SEVEN PALMS NUDIST RESORT

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Jill and I stood on a grass volleyball court under a blue sky streaked with shreds of clouds. This was the opening ceremony for Seven Palms naturalist campground. A light, almost hot, breeze drifted through the group of about two hundred people, all without clothing, talking, joking. Old friends reacquainted; new friends being made. We were long-time members, along with my parents and Jill's brother and sister. The six of us meet here at least once a year.

Jill squeezed my hand.

"Look."

"Where?"

"Over there, by the food table. Isn't that your Uncle and Aunt?"

I stared and we moved a little closer.

"It is. What the fuck?"

Jill pulled me away, "Why are they here?"

"Well, baby, maybe they like being nude."

"Not funny, buster. Your Aunt drinks too much, talks too much and is an obnoxious moron."

I laughed, yeah, that was my Aunt.

"She speaks highly of you."

"She does not. She thinks the world revolves around you and I'm a loser."

That was true. When Aunt Flo got drunk, it all came out.

"It's a big place, baby. We'll just avoid them. Besides, I heard she was going to AA."

Jill kept dragging me. "Something else I don't need to hear about."

My Aunt was tall and big shouldered with large breasts. Her brunette hair, with a few streaks of gray, hung to her shoulders. She shaved her sex. I had to admit she was a handsome woman.

"Hey babe, you know a lot goes on here that's under the radar. Maybe Aunt Flo and Uncle Ralph are swingers.

Jill dragged me further away, "Also not funny buster. We need a plan. They cannot see your parents or my brother and sister. I am not interested in some lame family reunion that will spoil our trip."

Let me back up. I'm Ryan, forty-one, my wife Jill, the same age. We're swimmers and runners so you can figure how we're built. Jill's a brunette, tall, short-cropped hair, blue eyes, not so big on top, a nice handful. Me, taller, blond, and blue, shaved head. Neither of us has any body hair except eyelashes and eyebrows. Easier to swim. Everybody asks, so I'll say, thick, not massive, about eight inches, cut with a big fat head. Well above average. Now you know it all.

We were married for a year when we had kids, twins, Mike and Molly. At the time Jill and I were nudists in our home. Following the tradition from both our familys. We did that till the kids asked questions and then reverted to a normal home. The naturalist life had caused problems in Jill's family, so we thought it best to be 'normal' at home and when the families got together. Everybody was very supportive.

Missing the naturalist lifestyle, the six of us set up an annual naturalist vacation. Sounds weird, but if you're brought up in the lifestyle, you'd understand. We love Seven Palms. It's a great group of people.

After a couple of years, we noticed that there was a lot of sex going on at Seven Palms. We had struggled to keep our sucking and fucking quiet. Don't let the nudists fool you. Walk around looking at naked people all day and you do get horny. The campground is nudist not Hedo, so it's not out in the open, but we caught a few people and there was a bit of muffled joy emanating from the cabins. We got the impression that this place, for some reason, had developed a sub-cult of discrete swingers.

During the year, we chat online with our fellow Seven Palms members. It's not sex talk, just folks with a similar interest. A rumor started that the management was not ignorant about the swinging that was going on. The rumor continued, saying that the campground had figured out a way to profit from it. We all laughed and assumed it was idle talk.

At the meeting, which is attended by families, with kids, young kids, the leader mentioned that adults could pick up a newsletter at the office. This piqued our curiosity, wondering if it was related to the well-disguised fence that had gone up behind the office.

The 'newsletter' was more of a notice that the fenced in area was an "adults only" area and that the usual rules for the campground did not apply. We were all smart enough to figure that out, plus the robust membership fee and STD test requirement made it clear that this was the new Hedo area, accessible only through the office.

Jill and I enjoy a very robust and adventurous sex life. Jill looked at my cock, which was on its way to violating one of the rules, 'hmmm I think you're thinking what I'm thinking." My parent's RV had developed some expensive electrical problem on the way here and they would be delayed for an indeterminate amount of time. But then there was the other thing

"I don't think your Aunt and Uncle will be interested in this."

I laughed, "I don't know. They talked once about vacations they took to the nude beaches in France, and Ibiza, in Spain. I know there is a lot of sex on those beaches. We just assumed they didn't participate. Maybe I was wrong."

"Well, let's not find out, okay? We need to be in the new zone before they see us."

The new area had accommodations, a few spots for RV's and an ironclad 'no electronics' rule. Nobody wants to be on the internet and that's the only way to prevent it. All that stuff stayed in the office and you could stop by and use it anytime. Just not in the 'fun zone'.

Jill and I are not swingers, well, yet. We're pretty sexual people, no surprise there, so we were now presented with an opportunity. Jill's sibs were supposed to be in tomorrow or tomorrow night, so we had some time to kill. We moved into a tent in the new zone. It was all tents; cabins would be next year. The tent was glamping. Rug on the floor, nice king bed with tables. An overhead light, fridge, table, chairs. Very comfortable.

In spite of our adventurous nature, we were nervous. There weren't that many people there yet, and they all were not bad looking. I think there's a screening process. Nudist parks are interesting. Some people have no hair, others just let it go, and everything in between.

On our walk we saw and heard folks that were already hooking up. The tent flaps had zippers but only a few were zipped, and the rest blew in the breeze, allowing a clear view of the action. We walked slowly by a few and Jill fondled my hard cock. We didn't ask to join.

We found an interesting feature. There was one eight by ten tent. Dark green material. A tarp wall, attached halfway down the side, ran some distance out on each side so you couldn't see the other end of the tent. A bulletin board had the guidelines. This was an anonymous assignation tent. One person went in one end, their anonymous partner entered in the other. A sort of anteroom at each entrance with thick blankets kept the inside in total darkness. You went in, flipped a switch, turning on a light at the other end. That indicated somebody was in there. A second light gave your gender and third your preference. Lights at both ends etc. There was a double bed on a soft platform inside and no lights. Obviously, no talking was permitted either. It was a game thing but also a nice way for nervous neophytes to try something new.

Jill and I found the idea fascinating. We've never done anything like this. We walked back to our tent discussing the idea while my cock stayed hard. Jill zipped the flap closed.

"Don't want to have an audience?" I asked, my cock twitching.

Jill dropped to her knees and took my cock in her delicate hand and gave me a wicked smile, "maybe I should leave it open. Aunt Flo might walk by."

I kinda wanted to be watched. Having my Aunt see me with my cock in my wife's mouth was an amusing and horny thought. I talked it up, knowing that tents have all the sound-deadening qualities of a public address system.

"Suck my cock baby. Your mouth feels so good."

Jill looked up and glared, tough to do with a mouthful of hard penis. I smiled.

