Original name: Loving Family
Original author: Britannicus
(i)
It’s always nice to get a few days off after a busy day at work. Not counting my husband, who had to stay home to earn money, I planned a vacation to Spain for myself and my two children, Thomas, 17, and Holly, soon to be 16, who both needed a break as much as I did, were thrilled to hear the news.
The location of the hotel where we stayed was in a small village not far from Katis. It also had a private beach, a beach that helped it to attract customers. We were ready to enjoy our vacation, but it turned out to be much more than we expected… We didn’t arrive at our destination until the evening, so after a cup of coffee, a good night’s sleep was the only option. And the next day, we woke up and went to the village to buy some supplies. The local store sells quite useful things. The shopkeepers are an early-retired couple who used to live in Bristol, but moved to this part of the country because they wanted to live in a more pleasant climate.
In the afternoon, we started our beach trip. I was in my bikini, sunbathing, and after a while Thomas joined in. He was a tall, handsome young boy with a magnificent physique. While proud of my son, I couldn’t help but fix my eyes on top of his swim trunks. Suddenly, I realized that his dick seemed to be developing wonderfully as well.
After another moment, Holly showed up as well, and I was surprised to see her in a t-shirt and shorts.
“How come you didn’t change into your swimsuit?” I asked.
Angrily, she replied, “I forgot to put my bathing suit in my suitcase. Now it’s time to buy another one!”
After the evening, intending to buy swimsuits, we went into a store. For me, the style of swimsuits sold in this store was too avant-garde, however, Holly loved them. The super-cool tops, and thongs, were, in my opinion, the same as having them on. I’ve seen a few young girls do it before, and it’s like being completely naked! However, I couldn’t resist Holly’s pleas, so I had no choice but to buy it for her, “Sort of an early birthday present for you!” I said.
As soon as she got back to the hotel, Holly went to her room to try on her new swimsuit. A few minutes later, she reappeared, dressed as she had been all afternoon.
“What’s wrong? Where’s your new swimsuit?” I asked.
Holly replied, “I don’t think dressing like that suits me.”
Hearing this response, I felt very dissatisfied, so I told her, “Go to your room, get dressed, and come back.”
A few minutes later, with a bashful face, she returned to the living room. Looking at her, I finally realized what was going on! It turned out that she had been developing rapidly lately, and in terms of size, she was no longer a girl, but a woman! Since the top of the bikini couldn’t cover her breasts completely, they were visible, and I must admit, she looked even sexier this way.
Next, I want her to turn around. The lower half of her body was nearly naked, the fabric around her waist narrowed down to a thin line around her hips, and the flesh of her buttocks on both sides was not only shapely, but also so attractive that it looked like two round ponds. Ah! What a charming girl!
When she turned to face me again, she placed her crossed and clasped hands at the meeting of her thighs. I asked her to remove her hands and relax, so she took a deep breath and then slowly released them. It finally dawned on me that the pubic hairs that should have been covering her bottom were coming out from around her swim trunks.
For a few moments, I was silent.
“I’m so sorry!” I finally said, “I should have realized what was going on and told you what to do. If you really want to wear this swimsuit, you should trim your hair.”
Hearing my words, she jumped on top of me and said in a choked voice, “I don’t have any tools. Besides, I don’t have this kind of experience at all.” Alas! Poor girl, this is all my fault, I should have guessed what would happen.
I calmed her down and told her that she looked good in this swimsuit and that it complimented her excellent figure.
My words seemed to work, she looked better. It wasn’t cajoling, it was the truth, she was a real piece of work as far as her body was concerned. I had planned to just lend her the makeup case, but what I said next was a different story.
“Let me help you, if you will!”
I couldn’t believe what my ears were hearing, and Holly seemed to do the same, surprised, looking at me with her mouth hanging open.
Then I felt my stomach churn as I continued hesitantly, “It’s easy, really. You only have to see it once, and then you’ll be able to do it yourself next time. I’ve been doing this for years, and you’ll have to do it too. Iron sharpens iron while it’s hot, and I think now might be the best time to do it.”
Although I was surprised by my words and actions, I took her hand and led her into my bedroom.
“Take off your bikini and then, get into bed.”
Shocked, she did not protest, just watched as I went aside to fetch my tools, and then, returned with a bowl of hot water. Looking at her, my heart is a hundred struggles. Finally, I put the towel on the bed and said, “Come on, little girl. Come on, sit here.”
Holly’s hesitant movements as she sat down made me think she was ready to get up and leave. However, she finally obeyed my instructions. Then, to help her “do it”, I asked her to lift her knees and spread her legs. When she raised her legs, her bikini was still on. Looking at this, I grabbed her legs and said, “Do you want to continue? If you don’t want to, we can stop anytime.”
She nodded and allowed me to remove her bikini, then I slowly spread her legs as far apart as they would go, her lush pubic hair covering the thin slit. After making sure she was comfortable, I wanted her to grab her legs herself so that I could start trimming her pubic hair. Sitting in front of her, looking at the handful of lustful hairs, I realized that it had been a long time since I had seen my daughter naked. It was unbelievable that now, I was about to embark on this most intimate of tasks!
