The Sharing Family 01 (multi: mf, cons, inc; MF, cons, inc; MFMFMF, group)
By Paco Svengali
Rev 04.02.2004: Third party editing and formating



Chapter 1 - Home Alone (mf, inc)

   Brian sat in the den staring at the TV.  It was Saturday night and the
house was empty.  His parents were at a gathering thrown by some of their
friends, and his kid sister was out with her boyfriend.

   He had planned to go out with Jody, but she called him at the last
minute and told him that her cold was getting worse, and that she wanted to
just try to get some rest to beat it.  Would he mind?  So now he sat
staring at SNL, feeling sorry for himself.

   From the back of the house, he heard the door to the kitchen open and
close.

   "Hey, who's there?  Am I going to be robbed?" he said to who ever it was
that was coming through the door.

   "Just a mad rapist," came the reply.  It was his kid sister, Jennifer.

   Jennifer was 17 years old, a year younger than Brian.  Both siblings
were good looking teens, having gotten their genes from their parents, Paul
and Laurel.  The parents were college sweethearts who married while still
going to school and within the first years of their marriage produced these
two handsome children.

   "Well, if that's who it is, I'm ready to be had," Brian chuckled back.

   He and Jennifer were not only brother and sister, but also the best of
friends.  Of course this was changing as Jennifer was growing into a
beautiful young woman.  It reached the point where Brian had to focus on
the fact that she was his kid sister, and not some hot piece of ass that he
would love to bed.

   Jennifer entered the room.  "Hey, bro, what's wrong?  No action tonight?
You stuck with your own right hand?"

   "Okay, smart ass.  Jody is sick and I'm left watching TV.  What's with
you?  Where's Mike?  You wore him out already or did he run out of money
trying to support a good looking chick like you?"

   "He should be so lucky in either case.  Actually, he's has to get up
early so we cut it short.  He's going with his parents to see their
grandparents and has to get up at the crack of dawn or something like that.
Anyway, your dear sister is home a wee early for her own tastes."

   "Is anything on TV?" she asked.  Jennifer stood in front of her brother,
looking over her shoulder at the TV.  Brian admired her figure.  She was
about 5' 4" with a great figure.  She was wearing in mini and her long
lovely legs were shown to their best advantage.  She also had on a nice
tight sleeveless top that showed her full figure.  Her tits had grown to a
nice firm C cup, just like their mother.  She had a nice, tight ass and a
smile under the lovely flowing blond hair.

   "Not really," answered Brian.  "I'm just sitting here felling sorry for
myself and getting horny."

   "Oh, my God!" responded Jennifer to her brother's lament.  "You poor
boy. As I said, you always have your right hand to keep you company."

   "So much for taking pity on your dear old brother." Brian and Jennifer,
close in age, could exchange these types of quips and crack each other up.
They also hung out with the same crowd and could often be found together at
many of the teenage social gatherings.

   "Well, while you're romancing your right hand, I'm going to take a
shower," she said as she headed towards the stairs.

   "Need someone to scrub your back?" he asked as his eyes followed her to
the stairs.

   Suddenly stopping, Jennifer turned and smiled at her brother.  "Hey,
that wouldn't be such as bad idea.  A girl would appreciate some help from
a stud like you, that's for sure.  Anyway, you wouldn't dare." She gave him
a smile, turned and went up the stairs wiggling her ass as best she could.

   Brian looked up at her as she climbed the stairs.  Much to his pleasure,
he could see under her mini that she was wearing a black thong.  Her
beautiful ass cheeks stared back at him, each one firm and inviting.

   Jennifer always looked up to her brother.  And now that she was grown
up, she wondered what he would be like in bed.  He was a good six feet tall
with a great body.  She knew that there were a lot of girls in their high
school that had the hots for him, and she also knew that Brian was
accommodating to some of them.  There were times that she would masturbate
while having thoughts of him fucking her.  And if what she heard her mother
say over the phone to their Aunt Jackie, the idea of brother fucking sister
wouldn't be a new idea within the family.

   Brian sat there watching the TV but not really seeing it.  Without his
realizing it, his hand moved down to his crotch and began to rub his
enclosed cock, his mind remembering the sweet ass that he saw going up the
stairs.

   Listening to the sounds upstairs, Brian heard his sister enter the
bathroom and turn the shower on.  With a smile on his face, he got up, went
over to the TV and turned it off.  He wondered just how far he could get
with Jennifer.  This would be fun; he'd teach her to be a tease.  He
figured that when he went into the bathroom, she's jump out of her skin and
probably throw something at him.

   Going up the stairs, he cautiously came to the bathroom door.  Looking
through the crack in the door, he could tell that Jennifer was already in
the shower.  He could see her shape through the frosted shower room door.
What he saw delighted him and he stopped and watched in admiration.  As she
reached down to scrub her legs, he could make out her well formed tits
hanging gently down.  Turning her back to the door, she scrubbed her front.
Brian could make out the nice tight waist and the fine curve to her hips.

   Jennifer soaped up her breasts.  They were full and firm, and she was
proud of them.  She loved it when Mike would suck on them, causing her
nipples to become engorged.  Now she ran her washcloth over them and
thought of her brother.  It would be wonderful to have him sucking on them.

   Jennifer's free hand slowly slid down her stomach and reached her pubic
hair.  Keeping her fingers together, she covered her mons and began a slow
circular motion over it with her hand.  The result was that her clit, still
covered in her cunt lips, was slowly massaged.  The sensation of her hands
on her tits and her cunt being stimulated was wonderful, she thought.  But
even better would be to have the real thing.

   Brian couldn't figure out what Jennifer was doing.  She seemed to be
taking a while washing her front.  Then he thought he heard a groan come
from the shower stall, and saw what appeared to be Jennifer's hand between
her legs.  It suddenly hit him.  The little bitch was masturbating herself.
God, he loved it!

   Slow opening the door, he snuck into the bathroom and quickly slipped
out of his shirt and shoes, leaving only his cutoffs on.  He came up to the
shower door and with a smile said, "You ready for that back scrub?"

   At first startled, Jennifer turned her head to the sound of her
brother's voice.  So he had taken her up on her challenge.  With a smile
growing on her face, she turned the faucet to the side so as to not flood
the bathroom, and then backed over to the shower door.  With her heel, she
pushed the door open and presented her back to her brother.  Taking the
soapy washcloth in her hand, she handed it over her shoulder to him.

   "Okay, stud, start scrubbing."

   Brian was stunned.  He never expected that his kid sister would do this.
There she was, naked as could be.  Her sweet ass was presented to him with
water running down her back, across her rear and down her shapely legs.

   "Well?  All talk and no action?  Is this what I get from my own
brother?"

   Taking the washcloth from her, Brian moved closer to her.  He slowly
reached out and began to run the cloth across her back.  As he did this,
the suds slowly made their way down her back and trickled into the crack of
her ass.  Her back was smooth and flawless, every muscle clearly defined.
Her ass was perfect, softly mounded, begging for some gentle stroking.

   Slowly Brian let his scrubbing of Jennifer's back go lower and lower,
towards her lovely tail end.  He still didn't know what to make of his
sister's actions, but he knew that he was getting a raging hard-on and he
wasn't sure where this whole thing was going.  Was Jennifer being just cute
with him, or was she really going somewhere with this?

   Soon he reached her ass.  With a moment of hesitation, Brian let his
hand move down to her ass.  He slowly and with a great deal of pleasure
began to rub the cloth over first one of her cheeks, then slowly the other.
Not knowing what reaction this would bring, he was surprised when Jennifer
bent her back so that her ass stuck out more, and began to rotate her rear
in time with is washing.

   "Go ahead, Brian.  It feels so good."

