NESTIC FARM

"Abby, I'm going to need some help with your mattress," forty year-old Jack Stone called to his daughter.

"Be there in a minute dad," she said as she finished packing the last of the kitchen spices.

Stone knew what it meant when his daughter said, 'in a minute.' It would be much longer. Now he wished he'd left the air conditioners hooked up. It was already in the mid 80's and the humidity was at least the same and it was only midmorning. He took advantage of the break and flopped onto his daughter's mattress and tried not to think about her or incest but it was difficult. He was already sporting a huge boner. The two of them had been packing moving boxes for days and other than their beds and travel clothes, they were almost done. Their beds would be the last to be packed so they could be the first to be taken off the rental truck once they got to their new home in Exeter, NH. He'd just come back after a week of painting and making minor repairs to the house he was going to temporarily rent from his parents and he was already sick of the whole moving process.

Although it made sense, money wise, to rent from his parents while he looked for a house, he still wasn't sure it was a good idea. After years of suspecting, knowing but not knowing, fearing but hoping, his parents had finally come out and admitted to him that they were brother and sister and he was a product of their incest. He'd long suspected that was the case but until they'd finally admitted their dirty little secret, he'd kept his suspicions to himself. Now that it was out in the open, he had to decide if he was going to knowingly expose his daughter to what his parents, as well as the other five incestuous families that lived on the farm commune were doing. If he didn't tell her, then he would be just as guilty as his parents had been in hiding the truth from him. He didn't want to lie to her but incest wasn't the easiest subject to bring up, and he still had no idea how he was going to tell her what her grandparents had been doing for over forty years. He wasn't even sure she would even want to hear the truth and if she did, he had no idea how she would feel about her grandparents or him afterwards. His hope was that she would find incest as exciting as he did and would be willing to explore that forbidden path of family sex with him. He wasn't very optimistic. All he could do was hope.

His mother and father, Renee and Will Stone, had never been what you'd call mainstream or particularly normal people. Even by his standards they'd always been a little eccentric, maybe even odd in how they lived and viewed the world. He'd done the math. He knew his mother was about fifteen when she'd gotten pregnant and sixteen when he'd been born. That was young but not that unusual and at the time, he didn't think about much.

He'd grown up on a bucolic 600 acre New England farm with other five families. It wasn't exactly a commune like you'd see in the movies but close enough that he was teased at school about having hippies for parents. Outsiders were welcome to visit but never stay overnight and he was always warned not to talk about what went on at the farm. It had been drummed into him, "Farm business is family business, and we don't talk about family business or farm business." The farm, or the commune, as the town people insisted on calling it was obscurely called NESTIC Farm. It had several large barns and assorted out buildings to house the animals and crops. Each family owned their own house, but there was a community kitchen where social events took place and meals were prepared and eaten. They tried to be as self sufficient as possible and grew a variety of vegetables and crops and had milk as well as beeves, chickens and pigs that they raised and butchered for sale. Each family shared equally in the farm sales.

All but one of the wives was near his mother's age. That one exception was Mary Sorenson. Mary and her husband Roger were also his favorite couple. When they'd bought the last house for sale, Mary had been nineteen, more than twenty years younger than her husband and only five years older than he was. He'd thought her the prettiest girl he'd ever seen and fallen madly in love with her. He was always hard when he was around her. Mary knew he had a crush on her and though she'd never encouraged him she often flirted with him and always treated him like he was someone special in her life and never embarrassed him when he followed her around like a lost little puppy.

He'd been the only child on the farm and thought it strange that there weren't more kids since the farms official logo was, "Family First." That logo was on everything they produced, from the milk and butter cartons to the meat they butchered and packaged. He still had t-shirts that read, NESTIC Farm, a Family First community. The phrase became so common that it eventually became incorporated into everyday conversation. When you greeted some from the farm, you'd say, 'Hello, Family First, or when celebrating a birthday, you'd say, "Happy birthday, Family First!" It was even used when the Red Sox would occasionally beat the Yankees. "Damn the Yankees, Family First!" He never questioned it or thought it strange. He loved yelling it out as much as anyone else on the farm.

One of the best things about growing up on the farm was how everyone treated each other like they were an extended family member and how much everyone genuinely loved each other. Not only did His parents shower him with love, but the rest of farm families, for some reason practically fawned over him from the time he was born and collectively called him their love child. He never understood why they called him that but it made him feel good to be singled out so. The other thing he loved was the way everyone, including his parents, were always hugging and kissing in front of each other. Some of it was very intimate. Witnessing such open acts of love and affection always made him feel warm and safe as well as very sexually aroused. The only thing that bothered was how all the adults seemed to be sharing a special secret that he was never privy to at the time. He now understood what that secret was.

Around town there were always rumors circulating about the farm and what went on out there and his classmates always asked if it was true that everyone walked around naked and that people made love any place they wanted to. He'd lied when he told them that he'd never seen anything like that. People did go naked sometimes and there was open sex but of course that was family business and he never talked about family or farm business.

His first memory of both happened the day he and his parents were walking to one of the small ponds on the farm for a swim when they'd come upon two of the farm couples. The four of them were naked and fucking on separate blankets next to each other. He'd been excited to see his first naked women. He'd never seen a woman's tits or pussy before and couldn't take his eyes off them as they openly fucked their husbands. Both women were pretty and he'd gotten incredibly hard as he looked at their big white breasts and especially their cunts. One of the women was shaved and he found that just as fascinating as the woman that had a light triangle of pubic hair. Both men had been wearing rubbers and when he'd asked his father about that, he'd told him the men wore them so their wives wouldn't get pregnant.

"Dad, do you wear a rubber when you make love to mom," he innocently asked.

"I do now," his father had said covering his mouth to hide his smile. "We love you son but we don't want any more children. One love child is enough," he'd laughed.

"How come they don't want any children?" he'd asked his mother. "Don't they like kids?" He was afraid they really didn't like him.

"They all love children, especially you son," his mother had told him as she hugged him tightly to her breasts. "It's just not safe for some couples to have a child."

"Is it safe for Mary to have children?" He wasn't sure he liked the idea of Mary fucking her husband.

His father laughed, "Yes, it's very safe for Mary and her...ah, Roger and we all hope she has a baby as special as you son." That made him feel better.

The two couples hadn't actually stopped what they were doing as much as paused to be social and friendly with his parents. They just kept fucking as they talked. He'd been thrilled to be able to watch them fuck for as long as he did. No one seemed to mind or be embarrassed that he was there and they all made it seem as if it was the most natural thing in the world to be fucking while talking about the weather and crops. The two women were on their backs and since he knew nothing of the physics of loving making, he was curious as to how the men's big cocks fit inside their wives pussies. He'd thought it funny how the men's white butts just kept going up and down while they chatted with his parents. He'd been aware of how his mother had kept looking at him, as if making sure he was ok with what he was seeing. He'd gotten to watch them fuck for a glorious five minutes before they'd continued on to the lake. "Family First," his parents had said as they parted. The other couples laughed and happily repeated it. The six adults all smiled; as if they were sharing something very special that only they knew.

They'd continued on to the lake with him in tow but like Lots wife, he'd of course looked back. He was still hard and excited from seeing the naked women. After the third or fourth time that he'd turned to look back, his father pulled him aside and told him it wasn't polite to watch unless you'd first been invited. When he'd asked how he could get invited, his parents had ignored his question. His hard-on never did go down the rest of the day.

When he was older, Mary and her husband Roger had actually invited him to watch them fuck but only if he had his parent's permission. Disappointedly, they never would grant him permission to watch them or any of the other couples fuck. That all changed by accident they day he'd come home early from school. Classes at the community college had been canceled because of a water main break and he'd walked in on his parents and Mary and her husband. The four of them were fucking in his living room.

They were laughing and talking when he'd walked in but it got very quiet as soon as they noticed him. It was the first time he'd seen his mother or father naked. He couldn't take his eyes off of Mary or his mother. Mary and husband were on a blanket on the floor in front of his parents. Mary was sitting on top of her husband, her back to him but he could see her tits as well as her perfect little butt as she rode up and down on his cock. His parents were on the couch; his mother was straddling his father's lap, facing him. From his position, he could see his father's cock and how it disappeared into his mother's cunt. While his parents had immediately stopped what they were dong, Mary and her husband just kept right fucking as he stood watching them. He could still remember how beautiful and firm Mary's breasts had been, as well as the look of pure bliss on her face.

Mary was the first one to say anything. "Oh look, it's Jack, our little love child." she'd said taking his hand. "Hi sweetie, what a nice surprise." She didn't seem to be embarrassed that he was seeing her naked and fucking. She was acting exactly like the couples he'd seen while walking to the pond years ago. He was so stunned that he couldn't speak.

