Sharing Family 02 (multi, Fmf, inc, cons, group, MFmf, ins, cons, group) by
Paco Svengali
Rev 04.02.2004: Third party editing and formating.
Rev 12.01.2006: Formatting



Synopsis of The Sharing Family

   Paul and Laurel were happily married during their college years and
their union produced two beautiful children, who were now into their mid
and late teens.  The children's names were Brian and Jennifer.

   While Paul and Laurel were out for the evening, Brian and his sister
explored incest for the first time.  In doing this, they were following in
the footsteps of their parents, because at the very moment that the
siblings were fucking each other, Laurel was getting laid by her own
brother.

   Paul and Laurel had gone to Chuck and Marge's for an evening of
planning. They were joined by John, Laurel's brother, and his wife, Jackie.
The planning was centered on the swap and swing club that they all belonged
to.  As is the course of these types of gatherings, the three couples took
time out from their planning to do some sampling of each other.  And that
is how Laurel got fucked by her brother . . .  again.

Chapter 4 - Bridging the Age Gap (Fmf, inc, cons, group)

   The weekend came to an end without Brian and Jennifer having another
opportunity to be alone together.  In the ensuing days, they both looked
for opportunities to have some fun, but the best that they could do was to
tweak or rub up against each other in passing.

   It was now Wednesday.  Paul had to go out of town for a few days.  He
would be back on Friday, late in the afternoon.

   Laurel was in the kitchen finishing up lunch with the kids.  "You guys
give any thoughts as to what you're going to give your dad for his
birthday?" Laurel asked as she started putting the dishes into the washer.

   "Birthday?" came the reply from Brian.  "You mean Dad has a birthday
coming?"

   "No, he's actually frozen in time.  He's actually ageless," said Laurel
rolling her eyes.  "Yes, you father has a birthday this Friday.  We're
going out to dinner, the two of us.  But don't you think it would be nice
if you also gave him something?"

   "Okay, we get the hint," said Jennifer, smiling at her mother.  "Brian
and I will come up with something.  Maybe we can make something out of
Popsicle sticks or something like that."

   "Okay, smarty.  Well, I'll just leave you to geniuses to your own.  I'm
sure that you'll come up with something that will live in your dad's mind
forever," said Laurel.  Wiping her hands on a towel, she turned to the 
teens.  "What are you guys going to do this afternoon?  Got any plans?" she 
asked.

   "Naw.  I thought that I'd just hang around here and go for a swim. 
Jody's getting over her cold, but she's still not going out," replied
Brian. "I thought that I should stay around here and chaperone my sister in
case her dirt-bag boyfriend come over."

   "Hey, thanks," said Jennifer.  "I didn't know that you thought so highly
of him."

   "I was being generous," said her brother.

   "Anyway," continued Jennifer, "Mike is still at his grandparents, so I
guess that Brian and I will have to entertain each other." This latter was
said with a smirk in her voice.

   "What will we do, play water croquette?" quipped her big brother.

   "Oh, I'm sure that you two will come up with something," interjected
Laurel.  She was glad that the two got along so well together, thought they
could be a handful at times.

   "Anyway, I'd probably beat you at it," shot back Jennifer.  "I'm going
upstairs and change," she said as she stood up from the table.  As she
passed around her mother's back, she looked over to her brother and winked
as she caught his eye.  Brian looked at her and smiled in return.

   This whole thing did not go unnoticed by Laurel.  She smiled to herself.
'So the two are up to something,' she thought to herself.  'If I work this
right, things might go exactly the way we want,' Laurel said to herself
while thinking of the conversation that she and Paul had concerning their
children.

   "Hang on, Jennifer.  Before your go upstairs," said Laurel stopping
Jennifer before she reached the doorway.  "I have to go out.  I'll be
leaving in a few minutes, after I get dressed.  You two are on your own.  I
have to go downtown to get something for this weekend and should be back by
suppertime.  In the meantime, there are still some snacks in the
refrigerator if you get hungry.  And if you decide to take off out of here,
leave me a note as to where you've gone, you hear."

   "The warden speaks," quipped Jennifer.

   "Don't give me a hard time," Laurel said smilingly.  She turned and
headed out the door and up the stairs behind Jennifer.  "I'll holler when
I'm leaving."

   Brian followed the pair and quickly changed into his swim trunks.  He
grabbed a towel from the bathroom as he headed out to the pool.

   The pool was a nice-sized one.  It was set near to the house so that one
would step out the family room and onto the patio surrounding the pool.  It
had a deep end that could support a diving board.  Furthermore, the pool as
well as the whole backyard was hidden away from the rest of the world by a
high hedge that gave the house complete privacy.  This was intentional.

   Upstairs, Laurel dressed.  She made put on loose fitting shorts and a
blouse, but skipped her panties and bra.  With what she had in mind,
underwear would only get in the way.  The blouse was such that it wouldn't
be obvious that she was not wearing a bra.

   Going down the stairs, Laurel went to the family room and looked out the
door.  Looking at her son by the side of the pool sent a tingle between her
legs.  He stood there wearing a Speedo-type suite with a nice tight bulge
in the front of it.  The though of what it hid made her smile.

   'My, oh, my.  If he's anything like his father,' she though to herself
as she looked at her son.  A slight quiver passed through her body.

   Putting her head out the door, she called to the Brian, "I'm going now.
Where's your sister?"

   "She's upstairs changing," answered Brian.  "She'll be right down."

   "Doesn't matter, I'm off," said Laurel as she closed the door and went to
the garage.  Brian heard the garage door open, the car start and pull out,
and the garage door close.

   Hearing her mother leave, Jennifer smiled to herself.  She purposely
waited for Laurel to leave before she put her swim suit on.  She didn't
want her mother to see the new suit that she had just purchased.

   Slipping it on, Jennifer stood in front of her mirror and smiled at
image.  The suit was a bikini and it was nothing more than a few pieces of
cloth held together with a few strings.  The bottom was a thong with just
enough of a patch to cover her muff.  It was held up by two strings going
over her hips and joining at her back.  There they disappeared down the
crack of her ass.  They were the reason that the term "butt floss" was
invented.  The bottom did nothing to hide her buttocks.  Each globe was left
to be shown to the world, and the front clearly outline her cunt lips.

   The top was an improvement.  There were two patches of cloth, not just
one.  Not that they were any bigger than the bottom.  Each patch hid a
nipple, and that was about all they hid.  The full contour of Jennifer's
breasts were left for the male eye to enjoy.  And considering her fine
shape of her breasts, there was plenty to enjoy.

   Jennifer slipped on a pool shift over her bikini and headed down the
stairs to join Brian.  When she came out of the house, she found he had
already in the pool doing laps.

   "Don't wear yourself out, you hear," smiled Jennifer.  "I've been told
that this house provides stud service for horny women, and I've got one big
scratch that needs a stud to itch it."

   "Don't worry, the stud is 'in'," replied Brian.  As he came to the
shallow part of the pool, he stood up.  Hooking his fingers into the tops
of his trunks, he quickly pulled them down and stepped out of them. 
Throwing the suit off to the side, he grabbed his cock and smiled up to his
sister, "Does this back scratcher look like it could do the job?"

   Smiling at the sight in front of her, Jennifer said, "I don't see what a
limp sausage can do to scratch an itch."

   "Oh, yeah.  Come on here and I'll show you," he said as he began to
stroke his slowly growing prick.

   Looking down at her brother, Jennifer reached up and pulled the ties
that held her wrap together.  Letting it fall open, she gave a shrug of her
shoulders and let it fall from her.  Putting her hands to her side, she
smiled down to him.

