The Christmas Portrait - Incest/Taboo -
Their parents add an exciting twist to a family tradition.
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John woke to the loud buzzing of his parents' coffee grinder, a sure sign that they were awake and starting their day. His mom, Susan, liked to get up early and drink a cup of brew before waking him and his sister. Hearing that buzz was a pleasant reminder that he would have to get out of bed soon, but not before he had the chance to close his eyes and snooze a bit more.
It was Christmas morning, though, and he had no intention of sleeping in. He jumped out of bed and pulled on a pair of boxer briefs, which only partially covered the length of his morning erection. Checking to make sure no one was coming, he dashed across the hall to the safety of the bathroom.
After relieving his full bladder, he hopped in the shower. He'd been home from school for about a week, and he'd gotten in the habit of jerking off in the shower when he woke up. It was Christmas morning, though, so he decided to forego that ritual. Even at 19, the allure of Christmas presents still filled him with a sense of excitement and urgency.
His dad, Bill, was a professor at the local university, and had made more than enough money to let his wife stay home and raise their son and daughter. His parents didn't skimp when it came to Christmas gifts. It wasn't uncommon for him to receive nearly everything on his list, and he hoped this year wouldn't be any different. He bounded down the stairs in excitement before screeching to a halt as he remembered the other part of the Hamilton family Christmas tradition.
Presents were exciting, but they came with a painful price. Each year, his parents insisted that they pose for a family portrait in front of the tree. John didn't mind posing for a picture, but it was never that simple.
The tradition started when John and his younger sister, Emma were toddlers. Their parents traded Christmas portraits every year with Susan's brother, Craig, and his wife, Sally. Over time, the portraits became a kind of competition to see who could come up with the most garish, over the top sweaters, decorations, and costumes they could think of. When they were younger, John and Emma had enjoyed dressing up each Christmas morning, but at the ages of nineteen and eighteen, they found the ritual intensely humiliating.
As he made his way to the kitchen, John wondered what kind of tacky matching outfits his parents would be dressed in this year. He was surprised when he turned the corner and found them sitting at the kitchen table, stirring their coffee in simple, plain white robes.
"What gives?" he asked. "Are we not doing the family portrait this year?" He knew the odds were slim, but it was worth a shot.
"Well, good morning to you, too!" his mom replied, ignoring his question. She sleepily covered up a yawn and then flashed him a warm, if slightly sarcastic, smile.
It struck John as strange that they were wearing robes instead of regular clothes. He couldn't remember them ever dressing so casually around the house.
"I mean... Merry Christmas!" he said, recovering slightly.
"Merry Christmas," they replied in turn, smiling up at him as he poured himself a cup of coffee. As his mom stood to give him a hug and a kiss on the cheek, she inadvertently exposed the pale, freckled skin of her upper chest to his gaze. John couldn't help it--his eyes flicked down before guiltily flicking back up to her smiling face. She didn't seem to notice his transgression. As she pulled him into the hug, he found himself wondering what she was wearing underneath. Before he had time to let his imagination run away with him, however, she withdrew and sat back down at the table with his dad.
"To answer your earlier question," Bill said, taking another sip of his coffee and granting both John and Susan a subdued smile, "Yes. We are still doing the family portrait this year, but you might find that you enjoy the experience quite a bit more this year than you have in the past." They'd made this claim before, but it was never true. John mentally braced himself for an earnest explanation of how much fun it would be to dress up as Santa's elves or some other, even worse indignity.
"Sure, I bet," he said, not even trying to hide his disbelief. "So, should I go put on my robe as well?" They chuckled nervously and exchanged meaningful glances. They clearly had something they wanted to say, but neither wanted to be the one to say it.
Susan cleared her throat. "Wait until Emma comes down for breakfast, and we'll talk about it," she said.
Sensing that no more answers would be forthcoming, he decided to take a seat. For several long minutes, they sat, sipped their coffee, and waited. Susan and Bill continued to steal glances at each other, and at their son as well. His mom seemed to have a perpetual blush, and his dad tapped his feet continuously while keeping his eyes laser focused on the stairs.
What are they so nervous about? he asked himself. While his parents did take the Christmas portrait seriously, it was also always something they'd always done for fun. This year seemed different though. Maybe we won't have to do it this year, he thought, allowing himself the smallest ember of hope.
As he waited and tried to figure out what was going on, his eyes were drawn to his mother. She sat in front of him with her legs crossed, exposing quite a bit of her smooth inner thigh. Higher up, the opening of her robe revealed a slight hint of cleavage, just enough for John to wonder whether she was naked underneath. It suddenly struck him that she really was quite sexy.
Susan was a red-head with the pale, freckled skin to match. She'd just celebrated her fiftieth birthday, but didn't seem over the hill by any means. She still kept herself fit through daily walks around the neighborhood and a well-used gym membership. Although she didn't have the body of a twenty-year-old anymore, she still managed to turn a lot of heads.
Jesus, what's wrong with me? he asked himself, suddenly feeling guilty for ogling his mother like she was a co-ed in one of his classes at school.
His train of thought was interrupted by the sound of Emma's feet banging down the stairs. She was so excited that she almost slipped on the hardwood flooring, just managing to catch herself on the counter. Pulling her disheveled hair away from her face, she flashed a goofy wide-eyed smile that was entirely free of embarrassment.
"Wow, that was a close one!" she said. Emma's carefree attitude was one of the many things John loved about his sister.
The family had moved around a lot in their younger years. As a result, John and Emma were closer than many siblings their age. Even though John was a freshman at college, and Emma was still in high-school, they considered each other best friends and talked almost every day.
Emma had been a late bloomer and a bit of a tomboy. She hated all things girly and tended to imitate her brother's fashion choices, preferring jeans and t-shirts over skirts and blouses. Unlike John, who was quiet and reserved, Emma was outgoing and excitable. Whenever the two of them got in trouble for doing something wrong, it was usually the end result of one of Emma's ideas.
Emma was her mother's daughter, and they shared the same green eyes, vibrant smile, and slim build. Unlike her mom, though, Emma's freckles were limited to a small patch on the bridge of her nose, and her hair was a rich honey blonde. Her pixie-like features inevitably lead strangers to assume that she was much younger than her eighteen years, something that she'd always tried to counter with her brash, outgoing personality.
Despite her near wipeout, she'd managed to break the tension in the room, much to her parents' relief.
"Hey, what's the deal with the robes?" she asked as she took note of her parents unusual state of dress. "Are we doing something different for the portrait this year?"
"Yeah guys, spill it! Tell us what's going on," John added, glad to have Emma backing him up. "What's up with the robes, and when can we get the portrait out of the way and open presents?"
"Hold your horses," Susan said with a knowing chuckle. Emma's mere presence seemed to have lightened the mood in the room considerably. "I promise we'll get to presents, but first I want us all to sit down and look at your Uncle Craig and Aunt Sally's family Christmas portrait."
John and Emma let out dramatic groans of disappointment. "Can't you just show us later?" Emma begged.
"Not a chance. Who knows, you two might even enjoy it this year," Susan replied with an enigmatic smile.
Resigned to their fate, John and Emma followed their parents into the living room and situated themselves in front of the TV. Before joining the rest of them on the couch, Bill connected his laptop to one of the display ports on their television and loaded up the portrait.
The TV screen lit up with an image of Susan's brother, Craig, and his wife, Sally, standing behind their kneeling children, Jenny and Steve, all four of them smiling radiantly. Unlike the portraits from previous years, though, they were wearing robes, just like Susan and Bill.
"Great... more bath-wear," Emma said, clearly unimpressed.
"Keep watching. There's more," Bill said.
The next slide showed just Sally and her twenty-year-old daughter, Jenny. They were facing the camera in their robes. Like the last photo, this one seemed like a normal mother-daughter portrait, but there was something unusual in their smiles that John couldn't quite place.
With a click of the mouse, Bill turned to the next slide. The image that greeted them was like nothing John or Emma had ever seen. Their Aunt Sally's robe was opened to her waist, fully exposing her large, hanging breasts to the camera. Jenny was bent over next to her mother, sucking greedily on one of her thick brown nipples. Sally's other breast hung loosely on her chest. At the age of 51, gravity had started to take its toll on their aunt's large tits, but that didn't seem to matter to her daughter, who seemed to be having the time of her life.
John's heart skipped a beat, and it took him a moment to absorb what he was seeing. He heard his sister gasp in surprise next to him, but he couldn't manage to tear his eyes away from the screen to see her reaction. The image of his cousin sucking ravenously on her mother's naked breast was easily the sexiest thing he'd ever seen. The fact that these two women were related to him excited him in ways he couldn't understand or explain. Before he knew it, his cock was straining painfully against the leg of his pants.
The mouse clicked again, and that image was replaced by a new one. This one featured all four family members. Both women were again facing the camera, this time fully naked. John's cousin, Steve, and his Uncle Craig stood behind them. The women were leaning back against the men behind them, spreading their legs for the camera. Steve was using both hands to spread his mother's furry outer lips, exposing the wet, pink of her gash to the camera. Craig was doing the same thing to his daughter, using one hand to spread her for the camera and the other to squeeze her large, round breasts. They weren't quite as big as Sally's, but were still more than a handful each.
John was immediately envious of the two men on screen. His sexual experience up to that point was limited to making out with a few girls at school and lonely late-night sessions watching porno on his computer. This was much hotter than anything he'd pulled up on the internet, though. The pressure building in the crotch of his pants was getting unbearable. He did his best to ignore it, knowing that the slightest touch or provocation would set him off.
After several long minutes of staring, John started to realize how strange it was that his parents were showing something like this to him and his sister. He looked around the room to gauge their reactions. The first thing he noticed was that his mom wasn't paying attention to the slide-show at all. Her eyes were laser focused on the sizeable tent in his jeans. Sensing his gaze, she glanced up and realized that she'd been caught. Blushing profusely, she looked back up at the TV screen, unwilling or unable to make eye contact with him.
Emma was also staring intently at the screen, her expression blank and unreadable. "How long has this been going on?" she asked in a surprisingly impartial tone of voice.
"They've been fucking Jenny and Steve for around two years," Bill replied. John did a double-take at his dad's use of language. He'd heard Bill curse a number of times, but never like this.
Susan picked up where her husband left off. "Your aunt and uncle have been involved in incest for quite a bit longer, though. I don't know all of the details, but your Aunt Sally has been involved in a sexual relationship with her parents and siblings for most of her adult life, and when she married your uncle, he joined in as well. Once your cousins were both eighteen, Sally and Craig told them the truth, and... well, you can see how things turned out," she said, pointing with her eyes at the lewd image still splayed across their television screen.
John's head reeled at these revelations. It was hard to imagine his aunt and uncle, who he'd known his entire life, doing something so depraved. But he didn't have to imagine it. The proof was right there on the TV screen.
"Why are you showing us this?" Emma asked.
Susan hesitated awkwardly, taking a deep breath and setting her face in determination. "There's no delicate way to put this, so I'll just say it. Your aunt and uncle have invited us to join them in their incestuous lifestyle. And when I say us -- I mean all of us."
Both siblings merely stared back at their mother with dumbfounded expressions, completely unable to process what she'd said. For once, even Emma didn't know what to say.
"We had just about the same reaction when they told us," Bill said, noting the shocked looks on his children's faces. "At first, we were shocked, but when your mother and I talked it over in private, we both admitted that the idea of joining them really turned us on."
"We haven't given them an answer yet, though," Susan said. "This was a decision we wanted to make as a family. Your father and I want to see where this takes us, but there's absolutely no pressure on either of you to do anything you're not comfortable with. If you aren't interested, just say the word. We won't bring it up again, and everything will go back to the way it was before." Bill nodded in agreement as his wife spoke.
"Well, I think I have a pretty good idea how John feels about it," Emma said, sniggering as she pointed to the outline of her brother's cock pressing against his pant leg. Blushing profusely, John put his hands in his lap and tried to squirm away from his family's view.
"Your brother has nothing to be ashamed of," Susan said, giving her son a reassuring smile, followed by a stern glare at her daughter. "It's a natural reaction that anyone would have after seeing those pictures."
"You're right, Mom," Emma replied. "Sorry, bro. I didn't mean to embarrass you."
Emma immediately felt guilty for picking on him. The truth was, she was harboring a secret as well. Despite numerous advances from classmates, both male and female, Emma hadn't gone on a single date throughout her entire high-school career. She told her friends and family that none of the boys at school appealed to her, which was true. The part she left out was that she'd always harbored a hidden crush on her older brother.
She was always happiest when John was at her side. He was quiet, caring, and always seemed to understand her, even on the frequent occasions where she put her foot in her mouth. John was tall and skinny, with their mother's sharp, angular features and his father's blue eyes and straw colored hair. She thought he was devastatingly handsome, and could never understand why he seemed to be perpetually single. She'd long ago resigned herself to the fact that her fantasies about him would never be fulfilled, but her parents' announcement made her wonder if there was still a sliver of hope after all. She hoped she hadn't ruined everything with her stupid joke.
"It's okay," John replied. Despite his initial embarrassment, he decided to just accepting the fact that his erection wasn't going anywhere. As soon as his parents announced their intentions, he knew wouldn't turn them down. The thought of having the chance to fuck his aunt and cousin, and maybe even his mom and sister was too exciting to pass up. He did have some questions, though.
"As weird as it is to say out loud, Emma's right. I'm definitely interested," he admitted, noticing his mom perk up and smile at him. "What will this mean for the four of us, though?"
"Whatever we want it to mean," Bill replied. "As far as your mom and I are concerned, this house is sexually open. If you want to do something with someone, anyone, just ask. If they agree, then feel free to enjoy yourself. We've talked about this a lot, and the idea of fucking, and getting fucked, by the two of you is the biggest turn-on imaginable for both of us."
John cast a questioning glance at his mother to confirm that she really agreed with all of this. She smiled at him and nodded. "Your father's right. You can do anything you want with me, son. All you have to do is ask." Susan squirmed against her chair as she spoke, trying to put stimulate her overheated pussy. The forbidden thrill of offering her body to her own son was making her incredibly hot. It was only her daughter's silence that kept her from opening her robe and using her fingers to give herself some relief.
John's heart hammered wildly in his chest. He couldn't remember ever being this turned on. His mom was propositioning him for sex, and his dad not only knew about it, but was encouraging her to do so. "You're really okay with this, Dad?" he asked, turning back to his father, still not quite believing that any of this was possible.
"Absolutely," Bill replied with conviction, smiling at his son's obvious excitement. "In fact, if you're willing, one of your mom's biggest fantasies is to have both of us fuck her at once." John's heart skipped a beat as he formed the mental image of his naked mother sandwiched between him and his father. "As long as we're all open and honest about what's going on, I see no reason to be jealous. Besides, it's not like she's going to leave me for you or Emma."
At the mention of his sister, John realized that Emma hadn't said anything for a while. She had a dazed, contemplative look on her face as she tried to absorb everything that had transpired.
He couldn't help but admire her beauty. Emma's petite build, small, upturned nose and slightly crooked smile, lent her a naturally young and innocent look that stood in stark contrast to her boisterous personality. Much to her chagrin, people often thought she was much younger than her eighteen years.
John loved his sister more than anyone. He wasn't sure which way she was leaning, but he knew that despite his overwhelming arousal, he wouldn't be able to take up his parents' offer unless Emma did as well. He couldn't stand the idea of making her feel left out.
"So what do you think, sis?" he asked.
Emma was suddenly uncomfortable now that it was her turn in the hot seat. "I think this all sounds really exciting too. I'm nervous, though..." After a moment's hesitation, she said, "I know I talk big, but I've never really done anything like this before."
"Neither have I," John reluctantly admitted.
"Your dad and I would love to teach you," Susan said, smiling seductively at them. Addressing her daughter directly, she said, "Your father was my first, and it was amazing. Trust me when I say he's only gotten better with age."
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Now it was Emma's turn to blush. She'd always fantasized about John taking her virginity, but she had to admit that there was something appealing about the idea of letting her dad be her first. A fresh wave of moisture flooded her panties as she thought about spreading her legs for her daddy and letting him have his way with her. It was so nasty, and wrong, and so very exciting. At that moment, she knew she wanted to be a part of this as well.
"Mmm that sounds nice, she said, giving her dad a coy smile. "I'm in." Her response, elicited sighs of relief from the rest of her family.
For several long moments, everyone sat there in silence, absorbing the fact that they were really going to do this. Despite their excitement, no one seemed willing to take make the first move.
Finally, John spoke up. "So what do we do now?" he asked, finally breaking the silence.
"Anything we want," Susan replied. "Is there anything you want to do... with me, perhaps?"
John was at a complete loss for words and merely stated dumbly back at her. There were a thousand things he'd like to do with his mom, but actually forming those thoughts into words wasn't easy. The fact that his dad and sister were there watching only made him more nervous.