By this time, his mother had gotten up off his father's lap and was sitting on the couch. His father was standing next to her. His huge erection was sheathed inside a rubber and it glistened with his mother's juices. He'd stared with envy. His was nowhere near as large. He'd dared look at his mother's naked body as she calmly sat facing him. She smiled warmly at him and made no attempt to cover herself or discourage him from looking at her. Her arms were at her sides and her legs were slightly parted. He could see everything he'd always wanted to see.

"You should go up to your room son," his father had said. He hadn't sounded mad nor did he look uncomfortable to be seen with a hard-on and wearing a rubber. It was more like, 'Okay son, now you've seen what we're doing, time to leave.'

Mary came to his defense. "Oh let him stay Will. We've all talked about letting him watch us. What's the harm?" She gave him a sly little wink, as if to say, "Yes Jack, I want you to watch me fuck."

"Mary's right, Will, let him stay," her husband Roger said grinning up from beneath her. "I certainly don't mind either." There was a hint of excitement in his voice.

He could see his father thinking. "Just for a few minutes then," he'd finally said.

"Sit next to your parents Jack, that way you can watch all of us," Mary said as she pulled his hand over her breast. She held it there and asked, "You do want to watch us don't you Jack?"

"Yes," he'd managed to stammer. His hard-on jumped against his shorts as he felt the warm hard breast under his hand.

"Good," Mary said as she'd moved his hand over her hard nipples. "This is going to be so much fun," she said smiling up at him.

"Come and sit beside us Jack," his mother said from behind him. He was surprised when he turned around to see that she and his father were fucking again. She was back on his lap moving slowly up and down on him. She gave him a dreamy, far away smile and waved him over. He couldn't believe he was being allowed to watch all of them fuck.

"Come, sit," his mother said again and patted the sofa next to her. She was moving shamelessly up and down on his father's cock. Her movements were smooth and effortless. She reminded him of an equestrian rider; her firm bottom moved, as if she was listening to a metronome; on the saddle, one beat, off the saddle, the next beat, on and then back down, not missing a beat. He was mesmerized by the size of his father's swollen cock and how it appeared and then disappeared as he speared his mother's cunt. By now his own cock was throbbing and he was afraid everyone would notice. He jumped when his mother reached for his hand and pulled him down next to her. "Come and sit honey. It's okay. Your father and I want you to watch." When he sat down, his leg pressed up against his mother's naked leg. She continued to hold his hand as she fucked his father. He silently watched his parents and Mary and her husband fuck for several wonderful minutes. They were all so engrossed in what they were doing that neither couple paid any attention to him for the longest time. It gave him time to memorize each woman's beautiful naked body.

"Maybe we should stop Will," his mother said after about ten minutes. From the way she was hungrily kissing his father and moving up and down on his cock, she didn't sound like she really meant it. When she said something that he couldn't hear, his father glanced his way, laughed and then playfully slapped her butt and called her a naughty girl. They kissed again, this time it was long and slow and he saw how their tongues touched and danced. His father was kneading his mother's breast and then he was sucking on her nipples and he remembered jumping when his mother let out a gleeful little shriek when his father bit them. He liked how they were laughing and calling each other silly names.

"I guess we should," his father gruffly agreed after several more long kisses. "We can finish this later little sister." That didn't immediately register in his mind.

"You better," his mother said and as she playfully kissed his nose. Without a hint of shame or modesty, she slowly untangled herself from his father's lap and stood. There'd been a low sucking sound when she'd come off his cock. "Because I'm not done with this yet," she said as she playfully stroked his cock.

His mother stood directly in front of him and said, "Well, Jack, I guess you must be pretty surprised but this was bound to happen sooner or later. I hope you're not so nervous that you can't enjoy yourself."

"I'm fine mom. I'm not too nervous," he'd lied. Of course he was nervous! He was looking right at his mother's pussy, why wouldn't he be nervous? He shifted his eyes from her pussy to her tits and then back to her thick mat of black wet pubic hair between her legs. His cock was so hard that he wanted to touch it.

"Good," she said stroking his hair. "You can watch us for a few minutes." She'd silently directed him to move over so she could sit beside him. Since she didn't seem to mind, he turned so he could stare at her naked body. She returned his look with understanding eyes and silently gave him permission to freely look at her. The only thing that gave away her obvious excitement she was how her breasts moved slowly up and down. He heard Mary making noises at his feet and didn't know which way to look. He couldn't choose! Watch Mary, the woman he was so madly in love with fuck her husband or his mother, the woman he loved with all his heart. He chose his mother.

His mother's eyes flickered with private mirth. "Are you sure you're okay watching honey?"

"Yes mom, I'm fine. I really want to watch," he'd excitedly told her. He wanted to ask so many questions but he didn't know which one to ask first or if he was allowed to. When she let go of his hand, he didn't know what to do with it. His boner was very noticeable and he wanted to cover it but something told him his mother knew he had an erection and approved.

"Good, then look all you want and enjoy yourself, I know you've wanted to for a long time." She gave a quick knowing glace at his lap and smiled. "I can see how exciting this is for you. It is for us too."

His father gave a relaxed laugh as he stroked his cock and said, "Very exciting son."

And so he did. He continued to hungrily look at his mother's big round breasts and memorized every inch of them. They were smooth and milky white and jiggled a little when she talked. Her nipples were the color of burnt orange and actually seemed to get fuller and quiver a little all on their own. He could see the red marks where his father had bitten them and excitedly wondered if she really enjoyed that. But it was that area between her legs that he was most interested in and where his eyes focused on.

His mother sensed his fascination with her cunt because she gave him a playful laugh and parted them wider for him. Her voice was soothing and lighthearted when she asked, "Is that better Jack? Can you see everything better now?"

He'd nodded and nervously blurted out, "Yes mom, I can see everything much better now." He could now see the pink gash inside her slick cunt lips and how her inner thighs shimmered from her slick juices. Her delicate lips were parted like the petals of a flower and he could see where his father's cock had been. He was amazed at how pink and robust a woman's cunt actually was. A river of thick milky fluids began running out of her cunt and onto the couch. His mother didn't seem to notice or care. As he gazed at her pussy, he told her, "You're so beautiful mom." He unconsciously moved his hand over his cock and it felt so good to do that in front of her.

She smiled when she saw what he was doing. "I'm glad you think so Jack." Reaching between her legs, she parted her cunt lips and turned towards him. "There, that should make it easier for you to see me." As he stared in wonder, she slipped her middle finger inside of her pussy and slowly fucked herself. "This is where my...your father puts his cock and where you came from Jack." She blushed and laughed and covered her mouth with her hand and said, "But of course you know that." She giggled like a young girl, as if she was acknowledging she was being naughty but wasn't sorry. She took his hand and placed it between her legs, just short of her cunt. "Jack, your father and I have so much to tell you about us, about all of us." She kissed him on the forehead. "Soon honey, very soon," she said. She took her hand away and left his where I was. He could feel how hot and sticky her leg was. He didn't know what to do so he left it there.He'd been so excited that he almost forgot about his lovely Mary. It wasn't until he heard her moaning and saying things he didn't understand that he managed to tear his eyes from his mother's cunt and look at her. She was throwing her body up and down on her husband's cock and confusingly saying, "Fuck me daddy. Fuck me and give me my love child." He'd been so excited that he began moving his hand harder over his cock. He didn't care if his mother saw what he was doing or how excited he was.

So intent was he watching Mary and her husband fuck that he almost missed it when his father said to his mother, "Come back here little sister. I'm still horny."

"Will!" his mother nervously said and eyed him for his reaction.

"No need pretending he doesn't know sis. Come on, you want him to see us as much as I do."

It didn't register immediately what his father had called his mother. He'd never heard him call her anything but Renee or dear or honey before, never little sister. It was all so confusing. Why had his father called her that? A terrifying truth was taking form but everything was so exciting and he didn't want to miss anything or think about that now.

His mother was fisting his father's cock and said, "You know I do but we should tell him Will. He needs to know we're...," She didn't finish her sentence because his father put his finger to her lips and stopped her.

"Shush. Later sis," his father had said as he guided her onto his lap again. "I want you now." After seeing how tiny and delicate his mother's cunt was, he still couldn't believe his father's big cock really could fit inside her but it did.

"And I want this," she laughed playfully as she held his cock to her cunt.

They were going to fuck again and he was going to watch them. His mother grabbed his hand for support as she got onto his father's lap. His father was holding her creamy cheeks apart and as he watched, his mother reached between her legs and directed his cock back up into her cunt. She'd moaned softly when she had him all the way in and then looked at him and said, "I like it that you're here watching us, I hope you do too."

"I'm glad I'm here too mom," he'd said and dared squeeze his cock in front of her.

She let out a little laugh and said, "I can see that."