   Jennifer had the same body as her mother.  She stood 5' 4" and 
slim-waisted and with a great pair of legs.  There wasn't an ounce of fat 
on her well-curved body.  Her breasts were a C-cup, firm as could be, and 
with full nipples to top them off.  She wore her blond hair at medium length 
and for those who knew, her pussy hairs matched.

   "Jesus," groaned Brian.  "Why the hell did you bother putting anything
on in the first place?" What there was of the suit hid nothing.  Jennifer's
nipples were outlined clearly through the miniscule fabric of the top, and
her cunt lips were shown in the material of the bottom.

   "A girl has to have some modesty.  I don't want to give a guy the idea
that I'm just out for a fuck, do I?"

   "Oh, Christ, give me a break, will you?" responded Brian as he felt his
dick continue to expand in his hand at the sight of his sister.  "Come over
here before I waste my load in my hand."

   "Why you fresh thing, you," Jennifer coyly said back.  "I'll bet that if
you do, it wouldn't be the first time that you whacked yourself off over
the sight of a hot girl."

   "You little bitch," smiled Brian.  "Come on over here and I'll show you
how to shut up a smart ass like you.  It's generally done by shoving a cock
down the throat."

   "Only in your dreams," responded Jennifer as she quickly came up to the
side of the pool and dove in.  She was honestly surprised that her suit
stayed on since it was more for show than actual use.

   "If you think you can get it, come on over here and try," she called
back to her brother as she surfaced at the deeper end of the pool.

   Brian looked at his sister and smiled.  He pushed off towards her.  If
she wanted to play that game, he was ready for it.  Stroking towards the
deep end, he rolled over on his back.

   "Oh, God, I don't believe what I'm seeing," said his sister chuckling.

   Looking down at himself, Brian realized that there was nothing of
himself above the surface except his head and his dick.  The latter was
sticking up out of the water while the rest of his body was beneath the
surface.

   "Well, sis, think of me as a U-boat and my dork as the periscope.  Or
better yet, think of it as a torpedo."

   Suddenly Brian rolled over and dove underwater.  Knowing what was
coming, Jennifer quickly swam over to the shallower end of the pool where
she could stand with her head and shoulders above the surface.  If he was
going to go after her, which she hoped was the case, she wanted sure
footing.

   Brian saw her move, came up for air, and spun around and chased after
her.  Diving again, the sight of her body underwater, wearing the miniscule
bikini, kept his cock rock hard.  Suddenly he came up for air and splashed
her.

   Jennifer didn't expect him to surface and was caught off guard by her
brother's move.  She reached up to wipe the water from her face, but as she
did this, she realized that she made a mistake.

   Laughing, Brian grabbed his sister and reached behind her with one hand
to pull at the knot that kept her top on.  To his delight, he hit the mark
perfectly.  The top sagged on Jennifer and he quickly grabbed it and pulled
it away.

   "Brian, you louse.  I'll get you for this," Jennifer laughed.

   "Promise?"

   But Brian didn't let go of his sister.  With the arm still around her,
he pulled Jennifer to him and bent down to kiss her, a quick peck first,
then a solid one.  Jennifer responded by wrapping her arms around his neck
and holding on to him as she allowed her body to float off the bottom of
the pool.  As she did this, Jennifer could feel Brian's stiff cock bouncing
between her thighs and loved every moment of it.

   Grabbing his sister by her bare buttocks, Brian held her and carried her
to the shallow end of the pool.  The water came up only to their knees when
he set her back down on her feet.  He reached down, hooked the sides of her
bikini bottom and pulled it down.  As she stepped out of it, he threw it
up on the patio and kissed her again.

   "I think, sis, that you're about to be torpedoed."

   "Not right now, Brian.  I want to suck you first," she responded as she
put her hands on his hips and knelt down in the water in front of him.  The
sight of his rock hard cock made her mouth water.  Slowly Jennifer bent her
head forward and placed a kiss on his knob, one peck, then another.  Then
she kissed it again, this time letting the knob slip between her lips until
the head came up to her teeth, her lips wrapped around the front of the
head.  She then let her teeth part slightly and licked the slit with her
tongue, opening it and running the tip of her tongue into the gash.

   This whole deliberate action by his sister made Brian's legs shake.  The
anticipation and gentle teasing was starting to get to him.

   Next Jennifer reached out and grabbed the base of Brian's cock with her
hand.  Holding it firmly, she opened her mouth wider and slowly fed it into
her mouth.  As it passed across her tongue, she could taste the saltiness
of the pre cum as it began to ooze out of his rod.  She kept on feeding it
down her throat until she buried her nose into Brian's pubic hairs and her
forehead came up against his lower stomach.  She swallowed the entire
muscle.

   Stopping with the entire cock buried in her mouth, Jennifer began to
massage the underside of it with her tongue.  She ran it up and down the
underside causing Brian to groan with pleasure.

   "God, Jennifer, you're something else.  Oh, God, don't stop," he moaned
as he put his hands behind her head.

   Jennifer moved her hand down to his balls and gently cupped them as she
began to pull her head back letting Brian's pole slide from her mouth. 
When she reached the tip again, she reversed herself and fed Brian's cock
back into her mouth.  Reaching the base, she reversed again and began a
smooth rhythm, in and out, with her brother's cock.  Massaging her
brother's balls with her hand, Jennifer gave him a slow and steady blowjob
that made his cock become rock hard.

   "Jesus, you're fantastic.  What a mouth.  Oh, sis, I love it," Brian
groaned and he stood in the water with his sister's mouth rapped around
this cock.  "Keep it up.  I'm going to blow soon if you're not careful."

   Hearing this, Jennifer slowed up.  Her intent was not to give Brian a
full blowjob.  She wanted his cock buried in her cunt, not spewing down her
throat.  That would come later.  Now, she wanted him to fuck the daylights
out of her.  This was something that she had been waiting forever since
Saturday night.

   Grabbing his cock again, she let it slip from her mouth.  "Not now,
Brian.  I want you to fuck me."

   Standing up, she grabbed his hand and led him to the end of the pool at
the shallow end.  Reaching it, Jennifer came up the steps and pulled a full
sized cushion to the side, turned around and sat on the edge of the
cushion.

   "Come on, Brian, fuck me." Scooting back, Jennifer lay back on the
cushion, spread her legs apart, and reached a hand out to Brian.  "Come on,
let me have it," she said invitingly.

   A few miles away, Laurel was finishing her ice cream cone.  She wanted
to give the kids enough time to make sure that they were well into their
fun and activities.  With one final munch, she reached over, turned the
ignition and started the car.

   She and Paul had talked about the two kids and how to introduce them
into a swinging lifestyle.  She and her husband had shared this lifestyle
for many years now.  They belonged to a group that got together monthly at a
private estate, for lack of a better term, that was located near the shore
and on an eighty-acre piece of secluded land.

   Several of the couples had teenage children and were wondering about how
to get them involved with the lifestyle.  After finding the mess that
Brian and Jennifer left Saturday night, cum stains on Jennifer's bed
sheets, the underwear strewn about, Brian sleeping nude, and the wet towels
on the floor by the shower, Laurel told Paul that she thought that their
questions were answered.  She believed, as did Paul, that the two children
were screwing each other.  And if this were the case, why not get them
involved with the swinging group?  She knew that Paul wanted to fuck
Jennifer ever since she became a teen and filled out to everybody's
satisfaction, and Laurel admitted that she would love to get laid by Brian.
He was a solid hunk of male.

   Pulling out of the drive-in, Laurel drove back to their home.  Turning
into the driveway, she stopped the car and got out.  Quietly, she opened
the front door and went in.  Stopping in the living room, Laurel listened
for any sounds coming from anywhere in the house.  All was silent.

