A NEW LIFE

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"Hello. This is Pastor Bursman."

When Paul Bursman, pastor of Thomasville Community Church in Thomasville, AZ, answered the phone on that fateful Friday afternoon, he had no idea that it would set off a chain of events that would change the life of his whole family forever.

On the phone was Frank Pierce, the owner of the local garage. Two business men had been traveling through the area when the water pump on their car went out. He could get the part and have them fixed up by noon the next day. But they needed a place to stay the night. Little Thomasville did not have a motel; just a small bed and breakfast, and it was already full for the night. Could the two men stay at the church?

This was not an unusual request. In fact it happened a lot in this small community. The church had even purchased several cots to be used in the fellowship hall when needed. Pastor Bursman agreed to come and get the men and set them up in the church. Then he told his wife, Mary, the situation and suggested they invite the two men for supper. She readily agreed.

It took Paul about half an hour to drive to the garage, pick up the two men, and get them set up at the church, before they all went over to the house for supper. By then Mary, with the help of their two children, Lydia and Timothy, had the table set and supper ready to be served.

Paul introduced the two men to his family. Ron Thomas and Tom Baker were from California and said they worked as salespeople for a computer company. They laughed about being stuck in Thomasville, since both of them had Thomas in their names. They seemed friendly and everyone enjoyed the table talk during the meal. After the meal was over Tom asked to use the bathroom before they went back to the church. While he was gone Ron helped Mary and the children clear the table.

Suddenly, it happened. When Tom came out of the bathroom, he was no longer the nice, friendly salesman from California. His face was stern, almost angry. He shoved the barrel of a gun in Paul's face.

"Sit down and be quiet. Do exactly what we say and maybe you'll all live through this."

Ron grabbed Lydia from behind and thrust the point of a knife against her neck. As she screamed Tim made a move to help her.

"Easy, boy." Ron said. "She'll be dead before you ever get here. Just back off and sit down on the floor where we can keep an eye on you. Mom, you sit next to him."

Mary, who was by now white as a sheet, quickly sank to the floor. "Please don't hurt her." she cried.

Just that quickly Ron and Tom had the Bursmans at their mercy. Ron stood holding Lydia and the knife. Tim and Mary were on the floor and Paul sat on a kitchen chair nearby. Tom looked around.

"Think you can control things in here while I go see what I can find?" he asked Ron.

"Sure, no problem. They aren't going to try anything fancy as long as I've got the girl here." Ron replied, pressing the knife blade into Lydia's neck a little for emphasis. "Isn't that right, folks?"

Tom left the room. Ron settled back, drawing Lydia with him. "Now, everybody just stay put where you are and your little girl here will remain OK. Try to get up and I'll spray her blood all over the place."

"What's going on?" Paul asked, his voice a little shaky with fear. "Are you robbing us?"

Ron smiled. "You could say that. Actually we need your car. That idiot at the garage could still check on our car and find out we stole it. We need to get out of here tonight yet. But since you invited us into your house and we have the opportunity, we thought, what the hell. We might as well see what other goodies we could find to make it worth our while."

"Then take what you want and leave us alone." Paul begged. "Just don't hurt anyone. Please!"

"Do what we say, when we say it, and no one has to be hurt." Ron replied. "Now, just sit there and shut up."

After about a half hour of waiting, Tom returned with a pillow case which was about a third full of stuff. "Didn't find much," he said. "Only about $200-300.00 worth."

"Well, that's better than nothing." Ron replied. Then he turned to Paul. "OK, give Tom your car keys. It's time we got out of here."

Paul reached into his pocket and tossed his keys to Tom. Anything to get them away from his family, he thought. He could see the fear in his daughter's eyes. And Mary looked like she might faint at any time. Even Tim looked sick with the strain of the last half hour. And Paul realized he didn't feel too good either.

"Wait a minute," Tom said, as he caught Paul's keys. "We can't just leave them here. They'll have the cops on us in no time. We have to tie them up or something. ... Hold on. I've got an idea. Be back in a minute." With that he headed out the back door. A couple of minutes later he was back, carrying the clothesline from the back yard. "We can use this," he said.

"Yeah!" Ron smiled lewdly. "And I know just how we're going to do it to buy us even more time. Come on."

At Ron's direction, he and Tom herded Paul and his family into the master bedroom. He instructed Paul and Tim to bring two of the high-backed chairs from the dining room with them. Tom removed the bedside phone and threw it into hall.

Still holding the knife to Lydia's throat, Ron said, "Now, all of you get your clothes off. Strip naked!"

"What!??" Mary said in unbelief.

She could not believe her ears. No one had ever seen her naked since her mother stopped bathing her when she was a child, not even her husband. Both she and Paul were from very strict religious homes. They had been taught that nudity led to lust which was the root of all sexual sins. Even when they were trying to have children (the only reason for any sexual contact at all) she was fully clothed in pajamas that had a special hole in them at the proper place. Her mother had provided them for her as a wedding gift. She would put lubrication on her vagina and close her eyes while Paul rubbed himself until he was ready. Then he would insert the head of his penis through the hole in her pajama bottoms and into her vagina and rub himself until he shot his sperm into her. She would stay in a prone position with her legs up to allow his sperm the chance to find her egg and make her pregnant while he went to clean up. They only did this at the height of her fertility cycle, which she kept an accurate record of. Otherwise they had no sexual contact at all. In fact, since she had "female problems" and had to have her ovaries removed several years ago, she and Paul had not had any sexual contact at all for over six years. And that included no nudity. They even slept in twin beds so they would not be tempted to sin.

"I can't do that." she exclaimed, fear showing in her eyes.

Ron smiled lewdly. "It's either that or watch your daughter's blood splatter all over this room when I slit her throat." He pressed the knife blade tight against Lydia's throat, causing her to cry out in pain.

"No!" Mary cried in panic, holding up her hands in an attempt to stop him from hurting her daughter. Sweat broke out all over her forehead as her trembling hands reached up to begin unbuttoning her blouse.

Tom shoved the barrel of his gun into Paul's back. "Well, what are you waiting for?" he barked. "You heard Ron. Get naked. You too, kid."

Knowing they had no choice, Paul and Tim bowed their heads and slowly began to remove their clothes. Paul and Mary had taught their children just what they had been taught by their parents. Nudity and sex were wrong. Their bodies were something to be ashamed of. As more and more of their bodies were exposed, tears began to fill their eyes in shame. Soon all three were down to their underwear, Paul and Tim in boxers, Mary in plain white bra and panties. They paused, hoping this would satisfy their captors.

When they stopped, Ron grew angry. "I said, get naked!" he yelled, once again pushing the point of the knife into Lydia's throat until she cried out.

Quickly Paul, Mary, and Tim removed their last articles of clothing and stood naked before each other for the first time in their lives. Tim, at age eighteen, was in the height of his battle with his hormones. He had always thought that the female body was supposed to be some ugly, hideous thing that they had to keep covered. But as he looked at his mother's naked body (and he couldn't help but look) he was amazed at how beautiful she was. Her breasts stood so proud on her chest. They were capped with dainty pink nipples. Her hips flared nicely from her narrow waist, leading to wonderfully shaped legs. At their junction was a mat of dark hair that hid her vagina from his view. He forced himself to look away. It was wrong for him to look at his mother this way.

Even Paul was stunned to see his wife in all her naked glory. He had always thought she was pretty. He knew she was a wonderful woman on the inside. Now he realized she was also a beautiful woman on the outside. Could he ever look at her again without seeing her gloriously naked in his mind? He wondered.

Mary stood there, her head bowed, shaking as she felt the eyes of the others staring at her nude body. She had never felt so vulnerable in her life. Slowly she looked up and gasped. There were her husband and son naked before her. She could not take her eyes away from their penises. For some reason they fascinated her, especially her son's. She blushed deep red and forced herself to look away, back down at the floor.

"Wow!" said Ron. "What a gorgeous body. I sure wouldn't mind fucking her right now."

"Come on, Ron. We haven't got the time for that kind of thing now." Tom said, anxiously. "That guy at the garage could already be checking on that car, or he could have done it and be contacting the police even now. Let's get this over with and get out of here."

"OK! OK!" Ron replied, frustrated. "Now you guys sit in those chairs. Tom, use some of that rope to tie their legs to the legs of the chairs." Paul and Tim sat down and Tom tied their legs to the chairs.

"Now, mom, go sit on your son's lap." Ron commanded.

Mary's head jerked up in surprise, her eyes wide. "You mean my husband's lap, right?" she asked hopefully.

Ron laughed out loud. "No. I mean your son's lap. And hurry up. I don't have all day."

Mary could see it in his eyes. She had no choice. Slowly she went over and sat on her son's lap, facing away from him.

"No. Not that way. Turn around." Ron commanded. "Face him and straddle his lap. Tom, tie her legs to the back legs of the chair. Then tie his hands together behind her back and her hands to the back of the chair. Then tie their chests to the back of the chair, too. That ought to hold them for a long while."

Mary turned and faced her son. She blushed as her naked breast brushed his face as she spread her legs and sat on his lap. The touch of her naked body against that of her son was almost electric, sending tingling sensations up and down her body. She was especially conscious of the feel of her breasts as they pressed into his chest. "Tim, I'm so sorry." she said, as she sat down.

Tim had to stifle a moan as his mother's weight came down on his lap. He had almost reacted without thinking when her breast brushed against his face. He caught himself just before he kissed it, turning beet red at the thought that he could even consider such an act. And now he could feel his mother's breasts pushing against his chest, her nipples tight against his skin. He tried to concentrate on anything other than his mother in an attempt to regain control of his emotions.

