SEEING HIS MOM FOR THE FIRST TIME

t was Friday evening, Kris and his dad were watching TV while Jill was cleaning up the dishes from dinner. Jim was sitting on the couch so Jill could sit next to him and Kris was sitting in an easy chair. As far as Kris knew, the plans for the evening were to stay home, watch some TV, have a couple of beers, and just relax. Kris didn't have a date so he was okay with staying home.

"Doesn't she have a great pair of tits?" Jim asked Kris.

"Uh, yeah, she does!" Kris replied, more than a little uncomfortably.

"I mean really, don't you think she has a great set of jugs?" Jim asked again.

Kris thought for a moment and then said, "Yeah dad, she does have a great set of jugs!"

"And her ass, god it is so firm and soft, how do you feel about her ass?" Jim asked.

Kris was quiet for a second, not quite sure how he should answer his dad, after all, it was his mom they were talking about. Kris then figured he would see just how far his dad was willing to go with this conversation. "Dad, she has a great looking ass, but I would not know if it is firm and soft!"

Jim chuckled, he could see the discomfort in Kris' face but he knew where he wanted the conversation to go because he and Jill had planned it all out.

Earlier that week, as they were laying in bed, Jill had told him that Kris had been spying on her when she was taking a shower or getting dressed and undressed. Jim was, at first, upset about it but given the tone of Jill's voice, he was not sure if she was upset about it or turned on. When he asked her how she felt about her own son peeking on her, she first asked him not to be upset with her answer. Jim had agreed and then, when Jill told him it turned her on, he was surprised, surprised but pleasantly so.

"So," Jim asked her, "Kris' spying is a turn on for you, it excites you, you don't want it to stop?"

Jill nodded, "I know it shouldn't but for some reason it really excites me. Maybe what happened when you and I were kids is playing a role in my reactions but I have to admit, it does turn me on. What happened between you and your mom and me and my dad probably happens a lot more than we know. You spied on your mom and daddy spied on me. We know what happened as a result of that spying. Since the same thing is happening here, it is really exciting for me. Are you sure you are not upset or angry?"

Jim shook his head "no." He and his mom had been engaging in sex since his teen years and he had told Jill about it. The night he had told her, they had fantastic sex, she wanted details and the knowledge that Jim had fucked his own mother had really gotten her juices going.

Jill had felt compelled to tell Jim about her and her dad. Her dad has spied on her and then things progressed to where the two of them had been having sex and continued to have sex even after she and Jim were married.

There had been a number of occasions over the past few years when she had asked him about the acts he and his own mom had performed. There had also been a number of times when Jim and his mom were alone, Jill knew they were having sex and when Jim had come home, she had grilled him for details and their own sex had been wild and abandoned.

Jill had continued having sex with her dad and Jim 'required' her to report all the sexy details when she had come home after visiting her family. Jill had not yet shared her fantasy of having sex with Jim and her own father but now, with Kris' spying, that equation had gotten a little larger. Jill knew, it the not to distant future, she would tell Jim what she hoped would happen and happen soon.

When Kris spied on her, she had found herself getting just as turned on as she had with her knowledge of Jim and his mom. She sensed that the fact she had told Jim about Kris' spying, was turning him on also.

"Well," she asked, "what do you think we should do? Sit him down and tell him to stop, yell at him, or….." she let the question hang in the air.

"Or," Jim asked, "or what?"

"Well, there are other alternatives," she had said as she smiled at Jim. She moved her hand to his crotch and began to caress him. She immediately found that he was semi hard and knew the conversation was affecting him. As she stroked him, she said, "I can tell this is turning you on, do you think maybe we should see what might happen."

As she began to suck his cock, he mumbled, "If you are willing, I know that I am."

And that brought them to Friday night and the conversation Jim and Kris were having – although Kris did not have a clue that his mom knew what was happening.

"Honey, when you are done, could you bring Kris and I both a beer?"

"Sure babe, no problem, just give me a couple of more minutes."

For Jill, that was the code that things might just take a very sexual turn with her son that evening.

A couple of minutes later, she walked into the den with three beers. Jill was wearing a pair of blue jean shorts, and a t-shirt with a bra. When she passed them out, Jim looked up at her, "You know, Kris thinks you have a great set of tits, don't you Kris?"

Kris blushed a crimson red, Jill turned to face him, "Do you really think I have nice boobs?" she asked Kris. As she was looking at him, she cupped her tits and caressed them.

Kris stared disbelievingly at his mom as she rubbed her tits right in front of him. All he could do was nod his head.

"Come on," she said, "tell me!"

