Emmy, Female, 12

	- Daughter of Julie and Bob, cousin of Ken and Charlie, niece of Diane

	- 5'0, 100lbs, beige skin, straight blonde hair

Charlie, Female, 13

	- Daughter of Diane, sister of Ken, cousin of Emmy, niece of Julie and Bob

	- 5'1, 105lbs, beige skin, wavy brown hair

Ken, Male, 14

	- Son of Diane, brother of Charlie, cousin of Emmy, nephew of Julie and Bob

	- 5'10, 165lbs, beige skin, short brown hair

Julie, Female, 36

	- Mother of Emmy, wife of Bob, sister of Diane, aunt of Charlie and Ken

	- 5'6, 135lbs, pale skin, bright red red hair

Bob, Male, 38

	- Father of Emmy, husband of Julie, brother-in-law of Diane, uncle of Charlie and Ken

	- 5'11, 180lbs, beige skin, cropped blonde-brown hair

Diane, Female, 37

	- Mother of Charlie and Ken, sister of Julie, aunt of Emmy, sister-in-law of Bob

	- 5'8, 140lbs, pale skin, golden-red hair

Candy, Female, 16

	- Daughter of Gus and Harriet

	- 5'7, 160lbs, beige skin, long blonde hair

Gus, Male, early-50s

	- Father of Candy, husband of Harriet

	- 5'9, 160lbs, tan skin, short dark hair

Harriet, Female, late-40s

	- Mother of Candy, wife of Gus

	- 5'7, 155lbs, beige skin, bobbed blonde hair

Diane woke in the night to feel a hand sliding over her butt. Goosebumps raised up and she shuddered, enjoying the warm fingers starting to probe her hairy snatch. It took a moment to realize the hand was thinner than Bob's. She looked back over her shoulder to see her sister, Julie, grinning at her.

Julie whispered, “Been a while since I've enjoyed you, sis.”

Diane smiled, “Too long.”

Two of Julie's fingers slid into her pussy, her slit already moist. A thumb opened her butthole and slipped in to the knuckle. Diane shuddered again and her hips rolled on their own.

- - -

Julie had always loved touching her sister's pussy and ass. It had been a decade or more since she'd done so, the sisters not having time or inclination to continue the incestuous play they'd enjoyed since they were preteens. Many times had Julie brought Diane to orgasm with her fingers alone. She tried to do so again, rubbing fingers along the rough patch inside her sister's vagina, using her thumb to rub just within the tight ring of her backdoor. It made Julie grow very wet.

It wasn't much of a surprise to feel Bob's dick against her own butthole. The man seemed to know instinctively just how to give her what she needed, and as Diane's body started to tremble, her sister moaning in the darkness, Bob's cock sank deep into Julie's butt. Julie groaned at the contact.

- - -

Bob had heard his wife awaken and could tell from the movement on the bed she was fingering her sister. Before this vacation, he'd never had the pleasure of being with Diane, though Julie had told him about many of the times the two had fooled around when they were younger. It made Bob throb inside his wife's butt as her tight, slippery hole started to open wider and let him go deeper inside.

He started to grunt with each thrust, and Julie's body pushed back each time. He heard Diane begin to orgasm, and Bob felt his own starting to tip. He thrust a hand over Julie's hip and rapidly twisted his fingers over his wife's clit. As she started to climax, Bob let go and his scalding load fired into her ass in strong, thick spurts.

- - -

It wasn't a shock to feel slick wetness slide out of her backdoor when Bob rolled away at dawn. Julie had orgasmed in the night while fingering her sister, followed seconds later by her husband's jism squirting up her butt. He'd stayed inside her when they fell back asleep, and it was only when he started to rise that his nice cock plopped out and left her asshole gaping and leaking his dirty cream.

She eyed the other bed a moment, seeing the kids still asleep, then kissed her sister's shoulder. Diane stirred, then reached a hand back to touch her thigh. “Morning,” Julie told her.

Diane looked back and grinned, “Morning. Was nice to feel your fingers in me again. Had forgotten how good that felt.”

“Mmm,” Julie told her as she started to step from the bed, “It won't be the last time, I promise.”

- - -

All six were up and eating breakfast before too long. Julie felt her bowels putting pressure on her sore butthole, so she excused herself to the toilet. She stepped into the women's side and squatted down over the bowl, her pants and panties bunched at her ankles. She'd entered the stall with the broken door, so there was nothing to close her off from the rest of the room.

Just as she started to relax and release Bob's cum from her butt, she saw movement through a small hole in the wall between the men's and women's sides. She was sure she was being watched. Not certain this was what she wanted someone else to see, Julie shrugged and figured that if her watcher was checking her out on the toilet, she might as well go for broke.