Susan sensed that she would need to take the initiative. "I can think of at least one thing I'd like to do." Staring directly at his crotch, she said, "I've had my eyes on that hard cock all morning. Would you like it if I gave you some relief?"
She wanted desperately to see what was hiding underneath the tent in his shorts. When John nodded shyly in response, she got out of her chair and went to him, snuggling up close by his side.
John was nervous. He could feel the warmth of her body next to his, but he had no idea what she expected from him. He knew she wanted him, and he wanted her as well, but it felt so nasty and wrong to touch his own mother in a sexual way while his father sat there and watched. As a result, all he could do was stare at his feet.
"Look at me," his mother said, sensing his hesitation. She smiled as their eyes met. "You don't have to worry," she said. "I've wanted this for a long time. I want to do everything with you. I want to feel your hard cock against my skin. I want to touch it, stroke it, suck it, and most of all, I want to feel it sliding in and out of my pussy. It turns me on so much just thinking about you fucking me with that big, hard cock." As she spoke, Susan gently caressed her son's thigh, slowly inching toward the bulge between his legs. When she reached her target, she gently stroked the outline of his shaft, never breaking eye contact with her son and smiling at the mesmerized look on his face.
John had been on edge all morning, and his mother's touch was the final straw that set him off. Groaning with a mixture of embarrassment and excitement he shuddered through an intense orgasm. Susan kept stroking him through his pants, nearly cumming herself as as she watched his eyes roll back in his head and felt his shaft jerk and twitch while he filled his pants with a hot load of cum.
When John finally came back down to earth, a crushing wave of embarrassment washed over him, and it took everything he had to resist the urge to flee back to the safety of his bedroom. This was not at all how he'd imagined his first sexual encounter with a woman going, but when he saw the excited smile on his mom's face he calmed down a bit.
"Feel better?" she asked.
John gave her a shy grin and nodded. "Sorry I came so soon," he said. "I've never..." He hesitated. "No one's ever touched me like that before."
"Don't apologize," she replied. "You have no idea what a turn-on it is, knowing that my own son could cum in his pants just at the thought of fucking an old lady like me."
You're not old, Mom!" he protested. "You're just about the sexiest woman I've ever seen. I'm just sorry it took me this long to realize it." Before he could get another word out, she leaned in and kissed him.
John had kissed girls before, but this was different. There was something so loving and familiar, yet so naughty about making out with his mom. Their kiss started out sweet and gentle, but soon Susan started getting more aggressive. John jerked in surprise when she gently, but insistently pressed her tongue against his lips and teeth. He opened his mouth and groaned as she pushed her tongue into his mouth. The sensation of his mother's tongue sliding and pushing against his own was unbelievable.
When she started pulling back, John surprised himself by holding her close and pushing his own tongue between her soft lips. Soon their roles were reversed and John became the aggressor. Susan let out a muffled moan that only egged him on even more. He took his time exploring her mouth, their tongues dueling playfully with each other.
As much as Susan was enjoying their kiss, she wanted more. Without breaking contact with his lips, she reached down to unzip his jeans. Sensing what she was about to do, John pulled back slightly. With a sexy grin, Susan dropped down onto her knees, pulling his jeans and boxers down to the floor with her.
Susan gasped as her son's hard cock sprang free from the elastic of his boxer shorts and pointed directly at her. Despite having cum mere moments earlier, he was still hard. She was immediately hit with the heady odor of semen, which still coated his shaft in sticky gobs. It was only the second cock Susan had seen in the flesh. He wasn't quite as long as her husband; she guessed maybe six and a half inches, but he was undeniably thicker, and his shaft had a nice, gentle curve to it. She did her best to ignore the growing feeling of emptiness in her wet pussy as she admired her son's member. She desperately wanted to feel it stretching her and filling her, but first, she wanted to taste him.
"You sure did make a mess down there, son," she said in a mock scolding tone. "Why is it that I always have to clean up after you?" She winked and dropped her head, making sure that her eyes never left his. "I guess that's just what mothers are for."
John's feelings of hesitation and embarrassment disappeared in an instant. The only thing he wanted was to feel was his mom's wonderful tongue and lips on his hard cock. Her nasty talk only made him more excited.
Smiling seductively at him, she gave his cock a luxurious lick from his balls all the way up to the tip, filling her mouth with his warm cum. She let her tongue linger on his engorged, purple head, swirling it in a slow circle around his glans. Susan couldn't believe what she was doing. Kissing her son had been one thing, but using her mouth to clean off his cum while her husband and daughter watched was quite another. She didn't care, though. The thought of being her son's cum-slut made her more excited than she'd ever been.
Feeling his mom's tongue on his cock was better than he could have possibly imagined. As she bathed his cock with her tongue, he felt his knees start to weaken and he wasn't sure how much longer he'd be able to stay upright. Sensing the problem, Susan winked up at him and gently pushed him into a sitting position on the couch. She scooted herself between his spread legs and continued meticulously lapping up the gobs of cum that clung to his rigid shaft. She licked and cleaned him with patience and care, savoring every drop of her son's seed. This was more than a nasty sexual act for the two of them. They truly loved each other as only a mother and son could. In a weird way, it felt natural for her to be doing this for him.
Sitting on the other side of the couch, Emma watched in wide-eyed fascination. She'd always fantasized about what her brother's cock looked like, and she was not disappointed by what she saw. Part of her felt jealous that her mom was getting the first taste of his lovely shaft, but she also found it incredibly arousing to watch her experienced mother bring him to the heights of passion.
As she stared at her mother, lovingly licking and teasing her brother's member, Emma felt her own warm wetness leaking out of her pussy and her sensitive nipples rubbing against her t-shirt. She needed relief badly and repositioned herself so she was leaning against the armrest of the couch, her legs stretched out, so they nearly touched her brother's thigh. She let out a pleasurable sigh as she reached beneath the elastic of her pajama bottoms and started rubbing her wet slit. From this position, she could easily watch her brother and mother while taking care of her own pussy at the same time.
Feeling her weight shift on the couch, both mother and son turned their attention to Emma. John's cock twitched in excitement when he saw what Emma was doing, causing Susan to grin. As excited as she was to fuck her son, she'd also fantasized about watching her kids make love as well.
"Would you like to help me?" Susan asked, sensing an opening.
Emma blushed at the sudden attention. "Um... I don't know if I'm quite ready for that," she replied. "Is it okay if I just watch for now?" she asked.
"Of course!" Susan replied. "If you feel like you'd like to do something, just say. Take things at whatever pace you feel comfortable with."
Bill, too, was enjoying the show, and he hadn't failed to notice his daughter masturbating on the couch next to him, either. He wanted to go to her, but his instincts told him not to rush things. Instead, he opened his robe wide, exposing his hard dick to the open air and started slowly masturbating.
Emma's eyes were immediately drawn to her father's exposed body. He'd kept himself in good shape over the years. He was tall, like his son, but broader and more muscular. The heat between Emma's legs intensified as she took in his hairy chest and watched his fist rise and fall on his cock. It was longer than her brother's, and for the first time, she found herself questioning whether either of them would fit in her petite, unsullied pussy. She was determined to find out.
"Enjoying the show?" Susan asked, turning to her husband.
"You know it, honey," he replied. "Now why don't you show our son what a great cocksucker you are."
"I'd love to!" she replied, smiling wickedly back at her son. "You'd like that, too, wouldn't you?" she asked.
Without waiting for a reply, Susan opened her mouth wide and took as much of her son's cock into her mouth as she could. John let out a strangled whimper of pleasure. The warm, wet suction of her mouth and the sensation of her tongue writhing on the underside of his shaft was almost more than he could take. For several long moments, they simply stared into each other's eyes while Susan slurped and sucked on him, reveling in her taboo behavior.
As John's excitement built, he found himself instinctively humping against his mom's face, trying to get more and more of his cock into her mouth. Sensing what he wanted, Susan grabbed both of his hands and placed them on the back of her head, silently giving him permission to fuck her face. Any hesitation or shyness he previously felt faded to the back of his mind as his mom offered herself to him fully. Firmly gripping her hair, he fed her his cock until he felt his balls resting on her chin and the head of his cock lodged in her throat.
"Mmmmmm," Susan moaned around his shaft. She'd fantasized about this moment for so long and it was not a disappointment. With one hand, she reached up to gently caress his balls, and with the other, she reached down to her own soaked pussy, no longer able to ignore the intense waves of heat and moisture coming from her excited cunt.
John had always thought girls didn't really like to give blow-jobs, but his mom's muffled moans told him otherwise. Throwing caution to the wind, he started rhythmically pumping his cock in and out of her sucking mouth. Each time he pulled out, he felt her tongue slide against the spongy head of his cock. When he thrust back inside, she swallowed repeatedly, milking his cock with the muscles of her throat. The sensation was so much more intense than he'd imagined it would be. Soon, he was fucking her face with an animalistic intensity, insensible to everything but the pleasure coursing through his cock and the wet, slurping sounds of his mom's sucking mouth.
Although it felt like ages to both of them, it only took a few minutes of this before John was again on the edge of a powerful orgasm. "Mmmm Fuck! I love fucking your mouth, Mom!" he exclaimed. "You're gonna make me cum!"
He expected her to pull back, but Susan only intensified her efforts. She couldn't wait to taste his hot sperm straight from the source. Moments later, Susan felt his balls contract, and prepared herself for his outpouring. He thrust once more into her mouth and held himself there, spurting again and again, loving the sensation of her throat rhythmically gripping and releasing the head of his cock as she swallowed his cum. When he was finished, she pulled back, making a noticeable popping sound as her lips broke contact.
Susan sighed contentedly, leaned back, and smiled up at her son. The actual act of sucking him off and drinking his cum was even better than in her fantasies. Her nipples rubbed painfully against the inside of her robe, and she could feel her wetness dripping out around her two fingers that were still lodged deep inside of her. She loved getting her son off, but she knew that she would need relief soon as well.
"How was that for a first blow-job?" she asked, staring up at him. Her curly, red hair was disheveled, and her lips and chin were dripping with saliva. Although she'd done her best to swallow it all, a few strands of her son's cum leaked out of the corners of her mouth. She had become her son's cum-slut and absolutely looked the part.
"That was unbelievable, Mom. It felt so amazing." Logically, he knew he should feel guilty for doing something so nasty with his own mother; however, the only feelings he could muster were intense love and gratitude. "I love you so much, Mom. Thank you for doing that for me."
"Anytime, Son. All you have to do is ask," she replied. "Your cum tastes so good, and I love sucking cock -- yours in particular." With a shy smile, she said, "Now, how would you feel about returning the favor?" Standing up on shaky legs, she wiped her mouth with the sleeve of her robe, then, with a swift tug, she untied the sash.
Behind Susan's smile, she studied the anticipation on John's face as she pushed her robe over her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. Like her husband, she was naked underneath, giving John his first look at his mother in all her glory. Her distinctive freckles continued down her chest, thinning out around the top of her chest. Her breasts were a solid handful, if a bit on the small side and hung slightly on her chest, no longer as tight and firm as they had been in her youth. John's eyes were immediately drawn to her puffy, pink areola and nipples that jutted out from the skin of her breasts. They were deeply engorged and begged to be sucked and played with.
John's eyes continued to travel downward, appreciating her soft, motherly curves. His gaze finally came to rest on the fiery red curls at the juncture of her thighs. From her standing position, he couldn't get a good view of her pussy, but he could tell from the moisture on her thighs that she was very excited.
Ever since she started fantasizing about her son, Susan wondered whether he would find her attractive, but all of those fears dissipated in an instant as she saw the look of wonder on his face. Feeling emboldened by his hungry gaze, Susan sat down on the chair across from him and spread her legs wide, giving both of her children a good look at her dripping cunt. The hair that framed her opening was matted and wet with her arousal. Her inner lips hung open, and a small stream of her lubrication dripped down to the rosebud of her anus.
John felt his cock begin to rise again at the sight and smell of her. He was practically drooling as he stared at his mom, wanting nothing more than to jump on top of her and explore every inch of her motherly body with his fingers and mouth. He especially wanted to bury his face in her wet snatch.
Emma's arousal also continued to build as she watched the scene unfolding before her. Her eyes darted constantly between her father and brother's cocks as she continued to masturbate with one hand thrust under her pajama bottoms and the other under her t-shirt, pinching and pulling on her nipples. Her mom's show had given her something new to admire. Like her brother, she'd never seen another naked woman right in front of her, and she enjoyed the sight of her mom displaying her dripping pussy to them. "Wow, Mom. You are seriously hot," she said.
"Why, thank you, dear," Susan replied, smiling back at her daughter. "You look pretty hot there yourself."
Emma wasn't sure she agreed. Despite her confident exterior, she had always been insecure about her small breasts and slim, almost boyish figure. As she watched her brother and father ogle her mom's mature, sensual body, she wondered whether they would look at her the same way. She hesitated before responding, but finally managed a quiet "Do you really think so?"
"I know so, dear," Susan replied. She glanced back at her husband and then at her son. "Back me up here, guys."
John had been so focused on his mother that the thought of fooling around with Emma hadn't fully materialized in his brain. He'd always felt closer to his sister than to any of his girlfriends. She was fun, smart, and they understood each other completely. When he considered her in a sexual light, he began to realize that Emma was really something special. "I think you're the perfect package, Sis," he said, sincerely. "It would be so hot to do stuff with you."
"Next to your mother, I think you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen," Bill added.
Emma's confidence returned at their obvious interest in her. She blushed at her father and said, "Would you let me lick and suck you like Mom just did to John? I know I'm not as experienced as she is, but it does look like a lot of fun." She licked her lips seductively and flashed her father a sly smile.
"God, yes, baby. That, and so much more." Sensing that their activities had reached a new stage, Bill said. "Why don't we all take this party upstairs to our bedroom. Something tells me it will be more comfortable up there." Without waiting for a response, he jumped to his feet. At the base of the stairs, he looked back at his surprised family. "You guys coming, or what?" he asked.
They smiled at each other and jumped up to join him. As they made their way upstairs, John hung back to appreciate the view of his mom's full, round ass and wet pussy as it peaked out at him for a brief moment with every step up the stairs. Feeling bold, he reached up and caressed her wet lips, causing her to yelp in surprise and slap him away.
"Naughty boy!" she said, smiling over her shoulder at him. With a playful dash, she leaped away from him and ran to the bedroom.
Meanwhile, Emma's mouth was watering at the sight of her father's cock. She loved the way it bobbed up and down as he walked and wondered what it would taste like. She couldn't imagine swallowing the whole thing like her mom had, but she was determined to try. She'd always been a horny girl, but her outgoing personality was often a cover for the insecurities that had always prevented her from seeking out the pleasure she desired. The longer she thought about it, the more fucking her father and brother seemed like the perfect solution. She knew--had always known--that the two of them loved her no matter what.
When they reached the master bedroom, Susan and Bill both sprawled out on their backs, enjoying the lust-filled expressions on their children's face. Emma and John stood on either side of the bed, excited, but still a little unsure how to proceed.
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Susan decided to take the reins. "Why don't the two of you go ahead and take off the rest of those clothes," she said. John had been so distracted by her nudity that he had forgotten that he was still wearing his shirt. He quickly stripped it off and glanced expectantly in Emma's direction.
She blushed deeply. Knowing that her family wanted to see her naked and actually stripping down in front of them were two very different things. "I don't know if I can," she said to them. "What if you guys don't think I'm pretty? I mean, I.. I'm not like you!" She indicated her mother's nudity. "I don't have boobs, or your sexy curves. What if you don't want me?"
Her mom just smiled. "I don't think you have anything to worry about, dear. Does she, honey?"
Her dad laughed. "I could barely sleep last night wondering whether I'd get a chance to see your beautiful body this morning. Do you see how hard I am right now?" Emma nodded. "Well, that's all for you, baby."
"Come on, sis, if I can do it, you can," John added. "Don't sell yourself short. You're seriously hot, who cares how big your boobs are. We all think you're beautiful."
Emma smiled and blushed at their complements, then, without another word, she pulled her t-shirt over her head, threw it to the floor, and shimmied out of her pajama bottoms. Her skin was pale and smooth, and, while her breasts were very small, they fit her frame perfectly. Her nipples were the same rosy pink color as her mother's. Unlike her mother's puffies, though, Emma's nipples were small and pointed. Her hips were slim, and as she did a quick pirouette, they admired her small white butt. Between her legs, her delicate pink pussy was fringed by her wispy blonde pubic hair that did nothing to hide the pink folds underneath.
They watched, enthralled as she exposed herself to them. With her cute freckled nose, toothy grin, and pony tail, she looked like the perfect combination of innocence and sexiness. To Emma's delight, John and Bill both resumed pumping their cocks, both of them wanting to explore her sexy body. Susan also gently toyed with herself, equally turned on by the sight of her naked daughter.
"Care to join us?" she asked. John and Emma smiled and nodded at each other before joining their parents on the large, king sized bed.
