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Disclaimer. I write stories for pleasure. Everything in my stories is
fiction. In no way do I condone the scenarios within the writings.
Rape, child endangerment, and unwanted pregnacy are subjects to be
role-played between you and your significant other only. Anybody
actually carrying out this in real life, needs to see a psychiatrist,
or seek mental help from a qualified expert in mental health. I am
always open to comments and constructive criticism. I believe in the
second ammendment, and only free people should be reading stories like
this. If it is illegal or unlawful to read adult stories in your,
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story. Thank You, trukin_fool


Big Joe
by trukin_fool

I'll never forget when it happened.
My name is Jeff.
I had married only two years before, caused by lonliness from my first
wife passing away.
Donna really didn't want to remarry either, for she had still mourned
the death of her first husband, who was killed in an accident, while
overseas with his company.
It was seven years, without any physical loving for her, and alsmot
five for me, seeing my wife was very sick the last few years before
she passed.
I still had to work, while my wife was doctoring, so my mom and dad,
who were both retired, came to live with us, and take care of Lisa,
until she finally died.
My parents, George and beth, still reside her in our house, but only
because they too, are now getting up in years.
My Mom suffers from dementia, while my dad, does everything for her,
and cares for her along with Donna.
When Donna and I married, she and her daughter moved in. Kate was a
small framed girl, who like her mom, was very soft spoken, and very
shy. Thed'd both led sheltered lives, up until the day it happened.
The day started out like any other.
As I left the bathroom, dad was walking mom towards it, ready to give
her, her shower.
She was dressed like always, panties, and a thin housecoat. Naturally,
the housecoat was hanging open, and her large pendulous tits swayed as
she walked.
It hadn't been uncommon for dad to parade mom around like that, and
we'd all seen her big saggy tits, many times before.
When Kate first saw mom that way, she freaked, but when her mom
explained why she was that way, Kate understood.
Kate had also seen my dad, walking in his underwear to the bathroom
during the night, because he seldom wore pajamas.
There wasn't anything sexual at all about the arrangemnet, but that
would change, come that evening.
I got ready for work and left, leaving Donna and Kate alone with my
parents. It was summer, and Kate hadn't yet started her junior year.
The way it was told to me, was that while I was at work, that
afternoon, Dad needed to refill moms prescription, so he left Donna,
to keep an eye on mom, while he was gone.
Dad is in his seventies, and he is begining to show his age. He has
trouble seeing, but refuses to get new glasses. He says he doesn't
really read a whole lot, and the glasses are quite expensive, with the
two of them, being on a fixed income.
Well that is what caused to day, to become a nightmare and a dream,
all at once.
Apparently, dad cut off the neighborhood badass, on his way back from
the pharmacy that afternoon, and the big assole followed him home, to
bitch him out.
Dad ignored his screams, because he is also hard of hearing, and
walked into the house, when he came home.
Joe, the big brute of a man, followed him into the house.
Kate was helping Donna prepare dinner, when they both heard the
yelling from the living room.
They both went to investigate, and were confronted by Joe, who was
reeling back, to punch my dad.
Donna shrieked, as Kate begged him not to hit my dad, and when he saw
my lovely wife and daughter, he became aroused.
Donna told me that he had an immediate look of lust, in his eye, when
he stopped and stared at the two.
She described his look, as one where he was mentally undressing the
both of them.
She said he just stood and stared at the two of them, until my mom
strolled into the room, and as usual, she was half naked.
Taking no chance on being overpowered by the many people there, Joe
quickly pulled out a long knife, and unfolded it. Menacingly, he held
it to dads neck, and forced everyone to sit on the sofa.
Donna hugged her daughter close, while dad sat next to Kate, and Mom
sat on the end.
I assumed it was the friction of a womans leg against dads, that
caused him to grow a large hardon, and Joe noticed it, almost
immediately.
Dona said, that Joe got a funny look in his crazed stare, and she knew
they were in trouble from that point on.
At that Joe began to tease my dad.
"Looks like grandpa's got it hot for the girl." He said. "But I'll bet
a piece of ass would likely kill him."