This time her fucking reminded him of a ballerina. She was unrushed and graceful. Her movements were slow and subtle as she rotated and heaved over his father's cock. First she was all the way down and he no longer could see his father's cock, and then she was up on the tips of her toes and twisting her lower body before slowly uncurling it and sinking all the way back down before repeating each movement again and again. She was looking at him and smiling, as if she were making sure he was watching. When she was up on her toes, his father's cock appeared like it was going to come out of her but his mother didn't allow him to escape her. She held him by his fat mushroom head and squeezed her cunt tightly and holding him in her.

He gripped his cock harder through his pants and began to slowly masturbate as he watched. He memorized her every move and gesture. She made the smallest, imperceptibly slow agonizing circles on the head of his father's cock before letting her body drift down over him again. This was shockingly followed by sudden and violent upward and downward thrusts, as if she were angry at his father's cock. After several minutes of impassioned fucking and he was sure she was going to cum she slowed down and moaned contently when she sat flush onto his father's lap. He almost missed it when she looked at him and said, "I love my brother's cock." He was sure she was cumming when she cried out but he was wrong again because began to speed up and repeated the whole dance routine all over again. It was only after the third time watching his mother play the part of the black widow did he know for certain she was going to climax.

"Oh my god Will, yes fuck me hard! I'm cumming! I need my big brother's cock now!"

'Why was she calling him that?' he wondered. 'What does she mean?' he asked himself as he moved is hand harder and faster over his cock faster. When his mother saw what he was doing, she wrapped her hand over his and held his cock with him. Together, they moved his hand up and down his cock. They didn't complete his masturbation but he'd been close.

She gave him an approving smile and asked, "Did that feel good? Did you mind me helping?"

"It felt great mom and I didn't mind." He couldn't believe she'd just held his cock! When she took her hand away, he kept moving his hand over it. His mother kept watching him and smiling.

She gave him a playful wink and said, "Good because I liked doing that with you."

His father suddenly picked her up and stood in front of him. His mother immediately wrapped her legs around his waist and his father began thrusting his hips and cock violently up at her wide open pussy. He thought his father's cock looked so huge and his mother's cunt looked so small and vulnerable. When his father started cumming, he cried out, "Fuck yes! I love fucking my little sister!" His milky white semen began flowing out from under the rubber and then down his shaft and onto his balls. Her fat puffy red cunt lips were soon covered with a thick coat of cum. They both collapsed beside him on the couch. Except for their heavy breathing they were silent.

After several long minutes, his mother's eyes fluttered open; she almost looked surprised when she noticed him sitting beside her. "Oh Jack honey!" She smiled and took his hand and held it over her breast. Her eyes twinkled delightfully as she guided his fingers to her hard nipple, "That feels so nice honey. I've always wanted you to touch me like this." Her hand closed around his and she made him caress her breast and nipple. She moaned and nodded towards his lap and said, "You probably need to take care of that."

He didn't know what to say but nodded that he did.

He almost came when she pressed two fingers to her lips and then placed them right over his cock. "You're so big, just like your father," she said as she moved her fingers over the length of his cock and then his balls. Disappointingly she then said, "I think you've seen and done enough for one day honey. Say goodbye to Mary and Roger. We'll talk later."

He awkwardly stood, the front of his pants bulged absurdly out from his erection. "Goodbye Mary, good by Mr. Sorenson. Thank you for letting me watch."

Mary pulled him down to her luscious red lips and kissed him. Before he knew what she was doing, she'd slipped her petite little tongue between his lips and Frenched him. She let out a girlish little laugh and told him, "I'm so glad you finally got to watch us Jack. It was very exciting for me too." Her hand trailed down his stomach and flitted at his waist before coming to rest over his cock. She held him. "Such a beautiful boy. I hope my love child is as big and handsome as you are Jack." She moved her hand up and down his cock several times before finally let it drop and went back to fucking her husband.

It was saying goodbye to his parents that proved most exciting. They were embracing again, kissing and caressing each other. He watched his mother use her lips and teeth to take the rubber off of his father's cock and then draw him into her mouth. His father's hand went between her legs and he began fingering her as she sucked him off. He moved closer to watch and his mother's hand came up and searched for and found his cock. She slipped her hand up the leg of his shorts and held him over his underwear. She began masturbating him. His hips jerked and his feet danced as if he were being electrocuted. It was too much for him and he started ejaculating and sent a shower of sperm onto his underwear. He yelled out, "Ahhh, yesss maaa, mooom!" Only after he'd stopped squirting and his cock softened slightly, did she let him go. A wet spot appeared on his pants.

Sitting up, she patted the front of his pants and said, "I hope you didn't mind me doing that for you. I've always wanted to."

He could barely speak. He didn't know if he should thank her or not. He managed to weakly say, "I didn't mind mom. I really loved it." He wanted to tell her she could do it anytime she wanted. He staggered a few feet and remembered and turned and said, "Thank you- for letting me watch." He desperately wanted her to hold his cock again.

"You're welcome son but don't leave just yet," his father said waving him back. He pulled his fingers from his mother's cunt and surprised him when he offered them to him. "Taste?"

He didn't know what to do and stood there staring blankly at his father's wet fingers.

"Go ahead son, taste your mother. She wants you to."

"Oh Will, are you sure?" his mother asks but did nothing to stop him.

"I'm sure sis. It's time he knows what his mother tastes like." He held his hand up to his son's mouth and said, "Go ahead Jack, taste your mother, it's okay."

He'd opened his mouth and allowed his father to put his finger into his mouth. It was too weird at first to enjoy what was happening but once he'd gotten a taste of his mother's cunt, he'd clamped his lips tightly around his father's finger and hungrily sucked it clean. It was a taste he wanted more of.

"So you like your mother's pussy do you?" His father laughed like it was the funniest thing he'd ever seen. He slipped his fingers back into his mother's moist cunt and got them all wet again and then held them up to his mouth again. "Go ahead son, have another taste, you've earned it."

This time instead of waiting for his father to put his finger into his mouth, he grabbed his hand and pulled his fingers into his mouth and sucked up every last morsel of his mother's cunt juices before letting him go. He wished he could put his fingers inside of her, or better yet, his tongue.

"Thanks dad," he said licking his lips. "Thanks mom."

His mother sat up and gave him a little embarrassed hug and said, "You're welcome Jack and I'm glad you like how I taste. It means a lot to me that you do." She thrilled him when she reached between her legs and wet her finger and then rubbed it all over his lips. "I want you to remember me." When she kissed him, he tasted a combination of her and his father. She whispered in his ear, "We can do this again if like. Would you like that honey? Would you like to taste me again?"

"I would mom, I really would," he excitedly told her. He licked his lips and hugged her and told her, "You taste so good."

She licked her finger and laughed. "I think so too." She was speaking for both of them when she told him, "We've both wanted you with us like this for a long time and we're glad it finally happened." He stood there dumb founded when she reached between his legs and cupped his balls and cock. Her fingertips massaged his balls and her thumb caressed his cock. She squeezed him gently and smiled when he began to grow in her hand. "I hope you like it when I touch you like this."

"It do mom, I really do," he said as he moved his cock back at her head. He didn't know what else to say. "You can do it anytime."

"I will, promise" she said and kissed him again. "I love you so very much for being my son." When she kissed him once more, she slipped her tongue into his mouth and they French kissed. She brought his hand to her tits and let him hold them. He thought he was going to cum again. Holding his cock in her soft hand, she said, "I'm glad you're as excited as your father and I am about this."

He'd moved his hips at her hand and said, "I am mom, I'm really excited." With his hands on her tits and her hand on his cock, he'd muttered, "I love you mom. I love everything we did and I think you're so beautiful." He glanced up at his father's smiling face and silently thanked him for letting him taste his mother's pussy.

She kissed him on the cheek this time and then lightly held his face in her hands and told him, "I love you too Jack. You are my beautiful love child."

"I love you too mom," he said as he stumbled numbly out of the room and up to his bedroom where he immediately masturbated. As he jerked off, he replayed every minute of the last hour over in his head. He couldn't believe his mother had jacked him off or that he'd tasted her pussy and watched them fuck but it was what they'd called each other that kept him hard for hours. Could it really be true he asked himself? Were they really brother and sister? There was no other explanation! He jerked off thinking about incest and then again thinking about how Mary had held his cock. From downstairs, Mary's voice came through the floor. He heard her saying, "Fuck me daddy! Fuck me and give me my love child!" He was able to jack off once more before falling asleep.

His parents never mentioned what he'd seen or what they'd done and except for his father's brief and confusing explanation about how all the families on the farm considered each other family and that they were all very close and making love in front of each other was something they enjoyed doing.