   Slowly moving through the house, she came to the family room.  Being
very careful, she approached the back door to the pool.  The sight that met
her eyes brought a smile to her face.

   Looking up at Jennifer as she lay on her back on the cushion made Brian's
cock quiver.  She lay there looking at him from between her legs.  Her legs
were raised, her knees bent and spread apart, and her pussy looking
straight at him.  The sight was fantastic.

   Going to the end of the pool, Brian climbed up the stairs.  Now standing
and looking down at his sister, Brian couldn't believe how lucky he was. 
He reached down and grabbed his cock and pumped it as he enjoyed this
sight.

   "Come on, Brian.  Make me cum," Jennifer said to him.  She took one hand
a placed it over her pussy and began massaging it.  "Come on, give it to
me. God, I'm so hot.  I thought that we'd never be alone.  I've been
waiting for this since Saturday.  Come on, fuck me.  I'm hell of a lot
better than that fist of yours."

   Exhaling, Brian knelt between Jennifer's legs and bent down to kiss her.
He drove his tongue into her mouth while his hand grabbed one of her tits
and squeezed it.  They lay there kissing and tonguing each other as he
continued to knead her tit, running the nipple between his thumb and fore
finger.  Then he grabbed her tit fully in his hand and bent down to suck on
the now engorged nipple.  He wrapped his lips around it and drew it into
his mouth, giving it a gentle bite as he did, while his free hand started
on the nipple of the other breast.

   "Oh, Christ, that's good.  Suck me, suck me," Jennifer pleaded as she
arched her back in an attempt to get more of her tit into her brother's
mouth.  "Keep sucking on them, I love it.  It feels so good."

   Brian sucked on one nipple while his hand massaged the nipple of the
other, then reversed tits, and did the same thing.  This was getting to
Jennifer and she began to jerk and stamp her feet on the ground.

   "Oh, God.  Love it!  Love it!  Keep going." This was a plea that Brian
had no problem fulfilling.

   Suddenly, Jennifer's back flattened to the ground and her shoulders came
up as she reached between her legs for her brother's cock.  She grabbed his
prick and aimed it at her now-drooling pussy.

   "Come on now, fuck me.  I've got to get it.  I've been waiting for it
for too long.  Do me, Brian, I can't wait any longer," the panting teenager
told her brother.

   To Brian, Jennifer's hand on his prick made it feel like it had been put
into a fire.  His cock was steel hard and his balls were starting to ache.
Just like Jennifer, he had been waiting for a chance to fuck his sister
ever since Saturday.  He would go to sleep thinking about it, and wake up
in the morning with a hard on while still thinking of it.  On Monday, it
became so bad that he had whacked off in the shower just to relieve some of
the pressure on his balls.  Now he was ready for the real thing.

   Letting Jennifer do the driving, Brian let her pull his cock to her
cunt, but stopped before shoving it into her.  Instead he held back, pushed
her hand out of the way as he took control of guiding his own cock. 
Instead of shoving it into her, Brian ran his cockhead up and down her
slit, coating both his cock and her cunt lips with their juices.  He let
the bulb of his cock slip into her slightly, but he didn't shove it all the
way in.  He kept on running up and down, teasing her clit and her cunt
lips.

   "Oh, Brian, oh Christ.  Please, oh, please," she wailed and threw her
head back.

   Laurel was starting to pant.  In the family room, she stayed back so
that she wouldn't be seen.  As the two teenagers aroused each other, Laurel
also began to feel the effect that the sight before her was having on her.
She felt her pussy become moist and her juices begin to flow.  She
unbuttoned her blouse as well as the top button of her shorts, and let one
of her hands slide across her stomach and down the front of her pants.

   Leaning back against a chair, Laurel spread her legs and began to run
one of her fingers across her cunt lips and the nub of her clit.  Her
breath was becoming short as she continued to arouse herself.

   The sight of Brian's cock brought a smile to her face and a tingle to
her pussy.  He was just like his father, solid and firm.  It was something
that she was going to get before this day was over.



   Brian grabbed one of Jennifer's hips to hold her down while he took his
cock in his other hand and aimed it at her drooling pussy.  Guiding it to
her slit, he placed the cock tip slightly into her cunt before he released
it and grabbed her other hip.  Now with a hand on each of his sister's
hips, he held her down as he drove his cock right into the depth of her
cunt.

   "Aaaaugh," her only response.  She was so slick from her own cunt juices
that Brian had no problem shoving his cock all the way in until his balls
bounced off her ass.  He withdrew his slick pole until there was only an
inch still up her pussy, then shoved it back in.  Her cunt felt as if a hot
glove was gripping him.  Brian, still holding her hips, began a continual
pounding of Jennifer's pussy with his cock - in and out, in and out.

   The only response that he received from Jennifer was a continuous cry. 
"Aaaagh.  Aaaagh," every time he rammed his cock into her.  She was
whipping her head from side to side, her mouth open and panting.

   For Jennifer, it felt as if she would burst.  Brian's cock filled her
pussy as it raked across her bud.  Every time it hit bottom, her jugs would
bounce and the air would be knocked out of her lungs.  His balls would
tickle her ass every time they bounced off her.  She didn't want him to
stop, but with the build up of anticipation over the past days, she knew
that she was going to be cumming soon.

   "Oh, God, Jen, I can't hold back any longer.  I'm going to cum," cried
Brian and he raised his head and squeezed his eyes shut in an effort to
hold back.

   "Don't hold back.  Let go.  I'm cumming too," she panted to her
straining brother.  The wait from Saturday was too much for the two horny
teens.

   Wrapping her legs around Brian, Jennifer tried to pull him in even
further as the first wave of her orgasm hit her.  Holding him in tightly,
she began to work on his cock with the muscles in her cunt.  It was as if a
warm, moist glove had gone to work on his dick, grasping and letting go,
then grasping it again.  To Brian, it felt as if she was trying to milk his
cock.

   With a shutter, the first load of cum erupted from his cock.  His ass
checks tightened, his neck muscles bulged, and his arms became rigid.

   "Uuuugh!" was all he could utter as he felt his groin shutter and his
balls shoot the first load up his sister cunt.  Without the chance to catch
a breath, the second load spewed out of his cock and into Jennifer.

   "Brian, I can feel you.  Oh, God, it feels so good," Jennifer managed to
utter as spasms hit her body.  Her legs were rigidly locked around her
brother, her cunt pulsated as wave after wave of the orgasm racked her
body. She reached back and grabbed his ass in an attempt to pull him
further in.  Her nails dug into his ass cheeks as she strained to suck
every drop from him.

   The two teens held onto each other as their orgasms passed over them,
wave after wave.  Brian felt as though his balls were bursting.  Jennifer
thought that he would never stop cumming.  But, hope as much as she could,
slowly Brian's spurts became less and his cock began to shrink though he
kept it shoved as far up her cunt as possible.

   Exhaling, Brian slumped down onto Jennifer.  "God, I couldn't keep my
mind off of fucking you all this week.  Am I glad Mom finally took off.  I
didn't think that we'd ever be able to fuck again," he said as he rested
his lips on Jennifer's forehead.  He held her tight and felt his dick
continue to wither in his sister's swampy cunt.  Every once in a while, he
would tense his groin and a small amount of his remaining cum would seep
into Jennifer's pussy.

   "It was getting so bad that I was almost ready to try to slip into your
bed last night," Jennifer said.  "Thank God she's gone."

   "Got that horny, did you?"

   "Well, with Mike gone and you standing there, what the heck do you think
I'd be?"

