Family Pool Party

by Bondi Beach

Mf mF MF incest

Funny how things work out sometimes. My sister, Samantha, married my best friend, Jim. They had Susan, who was 17 that summer. Lee and I had David, who was 16. Sam and Jim lived over in the next block, and we almost always ate dinner all together, kids included, on Saturday nights. Sometimes Sam and Jim and Susan stayed over with Lee and me and David. 


Lee and I married shortly after Jim and Sam did. The four of us shared just about everything over the years, especially each other, although we weren't swingers. Regrets? Nope.


It was Saturday on one of a long series of lazy, hot weekends.


Now that they were older, Susan and David usually took off with their friends after dinner and we didn't see them until very late, or even the next morning. As far as we knew the two of them weren't an item, at least not a formal one, but as almost every parent knows, there is usually something going on that you don't know about, not to mention things you probably avoid trying to think about.


Late afternoon. Chunks of nicely charred meat, salad, fresh bread, and a nice red wine. Kids were staying in tonight, so they had some, too. In fact, we were finishing our second bottle, which, when you think about it, shared among six people wasn't really all that much. But it was enough to make us all pretty relaxed.


Our yard had a nice tall fence around it, and we were at the top of a little rise, so it was private. I know some people say it's gross to eat in the nude, but what do they know? It's not like it was a formal dinner. We had been swimming and sunning all afternoon nude, and it was too much trouble to get dressed just to have a picnic dinner. So we sat on towels and stayed the way we were. We were going back in the water later, anyway.


"Did you get a look at David, earlier?"


Lee, speaking quietly, an inch from my ear.


Well, yes. After all, he was our son and I'd been looking at him for 16 years or so.


"What about him?"


"Did you notice how he looked at Sam? And what his reaction was?"


I had missed that.


"Well, I'm biased, but I think my sister is just as gorgeous now as she was when she was 13 or 14, even more so, so I wouldn't be surprised if he had the reaction I think you're talking about."


"I know that, but this time he was really attentive. Even following her around."


I had missed that, too.


"In fact, if he wasn't pretty hard most of the afternoon, I'd be surprised."


I looked at my spouse.


Clear, blue eyes. Warm smile. I liked looking at her even more than I liked looking at Sam, and that's saying a lot. Nipples erect. That was interesting, but I didn't have time to think about it. We were interrupted.


"Back rub?"


I looked up to see Susan standing there. I made a point of looking her in the eyes, but it was an effort.


"Sure, sweetie."


Lee wandered over to talk with Sam and Jim. Then David joined the group, next to Sam. Hmmm.


Susan sitting firmly on my butt, her hands on my back, working their way down on either side of my spine. Up and back, up and back. This kid was an expert. I was almost dozing.


Two nipples and two firm breasts pressed into my back. 


Huh?


"You know, David and I know what Mom and Dad and you and Auntie Lee do when you're together."


"You do? What's that?"


"Come on, we're not stupid. More than once you thought we had taken off when we were actually upstairs watching you through the window. You and Mom really like each other, don't you?"


OK, slowly here, I thought. Just what does she know?


"Susan, your mom is my sister. We've been buddies since we were little."


"Is that why I saw you riding her like there was no tomorrow a couple of weeks ago?"


Uh oh.


I shoved Susan off and sat up. We were facing each other, cross-legged.


The whole scene would have had a little more dignity if my cock hadn't been harder than it's been in a long time. It's tough to look dignified with a hard-on.


"Well, I see you liked that."


"Susan, has your mom or dad ever talked with you about this?"


"I asked Mom once last year. She kissed me and said we'd talk about it later when I was a little older. She also said not to spy on her and Dad, or you and Auntie Lee."


"I see you really followed that advice, didn't you?"


"Well, we didn't do it deliberately. It just happened by accident that first time."


"And later?"


"We didn't sneak around, but we made ourselves available, sort of, when it looked like something might happen."


"Are you and David doing stuff?"


She looked directly at my erection.


"You're kind of excited by this, aren't you?"


"You're gorgeous, Susan, you know that. You're a miniature edition of your mom, and your mom has excited me for a long, long time."


