The Fulkersons lounged at the patio table, soaking the last rays of the summer sun and filling their bellies with slow sips of wine. Daniel wasn't of age, technically, but his parents consented to a small family party with a little bit of alcohol—"liquid panty remover," joked aunt Sherry—to send him off to college. Hidden under the patio table, Daniel sported a half chub in his swim shorts for his aunt Sherry, who wore a scandalously revealing bikini that was much too small for her curvaceous body. Daniel wasn't alone in noticing his aunt's ample bosom; his father Dante also enjoyed busty women, and he frequently let his eyes dip down to Sherry's barely covered chest, watching her tits bounce up and down as she laughed.

Daniel's mother Jane laughed too. She wasn't crude enough to make jokes like Sherry did, but she enjoyed them anyway. As the women laughed, Dante looked back and forth between their heaving breasts. Sherry's perky tits high on her short frame, Jane's sloping orbs low on her tall body. Occasionally, he would give Jane a husbandly squeeze on the butt, to let her know he was feeling randy. Their arms crossed over each other's backs, and she returned the squeeze on his butt.

"Oh, it's grab ass, is it?" said Sherry. "Well, two can play at that!" She scooted closer to her nephew, until their hips were touching, and she pinched his bottom.

"Hey don't!" shouted Daniel, scooting away. He would have rather rested in his aunt's lap, leaning back against her boobs.

"Break it up" muttered Dante.

Instead, Sherry jumped up onto her nephew's lap and pulled his arms over her like a shawl.

Jane added, "We only have one warm night of summer left, let's spend it well."

Sherry squirmed. "Plain Jane's nipples are hard, let's hurry up and start the game!" As Sherry rocked up and down Daniel's crotch, his boner hardened.

Jane closed her mouth in frustration and gave her husband a look. Is my sister really acting this way? Dante shook his head. He wished his wife's sister were that freaky! To sit on his lap, and grind his cock as she cracked one dirty joke after another. His wife was incredibly full in the front, forcing her to wear a one piece, but she was somewhat plain otherwise. Sherry liked to tease her with "Plain Jane," a joke on Jane's bountiful tits, as well as a secret comment on her sexual self-imposed restrictions. Sherry knew from girl talk that Jane allowed Dante the occasional cowgirl, but she mostly preferred missionary.

Daniel reacted to Sherry's jibe instinctively, glancing at his mom's nipples. Heh, they really are hard. To cover up from his stare, he uttered "I'll get the poker cards." Sherry let go of her wine glass, grabbed the table and push her big butt back into him, pinning him. "Wait a minute buster!"

"What?" Daniel replied.

"We don't even know what game we're playing. How about we make it iternesting..." his aunt slurred, "and play—"

"Strip poker." Mouthed Daniel, Jane, and Dante.

"Strip poker!" finished Sherry.

"How about not, Sher Bear," sighed Jane. "I doubt Daniel wants his last memories before college to be of your big ass fumbling out of your clothes."

Speak for yourself, thought Dante, but he grunted affirmation.

"No poker then," Daniel concluded. "Can you pour me some wine, Sherry? I can't reach the bottle around you."

"Mmm. Too cold. Nope!" Sherry shot up with the wine bottle and brought it to the hot tub.


"Sherry, cut it out," growled Dante. He'd like to hit that fat ass, just once. Or twice. Daniel trailed after Sherry, bringing his parent's wine glasses with him.

They splashed together into the hot tub, knocking over the wine glasses. "Sorry," said Daniel, and raised his head toward his parents in apology. When he looked up, his vision was occluded by blessed mountainous tits, as Sherry bent over to pick up the wine glasses. Daniel stared for a moment. Then, "Sorry." And shied away.

His parents trodded down the steps into the hot tub, turn on the jets, and sighed aloud as they eased into a bubbly coma. Jane for the moment forgetting her sister's physical antics, her husband entertaining the thought. Of Sherry bending over in his face, grinning as she made a boner joke, and bouncing him away with a butt bump when he didn't laugh hard enough. "Laugh, damn you!"

Jane lazed her arms, lettting them float and sink with the jets. When her hands happened by her hubby's thighs, she tickled him.

"Mmm," offered Dante, eyes closed. He felt a foot play with his under the jets. "Mmm."