She pissed strongly a moment then her bowels shifted. It came out in a rush and the sounds and smells in the stall would have made it obvious to anyone nearby what she was doing. Julie saw movement again and was certain her watcher was still there. She carefully wiped her butthole, then peed a little more, flushing the toilet and standing up. She was slow and deliberate in pulling up her pants, even turning around to bend over the tank while her ass was bare, clearly giving the voyeur a chance to admire her ass and naughty holes.

- - -

Gus had always liked to watch a woman on the toilet. It was the pee he liked, but he wasn't about to stop watching just because a woman took a dump. He'd seen Julie heading up to the bathroom and figured he'd go have a look. His wife, Harriet, had slid into the men's side with him, and together, they looked through the little holes to watch Julie on the toilet.

“My turn,” Harriet said after the woman on the other side had finally dressed and left the bathhouse. She walked to one of the men's stalls and sat down heavily, not closing the door.

Gus grinned. Harriet had let him watch her on the toilet many times, and as she started to pee, he pulled out his cock and started stroking his thick length. She strained and he swelled. He didn't think she was pooping, just peeing, so when she started to reach for paper to wipe, he grabbed her hand and stopped her.

- - -

Harriet loved it when her husband, Gus, used his tongue to clean her up. He liked to do it after she peed, or when she'd been sweaty all day. She kept herself completely bare, waxing when she could and shaving to keep the stubble down other times. It made it that much easier for her husband to get in and get her clean.

She leaned back on the toilet and spread her legs. Sure, she knew she was a thick woman, but she wasn't really fat, just chubby, like her daughter, Candy. Harriet used her fingers to pull open her pussy and Gus sank to his knees, his tongue soon lapping over her flesh, clearing away the night's sweat and the morning's pee.

Harriet moaned and her clit started rising. She'd never watched another woman on the toilet before, but it had turned her on to watch Julie moments earlier. “She's got a damn pretty pussy,” she commented, her breath coming quicker.

“Mmm-hmm,” Gus said, his voice muffled in her snatch.

“Can see why you squirted all up in her.”

“Mmm-hmm,” he repeated.

“Bet you'd like to watch me lick it,” Harriet said. She loved teasing her husband. Usually, it was just fantasy, but since they'd come to stay at the cabin, things had changed rapidly. Fantasies were becoming reality, like the way Gus had fucked their daughter the day before. Harriet started to cum when she thought about eating out her own daughter, a pleasure she'd not had yet.

- - -

His wife's orgasm made Gus grow really hard. Before she was done shuddering, he pulled her to her feet, turned her around, and bent her over the toilet. His dick in hand, he shoved it deep into her bald pussy. She groaned and he started to really plow her hard. Harriet loved a good hard deep dicking, and Gus's unit was more than capable of spreading her wide and plunging nice and deep.

It took just a few minutes of pounding her to start spewing his load. Gus groaned long and low, his thick jizz shooting strong until he was empty. He pulled back and caught his breath. Movement out of the corner of his eye caused him to look behind him.

- - -

Harriet had started to turn and sink down on the toilet, but hands on her wide ass stopped her. At first, she thought it was Gus about to clean up the mess. He'd done that sometimes, and Harriet always loved to know the man was eating his own cum out of her pussy.

But the hands weren't his. She knew that immediately. Harriet heard a giggle, and it was a sudden thrill to realize that her daughter, Candy, was the one now pushing her tongue into Harriet's pussy. My own daughter! She's eating her father's cum! Harriet started to tremble with lust, so turned on, so amazed the their daughter had joined them and was lapping against her bald pussy.

In no time, Harriet started to orgasm, spurting thin jets of her own ejaculate into her daughter's mouth and down her throat. The girl cooed and swallowed it all. Harriet finally turned and looked back to see Candy grinning with globs of Gus's cum on her cheeks and thin fluids coating her lips and chin.

- - -

Gus couldn't believe it. He'd never thought his wife would go for something like that, but he'd taken the chance, anyway. He'd told his daughter to wait until he'd filled Harriet with cum, then he'd let her eat it out. Not only had Candy been eager, she'd nearly cum playing with herself just outside where her mother could see her from the stall.

And his wife had cum from Candy's tongue! She'd even squirted! His daughter was a good girl, eating all the globs of jizz Gus had left in his wife and then swallowed all the squirt her mother had sent down her throat.

Gus knelt down just as Harriet turned, the woman sinking onto the toilet. Candy's head soon pushed back between her mother's legs, and Gus pushed his big throbbing cock against his daughter's pussy. She parted wide and he sank inside.

