It was Friday-night and as usual we sat in the living-room in front of the TV the whole 
family. Alice, my wife thirty-three, Denis, my son fourteen, Belinda, my daughter 
almost thirteen and me, Aaron. We had done so every Friday since we got married, 
whatever happened during the week and week-end, Friday-afternoon was almost sacred. The 
only time when we could be together without any pressing social functions.
"Dad," Belinda said in a begging tone.
"Yes honey."
"Can I ask you something?"
"Sure."
I feared the worst. It seemed that my daughter always turned to me when it was 
something she wanted, or a question that was so delicate to answer that I had to let my 
wife answer it and I can't for my life understand why she keeps asking me. I almost 
never know the answers to her questions.
"It's... sort of... private," she hesitated.
"Oh come on. We're all family..."
"Oh... Yes... OK. It's about sex..."
Now I was on homeground. If anything I considered myself as an expert in this subject. 
I had been a virgin when I first met Alice and so had she. Of course we met the first 
day in school, but we had been virgins when we started to go steady as well, we were 
both thirteen, almost fourteen at the time and we had lost our virginity's on my 
eighteenth birthday but before that I had read every sex-manual there was at the 
library and knew everything, in theory, but I soon found out that all my studying had 
been a good thing. I didn't have to fumble to much to find Alice's clitoris and I knew 
that I shouldn't be to ruff when I touched it and so on.
"Don't they teach you about that at school?" I asked.
"Yes. Of course they do. How to re-pror-duce. But sex is more that re-pror-duc-tion," 
she almost spelled the word out.
"Yes indeed it is."
"I mean if it was just the re-pror-duc-tion thing we wouldn't have to fall in love, 
would we. Or get married."
"No. Sex is an act of love as well, almost the ultimate act of love. But that's besides 
the point I think. Do you want to know about love? Reproduction is the correct way to 
say it, by the way."
"No. There was a word in an article I read that I don't understand."
"Oh, what word was that?"
"Er-ero-geni-i-ous zone?"
I saw from the corner of my eye how my wife turned to look at me, I bet she was curious 
about my answer.
"An erogenous zone is a place were you like to be touched, caressed or kissed." I 
thought I handled that one well.
"Oh. And were is that?"
"Hmm, it's different for different people."
"Like?"
"Well, the ears are sensitive to be sucked on. The neck to be kissed. The shoulders to 
be caressed. And of course a woman's breasts are sensitive," at this I could almost 
hear my sons ears flap out. "The stomach can be sensitive as well as the navel, the 
butt, thighs, knees, toes. I think the whole body is an erogenous zone. Touched, 
caressed or kissed by the right person."
"But there has to be just one, I mean the most er-erogenous one, isn't there?"
"Well, hm, yes I think so. I don't know."
"Where's yours?"
"I... hm... that's... hm... I don't know."
I could hear my wife giggle at this.
"Why don't *you* tell her about yours. She is after all a girl and it would be more 
helpful to her if she knew your."
"All right, I will."
"Well?!"
She glanced over at our son who now was all ears and showed it without any 
embarrassment.
"It's my... it's my... it's the inside of my thighs!" she finally blurted out.
"Oh," I heard my son sigh.
"Oh. How?" Belinda asked.
"What do you mean, how?"
"How do you want to be touched there?"
"Well, it's different, no, not different, almost all the time I love a light touch of 
your father's fingers just trailing their way up to..." she abruptly stopped, knowing 
that she was going to have to be a little too intimate.
"To?" Belinda wouldn't let it go.
"You know."
"No I don't. If I knew I wouldn't have to ask, would I."
"No, I guess not."
"Sooo?"
"Oh, OK. To my... my puss."
"Puss?" of course my son had to ask.
"My privets."
"You call your privates for puss?" Denis again.
"No!"
"What do you call it then?"
"I don't know. Nothing."
"What do you tell dad if you want him to touch you on your erogenous zone, then?" 
Belinda pursued the matter further.
"Pussy! Now I think..."
"I think you're doing just fine!" I had to half-laugh at my wife's obvious 
embarrassment.
"Why don't *you* tell them about your sensitive spot then?"
"Oh! Yes. It's... just under the - it's my crotch!"
"Now, that wasn't that difficult, was it?" my wife teased me, or did she dare me?
"Why don't you tell us which is the best way of getting an orgasm?"
"Oh no!"
"Oh yes. You started it! Don't you want your children to have the full knowledge of sex 
before they start having it and maybe makes a mess of it?"
Alice thought about that one for a while.
"OK. Well, I've found that the easiest way for me to have an orgasm is when your dad 
lets me be on top!"
"On top?" Denis asked not understanding a word.
"Yes. You know. On top."
"N-no, I don't. Do you?" he turned to his little sister.