Donna said she became more protective of Kate, and hugged her tighter,
only to have Joe wave the knife wildly.
He told Donna to let go of her daughter, and see what happens.
I guess then, Donna reprimanded Joe and told him to leave, or she'd
call the cops.
Joe picked the weakest person there, my mom, and held the knife to her
throat, while threatening to slice her neck open, if she didn't shut
up.
Fearing for moms safety, she became quiet.
Then Joe told Kate, to use her hands on Dad, and see if he got any
harder.
Donna said, she begged him not to make her daughter do such a hideous
thing, and offered to take her place, if he would not involve Kate.
Joe told her, to get naked, and he'd think about it.
Donna said that she didn't want to do it, but rather than Kate having
to go through life, knowing she'd done that, she agreed to strip for
the asshole.
As she began to unbutton her blouse, I arrived home.
Everyone, including Joe, was aware that I'd returned home.
Joe ran to stand behind the door, warning everyone to remain quiet, or
he'd stab me, when I entered the house.
I was stunned when I walked in. There on the sofa was my mom and dad,
with Kate sitting next to them, while tears flowed down her cheeks.
Donna. my wife was standing, holding her blouse closed, while she also
had a frightened look about her.
Suddenly, I felt a thud to the back of my head, and stars swam through
my head.
When I awoke, I had a splitting headache, and I was bound with my
hands behind me.
I was still alying on the floor, and my wife was still standing over
me, clenching her blouse.
"He'll be fine." A strange voice bellowed. "Now get back to what you
were doing."
I glanced over my shoulder to see Joe.
I'd only met him once, and that was years ago, when I'd called the
cops on him. He threw a party up the street, and his motorcycle
buddies, were racing up and down the street, making all kinds of
noise. My wife was pretty well bedridden at the time, and she needed
rest, so I reported him.
The next day he came over, and promised to get even someday, for
causing his party to be a flop.
"Wh ...what's going on?" I asked, noticing I couldn't move my arms.
"What the fuck are you doing?"
"We're having a little family get together." Joe said, with a toothy
grin. "And if you're nice, we'll let you watch. Maybe later, you can
join in."
I glanced first to mom and dad, I saw their eyes on Donna, as were
Kates.
Shifting my view, I watched my wife remove her blouse, and stand
shaking, covering her bra.
"All of it bitch. Grandpa needs to see, as well as feel. Although
you'll probably have to show him up close, because he don't see too
well from far away. That's what brung me here, in the first place."
Joe said, proving he was as dumb, as he was big.
"Why are you doing this?" I asked, with a throbbing headache. "Just
leave now, and no one will call the police."
"Haw,, haw haw." The man bellowed. "Ain't that a kick. Who's gonna
call them? Sure ain't you. You seem to be tied up at the moment. You
know? It's been a bad day. First my ol' lady left me, then I get fired
from work, and then your old man, runs me off the road. I ain't got
nothing to lose anymore. So I'll just settle for a nice show from your
wife and grandpa over there."
"Get the fuck out of here you bastard." I said, summoning up the
strength.
"Ah, ah, ah. Not until your wife gives me a show first." He said with
a giggle. "Now lets see them nice big titties of yours."
With sad eyes, Donna lowered her gaze to me. She looked like she
wanted to die, of embarassment. This caused her to remain still.
Joe quickly got the message of her hesitance, and reached for my
shirt. He placed the blade of his knife against my throat, and
screamed.
"Listen cunt. It makes no difference whether he's alive or dead, but
either way, you're going to listen to me, and follow my orders without
question."
Fearing for my safety, Doona reached behind herself, and unhooked her
bra. She let it drop to the floor, as she again covered her nakedness,
by folding her arms across her chest.
"Drop the arms bitch." Joe said smiling, while jerking at my shirt.
"There ain't no reason for you to hide them big ol' titties. Hell, we
all seen titties before, ain't we?"
Tears began to well in Donna's eyes, as I felt the blade dig deeper
into the thin skin on my neck.
Reluctantly, my wife obeyed his orders, and dropped her arms.