It left him thinking it had all been a wonderful dream and that he'd imagined everything. He never was invited to watch them fuck again and he never asked to. Shortly after that day, he'd gotten a scholarship to St. Cloud State, in Minnesota, and left the farm for good. But he never forgot that day or what he'd seen and done. He had dozens of favorite fantasies from that day that he jacked off to. He could cum in minutes if he thought of how his mother had held his cock and masturbated him or how beautiful she'd looked fucking his father but it was the memory of them calling each other brother and sister that made him the most excited and made him cum the hardest. Incest was such a powerful taboo and never failed to give him incredible ejaculations. In his mind, it was him fucking his mother and committing incest instead of his father-her brother? He replayed what Mary had said too and was sure that she was Roger's daughter and they like the rest of the families on the farm were somehow related like his parents were. It was the only explanation. He was the product of his parent's incest and truly was their love child. He just never knew what to do with that information. He'd never talked to his parents about it or told anyone, including his wife.

When he'd informed his parents of his plans to move back to New Hampshire after almost twenty years, they'd been thrilled and then even more so when he'd told them that Abby was moving with him. He could tell by the nature of their questions that they hoped he might already be sexually involved with her. He wasn't of course. He'd never considered anything of the kind, but he wasn't going give them the satisfaction of a denial until they finally admitted to him that they really were brother and sister and had been committing incest all these years.

His mother began by asking vague but probing questions about him and Abby. She wanted to know how they were getting along and was Abby was going to live with him once he'd bought a home. He'd told her they were doing just fine and that yes, his daughter was going to live with him. That seemed to please her, as if his answers confirmed her hopes. She then went on to ask even more intimate questions about the two of them. She wanted to know if the two of them had grown closer and were they spending more time with each other and did they do things together. She seemed to hang onto each of his answers, as if it was a test of some kind and she was grading him. He knew where her questions were going and that each of her questions had a double meaning but he was determined to wait her out until the right moment.

"Abby's such a beautiful girl, but I'm sure you know that only too well son," his mother said giving him a sideways glance.

He'd told her yes, he did think his daughter beautiful. Her questions were maddening and frustrating. He wanted to just say, 'Mom, why don't you just come out and ask me if I'm having sex with my daughter.' If she'd just admit that she and his father were committing incest, he'd be so relieved to finally have it out in the open. But he didn't and he hated himself for not having the courage to come right out and say what he knew in his heart was true.

When his father asked if Abby had a steady boyfriend, he'd told him she didn't. That seemed to please him and he'd smugly said, "Well maybe there is hope then."

Jack couldn't take it anymore. It was the last straw. He knew it was now or never and said, "Why don't you just come out and say what you mean, dad?" He couldn't understand why he didn't just come out and ask him if he was fucking his daughter, committing incest with her like he and his sister were. He could tell he wanted to. It would be so simple if they did.

His father caught the look in my eyes and understood it was time. "It means your mother and I still have hopes that you and Abby will be as happy together as she and I are." He'd stared his son in the eyes hard for a moment before letting them softened and then said, "Like Mary and Roger are."

Finally, the door was open and he decided to kick it off its hinges. Sounding angrier than he felt, he said, "What you really want to know dad is if I'm committing incest with Abby like Roger is with Mary. Isn't that what you really want to know dad? Don't you really want to know if I'm fucking my daughter like you're fucking your sister? That's what you really want to know isn't it dad? Or should I call you uncle? And you mom, are you my mother or my Aunt? I have no idea what our family tree must look like, probably a twig with no branches!

"Both," my mother said quietly as she moved next to his father. A relieved look came over her face. "I'm your mother and your aunt."

"So you figured it out did you son. Took you long enough." Will Stone also looked relived now that the truth was finally coming out.

"I had it figured out long ago dad, I just didn't want to think about it or admit it I guess."

"It isn't so terrible is it?" his mother simply asked.

"It's incest mom!"

"Yes of course it's incest but I love your father and he loves me, so what's the harm if we're brother and sister?" She was fifty-six now and looked just as pretty and vivacious as she did in her thirties. Her hair might have a few streaks of gray and there were a few worry lines creasing her forehead but she still had the same great ass and the same fantastic tits that he'd seen long ago and been masturbating over for years.

"But that's it mom, you're brother and sister and you're committing incest!" He looked at his father and crudely said, "Brother and sister fucked and I'm the product of that sinful union. I'm your love child, right? The child that shouldn't have been?" He shook his head sadly. "I just wish you would have trusted me with the truth long ago. If you'd just come out and told me, been honest with me I might be more understanding now."

"We wanted to son, right after that day you came home and found the four of us but then you went off to Minnesota for school and you got married and had Abby and you never visited so we just never brought it up again. We thought you either knew and hated us or didn't know and didn't care." His father swept his arms, pointing in all directions of the farm and said, "The truth was there all the time Jack. It's not as if we tried very hard to hide it from you."

"Well I'm ready to hear the truth now dad. I want to hear why you and mom are doing what you're doing."

"The why's and how we became lovers is our business son and I don't think it's really important to the questions at hand. What is important for you to know is that your mother and I love each other very much and we both love you and Abby and we want you and our granddaughter back in our lives. We want you to move back to NESTIC Farm and be near us. We want our family to be yours.""NESTIC Farm," Jack laughed. "I actually was pretty good at anagrams and thought it was cool that you could spell insect out of NESTIC but it took me years to figure out that NESTIC really meant INCEST, as in a place where brothers and sisters, fathers and daughters and sons and mothers came to fuck and live as man and wife and commit incest every day."

"We all thought it was pretty clever," his mother said shrugging. She didn't seem to understand why he was so upset. "Better than growing up on the Insect farm as some suggested."

Jack couldn't help but laugh. "Okay, you got me there mom." Looking at his father he asked, "So what is it you want of me dad? What is it you want from Abby and me?"

"Now that's the boy I raised," his dad said laughing. "Get right to the point." He gave his wife a look and then said, "Well, I guess what your mother and I really want to know is if you're having sex with our granddaughter yet because if you are, we want you both to move here permanently so you can be with people that are like you and understand and appreciate what the two of you are doing."

Jack laughed. "You say yet as if it's predetermined, in my blood, that it's happening or going to happen." He gave him a defiant look that he really didn't mean and said, "Well it's not happening dad and it never will happen. I'm not having sex with my daughter nor have I ever considered it and I'm sure the idea has never crossed Abby's mind either." He glanced at his mother and said, "The second part is easier because I do love you both and I want to move back and be near you. I've missed both of you but I'm not sure I could expose Abby to this. She's all I have and I don't want her to end up hating me once she learns the truth."

His mother stepped in now. "Jack, I wish your answers were different because your father and I believe that incest is the most exciting and beautiful form of love two people could ever share and knowing you and Abby will miss out on that breaks my heart. Your father and I have never regretted, not for one day or one minute, our decision to become lovers and I'm sure you and Abby wouldn't either if you just gave it a chance." She looked at her son and tried to reason with him. "You grew up with incest all around you Jack. You know how beautiful it is and I can't believe that you've never had a sexual thought about me, especially after that day." She held up her hand to stop him before he could protest and said, "Now as for my granddaughter never having thoughts about incest and you, well I think you'd be surprised at her answer if you'd just ask her Jack. All daughters have those thoughts and I bet Abby has had more than her share about you. I dare you to ask her for yourself."

He wasn't ready to take that dare. "I'm not as sure as you are mom," he said without much conviction. He wanted to believe her and in his heart he knew she might be right. He'd seen the changes in his daughter's behavior towards him, changes that put this whole conversation in a different light. And if he looked hard in the mirror, he'd have to admit that he'd been thinking things about her that he knew a good father shouldn't. He just wasn't ready to admit that yet.

"You'd love it here and you know it Jack. You know everyone," his mother said trying again to convince him to permanently move back with them. "This is the perfect place to live for all of us. The Swenson's are here and the Ruth's of course. Young Roger and his mother Ann are still farming; the Prices are the only ones to leave. Of course Mary and Roger are still here. You remember Mary don't you Jack; you use to have such a crush on her," his mother teased.

Jack couldn't help smiling when she mentioned Mary, his first love. Just hearing her name again made his cock stir and he almost forgot himself and touched it. "Yes mother, of course I remember Mary. How could I ever forget my first love or that she was the first woman I got to watch..." He was about to say get fucked but his father coughed and interrupted him.

"Yes, yes," Will Stone said smiling. "I think we all remember that day and how special it was, don't we son." From the look on his face Jack could tell he really did think it a special day. "The four of us still get together you know and we still talk about that day and how exciting it was for all of us. Mary's said more than once that other than the day she married her father, it was the most exciting day of her life." Will Stone looked at his wife and smiled and said, "Your mother and I feel the same way."

"It was pretty exciting wasn't it," Jack hesitantly agreed. "Very exciting," he shyly admitted. He felt his cock stiffen and resisted the urge to reach down and hold it.