Once Tim and Mary were securely tied to their chair, Ron pushed Lydia away from himself. "Your turn, girl." he said. "Get naked and go sit on your dad's lap, just like your mother is doing. Tom, tie them up just like you did the others. I want to fix the bedroom door."

Paul and Tim could not help but watch as Lydia removed her clothes. Her pert breasts, capped with large dark pink nipples looked mouth-wateringly good. And her vagina had only a light covering of hair. They could clearly see her vaginal lips beneath. With her slim waist and long shapely legs, at age nineteen she was a vision of sensual beauty.

Without realizing it, Tim licked his lips. Paul stared transfixed as his daughter shyly walked over to him and placed her beautiful naked body in his lap. Quickly Tom tied them to the chair. Now Lydia and Paul were experiencing the same kind of sensations that Tim and Mary were feeling: naked skin rubbing against naked skin, firm breasts pressed against naked flesh. All four were beginning to feel the heat of aroused bodies as they rubbed against each other.

While Tom finished tying Lydia and Paul, Ron removed the bedroom door handle from the door and turned it around so that the lock was on the outside instead of the inside. He and Tom took one last look at their handy work. "That ought to hold them for awhile." Ron said. Then they left, taking the pile of discarded clothes with them and locking the door behind them.

The Bursmans heard them bang around in the house for a few minutes, then leave. They heard their car doors slam, the car start and leave the driveway. Suddenly they were alone and all was quiet.

After waiting a few minutes in the quiet to make sure they were really alone, Paul began to work his hands in an effort to free them from their bonds. To do this he had to rub his naked body against that of his daughter, Lydia. Lydia squirmed against her father.

"Dad, don't move like that. It tingles." she said as her body began to respond to the friction of naked flesh against naked flesh. Her nipples grew hard as they pressed into her father's chest. She could feel moisture beginning to collect between her legs. She had never experienced these sensations before. The feelings coursing through her body felt oh, so good. But they also scared her.

"I have to, honey." Paul said as he continued to struggle against his bonds. "This is Friday. Nobody will think to check on us until Sunday when I don't show up for church services. If we don't get free on our own we could be here all night, all day tomorrow, and all night tomorrow night. Now concentrate on getting free. Tim, you and your mom need to try and get free too."

"Right, dad," Tim said as he began to struggle against his bonds.

Mary and Lydia joined in the struggle to free themselves, but the ropes were securely tied. They could do little to loosen them. All their struggling did was cause them to rub against each other's naked flesh more, sending sensual sensations tingling through their bodies.

Mary could not believe the pleasurable feelings that were racing through her body as she rubbed against her son. She had been taught that sexual feelings were horrible and bad. But what she was feeling was anything but bad. Her whole body seemed alive, hungry for the sensual feeling of intimate contact with another human being. She could feel her nipples harden as she moved against Tim's chest. Goose bumps formed on her arms and legs. Her vagina became wet for the first time in her life. She moaned as the sexual energy flowed through her body.

Tim could feel his mother's breasts against his chest, her hardening nipples pressing into him. As she continued to struggle against her bonds, her arms and legs rubbed against him. He seemed extra sensitive to her every touch. He could even feel her pubic hair brush against his stomach. His body seemed on fire with her contact. He couldn't help it. His cock began to harden and rise. The harder he tried to think about something else, anything else, the more his mind focused on his naked mother's body sitting on his lap. And his cock grew bigger and bigger.

Paul was experiencing the same problem his son was. No matter how much he tried to focus on what he was doing to free himself, he was acutely aware of his naked daughter struggling on his lap. He, too, felt hard nipples poking into his chest. The intimate touch of her naked arms and legs sent sexual feelings flowing through his body. Never in his life had he dared feel what he was feeling now for his own daughter. To his utter shame he wanted to grab her, pull her close and kiss her, deeply and passionately. He was horrified to realize that his cock was beginning to rise and harden at the thoughts that were going through his mind as Lydia rubbed against him.

As she struggled to free herself, Lydia enjoyed the feel of her naked flesh rubbing against that of her father. Her body tingled in a most pleasurable way. Her vagina began to dampen. She became more exaggerated in her movements in order to enhance the feelings flowing through her body. She couldn't help it. It all felt so wonderful. Soon she began to feel something hard pressing against her naked butt. It took her a couple of minutes to realize what it was. When she did, a hot flush rushed through her sexually excited body and her pussy flooded with her juices. Her dad, her proper and prudish pastor-father, had an erection. He was just as turned on as she was. She blushed as she realized that her naked body was making her dad sexually excited. With a wicked smile she churned even harder against his rising penis. When he groaned aloud, she got so excited she squirmed with joy, causing him to groan again, even louder.

Mary was caught up in her own sexual world. Her parents were wrong. This felt wonderful, beautiful, loving. She looked into her son's eyes. They were filled with wonder, lust, and confusion, all rolled into one. Now she was not even trying to free herself anymore. She was brazenly rubbing her naked flesh against her son, hungering for more and more of the powerful sensations that were setting her body on fire. When she felt his hardening penis press against her butt, her vagina seemed to erupt with moisture. She began to rotate her hips, stroking his manhood with her naked flesh.

"Oh, mom!" Tim groaned as he felt his mother churn against his naked body. "What are you doing? Mom, we have to stop for a minute. We have to get control of ourselves and get free. Mom!!!"

Mary continued to move her bottom against her son. Using a back and forth motion she managed to work his hard shaft up between them. Now it was pressed against his belly and her vagina. As she rubbed against it the head pressed on her clit.

"Oh, yeeeeessssssss." she moaned, as new, even more intense feelings erupted in her body. Her movements became more excited. She leaned into her son's body, stroking herself harder and faster against his hot member.

"Mary! What are you doing?" Paul was shocked, watching his wife rub her naked flesh against her son like a shameless whore. "Stop that, right this instant!"

Lydia was also shocked to see what her mother was doing. But more than that, it really made her hot. She could feel her father's hard shaft poking up at her. He was just as turned on as she and her mom were. She began to mimic her mom's movements, as she rubbed her hot body against that of her father.

"Come on, dad." She scolded. "I can feel your hard penis poking me down there. Don't yell at mom for the same things you're thinking and feeling."

"Lydia, stop talking like that. Don't squirm around so much!" responded Paul. He was trying very hard not to respond to the motion of his daughter's body. "We can't do this. It's wrong. We have to concentrate on getting free."

And then he groaned, "OOOOOhhhhhhh!" as Lydia's movements brought his shaft up between them and she pressed her hot, wet vagina against it. His mind was losing the battle as his building sexual lust grew.

When Paul groaned loudly, Mary looked over at her husband and daughter. What she saw sent new stabs of lust shooting through her body. Paul's face showed his struggle between lust and fear. Lydia's face was all lust and love as she openly rubbed her naked flesh against her father. Both bodies were flushed with the excitement of the moment. "Beautiful, simply beautiful," she thought. Then she turned her attention to her son. She could see the lust and confusion on his face as he looked at his father and sister in the midst of their sexual dance.

"Oh, Tim. Your body feels so good against mine. You're making me so hot." she said. "Rub against mommy's naked body, honey. Please make mommy feel good." She continued to grind her wet vagina against his hard penis.

Seeing what his father and sister were doing and hearing his mother cry out her lust to him, Tim threw aside all restraint. "Yes, mom! This is so wild, so hot. Push your hot pussy against my hard cock! Rub your naked flesh against me, mom!" He hugged Mary's body to himself, pushing his pelvis hard into her.

Mary paused in her movement. "What did you say, Tim? What did call your p-p-penis and my va-va-gina?" She could hardly say those forbidden words.

Tim was frustrated because his mother had stopped moving. He ground his cock into her. "Cock and pussy, mom. That's what the kids at school call them. A guy's penis is called a cock, or dick, or prick. A girl's vagina is called a pussy, or cunt, or twat. There are other names, too. Right now I just can't think of them." He used his hands on her back in an attempt to get her moving again.

Hearing the slang, coarse names for what she had previously not dared to even think about, excited Mary. In her heightened sexual state, everything seemed to turn her on, get her hot. Mary began to thrust herself harder and faster against her son.

"Your c-cock feels so good against my p-pussy, Tim," she cried. "Push that hard p-prick into my t-twat, my c-cunt. Make mommy feel good. Ooooohhhhh, yyyyeeessss! Sooooooo ggggooooodddddd!" as the new sensations ebbed and flowed in her.

Paul and Lydia could not believe the language pouring from Mary's mouth. She seemed like a whole different person, a hot, sex-hungry slut. What's more, her words were really turning them on.

Lydia looked at her father with lust-filled eyes. "Come on, daddy. They aren't the only ones who can have fun around here. We can, too. Press your hard cock into my hot pussy. I'm going to rub my wet twat all over your big prick." As she increased her attack on her father, his cock head rubbed against her clit. "Ooooohhhh, wow! Yyyyyeeeesssss!" she moaned as the sensations rushed through her hot body like electricity.

"Yes, Lydia!" Paul answered, finally giving in to his own lust. "Your naked body feels so good rubbing against daddy. Your wet pussy is so hot on my cock. You're making daddy feel great, honey," as he openly began to push his cock against his daughter's beautiful cunt.

Mary and Lydia continued to masturbate themselves against their men's hard cocks. Their clits vibrated as they were ground against hard cockheads. The motions of both women became wilder and more erratic with each passing moment until the inevitable happened. In her frantic effort to press Tim's cock against her clit, Mary raised up a little extra. Tim's cockhead shifted forward. And in an instant it entered his mother's pussy. Mary's pussy mouth simply opened and swallowed her son's cockhead.