I not only heard a gasp from Joe, but my father also ezxhaled quickly,
at the sight of Donna baring her massive breasts.
A tear rolled down her cheek, as she stood, exhibiting her boobs to
this stranger.
"Wow." Joe hissed. "Now they's some milkers. I ain't never seen
anything that big, 'cept in pictures. I'll bet you love to have 'em
played with, don't you?"
My wife could only shake her head silently, as she allowed everyone to
oogle her.
"Aha." Joe suddenly spoke. "Looks like grandpa likes what he sees.
He's getting a real boner."
I glanced to my father, sitting to the side of me. Even from my
vantage point on the floor, I could see Joe wasn't lying. My dad had a
large tent, in the crotch of his baggy slacks.
With the stength of an ox, Joe hoisted me to my feet, and plopped me
down into an over stuffed chair, facing the sofa. I could clearly see,
whatever was going to happen next.
"Time to show the old man, what you've been hiding from him, over the
years. Getover there, and show him. Let him take a good look. Fuck,
let him grab them if he wants to."
Donna shuffled slowly to my dad, and noticed his burning gaze. His
eyes never left her chest, as if he were hypnotized to concentrate on
her womanly charms.
As Donna stood, averting her eyes from my dad, she showed him a close
up view, of her slightly sagging tits.
Donna has a very large bustline. Her measurements are 38DDD.
Up until now, she was always shy about their size, because she felt
bad, having everyone gawk at her, wherever she went. She even dressed
very conservatively, hoping to hide what she was endowed with.
"Now bend over, and show dad what those babies look like up close.
Bend over, and put 'em near his face. Let him touch them if he wants
to." Joe said.
I was very angry by now, and fought vainly at my bindings. I tried to
stand, but being bound, and having sunk int the soft chair, I was in
no position to stop this from happening.
Joe noticed my struggles, and could only smile an evil grin. He wanted
to torrment me, and humiliate my wife, while doing so.
"Bend way over, and shove them puppies in his face." Joe then barked
at Donna.
My wife had placed her hands on either side of my dads head, and
grabbed the backrest of the sofa, as she leaned closer to his face,
with her droopy tits.
My wife's nipples were only an inch or two, from my dads face, when he
also tried not to stare.
"Hey 'oll man. Suck on those babies." Joe said, happy with his power
over my wife. "Open wide, and suck on them big 'ol hangers."
Seeing no way out of this mess, my dad obeys, and opened his moth
wide. As he clamped his lips around one of Donnas erct nipples, she
gave out a slight moan.
I knew from experience, that my wife had very tender excitable
nipples. It usually only took a few seconds of teasing them, to get
her pussy wet. I imagined that her juices were already flowing.
Kate watched at first, but then looked away, at what her mom was being
made to do.
My own mother was watching also, but I doubted she was even aware of
the whole act.
After a few moments of my dad, nursing on my wife, Joe spoke again.
"This ain't near enough action.," He stated. "You stay just like you
are bitch, and grandpa? You take her pants off. I want to see her ass
quiver, as she gets her boobs sucked."
Following orders, myfather reached feebly trying to find the clasp of
Donnas jeans. I watched her suck in her stomach, to allow my dad, to
easily undo her pants.
I assumed she had resigned herself to whatever Joe wished. She
probably figured that the quicker this humiliation was over with, the
better.
"Now don't move you mouth." Joe added. "Just push them down, so I can
get a nice view from behind, of the bitches fat ass."
Donna did not have a fat ass. But from this angle, and with her bent
over, it seemed very wide, and her hips were very enticing.
I feltthe straining of my own cock, as it hardened in my groin. I
tried to close my eyes, but I couldn't. In my own mind, I wanted my
dad to show off my wifes beauty. It was perverted and disgusting, but
exciting none the less.
Once my father had Donnas jeans unsnapped, and unzipped, I watched as
he pushed them down, I noticed my wife begin to shift her hips,
allowingthe jeans to slide over her beutiful womanly ass.
After a few strong moves, the jeans were down to my wifes thighs. From
there, they just slide doen my wifes thighs effortlessly. Realizing
what Joe expected, my wife then shimmied her hips, and the jeans were
soon bunched at her ankles.
