Subject: Our First Family Orgy
Story Codes: MF FF MFFFFF oral inc father mother daughter aunt uncle
Diary Date: July 4, 2004
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Summary:
Sorry - the title is a bit of a tease so right off I want to be sure that
everyone understands that when I say “orgy”, I simply mean my parents, aunt,
cousin and I were all together at the same time, not some weird or kinky
group thing like you would see in a porn movie. The one thing that made it
especially interesting for me was it was also when I found out that my dad
had been doing my cousin while I was at college!
Before anyone gets the wrong impression, I want to be clear that something
like this does NOT happen very often in our family. For me, having sex with
my mom is a very different experience compared to being with my dad.
Needless to say, the times I’m with my aunt and cousin are unique as well.
Actually, our group “activities” are really more to please my dad than
anything else. Can you blame him for wanting four women all to himself?
Table of Contents
Chapter 1 - A Bit of Family History
Chapter 2 - How I Started With My Aunt Linda
Chapter 3 - Growing Up With My Cousin Kristi
Chapter 4 - 4th of July Picnic
Chapter 5 - After the Party
Chapter 1 - A Bit of Family History
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My Aunt Linda is my mother's younger sister by two years. She and her only
child (my cousin Kristi) live nearby and as a result, they practically live
at our house. Aunt Linda was divorced when her jerk of a husband demanded
that she choose between him and her family. It was really unfair of him to
put her in that position. After all, it’s not like she hid anything from
him. She’d told him all about her relationship with my mom and dad well
before they were married and if anything, he claimed to be excited about
being allowed to be with my mom once they were hitched. Alas, some men’s
egos are just too big and his jealousy finally overwhelmed him to the point
he demanded that my aunt stop having sex with her brother-in-law. Really,
what choice did that leave my aunt but to divorce him?
Kristi was only a couple of years old at the time and has no memories of her
real father so in many ways my dad is the only “father” she has ever known.
Growing up, I’d no idea that my dad was doing my aunt although looking back I
probably should’ve figured it out. In my own defense, why would I have even
suspected that they were doing it? My aunt is a realtor and dresses pretty
sharp (some would say slutty but that’s their opinion). Although we would
never qualify as nudist, it’s not like nudity was something we hid either,
especially in the hot tub and out on the deck. So seeing my aunt around the
house in little or no clothing was just something she did, not something that
would cause me to think anything else. It wasn’t until I started having sex
with my parents that my mom informed me about the true relationship they had
shared since they were barely teenagers.
Chapter 2 - How I Started With My Aunt Linda
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I first had sex with my aunt just over three years ago, not long after I
started doing my parents. Actually, I’d it with her before my mom
“introduced” me to my aunt but at the time I didn’t let on. Here’s what
happened...
One evening Aunt Linda stopped by to see my mom. I was surprised to see her
as someone must have mixed up their schedule. My mom had been planning all
week to get her hair done and she just left. Even though she wouldn’t be
home for several hours, my aunt decided to hand around and so she joined me
in the family room where I was watching TV.
I couldn't help but notice her outfit as she sat in the loveseat across from
me. It was a typical “Aunt Linda outfit” as my dad would have described it.
She was wearing a sharp fitted jacket with a tight cami underneath. The dark
jacket gave it a “business” look but the low cut, skin tight cami underneath
made you wonder just what “business” she as in! The outline of her bra was
clearly visible - when you’re in your late 30’s some things become
necessities whether you like it or not. A matching skirt and heels completed
the outfit. The skirt was a few inches shorter than what most women would
have considered “decent” but my aunt had incredible legs and loved to show
them off.
Sitting on the loveseat, she crossed her legs which had the effect of pulling
her skirt practically up to her ass! She was wearing sheer black pantyhose,
the type you don’t wear panties underneath, which accentuated her lean legs
even more. She was wearing her hair shorter again. After a year of
shoulder-length hair I guess she was fed up with the maintenance. As always,
her makeup was perfectly applied and if anyone didn't know her I was sure
they would have thought her to be five to ten years younger than she was.
As for me, it was early in the evening but with no plans to go anywhere I’d
already changed into my favorite night outfit - a simple t-shirt and nothing
else. The t-shirt was just long enough to cover my butt when I was standing
so when I was on the couch with my legs curled up under me, it never stood a
chance of covering my ass nor was it expected to.
It really didn't matter what I wore, or didn't wear, around the house anyway.
The only reason I was wearing anything at all was that I felt uncomfortable
running around the house nude, not to mention it just seemed more proper to
wear SOMETHING for a bit of protection. I felt vulnerable for some reason
with nothing on at all when I was just hanging around.
We’d been watching TV for a bit when my aunt looked across the room at me and
ruefully shook her head.
“You know Kelly,” she remarked, “I’ve known you since you were born and I
just can’t believe how much you’ve grown up!’
Then she grinned naughtily and said in a lower voice, “I even use to change
your diapers, you know. Hmmm... from what I’m seeing you obviously aren’t
wearing them anymore.’
She laughed a bit at that which made me think about how my bare ass was
hanging out pretty much in full view. The material tended to ride up on me
whenever I moved around on the couch and it wouldn't have surprised me if she
had even gotten a glimpse of my pussy a few times. Well, like she said, she
had known me all my life so it wasn't like it was something she had never
seen! Even so I tried. with a marked lack of success, to pull my T-shirt down
a bit without being obvious about it. Aunt Linda wasn't fooled at my feigned
shyness and she just laughed at my efforts.
“Oh Kelly,” she teased, “Don’t worry about it. After all, there’s nothing I
haven't seen before... although you DO look a lot more grown these days.’
It WAS pretty silly of me when I thought about it. Heck, Kristi and I had
been playing in the hot tub, naked as the day we were born, with her and my
parents as long as I could remember. We may not FLAUNT nudity in my home,
but we aren’t terribly shy about it either. Like most things in life,
there’s a time and place for everything. The hot tub and deck were places
where it was expected that you didn't wear clothes while sitting on the couch
watching TV wasn't really the proper place to be naked. I DID have to wonder
a bit though as my aunt had never really made any direct remarks about me in
this way before which probably explained why I instinctively reacted the way
I had.
Aunt Linda saw my hesitation in replying and tried to put me at ease.
“I so sorry girl,” she said in a soft voice, “I hope I’m not making you
uncomfortable talking this way. I just figured we could be more open these
days with other.’
Then she looked at me with her eyes narrowed, as if she was studying me to
figure something out. “Ummmmm, you DO know that your mom tells me all about
your little escapades... don’t you?’
My eyes widened at that remark which told her the answer right off without me
saying a word. Damn, just how much of my private sex life had my mom been
sharing with her sister these past couple of years? If my aunt knew about me,
did my mom knew all the things my cousin had done! I mean, Kristi may make me
look like a virgin in comparison but then, she didn't care who knew either.
