Ned couldn't believe how lucky he was. Not too long ago he'd been condemned to be sent away from his mother. Now, he was about to have a bang with that very mother. He glanced over at her. She really was a magnificent-looking woman, what with her sensitive face and fine, high bosom. Those breasts were covered by a nice green dress, but he could perfectly well imagine what it would be like to take that dress off and caress the smooth globes underneath. The dress was of rather thin material, and he thought he could make out just a hint of the nipples poking through it. His cock was a-tingle. He shifted his gaze to his sister, who was sitting there looking a lot more demure than you'd imagine any girl would who'd fucked her father only the night before. It was funny how much the girl looked like her mother. Babs's beauty was of a really voluptuous sort, what with her swelling curves and all. Nell was just as beautiful in a similar way. She was delicate and graceful, but with big, soft knockers and very fine, silky hair. Her breasts were perfect in shape, despite their size. She sometimes went without a bra, and when she did, the jiggle of her globes was enough to make any man cream in his pants. They didn't flop, though. They were much too firm for that. They just jiggled, in the most tantalizing manner. When the last forkful of scrambled egg had been eaten, the four of them went into the living room. It was a better place for an orgy than the bedroom, since there was more room than a bed could offer. "Let's be civilized people," Dan said, "and have a bottle of champagne before we start fucking." He knew it would loosen them up. The champagne was good, but Babs knew what would taste even better - the spunk from her son's prick. In order to tease the men, she let her skirt ride up high on her thigh, revealing the soft, kissable flesh. Both men felt their pricks start to harden at once. Nell certainly wasn't going to let herself be outdone by her mother in the seduction department, so she pulled her legs up in such a way as to totally reveal her panty-covered crotch. Dan started to drool at the sight. He knew from his experience of the previous night just what a delicious little pussy his daughter had. Of course, the guys weren't the only ones who were doing the looking. The women were interested in seeing what effects their exposed charms had, so they shot glances in the direction of Dan's and Ned's pricks. What they saw indicated they were going to have a pretty good time. There was a very definite bulge in each guy's crotch where his tool pressed against the constraining fabric of his pants. Both cocks were eager to get out into the open and bury themselves in a nice wet twat. Nell licked her lips in silent appreciation. That just made the guys' tools stiffen up all the more. Everyone was getting hot, despite the cold champagne they were pouring down their throats. Nell's pussy felt damp, and she longed to have a male tongue on it, licking up her fast-flowing juices. Babs's cunt was awash. She always lubricated fast. She knew she couldn't wait much longer, so she moved her hands up her skirt and pulled down her panties. As she took them off, she lifted a leg way in the air, so both guys got a full view of her female charms. As soon as Ned saw his mother's dainty pink pussy- flesh, with the tufts of hair and the soft folds of the cunt-lips, he thought he would shoot off then and there. What turned Dan on was the sight of his own son, staring at his mother's wet twat in anticipation of driving his rod into it. Dan suddenly realized how very much he wanted to watch his wife get screwed by his son. A family fuck was more exciting than any old fuck. Nell had no intention of being outdone by her mother. Licking her lips, she unbuttoned her blouse and pulled one delightful tit into the open. She wasn't wearing a bra. She cupped the boob in her hand and bent her head over to lick it. Both guys gave a shudder of excitement as they saw her dainty tongue dart over the pink surface of her hard little nipple. The guys were taking their clothes off now too. Their hands were straining, and everyone knew that none of them could wait much longer. "If you don't mind," Dan said to his daughter, "I'd like to wait a second with you to get a good view of Mom and Ned screwing." "That's okay," she said with a laugh, "I sort of wanted to watch too. We'll put on a pretty good show for them, don't you think, Dad?" She gave a seductive little wink. "Well, Ned," Babs said, "it looks like we're going to have quite an audience. We'd better cook up something nice for them. Any ideas?" "Yeah," he blushed. "Why don't you get on your hands and knees, Mom. I'll be back in a second. He ducked into the bathroom on the first floor and returned in a second, his prick glistening. "Hair cream," he explained. Babs was waiting expectantly for what she figured would be a dog-style fuck. She was surprised that Ned had chosen something as conventional as that, seeing as they did have an audience this time around. She