Kris nodded his head but his mom shook her head, "Say it, do you think my boobs are nice?"

"Mom, I really think you have nice boobs!" Kris replied.

Jim was smiling, "Hey, he can't really tell with them all covered like that! Kris, do you want to see them for real?"

Kris' head whipped around, his mouth dropped open, he couldn't believe his dad was saying that about his mom in front of her. His mind generated all kinds of possibilities of the outcome – his dad and mom could go nuts and literally beat the crap out of him; his dad was serious about his mom showing him her titties; her mom loved showing off and found it exciting to show off to her own son; or his parents had gone nuts.

"Well," Jill asked him, "do you want to see my tits up close and personal?"

Jim looked up and her, paused for a second and then said, "Yes mom, I would love to see your boobs up close!"

Jill walked over to his chair and stood right in front of him. She slowly pulled her t-shirt off, revealing her lacey bra and showing lots of cleavage. Kris stared so hard it felt like his eyeballs were trying to pull right out of his head. Jill smiled down at him.

"Would you like me to take my bra off?" she asked him.

Kris nodded again and Jill shook her head, "No, you have to say it!"

"Mom, would you take off your bra for me?"

Jill reached behind her back, unhooked her bra and then slowly pulled the shoulder straps down her arms. She held the bra in place as she worked her arms out of the straps. Slowly, sexily and seductively she removed her bra, revealing her tits to her son. She looked down and saw that her nipples were hard and she could feel wetness in her pussy. She slowly leaned over Kris and placed her hands on the arms of his chair.

"Go ahead, touch them, she loves that," Jim told him.

In a fog, Kris reached up, and put his hands on his mom's tits. They were so warm and soft. His mind barely registered what was happening but he knew he did not want it to end.

"She loves to have her nipples pinched, go ahead and pinch then with your thumb and forefinger," his dad told him.

Jill closed her eyes as Kris pinched her nipples.

"Pull on them, pull them down, she likes that too!" Jim told Kris.

As he pulled his mom's nipples, he felt his cock hardening in his sweat shorts. Jill moaned as Kris pulled on her nipples and Kris felt his cock twitch.

"See, she likes that. But you know, we also talked about her ass, you want to see her ass?" Jim asked.

Kris nodded silently.

Jill, in a husky whisper, said, "Tell me!"

"Mom, I want to see your ass!" was all he could murmur.

Jill stood up straight, her tits jiggling slightly. She undid the button on her shorts and pulled the zipper down. She turned around and positioned herself between Kris' feet. She looked over her shoulder, hooked her thumbs in the waist band of her shorts and slowly pulled them down over her hips and ass.

Kris was staring at his mom's panty clad ass, barely a foot from his face. His cock was getting harder, if that was possible. Jill let her shorts drift down to the floor, stepped out with one foot, and with the other, kicked her shorts over to her husband. Jim was smiling a huge grin. As Jill watched, Jim adjusted his cock in his shorts and she knew he was getting as turned on as she was.

"Honey, he can only see your panties, not your ass!" Jim said.

Jill again looked over her shoulder, "Do you want me to take off my panties?"

This time, Kris knew a nod would not be sufficient. "Yes, mom, please take off your panties."

"No," she said, "you take them off!"

Kris looked over at his dad who nodded yes to him. Kris reached up, put his fingers into the waist band of his mom's panties and slowly pulled them down. He was mesmerized as the whiteness of her ass as it slowly appeared, then the crack of her ass and then he could see the pinkness of her pussy. He pulled them down over her knees and she stepped out of them. As she had with her shorts, she kicked them over to Jim.

"Honey," Jim said, "you need to give him a good look at your ass. So, I want you to spread your legs, bend way down and touch the floor."

Jill looked over her shoulder and smiled down at Kris. She backed up so her heels were right against the easy chat. Then spread her legs about three feet apart, bent down and put her hands on the floor. Her ass was spread wide and she knew that Kris could see her pussy.

As Kris stared, he could see moisture glistening on her pussy lips.

"Go ahead," Jim told him, "touch her ass, she loves having her ass caressed."

Kris reach out, put his hands on her ass and let his hands slowly caress the cheeks of his mom's ass. Jill moaned again.

"Touch her asshole, she really gets turned on by that, just use the tip of your finger and press lightly on her asshole."

Kris kept one hand on her ass cheek. He extended one finger and placed it on the brown rosebud of her asshole. Jill quivered as she moaned because she was so turned on by what was happening. He pressed and released on her asshole as his other hand caressed her ass cheek. His cock felt like it would tear right through his shorts.

"You like this," Jim asked him, "don't you?"