Well, it really didn't matter to me either so long as it was limited to what
I did with my boyfriends. As close as they were, I couldn't imagine my mom
telling her anything about me and my dad. Yes, in retrospect it was sort of
stupid of me to think that at the time it still would have been quite as a
surprise!
“And yes,” she chuckled, seeing my discomfort, “I know ALL about your new
adventures with your parents; and it’s about time is all I can say!’
Considering she had been what, twelve when her father had first done it with
her, I guess from her perspective I WAS a little late getting into the game
but still, it wasn’t like I was some naïve virgin or anything. My first time
was back when I was fourteen and I’d over a half dozen notches on my chastity
belt already so it wasn’t like I was some virtuous young maiden. Still, it
DID seem a bit odd to hear your aunt make such comment. It was almost as if
she was blaming me for it taking so long to let my dad do me. OK, so
technically I WAS at fault and I felt guilty enough about it as it was so she
didn't have to rub it in!
Aunt Linda sat up and looked me in the eyes. “You know, I’m glad your mom’s
not home tonight. I’ve been hoping for a chance to talk with you privately
about what you’ve been up to lately.”
She hesitated a second as if to see if I would react or not, and then
continued, “I mean, you DO know that your grandpa was doing your mom and me
when we were your age, don’t you?’
Actually, I did know about that but some things are better kept to yourself
so I gave her what I hoped was look of astonishment and she grinned and
laughed just a bit.
“Me and my sister, as in YOUR mom, have been close in more ways than one
since junior high,” she explained, not realizing my mom had told me pretty
much the same story. I was curious, though, to hear it from her perspective.
She continued saying, “We still do it but not nearly as much as when we were
teenagers, of course.” Then she gave a sinister grin and asked, “So do you
know what we always wanted growing up?’
THAT was certainly a wide open question and I wasn't going to touch it so I
just shook my head and waited for her to tell me.
“We always wished that we had a brother to fuck us,” she confessed, “Do you
ever wish you had one?’
Actually, that WAS one of my fantasies although I could never decide whether
I wanted an older brother who would be more mature or a younger one where I
would be in the driver’s seat. Either way, I would have been happy. Rather
than go off into a discussion about my own fantasies, though, I just nodded
and kept my silence, encouraging her to continue.
“Well, we may not have had a brother but your dad was the next best thing.
Did you mom tell you that he fucked me before he did her?” she giggled as if
she was revealing something she shouldn’t. “Knowing Mary, I bet she didn’t!’
Now that WAS something my mom hadn’t told me. I knew she and her sister were
a bit competitive but this was obviously a sore point with my mom or she
would have told me. My mom distinctly told me that she was with my dad first
and that my aunt had barged in later. Who was telling the truth? Somehow it
wouldn't have surprised me if my aunt hadn’t led the way. Just as her
daughter Kristi was a lot wilder and more adventuresome than me, my aunt
always seemed to be more outgoing than my mom. Maybe that’s why my mom
became an RN whereas my aunt is a highly successful realtor?
My aunt went on to tell me a number of other things I wasn't aware of. I had
always thought my mom shared everything with me, as I did with her, but
apparently there were a few gaps. I don’t think it was something deliberate
but rather an oversight on her part. After all, doesn’t everyone remember
the past with a bit of bias or spin? My dad’s a lawyer and one thing he has
always claimed is that the worst witness is an eye-witness. If you have more
than one then you get more than one story!
The most interesting part for me was her explanation of what had happened
between her and her ex-husband. I knew he had issues with her sexual
preferences but again, there were some interesting twists that I hadn’t been
aware of. My mom had told me that she had told him about what they did with
my dad and their father but she claimed that Linda’s husband had been OK with
it at first.
Well, according to my aunt he wasn't ever totally on-board with the issue.
Her mistake was assuming that as a typical horny male, once he got involved
her sister that his own lust would override any issues he had with her
activities. It wasn't like she was expecting him to be a swinger or
anything; if anything quite the opposite! Sex outside of marriage has always
been an absolute forbidden in our family so she figured being able to fuck
both her and her sister would be a positive motivator for him.
Then she revealed something that was the biggest surprise for me so far.
Once they got married he refused to even discuss sex with anyone else so my
mother had gone to him privately and offered herself to him, sort of an
effort to break the ice, so to speak. Surprisingly, he actually went along
with it but then she found out that it was only because he thought that they
were going to have an affair - just a month after he had taken his marriage
vows. It wasn't the sex itself that was the issue, it was the secrecy and
intent that made both my mom and aunt so pissed off.
Needless to say, THAT didn't happen by my mom did try to encourage him to
join in my dad and basically swap sisters. She was shocked when he freaked
and afterwards he wouldn't talk to my mom for the longest time. One day my
aunt came home from being at my parent’s house and he could smell the strong
odor sex on her. It was the final straw for him and for a moment my aunt was
fearful he would get violent. It was then that my aunt had to choose between
him and her family. Well, that wasn't really a choice so far as she was
concerned - family always comes first. A short while later she divorced him,
keeping Kristi to raise on her own.
Without a father of her own, Kristi and I grew up more as sisters than
cousins, and shared many experiences. We both lost our virginity when we
were fourteen (two years apart) and we both had a great sex life although it
was strictly guys for the both if us. In general, we shared most everything
with each other until I started having sex with my parents at sixteen. For
some reason I decided to not tell Kristi as it just seemed like it was a
private thing between me and my parents. As crazy as Kristi was, I wasn't
sure how she would react to incest, especially with someone she all but
considered to be her own father.
Anyway, back to my aunt...
“Kelly,” she said and then hesitated as if she wasn't sure whether or not she
should continue. I sat there silently, hoping she would continue but
wondering what was going to come out.
“Your mom told her that she and your dad have finally started having sex with
you,” she repeated. Again, she hesitated as if unsure she should continue
but this time a look of determination came to her face and she took a deep
breath before resuming.
“I was wondering, well more like hoping, that now that you know about my
relationship with your parents that you might be willing to include me.
After all, do you really believe that your mom forgot that I was coming over
tonight?’
I looked at her and she smiled gently at me. Was she telling me the truth or
just telling me what I wanted to hear so I would go along?
“Your mom and I talked about this and she thought it might be easier if she
was gone when we had this little discussion.’
“Ummmmm, what do you mean by “little discussion” exactly?” I asked her.
It seemed a little suspicious to me that my mom would do such a thing without
telling me. Yet when there is something you WANT to believe, it is a lot
easier to believe it and I wanted to believe what she was saying was true.
Aunt Linda took a REALLY deep breath this time and then softly whispered to
me, “About you and me being together. I mean having sex together.’
