"Are you going to be friends now?" Cindy asked eagerly.
Herb laughed. "You bet we are, honey! We won't fight any more, thanks to you kids."
"That's right," Betty agreed, her eyes moistening affectionately. "You darlings, you brought us together again."
"Oh, well," shrugged Rick, "it wasn't all that hard. I mean, you two didn't exactly seem to hate each other just now."
They all laughed. Cindy reached out and wonderingly touched her mother's enormous mature tits, sighing wistfully. "Golly," she said, "I wish I had knockers that big!"
"You probably will," Betty said. "It runs in my family. But you've got a little growing to do, dear."
"So do I," Rick said, eying his father's flaccid penis, which even in its inactive state was longer than his own immature cock.
"Don't worry, son," Herb said. "That runs in MY family."
Still the children looked so envious and wistful that their parents had to comfort them. Herb grabbed Cindy and pulled her onto his lap, fondling her pretty little breasts. "I like 'em fine just the way they are, baby," he said. Cindy giggled and cuddled against him.
Meanwhile Betty crawled over next to her son and affectionately petted his flaccid cock. "Nothing wrong with this," she said, "and I should know!" Rick beamed with pride.
"Hey, honey," said Herb, "they've been such good kids, I think they deserve a little reward, don't you?" His eyes glinted mischievously.
"I certainly do!" Betty said, winking at him.
"Reward?" said Cindy, looking puzzled. "What do you mean? Do we get to stay up late? Or is it ice cream for dessert?"
"Nope," Herb said, "something much better than that!"
Lying down on his back, he hoisted Cindy up to straddle his face, then jammed his mouth against her little soaked pussy. There was a loud sucking noise.
"Eeeeeee!" squealed the delighted girl. "Oh, Daddy, that feels great!"
Betty flipped Rick onto his hands and knees, quickly knelt behind him, and then he felt her hot wet tongue lapping his dangling balls.
"Ohhhh, yeah!" he said.
For a while there was no noise in the tent but loud sucking. Herb's mouth and tongue played busily over his daughter's twitching little clit, her pulpy labia, gasping cunt mouth, and rosy little anal opening. Betty swished and licked and sucked her son's flopping testicles, dangling white prick, and bumpy anus. Rick and Cindy clenched their teeth and panted and sighed as they experienced unexpected pleasure.
In their complete preoccupation with each other, the Smith family did not notice the reactions of their only spectator, the big dog Senator. Napping in the far corner of the tent, the Saint Bernard was awakened by a familiar scent and familiar noises. He blinked and eyed his human friends, caught the familiar odor of sex, and with an eager bark he got to his feet and trotted over to the happy group. Betty's plump buttocks were conveniently raised, and Senator snuggled between her thighs and began licking her noisily, his long red canine tongue swishing briskly over her scarlet creamy slit.
"OH!" gasped Betty. Then she giggled. "There's that dog again! Doesn't he ever get tired?"
Herb eyed her, then laughed. "I take it you've discovered Senator's secret talents?"
Betty blushed deeply. "Yes, he followed us into the woods, and…"
Cindy sighed. "He came back here later. Gee, it was fun!" She watched enviously as the shaggy Saint Bernard licked her mother's creaming pussy. Suddenly she could stand it no longer, and she leaped off Herb's chest and scrambled over to join Betty, imitating her posture and presenting her little white ass to the dog.
"Come on, boy!" she said. "Do me, too!"
"Well, I like that!" Herb said. "She'd rather have a dog than me!"
"Yeah, Dad," said Rick, "looks like we got left out!"
The two males watched wonderingly as their women, kneeling side by side, received the loud attentions of the Saint Bernard's lolling red tongue. Senator, delighted to have two pussies to lick, alternated between Betty and Cindy, making both squeal with delight. His dripping canine tongue snaked deep into Betty's cunt, probed and lapped, then flashed out again and sought Cindy's creamy little hole.
"Looks like you and I might as well go fishing, Rick," Herb said. "We can't beat this kind of action."
"Oh, don't be silly!" Betty said. "Come here, you two!"
Herb knelt before her and teasingly traced a wet line over her lips with his semi-rigid prick. Betty almost bit at it in her eagerness. She opened her mouth, cast him a pleading glance, and Herb grinned and stuffed the doughy meat into her mouth. She began to suck him vigorously.
"Ahhhh, that's more like it!" Herb said. "Join the fun, Rick!"