   "Mike," asked Brian.  "Do I want to know more?" he asked.

   "Oh, come on.  What do you think I am?  A virgin or something weird like
that?" she chucked.  "Who the heck do you think broke my cherry?  The tooth
fairy?"

   "Hum.  I was wondering.  You mean that Mike got the prize, did he?"

   "Prize?  Is that what you think of me?  Gee, Brian, that's nice, even
with you laying here with your cock stuffed up me."



   Without the two teens seeing her, Laurel stood up.  The sight of her two
kids fucking like minks had her pussy drooling.  She shrugged her shoulders
and pulled her blouse off the rest of the way.  Throwing it to the side,
she shucked off her shorts and headed for the outside door that was on the
side of the house.

   Going out the door and coming around the side of the house, Laurel
walked to the deep end of the pool.  Noticing that her children were now
nuzzling each other and doing some groping, she smiled and advanced to the
very edge of the pool.  Still not being seen, Laurel flexed her knees and
proceeded to dive into the water.

   Hearing the splash, both teens stopped what they were doing.  Brian came
to his knees and looked back over his shoulder to where he heard the noise.
Jennifer rolled to her side and came up on her elbow.  Both stared at the
shape under the water.  Neither could make out who it was, only that
whoever it was stayed under the surface and was coming toward them.  Both
froze where they were.

   Seeing the mid line at the bottom of the pool and knowing that she was
coming to the point where she could stand, Laurel stopped swimming under
water and stood up.  At this point of the pool, only her head and shoulders
came above the water.  Catching her breath, she planted her feet on the
bottom and began to move towards the shallow part where her two kids were.

   "My, my, look who we have here," Laurel said as she moved forward, the
tops of her breasts now slowly emerging.  "If this isn't a beautiful sight
as anyone could hope for."

   Brian knelt along side of his sister, amazed at the sight as his mother
came toward them, her hair streaming water, a smile on her face.  What was
she saying?  She wasn't reacting the way he would expect under the
circumstances.  Here he was caught fucking his sister, his cock still slick
with her cum, and there was his mother coming up out of the water acting as
casual as could be.

   "I'll bet she's nice and tight," continued Laurel as her breasts rose above
the water, her nipples hard from the chill of the water.  "She probably
feels like a gloved hand stroking that dick of yours, doesn't she?"

   Jennifer was surprised and at the same time she wasn't.  She knew that
her parents were a part of a swinging group, so in that case, there was no
surprise.  But here she was, her brother's cum seeping from her pussy and
her mother wasn't saying a thing about it in anger.  Instead, Laurel was
making sexual comments as if she were coming on to them.

   "Isn't it nice to fuck in the outdoors?  The sun beating down on you
adds to the whole thing.  I love being fucked like that.

   "And how is he, Jennifer?  Is your brother any good at it?  He sure has
a dork that matches his father's."

   Brian couldn't believe what he was hearing.  His mother talking like
that!  Instead of becoming angered, instead she was adding to it.

   The water was now around her hips, the slimness of her waist standing
out.

   Jennifer knew that her mother still had a firm body, but now seeing that
Laurel's tits barely sagged amazed the daughter.  Her mother's waist and
firm stomach made Jennifer proud of her mom.

   "Brian, that cock of yours looks as good as your father's.  Nice and firm.
When that thing is hard, I'll bet you can really fuck a girl the way she
wants.  It seemed that Jennifer liked that thing plugged up her pussy."

   Neither sibling could believe what they were hearing, their mother
talking like this.  And about Jennifer being 'plugged' by that thing, both
teens realized that their mother must have been watching the whole time
they were screwing each other.

   Laurel's hips were now completely out of the water and her pussy was
there for the whole world to see.  She reached the steps at the side of the
pool and was preparing to come out of the pool in front of her two
children. Neither could take their eyes off of their mother and were amazed
at the sight of her pussy.  It was bald as could be!  Laurel shaved her
cunt!

   The sight of his mother, slim and firm, with water running off her, made
Brian's cock give a jerk.  Even after fucking Jennifer, the sight of his
mother standing before him was having an effect on him.  With her talk and
her look, Brian was becoming aroused.  His own mother was arousing him!

   Jennifer smiled.  She was proud at the sight of her mother.  She noticed
that it was having an effect on her brother when his cock began to respond,
slowly starting to grow.  Smiling to herself, Jennifer reached over and
grabbed Brian's cock and began to slowly stroke it.  She also noted that
Laurel didn't say a word about it.  Having an idea of what her parents were
into, Jennifer had a hope of where this whole thing was leading.

   "Yeah, Mom, he does have a great cock," said Jennifer to her mother. 
"It's so damn big that when he shoves it up you, you feel like you're going
to split in two." Jennifer continued to massage Brian's cock and felt it
grow in her hands.  All the time she never took her eyes off her mother.

   Brian forgot about the fact that he and Jennifer had just been caught
fucking each other by their own mother.  The only thing that was on his
mind was the sight before him.  His mother stood there, water running down
her body, her hands at her sides, with her firm and full tits crowned by
engorged nipples.  Her cunt was bare for all to see, the lips full and
ripe.

   Laurel smiled and reached down to place her hand on her pussy.  She
slowly rubbed it with her fingers, letting a finger slide into the lips to
rub her clit.

   "God, the sight of you two fucking was beautiful," said Laurel as she
came up to them.  "Look at you, Jennifer.  Look at your pussy, it's still
leaking cum.  He must have pumped a real load into you."

   Without letting go of her pussy, Laurel knelt down in front of the two
teens.

   "Let me hold him, Jennifer," Laurel said as she looked Brian in the eyes
and reached out for his cock.  When her hand replaced Jennifer's, Laurel
said, "Yes, it is one that any woman would love to have shoved up her."
Laurel could feel that Brian's cock was still slightly slick from
Jennifer's cunt juices.  It was hot and growing as she held onto it.

   Turning her head to Jennifer who was lying on her side with her legs
spread apart, Laurel suddenly leaned down and kissed her daughter on the
lips.  Breaking the kiss, Laurel smiled at her daughter, then without a
further word, leaned down and kissed Jennifer on her stomach, sticking her
tongue into her daughter's belly button.  In one smooth motion, Laurel
moved down to Jennifer's cunt and ran her tongue across her daughter's cunt
lips, letting it slip into the folds and rub her clit.

   "Aaaugh," came from Jennifer.  The feeling of her mother's own tongue on
her clit made Jennifer's hips jump.  "Oh, Mom.  Oh, God," was all the
Jennifer could get out.  She fell to her back and arched her hips to give
her mother better access to her cunt, and threw her head back as she felt
her cunt quiver with excitement.

   Seeing her daughter offer up her pussy, Laurel openned her mouth to suck on
it, then drove her tongue into Jennifer's love channel.

   With a sudden inhaling of breath, Jennifer groaned and put her hand on
the back of Laurel's head.  "Oh, God, Mom.  Oh, God.  Don't stop.  Oh,
please," the teen cried as Laurel's tongue worked up and down within
Jennifer's pussy.

   At first, Laurel couldn't identify the strange taste to her daughter's
pussy.  It was warm and moist, too moist at first.  Then she suddenly
realized that she was sucking on a cunt that had just been fucked.  It was
Brian's cum that she tasted.

   In all this time, Brian just knelt there watching these two women work
on each other.  The shock of his mother joining them was passing over him,
but another one was emerging.  Here he was watching his mother suck off his
sister, while she kept her hand on his growing cock.  He couldn't believe
all this was happening.