knew he could fuck a lot of weird ways. Ned positioned himself behind her, and the others bent over to get a good view of the action. Babs couldn't understand why Ned was giggling. She did know her hot cunt was burning like hell. She felt the tip of Ned's tool. But it did not press against her cunt-lips. It pressed against her bung-hole! He was entering her asshole! That explained the hair cream. She couldn't very well lubricate up her own ass. It also explained the giggles of her daughter. Nell knew her mother was expecting her hot cunt to be rammed from the rear. At first Babs wasn't sure she would like being butt-fucked. It was one sexual experience she'd managed never to have. But the feeling of her son's hard-on sliding through her tight little anus changed her mind in a hurry. Somehow, as the cock forced its way in, it made her feel very relaxed. She couldn't understand why, but it did. Maybe it was the joy of having her boy in her body again. That was one of the great pleasures Babs found in getting fucked by her son. Also, it felt fine to have a fat cock sliding into her butt like that. Ned had to concentrate to keep from coming. The idea of screwing his mother up the ass was very exciting, and the sensation provided by her tight asshole stimulated the hell out of his tool. He loved the feel of his mother's soft white asscheeks on his loins. "Neat!" Nell said. From the look on her face, Dan could see that his cute little daughter wouldn't be content till she'd been fucked in the ass by her father. Well, he was sure he could manage that, and enjoy it, too. "You like it, Mom?" Ned asked, ass-humping away. "M-m-m-m," she purred, as she felt the rhythmic strokes of her son's dick in her ass. Except for the difference in the hole used, the action was just like the dog-style fucks they had enjoyed many times together. Both were already proficient at it. Ned reached forward and cupped his mother's tits while pistoning her shit chute with his whanger. Nell, watching with rising passion, felt a delightful pressure on her clit, and realized that she was feeling up her own cunt. Well, it felt so nice she decided to continue. Dan was stroking his whanger - the sight of his son giving it to his wife up the ass had him so excited he could hardly breathe - but he was being careful with it. He wanted to save his first big come of the day for Nell, and as a result he didn't want to stroke his meat to an orgasm right now. Little Nell was multiorgasmic, so there was no reason for her not to whack off. She watched her brother's prick sliding in and out of her mother's ass, and her own cunt boiled. Ned was working his mother's a-hole with nice, easy strokes. They made Babs feel very contented, yet something seemed to be lacking for her, some fucked-like-crazy feeling. Both of them realized at once what it was. The sensation of Ned's prick in her ass was almost as nice as what it usually did to her cunt, but there wasn't any real cunt stimulation. The cunt-lips weren't being pulled back and forth across her fun-button, and though she was being given a nice, contented feeling, she wasn't being built up to any terrific peak of excitement. Her cunt wasn't jumping. To correct the situation, Ned reached a hand around and started to finger his mother's clit ... and one lonesome cunt-lip, "M-m-m-m, heavenly," she said, as she felt the pressure of his fingers on her delicate woman-flesh. He pulled lightly on the cunt-flap and slid his fingers into her hole. This meant she was getting action in both holes at once, and she was just loving it! The only trouble would be to make their comes simultaneous. When they were fucking with Ned's prick in her pussy, the excitement of feeling the cunt spasming was a push that sent him over the top. It excited his dick. Now his manual stimulation would tell his fingers how excited she was. He was sliding his hard prick against the taut lining of her dung-tube, and it wouldn't be long till he was coming. He knew it. He went to work like crazy with his fingers on her twat. Her puss was alive. His balls ached. His prick was stiff and ready to shoot jism all over the place. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" his mother gasped. He pressed his fingers against her clit, and got a violent shudder in return. He knew that doing it a couple of times would bring her off. She was ready whenever he was, her cunt a smoldering volcano. He was pretty well there, too. Just a couple of strokes more would do it. His cock plumbed her shit chute. One more stroke would be enough! He slid his prick slowly, slowly, slowly out of her ass while she moaned in excitement. Then, back in he went, really hard this time. He felt his prick give a special little quiver, and he knew what was about to happen. He pressed his fingers against his mother's clit, squeezing it tenderly while he drove his shaft the rest of the way home. He rammed it up her ass as hard as he could. The shock hit him the same moment it hit her, and then they were both coming together, really