- - -

Emmy and Charlie were watching with awe what was going on in the men's half of the bathhouse. They'd gotten there just in time to hear then watch Gus filling his wife, then were shocked to see Candy come in and eat all that jism from her mother's pussy. “That's so hot!” Charlie whispered, excited.

“I know!” Emmy replied, “I didn't think her mother was into that!”

“Oh, she is, look!”

Emmy turned back to the hole to see the woman sitting on the toilet, drawing her thick legs up so that they draped over her daughter's shoulders, Gus kneeling behind Candy and really starting to pound his daughter.

Emmy felt hands on her ass and turned back to see her dad grinning at her. He whispered, “What's good over there?”

Charlie answered, telling him what they were watching. There wasn't another hole which could see into the stall on the other side, so Emmy moved over and let her dad take a peek. He grinned again, saying, “Gus sure knows how to fuck his own daughter, right?”

Emmy giggled, “You do, too!”

Her dad smiled at her again, then moved from the hole and let Emmy take the spot. His hands yanked down her shorts and in seconds, her father's thick cock was slipping into her little hole.

- - -

Charlie was torn. So much hot stuff to watch! On her hands and knees, she looked through the hole a moment to see Gus pounding Candy, the girl's mother orgasming again as her daughter licked her. Charlie then turned away to watch as Uncle Bob was snaking his cock into Emmy's small pussy. Charlie couldn't believe her cousin could take that thing inside her! She did though, and soon, Uncle Bob was groaning with pleasure.

Charlie giggled and caught Uncle Bob's eye, then made a show of dropping her shorts and leaving her naked butt and pussy exposed. She saw her uncle grin, and in moments, he pulled out of Emmy's little vagina and slid it up into Charlie. The girl creamed herself around his cock as he started to ride her.

- - -

Emmy didn't know what she liked better. Getting fucked by her dad or watching him fucking Charlie. Both were so hot! She tore her eyes away from her father and cousin a moment to peer through the hole in the divider, amazed at what she saw.

- - -

Gus was nearing another orgasm when his wife told him, “Put it in her ass, Gussie.”

He nearly spilled his load right then. Harriet had never been much of an anal fan, and on the rare times she'd let him poke her there, he didn't last long and she seemed to be content to have it be over for another few months.

Just hearing those words sent a big squirt of precum into his daughter's cunny.

Gus pulled out and rubbed his thick dick along Candy's ass crack, her wrinkled hole still looked a little sore from where he'd fucked the girl the day before. As he stroked back and forth, getting ready to put it in, his wife got off the toilet and came around to his side.

- - -

Harriet didn't know what had come over her this week! She barely let Gus know her butthole existed, let alone considered that they would fuck their daughter. Yet, she was lustfully-eager to see Gus's fat cock pushing into their daughter's butthole. She played with her pussy while Gus started to push in.

He's not going to fit! Harriet thought. She knew her husband had fucked Candy there the day before, but she imagined it was just the tip or something. No way that thick monster was getting in their teen daughter's tight backdoor.

She couldn't believe her eyes when Gus started pushing. Candy's butthole spread slowly, the fat head of her father's dick popping inside. The girl grunted but didn't stop him. Her hole stretched, Harriet rapidly masturbating at the sight. Before she knew it, Gus had his hog lodged deep in Candy's butt and she was still pushing back against him!

Gus's fingers slid over her own and she let him twist and flick her bud until she started to orgasm, all while her husband plowed his hard unit in and out of their daughter's tight butthole.

- - -

Her dad was back in her pussy. Emmy had trouble keeping her eyes open, it felt so good. But she watched as Gus fucked his daughter hard, his fingers between Harriet's legs, the woman shaky after cumming. She felt her dad start to swell and knew he was close. He started to grunt at the same time as Gus bellowed. Emmy felt warmth splash into her little pussy as her dad came in her, and her flickering eye caught the man on the other side filling up his own daughter's butt with thick cream.

Emmy shuddered and came, overwhelmed. She'd not even touched her clitty! Her dad's dick throbbed it's load into her preteen cunny, just what she liked. He flooded her, much like Gus flooded Candy's butt. Her dad slipped away, and she felt Charlie's fingers on her buttocks, and then her cousin's tongue was lapping up the sticky load dripping out of her gaping, little hole.

- - -

Gus was abuzz, his second load of the day emptied into his daughter's healthy butt. The girl had cum at almost the same time his wife had. They were all shaking. Gus knew what he wanted to see. He turned to Harriet after pulling his thick cock out of Candy's ass with a wet plop, the teen's red hole gaping and trying, without success, to close.