Rick looked at Cindy, and she nodded eagerly. Then the boy hurried to kneel in front of her, placing his dangling little prick in her mouth. Her lips tugged hungrily at his cock, pulling it all the way inside.
"Oh, yeah, Cindy!" the boy wailed. "Suck it, suck it!"
All five bodies, human and canine, were joined now by lapping tongues and sucking mouths. The noise was loud and juicy. The human participants might have been content to continue for a long time, but Senator was quickly reaching the end of his self-control. His enormous dog-penis loomed heavy and gleaming from his furry belly, and his powerful instincts urged him to bury it in some slick sheath. He leaped heavily onto Cindy's back, jabbing his rigid pole between her legs, but his great weight knocked her off balance, and the astonished girl went sprawling on the floor, her brother's now-rigid dick popping from her mouth.
The frantic dog howled miserably, then turned back to Betty, leaping onto her back and clutching her in a furry embrace. The older woman was able to support, his weight, and Senator eagerly jabbed his long red penis into the source of her pungent cream. As his thick doggy-cock sank into her, Betty gasped and dropped Herb's rigid prick from her mouth.
"Ooooooo!" she howled. "Ooooooo!!"
The others gawked wonderingly as they saw the incredibly thick bright red organ slowly disappearing in Betty's eagerly nipping cunt. Her eyes got wider and wider as the stiff penetration continued, and a rosy rash of arousal suffused her body, while her lips parted in a sensual grin.
"Oh, my God!" she gasped. "You wouldn't believe the cock on this dog!"
"I believe it!" replied Cindy miserably. She was furious at herself for muffing her chance with Senator, and in her wretched horniness she rubbed her aching little pussy against the canvas floor of the tent.
"Something I can help you with, honey?" Herb said.
Cindy cast him a look of feverish need. "Oh, yes, Daddy!" she gasped, quickly getting onto her hands and knees. "Do it to me, just like Senator's doing it to Mom!"
"Well, I don't know," Herb replied doubtfully. "I can't bark very well, and I can't wag my tail."
"Ohhhhh, Daddy!" Cindy wailed furiously. "This is no time for jokes! I NEED you!"
Again she cast a longing glance at the furiously humping dog and at her mother's ecstatic face. Senator was panting with happy effort now, his long red tongue lolling out to drip hot saliva on Betty's heaving back. His furry hips jerked with blinding speed, setting up a very loud sucking and squishing noise in her juicy receptive cunt. Betty howled her delight, slamming her ass against the dog's furry loins to meet his every thrust.
"Ohhhh, God!" she moaned. "Ohhhhh, ohhhhh!"
Cindy was almost in tears. She couldn't bear to watch this super fuck as a passive spectator, she had to have some action! She raised her cute little ass high in the air and twitched it desperately. "Please, Daddy!" she whined.
Grinning, Herb crawled over to the writhing girl and fitted the bloated purple tip of his cock to her tiny vaginal mouth. A hot spurt of cream greeted his effort, and he sank into her swiftly, slickly. But although her little cunt received him readily, it was as deliciously tight and snug as before. Herb moaned happily and began to fuck her in long, slow, deep strokes.
"Ummmmmm!" cooed Cindy. "Wonderful!"
"Hey, everybody, what about me?" Rick said. He sat isolated and dejected at the edge of the action, watching his mother writhe joyfully to the dog's powerful humping, listening to his sister squeal blissfully to the deep probing of her father's thick meat. Rick's own immature prick was stiff almost to bursting, his balls plump and aching with need. He felt rejected and left out.
"I'll help you, Rick!" Cindy said.
"Come here, darling!" cried Betty, almost in the same breath.
Rick was now faced with an embarrassment of riches. Which one did he want most, his mother or his sister? Impossible choice! He knelt half-way between them, eying them both, unable to decide. Both of them sucked cock equally well. What to do?
But Cindy was quicker than her mother. She craned her neck forward and managed to fasten her lips around the creaming tip of Rick's stiff young cock. Rick gladly took the path of least resistance, arching his belly toward her and poking his aching dick into the slick heat of her mouth, moaning as she tickled the sensitive glans with the tip of her tongue, then drew in her slick cheeks sharply to form a juicy nest for him.
Then he got a surprise. "Aaaaggghhhhh!" he yelped as, from behind, his mother's long slick tongue wormed deliciously into his anus. The pleasure was blinding, and Rick instinctively relaxed his sphincter muscles to allow full penetration of his tight pungent rectum. Betty eagerly probed deeper, right to the root of her tongue, and Rick yelped and whined as both his cock and asshole received delicious attention from two busy tongues.