coming hard, her crotch trembling against his hand and his prick shooting its load up his mother's asshole, which clutched at his tool in excitement. He ass-humped her like a maniac, frigging away at her clit. Nell was coming too, her little cunt exploding in hot come- joy. She had fingered herself to orgasm while watching the fascinating spectacle of her brother fucking her mother up the ass. As for Dan, he had to exert a lot of self-control to keep his cock from spewing. The little show they were putting on had excited him even more than his daughter. His long bone waved like Galahad's lance. The knob was swollen purple. Ned withdrew his tool from his mother's ass, giving her a gentle pat on the rump as he did so. "How did you like it?" he asked. "It was really nice," she said, "but I think I prefer it in the cunt." Ned went off and cleaned his prick, and then the four of them had some more champagne. As it was, Dan was just about bursting with his need for a come, but he wanted to prove himself a guy with self-control. The topic of conversation was fucking. Ned and his mother compared notes on the sensations the little anal interlude had given them. Nell was in a bit of a quandary. The butt-fuck that her mother had gotten was nice, and she was eager to receive the same thing from her father. However, she wanted to put on a new show for her mother and brother. Also, the time element was on her mind. She knew that Dan had asked her uncle Joe, the plumber, to come over and fix a pipe that leaked in the kitchen. "Dad," she said, "I'll bet you've fucked twice as many women as you can remember. Tell me, can you think of any offbeat positions that'll make us come fast? Let's put on a real quick fuck show." "Ever been fucked sitting in a chair?" "No, but I'd sure like to find out what it's like." "Okay, a chair it is." The four of them swallowed the last of their champagne, and Dan went into the dining room. He returned carrying one of the dining room chairs. "For this position," he explained, "you need a chair that doesn't have any arms ... plus one cock and one cunt." He placed the chair in the middle of the living room, while Ned and Babs looked on eagerly. They were really curious to see just what this position was going to involve. As for Nell, she could feel little drops of pussy-fluid oozing down her thighs. "You're getting wet, Sis," Ned said, noticing the droplets. "You're not kidding. My cunt's on fire." Her father sat down in the chair, holding his hard prick in the air with his right hand. Nell was a bright girl, and immediately caught on to what the position required. She placed a leg on either side of his legs, then sat in his lap, aiming her pussy at his bone. She felt his cock-knob prod against her cunt-lips, then slip into her body. There was something nice about being impaled on her Dad's cock. It made her feel very, very feminine, like a little girl again. Down she went, until she was resting on Daddy's lap, her buttocks pressing slightly on his balls. The nice thing about fucking this way, compared to the old one, was that their faces were so close together. She opened her mouth slightly, and her father responded by kissing her tenderly. Her cunt erupted. Here she was, kissing and fucking Daddy. It was the dream of her young life. It was so nice that the two of them prolonged the kissing for several minutes more, Nell stroking her father's head, and his hands cupping and caressing her breasts. As Babs watched this loving scene, she felt her clit stiffen and her cunt get wetter. She was getting the same kind of thrill her husband had gotten only a few minutes earlier. It wasn't just the fact that her husband had his prick in his daughter's cunt, it was also the loving way he was kissing and fondling her, the strong affection he felt for her. It was very exciting to Babs, and her cunt was coming alive once more. Nell really felt horny now, and much as she liked the kisses she was getting, she needed something more substantial. She'd figured out what the position involved, so without more ado, she raised herself slowly, pressing her feet against the floor and straightening her legs. Then, when almost all of her father's prick was exposed, she slid back down, swallowing his hard-on with her cunt. "Wow, you really know how to fuck!" Dan said as he felt the delicious pressure of his daughter's cunt-walls on his whanger. She had a natural aptitude for fucking. Everything about the way she moved her body, about the way her pussy clutched at his meat, was fantastic. Because she faced him, he had all the fun he wanted with her tits. He started out squeezing and caressing them, gently pinching the hard nipples. Then, bending his neck, he started to lick them, shifting his attention from one little rosebud to the other. His daughter's slender body rode up and down like that, but he pulled her right nipple into his mouth and began to suck on it. He used his hand to stimulate the other nipple. He remembered having been told years ago by a sex partner, "One thing a