   By this time, Brian breathing turned into panting, and the front of his
pants were nothing but a tent with a dark stain beginning to grow on the
front of them.  The feel of the smooth round globes of her rear with the
soap gathering and funneling down the crack of her ass was starting to
drive him crazy.  With her ass pushed toward him, Brian took advantage of
the position and ran the cloth into her crack.  The only reaction from his
sister was a groan.

   Then without warning, Jennifer turned around to face him.  She didn't
make any attempt to hide herself.  As quickly as she turned around, her
left hand reached out and grabbed the waist of his shorts and pulled them out
and down as her other hand reached and grabbed his cock.

   "This is something I've always dreamed of," she said as she reached up
and kissed him full on the mouth, letting her tongue shoot past his lips.

   Pulling back from her lips, Brian managed to say, "Jen, do you know
where you're going with this?  You're driving me crazy.  I'm going to blow
my load if you don't stop soon."

   "You bet I know.  I've always wanted to get my hands on my big brother's
cock, and now I've got it.  So you just cum, if you want to.  But if you
do, don't think that you're done for the night."

   With that, Jennifer slipped down to her knees dragging the rest of
Brian's shorts down and letting them fall to his ankles.  When Brian
stepped out of them, she slid back into the shower, pulling him further
into it.  She then put her face right up to her brother's cock and slowly
began to stoke his cock with her hand.  As she did this, Jennifer was
delighted to see that Brian had a good ten inches when hard.  She knew that
she was in for one hell of a ride.

   "Come on, Brian, let me see this thing spew.  I want to see cum flying
out of your gorgeous cock.  Come on, show me." Brian couldn't believe his
ears.  This was his own baby sister!

   Brian looked down at his sister.  Jennifer was her knees, her mouth only
inches from his cock.  The water was trickling over her gorgeous breast,
and down her flat stomach.  He could make out the water running through her
pussy hair and on to the floor of the shower as if she were peeing.

   As Jennifer stroked his dick, the pre cum began oozing out the dip of
it. This, combined with the soap, let her hand fly across Brian's swollen
cock and driving him to ecstasy.  To add to his pleasure, she took her
other hand and began to massage his balls gently.

   "Come on, Brian.  Don't hold back.  I want to see you cum.  Just let it
go."

   Brian couldn't believe how wonderful her beating felt.  Her well
lubricated hand stroked his cock with just the right amount of pressure. 
She would reach the tip of his cock, and then grab just the knob while
making circular movements with the hand on it.  Then she would open her
fist and let it run back down the length of his shaft a few times before
repeating the whole thing all over again.

   It was driving him over the edge quickly.  He was barely able to stand.
He reached out a grabbed the side of the shower walls for support.

   Jennifer continued to stroke her brother's cock and watch it swell.  The
cock head began to turn a purple red and continue to ooze pre cum.  All the
time, she kept her face only inches from it, but never touched it except
with her stroking hand.  She always wanted this.  She wanted to see the
jism coming out of his slit.  She wanted it to coat her tits.

   Adding to the feeling, Jennifer opened her lips and blew on Brian's
stiff cock.  This was all he could take.

   "Oh, sis,' he groaned one last time before he let go.  He could feel cum
boiling out of his balls.

   Jennifer watch as his ass clenched tightly, his cock expanded even more,
and his hips shoot forward.  Then, suddenly, wads of ropey cum blasted out
the tip of his cock.  She did not stop her beating of his cock for a
second. Instead, she stayed on her knees, his cock pointing at her tits,
and let cum shoot all over her chest.  This is something that she'd always
dreamed of.

   Brian couldn't believe what was happening.  Here was his own sister,
whacking him off in the shower, and he was pumping load after load across
her tits.  There was so much of it that it began to drool off her tits, off
her nipples.  He didn't know where it was coming from.  He only knew that
Jennifer's hand pumping his cock was driving him crazy.

   Taking her hand from around his balls, she began to smear cum across her
tits.

   "God, Brian, this is something I've always wanted.  I've dreamed of
having you coat my boobs with your jizm.  God, you really know how to pump
a load," she said as her brother's explosion began to subside.

   Jennifer slowly rose from her kneeling position, and let his cock drop
from her hand.  It still had cum oozing out of its tip.  She leaned forward
and pushed her cum-smeared tits into his chest.  She then reached up to her
brother's lips, and ran her tongue across his lips, slowly inserting it
into his mouth.

   "Brian, that was wonderful.  But I'll bet that you can get yourself up
again with a little encouragement, and fuck a girl like she deserves."

   "Jen," Brian panted through his lips, "do you know what you're doing? 
Christ, if Mom and Dad found out!  Hell, you're my own sister!"

   "Look, dude, do you think I don't know what I'm doing?" Jennifer asked
as she turned into the spray of the shower to wash the sheen of cum off. 
"I've always wanted your cock.  Hell, if Mike is getting it, why not you? 
And as far as Mom and Dad are concerned, I bet right now that they're
spread eagled on a bed getting reamed by someone."

   "Sis, what the heck are you saying?" said Brian, his eyes staring at his
sister in disbelief, his breath slowly coming back.

   "I heard mom talking with Aunt Jackie on the phone.  It seems that our
dear mom and dad belong to some kind of swinging group.  You know, get
together for a friendly gang bang on weekends.  Aunt Jackie and Uncle John
also belong to it.  Mom and Aunt Jackie were discussing last weekend's
party, and discussing what they were looking for this coming weekend. 
Where do you think there are right now?  I'll bet it isn't a social tea
that they're attending."

   "Mom and Dad!  Do you think that Uncle John is with Mom?  They're
brother and sister!"

   Jennifer reached down and held Brian's cock in her hand, slowly and
gently stroking it.  It was still leaking his cum, but she could already
feel some response from it.

   "You bet I think that they're screwing each other.  From what I heard
Mom say to Aunt Jackie, not only is Uncle John fucking his sister, our
mother, but dear old dad isn't just sitting around suffering.  It seems
that Dad's cock is the terror of the club.  And if that's the case, I'm
going to get me some of that."

   "You mean that you're going to get fucked by Dad?"

   "Hell.  If Uncle John is fucking Mom, why shouldn't Dad give it to me?
And by the way, how about you and Mom?  She isn't the ugliest mother in the
world."

   "Christ, sis, I've always wanted her ever since we installed the pool.
Her running around in her bikini; God, she makes me hard just thinking
about it."

   Reaching down to his slowly growing cock, Jennifer said, "Since your
dream isn't exactly standing here right now, how about making your baby
sister happy?"

   "Shit, the day I turn down an offer like you, I'll have my head
examined," replied Brian as he rinsed his own cum from his chest.  "Come
on, I want you spread eagle in that bed.  If I'm going to fuck my own
sister, I want to enjoy every minute of it."

   The two quickly dried each other off before both ran to Jennifer's 
bedroom.  Just as they reached the bed, Brian reached out and grabbed Jennifer
around her waist from behind.  He pulled her to him, pressing his front into
her back.  He put both arms around her and pulled her close.

   "Jennifer, this is something that I want to share with you.  I want to
fuck you.  You're beautiful."

   She turned to her brother, tears in her eyes.  "Brian, take me.  Make
cum.  I want to feel your cock buried in me.  I want to have your cum
dripping from me.  Please?"

   With that, Brian turned her around and bent down.  This time it was his
turn to slide his tongue into his sister's mouth.  He ran it across her
lips, and as they parted, he tongued her teeth.  Soon their tongues were
running across each other's.

   Slowly Brian pulled away from his sister and began to slip down to his
knees, stopping to caress her neck.  When he reached her breasts, he first
kissed one than the other.  He then gently bit each nipple as it grew due
to his love making.

   "Brian, it feels so good.  Don't stop," Jennifer groaned as he worked
first one nipple, then the other.

   Brian slid his hand around Jennifer, grabbing her by the ass and pulling
her closer to him.  With his other hand, he reached down and gently began
to work on her pussy.  Her pussy hair was fair, just like the golden mane
on her head.  It was short and soft so that her sex wasn't buried in her
bush.  Her cunt lips stood out for all to see.