To make the trimming go smoothly, I decided to get to work cleaning her pubic hair first. I soaked a towel in hot water and put some soap on it. Looking at her, I said in my mind, ‘This is it, let’s do it! I carefully cleaned her lower body, and soon there was a cloud of foam where her legs met. At first, I felt a little nervous about my fingers touching her pussy, but I soon overcame that mental block.
After a few minutes of scrubbing, I rinsed off those bubbles and dried her off. Next, I sprayed some shaving foam on her bottom and then began the most important task. Shaving all the way up from the bottom of her private parts, it was only when her labia came into view that I realized that I had trimmed off more hair than I had planned. Originally, I had only planned for her to be able to wear a bikini, however, I had shaved off so much hair that her pussy lips were clearly visible. “Whoa! Geez!” I began to think about how I was going to do the aftermath.
I took a break when I reached the top of her pussy, and then I left a four-centimeter strip of pubic hair on each side of her pussy, so that she wouldn’t have to worry about it peeking out from the sides when she wore her bikini. I cut the remaining hairs short and combed them out to finish the job.
After gathering up the fallen pubic hair, I admired my handiwork and said, “It looks great, just like the Mohegans.” At the same time, I realized that this was the first time I had ever looked at my daughter the way I looked at other sexually attractive women.
At the moment, her labia majora were open, her labia minora were protruding, and even her vaginal opening was strangely open. Looking at her face, I was surprised to find that her eyes were staring at the ceiling as she lay helplessly on the bed. “Wake up, hey, wake up! It’s done!” I shouted.
She propped herself up slightly and gazed at me, and I returned her smile before rolling out of bed and walking over to the dresser, picking up a small mirror and handing it to her I said, “Take a look for yourself! I hope you’ll like it!”
Placing the mirror between her legs, she couldn’t help but stop her mouth with her hand, and after looking at me for a few moments, she answered with action. She ran her fingers over her body, letting them slide up and down her slit, a move that caused the wrinkled asshole to contract. Suddenly, I felt a sizzle in my chest. I shouldn’t be feeling this way, anymore, she’s my daughter after all! Her fingers, which were traveling back and forth in her honey hole, just led me one step closer to her.
For no reason at all, I unconsciously walked towards her, stroked her, and replaced my fingers on her honey pot. As I watched my fingertips move inside her lustful pussy, I became more and more excited, and I rubbed her breasts harder and harder. Her open honey hole seemed to be begging me not to slam on the brakes, and echoing its request, I wet my fingers with saliva, making my knuckles invisible in that pussy hole.
In and out, out and in, I let a second finger join the fray. We were both quite aroused, her clit receiving my loving thoughts, and as I rubbed it harder, Holly’s body gradually wriggled in response to the heightened lust. I actually knew that it was wrong to indulge in masturbatory play with my daughter, but I just couldn’t stop. Minutes and seconds passed and her orgasm came, and she let out a moan of pleasure as the waves of pleasure hit her body.
She flopped down heavily on the bed, looking exhausted, and I reluctantly removed my hand from her body while she rolled her torso back over. She seemed to want to say something but chose to remain silent as she realized what we had just done. Lying on the bed, but still in a state of euphoria, I knew exactly what I wanted to do, I pulled down my panties and spread my legs, looking at myself in the wall mirror, I masturbated like a madman until my hands were sore and my feet were paralyzed, and I licked my fingers clean of the lustful water I had smeared all over them, as I had always loved to savor my own taste.
That night, after our respective showers, we met again, speechless. And since Thomas was already asleep, we had the opportunity to talk freely and break the silence. After taking care of some chores, we met in the living room and snuggled on the couch. As the conversation progressed, the topics became more and more personal, and finally, we got to what had happened earlier in the day.
I confessed to her that I liked all that I did, all that she showed. And again, after she left, I couldn’t help but masturbate, and in the course of this conversation I realized that my daughter had really grown up, that she was more mature than mature, and much more sensual than the fifty-year-old women I knew.
The conversation between us slowly ran out, and we couldn’t do anything but gaze at each other. Looking at her, my heart is a mixture of emotions, while my breath begins to sneak heavy in my chest. I leaned over to her and cupped her face. She, who was watching me, licked her lips at the same time, a sign that it was just for me, and finally, my lips were on hers.
Although she didn’t resist, I chose to let our lips part. After a few seconds, unable to wait for a response from her, I kissed her again and slipped my tongue into her mouth. Finally, she responded by wrapping one hand around me to bring my body closer to hers, while I slipped my hand inside her t-shirt and grabbed her left breast. Since I could feel her nipple hardening, I reached out with my thumb and forefinger and pinched it tenderly.
It might have been a minute, maybe more, and her sudden move to push me away made me think she’d had enough.
However, that wasn’t the case; instead, she began to undo my buttons, one after the other, until my blouse slipped off my shoulders. I leaned forward a little so that she could remove my blouse, sliding it down to my waistline, then I leaned back a little so that my breasts could be in her eyes, closing my eyes and waiting.
The wait didn’t last long before her palm felt my body heat as it was moving over my full breast, and then my breath heaved for her follow up when she opened her mouth and took my right nipple. From the time she understood, after all these years, this was her first time, sucking on my nipple.
Left breasts, right breasts, right breasts, left breasts, my daughter making love to my boobs with her mouth. At this point, I didn’t care about anything else, I just knew that we wanted to have each other and we were like two wild cats at the moment.