   Looking down at Laurel, he could see her breasts sway as she lapped at
Jennifer's cunt.  Her back muscles were finely etched as she moved up and
down over Jennifer's pubic area.  Her ass was sticking up and her pussy was
on display for him.  And all this while she was whacking him off.  The
effect on him was that his cock was becoming rock hard.

   Suddenly Brian bent down and kissed her between her shoulders.  Pulling
out of her hands, he came around behind her and grabbed a hold of her hips.
Looking down, he was presented with the beautiful sight of his mother's
exposed ass and pussy.

   Not knowing what the reaction would be, Brian grasped his cock in his
hand and rubbed the topside of it between his mother's pussy lips, but
never entering her.  He wasn't sure what would happen if he tried to feed
it up her cunt.

   He didn't have long to wait.  Laurel's hand reached under her and
grabbed his cock.  Wiggling her ass, Laurel aligned her son's cock with her
cunt, then moved backwards breaking away form Jennifer's pussy and allowing
Brian's cock to enter her.

   "Go on, Brian, fuck me.  It's all right.  I want you to do it.  Go ahead,
fuck me.  Shove it in me," Laurel said to her son realizing that he may be
hesitant at what he was about to do.

   Using her hand to guide him, Laurel felt Brian's cock separate her cunt
lips and begin to enter her.  The feeling was wonderful.  Her son's cock
was just like her husband's, nice and long, but not too fat.

   When Laurel pulled her tongue from Jennifer's pussy, Jennifer quickly
sat up knowing what was coming.  She watched in amazement as Brian slowly
fed his pole into his mother.  The only noise was a sigh from Laurel.

   Finally Brian regained his voice.  "God, Mom, your pussy is sweet. 
You're as tight a Jen.  Oh, Jesus, this is so good.  I want to fuck you so
bad.  Oh, God"

   "Come, son.  Give it to me.  Let yourself go.  Just fuck me.  Give it to
me hard," Laurel said holding on to Jennifer's hips while she rested her
head in Jennifer's crotch.  "You feel so good.  Fuck me as hard as you can.
Oh, please, fuck me."

   Not believing what she was hearing and seeing, Jennifer slipped out from
under her mother.  She scooted around to where she could watch Brian shove
his cock into Laurel.  Jennifer had actually never watched a couple fuck
together, let alone that the couple was Brian and her mother.

   "Come on, Brian, fuck her.  Give it to Mom," Jennifer said as she knelt
down along side of her brother.

   Grabbing Laurel by her hips, Brian drove his cock up into her cunt as
far as he could go.

   "Oh, Brian, give it to me," was the response that he got back from his
mother.  "Oh, please son, fuck me.  Fuck me," she continued as he began
pounding his meat into her swampy tunnel.  The feeling on his cock was
wonderful.  Laurel was tight and gripped his cock firmly.

   "No, wait," Laurel suddenly said.  "I want to see your face.  Stop."

   Laurel pulled forward releasing Brian's dick.  She spun around to face
him, her legs wide apart and her twat staring up at him.

   "Come on, son.  Fuck me.  Shove it back in.  Now I can see your
beautiful face and watch that prick of yours pump me."

   Brian looked down at his mother and marveled at what he saw.  She was
slim and trim.  Her tits were solid with aroused nipples crowning them. 
Her cunt was gapping open with juices oozing both from his pre cum and
hers. Her nub was showing between her cunt lips.  And she was hot for his
cock!

   Without a moment of hesitation this time, Brian aimed and shoved his
cock back into his mother in one fluid motion.  As soon as he hit bottom,
he grabbed her tits for a hold and began pounding her pussy.

   Laurel was delighted.  Brian didn't just pound his meat into her pussy.
Instead, he fucked her with slow, deliberate strokes, in and out.  He moved
his hips up at an angle so that he would run it over her clit, adding to
her sensations.

   Wanting to feel his mother's body against his, Brian let go of her tits,
and put his arms around her, pulling her to him while she wrapped her legs
around his hips.  He could feel her firm nipples in his chest.

   Watching these two fuck was making Jennifer's pussy begin to drool.  As
she watched her mother get laid by her brother, she knelt there rubbing her
pussy.

   With a smile, she reached in back of the copulating pair, and grasped
Brian's balls gently in her hand.  Every time he would pull out of Laurel's
swampy cunt, Jennifer would let the prick slide up into her waiting hand. 
When he would shove it back in, Jennifer would let her hand slide up on to
his balls carrying pre-cum juices with her.

   The whole effect was beginning to get to Brian.  Whether he was buried
in his mother or pulling out, his cock was being worked on.

   Laurel caught Jennifer's eye.  With the breath out of her, she was only
able to nod to her daughter.  Which an effort, Laurel formed the words with
her lips, but no sound came out.

   At first, Jennifer couldn't make out what her mother wanted.  Then it hit
her.

   Moving to the side of Brian, Jennifer let one hand reach around their
front and grasp where they were coupled.  With her other slimy hand, she
reached in back of Brian and slid her fingers between his ass cheeks. 
Probing the softness between his cheeks, Jennifer found his anal rosette.
Without a moment's hesitation, she drove her finger up her brother's ass up
to his prostate gland.

   "Aaaaugh," was all Brian could say as he threw his head back in ecstasy.
His hips shot forward, burying his cock deep into Laurel's pussy.  His ass
checks clenched, holding Jennifer's hand between them.  He couldn't hold
back any longer.

   "I'm cumming," he groaned.  "I can't hold it any longer, I'm cumming."

   "Come on, baby," said Laurel.  This was something that she had dreamed
about, and now it was about to happen.  "Let it go.  I'll be right with
you. Cum in me.  Fuck me." She looked up at her son as he sailed over the
cliff into complete ecstasy.  She then felt his whole body tense and his
buried cock give its final seizure as it orgasmed.

   With Jennifer massaging his prostate, Brian blew the biggest load of cum
that he could imagine.  It felt as if his cock would erupt forever.  He
didn't think that this could happen.

   "Oh, Christ, Mom.  Oh, Mom," he moaned as he through his head back. 
Then the second spasm hit him, and yet another load blew into his mother's
sucking cunt.

   Jennifer couldn't believe what see was seeing, her brother completely taken
over by his spewing cock, while her mother, mouth sagging, was straining
with every muscle in her body as she got off on her own son's cock.

   "Oh, God.  Please Brian, fuck me.  Fuck your mother.  Oh God, let it go.
It's so wonderful," Laurel babbled as she tossed her head from side to side
feeling every pulse of her son's cock as it dumped load after load into her
pussy.  Brian's cumming was so full that she began to feel his jism leaking
down the crack of her ass.  This was something that she had always dreamed
of.

   Finally, exhausted, their orgasm began to subside.  Each was left to
grasp for air.

   Looking at the two, Jennifer smiled.  As she slipped her finger out of
Brian's ass, she thought of the cum seeping out of her mother's cunt.  Now
they both had something in common.  They were both loaded up with Brian's
spunk.

   Finally catching her breath, Laurel opened her eyes and looked up at her
son, his cock still buried deep in her.  She smiled as she reached up and
ran a hand across his chest, feeling the sweat on it.

   "And how did I do?" she asked.  "As good as Jennifer, I hope?  And maybe
as good as Jody?"

   Still trying to get his breath back, Brian looked down at his mother. 
Her hair was damp across her forehead, her tits were still bouncing as she
breathed heavily.

   "Don't worry, Mom.  You have nothing to fear from anyone." Giving a
final squeeze of his nuts to empty the very last of his jism into her, he
continued, "You're cunt is so tight, I'll fuck you any time you want."

   He said this thinking of what he was saying.  Here he was, his cock
buried deep in his own mother, talking to her in a manner that was
unbelievable.