Will Stone could see his son's resolve weakening. "Mary and your mother could teach Abby so much about incest and what it's like to love someone as special as her father." He laughed and said, "It would be just one big happy family with the two of you here." He knew he didn't have to explain further.

Jack had to consciously will his cock not to get any harder. He wanted to tell them how he really did believe incest was wonderful and exciting. He'd never imagined something so forbidden as fucking his daughter could now sound so beautiful and normal. "I think about that day often."

"I'm sure you do Jack," his mother said as she stepped close to him. She held his hands in hers and then kissed his cheek and whispered, "Think how wonderful it would be if you and Abby lived here Jack. We could repeat that day anytime you wanted. I'm sure Abby would enjoy it as much as you did."

He wanted to believe her but he still wasn't convinced. "I'm not so sure mom. I mean she's my daughter and what if you're wrong? What if she doesn't want anything to do with incest or me? I'd lose her for sure."

"But what if she did Jack? What if she really does want to have sex with you and be your lover, maybe even become your wife like Mary is to Roger? Wouldn't that be wonderful?" She stepped close to him and pressed her warm firm breasts against his arm and said, "Think how exciting it would be to make love to her in front of your father and me." She looked down at the front of his pants and laughed and nudged him. "I knew I was right. You never were very good at hiding how excited you were."

Jack blushed. "You gave me plenty of reasons to be excited mom." He looked down at her breasts and remembered how fantastic they had felt when he'd held them. He knew he wanted to repeat that day, but this time with his parents watching him fuck his daughter. He wished he had the courage tell his mother how many times he'd jacked off thinking about her. "I'll have to think about it mom, okay?" He wanted to believe it was possible and that his parents were right but he didn't want to lose his daughter if they were wrong. "This isn't as easy as you make it sound mom. She is my daughter after all."

"We know she's your daughter Jack, and she's our granddaughter," his father said with just a trace of excitement in his voice. "That's the whole point son isn't it son? It's family, its incest and that's what makes it so damn exciting and worth taking the gamble." He looked at his wife and smiled. "You have no idea how exciting sex can be when it's so forbidden." When his father kissed his mother, the look of love in their eyes warmed his heart and stiffened his cock a little more.

"And it's not like everyone gets an invitation Jack," his mother said.

Jack laughed. "Mom, it was hardly an invitation. If I remember correctly, I sort of accidentally stumbled into your little den of inequity. And as I recalled, I'd asked permission to watch Mary and Roger several times but you and dad always said no."

"Well that was then and this is now and you can call it what you may and remember it the way you want to," she laughed lightly. "The point is you and Abby would be welcome here." She knew that the seed she'd planted was already sprouting. "You owe it to yourself to ask her Jack. You have to ask her and let the poor girl decide for herself if she wants to become your lover. At least give her the opportunity to make up her own mind."

"I don't know mom." His cock was moving again and the last thing he wanted right now was to have a raging boner in front of his mother. "Don't get your hopes up." At that moment, he could think of no circumstances under which could ever see himself bringing this up to his daughter. None at all!

"This might help convince you son," his father said handing him a large color photo. It was of the two of them plus Mary and her husband/father. All four were naked and both men had impressive boners which the women were happily holding. The four of them were all smiling and laughing. He could tell the picture was recent; his mother's hair was the same color and style as in the photo. His cock throbbed and forgetting himself, he reached down and held it.

"That picture has the same affect on me son," his father chuckled and nodded towards the front of his pants and then pointed at his own obvious hard-on. "I get hard like that every time I see my sister naked." He laughed and then added, "Especially when she's holding my cock."

"Will, you're terrible," his mother chuckled. She kissed his cheek and laughed playfully and said, "But I do so love my big brother's cock."

Hearing his mother talk so dirty made his cock ache. "You're still so beautiful mom," he said looking hard at the picture and then at her. Not caring anymore, he began rubbing his cock in front of her, just like he'd done that day. From the smile on her face and the twinkle in her eyes, he could see that she approved. He managed a sly grin and said, "Sorry, can't help myself, you're just as beautiful as I remember." He wished he had super powers so he could see through her sweater. He wanted to see if her nipples were as hard as he remembered.

"Damn right she is son and I bet if you asked her real nice, you could talk her into posing like that for you right now." His father grinned and said, "Your mother kind of has a thing for incest and specifically for you, son."

"Just ask honey," his mother said. "I've waited so long to share this life with you."

Jack knew he wanted the same thing she did and after starting and stopping, he hesitantly said, "Would you really mom?" He couldn't help blushing. "I want to find out what you and dad have." It was something he'd never thought he would be saying.

His mother laughed and hugged him. "I was hoping you would son there are a couple of rules that we always abide by, rules that you'll have to follow too if want to know more about incest."

"Rules? What do you mean mom?"

"Rule number one when it comes to incest is; you can't make the other person guess what you want, you have to tell them exactly what you want. You have no idea how exciting it is for me to hear my brother say something like, 'Little sister, would you suck me off, or Renee, would you sit on my face so I can lick your pussy.' I just get so turned on hearing him talk dirty like that and I can't wait to take my brother's cock into my mouth or sit on his face and feel his tongue inside of me."

Jack gulped and managed a weak smile. "And rule number two?"

She laughed and poked him and said, "There really aren't anymore rules. The first one is enough." She thought she was being very funny. "You just have to ask son; it's what makes incest so exciting for all of us." She looked at him and waited.

"Okay, then." He laughed nervously and asked, "Mom, can I see you naked again?"

His mother actually blushed. "Of course you can son. I was hoping you'd ask." She took her time undressing, first taking her shoes off and then lowering her slacks. She was wearing floral print silk panties. They were a bikini cut and barely covered her pussy. A few stray tufts of black pubic hair poked out around the edges. She left them on and pulled her sweater over her head. She wasn't wearing a bra and once it was off, she stood majestically in front of him. Her arms were at her sides, her eyes on his and she let him admire her body again. "Is this what you remember Jack?"

He nodded. "You're still just as hot...beautiful as I remember mom." He was amazed that her tits were still so firm and full. There was a little more pink in her areolas but her nipples looked just as full and hard as the last time he'd seen them. He wanted to tell her how many times he'd jacked off thinking about her. Nodding at her breasts, he confessed, "I've thought about them a lot over the years."

"I'm glad you have Jack." She lifted one and thumbed her nipple until it looked it was going to burst. "I've thought about you too, a lot," she said smiling peacefully at him. She met his eyes and with a mirthful lilt in her voice told him, "I've masturbated so many times thinking about that day and about doing this in front of you." She pulled her breast to her mouth and licked her nipple. "I do this when I'm thinking about fucking you Jack." She moved so close to him that her breasts pressed up against his chest. "I want to have sex with you Jack. I've always wanted to commit incest with my son. I've wanted to fuck my love child for the longest time." She leaned in and brushed his lips with hers and smiled serenely and said, "I've waited so long to show you how beautiful incest can be between mother and son. Will you Jack? Will you fuck me? Will you fuck your mother?"

"Oh my god yes mom! I want you so much too," he excitedly told her. "It's all I've thought about for years and do you know what? I've never felt guilty for one of those incestuous thoughts. Not once, never," he laughed. "It always felt right to think them about you mom."

"We've wasted so much time Jack," she said as she brought his hands to her breasts and let him hold them. "But we can start making up for it now."

"I want that mom, more than anything in the world." He caressed her breasts and said, "I want you to teach me about incest mom."

"You could start by taking my panties off for me."

He laughed and asked his father, "Does that qualify as complying to rule number one dad?"

His father chuckled. "Sounded very legitimate to me son. Very hot too. And from the look of that wet spot on your mother's panties, I'd say she's already pretty turned on so you better not keep her waiting much longer."

"Yes sir," Jack said and comically saluted him. "Panties coming off, yes sir!" He could smell her raw sex when he knelt in front of her. It was overpowering and filled his nose and sent shock waves to his cock. It was all he could do not to bury his face between her legs and lick her cunt through her panties. "Fantastic mom." His hands trembled as he reached for the elastic waistband. He'd only just started rolling them down when his father stopped him.

"Wait son," he said. "Let me get my camera. We need pictures to record your first time with your mother." He practically ran into the other room to get his camera.

"Okay you two give me some action, put your hearts into it." As if that wasn't going to happen.

"Hush Will, you're running the mood," Renee Stone scolded her husband. She ran her hand through his hair and said, "Ignore your father Jack; he thinks he's being funny." She was just teasing of course. She wanted pictures of this moment as much as he did. "You may continue where you left off honey but hurry, your mother is already very turned on."