Kris looked at his dad, "God, this is so exciting, yes dad, I love touching mom's tits and ass."

"Well," his dad said, "there is one other part of her she likes having touched too, isn't there, honey?"

Jill nodded.

"No babe, nods won't do, you have to say it," Jim said.

Jill looked at Kris between her legs, "Kris, I want you to touch my pussy, please baby, touch my pussy."

Kris, over come by passion, kept one hand on his mom's asshole and moved his other between her legs. The heat from her pussy seemed like it could scorch his hand. He clumsily put his hand on her pussy and could feel the wetness.

"Use your middle finger, press it between her pussy lips, you will feel a little nubbin. Rub it, that is her clit, she loves having it rubbed, don't you honey?"

Jill nodded and said, "Kris, please touch my clit."

Kris extended his middle finger, pressed it between her pussy lips and found the little nubbin. He began moving his finger back and forth over his mom's clit and he continued to press his other finger on her asshole. His mom moaned loudly, hunching her hips back and forth, feeling his fingers on her clit. She looked over at Jim and saw that he was stroking his cock through his shorts. She then looked between her legs and saw that her son's cock was straining against the material of his shorts.

She felt an orgasm building in her body. Being touched by her son and knowing that her actions were turning on her husband, she had never felt this turned on before in her life. As her orgasm flowed over her, wracking her body in spasms, she still managed to wonder, "What else might happen tonight.?"

Jill stood there, bent over, her hands on the floor, naked with her ass literally in her son's face. Kris, her 18 year old son, had one finger on her asshole and was rubbing the nubbin of her clit with his other hand. Her husband, Jim, was sitting on the couch nearby watching the scene and slowly stroking his cock through his shorts. Kris' cock was visibly hard through his shorts. Jill couldn't help but wonder what it would taste and feel like.

"Kris, we have gotten to see mom, don't you think it would be fair for her to see us?"

As Jim was saying that, he stood up, and pulled the waist band of his shorts down, revealing his hard-on to his wife and son. As he stood there, he wrapped his hand around his cock and resumed stroking himself. He nodded at Jill who stood up and, with a great deal of reluctance, took a couple of steps away from Kris and turned to face him. Her face was flushed with the sexual excitement of what had been happening and what was, she was sure, going to happen.

Kris slowly stood, fairly sure his parents wanted him to strip, but not completely sure in his own mind. He hooked his thumbs in the waist band of his shorts and slowly pulled them down. As his shorts went down, the waist band hooked on his cock and then it sprang forth in all its glory. Jill gasped at the sight of her son's cock standing straight and already glistening with pre cum. She could not stop the low moan that escaped from her throat.

The three of them stood there, all of them naked, all of them sexually excited, none of them sure what to do next. Jim took control of the situation.

"Kris," he said, "sit down in the chair."

Kris slowly sat down, staring hard at his mom and dad. As he sat there, he could not help but focus on his mom's body. He noticed that her pussy was shaved and he could see the slit between her pussy lips. Her nipples were hard and crinkly. He swore that he could see dampness between her legs. His gaze drifted over to his dad. Jim's cock was hard, his balls were pulled up tight in his sack and the head of his dick was shining with pre cum.

Jim went to stand by Jill and he put his arm around her waist. Jill looked over at him, smiled and then took his cock into her hand.

Kris' cock twitched.

"Son, we have a lot to tell you about your grandma on my side of the family," Jim said softly, "and your grand dad on your mom's side of the family. But that story will have to wait until later, you look like you could use a little relief." "Honey," he said, "why don't you give him some relief?"

Jill smiled and the walked until she was standing in front of her son. "Do you want some relief, baby, do you want mommy to give you some relief?"

Kris, now accustomed to having to say his desires, looked up at Jill, "Yes mom, I would love for you to give me some relief." He wasn't quite sure what form the "relief" would take but he was positive it would be very pleasurable.

Jim whispered something in Jill's ear which prompted a nod and a big grin from her. She took a couple of steps and stood in front of Kris. She put her foot between his feet and nudged them indicating she wanted him to spread his legs. She then knelt down in front of him. She put her hands on Kris' knees and slowly moved them up his legs toward his crotch. Kris stared down at his mom, his body tingling with excitement, and watched as her hands got closer to his cock.

With one hand, Jill cupped her son's balls and with her other hand, she gently grasped Kris' cock. She felt it twitch in her hand and then she rubbed the head with her thumb. Kris' head rolled back to rest on the back of the chair. Jill looked over her shoulder at Jim, who nodded his agreement, and she leaned forward. Jill pulled Kris' cock toward her and the kissed the head of his dick. Kris lifted his head and looked his mom in the eye. She smiled up at him and then winked. While she was looking at him, she moved forward and then kissed the head of his cock again. She heard the moan that escaped from Kris' lips and felt his cock twitch again in her hand. She also felt the dampness between her legs.