Both Tim and Mary gasped. Mary's blood-engorged, super-sensitive, wet, hot pussy lips stretched and closed around Tim's cock, sending blinding jolts of ecstasy through her body. Tim's cockhead felt like it was being scalded in a hot, wet glove.

"Oooohhhh, Timmmm!" Mary moaned as she gazed into her son's eyes. Never in her life had she felt anything as wonderful as her son's penetration of her inner core.

As Tim realized what was happening, he made one more attempt to control their growing lust. "Mom, we can't," he gasped. "This is going too far." Then, as his mother's heat engulfed his cock, he moaned, "This is incest! We can't actually fuck!" But even as he spoke the words, he moved his hips forward, driving more and more of his hard shaft deeper and deeper into his mother's superheated cunt.

Mary's response was instinctive, "Watch your mouth, young man. We don't say dirty words like 'fuck' around here." And then as Tim's cock filled her pussy, "Oh, Tim! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

Here was another new sensation for Mary. Only once in her life had she ever been fully penetrated. It was her wedding night when Paul had taken her virginity. They had used a lot of lubrication and he had driven into her hard and quick to get it over with. Paul came immediately from the tension and stress of the moment and pulled out quickly. For Mary there had only been the pain of her torn hymen. Never again had she allowed Paul to fully penetrate her for fear the pain would return. But now, as her son's cockshaft sank down into the very depths of her vagina, there was no pain. All she could feel was the hot thrill of being fully impaled by the hot shaft that throbbed inside her. She instinctively began to rotate her hips and move up and down on her son's cock. "Fuck me, Tim. Fuck me!" she cried.

The heat of his mother's pussy and the way she fucked him was too much for Tim. His mother had just taken his virginity. He couldn't handle it. His body rushed headlong into an intense orgasm. His cock swelled, jerked, and began to pump his cum into her womb. He came and came, as he yelled, "OOOoooohhhhh, Mommmmmmmmm!!!" And still he remained hard, humping his cock up into his mother's cum filled twat.

"Mary! Stop!" Paul cried out. "That's incest, the worst taboo there is! Stop it, Mary! Get control of yourself. Mary!!!"

Incest! The word finally penetrated Mary's lust-filled brain. She was committing incest. She was having sex with her son. They were fucking! He had just cum inside her pussy! But instead of filling her with shame like she thought it would, the idea of incest excited her. She could feel her son's cock, still hard and throbbing deep in her cunt. His hot sperm burned her pussy walls and was beginning to escape around his shaft to drip out of her vagina and onto his nut sack. Her clit throbbed, demanding more stimulation. Her pussy pulsed with pent-up lust. She loved the full feeling inside her that Tim's cock caused as it stretched her cunt. Suddenly she realized she loved her son. She loved fucking. She loved fucking her son. She loved incest.

She looked deep into her son's eyes. He could see the love and lust that filled her eyes. His love and lust shone back at her. In that moment mother and son connected in a special way. They smiled. Tim began to thrust his hips again, working his cock in and out of his mother's pussy. Mary joined him, moving her hips in rhythm with his, as they once again took up the dance of incestuous love.

"Fuck mommy, Tim," she said. "Pound that hard, incestuous cock deep into mommy's pussy. Fill mommy's incestuous cunt with your hot prick. Fuck your mother, you mother-fucker, you! Ooooohhhh, yyyyeeeeessss, Tim. Fuck me!"

His mother's words sent chills up and down Tim's spine. She was so hot, so wild. She was becoming a sex slut right before his eyes. This was so unlike the prim and proper mother he had known and grown up under. And he loved this new sex hungry mother sitting naked on his lap, fucking his cock for all she was worth. She was his incestuous mother-slut and he was her mother-fucking son. And he loved it.

"Fuck me, mom. Fuck me with that hot incestuous pussy of yours. Take your son's incestuous cock deep inside your incestuous body. Make me the mother-fucker I am. Fuck me, mother. Fuck me."

As Tim and Mary became more vocal and intense in their fucking, Paul and Lydia stared open-mouthed. Watching his wife have sex with another man should have repulsed Paul, especially since that man was his own son. The words they used to enhance their fucking should have made him sick. He was looking at incest right before his eyes. And it was his own family! He should have been filled with righteous anger. Instead, his heart was racing with the excitement of it. His eyes blazed with the lust of it. His whole body was taut with the tension of it.

Lydia's body burned with the fire of pent-up emotion. Her brother and mother were committing incest right before her eyes. She could hear the love and lust in their voices as they urged each other on. She could see the flush of their bodies as they ground against each other. There was nothing evil here. Only the beauty of two people, mother and son, enjoying the love they had for each other in a very special, exciting way. She was filled with love and joy for them. She wished she could join them, experience what they were experiencing. And then she realized she could. She could experience what they were experiencing with her dad.

Quickly she lifted up just enough to let her father's cock settle into the opening of her vagina. And then she pushed down, moaning as the head stretched her pussy lips and popped into her virgin cunt. Pushing harder, she felt her father's shaft slowly fill her.

"Oooohhh, daddy! Your cock feels so big. It's filling me sooooo good! Oh! Yeah! Fuck!"

Paul's hips involuntarily pushed up into his daughter, sending another inch of cockmeat into her hot cunt. Never in his life had he felt anything so tight, so hot, so wonderful. It almost drove him insane.

"Honey, nooooo! We can't! ... Oh, shit! You feel so good. Oh, fuck!"

Another inch of his shaft sank into his daughter's pussy. And then he felt the barrier. He was up against her maidenhead. The realization that he was about to take his little girl's virginity shook him out of his lust fog. He tried to pull back.

"Lydia, I can't. You're a virgin! I can't take your virginity. It's wrong, Honey."

"Yes you can, daddy. I want you to. Fuck me, daddy. Make me a woman."

And with those words she thrust herself down hard on her father's cock. Paul felt his cockhead tear through his daughter's hymen and surge up into her hot depths. In that instant their pelvises met and he was fully buried inside Lydia's no-longer-virgin pussy.

"Are you OK, honey? Did it hurt very much?" he asked with great concern in his voice, as his cock continued to throb inside her.

Lydia raised her face to look into her father's eyes. "No worse than some shots I've had." she answered. And then she smiled. "Now fuck me, daddy. Fuck your incestuous daughter. Fuck me really good with your big daddy cock. Fuck me like Tim is fucking mommy. Oh, fuck me, daddy, fuck me!"

Paul could see the love and lust in his daughter's eyes. He was flooded with emotion. This was his little girl, his beautiful young daughter. He loved her so much. Looking deeply into her eyes, he begin to move, thrusting his cock in and out of his sexy daughter's cunt. As he fucked, he marveled at the sheer pleasure of this incestuous act and realized he was hooked. He doubted that he could ever stop fucking her, now that he had started.

"Yes, Lydia. Take my daddy cock into your incestuous pussy. Daddy loves fucking your hot twat. Fuck me, honey. Fuck daddy."

Lydia's pussy clamped down on her father's cock. She began moving her hips in time with his thrusting. Again and again she felt herself filled with her dad's hot, hard cockmeat.

"Oh, daddy. You are fucking me so good. Your big, incestuous cock feels so good in my pussy. Don't stop, daddy. Keep fucking my hot, incestuous pussy. I love you."

The Bursman's bedroom was filled with the sounds of sex. All thoughts of escape were gone for the moment. Mary had her head on her son's shoulder as she worked her hips in rhythm with his thrusts. She was watching her husband and daughter as they fucked on the chair next to them. Subconsciously she matched her movements to those of her daughter. Her emotions were becoming more and more intense. She had heard of orgasms. But she never believed they were right for her. Now she knew better. She couldn't wait to have her first. She began to move faster and faster, driving herself down on her son's wonderful cock.

Tim was in seventh heaven. His mother's tits burned holes in his chest. Her naked flesh felt hot against him. He loved the way she moved her pussy on his cock. Since he had already cum once he felt he could last for awhile. He wanted this fuck to last a long time, forever. As he sensed his mother speed up her movements, he began to thrust harder up into her hot wet depths.

Lydia continued to gaze up into her father's eyes as she fucked her pussy down onto his cock. The world faded away around them. There was only her and her father, incestuous cock fucking incestuous cunt. She could feel herself build toward her first orgasm ever. She knew that it would happen and that it would be wonderful. She began to fuck faster and faster.

Paul was lost in the depths of his daughter's eyes. He couldn't look away. She was so beautiful, so sexy. He wanted to make this first fuck one she would remember always, not like his and Mary's first. They had no experience then. They still didn't. But he was beginning to know what to do. He was going with his instincts and it seemed to be working. His cock throbbed. He felt his daughter's movements become more urgent, faster. He sensed what she needed and began to thrust harder and faster into her lovely body.

All four were building toward their orgasms. Their actions became more urgent, their thrusts harder and harder. Soon the chairs they were tied to were jumping and creaking under the force of their fucking.

"Tim, fuck me. Fuck me. Fill mommy with your big, incestuous cock. Harder, Tim. Harder. Oh, it's going to happen. I'm going to have an orgasm. Fuck mommy, Tim. Fuck mommy's incestuous pussy hard. Oh, Tim! I'm there. I'm therrrrrrrrrreeeeeeeee."

Mary's body shook as her orgasm crashed over her. Never had she felt anything so powerful, so wonderful. She could not believe what she had been missing for all these years. How wrong she had been. Her pussy collapsed around her son's cock, milking it with it's orgasmic spasms as it flooded it with her cum.