She just shook her head.
"Well when we, how should I put it, have intercourse, you know what intercourse is?"
"Yes. It's when you fuck!" Denis almost choked when he heard his own words.
"Yes. Well lets call it that then. When your dad and I fuck, hm, I love to be on top of 
him so I can... grind my clitoris on his pubic bone."
"Clitoris?" 
Again both children seemed to be at loss.
"Don't you know anything? I thought you said that they taught you that at school."
"I never went to the sex-ed class, remember. I had the mumps."
"Oh, yes. I remember. The... The clitoris is the most sensitive part of a woman, it's 
almost as a little... cock," my wife had the decency to blush a little when she said 
that, not that I really thought she was embarrassed, it was more likely that she 
started to get aroused! I was in for a hot night in the sack if this continued!
"So it's... it's just where a... my... our... Where our cocks are?" Denis looked over 
at me when he said this.
"Well, more or less."
"Do I have one too?" Belinda asked.
"Of course you do darling. Haven't you felt it when you masturbate?"
"Masturbate?"
"Oh. Well your probably too young for that. How about you Denis? Do you masturbate?"
My son turned beet-red at this.
"N-n-nooo?!" he protested - admitted.
"What is this masturbating thing?" Belinda asked.
"It's when you get yourself an orgasm," I proudly added my knowledge of the subject to 
my children.
"Oh, that!" Belinda blushed too as she realized that she had given herself away.
"Oh, you both does it. Good, than I don't have to go into that."
"But... but I don't have a clitoris!" Belinda said a little sad.
"Of course you do, darling. All women have one. It's only that it varies in size. Some 
have a very small one, one that hardly is noticeable, but it's there all right."
"Were?"
"Just on the top of your pussy."
"But... but I've looked! With a mirror," my daughter shot a look at my son and me when 
she said this, but continued, determined to get to the bottom of this. "There's nothing 
there!"
"OK. Come over here and I'll show you were it is. No better yet. You get undressed and 
your brother may see it too he has to know these things too you know."
"Mom!" both our kids protested.
"Ok. I know what we do. Let's all get naked, that way no one will be embarrassed. 
Agreed?"
The kids looked at each other and I looked at my wife but she looked almost normal, but 
she avoided my eyes while she stood and shed her clothes first of all.
"See, it's nothing!" she said reassuringly.
I glanced over at my wife when she again sat down. I didn't have to look for long 
though, I was intimately, very intimately familiar with her body, from the perky little 
tits, the slightly bulging stomach, sloping down to her blond haired pussy, the thin, 
rather small pussy-lips that hardly covered the entrance to her pussy and the little 
mole in the crevice between the outer and inner lips on the right side.
Hesitantly the kids got undressed while I shed my clothes just as fast as Alice had the 
only difference was that my cock was a little ticker than normal, yes it's was getting 
hard at the thought that I would see my little daughter naked for the first time in 
many years!
Both the kids were blushing when they finally stood naked in front of each other and 
us, but neither would had to worry if they knew were the other was looking.
My son was looking at his mother while my daughter was looking at me just as curiously 
as I looked at her!
What I saw made my mouth water! A slender body, rather tall for her age, hips that 
started to curve the tiniest shade over her pussy were the hair was starting to grow, a 
deep cleft split her pussy in two thick rolls without any visible lips hanging out of 
it but a fat little bulge rose over her abdomen, two little cones on her chest with two 
pink nipples so light that they hardly was any different in color than her skin.
At the same time we looked over at Denis and my wife. Saw his cock stick straight out 
and his mother's eyes glued to his cock! It was not as long as mine, neither was it as 
thick but it was a well developed equipment that he had. While I looked at him I saw 
him look at my now half-stiff cock for a while before he turned his eyes yo his little 
sister and his cock lurched when he saw her, as I, for the first time since they were 
little kids.
"C-clitoris, mom. Remember?"
"Oh, yes. Come her darling, you to, Denis. I think it's better that I do this, first, I 
don't want to expose you to much in front of your brother, yet."
My wife sat down on the couch opened her legs rather wide, gave me a look as if she 
asked my permission to continue and I gave her a little smile when she opened up her 
pussy and exposed herself to her children in a way that she only had presented herself 
to me before. No other human, male or female besides me, had seen what her children now 
saw! My wife's, their mother's, open cunt!
"See here!" she said and stroked her finger over her clit which bulged out in a thick, 
wart-like, shape. "This is my clitoris. And if you look closely you'll see that you has 
one too," she added to Belinda.
"C-can I feel it. I mean so I know how it feels when I'm looking for it?"
"Oh," Alice thought about it for a short while. "I guess, yes, why not, but take it 
easy. It's very sensitive."