Then, before I realized it, she had removed my panties and without hesitation began kissing my wet honey pot. My body twisted with a moan, and as her tongue darted over my lusty pussy, my limbs followed the rhythm. Again, first the clit as if placed in a furnace, then the mesmerizing pussy lips, her tongue attacked every part of my lower body. The climax came with a cry, and I was on top of my sex.
Finally, everything stopped. What I felt as I came back to my senses was the hand of Holly on my breast. My stomach churned once again, but I had to return the love my daughter was giving me. So, I knelt in front of her and removed her panties. At the same time, she lifted her hips so that it would be easier for me to take them off.
Naked, she lay flat on the couch, spread her feet and spread her pussy lips, and without any invitation, I leaned forward and let my tongue move quickly up and down above her slit. At first, she just let her body squirm gently as I sucked and licked at her slit. Before long, however, she opened her arms and wrapped them around my back, and then, as the orgasm hit, she pressed me against the top of her body.
As we were both close to exhaustion at this point, we decided to go to bed, still naked, and kissed each other goodnight. I knew that Thomas would not find us in bed together, and as I lay there, my mind wandered to my daughter. I had made love to a woman many years ago, but the experience had not been as wonderful as tonight. Finally, with my thoughts in turmoil, I fell asleep, except that Holly remained the only image in my dreams.
Early the next morning, I was preparing breakfast when Holly stepped into the kitchen. She looked at me nervously, then turned away. I called for her to come back, and she slowly walked towards me, while then I lifted her cheek so that we could see each other’s eyes.
“I love you!” I whispered.
“I love you too!” Her voice was as light as a pin drop.
I kissed her lips while she searched for my tongue. We engaged in foreplay while keeping an eye out for the sound of Thomas coming down the stairs. After a short time in the house, he walked out the door for a walk on the beach.
As soon as I saw him leave, my hand immediately slipped into my daughter’s panties and rubbed her ass. My fingers entered her honey pot first, then I shifted my position to her asshole. Just as my finger entered her groin to dig into her asshole, her eyes went wild. I didn’t want to tire her out, so after a few minutes I pulled my finger out of her. Then we strolled down to the beach together.
(ii)
Holly, in her new swimsuit, did attract a lot of attention from the tourists, and she appeared to take the situation in stride, and was not the least bit bothered by her near-naked appearance.
As advertised, the hotel’s private beach was uncrowded, in contrast to the crowded public beach. As a result, we quickly found a perfect spot for an all-day break. It wasn’t long before Thomas found us. Only, he failed to recognize his sister at once. For, at that moment, Holly was sprawled out on the beach, attempting to catch a few minutes of sunbathing before the shadows fell.
At the same time that he was curiously ogling the half-naked body in front of him, I was staring at him curiously. Seeing Holly turn around and tilt her face up, Thomas looked like he was about to say something. Once again, he was struck by the beauty of the person in front of him, first by the shape of her breasts, then by the triangle in the center of her thighs, and Thomas couldn’t take his eyes off of her for long. Looking at Holly’s lower half, he realized that Holly must have trimmed her pubic hair in order to fit into this bikini.
At that moment, the naughty Holly spread her legs a little, in a mischievous behavior to mock his brother’s lustful eyes. Thomas was so confused by her sudden action that he mumbled the words “I want to go for a swim” and then got up and ran to the point where the land meets the sea. Unfortunately, he wasn’t fast enough, because Holly and I both noticed the tent on his swim trunks.
Facing Holly, I asked, “Are you still a virgin?”
“Yes!” As soon as she answered my words, her face immediately reddened.
I continued, “Well, that’s good. I think you’re almost old enough to do that. Do you want to do it with Thomas? If I were you, I’d be more than happy to do it! Why don’t we give him a little hint by taking off the top half of our bathing suits together?”
It’s better to sit and talk than to get up and act, and before Holly could answer, I jumped into action. For my age, my tits could still be considered a pretty great pair. As such, I was sure that Thomas would be interested in them. They weren’t big, but they were in excellent shape. What’s more, at the top of them were two attractive nipples.
At first, I was surprised that I had encouraged my daughter to sleep with my son. Ironically, while I was surprised, lust began to burn in my lower abdomen. I turned my head to look at Holly, who was now gazing out to sea, and the corners of her mouth lifted in a smile, ‘That’s right, daughter,’ I said in my mind, ‘you want to have sex with your brother. Coincidentally, so do I!
When Thomas returned, his eyes were wide as cowbells at the sight of four bare breasts.
However, when he sat down next to us, it was as if he had become a mute.
After a few minutes, Holly stood up and came over to me and asked me to help her put on some sunscreen. Looking at her standing directly across from me, I lifted my oiled hands and started rubbing her back. And after oiling her back, my hands rested on top of her ass. The flesh of her buttocks and then her legs, and as I applied the sunscreen all over Holly’s back, she turned around in order for me to do a good job on her breasts as well. And as my hands slid down to her lower back, she voluntarily removed her swim trunks. I knew full well that this action was a code word, so I let my fingers slide up her inner thighs and covered her pussy with my palm.
For Thomas, the sight was too exciting, so he turned his head and ran back into the middle of the hotel as fast as a bullet could dart. However, wasn’t it also too exciting for me? I intensified my efforts and let my middle finger go back and forth inside her vagina. After a few minutes of finger-fucking Holly, she asked for a truce and dragged me to a more lively place.