Wow, like THAT was not what I’d been expecting to hear when I woke up this
morning! As I have mentioned already, for someone twice my age my Aunt Linda
was very pretty, actually you could say she was HOT. Although having sex
with her wasn't something I’d thought about before, it certainly wasn’t
something that turned me off when I considered it. Not quite sure how to
respond, I just sat there as she moved over to sit on the couch next to me.
She slowly leaned over and then gently kissed me on the lips for the first
time ever.
At first it wasn’t that much different than any other time she had kissed me
other than instead of on the cheek it was on my lips. Her full lips pressing
tightly against mine. As the pressure increased, I felt her lips part as her
tongue reached out and touched my lips, which were still tight together. I
felt almost like a young girl making out with her boyfriend for the first
time! As if on autopilot, my lips opened and my tongue met hers just inside
of my mouth and she flicked hers playfully against mine. My heart was
pounding as our kiss intensified and I could feel her breath against my face
as she breathed through her nose.
I’d kissed my mom like this before but other than that, never with a girl. A
girl kissing her mom isn’t exactly what I would call an act of lesbianism,
even if it went beyond what most people would consider appropriate. This
time, however, I was with an older woman and I couldn't rationalize it as a
simple mother-daughter “thing’. For the first time in my life, I was kissing
another woman out of lust. That’s lesbianism by any definition of the word
but I was loving it!
We continued to kiss passionately for a while and then I felt my aunt's start
to run her hands delicately over me and then they found their way under my t-
shirt. I tensed at first when she cupped my breast, hating myself for
reacting that way. It was almost like the first time a boy had touched them,
that sensation you get when you do something for the first time. No matter
how much you enjoy it later, there is never another “first” time for anything
and I knew I would remember this moment of the rest of my life.
That night you could say I got to know my Aunt in a whole new way. She
quickly stripped out of her clothes, even her heels (be real - only porn
stars and whores keep on their heels when they have sex!). Next thing I knew
my aunt was standing in front of me in nothing but her birthday suit and god
did she look hot! Over the years I’d seen her naked more times than I could
ever count but somehow this was different. Before she had been naked, now
she was nude. Before she had just been my aunt, now she was a potential
lover. Before she had boobs and a pussy but they were just anatomy; now I
couldn't wait to taste them!
At first I wasn’t quite sure what to expect when she crawled between my legs
and lowered her head slowly down to my pussy. What followed next can only be
described as incredible! I would NEVER dare tell my mom this, but when my
aunt licked my pussy it made me feel like nothing I’d ever experienced
before! With my mom, it certainly felt great but it really meant more to me
that it was my mom doing it to me than anything else. Aunt Linda, on the
other hand, was just physically intoxicating!
By now I was so horny and wet it that a quick orgasm was inevitable and sure
enough, it was only a few minutes before I felt my heartbeat begin to race
and the pressure inside of me began to build. It’s like when you have to go
to the bathroom REALLY bad and you can’t think of anything else except in
this case I didn't need to piss, I needed to CUM. When my mom licked me, I
would cum hard but it was as much from the overwhelming emotions that were
flooding me as her technique. With my aunt, it was all about her mouth and
tongue. All these years I’d known her and never had I dreamed she could make
me feel this way!
I get asked many times how it feels to have an orgasm. If you haven’t had
one, I don’t know how I could possible do it justice in words. Of course
they come in varying degrees of intensity, everything from a light tingle to
full blown out-of-body type experience. For me, the biggest factor is not so
much what is being done to me physically, but more the emotional aspect. Who
is doing me, where, and why can overcome even the lamest guys attempts. The
ultimate, of course, is when the emotional high crests with the physical
which was what was happening with me now with my aunt. Emotionally, knowing
my own aunt, my mother’s sister, was licking me and tasting me was incredible
by itself. The fact she was extremely talented as well resulted in an orgasm
of epic proportions - and more than one to boot before the evening was over!
After making me cum to the point of exhaustion, it was time to trade
positions and now it was my turn to show off my talents to my aunt.
Unfortunately, the only pussy I’d ever licked before was my mom’s and of
course she was happy with whatever I did. It was like bringing home a
painting from first grade - she loved it no matter how awful it was. I was
actually a little nervous as I nestled in between her legs and the
realization of what I was about to do sunk in. God, after the fantastic job
she had done on me, what if I turned out to be a disappointment for her?
Evening had transformed to night by now and the only light in the room was
the flickering of the TV screen. I looked up at her as she lifted her head
to see what I was doing. Our eyes met and she winked at me, probably trying
to calm my nerves. I put one arm under her leg and rested the other on top
of the other and then rubbed my cheek against her soft thigh. She must have
just shaved as her skin was silky soft without a trace of hair or stubble.
My face was only inches from her crotch and I could see it glistening in the
soft light with the wetness of her lust. I could also smell her - that
distinct pussy odor a woman gets when she is horny. Guys don’t seem to smell
it as distinctly as girls do which makes me wonder where on the evolutionary
trail something went wrong. You would have thought it would have been just
the opposite to where the male of the species would be attracted by the
female scent. This seems to work for other species but in humans the men seem
to be a bit deficient. I can be with a group of girls and if one of us is
really horny, ALL of us know it whereas the guys just stand there like
nothing is going on!
Like my mom, my aunt’s pussy was pretty hairy. I guess it’s a generational
thing. Honestly, I think a bare pussy on a woman almost forty years old is a
bit like mom’s trying to dress up like Britney Spears when they take their
daughters to a concert. I reached for her pussy and softly caressed the
coarse hair that covered it. It wasn’t like a guy’s pubic hair, but rather
more soft and nice to touch. My fingers ran through it and I could feel the
wetness of her pussy on my fingertips as I passed by her pussy hole. I pushed
the hair out of the way from her slit and then with two fingers, spread her
pussy apart to expose her little clit.
“That’s it Kelly,” she whispered down to me, “Suck my clit... Take it in your
mouth.’
It was physically no different than when I licked my mom yet somehow it WAS
different. Being her niece, I wasn't a complete stranger yet at the same
time it wasn't like I was her daughter either. This was the closest I’d ever
come to doing what I would have labeled an act of lesbianism and for a moment
I hesitated but only for a moment. I reached out with my tongue and began to
eat out my aunt’s pussy, as my dad would say.
“Oh yes, lick it faster,” she moaned. One thing I learned quickly with my
aunt was that she was a lot louder than her sister when it came to sex! When
she wasn't exhorting me to lick her and eat her, she was moaning like a porn
star in a cheap movie!
When she came I was both excited to taste her and proud that I was able to
make her feel so good. Yes indeed, my aunt was quite the trash talker and
when she came it was a non-stop litany of four letter words and graphic
descriptions of how she felt and what she wanted. Some people, I guess,
really get off from that sort of thing. As for me, I can take it or leave it
- preferably the latter.
Later, when we had finished and laid there holding each other’s nude warm
body close, I asked her how she had gotten to be so good at licking pussy.