John was captivated by the sight of his mother masturbating right in front of him. "Do you still want me to help you?" he asked, desperate to touch his first naked woman.
"Nothing would turn me on more, Son," Susan replied, feeling a fresh wave of lust surge through her overheated pussy. Leaning back against a stack of pillows, she spread her legs wide. Her heart palpitated wildly at the look of wide-eyed excitement on her son's face as he crawled toward her. She whimpered at the feeling of his hot breath on her pussy and his hands on her thighs. From the curious expression on his face, she could tell her son had never seen a woman's vagina up close, and the thought of indulging his curiosity thrilled her to no end. Placing a hand on either side of her sex, Susan opened herself to his gaze, exposing herself even further to him. "Do you like your mommy's wet little pussy?" she asked softly, intentionally playing up the taboo nature of their actions.
"It's so beautiful, mom... I had no idea," he said, his voice husky with sexual excitement. He desperately wanted to explore her with his fingers and tongue, but he didn't know what to do and didn't want to make a clumsy move that ruined the moment. "Will you show me what to do?" he finally asked.
"Of course, dear," she said. Teaching her son to please a woman had long been one of Susan's hidden fantasies, and she relished the opportunity to finally live it out.
She took her time giving her son a tour of her wet opening. "Mommy has two sets of pussy lips," she explained. "My outer lips are covered with my pubic hair. It feels real nice when you rub them, but my inner lips are even more sensitive." She caressed her engorged labia minora before spreading them wide for John's inspection. This was a much better lesson than he'd ever received in sex-ed. He'd seen a few videos of people fucking on the internet, but he was completely clueless about how to actually please a woman. He loved his mom so much for showing him this. He couldn't imagine a girl his age being so open and understanding about his curiosity and lack of experience.
As he stared into the delicious pink hole that he had emerged from nineteen years prior, John could see a small trickle of clear, sticky liquid dripping out of her.
"Are you always all wet like that down there?" he asked.
"Not always," she replied. "It's one of the ways you can tell that I'm aroused. When a woman wants to have sex, usually her nipples will start getting very perky and hard, like mine are right now, and her pussy gets more loose and wet. When I'm turned on, my pussy gets very moist, which makes it easier for a cock or toy to slide inside of me. Always make sure that a girl is wet before you try to put your fingers or cock inside of her, it can be very painful otherwise, although clearly you don't have to worry about that right now." They both chuckled, seeing that her pussy was positively soaked with her juices.
"Seriously, though," she added, "Communication is key. Always make sure to ask your partner before taking things further, even if you're pretty sure they want it. Sex is no fun if someone is uncomfortable with what's happening." John nodded. He'd enjoyed the lecture but he was also eager for the fun to begin.
"There's one more thing, and it's very important," she said. "Do you see this fleshy little bud up here at the top of my opening?" She pulled back the hood at the top of her slit, and revealed what looked to John like the head of a tiny penis. "That's my clitoris, or clit for short, and it's the key to any girl's heart. Remember how good it felt when I rubbed my tongue all over the head of your cock?"
"God, how could I forget?" he said, smiling broadly up at her.
"Well, my clit is way more sensitive than the head of your cock. If you lick and suck on it long enough, I'll cum like crazy for you," she said.
John had heard his friends talk about the clit before but, until now, he had had no idea where to find it. He loved the way that his Mom was explaining everything to him without making him feel naïve or inexperienced. He was painfully shy around most of the girls at school, but with his mom he could experiment without the fear of impending rejection or embarrassment. He knew that, whatever happened between the two of them, she would still love and accept him. He wanted so badly to make her feel as good as she'd made him feel downstairs.
"That's so hot, Mom. I can't wait to taste it," he he said impatience plainly evident in his voice.
"Well go ahead then! Make your mommy feel good. Lick my wet cunt." Susan said, eager to feel his mouth on her for the first time.
John dove in headfirst, immediately loving the smell and taste of her. He wanted to lick every inch of her all at once and tried to suck as much of her meaty pussy into his mouth as he could. He soon found her clitoris and pursed it between his lips, sucking and swirling his tongue around it, just as she had done to the head of his cock.
Susan let out a surprised yelp and pushed his head away from her crotch. In an instant, all of his insecurities came rushing back as he wondered what he'd done wrong.
His mom, saw his concern and kept her hands on him. "That felt good, baby, but it was a little bit too much too soon. Most girls, your dear old Mom included, need to take it a bit slower than boys do. Take your time; we've got as much of it as we need. Here, let me show you how I like it."
With that, she grabbed her son by the back of his head and pulled his face slowly back into her pussy. This time she guided him a bit more closely, showing him how she loved to be spread wide and licked along the crease that separated her inner and outer lips. She encouraged him as he gave her long licks from the base of her opening all the way up to her engorged clit. He loved the way she moaned and ground her crotch into his mouth whenever his tongue brushed against her sensitive nubbin. Susan was lost in her fantasy, completely aroused by the way he explored and experimented with her, making sure his tongue tasted every pink fold and crevice of her dripping cunt. After several long minutes of licking and sucking, she was ready for more. She held his head firmly against her clit, encouraging him to focus his attentions on her sensitive little button.
"God, baby, your mouth feels so fucking good. Eat out your mommy's wet pussy. I'm so hot for you, my love," she groaned, encouraging him to keep it up. What John lacked in technique he more than made up for in eagerness, and his tongue was relentless on her clit. Susan was in seventh heaven as her son devoured her, driving her closer and closer to her peak with each swipe of his broad tongue against her pulsing sex.
"Yes! Suck my cunt, son. Put your tongue inside of me!" John was more than happy to comply, shoving his tongue deep into her gash. "Ohhhh... So good baby. So fucking good," she moaned, encouraging his efforts. She bucked her hips against his invading tongue and pinched her nipples, extending her pleasure to new heights. As she writhed under him, the whole world fell away until all that was left were the jolts of intense pleasure flowing through her.
Emboldened by his mom's obvious arousal, John began probing her entrance with his fingers, being sure to never let his tongue break contact with her clit. His fingers gently explored her and probed lightly at her drenched entrance. He was surprised at how easily his finger slid all the way inside.
"Ungh! Ohhhmmmmgod! More! Give me more!" she begged. He shoved another finger inside and began rapidly pumping them in and out of her in time with the flicks of his tongue on her clit. Susan growled and groaned like an animal in heat, sweat pouring from her skin from the exertion of fucking her son's face and fingers. John marveled at the way his mom's pussy pulled and squeezed at his fingers while he explored her insides.
"Nnnggghhhh! Oh god, oh yes, oh FUCK that feels good!" she rasped through clenched teeth. The feeling of her son's fingers thrusting into her clutching pussy finally sent her over the edge. "Mgonna cum! Oh god, mommy's gonna cum for you, baby. Here it comes!" Wave after wave of intense pleasure crashed over her. All of her pent up fear, excitement, and anticipation released in a gut wrenching spasm of pleasure. Her legs locked tightly around her son's head as she collapsed in on herself, convulsing and sobbing with joy. John just kept licking her and fucking her, loving the feeling of her cunt convulsing around his fingers and her wetness flowing over his mouth and hand. She seemed to melt into the sheets as her orgasm flowed through her, until she was reduced to nothing more than a loose heap of panting flesh.
As her legs relaxed, John pulled away from her, smiling with pride. He couldn't believe he'd actually managed to get her off. His face was covered in her sticky cum, which had also left a dark wet spot on the sheets below her butt. John had never seen his mom look so flushed and sexy. Her freckles were nearly invisible behind the deep red blush of her skin. He couldn't think of a time when he'd loved her more.
She breathed heavily and gave him a dreamy, half-delirious smile. "I see you've made another mess for me to clean up," she said. He crawled up her body and kissed her deeply, sharing her juices between them. The feeling of his hard cock pressing against her soft belly while they kissed reminded him of his own desire and he reflexively ground his himself into her flesh. Their kiss was sweet and loving, both of them cherishing the deep affection they felt for each other.
John and Susan snuggled lovingly in the afterglow of their coupling. As Susan slowly came down from her incredible high, she nibbled and sucked on her son's skin, being sure to lick up all of the excess lubrication on his face and neck. John felt nothing but pure affection and love for her as he held her tight, loving the feeling of their hearts beating next to each other. Slowly, the rest of the world started to come back into focus, particularly the sounds of slurping and moaning coming from Bill and Emma's direction.
John and Susan gasped in surprise as they broke their embrace. Susan turned around, spooning up against her son to see Emma stroking and licking her father's cock. From their vantage, Susan had an eye-level view of her daughter's mouth wrapped tightly around the head of her husband's prick. Emma licked his glans, focusing her efforts on the delicious pre-cum that leaked out of him. Bill's hand rested lightly on her blonde head, encouraging her but not forcing her down any farther than she was comfortable going. John rested his head on his mom's shoulder, not wanting to miss the show. He found the sight of his innocent looking sister going down on their dad to be incredibly arousing, and he unconsciously rubbed his cock between his mom's ass cheeks as they spooned. Susan sighed in pleasure at the feeling of her son's warm shaft rubbing against her sensitive anus and pushed back at him.
"Mmm... You two put on quite a show," Bill said, smiling back at them. "I take it you... Ungh!... enjoyed yourself?"
"Absolutely," Susan said. "We've raised one hell of a pussy licker." John beamed at her compliment. "I suppose it's fair to say that you're also enjoying Emma's obvious talents?" she continued.
"MMmmmFUCK! YES!" he bellowed.
"And how about you, Emma? Are you enjoying sucking on your daddy's cock?"
Emma broke contact with him and grinned at her mom, saliva dripping thickly down her chin. "It tastes so good, mom. I had no idea!"
It was true, too. As much as she'd enjoyed watching her brother and mother suck each other off, she had been eager to get in on the action and take some pleasure for herself. When her father had placed his hand on her inner thigh and started cautiously stroking her, she had taken his wrist and guided his fingers directly to her drenched cunt. Looking up at him, Emma had been able to see the pure fatherly love in his eyes, and they had met in a sensual, open-mouthed kiss.
They had been making out quietly while Susan writhed under her son's tongue. Bill had gasped in pleasure when Emma lightly gripped his cock, stroking experimentally up and down on his shaft. She let out an excited sigh of her own when his free hand started groping her sensitive breasts. His thumb rubbed back and forth over her hard little nipples, sending shockwaves down to her pussy. She loved the way her father touched her and knew without a doubt that she wanted to take things further.
Breaking their kiss, Emma had smiled shyly up at her dad, licked her lips, and bent down to get her first taste of a man's cock. It only took a moment for her to realize that she loved giving head. The spongy texture and his unique masculine odor drove her wild with lust. From that angle, he could no longer rub her pussy, but she didn't care. From the moment she got a taste of his salty pre-cum, her only desire was to feel her dad's cock jerking and spurting in her mouth.
She didn't stop sucking, even through her mother's intense orgasm, which she watched through the corner of her eye. She didn't even stop when she realized that she was being watched. In fact, it turned her on even more knowing she had an audience for her lewd behavior. It was only when her mother questioned her directly that she took a break from her task, but she quickly got back to work worshiping her father's organ after giving her enthusiastic response.
Bill's heart filled with pride at his daughter and her enthusiastic cock sucking. She seemed to want to taste every inch of him. He loved the way she moaned with his cock in her mouth, the vibrations sending him to further heights of pleasure.
As his daughter pleasured him, Bill's mind drifted back to when Susan first told him about the conversation she'd had with her brother. Until that moment, the idea of committing incest had never crossed his mind, but, to his embarrassment, the pictures of Craig and Sally fucking their kids had made his cock hard as steel. Like any good father, he was very protective of his little girl and, deep down, he had to admit that the idea of teaching her how to give and receive pleasure appealed to his fatherly instincts. It made him really horny as well. Susan's confession that she'd long fantasized about teaching their children how to fuck had sealed the deal for him, and he was glad they'd gone through with it.
Emma took his cock several inches deeper into her mouth, snapping him back to reality. "Mmmm, baby that feels so good. You're sucking me so good, don't stop!" he groaned, lost in pleasure. Holding the back of her head, he began gently humping his hips into her mouth in small, short strokes, savoring the sensation of her soft lips and wet tongue bathing his sensitive shaft.
"MMMMMmmmmmm..." Emma moaned around his cock. She loved the way he was fucking her face, so insistent but so tender and loving as well. Knowing it was her father's prick sliding against her tongue made her pussy twitch in excitement. She pressed her thighs together tightly, imagining how his large member would feel as it stretched open her virgin pussy.
Her lips and tongue were having their desired effect and Bill felt the familiar tingling sensation that signaled his release. "Oh, baby, you're taking such good care of your daddy," Bill grunted. "You're going to make me cum if you keep that up!" His short thrusts became more frantic as he felt himself nearing orgasm.
"Suck him, honey," Susan whispered. The sight of her daughter giving her husband head was better than any porno. The lewd show, combined with the feeling of her son's hands exploring her breasts and pussy had the overheated housewife brought her back to full arousal. "Make him cum, baby," she pleaded. "You're going to love how it tastes. Trust me."
Excited for her first mouthful of her dad's sperm, Emma redoubled her efforts, her pussy creaming as her dad pumped her face full of cock. She loved the faraway expression on his face as he fucked harder and faster into her sucking mouth, her grip on the base of his shaft keeping him from going too deep. His delicious pre-cum started to flow more freely, and she savored his musky taste.
The realization that his daughter wanted to swallow his cum sent Bill over the edge. "Fuck! Unghh! Suck my cock! Suck your daddy's cock, baby!" he growled. His grip on Emma's head tightened as he froze with his cock halfway inside of her mouth. He saw stars as he tensed up and flooded her eager mouth with his thick semen. He rocked gently against her face while he held her, wanting to enjoy every moment of her delicious sucking lips, but, at the same time, not wanting to choke his darling daughter with his copious outpouring.
Once the spurting stopped, Emma took several large swallows before disengaging from her dad's wilting member. "Mmmm, that tastes really good! Did I do it right, Daddy?" Her mouth and chin were covered in dripping saliva and flecks of her father's cum.
"That was fucking incredible, honey," he said, the pure love and affection he felt for his daughter evident on his smiling face. "I can't wait to make you feel as good as you just made me feel."
"Me either!" Emma enthusiastically replied. She casually wiped some stray cum and climbed up on top of her father, planting a hungry kiss on his lips. As she pushed her lips against his, her eyes opened wide at the feeling of his tongue invading her mouth. The two of them kissed and caressed each other aggressively. She ran her hands through his chest hair while he pinched and squeezed her pointed breasts. He eventually reached down to grope her ass, spreading her open for John and Susan's viewing pleasure.
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Emma knew that they could see her dripping wet cunt and was surprised by how turned on it made her to be watched. John noticed that, unlike his mom's thick, protruding inner lips, Emma's were thin and delicate but no less delicious looking. A thin stream of milky fluid trickled from her small opening. At the sight of his sister's exposed cunt, John started grinding himself between his his mom's ass cheeks even harder. Reaching around her, he started groping her breasts and imagined Emma's tight looking slit stretching around his cock.
Although Susan loved feeling her son's groping hands and thrusting cock, she saw an opportunity to fulfill another of her forbidden fantasies. Crawling away from her son, she positioned herself between the spread legs of her daughter and husband. John let out a disappointed groan. "Don't worry, I'm not done with you yet," she said with an impish grin.
Returning her attention to Emma and Bill, she reached down and started gently massaging her daughter's mound, gathering her slick lubrication on the tips of her fingers and gently spreading it over her delicate lips and clit.
Emma jerked in surprise. "What was that?" she asked, looking back over her shoulder. Her surprise deepened when she realized that it was her mother who was playing with her pussy.
"Just relax and enjoy it, honey," Susan said, continuing to circle her fingers around her daughter's clit. Her rubbing caused Emma to moan loudly and shudder before collapsing more fully onto her father's chest. "You're the only one who hasn't had a chance to cum, and I think it's time someone remedied that."
"Oh, Mommy, your fingers feel so good! I didn't know you liked girls," Emma groaned.
"I've always fantasized about being with a woman, but I never had the courage to act on my desires -- until now, that is. Are you okay with it?" Susan asked, continuing to deliberately stroke her daughter while she spoke. When Emma pushed back against her exploring fingers, she knew she had her answer.
Emma was desperate for release. "You can do whatever you want to me, Mom. Will you lick my pussy like John licked yours?" she asked.
From the onset of puberty, Emma had known she was bisexual, but she'd never admitted it to anyone, not even her brother. When she masturbated, she often found herself imagining what her female classmates looked like naked, and what it would be like to taste their pussies or touch their breasts and have them do the same to her. The idea that her own mother was going to help her fulfill that fantasy made her incredibly hot.
With a smile and a nod, Susan lowered her mouth to her daughter's wet gash, taking her first taste of her daughter's delicious cunt. She made a long slow swipe with her tongue from Emma's clitoris all the way to the pink hole of her anus. Emma let out an excited yip and pushed her herself back against her mom's face.