She became emboldened and then took the head of her son's cock into her mouth. The sweet taste of the pre cum from Kris' cock seemed to flood onto her tongue. She felt the ridge of his cock head rubbing against her lips and took more of his cock into her mouth. As she started moving her head up and down his cock, Kris felt his balls tightening up and knew, from his experience of jerking off, he was going to cum. Jill lifted her head off his cock, "Not yet baby," she said, "let me suck you a little more." Kris let his head rest on the back of the chair again.

As she was kneeling there, Jim could see the crack of her ass. One of their shared fantasies had been a threesome with another man. To him, this was the perfect opportunity and besides it was safe. He knew that Kris would never say anything to anyone about what was going on in his own home.

Jim walked over and then knelt behind Jill. He nudged the cheeks of her ass with his cock head. Jill almost automatically moved her knees apart giving her husband access to her pussy. As she felt the head of his dick parting her pussy lips, it dawned on her that he was going to fuck her while she was sucking their son's cock. His cock head penetrated an inch, then another and another and was finally deep in her pussy. Her level of excitement was so high, she knew she would cum in a matter of minutes so she dropped her head back to her son's cock.

She started sucking Kris' cock and this caused him to look down at her. It was as though he had tunnel vision, unable to see anything but his mom's face and his own cock sliding between her lips. His eyes locked onto hers and he grinned. God, he had gotten a couple of blow jobs from girls he had dated and he had fantasized about his mom giving him one but now it was really happening. Then, as he watched, he saw her body shudder and it was at that moment, he realized his dad was kneeling behind her. His dad grinned at him. As Jim was slowly driving his cock into his wife's pussy he knew it was driving her mouth down onto their son's cock.

Jill could feel her own orgasm building when she felt her son's cock jerk in her mouth. She moved her head down further so she had most of his cock in her mouth. She slipped her head up until just the mushroom of his cock head was in her mouth. She felt him grasp her head and knew he was cumming. The first splash of his cum jetted into her mouth almost gagged her. She continued to suck and more of his cum shot into her mouth. As she was sucking him dry, her own orgasm washed over her.

She felt her pussy muscles contracting, her tits felt like they were on fire, her mouth continued to suck and lick her son's cock. She barely maintained consciousness as she continued to cum.

Jim continued to pound his cock into his wife's cunt. He felt her pussy muscles contracting around his cock and knew he was going to cum. He shoved his cock as deeply into her as he could and then held himself there as he shot load after load of cum into her.

Kris' cock was going soft in her mouth so she lifted her head. Kris could see some of his cum dripping from her lips and he would have sworn he was already getting hard again.

Jim's cock slipped from his wife's pussy and he sat back on the floor. Jill moved back a little, sat on the floor and turned to face Kris. She laid back, put her feet flat on the floor and spread her legs so her son could see his dad's cum in her pussy.

"God that was wonderful, I only hope I wasn't dreaming," she said. Jim reached over, took one of her nipples between his fingers and pinched her hard. She gasped and then smiled.

Laughingly he said, "Did that hurt a little?" She smiled at him and nodded. "Then you weren't dreaming!"

They both looked at Kris who was watching their interaction.

He looked at Kris, "Well, pal, what do you think of your mom and dad now?"

Kris looked at his folks. His dad sat there, his flaccid cock resting on his thigh. His mom laying there, her legs spread and cum oozing from her pussy. He grinned at them both and said, "I think I love you two more right now than I have ever loved you."

"You realize," his mom said, "you can never tell anyone about anything that happens between us, don't you?"

He nodded his head and knew it would be hard, but it was a secret he would keep from even his best friend.

"If you don't keep it a secret, you dad and I could go to jail and you wouldn't want that would you?"

Kris shook his head no.

"And, if you do keep it a secret," his dad said, "we can and will do anything you want. Your mom and I would love to experiment more and have you join us in those experiments, if you want to."

Kris mulled over the "…anything you want…" part of his dad's statement. He envisioned all kinds of possibilities. "Are you serious, you would let me do anything?"

Both Jim and Jill nodded their heads. "Anything," Jill said, "anything at all."

Kris felt his cock hardening again and reached down to slowly stroke himself.

"You would even let me fuck you?" he asked his mom.

"Oh honey, I want you to fuck me and do more to me, I want to feel you inside me in more ways than you can imagine"

Kris looked over at his dad, "And that is okay with you? You would let me do anything I wanted?"