“Well, let’s just say practice makes perfect.” she said in a sly voice. I
would have given anything to know just who it was she had been practicing
with but I didn't have the nerve to ask. Was it just my mom? My aunt was
divorced and free to date whomever she wanted - and according to Kristi she
dated quite a bit; but I’d never heard any mention of girls.
She left before my mom came home, making me promise not to say anything to my
mom. I knew my mom was due home any minute so to provide an alibi for the
odor in our family room I began to masturbate on the couch. It’s not like it
was a chore or anything! I was so sensitive from doing it with my aunt that I
easily made myself cum before my mom returned.
When she came through the basement door (our garage is at basement level due
to the typical Pittsburgh hill we live on), I saw she tried not to disturb
me, thinking most likely that to ignore me would be best when I was in that
frame of mind. I almost burst out laughing when she grabbed a can of air
freshener and gave it a spurt. I would have had a hard time explaining why I
used it otherwise!
After that night, my aunt and I got together now and then, but it wasn’t a
frequent thing by any means. Fortunately it wasn't long before my mother
“introduced” me to my aunt sexually so I didn't have to worry about keeping
up the facade. A couple of times she even joined in with me and my parents
but that was really rare. Mostly we just have fun at her house when Kristi
wasn’t around. I could only imagine what my cousin would say if she knew
what I was doing with her mom!
Despite the hints of a lesbian side to her, my aunt seemed especially fond of
fucking my dad more than me or even my mom. It wasn't unusual for her to
drop by just to be fucked by him, something she never did with me.
Now that I was aware of what she and my dad were REALLY doing, Aunt Linda
dropped all pretense of hiding anything and if anything, became quite blatant
about it, as if to compensate for having to hide things in the years prior.
Now, instead of leaving the room with a backwards glance to see if my dad was
following, they would just do it in the family room, leaving my mom and I to
try and watching TV in the same room.
Personally, I think she gets off from the fact we are there, watching her
fuck our father and husband without any shame or remorse. My mom is really
cool about it and if anything, typically just rolls her eyes and shakes her
head at her younger sister’s antics. I have a feeling that this was the way
things had been back in high school for her with her sister trying to keep up
with her exploits. On RARE occasions she would join in with them and of
course, now and then I got to get in on the action as well!
Chapter 3 - Growing Up With My Cousin Kristi
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For the next three years or so, this was the story with me and my Aunt.
Actually, I think I was more of a “toy” for my aunt than anything else,
someone different but not at the top of her priority list. Except for a few
time that I could probably count on one hand, anyone watching the two of us
would think we were your typical aunt and niece, a little sluttier perhaps
than average, but nothing that different.
In the meantime, her daughter Kristi and I were slowly forming a relationship
that was going beyond the “normal” cousin-to-cousin bond. Really, it all
began in my grandparent's hayloft one summer day when we watched each other
masturbate for the first time. It wasn't like I didn't know she did it, it
was just not something we had openly shared before. It also marked the first
time I deliberately masturbated for the purpose of letting someone else watch
me and I found the exhibitionism to be almost as erotic as what my finger was
doing to me. It wasn't the first time someone had seen me - my parents had
been around countless times as I grew up but I never did it for their viewing
pleasure, they just happened to be in the same room.
As we got older, we would sometimes double date and even shared a few
boyfriends. On rare occasions we had had sex together with one or two guys
but it was strictly heterosexual. We never did anything with each other
physically other than maybe a quick kiss just to tease the guys a little bit.
We both knew they would have loved to see us go further and frankly, even in
those brief moments when our lips touched I felt something inside that made
me wonder what it would be like to get closer with my cousin. Neither of us
made the first move, though, which was a bit odd looking back considering
neither of us was shy about much of anything else when it came to sex.
Kristi and I shared most everything so the hardest part for me when I was
with Kristi was not spilling the beans about what her awesome mom was doing
with me and my parents. Kristi was a lot wilder than me in many ways, a true
slut by every definition of the word, but I loved her dearly. Even so, she
stuck to “normal sex” - no anal, bondage, bestial, or even lesbianism.
As for incest, Kristi never even discussed it or even joked about for that
matter. I knew her mom and her were extremely close and that they had slept
in the same bed since she was a baby; but I always viewed that as just as
something that had developed given she was a divorced mom and she was a
daughter without a father. It seems I’ve said this about a number of things
but once again, I didn't see what perhaps to most people would have been an
obvious situation.
With the lifestyle my family enjoyed, Kristi and her mom sleeping together
was not something I automatically would have thought had any sexual
overtones. Maybe in another family perhaps, but I totally missed it when it
came to her and her mom. It seems rather ironic now to realize that at the
time, we were BOTH doing her mom but neither one of us knew what the other
was doing and we both thought we were keeping something about her mom secret
from the other!
Chapter 4 - 4th of July Picnic
==============================
So much for background - I guess I should have made everything up until now a
separate entry but it really helps to explain what happened on July 4th
during my summer break after completing my freshman year of college.
For the big day my parents hosting a party with a number of their friends and
some of my dad’s business associates. Our deck is pretty big - covering an
area equal to the two car garage just below it, but it was still crowded most
of the day even with people drifting in and out of the house. Thankfully the
weather was great which allowed most everyone to wear swimwear or at most
shorts. The hot tub certainly got a workout!
During the day my cousin and I had fun flirting a bit with some of the guys
but nothing happened. My other cousins were there as well, two girls and a
boy all younger than Kristi and me. Rick, the oldest, was about to turn
sixteen in a few days and was developing rapidly into quite the hunk. Kate
was next at thirteen and while quite a pretty girl, was a spitting image of
her mom, including being the biggest prude imaginable. For instance, she was
the only female there under the age of thirty NOT wearing a bikini or at
least a two-piece suit.
On the other hand, Tammy, who had just turned twelve about a month ago, was
just starting to show the promise of things to come. It was amusing to see
the older guys all trying to catch a glimpse of her little ass when they
thought nobody was looking. It didn't help that Tammy already was realizing
the power she had over men and did everything she could to tease them!
My Uncle Jim and Aunt Shari were there, of course, with the kids. Uncle Jim
was my dad’s younger brother and my mom had privately told me that she had
been doing him in high school whenever my dad would start to drift towards
Linda. My Aunt Shari was nothing but an overbearing bitch, always
complaining to my mother about what she let me wear (which was as little as I
could get away with) and even criticizing my mom for not “dressing her age’.
More than a few times I caught my uncle stealing a peek at me and I actually
wondered for a time if he was more than just leering at me - maybe interested
in me? With my aunt around there was no chance of THAT ever happening, that
was for sure. She was the type that would have castrated him as he slept if
he ever strayed.