"Suck my cock, Auntie."

That got me a slap on my thigh as she dropped my dick.

"Stop that! That's too far."

She was right and I held her head, running my fingers through her short hair as she took all of me in. She'd had to train for a while to do it and she still gags from time to time. I've told her she doesn't have to, but she does it to show what a sex perv she is.

Her mouth felt great. Hearing other people fucking made it even more exciting. I let go of her hair and reached down.

Jill's breasts are small. I don't care, I love them. But her nipples get wicked long and are very sensitive.

I rolled them in my fingers. Jill gasped around my cock. I just held them as she sucked me. Then I rolled them again, squeezing harder. Jill knows this game. She started panting around my cock. I paused, she paused. Then I pinched her nipples hard and pulled them. Jill gasped, groaned and I watched as a flood of her sex juice poured out of her, splashing on the wooden tent deck. That did it.

"Cumming baby."

Jill went back to sucking me and in seconds, I gripped her head and filled her mouth with cum. She gulped and gulped, her hands on my thighs to steady her. I touched her head and she released me.

"Fuck you made me cum so fucking hard."

I laughed, "You cum hard anyway. You love nipple play."

"I think it was hearing others too."

"I know it was."

Having worked off a bit of lust, we decided to stay in the 'hedo' section. There was a concierge service for meals, so we didn't have to go to the dining room in the 'normal' section. We also kept the flaps zipped. The sex sounds around us faded. We took a walk, but nobody seemed to be doing anything. The anonymous tent was unoccupied. We assumed everybody was waiting for the security of darkness. We stopped by the office and checked our phones. My mom and dad were still stuck at the repair garage.

Her siblings said they were on schedule and would in after dark. We had the green light. We sent back our tent number.

It was late afternoon by then and people were walking around. It was a pretty good-looking crowd, age between twenty-something up to maybe sixty? My cock was hard, and I didn't care. I was finding it exciting to be on display. I noticed that I was in better shape than most of the men and I definitely had the biggest cock. I got a lot of looks from the women and a few from the men too. Jill noticed.

"Hmmm, I want you to fuck me but maybe I should share."

"What?"

She steered me towards the anonymous tent, slowing our pace to make our destination clear. We did not go unobserved.

"You sure about this?" I asked.

Jill stopped and took my hand. She spread her legs and pressed my hand on her drenched pussy.

"I am so fucking wet thinking of you fucking other women in secret."

We stood in the middle of the tent area as I fingered my wife. My hand was covered in her spend and she quickly came, groaning and gripping my shoulders as she drenched my hand. One couple actually applauded. This was fucked up, but very exciting.

"I will if you will."

Jill smiled, "You sure?"

My fingers played in the wetness between her legs, "Very. Let's have some fun."

I watched as Jill slipped in the doorway and soon lights flicked on. She was ready. I heard rustling at the far end. My cock surged at the thought of my wife putting a stranger's cock in her mouth and pussy. I stepped into the other tent and set up my lights. Click, I'm here. Click, I'm a man. Click, I want a woman.

I lay on the bed. It was soft, the tent warm. Total darkness. It's true, it makes your other senses work harder. I heard the movement of the blanket on the other end. Soft footfalls on the wooden floor. A bump as she found the bed.

Hands, small hands, exploring. My belly, then up to caress my face. Gentle, soft. Her breathing deep and regular. Now I could smell her excitement. I reached out. A thigh, trim and small, but muscular. The skin smooth and hot. Moving my hand, I found a hard round little ass, tight waist and grapefruit sized breasts with small nipples that made her gasp when I pinched them. She was petite, but curvy, maybe five feet tall. My hand moved to her front. She opened her legs. Her pussy was shaved smooth, the lips big and she was soaked. Her clit small, tough to find, but sensitive. She could have been twenty or fifty. Her skin said more like thirty.

As she leaned over and took me into her mouth, I gently slid two fingers into her pussy. She groaned around my cock as I found her G-spot. She was good. She liked sucking cock, but she wasn't as good as Jill and the other two women, dad was the best.

After a minute or so, she released me and stepped back, my hand dropping out of her. She swung herself over me and settled her pussy on my mouth as she put my cock back in hers. This was so intense to be doing this in total darkness. She came, her cum flowing into my mouth, panting. She climbed off. I heard her moving.

She got back on the bed from the end, straddling me. Over my hips, she took my cock and held it as she lowered her pussy and took me in. The third woman I've ever had sex with, and I don't even know what she looks like.

She knew how to fuck. Shifting back and forth on my cock, rubbing her little clit on my abdomen. I was deep inside her. I could feel her cervix. She gasped and worked harder. I felt her tense and cum. Warmth flowing over my cock and balls. She kept going, came again.

I was close to cumming. I whispered, "gonna cum."

She stopped and got off. It's funny, when she wasn't touching me, it was weird. Where is she? What's she doing? Then I felt her lips on my ear. Barely a whisper.

"You can't cum yet. There's a line. Four of us."

She was gone. A line? FOUR?

Nobody came in right away. I got off the bed. I'd felt a towel. I found it and wiped the sweat and girl juice off my body. I found my water bottle and emptied it. Fucking is thirsty work. This was fun. I was hoping Jill was liking it too.

I was standing when the blankets moved. She bumped into me, not expecting me to be standing.

Tall and thin, young, maybe? Her hands touched my waist and moved up over my shoulders, slowly, exploring, her touch seemed needy. Well, she has been waiting in line and had to hear what went on. I rested my hands on her waist. She moved to me and put her arms around me. I wrapped my arms around her. She kissed me. My hands fell to her hard round ass. Her modest breasts felt good on my chest. She pressed against me, her furry untamed sex caressing my needy cock. My fingers slipped lower, massaging her rosebud as she gasped. She kissed me like she wanted to climb in my mouth. This girl was a passion explosion.

Two soft hands on my chest, steering pushing, till my legs felt the bed. I sat. Her between my legs. Soft hands held my cock and then her mouth took me in, uncaring that she was sampling the pussy of another women.

She sucked me clean and then stood. She lifted my legs and I got on the bed. She moved over me. I could smell her sex. Her thighs next to my shoulders. I guided her down till her pussy settled on my lips.

She tasted good. Not real musky, but I sensed something extra. I didn't care, I'd done that before too. It had been a long time since I licked an unshaved pussy. She rode my face, cumming in a surprising rush that made me choke briefly before I swallowed.

She moved down, held my cock and sat, taking me all with no effort. She was good. She could clench her pussy while sliding back and forth, rubbing her clit on me. She came, quivering, a deluge of her orgasm flowed over our union, pouring off my thighs, flooding me.