“There are probably two reasons why Thomas left,” I said to Holly, who was reclining on the sun lounger, “He either went to take off his pants and masturbate, or he went back to his room and masturbated. But, either way, I think we’ve got him hooked.”
Time passed quickly and soon it was evening. Our lives seemed to be getting back on track as we went out for dinner together.
The next day, while Thomas was in town, Holly and I had another shot. Ear to ear, frantic sucking and licking, finger-fucking and then silence, these four processes were the cycle of our sex. But as much as we love this kind of lesbian relationship, it’s not quite as good as it could be without the addition of a penis. So we talked about Thomas again. In the end, we decided that Holly would seduce him, and I would be there to catch him in the act. After discussing the details, it was time to put the plan into action.
The rest of the day seemed a bit uneventful, and I began to wonder if Holly had forgotten about our plans long ago.
However, it was only a few days later that I realized my worries were unnecessary. It was an unspecified day when I went into the hotel to rest after a shopping trip from town and decided that I would go to the beach for a few laps after my nap.
However, just as I was getting ready to leave, I almost ran into Thomas. I realized that he was staring at Holly in the inner courtyard, naked and enjoying her sunbathing. Her toes were pointing in the direction of the hotel, and her slightly spread legs made Thomas’s eyes greedy, no doubt searching for that most private of women’s places.
His swim trunks were out of their normal position, descending to his ankles, and judging by his movements, I knew he was masturbating. Talking at this point was definitely not the best idea, so I decided to leave him alone for now. Of course, I wasn’t idle either, as I removed the upper half of my bathing suit, and now, I was just waiting for him to finish his business.
It was only after waiting for about two minutes or so that Thomas’s knees began to shake, a signal to cum, I knew. In the process of moving to his side, I saw him shoot his cum on top of a towel, and upon closer inspection, I realized with a start that the towel was the one I had used.
By the time I put my hands on his shoulders, he was pretty much cleaned up. I said, “It’s nice, isn’t it?
You know what? I think you look cute when you masturbate.”
Keep cleaning up, put your pants on, or run away? The frightened man’s thoughts were unusually confused. Not knowing what to do, he just stood still until his cock slowly softened in his hand. When he came back to his senses, run, was his first reaction. Unfortunately, the pants around his ankles prevented him from doing so.
“I think you’d better wipe those off first.” I said.
Hearing my words, he immediately looked down and realized that some cum had shot out of his dick again. I squatted down and put on his pants for him who was busy cleaning up his semen. As I did so, I could clearly see the full extent of his penis, and suddenly, I had an urge to hold the prick in front of me in my hand. However, I restrained the thought to avoid spooking him.
After putting his pants on for him, he, who had been looking at me, quickly averted his eyes. As it turned out, he took advantage of my inattention to steal a few gropes on my beautiful tits. And after saying a few words like sorry, he fled upstairs as fast as he could.
Letting out a heartfelt smile, I immediately turned my attention to Holly, who was outside the window, seemingly unaware of what had just happened. Is she asleep? I wondered. Walking out the door, I came to her side, looking down at her beautiful face, my hand was on the move again. No longer able to resist, I put my hand on top of her pussy and let my middle finger slide up and down her labia. My actions slowly woke her up and she let out an excited giggle as the pleasurable sensations spread through her body.
My finger entered her pussy and she grabbed my hand, at this point I let the finger penetrate a little deeper. Pulling my finger out of her, I then placed my lust juice covered finger on her clit, rubbing and squeezing it as she climbed to the clouds of orgasm.
I knew a good show was coming, so when she tried to service me, I refused. I made it clear to her that I wanted to wait until the evening, until Thomas joined us, and then we could have a good time together. Taking her hand, we stepped inside and prepared for the evening.
At dusk, Thomas was a little more silent, thinking of the afternoon’s events, and assuming that no one would know about them; however, he seemed to have forgotten that there is a proverb that says, “Paper can’t hold fire!”
As the sun was about to disappear from the earth, we finished our meal. Just as Thomas was about to turn on the TV, I turned to Holly and said, “You know what? You have an admirer!”
Thomas’s face turned rose red in an instant when he heard Holly reply, “Yes? Is there really? Who is it? Tell me, Mom.”
Thomas’s expression was twisted with pain, but his body didn’t want to leave, letting him look at me, I said, “That man is your brother.” After a moment’s pause, I added, “In the afternoon, he peeped at you who were sunbathing. Moreover, he was masturbating while watching.”
Thomas couldn’t hold back any longer and exclaimed, “Oh, Mom! Do you have to say it?” He looked a little frustrated as he said this.
“It doesn’t matter!” I said, “You don’t have to worry or be shy, everyone does it. Like me and Holly.”
I moved my body towards him, looking at his skeptical face, I put my hand on his knee and said, “Do you want me to show you? In that case, we will be able to come together in the future.”
My words propped his mouth open, and Holly jumped in between us, saying, “Do it, Mom! Thomas would love to see it, and so would I.”
“No problem!” I said, “I’ll do it.”
The kids watched me stand up, watched me take off my skirt, watched it fall to the floor. I stood up to Thomas and asked him to pull down my panties. He was a little hesitant, but it was Holly who couldn’t wait to reach down and remove my panties. I was only a few steps away from them and Thomas couldn’t help staring at my neatly trimmed pubic hair.