The wet slurping sounds of his wife devouring his daughter's dripping pussy had an immediate effect on Bill's cock, which began to harden and press against Emma's belly. Without missing a beat, Susan grabbed his erection and started rubbing it against the top of their daughter's pussy while running her tongue around the dripping opening of her slit, occasionally dipping her tongue inside and making rhythmic slurping sounds as she scooped out the the delicious honey hidden within. As Susan continued to eat her out, Emma began grunting and yelping in pleasure, her hips rocking rhythmically against her mom's tongue, and the added stimulation of her dad's cockhead bumping against her clit drove her closer and closer to orgasm.
Emma's senses were on overload as her parents played with her youthful body. Each touch sent bolts of electricity to her pussy until her need for release became all consuming. Every time her father ran his thumb over her straining nipples she let out a passionate sigh of pleasure. Her pussy juice flowed freely over his cock as she writhed between them, thoroughly enjoying being the meat in their incestuous sandwich. Her movements and yelps of pleasure became more and more frantic as she continued to grind herself against her parent's exploring hands and mouths.
"Unghhh... Unghhh..." she moaned as her mother devoured her. Emma's toes curled tightly and she gripped the sheets in large fistfuls as her approaching orgasm took hold. She took a deep breath and pushed her pussy down hard onto her mother's probing tongue as the heat of her orgasm built in her belly and exploded through her entire body. She let out a low keening wail as a tidal wave of pleasure rippled through her and her pussy flooded with lubrication. Her parents held her tight as she shook and convulsed through her orgasm, both of them enjoying the feel of her body tensing and relaxing. It was the most intense release she'd ever experienced, and it left her completely drained. For several minutes after it passed, she lay against her father, panting like she'd just run a marathon.
"How was that?" Susan asked as she came up from between her daughter's legs. She had a sexy smirk on her face, which was sticky and wet with her daughter's copious lubrication. She'd now had the pleasure of tasting both of her kids' cum and found them equally delicious.
"Mmmm... That was... great..." Emma sighed, smiling and snuggling up to her father. "You two really know how to make a girl feel good." Rolling out of Bill's embrace, she turned to her mother and planted a deep, tongue-filled kiss on her mouth. She could taste her own juices on her mom's tongue and lips and found herself wondering whether her mom's pussy was just as tasty. The thought sent a fresh tingle of excitement between her legs.
John couldn't believe he was watching his tomboy sister, naked and making out with their mother. It was perhaps the weirdest thing he'd ever seen, but definitely the most arousing as well. He stroked himself at a slow, deliberate pace, excited to see what would happen next.
Susan broke her kiss with Emma and flashed her son another sexy smile. "Your cock is so sexy, son," she said. "Do you like seeing your mommy making your little sister cum?" she asked.
He merely nodded. As he continued to stare at them, Susan started lightly massaging her daughter's small breasts, squeezing and pulling on her pointed nipples, causing Emma to squeal with joy. Emma, for her part, reached between them and started cautiously exploring the space between her mom's parted legs.
"Oh, you feel so nice, mommy," Emma sighed. Her left hand moved up to cup and squeeze Susan's hanging breasts. She took her time exploring her mom's body, noting all of their small similarities and differences.
For several silent minutes, John and Bill watched in awe as Susan and Emma worked each other up. The men idly stroked their cocks as they enjoyed the show, neither one eager to reach their peak without the help of the beautiful women in bed with them.
Without warning, Susan pulled away, eliciting a pout from her daughter. "Sorry, dear, your fingers feel amazing, but I need something more substantial down there. You've got me all worked up again and I really need to get fucked."
Susan crawled back to her son and embraced him tightly. She gripped his cock and jerked it slowly up and down, enjoying the soft texture of his skin. He shuddered and moaned as she traced a line up his shaft, spreading his pre-cum over his sensitive glans. "I can't wait to feel this hard cock sliding in and out of me, son," she whispered seductively. "Do you think that's a thing you'd like to do with me? I've been thinking about it for weeks. Ever since I saw the pictures of your aunt and cousin, I've been thinking about how handsome you are and how happy it would make me to feel your naked body next to mine as you fill me up with that cock." John lurched in her hand and had to concentrate to keep himself from cumming.
There was no doubt that this was something he wanted more than any Christmas present. "Mmmm... You're so hot mom. I'd be crazy not to want to fuck you. Are you sure that's something you'd really want to do with me?" he asked. Even after everything that had happened, his brain was still having a hard time accepting the reality of the situation. Actually having sex with his mom would be crossing another line, and he wanted to make sure she wanted it as badly as he did.
He needn't have worried. Instead of responding in words, Susan grabbed his hand and shoved it roughly between her legs, showing him just how wet and ready she was for his cock. She let out a lewd moan as her son explored her swampy pussy. Her warm juices coated his fingers as he rubbed them up and down her slit. Meeting no resistance at all, his middle finger slid all the way into her, causing her to grunt in surprise and delight. She was definitely ready to get fucked.
The realization that he was about to fuck his own mother was unbelievably exciting, but he still felt unsure of himself. He knew this was the culmination of one of her deepest fantasies and he wanted the experience to be special for her. She'd already made this one of the best days of his life and he wanted to make sure he returned the favor. "I really want to do this Mom, but... I've never done anything like this before. I want our first time to be great, but I really don't know what to do." He hesitated. "What if I'm not good at it?"
"Trust me, Son, you have nothing to worry about. I'm so hot for you right now, and I just want to feel you inside of me. I don't care how long it lasts." Despite his obvious arousal, Susan could tell that he wasn't completely convinced.
She was desperate for his cock, but her motherly side wanted to make sure he didn't look back on his first time with embarrassment. She took a moment to sort her thoughts. "I have an idea," she finally said, turning to her husband. Bill was perched behind his daughter, rubbing her back and massaging slender shoulders. "How about we give these two kids a demonstration?" she asked. "You can show your son how his mommy likes it, and Emma can see how skillful you are with that big dick of yours."
"I like the sound of that!" Bill replied, grinning and pulling away from Emma. Susan crawled away from John as well and met her husband in a familiar embrace. John was disappointed that the loss of his virginity would be delayed, but he was also relieved, and more than a little excited, to get an up close demonstration of his parents fucking.
As Emma crawled towards John's side of the bed, his eyes were drawn to her naked body. He admired her small, pink nipples, which were swollen and red from being pinched and played with. He'd loved the way his mom had moaned and ground against him when he groped her breasts, and he wondered whether Emma would respond in the same way. She sat cross legged next to him, giving him a clear view of her pretty pussy. Like her excited nipples, her small inner lips were red and engorged. Her sparse blonde pubic hair was matted with her juices, and her inner thighs were coated and sticky looking as well.
Emma was paying equally close attention to her brother's cock, which was standing proud in front of him. She'd often imagined what he would look like naked, and she was very pleased with the reality. They caught each other's eyes and blushed deep scarlet. "Nice cock, bro," Emma said, breaking their awkward silence. "Can I touch?"
"Only if I can play with you too."
"Hopefully you do more than touch," she said, smiling wickedly at her brother. She reached out and tentatively grasped him, marveling at how a man's cock could be be hard as a rock but still feel so soft and warm. She rolled her thumb over his glans and licked her lips as she saw a bit of pre-cum drip out of the tip.
John was eager to touch his sister's private places as well and gently caressed her slick thighs, inching closer and closer to her pussy. Before long, he was sliding his fingers up and down her slit and gently rubbing her clit.
The siblings were so engrossed in their mutual masturbation that they'd almost forgotten the show their parents were putting on for them. Soon, though, their mother's lusty moans became impossible to ignore. Without removing their hands from each other's crotches, they turned their gaze toward their parents, who were making out heavily and thrusting their tongues in and out of each other's mouths. Their mother used both of her fists to stroke and caress her husband's cock while he mauled her breasts, rubbing his thumbs over her excited nipples.
After several minutes of this, Bill started thrusting harder into the tunnel his wife formed with her hands. "Ohhh, that feels so good, baby," he whispered between deep, puffing breaths. He set his jaw and had a dreamy smile on his face as he focused on her enthusiastic handjob. They stared into each other's eyes, silently sharing their deep love and affection for each other. Their sex life had always been enjoyable, but since they'd opened up about their incestuous fantasies, they'd reached new levels of passion.
Bill continued to get more and more worked up, grunting and groaning as he thrust against her stroking hands. Sensing her husband's impending release, Susan gripped him tightly, preventing him from getting the friction he so desperately desired. Bill groaned in frustration and attempted several more thrusts to no avail. Flashing him a coy smile, she pushed him onto his back, giving her kids a great view of her ass furry pussy as she got into position. Straddling his hips, she guided the head of his cock to her dripping entrance and sat down on it, engulfing his cock in one swift motion.
From John and Emma's vantage point, they could see the thick lips of their mom's pussy rest snugly against their dad's balls. She didn't need any time to adjust to his familiar girth and started grinding herself slowly against his shaft. Fingers and tongues were nice, but there was nothing quite like the sensation of her husband's warm prick stretching the walls of her cunt. "Oh, baby, I love the way you fill me up," she groaned as she rolled her hips in slow circles on his lap. Bill kept his hands planted firmly on her breasts, knowing she loved the added stimulation.
Susan looked over her shoulder at her children, her lust and arousal plainly visible to both of them. "See, son, there's nothing to it," she said. A pleased gasp of surprise escaped her lips as she saw the unexpected image of her children masturbating each other. A fresh wave of excitement flooded through her pussy, and she picked up the pace of her fucking. "I think our kids like looking at their mommy while she's getting fucked. Maybe we should put on a real show for them."
"Oh yeah, honey. Show them how much you like being stuffed full of me--how much you like getting fucked," Bill said, playing along.
Susan raised herself up on her knees, sliding higher and higher on her husband's cock until just the head was wedged between her lips. She held herself there for a brief moment, then slammed herself back down with a guttural moan. She loved the familiar sensation of her husband's cock drilling into her. Knowing that her children were watching and patiently waiting their turn, made it even better. Taking his hands off of her breasts, Bill reached around and took a firm hold of her pale ass cheeks and forcefully ground her cunt even harder onto his cock, causing her to whimper and sigh at the deep penetration and friction on her clit.
Using her elbows to support her weight, Susan again raised herself up. This time, however, Bill was the one to forcefully slam himself up into her, causing her to let out an ecstatic squeal.
"Take that cock! Show our kids how much their mom loves to fuck!" Bill said, groaning as her pussy clenched around his shaft. He knew that one of the best ways to get his wife going was with dirty talk. "You like being the family fuck-slut, don't you! I bet you're imagining how good it's going to feel when it's your son's turn in that sweet pussy, aren't you!" Bill grinned wickedly, knowing the effect his words would have on her.
"Mmmm yes! I can't wait for my son to fuck me!" She moaned. Her hips went into overdrive, and John marvelled at the sight of her ass jiggling up and down as his dad's cock pounded in and out of her. Sweat poured from her brow and strands of her tousled red hair clung to her face as she concentrated on the pleasurable sensations emanating from her crotch. Bill's filthy talk and insistent thrusting brought her closer and closer to the crest of another powerful orgasm.
For several long moments, the siblings watched in rapt attention as their parents fucked like animals. The room filled with the wet squishy sound and smells of their lovemaking. John and Emma stared in open mouthed excitement at the sight of their mother's pussy lips as they dragged along their father's cock, only to disappear back inside of her on the down thrust. All the while her lubrication dripped between them, bathing his balls and matting their pubic hair.
As Bill steadily fucked her, Susan's grunts and groans got louder. The muscles in her ass clenched tightly every time he bottomed out in her. "Fuck baby, your cock feels so good. Keep going like that and I'm going to cum all over you!" she cried between ragged, gasping breaths. He increased his pace, slamming into her harder and harder, eager to send his horny wife crashing over the edge. She gasped with every thrust of his invading member, loving the way his balls repeatedly slapped against her sensitive asshole. Before long, she cried out and started shivering through a hard cum.
"Ungh, Ungh, fuck me baby! Don't stop fucking me! Ohhh!" Her eyes rolled back in her head as she completely lost herself to the feeling of her husband's cock fucking in and out of her. A fresh wave of her juices poured out of her as she came, creating another dark, wet stain on the sheets beneath them. As she came down from her high, Bill slowed his thrusting, letting her catch her breath while his still-hard cock twitched inside of her.
All the while, John and Emma continued to slowly masturbate each other, loving the show but also enjoying their close proximity with each other. As Emma watched her parents fuck, she imagined that she was the one straddling her dad's hard dick. She wasn't sure how he would ever fit inside of her virgin pussy, but she knew she'd find out before the day was through. Her brother's fingers on her felt incredible, and soon she found the mental image of her father being replaced by John. As she imagined her brother spreading her legs and splitting her open, she unconsciously increased the pace of her stroking, causing him to moan in appreciation.
Following his sister's lead, John became more exploratory and energetic. His little sister's hand on his cock felt amazing, and he wanted to make her feel just as good. He ran his fingers up and down her slit, spreading her copious lubrication around her opening and enjoying the way she moaned every time he brushed against her clit. He rubbed her aroused little button in a steady, circular motion while she continued stroking up and down on his cock.
As many times as she'd fantasized about John touching her private places, Emma never thought it would actually happen. Turning away from her parents, she stared into his eyes, lost in his dreamy smile. Before either of them knew what was happening, they found themselves locked in a tender, loving kiss.
The image of her masturbating children had been stuck in Susan's mind all through her intense fuck session with her husband, and now that she'd come down from her orgasmic high, she wanted to get a better view of the action. Standing on wobbly legs, she turned around and sat back down on her husband's straining manhood. Bill sat up straight with his wife in his lap, letting her lean back against his larger frame as he rested his chin on her shoulder. He was just as eager to see their children fool around as she was. As they watched, he reached around and groped her breasts, causing her to moan and clench her pussy around his embedded cock. "Goddamn they're hot together," he whispered in her ear. "You were so right; this is much more exciting than I ever imagined it could be."
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"I know. I can hardly believe it, myself," she said with a wistful sigh. "We've raised two wonderful young adults, and I feel so lucky sharing this with them." She hesitated for a beat. "Are you sure you're going to be okay with me fucking John?" she asked, a note of concern in her voice. "Even after all we've done, it will be crossing a line that we can't ever uncross." The feeling of his cock flexing inside of her told her everything she needed to know.
"It's more than okay, Susan," he said without hesitation. "I can't wait to see our son fucking your brains out. I want to see the look on your face when you feel our boy's cock sliding into you. I want to hear you beg for his cum and see it running out of your used up cunt." His words and the mental images they produced made her shiver with excitement.
While she watched her children fondle and kiss each other, Susan rolled her hips in her husband's lap with steadily increasing intensity. His daughter's blowjob had given Bill a bit more stamina, but the sight of his children making out with each other and stroking each other's genitals, along with the feeling of his wife's soaked pussy brought him close to the edge. He gently pushed Susan forward until she was on all fours. Grabbing her hips, he started grinding into her with greater force and intensity.
"Ohhh god honey... You fuck me so good!" Susan groaned. "Look at our beautiful children while you fuck me. Imagine it's your sexy daughter's pussy that you're fucking. Think about how tight she must be. Would you like that Emma?" she asked.
Her mom's words turned Emma on immensely, and without missing a beat, she broke her kiss and asked, "Would you like that, Daddy? I think I'd like to try that with you... if you really wanted to." Emma intentionally made her voice sound as demure and innocent as possible, playing right into her parents' incestuous fantasies.
"Oh, fuck!" Bill responded. "Mmmm... Oh honey, I would love that. Ahhhh..." Susan's breasts shook beneath her as he fucked her, sending electric jolts of pleasure every time her nipples brushed against the sheets. Bill squeezed her hips roughly as lewd images of his innocent daughter floated freely through his brain. When he felt himself reaching the point of no return, Bill closed his eyes and imagined that it was Emma's tight pussy that he was about to fill with his hot sperm. He panted and groaned as spurt after spurt of his cum poured into his wife's welcoming cunt. They both collapsed onto the bed, breathing heavily as he recovered from their coupling.
Emma's hands were having their desired effect on her brother as well. "Emma, if you keep that up, I'm going to cum so hard. Please don't stop!" he begged.
Emma had no intention of letting her brother's cum go to waste, and she wasn't going to stop either, so she bent down and took him into her mouth. John gasped in surprise. He noted the differences in her technique from the blowjob he'd received earlier that morning. His mom had taken him all the way down and let him fuck her face, but Emma focused mostly on the head of his shaft, covering it with light licks and kisses. All the while, she kept stroking up and down on his shaft, occasionally reaching down to tease his tightening nutsack. It felt completely different but just as amazing.
John gently stroked his sister's blonde hair as her head bobbed in his lap. He had been on edge for quite a while, and the feeling of her mouth and tongue caressing his sensitive cock head was more than he could take. "Mmm... here it comes sis!" he warned.