Jim, trying to read between the lines and hoping his interpretation was correct, also nodded.

Jill stood up, depriving Kris of his view of her pussy, and said, "Maybe I should get us some more beer."

"Honey," Jim said, "why don't you get that champagne so we can really celebrate!"

"Good idea," she replied.

An image flashed through Jim's mind, "And while your at it, bring over one of the big mixing bowls along with the glasses."

Jill was not quite sure what he had in mind but decided to go along with it whatever it was.

As Jill walked into the kitchen, Jim stood, his cock waving back and forth, and went and sat on the couch.

"See, didn't I tell you that mom had great tits and a great ass," he said as he smiled at Kris.

"God dad, if you had told me this was going to happen, I would never have believed you."

"You are not upset are you, I mean, you are fine with what has happened so far, aren't you?"

Kris nodded at his dad, "I am very, very fine with what has happened."

About that time, Jill returned from the kitchen, struggling to carry a bottle of champagne, three glasses, and the bowl dish which Jim had requested. She still had no idea what he had planned.

She stood in front of Jim, he took the champagne and the bowl. Jill walked over to Kris, handed him a glass and then bent down to kiss him on the mouth. As they were kissing, Kris reached up and fondled one of her tits. Jim watched as he took the foil top off the champagne and then worked the wire cork holder off as well.

He stood up, holding the bottle and then the baking dish.

"Honey, you know what always happens to champagne when you first open it don't you?"

She stood up, looked at Jim, and nodded.

"Well, honey, why don't you squat down over the bowl?"

She then knew what he was going to do. She took the bowl, put it on the floor and then squatted down over it, her pussy directly over it. Jim knelt in front of her, Kris had to get up and kneel down beside the two of them so he could see what was going to happen.

Jim worked the cork out of the champagne which immediately began squirting from the bottle. He aimed the top of the bottle at his wife's pussy so it bathed her cunt in champagne and then flowed into the bowl. When the last of the pressure had been released, Jim straightened the bottle and put it on the floor. Jill stood up.

He told Kris to bring his glass over and poured some of the pussy flavored champagne into the glass. He took his own glass and poured some of the champagne into it as well.

"Well," Jill said, "what about me?"

Jim smiled at her, reached for her glass and told Kris to stand up.

Jim told her to hold it right under Kris' cock. Holding the bottle with one hand, he reached for Kris' cock, hoping his interpretation of Kris' statement had been correct.

As his dad grasped his cock, Kris was thinking to himself that he had never had another man touch his cock. He didn't resist and found the experience not unpleasant. He watched as his dad poured the champagne over his cock head and flowed into his mom's glass. The champagne was cold and made his cock twitch even more.

Jim then stood up, picked up his glass of champagne and looked at his wife and son. "Let me propose a toast. To us, and to all the fun we are going to have in the future."

The three of them, father, wife and son, clinked glasses and then sipped the pussy/cock flavored champagne.

"Now that is what I call a cocktail," Jill said.

As they stood there, drinking their champagne, all of them, Jill, Jim and Kris were lost in their own thoughts about what had happened and what was going to happen.

Jim broke their revere, "Well, what is next on the agenda?" He had not failed to notice that his son's cock was semi hard. As he spoke, he cupped one of Jill's tits and tweaked her nipple which caused her to squeal.

"Are you two guys really serious, I mean, you will let me do anything, we can all experiment together?" Kris asked.

His mom walked up to him, put her arms on his shoulders and pressed her nakedness against his, "Sweetie, you are 18 years old and I am sure there is a lot you want to learn about sex. But, like we told you, you cannot, under any circumstances, tell anyone about anything we do, we keep it here, between the three of us, do you understand?"

Kris put his arms around his mom, pressing his cock against his mom's belly, reached down and cupped the cheeks of her ass, "Yes mom, I understand, my lips are sealed," he said as he squeezed her ass cheeks. He bent his head down, Jill tilted her head back and Kris kissed her. He touched her lips with the tip of his tongue and she parted them. He felt her tongue touching his and he felt his cock beginning to harden as he realized he was French kissing his own mother.

"Hey, what about me?" Jim said. Kris and Jill broke their kiss, Kris looked at his dad and then walked over to him. He put his hands around his dad's waist, felt his cock touching his dad's cock and said, "Dad, my lips are sealed for you too!"

"Would you let me do something, son?"

Kris nodded and watched as his father went to his knees. Jim reached up, gently grasped Kris' cock and then leaned forward taking the head into his mouth. Jim slowly bobbed his head up and down Kris' now very hard dick. Jill moved behind Kris, he could feel her tits on his back, and then he watched as she reached down and began to stroke his cock as his dad was sucking him.