   "And what about me?" asked Jennifer as she watched these two looking at
one another.

   Smiling, Laurel put her hand out and patted her daughter on her cheek.
"Don't worry.  I'll bet that there's something that I can do that will make
up for me stealing Brian."

   "Oh?" asked Jennifer looking down at her mother.  "What?"

   Gently pushing Brian off of herself, Laurel came up onto one of her
elbows.  Leaving her legs apart, both Brian and Jennifer looked down to
where Brian's cum oozed out of her pussy.

   "If you two like what you see, I have something that the both of you
might be interested in."

   "What's that?" asked Jennifer, not able to take her eyes off her
mother's weeping cunt.  She reached out with a finger and let it rub into
her mother's crotch, into the cum.

   Smiling at the actions of her daughter, Laurel knew that things were
going in the exact direction that Paul and she wanted.

   "Before we get into that and since neither of you two seem to be shy,
remember me telling you that Friday was you dad's birthday?  Well I know of
an interesting birthday gift for your father."

   Jennifer's eyes darted to her mother's.  If they were all thinking the
same thing, Jennifer realized that she was going to get something that she
had always dreamed of.

   Looking at her son, Laurel saw a smile come across his face.

   Yes, this whole thing was going in the right direction.  Paul would be
proud of her.

   Chapter 5 - The Birthday Gift (FMfm, inc, cons, group)

   Sitting at their favorite restaurant that Friday night, Paul and Laurel
carried on a conversation that was centered on those things that make up a
relationship, a marriage.  They talked about Paul's trip, about what Laurel
did while he was gone, and other minor things that couples talk about when
they share their lives together.

   Laurel was dressed in a black spaghetti strapped dress, not too revealing
and yet very sexy.  These were the times that Paul loved most, being able
to share with Laurel while enjoying the sight of her, and knowing how the
evening would end.

   The restaurant was beginning to empty out as it was getting late.  "You
well fed, baby?" Paul said to his wife.  "Do we want to think about closing
up shop here?"

   "I'm stuffed and well-watered," came the reply.  "I think that we can
call it a night.  You pay up while I go to the powder room.  Remember it's
your birthday and I still haven't given you your present yet.  Aren't you
curios about it?"

   "If I know you, I'll be a happy man soon, one way or another," Paul
replied thinking of what awaited him when they returned home.

   "You letch, you," she said as she rose and step away to find the woman's
room.

   When he arrive home late this afternoon, Laurel told him that Brian and
Jennifer were at their friends' houses and that the two adults were on
their own for the night.  This was something that brought a smile to Paul's
face.  The thought of having sex with his wife without worrying where the
kids were, was something that sounded great to him.

   The two drove home quietly together.  They didn't have to speak to each
other to enjoy the other's company.  Upon arriving home, Paul parked the
car and opened the front door, letting Laurel in.  Just as he closed the
door and turned, Laurel reached out for him, put her arms around his neck
and kissed him, driving her tongue into his mouth.

   Coming up for air, she said to him, "Ready for that birthday present
that I promised you?"

   Circling his arms around her waist, Paul began to nuzzle her neck.  "If
you're the gift, I ready," he replied.

   Reaching down to his crotch, Laurel felt his cock that was only starting
to grow.  "No, I don't think so.  I think that that thing of yours needs
some love and care before it's ready.  Come on, let's go upstairs."

   Laurel took Paul's hand, spun around and led him up the stairs.  As they
proceeded up the stairs, Paul was treated to Laurel's ass ahead of him as
it swayed from side to side.  It was a sight that he would never tire of.
Her rear was one of her best assets along with her face, her breasts and
her legs.  Well, as far as he was concerned, her whole body was an asset.

   Coming into the bedroom, she turned to him and kissed him.  At the same
time, she pulled his jacket off and threw it on a chair.  Without either of
them saying a word, she proceeded to remove his clothes until he was
standing in front of her with nothing on but his shorts.  Reaching into
them, she grasped his cock.

   "I think it's improving, don't you?" she asked as she gave it a squeeze
and kissed him again.

   Breaking way from their kiss, Laurel looked into her husband's eyes,
smiled and knelt down in front of him, never letting go of his cock. 
Pulling his shorts all the way down, she took his prick and began kissing
it all over, on the tip and on the sides.  It was beginning to drool 
pre-cum which she licked off the tip and sucked into her mouth.

   "I do believe that this boy is beginning to get the idea," she said as
she took her hand, wrapped it around his pole and began to stroke him.

   "Baby, keep that up and you're going to get an eye full," said Paul as
his legs began to shake from her fondling.

   "Don't be too quick.  Remember, there's still your birthday gift."

   "If you aren't a gift that any man would love, I don't know what is."

   "Thanks.  I love you for saying things like that, but believe me, I
really have a special gift this year.  Come on, let's get into bed."

   Laurel led Paul to the bed and pushed him gently into it.  Standing by
the side of the bed, she did a slow strip.  With a shrug of one shoulder,
then the other, the straps of her dress fell off of her shoulders.  Holding
the front of the dress with her crossed arms, Laurel held her own tits. 
Smiling at her husband, she pushed them upward, giving Paul a full view of
the tops of her firm mounds and the cleavage between them.  Then she slowly
let the dress side down to her waist.  As she did this, her magnificent
breasts came into view.

   With a wiggle of her hips, the entire dress fell to her ankles.  The
only remaining articles of clothes were her panties and shoes.  As to be
expected on a night such as this, her panties were nothing more than
thongs. Why cover up something so beautiful?  Her waist was slim and
crowned by a deeply inset naval.  Her hips flared to just the right
proportion.  The whole figure was supported by two beautiful legs.

   Looking her husband straight in the eyes, Laurel hooked her thumbs into
the sides of the thong and slid it down her legs, exposing her hairless
and full cunt.  Sometimes she wondered if shaving her pussy was the thing
to do, but looking at her husband as he stared at her pouting cunt lips,
she knew that it was.  With a smile, she also noted that his cock was
twitching at the sight of her.

   She moved him into the center of the bed so that she could climb in
after him.  As she climbed in, Paul reached out for her, only to be
stopped.

   "Don't be too quick," she said.  Smiling at her husband, she pushed him
over onto his back.  Reaching across his chest, she lay across him on her
elbow.  All he could see was Laurel's face as it looked down at him, and
her beautifully firm tits.

   "If these are my present, then you're right, it's going to be one of the
best presents that I've ever been given," as he looked at her tits, then
pulled her head down to kiss her.

   With his hand, he reached across the bed to find her pussy.  Finding it,
he slid his hand between her legs and began to squeeze her thigh.

   "Ummmmm,' escaped from Laurel.  Paul's gently fondling always had an
effect on her.  She slipped her tongue between his teeth and found his
tongue.  They began to slowly suck on each other's tongue, enjoying the
play that they had shared over these many years.

   Hitching herself up on Paul's chest, Laurel reached behind her to find
his cock.  Not surprising her, it was still erect.  Smilingly, she grasped
it and began to stroke it as they continued to french each other.

   Paul loved the feel of Laurel's hand on his cock.  The thought of what
awaited him when he returned from his trip as well as the time away from
his wife had made Paul even hornier than usual.  Soon the swollen member
began to seep pre cum in anticipation of what was ahead.

   Laurel continued to stroke his cock and as the pre-cum oozed from his
pole, she rubbed it over him, giving him an even smoother hand job.  She
would stroke him down to the base of his cock, then come up to the bulb. 
With her hand, she would grasp just the bulb, letting the pre cum coat her
hand.  Then she would start back down his cock, this time spreading the
lubricant as she went.  Laurel continued this stroke and rub process over
and over again, driving Paul crazy.  Soon he was undulating his hips to
match Laurel's hand strokes.