I had never actually paid much attention to donnas ass from behind
like this. But now I understood what all the fuss was about, when men
stared as she walked with me, while shopping.
She had a wide heartshaped ass, and her panties only accentuated it
while she remained slumped over like that.
I could also tell that she was beginning to enjoy my father exertions
on her breasts. Soft moans and strong intakes of air, gave away her
arousal.
I couldn't believe when, without being told, my father grabbed the
waistband of Donnas panties, and shoved them down and off of her.
They soon fell in a heap, at her ankles also.
I watched as Joe, walked quietly up behind my wife, and reached out to
fondle her ass.
"Leave her alone, you sick fuck." I yelled, startling my wife, and Joe
at the same time.
I was soon very frightened.
Jow turned quickly, and gave me a strong silent warning with his eyes.
I had never encountered evil, but I knew that his eyes were showing
every sign of it, as he glared silently at me.
A flash of his knife, was warning enough, for me to remain still, and
let him do as he pleased.
I wasn't so much worried about myself, as I was about my wife and
family. Without a word, Joe returned to his previous endeavor.
Knowing I was bound securely, Joe next folded the knife, and placed it
into his pocket. He wanted both hands free, to molest my wifes ass,
and he wasn't worried much about any interferance from my mom, Dad, or
my step daughter.
I heard Donna groan, as Joe placed his huge hands on her hips, and
then traced his fingers down her ass, to the meaty thighs which
supported it.
I knew from her actions, that my wifes body was betraying her, and she
was becoming accustomed to the attention she was receiving.
Joe then placed his fingers lightly between her thighs, and without
coaching, my wife voluntarily spread her stance wider, to allow him
access to her pussy.
As his fingers found their target, Donna threw her head back and
gasped for air, with her eyes tight shut. My wife had now fully
relinquished her body, to the two men who were giving her pleasure.
"She's fuckin' dripping wet." Joe said, turning to me and smiling.
"She's so hot. I'll bet she'd take a dogs cock, or a pop bottle up her
cunt right now. Just to get herself off."
He was rubbing her pussy ful length, and judgingfrom my wife, he had
found her love button, and stoked it on each move of his fingers.
Though Donnas eyes remained pinched shut, her mouth was agape, and she
was beginning to make those hideous gurgling sounds, only a husband
should be forcing upon her.
Suddenly, Joe had had enough. He grabbed my wifes shoulder from
behind, pulling her tit free of my dads sucking mouth.
"He's pleased you, now it's your turn whore." Joe said. "Get on your
knees, and give him some lovin'."
Donna knew, as did I what was expected of her now. I was anxious to
see her reaction. She had flatly refused to perform oral on me. She
always said her previous husband only wanted to get off by that, and
she was left high and dry. Besides that, she thought it was
disgusting, and unhealthy.
I was shocked and surprised, as Donna, without any further coaching,
began to undo my fathers pants and zipper. She was overwhelmed at the
idea of being forced into doing this for the pleasure of our captor.
She acted like she was a woman possessed, as she nimbly tugged his
pants down, and fished out my dads long, but slim member.
In an instant, her lips wrapped around his shaft, and she was merrily
humming away, while sucking on him.
Kate was also looking on, with a grimmace on her face, at the
repulsive act her mom was performing.
"She must really love cock." Joe said, looking back to me, and smiling
a wide smile. "Or is it the load of cum she's expecting, that has her
wild like that?"
I had no answer. I was as shocked at her actions as anyone. I'd never
known Donna to be so sexually excited like this. My feelings for her
should have been pity, but I was in awe of her skills, and of her
obvious bliss.
After Joe spoke, he glanced at my own pants making a tent. He smiled
as he knew I was suffering with a painful erection.
"Looks like you're in need of some action. How about we make you suck
your mom off?" He said, causing my cock to wilt.
I had hoped he was only joking, but he quickly turned, and spoke to my
mom after that.
"Hey lady, when was the last time you had a cock up inside your hole,
pumping away" He asked.
My mother startled me with an answer i'd never expected.
"We don't do that anymore." She said, staring off into the distance.