Jim reached between their legs, his hand finding his wife's cum filled pussy. He slipped his index finger into her pussy, wetting it with her secretions and his own cum. He moved his hand back and then ever so gently, touched his son's asshole. He pressed his finger into Kris' asshole, getting first one and then another knuckle inside him.

For Kris' part, he felt his dad's finger penetrating his asshole. Kris had, on several occasions touched his own ass and had always felt it was pleasurable. He had never had anyone else, except doctors of course, touch his ass. The feeling was enjoyable but he had something else on his mind.

"Dad, I like what you are doing to me, but there is something else I would really like to do right now," he said. Jill released her grip on Kris' dick and stepped back and to the side.

Jim stopped sucking and withdrew his finger. He said nothing for a moment, but grasped Kris' cock, pushed it up and then he licked his son's balls. He sucked first one and then the other into his mouth, enjoying the musky scent. He moved is head back, looked up at Kris and asked, "What would that be son?"

Kris looked at Jill, "I really want to fuck mom! I mean I REALLY want to fuck her."

Jill smiled at him, "Do you want to do me right here on the floor or should we all retire to the bedroom where it might be a little more comfortable?"

Kris did not say a word, he took her by the hand, watched Jim stand up and then began to pull her toward the stairs and the bedroom.

When they got to the bedroom, Jill went over to the bed, sat down and then moved toward the middle of the bed. She lay back, spread her legs wide and said, "Come to mom, she wants to feel your hard young cock inside her pussy. I want you to fuck me hard and long!"

Kris crawled onto the bed and knelt between his mom's outstretched legs. He could see the pinkness of her pussy, all wet and waiting to be fucked. As he leaned forward, Jill reached between them and grasped his cock, guiding the head to her pussy. Kris felt the initial contact and then thrust forward, driving his cock deep into her.

"Oh god, honey, you don't know how good that feels, your young manhood inside the very place that gave you life," she murmured. She cupped one of her tits and said, "Here suck this while you fuck me!"

Kris leaned his head down and took her nipple into his mouth and, as he began sucking, he also began thrusting his cock in and out of his mom's pussy. He was completely caught up in the eroticism of the moment. Jill squeezed her pussy muscles around her son's dick. Kris felt the extra tension and increased his thrusting.

Jim was sitting in a chair next to the bed watching his son fuck his wife. He was harder than he could remember watching Kris driving his cock into her pussy. "That's it son, fuck her good. Go slowly so you won't cum to soon. Make your thrusts hard but pause between each one, that will let her catch up to you and cum with you." He continued to stroke his own cock watching the scene unfold before him.

Jill was amazed at Kris' ability to fuck her. Each time he shoved his cock into her pussy she shivered with delight. She reached behind Kris and cupped the cheeks of his ass and would pull him deeper into her as he drove his cock into her. She wanted it to last and last but, after several minutes, could feel Kris' thrusts becoming more erratic, clearly indicating that he was getting ready to cum.

Kris could feel his cum starting to boil up in his cock. He lifted his head from Jill's tit, "God, mom, I am cumming!"

"That's it, honey, fill your mom's cunt with your cum. I want to feel your cum inside me!" Her own orgasm was rapidly approaching.

"Arrrgh!" Kris cried out and he violently shoved his dick into his mom. He felt the first jet of cum shoot from the end of his cock.

"Oh, god, honey, I'm cumming too!" Jill screamed, "I can feel your cum inside me!"

Kris' thrusts became less and less hard. His cum was draining into his mom's pussy and he felt himself spent. He stopped thrusting and lay on top of her, as he felt his cock soften and then slip from her pussy. He rolled off of her and lay at her side. He watched as his mom reached between her legs, dipped two fingers into her pussy and then brought them to her mouth and sucked them clean.

"Ask your dad," she said smiling at him, "he will tell you I love the taste of cum!"

Jim stood up and walked to the side of the bed. Jill and Kris could see his hardon bobbing up and down as he walked. "Would you like a third load of cum?" he asked her.

She nodded her head.

"Why don't you get on your hands and knees so I can fuck you from behind?" he told her.

She smiled at him, paused, and then she looked at Kris and said, "Why don't you and I go 69 while daddy fucks me?"

Kris thought about the implications and then turned around on the bed. Jill straddled his face and then told him to move down a little so his head was right on the edge of the bed and Jim could stand while fucking her. When they got themselves positioned, Kris was looking at his mom's pussy mere inches from his face. His dad stepped up and then guided his cock into her waiting opening.