Tim gasped as he felt his mother cum on his cock. Her pussy seemed to be eating him alive. He could feel her cream bathe his cock. Quickly he reached the point of no return. He couldn't hold back any longer. His second orgasm of the evening surged through him.

"Oh, mom! Your pussy is so hot, mom. I can't stand it. I going to cum, mom. I'm going to fill your incestuous pussy with my hot, incestuous seed. Take it, mom! Take my incestuous sperm."

And with that Tim thrust one last time up into his mother's cunt and held himself there as his cock fired glob after glob of his white, sticky seed into her throbbing depths. Mary could feel the force and heat of his sperm as he ejaculated into her.

"Oh, Tim! Yessssssss! I feel it! Fill mommy! Fill mommy's womb with your incestuous seed. Shoot your sperm into my incestuous pussy. Cum with mommy, you mother-fucker!"

Paul and Lydia were propelled to their own orgasms as they listened to Mary and Tim cum next to them. Lydia's whole body seemed to explode at once. Her cum juice flooded her pussy, drowning her father's cock.

"Daddy, fuck me. Oh, daddy, I'm cumming. I cumming so hard. Fuck me with your big incestuous cock. Fill me with your incestuous sperm. Cum with me, daddy. Fill your daughter's incestuous pussy with your daddy-cum. Oooooohhhhhh, yyyyyeeeeeesssssss!"

Paul's emotions went into overload. Hearing his daughter beg him to shoot his sperm into her body was more than he could take. As her orgasmicing pussy milked his cock, he fulfilled her wish. He came, sending a flood of thick, sticky sperm up into his daughter's womb.

"Here it comes, honey! Take daddy's cum. Daddy is shooting his incestuous sperm into your hot, wet pussy. Cumming, honey! I'm filling your incestuous cunt with daddy-cum. Take it, Lydia. Take it."

Time seemed to stand still as Paul and Tim continued to pump their sticky, white cream into Lydia's and Mary's pulsating pussies. And then quiet returned to the Bursman's bedroom. The only sounds were the heavy breathing of four people as they sought to recover from the intensity of what had just happened. Paul looked over at Tim and Mary. Tim was looking at him and Lydia. Paul smiled and shook his head. Tim grinned back at him and began to caress his mother's back with his hands. Mary raised her head, smiled at Tim, and then looked over at her husband and daughter. Gazing into her husband's eyes, she knew everything was okay. She laid her head on Tim's shoulder with a sigh, as she felt his cock begin to soften inside her. Lydia looked up at her dad and then over at her mom and brother. Everyone was smiling. She smiled too. Her father's cock slid out of her well-fucked pussy. As her father's cum began to seep down her crack, she knew life would be different now for all of them.

"Whoa! This chair sure is wobbly."

Tim had tried to shift his position to ease his mother's weight on his legs. Their chair wobbled under him. Paul looked at Tim and smiled. He had an idea how they might get free of their bonds.

"Tim, all that activity you and your mother did has weakened your chair. Try to bounce around in it some more. Maybe you can break it and get free. Come on, Lydia. Let's try to break ours, too."

Tim and Mary tried to jump in their chair in an attempt to force it to the breaking point. But that was not as easy as it looked. They could not get a rhythm going and ended up bucking against each other and counteracting each other. Paul and Lydia didn't seem to be able to do much better. After a few minutes of trying they stopped, frustrated and breathing hard from the exertion.

"This isn't working." Tim said. "Maybe we need to try something different."

Suddenly Mary got an idea and smiled. "We worked together just fine before when we were having sex," she said. "Maybe if we try that again, only harder, we can break free."

Tim groaned. "Mom, I've already cum twice. I think I'm fucked out for awhile. I don't know if I can do it again this soon."

"I know I can't," Paul said. "I'm no spring chicken anymore. It takes me longer to recover from most physical activity these days."

Mary began to rub her naked flesh against her son. "Come on, Tim. You're a strong young man. You can do it. Think about it. Your big hard cock fucking in and out of my hot, willing pussy. Incest, Tim. Having sex with me, your own mother. Think of sinking your cock deep in your mother's incestuous pussy. Now you're pulling it out, only to sink it in again, deeper. In and out, in and out, again and again. You're a mother-fucker, Tim, pumping your hot incestuous prick in and out of your mother's open, incestuous twat. I'm fucking you back, Tim. My pussy is wrapped around your hard cock and I'm moving my hips, forcing my cunt to meet your every thrust. I want it, Tim. It feels so good fucking my big, hard son."

Tim groaned again. His mother's words were really turning him on. His body tingled as her naked body sensuously moved in his lap. His cock began to respond, growing as it filled with his hot blood.

"Yes, Tim. I can feel it growing. You like the idea, don't you. Fucking your own mother. Filling my incestuous pussy with your cock and pounding away until we both cum. I want it, too, Tim. I want you to fuck me. I want to feel my son's incestuous cock stretching my pussy's walls, filling me. I want to wrap my hot, incestuous cunt around your big prick and fuck you back with every ounce of energy I have. I want to fuck and fuck until I cum and cum. I want you to cum inside me, flooding my womb with your thick, incestuous seed. Don't you want to pour all of your hot sperm into your mother's willing incestuous cunt?"

Mary was turning herself on as much as she was her son. Her movements became stronger, more urgent. Tim's cock was now rock hard. She lifted and shifted her hips, centering her son's blood-engorged cock in the mouth of her pussy. As she sat down, Tim thrust up with his hips. His cock buried itself inside his mother's open cunt, plunging to it's full depth in one motion. Both mother and son gasped as they came together. And then they began to fuck in earnest.

"Oh, yyyyyeeeesssss, Tim. Fuck me! Fuck me hard and fast. Ram your hot cock into mommy's hungry pussy. We'll bust this chair yet. Fuck me, you mother-fucker. Fuck me harder!"

Mary was driving her hips hard against her son. She would pull back and then slam forward again. Her clit buzzed with the force of each thrust. Tim was responding to his mother's wild movements. Again and again he pushed his pelvis up, forcing his cock deep inside his mother's willing body. In no time their chair was bouncing with the force of their fucking.

"Fuck her, Tim." Lydia called out. "Fuck mom good. Drive that incestuous cock up her son-loving pussy. She wants it, Tim. She needs it. Fuck her hard. Make her cum, Tim. Pound the shit out of her."

Paul also encouraged his wife. "Come on, Mary. Fuck him harder. Show him what a hot, incestuous slut you are. Fuck your son harder. Make him cum. Push your incestuous pussy down on his mother-fucking cock until he fills it with his thick incestuous sperm. Fuck! Fuck! Harder!"

Their ears burning with the encouragement of their family, Mary and Tim increased the tempo of their fucking. Tim was slamming his cock up into his mother's open pussy as hard as he could. Mary was bouncing on her son's hard shaft for all she was worth. Their chair bounced and bounced, creaking and shaking from the force of their incestuous fucking.

Paul watched the wild, frenzied coupling of his wife and son. It was so hot. Incest! Mother and son fucking each other with wild abandon. The sheer sexual nature of it had his cock rock hard in an instant. Lydia felt her father's hard cock poking at her bottom. She, too, was affected by what her mother and brother were doing. Quickly she shifted, centering her father's cock in her wet pussy, and then she sat down, impaling herself once again on his thick shaft.

"Oh, yyyyeeessss! Daddy, your cock is hard again. I'm so horny. Watching mom and Tim is making me so hot. Fuck me! Your cock is stretching my pussy so good. I love fucking you, daddy. I love incest. Fuck me! Fuck your daughter's hot pussy with your big incestuous cock. Fuck me, daddy!"

"Ride my cock, honey! Fuck me! Your pussy is so hot. It feels like it is burning my cock. You are so hot! ... so wet! ... so tight! Take it! Take my daddy-cock deep up into your wild, incestuous twat. Daddy is going to fuck you until you cum and cum. Ooooohhhhh, fuck!"

Father and daughter began their own frenzy of incestuous fucking. Throbbing cock filling wet, willing pussy. Hot cunt caressing hard prick. Pelvic bone crashing against pelvic bone. Paul and Lydia were soon lost in their own lust of incestuous sex as their chair bounced and groaned under the weight of their pounding bodies.

Crash!!! Tim and Mary's chair suddenly gave way under the assault of their wild fucking. Tim and Mary were hurled to the floor in a pile of broken wood. Still they fucked on, totally caught up in their incestuous lovemaking. Mary landed on her back, her legs spread wide, her pussy wide open, with Tim on top of her. Tim's cock never left his mother's twat. As he came down on top of her, he drove his prick deep into her hungry cunt, as his pelvis ground against her engorged clit. Again and again he slammed his cock down into her. Both were building to a powerful orgasm and nothing was going to stop them from achieving their ultimate fulfillment.

"Do it, Tim. Fuck me! Don't stop! I'm almost there. Keep fucking me, you mother-fucker. Make your mother cum and cum! Ooooohhhh, yeeeessss! I'm there. Tim, I'm cumming! I'm ccccuuuummmmiiiinnng!"

Tim felt his mother's pussy walls collapse around his cock as she came! He felt the hot rush of her cream as it bathed his shaft. Her whole body trembled with the force of her orgasm. Tim's mind went into overdrive. He buried his cock one last time into the depths of his mother's willing body, held it there, and came. His prick throbbed again and again, sending spurt after spurt of hot, incestuous cum into his mother's womb.

"Mmmmooooommmm! I'm cumming! Take it, mom! Take it all! Ooooohhhh, shit! I'm filling you with my hot, sticky seed!"