   First, he ran his hand across her entire twat from front to back,
feeling the beginnings of her juices leak from her cunt.  At the same time,
he rubbed the area where her clit was with the heel of his hand.

   "Oh, God," groaned Jennifer as she felt her pussy begin to twitch at her
brother's caresses.  "It fells so good," she moaned, pushing her cunt into
his hands.  Between his lips on her tits, his one hand rubbing her cunt and
the other squeezing her ass cheek, Brian was beginning to make Jennifer's
cunt drool even more.

   Slowly Brian worked his fingers along her cunt lips, and as they became
wet from her juices, he let his finger slip into her pussy, working it
across the top of her cunt to her clit and back again.  At the same time,
he kept on nibbling at her tits.

   "Aaaugh," moaned Jennifer at the feel of her brother's finger sliding
across the cunt lips and clit.  "Brian, Brian, God, you're wonderful. 
Don't stop, please, don't stop."

   Stopping was the last thing Brian wanted to do.  The more that he rubbed
his sister's clit with his fingers, the more the juices ran from her pussy.
As with his cock, Jennifer's clit grew as it became engorged from his
actions.

   Then suddenly, he pulled away from her tits and dropped down to his
knees.  Reaching around her, he grabbed both ass checks, one in each hand
and pulled her pussy to him.  Kneeling before her, he reached out his
tongue and buried it into her pussy, lapping at her clit.

   "Brian!  Brian!  Oh, God," screamed Jennifer as she reached down and
pulled his head into her crotch.  She pushed her hips forward and spread
her legs so that he could get further into her twat.  "You feel so
wonderful.  Please, don't stop," she moaned in ecstasy.  She could barely
keep her hips from twitching out of control.  His tongue was driving her
crazy.  Her juices were leaking from her pussy.

   Then suddenly, her eyes flashed open.  As he grabbed each ass check, he
spread them apart.  Then suddenly, he was fingering her asshole with his
finger which was slimy from her cunt.  He slowly massaged her asshole, then
let his finger slip into it, first to the first knuckle, then to the next.

   Jennifer couldn't believe what was happening.  She always wanted her
brother, but now here she was, he was kneeling in front of her, his tongue
buried in her cunt and one of his fingers up her ass.  It was driving her
crazy.  Brian kept this up until she was ready to explode.

   As if sensing her coming climax, Brian pulled his tongue out of her
cunt. He slipped his finger out of her ass and grabbed the back of her leg.
With his other free hand, he reached behind her back and slowly pushed her
over on to the bed holding all the time.  Feeling the bed against her back,
Jennifer pushed herself more on to the bed with her elbows so that Brian
could join her.

   Brian now took both of his hands, reached under Jennifer's thighs and
pulled them upward so that they were pressing against her tits and her cunt
was totally exposed.  He was planning on feed his engorged cock into her
pussy, but seeing it wide open the way it was now, he knelt down and again
buried his tongue into it.

   "Oh, God!  Oh, God!" Jennifer couldn't help herself anymore.  She was
almost completely out of control.  She wrapped her legs around Brian's head
as her sucked on her clit, driving her further over the brink.  He worked
his tongue back and forth over her tenderest of spots.  Her pussy was
running like it had never done before, even when she masturbated herself.

   "Please fuck me, please," Jennifer begged her brother.  But Brian had
promised himself that he would give Jennifer the best fuck that she ever
had or would ever have.  But not succumbing to her begging, he slowly
pushed her farther over on her back, exposing her asshole, and slithered
down her pussy and into the cleft of her ass.  With a cheek on each side of
his face, he began to tongue her asshole, just pushing it in far enough to
cause a groan from Jennifer's lips.

   "No, no," she screamed, not believing what her brother was doing to her.
She had dreamt of him, but this was more than she could imagine.

   Tonguing back and forth, asshole then cunt, Brian kept on driving his
sister to higher ecstasies.  Now, sweat was beginning to pour from on her.
Her chest was red from her excited state, her hair was matting on her
forehead.  Her head was turning from side to side and all she could do was
moan.

   Again without warning, Brian rose from his kneeling position and came up
on all fours.  He let Jennifer's legs down as he positioned his engorged
cock over her cunt.  It drooled down onto her pussy further coating it. 
Taking his cock in his hand, he began to run the tip of it up and down
Jennifer's slit.

   "Brian, Brian, please.  I need it.  Please fuck me.  I need it.  Hurry,
please."

   And with that, he gave into his sister.  Holding his cock in his hand,
he directed it to her cunt and began to slowly feed it into her sopping
pussy.  He stopped after an inch of it was in her pussy.  He wanted to feel
the pleasure of her warm, moist cunt grasping his stiff rod.  This was
something that he dreamt of when he whacked off in the shower.  It felt
like a gloved hand was holding on to cock, she was so tight.  He couldn't
believe he was so lucky.

   Then he began to feed the rest of it into her pussy, inch by inch, until
the whole ten inches were buried to the hilt.

   Feeling his balls come up to her ass, Jennifer knew that he was
completely buried in her.  She felt that her pussy would burst, but when
Brian slowly began to stoke his cock in short movements in her twat so that
she could get used to it, she knew that she was in for one hell of a ride.

   After Brian knew that she was lathered up, he pulled his cock all the
way out so that only his cock-head stayed in her cunt.  Then he fed it back
into her until he was completely buried again.  Then he started a rhythmic
motion, in and out, tip to base, in and out again, slowly driving her to a
frenzy.  Jennifer's tits bounced up and down in response to her brother's
pumping motion.

   "Auuugh," Jennifer screamed.  She couldn't believe that anything could
feel like this.  Her head was whipping from side to side, sweat pouring from
her.  So excited were the both of them that froth began to form around
Jennifer's pussy every time Brian's cock withdrew from it.  Cunt juices ran
down the crack of her ass forming a stain on the bed.

   After a few minutes of this, Jennifer couldn't take any more.

   "I'm cumming.  I'm cumming.  Ohhhh, God," Jennifer screamed in one last
convulsion.  Her hips rose up so that even Brian couldn't keep her ass down
on the bed.  She picked him up and began shaking uncontrollably in a
climax, the magnitude that she never expected.

   Seeing what was happening to his sister, Brian all of a sudden felt his
balls tighten along with his stomach muscles, and his cock let go one more
time.  Brian grabbed Jennifer's hips and let his cock pump everything that
was still in them.  He began to pump load after load of cum into his
sister's pussy.  He couldn't believe that he still had it in him, but after
a few jerks of his cock, cum began dripping out of his sister's pussy
adding to the mess on the bed.

   "Jen, take it, take it.  I'm cumming again," he groaned as he filled her
cunt with his cum.

   The two teens, one pressing up with her hips while her brother pushed
back trying to drive his cock in as deep as he could get it, climaxed
together.  Brian pumped load after load into the deepest recesses of his
sister's pussy.

   Slowly the climax passed.  Both were drenched in sweat, and panting as
they never had before.

   Feeling his cock weaken, Brian looked down at his sister.  She was
coated in perspiration.

   "Jennifer, you'll be the best fuck that I've ever had.  If you think
that Dad can top that, I want to see it happen," he said looking down at
her.

   Mouth open, puffing for air, she reached her hand up to his cheek.  "I
don't know which is going to be better, but any time, dearest brother, you
can fuck me to your heart's content.  I don't think that a sister has ever
had it so good from a brother's cock as I had it tonight."

   Slowly Brian felt his prick slip from her pussy.  Slowly the pair caught
their breaths.

   "I think we better clean up before Mom and Dad come home.  I don't care
what they were doing, but I'll bet they would care what we were doing," he
said as he slowly eased himself to his feet.  "Come on, one last shower. 
The two of us, but we better be quick."