“Since I’ve even taken off my underwear, I think it’s a good idea to get naked.” I removed my t-shirt as I spoke.
At this point, I had nothing but a bra on me. Taking Thomas’s hand and making him stand up, I turned my back to him and asked him to unhook my bra for me. After what seemed like years of waiting, finally, Thomas unhooked the bra. Turning around again, facing him squarely, I asked him to remove the bra from my breasts. His hesitation caused me to raise my hand, and I placed his hand on the top of the tit and pulled it off as soon as I did, and Thomas sat back down on the couch.
The next few minutes that unfolded before Holly and Thomas’ eyes were a show starring me. I wanted to show off the curves of my body as beautifully as I could, either by letting my tits sway gently, or bending over to show off my ass and pussy, and finally, I parted my labia to give them a look at the cunt that had allowed them to come into the world. As the show went on, I got hornier and hornier, and sitting up on the couch next to Thomas and straddling one leg over the back of the chair, I prepared to give myself an orgasm.
My hand quickly found its way to the nectar, and as two fingers of one hand moved in and out of my vagina, the other hand certainly didn’t want to be idle, so it played a happy tune on my clit. In the seconds leading up to my orgasm, my hips gyrated violently, my back arched and my mouth screamed as I slowly let my body relax until the excitement wore off.
Looking at Holly, I said, “Hey, it’s your turn. I know Thomas is looking forward to watching you masturbate.”
Holly stood up and stripped off her clothes, which she was already wearing very little of, and in a matter of seconds, she turned into a naked, sexy little wildcat. She sat down on the couch and spread her legs wide to show off her meaty pussy to us. I pointed to Holly’s honey pot, pointing out the protruding labia to him, and he just kept nodding his head as he watched Holly play the prelude to her masturbation.
Her excellent masturbation skills allowed us to clearly see the transformation before and after arousal. She didn’t scream as loud as I did when she came, but she looked satisfied.
As Holly masturbated, I moved closer to Thomas. He was so focused on watching Holly perform that he was almost oblivious when I put my hand on his leg. I glanced quickly toward his underwear and was amused to see his erect cock holding them halfway up.
When Holly finished, I told Thomas, “Did you enjoy it? I had a great time! Well, now that we’ve both done it, isn’t it time for you?”
He didn’t struggle and allowed me to strip him of his clothes, his rod popping out of his underwear. To get a good view, Holly sat down on his oldest brother’s heels. His cock twitched a few times as he began to gently stroke it, and it appeared that the earlier sensual stimulation had brought him to the threshold of ejaculation. Of course, no one wants to see a good show come to an end too soon.
I asked Holly, “Have you ever seen an erect penis before?” She replied, “I’ve seen it once or twice in school, but I’ve never touched it.”
Looking at her, I said to Thomas, “Would you like her to try?”
Before I could get his permission, I took a step forward and pulled away from his hand holding the rod and said, “Come on, Holly, honey. It won’t bite you.”
“Spread your legs, Thomas, so your sister can get closer.” As she spoke, Holly reached the front of the cock.
Thomas spread his legs, Holly got between them, and finally, she reached down and took hold of the prick in front of her. She held it gently in her hand, looking first at me, then turning her head to look at her oldest brother. By now, Thomas had slid off the couch, breathing heavily as the pleasure increased.
“Start ya, Holly! He’s going to have a blast if you help him fight!” I called out.
She began to work the cock in her hand, up and down, and quickly catching the knack she pushed Thomas to the edge of orgasm. After a few seconds, he started swinging his hips and shooting his cum high into the sky. Watching her brother cum, Holly couldn’t help but open her eyes wide as she watched the cum leave her oldest brother’s cock and then spill onto us. I was going to use my handkerchief to clean up Thomas’ rod for him, but then I thought of an even better way to do it.
Pulling Holly’s hand away from her still hard cock, I licked the cum off of her, wiped some off of myself, and finally, I cleaned Thomas’ cock with my tongue. All three of us seemed exhausted, but as the old saying goes, “the best is yet to come”, so I helped Holly to her feet and stood her in front of me with her feet spread wide, caressing her bottom and stimulating the walls of her vagina with my middle finger. She became as aroused as Thomas and would have fallen to the ground if she hadn’t had her hands on my shoulders.
The number of fingers increased from one to two, and she looked like she was going to “go” at any moment, “Thomas, come on!” I said, “Stick two of your fingers in her pussy. And don’t forget to stimulate her clit.”
I stood up behind Holly, giving up my original position to Thomas to get his fingers into my sister’s cunt. Instead, I rubbed her breasts from behind, twisting her hard nipples. My other hand also slid down her back and into her groin. Quickly, I found the asshole and nonchalantly sent my finger in as well. The stimulation gave her an orgasm she had never enjoyed before, and then she collapsed to the floor, straddling Thomas and me.
Back upstairs, I thought it was time for a real fuck, and I wasn’t sure if I should let Thomas go first, or Holly or me, so I asked Holly for her opinion. She thought about it for a while, and considering her virginity, she said she wanted me to go first, and then she could watch.
I lay down on the bed, spread my feet, took hold of Thomas’ cock and led it into my crotch. The look on his face as he looked at my honey hole made me bet he was excited now, excited like a first time adventurer. I pulled his rod forward and he let himself face down, finding the entrance to his lusty pussy and swinging his hips. He jabbed and I moaned; he reveled in the pleasure of fucking me and I was amazed by his performance.