"Yes! I feel it, Tim. Flood mommy's pussy with your cum. Give me all of your hot, incestuous sperm! Oooooooohhhhhhhhhh! I'm cumming again."

Mary's arms and legs held Tim tight against her body as she came down from her orgasmic high. She could feel his cock jerk once, twice, inside her as he sent the last of his thick seed into her overflowing cunt. Slowly they both relaxed. Tim pulled away from his mother. His cock came free of her sensitive hole. Mary groaned at the loss. Kneeling, Tim got his first real good look at his naked mother. Her body was flushed from her orgasm. Her breasts were red and blotchy from where they had rubbed against his chest. Her pink nipples were still stiff and hard with sexual excitement. Her legs were spread wide, revealing the cum-matted pubic hair that surrounded the puffy lips of her well-fucked pussy. Her cunt gaped open and Tim could see his white cum slowly leaking out to seep down her ass crack onto the floor. He thought she was the most beautiful sight he had ever seen. Slowly he leaned down and kissed his mother's mouth, and then each nipple, and finally her cum-covered pussy. Mary groaned again at her son's soft kisses.

It took them a couple of minutes to untangle themselves from the ropes and the broken chair around them. Then they turned to Paul and Lydia, who were still bouncing and fucking away on their chair. Lydia was pushing her gaping twat down onto her father's hard cock again and again with all the force she could muster. Paul continued to thrust his hips against his daughter's thighs as he buried his thick cock into her hot depths over and over. When Tim and Mary came over to release them, they paused long enough to be freed from their chair. Then they slid to the floor and continued their incestuous fucking.

Tim and Mary stood arm in arm watching them. They could see how much father and daughter were enjoying their newfound relationship. Remembering how Paul and Lydia had encouraged them in their fucking, Mary began to do the same for her husband.

"That's it, Paul. Fuck her! Shove your big cock up her little pussy. Fuck your daughter's hot, wet pussy with your incestuous cock. Remember Paul, this is incest. You are fucking your own daughter. And she is fucking you right back. Pound her hard. Let her know what a wonderful fuck she is. Fill her incestuous pussy. Fuck her, Paul! Fuck her!"

The sound of his wife urging him to fuck his daughter enflamed Paul's mind. He went into overdrive, plunging his cock faster and faster, harder and harder, into Lydia's willing body. She groaned as she fought to meet her father's every move, thrust for thrust. Each time they came together her clit ground into her father's pelvic bone.

Oh, daddy! Yeeeesssss! Harder! Fuck me harder! I'm going to cum. Your big prick is going to make me cum so good! I'm there, daddy! I'mmmmm ccccuuuuummmmmmiiiinnngggg!"

Tim joined in. "Fuck her, dad. Cum in her hot twat. Fill my sister's incestuous pussy with your thick sperm! Cum with her, now!"

"Oh, shit!" Paul cried out in joy as his cock jumped and jerked inside Lydia's open pussy, flooding her with his thick, sticky cum. "I'm cumming, honey! I'm filling your hot pussy! Take it, take it all, you daddy-fucker, you. Take all of my hot incestuous seed!"

Lydia groaned as she wrapped her arms and legs around her father's back, holding him tight against her body as her orgasmic pussy milked him of every drop. When it was over they all stood together and hugged each other, enjoying the freedom and the feel of their naked flesh against one another. Eventually Paul said, "I guess we better get dressed and call the police."After the Bursman family settled down from their incestuous encounter, Paul found a coat hanger to use to release the bedroom door lock. Looking through the house, they found their clothes laying in a pile on the dining room table. While Paul called the police, Mary and Lydia cleaned up a little and put their clothes on. When the police arrived, everyone was dressed and looking normal. They explained what happened with Ron and Tom, leaving out the fact that they had to get naked. They told how Paul and Tim had jumped in their chair to break it. (Pastor Paul prayed their little white lie would be forgiven.) The police put out an all-points bulletin on the Bursman's car and spent what was left of the night lifting fingerprints from areas they knew the two men had been. Then they went to Pierce's garage and impounded the stolen vehicle. They asked Paul to come down to the station after he had gotten a little sleep and give a full account of what had happened.

Later that day, when Paul left for the station the rest of his family was still asleep. Now he was returning home. His mind was in turmoil. How would he and his family face the new day? By everything he had learned and believed what they had done was totally wrong. Incest. The word haunted him. Sure they could say it was not their fault. Anyone put in the situation they were in might have done the same thing. But they were no longer in that situation. Still, all Paul could think about was his daughter's hot, clinging pussy and how good it felt to bury his cock in it. He now knew that sex was not the evil thing his parents had taught him. He wanted to make love to his wife and see if sex with her was as good as it was with Lydia. He could not go back to the way things had been. There was just no way he could do that now.

But what about his wife and kids? Would they be filled with remorse and guilt? Would they close off even more because of what had happened? His wife had shown a whole new side of herself, that of an incestuous fuck-slut, who loved fucking with her son. Tim and Lydia had really opened up and gotten into the spirit of sex with their parents. But was that just the heat of the moment? Paul didn't know. This new day could bring a whole new lifestyle or it could spiral back down into the old sexless life of before. Paul hoped for the first as he feared for the second.

As he entered the house he found Mary, Tim and Lydia sitting in the living room waiting for him. Mary said, "Paul, we need to discuss what has happened and where we go from here."

"I know," Paul responded as he sat in his favorite chair. "We can't undo what has happened. And I for one would not want to. But, what now?"

"What's wrong with just going on from here?" Tim asked. "I think family sex is a lot of fun. Why stop?"

"Yeah!" added Lydia. "Now that I know how great sex is I sure can't go back to being an innocent virgin, even if I wanted to. And I don't. I loved fucking you, dad. And I want to do it again, often. I want to fuck Tim, too, and find out how good his big cock feels inside my pussy. Why can't we just continue being one big happy, hot, incestuous family?"

Tim's cock began to grow hard when he heard his sister say she wanted to fuck him. He looked over at her. He suddenly pictured her in his mind, naked, spread out beneath him, begging him to fuck her harder as he rammed his cock into her young pussy again and again. Without thinking he reached down and shifted his cock to a more comfortable position in his pants.

Mary watched her son rearrange his cock. Her son's actions, coupled with her daughter's words, sent a thrill through her body. She could feel her pussy begin to get wet with sexual desire. Still, this was a big step for them. Could they really, … should they really, do this?

"Kids, you have to understand. This is all new to your father and me. Ever since we were little our parents have drilled into us how wrong all sex is, let alone incest. Your father and I had never even seen each other naked until last night. And we still haven't made love in the real, sexual sense of the word."

"Don't you think it's time you did?" Tim asked. And then looking at his father, he added, "Mom is a beautiful woman, right dad? I know she is one great fuck. Don't you want to make love to her the way you did with Lydia? Don't you want to just shove your cock deep into her pussy and fuck her for all you're worth?"

Paul looked at Mary. She was blushing at Tim's words, calling her a great fuck. Tim was right. She was beautiful. And now he could see it. Not only that. She was sexy beautiful, a woman to be loved and fucked. A woman to pour yourself into. His eyes shone with the love he had for this new, hot, sexy woman who sat before him. He shifted his growing cock to a more comfortable position.

"Yes, son. She is beautiful. And I can't wait to get her in bed and make up for all the fucking we've missed over the years."

Mary blushed again at the loving lust that shone in her husband's eyes. Her whole body was alive with the thought of what her husband wanted to do to her. It would be the way their honeymoon should have been twenty years ago. And all because they had had sex with their children. Finally she was ready to let go. She was ready for sex. And she could think of no one she would rather have fucking her than the two hot, loving men in her living room. Her pussy juice flooded her twat as she realized that she was about to become her husband's and son's willing, incestuous, fuck-toy.

"I agree, Paul. It's time we really consummated this marriage. It's time we got nasty and fucked each other's brains out. Our parents were wrong. We were wrong. Thank goodness we found out the truth, even if it did take that horrible robbery to wake us up. What do you say we go to our bedroom and discover each other all over again, or maybe for the first time?"

Paul quickly got up from his chair and drew his wife up into his arms. "Sounds great to me," he said. He leaned forward and kissed her, sending his tongue into her open mouth. Then looking over at their children, he asked, "What about Tim and Lydia?"

"Well, they will just have to do their own fucking, I guess. You and I are going to be too busy to worry about them right now." And then as she took Paul's hand and headed for the bedroom, she looked over her shoulder at Lydia and added, "Don't wear your brother out too much, young lady. When your father and I finish, I'm going to want to feel that big mother-fucking cock of his buried deep in my hot, incestuous cunt again."

Paul's cock surged to full hardness as he heard what Mary told their daughter. He now knew that his family had all turned the corner into a new way of life, an incestuous life of love and sex together. As he followed his wife into their bedroom visions of Tim and himself fucking both Mary and Lydia, swapping and sharing, filled his mind. He smiled.

Tim and Lydia watched their parents disappear into their bedroom. They noticed that they did not close the door behind them. For a moment the two kids thought about going and spying on their parents. Then they looked at each other and smiled. They both rose and met in the middle of the living room. As their mouths came together and their tongues began to dance against one another, they slowly removed each other's clothes and sank to the floor.

Tim raised up and looked down at his naked sister laying on the floor next to him. He saw the sparkle in her eyes, the smile on her lips. His gaze traveled down her slim neck to the swell of her pert breasts. He noticed that her large dark pink nipples stuck up hard in sexual lust. His eyes continued to move down over her flat stomach to her pubic mound. He marveled at the sparse covering of hair that did nothing to hide the cleft of her pussy. He could see the puffiness of her excited lips. Still his gaze traveled lower, as he took in her slim hips and long legs. His sister was just as beautiful as his mom. He wondered why he had never seen it before. But then again, he had never seen his sister or his mom naked before. His hard cock jerked in anticipation of what was to come.