   Chapter 2 - While at the Other Side of Town (MF, inc)

   But neither teen had to worry.  Their parents were in no position to
walk in on them because as the spoke Paul was flat on his back, his toes
curled, straining to keep from cumming.  Marge had his cock buried down her
throat and was running her tongue up and down the underside of it, driving
him up the wall.  When she eased his slippery pole out of her mouth, she
was pushed back down on to it when John slammed his cock into her pussy
from behind.  In effect, John set the rhythm for Marge's sucking of Paul's
cock.

   Paul turned his head to look at his wife.  She looked down at him, not
seeing.

   Chuck was flat on his back alongside of Paul, with Laurel kneeling over
his face.  His tongue buried up her twat, driving her toward her climax. 
Facing her was Jackie.  She was also kneeling over Chuck, and was bouncing
up and down on his cock, driving it up her cunt as far as it would go.

   No, Brian and Jennifer didn't have to worry about their parents.  Both
were about to blow their loads in the processes of getting off with a group
of their friends.  What their children were up to was farthest from their
minds.

   The evening had started with a pleasant barbecue at Marge and Chuck's.
Laurel and Marge had known each other since their high school days.  They
were best of friends, and at one point John and Marge had even dated.  It
was during that time when both John and Laurel began their incestuous
relationship, and soon to be added was Marge.

   The three of them went off in different directions as they grew into
adulthood.  Later they came together again, but this time bring along their
spouses.  With a little hesitation, the six soon found themselves swapping
mates, which was followed by actually joining a very discrete swapping
group.

   Marge and Chuck had produced two boys, Pat and Andy, while John and
Jackie had just the opposite.  Their two girls were Susan and Lindsey.  All
the offspring were within years of each other, and had now grown into 
mid- to late teens.

   The purpose of the get-together this evening was to arrange the plans
for the next weekend.  They were the leading couples in the swapping club
and this next weekend was to be held at Paul and Laurel's hide-a-away
country house on the shore.

   "So we think that we have everything set?" asked John.

   "Everything but a good show piece," answered Marge.  "After what Rich
and Donna had the last time, I'd like to have a kick off event of some
sort. Having a name drawing for the first partner was different.  It's not
that it's really necessary to do something, but it did get things moving
quickly."

   "Yes, it was something that got things going, that's for sure," said
Paul.  "It made for some fun, not knowing who you'd end up in bed with."

   "I think the real kick out of it was that all names were put into the
bowel, and then drawn regardless of sex," chucked Laurel thinking back to
when she drew Carol's name.  Del and Carol were members of the group, but
Laurel had never had any sex with Carol, just Del.

   "Yeah, Rich wasn't so bad, come to think of it." This came from Chuck.

   "I'd never thought I'd see the day that my husband got his butt fucked by
another man," said Marge thinking back to the sight of Chuck leaning over
the back of the sofa with Rich's dick bounding in and out of his ass.

   "Well, we'll keep thinking of something for this coming weekend," said
Laurel.  "If you guys come up with anything that you think might be
interesting, gives us a call."

   "You know," she continued, "I think that Jennifer is starting to get on
to us, that there's something going on."

   "Why do you say that?" asked Marge as she reached for her drink.

   "Oh, I don't know.  It's the comments that she has been making lately.
Comments about how she bets that John would make a great stud, or that she
bets the men would love to get into Jackie's pants."

   "You're kidding?" asked Jackie in surprise.

   "No," responded Laurel.  "And I think that she and Mike have been up to
the big horizontal mambo, if you get what I mean."

   "Well, look, girls.  It's not that we've not discussed this before,"
said Paul.  "There isn't one of us guys that wouldn't love to get into bed
with any of the kids.  And, yes, John, I do mean that you'd love to have
a romp with one of your daughters.  Either one would do fine.  And while
I'm at it, you girls would love to get stuck with one of those poles that
the boys have between their legs."

   "Can't say that I'd disagree with you," smiled Marge thinking of getting
fucked by either of her sons.  "It's something that I could enjoy."

   "Oh, Christ.  There isn't a dick that you wouldn't enjoy," laughed
Jackie.  The girls had many men, and they enjoyed all of them.  Just some
were better than others.

   "Okay, so how do we go about getting the kids involved?" asked Chuck as
he sat back and surveyed the group.  While the thought of fresh meat
sounded good to him, he knew that he was going to enjoy himself right now
and let whatever comes of getting the kids involved for later.

   "You know, I'll be that I can get the boys in the sack pretty easily,"
said Marge.  "Hell, they're teenage boys.  They're nothing but cocks
looking for cunts.  And I bet that our dear Pat isn't a virgin anyway.  And
if they are virgins, I'll take care of it,"

   "That's my wife," laughed Chuck.  He knew that Marge would do just that.
There wasn't a more sensual, sex-oriented woman than his own wife.  She'd
fuck both the boys and not think anything of it.

   "The way the girls are with their father, the hero worship complex, I'll
bet that you could get the girls involved," said Jackie to her husband,
John.

   "You're cutting a tough job for me, girl," he responded.  "But I'm
willing to try."

   "Oh, horseshit," said Laurel.  "What a hero my big brother is.  He's so
willing to sacrifice his dick for duty."

   They all laughed.

   "You know, all this talk of fucking my own daughters is getting to me,"
said John as he reached down to his crotch and massaged the lump that was
forming there.

   "You worried that you'll cum in your pants, or something like that?"
said Laurel as she got up and came around to where her brother was sitting.
She was wearing a low cut dress without any bra.  As she came up to John,
she leaned down, letting her tits overflow and bounce.  She slid into his
lap, facing him, with her legs on both side of him.

   Not being one who would miss a chance at fucking his own sister, John
reached down and pulled her skirt up so that he could run his hands along
her outer thighs.  They then proceeded to kiss and tongue each other as
John ran his hands up and down his sister's firm thighs and fondle her
sweet ass.

   "God, you little bitch," he said as he came up for air after one of
their kisses.  "You are one of the best sluts I know of."

   "Why, thank you," said Laurel as she licked at his face.

   "Let me see those tits, you cunt," he said reaching his hands under the
rest of her skirt and brought it up, pulling her dress up over her breasts
and head.  Laurel leaned back and put her arms up, thus allowing John to
bring the dress over her head.  As he threw it off to the side, he leaned
forward to suck on one of his sister's nipples.

   Laurel's areoles were dark and full, her nipples sticking out a good
quarter inch.  She was proud of her breasts.  Even though she had two
children, her tits remained firm and full, with little or no sag to them.

   John grabbed each one and began to suck on the nipples, first one then
the other.  He knew that his sister enjoyed having her breasts stimulated.
He could feel her nipples begin to grow harder and harder.

   Watching this performance, the other four just chuckled.  They knew that
the brother and sister enjoyed fucking each other.

   Realizing where they were, Marge suddenly said, "Okay you two horny
characters, we're sitting out here in the open.  What are our neighbors
going to think if they look out their windows and see what's going on?  Do
you two think that you can keep a lid on it until we get indoors?"

   "Quick, John.  Let's get inside," said Laurel looking down at her
brother.  "Quick, let's get this stuff put away or into the garbage.  We're
wasting time."

   "Jesus, is this girl horny or what?" said Chuck enjoying Laurel's
attitude and knowing that the real fun was about to begin.

   The group quickly gathered up the remaining food and brought it inside,
Laurel doing her work in just her panties.  Not that the men really cared.
She was wearing tong panties, her lovely ass sticking out for all to enjoy.

   As usual, the group proceeded into the recreation room where there were
large pillows strewn around the room along with a sofa and other large
cushioned chairs.  There was a fireplace in the center of one of the walls, 
but it being summer, no one expected it to see any use.

   Taking up where they had left off, John reached out and grabbed his
sister and pushed her down on to the coffee table in front of the
fireplace. Instead of going down on to her back as he had planned, Laurel
just sat down on the edge of it and reached out for her brother's pants. 
She took a hold of his belt and loosened it, then unzipped his pants.  With
one swoop, John's pants and shorts were pulled down and his cock dropped
out from its confines.