Emma didn't care. She had loved the taste of her dad's cum, and instinctively knew that her brother would taste just as nice. She smiled inwardly at the realization that she was becoming a real cum-slut, an incestuous one no less!
John sighed as he felt himself let go. Emma sucked hard on his spongy head, wanting to catch every drop of his salty load. As he shot spurt after spurt into her, she slithered her tongue all along the underside of his shaft, moaning as his hot cum sprayed against tongue and filled her mouth. She reached between her legs and frantically rubbed her clit while he came, managing to bring herself off as well. She shuddered and groaned through her small orgasm, never letting her lips break their seal on his cock. The sensation of was almost too intense for John, but he wouldn't have stopped her for the world.
"Mmmm, you taste delicious, bro," Emma said, panting and grinning as she pulled herself up from her his lap. A few small trickles of his semen leaked around the edges of her mouth, and a long string of saliva hung from her chin. "It's a little different from Daddy's, but just as tasty," she said. Her cheeks reddened in embarrassment as she realized how strange it was to compare the tastes of her father and brother's sperm.
"I'm glad you liked it," John replied. The thought that his sister, who'd been at his side for his entire life had just sucked him off was an incredible turn-on. He couldn't quite reconcile his extreme excitement at everything that had happened that morning with the knowledge that they had done something that the rest of society would never condone. He knew he should have felt guilty for doing the things he'd done with his mother and sister, but all he felt was love and satisfaction. He'd never felt closer to his family and, consequences be damned, he couldn't wait to do more with them.
Emma had reached the same conclusion. After swallowing her brother's load, the reality of the situation hit her. If anyone ever found out that she'd sucked off both her father and her brother, she'd never be able to live it down. Still, she knew she wouldn't be able to stop. She'd never felt more beautiful or more loved than when she did at this exact moment. There were so many things she still wanted to try, and she loved knowing that her family would be there to guide her along the way.
Susan and Bill had rearranged themselves during Emma's blowjob. He was leaning back against the headboard while his wife knelt between his spread legs. Her red curls blocked John and Emma's view, but from the wet sounds emanating from their father's groin, it was clear that she was lapping up the mixture of their orgasmic juices from his cock.
As Susan sucked on him, her upturned ass and cunt were on full display to her children. The pink lips of her pussy were framed beautifully by her sticky, matted pubic hair, and her pussy hung open as a thick glob of their dad's cum dripped out of her and ran down her thighs.
Emma's mouth watered at the sight. She wondered what it would be like to lick another woman's pussy, and the fact that the one in front of her was filled with more of her dad's delicious semen was an enticing bonus. Here I go, she thought to herself as she leaned forward and pushed her face between her mom's legs. Susan jerked in surprise, but didn't take her mouth off of Bill's cock. Emma gripped her hips and eagerly slurped her dad's cum out of her mom's flowing cunt. She loved the combined taste and smell of them and was desperate to consume every drop of their spend.
Once Bill's cock was clean, Susan flipped onto her back so that she was spread eagle, her head resting in her husband's lap. Using both hands, she spread herself open, exposing all of her wet, pink pussy to her children's excited gaze. It gave her an incredible thrill to do something so naughty. She loved sharing this side of herself with them and knowing that they not only accepted her, but desired her as well.
Emma smiled hungrily at her mom's lewd display. A mixture of saliva and cum covered her mouth and the tip of her nose. "Wow that tasted good!" she exclaimed. She'd loved the taste of her brother and father, but eating cum directly from her mom's recently fucked pussy was something else entirely.
"I'm glad you like it dear," Susan replied, sighing as her husband caressed her shoulders. "Your mouth felt really good. How about you get down here and finish the job."
Without a moment's hesitation, Emma dropped to her hands and knees and went back to work. She was completely focused on giving her mother pleasure, insistently licking and sucking on Susan's sensitive clit when she wasn't lapping gobs of cum out of her slit. As Susan's arousal began to peak again, she grabbed Emma's blonde locks and started forcefully rutting against her daughter's face. "Fuck you're good at this," she growled between her panting deep breaths.
Not content to sit by and watch, John positioned himself at Emma's side, using one hand to rub her wet pussy and the other to rub and play with her nipples. He ran tight circles around her opening, taking occasional detours up to the sensitive nubbin at the top of her pussy. Her brother's fingers felt great, but didn't distract her from the task before at hand. Emma could tell that her mom was close to the edge and desperately wanted to push her over.
"Fuck... Fuck... OH FUCK!," Susan moaned as she tensed for another orgasm. Her husband's hands had wandered down her shoulders to caress her sensitive breasts. The combination of his massaging fingers, her daughter's mouth on her clit, and the sight of her son toying with his sister's girlish body sent her careening head first into another explosive orgasm.
As the waves of pleasure rocketed through her, Susan locked her legs around her daughter's head, and ground her crotch against her face. Emma felt a mixture of excitement and pride at the knowledge that she'd turned on her mom so much. The excitement of the moment and her brother's hands on her body triggered another small orgasm of her own. Collapsing onto the bed, she enjoyed the heady aroma of her mother's cunt. John never took his hands off of her and marveled at the the way her pussy rhythmically contracted and released as her fragrant lubrication flowed out of her hole. He couldn't wait to find out what those contractions felt like on his cock.
As the women came down from their orgasms, Emma crawled higher up Susan's chest, nuzzling her mother's breasts as Susan held her in a loving embrace. The two of them laid there for several long minutes as they enjoyed the feel of each other's bodies next to one another. Bill returned to rubbing Susan's shoulders, and John lightly ran his palm up and down Emma's back, caressing her soft skin. As mother and daughter regained their senses they smiled lazily at each other. John and Bill also shared knowing smiles, silently acknowledging that they'd both really enjoyed the show.
"Thanks, bro. That felt really nice," Emma said, smiling up at her brother. "I never imagined when I woke up this morning that I'd go down on my entire family before lunch!"
"So you liked it then?" Susan asked. "No regrets?"
"Are you kidding?" Emma replied. "I never gave the idea of incest much thought, although I'll admit there were times when I wished that John wasn't my brother." He blushed at her compliment. "But fooling around with you guys has been so much more exciting than my hottest fantasies. I've never experienced something that felt so wrong, but at the same time, so unbelievably right. I love that I can be a total slut for you all without worrying about being embarrassed or jealous. Basically, I don't ever want this to stop, and I can't wait for whatever comes next."
Bill and Susan smiled at that. "We feel the same way," Susan said. "It turns us on so much knowing that we're doing something so nasty and wrong with our own kids."
"So we know how you feel Emma. How about you John? Would you like to keep going? I know your mom is still waiting for that fuck you promised her," Bill said.
John groaned in excitement. "I think you know the answer to that," he said, indicating his semi-hard cock bobbing in front of him. Any lingering feelings of indecision or guilt were long gone. The only thing on his mind was finally getting to put his cock inside his mom's beautiful cunt. "I feel like the luckiest guy in the world. How many people can say that their parents taught them to have sex? I can't wait to find out how great it feels to fuck you, mom."
Susan was taken aback by his forwardness. "I'm excited too, honey. But before we do anything else, I think we could all use a shower."
"Good idea, Mom. I also need something to eat. Something besides cock that is." Emma said, eliciting laughter from the rest of the family. Despite all that had happened, Emma was still Emma.
Susan and Bill's bathroom was quite large, and their shower was as well. It had three different shower heads pointing from several different angles. It was a tight fit, but that was more than okay with them.
Bill spent a long time washing his daughter's body, paying particularly close attention to her small breasts and sensitive nipples. He loved the way she sighed and leaned into him every time he ran his palms over her hard little nubbins. John did the same with his mom, making a point of touching as much of her body as he could. He was entranced by her pale freckled skin and the way her red hair clung to her soaking wet body. All of the intense urgency of the morning had passed, and they were happy to just enjoy the intimacy of this strange new form of intimacy they now shared.
Despite all the rubbing and touching that went on in the shower, everyone was too worn out to do much more. The four of them got out and dried off when the water started to get cold. Rather than getting dressed, they all put on fresh robes and made their way downstairs, eager to fill their growling stomachs.
Susan went to work making sandwiches while her family stood around the kitchen, chatting as if it was a normal Christmas morning. Any residual awkwardness from their sexual encounter faded away as they sat around the dinner table and simply enjoyed each other's company. As they talked, John thought about the changes that they'd gone through. Realizing that his mom and sister were sexually attracted to him had been a huge confidence boost.
"I can't believe I have to be the one to point this out, but it's past noon, and we still haven't opened Christmas presents yet," Bill said, breaking his son's train of thought.
The idea of opening his Christmas gifts didn't seem nearly as exciting as it had when he'd woken up, but he realized that taking some time to recover would probably lead to a more enjoyable experience later on.
"Wow, you're right!" he said. "Should we head to the living room and get started?"
"Race you there!" Emma yelled. Before either of their parents had a chance to respond, she scrambled madly out of her chair and nearly slipped on the hardwood flooring, just barely managing to regain her balance and avoid a head-on collision with the wall.
"Be careful!" her father yelled after her.
The rest of the family followed her at a more measured pace. Turning the corner into the living room, John was surprised to see the image of his aunt, uncle, and cousins still showing on the tv screen. Through all the recent developments with his parents and sister, he'd forgotten all about the series of naughty images they'd sent.
"Are there more of these?" John asked.
"A bunch more. They're really hot, too," Susan replied. "Maybe we can look at them together some other time. Right now, though, I just want to celebrate Christmas with my wonderful family."
"Agreed," Bill said, as he turned off the television.
The next few hours progressed like any normal Christmas morning. Bill took on his traditional Santa Claus role, handing out gifts to everyone in turn as they sat around the tree. John got a new gaming console and some games which he'd been asking for. He found it funny that something he'd wanted so badly that morning, now seemed like a nice afterthought.
Emma was thrilled to receive package after package of books, movies, and music. She jumped up and gave her dad a big hug, then surprised him by pulling him into a passionate kiss. John and Susan could see her small pink tongue thrusting in and out of his mouth. "Oh Daddy, thank you!" she exclaimed.
Susan stood next to them and put her hands on her hips. "What? You don't think he picked all of that out by himself, do you?" she said in mock annoyance.
"Oh, Mommy, I love you so much too!" Pulling away from Bill, she met her mom in an equally passionate embrace. Susan smiled inwardly, amazed at how much she enjoyed making out with her hot daughter. As they kissed, she reached down to grope Emma's ass, pulling her tighter into their embrace. John was certain that this was a sight he'd never get sick of seeing.
Susan gently pushed Emma away, cutting their kiss short. "There's more dear," she said with a sly smile on her face. John's intense focus on Susan and Emma's kissing had distracted him from his father's sudden disappearance. He was surprised to see him re-enter the room carrying two more packages.
"Your Dad and I weren't sure how you two would react to our new lifestyle, so we kept these presents away from the tree. I think it's safe to open them now though," Susan said. All through the opening of presents, the siblings had been silently waiting to see if their parents had gotten them any naughty gifts, and it seemed that, indeed, they had. Both packages were small, and Bill handed one to each of his children.
Emma started with hers first, revealing a sheer pink teddy with a matching pair of frilly pink of panties. She gasped in surprise at the gift. She'd never considered wearing sexy underwear before, but delighted in the idea of dressing up and showing off for her family's enjoyment.
She ran to the bathroom to change, taking a moment to admire the sight of herself in the mirror. She loved the way the soft fabric accented her nipples and hugged her hips. Deciding that she wanted to put on a show, Emma put her robe back on before returning to the living room.
The rest of the family waited in anticipation as she re-entered the room and stood before them. Blushing slightly, Emma opened her robe and let it drop to the floor. John, Susan, and Bill were taken aback by her beauty. The outfit made her look innocent, but intensely sexual at the same time. They stared at her in awe, each of them wanting nothing more than to ravish the beautiful girl standing before them. Susan eventually broke them from their reverie, and reminded everyone that John had a package to open as well.
Not even the sight of his sexy sister could overpower his curiosity about the contents of that box. He quickly unwrapped it and was a bit disappointed when he revealed what appeared to be a perfectly normal photo album. Confused, he flipped through a few pages and smiled as he realized that this wasn't a normal collection of pictures.
The binder contained page after page of pictures of his mom in various poses, doing all sorts of sexy things. His eyes were immediately drawn to a shot of her from behind. Her asshole and pussy were fully exposed, and a big glob of cum was dripping out of her opening.
"Jesus, this is the hottest thing I've ever seen... next to the real thing of course," he said, looking up at his mom.
Susan blushed. Despite all they'd done, she was still wrapping her head around her family's new lifestyle. Logically, she knew she should feel ashamed and embarrassed at showing her son pictures of her freshly fucked pussy, but seeing his excited reaction was such an incredible turn-on. She couldn't wait for him to see the rest of the pictures. "Keep reading. There's more," she said.
He continued to flip through the book, eventually getting to a set of pictures that involved his mom and dad. There were several shots of her sucking his cock and fucking him in a bunch of different positions. Seeing the look of delirious pleasure on his mom's face while she implied herself on his dad's cock brought John's own erection back to full mast.
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It soon became clear that the album involved not only his mom and dad, but his Aunt Sally, Uncle Craig, and his cousins as well. One picture that caught John's eye was a side-shot of his uncle fucking his cousin, Jenny doggy-style. His aunt lay beneath them, pressing her tongue fully against the joining of his cock and her pussy. Everyone looked like they were having the time of their life.
The next page showed John's other cousin, Steve. His aunt knelt in front of him and had his cock buried to the root in her throat. Later pictures showed Steve on top of her, his dick shoved deep inside of her pussy. There were also shots of of Jenny sitting in her father's lap. In one close-up shot, John could see his cousin's pussy lips dragging along her father's shaft, leaving a wet trail along the exposed part of his cock. The next picture was taken from farther back and showed Craig playing with his daughter's sizeable breasts while he fucked her.
John looked up at his mom in surprise. "Wow! I can't believe this. Do they know you're showing me these?" He asked.
"Of course they do!" Susan replied. "In fact, they were taken just for you. It was your aunt's idea. She said to consider it a preview of what it will be like when we all get together as one big family." Suddenly John's mind filled with images of both families engaging in an incestuous orgy. He found himself wondering when they'd have the opportunity to visit. Soon, he hoped.
The next pages were focused on his Aunt Sally. She was a classic full-figured milf, with a big, round ass and large pendulous breasts. John was incredibly turned on by her mature, womanly body and the intense sexuality she exuded through her photographs. A picture that John knew would be a personal favorite showed her in profile, laying on her bed. Using both hands, she held up her sizeable breasts while her son fucked his cock into her cleavage. From the smiles on their faces, it was clear they were having a great time. John hoped that one day he'd have the opportunity to feel those soft tits wrapped around his own cock.
As he flipped through the book, Emma got up from her chair to look over his shoulder. She gasped as John turned the page to reveal a series of images showing their cousin, Steve, burying his cock in their aunt's asshole. Emma had always thought that anal sex would be painful, and had never considered trying it herself, but the look of absolute lust on her aunt's face forced her to reconsider that position.
The final picture in the album showed Sally and Jenny sitting side-by-side smiling at the camera. Their legs were spread wide, exposing their well-fucked pussies. The words "Merry Christmas John" were superimposed on the image above their smiling faces.
"I think he likes his gift, Susan," Bill said, chuckling at the excited look on his son's face.
"Hmm, I think you might be right, dear," Susan replied. Turning to her son, she said, "Your aunt and I thought it would be nice to give you something to keep you entertained when I'm not around. Just make sure you keep that someplace safe. You might get some awkward questions from your roommate at school if he ever found it."
"Don't worry, I will," John replied, smiling back at her. "Thank you both for all of this. This has easily been the best Christmas ever." Getting up out of his chair, he gave his dad a big hug, before turning to his mom. Their embrace was more sexual. Susan shoved her tongue in his mouth, and grabbed his ass, pulling him into her. His erection stuck out lewdly between the folds of his robe and he instinctively humped himself against her, loving the feeling of the underside of his cock rubbing against the soft material of her robe.
Bill coughed lightly to get their attention, and the mother-son pair reluctantly parted. "Since it looks like you two are ready to go another round, how about we go ahead and take the family portrait!"
At that moment, taking the portrait was the last thing on John's mind, and he was immediately annoyed that his dad had interrupted his activities with his mother. Emma was a bit quicker on the uptake. "Are we going to pose naked?" she asked, excited at the prospect of re-creating the pictures they'd seen earlier that morning.
"That, and more. If you're still interested, that is," Susan said, responding to her daughter's question, but never breaking eye-contact with her son whose arms were still wrapped tightly around her. She smiled at the mix of relief and embarrassment on his face.
"Sorry, Dad," he replied, blushing slightly.
"No worries, Son. I know how hard it can be to tear yourself away from a woman as hot as your mom." He shared a loving smile with his wife, both of them silently assuring each other that they were more than okay with the direction things were headed. "Besides being a nice gift for your aunt and uncle, we thought it would be hot to take some pictures of you and your mom's first time together. If you look, I think you'll see that there's still some empty pages in the back of that new album of yours."