The whole family was united now by a continuous chain of cocks and tongues, from Senator on one end to Herb on the other. There was no more talk, only a loud cacophony of yelps, moans, groans, sighs, shrieks, gasps, and the heavy panting of the huge dog. They were all beyond speech, moving together like one long organism, united in pleasure. Senator happily worked his eager canine cock in the mushy depths of Betty's receptive cunt, while she trembled with pleasure of his deep penetration and expressed her excitement by digging her tongue ever deeper into Rick's clinging asshole. Rick whinnied his delight as she reamed him and as his sister juicily sucked his bursting young cock. Cindy gave it a particularly hard suck every time her father's long stiff prick nosed into her hot little box, and Herb rejoiced in her steamy tightness.
Suddenly Senator gave a long, low howl that made everyone's hair stand on end. Then his hips jerked furiously as he pumped Betty full of hot dog cum, barking noisily and wagging his bushy tail. Betty climaxed as the steamy bath hit her womb, and in her frenzy she began snaking her tongue in and out of Rick's anus with blinding speed. The boy yelped and shot his load into his sister's furiously sucking mouth, and Cindy gurgled happily as she swallowed it all. Her busy little vagina nipped and squeezed Herb's impaling cock, and with a hoarse moan of pleasure, he came, flooding her tiny tunnel with his jetting cum.
To utter exhaustion and delicious fulfillment, the family rolled apart, lying limp and panting on the floor of the tent. Senator happily wandered among them, licking faces and bellies and genitals indiscriminately as he showed his gratitude and loyalty. Then the big dog plumped down in the middle of the tangle of bodies and promptly went to sleep.
They all laughed. "Senator sure doesn't have any hangups, does he?" Rick said.
"Nope," said Herb, "and I think he's got the right idea. It's been a long day. Lots of fun, but nevertheless a very long day. Time for all of us to turn in."
They signed and slowly got to their feet, each person heading for his own cot. Betty felt a sudden sadness, not wanting to part from her husband even for a few hours of sleep. Herb anticipated her need, however, by seizing her hand and pulling her after him to his cot. "It may be a little crowded," he said, "but I never want us to sleep apart again."
"Oh, darling, neither do I!" Betty replied, kissing him and crawling under the covers beside him. They snuggled up together and began drifting off almost at once.
Rick and Cindy looked at them enviously. "Hey, Dad? Mom?" called Rick. "Can Cindy and I sleep together, too?"
"Sure, why not?" Herb muttered drowsily. Betty said nothing. She was already asleep.
Brother and sister climbed into Rick's bed and held each other tightly, kissing lazily and affectionately. In a few moments they heard their father snoring.
"You know something, Rick?" Cindy said. "We're not going to be able to do this any more. I mean, we ought to leave them alone, just let them love each other. I don't want anything to come between them again – not even us."
Rick sighed. "I agree. It was great while it lasted, but we'd better stay out of it now."
Outside an owl hooted, and in the distance they heard the mournful wail of a coyote. Cindy shivered and snuggled closer to her brother. Rick squeezed her and bent to kiss her warm little tits.
"One thing, though," he said. "We've still got each other."
"Right!" Cindy said. She reached down and patted his limp penis, which lay drowsy and exhausted against his thigh. "In fact I wouldn't mind having some of this right now!"
"Holy shit, Cindy!" he said. "Don't you ever get tired?"
"I don't know!" she said. "I haven't found out yet! Why don't you test me?"
"Oh, Jesus!" Rick said. "You're a nut! I couldn't get it up again tonight if you put a splint on it!"
"Wanta bet?" she said.
"What?"
"Bet you a dollar!"
"You're on!" said Rick confidently. "This is one bet you can't possibly win, smarty!"
For several minutes the dim, tent was quiet except for soft sucking noises coming from beneath the blankets of Rick's cot. Rick lay staring at the roof of the tent, while Cindy snuggled down under the covers, her head bobbing up and down over his loins.
Then she poked her head out from the blankets and giggled. "You owe me a dollar!"
"Shit," Rick said.
"Well, you won't be complaining for long," she said, climbing on top of him.
"Ohhhh, Cindy!" he said. "Cindy, Cindy!"
"Is that a complaint?"
"Hell, no!"