Tom came within minutes of impaling his mother. Glenda was bouncing up and down, encouraging her son to, "fill your mother's pussy with your love." We could see him turning red and huffing as his cock exploded inside her. Kristie groaned as a small climax shook her body. Glenda climbed off and grabbed her son's still-oozing piece and sucked it then she climbed onto the table and told him to fuck her ass. He was still hard and not about to refuse his mother, nor the offer of "cornholing" her inviting asshole.
The two fathers could not last forever, of course. The brunette's overweight father panted, thrusting hard and twitching as he filled his daughter's virgin pussy with cum. Charlotte's clergyman father was not long in coming, either. He thrust deep inside his gorgeous daughter and spewed his semen into her, just as he had done to her mother some 19 years earlier. Charlotte's mother was there, of course, sitting nearby, watching her husband take his daughter's virginity. Her mother was there to lick the tthick semen as it oozed from her cunt.
That action seemed to signal to all in attendance to participate. Slowly, mouths attached themselves to breasts and stiff cocks and wet cunts. Cocks were engulfed by willing cunts of all ages and in no time we were watching a crowd of naked bodies, young and pold, grinding and sweating and moaning as they joined in their family love ritual.
Of course, observing this familial love had its effects on Kristie and me. My cock was rock hard in her hand and her pussy was hot and wet. She mumbled, "I love you," into my ear and I couldn't resist. I mean, after the stimulation of watching what went on, added to the love I felt for my cousin anyway, I just had to have her. There, in the loft. I sank my cock into Kristie's always tight quim and we held each other tightly as we made love with a passion.
I know that watching the interaction of the members of the Jones family was very emotionally gratifying. They truly love one another. Their sexual relationship is a healthy extension of the caring friendships they have with each other. Friends and lovers are chosen; family is not. But it sure is great when everything comes together. A mother lovingly sucking her son's cock, a daughter willingly giving her virginity to her father, brothers and sister happily giving each other orgasms. Kristie and I were part of that feeling of family bonding as we made love in the loft. We were both teary-eyed and muttering words of love to each other as we reached climax there, unnoticed by the orgiastic crowd below.
Martha later showed us to our room in the house where we slept comfortably, curled up warmly in each other's arms. During our weekend stay with the Jones clan, we watched many interesting encounters and we were even treated to several more of those "oral orgies," but the family wouldn't actually fuck non-family members. I did get to experience a gum job from one of the elderly women, and Kristie told me that one of the Jones women had the longest tongue she'd ever had wiggle inside her.
It was an enjoyable, but intense and tiring, weekend. On the drive home, both Kristie and I were subdued and quiet. I kept my arm around her as we both thought abouteverything we had seen and done and felt that weekend.
Family Fun In The Woods
Kristie recently started work as a clerk at a store which specializes in camping and outdoor stuff, like hiking boots, tents and stuff. It's owned by a woman Kristie met who, it turns out, is a bisexual. To top that off, her lover is her younger sister. So Kristie got around to suggesting that the four of us should go camping. She told Pam, her boss, about our incestuous and fulfilling life and Pam thought such an excursion would be fun. It wasn't that she and her sister hated men; they just preferred one another. Kristie wanted to taste Pam's twat anyway, and this way she might get the chance.
Quite honestly, I figured that it might be a replay of our encounter with the young Scandinavian sisters. Kristie had told Pam that I wrote sex stories and Pam had passed along some of her own erotic efforts which naturally were about lesbian loving, although she did indulge in some interesting heterosexual fantasies.
My love and I crept into the softly-lighted room where the man lay naked on the table, his towering erection pointed at the ceiling. He didn't blink as my hand gripped his pulsating phallus. The heat of his male flesh was intense. Barbara hugged me from behind, her nipples hard against my back, her left hand cupping my left breast. She put her right hand on mine and encouraged me to stroke the turgid shaft until a sparkling drop of juice appeared at the slit.
Barbara's head nudged mine toward the purple head. My lips trembled. Yes, I had to taste him.
"Oh, Daddy," I whispered just before I let his organ slide into my mouth.
After reading that, I figured Pam and her sister would be an interesting and fun pair. I met both women over dinner one evening. The four of us sat at a quiet table in a new Italian restaurant. The first thing that struck me was just how attractive Pam and Donna are. Both women were in their early 40s, though both looked much younger and were quite fit. Both had shoulder-length thick, brown hair, though Pam had bangs and waves and her sister, Donna, wore hers straight.