He made me come and his cum was slow to come. I told him to stop the action and let Holly get on and kill her. I spread her legs for Thomas, who navigated himself, and with my assistance, my son’s cock entered the head of his daughter’s slit.
A few seconds later, there was the sound of scrotums hitting pussies, and the way they looked at each other showed the vitality of young people. I lay on my side and watched them get off. It was great to watch young men having sex, but unfortunately Thomas finished too soon, allowing his sperm to wander into Holly’s pussy. As he ejaculated, Holly couldn’t help but dance around.
His cock left his sister’s sister and on the rod, I saw Holly’s lust and coolness. I moved to Thomas and kissed his cock, the tantalizing taste of it made me take it into my mouth. In a few seconds, though, his cock was hard as usual again, and I knew that only another fuck would unload the cocking of his ammunition.
I told him to lie flat on his back and straddled him, letting his prick impale my slit. Stroking his cock a few times, I moved and turned to aim my rod at my asshole, I slowly descended and his cock easily passed through his ass flesh into his asshole. I kept descending until his rod couldn’t move forward half as far anymore. Not to be outdone, Holly joined us, pinning Thomas’ cheeks with her knees so he could taste the honey pot with his tongue. I fondled her tits and she gently rubbed my breasts.
I began to ride my son, and soon I realized that his cock twisted a few times as his hips arched me up again and again, and his cum shot into my rectum. Still burning with lust, I took Holly into my arms as I kissed the side of her face, and the next thing I knew, our mouths parted and turned to each other’s honey holes.
After this one, we wanted to start the next one, and how could we not go crazy all night long when we were still interested in our newfound entertainment? After all, we only had three short days left in our vacation, and now I just hoped that Thomas would get back on the horse again soon.
For the rest of the vacation, we played our sexual marching songs all the time. Towards the end of the vacation, Thomas was exhausted, so Holly and I just had to try to find new ways to have fun with each other. Before hitting the road, I tried to convince Holly to let Thomas try her ass as well. I managed to get her to nod her head in the end, since her attitude was one of resistance from the start.
To relieve her tension and dilate her asshole for Thomas, I took some time to stretch her asshole with a lube-soaked finger. When she was ready, I peeled back the flesh of her ass and let Thomas’ glans enter the inside of her asshole. He thrust slowly at first, then he quickly let his rod go as far forward as it would go.
Experiencing the taste of the cock moving in and out of her asshole, Holly moaned with pleasure. Thomas slowed down at first, then picked up the pace and began pumping furiously, the violent moves inflicted on her ass giving Holly immense pleasure. It wasn’t long before Thomas shot his cum into this clenching ass.
(iii. final)
Hubby Michael met us at the airport. On the way home, the fatigue we showed became a recurring topic of conversation on his lips.
That night, before going to bed, his hands kept moving over my body. I told him all about what had happened during the vacation, and he became very aroused listening to my descriptions of sex. Using the time of the trip to arouse the children sexually was something we had planned for a long time. It’s just that no one expected that things would go so well; and the feeling of making love with the kids was so screamingly delightful.
I lay back and gently opened my legs, a teasing invitation that was exactly what he wanted. Without hesitation, he pressed himself onto my body, spreading my legs even wider and thrusting his huge cock into my wet pussy. He sold the show, bringing me wave after wave of orgasms. Exactly how long I did it, I had no time to calculate nor did I want to, I just enjoyed the sex until his cum shot out.
After finishing, he expressed to me that he couldn’t wait to give Holly a taste of his cock. After some discussion, we decided to make the gift on Holly’s sixteenth birthday. Counting the days, the day of action was only a couple weeks away. As for Thomas, we decided to take him into the world of threesomes. Luckily for him, tomorrow is HAPPY TIME!
The sun has risen again and a brand new day has begun. Holly, who was out having fun with her friends, would not be back until evening. After lunch, Michael said he was going to disappear for two hours to mow the yard. He had barely stepped out in front of me when Thomas’ cock entered my hand.
Upstairs we went, and as soon as we entered the bedroom we began to undress. When there were no more clothes to shield my body, lying flat on my back, I asked Thomas that I had to push. This request, of course, Thomas was happy to comply. However, just as he was desperately fucking me, I noticed that the door to the room was slowly opening.
Naked, Michael slowly walked into the bedroom with his cock high in the air. What was he wanting, I certainly knew, and holding Thomas in my arms, I shouted, “Roll over, I want to ride you!”
Luckily for me, Thomas didn’t see Michael as I switched places with him. As I rocked my hips, he propped himself up slightly and sucked on my sensitive nipples. Thomas was very busy, busy playing with my breasts, and while this was going on, I felt Michael’s hand on my ass, his fingers sliding into my groin to reach my asshole, and I couldn’t help but breathe heavily as his fingers entered the inside of my asshole.
When Michael came into view of Thomas, his cock nearly went limp from the shock. As soon as I realized he was trying to pull his rod out, without saying a word, I held him in place so that his cock could continue to warm up to my sister. The surprised expression gradually softened as he watched me suck Michael’s cock into my mouth, realizing that things weren’t as bad as he thought.