She lay on me, unmoving, my cock still in her, panting, her juices still flowing.

She took a breath. I felt her shift, get off me. Gone.

The blanket sounds. A hand touched me. Long thin fingers. I reached out. A thin leg. The skin felt like she was in the sun, a lot. Good muscles underneath. Her ass, a little soft. This was an older woman, but rail thin. She got on the bed and I felt her long fingers take my cock. A leg, moving over mine, the hand still holding me. My hands touched her belly then lower. Her vagina hair was trimmed and cut very short. I felt her lips, still tight and dry. She needed time to get wet. I moved my hand up, over a flat, toned belly, searching. They were tiny, barely there, but her nipples were rock hard, and she gasped when I pinched them.

I felt the head of my cock being pushed around in her vagina lips. They were still a little dry. Yes, an older woman. Soon I felt the wetness come. Her lips slick now. The head of my cock slippery as she lowered herself, savoring the feel of my erection opening her. She gasped, paused. I felt her finger rubbing her clit. Then she took more of me.

She touched my arms, moving down to my hands, lifting them to her chest. I found those hard nipples and played, flicking, squeezing, pinching pulling.

She came, panting, quivering. A small bit of wetness seeped out.

She lay on top of me. Resting on me, regaining her breath. I felt her lips on my cheek, moving closer, asking. I turned into the kiss. She was an experienced kisser. She undulated her skinny body on mine as we explored our mouths. My hands massaged her lean soft ass. I wanted to fuck her some more. She gently disengaged. Two hands on my chest, pushing off me. Gone.

I knew this woman was big. Not fat, just big. Something about the way the blanket moved and the sound of her bare feet on the plywood floor.

She was all business. Got on the bed next to me. Nudged me. Whispered in an effected raspy voice, "I'm last. You can cum in me." I reached out. She was tall and big framed. Her breasts, very big and swinging under her as she rested in the doggy position, waiting. I'd never felt big tits. I spent a few seconds exploring her soft full breasts. Her nipples were sort of average. Not huge, not small, they got hard, and she moaned when I pinched them. I ran my hand over her ass. Jill is thin, like her sister and my mom. I smiled, her ass was like my dad's, which I've touched a few times.

Her pussy was big and smooth. Long lush lips, big fat clit. And wet, wet like the ocean. She was moving her hips. She wanted my cock. I got up behind her and lined up. She shoved back and took me all. She was slamming into me, her actions said, 'fuck me hard.'

I grabbed her full hips and pillaged her pussy. Our bodies slapped as we collided. Wetness poured out of her. When she came, a flood came out, she stopped breathing for a few seconds and then shoved back, wanting more.

As I was pummeling her pussy, I tried to make a mental picture. Then a picture came to me. From not too long ago. Can't be. She came, stopped breathing and went for more. The tent reeked of her lust.

I felt her tunnel massage my cock. I knew she was milking me. She wanted my cum. I didn't hold back.

She rode me hard for a few more minutes till I couldn't hold back anymore. I broke the rule.

"Gonna cum."

She picked up her pace. Her finger found her clit. We crested together. My cum jetting deep inside her, fighting the wave of her orgasm flooding out. It was a great finish to an awesome day.

I moved back and she got off the bed. Then leaned down to me, as if to speak. She paused, pulled back and left.

Was she going to say something? I ran the last few minutes back, analyzing each touch and feel. I think I just fucked my Aunt. No? No.

I lay there, resting. I heard the blanket move. Quick footfalls. Hands touched the bed. Was one of them back for more? I felt her breath on my ear.

"We found the book."

The slap of feet on plywood. Gone.

I was confused for a few seconds and then it hit me like a wet towel in the face. I jumped up and shoved through the blanket anteroom ignoring the lights I was supposed to reset.

My eyes slammed shut against the bright sunlight. I slitted them. Jill stood outside the other tent, the side of her hand in her mouth. Seeing me, she rushed over, fell against me. My eyes adjusted. She was stunned. Her eyes wide. I knew.

"Mike?"

She hugged me hard, "Yes. I had no idea. Molly?"

"Yes, she said they found the book."

Jill looked up at me, "How, why? They've never done anything, said anything. That book was buried way in the back. You think they are...? How long? I had no idea. How did they know about this place? Where are they?"

I let her ramble, I had all the same thoughts, "Let's go back to the tent."

We walked hand in hand. I'd had an amazing hour of sex. In one afternoon, I'd had sex with more women than in my entire life. I thought I'd fucked my Aunt and never knew I'd had sex with my daughter, till she spoke. Jill was lost in thought too. I wanted to hear about the rest of her partners, if she had any. But that would wait.

The day was hot and the sky cloudless, no breeze to break the humidity. By the time we got to the tent, we were sweaty. Jill unzipped the door and we slipped in.

They stood at the other end of the tent. Mike behind his sister. His arms around her, one cupping her modest breast, the other between her legs. Her head was back against his chest. Her hand behind her holding his fat cock. They looked at us as we closed the zipper, not stopping their touching. Molly bit her lip, gasped and I watched a torrent squirt out over her brother's hand. They disengaged.

"Hi folks." Mike said.

I've been a nudist since college and for the first time ever, felt uncomfortable being naked. Molly was a younger version of Jill. Almost identical. Mike had the same lean runners' body I have. More hair, he didn't get waxed, but shaved his cock area. His cock looked a lot like mine. As Jill and I checked them out, they checked us out. Mike was smiling.

"Better in the light?"

Jill was not amused, "Okay, you two need to explain. Everything. Start at the beginning, whenever that was. When did this start? How long have you two been fucking each other? How did you find that book? How did you find us? What the fuck is going on? Who else knows?"

Molly gently disengaged from her brother.

"Mom, are you mad?"

Jill opened her mouth, closed it, paused and then spoke, "I'm not sure. I need to know more."

Molly looked at me. I looked at her smooth pussy that had held my cock, not too long ago, "Dad? Are you mad?"

"I agree with mom. You two need to explain everything."

Mike and Molly pulled up two folding soccer chairs and settled in, Molly looping her leg over one of the arms, putting her pussy, red with our recent activity, on display. Jill and I settled on the edge of the bed. I took her hand. She sort-of glared at Molly, who smiled back.

"Well, you two. Tell us how we got to where we are right now."

Mike started. His cock had gone soft after his sister stopped stroking it. He sat normally, unlike his sister.

"Moll and I fucking only started this summer. I don't know, a week or so ago?" He looked at his sister, who nodded. He continued.

"We're twins and I know now that sexual relations between twins are a lot more common than I would have thought. We never had that drive. Yes, we've seen each other naked, by accident, showers loose doors, like that. But I never peeked, or stole her panties, she was my twin, my pal, that's all. We've both had lovers, lost our virginity a while ago. We never discussed our sex lives.

