Sometime during the rampant sex the three of us shared without seeming let-up (although my father took more breaks than I'm admitting here), Amy started going through the stack of DVDs and VHS videos by the television. She held up one in particular.
“Look how old this one looks,” she announced, holding up an actual VHS tape. “And there's no label.”
My dad took it from her small hand, studied it briefly, then said, “This might be one of the videos we made years ago, when I first got into the swinger thing.”
“We want to see!” we both echoed immediately.
He looked to us.
“I was probably really young and stupid in it,” he told us. “So I'm not sure-”
But we out-voted him soon enough.
And so Amy and I watched breathlessly as my dad, his cock dangling loosely and still shiny with our cunt juices, put the old VHS tape into the machine and picked up the remote.
He dropped back down onto the rug between us, got comfortable, then put a hand on each of our slender bare backs, gently, in a fatherly way, actually.
“I can't remember how I look in this,” he said, almost an apology. “I probably have a mustache or something! And I'm not even sure this is the one of the sex ones.”
“I can't believe this!” I laughed. “Getting to see my dad doing dirty sex stuff when he was really young.”
“Uncle Jack,” Amy smiled. “If it gets youtooexcited, you can fuck me on the rug here again!”
“Thank you, Amy,” my dad said. “No wonder you're my favorite niece.”
He pressedPlayon the remote and the video started, a shaky beginning as if my father was carrying the video camera, without realizing it was on, shots of a sidewalk at night, peoples' legs in jeans and tennis shoes, walking, someone laughing.
“Nice camerawork, Dad,” I said.
“I was 18 or so,” he said. “It'll get better.”
At the same time, while still watching the screen, Amy and I each reached over for my dad's cock, laughing when our hands touched.
“You first!” I told her.
So my little blond cousin wrapped her slim fingers around my father's cock first, causing it to again stiffen just the slightest, and I wrapped my slim fingers around hers. We both slowly began to jack off my dad one more time.
“I love you two so much,” he said. “Go slow so I don't come too fast.”
“I'll put it in my mouth if your cum starts going everywhere,” I volunteered. “We don't want a mess.”
On the screen, my dad had finally gotten the camera up and aimed correctly.
We could see a group of maybe 20 or so mostly young people, men and women evenly mixed, the ages running between young at 17 or 18, I'd guess, all the way up to several older couples probably in their late 30's, and then two good-looking but matronly women at least 50 or so, who smiled and waved into the camera as he passed by them.
They were all milling about in a large, connecting motel room, drinking and laughing and talking easily, but all of them were completely dressed, no hint of nudity or even potential nudity.
My dad turned the camera around briefly to his own face, laughed and said, “Hi! This should be fun!”
“Oh, my God,” both Amy and I laughed, turning to my dad. “Look howyoungyou were! And you did have a moustache!”
My dad, watching the screen, said, “Damn, maybe this isn't the sex one. It looks like one of those wedding receptions we always ended up at.”
“What?!” Amy and I both echoed.
On screen, he turned the camera forward again, clearly walking from the first room through the connecting door into the other motel room, where more people stood around, normal looking people, about 20 of them again, drinking and talking and laughing, all of them also completely dressed.
And there was a long table set against one wall with a variety of hot and cold dishes.
“It's just a regular party!” I said. “A pot-luck dinner.”
“I want to see people fucking!” Amy told us. “Damn it.”
“Look, there's mom! Pregnant with me!”
And I pointed.
Sure enough, there was my mother, at the very young age of about 17, a blond beauty, that was for sure, but clearly pregnant with me though just barely showing, her little bulge of a tummy protruding against her perfect yellow sundress. Her long silky blond hair was pulled back and tied with a blue silk ribbon.
She was talking to a small group by the buffet table, a can of pop in her hand, laughing at something, and she looked up with a big smile when my dad turned the camera on her.
She waved with a bright, “Hi, hon!”
“Daddy!” I complained. “This is a nice home movie, but we wanted to see sex!”
And then, on screen, everything got crazy.
It was the same two motel rooms, the same long buffet table against one wall, but now the people were in various stages of undress, many of them naked, hard cocks and bare tits and slippery wet cunts in all directions, the mattresses from the beds on the floor.
And then the camera zeroed in on my mom, naked on her knees, her small pregnant belly clearly evident as she sucked two guy's cocks at the same time, both of her slender hands working feverishly at jacking them off.
“Come in my mouth!” she said around their swollen cock-heads, her tongue working at them eagerly. “I want to taste your cum!”
“Good God!” I gasped. “I don't believe this!”
Amy was speechless, watching with her mouth hanging open.
“Daddy!?” I turned to him in shock. “What…?”
“You're missing it,” he said, “Watch!”
My mother kept working at both rigid cocks until she was rewarded with first one mouthful of hot cum, then another, the ropy white strands ending in her hair, on her perfect young face, cascading out of her mouth, running down her chin onto her jiggling bare boobs, even a long strand hanging from one erect nipple.
She then turned and started sucking two different cocks, working at them just as enthusiastically as the first two, smiling and laughing and sucking wildly.
The camera switched then, my dad obviously the cameraman, and my pregnant mother was groaning and panting and begging, “Fuck me harder!”
She was being pin-cushioned by three naked, sweaty men, one underneath her with his cock pumping up into her sloppy-wet cunt, one on top of her with his cock buried in her asshole, the third man kneeling in front of her, his cock going in and out of her mouth!
“My mother!” I said quietly, as if I was the only one there. “And she's pregnant!”
“Your mom loved fuck parties,” my dad told me. “She took on over 20 guys in this one!”
As each man ejaculated into my mom's pussy or her ass or her mouth, he was replaced by another man, and at least three different naked women, who appeared now and then and eagerly licked the cum out of her cunt or her asshole.
The women also French kissed her often so she could taste the cum they were tasting as well, my young mother literally drenched with semen not even 15 minutes into the tape.
In addition, her orgasms soon became virtually non-stop, as she groaned and bucked her way through one after another, the tape finally ending with her lying splayed open on her back, her cunt and smooth belly as cum-smeared as the rest of her.
She smiled into the camera tiredly, enough of a sex-enthusiast to still say to my dad, “Aren't you going to fuck me again, honey? You only did me twice.”
I sat in front of the fuzzy black screen without moving for a long moment and then my dad used the remote to turn off the television. He turned back to me.
“See, sweetie?” he said. “You mother wasn't boring at all back then. But after you were born, she didn't want to be a bad influence and that was that. She loved you so much, she gave it all up.”
“Oh God, that explains a lot-and no wonder I'm a big slut!”
“Sexually adventurous,” he corrected. “You and Amy both.”
“Right,” my skinny cousin agreed. “That got me all tingly again. I need another good fucking, right now!”
My father gave her a smile, then reached over and gently squeezed Amy's bare ankle as she lay back on the rug, her warm bare thighs spreading instinctively for him as she got comfortable.
The glistening pink lips of her young cunt were swollen with excitement, openly inviting as my dad started to position himself between her legs.
But, not wanting to miss out, and even with the shock of seeing my super-straight, always-boring, then-pregnant mom getting gangbanged senseless all night when she was a teen, I said:
“Daddy, Daddy, fuck me first, fuck me first!”
He looked to me with a wide smile.
“See, I told you,” he laughed. “You're just like your mother!”
And I realized, amazingly enough, that he was right.