"What about Auntie Lee?"


"She loves your mom, too, and she loves me. She likes your dad a lot, also."


"Yeah, I could see that when I saw his head between her thighs last week."


My cock twitched. Last week had been an exceptionally arousing evening. We had played and toyed with each other with glances, food, fingers and whatever else was handy. By the end of the evening we had simply fallen on each other, Sam and me, Lee and Jim, and devoured each other.


Susan leaned forward and pushed me onto my back. I didn't fight her. With a quick movement, she straddled me and sank onto my cock. Then she leaned forward and kissed me, thoroughly.


"Close your mouth, silly."


"I can't believe I'm feeling your pussy. From the inside. I can't believe what I'm seeing, either. I can't believe what a good kisser you are."


She smiled.


"Believe it, sweetie. I've wanted this for a long time."


Sweetie?


"I mean, I've seen how good you make Mom feel. She smiles for days after you've had her."


Well.


I smile for days afterwards, too.


I ran my hands up and down her flanks. Up to cup her perfect breasts, back to her hips.


Hands cupped her breasts from behind. What the hell?


Jim's smiling face appeared over Susan's shoulder. Susan turned, kissed him. Tongue. I could see it. Big smile.


"Hi, Dad."


Jim pressed her breasts, ran his hands over her nipples. Didn't look like it was the first time, either.


Susan shivered. Kissed him harder.


"He's your mom's favorite, kiddo. Treat him right."


"I will, Dad."


Looked at me.


"She's my favorite daughter, buddy. You know what to do."


Never mind that she's his only daughter. I knew what he meant.


"Now, I'm going over to fuck your wife, and watch your son fuck Sam."


He didn't wait for my reply. No matter. I was speechless.


I looked at Susan above me. She has her mother's eyes, I already knew that. I was lost.


A smile.


Then she was moving, and so was I. Nice coordination. First time for us together, but I've been practicing for some time now. She's apparently been practicing, too. With David? With her dad?


We were just moving along, not in a rush, nice easy rhythm. God, she felt good. Pussy wet, hot. Breasts moving nicely with each bounce.


Autopilot for a second as I looked over to the others. Jim was trying to drive Lee into the grass. She was helping, happily, loudly, legs tight around his back.


David had Sam by the hips, pumping nicely, evenly, as deep as he could get on each stroke. Her breasts swinging with each thrust. Doggy is Sam's favorite. Mine, too. So much for my nice, easy rhythm. Seeing Sam with David was all it took to drive me over the edge.


One hard thrust up and that was it. Grabbed Susan's hips and pulled down as hard as I could as I spurted.


Susan leaned down and plastered herself against me. I held her tight, but I knew she didn't finish.


A minute or two. Cock softened, plopped out. Susan hugged me tighter.


"It's OK. I'm going to let you make it up to me later. With your tongue."


Hmmm. I could do that.


I looked around again. By the looks of it, Jim succeeded in what he was trying to do. That is, fuck my spouse silly. I'd worry about her, except that she had this huge smile on her face.


Jim leaned down for a kiss. After a minute, she pushed him to the side so she could see what was going on right beside them.


Jesus.


"Look at your mom and David."


Susan opened her eyes, turned her head to see.


David in high gear, hands on Sam's hips, slamming her as hard as he can.


"Watch. He likes to pull out and come all over me."


OK, that's the answer to the her and David question. As for pulling out and coming all over the girl, he's just like his dad, I was thinking.


"Look at Auntie Lee."


Lee was edging a little closer to them, still on her back. Still smiling. She reached under Sam to capture a breast, knead it, heft it, stroke it.


Sam looked at my wife, smiled. Then back over her shoulder.


"David! On your mom, now!"


Don't know whether the kid had thought about this, or what, but he didn't hesitate for a second. Pulled out, aimed straight, and sprayed his mom, breasts to pussy.


Everyone was quiet, still, for a moment. Except for David, who was milking his cock to get every last drop out.


I couldn't resist it. Lifting my arms from Susan, I clapped. Jim joined me. The women looked at us as though we'd lost our minds. They were probably right.



But they were smiling.



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Copyright 2009 by Bondi Beach


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