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Carol spent the next couple of weeks more or less sleep walking through her work. She was concerned about where all the recent events, contacts from people apparently connected to each other, and now the videos were going to lead. She was concerned for her professional career since she had to admit to herself that she had crossed lines that no governing body or oversight committee would approve. There was the video mentioning her by name from one of her clients wishing she were there while a family was in the background fucking each other. And there was the video of her and her son fucking the same girl on a picnic table who had sent her the video. While the two clearly ruled out the risk of being accused of making the young woman perform sex on them, it clearly showed a woman and her son engaged in the same sex acts together. That would not exactly play well before a review board.

Then she had to consider that all of this was setting her up for blackmail. Since she had no significant money, they would get nothing, but they could ruin her career in an instant. But why her? She and her son had kept their sexual relationship a secret, so that would not have been the reason to target her. She had not counseled anyone to turn away from their sexual habits, so revenge did not seem to be a motive. Then Carol had to wonder if Zach had actually slipped up and spilled the truth to the wrong person, Lindsay perhaps, and all of these appointments about family sex were all a ruse. Maybe they were trying to get her to admit on a recording somewhere that she was fucking her son. But, again, where was the motive? Then she remembered that the addresses of all those who claimed to be having sex with family members all lived within a few blocks of her and Zach. And their appointments coincided roughly two weeks after she and Zach had started their torrid affair.

She leaned back in her office chair and considered the parents who came to see her and replayed in her mind the video of them fucking with their son and daughter. She began to feel tingly all over and it wasn't just the pornographic images that lit her fire. It was knowing that their family relationship was behind the sexual encounter - or so they claimed. Carol was now analyzing herself and why family fucking was giving her such a sexual charge. As she pondered the idea, she imagined mother and daughter, father and son, mother and son, nephew and aunt, etc., and in the context of her family growing up, she found it rather arousing to place herself in a sexual setting with anyone of those people. It is not that any or all of them were unusually attractive, although she did not remember any of them to be ugly or undesirable either. She simply found the fantasy to be highly erotic and arousing. Why was that? And why was she just discovering now at this stage of life? Was it because she took a dare from her son and it led to the only decent sex of her life?

A knock at the door startled Carol from her daydream and she realized that as she pondered all of these questions, she also had two fingers buried in her pussy. She wiped them off with a tissue as she told her admin to come in. The woman brought her a sealed envelope the size of a greeting card with her name on it. Carol asked her assistant if she recognized the person who delivered it and she said no, but that is was a young woman.

Carol opened the card. There was no sentiment inside, just a blank card with a handwritten note requesting Carol to meet her at Roxie's at 7 pm. Carol did not recognize the handwriting. It was not Zach's nor anyone else's she knew. She flipped through some files quickly to see if it matched any of her clients. No matches that she could discern. She figured this person could answer some questions for her unless, of course, their intent was to make her life much more difficult. Roxie's was a popular bar and grill about ten minutes from Carol's home. Generally in the area where all of her newest clients were shown to live. She swallowed hard and decided she would show up in spite of her concerns. Not showing up might actually up the ante and cause more problems than it would avoid.

At 7 pm, Carol entered Roxie's and sat down at a table in the corner out of the way from the main activity. She waited about 15 minutes and was about to leave when Lindsay walked up and sat down at her table.

"Hello, doctor. I am going to assume you received the DVD I sent you."

"I did," said Carol coolly. "Why on earth would you send me a graphic sexual video like that? Did your family know you were recording their activities? Did you have their permission?"

"Yes and yes, doctor. In fact, they were all for it. I sent it to you because I think you need to know that you are not alone and you need one thing as much as the rest of us do."

"Not alone? What is that you think I need? And who is "the rest of us"?" Carol asked, eyes narrowing.

"Oh, wait. You think I am going to blackmail you or something. Is that it? No, no. You see, I was not lying about fucking my brother." Lindsay lowered her voice to a whisper and looked around as she seemed to be ready to share conspiratorial information. "And those really are my parents in the video. And the couple who walked up on us in the park while you and your son were double teaming me are actually brother and sister."

"How do you know Zach is my son and not just a young hunk I snagged for my plaything?"

"Come on, doctor. I live three doors down from you. The other couple lives two blocks over. The other mother and son client of yours lives two blocks the other way. We all know each other and we all have been watching you, wondering if you and Zach were like us. Now that we know you are, we would like to have you as part of our group."

"Your group?" asked Carol with some suspicion, but also relief.