Jim began long, slow thrusts. Jill took Kris' cock into her mouth and began gently sucking him. Each time Jim would thrust into her, it would push her face down onto Kris' cock. She began to fondle his balls as well. Kris lay there, enjoying the sight of his dad's cock in his mom's pussy and the ministrations of his mom's mouth on his cock. He lifted his head slightly, stuck out his tongue and began to lick. His dad's balls were scrapping across his forehead.

"Right there, honey, that is my clit, use your tongue right there, oh god, that is it, that feels wonderful," Jill said and then she resumed her sucking.

Jim could feel the tip of Kris' nose rubbing the underside of his cock. Then he was surprised to feel Kris' tongue on his cock. Kris held still and as Jim would thrust, Kris' tongue rubbed his dad's dick. Jim and Jill had done this very thing with other men and both of them loved it. But, the fact that it was his own son doing it, Jim found that much more erotic and, as a result, he felt his cum building up.

Kris could feel his own cock getting harder and harder as his mom sucked him. Jim thrust deep into Jill and then he felt Kris' tongue on his balls. "God, buddy, suck my balls, take them into your mouth!"

Kris did as instructed. He sucked both of his dad's balls, the pubic hair tickling his nose and face.

"Oh god, son, that feels so good, but you have to stop, I HAVE to cum!"

Kris released his dad's balls and lowered his head back to the bed watching his dad shoving his cock into his mom's pussy. Suddenly, Jim shoved his cock deep into Jill's pussy and Kris saw his balls contract and he knew instinctively, that his dad was cumming.

Jim shoved his cock into his wife's cunt and shot his first stream of cum into her. Then, he pulled back, so his cock came out of her pussy, he leaned forward against her so that his cock was pointed straight down and the rest of his cum shot onto Kris' face.

Kris couldn't believe what his dad was doing and his first instinct was to pull away. One shot of cum hit his forehead and another, his lips. Without conscious thought, he licked his lips, tasting his dad's cum and decided it wasn't all that bad so he stayed where he was as the last of his dad's cum oozed onto his face.

Jill felt Jim's cock slip from her pussy and when he leaned against her, she knew that he was cumming on Kris' face. She continued sucking Kris's cock and sensed that he while he was hard in her mouth, what his dad was doing seemed to make Kris' dick harder. She wondered to herself if Kris had the makings of a bi lover.

Jim moved back from Jill and Kris. He looked down to see his son's face wet with cum. "Are you okay?" he asked Kris. "I mean, what I just did you don't find unpleasant do you?"

Kris shook his head, moved his hand and reached out the grasp his dad's cock. "No dad, I wasn't expecting it, but it is fine. I guess it is all part of the 'experimenting' you talked about right?"

Jim smiled down at his son and nodded his head.

Jill released Kris' cock and moved to lay next to him. She continued stroking his cock. "Well, honey, you are ready to fuck again. Do you want to fuck again or would you rather take a short rest, talk, look at some pictures, and maybe have another beer?"

"Yeah mom, I would love a beer and a towel to wipe my face," Kris replied.

Jim moved quickly to the bathroom, wetted a face cloth, brought it back to Kris and handed it to him. "I will go down a get us a beer, do you want some wine honey?"

Jill nodded her assent to the wine. Jim left the room. Jill got up from the bed, "I will be right back," she said to Kris.

As she walked into the master bathroom, Kris turned around in the bed, put some pillows against the head board and began to stroke his cock. As he lay there, he thought about everything that had transpired in the past couple of hours. His mom had given him a blow job, his dad had sucked his cock and he had licked his dad's, he had fucked his mom in the pussy, sucked her tits, and watched as she tasted his cum. He loved the feeling of his hand on his cock and didn't realize that Jill had walked back into the room and was watching him.

"What are you thinking about honey?" she asked him.

"Oh just what has happened, kind of wondering what will happening, and thinking how much I love you two guys," was his reply.

Jill sat on the bed next too him, arranging some pillows for herself on the head board.

"Mom, can I ask you guys some questions?"

"Sure baby, anything you want to know," Jill told him.

"Have you always shaved your pussy?"

"No, not always. I started shaving about 10 years ago when daddy suggested it to me and dad."

The look of surprise on Kris' face spoke volumes. "Grand dad suggested you shave you pussy?" he asked.

Jill smiled at him, "Yes dear, he did. In fact, he and dad shaved me that first time. It was very erotic and sexy."

"How long have you and grand dad been, uh, well you know?" he asked.

"For a very long time. Daddy has been fucking me for many years."

Kris looked deeply into her eyes, "Did he force you?"