   At the same time Laurel was working on his pants, John pulled his shirt
off and threw it off to the side.  He now stood in front of his baby
sister, bare assed, with his dork hanging down in front of her face.  This
was not the first time that the two found themselves in this position.

   Cupping her hand under John's cock, Laurel brought it up to her face. 
She gently blew on it, and felt it twitch in her hand in response.  Slowly
her tongue came out of her mouth, and the tip of it rasped across the very
tip of the slowly growing cock.  With the tip of her tongue, Laurel tried
to probe the slit at the very tip of John's prick.

   "Oh, God, baby.  Just keep it up," John whispered to his sister as she
let her tongue start lightly licking at the underside of his dork.  With
her tongue all the way out, she slowly ran it under his cock as it grew out
of her hand.

   Just the idea of what she was doing drove John nuts.  His cock was
standing on its own after just a few strokes of his sister's tongue, yet
she had barely touched it with either her hands or her lips, and only
lightly with her tongue.

   Coming back to the tip of his now solid pole, Laurel backed her head up,
opened her mouth wide and proceeded to feed John's engorged cock down her
throat.  She did it with one continuous movement, until she felt his cock
hairs tickle her nose.

   John's dick was only about eight inches when erect, but it was a solid
three inches in diameter when standing up as it was now doing.  They call
John "fat boy".  It was not in reference to his waistline.  It was due to
the stump he referred to as his cock.

   Laurel backed her head up until the tip of John's cock was in her mouth,
and then fed it back down her throat.  She continued this in and out,
pistoning motion.  With her other hand, she reached under his cock and
began to roll John's balls in her hand.  His sack hung down and she could
easily roll them in the palm of her hand.

   "You little bitch.  Jesus, you can drive me up a wall.  Your mouth was
made for sucking," uttered John as he put his hands on her head and used
her mouth as if it were a cunt that needed a good fuck.

   "After all these years, you still know how to get me hard as a rock. 
God, I love it."

   Laurel loved to suck her brother off.  Yes, he did have a thick pole
that most women look at in apprehension, but Laurel knew how to get the
whole thing in her mouth without dislocating her jaw.  She had to be
careful with her teeth, but then there were the times that she rasped them
up and down his cock and that drove him crazy.

   She ran her tongue under John's cock as it kept going with the in and
out of her mouth.  They kept this up for several minutes while his knees
began to weaken from the pleasure that she was giving him.

   Laurel suddenly pulled back and let John's cock drop from her mouth.  A
ropy slick of saliva hung from her lips to his cock.  With her other hand,
she grasped the oozing cock and began to pump it, using the combination of
her saliva and his pre-cum which was now oozing from the tip of his cock
for lubrication.

   "Have you noticed, you horny bastard, that we're here all alone?  Where
the hell did everyone go?" she asked as she looked around.

   "Well, let me see.  Maybe they went to church?  Or how about bowling? 
With what you're doing to me, they could go to hell for all I care right
now." John reached for the back of his sister's head with the intention of
shoving his cock back down her throat.  Instead, Laurel rose up and pushed
him backward.

   "Oh, no, you don't," she said.  "This girl has been looking forward to a
good fuck, and since that cock of yours seems to be willing to provide the
necessary effort, I think that you'll either have to fuck your poor old
sister or just whack yourself off.  Take your pick," Laurel said as she
hooked her thumbs in the sides of her thong and pulled them off.  Throwing
them to the side, she sat back down on the coffee table and leaned back
with her legs hanging on each side to it.  The one thing that always made
Laurel stand out in a group was that her pussy was always cleanly shaven.

   Now as John looked down at her, he could see that her sucking on his cock
had worked her up.  Her pussy and thighs glistened and were smeared with
her own pussy juices.  With no cunt hairs to cover them up, Laurel's cunt
lips were swollen and red.

   With her fingers, she reach down to her cunt, grasped her cunt lips and
pulled them apart.

   "You think that you can figure out where to put that damn cock of
yours?" Laurel asked as she lay there with her cunt pulled wide open, as an
invitation to her brother.

   "Jesus, you slut," John said as he dropped to his knees.  Instead of
just shoving his prick into her, John bent down and buried his face into
her twat.  She always loved a good tongue up her cunt, and John knew this.

   Raising her hips up to give him easier access to her, Laurel reached
down and put her hands at the side of her bother's head.

   "Come on, suck me.  Get that clit," she urged her brother as he slowly
sucked on her clit, engorging it even more.  He let her hot button slip
from his lips and began to kiss and suck on her cunt lips, then dart his
tongue deep into her pussy.

   "God, John, you're good at sucking a girl off.  Please keep sucking me.
Oh, God!  Oh, God."

   Laurel began to move her hips in timing with her brother.  She moved
them up and down, feeling his tongue run across her cunt lips, then deep
into her.  At one point, John grabbed Laurel by her hips and pulled her
into his face.  He opened his mouth as wide as he could, and glued his
mouth over her pussy.  He then jammed his tongue into her as far as he
could get, hoping to reach her cervix.  When it was all the way into
Laurel's pussy, he stroked it up and down in her hot drooling hole, sending
her up the wall.

   "John!  John!  Suck me!  Oh, God, this is so good," she wailed as she
held his face tight into her twat.

   By this time her pussy was pumping juices.  This, added to John's own
saliva, made her brother's face one slimmy mess.  He loved it!  He kept on
stroking in insides of her cunt with his tongue, sending her even further
into ecstasy.

   John then moved back to Laurel's clit.  He took it in his lips and began
to go back and forth with his tongue.  Her clit was sticking up a whole
half inch out from her pussy lips.

   "Enough of this crap," he said coming up from her cunt.  John stood and
grabbed his swollen cock.  "I think it's about time I plug you one."

   Knowing the size of the pole that was about to be stuffed into her,
Laurel reached down to her cunt and pulled her pussy lips open, giving her
brother a clear target.

   "Come on, John.  Fuck me," she panted up at her brother.  John had been
fucking his sister ever since she was fourteen.  He knew how to make her
cum almost as well as did her own husband.

   Looking down at his sister, her chest heaving up and down trying to get
her breath, John appreciated her beautiful breasts.  They were still firm
and had a nice tight bounce to them.  But right now they were not his main
target.

   Guiding his cock to his sister's gapping cunt, John put the tip of it into
her pussy before letting go of it.  He then grabbed her hips and began to
smoothly drive his cock into his own sister in one motion.

   Laurel was always amazed of her brother's cock when he would shove it
into her.  The size of it made her feel that it would split her in half. 
Even now, with John's cock soaking with her juices, Laurel felt as though
she were being stuffed full.

   "Fuck me, John.  Shove it in me.  I want you," she said as she felt his
cock reach the back of her cunt.

   "You little bitch.  You always loved to fuck," John smiled down at his
sister knowing that she was one of the best pussies there was.

   John slowly rotated his hips as he kept his cock buried to the hilt in
Laurel's cunt.  This motion made his groin grind against her clit, driving
her to roll her eyes upward in their socks.

   "John, fuck me.  Fuck me." Laurel pulled her feet off the floor and
wrapped her legs around her brother's hips, trying to pull him into her
further.

   With that, John began a slow pistoning motion.  He slowly pulled his
cock out until just the tip was still in Laurel's pussy.  She felt as
though the wind was pulled from her.  When he was almost ready to fall out
of her, John then reverse his motion and began to feed his cock back into
her tight tunnel.  Again, he went all the way into her.  Now he began a
steady in and out, stopping when he had his cock fully buried in her, and
reversing to where his cock was only half in her.

   Laurel's pussy was as tight as anyone could ask for.  It felt as if a
hand were squeezing his cock, trying to milk it, trying to pump all the cum
from him.