"Yeah, you know, people who share things in common often form groups. Not so much for support in this case, but for the safety of being able to share our unique lifestyle without the judgment. And we occasionally play together too, if you know what I mean. It is not that easy connecting with people who are honestly living this lifestyle. You have to sort through the people who are just gaming you or want to come after you."

Carol pondered the whole revelation for a moment. "I will have to talk to Zach and see what he thinks, Lindsay. I will let you know. When and with whom if the first invitation?"

Lindsay laughed loud enough to turn some heads, "Friday night, my brother, Joshua, and I and my parents. It will be just the six of us. As you know from the video neither of the men in my family are hung like your son, but they are good at what they do and provide mom and I with plenty of satisfaction. As they say, it is not the size of the ship, it's the motion of the ocean."

"What was so funny a moment ago?" asked Carol, more than a little confused at Lindsay's reaction.

"Nothing. Not important. See you Friday at 7." Lindsay left as quickly as she had arrived.

Carol and Zach talked about the situation and the invitation that evening and Zach was surprisingly calm and actually thought it would be a fun way to spend the evening.

"You are okay with your mother fucking other men...in front of you??"

"That depends, mom. Do you want to fuck other men? In front of me? Or without me? I mean, you know, I don't have any control over that. And you watched me fuck Lindsay, along with anyone else in the park who was paying any attention. Did you have a problem watching me fuck her?"

"No, I thought it was pretty hot actually."

"There you have it. I think watching each other getting it on with someone else is the next best thing to getting it on with each other. You saw the video she sent, so you know what you are getting if we go."

"What the hell. Just because we go once, doesn't mean we have to go again, right?"

"Right."

Zach took his mother to the bedroom, since both of them were feeling more than a little horny from the conversation. He slid his hand up her skirt as they kissed and slid his fingers under her panties and directly into her wet pussy and lifted up gently, causing her to moan from the pressure on her clit. She unzipped his fly and was finally able to free his long cock, nearly hard now, through the opening in his pants. They did not bother to undress any further. Zach quickly removed his mother's panties, pushed her back on the bed and climbed on top of her and sank the full length of his cock into her in just a few thrusts. Fully clothed and both of them still even had their shoes on, Zach began fucking his mother at a hurried pace as if he had somewhere else to be shortly and simply wanted to unload his balls before leaving. While it may have felt and looked that way to anyone watching, he actually knew his mother well enough to know that was exactly what she needed at that moment - a hard fast fuck with none of the foreplay and pretense. Just a good fast fuck. He was right. Her back arched, her fingers dug into him and her eyes closed, mouth opened and her head tilted to the side as she howled out a powerful orgasm. Her ass lifted them both off the bed and then fell back on the mattress only to rise again and again as each shock wave ran through her.

She was panting and limp under her son's body, but he was not done with her yet. He flipped her over onto her hands and knees and reinserted his cock from the doggy position. His hands rested on her hips as he pounded his cock into her again, faster than ever. She was beginning to feel the growing sensations of another orgasm building and it rolled through her just has her son began pumping thick streams of white, hot cum deep in her. They finished fucking, then finished undressing, then they resumed fucking and never left the bed until morning.

Friday night finally arrived and with it all the trepidation of knowing what was in store as Carol considered it. She was looking forward to the fucking and she was looking forward to watching her son fucking the other women, but she was somewhat uncomfortable because Lindsay was the only one she knew and Carol wasn't sure she really knew Lindsay all that well.

When Carol and Zach arrived, it was Joshua that answered the door and ushered them in. Lindsay was in the kitchen laying out refreshments. Frank and Sara were sitting on the sofa, but stood to welcome their new friends. There was a lengthy discussion about how their families came to engage in the taboo behavior and how Frank and Sara met. To their credit, in Carol's mind, if they were lying, they kept their story straight. It was the same one they had told Carol in her office a few weeks earlier.

Frank broke the ice with a suggestion that they consider starting the party. All agreed and the four hosts matter of factly began to undress. Carol and Zach looked at each other and shrugged, then followed suit. Carol had never just stripped in front of other men, or women, for that matter in such a setting. But all were now wearing what they were born in and all three men were boned up and ready for some action.

"Quite an impressive tool there, Zach," said Frank, looking over what everyone in the room agreed was the largest cock they had ever seen in person.

Sara was wide-eyed looking at it. "I don't know if I can take one like that!"

"I took it, mom. If I can take it, I am pretty sure you can too." Lindsay said with a laugh.