"We haven't made love in years, but when we did, Georgie could bring
me off four or five times, in only a few minutes. After that, I would
do it by myself. I'd have to do what this woman is doing, while I did
my own thing."
My own mother was talking blatantly, about how she played with
herself, while she blew my dad.
I noticed Joe was taking a vile filthy interest, in what she said.
His mind was working overtime, omagining her doing that.
"How 'bout we let you get yourself off, while you suck my hairy cock?"
He asked bluntly.
"That's fine. It's been a while, but Georgie says I do it really good,
with my teeth out." My mom stated without embarassment.
Joe again smiled. I knew he was going to take advantage of my own
mothers senility, and her body in the balance.
I knew my mother didn't even know what she was saying, or who she was
saying it to, but she was being honest, as far as I could tell.
As Joe turned around, he wanted to know if I was humiliated enough. He
had that questioning look on his face.
I assume he still wasn't satisfied, so he formulated another plan.
My blood ran cold, when he looked over to my step daughter, who was
still trying to ignore her mother, as she sucked away on my dad.
Because everything suddenly became silent, Kate turned to him, to see
why.
As she saw him smiling at her now, she became frightened.
At first, I figured he was going to rape her. Once he spoke, I knew I
was mistaken, but only wished I wasn't.
"You ever been fucked by a man before?" He asked Kate outright.
My step daughter quickly shook her head, with a red face.
"How about I get your daddy to show you how it's done?" He then added.
"Why not take those clothes off, and show daddy what you're hiding
under them?" Joe stated.
Kate hesitated. She hadn't wanted to watch what was happening, much
less participate.
Joe again placed the blade to my neck, and spoke.
"It would be a real shame, to watch your daddy die, just so you don't
have to fuck him." He said with an evil giggle.
Kate finally stood, and began to undress. Her trembling fingers tugged
at her blouse, and she slipped it off.
I couldn't understand why, but during the process of Kate stripping,
her own mother was oblivious to the things going on around her. She
was intently sucking my dads cock, as if she were feasting on a meal
she had been denied for days.
I watched with awe as Kate removed her jeans, and hesitated again,
before unclasping her bra, and shimmying out of her frilly lace
panties.
She was a vision of lust. She had what most women only dreamed of. Her
body was soft and supple, and her huge nipples were standing erect.
Her hairless mound was very prominent, peeking out from her crotch.
The slit noticable, and puffy.
With an angry tug, Joe effortlessly lifted me to a standing position,
and remarked at my noticable excitement.
"Hey. Looky here." He said. "Looks like daddy is satisfied with your
body. I'll bet he's been dying to fuck your tiny little ass off for
ages."
Kate blushed crimson at his remark, and hung her head in shame.
"Looks like your mama don't need much help." Joe said, pointing to my
wife who was rotating her hips involuntarily. "Why don't you help by
getting herself ready for the cock she's about to fuck."
Without thinking, Kate went to her mom, and waited.
"Play with her tits, pinch her nipples, and rub her pussy. I'll bet
she's wet as hell by now." Joe stated.
Uncertain as to how she was going to do what he asked, Kate turned,
stooped, and soon reached around her mother, grabbing two handsful of
tit flesh.
As her hands kneaded the abundant flesh, soft groans elicited from my
wifes filled mouth. She was indeed enjoying the attention from her own
daughters touch.
With robotic type movements, Kate removed one hand, and gently traced
over her moms ass, and down into the crevice below.
Donna quickly shifted her kneeling stance, and moved her knees apart.
This would allow her daughter, to delve into the thick lips that were
waiting to be touched also.
Ever so lightly, Kate moved her hand to Donnas pussy. I couldn't see
the actual contact, but realized instantly, when the contact was made.
Donna suddenly arched her back, pushing her ass out farther, in seach
of her daughters feminine hand. A loud gurgling moan came from Donna,
as her body responded to the soft fingers, toying with her sex.
"Stick a finger in her." Joe said. "Let's see how wet and ready she is
for a cock in her."
Donna froze, and groaned again, as Kate slowly entered her moms pussy,
with her nimble finger.