"So am I mom," he said as he slowly pulled her panties down over her hips. The last time he'd seen her pussy was when his father had been fingering her. He took his time now and admired her well trimmed bush and swollen cunt lips. Her mound looked fuller and softer than he remembered and she'd trimmed it to highlight the area right above her clit. That's where his eyes were glued too.

"Smile son," his father said as she snapped dozens of pictures.

"How's this dad?" Jack said as he hammed it up and pretended to be licking his mother's cunt.

"Hey young man, you're mothers waiting," his mother teased. "Let's get back to business before all these pictures give you a big head."

"Oh I've already got a big head mom," Jack laughed.

"That makes two of us son," his father said holding out his cock.

"Dirty boys," she chuckled. "Now hurry dear, take your mother's panties off. I'm very horny for you."

"Of course, mother." Jack suddenly felt like he was eighteen again instead of forty as he obediently peeled them down her legs and off her feet. He sat back on his heels and gazed at his mother's cunt. "You're just as beautiful down here as I remember."

"When you were jacking off no doubt?" his father playfully teased.

Jack laughed and happily admitted that he had. "Yep, you got that right dad. I've jacked off hundreds of times thinking about mom's pussy."

"Good for you son." He gave his sister a pleased look and said, "He gets that from my side of the family." That got them all laughing.

"So Jack, you dirty boy," his mother said, hands on hips, legs slightly parted and her eyes on his. "Now that you've talked your mother out of her clothes, what are your intentions, young man?" Her eyes were playful and challenging.

"I, ah. I,...ah. don't..." He didn't know what he should do next.

"Yes?" his mother playfully said as she pulled him to his feet. She thrilled when she reached for his cock and held him through his pants. "Just as hard as I remember it," she said as she moved her hand up and down his cock. "This tells me you know what you want."

"Now's the time son. It won't get any better than this," his father said.

Remembering rule number one, he blurted out, "I want you to give me a blowjob mom." There, he'd finally dared say what he'd been thinking.

"Say it again Jack," his mother said as she sank to her knees in front of him.

"I want you to suck me off mom. I want you to take my cock in your mouth and suck me off and let me cum." He thrust his cock back at her hand and said, "I want to commit incest with you mom, and I want to do it with dad watching." He said it all in one breath and almost felt winded.

His mother laughed. "You say the sweetest things honey." His zipper came down quickly and she reached inside his pants and held him. "You're just as big as I remember Jack."

"He gets that from my side of the family too," his father said laughing again.

"Let your mother see what she's been dreaming about all these years," she said as she pulled his hard-on out of his pants. "Oh my yes," she said all smiles as she held his seven inches of hard cock in her hand. She held him up as far as she could and began by licking his perineum, that special area between his cock and ass, and then worked her tongue up the underside of his shimmering shaft. "I'm going to enjoy getting to know my son's cock." She held him between her lips and tortured him by flicking her tongue over the head and then down the sides and then back up to the tip again. She swiped her tongue across his slit and tasted his precum. "And you taste so good honey." She smacked her lips and smiled. "Just like my brother."

"You're going to find that your mother loves the taste of cum son," his father chuckled.

"Oh fuck mom. That feels so good," Jack said as he slowly fed her his cock. He wanted to get naked with her and began unbuttoning his shirt but his mother stopped him.

"No, I want you dressed honey. It's a fantasy of mine to suck you off when you're fully clothed." She gave him a playful smile and said, "I have this fantasy of coming to where you work because I'm so horny for you. When I see you in the hallway, I pull you into a closet. I tell you how horny mommy is for you and how I need your cock. We only have a few minutes and I pull your cock out like I'm doing now and suck you off. You cum in mommy's mouth and then I send you back to work. Doing it with your clothes on makes it so naughty for me," she said as she flicked her tongue across the head of his cock.

"You're so fucking hot mom, I can't believe it." Playing to her fantasy, he said, "Mommy, you're so naughty and I love it when you suck me off with my clothes on in the closet."

"She's definitely a naughty one son," his father laughed. "I don't think a day goes by that I don't learn something new and kinky about her." He moved behind his sister and began caressing her round bottom as she sucked him off. "You should hear her talk about you son." His hand moved between her legs and his fingers entered her cunt. "Such a naughty mommy for sucking her sons cock," his father laughed and then brought his juicy fingers out and examines them. "Don't you know its called incest when you suck your son's cock Renee? I bet you're so dirty that you'd even fuck him."

"Yes I am," she says smiling cutely. "And yes I would."

"Oh fuck dad," Jack said. It was difficult to stand and he braced himself by holding his mother's head.

"Remember this taste?" his father said and offering him his pussy drenched fingers.

He opened his mouth and greedily sucked his mother's juices from his father's fingers. "I remembered dad." He was just about to say something else when a finger gently began probing his ass. It was soon buried deep inside of him. He knew he wouldn't last long if his mother kept doing that. "Geez mom, you're going to make me cum so hard if you keep doing that."

"I hope so," she said. She kept her finger in his ass and once again licked that sensitive area between his balls and his ass. "Mommy wants her handsome son to fill her mouth with his cum."

Grabbing her roughly by her hair, Jack began to pump his cock hard and fast into her mouth. "Going to cum mommy! I'm going to cum real hard in mommy's mouth," he warned.

"Do it son. Fuck your mother's mouth. She's been waiting for this for a long time," his father said as he continued to finger fuck his sister.

And he did. His balls erupted so hard and so fast that he momentarily came out of her mouth. Cum splashed across her face before she was able to get him back into her mouth. She sucked his cock and drank his cum and when he was finally done filling her mouth; she wiped his cock across her face and showered it with tiny love kisses. Swallowing hard, she said, "So good, my big boy came so much for mommy."

"Fantastic mom, fucking fantastic!" Jack's legs gave out and he staggered to a chair and sat. His cock was still semi hard and sticking out of his pants. Cum stained the area around his zipper. He knew he'd have to change before his flight. His mother crawled cat-like on hands and knees to him, her big tits swayed enticingly beneath her. She held his cock and mouthed him and playfully licked the soft spongy head. He couldn't take it. "Stop mom," he begged. "I can't take anymore." He held her face in his hands and told her, "You looked so incredibly hot with my cock in your mouth mom." He laughed from his belly and said, "I can't believe you just gave me a blowjob!"

"You liked that did you?" she asked smiling. "Mommy did too," she said as she licked the last of his cum from around his foreskin then cleaned up the cum on her face. She brought it to her mouth and ate the last of him and then kissed his cock before carefully tucking him back in his pants. "Mommy loved sucking her son's cock and making him cum."

"Family first," his father said laughing.

"Family first," he'd automatically replied. He hadn't said that in years.

"Family first," his mother said. She remained naked and looked comfortable with herself as she moved about the room. "I think we should eat before you have to catch your plane dear."

After they'd eaten, his mother, still naked crawled up onto his lap. "Remember this Jack?" she asked as she unzipped him and pulled his cock out. He was very hard again. "Remember how I sat on your father's lap and fucked him while you watched?"

"How could I ever forget mom?" His hands went to her tits and he held them as he'd seen his father do. He took her nipples between his lips and sucked on them and then gently bit down on her tender flesh. "I always wondered if you really liked it when dad did that." He laughed happily when his mother happily moaned. "I guess you do."

"Of course I do son. I love everything my brother does to me and I'm glad you remembered." She gave her husband a cute wink and said, "He gets his gently ways from my side of the family."

"I can't believe how hot you are mom or that you're sitting naked on my lap!" He kept on kissing and sucking her tits and kneading her firm butt. He couldn't wait to get his cock into her now.

"I want you Jack. I want you to fuck me before you go home." She stood up and helped him out of his clothes and then straddled his lap again. "I want to feel your cock inside me honey and I want you to fill my cunt with your wonderful cum. Will you do that for me? Will you fuck your mother and commit incest with me?"

"Oh damn mom," he excitedly said. "Will you put it in for me like you did for dad?"

"Like this?" She said as she reached between her legs and guided the head of his cock to the opening of her wet lips. "You do the rest honey. I want you to put it in the rest of the way."

"Oh fuck," he gasped as he eased her down over his cock. She was tight, as tight as a woman half her age. He loved how she contracted her muscles and held him so firmly and then was able to loosen them when she moved upwards. "I've dreamed of fucking you so many times mom!" This wasn't going to be a long fuck, both of them knew that. It was urgent and hurried. They both needed it hard and fast. There would be plenty of time for long drawn out fucking another day. For now, they both wanted it hot and dirty.

"That's it son, fuck me hard," his mother said as she clung to him and frenziedly bounced up and down on his cock. "Fuck me hard and cum in mommy. I want to feel your cum in me long after you've gone and I want you to remember how exciting it was to fuck me when you see your daughter. I want you to remember how beautiful incest can be when you tell my granddaughter you want to fuck her."