Lydia broke out in goose-bumps as she watched her brother look her over. She could see the love and lust build in his eyes as he took in her naked flesh. Her excited pussy gushed with her juices at the thought of making love with her sexy brother. She had never realized it before. She had never dared look at Tim that way. But now she knew it was true. As she looked at his naked body beside her she could see it. Tim was one sexy hunk of man-flesh. Her eyes rested on his cock as it bobbed, hard and ready between his legs. Then she reached up and drew Tim's head back down to hers as they kissed once again.

As he kissed his sister, Tim let his hands travel down over her body. He caressed her breasts, gently squeezing the extended nipples, causing Lydia to moan into his mouth. Down over the swell of her stomach and into the silky hair that covered her cunt, his right hand continued it's journey, while his left remained to continue caressing her tits. Lydia was now arching her back, pushing her breast and her mound into his hands. Slowly he let his finger penetrate the cleft of her pussy slot. He felt the wetness of her juices as they coated his finger.

Suddenly he felt Lydia's hand on top of his, guiding him as he fingered her hot pussy. She helped him stroke her hard clit for a moment, and then moved his finger into her wet hole and pushed, forcing it deep inside her core. Again she moaned as pleasure coursed through her overheated body. Slowly she pushed his finger in and out of her pussy several times, and then again used it to massage her sensitive clit.

For several minutes Lydia used Tim's hand to masturbate herself, teaching him how to make a woman feel good. Eventually she used two of her own fingers to push two of his fingers deep inside her excited cunt. All four fingers were quickly covered with her free-flowing pussy cream. She brought her slick fingers up to Tim's mouth. He quickly sucked them into his mouth and licked the juices from them. Then, looking deep into his sister's lust-filled eyes, he brought his fingers, coated with her juices, up to her mouth and watched as she took them into her mouth, tasting herself on them. They smiled at each other and then kissed again, the taste of her pussy strong on their lips.

Slowly Tim began to kiss his way down his sister's body. He kissed the hollow of her neck, leaving a wet trail with his tongue. From there he moved down to her pert breasts, sucking each one and licking at her hard pink nipples. As he continued down, he stopped to lick her belly button before moving down into her overheated pussy. The smell of her excited lust filled his nostrils as Lydia opened her legs wide to allow her brother full access to her hot, wet cunt.

As his tongue penetrated her pussy hole, Lydia moved around until Tim's hard cock loomed over her face. As her brother licked and kissed at her pink cunt mound, she brought his blood-engorged cockhead to her mouth and began licking and sucking on it. Soon the two siblings were lost in the joy of oral sex as they 69'ed with each other.

They continued their oral stimulation for some time, slowly building to an intense release. Tim's tongue pressed against Lydia's swollen clit, sending sharp tingling sensations racing through her body. At the same time she sucked all of his hard cock deep into her mouth and throat, causing him to groan as his cock throbbed wildly in his sister's hot mouth.

And then they were there. Lydia moaned around her brother's cock as her pussy flooded his face with her cum. Her legs held his head tight as she came. Tim feverishly tried to lick up all of the cream his sister was pouring from her orgasmic pussy. At the same time he felt his cock swell and throb in Lydia's mouth. Suddenly her mouth was full of cum as he pumped shot after shot of hot, sticky sperm down her throat. She swallowed, only to have her mouth filled with another shot. As she swallowed it all, trying not to lose a single drop, she marveled at the taste of her brother's fuck-juice. It was not bad at all. She actually liked it. Even as she swallowed the last of it she began to wonder what her father's cum tasted like. A thrill went through her as she realized that she would find out soon enough.

Lydia continued to suck on her brother's cock, making sure it did not deflate. She wanted more. She wanted her brother to fuck her. Tim could not believe the wonderful feeling of his sister's mouth sucking on his cock. He didn't have a chance to go soft, not with a hot mouth like hers working him over. When she was sure that it would remain hard, she released it from her mouth and lay back on the floor. Spreading her legs, she smiled up at her brother.

"Come on, Tim," she said. "Stick that big cock of yours in my cock-hungry pussy. I'm so hot. I need a good, hard fucking from my 'big' brother to fill my incest hunger. Fuck me, Tim. Fuck your sister with your big incestuous cock."

Tim looked down at his sister. She lay there with her knees up, her legs spread wide, her fingers holding her wet pussy lips open so he could see the pink interior of her fuck hole. He knelt down between her legs, took his throbbing cock in hand and guided it to the entrance of her steaming cunt. Shifting forward, he penetrated her.

As she felt her brother's cockhead pop inside her vagina, Lydia threw back her head and moaned, "Oh, yyyyeeeessss, Tim. Shove your big hard cock up inside me. Fill me with your incestuous prick. Fuck your horny sister, you mother-fucker! Now you're going to be a sister-fucker, too. Fuck me, Tim. Fuck me."

Lydia's words really turned her brother on. Quickly, suddenly, he pushed forward, hard, and in one thrust sent his cock deep into his sister's willing cunt, grinding his pelvis against her clit.

"Oooohhhh, ffffuuuuccckkk, Lydia! Your pussy is so hot, so tight. Take my cock, you incestuous slut, you. I'm going to fuck you and fuck you until I fill your incestuous cunt with my brother-sperm."

Tim grabbed his sister's legs and pushed them back into her chest, opening her hot pussy even more to his driving cock. Again and again he pounded his cock into her. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room.

"Do it, Tim! Fuck me hard. Fuck your sister's hot, wet pussy with your big, incestuous cock. Make me your own little fuck slut. Fill my incestuous hole. Fuck me, brother of mine, fuck me until I cum and cum."

Lydia began to thrust back up at her brother's pounding cock, meeting him stroke for stroke. She twisted her ass this way and that, trying to screw her overheated pussy onto his hard cockmeat. To Tim it felt like he had a wildcat in his hands. His sister's twat was trying to eat his cock alive. He couldn't believe what a hot, wild fuck she was. He picked up the pace: faster and faster, harder and harder, driving his cock root-deep into her wet, open cunt again and again. At the rate they were going it didn't take them long to reach their orgasmic heights.

"Oh, shit, Lydia. Your pussy is so hot. You are fucking me so good. Shit! I'm going to cum. I'm going to fill your hot, wet, incestuous pussy with my seed. Oh, fuck! I'm cccuuuummmmiiinnng! Take it, sis. Take my incestuous cum deep up your fucking womb."

Lydia felt her brother's cock swell and buck as it sent it's load of sticky sperm spraying up inside her womb. It jerked once, twice, three times. And then again and again, as it filled her with his hot, white cream. She grabbed his butt and pulled him tight into her crotch as her own orgasm flooded over her.

"Yyyyyeeeeesssss! Yyyeeesss, Tim. Cum! Fill me with your sperm. Flood your sister's incestuous pussy with your hot seed. Pour that incestuous cum into my womb. I'm cumming! I'm ccccuuuummmmmiiinnnggg so hard! Keep fucking me, Tim. Keep fucking my hot pussy-hole with your incestuous, creaming cock."

Slowly brother and sister calmed down. Tim lay on top of Lydia, breathing hard, as his cock began to shrink inside her cum filled hole. He pushed his body up on his arms and smiled down at her. As he sat back his now soft cock slid from her well-fucked pussy. He gazed at her open, red hole, watching his cum slowly leak out and flow down her ass to the floor. Then he looked up at her face. She was smiling at him.

"Wow! That was great. You sure are a wonderful lover, Tim. You can fuck me any time you want."

"You're not so bad yourself, sis. I could get hooked on your pussy really easy."

Then he lay down beside her and in the quiet that followed they could hear their parents as they came together in their bedroom.

When they left their children, Paul and Mary entered their bedroom. Paul thought about closing the door, but then realized he didn't need to. If Tim and Lydia wanted to watch, they were welcome. He stood behind his wife and gazed at the broken chair that still lay on the floor. It had all begun in this room. As he relived the scene in his mind, his hands came up and he cupped Mary's breasts through her dress. He smiled as he realized that she wasn't wearing a bra. He felt her nipples hardened in response to his touch.

Mary pressed her body back into her husband, forcing her breasts deeper into his hands, feeling his hard cock press against her ass. Enjoying the feel of Paul's hands and cock on her body, she wondered how she could have ever thought such contact was evil. She knew she would never reject the touch of her husband or son again. Her body was theirs to do with as they desired. She was ready to let Paul fuck her any way he wanted. When she looked over at their twin beds, they looked so small, so inadequate for what was about to happen.

She laughed. "We need a bigger bed."

"Maybe we can trade these in on a larger one at the furniture store." Paul responded.

"Better get a king size," she said, "especially if the kids are going to join us."

"Maybe we better get them bigger beds, too," he suggested. "If they start sleeping together they will need them."

Mary turned toward her husband. "OK. But not now. Later. One of these will do for now." She began to unbutton his shirt as she gazed up into his eyes. "Right now I just want you to make love to me."

Paul saw the love-lust shine in his wife's eyes. This was a new Mary, a sexy, fuck-loving Mary. And he loved her. As she pulled his shirt from his body, he leaned in and kissed her. Soon their tongues were dueling in their mouths. As they kissed he reached behind her and unzipped her dress, pulling it forward, off her shoulders. He stepped back to let it fall to the floor, revealing her naked body underneath.

"No underwear?" he asked in surprise.