"Get the camera," John said. At that moment, he couldn't have cared less about the photographs. The only thoughts running through his head were those involving him finally fucking his beautiful mother. There was no room for anything else. "I want to fuck you so bad Mom," he said. "I want you to show me what it's like to fuck a beautiful woman."
Susan was more than ready for him. She felt as if she was lost in a sexual haze. Her nipples were tender with arousal, and sent shockwaves down to her drenched cunt as they rubbed against her son's chest. She was totally turned on by the fact that she was about to usher her only son into manhood. She purred in excitement. "You turn me on so much, son. I can't wait to feel you on top of me, fucking me with that big hard cock. Your mommy's going to make your cock feel so good, baby." She grabbed one of his arms and shoved it between the folds of her robe and onto her soaked pussy, showing him how badly she wanted him.
Emma stared in awe at the scene unfolding before her. Her brother was really going to fuck their mom, and she was going to watch. Under any other circumstances, she would be jealous of the woman who was about to take her brother's virginity, but the fact that it was their own mother he was about to fuck made it okay somehow. Besides, she knew she'd get her turn. Her fresh pink panties were soaked through with her juices and she idly rubbed herself while Bill busied himself with the task of setting up the camera tripod and arranging comforters and pillows into a play area in front of the tree.
John and Susan were lost in their loving embrace, completely oblivious to Bill setting the scene for their first fuck. They practically devoured each other, tongues wrestling as they exchanged wet, open-mouthed kisses. The knowledge that they were finally going to consummate their love for each other drove them both to new heights of passion.
John used one hand to rub the wet folds of his mom's pussy and lovingly stroked her neck with the other. Susan groaned around her son's invading tongue, feeling completely overwhelmed by the pleasurable sensations coursing through her. Without breaking their kiss, she reached down and took her son's hard cock in both hands, stroking it firmly but gently. John let out a passionate growl and kissed her even harder. He was leaking precum all over her hands, and she loved it.
As they made out, Bill circled them, taking pictures from several different angles including a few close-ups of his wife jerking off their son. In other circumstances his movements and the constant click of the camera might have been distracting, but John and Susan were so lost in the moment that they barely noticed.
Emboldened by her obvious arousal, John untied Susan's robe and gently pushed it off of her shoulders. She did the same, and they both took a moment to admire each other's naked bodies before returning to their excited embrace.
Susan pulled both of his hands up to her breasts. He could feel her puffy areola and nipples harden against his palms, and she gave him an encouraging smile as he kneaded and massaged her.
"Ohhhh god that feels so good, Son," she moaned. "Play with my nipples and squeeze them baby. I love the way you maul my titties! Don't you dare stop!" Following her instructions, John started rolling her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. Susan loved the look of boyish excitement on her son's face as he acquainted himself with the same breasts that had fed him as a baby. She shivered and let out a series of soft whimpers as he teased her. "Oh god, baby! I can't wait for you to fuck me!" she said as she leaned her head back and let out a guttural groan of pleasure.
John took the opportunity to plant wet kisses up and down her exposed neck while he continued playing with her tits. The knowledge that all of her taboo fantasies were coming true combined with her son's magical hands and mouth was almost too much to handle, and she felt her knees start to buckle. John grabbed for her, but he wasn't quick enough, and they both went tumbling to the floor. It was lucky that her husband had the foresight to set up pillows below them, otherwise she might have hurt herself. Seeing the worried expression on her son's face, she flashed him a goofy grin and said, "I guess Emma had to get it from somewhere, right?"
"Hey, no fair!" Emma protested, causing the rest of the family to chuckle.
Returning to the matter at hand, Susan spread her legs seductively. She held the pose for a moment, so her husband could take a few shots of her exposed cunt. The sight of his mother beneath him, legs spread and ready to get stuffed full of his cock made John dizzy with arousal. He stared for a moment at his her wet slit. This was the hole that he had come out of nineteen years ago, and it would also be the first one he got to fuck.
"Come down here with me," Susan said, smiling up at her son and holding her arms open. "It's time for you to put that beautiful cock to work."
He joined her on the floor and kissed her again, this time more tenderly. She was a woman that he was about to fuck, but she was also his mom, and he wanted her to know how much he loved her.
"I love you so much, Mom," he said. "I can't believe we're really about to do this. There's no one I'd rather be with for my first time."
She beamed at his compliment and they shared a few more intimate kisses before she pulled him on top of her. Reaching between them, she gripped his cock and pulled back and forth on it for a few strokes, causing him to moan and shudder. She followed that up by rubbing the head of his cock in her wet folds, covering it with her warm lubrication. Susan felt a delicious sense of surrender as she looked up at her excited son, knowing that she was about to usher him into manhood.
He gave her one last questioning look to make sure she hadn't changed her mind. Susan grinned up at him and nodded her assent. Holding his cock at her entrance with one hand, she used the other to pull him inside. She was so hot and wet that he slid into her with one smooth stroke.
"Mmmm FUCK!" Susan screamed. He wasn't as long as his father, but his extra girth stretched her in ways she'd never felt before. She had already been extremely aroused, and the feeling of her son's cock penetrating her was all it took to trigger a small orgasm.
John had never felt anything so wonderful as the slick walls of his mother's warm cunt as they hugged his invading cock. He held himself deep inside of her, enjoying the way her pussy rhythmically pulsed and twitched through her shuddering orgasm. He watched in awe as her eyelids fluttered and her head shook back and forth, her disheveled red hair covering her face. He was amazed at the feeling of her lubrication flooding his cock as she came.
"Goddamnit! Your cock feels so good, Son," she sighed as she caught her breath. Small tremors still shook through her as her orgasm subsided. "Okay, baby, it's time for you to fuck me. There will be time later for me to teach you some technique, but right now I just want you to have your way with me. Use me. Do whatever feels good, and when you're ready, I want to pump my pussy full cum!"
John didn't need to be told twice. He started thrusting in and out of her with gusto, reveling in the feeling of her wet cunt stretching to accommodate him. He was glad he'd already cum three times that morning. It gave him some staying power and let him enjoy the wonderful sensations without feeling overwhelmed. "God, Mom, this feels so much better than I ever could have imagined. I never want to stop fucking you!" he said, grunting with each frantic thrust.
The sounds and smells of their fucking filled the room. Susan's guttural moans nearly drowned out the wet squelching sound of his cock pounding in and out of her. "Oh baby, your cock feels so fucking good. I can't believe my boy is fucking me. I can't believe I'm taking my son's cock in my pussy!" With each thrust, she felt his pubic bone grind against her clit, driving her closer and closer to a second, more powerful orgasm.
While they fucked, father and daughter watched in awed silence. Emma was masturbating furiously, never having seen anything as naughty or exciting as her beautiful mother fucking her brother on the living room floor. Bill too was aroused, but avoided touching himself, wanting to save his energy for his daughter. He never stopped taking pictures, wanting to catch every moment of ecstasy on camera. "Fuck her, Son," he said, egging John on. He couldn't explain why, but he loved the sight of his wife getting fucked. The fact that it was their son plowing into her made it even more exciting for him.
John was focused completely on the task of fucking his mother. He supported himself on his elbows as he hammered into her and revelled in the look of passion on her beautiful freckled face. "I... Ungh... Love... You... Ooh... Mom!" he gasped. The sight of her breasts swaying on her chest with each down-thrust of his cock enticed him, and he bent his neck to take one of her erect nipples between his lips.
"Mmmm, I love you too, son," she moaned. "Suck my titties while you fuck me!" After several minutes of this, she planted her feet flat on the ground and started humping back against him. She wanted to feel every inch of him filling her up. John gripped her hips tightly and steadily increased the pace and intensity of his fucking.
"OH GOD! KEEP FUCKING ME, SON! RIGHT THERE! JUST LIKE THAT!" she demanded. The sounds and smells of their coupling, combined with the feeling of his cock surging in and out of her ushered Susan into another powerful orgasm. She wailed deliriously as her eyes rolled back in her head and her legs and stomach spasmed uncontrollably. Her pussy clamped down around her son's cock, bathing it in her cum. This orgasm was much more powerful than the one that preceded it, and her son's insistent fucking drove up the intensity until every nerve in her body felt raw and exposed.
John kept fucking her for all he was worth, enjoying the velvety warm feeling of her insides as they pulsed around him. As he sloshed in and out of her, he couldn't help but be amazed that she was so turned on. Before he knew it, he was right there with her, coming inside of his mom's overheated cunt.
"Oh shit, Mom. I'M COMING!" He yelled, grunting hard as he felt his sperm pumping into his mother's womb. The feeling of his cock swelling inside of her clutching cunt was more intense than any orgasm he'd ever experienced. His cock jerked inside of her over and over until their orgasmic high started to fade and he collapsed on top of her, laying his head against her heaving chest. He breathed deeply while listening to her heart pounding in her chest and feeling their combined juices dripping out around his softening prick.
Emma had continued rubbing her soaked pussy while they fucked. The sight of her brother's hips jerking as he came inside their mom's pussy caused her to have an orgasm of her own. Hearing his daughter's yelps of pleasure, Bill directed his camera at her, snapping a few shots of her soaked panties and the blissful post-orgasmic smile on her face. He couldn't wait for the opportunity to make love to her, and if the dreamy smile she gave him was any indication, she couldn't either.
For several long minutes John and Susan snuggled with each other, reveling in the afterglow of their first mating. They kissed each other tenderly, and Susan nuzzled herself into her son's chest, enjoying his manly scent. "I love you Mom," he whispered as he ran his hands through her tousled hair. "That was the most wonderful experience of my life."
Susan's heart swelled. She felt like a completely wanton slut having let her own son fuck her in front of the rest of their family, but she felt incredibly loved as well. She had actually acted on her fantasies, and it had been hotter than she'd ever imagined. As she lay in her son's arms, she felt completely fulfilled.
"You were so good baby," she whispered. "This was everything I hoped it would be. You made me come so hard!" She hesitated a moment. "You don't regret anything do you?" she asked.
"Mmm, not one bit," he said, sighing contentedly and nuzzling closer to her. "I can't wait to do it again." As they snuggled, his soft cock plopped out of her pussy, and he rolled off to her side.
Bill got right up between his wife's legs and started snapping pictures as a river of cum and pussy juice flowed out of her. The meaty lips of her pussy hung open slightly, and the knowledge that it was his son's cock that had made such a sloppy mess down there sent a dark shiver of excitement down his spine.
He stepped back a bit and took a few shots of Susan smiling up at the camera. In a picture that would become one of John's favorites, she held her pussy open, proudly displaying her cream pie to the camera. It reminded him of the final shot in the photo album, but knowing that it was his cum leaking out of her made it all the more arousing.
Emma was beyond turned-on by the sight of her mother's well-fucked cunt. Without needing to be asked, she dived head first between Susan's splayed legs. Her mom yelped in surprise before chuckling at her daughter's eagerness. From his position, John had a close up view as Emma used her tongue to make broad swipes from her mom's puckered asshole to the top of her clit. "Mmmm, your cum tastes so good, bro," she said, temporarily lifting her head out of her mom's sodden crotch. He felt a shiver of excitement at the sight of his cum glistening around his sister's lips. She flashed a wicked smile at him and got back to work.
Susan smiled lazily down at her daughter as she lapped at the cleft between her legs. She wasn't close to cuming again, but she was content to lazily enjoying the feeling of her daughter's talented tongue. Pulling her gaze away from Emma, she turned back to her husband. They simply smiled at each other, silently acknowledging that they were more than happy with how things had turned out.
After taking a few more pictures, Bill got down off of the couch to join his family. He cuddled up to Susan, opposite their son, and lightly traced his hand up and down her body, causing her to shiver. "Was it everything you hoped?" he asked, smiling.
"Everything and more," she replied. "Did you enjoy the show?"
"I think you know the answer to that," he said, reaching down to grip the base of his turgid member and rub it against her, leaving a small trail of his precum on her thigh. They kissed deeply, and her hand grasped his hardon, delicately stroking up and down his shaft. On the upstroke, she encircled the head of his cock with her fingers, giving it a light squeeze which made him tremble and moan.
Before too much of this had transpired, Emma rose from her mom's pussy, wiped away the bits of shiny fluid sticking to her lips and cheeks and meticulously licked them off of her fingers. She smiled shyly at John then leaned over and took his soft cock into her mouth and started cleaning him off as well. Like his mother, he was too spent to reach full arousal, but her tongue bathing his cock still felt warm and nice. Emma was quickly learning that she loved to suck cock. Even though he wasn't hard, she just loved the taste and feel of his flesh in her mouth.
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Bill and Susan were entranced by the sight of Emma going down on their son. As Susan stroked him, he gently cupped and fondled her breasts, causing her to sigh contentedly. She loved the familiarity of her husband's touch, and she felt so lucky that he was as aroused by the idea of incest as she was.
"God Susan, I still can't believe what a turn-on this all is," Bill said, breaking the silence.
"I know dear. I thought what we did upstairs was wild, and it definitely was, but this is just so much more intense. I can't wait to see Emma's face when she realizes how amazing it feels to be full of this lovely cock of yours," she said, giving his erection an extra little squeeze for emphasis. That comment got their daughter's attention, and she reluctantly extracted herself from her brother's cock.
"Would you like that?" Susan asked, locking eyes with her daughter.
The look on Emma's face was priceless. She was excited at the prospect of having sex with her dad, but she was frightened by it as well. "I really want to Mom, but will that thing even fit inside of me?" she asked, indicating her father's straining erection. It was a legitimate question. Emma was very petite, and had a petite pussy to match. Bill's cock wasn't huge, but it would still be a snug fit.
Susan smiled. "I wondered the same thing the first time your father fucked me, but once that wonderful cock was buried in me, I knew I'd never be able to get enough. You'll take him just like I did, one inch at a time." Emma's pussy gushed at the realization that this was really going to happen.
"If you don't think you're ready, though, just say the word. There's no rush at all," Bill said, hoping beyond hope that she wouldn't have a last minute change of heart.
He needn't have been concerned. "No way!" she exclaimed. "You're not getting out of fucking me that easily. I love you and Mommy so much, and I don't care if other people wouldn't understand. I just want to feel your cock inside of me. I want to know what it's like to be taken by my daddy. Most of all, I want to find out what it feels like when you fill me up with your hot cum!"
Bill groaned and pulled her to him, engulfing her in a deep wet kiss, aggressively thrusting his tongue into his daughter's mouth. Bill gripped her slender hips and pulled her against him. Sensing what he wanted, she lifted her hands over her head and let him remove her top. The friction caused by her nipples rubbing against his hairy chest caused her to let out a throaty growl of delight. For several long minutes, the two of them made out with each other, hands frantically running over each other's excited flesh.
Without breaking their sloppy kiss, Bill lowered her onto her back. Emma lay prone with her legs spread wide, and he used one arm to support himself as he leaned over her. Emma could see the pure unadulterated lust in her father's stare. It made her incredibly hot knowing the effect her body was having on him. She quickly pulled off the soaked pink panties and threw them aside, exposing herself to her father's lust-filled gaze. The outer lips of her pussy were swollen and red, and a slight trickle of her feminine juices leaked out of her hole and down to the pink star of her anus. She was as ready to get fucked as she would ever be.
Bill reached down and gently cupped her mound, sending bolts of electricity shooting through her pussy. He lightly traced his fingers up and down her moist slit, which had the effect of opening her up to John and Susan's gaze. The small pink petals of her inner lips were so different from the thick folds of Susan's pussy, but John thought they were just as delicious looking. While her son gazed in rapt attention at the taboo scene unfolding before him, Susan grabbed the camera and started snapping away.
Emma's small breasts practically disappeared as she lay flat on her back, leaving only her rosy pink nipples and areola poking up from her flat chest. After spreading her juices around her puffy mound, Bill began tracing his fingers up her lithe torso, leaving small glistening trails of her juices along the way. Emma loved being at the mercy of her father's experienced hands. She wriggled and squirmed under him, sighing deeply as he fondled her petite body. Whenever his hand reached back down to her soaked pussy, she lifted her hips to push herself against his fingers.
While Bill worked her up, Emma reached out and grasped his throbbing prick. She stroked him just as her mom had done moments earlier and he groaned in pleasure.
All the while, Susan was taking as many pictures as she could, doing her best to capture the intimacy of her husband and daughter's first time together.
Emma's arousal jumped another notch as Bill dipped his fingers into her opening and brought them up to caress her nipples. After one was shiny with her girl cum, he leaned down and sucked it into his mouth, flicking his tongue against the sensitive tip. Taking his time, he slowly repeated the whole process on her other nipple. Emma marveled at how turned on he was making her. She knew she was doing something nasty that most other girls would never even consider, but the warm waves of pleasure coursing through her drowned out any thoughts of turning back. She didn't care if it was wrong. She wanted this more than anything.