   Coming up for air, Laurel pushed her tits into her husband's face.  Not
being one to deny a gift, Paul quickly sucked a nipple into his mouth.  He
tongued it and nibbled the knob between his teeth causing Laurel to groan
with pleasure.

   "Oh, baby, don't stop.  That feels so good.  Suck me, oh, please," she
said as she closed her eyes and just enjoyed her husband's attention to her
swelling nipples.

   At the same time, Paul managed to move his hand up to her pussy and
began to massage her cunt lips.  Laurel's response was to open her legs up
to allow him easier access.  Her pussy responded to his fondling by oozing
pre-cum.  Using it as a lubricant, Paul's fingers slipped across her cunt
lips and became moist from her wetness.  Then he slipped further between
his wife's cunt lips and began to rub her clit, driving Laurel to a greater
sense of arousal.

   Between Paul's hand working on her clit and his mouth sucking on her
nipples, Laurel's breath was becoming ragged.

   Paul felt Laurel's hand release his dick.  She brought it up to his
face, where she rubbed the slimly hand across his lips, covering them with
his own slime.  Then she bent down and began to lick the pre-cum from his
face, every once in a while running her tongue into his mouth.

   Then he felt her hand grab the base of his cock and began to lick on the
underside of his pole.

   Paul's eyes shot open when he realized that that was impossible.  How
could she be licking his face and tonguing him, and be sucking on his cock
at the same time?  They were not alone, he suddenly realized.

   The new mouth licked his pole from bottom to top over and over. 
Sometimes the mouth would suck on his balls before it licked upward on his
cock.

   After a while, the other mouth broke off from its licking and a hand
firmly grabbed the base of his cock.  Then he felt the head of his cock
slowly disappear into someone's mouth as the teeth gently scrapped over the
head of his cock.  The hand backed down as the mouth sucked more and more
of his cock into its throat.  When his cock was all the way in, the mouth
pulled up, then began a continuous in and out stroking of his cock.

   With Laurel lying across him, the only response that Paul could make was
to hump his hips up and down in rhythm with the sucking cock.  Who ever it
was, they were doing an excellent job of blowing him.

   "Oh, God, don't quit.  Suck me, please suck me.  It feels so good," he
managed to mumble between Laurel's licking tongue.  He tightened his groin
in an attempt to hold back his orgasm.

   Again, Laurel stopped licking him, wrapped her arms around his head and
drove her tongue into her husband's mouth.  She did this as she trembled at
Paul's continued massaging of her cunt.  He now slipped his fingers all the
way into her and was masturbating her.

   The tongue at the bottom of the bed suddenly stopped its sucking of
Paul's cock.  While the hand continued to hold him, Paul felt the bed dip.
Suddenly there was a warm piece of flesh rubbing across the crown of his
cock, and if he didn't know better, he supposed that who ever was holding
him was rubbing their cunt lips across his cock.

   From the bottom of the bed there came a groan and Paul felt a warmth
begin to cover his cock.  The person began to feed it into her pussy.  He
felt the warmth and slickness begin to cover his cock.  Who ever it was had
a tight cunt and took their time, not rushing to impale themselves.  Deeper
and deeper and deeper his cock went until he felt the pelvic bones hit.  He
was fully into the unknown cunt.

   Then who ever it was began to withdrawn his cock.  As it reached the tip
of his cock, the cunt reversed itself and sank back down on him.  Then the
process was repeated over again, drawing his cock in and out of the nice,
tight cunt and driving him to ecstasy.

   Looking down at her husband, Laurel knew that he was having a delirious
time.  His hand stopped stroking her as he was completely seized by the
cunt riding his cock.  He stared at her, but seeing nothing.  His mouth was
open and his breath was becoming raggedly.

   As he lay staring up at his wife's beautiful face, totally seized by the
cunt working on his cock, Paul felt Laurel's hips move from lying on their
side to an upright position.  His hand slipped from her pussy and came up
to grasp on of her tits.

   Suddenly Laurel's eyes opened wide as did her mouth.  Again another
movement on the bed.  Paul knew that he was not the only one that was being
aroused by the look on his wife's face.  Laurel was also being worked on by
some unknown person, but whoever it was, she had the person blocked out
with her body across his chest.

   Straining to look down at her husband, Laurel smiled, the muscles in her
face twitching with pleasure.

   "Happy birthday, baby," she managed to say between her teeth.  She again
kissed her husband as she pushed up off his chest and onto her hands and
knees.  Breaking from their kiss, Paul looked down towards the foot of the
bed.  For the first time, he would know who was riding his cock with such
abandonment.

   "Happy Birthday, Daddy," came from the strained lips of his daughter as
she continued to jam his cock into her cunt.

   "Aaaugh," was all he could say.  Staring back at him was his beautiful
daughter.  Her tits bounced up and down as his cock disappeared into her
tight pussy.  Her mouth hung open and her breath came in quick intakes. 
Her whole torso as taut, her stomach muscles ridged.  He watched as his
cock disappeared into her, then reappeared as she rose up on it.

   Jennifer sat fully down on him, embedding Paul's cock right to her core.
Paul enjoyed the feeling of having his prick completely smothered by his
daughter's smoldering cunt.  She tensed and released her cunt muscles just
as her mother had taught her to do during the prior days leading up to
tonight.

   "Feel me, Daddy," she whispered to him with a smile coming to her face.
"I've dreamt of having your cock in me, and now I have it.  Doesn't it feel
wonderful?  I feel you all the way up my cunt.  I want you.  I've always
dreamt of this.  Fuck me.  Please, Daddy, fuck me," she begged.  She was
choked off from her words as the feeling in her pussy reached a new level.
This was something that she had always wanted, and now she was getting it.
Her father was pumping her.  Her pussy was filled with his cock.  "Oooh,
God," came from along side of Paul.  He looked over to Laurel and realized
that someone was really getting to her.  He couldn't see who it was.  There
was on a mop of hair to be seen over her back, sucking on her cunt. 
Suddenly the head came up.  Not to his surprise anymore, it belonged to
Brian.  He had been on his knees, sucking on Laurel's pussy.

   With a face shining of pussy juice, Brian stood up and looked over at
his father and said, "Looks like we have something in common, don't we,
Dad? Don't these two have great pussies?  Jennifer's tight as a tick, isn't
she?  And Mom has a pussy that can suck the juices out of any man.  God,
she's a great fuck."

   With that, Brian grabbed his cock and moved up behind his mother.  With
one smooth motion, he began to feed it into her cunt.  "Come on, bitch. 
Let me fill that sweet pussy of yours.  I'm going to fuck you until you
scream," he said as he watched his cock disappear into his mother's tight
hole.

   The words of his son at first shocked Paul, speaking like that to his
mother.  Then it occurred to him that here they were, father and mother
being fucked by their children, and he was shocked at those words?

   Catching a breath Paul managed to say, "Grab her hips and pound the
living daylights out of her, Brian.  Give it to her good." He wanted to
make sure that Laurel got what she deserved.  He knew that she was
instrumental in getting their two kids into bed in the first place and then
to set up this evening, on his birthday.  No, he wanted her to get a gift
of a good fuck as well.

   "She loves it when you pound your meat into her like a piston.  So get
her well-lubed, then slam the living shit out of your mom.  She'll go crazy
on you," Paul said in encouragement.

   Brian did as his father directed.  He got a firm grip on Laurel's hips
and began a steady banging into her.  Looking down on his mother, he saw
her pussy gripping his cock.  Her two beautiful ass cheeks stared up at
him, her ass mounds rubbing into his stomach every time he fed his cock
into her.