"So relaxing..." echoed Daniel.

Seeing her nephew and her sister's husband respond positively, Sherry began playing footsie with both of them in the small tub.

Dante gave his wife a squeeze on her butt cheek to let her know he enjoyed the footplay. Jane continued rocking in the water, trailing her arms out with the jets. She gradually succumbed to the wine and began to doze.

Jane softly snoozed. Sherry winked at Dante, who realized a beat late whose foot was creeping up his leg. "Sherry," Dante began.

"I know, we're almost out of wine," complained Sherry, looking to Dante for confirmation.

Dante hesitated, then said, "Don't worry Daniel, we'll be right back."


Daniel watched his aunt sashay as she lead dad by the hand into the kitchen. Go dad! Where can I get some of that? Daniel looked up at the purple sky, a striking sunset to end his days as a high schooler. And hopefully, as a virgin.

"What do we do now?" asked Dante. Although he had fantasized a thousand times about porking his wife's sister, this was the first time something might spark between them.

Sherry put a hand to his lips.

"We do nothing. You eat me out."

Dante looked around. "Where?"

Sherry backed against the kitchen table, patted Dante on the chest, and barked "Up!"

Dante lifted her by the waist and set her down on his wife's kitchen table. "I don't suppose—"

"Gently." Interrupted Sherry. "And then add your fingers."

Dante considered this. Occasionally, Jane would let him twiddle her, then he would climb on top, then they would go to sleep. He'd never serviced a woman with his mouth. He relished the thought, it made him feel manly. Sherry closed her thighs around his head, bringing him to her wet spot. Dante began slowly, nibbling her mons over her bikini bottom. Sherry moaned and held his head down.


"Dan..." Jane softly called. "Oh, Dan..."

Daniel swam over to her. "I'm right here."

"Danny boy... My little Dan Dan. Did I sleep long?"

"You missed the sunset, mom." And some action.

"Don't be cheeky, Danny boy..." Jane fumbled underwater for her husband's bum, and gave him a rub.

"Mama only treats her Danny if he's a good boy. Right, Danny?"

Daniel floundered in the realization that his parents roleplayed in bed. Daniel shifted to get out of the tub.

"Right here, son." Jane grasped his hand by the finger and pulled it underwater, plunging it into her pussy.

Daniel felt warm. Warm and soft and tender. He pushed his finger in past the first knuckle.

"That's it. Touch mama's juicy spot."


Sherry gasped and grunted as her sister's husband flicked his tongue over her clit.

"Oh..."

Dante picked up speed, lapping her juices. He stopped to orient his fingers into her pussy, and she grabbed his hair tight in preparation.

"Ah, ah. Yeah. Finger me Dante! Finger me while you lick me! Do you like how I taste?" He did.

"Grr. Ah oh ow yeah faster nmf, oh God, oh God, AH!" Dante attacked her pussy with his tongue, twirling it where she liked, and where she discovered she loved it. Dante licked her pussy, licked up and down and twice in her rosebud. It was a slow job, his first tongue lashing, but he knew to keep licking as she fucked his face and came, loudly.


Jane whimpered into her son's neck, their chests pressed together over the water as he fingered her to orgasm. "Oh, Danny... Oh, my little Danny boy..."

Daniel hugged his mother with his left arm while his right gyrated, maintaining a steady light pressure in her pussy that sent waves of pleasure up her body. She'd enjoyed her husband's hands half a hundred times, but they were never this dextrous. Daniel twisted and swirled her vagina, following the muscles as they pressed tight around his fingers. Jane wrapped both arms around her boy, kissing him on the cheek before she shuddered.

"Fuck!"

Daniel startled, then hugged his mom back, chuckling to himself. Tonight was a night of firsts. Add to the list: Hearing mom curse for the first time.


Sherry released Dante from her thigh prison. He gulped, "Let's... go up... Stairs."

Dante looked back towards the patio, then lifted Sherry off the table and carried her upstairs.

Once in the master bedroom, Sherry turned to Dante and put a finger to her lips. He nodded. To his surprise, she quietly slid open the glass door to the upper deck and tiptoed to the balcony, overlooking the hot tub. Again, she put a finger to her lips. Dante nodded and put a finger to her lips.