"Oh Daddy, that feels so amazing," she moaned. "I love feeling you suck on my little titties while I jerk you off. Do you like the way your nasty daughter takes care of your big daddy cock?" His prick jerked when she called him daddy. He loved how willing she was to play into his nasty fantasies.
He cut her off with another deep kiss and pinched her left nipple between his thumb and forefinger. She yelped in pleasant surprise and returned his kiss, pressing her tongue insistently against his own. The sweet smell of her arousal filled the room as they used their hands to bring each other to new levels of arousal.
"Are you ready to fuck your beautiful baby girl dear?" Susan asked. "Are you ready to feel her tight pussy clenching down on your beautiful cock?"
"Oh god, babe. I'm so ready," he responded. "You really want to see me fucking our daughter, don't you!" Susan merely smiled and nodded.
"How about you honey? Are you ready to finally take your dad's big dick?" Susan asked, looking down at her daughter. Emma just groaned in response and used her hands to spread herself wide open for him. Susan grinned and took a few shots of her pink pussy as Bill's hard cock lay heavy and imposing on her thigh.
Bill pulled away from Emma's side, causing her to cry out in disappointment before realizing that he was positioning himself between her spread legs. His cock was red and hard and bobbed in front of him. He grabbed a few pillows and placed them under her butt, raising her dripping cunt up to a more comfortable angle.
Emma felt a mixture of apprehension and excitement at the knowledge that this was really going to happen. She reached between them and took her father's cock in hand. Smiling nervously up at him, she rubbed the head of his cock along her slit. Bill wanted to make sure his daughter enjoyed her first time and was more than happy to let her set the pace.
"I think I'm ready for you. Just go slow, okay?" she said.
"Of course, baby. Let me know if it hurts and I'll stop," he replied. Everyone held their breath as Emma gripped the base of her dad's cock and gently pulled it into the entrance of her virgin pussy. Susan made sure to take plenty of pictures of their joining as well as a few shots of the wanton look of lust on Emma's face as she finally became a woman.
Father and daughter smiled at each other, staring deeply into each other's lust-filled eyes as he slowly eased himself into her. Occasionally he pulled back, only to push back in even deeper. Emma let out a small grunt each time he thrust forward into her, which turned into a pained yelp when he reached a certain depth. He stopped there, holding himself still against her, waiting for her permission to proceed.
"Don't worry honey," Susan whispered. "It only hurts for a minute, then you'll know how good it feels to be full of Daddy's cock." The calm certainty of her mom's voice had a relaxing effect on Emma as well. Susan knelt down and lightly caressed Emma's clit, offering a subtle reminder of the pleasure that would come later.
Her dad's cock stretching her was painful, but she knew her mom was right. Despite the discomfort, she wanted to feel him buried fully in her cunt. Taking a deep breath, she smiled up at her dad and said, "I'm ready."
Bill groaned with lust and pushed a few more inches into her, wincing as she let out another cry of pain. He held himself there firmly, as she adjusted to him. Her pussy was tighter than anything he'd ever experienced. If it wasn't for her obvious pain and discomfort, he probably would have cum just from the sensation of her pussy twitching and clenching around his shaft.
She scrunched up her eyes and balled her fists as her father stretched her cunt to its limits. Just like her mom had warned her, the pain was sharp and intense but faded quickly into a sensation of pleasant fullness. She flashed a bright smile at him, signaling that everything was okay, and gripped his hips, holding him in place.
"Give me a minute to adjust, Daddy," she said as he twitched inside of her, sending twinges of pleasure through her body. "I've never felt so... full. It's like I can feel every part of you pushing against my insides." When she started feeling more comfortable, she pulled him forward yet again. She was steady, but insistent, wincing occasionally as he filled her up. They held their breath as he went deeper and deeper, letting out a sigh of relief when he was fully lodged in her tight pussy.
They stayed like that for several long minutes as Emma got used to the feeling of intense penetration. Before long, her feelings of pain and discomfort began to fade. Her father's face was a mask of concern, and she loved him all the more for worrying about her. As held himself inside, she explored his body, rubbing and lightly scratching his back before groping his muscular ass cheeks. To help her adjust, Bill moved his hips in slow circles, grinding his pubic bone against her clit.
Looking up into his eyes, she nodded at him. This time there was no fear, only her burning need to cum on her dad's cock. He slowly pulled himself back out of her, his shaft slightly pink with the blood from her deflowering. Moving slowly, but deliberately, he slid back into her, giving an extra little thrust at the end which made Emma squeal in delight.
The room was silent except for the sounds of Bill and Emma's increasingly frantic moans of pleasure and the occasional click of the camera. Susan looked up from the viewfinder to see John sitting nearby, quietly masturbating while he watched them. She was impressed that he was able to get hard after the intense fucking they'd just had. They shared a loving smile, before returning their attention to the hot scene before them.
Without getting too rough, Bill starting fucking his daughter at a steady, deliberate pace. She squirmed beneath him, rubbing her nipples back and forth across his chest. Bill lowered himself fully on top of her, and their considerable height difference made her nearly disappear underneath him. The top of her head only came to just below his chin. John could see the lusty smile on her face as she pressed her cheek against his hairy chest. Bill reached beneath her, and held her tight, wanting to feel every inch of their skin touching as he thrust himself fully into his daughter's body.
Emma wrapped her legs firmly around her Bill's back and hugged him just as tightly. She was in complete ecstasy as he steadily fucked her. With each down thrust of his cock, more of her juices poured out of her and ran down the crack of her ass. Soon Emma began humping upwards at him, taking him harder and deeper.
Sensing his daughter's need, Bill picked up the pace. Pulling all the way out of her, then filling her back up again in swift hard strokes that made her grunt with delight. Her groans turned into shrieks of overwhelming pleasure at the feeling of her dad fucking her. A deep flush covered Emma's face as she neared her peak.
"Nnnggghhhh! Oh Fuck! OH FUCK ME DADDY!" she screamed, completely overwhelmed with sexual pleasure.
Sensing her imminent orgasm, Bill started grinding against her hard, making sure to put pressure on her clit with each thrust.
"Cum for me baby," he whispered to her. "Cum for your Daddy. Show your daddy how much you like getting fucked."
Bill's nasty talk brought her over the edge of a crashing orgasm. Her eyelids fluttered and she gripped her father's shoulder-blades, holding on for dear life. Sucking in a deep lungful of air, she felt herself lose control. Despite her yelps of pleasure earlier, Emma's orgasm was quiet, but intense. Her whole body shook uncontrollably as her muscles strained against her father's imposing body. Her pussy pulsed and pushed against his invading member, and her fluids poured out from around their joining. Her hips jerked uncontrollably as he kept fucking her. The entire world shrank down to nothing but her daddy's hard cock and the lightning bolts of pleasure that shot through her every time it bottomed out in her.
Eventually, her grip loosened and she felt herself sinking back into the cushioned floor as a wave of sublime happiness seemed to wash over her. Fucking her father had been one of the most enjoyable experiences of Emma's life, but she knew she wasn't done yet. More than anything, she wanted to feel his cum filling up her pussy, and she was willing to do whatever it took to make that happen. She extricated herself from him, sighing at the empty feeling in her pussy. she got on her hands and knees, facing away from him and towards her brother and mother.
"What are you waiting for Dad?" she asked, looking over her shoulder. "Don't you want to cum inside your daughter's hot little pussy?"
Bill expected that she would need a rest after her orgasm, but when he processed what she was offering, his animal instincts took over. Positioning himself behind her, he slid himself home in one easy stroke. With a white-knuckles grip on her slender hips, Bill fucked into her in quick, shallow strokes, desperate to unload in her tight cunt.
Off to the side, John watched in rapt attention, amazed at how hot his little sister looked. He paid particularly close attention to the way her small breasts twitched below her with the motions of their dad's thrusting and how her firm little butt jiggled each time he bottomed out in her. He couldn't wait until it was his turn to fuck his beautiful sister.
It only took ten or fifteen seconds of hard fucking before Bill felt that familiar tingle in his balls that signaled the onset of a powerful orgasm. "MMmmfuck! I'm gonna cum, baby!" he growled.
"Give it to me, Daddy!" Emma exclaimed. "Fill me up with that hot Daddy sperm!"
His daughter's filthy talk was too much for him to handle. "FUCK! HERE IT COMES!" he yelled as he took one final thrust into her clutching hole. He held himself inside of her as he came, wanting her to feel every spurt of cum as he sprayed her insides.
Emma loved the feeling of his cock swelling and flexing as he flooded her cunt. "Oh, Daddy! It feels so good!" she cooed, proud that she'd made her father lose control. When Bill finished, the pair of them collapsed onto the comforter below. Eventually he rolled off of her, shuddering as her tight pussy tried to hold on to his softening cock.
Emma's pussy was very red, and tender looking. Her sparse pubic hair was matted wetly to her swollen outer lips, and a thick stream of cum flowed heavily out of her stretched hole. Susan took a few photos of her daughter in the afterglow of her first fucking, then gave her a soft towel to clean herself up with.
Once Emma was clean, the family sat in a circle smiling broadly at one another. "That might be the hottest thing I've ever seen," Susan said. "I've been building this up in my head for months now, wondering every day what it would be like to fuck my kids. I don't know if I've ever been as nervous as I was getting up this morning and knowing what your father and I were about to propose to you two. And now it's all happened and it was even better than I could have hoped. Is it safe to assume that you enjoyed fucking your father?"
"God yes," Emma replied. "I can't wait to do it again, and I can't wait to have sex with you too, John." Her brother smiled back at her, equally excited by the prospect. "I always knew it would be nice to have a cock inside of me, but... Wow, I had no idea! You made me feel so loved and cared for. It was perfect in every possible way. Thank you both so much for giving that to me."
"I feel the same way," John said, jumping into the conversation. "I always wanted a beautiful woman to be my first, but I never imagined that woman would be my own mom."
Susan smiled. "You're such a sweet boy, I'm glad that I was the one who got to take your virginity. This is just the beginning, though. There's so much more I want to show you." John's eyes widened in excitement as he tried to imagine what else she had in store for him. He wondered whether his mom would let him fuck her in the ass like he'd seen Steve doing in the picture album.
"Don't get any ideas you two," Bill said. "We still have a family Christmas portrait to take." The kids groaned. "Don't worry, we'll do it quickly, but your mom and I want a nice picture of all four of us to commemorate the occasion."
Susan grinned at her children's annoyed expressions and started setting up the camera on the tripod. The rest of them arranged themselves in front of the tree while she set up the timer to take pictures every twenty seconds. Once everything was ready, Susan ran back to her family. Their first picture was traditional, with Emma and John sitting on the floor and their parents kneeling behind them smiling at the camera. Other than their nudity, and the freshly fucked expressions on their faces, it was a totally normal family portrait.
Slowly, the pictures became more intimate. First Susan draped her arms over her son's shoulders, resting her cheek next to his. Bill did the same with Emma. They continued to change their poses, including several shots of John and Susan engaged in deep open mouthed kisses. From there, things got even more explicit.
Susan got down on her knees, and smiled for the camera as she held her son's cock near her face. After hearing the click, she engulfed him in her mouth, lovingly sucking and licking all over his cock. She was somewhat amazed that he was still able to get hard after having cum so many times. She gathered up her hair and handed it to him, making sure the camera had a clear view of her actions. He used his free hand to hold the back of her head, controlling the pace of his thrusting. Susan loved the way he fucked her mouth and entwined her hands behind her back, silently giving her son permission to use her for his personal pleasure. John didn't know if he'd ever get over the taboo excitement of seeing his loving mother's green eyes staring back at him while he pumped his dick in and out of her hot mouth.
At the sound of the warning beep, she broke eye contact and looked toward the camera. In one swift stroke, she took his cock all the way down her throat, her nose pressing firmly into his pubic hair. The flash of the camera perfectly caught the look of surprised lust on John's face as she deep-throated him.
Emma stood next to them, enjoying her dad's tongue as he knelt between her slightly spread legs. For the first time, Bill was getting a taste of his daughter's pussy. He enthusiastically devoured her, savoring the sweet taste of her juices. When he started focusing on her protruding clit, the pleasure became too intense, and her legs buckled beneath her. Bill was ready for her, and used his arms to hold her upright as he continued to lap at her privates. John met his sister's eyes, and they shared a loving smile as they enjoyed oral pleasure from their parents before leaning into a tender kiss.
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John silently marveled at the differences between his mom and his sister. Kissing his mom was so warm, soft and loving, but kissing Emma was different. She was much more aggressive, quickly pushing her tongue into his mouth and taking charge of the situation. She pulled his head into hers as the camera clicked.
Sensing what was happening above them, Susan and Bill pulled away, causing Emma and John to groan in disappointment. They stared in blank confusion at their parents for a few moments before realizing that their parents wanted to see their children pleasure each other. Emma practically threw herself at her brother, embracing him tightly and making a big show of her arousal for the camera. John shook off his surprise and started stroking and kissing her body, paying particularly close attention to her firm ass, and small sensitive breasts. The camera clicked many times as they explored and pleasured each other.
Wanting to take things to the next level, Emma gripped her brother's hard cock with both hands. He gasped in pleasure as she stroked him. It made Emma feel good knowing that she could have such an effect on him. Her firm up and down pressure on his cock, combined with his excitement from his mom's blowjob, brought him to the edge of another orgasm. "Sis, that feels so good, but if you keep it up I'm going to cum again," he warned.
"Ooh, yes, give me that cum brother. I really think I might be addicted to the stuff." She felt like such a nasty slut, talking to her brother that way. The memory of his hot sperm filling her mouth sent a fresh flood of lubrication to her pussy. She couldn't wait to get him off again. She lowered herself to the floor, but rather than using her mouth as her mom had, Emma redoubled her efforts at jacking him off. "Whenever you're ready, I want you to let go bro. Just come all over me. I want to feel you marking your territory and know that it's all for me."
Her words, combined with the feeling of her hands on his cock was too much for John to take. He'd always thought his sister was cute, but as she displayed herself below him, he realized just how sexy she really was. Her little nipples looked delicious as they popped out from her small breasts, and the scent of her arousal was intoxicating. He started to feel the familiar tingle at the base in his balls that told him his release was imminent. He struggled to maintain his balance, and his eyes lost focus as his cock swelled in her hands.
"Here it comes, Here it comes! Ahhhh Fuck!" he yelled as spurt after spurt of warm cum shot out of his dick. The first few shots splashed against Emma's breasts and face, then she guided his cockhead into her mouth, painting her tongue with the last few spurts. Somewhere during John's orgasm, he was aware of the camera's flash and click, but he was too drained to wonder or care about how the picture had turned out.
Without being asked, Susan got up from her chair and started licking up John's mess, using her tongue to scoop up thick dollops of her son's sperm from her daughter's face and breasts. The camera caught several shots of their mother eating his cum, then one more shot of Susan and Emma engaged in a deep, tongue filled kiss.
Some unspoken idea seemed to pass between them, and they both turned and pounced onto John. Both women crowded their faces around his crotch as he sat down in front of the tree. They licked the remaining juices off of his cock and balls. He was still sensitive from his orgasm, and their tongues made him squirm and whimper. When the warning beep sounded once more, mother and daughter met each other in a hot tongue filled kiss on either side of his softening dick. He wished he could get hard again for them, but there was simply nothing left.
The family ended their photo shoot with one more group photo. This time instead of being formal, they were all sprawled in a heap on top of each other, each enjoying the afterglow of the day's activities.
"I don't know about you guys," Bill said. "But I need another shower." They all chuckled, because they were, indeed, filthy with each other's juices, sweat, and saliva. He turned off the camera and took it off of the tripod, bringing it up the stairs with him as they followed behind. He tossed it on their bed as they piled back into the shower. By then, it was late afternoon and they were all pretty much spent. They joked and played grab-ass in the shower and generally enjoyed each other's company, but there was no attempt to do anything overtly sexual with each other.
After drying off, they put on fresh robes and sat in a circle on Susan and Bill's bed.
"Well that was a nice way to spend Christmas day together. I think we should do it more often," Susan said with a knowing smirk on her face.
"It was better than I ever could have imagined," Bill replied smiling at his wife. "I loved watching you teach our son how to make love to a woman and seeing you cum on his cock. And your daughter is such a wonderful little cock sucker," he said, "Like mother, like daughter I guess." Both women blushed at his compliment. "I'll admit that I wasn't sure that something like this could really work for us. Craig and Sally were always the adventurous ones. I was surprised as hell when they told us that they'd seduced Steve and Jenny, and even more so when they asked us to get involved," he said, addressing their kids. "Even though it seemed to work perfectly for them, it was hard to imagine us doing this ourselves. But with you two," he continued. "It all just feels so right."
"So you're really not jealous?" John asked. This part of the arrangement was still a bit hard for him to accept.