   As John began with this steady rhythm, he enjoyed watching his sister's
tits bounce back and forth, and the sweat begin to show on her chest and
tits.  He could hear the slapping of their bodies as his groin slapped up
against her pussy.  Laurel enjoyed the feeling of her brother's ball
bouncing off her ass every time he went deep.  Whack.  Whack Whack.  They
kept this on for minute after minute, each one closing in on a huge climax.

   Using all the control she could muster, Laurel focused her attention on
her cunt muscles.  She began to contract them, making her love tunnel grasp
John's cock like a velvet glove.  The effect on John was that his cock felt
as though it was being whacked off, this time not by a hand, but by a cunt.

   "John!  Oh, John.  I'm going to cum," screeched Laurel as her whole body
tensed.  She grabbed his hips and dug her nails into his ass cheeks.  Her
hips heaved up off the table and her legs squeezed him as hard as they
could in an effort to pull him in deeper than ever.

   Felling his cock being driven as deep as it could go, John also knew
that his end was near.  He held Laurel by the hips, pulling her tightly
against him and burying his cock all the way up to her cervix.

   "Fuck.  I'm cumming too.  God, you feel so good."

   And with that, both brother and sister blew their loads at the same
time. John began to pump his seed deep into Laurel's pussy, deep as it
would go.  So strong was John's orgasm that Laurel could feel cum being
spewing from the tip of his cock.  She could feel each blast as it left his
cock, filling her pussy with tick loads of her brother's cum.

   As Laurel climaxed, John could feel the incredible tightening of
Laurel's cunt around his cock.  Her hips heaved up off the table; her legs
grasped him with all their might.

   "John.  Oh, God.  Fuck me.  Fuck me," she screamed as she felt his ooze
fill her and begin to run out of her pussy.  She held him as tightly as she
could as her orgasm came over her.

   John felt as if his cock had become a hose because it was spewing so
much cum into his sister.  Slowly, the spasms began to subside.  The
pumping cock slowed and began its slow deflation.  Both brother and sister
were frozen, both gasping for air.

   John looked down as his sister.  She was covered in a fine sweat.  Her
tits were heaving up and down, trying to refill her lungs.  Her chest was
covered with a light dusting of raspberry from cumming.  She was slowly
returning to take control of herself.

   "Oh, my big brother, you sure know how to fuck a girl," she said to him
with a smile on her face.

   "Baby sister of mine, you sure do make for one of the best fucks a guy
can find, that's for sure," was his reply.  He bent down and gave her moist
neck a nuzzle.  Some of Laurel's hair was wet from perspiration and stuck
to her forehead and neck.

   "Oh?  And what about your dear wife?" she asked.

   "As I said, one of the best," he chuckled.  "Hell, I'm a guy who has
already found Eden right here on earth.  I've got two of the best piece of
ass available, any time I want."

   Suddenly a shriek was heard from up the stairs.

   "Ooops.  Speaking about wives, I do believe that yours has just been
heard from," laughed Laurel.  "Come on, I think the rest of the party moved
upstairs without us."

   John let his cum-covered cock slip out of his sister's sopping cunt. 
Reaching down to her, John pulled his sister to her feet and put his arm
around her.

   "Come on, let's show those guys what a really good fuck is like," he
said

   Reaching down to her twat, Laurel put her hand over her it and said,
"What I'll do is show them the results of a really good fuck.  Hell, I'm
going to leave a trail of cum all the way up the stairs, you filled me up
so much.  It's leaking out of me."

   With that, brother and sister went up the stairs looking to see what
happened to the rest of the party.



   Chapter 3 - Daisy Chains (MMMFFF, group)

   When they reached the top of the stairs and came to the first bedroom,
they stopped and made a survey of what they found.

   Paul was on his back in the double bed with Marge kneeling between his
legs, his cock buried down her throat.  Along side of them were Chuck and
Jackie.  Chuck was one his back with Jackie sitting on top of him, his cock
deep in her pussy.

   Marge was in her prime.  She sucked Paul's cock all the way down her
throat, bouncing up and down as she did.  The reward for anyone watching
was to see her full tits sway and bounce from her motion.  Marge had what
were called 'natural' breasts.  That is, they were full and heavy, with a
luscious sag to them when she stood upright.

   Smiling over to his sister, John gave her a wink and nodded first to
her, then to where Chuck and Jackie were.  Laurel smiled and nodded in
agreement.

   Stepping over to where Jackie was riding on Chuck's cock, Laurel came up
behind Jackie and reached out for her shoulders.  She gently put one knee
on the bed and reached down with her lips and began to kiss Jackie on her
back.

   Feeling someone holding her shoulders, Jackie froze on Chuck's cock and
threw her head back to enjoy the gentle caressing.  Letting go of her
shoulders, Laurel brought her hands under Jackie's arms and grasped her
breasts.  She began to massage Jackie's full tits and tweak her nipples.

   Feeling this stimulation to her breasts, Jackie began to move up on down
on Chuck's swollen cock again.  As she did this, Laurel moved completely on
to the bed and knelt down on Chuck's thighs, right behind Jackie.  As
Jackie rode up and down Chuck's pole, her ass rubbed up and down Laurel's
groin and stomach as Laurel continued to stroke her breasts.  The feel of
Jackie's soft ass cheeks rubbing against her made Laurel start to feel all
warm and good.

   Feeling Laurel on his thighs and seeing her massage Jackie's tits, Chuck
sat upright, his pole buried in Jackie, and reached behind her to find
Laurel.  He reached around and caressed her tits, first one, and then the
other.

   "Uuumpf!" came suddenly from along side of them.  It was Marge.  With
Paul's cock buried down her throat, she was in no position to speak, but
something had made her eyes pop open and for her to try to utter something.
It was John's tongue.

   Coming up behind Marge, John enjoyed the sight of Marge's ass sticking
out as she sucked Paul off.  Without any warning, he grabbed each ass check
and pulled them apart.  Looking down at her puckered anus, he smiled.  He
knew exactly what he was going to do.

   Without a moment of hesitation, John bent down, grabbed Marge by her
hips, pulling her toward him, and ran his tongue across her puckered hole.
This is what caused Marge to make the grunt.  John didn't try to slip his
tongue into Marge rosette hole.  Instead, he just continued to lick at her
ass, across the checks and across the asshole, not stopping for a moment.

   At first, Paul didn't know what to make of what was going on, but then
he saw John's steady up and down movement with his head.  Paul realized
that John had gone to work on Marge ass, and this was what had caused her
to freeze with his cock buried half-way down her throat.  Grasping her by
her hair, Paul began to move her head up on down on his cock while he
worked his hips in unison.  When it came to sucking a guy off, Marge was
one of the best and he didn't want to miss any of the pleasure that her
mouth could give a guy.

   Marge didn't know what to concentrate on.  From her rear, she felt
John's tongue working on her ass.  As he licked her, she felt the cool air
on her skin as the saliva hit the air.  Every once in a while, he would run
his tongue across her puckered opening, giving her an unexpected tingle. 
It was beginning to get to her.  Slowly Marge's cunt began to seep juices.

   From the other side of the bed, they felt motion as if someone else was
climbing into the bed.  Laurel was being pulled by Chuck around Jackie.  He
pulled her completely on to the bed by his chest, then grasped her by her
hips.  Moving her with a firm grip, he positioned Laurel over his head and
facing Jackie.  Now Chuck lay with Jackie riding his cock while he stared
up at Laurel's reddened shaved cunt.  The view was magnificent.

   Looking up, Chuck saw Laurel's pussy lips, red and full.  The sight of a
shaved pussy was magnificent.  Her cunt lips were full and her clit peaked
out from between them.  Holding on to her hips, Chuck pulled his head up
while pulling her further down on to his face.  He reached for her twat
with his tongue, letting it run across her outer cunt lips.  When he did
this, he could feel Laurel's hips jerk in reaction.