Mesmerized I saw how my daughter reached out and put a finger on her mother's clitoris, 
stroking it lightly, you could see that she had done this before, on her own clitoris I 
guess.
"That's right baby, nice and easy. Oh, you've better stop now."
"Can I feel it too?" Denis asked eagerly.
Alice looked at me and I just shrugged my shoulders. It was her call. She had 
instigated it now she had to decide how far she was willing to take it, I would bee 
happy with whatever she decided.
"OK. But remember..."
"Yes. Nice and easy. I know."
Eagerly my son stepped in front of his mother and his cock swayed as he took the few 
steps forwards and I saw my wife lick her lips when she again fastened her eyes on her 
son's stiff cock!
"Oh! Yesss! Sooo, yesss, easy... yesss..." she hissed as her son touched her pussy for 
the first time. "No, enough," she almost moaned as she took Denis' hand and drew it 
away from her cunt. I guess she still had some modesty left in her exited mind and 
didn't want to cum on our son's fingers!
"Satisfied," she asked Belinda.
"Well, there was something else that I read in this article. I think it was called G-
spot."
"Yes?"
"Some said that there was such a thing and others that it was all a... myth. What is 
it? True or..."
"Oh, it's true."
"But it didn't say were it was. Is it on the clitoris?"
"No, no. It's about... I would guess about ten centimeters inside the pussy. On the 
side that is turned upwards, to the stomach, do you know what I mean?"
"Sure. I... I don't want to stick my fingers *that* far inside my... pussy so I can't 
check it out, would it be all right if you showed me were yours is?"
My wife shot me another glance and again I shrugged my shoulders. I knew that she was 
going to have an orgasm soon and I also knew that she would be very embarrassed of 
having one administered by one of her children, but by now my cock was straining 
towards the ceiling and it did all the thinking for me so I just wanted this to go on 
as far and as long as possible!
"Well, you have to stick your finger inside my pussy if you want to feel it," my wife 
said with a little tremble in her voice.
Eagerly Belinda stepped in between her mother's spread legs and sank down on her knees 
between them and then slowly, slowly she inserted her index-finger inside her mother's 
cunt which by now had started to leak a little and I could se pearls of her juices 
glimmer in the light.
"I'll tell you when you touch it... a little bit longer in... yesss... there! There! 
Can you feel it?"
"Oh, yes! It's like a lump!"
"Yes. That's it! Please take... your... finger out... Ohhhh..." Alice sighed when her 
daughter finger withdrew from her inner depths.
"Can I now? Feel it?"
"Oh. OK."
Denis almost jumped in between his mother's thighs and sniffed the air as he sank down 
on his knees and while his mother held her pussy open for him he inserted his finger 
into her now glistening wet pussy. He seemed surprised that it sank in so easily and so 
deep. He soon found what he was looking for and his mother's hips shook when he gave 
the lump a little massaging.
"E-enough," she whispered hoarsly.
Hesitantly he withdrew his fingers and lifted the to his nose and breathed in.
"What's that? That smell?" he asked surprised.
"Oh! Sorry, it's me. My woman's smell. Do you think it smells bad?"
"Oh no! It smells a little like the lawn when it has rained on it and something 
else..."
My wife almost jumped out of the couch when her son suddenly placed his nose so close 
to his mother's pussy that his nose rubbed against her clitoris and inhaled deeply.
"Mmm, smells... good in a funny way... Can I taste it? Does it taste as it smells?"
Without waiting for an answer my son stuck out his tongue and gave his mother's cunt a 
dog-like lick, from the bottom to the top and his mother's hips shot up and a moan 
escaped her gritted teeth.
"OOOHHHH! MY GOD! DON'T! DON'T! Ooohh DON'T stop," the last words were whispered in the 
tone of voice she got when she's getting hot and nearing the boiling point. I've heard 
it many times just before she cummed in a trashing and clawing state. I just hoped that 
she wouldn't get her nails in my son's neck as she held his head in a loose grip, 
guiding his tongue to all the right places on her sensitive cunt.
Suddenly I felt a hand tap lightly on my hand.
"Oh, dad, can... can I... Can you... do... that to me?" my daughter asked in a shaking 
voice.
"Sure darling. Come here and lay down."
Eagerly she almost threw herself on the couch and spread her legs wide for me. I looked 
down between them and saw her little slit gaping open and wetly. My daughter was 
excited all right and when I dipped my head down I mimicked her brother when he had 
made contact with his mother's cunt for the first time. I sniffed the air just above my 
daughter's little cunt.
"Oh, Dad!" she shrieked.
I looked up at her with a big smile.
"Just kidding," I smiled at my daughter.
After that I slid my tongue the length of my daughter's slit without further ado. I 
thought I would be knocked unconscious when her thighs slammed together around me face 
and her hips bucked up and almost punched my nose flat with her hard little pubic bone, 
but as luck would have it her fat pussy-hill prevented any serious damage.