All of us kids tried to dominate the hot tub but my dad chastised us, telling
us it wasn't a miniature swimming pool and to let the adults have their turn.
It was the same lecture I’d heard since I was a little girl and had about the
same impact on me that it always had - none! With all the people around, any
temptations to do anything naughty in the tub were pretty much squelched but
that’s not to say I wasn't getting horny as hell as the day went by.
By early evening everyone had left except my aunts and uncle along with my
cousins. Finally, we had the hot tub to ourselves while the adults hit the
rest of the drinks that were left over. Kristi got in the tub next to me and
seeing Rick across from us, she looked me in the eye and with a devilish
grin, she tugged on the string holding my bikini together behind my neck,
letting the top flop down and exposing my boobs! Somehow I had a feeling she
was up to no good so it didn't shock me all that much but Rick certainly got
an eyeful - and he didn't miss one second of it, keeping his eyes riveted to
my chest as I quickly pulled my top back up and tied it once again.
“What’s goin’ on over there?” I heard my Aunt Shari call over, hearing
Tammy’s squeal of surprise and then the laughter of my cousin.
“Kristi untied Kelly’s top!” Kate called back over, ever the little miss
prissy, quick to tell on whoever was doing something bad.
“Kristi!” my Aunt Linda said loudly, “You know better, now behave!’
I couldn't quite hear the exchange that went on between my aunts after that
but I could make out something about “Is that ALL you’re going to say?” and
something else about “harmless fun” but I could see my Aunt Shari was
infuriated. She got up out of her chair and marched over to the tub,
pointing a finger at her son.
“You didn't look, did you?” she said sternly.
Rick started to shake his head but little Kate sang like a canary saying, “Oh
yes he did - he stared at Kelly’s breasts.’
God, what girl her age called them “breasts’? I suppose she referred to a
cock as a penis and her pussy as her vagina!
Aunt Shari motioned for Rick and the girls to get out of the tub and she
turned back to my parents and Aunt Linda and then to her husband.
“Let’s go Jim,” she huffed. She stormed off, muttering something about
“heathens” and “sluts” but she didn't say anything directly to my mom or
aunt. Rick stood up and I almost laughed at loud when I saw the bulge in his
swim trunks. Yep, he had certainly gotten an eyeful! Fortunately, his mother
had already entered the house and he put a towel around his waist to hide
himself from her wrath.
Chapter 5 - After the Party
===========================
The deck was as quiet as a funeral parlor. We were all speechless after the
little exhibition my aunt had put on. No sooner had they pulled out of the
driveway than the silence was broken by my dad starting to laugh and pretty
soon we were all roaring with laughter.
“God, was she pissed!” Kristi said in awe.
“Oh well, she needs to get a life,” her mother replied.
I leaned over to Kristi and giggled, “Did you see his hard-on?’
“Hell yes!” Kristi replied, “Too bad he’s our cousin, looked pretty tempting
otherwise!’
Now it just the five of us out on the deck so we could be more relaxed
finally. We girls were all in skimpy bikinis, even my mom and aunt, while my
dad was wearing his favorite baggy swim suit. My mom was actually the first
one to take any action, stripping off her suit and stepping into the tub.
“Well, at least I don’t have to wear that damn thing anymore,” she sighed,
lowering herself gingerly into the steaming hot water.
My mom was quickly followed by her sister, who also left her suit behind and
now all four girls were in the tub as Kristi and I stripped ours off as well
and threw the wet suits into a pile by our mom’s.
“Imagine if Rick were here now!” Kristi gushed, giggling with what she
thought was a naughty suggestion.
My dad still had his suit on as he went around picking up trash and
collecting bottles and silverware. At one point I noticed the my mom looking
at me a bit oddly and finally I couldn't take it anymore.
“OK, what’s the story?” I demanded. All of them, not just my mom, started to
smile and now I was really wondering what was going on. “C’mon... I know
you’re hiding something from me so spill it!’
Kristi was sitting on the edge of the tub with just her feet and legs in the
water. Her body was still a bit red from the heat of the water and all I
could think was how hot she looked sitting there all naked and warm. I could
see why the boys lusted after her so much - she may have been seventeen
according to her birth certificate, but she didn't look a day older than
fourteen - although a well developed fourteen at that. In church she might
look like the most perfectly innocent and naive little girl but I knew what
was lurking behind that sexy little smile she had on at the moment!
Everyone was silent as Kristi motioned for me to get up and sit next to her.
Not knowing what she had on her mind, I did the easy thing and followed her
instructions. I took a position about six or eight inches away from her so
she moved over closer to me until our nude bodies touched. Then, to my
complete surprise, she put her hand on my wet thigh and started to slowly run
her hand up and down my bare leg. Looking at our mothers and then at my dad,
who had moved over closer to watch, nobody appeared to think anything was out
of the ordinary and I immediately had this feeling I’d been set up for
something - but what?
Kristi grinned at me as she stroked my leg and inner thigh saying softly,
“You know cuz, I haven’t been entirely up front with you about something.’
I looked at her with a questioning eye and then turned to my parents who were
both grinning broadly as if they couldn't wait for something to happen.
“Well, they decided that now that you’re back from school it’s OK to share
something with you,” she continued.
“Ummmmm, who are “they’?” I asked.
Kristi pointed a single digit at my parents and her mom. My dad had his
hands on my mom’s bare shoulders and was massaging her gently as they both
watched. I couldn't help but notice he had a raging hard-on which even his
baggy swim trunks couldn't disguise. Her mom was leaning over, resting her
elbows on her knees, watching intently as if she didn't want to miss a single
thing. Seeing my dad with an erection wasn't exactly something for the
evening news but usually there was a good reason for it so what was going on
in his mind?
“Well, maybe it would be easier to show you,” she said.
That was obviously a pre-arranged cue as no sooner did she say it than my dad
stood up and dropped his trunks to the deck, stepping out of them and then
kneeling on the ledge behind my mom. Yes indeed, his cock was rock hard! He
moved up close behind my mom such that it draped over her shoulder and rubbed
against the side of her face. Both my mom and aunt turned to look at him and
I noticed my aunt wetting her lips subconsciously. My mom reached up to her
shoulder and grabbed my dad’s cock. Then she started to stroke him gently
but keeping her eyes fixed on Kristi and me on the opposite side of the hot
tub.
It was evidently Kristi’s turn now and she got up and stepped out of the hot
tub, water dripping from her wet nude body. She moved over to a nearby
chaise lounge chair and put one knee up on it and leaned over to hold herself
up on the opposite edge. Her little ass, still red and showing the marks
from sitting on the edge of the hot tub, was facing us and when I looked back
to my dad I saw that his eyes were fixed on her butt as my mom continued to
slowly stroke his erection. Then my dad stood up straight and started to
walk slowly over to where Kristi has “assumed the position’.