"Well, let's find out," said Frank. "Honey, why don't you go the first round with Zach while Carol and I get acquainted." Frank sported a good 7 to 8" himself as did Joshua, so no one had a reason to be embarrassed.

Sara took Zach's hand and they say on the couch. Carol sat on Frank's lap in an overstuffed chair. Both men were sucking on some nipple while the women got acquainted with the cocks that would soon be fucking them. While Carol was not disappointed in Frank's cock, she didn't see the need to spend a lot of time stroking it. She instead played with his hefty balls while his hands roamed her ass and found their way to her pussy. She sat on his cock, taking him to the hilt while squeezing him tight with her pussy muscles, causing him to moan and warn her that she was going to make him cum like a teenager if she were not careful. Carol watched as Sara eased down on Zach's cock and began a slow tongue slide along the length of his shaft, with a finale of taking his top four inches into her mouth and throat. She, too, enjoyed playing with her man's balls.

"Well, bro, what do you say we give each other a little sixty nine play until it is our turn to play with the guests." said Lindsay. She laid on her back on the floor, allowing her brother to hover his cock over her face and then he began to fuck her mouth while burying his face in her pussy while her legs were bent and spread. Joshua went deep enough in Lindsay's throat that his balls rested on her forehead before he would rise up.

Sara was now climbing on top of Zach, who laid back on the couch and held his stiff log straight up in the air for her to ascend. Carol could not help thinking how much mother and daughter looked alike and how lucky they both were to be pretty and look alike. Sara struggled to get started, but when she did, she was mewling like a cat in heat. Carol watched as she rose and fell on Frank's cock as her son's cock slowly disappeared into another mother's cunt. Sara's tits were slightly larger than Carol's and Zach made a point to hold them up and squeezed them as Sara began to fuck him in earnest.

"How is that big log feeling to you, dear?" asked Frank.

"Fucking amazing, honey. You should try it some time." Sara responded.

Lindsay choked on her brother's cock and Joshua sputtered in his sister's pussy as they were tickled by their mother's comment.

Frank suggested that Carol stand and lean over the chair so that he could take her from behind, which she gladly did, since that was one of her favorite positions. Frank was able to take her deeper and that pleased her. He was getting serious about his fucking now and going faster. Carol was getting more serious about her fucking as well and thrust back on him, building to her first cum of the night. She was perched on the arms of the chair, knees resting on one arm and hands on the other. Frank held her by the hips and they fucked louder and harder than anyone in the room. Before Carol reached her peak, she looked down to see Lindsay cumming hard, but her sounds were muffled by her brother's cock still stuffed in her mouth. A few seconds later, he lifted his face from her pussy to announce he was cumming and then came his grunts and the gulping sounds of Lindsay swallowing every drop of what he was spewing out.

Carol came next, her nipples hardening and her head hanging freely as the waves of orgasm shook her body. She had a couple of more smaller orgasms trailing the first and was content to just enjoy fucking for the moment when Frank asked her if she wanted his cum in her or on her.

"In me. I love the feel of a cock erupting in me."

Moments later, Frank emptied his balls inside Carol.

Sara was another matter completely. She had gone totally carnal on Zach and was riding him like she was a Pony Express horseman. She was fucking long, fast strokes and practically crying and screaming. She occasionally had multiple orgasms, according to Frank, but not like this. Sara began to cum about the same time Carol did, but long after Carol had cum and Frank had shot his wad, Sara was still cumming. She was nearly exhausted but did not want it to end. Finally she collapsed on Zach.

"I want you to cum on me, Zach. I want to see how much cum you shoot out of that cannon of yours." Sara said between gasps for air.

Zach was close, so he pulled out and stroked the rest of the way. She moved to the floor on her knees and he stood in front of her. Carol could tell her son was about to erupt and sure enough, Zach did not disappoint. The first shot hit Sara on the chin and it went in all directions landing on her shoulders and tits and ran down her neck. The next shot splattered her tits, and then Zach upped his aim and landed his final shot onto her forehead and into her hair before letting the rest of his cum ooze out and wiped it on her cheeks.

"Amazing!" said Sara as she cupped and squeezed his balls.

As the evening progressed, Carol took a turn with Joshua and Zach took another shot in Lindsay. To finish the night, each couple performed solo with their original partner just to entertain the others as they recovered. Carol liked it best when her son was the one providing the meat. He knew her well and just exactly how to please her and when to do what. It seemed that way for the other couples as well. Carol made a mental note that no matter how much you might enjoy another, your one partner is still your best. But she thought it would still be fun to be reminded of that from time to time.

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