I hadn't slid my tongue over my daughter's pussy more than a couple of times when I 
heard a whaling from my wife and when I looked over at her and our son he had just 
guided his rampant cock inside her pussy and her hips made the first thrust to get him 
in all the way!
Belinda too looked over at her mother and brother.
"Oh," she sighed. "Me too! Oh Daddy! Me too!"
"You want me to fuck you? Are you sure?"
"Oh yes daddy! Yes! Fuck me! Pleeeasee!"
I stood straight on my knees and my cock came in just the right place for a 
penetration. A penetration into my own daughter's cunt! I almost came as the tip of my 
cock touched her wet little slit and I'm sure that Belinda did in pure expectation 
because her bode jerked a little and she moaned in an out-breath.
Slowly I drew the bulbous head along the slit and wetted it as if it was necessary the 
pre-cum had the whole head wet and when I tried to push in there was something that 
stopped me from going any further, I knew it was my daughter's hymen.
"It may hurt a little the first time," I whispered to her.
"I don't care! I want to do the same as mom is... AOUGH! THAT HURT!"
"I told you so," I said as my cock slipped passed her hindering membrane and snuggled 
just inside the tight passage. I rested there for a while, letting both her newly 
opened pussy get used to my rather big cock and my cock get used to the snug embrace my 
daughter's cunt gave it.
Then slowly I withdrew half of my cock-head, spreading her smarting pussy-entrance wide 
once again and then I pushed in a centimeter further than I had before, rested, 
repeated the action and my daughter's pussy gave way, allowing my cock deeper and 
deeper inside her.
It took me almost five minutes to get to the bottom of her cunt, and still I could see 
a fair amount of cock that didn't get inside her.
"Are you OK, honey?" I whispered to my daughter who lay under me with her eyes closed 
tightly.
"Oh, yes, oh, god yes, just fine!" she breathed. "But you hurt me at first!"
"I know. It's supposed too. It was your hymen that broke."
"Hymen?"
"Later. Later. Now we have to enjoy each other."
Just as I said this I heard a loud gurgling from my wife and when I looked over at her 
I saw her hips buck wildly as she shook them in an earth-shaking orgasm! My son's ass-
cheeks were knotted up as he grind his hips as hard against his mother's groins as he 
could while he pumped his young virgin load in his mother's cuming pussy!
My daughter had lifted her head and looked over at her mother and brother and her eyes 
were wide as she looked at them in the throws of orgasm.
"Oh daddy," she whispered without taking her eyes away from the couple. "Oh daddy, it 
looks so... wonderful. So beautiful. Will I look the same as mom?"
"I hope so honey," I responded by making my hips rise and fall pumping my cock in and 
out of my daughter's tight cunt. "Darling, I can't hold back much longer. I'm sorry. I 
had wan-han-t-ted thi-his tooo laaaaast!!!"
Belinda's hips shook as she felt the hot slimy sperm pump inside her and her little 
pussy suddenly rippled along my hard pumping shaft as she too came. Her first orgasm on 
a cock! My, her father's cock! At the first pumping spurt she jumped a little, on the 
second a smile started to play on her lips and when the third made it's way deep inside 
her the little smile turned into a grin, almost identical to her mother's orgasmic 
face. A grin just a little more than a big smile of satisfaction.
"Oh, dad, can we stay like this? You so deep in me, filling me with that big cock!"
"Mhm," I just managed.
Again was it a sound from my wife and son that made us move. My wife cooing and my son 
slurping. He was eating his mother's cunt again! Licking up his own sperm! And not 
seeming to mind the mingled tastes!
When I made an attempt to withdraw and mimic my son's doing my daughter gripped my 
waist hard with both her legs and her arms.
"Don't. Don't move. I want you inside me! Forever!"
"Don't you want me to kiss, lick your little cunt?"
"No. Denis can do that later. Now I just want to feel my daddy inside me. Please."
"Oh, OK," I sighed, secretly glad that I didn't have to lick up my own deposits in my 
daughter's pussy, I had never tasted sperm before and I wasn't sure that I would like 
to taste it now either.
While we looked on our son licked his mother to another climax and when he made an 
attempt to once again mount his mother she stopped him.
"No, honey, not now. I must rest for a while. Later."
"You may lick me too if you want, Denis," Belinda said with a smile.
"Can I? Dad?"
"Oh, sorry. You go ahead and I go sit beside your mother."
I sat down beside Alice and put my arm around her.
"Love you," I whispered to her.
"Mmm, me too. Did you like it?"
"Like?! I loved it. I think we all did, do," I corrected myself as I heard our daughter 
wail an orgasm under her brother's licking tongue.
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