"I will mom, I will, I promise I will," Jack said as he shot a huge load of hot semen up his mother's cunt. She came at the same time and the two of them hugged and laughed and told each other things a mother and son should never tell each other. Jack knew that when he told her he loved her, it was a different kind of love, it was incest love, the best kind of love. He knew he'd be fucking her again.

Goodbyes were different this time. Instead of hugs, he got long sensuous kisses. His mother caressed and stroked his cock as he nursed on her breasts. He felt free to reach between her naked thighs and finger her as they embraced. "I love you mom. I loved cumming in your mouth and I loved fucking you!" His fingers moved in and out of her and he smiled at how hard that made her breath. "And I love fingering you too!"

"I love you too son." She held his hand to her cunt and smiled shyly and told him, "I like being fingered by my son. It makes me feel so hot and dirty."

"You are hot and dirty, mom," Jack said as he pulled his fingers out of her and offered them to her. She noisily sucked them. "See, I knew you were dirty."

"We want you back permanently, you and Abby. You'd both fit in, I'm sure of it," his father said.

"I want that as much as you do dad. I guess it's all up to Abby now."

His mother hugged him and told him, "I want so much for you and Abby to have what your father and I have Jack. Just give her a chance to make up her own mind." She laughed gaily and said, "Tell her it will be the best sex she'll ever have. Tell her to ask me if she doesn't believe you. Let her ask anyone on the farm, they'll all say the same thing, whether its sister fucking brother, father fucking daughter or in Billy's case, son fucking mother, they'll all tell you the same thing. There is nothing more exciting and thrilling than committing incest.

"I feel the same way now mom. I just hope Abby does too." He kissed her on the lips and he felt his heart tripping.

"I'll see you both in a couple of weeks." They'd left it at that and he'd flown back to Minnesota to collect his daughter. He had no idea how she would react to what he knew he had to tell her but no matter what she decided, he was sure their lives would forever be changed.

MOVING DAY

His plan today had been to get everything in the truck, rest up and then head out across country the next morning but they were almost finished packing and it was only mid day and he didn't see any reason to stay another day in the home he'd once loved but now held so many sad memories. Since his wife died everything about the place painfully reminded him of her and he was only too ready to move on to a new job and new home and new life. He'd been surprised as well as pleased when his daughter told him she wanted to move with him. She was going to transfer to a college in New Hampshire so she could be near him. Once she'd told him that, all he could think about was incest and fucking her. He had no idea how he was going to bring up the subject or tell her about her grandparents but he knew he had to before they got there.

"Hey, I thought you said no resting until everything was done," Abby teased as she smiled down at him from the end of her bed.

Stone opened his eyes and smiled up at her. "Just closing my eyes for a second sweetheart." The bed had been pulled to the middle of the room and she was leaning over the headboard and all he could see from his angle where her two big beautiful breasts. They hung over him like two giant pillows incased in a parachute. Because of the heat, her blouse stuck to her like a second skin and it was very obvious she wasn't wearing a bra. He could see every little bump and ridge of her exciting nipples through her sweat soaked blouse. He knew from checking her wash that she was a 38-C cup and right now ever inch of those mouthwatering breasts and nipples were clearly visible to his lecherous eyes. He knew he shouldn't stare but they were so fantastic, it impossible not to. He felt his cock move.

"Just taking a short break honey," he said as he guiltily looked away and pretended to wipe his face. When she looked away, he took advantage of the opportunity to stare longer and admire her nineteen year-old body. She was what he'd call, 'Midwest pretty,' a big girl, just short of six feet and maybe 160 pounds but she was all voluptuous curves and a slim waist that only drew attention to her tits. He liked how she was wearing her long blonde hair in a ponytail today. Pulled back like it was it let him see her bright blue eyes and her fine delicate cheekbones as well as her full lips. Perspiration rolled down her pink cheeks and she appeared just as hot and tired as he was but that didn't stop him from thinking she looked damn sexy. He felt his cock growing and quickly stood up to hide his erection. "Ready if you are honey," he said turning his back to her.

Abby knew what her father had been staring at and it turned her on that he liked looking at her. It was difficult not to let on just how much that turned her on. "I'm ready dad. I just want to get this over with. I'm so glad we're down to just our beds because I really could use a shower." She fanned herself distractedly and allowed him to continue looking at her boobs. She'd gone without a bra as much for comfort as the fact that she enjoyed letting him see her without one. She knew how prominently her nipples must be showing right now and it gave her a deliciously warm feeling between her legs. If she hadn't been so hot and dirty she'd have made an excuse to disappear into the bathroom and masturbate. She'd done a lot of that lately.

Stone gave his daughter a tired smile and nodded. "Me too. I'm sure I stink," he said and laughed as he smelt his arm pits. "I'm ready when you are honey." He was glad to get busy again. It took away the temptation to gawk at her tits. "First your bed and then mine and then we can both clean up and hit the road."

"I'm ready, just give me a minute," she said as she unfastened her hair and shook it out and let it hang around her face. She enjoyed flirting with him like this and did it often lately. She knew she'd given him erections before and that excited her. When she'd first started flirting with him, she'd thought it innocent fun but once she'd seen how turned on and hard he got, she'd done it more and more. Right now, her pussy felt like a river was flowing from it and each nipple had become hard as little rocks. She resisted the urge to touch them when he wasn't looking. Her mother would have had a fit if she'd gone without a bra in front of him but the two of them had become less formal about how they dressed and often saw each other in just underwear as they hurried from bedroom to bathroom. It was fun letting him see her in panties and bra just and she enjoyed seeing him in just his briefs or boxers. He had a terrific butt and she'd frequently masturbated thinking about him.

"Ready," Abby said as she deliberately bent low at the waist.

"Ready," Stone said. When he looked up, he found himself looking directly down the front of her blouse. It had pulled away and both of her naked breasts hung free, as if they were suspended in air for him to admire and ache for. He saw how hard and excited her nipples were and wondered what had gotten her so turned on. Whatever it was, he loved it and hoped she never wore a bra again. He masturbated daily thinking about her and while he tried to be a good father, his fantasies about her were growing stronger and more urgent every day and it seemed all he could think about was fucking her when he beat off. He knew that because of her physical size, she wasn't what most boys desired in a girl but to him she was a voluptuous Amazon queen yet just as feminine as a Dixie Belle. He'd always loved big busty women and his daughter certainly was that. He felt a false twinge of guilt as he gazed at her tits. He hoped he wasn't being too obvious or showing hard too much. He dropped his eyes and grabbed his end of the mattress.

"Just tilt it up on its side and we'll slide it across the floor to the door and then lift it once we get to the truck honey."

"Ready when you are dad." Abby smiled from her end. She knew he'd been looking down her blouse. She'd done that intentionally. She wanted him to see her tits. The dampness between her legs had increased to the point where she was seriously thinking about sneaking off and masturbating. She knew it was wicked to flirt with him the way she was but he was so darn handsome and he made her so damn horny. She still considered what she was doing as nothing but harmless fun that wouldn't lead anywhere. "Okay, ready?" she said grabbing the far edge of her mattress.

"Ready, lift," Stone said as he slid her mattress to the floor and stood it up. "Oh my, what have we here?" he asked looking at what was under her mattress.

Abby saw what he saw at the same moment. She gasped. "Oh shit, I mean shoot." She stared open mouthed at her vibrator and dildo, her two sex toys that she'd stupidly forgotten to pack. The white vibrator was about a foot long and lay next to her two foot long doubled headed dildo. Both of them were well used. She grabbed the dildo by the penis shaped head and then her vibrator and hid them behind her back. "This so embarrassing," she said as she backed down the hall and into the kitchen where she stuffed both toys into her purse. It was good that her dildo was so pliable because she had to fold it in half to make it fit. She made a mental note to put them in her suitcase before they left.

"Damn, damn, damn," she said as she stood red faced in the kitchen. She didn't know if she felt like laughing or crying from embarrassment. She couldn't believe she'd been so forgetful. She'd left them for last so she would have them handy incase she had an opportunity to masturbate on their trip. She had a strong sex drive, kinky even, but she'd made so many dumb mistakes with men the last year that she'd sworn off them entirely and now used her sex toys exclusively to satisfy her lusty urges. After so many disappointing relationships, she was determined not to have sex again until she found the man of her dreams. This time she'd told herself, he was going to be a real man, one that loved and respected her. She had no idea who he was yet but she knew he would have to be as sexy and handsome as her father and she was determined not to screw around until she was sure she'd found him.