   Taking a cheek in each hand, Brian pulled them apart and was greeted by
her asshole.  The sight was tempting.  Some day he wanted to fuck his
mother up her ass, but the thought of pulling his cock out of her right now
did not appeal to him.  His wanted to keep it buried in her.

   Laurel loved what was happening.  When Brian drove his cock into her, he
knocked the breath out of her.  Now, gaining some air, she felt him begin
to steadily stroke his meat into her.  The feeling of her son fucking her,
the sound of her husband and daughter fucking, all this was driving her
toward an orgasm.  Every time Brian hit bottom, she could feel his balls
bounce up and hit her on her pubic mound.

   "Fuck me, Brian.  Don't stop," Laurel managed to say as he drove into
her and again knocked the wind out of her.

   Leaving the other two to their own, Paul reached up and grabbed
Jennifer. "Kiss me, baby," he said to her.  "Come on over here and give
your dad a birthday kiss."

   Bending down over her father, his cock embedded in her swampy cunt,
Jennifer jammed her tongue into his mouth.  Even with all the daydreams of
fucking his own daughter, french kissing with her still felt funny.  Then
she squeezed his cock with her cunt, and all apprehension went out then
window.

   "And now I'm going to pound the living shit out of you," he said as he
grabber her hips.  Using them to control the pace of the fucking, Paul
began to drive his cock into Jennifer with a steady beat.  She was so
tight, it felt wonderful.  And he knew the effect he was having on her by
the look on her face.

   Her eyes were closed, her mouth slack and her head thrown back.  Sitting
back up on her father's hips, Paul watched her magnificent tits bounce up
and down as he beat his cock into her.  Her pussy was drooling to such an
extent that he could feel the juices slide down between his balls and his
legs.  His whole crotch was becoming a smeared mess and now their fucking
was taking on a sound of its own.

   Between the slapping of their bodies together and the slickness of their
skin, when Jennifer slammed down onto her father's prick there was a
smacking sound.  Smack.  Smack.  Smack.  The more Jennifer fed her father's
cock into her pussy, the more her pussy drooled, and the more sound their
fucking made.

   The sound alone added to the erotic air of the whole room.  All could
hear when Jennifer drove her father's cock up her cunt as far as it could
go.  There was no doubt about what was going on in the bedroom.

   Paul was ready to explode.  Being out of town, then the anticipation of
his birthday, and now being fucked by his daughter, his balls were ready
burst.

   Looking over at his wife, Laurel stared back at him, but her eyes saw
nothing.  She was still on her hands and knees, and Brian was pounding away
at her.  Every time he drove his cock into her, her tits would bounce
forward in a quivering motion.  Laurel grasped the sheets for dear life.

   Looking over to his sister, Brian smiled.  He knew that this is what she
wanted, to get fucked by her own father.  Looking back at him, Jennifer
attempted to smile but was so taken over by the feeling of Paul's cock
rocking in and out of her that she could groan.

   Then from his side, "Ooooh, God.  I'm cumming," screamed Laurel.  Just
watching Paul fuck Jennifer, with the sound of their bodies slapping
together, with the feeling of Brian's cock embedded in her pussy, Laurel
couldn't hold back any longer.

   "I'm cumming.  I'm cumming," she screamed again.  Her stomach sunk down
onto the bed as Brian drove his full weight into her pussy from behind.  He
had a firm grip on her waist and was slamming her for all his worth. His
cock was slick with their pre cum juices and he was ready to explode.

   "Aaaaaugh," whined out of Laurel's throat.  The orgasm hit her so hard
that she couldn't form any sensible words, just screams as her cunt
quivered around her son's prick.

   His mother's orgasm gripped Brian's cock like a vise.  He couldn't hold
back any longer.  Suddenly his balls gave a heave and his cock was spewing
into his mother's cunt.  He held onto her hips and wedged his knees between
her legs in an effort to spread her legs farther apart and to bury himself
deeper into her cunt.  With a lunge, he dumped his load into her sucking
channel.

   "God, oh God," was all he could mumble.  He had fucked her before, but
now surrounded by his whole family, watching his father fuck his kid
sister, it was driving him over the wall too quickly for his taste.  But
then again, the night was still young and there was plenty of time for
another fuck or two.

   Laurel could feel his cock lurch in her pussy.  Every time it did, she
knew that a new load of spunk was being pumped into her.

   Listening to the two along side of him pushed Paul over his limit too.
Grabbing his daughter, he quickly pulled her down on to his chest, then
rolled her over onto her back.  Now with her below him and his cock buried
up her, he grabbed her hips and began pounding her pussy for all his worth.

   Suddenly finding herself looking up at her father, Jennifer knew that
she was in for one hell of a ride.  He began fucking her as if his cock was
a piston.  Every time he slammed his cock into her, Jennifer's tits gave a
bounce up, then slid back as he pulled out.  She felt his balls bounce of
her ass every time he buried his prick in her.

   Paul held her in such an angle so that her clit was being rubbed by the
driving cock whether in or going out.  He was using her at such a speed,
that her pussy hair was beginning to feel the friction of the two bodies
rubbing together.  Now she began to understand why her mother shaved her
bush off.  "Ooooh, God, daddy.  I'm cumming.  Fuck me, fuck meeee," she
suddenly screamed as her whole body went ridged.  She grabbed Paul's wrists
to hold onto and slammed her hips back up to meet the oncoming cock that
was driving into her.  Her hips began to counter stroke Paul's pounding
actions.

   Paul's beating of her cunt was beginning to pay off.  His balls were
swelling and were ready to burst.

   "Baby, I can't hold back any longer.  I'm cumming," he managed to say
just as his cock gave a sudden jerk deep in his daughter's pussy and began
to shoot his cream into her.

   "Aaaagh," was all he could say as his cock shuttered and pumped load
after load into Jennifer.  He still held her by her hips, but he no longer
attempted to stoke in and out of her.  Instead, Paul just buried his cock
deep into his daughter's clenching cunt and let his prick shoot deep into
her.

   Feeling her father deep up her cunt, Jennifer massaged him by tightening
her pussy muscles, then relaxing them as she went through her own orgasm.

   Feeling a dampness on her ass, Jennifer realized that her father filled
her pussy with so much cum that it was leaking out of her and running down
ass crack.  This was something that she had always dreamed about.  She was
finally getting fucked by her own father to overflowing.

   Slowly the orgasms passed over the two couples.  Laurel collapsed on her
stomach, Brian's dick still up her cunt but slowly becoming soft.  Brian
still held onto his mother's hips, but rolled forward onto her back while
he caught her breath.

   Alongside of them, Jennifer and Paul rolled over again.  Jennifer,
panting from the effort, put her elbows on Paul's chest and looked down at
him smiling.  He held her by her hips and kept his withering cock in her.

   "I've always want this, you know," she said to her father.  "I dreamt of
you fucking me like this.  Wasn't it great?"

   "You and your mother are two of the best pussies out there, that's for
sure," Paul replied looking up at her.  Turning his head to the side and
looking at the top of his wife's head, Paul said, "You know, Laurel, this
was a great gift.  You sure did come through, just like you said you
could."

   Paul tightened his stomach muscles as another small load oozed out of
his cock.  Knowing that he still had some cum trickling out of his cock,
Jennifer smiled and asked, "You about done?"

   "Not if I can help it."

   "Does that mean that your going to keep that thing up me forever?'

   "Only in my dreams," Paul replied with a smile on his lips.  If he
could, he would.  But if he couldn't, he would try to get it in as often he
could, that was for sure.  

To be continued . . . .  