The next thing I noticed was how intensely they stared at me. Kristie's hand was in my lap, rubbing my cock to semi-hardness under the table as the four of us chatted. I didn't even say anything when I felt her unzipping my fly. Both Pam and Donna heard my zipper being pulled down and I knew that the three of them had something in store for me. Kristie managed to work my cock out of my fly and into the open air undercover of the table.
"I guess you know that Kristie has told us about you, Dave," Pam said, her voice low and sexy, her eyes piercing. She told us that you have a beautiful, hard cock. Mind if feel it?" Before I knew it, I felt the ball of Pam's bare foot travel up my leg and between my thighs. Kristie could see under the table and as Pam's foot neared my cock, she withdrew her hand. Pam's toes touched my stalk and then felt around, tickling and teasing my flesh as they explored.
"Hmm." She smiled and arched her eyebrows. "Nice. You were right, Kristie, He's stiff, alright. Nice and big, too. Do you really take this inside your tight little ass?"
"Every fucking inch," Kristie beamed with pride. Again Pam's brows arched as her toes continued to explore my flesh.
"Kristie also tells us that you taste good, Dave. Donna, why don't you find out?" Donna smiled mischievously and then ducked under the table. It was a good thing we were tucked away in an out-of-sight booth, I thought as I felt Donna's hands spread my legs and her strong hand and long fingers gripped my prick. I felt her breath on the head just before she slid my knob between her lips. I moaned as hew wet mouth enveloped me.
Our waitress came to the table then and asked if we wanted another drink before dinner. Naturally, Pam engaged her in conversation while I struggled to keep my composure. The waitress turned toward me and winked, then bent to peer under the table. "Looks good, Donna," she said, letting me know that the waitress was already in on the game and, as I found out, is a bisexual friend of the sisters.
I was already giving Donna a steady flow of pre-cum and I knew I was going to cum soon.
"He looks like he's close, Donna," Pam said to her sister. Donna sucked harder and faster. Kristie held my hand in her lap and I could feel the heat in her crotch rising through her skirt. "Give her your cum, Dave," Kristie told me. "Let it go."
As Donna moaned around my cock, I gave in to the pleasurable inevitable and let the orgasm sweep through me, sending a load of hot sauce into Donna's mouth. Kristie ducked her head under the table and Donna let my cousin have the last drooling rivulets as she returned to her seat.
"Well?" Pam asked. Donna opened her mouth and I could see that she hadn't swallowed any of my cream. Pam held her sister's face and kissed her. I could hear the sloshing and I saw them both swallowing. Kristie tucked my cock away and sat up as her employers broke their decadent kiss, a drop of my cum glistening at the corner of Donna's mouth for a second before her tongue got it.
"Hmm, he does taste good, Kristie," Donna said.
"Yes, I believe our camp out will be quite enjoyable," Pam added. She smacked her lips and smiled. "Enjoyable and tasty!"
We hiked to a camping spot Pam and Donna knew about in the mountains, miles from the nearest road and civilization. We pitched the tent next to a clear mountain stream, about 50 yards downstream from a waterfall which Pam said was a wonderful spot to bathe. "If you have the strength to get there" she added.
No sooner had we settled in than Donna announced that it was time they got to see if Kristie was as good as she and her sister figured she was. I was told that I was just going to watch, although, like them, I was going to strip.
"And feel free to stroke that lovely big bat of yours," Pam said as she shrugged off her flannel shirt and unfastened her jeans. "But don't cum," she continued. "We don't want a drop of that good spunk of yours to go to waste, now do we?"
By the time the four of us were naked, my cock was standing at its full 9 inches because I was enjoying the beauty of my small-titted cousin and her nubile body, but I was also enjoying the loveliness of Pam and Donna. Both had full, luscious breasts and both had brown pubic curls, but Donna had trimmed and shaped hers so that it formed a heart above the split of her pussy lips. Pam's pubic hair was not trimmed but grew in profusion between her strong, 40-something thighs.
They had spread a blanket on the ground and Pam laid down and told Kristie to "park that lovely cunt on my face, you little slut." I sat on the trunk of a fallen tree, only a few feet from them. Donna kept eyeing my cock and licking her full lips. "I think I could fall in love with that prick, Dave," she said, as she took hold of Kristie's head and guided my cousin's face between her thighs. I saw Kristie stick out her tongue as her mouth neared Donna's labia and the stiff clit which protruded from the scarlet gash.
Pam began fingering herself and I thought about getting down and fucking her, but as if reading my mind Donna caught my attention and cautioned me.