"No problem dear," Stone said as he covered his mouth to muffle his laugh. "I'll get the bed," he said to the empty room. "No problem at all honey," he laughed as he dragged and pushed the heavy mattress down the hall. "You just put your little toys away like a good girl and daddy will get the heavy stuff," he said loud enough for her to hear him. He knew she was embarrassed and he felt sorry for her but that didn't mean he couldn't tease her a little. She wasn't a virgin, of that he was sure, but seeing her two such well used sex toys made his cock throb and harden to think they had been inside his little girl's pussy. He'd thought that huge double headed dildo looked formable and wondered if she used it in both holes at the same time. Feeling safe because she was in the kitchen, he closed his eyes and grabbed his cock and easily visualized her pushing the fat dildo into her cunt. Through closed eyes and gritted teeth, he muttered, "You're so fucking hot Abby." He began masturbating. "My beautiful daughter is so fucking hot!"

That's what Abby saw and heard as she stood silently in the doorway. She couldn't believe what he was doing or saying. She had no idea he thought that way about her. Knowing he did made her whole body shake. Backing out before he saw her, she stood just out of sight and said, "I'm so embarrassed dad. I should have packed them long ago. You must think I'm awful." She still couldn't believe what he'd been doing and said. It excited her. Her hand moved instinctively to her breasts. Her breath came out in short excited gasps when she pinched her nipples.

Stone wasn't sure if he'd been caught or not and guiltily willed his cock down. Trying to sound normal, he said, "No I don't think your awful honey but you owe me an apology. I thought I was going to have a heart attack."

Still breathing hard, she tried to make a joke. "That would have looked great on the paramedics report dad." She moved to the doorway and breezily said, "Man has heart attack after seeing daughter's sex toys, film at eleven."

Stone gave her an uneasy smile and wondered if she'd seen what he'd been doing. "Well I could have you know. I'm not a young man anymore." He knew he should stop teasing her but it was still too funny to let go of yet and he said, "I guess I'm just surprised that my innocent little girl owns such things."

"Not so innocent I guess huh dad," Abby said blushing. She was relived he wasn't making crude jokes. Feeling better about what had happened and knowing what he'd just been doing, she decided to just be herself. She drew her shoulders back, making sure her breasts stood out and evenly said, "Dad, I'm nineteen, not nine. Girls my age have those kinds of things."

Stone smiled and nodded. "Yes, I guess they do." He liked the way this conversation was going as well as how she was handling herself. He liked that in a woman and even more so in his daughter. "I just wasn't ready to learn that you had them." He looked at her and cracked, "That big one, he's a huge sucker, really big." It was fun teasing with her like this. It not only made him horny but young and alive too. His cock was getting harder by the minute and he could feel it pressing against his pants. He made no attempt to hide it. He wanted her to see what she did to him. "It was really, really big," he laughed.Abby stared at the front of his pants and couldn't resist saying, "Yes it is dad, it's very big."

Stone caught her double meaning and grinned impishly at her. 'You little devil,' he silently thought, 'you like knowing you've made me hard.' He playfully asked, "What would your mother say?"

"She wouldn't have been as surprised as you were dad." She didn't know if he knew that her mother had given her the vibrator years ago. The two of them had often talked about sex and her father and even though she knew her mother loved him, she'd got the impression she could do without sex but that her father's sex drive was very strong and that she did it for him. When she'd implied that she wasn't comfortable with his liberal sex ideas either, she'd curiously asked her what she'd meant. Her vague answer only made her more curious. "Your father's kinky and I'm not," was all she'd say. She'd refused to elaborate, which only made her all the more interested about her father. She'd heard them making love several times over the years and enjoyed masturbating as she listened to them fuck. It wasn't as if she was obsessed with incest, but she'd often found herself wishing she could exchange places with her mother or maybe even join them. Family sex had always been her hottest fantasy.

"How can you say such things about your sainted mother young lady?" Stone laughed good-naturedly. "If she could hear you now, she'd send you to your room...oops, can't do that, no room to send you too," he laughed.

Abby stuck out her lower lip and put her hands on her hips and threw out her ample bosom and said, "Now you are trying to embarrassing me daddy." She only called him daddy when she was feeling vulnerable or very horny and right now she was a little of each.

"Sorry honey," Stone said holding up his hands, as if he was giving up. "Won't say another word, but you owe me for making me push your damn mattress half way across Kansas while you were off hiding your girl toys." He gave her tits a quick look before turning away and saying, "Come on, I'm tired, let's get your box spring in the truck." He looked warily at the bed and with mock horror said, "Unless you have more surprises you want to warn me about."

"No more surprises daddy, I promise," Abby said holding back her laughter. She couldn't help checking out his butt when he bent over. He had a great ass, tight and round, just the kind she loved holding onto while being bounced across a bed. It made her wonder again what her mother had meant when she'd said he was kinky. She bet he was a fantastic lover. Trying to suppress those incestuous thoughts, she reminded herself how grateful she was that he wasn't making anymore comments about her dildo and vibrator. She was sure most fathers would have reacted differently.

"I hope not," Stone said as he bent over his end of the bed.

"I promise." Just looking at his tight butt was getting to her. She panicked when she realized how hot and squishy she'd suddenly gotten between her legs. She knew from experience that when she got this horny that if she didn't masturbate, it was going to happen all by itself. "Be right back," she said and quickly stepped out into the hall. She stood just out of sight. With her back pressed against the wall, she immediately grabbed her tits and stuffed her hand down her shorts and began fingering her cunt. She gave her pussy a hard massage and pinched both nipples. She was so turned on right now that she knew she wasn't going to be able to stop until she'd cum.

Stone could see her shadow on the wall and knew exactly what she was doing. His cock rose to its full height and he grabbed it and stroked it as he watched her. After about a minute of watching and fantasizing about her, he couldn't resist asking, "Are you coming?"

"No!" she barked out hoarsely before she realized she'd misunderstood him. No matter, she couldn't stop now and curled her fingers up her cunt and pinched her nipples as hard as she could. Her orgasm was quick and noisy and from the look of her fingers, one of her wettest. She was sure her panties and shorts would soon be soaked through. 'Oh well,' she mischievously laughed and boldly walked back into her bedroom. "I mean yes I'm coming to help you." She saw the grin on his face and the tent pole in his pants and realized he knew what she'd been doing. It turned her on that he did. Instead of being embarrassed, she realized she liked it that he knew she'd just masturbated. It made the whole thing so hot and dirty, kind of like what she imagined incest would be like. That thought released another torrent from her pussy and made her body quake. "I just had to finish something."

"I bet you did," he said smiling. "I'm glad you're coming...to help me now," Stone smirked as watched her body tremble from her obvious orgasm. Knowing what she'd been doing made him so horny for her that he almost grabbed his dick. Catching himself before he did, he peered warily at her and then her box spring. "You're sure there's nothing under there that's going to give me a heart attack?"

"I'm sure dad," Abby said still breathing hard. "I only have those two."

"Good, then lift your end."

"Oh shit!" Abby cried out when she saw what was under her box spring. There sitting covered in dust bunnies was the long empty box that her dildo had come in. Next to it was a shorter box that had held her vibrator. She lunged for them. "Not a word dad, I swear I will just die if you say one word!" She quickly wiped them free of dust and sheepishly backed out of her room. "Be right back." She took off running down the hall and threw them in the trash.

Stone just stood there shaking his head and smiling from ear to ear. "No problem dear, dad will be right here...waiting...and looking for more of your toys." He said loud enough for her to hear, "Damn if I'm going to break my back moving this by myself though." Despite how funny it was, his cock just got harder and harder as he thought about his innocent little girl using those huge toys on her pussy. He yelled down the hall, "This will make a good story someday Abby."

"Don't you dare tell anyone daddy," she warned him when she came stomping back. "Don't you dare say a word to anyone daddy...please," she pleaded and then broke into a laugh. "This is so funny." She grabbed his arm and fell him to her. She didn't mean to press her breasts up against his arm so hard but as soon as she realized they were, she kept the pressure up. "Please don't ever say anything to anyone daddy. I'd just die." Her heavy breasts rose and fell against his arm. She could feel how hard her and excited her nipples were. Looking him in eyes she softly said, "You must think I'm awful." She was of course referring to how she was rubbing her tits against him.

"Not awful, just forgetful honey," Stone said looking directly at the two mouthwatering tits that were lying over his arm. He wasn't about to pull his arm away. He gave her an innocent smile and silently thought, 'I'd love to suck on those.' He figured if she didn't mind, he sure didn't. His cock pressed further out against his shorts. He didn't dare do anything about it. These were the moments he'd dreamed of as well as feared.

"Very forgetful," Abby said as she seductively moved her breasts back and forth across his forearm. When she was finally able to force herself to step back, her breasts immediately missed the contact with him. She let her eyes drift lower and almost gasped when she saw how hard he was now. Her little pink tongue came out and flicked hungrily at her dry lips as she stared at him. When she spoke her voice sounded husky and far away. "I'm glad you don't think I'm a bad girl daddy." She was speaking directly to his cock.