Suddenly it struck me what was about to happen. It wasn't necessarily a bad
realization, but it WAS a shock as I’d never even dreamed that such a thing
would ever happen. Well, maybe dreamed of it but certainly never thought it
ever actually would. The look on my face must have given away my thoughts as
Kristi giggled and winked at me.
“I think you’re getting the picture, eh cuz?” she said with a nasty grin,
“Watch... Your daddy’s gonna fuck me. She paused for a second and then threw
in for good measure, “And NOT for the first time either!”
As she teased me my dad stepped up behind her and without saying a word,
immediately lined up his hard cock with her welcoming pussy. I saw his ass
clench and his leg muscles tighten as he grabbed her by the waist and pushed
himself deep inside of her. Fortunately, Kristi was obviously soaking wet
not only from the hot tub but from the anticipation of being fucked so he
slid relatively easily into her tight little pussy. As little as she was, he
could have been lubed up with a tub of oil and never been able to EASILY
enter her, at least not the first time.
Kristi let out a loud, exaggerated gasp when he first entered her. Even if
it WAS a bit on the theatrical side (I’d seen enough guys fuck her to know
how she usually reacted), I couldn't blame her as I always did the same
whenever my dad first violated my fresh pussy. My dad tightened his grip on
her the waist and began to stroke himself in and out of her, pulling her back
and forth in rhythm with his strokes.
“Guess we have more in common than you thought, eh cuz?” Kristi called out to
me as she rocked back and forth in time with his thrusts.
Her tiny boobs, 32A at best, were still jiggling as she rocked harder and
harder in response to his dick in her. I glanced over quickly to where my
mom and aunt were watching, now sitting on the edge of the hot tub next to
each other with their arms around each other.
It was a little surreal; they looked like proud parents watching their
daughter at a recital except in this case she wasn't playing the piano, she
was being fucked and by her uncle at that!. I wondered which one was turned
on most - the mother seeing her daughter being screwed by a guy more than
twice her age and the wife watching her husband sticking it to his seventeen
year-old niece? Tough call!
I wasn't going to just sit there all alone so I got up and pulled a chair
over in front of Kristi where I sat down like some perv watching a sex show
on stage in front of him. It was all so surreal at this point - my dad was
actually fucking my cousin! They hadn’t explained it to me yet, but evidently
this was something they did on a regular basis as well! What the hell had
been going on while I was away from school? Here I had felt bad about how
horny my dad was when I was away and from the looks of things, he was banging
my younger cousin all the while!
Speaking of surreal, as my dad continued to fuck my cousin from behind,
Kristi and I started to carry on a conversation as if we were all alone and
nothing out of the ordinary was happening. I don’t mean to imply that
anything WRONG was happening, just not typical, at least so far as I was
concerned that is.
“So girl, just how long have you been letting my dad fuck you?” I asked,
trying to stay nonchalant, as if I was just asking her the time of day.
“Ohhhhh, not RIGHT away when you left,” she assured me. Then she giggled and
added, “We waited at least two days after they dropped you off at school.’
I couldn't believe it, he couldn't wait longer than TWO days before getting
another piece of teen pussy for himself! Kristi must have recognized how that
upset me because she tried to smile.
My dad rammed himself in her particularly hard just then and the air was
pushed from her lungs so she had to pause to catch her breath before she said
in a conspiratorial tone, “It wasn't MY fault. God Kelly, you have one horny
dad!’
What could I say to that? I knew how horny my dad could get sometimes, that
look he would get in his eyes when he came into my room and stared at me like
a lion approaching a young antelope. I learned early on when I saw that look
that I may as well just strip and get it over with - nothing was going to
stop him from taking what he was lusting for at that moment! I wondered if
something like that had happened with Kristi? I couldn't wait to hear about
it yet at the same time I was still struck with a sense of indignation that
nobody had bothered to tell ME about it.
“Don’t worry baby,” my dad chimed in between his guttural grunts, “You’ll
always be my little girl. We just didn't want you to worry about anything
with everything else you had going on.’
Kristi tried to laughed between the moans she was issuing nonstop at that
point and said, “Yeah, you have NO idea how hard it was not to say anything
when you were home. Really Kelly, I wanted SO bad to tell you but your mom
said to wait.’
As my head cleared and I watched them fucking and realized what had been
happening for the past nine months or so, for a moment I actually felt a
little pissed off. It wasn't about the sex or him fucking her. What got me
going was that my cousin had known for almost a year about me and my parents
yet I had no idea about her! Once again, my poker face failed me and I must
have given away my concerns.
“PLEASE don’t be mad at me Kelly,” Kristi begged although I could barely make
out her words as my dad was really fucking her hard now, “After all, who’s
been fucking my mom and not telling ME?’
Well, she had me there so I guess we were even. From the sounds of it she
knew everything which meant she knew what I’d been doing with her mom and in
all fairness, I’d kept that a secret from her a lot longer than she had
hidden what my dad was doing to her. Besides, how long can you stay mad at
someone when they’re being fucked by your dad just inches in front of you?
At that point my dad pulled himself out of Kristi and lifted her up by the
waist. She was so small it was no problem at all for him to carry her back
over to the hot tub where he set her down on a corner edge with her feet
facing away from the tub. Her mom slipped back into the water and moved in
behind her, allowing Kristi to lean back against her. Somehow I got the idea
this wasn't the first time this rodeo had played in town!
Aunt Linda quickly moved across the tub until she was at Kristi’s side. She
reached an arm around her daughter and began to rub her fingers into her
freshly fucked pussy. Now THAT was hot! I all but slapped myself on the
forehead as I quickly caught on to the fact that they obviously hadn’t been
so innocent sleeping together all these years!
As my dad kneeled down on one knee, Kristi raised her feet until they were on
the hot tub next to her, spreading her thin legs apart and revealing her cute
pussy. Her mom held my dad’s cock up to her and he leaned forward to drive
it home once again.
“Oh god Uncle John, fuck me!” the little slut called out, as much for our
enjoyment as my dad’s if I knew her. She loved to put on a show! As he began
to fuck her again, my aunt started to play with her daughter’s little boobs,
cupping them easily in her hand and massaging them with her fingers. Nothing
like mother-daughter love!
I shook my head in amazement as I watched the spectacle being played out in
front of me. Kristi looked so small compared to my dad, almost child-like,
that it was hard to imagine that his cock could even fit in her if I wasn't
seeing it with my own eyes. It was blatantly obvious from the look on his
face and the way he was pounding her pussy that my dad was really enjoying
her and for a moment I couldn't help but feel a bit jealous. Kristi was two
years younger than me but looked more like three or four. Did my dad really
enjoy having such a young girl to fuck? I knew he had wanted to fuck me years
before I offered myself to him but at the time I had no idea at the time what
his true desires were for me. It was something I have always regretted and
even more now, seeing how much he was enjoying fucking this tiny little
teenager. I was never this small when he fucked me and I suddenly felt so
guilty for depriving him of that pleasure when I was her size.