“Go on,” he told his wife, waving towards their daughter's upturned ass, “only fair.” He grinned at her and moved aside.

- - -

What sort of depravity was this?! Harriet had never considered all the things she'd done that morning, and this might have been the most out-there of them all. Her husband wanted her to eat his thick load which was dripping out of their daughter's ass! It seemed dirty and wrong, but Harriet had only one thought, one which demanded she do as her husband suggested.

She sank to her knees and started licking. There was an array of flavors to savor. Warm, meaty flesh. Salty, pungent cum. Bitter and sweet hints. Sweat. Earthiness. The mix of them all made her put her mouth around Candy's butthole, creating a seal, and Harriet started to suck, using her tongue to help draw out what was inside.

The girl squirmed but seemed to enjoy the sensation, so Harriet kept going. Soon, her mouth was full of dirty cum and she couldn't have been happier. When Candy's ass was finally empty, Harriet pulled back just as her daughter turned back, grinning. Harriet made a show of slowly swallowing the creamy load she had held in her mouth.

- - -

Emmy had changed into her swimsuit and she and Charlie joined Ken, Aunt Diane, and Emmy's mom, Julie, at the pool. Emmy's dad came down soon after.

Emmy and Charlie told Ken what they'd seen and what the'd done themselves.

Ken chuckled, “And to think,” he told his sister, “you were the one who called me the horn-dog.”

“Well, you are!” Charlie retorted, laughing.

“Guess it runs in the family,” Aunt Diane joined in. “And not just in our family,” she said, nodding to where Gus, Harriet, and Candy were making their way to the pool, all of them looking quite pleased and perhaps a little weak in the knees.

When they arrived, Emmy's dad told them, “Thanks for the show earlier.”

Gus grinned, “Figured someone might be watchin'. Can't say as I mind.”

Candy giggled and Harriet told them, “My husband and I watched Julie earlier. Got us going!”

Julie blushed, then smiled, “Well... not the most sexy of things, what I did in there.”

Gus waved his hand, “You had your pants down, that's all we cared about.”

That made everyone laugh.

Emmy could see that Ken's swim trunks were tenting and she slid her hand over his cock. Just as she did, someone started walking down from the camp office. Emmy's mom made them stop playing around.

It was the campground attendent, a tall, robust man in his middle years with a long gray ponytail, wearing jeans and a rugged plaid shirt. A dozen feet behind him trailed a girl, perhaps Emmy's age. She had long legs covered in white stockings which disappeared up under the yellow, knee-length summer skirt, her top-half covered by a thin, green t-shirt. Her dirty-blonde hair was pulled into two tight braids over her back. The girl looked pissed, and the man didn't exactly look happy either.

“Morning, campers,” the man said, leaning on the fence around the pool, “enjoying your stay?”

There was assurances of that they were, and barely-stifled giggles from teens, adults, and preteen alike.

“Great,” the man said. Emmy saw that his name tag read 'Joe.' “Listen, I've got a conundrum today. My ex-wife got a wild hair and decided to join some jerk in Cairo for a few weeks. She was supposed to be keeping our daughter for the summer, but now it seems that Kimmy is all mine for a month or two. I wonder if you girls,” he said, nodding to Charlie and Emmy, “would mind greatly letting Kimmy hang out with you while you're here?”

Emmy looked at Charlie, a bit worried. Her cousin showed only a second of concern. “Sure thing,” Charlie answered, then turned to the girl, “Hi Kimmy, I'm Charlie.”

“Charlie?” The girl responded. “Isn't that a boy's name?”

Emmy's cousin shrugged, “When a boy uses it, yeah.”

The girl pondered that a moment, then crossed her arms, looking both bored and mad, and didn't reply.

“Great,” Joe said, glancing at his daughter, “I tell you what. If you'd like, I'll have some pizzas delivered up here in an hour or two for everyone. Sound like a plan?”

Everyone but Kimmy enthusiastically agreed.

“Go on and get changed, Dear,” Joe told Kimmy, “why not go swim with the other kids?”

“Fine,” Kimmy exclaimed, dropping her crossed arms in a show of frustration, then the girl stormed back to the camp office. Joe thanked them and followed his daughter.

Julie drew all of them together, saying, “Alright. Guess we need to cool it a bit. Don't want anyone getting in trouble. Just play nice,” she said, her eyes on Ken.

The boy smiled but nodded.

“She means it,” Aunt Diane added. “No funny stuff, Kenny. Save that for tonight,” she added, with a grin.