"Quite the opposite," Bill replied. "I find it very arousing knowing that my wife and son are able to show their love for each other in that way. If she was going out sleeping with random men behind my back, then you bet your ass I'd be jealous, but that's not what's happening here."
"I guess that makes sense," John replied. He was amazed at his parents' love and commitment to each other, and he hoped that someday he'd meet someone he could share that level of closeness with.
"So where do we go from here?" Emma asked, interrupting his train of thought.
"Well, I'd like to get those pictures uploaded and have a look at them. I might start assembling some of the better shots to send to your aunt and uncle," Bill replied. "Then I'm going to take a long nap."
"That's not what I meant!" Emma exclaimed. "What I meant to ask was, what comes next... for us."
"I know what you meant sweetheart, and that's entirely up to you and your brother," he replied.
"When we finally admitted to ourselves that we wanted to fool around with you two, we agreed to a few ground rules to make sure no one's feelings get hurt," Susan said. "First of all, anything goes as long as you ask permission first. Part of the turn-on for your me and your father is knowing that you two want and desire us. If you're ever not interested in sex, or uncomfortable with something that's happening, just say so, and it stops. Immediately, and with no questions asked. As long as everyone's into it, though, you and your brother are free to do what you like with each other, or with us. Like I said downstairs, there's a lot more we'd like to teach you."
"What about nudity?" John asked. "I mean, I really, really like seeing beautiful naked women prance around the house. Plus, clothes will just get in the way of all the... other activities," he said, grinning like an idiot.
Susan sighed and chuckled at her son. "I think nudity is fine. Just make sure that you have a spare set of clothes handy in case of unexpected visitors. We should probably also institute a policy of calling home before bringing over guests."
"Makes sense to me," John said.
"For sure," Emma agreed.
As the conversation wound down, they decided to go their separate ways for a while. Bill plugged the digital camera into his computer and started sorting through the photos, while Susan left the room to call her brother and fill him in on everything that had happened. John and Emma went to his room to try out some of his new video-games.
For several hours, the siblings just enjoyed each other's company. John loved that despite all that had happened, his sister was still one of his closest friends. He kept stealing glances at her as they played. It was like a switch had been turned in his head. The thought of his little sister as a sexual being had never crossed his mind, but now it was all he could think about.
Emma sensed that her brother was distracted from the game and paused it. "Can I tell you a secret bro?" she asked.
"It would have to be a pretty big secret to top everything that's happened today," I replied.
She laughed but was hesitant to continue. "Well, sort of. The truth is... I've had a huge crush on you for a really long time. I just wanted you to know that I'm really happy with everything that happened today, and I... well... I love you." She blushed and looked down, unable to meet his eyes.
John was momentarily stunned, and he didn't know how to respond.
"I just always looked up to you," Emma continued. "I've always thought you were so handsome, and you always watched out for me. Part of why I never dated other boys was because none of them could measure up to you. I never thought anything sexual would happen between us, but I fantasized about it — a lot, actually. I wondered what it would be like to kiss you and what you would look like naked. I never imagined things would change this much just in the space of one day, but I'm really glad they have!" She felt a weight being lifted as she bared her soul to her brother.
He was touched and more than a little embarrassed that he'd never caught on to her true feelings. Once he'd processed what she said, he didn't hesitate with his response. "I love you too, Emma, and I'm sorry for not noticing how you felt. If I'd have picked up on it, maybe this would have happened earlier. Either, I'm so glad to have you in my arms now."
He scooted over to her and wrapped her up in a loving hug. Emma melted in her brother's loving embrace, overwhelmed by the feelings of contented happiness flowing through her as he held her. She smiled lovingly up at him and he leaned down for a tender kiss.
Having had a few hours to recover, Emma's kisses had an effect on him, and she felt his cock start to harden against her thigh. Being the assertive girl that she was, she pushed him on to his back, exposing the object of her desire. His hard cock lay against his belly, and as she straddled him, she carefully arranged herself so that her wet pussy lips hugged the underside of his shaft. Her lubrication flowed over him as she ground her hips back and forth on his hardness. She loved the way her brother groaned helplessly below her, humping back up at her, desperate to feel her soft folds rubbing against his cock.
"Ohh... Fuck that feels good, bro," she said. "Would you like to put that cock of yours inside of me?" She asked with a teasing tone of voice.
"Anything for you sis. I've been wondering what it would feel like to fuck you all afternoon."
John caught movement out of the corner of his eye and turned to see his naked mother standing in the doorway to his room. She was using one hand to massage her left breast, while she fingered herself with the other. The realization that her son was aware of her presence startled her, and she jumped in surprise. "Um... Do you mind if I watch?" she asked, embarrassed that she'd been caught.
Emma turned to look at her mother, chuckling at her deer in the headlights expression. Suddenly the tense sexual atmosphere evaporated and all three of them erupted in gales of laughter. The noise got the attention of Bill, who came to investigate. He wasn't sure what to make of the situation and just stared confusedly at the three of them, which had the effect of making them laugh even harder.
"Would anyone care to explain?" he asked when their laughter had died down enough for him to be heard.
"No, not really." Susan replied, still giggling. "Besides, there's much more interesting things going on in here."
"Come on in," Emma said, smiling at her parents. She was excited that they would be there the first time she actually fucked her brother. It felt right. The two of them sat cross-legged at the end of John's bed and smiled back at them.
Emma resumed her grinding. His cock had softened slightly, but the warm friction of her pussy brought him right back to full hardness.
Raising herself up on her knees, Emma placed the head of his cock at her entrance and slowly sat down on his shaft. The feeling of her pussy giving way for his cock was exquisite for both of them. Emma was much tighter than her mother, and John's cock was a bit wider than Bill's. She grimaced slightly as she adjusted to the pressure of his cock inside of her. John was patient, knowing not to push things further until she was ready.
After several deep breaths, she smiled down at him. From his angle below her, John could see where they were joined. The sight of her small pussy lips stretched around the base of his cock was almost too much to take.
Looking upwards, he was taken aback at his sister's beauty. He knew she was insecure about her body, but he thought she was flawless. She gasped as he traced his fingers up her flat tummy and towards her breasts. He moved his fingers in slow circles around them, working his way closer and closer to her engorged nipples and driving her wild with lust. When he reached the center, he tweaked them with his thumb and forefinger, causing her to shudder and bear down on his cock. Her pussy rippled along his length, sending pleasurable shockwaves through his body. He caressed her cheeks and looked into her big beautiful blue eyes, marveling at how his cute little sister had transformed into a sexual goddess right before his eyes.
The look of boyish excitement and lust on her brother's face turned her on immensely. Using her knees as leverage, she rolled her hips in a circular motion on his cock, mewling quietly each time her clit ground against his pubic bone. John liked the way his sister took control of their love-making. It was less animalistic and intense than when he'd fucked their mom, but if still felt great. They smiled lovingly at each other, both of them excited to make the other feel good and wishing the moment could go on forever.
With each sway of his sister's hips, John started humping himself harder into her, feeling more and more of his cock slide in and out of her pussy. Eventually Emma rose up on her knees until just the head of his cock was still inside of her before slamming herself back down in one swift motion, causing both of them to let out excited cries.
Emma's ride on her brother's cock got more and more aggressive until she was properly fucking him, her hips a blur in his lap. "Oh bro, you have no idea how good it feels to have that thing sliding in and out of me," she said between panting breaths. "Can you feel how wet and hot I am for you?" John could not only feel it, but see it and smell it as well. On her up-strokes, he watched her lubrication covering the exposed part of his cock as it dripped down and matted their pubic hair.
"Mmpf, you feel so good, Emma. I love the way you fuck me," he said. "Don't you dare stop!"
They felt the bed shift and heard their mother let out a sexy moan. "Oh honey, look at your beautiful daughter take that cock," she said. "Look at how wet she is for her our son. Our kids are fucking each other, and we get to watch!"
Craning his neck, John could see that Susan had planted her feet on the floor and was leaning on the bed, supporting herself with her elbows while Bill fucked her hard from behind. From Susan's vantage point, she had a great view of her son's cock sliding wetly in and out of her daughter's cunt. John, for his part, enjoyed the view of his mom's tits jiggling and rubbing against the sheets while his dad fucked her.
Wanting the same view her brother was getting, Emma rose up off of his cock and turned around before sitting back down on it. John took the opportunity to grope and squeeze her ass cheeks, a sensation Emma found surprisingly pleasurable.
The sight of her parents fucking like animals in front of her combined with the feeling of her brother's warm cock sliding in and out of her pussy was too much for her, and she felt the familiar sensations of an oncoming orgasm. "OHhhhh Yes! Fuck me, Bro!" She grunted.
"Fuck sis, your pussy feels so fucking good. It's so tight!" He grabbed her hips and started forcefully pulling her down on him, trying to stuff as much of himself inside of her as possible.
His forceful thrusting pushed her over the edge. "Oh fuck bro, I'm coming!" she wailed. "I'm coming on my brother's cock!" She collapsed back against his chest, writhing and squirming through her intense orgasm. Waves of warm pleasure pulsed through her body as John palmed her breasts and held her in a tight, loving embrace. Her pussy felt like liquid fire as he kept thrusting in and out of her, and he could feel her lubrication flooding onto his balls as he fucked her twitching cunt.
As his sister recovered, John scooted back against the head-board so that she was sitting in his lap, his hard cock still embedded deep inside of her. From that angle, he had a good view of his parents as they resumed their vigorous fucking. Susan and Bill were delirious with pleasure and their attention was laser focused on the sight of their son's cock splitting open their daughter's pussy. Susan met John's eyes and gave him a lust filled smile. Her husband's frantic thrusting was getting the better of her, and she wasn't sure how much longer she could hold back her orgasm.
John loved watching his mom get fucked. The sound of their skin slapping against each other caused his still-hard cock to jerk inside of his sister's pussy.
Susan crawled up on the bed, sighing at the feeling of emptiness as her husband's cock slithered out of her. John and Emma's legs were spread wide, and she took the opportunity to position herself between them. John groaned in pleasure as she leaned forward and licked from his balls, up his wet shaft an ending with a swirl on his sister's protruding clit. Emma let out a shriek and jerked on top of him. Her pussy was still extremely sensitive from her recent orgasm.
Susan let out a guttural moan as Bill followed her onto the bed and buried his length in her pussy in one swift stroke. Regaining her focus, Susan returned to her son's cock and balls, occasionally sucking them both into her mouth. The feeling of her tongue swirling around them combined with his sister's tight pussy holding him like a glove had John ready to pop, and he groaned loudly.
Emma really wanted to get her brother off, but she knew her tender pussy couldn't take anymore hard fucking. Sighing in disappointment, she rolled off of him. "Sorry bro, that felt amazing, but if we go much longer, I don't think I'll be able to walk straight for a week."
"That's okay sis," he replied, trying to hide his disappointment. She gave him a quick peck on the lips and moved to the side, giving their mother full access to him. From the side of the bed, Emma also had a better view of her dad fucking their mom. She looked on enviously at her breasts as they jiggled with each thrust of his cock.
Susan smiled up at her son. "Now it's your turn," she said. "What do you think Bill, should I reward our son for taking such good care of his sister?"
"Would you, Mommy?" he asked, playing to her fantasy. "Would you help me cum? I think you're so pretty, and I love the way you make my cock feel with your mouth."
"I think you should help him out," Bill responded, playing along. "He's earned it after all. Why don't you show him how good of a mom you can be?" All the while, he kept thrusting in and out of her, feeling her pussy moisten as they talked dirty to each other.
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Susan was in a sexual fog, but rather than immediately devouring his cock, she pushed her son gently but firmly off of the bed.
"Trust me," she said, sensing his confusion.
As he stood by the bed, Susan flipped onto her back, temporarily pulling away from Bill's cock. She scooted so that her shoulders were even with the edge of the mattress. Supporting her head with her neck, she gave her husband the come hither motion. He climbed back on top of her and resumed his steady fucking.
Since she wasn't facing him, John couldn't figure out how she was planning on sucking his cock. His confusion disappeared as she let her head hang upside down off the side of the bed. She smiled up at him as her curly red hair hung down to the floor. She opened her mouth wide and grabbed his hips, pulling his cock into her mouth.
John stepped forward and started feeding her his cock. Fucking her like this felt different from her previous blow jobs. From that angle, he found it much easier to take deep thrusts into her throat. He held back a bit, nervous that he might hurt her. Sensing his concern, Bill reassured his son.
"Go ahead, son. Fuck her face. All she's been talking about for weeks now is how much she wants your cock down her throat. Give your her what she needs." Susan groaned in agreement and sucked him even harder. All the while, Bill kept fucking her. The wet squelching sounds of their cocks pounding her holes and Susan's moans of delight filled the room as they spit roasted her.
John found it a little unsettling to be fucking his mom's mouth while face to face with his dad, but he got over his hesitation quickly as her tongue snaked over the head of his cock. Bill just smiled at his son. He knew that this was one of his wife's fantasies, and he was happy to help her fulfill it. Susan writhed beneath them. She'd always wanted to be fucked by two men at once and was loving every moment of it.
"That's so fucking hot," Emma said. She had recovered somewhat and was leaning against a stack of pillows. Her pale skin was flushed and the lips of her pussy were still red and swollen. She felt physically worn out but not too tired to enjoy the show. "Play with her tits!" she demanded, eliciting another anticipatory moan from Susan.
John did as he was told, lightly pinching and pulling on Susan's sensitive nipples. She screamed in pleasure, the sound of which was muffled by the cock in her throat. She arched her back to meet his exploring hands and her husband's thrusting cock.
Their fucking became more and more frantic as they neared their respective climaxes. John had already been on edge from his session with his sister, and he was the first one to let go.
"Oh god, Mom, your mouth feels so good, I'm gonna cum!" he bellowed. She redoubled her efforts, sucking him hard and deep into her throat, suppressing her gag reflex as she repeatedly swallowed him. John groaned as he unloaded spurt after spurt of hot cum almost directly into her stomach, amazed at the feeling of Susan's throat as it milked him dry.
The volume was apparently more than she had been expecting, and she gently pushed him away, cum leaking from the corners of her mouth. He kept cumming, landing several more streaks of his sperm on her face and breasts.
The feeling of her son's hot cum in her mouth and coating her body sent Susan over the edge. "Ohhhhh, baby, yesssss... Your cum tastes soooo fucking good!" she moaned, loving how slutty the words sounded coming out of her own mouth. She thrust back against her husband's invading cock with desperate urgency, quickly losing herself to the filthy reality of what her husband and son were doing to her.
"Oh baby, you love your sons cum don't you. Does he fuck your throat as good as you hoped?" Bill teased, talking her through her orgasm before sliding over the edge himself.
"Oh, FUCK!" He exclaimed, thrusting in deep and holding himself inside as he shot another load of hot cum into her womb. He pulled out at the last minute and shot a few spurts onto her gaping pussy and belly. Bill loved fucking his wife, especially now that they'd added this new dimension to their love making.
Susan looked and felt like a wanton whore as she lay on her son's bed, covered in cum. She felt completely satisfied, blissfully happy that her finally could finally see this side of herself. John knew he'd never get tired of seeing her that way.
"Mmmm, I love my men, she said after recovering a bit. "You both made me feel so, unbelievably good." Summoning her last bit of her energy, Susan rose from the bed and made a quick trip to the bathroom to clean herself up.
They all relaxed in the afterglow of their impromptu family orgy, sharing loving smiles with one another. John thought about how much his family had changed over the course of the day and wondered what the future held for them. He knew that what they were doing was wrong, but he'd never felt so close to his parents and sister, and he knew that given the option, he wouldn't take any of it back.
"Well this has been one hell of a crazy Christmas," Emma said, echoing his thoughts.
"And, as it turns out, I've got one more bit of exciting news" Susan replied as she came back in. "I was talking to your Aunt Sally and Uncle Craig while you two were playing videogames and filled them in on everything that happened. They were so excited to join us that they decided to come visit tomorrow!"
"Geez," Emma said. "We're gonna need a bigger bed."
"And I'm going to need to get some rest!" Bill said, letting out a satisfied yawn.
Agreeing that they'd all had more than enough sex for one day, they retired to the living room. Snuggling up under a warm blanket together on the couch. They spent the evening watching Christmas movies together as a family before drifting off to sleep in each other's arms.
John woke to his mom gently nudging him awake as the credits rolled on the tv screen. They trudged upstairs, truly drained from the day's activities. Stopping outside the door to his room, Susan gave her son a hug.
"Sleep well love. We have another big day ahead of us tomorrow," she said, leaning in for a loving kiss. Across the hall, Emma and Bill shared an equally loving embrace. Susan winked at John before heading to her room, her husband two steps behind. Feelings of deep happiness and satisfaction overcame him as he drifted off to sleep, excited to find out what the next day would bring.
Author's Note: This is my first attempt at writing erotic fiction, and it's also my submission to the Winter Holiday Contest. If you enjoyed it, please take the time to vote and comment. I look forward to hearing your feedback.