"That brings us to this summer. You two were off visiting dad's folks, now we know why, and we had the house to ourselves. We're both getting ready to start college, thinking about what to take and all that. Molly wanted some dumb stuffed animal she had as a kid."

Molly interrupted. "Mr. Dork, my brother, thought I was being immature. I had to explain how I felt about leaving home and the stress of a new environment. In spite of being a dork, he understood."

She looked at Jill. "I thought you told me that all my stuffed animals were in a box at the garage end of the attic."

Jill interrupted, "You listen like your brother. I said opposite the garage end. The garage end is where dad and I keep our stuff. But you seem to know that now."

Mike picked up the story, "It was Saturday morning. We'd both just gotten up and were having breakfast when Moll asked me about Dusty, her stuffed dog and how she wanted it and all. I teased her and she got upset. I backed off and said I'd help find it.

"We finished eating and Molly led the way. Going up the stairs I noticed that my sister was still in the old tank top and loose shorts she slept in and I could almost see all of her. I looked away, but I was curious. I was also aware I was still in the tank top and worn gym shorts I slept in.

"Molly pulled the folding stairs down and flicked on the light. I stood at the bottom as she climbed up. I should have looked away, but I liked looking. The stairs are steep and as Molly went up, I could see right up her loose shorts and I saw my sister's vagina for the first time, soft, unexcited, surrounded by brown hair. I had to stop looking, my cock was getting hard. I felt badly. I followed Molly up, trying to keep my boner concealed."

Molly took a turn, "I had no idea I was showing my muffin to my brother. I was excited about having a memory to bring to college. My little Dusty. I was glad Mike was going to help. Yeah, he teased me, but I knew he would help. It's a twin thing.

"I got up there and headed to where I thought the box was. I didn't see my pervy brother hiding his stiff dick."

She reached over and poked Mike's arm. He pretended to be hurt.

"So, my dick had calmed down, but the attic was stifling, even this early in the day. I stood next to Molly as she moved boxes and opened them. I noticed that the old tank top wasn't covering much and, as she moved, I could see her entire breast. Plus, her shirt, like mine was soaked in sweat. I couldn't help it. I'd broken up with Rebecca over a month ago and masturbating was a poor substitute. Seeing a real breast, even if it was my sisters was making me hard. The heat and the activity made Molly's nipples hard and I was amazed at how long and fat they were. My cock got stiff and I stood behind her to keep her from seeing and tried to think about something else other than my hot twin."

Molly's hand moved to her thigh, "So, I'm going through boxes and it's all your guys stuff. I admit I had not paid attention, so I thought it was all mixed in and just kept going. Mr. Dork wasn't helping. I didn't know my little boobs were on display. I was freakin hot and wanted to get this done. I asked him to help and he got on the floor to open more boxes. From the way he sat I couldn't see that he had a boner. Never occurred to me. We were deep into a pile of boxes. I opened the one marked 'memories' on the bottom of the pile."

Jill looked at me. She had written that on the box to remind us of the sensitive content. I smiled, she shrugged. Mike took up the tale.

"Molly was excited. She thought she'd found her dog. The box slipped out of her hands, fell sideways and a scrap book fell out, open. We both looked, stunned, looked some more. Molly whispered, 'Mike, is that...?'

"The pictures, as you know, were very well done. There was no question. I whispered back, even though we had the house to ourselves, we were acting like spies, 'Yes. Yes it is.' I was thinking, we'd invaded your privacy. This was obviously a very big secret. The right thing to do would have been to close the book and put it away and never say a word to anybody even between us. But I wanted to look. I needed to know what Molly was going to do. I watched as she reached out. If she grabbed the cover, it was over. She gripped the small bunch of pages on the left side of the binder. She looked at me, I nodded. And like that our family's life changed."

Molly's fingers ran up and down her thigh, right where her vagina, now in full flower met her thigh. Mike's cock was hard again, his hand holding the base. Neither of them seemed to be aware. Molly took a breath and continued.

"Mike didn't say stop so I folded the pages back until we were at the first page. It was just before you got married. Our parents, the PTO, soccer, normal, wholesome folks that never, ever looked at us in inappropriate ways and always dressed properly were naked with dad's parents and mom's siblings. I know my mouth hung open. I turned the pages. Mike moved closer till he was leaning on me. We were both sweaty, and curious. We silently kept turning pages, the pictures painting a new image of our family. Dad with his cock in his mother. Mom's brother mounting her from behind. Shocking would be an understatement. I was embarrassed that it was exciting me. I looked down. My nipples were like bullets and I finally noticed that my pussy was wet, and my sagging shirt was putting my little mounds on full display. I turned a page and looked at Mike. He'd shifted and now I could see the head of his cock sticking out the leg of his shorts, hard. If he knew he didn't care."

Mike was now openly masturbating. I was surprised, though I don't know why. He spoke.

"Molly pointed to a picture. 'That's dad and grandma.' I pointed to another, 'mom and uncle Ralph.' She turned the page and we both gasped. Molly touched a picture, 'that's mom and her sister.' I touched one, 'that's dad and grandpa, and Uncle Ralph.' I was blown away. My mom and dad, having sex with family and bi-sexual besides. I'd never thought of doing that but somehow, it excited me. I put my hand on Molly's shoulder as we kept turning pages of incestuous sex. The attic was hot. I pulled off my tank top, saying, 'it's so hot up here.' Molly watched, then spoke. 'How long do you think this has been going on?' I shrugged, 'long time, the first pics are real old.' Molly turned a page, 'I had no idea. Doesn't seem to have effected their relationship.' 'no, it doesn't' I replied as I looked at a picture of mom licking Aunt Sarah's hairy pussy while Uncle Ralph fucked her from behind. 'Looks like they are having a lot of fun.' Molly's hand was between her legs, 'yeah.' We stopped looking at the first book and checked the box. Molly gasped, 'video.' She looked at me, sort of smiled and said, 'yeah, it's hot up here.' I just stared as my sister flipped off her top letting those cute little breasts free. 'You mind?' she asked. 'no, like it. They're beautiful' I replied. Molly put the stuff back in the box, got up with it and headed for the stairs. 'Let's go look where it's cooler.' I think we both knew where this was going but didn't want to say."

"At the stairs, I went down first, making no attempt to hide my boner. Molly held the box and just looked and smiled. 'Nice cock bro.' I'd never heard my sister say that word. It was weird, but exciting. I took the box and set it on the floor. As I turned around Molly was coming down, facing the ladder. She had her legs as wide as they would go, and I could see her pussy right up the leg. She was excited. Her sex in full flower and the whole area wet. She climbed down and just smiled at me. 'Nice vagina.' I said. She blushed and picked up the box.

