Spring Break With Mom And Dad - Part 2, Tuesday Night And Wednesday.

By Amanda Carter, Libertine Queen

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FM, FFM, FFFM, FFF+M, FMM, FMMM, incest, whatever else happens

We got in the house and Mom and Dad were right there, giving us hugs and kisses to welcome us home. The house was so comfy feeling, but we were really stinky from all the sex and dirt of the trip, Mom ran us upstairs to take showers and get ready for supper. Mom and Dad had found some extra money somewhere and added a bathroom between Allen's and my bedrooms. Cindy used the bath in the hallway and I used the new one. It was wonderful to be clean again. I made it a quick shower, so Allen could get clean, without waiting forever for me to finish, I couldn't have taken more than 15 or 20 minutes.

Cindy was sharing my room, so when she got back from her shower, she and I kept each other company while we dressed. We both just wore shorts and a loose blouse. Before dressing, we heard the shower cut off in the shared bathroom and slipped past the shower into Allen's room. We were waiting when he came in, still drying his hair.

Before he knew what hit him, we descended on his cock and began licking it and taking turns sucking it. He must have been really primed, because he blew his wad into Cindy's mouth before I had even gotten a good taste. Cindy was sweet, however, and shared it with me in a lovely, open mouthed, kiss. As soon as we had made sure Allen's dick and balls were pristine, we went back to my room, put on our clothes, and went downstairs to see if we could do anything to help mom get dinner on he table. We were too late, as the table was set and everything was ready for us to eat. Cindy went to get Dad and Allen to the table, and I poured the wine Mom had out to celebrate our being home.

When everyone was seated at the table and Dad had said grace, Allen got every one's attention with a comment about how appropriate the wine was with dinner, since he had a toast he would like to make. He had everyone's complete attention, since he was NOT the toast making type. He stood up, looking very adult and said that he wished to announce his betrothal to the beautiful, Miss Cindy Walker and to propose a toast to the bride-to-be. We all stood up and raised our glasses and said, "To Cindy." Then Dad said it was a lovely surprise and that he wished to add a toast to the groom-to-be. We all raised our glasses again, and said, "To Allen." I had to get my two cents worth in and added, lets toast the happy couple, and we all said, "To Cindy and Allen," and I added, "may they always be happy and may the marriage be fruitful." That got a chuckle and everyone drained their glasses.

Mom was sniffling and it was contagious. Cindy and I both started boo-hooing and Dad and Allen had a special glimmer in their eyes. It was a sweet moment. Cindy leaned over to me and whispered, between sobs, that the engagement didn't change anything between us. I kissed her cheek and whispered back, "Thank you." We both started even bigger tear gushers.

I got up and brought the bottle to refill the wine glasses. It took a second one for me to get them as full as I wanted to. We finished dinner and the wine, and I excused myself to go call Erin with the exciting news. She was thrilled and told me she was coming over, right after she told her parents about it. It wasn't five minutes before she was in the house and mooching desert from Mom. I think she was more excited than Cindy.

After dinner the four girls took care of cleaning up the table and the dishes. Dad and Allen went into the den and talked guy talk, very quietly. When we finished, we descended on them with a gale of female chatter, all excited and already beginning to plan the wedding. Allen reminded us that the bride's parents were the ones who got to plan the wedding. We had to worry about the rehearsal dinner, so we switched gears to planning the rehearsal fun.

I guess it was nearly midnight when we all got to the point of not having anything more to say, and began to think about bedtime. I asked Erin if she would stay the night with us, and she called her parents to tell them where she would be overnight. We all drifted off to our respective sleeping places. We three girls went to my room, Allen to his room, and Mom and Dad to their room, thankfully at the other end of the house from us. They were happy to be away from us, because they knew we would be chattering half the night.

We girls got naked as soon as we were in my room. We all got in the shower together to rinse off. Allen joined us a moment after we got in. It was delightfully tight in the shower. Body parts were rubbing on body parts. It was fun, rinsing and rubbing. Dragging Allen into my room, all of us still dripping, Erin had the presence of mind to pull the covers off the bed and we all piled onto it, giggling and happy. I said something like, "We need to give Allen and Cindy a congratulatory fuck!"

There was a sort of hush for a moment and then, Erin asked, "Is it still OK?" Cindy replied with. "You're damned right it's OK. I'm marrying all of you, not just Allen. I love all of you , and Allen and I want to make it sorta formal that we're a real family. So let's get on with the fuckin'!"