My mom was still supporting Kristi although one of her hands were underwater
so I knew she was turned on by what was taking place in front of her.
Looking over she saw me watching from the chair so she finally spoke up.
“Hey honey,” she coaxed my dad, “Why not give Kristi a chance to watch you
fuck Kelly for a while. Don’t forget, she’s never seen the two of you
together.’
I could have kissed my mom because there was nothing I wanted more at that
moment than to let my dad fuck me. I’d dreamed so many times of what it would
be like to have Kristi watching us and now it was finally going to happen.
Besides, I’d seen enough of my father enjoying her sweet little cunt, it was
time for me to take over. Kristi may have been his niece but I was his
daughter and it was my duty to please him, not hers.
To my dismay, my dad didn't stop fucking Kristi! From my own past experiences
I knew that once he had his cock in a pussy, it took an act of God to get him
to pull out if he wasn't ready. Taking matters into my own hands, I got up
and sat down next to Kristi. She certainly wasn't helping the situation,
that was for sure! The little slut was moaning and going on about how good it
felt to have her uncle fuck her. My dad loved dirty talk and nobody had a
filthier mouth than Kristi when she got going. Looking at her at church you
would have thought she was the sweetest, most naive young girl ever. Stick a
cock in her pussy and next thing you knew a stream of the most raw sexual
words flew from her mouth like an auctioneer.
With my feet resting on the ledge that ran around the hot tub, I spread my
legs wide apart to give my dad a good view of his daughter’s hungry pussy -
hungry for her daddy’s hard dick! My fingers were running up and down my wet
pussy, pushing inside of me and then out again to rub my clit.
“Fuck me daddy,” was all I said. Kristi might have the advantage when it
came to pouring out the sex talk, but if there were three words that always
got my dad’s full attention, those were the ones. I loved to whisper it in
his ear when we were in public, seeing him tense up and the bulge that would
inevitably rise between his pants. Trust me, if there was an opportunity, he
never said no!
Bingo! Something in my voice and the simple words I said brought my dad back
to reality and he seemed to realize who his real priority should be - ME. He
sighed loudly though, as if there were still a few thoughts of sticking with
Kristi but he was mine! He reached forward to kiss Kristi and then he slowly
pulled himself out from her. It wasn't like he just pulled it out and left
her. No, he teased her (and me) by withdrawing as slowly as he could. Inch
by inch his cock reappeared, wet from her pussy. I just stared at her
crotch, mesmerized by the site of his cock as if it was slowly growing from
her pussy. Finally just the head was left in her and for a moment, he held
still and Kristi moaned with desire.
“Oh Uncle John, put it back in me,” she pleaded, “Fuck my cunt with your
fucking dick!’
For a moment I feared my dad would change his mind and just shove himself
back in her again. My heart almost burst when he made the final move and his
cock flopped out of her and her turned to face me. Yes!! My dad DID love me
more than her. I don’t know how I could have possibly ever doubted him.
As he stood in front of me, his hard stick standing out parallel to the deck,
pointed at me like a missile ready to fire, I leaned over to lick her pussy
juices from his cock. I’d never eaten Kristi’s pussy so this was the first
taste of her cunt for me and I loved it! God she tasted so sweet!
Considering her pussy was about twenty years younger than any other I’d ever
tasted other than my own, it was interesting to compare the difference in
generations. As I have said many times before, such comparisons are never
easy due to the many elements involved. Overall, I would say emotionally I
got more from licking my mom and aunt whereas for pure flavor and taste,
Kristi’s pussy won hands-down!
With his cock in my mouth, my dad started to fuck my mouth but I knew he
wasn't looking for a BJ. No, if I knew my dad he had only one thing on his
mind - he wanted to fuck me! I looked up into his face and saw that look
again - that intense stare, eyes almost out of focus as if he was in another
world. His lust had taken over and until he was satisfied, I knew I would
have to do anything he wanted.
I firmly took his cock from my mouth and held it in my hand, directing it
downward to my bare pussy. I heard the water splashing behind me as my mom
moved over to my side and then I felt her hands on me as I held his cock at
the entrance to my cunt.
“C’mon John, fuck her,” my mom said to him, as if he needed any more
encouragement!
“Yeah, fuck her Uncle John!” Kristi chimed in. I turned to her and grinned -
at least she didn't hold a grudge!
With my dad’s cock head pressed against my pussy hole, I felt my pussy try to
resist the invader. I was proud of my tight pussy, avoiding fat dildos and
anything else that might abuse it and stretch it out. Of course, as they say
in Star Trek, “Resistance is futile” and without warning it gave way and
allowed his head to literally pop into me and disappear from sight. I had my
eyes fixed on his but from the feeling between my legs, I didn't need to look
down to know he was now inside of me. God, my dad was fucking me and
finally, everyone in my family was watching us!
My dad may be my father, but he is still a man, so I guess it would have been
impossible to expect him to stick with just me when he had another teenage
pussy waiting for him to be fucked again. Sure enough, after he had fucked
me for a while he started to trade between the two of us, screwing his niece
for a while and then moving back to his daughter. Both proud mothers looked
on. I imagine on the one hand they were pleased with the performance of
their daughters but at the same time, I couldn't help but wonder if they
wanted some of that cock for themselves!
Kristi turned to me and we started kissing each other, for real for the first
time! At first I couldn't help but giggle when she jumped a bit when my dad
switched to her and first pushed himself in. I always did the same, no
matter how many times he entered me it always felt wonderful when my pussy
was forced open to take him in.
“Oh my god, I love it when he fucks me,” she gasped while he was fucking her,
“You’re so lucky to have a dad like him.’
Any jealousy I may have been harboring towards my cousin vanished at that
moment. She was right, I WAS lucky to have a dad like mine. Kristi didn't
have a father and as much as I knew she must enjoy the intimacy of being
fucked by her only uncle, something that must have been different than being
with any of the other guys she had been with, it couldn't be the same as what
I felt as his daughter.
As much as I could see that my dad was enjoying fucking her, she was still
just his niece. I knew that it was as much his lust to fuck a young girl
than anything else that drove him to want her. On the other hand, with me I
knew it was more than just lust and sexual needs that were addressed when he
fucked me. I know beyond any shadow of a doubt that my dad loves me
unconditionally, in a way that only a father can love a daughter. After all,
why would he fuck me if he didn't love and respect me?
Just then Kristi cried out and threw her head back as she orgasmed. My dad
held himself still in her, leaving her impaled on his hard dick as she
literally shook with pleasure. Her hips thrust up against him convulsively as
she let out the longest moan I could imagine, like a coyote howling in the
dead of the night. Finally she just collapsed and fortunately her mom still
was holding her or she probably would have fallen backwards into the water!