"I had always wondered why you had that old VCR in your bedroom, now I know. Molly put the box on the floor, grabbed the tape and got everything started. I pulled the covers off the bed, stacked the pillows and settled in. As Molly settled next to me the tape started."

Molly was slowly running her hand over her pussy. Rubbing her clit and slipping two fingers inside her very wet sex. She had a dreamy look in her eyes, and she was staring at my hard cock. She picked up the story.

"Well, you know that tape, you were there. Even having seen the pictures we were slammed. This was video, with sound. Grandad, walking back from setting up the camera, standing next to dad and Uncle Ralph. Mom, on her knees sucking Uncle Ralph's cock. Grandma, sucking dad's cock. Aunt Sarah, on her knee's taking grandad's fat cock in her mouth. I was drenched and kept fidgeting on the bed. Mike just stared. I could see the huge tent his cock made. We had both fidgeted lower and when we shoved ourselves back up on the pillows, the back of our shorts slid down over our asses. I left my shorts half off, so did Mike. We didn't look at each other, only that huge TV with the most amazing porn ever.

Next, it was bi-time. I'd never seen real people have sex and now I'm watching my family break almost every rule. Mom and her sister, embracing, kissing, their hands on each other's breast and pussy. Dad and his father, jacking each other off. My mouth hung open. I heard Mike whisper, 'but everybody is so normal.' I was sure my pussy was already soaking through my old shorts and wetting the bed. 'Guess what we've heard about incest isn't true.' I replied as I watched my father suck his brother-in laws cock as my mother licked her sister's pussy. Oh, and you all talk so much during this. That was what really got me going. I couldn't take any more. I shoved my shorts off and threw them off the bed. Mike stared as my hands went to one of my long nipples and the other to my pussy. I ignored my brother's stares and masturbated."

Jill's hand moved over and held my cock. I moved my hand between her legs and found her clit. Mike wiped a large drop of pre-cum off the head of his cock and fed it to his giggling sister.

"That morning was like every morning. I woke up a normal guy. I mean I had a boner, but that's every morning. Now, two hours later, I'm lying, half-naked with a huge hard on, on my parent's bed, next to my naked sister, who is masturbating while we watch everybody in our family having sex. It was overwhelming, but I was so turned on. I'd never thought of Molly sexually. Well, I sure was then. I shoved my shorts off and lay back, stroking my cock as we watched. Molly was so wet I could hear it.

"Molly said, 'Uncle Ralph, Aunt Sarah and mom. They are so normal. I'd never guess.' I replied, 'Well, they all wanted to, I guess. Maybe it's just family love a more intense way.'

"We lay there and touched ourselves. Molly's hand left her pussy and moved to my thigh. She gently brushed my hand off my cock. I trembled as my sister took my erection in her hand. 'You're a lot bigger than Joe.' That was her boyfriend that she broke up with. I moved my hand over and onto her thigh. Her skin was so soft and warm. I slid my hand up and touched my sister's pussy. She gasped. 'You're wetter than Judy ever got.' I told her. I could feel her clit. Her lips were slick, her tunnel warm and tight.

"Molly whispered, 'you'll have to go slow. Let me get used to all that cock.'

"My cock surged. I turned my head and looked at my sister. She had turned her head, our faces inches apart. 'May I?' I asked. 'Would you please?' my sister replied. I moved in and our mouths met. We kissed frantically, I rolled over on top of my sister and took her breasts in my hands. Our mouths parted. 'I love these breasts.' I told her. 'Joe said they were too small.' Molly replied. "Joe's an ass.' Molly laughed, 'I love you Mike.' My cock was brushing the wet lips of her sex. 'I love you Molly.' She touched my face. 'I want to do it all. I want you to cum in my mouth, my pussy, hell, even my ass. I want to cum all over your face. Wrestle, kiss caress. But right now, brother, I need you inside me.' She spread her legs and lifted them.

"'Stick it in me, now.' She said. I kissed my sister again as I slowly pressed my cock into her pussy. She gasped, I paused. She nudged, I pushed. Soon I was all in. Molly looked up at me, 'fuck your sister Mike. Make me cum.' 'I won't last long sis.' 'S'ok, I'm about to cum. I'll warn you, it's gonna be messy.'"

Our kids sat across from us, masturbating as they told us about the first time they had sex with each other. Not a Normal Rockwell moment.

"When Molly came it was off the charts. I lost my virginity to Judy and she was so-so, as I found out. My sister's pussy exploded around my cock. Juice jetted out. She'd warned but I'd never seen this before. It set me off. I rammed deep and, as she came all over me, I shot deep in her."

Molly and I shared a look, me at her pussy, and she at my cock. She smiled.

"Mike and I rested for a bit, hugging and kissing. It was amazing, like we were different people. After a few minutes, he shifted, kissing down my body. I had not stopped being wet since I saw that book. My brother was about to put his mouth on my pussy. The second person to ever do that. I touched his head. 'um, bro. I really want you to lick me, but you just came in me.' He paused and smiled. 'Yeah, I know. Those pics, dad and his dad, I'm curious. I figure this is me so, why not?' I touched his head, guiding him lower while whispering, 'lick your cum out of your sister's pussy and I'll blast all over your face.'

"I'd tasted Joe's cum. He loved shooting off in my mouth. It's a unique taste and some of my girlfriends hated it. I liked it, mostly because I was sharing, taking something of his, but I wasn't sure what my brother would think. I spread my legs wide, displaying my dripping pussy as Mike's lips touched mine. I was panting. My brother had his mouth where I pee. On my vagina which was running with our combined fluids. He didn't stop. I felt his hard tongue spread my lips and caress the bundle of nerves at my entrance. I moaned. He put his hand on my belly and pressed down as he sucked on my pussy. He liked it, a lot. I came. Not a big one but there was a flood. He gulped, paused, swallowed and sucked some more. Then he got serious. He moved his mouth to cover my clit and slipped two fingers into my pussy, up against my G-spot. I warned him, 'I'm gonna cum in a blast'. He rubbed harder. In a few minutes I felt my orgasm coming. My brother, making me cum with his mouth. I held his head, groaned, and exploded. Mike choked as my juice shot into his mouth. He quickly swallowed and sucked more as I jetted a second time. I was past euphoric, just writhing on the bed as I came in my brother's mouth. It was so filthy, so wrong and so, so wonderful."

Molly's hand was covered in her spend. Mike looked at my hard cock. I looked at his, said nothing. Mike picked up the story.