"Now take it out, and come here." Joe ordered.
Kate stood and obediently walked to him, and remained still.
"Stick it into his mouth." Joe said quickly. "Make him taste how horny
his wife has become."
With pleading eyes, Kate obeyed, while silently begging my forgivness.
I was amazed at the amount of sticky vaginal fluids, that were still
coating Kates hand.
Knowing that Joe wanted me to humiliate myself, I sucked eagerly on
Kates fingers.
As I did so, Kate looked me in the eye, and gave a knowing look. She
knew that soon I'd be fucking her, and she had already convinced
herself, that it was inevitable. Her eyes told me, that for our
safety, she would submit to this evil mans wishes.
"You ever eat pussy?" Joe asked. Jolting Kate back to reality.
"No." She stated emphatically. "Never."
"Well then." Joe said smiling. "I guess it's time you learned. Get
over there, and kneel down. Give your moms cunt a nice tongue lashing.
Get her really wet for granpas cock."
Unsure of what to do, Kate agin turned and approached her mom. She
knelt, and soon she had her face near Donnas ass cheeks.
Before she went farther, she glanced over at me, and then leaned in,
to capture her moms pussy from under her.
In this position, I could clearly see Kates puffy pussy lips, and her
tiny asshole, peeking from between her spread ass cheeks.
I noticed Donna regain her former stance, giving her daughter access
to her slime filled pussy.
"Rub yourself, while you pleasure your mom." Joe then ordered.
Before I was watching the scene long, Joe pushed me over to my own
mother.
"Get his cock out." Joe ordered. "Get it out, and play with it."
My mom was slow to obey, but she did the best she could, trying hard
to remove my erect penis, from the confines of my pants.
Once my mom had completely bared my ercetion, Joe asked her to play
with me.
Under normal circumstances, she would never do that, nor would I allow
her to do it, but these were times when it was better to obey, than to
fight back. My hands were still tie behind me, so I couldn't fight
back if I wanted to.
I was hard as a rock already, but the feeling of my own mother jacking
on me, seemed to increase the ridgidity of my cock.
"My my." Joe said sarcastically. "That looks so hard and painful,
being all swelled up like that. I'll bet you'd like some relief."
He pulled me away from my mothers grasp, and pushed me behind Kate.
With pressure on my shoulders, I realized he wanted me to kneel behind
her.
Once I knelt, Kate noticed my presence, and abruptly stopped her
mouthing of her mom.
Without speaking, Joe pushed my ass forward, and I knew fully well,
that he was expecting me to fuck Kate, here and now.
I was at the wrong angle for penetration, but he quickly took care of
that.
"Reach between your legs, and grab ahold of daddies dick sweetheart."
Joe demanded.
Kate knew now also what was expected, and with a sigh, she reached
back, to capture my cock with her hand. She didn't need to be told
what to do next, as she guided my weapon towards her hot little pussy.
"Please." Kate said in a soft whisper. "Go slow. I've never done this
before. I know it's going to hurt."
I was stunned at her words. Was it really possible, that my step
daughter was still a virgin? Apparently so, because she didn't just
push it into herself.
Once she had my cock lined up, joe suddenly shoved my hips forward.
With blinding pain for both of us, my step daughter and I were now
mated. My cock was only half way into her tight virginal orfice, and
she was screaming out in pain.
Donna took the opportunity, to look over her shoulder, and see what
had happened.
When she noticed me kneeling behind Kate, she became fully aware of
what had happened. Then with a satisfied smile, she returned to the
cock she had been sucking.
"Get back down there, and lick your mom." Joe insisted.
With pain still filling her pussy, she once again bent, and began her
exertions.
I was now left to do the work, as joe pressed even harder on my hips,
driving me deeper.
I was soon buried fully inside my step daughters hot tight cunt. I
remained still, while being fully embedded in her, allowing her pussy
to expand, and conform to the size of my cock.
As I waited and felt her confines loosening, Donna took her pleasure
in her own hands.
She jumped up, and turned, staring down at her daughter and her
husband, tied together.