gal dislikes is having one tit stimulated while the other is ignored. It makes you feel unbalanced," she had said. He pictured her as he fucked Nell, a big-titted beauty he had picked up on one of his business trips. He had learned something from every girl he ever fucked. Now he was using all his skill on his lovely - and equally big-breasted-daughter. Each movement of Nell's body sent her father's prick sliding deep into her. Her cunt walls felt like they were going to melt, her clit was ringing like a fire alarm, and as for those breasts of hers which her father just wouldn't leave alone, well, she couldn't remember when they had ever been so excited. Her cunt felt like a watch being wound tighter and tighter. She knew that something had to go, and had to go soon. Her clit seemed to shudder. This was it, whether her father was ready or not. She hoped that he was, but she knew there was no way she could hold herself back any longer. In fact, Dan was more than ready. For the last minute or so he'd been taking deep breaths and doing all sorts of other things to try and delay his come. He knew he was right on the brink. Up she went, and then down. She had hardly slid more than halfway down the length of his rod when suddenly her cunt began to blow, and his prick erupted right in the middle of it. All the tension that had been built up during the fuck, during the tit-play, during Ned's and Babs's bit before, suddenly released itself in a series of convulsive heaves as his tool fired its load of hot gunk deep into the pretty pink cunt of his daughter. Nell kept ramming up and down on her father's rod, the stiff and throbbing pole greased now with a mixture of his and her sex fluid. With each downward thrust of her body she experienced a wave of orgasmic pleasure, and he fired a gob of goo into her cunt. She threw her head back in ecstasy, eyes closed, hands clenched uncontrollably. "O-h-h-h," she moaned. "O-h-h-h." Dan's heavy breath was nearly as loud as her moans as he thumped his hips upward to meet the thrusts of her body. Again and again he came off, thrills of pleasure washing over him. He was completely unaware of anything else, even the audience that watched in fascination. Babs had been beating herself off, watching. She thought that doing so would get her so worked up that her next fuck would really be fantastic, but she nearly went off as she saw her daughter trembling and shaking, impaled on her father's cock. The sight had Ned turned on too. He found his sister very sexy, and could imagine how much fun his father was having firing his spunk into her pussy. Finally, the last come-waves finished washing over Nell and Dan, and she lifted herself off him. Babs, standing behind her daughter, could see between her legs, could see the prick disengage bit by bit before flopping down slimy onto his belly. As it came out of Nell's cunt, quite a bit of cunt-juice and semen flowed out of her pussy-hole and down her thigh. "That," Nell said to her father, "was one great fuck in the cunt!" Chapter 6 Now that everyone had come at least once, they decided to wait a bit before moving into the next round of fucking games. They sat on the living room chairs - cocks and cunts hanging out - sipped champagne and chatted. "One thing I can't figure," Nell said as she stroked her long, glossy hair. "How come we don't all feel guilty? I mean, isn't fucking your relatives the greatest taboo, the unspeakable sex act? We all seem to be having a pretty fucking good time." "That's because you're so hot, Sis," Ned said. "As long as that little pussy of yours is getting banged, you don't worry about anything." "You prick," she laughed. "Well," Babs said, "when Dan walked in on Ned and me, I must admit that I didn't feel so great. I mean, I'd been worrying about it before that, but seeing him standing there in the doorway, white with rage ... it got to me." "I could have wrung your neck, I was so angry," Dan said with a laugh. It was now apparent that he was glad his wife and son had opened up incestuous fucking for the Marshal family. He gave a glance in the direction of his beautiful naked daughter. There was something he wouldn't want to do without ... Nell's cunt. "You don't feel bad about it now, do you, Mom?" Nell asked. "Oh, no. I mean, the only reason I felt bad before was that I'd hurt Dan. But now that we're fucking together, I think it makes a very interesting change for all of us." "Of course," Nell said, "it's funny how something dramatic is necessary to make you understand how you really feel. I'd felt hot for Dad's cock for quite some time. I didn't ignore my feelings or anything. Mostly they came out as admiration and things like that. When I was near him my pussy would tingle, but it never occurred to me that what I wanted more than anything was his thick meat in my box. Then, when I heard how he was going to send Ned away, the idea occurred to me that maybe the best way to get him to change his mind would be to give him a bit of my cunt. It was then that I realized what