"Don't even think about it, Dave. Just watch. And don't cum. Ooh, yeah, Kristie, such a nice tongue you have! Eat my pussy!" Donna closed her eyes and ran her fingers through Kristie's long, chestnut-colored hair. Meanwhile, Kristie was moving her hips, grinding her sweet gash on Pam's mouth. I could hear Pam slurping Kristie's juices hungrily and she fingered her own swampy cunt with gusto.
After a few minutes, Pam pushed Kristie off of her cream-smeared face, licking her lips and smiling. "Damn fine cunt," she said. Then she sat beside me on the trunk, spread her legs and told Kristie that it was time to give her boss's pussy a going overt. Kristie eagerly knelt between Pam's strong thighs and dove face first into Pam's grotto. Donna got on her back and scooted under Kristie so she could slurp the young snatch. Pam reached over and wrapped her fingers around my pole and pumped it a few times, milking out a few dollops of pre-cum, which she wiped off with a finger. She brought that finger to her mouth and licked my stuff off, long strands glistening from her finger to her lips.
"Hmmm," she moaned, closing her eyes as she savored the flavor of my pre-squirt as it mingled with the taste of Kristie's quim. She rested her hand on Kristie's head and slowly humped her pussy against Kristie's mouth.
Pam looked at me and I saw her eyes as they quit focusing and she groaned, "God, cumming! Cumming!" I could hear the wet sounds increase as Kristie hurried to keep up with the flow from Pam's spasming pussy. Pam's nipples were so swollen that they looked like the were about to explode. Kristie was whimpering into Pam's cunt and from the motion of her hip I knew that she was cumming herself, sending her syrup down Donna's throat.
My balls were feeling painfully full as I watched all this. Pam leaned over and popped my cockhead between her lips, which of course only aggravated my condition. Her tongue tip teased the sensitive nerve ending on the underside and she groaned, the vibrations travelling down the shaft to my balls and even to my prostate.
"Do you want to cum, Dave?" Pam asked needlessly after she took her mouth away from my pulsing prick. She fondled my aching balls and looked down at her sister who was rapidly fingering herself. "Fuck Donna with this big cock, Dave. Make her cum and then squirt her full of your cum."
In no time, Donna was on her back, I was between her thighs, Pam was sitting on her face and Kristie was teasing my asshole with her tongue. I knew that I couldn't last long and fortunately Donna was close herself. When her pussy went into orgasmic spasms around my cock, she easily pulled my load out of me and I started shooting hot bullets of semen deep inside of her. My cock was still dribbling when Kristie pushed me off of Donna and went after my juice-covered cock like a fish going after a nice, fat worm. Pam dropped her head so that the two formed a sisterly 69 and she began eating my stuff from her sister's full pussy.
Minutes later we all just lay there in the clearing, catching our breath and listening to the chirping of the birds, the rushing of the stream and feeling the air cool our bodies. What a feeling!
Donna and Pam whispered with each other and then added Kristie to their conversation. Finally, Donna took hold of my cock and started squeezing it, pumping blood into it, nd it responded to her ministrations. Pam started licking my ear and Kristie sucked on my nipples. By the time Donna started sucking my balls, I was sporting another full-blown erection.
"Dave," Pam whispered, sliding her wet tongue around the sensitive flesh of my ear. "We want to watch you fuck Kristie's cute little ass with that big ramrod of yours."
"Yeah," added Donna in between licks on the cock they were talking about. "I just can't imagine this big thing going into her tiny little asshole.
Kristie looked up at me, her face flushed and her freckles prominent. She smiled and winked at me. "Let's show them," she said. She got on her knees and stuck her ass out. Pam followed her suggestion and began tonguing Kristie's anus to relax the sphincter and lubricate it with saliva. (Kristie later told me she'd never heard of a boss sucking an employee's ass!) Donna helped by lubricating my cock inside her own warm, wet mouth.
The sisters got on either side of Kristie's firm butt and spread her cheeks apart, letting that glistening rosebud beckon. I eased forward and let the knob of my cock press against the pink, round muscle and then Kristie sighed as her sphincter relaxed and started opening to let my persistent prick inside.
Donna gasped in awe. "Oh, God! Look how he's going in!"
"Damn!" was all Pam could say in answer as my cousin's oh-so-tight bunghole sucked my shaft inside. I could feel her hot insides as her muscles gripped my cock and her pulse was pounding rapidly.
"Ooh, shit, Dave, that feels so fucking good!" Kristie moaned. "So goddamn good! Hmph!" Sweat began popping out all over my body and dripping off the end of my nose. I could feel one of the sisters toying with my balls and the other traced my own pore with her fingernail. Now, that always gets to me and I pushed hard, sinking all 9 inches into my cousin's ass!
"My God!" Pam gasped.