With a knowing smile, she straddled my dad while keeping direct eye
contact with me, and sunk down on his jutting erection.
As she lowered herself onto him, her eyes closed, and her head tilted
backwards. She was indeed enjoying the feeling of fucking my father.
I again felt Joes hands on my hips, forcing me forward. I was fully
seated inside Kate, so she could only move forward also.
After a few knee shuffles from the two of us, Kates face was near the
juncture of my Dads cock, and Donnas splayed pussy.
"Lick her again." Joe commanded. "I want to watch her get off with her
Grandpa, and daughters help."
Disgusting as it was, Kate relinquished her moral pride, and soon
began to lick at Donnas erect exposed clit.
Before long, Donna reached for Kates head, and pulled her face tight
to her female entrance.
Donna sighed as her daughter worked feverishly at her clit.
Kate had now loosened up a great deal, and her hips began to swivel as
she munched on her moms pussy.
I took this as a cue, to begin my own animalistic movements.
Slow and steadily, I began to pump into Kates tight wet hole. She
returned my trusts, with her own movements. I knew the painful
deflowering was in the past, and she was now a woman, seeking a
womanly release.
It didn't take long, beore I was banging her ass in earnest.
As I did so, I noticed a movement from my side.
There was Joe. He was standing in front of my mother, and he was
filling her throat with his own erect cock.
My mother looked so sexy that way, I had never known her to be a
sexual person. Her mindset was gone, and her inhibitions were lax. She
was only doing what came naturally.
"Play with yourself bitch." Joe hissed to my mother. "Finger your
cunt, and get yourself wet."
I glanced to my dad, who was watching the spectacle also, and he began
to groan out his release.
The sight of his wife, giving head to a stranger, was enough to put
him over the edge. He was cumming in my wife.
Donna too, was beging to moan out her climax, as well as Kate, who was
feverishishly fucking back into me.
As the two women started to scream out their orgasm, I began to feel
my own balls tighten, and quickly sprayed Kates previously untouched
insides, with a healthy coating of sperm.
After filling Kates pussy with my huge load, I heard Joe groaning out
his climax as well.
I looked over, from my slumped position, to see my mother greedily
swallowing his entire load.
Her nose was against his pubic hair, and her throat was expanded,
showing his cock was deep down her gullet, as she swallowed every drop
from his offering.
I looked around, and saw nothing but heaving gasping bodies, drenched
in sweat, but looking very sedate.
We ahd all had an enormous release, and it was fantastic. There should
have been some guilty feelings now, but none were felt. Everyone was
just a big loving family.
Joe was the first to regain his composure,and he quickly zipped up,
and fled through the door.
He ran up the street, and hopped on his bike. I could tell by the loud
pipes he had on it.
We all heard him race off, and in the distance, we heard squealing
tires, followed by a loud thud.
Doon stood shortly after that, and closed the door. She came to me,
and silently untied my hands.
No words were spoken, as each of us went to use the bathroom, and
clean up.
As we all re entered the living room, there came a knock at the door.
Dressed in only my bathrobe, I opened it, to find a police officer
standing there.
He asked if I knew Joe. I replied that I did.
He said he regretted to inform me, that he'd ran a stop sign, and got
hit by a truck. He was killed instantly.
I was asked if I knew any of his relatives, and replied that I didn't.
The officer soon left.
I turned to glance at the four staring family members. They all knew,
as did I, that Joes final hour, was filled with excitement, and lust.
We also knew, that once the barrier of incest had been broken, It
would likely continue.
Since that day, I've slept with Donna, Kate, and even my own mother.
Dad has slept with all three also. Although he prefers Kate.
He's always had a thing for pregnant women, and Kate is now as big as
a house. We all know that I'm the father, but no one wants to say
anything about it.
Deep down Donna always wanted another child, she just didn't expect it
would come from her own daughter.
She has even hinted at the idea of me knocking Kate up again, after
she has the baby, so we can have more fun raising kids.
She said that if Kate agrees, I'll be only allowed to sleep with her,
and her with me, until she's positive she's pregnant. Furthermore, I
know dad won't deny Donna some cock when she needs it, during that
time.


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