Jim walked back into the room with two beers and a glass of wine. "So, what are you two discussing?"

Jill looked at him and, as she took her glass of wine, she said, "Kris wants to know about me and daddy."

Jim could feel his cock twitch remembering the many times he had watched his father-in-law fucking Jill. "Go ahead, if you want to," he said to Jill.

"I told Kris we, that is both of us, would answer any and all of his questions, so yes, I will tell him all about me and daddy," she said.

Jim handed a beer to Kris and then went to the other side of the bed where he laid down on the other side of Jill.

"Honey, daddy didn't force me. He was very slow and gentle and loving. It all started very slowly and I was very much a willing participant."

She went on to relate how she was still living at home at the time. One evening she had come home from work and her dad was walking around in with a towel wrapped around his waist. Her dad, Bert, had always had dinner ready for her when she got home. Her mom, Ann, worked at a retail store and never made it home before 9:00PM. Bert's excuse for the towel was that he had just gotten out of the shower. She had thought it was a little odd but found herself wondering how big her dad's cock was.

The towel "routine" continued for several more days, then one day, as he was serving her dinner, the towel fell off revealing all of his manhood to her. She found herself staring at her father's dick. Bert saw her staring and stood still. He apologized for "flashing" her but she told him it was okay. Jill was not a virgin and she had seen and enjoyed the cocks of several young men. She had made an appointment with a doctor and gotten on the pill so she would not get pregnant.

She told Bert it was okay, if he wanted to go around naked that was fine with her. With that, a routine was set. Jill would come home to find her dad naked. When she went to bed, she found herself wondering what it would be like to fuck her own father. After a week or so, she decided to surprise him, to really find out what his intentions were.

One night, she came home, Bert was in the kitchen, she called out a hello and Bert replied. Before she went into the kitchen, she stripped naked. Then she walked into the kitchen and stood in the door. When he turned around, he almost dropped the pot he was holding. She had told him, "If you get to go around naked, so do I." She walked up to him and hugged him to her, rubbing her tits against his chest and her crotch against his. Then she went over, sat down and asked what was for dinner. She smiled as she noticed that his cock was getting hard.

The very next day, after he had left for work, Ann, her mom, walked into her bedroom. Ann sat on the edge of Jill's bed and said, "We have to talk." Ann then related that she knew about Jill and Bert. Jill learned that Ann absolutely hated sex, she learned that Ann had only had sex with Bert a very few times and for three of those times, she had gotten pregnant with Jill and her two brothers. Ann told Jill that Bert had "needs," as Ann called them, and she knew he had been to whores many times. Ann told Jill that she really didn't want to have Bert visiting whores, she was always afraid something would happen or that he would catch some disease.

Ann was quite then for a moment and then she said, "Honey, you don't seem upset by dad's nakedness and he told me that you seemed to enjoy looking at his cock."

Jill nodded her affirmation and was wondering where this conversation was going.

Ann took Jill's hand and said, "What we were wondering, both dad and I, would you let your daddy go farther with you?"

Jill was surprised, after all here was her mom asking if she was willing to go to bed with her father.

Ann continued talking, "We know that sex between a dad and his daughter is not the best thing, it is in fact, illegal. But, we both think it would be better than him going out and paying for whores."

Jill was quiet for a moment. "Mom, what I am hearing is that you want me to have sex with daddy, is that right?"

Ann nodded her head, "We don't want you to feel forced, we want you to feel okay with this."

"Mom, I won't feel forced, in fact, I have to confess that I have been fantasizing about it for a couple of weeks. If you are okay with it, I know I would enjoy it."

Ann leaned down and kiss Jill on the forehead.

"So Kris," Jill said, "my daddy, your grand dad, and I have been having sex for quite a few years."

Kris turned to look at Jim, "You have known about this and you are okay with it?"

Jim smiled at him, "Son, I found out about your mom and her dad about a year after we got married. There have been a number of times when both me and your grand dad have fucked mom at the same time."

"What about gramma? Have you ever done anything with her? Kris asked.

Jill was the one who replied, "Kris, baby, mom really hates sex. Jim mentioned that he would love to fuck her but that has never come to pass. Mom has watched, shoot, she used to watch me and dad fucking and sucking but she never ever did anything. And there were times, before she passed away five years ago, when she watched grand dad and dad fucking me at the same time. All she ever did was sit there and watch."

Kris mulled this over, took a sip of his beer, and then asked his dad, "Well, what about you and your mom?"

Jill moved down the bed so that she could suck Kris' dick. Jim looked at Kris and said, "Well, it didn't happen like it did with your mom and her dad, but it was interesting. Let me tell you about it