it was I wanted from him. I longed for my father's cock in my cunt." "Speaking of what people want," Babs said to Ned, "what do you want to do now? I feel horny after watching your sister and father go at it hammer and tongs like they did." "How about a sixty-nine? I suck your cunt; you suck my cock." "Maybe later. Not that it doesn't sound nice, but don't forget I haven't had any of that meat of yours in my cunt yet today, and my pussy might have withdrawal symptoms if I make it wait much longer for some of that cream of yours. I need a thick cock up my cunt." "Well, how about a regular missionary fuck, then?" "Yeah, that's the ticket, a straight fuck. I don't know about the rest of you, but sometimes I think the missionary is about the most satisfying position of all. You aren't all worried about getting everything right like you are with some of the tricky stuff. You just fuck and have a good time." Nell nodded her head in agreement. Babs turned to her son and said, "Okay, lover boy, let's get with it." She lay back on the floor, legs spread, cunt gaping. It hadn't been long since he'd come in her ass, but that didn't keep his prick from getting stiff. The sight of his mother's delicate pink cunt-lips and hard little clit were enough to put starch in any guy's cock. He lay on top of her, jockeying his prick into position. She gave a little sigh of delight. "It's so nice to feel your body resting on my tits," she said. He pulled his hips up so the knob of his prick was resting against her cunt-lips. Then, with a quick movement, he sent the tool sliding in. He felt his mother's hands clutch at his back as his meat slid into her, filling up her quim. Then, she lifted her legs and crossed them over his back. He knew she'd never decided what she liked better: legs down or legs up. Legs up tickled her clit more. Maybe her favorite version of the missionary was with the legs locked over his back. It made her cunt feel a lot tighter, which was nice for both of them, but it was also more tiring for her. Sometimes she went for one, sometimes the other. Either way she was a great fuck. He pressed his dick in as far as it would go. When he really rammed in, the tip of his prick was just touching her womb-hole. That always made both of them feel excited, because it showed how deeply he'd gone, what a big prick he had. It made him feel masculine, while the sensation of total penetration it gave his mother made her feel totally cock-plugged. Ned rested his prick there for a second, then started to pump her cunt. He used long, easy strokes, taking his time, just sliding gently back and forth, while her body rocked slightly from side to side. It was very nice for both of them: cock and cunt were a-tingle. It was also nice for the two spectators, who found the fuck interesting indeed. They couldn't see Ned's prick, of course, since it was hidden by Babs's thighs, but just the movement back and forth of his body let them visualize perfectly what was going on. It was a first-class cunt-fuck, and they dug it as much as the ass-fuck they'd seen before. There was no way for Ned to get his mother's boobs, since they were pressed under him. About all he could manage was slipping his hands between the tits and her chest, no big turn-on for either of them. To make up for that he concentrated on licking his mother. His tongue darted everywhere, as it pressed against her tongue, then against the roof of her mouth. His tongue was like a small, flexible cock, fucking her mouth. He was picking up speed, now, really laying his tool to her cunt, and she was responding with little movements of her hips that increased the pleasure for both of them. Her cunt seemed to clutch at his dick with every thrust he made, as he heaved his ass back and forth. She could hardly breathe, she felt so excited by the pressure of her son's bone inside her, by the delicious feeling in her clit every time her cunt-lips tugged at it. "Make me come!" she yelled. "Make me come! I've got to come! Make me come!" He couldn't stand waiting much longer himself, and he started to buck away inside her. Cock in cunt, he banged away. Suddenly he felt his mother's spasms as she came in great heaves. It excited him so, that he felt his cock shoot off in the hot, wet cave of her cunt. He was shooting, spurting, in the heaving cunt, then trembling to a slowing pace. Finally they lay still in each other's arms. "That was quite a fuck!" Babs gasped, as the spasms finally stopped tearing through her body. "You're not kidding, Mom," he said. "A hell of a fuck!" They unlocked their bodies and got up. They both seemed unsteady on their feet. They had both had such wild comes. "See what I meant about a missionary fuck," Babs said. "A straight fuck is a great fuck." "But do you like it better than the others?" her son asked, as a big gob of come dripped off the end of his cock. "Who knows? They're all great." "There are very few ways of fucking that aren't great," Dan interjected. "I was just wondering how my daughter and I might fuck next."