"No underwear," she replied as she bent down to remove his pants. "They would only get in the way, so why bother?" And then with a smile she added, "Besides, between you and Tim, I doubt that they would stay on for very long anyway. I don't plan to wear underwear again in the foreseeable future."

In his mind, Paul suddenly had a picture of his prim and proper, yet sexy wife, all dressed up in her Sunday best for church, with her naked tits and pussy available underneath. The blood surged into his cock making it rock hard. He pulled his wife's naked body against his own and kissed her hard as he felt her breasts press into his chest while his cock throbbed against her belly. He reached down to cup her ass in his hands and pull her tighter against his manhood. He moaned as she followed his lead by grabbing his ass and pulling him into herself as well.

For several seconds they continued their kiss, pressed up against each other's naked body. Eventually they came up for air, stepped back a little, and began caressing and exploring each other for the first time in their marriage.

Paul loved the soft swell of Mary's breasts and the way her dainty pink nipples stuck out hard from them. As he stroked his hand down her stomach and into her mat of pubic hair, he leaned forward to suck one of her nipples into his mouth, causing her to moan as she pushed her breast into his face. At the same time his fingers found her wet slot and slid into the heated depth of her cunt. He was surprised at how wet she was there. He had the distinct feeling he could drown in her juices.

As her husband nursed on one of her breasts and fingered her pussy, Mary reached down and touched his cock for the first time in their married life. She marveled at how hard and hot it was. She could feel it throb in her hand. She began to lightly stroke up and down, measuring it's length and width. It wasn't as long as Tim's, she thought, although it might be a little thicker. No matter. She knew she was going to love having it shoved up inside her hungry pussy as he fucked her with it.

Paul suddenly stepped back from Mary. The excitement of having his wife's naked body against his and the combination of sucking on her tit, feeling the slick wetness of her pussy, and her stroking his cock, had him on the verge of cumming. And he didn't want to cum just yet, especially from a hand job. He took her by the shoulders and guided her onto his bed. Then he began to kiss her all over her body, her face, her neck, her breasts, down her torso, and over her legs, until eventually he kissed her pussy. When he did it was like turning on an electrical circuit. Mary arched her back, pushed her cunt into his face, and groaned aloud.

"OOOOOhhhhhhh, yyyyeeeessss!!!! Right there, Paul. Kiss my pussy. It feels sssssooooo ggggooooodddddd!" Mary would never have guessed a man's mouth on her most private place could feel so wonderful. She reached down and pulled Paul's face tighter against her hot pussy as it responded with a flood of her juices.

Paul had no choice. As his wife forced his face deep into the junction of her legs, his mouth became coated in her juices. His nostrils flared at the smell of her excitement. Almost as a reflex action his tongue snaked out and licked his lips. The taste of her cream filled his mouth. For the first time in his life he was tasting a woman's pussy juice. The idea of it, as well as the actual taste itself, turned him on tremendously. Quickly his tongue plunged into Mary's twat, seeking more of the intoxicating liquid. Again and again he licked and sucked at her wet pussy, trying to lap up all of her slippery juices. But the more he tried the wetter she became. Soon she was wriggling all over his face as he ate her out.

Mary's supersensitive pussy grew hotter and hotter. It seemed to vibrate with the electric-like current that rushed through her. She knew she was building to a powerful orgasm. Never in her wildest dreams did she think anyone would want to lick and suck on her vagina. It seemed so dirty, so perverse. Until today she probably would not have allowed it. Now she knew she loved it.

"Oh, Paul!" she groaned, pushing her wet twat hard against his face. "Don't stop. Keep licking my pussy. Suck my horny cunt. Don't stop. I'm going to cum, Paul. You're going to make me cum all over your face. Suck me, Paul. Suck my hot, wet pussy."

And then in his effort to lick all over her sloppy, wet pussy-slot, Paul's tongue made contact with the hard nub at the top of her cunt. He licked her clit.

"OOOOOOOhhhhhhhh, ssssshhhhiiiiitttt!" Mary cursed for the first time in their married life as it felt like she would suddenly explode with sexual electricity. "I'm cumming! Paul, I'm cccuuummmming!"

Her hot cream poured from her excited pussy. Paul's face was covered in it. He tried to lap it all up but it was impossible. He could barely keep his mouth on her cunt hole as she squirmed all over the bed. His heart soared as he realized that he could give his wife such a powerful orgasm.

Slowly Mary came down from her orgasmic high. As she gasped for breath, she pulled Paul's face up away from her sensitive pussy lips toward her face. She gazed into his eyes, seeing the sparkle and lust that shone in them. And then she kissed him, driving her tongue deep into his mouth, tasting her own juices which still lingered on his lips and tongue. "Not bad," she thought. "I wonder if Lydia tastes as good?" Maybe she would try and find out sometime.

Paul was ready to fuck his wife. Having her cum on his face was a real turn on that had him horny as hell. His hard cock throbbed with his excitement. As they kissed he shifted his hips, bringing the head of his cock against mouth of her hairy pussy. He could feel the heat of her lust as it radiated from her body.

Mary felt her husband press his cock against her cunt. Quickly she raised her legs and opened her thighs wide, giving him full access to her horny pussy hole.

"Oh yes, Paul. Fuck me. Shove your hot dick in me. Fill my fucking pussy with your big, hard cock. I've been your wife for twenty years. Now make me your sex toy, your hot fuck slut. Fuck me good, fuck me hard."

Paul was astonished at Mary's language. She had been so prim and proper. No sex language had ever come from her mouth. And now she was acting and talking like a hot, fuck-loving slut. Ever since she had fucked her son and experienced the joys of incest her whole outlook had changed. She seemed ready for anything. His wife was a real live slut. With a surge of energy he plunged his cock balls deep into her open hole.

"Fuck you, Mary. You want it, you got it," he said, as he began to stroke in and out of her heated depths. "You want to be a fuck-slut, that's okay with me. Like the kids said, it's about time you and I consummated this marriage the way it should be consummated. Take my hard cock up your fucking pussy. Wiggle that hot ass of yours for me. You were one hot fuck for our son last night. Now show me how hot a fuck you can be for your husband. Fuck my pounding prick with your nasty twat. Come on, honey. Fuck me back, you slut, you."

"Shit, fuck," Mary replied. Paul's words were driving her wild. They sounded so dirty, so animalistic, so .... loving. She began thrusting her ass up to meet his every stroke. "Come on, you fucker, fuck me! Our marriage is never going to be the same again. We'll consummate it all right. Slam that cockmeat into me. Pound my hot, wet twat with your thick prick just like you did to our daughter. Make me cum. Fill me with your thick sperm, your sticky, white seed. Shit, Paul, fuck me."

In love and in lust with each other, their emotions flooded over. All of their suppressed sexual energy poured itself out in this first real fuck of their marriage. Paul slammed his cock into his wife repeatedly, faster and faster. Mary met him stroke for stroke. Time after time she ground her pubic bone against his, sending intense pleasure rushing through her body as her clit was smashed again and again. The bed shook. His cock throbbed. Her cunt pulsated.

"Oh, fuck, Paul. So good! I'm almost there. Keep fucking me. Don't stop! Make me cum. Pound that fucking cock up my hungry twat. I love you so much. Fuck me, Paul. ... Oh, sssshhhiiitttt, I'm cumming. Cum with me, Paul. Oh, I'm cccccuuuummmmming!"

Paul groaned as he felt Mary's pussy collapse around his driving cock. She flooded his prick with her hot juices. He felt like he was being scalded by the lava of cum in her creamy hole. As she grabbed his ass and pulled him deep into her twat, he began to shoot. Spurt after spurt of thick sperm erupted from his piss-hole into the depths of her womb.

"Take it, honey. Take all of my hot cum. You lovely, adorable, hot, sexy fuck-slut. Take all of my seed into your cum-loving hole."

Once and again his cock jerked inside his wife's naked body, sending the last of his creamy sperm into her willing and open cunt. Mary marveled at volume of cum Paul pumped into her. She could feel it soak in her vagina and slowly begin to leak out onto the bed as his shrinking cock slid out. Paul sort of slid off Mary's body to lay beside her as they both tried to catch their breath. Gazing into each other's eyes they said "I love you" and kissed. When they finally got up, they headed into the living room to see how Tim and Lydia were getting along.

As Paul and Mary entered the living room they found Tim and Lydia laying naked together on the floor. Lydia's legs were slightly parted and her parents could see Tim's semen as it leaked out of her cunt.

"Looks like your brother really filled your pussy full of cum," Mary casually remarked.

"Mmmmm, yes," Lydia sighed as she laid back, spreading her legs to give her family an unobstructed view of her vagina. As she began to run her fingers through her cum soaked pussy lips, she continued, "He fucked me real good. He's a wonderful lover. I told him he could fuck me anytime he wanted." Then she looked up at her naked father and smiled. "You can, too, dad. Any time you want." Slowly she stuck her cum-covered fingers in her mouth and began to suck on them.

Paul gazed lustfully down at his beautiful young daughter as she played with herself. He could feel the blood begin to rush back into his cock, causing it to rise as it hardened. Almost as if in a trance, he moved forward, got down on his knees, spread her legs, and slid his cock into her cum-leaking pussy. He never took his eyes off of her hole. He saw it spread open to accept his thick meat. He watched as it swallowed all he had to give. And then as he began to thrust in and out, he marveled at the way her red inner lips were pushed in and pulled out with every stroke.