After about two minutes of lassoing, Michael refused to let his prick be mastered by my mouth any longer, and he climbed up the bed to my side, his fingertips once again attacking my backside flower. He gently touched my asshole with his glans, and the sensation sent pleasure coursing through my body, my ass spreading for him as his cock slowly but forcefully stretched open the asshole. For the first time, I had two rods pumping inside me at the same time, and I thought to myself, this is probably a gift from God!
Thomas quickly mastered the frequency of his pumping, not letting Dad, who was happy in his backyard, monopolize his pleasure as he fucked my slutty pussy as hard as he could. Thomas went first, and I climaxed at the same time his cum shot out. Immediately after both of us, Michael also shot his cum into my ass.
My husband was lying on the left, my son on the right, and at the moment, I was grasping their hard rods in my warm hands. ‘Fuck me with it again!’ I cried out in my mind. Turning to face Thomas, I opened my mouth and took his cock in my mouth and ran my tongue over the glans, then I gave Michael the same treatment. After a few minutes had passed and they had reached the point of cumming, father and son, I lay back and had Michael and Thomas kneel on either side of my cheeks, allowing their meaty roots to come up to my mouth.
Michael ejaculated first, and even though I was holding his cock, I still couldn’t catch the first shot; fortunately, I was able to drink all of the next cum in time. And after swallowing what was left of the cum, I didn’t forget to clean up his softening rod with my mouth. Then, Thomas started shooting his load as well. The rapidity of his ejaculation and the sheer volume of his cum almost scared me to death as wave after wave of cum just entered my mouth. To be honest, it was kind of a big challenge to be able to swallow it at the right time without choking. However, I managed to do it after all.
After the battle, we showered. After getting dressed, we discussed how to get Holly to join us. We concluded that it wouldn’t be too hard to get her to join us. After all, she’d already had dozens of fucks with Mom and her brother, so how could she resist leaving her dad’s cock on the sidelines? In the end, we decided to let nature take its course and see what happened.
Things evolved faster than expected, and on that same evening, while we were eating dinner and watching TV, a plan popped into my head.
“Holly,” I said, “your dad hasn’t seen you in a swimsuit yet, wanna show him off?”
After looking at me for a few seconds, she nodded her head in greeting. Then she got up and went to her room to dress. Two minutes later, hearing her footsteps, I wanted Michael to close his eyes. She reappeared, and looking at her, I felt lust begin to burn in my chest again, and Thomas’ eyes revealed the same desire I felt. Looking at us lustfully, Holly poked her tongue out and made a face.
Standing in front of her father, Holly posed as a model, showing off the nearly naked, blood-curdling look. When Michael opened his eyes, his eyeballs almost fell like cartoon characters. The youkai in front of him was making his is eyes fill with blood and his mouth drop open. Holly slowly turned around, and Michael’s eyes rested on that perky ass. He glanced at me and swallowed, a look that made it clear to me that he was ready for a big fuck.
She faced her father again and took a few steps forward, and the sight of Michael’s greedy eyes did feed her ego. I walked towards her and pulled the top half of her bikini off as soon as I could before she could react. I felt pleased that she didn’t seem to have any intention of covering her body, and surprisingly, she began to flick her body so that her breasts made a dazzling sway in mid-air.
At this point, Michael appeared to be poised for a fight, his nearly naked daughter just a foot away from him, her large breasts constantly bobbing up and down.
“Why don’t you show your dad your trimmed pubic hair too?” I hope she knows the words in my mouth.
She took the good advice and slowly pulled her swim trunks down in a stance with her back to her father. Then she kicked her swim trunks away and turned around again. She let her arms cross in front of her lower back and took a step forward. Only after standing still did she spread her legs and slowly lowered her hands.
Michael made a gurgling sound in the back of his throat as his daughter’s bottom came into view. Her outwardly turned labia were glistening tantalizingly, and I’d seen her trim her pubic hair, so when she’d been known to use the term “white tigress” to describe herself, I’d been able to see that she had a “white tigress” in her mouth.
I wasn’t surprised when the gesture appeared.
Holly jumped on top of her father and said, “Can I sit on top of your knee? You haven’t hugged me in a long time.”
He let his back rest against the chair and sat Holly on his lap, letting her hook her arms around his neck. As Holly sat on her inner thighs, Michael’s eyes kept scanning the marvelous body in front of him as well. With one arm around her waist and one hand on her knee, Holly cupped her right breast and tenderly rubbed it, then, even more, she pushed the nipple into her mouth. After a few minutes, she stopped moving and instead brought her tits up to her father’s face.
Michael made an instant decision and began to suck greedily on his daughter’s breast, and from time to time, he nipped the nipple with his teeth and took it in with both lips. After that, he didn’t forget to tickle her other tiny nipple with his fingers. Holly let out a pleasurable moan and spread her feet wide, letting her fingers slide into her pussy hole as Michael’s hand moved between his daughter’s legs and began to stir her pussy lips with his fingertips.
In an effort to get her dad’s action going, Holly let her legs straddle Michael’s shoulders. Looking at the honey hole close at hand, Michael quickly spotted the location of the nub, reached out a finger, and the moment the fingertip entered the hole, Holly’s body produced a violent movement. Seconds later, the first wave of orgasm descended upon her.
Taking a little breath, Holly looked at Michael and said, “You’ve seen and touched enough of my place. Now, isn’t it time to stick it in?”