And we fell to it, forming a four-way daisy chain, with Cindy sucking Allen's cock, Erin licking Cindy, me licking Erin, and Allen licking me. We were really ready, and before you could say Jack Robinson, we were all cumming. I noted that Cindy's mouth, "runneth over." with Allen's cum. She quickly sat up and shared it with Erin and me. It tasted so good, mixed with some of Cindy's and Erin's pussy juices. My juice was all over Allen's face, but we weren't sharing his cum with him and missed adding my flavor to the mix.

Afterward, we decided that the bride-to-be should share Allen's bed that night, so Erin and I ran them off to Allen's room and settled into a comfortable and friendly 69 for the night. We woke with our heads between each other's legs, still licking and sucking in our sleep. I felt great and Erin seemed to feel the same way. We went into the bathroom for our morning chores. Erin and I were both morning shitters, so we took turns on the commode. I confess, Erin's farts were a lot louder than mine and her pissing sounded like a fire hose splashing away.

In the shower we scrubbed each other and washed each other's hair. We were shiny bright and clean when we got out and dried each other. We walked into Allen's room and went over to give the busily fucking bride- and groom-to-be a good morning kiss and told them the bathroom was free for them to use. We went to my room to get dressed, and then went back to Allen's to chat with Cindy and Allen as they dressed. We all went downstairs together. It was around 9:30.

Erin said she needed to get on home so she excused herself, found my Mom and said goodbye with her thanks for the desert and letting her stay over night, and went home. Allen, Cindy, and I went into the kitchen and Mom motioned us to the breakfast table. Pancakes, eggs, and bacon, and we were stuffed. Mom is the best cook. She told us that she thought Gramps would be visiting tomorrow (Thursday) and that we should plan on spending some time with him.

l love Gramps. He's a really cool old guy. He tells the neatest, dirty jokes. I think he would fuck me if I would let him. If he asked me, I would in a heartbeat. I love the old fart, and since Gramma died of breast cancer, I think he's been pretty lonely. They'd been married over 50 years when she died, so he was accustomed to having her around. She died about a year ago. She was 72 and he was 74 when it happened. She was funny and giggly and sweet and happy and silly and . . . and . . . and . . . she's gone.

With our having pigged out on the late breakfast that Mom fixed us, I thought we wouldn't need food until supper. I was stuffed, and still sad from thinking about Gramps and Gramma. Allen came up withy something to get us all in a good mood again, even Mom. He said we all needed to go to the new water park that opened three or four years ago and see who gets scaredest on the big slides. Mom seemed to like the idea and called to see if they were open yet. They were!! Hey, it was 69 degrees outside, already. The temperature seemed to be prophetic.

Neither Cindy or I had bathing suits with us, so Mom directed Allen to drive us to a store that specialized in women's bathing attire. Mom said she was buying. I would have preferred to have worn my skin suit, but that would have gotten us kicked out of the water park before we got wet, so a bathing suit was in order. I didn't think it had to amount to much, though. We looked around for about 10 minutes before I found the perfect suit. It was made of a clear plastic material every where except over my nipples and cunt. The rest almost looked like there was nothing there. I loved it. Mom was a little shocked, but bought it for me anyway. Cindy picked one similar to mine, but hers was made of visible fabric. Mom even bought a skimpy bikini. She still has a killer body at 41. Allen elected to wear the pair of shorts he had on.

We left the store wearing the little wisps of bathing suits and were at the park, within a couple of minutes, and attacked the place. Cindy and I headed for the biggest slide in the place. Allen and our sexy mom went for something more sedate. I noticed several guys giving Mom the twice over, a couple even seeming to drool a bit. Cindy and I were getting a fair amount of attention, too. In less than two minutes, Allen had two cute girls trying to get him to pay them attention. This really looked promising, except I worried about Mom.

I guess I shouldn't have worried. She found a couple of nice looking, forty-ish guys and was flirting with them as well as I could have. Hmmmmm. I wonder if there is a genetic component to my being a slut. Well, with Mom and Allen having fun and setting the standard, I suggested to Cindy that we should get with the program and see how many guys we could pick up. She giggled in agreement, and we went to work.

We went up the biggest slide and slid down. I lost my entire bikini on the way down. Well, I unfastened both sides of the bottoms and the front fastener on the top and they flew off when I hit the water at the bottom of the slide. Mmmmmm, my exhibitionism was in full swing. I acted as if I didn't notice my bare assedness until I was in front of a bunch of guys in their late teens or early 20's. About that time a bottomless Cindy squeaked, " Where are my bottoms?" I looked around and acted surprised to find myself naked and squeaked, too, "My God, Cindy, my whole suit is gone!!"