"Judy let me lick her pussy once and said it was gross. I loved it. When Molly didn't stop me, I was in heaven. Yeah, I almost choked but it was amazing. So much more intimate than fucking and she tasted great. I even tasted my own cum, not bad, different. I moved up and lay next to her. She was still panting. Sis took my cock in her hand. 'looks like my brother could use a little help.' I was rock hard from licking her. She moved lower and between my legs. She took my cock in her hand. I was still covered in her, and my cum from fucking her. 'Sis, you don't have to, it's okay.' I said. My sister gave me the most loving look as she licked the hard head of my penis, 'that's the point, I don't. I want to. I want to put my brother's cock into my mouth and suck it till he blasts cum. I want to taste you, Mike. You tasted me. It's the most intimate thing we can do. Cum for me bro.'

"Molly, my sister, put my cock in her mouth. I was so turned on. Until today I'd never thought of my sister as a sex partner. Now that's all I wanted to do. I'd love to say I lasted, but I didn't. As she sucked me, Molly put her hand on her pussy and covered it. She massaged her spend on my balls and then lower. She got more and spread it all over my asshole. Nobody had ever played there. It felt good. It got better. My sister started using her lube to slide a finger into my ass. I thought it would hurt, feel gross but, no way, it was awesome.

Two minutes of my sister's hot mouth and busy fingers had me on the brink. I tapped her head as a warning, groaned and shot a jet of cum into her mouth. She moaned and sucked harder, fingering my asshole while taking the other two shots. She let my cock slip out and slid up my body, capturing my mouth with hers. I was shocked when I felt my cum flow out of her mouth into mine. But it was so intimate. We kissed and swallowed, and I knew I wanted to try more. Molly sealed my fate when she whispered, 'I want to see you suck dad's cock.'"

Surprised, I looked at Mike, who just smiled and let his eyes go from mine to my hard cock, now in Jill's hand.

Molly groaned, "Ugh, I'm so fucking horny. I can't take much more of this. I need a cock in me. But I'll finish. Mike and I rested and talked, trying to figure out what to do next. Then it dawned on us we had made a Queen Mother mess of your bed. Even if we disclosed everything it would be rude. So, we stripped the bed and mattress cover and started washing them. Of course, Mike fucked me while I rode the washer. Mmmmm, all those stories are true. I wouldn't let him fuck me while we made the bed, since we just got the whole room cleaned, but he did bend me over the couch and fill my pussy with this nice cock again. We like fucking, but we had managed to wear ourselves out.

We were naked till you two got home. We noticed how tired you were and joked to each other about it. After you went to bed, I went to Mike's room. We sucked each other off and slept together. Then we talked about what to do. We could let you catch us. Or We could walk into your room naked. Or we could just bring it up at breakfast. Mike had the idea about meeting you all here. We knew it was coming up."

Jill interrupted, "How did you know where this place is? We just told you it was a trip."

Molly laughed, "Ummm the picture you took with all of you standing naked in front of the sign?" I laughed and got an elbow in the ribs. My daughter continued.

"We didn't even know if this was where you were going or whether everybody else would be there. We were pretty sure though. We figured we'd risk it and, worst case we'd walk around with naked people and fuck at night.

"We got here and had no plan. But we loved walking around with other naked people, none of them knowing about our special relationship. Then it got complicated. We saw you two and dad's sister and husband. They weren't in the pictures. We saw you avoiding them, and we knew we were right. The new section thing inspired us. We figured we'd sneak into your tent or something. When we saw the secret tent, we knew. And now, here we are!"

Mike got up out of the folding chair. He went to the far side of the bed, which I had not noticed was down to just the sheet. He lay on the far side, leaving space. He patted the bed to his left. "Sis." Molly smiled, walked around us, and lay next to her brother, to his left. They were in the middle of the bed. Jill and I got up. We didn't know what to do, so we just watched. Molly leaned over and they kissed. We could see the tongue action. Jill gasped and squeezed my hand. My hand was on her ass and I clenched it, my finger poking her rose bud.

Mikes hand moved to his sister's pussy and ran over her wet lush lips. His finger rubbed her clit, causing her to groan into his mouth. Molly took Mikes' erection in her hand. He's as big as me, I was a little jealous watching her hand stroke him, rubbing the pre-cum off of the big fat head and over the skin pulled tightly over his penis.

Molly broke the kiss. She moved her head lower and, as her mother and father watched she slid her lips over her brother's erect penis Molly slathered saliva all over Mike's cock, looking at us the whole time, her hand holding the base. Mike watched us too. "Pretty hot, huh?" We had no reply. Jill was rubbing her pussy and I was stroking my cock.

Molly let Mike's cock slip out of her mouth. "Gotta get him nice and wet. Found that out the first time. He slipped this thing in me and it was like a phone pole. But he was so gentle, and I came when he hit bottom. It was, and is, the best sex I've ever had."

She moved around, straddled her brother. Jill and I reflexively moved to the foot of the bed to get a better view. Molly, my daughter was bent over her brother, her pussy fat, open and running with milky white fluid. She panted, holding his cock, and settling it in her entrance. "I get so fucking wet anticipating. Dad, I almost came over you before you were in me."

As her mother gasped Molly settled her pussy on her brother's erect cock, taking all of him in a slow decent. Mike groaned as his sister's hips settled on his.

"They're watching us fuck, sis."

"I know, I'm gonna cum."

Mike looked past his sister posting on his cock, "Mom, remember what it felt like when you mounted me?"

Jill groaned her hand busy between her legs. I stroked my painful erection watching my daughter take her brother's cock deep in her pussy. This was better than watching Jill and her brother. As Molly quaked on her brother, Jill gasped and a torrent spewed out of her, splashing the floor as Molly doused her brother with her spend. Jill put her hand on my shoulder to regain her balance.

"Well, that was intense."

Molly rolled off Mike, "You aint' shittin."

Jill looked at me, "well, what's next?"

I moved towards Molly's side of the bed, "Let's go fuck our kids."

Jill laughed, "pervert."

"says the lady that just creamed the floor watching her kids fuck."

I got on the bed and lay next to my daughter. We were propped up on the pillows watching. I remembered the feel of her on me, and me in her.

Jill climbed up next to Mike, "Good point. So, son, ever thought of your mom sexually?"

"Up until I saw those pictures, not really. But that changed. I loved having you ride me in the dark."

My wife leaned over and kissed her son like no mother should. Deep and hard. Her hand rubbing down his chest until she held his resting penis. My cock was so hard, it hurt.

Jill moved down and held her son's cock up to her mouth. Molly smiled, "Mom that was just in my pussy."