   Laurel and Jackie faced each other on top of Chuck.  Laurel's mouth was
open, her eyes slightly glazed over looking at Jackie as she felt Chuck
begin to go to work on her pussy.  Jackie looked back at her as she slowly
moved up and down on Chuck's cock.  Both women were looking at the other,
but without seeing a thing.

   Once again there was a grunt from the other side of the bed, and again
it was Marge.  Having lubricated her ass, John had come up behind her on
his knees.  He took his swollen cock in his hand and aimed it at Marge's
pussy.  Without further ado, John ran the tip of it across Marge's gapping
cunt to moisten his engorged member.  When his cock was slick enough, he
leaned back, aimed it at Marge's pussy while he held her by her hips, and
shoved it right up her tunnel.  The whole effort drove Marge forward,
driving Paul's cock all the way down her throat, and burying her nose in
his pubic hair.

   John then began a steady beat in and out of Marge's cunt.  Every time he
would pull his cock out of her, she would move backwards, letting Paul's
cock slide out of her mouth.  When John would ram his cock back up into
her, Marge would be pushed forward and swallow Paul's cock again.  In one
sense, John was controlling the blow job that Paul was getting from Marge.

   John was enjoying the sight of Marge's quivering ass every time he drove
his cock up her cunt and his groin hit into her rear.  His balls would
bounce off her ass and his dick felt as if it were being sucked down into a
moist and warm cavern that gripped him gently but firmly.

   Stopping to catch his breath, Chuck appreciated the sight of Laurel's
beautiful cunt.  Without a hair on it, the cunt lips were ripe and full
with a slight redness to them.  Slowly Laurel's cunt oozed a gob of juice.
Watching it form on her cunt lips, Chuck reached up with his tongue and
lapped it off of her.  It had a strange, slightly salty taste to it.  Then
Chuck realized that he was sucking on a fully loaded pussy.  He was sucking
up John's cum as it seeped slowly out of Laurel's cunt.

   Not one to be shy about these things, Chuck reached up to Laurel's pussy
lips again and with his thumbs, opened them up wider.  Once again, another
load of cum slowly leaked out of Laurel and formed a string of jism that
slowly dripped from her onto Chuck's tongue.  He picked his head up
further, and began to lick at Laurel's pussy in rhythm with Jackie's
thumping on his cock.

   For her part, Jackie leaned toward Laurel slightly.  This was to get a
better angle for her clit to run across Chuck's cock.  She put her hands on
the side of his chest, and proceeded to hump her ass up on down, driving
his cock into her with a steady beat.

   As she leaned forward, Laurel's tits were in front of Jackie.  Slowly
being pushed towards Laurel every time Chuck smashed his cock up into her,
Jackie took advantage of it and reached out with one of her hands.  She
placed it on Laurel's hip for leverage, and then bent further to kiss one
of Laurel's nipples.

   Laurel's eyes suddenly opened when she felt Jackie kissing her nipple.
Not that this was new to the two women.  They had idled many a day away in
bed with each other, bring each other to an orgasm.

   Now, looking down at her sister-in-law, Laurel put her hand to the back
of Jackie's head and pulled it forward to encourage Jackie to keep on
working on her tits.  Jackie obliged by opening her mouth and taking the
entire nipple into her mouth.  She then began sucking on Laurel's nipples,
first one, and then the other.

   Having Chuck sucking on her cunt while Jackie teased her nipples was
having an effect on Laurel.  She was not sure how long she could hold back
from cumming.  Her breath was becoming short and her cunt was starting its
usual tingling sensation, the one that she felt when she was working up to
a climax.

   Suddenly, Laurel pushed Jackie away from her tits.  Leaning forward, she
returned the favor to Jackie.  Now it was Laurel who was sucking on
Jackie's tits.  As she did so, Laurel took one of her hands and placed it
on Jackie's hip while she reached out with the other and grabbed Chuck's
cock as it beat in and out of Jackie's twat.  Chuck was rewarded by fucking
Jackie's cunt on the up stroke as Laurel beat him off on the down stroke.
He was getting double pumped.

   "Uuuumph." It was Marge again.  This time she had a grip on Paul's ass
cheeks, holding on for dear life as she sucked him off, while John pounded
the life out of her from behind.

   The effect was also getting to Paul.  Knowing that Marge was getting
blasted from behind, and that she was swallowing his cock all the way to
its base, he was having a hard time holding back.  Suddenly, his balls gave
a heave.  There was no way that he could hold back now.

   Marge felt his cock suddenly expend even more and she knew what was
coming.  She backed off to give his cock some room in her mouth just as the
first load came pumping up out of his dick.

   "Oh, God, Marge.  Suck me. I'm cumming!" Paul groaned as he lifted his
hips off the bed and tried to ram his cock down her throat even further. 
He grabbed the back of her head and held her down on his spewing cock.

   Marge felt each spasm of Paul's cock as it unloaded another gob of cum
into her mouth.  She could taste it, the subtle saltiness of it.  As it
spewed into her mouth, she rubbed the cum against Paul's cock with her
tongue before swallowing it.  She was savoring every load as it was pumped
into her mouth.

   Looking over at his brother-in-law, John saw Paul's neck muscles
tighten, his teeth clench and his eyes shut tightly as he let his cock
exploded into Marge's sucking mouth.  Seeing the effect of Paul's orgasm
started to bring John to his own climax, but he wasn't ready to give into
it just yet.  He gripped Marge even tighter around her hips and continued
pounded her pussy from behind, fighting to hold back his raging cock.

   His pounding was having an effect on Marge.  Suddenly she felt her pussy
react to John's fucking by having the first spasm of her oncoming orgasm.
Her leg muscles tightened, her cunt grasped the cock buried up it, and she
let out a slow groan.

   Grabbing Paul's cock from her mouth, Marge let the slowly deflating cock
slip from her mouth.  She sunk down onto his groin with her face, his still
leaking prick up against her lips.  Her face was being smeared with Paul's
cum, but she didn't care because of the effect of John's cock pumping into
her own cunt was driving her into a climax.

   "Fuck me, fuck me.  Oh, God, please don't stop." Marge's mouth hung
open, her breath panting, as her face and hand became slicker as Paul's
cock continued to ooze his hot cum.  But she didn't care.  Right now all of
her feelings were centered in her pussy.

   Her hips jerked as she came again.  Her stomach muscles tightened.  Her
pussy locked on John's cock.  Every muscle in her body was reacting to her
climax.

   "Aaaaaugh," she let out a long wail as the climax reached its peak.  She
was feeling every stroke of John's cock into her cunt.  It was driving her
to complete ecstasy.

   Hearing Marge's wailing, Chuck, Jackie and Laurel reacted to it. 
Jackie's eyes grew large as she knew that her own climax was about to
begin. Her tits were on fire both from Laurel's sucking on them as well as
part of her coming climax.  Her breath was becoming ragged, and her cunt
muscles were screaming for relief.

   Laurel's hand job on Chuck was also having an effect on him.  Every time
Jackie came up with her ass and allowed Chuck's hunk of meat to slide from
her pussy, Laurel grabbed the now-exposed cock and gave it a squeeze and a
twist.  In doing this, Laurel also rubbed Jackie's exposed clit with the
back of her hand at the same time.  When Jackie impaled herself back on
Chuck's cock and sunk down on it, she not only ran her clit over Chuck's
pole, but over Laurel's fingers as they both fought for possession of his
prick, one with her hand, the other with her cunt.

   Chuck couldn't take it anymore.  Two women working on his single cock
was more than any man could stand.

   "Fuck.  Shit.  I'm cumming," he roared as he tried to rise up with his
hips, but with two women sitting on top of him, it was impossible. 
Instead, he grabbed Laurel by her hips and pulled her completely down onto
his face.  At the same time, he drove his tongue all the way into her pussy
while he rubbed her clit with his lower lip and chin.

