Larry," Catherine urged him. "I know you want to fuck one of the younger girls again. It's all right with me. I'm still feeling you inside. That's all that counts."
"But I want to be with you," Larry protested.
"We can fuck again later," Catherine answered him tenderly. "Go ahead, I'm just too tired now. I'll come back to you later."
Larry got up from the couch, feeling his prick starting to stiffen as he approached Donna. Now that he had taken in the whole complicated story, he knew that Donna had been the prime cause of the family reunion. It was strange that so young a girl had shown them the way but it was undeniably true.
He crouched down in front of Donna and pushed his prick in front of the girl's face. In a way, he would have preferred to fuck Gloria again, a far more experienced and sensually inventive young woman. But Gloria was with her husband and it would have been criminal to interrupt their lovemaking.
Instead, he contented himself with one third of Donna's favors. The girl looked up at him and then shifted her weight a little so that she could take his prick into her greedy mouth. She parted her lips and ignored her other two lovers, wanting to show Larry how much she loved him.
Her lips and tongue moved faster and more passionately than ever before, getting Larry hard and rigid immediately. Then the handsome farmer began to fuck her mouth hard and fast, knowing that she was woman enough to take him. Occasionally he would flash a smile to his nephew and brother-in-law.
Donna found it impossible to concentrate on her three passionate lovers. She could hardly move with her body filled with cock but she was not willing to give up without a fight. For one thing, it was wonderful to be the center of attraction, no longer the child who was always in everyone's way.
She lipped and tongued her uncle's cock, wanting the man to fill her mouth with cum. However, long before that happened, she knew that Gerald would spill his wad into her waiting pussy. She herself was not yet ready to cum, nowhere near it. For the moment she was completely passive, a receptacle for the unlimited lust of her three favorite male relatives.
Gerald, as expected, was the first to cum. He was fucking his sister's asshole for the first time, feeling new heights of sexual gratification. The girl's bunghole was tight but just commodious enough to let him fuck her freely. Eventually the pressure and friction were too much to tolerate.
He slipped his prick in and out of the girl's asshole which was still wet and smooth from his own saliva. Donna was hardly moving but he was young and virile enough not to care. As long as she lay there and let him bugger her he knew that it would not take long for him to celebrate his climax.
The boy shoved his prick in once more and then allowed the thick wand to explode. He held Donna by the hips and was able to feel his father's cock inside her. The family had never been that close before but there was no time to think about such matters now that he was ready to fly.
Donna contracted her asshole a little, wanting to show her brother that she could take anything he handed out to her. She swiveled her hips, practically dislodging her father's prick but still holding Larry's cock deep inside her throat. She was well aware that Gerald was ready to fill her with cum.
Her asshole hurt a little but that did not slow the girl down. She bucked once more and then felt a stream of hot semen invading her body. She then felt Gerald pull his prick out before he had finished cumming, leaving a trail of wet sticky cum all over her lovely white buttocks and thighs.
Now she was able to concentrate completely on her other two lovers. They shifted position to make things easier for her. Before she knew what was happening, Donna was sitting on top of her father's upraised cock. On her hands and knees like that it was easy for her to tilt her head to the side and take Uncle Larry's prick back into her mouth.
It was a new position for Donna but the sensual little sexpot adjusted to it immediately. It was nice to slide her cunt up and down her father's swollen prick and be in charge of things for once in her life. And it was a revelation to know that she could keep both men deliriously happy.
Donna bounced up and down like a dervish, keeping her father busy trying to maintain his penetration of her pussy. Her mouth was working double time on Larry's tumid cock, her lips and tongue caressing it in every possible way, moving the man closer and closer to his orgasm.
But Donna was the first to cum, getting her rocks off a full five minutes before her father and uncle. She held her breath as she felt the onset of her passion, sorry that it would be ending so soon. But there was nothing to worry about. She still had not fucked Frank that evening and knew that once they got together the virile man would satisfy her completely.
For the moment, she lowered her body onto her father's rod and let the juices flow. The man's cock was pounding inside her sensually gripping twat and that was all she could stand. She let go of Larry's prick for a second and split the silence with an agonized cry of unleashed lust.
Her orgasm was the strongest and most intense of Donna's young life. One spasm followed another until she thought she was going to faint from a surfeit of passion. Her cunt closed and then the labia relaxed, quivering softly around the thick cock that had pleased her so well.
Donna soon calmed down and began to try to satisfy her two lusty lovers. She bounced up and down on her father's rod as she had been doing all along but now she was concentrating more on Larry's prick. She had swallowed the full eight thick inches of the machine and knew he could not hold out for long.
Donna maintained her position for a few minutes longer, timing her movements perfectly. Her body was glistening with perspiration but she was not really tired. Actually, she was being turned on again and knew that she would have another orgasm if her father continued to fuck her so well.
Uncle Larry began to fuck the girl's mouth as if it were a second cunt, knowing that she could take him on easily. He felt the cum swelling his balls out to the point of overflow and did not try to control his passion any longer. Another stroke of the girl's tongue had him over the verge.
He entered the girl's dripping mouth once more and then let the little vixen have a taste of his cum. He held Donna's head in position, making sure that she would not waste a drop of his precious fluids. The girl drank the juices eagerly, fulfilled in a way that she had never dreamed possible. Larry left his prick in the girl's mouth even after he had had the last drop of scum drained from his balls. It felt nice to have his prick go limp inside her. All the while, Donald, his brother-in-law, was continuing to plank the girl from below. He had held out for a long time but Larry knew that the man was on the verge of climax.
Donna made her father hold still for the next few minutes. The only way she could express her love at that point was to show her father the best possible time while fucking. She had only a few minutes to do so as he was fucking her harder and faster, no longer in control of his passion.
And then the man started to cum, lifting his daughter off the ground as his lust was consummated. He rammed his prick in for the last time and then let himself go, sighing audibly as he filled his daughter's cunt with cum. He was tired but nowhere near ready to slow himself down.
Donna came with her father, her passion immediately triggered as she felt her pussy filled with cum. Father and daughter went through their orgasms together, each stimulating the other to new heights of passion. They went on for a few minutes and at last Donna felt herself completely cummed out.
She looked over to the other side of the room and saw that things had gone on well without her direction. Gerald and his mother were fucking on the couch and Frank and Gloria were consummating their marriage for the third time in the hour. She relaxed for a few minutes, loving every member of her family and knowing that they would always be together in the future.
Things had been terribly confused in her life just a few days before. But now she had cemented her love, had been intimate and loving with each family member. It seemed useless to call their relationship incestuous. There was only one word to describe her family, and that word was love!