We suddenly had a whole bunch of guys jumping in the water to help us find our clothes. I noticed one guy with his cock peeking out of the top of his suit and called out to him to come help me. I asked him to stand real close in front of me and hide me until one of his buddies could find my suit. You can guess my ulterior motive, and you are exactly correct. When he did what I asked, I added that it would be better if he put his arms around me. He did, and I sneakily slid his suit down until his dick was out. It was beautiful, and I just climbed up on it, sliding it inside me. It was a really nice one and hit all the right places. He had a funny look on his face but didn't protest at all.

A guy oozed up behind me with my bikini in his hands and squatted a bit, slipping his cock into my cunt with the other one. I relaxed my cunt muscles enough for him to get in and then, clamped down both of the cocks in my cunt. It felt so good. It has been since my birthday party since I had two cocks in my cunt. It was wonderful. I relaxed a little and the guy behind me started hunching into me and the guy in front started matching his rhythm.

I looked around for my mom, Allen, and Cindy. Cindy was about three feet away, being fucked by another young cock. He was the lifeguard, so I totally quit worrying about being outed and sent away. Allen's two honeys were kind of out of sight of most of the people, laying on his back, with one of them sitting on him hips. I guessed that she had impaled herself on his 11+ inches of cock and was trying not to look too much like she was fucking him. The other girl was lip locking with Allen, apparently waiting her turn. I couldn't find Mom.

I had begun cumming almost instantly as the guys stuck their cocks in me, which got my very strong pussy muscles to twitching really hard. My back guy shot off and that seemed to trigger my front guy. Mmmmm, two nice loads shooting into me. Cindy looked pretty happy, too. I took my bikini from the guy behind me and ducked under the water to put it on, leaving them in their post ejaculation state and went looking for mom.

I couldn't find her in the water park area so I went into the changing rooms. She wasn't in the ladies, so I stuck my head into the men's, and was shocked to see her involved in a DP. There was a dick in her ass hole and another in her cunt; two really hunky, forty-something guys. I couldn't believe my sweet mom was fucking two strangers, cheating on Dad. I was in shock. The guy she was lying on had his cock in her ass hole and was giving her tits a super massaging, while the other guy, pounding away in her cunt, was demonstrating how deeply his tongue could get into her mouth. She was wailing around that tongue, pretty loudly, obviously cumming like crazy.

She noticed me standing in the doorway and waved me in, not slowing a bit in her fucking the two studs. That's when I noticed two more guys standing quietly to the side, apparently waiting a turn. She pointed at them and shot me the bird. I figured she meant I should fuck them. Since my mom was fucking two of them, why shouldn't I fuck the other two. She sure couldn't tattle to Dad about my having sex at the water park without my returning the favor.

Sooooo, you know the rest of this particular scenario. I don't need to give the details. Fuck them, I did. Then Mom and I swapped, and I fucked the other two. It seemed to be almost surreal. How often do mother and daughter share four guys in a round robin DP?

The guys finally ran out of cum and left us in the men's changing room. She and I had a heart-to-heart, mother daughter talk as we both went to the ladies changing room, showered the shit and cum off our bodies and got back into our bikinis.

She explained that she had been fucking guys other than Dad for years. He apparently didn't have a clue that he was a cuckhold. As she put it, what he didn't know didn't hurt him. She said Dad's cock was huge, but he didn't use it well and didn't use as often as she needed it. So, she found enough other cock to keep her happy. She explained that she had fucked almost every cock in their neighborhood, and had often had frequent fuck sessions with guys at the gym where she worked out to keep her almost teenaged figure. She also told me she knew about Allen and me fucking and was more than a little jealous of me.

She had a lot more t say, but there was no question where I got my hot-to-trot libido. She certainly fit the classic description if a, "hot momma." Something else she said that really intrigued me was that she would feel better about her sexual transgressions, if I could seduce Dad. Hmmmmm. maybe not this time, but it was a possibility for a later visit. But if the opportunity presented itself, maybe this time WOULD be a possibility.

It was getting toward the four o'clock hour, and we needed to get back home to get ready for Dad's return from work and for supper. I went on a search for Allen and Cindy. Both had found people to fuck, too, and were still at it in fairly secluded places. At least neither of them was still fucking in the middle of the pool. I finally got them to finish and dragged them to the car. I didn't mention what mom had been doing when I found her earlier. I decided that would be our little secret, at least for a while.

Back home, Mom went to her room to change into her house dress and the rest of us went to our rooms to shower, together, and spent a few minutes messing around with each other and talking about what we did at the water park. I kept what I did with Mom to myself, but elaborated on the other things that took place. We finally got dressed and went downstairs to help Mom with supper.

*****To be continued*****