“Damn she can really clamp down!” my dad said as a grimace appeared on his
face. “Shit, does she lift weights with that cunt?” he asked, not so much to
anyone specific as just a rhetorical question.
Finally, my dad was able to pull his still hard dick from her and then he
quickly pushed it back into me again.
“OK, your turn baby,” he grunted with a sly smile on his face.
I was fingering my clit now as he fucked me slowly at first and then
gradually picked up the pace. This time I knew he wasn't going to pull out
until we had both cum and I wanted it so badly I could have screamed it out
loud for all the neighborhood to hear.
Meanwhile, I was vaguely aware that behind us, my mom and aunt were
discussing Kristi and me as calmly and matter-of-factly as if they were
critiquing the two of us after a school play.
“You know, I have to admit I wasn't so sure about it, but it really IS good
to finally see the two of them together, don’t you think Mary?” my Aunt Linda
remarked.
“Well, maybe so but I have to admit that growing up I never dreamed we’d be
watching our daughters both getting fucked by my husband!” my mom replied
with a quick laugh.
“Yeah, I just wish Kristi had a father of her own,” my aunt mused, “It’s so
hot to see John with Kelly. I mean, I LOVE seeing Kristi with him but it’s
not the same, you know?’
“I know, I know... there’s something about seeing my daughter with him that’s
so...,” my mom hesitated, as if not able to find the right words to express
herself
“Fucking hot?” my aunt helped out.
My mom laughed, “Yeah, I guess you could put it that way. I was looking for
something a little less crude I guess!’
“C’mon John, what’s taking so long?” my aunt teased.
My dad just ignored her as he began to stroke even faster and deeper into me.
I knew that this meant he was about to cum so I rubbed myself faster to meet
up with him.
“I want you to watch me cum in Kristi,” my dad said, trying to catch his
breath.
At first it was like a knife had plunged into my hearts but then I guess it
shouldn’t have surprised me. This was the first time I’d seen him fuck her
so I should have expected that he would want to finish in her if for no other
reason than to show off a bit for me.
As for me, I was so close to cumming myself that I couldn't utter a word
which he took that as permission from me and pulled out. My pussy felt so
empty, as if something was missing from it and I guess you could say
something was! Dad quickly moved over to Kristi who looked positively
thrilled and triumphant at the prospect of what was about to happen.
No sooner had he started stroking in and out of her than I shuddered as my
own orgasm gripped me and my empty pussy exploded. God how I wished at that
moment that he was still in me; but at least I could see him stroking in and
out of my cousin. Still, it took every bit of concentration to keep watching
them as my own orgasm continued to roll over me like a Mac truck blindsiding
me going sixty miles-per-hour!
“Oh god, almost there... I’m gonna cum!” my dad cried out.
“Give it to me Uncle John,” my little slut of cousin begged. Like me, I knew
she loved being fucked and even more to have the guy stay inside and fill her
with sperm. Who could blame her - it was one of the greatest feelings in the
world!
Watching my dad fuck Kristi, I realized that I’d never seen my dad fuck
another girl my age before, only my mom and aunt. My parents believed
strongly in the sanctity of marriage as well as the requirements of the Ten
Commandments against adultery. Even though I believe that sex inside a
family is not an act of adultery, somehow it still seemed so much naughtier,
so much more erotic, to see him as he thrust his thick cock deep inside my
cousin and began to release his cum inside of her. When my dad fucked my mom
or aunt, it was like two older people fucking and enjoying themselves. What
I was seeing now was an older married man mating with a young girl who looked
as if she was barely out of grade school. If I hadn’t known it was my father
and his niece, I might have mistook it for something pornographic.
Suddenly my dad’s is whole body was convulsing as he finished cumming in her
and Kristi cried out as she felt each load of his hot cum shooting deep into
her pussy. Trust me, my dad can let loose quite a load when’s he’s really
horny and it feels like a series of huge hot explosions inside of me when he
cums.
As if to give me a consolation prize, once he finished cumming in my cousin
he pulled out of her and stood in front of me, his cock still hard and now
dripping with a mixture of his sperm and her pussy juices. While it was still
fresh, I leaned forward to suck his cock which was now slowly dwindling.
Mmmmmmm, I loved the taste of Kristi's pussy together with his cum and I was
even able to suck a few more drops of cum from him.
Kristi was still panting and she looked over at me with her legs still spread
wide apart. It could have been she was too tired to move but somehow I
wasn't buying that. One thing about me - you can't say I don’t know how to
take a hint! I quickly got down on my knees between her legs and buried my
face in her smelly pussy, tasting and drawing in the odor of that cute little
pussy which I’d dreamed of so many nights before while I masturbated. My
dad's cum was now draining out of her pussy and I lapped it up like syrup on
an ice cream cone - except this cone was warm and smelled like sex.
Kristi pulled me up by the arms and we both stood there in front of our
parents and kissed. My face was wet with a combination of her pussy and my
dad's cum and her tongue eagerly licked me clean. Again, the school play
analogy struck me as our moms clapped and congratulated us on putting on a
great show. Really, I don’t know who was more proud - my mom or hers!
My dad is not a teenager anymore so staying hard for another round of fucking
was not possible but in between we had fun just playing around in the hot tub
with each other. My dad may take a few more minutes to recover than some
twenty-something but he wasn't over the hill yet by any means. Suffice to
say that before the night was over, my dad had also fucked his wife and
sister-in law while his daughter and niece watched intently!
Obviously, the events of the day opened a door for Kristi and me that would
never be shut. It was like a taunt rubber band had snapped and we never
missed a chance to fool around! We had an understanding where when I was home
my dad pretty much just did me and then used her for his needs when I was
away. It wasn't totally fixed in place as I couldn't begrudge him for
wanting to fuck his cure little niece now and then.
Now when I’m at school, I actually felt better knowing that Kristi is there
to meet my dad’s sexual requirements. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t mean to
imply that my mom doesn’t satisfy my dad. Indeed, if my cousin and I weren’t
available I know my dad would never cheat on my mom. But, if a man has two
teenage girls who are biblically, if not necessarily legally, available for
him fuck, why shouldn’t he take advantage of the situation?
As I mentioned at the start, I never felt like what happened this day to be
an “orgy’. Instead, it was just a situation where a family could be together
and enjoy themselves. Since then, there have only been a couple of times
when all four of us participated together. That’s not to say there hasn’t
been some pairing off when the four of us are watching TV or such, but that’s
different and it just happens when it feels natural. Personally, I much
prefer being one- to-one but when we do it all together it’s almost like we
are crossing some sort of line between family love and sex for the sake of
sex.
Oh well, I guess we’ll work it out! When love and respect are the driving
forces in a family, anything is possible!
THE END
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