"Oooooohhhhhh, yes, daddy! Fuck me! Your daddy-cock feels so good in my incestuous pussy. Oh, I love you, daddy. Don't stop. Give me all of your wonderful incestuous cockmeat. Fuck me. Come on, daddy. Really fuck your hot little daughter-slut." Lydia began rotating her hips and screwing her open pussy up onto her father's cock as he drove it in and out of her willing hole.

Paul pulled his eyes up away from their joined genitals to look his daughter in the face. As his eyes met hers he felt goose bumps run up and down his spine. Her eyes mirrored his own as they shone with love and lust at this father-daughter coupling. There was nobody forcing them this time. They weren't tied up in a chair. They weren't trying to break free of confinement. This was just a father and daughter who loved each other and who were lovingly and willingly giving themselves to each other. This was incest at its most wonderful best.

Paul groaned. "Oh, Lydia, honey. You are so beautiful ... so hot. I love fucking you ... making love to you. I love the feel of your tight wet pussy around my cock. I can't get enough. I want to fuck you and fuck you and fuck you. ... Oh, yes! Daddy loves fucking his hot little daughter-slut." He began to pound his prick in and out of her wet slot again and again, faster and faster. "Fuck daddy, honey. Slide your hot incestuous pussy onto dad's hard prick. Take my big incestuous cock deep into your fuck-hole. Oh, shit ... fuck!"

Tim and Mary watched as Paul and Lydia lost themselves in their father-daughter incestuous lust. Mary was so intently watching Paul's cock drive in and out of her daughter's open, red hole that she jumped when Tim ran his fingers through her pussy lips.

"I guess Lydia's not the only one who got a pussy full of cum a little while ago," he said, holding up a couple of cum covered fingers.

Tim's remark reminded her that the load of cum Paul pumped into her was slowly leaking out of her cunt and running down her leg. It made her feel like such a nasty slut. And she realized that she liked the feeling. She smiled down at him and then her eyes went wide and her nostrils flared in excitement as he put his cum covered fingers in his mouth and sucked them. "Tim, that is so nasty!" she exclaimed, spreading her legs as he reached out and coated his fingers again before putting them back in his mouth.

Tim scooted forward and pressed his face into his mother's dripping cunt. Mary gasped as she felt his mouth and tongue begin to suck his father's cum from her overheated pussy. She grabbed his head and pulled his face tight against her vagina as she flooded his mouth with the juices that flowed from it.

"Suck mommy's pussy. Clean all of your father's cum out of my cunt. Lick my clit. Make mommy cum, Tim."

Tim licked and sucked his mother's pussy for all he was worth. The idea that he was tasting the combined juices of his parents as they were mixed in his mother's vagina drove him wild. His ears were filled with the words of his father and sister urging each other on as they fucked beside him. His cock was hard and throbbing at the sounds and smells of sex all around him. He reached up and grabbed his mother's ass to hold her up as her legs began to tremble with her building orgasm.

"Oh, yes, Tim. Suck my hot pussy. I'm going to cum. You're suck me so good. I love your hot tongue in my cunt. I'm going to cum all over your wonderful face. Tim, I'm cumming! Mommy's ccccuuummmmmiiinnnggg!"

At almost the same time Tim heard Paul and Lydia reach their own climax.

"Fuck me, daddy! Your cock is so hard ... so hot! I'm going to cum. Keep fucking me, daddy. Drive that big cock deep into my incestuous pussy. Fuck me and fill me with your incestuous daddy-cum. Pump me full of your thick, sticky seed. Ooooohhhhh, dddaaaddddddyyy, I'm ccccuuuummmmmmiiinnngg!"

Paul felt his daughter's pussy walls pulse around his cock shaft. He had been holding back, trying to make sure she would cum with him. Now he let himself go. With one last thrust he buried his cock all the way to the root in her cunt and held it there as he sent jet after jet of his sperm into her womb.

"Take it, honey. Take it all. Daddy's cumming in your hot twat, filling your womb with his incestuous seed. Oh, fuck! Filling your incestuous daughter-cunt with daddy-sperm."

Slowly father and daughter came down from their orgasmic rush. Lydia moaned as Paul pulled his shrinking cock from her slick red pussy and laid down beside her. Tim lowered his mother to the floor as she finished her orgasm and her legs seemed too shaky to hold her up. They all looked at each other and smiled. It was wonderful to be this open and loving toward each other.

Lydia sat up and spread her legs. "Gee, daddy. You really filled my pussy with your cum. I'm leaking all over the place."

Mary looked at her daughter's puffy pussy. She could see her husband's white, sticky sperm that was now mixed with what was left of her son's cream from the fucking they did before as it seeped out and ran down Lydia's butt crack. "Let me help you with that," she said. She crawled over to her daughter, spread her legs even more, and dove into her cunt to begin sucking all of the creamy mixture from her well fucked hole.

"Oh, wow! Mom, that's wild. Do it. Suck all of the sperm out of my incestuous hole. Eat Tim and daddy's cum. Lick my pussy."

Paul watched dumbfounded as his wife went down on their daughter. She was continuing to amaze him with how much she had changed since yesterday. Evidently when she decided to become their family's fuck-slut there were no taboos left for her. Husband, son, daughter ... all were equal fuck partners. His cock began to rise again.

Tim was also watching his mother and sister. It was the most exciting thing he had seen so far in their new family incestuous relationship. But he needed to cum. He was the only one who hadn't cum since they had all gotten together. With his mother on her knees, licking his sister's cunt, he could see her open twat beckoning to him. He got on his knees behind her, took her hips in his hands, lined his cockhead up with the mouth of her pussy, and slowly shoved his cock into her pink depths.

Mary raised her head and groaned as she felt her son's cock enter her cunt doggy-style. "Oh, yeah. Tim, your cock feels so good in mommy's pussy. It's so hot ... so hard. Fuck me, honey. Shove your big mother-fucking cock up mommy's incestuous fuckhole and fuck me good. Make mommy cum. Pound the shit out of your fuck-slut mother and make me cum."

Lydia grabbed her mother's head and pulled her face back down into her cunt. "Eat my pussy, mom. Don't worry about Tim. He will fuck you good and hard, won't you Paul. Come on, mom. Suck all of the cum out of my pussy while your mother-fucking son fucks your hot incestuous cunt with his lovely big cock."

Tim pounded his cock into his mother's vagina again and again. Each time he slammed forward he drove her face into his sister's open twat. Mary licked and sucked at her daughter's wet cunt as her son fucked her superheated pussy. Paul stood there slowly stroking his growing cock, watching his family's incestuous action. Lydia pushed her excited pussy hard against her mother's hot mouth, smearing it with her juices. When she looked up and saw her father playing with himself, she said, "Come here, dad. Let me suck your cock. I want to feel your big cock in my mouth."

Paul quickly walked over and joined the family orgy. He placed his cock in his daughter's open mouth and began pumping it in and out, fucking her face. "Suck my cock, honey. Show daddy what a good incestuous fuck-slut you are. Suck daddy's cock while your mother sucks your brother's and my cum from your sex-hungry pussy hole." And then turning to his son, he added, "Tim, fuck your nasty slut of a mother good. She is one hot incest-loving woman. She needs to feel your boy-cock plunging into her incestuous cunt. Show her just how good a mother-fucker you are."

After that no one spoke for a while. Paul was holding his daughter's face in his hands as he concentrated on fucking her mouth. Tim was busy watching his mother's tight pussy as it stretched around his cock as he thrust into her again and again. Mary and Lydia couldn't talk with their mouths full of pussy or cock. But eventually they all began to build toward a family orgasm. Paul stroked faster into Lydia's hot mouth. Lydia sucked harder on her dad's cock while screwing her twat up into her mother's hungry mouth. Tim pounded deeper and harder into Mary's willing pussy. And Mary sucked and licked faster at her daughter's dripping cunt, at the same time shoving her overheated pussy harder back onto her son's throbbing cock.

Tim could feel his balls tighten and his cock swell as his orgasm overtook him. "Oh, fuck! Get ready, mom. I'm going to cum. I'm going to fill your hot mother-cunt with my incestuous sperm. Here it cccccuuuuuummmmmssssss!" Tim's cock jerked again and again as it fired stream after stream of thick, sticky cream into his mother's steaming pussy.

Mary could feel her son's cock swell and then jerk as he sprayed into her fuck-crazed cunt. Her womb was quickly bathed in liquid warmth as he forcefully pumped her full of his seed. The sensation of having her son cum inside her sent her reeling into her own powerful orgasm. Her vagina pulsed, milking every last drop of her son's sperm from his cock. She groaned into her daughter's pussy which sent vibrations racing through Lydia's swollen clit, triggering her orgasm as well. As Tim continued to fill his mom's pussy, Lydia poured her cum juice all over her face. Mary thought she could happily drown in her children's cum.

As Lydia came on her mother's face she moaned and sucked harder on her dad's hard cock as it slid in and out of her hot mouth. The added suction and the vibrations of her moan combined to pull Paul over the edge into his own orgasm. She gulped again and again as she tried to swallow all of the thick cream that poured from his throbbing cock.

Paul had a close-up view of his family's joint cum. As he emptied his balls into his daughter's face, he could see the look of pained ecstasy on his son's face as he came inside his mother's womb. He watched his wife's body shake in orgasm as her children came in and on her. And he marveled at the way his daughter's throat worked to gulp down his cum as he poured it into her mouth.

"That's it, Tim. Fill your mother's fuck-hole with your incestuous seed. Mary, take it all! Suck your daughter's hot cum from her wet pussy while your son pumps his sticky sperm into your incestuous cunt. Swallow it all, Lydia. Drink all my daddy-cum and drown your mother with your cum juices. Oh, shit! What a wonderful fucking, incestuous family we are now!"