   With Laurel at her tits and Chuck's meat pumping into her pussy, Jackie
cried out as her orgasm hit her.

   "Oh, Christ.  Fuck me, fuck me," she screamed as her pussy muscles
tightened around Chuck's pumping cock.  Her whole body went tense as her
own climax hit her.  She could feel Chuck's cock pulsating in her cunt as
he came which added to her own spasms.

   Knowing that her two friends were cumming and feeling the way Chuck was
sucking on her clit, with the screams of cumming people all around her,
Laurel drove over the edge for the second time that night.  She pulled her
lips away from Jackie's breasts and arched her back.  With a groan her
whole body tensed as her climax hit her.

   "Oh, God.  Don't stop sucking me.  Oh, God, don't stop."

   Laurel's cunt was one channel of oozing honey.  Mixed together with
John's cum, her juices slipped down her cunt and out onto Chuck's face.  He
was smeared with pussy juices from ear to ear, and he loved every moment of
it.  His cock was pumping his load into Jackie and his mouth was slurping
the juices from Laurel's cunt at the same time.

   Listening to the threesome alongside of him and the feeling of Marge's
cunt gripping his cock, finally drove John over the edge.  He suddenly
pulled his cock out of Marge.  Grabbing his swollen member, he aimed it
over Marge and held it tight.  His groin gave a shutter and just as his
first load of cum reached his cock shaft, John released his hold on his
prick and allowed the cum to arc out of his cock.  The first gob of jism
sailed out of the tip of his knob and landed in Marge's hair.  The next
load sprayed between her shoulder blades and the next did the same.  Again
and again he spewed.  Marge's back was becoming as mess of cum from the
neck down to the small of her back.

   With slowly diminishing loads, John shot his spunk down Marge's back
until the smaller sprits were dribbling on her ass checks and the crack of
her ass.

   The room slowly became quiet with nothing heard except for the sounds of
people panting.

   "Christ, I'm lucky I didn't drown in cum." This came from Chuck as he
continued to watch Laurel's cunt leak juices down onto his chest as she
leaned forward in exhaustion and held onto Jackie.

   Slowly catching her breath, Laurel looked down at Marge whose back was
smeared with cum.  Laurel reached over to it and began running her finger
through the cum, spreading it across Marge's back.

   "I think you've discovered a new skin care product," said Laurel as she
smiled down to her best friend.

   "If I did, then I want a patent on it.  Hell, it's a two-for.  You get
fucked and a skin massage at the same time.  I bet we could make a fortune
on it," replied Marge as she slowly began to get her breath back.

   "Sluts.  Nothing but sluts," said Chuck as he eased out from under
Laurel's cunt.  "All you girls do is think of sex.  You should be ashamed
of yourselves."

   "Does this mean that you don't want any more sex?  You don't want to fuck
any of us girls?" asked his wife.

   "Okay, big mouth.  You better start thinking Plan B," said Paul to
Chuck. Sitting up, he looked over at his sister-in-law.  He always loved a
good fuck with Jackie and he was sure that she could get him hard even
after what Marge had done to his cock.

   "How about a quick breather," said John as he got up off the bed.  "We
still have some things to work for next weekend."

   "Oh, and how do you think I'm going to get out of bed with all of John's
cum on my back?" asked Marge.

   "Hey, what are friends for?" asked Laurel as she leaned over to Marge
and began to lick the smear off of her friend's back.

   "Hey, save some for me," said Jackie as she too leaned over and started
to lick Marge's cum-smeared back.

   "Damn!  Would look at these sluts," said John as he watched the two
women work on Marge.  "To think that Jackie was shy at swinging when she
first started.  Now there isn't a hole that she doesn't want stuffed."

   "Well, I had a good teacher," Jackie replied in self-defense.

   "And who was that?" asked her husband.

   "You, you mutt."

   They all chuckled as Marge was slowly cleaned by the working tongues of
her friends.

   Slowly the three couples crawled out of bed.  They knew that there was
no rush.  Given time to recover, they knew that they would be ready for the
next round of the night.

   Paul and Laurel slowly climbed the stairs to their bedroom.  Both were
worn out and just wanted to get some sleep.

   Paul's cock was sore from the workout that it got that night.  The best
of it was when Chuck buried his cock up his ass as he fucked Marge.  The
rubbing of Chuck's cock on his prostrate sent Paul into an orgasm that he'd
remember for a long time to come.

   Laurel, on the other hand, felt as thought her pussy needed an ice pack.
Though she had two children, she was still fairly tight.  When John and
Paul decided that they could stuff both their dicks up her pussy at the
same time, it was stretched to the limit.  She thought that she would never
be able to sit down again.

   "Can we just go to sleep tonight?" she asked her husband as the
navigated up the stairs.  It wasn't unusual for them to have a good night
fuck after one of these swinging events.

   "If you promise me you won't jump my bones when we hit the sack,"
replied Paul.

   "That will be a hard promise to keep," smiled Laurel knowing that they
were both dead tired.

   "Hum, I wonder who left the light on?" she said as she came abreast of
the hall bathroom.  Laurel stopped and reached in to turn the light off. 
As she did so, she looked in.  "Look at the mess.  I don't know about these
kids of ours."

   Looking into the bathroom, Laurel saw Brian's cutoffs, shorts and top
laying on the floor.  The floor by the shower was all wet.  Towels were
just stuffed back onto the towel bars, not hung the way she wanted.  It
looked like someone was focused on more than just a shower.

   "Gees, these kids take after their father, that's for sure," she
groaned. Reaching to the switch, she turned the lights off and went to
Brian's bedroom door.

   Brian was laying on his back, sound asleep, with just a sheet thrown
over him.  Looking at him, Laurel could make out the curves of his body,
and the lump of his cock as he lay there.  In spite of what activities she
was involved with earlier this evening, she was tempted to go over to
Brian's bed and reach down and touch his cock because it looked so inviting
to her.

   Pulling herself from her son's room, Laurel then went to Jennifer's
bedroom.  As she came up to the bed, she saw that her daughter was sleeping
in her panties and one of her father's old shirts.  That part seemed to run
in the family.  Looking down at Jennifer, Laurel noticed that her hair was
damp.  She also noticed that the sheets Jennifer was sleeping on were
stained.  They had some kind of spots on them, the kind of spots that
Laurel was familiar with.

   "Hum, I wonder," Laurel said to herself.  She knew that Brian had stayed
home that night and that Jennifer had said that she would not be staying
out late.

   Then something struck her.  Brian!  What were his shorts doing in the
bathroom?  He usually slept in his shorts, not nude.

   Coming out of Jennifer's room, Laurel joined Paul in the master bedroom.

   "Paul, I think that there was some monkey business going on between
Jennifer and Brian tonight."

   "Why do you say that?" asked her husband as he sat on the edge of the
bed and removed his clothes.

   "Well, for one thing, it looks like someone had been fucking in
Jennifer's bed.  I know cum spots when I see them.  And then there's
Brian's shorts on the bathroom floor and your son in his bed, sleeping in
his birthday suit.  And Jennifer is asleep with wet hair.  If you keep
adding two and two and getting four, then four must be the answer.  In this
case, I think that our hooligans have been up to no good."

   "Do you think that they had friends in?"

   "My guess is, with Brian's shorts on the bathroom floor and Jennifer's
hair all wet and her bed a mess, I think that they provided their own
entertainment tonight."

   "Well I'll be damned.  It seems that incest runs in the family.  It also
means that I think we have an answer for next weeks gathering.  What
specifically it will be still needs to be fleshed out, but I know who the
centerpieces are going to be," Paul said with a smile.

   "All we have to do is to make sure that our kids are ready for it,"
Laurel replied.

   "From what you just told me, I think that they're more than ready."

   With that Paul rolled back into the bed as Laurel headed into the master
bathroom.  They both had some thinking to do and some plans to make.

   To Be Continued . . .  