Sherry smooched as his finger touched her lips, then she curled a tongue around it and sucked it into her wet mouth. Dante's boner rose up into the night air.

Sherry motioned Dante over to the railing, pointing to the couple embracing in the tub. Whether it was good wine, or forbidden fruit, or familial love, Dante accepted the fact that his wife was rocking her shoulder, splashing water while her son laid back and moaned into the night air, enjoying an incestuous handjob.

Dante watched, electrified by the visual of Jane jerking off their son while Sherry suckled his finger. Sherry heard her nephew moan "Mom...", and paused to listen.


"Jerk me, mom. Jerk my cock."

Jane altered her rythm, jerking fast, then slow, fast, then slow. When Daniel lifted his hips out of the water, she let go. Then she resumed fluttering his balls and stroking his shaft. When she knew her son was close to climax, Jane peeled out of her swimsuit, straddled Daniel chest to chest, and pushed down onto his thick cock. For Daniel, entering her was like entering another universe.


Dante watched his wife strip for their son. Sherry slid her nimble hands up his shorts to fondle his dick. When Jane settled down onto Daniel, Sherry yanked Dante's shorts down and sucked his penis. Dante put a timid hand on her shoulder, and she moved it to the back of her head.

Sherry guzzled his dick until her lips found the base. She licked his balls. "Holy shit, Sherry!" he quietly cursed.


Daniel gazed into Jane's eyes. She smiled.

"Fuck your mother, Daniel."

Wide-eyed, Daniel thrust up into his birthplace, meeting her humping hips at the crest and splashing water out of the tub.

"Daddy's watching you fuck your mother, Daniel. While Aunt Sherry sucks his cock."

Daniel's eyebrows lurched up. You knew?

"That's right. We planned this little party just for you and Sherry. She'll miss you just as much as me when you leave for college. It's too bad you won't have time to fuck her. Daddy gets to fuck Aunt Sherry, and you get to fuck mama."

"Fuck me mama! What's it like to fuck your son?"


"Feels great! Fucking fuck your mama!" heard Sherry, signaling her time to fuck. She let Dante out of her mouth and rose against the railing, pushing her butt up at him. Sherry looked over her back and spread her cheeks.

"Tell me the truth. You've always wanted to fuck my ass, Dante."

In response, Dante smacked her ass, licked it once, and stuck her deep with cock.

Sherry froze, not expecting such a quick entry into her asshole. Luckily, Dante was well lubed by her spirited sucking. She clawed the railing and pushed her thick waist back to meet his thrusts.

"Oh, Dante! Ungh! Fuck my ass!"

"Fuck me, Sher Bear." Dante held her waist in an iron grip as he pounded her rear. They looked out past the railing to the gentle fucking below them.


Daniel cupped his mom's meaty tits in his hands as she slapped down onto his crotch, grinding and turning and taking his girth up her pussy.

"Fuck me, mama!"

"Don't stop! Shit, don't stop!" Jane leaned forward, nuzzling Daniel's face in her breasts. "But don't come just yet, Danny."

"Fuck, I can't hold it for long, mama. You're too sexy!"

"Just a while longer—ha" she popped him out and slid him back in. "A little while longer and I'll let you come inside. Wait for your Daddy and Aunt Sherry to get fucking going." She looked over his shoulder and waved a kiss to Dante on the railing. He caught it and planted it on Sherry's mouth, leaving a finger for her to suck as he fucked her ass. Sherry licked the tip, imagining it was Daniel's dick fucking her throat while Dante fucked her ass.

Sherry bucked uncontrollably.

"I love you guys," she murmured. "I love you Dante."

"I'm gonna come!"

"Fuck me Danny!"

"Mmf, sweety, pound my ass..."

"Fuck your mother! Come in her tight pussy!"

"Grrr-Ah!" Jane grabbed her tits and leaned back as her son spurted up, and up, and up into her womb.

Dante turned her face to him. She gave him her tongue as she wound up.

"Sher Bear..."

"Dan Dan..."

Dante exploded in her asshole, leaking cum onto the deck.

Daniel felt his mom's pussy throb around his cock. Jane finally pulled free and kissed his cock. Daniel found a wine glass nearby, still full. Holidays and weekends, thought Daniel, toasting with Jane, would be none too often.