Jill gave her daughter a leer, "You're next, kitten. I want you to gush in mommy's mouth." She looked at me, holding her son's growing penis, "Maybe you'll help me with this next time."

Molly gasped and smiled at me, "would you?"

I leaned over and nibbled Molly's ear while my hand stroked her leg, "would it turn you on?"

Molly took my hand and moved it over her sex. I could feel Mike's cum. "When grandad came in your mouth, I almost fainted from my orgasm."

I ran my fingers around her drenched sex, "Want me to lick your brother's cum out of your pussy?"

I heard Jill groan around her son's cock. Her eyes catching mine with a glint of 'oh yes' in them.

Molly shuddered, "That's nasty, dad. Next time."

"Our secret."

Molly leaned forward and licked the head of my cock, "Our dirty little family secret." Then my cock slid into my daughter's mouth. At that point I understood how my mother felt. So wrong, but so good.

Jill had our son hard again. He lay, waiting for his mother to mount his cock. She got off the bed.

"Get up. I rode you, now I want to be on the bottom. I want to look into my son's eyes as he puts his cock in my pussy while dad and sis watch."

I almost came in Molly's mouth. She sat up to watch.

They both got up. Jill lay on the bed and spread her legs. My wife's vagina was running with fluid, already wetting the sheets. Mike got on from the bottom and, on his knees, moved between his mother's legs. He stopped when his erection almost touched her lips. He leaned down and supported himself on his arms as he kissed his mother deep and hard. Molly lay across me and watched, "So nasty."

They broke their kiss. Jill looked at me, "Help me out Ry?"

Molly gasped as I reached between my son's legs, my arm brushing his balls and cock, and got my hand covered in Jill's juice. I moved my hand back and stroked my sons' cock, spreading his mother's juice over his balls too. As Molly panted, I finished by rubbing a little into my son's rosebud. He groaned.

"Thanks, dad."

Mike put the head of his cock at his mother's entrance. He looked down into his mother's eyes and as he slid in whispered, "I love you mom."

Molly flopped off me and spread her legs, "Daddy, stick it in me. I can't stand it anymore."

I moved over my daughter as I listened to my wife cum. Molly took my cock and lined me up. "Just fuck me, dad. I'm so wet."

I, like my son, rested on my elbows over my daughter, looked in her eyes and said, "I love you Molly," as I filled her pussy with dad cock. I fought not to cum. She did, squirting around my thrusting penis, writhing under me.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck. So much better than the first time."

Mike panted as he fucked his mother. Jill squealed as she came again. I looked into my daughter's eyes as I felt her pussy clench on my cock as she came again.

"Can't hold back mom. Gotta cum."

Jill's legs were clamped around her son's thighs, "Hammer mom and cum deep baby."

Molly and I were eye-to-eye. Her legs around my thighs. She came when she heard her mother.

"Ahhhhhhh, so fuckin good. You gonna cum daddy?"

That did it for me, "I am now, little girl. Daddy's gonna fill his daughter."

I went deep and held the head of my cock against her cervix as I jetted. I had never cum so hard.

We lay in a sweaty heap on our backs. I had landed next to Mike, our bodies in full contact. Molly fingered her pussy, "I'm a mess."

Jill laughed doing the same, "Yeah, we need to be cleaned up. Ryan?"

I rolled over my son, surprising him and moved down between my wife's legs. Molly gasped, "Really?"

Jill touched my head as my mouth captured her pussy, tasting her and my son, "Really. You've seen the video he loves it from the source too."

I looked up from Jill's pussy, Mike's cum on my lips. Molly looked at her brother. Mike looked at me and then at Molly, "We talked about it but now it's kinda here."

Molly stroked his arm, "You don't have to bro."

Mike moved between his sister's legs, "I've never even thought of this, sis, but you saw how much it turned me on. I gotta try. I've tasted my own, can't be too different."

Molly spread her legs as her brother moved his mouth over her sex. He got into it, slurping and tonguing. Molly held his head, "Oh fuck this is so dirty."

I'd finished licking my son out of my wife and we watched Molly orgasm from her brother's mouth. Mike moved up and held Molly close.

"So, how did you all end up in that room?"

I moved behind Jill and pulled her to me.

"This unlikely event has a logical origin. To make this short, I had a sexual relationship with both my parents. I was of the proper age and it has made us an incredibly loving family.

"I was very awkward when I was a kid. In High School I tried to talk to girls. It just didn't work. The summer after I graduated, on my eighteenth birthday it all changed. The next morning mom told me that my awkwardness had to end. I'll give you all the details another time, I'm too tired and overwhelmed right now. With my father's permission and eventual involvement, mom trained me by being my girlfriend, but not all the time. We had dates. She trained me well and, of course I ended up having sex with her. After that, dad watched, then participated and I was introduced to a bi-sexual life."

Molly sighed, "Wow, I knew Grandma and Grandpa were cool, but I had no idea."

"That was the point. Your mom and I decided to keep that quiet unless we saw some indication you were interested."

Mike nuzzled Molly's ear. She sighed. He looked up.

"Mom?"

Jill sighed, "This is not where I pictured myself when your dad and I made the plans for this trip but it's all in the open now, so I guess I'll share.

You don't know much about my family because my parents cut off contact. They were difficult to live with growing up. Denis and Holly, my older twin siblings, protected me and, as I got older, we became a team, dealing with dysfunctional parents. Our best times were at our Grandparent's farm. We got sent there for most of every summer. That was my father's parents. They were normal, except they had become nudists. The three of us found out by accident and since this change had happened after my dad moved away, he did not know. I was eighteen at the time and looking back I wonder how much of an accident it was. Well, they were such loving people we accepted it and I got used to saggy boobs and bottoms and a fat belly and little dick. None of the three of us volunteered to go nude or were asked.

"The next big change was when I caught my siblings fucking. I had been helping Grandma and we got done faster than planned. Denis and Holly were up in the hayloft, naked, her riding him. I watched for a long time and then snuck away after masturbating and cumming.

"The next day we were out at the pond at the back of the farm. It was hot and I said we should swim. Denis and Holly said it was too far to go change. I just started taking off my clothes saying 'y'all didn't mind in the loft yesterday'.

"Well, I'll tell more later but we swam and had a lot of sex that day and we've been doing it ever since. Our parents never knew. Grandma and Grandpa must have known but never said a word, love them for that."

Molly toyed with her brother's cock, "Cool story. I want to hear the slippery details sometime. So, it's kinda unlikely you two would meet."

I smiled, "Almost impossible, except for the internet.

"I met mom in an incest chat room in college. We got on well on the board and went to a private chat where we confirmed our family sexual encounters. There was lots of chatting and phone calls, sharing our unique and secret lives. We both felt a bond. Our first date was at a nude beach. While we behaved on the beach, we devoured each other in a motel room later. We decided to tell our family sex partners. Everybody was thrilled.