His daughter’s request was readily granted by Michael. He let Holly off by his body and had her undress for him, but in a matter of seconds he became as naked as his daughter. Holly excitedly grabbed the cock that was halfway up his back and carefully measured the length and thickness of the shaft, at this point she was like a child who had found a new toy. She dropped to her knees and guided the shaft in her hand to her lips, kissing the glans as she took the whole rod into her mouth.
Swallowing and spitting continued for several minutes. Then, as they lay together on the floor, Holly said, in a wide-open position, “Come on, Dad! Use your big old cock on me!”
Michael lets his body get between his daughter’s legs and leans down, father and daughter are kissing tenderly. Next, inch by inch, Michael’s cock entered Holly’s body, and as the flesh was stretched open by the glans, Holly couldn’t help but throw her head back and start screaming lustfully. When the rod was completely engulfed by the honey hole, Michael paused for a few seconds before he started thrusting. From slow to fast, fast to fast, Michael’s dick was busy weaving in and out of Holly’s slutty pussy. As the balls and buttocks began to kiss, Holly couldn’t resist taking a nipple into her own mouth.
As we watched Holly and Michael rain on the floor, how could Thomas and I stay idle? With two hands caressing each other’s bodies, we stroked and stroked and stroked until we reached each other’s genitals. With the sight of Holly and Michael making love in the background, we began to masturbate each other. They would “go”, and before he ejaculated, Michael slammed on the brakes and occasionally rubbed Holly’s clit against his cock.
Unable to slow the pace of his orgasm, he rushed to beat it before it descended, harder and harder, as Michael made a final push. Finally, his sperm swam into Holly’s young honey hole, and Holly became a prisoner of her orgasm, clinging to her cumming dad.
Their end was the beginning of Thomas’ cock twitching, bringing my mouth to his about to cum cock, I drank all the cum in time. After I swallowed the last drop of cum, Thomas began kissing me all over my body, the orgasm he had brought me to was the best way to repay me.
Late at night, before going to sleep, Michael put his hand on my thigh and hid his dick in my pussy. As we got off, we discussed everything that had happened today. Our son and daughter couldn’t be happier to be able to enjoy sex to the fullest and embrace a full and varied sex life. Over the next few weeks, we were going to expand their horizons, to have them stop repressing their desires, and to give them a deeper appreciation for sex.
We slept greedily on Saturday morning. However, just as we were about to get up, Holly and Thomas walked in naked.
Holly sat down next to me and asked, “Mom, let Dad fuck me in the ass, and then let Thomas fuck me in the pussy at the same time, do you think that’s a good idea?”
I replied, “Of course, honey. You know what? There’s nothing happier in the world than to be fucked by two cocks!”
Michael and I made up the bed a little , then had Thomas lay on top, then Holly mounted her brother, with the honey pot hidden from view of the cock. I wanted her to bend over so that Michael’s right hand was holding her hips and kneeling behind her; on the left, I joined Michael in peeling back my daughter’s ass flesh. Her glistening anus was open and contracted, as if in anticipation of slowly swallowing the rod into her ass.
Holly’s asshole needed a little warming up, and she turned her head to look at me as I inserted my index finger into her anus, fast and slow, in and out, and she was clearly absorbed in my movements. After a while, the middle finger slid smoothly into her rear end as well, allowing both fingers to rotate in her anus, and her lewd look let me know that her ass was ready for Michael’s cock.
Michael took his cock in his bare hand and slowly fed it into his daughter’s asshole. From refusal to welcome, her asshole slowly opened and enveloped the rod that was about to bring joy. The cock’s offensive move caused Holly to take a deep breath. As the mouth of the breath opened as wide as it could go, her father’s prick had all but disappeared into her ass.
Thomas’ breathing suddenly became rapid and the muscle lines in his buttocks became pronounced; it looked like he was about to cum. “Lower your back a little more, Holly. That’ll make it easier for your daddy to you.” I shouted.
She began to get down, her hands gripping Thomas’ shoulders and her legs clamped around his feet. This position allowed Michael to fuck more recklessly. After a few seconds, he plunged his prick as deep as it would go, shooting his cum into the deepest part of Holly’s ass at the same time his son fired.
This threesome was over too quickly, but as the saying goes, “practice makes perfect”, and I’m sure they’ll get better at it with more practice.
Michael stood up and slapped his daughter’s ass, and surprisingly, his cock returned to its original ferocious stance. “Fuck the cannon, let me fuck the cannon!” I seemed to be able to hear it shouting. Deterred by the divine power of the rod, Holly bent forward and began to work her mouth around her father’s meaty root. After a few minutes had passed, the looks on their faces let me know that Michael was being serviced to his heart’s content and Holly was having fun sucking.
For the next few months, we indulged ourselves in sexual pleasures. Soon, Thomas and Holly graduated, and their friendships and ethics with us returned to normal. Although the two siblings still had sex, the incest scene had come to an end. The last time I had sex with Holly was when she turned eighteen. That time we did it for two whole days, and we kept burying our heads in each other’s bodies.
Time passes in a hurry, and before I know it, both of my children have started their own families. Now, I have only one hope left, that my grandchildren will have the same experience as their parents, and will be able to enjoy the pleasure of fish and water given by their parents themselves. I hope that my hope will come true…