"We all hit it off. Group chats etc. The six of us met for the first time in a rented house at a nude beach. It helped that we had common interests besides naturalism. My parents were the one's Jill and her siblings wished they had, and they were the siblings I wish I had. Awkward at first, but after a lot of beer and wine and a hot tub, we all shared each other. We have been close ever since. We've found naturalist venues and beaches and take vacations together. Days before we got married, we all rented a VRBO and had a two-day party to celebrate our wedding. My dad, an amateur photographer, set up video and we passed around a still camera. Our incest orgy was well documented. We all got a book and ours was buried deep in our attic, well until now.

Six of us, Jill and I, my parents, and Jill's brother and sister, shared a secret. At least once a year we'd meet here, and in my parent's very large RV we all would have sex. Yes, I have sex with Jill's brother and my father. I much prefer women but when us boys play it makes the women insanely horny."

Jill squirmed and put her hand between her legs, "Oh yeah."

I got up, "Well, I'm a little tired and very sticky. I need a shower and then we need to check our phones. Everybody is on their way and your Aunt and Uncle could be here any minute."

Molly got up, "sounds like fun. Can I wash you, daddy?"

I massaged my daughter's firm ass, "no. This is a sort of hedo section, but we will be recognized as a family and public displays are not a good idea."

Mike stood behind his mother arms around her, holding her small, firm breasts, "But they will hear us in here."

"Well, let's not make it obvious, okay?"

There was nobody in the temporary communal tent shower. It's a nudist park so who needs anything else? We fooled around some, did a lot of washing but behaved.

When we checked our phones, we had to laugh. The repair shop had screwed up the wiring on the RV and set it on fire. Small fire, but mom and dad said that they were going to have to bail. Jill's siblings got into a car wreck. Not injured but the car was totaled. Jill and I grinned at each other, put the phones away and walked back to the tent.

Jill unzipped the flap and we slipped in. Mike was flat on the bed. His sister was between his legs sucking his cock. Her ass was up in the air and she was fingering her pussy. She looked up, "Well?"

We quickly explained, closing with, "So, it's just going to be us four."

Mike smiled, "I'm sorry they had to bail, but I really wanted our first time to be this way."

Molly got off the bed and Mike sat on the edge, "Hey, dad, come over here."

As I stepped to his side of the bed he slipped off and got on his knees. I stood in front of him, my cock rigid. My son looked up at me, my cock inches from his mouth.

"May I, dad?"

The women gasped.

"You don't have to."

Mikes hand moved up, "I want to try it."

"I'm all yours, son."

I felt his hand gently touch and hold my cock. He stroked me and I got hard. He laughed.

"It's like holding my own cock but I don't feel it."

Mike played with my hard cock, exploring, touching. We kept glancing at each other, smiling. He stopped stroking and looked up at me, "Well, here goes."

The three of us groaned as my son took his father's cock into his mouth.

"So fuckin nasty." Molly said.

"But so exciting." Jill replied.

Mike got most of me in and used his tongue to explore. I watched him. If there was any reticence on his part, it was gone now. He sucked my cock like he'd done it all his life. Jill and Molly masturbated as they watched. I gently held my son's head as he serviced my erect penis. I love family sex.

Then I felt Mike's hand cupping my balls and rolling them. I wasn't sure how long I was going to last. His finger moved back and rubbed my star.

"Don't try and go in, son. No lube.

Jill jumped off the bed and stood next to me, legs spread, "Here son, use mine."

Mike got some of Jill's juice and rubbed it on my asshole. He got more and I felt a wet finger probe.

"You put a finger in dad's ass, son and I'm going to cum in your mouth."

Mike hummed on my cock and I felt his finger open my asshole.

When he had all his finger in, he massaged my prostate.

"Gonna cum, son."

He stayed on my cock as I quivered and jetted into my son's mouth. It felt amazing. After three hard shots, I was sensitive. I touched his head and he released me.

"I liked that."

I helped him up, "the taste?"

"Like mine, no big deal."

"Well, if you want to do it again..."

"Oh, I do. Just not all the time."

I got on my knees, "My turn. If you don't mind."

My son's cock was purple with need. I held him, examined, caressed. I cupped his sac and rolled his young balls in my hand. Mike moaned.

"Nice dad. Gotta say the wrongness is a huge turn-on."

I looked up into my son's eyes as I placed my lips against the end of his erection, "Ready?"

"Fuck yes."

Holding my son's balls in my hand, a finger extended rubbing that spot behind them, I took his cock into my mouth until my lips touched his abdomen. I felt his cock lurch.

"Fuck dad, almost came."

I opened my mouth around his cock, "Don't hold back. Cum in dad's mouth."

Jill and Molly moaned.

I had practice and could take him all easily. But, I knew that the best way was to concentrate on that fat cock head, lick the underside, while I stroked him. He didn't last two minutes. Gasping, "fuck dad, gonna cum. Oh fuck!"

The first spurt bounced off the back of my mouth. My tongue flooded with my son's salty essence. I'm such a perv.

Mike helped me up and I looked at him and visibly swallowed.

"Nice dad. How do I taste?"

I laughed, "Like more. But let's watch the girls."

Molly blushed, looking at her mother, "I've never had sex with a woman."

Jill took her hand, "Baby, you don't have to."

Molly gently pushed her mother flat on the bed and moved over her, "I said I never had. I didn't say I didn't want to."

With that, my daughter lay on top of her mother and kissed her with all the passion she could muster. Jill returned the energy and Mike and stood and watched the sapphic display of family love.

My daughter moved her lips down her mother's chin and shoulders and soon Molly's lips captured her mom's nipple. Jill yelped and gush came out of her pussy.

"Like that, mommy? Like your little girl sucking on your little titties?"I couldn't believe it. I was hard again. Mike and I walked around the bed taking in the lesbian show from all angles. While Molly sucked on her mom's nipple, Jill reached down and pinched Molly's nipple hard. Molly came in a gush. Mike looked at me and smiled, "Must run in the family."

I laughed, "Yeah all over the bed, the floor, and my face."

Mike laughed at that as we watched the two girls shift into a sixty-nine.

"Mommy, may I eat your pussy?" Molly chirped.

"Only if you cum on mommy face, dear." Jill replied looking up from between her daughter's legs.

I'd love to be a girl, just cum and cum. Must be nice. Mike and I watched, gently stroking each other and massaging each other's ass. As Jill quaked and flooded Molly's face, again, he turned to me.

"Can't wait for Thanksgiving."

We both laughed hard.